Green Skin

- Pigeons! Let's eat! Let's eat!

“Quiet, Dyne. ”

- Kahahahahahahahaha!! Let's eat! Gugu! Let's eat! All of you! I'm gonna eat it all!

It's the first time I've encountered a proper dental angel. The overall spec says this is the advantage, but we don't know what will happen. Michael's last appearance was that impressive to me. Unlike ceramics that do not have combat skills.

The same chimpanzee probably has the same not bad specs. The image of him with his 12 wings spread out and came into view is exactly what we thought he would be. It was the right choice to completely seal off the building to prevent it from escaping, but we have to use limited force. Reducing the firepower is a huge penalty for this side with large capacity.

“Fold your wings. Dyne.”

- No... no! No! No way! No, no, no, no!

“I'll get you out of there in a minute. ”

- But I hate it!!!

Without permission, I immediately folded my wings. The monsters that protrude from their wings and perform their respective appearance are also sucked into their wings in an instant. Grotesque looks like he doesn't want to miss the prey that is already biting on his way to the end.

- No!!!!

“Aaaaahhhh!”

Cadd-De-Duck!

Quasi-support job!

Gulp.

“Ahhhh!”

The beasts coming out of the wings of blood struggled as if they didn't want to go inside, but in the end, the animals that were biting each other were no longer the last victims.

- I hate you! Hate! Hate!

“Idiot! ”

I feel a little irritated when I hear multiple voices at once. I don't know if I thought I cared about power, or if I just thought it was the limit, but a pigeon called Gabriel started yelling at me. I didn't put my wings in for nothing. I needed to concentrate a little, but there was nothing behind my back to deal with him.

Confined space, confined targets, confined weapons, and firepower should be reduced, as should he, naturally leading only to melee combat. Rather, I would like to welcome you. Sweeping from a distance is fun, but it sure feels even better to fight head-on. Looks like he's confident in melee combat, too. It will be a burden to use a large range of skills. They are coming because they are aware of it.

When he reaches out his hand, he starts to form a pretty cool design spear, summoning weapons like Daein, and reverse summoning weapons, as compared to the weapons these pigeons like to use, and the weapons other pigeons have, it certainly looks good.

“Phew...”

I push magic with my eyes, and I start to see his movements. I turned my head to the side to avoid coming out the window, and I heard the void.

Paan!

Your hair will flutter with the sound of your voice. It may not be fitting to say that a body made of blood flew, but his movements were powerful and there were no maggots.

“That was quick.”

“Don't look down on the tooth angels. Devil.”

The spear that kept swinging was a threat, but for now I can see it. The Divine Power that you possess is powerful, but not as divine as the Divine Power that Hoyuri possessed. The specs of the flesh were not bad, but not the former Queen of the North. If Hayura's Divine Power focuses on self-renewal, his Divine Power is slightly further aside on the offensive side. I liked the fact that there was no need to bring out Mystille, just like when it was Hayuri.

He thought it would be good to consider the advantages of the two as being properly fused.

I feel like I'm getting blood in my head. I feel like his movements are slowing down as I raise my concentration to the limit. It really seems like time has stopped.

Twist away from incoming attacks aiming at the heart and swing the spear over the slit throat, avoiding turning its head back. Attacks aiming at the arm are moderately dislodged, and incoming attacks also shift positions.

The attack on the Rich was worth a look, but it was his best bet since he thought this was low range.

You lean your head and reach your tail as soon as you make an incision toward the glabella.

What he's after is his torso.

Shhh.

Unlike what I had in mind, he wrapped himself in 12 wings to block my attack.

Thung Thung

Along with the sound of iron and iron colliding, you hear a strange sound.

“I didn't think you'd mind. Devil, isn't the most prominent organ in your body that's got that disgusting tail? ”

“Fuck.”

I knew enough to have strong wings. I feel better than embarrassed. It's because I didn't think it would be a fight. His skills, which he has been training for a long time, are definitely not bad. It just feels like that's it. I immediately hit the ground and jumped out at him.

I tried to spread my wings quickly so as not to narrow the distance, but I didn't think about catching the wings. Since I held the wings with my tail, the embarrassing look welcomed me.

Kuaaaaang! You throw him against the wall next to you, and the wall collapses with a bang. I can see that Jung Yeon's roots soon fill an empty place. I think I just stuffed him up in case he got out.

“Suck!”

You swing your spear toward the tail holding one wing, but you don't care about the wound and push it back to the ground.

Boom!!

As I kick his face with all my might, I hear the sound of his jaw breaking. After hitting his leg with his tail to regain his posture, I lost my center and threw the fallen one back to the ground.

Quadrudrudruple!

“Aaahhhh!”

The sound of your face scratching the ground sounds good. You'll be distracted. The spear that is throwing as expected has already lost its composure.

‘Not like an angel. ’

He raises his hand and slaps his arm, but his wings block the attack from here, as if expected. I didn't take my hand out. Even on the wing, the attack didn't go unnoticed.

No, it's better than that.

I chose to grab his wings instead of hitting them with my hands.

“Ah…”

Gabriel, who's looking this way, is worried about what's going to happen soon, can't be wrong.

After I tore down his center with my tail, I could clearly see his chest as I lifted my foot up into the sky. I'm going to shoot the guy who's falling.

Quasi-jig!

“Cough!”

The shocked ground rises to the top, his body completely submerged in the ground. Fragments from the ground hit the body, but it doesn't bother me. Itchy compared to the damage he took.

“It's gonna hurt.”

“Ha... no... Aaaaahhhh! ”

I grabbed the wings I was holding still and pulled them out with my hands, and the sound of a clean and clear scream welcomed me. It sounds a little more beautiful, even though it sounds like a song that was played before the meal.

“Puhahahahaha!”

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

With the sound of separation of bone and skin tissue, the blood fountain begins to protrude like a lie, slightly stronger than I thought. It doesn't tear neatly, even if it is pulled with the intention of being completely torn.

“Aaaaahhhhh! Please... please! Enough!”

I can see how much pain he's in with his face and his screams. Michael must have suffered, too. When I saw his face, I felt a little more noble about him tearing his wings off.

The pain of tearing the wings will come in a little more special to them. As you continue to twist your wings, thinking that if you were a Gorf, you could tear them a little easier. With a creepy sound, a pair of wings drifts away from you.

“Aaaaahhhh!”

Tuk

It feels good to see the wings falling off my body with the sound of it.

“You can swallow anything that falls away. ”

- It's all mine! All of them! Kahahahaha! Let's eat!

The creature protrudes from its back and grabs its wings and swallows them. Before I could recover, I could finally read the feeling of fear on his face. I've only just realized who I'm fighting.

The screams you hear around you subside a little, but the battle is not over. The screams that consume the battlefield attract attention to this side for a moment.

I grabbed his long hair with my arm and tried to pull myself out with one shoulder, and this time I bit his wing with my teeth. I grabbed the wings with my hands and turned my head to the left and to the right, and once more my wings began to tear apart.

“Aaaaahhhh! P-please stop! ”

Likewise, the fountain gushes out and his blood enters his mouth, but it doesn't feel bad.

“Sounds painful. ”

“Aaahhhhhh...”

I didn't need to say anything else.

There are still 10 wings that can be torn. I was shaking my arms and trying to stop myself, but when I wrapped my arms around my tail and kicked my back with my feet, I heard the sound of my spine breaking and he hit me against the wall again.

Kuaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

“Huff!”

It was not my intention, but my arms are pulled out and hung by my tail. The wings protruding from the back grab the arm and swallow it once more.

- Kahahahahahahaha!!

“You listen well. Dyne.”

All right, all right! Maybe this is a good idea!

“Woohoo...”

Someone is gazing at it, nauseous, and the pigeons will all die here anyway.

“Don't come... don't come...”

“There is no salvation. ”

“Please...”

“If you die, that's it. There will be nothing to see after you close your eyes. Hell, heaven, nothing. ”

“Sh... Sh... Sh... Sh... Agh! ”

It was a bothersome task to pull the wings apart, but it was also a fun one. Every time I bite it, the scream sounds very sweet. It's a fight I started because I wanted to hear that voice. It was a fight that they started because they wanted to regret their actions.

The battle is over. As I worked hard to bully him for a while, time seemed to pass quickly.

Once again, the man who was hanging from his tail with all his wings pulled out from his back raised his head, was looking at me with a bloody face.

“God's... last name...”

Still looking for God, I opened my mouth quietly, looking around.

“Pray, you idiot. Who knows if the god who watches over you in heaven will help you. ”

“Ah... ugh...”

“Savior...”

“Savior....."

“To the Savior...”

I did not tell the believers to pray, but one by one they began to look at me and put their hands together to see if they heard me.

I'm not God.

But at least,

I would be better than someone who looks at his children and does nothing.

I opened my mouth, looking around again.

“The Savior." ”

“.............. ”

“You too will be saved. Stupid."

“........... ”

“It may be a little different."

- Kahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

His head is crushed with the sound of kwajik.

Of course I do.

You won't see anything.

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The Rifles are off today! So many ripples! Sorry for the confusion. Not enough, but I hope this helps you understand a little bit today.

Turning it around a little bit has resulted in too little explanation. We're very sorry to hear that this is a negative review, but here's a brief explanation for those in need!

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1. Blood Dagger and Michael pledge to change the Ideology of their species

2. Think Blood Dagger will keep his promises and leave to change the ideology of his faction for honor

3. Surrender your daughter with her wings torn after she died of heresy

4. The wings contained Michael's left "Natai." The trait of the left that can only be obtained by killing the owner is that it expresses Michael's death indirectly, along with a letter. [In Isaac's case, it was a weapon, so it was transferable.]

5. Having watched the appearance of the tribe with nothing to do with Michael's nativity all these years, leaving him behind means that Michael is no longer a lazy angel.

6. Blood Dagger sees that and gives up his promise to Michael.

7. I feel I want revenge even if I betray my trust and belief.

8. The wedding of blood began after inviting as many pigeons as possible to the East instead. [The Blood Wedding is the same as the Blood Wedding in the Game of Novel Thrones. The book Blood Dagger read in his hometown is also a game of thrones.]

9. The line that says you shouldn't have trusted me means Michael should have lived to see himself. He knew better than anyone that he wasn't trustworthy.

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That's it. Sorry for the complication. I'm worried that the explanation is lacking and you will be bored, but I was trying to get out of the way quickly.

Thank you for the reflow and for the kind words. I'll make it even more fun to write a novel! Thank you all! Thank you!