Bashwoo!

The full blow released from the variable southerly gun was easily erased by Haylos' Great Sword - Excalibur.

Reborn Haylos is green, even the Great Sword, if the fuselage is also translucent green throughout the body.

Everything has turned out to be Orihalcon.

"Shina, you shirotsu"

Three arrows of light with tracking ability, emitted from the back of Haylos.

HP won't recover that conveniently, if you hit it with the remaining 3000 off, you'll die.

For one thing, I turned my back on Haylos and fled with all my might.

I know, of course, that Klausorus's bullet speed is faster, and it's a waste of time.

Still, other than running away, I couldn't think of a way to dodge it.

"Huh... ha, huh... ahhh!

Gashan, snap down Gashan and the trees, and step forward even.

Forward, forward, forward.

I've never felt as resentful as I am today about not being able to fly in the sky, why can't humans have wings and move faster than Klausorus?

The looming trident light, they bring death to me.

Oh, if I were to die anyway - I would have given up there before.

I would have welcomed death.

But now I just have a reason to be obsessed with raw.

Even though I know it's no use, I just have to scratch my feet.

"Skill Activated (Boot), Envy My Realm (Narkissos)"

Third time envy my realm (Narkissos) activated.

He kicks hard on the ground and his body rises to the sky.

Regardless, Klausorus will follow this one as well.

Ultio, who cannot fly in the sky, is more restricted in movement than he has no legs attached to the ground, which means he cannot take evasive motion in the air.

Normally, it's bad, it's suicide.

So I use my skills additionally, as a bet of one or eight...

"Skill Activated (Boot), Dear My Friend (Swindler)!"

Ultio's figure turns into Hirose's anima in the air - Ex.

What is that light tracking enemies by?

How far can this skill deceive an opponent?

During the battle with Haylos Brass, Claussolus' three lights cleverly followed the three separately.

In other words, instead of automatically tracking nearby enemies, it can be specified to track α and β.

Then can it be avoided by changing its appearance and not making the fuselage perceive itself as Ultio?

I risked my life for such a convenient interpretation.

Flying airframes begin to fall to the ground without resisting gravity.

The three lights that were aimed at Ultio like that - did not track me down falling and flew in a straight line towards a void with nothing.

"Ha... I'm going to bet"

Squeeze as you fall to the ground.

That tracking seems to be working with an out-of-the-box simple mechanism.

Though I won't go as far as sealing it, now I know how to attack Klausoras.

Now that I've lost my tracking weapon, the only thing left of Haylos is the Great Sword ”Excalibur” and the big Sorcery Gun ”Galatian”.

Even so, that's the trouble.

Was it unexpected that Clausoras was avoided, Haylos is stopping the move?

In the meantime, when I landed, I tried to release a variable sausage gun, but the Excalibur cut me off lightly.

I'm not shuddering, I guess I'm thinking about my next hand.

And besides, as I turned left, I stared at the mountain.

No, isn't that a mountain?

If you look closely, Haylos' gaze is at the sky a little above it - it looks like he's looking at a flock of winged birds.

"Share, Shiyo"

With that said, I reach for the bird.

On the palm of my hand is magic - no, Orihalcon swirls, shaping the crystals little by little.

What, what are you trying to do?

I sit tight and stay away from Haylos and watch. [M]

When the crystal reaches some size, it floats fluttering and heads toward a flock of birds flying over the mountains.

The crystals, which accelerated at once and reached the centre of the herd, could be bounced on the spot and the shards diffused.

After a few moments, the birds come to change.

I wondered if everything in the herd was wrapped in light - turning into a giant, metallic armor wrapped around it.

"Animating... I am...?

Orihalcon is a substance that amplifies magic.

Animation is the power that humans can handle in a highly magical way.

Then maybe it is if we say that it makes sense for organisms that consume orihalcon to use anima.

But no matter how many freshly born demons, that number is -!

"Orihalcon's vegetarianism, Koni."

The herd of demonized birds is obviously approaching us.

With clear hostility, not to Haylos, but to Ultio.

I rush to disarm the Demon Bullet Archer (Illegal Sniper) and change the mode of discarding the barrel of the variable Sorcery Gun.

"Destruction Form (Modebrewnak) Heh!

If we're surrounded by a bunch of demons, we can't avoid Heylos' attacks, we'll destroy them first!

If you're a freshman demon, equals Lv.1, you should still be less capable.

Then with this blow - the moment I thought so and tried to pull the trigger, Haylos, who was staring at the flock of birds, turns this way.

"Erase it."

It's Galatine's muzzle that can be pointed at.

Backstep reflexively, and I'll be right off that slope.

I was going to dodge it with some leeway...... but the galatine released goes past a critical and unplugged place of Ultio.

Obviously bigger than before, both powerful and wide.

There's nothing left but a path after Galatine passes.

The trees disappeared and the mountains were open with stunning tunnels.

If there was a town over there, it would disappear there, too.

While dodging Galatine, the demon herd approaches here.

Though we released the Sorcery Gun as soon as we landed, it's one hand slow.

Hits were made, but only a small part of the demons were immediately scattered and exploded.

Bird demons that are surrounding Urtio.

Drop one plane at a time with a head high sausage gun from those approaching to cleave it with that sharp hook claw.

If you can afford it, shoot through it with a galatine with few gaps, and avoid the galatine released from Haylos.

"Gu... too many...!

Compared to Haylos' firepower, the demons' attacks are no great power.

But you can't possibly handle all this number of demons, and HP was definitely, little by little reduced.

Numbers visible at the edge of the field of vision further provoke haste.

Your judgment is dull and unnecessary damage is increased.

HP - 840/55800.

Sounds like you can destroy bird demons somehow, but when it comes to dealing with Haylos afterwards, it's just tough.

By the time the evacuation of the Eklogy residents is over, go get help?

No, it's a struggle to get away with it, this HP will end up wasting it.

Then expect reinforcements or something. - Oh, no, no, no, no. I need to think about doing something myself first.

"Equal, equal"

When the number of bird demons drops considerably, suddenly the attack from Haylos interrupts.

If you look at it slightly while dealing with a demon, now spread your hands and produce Orihalcon crystals in its palm.

No way - are you telling me to create a demon again?

"I wanted to stop by and I was abused and the white stuffs always were"

"Nah..."

Gui starts and talks to me.

Suddenly, I couldn't even respond properly. [M]

"I guess I was born under that rule, a way of life I can't stand."

Cutting off the last demon with a sabel, it was now time to face the laurel.

"Even with such a body, I could speak properly, laurel."

"Until just now, I couldn't even voice what I thought. Now, get used to it. It's better this way."

I don't think I normally like such a true green body.

"Bottom line. White pack, you deserve exactly this word"

"I'm telling you, I didn't want to live this way either."

It's not just for me, because no one wants to be abused.

"Certainly the situation is something that can be given by others. Family, friends, classmates, teachers, the interwoven siege of malice, goodwill and interests they form and entangle with us. So I wouldn't call it self-blame, it involves a lot of luck and a lot of sympathy in shaping relationships. But to be honest, I was looking down on you."

I knew.

Because I felt that somehow.

A man named Gui Weiyue was an excellent grader, an excellent athletic nerve, and yet an honorable student.

Not only did he look, but he even had character, and he still didn't try to help me.

It's like you're assuming I'm not here from the beginning.

But I realized it was only after that.

"Why are you doing that now?

"I feel very calm right now. No anger, no grief. However, only the intent to kill born as a result of the White Stuff killing Shiro Regiment remains. And I will satisfy that intention, no doubt."

Gui is sure of the win.

Well, I guess so, because of this situation, I don't think I can win either.

"I don't have the pleasure of completing my revenge there, I just disappear from inside of me."

"Come on, answer my question."

I revealed my frustration and said:

I'm not answering the question "how did I tell you that” just because I'm arranging meaningful words.

"I don't know, that's the answer. They threw away sentiments and other vulgar objects along with people's bodies. Therefore, I am not happy to kill White Stuff and form Hirose's revenge. But I almost killed you, and for some reason I wanted to talk to you. impulsively, emotionally. Oh, maybe there's something left in the corner of my head like a residue of sentiment, and that's what drove me."

In short, you didn't completely abandon your emotions, did you?

And now I wanted to digest the last remaining cusp to throw it away.

"You told me to get rid of it?

"I can't make myself clear, but you can think of it that way. Probably because it's the closest possibility."

That's a roundabout way to put it.

But if we can talk about it, it's just fine.

Because it would be more vengeful to kill a little humane laurel than to kill a laurel who has completely abandoned a person.

"I can't even flatter you with a good appearance, I'm not tall, I'm not smart, I don't care, it's a miracle that your sister or Nan admired you. 'Cause you don't have any human appeal."

I'm not denying it.

The world hated me, but it was me who hated me the most than anyone else.

I hate helpless, incompetent people who can't do anything.

"I knew I couldn't fix things, so I sometimes asked for help from others. For example, if someone like Katsura moves, people in my class will listen to me."

Actually, I hate myself the most if I don't like being betrayed by others and still have to rely on others.

"Sure, solving the bullying that happened in my class would give me credit from the public. But it's something that teachers and adults acknowledge and start to build. In the case of white packing, all the adults around were cooperative on the part of the perpetrator"

Yes, the adults - not even my parents were on my side.

"I mean, even if I intervene in bullying and solve it, the adults don't appreciate me. Instead, they just stick a rettel called" the troublesome one who cares about justice ”. It didn't benefit me."

Nobody is saved because there is no profit.

It's a terribly vain fact.

But maybe that's what things are all about.

For example, if I was not a normal house, but a man of a very rich house, maybe Mizuki would have saved me.

Of course, in return.

"But I'm a human being, too, and sometimes I move out of view of the benefits and leave them to my emotional curiosity."

"You mean you tried to help me?

"No, the other way around."

Gui tells pale.

Hidden facts that I didn't know or needed to know.

"Nan had been wary of Dr. Mizuki for a long time. I also noticed the kind of gaze he would lay down."

"... why do colorful flower names come up there?

I don't know that there was a connection between colorful flowers and laurels.

"Some reliable third-party cooperation was essential to keep Dr. Mizuki and Nan alone"

"Gui...... no way......"

My voice trembles.

There are two people with water trees and colorful flowers, and what that means is...

"Yes, I led Nan to Mizuki's waiting room. Outside the room, of course, I also heard her crying out desperately calling out the name of the white pack. Nan really seemed to trust the white pack from the bottom of his heart, which is a strange story even though it doesn't have any appeal or benefit."

"... ahhh, laurel!

Leave it to anger to unleash Garndeva.

I couldn't help but do it, even though I knew it wouldn't work anyway, between my eyebrows before I targeted it.

Haylos, however, gently bends his neck to avoid the arrows released.

"The white stuffs that were the bottom had two supports, though. Now, when it disappears, even white stuffs gasping at the bottom, how far will they fall? I was so interested."

"I'm interested, I'm interested in colorful flowers!

"It's each other, because even White Stuffed killed Kushiro because of his emotions."

"So what... hatred doesn't offset, it doesn't change the fact that you did it where Hirose died! I'll kill you, I'll kill you, I'll kill you. Uh-oh!

"Hate doesn't offset, does it? Truth, I say good things for a white pack without learning. But... the battle is my win, and the white pack dies. That is the result of the decision. Emotions alone don't fill the overwhelming difference in strength."

The last communication of will is over, and a green crystal emerges from both hands of Heiros - smashing and scattering.

Green fragments poured down into the woods sparkling.

"How many organisms do you think live around here? Beasts crawling through the earth, insects and, of course, birds, we share everything. Let's all say that Orihalcon is a great substance. If we have a voice, we're all buddies, which means everything is your enemy."

Zazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!

The woods dance and the earth shakes.

I cover my face with my arms without being too shocked.

And at the next moment, my vision was... filled with demons.

Right, left, front, back, even above, all the scenery to be photographed is demons, demons, demons.

A dog demon strips his fangs, a beetled demon turns a horn, and a bird demon shows off his hook claws.

There were so many other things that I felt dizzy counting, so many demons of all kinds turned against me at the same time.

"Come on, let's die, white pack"

In contrast, one anima loses its life.

The situation is hopeless.

But I didn't mean to die.

I don't care, I'm gonna run.

Live, live and kill, that strong will inspires me.

I had an untrained sister.

I had a promise.

There was vengeance.

- Too many reasons not to die.

I pull out my sword (Sabel) and show my will.

I'm not going to die for a lot of people.

That signalled the opening of the battle.

The demons move like the gray earth is foolish as they mock the bodies of iron.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

As I roared, I threw myself into the imminent masses.

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