187 苦戦 (1/2)

What? Masaru!

Victianius runs up to Masaru, who is slowly falling down in a cloud of smoke from the lightning spell cast by Magiarius.

”Ayla, Silphanus! Help me! Masaru's heart isn't beating!

”Aah!

The goddesses, who have no strength to fight, carry Masaru and fall back. In their place, the male gods stare at Magus with cold eyes, each holding a weapon and confronting Magus.

”You! You know what you're doing, don't you?

I'm not sure if you've heard of it or not, but I have.

”Even for a former god, you've come too far to be seen. I'm sorry.

Entgran slowly walks around to the side of Magialus, gold and silver twin swords in hand. I'm a little pissed off too.

I'm a little pissed myself. I'm a little pissed too. You only have to look at Vinteria to see how much he loves this world. .... I'm a little pissed too.

Boiliotus also circled around to the other side of the Entegrand, bow and arrow at the ready.

”You're going to have to take responsibility for what you've done, aren't you?

I'm sure you'll be able to figure out what's going on. He had a blood-red rapier in his hand, and he kept his posture low, ready to pounce at any moment, aiming for the vital point.

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Of all the male gods, Zelaphitis is the angriest. He is silently constructing some kind of magic. I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but it's a good idea.

I'm sure you'll agree.