I doubt my eyes. A magic formation floated around the feathers that had been cut off and bloody, and her figure disappeared into it.

When you force your painful body to stand up to see what the hell happened, the magic formation that sucked her body in starts spinning at high speeds.

"Hey, what the hell?"

With a grunt, the king's pawn that I had shines.

It's like the pawn is resonating with something in the magic formation, and I feel deja vu at this sight.

"Summoning... you are?

At the same time as the brilliance of the pawn grew stronger, the wings of the lost leg came back with their arms fully restored from within the magic formation.

The girl's eyes are powerful, and the previously weak atmosphere is free of fine dust.

I rush to the feathers.

"Feather!"

"Yay."

"What are you, a jerk..."

"Oh, my God, why are you crying?

"You're gonna cry! I usually cry like this! You just fell in bloody blood. [M] I thought you were dead."

I hug hard and the feathers come back slowly. Perhaps my face was rather pitiful.

"What happened? Your legs are back."

"Something hurts and I don't remember you. But there's only one thing I know..."

When she leaves my arm, she takes one step or two forward.

"Hey, Deep Feather, don't be lame. He had a thousand broken legs!

"That's a splatter. I don't like to talk about fried feathers."

In the hollow there is the appearance of a monster, Karuda, merged with birds and humans.

Attacks that storm at speeds beyond human reactions are simple yet astonishingly destructive, and their wings boast blade-like cleavages.

It's a horrible thing that cut off her legs so easily.

Normally, even in front of a monster whose legs are dull, the stride of the feathers won't stop.

"It's all right... I can fight for my feathers"

When I say that and make a ni grin, her white octave peeps. And the wind curls from her palm and shakes her long hair.

"Whoa, you..."

Holding in her hand is a glass worker's pawn. The top is decorated (designed) like a feather.

When the pawn is gripped vigorously, the conical bottom changes to a pointy shape like a key.

Flying feathers twist strongly when the key is pierced onto the screen of the smartphone.

"Sword God Liberation (Build Up) Yukimura"

[MATERIALIZE (Materialized) START (Start)]

With the ringing audio from the smartphone, the power of the newly acquired pawn is freed.

A light, green breeze emerges from her feet, and roller boots are restored to her supple legs.

Its roller boot stretches out the wings of light and twinkles like a bird three times. The wheel, divided into two front and rear wheels, moved from plastic to silver metal and seemingly seemed difficult to run, but when the feathers kicked lightly to the ground, the metal wheel caught the ground and the flame rolled up, causing the wheel to wrap red lotus around it.

"You, that's..."

Then I'll kill him.

When I said something horrible with such ease that it was like going to a convenience store, the feathers dangled in the sky looking at the garuda that lagged over it.

A tremendous wind pressure hits her as she flies off the ground, and I claw my ass cake.

There are two flames stretching where she was.

The leap too momentarily made me illuminate that it disappeared here, and I'm a few seconds late to understand that it flew into the battle sky.

Looking straight up at the ceiling, there was a feather lifting that would unleash a rolling sobat if it rolled up the flames.

"Sakurai, give up because Yong Yu is already a person's!!

The angry spinning kick unleashed with such embarrassment draws a beautiful arc and hits the neck muscles of Garuda.

I couldn't catch him moving too fast for me, but her speed outweighs it.

Garuda, whose neck was bent in a strange direction, was surprised and immediately left.

The technique of chasing a garuda accelerated to a speed close to the speed of sound in just a moment is not always available to mankind.

But that's just a regular story and the girl who could follow the storm wouldn't miss it.

Leaving a flaming trajectory like an afterburner in the air, approaching the garuda in an instant.

I don't know how fast the hell it's coming out, and if a physicist sees this sight, it's going to be bubbling and falling into not too much unscrupulous acceleration motion.

Her power, Yukimura, which burns deep red, wings heavily, giving her the power of overwhelming speed primarily.

Her body is like a gymnast, depicting a beautiful moonsalt and overrunning Garuda at once.

Dear Mistake, whisper as soon as her head is directly beneath her and her body crosses with the enemy.

"Before the feathers are lifted, don't move on. Because it irritates me."

The feathers go out in front of the garuda as if to chase through a troll car that is causing traffic.

But I think Garuda is such a fool to come forward on purpose.

I hit him like this and dropped the fried feathers, that's what I thought. But I can't keep up with the Red Lotus Butterfly that goes before.

On the contrary, it is detached.

You're chasing all the feathers you can that travel through the air, and you still can't catch up.

I'm horrified that this one says it's the limit, but there's still going to be room over there.

Where you go like this, you hit the wall, the body of the feather flutters on the wall. Braking performance associated with super speed earlier. Rather, this one is more amazing.

There are cars and planes that can run as fast as any. But nothing suddenly stops from the highest speed.

How hard you've worked it doesn't go from 100 to 0 or 0 to 100.

That is no exception to Garuda, who is bound by the laws of physics. Surprised by her unusual movements.

Deep feathers kick the wall so that the swimmer turns at the fold point, they make a move against the garuda that runs straight into them from the front.

"Hahhhh!

Garuda can't cope with the obstacles coming her way, and she keeps going in.

At the time of the collision, Feather flies Garuda's body and sees a heel drop that mows his life out of his head.

It is cod like jumping a rampant truck from the front and destroying it with a heel drop.

Garuda, burned with wings and littered with fire, falls straight to the ground.

"Fucking gah, Conomamaja final Varanezo!!

I admire it with a look of hatred, but I haven't noticed the falling garuda yet.

that Masamune has circled to the drop prediction point and is already waiting with a shotgun.

"Welcome to Fried Chicken. No, Roast."

Masamune pulls a shotgun trigger when he grins with a nigga.

When Dundan and a short gunshot sounded, Garuda's body, which had fallen into flames with bullets, fell to the ground.

"Konna, konna hazja, fried feathers, fried feathers aaaaaaa!

Whatever was Sakurai gives you the Terminator, but his body already falls apart and disappears snugly.

No matter how much magical power there was, it seemed impossible to regenerate it once it had been made this much of a mess.

"Seriously... you, seriously"

I had no other words.

The flying feathers above are buoys and piece-signed doya faces.

Welcome the flying feathers coming down from above.

"Are you sure you're okay?

"Yeah, totally ok. Super spare."

I feel just a little uncomfortable with the fried feathers that make me ni and laugh. Somehow it just seemed a little dirty or grown-up.

No, Kurono is also personalized by replacing Masamune, and I'll be a respectful word when I'm par you, which may be due to the power she's gained.

I look at the pawn held in her hand with its primary cause.

"You, where..."

"I'm not sure what it is, but Mr. Lizard gave it to me. Wouldn't you be cute?"

The thin, green glowing pawn is inhabited by the power of the wind, and the fried feather makes the pawn appear hollow like a trick.

"Lizard......"

It reminds me of a dragon called God at the same time that a small pain runs on my head.

"That's him..."

"What about Kurono? I was more curious about that Mad Mac-O style than I was about fried feathers."

"Well, you don't know Masamune."

"Masamune?"

"It's similar to the power you got."

When the two of us approach Masamune, Garuda's neck is rolling in front of her.

The neck was still in motion.

"Is he still alive?"

I thought I'd give it a rest, but Garuda's neck starts to melt in a drool and he goes back to his original nose face.

Apparently, the magic effect has expired.

The nose exhales with Zeze and a painful breath, but with an invincible grin.

"It's no use where you did me. There are many people who have drawn strength from the Connect, just like me. They'll come and kill you on that one's orders. Be prepared."

"I'm like the weakest of the Four Kings. Is that the guy in the face mask?

"Kukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukuku I'm waiting for you in hell."

You're not listening to people, are you?

"Fear, regret what you did to me! You guys are --"

The moment his nose tried to shout, Masamune shattered the face of his remaining nose with a shotgun.

"Uh-huh. I've smelled semen for a long time, and I hated you."

Masamune throws up while shouldering a shotgun that smells like nitrous smoke.

When you hate me, I feel sorry for you in a way.

Some of the characteristic faces of the blown nose fell to the poolside with a bevel, but it seems that the nose completely disappeared without anything emanating from it.

The fried feathers make the eyes black and white to look completely different from the usual Kurono.

Masamune looked away as soon as he saw the wings lifted only for a moment.

"Ma'am, are you all right!

It is the black suits of silver that come aloud. Apparently, he woke up.

"We'll meet later, once we're done."

Me and Kurono left the scene in a hurry, and the fried feathers made me pull the temper and cheeks to explain to one person.

Then I woke up. The other ordinary guests shut up in the tragedy of the pool as if even the monster had stormed around.

Naturally, as soon as the pool was closed, we had to get dressed and scratched and go outside.

Meet the Feathers outside the dressing room and head outside the facility.

"Uh, it was a dall to explain"

"Good day. Are you sure your legs are okay?

"Yeah, I'm fine. It's stuck. Nothing hurts or anything."

Let the fried feathers raise their legs and beat them with bread.

"That's good. What happened to the pageant?

"The pageant has been canceled, and we've all dropped it on the spot."

"Are you glad you kicked it all? He was full of good-looking men."

"Mm-hmm, there's darling in the feathers. That's it, darling, you know about Masamune, about Connect, right? Tell me about the feathers."

I tell them that the forces used by Feathering Feathers and Masamune can be exercised by the forces of different worlds, and that all the abnormal conditions now are being opened by the gates of different worlds and influxed by the forces of different worlds.

Tell them that Connect is a desire machine that uses its power, and that when left alone, the other world merges with the real world.

"What, that doesn't suck?

"Oh no, don't suck. It's pretty bad when I say it. Or maybe the world will end."

"Super serious?

"Seriously, super serious"

"I'm staying. Can I write my current story to Tubuyatter?

"What are you gonna write about?

"World and otherworldly merger, seriously sucks"

"I'm glad you're stupid. It's easier to stop because they think it's your head that sucks."

"Well, maybe so."

When I talk to this guy like he's stupid, it doesn't feel bad at all.

In order to manage this situation, gather the pawns and tell them that the gates of the other world will have to close.

However, when I closed the gates of the other world, I lay low that what I tried to close would be swallowed up by the other world, and that other human beings left behind would lose their memories of the one.

"What's that fantasy? I don't believe in fried feathers real MP or anything."

"I often say to you that I was flying just now."

"That's not actually flying, it's just solidifying the air and kicking it and jumping"

"Still awesome. You, can you use the wind force just now?

When the feathers snap a pussy and a finger, the skirt of the high school girl who was walking in front of her suddenly turns and the border pants appear in her eyes.

"Yeah, I knew I could use it"

"Hey, what the hell. Let me use that too..."

Bagi and Aero are definitely magic you remember when you pierce your virginity up to thirty.

"Then this magic is available."

"Damn, think the gates of the other world are open and we have a concept called MP that shouldn't really be there for us. And the key is the pawn you had."

"Oh well, then you could have MP bars under the HP bars of the feathers"

"Well, gamely speaking, would that happen?

As we speak, Kurono, who was back from Masamune next door, grabs slightly the hem of my clothes.

He is only biting his lips slightly with his eyebrows in the letter (c).

Apparently, she's angry, too.

I had a hard time holding my hand, so I grabbed her finger holding the hem of my clothes and decided to walk.

Kurono then bows to shyness.

She still wanted herself covered.

When the feathered smartphone rings, she looks at the screen and puts on her face.

"What's wrong with you?

"When the pageant is over here, my dad says come back and make the pageant."

"Your dad, I don't know what to say, but seriously, you only think about yourself."

"That's the best thing I know about flying wings"

Frying feathers get our smartphones back in our pockets as we stand agitated and frustrated, and we come back from the basement to the ground.

And I'm stunned to go outside the sports center.

"What... this?

"You're lying. It wasn't like this before we got here..."

"The fog... it's getting thicker"

Before it came, the fog was so deep and thick that it now covered the entire city, and the sight four or five meters away was in danger.