Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

On dead branches, the flowers colored beautifully.

Red as blood, dripping gently from the petals. Immediately a sweet smell pops into the surrounding area, which creeps into the back of the nose.

The sky of the oasis had turned into an ominous sky pattern.

Until just a moment ago, this was a beautiful place. I could even feel the refreshing air mixed with water.

But now the flowers, which cannot be counted, are numbed together, and fall from the sky as if they had cut off their heads.

Around ten men were forming ahead, pointing their cutting-edge at Oki.

Even the Ruby squad, called Immortal, pales his face to a different sight. I didn't know what kind of attack I was going to take, I was just looking up at the falling petals.

In the meantime, Gaston, the squad leader, narrowed his eyes... hehe! and suddenly kushami.

"What the heck, hay fever"

"There's no way. I can't beat pollen. Lord Zari, I need a barrier for now."

"... I hate cluttered operations. Is your captain always busy?

"Ahhh!? Come on, put up a barrier or something! There's only one more. I'm gonna scratch your eyeballs, okay?

"Ahhh? Did you tell me that, you old man?"

Ah? Ah? and those around him were puzzled by the way they cut the mench.

Now is not the time to talk to each other. That's what I wanted to say, but it's hard to point out because even the kids there can tell.

And, as the petal touches, Kuru Zarish flips himself.

"Remember later - realm blockade"

"Ugh, disgusting. No pose. I don't think so, but which one do you quit when you make moves? Hmm? Head sickness?

The area enclosing the perimeter was able to be sealed off as I erected a vivid blue muscle. This is a complete protection of the defined area and the cap is the skill (skill) to offset the damage of a given one.

The petals stick to the blue and white barrier and drip the mucous blood Shizuku. And he began to invade the Michimi and the realm like a root.

If I touched this root, they would drain the blood from my body. And destined to be drunk by all the blood buildup (Borzoi).

"Continuously eroding type or really troublesome"

"... are you going to keep it?

"I can't say anything. I'm down a lot. There's a breakdown somewhere."

A similar sound to a crack in the glass called Kitty came from all around. Every time the petal density increases, the vision stains red and everyone retracts step by step toward the center. I think I'm stuck breathing in the sense of obstruction.

"Hmm, why don't we attack from over here?

"It's my realm. Even an attack from the inside is equally offset. This is the only damage you can do with the Devil's Sword."

So we just have to wait for the attack to end like this, Zarish looks back. In contrast, the old man snorted.

"So you can't do this either, can you?

The old man's sword opened his eyes. To be precise, see the surrounding roots cut off the moment they were unplugged. To its invisible slaughter of abode, the brave candidate pampered his mouth.

"Behold, how now...!?

"You've decided to slip through it. 'Cause it's a move I learned to attack your barrier."

Baka, said with a truly angry face, blue muscles rose again.

When seeded, Gaston's sword moves to become the fighting blade (solid) have no entity. It was not subject to realm sequestration, so to speak, because of its specificity (irregular), which is the same as air and does not apply to magic or physics.

"You were still willing to fuck with me! If you think it's quiet for a while......!

"This ain't gonna make me quiet, is it? I was training to kill you. Har, that's what I used to mow these weeds... okay? A normal sword would've been eaten by the roots, candlestick."

As he complains about the bumps, he cleaves the roots and petals around him. Watching it, the youth secretly sweats.

Realm containment could not be automated interception (interception). We just have to fight each other with blood on the assumption that we can slip through it. It's the most unpleasant development.

Well, I don't want to argue with you. But I don't know what would happen if I pissed Eve off. and so on and Zarish thought in his heart.

Now, the petals that couldn't breathe blood will wither away, and they will be scattered in the rough wind. My vision was slightly brighter and when I looked up I was starting to see the outside.

Peek in like a small window and be surprised first that the area is stained red.

Perhaps this was a move that could kill a wide range of people, and if it had been used on the battlefield, it would have been unimaginably damaging.

In fact, during clashes between the two armies, the front had collapsed by the time this blood build-up (Borzoi) was definitive.

"That's crazy. Is this the kind of enemy you send to a small number of people?

"I feel threatened by us - I don't think so. We're still at war. He's the one who gains from a long fight. Yet the Demon Army wants to finish the offense quickly...... what's the rush has to do with this sound?

No one could answer that, but the enemy general was certainly in a hurry.

To invade the country of Alirai, a killing weapon, a fiery fire tower, in the south, was in the way. But Tenryu, who has the power to destroy it, is still engaged.

Behavior becomes simpler if the situation is invisible ahead. In other words, the nearby Ancient Labyrinth was being dropped as soon as possible in an attempt to secure the base and reinforce the Demon Army.

Rugged petals were poured into the wind, contrary to the expectations of the Demon Army executives sent for it, blood build-up (Borzoi), but "they will soon be able to annihilate".

"Did you manage to do it? You guys, get ready to fight back..."

Zarish swallows the words. Turning around, there were already ten blades pointing at the cutting edge.

This is what scares the Ruby squad. Good at sniffing opportunities and crises. I think Gaston, like a chunk of instinct, has only been with him for years, etc., and the brave candidate, etc.

Eventually, as the petals flowed away, the old captain looked up at Ogi with a giraffed eye.

"Fire."

"" Ooh!

At that moment, the ten demon swords are simultaneously scattered with pakins. The blade was disassembled until it was like sand, and the leaking magic was released straight.

Doban! and was spit out. That pierced the bright red great tree diagonally and cut it to half.

Much more powerful than the earlier release. It would be because we narrowed the distance from each other to equal intervals, and the timing and aim were perfectly aligned.

The cross section is white as fat, producing puffy and red droplets. When I bled late and dogged, one roar sounded like a tall baby to the oasis.

Looking at it, one of the crew frowns.

"... you can't, I don't feel like I went through it. I think the demon in that hand is hiding the body."

"Nh, I knew it. Then I'll drag you out, so wait."

So he shrugged, and Gaston began to unmasterfully pack the distance.

Often Zarish patrols. I look at both sides to see if I should defend this place or add to it, and then I notice the old man inviting me with his quickies and fingers.

The young man leaked his voice as he looked back at everyone who was changing gear.

"You don't want those guys to protect you?

"Kakaku, if you die, you die. That's what warriors are for. Yeah, the diamond squad is different than you. A good woman is just as good as floating."

…………

Nothing was answered to that word, and the young man closed his helmet with a gut. Now the old man is much closer to the Diamond Squad than Zarish. I felt that way from the edge of the word, and there was nothing else to hide my bad look.

Now, this armor was extracted from a metallic giant, and there are multiple sorceries being performed for special orders.

Speaking of Veyron's armor, it's an admirable item for everyone, but it's not very well known that a brave candidate is making a huge investment there.

"There is gold to grow talent" is his theory, only end-of-the-life technology, such as products flowing into the market.

What I'm wearing right now was cost neutral, with roughly two generations of disparities.

The reason for this is that every country wants it so much that they can get their hands out of their throats.

Ugh, exhale, and the temperature adjusting cold air will soon flow in. Then, muscle strength causes the missiles and armor to sound, and enemy sensing aids begin to work.

Vision widened to 360 degrees, holding a thick shield, and a wide range of swords, lightly in his hands.

Manipulation of the armor reinforces the corresponding level, as well as the inferior points against the vicious demons, although they require a magical accustom. muscle strength, agility, vision, wild exploration, and much vitality.

In addition to its original features, it is a rare (rare) piece of equipment with two secondary skill frames. The price is no longer difficult to put on.

I had to get this stuff ready because I had a big level down. It hurts to lose "God's Little Finger" and "King of Cruelty" in doing so.

A skill that crowns God (Gods) and King (King). I don't know if I can get the same thing again.

And, a pippy, adversary-sensitive sound sounds, and the youth is bewildered.

I hear something's coming from the right. But I don't see anything there. Tons of dead flower petals.

"I'm sorry, Lord Zari. Up there."

Shortly afterwards, Zsi! was shielded with a weight of

Surprised by the shock from above, a red boot appeared right in front of him. There was a woman with a spear in her rear hand and a Jen royal on her shield.