The Knight of the Second Generation of Demons Re-enacts

"How could this happen? Is the world destined to be destroyed?"

“The future will change!”

Origami encouraged everyone at this moment. She walked down the stairs and looked around at everyone present.

"Sterius's fighting power is indeed strong, but the future I have seen is not without a chance of victory, and you have taught me that human emotions can open up a new future, right?"

"Origami..."

When he and Ome looked into each other's eyes, Shiori also smiled.

"That's right, if it were us, we would definitely create a real happy ending. I believe in you all!"

"That's right! I said that too."

Tohka stood up from her seat and touched her chest, feeling her heartbeat inside.

"I am no longer confused. No matter what kind of enemy I face, what I will do will not change. I will protect all the important people and the world they live in!"

"Snapped!"

Nanashi patted Tohka on the back with a smile on his face. The power of the local tyrant sword Ji Tu that he had wielded for many years made Tohka grimace in pain.

"It's us, right? Don't leave me, your senior, aside and show off all by yourself. Yoshi, no matter if he has the power of omniscience and omnipotence or the Four Wise Gods, we still have to fight to know if we can win! Let them see my true qualities as the strongest parenting expert!"

Everyone hit it off and agreed to hand over all the holy swords to Miku after they set off at dawn tomorrow.

"Can these holy swords be maintained in optimal condition in time?"

Looking at the seven holy swords of fire, water, thunder, earth, sound, time and smoke in front of her, Mijiu smiled excitedly, and this time her smile was also filled with her passion as a top swordsmith of the Sword of Truth.

"Humph, are you looking down on me? Even if I get twice as many as this, I can still maintain them to the same level as when I first created them!"

"Everyone."

Seeing the swordsmen who had not given up even at this point and who rushed into danger without hesitation for the sake of the world, Sophia tightly grasped the photo of the past trio and smiled knowingly.

"You can rest assured. After you, the swordsmen will still be so excellent... um!"

A sudden severe pain came from the heart, and the attention of several swordsmen who had not left was attracted by Sophia's cry of pain.

"Are you okay, Sofia?"

When they got closer, Shiori and the others discovered that Sophia's body had become vague and seemed like it would disappear at any time.

"What on earth is this?"

"It's the reason why the fantasy world collapsed. The deeper the connection with the fantasy world, the more easily it will be affected. Sophia is a replica of the person who connected the world, so she was the first to be affected."

Mana quickly ran forward and placed the dark sword Yue'an into Sofia's arms. A flash of purple light immediately stabilized the opponent's body.

"Okay, that's fine. I've set up a barrier on the Dark Sword Moon Dark that can temporarily isolate you from the influence of the fantasy world."

"Thank you, Zui Guang..."

Sophia, whose body had returned to normal, was helped up by the swordsmen. She looked at Mana with gratitude, but suddenly noticed that one of Mana's hands was in the same state as hers just now.

Yes, since people like Sophia would be the first to be affected, then how could she not be affected if she had sealed herself in the fantasy world for 2000 years and it could be said that even the power to prolong her life was given by the fantasy world?

Sophia was about to speak out a reminder, but Mana shook her head implicitly, signaling the other party not to say it out loud.

The current situation is already bad enough, and there is no need to add any more worries to the other swordsmen.

Sophia opened her mouth. She understood what Mana meant, and finally chose to respect Mana's idea and not tell anyone else about it.

However, she held on to the injured Dark Sword Yue An and the photo, and made a decision in her heart. 】

Count Rabbit: Oh no, even Mana is affected. The situation has become even worse!

Death God Elementary School Student: Originally, even if the swordsmen attacked together, they might not be able to defeat the Four Wise Gods. Now there is a problem on Shin's side, and their fighting power has been weakened again.

Partner of Justice (Expired): As expected, the most important thing to do here is to sacrifice Gokawa Shiori in exchange for strength. The hope of winning is too slim.

Supreme Masterpiece: If I think rationally, I also think this is the safest way to do it, but I still want to see what kind of power the so-called emotion has.

[Tohka and Yoshino arrived at the base where Yakuya was recently. Yakuya, who had a red scarf wrapped around his waist, noticed their presence and greeted them with a smile.

"Hey! I already knew you would come. Tell me the time."

"Tomorrow's dawn, please...eh?"

I thought it would take some verbal persuasion before Yakushiya could join the battle, but I didn't expect that this time Yakushiya didn't refuse at all. Instead, he seemed eager to try.

Tohka looked into Yakuya's eyes, which were a pair of eyes full of confidence that she hadn't seen in a long time.

Ah, it’s the Yakushi from the past!

The moment she saw that look, Tohka subconsciously had this thought.

"Yajuya, have you found your goal?"

"Ah, I have found it."

Yakushi touched the scarf around his waist, and a hint of fluctuation flashed across his eyes.

"I want to see the end of power. If the world is destroyed before that, I will be very upset. I will definitely go at dawn tomorrow."

……

In a cemetery, Kuang San, wearing a red Gothic dress, stood in front of a tombstone with a bouquet of flowers in her hand.

In the past, the name "Yamada Sawa" on it would have deeply hurt Kurumi's heart, but this time it was a little different.

"Everything will be over tomorrow, Sawa."

Putting the flowers down, without further greeting, Kuang San turned and walked outside, and saw Alan waiting there at the door.

"Ahhhh~ Aren't you going to say goodbye to your friends?"

"Are you making fun of me for not having any friends?"

Alan responded to Kuang San's joke indifferently. Now that the South Base was deserted, Alan, who had dedicated everything to the Sword of Truth, really couldn't find any friends to say goodbye to for a while, so he was dragged here by Kuang San. By the way, the money was paid by Alan.

Although this Kurumi looks like she is wearing expensive clothes, she is actually a complete pauper. No, it should be said that she has a hidden second-year syndrome and she spends all her salary on buying some weird things. In the past, when Alan was delivering an order, he directly turned into smoke and entered her room in order to save time.

Then he saw someone wearing strange clothes, posing in strange postures, studying various handsome transformation postures in front of the mirror. If Alan had not made a prompt decision to retreat again in smoke and chose to pretend that nothing had happened, the Smoke Swordsman would probably have to be replaced now. 】

"hiss!"

Looking at herself being a middle school student in the video, Kuang San suddenly turned around and directed her gaze to the other people present. For a moment, she even considered using Kekekedi to silence them all.

However, when she saw Chen Shi's ridiculous face, she gave up the idea.

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Now she can only pray that this picture won’t become as popular as “Khaki is out of fashion”.

[Having no idea that her dark history was already known to the entire dimension, Kurumi maintained an elegant smile and teased.

"Haha, how could that be? I just want to ease your tension. How about it? Are you confident about tomorrow?"

"Honestly, no."

Alan looked at his palms. The swordsman's hands were not beautiful, but were full of traces of hard work and time.

"But I won't lose. I've made a mistake once and I won't make the same mistake a second time."

"Haha, then I should work harder as I am guilty of the same crime."

……

After sending the noisy children in the orphanage to bed and giving the caregivers some instructions for tomorrow's affairs, Nanashi, feeling tired but satisfied, sat on the sofa in the living room.

"Yoshi! My cute energy has been replenished. This way I can give out 100% of my strength tomorrow."

"Seven Sins Mom."

"Hmm? It's Maria. What's up? It's bedtime for the good kids now."

Looking at the petite figure coming in front of him, Nanashi smiled gently.

"Well, I'll go to bed soon. This is the gift everyone made for you today."

Ju Ya took out a T-shirt from behind him. It was an ordinary green T-shirt without any extra pictures or patterns. But the moment he saw the shirt, Qi Zui felt a lump in his throat.

On top of it were words of blessing written by everyone in the orphanage. The handwriting was crooked, but Nanashi could see the children's sincere emotions from these short and childish sentences.

"Nanabi Mom, please win tomorrow!"

"Ah, of course. I am the strongest swordsman."

Hugging his adopted daughter's small body, Nanashi felt that if he put on this dress, he would be able to exert 200% of his fighting power tomorrow.

……

When Shiori and Origami arrived at the agreed place, they saw Mio sitting there with her knees hugged as expected.

"My beautiful lady, may I have the honor of sitting next to you?"

"!?"

Mio looked up in surprise and found her two childhood playmates standing beside her.

She wanted to escape from here immediately, but was held back by the two men.

"Long time no see, Mio-chan."

"...Yeah, long time no see."

Seeing that she couldn't leave, and feeling reluctant to leave Shiori and Origami, Mio finally gave up resisting and sat down with Shiori and Origami.

The three began their first chat in three years. They did not talk about the immediate dangers, but chose to exchange every little detail of the past three years. For a moment, time seemed to have gone back to 3 years ago, and it was the same then.

Origami and Mio are Shiori's most loyal listeners. They always listen with great interest to the interesting stories in Shiori's mind. That time is the most precious memory for the three of them.

As she listened, a hint of bitterness appeared on Mio's smile, and this change in smile did not escape Shiori's eyes.

"What's wrong, Mio-chan?"

“I don’t know what to do next.”

Mio hugged her knees again.

"I want to be with you all the time, but if I stay with you, Shiori will disappear from this world and you will have to part with your other friends. I don't want to make Shiori sad.

But now the world is about to be destroyed, and Shiori must gain power.

Also, I’m not actually human…”