A Wish to Grab Happiness

In front of me, there is a beautiful obsidian scale. A rolling word just to see. One by one is far more robust than human-processed iron and so on.

On top of that, I can see the gradual but profound detail taking the demon with me. Little by little, it's proof he's swallowing magic. Once this is full, it will no longer be a battle. Only unilateral genocide begins.

In the meantime, we have to finish everything. Gemstone Agatos said with his cheeks slightly larger.

"I don't mind. He left Rabul alone. Rabul is not weak, though. Whatever you say, the devil is the devil. There is no difference in being a disaster."

Said Agatos, staring at the red lotus hair color. Beautiful lips ripple brightly.

The word had a back. We know that Agatos and Rabul cannot afford to inject their power into the whole thing. Force dispersion is the pinnacle of stupidity. However, sometimes times and circumstances do not allow for other choices.

Now that's it. The present situation, in which Vriligant has not fulfilled his awakening, requires Karia to do whatever it takes to just confront Rabul by herself.

But perhaps if it had been Rugis before, no matter how right it might have been, it would not have imitated leaving the devil to Karia alone. Yes, Agatos thinks.

That's why I asked. Face to face is the Great Devil Vrilligant. He is not an opponent who can fight while remaining untrained in the rear. No, in the first place, I don't know if it would be a fight, even if it was the usual way.

Rugis said after putting down plenty of beats.

"Don't worry. Karia is my enemy, my woman. I don't have the decency to doubt her."

"... yes. I hope so. Excellent. Then you know what the purpose is. Cut this guy's chest open and get his fialert back. That's all. I wonder if the target is the heart. So say goodbye before this guy really wakes up. That would be nice."

Agatos did not know if Rugis' words were genuine. But it's not the wind you're lying to. Maybe demonization gave him some sort of instinctive audacity.

The jewels dance around Agatos, gleaming with glitter. Each and every one of them is a huge chunk of magic. The gems start to glow brightly as they convert the beings and organisms stored inside into demons.

And the sound of shoe ringing rang.

"It would be nice to rescue you. This is a great opportunity. Here, let's kill this guy. Fine, dragon exorcism."

There was no time for Agatos to utter a voice of agitation in the floating voice of Rugis.

The Devil's Sword is swung up in a hellish manner. No additions, no martial arts. Just putting a sword on your shoulder with both hands and just swinging it out.

- But all of it is full of demons. The flash of violet electricity incised the universe. It kills the distance and devours the interior of the vrilligant.

The Devil's Sword roared, he even seemed to rejoice in eating the Great Devil's flesh. Vrilligant limbs pulse slightly. It tells us that it is he who lives with Vrilligant.

Agatos frowned at a moment of inspiration and frustration. That's how he kicks up the ground and floats in the universe, while holding up Rugis' body. Various gems supported their limbs.

"Oh, come on, it's a day to be held."

"You have a mild mouth or demonized influence. This won't be the case if I'm being stupid. If anyone crawls on the ground, Vrilligant just jumps up his tail and gets crushed. Fine, you. Swing the sword as you please and scatter the slaughter. If you're going to die, I've killed Vrilligant hundreds of millions of times - but I commend you for making the wound."

Beautiful obsidian scales aligned. There were multiple cuts running on my back, like sewing between them. It sprays red and black blood and claims itself.

Wounds about the size of each person, but would be a scuffle wound for Vrilligant. But just that tough skin ripping is enough for Agatos.

The jewels that colour Agatos circle, and they glorify the Lord. Red lotus hair danced through the universe and Agatos waved its flesh wide. The hands and feet transform from child to adult, and the body also transforms itself into something feminine.

The white eye is blinking as it looks down on the world. Agatos' lips bounced with skill.

"Good, Rugis. Even when you're a demon, what you're doing isn't so different from human beings. That power, too, would be borrowed from Drigman. That's not how demons fight. It has to be more devastating and ruinous. I'll show you."

With falling sunlight on his back, Agatos extended one arm and rang his fingers. Colorful gems echo with light.

Countless lights draw attention to Agatos' fingertips. Again, my fingers rang.

That's all. Heavy rain falls from the sky.

Divinity, and majesty. There are a number of words pointing to this sight, but there is one word left for future generations.

Excessively beautiful rain of light.

Of a magnitude that can be seen from the people and soldiers of the capital, it is no longer a miracle.

The miracle reaches Vrilligant's wound. Soil smoke blew up at the dragon's groan, and the mountains rang.

"- Complete ravages and unilateral conquests. The essence of the scourge of demons!

The merciful rain of light burns off the meat of Vrilligant and opens the wound. Vrilligant's outer shell is tough. Not only is it physically robust, but the dragon scales and skin carry a magical faith just that.

In other words, most robust in terrestrial organisms. We need to tear it apart only with certain substances. Ripping the dragon's skin has long been a matter of market with a holy being or a disastrous demon.

Agatos doesn't have enough power to penetrate them lightly. You need a lot of time if you want to do it.

But if you get ripped off once. I can push it wide enough.

Dragon's blood erupts. Agatos grabbed his finger. It's a little bone to get from here to the heart, but I could still prove that it's not impossible to harm Vrilligant.

Then can you do it? Can we kill Vrilligant, who was so mighty? Now when I saw a dragon that couldn't do anything but expose itself to giant bodies, it even seemed possible.

My cheeks, they connect unexpectedly.

Agatos sums up the heat lines poured from the gems, making them extremes of light and swinging them down from heaven. That's a hammer. The hammer to kill the dragon is waved down.

Soil smoke blows up in abundance, and even the surrounding terrain fluctuates. These even seemed more like gods' places than battles.

With the benevolent rain of light and the hammer pouring down and the earthen smoke clearing, Agatos breathed on his shoulders and heard it.

- Tremble the earth and heaven, the roar of dragons.

It was awkward. There are signs of numerous bugs crawling up my spine. Rugis is calling Agatos by his name. But Agatos didn't know what was going on for a moment.

Only the roar that reminded me of that excessive fear and majesty I had heard in the past remained in my ears.

"- Agatosu. If you're not willing to go into the coffin, keep your head down!

For a few times, Rugis waves the Devil's Sword as he calls Agatos' name. In front of me, I could see the dragon's jaw.

That's not even a little bird disobedience or anything. I just acted like I was exhaling, and I sprayed up my braces.

It is no longer just a heat, a flame or a snowstorm, but a demon called the breath of a dragon. Threats swallowed up numerous demons and undone their existence were imminent.