Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

Mr. Currier's sword, flying out of the shadow of Lokia, draws a half arc from the lower section, aiming at heaven and drawing a sword flash.

While the blade of light ran through the surface and determined the skin, the illusion that everything had turned into slow motion struck me.

Moving moment without a few moments.

A warring armored maiden waves up her sword at a rate that is not even in her eyes as she exhales a white, sharpened pneumonia.

A ruthless light blade that roars without a voice and hits the noise at super speed.

Larface, the weapon of noise, is sealed in motion by Lokia.

The noise with the teeth bitten tight turns Falvety to defense.

But the white blade softened between the entity formed by the sacrament and the innocent narrow, sliding through the falvety and stripping sharp fangs into the intangible play.

He cut the rudder to evasive behavior with the look on his face that Noise couldn't even afford to slap a plain light mouth.

I heard the sound of cutting off the sky like I was stuck in my ear.

Slowly falling to the ground as scattered grass rose to space under sword pressure swayed in a lilac......

"Curi, e -"

Pottery, and zero on the ground is the red blood of noise.

Noise's right ear was scraped off.

Once Mr. Currier plays Falvety with the blade he returns, he continues to slash the blade with the blade he returns.

Suddenly, kill me.

"I can hardly read your strength. Strength changes during battle? But..."

about, and the upper body of the noise leans backwards.

Falvety's blade, which had been bounced off and flown in as much as a windmill, pierced the ground.

In a moment, almost at the same time as the pain distorted Noise's face, the amount of light on the Holy Sword that Lokia had stood up to suppress him increased rapidly.

Larface's 'scream' went higher than ever in proportion to the brilliance.

The blade where the noise left Lokia's body, Zuba! and shovel out.

Lokia fell to her knees when she was cut in the stomach and leaked a moment of bitterness.

"- The muscleless script is therefore praised next to a script that fully meets the expectations of the audience"

Summoning ceremony.

medium sized species, not

Is that a small species?

No, that's...

"Outside roads."

It was not a person, nor a golem, who stood in the fierce pursuit of that Currier, who told him to slash.

Or being a person and a golem.

There was a grotesque and disastrous appearance that should also be called the fusion of man and golem.

"Hmm, I've grabbed the 'prison' person and mixed it up with the golem. This was anti-hibigami too... it's strong, these kids"

A combination of two people and a golem strikes Mr. Currier with an obedient automatic doll.

It's not just hunting animal speed.

Pressure is not the golem's ratio so far.

Since Currier switched to dodge the attack, the threat to the complex would not be enough.

"Ahhh, that doesn't quite go as scripted. Currier... you're getting too strong."

How many 'intangible plays' have hidden balls?

... Damn.

Vicky, and whimpering and lifting up, leaning forward his body.

Even this body, if it moves......!

Noise opens the lid with just his thumb when he takes another bottle of that medicine out of his nose.

Drink the medicine quickly while pointing the blade tip of Larface towards Lokia to restrain it.

Noise hair and eyes light first class, increased strength and intensity.

"-...!

Blood builds a path from the nose of the noise that lowers the temples with a strong wrinkle against the root of the eyebrow.

"... come on, and"

As Noise pulled Falvety backwards, he stood in front of Lokia, who suppressed his stomach with his knees poked.

His mutilated flank has already begun to regenerate.

"Oh, isn't that right, Noise? One ear or one belly...... Kukukuku, which is the pain?

"Lokia!"

My fellow Lokians, who were sitting still in solitary spit, chanted and raised their voices.

"Don't come! What do you do with less pawns in vain!? I welcome meaningful deaths, but I'm a little tough on meaningless deaths, personally!? You know what I'm talking about!

Noise slightly weakened Larface's light when he breathed.

"- The king of the earth conceives despair"

What the fuck?

The noise spins the words fluently, and beckons.

"Keep challenging. The king's wish is not fulfilled, crushed, and the end, captured by the fools, and not even forgiven for a holy death... Now he kept wishing. To the light, follow the path. But there's nowhere to go - his legs don't move anymore after hundreds of years."

That's...

"Chanting, Spells"

The one who groaned as he saw it, Mr. Machina.

"-" Ground Tied Snake/Dark Bite ""

A number of purple light muscles stretched from Lokia's foot into heaven.

"... Huh! Lokia!"

Mr. Currier finishes the whole synthesis and tries to get to Lokia.

But the remaining synthesis inhibited it.

A chunk of rock wrapped around a hard snake-membered thorn wraps around Lokia's body and breaks into his body......

Painful blood erupts from all over his body.

"Guh, shit - no, i, z - and, duh, duh... duh!

Rokia's finger, which is evil, tries to paint a surgical ceremony, but even his finger is caught by a rock snake.

Bekibeki, and he even seemed to hear the broken bones in his fingers.

"Damn, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

Rock snakes crawl around Rokia's body making it a bump.

Eating, smashing.

"K, kuk...... fuhahahahahahaha - gahaha, geho! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! What the heck, Noi, Z,... Huh!? So, I'm telling you, heh! I guess, but...... Huh! Oh, I'm, of all the six houses, especially for battle... hey, gush! Hey, whoa."

Finally, a fellow Lokian who could no longer be watched tried to throw a demon sword at Lokia and give it to him.

"Lokia, give me this."

"" Norn Resort Gadget "-" White Wall Noise ""

In the blink of an eye, a single translucent thin wall of rough particles, reminiscent of the white noise of the television, flew in from the sky before the Lokian companions.

The thrown demon sword is bounced against the wall and rolled to the ground.

And before us, one after the other, as if to create a decisive groove between the stage and the audience, a wall of white noise flew out of the sky and, again, a face out of the ground.

"Damn! What the fuck is this!?

My fellow Lokians desperately try to destroy the walls, but they are not scared.

Some of them unleashed a surgical ceremony, but it didn't work.

Some people are touching it, but from what I've seen, it doesn't seem to have the disadvantage of touching it...

"Please don't jump in the audience"

Said Noise, poking Larface and Falvety to the ground.

In the meantime, Lokia's movements had already stopped.

"Loki, a"

Eaten and torn inside and outside of her body by a thorny rock snake, Lokia peeled off her white eyes, bleeding from all over her body, and her movements were completely sealed.

Noise stabbing Larface and Falvety to the ground tears the hem of the billili, and robe vertically.

"How to 'Kill' an Obnoxious Immortal"

As the cloth accompanies the missing ear area, the noise begins to roll sideways through the nose head.

"'Restraint' is the best way to disable the undead who regenerate, isn't it? Even if you regenerate, if you restrain something that inhibits regeneration beyond the power to spit out foreign objects," implant it all the way into your body, "regenerative ability is like virtually null and void. In the case of Lokia, we needed to weaken the" Dark Bite "to the point where it was not avoided, so that was a hassle. But, hey, the Four Faults have drained us a lot."

Noise, who finished rolling the cloth in first aid, continued as she wiped her sweaty cheeks with a robe.

"It would have been more 'picturesque' if I hadn't had more with the love sword that Lokia came to get back. Hmm... but I'm only afraid of the Demon King and the End of Life. Regrettably, Lokia is not the one to win at play. But..."

When Noise turned his gaze only once on Lokia, he was relative to Mr. Currier, who finally defeated the remaining synthesis while pulling out Lokia's two swords of love.

"You seem to be able to afford it. I still hate you."

Even though unconscious, Lokia had not broken his unique vicious grin.

The hand eaten by the rock snake remains stretched to release the surgical ceremony.

"Hmm, what's not for battle...... liar"

The face of the noise has thick, raised blood vessels.

As she wiped her drooling nosebleed with the hem of her robe, she grabbed the third bottle of medicine.

"I mean, Currier... the synthesis I put out with the intent of a hidden ball that looks early on, it's usually knocking me down intact. Pfft, I knew you were amazing. If I'm going to outsmart you, how can the load say this anymore? - To the unknown, I have to go."

Increases the light of noise hair.

"The curse, Hibigami, Lokia... I was just an anxious opponent to see if I could lift it up by myself - finally, I could be alone." Norn Resort Gadgets "-" Decorations, Sights ""

The sky was covered in gray, and the paralysis and light rain began to fall.

"The 'maiden' whose heart is crying like this rain. Well, who could it be?" Norn Resort, Gadgets "-" White Wall, Noise ""

The murmur walls surrounded the two causers in a circular fashion, as if they could even be set up on stage.

"At the end of this, I will no longer be disturbed. I won't let you in."

Noise drinks up the contents of the third bottle of medicine.

Spread red particles as her hair burns up.

Under its eyes, tears of blood are transmitted to its cheeks.

"- Fallen into the earth, holy knights"

"That woman, not two chanting spells!?

It was Shana who had the surprise reaction.

Likewise, Mr. Makina is stunned.

"You're in trouble, noise."

So let's peel off our eyes, Hibigami.

"My present self and the conditions that I have presented to me… will I fulfill and match that balance?

Hibigami is holding one of his arms hard as if to dampen the impulse.

A trembling look at the smell of battle.

Mr. Cecily pinched my wheelchair on the other side of it, combining his hands to pray.

"Currier......"

That's right.

Now I just have to keep believing that Mr. Currier will win.

I prayed in my heart, too.

Win, he said.

Noise that dodges Mr. Currier's slaughter in place and alternates sword strikes at Larface and Falvety.

"- Filthy, the flesh shall rot, and become bones -"

Exceptionally high speed and sword pressure.

Even Mr. Currier in that state looks like he has a hard time avoiding it.

I can't get you to forgive the attack that holds back chanting.

Noise said the biggest weakness in chanting spells lies in the activation method called 'chanting'.

But if you return the back, the greatest strength is also its' chant 'format.

Unless you use a magic guide, the only way to do this is to collect and draw sacraments on your fingers as a basics, which is not suitable for activation while using a weapon.

But chanting spells, on the contrary, can be activated even while in melee, if not even the movement of the voice and mouth is sealed.

That's the biggest advantage that exists in chanting spells, not in surgery.

"- All that remains, I think of my people, is my heart. The whip struck me, and the wound, and the burning mark, and..."

Noise backwards flaming hair.

Somehow, it also looks like my life is on fire.

"- The flesh was cut off, the wound of a rusty blade… always the noble heart decayed, and therefore they carved a curse on the walls of the prison. And hatred and vengeance upon the powerful fool."

Mr. Currier's Rivergate plays Larface.

moment,

"-" Transcription Fallen Heaven/Patrol Four Armor Bones ""

Four spheres with purple and black spot patterns emerge and take shape.

The sphere is immediately in the figure of a skeleton knight in purple armor.

The Skeleton Knight had a divinely beautiful sword in his hand.

I figured it out the moment the first piece of shit moved out.

Four armor bones are many times stronger than synthetics.

Mr. Currier takes a step back when he cuts his sword with the Armor Bone Knights for about a few rounds.

Noise went out on the offense, but was stopping the move.

He's even holding his head as he gathers wrinkles on his nose head because he's overloaded.

As a guard, or he left a united armor knight in front of him.

Mr. Currier wets his feather-decorated forehead into the rain, flushes the sword of the standing armor bone backwards, and rotates as a twister - the blade of light turns the torso of the armor bone of the one eye into two trunks.

Even though the armor bone, which had become only the upper body, tried to grab Mr. Currier's ankle, she stepped and crushed the head of the armor bone with her helmet.

With that crushed momentum, Mr. Currier turned to the second armor bone and advanced.

Both blades come into contact.

After a temporary adhesion, Mr. Currier paid for his armored feet.

When the unexpected armor bone raises its face, the light blade already captures the meatless neck as guillotine.

A third armor jumps out of the shadows.

The third body takes the sword of the armor bone, which has lost its neck, and strikes Mr. Currier with two blades, left and right - but it was pierced by the spear of light from behind, and the armor stopped the movement.

It transformed a blade of light with a single eye dimension into a spear of light that could be used as a flying tool, tracking the third body from the rear.

"Oh, already... the highest! That currier is on his way to me...! I'm begging you - take this me! He's trying to kill me with all his presence!

Noise rushed out to Mr. Currier with one hand, Falvety, without any sign of having a bounced larface in his hand, smearing joy all over his face.

The remaining armored knight also rushes out in response - but

"Out of the way!

What a noise dismantles in pieces with a falvety that deforms the remaining armor bone knight.

"Currier, I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry - I told you I was alone! But from here on out, it's really just the two of us! Yes! Our own world!

Noise approaching Mr. Currier while upside down his hair.

Once stopped to stand, Mr. Currier firmly held Livergate back with both hands and, in an unseen motion, pointed his sword tip towards the noise.

Her mouth was just a little broken.

"I can't believe you're such an idiot risking your life for me - 'he' or you."

Exhaling one breath and then falling back, Mr. Currier stood Revergate in a pulling mood, quietly, but decisively, he said.

"It's settled, noise"

That can also be called almost decisive, a certainty hunch.

Sensibly, but I thought I figured it out from how you two were doing.

They said they were going to put on a knife for all sorts of things in this one-on-one fight.

Suddenly the noise stopped and the fourth medicine was removed from the nostalgia.

"Now I'm the happiest person in my life...... okay, Currier? A person's happiness is the burning out of his life in a spirit on a stage where he felt he would be wrapped in the greatest happiness of his life."

New blood travels and flows from the edge of the mouth of the noise who took the fourth dose of medicine.

Even through the hole in her remaining ear, blood began to flow.

"You're the only one in my eyes right now. I can't see tomorrow anymore."

In the rain.

Red particles wrapped in noise and glowed with yurayura when shaken with scaly powder.

The noise let loose the cloth that was on his ear, as if to let it wind.

"I hereby 'break' my beloved Currier Verstein - my tomorrow, closing at the top of my happiness"

Burning hair adds to that fire -