I will finally be a partner in justice

Listening to my crying, smiling at my struggle.

The harder he cried, the happier he laughed.

Weeping, tears.

I wanted to say "Mom and Dad", and then I remembered-"You, you are no longer a child of the Tosaka family."

——I, already, abandoned.

The strict and loving father no longer exists, the gentle mother no longer exists, and even the sister who has always loved him is parted from his own world.

and so--

Anyone,

"Who can come and save me?"

Weeping and crying in despair, looking forward to the arrival of the hero.

but--

There is nothing else that can be obtained except his own cries.

The world is real, and all hopes and expectations are placed on illusory fantasy, and the final result is only betrayed by my own fantasy.

Anyone who does not pay attention to reality will eventually be crushed by reality.

and so--

"Give me your hand!"

In the dark, damp, and fearful underground bug chamber, an impatient but familiar voice sounded.

"Wow, wow!"

The nest is like a sea, tumbling and surging, trying to swallow everything.

However, a sharp sword dashed out, and in the ability called [Fantasy Collapse], bright fireworks broke out in the air, lighting up this indescribable dark abyss.

Light, here comes.

A man covered in a black cloak stretched out a helping hand to her on the steps, using a familiar voice, yelling at her impatiently: "What are you stupid? Give me your hand! You stupid, sister. !"

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She cried and prayed that the hero who would never appear in reality finally appeared.

It's just that unlike the gentle invincible heroes seen in fairy tales, his voice is very impatient and his attitude is very bad.

But there is nothing wrong,

This voice is that brother.

The hero who came to relieve her.

Kozakura stretched out her hand.

Shi Lang grabbed her over.

"Buzzing--!"

The sea of ​​insects was tumbling and surging, like a tide of extinction set off by Poseidon, to devour the Shi Lang who had taken their food away.

Shirou projected a sword, shot it directly, and then collapsed in the air.

The strong light at the moment of the explosion made these weird creatures, who have lived in the dark and humid all year round, retreat instinctively.

Taking advantage of such a good opportunity, Shi Lang carried Sakura and ran wildly.

Kozakura was still sobbing softly, and she needed gentle comfort at this time, but Shirou did not have this time.

In a dangerous scene, wasting a little bit of time is irresponsible for each other's lives.

After rushing out of Jian Tong's residence, before leaving the garden, the familiar smell of corruption was caught in his nostrils. The next moment, the gloomy and murderous voice of Jian Tong's dirty inkstone rang out from behind.

"That's it, that's how it is. Your goal is the old granddaughter! Keep the old granddaughter--!"

"Boom!"

A jet of water soaring into the sky from the path of travel, wrapped in endless black engraved insects, rushing towards Shilang like a sharp blade.

Shi Lang twisted his heels, his body was like a cheetah, and he stepped aside to avoid him, but because of this he had to stop his running and face the dirty inkstone of Jian Tong who became angry.

"You dare to hold your aging granddaughter and go to death--!"

Endless black bugs crawled out of the neighborhood, in the woods, in the pool, in the flowers... and more, crawled out of the Jiatong mansion, and gathered into a ten-meter huge existence like a black giant.

"go with--!"

The black giant formed by the insect stretched out his hand towards Shirou.

The hands made of insects are dense enough to scare to death patients with intensive phobia, even those without intensive phobia will be deeply afraid of it.

Shi Lang is a normal person, so naturally he felt scared.

but--

Even if he was afraid, even if he was afraid, even if it was just an ordinary soul, he couldn't be afraid or retreat.

The end of fear is death!

Raising his finger, Shiro began to project towards the black giant.

Projected a sword capable of killing this giant insect giant.

That is not an ordinary sword. The only sword that can achieve such a great cause is worthy of a hero.

Or holy sword, or magic sword.

But it is definitely not a sword worthy of mortals.

Regardless of whether it is Shirou or the Heroic Guardian, the most familiar sword is naturally that sword.

Twenty-seven magic circuits in the body are running fast, and a burning sensation like a fire is produced in the body.

Click!

In the young body, the immature magic circuit made a crashing sound.