"... but it's spectacular." Minaura "is the garden of Fiore Aylberg.

Two young sisters rule the rough, lean earth of zero inhabitants (...). The sons and daughters of the Aylberg family, known as the Corpse Princess and the Battle Princess.

"I will bury the remains of demons in the earth for the sake of demons (at this time) and leave my pawns lurking. At the same time, I heard there were more than a hundred people I could serve, but I'm afraid it wasn't exaggerated."

With that said, Shiva was throwing admirable words toward both the demons that had appeared from the ground.

I just doubt one thing.

Before the sight spread in front of me, I couldn't feel any signs of an immediate attack on the giant creature in front of me, Jabbawok, from the impressed Shiva.

... No, I think there is definitely a will.

Now that we have exercised the magic that we used to call the "Black Sword Through the Stab (Gladieda)", Shiva is still floating the black sword, as she warns.

But are we also in an octagonal situation? I'm not trying to take action just to be alert.

"By the way, he said the sooner you win, but if you don't want to set it up, I'll take it?

If you do something that long, I'll take it from you.

However, there was no objection to the words.

You think it's loud? Shut up, huh? I don't hear any such prestigious words.

And behind my expectations, Shiva was distorting her mouth quietly in agony.

He tried to open his mouth and say something to me.

"Then I'll take it."

Immediately afterwards. That's what I talked about, so as to block the speech.

I'm sure there's a nanica.

There's enough nanica for Shiva to hesitate.

That's probably why Shiva was trying to give me some advice or something. But before I heard that answer, I took my gaze off him.

Information matters.

In battle, I think it's enough to fight for one or two. However, the only advantage I get is "star slashing memories (...)" Even this is too much for me. Hence.

"It doesn't matter what gets in the way. I'm a star slayer because I'm gonna kill and tear everything apart.

A big mouth that I can't give myself up.

But if you're going to kill the stars, that's just about it.

"... big mouth slapping all the time"

Shiva was laughing funny.

"Whatever, I'm a star slayer."

The market dictates that Azuma's remarks, which he hopes will form a truly distant feat, are again far from normal.

Yes, I convinced myself in my chest and broke my face.

The endless thirst burns my heart everywhere.

The technology of the "star slayer" man that exists in my head is undoubtedly the most powerful. It is located at the apex without even a single sway. No matter what anyone says, I know it's supreme.

--That's what I think, so I'm sure it is.

Even though there was no rational reason, somehow the emotion could be put down everywhere.

"Speaking of which, you did"

"Yeah. That sort of thing."

I know the power of Shiva right next to me.

Fight against thieves. "Dealing with demons who tried to jump out of Minaura. I've seen them, and that's why I've been able to tell you that my power hasn't overtaken Shiva. And that's the unshakeable reality.

Shiva, who now decides that the opposing enemy is in a higher position than herself, was trying to see how things were going. If you think about it normally, it would be reckless for me to do what I'm trying to do right now.

But that's what I'm gonna do.

Although there would be an absolute stark difference. There will be walls. Whether the obstacle is blocked or not --- "If the star slashes, then the common sense is slashed and torn until we move on.

Brilliant memories in me, forever. That's how the original man with the main hand was clearing the way. To longing, I kept reaching out.

Therefore, the answer is already in me.

"So, from ----"

If I noticed, my whole body had a boiling sensation of blood.

At the same time, something whispers.

Slash, slash, slash. Slash down directly from the front and get rid of that big fat ass.

Normally, I'm surprised. But I don't have to question the dust right now, so I pulled out the sword that I was lowering to follow --

"In the meantime, I'll guess"

I kicked up some creepy black discolored dirt mass backwards and started fleshy.

One breath. Two breaths.

A view of vision that changes over time.

"It's self-restraint to be distracted by what used to be many demons called burying carcass dolls (parades).

And just after "Jabberwock" turned his hostility toward the cause that interrupted the earlier attack, not me --he was about to wave his tail.

Here comes the opportunity.

I can focus more on the thought-provoking pattern without paying attention to the fact that I made a mistletoe noise.

I smiled like a torn cheek after deciding that the figure was completely inevitable.

"The distance from Javawok is already more than a dozen meters away.

The current state of running. If this is the case, it will arrive well enough even if it is in a shooting motion now.

So let go of the shot with the brain-weather hanging------.

Therefore, without any hesitation,

"----" Flow,"

The moment I tried to tap into a blow all over my body.

Suddenly attacked by a difficult discomfort exhausted in the brush tongue.

A burning pain in the inside of a jittery running brain.

Immediately afterwards, somehow, the whole body is dominated by something like intoxication.

"... ah?

I can't stop stepping because of it, I step off.

Step on the bump and gradually feel back where you tried to stand up somehow.

--What...? What it feels like now......

In response to the strange feeling ahead, silence.

But.

"Hey Julius!!! I'm not looking for anything!!!

He returns to me thanks to the rage echoing in his head, which came shortly afterwards. As soon as I realized, the tail of Jabba Wok, which had changed its target to me, was approaching to the right side.

"Shit, that's it."

Are you lucky to be unhappy? By the time I heard Shiva's voice, my hand had already moved to shield the sword.

Collision at short notice.

The unprecedented shock of what I was about to do led me to the root of my brow.

And the feet that were on the earth fluttering away from it. Slightly, my body was rising.

"Chi... --Huh!!

For a moment trying to turn his words to help, he turned his gaze ahead --Shiva was pounding her tongue and raising her hand toward heaven.

A bunch of floating pitch-black gains that start to move in tandem. He's probably trying to help me. But now, it's not necessary (...).

I told myself so, and I reached out my left hand to the pattern of the sword I was dealing with as a shield, and held it with both hands.

"Huh, guh --huh!!

Eat up your thoughtful teeth, endure the blow from the tail rolled out of you, endure, endure --and smile the greatest invincible grin you can now while still floating in the universe.

Now is not the time to talk about luxury.

So no process, just let it go.

Line up words like that in your chest.

And I try not to exercise the moves that I was forced to interrupt earlier again with trembling hands.

"Ko, no... ----- eh"

A state where you are waving your sword halfway up and enduring the attack that strikes you with your final thoughts.

The feet are not attached to the ground and it is not even possible to step on them. No matter how you scratch it, it will be done at a time when it floats in the universe, but all you have to do is wait for the future to be pushed away.

But somehow, I felt like I could handle it under those circumstances. So, fight it.

Show the greatest resistance you can.

"Nah, nah, nah!!!

Magic sweeps around, and the product lights up slightly.

And soon, the speed at which Gugu is pushed away from common sense is visible and drastically reduced.

Further deterioration of degradation mimicry.

Therefore, even saying the name of the move was not very good, but I couldn't put it into words.

So, inhumanely, just in the chest.

A word toward a steely tail that strips its fangs to itself.

------ "Shooting Star" ----

Shortly afterwards, the feeling of what broke over the sword reached beneath me, forcing me to squeal through it.