Falling out of the sky, Haunted Face Castle landed in the middle of Floating Oshima.

Huge chunks of rock crushed most of the abandoned city, and laid all of it underneath.

In the middle of a floating island, a giant castle stands.

The shock, the tremor and the sound came late where we are.

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Tremors similar to the paralysis transmitted from the back of the foot. Heavy bass like sticking the bottom of your belly up from the bottom. Slowly, though, a large mass of matter fell to the island. It is possible that the surface alone caused immeasurable damage to the floating Oshima.

But even that unusual fact was out of consciousness for me right now.

Could the island sink?

So what is it?

This one says he's now in front of a crisis that this space itself might collapse into.

- Go home, you lunatic.

Is it unconscious? There was a slight cage of spirits in Hanu's unleashed words. I feel tingling and cramping around my cheeks.

"Oh, yeah. You've done that for a long time. All that is appropriate to say and exchange. Light floats, perhaps, Rochedalc. How do you know where you stand?"

It may be more accurate to be angry, rather than frustrated, etc. I don't hate them or anything, do I hate them slightly or say I don't like them? Do you say the water doesn't fit or do you say water and oil? What a subtle feeling.

Meanwhile, being distanced from Hannu, the current god Roshdark, Agnir,

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. What I just heard... If I say that, is it Sister Hanumoon you're staying here with and you're not guilty of the same crime? It depends on the other way around, but unlike when you provoke, what kind of reason does Sister Hanumoon need to be here? I don't know how it is or what it is, but there's a good reason for it, right?

The girl, very similar to Hannu, sitting on a closed Japanese umbrella floating in the universe, laughs back in fun with her ass.

To observe from Hannu's questioning and Agnir's mouthfeel, do you mean that we both ran away together and abandoned the position of the god of the living?

But Hannu cut back resolutely.

"Even so. As you may not know, the concubine was brave enough to be here. Don't hang out with the trolls you've been playing around with for generations."

With my chest up, I will say a double word to Hannu. [M]

- Oh, my God, I'm absolutely lying...!

I'm flat out lying, and that's what makes my chest stretch as if it were true - and I was shocked not least by the way it looked. I've always thought Hanu was the one with the mouth, but I didn't know it was this far.

'Cause it's obvious how Hannu saw it coming out of the spot of the god of the living. Hiding her identity, falsifying her name and not even Mr. Rose or Flim in the same cluster know that she is' Vikilil '.

- And how dare you...

At times like this, you'd say, 'It looks like you have hair in your heart,' but isn't that Hannu's wrapped in fur? I think it was me.

but is that visible to Agnir,

"Huh? That's odd. Tell me more, but we're similar."

I was in a mild condition and was returned exactly as it was.

Naturally, Hannu intensifies his anger and argues.

"... don't be ridiculous. It would be a mundane mouth for anyone else to dismiss it as prodigal. I didn't expect you to turn your words from within the dry roots of your tongue. I looked down on my guts."

"Oh, my God, even if it splits, huh?

Dull, Agneel laughs uncontrollably. It's like exchanging words with Hannu itself is no more fun play.

- This kid, what...?

Strange discomfort. I misunderstood it from the position of the god of the living and the vast disturbing aura emanating from my little body, but no way...... I really just want to play with Hanu. What -?

"... that's enough. I can't talk about it. Disease (and) go (y), Rochedalc. My concubine doesn't have much time to deal with me. I don't even like the way you're exchanging words."

"Oh, yeah, what? Yeah, but, Sister Hanumoon, did I just say that? We said," Agnell, call me. "

Hannu, representing discomfort, and Agnir, still unpunished, were gently exchanging words, their arrowheads.

"- Huh!?

To get out, a shock like being speared through the middle of your chest. I just stopped breathing for a second, and the sound of hiccup leaked out of my throat.

Intense and immense surgery - so visible an aura glowing in red purple - suddenly erupted from Agnir's body.

That's an unusual amount, too. There was a big hole directly beneath her, as if it had erupted from there by a geyser.

Dark, deep purple with a strong red flavour - a brilliance of sandalwood color.

"- Besides, did I say this? Let's play. Sister Hanumoon will deal with me. If I do it, how do I feel about this feeling of ours? Yeah? If Ijiwal told you that, of which... I had feelings, and it's going to work out. Wow."

Beautiful skin with no pores or fine dust, with a brilliant purple sandalwood print. Compared to Photon Blood of Hanu, a clear smeared color, its glow looked somewhere cloudy.

The wind is blowing at the strength of too much surgery, and Agnir's hair swaying clutteringly together. Dangerous glances were emitted from red and blue heterochromia under the forehead, which was also floating in motion similar to that of fuzzy and dandelion (tampon) cotton wool.

"Really, I'll stay there... Beo what, did you do it? If I burn that boy (Ooko) out a little, Sister Hanumoon will deal with us... Shall I do it?

Both eyes of Guru and Agnir spinning in a lofty motion and looked at me.

Saw me.

――――

My feelings at this time, I don't feel like I can put them to good use.

Odd eyes very similar to Hannu, although the color of the left eye is different from gold and red. That look should be close to what I'm used to seeing.

But it wasn't. It was like something else.

Those eyes didn't think of me as a decent creature.

Its eyes resembled those of a carnivore staring at its prey.

Those eyes were as if they were looking at the trash rolling on the side of the road.

Its eyes, inorganic as glass balls, did not feel something called gaze.

Those eyes, while keeping my appearance in my eyes, the mind on the other side of it, was in no way [looking at me].

A frog stared at by a snake, it wasn't anything.

I wasn't even stared at.

Instead of watching "An Individual Named Me," she was watching "Around Beo Somehow" so that the statue would crumble without recognizing Ali's existence.

I saw it as part of the landscape.

Not in my eyes, that's exactly what happened.

Just a glance made me understand by the time I was overwhelmed.

For Agneel, my existence is endlessly worthless.

They even reminded me of the bone marrow.

I can't help but be stronger over there, and I can't help but be weaker -

"- Huh! Oops!!

Hannu reacted a beating late to Agnir, who was more of a merciless hostility to me than to "who I am".

Intense surgical power also overflows from Hannu's entire body, becoming a smeared aura and spraying up. Hannu's surgery, which swells up as much as a waterfall that instantly turns backwards, reacts dramatically in collision with Agnir's.

It was the first sight I had ever seen in my life.

Visible surgery bumps into each other - that's something I've never heard before. A wave of brilliant light twisted in the air between sandalwood and smile, rebelling against each other and shaking the atmosphere.

It was as if the volcanic crater had been punched together with a large mass of water.

"Wow -!?"

Invisible water vapors bounced and the auspicious wind blew. I reflexively cross my arms to defend my face.

"Don't get on with it, [Rochedalc]. He's not my concubine's best friend. I can't get my hands on it. I'll advise you from what I once did. Don't piss off my concubine any more. Now, walk away without looking back. Otherwise..."

As if it had entered the tornado, there would be a violent wind. In the meantime, Hannu's push-kill voice was heard clearly.

The sound of a long thunder lurked in my usual adorable condition. That's Hanu's voice when he's serious and angry. Moreover, the emphatic 'Roshdark' call among the scattered 'call me Agnir'.

It was clear to everyone's eyes that this was an ultimatum for Hannu.

Even so, knowing it or not, Agnir has been letting his voice break in on the way to his mouth.

Ha ha, and laughed Hanu's hell-anger off,

"I don't have to - what? Will you play with us? If I did, I'd rather be our real nostalgia. I don't know..."

What, Ragnall's output rose even further with the momentum that he was likely to hear. It's no longer an eruption. A dragon rises in heaven, but a dark red-purple aura stretches out into the sky.

"... Sinyu? Did you just say Sinyu or something? Ha ha! Sin Yu? To Sister Hanumoon, Singyuuuuuu? Ha ha! Ha ha! Hahahahahahahahahahaha!!

Agneel stands one palm in front of his mouth, but laughs high without a slight drop of voice. And

"- Are you an asshole?

Cold voice, as if the high laughter was a lie earlier. With thin and laughing strapped to his mouth,

"Tomodachi to us? Sin Yu? Are you an asshole? You can't do that. Oh, man. What are you dreaming about? Hey, honeymoon sister? Oh, Tsum, it's okay. Let go?

Agnir scoffed (bruised) at Hannu evilly, distorting his face evilly and pointing at his own head with the index finger of his other hand.

As it is, in an aura of sandalwood so immense that it makes me nauseous, I turn my throat and laugh. That was the only way to laugh I could say that it would be like this if you had a distortion effect on Hannu's laughter.

…………

To mockery as if it had boiled Agnir's malice, but Hannu was silent. Unexpectedly, I don't say one thing back.

But that's just the phenomenon of not making a sound out of your throat.

Hannu's surgery increases, as does Agnir's surgery. Water injected at high pressure Nice and the smeared columns of light rise to heaven.

…………

One look at Agnir laughing high, and Hanu piercing his silence. The figure meant that the clogging place, the unsatisfactory enthusiasm in the brush tongue, was swirling in her. [Something] that cannot be expressed even after exhausting ten thousand words, is held down by internal pressure, spinning, patrolling, circulating and adding even more strength inside a small body.

……………………

Everywhere, everywhere.

I was no longer talking about that level of stepping on the tiger's tail or touching the dragon's scales.

I understand. I understand. Because the other day, I've been so furious that reason blows up for similar reasons.

Holder of the artifact "Empathy (Ashmirate)", a one-horse beating with Romnick.

During the battle, Romnick, who read my heart and memory with the power of the artifact, spewed out the sounds of 'Lato' and 'Hannu' from his lips.

My nickname. And Hannu's nickname. You can only use it between me and Hannu - and we're just making up our own minds - a special and important call.

The moment Romnick rolled them on his tongue, the important thing between us - yes, the bond between me and Hannu felt so dirty.

For a moment, I felt so angry that I felt nauseous that my head turned white. I can still remember vividly the intense emotions of that time. I wondered if something so disgusting had happened in this world. I wonder if something so unforgivable has ever existed. I definitely even learned to kill and hated Romnick from the bottom of my heart.

That was like being stirred (cackled) with a mixer in my head even if this was it.

There is no good or evil. There is no purity or turbidity. It was just pure.

That's why I don't need words anymore.

We've decided what we need to do.

Hence.

Hannu was only slightly quicker to start chanting.

"Hear my absolute voice, O all spirits, who dwell in Morinawa!

"O spirits who dwell in heaven and earth and in all things, obey my supreme life!

Two - No, the Spirit of the Two Pillars of the Present God resonates in the space itself.

At that moment, the aura released by Hannu and Agnir exploded. The columns of light stretch out to such heights that they can no longer be seen as they twist against each other. Each thickness was also more than tripled.

Clashes between God and the power of God.

I can hear the world cracking.

- Can you see this horror?

Now it was a mythical sight that spread before my eyes.

"-!?

Reflectively breathtaking.

The two words are different, and both are caged with spirits who give high pressure orders against the world.

It's the voice of the ruler.

The voice of the king who unites the world, and of God who stands above it even more.

The sound, the will, easily (yawns) rewrite the world.

The wind blows from nowhere.

Flames come from nowhere.

Small forces gather to become a great stream and wind the vortex.

"Hey, wait a minute...?

My voice is sucked into the air. Already far overhead, enormous amounts of wind and flames had become torrents, filling the sky.

Earlier on, Hannu's technique tried to destroy this space itself. Agnell must be the same or activate a more powerful surgical formula to combat it.

Extremely large surgical ceremonial bumps by the god of the living.

If that happens, instead of this space, it doesn't make sense to even us here.

- First off! This is not good. This is not good. Really first......!

"Ha, Hanu, no, calm down -"

The world breaks.

That's what I thought and tried to stop, it was that moment.

Hannu, who continues to chant while releasing a vast amount of surgical power, and his eyes fluttered.

"Lato, leave me alone."

I understood with strange certainty that the Ethereal and Golden Heterochromia were telling me so. It felt as if it was a telepath and a voice delivered directly into my head.

The storm is already blown by too much surgery on this scene, and breathing is full of hard pressure (pressure). It was easy to imagine that where I was in this room it would be of no use, and that if I continued to stay, I would be crushed by the pressure of Hannu and Agnir's still growing surgical powers.

- Well, Hannu can't even stop me anymore...!

Understanding caught up. The two powers are already breaking through criticalities. It's impossible to stop now. Even if it were stopped, where Hannu got the spear, it's suspicious if Agnir would respond to it.

Things have moved a lot already. He was no longer able to get to where he was going, but he had lost his hand.

- Anyway, we need to leave this place so we don't get in Hannu's way...!

Hannu can't do anything about it without me. When I made that decision, trying to escape to a place where I wouldn't be caught in the power of the two of us,

Suddenly a strong gust of wind blew.

"- Huh!?

Strong winds have been blown before, but this time it was so austere that such a thing seemed cute. As much as I wondered if I had been vindicated by the palm of the wind god, my body rose lightly to the momentum of the wind, fluttering and fluttering.

"Wow."

Floating sensation covering the whole body. We can't even roll out the surgical ceremony in time. As soon as my feet were off the ground and I lost my coefficient of friction, I was caught in the wind with tremendous momentum.

It was a moment.

"-Wawwwwwwwwww!?"

As for the leaves of a tree caught in a tornado, my body blew up heavily as I made a three-dimensional spin.

Ride a strong chunk of wind, far away.

I suddenly lost myself to too much, but only for a moment.

"-!"

Blown away but eating up my teeth, I was late to inspire "SEAL." It activated the "Serie Walk" of aerial walking and resisted the wind that drove his body far away. Hook the grip of the Combat Boot onto the force field generated on the sole of the foot and let it slide, zalili,.

"! So much already......!?

Landing in the air as he regained his posture, it was surprisingly found that in just a moment he had been blown away by hundreds of mertres.

"Hanu......!

But being away from the scene made it even better to see how awesome Hannu and Agnir's clash of surgical powers was.

The dragons of two colors of light are rising to heaven as they intertwine - a sight I could only say was true.

It's as if Lunatic Babel, a mixture of the two colors, appeared neglected.

If you notice, the atmosphere is trembling, and the land of the floating island is ringing.

Spaces and islands are screaming at the power of a two-pillar god.

But there's nothing more I can do.

I don't know what to think about this, but it's in my hands.

That's the same god of the living as them - at least it's impossible to intervene there unless they are powerful enough to be called 'gods'. Even if I stacked the support technique and went into the "Absolute Square" state, it would be [Peppa] between the two overwhelming powers.

This is exactly what happened when you didn't sneak up on God who didn't touch you.

"Hanu......"

I squeal the name of my dear best friend just one more time, chewing on my helplessness.

The only way to get here is to leave everything to Hannu.

Maybe this is how Hannu felt about dropping off my back when he once fought Hercules - so much thought goes past the corner of his head.

I can't do anything, and yet I can only watch my dear friend jump into a dangerous place - how many times have I imposed such a situation on her?

In a way, this could be the first time. I can't believe Hannu and I are reversing our position.

"-... eh"

I didn't know it was so painful that all I could do was wait and see. Honestly, I'm feeling too strong to worry and I'm going crazy right now. If I'm allowed to, I want to scratch my head on this occasion and scream, step on the community thickness and wreck what's in there and go around. That's how much emotion is raging around me.

But there's no way I can do such a childish thing.

At times like this, Hannu always felt comfortable dropping me off. Go on, I'll wait for you -.

So I can't be the only one exposed to something different. [M]

Besides, it shouldn't be my job to just wait here.

I just have to leave this place to Hannu. Then - I'll do what I can.

"... All right"

Dare to speak up and self-discipline (self control). Switch your consciousness and point your gaze toward Haunted Castle, which descended into the center of the island, the urban area.

The battle must have already begun. Even at this distance, you can see the ghost man's "Gigantic" descending from Haunted Castle to a decaying city.

After all, what did Ayja talk about earlier and how did she start this situation?

To explore it, once I accessed the SEAL conscious log, I dug up my memories.

"... Huh?

I didn't know there was a strange voice.

I didn't know what that meant.

"... that...?

I have no idea what's going on.

I should have been in the air with the help of the Serie Walk. [M]

Yet now, when I realize it, I'm rolling to the ground.

At some point.

"... eh...? Hey, what,"

Instead of pain, I didn't even feel the shock.

The sight in my eyes suddenly switched.

Just for a moment my consciousness was broken, like I was connected again. Or like time blew up with a comma drop.

"-He...?

Visual acuity also changes dramatically. Abruptly, without foreshadowing. Glue and rotation. The world is turning? No, I'm not, I'm rolling like a marutai on the ground.

"-... ugh!?

I jump up in a hurry with my hands on the ground. There was no pain or shock this time. But...

We've been attacked, maybe.

Maybe because my body feels completely unrecognizable.

Still, it is thanks to the display of HP floating at the edge of the field of vision that I can tell that so.

The HP that remained after the previous battle with Mr. Villey is clearly decreasing.

HP:

MP: ■ ■ ■ ■

One HP left. Stupid, I should have had more room until just now.

……

The battle runs through your body. Shit, I lose my HP as it is, and if I get more attacks, I'll "die."

I immediately cancel the entire Eagle Eye process that is currently active. Reactivate the "Eagle Eye" x 20 again without getting into your hair. Explore your surroundings with all your might to avoid overlooking any trivial things.

- Where!? Where are you!? Who the hell is that?

Points his nerves against raiders who are invisible and without signs.

Maybe you're using a cover-up formula like I use? No, then they should be released when they attack. Then advanced cover-ups like Mr. Jet and Mr. Villey? That's not possible either. I can't believe you even left the signs completely erased when attacking.

- Ranged attack? In what way? Or something else, something I don't know, maybe the power of a new "Sacrid Carrier" …!?

I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know...

Thoughts spin violently, empty, and flip to create a blank (blank) in your head.

Nothing is caught up in omnidirectional exploration. I don't know what that means. Quiet confusion erodes my spirit one by one. What do I do? Feels like you're being poked at a number of invisible muzzles. Something I can do. It's like they're planting an invisible wire trap around the perimeter. What I can do. It feels like it was tangled up in a spider's nest. I'm gonna get hit like this. Bad. Bad. It's dangerous. Look, look, look for the enemy.

Analyze composite visual information that arrives from twenty "Eagle Eyes" with full body spirit. Yet I see no shadows or shapes of the enemy. The results are the same even if we widen the range of enemies. Invisible Raiders don't show one clue.

- If so...!

I shut out all the visual information out of my mind, as I did when I saw through Mr. Jet's stealth. Close your eyelids yourself and kill one of the five senses completely. Focus your consciousness on it. Increase concentration to the limit and indulge yourself into the "zone of concentration".

Concentrate enough that a second becomes a thousand seconds - "Explore the surrounding signs with the same level of feeling that moves the flesh during Absolute Square. No trivial sound, no air movement, don't miss any small changes.

The world of the moment, the moment of transparency...

"... Shit!?

Betrayed them all, and my throat was tightened by mysterious force.

――

Even stunned not much thought came to an end. I was grabbed in the neck by [something] that I couldn't detect by concentrating my consciousness to the fullest extent possible.

"Gu... ah...!?

Lifted. Toes off the ground. Open your eyes.

The sight of my vision plucked me out. [M]

"- Huh...!?

No one. There's nobody here.

I don't know why.

Even though no one was there, [I had someone grabbing me by the neck and tightening me up].

- What the hell is this!? What is this!? What is this!? What is this!? What is this!? What is this!? What is this!? What is this!?

An error fills my head. Aren't I dreaming? It's an extraordinary nightmare, too. Though I think so, the sensation of the body completely denies that possibility. That this is real. What is happening to me now is a historical physical phenomenon.

"Ha-ha, blame...!

Put your hands around your neck to counter unidentified forces and jitter your feet floating in the universe. But it doesn't matter. My hands just touch my neck, and my rambling feet just kick in the sky.

It's like being strangled by a ghost.

To an unprecedented emergency, the spin of thought accelerates at an accelerating rate.

What if he's psychic? The one called Mind Motivation? No, stupid, there's no way that stuff exists. "I can't believe we're altering reality without SEAL or Photon Blood. Even the artifact says it exerts its power via SEAL.

So it's really the work of ghosts? That's ridiculous. You deserve to spit out occultic possibilities and such in this situation.

So the attack from another phase, like Eija isolated us? Then Tsujitsu feels right. It may not be impossible if it exists with the same or more authority over this space as Eija. So this is Ayja's fault? That's impossible. dined so far. I had no idea he would do such a true

- Huh!?

"heh!?!?!?"

It was understood that abnormalities occurred in one's own thoughts.

What? ■ Re. I ● What happens ▲ ■?

――――

Chi ▲ ku. "SE-L" inspires.

No, inspired ◆

Are you hacking my SEA star on?

- Stop it!!

I resisted the noise that eroded my mind.

Neck being grabbed by an incredible force. I somehow only know that erosion is starting from there. That's the point of contact. That's where it starts.

"Damn... Damn...!

I don't stop breathing completely, but the pain is certain - my throat is tightened with such exquisite force. I don't know what the hell this phenomenon is, but it's only obvious that you're no longer willing to kill me.

- When this happens, do your best...!

I am determined to use Absolute Square so that I can get through any worst. Hannu, Mr. Rose, and Flim's promises go through the back of their brains, but now they've decided that's even an overwhelming crisis in life. Activate the assistive technique simultaneously to maximize the coefficient of physical strengthening at once.

Do your best to inspire SEAL. The glowing geometry of deep purple rises on my skin and repeats the brightness violently. If it's enough to excite you on its own, I'll let you run wild to the point of overheating yourself. A brilliant light plays, causing an arc (arc) to burst from every part of your body. Particles of deep purple light scatter as the seeds of the houssenka.

- Let's go...!

In the fastest possible "SEAL" output slot, use the support technique "Strength", "Rapid" and "Protection".

I can't start.

――

Stunning and eye-opening. Such stupid, no way the surgical data is cracked!? No, it's not, the supply of Photon Blood, the key power source, is cut off in the first place. The glow print has been activated to its limits, but the energy has not reached the core kernel of "SEAL".

- Why, why...!?

At the edge of my vision, which I doubt, the light of a deep purple flashing as lightning, stained black only for a moment.

At that moment, I explode and realize I'm out of shape.

- Shit......!?

I don't know the principle, but it seems that the "SEAL" excitement that I did everything in my power has resulted in a further increase in the "erosion" over there. The brightness of the bright print and the color of the bursting arc (arc) gradually stains black.

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In response, black noise mixes in the thought again. Finally, a pitch-black Moya appeared from the edge of my sight and began to block me to my eyesight.

"... Huh...!

I can't stop. Neither the erosion of black forces, nor the excitation of "SEAL." Nothing ▼ is leaving my hand and moving ▲ out on my own. You can control (control) one of your own body ■ Yes.

- Damn it, it's so...! What to do with Kon ◆......!?

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