Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

The first blow belonged to Isaac.

He ran out without fear to such a screaming demon that he was likely to collapse all the vast space built in the basement of this city of Malt.

No, there could have been fears.

But it would have been a mixture of grief at having to destroy a former acquaintance - perhaps a friend - with his own hands, rather than a presence that he feels far bigger, harder and stronger than a human being.

Now it is impossible to find out why Schmini had to cut a card with only one life of its own to create a labyrinth and fit in the throne of its Lord, but Isaac may know only a few reasons why.

On top of that, he holds the sword, thinking he didn't have to do that about the acts of Schmini.

As I blame myself for my foolish deeds, and while I think of my own uncertainty that I could not stop by the time I got there.

It feels that way.

...... I guess I think too much.

Anyway, such Isaac's steps were powerful and fast.

Sometimes the opponent is a giant that he rarely sees, and the movement looks extra quick.

That said, the opponent is also never swung by a giant and moves slowly, either.

Instead, despite its size, its reaction is relatively agile and, alarmingly, it can be overwhelmed by its mouth.

Also, the tail is long and supple, and it's like it's rampaging around irregularly trying to slap us.

It's also tough to get close, like that, but Isaac avoids that tail slap at the perfect time and gradually packs his distance toward crocodile-shaped demons.

And at the point of reaching the distance of the sword, he waved a great sword that housed the colour of blood in his hand.

"... giggly!!

And, the moment he is cut from Isaac, the crocodile-shaped demon makes a deafening squeal.

And he turned toward Isaac, and opened his huge mouth.

"... ugh!?

When Isaac jumps off the spot in surprise and takes the distance, the next moment, he cuts from the wide open mouth of the crocodile demon! and a linear light was emitted, burning the ground.

Rather than a flame, it is close to light, and where it was hit, it draws a straight line to melt away.

Don't make a hole if you hit it.

... the hole won't kill me, but it'll suck when it hits my head.

But can't you do a series, the crocodile demon shut his mouth and now began to rush for Isaac with its giant.

A tight eye is running blood and staring at Isaac.

Is it strange when it comes to life...

Is it affecting your memory when you were a person or something?

I kind of feel obsessed with Isaac.

For one thing, I'm sorry about Isaac, but it's easy to predict behavior.

Did you think the same thing, Lorraine started working out a type of magic that is powerful but takes a little time to chant.

If so, I guess I'll stop doing what I have to do.

I think so, and I run for the crocodile demon.

The swinging tail is in the way, but the movement is much slower and cluttered than it was earlier because of Isaac's attention.

It wasn't that hard to get close, and I wielded my sword with magic.

The crocodile demon's skin is stiff and conveys something quite harsh for the hand, but still doesn't seem to get through at all.

My sword cleaved its skin firmly and I felt it go into the meat behind my skin as well.

Except it's not that deep in, but, well, it's the first shot. This must be the place, it feels like.

One more blow, or take a distance, a little lost, but you realize you've been cut off your own body, the crocodile demon's been lowering its huge head toward me, so I back off the spot once and avoid a head ram.

And he jumped over its head, and now waved his sword down toward the brain weather.

Unlike earlier, I felt a sword coming in because it raised the amount of magic I could get into the sword.

Pretty good consumption, but I can't help it because if the slaughter doesn't go through first, it doesn't make sense.

Besides, it's tied to the results, so let's do it right.

But you stabbed him in the head, and now you can take him down or something?

And for a moment I thought about it, but it was my fault.

"Gurguagaugaaaaa!!!

and the crocodile demon shook its giant with a voice not sure if it was ringing or screaming or intimidating.

Now that I know exactly what you're trying to shake off of me on the head, I'm going to come down and do what you want.

Fortunately, that back was just a very tight slope over the right angle, so I slip down that back.

Then after a short distance, Lorraine's chant seemed to be over, and a tornado wrapped in thunder was released from the tip of the short wand Wand with it.

It is an advanced sorcery called the Thunderstorm (Barack Cealer), whose destructive power is said to be attributed to ashes even if there are a hundred of them in the Goblin population.

It is the magic of those who are quite powerful in the magic that Lorraine can use, and no matter how immense the demon, it shouldn't be intact.

In fact, when Thunderstorm envelops a crocodile-type demon, it cleaves its body and knocks thunder into it.

A few dozen seconds in time, but in the meantime the hall filled with the smell of meat burning down.

It is a gross sorcery inside, but it is also true that if you don't do that much, you don't seem to be able to defeat it.

And when the thunderstorm that wrapped the crocodile demon disappeared long after its effect time, there was a huge mass of meat from it that exposed it beneath its burnt skin.

Did you knock him out...?

And I just thought,

"Not yet!

The moment Laura said, the crocodile demon's body regenerates.

The skin came back to life as if time were going back the other way, and at the end of the day, it was back to normal.

"Well, it's not gonna be that easy."

When I squeal like that, Isaac says when he was coming next door.

"But it doesn't seem to mean you haven't been damaged at all."

Looking in the direction he pointed, I could see that the area that was left burnt unremarkable but existed.

"If you work hard, you're gonna get there."

"Yes."

And once again, we're going to attack the crocodile demon.