Black Summoner

"" Demon Fight (Ginscrimidge)!

"Raging Dragon Armor (Vortex Armor) - II (Dual)"

It concentrates black magic on arms and legs, a reproduction of the devil's armament that I saw one day. Flirted by Sebastian Dell's ability, spatial transfer, to devour magic by Victor's "Demon Eater," but now both are forces that have been defeated in the past. I reward them with storm armor that I have concentrated on eating bad food (skill eater).

"Oops."

"Gu."

"This is...!

Grab Victor's black arm and Sebastian Dell's black leg at the moment of attack. With just that act, the two black armor ran cracks, and the next moment it crushed to pieces. If you want to attack with magic on some of your gear and poke a gap, you don't have to worry about getting away to Sebastian Dell or eating magic with Victor's skills.

Still, just to make it ii (dual) is about as powerful as it sounds. Instead of destroying the armor, the blade of the storm that swirled in his arms penetrated it, causing great damage to its interior. Even if those wounds don't lead to death, they're damaging enough to drive the two men into a state of incapacity. You can't even cheek with such an arm.

"Brilliant, then. Khufu, hufu...!

"Intense, right......! But the pleasure is still, Lady Bell's wind is better, above..."

Winded by strong winds with the surrounding sand, Victor and Sebastian Retire as they dance through the universe. I put down the last throwaway dialogue, and now I control the battle against the demon Four Heavens. Both strength and strength are adequate. The rest was my father-in-law, who was so angry...

"- ■ ■ ■ ■, ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■! ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ -!

"Even the earliest sense of character!?

Rather than a moon knife, the product of blood swelling up to the shape of a great axe. Even the blade part alone would be as good as your stepfather's head. Rabbits are also big horns. It's not a good idea, but in the case of my father-in-law, anger is directly linked to strength, so that's all that's dangerous in this case.

My father-in-law comes through to me without getting lost, waving a weapon like that stupid. The black magic that represents the red and ever-blackening emotions of blood is overflowing, forming a thick layer throughout the body. It's so disastrous that your stepfather's expression gets distorted. No, is this just an impatient look beyond degrees? You look more demonic than anyone I've ever seen. But still, I can't lose.

"Stepfather! I've told you many times, give me your daughter!

"■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ -!!

Hit my will on the cursed scream, I rush forward too. If they let their anger seep in, I'll stick with them. If you hoist the end of your mouth in disgust, prepare the Great Wind Demon Sickle (Boreas Death Size) for your cane, and step in so much that the sand on your scaffold is scattered in large quantities, your stepfather is already within reach. Cross the blade with the blade, blow your arms off instead of greeting them, and this one gets blown off too.

From there, we were selflessly obsessed, shouting horns at each other's thoughts about Selah, slashing each other, beating each other up. We're both clumsy, so this is the only way we can tell the truth. My father-in-law won't forgive me yet, but I'm sure he can still get me through a little bit. Don't worry, father-in-law. Until your father-in-law makes a sound, I'll deal with you as many times as I want!

- Gown.

I move on. Honestly, I still have pain in my body savings, but time is pressing, so I just have to move on. Speed was slower than it had been before the battle, but it was still possible to follow the flag and arrive in the gown. The next destination will be a battlefield in the capital, a visit since the Beast King Festival. Around specifying this location, I guess the next person is that guy in there.

"Dad, you should take a short break..."

"No, an enemy we haven't seen yet is waiting ahead of us. I just fought my father-in-law for an hour high, and I can't stop. I almost used Mel's protection, but, look, I also connected my arm slashed with white magic, and I'm still fine!

I try to strengthen it because it's in front of my daughter, but in fact the wear and tear is pretty good. I thought I was significantly stronger than before, but my stepfather was getting stronger again because of a happy miscalculation. My father-in-law, he's still growing up. Terrible, I've recognised him as a very great stepfather. But when the hell did that get so strong? Push all your work as a king on the demon Four Heavens King and concentrate on your training... Ha ha, aren't you in the boulder?

"You can't do this anymore, can you? I can take healing pills with the skills I borrowed from my mom, but I can't even cover it in terms of strength..."

Mm, Kromel worried me. Dad, a lifetime of unconsciousness......! But I am happy, so my strength has recovered slightly. Father-in-law, I'm starting to understand your feelings, too.

"It's not funny... but it's a festival that everyone has prepared for me around the corner. Take a good look at my dad today."

"Mmm, then you can't help it. Then I'll keep a close eye on my dad so I don't missee the limits! But you can't definitely make your mom cry, can you?

"Yes, I will do my best..."

While my daughter scolded me for being a good girl, I finally made it to the capital of the gown. From here, you will disarm the flight and head to the arena on foot. As we entered the city thinking, the beasts overflowed to surround us from all directions. I don't feel hostile at all.

"Whoa, here comes Reaper! It was that Reaper, active at the Beast King Festival!

"That means the event is coming up! I could have bought tickets to the arena! We need to hurry up and get to the guest seat!

"Don't get yourself out of the line! Make way, make way!

"Sign me!

"The colored man there! Why don't we go belly down before we go to the arena? No!?

"Don't push, don't push! Protect Lord Kelvin!

"Oh, you just touched my chest! You skank!"

"Aww!?

We're going to stop for sudden things.

"... what is it?

"That's totally festive."

It was the residents of the gown, the soldiers, the young and the old, who showed up in front of me. What we have in common is that everyone was very bloody. High tension & high tension, as it used to be during the Beast King Festival. High tension, probably from morning to evening.

Whether it was the way to go to the arena or in a way like a triumphant parade, the soldiers lined up at the edge of the road to stop the pushing folk. The soldiers, with a tenacious folk stop, said, "Go quickly!" He said things with his bloody eyes, urging me to walk. As I stood, the soldier's wall was about to collapse, so I ran to the arena according to their thoughts.

"Didn't you say something about a ticket in the folks earlier?

"I think it's about the tickets to the arena. When Mr. Stra was negotiated with Mr. Leonhardt, he was conditioned to use the arena facility for entertainment. They said they had more faces than they had at the Beast King's Festival, so the tickets sold out today."

I see, I can easily imagine Leonhardt playing the Abacus from Trage. When that happens, is the next checkpoint in gown style game format?