Currier-san's sword jumped out from behind Lokia's shadow and drew a half-arc from the lower level, drawing a sword flash towards the heavens.

　While the blade of light is running on the surface of the earth and gouging out the ground, an illusion that everything has turned into slow motion hits me.
　A tick that begins to move in less than a few moments.
　Spitting out white sharpened air flames, the warrior maiden in armor raises her sword at an uncanny speed.
　A ruthless light blade that raises a voiceless roar and attacks Noise at super speed.
　Noise's weapon, Lah Face, is blocked from moving by Rokia.
　Noyes grits his teeth just barely and turns Falveti into a defense.
　But the white blade, which flutters between the substance and innocence formed by the holy element, slipped through Falveti and bared its sharp fangs into the formless play.
　Noise steered into evasive action with an expression that didn't even have the time to speak plainly and lightly.
　There was a deafening sound that cut through the sky.
　The scattered grasses that were raised into the air by the sword pressure were swaying lily-white and falling slowly to the ground.......

''Curi, e--''

　The red blood of Noise spilled on the ground with a snap.
　Noise's right ear had been shaved off.
　Once Currier-san popped Falveti with the returning blade, she continued to slash the blade with the returned blade.
　Fiercely, with a killing intent.

It's really hard to read your strength. I'm not sure I'm going to be able to get it right. But--

　I'm not going to be able to get it right.
　It's a good idea to have a good time with them.
　A moment later, almost simultaneously with the painfully distorted face of the noise, the amount of light from the holy sword that Rokia had held back with her body rapidly increased.
　In proportion to the brilliance, Rah-face's 'scream' became particularly high.
　The blade with the noise still gouging Rokia's body, Zubay!　And cleave.
　Rokia, who let out a momentary whimper as one of her stomachs was cut off, fell to her knees.

' -- therefore, a script without a plot is next to a script that fully meets the audience's expectations.

　Summoning Technique.
　Medium-sized species, not.
　Small species?
　No, that was--

A rip-off.

　What stood in the fierce pursuit of that Currier-san, who told him to cut her off with a snap, was not a person, but a being that was not a golem.
　Or a being that is both a person and a golem.
　The grotesque and disastrous figure that could be called a fusion of a human and a golem was there.

I kidnapped a human from 'hell' and mixed it with a golem. This was also a countermeasure against Hibigami.........They are strong, these kids.

　A composite of two human and golem bodies attacked Currier-san like an obedient automatic doll.
　It's not just their hunting animal-like speed.

　The pressure is not comparable to that of the previous golems.

　Currier-san switched her attack to evasion, and the threat level of the synthetic body would go without saying.

''Ah, it's not quite going to go according to the script. Currier you're getting too strong.

　How many "Intangible Games" have hidden balls?
　.........d*mn.
　I'm going to have to make a squeaky sound and lean my body forward.
　If only this body would move...!
　Noyes takes out another bottle of that potion from his pocket and opens the lid with just his thumb.
　He swiftly gulps down the potion while pointing the blade tip of the lar face to Rokia as a check.
　The light in Noyes' hair and eyes increased in strength and intensity of the first class.

''---........!

　Blood makes a path through Noyes' nose as he wrinkles his eyebrows tightly and holds his temples down, blood making a path through his nose.

'....Well, teh...'

　Noyes pulled Falveti out with his backhand and stood in front of Rokia, who was holding his armpits in a kneeling position.
　His mutilated side had already begun to regenerate.

'Yo, ain't that a tough one, Noise?　
Rokia!

　Lokia's friends, who had been watching with bated breath, couldn't hold back and called out.

''Don't come!　What's the point of wasting a few pieces!　I'm all for meaningful deaths, but meaningless deaths are a bit harsher on me, personally!　You know what I mean.

　Noyes huffed, and as he breathed, Rafaith's light dimmed slightly.

'--The king of the earth is pregnant with despair.

　What is it?
　Noise spins the words fluidly, and says


The king's wish is unfulfilled, crushed, and finally captured by fools, not even allowed to die a death of his own accord, but he continues to wish. But he kept on hoping for a path that leads to the light. But nowhere is there a path - his feet, after hundreds of years, do not move anymore.


　That was--

Chanting and spellcasting.

　The one who muttered while looking at her was Makina-san.



''--'Earthbound Crushing Snake, Darkness Bite.''



　Several streaks of purple light extended to the heavens from underneath Rokia's feet.

''.........!　Rokia!

　Currier finished taking care of the one-eyed synthetic and tried to head to Rokia's place.
　However, the remaining synthetic body prevented her from doing so.
　A chunk of rock clad in hard, serpentine spines clings to Rokia's body and invades his body.
　A painful amount of blood gushes out from all over his body.

''Gulp, gulp--no--I--I--te--te--them--!

　Swearing, Lokia's fingers tried to draw the technique, but even her fingers were caught by the rock snake.
　It seemed that you could even hear the sound of the bones of the fingers breaking, with a beak.

'Gah, gahhhhhhhhh...'

　A rock snake crawls around inside Lokia's body, tearing it to shreds.
　It eats and smothers.

　Yoo-hoo!　You can't be as serious as I am, you know... haha!　Noi, noi...?　I'm just saying, come on!　I know, but.........!　I'm not one of the six houses of parliament that are cut out for combat... hey, gosh!　Yes, yo--

　Finally, Lokia's companion, who couldn't watch anymore, tried to throw the magic sword to Lokia and give it to her.

''Rokia!　Here--
The 'Nornzort Gadget' -- 'White Wall Noise'

　A moment later, a single translucent thin wall of rough particles, reminiscent of TV white noise, flew in front of Lokia's companions from the sky.
　The magic sword I threw was flicked by the wall and rolled to the ground.
　And in front of us, one after another, as if to create a decisive gulf between the stage and the audience, a wall of white noise flew down from the sky and peeked out from the ground again.

'd*mn it!　What the hell is this?

　Lokia's companions tried desperately to break down the wall, but it didn't budge.
　Some have unleashed their magic, but to no effect.
　Some have touched it, but from the looks of it, touching it doesn't seem to be a disadvantage....

''Please do not allow spectators to jump in.

　With that said, a noise put Rafaith and Falveti on the ground.
　In the meantime, Lokiia's movements had already come to a halt.

'Loki, a.'

　Lokia, whose body was eaten inside and outside by the thorny rock snake, was white-eyed and bleeding from her entire body, her movements completely blocked.
　The noise that had stabbed Rah-face and Falveti to the ground, chittered, and tore the hem of his robe lengthwise.

''How to 'kill' a disgusting immortal!''

　He holds the cloth to the missing ear and the noise begins to curl sideways through the nasal head.

'The best way to incapacitate a regenerating immortal is to 'restrain' it. Even if they do regenerate, if you implant something inside their bodies that inhibits regeneration beyond the power to spit out the foreign object, then the ability to regenerate is practically null and void. Well, in Rokia's case, it was necessary to weaken her to the point where she couldn't avoid the Darkness Bite, so that was the tricky part. But really, it's a big deal that the Four Deadly Disasters wore me out.

　Noyes, who had finished wrapping the cloth as a first aid measure, wiped his sweaty cheeks with his robe as he continued.

'It would have been more of a 'picture' if I teased him more with the love sword that Rokia came to get back. It's frustrating, but Rokia is not an opponent that can be beaten for fun. But--

　Noyes turned his gaze once to Rokia, and while drawing out Rokia's two love swords, he turned them relative to Currier-san, who had finally overthrown the remaining synthetic body.

'I still hate you, you look like you can afford to be in that state, I still hate you.

　Despite being unconscious, Rokia's unique vicious smile, though unconscious, had not crumbled.
　The hand that had been eaten by the rock snake was still outstretched to release the jutsu.

''Hmph, what's not suitable for combat you liar.

　Thick veins rose to the surface of Noyes' face.
　She wiped the dripping blood from her nose with the hem of her robe and grabbed the third medicine bottle.

Huh? I'm impressed with you. I'm not going to be able to say anything about the load if I'm going to surpass you--I'm going to have to go into uncharted territory.

　The light in Noyes' hair increases.

'The Forbidden Wizard, Hibigami, Rokia - all of them I wasn't sure if I could get by on my own - but finally, I was able to be alone with them. 'Nornzort Gadget' - 'Decoration, sight'.

　The sky turned gray and a light rain began to fall.

Who is this 'maiden' whose heart is crying like this rain? 'Nornzort, Gadget' - 'White Cliffs, Noise'.

　A wall of noise circled the two causalities in a circle, as if to set the stage.

'No more interruptions in this endgame. We won't let them in.

　Noise drinks the contents of the third pill bottle.
　Her hair spatters crimson particles as it burns up.
　Underneath her eyes, tears of blood are running down her cheeks.


''-- Fallen to the earth, holy knights.


She has two chanting spells?

　Shana was the one who reacted with surprise.
　Makina-san was similarly astonished.

'That's a problem, noise.

　The sneer from Hibigami's eyes is a sneer.

Do my current self and the conditions I'm in, do they really fit in with the scales I've been presented with?

　As if to suppress the urge, Hibigami gripped his one arm tightly.
　His face is shaken by the smell of battle.
　Cecily-san is on the other side of my wheelchair, her hands clasped together as if in prayer.

''Currier........''

　That's right.
　Now we just have to keep believing that Mr. Currier will win.
　I prayed my heart out, too.

　Please win, I said.

　Noyes evaded Currier-san's slash as soon as he could, and alternated swordships with RaFace and Falveti.


''--Defilement, its flesh rots away and becomes bone--''


　The speed and sword pressure have increased significantly.
　Even Currier-san in that state seems to be having a hard time avoiding it.
　They won't allow an attack to block the chanting.

　Noyes said that the biggest weakness of the chanting spell lies in the method of activation called 'chanting'.
　But on the flip side, the greatest strength is also its 'chanting' form.
　As long as you don't use a magic tool, the magic formula that you can only draw by collecting the holy element in your fingers is not suitable for activating while using a weapon.
　However, if it is a chanting spell, on the contrary, as long as the voice and mouth movements are not blocked, it can be invoked while conducting close combat.
　That's the biggest advantage that exists in chanting spells, not in the magic formula.


The only thing that remains is your heart for your fellow man. The wounds of the whip and the scorching branding wounds and--


　Hair like a flame that curls backwards of noise.
　It looks like life is on fire.


The wounds of the rusty blade that scraped off the flesh of the flesh and the heart of the noblest of hearts decayed, so they carved a curse on the walls of their prison. Hate and vengeance on the powerful fools.


　Currier's Revelgate flips Rah-face off.
　Instantly.



"'Transcription Fallen Heaven, Touring Four Armor Bones'



　Four spheres with a purple and black mottled pattern emerge and take shape.
　The sphere immediately took on the form of a skeletal knight in purple armor.
　The skeletal knight was holding a divinely beautiful sword in his hand.
　I knew the moment the first one started moving.
　The four armor bones were many times stronger than the synthetic body.
　Currier-san cut his sword with the armor bone knights for a few rounds and then stepped back.
　Noyes had gone on the offensive, but had stopped moving.
　He held his head in place, gathering wrinkles on his nose, as if the load had become too much.
　He left a single armor-boned knight in front of him, perhaps as protection.

　Currier-san, whose feathered plaque is drenched in rain, swept back the sword of the one-eyed armor bone standing in front of her, and spun like a whirlwind - a blade of light cut the body of the one-eyed armor bone in half.
　The armor bone, which was only in its upper body, tried to grab Kurier-san's ankle, but she crushed the armor bone's head with its helmet.
　With the momentum from the crushing, Currier-san moved forward toward the second armor bone.
　The two blades made contact.
　After a brief stalemate, Currier-san paid off the armor bone's legs.
　By the time the armor bone was caught off guard and looked up, the light blade had already caught the fleshless neck like a guillotine.

　A third armor bone flew out of the shadows.
　The third body takes the sword of the headless armor bone in its hand and attacks Currier-san with two blades on either side - but the armor bone is pierced by a spear of light from behind and the armor bone stops its movement.

　It had metamorphosed the blade of light that had cut off one eye into a spear of light that could be used as a flying tool, and was tracking the third body from behind.

''Oh my god.......highest!　The currier is coming for me.　He wants me, me!　He's trying to kill me with his entire existence!

　Noyes didn't even show any signs of holding the bounced Rah-face in his hand, and with joyfulness smeared on his face, he ran towards Currier-san with Falveti in hand.
　The remaining armor-boned knights also rushed out in response--but

Get out of my way!

　What a surprise, Noise dismantled the remaining armor-boned knight into pieces with a transformed Falveti.

''Currier, I'm sorry!　I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry-- I told you we were alone!　But now it's really just the two of us!　Yes!　It's our own world!

　It's not just a matter of time before you're able to get your hands on it.
　Currier-san stopped for a moment to stand up to receive it, and then she regained a firm hold on the Revelgate with both hands, and with an ethereal motion, she pointed the tip of her sword at the noise.
　Her mouth was slightly torn.

''The only idiot who would risk his life for such a thing as me--'him' or you...''

　Letting out one breath and then sitting back down, Currier pulled back and readied his revergate and said quietly but decisively.

'It's settled, Noise.'

　It could almost be called decisive, a sure hunch.
　It's sensible, but I could tell from the way they were looking at each other that they were planning to end up in this one-on-one battle.


　The two of them intend to end up in this one-on-one battle for various things.


　Suddenly Noyes stopped and pulled out a fourth pill from his pocket.

I'm the happiest I've ever been in my life, right, Curie?　A person's happiness - to burn out his life with every fiber of his being on the stage where he feels that he will be in the greatest happiness of his life.

　New blood trickled and flowed from the edge of Noyes' mouth as she took her fourth dose of the drug.
　Blood began to flow from her remaining ear holes as well.

'You are the only thing I see in my eyes now. I can't see tomorrow anywhere else.

　In the rain.
　Crimson particles like scales sprinkled around the noise, glistening and shimmering.
　Noise untied the cloth to his ears and released it as if he were letting the wind take over.


I hereby 'break' my beloved Currier Versteen - and close my tomorrow with a climax of happiness.


　The burning hair adds to the intensity of the fire -