Scop Scopper Scoppest with Demon Eye King

One of his companions, a slightly tall man - Garnan - fled instantly, when he made sure Danalut fell.

Garnan escaped without even hesitation for a few moments, but in fact, between his heirs (Tsugutsu) and Danaroot, he did not understand what had happened. I don't even know how that happened. But as a matter of reality, Danalut fell. Danaroot, the most powerful of the three, was hit. Then I don't have a choice to fight anymore.

In the first place, Danaroot was the only one who was obsessed with his heir. If you try Garnan, you can even say the heir doesn't care who he is. I don't have a single reason to fight such opponents for their lives.

But even if there was no reason to fight Garnan, his successor was different.

He wasn't willing to forgive a single one.

Tsuruhashi hurts the universe at high speed.

With leveled muscle strength and skill [throw technique] correction, Tsuruhashi, thrown from the right hand of his heir, stuck his pointed tip up to half as he quickly caught up with the fleeing Garnan's back.

"Ghiyayaaaa!!

Garnan fell to his forehead as he ran momentum as he shouted at the shock and pain of wearing his back.

"- Garnan!?

The tall man who was blindly looking at the out-of-the-box Dana Route - Ryatt looked back unexpectedly to the scream of the other fellow who sounded behind him.

But Ryatt wasn't if he was worried about someone else.

The heir ran over to Ryatt, full of gaps, and kicked and smashed his tibia with steel boots, which he saw approximately.

"Hey...... damn!

Surprisingly groaning Ryatt. But it doesn't stop to this extent.

As his successor continued to reach, he pulled the long sword out of the sheath raised on Ryatt's lower back, confused by sudden severe pain, and slashed Ryatt's safer leg.

"but ahhh!!

When he injured both legs and temporarily abandoned Ryatt, who could no longer stand, his heir walked over to Garnan, who gasped for severe back pain.

The sword-wielding heir and Garnan's eyes meet.

"Oh, please... just..."

What I returned instead of a reply was an unforgiving sword attack.

Cramping his body a few degrees along with a flashy blood splash, Garnan stopped moving forever.

Ryatt, who was wearing a buttcake and watching a tragic sight, desperately explores his hip porch.

(Potion! Potion! Hurry up......, hurry up!

When the metal test tube - HP potion - was removed from the pouch at last thought, it was Ryatt who hurried and tried to open its red lid, but the potion slipped off his trembling hand due to the rush and bleeding.

"Ahhh... ahhh..."

The potion that fell to the ground rolls straight away to escape Ryatt.

Ryatt just desperately followed the potion to crawl, biting off the pain in his leg.

And I managed to keep up with the potion that finally lost the momentum to roll, but...

Faster than that hand and wondering if the shadow had cast over the potion, the black boot came down to sight and stepped on the potion as it was.

As Ryatt tracked down his fearful boots and raised his gaze...

I got eyes on my heir.

"... yum, forgiveness - ahhh!

Before Ryatt finished saying it, an iron-plated boot slipped into his face.

Ryatt works his head desperately as he sprinkles his nosebleeds and front teeth flashly. It kills me as it is. They'll kill you right now. Something, something...

But there's no way my successor will wait for me to come up with a plan.

The heir shook up Ryatt's sword dripping with Garnan's blood over his head.

And just keep...

"He's alive! That kid is - alive!!

The sword that was about to be swung down stopped perfectly.

Ryatt is convinced that this is it. This is the only chance I have of being helpful.

He continues his words as he wraps them around thin threads.

"I didn't kill him in the first place. We didn't kill that kid! I hurt him a little, but I threw him in the garbage hole without stabbing him - so... not yet... the..."

There were no lies in Ryatt's words. But that's why the tone of speech gets bumpy.

I wanted to help, and I told him the truth, but he couldn't be alive. Fall into that garbage hole.

There is no reason why a child in a worn out and hurt condition can be thrown into a garbage hole that is just a vicious trap with a 0% survival rate.

But you can't honestly say that. The moment you say that, Ryatt's life will come to an end.

At the end of Ryatt's gaze, the sword, which was supposed to be his own, was wet and demonic glowing in the blood of his companions. My spine just freezes on that blade, which is still going to shake me down.

Whatever. You don't really have to be. If it makes you think maybe, if only you could take it off the scene, that's all you need. With that one thought only, I manage to squeeze out the words.

"-Ma, there's a good chance he's still alive. So... yes, let's find it! Me, I can gather my men. I can move all the miners here! So if you look in the hole, you'll find it soon enough!

Anyway, his heir listened in silence to Ryatt's words appealing desperately to the benefits of letting himself live, but after a lot of silence, slowly lowered the sword he was shaking up.

In front of Ryatt, where the situation had not yet swallowed, the heir, picking up the HP potion that had fallen at his feet, put half on the shoulder wound and drank the other half to heal the wound. In addition, he drank out the potion of detoxification and paralysis in his possession and treated the condition abnormality he had left unattended.

Keep it up. Now when you walk to the wall of the dungeon, you pick up your own status tag that was falling there and pour magic into that tag -.

"Equipped with status tag"

At the same time that the voice of [System Log] echoes in the head of the heir, the name window of the heir can now be confirmed in Ryatt's eyes. And the moment he confirmed that fact, Ryatt's head was filled with joy.

Because my heir re-equipped the tag, which at least means I'm no longer willing to kill myself right now.

"Hey, get up."

The heir, who walked over to Ryatt with the tag around his neck, ordered.

"Stand up..., I can't. With these legs..."

Ryatt shaking his head against unscrupulous words. As the heir grabbed the root rampantly, she walked away as she dragged him.

Its destination is the far right end of the five branches. It was the path leading to the trash hole.

As soon as I step into the aisle, a wooden standing sign enters my eyes. It was set up by the Laseheima Chamber of Commerce and is a sign to alert miners to the dangers of trash holes.

As his successor passed beside the sign without hesitation, he threw Ryatt, who was dragging him there, forwards in his power.

".............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Ryatt, who rolls the ground with the momentum thrown, grabs the ground with his hands, with his injured legs, no matter how mundane, and tries to kill the momentum he rolls. It was a desperate phase. Why are you so desperate? That's because they're in a bad position to be thrown. He was thrown away.

A crack ran on the ground.

At the next moment the apparent ground, which was only about ten centimetres thick, collapsed over a range of five metres square, where a large hole appeared, which should be precisely the entrance to the Naruto, dark and invisible to the bottom.

"Hih, ha...!

Ryatt exhaled in a convulsed breath at the end of Nara.

Somehow, I really managed to get the brakes in time.

"You, HP, how old are you?

"Ha, ha,... what?

"Maximum and current values, both"

Suddenly he sticks his sword in Ryatt's neck confused about what he's talking about, forcing his heir to answer the question.

"Well, the maximum is 322, and now it's 216,"

"216/322?"

The heir muttered the numbers Ryatt answered in his mouth, sending mostly magic into his own eyes and activating the [Demon Eye of the Curse]. The subject is, of course, Ryatt, who is in front of us.

The whole body of Ryatt shot through by the demonic eye is dominated by fear.

Ryatt was confused by the sudden, unable even to breathe, and returned a gaze of fear to his heir - but the fear that struck him disappeared like a lie in just seconds.

"- Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha... Yikes, now... huh!?

"Look at the status."

"Huh...? What is the status............? HP-5? Curse? What is this... What is this...!?

Ryatt's status changed in two places due to receiving the [Demon Eye of the Curse].

It is' HP: 211/317 (-5) 'and' State: Curse '.

And two similarly changes were seen in the status of heirs using demonic eyes.

First of all, this is the status my heir checked when she picked up the status tag and equipped it again.

Name: Successor

Race: Human Race

Age: 17

Lv: 16

Status: ‐

HP: 326/496

MP: 18/480 (+10)

Muscle Strength: 26

Agility: 20

Intelligence: 19

Spirit: 25

Skills

[Physical surgery Lv3] [Throwing Lv2] [Eating Lv1] [Magic sensing Lv1] [Magic manipulation Lv1] [Language Lv4] [Arithmetic Lv3] [Extreme concentration Lv1] [Toxic resistance Lv1]

Unique skills

[Demon Eye of Curse LV1]

Equipment: Status Tag [Account Lv1] [System Log Lv1]

The curse of the state anomaly has been lifted and the indication that it was attached to the MP (-239) has disappeared.

And now, this is the status immediately after the demonic eye is used.

Name: Successor

Race: Human Race

Age: 17

Lv: 16

Status: Curse

HP: 326/496

MP: 13/475 (-5) (+10)

Muscle Strength: 26

Agility: 20

Intelligence: 19

Spirit: 25

Skills

[Physical surgery Lv3] [Throwing Lv2] [Eating Lv1] [Magic sensing Lv1] [Magic manipulation Lv1] [Language Lv4] [Arithmetic Lv3] [Extreme concentration Lv1] [Toxic resistance Lv1]

Unique skills

[Demon Eye of Curse LV1]

Equipment: Status Tag [Account Lv1] [System Log Lv1]

What changed was the correction of (-5) on the MP and the curse of the state anomaly.

My successor activated the [Demon Eye of the Curse] just five seconds ago.

Given these things, [Demon Eye of the Curse] would be the skill to consume MP by max for as many seconds as it was activated, and to scrape HP by max from the subject for as much as it consumed. In addition, state abnormal curses are granted to each other, and neither decreased HP nor MP will probably revert unless the curse is lifted.

His successor was an experiment using Ryatt, and he finally figured out his own skills.

I would say that this experiment was a very meaningful one.

But...

Nothing my heir keeps Ryatt alive to do experiments like this, and I didn't re-equip the tag. Such a boring experiment followed. I figured it out, so I just did it at last. The real purpose is separate.

The heir peeks into the trash hole.

Deep. No, not deep. It is a literal bottomless that cannot even see the bottom.

"Even if I fall from here, I'm sure I'm alive. That's what you said?

To the question from his heir, Ryatt also turns his attention to the bottom of the garbage hole like he does.

"- Huh"

The bottom invisible, too deep Ryatt fainted.

It's good for me, though. It was something I said. The more you look at that hole, the more unlikely it is. It can't be alive.

But you can't talk about it.

Speak up, there's only one way through.

"... ah, oh. I'm sure, Ikitel."

"Well," the heir nodded one to the answer around the cold sweat, walking quietly by Ryatt.

And

"Bye. -"

I kicked Ryatt into the trash hole.

With the shock, Ryatt, thrown out in the air, opened his eyes in amazement.

Would there be such a stupid thing? I equipped myself with a tag. I didn't think I was going to kill myself, but I have no idea what it means to bother re-equipping the tag and then killing it.

But even if Ryatt doesn't understand, this was the aim of the heir.

If you equip the tag, drop Ryatt in the hole, and still your heir doesn't become a red name, then this pit really proves to be "depth to the point where you won't die if you fall".

- Check it out.

Leaving behind the screaming obsession, Ryatt fell to the bottom of the trash hole.