That was the same time Phil and Yusef got up.
One true Astegian defensive magic formation is broken, another - the knights, called the elite of the Holy Republic, were moving inside.
The knights who were patrolling outside, as well as those who were asking for time inside and staffing, moved in unison.
Attacks are carried out to the point where the wall breaks down.
Naturally, few get caught up in it. But it was making its way in a way. I'm trying to get up and out of the rubble narrowly.
"Where are you looking?
Yusef shrinks distance all at once.
Fists fly harder than lead fortified by magic diverged from life.
Avoid it with a critical head.
But not because I could afford it.
Yusef's speed was unusual.
"Ask again. Who are you?
Pisces sounded like a crack in the face. When I touched it, it seemed like it was cracked from the eye area to the jaw.
Was it inevitable?
"Totally. Shit, this is"
Yusef's question was not answered, and the cold sweat passed on to his cheek.
It's the first sign of death I've felt in a long time.
What is in Yusef's body is the magic gathered from nearly 100,000 believers. Only in part, it's too enormous, even though we shared it with another demon clan.
The magic spilling out of Yusef is depressing if you try to follow the magic currents.
"Answer me!!"
"Your opponent must be me! Ignore me!
A silver sword interfered from the side as Yusef tried to hit him again.
It's Phil.
I was getting up and leaping to the pedestal.
But the same thing happened earlier.
It is also taken by the biological arm.
A light wind pressure is created on the collision between the two.
Thanks to you, I can take the mask that was cracked. The hive that was in the diagonal falls from the bottom to the top.
"Again, Mr. Jeed!
Soria reacts first.
Phil, Yusef saw me there, too.
"Jeed... ⁉ Well, you keep Master Soria away from here!
"Ha ha! It was a miscalculation for Jeed to come... well fine. All you have to do is ask your men. But don't you two have to come?
Yusef laughs at Phil's words.
Just that I know the difference in strength.
"... this guy's strength won't help anything! I'm enough!
Yes, Phil said. Terrible tantrum.
Soria looks mucky next door.
"Phil! I've been thinking about this for a long time, but take Mr. Jeed lightly -!"
"Well, fine. I'm in favor of getting Soria off the pedestal. Scaffolding is too unstable here. Me and Soria are gonna stay down."
Embrace Soria as I say.
It's too late to pass down the stairs.
"Ho, ho...! Dj, Dj, Mr. Jeed......!
"We're flying. Eat your teeth off so you don't bite my tongue."
"Hih, hih...!
With the uncircumcised mouthfeel of Lu Rhythm, he still had his peachy lips cuddly closed in one letter with a firm, small swing.
Make sure Soria's ready to jump.
I could land right on the ground.
"Oh, wasn't it heavy...... Huh!
I stepped down and first Soria peered into my face.
He asks anxiously upward.
"Not at all. It was rather light."
"Oh yeah!
Nodding somewhere satisfactorily.
But Soria quickly hacks and looks around.
Many wounded.... some are dead.
I looked painfully at them.
"I will move on to healing the wounded."
Rin's words and actions directed at the wounded in an instant were full of personalities worthy of being called the Virgin.
Now, since Yusef said Phil was going to do it, let's just say it also hits the other demons to deal with it.