Welcome to the world of strength supremacy

The girls were startled by Igarashi's words. They looked at the goddess Meei who was sticking out her tongue in the stands, and then looked at the many people cheering with tears on their faces below the stands, thoughtfully.

The goddess Meei, who got up again, was reduced from a god to an ordinary girl. She even waved to Igarashi, causing the audience to laugh in good faith.

After a while, the ceremony was over, and the goddess Meei, who had changed back into her usual red and white miko uniform, came back with a familiar lively smile.

"Thank you so much for coming to see everyone. I'm a little embarrassed."

Some things are indeed more embarrassing if an acquaintance knows about them.

"Should I concentrate more? I finally fell down when I relaxed."

Although Nagisa Kazuha heard the deep meaning of Tennyo Meei's wrestling from Igarashi's words, he still couldn't help but blame him and bent down to see if Tennv Meei was injured.

"Anyway, everyone has worked hard, so let's continue to eat, drink and have fun?"

Igarashi's proposal caused the girls to cheer and respond. Even the eldest noble ladies Erica, Liliana and the others seemed a little excited.

Takoyaki, fried noodles, frankfurter sausages, gourds stuffed with shichimi peppers, grilled fish with salt and pepper, shaved ice with jam, the open-air stall owners brought various snacks to bribe the goddess Meei. Some of them were magicians. On the pretext of thanking Ying for her performance, they gave snacks enough for many people to Igarashi and his party.

The sense of accomplishment of standing there and having someone else bring something to you cannot be compared to spending money to buy something yourself.

"Ying especially likes apple candies. Aren't apricot candies also good?"

Nagisa Kazuha is not very able to understand her sister's thinking.

"Because the apple is bigger, there is more sugar on it, and you can lick it a lot~"

Indeed, the charm of apple candy lies in the candy. Igarashi nodded in agreement.

"Looks like it's time to find watermelon candy and lick it."

"Well……"

The girls were speechless for a moment, but with a little imagination, it looked very tempting.

Chapter 552 Sword and Flowers, Fireworks and Promise

The girls who were strolling around happily were attracted by a girl standing alone in the corner holding a sword. She had a beautiful appearance that coexisted with maturity and purity, a contradictory temperament of youth and maturity, plus a sword that looked genuine. Sword, this girl attracted their attention.

"master?!"

Erica let out a slight exclamation and quickly covered her mouth. No one heard her except Liliana, her respective maids, and Igarashi, who had a keen hearing.

Erica's master? Saint Raphael, the paladin who has been famous for many years.

I didn't expect it to be a woman who looked about the same age as Saya Gongxin.

Having seen so many beautiful goddesses with lifespans of hundreds of millions of years, Igarashi doesn’t feel that there is anything unaccustomed to such a “young” woman whose age is less than three digits. He is just curious now about this woman who came to Austria. What will the only powerful one among Kizen's magicians who has reached the paladin level do?

"I have a sword, please taste it."

Seeing Igarashi's arrival, Saint Raphael lowered his eyes, raised the sword in his hand, and performed a knight's salute. This made the uninformed Nagisa Kazuha, Ega Nao and the others nod their heads excitedly, as though they were I don’t quite understand, but it feels so powerful.

The cold sword flows like moonlight, adding another touch of light under the brightly lit shrine.

Before it was stained with blood, this sword was a symbol of beauty, and the sword dancer was also a beauty. Even the girls who were also women became a little confused at this time. This kind of skill that they could not understand was not lacking in attractions. charm.

What Igarashi saw was a genius who had reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship in this world in a human body. If the King of Swords did not have the silver hand to cut off everything, if the King of Martial Arts did not have the powerful body and standing position of a God-killer, The ability to delve into everything from a higher perspective. The world's number one swordsman may look like he is only twenty years old at the moment, but he has spent decades. He left legends many years ago and the world of magic is alive. The legend of Saint Raphael.

It's as cold as light, and the light blooms like flowers.

In their hazy eyes, the girls seemed to vaguely see flowers blooming on the long sword being danced by the beautiful woman in front of them. They did not want to blink because they were afraid that they would wake up after blinking and find that everything was an illusion.

"It's very good. It's beautiful. If I have the chance, I hope to see a more perfect sword."

There was something in Igarashi's words, but Saint Raphael already understood that he would make himself, who had already reached the paladin level, one step further.

The strong have their own arrogance. Even if he knows that the gap between the peak of human beings and the God-killer is huge, Saint Raphael will not lower himself and perform to a group of ordinary people. Saint Raphael can pass the screening of the four great families. I came to Okuzome just because of her reputation and because she is a beauty who will not be annoying.

At first, Saint Raphael was just curious. After all, Igarashi's power was so unreasonable. After arriving at Omu Ran, Saint Raphael was shocked to find that the aura of the sword enveloped the entire Omu Ran. .

That sword was so terrifying that Saint Raphael felt that any disobedient god or even god-killer who had appeared from ancient times to the present would not be a match for that sword.

The weapon itself is so terrifying, so what incredible accomplishments does the person holding the sword have in the sword?

Therefore, Saint Raphael is willing to debase himself and dance for Igarashi like an actor in front of everyone, just to see the scenery further ahead of the sword. If he can bathe in the sword that has not yet shown its edge for a long time, Under the breath, Saint Raphael felt that he would have the possibility to go further.

The magicians know who is wielding the sword and who is watching the sword. This is no longer a level they can touch. They all look at the nose and heart without squinting.

Ordinary people, unable to accept the mystery hidden in such a skill, retreated. Only the girls who were secretly protected by Igarashi could watch it from beginning to end.

"It's nice here. Can I live here for a while?"

Saint Raphael's voice was not as sharp as her swordsmanship, but it was as beautiful as her swordsmanship.

"I have no control over the settlement of foreign residents, but if you have a choice, how about letting this eldest sister live here?"

In the first half of the sentence, Igarashi was answering Saint Raphael, and in the second half of the sentence, Igarashi was asking the goddess Meei and the others.

"That's the best. Big sister is so powerful. She can also dance so beautifully with a sword."

The girl who knew about it did not answer, and the girl who didn't know didn't think much and nodded her head repeatedly. Nagisa Kazuo suddenly remembered Igarashi's declaration of opening a harem, and looked at Saint Raphael and looked back and forth, feeling that Igarashi Arashi is not interested in drinking, but even Nagisa Kazuyo has to admit that this elder sister does have a fatal charm.

Isn’t this equivalent to permission?

The other spellcasters who pricked up their ears couldn't hide their envy in their eyes, living in the same town with an extremely powerful king, not to mention other deeper benefits, just to have such a high-status existence as the God Killer. If you practice by your side, you will get twice the result with half the effort, and the power of the mantra will automatically gather here.

But envy is envy, and it is impossible for other conjurers to learn from Saint Raphael. They are not the pinnacle of Paladins, nor do they have such gorgeous swordsmanship, nor are they beauties. They will be neither fish nor fowl by then. If you show off your skills and make the god-killer angry and slap you to death, that would be really tragic. It would be like sending someone's head thousands of miles away.

Afterwards, Igarashi and the girls visited various stalls and enjoyed the lively and cheerful festival.

This went on until night, when it was time to close the outdoor stalls and the festival officially ended.

After eating and drinking, and tired from playing, Igarashi sat in an open space in the mountains with the girls, looking at the stars in the sky and the lights of hundreds of houses in the distance.

"Lan Jun, will these beautiful days continue like this?"

I don't know who it was, but the faint voice made the girls startled. They didn't care who was speaking. They were waiting, looking forward to Igarashi's answer.

Boom boom.

Suddenly there was the explosion of fireworks. Huge, colorful and unimaginably beautiful fireworks bloomed in the sky, and Igarashi and his group were looking in the direction of the fireworks.

"Wow!"

The attention of the girls was suddenly attracted by the fireworks. Even Erica and the others had never seen such beautiful fireworks. The little bits of firelight gathered into beautiful patterns. Under the flickering light, The girls' eyes were a little confused. Everything today was so beautiful and dreamlike.

"I will use my full strength to ensure that every day of your life is wonderful."