Sevens

- Nowem was watching Lyell swallowed by Traci's mouth.

I have no sense of sadness. Somehow, I jumped in with Monica's cannon in my hand. And with his mouth shut, Traci turned his head heavenly against his body greatly.

When the area around your stomach swells suddenly from your neck muscle, keep your mouth open.

From the inside, hold the cannon to your left. And to the right, Lyell with Vera was thrown out.

"Master Lyell!

Physical enhancement skills - it was also Nowem watching Lyell revive and use the third stage skills used and lost by the Walt family's first generation.

The connection, which is Lyell's skill, provides information about what kind of skill Lyell uses.

I wonder how Lyell revived his lost skills - Nowem, but now the enemy in front of him was in the way more than that.

Changing the tip of the wand that he had, and turning it into a great sickle, he slashes and cracks the surrounding sahaggins.

"Retreat. I won't let you do it any more."

Nowem shrugged as his purple eyes held slight light.

"Burn."

It wasn't a magic spell, just words. Nowem manipulated magic to make flames appear. The surrounding sahaggins burn blue and white flames all over their bodies.

The rain and blisters did not extinguish the fire, and yet it did not spread to the deck.

As Lyell secured a place to land, Nowem turned his gaze to Traci. He stopped the assault and slowly fell to the surface to build a water column.

I'm just not stopping you.

"That's not enough yet."

Grabbing the wand, Lyell landed on the deck as he stood to unleash magic.

When I threw the cannon, the rain and blisters that hit the cannon body were evaporating and emitting white smoke.

When Vera was carefully lowered to the deck, Lyell was doing his hand to his ear.

"I forgot to put it on, but it helped."

It blew up the surrounding sahaggin and Monica was approaching Lyell.

"Totally. I'm a bad chicken bastard to forget. It's cute in places like that."

Lyell was pulling through the sabel.

"Say it's perfect!

- I double-broke the approaching Sahagin.

Then there's Shannon's voice in my head. When I looked at Shannon, May held me beside him. The surrounding sahaggins were blackburning the sahaggins with May kicking them and generating thunder.

"It's a good thing I forgot to put my earplugs on... whatever you want."

Guttural Shannon, but he sees the movements of Traci and surrounding magic as information with demonic eyes.

Thinking he was very active this time, Nowem turned his gaze to Traci, who once again appeared from the sea level.

I manage to live, but still have worse contents than the surface. I roar when I look at Lyell, but his voice lacked power.

From the bridge, the captain cares about Vera's safety.

"Lady!!"

Vera stands up slowly.

"Concentrate on maintaining the ship! There's no point sinking in here!

Still feeling a strong will not to give up in the back of his eyes, Nowem nodded contentedly.

Lyell pointed the sabel at Traci.

"Port cannon, fire!

Responding to that voice, the ship's port cannon erupted a fire. When I hit the torso part of Traci directly, I'm bleeding from a weak resistance or a direct hit to the surface.

Look at Sole, Lyell is...

"Still hard..."

Lyell reached for the treasure ball when he threw a sabel in both hands to finish off two sahaggins.

"Well endured. It's a reward... I'll show you the trump card."

That being said, the silver sword I had previously seen emerged when Lyell grabbed the treasure ball and made a move that would tear the chain apart.

The shape of the Great Sword was truly vicious. However, it was shaped like slashing and laying down enemies, but at the same time, it was decorated beautifully because of the silver finishing part that created the shape.

Nowem's sidetail, shaking in the wind, got out of the way of his sight with his hands.

Then...

"What Basil looks like... not just similar"

ancestors of the Lords Noble Walt family in memory. Nowem felt Lyell in the face of the first [Basil Walt].

The Great Sword looked similar, and he felt that Lyell was not the only reason he was drawing the blood of his ancestors to resemble it.

"Again..."

Then Traci shook his last force and stormed the ship. No, I try to hit Lyell in the head.

He hit his body and stopped the ship from moving, tilting to the point where everyone could not stand when the ship rocked heavily.

In it, only Monica and Nowem stayed in shape and watched Lyell.

"This guy is the most troublesome. Does it resemble the owner? I'll suck up as much magic as I have. That's why it's difficult to use it for a long time. Be happy at last... if I were you now... if I had experienced growth, I could handle this guy better!

Lyell ran up the tilted deck and ran out to challenge Traci's head.

From the great silver sword, a blue and white light occurred and left the tail of the light after Lyell's run.

As Traci opens his big mouth and tries to swallow Lyell, Lyell goes straight into his mouth.

And now I saw a blue and white line of light from Traci's body before closing his mouth. A number of lines of light emanated from Traci's body, around his neck and torso part - in front of him, as far as the part where his neck was divided, he cut off his neck nicely and Lyell jumped out of it.

Something like a blade stretched from the crown that jumped out onto the deck pierces it, and then the slowly slashed away torso part slips off with a trace of blood on the side of the ship.

However, due to the weight of the central head pierced by the deck, the ship slowly began to lean to the left even as the tilt reverted.

"It sinks when it stays like this. Immediately sea level..."

Let's freeze it.

That's when it happened.

The sea level froze before Nowem moved, and stopped in such a way as to support the ship. I didn't think the enemy was still alive, but Nowem tried to move to see the frozen sea level.

Traci's head, pierced by the deck, looked wide open at Nowem passing by.

Nowem said small, "Go to sleep now," and walked by, slowly Traci closed his eyes.

Vera and sailors, to see the frozen sea level. And everyone on the deck was looking at you.

May with Shannon, look on the ice.

"Whale...... now"

Whales with large bodies and other small things were gathered together. There are a number of whales gathering around.

Nowem was watching the thing. Among them, look at the biggest, whitest whale.

"Until the White Whale"

Then, a white whale close to the ice becomes a figure of man. He was dressed in costumes like he barely wore them, hiding only what mattered.

He had a golden spear on his left hand and a tiara on his head. A woman with a big body is standing on the ice and looking at the ship.

With the same watery eyes as your hair, look at Traci.

"If you gather it, have you already been discussed by someone else's hand... no, there's Kirin"

A god beast like the queen who sees May looked at Traci, who pierced the ship, before turning his gaze around Mae, and the humans with his face on them.

And when I look at Nowem, the movement stops.

"... well. Didn't you come, did you get called? No, maybe I didn't even call you... Hmm."

The gaze was next to Vera's. Then the woman laughed.

"Ahahahahaha, it's brilliant. But isn't it lame? Let's make sure it doesn't sink for a while. And should the delegates come down?"

To the words, Nowem turned around.

There, Lyle and Monica look at Traci's head.

"Representative...... it's still me!

"I like that overconfident thing, but you're like Vera Trace thinking normally. But how much can this sell for?

"... No way! You're gonna tell me to give you Traci's crown! This is mine! I don't know where one day, but I won't allow you to come later and take it! I'm gonna complain."

That's how I jumped off the confusing deck and tried to land on the ice, Lyell.

But...

"Ah, Master Lyell..."

Nowem reached out and Vera held her face with her left hand.

"You fell."

The woman of the divine beast looked down at Lyell, who fell beautifully when landing - with a pokerness look -.

"Hahaha, I didn't know you were coming down in front of me and falling just like that. You're a funny person."

"Right? You don't mind if I fall in love with you."

"Let's not. I still fuck my late husband. But I was surprised to knock this guy out. May I have your name?"

That said, the woman whose hair reached out to the ice rinse, reaching out to me, who fell with a golden spear on her shoulder.

The minute I landed, I fell back and hit him in the back of the head, but it still looks like Aura is out even if I fall.

I think it was an artistic way to fall.

Out of the treasure balls, even the fifth generation.

'You, why are you in a place like this... no, it's good. It was great timing!

I'm thrilled.

When I stand up holding a woman's hand, I open my hands.

"Lyell Walt... is the god of this sea and the god-killing man who defeated them. If I'd seen you earlier, you'd have fallen in love with me."

Then, the woman leans her neck.

"What? Is that how this guy was called? Hundreds to two hundred years ago it was just a demon treatment... and my husband is 300 years old. You weren't born... but Walt? You heard about those heroes on land."

It was the third generation in the treasure ball that reacted to that word.

"Lyell, check it out... see who that Walt is"

Divine beasts live long. And that memory is often vague. From the beginning, I don't live in people's worlds, so I'm often not interested in the details.

"Three hundred years ago, someone with the same last name as me? Mind if I ask your name?

The woman puts a pom and a spear on her shoulder, thinking a little before saying a word.

"I can't remember. I remember the name Walt. Otherwise, was it Fox? Looks like there was something in the van. I lived on land with my husband, but it was 300 years ago anyway. Whoa, did you pick it up?"

Then one whale brought a red, large stone on his head. The woman threw it at me when she held it with one hand.

When I take it, it weighs enough to need a skill aid to hold it with one hand.

Woman look at that.

"... I tried to make you suffer from the revenge you've been dictating, but you just beat this guy"

"What, are you angry? Don't worry, it's a doctrine that won't touch a woman."

The woman looked a little frightened, but was laughing a little.

"He's a really funny person. You want the Demon Stone, don't you? I had him recover it sunk at the bottom of the ocean. It's also very pure, so it will sell high. Well, I'll have this ice for a while. It'll melt by the time we figure out what to do with the head pierced by the ship."

I saw a big demon stone in my hand. Previously, a demon stone this size was a demon stone since the boss of the underground forty tiers - Aramsarth.

I heard a fourth generation.

"... in the end, you can't ask me your name, can you? I was curious. '

And then the woman looks back and tries to get back to the ocean to me for the last time.

"Oh, if you really want to know, you should also look into the book. It was a famous story at the time, so I'm sure we can find out about the name. Whatever, you dumb beauty - the ones who fought to defeat Agrissa. I don't know much about it, but it was very famous at the time."

When I heard that name, I reached out to my left.

"Hey, man."

Shortly after, a large white whale raised its tail high and dived deep.

With the surrounding rain clouds clear and the ocean stained with orange.

I'm the head of a disintegrated Traci...... I received the crown and collected it in a box that is my seventh generation of skills.

"I'm sure you can sell it high!

If you're happy, Shannon looks at me tired.

"May, you idiot! How many times do you think I've seen you die because of me?

I saw Shannon and could imagine why I was angry.

"What, you wanted me to whisper love? I'll whisper to you on this occasion, so don't get mad."

The seventh generation, with a desperate laugh.

"Chi, I don't think so, Lyell."

Historical principals looking to have fun, but this time there seemed to be a little doubt. Adulter than before, very boring.

Shannon is.

"You're kidding me! Nobody thinks he'll forgive you for anything in your mouth! Don't everyone think of Choroy or anything, you idiot Lyell!

I'm laughing.

"You shouldn't deny it too strongly. You look extra chocolate, Choronon."

Then I held Shannon's head down with my left hand as the mucky Shannon swung his arm and stormed.

"Choronon, who are you talking about, hey!

"Oops, excuse me...... I wanted to tease you because you're cute. Lovely, Shannon."

"How could you... you bastard!

It's an extra rampage Shannon, but Mr. Vera came there when everyone was laughing on the deck.

"I also processed the sahaggin that went into the ship. First aid repairs were done. I'm leaving, but is there a problem?

Then Aria did.

"Oh, there's no problem over here, so please like it. Besides, it's a request fee... we're talking about cancellation..."

Mr. Vera shook his head sideways.

"You've done your job. I can pay you extra. Shall we go then?"

When I took my hand off Shannon, I approached Mr. Vera with a serious face.

"No, I still have something important to tell you"

"Hey, what's up? Or why in the face..."

Approaching Mr. Vera, who takes a little distance from me, I take my hand and draw.

"The previous kiss is no count. Let me offer you a first kiss. Be mine, Vera."

Mr. Vera pulling his cheeks and the sailors watching him around.

"Don't be afraid of the god beast. He was talking, and you have a lot of nerve."

"No, but the lady has to be this much of a man."

"But it's gonna be a trail, isn't it? No, okay?

Positive sailors. Apparently, you've realized my worth.

"Come on, can you let me hear the answer?

Then I heard a frightened voice coming from around me.

Eva dressed up because she was sweaty, looking at me.

"... this guy is grand in front of us"

I turned to Eva and pointed myself with my thumb.

"That's not my hobby to confess!

To put it that way, while the third generation burst into laughter.

'No, the premise is wrong, you can't do it if you confess to another woman in front of her!!

The fourth generation was the same. I have a voice holding my stomach and laughing.

'You can't even usually confess!

Nowem, who laughed bitterly, said nothing to my opinion. I mean, I guess it passes from Nowem's point of view.

(There was no madness in my eyes. Vera is the woman I deserve!

Then Vera, away from me, said he would be royal with his arms around him on the spot.

"Right. That's all I've done, and you can think about it. It's just... let's have a fight."

"A battle? This Lyell, even if he ever loses for a win, is ultimately a winning man. Is that a good condition?

Saying so with her hair up, Vera laughed and gave instructions to the sailor.

"You had a strong drink and a cup you got, didn't you? He'll bring it."

The sailors.

"Ah, is that it... but I don't think Lyell's husband knows?

"That's not why it's going to be a battle. Bring it quick."

Soon, the sailors called me husband.

(Now, what do we do with this battle...)

On the deck where the first repair was made, the lights were provided and me and Vera stood pinching the desk.

There was a large round dish-like cup there, one with a solid foundation. It's an unfamiliar cup in Bansaim, I guess it's some foreign product.

Vera prepared the cup and the barrel.

"If you drink up a hundred glasses in this cup, you can like me. Don't worry, if you fail, you'll lose your reward."

The sailors were watching us around, and Nowem and the others looked worried about me.

There was alcoholic liquor in the barrel, and the cup seemed to contain a good amount.

Then, the fourth generation looks interesting.

'Oh, this is the one... the one who uses his head a little. Normally, it's impossible to have a hundred cups in this container. If I can't, I'll break my body.'

Seventh generation too.

'... this girl, you're trying Lyell. Well, shall we just get this over with? I don't want Lyell to push me either. Lyell, flip the cup.'

When I was told to reverse the cup, only a small amount of alcohol was poured into the pedestal area.

As Vera's eyes narrowed, the surrounding sailors whistled.

"You knew?

"If you think about it a little, you'll notice."

"Have you decided to marry your daughter?

Vera sighed a little.

"My loss."

But I...

"Say what! I haven't had a hundred drinks yet. I hope you're watching me drink up here. It's gonna be fun."

That's what I say. Put the cup in the barrel and soak it up. I took a small amount of liquor into my mouth. I...

"Ohhhh..."

It went straight down.

"... Huh?

Vera had a frightened look on her face. Nowem ran over to me.

"Dear Lyell, speaking of which, I have had alcohol before..."

Miranda looks at me.

"... you didn't. It was always water and tea."

Aria put her hand on her forehead.

"Why don't you always..."

Clara.

"... it's good to have noticed. This is a failure, no matter how you look at it."

Eva was laughing with her hands on her mouth.

"Were you vulnerable to alcohol? That's kind of cute."

May, look at me.

"You have a red face. You know, beat that big mouth, and you can't possibly lose."

Monica immediately prepared water for me to drink.

"Even if you're vulnerable to alcohol, the chicken bastard is my husband. Come on, wake up and whisper love to me. It's a permanent preservation decision."

And finally, Shannon pointed at me.

"Exactly evil!

I laughed at Guerraggera. Historical contemporaries too.

"You don't end up. What? Fever time's up?

'You've got a lot going on this time. I said,' That's not my hobby to confess! 'Is it?

"I'm confident I'll even make the goddess fall in love, isn't that better?

'Jump out and land in front of the Divine Beast. Mistakes seem good, too. Fifth generation, you didn't respond to the divine beast this time.'

To the question of the seventh generation, the fifth generation.

'Cause when you're that big, you're not cute or anything. Bigger than a ship or something. "

I heard that voice.

(then, you idiot... this is for victory...)