A royal castle towering at the northern tip of Daglio

Stacked with gray bricks, it looks more like a church than a castle.

The man who became the Lord of this Royal Castle-the thirteen knights of the oracle Rain-Grad.

He was sitting quietly on his throne and closed his eyes.

The throne room where no one is.

All you can hear is the sound of the rain falling endlessly.

One second, one minute, one hour-As time was ticking, Rain was solidified like a stone statue.

At that time, a busy footstep was heard from outside the castle.

"--Rei-sama!"

The man, dressed in a black cloak, is one of the poorest men dispatched from the organization.

"……what?"

Rain opened her eyes, a little frustrated by the silence.

"Joh, the senior Holy Knights are moving north at a stretch ... ! The number, about" hundreds! "The guys are serious this time! I'm seriously trying to regain this Dagriot!

I told you an emergency by roughing my nose,

"... and then?"

Rain's reaction was chilly.

"... Wow, we didn't have any teeth, and Lao village in the center has already been broken through ... Well, please help me, Layne!"

The bottom man bowed down and asked-no, he had to ask.

It was Rain's own power that effectively controlled Daglio here.

It is impossible to intercept a highly skilled high knight without the maximal force of "The Thirteen Knights of the Oracle."

The man who desperately returned his head was

"--turn down"

The rejection was so clear that there were no islands to attach to.

"Why, why? ...?"

Rain sighs deeply against the man who is biting down.

"Huh ... think for a moment with your own head.-How have you guys ever said" help? " "

"Oh, that's ..."

Instead of a silenced man, Rain spins words.

"Hurt, slash,-you've killed me?" Hasn't you ever listened to your voice begging for forgiveness?

"..."

"--Don't be foolish, you're an idiot. Only ourselves can help--are there any good stories about such insects?"

A shout was heard between the quiet thrones.

"... So what do we do?"

The man who was severely scolded asked, as if he was scared.

"I don't know. No matter what a filthy 'brute' like you, I don't know."

"Yes, but ...!"

Rain rejects the man who is still eating.

"I'm sorry. I'm (...) I can't move (...) from this royal castle (...").

Then he closed his eyes quietly, saying, "I will not talk any more."

The man's patience has reached its limits with respect to Rain, who does not show any attitude of dialogue.

"... Ah, yeah! That's right, I'll let you go!"

"do what you want"

"... That's true, you're really insane, but this time your opponent was bad! What an enemy is that Allen-Roadle! Did you get the report too? Ten oracles It is one of the “special forces” that defeated the three knights Fu-Rudras! There is also another host of the phantom spirit field's first dragon king (Fafnir)-Lear-Vesteria! ”

The lower part of the black organization left behind, saying, "It's at the end of a lonely end!"

Then, between the thrones where silence returned, Rein muttered.

"Kill each other again ...?"

He stared at the void with a sad face, and laughed at himself.

"Huh, what am I wondering ...?"

Then he recalled what he was doing in Daglio and he held his head with both hands.

"Which mouth is hitting what seems to be great ...? There's something like me that is less inferior to that black organization (garbage) .... what? Something like ...! "

The lonely throne resounded in the cry of a vacant man.

"... Allen-Lordor and Lear-Vesteria. Capture them and you're done. Quiet Daglio creates a" paradise for two ... "!

Rain was fighting alone for his justice.

We left Lao Village and just went north.

On the way, I saw villages controlled by a black organization.

Somehow, they looked at me and ran away at a glance.

Thanks to that, without wasting time and stamina-we arrived at the towering Royal Castle at the northern tip of Daglio.

Open the big door and go through the lighted hallway at the candlestick-you'll be in a big room.

And there, a man was sitting on a throne covered with dust.

"-You came well, uninvited guests."

Ben was the head of the temporary branch of the Holy Knights Association Daglio.

"Bad, let me go up on your own. You are the oracle thirteen knight, Rain-Grad?"

"Oh, yes."

The man in front of him replied briefly.

Rain-Grad.

Is about the late thirties?

A huge structure almost two meters away.

Short dark blue hair made all back.

The eyebrows are high, the eyes are gorgeous and intimidating, and the mouth is large-with a wild face like a beast.

A damaged gray muffler was wrapped around the neck in layers, and it was a little clunky and unsized.

A black cloak is put on the white noble clothes, and the cloak has a blue pattern engraved on it.

Rain rained from right to left and glanced at me-somehow he got stuck.

"... I see, you're an organization-specified special force-Allen-Rordall.

I was immediately given a name as to whether information about my appearance was circulating in the organization.

"... and next to it is Leah-Vesteria?"

And it was the same for the rear.

An international large criminal organization that disrupts world peace-I and Lear are swallowed and swallowed.

`` 'Phantom Spirit' in 'Special Forces'-This (...) is enough (...) enough ''

He muttered that he didn't understand,

"Well, how are you guys ...... I'll miss you, Allen and Leah-why don't you bring those two here?"

I offered an incredible deal.

"... Huh. It's an unfriendly sight, and it's fun to make a joke ... Huh?"

Ben smiled with his nose, and Rain shook his head.

"This is no joke. I'm already ... tired. I don't want to kill me any more."

He sighed big and continued talking.

"Well, can you understand me anymore ...? I can't beat me, no matter how many" Hanemushi "become a bunch."

From that remark, I could not see any lies or false colors.

(... great confidence)

Hundred senior knights-You seem convinced that you can absolutely win in front of this army.

"Hanemushi, did you come ...? That's why we were licked too ..."

Ben said that he had a blue line on his forehead-he was looking at me quickly.

Apparently, it seems to be setting up at once.

"Bukkake-in !"

Mr. Ben was dressed up and attracted the attention of Rain in one hand--we started the Surprise Operation.

"Invade-!"

"Dyed-!"

"Melting->!"

Peria, Rose-A number of high-ranking knights unfold their souls as they move around the rain.

Then,

"--Dark box!"

I released a tremendous amount of darkness and wrapped Rain in a circle.

Immediately after that.

"--Dragon Breath!"

"--Snowstorm!"

“—A sea of intense acid (acid ocean)!”

Everyone fired a whole-hearted long-range attack, pouring as much spirit as possible.

(Okay, this is decided ...!)

My "darkness" completely blocks light and sound.

Hundreds of people attack with deprivation of sight and hearing.

How many thirteen knights of the oracle, there shouldn't be any.

Then, when I felt a certain response.

"Punch (Uga)-"

For some reason, a severe chill ran.

(What, ... this feeling ...?!?)

I don't know what he did or what he's going to do.

But something like the sixth sense sounded a loud warning.

(-Something will come !?)

Don't do this.

I decided so, I released the box of darkness at my own discretion.

"Now, Allen !?"

The next moment Ben opened his eyes to the non-operational action-the entire view was filled with clear water arrows.

`` --Fallen Drop ''

The water arrow, which had the power of a single joke, could easily defeat the long-range attack of the whole body released by the rears.

"Uh, yeah ...?"

"What is it ...?!"

"Ya, be ..."

Leah Rose Ben, the faces of the three were amazed.

"C ---- In the meantime, yeah!

I poured all my spiritual power and let the rear, the rose, and the Ben be dressed in darkness.

as a result,

"... Huh, that's a good decision."

I was able to put everyone in a dark garment at the very last moment, at the last minute.

"That was saved ...?"

Someone's muttering sounded a lot.

"Oh, it was dangerous ..."

"If you didn't have this 'Dark Clothes', you would have been ..."

Leah and Rose turn their faces blue,

"Wow, evil ..... I was saved, Allen ..."

Mr. Ben was grateful while sweating cold.

"Huh huh .... No, it's safer than anything ..."

I exhausted a great deal of spirit at a stretch, and maintained my straight-eyed posture.

"Hmm ... Allen-Roaddle. Only you seem to be different."

Rain said, he held a sword-like sword with a long hand and a single right hand.

Thus, the battle between the superior saints and the oracle thirteen knight Rein-Grad began.