"Uh-huh, well, lose me. You're fine. No matter what, you'll come back. Rest assured, Claudie. I'm not looking."

"But... haha. Katt, I'm sorry. I was right next to him..."

"It's okay, Claudie. We're relieved."

"... I can't be relieved to see him fall."

"It's okay, it's okay. This is all the way back to being a strong warrior. We have to endure a psychic attack."

"..."

Claudie seems to have been worried a lot.

If you go home and comfort me, it'll take some time. Anyway, she threw the bugal on the floor with her limbs torn apart and gave me a hug.

"Heh heh heh heh.. What the hell..!"

"What? Playing again?"

With a brief hug, Büghal moans in agony and squirms. But surprisingly, his torn limbs began to rise slowly.

- Smulsmith.

This is the real world, not the unrealistic world. Nevertheless, he was recovering with extreme regeneration.

"Ash, do you play?"

Winia was also surprised and looked carefully at the appearance of Bügall.

He's only 50 centimeters tall. After regeneration, Bügall shook his foot in the puddle of blood he poured.

"Yo, yo, yo, motherfucker. Come here, you son of a bitch!"

"Krog!"

Bugal crawls out of the pool in haste and squeezes her head in front of me. The little demon was shaking. If only my eyes were green and red, I would almost mistakenly identify this bastard for a moment.

This son of a bitch looks regenerative, so I think he's a one-by-one son of a bitch... and he's a Mage Gum. It's not one or two suspicious points.

"What, the Devil of the Sword Bügall? Don't you have any pride? You went to the Devil to get his head cut off by humans! I don't think there was a deal like this, Madeye!"

"Well, that's...!"

"Get your head up!"

"Four!"

A few of them were squeezed. Seeing this, it looks like the hit is definitely in... Strange.

"Please, save me! I was wrong!"

"You want me to live?"

"I'll give you my powers, please!"

"Hand over the power?"

Büghal said that he would hand over his powers to me without saying such tempting words. Obtaining power by butting is definitely something that Gummi pulls.

But how do I know what the hell I did with that power?

I'm not stupid enough to accept this unbelievable offer. I am more likely to take away my body or become a photojournalist as soon as I gain power. The side effects will be severe.

Even if it is not, I do not intend to take the power of the devil.

"Fuck you, asshole. My strength is what I grow. Forehead to forehead."

"On your forehead...?"

I immediately focused the Mana on my finger and blew the night off on Bucharest's forehead.

- Paaaaaaaaah!

"Khhhhhhhh!!"

At the same time, when the horn was broken and the forehead was crushed, Bugal flew and rolled over the floor and hit the tree.

- Quang!

This has also increased my ability last night.

When I saw it, my eyes fell on the path that he flew. I picked it up.

"Uh-huh, you want some candy?"

"Argh..! Why! Why is this Büghal like this!"

"I'm asking you if you want candy, you son of a bitch!"

I couldn't understand why there were so many bastards answering the question. No matter what you ask, there are no normal answers!

"Animationist!"

"Arghhhh!!!"

I spoke with a machine gun like a madman without mercy in rage. Bugal's head literally explodes as the dog cheeks explode after being killed more than twice a second.

- Bummer!

What this demon needs is an excessively cruel punishment.

- Deception.

But in the end, it's hard to regenerate.

"Ugh..."

"You idiot. What the hell are you doing? What's so weak about the devil?"

He's out of his mind, screaming like he's seizing on my question.

"Me, meds! I am the Devil of the Sword Bugal! Numerous warriors have used my power to leave a name in human history! I've always been a teacher of heroes!"

"Shit. Bullshit. If you were that strong, you'd be robbed of me."

Anyway, I interrogated this one.

Unlike the deep world of Büghal earlier, this is a reality. If so, I can afford it. I only used violence because I didn't know what he was going to do in his space, but it's okay here.

"I, Bugal, have the power to amplify the inspectors' skills!"

The demon used evil to shed tears. Is this poison, or is it the wrath of the devil?

"Where is this coming from? Don't be quiet!"

I tore his limbs like Claudie because I didn't like shouting. The durability was poor compared to regeneration. I literally felt like I was tearing kimchi apart.

"Arghhhh!!"

"Be quiet! How many times have I told you, you fucking bitch!!!"

"I'll be quiet! I'll be quiet!!!! I'll be quiet, please!!"

After a little work like that, Bugal regained a more polite attitude.

There is no better means than violence.

When I asked him about the purpose and questions he had, he answered with all his heart.

"Argh... The boy who was holding me until now was a scum with no talent for swords... I used it for nurturing as quickly as I could..."

"Yes?"

The murderer I was dealing with was still clean.

Maybe if those dizzy bastards hit him, the conquest would be over. A lot of D's were cut off. It's about me, so fuck off. No one else is.

But he was a scumbag with no talent for swords?

There may be an exaggeration, but if this is true, he sounds like a powerful demon.

A man with no talent will be so enhanced...

If you can get that kind of power simply, it makes sense to go beyond temptation. Even the nature of this Vulgar is that the stronger the user, the greater the power.

A great disaster will befall a gifted cub if he grasps the sword. I suppressed it early. You're only doing good these days.

Somehow it seemed like there was only violence and torture, but I saved the world once again.

"So, what do you get for doing that shit?"

"More human suffering... and the negative emotions that come from it."

"Almost you."

Sacrifice is human blood and flesh. Pain. And it's called negative emotion. Not all demons want it, but most demons want it.

That is why it was explained by Büghal that demons who have power, but lack the power of their own body, contract their power as bait to man and use the techniques of eating with their own taste.

As you can see, demons are evil.

"Did you say nurturing again? Why are you so obsessed with nurturing him?"

"We should, but we can use our original power..."

"Hmm."

Demons need proper nurturing, but they say they can use their power properly when they're in hell. Bugal is a dick right now, but he's stronger in hell. Well, it doesn't really matter.

"Why is resilience so good?"

"That's because I'm... a demon on a fairly strong axis."

"Yeah? Now tell me the real purpose."

"..."

A moment of silence, Bügall replied.

"In fact, I was going to use the boy before to prepare for perfect rearing... and then change the owner to a stronger one."

"For more murders?"

"Yes."

"Well, of course... by the way. Because I have the most curious question."

This son of a bitch has already completed his defeat. It means that I can do this one my own way. They're so small that they won't even rebel against me.

"You, can you still turn into a sword?"

A little greed like that should happen. I'm also a little interested in marshmallows. Of course, he doesn't need a dick for his powers, but any warrior would be interested in a powerful knife.

"... there is. Do you want to use me? I don't mean to say this... but if there's only blood and pain, I'll always serve."

"Long talk, motherfucker. All I'm asking is for you to transform and show me. Oh, that's so frustrating! Quietly--"

"--I will transform!"

When he lifted his fist, a frightened Vulgar was struck by black smoke.

- Sarah.

And what appeared was a dagger about 50 centimetres long.

"Dagger?"

"I don't have the strength right now... but I'm sure you'll like the quality. because it's more durable than the metal in the human system."

"Is it durable? Just a sled leader to me?"

"That's with the landlord... Excuse me, but what can I call you?"

"Call it what you like."

"Yes, the gap between the original owner and the hero was too great. It would not have been easy if he had been the master of a sword. Even with swordsmanship, it's a good idea to be prepared."

If you're confident, you have real clean feet.

"And if some skilled man had grabbed me... he could have ejected the sword right away."

"That's enough of you? You're chewing this, aren't you?"

"... so it's called the Magog to Humans."

I grabbed the handle of Bugal.

Anyway, this is a machete.

Of course, I don't intend to just carry this around in a can. This son of a bitch is a demon and he kills people like that. Whatever happens, we must pay the brutal and terrible price for our sins.

Not only that, but the risk of carrying a machete is too great. No matter how close I am to the churchmen, there is no way to acknowledge the sword. Most importantly, the Crusaders will recognize the sword right away.

- Then should I give up the sword?

What I think is the question of whether I can completely kill this Vulgar and take only the sword. But if you ask for that, no matter how much you call it, you're more likely to close your mouth. Torture won't work.

Is there no way?

It's quite tame because it's a good knife.

If you listen to the explanation, what is better than ordinary iron can also be called Rare Metal.

"I can feel your skill. If you will allow me to be endowed with complete power, I will be able to scatter more blood."

Bugal said that because he was wiggling the dagger for a while. These demon bastards are tempted like this when they have a chance.

Immediately after a furious uproar, I lowered the Vulgar Dagger to the rock next to me.

- Quang! Quang!

"Whoa, whoa!! Knock it off!! Stop! Gmaaaan!!"

"You son of a bitch! How many times do I have to tell you to be quiet!"

Knives are not an extension of this. Whenever the rocks are lowered with all their might, the day breaks and debris splits. It was followed by a scream from Bucharest.

That's how I killed Gigi and asked.

"Oh, right. I was wondering, what do you look like? Devil, is that a knife?"

"Argh...! I, myself, have the shape of a sword. If you recover your strength, you can show it to me..."

It's so easy to deal with a bastard who never searches.

"Is that what you looked like when that cocksucker who fought with me was holding you?"

"... no. It's an infinitely weakened form."

I have my own image.

If you find the power, does the decoration increase the same?

Obviously, it's a fucking knife that looks like a crooked, evil knife. I would be embarrassed if I had a garage in my waist.

Hmm.. What are you doing with this?

Because I feel like I want to seal this son of a bitch and get a knife.

It would be nice if you could literally pull out something like a soul.

Doing so in earnest is not a problem to be solved by yourself. We should get help from the church or Risha. Perhaps handing this demon over to the church will do such a thing.

If you're lucky, you may be able to trade with the Knife used by the Crusader. If you exchange it for a Mage Sword and Holy Sword Bismure, it will be worth a dog.

"Yeah, you do?"

"Yes, yes. Well, it is."

I don't need a sword to speak. All you have to do is be strong. How am I supposed to kill this son of a bitch, Bügall, and just take a knife?