Do You Think Someone Like You Can Defeat the Demon King?

It's still overwhelmingly unfavourable on the numbers.

Think normally, it's not easy dealing with five church knights with Flam's strength.

But strangely - at all, I didn't feel like losing.

Gagowong!

A full blow with a plana is slammed into the side of the plate armor.

The steel armor recessed with the becone, and he spit blood out of his mouth as the impact thrust through the inside destroyed the knight's gut, blowing it up and falling to the ground.

Immediately after, a spear is protruded from the right side for the side head.

As the flam glanced, the tip of his nose plundered.

There, furthermore, a sharp spike looms from the left as well, aiming at her with unstable posture.

Took - the five knights thought so at the same time, but Flam kicked the ground at the same time as he erased soul eating, dodging in a backward retreat.

It's an unscrupulous behavior, but it's possible by draining your strength and putting a plana in your leg.

A blow aiming at the landing is back-stepped, then he pulls out his sword again and exhales "whoops" to fill the plana.

Gadio, on the other hand, stuck his sword out into the void, eyeballing with an adventurer coming towards him with no punishment.

Goggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!

The immense amount of plana contained is rough, storming and driving away everything that exists in front of you.

"Spike, focus on one point and pierce it!

He said in a strong tone.

Earlier, it was probably an example.

In response to that word, Flam rolled out a "poke” at the knight, condensing and releasing the plana over its tip.

- It is Knight Swordsmanship (Cavaliers Arts) and Chi Wearing Spear (Prana Sting).

A thin, sharp blow pierces thick armor and skewers the knight's flesh.

A few centimetres or so of positive circle that opened near his chest, he fell to the ground with Gashan as he held it down with his hands and showed a clogging trick.

Remaining, three.

The knights share the upset and pause temporarily.

Flam to breathe into that gap.

"Phew... Speaking of which, Mr. Gadio, why are you here?

"As you can see."

Ahead of Gadio pointing out with his jaw - it looked even more than it did when he was chasing the flam, an eyeball appearance.

"Also, could it be that you were being chased by that one?

"Don't be like that."

I said, he laughed at himself with a "huff".

If you look closely, its face looks tired somewhere.

Maybe they've been after me for a few days.

And in the meantime, I guess I haven't slept at all.

Still, it's a horrible story because it defeats a few adventurers with the one gibberish they let go of in exhaustion.

Well, as I'll hear more about it until we meet again later - we'll get back on our minds and face the other three.

Subsequent battles were to be called some sort of “archery”.

When Gadio runs his extreme sword temper to the ground in one swing, Flam releases a similar move and defeats the knight.

When he crosses his sword and creates a wall that fastens the plana on the spot, she also draws a cross at the cutting edge, creating a shield and preventing the magic unleashed by the knight.

Even more, when asked the trick of plana refining, sophisticated powers dwell on soul-eating, splendidly amputating the plate armor that was best blown away.

"Lastovo!"

One-on-one, there is no longer an element to lose.

The flam is a shaken, pitch-black blade that draws a single letter vertically.

The last one falls to the ground, splitting both armor left and right, splitting into two pieces.

The wound was frozen late so as to quench the blood and organs flowing out.

She turned to Gadio with her sword.

"Ha-ha-ha!

crushing the approaching eyeballs with temper alone, flickering enemies,

"Huh!

A man shattered and scattered in one swing (...) and saw a sight like a joke.

I meant to fully understand the strength of Gadio, but it stands out extra when it comes to fighting against humans.

Now, because you don't scorn yourself for being useless, and you say your personality is straight enough to take care of you - I can't help but admire you.

"Looks like you're done."

"Yes, somehow. Thank you for your help, what would have happened if Mr. Gadio hadn't come"

"Well, it's not just my power."

Gadio smiles gently.

"You're getting stronger, Fram"

And I said that in a warm voice somewhere.

From that hero, I was recognized.

Flam rejoiced enough to want to make a small leap, but he exhorts himself “don't float” right away.

... I'm still weak.

Because no one has been saved.

"There was so much going on up until today... there's so much I want to talk about, but for now -"

"Oh, let's go"

The eyeballs don't stop, they still gush out of nowhere and keep going after the two of them.

Flam and Gadio ran out to work things out in the direction where Dayne had fled.

◇ ◇ ◇

The man wrapped in huge armor and two unbalanced girls, lightly dressed and small, even wander through the town at night.

I can't find Dayne yet.

Gadio and Flam were exchanging information with each other as they continued their search.

"So a girl named that ink is creating eyeballs."

"That's what happens"

"Spiral children, one of Spiral Childrens."

"That spa. Oh my God, could it be a church study?

"Knowing means that the Flams were still after the church, too? Yes, it's a crazy experiment to implant an origin-core as a substitute for the heart in a newborn child."

"Original core... and instead of the heart..."

I mean, if you crush the core - ink dies, too.

But as long as the core remains, the eyeball, which is probably her ability, will not disappear.

For ever, we will continue to track down people who threaten to harm the Church.

"What does that ink have to do with anything?

"I happened to help where I was falling. Then we lived together for a few days."

"Right. I mean, you want to help her."

"... Yes"

Flam's gaze looks down.

If I can, I want to help.

If only there was a way to get rid of the origin-core.

But Fram also understood that it was difficult.

"I'm sorry, but I can't think of a way either. But I know it's not convenient to keep giving it to Dayne."

"You know Dayne."

"I'm an adventurer too, I've heard about guys in the West Side who can do whatever they want."

"He sold his soul to the church."

"I can't save you... get caught in the immediate interest and throw away the most respectful asset"

Gadio throws up like that.

A typescript road loomed in front of them - the two slowed momentum, turning right.

A large number of eyeballs fall from the rooftops of buildings on both sides.

Two tracks tore through the darkness of the night, and they scattered as they danced in the air.

"Speaking of which, could it be, is it Mr. Gadio who threw a knife at our window frame?

"Yeah, but was it hard to understand?

Flam drops his shoulder disappointingly.

"I don't know, because if it doesn't say his name, the letters are dirty."

"Forgive me, I couldn't afford it."

It must have been a note I wrote sewing in between, being chased by my eyeballs.

In the first place, it should have been difficult to figure out where Flam is in the middle of it.

"I'm glad I found out because they were after me, but at first I thought it was Dayne's flirting."

"It didn't seem to have worked."

He said, "Don't go outside. I'm a party."

"Parties?"

"Apparently, I'm the one who's after Origin. Come to think of it, it was weird from the moment I was chosen for the Demon King crusade, okay?"

Flam jumps and avoids the eyeballs that have sprung from his feet.

Another bend ahead.

Now proceed diagonally to the left without slowing down.

"I don't know why. Are you after my attributes?"

"Reverse."

"Yes, I think the Original Core that Gadio said earlier is something you can't normally break."

Fram said as he remembered the reaction of Negas he met at the lab.

"Exactly, they can't destroy it by normal means"

Before Gadio was chased, he was checking the church.

That's about as much information I have.

"But I could break it. At that time - actually, once, I fought a monster who used the power of the core."

"Looks like you're getting caught up in a deeper part than I thought."

"Yeah, well. At that time, I was desperate, and I felt like I was pouring all sorts of things into the core, like plana and magic."

"You think that magic is the key?

"If Origin is powering the“ helix, "maybe reversing that rotation with my inversion will cause something to happen..."

"I don't know the reason, but I guess that's what it actually means to have been able to break it. If plana was the reason, someone would have done it before."

"I'm the only one who can. So I took the ink..."

Flam looked at his palm.

Even if we can't save them, we can stop any more tragedies.

But is it really okay?

"What!?

That's when Gadio raised his voice.

Flam and gaze in.

He screams reflexively.

"Don't stop, Flump!

I don't know what happened, but Flam ran desperately through.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

A roar strikes a quiet town.

"Gu...... nooooooo...!

Gadio was - taking a wall looming from both sides to crush the two of them, with his arms.

A pitch-black gauntlet plunges into the stone wall.

Both arms tremble, and it is obvious that even with his rigidity it is difficult to maintain.

Moreover, the eyeballs are approaching from the foot.

I wanted to avoid being separated again in this situation.

Did he give up the rendezvous, pulling the force out of his arm and looking out of the flam and escaping in the opposite direction?

Then the wall closes completely without gaps and the two are separated.

"Mr. Gadio!?

"I'm fine, but I'm not going to be able to go with you any more"

In front of Gadio stands a boy who would not be under the age of 10.

What haunts me is white clothes, very similar to the first one the ink wore.

- The enemy.

Probably part of Spiral Childrens, the spiral kids.

Relentless that his opponent would be a child, Gadio turns his sword.

"Oh yes, Fram, I forgot to tell you one thing. A message from someone you know."

I can hear him over the wall.

"From whom!?

There is a rush mixed with my voice.

The flam also had eyeballs looming, it's harder to stay on the spot any longer.

As soon as I heard that message and what I did, I was going to run out.

"It's from a girl named Saila, and she wants me to tell her she's safe."

But - when you hear that, there's no way Flam won't be happy.

"Saila......!

There are tears in my eyes and my vision seeps in.

To reunite with Gadio, Saila's survival.

Hope, which I thought had all been lost, springs up.

"Live, I did. Oh, my God...!

If she's alive, even Milkit and Eterna should be safe.

Hope lights the flame again in Flam's heart, and his eyes bring back the light completely.

"Thank you, Mr. Gadio!

Saying that out loud, Flam ran out of there.

Stick to yourself and sew through the gaps in your eyeballs that come tracking you, forget about your tiredness and run through at your best speed today.

Gadio put the wall behind her and smiled "Phew" when she heard her bright voice.

"I can afford to laugh, uncle"

"Oh, I do."

A boy who gets instantly answered and is blatantly grumpy.

When he lifts Sarah's blue hair with his right hand, stretched out to cover his ears, he lays down Gadio with cold eyes.

"You know I'm a spiral kid, don't you?

Even against Gadio, who is clearly older, the boy does not break his great tone.

"I'm guessing"

"Nect Linkage, that's my name. It is the second generation (...) of the spiral children Spiral Childrens, and the power given to them by Master Origin is -"

With a chilling grin, Nekt pointed his palm upwards and sticks his arm forward.

The face became progressively distorted by the mess, turning into a red spiral, as did the ink that became that compound.

Gadio is alert, holds the sword, and moves forward one step.

Nect closed his open hand and held his fist in that state, which had become completely out of the public.

"Connection,"

The figure of Nekt, who shook his throat and told him so from somewhere in his face, disappears at the same time as his voice.

Faster travel than even the eyes of a hero can capture.

No - there's no way there's such a thing (...).

It's not moving, it's metastasizing.

Gadio, who felt some sign behind him, waves his sword as he turns around.

"Oops, Connection"

Disappearing nect again.

Now they're back to where they were earlier.

And hold the palm three times.

"Oh, I'm connected. (CONNECTION) Heh!

Power cages in the voice, swirls of flesh pulse, and great power trembles in the atmosphere.

Then the houses on both sides of Gadio are connected to each other (...) and the walls loom to crush him.

Even more connected with another location, a stone house that had been transferred was about to fall (...) from the top.

"Ha ha, not too bad, even the one who's a hero!

Nect is convinced of victory.

But...

"I Will/Knight Swordsmanship" Cavaliers Expansion "-"

Crisis of absolute destiny.

But Gadio stands calmly and sedentarily, undisturbed in his breathing, with his moves.

Plana is not the only one who uses it.

His attribute is dirt.

The great sword is full of magic through his arms, and the blade is wrapped in rock.

A sword about the length of each person is further multiplied by a factor of two and three.

That would be so much weight that you can't even grip with Gadio's arm strength if you don't aid it with a plana.

In addition, the very sword that stands high in heaven fills the plana and unleashes its moves in that state.

It was created by him, a knight swordsmanship just for him (Cavaliers).

"Rock Blade Collapse Slash" Titan Blade "Wow!

Goo-wow!

When the giant sword was waved, for a moment only, all the noise disappeared as time had stopped.

And the next moment...

Gobba aah!

Both the walls and the buildings that fell from the top were shattered and scattered along with the noise of the crash.

Nekt's unleashed Special Strike was returned lightly.

But as countless rubble pours down, the boy grins as he distorts the vortex.

"... hey, I have to withdraw my foreword. It's amazing, the hero."

"I don't have to worry about getting involved anymore. From here on out, let me go with everything I can."

"Go ahead, where you want it! And I have to prove that we're better than heroes!

◇ ◇ ◇

From where Gadio and I broke up, we hear a tremendous noise of forces hitting each other.

Is he really safe - Flam moved on, suppressing his desire to turn back a lot.

I don't know where Dayne is.

But from the direction we headed, the most suspicious is still the church in the West End.

If it's time for everyone to sleep, there's no one in the main hall.

There should have been separate living spaces for priests and nuns.

Whether you want to hide yourself or rendezvous with someone, isn't it an ideal place?

"Perseverance!

I move my legs anyway, kicking my eyeballs.

If you are conscious, you will notice.

They did a search for Milkit and Eterna, saw that look in the ink, fought with Dayne's men, and they ravaged Cavalier Arts, a knight swordsmanship, and they continue to run.

Rather, it was so strange how I could move so far.

Sometimes it's because of the equipment.

But - there, if I hadn't reunited with Gadio, if I hadn't asked about Saila's survival, this might not have gone.

Really, I might have given up.

But now, I'm full of energy to fight him.

Knock through the gate, through the garden, and push open a large wooden door.

In a dim hall.

The front is decorated with statues of the mannequins said to have mimicked the origins, with a number of long chairs lined up on the floor.

In that front row, with a big attitude, was the figure of a man sitting with his legs together.

Close the entrance, manifest your armament, and Fram approaches him.

I don't want to turn off my footsteps, because they're noticed by the sound of doors opening.

He opened his mouth with his back to the flam as he proceeded just about half way through the carpet laid in the center.

"I thought you were coming. That's the kind of perseverance you have. Do you have any experience? That's how I figure it out. I have a long history of adventurers, and I'm impressed."

The tone of your voice remains the same as usual.

It's a sincerely unpleasant murmur that backstrokes a person's nerves.

Flam was not willing to listen.

When I approached him, he waved his sword down without question and was going to drop his neck.

So far, no eyeballs have come into the hall yet.

Thanks to the closing of the entrance, I guess.

But it was only a matter of time before the situation was unfavourable, and Fram didn't end it anyway.

Well, she knew it couldn't have been that easy.

"But I was wondering if coming before the rendezvous with my employer was a silly calculation mistake. What I did is completely out of order. I'd love to come in if I had a hole."

Flam walks over silently.

"Oh, yeah. That ink is in the back room if it's a kid. It's a promise to a fucking kid like Nect, he didn't do any harm. You just don't know when you're gonna lose consciousness and be that monster again, do you? Hey, Fram. Hey."

In time, he lifts his soul eater - swinging it down for his neck.

"Oops!

He stood up and avoided such a glaring attack.

And the two of them face each other.

Flam staring at him with a murderous intent, and Dayne grinning inferiorly.

Parallel lines everywhere, at both extremes - there will be no such thing as understanding each other forever.

For example, no matter how many times the world has turned.

"You've changed your face, has something good happened to you?

"... unfortunately, you're right. Hi, guys. Looks like they're alive."

"Ha... right. I don't care."

Dayne sets up a crossbow and points it at the flam.

"You're gonna die here anyway, Flam."

She never noticed if she saw the sharp tip of the bolt loaded on the crossbow.

The fighting spirit does not shrivel, gripping the soul eater hard with both hands.

"It's... it's you, Dayne!

The flam cuts, dang, and kicks and accelerates the floor.

Dayne hoisted the corner of his mouth even further, putting force on the finger that was hit by the trigger.

Bolts that are ejected and aim straight at the heart of the flam.

She doesn't try to guard at all and takes broadhead with her torso intact.

And - "Riversalu!" - activated the magic of inversion, bouncing it back. Dayne tilted his neck, avoiding it.

But he plundered his cheeks and scratched his face.

Furthermore, the flam does not slow down and becomes fleshy.

Rip off the sword with your right hand.

Laughing again, avoiding it, Dayne.

Flam peeling his canine teeth out and staring back at him in angry shape.

Positive and negative - the gaze of two people with very different temperatures intersects.

The battle had just begun.