After all, Koga is a troublesome guy.

So is his personality, but more importantly, this guy's fighting power itself is too much trouble.

Because of the skill this guy handles and the way he fights physical subjects, he gives the illusion that I'm fighting myself.

And it's troublesome where this guy gets up smiling whether he hits you or not.

"You're up again and again, you're a zombie!"

When he destroyed the wall and shouted so as he moved around the room dizzily, Koga let his face flaunt with all his heart.

"I don't want you to tell me that I will recover instantly with healing magic, too!?"

'I can't believe the day is coming when I agree with Koga's words...'

Boosh and Ferm groan so.

While doing so, Koga's wielded enlarged arms loom.

With a visual confirmation of that, cage your strength in your arms - beating you straight back from the front with the arms of a beast covered with black magic.

"Nun!"

"Oops!"

The reinforced fist smashes the easily enlarged arm straight from the front and bounces off the koga.

Stare at the landed koga as he pulls his fist covered in black magic.

"Don't think you can beat me with power, because my power now is the Warcraft itself... ugh!"

"Could it be an external declaration...?"

You mean the power of Burlin!?

But still, Koga's grin doesn't go away.

Are you trying to make me tired?

No, I can assure you that's definitely not for this guy.

Then... I'm trying to prolong the battle and enjoy it...?

Yabe, it seems possible...!

"Ha, ha!"

"... what?"

Koga laughing out of the blue.

Untouched leopard freaks me out, too.

"Uh, shit, I still don't want it to end."

"... I..."

"I know. You got something to do, don't you? Then I'll finish you off with the next attack."

Create sharp nails made of dark magic on both arms by Koga, who lowered himself.

With that, the muscles on his legs swell.

I don't know what a change of heart... but I do know that Koga is trying to attack with all her dying power in the next attack.

Then if I'm not prepared to respond, I'll be the one to lose.

"... for Ferm, Koga only"

"Is that it?"

"Please."

My right fist grows about a turn.

Bad skinny work is pointless.

Then I will defeat Koga with my most trusted fist.

……

……

Silence dominates as we stare at each other.

I've fought so many times so far.

The first time I just repelled, it's like a draw.

The second time I almost settled in the middle of a war.

The third time, Koga herself had been seriously injured by the feathers of fighting with just the cooperation.

I'm aware of the fact that I'm quite connected, and I understand this guy's personality very well.

That's why your actions to end the fight here are inexplicable in themselves - but

"I know you're ready for what you deserve...!"

As the Koga in front of me jumps forward, I intercept too.

Staggering gaze.

Two nails swinging to draw a curve and a fist protruding in a straight line.

"Usatowo!"

"Kovogaaaa!"

Avoid bowing your wiggled right nail.

The left nail, which is then wielded, protrudes as it stretches out the sword mountain just before due to an outburst of system strengthening, but sees it - and then dares to penetrate it.

"Gu! Oooo!!"

Ignoring the pain of a thorn piercing his flank, he slams his fist all over Koga's torso.

"Ferm! Nair!!"

A curse of restraint is shed from his fist, temporarily sealing Koga's movements, and furthermore the magic covering his right arm from above unravels in a banded fashion, fixing Koga's body with my right fist.

After seeing the confused guy, I wield my arms as far as I can and slap him straight to the ground.

"Ha ha...!"

"It's your only form……! Eat it!"

"Ha, you, no way -"

"Healing Fist!!"

With Koga's body slapped on the floor - the first move to break Koga, beating in a healing punch.

A move that lowers and streamlines your magic consumption more than before.

Here and now, I'm going to knock you right into this guy with all my strength...!!

'Usat, first pull out the stabbed nail and heal the wound!'

My flank, which still has my left arm nail pierced, has a fever.

With this degree of pain, I am not softly trained to lose consciousness......!

Never mind, release a serial fist.

"The floor's collapsing and you're falling!?"

I don't care!

I know best that you have to attack that much to get beyond this guy!

Every time I slap a continuous fist, I get a huge crack in the floor.

"Ka, ha, ha, ha!"

"Fall!"

Shake your fist up and shake it down as much as you can.

On the occasion of that attack, the floor, which contained a spider's nest, was heavily shattered and collapsed all at once and fell to the lower level.

As my body and Koga fall, my nails are pulled out of my flank, and Koga's restraint leaves me.

"... cum"

He manages to land while healing his flank and jumps off the spot before it hits the rubble.

The place where the debris fell was wrapped in white smoke and Koga's appearance cannot be confirmed.

"... here is"

If you look around, you realize that the place you fell was in the aisle you were in earlier.

Near the evidence, I saw the ceiling that Koga and I smashed as we went upstairs, and there was a huge door right ahead.

"Koga, could you defeat...?"

It should have been good for you.

Healing wounds Magically healing completely, whilst proceeding to the rubble where white smoke spreads.

But before I approach, I see a shadow rising in white smoke and stopping.

"Koga......"

"Oh, shit, I knew I was gonna push you straight out of the front."

Koga shows a remorseful bare gesture as she remains full of coal.

He should still have as much leeway as I do, but you're not gonna fight anymore?

He leaves his back on the stone pillar by the giant door, no matter what I do, and sits there.

"You can move on. There's a demon king waiting ahead."

Is there a demon king ahead?

I inadvertently look at the big door, but I don't see why Koga would go into such betrayal even here.

"... what are you going to do?"

"Hi, I've only been meaning to do this since I met you here."

"What?"

So, what's the point of the fight?

Does it hurt to get used to pain?

"Honestly, it's more fun to beat each other up without thinking about you than the future of the Demons."

……

"You look disgusting, too. Well, I know. I'm sorry, but that's my demonic saga. Give it up."

Koga laughs at me when I usually look disgusted.

Nair and Ferm, who are within, are donning.

"Well, I mean, I'm in a fight with you. There's nothing to settle for."

"Huh."

"If you guys beat the Demon King, I can fight you again as an enemy. If you lose... well, except for the point that you're not in the Demon Clan a healing wizard, because you're a strange creature far from a human being, the Demon King will keep you alive with interest. It could be hell for you then."

"You think I'll suffer in hell?"

"I didn't expect that return..."

At the earliest, I'm experiencing something beyond hell right after I transferred across the globe.

Instead, who is a strange creature?

"Either way, the Demon King is interested in you and the braves."

"To me? Why?"

"Ask your own chest."

I'll put my hand on my chest as I was told and ask.

"Nair, Ferm, Burlin, you know what I mean?"

"'Yeah.'"

"Guru"

"In my chest you know, you bastard."

"Do you really have the one who asks himself and gets answers...?"

The beginning and end of being pulled by Koga for some reason.

What can I say without calling this irrational?

But this paved the way.

"If you go through that door, you're relative to the Demon King"

Have the seniors and Kazuki already arrived?

I can't confirm that unless I go ahead, but it could suck for me to be relative by myself.

At that time, do we have to do everything we can to escape and buy time?

No, wait...

"Then do I use you, the traitor, as a weapon and slap you against the Demon King? All right, this guy's gonna be a good shield."

"Seriously, stop that. Oh, don't try to hold my legs...!?"

"Ha, don't be serious. It's a joke. Yeah...... just kidding."

"Absolutely, seriously, you...!"

We should leave Koga here, who is losing his will, because we are in danger of getting into a situation where we deal with both Koga and the Demon King.

"Are you ready..."

Whatever's waiting, I don't know what's going on without opening the door first.

Take a deep breath and proceed to the door after a glimpse of the sitting koga.

"I'm counting on what you do in front of the Demon King."

……

Face Koga's voice and touch the door.

At the same time, the door opens on its own with a heavy sound.

The first thing I saw in my sight was a dim hall.

The interior of the hall, lit by candlelight, gives a creepy impression, but at the same time exudes aristocratic elegance.

And in the back of the hall is the throne, one man sitting there and beside him, Mr. Siel, a demon tribe in samurai.

You and I were the first to come here.

The man looked down at me as he stepped through the door into the hall and squealed so.

——— Seniors and Kazuki have not arrived yet.

I don't take my gaze off the Demon King, even though I'm frustrated by the feeling that my spine freezes on that fact.

The demon king, who looked at me and distorted his mouth, moves his hand with his elbow on the throne.

That's just how it behaves, a large long table and three chairs flying from nowhere can be arranged in front of the throne.

"Sit there and welcome your arrival."

"... what are you going to do?"

There are three chairs provided.

It would be natural to think of it as something for me, Nair and Ferm, with the exception of Burlin.

In my inquiry, the Demon King smiled coldly.

"I wanted to talk to you. Well, you can keep fighting..."

Moments, a number of circular magic formations float around the Demon King.

They all had separate patterns, which made them feel different forces.

"Until the brave arrive, can we deal with them? Usato"

"... ugh."

"Usato, that, all... magic..."

Forty is innumerable sorcery beyond graceful.

If all of them have separate powers, it's not a matter of threat.

If I was on my own, I would have run away, but I wasn't going to buy time, but even that might be tough in a situation where I didn't have a senior and a kazuki.

……

Unassimilate the ferm silently and sit in a chair.

The target is the Demon King.

Don't even think about talking.

I am relative to the Demon King, feeling intense pressure just to step forward.