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

After a little silence,

"--Poison Sword Hydra"

A simmering poison pillar rose from far in front.

If you look closely, you can see a purple shadow slowly moving from here behind the dense trees.

"... Wonderful, what a terrible, evil power! —It's easy to feel, it's easy to feel .... Desperate despair, and terrific murder! Husband, after all you are the best! Let's talk more and more! "

The blood-stained deal abandoned the mantle stained with vermilion and smiled evil.

I turn my eyes to his limbs while listening to the unpleasant joke.

(... I hope he can recover in time)

The resilience of the deal in full dress was tremendous, and no matter how serious the injuries, he was quickly relieved.

However, it came here and it stopped.

(Where a fractured bone or a large amount of bleeding seemed to be cured as expected ...)

Minor lacerations and bruises remain neat.

It seems that the minimum treatment was applied only where necessary to continue the battle.

(Depletion of spiritual power .... No, did all the power that would otherwise be used for recovery be turned over there?)

A long sword imitating a poison dragon was held on the right hand of the deal, and it was producing a certain (...) pressure (...).

Perhaps you poured all your spiritual power.

Then-Deal notices his gaze, and holds his long sword proudly.

"Hey, uh, sword? Poison sword Hydra is the strongest swing I have. I use this because my husband is the second person."

"――Puh, kukuku ..."

Deal frowned at me, who spouted involuntarily.

"... What's funny?"

"Well, I'm sorry .... but it seems too" sorry "..."

"... sorry?"

"Oh, it's .... A big adult shouldn't show off such a shabby toy.—Black sword"

When I muttered like a sword, a jet-black sword appeared, tearing the space.

It's black that ruins everything.

It is a swing of darkness that absorbs even the light of the sun and returns everything to nothing.

"Ha, haha ... I see, this guy is amazing ..."

The deal, which saw the “real” thing without turmoil, trembling with a rattle – but never escaped.

"Huh .... Seeing this desperate" difference ", should I still escape?"

"... run away? Huh ..."

The deal is nothing but acting, and sighs sadly from the bottom of my heart.

"Allen's Husband ..... I've slashed so hard (I loved each other), but you still don't understand my feelings?"

"Oh?"

"Pain, sadness, and suffering are all just spices to hear the 'good sound'! I'll soon be slashed and killed ... but then, A shout? And- And what kind of voice will the husband who has achieved revenge really do ?! Ah… Oh, it ’s fun and fun…

"Huh, it's crazy."

For this guy, even his own life seems to be just a tool to get temporary pleasure.

Deal-Rheinstad seems to be inevitably broken.