Fukushuu Kansuisha no Jinsei Nishuume Isekaitan

The Clear Bedivia family, which took over Quinn, is considered the descendant of the 'White Hero' Snowdust.

Snowdust fieneralux-clearbedivia. Her name also often appears in the hero Tan.

In Tan, a hero reconfigured and partially created in the form of a story, he was portrayed alongside "Black Hero" Elmer in a protagonist way. The protagonist raises his name mostly Elmer or Snow or both if he asks who and the reader.

white and black, it would be great to have presided over the colors of Sometimes people divide right and wrong, victory and defeat, light and dark, in their two colors. Divide the world, two colors. Two heroes manipulating it.

Elmer stands out for his martial arts. Survive any difficulty, save many from any desperate situation and triumph. It was equipped with the courage to pierce righteousness, and by virtue of its personality and actions it attracted many people of all races.

On the other hand, Snow was portrayed as a loner.

Once Quinn found out. I don't care if you have company, you're just in the way. Nearby, I can't concentrate on fighting a existence that disappears from the world as much as a little magic, far weaker than I am. Then you'd better come to the fight alone. Himself and only the enemy after. That way you can erase everything in your eyes.

Her magical talent is tremendous, and even in modern times the claw marks remain.

Once before the armies of more than ten thousand warcraft, Snow made the earth 'what was not', as he drew a line with the warcraft. Magic on a scale comparable to crustal fluctuations created the Grand Canyon. Snow is said to have chosen to buy time rather than intercept to protect the city of those behind him. Don't let the shooting leak hit people.

A lonely wizard who fights first and foremost to keep no one involved.

Snow doesn't talk a lot and just piles up the results.

Episodes where Elmer and Snow fight together are particularly popular among readers.

Such, the first great hero. One of those double-headed.

Snowdust was right in front of me.

But Quinn knows. I'm listening. Snow cooperated on measures to seal Elmer in the bad realm. There may have been a glitch or circumstance that modern humans cannot know about. It's more natural to think there was.

I'm not going to say anything about that.

I just think.

What would you do if you were in the same position?

If it is clear that Crowe has been irrevocably compromised by mental contamination without any help.

I guess I can't, I thought. No, I guess not. I can't. How can I connect him to prison, who taught me to think of people, who helped him free himself from the curse of unemployed death, who helped him because he betrayed himself as a friend, who laughed gently, even if cursed, for saving himself? I can't, I refuse to do that.

But he'd want that. I would tell you to do that if you had to. Maybe with a bitter smile. Clean, as Elmer wanted the end, not salvation.

Snow's body doesn't move. She had bright white hair, she was a beautiful woman. In those red eyes, Quinn couldn't help but have a sense of ready-to-see. I wonder where you saw it. I notice immediately. A mirror. Through her, I realized that I once had eyes like a dead man.

She leans her neck slightly. It's a lifelong habit or something, moments, sensing magic.

bubbles, was. Naturally, the color is white. At first it was about pebble. The bubble quickly became fist large, and - I could play it.

They had 'white' jammed inside, splashing around them.

Quinn flies sideways and dodges. The splash made the touched ground 'nothing' and there were several small holes around it.

Even when it comes to color attributes in a bite, the image varies from individual to individual. Even that cro said he didn't know at first how to use 'black' during his first evil territory offense. At one point, I can tell. So did Quinn. The first 'white' came out of the fear of being killed by a warcraft.

Typically, the color attribute holder pulls a subsequent activation to the first image.

Quinn is a 'shake it off' image. Disgusting things, with your arms. That's how I erase it from my sight.

Snow turns it off so that 'bubbles can play', I guess that means.

Reid, the 'Cui' holder who was in the brigade, described 'life' in terms of 'plants', and Sapphire, the 'Ethereal' holder, said it was' snowflake 'and usually made it look that way, but I think he had the image of being' caressed 'by something like a man's hand in the use of a thug.

As such, expressions other than the image held in the first place are possible, but the behavior is slightly delayed.

Cros and glares shape color attributes in the best way for each of those moments, but that is unusual. However, they also seem to have a form that is easy to imagine. Often in the form of swords or liquids, that would be the reason.

A bubble floats as it continues to stand. Fluffy, fluffy, pussy. Bye-bye. Anything that touches the droplets will be lost from this world forever, and you will never return. It's a pain in the ass. It has a wide range of effects against magic power. As much as a few drops would not die unless it was somewhere else bad to hit, but it is also difficult to avoid completely. Fluffy, fluffy, pussy. Fluffy, fluffy, fluffy. Not good. It's unclear how they're manipulating it from those who manipulate the corpse, but Jeanne ordered them to be killed. I would have done that if I were a normal wizard, cleaning up from the nearest Kwin. But she's a dead man, a 'white' caretaker. You can also fly bubbles far away.

Here and now, if I don't handle it, I will. In fact, the foam was starting to move. Does each foam crack differently? Time, impact, magic reaction, bubble size. I guess I'm using it separately if necessary. I can't afford to be sure.

"[White (Su)]"

"White" bubbles like a whiskey. It took a tremendous amount of magic to offset all of the bubbles released by the momentum that filled my vision.

comes, and the force falls out of his knees.

Fatigue, not.

Some of his right knee was missing, as he was stranded.

- The bubble was hitting...?

Were you hiding your magic reaction with the 'surround' attribute?

Some say 'white' is the lower compatibility of 'black'. 'Black' can erase what exists - swallow it - and I was wondering if that one could be its own thing, its own power.

Mostly what is used in the discussion of which hero is stronger in the hero Tan.

I guess that's the way you see it. Quinn aside, I don't think my powers are any better than Crowe's.

But there are some parts that are clearly superior.

Make it "What Haven't Had". For example, an arm swallowed with 'black' can be regenerated, but an arm erased with 'white' does not grow when regenerated. The creature is engraved with information that should also be called 'blueprints of the flesh', and 'white' interferes to that extent. It wasn't "hurt," it was "not from the beginning," so there's no way it's going to heal. There is no place to heal. That's how the world and body perceive it.

The image of Snow's bubble is really efficient. Maximize effect with less magic. Nothing needs to be 'nothing' of all the enemies. If I turn off even one of my legs, I won't be able to stand. If you turn off your arms, you can't wield your sword.

I just sealed the motion, and if you turn off your head, that's it. If you lose your brain thinking about it as a wizard, there is no exchanging it. It is not a one-shot special. You don't have to get a piece in an instant. Gradually unable to move, eventually killing.

On the way to collapse and fall, Quinn noticed.

Like intercepting my head and abdomen, bubbles were born and swollen up.

Ever since I was little, I hated the fight. Ever since I was a little girl, I've been fought. The reincarnators who come to Arclair are occasionally like 'games,' they say. You think you can experience a fictional world with a kind of entertainment?

I wish it was a game. I wish the pain in my skin to be broiled by the flames, the fear when my skin peeled off with Bellon when I touched the wound bitten by the Warcraft, the breath and smell of the Warcraft, the feeling of taking my life, the loneliness, the curse, the nightmare, were fiction. That was intensive, a little scary, but interesting. That's enough for today. That's how we get back to a safe, slightly boring routine. But no. It was all vividly wrapped up in Quinn's life.

Quinn is afraid to fight, he doesn't like to be scared or hurt, and his strength wasn't what he wanted.

If you don't want to, you can run, someone told me.

The man saved Quinn and didn't even ask for his role as a hero.

Then why am I here?

You don't have to live in fear of unemployed death anymore. Nor am I forced to live my life as a hero.

My wish came true. Sleep well, eat whatever you want, wear whatever clothes you want, live wherever you want, and do whatever you want. You can chase your happiness to the best of your ability.

I got a second life, though I'm not a reincarnator.

I'm free.

- Then why?

"... uhh"

Quinn activates the 'Wind' attribute magic. Let the gusts blow and forcefully deflect the body's orbit. Travel through the universe to be blown away.

The part of the flesh that became 'What Wasn't There' doesn't go back. It won't heal. So is it over? Is there nothing I can do? Can't you apply your hands? No, it's not.

If the blueprints have disappeared, you can rebuild them from scratch.

We need a deep understanding of the human body and a focus that can clearly think of it, but if we combine it with 'healing'.

Place and connect newly created areas where they have been erased. I can't afford to be blunting my pain. Take the pain that makes you want to scream and look at your enemies.

"Say... I forgot. I am -" White Hero "Kwinty Celestis-Clearbedivia. Not your blood, though. I owe you your name."

Snow doesn't respond. The function of mind is not reproduced. Or where it was, though she might have ignored it.

Kwinty is the tenth mud doll ever made. Celestis received word for word from the names of the six heroes used in his creation. Clear Bedivia was granted in the thoughts of the aristocratic family.

The name, he said, can sometimes be given with the expectation or hope that it would.

Does Koske, Kro's real name, write 'Help Fortune'? My sister's eternity is' Far and Forever '. I've heard before that those two are twins born at the same time, so that they have a wish to be able to help each other' Forever and Far '.

In fact, those two seem to be helping each other all the time so that we can be happy with each other. My parents' wishes have come true.

There's nothing like that in Quinn's name.

Everything but power was missing from Quinn.

Why fight? Easy.

The only thing I've earned.

Love for Cro.

As it is, he dies a year later. If we don't defeat the evil gods, they will disappear. That kind of curse, he carries.

Is it something that makes you die?

You help him be lucky. Just like he did to me. For that reason, it excites the hearts and minds of all things...

"Defeat you..."

Pure white particles dance and cover Kwynn's body. The development of 'white' different from the first image I held. But it's not hard. I've seen it up close many times, so I can picture it.

[Black entanglement]. Magic with 'Swallow Together' as Armor.

If I say so, [white entanglement]?

'Denial' armor.

You can't settle if you distance yourself from your snow opponent. If we could use magic beyond the limits of interference, that disadvantage would have nothing to do with the dead. We have to take them down early.

Quinn, who didn't like to fight, was wearing a way of fighting to seal off his opponent at a distance from nature.

Discard it yourself today.

A white stained hero kicked the earth.