Pawahara Seijo no Osananajimi to Zetsuen Shitara

"Grand Tall Hammer!"

--Gugaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Ggaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Both fists of bloated lightning smash the Giant Wolf's brain.

The Giant Wolf backed away unbearably, and we immediately delivered a follow-up right fist to its face.

Grand Prominence Blow!

--Dougan!

"Gah ......!"

Slam!　We let out a sigh of relief in front of the giant wolf as it lay on its side.

Then, Tiruna spoke to us with high tension.

It's great, Iguza!　We are one!

Oh, yes, we are. This was our real power.

I love Iguza!　I love you, Iguza!

Oh, yeah. I love Tiruna, too.

The ultimate battle style - 《Superior Arms》, which demonstrates its true value by becoming one with the saint.

I didn't think this kind of power was possible, but with this, it would be possible to fight even with the saints who have completely fused with the sacred artifacts.

And.

Gruu_......ッ."

The giant wolf glared at us with a face full of indignation.

The actual "I'm not sure how much damage I've done, but I'm sure it won't be enough to end up with this level of damage.

The actual fact is, he is already trying to get his body up, and if he shows an opening even for a moment, he is sure to attack instantly.

Therefore, we kept our eyes fixed on him, and with a gurgle of purifying fire in our right arm.

This is the last time, Shangalla. So you, too, go all out!

--Doban!

Ggaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

As if in response to my words, the giant wolf ......, or rather, Shangarra, punched a crater in the earth.

The actual "fist" saint, the tough right arm swung wide, and attacked.

Tiruna!

Yes!

So we responded with a full-throated blow.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

We focused the flames of our right arm even further and unleashed the power of purification condensed to the ultimate--we unleashed it all at once.

"--Grand Prometheusfull Burst Ohh!!!!"

--Dobaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

"gi, gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa----............ "

Our flames engulfed Shangarra in the blink of an eye, turning its body into particles of light.

◇ ◇

--Shnnnnn!

This is the Holy Sacred Artifact ......

Are you all right?　If you see anything out of the ordinary, you tell me right away, okay?"

Yeah, I'm fine. Thank you, Iguza.

The actual "I'm not a fan of the way you do it," he said, "but I'm not a fan of the way you do it.

The atmosphere is now filled with such a clean atmosphere, but half of it is the power of Feenis.

Since we don't know what might happen at any time, we must be very careful when using it.

I'm glad you're doing well. It seems that you were able to purify the sacred artifact safely.

Yes, it seems so. Thank you, Shiva-san, for protecting the people of the village.

No, don't worry about it.

The actual a lot more the better.

The fact that there were so many wounded, both male and female, was probably due to the fact that they all challenged the Shangarrahs to a fight due to their rough temperament.

What a brave race they are!

Hey!

?"

In the middle of the fight, a strong-willed female werewolf calls out to us.

As I recall, she was the one who was most seriously wounded.

My name is Shambhala. I am the head of this place. First of all, I want to thank you for saving the people of my village. Are you the head?

Yes, yes, well. My name is Iguza. She is Tiruna and she is Shiva. We are both saints of the Fist and the Shield.

I see. I see. That's a big help to me. Thank you for taking care of my wounds.

After bowing, Shambhala continued.

"So, here's the thing, that black werewolf ......, that's Shangalla, isn't it?"

......"

The three of us looked at each other and I nodded, "Yes, that's right.

Somehow, I felt it was better not to hide it from her.

Shambhala-san let out a small sigh, scratched his head, and said, "I see.

I see. I'm sorry about that. If he could have died fighting a strong man like you, that fool would have been happy.

Do you happen to know ...... him?

I'm not sure if I'm supposed to be a good friend or not, but I'm sure I'm not.

Oh, yes. He is my brother.

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