Sevens

To a giant agrissa, Nowem stabbed a wand, a family heirloom.

The naked, trademark-like side ponytail was unraveling, shaking her long hair in the wind. Tight colored hair looks radiant. It wouldn't be a mistake to see purple eyes looking glowing.

Agrissa being blown off her arm and unable to play. I can't say anything with my mouth blocked.

However, because it was frozen - Nowem wanted to be depressed. Twist the wand.

"Shut up. We're talking about something important."

Agrissa's body snapped. Silver metal extends from the tip of the cane, causing Agrissa's body to collapse from the inside.

Slowly descending Agrissa cannot move. Nowem lifted his hair behind his ear and looked at me.

"- Both evil gods and goddesses were formerly the same. But this is confusing right now."

Nowem, who calls Agrissa a mess, is smiling.

I let Nowem breathe and slowly descend the porter as well. You have to ask.

"Nowem... knock you down, what do you mean I'm done"

Nowem was laughing. Look at me.

"After all, Master Lyell looks better there. I liked it even after I grew up, but there's a good thing about the vegetarian Lyell."

"Answer me!"

Nowem leaned slightly and immediately raised his face. He has a serious look.

"Because that's Nowem's will. What Nowem wanted was a strong person. And Master Lyell deserves it. And now that I've confirmed that, it's over for me and my clan."

Nowem's will would be his will as an evil god. And a clan would mean the Foxxx family.

"You're taking the road to the clan on your own?

"No way. Besides me, there will be a way to live in the future. I just want to complete Master Lyell with my death. Show me the strength to abandon my commitment to me and to truncate - to achieve my purpose even by truncating what is close to me."

I don't understand what Nowem is saying. No, I know what it is.

I want you to kill yourself and show me. That makes me stronger.

Are you sure about that?

Aria, held by the Valkyries, tells Nowem off.

"You, that's how I enjoy scratching Lyell's heart! Come on, man! Always, always... I hate you because you look like you understand me and you don't say anything!

Nowem saw Aria. But you don't look like me. It was as pale as it was.

"What's wrong with me that you guys hate me? What matters to me is Lord Lyell, and you are there to bear the Son of Lord Lyell. I've had a hard time finding it, but I can still find it instead."

Aria was out of line. From Nowem so far, it was a less imaginable dialogue. Anyway, Aria and I have known each other a long time. Both Nowem and I have watched each other get along many times. To such aria, Nowem was pale.

I'm on my way to Nowem.

"You, you really think that way! Hey, Nowem!

"To sum up my remarks, I don't think it's strange to think so."

Nowem smiling at me.

Eva's in Nowem.

"How could you... because you were so sweet!

"That would have been beneficial. Otherwise I won't be nice. All my kindness belongs to Master Lyell. Don't get me wrong."

Clara opened the door on Porter's chest and turned up. Hair is disturbed due to strong wind.

"Mr. Nowem, what you are trying to do is wrong! Do you want Mr. Lyell to carry the burden! You are so thought of by Mr. Lyell..."

Nowem with his hands on his chest.

"If you are Lord Lyell, you will overcome my death. Don't worry."

I wanted to ask the other way around how you could appreciate me so much. - I don't think I'm that great. If I were strong spiritually, I think I would have done better.

Monica, holding me, had seen the ground and slowed down further down.

"I still don't like you"

Nowem watches Monica too.

"I don't like you either. It's a machine that corrupts people. But it is also a necessary tool for Lord Lyell, who will be emperor from now on. So I set it aside."

Goddesses starting with Nihil and ending with Nowem. Nowem seemed to have no human values.

I guess I inherited memories, I inherited power, and that's how I watched for a long time. Don't go crazy, maybe it's weirder.

Still...

"I don't like it. I won't kill you!

Then Nowem looked like he was in trouble. Slowly lying on the ground, Agrissa was rattled by a silver blade that ran out from the inside when Nowem touched the wand. Disappearing agrissa.

When Nowem lands on the ground, red light emerges from his body to cover his body. It's like a dress - like armor - covered in such a figure, Nowem turned his wand into a big sickle and looked at me.

Reaching straight to the left.

"You have no choice. Because Master Lyell is kind. But that kindness - it's a lifesaver."

A smiling Nowem pointed his left hand and the space ripped open. Shannon is shown there.

"Shannon!"

"Huh!?"

I heard Shannon watching the space rip. And Nowem laughs niggly.

"Speaking from the Walt family home training, Shannon practically failed. Well, you're the first one to kill him. Dear Ryer, if you don't kill me, they will die."

From Nowem's left hand, the magical light gathered to form a high-density sphere. That's not good. I can tell just by looking at it. It's worse than Agrissa.

"Ya, stop -"

"Look, one died because of hesitation."

Magic bullets were fired out into the rift in space. A high-density, high-compressed sphere of magic was shot out and vanished into a rift in space.

Hurry up and try to use your skills, but Nowem put up a cane.

"Your ability to take it away from Septem helps. Agrissa was unusable. He was completely incompetent."

From the sceptred wand, it undergoes powerful interference.

"Skills..."

- I couldn't use it. I imagine the worst, but I hear voices. It was Mr. Mireia's voice.

"- I wonder what you're doing to my sweet Shannon?

- Shannon on Miranda rides the shoulder of Golem, a huge lion samurai. And it was Mireia.

Agrissa, who fell near the royal palace, is cheering downstairs when she sees it disappear.

Moreover, the way the Golem ravages and destroys the soldiers of the skeleton braves his allies. Miranda was manipulating the golem by threading it out of her hands.

"That's too many. Besides, when Agrissa disappears, these guys don't?

Shannon raised his fist in his right hand.

"Go! Yay!!"

I was feeling better about the golem going one after the other. Mireia, watching the sight, guns through the soldiers of the skeleton who have come to climb the Golem.

"Don't be alarmed. They don't even feel pain. A dead soldier without fear is a pain in the ass."

Take your pistols out of your sleeves one after the other, and Mireia shoots through your enemies. Then suddenly there was Lyell's voice from the sky.

"Shannon!"

"Huh!?"

When Shannon looked up, there was a space ripped open and a hole made. Beyond the hole, Nowem is wearing a dress and trying to unleash magic. That too, towards Shannon.

Miranda tries to get him to avoid every golem immediately, but the magic unleashed has been tracking him.

Shannon, the magic that flies for you...

Mireia kicked the magic out of me. Kick him in the dress and land straight on the lion samurai.

The magic that fell to the ground exploded and blew up the soldiers in the skeleton. And the crater can do it.

"- I wonder what you're doing to my sweet Shannon? Nowem, hey, that's too much."

From the rift of space, I saw Nowem's laughing face. I was laughing when I saw Mireia. As the space slowly closed, Nowem looked at Mireia.

"Oh, I failed. But if you're there, you can't help it. Target different people. And then Lady Lyell woke up."

When the space closed before I finished, both Shannon and Miranda were flashed.

"Why Nowem..."

"Hey, what's going on? Earlier, the connections came in handy... there was noise on the line."

It should be connected, but the noise was mixed up and I wasn't in touch. Mireia, looking up at the sky, grabbed the gun and shot through the soldiers on the skeleton she had climbed.

"... we're both headed to Central. Sounds like she needs some tough treatment. Well, I'll have a heavy load on my own... and we're all here"

Shannon looked blue when he saw Mireia's angry face and shivered with a blurb...

- The same was true of the first generations watching Nowem attack Shannon.

First and second generations who can't hide their surprises in that sight. But it was the two of them, my wife, who made the breakthrough to those two. My first wife slaps my first head.

"Don't be surprised, I'll do something about that girl!

"Yes, no, because! Nowem is the daughter of the Foxz family! In the offspring of Oyassan! Plus, he sold off his dowry tools. He's a healthy kid!

Instead of the first generation, which has not been explained, the second generation explains to the two of them.

"Wait. He's a good kid. He's really a good kid. But now I'm sure there's something going on."

Second generation wife, lean her neck.

"You want me to miss killing you because of circumstances? Honestly, you don't care about that kid's situation or anything. From us, it's unacceptable for Lyell to be killed here or for his wife to die. What do you think you've been working so hard for?

The first generations were surrounded by their own soldiers. I'm also waiting around for the first generation to judge me. But with a mouthful.

"... that girl. Come on, you're Walt's wife."

"Hey."

"It feels like when your wife comes to marry you"

Having spoken of such a thing, his first daughter-in-law stared at Guillari and his soldiers.

"Who said such a crazy woman! Look me in the eye and tell me!

Everyone took a step back and said, "Hih!," he said. My first generation says Boso and "I would be set in that place," etc.

But the second generation is toward the two of us.

"And anyway! We recognize her!

Then the fifth and sixth generations who arrived on this occasion approached the first.

"Are we the first ones? Then Nowem is on the rampage. Well, here's what I thought would happen."

"Right. Well, there were a lot of suspicious parts."

The first generation looked at them and turned their swords.

"What, you guys! Are you even complaining about Nowem!

The fifth generation carries a snake-bellied sword on his shoulder.

"I, Aria, guess what."

Then, the first and second generations are surprised.

"Huh? Really? Why?"

"What happened while we were gone?

The sixth generation, looking at Nowem and the Lyells.

"I guess Miranda and Shannon."

Then the third generation, who brought the Bansaim royal family behind with a bladeless sword in his hand, rendezvous. I was relaxing and watching the Lyells, laughing.

"Nowem will stand in front of Lyell at the end, huh? Well, I predicted it. Oh, I'm Clara, by the way. I mean, Marks hasn't come yet?

In the third generation, the gaze of all gathered. They heard a lot about the first generation, but anyway.

"All right! Anyway, Nowem matters! There's no reason to stay like this! Do something to stop it!

When I told them all off, the third generation gave me a distinctly unpleasant look.

"I mean, isn't this a matter for each other in person? You think it's subtle if we give you a hand. Well, I'll leave this place to Lyell -"

"Slay!"

When Dewey's voice was heard, the third generation dropped the bladeless sword from his hand. When the invisible blade of the bladeless sword pierces the ground, the third generation looks at you.

"Stay..."

Even if I knew, the presence of my brother was special to the third generation. I can't stay in my usual floating attitude.

"Let me help you. You're wrong about this. I don't know a lot because I'm small... but it still looks wrong. I can't do anything. I can't do anything, but if it's Slay, can't you help me?

The third generation strayed from sight to the words of his brother, Dewey. The burden, and the third generation's past I don't want to remember, is my brother himself.

The fifth generation sees Lyell and Nowem.

"I wonder if it's okay to talk about someone else's love affair. If Lyell can't fix it, it doesn't make sense for us to fix it temporarily. I think this is Lyell's problem."

Dewey leans down. Then I heard a resentful voice coming from behind the fifth generation. He was the sixth generation's wife.

"That's how your father-in-law looked at our relationship and pretended not to see it - me, I was hurt"

"Hih!"

The sixth generation lags behind. Even though she is a beautiful woman, the atmosphere surrounding her is really dark. And you seem to be carrying a weird aura.

The fifth generation also has a pulled face.

"So we have to work it out between ourselves..."

Then, now a fifth generation wife and a side chamber show their faces.

"No, you're wrong, sir. This is not a love road."

"Huh?"

"... this aunt. Because you tolerate the side chambers, didn't you lose that kind of sight to Lyell? Really frustrating."

Sixth generation wife staring at fifth generation wife with sharp eyes. A peripheral gaze gathers in the sixth generation, but the sixth generation silently strayed from his gaze.

My first wife.

"I'm not in love. What is it?

The fifth generation wife has a correct posture. And put your hands on your chest and say it's clear.

"Aren't you already family! I'm a couple who have kissed and fought this far together! It is obvious that it is more than a lover's relationship just because you are not overlapping your body! This is a domestic problem! So we intervene."

The fifth generation rushed into stopping his wife.

"Don't worry about it! I can't laugh at your intervention! I wish I had more faith in Lyell!

The Lyells move out to leave their noisy surroundings behind -.

"It's noisy around you. And yet - is it Seventh? Good skills. skills to invoke past historical contemporaries, and those who lived in those times. You can use the treasure balls that much now, Master Lyell."

So far, you've been affirming me, Nowem. Such Nowem tells me to kill myself. If I don't, I'll kill the others.

I was in a hurry when they targeted Shannon. But I'm glad Mr. Mireia's around.

- Is that really the case?

"Nowem, why are you..."

"Don't worry about it! I can't laugh at your intervention! I wish I had more faith in Lyell!

I heard a fifth generation scream. I can't stay nervous when I was made May from earlier in the field.

When I look at Nowem, I nod with my hand on my chin if Nowem thought so too.

"Gentlemen, you won't even be opponents of the degree of death that Agrissa has created. Well, naturally. Because it's a clan I've recognized."

Nowem, who seemed happy, stuck his wand to the ground. When a magic formation emerges from it, a dragon emerges.

A giant dragon emerged behind Nowem, holding a golden scale and protruding red splendid horns into the sky.

Nowem touches the skin of the dragon and closes his eyes.

"It's the people your opponent deserves. You have to deal with him. You may kill me. It's just a memory."

I was stepping into that word. Nowem slashes me in Katana. Then Nowem with a wand in one hand was more powerful than Katana with both my hands.

"You're finally going to take me seriously, Master Lyell. But not to that extent. Yes! Will this child - [Legendary Dragon] burn everything else down, or will Master Lyell kill me or compete first? She's strong."

I hear it's a legend dragon, and I get confirmation from Clara. The noise is terrible, but if we're close, we can manage to communicate...

"I don't know. I've never even heard of a dragon like that."

Clara has responded instantly. Nowem snorts at Nico all the time saying it's natural.

"I'm the boss in a hierarchy that humanity has never been able to reach before. Guardian, Hierarchist. Call it what you want. Beyond the hundredth floor of the underground labyrinth - it's one of the most powerful demons to protect the deepest part of the world. Well, there are more troublesome demons."

When the golden dragon roared toward heaven, that was all we were blown away. With cheeks on Nowem, the Legendary Dragon spreads its big wings and rises to the sky.

Nowem smiles, holding the Great Sickle with both hands.

"Come on, I'm coming, Master Lyell. No - my dear child. Show my mother that power."

I grabbed Katana and bit my back teeth off.

"My mother is Claire Walt! You're not my mother, though!

Nowem says.

"No, you don't. - For me, all mankind is like my son."