I, Fujimaru Tachika, have returned with a full rank!

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This assassination operation was interrupted.

Just like that, it was interrupted by a young man who was rampant and rushed forward.

"Stop him, hurry up, stop him!"

"Don't let him break in, Guards! Line up!"

There was a sudden commotion outside the auditorium, which made the Imperial Guard suddenly tense.

The soldiers put up their shields and drew their short swords.

"That guy is coming, coming at me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of wailing from the shouting soldiers, and he was thrown heavily against the wall.

boom--!

Powerful impact.

"Get out of the way, don't get in my way!"

"Get out of the way, let's eat my Barton technique Baji Jacob Capoeira flow - Iron Fist Holy Order!"

Soon, following the wailing of the soldiers and the sound of strong impacts, a boy in a black dress barged in from outside the auditorium.

This is Tachika Fujimaru who was knocked into Nero's spiritual world by Caesar's sword on the back.

Really, Fujimaru Tachika.

Everyone was aware of what had happened, but no one thought that the usually powerful Imperial Guard, the Emperor's Guards, would be so easily broken through.

Although it cannot be said to be proficient, in Chaldea, Chaldea was once the only one.

Fujimaru Tachika also trained martial arts from the heroic spirits.

Israel's Jacob siblings, Greece's Pancrasin, Lao Fu's baton technique, Li Shuwen's Bajiquan, big sister's Mexican wrestling......

There is nothing wrong with picking on the Roman soldiers who overturned the second singularity.

Not to mention the false product of this dream.

Nero should have died, should have been assassinated.

In other words, the throat was cut open by the sharp iron blade, and it dissipated as poignantly and beautifully as the setting sun.

What a joke, she is not the one who ends up here.

Fujimaru Tachika was there, broke through the crowd, penetrated the defense line of several soldiers, and suddenly broke in uncoordinated, making the situation even more tense.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be exuding frightening anger.

"Let go of her!"

It seems that there will be an explosion of electric charge in an instant.

"Right now!"

"Let go of Nero, you bastard!"

At that time, after passing through the aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, it was the determination not to lose anyone.

"Hey, this is not funny at all. What is the situation, can you explain?"

The illusory Fujimaru Tachika grinned in surprise, looking at the angry boy who looked like a lion, the movements of his hands froze for a moment.

"Fujimaru... how?"

Nero stared blankly at Guda, who was a little disheveled because of the intrusion.

Originally, the boy's formal attire was slightly damaged due to the fall, and it is normal for him to be a little disgraced.

In this way, Nero found a sense of reality in the unreal world.

"Don't be fooled by this world, Nero!"

Stepping on the red ground with black boots, the boy's speed was very fast, almost the highest speed that a human being can burst out, like a whirlwind passing by.

Thunder, gale.

Fujimaru Tachika's heart at this moment was terrifyingly calm.

But the eyes are full of light, not cold.

The black fist, in an instant, was merciless.

The black shadow passed over the stunned and idle people, and in an instant, it swung out.

That is a man who can be cruel to himself.

Above the auditorium, a boy in a black dress looks like a soldier.

Maybe this is an imaginary world, or maybe it's a product of Nero's fantasy, it doesn't matter.

What Fujimaru Tachika has to do is to bring Nero back to reality and shatter this boring fantasy.

With a heavy blow on the face, the fake Fujimaru Tachika in the illusion staggered and swayed with the punch.

Apart from looking the same, they are not the same person at all.

"Uh... woo~~~!?"

This can't calm down Fujimaru Tachika's state of mind, meeting every follower, every partner is a precious treasure.

At the very least, you can be within sight and do what you can.

"What on earth are you..."

The fake guy wiped his cheek with his sleeve in disbelief, shook his head slightly, and looked at the real Fujimaru Tachika.

"I am Fujimaru Tachika, the master of Nero Claudius, and her partner."

Although the clenched fist may not have much power against heroic spirits, it is also extremely powerful against humans.

"A tyrant's...partner?! Unreasonable."

The hypocritical Guda felt ruthless in his heart, and rushed towards him together with his figure, with a silver-glowing sharp blade in his hand.

"Although I don't know where you came from, since you are the tyrant's minion, then let me die together!!!"

......

"Hmph, is that so?"

"It's hard to say."

I originally thought it would be some kind of parallel world or multiverse.

But, it turns out to be a fake.

real me.

Even if it is a tyrant, even if it is evil, it is acceptable.

That's right, when it comes to destruction, no one has destroyed as much as me.

But even so, I must...

"Even if he is a tyrant, Nero is still Nero, my dear, trustworthy follower who has accompanied me through countless hardships."

Take a deep breath, eyes condensed.

With the experience of the past two years, I laughed and fought with everyone.

Get married, lose.Get married, lose.

I thought I was used to it by now.

But, sure enough, I still couldn't stand it.

The spirit base limiter is broken, I can't beat the followers, and I can't beat you bastards?

"I, like Nero."

In that icy thrust, Fujimaru Tatsuka seemed to have predicted it a long time ago, and tilted his head slightly, avoiding the opponent's chaotic attack.

"Hey, you... didn't you come to kill Yu?!"

Her Majesty Nero may be overly sad, and in the illusion of joy, the person she loves suddenly violently assassinates, making her unable to calm down until now.

"how could it be possible."

Even stronger creatures, creatures so terrifying that they could destroy the earth, Fujimaru Tachika has faced them.

At this point, it can be said that it is a small fight.

After dodging the opponent's bayonet attack, Fujimaru followed the opponent's attack trajectory, dexterously stuck his arm between the opponent's elbow, and at the same time, his own elbow suddenly exerted force, directly hitting the opponent's head.

After turning around, his right elbow slammed hard on False Guda's back again.

Because it is a battle dress, the output is much stronger than usual.

With two violent impacts, the illusory Fujimaru Tachika directly fell to the ground.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, as brief as the blink of an eye for humans.

"Although I said that if I like Nero, I may be hit by Mash's shield, Heizhen's vengeance, and Artoria's black curry stick [Fortunately, there are not many people in Gary now], but I am not lying. "

Fujimaru Tachika picked up the silver-white laurel ring, feeling the temperature on it.

It was the residual warmth left in Nero's palm for a while.

Nero's body trembled, and the corners of her eyes seemed to be a little crystal clear, but the emperor's pride kept her from shedding tears after all.

"Hmm... It's too foul to say such embarrassing things here."

The girl also smiled, her green eyes looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka, her emotions sublimated, white flames with warmth.

"But there is no one else here, even if it is deceiving Yu, it is considered a dream."

"You can also say a little more~~ I don't mind."

Although shy, but happy, aggressive girls will always have good fruit to eat.

"This wedding dress is what Yu specially put on for you."

Fujimaru Tateka put the laurel ring on the girl's ring finger, and closed it.

"Even if it's just a dream, I hope you have a good dream, Your Majesty Nero."

"Hmm, I can feel your blessing from the bottom of my heart. This is a very illusory dream, but even if it is a dream, I am very happy."

Well, that is a dreamlike posture, as beautiful as a fairy.

despair?

Fallen?