As Theo kicked the ground and avoided backwards, a gavel (one) swung down with a thick right arm, like a horsehead (Mezu) Oki, pierced the floor.

Rub your left arm into the horizontal fold to blow out the blast.

On the other hand, as he stepped into the pocket of the horsehead, he protruded his left fist into his abdomen with the force of his full body.

The feeling of blunt bones. Attempting to inflict a series of strikes with a tightly gripped right fist, a severe chill erupts and the hammer passes Theo's facial slate as he bends himself to the floor.

The turbulence of the hammer's wrapped atmosphere causes a slight imbalance, but vice versa, using its strong wind to rotate it in the air like a solo (koma), hitting its head with a right-turning kick with plenty of centrifugal force.

The horsehead bleeds out of his nose and turns his back, but his eyes stain red and he swings down his shaken left fist. Theo's body was slammed against a flying wall at a speed that was not even close enough to make a head-on collision with the tank.

The horsehead (Mezu) enters his sight as he progresses with a sound in the midst of a severe pain that is likely to tear his whole body apart.

Dozens of red rays intermittently killed the horsehead as he tried desperately to get up.

When the horsehead (Mezu) waves the hammer unconstructively, all its rays become fine particles and become misty.

Desperately giving instructions to trembling legs, kicking the floor woven with green grass, rolling a few times to get up and get in position.

"What? To this extent? I thought I'd do a little more with Tessin."

Bottom of my heart I unfortunately wield a giant hammer as if it were a cut of a bar, a horsehead on my shoulder (not a stomach).

"Theo! You can't win like this. I'll pull it off once!

Not convinced at all, but the opponent's power is overwhelming. Continuing the battle like this will only defeat.

Once you get back on your feet...

"I'm not gonna let you."

The body of the horsehead disappears. Looking around,

"Behind you! Theo!"

At the next moment, the vision flies several times between the ground and the ceiling, clashing against the wall.

I couldn't breathe, and then a severe pain struck me like a pile had struck my spine.

If you sleep in a place like this, that's death waiting for you. So squeeze your strength and try to stand up.

What was there was a horsehead (Mezu) tightening up Calogero's neck with his left hand like Marutai.

"You know, I can't imagine the path to victory, but what do we do with running?

The horsehead laughs with his nose and throws away the calogero as if it were dust (garbage).

Calogero's body hit through the wall and bounced the grass floor several times before finally stopping.

"You lords are boring. What have you learned so far?

Exhaling with plenty of disappointment, the horsehead (not mesh) began to slap a ton on the shoulder with a hammer pattern.

"Or is it just that your lords generals are dumb? Well, every time [Bluebeard] is caught. I know what happened."

I hear that word, and an unbearable anger roars in my heart.

"What did you just say?

And a grudge (esa) voice popping out of my mouth.

"What, have you gotten far to your ears? The lad of your lords said he was stupid. Especially when it comes to putting in the offense of Rushengmen a loser who can't even be chicks like you."

He was roaring like a beast at anger similar to the madness of his gut trembling.

"We're just on our own!

"The same thing at a time when we're creating a situation that allows it. It's a good place to disqualify as a general."

"Shut up!"

He stood up and tried to set up, but his figure scratched off and he grabbed and slapped his back hair on the horsehead.

"The weak can't do anything.

Whether he hurts his family, kills his friends, commits an affair of his life, or humiliates his Lord, he cannot give it back. "

"I don't - I know!

"No, your lords don't even understand fine dust. For there is something decisively lacking in you as warriors."

"I am weak. That's how aware I am!"

In the past, of course, the superhuman lord, even the seemingly luxurious Silfi, can't be fat in Theo today.

……

The horsehead (Suzu) shook his head to the left and right, as if it was dead.

"Lord, the Lord's generals will come to help you in the bottom of your heart. Don't you think so?

Initially, even when the head turns bright white, as soon as the head understands the meaning of the word, the blood of the whole body concentrates on the head and the vision is dyed red.

"Phew - Crazy!!"

My throat was pouring out all the rage of a rip.

"No?

"Naturally!! How far can you fool us -"

"Then why are you angry?

Theo's rhetoric of objections, possibly containing his anger, was blocked (whispered) by such questions.

"What... to?

"If it's not enough bullshit, why don't we just listen to it? Didn't I?"

"... no. That can't be right. I..."

"What, unconscious? The quality of the extra is poor. Just to clarify one thing.

Which one of you is the Messiah, or the Lord who should do it for life?

I never even thought about it. Because the Lords must have been the Saviors who brought Theo and the others to an end in the hell days of Raddle.

"Okay. The Savior and the Master seem to be able to reconcile and never interact."

"We..."

"I see Tessin doesn't get scared. I'm just gonna ask you again. What have you guys learned so far?

The questioning of the horsehead (Mezu) is tied to Theo and restrained to Goose (Cancer).