The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”
◆ 033 Rank SS
Blood blowing from the body, distorted shaped arms, thunderous roars echoing around.
The Blazers were still haunted by those black spears.
"High Cure Adjustment!"
Irene and Warren's detachment had already left the Imperial Aug around the Org King devastated.
But the attack will not stop. I pick up the black spear rolling on the ground and keep throwing it.
"Guuuuuu, damn it! What did you do to prevent him three times? I haven't prevented you a dozen times already!
"Nooo... it's convenient not to lower your morale, I don't know what else to do!
"Yikes... Ugh! My brother's voice sounds like a scratch!
"What the heck!?
"What the hell!
"Coming!
Dallas speaking up again.
A loud spear that is played with the roar dances through the universe. Billy's recovery magic is applied at about the same time as that.
"Yikes... that's bokeh..."
"How long... will it last...?
"Oh, you sloppy men..."
"Damn, some women were successful... but it's time to limit it... right. Billy should be running out of MP..."
Brutes looks at Billy with a blurry, sumptuous eye. Sure, that look is in a hurry.
"Yabe..."
As if I had reacted to the word, I could see the light of the polar (stiff) brace of the pouch in the distance.
"We made it!
Irene screamed.
The face of the detachment that was beginning to twitch rises.
"Everyone but Rank A has fallen back!
At Eileen's behest, all the crew begin to retreat.
Warren leads it, and Irene, Billy, Blazer, Brutes, Betty, and Dallas remain on the battlefield.
Irene, who welcomed Gaston as he rushed in, quickly shifted his actions without causing any evil.
"Meditate your eyes! Blast Flash!"
Fly the magic formation to the orgasm, and the flash runs with the hanging.
A blink of an eye. The king screams as he holds his eyes.
"Forward! Dive into your nostalgia!
"" Good luck - "
That's what I said, Azley and Porch. But Gaston grabs that root and pulls away.
"Hey, I'm Rank B No!!
"I have nothing to do with it - Ugh!!
"Ha-ha-ha! Unusual for adventurers who have gone so far!
Arm power, which I don't even think is Gaston's magician, limits the action of the two.
The eight and one, who ran out at the same time as the flash, ran at the fastest they could hold.
An orgasm, wrapped in dazzling light, storms around as it breaks the earth. The cry shakes the atmosphere and grabs the heart of those who run for it.
An intense fist crushes the ground, and its fragments strike the avant-gardes.
Betty shrugged sharply, and the other three shunned and thrust only at the steeple.
"You said, oh, you're the first!
The first to reach the pocket of the orgy king was Blutz. He unleashed his own strongest attack, a smash slash, on his feet, the starting point of the attack.
Originally Smash Slash is an absurd move that puts a forceful slash in the moment when its face and enemy collide with each other, with a twister to be done on the face of the sword.
But neither does Blutz think that the absurdity will lead to a giant orgasm so far. That's why he used his hips to change the orbit of payment, which is his first blow.
As a result, I succeeded in targeting my feet with enough blade tips.
It was on the outside of the leg that the tip of the slashed sword diagonally went next.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"
The king's calf pruned to the rugged (,) lettering. Immediately afterwards, the roar of the enemy, where the severe pain ran, bursts.
"Gooooooo!?
"Opportunity! Keep going, Betty!
"Of course!
Blazer jumps up and releases an air real dancer as she screams. The sword, wielded many times in the hollow, further deepens the wound applied by Blutz.
Betty unleashed her slender sword, Seventh Lunge, while screaming similar to screaming was also bound. A continuous thrust released at an invisible speed strikes the orgasmic foot from the other side of the blazer. It was the wound that was not noticeable, but the attack had ensured internal destruction.
"Awesome teamwork. Let's go!"
Dallas jumps from the rear of the blazer. Big legs like the one that bound a few rounds had already been left unbroken, but the aim of these four was not to damage them, but to lose support.
Dallas paid the sky a few times on the horizontal line after his fellow fronts fell.
Moments later, the wound became cross-sectional, and from the calf of the orgasm, below, fell towards the ground.
"Wow, that's a gamma rush!? I've never seen that before!
"A concentrating sword technique that is considered the secret of the West... so it's not Dada."
Blutz is surprised, and Gaston squeaks as he diagrams the magic formation behind him.
"GOOOOOOOOOO!!
Pain enough to pass through the pain no longer breaks the spare look that was there earlier.
"Yes, I wanted to see that face! Next time, I'm going for my arm! Sharpwind asterisk!
Multiple, sharp wind magic pours down on the king's right arm.
"Sharp Wind Cross!
Billy follows suit, with a step-by-step cut into his big arm.
At that time, the orgy king, who was spinning his arms in an unmistakable direction, laughed eerily.
"Become, can you see it already!? Hey, I can't get you off guard anymore, okay?
"Hmm, I was hoping you'd meditate your eyes until you died if you could...... octagonal junction!
Just like Gaston's voice, magic formations emerge from above, just like when the Queen was. Instantly a pile of light stabbed the ground in eight directions and stopped the king from moving... it was supposed to.
"Go, go, go, go!
"Become!? Hey, Gaston, it's not stopped!
"Soak it up, bitch, it's within your assumptions!... It's time, kid!
Fly your consciousness backwards as Gaston faces forward.
It was Azley, who looked terribly disgusted, who was about to release the sorcery formations that resembled the sorcery formations he unleashed.
"Ho ho ho ho ho... hexagonal junction..."
"I'm irrelevant..."
Porch, who looks equally unpleasant, is running with Azley, the master, on board as he gets huge.
Piles of light stabbing the ground in eight directions, six directions and a total of fourteen directions stopped the orgasm this time.
"Hey, magic now!?
"This is surprising..."
Irene and Billy, the magicians, are amazed.
Because Azley used magic that only Gaston and the warrior emperor Verse should be able to handle.
"Ha ha, hex? It's a big deal at that young age! Look, show me some more!
"... ho ho ho ho ho. The sword flashes..."
Azley, who no longer wanted to utter too many words, half-baked and unleashed sorcery.
It was countless slaughters that appeared over the right arm of the orgasm king. It was an amount of sword blade that would cause Irene's magic to be sumptuous earlier.
"Nooo, do unknown sorcery again! Funny, funny, kid! Ha-ha-ha!
"I have nothing to do with it. - Ugh!
Gaston laughed loudly and Porch moaned loudly.
"... there's a slaughter in the dimension... what the hell is that girl!
"Even though the bottom is shallow, a freshman who pisses off Eileen, the Six Jurist...? Interesting indeed."
Billy shrugged in a voice that couldn't reach Eileen. Its mouth is secretly loose.
"Heh, don't do it, Azley! But this kingdom is not going to hold much either! Bastards, let's go!
"" Ooh!
"Hey, don't put one in brackets, Yikes!
Betty waves her sword as she complains to her brother.
The four warriors concentrate on attacks on their feet, aiming to render their mobility powerless.
Because they know that a small attack on the arm will destroy the team in an instant. Though there are boundaries, it doesn't necessarily mean when that effect will cease. Not obsessively targeting steeples is one of the avant-garde's knowledge.
"Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go..."
"You're getting weak... but it's time for the junction to be the limit..."
Gaston shrugged supporting the octagonal junction he let go again. The hexagonal junction of Azley beneath it is also beginning to crack.
"Gaston, I'm running out of my magic, too!
"Damn, can't you attack me! Kid! What are you doing back there from earlier!?
"Hmm... not this... not this... oh, there it is!
Azley, whose frustrated Gaston voice had not reached his ear, seemed to be looking for something from inside the black space, using the magic of a storeroom on a pouch.
Gaston is stunned when he sees it.
to the appearance of Azley getting his hands in that space while controlling the space.
(Ridiculous? Activation of space generation, maintenance of space, control of rebellion, defense against oneself...... how vast a magic formation of information the hell!? Did you make that up with this short space diagram... this kid can no longer just be funny...)
"Master, what did you put out?
"Hmm? It's a super acid made of spinacle saurus acid and potty gastric juice."
"Hey, what are you doing to me, stupid master!
Azley presented confidently, but Porch's expression was overflowing with surprise and disgust.