You're Lazy, Dracula

Dracula held his chin and muttered in thought:

"Should I just arrest you and offer you a free concert or something?"

"shut up!"

Attila was furious, turned around with his sword back, and slashed at the electric guitar in Dracula's right hand again.Dracula lazily changed hands, handed the electric guitar to his left hand, and then stretched out his right hand, trying to block the blow with the back of his hand, but the sword of the war god in Attila's hand suddenly followed the Hun The Great King's movements twisted and twisted, turning into a whip of light emitting three colors of light. After colliding with the back of Dracula's hand, the second half bypassed his body and continued to move towards Dracula. Click on the electric guitar held in the left hand.

"Oh, and with a whip."

Dracula made a slightly surprised voice.

"But compared to your kung fu with a sword, you are still too tender with a whip."

Before he finished speaking, Dracula's right hand, which was resisting Attila's sword of the war god, suddenly changed its posture, holding Attila's sword of the war god that had changed into a long whip, and yanked it forcefully towards him.Attila was pulled by this huge force, and suddenly staggered and fell in the direction of Dracula.

The experienced King of the Huns immediately reacted, raised her right foot, kicked Dracula's stomach forcefully, and then quickly left, Dracula did not resist the attack Remembering the kick, he let go of his right hand instead, allowing Attila to retreat.

"Hoohoo."

After just two confrontations, Attila was already sweating profusely, most of which was caused by the pressure Dracula put on her.She understood that in many moments just now, Dracula could have shot and captured her if he wanted, but she didn't know why the other party didn't make a shot.

While Attila was panting, Dracula also put the electric guitar in his left hand back into the space.Then he raised his head and made a provocative hook gesture to the panting king opposite him.

"Huh...huh..."

As the breath gradually calmed down, Attila raised his head, held the sword of the God of War with both hands decisively, aimed at Dracula and the gate of Rome behind him, and released his treasure.

"I won't hurt your life, but I will smash your musical instruments and your civilization. [Sword of Military God (Photon·Ray)]!!"

Three-color rays of light burst out from the blade of the Sword of the Army God. Compared with the blade, the blade of the Sword of the Army God, rather like a drill bit, slowly rotated under the impetus of magic power, and Turning faster and faster, a huge magic storm visible to the naked eye gradually surrounded the back of Attila's sword, and Attila holding the sword and everything behind him were involved in the storm.

"drink!"

Attila let out a soft drink, his whole body spun along with his long sword, and flew in the direction of Dracula.

Dracula didn't move as he watched the sharp storm of the sword point towards him. The violent storm blew his long hair and made the hem of his clothes flutter back.Dracula just watched the point of the sword slashing across his cheek, ear, and then the multicolored blade, and the constantly rotating storm, lifting his temples.

Snapped!

Degu stretched out his hand, and before the gauntlet of the Sword of the God of War was about to brush against his ear, he broke through the whirling storm and grabbed the blade.There was a creaking sound, and the sword of the military god was constantly rotating, and even violent sparks were rubbed between Dracula's palms. When the two met, it was Dracula's palm that won the battle. The speed of the sword of God's rotation gradually slowed down amidst the sound of friction, and the storm surrounding it also gradually disappeared.

"You really don't want to hurt my life."

Dracula held the sword of the military god a little speechlessly, and looked at the king of the Huns.

"However, with your attack mode, if I were an ordinary person, even if I didn't take my life, this storm would still seriously injure me..."

It seems that the enemy's villain boss, Attila the Huns' king, also looks naturally dumbfounded.

How do you feel that you encountered many natural fools in this second singularity?

While thinking this way, Dracula exerted a little force on his hand, and suddenly, in a sound like breaking a popsicle in summer, Attila's infinitely powerful [Sword of War God] blade, let him break it off, pinch it into pieces.

The breaking of a weapon as a Noble Phantasm is a more serious loss than a serious injury to any Heroic Spirit. For example, the brush Godimurudo who broke his yellow spear as a lollipop by the river in Fuyuki City that day , but Attila is a special case, because her [Sword of the Military God] is not a Noble Phantasm, but the power she won from Manus back then, so Attila, the king of the Huns, even if he picked it up casually A thing can also be turned into the sword of the military god through the power of authority.

So after seeing that his sword blade was broken, Attila picked up a stone from the ground, changed it into the sword of the war god in the form of a short sword, and stabbed towards Dracula again.

"world!"

Time suddenly stood still at this moment. In the gray-white world, the stand-in stretched out his strong arm, snatched the short sword from Attila's hand, and then slowly lifted it while pinching her neck, and released the dagger from the opponent's hand. time control.

When Attila was picked up by the world, she was still dishonest. She couldn't see what kind of force Dracula used to control her neck, but she still thrashed her legs in mid-air, trying to slap her kicked Dracula in the face.Dracula saw that she was really lively, so he had to let the world lightly touch everything behind Attila with a hand knife, adding a dizzy state.

Attila fell into a coma and finally calmed down. After Dracula took a look, he took out the Holy Grail from her body and put it away, and then pulled out two small rough earplugs from her ears.

"No wonder."

As Dracula said, he crushed the two earplugs casually, then looked at Attila with a smile, and said:

"Next, let you, the king of the Huns who don't understand love, appreciate the essence of music!"

Author's message:

ps: finally came back, this trip made me exhausted.

41. Go all the way, Attila

Attila fell into a coma.

Drowsy, she seemed to feel the jolt of a carriage.Afterwards, she felt herself being thrown on a chair.

"...What if this guy commits suicide after being humiliated?"

A vigorous loli asked the girl's voice.

"Elizabeth, you know a lot..."

A young girl's voice pretending to be mature, said somewhat vaguely.

"Because I know what's going to happen in the future, I'm quite experienced in torture."

When the voice sounded before, it seemed a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, that month, it won't happen."

The confident voice of the Roman emperor also sounded.

"Yu and Elizabeth's beautiful singing will definitely make her addicted to it, and she will not be able to commit suicide."