November 2.
I was somewhat nervous about how Ning people climbed up to the Metallic leader to visit the place.
Travel by helicopter to the vicinity and descend on the way. I walked a spectacular city that was abandoned in battle more than a decade ago. I didn't dare to move around hiding myself, and as you can see from anywhere, I only brought the two nearby men with me in grandeur.
This is intended to show the opponent's side, that is, the meaning of de-alerting the Rocks and the lack of will to fight here. There's a helicopter flying over the sky that looks like it belongs to the Guardian, capturing this one. Now you would have made them understand that this one is not going to go into the use of force on this occasion.
Of course, it's not like this side is at all alert. Two sides for that. The idea was that if Benante, as a shaman, had a high sensing ability, he would not fall into the enemy's scheme, and even if something were to happen, if there were two people, Tsurgi and Benante, he would not be easily hit.
but as a result this preparation seems to have ended in vain.
The Righteous (Rocks) did nothing in particular. For the Nings, that was as expected, and while I thought it was contradictory, I was also impressed by such an attitude on the part of the Rocks, the enemy.
This is where I said that the place for the talks would be anywhere else. That's why I was going to head out to Guardian headquarters as well. That's why I chose this place, Rocks', probably Dylan's sincerity.
A place where there is nothing around us and we cannot bring great power to each other.
So where you don't have to worry about the damage around you, even if there's a fight going on. A place where both factions can be seen on a reciprocal basis. That's where this ruin is.
Through the ruins of the evening surrounded by silence, the Nings step up the stairs into a relatively undamaged building where only one remained.
And now.
Ning, who stepped silently into the room with only a simple chair and table, slowly glanced at those who were waiting for this one.
"... Again, it's you. Komornin."
First, Maloon Blue, Koguri Aoichi.
With his cool looks and sharp gaze, this man was only famous for short distance teleportation. I guess he also has more sensing abilities than he is a psychic soldier. It is believed to be a preparation for an immediate response in the event of unforeseen circumstances.
"... the three of us, huh? You really don't want to fight, do you?
And Halen's Transformer, a companion. He is a high school hero who has become the pipe for this conversation, and is among the Rocks as well as the No. 2 prowess if it is simple combat power at the time of transformation.
The Ning looked at the other member present at the meeting and smiled ironically with his nose to show it.
I see. Even heroes who believe in human goodness and have a burning sense of justice have minimal preparation. But the fact that it fits this number is so sweet and beautiful.
The Ning thought of that, while shifting their gaze to their center.
There was that man. The man who showed the strongest power in the office district at night and became the center of the simple plan.
The man who made it the first justice that the Nings fought when they were just beginning to walk the path of evil and defeated the middle. of the world, hope.
Successful and even flesh. Powerful eyes of the will. A face that is masculine and then feels some boneless tenderness. I can even feel something like an aura released by only the strong from a gaping behavior.
I only met him in person once. But I never forgot its existence for a moment.
The man who for the first time wanted to face him as an equivalent at the end of a path that has been so contrasted that there is no more.
Silver Knight Dylan. Thousand stones (Senvery) Shiroki (Hiroki).
He was watching. Straight, I was looking at Ning people.
Narrow indoor air rapidly increases its weight.
In front of the man, who kept fighting for justice, the Nings felt emotions boiling in themselves similar to their admiration and emotion.
However, Ning sat back and put his feet together in the chair provided for him in a high manner. And after hiding all the emotions in the depths of the mask, I said it in a low, heavy voice, in the end.
"Thank you for your time. But, Dylan, first of all, I'm not going to make just a few concessions to you guys. This meeting is only to unilaterally inform you of my request and to press for a choice."
If anyone only knows the usual Ning people, they will behave in a standing manner that will be bewildered by their falling. But Tulgi and Benante, who are here, and the tens of thousands of companions borne by the Nings who are not here, know.
That this is the true appearance of the Lord, who appears only in the battlefield.
So Ning people trump their true feelings, their weak selves, etc. Even if the man in front of you was' the 'Dylan.
"... be!? You, what are you going to do!?
It was with Aoichi Kogure and a strip who reacted immediately to the words of the Ning people. We'll both be more vigilant and set up an attack on this one.
In contrast, Tsurgi and Benante, who are holding back behind the Ning people, likewise tried to enter the setting to protect the Ning people, but the Ning people control this with their hands without looking back.
And I don't do a glimpse at Kogure or a single article, just wait for that reaction with only a thousand stones in sight.
"Stop. Aoichi, accompany him. Let's start with this guy."
It should be called a boulder, a thousand stones remained calm without moving one eyebrow, and a clear voice was powerful. And for such tremendous trust in a thousand stones, the two young Rocks seem to have gotten a spear.
"Huh. That's my ancestor, Dylan of Rocks. It's good to know. It helps."
"... you said. There are ways to minimize sacrifice and settle this battle," he said.
The evil king and the righteous brave do not turn a blind eye to each other as they quietly exchange words.
Thousand stones looking at Ning people with cloudless eyes, with a finished face.
Ning people with a derogatory look and a thousand stones in their evil eyes.
It was a stare as if a tingling fever were generated.
On the head of the Ning people, questions arise. Does this man remember me?
At that time, do you remember yourself as a terminal General Affairs Division employee, a single combatant? How's it going with Mr. Masaka?
No, you can't remember. There is no way this man who has defeated evil and saved people more than once remembers such a trinket.
"... well, fine"
I've done my thinking irrelevantly. This stuff is just sentimental.
When Ning reconsidered, he took his gaze off a thousand stones once and opened his mouth.
"... Benante. How much longer?
"Yeah, it's about 30 seconds away. It's about Nina. You'll never make mistakes again."
After receiving Benante's response, which he had refrained from, Ning began to operate the terminal in his hands.
I'll do it with an extra grin against the thousand stones that are turning a sharp gaze on this one.
"... do you care? Thousands of stones. Don't worry. I'm just a projector. I hate the hassle twice. So I can finish it in one go. You and your demands on the world."
The terminal Ning had in his hands is literally a projector. It captures radio waves, emits light and shows video on the screen. That's just it. There is no such thing as a screen on this occasion, so it emits light against the concrete walls of the bumps.
"... what"
I intend to. Thousand stones that I almost said so were dead. Thirty seconds later, that's not the only footage accurately projected in the teaser time that could instantly determine the danger, but apparently his intuition and rules of thumb are alarming.
But there's nothing more I can do.
"... this?
One companion seemed unable to capture the meaning of the video. I can't help it.
One man is shown on the screen. A man with feathers on his cape, sitting on a wretched and lofty throne.
"... what do you say? I'm pretty good with cameras, too, aren't I?
And the same person on the screen, the Komori Ning, is also in their present.
Nothing, it's just recording footage. But this is also an important hand in stabbing the world to death. For this reason the new name is even perfectly prepared for all things.
And Ning dared to expose his own reality, which had never been known to the public before, and shot this with his face still.
"... come on..."
Ning Man couldn't wait to laugh evilly in the way he said he was crazy.
The Rocks keep their gaze on the footage, they can't move.
"This broadcast runs through jacked lines and WEB, simultaneously all over the world. I don't like being left behind."
Of course, it also means, as the word goes, the return of the significance of the call for justice addressed to the whole world made by Thousand Stones a few weeks ago.
But nothing really serious is there. This is the worst thing you can do to set the stage for the end, the beginning of it.
This is the only way to break justice in order to overturn disadvantages and fight on comparable terms. So I wasn't lost. I couldn't get lost.
Ning people on screen. The man, who wraps around the black emperor's outfit, slowly opens his mouth as he sits deeply in his chair and places his elbow.
Hello, gentlemen of the whole world. I am Komori Ning, the leader of Metallica. Now, quickly, let me give you one, hopeless sight.
That becomes the first voice of the evil king who plunges everything in the world into fear.
And create a stage for a showdown, to win justice that will eventually be defeated if you do it with total force.