The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

- Fighting your people.

That's how I fight.

That's the only way I can cross on par with my superior opponent.

We're all stronger.

The idea remains the same.

But here's what I think sometimes.

- I was wondering if that wasn't 'sweet'.

If you fight with your people, even if you lose, you can escape responsibility. Even if you can't escape, the burden will be reduced.

If that's sweet, I wonder if Gin chose to fight alone because he knew it was a run.

Lately, I can't help but think so.

"Well, you're weak."

Blue Dragon squeals like that.

- Weak, weak?

I really think you're right.

I'm weak, so I'm sure I don't like to fight alone.

- Because I'm scared.

'Huh, sure, that's a natural emotion as a person. I want to feel safe with someone, I want to get warmth, most importantly - I want to escape responsibility. It's a natural psychology, and dare I say, the man who didn't have it at all is more troubled.'

Make it right superman, madman, crazy.

Yes, Kyouo tells me... but maybe I can't reach them because I'm not out of mediocre territory, so I can't help but think so.

"Are you an idiot? You're not like the others. Having a [shoulder-lined companion] that other people cut off first would be your weapon above all else. If you throw that away... '

"You're going to lose everything."

Nothing goes away.

To that word, I almost cried a little.

'Well, it's hard for you to have this big [door] that hasn't opened yet... but this door is a substitute that won't open without your spiritual growth.... Well, they're fighting the Great Devil in the real world, Dragon Horse Kuse'

...... hmm? Well, yeah.

I open my eyelids even though I think about it.

In front of you is a large door tied to a goose cross by padlocks and chains, and a blue dragon and nine tails nestled in front of it.

Qinglong, who breathed heavily, turned to me for a long time.

'I'm not asking you to give me an answer right now. Even so, there's not much time left, so give me an answer as soon as it's gone, even if not right now'.

- One, what do you fight for?

What the hell am I fighting for?

The answer, for the time being, was unlikely to come out.

Consciousness awakens.

Rin, who had cast a shadow on her face, was standing in front of her, and she stared at Belzebub in the air.

"... assuming, as Grace said, that" that "has the power of a brother, a decent attack will not work"

"Even so, it seemed like it was just a shard that I fought earlier...... Are you saying that the Lord and the Buddha are still far from original?"

So grumbling Grace looked somewhat happy.

In contrast, Rin, who turned her gaze to Grace like that, activates her moonlight eyes softly.

"... was your brother in sight?

"That's right... It was three years ago, and to a certain extent, it became visible. The last time I saw him in Iwakuni, he was almost completely visible then. By contrast, your lord seems to see well... no belzebub. He only sees it as a distortion."

... Distortion?

Turn your gaze in the direction Rin is staring at, but you don't see it as one. Is there a 'something' there that you can't see unless you have a demon eye?

"Ma, in view of that, that manure can only absorb a fraction of the gins. Resilience would be the right thing to do, but what you're saying is, it's a lot worse than immortality. In evidence - see, the original body that was ice-soaked is already dead"

That doesn't mean I can't see it from this distance...

"... depending on how you do it, you mean you can take it down?

"That's right. Depends on how you do it."

Grace says, but she turns her gaze in turn to me, your cook and Rin.

"What works for that great demon is ice magic powerful enough to freeze it to the core of his body. And better than that - eat everything, your black flame magic."

Ice magic that Grace is proud of.

Rin's silver-destructed ice demon.

Ice magic unleashed by the high magic of your chef.

And my - black flame magic.

"Here's the operation for the moment. Shoot down that hog flying over the sky with two of your chefs, Rin. It feels like freezing your back feathers, to be exact. So, I'll beat you where you fell with a washi, Yuka, and a kid from Kuse"

- I don't admit to disagreement, see, just move. No!

Yuka starts to mumble to Grace screaming with her bread and slapping her hand, and Rin and her cook start to build up their magic.

In the meantime, I was more concerned about the walls.

The immense magic I felt earlier.

But before that... I kind of felt nostalgic.

"... Hey, Grace. If the silver was here, how do you think it would have knocked that big demon down?

…… I thought you'd fly normally, burn it down or ice it all over your body. "

It's easy to say......

Unexpectedly grinning, he exhales and looks up to heaven.

"What do you fight for......,? What the hell is Grace fighting for?

"What? Suddenly what? If it's philosophical, it's out of specialty..."

I put my hand on my chin and thought a little bit about Grace though.

Did she get that answer right away, and hit her hand again?

And just one word...

"I don't want to die yet."

And he said it was perfectly natural.

"... because you don't want to die?

"Um, I fight because I don't want to die. Because I'm still picky. I'm not married, I don't drink enough, I don't eat sweets - most importantly, I don't live enough. So fight. To be able to live at all. To protect a world that can truly 'live'"

I lean down unexpectedly on that word.

Usually I drink alcohol, I eat sweets, and I just go to the concert, Grace, but even if it is her, she has that kind of 'reason'.

By contrast, I'm - nothing...

"And that's what it looks like in pre-construction."

Moments, face up to words that sounded obvious.

There Grace, gently loosening her mouth, stared at this one.

"Rest assured. What do you fight for? That can't be easy to find. I had a blurry reason with that guy from the start, but I only found a clear reason after I met him."

"Gi, the silver...?

It's about silver, he thought when he came to this world he was finding a reason for that.

Then think.

Then what the hell did he fight for?

What did you fight for - dead at its end?

"It's largely due to human motivation and other unsatisfactory emotions. He wants to take a bath with a big, cute girl, that's why he fought in the end."

"Well, there won't be..."

I don't think that's for silver only.

But... a nasty emotion, huh?

Second, I feel my gaze and my face up.

If you look at it, there's a look at the fellows who are already ready - you see them, a little, you feel their mouths loose.

"What are you doing, Kuse? Talk to a young girl in secret at a time like this."

"Kuse Dragon Horse, Kisan"

"Here, here! Stop both of you......!

Totally...... they are so frustrated that I want to hit them with goo now, but if they ask me why I'm still with them - I'm sure it's because they're important people.

"... Hey, Grace. I wonder if there's any reason to fight, even if it's a reason not to."

"No? That's why I'm telling you. Speaking of people, they laugh at me with their noses, that's about as ridiculous an emotional theory as it sounds. No problem."

Yes, Grace, I assure you pale.

Why fight......?

If that's okay with emotional theory.

I must be...

"PIGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!"

A roar echoes from above.

"Whoa, it sounds like the limit of patience over there! Rin, get your wings out and keep going to the eagle! I'll take your cook boy! Kuse's kid and Yuka wait downstairs!

Grace takes a step forward even as she screams.

Again, I lined up next to it.

"Hey, what are you doing! You wait downstairs."

- I thought you said that.

Grace tried to keep it that way, but she looked at my face and clogged the word.

"... oh, Lord"

"Just a little bit, I think I got it"

It's not like I could come up with a definitive answer to what the hell I'm fighting for.

But the answer deserves an emotional theory, if you can give it everything you want.

I kind of feel like I'm just gonna move on.

Close the lid.

If I opened my lid again, a large door existed in front of me.

I haven't unlocked half of it yet, there's a big door.

'As soon as possible, I said, but that was pretty quick. I'm not sure I can get to the answer yet... but let's just raise the point.'

Bakiri and a crack in the padlock.

About a third of the remaining tablets contained cracks.

"What do you fight for? That's the most important thing in getting stronger. He who fights with a certain purpose and conviction... is very strong.

The sound of the lock being able to play sounds, and consciousness is drawn back to reality.

When I look at it, there is blue magic all over my body, and I finally realize that it is now available to use that power.

'Pfft... Apparently your rivals were able to use it from an early stage thanks to a witch mountain play substitute called [Magic Circuit]... but let's give it a compliment and grab it. You've finally made it to the starting line. "

Place your right fist gently against your chest and grip.

- Start line.

I also feel like it was just a little late to stand, but still now I feel like I finally see his back - just a little bit proud.

"Let's go, Blue Dragon -" Holy Beastification "heh!

A pale light poured out, and magic blew all around him.