The feeling of Zaku and Espada cutting meat and the screams raised from Marnagarm. The footsteps of the Scolls rushing in in a bunch of zazzled and "Doyle!" Lady Gray's voice was almost simultaneous.

"Doyle! Are you all right!?

"Master Gray!?

They've been following the head of the herd to the side of Marnagarm where I slashed him. Just as Scoll and Hattie and the others rushed over, Master Gray rushed over to me.

"Why are you here!?

Unexpectedly shouts at Master Gray for appearing unexpectedly.

With the Ballads in the very rear junction, panicking about the appearance of those who thought they were protected by Jin and the teachers, I turned for a moment forgetting the presence of Marnagarm and the others.

What are the jinns doing!? Turning around with the thought, I saw a teacher who would tie the line a little further away, and within the tie there was Ballado, who sees this side with a worrying look, and Seniors Leo and Ljeci and Sana, who hold Ballado back. And outside the juncture, Jin and the Warrior's Department teacher stand with their weapons so as to defend their juncture with them like that.

Besides, apparently the Scolls' herd split into two hands, and the other side seems busy on the other side. I tongue-in-cheek and glance back at Master Gray again.

"Master Gray!

Calling his name with a nuance as to why he had come, Master Gray answered naturally without looking bad.

"It is my duty and my existential purpose to protect the people."

"~ ~ ~ ~ That's right!

"No problem, then."

"There's no way! First of all, let me handle it!?

"I'm worried about you alone."

"What are you going to do in case of it! I'll protect you. You stay in the jungle!

Gah.

I didn't even know if it was Scoll or Hattie, but I yell at Master Gray about what he's talking about as he trumps off the warcraft of his men who are attacking us as we speak.

I was in the mood to hold my head about what the hell this guy thinks he is, but I didn't have time for that because of the sickle-wrapped Scolls flying one after the other when they got angry that their head had been hurt.

I raise my voice even louder to ask Master Gray to leave this place as soon as possible, cleaning them up crisply.

"You can't change your life, so keep it together!

"- - Don't be ridiculous!

That's what he shouted at my words. Master Gray shook up the mace he had in his hand, and he didn't hesitate to swing it through me.

BUOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Biscuit, biscuit!

Scoll, desperate without leaking groans, and zoomed into the cracks that make a little crater and spread multiple times around him.

One wrong step, I would have eaten. Is the killer blow for me, or was it for Scoll, who was about to jump from behind?

Normally from the current situation, you would have protected me from the scowl that Master Gray jumps at, but the moment I shook up Mace, the eyes of Master Gray that fit me were serious.

You're gonna kill me!?

No, I'm not gonna die like this! and as he penetrates himself, he sees himself unintentionally in the unlimited near black attack of Master Gray.

Lady Gray's behavior of pulling the mace out of the small crater that was made to the ground and looking back at this one seemed to be a nasty slow one.

"I told you to stop, Doyle! How long are you gonna keep me away!?

Waving a bump of mace, Master Gray shouted at me like that as he slaughtered the flying warcraft.

Pay each other for Scoll and Hattie flying at their opponents while avoiding the sickles that fly around them. In the meantime, we never stopped talking.

"I'm not keeping you away! Now it's a prerequisite to defeat Marnagarm as soon as possible than to ask such a question!?

"That's why we're fighting this way! Unlike the robes, I can fight!

"'Well, please,' because you can fight, 'but you can't be!

"Why! What's wrong with someone who can fight!?

"So if anything happens to you, our necks will all fly!

I'm heartbroken by Master Gray for distorting my face to my words. I know Master Gray ran off worried about me, so it's not necessary.

On the other hand, though I think so, I know what it's like to be a Grey who guides me, but I still blame Grey in a violent tone, no matter how familiar I am with a child who is not heavily protected. I don't want to put it this way, but I do it to Master Gray, who doesn't care for me out of kindness or justice.

Why is Gray like this, so strong!?

I'm in my capacity as Prince Wang, so I wish I could leave the danger to people, etc., so I cut off the warcraft that jumps at me in the mood for eight hits.

When I saw Master Gray battling the Scolls with a little struggle next to me, and I was worried about how to convince this imposing childhood acquaintance, I thought maybe Master Gray and the Ballads felt this way, too.

............... If the feelings that Master Grey has had are the same as mine, isn't it my responsibility to bring Master Grey to this occasion now?

Look at Master Gray, who shouted not to turn away.

It would be difficult to believe that word where I insisted on how much I leave it to you, who had not consulted one before and who had not faced Lady Gray. Somehow, Master Gray and the others don't know how capable this Doyle body is.

[Brave] It's also not, and it's usually just a reckless act such as challenging the Demon King alone. There's no way you can get used to this childhood, such as putting me down and being protected by adults in that situation.

"Huh! You want me to shut up and watch you challenge the Demon King alone?!?

"It's not a time of war, and now Prince Wang says we don't have to fight for our lives!

"You tell me to abandon my childhood and run, that's what you're telling me! Doyle!!"

"Abandoning anything, I'm telling you, this is enough for me alone!

After saying so to Master Gray who shouted, he stretches himself out and strengthens himself with magic in Espada. Espada, covered in sparkling, thin ice, turned into a machete more than my height as I glanced.

You have to tell Master Gray in a visible way that I'm okay on my own to be adult. Otherwise, gentle, worrying childhood tampering won't pull you off.

When I decided that, unlike when I was in a mock fight, I did my best to wield the Espada, which increased its power to the point where it was critical.

Blow up every sickle Scoll and Hattie and the others that were surrounding me and Master Gray. Scolls, kicked in with a sad squeal, froze at the same time by the buzzing cold air.

The Scolls, who were on the side of the wounded Marnagarm, were frozen alive or consolidated in a circular formation, and only the centre where Marnagarm should have been was pockingly empty.

"I told you you weren't my enemy, such as this level of warcraft. I'm not weak enough to be wounded by such a newborn demon king, Gray."

The breath that exhales is dyed white because of temperatures that have dropped all at once.

If I told him so confidently, Master Gray looked around in a blatant manner.

The area is turned into a world of ice, thanks to the almost all the esperda swing out. The ground froze white as far as I could see, and the grass was covered with ice. In an instant, I tell Master Gray to chase after a blow that transformed one side of the world into an ice world, with a face that can't hide his surprise.

"Don't leave me with that guy over there. That's all you told me, if I can't, I'll tell you right now. I don't run anymore. - I just don't really have any problems this time. So don't worry so much."

I still don't understand the situation. I say that to Master Gray, who looks around, and pushes his back to go to the Ballads. He looked back at me with a surprised look on his face, although he was like Gray, who took a few steps as he was.

"Doyle!"

Lady Gray, who opened her eyes in amazement, shouted so in a screaming mixture, but was noticing signs that she was approaching from behind, I stopped without rushing to stick my left arm in Marnagarm's mouth.

I slammed Marnagarm to the ground with all my strength as I felt the sensation of a splashing spear wrapped around my arm. The nature of the beast's teeth, because if they are forced to pull out because they have been bitten, they will be eaten away.

I see Marnagarm slammed to the ground and leaked a grumpy voice. Marnagarm, which was less than 3 meters long, was quite heavy and felt a load on his arm, but not as much weight as this would be impossible.

When Marnagarm, slammed to the ground, stared at me with regrettable eyes, he ran up to the sky again with no one to chase him, zeroing pieces of green spear and pieces of my clothes out of his mouth.

"D, Doyle. You, that's uh-huh."

Seeing my left arm made evident by the breaking of my sleeve, Lady Gray mutters words that are not sentences with voices that cannot hide his agitation.

Thanks to the assembled spear that Meryl and the others had wrapped around their arms, Master Gray, pointing to his left arm, which was only slightly red-toothed, was uncommonly stunned, and opened his mouth and repeatedly closed.

I somehow know what Master Gray is trying to say about how he can't put surprise into words, but he returns a bitter laugh because he couldn't answer. Perhaps this body of Doyle is cheaper and stronger than the Greys imagined. It's only one scale of Doyle's abilities, such as the strength he showed in the simulation.

Besides, if I don't stick to spears, if I don't even stick to the names [Flaming Spears] and [Thunder Spears], I can still be strong.

I can be strong enough to have everything I want to protect.

In response to those who loved me, I want to protect my loved ones, with my own hands, this country where they live.

That's what I always wanted, and I really wanted to make it happen. I finally realized that it didn't matter what the process was or how it was done.

Seeing Master Gray with a stunned look on his face and the Ballads solidifying in a state stopped by the teacher trying to get out of the junction. And I think again of my family and my precious girls, Lutze and the others, who are not in this place.

There were a lot of people who thought of me. People who just didn't realize and worry more about me than their own lives have always been on my side.

As long as these people are around, I don't have to be [Spear Brave] or anything.

So let's be strong.

Because as Obza said, there is no other way to live up to everyone's expectations, no other way to protect them than [Spear Brave].

I smile at Master Gray, who is desperately trying to say something while remaining determined to get in. So I told him with the feeling that it would be all right again.

"Don't lick the sons of [Thunder Spear Brave] and [Virgin] with the grandchildren of [Flaming Spear Brave], okay? Gray, you may not believe this because I showed you a cup of pity, but I'm stronger than you think."

He said, "So let me handle this," and he was shocked by everything. Pushing Master Gray's back again, he went back to the Ballads this time, although it was an unrestrained foothold. I fly an ice knife using a [flying knife] to prevent Marnagarm floating in the universe from causing harm to Master Gray while dropping off Master Gray like that.

Marnagarm called the ice knives I flew "Gaww!" He was about to blow it up with a growl earlier as well, but the ice knives, which are fortifying each one more than the first, can't be crushed with a growl, hurting Marnagarm's body.

After seeing the black hair falling down with harrassment, I watched this one in a way that Marnagarm was more frightened than the first time I saw it if I looked up into the sky.

Nowhere is Marnagarm, who was blowing up the trees and roaring in a disgraceful manner, with his gold and silver eyes floating in fear of unknown creatures.

To the look of pity Marnagarm, I still think this guy was the first person to confront a human being, while pitying that the first person I met at the same time was me.

I'm not as sweet as letting you get away with it because you're scared.

Though full of creation, if you miss it here, this guy will attack people again with strength. It could also be obsessively aimed at humans from this experience. And one day I will hurt this country. That's what demon kings are for.

"I'm sorry I grew up around the corner, but I'm gonna have you die here."

If I said so, I looked up, and Marnagarm flipped himself, freaking out, whether he felt the killing. I couldn't chase it when the boulders rushed me through the sky, so I rushed to try to fly [flying knife] more magically than earlier, but soon I wouldn't have to.

It was Marnagarm who tried to turn himself over and run through the universe, but he came down to earth like he was falling when he stopped his legs.

See Marnagarm manipulated and landed by the wind, though it was still an immature way to handle it. I had tried to run through the sky a few times but it didn't work out and in the end Marnagarm never rose to the sky again.

Marnagarm, who had wrapped his magic around his feet several times trying to run through the sky, raised a frustrating growl and turned to me. You decide to fight instead of running, stand firm on four legs, and Marnagarm, who strips his fangs off at me, gives you a struggling growl, not an earlier weak voice.

- - Gaaaaaaaaaa!! -

The air shakes at the roar of Marnagarm. Parallax and ice fall down from the frozen trees to the vibrations transmitted by the billies.

I think the reason Marnagarm can no longer fly is because Merrill's special paralysis pill, which was planted on the green planting spear that he chewed earlier, worked, but the style that doesn't make him feel influenced by it is made. No, they are like the Boulder Demon King.

Well, I won't lose.

Even in front of the roaring demon king in this way, I can't even imagine the scene where I get hurt, and I'm overflowing with laughter.

It is the unusual apprehension shown by Master Gray that is the normal human reaction in front of the Demon King. Neither will this demon king dream of being compared to the [brave men] who are known as the heroes of the country through so many training fields that they don't think it's a big deal.

I'm sorry, but you have to prove my strength.

"Von!!

A small tornado flies along with a short barked Marnagarm voice. If we grow [ice walls] everywhere so as to prevent it, although some ice walls were crushed by tornadoes, most of them are inhibited by ice walls and disappear.

While the ice wall is holding me back from the tornado, I fly into the sky with wind magic. Of course, Marnagarm, who senses the heat source and chases his prey, has flown and noticed me and tried to blow it away, but it's sweet.

I wield an espada that has increased my body by magically offsetting the wind released by Marnagarm with a similar wind.

Marnagarm, whose wind magic had been lightly offset, burned his pupils open in his eyes, and I waved Esperda down as it was.

Zang!!!

I felt a definite response with the sound. Solve all the skills you were using for Espada, who successfully completed the role. As soon as I solved my skills, the ice fillet that was covering Espada smashed away with the sound of pachkin 'and tall.

Marnagarm's body, which split left and right between his eyebrows to the border and slowly fell, lay down on the ground with a sound that felt dodgy and heavy. I gently shake the espada back to the blue-flavored sashimi to pay for the remaining ice, making sure that Marnagarm was completely desperate.

And if I put a knife in my sheath with Marnagarm, which was broken in two in the middle, I could hear it chirping like a bell from Espada as if I were happy with the victory.

After checking to see if there are any signs of living warcraft around me, I move on to the teachers who are still in line. Proceeding through the frozen ground with a crisp crushing frost column, the Grays see this one with a flashing look in their eyes.

There was about one battle idiot who looked excited to dye his cheeks, but he ignores it and turns to Master Gray.

And I offered my hand to Master Gray, who compares me to Marnagarm, who looks backwards with an incredible look.

"You see. It would have been okay, wouldn't it?

I grin as I tell him so with my chest stretched. And even as I offered him my hand, he sat back and took a childhood tame hand with me looking up, trying to pull me up and let me stand up.