Disciple of Immortal

Lord Galan, use it.

He removed the sword Barrot was carrying from his leather belt and took it and threw it at Galan.

Galan will take it and take it from me.

"Kanata you...... sure, you seem pretty level. But I also know how to fight when dealing with levels. If I hadn't, I wouldn't have been this strong."

Barrot takes the knife that was wrapped around his leg and gently slashes the universe to look.

"A poisonous knife to keep. Of course I don't think I can handle this stuff alone. I still have my bills, so stay tuned."

I turn to Barrot, Galan, and Cotone.

Then I suppressed my frustrating feelings and took a deep breath.

It's okay. If you're just manipulating your spirit, there's got to be a cure.

"... I will call Mr. Pomera later to treat you, forgive me. You're going to get a little stronger."

"Huh, that's something that got licked. But nice. This much fighting burns the most. Again, I hope we can make it up to you, Kanata."

Barrot says that vigorously and narrows his eyes with pleasure.

I turned to the last coffin in the back.

Are you still going to give me a trump card and spare me?

No... Perhaps it is in that coffin that the Lord of Puppet Boxes (Puppet Coffins) hides.

I'm not sure who they are, but I can deduce some from the verses in words and deeds.

Perhaps Bosguin, like Galan and Barrot, was only a Puppet Box (Papette Coffin) puppet.

This strange magic, which allows you to manipulate your actions while leaving your personality behind, can take over your opponent's position whole.

I guess this magic was used to make them raid the Blood Cup, make them look bad and reclaim the Red Warrant Wand.

I know that much, but there are things that really don't fall.

Galan, if Barrot could be summoned to his liking and made to storm, it would have been easy to take the Red Right Wand from the Bennetts.

He must have quite a level, too, and it's too hard to get involved in the Blood Cup.

The Lord of this Puppet Box (Papette Coffin) is afraid to appear unusual.

All I could think was that I used the Blood Cup to mislead my tracks.

Hiding over this period was also proof of that.

"Even as we fight the manipulated people, it doesn't seem obvious. I'll drag you out."

I glanced at the last coffin and said so.

"" Dimension Pockets in Dimensional Bags "…" Flaming Bow Garndeva ""

A magic formation shines in Cotone's hand.

In her hand, a large bow appeared wrapped around the red flame.

"Ooh, you can only deal with royalty of high elves or high spirits, bow of destruction...... Did you even have such a thing? That's the Hand of the Army God.

Barrot opened his mouth to his surprise and saw Cotone's burning bow.

Perhaps he is forcefully dealing with the Army God's Hand (Ares Hand) equipment condition invalidity skill.

"This doll... if Galan's magic doesn't work, we'll have to do it directly"

Garang sets up the sword he receives from Barrot and flies up.

Barrot got behind it.

They're going to let Galan create a gap and definitely hit the poison knife and the hit.

Cotone's flaming bow and arrow are unleashed.

I dodged a piece of flame out of my body.

The arrow thought it would strike directly at the wall, but the wrapping flame melted the wall with heat and flew straight away.

The great hole created by the heat of the arrow burns red, and its flame spreads more and more.

"Hey, what's that power... isn't it the earliest possible weapon of demon guidance? It's not something you can easily let go of all over the city."

Bennett was frightened by the power of the flaming bow.

Both Barrot and Cotone have chosen tactics that may work for their opponents in character over their own rich bills.

"Spirit Magic 5th Floor" Prank Lovers Light Children "" Tricker Wilospus "!

A magic formation unfolded around Galan.

The light of the magic formation gathered to form, and two additional gallans appeared.

This feeling...... probably not a hallucination.

With the help of the Spirit, it seems magical to create one's own identity.

Attack magic is thought to be played and has used the magic of self-reinforcing systems.

"Really... you're used to fighting"

I can tell by the way the three of us move: Galan, Barrot and Cotone.

The opponent felt a level difference with me, switching to tangled hands, instantaneous firepower, and enhanced maneuvers.

I didn't come in without thinking about it.

I'm here looking for steps to beat my opponent.

I could see that I was stepping on an incomparable number of occasions with Evil Goddess Notes and Spider's Demon King Mother.

Three galans slash in from three directions at the same time.

Together, Cotone releases an arrow of flaming bows.

This position... if only I could guess, I don't seem to think anything about involving Galan.

"You won't be able to admire this! No matter how many high level metastasizers you are, you can't stay intact if you hit the Fire Bow Garndeva arrow."

Galan screams.

I identified myself more than a magical stream, and I saw a serious kick in both of them.

Galan's split pulls up and down a thousand times, rolling down the ground and back into the light.

And I made a foot payment on a real galan.

Galan falls in momentum and punches his shoulder to the floor.

"Ugh, the motion, I can't follow it at all... I can't believe this is it"

Galan groans.

Sorry, but I broke Galan's leg.

Now there shouldn't be any more coming this time.

"But now the arrows of the Flaming Bow Garndeva are inevitable. Wow!

With my hand, I took the arrow of the Flaming Bow Garndeva.

A red flame was about to explode on hand, but I pressed in and crushed my arrow butt.

Red flames overflow more than between my fingers, but I waved and extinguished the fire.

Galan opened his eyes and was staring at my hand.

Go on, I grabbed Barrot's arm trying to stab me from the shadow of Galan and held him down.

The knife stops in front of my face.

Barrot can put force in his hand, but he couldn't move my arm.

But then, I realized something strange.

The black blade of the knife shivered and began to leak purple light.

"This is not poison..."

"You're really strong...... Kanata. But that's it."

Barrot laughs.

Not only the knife, but some of the weapons wrapped around Barrot's body were leaking purple light and shivering with rattles.

I've seen it in The Hole of Hell (Coquitos).

This is a magically engineered, magically detonable bomb called Agniraz.

Not only the knife, but some of the weapons made by the "Spell Spirit Crystal (Agniraz)" seemed to have been mixed up.

"A poison knife won't do anything to your opponent. I'm sorry, but you're going to die with me. In this position, the Puppet Box (Papette Coffin) has been wiped out except for Kotone, but, well, there's no choice."

Barrot dropped the knife out of his hand and hugged me.

"Kah, kanata!

"Mr. Bennett, please don't come!

I took control of Bennett's rush to get close to me.

The Spell Spirit Crystal (Agniraz) explodes with a giant black firepillar raised.

The floor burns and the walls collapse.

"It was dangerous..."

I held Barrot and Galan and stayed out of the blast.

If it was just a knife, I could have done it by kicking it, but it was troublesome that it seemed to be swamped with Barrot's weapon.

They took Barrot's weapon off and made him an entire tribe, retrieved them and fled.

I roll Barrot and Galan to the ground.

Bad for them, but the joints in both hands and feet are broken.

"You... are invincible."

Bennett told me to pull it off a little.

"I didn't think that was it. I didn't want those guys to see me, but... apparently, that's not how it works."

I heard a tall, young voice.

The last coffin is open.

Lined up in Cotone, a blonde girl stood.

He was wearing a blue and black dress and a ribboned kachusha on his head.

The adorable outfit was the owner of the culprit ministry.

Under big eyes, there is a black neighborhood.

He had a faceless look that did not suit his young appearance and was like an objectified one.

In its eyes lies a brutal light.

There was blood coming from the fingertips that chewed on the irritation.

In the hand, a bright red cane is gripped.

It was a poisonously dark red colour.

No other colors intervene.

Is that the red scepter with the slightly toyed look?

In the atmosphere and aura, there were demons outside.

This feeling was close to what Renaele had unleashed.