The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

Pirin! Level's up!

Pirin! Level's up!

Pirin! Level's up!

Pirin! Level up...

Fanfare of victory echoed, and Kuse noticed "Undoubled Under Heaven" that had been solved at the same time.

"Ha ha... don't take the damage... how much do you want to destroy that bastard. How dare you develop magic?"

Kuse shrugs like that to recall his earlier "Sekuro Duspegaard," the sin of the Time-wearing Divine Row.

And the tremors and glare that strike right after.

The former is due to the less destructive power of its magic, and the latter is due to fatigue using 'Undoubled Under Heaven' and to the loss of magic caused by the use of the power of the Blue Dragon.

"Absolutely… you use blackflame and my powers at the same time, even though this is your first time. I told you my power was enough. '

Blue Dragon's voice echoes in Kuse's head.

Kuse smiled unexpectedly at the words, and at the same time - blood is spit out of his mouth.

"Ah... the?

Kuse's vision gradually tilted if he noticed, and at the end of his gaze, Aisa and Hanada rushed out this way, and further beyond that, Rin passed out and a strange figure embracing it.

(Bye... Yes, my consciousness...)

Kuse's consciousness then gradually dimmed.

"Kuse! Kuse!

Aisa's scream echoes, and Hanada wings her aggressively.

"No, Mr. Kouri! I don't know, but it seems like the right thing to do is not move it when you fall!

"Okay, then!

Still, Hanada frowned like she was in trouble for Aisha, who didn't show up yet.

"Well, aren't you okay? All of a sudden your status fluctuates and you're just doing damage to your body because you're impotent on it."

Suddenly, such a voice echoed around me.

There was a young man crouching right near Kuse, and the strange thing about the two of them and watching it from afar was trying to raise their voices - I couldn't.

"Sorry, I wasn't supposed to show up for about three years. That's why I'm not gonna tell you anything right now."

When he told him so, he manipulated the shadow and removed Behemoth's enormous fangs from its shadow.

It was the three of them who once again tried to raise their voices to that overly familiar being, but they still didn't speak as if their vocal cords were being held down by something, and as a result only the breath called Hugh blows out.

Looking sideways at it, he stuck that finger all around it, Kuse's spitting blood.

"'Blood manipulation'"

Moments later, that blood that his magic infused moves alone and unfolds a huge magic formation around Behemoth's fangs.

"More" Vortex Magic Formation ""

And a huge swirling magic formation unfolding beneath it.

When he sees those sights, he overhears a breathtaking sound, and he plucks out a few pieces of Kuse's hair and dedicates them to the top of that magic formation.

"To a magic formation made of blood, with a swirling magic formation on a part of the body, and then all the fangs of Behemoth. At best thank you when you wake up, Kuse."

That said, he puts his hands together and activates the skill.

"'Artifact Creation' huh!

Moments, the light wraps around them, and the three close their eyes to their too much glare.

The light stopped in less than a few seconds, and the three of them immediately opened their eyes as the light stopped, but there was no sign of him.

"This..."

There was a single black knife (...) that was piercing the earth.

Meanwhile around that time, in the woods at the foot of the spiritual peak Balagrim.

"Ha, ha..., I thought you were gonna die with me on the boulder."

There was a great demon, Baal, whose whole body was worn out and damaged.

Yes, he was surviving that sabotage magic.

It has been blown to this point by creating multiple barriers with primitive magic, spreading its wings to cover its own body like a cocoon and exploiting the impact of an explosion on it.

I'm not dead. I'm dying, but I'm still alive.

That's why Baal relieved herself.

"Ah? What the hell, Temehe? He sounds like some kind of bad guy... well, no, why don't you show me the way? Stay away from your people."

Suddenly, such a voice was called from behind.

To the words, Baal was wary of the lack of signs he did not understand until he was spoken, and his body was moving to attack reflexively before thinking.

"Haaaa!!

It's a dying but late reflective behavior.

I don't want to waste any more of my health, there's no easier way to kill you in an instant, even if you were a strong opponent.

─ ─ Above all, I want to make it easier because I'm tired.

Yeah, I was thinking about it somewhere in my head, so I took the means to...

"What is it, Temehe, an evil mon after all?

"Hmm!?

I looked at the boy who took that fist with one arm and accidentally opened his eyes.

Purple hair with mixed gray hair, both those purple eyes.

That can't be wrong. One of the exterminators staying in this country. Re-important person who was among the pre-checked.

"Ki, you! God of War Al...... '

"You don't know the way. No."

By the time I realized that, Baal's vision was going around, and Baal, who even had resilience at the bottom due to repeated damage, easily scattered his life.

But shortly before that, in his fading consciousness, he did ask:

"Seven Stages (Seventh Gear)".

"Oh, my God, I thought you were there."

"Giku."

Grace's voice made him - Gin-Crashbell - unwittingly stiffen himself.

After that, Ginn, who created Kuse's artifact, hid himself in a rocky place more than a dozen kilometres away by means of a 'position conversion', serving as a restoration of magic.

They found it.

"I don't know why I'm here... you weren't normally hit by that big demon?

"What are you doing to me?" That's what I'm talking about! You were just a little down after the magic!

"I know. When Kuse collapsed, he was already normally Walrusy and lacking. And the earthlings there."

"Why are you just looking at that place?!?

Gin laughed furiously at the scream, trying to make a fool of herself.

"Well, there's no way I don't know about you, is there? My sweet ha...... that hurts!?

─ ─ He hit me.

If you noticed, there was a brunette toddler standing on his side, and a child's arm popped out of the crack of space very close by.

"Totally...... I'm sorry, Mr. Grace. There's an idiot with no brain but to drop our girl."

"Not at all! If there's a gap, I'm not gonna let anybody fool a girl! Should I be castrated?

"Whoa!? I don't want to be castrated as a virgin!

Ginn retreated unexpectedly to the word, and Donald, staring at it from behind Grace's back, wondered if he could be flabbergasted by the unscrupulous interaction, and - looking at Ginn - was dazed and sweaty.

"Oh, oh, hey, Grace... Hey, who the hell are you? The man..."

The voice was clearly trembling and his eyes were open to the limit, looking over every inch of Ginn's body.

Grace, who looked sideways at it, opened her mouth boringly as if she had guessed everything.

"Would it be what I said? This man has already caught up with the realm of the eagles, which is why he's in danger. Whether or not you can use your abilities, your DEUS would be stiff if only your stats and skills"

"So, Deus...... ugh!?

Donald murmured so unexpectedly at the words.

He turns his gaze to Ginn. There was a common feeling in those eyes, 'Tell me it's a lie,'

"Yeah, the level came to the limit because I was stupid enough to fight the superficials, and on top of that, both artifacts and Ur's opened the fourth stage. Well, I haven't run out of it at all."

That's what makes him laugh.

In fact, in the first two weeks of training, the level rose to its maximum, and then artifacts and the like came free, and at some point stopped looking at the status. Because I'm kind of freaking out about my additions and subtractions.

When Ginn said so without touching the area, Donald opened his mouth and closed it.

There's only one thing he wants to say.

"Is there really a human here? '.

I hear voices. I can see him, too. But its very existence is thin, and if it deviates from consciousness by even half, it will lose sight of it at that point.

It's like...

"It's like Elsa. It just feels like we're in front of the whole season."

Elsa.

A fairy woman who is director of an orphanage in the Kingdom of Hermes, in the city of Passyria.

He is a man who is part of the gear of time and who gives his name to the leading nobles everywhere as the person who must not be offended the least.

Now is the time to be round, but at the height of the season she is at a level she will lose sight if she breaks consciousness besides being in front of her or at all, and if she is to find her for real, she will have nothing else to rely on intuition for. That level.

And this man in front of you now, too, definitely a staircase that leads further ahead of that height. It is also true that we are taking that first step.

Donald actually sighed when he saw Ginn, who would obviously be stronger than he was, and at the same time he intuited that it was this man that Kuse was talking about: A Man.

(Ha..., can you beat a monster like this even if you get an artifact? That boy...)

Yes, I thought it inside.

"Oh, yeah. Mr. Donald would be nice, wouldn't he? I'd like to make one request..."

Suddenly, Ginn said that.

Donald leaned his neck toward the word, but his lid gradually opened to the words that followed.

"Hey, I also asked the blacksmith god to make it look good. Said," I can't use this material except my master "... Oh, this is the material."

Hepastos, the blacksmith god - that is, the maker of the Blood Knife, and the disciple of Donald. That's enough material to say she's good for you. That's definitely a hell of a substitute to begin with.

So convinced, Donald looked at what Ginn had taken out of his nostrils and screamed - briefly.

Whatever. It's...

"There is only one request I make. I would like you to use this' Circle Circular Dragon Scale (...) 'to create a set of armor at a level that will not interfere with your movements"

It was very much Donald who wanted to throw a hammer at Ginn.