Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

Determination and determination

Impossible bio-current consumption and a wooden knife blown away in shattered aftermath make me full of body slurs as I roll over the ground.

And one of the accelerating particle cannons scattered on all sides landed on the walls surrounding the king's capital Fafnir.

It caused a huge explosion and blew up dozens of buildings.

Having seen how it goes, the Royal Lawrence Army can't move like everyone's frozen.

That would be so.

Because it is one of the factors that destroyed the divine civilization, which has progressed far further than today.

If such a thing shows up in front of you and wields its power in your eyes, you'll see.

Instinct says the Divine Soldier is dangerous.

Instinct should understand.

I get up with all my strength all over me.

Now... I have little power left over from the use of the Guigi god's current-destruction moves.

Looking at the Divine Soldier, Allen has managed to contain it, but he won't be able to buy time forever.

"Mr. Kazt! Are you okay......? I'm sorry. Master Kazuto cautioned us... without knowing such a mighty enemy..."

Ralph will lend me his shoulder.

I have tears in my eyes, and I look like I'm reflecting on my actions.

"Okay... for now... Rafra, you take soldiers, magicians and knights and run to the royal castle"

"What about Mr. Kazt?

I'm looking at Aylene buying time in front of me holding a shattered wooden knife pattern.

"I'll buy some time with Aylene before I run away."

I don't even have the strength to pound my tongue when I say that to Ralph... my body barely moves anymore.

Oh no... this could die...

Well, if you're a divine soldier, I just thought you could lose. "It's a lie! Mr. Kazt has the same eyes as your brother!," Rafra jumped into his chest.

"I don't like it anymore! Watching your loved ones die in front of you...... I've had enough to protect me and watch someone die!

Over and over again Rafra pounds my chest with his little hand, not even strong, with tears zeroed.

Look at that...... "My dad is the strongest swordsman, how could he!," the memory of the child who says is only behind his brain for a moment.

"Oh no... that hurts the most ever"

I hugged Rafra hard. Then he said, "Did it hurt...? I'm sorry," he says, putting his hand away on the head of the raffle he's going to say.

"Oh, the most painful thing I've ever done"

Yes, it struck my heart.

What was I doing...

You're not like me to give up right now because you're about to lose.

"Rahula... there is only one way to defeat the Divine Soldier"

"What the hell is that...?

Rafra asks me as she leans her neck.

"It's called the Holy Sword of God."

"The Holy Sword of God?

I snort at Rafra's inquiry.

"Yes, the sword-wielder and his partner, the sword-wielder, the tactical ceremony in which those two fight as one by letting their hearts go through. That's the Divine Sword."

"Then! Give it to me immediately!

I shake my head at Rafra's words.

"However, if you use it, your sword partner will have a high chance of dying. That's why we use the Divine Sword."

"Mr. Kazt! I am the princess of the Kingdom of Lawrence and responsible for protecting the people. And I love the people! If I can give this life to protect my people... if I can fight with Mr. Kazt, that's what I want!

I took a step back to Rafra's resolve.

I don't understand using my life for someone else.

It's the realm of madmen.

Ruffle's been holding my hand like that.

And I notice.

Raffle's body is trembling.

I put my hand on my forehead.

What an idiot I am.

There's no way there's a guy who's not afraid to die.

Still, everyone is fighting because they want to protect something.

What am I in comparison to that?

You surrender as soon as you hit a strong guy who can't beat you? You throw it at someone?