Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

"I was late once, and that time broke my heart."

Holding the comatose Remilia with one hand, Ned Hogg lowered his head to inspect the magic circle extending under his feet and the sacrifices placed at several corners of the magic circle. He felt faintly that something was wrong.

Ka... Ka Ka Ka...

While suddenly letting go, the other hand stretched out to block the slender but sharp fingers. The sharp nails scratched on the palm and made a sound that can only be made by shaking metal, and the blood gradually flowed from the palm. Exudation, the physical quality of the black demons cannot be compared with the dragons before they are transformed into demons.

And it was Remilia who made this sneak attack. She had already opened her eyes. There was sarcasm and playfulness in her blood-red eyes. It is slowly growing.

Her child-like body is growing rapidly.

"But now it seems that you are still late."

Witnessing the scene where Remilia attacked Ned Hogg, the corner of Rayleigh's mouth drew a sinister arc.

The summoning ceremony took place a minute earlier than planned. First, Remilia's body was used as the host to let the devil come down. After that, the devil energy was used as a medium to transmit power. This is the demon seeing some fragmented fate It was a temporary decision when it was fragmented. Although it lost some power, it now seems that this temporary change is a decisive victory.

"Yeah, it seems that my clock is not accurate." At this point, Nieder Hogg also had to admit that he made another dove. This is the second time this decisive mistake has been made. He has lost confidence in his long-term planning. He has indeed considered this kind of accident that he does not want to admit. It is a hypothetical situation that he doesn't care much about. The reason why he doesn't care is naturally because it can be corrected.

It's very simple, destroy the opponent's existence and regain Remilia's spirit. This plan is based on the premise that Remilia's little vampire girl can resist a demon lord who has lived for an unknown number of years.

This is somewhat unrealistic.

But with outside help.

Withdrawing the hand with the bloody hole and jumping back at the same time, the ferocious blood-colored spear was condensed in the hand, and the light cluster transformed by Gilgamesh was attached to it. The blood left in the palm had already been transformed when it touched Gungnir. Nid Hogg mercilessly threw his sharp spear at Remilia who had turned into the tall and slender lady.

"Artifact?!"

When she saw the spear, Remilia's expression became a little flustered, the shield gathered in front of her didn't hinder the spear at all, and it disappeared through her body without any pain at all.

hallucinations?

Gungnir, who was concealed by Ned Hogg with his fate traits, nailed into Remilia's soul. Ned Hog's attainments in this area are far superior to those of the so-called demon lords. The other party has no way of detecting.

And now he just needs to wait for the real Remilia to wake up. Before that, he needs to contain the fate demon who doesn't know what happened and the old ruffian who is watching.

"But even if the clock is not accurate, you still have to trust my ability, little Rayleigh."

Pulling out the bloody long scythe from the black flames, the red-gold pupils reflected the sneering old man, Ned Hogg still had one last question.

Where is Flandre?

PS: When I wrote Remilia (pseudo), I suddenly thought of a picture I saw on the P station earlier, and spent half an hour looking through the artists I followed one by one. I finally found the picture, although some Deviation, but use it as a reference.

As Remilia's young girl, it seems that it is rare for anyone to write about her appearance when she grows up.

PS2: To be honest, I’m no different from Gu Gu Gu Gu on weekdays. For me, Gu Gu Gu Gu is asking for leave without a leave note. Let’s wait for the time = =

NO.41: Don't see outsiders, let's cut each other first.

(Holidays... half a day is requisitioned.)

Flandre, different from the necessary Remilia, Flandre's peculiarity is just a coincidence. Although she has enough terrifying power, vampires have also developed many special abilities since ancient times. Flandre Although his strange ability has great potential, it has not been valued by Rayleigh, and he is only imprisoned in the re-offender area of ​​the Tower of London.

Because it is a vampire, it will not be as eager to eat as a human being, and because it is a vampire, it will not fall into weakness due to a short period of water and rice. Riley can rest assured that Flandre will enter a long dormancy state , put an end to the possibility of its jailbreak.

This is the move he made after Remilia successfully escaped from prison.No matter which side wins, Flandre will not be disturbed by appearances.

Theoretically so.

A theory is a theory because it has not been realized in reality.

"elder sister!"

The sleeping girl suddenly clutched her chest tightly to make an uncomfortable expression, and the pupils of her suddenly opened eyes shrank to the size of pinpoints, as if she had a nightmare.

It was indeed like a nightmare... Looking at the somewhat unfamiliar iron guardrail and the cold stone slab beneath her body, Flandre's memory still remained on her uncle's distressed expression.

"Prison... sister, where is sister?"

On the forehead, the black dragon's head pattern disappeared, and Flandre, who broke through the suggestion magic due to the pull of blood, stretched out her hand to the "eye" in the field of vision, but amidst the dull sound, the iron fence was unscathed. Not only that, the blood-colored magic circle that spontaneously countered the attack appeared on the three walls, and the thunder was cast on the young vampire.

"godfather…"

The speed of the thunder and lightning was too late to react. Flandre, who was supposed to be hit by the thunder, stared blankly at the magic circle on her forehead that resisted the thunder from three directions. It was impossible for her to see the lines on her forehead, but she was very familiar with them. This kind of warm touch, as if someone was lightly pressing his fingers on his forehead, at this time, she also saw the "eyes" on the walls where the magic circles were supported.

Clenching the little hand again, this time accompanied by a strange sound effect, all the magic circles were disintegrated, and the walls were also shattered into dross.

at the same time.

Nid Hogg and Rayleigh on the top of the tower looked down at the same time. Nid Hogg felt the shattering of the pattern, and Rayleigh also felt the disintegration of the magic circle in the prison.

Clang!

When Nidhogg turned his head, the demon of fate charged in with a gun. The point of the gun connected to the sickle surface to draw bursting sparks. The black point of the gun was full of malicious power of fate. The level of fate is disturbed by the curse, and a series of disasters will come immediately without any delay, but Ned Hogg is a unique existence, and he has his own unique views on fate.

"What the hell are you..."

The handle of the gun was at a stalemate with the handle of the sickle, and the demon of fate occupying Remilia's body was able to see the other's fate clearly, but... he couldn't see anything clearly, or what he saw was darkness, hundreds of thousands A shady curtain composed of black lines.

Undoubtedly, the black line body that has been troubling him these days is right in front of his eyes, carrying the breath of vampires, dragons, and even demons. It is obviously mixed with several races, but the breath is so pure, he even feels the opponent's demons Bloodlines above themselves.

But it doesn't matter, the duel between demons is never determined by blood, and being born noble does not mean being born invincible. For now, the opponent's strength is acceptable, except for the fate attribute throwing spear he just took out.

But soon he felt like a dog.

Rayleigh, who suddenly turned around and jumped down, and Ned Hogg, who took out a flame-wrapped weapon from nowhere at the same time, made him stunned again.