Ryuugoroshi no Sugosuhibi

A medium-sized ship advances through the sea. Now that there is no wind, we are magically winding and moving on to the sail.

There are no signs depicting where they belong to sails or hulls, and you won't know what kind of traits people are on board no matter what other ships are split apart.

The place is the sea between Cebu Chic and Calhod, somewhat calhod nearby?

"Please."

"Okay. Oh, come on. I hope they find us."

When one of the men on the deck asked the woman, she jumped into the sea with a fed up look that made her look like a mermaid from person to person.

(No fish figure? Is there a big demon, or)

Proceeding directly down the water as inexorably as the fish, the light gradually becomes unreachable. Once the woman stops, she uses the magic of the light and dives again.

The woman feels something sticky in the water as she progresses. There's no difficulty swimming, but it feels different from the sea I've dived several times before.

(I wonder if this is a hit)

I move my hand to water it with the thought of finally, and I move the tail.

Aside from being so sticky as to approach the bottom of the ocean, I feel something like cold. I guess these are the reasons why I can't see fish or anything like that.

Something hard touched the woman's hand who kept swimming.

(This is)

I didn't arrive at the bottom of the ocean. Because the feeling touched is not as rusty as sand or as irregular as rock.

With a rugged feel, moving your hands sideways according to that feeling, the same wall of feeling continues as if it were going to continue that far.

Swim against the wall with your hands touched and explore the size. The walls drew curves one by one and found them to be large domed.

The woman, who moved to the area bordering the bottom of the sea, is illuminated by the light to make sure that the sand continues beyond the wall as well, and begins to swim towards the water.

The rope is lowered to the woman who made a noise and made a face. Rise only with the force of your arms and sit back on the edge.

"How'd it go?

"There it is."

The woman answered as she dropped the puffiness and drops. Points out there.

The men gave a loud expression to the report.

"There it is! Now you want the same thing as your teacher!

"I've fulfilled my promise, and I'm leaving, right?

Back to back with the tense men, the woman says with a cold look.

"Are you sure you don't want to do this with me?

"I follow the teacher in my opinion"

"This must be what the teacher left behind."

"Teachers laugh when they don't have the art to destroy the world using what they leave behind."

"The demon-related technology you're trying to do is what the teacher left behind."

"We developed it from there. You're not what you left in the dossier."

"What the teacher left is perfect. It's nothing but pinching our thoughts there."

I guess we have our own claims. Many times before, these conversations ended inconclusively on parallel lines each time.

I brought this up on this occasion today because I thought that the world would perish if what we were going to do were successful, and I wanted to draw some conclusions before that.

But we still just end up bumping each other's thoughts. We respect our masters in each other's ways. I'm not going to bend that.

"I'm going to go out with you a lot and wish you success."

If what a man was doing succeeded, what a woman was trying to do could not be accomplished, but if what a master was trying to do was successful and stopped, there was no complaint.

"I wish you every success in your plan."

Even if we failed, there were only a few things that could reassure us that we had her left. Never put that in your mouth.

I feel that if I put it in my mouth, my success rate will drop, and I may be received as weak.

I think of him as a friend and a rival. I wasn't willing to show such a weakness to my opponent.

"Bye."

Waving individually, the woman jumped off the edge and into the sea, swimming away.

"Here we go."

"Ooh."

The thing about the missing woman disappears from her head and moves to fulfill the purpose she has come this far.

Take down the likes of five rubber boats from the ship, of which put some tools on four, including the previously bought up Survide Ore.

Then one man at a time rides the boat and moves to enclose the position pointed by the woman at equal intervals.

The four people who have moved get ready by putting the tools they have taken into the sea or something. What we're going to use is cooperative magic, which should also be called the secret of the Demon Clan. Genius was analyzing it so that it could be used for what he was going to do.

When I saw this material, I made all my disciples respect that they were just teachers.

"Ready?"

Four people raise their hands and let me know they're ready.

When the man receives a knife with a tattoo on the blade, he goes down to the remaining boat.

"Wish me success."

"Oh, be sure to succeed"

Return it to those who remain on the ship and use the oar to proceed to the point pointed by the woman.

Success means that everyone on this occasion dies, but it is equally more important that the disciples inherit the will of the Master than life, just as geniuses gave precedence to the collapse of the world over their own lives. He was not only a disciple of knowledge from his master, but also a disciple who received various things such as the idea of things.

When a man stops the boat at the point of destination, the four begin to use magic.

They spread their hands and let the light shine. The light stretched out of the hands of the four surrounds a constant area like a ring. The next four chant one spell out loud so that they can hear each other. alignment, or each independently voices, and clatters one spell. Then the color of the enclosed sea changes from blue to gray more and more. It's not just on the water, it's making changes all the way underwater, and the gray pillars look like they're standing upright.

The chanting men also change their expressions into bitter ones as the sea changes.

The force needed for this ritual was not their strength, but they were grinding their souls and twisting out their missing ones.

I wish I could use the power of those left on the ship, but this magic is proper, and only these four can use it.

"It's about time. I'll be ready, too."

That's how the man takes off his clothes and looks like he only has a knife in his underwear.

Use the Survide Ore, get ready to travel underwater, and wave to the four of you.

The four people who confirmed it snorted as they proceeded with the ritual.

"I'm coming!

When I say it out loud so that everyone can hear me, the man jumps into the sea and dives towards the bottom of the sea.

A man dives for about twenty minutes, and the ritual turns to an end.

The four fall to the boat and breathe heavily and repeatedly. My face is white through blue and I can tell it's obviously not in normal condition. They are likely to faint even now, but their eyes are struggling with sleep and vanity so that they don't just faint to see the end of the story.

What the four of them did was loosen some of the sealed bonds set by God. I wish I could have completely deactivated it, but risking my life did not reach the power of God.

Enough after the ceremony, a force emanated from the bottom of the sea that seemed to try to push everything to fly.

Those at sea who felt this raised their voice of joy as a success.

I'll give you a little time back to see what happened to the man who dived into the ocean.

The man who swims in the gray sea reaches the wall found by the woman.

The feel is tight and stiff, the same feeling a woman has. Once the ritual is complete, the sensation should change, waiting for that time while touching the wall.

Eventually, when the ritual is completed at sea, it turns into a feeling of hands sinking in the walls.

(Kiri!)

Finally, the man, with a sharp grin, did not hesitate to stab the knife he had in his own palm. Heavy pain touched my body, but the smile that the man had floated never disappeared.

Keep the blood flowing and sharpen the prints drawn on the knife.

The pattern that was drawn for sealing is partially shredded, making it impossible to maintain the effect and flooding it with what it was sealing.

The black cunt that has been there, fortunately, lets his opponent impregnate him in the arm, luckily right next to him.

While Yusuke and his men were going to deal with the distortions that appeared in Ezembia, they were sealing and getting the distortions that occurred in Sebuchic for this day.

(Something to lose)

The man pushes his hand invaded by the distortion into the junction as he resists the distortion that is twitching and eroding his self-consciousness.

At the time the distortion came out, there was a presence that noticed it. That's a long time sealed evil god.

Yes, this is an evil place made by the gods in a place where no one would ever come. The disciples searched for and found the place where the genius was wearing it.

Evil gods approach nearby homogeneous things. A man sees an evil god.

It was a woman with a white robe that was not rough or disastrous. Behind the evil god, however, was a black staining of the inky surroundings, and the fact that there was no abnormality with them was like the evil god indicating an abnormality.

Long dark green hair with clear white skin. Blurry eyes without light are the same color as dawn sky. Is it because it's been a long time since I've seen someone else that I can feel somewhere just a little happy in a faceless way?

The evil god lays his own hands on the hand beyond the bond. I grin at the temperature I haven't felt in a long time. Whether it's God, trapped in distortion and perverted, I guess one feels lonely at the bottom of this dark sea.

The man was also feeling a limp temperature that was different from the cold of the water. Imagine being alone here, with pity, but shaking it off, using the magic of genius.

It moves the power of the person it touches. Using this can make you stronger without killing an organism, but it costs money to prepare, so if you want to use this, you'd better fight with your tools in place.

I didn't know if this would be properly activated by God's conjunction. So those at sea risked their lives to thin the junction and reduce inhibition, and the man took it into his body to use the common denominator of distortion and make it easier to move his power.

Those two previous preparations worked properly, and the man felt the power pouring into his own body.

On the other hand, the evil god also realized his own power was diminishing, and gave him a surprised look.

What a man who focuses on magic control sees when he will resist is an evil god with a joyful look on his face.

I have no idea how it could be such a look, I was taken aback and disturbed by the magic control, and I concentrate in a hurry.

The Evil God rejoiced because his own extinction was near. If you die, you will be free from this place. I could not wait to die far away feeling my own power, which was still only slightly diminishing. Nothing has changed here. Death is better than nothing.

Initially sealed, it was insane while being dragged by distortion, but if the time flowed about a thousand years, the insane but normal part would come. What went on crazy ahead was a crazy but normal anomaly. If you were human, you would die crazy, but you would have come to that frontier because of your long-lived God. If you stay crazy, you can also feel what you can't feel, and this place with only water and sand is only painful for such sanity. If you go mad again, you may be free from suffering, but there is no such thing as a stimulus here that you can go mad again. This environment would also be ideal for crazy if you were a normal person, but its self is far from being a god, a regular person, etc., and that is not enough to go mad.

Maybe the man who shows up at that time and sucks the power could have been called the Savior to the Evil God. I don't know what the man wanted power for thinking, but for the Evil Gods, that wasn't where he cared.

The Evil God does not take any resistance to offer everything, but diminishes his power more and more. The status depresses to an average D, and in an attempt to be sucked off even further, the Evil God inadvertently realizes that the warmth he was feeling in his hand was lost.

The man who was in front of him has no shadow or form, and there will be only one evil god on this occasion.

When I explored my surroundings wondering what had happened, I felt a slight sign of nostalgic power.

I tilted my neck wondering if God had moved the man.

I hope you will wait until you are completely powerless, but no matter what you say to the person you are not with, it is pointless and the Evil God returns to the bottom of the sea and sits back and waits for time to pass again.

Surely the time to extinction is sooner, and it is there, like a statue, with a happy, small grin. Without imagining the next change looming right around the corner.

As the evil god guessed, the man who gained power had been moved to a deserted island that was not in the presence of God.

From the bottom of the dark sea, suddenly moved under the clear sky, the man can only be confused. Seeing as I explore the surroundings, I realize that there is one man about twenty meters away.

He wears a black jacket and has a black sword in his hand. Put something like a caged hand on both arms and a decorative or clear blue horn on your forehead.

Kosuke activated the dragon costume.

"What are you!? Why am I here!?

In the meantime, I'll run into questions for Kosuke. I expect to know the answer, but even if I didn't, it would have been profitable if I could have suddenly bumped upset about what had happened and stabilized my spirit.

Besides, Kosuke tilted his neck.

"I know exactly what I need to know. He asked me to take you down, and I'm here."

Three days ago, Mithalam came to my house and gave me a transfer bill that I had used before and asked for it.

The detail was that I would do it after the end of the story. There was something I couldn't refuse when I was told that if I didn't defeat you, Sebsick would be doomed.

Only then did the Mitarams consider it tyranny, or if they had any wish, it would be fulfilled, and Kosuke decided to seek a safe way to get to the Dreapot. Safe and convenient transportation means you can expect guests from outside the country. I would expect customers outside the continent too, but that would be something to think about after the village is well run.

I know what to prepare, I decided to think with Yusuke and the gods, Yusuke was flown on a transfer bill thirty minutes ago and is here now.

"Did you ask? Does that mean someone knew what we were doing?"

"God's the one who's been asking me, and I guess I can get most of the information if I want to know"

"God!? No, but suddenly we moved it. Isn't it easy for ordinary people to gather information without us understanding? If God tells you it's possible, you can be convinced..."

But there are some parts that I'm not convinced of. If we could get the information, we would also have known that we were about to destroy the world. I should have been able to intervene sooner, I questioned my failure to do so, and I also felt as uncomfortable as I had been playing on God's hands.

"Huh. If you knew about us, you could have come directly. I didn't even think I'd give it to someone like you."

"Even if I tell you, all you have to do is know."

The man smalls his tongue. I tried to say it in a provocative way, but it doesn't come back.

To that extent, it is said when it was called money-fishing.

Then the man thinks about making a deal, but he doesn't know anything about the other guy, realizes there is no way to negotiate, and decides to explore it from the conversation.

"I know I don't know what God is thinking. So how about you? You're being moved like a god's dog. What are you thinking? What do you think of being here right now?

"I don't think there's any point in answering that, but yes... I just want to finish and go home"

"It's possible to go home as soon as you join hands with me, though?

"If you do that, God will kill you, and I'll be in trouble too."

Actually, it's just soothing to be told a novel. I led Yusuke here because I cared about Yusuke, so if men are to the extent of being violent, if the gods work hard, they can end it later. Though many organisms will die.

"Now you can tell me I've gained the power to line up with God, and now I think it's possible to protect me from God?

"Maybe one-on-one would be possible. But what if it's more than one?

"I think the absence of more than one god in this room right now means there's a cause for fear or lack of me."

"Well, does that make sense, too? Mm-hmm. So let's hear the opposite, or stop rambling instead of joining hands?

"That's impossible."

The goal is to destroy it. I can't give in there.

"If that's the case, you can't put your hands together. Because I can't give up trouble when I get busted. In the end, let's get back to the point where we're going to fight it down."

"Sounds like it. Then obey God's will and die resenting yourself for choosing that choice! Because lining up with God is not false! Now there's one disciple of the late genius, and Kaylard will start destroying it here!

Kaylard finally approaches Kosuke in a kick-breaking step while simultaneously emitting a sense of intimidation that stuns him if he is a simultaneous demon.

During that moment, a change appears in Kaylard's appearance. On his forehead grey horns of spirals grew, and on his body, which was somewhat idle, his muscles rose, and his arms, chest, and legs grey and blue spotted hair. There are claws in my hands, and I have shoes on and I can't see them, but I have the same claws on my feet. The black eyes are stained with silver, sharply glittering Kosuke.

A fist crushing the rock like tofu approaches Kosuke. Kosuke takes it with both hands and says.

"That's an odd encounter. I can tell you to stand in line with God."

I didn't put the weight of the shock on the table that was more than I thought, and I had an extra grin.

"Hmm!? It's just that people should be able to do that."

"This is how we take it is proof. Still, you look like the guy I saw in Peggiold Dragon Nation before."

"Did you see that one? It must be similar and natural. We used the same thing to make this look."

Answer as you try to push it off, putting your strength into the fist that was received.

Yusuke saw two arms, one arm, and his muscle strength showed him to be higher. Kosuke is pushed and lowered as it indicates that it is correct.

Before being pushed off, Kosuke pulls out of his power and falls back a lot. Kylard couldn't handle the sudden drop and stopped on the verge of losing his balance.

Kosuke had a few thoughts about the appearance and decided to attack it this time to make sure.

"Now this way!

Let go of straight punches and kicks with no small work or anything else at some speed.

Kylard reacts well and receives or avoids them and responds to them.

An attack like dying if you are a regular person will also only shock Kaylard, who gained God's power and raised his status, as if a toddler had been slammed.

"You're going to take me down to that extent! Too sweet!

"Then how about this!

Play with a slight sense of remorse and distort your expression. But my eyes calmly capture Kaylard.

Yusuke doesn't think it's regrettable, naturally. Because I don't mean it. Take this as a measure that no damage will be done, and move on to the next try.

Until then, the attack that was prevented becomes a hit.

(I knew it)

I didn't increase the speed of the attack, I just mixed the feints.

Kylard is easily caught in the feint. I guess Kaylard doesn't have a martial arts mind. Until now, it has been handled by reflex nerves, etc., but when the technical part also begins to be needed, it becomes difficult to respond, as was the case with Kosuke before.

It may still be possible to do something with force push if you are a strong person around Genou or Retai, but if you are working out as well as Sekratox, it will be possible to do so even below the status.

"I see the bottom"

Kosuke, who has struck several attacks, will be enough, points and says.

"What? That was a big one when the attack started."

"You're a de amateur in battle, aren't you? The power is very menacing, but if that's all, I won't lose."

"I'll see if that's true!

The offense takes turns again and Kaylard attacks.

The fist rips the wind, and the kick scrapes the earth just by the wind pressure. More than ten blows were unleashed in one breath. But...

"Why don't you hit it!

"It's easy to avoid a quick attack."

Like dancing, Kosuke avoided all attacks. Avoidance is easier than mock warfare with Genou or Sekratox. The speed is inferior there, but dodging makes it hard because you have a stack of things up until then and you attack with a new idea. Compared to that, Kaylard's attack could have been called a prank.

"Haba."

Mix the feints together as Kylard, but it equals nothing meaningful, such as what the amateur improvised.

Yusuke waves her fist pretty hard at Kylard, who is passionate about hitting and can't see around her.

Kaylard falls to the ground with the impact of a fist that hits his cheek full of gaps. Rolling down the ground, the clothes, which were normal materials, melt away.

The raised Kylard's cheeks are red and swollen.

"I should have gotten stronger and yet how can you feel like some kind of attack hurts!?

"Oh, I got it. Good."

I found that I needed to apply more or less to my robustness and not use an attack that focused my power on a single point.

"Can you stay with me?" Running away from you will destroy the world. "

It doesn't take skill to destroy rocks and buildings. It's the only thing that has the power to destroy a lot of things just to get busted.

"Probably not for nothing?

Before hearing Yusuke whine, Kaylard was running off to the sea. This island isn't that big, so we quickly reached shore, but Kaylard steps if he hits an invisible wall.

"Is it similar to the Divine or Evil Divine Domain!? You just have to break it. Ugh."

Punch your fist at the frustration. The invisible wall, which I thought would break lightly, is there with the strength preserved.

Seeing that, Kosuke, oh I guess. You won't do anything to let them get away with it. I expected it to be about the juncture.

"Aren't we going to have to fight quietly and get knocked down?

"Admittedly! I have to inherit my teacher's will! You can't just sit here!

With a look that also seemed self-abandoning, Kaylard is beaten to death by Kosuke.

No matter how strong the will, it did not reach Kosuke and all fists and kicks were avoided. Wind pressure only shakes hair and clothes.

If Yusuke had been alarmed by the difference in skill, he would have had a one-shot reversal in his eyes, but if it hit him, he would have seen painful eyes, so he is not alarmed.

Kosuke is fighting back and it all hits. Only Kaylard takes the damage unilaterally.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck."

"What if I give up?

"The teacher's plan is perfect. There's no way this is happening! If it doesn't work, it's... it's my fault."

It became a sunny expression as if it had been heavenly enlightened by its own words.

Suddenly, Yusuke leans his inner neck.

"Yes, get rid of the existence of me, there is, but it stays, and if you keep moving, everything will surely work out!

"What are you doing?

"What? That means stop resisting!

To destroy efficiently, to see the destruction, he resisted with an increased status to stain the distortion. Kaylard will stop that now.

Changes happen to Kylard's body as soon as possible.

A madness reminiscent grin appeared on his expression, the corners turned in an unbent direction, his body hair stretched, and his hands and feet claws also stretched.

Kaylard, who was laughing a little unbelievably sane, sees Yusuke with his cloudy silver eyes.

When it comes to eliminating your own existence, you basically have no intention of distortion. It is difficult to abandon oneself because it moves based on the host. Then what is the current state of affairs, which is a mixture of the residual thoughts of the demons used when the body was modified and Kaylard's will.

Suddenly, the fingernails of both hands stretched long as if alive, pushing towards those with Yusuke. But the aim is sweet and stretches with a threaded bend here and there. There was something hard to avoid if it was. Growing courses are irregular and unpredictable.

"Trouble."

"Fuho?

Two places, the back of his hand and thighs are swept away and the blood is soaked. I slashed him with a sword, but he suddenly changed his angle.

It was a useless attack, but it was too wasteful to read the other way around.

Concentrate your efforts to attack with maximum power, which you thought you didn't have to use to quickly defeat before eating an unpleasant counterattack.

Even if he guessed it in a wild inquiry, Kaylard would approach him and strike him in a beastly motion.

It's a softer move than Feint or something the amateur thought, releasing fists and kicks and not giving Yusuke time to concentrate.

Attacks aren't just punches and kicks, they also mix things like hiccups and head thrusts, they spit, and sometimes they hit.

It was a natural feint because it moved while following the distortion, or because it mixed wasteful movements such as not even the beast, in a beastly motion.

"What a pain in the ass! He says it's stronger to be unreasonable."

I get a good one. Keep the flank down and watch Kylard slap the ground a little further away. I'm not beating you for a purpose. The ground rocks small every time you tap it. Is that interesting?

I lost interest in it at the next moment, and I can't keep my eyes open because I'm about to jump.

"Next time you dust off the ground?

Kylard, who has stopped beating, is stabbing his ten fingers to the ground.

Keisuke's ears catch a faint scratching sound. The moment he wonders what it sounds like, Kaylard raises his arm. Then the ground smashed.

The dirt sand blows up, and you can see the claws stretched out in it.

"Danger!?

Interrupted by dirt and sand, poor vision and difficulty in capturing randomly moving nails.

Slash the nails that were swinging directly beside each other with a sword and also slay the nails that are unlikely to hit you, just in case.

Winded dirt falls to the ground and dust drifts around.

Kylard's signs are not moving from a slightly further away position, and he doesn't look like he's coming at us.

"In the meantime"

Concentrate your forces and turn them into gauntlets.

And they perceived the change in power, and thought it might strike, but nothing.

When the dust fell off, there was Kylard scraping the ground around with his nails with a fun look. There are many signs of giants ripping apart.

"What are you doing?"

I quickly approached him and beat him before reacting, thinking it was better than being fought enthusiastically.

The momentum blows up, Kaylard hits the junction and falls to the ground. I get up right away and wave my arms around like I'm angry. Apparently it wasn't fatal, but it seemed painful.

Keep your nails stretched and torn vertically and horizontally.

Whether you hit the juncture or get slashed by a sword, keep stretching and shaking it without worrying. The whole island and the whole island will be torn apart and shredded.

The dirt and sand wind up again, making my vision worse.

It is difficult to get close in such a situation, and Kosuke uses his sword and gauntlet to prevent nails.

"If this fits, how close do I get to beating him"

The eclampsia doesn't quite fit in and lasts more than five minutes.

The trees and rocks that were growing on the island were shattered, and the island, which was somewhat green, turned into just a wasteland.

Kosuke also suffers small cuts all over his body. There is nothing to say where the rock hit him, but the broken nail jumped and hit him, tearing his skin apart.

"This is what happens when someone in this class breaks out."

I guess I can do the same thing myself, while Kosuke sees the sunny landscape of sand and dust.

Kaylard, who had stopped rumbling, fell to the ground with a neat look on his face and rolled all over.

"A few more rounds till we can take him down."

I won't struggle thanks to Kylard's lack of enthusiasm in the fight, but his sturdiness was just right and it was going to take a while.

Beating and ramming, preventing and repeatedly beating again, Kaylard no longer stretched his nails.

They used distortion for nail changes, but the distortion they were accumulating disappeared. All you have to do is keep your body changing.

Kosuke, who became more approachable, beat him continuously, and eventually lightly Kaylard died without fulfilling his purpose.

"I stopped moving, and I guess that's it. One of the islands collapsed due to a violent outburst. Should it be over with less damage?

"It's Over, I'll Transfer to Home"

I hear Mithalam and know that the battle is over properly.

"What about the body?

"If we're in this state, we can get close without a problem, so we'll erase it over here."

Yusuke returns to his house and the island's boundaries disappear.

Kohok showed himself, put oil of character on Kaylard's body, and flew a small spark.

It burns so hard like a well dried tree leaf, and burns down Kylard.

Kaylard, who had burned to the bones enough to become ashes, was blown by the wind and spread to the ground.

Having seen it through, Kohok returns to God's residence.

The island, where no one is anymore, becomes brittle as a result of the battle, scraped to the ground by rain and waves and gradually disappears. All of them will disappear completely into the waves and the traces of the battle between Kosuke and Kylard will disappear.

"So, why did I fight him?"

Kosuke back home asks Mitaram, who showed up in the living room after getting rid of the dirt.

Besides, Mithalam tells me to wait a minute and eat a cookie with a deceitful soft feel.

Seeing that confectionery takes precedence over the story, I don't think that this time was important or anything. Ellis and Weale, who are present, have similar feelings.

"Mm, satisfied. This battle is about evil gods."

"Mouth"

Kosuke pointed out the eating on his mouth and wiped it with his hands.

"Evil god was a god imprisoned by distortion."

"Yes. The man you fought for sucked power from the evil god and made it your own"

"It's like they told me something very unusual."

I say while I wish Wiale had misheard.

"Can you do that?

"It was possible"

Talk about how to absorb power using the distortions left behind by geniuses.

"Did the guy who started the previous battle even think about that... you must have been a real genius. How much civilization would have developed if it had been decent"

Ellis said with such expressions as half impressed and half frightened.

"What's the purpose of that guy who got there? I somehow understand that genius had something to do with it."

"I tried to destroy the world that genius was aiming for."

"Was that a big story on that scale!?

I'm surprised we won't be talking about prioritizing confectionery.

Mithalam shook his neck sideways at such a pleasure.

"That's what I wanted to do, but even if I did my best, I only had enough bodies to rough up a third of Sebsick or Calhod"

Unless there are special circumstances like Kosuke, or if he's working out and making a basement like Sekratox, it was overburdensome for a regular person to jump power to the Stat A rank at all times. The fact that it was being modified and there was a dust in the body's making was also an intolerable reason.

"Still, it's a big story on a scale for us."

"So I prepared a place for a non-damaging battle and took the story. We had our aim, too, but that was no problem leaving the genius apprentice alone"

As always, I'm glad that Kosuke has a relationship with the Mithalams. Guess what the gods think that he bothered to prepare me for the battle because he decided he would be in trouble if his genius disciple were to break out. If the relationship were thin, the biological damage that could happen would have been judged to be flowable to God and would have remained abandoned.

Wiale, who had no idea of such speculation, raises a vague question.

"If you knew it was destructive, you could do something about it before you absorbed the power? Could it have been just like genius, not letting God enlighten you, that you were going through a plan?

"No, I was aware. Associates of those who did this are subject to caution."

"Then why leave me alone?

"I don't know everything, but in a little bit, I know why. I didn't actively deal with the biological damage that happens in this case because it doesn't resonate with world operations. Sometimes God likes individuals, but he never likes all of them."

"Exactly. I let Koske know because I had all the power I could manage and I thought I would have trouble not letting him know. Others moved freely because it was in our interest."

"What is that profit?

What Kaylard did this time was raze the world. Ellis didn't think that it would lead to profit there, and remembered that he thought about it and talked about being involved with the evil gods. Kaylard sucked away the power of the Evil God. That is, weakened, which makes it possible to defeat the weakened. I was wondering if that was the profit.

"Weakening shortened the period during which evil gods disappeared. I don't know if the other one will work on my first attempt, but I'm back from evil god to god"

For this reason, the gods were keeping an eye on the trends while leaving the genius disciples alone.

This policy had begun when Mithalam knew the plans of the genius disciples in anticipation and discussed what could happen in the disciples' actions.

The superior gods also agreed that we could expect shortening with the better result, and that the best result would be that the evil gods would disappear and the gods would return.

"I thought I'd slap where I weakened it, but it's a comeback... maybe you'll have Wiale remove the distortion?

"Around. A normal evil god wouldn't be able to get his hands on the difference in power, but a weakened evil god now is possible. Disconnected distortion uses a sealing tool, so we don't leave it to processing."

The gods never take the option of defeating them. There is some hesitation because of ex-colleagues, but they pour distortions and be wary of more evil gods, and wait for their extinction, no matter how weakened they are.

"Is it me!?

"You're the only one I can ask"

I don't care about the scared, anxious Weale,

"This is the tool you need"

That's how Mithalam made two types of tools appear on the table.

One crystal ball, three bills. Crystal balls are tools for distortion sealing, two of the bills are for underwater activities, and the other one is for transfer.

I have two bills for underwater activities because I'm going to ask Yusuke to go too. The effect of the medicine of weakening, moreover, means that if we can weaken the evil gods, we can make money.

"These two pieces are used here, and the Evil God area is at the bottom of the ocean, so it's necessary to move. Next time you have a transfer tag, you can get to the Evil Zone."

"Is Koske coming with you?

Mithalam nods at Ellis' inquiry and tells him why.

Wiale has lost the majority of her anxiety. I have the trust that if Kosuke is with me, he will be fine.

It means that if the medicine works, Kosuke will also weaken, but it's a lot more than being left alone, and he's a favored opponent, so he just feels more secure with me.

To his own ease, he grinned slightly as if he were a little shuddered.

"No, I can go into the Evil Zone, too?

"Possible. So the evil realm is almost impossible to get to and from, so as not to have divinely related titles"

I wonder if anyone goes out of their way to dangerous places, but if they are curious, I think they are going to go again.

It was a reminder that those who felt romance in the unknown region of the world were also on Earth.

Yusuke doesn't want to go aggressively. I have trouble with something similar happening to when I was a fake god.

"I see. Oh, what's the reward for fighting? Did you come up with anything good?

"The blacksmith god said to build a special flying car"

Normal flying cars feel like having a container carried to a large bird-based demon that you can keep, but what the blacksmith god is trying to make is using a bird-shaped golem.

It won't take long to take care of him, and he can keep flying without having to take a break. Maintenance will also be done by God, and making three would be too much of a reward.

"Does Weale have any rewards?

"There's no such thing as a god!

I'm fine, wave my hands off and say no.

"What I'm going to do seems important to God, so I don't think I'm going to be punished for anything I wish for."

Mithalam snorts at Yusuke's words.

I don't think it's thick to wish for rewards like Yusuke because he saves God from disaster, and I don't get angry.

"So, but"

Even though Mithalam snorted, Weare still anxious not to speak his wishes.

Even with recognition, reluctance does not disappear.

"Doesn't that mean we're on hold until we come up with something?

"Do you?

With his gaze pointed at him from Mithalam, Wiale snorted. I'm going to forget about it without wishing anything as it were. That was the best way to keep the mental peace.

But even if Wiale forgot, it wasn't a good idea because God would not forget to ask regularly.

"That's it, I asked for the rest"

With that said, Mithalam walks out of the house to the position where the force falls back and transfers.

"Let's go, too."

"Right. Let's start with the bill."

Yusuke and Wiale break the bill in their hands. The bill became a breeze and stained the two bodies together.

Now if you nod okay, I tell you I'm going to Ellis before I have a bill for the transfer.

"I mean in the water, so I'll know the bath so it'll warm up as soon as I get back"

As soon as Wiale touched Yusuke with the bill, the two appearances disappeared from before Ellis.

The two who metastasized were thrown out in the dark. Immediately my eyes got used to the dark without the magic of the light and I could see my surroundings with as much brightness as dusk. It's only sand and rocks.

There is a feeling of water, but it is no different from not being able to breathe and not being inhibited by water to move on the ground.

"There's a lot of distortion gathering up ahead."

Wiale's voice reached Kosuke's ear without a scratch.

"The power of the bills is amazing. It's no different from the ground except it's a little cold and dark."

"That's God's tool. Hmm? The distortion is approaching."

"Are you attracted to Weale?

"What do you think?"

Yusuke says it can be done, and Whirley returns that she is not happy with the distortion.

In doing so, an evil god with distortion approached.

Wiale takes the hand of Kosuke Cullum.

"I imagined it to be disastrous because it's like an evil god, but it doesn't look like it."

The amount of distortion taken is horrible, but it is no different from the Mithalams when it comes to the appearance of the Evil God alone.

"Are you losing your strength?

"Distortion is interrupting me and I haven't fallen to the lowest rank, but it's working"

The Evil God is also leaning his neck toward a further lowered force.

"I know you can run errands all of a sudden, but you think I should explain a little bit?

"I think it's safer than not knowing what it's going to be"

"So, you hear voices?

Questioning the evil god, he snorts and tries to speak out, seemingly reaching.

"Ah, ugh, ahh."

I haven't spoken for a long time, so I can't even talk with my voice. I'm going to get a chance to talk because of it and regret that I might miss it, and I'm going to do something about it.

Keisuke turns her hand to the evil god who manages to hold her throat and speak out.

"You don't have to talk about it. It's enough to have a voice and be able to express your will with a nod or something. I'll tell you what we came here for, okay?

Evil gods snort.

After introducing Weare, I'm going to tell you what Mitaram told me.

As I ask, the look of the evil god stains me with confusion. I had the feeling that my power was diminished and that I might suddenly be able to return to God where I had been waiting for death, that I could not believe it before I was glad to be brought to the story.

It would be a great pleasure if the story were true. I can be free of this and live before. I'm glad I can have a normal life than going back to God.

But there is also anxiety about whether it will really work.

Yusuke and I don't fully understand the situation of evil gods, so we can't do things like encourage them, and the insecurities of evil gods don't clear up.

Finish the explanation and give Yusuke a snort back to start.

Wiale and the Evil Gods lay their hands over the junction, manipulating distortions.

(Oh, maybe this guy's voice I heard in a dream I had before?

Fumi Weale thinks so. Reminds me of the familiarity I felt, only a little less anxious about the evil god in front of me.

Seeing a small floating Wireley grin, the Evil God tilted his neck.

"Mr. Koske, I'll try to disconnect you, so give me the tools."

"Looks like we can disconnect it?

"It looks fine."

Koske holds the crystal ball and puts his arm through the other side of the junction.

Distortion moves before the evil god reaches out when he can make contact that is not beyond the boundaries.

The distortion that was drifting around the evil god is sucked into the crystal balls. Just now the crystal balls stain black.

Changes also occur to the Evil God so that it synchronizes with the changes in the crystal. The thickness is coming out of your hair and eyes.

"Mmm, now I can get it all out of my body"

When Weale finishes her work, she turns into a bright green hair and an eye of color reminiscent of an ethereal, which I guess was the original color.

A few seconds late, and the recovery of the distortion is over. The crystal, which was transparent, is made of lustrous, pitch-black balls reminiscent of obsidian.

"You're annoying. Aywards, the god who directs the crop, saw the change from evil to god. I'll arrange for you to come back here, so stay put. '

Before Aywards became an evil god, his voice didn't sound familiar because there was no Mithalam yet, but this kind of way of speaking is only about God.

When you understand what that voice has spoken, you dye your expression with joy.

"Mithalam, what do we do with these balls?

"I can keep that over there, and Wiale can pull out the distortion and use it freely. If you're going to use distortion for village security, it should help. '

"Are you sure? Because it was massive, it seems like we could do a lot of things that would affect the world."

"Do you?

Ask with confidence that you won't. We've been dating before, and you know you won't do that, so you can safely keep it.

As Mithalam expected, the two shook their heads sideways.

"Saving it in the basement of the village."

"Yeah, that's fine."

"Well, we'll go home first"

Yes, when I tell Aywards, I try to speak up as desperately as I said something.

"Oh... oh, Ri, but"

A faint voice, but the words I managed to get out with a laugh were packed with very big thoughts.

Receiving gratitude, the two smile back at Aywards and go home with a transfer bill.

A minute later, Aywards was also allowed to move to the Gods' residence.

The gods boiled greatly on the return, which could be called a miracle.

We all welcome the return of our old companions and encourage them to think about the unwanted time they have spent and to rest.

My face was different from when I was there, and I close my eyes with the peace of feeling drenched but being returned. With gratitude also to Kylard, who inspired his return.

Meanwhile, Kylard's friends, whose plans took the form of a failed plan, begin to move to attempt another challenge.

But even when we are ready, we do not change the evil domain we use because we do not know that the evil gods are gone, so we will continue to fail, and eventually this group will be discrete.

Another group had also lost its leadership in the future when Sekratoks took the revenge of Shezin, who was his disciple, and it had been established that the movement would be sedated.

Smoker sparks than before will finally disappear over more than three years of months. It can be said that the settlement of the case in which the demon was ravaged has finally been reached.