Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

"Elizabeth Germania Germanics, successor to the Orthodox Germanic Empire, tells the Royal Castilian Army. Stop the cowardly imitation of hostages and such immediately!

The Royal Castilian Army, using the girl bracketed in the cross as a shield, tried to attract me, is also blatant.

Because all of a sudden the granddaughter of the Germanian Empire was caught before she caught the brave one she wanted.

Anyway, rush after him. Is Eliza really an eight-year-old girl? He shows the royal attitude more splendidly than I do as an adult.

The brilliant eyes of gold and blue heterochromia, stretching the blue platinum blonde to her waist, stare at her enemies.

As a child, this luxurious dress in shellfish purple is a testament to the Germanic royal family. The strong will to confront two thousand enemies with a hand-fist before them has the majesty they deserve as descendants of an empire that crowns the world.

Twitter, who's next door and is still going to play the strings in his hand, yeah... I'm sure he hasn't thought about that face.

"Kukkuk, this is Her Royal Highness the Grandmother, in a good mood. I am the Senior Mage, General of the Kingdom of Castile, Lebnando Alimer."

"I don't have a mouth or anything to tell the coward. Do it with Levnand, first free the hostage girl, then state it!

Eliza, you provoke too many enemies.

The silver-haired sorcerer, whose forehead I finally rush to Her Royal Highness the Grand Grandmother, but who has draped for a long time speaking over here, has a winning grin.

"Hmm, it's a really good view here"

"Kah, what are you looking at? Die!

The magician general, who says the enemy army's Levnants or something, looked up from the bottom to Sarah, who was suspended by rope from what a large wooden cross, and peered into her skirt.

This guy, too, you can afford this guy.

"Lebnant! If you are also a general of an army, don't you feel ashamed to imitate women!

"Oho, I didn't expect to be scolded by His Royal Highness, the eight-year-old toddler, by name, this Levenant delight Ultimate Uuuuuuuuuuuu!

This guy's a pervert! Eliza curses me in front of all the armies, blushing my cheeks, freaking me out and giving me a joyous look.

Why is he such a representative, the Royal Castilian Army...

If you look closely, all the faces of the enemy army also turn away and look full of disgust.

Right, I don't care what you think. He's just a pervert.

Can't we manage to find a settlement proposal where everyone's mind is united by the fact that we're unzali on Lebnanto?

"And let the hostage girl go first anyway. I'm sure your demands are my own, and I will not run or hide on this street."

"Kukuku, if that's what you're saying and you're going to release 'Hi, is that right', you haven't done this since the beginning."

To Lebnant's too perverse attitude, the grandmother, a lump of courage, also forgets her anger and her face pales.

Even if I don't know the word mazo, I can tell at a glance that this guy is a jerk. Everybody's pulling a dong.

"Good, Your Highness the Crown Princess is right, let the hostages go."

"Dyson......"

A giant with three meters in length. Half-naked training pants appeared as she flipped a shellfish purple cape. Why is the Fist Emperor Dyson here?

Even emptying the emperor of the new Germania, the imperial capital Nortmarc, the greatest danger figure. But you're here to take back the Germanian royal family?

"Long time no see, my wife Elizabeth. I've come to get you."

Upper-body naked fist man Emperor Dyson speaks to Elizabeth, gently and royally.

Eliza is shaking behind me. Of course, don't tell an eight-year-old girl about my wife or anything.

Levenant, who was happily holding hostages against the emperor by the name of Loricon, who declared that he would free the hostages at will, expressed his discomfort.

"Sire Dyson, I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm going to use the hostages to attract brave men."

"Shut up, Lebnand. To whom do you keep your mouth shut?"

Just as Lebnand also silenced the power of Dyson's wild voice.

That's right, no matter how much mazo it is, it's the body of the mage's hyoro hyoro, and if Dyson hits you, you'll die in one shot.

"O brave man of Silesier. First time...... no, isn't that a first look? But you let me swallow boiled water once more, Driff Gunner."

"Well, you're finding out."

Well, if you had a magic gun (rifle), you'd find out. As a displaced black musketeer (Driff Gunner), I've fooled around twice. At that time, all we had was a shooting attack. I stopped Dyson's foot with my hand and brought him into the draw.

I wonder what would happen if you put your full power as a brave man (full) into close combat with Dyson.

"You're right, let's free the hostages. Instead, I'll have you fight one-on-one for the rest and you. Let me show you which one is the stronger man worthy to be Elizabeth's husband."

"No, wait, Dyson."

Dyson, speaking quickly or jumped up, slashed Sarah's rope bracketed in the cross with a knife and threw it straight out.

Sarah, who fell "ghost" on the ground, seems to have been lurking near Ji, Mirko-kun pops up and runs away as she sheds herself when she holds her small body.

As a captured heroine, it was a sad way to be freed, but I'm glad you're safe.

Levenant has a flashy look at being ruined by the hostage plot.

"Come on, as I was told, the hostages have been freed. I can't believe you didn't come this far to take the rest of the battle."

"No, I really want you to wait, but there's just..."

This man named Dyson looks like a brain muscle, but he's a tough foe who can cut his head off, too.

Leaving Allied Castile to play a sporadic and dirty role, he created an advantageous field to strike one with me in close combat that he was good at.

A brilliant stand around, more than ever, masterfully using enemy allies.

That's right, the fistfighter, who was top notch popular in Imperial Capital, I guess show-ups are a treat.

This is the front gate of the king's capital, Silesier, where soldiers on the enemy's side watched, and did justice, neither I nor Eliza could pull it off.

I just have to do a decent ride. I'm not going to bet on my eight-year-old anymore.

"Dear Gunner, no...... My apologies, Takel Sado."

"I don't admire reckless imitation, but you're fine, Eliza. I have nothing to apologize for because everyone said what they wanted to say in grandeur. Take this and stay back."

When I stroked Eliza's blue-haired blonde hair, I kept my magic gun (rifle). And he was relative to a giant boxer over two and a half meters tall. The flesh is made of hard muscles.

Maybe I still wanted to underestimate Dyson. Because it wasn't in the pattern, and I tried to fight it with dignity.

Though far inferior to Dyson in physical terms, I am a Silesier brave man with the Sword of Light and the Sword of Neutrality.

No matter how much the fighter cheats train their bodies to wear 'Orihalcon's Armor', isn't it just a human being?

In this world there exists the strength and weakness of absolute power. Even if the fighter cheats are cemented with the strongest metal orihalcon, they can't beat the power of the brave. Don't lick a brave man who's been granted the power of God!

He manifests a shining double sword from both hands and is slashed by Dyson.

"As you wish, I'll decide in one blow, Dyson."

"Let's go, Silesier wow!

Towards the armor punch, which was as big as Dyson's rock, I swung "Sword of Light" and "Sword of Neutrality," and set up a series of slashes.

This is a grand move close to "Germanics Stream Swordsmanship Rigorous Sword" once used by Fried.

I don't need a skinny job with an understated opponent.

With a lot of temper from all over his body, he just hits an intense slaughter. The opponent dies in one blow.

"Come on, let me play it."

"Huh, the momentum just now, what's up? Aaah!

My blue-white, shining sword of light did slash and tear the armor made of Orihalcon. I let them scrape that surface while scattering sparks, that was good.

I went on, trying to smash my fist by striking a neutral sword shining in dull silver, but Dyson's "Just a Punch" bounced me off.

Couldn't hurt Dyson with a serial slaughter, I get beat up with the momentum as it is and get pushed by fist pressure to distance myself.

Why, why stand intact eating the Sword of Light given to the Virgin of Creation and the Sword of Neutrality given to the Mother of Chaos?

"Dyson, you..., who the hell are you"

"More. The rest is Dyson, the world's most powerful fist emperor!

That's not what I'm asking.

At the mercy of a large giant, he manages to escape by rolling around the ground, relaying the attack of Dyson, who flies lightly and rains his fists from overhead, as he wields his sword.

What a heavy fist pressure, it would have been instant death without 'Mithril's Armor'. There's a crack in my precious Mithril armor, what's going on!

This overwhelming power of Dyson resembles what it feels like when it hits Fried, who has been taken in by the power of darkness and turned into a Demon King brave.

"Dyson, did you ever demonize yourself?"

"Han? I don't know."

Right. If you demonize, you'll become a demon clan.

Dyson resides a strange power in his fist, which he grips hard, remaining only a living person.

"Then neither 'Sword of Light' nor 'Sword of Neutrality' works, what is the strength of that fist"

"The rest of my fists are my style. Fist in the fist will smash all of Morinawa."

Dyson doesn't even work small.

He sees me much smaller than Dyson the giant body as an understatement, and he just slaps his heavy fist straight down over his head.

Desperately received with a twin sword of light and neutrality, he was bounced off again by the power of his overwhelming fist.

Only one blow, just a decent eating of intense, shrivels my strength to face it. Instinct is screaming that we shouldn't fight this guy.

It's like, Dyson's giant is a giant steel wall that stands. I feel the weight of the steel walls as they are and flutter from overhead.

With each blow eaten, dizziness (dizziness), tinnitus, and severe pain to the point where I wonder if my limbs have fallen apart. My whole body trembles.

My arms are numb and my legs are mellow trying to get up.

The blow damage is terrible. For every blow I took, my spirit was shredded to resist more than anything else.

The fisting chi and the masked fist of "Orihalcon's Armor" actually boast more hardness than Orihalcon.

How can it be that the power of the brave doesn't work for just human beings? How can a mere human be so overwhelming?

"Dyson, have you ever seen a woman with tentacles like an octopus in her leg?"

"Humph, I don't know what you're talking about, but whatever you're strong about, whether you're a person or not, you've smashed it with this fist. I don't remember, but if the hand is foreign (a monster), I'm killing it to rot."

I don't know the details, but I was good at it.

Even though he's a raw man who doesn't wear armor either, the 'Neutral Sword' doesn't work well for Dyson. The whole body is covered in a stiff barrier. So the sword doesn't pass.

As dragon qi dwelt on Louise, who killed the dragon all over and kept eating its flesh, Dyson is probably barefoot killing someone from The Old Man to gain 'the power of chaos' in his body.

Arthama's power cannot be gained without taking proper steps to become a brave man, but the power of Mother Chaos, the very universe of this world, is not.

Sometimes if we show strength to the 'old', the manifestation of chaos, we are empowered. The power Dyson calls' fisting 'is the same power as my' neutral sword '. It comes from the source of Mother Chaos God. I was so sure.

That... this, isn't it good?

What am I supposed to do if I'm lined up in equal measure with the divine power I've been granted, losing my speed and power as a fighter and even my technique as a warrior?

Oh, shit. This is a pinch of absolute desperation.

I haven't felt my life in danger in a long time and my whole body trembled. I want to think of it as a samurai tremor, but I'm scared.

Maybe they'll kill you, fear. Even though I thought I shouldn't think about it, I saw a future to defeat.

From me, accustomed to becoming a Silesier brave man and fighting as a one-sided strong man, my readiness to die had vanished.

Even on my mind, Dyson overwhelms me.

Dyson hits me with a relentless fist-filled Orihalcon fist, just straight at me.

Lacking a decision-maker, I was on the defensive side, waving two divine swords. They'll kill you like this. I'm ready, too.

He stops heavy fists with his highly effective 'Sword of Light' and is also prepared to eat a counterattack, setting up a slaughter of abandonment. Let me cut the meat and break the bone. Just one blow, you just have to hit the steeple!

But...

"Idiot, be"

"Is that the end of it?"

I slapped the 'Neutral Sword' on my thick neck like Dyson's Marutai, but I took it with my muscles!

The sword of neutrality has stopped at shallow slashing and tearing muscles and has not reached the bone. It is impossible that the blade of the divine sword (blade) does not pass through the neck, which is a steep point. What kind of cervical vertebra is that?

"I knew you weren't human anymore!

"The rest are human. You and I just work out differently!

I ate Dyson's fist decently in my belly.

My armor shrugged and my body screamed. As it is, I have no armor or my body.

"Guuuuuuuuu! Oh......"

"I'm bored, Silesier brave. How weak. This was stronger when I was using flying tools."

While bleeding from his slashed neck, Dyson doesn't look damaged at all. Under a rough breath, I realized the disadvantage. I have no hitter.

Fighting all sorts of powerful enemies, my eyes forged, I'm halfway strong. That's why I'm scared. I see the overwhelming strength of Dyson, and it's horrible.

With so much hunting down, Dyson hasn't put out a hundred percent power yet.

This sword doesn't work, just keep getting Dyson's instant fist right now, and I'm desperate.

He hasn't put out a decisive knockout fist (press out) yet.

Still, it's not all we can do.

What do we do, run away?

If you can't win, throw everything away. But should we run away here? But we don't have that gap.

"Ha, ha..."

"What a brave man. I'm drowning in Kurakura power, and I don't have enough muscle strength. Because that's what I'm talking about!

Dyson's fist shattered the belly of 'Mithril's Armor'.

Paris and there was a slight sound of broken glass.

Previously, the magic metal (misrill) that persisted in protecting me collapses to the best of my ability.

I was beaten hard again and slapped to the ground. Taking the passive, crawling to roll, he tries to get up, but there Dyson grabs his fist and runs in.

Oh...... no.

"Damn, not like this......"

"Is this all you got? If that's it, let's make it easier. You can pass away with plenty of the most powerful power engraved on you, Assassination Fist (Press Out)!

From overhead, incredibly big fists pour down. Is he stronger than this? I don't have the power to exchange.

Oh, this feeling again? Before death, the world goes slow.

A heart that felt life-threatening sends dodgy blood to the brain to speed up thoughts. Let them find out if there's any way to regenerate death.

But the 'Mithril Armor' that protects me is already shattered. The sword of the brave doesn't work either.

It's too late to realize, but when the power of the brave didn't work, you should have run away. I'm not ashamed to avoid unbeatable enemies, but all I can say is unconsciousness.

I just had to watch my big fist squash down. This could kill you.

Kiddie.

The sound of hard metal and scratching metal. My meat and bones were smashed by Dyson's, crushing fist (press out)... not that it was.

Right in front of me, with "The Great Shield of Orihalcon," the big back that took Dyson's blow.

"Guardian Knight Hellman, Shi (Grappling) Ru!

"Hellman, I'm sorry, I'm so grateful."

Oh, no. Herman, that's cool. If I were a woman, I would have fallen in love.

Here comes Hellman of the Iron Wall, the trusted Guardian Knight.

"You guys, this is a one-on-one battle."

"What did you find out about my crisis?"

Louise on a military horse rushed in screaming out loud that shook the air. Wave 'The Great Sword of the Orihalcon' with the momentum as it is, beating it with Dyson's giant aim.

That's Dyson, too, was blown away by a blow all over Louise.

The knight of the strongest sword and shield, he made it.

I'll take the psychotropic (elixir) out of the porch and take it.

Ugh, I took a breath. Thanks.

"My lord the king! We'll take Dyson."

"I'm sorry, Hellman, and Louise."

They are knights. Originally, it should be an act that pride does not tolerate, such as breaking into a single hit.

You gave me priority over that commitment to protect me. All I can say is I'm sorry.

"The promise of a single hit has been broken!

As we signaled that Lebnand's cry, a riot began that perhaps both sides of the enemy side did not want.

Even enemies don't have as many troops, and this one would have done a lot of damage in a riot if it had been in the city.

Leah and the Silesian army rush up to protect me. The enemy pushes in unbeatable.

This will be a battle for each other, just to sharpen. Do I have to give up because I wasn't impudent?

Musket guns by soldiers on both sides and shooting of bows and arrows have already begun.

Even in front of me, an enemy arrow pierced me and cooled my liver. I don't even know where the flow arrows fly from, it's dangerous here.

"Twitter, what are you bluffing about? Elizabeth, get His Highness down fast!

As I rushed back and shouted, Zitter, who was holding a string in the middle of the battlefield and going right and left, ran backwards with a small Eliza.

Don't try to give priority to protecting your instruments over your highness, not at all...

I wasn't impudent either, but watching the dumb musician Twitter more than that calms my heart.

I think that's a healing system. Yes, Sarah was able to save you, and your granddaughter is safe. I don't care about winning or losing battles or anything.

If you can't kill Dyson alone.

All you have to do is surround Herman, Louise and my three and defeat them.

I'll take whatever it takes to deal with the monster, the slander of the coward, etc.

Without causing damage, the first thing you can do is defeat your enemies. That's how I looked forward, but there was a suspicious sight there.

Hellman is down on the ground.

Hellman the Iron Wall was hit by a gap that kept his eyes open for just a moment.

"A little disappointed, it's weak near Silesier's brave side, Da"

It wasn't Dyson who bounced Herman off each of his strongest shields.

A girl with an unusual wind, suddenly cracked into the battle between Dyson and us, with big blue gotten scales on her hands and feet.

The noticeable nose is beautiful, half-naked with no more than a white cloth wrapped around his big chest, about to snatch his eyes away for a moment, but the big dragon horns grown from blue hair, the big wings and long tails won't let that happen.

I'm not confused by the way beautiful girls look. The white, sharp dragon claw that reaches out of the big, scaly hand is that of the dreaded warrior. This guy's a fighter cheat, too.

Following Hellman, Louise wields the 'Great Sword of Orihalcon' and hits the blue-haired girl, but she makes a giddy noise and bounces off.

The girl, who bounced back with her sharp nails as she eased the mightiest metal, the Great Sword of Orihalcon, stuck Louise's belly in the air as it was, with a gussy sharp nail.

"Louise!"

"Gaha."

Red blood gushed out of Louise's back, pierced by sharp nails without any exchange.

I panicked and fell down and ran over to her. Louise's belly was pierced with sharp claws. It doesn't seem to be fatal, but it couldn't be done with a "Neutral Sword" such as piercing the "Orihalcon Armor" in one shot.

"You know, brave man... I took this woman's steeple off on purpose, Zo"

The dragon girl, who left Hellman in one blow and showed him defeating Louise in one stroke, smiled innocently, letting her sharp dragon claws hoist as Jacquin won proudly.

I don't get it!

"Definitely a non-standard enemy from next..."

Over this period, do you mean you're equal to Dyson or more powerful enemies have emerged?

I had a headache about what to do while giving Louise a pill (elixir) to intervene.

I'm kidding, not at all.

But it's not over yet.

If this happens, I'll let you use my last hand, too!