Reworld•Frontier-Saijakuni Shite Saikyou no Shien Jutsu Shiki Tsukai [Enhancer]

"You know, Atashi, I'm not sure about the details."

The twin-tailed girl spoke in a slight tone to Ashley, who tried to grab the boy's back as he jumped out, but finished without grasping.

"Like a brave man, a hero? No, you know what you're trying to say? I know, I know."

"… what is it"

Noticing herself solidifying as she grabbed the sky, Ashley looked back as she lowered her hand.

Flim, with a silver longscepter on his right shoulder, for some reason did not keep an eye on Ashley and fixed his gaze on the exit of the alley where the boy popped out.

Sometimes it's like I'm in trouble, and then I'm happy, and yet I'm frightened - with a complex look on my face.

"It's him - oh, I mean Hart - it's been, uh... I'm usually weak, I'm adult, and I hardly have to say my opinion. Basically, I suck at people outside my family, I can't even say what I want to say, and I shut up, and if I think I've opened my mouth, I'm gonna say it in a far-fetched way, so this one I'm asking is gonna be a pain in the ass."

"… how can you bring your disciples down so far?"

Ashley vomited the sarcasm of stinging a tickle and needle. Then Flim looks kyotoned.

"Oh, you need spices for love, don't you? Love is not love, atheistically, but it is."

Ashley opened her eyes to Flim, who preached an argument that was much easier to agree with.

"… that's also a novel opinion"

"Man, the forms of love are different - I don't care about that story. So, here's the rest of the story. He's, like I said, really weak, timid, and communal - but sometimes he gets so stubborn."

Ha, and flimmed the throwing laugh.

"By and large, is there a lot of time when it comes to other people, not yourself? For example, when the little ones were mean to the bad kids in the neighborhood? That crybaby Hart just flew off to them with a great sword screen, didn't he? Rather, he said Atashi was surprised -"

"I can't see the story. What do you want to say"

To Flim, who suddenly began his memorabilia, Ashley cut in with a strengthened voice.

At that time, from a distance not so far away, the roar of the dragon and the sound of the building being damaged were heard continuously. There are multiple roars as if they slapped a giant hammer on the ground, echoing in the belly of the two girls.

It's the sound of battle.

A boy started a death fight just to save that quadruple he didn't even want to do.

There will be more than a hundred bodies in sight, against a large group of dragons.

Flim laughed and shook his shoulder in such a way that he could only laugh anymore.

I inadvertently raised my jaw and wondered if I looked up at the elongated sky cut into a building that had decayed and was about to collapse.

"Atashi, you think"

Despite the fierce fighting noise right around the corner, she said in a really mild tone.

"- There's a saying, 'Helps weakness, frustrates strength', right?

…………

Flim slowly lowers his gaze to Ashley, who couldn't answer and became silent.

"I wonder if people like you, brave men and heroes, are the ones who can do that naturally." I think Atashi. "

What comes to mind in the eyes that resemble amethysts is some kind of pranky color. The mouth is laughing and it also looks like the wind trying Ashley somewhere.

"- By the way, our Hart is [that kind of guy], right? You saw that, didn't you? Why don't you shut up? Why don't you just sit still? When someone is in danger, if they want to help, they fly away without a profit or loss account. When it does, no one can stop it. Not even this one, huh? No matter what you say, you won't give in. You're someone else."

"… so what do you want to say to me"

Insulted. I thought so. That's why I got strength in my voice. I didn't know, clenched my fist, cut the verse short, and hit the words as if to impersonate them.

In contrast, Flim let him flaunt his shoulders in a spirited manner.

"Come on? There's just one thing I can tell you - that Atashi and you are not at least a 'hero vessel' here, is there?

"- Huh!"

Ha, and laughed brightly again, she thrust the silver scepter in her right hand to the ground and moved a ton to rhythm her left heel.

"Then it's time for Atashi to go. - Satie, Raider, are you ready?

"ALL GREEN" "EXACTLY"

Female and male mechanical audio came from somewhere in Flim's body to respond to a call that could be made to anyone. Apparently, the longcane she's wearing and the battle boots talked, Ashley deduces. I'm not saying I have a lot of opportunities to see it, but still, oh well. Intelligent Arms is not uncommon at this time.

What surprised Ashley more than that was the first half of the word.

"Nah... what are you talking about...? No way......"

"No way."

To Ashley, who was going out of line, Flim said it was blatant. Already some of the sceptres and boots are deforming and moving into combat posture.

Ashley couldn't help but scream.

"- Are you insane?!? When you fight dragons as well as Beowulf to you!?

"I'm not asking you to go out with me. But I'll let you go, okay? You can do whatever you want with you. You said so yourself. Nothing. They're not one of us."

Tips, tricks, and stiff shoe sounds make Flim pass next to Ashley. That attitude was not of those who were going to die. Rather, it just seemed to come to the battle with joy and courage.

"Hey, why..."

Flim looks back over his shoulder to Ashley's question, who no longer grumbles. Purple crystal eyes with a pranky glow glanced at the red-golden-haired girl and replied:

"What are you talking about, is that right? Pretty little apprentice's on the line, huh? [Sister] don't get nervous here, where are you going to get nervous?

Haha, and she laughs happily from the bottom of her heart and goes on even further.

"Because he's risking his life for someone. Then you have to put your life on the line for him, about Atashi, you can't balance it, can you?

Ashley can't respond to anything.

I didn't know what that meant. I wasn't even willing to try to understand. I just thought I was far out of my common sense.

"... really, don't be impotent. I told you all that, but not at all..."

Flim muttered in a critical voice that he could hear, pounding, that he wasn't going to let Ashley listen to him.

Then a turn, suddenly with a bright voice,

"Bye."

Even at a time like this, Ashley could only dismiss the twin-tailed girl, who glanced at her with one eye closed and rushed out.

Purple traces of light emerge from the soles of combat boots, quickly making the back invisible as it ascends the invisible stairs.

…………

He's gone.

Really.

…………

Ashley, left alone in a dim alley, leaned deeply - eventually his whole body trembled as a mess. The tremor of her body gradually grew larger and she finally couldn't stay or stay, slapping her yelling at her feet.

"- I don't know. Huh! I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know!...... I dunno!!

When you scream to spit out the emotions you were accumulating at once, you raise your face and show your anger-stained face.

"I don't understand it at all! Are you out of your mind!? All I can say is it's crazy!? Whatever you think, it's suicide! This... ugh!

So stuck in words, the girl breathes all over her body with her shoulders up and down.

"This... ugh!

He distorts his face in bitterness, drops his gaze on the toe of his shoe, clenches his fist and eats his teeth off.

What the hell is a bunch of dragons that are said to be quasi-gate keepers?

This one, by contrast, is only seven at most.

There is no way you can win by thinking in common sense. You can't possibly survive.

But why?

Can those two jump into the dead zone with ease?

Now...

"I...! This me...!

Her - it turns out to be exactly what Flim said.

I have no choice but to be convinced of that.

That I am not a 'vessel of heroes' or anything like that - I am just a small, ordinary man.

That's not all.

I scolded Beowulf for saying, "You suck," but also, "I don't deserve to name you a brave man."

I mean, how about me now?

Running away here is not a bad thing. Smart and right choice. That's all I can't give in, and I can't shake it.

But.

I have to admit at the same time.

He said that he was more heroic than himself who was obsessed with the way heroes should be, saying, 'I don't care about brave men, heroes, or anything like that'.

The wise, the righteous, are not necessarily called the brave.

"Brave man" is literally a word that refers to the [courageous man].

Neither wisdom nor correctness is directly linked to courage. Instead, wisdom is cunning, correctness is self-righteousness, and together we are the backbone.

So you're the one who's stopping here, if you turn back,

"- Aren't you just going to be a coward...... ugh!

Shameless to speak of heroes only at the tip of his mouth. Coward wrapping his tail around danger forward as he says something great. At that time, just as I condemned Beowulf, words that slander myself overflow from next to next.

Suppose we abandoned those four like this, and both Beowulf and Flim were able to survive safely as a result.

But can I live with my chest up as a knight then?

"- Huh...!

The answer is no. No, no, no. It is decided. You don't have to ask me that, it's bright and white.

I can't be a coward.

Yes, the proud Knights of Pale Red Flames can't be a coward no matter what.

Not only for myself, but also for my fellow officers outside and for the esteemed captains and deputy captains.

…………

I'm ready. Ashley examines the disturbed breath and decides to remain familiar.

He embodied "Sir Baylin" in both hands and held the sword pattern firmly. Strong enough for the pattern-wrapped skin to sound giddy.

In a dim alley, listening to the sound of a fierce battle on his back, one girl, claiming a double sword, declares here.

"I am a knight - only to be a coward will I never be forgiven...!

Ashley, who lit a flame of unwavering fighting spirit in his rugged eyes and turned back his heels resolutely, rushed out to the battlefield.

There was no trace of dust in the footsteps.

In the blink of an eye, Nieves couldn't understand what was happening.

I thought I was going to die.

All my companions - no, they eat themselves first, and end their lives.

That was the only situation I could think of.

But in order to protect Luke, who had finally fallen flashly on the way to escape, and the depleted manad and seriously wounded arkham that had been held by him - I didn't even think I could defend it - it was when I pulled out my sword and pointed my cutting-edge at the dragons coming to narrow the siege.

"GYA -!?"

Somehow a dark purple thunderbolt smashed through the earthen belly of the giant dragon that was in front of him.

"- Huh!?

It wasn't like I was drained of my liver. It wasn't weird if my heart was popping out of my throat without something extra in between. A tremendous current ran through the butthole to the heavenly edge of my head even though I didn't hit myself directly.

That's not all.

The deep purple lightning that fell from the sky pierced the ground with momentum intact and burst.

The auspicious wind blows.

Nieves and Luke and the three others behind him blew up simultaneously on too many shocks. It is slammed against the wall of a nearby building.

"Guha!?

If I hadn't worn light armor, I might have hit my back hard and couldn't breathe for a while. The moment I opened my eyes, which were closed reflectively, [something] happened once again.

"-Na......!?

Stunning.

I just have to open my eyes.

Two Ascension Dragons were there.

Yes, there's a dragon (Lun) type monster, not a dragon (Drahe) type.

Two deep-purple dragons that thunderbolt, whirl vast winds, and ascend to the sky.

No, no. That's a tornado. Five meltles in diameter is a giant tornado. It's glowing dark purple - which means that that's not the dragon that's besieging us, but a phenomenon by some other Photon Blood -!?

――

Large acoustics and shock waves that could tear your tympanic membrane. The runoff of destruction, which would involve the whole body and shatter it as a mixer just by plundering its fingertips, leapt endlessly.

"GGGGGGYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

Different screams poking up multiple times in a row.

The power of ruin swallowed the dragons, who were so dense as to hide the landscape of the decaying city that they had laid a siege.

In an instant, both the Fei-Long and the Drive-Dragon are collectively deactivated (shut down).

The dragons' bodies disappeared from the edge touching a tornado as brilliant as an amethyst. Even though this guy always has a sturdy scale in steel, he flies like jelly or something.

It was a moment.

In front of Niebeth's eyes, the power of Deep Purple went wild and all the dragons in sight vanished.

All that remains is the countless components that float there. Quite a bit bigger than normal, it gathers where the lightning struck first.

So, I finally realized.

There, someone's standing.

――……

I was surprised. I couldn't even speak.

Small back with black hair and a senseless purple combat jacket.

I thought it was a mistake.

But no matter how much I gazed, the phantom did not disappear.

"…………………………………………………………………………………………………………?

As the still strong wind blew, he gazed and murmured his name.

Then, as if that voice had been an opportunity, the twin swords that were held in the boy's hands were shattered and scattered with a tall metal sound. I couldn't stand too much load, as if to say.

The boy just looked over his shoulder. "The SEAL's brilliant print shines in deep purple and is violently bright. I've never seen" SEAL "inspire like that. The brilliant crest extends to the inside of the eye, and occasionally there is a spark of the same color on the skin as if it had been shortened. That appearance, which emitted a bright purple blue light from his eyes, was [something] glowing purple, not Niebeth's knowledgeable boy, no matter where he looked from.

- "Monster (Dj Monster)".

Besides Beowulf, one of the aliases that had been attached to him was past the back of his brain.

That's right, it's a monster. It's a monster in the shape of a man. I just think so. It just looks that way.

And the biggest warfare runs on Niebeth's spine.

What did I do to that monster?

……

I rambled and waved violence. More specifically, I punched him in the face, bled his nose, fed him a flying kick, and then forced him to come down for unreasonable reasons while I was there.

"Ah... ah...!

I never dreamed of it. I can't believe he, that boy was - [real].

I thought it was a lie. Such a small child, alone, destroyed the Gatekeeper of the Kili hierarchy, etc.

There was no way I could believe it. If that's true, the happiness of being sold by a suspicious vendor would be real, and even an app that extends the life expectancy of a dark broker flushing shouldn't be fake. It was such a hard story to believe.

What else? It must be so full of authenticity with any kind of Yotai story.

Compared to the story of that weak, slightly light-hearted kid shutting down (shutting down) his strongest gatekeeper on his own - and so on.

I never imagined reality was such a joke.

But the facts are in front of us. That was everything.

"Hi-no...!

A pure fear came up from the back of his throat, and a barbaric voice leaked out. Nieves remembered that he was holding the wall back as he tried to back off with his hips slipped out. I was extra scared of my own head that I couldn't even remember such an easy thing.

It kills me - so intuitive. Nieves was so confused that he couldn't understand it when he said that he had been helped to his predicament exactly by the boy now.

Nieves, who looked worse than when he was surrounded by dragons and ready to die, but the boy who put purple electricity together only glanced at him.

He retrieved a new score after storing a splashed pattern of double swords in "SEAL" storage. What emerged was a cross spear (cross spear) that was also familiar to Nievez. Hold it with both hands and take the stand lightly.

At the next moment, the purple blue light that was lit in both eyes ran to the right at a rate that would not spill. I wonder, the figure of the boy who was standing on the bar disappears like Kasumi.

……

No, the remnants. He was traveling too fast to lose sight of it altogether. Niebeth watched the illusion burned in her eyes.

Patrol your gaze. Look for the boy.

There he is.

An arrow of light glistening in purple jumped up to the sky where the flying dragons gathered, drawing a disastrous trajectory to pierce the space. A strong purple light flashes every time a space-flying dragon comes into contact with a boy who flies in orbit like a little kid ran a crayon on paper. Every time just a flash of light shines brilliantly, the Fei Long is destroyed.

I wasn't talking about fast, amazing, or that dimension.

The dragon, which is said to be no worse than the gatekeeper class if the two are aligned, sometimes bursts as much as a water balloon, sometimes the fish are lowered to three pieces, sometimes beaten down like a feather worm.

That's also at an unusual rate.

…………

As he watched the purple blue light flying through the sky with relief, he accidentally heard a high roar in his ear.

"GGGGGRRRRRRR-"

"Huh!?

There was a live thing in my head that was shaking me. Stand up in a hurry and check your surroundings.

If I thought the severe footsteps would come close, that was due to the emergence of a novice dragon. More than seven bodies even if you stare. Even the smaller ones have a head position of at least three meltres. There are even guys like centipede in bipedal, quadrupedal walks.

"Ku, shit......!

It was natural if you think about it. My Hancer - No, there was no way the guys Beowulf blew up were all of the dragon dragons we gathered here.

He looks around his feet in a hurry and picks up his own sword that was rolling right beside him. Three of my buddies had also fallen unconscious nearby. Niebeth flies out again to protect them, pointing his sword at the shadow of the approaching dragon.

"Fuck, if you're coming, come on! Oh, my God, don't let my ducks touch you!

"GGGGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

"Hihi no no no no!? Lying, lying, lying. Don't come. Come. Shh, shh, shh, shh!?

I hope I cut the momentum well, but when my skin is returned with such a roar that it shivers billibly as it responds, I scream as soon as possible and wave my sword without molding or snagging.

"... D... Nie... Beth..."

That's when he heard a call plundering from behind, and Niebeth looked back breathlessly.

"... to... at least... you... but..."

The Lord of Voices was Luke, the largest of his companions. Of the three people lying like a threaded puppet, apparently he was the only one who barely remained conscious.

It was a thankful suggestion from the bottom of his heart, but Niebeth shouted back:

"So - there's no way you can! Don't be silly, you taco skank!

Heavy footsteps sound and inform the approaching of the dragon. Nieves took his gaze off Luke, and now it's time to put up a firm long sword.

"Well... hey... hey... no... gala, then... hey..."

Luke, who was responsible for Manad and Arkham, who lost consciousness, ran his flesh above the limit in an accelerated procedure and drained his strength, interrupted.

Looking at the effects of Beowulf's attack earlier, or the dragons approaching cautiously with one more step, Nieves answers this as he laughs at the crackles and knees as a newborn deer.

"Heh-heh... oh, you come on... this is it... when that bitch hit me all over the city... you told me..."

……

"- 'Can you make a big deal out of me for being hit by a duck!' - What...? Yes, I'm telling you now... I was so happy...? No, I'm a little short on dating... I was talking about Manad and Arkham. You know what I mean... still...!

"... Nie, Beth...? I'm so... crying, huh...?

Nieves, turning his back on Luke and shaking the tip of his long sword with a blurb, was certainly weeping. The hot stream that passes down the cheeks merges with the snot gushing along the way, which is terrible.

In complete tears he strengthened.

"- Ugh! Anyway! That's what I am! Sure, running away here might help! What the hell do you know! But hey! Still!

My teeth are beeping through me. The hips that have fallen out have not recovered yet, and the hands and feet cannot stop trembling. There's no way I can fight properly in this state. No matter how proud you are to have been in the top group in the first place, there is no way you can beat a dragon opponent by fighting alone. That Beowulf is the exception. That is an authentic monster. And I'm no doubt eaten to death, not a monster or anything. Stomped to death. Chewed to death. Even the Lukes in the back will be right after us. I know that. I understand.

Still.

Nieves had sworn to his heart that he would never run away.

"- If you abandon the guy who called me Dachi and run away, I'll be a real scumbag...! Well, if you're gonna die anyway! At least a little - a little bit! - Put it on and die! Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Screaming in tears, he raised his roar, and Niebeth kicked the ground by scolding his powerless feet.

Wielding a long sword that shines back into the sun and silver, it is slashed by a bipedal dragon who was nearby. Aim for legs like a round too thicker than your torso,

"Olaaaah!"

Even if it rots, it is Nieves, who defiles the last seat of the top explorer. Even if it was an overly powerful and unchilled sword muscle, it was devoured by the right knee of the dragon with definite power. The slaughter smashes a sturdy scale and the blade eats slightly into the meat.

"GGGGGAAAAAAA -!?"

The pain engine running dragon opened his jaw wide and screamed. Niebeth jumps right out and prepares for a counterattack that will strike.

"-Hey, hey! What do you say, you son of a bitch! Don't fuck with me, motherfucker!

Niebeth calms down slightly when his attack passes, carving a light footwork and turning to the butt side of the dragon. The target is the back of the knee you just slashed. You can crush one leg if you pinch him from front to back. In that case, unlike the Fei Dragon, the Driving Dragon will remain mobile.

Perhaps we can - Nieves, once again wielding his sword in the great upper stages, found a slight hope. Yes, I am strong. Even dragon scales can be slashed. This is how you come close, Dragon. If you crush all your legs, you won't win, but you won't lose -?

"Perhaps. Oh!

It was the moment when he engraved a distorted grin on his mouth and tried to slash him behind the lap of a dragon.

"GGRRAAA!"

The target's dragon roared short and shook a thicker tail than a drum can.

A tail covered in hard scales passed over Niebeth's head as if it were going to sweep away every space, striking the belly of a wielded long sword.

That was it, Pokin, making the missing noise between and and the long sword broke from the middle.

"Olaoraaaa!"

Niebeth waved down his sword unaware of that, regardless of whether the blade reach showed a grand emptiness as if it were not enough and stepped on the brink of falling dangerously.

"- Whoa!? A, aaan!?

Why, and the moment I saw my long sword - a proud partner who could never be said to be the finest, but who had accompanied me for years - my eyeballs rose so high that they popped up.

Funny enough, the top was disappearing from the middle of my body.

"Ho - ho, ho, ho, ho!?

There was an upside down scream as if it were an SB.

Saku, and the half of a broken flying long sword behind his back pierces the ground.

"GGGGGGGRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAA!!

As the momentum shook his tail, Guru, and Driving Dragon flipped themselves.

"Ah..."

Niebeth looks overhead unexpectedly at the roar that came down from the top.

A fierce warcraft with a huge jaw gate enough to swallow Niebeth's entire body in one bite was looking down at him with hostile eyes.

The saliva drips from the crevices of the loosely lined fangs, and Shizuku falls on Niebeth's forehead.

"GGGGGGYYYYYY," "UUUURRRRRRRRRRRRYYYYYY," "GGGGGRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

In addition, a separate kind of dragon roar and footsteps approached from all directions.

Surrounded.

And it came to pass, that the light of hope, which seemed slight, was extinguished more than the fire of the candle, which was blown out by the wind.

The glow disappears from Niebeth's eyes, and cloudy despair takes its place there.

Oh, this is dead - the jaw of the dragon opened wide and suddenly approaching, Niebeth thought that was all. Thoughts stopped there and didn't come to mind one thing, such as the regeneration of memories like a running lantern.

Vicious fangs will bite you and your life.

"Giant Hammer"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

A roar like the one that blew the cannon right next door split his ear with the momentum to break his eardrum.

A huge chunk of purple light that suddenly appeared punched the side of the dragon that was about to eat itself.

"- Is...?

To an overly impractical sight, before surprise, the brain refused to understand.

Fucking woman.

Certainly that hateful girl Beowulf called Flim - in the air, swinging through a hammer with a head of ridiculous bizarre.

I didn't know what that meant.

How big is the head of the hammer that makes the head of the dragon shake as much as an aluminum can and scatters a splash of peeled scales, no matter how you look at it, it's bigger than the cargo of a large truck. Impossible sight in mass.

"Gr -!?"

I got a good shot, fistfighter. Nice to meet you, bipedal dragon. In doing so, both arms with their eye-catching hook claws were stretched out into the universe. Let's get the girl who beat herself up. A blue-white glowing tentacle extends from the tip of the nail. The precision manipulator held by the dragon is the tentacle angle. A few "tentacles" stretched out in movements similar to those of a sea snake, but the girl kicked up in a space of nothing and dodged Jung-min.

"Satti, Raider! Maximum charge!

"" Maximum Charge ""

Silver sceptres and pitch-black combat boots respond to the girl's cry. Flim's dewy skin, amethyst-colored glow marks running through it. From there dozens of grains of purple glow pop up, and for a moment, a dazzling brilliance adorns her entire body. Particles of light drew sharp angular trajectories as they towed their tails, all of which were absorbed into longcanes and boots.

"Trident Spear"

The purple fluid that was shaping the head of the hammer dissolved and changed into a new giant trident tip. Flim jumped far above the head of the dragon, pointing his cut straight down - toward the torso of the dragon.

The moment I thought maybe, I let go of that hand.

Gravity pulls me down, and the odd trident, whose only tip is terribly large, falls. When that stone poke came around the toe of the boot,

"Graviton Hammer"

The boots that put together super gravity,

"There's a big lizard flair..."

the stone poke of the trident falling upside down,

"- I don't know what to do to catch this Atashi."

I stepped.

"- A million years early!!

With anger, the tip of the trident pierces the back of the dragon. A load increased by amplified gravity pierced the robust dragon scales like a paperworker or something.

"GGGGGGGGRRRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

In an instant, a dragon with a giant skewered vertically raises the interrupter and enters the inactivity (shutdown) sequence.

Flim simultaneously released "Graviton Hammer" and "Trident Spear" the moment Trident stood on the ground, destroying the flesh and bones of Bekibekimeki and the Driving Dragon until he was out of response. He folds himself and grabs a long wand in the air, circles his neck, and flies his gaze to the other dragons surrounding him.

"One more charge!

When the girl screamed, she immediately returned the '' Maximum Charge '' with all her long canes and boots.

"Chainster Flail"

"Jet Fire"

Again the amethyst fluid changes shape. What I could do with a flash of change was a weapon chained together with a long wand and a thorny sphere - the so-called Morningstar. Of course, only the size is out of standard.

"That's ridiculous! Stay down for a second!

"... what? - Oh, whoa!?

Nieves reacts to a voice that suddenly flies over here after a one-tempo delay. My body moved as I was told, only after I witnessed a luxurious blast of inflammation overflowing from Flim's legs.

From the tibia of the right leg forward. Calf to rear of left foot. Atmospheric scorching blast flames are literally jet injected at the same time.

Left, right, back and forth producing the opposite eruptions is a fierce spin.

"Shh, shh, shh, shh!

A girl with an overly huge morningstar started a clockwise high-speed spin on the spot.

"Urrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

The utterly unadulterated roar that does not suit a woman is raised, and the twin tails of the flim cut the wind. Dragged by that movement, Morningstar also began to wield a supermassive planet in momentum.

As I saw it, my rotational speed increased and I rode the top speed in just a few revolutions.

At that moment, the chain stretches.

A massive mass of destructive power, all at once widening the range of attacks, burst into the midst of the dragon dragons that were gathering to not besiege Nievez and the others.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat!

The Morningstar, which was swinging fast enough to tow the remnants, was just a meteor through the morning burning sky.

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A giant planet with enormous centrifugal power punches together the dragons that were swarming. Something that crushes meat from scale to scale, something that scratches a piece of flesh and squirts blue and white Photon Blood, something that snaps and collapses your legs, something that hits and blows your whole body hard - the results vary depending on the size and type, but it does tremendous damage to the dragons.

Flim won't stop spinning.

He's still the lucky one, such as the one who was blown away in the first blow. Running at fierce speeds, Morningstar returns again subtly after a moment of passing. Naturally, the dragon that remained on the spot will again feed on it.

You can call it a tornado of ruin.

Just a dozen secads in time. In all that time, most of the dragons around him were driven into inactivity, causing so much damage that some of the remaining ones could not move for a while.

Confirming the destruction of the enemy, Flim slowed down his rotation gradually, eventually making a kicking noise and stopping. They say it's all spinning, but they don't even show fluttering bareback.

Instead, the face even had a grin.

"- Hmm. What, it's no big deal. Even when you say dragon, the soldiers are a punk. I freaked out and I lost it."

Niebeth no longer had any emotions in the giggling girl's euphemism. Too much unbelievable has happened to keep him up, and his senses are almost paralyzed.

But at the next moment, [Yasuri] was sprayed on his nerves.

"-!? Oh, hey!?

It jumps and screams in motions similar to cramps.

"What?"

"Up there! Up there, Bocheye!

Niebeth pointed aggressively at the sky.

I look over my head like a flim was played.

Then, just as four flying dragons came together and were opening their jaw gates.

"Ho......!?

Simultaneous brace attack.

Exactly the right time.

Not just in Explore, a moment of alarm is a lifesaver in battle. It was a typical situation.

"Yabba-!?"

Flim in a hurry to set up a longscepter. But whether you made it, even if you were in a full mood.

"Sverine Shield"

A silver longscepter vomited audio, and the braces of the flying dragon were fired together at a moment when purple fluid began to change. A flame, a thunderbolt, a wind blade, dirt and sand, flim down at an inevitable rate.

"Stuffing is sweet, Milliverty Flim"

At that time, a neglected figure made a noise and jumped, interrupting between the girl and the dragon.

Nieves hallucinated at the moment when the shadows and flims jumped into the focus of the five braces collectively disappeared. Because all I could think of was the end of it.

But.

The moment when the shadow staggered with the brace, the pale double blade sparkled with glitter.

"Aggressive Sanctuary!

Clash.

A paranormal wave proud of the dragon was torn apart by a cross.

As the waterfall is interrupted by a protruding rock, the broken brace is distracted from the vector and pierced around the flim. Powerful as the braces recall from the edge touching the ground, it burns, scorches, cleaves, crushes, and goes wild.

Niebeth saw.

It was a two-pronged knife that was slaughtering the flames, the thunder, the wind, and the earth that were pouring down the torrents. A pale body crossed by a cross towards the sky is definitely cutting the shapeless brace.

That's right - Niebeth's attack ceremony once and a pale Shortel with one ear slashed off.

Whoever had it - there was one third seat in The Knights of Pale Red Flames, Ashley Leoncabarlo.

"" Sir Baylin - Liberation Blade (Release Enclosure)!

No, those two swords didn't just cleave the dragon braces.

In response to Ashley's cry, the geometry of "SEAL" running on her skin exudes radiance and intensity in orange.

White cold air overflowed from Sir Baylin's body, wrapping the frost.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!

Each of the two swords with the mood of tearing was wielded out with all their might.

At the same time, the sound of freezing and stirring the atmosphere continued, and a slashing wave of clotted ice was shot out towards the dragon over it. The cruciform ice blade rises as it cleaves through the center of the four braces.

Niebeth had no reason to know, but at this time, what was released from Sir Baylin was the power of the Ice Dragon's braces, which were absorbed by him.

It was nothing less powerful than a tenth compared to a real brace, but it was enough to make Fei Long et al void.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!

Four flying dragons perceiving danger strike their wings and scatter simultaneously. On the way, the braces interrupted and the downpouring torrents of ruin could disappear.

A slashing wave of ice pierces the space where the dragons scattered and blank, disappearing to the other side of the sky.

Flim shrugged at the copper-haired girl who circled in the air and landed magnificently.

"Ashley, you..."

But after a few moments of patrolling - Flim laughed, nigga.

"- Thank you. Thanks for your help. But why didn't you run away by yourself?

Rising in the form of a back to the flim, Ashley looks back over her shoulder and gives her a rugged glance.

"It would have been known. Is it something you can obey when you say something like that and say yes? Besides, in case you survive, Ashley Leoncabarlo is a coward who escaped by herself."

Flim laughed lightly at the excuse.

"I won't. Oh, really. That's not honest at all. Honestly, I missed being out of company, okay?

"... sooner or later, you'll be paid for the rumbling, Milliverty Flim. More than that, now is the time to focus on the battle. This is Setouchi, living or dying."

Saying so in a lowered voice, Ashley set up a pair of shortels without alarm and returned her gaze to the sky. There are scattered dragons back there, swirling over this head like circles in four bodies.

"Let's divide roles. Millibertiflim, you protect them there. I'm going to step forward and disable the dragons that are closing in."

Flim disputed this proposal with dissatisfaction.

"Uh, what is that? You're tough on your own, aren't you? I'll fight with you."

Gitto eyes can be turned on her like that, from Ashley.

"It doesn't matter how many lives you have if you're on your side. I won't even tell you not to fight, but stay away from me."

Besides, Niebeth thought listening to the conversation on the edge. Seeing how to fight like an earlier hammer throw, no one would want to fight shoulder to shoulder.

- I mean, what was it from earlier, these guys...

No, completely, things were just beyond Niebeth's understanding.

Regardless of who Ashley, one of the second most powerful after that sword lady Villey, is that girl named Flim, who didn't pull a single step toward the dragon opponent, but rather slapped him lavishly. And so is Beowulf, but why are we here to help ourselves? We don't even know each other, but we should have been hostile to each other. Why?

But the situation shouldn't wait for his understanding or anything. The tremors that resonated from his feet, the electronic sounds that descended from the sky, they were rewarding the approaching of new enemies.

"-Ma, you can't help it. If these guys get hit, it won't be worth it because of Hurt and the Atassis popping up... Fine, go. But you can't do it, can you? You'll be back as soon as you're in danger?

"Oh, are you my sister or something!? No extra verses! All you have to do is deal with Beowulf opponents for those worries!

Ashley, who was lightly cut off of her indulgence bag, bited her face bright red, persistently pressing the precaution flim. If you try Nievez, you can afford it at a time like this. Oi, it feels about right, but speaking of which - he sees where the boy flew away.

The arrows of light shining purple blue were still flying endlessly through the sky, battering down the flying dragons that continued to gather. When this happened, the dimensions were too different, and I only got the feeling that I was "oh sugay" or so, and while I was there, I realized that my spirit was worn out.

"Anyway, I'll buy you some time until those four can move. I'll take care of it."

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

The next moment Flim concurred in Ashley's placement, the hem of the Ethereal Long Jacket flickers and the figure of the Double Swordsman girl scratches off as Summer.

Fast moving - no, no. Similar to the cover-up formula, it blocked the signs. Speaking of which, I pinched it in my ear when I had a weapon that had a terrible value, but that kind of function.

And it was when Nieves was associating in a corner of his head.

Flim walked over here as he alerted himself to his surroundings. Amethyst-colored eyes look down at Nieves, who is bent down to the ground, and with his jaw indicate the direction in which Luke and the three of them are.

"What a mess, just stand up. I'm going to take care of the people that are falling over there."

"Oh, oh..."

Nieves replies raw because he sees the Morningstar full swing earlier or because he feels terrific pressure on the little girl.

"And then you want to ask me something."

"Huh?"

What do you want to hear? In this situation? And I wondered, and frankly gave him a question mark.

"Think normally, isn't it strange that the dragons get together so much? There's got to be some reason, right?

"- Ah..."

To Flim's guess, a heartfelt chest made a gibberish noise. My voice leaks reflexively.

As soon as that happened, my eyes looking down at this one narrowed surprisingly.

"... you guys did something, didn't you? So the dragons are after us, right?

"Ugh..."

Accurately poked through the middle of the star, Nieves unexpectedly slips away from his gaze.

"-Hey..."

Flim's voice freezes. One step, Zun! and the footsteps that approached this way sounded heavier than those of the dragon.

From the twin-tailed girl, a cold proclamation is made.

"... just tell me everything. In any case, now it's time to crush it with a bee...!

Oh, now it's time to die - Niebeth was so sure.