I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

The bony prominence hidden under the dark blue gloom overflowed with dark golden thick slurry, dripping drop by drop, and then, the entire bony prominence shattered like tempered glass, and fell down.

The slag-like skeleton finally revealed its original color, brilliantly like finely shredded gold leaf falling from the ground, as if the stars were dragged down by a dragon.

—Death and Hades were also thrown into the fire, and that fire was the second death.

From the sky, the reef-like dragon skeleton lost its power and died.Like a plane with a stalled engine, it fell from the sky.

Confirmed...all inanimate reactions.

The blood strips in the field of vision have also dissipated.

Looking at the keel in front of her, Kurumi made a bold move, and she put the keel into her backpack.

Anyway...it only takes up one grid.

After all, it was the skeleton of the strongest dragon ever, so hard that she couldn't move it, and it might be used in the future.

Kuang San restrained the spear blade, posing as a pair of spears and dancing blades, swept up a cold light, and cut diagonally towards the ice surface of the sea.

Honestly...she can't fly.

In the previous shock wave, the glaciers were all shattered, and large and small pieces of ice floated on the sea surface, which had been refrozen and turned into uneven ice sheets.

click-

The girl landed lightly, but the long and narrow ice gap torn open between her feet and the gushing sea water proved how heavy the blow was.

Kurumi frowned and looked up at the sky.

what about hubby?

What about my hubby?The one that was there just now, such a big one, where has it gone now.

"Oops... It's really an unexpected harvest." Suddenly, the voice of applause and a somewhat frivolous female voice came from behind.

Kurumi looked back and saw only a petite girl with an overwhelming aura.

The flowing long hair swayed gently, swaying like a prism reflecting a rainbow-like light.There was a playful smile on his delicate face, and his amber eyes were full of indifference and murderous intent.

Behind her head, a cumbersome geometric aura slanted and turned.

The slender wings woven from the faint brilliance are drawn from the waist of Yingying's grasp, the almost iconic thin sleeveless top and the exposed fat times with streamers.

Flügel's "extra individual" - Jibril, enter.

She smiled mockingly.

"...monkey."

···

Jibril twisted her body as if troubled, her graceful and soft body twisted, her slender legs intertwined.

The girl held her face morbidly, with a strange flush on her cheeks.

The corners of her mouth curled into a smile.

"Yeah... so powerful, such a perfect Miss Monkey. The rarity of the head will definitely surpass [rarity 5], and it will surpass the precious treasure of the platinum level."

Jibril smirked to herself. "And...the head of [End Dragon] is hidden on his body. That's the great cause that was killed by the Lord God himself."

"Even after [-] years, the head is still so complete and charming. It's really~ super~ interesting."

Sure enough... the Flügel guys are sick girls who like their heads.Kurumi clenched the blades of both pistols again, remembering what Hughbi had described to them.

Hubby... Kurumi became anxious again.

There is no information from Hubby in the field of vision... Damn, when.

"Yahahahie, this lady. Can you tell me where Hubby is?" Ignoring Jibril's description of her 'monkey', Kuangsan asked.

"Ah? Hughee?" Jibril licked her fingertips, then——with a devilish smile on her face.

"What Hubby? I don't know?" Jibril smiled contemptuously, recalling the guy who was beaten up by the Ex-Machina and was crying on Raphael-sama's side. "Is that the scrap iron?"

As a race created by the strongest god of war, the Flügel also regards themselves as the strongest.

They are the only two, god-killing vanguards.

Like calling humans monkeys and elves compost, they contemptuously refer to Ex-Machinas as scrap iron.

"I saw her~~ It looks like she was dragged away." Jibril smiled in a tone that even sneered at the gods. "Right now~ I might be crying and calling for help, and then being played with, looking desperate."

"Sister...Sister..." She imitated a cowardly tone.

"Hehe~Hehehe, yes, the head of the Ex-Machina is also super cherished."

Anger surged from Kurumi's heart, with a 'gentle' smile on her beautiful face. "Then, can I ask you to lead the way down, my hubby is very timid."

"Hey~~ Of course you can." Jibril drooled and let out a deadly murderous aura.

"But...with your head."

Chapter 37 Fight, fight, what are you blowing into your ears

Standing at the end of the world, a magnificent mountain range like a tiramisu placed on the ground.

In an unnaturally extreme posture, the little girl stood there.