Sendai Yuusha wa Inkyou Shitai

If you're going to talk about why Fiona, who was the rear guard, was close to me, you're going to talk about Yong and his line of thoughtful maneuvers against Leviathan.

Oh, my God. A courage that has grown smaller and can no longer wield its full power. Particularly notable are shorter legs and arms, reduced running speed and range of attack.

To make it up to me, 'blowing bravery with the magic of the wind, blown bravery slashing Leviathan' is a naive tactic that can't even be called an operation.

First, Yong and Kuon precede the enemy, and Kuon activates the disposable transfer magic mark in front of Leviathan, transferring Fiona, and courageously hitting the shells of the wind.

Kuon preceded him with courage because only Kuon could accompany the courage that was weakening and still crossing the boundaries of ordinary people, and it was necessary to carry Fiona to near courage.

"Chi!

Bravery who swung through the Devil's Sword. Ripped horizontally from the mouth to the neck of the demon dragon, but the wound was shallow, and Leviathan's golden eyes took courage... no, I won't let go of the demon sword.

"'Also, scratch me, Demon Sword!!

"Well, my job is to cut it."

Leviathan came at me without even trying to hide his anger for the Devil's Sword, slit from mouth to neck and raising his blood.

Though 'iron slaughter' gave him cuts to ignore the scales of dragons more robust than steel, it did not appear to have led to fatal injuries.

"You hate me a lot. You!

When he realized that Leviathan's spearhead of anger was directed at the Devil's Sword, not the courage of the sword's users, Courage told him to throw up.

"That's right. For them, I'm not the enemy of the Unholy."

"Enemy?... of!?

The moment he landed, he was slapped on the tail of Leviathan and bravely prevented by the belly of his sword.

My feet smashed with shock and I buried them on the floor to the knees.

"Gu...... damn, I can't move!!

Mass and pressure that can't even be pushed back with courage with physical abilities that outweigh ordinary people.

In such adversity...

"But well... you don't even need me to move"

Niyali, he laughed invincibly.

"Okii-"

Return the short knife with the opposite hand and the cutting edge to the front. In front of me is a demon dragon that breathes blood but tries to defeat courage.

The scales of dragons that are more robust than steel are torn apart, and the wounds that I just told you to open up later.

Put it on.

"" Absolute knife fangs ""

Fast moving technique that explodes the moment you step out with magic in your foot, 'shrinkage'. And the magic that makes the blade of magic and also improves the performance of the sword itself, The Devil's Costume Sword.

Together the two techniques taught by Yong, Awkwardly Quong produced one move.

It was the ultimate, 'just poking' that increased power, speed to the extreme.

"'Become... Guuuuuuuu!?

Leviathan, who had only turned his consciousness to the Devil's Sword, groaned in agony, and then blood flooded out of his wound.

No, that's not all. The spike, sublimated to the extreme, showed the dragon himself, piercing his skin and shooting through his gigantic body.

"Hehe... I guess I can do it for the first time"

Quon smiled bitterly as he pierced himself and looked up at the demon dragon he had passed through. Though it was covered in dragon blood all over my body at the price.

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"Uh-huh, Kuon, do you smell something?

"Hiya! Aniki is the one who did it!!

When Leviathan was finished and Quon, full of blood, approached him, he smelled blood and accidentally picked his nose.

"But you've made a good decision, Mr. Yashiro opens a breakthrough and Mr. Kuon holds the bunk."

Bernadette looks up at Leviathan, who fell as impressed.

"The reason for the victory is that Leviathan was more courageous than expected... no, you've eaten up on the Devil's Sword"

Fiona glanced at the Devil's Sword Raven brand, then at Leviathan, who seemed pierced and desperate (...).

"Eaten up, huh?... That's odd to say. So? I guess that's where the edition tells us, huh?

"It's not like I'm hiding anything else.... well, how about rewarding the swordsman who hasn't used me in a long time"

When asked with the Devil's Sword protruding on the floor, the Devil's Sword acknowledged with reluctance.

"Oi, kid. Remember what I said?

Earlier I said...

"An enemy of uncertainty to him... is that him?

"Whoa, that's it.... I am a demon sword that was struck thousands of years ago to kill the demons."

We both accidentally took a step back from what the Devil's Sword told us to say.

"Kuhahahaha, don't worry, I'm not cursed"

The reason we lagged behind was because we tried to keep our distance.

A sword struck in fierce hatred often becomes a 'demon sword' in a bad way.

What a curse it can often be to give the user tremendous power but at the same time bring misfortune to the user.

"I can barely remember it from a long time ago... the swordsman who waved me was as tiny as a kid, but with his monstrous strength. And the skill of the swordsman was matched, and We slaughtered all the demons. Do you know how to defeat, no, kill (...) the big titted sister there?

Suddenly the nominated Bernadette began to think, um, in a roaring arms.... I feel like Fiona overflowed me with killer stuff the moment the word "boobs" came out, but I guess it's because of me.

"I specialize in basic humans, so hey... oh, do you have a weakness in your head or something?

That said, you were this guy's proxy. I completely forgot because I haven't named him lately.

"Unfortunately not. I'll see you there, little breastfeeding sister."

"... I'll answer, but the next time I call you that, I'll break you."

Raven brand that didn't show how I could break even if I treated it rough, but it's weird because Fiona says it's really going to fold. Scary.

"Absolutely… the Demon Nation is inherently a spiritual (astral) body that receives magic from generation to generation when it appears in this world. No matter how much flesh you destroy, you will appear in this world as many times as you want, unless you destroy the spirit (astral) body of the Demonic Body. There are two ways to defeat the Demon Clan, either after we have lost our spiritual stature to the same or less, or directly to the Spirit (Astral) body - yes, you can directly scratch the latter, the Demon Spirit (Astral) body?

Nodding as convinced, Fiona. I also understood why Leviathan was so obsessively targeting this demon sword.

Fiona's Spirit (Astral) body is not exactly what it is, but it is like a kind of soul. When they are directly attacked there, the demons will damage the main unit. Worst case scenario, the demon clan dies if it is fatally wounded.

Not a paranormal being like the Holy Sword, a being created by a human being who says' Demon Sword 'can kill the Demon Nation. Leviathan has been hit by the Raven brand once more because it is unforgivable to them.

It would be nothing but humiliation. I used to say it was an uncluttered heaven.

"I feel like a parent's vendetta to them."

"It's like a natural enemy to them.... Well."

Turning off the story and looking at Leviathan, a figure sitting a little over his fallen gigantic body entered his sight.

"Kiki, I didn't know you were really going down to Levi. I don't want to go so far with them, but I think I have something close to it."

He's a jerk and a childish laugh, a vampire princess and a pimon.

"It's a reward for Levi, the most powerful of his men. Kiki, the bloodline of the witch, the figure of the Lord, let's undo it."

That's what he said and pointed his fingertips at me, Pimon... the change appeared in an instant.

"Gu,... Ugh, whoa! also, back to normal ahhhhhhh!!

The feeling of your whole body relaxed and then stretched out to go. And my height is back on track.

"I'm glad to hear it, but why don't you hide that crude thing?

"Hmm? Oh, whoa!?

Looking down at Fiona's gaze, she lost her torn trousers and suppressed objects due to the harm her body had caused.

"Bullshit! This is called standby, if you mean it - wop!?

"I'm telling you to hide it, you idiot!

Fiona took my clothes out of the luggage I was putting on Zulva and threw them at me.

But you'll be able to wear your original clothes. I kept wearing it from Luxeria and I was admiring it, these clothes.

"Phew... you kept me waiting, Pimon. You're next, Leviathan."

I'm smiling in a good mood, wearing a hoof, pointing a cut of the Devil's Sword at Pimon. But Pimont hoisted his mouth even happier when he got my word.

"Kick-ass! Oh, woes waited. A thousand and two hundred years... this time."

Pimont spreading his bat wings and descending to the ground. Then suddenly Leviathan began to flow all over the room with a massive amount of water and a waterfall roar.

"How dare you... how human!!

Where Leviathan had fallen until earlier, one woman had fallen.

A woman who exposes herself naked without wearing a cloth called a cloth. The woman's skin was blue, and from where it was located in her ear, something like a fin was stretched out.

He looked up and stared at us trying to get up but couldn't help it.

"Restless, Levi"

Pimont controls such a woman.

"And yet..."

"You can have someone to control the demon. Wow, woes burn better than that, huh? Kick!"

When Pymon says so, he flips his dress and walks out to the door to the next floor.

"Oh, hey!

"Kick it, follow me"

With or without, Pimont proceeds with his steps.

"Shit... looks like we're gonna have to go"

I couldn't help but see the entrance leading to the next floor as the mouth of a giant monster.