With Yata's door that Rain activated, Allen was dragged deep into the door.

"... are you?"

"it must be a lie……?"

A mutter of the rear and the rose resounds between the thrones wrapped in silence.

"... unfortunately, this is the reality. Allen, whose consciousness is sealed, is in darkness forever. You will follow the same path."

Rain who tells facts plainly.

They heard the words too cold and emotionless,

"Allen ... I'm sorry, no ..."

"I'm sorry .... I'm really sorry ..."

I just repeated the apology.

It was just being protected.

Did not help.

On the contrary, I pulled my foot.

Regret, guilt, regret, emptiness, anguish-Such negative emotions dominated the minds of Leah and Rose.

After hearing their suffering and the words of apology, Rain is burned in guilt.

(…… I ca n’t help it. This is inevitable ……)

While clenching my teeth, I told myself many times.

Even if you try to justify your actions,

Actually, Rain has never killed a person with his hand.

The only evil thing he's ever worked on was to let D'Aglio rain on his soul.

Unreasonable heavy tax imposed on villages, unjust violence against villagers, killing of King D'Aglio-all of this was done by the dispatched underling.

Lane overlooked the evils of the lower species, such as running such insects.

No, there was no other way but to overlook.

If he stands out against the black organization, his wishes will not come true.

Then, the meaning belonging to the organization disappears.

"Foo ..."

Lane, almost guilty of being guilty, exhaled greatly and shook his head.

(... Don't think about anything anymore. The "Norma" has been fulfilled. All of the Daglio are mine ...!

Taking his feelings, he turns his eyes to the restrained rear and rose.

"All you need is the original Dragon King (Fafnir)-it doesn't matter if the host is alive or not ..."

Rain whispers the story of Norma,

"Next is you.-Yata's door."

The sword pierced the floor with psychic power, and two huge doors appeared.

The double doors slowly open, and the hands of clear water grab the rear and rose bodies.

"... It's bad. Please die at least without suffering."

This was his kindness.

As the Thirteen Knights of the oracle, Rain knew as the highest commander of the Black Organization.

At the heart of the organization we don't think of people as humans-there are crazy scientists.

Peria-Vesteria is a precious “ghost host”.

Curious (……) people cannot miss such a superb research object.

I'm sure I'll be tinkering around here and there, and I'll reach a terrible end.

If you were to be treated like that, it would be happier to shut down your consciousness here-he decided so.

The clear water hand drags the rear and rose into the door.

"" ... ""

They did not resist.

In the first place, both hands and feet were restrained, and I could not find anywhere in my body, including the willingness to resist now.

"... Sorry, Allen"

Peria muttered that last time-a horrific 'darkness' that did not seem to be of this world filled the throne.

"what……!?"

Rain opened his eyes wide and felt something terrifying.

(This, this ( ) power () is …… !! No, it is impossible …… !! His consciousness must have been completely sealed off! The first door of Yata has never been Never been broken as ...!

The cold sweat passed down my back and the sound of swallowing sounded loud.

Then he looked back slowly, and stood there-an intact Allen, dressed in darkness like a storm.

““ Ah, Allen !? ”

The light of hope dwells in the eyes of Rear and Rose.

"-Both were worried."

The next moment Allen smiled gently as usual-the ferocious darkness, like a predator, swallowed the door of Yata and erased its existence.

"Is that stupid ...?!"

The sealing technique that has never been broken is swallowed easily in front of your eyes.

Lane, who was in front of such an unusual situation, lost words unintentionally.

In the meantime, Allen recovered the rear and rose with a light movement, and slashed the mercury that tied his limbs with sharp darkness.

"Oh, Allen, I'm glad ... Really ... I was glad ..."

Peria jumps into his chest with tears of joy,

"It was really nice that the rear was safe ..."

Allen gently hugged her.

"Oh, dude, Allen ...! Is it really okay ...?!"

Rose touched Petapeta and his body and asked him with a serious expression.

"Oh, there were a lot (...), but ... (...). It's okay now."

He says so and stands up slowly.

"--Bad, wouldn't they both go down a little bit? Maybe they're still not perfect (...) because they can't control (...")

“…… !? Allen, maybe you… !?”

"She understands ...!"

They quickly understood the situation and immediately jumped back.

After confirming that, Allen stands in front of Rain with his waist.

"Bad, let me wait."

"... Allen. What the hell are you ...?"

Rain asked such a question while taking a defensive posture with the center of gravity lowered.

"I don't even say," What is it? ... "

"Yes ... then, let's change the question: what did you do inside the door? What changed you so much in this short time ...?!"

Rain, a superb swordsman, felt Allen's change better than anyone else in this place.

"That's right ... As you said, only one (...) changed (...) greatly (...)"

Allen said, and stretched his right hand into the empty space.

Immediately after that-the terrible "pressure" squeezed between the thrones.

"..."

Rain opens his eyes firmly and squeezes the sword strongly.

While the tight air dominated this field, Allen finally released his power.

"Destroy-!"

The next moment-"A true black sword" appeared, tearing up the empty space.

The sword of darkness, with its blade, handle, and brim all colored in jet black.

The name of the power is-"Soul dress".

This is the supreme swing that Allen won in a crazy desperation.

(... this is a soul dress)

Then he slowly grabbed the true black sword-a stormy darkness blew.

"Muh ... what?"

"Kyu !?"

"This is ...?!?"

Rain, rear, and Rose both opened their eyes to the spread of darkness like shock waves.

(This is the "special strength" Allen-Rordol, which was set by the black organization, or ...

The dark and terrible darkness that is unlikely to resemble that gentle look.

Too wicked, too alien, too enormous clump of power.

(This guy can't see the bottom ...!?)

Rain raised his vigilance like never before and squeezed his sword firmly.

Allen took a straight-eyed stance and breathed quietly.

And

"Well, let's go for the third round-Rain!"

"Oh ... come, allen!"

The alleged struggle between Allen-Roaddle and the oracle thirteen knight Rain-Glad has finally begun.