Lisserrit, who was peering more than a rock shade at the struggle between the guerrillas and the resentment demons, was watching carefully for gaps leaving the scene.
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Big monsters and little humans. A difference as an absolute creature that can't be helped where there was some divine grace (Oracle). Overshadowing that common sense, unscrupulous boy.
Zuwira Shamour, who was just going to dance like crazy, looks down quietly at the stream protection at a turn. He, on the other hand, is also keeping an eye on the monster's trends as he stands in light footsteps.
Predatory objects and bait...... not. What could be called a battle between the strong was established there.
Staring at each other temporarily, the giant monster moved.
Horizontal track. His neck, which gave him momentum, scattered the front strip. The grass leaves, the auspicious winds go wild. The hammer of destruction would literally blow up if it was about a small barn, but it would also make the reservoir lit to watch in a remote position.
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The target hitting flow shield pulls the foot and body slightly and does so only with minimal movement required. Even if the clothes glisten luxuriously and the short forehead is numb, without even showing a frightening bare look.
(The guy... eh, totally... cut it out -, no,)
Give up a hundred steps, it's good to see it through. Horrible is its courage, the lady knight marvels.
No matter how strong the guerrillas are, if they get a blow, they'll cover it for sure. It's not strange that if that head of giant iron clumps hits you straight, you'll die instantly without a scratch.
But the boy is not afraid of it as if, he is pale.
"Ah...!
But the Grievance Demon is also something.
I can't get my hair in between, horizontally to vertically.
The grudge demon shook up his front leg, even exploited the momentum to land, and shook his head down. It will crush everything, the battle hammer of crushing.
The blow crushed the earth, rocked it, and circumferentially wound the dirt and sand. The aftermath alone is such an overwhelming shock that I think people and others will disappear. If you hadn't seen this struggle, you would have mistaken it for a sudden ground shake.
But the boy, who is a man, does not even cower at such a heavy blow of death. At about the same time, he penetrated the pouring dirt and sand with his hands and staggered with the monster across the earth smoke - seemingly.
Immediately after, the heavenly and earth-shaking roar shivers the atmosphere.
"............, hey,... lying,...!?
The dust cleared. There, there was an incredible sight.
Spread a blood splash from his left eye, Zuwira Shamore twirling herself. Arichi currents shield swinging his wet right arm at Zhu and flying while paying for the blood paste.
And earthquakes and conflicting vibrations. This enormous monster caused a formerly abominable tragedy, a terrible resentment - raging and crazy - that was overthrown in abundance. Bump the giant and stand up.
"Ha, just... Ha!? Down, down... Huh!
A little human being. A guerrilla who could not use any technique crawled into the ground. Shaken down head poke. That's how I came down to my face - with the separation of punching my full right fist in my eyes.
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As one knight, I want to see this struggle through. Even that kind of thought springs up in the back of Lisserrit's chest, but this moment is a great opportunity.
"No, now, we have to... go...!
The female knight jumped out of the rocks and started walking with all his might to get away from this unusual battlefield.
"- Ugh."
Paying his right arm wet in blood, the flow protection exhales as he restarts without alarm.
For one thing, thoughts are success.
There's no more reason not to aim at your eyes than to know it works.
'Matching' to the track next to the hooked mesh is extremely dangerous. There is a risk of being overwhelmed without question.
That's why I waited for a hard blow that would slap me vertically. If you don't hit it on the side, the vertical will come like a rush any day. It's a beast there, even though it's an inexperienced grudge demon. The bitter experience of being struck in the eye is lightly smeared by the frustration with which the prey escapes. The opportunity came as soon as I could imagine. That's how he approached his face - striking a weighty blow into his left eye and succeeding in smashing his eyeballs.
(I'm glad I crushed it on the second shot)
I was just wondering what I would do if they played it again.
Zuwira Shamour, who stood up hard, circles her neck with a splash of blood from her left orbit. In an instant, on the left - I had lost sight of the drift protection standing at the blind spot.
(Still a chance, then... Now, what do we do from here...)
I could have gained an advantage with a well-targeted fist, but my opponent is a tough and huge grudge demon. Again, if you don't hit the head, it's hard to do effective damage. When they get up this way, there is no place on the drift protection reach where they can attack other than the legs. Even if you take the down, it's hard to slap your head because it makes that giant storm hard.
Still,
(- I can win)
If you go steadfast, there's no problem.
At first I wondered what would happen to the simultaneous appearance of four monsters out of the ordinary orbit, but I could get through it.
Zuwira Shamore, that crusade case has only been made once in the past. But that if you return the back, you have a proven track record of winning once.
As for the first one that emerged, two of Raindeer's top knights, Amanda and Oretta, would surely defeat it.
The two smaller bodies followed the third car on which Dr. Rock and the others rode, but saw Ted and Dermie follow. They would surely win.
(After that... if I put this guy down here)
That's it.
There is also a desire to chase Car II and Belgrette quickly, but not in a hurry. I don't mind. I'll definitely knock you down here.
Do you want to keep turning to blind spots and stubbornly slapping your legs, or do you want to aim for your right eye next? Nevertheless, being judged one eye should also make you more alert. The latter may be difficult. It would be best if you were prepared for a protracted war and put concentrated fire on your legs.
The drift protection that was so thought-provoking,
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So I noticed a resentment devil's anomaly.
Zuwira Shamore, who would have been looking for drift protection as she looked around with Kyorokyoro, was stopping Pitali and his movements. I obviously haven't noticed the drift protection standing on the side of my crushed eye. The head is pointing in the wrong direction.
What is it? Where are you looking?
Even though he was surprised, he looked ahead at the face of the grudge.
".................. ugh"
A fiercely unpleasant hunch ran all over the boy's body.
At a distance of about fifty meters? Ahead of which Zuwira Shamour stares - there was a figure of a single female knight on a plain with a thin blue mist that also neglected the trees. You were running late, and now you're rushing to the vanishing direction of the second car. Long-term, but clearly understood. The person is Lisserrit Tailvid.
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Lifeguard looked up at the current grudge demon as it had been played. Blood flow in the left orbit overflowing like tears. But on the other side - the giant eyeball on the right, which is alive, what the hell are you staring at?
The nature of one 'only' perceived as being the object of an attack -
At the same time it reminds me of the habits of this monster that I have confirmed myself.
"Hey, deer bastard, this is your opponent."
But hunters living in the wild were much quicker than rushing boys.
Kick the surface with heavy, but light footsteps, and rush out of the spot. Ignore the stray protection right around the corner. Far away, aiming for a prey on the eye.
"Whoa, hey......, what are you doing! Cora, wait!
Zoe, there's a cold feeling in my stomach.
- Reset.
To the point, it was the worst possible situation.
The pain caused him to lose sight of the enemy he was supposed to be confronting. So my consciousness shifted to the presence that caught my eye by chance. I may not have been able to identify humans in the first place and mistakenly saw the running reservoir lite as a drift protection.
The actual reason for this was unknown to the confronting boy - but what is certain is that the target has been switched.
"You're lying, you're kidding me. Hey...!
Stream protection shoots and unleashes a stone crush taken out of his nostalgia as he pursues his handy Zuwira Shamour with all his might. I hit him in the neck, but the Grievance Devil doesn't go through with it. The speed at which it moves forward and the thick short hairs are killing the impact.
(No, put it on your head. Uh...! Another shot -)
But the distance of just around fifty meters, the speed of the rampant monster, and the hasty boy at hand don't make stopping a reality.
"Damn...... oh, Mr. Liseritt! Run, run, run!"
With those words, while I understand that nothing is going to change the reality that is going to happen. Still, there was nothing I could do for a guerrilla, except just scream with all my might.
Intermittent, gradually becoming larger - the vibrations of the approaching earth. Shortly after, I heard a boy scream from behind.
…… …………
The second car, long lost sight of the shadows and shapes at the same time, Lisalitt, who was running after it relying on it, looked back with a bad feeling similar to the certainty -
"- Ah......, oh"
To reality as I imagined, I just stop.
Right in front of you.
It's as huge as a building.
Right of the naval eye. I have red eyes.
From the heights, I look down at myself... the bait.
Its beauty that is bigger and scarier when seen up close.
Relative to each other from the front, the monster appeared somewhere.
Before the overwhelming beings - there's no such thing as running away or fighting. On the contrary, he lost his hips and sat perfectly on the spot.
If it was night. If it was night, I would have fought. It's just that only such excuses get rumbled over and over in my head.
Incredibly open and swollen, monster's mouth. Gun, stretching neck. Absence of waste or hesitation, predator behavior.
Lisserrit only seemed to see the darkness that came down engulfed his sight.
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Lifeguard was just staring at the sight.
The predatory behavior that Zuwira Shamour persistently repeated, covering her mouth open to the limit -.
This is what happens if you get caught in it, the answer was there.
I saw each other.
The eyes of a shuddering reservoir, like asking for help. The frightened expression was completely covered by the mouth of the monster that had been exposed to it.
The monster in his mouth turned his neck straight upwards as he snapped her into. The swelling falls down that part like a long tower. That was somewhere, like an egg swallowed by a snake.
That's it.
A whimsical swallow.
In just a few seconds, the reality is that humans were contained in the monster's stomach.
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- What the hell is this?
Things were going great, huh?
Just stand up, I think.
Yesterday, in the struggle against Augustus and Gargermeyrum, we were able to achieve a clean victory without sacrifices or injuries.
Yet only half a day from there.
A large group of Dbobiks and this Zuwira Shamour quickly brought out the dead.
And right now, Lisserrit is in front of me.
If this was a game or something, I wonder if I'd load it up and start over just before.
Due to what happened and its awkwardness, even such a reality escaped thought comes to mind.
And the resentment demon turned to exile protection - without it, and began to circle his neck with Kyoro Kyoro.
To a boy in the rear left, it's like he doesn't notice. He also seems to have a blunt sense of smell because of the blood flow that propagates the tip of his nose.
It was Zuwira Shamour, who had been snooping around for a long time, but stared at the vanishing tip of the second car after staring into the ground to eat what remained. as laid down the following prey:
I just lost one eye. Note that thought that only 'food' is in my head......
"- Hey. Come on, you."
Here finally, the guerrillas exploded quietly.
Run.
Alert. Tactics. Traction.
Nothing like that intervenes in fine dust, just primitive proximity.
Staying in momentum from the run, he slammed a full kick into the grudge demon's left rear leg.
Gong, and the sound of a blow like crushing a stone wall makes a wooden spirit.
"Where are you looking, Bitigso?"
So you finally realized?
A grudging demon circling his neck looks down at his own feet with his right naked eye. The blood flow coming from the area with the left eye dripped down into Shizuku's cheek.
"Shh."
Without even wiping the red plush, the boy taps into the bottom kick of his body. With routine workouts, like I put a sandbag in front of you. Cancer, the sound of cancer and rigidity rush through the plains.
But I can't shake it. If you consider the enormity of your opponent, maybe it was a foolishness close to trying to destroy the house with your bare hands.
Still, hit it. To the hard leg that returns a thick feel, a lower kick to the right. Nothing, like standing around or tactics.
"... ugh!
Two corpses rolling with their red muscles spread out in a remote position.
Occasion that people are preyed upon in front of them.
"Yichi, to"
From the boy, something called calm had disappeared.
Once, as when a girl named Minnett was mourned.
Like once, when I witnessed the death of a soldier in Dealey's cave.
The more I find myself in crisis, the more I cross.
That characteristic that the teacher wanted to buy did not work in the crisis of others… at death.
Arizona Current Protection was not equipped with enough "something" to accept the sight of someone dying one after the other in front of them.
"Three!
The right low all over makes the bread and dry noise a wooden spirit.
In a continuous combination, the slightly resentful giant swayed gakun.
"Whoa. Did it work, here"
One or two more shots.
The tiny body of the building leans faintly.
"He broke it and looked at the new deer, and he died."
The moment I pulled my right arm and tried to unleash my full positive fist...
It was like the hammer of a heavy machine used for demolition.
Ohn, and the dull sound of a wooden spirit.
The impact of the assault was bouncing off the body of the drift guard like a sphere. Unfabricated shaken neck. by a hard head connected to its tip.
"... eh...!
While gently blowing backwards for about a few meters, the drift shield does not fall and lands with its hands.
He was killing the power of this heavy blow in both arms.
"... Shh"
It doesn't work. I can do it.
Against the will of such a forward-looking,
"… ~ ~, na,"
My arm was paralyzed.
Double vibration.
In that moment, when he turned his consciousness to his immobile arm, the monster was finishing his approach.
Impact.
Flipping heavens and earth.
Until then, the guerrillas roll down the meadow with two or three turns, becoming large letters and falling and falling.
"………………………………………"
Get on with it. I'm gonna kill you right now. Just wait.
He was a drifting shield who tried hard to get up with the intention of letting him roll, but bends his knees and kneels. My body doesn't follow my will to get ahead.
Concussion. By recovery, ten seconds. No, just a little more......
A black shadow like the sun went down, covered all the time.
From there, the exact same sight was repeated as earlier.
In the form of picking up, the grudge demon puts the shield into his mouth. Gopons and swelling slide down the inside of a long neck stretched vertically.
Silence came to the meadows.
The monster, who had the two in his stomach, had his long neck and the eyes of the ship all the time - but eventually, the sound of the hooves also began to move softly.
Roughly carved, wheel trail. Ahead. In the direction of the carriage number two drove away.
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Arriving on the spot, Amanda exhaled her little breath with a bitter expression.
There it was, traces of intense fighting.
The bodies of two soldiers, as if they had even been dialed by a super large carriage. Lined trees that are unbroken and rolled. The earth submerged in distortion. And a red and black blood cloud dyeing the surface of a dirt giveaway. At first glance, I can't tell if it belongs to a person or not. But... if a man - Arisu Current Protection was victorious, why isn't he there? Why is there no monster body?
Which one has won the battle? I don't even have to guess the consequences.
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Amanda, with her eyes closed, just shakes her wearing quietly.
The anomaly that once caused The Tragedy of Rhinecadal. If we were to encounter such a being and four bodies as well, maybe this is a natural consequence. No, I'm still on my way. It's much more likely that I'm sorry for something like this.
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What happened to Belgrette? Isn't it disturbing his death?
"Amanda, we'll regret it later."
It's blood. Oretta, who was bending in front of the whole neighborhood, tells her quietly as she stood up.
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Following her partner's gaze, Amanda breathed.
Traces of wheels carved onto the surface by being forced down a roadless path. Huge hoof shape floating on top of it. Scattered at regular intervals so as to decorate them, traces of vermilion.
Without having to think about it, the situation speaks eloquently. A monster who preyed on drift protection chased the carriage.
No longer can we cross with that grudge demon other than ourselves, than he couldn't even stop us. Research can't be relied on for daylight, and Ted and Dermie should be engaged with the kid. He's a tough opponent in Belgrette, albeit with his arms up dramatically. No - there is no guarantee that everyone, including Lisserrit and Belgrette, will still be safe today.
If not pursued as soon as possible, it would be a nightmare that would be branded a new 'Rubiltori tragedy'.
"Let's go, Oretta"
"Yes."
The two female knights nod at each other and follow the tracks left by the carriage and the monster.