Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

See Fujido's face. The gaze and gaze fit. I don't see how you realize who I am.

Seeing that face, which should have been very hateful, didn't move my emotions any more than I thought.

It's okay. I'm... calm.

A sharp gaze. A holy sword is held in his rough, exhaled breath, and in his unconstitutionally lowered arm. Behind it was also the figure of Rimis and Aria. Did it take me a while to get here because I was getting ready? I guess it's because I left Gresha invisible.

"This... is... what the hell..."

That gaze was directed from me towards Zarpan, who fell to the ground, and at that moment, his shoulders trembled.

The expression changes to something with a strong expression. But seeing that change in expression didn't make me nervous.

It's not like when Gresha was there. Don't worry about being disturbed. You'll see. Fujido, with the protection of the god of order, would understand much better than me and others. Evil signs of a people of black blood. The power of the family of darkness that resembles a man. A clear difference from Gresha, who was not a member of the dark family, even if he was a demon.

Fujido's leg trembles and tries to move on with the way he said he was afraid. I lurked as much voice as I could to keep my identity from falling apart and warned him.

"Don't move from there. There's a bond."

There are different kinds of kingdoms as well, but what I have stretched out is a sanctuary kingdom that particularly affects the family of darkness. It has no effect at all on the Fujido people, who are human beings, nor is there a physical barrier. I can come in easily if I want to.

In my words, the raised Fujido's leg stops and returns to its original position. All right, I'm fine...... the words make sense. All right, all right, all right.

Keep a strong grip on the dagger and move your foot toward Fujido. Of course, the attention is not removed from Zalpan, who falls and falls. Even with limited special abilities, the black-blooded people are not the ones who can be caught off guard.

Stop at about two meters to Fujido. Packing too much distance would make you wary.

"The forest is currently closed because the emergence of the demons has been confirmed. What are you doing here?

"... uh... that's..."

Fujido mumbled on my questioning.

From what I've seen of this, it wouldn't be a level increase or anything. So, did you get greed? We can crusade the devil ourselves. Was it a bad idea to let the village chief warn you? What am I supposed to do, man? I want you to at least move so I can see it here.

I was lucky. We were really lucky that Amelia contacted Gresha earlier than the time of regular contact. And I've started to act immediately. Somehow, this is how the family of darkness actually appears. If I hadn't gotten in touch, I might have run into the Fujido guys before I did. Then you wouldn't have been able to deal with him in Fujido.

Bad timing. Zarpan said he was stuck in the woods in January, but the time to do things is no worse. Though I wouldn't have to wake you up at this time when nothing Fujido came in. Strange fate, intense pull. Can this also be called the qualities of the brave?

I crawl all the way to the ground, but I point my finger at Zarpan, who is after this one with a tiger's eye. The will hasn't broken yet. Demons are the ones who look down on people. Show me the gap and you'll jump at me.

Whether you tow it with your gaze, or intimidate it with intent to kill, it's pointless. Evil, powerful, cruel, and alive and dirty. That's what they are.

"Well...... fine. Currently in battle. This place is dangerous. You should get out of here now, wait at the campsite until nightfall, and walk out of the woods as soon as nightfall."

They are sending a rarely existing Protected Demon Clan. It's harder to believe that enemies exist any more, but you'd better push just in case.

To my word, but Fujido ate down. Very annoying, whether it's justice or willfulness.

"No, I..."

"From what I've seen, it looks like we can do quite a bit of fighting, but we don't need any help. This is my..."

I was about to tell you, the signs jumped. Did it look like a gap? Did this conversation look like a gap? That's - no.

I know the signs of darkness. Surprise attacks work because they are not broken. With the sense of smell, hearing, and the movement of the wind that touches the skin, I can see the motion in my hand, even if I can't see it.

Fujido's eyes open wide.

"Dangerous."

Turn around and at the same time lower yourself and step forward. swinging down by an arm from above, shifting its timing. Another mistake this guy made was overconfident of his special abilities and not carrying a weapon for when it was sealed. Most people can be crushed with their physical abilities, but if they lose at the local level, they become jilli poor. That was his mistake. And it was also that proof that he was inexperienced in combat.

Its speed and feel are lower than those of me with auxiliary magic. Slap your fists on the empty dovetail. Rebellion by the junction. It is very rare that there is no feeling of wearing meat or crushing bones. But the shock is telling.

I took that arm floating in shock and slammed that lean on the ground. Try to step out and step on that head. The shock is disrupting that feeling, but I feel that the damage hasn't gone through at all. If this guy was used to fighting, he would have fought right back, to that extent of damage. Can it be done with fists and cause damage to the degree of restraint?

I'll explain to Fujido, who looks at me like he's been taken aback, as he steps on Zarpan.

"The Demons are sturdy. Especially this guy with an extraordinarily troublesome junction. Crusades take time. I don't need any help. This is my job. Stay out of my way. Don't do anything. I need you to walk away from here. Please."

"Become -"

All we need is time. Only time. I don't need anything else. Don't do anything unnecessary. Just think of your own safety. Please.

Aria calls out to Fujido, who had been staring at Zarpan with a harsh look from earlier. Rimis is also nodding frequently.

"Lord Nao, apparently it was my mistake. I was wondering if there was a curtain for us to come out on this occasion. It doesn't look like he's struggling..."

"Yes, Nao. I'm telling you I like that guy, so why don't we go back to camp?

That's right. Go back. That's what my buddies say!

Zalpan rolls by body and takes distance. I won't chase you. I'll get up. Its face is revealed beneath the bright moonlight. The look was originally bloodless, but in the last few minutes it looked even more haunted and more ghostly.

Hold your head down as if you could even take a headache and squirm.

"This... me... this with the protection of the Dark God, lose, like a human being? Impossible!

A pitch-black light gathers in that fist, which is gripped hard. A sign of the activation of dark art (Darkness). Unlike the natural ability, dark art is synonymous with the god of order, the Dark God - with the help of the Evil God, it takes time to seal. But even if it can be activated, it is difficult to exert high power in this junction.

Dark light shapes a single short arrow and flies in at high speeds. Both speed and arrow size are much lower than those received in the first blow. Soon, you won't even be able to activate it. You're already packed at the time you tied the line, at the time you relied on that natural special ability.

I just prayed silently. Order for evil. The arrow of darkness has the arrow of light.

Pompous and countless white lights dwell around me to respond to silent prayers.

It varied several times as long and one by one as the arrows unleashed by Zalpan, flying towards the target. A leading arrow hits Zalpan's unleashed dark arrow from the front, striking it out with ease. Dark art is supposedly a technique that conflicts with sacred art, but basically darkness never beats light.

The remaining dozen arrows pour all over Zarpan's body. There is no avoidance, no resistance whatsoever, and the zalpan is enveloped in light. Only the flashing expression floated on the verge of being swallowed up in the light, however, told the story of the mood.

I can't. If it weren't for the protection, I might have been able to kill you, but with the protection, the arrow of light wouldn't pass.

The light disappears and there remains a squatting vampire. A blue look. There's little damage, but the fact that it's all going up there is heartbreaking.

Speak up to be embarrassed.

"See, Zalpan? Give it up already. I'm not a ghost either. Untie the line."

"Not yet... not yet... haha... there's no way I'm... losing. Hahahahahahaha!

It's... it's too bad.

Laughing like crazy, Zarpan gets up. The arm swung vigorously.

I guess I picked it up when I squatted. A stone of fist magnitude flies in by the power of a vampire. Play it with a gripped dagger. It made a hard noise and the stone landed outside the junction.

"Ah..."

Just nearby a stone flies a remiss gives a short voice.

Zalpan's gaze slowly turns towards you. Damn, I failed.

"Just leave."

"Well... this junction, isn't it a physical barrier?"

Step out gently and accelerate in one step.

With all his might, he releases a poke in the right eye with a dagger. Zarpan blows up like a leaf of a tree. I'm more unresponsive than ever. Did you jump yourself and kill the shock? Calm is returning. It's not a good trend.

Position yourself in the air and Zalpan lands with his hands and feet on. At the same time, that gaze was removed from me and directed at a line of brave men who still wouldn't escape. The hand holds a piece of dirt.

This is why... it's troublesome if you're not alone. That power, even if it's not a threat to me, can be a threat to the Fujido people. Regardless of Fujido and Aria wearing armor, a remiss can be fatal.

Change your behavior. I've already found out. Step in. Slip yourself between Zarpan and Fujido.

"Run away now!

My arms shake big again. Whatever the stone is, the soil cannot be prevented. To reduce the hit rate at all, take off the jacket you just bought and let it spread to the universe, dazzling it.

Goddamn it, it's tough being brave.

I can't dodge it. I saw my coat swell up and start flying in slow motion.

Receive scattered soil all over your body at the speed of the bullet. Blunt shock shoots my body over and over. Soil and dust shake the eyeball. My eyes won't close. It's just dirt. There is no pain. No damage. I won't lose my posture.

Make sure it follows a dirt storm, and Zarpan jumps in as he succumbs. Can we still afford to challenge the melee? Are you confident? Do you think you can win as long as you make a gap for a moment? I got licked.

Eyes and eyes meet. Lick your lips. A floating, badly distorted grin. Good, let's deal with them. At present Zarpan gives in to a large extent. Are you aiming for the jaw? Turn your torso backwards to slash the nails released from the bottom. Step back and avoid the thrust released to flow continuously.

The reach is too short in the arms. Me and you have a different reach.

I ran a dagger (dagger) trying to sew a stormy attack. The moment the junction wrapped around it is activated by the blessed silver blade and Zalpan's arm and dagger are bumped, the junction causes a rebellion and the movement stops for a moment. Don't miss a clear gap and stick a blade through its throat.

It's no use. It's no use. Special abilities are sealed, experience and physical abilities are better for me. The advantage is unwavering, even if we close the gap. He wears a chainmail under his coat. An attack to the extent of Van Peel in this rank (stage) would prevent it.

Zalpan rolls like no other due to impact. Thoughtfully step on that body that stops coughing and lay your hands flat there. I don't even give you a talking gap anymore. I don't even want to let the Fujido guys get away with it. No, if you don't run, I'll kill you quickly.

"Judgment Light (Photon Order)"

Light is emitted to crush its body. The divine light cleaves the darkness, and for a moment the surroundings become as bright as day.

The light will subside. Hardly any damage. I know. What I want is a gap. He switched the dagger backwards in a flowing motion and gravitated to drop himself to poke that blade into his mouth.

My eyes open wide. Blood-running eyes. The cloudy iris, like precipitated blood, contracts. Through the blade, releasing the sacrament.

"Judgment Light (Photon Order)"

"Huh!?

The light explodes in its midst. A pointy fang glimpses from the edge of the mouth, a groan of pain rises from behind it. No, the damage is coming through, but I'm not dying. My mouth is desperate to shut. Both arms try to punch me in the stomach and push me away. Fangs scratch the surface of the silver blade, a hallmark of vampires. Ignoring that, I stabbed Dagger in the back of my throat with all my might.

"Judgment Light (Photon Order)"

Judgment Light (Photon Order)

Judgment Light (Photon Order)

Judgment Light (Photon Order)

Judgment Light (Photon Order)

Judgment Light (Photon Order)

Judgment Light (Photon Order)

The light breaks and breaks through its inner circle. My stomach shakes like cramps over and over again in a whimpering and voiceless scream. Damn, death! Death! Death! Death before you harm the brave!

Van Peel becomes ash when he loses that life. It's proof that he's not dead yet that he's still in shape.

It emitted light about ten degrees in a row, converging, but Zalpan had only suffered some weak damage.

"... chip, dammit, daggers aren't too powerful"

There are many big men in the devil clan with protection. The crusade will take place after careful preparation, beyond what this one is losing in ability. This kind of encounter is not the first. This is the first time I have fought only with a protective hand and a subwepon.

The dagger is not of poor quality either, but it drops a few steps when compared to Mace, who is overlapping blessings by sacred art and improving its power.

Beat Zalpan's head with his left fist with his white eyes facing him. The dull bruising sounds.

Feels like you're hitting a hard wall. Damn, if I had the protection of a military god like Fujido, I could break such a line, in one blow.

Even if the damage doesn't go through, the shock should be shaking your senses. I don't give a gap. My fist rips and my blood seeps. The force will not loosen. It really builds up damage very little by little while using the cutting light.

'Mr. Ares, are you all right?

"Oh, I'm fine. Damn it, this guy's pretty dead. Eh! Shiatsu!"

'... are you okay?

"It's okay!

Answer communications from Amelia. I have no other way. I knew it would take time.

The advantage is unwavering. Zarpan is not that level of strength.

Just wave your fists in silence. I get a little more bruises on Zalpan's appearance. The resistance is fierce, but I can manage to contain it. Hundreds and hundreds of shots were fired, and a disgusting voice came into my ear.

The voice always brings me misfortune.

"Um! Here, take this -!"

The voice of Fujido. I knew you were there. I was careful, but there shouldn't have been any particular problem if I'd just been there. We just have to give Zalpan while he acts.

Face up. The standing position had changed. I could clearly see that my expression was distorted.

The position where Fujido stands - the position where my mace is located.

Fujido gives in and mingles. That fingertip touches my mace. Fujido is not a family of darkness. The junction is ineffective. Shout out loud.

"Stop -"

No! That's not falling! That's where I keep it!

But it was too late. As Fujido's fingertips lift it, the air changes.

By moving the medium, the junction disappears. It will take a while to activate, but disappear for a moment.

Zalpan's body, which he was holding in with his knees, trembled tremblingly.

Fujido lifts the mace with both hands and throws it here as it flutters to its weight. It was almost simultaneous with it falling next to me and Zarpan's body disappearing, which he was holding back.

I'm telling you, don't do anything!