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

"Ahhhhhh!"

The roar of the flam, spit out of his mouth still on the way to regeneration.

And the missile to be launched.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh!"

Luke lifts his voice in frustration, squeezing his palm forward, rotating the space and intercepting it.

Power hits and offsets each other in the air.

In the meantime, he approaches the flam at once.

I still don't have my sight back.

In the dark, relying solely on the sound, she releases her played left finger.

I squirm my cheeks, pierce my shoulders, and pierce my throat.

But Luke stepped into Fram's pocket at once until he dared to take it.

"Ow, ow, ow!"

Then stick your rotating left arm out in a straight line in the middle of your face.

"Ahhhhhhhh."

Flam that sticks your fingerless left arm forward and takes it directly from the front.

Bazi!

The force explodes.

We'll be bounced off each other, but her wrist can be chopped a thousand times by that shock.

He regained his posture immediately, and once again a blow from a spiral fist approaches the head of the flam.

Now guard with your right arm, her flesh splashing with bounce.

There are no longer any hands left to take.

But there, Flam dared step forward without retreating.

My left arm, which has lost its top from my wrist, approaches Luke's right flank.

But just before I touched it - Gago, Gucha, and Flam's arms began to spin.

After reading the attack, he set up a trap to prevent it.

That's why I can't reach the fist I sacrificed myself to Fram...... and it seemed to me.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Screaming, and bursting sounds.

The magic concentrates on the elbow (...), flips inside and out, and with its impact strikes out the left arm itself like a shell.

"O...... ohh!?

It broke through the force field that was wrapping Luke's body and plunged into his flank.

From the wound of the flam, which has lost its upper part from the elbow, a large amount of blood flows out.

But at the same time, she lost her humanity. If you take it, it seems trivial.

Stick your right arm in front of you, and put your magic on your elbow.

"... ah"

Brain regeneration is complete.

Having regained her sanity, she looked at her arms and wondered what she was trying to do and what she was doing - turning her back on Flirting Luke and rushing out with all her might.

It's a winning opportunity, they would have done even more damage if they had released their right arm there.

But more than that, Fram couldn't tolerate what he did.

I even killed people, I sometimes fought at the expense of my own body, there were countless times when I mocked myself for being too human apart, no matter how much it was because of the curse.

But the thing is... converting parts of your body into attacks of your own free will.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Playing with the cuddle, I see my left arm trying to return to its original shape, and tears come into Flam's eyes.

What you don't like is that once you recognize it, you can't go back to it.

Unlike Knight Swordsmanship (Cavaliers Arts) and Inverted Magic (Riversal), this attack is small and has little spare motion.

That is very good as an option in combat.

Yes, that's why - it incorporates as part of its strategy the means of ejecting and weaponizing its own body.

If I hadn't used it, if I hadn't even recognized it, I wouldn't have used such a scintillating way.

"Not now, but that's it!

Flam laid his hands on the wall and nodded and stared at the ground.

My vision twitches with floating tears.

This is her femininity.

Or should I say "year-to-year humanity” - it's the borderline she set up on her own, again and again, “now”.

Because I knew so well that I was not a decent person.

A moment later, it may also be relevant that the Wang Capital does not have the spiritual support of Milkit.

Sometimes I tolerated being hurt by others.

How many times have I stuck myself into an attack and used it to surprise myself.

But it's still something different to fight by hurting your own body with your own power -

Oh, is this “used to” too?

Will it be broken off as “I don't know” while I use it?

But if such a self were to defeat Origin and return to normal life - could it live decently?

I know I can't help thinking much further.

However, even if Flam was put in a predicament, he was able to get over it because there is hope waiting for him in the future.

No one is after my life, I can keep running towards it because I have happy days.

If the light loses, the leg stops.

Even if it was a sweet idea, Flam flaunts himself that he must not be completely off the path of man.

Even so, it doesn't change that I can't go back.

If I could be hunted down, now some sane flams would release their fingers and arms as bullets, of their own free will.

"... you can't help but say it. Anyway, not now."

We have no choice but to fight.

Oh, wow, wow.

The ground sounds approaching from afar.

I guess he's creating that rock drill again and shooting at the invisible flam.

Gagooooooooooooo!

The wall behind it collapses, and a rotating boulder emerges from beyond it.

When she jumps over it without even using an inversion, she pulls a knife in the air.

"Ahhhhhhh!

Shake down the soul eater and unleash the anti-chi sword slaughter Plana Shaker Riversal.

Luke jumped a spiral bullet out of his protruding fist, as he had been reading about her behavior like that.

We bump into each other, and the shock waves spread all around us.

The flam slams the blade of the Great Sword to the ground at the same time as it lands in a breezy breeze.

Anti-Chi Sword Storm "Plana Storm Riversal".

A storm of plana with the magic of inversion winds up.

But that's not as far as it gets to Luke.

Even Flam understood.

In other words, the aim is not an attack - the detection of traps that would have been installed.

Bazi, bazi, bazi!

It reacts with the magic of inversion and its position is visualized.

It wasn't enough to be afraid as long as he knew where it was, and Fram ran out toward Luke.

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuu -"

Fist to be protruded, sword to be waved.

The force of rotation was offset by a chi sword slash (plana shaker), and the distance between the two shrunk as they looked at each other.

Flam leaps at enemy's present, swinging down an iron mass with both arms.

Fong!

The sword slashes the sky.

Flying aside, Luke hits her with his quickly spinning left arm.

The spiral fist bumped into each other with a cut up blade and bounced.

Lightly greet each other with impact.

The skull of the flickered flam was twisted.

She kicks the ground and moves forward, and Luke wields the power of rotation.

Jumping and rewinding flam.

He tries to guard a blow waved down from the air with his roaring left arm.

I thought the spiral and blade in contact - just before that, the soul eater disappeared into particles.

Flam, who lands on the ground, releases his knife to his abdomen.

And just before my fingertips touched...

"Let go of me!

He ejected all five fingers and slapped them in.

A look distorted by running pain.

But the damage I took was higher on Luke.

"Ohh... Ohh!

He groans.

But soon he turns to fight back and reaches out to Flam's face with his invisible right arm created by the power of rotation.

Even if she tries to prevent it with her left arm reflexively - it's not something that a person's flesh can stand.

"Blast it. (Riversal) Heh!

That's where the inverted magic is activated.

He poured magic into his arm just before he died.

Pah!

Just after being separated, it burst from the inside in front of Luke's face.

The aftermath blows them away and the distance between them leaves again.

That completes the finger regeneration.

Re-positioned, Flam pulls his soul eater out with his right hand, approaching as he scrapes the ground.

And as I tried to cut it up, the tip twisted from my wrist by the force field installed by Luke.

"Guh, again!?

I can't shake my sword with this.

Now on the contrary, Luke approaches her, turning his spiral arm.

The flam transmits magic to the soles of the feet and activates an inversion (reversal).

The ground at his feet flipped around.

Leaning Luke's body.

But a swirling force field at his feet smashed the ground, and he was never caught up and squashed.

But there was a gap.

The flam points at the twisted right arm, breaks it off, "It takes the same amount of time to regenerate anyway," and squeezes it out of his wrist, finely slicing it up.

Bone pieces and frozen flesh pieces become dozens of bullets to shoot through Luke's alien flesh.

Every time he took it, his body swayed into small pieces, leaking a bitter voice of "wow, wow".

I just broke it all off, and now I pull the knife out with my left hand.

"I got it!

The tip captured Luke's heart.

I can't even try to prevent it with my arms in time.

The black blade and the black crystal in the body make contact with the heel.

"Riversalu!"

The magic of the inversion that is poured in.

Origin's spiral begins producing “negative energy”, including reverse rotation.

The crystal can't stand it and self-destruct, crushing it into two pieces: Pakiri.

"O...... O......!

Flesh like a bundle of red muscles can be partly solved (...).

The left arm, which was spinning violently, also stopped the movement and hung out.

There is a battle - so sure Flam.

And back to Luke's when about half his face was human,

"Still ahhhhhhhh!

I shouted with a really fun look on my face.

"Ugh!?

Instead of stopping, Flam is rather perplexed by Luke coming up against him.

His purpose is to win over Flam.

That would destroy one core, but it doesn't matter if you escape Origin's rule.

"Go around!

Left arm to start spinning again.

Whether it's inferior in power compared to the two cores, it's enough to destroy a person's body.

Luke's fist hit the left shoulder of an indefensible flam.

The arm gripping the soul eater chops a thousand and falls to the ground.

"That heart, I got it!

"Come on!"

A roaring fist approaches my chest.

Flam that is prevented by the right arm that has not yet been regenerated.

Flushing the magic of inversion there - Luke's rotation was lightly knocked out.

"Ahhh...... I knew this would happen"

"... are you ready yet?

Losing the core reduces the output and fails to fathom the power of the flam.

But still, Luke's will never shriveled.

"I'm sorry... I'm going to give up until I win. Eh!

Jump back and fight pose with only one arm.

But different parts of the muscles that wrap the body loose, the blood that spills out is transmitting the legs and wetting the ground.

There was also a lot of damage during the battle and it was a flesh that could be maintained because it had two cores.

If that one is lost, collapse is inevitable.

"Rotate. (ROTAZION) Heh!

Left arm to turn.

The boy who comes up against the weapon with it.

Flam - with his regenerated right arm, took that fist without even using magic.

Palms shredded and blood overflowing.

Luke laughs as proudly as he wins at Flam for his slight pain.

"Ha, you don't have to use your sword!

"Because I don't need it anymore"

"Heh, kuha... heh, I shouldn't lick ya!

Pull through the grabbed left hand, Luke aiming for the heart again.

Flam played it gently with his right hand and slapped that cheek with a left hook that he would release on the way to regeneration.

He glances, lagging behind in precarious footsteps.

"Ya... don't you... but I am!

It's so smiling to think that the eight-year-old boy is going to look like he's going to stand up no matter how screwed up he is.

Every time I see them, I think.

If the mother hadn't been kidnapped, if she had lived as a normal person, she would surely have grown up as a fine child.

"Damn. Approximate eyes. Huh... mah, huh? Even sympathy... are you?

"I mean, sympathy, I imagined. I wonder what would have happened if all the spiral children had grown up."

"Ha."

Luke laughs with his nose at Flam's words.

And in contrast to the flesh about to collapse, he said with a strong willed eye.

"That's a pointless assumption."

"Why?"

"I wasn't me from the moment I was born. Now I'm standing here because my mother raised me and I've lived with Nect and the mutts."

Making people is an experience.

The given environment, the encounter with people, the trials faced - in that pile personality is formed.

"I'm imagining it. Well... it's not me. So it's pointless."

Flam understood.

But that's why I sympathize.

Doesn't that mean they have no other consequences, betrayed, lost their place, and ended a very short life of eight years?

"I don't think I'm pointless"

"That's what the party said?

"I'm telling you, that's why. I think the very history that led to that value is something to be abhorred."

I understand, but I'm not convinced.

There should be no such thing as a child who dies at the expense of an experiment.

Not to mention the fact that the child himself accepts it, etc. - and accepting it as "something he has no choice” is a sin in itself.

"Fine, the story is parallel... from Hannah, I knew it. It's a word, I don't care. Let's settle this."

"Fine, anytime"

As always, Flam waits for Luke's attack, without pulling out his sword.

"Go around."

With his protruding arm, Flam uses the back of his hand.

Even if the skin peels off and the bones peel out, that's all the damage anymore (...).

It plays quickly and even the scar disappears.

"Ha... ha... whoa!

The blow from his body was also lightly removed.

Flam wasn't doing much, but Luke's body leaned and was about to fall.

It is clear that he is no longer a full creative.

But when I saw her arm bleeding, he laughed contentedly.

And he stood up again with all sorts of shaking, and he shook up his fist - beating me up.

"Ahhhhhhhh!

He raised a faint voice and rolled it out, and Fram took it in his palm.

It no longer even dwelt on the power to sweep away the meat.

Still, Luke laughs powerlessly when he sees the slightly carved skin.

"Phew... ugh, ah... ah..."

As he gently pushed back his enveloped fist, he retreated and knelt.

The arms, feet, and torso are becoming loose fibers (...) and like broken dolls.

Blood gushed out of the calves and thighs of those who could help to rise, trembling tingly.

Don't you even have that much power left?

Fram walked over to Luke.

Then he laughed again,

"Rota...... j, on......"

Use up the power of None.

Slowly rotating left arm.

I stretched it out and hit Flam's stomach.

"Heh... heh, heh, heh..."

The vain eyes have not photographed her already.

I shrug, not even knowing where my hand is hitting me.

And the force falls out of his arms, and his body falls forward.

"Me... of... or... chi..."

The remaining core is still alive.

Even if the flesh collapses, he will continue to live, wandering the frontiers of life and death until it is destroyed.

I don't even know if it's a dream or a reality. In the midst of all the ambiguity.

Flam is not so cruel as to leave it in such a place.

When I held my soul eater silently, I stuck it on its back to send it to my buddy's place.

The rest of the core is destroyed, and the voices that have been heard slightly disappear.

Pulled out the blade, she crouched.

And when he held Luke's body lying down, he slowly walked toward the guild.