Lazevara, god of beauty.

She carried a divine sword and looked to me.

"It's been 1,000 years since I've fought God."

I'm not afraid of that.

On the contrary, I was looking forward to fighting God, and I was feeling the highs in my chest.

Razebella looked at me in the front,

"From now on, I can't 'attack' you."

and told him only one word in a clear voice.

"... what are you saying...?

Listen, Cynthia snapped her neck.

Cynthia doesn't seem to understand, but I totally understood Razebella's words.

"I see. Can't you 'attack'?"

Absolutely, the thing called God stinks, too.

"Kurt, what do you mean?

Cynthia asks.

"Something called God can create 'discipline'. Absolutely in front of that discipline. No one can break it."

Therefore, if Lazevara commands that I cannot attack, I have no choice but to follow it.

Whatever it is, even though it is God, it is not possible to create discipline.

But Lazevara is a god of beauty.

He who loves beauty and defiles beauty… i.e. hates the peacebreakers more than anything else.

That's how she creates a discipline called 'Can't Attack'.

"But it's a razebella. Even if you hate peacebreakers, you're going to attack me."

"Yeah, of course."

Lazevara laughed as she creaked.

One motion. One motion. Beautiful.

Though in the midst of battle, so much so that my gaze is taken away.

"What are you going to do? I can't destroy discipline no matter how much (...). In order to destroy discipline, we must first destroy the discipline that discipline cannot destroy."

Mm-hmm, Razebella's right.

"... I don't know what he's talking about... Cynthia, I don't understand..."

Cynthia still seems to be haunting her head.

In front of God, this is what happens to the human beings of Pu (...) Tong (...).

"What, you don't have to think hard. Either way, I'm not gonna lose."

When I said it, Lazevara laughed again to fool around.

"Oh, don't attack me. How are you going to defeat me?

"Just sealed the attack, don't think you can beat me"

Taunt.

Every word of it is as if you are whispering love to your lover.

Of course it's not about Lazevara being a lover... but assuming it is, you won't have to exchange words from here on out.

"I'm coming."

"I'll take you."

Because.

Because a lover is something that goes through with your heart and mind--.

"Ha!

Razebella speaks up.

And he shook up his sword and attacked me.

"Again... looks like your sword skill is no big deal"

It's as if children use toys (cancer gu).

One way to keep dodging is to keep dodging.

But Lazevara is God, so the concept of endurance does not exist.

Still, if you take the time, one day Razebella will lose her guts too... but I'm not going to be taking long now that Bagnuba is about to come back to life.

Hence.

"I'll let you dance."

I hold the Devil's Sword and poke at Razebella.

"Huh...?

She dodges it on the brink.

But don't miss being frightened for a moment.

I twirl around, flashing at Razebella... flashing. I slash him with my sword many times.

"What do you mean?!?

While Lazebala avoided it with a single hair, she seemed unable to hide the confusion.

"You can't attack me. Why..."

"What's up, Lazevara? I haven't seen you with me in a thousand years, and you've already forgotten."

Don't think you can beat me where you sealed the attack.

How many attacks have been sealed......

"Am I not forbidden to 'dance'?

"Huh?"

I keep waving my sword gracefully as I go around on the spot.

I tried to respond to that, and Lazevara waved her sword, too.

"I'm just dancing. I'm not going to do a barbaric imitation of an attack or anything."

"Oh, no... I can't do that. Because if we have the will to attack at all, we have to obey discipline. It's impossible not to include the will of an" attack "there, even though it wields the symbol of an attack called" sword ". Because the human will is not so strong."

"Don't make me look like a normal person. Never thought I'd hurt you."

Kakin.

There will be a rapprochement.

I could see her cheeks gradually blushing as I put my face closer to Razebella.

"Cah!"

Pay off your sword with force.

Razebala tries to pick up the sword that fell to the ground right away, but I grabbed that right hand instantly.

"What are you afraid of"

Bring your face closer to Lazevara.

"I can guess a lot of what you're thinking. But I'm gonna blow everything away from you."

"Oh, no... I can't. I know what you're capable of, but still... I can't."

"Oh my goodness. Shall I repeat it again? You forgot my power just because it's been 1,000 years"

Razebella makes a hazy face.

Long lashes. Snowy white skin. Neat nasal muscles.

Everything is beautiful, and that's just honoring the God of Beauty.

Don't worry about me.

I keep staring into her eyes like this.

"I like peace more than anything. If that's what you want... I'll make it all happen."

God of beauty, like me, loves peace.

Perhaps she must be panicking right now.

That's why I created such a labyrinth with only one pillar (one Shira) and was trying to do something about it by myself.

But the god of beauty is not a god for battle. It is only God who upholds the discipline of beauty.

Such a thing as her sealing up evil gods... it would have been excessive.

……

Has the thread of tension loosened?

Tears creep into Razebella's eyes.

"Kurt......"

And he opened his hands —— for a thousand years —— and he spoke of the thoughts that he had been holding on to.

"Help...!