Thunder speed...

It is one of the depths that can only be used by those who have excelled in the magic of the Thunder attribute.

It's a move that thunderstorms all over your body and strengthens your nerves and flesh to the extreme.

Reaction speed, muscle movements, areas that you can't trace to that you've both worked out normally.

That's not easy for even the Demon King to catch up to.

"Hey! There's nothing I can do to protect you all the time!

"... eh"

Thunder-torn yellow fists and kicks strike Isbell.

The attack that struck me at a rate I couldn't catch up with my eyes was not something even Isbell could handle.

For this reason, he wears ice armor just like he did at the beginning and manages to prevent it.

"Sturdy armor. But... how about this?

Yellow spreads his hand and takes the shape of a piercing hand.

Thunder concentrated on its hands, creating a threat penetration.

"Focus a little - thunder gun!

The divine speed piercing does not make it to Isbell's arm defense and reaches that armor.

Not only that, he pierced his armor into his abdomen.

"I've got you."

"Damn -"

Isbell kicked the ground and retreated back a lot.

Since we were able to leave on the brink, no penetration has reached the vital organs.

But blood is constantly flowing out of the wound, telling the story of the depth of that wound.

"Mmmm... that's still a pain in the ass. Its ability!

"Well said"

Isbell looks at the wounds he has suffered in two places (...) and distorts his expression.

The first blow, the armor unfolded in time, caused a wound to his left chest.

The wound is considerably deeper, causing Isbell pain every time she moves.

(Minutes are bad from the front... do I have to leave once)

"What's up? Have you given up?

"No way."

Isbell joins hands hard.

At that moment, there was a change in the surrounding sights.

"Evaporate!"

The ice that was around him bounces and suddenly starts to turn up the water vapor.

The rising water vapor from my feet blocked my vision so much that I could barely see anything.

"Are you dazzled... imitate a little"

Isbell hid in the gap, behind the nearby trees.

"Ha... ha..."

As he breathes, Isbell takes a look at the yellow.

The yellow ones seemed to have lost sight of Isbell and were on guard.

"Ha... ha... Evaporation still doesn't use a lot of magic"

Anything frozen by magic can be freely manipulated.

That is the hallmark of Isbell's ice magic, but ultimately it can be manipulated to its temperature.

However, the only thing that can be manipulated is the ice state, which can't be manipulated if the temperature is raised and turned into water, or if it is turned into water vapor as it is now.

And this temperature change consumes a lot of magic.

"After all, was it a mistake to leave the Demon King's heart (...) -"

"Come on, why don't you hide?

The yellow voice echoes.

I guess I cut the paralysis, with the most dense magic power I've ever had in my hand.

"If you don't come out... until you destroy every forest"

Yellow waves her arms.

Then the thunder spread like a shock wave, burning the trees around him.

"Nooo! What a lame man!

The top of Isbell's head is chilling.

A few hairs burned and a cold sweat conveyed Isbell's cheek.

That's just in a hurry, and she's starting to get vegetables, too.

"Hmm, were you crouching? Then let it go low this time."

Once again, magic gathers in the hands of yellow.

They're trying to do the same thing now.

"... I have no choice. I'm not very good at it, but I'm gonna have to use my head."

Isbell jumped out of the shadow of a tree.

At the same time, put your arms in yellow.

"You seem to have given up on hiding!

"Come on! Ice Meteo!"

Over the yellow, a huge mass of ice appeared.

It falls straight to the ground and tries to crush the yellow body.

But there's no way such an attack could hit him.

"It's late!"

"Not yet!

As the yellow goes, the ice meteorite falls.

Still, there was no hitting for the number, just forming an object of ice.

"How much I was dropping, and you're never gonna hit me! It's a waste of magic!

"It's not about you worrying me!

Whatever they said, Isbell didn't stop dropping ice meteorites.

There are already ice objects lined up around the area, stacked to such heights that we can't see each other.

Coming that far, Isbell finally stopped activating his magic.

"... are you ready?

We don't see each other, but we hear yellow voices.

Isbell pierced her silence and crouched so that she could lurk her breath.

"It's useless where I lurked my breath. The faint currents that passed through the surface of this ice are flowing through you, telling me where you are."

Yellow once again puts his hand in the shape of a piercing hand and sheds magic.

The bees and their discharging arms contained by far the greatest magic.

"Give up."

Yellow kicked the ground.

It jumps up into the air and crosses an object of ice.

That's how he captured Isbell, who was in exactly where Yellow detected him.

"That's it!

Fly over the last object and fly from the air to Isbell.

Seeing how it went, Isbell laughed niggly.

"Fool."

"Oh, shit."

Isbell appeared a bow with an arrow in his hand.

Immediately released arrows fly towards the yellow in the air.

"Guh!"

No matter how fast you can move or use lightning speed, you can't kick in the air.

Unless time accelerates, the rate of free fall is constant.

"It's your fault you jumped up to avoid objects"

On the shoulder of a yellow man who managed to twist himself in the air, the arrow hits him.

More than just that, I could sew it into the ice piled up high as it was.

"Damn... you got hit"

……

"But not yet, I can still move!

Yellow grabbed the arrow that was piercing his shoulder.

To pull through the arrow, Yellow can put his strength into his arms.

But I can't pull it out.

"No use."

"Za, bullshit! Watch it now!

"I'm saying it's no use. Give it up."

"Don't be ridiculous! Who said what you said?"

As soon as the yellow roughed up his voice, there was a sound of something crumbling with Pakiri.

"How about that! I'm gonna smash this arrow right now!

A few more times, I heard something smashing.

Eventually, the ice fragments begin to fall.

Yellow caught the corner of his mouth and put his strength into his arms at once.

It was then that he realized the discomfort.

"What?"

A loud crushing sound slowly causes a loud fragment of ice to fall to the ground.

The fragment was in the form of a person's arm (...).

Yellow drops his eyes on his own arm.

There was no elbow-to-tip part there.

The cross section is icing and no blood is flowing.

I don't even have pain.

"What... what...?

"The Ice Devil's Arrow (...). An arrow that freezes the hit creature from the inside"

"Don't be ridiculous!

At the same time as he raised his voice with momentum, several crushing noises sounded.

When Yellow looks down in horror, he realizes that his legs, which had moved vigilantly until earlier, are missing from his knees.

"Ya stop..."

……

Isbell turns her heel back and walks away from the yellow.

Behind that, yellow scattered a scream.

"Help me! Sorry!"

……

"I'll do anything! So help me! I still can't die in this place!

"... anything?

Isbell looks back.

Yellow, who thought the story had arrived, brightened his expression as soon as possible.

"Oh, oh!

"Then tell me what your purpose is."

"Wow, okay! To create a world where humans can coexist with demons, demons, and subhumans."

"You thought you could fool me with such beauty?

"Hih..."

Already, there's no sign that Yellow will regain his will.

Isbell just glanced at him, and the yellow face stained with terror.

The fuzziness of the past also disappears somewhere, spitting out information as prompted.

"Repeat the research with organisms and create a stronger monster (...) than the demon king, the brave, to rule the world..."

……

"And empower the weak, and drop the strong… in doing so, create a world order. In the post-revolution world, our Rainbow Society will be the ruler, and we will make a new world."

Yellow puts one breath down and opens his mouth even further.

"The new era is one of the former weak (...) like us! The mighty men who have stomped on us with our faces, on the contrary, have been kicked..."

"Enough."

Hearing that far, Isbell turned her heel back again.

"Oh, hey! We're not talking about this! I've spoken properly!

The freeze, which was gradually advancing, accelerates.

Her skin grew white and shattered.

"Wait! You heard what I said!

"... right. Then let me ask you one more thing."

"Hey, what the fuck!?"

Isbell did not look back, but went in a cold voice.

"In the next life, please don't meet me"

"... yes, no... no..."

Yellow screams interrupt along the way.

A huge ice object was stuck with a human-shaped ice statue.

Isbell clutches his palm as he walks to the woods.

At the same time, all that ice was crushed and scattered.

Um, human-shaped ice statues, too.

"I still can't seem to be sweet enough to have pity on my enemies"

Isbell opened that gripping fist with a slightly lonely look on her face.