"... what, why? This sword is an easy thing to stop..."

Spitting blood out of his mouth, Hyso mouths words of doubt.

The sword, planted in Heiso's "| Sincere Gentleman (Gentleman)," is made of Mithril shining in silver.

Like Sei's dagger, its blade can even cut concrete.

He stabbed the sword with his' fighting spirit '.

Assuming it's where the steel was planted, it shouldn't be a punch that could be stopped.

"... iGOD won't break, was it?

Hearing that Syndicate's words, Hyso opens his eyes wide.

"... No way, on iGOD, did you prevent it? This is my thrust?

"Oh, I was planting it in my left chest pocket"

That said, Syndicate shows with her fingers where Hyso stabbed her earlier.

Yes, iGOD doesn't break.

Any magic, attack, as long as the owner is alive, iGOD will not break.

So no protective equipment is sold in the chatter or anything.

Because the strongest armor already exists.

"Stupid... your iGOD should be on your right chest"

This unbreakable iGOD defense technique is fundamental to battle in the world of the Hyssos.

And the art of exploring whether the enemy is sneaking that iGOD into Doco is also an important ability to be called the depths of battle.

That is why the observation was not negligent and always Heiso was concerned about the position of Syndicate's iGOD.

This is actually why Heiso was observing Syndicate doing nothing on the roof.

Haiso was watching.

From the rooftop, Syndicate lectures the Takimotos on how to use iGOD, and then puts iGOD back into their right chest.

Afterwards, even after the battle began and Syndicate was blown away by Hyso, when he came out of the fog, Hyso was firmly from the fuzzy center of gravity of his right chest, confirming that the iGOD was in Syndicate's right chest unchanged.

Without a doubt, Syndicate's iGOD should be in his right chest pocket.

"That's my smartphone. It's similar to my iGOD."

Syndicate took the black smartphone out of her right chest with her blade sticking out to Hyso with one hand.

"So, this is my iGOD. Silver."

Return the smartphone to its original location and now remove the silver-thinking tablet device from your left chest pocket.

On the back, an iGOD representation.

Indeed, on the left chest, iGOD existed.

But still, there is something puzzling about it.

"'| Funny Jokes (Black Jokes)' or recovering pills were removed from the right chest..."

I knew Heiso, too.

The left chest is planted with the same thing as the right chest.

But Syndicate took one item from her right chest after another.

That's why Heiso was out of faith.

He said Syndicate's iGOD was on his right chest.

"The healing pills were sneaking some of the stuff I had already purchased into my pockets all over my body and just making it look like I took it out of my right pocket. I thought you'd be focusing on your chest pocket. I thought you could fool me with your trouser pockets."

"... elsewhere... but '| Funny Jokes (Black Jokes)' shouldn't be the size of a pocket. No matter how folded, it should definitely stick out of your pocket"

"'| Funny Jokes (Black Jokes)' was compressed with air. As much as it goes in your pocket, it's in your gizzard."

That being said, Syndicate took off '| Funny Jokes (Black Jokes)'.

And gently wave the '| Funny Joke (Black Joke)' in your hand.

Then, alone, '| Funny Jokes (Black Jokes)' went round and turned into little black chunks.

In size, just about the same as a bottle of restorative medicine.

It's about the size of an index finger.

Compression of vacuum.

It's like a futon compression bag.

It would be a trick, to put it simply, for Syndicate to have planted on Hyso.

Illusion by induction.

By assumption, misunderstanding.

Haiso saw the smaller '| Funny Jokes (Black Jokes)' and laughed out.

"Nha! Ha ha! Ha ha ha ha... I mean, you've been after me, all this time, from the beginning, before you fought me."

"Oh, here's mine, keep it."

Trump cards, no hands, real, last resort.

"Well... this is a complete defeat"

Syndicate was putting the power of the Ethereal Deer into Haiso's body as she conversed.

From Haiso's neck down, it's already completely frozen.

'Summoning' the healing pills into your body will not immediately freeze and have an effect.

"Hey, can I ask you one thing?

Syndicate asks Hyso, who has no time left.

"... what?

"Why didn't you fight as hard as you could? For example, if you called a demon as strong as me with the power of 'Summoning' from the beginning, it would have been easy to win, wouldn't it? Even if not, earlier, when you were pushed, instead of healing your body with healing pills and countering it, heal first and summon the demon..."

Syndicate was dead.

Haiso's profession is' Summoner '.

The essence of this profession is' summons'.

It's a profession that fights with demons.

Especially since Heiso is captain of the army.

There's no way that the demon under that subordinate can be just that black cama dragon or the demon about the black tentacles.

There must be a more powerful demon.

Yes, Syndicate was on guard.

"Pfft... you ask me crap. It's simple. Because I wanted to fight alone. I'm up, like those people, like the brave ones."

The icing began to erode even Haiso's face.

"... I'll ask you, too"

Haiso's head is freezing.

"Why didn't you kill me then?"

What Hyso is saying is when Syndicate used '| Funny Jokes (Black Jokes)' to stun Hyso.

"Ten seconds should have passed out. That would have made it easy for you to kill me. Didn't you?"

To Haiso's inquiry, Syndicate frowns.

"You don't 'have fun' winning that way." Easy. "

In Syndicate's reply, Hyso smiles.

Keep smiling, freezing.

"Well...... glad I could fight you. It's a shame I couldn't fight the brave... but I'm glad I was the last to fight you. Glad I fought alone."

Even Haiso's hair turns to ice.

"Thanks"

That's what I left out, and Hyso froze completely.

The expression was a full smile.

On Syndicate's head, the sound of a level-up fanfare rings.

The sound of celebrating the victory of the struggle was somewhat deafening for Syndicate.