The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”
◆ 442 Invitations
"It's natural to ride a thousand times. 50,000 norms per capita. No, pure force alone would be about a thousand people. I mean, 100,000 per capita. No matter how many heavenly beasts we have here, this is an uninterrupted number."
Warren said, laying her eyes down.
"One hundred million..."
Azley lowered her back to her bed and held her forehead with her hand.
As Warren steps forward, he drops his knee and looks up at Azley.
"The question is, Azley, when and when are you going under Lucifer?"
"Me?
"You can use aerial floating magic (levitation) to avoid countless monsters and get under Lucifer. But you're not the one who can leave everyone alone."
Warren considered Azley's character and continued ahead.
"Only a single hit with Lucifer will give us a chance. Our victory can only be achieved by defeating Lucifer. So, Azley, if you stay on the battlefield long enough, Lucifer will come there."
"So... so 'timing', is it?
Warren nods at Azley's words.
When Azley goes under Lucifer the Demon King. That is the key to war. Warren told Azley that. The Liberation Army (Resistance) left behind will collapse if Azley heads under Lucifer quickly. Lucifer comes to the battlefield, even if it's too late.
That's what Warren told Azley.
"But you don't know how Lucifer will get out......?
"If I were Lucifer..."
- It's a theory again.
"I've been told by Irene before. but this stopped Lucifer. Listen, I don't think there's any harm in that, do you?
"... well, if you just ask"
Azley points his mouth and listens to Warren.
"If I were Lucifer, I'd be waiting for the basics."
"How could that happen again?
"I came under me, Azley, to make you bumpy as soon as possible -"
"- Bogus......"
"Yeah, it's a one-handed pleasure flight with a worn out Azley."
Azley's face moves pickly.
"Azley, what's in your eye, is...? What kind of sight is it?
"You have a bad taste, Mr. Warren"
"It's a logical view that takes into account Lucifer's character. But that's the thing. What you see from the sky is exactly hell. Master Irene falls, Mr. Brutes struggles while losing one arm, and Rina, similarly scratched, rides the wounded Mr. Ballard, heads to the sky to help you Azley..."
"... Huh!
"I mean, Lucifer wants to show you the hell of the world, Azley. It's from then on."
"It's like... it's like a real Lucifer"
"So this is very likely. There are three men in this world who fought Lucifer. … No, because Azley is the only one who has ever confronted a complete Lucifer"
To Warren's guess, Azley is reluctantly convinced.
Then Warren put the map out of his nostalgia.
Spread it out and lay it under Azley's eyes.
"There are many Balun and the old Twelve on the left wing. On the right wing are the King's Capital Guardian Magic, led by Lady Viola, the brave soldiers. For the procession, Master Lilia and Heavenly Beast. College students at the end of the center. In the center we are led by Master Tooth. And in the central front is a mixed army composed of pigs of silver, silver and ed. They may be swallowed up in an instant"
"... the Blues are not that weak."
"That's what I want to think. Minutes and counts."
Azley had no further objection to Warren.
Now we must not train measures, not if we are disputing them. Because that's what I thought.
"Ancient Holy Emperor...... Rescue Master Leon. Until the other day, Azley, that's what you thought, wasn't it?
"Yep..."
"Apparently, it's hard to do that."
Power enters Azley's fist.
It's not Warren who doesn't realize it, but he has nothing else to do with his work.
"If you confront either Idia, Billy, Leon, or Cleet, Azley, Lucifer will definitely come there. They are a valuable force for Lucifer. I can't even offer it for free."
"So you mean blocked in all directions!?
"No, I do. One hand that can make sure it moves."
Warren's word. That's a word I knew in advance.
And Azley realized. Only that one hand Warren says. Only then did Azley realize he could help everyone.
"I mean, it's..."
"- Shortly after the war. I'd like to ask you, Azley, for a grand beginner."
Azley meditates his eyes and takes a big, deep breath.
Warren's words are true and true. It only took a little time for Azley to take this.
- But the shaking of magic that you said you wouldn't allow it was pouring all over Tweed.
"" Huh!?
Azley and Warren instantly figure it out and go outside.
It infected Ed's warriors, the magicians.
Huge magic formations as if covering Ed. Drawn in the sky it was shortly notified of the start-up.
"This is... loud magic!?
"What a ridiculous size......! But the only thing that can make this happen... is still!
Azley instantly deciphers the magic formation. The magic, Warren's face dyed in a hurry on that scale.
"Azley."
Beginning voices were still directed at individuals, not nations or races…
"Again, Lucifer!
Azley notices a familiar voice.
"That's a satanic perseverance...... not at all"
Warren disgusts Lucifer's character.
"Tomorrow."
"" Huh!?
"Tomorrow evening - come to Regalia. If you don't show yourself before the rest, the rest will march to the world with all the help of the Demon King. It's about you, my friend. There will be many who will make confessions. And whosoever puts himself into battle, and whosoever bears the burden of Azley. Follow Azley. There's no one left to send you to the Underworld...! All right, Azley? Tomorrow."
Announce a convocation like an order that Lucifer can also take as compulsion.
Gradually, the power of loud magic disappears, and the magic spreads.
"What a... biased invitation"
Warren sarcastic Lucifer's words as he floated his fat sweat on his forehead.
"... right. If I were the Demon King, I'd end up laughing."
But Azley shrugged more irony than that.
Warren also rounded his eyes on this and couldn't help but erupt.
"Pfft... hehe, I see. Azley, is it still possible for you?"
"Huh? So is Mr. Warren? Sayaka just told you, didn't she?
"Mr. Sayaka? Could it be that Master Minerva's apprentice's?
"Yes, Mr. Minerva also... I sent him a message saying, 'Remember if you're in trouble'... what the hell is going on?
"No, I simply thought so...... when Mr. Sayaka said so, you're a little concerned, aren't you?
"Nevertheless…… tomorrow…………"
Azley stares at the sky scratching his head.
There was no rush for wonder and its face, just straight eyes showing Warren.
"Oh, no, you're not the eye of someone who could die tomorrow. It is"
"... well, there's no rest of my heart"
"Is that... is that about Mr. Porch?
"Do you understand?
Shortly after, Warren rounds his eyes again.
That may be because the smile of Hanging Azley was as innocent and dazzling as a boy. Warren immediately turns her face back and tries to speak up to Azley.
But even if we try to get out a step forward, before that, the three warriors who show up and block Warren's sight.
"Hey Azley, did you hear that!? That's an invitation, dude!
Silver Wolf (Blues).
"It's not an invitation. That's it! Isn't that totally a love letter for Azley!? What!? The Demon King is such a creep!?
Silver Tiger (Betty).
"When? When are we leaving? We're ready to go. Yes, look at this Dollinium steel sword. No, I should actually let you slaughter me..."
It was three silver lions (Blazers).
"Hey you guys......! Hey! Come on!!
Azley is fleshed out by the three of them, and even if he refuses, he is finally pursued. Three chasers chasing Azley.
"Azley! Tomorrow! Betty and I are betting! I don't know which one will live longer! Kakakakakakakakaka!"
"And it's Atashi to win at all! If Azley loses, everyone dies, so the stakes are all property!
"Hey both of you. Isn't it a burden for Azley to say that now?
"Hey! The world is hanging!? You got a few more things. Something! Why are you following me to Blazer?!?
Running Azley screams.
"I thought Azley's muscles wouldn't kill him. Try to kill..."
"- Don't try it on me!! You know you won't be able to kill me!? You're going to fight Lucifer tomorrow!?
"Then die! Tomorrow will be easier!
"Yes, yes! I got a good poison in me! Maybe I should give it a try at Azley!?
Three odd voices spread across the silver mansion. The only Azley who fears in Blazer's true face that doesn't emit any oddities. Take this approximate, Warren stares into the sky. The sky with the loud magic formations I had seen earlier.
"Oh man...... I prefer to be a little more serial though hey. Well, maybe even on the eve of these showdowns."
She exhales and Warren smiles.
Only a little later until he joined the three chasers......