Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

"That's right!

"... I'm sorry. I don't know what you are and how stubborn you are with me! I don't understand."

"What... so...!?

Market to be stuck with my response.

"Well, anyway -" I whined, pulling the wooden knife out of my hips, "Revenge means you're here to fight, right?," he said, as the market grinned - waved the pattern in his hand.

Light is then emitted from the pattern held by the market in hand - and a single blade of about one meter is formed with the sound of the air vibrating.

"Laser Sword..."

"I don't know your name! But... enough to kill you!

"Right..."

- Then the rest is the battle between swordsmen.

There, no words needed.

There is only talk of swords.

"My name is Market! Always bring your battles here!

"My name is Gui Ki Man. I'm not sure, but let me pay for the fire powder that's gonna get us down."

Blue bars creep into the forehead of the market.

"Don't be ridiculous!

At the same time I scream like that, I kick on the deck and pack my time at an unusual rate, but I avoid it hilariously.

"- Nah!?

"It's late."

"- Huh!?

Previously, when I fought the market, it was more of a fight.

However, the market may be moving fast from the average person's point of view, but from my point of view, slow motion is also a good place.

"Whoa, whoa! You know, I can't lose. Ooh."

Where we were looking for ways to compete while taking distance, the market would scream similar to screaming, and its white body would change to crimson - and the color of its hair would also dye from blonde to red copper.

Not only that, steam blows up from all over the body, and the pattern the market had in hand varies from silver to black - from less than one metre in shape to more than three metres in shape of the blade, as well as from silver to black everywhere.

"You..."

Confirming the appearance of the Gui Wood God: I glance at the market with a divine eye.

"How many people did you kill?

From the pattern that the market can carry, it was possible to feel countless and varied magic.

Until earlier, the blade was formed solely by the magic of the market, which is what I found out, but not now.

Dozens or hundreds of human magic - I can see the blade forming with life as food.

- No, I get it.

"I don't know that stuff! This is what they gave me!

To that word, I understand who's behind the market.

Only my grandfather, Takashi Kagi, can imitate this.

"- Then I won't give in."

"Finally, looks like you meant to! Kazto-o-o-o-o-o!!"

The movement of the market circulating several magical powers into my body is far beyond my imagination and scratches me out.

"Well avoided!

The slaughter that the market has been swinging down that has stuffed the intermission at a rate of a tenth of a second.

Take an intermission while avoiding it while defeating your body.

"Deceive me..."

I don't approve of the act of gaining power by sacrificing someone.

Because it is in my backbone that the powerful wield the power they have gained - and someone else - to protect the powerless.

"The Gui Mu God's Extinguishing Stream: The Thunder God of Disease"!

It amplifies and circulates vast amounts of biological current in the body to strengthen the optic nerve - the depths that cut cell motion to the extreme by forcing even electronic signals to move at the speed of light.

They are far more powerful than traditional wind thunder gods.

Unlike the thin and blue wind thunder god, the whole body is charged with lightning.

As I opened my eyelids swoop and stared down at the market coming down the laser sword, I also wrapped a huge biocurrent around the wooden knife and took it.