Ming Hour Busuke is the last survivor of Ming Hour witchcraft.

When Busuke was young, there were several magicians from Ming Times. But it is certain that it was a small witchcraft school.

There was a conflict with Shizuno Rei, and Ming Shizuku, who was originally a small number of people, disappeared with one person or another, and Busuke's father was also killed, and when he realized it, he had become Busuke alone.

Tired felt pity for Busuke, who was still young and immature, and did not kill him. The tired act resulted in an unnecessarily stirring up of the vengeance of Bamboo.

Challenge the battle over and over again and you will lose, build yourself up, and again, you will lose repeatedly.

"Why didn't you kill him?" Are you trying to fool me?

At one point, Busuke, who lost the battle and fell to the Great Letter, cried out to his tired back trying to walk away.

"It's not like that... it's not"

Tired of stopping her legs, she speaks with her back turned.

"You don't mind talking to me because I've grown up enough already... Byusuke. Your father was an enemy and a friend. I wasn't fighting driven by hatred...... I didn't. There were all kinds of causes that had to be killed."

The tired words spoken in a spicy way did not seem very false. In Busuke, I felt something melting away.

Shizuno Rei is an evil sorcerer. Ming Times lost after attempting that crusade. That's true. But that wasn't the only truth.

Even then, Busuke worked out and stood tirelessly, but over time, his hatred faded.

Not all resentment has disappeared. But when tiredness bears the pain, and you also understand that you are dealing with yourself, the hatred fades even if you don't like it.

On the other hand, Busuke did not even try to quit trying to fight tirelessly.

He lived only with the aim of defeating tiredness. Then - you don't have to hate me, you don't have to kill me, so I wanted to at least go beyond tired, build myself up, and keep trying. There was certainly a sense of respect for tiredness among the lowlifes.

At a time when more than a hundred years have passed, Busuke understands his limits.

That meant the end of the fight against tiredness. And look back at my life. I realize that it was a life that didn't make me want it, but it's never bad.

Busuke, who had already disappeared most of his hatred for tiredness, once again reconciled with tiredness.

The tiredness has driven the U.S.-China War crazy to the border.

Fearing and rejecting everything in the world, Busuke was stunned when he saw tiredness depressed, blocking his mouth, and not even looking at each other. I didn't really think this was the same person as the most powerful sorcerer I kept chasing.

"This is business. I accept the price my father will pay for the evil he has been accumulating."

Ayane, a tired daughter, said so in front of Busuke.

"Until now, beside working evil, Father kept accumulating guilt, swelling, and finally exploding. I saw your father keep turning away until then. I carried what I kept putting up on my shelf."

The meaning of Ayane's words was understandable to Busuke. Hundreds of years of working in all sorts of vices, but not without conscience. Rather, they had a common conscience, but it was a tragedy of the late.

The man who was cursing the world also had the hindsight for the mistakes he had made - the hindsight for this world itself. And now it makes me recruit hindsight, regret and guilt, and reject the world.

And for about twenty-five years, Busuke, along with Ayane, regularly took him to the Snow Oka Institute so that he could recover from exhaustion, and when the symptoms of Ayane were mild, he took him outside only at night.

The ultimate in decaying rope flow witchcraft is the art of invoking the beast of the image from a bill called the 'beast symbol'. The beast invoked, regardless of the size of the original beast, may be only partial or may be a chimeric mixed with multiple beasts.

Decaying Rope Magic Lord Masakazu Decaying Rope puts a giant muckade on his way to Busuke Copy.

Busuke Copy moves both hands at high speeds and sets multiple marks. The essence of Ming Times witchcraft is not the chant of a spell, but a technique activated by the motion of this mark.

Busuke Copy puts his hands together and only stands his index finger. A blade of light was emitted from the tip of his finger, cutting Mukade's body diagonally.

Besides myself, Mingshi witchcraft has been used for more than a hundred years, while Fusuke will similarly mark it at high speed.

When I wonder if seven small light spheres have appeared around Busuke, I simultaneously move horizontally and vertically diagonally to the zigzag at high speeds, heading towards Busuke Copy.

Busuke assumed. If I am subjected to this technique, there is only one way to prevent it. All seven light spheres are simultaneously attacking each other in completely different motions. Then this light sphere explodes the moment it lands, so it does a lot of damage to the target even if it is just scratched.

Incidentally, this technique was knitted by Busuke and inspired by Shizuno Liu's man-eating fluorescence.

Busuke Copy marks. The curtain of light covers the perimeter of the copy.

A light sphere lands on the curtain of light and explodes as it continues to stand.

We also know that Busuke has no damage to his enemies. But now the curtain of light is an emergency defense technique that consumes considerable power. Consider this to have killed a great deal of power.

The curtain of the light of Busuke Copy persists. Since an attack in this state is pointless, Busuke refrains from attacking until the defensive curtain is solved.

At that time, from the door of the subspace inside the shrine, an eye-patch girl of a ship's eye appeared and threw a beast symbol toward the Busuke copy.

The beast symbol turns into the head of four rhinoceroses and hits the Busuke copy, but is inhibited by the curtain of light.

"Michiko, you're safe."

Masumi speaks to the girl who is bleeding from an arm or head injury.

"Yes. Somehow."

A girl called Taoko moves away from and around the Busuke copy, which is wrapped in the curtain of light, and turns to those who have Masakazu and Busuke.

"Anything else... no way"

"Yes, and... I have something to tell you..."

A face I can think of, a way to talk like I can't tell you.

"What is it, huh?

When Masako asked, Taoko overflowed tears from one eye as well as from the eye patch.

"Doko admired Masawa-sama. I didn't tell her how I felt."

Speaking in a trembling voice, he who turns into the figure of Taoko pulls out the beast symbol in tears and flies overhead.

Understand what the act means, and the sum also unleashes the beast mark.

The head of a mighty beast appears, like a rhinoceros and a buffalo combined, as the beast symbol changes over Taoko. From the tip of his nose grows the rhinoceros horn, and on the head the buffalo twisted horn. Then, pointing the tip of the three horns at the positive sum, only the head flies in like a meteor.

Huge mass, speed, sharp horns, and simple resistance, this technique was precisely the technique of Taoko, whose righteousness is well known. It belongs to a highly trusted sorcerer of Decaying Rope.

Before the head strikes directly at the sum, a giant jellyfish shows up before the sum, bouncing off both the three horns and the head itself.

Busuke set a mark, unleashed a spear of light, and pierced the abdomen of those who turned into Taoists from side to side.

Whoever turns into a Taoist falls sideways.

"I'm sorry...... Sorry......"

Those who turned into Taoko uttered words of apology, wept as they looked up at the orthodox sum, and threw a lot of blood out of their mouths and ran out.

The whole body of that corpse changes. Clothes disappeared, body bulges became scarce, eyes and nostrils disappeared from his face, and his whole body turned loess and smooth. A red reverse triangle floats on my forehead.

And a further transformation occurred. The loess hairs grew from the saggy skin, and its shape changed from that of a person to that of a creature - a four-legged beast.

"Fox..."

Busuke squeaks. It was the wreckage of a fox large enough to be comparable to a man.

"You immatures."

Looking down at the corpse, Busuke Copy scorns it in a cold voice.

"It is the immature among us who will be dominated by the memories and emotions of the subject of change. But he didn't give up the fight itself, so this guy was still there. Inside, I assume it's the person who copied it, even such an idiot. I lose sight of myself. It's a pitiful story, but many of those immatures"

A Busuke copy that I will deliberately explain.

"Who are you people?

Towards his copy, Busuke asks.

"As you can see, it's a fox. To date, she has been following the whereabouts of Shizuno Rei, who refused to receive news since the U.S.-China War, while accumulating her strength in a feminine manner. This shrine was made a residence because of its very strong spiritual magnetic field and comfortable for us. Six months ago, I found you and Shizuno at the festival."

Still wrapped in the curtain of light, Busuke Copy stares at Busuke and talks, and it's time to retreat.

"Tomorrow, Misery. I've read your mind, too. Now we're familiar with each other, but our vengeance on Shizuno Rei has not completely disappeared either. Not all hatred is gone, either. Try to get tired."

To point out the copy, such an idiot and a rounded eye, Busuke.

But I'm upset. I also have doubts. I thought maybe deep down in my heart, there's still hatred for tiredness.

Busuke Copy disappears into the temple. Inside is a subspace door.

"Follow me, don't"

Before Busuke tried to move, Masakazu took control.

"Going into this space is like going into their stomach, right? That hurt, huh? If you spare your life, don't go in there."

With that said, Masami tries to walk away with his back turned.

"Why are you here? I'm here to investigate rumors that there's a demon out here."

"Another genre was also hired to investigate, but you're wiped out, aren't you? You didn't overlook the movement because the genre was benign with decaying rope, did you? Here's the result... except for me, it's all gone."

In response to the question of Busuke, the orthodox sum answers in a bitter tone.

"I will avenge my fellow countrymen. And this wound needs healing, too."

Leaving it at that, Masami walked away this time.

(You said you were expecting me? You think I'm tired? What the hell are they... Did you set me up against my client when I was called in?

Busuke strained his mind that he could not in any case overlook it.