(I can't catch up with the editor at 22:06 the day before yesterday.)

Brahmin, who was sitting in the corner, took the sword gall from my path and stood up slowly. It's very slow, but it's amazing that it can stand up and make a seal on the sword before it can synthesize the close body of the beast. This illusion of fast and slow, slow and early, makes the strong people who have the ability to see their movements in the field dizzy.

no! Shua The gall of the sword is in vain, and countless golden lights burst out at lightning speed. It's a one meter, two or three...