129 - - 94 Battle of each

Meanwhile.

Other saints were also confronting the saints.

The same was true for Arcadia, who was in the midst of a standoff with a man carrying a formidable spear.

"Well, I don't know what kind of race he is, but it seems he is a "spear" saint, is that right?

Yes, I am. You are a "spear" saint, aren't you? --I see. You have a good, well-trained torso.

The man smiled happily, and Alka also smiled wryly and said, "You are also very strong.

You also have a very strong body, don't you? And judging from your tail and limbs covered with strong scales,...... you must be a dragon.

I see what you mean, wise saint. My name is Agartha. The most important thing to remember is that the best way to get the most out of your car is to make sure that your car is in good working order.

Agartha swung her sacred weapon and readied it.

I see. I'd be remiss if I didn't also identify myself. I see. My name is Arcadia. I am the saint of the spear, born in the remote village of Amzonesia, and the wife of the hero of salvation.

Agartha smiled wryly at Arcadia, who was holding up her spear with a snap.

I'm sure you are all his women, too.

Oh, yes. Is there a problem?

No, my race is based on monogamy. I was just wondering how it feels to be polygamous as a woman.

Agartha asked this question as a provocation or out of simple interest, but Arcadia did not show any sign of concern, on the contrary, she said with her ample chest.

It is a foolish question," she said. As long as I, as the rightful wife, have given my permission in person, there is no problem. Know that the number of concubines I have is the size of my capacity."

"Ha-ha-ha!　You are an interesting woman!　I'm beginning to regret killing you!

Don't worry. Don't worry, you're the one who's going to die."

"Kukkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!"

"Doban!　

Arcadia also had her grip on the pathetique tightened.

Xana was also confronted with a saint she was seeing for the first time, and she immediately understood who he was from the atmosphere he gave off.

Silky silver hair, brown skin, and distinctive ear shape.

There was no doubt.

He was--

A dark elf, right?

The dark elves are a heretical species of elves who are especially powerful among the elves, but have been abhorred as "dirty ones".

I didn't think that he was one of the saints who were on their side,.......

I'm Canaan. I am Canaan. I am a saint who makes his living with the bow, just like you.

Xanah asked Canaan quietly, "It seems that you still know what you are talking about.

You seem to be a man who still knows what he is talking about, don't you?

Yes, I am. Yes, I do not want to fight in vain. I don't want any unnecessary conflict, so if possible, I would like you to put an end to it.

But that would be like asking us to die, wouldn't it?

I understand. I will make sure that you can die without pain. I will make it possible for you to die without pain.

XANA sighed and prepared her holy bow as KANAN smiled gently at her.

I take back what I said before. You are not a man who understands anything at all.

◇ ◇ "Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

--Oh!

Whoa!

The weight of the blow was the same, but everything from the spirit to the sharpness of the technique had been dramatically increased.

It was truly a battle mode.

But.

I think that's why he's losing his composure.

That's right. The beastification is a form that places more emphasis on instinct than on reason. Therefore, it is inevitable that the suppression of emotions is not effective. You should be afraid at best. Your immortality will be your revenge.

Why are you always so superior? Don't you think you will lose?

Of course not. Why do you think I am inferior to you?

That's right. You were like that from the beginning. But that's why I'm going to tell you. --I'm stronger than you now!

"G-GUH!"

Thud!　With a bolt of lightning, I struck him in the face with a lightning-quick, full-bodied blow.

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