Story of Longevity

A monster about thirty meters high appeared outside the barrier and broke through with ease.

Supporting the monster to walk is a large number of octopus-like tentacles. The tentacles have meat bubbles. The main body of the monster is an irregular accumulation of hundreds of small human-shaped fleshy pieces. After irregular distortion, squeezing and deformation, they have formed. A roughly sphere, like a head, with hundreds of eyes emitting green, blue and red light...

This posture of mental pollution caused Eimiya Kiritugu to catch the image of his existence with a telescope on the balcony before he heard the communication from Maiya who was guarding the castle.

"Wow... this is really disgusting..."

After Star Engraving equipped with a job card, he could see the distant scene without a telescope. It must be because King Arthur did not have TV and games when he was a child, and he had excellent eyesight.

"...Saber, what is the range of your sword?"

Keiji Eomiya adjusted some kind of far-infrared instrument and began to map the distance of the huge seafood in the distance.

"Huh? This...Mr. Master, wait. I'll try it first..."

With that said, I actually don’t know how far I can shoot the star, raised the long sword in my hand and aimed at the distance.

In the next second, the accelerated sword of light was opened, and it extended to the monster's head based on the light of Eimiya Kirito's infrared device as a bridge, hitting its huge head directly.

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【Boom】

In the next instant, the golden light exploded, and the monster's head was shaved off for about a half, and it swayed and fell.

Seeing this scene, Hoshiki put down the sword in his hand, turned his head to look at this scene, and said to the somewhat dumbfounded Eomiya Kirisu:

"Mr. Master, it's okay, you can call it."

"..."

As if thinking about something for a moment, Eimiya Kirisu was silent, then threw the far-infrared sight in his hand to Xingke, and said:

"Continue to fight until it is destroyed."

"Okay, Mr. Master."

At the moment of promise, Xingke has already proficiently turned on [Acceleration] and [Boosting], and completed the shouting time of [ex curry stick] from charging to full force in one second, and directly enter the next second. The light cannon bombardment stage of justice from heaven.

It’s actually very simple, it’s like taking a shower head to wash away the foam on the wall

Xingke didn't need to understand the feeling of the bubble, nor did he need to worry about the consequences of flushing the bubble, he just did what was taken for granted. Whether such an indiscriminate attack can kill and eliminate Marshal Bluebeard is still a mystery. After all, it's okay to use a light cannon to hit monsters so far away, but it's barely enough to hit mosquitoes.

In this ruthless impact of [the torrent of light, falling from the sky], whether a small humanoid creature less than three meters can survive, in addition to his ability... In the final analysis, it depends on luck.

As for what the hundreds of humanoid objects that make up the monster's head are, Xingke doesn't want to take care of it.

It was Eimiya Kiritugu who let Hoshiki destroy the monster, a "righteous partner" without blood and tears, and he couldn't see the composition of the spherical monster head in the distance on such a dark night. .

Therefore, if there is anything that needs to be complained, the follower will not be held responsible. Please send the bill to Einzbern Castle in Fuyuki City, and Mr. Keith Uemiya will receive it...

"Oh... after all, neither of those two are reliable."

Under Liz’s service, Illia tidyed up the solemn version of the magician robe that was almost completely black on her body. She looked like she was going to attend a meeting. On weekdays, she was lying on the sofa and watching the live broadcast. That kind of out of form.

While being arbitrarily manipulated by the maid, Yi Liya complained to the maid:

"The two of them, one is [as long as you are happy].

As long as no one directly complains and complains to him, he can do any [evil things] without caring; as long as no one sends direct requests and wishes to him, he will not take the initiative to do any [good things] ; On the contrary, as soon as he was free, he went to do something that he didn’t know was good or evil [major event]..."

With a silent sigh, Illya, who was dressed, took a stick used to set off the majesty from Serra, sat on the chair, and continued:

"In short, it is a troublesome figure who needs an acquaintance to watch, help him make decisions around, and restrict him to death. I have no idea what decision he will make next second..."

"Is it Master Guise?" Liz couldn't help asking.

"Yes, it's him. If there is no level test, then he must be the ancestor of that test reviewer."

"..." Liz didn't quite understand how to reply, this level of complaint was too difficult for her.

"In contrast to Guise, the other unreliable person is obviously weak, very weak, and weak enough to explode. He is an ordinary person who can't be mixed into ministerial rank even if he is an ordinary office worker.

But he has to rely on the identity of an ordinary person to bear the fate of the entire world, to drive [justice] that only exists conceptually, and he is extremely harsh on himself..."

With a headache on her face, Illya commented:

"He is the opposite of Guise. He is a [other than himself, everyone must be happy, but he cannot be happy]

Of rare species. The thing I like to do most is to embarrass myself and make life difficult with myself. In short, it is... a disguised masochist. "

"Illiya-sama, I don't think it is very good for you to comment on Mr. Keishi, he is your father after all."

After watching the live broadcast for so many days with Ilia, Miss Liz has already figured out the complicated relationship between the audience and the actors.

"Huh... Maybe now." Illiya snorted softly.

The father she identified with was always [Kelly Einzbern], not [Eimiya Kiritugu], and she was still very clear about the gap.

"By the way, Sela hasn't brought people up yet? So slow..."

Just when Ilia was surprised that Serra's movements were a bit slow~www.ltnovel.com~ There was a faint crying and a lot of messy footsteps outside the door.

"Oh, here comes, here..."

As soon as Illia stood up with a smile, the door of the room was knocked, and Serra's figure pushed in.

"Master Ilia, the prisoner and the victim are already in place, and the venue for the referee is ready. Please move to the court."

"Well, okay, got it... You two, you will call me [Presiding Judge] next, understand?"

"Yes, Lord Judge." x2 Sierra and Liz said in unison.

Nodded with satisfaction. Illiya was wearing an all-black dress and pushed the door out. On the other side of the door, some messy crying sounds could be heard. Through the bright top light, I could see the cross fixed in the center. Two figures of...