Maouyome

Fight against absolute fear willingly.

Protect and face the dying brave man on his back.

Something in the form of someone who has enclosed an overwhelming force.

It's like a nightmare itself.

I feel it just relative, my own death.

Why is there such a monster in the human world?

From the circumstances, I guess even that brave Eusis couldn't stand his teeth. Stunned by that fact.

In fact, the brave are strong.

It's jumping through the people.

The brave man offers his vows to the goddess and says he gets protection. First of all, I can't believe that there are people who push that brave man this far.

But in reality, such a monster exists.

Like this now, right in front of me.

It doesn't matter for both early palpitations and trembling knees, take a breath and maintain a sense of sumptuousness. Denying the fact that you are frightened of fear does not change reality. Then I'll have to admit it.

Being in the worst of situations without breaking my heart.

He who didn't give up until the end survives.

... always was.

Never before.

"Astas..., why are you back"

Flirting yet brave rises behind.

Seems to have taken considerable deep damage and has completely lost its usual floating look.

The monster in front of him looked at the brave man behind him, and then he shifted his gaze to me as if he was willing to tread carefully.

I just look like I'm getting a nigga, but I feel greedy madness in both eyes giggling behind that arrogant look.

……

I remember where this feels.

Cold and brutal, outrageous and unforgiving.

Deeply engraved in memory, brutal wounds.

Deny boiling anxiety diligently.

That's impossible.

That fear is already over. Even though it's haz.

An unspeakable anxiety erodes the chest.

Make sure to shake off the disturbing feeling that spreads to seep, and turn your consciousness to the brave man behind you.

"Don't worry. Because the people outside sent them to the suburbs. I think they'll run off to each one of us later."

"I sent it. It's too soon."

"Who do you think I am?"

The escorts who came all the way here together were all disguised as operatives on that road. The original plan was to gather as much information as possible while the Virgin Mariel was at a meeting with Pope Lydia.

Sudden changes in plans are common.

Now I have told them of the sudden change of circumstances and sent them properly to the suburbs so that they could return to Alistair on their own.

Only the brave and the Virgin remain in this book temple later.

"Then why did you come back..."

Strongly unshake the hand grabbed from behind.

Did you cut something on the way that the brave man was about to say, because he swung it forcefully, or because the shoulder he grabbed was trembling on the gucci bee?

A monster stares at a brave man who speaks.

I don't know what you're thinking. The monster looks like he's observing this one at a certain distance. As you observe, there's no way you're coming with your hands.

Surprised at the way it looked, the creeps increased to a calm atmosphere. The fierce light behind his eyes deepens, as if he had gained certainty about something.

"... that's 'Spirit Turn' now"

To words leaked like whining, I doubt my ears.

...... Koitz. You know "Spirit Turn"?

How can anyone know that in the midst of the temples of men far from the kingdom of such demons?

Seeing as he twisted his stiffness to slight agitation, his fragile face distorted and an even more vicious grin arose.

"I thought it was a specialty secret to Grand Duke Xuha, but how could you handle it?... are you from the Land of Demons?"

"Ahhhhhhh!

I'm about to be swallowed up by a miserable grin, and I dare to raise my voice and keep myself frightened and frightened.

Expand the procedure and turn the body into a 'wind spirit'.

My body, which became the "Wind Spirit," became a fine whirlwind and headed in eight directions, trying to wrap my goal wide around it, protruding its sharp vacuum fangs.

"Astas ah!

The brave scream.

... you don't have to worry, I know.

Despite being a "wind spirit" body with no entity, the fangs of the vacuum that I tried to protrude are scratched out without opening by a swing of the Soviet, unmade arm.

The body transformed in "Spirit Transformation" is immaculate to physical forces, but incompatible in front of high density magic. That's what I learned in action once I lost to the Virgin.

Gather the body to be shaken off and unturn.

"Spirit Turn" is not an invincible technique. That's why I learned that it's important to use it...

He materializes behind his opponent and immediately turns to the 'Earth Spirit'.

Unlike Master Kusuha, who has seven turns, there are only four types of turnover I can do. But even if it's a small bill, we can make it work.

It becomes the 'Earth Spirit' to tune the earth, producing rock spears from the ground with hardness refined.

I tried to pierce it from all sides with rock spears of thickness that superiorly crossed the two adults' portion, but this was also not too bad, it was all crushed.

Gather the fleeing body under the ground and return again to the entity in front of the brave man.

"... Ha, ha, ha, ha"

Normally, there's nothing wrong with this.

Her health is greatly cut by the pressure and tension involved.

Every one of the casual movements is outrageous and heavy.

"Astas. It's impotent. Just you, get out of here!

"I don't like it!

Take refuge in the brave men of full creation, and abandon them briefly.

The brave man's right, he thinks he's impotent to face such a monster. This is how the spirit is cut off just because we're facing each other, and my power won't make it possible to scratch him.

Still.

That's why.

"His Majesty told me before I came to the Sacred Capital. He told me to be patient until two."

You're showing some room. You're weirdly niggling, staring at the person waiting for this one to get out, and talking to the brave behind you.

"Man's world is not like that of the devil tribe. Sometimes I don't care. Different cultures and customs also give birth. I'm not telling you to put up with all of that, so you have to put up with two things, no matter how much you don't care."

"... Astas?

"In the first place, I was against getting to this place on a cheap provocation! You let the Virgin go alone! He told me to run away alone first!

Is it from anger that you don't know to raise your voice, or to shake off the fear of eroding yourself?

The tremors on both knees don't stop, and the back teeth don't engage well.

Why should I be so blind? [M]

"As I was told, I put up with two. Come on! So from here on out, you can do whatever I want! I'm not going to listen to any complaints!

"... Astas. Just one thing, okay?"

"Holy shit!

A brave man breaks his finger to show how sorry he is in the back.

"That's three, right?

"That's not where it matters right now. - Huh!

What are you thinking? You!

I know what you're thinking, Ben!

He turns around unexpectedly and wants to knock him down, stomping on both knees where he seemed weak.

"... I'm sorry. Helped."

I get a sneaky added word with a small voice, on my back. I recognize myself at some point in a stop trembling at that voice color that I rarely and truly seem to say.

"... those in the land of demons shelter the brave. What a strange sight."

Stepping on the pebble, the threat in front of me moved.

A sense of crisis arises against impending pressure.

Being human, but not having the inherent hassle of being so overwhelming. Then why is there a brave man and a Virgin?

"I didn't expect this to be distorted just a little while away, people hate the Demons, and the Demons are only natural to harm people. It's really lamentable to forget that."

Madness dwells on the joyfully distorted look.

"I don't want to be unsolicited, convert (...) things (...)"

Suppress with your body the brave men who try to come forward.

I can still impress you, honestly, wherever you try to come forward unconsciously, even though you're suppressed by me.

A chunk of madness swelled up, including killing.

"Then I will tell you my name again."

Turn toward the 'Wind Spirit' and surround the brave and escape from the spot. Without setting aside the moment, a sword strike with enormous magic was swept through. The threat of atrocity becomes a red and black trajectory, destroying all the places we were just in.

The meadows are decided, and the temples around them collapse in the aftermath of power.

Hearing the sounds of the ground ringing behind him, Soitz looked back to us, struggling to escape the realm of destruction.

The battle rushes through your whole body.

He's probably,... definitely.

There is no such thing as hassle.

An overwhelming mass of atrocities.

The monster spread his arms high and shouted his name.

"My name is Sunla! Carve! With fear!

Turn immediately to the 'Water Spirit' and explore its tuning with the groundwater beneath the ground.

I didn't think so.

Ravaged Demon King Sunra.

Without such a hassle, while denying that there is no hassle in such a place, there is no other explanation for its overwhelming strength.

The fear I feel is the memory of the carved atrocities.

Deeply engraved, scars of killing and destruction.

That's why you can't be swallowed.

Because we are already moving forward with the new hope. You can't be swallowed up by past ghosts.

"Duh, duh, duh, duh!

Tune groundwater and apply pressure all at once.

The goal to be pursued is not Sunra, but at its feet.

Earlier, when it became "Earth Spirit," I dug up the soil as a rock spear to make (...) Eh (...) and (...) O (...) I poured groundwater into the sky (...) sinus (...).

A large amount of groundwater in tune broke through a thin wall that separated the cavity from the cavity, and became turbulent with pressure to blow up a water column from the surface.

The ground swings with a loud grunt.

"Run! Brave man!"

Make sure Sunra's foot starts to sink greatly, then turn from 'Water Spirit' to 'Wind Spirit' and hold the brave.

"No! Still fucking Mariel!

"Haaaa!?

"Astas!?

When he was forced to wrap up the resisting brave, he took a deep decision on the body of Haz, whose red and black shock was becoming the 'Wind Spirit'.

"Do a clever imitation, I won't let you get away with it!

Together with the zdowo-on and an international loud sound, the ground, which could not withstand the shock unleashed, collapsed together.

Into a deeply worn large hole, a boiling turbulence involves every soil and sand Sunra.

If the water pressure and dirt sand inhibit me, I might be able to buy some time to escape just for a little while.

"... I said I wouldn't listen to you anymore"

Restrain the brave man with the power of the wind and lift him up to the sky at once.

"Then, before me, before the Virgin..."

"You must protect the Virgin!

While holding the brave man in his body, he cannot attain the altitude he thinks is due to the damage inflicted. It slips through like sewing a sleigh place at a height just slightly higher than the roof of a group of temples.

"The vows of the brave are only to be kept by the brave! But for that, you have to help the Virgin!

"Astas!?

"Then I'll do everything I can to help you. I'm sure I'll let you get away from that monster! Absolutely, definitely!

I don't know how long such a stoop will pass.

Even if you're running away from the wind, there's no guarantee that if you're really Sunra, you can get away with it.... maybe they'll be chased away somewhere.

But that's it.

Be sure to let them get away with it.

I will never let you kill a brave man.

Far behind, a pole of earth stands conceived of red and black magic.

It looked down from a far height as if to mock my grievous readiness as a scratch and mockery of the weak.