"Aiolos,

For a while to come, I'll ask you to take care of this guy. ”

In front of the teenager who was still attacking the position of the Golden Saint Seiya, there was a boy who was younger than him.

"Shura, this is your senior.

Say hello. ”

The boy had a cold face, and in Aiolos's opinion, it didn't look like it was deliberately pretended, probably because he didn't know how to deal with people.

As a senior, since even the teacher has spoken, he should also express a trace of friendliness.

"Hello, I'm Aiolos."

Shura ignored Aiolos' outstretched hand and just nodded.

At last...... Said hello.

This guy, can't really speak?

The corners of Aiolos' eyebrows twitched, and he withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

"Aeolos, don't mind too much.

He's the same for everyone. ”

The teacher's words finally eased the atmosphere a little,

Later, because the warrior had another mission, the two were soon left alone.

The new Saint Seiya candidate didn't make much of a splash,

Aside from telling him some rules that he had to know, Aeolos didn't put much thought into him,

From this point of view, it can be regarded as making up for the previous unhappiness.

Alternate student,A teenager who works hard to be a saint seiya.。

In order to sharpen his strength and will, he naturally had to undergo hellish training.

However, even among these people, Aiolos was rarely able to find a person who could compare to Shura.

This guy doesn't have any unusual talents, and he learns basic punches and kicks.

However, do ..... It's too much.

Three hours of sleep at night, two hours of eating during the day, and other times, basically exercise.

"Hey, Shura.

If you go on like this, your body won't be able to stand it. ”

Aioros grabbed Shura's arm and reminded.

A few years have passed, and the relationship between the two has become much better.

At least, that's how Aeolos sees it.

Shura glared dissatisfiedly, and after trying to break free to no avail, he finally sat down slowly.

This guy .....

Aiolos shook his head, and prepared to leave to find something to eat.

"Hey, Aeolos."

Shura called out to his companion who was leaving,

“？”

"Does the god of the Sanctuary, Lord Athena, in the mouth of His Highness the Pope, really exist?"

I have been practicing for a few years, and there has been a noticeable improvement in my moves. But Shura's most concerned question has never been answered.

After two hundred and forty-three years of reincarnation, the holy war will one day begin.

At that time, Hades, the king of Hades, will be resurrected, and humanity will once again face danger.

I don't know how many times I've heard this kind of thing.

However, even with that golden garment, what could it be?

Without God's Word, the outcome of the battle would not change, would it?

"It's really rare to see it, and there will be confusion in your eyes."

Aiolos smiled and sat down.

Shura snorted and didn't respond.

"Shura, whether Lord Athena really exists, to be honest, I don't know.

I've been in the Sanctuary longer than you, but I've never seen anyone in the temple.

Come to think of it, God is probably somewhere else. ”

He paused, met Shura's lost gaze, and said slowly.

"But if one day a god does come down to the Sanctuary, then how will you go to see her?"

“......”，

"For us, becoming a Golden Saint Seiya is the top priority.

If you really have any doubts, wait until you get the sacred garments of Capricorn. ”

He crossed his arms as if looking at a sharpened sword,

"Do you want to become a Golden Saint Seiya first?"

"Also, Shura."

Aiolos pointed helplessly to the dilapidated hut on the side,

"Be a little more restful when you rest, otherwise what if you accidentally injure Lord Athena in the future?"

The man who imprints his cultivation on his body can't stop anytime and anywhere, and Aiolos is helpless about it.

I had to move out of God, and I also hoped that the other party would listen.

Shura looked thoughtfully at the dilapidated house that was about to collapse for a while, and finally said.

"I see."

"That's good, you still have to rest more in the future, so that you can ......",

"Aeolos, I mean—

This body will not do anything that threatens its companions in the future. ”

“？！”

Aiolos was astonished and couldn't say anything to refute it,

This guy, can't he want to manipulate his instincts?

How can that habit imprinted on the flesh and bones of the body be changed by will?!

The holy sword slashed, shattering the sleeping god's wings.

Cracks appeared in the collapsed vestments, and the stunned Hypnos was bombarded forward by a huge force,

After several paces, he turned and saw the enemy's body.

"Capricorn?

Did this guy wake up from his sleep? ”

Hypnos looked closely, and the warrior bound by the power of eternal sleep did not open his eyes.

Could it be ......

"The attack just now was a spontaneous reaction of the body?!"

The golden particles were wrapped around Shura's hand knife, and Capricorn's arm first pointed in the direction of Aeolos,

After coming into contact with a similar golden mini-universe, he slowly turned to the god of sleep.

"Bear God's tricks head-on, and even burn the small universe when I am deprived of consciousness, and use my body's instincts to fight against my power?!"

Hypnos suppressed the pain from the wounds on his back and arms, clenching his fists.

These human beings,

These Golden Saints,

What kind of monsters the hell?!

loss of consciousness,

Naturally, there will be no more confusion, and there will be no fear,

Crossing life and death, moving forward with a gesture of sacrificing one's life.

Capricorn's small universe breaks through the shackles of the eight senses and climbs towards the top.

[For Athena, for this land, turn this body into the sharpest holy sword!] 】

In the eyes of the god of sleep, Capricorn's arm is raised upright, and the whole person is like a sharp weapon out of the sheath.

At the same time, the arrows of gold gradually warmed up and turned red.

Aiolos said slowly,

"God, that guy is training himself day after day, year after year.

His persistence cannot be erased by some false dreams.

[If there is still a man in this land who opposes your power, then it must be him!] 】”

The golden bow is full, and the small universe of hope is poured on the golden arrow,

The attack of the two,

Either one can be hit head-on, otherwise......

Hypnos lowered his body, and suddenly sensed a chill.

The ice shell climbed, and froze up the hem of the robe,

"Freezing?!

When?! ”

"I'm sorry, Aiolos, for putting you alone for so long."

Ka Miao, who barely supported his body, leaned on the edge of the stone pillar, holding one hand in the direction of the sleeping god.

"I won't let you escape, Sleepman.

Use this Ice Array! ”

Body, can't move?!

At a critical moment, Hypnos's strength was consumed at all costs, intending to break free from the shackles of the ice shell.

Holy Sword, Golden Bow, Frozen Air,

In the attack in a very different way, it is infused with far more power than usual.

[Surpass God here and shine - the small universe of gold!] 】