Sayonara Ryuusei Konnichiwa Jinsei

The sacred sword of the dragon kill penetrated my heart, which had descended on the ground as an old dragon. A sword used by a hero with the highest qualities, abilities and spirits as far as I know, and waving against me to end his life as a dragon.

I thought it was lost in a battle involving the eternal world and the heavens, the evil world, and the dragon world that happened after my death, but did this reappear before my eyes as a human being? .

"Are there any words? It doesn't feel good. If you see the sword that once killed you, it's no wonder."

But it wasn't the brave smiling young man who had a Dragon Slayer right now.

Regardless of whether you are a man, a woman, an old man, or a young man, a witch who looks like a man and a woman who is so fascinating as to devote herself to the soul.

"Bastrel ..."

Bastrel deepens his smile since facing him and does not try to hide his pleasure.

It is such a fascinating smile that even the saint who licked the penance of the penance can be fascinated without fear.

However, to me, I can see the black lust in the place where one skin has been peeled off, and I can only hold on to disgust.

"If you want, let's tell the story of this true dragon slayer, going far beyond our hands.

Hey, but your daughter said that it didn't matter.

Isn't this the evil soul that makes you feel cold? Even so, having such a spiritual height is terrible.

The devil, the devil, and even the lower gods have surpassed them. No matter how many reincarnations, it is hard to imagine that those who live on the ground will reach this height ... "

It was Renia that Bastrel turned his gaze into the heart. Renia is looking at the Dragon Slayer, as if she was watching her, looking at the Bastorel.

For her, Dragon Slayer is an abominable sword that killed me, the father of the soul.

It is not hard to imagine that a storm of hatred and anger would be raging in Renia's heart, which would overly respect me.

Renia released the thought dragon, which had been half-embodied just before, and had a quiet atmosphere like a windless night.

The black-and-white girl, whose dark hair and white skin shines strangely, had no expression on his face, which was shaped like a doll created by a renowned puppeteer as a masterpiece of his life.

"The sword ..."

The lips of the sculpture that suit her to be pretty rather than glossy muttered.

Renia's eyes are sucked by the Dragon Slayer in Bastrell's hands and do not leave.

Renia took a step in time to mutter. It was a step like a doll with a broken string accidentally stepped on the verge of falling down.

"What is this sword? Is it an item that has something to do with you?"

Whether or not you know that Renia's soul is an artificial beast created using the information of my soul, Bastrell raises a dragon slayer in his hands to make fun of him and smiles and asks Renia .

Sole may have struck a chord of resentment and hatred in Renia.

And what happened after being plucked would be an evil explosion of a god-feared monster that fears all things that must bring disaster to the whole world.

It distorted Renia's face, wearing a carved and blank expressionless mask, made of too strong and too pure anger and hatred.

At the same time, the expression of a distorted expression appears, and at the same time, the upper body of the thought dragon, centering on Renia, is almost completely embodied.

At the same time that the thought dragon is embodied, uncontrolled magical power makes a shock and rushes out to the surroundings, and the flowers that surround the surroundings violently scatter.

The falling petals, as if all the colors of the world had gathered, were beautiful and even sad.

The surroundings of Renia, wearing a thought dragon by the indignation of emotions, shook and shimmered like a sunshine on a summer day.

It is not easy to say that the torrent of magical power was increased before it was visualized.

Renia's thoughts, which increased in purity as emotions erupted, affected time and space, and as a result, the space itself was shaking.

The Rebel Now Renia has become a terrible thing that can escape the destruction of even the flow of eternity and even the space by just touching it.

"The sword is ... that damn sword that killed me and my dad!"

Renia stepped on the cobblestone floor with a scream from the soul as if it would destroy the soul of the one who heard from the throat.

From the forward leaning position of Renia with his head lowered greatly, he turns his body into a supersonic bullet and attacks the bass trel.

"Father, fufufufufu, ahahahahahaha, yes, what do you mean! What is it to say today?

The hero who once killed the dragon and the close relatives, the one who longs for the dragon with his father, and above all, the one with the soul of the dragon! "

The right arm of the thought dragon is shaken greatly and crashes from the front with the dragon slayer raised by Bastrell.

Renia's blow is not just a destruction by persuasion.

It is equivalent to the supernatural destruction with the high-purity destruction of the demon beast, or the miracle itself caused by the existence of the higher dimension to the lower dimension.

On the other hand, the dragon slayer in Bastrel possesses a tremendous amount of spiritual mass and power that is comparable to the universe itself, and will be comparable to stars only with the particles that make up the blade.

At the center of the golden brim is embedded an object reminiscent of a black crystal that draws a perfect circle, and if you look into it, you can see countless nebulae and stars of different shapes and colors.

The soles embedded in the center of the tsuba are windows and gates that lead to a parallel universe and a different dimension that continue to increase.

Through this crystal, the Dragon Slayer draws all the power from a world that exists in different dimensions, and brings all the benefits to the user.

One-sided exploitation of the power from another world may eventually lead to the destruction of the other world, but in the case of Dragon Slayer, the power that was pumped up without limit and doubled infinitely according to the spirit of the user Is provided.

Although there is a difference in the upper limit of power that can be drawn by each user, Dragon Slayer users can connect to countless universes and can swing as their own power.

However, this mechanism, which is powered by an infinite number of parallel universes and a high-dimensional world, is only a bonus for Dragon Slayer, and it is through its use that it temporarily kills the spirit of the user and It is to raise to the area where killing is possible.

Then, the hero succeeded in penetrating my heart through the function of Dragon Slayer, raising the spirit that had reached the highest rank as a human from the beginning.

Of course, I still couldn't kill me, but I've been working to kill myself.

Humans would have once thought that dreaming would be a dream, such as fighting me if it wasn't such a weapon.

The function of the Dragon Slayer has not been impaired in the course of eternity, and furthermore, the spirit has been further improved due to the consequences of the private killing.

The dragon slayer withstands the destruction of space-time itself, and does not tremble even when struck by the thought dragon.

The combined power of Dragon Slayer and Bastrell allows the constructed hemispherical defensive barrier to parry destruction.

The thought of destruction erupts behind Bastrel, and the lake underneath has not only broken in half, but also reached the end of the floating castle, and the space after the destruction has passed has been broken like glass.

Beyond the destroyed space, a different dimension spread from this world where dark purple soggy light blinks.

One of the dimensions adjacent to this dimension only slightly looked into the face.

The world, which peeks out from the space destroyed by the thoughts of Lenia, is immediately closed by the restoration of the space itself.

"It's easier to destroy the walls of the space!

Apparently the soul is shackled, but the purity of thought has already reached a state similar to the sanctuary, but should we say that we are returning?

It is one of the worst gods and beasts, said to have been born by the Great God.

However, suddenly, during the super-prehistoric civilization, he suddenly showed an unprecedented frenzy and now understood why he was defeated by the heroes.

Hey, you and Yomoya longed for the old dragon dragon with their father, and that father was driven by the anger that was defeated.

None of the scholars of the ultra-prehistoric civilization were able to derive the correct answer, but the answer of the parents and daughters is why it is unlikely to be a god monster. ''

Should we say insight of this? Bastrel seemed to know Calavis's shackles on Renia's soul.

The prehistoric civilization that Bastrell speaks of refers to the last era of my life as a dragon, even more so than the days when the heavenly people flourished.

But Bastrel's speech sounds as though Bastrel itself was alive during the prehistoric civilization.

Even though it is the highest human wizard, it will not be easy to survive to this day if it was born during the prehistoric civilization.

Dust "Don't shut your mouth and shut up! You know you've committed a deadly sin that wouldn't allow me to see the sword again!"

In the expression of anger and hatred, Renia's barrage driven by emotions that are completely insufficient attacks the Bastrell without interruption like the flow of water, but Bastrell manipulates the Dragon Slayer like a rare sword saint, I accept everything.

Resistance Physical defense no longer makes sense, and even spiritual defense can do the best defense spells, but it's a suspicious blow to Renia, but the Dragon Slayer hasn't been able to make one.

`` Is Dragon Slayer able to meet the current Renia? ''

Once I left Bastorell to Renia, and turned to Christina, who was crouching and sighing, and Serina, caring for her.

From the moment she witnessed the Dragon Slayer, Christina's face, as well as her body, screamed, became alive and half-dead.

"Dorain, Christina, can you manage to stay in this condition for a while now?"

Despite exercising his recovery magic from a while ago, Selina was crying to the edge of her eyes, with Christina seemingly unable to make any sense of healing.

I want to reassure Serina who begging in a desperate state. I stretch out my left hand and pat my head, and lay a dragon magic circle on the ground with protective and healing effects.

This is the same dragon-language magic circle that was laid to protect Ryukichi during the battle with Octul.

The dragon magic circle spreads at the feet of Christina and Serina, and when a white light resembling the moonlight is emitted from it, the color of the vermilion that has turned into a white wax of Christina has begun to return slightly in accordance with it. Breathing returns to a calm one.

If you stay still in the team, Christina's condition will probably be fine.

"I'm sorry. I don't want to hurt myself to be so tight, at all ..."

Christina, whose resentment and resentment to herself faded away from her faded face, gave me an out-of-place impression that she was a serious person.

"It's probably because of Christina's helpless circumstances. You don't have to blame yourself.

Serina, leave the guards, but keep watching Christina. I'm a little worried what will happen after this. ''

We ask Selina, who is in the dragon magic circle like Christina, to continue using her recovery spell and to be able to take Christina with her in case of emergency.

"Yes, please leave me. Is Doran a bad wizard?"

"Oh, I'm just leaving Renia and Doramina alone, and I'm just watching the heights behind. I'm going to lightly crush them."

"I know that Doran doesn't have to worry, but I feel like that sword isn't very good, so be careful."

Even though Serina was inevitably diluted since she was greeted by the village, the spirit of the ancient Shinryu has given her some of her attributes as a dragon.

The dragon's sensation may have responded sharply to the sword of the god killing the old god, spreading the dark territory of inescapable anxiety and awe in Serina's heart.

"Okay, Serina. I know how dangerous that sword is, as a result I once wanted.

It was surprising that they still exist in this world, but that's it.

It's good to break it so that it won't reach anyone's hand, but it's also a good idea to keep it in commemoration. ''

I tried to make Serina feel reassured, but I tried to tease it out, but I seemed to have completely noticed what she was concerned about, and when she muttered a little, she continued to cling.

"But that sword is that of Doran-san ..."

Yes, Serina, whose expression is distorted by anxiety in her heart, is concentrating on the fact that in the hands of Bastrel is the sword that killed me in the past.

Wouldn't it have been better not to teach me that teaching me my previous life would cause Serina's anxiety by having the sword that caused her death in front of me?

"That's why I can say with confidence that I'm okay. That sword is not a former hero.

My mind that can point that sword is totally different from now and then.

That sword can never be a threat to me now. It's a bit more annoying than other sacred or evil swords. Not a lie, really. ''

No, that sword wasn't really a threat to me in the past.

The killing of the heroes is a deed that I could do because I allowed myself to turn my back on life and follow the path to death.

However, looking at Bastrel's unusual face, it seems that his hand is not the only one, but my ambition was burning fiercely if my confidence was crushed from the ground up.

"Doran"

When trying to intervene in the battle between Bastrel and Renia, turning away from the Serinas, Christina suddenly approached me with a voice that was incredibly weak from normal.

Earlier, Bastorell may have heard the extra stuff he had heard.

Although it had to be conveyed someday, the fact that it was transmitted through the mouth of such a person was an extreme of grief.

"I'm the one who has a close connection with the brave that Bastrell mentioned earlier, and the one who longs for the dragon with his father seems to be Renia.

And the one who has the soul of a dragon, the one whom Renia longs for with his father ... Doran, are you? "

I didn't want Christina to make such a voice. I didn't want to make such a face. I did not want to be seen with such eyes.

I sank Christina with all the emotions that came in my heart and sank deep into my heart. You don't need to be hurt that way, to tell you that there is no sin.

Yes, rather than my former stupidity to be accused of guilty.

"Mr. Christina, yeah. That's right. My name as a human in this life is Doran.

But my soul is a dragon. An old dragon that was born from the heart of the Archeology dragon, which once split itself.

Those born as humans with the soul of the old god dragon, that is what I am.

It was truly unthinkable to be pointed out by such an outpost wizard. ''

Sneezing and Christina's face distorted. The child was separated from her parents, just before she began to cry when she realized she was alone.

Oh, don't cry, Christina. I don't want to make you cry. Smiles look good on you.

"Yes, you, no, are you a dragon? My ancestors have committed an unacceptable crime ..."

"Mr. Christina, it's a bit of anxiety. I didn't even think that the descendants of that hero would have suffered so far.

It is an unwavering fact that Christina's ancestors defeated me.

But that was also what I wanted. At that time I was tired of living and was getting eternal rest by dying. ''

Mr. Christina did not doubt that I was a dragon.

Rather than saying I believed in Bastrel, I believe in one thing I did.

However, it was sadly sad that the wording for me had changed.

"I'm telling you that by word of mouth. My distant ancestor who defeated you had believed for a lifetime that the dragon was deliberately defeated by you.

Evil spirits I saw it. The act of my clan once brought the world to the path of destruction. The sin is eternal and what my family should carry as long as this world continues.

However, I was able to meet you, whatever the difference of God. No, to be exact, we should have met ...

Please come as shallow and stupid.

But please forgive our sins on my behalf. If you can forgive, I will dedicate this soul, heart and everything.

We will accept eternal pain and any punishment to compensate for the sins committed by our ancestors. ''

Now Christina was like a shrine maiden, awaiting the moment when God seized her life, allowing herself to be sacrificed.

That's the saddest thing for me, Christina doesn't realize. Is this also the result of my former behavior?

"The resolution is fine, but it's a bit too energetic, Christina.

I will say it many times. Christina and his ancestors were innocent.

Forgive or forgive. I have no remorse for those heroes.

Rather, I'm so full of breasts that I still have to suffer so much for Christina that I have to ask for forgiveness.

I'm really sorry. In the past, my intimidation has made Christina and her ancestors suffer. Please forgive me. ''

Christina lost her words, witnessing me bowing and bowing with sincerity. It is a phrase.

It would be reasonable to think that the person who was to execute the death penalty was confessed to himself while saying that he faced him with the feeling of being a death row prisoner with his head on a decapitation table.

"I just wanted you to forgive me, but I just thought I would forgive me ..."

"Well, then I forgive Christina and her ancestors.

And Christina forgive me. So why don't you just go?

Christina and others can forgive themselves.

It seems that Christina is tormenting himself more than anyone if I can be honestly told. ''

"Well, I have nothing to say if you say good. But is that really OK?"

"That's okay. I've always thought so since I realized that Christina was his offspring, and I had no resentment, hatred or shards.

Christina, you don't have to bear the sins of your clan again.

I don't think this will happen anymore, but please think that the crime of defending me for Christina has been settled.

Forget the sins of the clan, do not want to be punished, and live freely as your heart desires. That's what I really want. ''