Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

Granado, the most powerful adventurer and magical swordsman with the power to butcher even the dragon alone, has muscles that match but are very rough at nearly two metres in height.

The man's muscles swell up, and he tries to squeeze me by force as he grabs the bastard sword pattern he's been swinging down from the top -

"What... what... and..."

No matter how powerful Granado was, my sword, which was taking Granado's bastard sword, would never be pushed at all.

To that fact, it opens up in a way that Granad said his eyes were incredible.

"Haa!"

I wave a long sword in my hand into a sideburn.

KING! And Granad blows up at the same time as the metal noise rings all around him with the sound he says.

Still a warring warrior and most powerful adventurer, Granado tried to land quietly as if his feathers were going to fall to the ground when he got in position in the air despite being a giant.

"What did you do? What the hell is that..."

"Do you have a reason to answer?

I, the long sword I have created - point Granad at the tip of the divine holy sword Fafnir, who has a golden pattern on his shining body in silver.

"Come on......, hahahahahahahahahahaha! That's good! That's it! It was worth the meal for attacking such a small country! Granado Beluga! I'm going to do everything I can to kill you!

"My name is Caizardo de Caizel! I condemn you for putting innocent people in their hands just for your own personal gain!

At the same time we named each other -,

"" My power! I can't let you go here right now! With your strength, our sacrifice and our exchange!

Normally -, magic that omits chanting during normal combat.

That's because there's little difference in physical enhancement.

Yet activate the complete physical strengthening magic with chants from each other -,

"Try to entertain me!

"You will kill here!

It's only because we have each other's thoughts!

At the same time the magic was activated, me and Granad kicked the ground - jumping to a height of more than 10 meters and crossing the sword trident in the air.

Dozens of rewards for slaughter.

A tall sound rings around like one tone after another, scattering shock waves all the way to the ground.

That was far from the scope of individual fighting, and at the same time that Granad and I started fighting, the soldiers of the kingdoms of Kaisel and Adriatic were only able to walk away and watch me fight Granad.

"Haa!"

"Humph!"

My long sword slaughter, waved down, approaches Granad while leaving the silver trajectory in space, but Granad's bastard sword takes it.

- Gilli! And the sound of saying is heard dull from each other's impending blade tips, but Granad laughs at the same time as he descends straight onto the ground.

"Turn it into flames!

"- Huh!?

Zokri! And a bad feeling runs all over my body.