Black Summoner

- Grelbarelka Empire

Giants are giant subhuman monsters. Even when it comes to huge, it varies from individual to individual, and generally boasts a size that slightly exceeds two meters, no matter how small. Being a giant can only lead to threats, as can be the case for adventurers. Many have been designated B-class monsters, and in adventurers to the point of speaking a little power boast, they are no match for how invincible they are to form a party.

From here, information that has not been made public by the public, but it has been confirmed in the military Trisen that the most senior of the Titans possess certain unique skills. Its ability is called 'morphological liberation (trans)', where the trauma you have suffered until then is fully healed and temporarily pushes your presence further up. The forces, also perceived as pseudo-evolution, are no longer usable for a few days once they are used, and there is also a heavy load on the body.

(- For that matter, physical ability is significantly improved during morphological liberation (trans). In addition, another power may be granted.... I guess. Doctor's uncle, is it the devil that contains the blood of a giant? Well. Either way, we knew when we investigated Giant King (Gigantolord) that there were only a few gaps during the morphological liberation (trans) transition. It would be foolish to miss this gap)

As Stra gently hitched the thread of his pinky fingers, the guards on both sides set up a gatoring cannon simultaneously.

"The target is my uncle's three eyes. Simultaneous fire! '

During the first shelling, Stra didn't miss the penetrating Vegarzeld defending his face with his arms. Don't attack when transforming, what a promise Stra can't possibly know, and the Gatling cannon that is relentlessly fired at the eyes of Vegarzeld. The rigid Vegarzeld does not appear to block the projectile line of the Demon Bullet, and will receive the unleashed attack on itself.

- Gaga, gaga, gaga, gaga!

No matter how much Vegarzeld boasts of steel skin, the eye of an organism is uniformly brittle with something that makes the brain stick out to the outside. The remaining nineteen guards were accurately shooting through the target and causing obvious damage.

"Will you also take away your mobility at this time?"

The same goes for Colette, who poked at the gap. The mystic cougar, who was running out quickly, chews off the tendon of the devil's foot like a mistake and tries to distance himself again.

"- Nice, its strength. Nice, that's unforgiving. It really seems like a demon. You should get along with your daughter!

During the bundle, the light that was emitted from Vegarzeld converges. I don't see anything particularly unusual about it as it looks. Is your hand shining brightly enough? Because Stra anticipated the timing and caused damage after the transformation, the third and foot tendon damage did not seem to have recovered either.

"But I'm still a doctor, right? I can do this now that I've freed up my form."

Vegarzeld forcefully broke through the multiple strained restraints, with his right arm at his eye and his left arm at his feet. I wondered if the enveloping soft white light had leaked out of my palm, and the next moment the wound that should have caused the fatal injury had completely healed. The three eyes that regained their brilliance are suspiciously luminescent, as if it were a lie to have been crushed.

Begalzeld then puts his hand on Stra's restraint yarn. The light of a different system than earlier dissolves the yarn one after the other, and the binding is released. It also resembles the white magic that Melfina handles. Stra did not come forward in a detour, but was analyzing the phenomenon happening in front of him while retaining an attack to unleash a demon bullet instead of a calamity.

"I can't use magic. In this state, you can imitate white magic. I can't handle my medicine alone. I use it when I'm dealing with a seriously ill patient. Magic restraints can also be removed this way. If you're familiar with Serra's daughter, would it be easier to explain to you that the Fist of Spells has turned her over?

"Well, yeah."

It has the defense of an iron wall and heals the damage done to the steeple immediately. Stra who knows dragons who use similar absurd moves within their peers, but that's why they were familiar with the troubles. If this happens, a long, damaging battle is unfavourable. We just have to end it with a blow that disperses each consciousness, or create a situation that doesn't allow us to heal.

"And, priests there. It was a good idea to aim after my transformation at the same time as Stra, but it was a failure to approach the detour. Got your legs, huh?

"- Eh!"

When Vegarzeld opened the large hand he was holding, there was a shard of stone statue, Enchant Cougar's leg. The Enchanted Cougar chewed a thousand tendons off his leg, while the Vegarzeld was crushing his leg.

"You're being dull! Give it back!

A fastball thrown overthrow. Fragments of stone released from heights where gigantism and long arms cannot go hand in hand run through the universe in a straight line with Colette.

"Come on!"

Inevitable. Having made the murder bomb current, Colette exercises summoning in the Spirit. Summoning is the stone statue of an angel, Angestatu. It is a summons in front of you, as your own shield. Angestatu was carefully bound in advance, and Colette was always concerned to summon him when he was put in distress. It was a gift of daily consciousness or self-defense in an unconsciously close form.

Of the three barriers wrapped around Angestatu, the first that was directly hit by the murderous bullet is completely damaged, the second is also breached, to a gradual halt even as it runs the crack on the third one. It was a rash event, but Colette was feeling an unparalleled cold sweat on her back in the meantime.

"Oh, don't do it!

The voice was heard up close. Vegarzeld appeared before Angestatu. The giant demon rolls out his knife horizontally and blows the neck of a stone statue angel with every remaining barrier. One of the unlucky guards ate his flying neck into his abdomen and was crushed his torso as it was.

"But you're done."

Two arms on the opposite side, not letting in the hair for a short time and releasing the knife, approach Colette.

"Stra!

'Yeah, I know!

I'm not a shtra who looks past this in silence. There are eighteen guards left. All of that penetrates Vegarzeld with all his might and spikes with Lance as he releases the gatling cannon. Furthermore, the yarn is drained from the gap in the knight's armor. which became a tsunami of yarn. They were measuring the powerlessness of the target.

"That's why it's no use!

The light that resides in the fist that is shaken scratches out the tsunami of yarn. No matter how you look at it, you don't want a restraining effect, and the attacks of the guards will only buy you a small amount of time. But it's time to buy it.

"Don't go!

As Colette jumped off the mystic cougar, the stone lion flew resolutely to Vegarzeld. It was also in the shadow of the guards that surrounded it, and the fangs of the king, wrapped around the strongest spear, profoundly pierced the head of Vegarzeld.

"... haha!

Leaving a fang on his head, a mystic cougar grabbed by a giant hand is crushed. Still, I'm not going to stop Vegarzeld. His consciousness, exalted and cut, realized that the light of the red moon had closed with shadows.

"Ah?"

"No push, excuse me!

Flying behind the moonlight is Stra's riding Georgius. He's too big to say Mr. Bear (?) releases is a double sledgehammer that hits the combined hands into the brain. Accurately, it was attacked in the form of a claw, but the cathedral shrine (Tavernacle) was applied on both arms, just like the lion's fangs.

(Up, twice on the boulder... no, not yet. Pushing is coming...!

Squeezing the last magic, Colette exercises summoning. The target is over Vegarzeld, in a position where we can target the attack at the same time as Georgius.

"I'll take care of it, Captain Cliff..."

"I'll take care of it!

Out of the Magic Formation is Cliff Strogav, wrapped in the armor of the Holy Knight. Delamis is proud of the sword blow of the Holy Knights Commander and the blow of Stra's maximum firepower, Georgius. Each overlapped and slammed into the brain of a fang-pierced Vegarzeld.

""... ugh!

"It worked, it worked... if I was a little more level, it could have been my loss"

The wound is treated as if unwounded. On the contrary, Cliff and Georgius, who had fallen, had been grabbed by Vegarzeld's arms.

"Unconscious......!

"Well, it wasn't supposed to be so sturdy..."

"Whoa, I'm stuttering myself. Now you're done, aren't you? Sleep tight."

"... um, there's nothing there, is there? If I do this, it's like admitting to losing..."

"Am I?"

Su...... and a stra breathing heavily in.

"- Sister Mel, help!

Vegarzeld gets his eyes dotted by unexpected screams. Melfina, who was eating lunch on the seat if she noticed, stood right there carrying a spear.

"Yes, yes, you did a good job on your demon-king counterpart. I'll give you a flower circle."

"If you think of anything, this time it's your sister's basket!?

The pattern of the holy spear slammed into the brain at a rate that even the demon Four Heavens cannot react to. Begalzeld's hands and eyes, slammed down on the ground like a joke with Vidan, said the light had gone out and instead he had his white eyes peeled.