Tate no Yuusha no Nariagari (WN)

"I... haven't lost yet!

Tact is turning his hostility against us in a fluttering foothold.

And I looked around and got the black aura up.

Is that the power of the Curse series?

Well, he's killing all his women for revenge.

It's not strange that Curse is eroding it.

"I won't forgive you... you guys! You killed Ellie, Nerishen, Chate, Raildeer! I'm the mightiest brave man... and I'll kill you!

Tact turns his gaze to smell.

Seems like he still thinks he'll have a chance to win if he takes the Four Saints sword.

Do it well.

Is it thanks to the Seven Stars that you can stand up even though this is all bogged down?

No, maybe you have guts and that kind of element teasing you.

I know it's quite splendid, but it's time for you to give it up.

You realize that no matter how hard you try, you're no match for us.

"Do you still do it? You can't even beat the average man, brave man. I told you your life was already packed."

"Don't be ridiculous! I... haven't lost yet! As long as we have this seven-star weapon and four holy weapons! If you don't have enough power, it's not until you take it!

"Tact! Come on!

The women get lively and start supporting Tact.

If Tact is doing a good deed, we're in a bad position.

I'm sure even a miracle will happen and awaken you to power.

"Well, well, is the awareness that you are such a legendary brave man ingrained as your principle of action"

This is just as expected, too.

That's why I'm taking that last hope... away from you.

"Too bad you can't beat the smell right now."

"I don't know until I try!

Tact begins to get his nails out and prepare to release Verns Winklow for smell.

"Be aware. The Seven Stars can't beat the Four Saints. And to smell... no, I won't let you."

I concentrate my consciousness with my hands where my shield was.

"... brave men and ordinary men of the free root of power - commanded by the brave men of the shield"

Just as flesh and soul are pairs.

Just as the brave and the weapon are paired.

Thread a needle through a broken line, usually connected by a single string.

Connect the inherently improbable separation in a stronger form.

It is nevertheless a soul made for the flesh, a flesh made for the soul.

"Untie the reason once now and bring my shield here"

Make a noise with Bakin, one light comes out of the tact and back to me.

Strong light dominates the neighborhood, dazzling the eyes of everyone who was there.

And a nostalgic shield item appeared in my sight.

"Nah - stupid!

Tact points me ahead to release Verns Winklow.

I set out to take the attack head-on.

"Hmm!"

Played his special skill with a shield and disabled it.

Now that the connection has grown and intensified before, there is no such attack.

The status is also a few steps higher than before due to the shield returning...

Well, the ability to attack remains the same.

"What's up? Has the ability to take it been activated?

"Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! How can you take your shield back from me!

"That's why I told you. You said you couldn't beat me, that you were packed."

Tact puckers his mouth as if to see the unbeliever.

But still... there still seems to be some sense of war.

"I can't help but see your desperate face."

"Brother, you look like a bad guy."

"You like to look like that, Preface."

"That's Naofumi's charm."

Fowl and smell distract from Sadina's words.

Yeah, I can understand that feeling.

The fact that my face is a bad guy is a delicate place.

"Really? My brother is more like this..."

"Maybe not. It's more of a favor to take care of."

"Oh? Sister, I like Naofumi."

The outfield is loud.

I don't care what's good about me now.

"Come on, I'll take the last hope I have left for you..."

Put your hand on the shield and activate the back hand that the Spirit of Atra and Shield taught you.

The truth is, if I had used this the moment we met, I would have already settled for it.

Until now, it's a pleasure.

As long as I had this from the start, I didn't even need to fight.

"The brave man of the shield commands. Family apparatus. Answer my call, untie my foolish power, and wake up."

The nails that were in the hands of Cut and Tact emit a pale light.

Make sure that's what I keep saying.

"- I disqualify my family from you!

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

All the Seven Star weapons glowed out, not just the nails.

"Hey, what!? What's going on! What... I'm losing my strength!

Tact can't seem to hide his consternation from too many anomalies.

It's wrong to let a single human being have more than one legendary weapon in the first place.

Neither the Four Saints nor the Seven Stars have been able to do that since the beginning.

"Find a new owner, stay!

The light is seven from the tact... overflowing, but going up in the air, scattered.

It's like a comic strip of balls to make a wish come true.

Oh? The light, it's flying over here.

So if you think about it, Fowl was a small, chosen brave man.

... Is that it? Two more.

"Huh? Ah, Ca!

"Wah? What?

Light poured down on Raftalia and Firo.

"Is this... a hammer?

"What's this? Stuff?"

Yes, I think I chose the family apparatus that calls Raftalia and Filo the Seven Stars.

The names of Raftaria and Firo disappear from the list of slaves and demons.

"What's wrong with taking weapons from tact! Give it back now!

"Who will give it back!

Raftalia swings a large hammer and the fox woman changes, swinging it down toward the nine-tailed fox.

"Uh... Torhammer!

The bee and the thunder fell as Raftalia was hammered down on the head of a nine-tailed fox.

"Gaaaaaaaaaa!"

Together, the screaming of a fox woman sounds like a bump.

"Wow..."

Apparently Raftalia has crushed the head of a nine-tailed fox.

"Rahu."

Keeping your ears down, Ruff, who had a roar, poses for victory.

Was it almost simultaneous?

"Die! Queen species of philoreal!

"Wow."

Did Phyllo roll out something?

Look at that. Is that the wall Atra and I used so well?

Why can you use it?

No, well, Filo trained well with us.

"Huh?

Gotun and Griffin hit their heads against the wall.

Don't miss that gap, grab Griffin's root with your feet...

"Airst Claw?"

The cockroach sounded unpleasant in the air.

Later it falls as-is.

Bashful and winged, Firo landed.

Its feet are fitted with seven-star claws.

"That's so light! I accidentally knocked him down!

"Turina! Ashel! You... you took it from me up to seven stars!? What the hell is going on!?

It's a tame and trembling tact, but from what I can tell, it feels a lot less obvious.

"It was a game from the beginning. What are you mucking about? Miscellaneous Fish"

"Fuck you!"

Still unable to acknowledge the reality, Tact hit me with his bare hands.

The noise sounds like gotun.

It doesn't hurt or itch.

"Ugh... ah... ah"

"Now you're not a brave man or anything. Look, if there's anything you can do, repeat this situation."

I mean, executing Tact, who is no longer a brave man, no longer has any effect on the world.

Of course, there are piles of problems in relation to the brave men who have already been killed...

"You see? This is the difference in strength between a brave man and a fake brave man. Your time, which I was proud of in my first power, is over. Sins played in the world, redeemed in their own bodies! Shield Prison! Change Shield (Attack)!

A cage made of shields appears around the tact and is skewered with a shield with a needle by a change shield.

There is a problem because it adds and subtracts to the extent that it does not die.

I want to kill him now, but there are reasons why I can't kill him badly.

At least I can't kill Tact cheaply as long as there's still a chance he's a reincarnator.

We need to let him swim to see what's behind it.