I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"We were not born for God, nor for demons, but for ourselves, to protect our family, to protect our loved ones. We... human beings are not as fragile as you think, and our short life does not have so much time to despair!"

People who were desperate because their beliefs were dead raised their heads and stared blankly at the back of the raised right hand.

"A mere human!" Furious Kirkball waved his torn tattered wings and rushed towards Siddigar.

"Not just humans."

Shidiga's body turned into a dazzling light and appeared behind Kirkball, and his right hand stretched out and grabbed Kirkball's wings.

"I'm still a human who wants to live happily."

Siddija smiled lightly, and threw Kirkball into the sky, the dragon scales on his right arm slowly spread out, and pieces of dragon scales were suspended under the connection of the light to form huge dragon claws that grabbed Kou in the sky. Kerber.

"What the hell..." Kirkball roared unwillingly.

However, before he could finish speaking, the huge dragon claws completely wrapped him, and the dazzling light overflowed from the gap.

"boom……"

With an explosion, the huge dragon claw instantly swelled into a ball, and it seemed that Kirkball's screams could still be heard faintly.

[Miss Long's Fallen Angel popcorn is ready. ]

As if asking for credit, the dragon scales slowly spread out, and a charcoal-baked fallen angel covered in black smoke landed in front of Sidika. The ten black wings that symbolized strength and status became no different from roasted wings. If it wasn't for Kirkball's twitching () from time to time, Hyoudou Issei would almost suspect that this fallen angel cadre, who was so awesome at the beginning, had gone to see the dead god.

[Eh~ That's what popcorn does, it's just a bang. ]

Seemingly unwilling, the dragon scale did not change back to a scarf, but turned into a dragon claw to fiddle with Kirkball, and finally grabbed the already-ripe Black Wing.

[But Miss Long doesn't mind eating grilled chicken wings, anyway, Miss Long is welcome! ]

"Don't eat such unclean things," Sidika grabbed the dragon scale and pulled the dragon's claws back.

But it seemed that it was too late. One of the black wings was tightly grasped by the dragon claw, and then he pulled the black wing directly down.

Kirkball unexpectedly didn't let out any screams, probably because Black Wing was already familiar and not his.

[Ah, since it has already been picked, there is no way to do it. That's right, Miss Long is reluctant not to waste food. ]

With the hairy chewing sound, Kirkball's black wings were gradually gnawed among the dragon scales, and finally disappeared completely.

"Human...Human," Kirkball raised his finger tremblingly, "Don't think I'll let you go, I won't stop this magic circle, and I'll be wiped out with this town!"

Siddigar frowned.

"The remaining nine chicken wings are also yours. Remember not to eat anyone."

[okay! ]

The black dragon scales hit Kirkball like a wave, and this time Kirkball let out a scream of sadness.

Because some black wings are not cooked yet.

[Pooh……]

Kirkball, who had not a single wing left, was spit out, but looking at his twisted face, he probably still refused to disarm the magic circle.

"Forget it, you're not a human anyway, right?" Sidika twisted her neck, and the dazzling rays of light gathered at his fingertips.

"boom……"

Sidika put down her right hand, and countless fragments of the enchantment like broken mirrors slowly fell. As soon as a white streamer landed on the ground from the sky, the light blue wings opened as if to show the nobility of the master.

Hyoudou Issei held down his trembling dragon hand, stared at the man in white armor with an incredible expression, and muttered as if repeating someone's words.

"White Dragon Emperor!"

"If you can, can you hand Kirkball to me? Although he has made a lot of mistakes, he is a fallen angel after all, and the fallen angel will give him severe punishment," the White Dragon Emperor stretched out to Siddigar. hand.

"Don't underestimate...I," Kirkball struggled to raise his hand, "now..."

A huge magic circle instantly unfolded with him at the center.

Sidika sighed and stepped on the ground, and in the roar, the ground was torn apart, along with the emerging magic circle.

[Why are you beating me back and forth since you can do it! ]

Kirkball stared at Siddija with wide eyes and such an expression.

"Don't watch me beat you so badly, I won't give up trying to convince you to be a good person until the last moment," Siddigar smiled and gave a thumbs up.

Kirkball's eyes darkened, and he fainted with anger.

"And don't look at me with those fighting mad eyes," Siddija bent over and picked up Kirkball and threw it to the White Dragon Emperor.

"Really? Is it that obvious?" The White Dragon Emperor caught Kirkball, but he didn't leave, but stood there. Even the people next to him could clearly feel that the White Dragon Emperor was stunned. staring at Siddija.

"I advise you not to do this." The dragon scales on Sidika's arm slowly retracted and turned back into a scarf.

"The person who called you didn't want you to do that."

"But I really want to do it!"

Chapter 7 The Voice

In the end, the White Dragon Emperor left honestly, but before leaving, he slowly spread his wings like a provocation.

"I hope to fight with you one day, the great hero of Greece, the pure white hero Sidika!"