Hakoba: Opening Fusion and Reverse Izayoi

In order to relieve the tension, Asuka first takes a deep breath and removes his breath. Since you want to do it, of course, you have to start first. Fortunately, Ratting despised herself quite a lot, and Asuka took the gift card in her hand and shouted:

"Everybody - stand still and don't move!"

Hey?

Lating said in her heart.

After that, however, except for the salamanders, even Lating was restrained. Asuka was given a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, took out the silver cross sword from his gift card, jumped forward and rushed towards Latin.

With a straight eye, she aimed the end of the silver sword with the power of destroying evil at the opponent's heart and stabbed it hard.

"-Woo... You're so naïve, little girl!"

Two overlapping metallic sounds rang out. Latin broke free, unconcerned about the overwhelming backwardness, and waved her sword to the side. Even if it had been perfectly aimed at the heart before, it was futile, and Asuka's attack was easily bounced away.

The flying bird hit the wall and coughed violently.

"But, hateful... If my athletic ability was at least half that of my Kasuga classmates... ！"

This situation made Asuka feel the low level of his own strength.

The distant bird is the Dominant, but not the User.

Her body was nothing more than an ordinary fifteen-year-old girl.

This is an inevitable defeat without recognizing what you are good at.

"It's amazing... It was unexpected, but it was able to restrain me for a few seconds. You have quite a wonderful power. Just met and tried to subdue the demon, is it quite bold?"

Lating smiled and kicked Asuka hard in the stomach.

"Woo... ！"

Asuka used her pride to suppress the vomiting sensation that came up.

Even though she swallowed blood, she swallowed it anyway.

If all the blood in your mouth is exposed in front of others, it is a more unbearable humiliation than defeat.

The bird holding her abdomen still showed her eyes that did not admit defeat, and pulled Lating's white clothes.

"You're not paying attention to your surroundings... The salamanders of Salamandra have fled. "

"That's right, that little minion. As long as we get your hands on you, we can get as much as the two of us want, right?"

The bird, whose stomach was hit violently again, fainted.

Ratting picked Asuka up by the waist, grabbed her chin and turned to herself.

"What a beautiful girl. Although the girl just now is not bad, but all in all, you are more attractive. "

Latin just hugged the bird and hummed a song back to the White Night King.

At this moment, the White Night King also looked at Lating and spoke leisurely.

"There are rules set in the game to recover the contestants, so it seems that you should be a new demon king community, if you are so rude, you can't grab your companions. "

Looking at the White Night King's leisurely appearance, Latting smiled.

"I didn't think you could laugh... If you lose, you'll be plundered, and, unfortunately, you won't be able to play in this game because of the rules. "

"This seal was set up by the master using the [Host Authority] obtained due to special merits, and even the strongest class rulers can't break the power of the box garden, right?"

"Of course!"

The White Night King spread his hands calmly.

"When I was still a member of the [Fantasy Demon Dao Book Group], I often heard about your monster-like strength. You are the strongest Sun Star Spirit who entered the [Fantasy] in order to suppress your own power after winning the Gift Game of Fighting for the Sovereignty of the Sun... Strong enough to even win over the Sun and Gold Demon King [Halloween Queen] who was entrusted with managing the world realm. This power will be used for us [GrimmGrimoireHameln] in the future!"

Ratting let out a wild laugh as if she had decided that her camp would win.

As if dancing, Latin turned around, stood on the balcony, and spread her hands.

"Alright, I'll wait for the game of [GrimmGrimoireHameln] to be the main event from now on! Let's start a fanatical opera of all kind!"

She was on the balcony and began to play the melody of the magic flute.

The beautiful timbre of high and low not only spread to the stage venue, but even slowly engulfed the foot of the boundary wall.

The manipulating flute erodes and gradually dominates the consciousness of the participants. The participants whose consciousness was seized became a mob and began to attack their comrades or carry out sabotage everywhere.

Since the main forces of the participants' side were fighting, no one could stop Ratting at all.

One by one, the community that thought was dominated and forced to submit withdrew from the game.

At this moment, the perpetual motion mechanism, which had been stationary until now, suddenly moved.

Seeing this, the White Night King smiled.

"If you want to do it, you should do it earlier, that kind of cute girl has encountered violence, it's a pity to think about it, if it's us, you know what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"

The perpetual motion shook its head.

"I didn't intend to save them! I said before, I won't meddle in the affairs of the lower classes... If they die like this, it only means that their lives should be like this! Even if I save them here, they won't be able to stop the next Demon King attack!"

"It's a necessary trial, and it's growth!"

"Then why are you doing it again now?"

"Because, I've confirmed that there is no [Ouroboros] shoreline around, in order to really kill people, only the Black Death Spotted Divine Son can be left. "

The moment he finished speaking.

Infinite Lingge instantly spread out from the body of the perpetual motion mechanism.

At this moment, Ratting stopped playing herself.

At the same time, he looked at the perpetual motion mechanism with an incredulous expression.

"This spirit, this feeling..."

Her thoughts were instantly pulled back to a thousand years ago.

At that time, her master was still a fantasy poet of the [Fantasy Demon Book Group].

At that time, she followed the fantasy poet to visit Zoroastrianism, and the Lingge she felt at his door was exactly the same as this.

And later, Lating learned that the source of that terrible feeling was called [Finalism]!

"W-what—how, how is it possible!"

At this moment, Latin's heart was dominated by terror.

"Why, why is there such a thing in the lower levels?"

Moment.

The red jade pupils of the perpetual motion mechanism seemed to freeze at the moment of being gazed.

That momentum uprooted all the will and courage of Lating.

Click-

The magic flute in his hand cracked, and because he couldn't bear this sight, it suddenly collapsed.

At the same time, Latting's demonic body also trembled.

Just a look.

The demon who was so arrogant that he controlled the whole audience before collapsed.

Asuka watched this scene in disbelief.

Then he remembered what the White Night King had said.

- Even if the gods are stared at by him, there are not a few people who are scattered at a glance!

The White Night King, not joking with her.