Sayonara Ryuusei Konnichiwa Jinsei

Rita obeyed the words of Domina.

Watching Rita close her eyes tightly and cover her ears with her hands, Doramina smiles small, and sees her small limbs and many sun-burned cheeks and foreheads with a number of small wounds. Inside, a red skin of anger was put on the skin with the color of virgin snow and fine skin.

"It's shameless to say that those who claim themselves to be knights will hunt and hunt such innocent daughters.

The Knights of Grossgriller are no different from the knights, as they have no pleasure and no weapons in their hands, and they are delighted by chasing those who can only escape. A misleading man who falsifies the name of a knight. ''

Doramina is not available. Fingers covered with black gloves must be delicate shapes that can be ecstatic, even creatures, ores, water, wind and moonlight, let alone living things.

One step out of the three was the gray knight. He did not carry spears or swords, nor did he carry bows and arrows or axes, but instead wrapped several thick chains around his waist.

He grabbed the ends of the silver chains hanging from his right and left hips, and in a short break the gray knight unraveled the chains. The chain that is unraveling what magic has worked does not make any noise, and three chains of silver snakes are long from each of the two fists of the ash knight.

It's a thick and heavy chain like a ship's anchor. Even if you have only one, a strong man can not stand the weight and falls down.

"I can't help but thank the founder and the creator God for the honor and mortal sins that exercise the skills of the great founder's blood. Let's start with Gary Rockford "

With a feeling of guilt similar to sprinkling the blooming flowers under the moon, Gurlockford swung his arms like a whirlwind.

Immediately, the sound of the chain digging through the wind is continuous and continuous, and a silver chain tornado centered on Glockockford occurs.

"I think it's a good trick to get cool in summer."

The beauty of a faint smile that floats on the mouth of Domina. Gullock Ford wished that blood would be sucked into these lips, and it would have been agreed by Bancho Morira.

Drumina's foot went three steps without sound. Gallockford's continually rotating arms stopped the moment Doramina's body stepped into the tornado.

The thin arms of Doramina, about half as thick as Gullock Ford, grabbed and stopped the three silver chains that had been swung at a speed ten times faster than the sound.

"Oh!?"

Even if you have the unreasonable anger of the innocent girl, even if you are a beautiful woman with a gentle luster, Dolamina is a child of the country of night and moonlight-a queen of vampires An unwavering fact like beauty.

Therefore, even if the arm of Doramina holding the silver chain was swung left and right, and the silver chain swung left and right ignoring the deflection of the silver chain, both arms of Gullock Ford holding it were torn apart, It was a matter of course.

Neither the armor nor the chainmail underneath served any of the magical protections given to them, and Glockock Ford burst into black blood from the base of his arms, being cut off from the base.

The beloved Queen on the moonlit night was ruthless.

As each of Doramina's thin arms was pulled and crossed in mid-air, Gallockford's arms, which were still holding the silver chains, were slammed into their original owners' heads.

Arms swung by Doramina's strength far beyond Gullock Ford not only shattered Gullock Ford's helmet with silver chains like a rotten fruit, but also cut the gray knight vertically in both directions .

"The next one should come."

"The El Nessa of Shirababa"

He is a knight in black armor. Oh, and Domina's eyebrows moved.

The reason why the painter of the world moved his beautiful eyebrows so that he could not sleep even at night was how the same line could be drawn on the canvas because Elnessa's voice was a woman of the same age as Dramina.

There is nothing inferior to the other knights in the quality or quantity of fighting that is released to the Domina. El Nessa had a shiny blade in both hands. It is a double-edged long sword.

The dull silver shine from the base to the cutting edge shows two sharp cuts, no matter what a master craftsman's helmet.

"I'll come."

"Good. Forgive me."

Slightly after the words of Domina were finished, El Nessa's feet exploded.

El Nessa's foot stepped on and the pressure exploded the ground. It's a work that is so terrible and has tough strength to make it possible.

The black armor slashed from the front on the Doramina, which turned into a shell. The left and right long swords are spread like wings of birds of prey that attack the prey, and vividly draw silver tracks in the air.

At the same time, the slashing, like scattering Shiden, gushes at both ends of Doramina's narrow neck and bee waist.

The trajectory of the long sword drawn parallel to the ground divides Doramina's body into three parts without aiming, and Elnessa was unresponsive, because the eyes moved by the high speed of Doramina behind. The moment he realized that this was an illusion of afterimages, he jumped backwards with his long sword shaken.

It should have been described as actually trying to jump. As he descended and passed the long sword, Drumina advanced forward at a faster speed than he did, and as soon as Elnessa's foot left the ground, he pierced his heart with his armor with his right hand.

Doramina's right hand, wrapped in black gloves from the middle of his upper arm to his fingertips, squeezes El Nessa's heart, allowing the blood vessels that extend from the heart to peek into a smooth cut as if it had been from the beginning.

At the moment, and to this day, Elnessa did not feel any pain, nor did her blood spill out of her through-hole.

From the chest of El Nessa buried up to his elbow, Domina pulled his right hand in a breath. Even if such movements are as elegant as one of the calculated dances, is it because of Dramina or a characteristic of the vampire queen?

Her hands were still holding the heart of El Nessa, but even with a heart that never beats and never bleeds, the beauty of the right hand of Doramina was not compromised.

On the contrary, the heart's vibrant and nauseating items are in hand, contrasting with the golden rule of beauty and even seeming to highlight the beauty of Doramina's hands.

"If you don't cut off a piece of skin ... I'm sorry."

After murmuring, El Nessa collapses from her knees and turns into ash faster than she crawls on the ground, and the armor of the grape and the long sword swing noise and fall to the ground.

At this time, the Domina could see the crumbled El Nessa's face from the gap in the helmet. At the mouth of a female vampire, who was grabbed by the hands of destruction and turned into ashes, was a smile that could even be seen as radiant.

Even if it wasn't even at his feet, El Nessa challenged the fight for the best he could have.

Elnesa had little to no objection to the consequences of defeat.

Seeing the heart of El Nessa, which turned into ashes in his right hand, Dramina uttered his grief.

"Why can we only express this innocence in this way? If there is innocence that is willing to destroy and fight, even if we are given destruction, do we not want to stop the prince's immorality? ? "

`` If it's loyal to bet on your insult and bet on your life, if you follow the lord in any way, and when it's destroyed, it's also loyal to fall into hell deep in the underground, together. ''

"I understand the former, but the latter struggles. Isn't that loyalty a loyalty that allows the innocent to die indefinitely?

Forgiving lords such as diols that kill children for fun regardless of whether they have never had a weapon in their hands or old men who just wait for heaven.

The concubine has never sought any subject, such as the loyalty that allowed the lord to sin, allowed his hands to get wet with blood, and allowed his life to be lost insignificantly.

When a concubine goes wrong and wants to go further, point it out and correct it, sometimes being like a father, like a brother, like a teacher, and like a friend. I wanted a concubine. ''

"The majesty of His Majesty's voice had reached our kingdom far from when he was made a princess, before you succeeded to the throne of the Valkyrios, who is still the most treasured throne.

At the dawn of your reign, Valkyrios has reached a time of unprecedented prosperity, with the emblem and flag of Valkyrios on every continent, as in a country that existed much earlier. That your tribe would be framed by your lady, Oietsu.

However, you are in a position of birth and a birth.

That is why there is still no assurance that we truly understand the hearts of our loyal ones. And that's fine.

The One who inherits the Blood of the Founder must not differ in faithfulness to anyone other than the Founder and the Creation God, whether it is a good god or a bad god. ''

"It's good to be proud of your own race, and better to be in awe of the ancestors of the seed and the Creator.

But that's a different story than looking down on other races, and life as inferior to us, and contempt. It is out of the ordinary to perform such a sacrifice ceremony, and it is proof that the calmness of a diol is truly inferior.

Therefore, the concubine cannot forgive you and your lord, as well as the grudges deprived of his subjects. ''

"Oh, yes, there was a rumor of the wind, let's you know that the valkyrios' blood of generations was ridiculed as a vampire, but warm, like a human.

It is still good. The Valkyrios, whose royal family was the gentlest of the six sons of the founder, could show compassion to others besides his brothers.

However, the arrival of His Majesty the King, Doramina, was whispered at the court brilliantly to love the human race. Apparently it was true.

His Majesty, one of them, is his willingness to humans who have the most delicious blood for us, and that is what makes His Majesty a deadly Vampire royalty. ''

Gorkos had a long sword in his right hand and a shield on his back in his left hand while spinning. It was sadness not worthy of the struggle that she spilled out of the mouth of Doramina just before the entrance to the hall which should be called the ideal image of a knight.

"Why did you destroy our country? Because your concubines did not see humans as food like others? Because you cared for races other than vampires, you killed our people and traversed the land of our country. Did you cover the sky with black smoke and burn it out with fire? "

"It's on the left. Our lord thought that your will was vulnerable, and he decided to shame the tribe, and to keep the shame alive."

Hugo course felt like a shield and a long sword in his hands were 100 times heavier.

After a moment, he realizes that Drumina, hearing his own words, has turned into a dress of invisible sadness and has turned it into a dress of angry anger.

Domina seemed to have never forgotten herself in anger, and she had no anger spread around Rita and her surroundings.

"Don't ask any more questions .... Gross Greer kingdom, one Knights of death, Gorkos, kill and serve yourself."

"Okay, I'm not asking you anymore, I'm asking diols. I'm on the verge of turning into ash in my hand."

Gorco's Greaves kicked the ground. He ran faster than the four-legged beast dashing the ground, and slightly out of the way of the long sword, Gorkos covered his front with his left hand shield.

The long sword of the Golcos disappears from the view of the Doramina, and the whereabouts of the cutting edge and the timing of the thrust cannot be visually recognized.

Although Gorcos himself would hide his opponent, his shield had a pair of eyes engraved on it, and Gorcos had mastered the secret art of sharing his vision with this shield's eye.

It was the best tactic in the Golcoes attack, blocking opponents' sights, hiding their rivals, and firing a special blow or hitting with a shield.

No other warrior could have imagined that it would be able to grab the shield raised in front with one right hand.

A magic shield that was not hurt by the whole blow of a giant who is more than ten times as tall as it was, was grabbed by the soft hand of Domina, and as soon as it was cracked like a spider web Spread and shattered very quickly.

But Gorkos did not stick to the shield. There was no choice but to be crushed, and there was still a magic silver long sword in his right hand.

Regardless, the Gorcos protruded a long sword. The aim is the heart behind the rich swelling of Domina. The whole body draws the shortest trajectory at the fastest speed and moves the long sword according to the training that has been performed.

The thrust that can be said to be confident that any of the knights of Tomomi Manchuria will not be able to receive it, however, was a thrust that could not hold a little confidence against Doramina. So, with the flash of the left hand stretched out with the five fingers of Doramina, even if Mithril's long sword was cut off halfway, there was no surprise in the course of the course.

Instead, the long sword's cross-section shines like a polished mirror, and Gorkos was even amazed by the vampire queen's skill and heart.

Even the moment when Doramina beheaded himself with a sword that turned like a blade, the exclamation of the Gorcos never faded.

The torso without a neck falls down on his back as it is, and the neck of the Gorcos who flew a little later in the air also fell to the ground with a humming water sound and rolled.

Vampires who do not perish even if they are cut off, their immortality does not work even with their relatives, and much more distantly, and the body of Gorkos collapses into ash while watching.

Gorkose spun his words as his cheeks turned ash and his chin and cheekbones were exposed. In the helmet, the ears fell, the eyelids fell, and the mouth continued to move as the tongue turned gray from the base.

"Dermina, our King, and others, have agreed to the destruction of Valkyrios ... not just because of the mercy of your mercy. Only ours, let's do it.

There are two real reasons for planning to defeat Valkyrios. There are two reasons. One, is ... ah, you were too strong ...

Really, you are among the same ancestors of the six founders, and you are the only one who has seen the return of the ancestors and your power, as strong as anyone thinks, and more than anything else, beauty Too much.

And then, then, again, another Riyu, the reason ……………… ”

The emptiness that the three knights perished and killed more than 5,000 fellow lives, along with the sights of their destruction, blew a dry wind into the heart of Doramina, but soon after Even the hot, cold and burning revenge and the grudge of fire made me forget.

Domina sighed a small sigh. It was a heavy, exhausted sigh that would have been a waste of effort trying to make sure that everyone who heard it would not listen with his ears closed.

Sadness, revenge, tiredness, and loneliness. Will the vampire queen ever come to salvation?

Sighing, closing the eyelids for a moment, Dramina looked in a different direction from where the Golkoss appeared.

It is a much more calm gaze than for the Golcos.

"The number of the Knights of Death and the knights released into this forest was fifty, and more than thirty were running horses around here, but they all destroyed them. Is that you? "

From the shadow of the armored carriage that did not retain its original form, the water appeared to bleed quickly, a boy who seemed to be a late teenager with a fairly good face with darkly burned black hair and blue eyes-once Was a dragon incarnate Doran, who had the power of fear-fighting even the gods and reigned at the pinnacle of all dragon tribes that lived in every world and every dimension.

"Fumun, my witness. I am Doran. Nice to meet you."

Say hello and say hello, but Dolamina laughs at him.

Despite having witnessed the interaction with the surrounding sights, he was strangely pleasant to say hello to the usual first-person encounter.

The signs of the struggle up to the point have completely disappeared from the mind and body, and apart from its terrible beauty, she can only be seen as a calm lady.

"Well, the name is similar to the concubine. Is this also a connection? Is the concubine named Dramina Peyorre Valkyrios. Because of that, I am a vampire hostile to the Grossgria kingdom."

"This is polite. Doran and Doramina are half or half the same or humm. By the way, isn't the girl you're covering on your back named Rita? If Rita, I'll save her. I've come this far, so I want to take it with me. ''

"Oh, by the way, was it called Rita earlier? In that case, it's better to leave it to you than to have a concubine. If you're a human, be closer to the same person than a vampire You will be much more relieved to be there. ''

To Dolamina, who speaks somewhat grossly, Doran muttered wondering what she thought. If Serina was nearby, she would understand that she was thinking about something, from a short but intense experience.

"I let you wait, Rita. There's a lot of news while you keep your eyes closed, and there's one good news."

Following Rita's gaze as she spoke in a soft voice, Rita's eyes saw Doran raising her left hand lightly.

Rita understands that he has been able to meet humans for the first time in a long time, with a distinctly different atmosphere than the vampires. In the case of Doran, though, only humans are human.

"Hello, you are or Rita? I called Dolan. Fatima and the panel of friends, I came to help you."

"Oh, good friend, Fatima's friend. As Sierra said, there were people who wanted to help Fatima. Good or bad ..."

Rita's heart, knowing that Sierra was true, was aware that there were those who were trying to save Fatima, and that she was facing the reality of death, which was hard to shake just before I was cut off from the tension of relief from the light of my salvation.

"Oh"

Finally, Rita's consciousness fell into the dark abyss shortly after she had a willingness to oppose the feeling that the cold, soft and gentle hands supported herself falling apart.