The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

Its giant, with huge eyes that would not let Azley and Porch go, raised the roar of rocking the earth.

The two, leaning back to hug each other, retreat quietly as they walk sideways.

Azley, covered in a huge pouch, whispers as she fixes her misaligned glasses.

"... Porch, help me."

Azley says Porch's real name, but he never cared about Giorno, who already looked far away.

"... Azley, with your help I can manage..."

"Don't be impotent. But..."

"That's right. If you don't do something, death, there is only...!

Azley suppresses the emotions in his head and explores the path to breaking the status quo while allowing reason and intelligence to be mobilized in total.

"Duh, what are you going to do, master!

"I don't... I just have to run... you know!

"I've been waiting for that word!

At the same time, Porch starts to run and Azley pulls the hair off his back with one hand.

"Oh, fuck! You were gonna leave me!?

"That's not true. That's great! Probably!"

Azley, who grabs his back in his rear hand, is swayed by the pounding motion as the willow swoops into the wind.

Get in the mood while Porch runs. It is an activation of the disease and of the light body.

"Maybe not!...... come on, this ahhh!

Azley also gets in the mood, activating rigidity and rigidity.

When the left hand, which was grabbing Porch's back, swelled at once and showed hypertrophy, the bright-faced azley finally crossed that back.

"What, Master!? Not the other way around!

"You can't help it! Just keep running like this! Avoid it. Avoid it. Avoid it.

Across the opposite of his usual orientation, Azley sees the mouth open by a front-facing giant mardal, just screaming.

"Avoid, which one is it!?

"Left! Ah, right after all! Up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up!

"Fuck, I'm going!!

"Ho, Fuwal Wind!

Azley unleashed magic underfoot to go with the pounding leap.

Porch, who showed a bigger jump than he could have imagined, screamed in the air and turned up the volume even more at the same time as the descent.

It goes without saying that Azley unleashed the same magic at the moment of landing, a pouch that spared him from collision with the ground, but was instantly screwed.

Leelia screams as she drops them off and battles the two Giant Mardallers.

"Hey! Those two got away!

"Ha ha, I ran away ~"

"Damn............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. Boquenas Giorno!"

"The two of us have to do something."

"Damn. With that plague god!

Looking sideways at Lilia, who threw up so much, Giorno stares at the one to whom the two headed.

"Hey! Help me, Giorno!

"Yes, sir."

Giorno heads under Lelia to join forces with his sword gently waved in one hand.

The mouth seemed to contain something.

Breathe out at the fall from the sky, a pouch shouting his hand at the heart.

"Ugh! Life expectancy has been reduced by five years!

"Me too!

"That stuff, you won't have it!!

"You too!! Look, don't stop! Move on, move on!

On the back of the pouch, which began to run again with a squeezing voice, Azley began to map the universe.

Giant Mardaller also starts walking after the two of them.

"Awesome with attack magic!? That stuff arrives at this distance!?

"You won't have to do it! Ho ho ho, fire lance!

Intermediate fire attribute magic, but Azley unleashed this magic at this time, considering the distance flown.

Firelance had advantages such as excellent flight distance to target and easy to map the universe at the same time.

And because Azley himself makes it an improved magic formula of official disregard, its power is comparable to the original advanced system magic.

It was also used to determine how effective advanced system magic was in getting it to the Giant Marderer.

"Duh, how are you?!? Want to hit!?

"Oh my god Porch!!

"What's wrong!? Mastard!"

"I got 'patsy' as if even the little flies were going to be paid, 'patsy'! This is super magic, but it's not working!

"How dare you! Do something quickly!

"There's no effective magic in saying that!

"How was the Porch Pad Bomb you showed me before!? It comes with a pouch!

"Bomb isn't powerful enough, and Porch Pad Brace is too broad a range to involve Mr. Giorno or Mr. Lilia!

"Ha! Well, yes! It's me. It's me! Amazing Original Magic!

Out of breath, Porch screamed as he ran, and Azley breathed as he remembered.

"Right, Gate Eater!

"Yes!"

There was a glimmer of light in their brains, and at the same time it created a grin on their faces.

"The distance is far away! Porch! Can you get close to within a hundred meters!?

"I don't like it! But I'll try!

"Ho ho, Power Barrier Count 2 & Remote Control!

Azley instantly activates objective impact magic on both of us.

Porch will also realize that it is better than not.

The pouch changes direction to draw a circle and jumps up to draw an arc. Because the Giant Marderer was about to throw up his braces again from the front.

Azley, who focuses on the map of the universe, leaves himself to the pouch without correcting the direction he is crossing.

The anger of Lilia and the two Giant Mardallers, as well as the collision sounds caused by sword strikes, comes closer.

Giorno chuckled as he felt the signs of the two approaching with his skin. I guess I knew from the beginning that the two retreats weren't just retreats.

"What the fuck, they're back!?

"Don't be mad at me like that, Lilia. This is the way the Pores fought. I don't know, Ra."

Giorno puts up an iron hunk sword strike as he talks with a dust.

"I don't know how to fight that getaway, hey"

A single blow of Lilia pushed the Giant Mardar around to receive, floating and blowing the enemy's body.

The giants, who look so surprised, freeze their spines at the creepy laughter of Lilia.

"That mouth is open enough to reach your ears."

"I don't know!

Porch rushes from behind as he follows Lilia's back running out to take on the Great Sword.

"I'm coming, master!

"- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Eat it, Gate Eater!!

Across the opposite direction over the back of the bouncing pouch, Mage Azley unleashed a pitch-black magic towards its giant back of the head as she jumped over the shoulder of the first giant mardal.

Moments later, the head of the first Giant Marderer disappeared and, during the fall, the impact of the landing was mitigated by the polar (stiff) brace that Porch threw up towards the ground.

The remaining four bodies were deprived of consciousness by their companions who suddenly became incapable of fighting. Seeing the culprit as Azley, the four bodies simultaneously turn to Azley and the others.

The battle is not over yet.

And it wasn't Giorno and Lilia who didn't understand that. For a moment, they were stabbing each other in the face.

Azley screams again as the huge head that starts to fall off as it slips.

"Enemy Trap & Gravity Stop!!

on the shoulder with a crease...... no, the other two bodies felt the weight all over the body.

I couldn't let my knees lay on the ground because of their strength, but the gap I created was enough for both of us.

"Mr. Paua, Na ~ is."

"... Shit, I don't care!

It was all over when two bodies danced like cutting a cross and nabbed over the shoulder of a giant mardal.

Using two bodies falling to collapse, Giorno and Lelia descend.

Pore and Shiro crawling on all fours, tears eyes, shortness of breath, and drooling nostrils.

"Whoa, whoa... Kohiro! I want air all over the world...... haha!

"Hino, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

By the time Giant Mardaller's body fell on all sides, Giorno had a frightened face. Lilia was looking down at the two with a disgruntled face.