True fires two guns at Lily, but Lily never moves on the spot, and plays two bullets together with one left prosthetic hand.

"True, don't aim for Lily. Take charge of Platinum Taro and Battle Creature. I know how you feel, but think about the best combination to win"

"Okay."

When tired told him in a harsh voice sometime, the truth instantly nodded and listened. I had a strong feeling about interacting with Lily, but I decided that what Tired said was right. I'm not stupid enough to waste time in a life-threatening phase.

"Did you hear that? Taro Platinum. That's why you're tired. I play with the truth."

"Okay, Lily! Whoa, whoa!

Lily ordered me, and Platinum Taro burst into it tirelessly.

"Black beeswax"

Tired of having a knife poke at the floor to activate the procedure. Something like black tar overflows from the black body and falls zero on the floor, and when mixed with the shadow of tiredness, the shadow darkens and stretches toward Platinum Taro.

"Sweet! Platinum clay lilou!

The actions of Kitaro Shirakami, who drills his right arm and slams it against the impending shadow, surprised him not least, tired, true, and even lily.

But what really surprised me was afterwards. I thought the drilled right hand would be black waxed depending on the effect of the surgery, and the shadow was more scraped by the drill, and the black shards splashed all over it and disappeared.

"The technique has been completely broken...... The rotational speed and power of the drill have destroyed the physically-mediated shadow before the effects of the surgery could be extended."

Surprisingly, Tired explained in his mouth why his technique had led to being broken.

(Well, I hope it's a Midori technique...)

While I regret it, I am tired of trying to keep my hold by telling myself yes.

"Well, even White Kintaro makes a showcase for once or so. And this will be the end of Kitaro Shirakami's show early, so don't let it get you down, tired"

"Right."

Truly comforting, tiredness makes me in a good mood.

"Hey, Lily! They're saying such terrible things! What do they think they're talking about me?

"Behavior, words, deeds, and accomplishments like they don't tell you, you should always know. So by the time you swing at me, it's ruined."

Lily told White Kintaro, who gave him an angry voice, with a chilled voice.

"Gugugu, then I'll only restore my honor here!

Screaming in the mood, Platinum Taro sticks his drilled hand forward and shakes it.

The drill spins. True and tired, but not the same, alarmed that the drill would be fired. As it rotates, the drill unwinds, becomes a pointed, thick string of tips and spreads wide across the aisle, causing it to wind and rotate.

True fired two shots at Platinum Taro to try, but the whirlpool spinning string did not respond, and the bullet hit Platinum Taro both times. However, there is no damage to the clay body and it is expelled immediately. There is no indication that the solution is also passed through.

Eventually, in a ribbon-like motion of new gymnastics, the clay strings extend in a spiral to a true and tiring space. True stretches ultrasonic vibrating steel wire while jumping backwards to avoid it.

No tiredness was avoided, he waved a knife on the spot and cut the clay string that nearly touched his body.

Then the slashed tip clay blows to the rear of the tire, circling and balling in the air and wondering if it fell to the floor, bouncing the floor and flying in a straight line from behind the tire.

"Tired, Behind"

I thought he would have noticed, too, but true to speak up.

Tired leaned his upper body to the side in a fairly remarkable way, avoiding clay balls. The ball was aimed at the head.

(When I fought this guy before, I got caught up in it. I came again with a similar hand)

Seeing Taro Platinum's bunk attack, the truth was evoking unpleasant memories.

The clay ball hits the ceiling and flies tiredly again.

Tired tried to wield a knife and cut it further, but the clay ball could play over his tired head. It bounced, reticulated and spread over tiredness.

I was tired of waving a knife, but I could not slash the net, so I stuck it on the knife and got tangled.

The reticulated clay is not only entangled in the knife, but also in the tired body and sticks. Then with strength, tiredness breaks the balance of the body greatly.

"I won! Is this it already?

He was White Kintaro, convinced of his victory and a look of joy, but suddenly his tired figure disappeared, making him a pompous face.

Tired had escaped restraint by transferring space.

The destination of the transfer was directly next to the lily. Shortly after the transfer, the lily necks and pokes with a knife.

Lily also sensed signs of space swaying and sensed tiredness shifting, so she dealt with it calmly. Grab the knife with your prosthetic hand and stop.

Aim for that moment, and the truth shoots two times at the lily.

One shot was prevented by a prosthetic arm, but the other pierced the abdomen of a lily.

"Yuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Seeing the lily with the white clothes stained red, Platinum Taro screams.

"Oh, there's a hole in my clothes. I don't know what that means."

"Cannibal Fluorescent"

Tired releases the brightness of countless little lights from close range to the lily that frowns at its roots.

Lily disappears. After metastasizing and dodging, this time the lilies appeared behind their true backs.

I felt signs that the lily had metastasized behind me. No, the truth was that I didn't look back and jumped to the side.

Lily was truly prosthetic and shooting a needle gun at the same time as her metastasis.

"I thought I'd drill a hole for you too, but it's responsive."

True with the needle ejected from the needle gun, Lily tells with a smile. The bleeding has already stopped. The hole in your body has been regenerated.

"Before that, I thought I'd fill you with more holes."

"Do you prefer to break clothes?

To tired words, Lily says back.

"Son of a bitch!

Platinum Taro, with his anger, finely chopped the reticulated clay into countless little pieces of clay, but no one noticed the change.

"Cannibal clay!

Numerous small pieces of clay of a size that pinch with their fingers fly off the floor simultaneously, heading true.

Truth is I quickly take my uniform off, swing it over and over towards the flying clay, and pay it off. Fortunately, it wasn't penetrating enough to break through the uniform, but it's not something I've figured out what it would do if it stuck to my body.

"What is that name..."

"I tried to imitate it!

"No, I know that..."

Tired of making an unpleasant face, White Kintaro screams with his chest stretched out.

"Still, Platinum Taro, you suddenly have more variations on how clay is used."

This was surprising for Lily as well. I've only seen lilies where they're always drilling.

"Master Lily, I am a daily progression now. Because I continue to make irresistible progress to become the man I deserve as Lily's right arm."

"Did you also take advice from Mutsuki and Akiko?

"Sa... it's a boulder lily...... Lightly spotted ~ …"

Shortly after I said it off to my best taste, Lily pointed it out to me, making me look like I'm going to cry, White Kintaro.

While Lily and Platinum Taro were talking, a blue and white skinned man-made battle creature was hitting me tirelessly.

"Red bun"

I slashed it several times, but it plays soon, so tiredness uses surgery.

The head of a red skinned baby, huge enough to reach the ceiling, opens its mouth and hits Battle Creature, cheeks its upper body. And I open my mouth a little again, and I put all my lower body in my mouth, too.

Inside the baby's head, it is filled with corrosive fluid, so there is no regenerating battle creature or clump. Faster than regenerating, the body is corroded by body fluids. And no matter how much it regenerates, it continues to corrode, but the vitality spent on regeneration runs out first.

The moment Battle Creature was eaten by a giant baby head, a gunshot sounded as it continued to stand.

All the guns were aimed at tiredness and truth. Respond to both killers and dodge quickly.

At the end of the aisle, Terrence and ten elite sea chihuahuas stood guns.

"Maybe it's meant to be a generous reinforcement over there, but you feel like you've been watered."

Looking at Terrence and the others, Lily frowns and says in a sigh.

"Perhaps the flag colour is slightly worse"

And, tired. The other soldiers can be anything, but not just Terrence. Tired was once himself engaged with Terrence, and his strength is well known. I think I can handle it if I'm the only one, but I don't think the true one is dangerous.

"I'll get some help here, too"

"Yeah......?

Tired of true speech is astonishing. I wonder what it means to call a helper there, even though we are in the middle of an enemy battle.

(This means someone capable of long-range space transfer... Is such a person in a true acquaintance?

When you're tired, the truth takes a virtual phone.

"It's a pinch, so come right over. I'm in Grimm Penisville."

Shortly after True calls, the gun is shot all over again.

"Oh, cheat."

I avoided it in a move that truly shielded Kitaro Shirakami, so Taro Platinum raises a protest.

(It doesn't taste good to be shot. The moment those two come, there's also the possibility of eating bullets)

True regret that I called you at a bad time, I saw tiredness.

"Tired, make those guys stop shooting. No, make sure the bullet doesn't get over here."

"Yeah? Wow, okay."

Tired responds to sudden demands while confused.

"The Dance of the Black Horse"

When tiredness cast its spell, a large number of black skeletons boiled where the Sea Chihuahua soldiers were, and shootings toward truth and tiredness were lightly interrupted.

Tired and lily feel signs of distortion in the space.

"We're convenient women."

"Maye, stop masturbating like that..."

Suddenly, Tired was a little surprised as the Bull Village sisters appeared next to him true.

"Weren't you protecting Kumi?

I ask my sisters, who have metastasized long distances, tired.

"There's a concentration of power over here, and I thought maybe you'd be okay, so I called you at my discretion."

True answered on behalf of the sisters.

"Well... we are true summoners"

Yet Maye speaks of a self-inflicted dialogue.

"Hey... hey True, are you willing to call us like summoners in case of any trouble in the future...?

"Yeah."

Truth answered Gaye, who asked terribly.