"What? Is this powerful weather Osama the Holy Spirit King?
"Here! You're rude! This is the King of the Holy Spirit Ultios!
The Holy Spirit of the Conductor of the Lao Tai beat the head of the Lao Tai and pointed it out.
"Sort of. That's good! Come on, sit down!
Sweet in the words of the Holy Spirit King, who speaks as if he were a kind grandfather in the neighborhood, Lao Tai sat before the Holy Spirit King.
(I don't know... this man, no, this Holy Spirit looks just like my master in Yamatomura ~)
He remembered a long time ago when he saw the face of the Holy Spirit King.
"... By the way, how did you come to this Holy Spirit world? This sanctuary is half-prepared raw. Then I don't worship..."
Apparently, the Holy Spirit King's ear doesn't contain a story about Jesus. Having guessed so, Laotai told the King of the Holy Spirit partly all the time about what had been done.
"... I see. Thank you for coming so far! So you brought that ‶ demonias!
"This is called ‶ Demonias?
"No... ‶ Demonias" is not the name of your sword. ‶ Demonias are collectively referred to as artifacts that react to the power of the devil. "
"The Power of the Devil!?... Does that mean there's a demon living in my body like a demon?
He was stunned and panicked at the shocking cumming out.
But it's as if we're going to chase after him like that...
"No... you don't have a demon! Your knife reacted because you are the devil!
"... Huh?
Kouta was a moment late for understanding. The guide's Holy Spirit had his head.
(Totally, Mr. Ultios... because he says he's going to tell serious stories and important stories...)
There was no smile on his face. He wondered if the story was true.
"Hey, what are you talking about! Ultios! That's a tough joke!"
He behaved inexorably bright, banging Ultios on the shoulder and saying so. Because he didn't want to admit that fact at all costs.
"No, you're definitely the devil! Just look at me and you'll see."
Laotai didn't have much of a shock. Ultios' eyes were serious. I looked him in the eye and he felt that this was obviously true.
"Hey, what the fuck! You want me to say yes to that? Are you kidding me! Then why am I looking like a human?!? I must be the devil! There are no horns or feathers that can characterize the devil! How the hell do you explain this!?
He asked him in a strong tone, forgetting that he was too desperate and that he was the Holy Ghost King.
"For now...... calm down!
Ultios silenced his wife with a strong glow. Until now, under the pressure of any strong warcraft or demon, the temple was slammed to the ground with the glory of the Holy Spirit King.
"You already knew you were different from the others, didn't you? That black force, extraordinary physical ability, and bottomless vitality. You realised you weren't human, but you just didn't want to admit it!
"Co, this is a nightmare. It's some kind of fantasy."
"Come on, look at reality!
"Yes, Damaleje."
Kouta went mad and paid off the glory of Ultios and put his foot on the shabu platform and grabbed Ultios' chest.
Two black auras began to drift from his body.
"... should I look a little sore in the eye"
Ultios let the sphere of light be produced by placing his hand close to the abdomen of the ladder grasping his chest.
"‶ Holy Spirit Light Bullet"
Zdoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Ultios punched a bullet of light into the dovetail of the Tail and blew the Tail. The guide's Holy Spirit was silently closing his eyes.
"Gho...... Gaha!
He was astonished by the unparalleled power of the Miscellaneous Fish Holy Spirit he had fought earlier, and was thrown out of the castle of the Holy Spirit through the wall by erupting blood reflexes from his mouth with its impact.
He knocked out completely with his current blow and stretched out just like Sully in the garden of the castle of the Holy Spirit.