Disciple of Immortal

"... should I fight or not?"

Lovis touched his lips and pondered for a moment.

Mitzur Ijwain is one of the most powerful adventurers in the world.

There is no chance of fighting a strong man like him.

However, although there is a bad reputation from the badness and tyranny of the handle, he is an S-class adventurer and is regarded as a hero by the kingdom.

If we kill him, we will definitely buy the wrath of the White Goddess first.

She had the impression that she would definitely do what she told her to do.

Yozakura and Damia held their breath watching Lovis' silence.

"... well, that's all right now."

Lovis gently lowered his sickle while showing some incompleteness.

"Master Lovis... are you blurring?"

"No, no, I think that's good, I'm good!"

Yozakura spoke unhappily, but Damia followed her desperately.

"... our purpose is the original Commercial Greedo." Well, I guess you don't mind. Alien Transferee Mituru, I have already dissolved the "Black Reaper". I didn't mean to say anything like sleepy things like not pointing the blade at you because I had reformed it, but I didn't think your purpose was mine either. I am wary of killing indiscreetly. If you want to fight, hit something else. "

"Ha, are you scared now?" I was expecting a little, but it looked like it was a stubborn mob. "

Mituru deliberately shrugged her shoulders.

"But I'm not going that way." He was trying to point his fangs at the kingdom by arranging toys like dragon statues. I don't know if Greed has the strength to fight. I was waiting for someone who could test my technique without feeling guilty. In the first place, Daishang was my prey, right? I wonder if Low Chlore's Gorotsuki can't do the Four Directions operation? Even if Omega doesn't have a reason to fight, we do. At most, you can be a biting dog, Shinigami-chan. I don't care if it's not a fight, or if you're a sneaky bastard who crawls on the floor and runs around. "

Mitur slammed the floor with his sword blade and provoked Lovis.

"What a bullshit to you, Master Lovis!" Master Lovis, even if you make fun of me so far, are you still going to watch? Enough! Me and Damia will do it! And when that grey-haired woman comes, I'll do whatever it takes, even on my stomach! As expected, I can't stand it anymore! "

Yozakura leans between her brows and touches the handle of the sword.

"Whoa, who's in the house?" Alright, let's see your sister's cosplay swordsmanship. "

"What...!"

Yozakura peels her fangs.

"Yozakura, back off."

"This is not all orders from Master Lovis!" How far do you intend to rot the blade! "

"No, I'll do it... back off"

Lovis lifted his mouth and walked to Mitur.

Oh my God, you've come to Tosaka.

"Mitulu Ijuwain... you are really the person I've been waiting for." I... no, I'm the only one who knows what you're thinking. Absolute confidence to look down on others... a sense of emptiness behind the absence of the equivalent... loneliness, desire for battle, and desire to be ruined in it. I've never met anything like this that tried to provoke me and drag me out of the battlefield before..... "

"...... What are you bumping about with?" I don't care if you ask me for a disgusting empathy. "

"No, I know." You just don't realize it. I once buried two opposing metastases... they both had a huge void in their hearts. Isn't that the rule of superior existence? What was it that you were so full of confidence and talent that you felt was not enough? I assure you, you look just like me. "

When Lovis said that, he leaned down slightly and laughed behind his mouth.

Then he raises his face again and stares at Mituru.

”However, even though you and I are close... there may be a big difference in the measure between you and me, who are perceived as heroes and have a sense of satisfaction.”

"... he asked me what I knew. I'm so fucked up. Looks like you don't understand, but there's a level difference of nearly fifty between me and you. I'll never open your mouth again."

"As I said earlier, you're very careful about killing yourself." I don't know if it will become a flower or wither, but I don't think it's necessary to pick you here. I'll let you live. "

Lovis opened his mouth wide and smiled mad.

I waved my scythe and rushed to Mituru.

"However, I don't think you can fight as much as you can!" Don't die with too much momentum! "

"I'm not looking down on you!"

Lovis wields a scythe blow.

Mituru prevented it with his sword.

"I'll crush you and kill you in an instant!" Polar Swing (Double)?... Attack Mode!

Red vapor rises from Mituru's body.

Mituru received the "God's Blessing (Gift Skill)" from Niallotop.

Instead of reducing the overall parameterizer, the targeted parameter can be doubled.

No matter how much difference in levels there was, it wasn't enough to take a proper blow from Mitsule.

I was more comfortable with Lovis at the bottom of the level.

Suddenly bounced by the heavy blade of Mituru, Lovis' body flew flashily.

"What...!"

Lovis is slammed against the wall and the smoke rises with the roar.

Lady Lovis!

Damia screamed.

Ha, the only thing bigger was the mouth, huh, Mob?

Mituru mouths out in a good way.

Shortly thereafter, a magic circle unfolded over his head.

Mitsule noticed a moment later and jumped behind him.

"Tch...!"

Lovis emerged from the magic circle and swung down the scythe like an arc.

Although Mituru evaded with a single layer of paper, a red line ran on his cheek.

Short-range transfer (short gate)?...... with my favorite magic.

While bleeding from his body, Lovis talks amusedly.

"No, as the rumor goes... it's more terrifying than that." Mitzur Ijwain's [God's Blessing (Gift Skill)]!... but the price seems to be quite heavy. Maybe you shouldn't use too much? It seemed to be moving a little slowly. Next time, you'll get it. "

Lovis slaps himself in the neck with his index finger.

"...... You're such a happy son of a bitch that you just missed a blow." Fuck you, I'll make you regret removing that. I don't think your turn will turn again after this level difference. "