Black Eagle’s Saint~ The Expelled Healer Masters Dark Magic from His Spare Magic Powers

From my hand, Darksphere flies in an unexpected way.

The other side seems to understand that the blast alone is damaging, and on the left —— the Demon King moves to avoid the Darksphere that landed on the right from his opponent.

"Ts......!

And the Demon King, he slashes me shallow in the arm and bleeds again.

Before I got here, it was one of the things Civila taught me.

"Darksphere, what if it falls to the ground in front of you, not a direct hit?

'... you'd avoid it behind you, wouldn't you? Isn't that obvious?'

'Right. That's why this magic is so troublesome. "

The blast is a magical attack of little power. And the dark attributes of defensive ignorance.

So the enemy can't ignore much, no matter how small the power this attack was.

As a result, you can manipulate the opponent's movements here and there to some extent.

I just understood it was a feint, and if it hits a blast, it naturally takes damage.

Darksphere...... while you use it yourself but its really horribly nasty magic.

You don't want to fight someone who can use these sorts of magic.

Okay, one more shot.

("Darksphere")

"G...... ugh!

The Demon King tried to avoid the Darksphere I shot, but now he ran away from me.

And further behind that escape, he's flying the Darksphere.

It's not a direct hit, but it naturally takes damage.

Only a few... and the most horrible damage.

'Even if you know Darksphere is a feint, you can't avoid it.' Cause it's not feint, it's damage, and if you hit it straight, it'll eat so much damage that it's not funny. '

So Darksphere's attack can only be avoided completely.

I was remembering the explanation Civila gave me.

"Normally, it's not an effective method of warfare."

It's slow magic, and it consumes magic.

Normally I can't have such a futile strategy.

But I would.

"Exclusive to Russell, this method of warfare comes alive"

The sword of your right hand is always following the movement of your opponent as you take a series of the next Darksphere.

Exactly. They don't want to get close to this Enchanted Dark dragon tooth sword, and they get blasts while running back and forth.

If such an offense continues, the opponent will also notice.

How horrible is this way of attacking Civila that she came up with?

'Small little damage...... yes, a really weak attack, like a rubberized cotton, tightly strangled. But, you know, the moment I realize I can't handle good damage by ignoring it, but I can't finish that kind of continuous damage, I'm bound to create a hurry. The smarter they are, the more they attack their spirit. "

... a woman who thinks the same way and thinks nagging.

I really want to wonder if she's a goddess.

But I like him, including being so aggressive.

That it defeats the enemy. Efficiently, safely and thoroughly. Providing me with the strongest offense and defense to do so in the fastest possible way.

There's one reason for that. Because I (Russell) believe I can win.

I'm sure... yes.

I guess I wanted to be recognized.

Russell would make me succeed.

If it's Russell, I can take care of it.

Russell -- he always found me.

... For a moment, nostalgic memories catch on.

No, let's not immerse ourselves in old memories now.

I mean, I wanted to be more helpful in my power as a [saint].

So even if we can't crusade the demons as a brave party, I guess it just filled Brenda's mother a little.

Did you become a [saint], including my true intentions like that?

It's not that I wanted to cure someone... because attack magic was more useful if it was useful.

Well, until that kind of fine relationship, I also found out about the Sun Goddess. It's not this way --.

—— If there's one thing I can say.

Now that I've made a covenant with Sibila, that means I have both.

"Get on with it, Na! Omae is dead with this, sir! Poison Mist!

The Demon King wields his arms and blows a mist out of his hand that looks just like the color of blood. Guess this isn't bloodshed, huh?

How dare you, the magical effect began to appear in my body.

But... is this the next magic you used to regenerate death?

The magic of just sucking it down your throat and shredding your strength.

Pretty strong poison, apparently.

The fact that I'm going to use this kind of magic --.

"--I knew you were stupid."

"Mata, I said na......! Kono, this, towards this wasp. Yes, ae!

"Poison, this"

"Strengthened, just talking, Omae's body is poisoned ni!

"No, that's why I'm a [saint]."

("Cure")

"... ah, a..."

"I can't afford to recover without chanting rather than using attack magic."

("Extra Heels")

With a flashing face, you can hear my words or not. I shake my neck left and right into small pieces, a totally bloody demon king.

Looks like you really didn't get it. I've been with healing magic for about six months longer than dark magic.

Nothing is as difficult as using it in your head.

"Huh... Huh..."

The demon king laughs invincibly when he puts his sword at me.

What's the matter, are you old enough to want to escape reality too?

"That's how the goddess speaks and waves her weapon, ca..."

... Oh my God, they don't like the way I'm being used by Civila.

From Civila, there are not many instructions from here.

Then.

"Hey, why do you hate goddesses so much? And maybe with the brave ones."

Behind you, there's a sign of movement.

... From here on out, I wouldn't have just assumed it.

No, you're assuming an outage? I don't know how far Sybila's thinking.

"Why, it's Naze, Te? Omg, hey, oi. This is how I got here to kill the brave man. The eagle now is this zazada"

"... that's not how I want to hear the answer."

"Naa, Omae, too, you hear leveling in your head, don't you? We don't know, the demons don't know, the armor just now, nobody, never heard of it, that kind of voice."

"Sort of."

"You think it's the voice of a goddess dedicated to the church, Ka?

You're not?

I can't believe you're saying such a nasty thing in a situation like this... I just think you're buying time.

... No, would this guy say that?

I talk about quite a lot of information. From what I'm saying, it might be true.

"You know who you are?

"No? Just because we chatted that we heard voices when we were leveling up, sir..."

Talk, huh? That sounds like information from a colleague.

However... the information is a little uncomfortable to include what I said earlier.

Even as I look at the Demon King, I think back to the conversation I had earlier in my head.

In front of you, a fluttering demon king.

"All k......"

When I thought I squealed something, I glanced at the palm of my hand holding my head at this one in an instant.

"It's not a thing to be alert to, yo idiot Meet!

The Demon King unleashed his magic toward us in the gaps I had in mind.

"" Flames St -- "ggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!?

But at the next moment, on the head of the Demon King, another purple fountain was growing.

It was my most cunning, dependable partner who remitted it.

He slapped Stone Javelin in the head of the Demon King from behind with no chant.

I finally understand that the stone javelin was called earlier to create this situation.

I really am a horrible woman to read and move so far...

"It's Atashi who taught Rachel no chant, so there's no way [the sorcerer] 's Atashi can't be used. I've said" trump cards are something to keep to the end "many times... you're really stupid"

"Gwwwww!? Aye at Goddess Bunzai!?

"I'll teach you stupid." The chatty bastard is an idiot. "You've studied."

"Onoleeeeeeeeeeee --!"

The demon king rages, and Sibila raises her mouth horn.

And... I turned this way and meditated one eye.

It's all woven up to here.

I figured —— you're the best partner I've ever had!

"Abyss Nails!

(Abyss Nails!

Magic columns glowing in black and purple grow from the ground.

The Demon King, who was completely alarmed, was unable to evade the magic that appeared from the ground for a little while and was devastated.

Yes, the magic I learned along with the 'Living Armor in Forgotten Jail' crusade.

"Thanks for the bottom strong floor boss. [Lord Midnight Demon] I don't know who the voice is that told me level 10... but if it helps me, and if I can kill you attacking the orphanage, I don't care now, God or the devil.... I see, 'Trump cards are something to keep to the end' indeed. What do you think, the power of dark magic you're supposed to take because you're on track?"

……

Taking a direct hit from the overwhelming attack, the Demon King seemed unable to reply any more.