The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

Pirin! Level's up!

Pirin! Level's up!

Pirin! Level's up!

Pirin! Level up...

The victory fanfare sounded, and at the same time my body crept.

"Ah, oh Lord!!

"Ku, kuhaha! Isn't that cool?

That said, the white night and the bright night rush by, but I manage to stick a dagger on the floor to support it, pointing to the falling Alpha and opening my mouth.

"Bad, I'm not going to be able to go that way for a bit, so just leave the first aid to the extent that you don't die. I'm dying."

At the end of his gaze was the blood cloud spreading momentarily around Alpha, and the appearance of Yui, who was awash when he saw it.

Even though they had a musty look on their faces for a moment.

"Next, I'm going on a trip to Port Country, but if you're a good girl, I'm going on a date..."

"Copy that!"

Moments later, the two of them headed towards recovery of Alpha with us. Well, they're both getting the exorcism, and they'll be fine. I didn't even slash him that deep.

"Please, everlasting darkness..."

When you squeal like that, the tip of the thumbed-up ever-dark robe pierces the floor, and at the same time changes its appearance as if it were a chair.

Honestly, I know you want to ask a lot of questions, but when it comes to everlasting darkness, it's more or less' please '. I don't hear anything anymore.

As I lowered my back to the chair and exhaled, I lowered my gaze to the Divine Sword Silverover in his hand.

(I wonder what it is..., this dagger. Doesn't look familiar somewhere...)

With that in mind, Ur's voice echoed in my head.

'Isn't it possible that it's you? Didn't the Divine King tell your master via Mr. Mephisto? He's asleep two times (...), he said. Assuming one is me, doesn't that mean the other?

"... Oh, sure."

Sure, Mephisto said this then.

'You still have the power to sleep. I managed the White Tiger and Evergrande Darkness, but the other two (...) you managed on your own. Eh! That'll work out for the most part!'.

Needless to say I already know it was a message from my father, but whatever it is, the word will certainly be shooting accurately at the target.

'Sure. If you're capable of making a mess, this man or woman, as a pure weapon, is better than that Divine Sword... "

"Ku Lo E Chan ♡"

"Ah? Come on! I'm sorry! Say mess or something evil - ahhh!?

Hey, I've never heard that before. Chloe's glossy voice.

When I shut down the conversation with the two of them, which seemed kind of fun, I finally got up to see the first aid.

"Then you've accomplished your purpose, and will you be at the end of the war?"

That said, I begin to climb the stairs where Alpha initially sat.

Along the way, I noticed my actions, and the White Night and Hui Night followed me, but Yui and the others stayed here with Alpha.

"Hey, Fukashi, I owe you one."

When I groaned so much at him as I was still meditating my eyes, I began to go the way ahead.

A few seconds after that.

Shortly after he lost sight of the Gins, he opened his eyes with patchouli.

"To, brother!? So, you're okay!?

In front of me was the figure of my sister (Yui), who continued to be a dick, and behind him was the figure of a friend who was also a dick.

It also blew out the boulder alpha, and at the same time the wounds I received and all over my body were damaged.

"Ugh!? Oh, that son of a bitch... you think you owe me one? You're not stupid, at all..."

Alpha, say so, and put your hands on that beautiful scar, which will undoubtedly leave a mark first.

Again, the pain still didn't pull off, and although blood was the only thing that stood in it, it had quite a fever there.

Plus it's super acceleration to that excess. The body was still screaming even though it had undergone healing magic.

(And that bastard said that because he knew I was awake...?)

When he snaps so deep inside, he turns his gaze to the three of us peeking this way with a worried look.

Then Yui and the others recall those words that Alpha himself said.

"What are you doing now, you scumbags?"

That was a sincere word. And that's why the three of them hardened themselves up that they might say the same thing again.

"Wow, sorry!!

Unexpectedly peeled and solidified into that Alpha apology.

"I certainly resented you guys. I couldn't help but hate how much fun I enjoyed living while I was seeing you guys like this... But when I saw you guys on the live broadcast, I laughed. As a matter of fact, I was incredibly happy."

But his resentment wasn't the only thing that cleared him up, and as a result, he took such an attitude, but the resentment was also dissipated as if it were stress by seriously killing each other with Gin.

If so, all that remained of the current Alpha was the joy of being reunited with my family and my apologies for the tough hit.

That's why Alpha, keep your head down honestly...

"" "Wow!

"What, ha!?

Suddenly I was surprised when I accidentally peeled my eyes off at the three people who cried out.

It is. As soon as we apologize in good faith, we suddenly cry. That reaction was too unexpected for Alpha, who has lived alone for years, and now Alpha has become the atafta.

"So, you guys okay?!? Something bad, but you ate it!?

Then Yui, hearing the words, wipes the tears that convey her cheeks, saying why.

"So, so... Oh, brother, I hate wasabi!!

To the word, that's what Alpha also guessed about in general.

It was because I said oh so that Yui and the others were able to have a structure called 'Alpha hates ourselves', and I guess Alpha's current words broke that structure and cried as a result.

While Alpha loosened her cheeks when she saw the three people still crying, she felt like there was some warm light in her heart that had been cold ever since.

He looks up out the window.

From there there there was always no cloudy night sky and three sun moons seen from inside the playroom, and what was spreading there was a blue sky with no clouds.

While he remembered what he missed about the blue sky, he turned his gaze toward the stairs and groaned like this.

"He just did this for me. Of course I owe you two, Gin-Crashbell."

Thus the hell of 'wildness' closed the curtain.

"So, why did you bring the camera during the day and night?

As I walked down the road that followed, I asked that to the white night when I was subtly bringing live cameras.

Then the answer for the day and night was as good as expected.

"Hmm! Not to broadcast the Lord's bravery all over the country!

"Let me tell you something, this conversation is going perfectly, right?

"What!? I don't know, but this camera is amazing..."

Saying so during the day and night, the camera was flabbergasted.

Well, it's not as precise as it was in the other world, it's just a simple thing with a lens, a switch, and only a handshake on it, so it won't break. You're a prodigy at night.

Walking around talking about that, a luxurious door immediately appeared in front of us.

From that door, which seems sacred and pure white mainly, there is an atmosphere that seems to be purified if the guy who looks kind of evil - for example, me the vampire or the glorious night of the undead - touches it, and I asked him to open the door from day to night, when I left the camera, to the day when it seemed to be the most okay.

From the side, you'd be a son of a bitch who uses women and children for sneaking around, but I'm kind of scared that that could happen in this religious country. I have no choice.

"Huh, nooooooooo!

When both hands reach the door during the day and night, a great deal of effort begins to open the door.

Is it made quite heavy, its doors open slowly, slowly.

Beyond it spreads a pure white room and a statue of someone who broke apart indestructibly when he saw it.

And in front of it, a woman with golden hair stood up for nothing.

─ ─ Mirianne the Virgin.

The figure was once the relative herself in that conference room, and the figure was somewhere, even a bluff.

And I finally get to that answer.

He must be a wise man pretending to be an idiot.

The figure was very similar to my familiar girlfriend, Mizuki Tajima.

It can be felt from its appearance is that of a man who despaired of the world, tore his heart apart, was irritated by apathy and gave up being happy as a result.

Would it be 'ruinous' if that state were expressed in a nutshell?

If you think about it, you can understand the repeated attacks (approaches) on me so far, as well as the current state of bankruptcy in this country.

I mean, the Virgin wants me to kill myself.

That's when I think about it, and I get my head gassed.

Then I guess I didn't perceive it, but by chance, she opened her mouth in good time.

"What's up? Kill me and the war will end, won't it?

Yes, killing the Virgin would put an end to the war.

That must be an unmistakable thing, thereby ending the war that would have been this damned, orchestrated (...) from the start instead of buying resentment from many Holy Nation people and letting tens of thousands of people get lost in the streets.

I guess that's an easier and easier way to end things in a way. In fact, where the remnants of the Holy Nation have gathered, they won't even beat one Kyoka, and none of them will need to care.

─ ─ However, my ultimate goal was a self-perpetrated white flag from the Virgin.

I don't care if such a suicide candidate interrupts me. If you want to, you should aim for the best.

─ ─ And the Virgin should continue to live, sweet and bitter, happy and desperate, to bite.

When I laughed so much, I turned my gaze toward the camera I had set up for the day and night.

"Come on, ladies and gentlemen, look at the status quo. Let me tell you the truth about this one."

"" "What...?

Three people, Daytime Night, Hui Night and Mirianne, lit their eyes at my words and uttered the missing words between them.

When I see it and laugh inside out, I turn my hand to Mirianne and start talking in full operation of the scam.

"It was the Holy Land of Mirage that was selling us the fight this time! Of course if they ask who that head is. Virgin Milianne, it's her!

─ ─ But.

When I say that, I turn my gaze to the camera again. [M]

"Actually, the Virgin Miriam was just being manipulated, and there were two masterminds behind it."

Moment after moment, I force myself to close the mouth of three people who tried to raise their voices to surprise me with space domination.

Then the neighborhood was wrapped in seriousness, and the Virgin also seemed sad to lay her eyes down only in appearance. Yeah, it's perfect.

When I smile in my heart at the status quo, I say the names of the two villains I plan to make up.

"They are Mirague, the Lord God of the Holy Nation, and Yukisuke Mizui, the summoned brave man"

It is an answer that can no longer stop laughing from knowing the circumstances.

Neither did the Virgin think of the tragedy that awaited ahead of the word, whose shoulders began to shake plumply, holding her face with both hands as if she could pull something over.

From the side - it's like the tragedy of the Virgin herself.

I said to myself, "Don't laugh. If you laugh, you lose." But when I exhale small, I spin more words.

"First of all, the cursed-eye god Millag, who writes" cursed-eye "and reads" cursed-eye, "is a great sinner who once did all he could to kill on this continent and ascended to the seat of God. He waited for his information to disappear from the lower realm as times shifted, and once again placed his trust to do all he could to kill in the lower realm in anticipation of that information being interrupted. That is the beginning of the Holy Land of Mirage."

Well, so far, it's information that's not wrong as one. Anyway, Kyoka told me about these.

But from here on out, let me do whatever I want.

"But in this day and age there was a presence called the Virgin Mirianne. She noticed that thought of Mirague, the curse eye, before anyone else. But if you tell me anything else about those truths, Mirague, the spell-eye god, will unload the trust to wipe himself out. That's why she's been faking herself and playing the fool. One day... every thought of Millag... until someone shows up to destroy this country...!

Above all, it is a line of textual words.

For better or better, it's something that springs up so far with the perky and so seemingly so many lines, and that's just what Millianne started shaking her shoulder-- oh, how lamentable.

With that in mind, I turn away from the hot valve and open my mouth with sadness.

"But that was also a prospect for the spell-eye god Mirague. When he realized that her presence was getting too big in the Holy Land, he tried to get rid of her indirectly by intertwining hands."

─ ─ That is the apostle of the evil god, Konosuke Mizui.

That said, I distort my face in anger. [M]

"Look in retrospect, the valiant summons made by the Holy Nation was led by the Virgin Milianne, but behind its fruits it was a trust from the Lord God. I knew that Mirague, the spell-eye god, could not disobey a trust, even if she was a Virgin. That is why, in the name of the Summoning of the Brave, only one of the great multitude of otherworldly men added his own messenger, raised by hand salt."

I am sure the people of the Holy Nation will have been convinced.

From what Kyoka tells me, the valiant summons caused the Virgin to suffer serious injuries, incurable diseases, etc., and euthanized the Beastmen just waiting to die in the name of sacrifice, and went under the excuse of 'It is the divine consignment that has descended'.

In other words, from the side, there is a tsunami.

"The curse-eye god, Mirag, and his apostle, Konosuke Mizui, are, as their name suggests, good at their ability to deceive people."

It's not what I could have said.

"That's why Mirague, the curse-eye god, defined everything but human beings as evil, and tried to make them kill them before they were in a situation that would put them at their own disadvantage"

When I say that and I look straight at the camera, I say, "Think back," and I say it.

"Why did the Virgin Mirianne choose only one of the many otherworldly people (...) - No, she was chosen? Why has he gained so much voice in the Holy Nation in this short time? Why didn't you remember any questions about it until the other day? Why is she crying right now?

A, because you're laughing.

Of course you can't tell who's watching that over the camera, and I'm sure what they're watching will be Mirianne, the tragic Virgin, who lays her face down sadly and shakes her shoulders with both hands.

When I turned my gaze to the camera, I told him this, as if I were on the side of justice, that my actions were right.

"Virgin Mirianne has always been, and only by herself, striving! If you are, you are the people! Dismantling this country by itself with the thoughts of evil gods! Why don't we promise her, Milianne, absolute freedom!!

From outside the temple, I heard the roar I could hear so far.