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I shrugged, "Dragon lore -?" when I saw a flash of magic letters being used to force me to destroy a junction that was replacing the arena as a separate space.

The space created by using a vast amount of magic characters can create a wide variety of spaces by combining magic characters, but this time it was used for three things: invisibility from the outside, invisibility from the inside, and disarming after a certain amount of time.

A normal attack cannot destroy a space knitted with countless magic letters... used by the Black Dragon Gods, the Dragon Roar - apart from the Dragon Roar.

Questionless, irrational magic that nullifies and destroys all magic! The magic, just now! They destroyed spaces tailored by countless magic letters, with the highest hardness they said they could never destroy.

"Somebody used the Black Dragon God... Later, they're going to take a lot of compensation money for magic letters..."

I said I was sighing as I watched the space collapse in front of me.

"What... the other women came here because they were fighting another one - there's nothing left but crookedness"

"Huh...?

I turn to those who speak.

There stood a man growing a pair of bat wings, pitch-black from his back.

The man has blonde hair all back and is wearing a black tuxedo.

I think of someone as soon as I see the man.

"What does that look like... are you from the Demon Nation?

"You're not surprised to see me, is that durable? Or is that all you got? Or... so many students that you don't know the difference in strength? Well, you guys are discriminating against us from the Demons... you guys are similar stuff, aren't you? It's just a different process."

One head over mine standing in front of you? Yeah, two for two. A tall man has looked straight at me with thin, golden, beastly eyes with a laugh.

I look back in the eye.

"I don't know what you're talking about. But how is the Demon Clan getting mixed up in the Sword Demon Games? This should only be attended by people who are enrolled as students in the College of Aristocrats"

The man who hears my words laughs out loud.

"You humans are stupid! It was the nobles of your country who brought us demons into their own country, wasn't it?

"Us?

I turn to the demon clan in front of me when I slowly pull out the wooden knife on my hips with my right hand.

"Well, I'll tell you because you're gonna kill me here! Most of the Seven Demons are in the Sword Demon Games, right? First of all, after I put you guys up for the Blood Festival, I killed all the nobles who brought us in without knowing the Demons."

The devil's man waves one hand as he fleshes to me in a flip when he stops talking along the way.

I looked out for each other as I played my wielded arm with a wooden knife.

"Wow - I didn't think there was anyone who could do my fist, did you?

"This one too, I'm surprised -"

I hold the wooden knife in one hand with both hands.

My right hand was paralyzed even though I was activating [Gui Woo God Extinguishing: Disease Thunder God] to enhance the cells in my body.

That would be something like a race that specializes in combat.

I studied at the Academy of Isperian Nobility, but I really have the power of being out of digits. The Demons in front of me have it.

"Well, shall we keep this much for the little hand checks? Apparently, the others lost with your people."

"To my people -?"

The man nodded at my words and said, "Can we start with 40%?," he muttered, turning his gaze towards me.

The cold runs all over my body.

"My name is Feldezard, one of the Seven Demons! It's the name of the one who kills you!

The man's words come down to my whole body under pressure.

In an instant, a clear vision of death emerges in the corner of my head -.

I jump backwards according to my confidence intuition.

At that moment, a man's fist pierced the earth and the earth exploded.

"Ugh..."

I was not directly harmed by the fact that I was leaping backwards.

It's just... I was inevitably making cuts all over my body from flying rocks, stones and other fragments.

"You know what? It's something I avoided a lot. Speaking of which, I didn't hear your name, did I?

The man talks as he turns his gaze towards me.

The way it looks, it doesn't even look like I'm putting this one on my teeth.

For a moment, after everyone's face came to mind...

"I 'm-"

Along the way I stop talking and throw up foreign objects rolling in my mouth on the ground.

I frowned when I saw a tooth that was a foreign object that rolled onto the ground.

"My name is Ariel. Feldezard... you will not forgive me!