Fairy Tale Chronicles

"I'm home, Mr. Spring Vegetables"

"Welcome back, Hiroshi."

Spring vegetables welcome back in a mild manner the hong, in that one word with a sense of universal sentiment. Even though I could afford it on the surface, I was genuinely worried.

If you're going to tell the truth, I want to confirm its existence with an immediate hug. However, there is still some hesitation that Spring Vegetables will be hugging Hiroshi, who has not fully healed yet.

Besides, it's definitely not our color to do love scene tricks here. Some people may be empowered with it, but only in the Azma Workshop, there can be no such thing as being empowered in the love scene.

Spring vegetables, by the way, were mixed with the thought that led them to do their utmost to exercise self-control, basically as a result of giving top priority to caring for the macro.

"I'm worried about you all."

"Whatever Spring Vegetables and Mio were, me and Makoto weren't either."

"The castle is alive and I can afford a sausage, so I trust you to not have to worry about it so much."

"So, in the end, you brought back the evil gods."

"Seya Nen. If I wanted to, I'd be pretty empowered."

A magnificent man who turns his gaze to the evil god and tells him so with a sinister face. Followed by the word, other members see evil gods as well.

"Are you so empowered?

"It's powered up, all the time, but it's only about the first half of the total amount of energy. If you scrape a subspace yarn phone or something like that, you'll recover at least half the time."

"What exactly does that look like?

"I don't know. Sensibly, Tower Golem. Think the time is near. Especially if it sucks per basic cusp, all the time."

Tatsuya, who listens to the explanation of the macro and understands the sense of generosity. Just bending over is just God, or if you're going to stick to him directly, even if his gear and skills are so much more powerful, he's about as tough as his opponents who have forced him into one of the best struggles he's ever had in a boss battle.

"He's a mess."

"Well at the time and the basket, if I did it within the effect time of Amrita and Soma, I wouldn't mind taking a direct hit, and I think Spring Vegetables would normally endure it if he put his powers above his defense by about 70%."

"I see. Well, as I knew, we should be careful about the effect time of the kamikaze. So, is this attack going to make sense?

"My brothers attack me on the street, but I don't care how you raise me, don't be a decision-maker.... No, maybe Makoto-san's can."

"Mine? Could it be the one who removes the limiter of the Phantom Knife?

"Yes, yes. If you do the Voodoo Knife with Makoto right now, the limit is about five seconds."

"Five seconds, huh? You can't completely crush that one with overacceleration or time domination."

"No, during the release of the limiter, the ultra-acceleration system of that hand almost makes sense. All external buff systems are ineffective, except for special potions and Amrita-like internal clothing systems and equipment-specific buffs."

Makoto accidentally shuts up with a difficult face to explain the macro. When super-accelerated auxiliary magic from spring vegetables is unavailable, it cannot be imitated like an ignition soul. That's good.

The question is, what do you mean, five seconds is the limit?

Simply, five seconds in the time-limited sense of skill, then it's still fine. Because there are no other elements that can interfere with the battle, other than being unable to disarm the limiter.

Five seconds on a controlling issue, like the maintenance of the once dashing sword, because we can still figure it out.

If this is what only lasts five seconds after everything is taken, then a lot of things change.

"That's why Makoto-san. Remove the limiter. If you do it, just before you put it in the attack, and as soon as you put one in, you leave. No. Worst case scenario, I'd rather think about it than leave it on the spot."

"... after all, a five-second time limit is someone who takes root"

"If you're going to take the root,"

True harp swallows a small knife as she looks at the Phantom Knife, to a story where her sucky hunch hisses. Hiroshi told me to let it go. If you do poorly, it may be something that involves the user himself.

"Piggy."

Ra rings loudly as he pulls the true harp back into reality, which is about to sink into the sea of thought. To that voice, everyone's gaze turns to Ra.

"Ooh, I don't know. Is this how the situation is checked and the meeting is done? Brother, Mio. Ra, I want to disarm the net before it's destroyed, so I need you to prepare for a full attack."

"Okay. How much time do we have left?

"... about five minutes. Can you do something about that in about three minutes?

"Copy that. That's enough."

Tatsuya and Mio get instructed by Hiroshi and go into preparation for the same attack that Hiroshi tried to unleash before being flown into subspace. Tatsuya drinks up Amrita and Soma, connects herself to the earth pulse of God's castle, and develops the unique amplification extraskill magic forge of the wand Jasfinia while compressing more and more magic.

As Mio goes along with it, he will be layering more and more bow-based skills that can be deployed simultaneously to maximize his special moves while charging the special moves of the Divine Bow Mebius.

Fifteen seconds later. Magic users, therefore, the most laborious prep, Tatsuya, finished all the prep.

"Ready! Spring vegetables! Ask me and Mio for an amplification system! Hiro, give me firing instructions!

"I thought I needed it, and I'm so ready. Hiroshi, please give me a signal!

"Roger that! I'm going to disarm the net, so as soon as the yarn disappears, I knocked it in!

"Whoa!"

Tatsuya and Mio, spring vegetables, who are instructed by Hiroshi and watch the net tangled in the main body of the Evil God. The thread disappears in front of the three of us watching, and the Evil God regains his freedom.

"Go! Meteorstorm! Energy Ryatt!"

"Infinity Mirage! Mebius Shot Giant Dragon Drop!

Before the evil god who regained his freedom moves, the extra skills unleashed by Tatsuya and Mio pass the Spring Vegetable Amplification Magic Formation to fang against the evil god.

The first direct hit was Meteorstorm. In addition to magic compression, under the influence of various aids, that blow, which has become a magic from which a mass of pure and dense purification system magic pours down rather than a physical meteorite, is worn without excess of the surface of the evil god, still about the size of the moon.

To pierce that crater, arrows released from the innumerable increases of Mio in Infinity Mirage pierce, pierce, and fully open its energy near the center.

The penetration enhanced by the effect of a giant dragon drop, where it was exhausted, produced a spatial curvature, the effect of a mebius shot. There is no concept of gut, and even though it is an evil god of the exact same nature no matter what part of the body it takes, it is twisted and bent through the space with no destructive power fleeing outside, but also demonstrating the vicious purifying ability that the artifact's inherent extra skills possess.

Naturally, there is more damage than eating normally.

And that's where stopping and all, energy ryatts specializing in extinction by purification devours. During the fifteen seconds of preparing other skills, the Energy Ryatt infused with as much magic as he could infuse, exerting so much power that he did not think mere living humans had tapped out, greatly creeping the torso of the evil gods.

When it comes to overall damage, about 20% of the rest of Evil God's life force is also around 10% damage compared to the initial value. Speaking of sharpened quantities alone, even the attacks of the gods are outweighed.

Unlike the joint attack by Raifia, Igleos and Elsa, it only sharpened its vitality. It has no effect on the ability value itself.

On top of that, a lot of problems have arisen just because humans have produced so many results.

"... I knew I'd recover with tremendous momentum."

"I don't know what I can do about all this, because it's not the kind of damage that cuts my abilities"

Problem number one. To recover faster than the Gods attack.

In the first place, how extra skill by artifact can be said to cause damage to God by humans attacking normally. It is not strange that damage is an anomaly in itself, and it is not possible to scrape the existence itself so that it is not healed.

The damage done is certainly greater in itself than the gods. But that was the result of not thinking about cutting down on existence.

Tatsuya and Mio's artifacts and extra skills, if both sides had grown another stage, the damage done would have been halved, but the other person's very existence would have been shredded. Unfortunately, however, this is the limit at the moment. No matter how much of a macro you get, there's nothing you can do about all the parts of growth involved.

And there's a bigger problem for Higashi.

"... all the gear but Kamikaze has been silenced."

"...... hmm. Maybe a little too unscrupulous."

Tatsuya and Mio artifacts are all greyed out except Kamikaze.

"Is it broken?

"No, just get dormant. I just don't think there's any way I'm going to recover today or tomorrow."

"Right..."

"I mean, are we this far?

"Let it go. No more sucks, so pull up to the castle and wait for me."

"Mmm, okay."

Mio who honestly transfers to the castle of God, following the instructions of the Horn. Tatsuya follows suit.

Exactly, neither of us is so reckless as to give a little bit to the evil god opponent with the equipment out of function.

I don't hate to risk my life to act now, but I know there's nothing to gain from just pulling Higashi's leg where I can't, and I'm not willing to be pointless.

"Well, for now, I'll try to slow down my recovery with Time Domination to the point of rest."

"Let it go. So, as long as we can buy time, it's a question of how to attack after this."

"After all, cut to the tunnel?

"Well, that's all I got. All the time, heaven and earth cannons probably won't pass the second shot. I really don't know how I hit you."

"Then leave it to us for a while"

Now I started discussing what to do, and the alfemina that suddenly appeared so pinched my mouth. Apparently, he was exploring when to speak up.

"For Alfemina-sama, what can I do for you?

"Proposal, not that, but the Elsa's hands are empty again. Besides, now we're gathering a god with the power to stop by the side that creates something that also includes culture and art. Somewhat effective attack will be possible."

"Should I have done that from the beginning?

"Stopping by those who produce things means they are inferior in their ability to fight. So I thought it might be dangerous to let those gods attack me all of a sudden, and I planned to identify the properties while getting some shredding by the gods of war and the gods of war system that should be good at battle. Exactly, I didn't think there would be a mix of immature fools who couldn't even identify the trend of battle, even in a god named God of War..."

"Even in the mythology of our world, the gods of war can identify places like that with their personal martial arts specialties. Sometimes the gods of war mix."

As fatigued as my heart is, Macho speaks comfort to Alfemina, who truly carelessly throws up the last word.

In fact, regardless of the east and west of the ocean, the one called God, who appears in the myth of polytheism, is often self-destructive in his field of expertise. It's not particularly strange or anything that the gods of this world imitate such a dumb thing.

For the record, this time it was all the gods of war who committed deadly failures involving others and self-destructed themselves in the form of empowering their opponents, and where the gods belonging to the military gods were properly obeying orders and no damage, it is miso.

"In the meantime, if you decide on a plan or a strategy over there, I'll leave it entirely to you for a while."

"Thank you"

It's not like there was any particular policy, so for now, a macro that throws round the alfemina.

Nevertheless, given the toughness and power-up speed of the opponent, the offense of the Alfeminas is probably not enough to decide the battle. Besides, given the care of the alfeminas, I can't deny the possibility that if they scrape more than a certain amount, they'll give up trying to get us flowers.

It would be easier to think that I would not go with the high view.

"Well, just in case, while you make something appropriate, you can also think of an attack from this side"

"Right."

"The basics have to be considered safety first because it leads to their empowerment."

Anticipating the future situation, it was an ambition to consult with Spring Vegetables and True Harp on what to do with the Evil God while taking out too many ingredients appropriately to create something that didn't make sense.

"Go! Feilong Ascension Knitting!

Lillian, a man of the art god Celiantina, the goddess of clothing, knits the yarn he gets from the cattle god Mooshi on the spot and skips a massive knitting knife. The total offense of the gods had been a strangely fancy development since then.

"Look! This is the sealed and ceramic technique!

"The Secret Shield Spin!

Lillian's fancy mini dragon braided cuddle is followed by a march towards the evil god with a forest orchestra made of pottery playing. Interfering with the attack of the evil gods that make them sound loud in the street tricky way that Orgon, the god of the walls, spins his shields massively.

And even.

"" "" "Body abandonment ~" "" "

An Octogal bombing squad, which should not have been planned, cleverly jerks off the attack of the Evil Gods and slaps the bishop Pome.

So as to exalt them all, where they were sourced from, the craft god Celiantina regenerates spring vegetable general menstrual rocks and pops.

Behind a sight that could no longer be called a very battle or an attack, the Evil God was weakening steadily a little bit.

"Hmm. After all, it seems more effective not to be willing to attack"

"Right. But how dare you get a useless move from next..."

"That would be the only evidence that I seriously studied my powers. Yeah, it's something you can do well in the process of finding advanced techniques."

"As a result of serious drilling, there are a lot of joking moves, and I'm somewhat happy to use them?

"Instead, I guess it's a joke move that doesn't seem to have any use for it, so I'm happy to use it. If it wasn't for this opportunity, I wouldn't be able to see the sun forever."

To the many subtle moves of anything that pop out like a surprise box, an alfemina that allows you to get a headache and a pale analysis of its background, Soles. In the meantime, the gods who took part in the second inning continue to even do whatever they want, with one wooden box of the same size as the outside one coming out of the wooden box one after the other, or forcibly processing pieces of the cut evil god into medicine, without even using capacity expansion somehow.

Their lively expressions and evil gods losing their power to inversely proportionate them.

Honestly, it's a sight that makes me want to ask what the first total attack meant for an hour or so.

"Thank you for letting me participate in the attack this time! Thanks to you, I could use a dangerous knitting technique I was wondering if I would ever get a chance to use it permanently!

"Is it dangerous?

"I don't know about making dangerous moves even though it's knitting..."

"Knitting or whatever, but dangerous things are dangerous"

Lillian says it out loudly and forcefully against the questionable penetration of Soles and Alfemina. And in the meantime.

"This is the sealed, deep-seated, needless charcoal storm of our culinary path!

"Road construction is more than just digging!

Attacks by gods with fine powers that make you want to say if there was such a thing, such as a culinary god or a god of the way (?), but it continues constantly.

None of this is a substitute for laughing and powerlessness with the nose of any trinket if it is a god of the military or god of war system, a move that could otherwise be called an attack in the battle between god and god.

Even so, it worked perfectly for the Evil God opponent.

"Really, what was the first total attack?

"In the first phase, the New God, based on any amount of artillery fire, the people who are now taking part in the attack could have been wiped out in an instant. Even though it made little sense as an attack except for the three pillars of Raifia, Igleos, and Elsa, without that one, it would still have been necessary because these guys couldn't analyze it to beat him up somewhat safely."

Soles faintly tells the facts so that he can blur the alfemina into a development where there are too many penetrations.

In fact, with some exceptions, the gods, who are presently showing off a number of banquet art moves in the name of attack, can't even beat the god of war, who broke orders and vanished them in battle from the front.

Perhaps if he had participated in the attack from the outset, even if he had performed his art protected by the Sentinel Guard from a relatively safe distance, nothing could have been combatable or had led to extinction with only a light counterattack.

At the end of the day, even if it's God, unless there's an extra difference in basic specs, it's impossible for a production or life system to beat combat specialization with combat power.

By the way, in fact, even in the fair clock of the game, the structure around here remains the same. The fact that the ability to fight was higher than the true harp, which is supposed to be a combat specialty, is simply due to the difference in talent based on the number of extra skills you have.

If the number of extra skills you have is the same and the specs of the gear you are wearing are not very different, fight from the front and artisan players will not win battle specialization. Good and at best, the draw is the limit by bringing it into Thousand Hands. Talent is what wins, but active skills easily fill the gap.

"That's right, and it seems like it's time for the whole story to run out. Shouldn't we also put a proper blow in and baton touch the new god?

"... right. I don't know what to do, though."

"I can do a good dry thing. I plan to try to dry it appropriately, even on his terminal, even if it's sunlight?

"Also, you have subtle moves for advanced gods to use..."

"I was watching this attack and I came up with it. I didn't have it from the beginning."

"I see. Then why don't I reopen it, too, and even space-time control so that the fermentation and firing can proceed at their best?"

"I think that's it."

Alfemina listens to subtle ways that don't seem like what the Sun God does, and says plain stuff with strangely sitting eyes.

Whether to detect such a movement of Soles and Alfemina, or just a thought, Raifia, who had cut off the tentacles that the Evil God had stretched out to fight back with a watercutter in seawater, went into action that had indeed read the air.

She began to rotate around adjusting her chopped evil god tentacles to dry, as she did when she sanctioned her own witch, to hit the sun well.

There is also a synergy between the actions of Soles and Alfemina, an evil god's dry matter that is instantly completed. Amino acid-rich and concentrated with good ingredients, but unfortunately the Evil God is the Evil God no matter how far he goes. It is still not something I could eat because it is concentrated in plenty of things.

If you want to eat it, you will need to let the young menstrual gospel hear you all week after soaking it in holy water to get you out of your mind. However, if you do that, you probably have a good chance of disappearing without a trace.

"Well, I hope I made it, but what's wrong with it?

"I don't care what you think..."

"We just have to purify it and make it disappear."

Soles and Alfemina discussing the disposition with a subtle expression before the dried matter that Raifia brought to her not to touch with her hands, Raifia. Right there.

"In that case, the body was abandoned."

"The filth is abandoned."

Octogal intrudes with a clergy pome that has become a complete favorite. Before the gods say anything as it is, they bump pome after pome and purify it.

"... it's the only thing I can do to purify it anyway, so I hope not..."

"... what is this unintelligible feeling..."

Soles and Alfemina blurring with complex expressions as they drop off Octogall, who does just what he does and moves somewhere. Laefia, who couldn't keep up with the speed of expansion, hasn't even been able to fix her flashy expression.

"... well, the withdrawal is over for now, and we'll leave the rest to the Honor Lord"

"... right"

Time had passed like a storm full of penetration, and when he had shredded the evil god to the point of another breath, the hand number of the attack would be turned again to Higashi.

"Alright. Go cheeky!

"" Roger!

Seeing that the Feast of the Gods is over, the Hordes, who were ready to penetrate at any time, fly off the ship of God and begin their assault with increased propulsion in the function of the Divine Cloak.

The Evil God had already been shredded to less than 30% when he had invaded this world.

"... I think the attack is flying at an awesome density..."

"Well, if they cut us this far, if we're normal bosses, we'll move to frenzy mode or unlimiter release."

"Evil gods have their kind. If you do, it's annoying specifications."

Higashi accidentally leaks something blurry against the Evil God, who has begun to show what looks like a nettle boss for the first time in this period. It's so dense that you want to blur.

It is still out of reach of tentacles at this stage, so it is possible to play it all with an around guard that the macro has unconsciously evolved. Although the bullet has a density of 90% clearance of 10%, it is also capable of packing the distance while playing the attack, as it is a gas bomb with no perceived mass.

But when it comes to tentacles, I can't say anything.

As you can see from where the gods were normally processing, there is probably an entity and a mass on the tentacles. When it comes to being so dense as it is today, it is very likely that even if it is prevented by no damage, it will not be able to deliver the attack to the body.

In that case, it is likely that we need to increase our breakthroughs with some penetrating means, not just a barrier stretched assault.

"Koakan. If we stick around like this, they're gonna play us or they're gonna take us in."

Seeing the Evil God generate a sea of tentacles in an attempt to intercept Higashi, Higashi says as he faces its grossness. You can only say tentacles because of their shape and application, but it is unusually difficult to name them that they add extra grossness. A swarm of mites and worms is not an eye for gloom.

"Hey, Macro. I think this is definitely a pattern of getting caught, are you going to stick around like this helplessly?

"I don't know if it makes sense, but I'll think of measures for once. I'll take it lightly first."

Answering the anxious True Harp inquiry that way while preparing the Divine Axe Leggles and the Divine Hammer Sprigan. Nevertheless, the Macho doesn't seem that confident either, and he doesn't have a very good look.

"Give it a try. Artifact Combination, Goddamn Drill!

drill, simultaneously with the hanging of, docking the two artifacts forcefully. Ignore all the laws of physics and the shape and structure of the weapon, deforming the tip into a cartoon-shaped drill. It's a gimmick that I've been sneaking up on in my spare time, thoughtful, while the gods' feast continues.

As it is, the regulus and sprigan convert the repulsive force caused by forcing an unwanted merger into energy that rotates the tip drill. The assault speed is enhanced by further ejecting the rotated energy backwards.

As the tip drill rotates, the repulsion field that was protecting Hiroshi changes conically and begins to rotate to draw a helix.

Hiroshi, who became a huge drill due to his field of power, succeeded in tearing the flesh of the Evil God from the edge he touched and wearing a huge hole.

"... once it was a good thing, it was a fundamental solution."

"Right..."

Though the hole has been drilled, Hiroshi looks sinister when he again leaves to a relatively safe distance in a situation where he is not likely to calm down and beat him.

Goddamn drill, which in a way was a mass of anti-attributes against evil gods. There was something immense for just the damage, but it still made little sense in terms of crushing the attack and landing it, not enough to defeat it. The hole is drilled but uneven from the core, a situation far from fatal.

On the contrary, as a result of being shredded to the point of cutting the remaining 20%, the adaptation to this world had finally been completed and the restrictions had been completely lifted to a statement that was completely in the mode of frenzy.

"Next, shall I try it for once?

"No, in this case, I'd better do another one. Yeah, let's do it."

"Copy that. I'll take care of it."

A macro that stops spring vegetables attempting to use extra skills dedicated to artifacts and carefully packs the distance with legulus and sprigans in hand that have bent their navels wondering if they will ever merge again in complete separation.

An evil god with considerable shredding and big holes, but still huge enough to be likely to get the distance wrong. On the day I scuff my sights wrong, it's no longer a matter of embarrassment or pinch.

"I knew I cared about cospas and stuff and tried to follow them all at once, but I was making a mistake."

The tentacles are unreachable and his own attack reaches, and he sees the distance between the sweeps and starts off with a huge wave of legulus with both hands. So grunting a macro.

Lying on the excuse of efficiency is instead laborious and inefficient. Reaffirm that and enter the Special Attack with your liver in mind.

"I can't do it if I want to do it another time or so, so don't think about it all at once! Geocatastrophe, first shot!

I will spare no effort. That's what I decided to do, as well as relentlessly shaking down the legulus that made it huge to its maximum size.

Range is the only extra skill dedicated to artifacts that are classified as White Soldier warfare, which does not extend to heavenly and earth-opening artillery, which is shelling. That strikes the Evil Gods with the size and power to break the moon in two.

Enough mass and kinetic energy, even purifying energy as extra skills, grinds and extinguishes evil gods from the tip of the touch, wearing cracks up to a distance of only a few dozen metres of the core.

Unfortunately, the damage itself is far superior to the god drill, but the purpose of temporarily crushing the attack could be sufficiently served.

If it was meant to be, this would be enough for a re-assault. However, there is no reason to be satisfied to this extent with a macro that has decided not to care about efficiency or spare no effort.

Plus, shake up the sprigan with both hands so you can strike the chase.

"For the first time in Japan, Geocatastrophe with specification gaps is a double hit!

With that screaming, he now waves down the gavel sprigan, which has become so much area that the striking surface covers the entire surface of the evil god.

Of the extra skills dedicated to artifacts, the category moves to which Geocatastrov belongs. Using the specification that the cool-time of moves is counted separately for each weapon, the system is the first major move that is undoubtedly special.

Definitely crush the attack function with a move with specification gaps. A blow of a macro infused with a whole body of spirits into its purpose. It finally exposed the core, infiltrated the spiritual energy and led to the complete disabling of the tentacle attack of the Evil God.

"Now those intrusive tentacles shouldn't come out for a while! Go all at once!

"Copy that! Then you're coming from me!

Spring vegetables exalt themselves with strangely strained voices, either because they rarely attack their boss opponents directly. Sometimes there were many enemies of the Evil Gods, and in the Boss Battle, Spring Vegetable's first direct attack system (for vs. Boss) extra skill (Special Attack), which was basically just BGM and shadowy, finally erupted the fire.

"Meatier line!"

A unique extra skill, Meatier Line, that the Divine Sword Shooting Star possesses. It is a beautiful divine work with special power over the flair and glamour inherent in the Rapier system, which wraps around the starlight and turns itself into a meteor rain and knocks in a special spike.

Although the sword of spring vegetables does not resemble a divine sword shooting star, a weapon built entirely exclusively from scratch for spring vegetables, the material uses the core material of the shooting star. In a way, it's superior compatibility, so you can also use meatier lines that are supposed to be unique moves.

Most importantly, the meatier line released by spring vegetables behaves the same, but the end result is very different.

Unlike the original meatier line, which simply damages only the number of hits, those released by Spring Vegetables engraved the surface of the Evil God with great surprise and generosity.

"Morale, Boromir, Sutra."

Just off the surface of the evil god, the spring vegetables begin to clap together and sing the saga menstrual gospel. As I echoed the song, the general youth engraved in the body of the evil god glowed and forced the evil god into Nirvana.

"I'll do it later."

"Makoto, just in case advice or. Think of something extra like a wind slaughter, puncture it around the core, and then release the limiter."

"I know. I haven't thought about reckless things like being told you can only do it for five seconds, using it in conjunction with other moves, pre-empting extra color and putting in a special attack."

"If I let him do it, yeah. So, if you're involved in removing the limit of the Phantom Knife, I'm sorry, but if you get caught up in it, I won't be able to disappear normally, so I'll have you waiting around here."

Copy that.

"Spring Vegetables is almost over here."

Encouraged by the macro, the spring vegetables retreat with a small nod. After seeing it through, Makoto sticks in a straight line toward the core, which has emerged as highlighted by the influence of his general and young minds.

When I land in a slightly off position, not on the core, because I have a somewhat unpleasant feeling, I step on both legs and get in the mood and stick my blasphemer blade to the core relentlessly as it is.

"I'll do it, Voodoo Knife! Unlimiter!"

In case of recoil, the true harp shouts aloud to inspire itself and releases the limiter. At that moment, the scaffolding that was supposed to have stomped disappeared nicely.

"What?"

Even while the true harp raises a bewildered voice, the body of the evil god disappears more and more like a fast forward.

The true power of the Phantom Knife. It was about eating up and disappearing anything, regardless of God or evil God.

This evil god was still under control. The more disorderly I hold such sentiments, the more disingenuous the body of the evil god is swept away into exile. It is limited to the body of the Evil God alone simply because the capacity to eat at once was always full with the body of the Evil God.

Moreover, the difficulty is that the Phantom Knife, unlike the Evil God, does not grow if eaten or disappeared. The objects and energies that you eat and let disappear will disappear without completeness, ignoring the laws of mass preservation and energy preservation and everything, without being positive for anything.

Exactly, the ultimate waste of rice.

"Come on!"

It maintains such a thing, so is the burden on the true harp.

Regardless of the ability to try to eat up the Phantom Knife, the magic, stamina, and even vitality are taken softly just to keep the limiter unlocked, and Makoto finally kneels on the spot in exactly five seconds to let go of the Phantom Knife.

Moments away from the hand of the true harp, the limiter release state could not even be maintained in a grated state, and the Phantom Knife fell on the spot, separated into two swinging swords.

"... I have to leave"

True harp that completely smashes his back, puts him alive in his body where he no longer listens and tries to get up somehow. Even though Amrita and Soma say that the effects persist and that they have already recovered to their maximum vitality, stamina and magic, it is hard to just move your fingers with a mysterious sense of vanity going on.

In a way that even Soma couldn't recover instantly, he used up his energy, his mental powers and all that stuff. It slips out of the edge where I put it even when I try to get in the mood, and no matter how hard I try, my body doesn't respond.

"Shit, wow..."

Seeing the tentacles slowly starting to grow in front of me, True Harp twinkles with a dry voice. Over this period, physical freedom is still unfavourable.

Even if I wanted help, I could have been eaten by the Phantom Knife if I had gotten close to it, so it's subtle if both Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables are a little far away and can be followed in time. Conversely, when attacked with flying gear, the attack of the Macro was too broad in scope to involve the true harp, and if it was spring vegetables, it was not enough punch power.

Even in an attempt to use power, around here is the effect of the Phantom Knife being the closest distance between the scattered influence of eating and the Evil God, and with the power of the Horn and Spring Vegetables, that can kill the True Harp.

Then it is the function of the kamikaze, and if you think about it, this one is impossible until earlier, or the function other than defense is silent. Whether it is bad that it is the closeness of the evil god, or whether it is caused by the malaise of the true harp, the transfer to the castle of God also does not start as if.

Happiness or unhappiness, for some reason you can't seem to grow tentacles in the range of a few meters around where the true harp is falling, but that's just a matter of not getting your body punched through without resistance.

Makoto is completely losing his means of escape and is unable to move from above the core of the Evil God. There is no reason why the evil god, eaten by the Phantom Knife and almost exclusively by the core, should miss so weak a prey. Slowly stretching tentacles set their aim for not piercing the true harp...

"What?"

One arrow flying from nowhere precisely extinguishes the tentacles that were still trying to ravage the true harp. In addition, the tentacles that were growing behind the true harp are also magically crushed with Holy Heaven octopolar cannons.

"Mmm, one hair at a time"

"Are you okay, Makoto?

"Tatsuya?"

'I feel like I'm gonna suck somehow. Laurier and Winterfell were advised to give first aid to the weapon and return to the ship. "

Makoto had no longer reached the frontier of giving up. Sudden development there and communication from Tatsuya and Mio. Looking up into the sky at the word, I can capture standing at its tip with Amrita's enhanced vision of Tatsuya and Mio, Fuyuka, and even Hirohita.

True harp that realizes in an instant that despair will disappear somewhere in its strangely reliable appearance. Nor do humans seem to have made a fool of themselves.

'I can't do any damage to him...'

"As much as I can protect Sister Makoto, so can we."

"Tatsuya Brother, Mio Sister, Good luck ~"

"Kiyu"

Tatsuya and Mio successively exterminate the tentacles that grew precisely around the true harp with a barrage of high density so as to respond to the encouragement of Hirohiko wrapped in divine light and sacred white flames.

The weapon in the hands of the two men had Ra's yarn and Winterfell's hair wrapped in multiple pieces so as to brace the feathers of the hiccups. After all, it seems to be the corner and divine beast of the apex of the mysterious creature, part of whose body, like Ra's yarn, is even comparable to the artifact.

Still, first aid. It is full of functional restoration to the extent that it can be used as an artifact at the very least, but it would be a big deal because the function is completely reviving the silent artifact, even though the macro did not maintain it directly.

"Mr. Makoto, do you think you can move!?

"Sorry, I still don't listen to my body!

"See, this is all we got! Ra, net, fire!

"Piggy!"

Hiroshi gives instructions to Ra to spit out the yarn to retrieve the true harp while crushing the tentacles he was trying to stretch from outside the attack range of Tatsuya and Mio with Tomahawk Rain. They were ready to fire at any time, Ra spitting out the yarn instantly.

The net-shaped yarn spit out of Ra's mouth with tremendous momentum gently tangles the true harp that doesn't work. Wind it up all at once and instantly retrieve the true harp left over from the core of the Evil God.

Spring vegetables caught in a hurry, as the winding momentum was so strong that it was about to pass through a position with a macro would be admirable.

"Thanks, guys. Thank you so much."

"Whoa, I'm sorry, Mr. Makoto. I took a sweet look at de-limiting the Phantom Knife while I was making it myself."

"I tried a lot of things, but the controls didn't work out surprisingly well, and if I sucked, I was going to crush Makoto who tried to help me..."

True harp accidentally smiles small and bitter at the horns and spring vegetables that make me feel sincerely sorry. The prospect was sweet, the same thing happened to Makoto using the unlimiter release.

If you want to say more, land on the boss's body and tap into the physical attack directly. Even if you haven't lifted the limit, you're likely to have fallen into the same pinch.

"Right. The prospects were sweet for each other, but if you think it's bad for me, come on, crush it. I don't know the exact amount of energy I have, but if that bothers you, it's enough to go with a blow, right?

"Let it go. Suitable for size, feels good all the time, let it disappear in just one shot."

"Oh, just in case, I'll do the amplification magic for the White Soldiers, the best one."

"Oh, please."

"After that, Mr. Makoto will send you to the castle with a transfer, so rest until you can move"

"You don't have to tell me, I can't move."

In a word of true harp, Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables scratch and switch between consciousness and behavioral guidelines. We were able to rescue him safely. I can do as much reflection and apology as I want later.

"… ready. Hong-kun, please!

"Whoa! Hey, I'm gonna finish it all!

Evil gods are weak enough to start invading this world and eat up the God of Creation that created them, no longer less than 1% in total energy and maximum ability. To stab a stop at it and put an end to all kinds of causes, Leggles sets up a macro to start the assault.

The cool-time of Geocatastrov is not over yet, but we no longer need that.

Hiroshi has a Special Attack that he has worn since he was flown here. Extra skill that can be called the first special attack for a Macro. The most frequently used Special Attack, albeit to an extent sufficient for both fingers.

That's enough, such as a weakened evil god so far.

"Get the hell out of here. Hey!

A macro that descends on the core and waves down the Leggles without killing its momentum. As soon as the shaken axe blade cracks the core, the energy of God and the world's will explodes, burning and crushing the core of the evil god as long as it leaves a shard behind.

"Sure, I was strong, I took care of him, and I was pretty scared when I said" homma. "

Seeing as the destructive power of Titanic Roar and the light of purification crush the core of the evil god that was still persistently about to come back to life, a macro crushing something to remember what had happened before.

"... you're nothing compared to when you were forced to eat chocolate."

Quite a bit more room than originally planned, but not as much room as it seemed for an evil god crusade. Demonstrating such a course, but every now and then receiving the words of the Macro, the Evil God did not even leave fragments behind, but completely vanished.