Do You Think Someone Like You Can Defeat the Demon King?
011 I didn't waste my time
Flam's arms are swallowed by a female meat vortex and cannot be pulled through.
Auga's fist approaches her, unable to move.
If you say you can't lose your arm no matter how you lift it up - there's only one means to take it.
"Sarah, heal magic on my arm!
"Heh!? But if you do that..."
"That's fine, come on!
Even she didn't learn magic to hurt others, even Flam knows that.
But I sued desperately with my eyes that this was "to save me".
Then she pushes and kills her will, hands on her.
"Recover!"
Heels alone aren't enough healing '...' to wipe out your arms.
Therefore, it was necessary to use high-altitude magic.
The blurry light emanating from Sarah's hand encircled Fram's arm, entering it, and melting her arm from the inside.
"Ah, but... ahhh!
A flam that breaks a thousand chopped arms at the end with its own force and escapes the woman.
He ate his teeth and stopped connecting his consciousness, which was about to fly with even more pain, avoiding the fist of an orga as he rolled.
Goo-wow!
The energy that plunders the body of the flam crashes into the wall across the street, creating a guttering vortex.
"Ooh!
"Ha, ha, ha... Ew, Saila... let's run!
The two ran out side by side.
The quadriplegic orga stares at their hindsight as it stops - and starts tracking.
Exactly slower than the full force disease of bipedal walking.
Flam and Saila take advantage of the bend, while keeping their distance apart.
While he was doing so, Flam's arm regenerated and the pain was gone.
"Are you sure you're okay?
"I can't say heh heh... but heh... but still, I think I can go..."
My heart shrinks every time I feel pain.
But the shredded mind comes back to life as soon as I think of the mill kit waiting in Enicide.
You can't keep her waiting, you can't die.
I was out of breath because of the pain.
While running, the body regained its original condition and the two ran through the facility at maximum speed.
If you keep trying to escape, at some point, Auga is disappearing from behind.
"Did you sprinkle...?
"Yeah, I guess. But I guess we still need to be vigilant."
"Well, now you can hear voices all over the place."
Help me, I want help, such a voice sounds from all directions.
Perhaps a cadaver trap, similar to that of an earlier woman, has been set up everywhere in the facility.
That orga seems to be improving not only physical abilities, but even intelligence.
For a moment, the original purpose at this institute may have been to improve the ability.
"But what are we going to do? I don't think it's easy to get away with this."
"There's nothing you can do about not taking him down."
"Hey, you're not very good at light attack magic. The most damaging thing to do is to attack with this mace..."
"Me, too, when the sword doesn't pass."
"We've got to figure out a way to make it more powerful. Or use some kind of facility device."
I did find some experimental devices for the facility so far, but I didn't know how to use any of them.
It's broken already, maybe it's stopped moving.
So, what you should explore would improve your own power - is there a way to do that, rolling around somewhere?
"Wasn't there light magic and magic to improve your status?
"I can't use it either, it doesn't look good."
Keep your head down, Sarah.
Well, anyway, the only thing that makes me stronger where I did that is Sarah.
"Then..."
Hands on jaw, thought-provoking flam.
But the enemy doesn't even give the two of us time to think about the means to fight back.
I could hear the heavy footsteps I had just heard in the ears of the imaginary flam.
The direction of the sound is - forward.
"Hey, there he is!
From before, a creepy meat vortex peeks into my face.
And when I found the two of them, I started tracking them on all fours again.
"Damn, you mean the enemy knows the way around the facility better!?
The two change direction and run out again.
Even if I keep running away like this, I have no kiri.
Somehow, we have to pierce that stiff protection somehow.
The way to do this is to immediately increase the power of the sword.
'Sometimes we adventurers have more status than ourselves to fight our opponents above. That's the way to shatter protection.'
Resurrection, memories of the journey.
A certain sword technique taught by him, told by Gadio, a warring warrior, and knowing he was unscrupulous.
"Knight Sword Arts…"
"Something, that?
I did teach, but I couldn't use it at all for the flam at that time when my status was 0.
But now.
If she's now gaining stats due to the effects of her curse gear, she might be able to use that move - which converts her health to a plana and increases her power.
It's bump production, if you fail, you could die.
But anyway, if you don't try, you die.
"If that's the case, the attack could pass"
"There's a way, isn't there?
"Yeah... one or eight bets though"
Really, I don't know if I'll succeed.
It's not sneaky to let a young girl like Sarah hang out on such a bad bet.
But the brave woman said this with a look that trusted Fram completely.
"Need to get ready?
You're gonna let that little girl handle that monster, albeit temporarily.
"... do you want some time"
That's all I have, now.
To grasp a slightly better future, no matter how awkward.
"Then - you'll earn time until then!
Saila stopped on the spot, set up a mace and looked back, facing Auga.
That readiness cannot be wasted.
Flam is behind her back, pulling the soul eater out of subspace.
Then he closed his eyes, held his sword with both hands, and began concentrating.
"Come on, they're calling! I don't care if you keep knocking me down!
Auga, who recognized Sarah as an obstacle, waves a fist wrapped around her power.
She stood around endlessly, scrambling through it with a piece of paper and using it to the wall.
'The basic idea is the same as magic. Grab the magic full of flesh into your own hands and turn it into power. But what's different from magic is that it's hard to recognize your health in the same way. "
It reminds me of the Master's words and attempts to grasp the strength that dwells in the flesh with a third hand that stretches itself into the body.
But - it's like water, overflowing and falling out of the gap between your fingers.
'It's more fluid, smooth, sober than magic. Therefore, we need a clearer mindset to stop water than that'
- Focus your consciousness even deeper.
I can't hear the surrounding noise.
Sharpen.
The space itself fills its own mind with calm, clear, colourless, silent water without even waves.
"Gu......!
Saila takes Auga's fist with a mace and is blown away.
Clashing against the wall, she felt uncomfortable on her back and staggered her own healing magic.
In that gap, more enemies come after us.
Jumping back and avoiding, but even more next, again before avoiding - with that repetition, she was cornered one by one.
"Hey, you haven't... right! It's okay, we can still go!
Grab it - flow it, on the palm of your hand, fasten it.
Successful.
But do not float there, for if you lose your heart, it will spill again.
Moving on to the next phase.
'Once you grab it, the rest is easy. Transfer your power to your arms and dwell on your sword'
Unlike attribute magic, which cannot be activated without a solid image, the planner, once grasped, is easy to use.
Fill the plana on the third hand into the actual flesh arm.
From the center of your body, to your shoulders.
From the shoulders to the arms, from the arms to the palms, from the palms of the palms - that power, transparent, pure, and thus sharp, dwelt in the soul eater.
"If the plana is full of purity, then -"
I don't know if it worked.
But, yes, the power resides.
"Hey...... Huh!
From just above the fallen Saila, Auga's inevitable fist looms.
She would never ask for help, but her voice was trembling.
Everybody's scared, if they were about to get killed by such a monster.
If it's a girl, it's extra if she's still young.
Sincerely thanking her, Flam walks through the side at full speed, waving a powerful blade toward Auga's neck.
"Wield your sword with your own strength, with everything"
This is Cavalier Arts.
"Shh, shh, shh, shh!
- "Plana Shaker Imitation", an unknown and chivalrous sword slaughter.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Flam's sword is still incomplete, the burning blade of the spot.
Hence it has not arrived, hence the fake "imitation".
However, the soul eater, which housed the plana, tore the skin of the orga, which could not be pierced, no matter how he scratched it, and cut the flesh to the point where it hit the bone.
Bujlwu!
The vortex of the Auga's face speeds up rotation, causing massive amounts of blood to fall apart.
Are you suffering from pain, which would mean it's working.
"Yes - then I'll leave the rest to you!
"Saila, wish me!
Flam took his hand off the sword and away from the Auga.
And now, Saila swings her mace and jumps high, slamming her half-stained sword, from the top.
Gagowong!
Its impact causes the blade to sink deeper and finally to cut off the neck of the orga.
The head slips off as it slips, slowly falling to the floor.
Then the facial rotation stopped, and the unpleasant noise that scattered that blood, was no longer heard.
"Ha... heh, that was just awful... you did this...!
"Ha, ha... drop your head, I'd think you'd die..."
Standing down, Saila loses her head and sees an orga that stops moving to convince her of the win.
Fram was anxiously observing a massive bloodshed incision.
If you're dead, that's fine.
But then why doesn't Auga stay in a crawling position and collapse?
Anyway, this guy is a creature far beyond his imagination.
Flam won't break his guard, considering the possibility that the current blow isn't enough to hold him off.
And then I decided...
"Sarah, honey... ha, ha... let's run..."
"Hey, why are you doing this? Kill me now..."
A cut wound is about to roll a new vortex.
"You're lying... my neck, swirling... eh"
And Auga resumes her activities.
Normally, he would die.
I mean, it's not normal, this guy is no longer the one whose common sense as an organism prevails.
"Come on!"
The escape of the two begins again.
At the corner, I could hear the orgasm moving from behind.
I can still sprinkle it now.
So I breathed and let go of my chi sword slaughter again - I also figured out how to do that, but suppose that activity would stop where I cut off another body?
Turn the corners further, bend, bend, make sure the chaser isn't here, then the two stop their legs, put the wall behind their back and breathe.
"Ha... ha... oh, that sounds crazy... I dropped my neck... oh, my blood, it was flowing...!
"Ha ha... that's not the same for me..."
"Hey, because you have the power to curse... sushi"
I mean - I guess something, apart from the heart, is giving that orga “the power to live" too.
"It's like a nucleus... ha... in your body, if you have one... that's fine"
"Either way, it's... it's tough in this condition... haha..."
In this state, not myself now.
The result of finally narrowing down the answer to that question was knight swordsmanship.
No, it did work, or if the flam wasn't immature, it could have won as it were.
But I still don't have enough power.
I need more power than I have now.
Instead of a burning blade, it definitely gets stronger, the means.
"... Hey, Saila. Can I make another bet?
"Because you can't think of anything... I respect you just because you have an operation to bet on"
"It's not going to be anything if I leave you here. Let's go back to the first room."
"Is that where you haven't seen it?
"Yeah... I didn't want to show it to you, but it's an emergency, so I'm gonna break it off that I don't have a choice"
The two rely on their memories to get back to the first room while avoiding the trap.
Is it sounding like you lost your head, or Auga's footsteps don't come close as far away as they are.
The more time you are given, the better.
When he arrived safely and his enemies couldn't find him, Fram entered the room, advising Saila not to "look as directly as possible".
It smelled and sighted as bad as ever, and when the light was on the wall, the tragedy became clearer.
"Ugh... this... all, corpse...?
"I'm sorry I brought you to a place like this"
"Yes, no... no, no. Corpses, blood, you see... you're used to it."
The Church's human work is to treat the injuries and illnesses of others.
I guess I've seen a body before.
Still, this would be the first time a scene has stacked up so much.
Saila's pale, and I don't even know when Auga will be here.
Flam rushed over to the mountain and dragged the body out, mostly.
"What do you do?
"Carcass Fishing"
"And the corpse... fishing, you say?
"I don't like it either, but with all these bodies, it's not weird to have a mix of powerful cursed gear, is it?
"Are you going to use that?!?
Other than that, Flam couldn't come up with a way to make himself stronger.
Gather Curse Gear to improve health and unleash more powerful Knight Swordsmanship.
That might not make stabbing the todome come true, but it would allow you to drop your hands and feet.
If we don't have hands and feet, we can't go after them anymore, and then we just have to run.
Feeling of blood, rotten meat, or organs clinging to your hands.
If you move the bodies forcefully, they fly to your face from time to time.
Flam looks desperately for clothes, shoes, accessories, etc. and scans as he wipes it with his wrist.
Next to her like that, Sarah sat down.
"Sarah, wait downstairs"
"You too... look"
"But it is!
"It's a means to survive, you can't just try to survive."
With that said, he narrows his eyes, eats up his teeth and locates the body.
"Earlier, you were just so stupid that Saila helped you."
"Oh, my God, you're just helping me."
"When you get home alive, why don't you come with me to dinner?"
"I look forward to that, and I hope you like Mr. Milkit's cooking."
"That's all right."
"That's good."
I don't even know if it's going to happen. Promise me, distract me.
No matter how many times you use the scan, you won't find the cursed item you think.
No, that, on the contrary, could be proof that the curse is concentrated on one piece of equipment.
That's what Flam tells himself.
"... you're here"
Footsteps, approaching from afar.
This is the far end of the facility, and to say it's passing through a nearby aisle will definitely reach you in a moment.
There's not much time left.
The two of them, this is the last thing they intend to do, pull out the body of the woman who was caught in the back in cooperation.
He's corrupt, but what he's wearing is still beautiful.
Scanning sequentially from the jacket.
Necklaces, rings, inners, skirts - and boots.
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Name: God Hate Leather Boots
Quality: Epic
[This gear reduces your muscle strength by 257]
[This Gear Reduces Your Magic Power by 330]
[This Gear Reduces Your Health by 885]
[This Gear Reduces Your Agility by 731]
[This Gear Ices Your Flesh]
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As soon as he sees its performance, Flam immediately takes his boot off the body and puts it through his own leg.
Guru, I had a disgusting sensation, but the power grew.
I thought about what I would do if my body burned, but they don't.
The negative effect turns to positive - if the force of inversion acts that way, fulfill “this equipment freezes your flesh", in what way does the effect appear?
"Hey, you found it!
"Thanks to you. I still don't know how the power will be exerted, but if you fight it, you'll see,"
Currently the total status of the flam, 3396.
Muscle strength, agility, has passed 500 loosely, reaching more than 1000 to health.
I can afford the disturbed heart sounds.
If I were you now, I could still refine the plana.
"Thank you, Saila."
"It's too early to thank him, 'cause if we don't take him down, it won't start."
When Auga comes to the front of the room, she tries to force herself into the room.
But in that giant body, no part of it passes except the neck.
A neck incision looks around inside, as if it were another creature - discovering two.
Once I wondered if I had fallen back, now I put my hand on both ends of the entrance and spread it with force.
And then the orga got wide enough to go by. From there, as I crawled into the room, I stood up and fisted.
Point it at the two of you and stick straight forward.
Goo-wow!
A blow to shredding a pile of bodies.
Flam and Saila each avoided flying and scattered.
The aim of the auga is of course the flam, but the movement is different as if it were someone else.
When the next punch approaches quickly before it leaves, it is definitely soul-eating and slashing.
A thin, red line appears on the green skin.
The effect of muscle gain or the blade doesn't seem to go through at all anymore.
Plus the flam turns behind the orga, now conscious of the power that flows anew into the body, slashing it on the back.
The wound, which is also carved loudly, and - paki, and the area around the wound froze.
Buju, bujulu!
Blood blows out of his neck to the unfamiliar feeling that the wound freezes.
No neck Auga immediately turned around and hit her arm on the flam to lariate, but she's not there already.
He slips out between his legs and takes his back again, exhaling "Phew".
And now he jumped up and waved his sword straight down.
Put the plana in the blade.
Unarrived/Chi Sword Slash "Plana Shaker Immitation".
Swordsmanship, which gained more power than earlier, amputated the thick arms of the orga with one sword.
The enemy made a stuffy and painful move, but the wound quickly turns into a vortex and the blood stops.
I look back and wave my fist down again so as to hit eight.
Flam jumped back wide and slowly avoided it.
Where there was a gap in the first beating, now Sarah approached from behind.
"Holy shit!
With the hanging voice, I punched him in the frozen back with a mace.
Baggy!
The ice breaks and the skin of the auga crumbles together.
Was this blow pretty damaging, a green giant out of balance at the front?
More slaughter of the flam that freezes the leg, lodging the plana in pursuit and severing the other leg.
On the frozen part, Saila punches him, breaking the ice and at the same time causing major scratches.
Where did the previous advantage go, Auga was hunted down as he looked, and...
"Ahhhhhhhh!
Finally, Flam's unknown and chivalrous sword slaughter, Plana Shaker Imitation, cut him to the last remaining left arm.
The wound of the orga, which lost both hands and feet, quickly became a vortex by way of example, but the movement was no longer possible.
"You're still alive..."
"I just want to stab Todome, but I don't know where to crush him, and maybe I should just keep running."
"Well, how many times do I have to repeat myself? I'm just tired."
Saila smiled a long time ago, but that expression has no power.
The flam is similar, and the two, mentally and physically exhausted, try to leave the room with a hint of anxiety about the lump of meat behind them.
But Fram, uh, stopped right in front of it.
"... hey"
"I knew you'd think so, too, Saila?
"Yes, the air in the room... it's moving, isn't it? Still willing...?
It is also in its entirety.
The rotation - the largest ever - is about to wake up in this room, or involving the entire facility.
Is it the one called, squeeze the last force -?
It doesn't matter, until you get everything involved, Auga... No, some will is trying to kill Flam.
The rotation accelerates.
Once this activation is complete, every life that exists inside will not survive.
Flam takes the soul-eater he once served, and Saila grabs the mace he carried again in his hands, and heads to the lying hands and feet, and to the orga where he lost his head.
Then it was supposed to be immobile. It floated, and a total of five swirls spinning violently, punctuating the fluid.
"Ahhh!
"Vagina!
The two slammed a blow all over their bodies into their flesh.
Unattackable Saira can't hit the vortex or absorb shock and deal decent damage.
Give up and focus on slapping Flam's frozen wound.
Flam, on the other hand, alternately weaved and slashed the icing and the plana, scraping off more and more of the orga's accomplishments.
Still, I can't stop spinning.
Gradually, the cadavers and the equipment that was rolling into the room began to become involved, and the wind became darker and cloudier.
"How far do I go... how far do I go to stop?"
"I don't know, but whoa!
Zuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
The wind that rolls is further destroyed and stripped to a wall made of metal.
The rooms, the hallways, everything in the facility became a mess, and the two people inside became increasingly difficult to balance.
Whenever the wound spreads, it becomes a vortex and stops accepting attacks.
Auga's flesh has already lost most of its organs, including its heart, and all it has to do is leave its abdomen behind - but it still doesn't stop spinning.
"Aren't you just a twisted chunk of meat anymore! Come on, stop!
"Ew... stop, stop, stop. Yikes!
Even if you slash it, the vortex won't pass the blade.
The flam goes through the plana and now pierces the tip.
There was a slight sense of breaking through something.
- I might be able to go with this.
So convinced, Flam pushes his soul eater further into his hands.
"Kuuuuuu......! Ahhh!?
Saila slips her legs and collapses.
"Oh, hey...... but I'll do my best! Ooh... ooh..."
"Saila, hey!
Her body, which could no longer be stomped, was about to be flushed and blown away by a blowing storm.
If you get caught in a place where such rubble and corpses rise, Sarah dies without a single clump.
I manage to hold my finger to the floor indentation, but that's only a matter of time, too.
With the floating sweat, twitching, my fingers slip.
Flam was pushed back by a sense of impatience and screamed even more grumpy.
"Fuguuuuuu, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
I can put all my power into it.
I poured the plana in as much as I could, and even the power of the curse drove everything out to wither.
But it's still not enough.
Sure, the blade is progressing a little bit, but this doesn't help Saila, and neither do I.
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
To survive, do what you have to do.
Twist out the force.
If not, think of a reason why you might leave.
Look, there's someone important there, someone waiting for me to come home.
Yes, Milkit is waiting.
Oh, yeah, that kid's waiting for me.
If I leave you alone, no.
Because even if that's what we call co-dependence, we decided we'd be saved together.
I'm not going to die.
She grieves.
I'm not going to die.
Her life becomes unsaveable.
Then - think of her figure floating in the back of your brain - take the liberty - everything (...), if you can't get into this sword.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Screaming so much that my throat is threaded off.
My arms are torn and my blood runs through the exercise of the plana beyond my height.
Even after the wound regenerated, a new wound was immediately created, and the flam was intolerant of the pain of being pierced with a blade.
- Still.
The power she put in not to give up, the rebellious mind overwhelms the malice of heaven as well.
Zashuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
pierced meat, inside, something hard cracked.
At that moment, the force that was covering the entire facility disappears, and the debris and corpses that were rising fall to the ground simultaneously.
"Ha... ah..."
Fully exhausted, Flam collapsed off his knees on the spot, drooling his arms loosely and looking up at the void in relief.
"Ah... now it's time to... knock it down, did you?
There's not even any more meat left anywhere.
There's nothing to swirl about.
It's just that there's a cracked black crystal falling on the floor.
I don't know who that is, but I'm behind on that now.
Anyway, now - I want to rest my body.
"Yay, I did it... hey, I'm finally gonna knock you down...!
"Ha... ahhh... well... I knocked him down... haha... I'll do it, I..."
I can't be doing it without praising myself.
I can no longer stand tiredness and Flam collapses off my back on the spot.
Saila also lost her power and stumbled.
Even the cold, hard floor feel was pleasant to the two of us now.