Yuusha Isagi no Maou Hanashi

Isagi beat Goldman with a fist blow.

Take a rough breath and flutter on the spot.

"Shh, seniors!

"Oh, evil no..."

Isagi stands with his hand in celebration.

Goldman stuck to the ground seems to be completely stretched.

"It's okay... isn't it, sweat isn't normal..."

It's no big deal.

That can't be right. Even a word I tell you seems painful.

Isagi leans on the festivities.

"More than that, hey, Sylvenia"

"... yeah"

Sylvenia stands up with her shoulders under control.

She's also full of creativity. Just like the rabbit, he's breathing constantly.

"What shall we do, punish this man?"

……

The rabbit is asking Sylvenia clearly.

'Kill' or not.

A magician cannot be restrained.

That would be impossible, unless even a breakthrough with the long-lasting effects of Isagi or Les Varis would spread to the world.

Even the silence formerly afflicted Limino doesn't make sense to a 'magician' who can shoot magic with just his senses.

So...

"Sylvenia"

"Yeah."

Because Isagi is asking what to do.

Sylvenia nodded.

"It's okay, Isa. I'll do it."

The little girl dares to walk out.

Borrowing a silver iron sword from Celebration, Sylvenia slowly approached.

I don't take one physical move. I look down at Goldman.

"Isa, I'll settle for you."

"... you don't have to cross, Sylvenia"

"What you did to help, thank you, Isa"

'Thank you,' he said.

That Sylvenia ran her mouth was certainly an unprecedented surprise.

I didn't know the day would come when she would honestly show her gratitude.

Such Sylvenia stood before Goldman as he dragged his silver iron sword.

"But don't decide my path on your own -"

Rin said away.

"... right"

"I'm not like the Heckle Eyeglasses Demon King I am there.

Isn't it glasses that show up at the heart and only buy you time?

He's a kid who can do it when he does it. "

"I'm not wearing glasses anymore!

Sylvenia raises her sword and stops there.

She had just never been willing to kill against Goldman.

I said I'd crush it, but I never said I'd kill it.

…………

If you wave that blade down your neck muscle, you'll be able to turn down your life right now.

But that means killing only one family.

It is to kill my brother who survived the war and welcomed me to awaken Sylvenia.

That, too, with your own hands.

Sylvenia is prepared to live with so much business - the stigma of killing her brother.

I guess that's all, too, something I was determined to do when I blew up the Golem manufacturing plant.

Is the weight of life worth it?

The human race I've been killing and my only brother. Is there a difference?

If it was Sylvenia, I'm sure it wouldn't have bothered you.

How can my hands tremble so much now?

"... Ha, ha..."

Meaning of losing.

Because that's something you'll never get again.

Why not?

I didn't want anything anymore, so I was going to smash it.

As long as my brother stays alive, there's no peace supposed to return to Sylvenia's heart!

Sylvenian hands, hands attached.

"... eh"

"Fine, Sylvenia."

The sword is taken away.

"That role is mine. It's fine with me."

"- Ya."

Stretch your fingers.

I don't even know why I stopped it.

I definitely hated Goldman.

Or even if it was just an impulse that made no sense.

Even without the art of stopping a sword-wielding isagi.

What the hell was the word born in Sylvenia's chest?

"Love," "Obsession," "Bond," "Hate," I feel like everything was different.

Sylvenia accidentally threw herself out...

- Like holding back the sword.

"Mr. Sylvenia!

"Monsieur Sylvenia!?

Celebration and Lorisian shouts.

In front of Sylvenia, magic plays and flies.

- Goldman's red eyes were looking at this one.

Condensation and activation are just moments. He himself sacrificed his entire body of demonic crystals - its depths activated by even its soul in consideration. Oscillating waves. 100% demon bullets over 100% power.

The rabbits saw the urge to destroy and destroy everything from its palms.

"Override it."

Magic bullet. It's more powerful than ever.

The deployment of Last Resort Field - will not take place in time.

That requires the formation of the most complex code in the technique of handling sharks, as the three-stage procedure of release, diffusion and maintenance must be followed.

So far, it will take at least five seconds... If the wound heals completely, it may be able to activate less than that.

I don't have time to hesitate.

"Last Resort!

I'll knock you in, I'll give you a blank breakthrough.

Take Goldman's life on top of that. That was the choice the rabbit took on the spot.

The magic bullet of Goldman's soul was dispelled from its effect, becoming a remnant of magic from this world, melting and disappearing...

"- Overthrow it!

Goldman sticking out his left hand even more.

What would something like that be...

- No, there's something wrong with Goldman's left hand end.

That tip is already undergoing demonic crystallization.

That is.

The shark's rupture just cut off the running waterfall water for a moment. Soon his magic will return...

A really small explosion. That had little power or anything, and only had the effect of dazzling the eye of the rabbit.

Isagi hugs Sylvenia and leaps back. His facial distortion was even worse, enough to leak his voice into the pain.

"I can't do it in a row -!"

The burden of the breakthrough is too heavy for "The Rabbit Now".

I wonder if 'so much so far' is different, while Isagi removes his sword.

Retreating within the festive juncture, Isagi again draws the code for the field.

Overlaying the magic of Isagi, Celebration, Sylvenia, and the three will not prevent the magic of Goldman.

If necessary, we must discard the current field and release a new radiological breakthrough...

Isagi stares at the sunny smoke as she prepares two breakthroughs.

"... right"

But no one was alone in the black smoke.

- Yes, Goldman got away with it.

"Duh, where is it?!?

"I heard... it's probably an air battleship"

A werewolf celebration. If we were targeting ourselves from the shadows, we'd be eating deadly fights this time. Isagi shakes his head.

Sylvenia nodded when asked with a gaze.

"I think you're going to start that battleship.

We need to chase them and destroy them now... "

"Fine, leave it."

"... eh"

Isagi shook his head without one or two.

Look ahead, even if it's flashy Sylvenia.

"I don't have time for that kind of trinket right now - to leave it to Goldman.

The war is about to begin. I don't care what you think. "

"But"

"Sylvenia. You're worried about Dutu, aren't you?

"... nothing"

"You're not being honest," he snapped at Sylvenia turning that way.

"Lorisia, you have to support Sylvenia.

Congratulations, yes. "

"Yes!

The rabbit has a tired face, jaw-dropping the tip of the brave road stretching out of the howling port.

"... will you come and conjure that up for now"

If I stared, there were two horses running this way from afar.

Probably a scouting unit.

"Rikkasu"

Kyung-hee laughed with one arm bent as if appealing to Likobu.

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

Bronzley suburbs.

Plains just along the border.

400 adventurers and 200 Dragon tribes. And the late arrival of the main Knights 4,000 stood side by side.

The Sorrow and Amarier, the Integrity, and the Knights of the Kingdom of Bullmoon take command, respectively.

Across the sprawling plains are the Pyrills and the Demons.

Two thousand and four hundred. This one is more than double the number.

Outside the tabernacle, looking from the top of the steps. There is the Berrialdo Plains.

Howling port and a large farm area supporting the area of the Kingdom of Bullmoon are spread everywhere on the horizon.

Integrity and sorrow. The otherworlds of the homeland line up and look at each other with their hands in front of their faces.

"The plains as far as I can see...... I knew they'd intercept, except here."

Yumku Cheap Build.

The sadness nods.

"Right. I think I picked a good spot.

They'll lose their air battleships if we break through.

So even if we were to intercept, we would have chosen this open place where we could maximize the power of the magician. "

"Tell someone else. Tell him."

Tongue-beating integrity.

The grief flaunts his shoulders.

"If the conditions are the best, this one is the same.

Blasting spears rolled out of the air by the Dragons.

Besides, adventurers can slash and mess inside.

Above all, King Apianos' elite knights made it. This would be huge.

You never lose. "

That was a relatively optimistic opinion.

It won't work the way you want it, and everyone else thinks it will.

Chen Jiu is never in a hurry, but he can't stand the current situation, which is dulling the heat in him.

"Then why are you staring at each other?

Why don't we just go in there? You're gonna smash an air battleship, aren't you?

"That said. There's a step in everything."

"Do you want to ask me and then go in? Omagotto, don't do it."

"Short notice, you are."

"Oh n?

"Here, you guys..."

Between the two unfriendly people, Amarier stuck her neck with her head in her arms.

Integrity, sorrow, and amarier. The balance of power finally turns into equilibrium after all three.

"You have a plan. Even so, Shu said so."

"Well, I don't know."

"Ha!?

When the grief smiled, even Amarier turned to the enemy this time.

"So, what is it, what is it? Are you freaking out? Temehe.

Marl, Laura, and Lernerudra were wounded.

I don't want to do it again. "

"Yes, and... it's a condolence battle."

"... sort of"

This one has a lot of morale. It's a joke to beat down 1,800 people with three people: Chen Jiao, Woe, and Amarier, but I'm going to slash and throw away a good number.

But then I'm sorry about both of them.

"Sure, Les Varis was strong.

If we were to fight again, the damage would be immense next time.

Worst case scenario, it could be me or you. I mean, he really should have been dead. "

"... even this spear. Oh, you can't lose."

And, what Chen Jiu grips is a blue and white spear.

Regardless, it is the class of crystal spear.

"Blast Spear Swahira. It's an infinitely usable blasting spear.

However, this gives power according to the demonic power of the owner.

I mean, if I use it, I can blow it up if it's about a fort. "

"... are you okay with that?"

"When I use it, it's used in conjunction with barriers. But I'm not eating that meteorite anymore."

"I see."

Now sorrow shows the sword.

The bland sword of fullness is' twisted '.

"... that guy?

"Secret Weapon"

"Shit, it's not good for me."

"Nothing, it's not like I don't trust you.

But you can't make a trump card look that way.

This is already my type.

Well, it works pretty well. I don't want to die.

More than that. Take a look. "

"Ah?

Far away. If you narrow your eyes, you look like Dutu.

Not in my usual dress or robe. He is tying his hair and wears a breastplate on his skirt.

And in its hands, a shining sword. Crystal sword.

"... are you serious?"

"Actually, I'm a little surprised..."

Only Amarier, unaware of the circumstances, sounded the knock.

"... that's the General of the True Demon Empire, the daughter of the Demon Emperor, Dutu.

Not a good temper. There's no shortage for them. "

……

Making a face. Though I don't know what that means to Amarier.

"So. What is it, a stepping stone?

Motherfucker, that battleship's coming, Ola. "

Sorrow is a cool face, even in the wise voice of a cheap doth.

"Wait and things will change. Well, Mal or Butt."

"It's up to you. I'll knock you down."

"Earlier, I told you I didn't trust you.

I basically don't believe in anyone. Oh, Amarier, apart from you?

"You know what?"

"Yes, are you stupid?

The two of you blame me, and the grief is a bitter laugh.

"But there's only one person, even me, who wants to believe that.

So, why don't we wait? Even critical.

It's okay. Metallica's supposed to let us know if there's any sign of an air battleship moving. "

"Even if we think so, what if they storm us?"

"Then, well, we'll have to do it."

The eyes of sorrow emit a sharp light.

Here it is.

Sometimes, I think it's cheap.

I don't know the purpose of my worries. What the hell are you trying to do in this world by embracing the Adventurer Alliance? I don't know what I was trying to do with my hands on Isagi.

But I don't care about that stuff.

At that time, a Messenger of the Military Council arrives from the True Demonic Empire and from the coalition forces of the Pyryryryl.

It is Amarier who responds to that. Walk fast and gently toward me.

The grief and integrity left behind by the two. The dry wind blows.

Chen Jiu crushed with a bump.

"Woe, if you get the Great Demon Crystal in this battle"

……

"I'll take it. I won't let you get in the way."

Phew, I sigh and my grief lifts my forehead.

"Fine. Get it, you're going from Dinas City to Sylvenia's power, and you're going back to the original world, right?

"Oh, naturally."

"I wish your sister well, too."

"... oh"

Called into this world - nearly two years have passed since then.

Is your bow now a junior high school student?

Alone, how the hell do you live?

I don't have any relatives I can count on, but I don't have a home, where have I been?

When we get back to the original world, maybe Lian Shui will start his days searching for his beloved bow.

No matter how strong you get in this Alvaris, no matter how much you hold a woman,

No matter how much status you get, no matter how much wealth you get, everything like that is illusory.

For integrity, it's no different than a dream.

In this world without a love bow, it's not worth it...

That's the flame to arouse cheapness.

For two years, the tomb mark of a soul that never changed.

"But sad."

"Mmm."

"Hokkaido's, Sapporo City"

"... what's that?

"It's the city where me and my love bow were spending their time. Winter is harsh, snow-covered and troublesome.

I didn't think it was a good thing. "

"Heh."

"If there's anything I can do to get back, I'll see you there.

Issa, Lord Yoshi, and Temehe are with us. "

A conversation that only leads to you two.

Between them alone, the colour of the flowing air changes.

"Unfortunately, I grew up in Minato-ku, where I was born in Tokyo. That's a long way off."

"Come on, run."

"Don't be impotent. There's no such thing as a 'demon world' on Earth.

All the power we gain here will be lost.

And how many years will it be before the four great crystals are aligned? "

"Don't forget I'm old. If you're one of those people who fought shoulder to shoulder."

"I don't have that kind of homosexuality.

It's good to get drunk on the exuberance before the fight to enhance yourself, though.

It's kind of disgusting to be incorporated into your family on your own "

Sadness in the face. To his words, which do not cover up, Integrity strikes his tongue.

"Keh, I don't know who you're dealing with."

"I didn't expect you to say that.

At the time of the summons, you were alone without listening to anyone. "

"Don't bring up old stories. You want me to pierce you in return?

"Let's give it back to you just like that."

After confirming that the temple of Chen Jiu had broken, she told him after she had returned her intentions.

"You're just interested in the rumored love bow.

Hopefully, we'll see each other when we're young. "

That shoulder was grabbed by Chelsea.

"... I knew we'd compete here? Ah?"

"Jokes"

Then the sorrow slipped through my arms.

When the beautiful man sleeves his innocence with the suppleness of himself, he turns to Amarier.

The messenger is of the Pyril tribe. He's a magnificent man with wolf-like ears.

The crest he put on his neck is a high place among the Beast clans - a testament to the Hundred Beast Length.

"The First Adventurer Alliance's" Hero Killer "Lord Shu and the Visiting Sita"

"Oh, definitely. I'm taking command of this army."

"This time I had a book from my Lord Les Varis, Città."

The words, like roaring, made it difficult to hear only a little.

It is the pronunciation by which the Pyryl are called 'dogs'.

Many of them live with little involvement with the human race, and they have not been able to take the likes of 'Negiri'.

"Shu-kun, this"

"Yeah."

The letter received from Amarier contained the following text:

"... duel? You look like a Dragon."

A five-to-five win out.

Let's get each other strong and fight.

Sincerely questioning the Messenger.

"What is this?"

"My lord Les Varis said it was just a pleasure to share, Ol.

It's an inspiration before the war. Five men at a time for what stood up in arms.

And a little blood 'gibberish'. Quiet, yo. "

"... Hmm"

Buy some time.

They're waiting for something. One of them would be an air battleship, and maybe there are other trump cards.

How sad and impossible it is to foresee all of that thought.

But this suggestion is also a wish or a fulfillment for sorrow.

That's why I'm waiting for you.

If there is more than one air battleship - even if there are two or three.

- If he's coming here, that's not even a battle.

"Fine, we'll take this offer."

If Les Varis comes out, I don't mind.

Then I'll send in an S-Class Adventurer with a secret Livestone.

How the king of the beast handles the immortal soldier who never dies is a sight to behold.

It can also consume rupture.

But when he looked into the cold eyes of such sorrow, he judged, and the messenger shook his head.

"Les Varis, you're out, Nye."

"... heh"

"There's no need to keep your hands down, Noda.

I don't care what kind of opponent you bring out, beating the five of us is a quinu. "

"Well, okay.

Send me the detailed rules in a letter later. Let's get the five of us together. "

"Oh."

Saying so, the messenger returns.

"... Isn't it just possible that a king would come out of nowhere like this?

I thought you were stupid. "

Worries about stroking your own hair.

The five members have already been decided in their heads. Anyway, you just have to solidify with S-class and S + adventurers.

Because their wins and losses are not part of the big picture.

Although.

I'm coming out, too, sad.

……

That's what I've been saying, Cheap Build.

The grief held his head in his heart.

"This kind of thing is usually, no matter how brave it is.

You won't be able to respond to a single hit, Kozuku. "

"I fought Isa before, Olea."

"Except him. There's no reason not to get a back hand with the ability to reliably kill the target."

Les Varys, too.

"That's right. But you're not.

You are only a general and a tactical warrior who leads the Dragon tribe.

I will buy that talent for extraction and command that I brought in from modern Japan, but I will not be at the top of the world in power. "

"That's Ng."

Chen Jiao quietly admitted. What kind of heart do you have?

Put your fists on top of your worries.

"But that's not why I'm not trying."

"... Ikezuku-kun"

"I'm the vanguard. If you die, pick up your bones."

I can't help but sigh at the backhand-wielding integrity.

If you don't listen to me so far, you can no longer use me as a handkerchief.

Amarier, next door, with her sword, slightly shines her eyes and tells her.

"Then I'm next."

"That's no good"

Said the sorrow.

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

While the two armies meet.

A man with spears walks out of both factions.

The first is an earlier messenger.

The giant Pyril clan calls itself "Brandel".

"Kid, even though you try your arms, you don't mind killing me, Noda"

"Ho."

"A hundred beast chiefs are chiefs who bind hundreds of tribes. A hundred lengths long. My power, a hundred things.

Kid, if you spare your life, get out of here. "

"Okay, here we go."

Back to back integrity. His body is too small for the Pyril.

Sigh, but Brandell is determined to try her best as a family pride.

"Then his soul, my food..."

to that brandel approaching with both claws sticking out.

- Integrity sticks out the spear.

"Wary, name, forgotten"

Fast...

The spear plundered Brandell's temples...

- The next moment, I blew that head to pieces.

Blowing neck to top. Brain plasma to be scattered. A body that falls at the front and ends. Blood that wets the ground.

Step over them all, Chen Jiu turns the spear and puts it on his shoulder.

- I can't stop here.

Sadly, to Isagi, to Les Varis, even if he continues to defeat.

That's why it's not a reason not to go for the apex...

To the original world, to the original house, and to return to my sister...

Integrity encourages the beasts.

"Sa, next"