Sayonara Ryuusei Konnichiwa Jinsei

Each time you inhale, your throat and dry throat ache, and the illusion of bursting your lungs.

Floating on the forehead, running down the cheeks, sweat flowing through the neck muscles engulfed heat, and from the top of the head to the fingertips, the whole body seemed to be affected by fever, Yachiyo and Fuka all had such a mischief .

Ah, what a hell, if you have enough time to do that, you might confess that you can't concentrate on the situation at hand!

Of course, he cannot overlook it. Hey, Yachiyo muttered, and Fuka shook his ears.

Hey Hey! Aiming at the lined up Yachiyo and Fuka, the white scale Dragonian can see Paul Ax loosely and swing up at the speed of God!

"I can afford it. Can I be more strict?"

The sound of a hail, like a squeal, resembles a scream, and Paul Ax was swung down halfway between Yachiyo and Fuka, who flew left and right. The pressure of the wind that Paul Ax cut off, the two beasts shattered their skin and fur and were blown away more than a leap.

Immediately twist yourself and land on your feet to prevent rolling on the ground. Gwandan looks at the two men slowly re-holding their weapons and then wondering where to start.

Careless? No, I can afford it.

Immediately before the start of the special training of the three Gwandans, the courtyard set up in Amria has a barrier that does not allow invasion from the outside, no sound is leaked inside, and the inside is in an unusual state It has been disguised as a reflection of the hand.

The special training for the three men, which seemed to be a one-sided slaughter, was unusual at a special training center that changed the appearance of the group more than Gwandan and their abilities.

The fountain, centered on beautifully pruned flower beds, hedgerows, and statues of artistic value, is now gone, and if you think it's a dusty, rock-rolling desert, you'll quickly notice the smell of sinking to your knees It has turned into a swamp, and now rubble is in endless ruins.

Two people know the wonder of Gwandan's ability, but although it is limited, there is no particular chanting, it does not change its complexion, it changes the state of the world like turning a book page Did not know.

By the way, after finding his role as an escort for Amria, if he finds time in the Kingdom of Arkrest, two people who have learned about magic other than discipline will be able to understand Gwandan's outrageous appearance.

However, Gwandan is hardly tough because he can't afford to give a surprise to the habit of surprised by showing his foolish eyes.

"That's good!"

Yachiyo and Fuka decided to prepare at the same time. You can't help just waiting to be attacked.

Somehow from the earlier point, I feel like my body is many times heavier and I feel that not only my body but also the temperature and humidity are getting extremely high, but if I do not move from here, I will attack from here, What can I get?

Boldly buzzing, Yachiyo slashes into Gwandan. As she felt, the gravity inside the barrier had increased fivefold, the temperature had reached the midday desert, and the humidity had reached the depths of the dense forest.

Nevertheless, her body kicks the earth at the same speed as in normal times, and she is prepared to realize that Fuka will also be realized, but still turns off the sign, kills the sound, and runs like sewing the shadow of rubble.

――Hmm, did the result of my continued exertion of pressure on the body and soul come out? If you die as it is, you have succeeded in screaming from your soul and forcibly dragging your potential.

The environment and the spirit changed in a very short time, and the body and spirit were tossed out, and the approaching Gwandan's deadly blow struck down the nerves, and in addition, the environment and even the flow of time were changing slowly.

Even though we take breaks in the meantime, even during that time, Yachiyo and Fuka's consciousness is stunned, and when we notice, the break is over, fatigue is gone, hunger is satisfied, and we need to go to the bathroom I have a strange experience that I do not feel sex.

Although it is an application of a support magic that activates the body, they did not realize that Gwandan was thoroughly controlling their physical condition during the special training. Above all, Gwandan did not allow time to wonder about their condition.

"Shh !!"

Before the special training, a blow with remarkable speed and sharpness was cut off Gwandan's right wrist, and Fuka approaching crawling like a snake on the ground aimed at cutting off Gwandan's left ankle or tail, and with a small sword. Flash Dagger.

"Hmm, did you come to the first cut from the end? Zenya Zenya"

Immediately afterwards, Paul Ax's handle, which grew at a speed that he could not see even if he grew his field of vision, filled up, and they flew together in the air.

"Gee ah ah!"

"Guh yeah !?"

"Fufufu, not yet. Not yet, both."

Needless to say, Gwandan's laughing voice could only be heard by the devil's laughter.

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After hours of intense hell, hours outside the courtyard and days, tens of days, and months inside, the gwandans, of course, finally finished their wonderful special training organized by Gwandan. Join with Amria and coordinate the information of the day.

However, it was, but Yachiyo and Fuka were useless. Gwandan announced the end of the special training, and as soon as the brain understood it, they could finally blow bubbles and faint.

Then, when they arrived in Amria's living room, they waked up sensitively to the safe and secure smell and sign of Amria, and awakened as they flew from Gwandan's shoulders to Amria. They clung.

And--

"Kun, Kun, Kyu"

"Kyun, Kyu, Kupa"

"Two toddlers, we both worked very hard. We're not afraid anymore. We're going to sleep slowly."

――That's a disaster, or something.

Yachiyo and Fuka cling to tears as she rushes to Amria's knees while sitting on a chaise lounge, and a newborn puppy and fox vocalize to their mother.

Even if they witness such an unusual situation, Amria gently strokes their heads and backs without showing any sway, and their spirits are broken. ――They have been comforting them.

In the meantime, Amria has strongly appealed to Gwandan what he was doing.

A similar gaze is pointed out by the three sisters of the maid who were escorting Amria, and Gwandan went down after understanding the result in the middle, but handed that he should surrender to a spear with a gaze that can withstand more than expected Raise.

"I tried to raise the strength of the two people for the future quite strictly, but due to the guts and the will to show them, I made a mistake in how to put the heat. I apologize properly. "

It was unfortunate for Yachiyo and the like that Namiji Yachiyo and Fuka went on a special training with a feeling far from normal feelings and Gwandan was inspired by it.

Gwandan bows down to Yachiyo and Fuka, who now have their backs and tails pointing at them. Judging that the gesture of apologizing for the gesture was true, Amria sighed with no help.

"Gwandan, what's next-are there any more?"

Gwandan showed his thoughts for a few moments while asking Amria's question while rubbing the bases of the two ears clinking.

"Hm, I'm worried about my judgment. In general, I was able to figure out where the limits of the two people would be in this special training. The body is almost raised to the limit, but if this happens, the vital heart will not grow.

It is a harmonious combination of three minds and bodies. If even one is missing, it becomes brittle as soon as it shines. I think it would be more realistic to deal with the linettes than I would do if there was a next step. ''

"So you can't do it anymore like this?"

Gwandan couldn't do anything but apologize afraidly to Amria, who thought Yachiyo and Fuka and checked them in a strong tone.

"Oh, no more."

For a few seconds, Amria stared at Gwandan's eyes and seemed to be convinced that it was really true. She begins to immerse herself in retreating the two retired cubs again.

Lignette asked Gwandan, who whispered with his sadness and quirky mood, saying that it was no longer available to Amria, so as not to stimulate Yachiyo and others.

"By the way, Gwandan-sama, Yachiyo and Fuka have reached their target standards, but how far in the future have they reached? We have heard that they are planning to grow to the point where they are on par with the linettes ... "

"Hmmm, well, it's just about aiming high. Yachiyo and Fuka's genius knew it would be extremely difficult to reach you and Gandeus. He was irresistible and trained, but he still stepped out of reach.

Aside from betting on their lives and training them, training in a hurry is no longer possible. That is the only way to modify the composition of the soul and body. I can't really do that. ''

"I see, I just hope that the spirits of the two will recover as soon as possible. Mr. Gwandan, there is no help for this linet this time."

"This time I have to be cautious that I've made a lot of mistakes.

While Gwandan sighs deeply, Gandéus and Kirlinne look steadily attentively and gaze, but Lynette has impeded his remarks.

It is Lynette's view of the servant, who should tell the bad that the bad is bad, even if it is the master. Linnet understands that Gwandan is more respectful of his servants who act to correct the mistakes than those who only obey and accept.

Nevertheless, reprimanding his master must be a very heartfelt deed.

"So, what is the current state of Yachiyo and Fuka?"

"In the past, it was more than normal but less than first-class, but now it has reached more than first-class but less than first-class. It is severe against twelve wing generals, but it is as good as famous swordsmen and warriors. I have my arms up. ''

"When it comes to the escort of a princess of a country, is it the first point?"

"If we can make up for the lack of equipment, we will reach a passing point. We will not be able to fight the twelve wing generals or the Demon King's executives, but we can still make up for it now."

"... Even after Amria becomes emperor, do I have to expect Amria to notice a loophole to help the linettes?"

"Amria may have noticed you already, but if you don't seem to be overlooked, can Lynette tell you?"

"It's a very inspiring proposal, but I think it's most important to be aware of Amria himself. So Lynette will do a lot of work and stop talking."

Sufficiently speaking, Gindan asked a new question to Gwandan, who was smiling as Gindan smiled as she closed her mouth.

"Gwandan, there is a ritual to teach you afraid."

"What? Tell me without hesitation."

"We have heard that our hometown of Baron, Bern, was fighting with the Demon Army, and that Mother and Serina had been struggling. The Demon King was the only enemy to watch out for.

But we don't know exactly how powerful the Demon King's leadership is.

We also know that the Demon King's corps attacking the Romar Empire is fundamentally different from the corps invading the Bern and eventually the Arkrest Kingdom. If possible, I want to know a part of the information in advance. ''

"Well, Gandeus's idea is quite plausible. Some of the villages in the north are apparently already under the control of the Demon Army, as reported by those inside the asterias and the imperial palaces.

As for the composition of the corps, there are two types, beautifully divided into goblins that do not seem to be goblins and demons centered on higher demons. The fleet of dragons and flying monsters have both aviation capabilities. ''

"You mentioned that the quality of the equipment was higher than both the kingdom and the empire ..."

"Oh, it's pretty bad if you're head-to-head, especially the prominent ones where executives line up and overturn the numbers.

Isn't it that Date is the power that unified the dark wilderness? Hmmm, Amria, we move to the next room. I'm sorry, but you ask for Yachiyo and Fuka. ''

Amria obediently agreed that Yachiyo and Fuka now intend to share something stimulating with the linettes.

"Okay, leave them to me."

"I'm sorry"

The four people who moved quickly to the next room closed the door tightly, but still began to share new information while remaining alert so that if there was something wrong with the next room Amria.

As soon as Gwandan opens his left palm upwards, light particles begin to spill out of it in a blink of an eye and begin to gather along the wall and solidify into a long rectangular rectangle. A type of magic that reflects a distant scene. There are also aggressive magic for those who are peeping at the scepter magic for remote vision, but as long as Gwandan exercises, it is meaningless to take any measures as always.

Shown is one of the forefront of the Romar Empire and the Demon King's army, still far from Baroldi. The linettes interpreted it as if the battle was taking place conveniently,

"This is a picture of the twelve wing generals of the Grand Duchy of Rhinos Art and the general of the demons fighting about three days ago. Take a look at the influential person one step further up in your mind. ''

-Apparently, in addition to remote vision, past vision was also activated.

It is a fairly advanced technology in remote viewing alone, a kind of clairvoyance, but in addition to the past and the first time it is a surprising scene, but the three sisters Lynette were projected on the wall without surprise. Focus your gaze on the image.

The rolling hills with green carpets were the battlefield. The time is noon. Countless soldiers of both sides are projected in the sunlight shining beyond the horizon.

You can see how much time has passed since the battlefront was opened, from the roughness of the earth that was dug by the fire and the myriad corpses that fell down without a single gag.

"Well, here's the ones to watch."

Gwandan adjusted his point of view, and the first thing that was projected was a one-man demonic and two humans who fought a fierce battle as if shaking the heavens and the earth while watching the soldiers wrap around in a long way so as not to get caught.

There is nothing like armor except for the demons who wear thin black robes that draw the lines of the body clearly, and also wear blue shining armor on the waist and shoulders.

The characteristic feature is that the tentacles with three blades are extended from both shoulders. At the center of the blade is a moving eyeball. He has long ears that can be mistaken for an elf, and his brutally cut eyes have the radiance of struggle with the radiance of amethyst.

This demonic beauty who fights by turning her long stretched red hair--

"It seems that he was named Marzamis, the daughter of a man named Zandarza, who leads the demons. The opposite of her is summoned to Gallior, a twelve-winged knight who seems to be a knight who fought with us previously. It's the surgeon Eratiri. ''

The evil magical power emitted from both hands of the untouched Marzamis changes into various forms such as cold, scorching, thunder, wind blade, and is scattered around as inexhaustible destruction. To prevent this, nearly a thousand wizards will need to keep spells of defense magic.

Gariol gave it to the magic shield given to the great shield and the powerful magical halberd, scattered by shaking it in all directions, defending yourself and the back of Erathiri so as not to receive a fatal blow I have.

In the magical violence that gathered all the natural disasters of the world, Gallior responded brilliantly to the three-bladed tentacles that relentlessly reaped the life, and summoned Erathiri guarded by his back A myriad of toxic and non-toxic insects, large and small, are attacking Malzamis.

A gigantic mantis that rushes through a magical disaster like a gallíol would be akin to what was previously chopped in Doramina instead of a Valkyrios whetstone. A herd of carnivorous earthworms digging underground from small insects that are invisible to the eye, and abundant insects that are as good as Malzamis.

The expression of three sisters, Linet, watching the battle between the three is steep. Kirlinne first opened his mouth. The usual laid back atmosphere still remains, but still there is only serious light in the gaze.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Gwandan"

"Something, Kirrinne"

"I don't want to say anything that disappoints Gwandan, but I have to say this honestly, so I say."

Gwandan wanted to praise the courage that Kirlinne, in a very unfriendly atmosphere, still decided to make a recommendation.

"It's a shame, but it's very hard for me and Gan-chan to fight the twelve wing generals and this senior level with Gan-chan. Hey, Gan-chan."

"... Well, yeah, very, yeah, very regrettable, but yeah, Gwandan, I and Kirlinne alone would have to fight more than one fight unless I use equipment that uses lost technology, which I usually refrain from using. It is a thing.

If you're a Lynette sister with a built-in perpetual engine and reinforced by laylines, you may be able to cross without a gundoga ... "

"I'm grateful for Gundeus's reputation, but we can't win without a gandoga or similar equipment even if it's a lignette.

If we do not quit, we will all show our three sisters kill one by one, but our life is for the people of Bern, including Gwandan. It's not something we can use at our discretion. ''

It's Gwandan's true intention that the Lignette may insist that his life is his own. Should I still think that I have improved because I haven't talked about disposing of my own life?

"I know. I'm going to lift the equipment if necessary. Given the position of Asteria and Amria, it's unlikely to go to the front and if we were to fight the Demon King, I guess they've been attacking Baroldi. ''

Indeed, Gwandan is right. Another possible possibility would be that the asteria head to the front as an escort with an elite like Kyles to increase the morale and comfort of the front line soldiers.

The four men knew, without words, that the danger was so high that Amria could be used for testing on behalf of Asteria.