Here is Blue Justice!

Heroes who were dominant, but were beginning to lose momentum for a while. They increased the number of combatants and Phantoms put in by Pegasus Blade's side of the organization. The war situation was in an adhesive state.

"... what are you going to do"

"What?

Floating fortresses don't have their own modest rooms. A lot of fighters are being pushed into a lot of space. They must wait for instructions and descend on their own to the ground if the life of the march falls. There was dissatisfaction with those who were fighting now, and with those who were waiting. Even if they tell me to destroy the city, it's too big to get a sense of reality. I am disgusted that a man named Pegasus Blade suddenly appeared to order me. But I had no strength or power to resist.

In the corner of the hall was a unit of more than ten combatants. They become rings and look out for their obstructionist surroundings.

"Are you still listening to him?"

"We saved the corner. Can I just sit here?"

The man who bound the troops was weaving something like a black cloak, covering his face with a hood and hiding it. He gets stuffed from those who look like his men, but he doesn't open his mouth.

"What the hell, that. That's enough. We'll take care of it."

"Wait. Wait. A little more, the situation always moves. He couldn't have missed it."

"Who's that guy?

"... it"

When the cloak man opened his mouth, the hall crept into view.

The chief never speaks to the activities of the organization. For this reason, it was the Four Heavens King who held the real power of a substantial organization.

Speinel.

He, and sometimes she, remained the Four Heavens King at all times, defending her neutral position. Speinel was a deterrent to the other Four Heavenly Kings, as well as the Sickle of Reaper, to protect the organization. I will not tolerate those who betray and denigrate the name of the organization.

Speinel is a culprit. When the appointed person inherits his name, he shall forsake his original name. The old man, who was called grandfather by Justice Aoi and was familiar,

"... well, it's a lot coarser to look at nearby."

It's been a long time since I've worn my skin as a scapegoat.

Overlooking Pegasus Blade's floating fortress from above, Speinel laughed all the time with a huge laugh. I could see at a glance that it was built with piercing. This floating fortress is the castle of Pegasus Blade who cowed tissue, but its fruit is not the royal castle of black steel. The same is true of the giant of Gearman. I didn't have enough time to do it with my hands. I have no dreams. There is no hope. There is no love in this work. Speinel sharpens his eyes.

I guess Pegasus Blade was in too much of a hurry. I didn't have time. I couldn't sit back slowly and make my tissue bigger, or put it together in one piece. He could not wait to increase his followers.

Speinel identified the material of the floating fortress and calculated the strength of the armor in his head. Increase your speed and you can get into this suit fully. Suits that have been handed down to generations of spinels will be inferior to the latest, but if you concentrate on one point only, you won't have trouble to the extent of drilling small holes.

"Rusty sickle, but let me take it"

There was a hole in the ceiling with the crushing noise. It's a small hole. but enough to upset those who were in the hall.

"... no way. Is that one......!?

Seeing the shadow that appeared, a man named Coal Bamboo opened his eyes.

Coal bamboo is a man who was once Aoi and Mulberry Dye's boss. He served in the organization for a long time. Coal bamboo, however, was a natural pain in the ass, had no enthusiasm for work, and had moved his life first and foremost over the performance of his mandate. He was running around with the bottom end as the synchronization emerged to Phantom or rose up in another organization on his ass. I didn't think it was okay, but I thought it was okay. Life is a pile of compromise and frustration. Motivation is empty, and passion is often watered down.

But only once, I had a dream. When the coal bamboo freshly entered the tissue, I saw a certain man. He is a man dressed in a Raptor suit. He was a member of the Four Heavens, and called his name, Speinel. At the time, the suit with the flight unit was rare, he was free everywhere to wing the big sky, and he was very envious.

Now Speinel is flying directly over himself. This is not the great sky where freedom was allowed, but a space closed by mighty force. Still, Coal Bamboo felt the sight of the day of his presence and his thoughts springing up. He clenched his fist and shouted with joy. As if responding to that voice, one man rises and roughs up his voice. He holds two swords in his hands and looks around him. said the man. The man screamed. Coal bamboo responded to his voice and did recall something called evil beliefs.

Today's organization is not a single rock either. Many gave to Pegasus Blade, but few respected and followed him from the bottom of their hearts. They were all frightened and frightened. The only one, even though one violence, is power. Where wood-edged combatants have attempted resistance, it is more obvious than to see fire that they are torn like paper and scattered like leaves.

- But this will be the only place.

"Gentlemen, are you ready to stay like this?!?

The man who was weaving cloaks took the hood and exposed his face. Admitting what a man looks like, those around him make a scene. Fighters from other organizations, Phantoms, knew about him, too.

"... that guy, that guy, he must be dead, right?

"He's alive."

"Now is the time to face your teeth! I've been hiding like a dragon, not to enjoy the miserable raw. There is an abominable and abominable enemy named Mitsune Tenma who has the relic in his hand! We're evil! He's a lowlife who names evil organizations! But we also have faith. There's an aesthetic! Evil has evil possessions! What is a man of Heavenly Horse wearing the skin of righteousness? Evil? Or a fool drowned in neither power? I'll make sure of that. This Keitaro Edo was waiting for the day! I stand here to pierce my aesthetics!... I'm just going to ask you one more time, gentlemen. Can you guys keep doing this? Can you forgive a savage being who has no evil beliefs, aesthetics or possessions, who persists in wielding his power and spreads prints only for himself?

I knew a man named Kyotaro Edo. waving numerous swords, his presence, the right arm and brainchild of the Four Heavens King Esmerald.

Admitting a properly quiet space, Edo exhaled.

"Don't you want to let a man who's a pegasus blade blow a bubble? … then let us be excused first"

Before Edo, Esmerald Squad numbers align. Twelve men, except number thirteen, followed the queen's right arm. Seeing them, confusion propagates. Edo had already moved on to action. Through the hall, the speonel continues behind him.

"... when I thank Kunzait. Yeah, young man. I thought there wouldn't be another twenty years for him to bow his head to me. Well, if I were here, you wouldn't have moved from there until you died."

Kuzuki, Edo bit a grin in the back of his throat.

"I don't know, old man. You won't have to lick us."

The Phantom, who was just dropping off the Edos, moved. It was the coal bamboo that led the way. And he looked with his contemporaries, and set up his footsteps. Following them, combatants also head through the hall. Phantoms from another organization, in the form absorbed by Pegasus Blade, also began to raise their heavy hips.

"We're gonna make a mess out of this. Look at these assholes. I'm gonna slap them off."

"Duh, what are you going to do?

A Phantom from another organization answers the combatant's question.

"It's a flight unit. So this big fat ass floats. That's what Edo and the others are after. Because it's still floating low..."

"We need to hold the escape route."

"Then we'll move in pieces. Give up the one that hit Pegasus. But it's just so sweet, you know?"

"Roger that!

Phantoms give instructions and combatants run out. Because they found common enemies, they started acting over the hedges of the organization.

"So, what exactly are we supposed to do?

"You've made up your mind. It's one of ours. The Interferee (Hero) is a big mix at his feet. Then ram him as much as you want!

"Come on, I'm not gonna let you just be a hero!

"Oops, man! Destroy everything!

Esmerald troops were helped by combatants who didn't think well of them after they were defeated by the Pegasus Blades. But Esmerald was gone, and Pegasus Blade accumulated power in a short period of time. No far-fetched action was taken. Edo was helped by many and had anticipated an opportunity to flip the anti-flag.

"The floating fortress is equipped with a flight unit that goes up to three digits. None of them are like the ones we use for general purpose suits, they are large specifications. If you destroy half of this, no, a third of it, the fortress will lose its ability to fly."

"But we don't have enough. Pegasus Blade doesn't look too quiet either. I don't suppose we'll be able to destroy the target numbers alone."

"There should be less sympathy for him. If we move... No, if you of the Four Heavens move, the Phantom of Ancient Stocks, as well as the combatants who are defiant of Pegasus, will show some movement. Already, we're turning our hands to those on the west block. Shall we attack from the opposite direction?"

Listening to the conversation between Edo and Speinel, the numbered smiled proudly.

"That's Mr. Edo. You were so cool earlier, Mr. Edo."

"Oh, I'm glad we have Edo's numbers."

"... no, don't forget to include a number for Master Esmerald"

"Always that guy is cool. Let me tell that motherfucker what to do."

But Edo's heart is not the same as a numbered rating. He was desperate to stay calm.

- Oh. Whoo-hoo, Master Esmerald. Where are you doing now? This Keitaro Edo. It's the first time in my life that I've been biting my teeth itching so far, years early to be your right arm. Mindless. I am powerless. Forgive me, Master Esmerald. But only in the meantime will you ask forgiveness. Let this iron mass crash immediately, and let the man of the white horse be the deceased, and so sacrifice his neck to you. Woohoo. Dear Esmeraldo, Dear Esmeraldo, Dear Esmeraldo, Dear Esmeraldo, Dear Esmeraldo, Dear Esmeraldo...

"Edo? Are you listening?

"Yes, let's draw the enemy's attention here first. As things stand, it is none other than you who can contain the Tenma man alone.... have you just come out? Enough with the numbers, gentlemen!

Acknowledging the Pegasus fighters running over from the front, the numbers rang fist bones.

"Come on, I'll pay you back what I owe you."

"Don't get sick and lick me!

"Strength With Esmerald Numbers To! I'm gonna make it taste good!

Numbered confronts a rhino-shaped Phantom advancing from the front. They are still not in good shape and the wounds are not completely healed. But only the war spirit has risen sufficiently. Fighting also began inside the floating fortress in a way that followed the heroes.