Awakened by my cheat skill , I ended up reviving the ancient Demon Lord Army. ~The Strongest Healer

"I see you haven't given up yet. It still seemed clammy."

So grumbled Garga, standing happy.

Previous opponents, knowing Garga's abilities, mostly give up like despair.

Like Rosé, I've never had the type to explore victory.

There will be no better opponent for Garga seeking battle.

"So what? I think it's best to wait for the demon king to arrive, as you think."

"-Come on! Be quiet, please!

In my mind that has been said once again.

Rose keeps reaching out as she blushes.

I was more ashamed of myself trying to rely on Aria than I was of being read my mind.

Attacks that don't hit you at all go hand in hand, and angry emotions accumulate with Don.

"- Cah!?"

When he made his last blow, Garga, who was completely out of motion, made Rosé roll by making sure he put his foot on it.

Now that I'm losing my chill, I butt like a child.

The usual noble appearance is so unusual that it can be said to be the opposite.

"Why don't you stop? I know you don't mean it. It's not a hobby to have the weak."

"... Really?"

Looking down at Rosé sitting on the ground.

Garga asked to hide the fright.

This doesn't mean they read my mind all the time.

From his numerous combat experience, he seems to have sensed Rosé's unnatural movements.

"An extra favor - woo!?"

Ignoring Garga's words, Rose tries to stand up slowly.

Garga's toe pierced deep into each of the roses.

He stops breathing, and the disgusting feeling of not being able to get to him creeps up.

Even now, I want to wander around in pain.

Not to mention fighting back, just putting up with throwing up.

"If you don't mean it, you're gonna die just like that. Don't let me down for boring reasons, okay?

".................. ok"

Rose manages to get up while holding the area around her stomach.

In this state where everything is discerned, there is no point in concealing power.

With no distopia buddies nearby, I was able to make the decision to be what I was.

"This... sounds like fun..."

Garga takes a breath.

To much transformation, I could even say I was upset.

Bipedal walking turns into quadrupedal walking, the mouth is ripped to the limit and the fangs are peeled out.

The noble girl from earlier is nowhere else.

The complete demon was there.

"- Gah!

Rosé attacked by a menacing spring.

Until now, reading my mind has allowed me to know the pattern of the attack.

But I can't see anything in my current state.

I guess I'm acting on wild instincts.

It feels like we're dealing with a demon who doesn't even have the intelligence to think.

"Chip!"

Garga instantly grabs Rosé's neck.

A sharp claw chooses the flesh of your arm, but not if you care.

At the time they sucked blood, it meant Garga's loss.

I'm prepared for some more damage than I've been brought into melee.

This battle - it's a scratch except to be bitten.

"- Vah! Galluh!

I stare at Garga in a ghostly shape, dropping potatoes and saliva from the gaps in my fangs.

Powerful enough to frighten the Demon King even for a moment.

Garga's heart was filled with unspeakable satisfaction.

"Get away!"

I endure the pain running on my arm and throw Rosé away at the throwing instructions.

Because the girl's body has not changed in itself, it is as light as a feather.

He made a big crack on the wall, and Rose threw up blood and fell.

"You're a wolf, it's like..."

Garga sees the wounds that remain in her arms.

I didn't notice because of the excitement, but half the meat had been decided.

It's a scar that you might even see in your bones.

"Grrrrr......"

Rosé to be resurrected early.

Garga reads his mind with ability, but from there he can only read feelings of resentment.

With this arm damage, you won't be able to take it as you did earlier.

In the seconds leading up to Rosé's arrival, Garga becomes ready.

"Ghost Deception!

Garga's sword.

I jumped Rose's right arm, stained with blood, as if even a bug would pay for it.

Its right arm dances through the universe sprinkling blood for two.

I thought this would frighten me - but that doesn't make the inquirer wholesale.

――

No eyes on the jumped right arm.

Aiming at Garga's neck, Rosé strikes to embrace.

Garga where you can read your mind.

This is my first experience with unexpected movements.

I wasn't even given time to resist and was pushed down in the form of a horse ride.

"Gal!

Rosé repeats a wild and simple attack.

But that's not sweet enough Garga to take your neck off.

He cleverly plays the attack with his claws, sparing him damage.

So the discomfort ran to Garga's left arm.

The identity of the discomfort is Rosé's fangs.

"- Chip!"

At the firm's discretion, Garga chops off his left arm.

If we had been a little behind, we would have been sucked of blood and depended on.

The boulder didn't seem to predict this behavior, even in the wild.

I get my mouth off my arm reflexively.

And it's not Garga who misses that moment.

"Dark Strike!

Garga's fist hits Rosé's fangs.

Speaking of vampire fangs, minutes are bad in front of the Fist of the Demon King.

That weapon, which can be described as life, has been taken too easily.

"Looks like it's over."

We have no more wins left for Rosé, who has lost his weapon.

Even if it bites, it's impossible to make it dependant if you can't breathe blood.

Struggles so intense that we lose one arm to each other.

It marked the end of the battle to wash blood with blood.

"Todome."

Garga's right arm pierces Rosé's chest.

Destroying the heart is the quickest way to kill a highly vital vampire.

With this blow, Rose won't even move with Pickle.

"Phew... it was quite a hassle -"

- Hey, that sounds like fun.

Just trying to immerse myself in the aftermath of victory.

From behind, I heard voices that seemed to contain anger.