There is a kind of dream that feels like a dream of being reborn into another world.

This world may be a different world, or it may be a parallel world.

No, I should describe this dream as if it were another life of my own.

In this dream, you will forget your identity in reality, so you cannot realize that this is a dream.

Only through this form can one integrate into the dream environment and the people in the dream.

In this way, you can not be regarded as an outlier, not discovered to be abnormal, and not attract other attention.

Only in this way can you realize that you are not dreaming and prevent yourself from knowing that this is a dream.

Once the memory in reality is known and compared, it means that the dream will wake up immediately.

The carrier that carries the dream will be unable to bear it in an instant and become ashes.

Abontegeim, a paradise for girls. boom--!

Accompanied by such a loud noise, a large number of gravel fragments were sputtering around.

If there were beasts like humans around, they would be riddled with holes in their bodies by these thumb-sized gravels in an instant.

These fragments were caused by the explosion of a huge floating block. Correction, to be precise, they were caused by the impact of a Flügel like a cannonball.

Moreover, it was not just one piece that was broken, but twelve pieces, and it did not stop until the thirteenth piece.

The thirteenth 317 block was not smashed, but this strange scene appeared.

On this side, there is the rear half of the Flügel's body, which is also seen twitching slightly.

Suddenly, the half-body Flügel sensed something, and it was as if he was about to break free. Two hands grew out of the stone, as if he was about to pull himself out of the stone.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

A glowing ball appeared behind this butt in an instant, and hit it with a force that could shatter a mountain.

"Ouch!"

With the wailing sound, the Flügel disappeared, and after a lot of blocks collapsed not far away, it penetrated the inner sky of Abantheim and flew out.

Then, a whale A scream-like voice sounded, and it was the voice of Abanthem, as if saying [Azriel, eliminated.】

"No, how can this be like this? Just focus on me from the beginning!!!"

The No. 1 individual with emerald green hair outside was protesting angrily.

At the moment, the Flügels are not going out to hunt, but are playing games and dodgeball.

As long as they add land to the dragon spirit in their hands , When a ball made of refined iron is wrapped and polished, hits the target and sends it flying, it is considered as (acec) eliminating the opponent.

And the Flügel that eliminates the opponent is eligible to move towards the eliminated Flügel. Choose one of the things you own.

So, of course, Azriel is eyeing the things belonging to her cutest sister.

Of course, she doesn’t want a very rare head or anything.

Hehe, the rule is The things she possesses, that is to say, the things Jipp-chan wears can also be chosen.

However, before she could take action against Jibril after the start, everyone focused on her at the same time, causing her to dodge desperately. In the end, She was still shot out.

In addition, the person who knocked her away with the last shot was probably Jip-chan. It was too much. Her butt was asymmetrical, with one side swollen twice as big as the other.

So, as the first one to be hit, Azrael, who was eliminated, got back in so loudly, which also interfered with the duel of others and made it impossible to continue playing.

"Again! We also need to add some rules, not allowing more than three people to focus on one person at the same time!"

She was acting like a child who couldn't afford to play, so she made such a request.

"Not interesting"

"Individual No. 1 can’t afford to play so much"

"No more playing"

"Jip-chan, let’s play cards"

"That’s okay."

The Flügels left one after another, leaving a somewhat dumbfounded Azrael.

"Wait, I want it too~"

But no one paid attention to her. Even if she could be seen in the field of vision, the sight would be disgusting, especially Jip-chan, who didn't even exist in the sight. It's so heartbreaking. (Seeing the violence For cool novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Raphael, look, everyone has gone too far. It’s not that I want to be shameful. It’s obvious that everyone targeted me first. This is unfair!"

Azriel immediately hugged the thigh of a single-winged and single-eyed Flügel and cried, but she also received a cold gaze from the other party.

"Azriel, you... are really changing in a very useless direction,"

Raphael said with a sigh.

This No. 1 individual is really getting more and more ridiculous, and its condition has also changed since Jibril After the defeat, Jibril became even more unstoppable.

Especially since Jibril came out of the repair surgery room six years ago, the stalking became more and more pathological. Jibril could hardly get rid of this stalker, and once forced her to Jibril has gone to Raphael's room to rest.

"By the way, I'm going to report something to Lord Artesio. Do you want to go with me?"

"ah? What's up?"

Azriel was stunned for a moment and then remembered.

Originally, when Raphael's team came back, they were going to the throne room, but they were immediately pulled in to play the game.[]

"Those bugs in the lower world are starting to move around, right?"

Ever since Jibril killed the dragon elf alone, there have been fewer and fewer wars in the lower world.

Until twelve years ago, not long after Jibril woke up four years after losing consciousness, there was news that the crowned News of the defeat of Yan Long in the name of [King].

Yan Long and some of the servant dragons he followed were wiped out by the Ex-Machina.

As a result, the rarity of the heads of the Ex-Machina is even higher, but Azri I then issued an order not to provoke the Ex-Machines without her permission.

On the day after Yanlong's defeat, the level of war in the lower world plummeted again, and it was terrifyingly quiet for a while.

And the follow-up of their Flügels also decreased. When going out to hunt, of course they also realized that the final battle was coming.

Then, they needed to be ready for their master to use their god-killing weapons in the final battle, that is, the release of [Divine Strike]

"According to the investigation, the secret weapons of the goblins and forest elves should have been developed,"

Raphael replied with a slightly serious tone.

Not only that, the respective forces of both sides are also growing further, and they are doing their best to win over the others. Upper race.

Then, the power of the two major alliances is gradually shifting, and is moving towards the Flügel, with the intention of encircling them.

"Humph, so what, the master is the strongest, unparalleled in the world!"

Azriel answered so confidently, and Raphael also recognized this.

But, but there was a kind of uneasiness, getting stronger and stronger.

In the blink of an eye, here in the throne room, Raphael, who had already reported, looked at The majestic person in front of me

"I'm looking forward to it," the master said interestingly, holding his face in one hand.

I hope that those things can bring some fun to the master who sits on the throne all year round, because the master is too boring, right.

However, Raphael learned from the master's words In his sharp golden eyes, he seemed to see another kind of expectation.

It seemed that the master's wish was about to come true.

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