Struggling Hard As The Lord Of A Castle In A Different World

"This is the greatest force we can give. Take one."

"Are you sure?

"Perhaps even with this power it will be difficult to beat the heavens and the earth."

I see a stabbed sword. They all seem strong.

"All this sword is created more than fantasy and a fictional sword. But even fictional ones can also exist legends that don't exist if people believe they have it"

"There's no such thing as Excalibur, but if you keep believing there is, you mean it'll be real. Now if you're a beautiful girl, not a god dragon in front of you, you're the one I'll take. You know, I can be the main character."

When I'm worried, the Real Dragon returns to its original mini dragon with a pounding sound.

"I'm tired because I haven't been that one in a long time"

"It's ruined."

"I'll tell you something first, none of those swords are powerful powers, but not so-called cheats that alter the world or twist and bend concepts. It's just pure power. Fucking Zako, you're losing it. That's about as much as you lose it."

"As far as I'm concerned, I wanted you to take the loser."

Take the only sword of the knife type in the stabbed sword.

"Black iron? Turn this thing around next time you decide on a weapon."

What suddenly emerged from my feet is a gacha machine that I haven't seen in a long time.

Because of my mind, the enclosure says Oriental Exclusive Gacha.

"Can I turn it around?

"Fine, because there's a soul in this. It's as good as you can get."

"Soul, like Masamune Kurono or Yukimura with fried feathers"

"That's right. What's inside is a fictional heroic soul, but it's an important thing to raise the status of a fucking Zaco like you. There's a better chance, but there's a ska in there, so don't pull it."

"You, you do entrust the fate of the world to me, don't you?

"For once it is God. That's what I need to be fair about. Because when I give it to you for free, you complain from all sorts of places."

"... if the world dies, it's your fault."

When I turned the gutter and the chatter machine, it wasn't the chatter capsule that fell, it was the soul that emitted the blacker light.

"Oh, are you okay here, I'm starting to look like some kind of dark matter..."

"Yes, then lend me that soul and your pawn"

I give you pawns and black souls.

The dragon holds it in each hand.

"Let's go, merge pawns and souls. Ooh ho...... Tiswiz The Piece! Disuiz the Soul! Woon! Disuiz The Soul Pea......"

"Stop it, stop it! You're already booming!

The dragon is completed with a new king's pawn (soul piece) as he sings a dangerous song.

"So, who's soul is in this pawn?

"I don't know. But from the color, maybe the grievance spiritual system."

"Yeah... this isn't where the power of justice awakens..."

"It was a shame, actually, because that soul would be pulled by the first weapon of its choosing, you could have picked out that cool western sword first, King Arthur the Asshole Hair, or if that was you, it would have been a beautiful girl, Jeanne Dark"

"Demand a redo!

"No. If I start over, you'll be a scumbag. And this one's apart."

That said, it was some kind of tablet that was handed to me.

"What's this?

"Psychotranquilizer"

"You're lying. I'm afraid! You actually know who that black soul is!

"Well, forget the joke. I'm going to tell you first because I don't think you're going to get to the truth about Heaven and Earth because you're an idiot. First of all, the way he tried to open the gate is wrong. The gate won't open and it won't close. The place is important. And the heavens and the earth are made. Then there's what I built it for."

"You mean there's his mastermind."

"The woman who thought you were the first victims in the hospital."

"Hiroko Yamada?

"That neighborhood has a good line. If you could make a chance, you'd be helping that woman. I honestly wonder if that woman's skills were too much... she seems to be running out of time. Just go and save the world."

I didn't think they'd say anything like that RPG, so I ate it.

When I realize it, my vision gradually turns white.

It makes me feel unscrupulous every time.

When I woke up, that was the alley I was in earlier.

The hungry ghost monster suddenly seemed surprised that I was up.

"I said..."

When I feel a strong pain in my chest and touch it, my blood still keeps flowing.

Apparently, he didn't fully heal me and put me back in like when I was lifting feathers.

"From what to how cluttered is the response, that god..."

"Gigigigigigi"

A hungry ghost with a creepy toothpick, a horseheaded arrow tilting his neck behind it.

The fact that he's not gone means you can probably see that time hasn't passed.

I have a smartphone and a king's pawn in my hand, respectively.

The bottom of the pawn deformed, into the shape of a key, and I stuck that key through the screen of the smartphone.

"General Manager of Sword God Liberation (Build Up) (Souji)"

[MATERIALIZE "Materialization" START "Start]

The dazzling light spreads in circles, and the soul of the Sword God is taken into his own body.

Thoughts and statuses are rewritten, Japanese swords in sheaths are embodied, and I take them.

"Chrysanthemum Letter Black Iron"

When you pull yourself out of the sheath, the silver light leaks, blowing fog all around you.

"Oh, you, you look..."

The arrow is pointing toward me as I groan.

The window that I saw shows me who I am now.

It was the appearance of Lancelot Arthur Percival, a beautiful boy who would be seen as a beautiful girl, appropriately named by Mogi when he was previously transformed at the Game Center.

"This is par you...... hmmm"

The tone changes at will, and I hold my throat.

"Will the way you talk still be respectful? I don't mind if I don't get in the way."

If you check yourself out long enough to say you're surrounded, naturally you're not the enemy waiting for it.

Hungry ghosts jump from behind with groans, but it's their necks that rolled the other way around.

"Hey, what!?

"You're not feeling too bad."

The silver knife crest is loosely brilliant as to when it was wielded.

"You don't feel very slashed. Don't you guys have enough calcium?

"You...... why are you smiling like that!?

It's the first time Yayo has told me to notice. I feel really good even though I'm slashing the ends of people.

Waving a knife is a lot of fun. No, you're not, it's fun when you're slashing something with a knife.

"Oh, my God, what the hell is that guy behind you?"

"Behind you?

Looking back when they say it, a little guy trick about the size of a kid is looking up at this one.

"Apparently, it's like a split body. Call me Sword Shadow (Soul Eater), too. It's all right, because this kid doesn't have any power right now, so he's harmless."

"What are you talking about?"

"It's just that when you do this, it's not going to happen."

The heads of the hungry ghosts around you fly everything in an instant.

"Hih!?

And little geeks are opening their mouths and sucking hard at the souls of the hungry ghosts they killed.

The more soul the Soul Eater inhales, the bigger its body will eventually swell to the same human size as mine.

The flesh returns to the body that was the geek, shaping the human form in a mask made of a man's skull.

"Look, now you're a cool samurai. Shall I call it a sword shadow ceremony?"

"You, that's not a samurai, you're just a reaper!!

Sure, if you ask me. Due to the fact that the blue and white flame chunks have a geeky surface, it is to such an extent that it can be perceived as a face, neither the black Japanese costume nor the appearance of mourning. He's right, the Japanese-style version. I'm firmer when they say Reaper.

"Rude, you don't have as much visual impact as your horse surface."

"It's clear, it's clearly decided!

As Yayo approaches here with Zunzun, he pierces the chest of the sword shadow that broke in between with his rigid arms.

But the sword shadow only looks back at Yayo's face.

"Ha, that's so funny!

[Re LOAD "Reload"]

"Ha!?

At the same time that the machine audio sounded, the chest of the sword shadow, which should have been pierced, was completely restored as if nothing had happened.

"What's going on, you bastard!

Even if the arrows beat, stabbed, poisoned, and cast magic, the sword shadow is back the moment the audio rang [Re LOAD].

"When you reveal the Tane lightly, the sword shadow has a saving function that remembers its status, and when you save the state and load it, it returns to its original state."

"Huh?"

Yayo rounds his little eyes, which means immortality.

"However, we use accumulated souls to repeat loads, so one day we may run out of soul residue (stacks). Don't worry, you can't save the amount of soul left, so it won't load and revert to the amount of soul left, will it? Fortunately, it doesn't seem like a place for the soul."

I laugh when I see a bunch of newly arrived hungry ghosts.

If this is an intelligent enemy, I won't put in cheap miscellaneous fish monsters to keep this one from strengthening itself.

But if there's a monster roaming around with only an instinct without intelligence, that means you can enhance it all you want.

"Eat other people's souls and strengthen yourself, aren't you a reaper..."

"That's why you talked about my abilities, so I ask you to die. Well, it doesn't matter if you live or not, because it doesn't seem like it has anything to do with who I want to defeat. What do you say? When do you stop?

"I'm not kidding! Heaven and earth, I lost to you something--"

His head was waiting in the universe the moment Yayo tried to scream.

The sword shadow is shaking off the knife in his hand, and Yayo realizes that his neck was slashed off momentarily late.

"Huh?"

"I'm not heaven or earth. Don't get me wrong because it's unpleasant."

The horsehead rolls over to the ground, looking at the sword shadow wet by the rain and this one with a frightened eye that sees a real reaper.

When I pick up that head, I smile.

"Good, you're still alive. I think you're a really good tutorial character."

Where a beautiful boy is lifting his bloody horse's head and grinning would look madness.

"My powers are not just about saving and loading, but dragging my soul out with this knife and saying I'm going to create a new selection, well, I have the power to create a soldier dedicated to me. I'm going to try that, but it's just wrong that the first person to remember is you --"

"Oh, oh, forgive me, forgive me! I'm sorry, Heaven and Earth."

"I know that's why you're saying it's not heaven or earth..."

From the pretty boy's adorable smile came a genuinely low voice.

"Hino, no, no!!

The body of the headless arrow that was left behind suddenly moves out and escapes with all his might

"Oh, you got away with it. I didn't think the body was the body, not the head."

There was no rush at all to be escaped, but rather even gratitude.

I throw away the horse's head in my hand.

"I'm in trouble with this, but I'll have to find it and kill it soon."

Ketty and broken doll-like grins wooden spirits in the alley.

In fact, I must say I let him get away on purpose. Because I can still enjoy it. Because I thought you might be able to bring your buddy (feed).

Look at the devil's own face on the windowsill, I suddenly regain myself.

I thought I was a complete killer, adhering blood back to my cheeks, distorting my mouth like a three sun moon, and making a laugh.

"Damn... this, Yabe..."

While I hold my head, I am forced to pull off the soul of the General Manager.

Then my body goes back from being a beautiful boy to the original Futsumen (self-proclaimed).

"This guy is definitely strong, but it's like a powerful curse on him"

Yes, you don't have to tell me that.

[Pleasure Murder].

Anyway, I get attacked by the urge to kill people.

I say my soul has pulled, but I look at the soul eater, which has yet to disappear.

The silhouette also seemed to have a grin unrelated to my will.

"Give me that fucking god, you crazy warrior (Berserker)..."

General Manager of Kenshin

A fictional soul with the image of the historic Director General Okita.

It is only a soul created by the Divine Dragon with reference to the historical truth General Manager Okida, and has nothing to do with authenticity.

Categories are classified as powerful evil spiritual systems, demanding their own desires from the host instead of giving them strength.

Kaji Yongsaki's liberation of the Sword God suppresses the part of his kindness and drives the outlook on death crazy.

There is also no gender in the sword shadow, which will be described later, and can be changed by the will of the host, or by the will of the sword shadow.

He is the shadow of Sword Shadow (Soul Eater) General Director of Sword God and grows stronger by absorbing and stacking souls regardless of enemy allies. The form of the formula is the figure of the missing dokuro while it was deformed. I have no fighting power in this form. The ceremony can be attacked in the shadow of a sword in the form of a samurai. Participatory form????

You can choose not to connect the paths of magic and sensation at will, and if you do not connect the paths, the sword shadow moves automatically (auto) and begins soul gathering at will. When the path is connected, it can be manually manipulated (manual) to order precise movement. However, pain and other sensations are fed back.

Save your current situation by stopping and retroactively, loading it back to the state you remembered when taking deadly damage. However, because the load consumes magic and stacked souls, if you continue to use it, the sword shadow may weaken and the reinforcement phase may return.

Heavenly Sword Analyzes the abilities of a battled opponent and saves them as his own. It is not activated arbitrarily and the sword shadow is activated automatically. You can't master it unless you continue fighting for as long as the more powerful it is. There are also unique moves (unique skills) that the Heavenly Sword does not activate. The Mastery of Heavenly Sword can be found in the Fantasy Shift app.

Stack area where you can preserve the abilities of your opponents mastered with the Gathering Heavenly Sword. If you can only save one skill and keep it locked, the next Heavenly Sword activated skill will be overwritten and disappeared on its own.

Soul bondage Death, or degeneration of the soul immediately after death Encourage slave demons (savants) to become spiritual, or monstered, and remain under their own control. It is also possible to force non-compliant souls to obey, in which case collars and chains appear on the subject. Because the power of the slave demon is distributed from the sword shadow, if you increase it on condition, you will run out of souls and disappear. Extinct souls cannot be re-summoned and resurrected.