Spearman’s Growth Story

[Of course I did not forget, father. ]

The silver-haired woman in front of me is undoubtedly the enemy.

She has a different position from her own. Supporting the Troy side, she would fall under her own gun and it was just a helpless ending.

However, she is undoubtedly a “good guy”.

Because of his subordinates who died in the hands of the enemy, he became furious and tried his best to fight the enemy.

If he were not standing in a hostile position, Achilles really wanted to entrust his back to such a companion.

It’s a pity that destiny plays with people.

Once on the battlefield, there is no distinction between men and women.

Obviously knowing this in his heart, Achilles still failed to control her curiosity, took off her helmet, and saw the incomparably beautiful and solemn face.

This is undoubtedly the ultimate insult to the martial Amazon.

And the price of this insult, today, is going to be on my own body.

“Go to hell! Achilles!”

Silver’s claws are tied to his wrists, and Meteor Hammer chains are held between his hands, pinned to his waist short blade and hook.

Everything is exactly the same as that day.

It’s just that the beautiful and solemn queen has lost her reason.

“――Arrrrrrr!”

The madness of the body is filled, unable to support her to construct words other than obsession.

Even the rationality to liberate the real name is completely absent from my mind.

However, she does not need to chant her real name.

The existence of Achilles unlocked all the shackles for her. All the battles so far are the result of liberating the power of Treasure Item.

The hero with bruises, and the Amazon queen with bruises.

The two fighters are now an arrow at the end of its flight.

“This look of you is much uglier than in the past, Pente Silea.”

The long spear, which used to be extremely light and light, now looks extremely heavy.

Just the movement of the Meteor Hammer bounced off, causing Achilles’ muscles to feel broken.

“――!”

In the face of the enemy who has become only howling now, Achilles can only show a smile that seems to be emotional and helpless.

“Is this…the helplessness of the heroes.”

It seems that his second life is destined to stop here.

Let’s not mention that awkward Hector, and now I don’t know where the cat is. The once defeated and unconsciously opponent in front of me has also become an opponent he cannot easily defeat.

clang!

The gun blade and the claw intertwined, sparking orange-red sparks.

Under the reaction force, the limbs began to bleed. The hero named Achilles is about to end the second time.

Different from the wild beast who only knows about fighting, he knows this very well in his heart.

“Well…just as an apologize, it doesn’t seem to be bad to do so.”

Flicking the long spear, he unhurriedly bounced the chain trying to tie his neck.

“Let’s go together, Pente Silea. This hatred, there should be an end.”

Even with a heel injury, Achilles is still the fastest mankind.

Even with the frenzied bonus, in Pente Silea’s eyes, the man who had tried his best at this time turned into a green flash.

――!

Pu chi!

The long spear shows through the back, and the claws penetrate the spiritual core.

The two facing each other penetrated each other.

“…Sure enough, looking at you like this, I can only praise this beauty. Even if it is a god, just this.”

The color fades towards the pupil Scarlet, the old enemy liberated from madness, Achilles said with blood on the corner of his mouth.