The Failed Swordsman Who Became the Strongest After Spamming the 100 Million Years Button

Grega = Ash.

A genius swordsman who was as young as twenty years old and climbed to the oracle thirteen knights.

Height is about 170 cm.

Straight gray straight hair.

A very ferocious smile with a well-established eye and a raised corner of mouth.

A black cloak is put on from the white noble clothes, and a gray "Toarumon" is engraved on it.

I believed in God's existence from the bottom of my heart, and several crucifixes were hanging on its cloak.

"It's really" Arcstria ". I pretend to be obedient and aim for assassination in the background. Oh ...? "

Grega hits a hostile gaze while sending dry applause.

"--But, I just can't forgive one thing. What is it that you make a different oath to God ...!?"

At the same time as Grega fired a violent killing, guests protested.

"That's right! You, 'Tenban' ...! What are you going to do when you raise your hand at Numero ...?!"

"It's not acceptable to strip off the fangs mainly at the tool's edge!"

"A man from the Imperial Kingdom performed the assassination of Numero-sama ... this will develop into a major international issue! Do you know !?"

In response to the intense swearing, Si returns with a cool face.

"I have abandoned the citizenship of the Leanguard Empire. I am no longer in any country. It's just Si-Arkstria. Is there something wrong?"

If the Empire's heavyweight Arcstria raises his hand on the Empire's nobleman, it will certainly evolve into a major international problem.

But it doesn't belong to any nation-if you're a stateless Arcstria, you're responsible for it.

"Nu, gu ..... imitate a small clever ..."

Nobles value such logic and form, so they were forced to bite their teeth.

Grega sighs greatly when she silences the aristocrat.

"She looks like a form, it's a form in theory-what's that trivial thing? ... This woman made a vow to God. The problem is there ..."

He swiftly pulled out his sword on his waist and turned his tip to Si.

"... As rumored, you're an enthusiastic follower of God."

What passed into her mind was the "Grega Murder Case" that occurred ten years ago.

This is a tragedy that occurred on a small island nation called Rosas Island, located outside the Polyester Federation.

A gentle boy, Grega-Ash, who was ten at the time, suddenly said, "God says, kill everything living on this island," and killed 30,000 islanders.

The black organization, aware of its ferocity and powerful soul, immediately sent an agent to Grega, who soon became an oracle thirteen knight.

(… The current situation that the assassination of Numero failed. One thing I can do ……)

Shi turns his head calmly and decides what action to take next.

(Here, kill the oracle thirteen knight Grega-Ash and dispel the power of the empire ...!)

She extends her right hand into an empty space to fulfill the mission of “Arcstria”.

"Depression-!"

The next moment, a beautiful sword appeared, tearing the space.

A beautiful swing that is as blue as the sky and transparent as the sea.

The power of all kinds of water operations.

It is a soul dress with excellent situational responsiveness characterized by abundant attack means and a lot of trouble.

"Wow, indeed it is the most spear of the Empire, Arcstria.

Grega snorted and held his sword quietly.

"... I guess you won't give it out? No, it's not a soul dress-it's nothing?"

Grega shrugs at the provocative statement.

"If you use that, you'll kill it in a flash ... God wants blood and screams, so I can't end it right away."

He said, and stroked the gray blade.

"... Yeah, I'm gonna do that if I'm not going to be fatal."

Shi throws away all the guard and quietly lowers the center of gravity.

(Non-deploying a sword and generating enough heat to melt the dagger .... I'm quite handy with the nucleus ...)

A swordsman who is accustomed to handling nuclei can exercise some abilities without deploying a soul.

(Grega's ability is arguably a fire and heat-manipulating system .... It's not a bad opponent ...!)

She concluded that she had her center of gravity a little before her eyes.

"Well, let's get started ... God's Apostle gives ... One-sided divine punishment!"

Grega screams and runs straight.

"Soraa ... tsu! Let me scream!"

"Huh!"

At the same time, they release their robes with weight on them.

The moment the swords hit each other,

(This is ...?!?)

Grega's sword passed (...) through Sie's sword (...).

She opens her eyes wide and jumps back with a quick decision.

But,

"Ku ... what?"

There was no way to avoid it completely, and a red streak ran on my chest.

The fresh blood dyes a pure white dress, and Shii has a tormented expression.

"Oh ...? I thought it would be decided by a single shot, but it was a good response ..."

Grega, who slashed her chest, sent a bang and dry applause.

"... A blow now. It looks like the blade has disappeared, but what is it?"

"Fuh! Hey, do you hear the enemy ...?!?"

He said so and laughed happily.

"Kuku ... tsu. Originally, I couldn't teach me what to do .... The god who sucked the blood of Meme is very happy! Isn't that good too ... "

Pegrega added, "Thank the Merciful God," and raised a gray sword in front of his chest.

"This 'Haken' has no substance. No matter what kind of swordsman, I can't prevent my slashing ...!"

"... Unprotectable slashing, certainly threatening, but having no substance doesn't you prevent my slashing, too?"

"Oh, of course it's true.-But I'm misunderstanding that" conditions are equal. "

He smiled with a brutal smile and squeezed at a terrible speed.

The battle after that was terribly unilateral.

Every time Grega fires, Sie's body gets more and more scarred.

Shi has protected the sword so far.

Grega has never defended his sword, and has just kept evading.

The difference between "experience" and "recognition of time" gave him an overwhelming advantage.

(If this is the case, it's bad ...)

She decides to do so many times using water, but ...

The water created by the Queen of Water Spirits is scattered by the mysterious power of Grega.

as a result,

"Huh huh ..."

She, dressed in a blood-stained dress, was managed to use her soul as a cane and managed to stand up.

"What happened? Is it over ...?!"

"Kyu ..."

When the intact Grega kicks the Queen of Water, it rolls to the edge of the cathedral, and she loses her support and falls to the spot.

When the victory or defeat has been decided, the nobles will stop calling.

"――Wait, Grega!" Tenban "is Numero's property!"

"I don't know what will happen to you if you kill him without your permission!"

The thirteen knights of the oracle and the largest nobles of the empire-their power relationships are very difficult.

If you look at the simple “combat power” alone, you will naturally be able to go to Grega.

However, from the viewpoint of “finance”, it is overwhelmingly numero.

If Grega kills Shii here, the relationship with Numero will be worsened.

If so, there is no doubt that catastrophe will occur in the empire.

The aristocrats, who feared it, simply raised their restraints, thinking purely of the Empire.

However, the response came back-a brutal and intense killing.

"I can't hear God's voice, maybe you're rattling ....? God is now asking for" blood "and" scream. "—Numero and God, which is more important Isn't it even if you ask the answer?

Grega is usually very kind, but when it comes to “God,” his character changes suddenly.

The aristocrats who knew it well had no choice but to shout.

"Huh ... I understand, I know ... I don't think there's anything that takes precedence over God ... Yeah."

He silences the aristocrat with a glance, and lifts Si, who falls down, with a cuy.

"How about? If you listen carefully, you'll hear ...…! Thank you for the words of God ...!"

"... I'm bad. I've never believed in God before.

She said so and raised her teeth on Grega's thumb.

“…… !? It hurt, garbage ……!”

"Kyu ...!?"

She kicked up her abdomen and was greatly blown back.

"Well, I'm an intense woman ...!"

Grega walked straight, frustrated, and stood in front of Si, who was slowly rising.

"If I just can't hear you, I'll tell you ..."-God says ... I'm not going to die here!

He then swings his sword up high.

Shi, who is completely disabled, could only look at it.

(…… fate)

It's like a running horse, your life is remembered.

A casual life with my father and mother.

Meeting Lilim and Ferris.

Picking up dying Sebas.

Enrolled in Chiba Academy.

Fun everyday at the student council.

And last thing I remembered was Christmas.

Fight against a cheeky junior who has never won.

He sighed after he launched his desert attack.

[Oh, do you only do that today? ]

[Well ... So you don't help your sister anymore? ]

[No, if you call me, I will always go for help]

A little word that can't be called a promise.

But for Shi, who had endured severe training since childhood and never had a swordsman of his age helped him – it was a tremendously large and irresistible word.

"Hahwa! Pasa, feel good, let me know the ending ....!"

A sword approaching in front of you.

A body that doesn't move even with the picri

Inevitable death.

In such a desperate situation-she mutters with a single word at last.

"Hey, help me ... Allen ..."

At that moment, jet-black flashes ran through the ceremony hall.

The darkness of the storm spills out, and the evil black sword takes the intangible ash sword firmly.

"--Chairman, you seem to be still mad."

"Uh, yeah ..."

The Prince of Hakuba was a fairy tale.

That's the reality-a prince of darkness, dressed in jet-black clothing.