Tilea's Worries

There are alarms ringing on West Street.

It's a Batcho Squad raid.

What am I gonna do? Can we fight in a situation where there's no Edim or Mew?

I'm going to panic about an unexpected situation.

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Tim, the chairman of the School of Magic, would be able to fight some with magic...

How many minutes is Tim a student? Not enough practical experience. Regardless of the future, at this stage, there will be no hands or feet on the Batcho Special Forces opponent.

Besides, Tim is a valuable recovery officer. We need to keep our magic warm. If it is also a fierce offensive, it is imperative that the injured get out. Tim's role starts in the second half.

And well, you mentioned a lot of things, but in the end, there's one thing I want to say. He said he could put his pretty sister on the front line!

I mean, I have to take command of the front line with the erasure method.

... Are you serious?

I have read the comic book version, Sun Tzu's military law book. But that's all. I have no experience in commanding troops. Blah, if you're going to quantify it, I don't even have fifty control powers......

Call someone from behind - no, there's no time for that. The Batcho Squad is right there.

And I can't help it. Do we have to get hungry here?

Let's play a good leader until Edim gets back.

I'll tell the Legionnaires to equip them with bows and arrows and put them in position.

When they heard my words, the legions waited, and they braved to go to Yagura. Its feet are light in themselves. No one is freaking out.

"The strings of the bow and arrow are loose" and "I put too much effort into breaking the bow" and the middle two languages are also alive and well. I look like I'm having a good time.

The biggest crisis: Edim and Mu's absence.

Before such a big pinch, he said I was desperate to see if there was a realistic solution. If I do, I'll mistake the war for a paradise or something.

We all go to the sermon room, but we don't have time to be long.

Okay, okay. Let's think positive here.

It's better than panicking. I would be in trouble if they told me my legs were dull and I couldn't move. Perhaps this condition is considered good. Morale, in a way, isn't it?

That's how I conclude and watch everyone.

Climb to Yagura and check everyone's placement.

The legions are like army ants. We march neatly and undisturbed the line, following the placement on one, two, three levels and every unit.

Hmm!? That?

Drewas, I don't have you and the Fourth Division crew.

Checking the placement of each unit, I noticed that the layer was emptied.

Where'd he go?

Why don't you ask the pervert (Nielsen) who's putting the whole thing together? Go to the pervert (Nielsen) in the center.

"Neil, Drewas, don't you guys know?

"Ha, Drewas and the others have gone to slaughter those who have disrespected Lord Tyrea."

"Huh? What do you mean, slaughter?

Ask him to blame the pervert (Nielzen), who is still medium bilingual active.

Then the pervert (Nielsen) explained what you did, Drewas.

Apparently, Drewas, you guys found out about the grunt on West Street. And he's scared of Elizabeth, abandoning our sisters and going to convict them of running away.

Yeah, I'm glad. I honestly think so. Unlike the people who escaped, Drewas, you will fight without abandoning me or Tim. I'm not just a friend of shape. He thinks he's a true best friend.

But......

Weigh yourself in. In the first place, you can't catch up with the guys who escaped! Even if we catch up, it's just payback.

"Dear Tyrea, I was also concerned. Drewas is as good as getting rid of the bugs, and it shouldn't take him long to get here. There must have been some trouble. Do you want me to send reinforcements?

The pervert (Nielsen) says it with a serious face, but I know the truth.

Really, we haven't caught up with the people who ran away.

Whatever. The residents are desperately running their horses so they don't fall victim to the Baccio raid. How were you going to catch up with those people?

Does Junma even have it? Even if you had one, you wouldn't be able to ride, would you?

There are motorcycles and cars. None of them, and the difference in distance from the fleeing residents is set to widen.

I told the pervert (Nielsen) there was no need for reinforcements.

And then, Drewas, at what stage will you give up and come back?

... Drewas, that's why you're so persevering. For the time being, he won't be back.

The first tier has to be left to the other troops.

Huh - too many irregulars.

Nature and sigh come out.

Can't you help but mourn? I will reconstitute my troops to fill your holes, Drewas.

And......

I managed to make it.

Deploy legions equipped with bows and arrows on all levels.

From the top of the yagura, I snap.

"The number of enemies is full of Hino, Phew, Mi..."

Countless. I've been dizzy (dizzy) on at least a few thousand horseback riding flocks.

The enemy is brave and morale. It also secures ten times the number of people, which is the basis of a castle attack. This is a strong sign of a castle drop.

Yes, I shouldn't. Not if you're feeling weak!

Fear infects everyone when the commander becomes weak. In front of this army, the perverts (Nielsen) may also be in a frightened and grumpy state.

Let's inspire the Legionnaires as leaders here.

"Ah, Neil, the number of enemies..."

"Ha. That's not much. Is it something like five thousand at most? We were licked, too."

The pervert (Nielzen) had not broken a strong attitude. Even in front of this great army, calm itself. They think of the Batcho Squad as a flock of flies or something.

"Captain Nielzen is right. The only weapon for a fragile bug would be a flock. Five thousand..."

"Absolutely. We just want you to collect at least a million of them. Isn't this just going to annihilate us by shooting simultaneously?

"Dear Tyrea, I was wondering if it was necessary to stick to the fence anymore. Take your bows and storm them."

The rest of the legions are just like the perverts (Nielsen). I haven't lost any morale at all. Take a bow and arrow on all the american heroes out there somewhere and try to storm them from the front.

You guys, first survive on a deserted island, then say that!

I get scared the other way because I'm in my usual condition even in an emergency like this.

I guess it's early. These guys could have been more right about quarantine than putting them in battle......

Such a grid sprouted, but the enemy won't wait for me.

Hundreds of horsemen have protruded from within the Batcho Special Forces. Probably a guy named Advance Corps. The advance party approached with a roar.

The race was thrown. I just have to do it.

"You guys didn't say anything stupid. I'll shoot you."

"" Ha. "

An advance unit of the Baccio Squad enters the range of bows and arrows.

"Let go!"

When I signal, the legions that shoot at each other simultaneously.

Byun, Hyun and arrows fly away.

Oh, you're flying straight!

The advance party march stops.

Okay, okay, that sounds good.

The enemy in front of Yagura completely stopped moving.

But now the other troops will storm from the right direction late. Hundreds of horsemen, second line troops, too. They come closer with a roar.

This is where Division II stands.

Ol, are you okay?

Watch the Ors Division II with anxiety.

For once, the Ors are ready with bows and arrows.

And the second line of troops went into the range of the bow and arrow...

"Fieru!"

Ol screams, and using that as a signal, the face of the second division sweeps the arrows.

Yeah, this is flying straight too.

All right, all right, fine. Enough arrows of restraint. I'm relieved you were the most anxious unit.

It's just that Fieru...

Well, fine.

I've told Ol stories about cartoons where heroes work in galaxies. I guess that affected me. You remember damn well I don't care.

I don't care if Ol hangs up...

Everybody, do it! The Batcho Squad is attacking all levels of shooting.

Apparently, it was a lie that I had never fired a single shot. These guys are bonkers. Even when I speak English. I guess he was educated as one, including shooting. Maybe he learned it from his father in a Hawaiian place.

If you were learning a bow at all, you would have, to be honest. I was praising you, seriously.

... because he's a real kid. He's like a kid who secretly does galley studies and gets good grades on tests while saying he didn't study at all. I guess you want to make yourself look a little bigger.

I'm a beginner, but I can shoot a bow. Awesome.

See the legions.

Normally I pull a bow and the arrows are flying straight. It's easy to say, but it's hard. It's not sweet enough to do it at first sight. They're totally amateurs.

When I heard that he was a beginner, everyone at worst pulled their bows off and chilled that an arrow might fall on the ground.

Huh? What a surprise.

The legions clearly pull their bows when they realize I'm watching.

They're really like kids. But it is true that I was helped by the archery of the Legionnaires. What if I ride them here? Let's call it further morale improvement.

"You guys are new to bows, but it's not amazing."

Pretend to be experienced, but you dare not know.

"I'm terrified of compliments. Thousands of years of Demonic life, I've never shot a bow before, but it's hard."

"The captain is right. I didn't think it was a weapon with no flight distance to this point. If you pull any more strings, the bow will break."

"Yeah, well, if you put a little effort into it, it breaks. I'm shooting like a tofu dealer."

"Oh, that's odd to say."

Legionnaires don't change a beginner's stance. On the contrary, there is an amazing appeal for extra power.

Yeah, yeah, that's all right now.

I won't say anything either. Keep up the good work.

I watch them with warm eyes.

"Fieru!"

Guys, please don't cut the focus. You're going to get really hurt.

"Fieru!"

Sickness is forbidden. Just think about shooting a bow.

"Fieru!"

The extra clutter makes me tired......

"Fieru!"

"Fieru!"

"Faye, yeah - Lu!

Oh, shut up!

Earlier, Orr called me Fieru, Fieru persistently. Maybe because of what I'm seeing, I'm over-stretching.

Oh, you know, it's not like you should order so much. The crew would be tired if we had such an unscrupulous series of shots!

Will you pay some attention?

From the roof to the third floor where the ol is.

When he arrived at the third level, Ol was hustling and twitching.

"Nooo, you little bugs, you're going to die hard. More. Let the arrows fall more like rain!

"" Ha!

The facades of the Second Division continue to follow Orr's orders with stupidity and serial fire. Orr gives instructions for the shooting to the troops coming towards him one after the other, as he crisps. Constant shooting, more and more arrow bullets are missing. Each time, your deputy, Gil, is refilling a subtle arrow bullet to maintain a third level of attack.

This is Akan. Gil, it looks like you're following, but it's the limit. Soon they'll all collapse. We need to be careful.

"Ol, hey -"

"Yeah, Raragana. Doorhamma ready!"

Electromagnetic cannon!

Oh, you, when did you get those overparts?

Stunned by Ol's blistering expression.

And......

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Oh, my God!

As soon as Ol gave the signal, the roof opened, like the palace of Karakuri, from which a giant arrow about five metres long appeared. I'm squeezing the polar strings to the limit. If you let go, you'll be able to fly more than 300 meters loosely.

Oh, that's a big crossbow gun, isn't it?

It wasn't an electromagnetic cannon, but that's the most powerful weapon of our time. I don't know much about it either, but a big crossbow gun (barista) would have broken even the solid castle gate. It can also be used for defense like this. It is possible to drive them to destruction by releasing them to the incoming enemy army.

Wow. I think frankly.

How could such a huge siege weapon have been loaded into the Yagura?

When I was surprised by Ol's financial and behavioral abilities,

"Knock it off, kick it off. Yeah! From Doorhamma -"

Orr was about to fire a large crossbow gun (barista).

No, wait! If you let that go, a lot of people will mince!

"Oh, that ol' thing!

Speak to Ol in a hurry.

"This is Master Tyrea."

"Oh, you, why are you so calm? If I let that go..."

No, what are you talking about?

What are you gonna do now that you care about people's deaths? We're at war. There is no need to be frightened because large crossbow guns (baristas) are weapons of mass destruction. The Batcho Squad is going to burn down West Street. I can't wait if the people I care about die because of my fright here.

Get ready!

I slap my cheeks flat with my bread and get in the mood.

"Master Tyrea?

"Oh, I'm sorry. Never mind. That's better than that."

"Say?

"This"

I point to a large crossbow gun (barista), shaking my fingers.

"Oh, is that what you mean!

Once praised, Ol breaks his face.

"No, it's really amazing. I can't believe you not only had these hidden balls."

"Ha. I heard that Master Tyrea would like to skewer the little bug with an arrow, so it depends on the quick attachment"

"Rapidly?"

"Yes. Jopanny did it in an hour"

Also, that pattern? You can't do it in an hour, but blur. The truth is, when you made Yagura, you used it as an option, right?

Come on, don't be sick. - Oh, Giopanni. - No!

View Jopanny next to Ol.

Jopanny all night long, you sucked. Congratulations on the excessive congestion. Bright red. Her face is also bright blue. The saliva drips and the lily drips. Besides, it's got something bloody on your mouth, and you're throwing up blood, right?

"Dj, Jopanny, are you okay?

I know it's obviously not okay, but I can't help but speak up.

"Oh, oh, dear, oh, dear, oh, dear, oh, dear, oh, dear, oh, I will"

I'm not talking to you! Oh, no. It's an emergency level, this!

"Dear Tyrea, Jopanny said, 'I am willing to leave you in praise to Lord Tyrea and also rise to heaven. I will continue to do my loyalty by cutting lives."

Ol interprets Jopanny's words.

You know what that is? Awesome. I had no idea what you were talking about.

It's appropriate - no, I feel like it fits somehow. What kind of guy breathes like that? You guys are really close.

Orr praises "well done" as he slaps Jopanny on the shoulder where the Dead Minister is out. Is Jopanny saying it's frightening?

"Kyo" and "Death" sounded uninterrupted. The coughing is also terrible, almost cryptic.

Jopanny, not if you're in contact with Ol. We need to rest soon.

"Dj, Jopanny, thanks. That's enough. Get some rest."

"Ku ~ It's Jopanny. Master Tyrea gave me the words of hard work. Be proud."

"Ah, there is..."

"No, because we both have good interactions like that. Jopanny, really rest."

"Oh, what kind words for my men! Wonder, if it's for Lord Tyrea -"

"That's why you're going. Get some rest and get some sleep. You're dead!

Preach your voice absurdly to Jopanny, who will not rest forever.

"Ah, ah, ti... Dear, Bubba, Shin... So, ho, too..."

"Dear Tilea, Jopanny says, 'If it's for Tilea, it's death and we want it'."

No, no, no, don't do it anymore.

Ol is smiling at Jopanny once again with a frightened thumbs up. Jopanny saluted - Oh, he fell.

That sucks. You're having pimple cramps.

"Who is it?" Bring me a stretcher, stretcher!

An army member who heard my voice brought a stretcher. And Jopanny is put on a stretcher and carried away.

It is the first victim of this defensive battle.

You can call it Ol's excessive power harrassment. "Made in an hour" as an aside. I can't believe I let you shoot me like that all night. Then Jopanny will fall, too.

Anyway, to Jopanny, I made Tim turn. He says to apply healing magic in full power. Tim would cure the dying Jopanny, too.

Jopanny, get some rest. We'll take care of the rest.

Then, the Batcho Squad retreats. They identified the range of the bow and arrow and pulled it out of range.

Damn. That's a battle squad. There is no such thing as doing.

Not good. We're not gonna hit it at this distance.

Oh, okay. Glued is where I want it. I want to buy as much time as I can until reinforcements get here.

The stare of the two continues.

Then from behind the Batcho Squad, two women approached with their rides on.

One is a muscular eldest woman.

Please….

My arm is about my waist. My legs are like a whole tooth. If they kick me with those legs, that could be the mince.

This is probably Baccio.

It conveys just the appearance. As rumors have it, primates don't seem to be the strongest Dada.

I know the other one. This is Elizabeth, the culprit. Elizabeth is wearing a full body bandage. I'm sure the Dalphs got hit by a bloodsucking unit.

You're badly injured, but you're not punished at all.

The two of them are in range, so the perverts (Nielsen) shoot down the arrows.

I stopped it with my hands.

I guess you want to talk about what it means to be here alone.

Maybe he's been surprised by our unexpected counterattack and demanding a truce. There's also a splendid jaguar. Maybe I thought it was awkward.

Don't expect it, but it's as good as listening, right?

"You guys, maybe you came to surrender? Fine. I forgive you. If you're going to leave, I'm not going after you."

That's what I said to both of you.

■ ◇ ■ ◇

Mr. Drewas is silent.

He stares at everyone in Division IV, including Mr. Bernandez, who is falling, and occasionally looks up to heaven.

Scary.

Mirez felt the serenity before the storm, or the rage of a mundane, rolling magma.

"Oh, that Mr. Drewas, why don't you stop now?

While I think persuasion is tough, I'll bet it's less likely.

"Locust Kick (Lighta Kick) …"

Mr. Drewas twinkles with the potpourri.

"Yes, I'm sorry, but I couldn't do much with it"

Mr. Bernandez, who is good at assassination techniques, will kill you. Just for once, I'm subtly taking the steeple off so I don't kill you.

"This move. Lord Tyrea's move."

"Right."

"Master Tyrea, who talks about this trick, seems to enjoy it. How thoughtful you are."

"Oh, you know?

"Come on, even if immatures like you use it, there is no substitute for being a Tirrea-like move. That's why I couldn't stop you. I thought breaking this move would crush Lord Tyrea's face."

"Dear Drewas..."

"But it was a mistake. My men were defeated by one of you. Though I am here, let's say this is the defeat of our staff. I'm an elite unit of the Evil Gods who should never lose... and I've made a mistake."

"Yes, no, you don't have to think of that... Lord Tyrea doesn't care about that"

"No kidding. Yes! Oh well, I defiled my men with Lord Tyrea's skill. Oh! You even trampled on Lord Tyrea's wish for perfection. Ah!

Mr. Drewas' magic keeps rising.

Not good. It's out.

We can't afford to protect the residents.

But......

Look behind you with chirali.

A mother desperately embracing a trembling child. A father who shelters his wife and children on their backs, eats up their teeth and endures. Though we have a dark wall (barrier) on the residents, Mr. Drewas is not half-hearted to death. It should still be painful to breathe with a feeling of eagling your heart.

Still, the residents are desperately protecting their precious family.

If I saw a sight like this. I never want you to die.

Shake the dark wand back from the two-wheeler to the wand forward.

Do you try as much as you can!

That is the most honorable teaching of my God (Tyrefer).

"Ha, ha, ha!

I also lose and maximize my magic.

"You guys, go away with all the dust. Ooh! Super Demon Slash (Skype Shot)!"

Mr. Drewas used Deep Righteous.

Thousands of magic rays are emitted.

Super Demon Slash (Skype Shot) … A ray that rips apart the earth, the sea, and even the sky. Lady Camilla's magic skills are complete, and this is Mr. Drewas' special spirit.

Shh, wow.

Only a few straight lines of light touched the trees extinguished. That's without leaving a single piece of wood.

Be wary of its power. What a violent fluctuation. Perhaps steel, diamonds and even Orihalcon, before this demonic ray, will destroy its shape in an instant.

This cannot be prevented by a half-breed defense.

Turn the Dark Wand like a big wheel.

God. I'm sorry. Thank you again for your skill.

"Dark wand. Create a complete defense. Flower Petal Expansion, Low Eye -"

"I didn't want you to!

"Ouch!"

A flash of light emanated from Mr. Drewas' fingers, and a wand of darkness was played. A bounced dark wand rolls down the ground.

I can't believe I'm also releasing another move, flash, during a deep activation...

I don't see the bottom of Mr. Drewas' power.

What am I gonna do?

The wand of darkness is rolling a few meters away. I can't use evil moves with this. Even if we go get it, there's already a demonic ray looming.

I don't have time to think.

"Then the Dark Robust (Gigaprison)!"

The darkness spread over the dome to create a membrane. Even without a cane, I can use dark magic right now. It is one of the most proud defensive magic in dark magic. Plus, pour in and strengthen my magic.

"Ha, ha, ha!

"That's a lukewarm move!

Goddamn it, Mr. Drewas' magic line breaks through one dark robust (Gigaprison) after another. Again, it cannot pass without the skill of God (Tyrefer). As it is, it immediately hits me as well as the residents.

Then......

"Dark Magic, Dark Cure (Astro)!"

Abandon the attack and cover yourself with dozens of dark clothes. The inhabitants used their dark hands to move me behind my back and in a straight line.

I can't stray behind you.

In the defense of the inhabitants, just a scratch becomes dust (Chile).

I just have to step forward, hit my body with my body, and absorb the shock.

Out in front of the demonic ray with temper. And I spread my hands wide open.

"Guuuuuuu!"

One by one, Mr. Drewas' magic rays hit his body.

Tough. Demonic rays pierce the flesh as it chooses.

And... nightmare time leaves, Mr. Drewas' demeanor is over. I think it was only a few minutes, but I have a feeling of perennial anguish.

Surrounded by demonic rays. My body would be amazing too.

"Ha, ha, ha... Self Survey (Trace)"

Body damage rate, 34, 35, 36......

It keeps coming up.

Second thoracic rib damage, left upper carpal fracture, blood pressure 100 mmHg drop.

……

…………

………………

One missing part after the other is displayed. That display will not stop.

Stop. I feel sick.

I interrupted my self-investigation (trace).

I found it to be quite serious.

Phew ~ Take a long breath and wrap your dark clothes around the affected area. First aid.

Move your body gently.

Yeah, my body is screaming. I'm pretty sure the battle is in the way. On the contrary, I die alone. We need full treatment with the Dark Wand.

I'm a high-ranking human being. I can't scratch a scratch if I attack there. This is a powerful way to deploy the Dark Prison. Mr. Drewas, you're being too bullish.

With that said, were the residents okay?

See the residents behind you.

Everyone seems to be hurt, but there's nothing else in their lives.

Good.

Even though I was taking on the majority of the demonic rays, I was anxious because the aftermath was leaking somewhat. It seems that the dark wall (barrier) used it effectively besides my thoughts.

But if they attack you next, it's over.

There is no more room to shelter the residents.

View Mr. Drewas in front.

Despite finishing shooting his wife, Mr. Drewas is not disturbed in his breath either. I still have plenty of leeway.

Ha, what am I supposed to do with this?

When I'm on the verge of despair,

"It's over."

That's what I'm saying. Mr. Drewas approaches me and puts his hands around me.

I'm willing to shoot a demon bullet and hold it back.

I step forward to shelter the residents behind me.

"Huh. Are you still sheltering all those pests after this?

"Of course."

"I don't want to see that disloyalty. But it's still a shame. It is worthwhile just to devour my righteousness and die. All right, brainwash without killing."

"I'd hurt myself if they did that."

"You really have no loyalty. The original plan to become dust helps Tyrean as a doll even if she loses her will. Be honored."

"Huh. The other way around. You really think a doll like that would help Lord Tyrea?

"You must be a doll!

"Yeah, it's a doll. If Lord Tyrea can make you smile, a doll to do whatever it takes. I dedicate all of this to my God."

"If it's just the tip of my mouth, I can say anything. If you are truly loyal, entrust everything to me. Break your heart and get that body."

"That is what my God (Tyrefer) does not want. Your deeds are grieving Master Tyrea"

"What?"

Mr. Drewas has an out-of-heart face. I have no doubt about my actions.

"Something's getting annoying. I wonder why you were reluctant. You have always insulted my God (Tyrefer). I am trying to grieve Master Tyrea. I can't wait to get angry with that!

Loyalty, loyalty. My anger is becoming less and less subdued by the demon elf who is trying to grieve Master Tyrea.

Look at these residents, trying to kill them?

There is no way Master Tyrea, who cares more about his family than anyone else, would allow that. It is as if you, the warrior of the Evil Gods Army, do not understand it.

"What do you mean, Miles? You think I'm gonna make Master Tyrea sad? If you stay here and talk about Tirrea..."

"I changed my mind. I'll kill you. Lord Tyrea will be saddened when there are fools like you."

"Mires, I am the General Staff of the Evil Gods Army. The very intelligence of the Evil Army, entrusted to Master Tyrea without a body. That word towards me... are you ready?"

"Yeah, I'll say it again and again. He's a big idiot. You really think I have no loyalty to Lord Tyrea? Don't you see what it means to risk your lives to fight you all this far?

"You are the one who knows how these pests behave together. Why let him live? Acting for such a pest. What loyalty!

"That's what I'm saying, stupid!

Cover your dark clothes with your fists and hit Drewas in the cheek as much as you want.

But Drewas somehow took it in the palm of his hand.

"Mires, I won't tolerate any more ramblings. To fool me is to fool Lord Tyrea."

"I'm still saying that! Now you give priority to your emotions over Master Tyrea. That's loyalty? You are a rebel. How sad your deeds make my God (Tyrefer)!

For a moment in my scream, Drewas, the movement stops.

"... go on"

"Whoever grieves Lord Tyrea will not be forgiven! Drewas, if you want to distract the warrior too, act for Lord Tyrea, just to make that one smile!

I pour magic beyond my limits and push as many fists as I want that have been taken. Drewas let it go with the shock. Immediately, distance yourself from Flying Drewas.

While I was in conversation, I was activating dark magic.

Successfully use the dark hand and hand over the dark wand.

He gripped the dark wand firmly and pointed it at Drewas. Now I can use Evil God moves.

Drewas doesn't have a half-breed method of warfare.

Decide by evil moves.

"A great God." I apologize again and again. I apologize for your skill. Evil God Burst Tensanzayonara "

A suicide bomber is generated that contains intense magic.

"Go!"

When I give the order, the suicide bomber sticks to Drewas' back.

Tensanzayonara... is a powerful move among the evil gods. No matter how invincible the demon Drewas is, he is likely to die.

... Drewas dies.

That's the word I said to Drewas, but I may also be emotionally driven. Dear Lord Tyrea will be saddened even if he kills Drewas here.

Was it early......

No, if we don't stop Drewas here, the lives of the inhabitants are in danger. Drewas is at the top of the demons. That's right. You won't die.

Decide the battle before they rip off the suicide bomber......

"Suicide bomber!"

Activate the activation key and detonate the suicide bomber doll.

- In a moment, a tedious sound burst around me. Around dozens of times as loud as thunder sounded, and even generated a giant mushroom cloud. Soil smoke is about to dust and huge amounts of heat are spreading around the area.

Hey, how powerful. How much load was on the Drewas at its center......

It was a more awesome attack than I assumed. That is the skill of my God (Tyrefer).

... you didn't kill him, did you?

Lady Tyrea will be saddened if Drewas dies. Lord Tyrea trusts Drewas. I'm counting on you. Most importantly, it is very important.

There is no sign of Drewas.

Come on, I'm feeling a lot bloody.

I can't say anything about Drewas either. I came to Drewas' head in stone, and I did a hell of a lot of things.

Protected the inhabitants and killed Drewas… now it is the end of the line.