An S-ranked Party's Burden Tamer, I Awoke My True Power by Killing a Familiar ~The Exiled Tamer

"Shit!?

Grois taking the distance again.

The trouble is in terms of how to settle the mock war.

My method of attack is basically a physical attack by the Rays, or only the extra skill [White Flame] and [Thunderlight] left by the Sage.

I don't care what you think, it's too powerful. It's not a good skill to use in mock warfare.

[Primary Swordsmanship] is not enough.

Other means of attack... [Dragon Breathing]? No, I can never add or subtract.

"Damn! I don't care what you do, you can't set me up!

Groyce, who cut the numbness, comes forward again.

"Eat!"

"That one! of the Commander's Special......!

"You're putting it out in a mock fight!? Is that it?!"

"You're gonna die, that guy."

Oh, you're gonna die, me!?

Grois advances straight ahead as he sits in front of his body with a great sword poking procedure.

Around it there was a whirlpool of flames.

"Flaming Dragon Tooth!

"I have no choice... [King of the Night]"

"What!?

I didn't really want to use this and [black fog] in the sense that I had to hide vampires... but I couldn't think of anything else and I can't help it.

Instead, let's split it that we should teach Sir Cecilm.

Countless bats that manifested a thrusting gloyce wrapped it up and sealed the motion.

"[Dragon growls]"

"Guh!?

I was going to refrain because of the impact on my surroundings, but this will let me decide the battle.

"What is this......!? I can't move..."

"Hey, you can't talk over there."

"No, he's down!?

Oh, the damage is worse than I thought.

Let's get this over with.

"Now we have a fight, okay?

Put your sword on the collapsed Glois' neck.

"Knock... come on, I did"

"Phew..."

I managed to win......

No, it's good if you just knock it down, but in the case of mock warfare, it's hard to settle if there's no difference in power.

In that regard, Milm was amazing.

"Oh. Looks like you're done. Shall we end it too?"

"Ha... ha... damn!

Mirum continues to mock the attack of Fluid with [the King of the Night] and [the Black Fog]. In Milm's case, it was too sophisticated, so when I saw it, it only looked like a dark wizard.

Sometimes something like a black doll jumps out of the shadow of the flude and strikes the flude, and soon it is swallowed up by the shadow made by the [king of the night] and disappears.

Even though Milm is barely moving, only Fluid continues to be fought.

And the next moment I sideways confirmed that this battle was over......

"Yes, that's it."

"Become?! Ah..."

Pathan, and Fluid's body fell like a thread cut.

"I didn't kill him. Though my consciousness was pruned."

Sir Cecilm was only able to laugh bitterly at Milm, who told him so with a cool face.