What made you have the illusion that I am the protagonist! ?

"Let go of me let go—"

The restrained girl was carrying a big bag, and struggled with a rough voice at first, until she was thrown in front of everyone by Tomi, although the restraint was loosened, she became quiet instead——Chi Wang, Qing Wang She and the Silver King were both present, and there were two people she couldn't figure out the details of. She couldn't escape from the eyes of so many people, but she also had her unique method.

"Yukizo Kikuri"'s distorted expression due to struggling before eased down, revealing a confused expression, and her voice changed into a lovely girlish voice, asking for help from Izanasha.

"Ah, why am I here... who are you? - Xiaobai...it's Xiaobai! Why are you here? That person is very rude to me, it hurts..."

"...Juli." Izanashe called out the girl's name with complicated emotions, and before the girl could show the joyful expression of "being saved", he continued: "...No, the colorless king, can you stop using it? There was a strange expression on Kikuri's face."

"What are you talking about, Xiaobai? Is it me?"

"Ju Li knew me because of Neko's outsider ability. After Neko lost her ability, she probably doesn't remember me anymore... Of course, she wouldn't call me 'Little White'." Although it is true, looking at the once kind He was still shaken by the innocent expression of his girl.

"Cut, hahaha——" the girl's expression became frantic again, and her voice returned to the initial roughness, "Then what do you guys want to do to me? Do you want to kill me to avenge that ghost? Then do it!"

"Hmph, you are very sensible." Zhou Fang directly raised his flaming fist, and was about to hit "Yue Ran Juli".

"Wait a minute! Mr. Zhou Fang—!"

Izanashe couldn't help blocking it. He didn't mind the colorless king being destroyed humanely, but the shell worn by the colorless king is still made of snow dyed chrysanthemum. If the red king makes a move, his body will definitely be burned Exhausted.

Zhou Fang frowned, "—Get out of the way, your face makes me want to punch you together."

"boom--"

The moment the two of them showed a little gap, "Yukizome Kikuri" took out a pistol from the bag he was carrying--it was the one that killed ten bunches--and aimed at the gun with his back facing him without hesitation. Her Izona heart, pull the trigger.

The bullet bounced off under King Qing's sanctuary, but she didn't seem to want to kill him from the beginning, or at least not specifically to kill him. When she pulled the trigger, she also wanted to throw it towards the nearby forest.

However, when she was still standing up, she was kicked down by a force and fell forward, and the pistol in her hand was also thrown out. When she was lying on the ground, she instinctively stretched out to try When she reached the gun, a sharp sword was aimed at her.

"...It's really dishonest." Fuyumi sighed, picked up the pistol, and applied a force, the barrel of which was directly crushed under the force. Trying to use it now will definitely explode the chamber.

"Yueran Kikuri", who was aimed at by Munakata's saber, froze for a while, and then repeated the same trick again.

"Hey... please, please, don't kill me. I really don't know what's going on..."

Qing Wang just gradually raised his saber with a cold expression.

"—Help me, Xiaobai!"

There were even some tears in the girl's eyes, which could make anyone feel pity.

Unfortunately, that definitely does not include Munakata Reishi.

Izona looked at this scene with a frown, and tightened his clothes, but this time he didn't stop... If this body was still his, he could simply find a way to let Wu Se enter this body, and then It would be fine to have this body killed again, but since Toya's friend Toru Hiida was involved, he couldn't use this method.

...Sorry, Kikuri.

As if realizing that no one will save her, the sanctuary of the Colorless King finally unfolded under heavy pressure, and the third sword of Damocles appeared in the sky—it’s a pity that the current Colorless King and Like its predecessors, it has non-combat abilities.

The transparent sanctuary can prevent all attacks except those of the king, but the blade of the sword, which is shining with blue light, slices through the transparent sanctuary inch by inch.

"—Stop, Munakata, this is something I have to do myself."

In the end, Jianfeng could only stop before the girl's eyebrows, Qing Wang's usual calm tone became fierce, "Zhou Fang, why are you so obsessed!?"

"Ahh——wait a minute! Mr. Akai, Mr. Reiji, don't quarrel! I have a solution!" Toomi shouted loudly, diluting the atmosphere that was getting more intense.

"...What?" Munakata asked first.

"Xiaobai doesn't want her to die, because this girl's body is his friend, right?"

"Yes."

"Okay, can you help pull its soul out of this girl's body?" Fuyumi turned to the boy who was watching the play with his arms folded.

Fuyuya's proposal raised a glimmer of hope in Izanasha. After all, it is said that the ten bunches of souls were also gathered by this young man, as well as the super spirit body, the fire of the soul, but immediately Asakura poured cold water on him : "If it's not the king, I can do it."

Asakura's good answer, Fuyuya had expected it long ago, and nodded while talking, "Yeah. So this is the same question as Mr. Reiji and Akai: Mr. Reiji, you don't want Mr. Akai to do it because after killing the king, Mr. Akai will drop the sword - the conclusion is simple, as long as it is no longer the kingship."

Fuyumi continued: "As long as it is not the king, you can pull its soul out of this little girl's body, and Mr. Akai will not drop the sword for killing the king, right?"

Reji Munakata frowned, he had already started to think along the lines of Toyomi.

"Hmph, so much nonsense is this conclusion?"

Zhou Fang snorted and laughed.Although he didn't care about death, he wouldn't be in a hurry to die, so he stopped and listened, but he didn't know that Dongya's plan was this.

The most critical question of this solution is - how to make the colorless king no longer the king?

"Is there a way for you to do it?"

"--I guess so."

Fuyuya's answer made the three kings and even the colorless king on the ground look surprised. If there is a way to do this, the first person Qing Wang wants to use must be Zhou Fang who is on the verge of losing his sword. respect.

"Hey...then—cough cough."

The young man cleared his throat, but there was no obvious high-pitched voice, echoing in the forest shrine where there was only the sound of falling snow.

ね, 応えて.ドレスデン stone plate... (Hey, answer me. Dresden stone plate...)

……

The top floor of the imperial tower.

The stone slab that had been silent for a long time suddenly emitted a burst of light.

"My lord... this is?"

Guochang Lu Jiuyuan, who was reporting the situation at Weizhong Academy, watched the change, dumbfounded.

"Ah, someone finally made up his mind."

The King of Gold walked to the edge of the window between the stone slabs, and through the gradually brightening sky, he could see the three giant swords above the academy island in which direction.

……

"Hey, answer me. Dresden Stone Plate..."

Munakata Reiji, Zhou Fangzun, and Izanasha saw the young man in front of him suddenly raised his head, looked at the transparent sword of Damocles in the sky, and then began to talk endlessly to a stone slab for no reason... Self-promotion.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault for rejecting so many times, anyway, you planned to choose me, right?... That guy is hopeless, he has swallowed up too many memories of people, and his soul is so messed up that even he is No one can remember clearly. You don’t want your chosen king to be such a piece of trash, right? So, I agree, to be your king!—Compared to that kind of guy, I’m better, right? Hmm ?”

Someone who acts like this in front of the sky will definitely be regarded as crazy...

How could this work! ? ? ?

The original king couldn't help covering his face, and didn't want to watch it anymore... What should I do if I feel embarrassed and cancer?

"No-no-why! How is it possible-!???"

Just when Izanashe closed his eyes and was about to turn his head, he heard a desperate cry.

Opening his eyes, he saw a scene that left him dumbfounded.

The transparent giant sword in the sky - the sword of Damocles belonging to the colorless king is disintegrating and disappearing.

The Sword of Damocles collapsed very quickly. At the moment when the transparent giant sword disappeared, Asakanghao had already stretched out his hand, and there was a suction force in his palm.

Lost the sanctuary and the protection of the rules that this world imposes on the king, the colorless king who has degenerated in essence is not much better than a ghost - no, let's call it a fox soul now, easily dyed by the youth from the snow Juli's body was pulled out, and he pinched it in the palm of his hand.

But Izuna Society had no time to take care of this scene.

Something appeared around Toya Ishitani, who had yelled a lot of words before.

Transparent sanctuary - but it is completely different from the previous sanctuary of the fox soul. If the transparent sanctuary of the fox soul is like an added glass wall, the sanctuary around Toya Ishitani is completely invisible.

The only thing that can prove the existence of the transparent sanctuary is the falling snow in the sky - different from the snowflakes that were roughly swept away by his sword energy before, this time the falling snow is within an arm's length of his body, as if hitting a transparent cover Generally, one of the steps cannot be entered.

At the same time, directly above the place where Fuyuya was standing, another sword of Damocles, which was equally transparent but different from the previous one, took shape.

——It really works! ? ? ?

A former scientist who has studied the Dresden Stone Disk for many years feels that his three views need to be reshaped.

"Well, it seems to be successful." Fuyumi raised his hands and looked at the seemingly empty palm - there, even in his senses, there was nothing unusual, but his intuition told him that it was being seen there. Enveloped by energy that cannot be seen or felt.

"The Colorless King... By the way, the power of each term is different, so what will my power be?" After finishing the question, Fuyumi smiled softly, "...Forget it, it's not important."