"Both little girls are the more mischievous types, and it would be bad if they asked some terrible questions about the Codex."

She glanced at the blank pages that stood quietly in the center of the hall, and after thinking about it, she still didn't dare to ask questions such as "Mireya or the Dharma God?" or "how to safely solve the dilemma in front of her".

It's not that she doesn't want to, it's that she's not sure.

――After asking yourself, will you be able to resist the backlash of the Code? She didn't want to risk her life for an experiment.

"Mireyer ......"

Worried, she walked over to the guardrail and found the giantess below confronting Frestia.

Neither of them moved their mouths, as if they were communicating in a strange way, and they didn't know whether it was with sound transmission or with their eyes.

Later, the two suddenly shot at the same time, one pulled out a lightsaber, the other waved his fist, and fought hard in the air.

Protected by the tower's shields, Natsu didn't feel the shock, but he could see the wreckage of the surrounding buildings and houses turning to dust at the same time.

"Click......" The floor of the hall at the top of the tower let out a low sound, and it rang for a full minute before it gradually fell silent.

"You despicable thieves have gotten so much out of here."

The giantess didn't play dumb riddles with each other anymore, but opened her mouth and sneered:

"If you want to pay for the sins you have committed, and your sacrifice is not even one percent, don't ask for anything."

Frestia held the lightsaber, neither retorting nor showing shame.

I saw the black wings behind her swinging slowly, the face under the helmet raised slightly, and with a cold wave of his hand, he swept the sword that emitted white light around.

With her body as the center of the circle, the buildings that were swept by the white light were cut in two in an instant, and began to slide neatly downward. There was a deafening roar, and most of the city was shrouded in smoke and dust.

"This level of swordsmanship may be amazing in the world below, but in my eyes it is nothing at all."

Mireyer hugged her shoulders and didn't even dodge it, allowing the sword light to slash at her.

The flame robe was split by the sword light. It didn't recover for a long time, revealing the white and tender skin inside.

"Poof!"

There was a sword mark behind the giantess like last time, but it didn't sink like last time.

"My skin has memorized that attack, Frestia."

Miret reached through the gaps, and the flames, as if restrained by some mysterious force, came alive again, and began to repair her robes.

"Unless I want to, there's no way that sword of yours can hurt me again."

A sinister smile appeared on her face:

"So now...... This is the second time you've shot at me. ”

"For the first time, disrespectful to the Guardian according to the Code. Double sacrifices can be used to atone for sin. ”

The giantess moved her arm, and her eyes shone with triumph:

"But the second time...... Unless the true God orders to forgive you, you will be imprisoned for 10,000 years. ”

Frestia was silent for a moment, looked at the approaching giant guardian in front of her, and suddenly nodded.

Mireyer's footsteps stopped.

"What do you mean?"

She squinted at the Fa God in front of her:

"Are you trying to tell me that you are willing to accept this punishment?"

Frestia nodded again.

There was still no expression on her face, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Don't try to play tricks in front of me. Humans are not trustworthy except for my little girl. ”

The giantess said coldly:

"Put away that sword of yours. And then put on this shackle yourself. ”

After saying that, she took out a huge handcuff out of nowhere and threw it to the ground:

"Then I will believe you."

When the handcuffs hit the ground, they suddenly shrunk many times over, and finally turned into a torture instrument the size of a human wrist, where it shimmered.

Frestia folded her wings and fell from the air to the ground.

Then under the gaze of the silver-haired maiden and Mireyer at the top of the tower. The handcuffs bounced off the ground like a cat that smelled fish, "Click! Two clear noises locked her wrists.

When both wrists were locked at the same time, her black wings all turned into feathers and scattered. The faint ripples outside the body also disappeared, and the originally majestic female god seemed to have suddenly become an ordinary person.

"Oh? You're really obedient. ”

Seeing that the other party suddenly became so honest, Mireyer was surprised.

She bent down and grabbed Frestia, who had been imprisoned in her powers.

She deliberately used her true power, and the body of the female god was pinched and clicked, but the armor was really strong, and there was no sign of deformation under the terrifying power of the giant.

"Since you're a prisoner, don't wear something so nice."

Mireyer was not at all polite to people outside of Xia, and said sarcastically:

"Take off your armor, not a single one, take it all off!"

This time, the female god was silent for a long time before she began to disassemble the gorgeous and charming battle armor.

"Bang!"

The first is the rounded female breastplate of the upper body, which falls to the ground with a crisp sound.

This was followed by leg armor, handguards...... One by one, armor fell off the graceful female god and scattered on the ground around her.

- Except for the helmet.

"Oh? I didn't expect your body to be inferior to my little girl. ”

The giantess's eyes flashed with wonder and she pinched her with two fingers.

“……”

Although it didn't take much effort, Frestia's was still severely deformed by the squeezing, but she endured it silently, even if those two fingers began to rub without mercy, she did not cry out for pain or resist.

"It's boring."

After doing this for a while, the giantess withdrew her hand in a daze.

Then he looked at her from above, hugged his shoulders and said:

"Why do you still have your helmet? I seem to have said that...... Let you take off everything you don't have leftovers, right? ”

"I'm not completely unreasonable."

She looked at the other party's skin from the translucent light veil with malice and said:

"But your helmet must be taken off, and let me have a good look at your appearance, which is the posture of a sinner."

Frestia didn't do what she said this time.

Her ruddy mouth under the half-black helmet was tightly closed, her neck was raised high, and she did not flinch at all in the face of the giant guardian who was like a small mountain compared to herself, as if she was in silent resistance. (To be continued.) )