Half-elves Fall in Love

Lyla's body, which became a human body, had a number of stab wounds.

Or now I know that the wounds sustained by the dragon body will remain even in the human body.

"Ho... That's Holy Beast, I didn't know you were going to pull out this black dragon scale"

"Sister Lyla..."

"Don't look pathetic, Jeanne, this stuff is no big deal"

Lyla says so and smiles, but seven to eight rounded red wounds on the front of her upper body, such as arms, chest, flank, and neck, can't be hidden (or clothed now), and the pain makes her want to lay her eyes down, even if it's not Jeanne.

"Mr. Hilda, give me a hand."

"Yes, yes... but does it work on dragons for humans and elves?"

When Mr. Hilda opened the first aid set, Lyla glanced at him.

"Look, I don't need it, it's a waste of medicine."

"But"

"Look, look"

Lyla points at the neck wound.

Painfully open wounds.

That's... shrink while you look, disappear.

"Yes!?

"Ho. It's not called Dada or the most powerful creature in the Hatter.... Though, let me rest for a while. You have the strength to force your wounds to heal faster."

Different digits to resilience in addition to unmatched combat and flight abilities and unquestioned braces?

If I'm not a dragon slayer, I can't get my hands on it.

According to Lyla's story, waiting for the wound to disappear naturally takes about three hours.

"Maia, what about breakcore?

"It's okay, it's freezing. I think if I blow this tight, I'll have it for a while"

Maia's little fantasy nodded over my shoulder.

... The Maia body is now curbing the outflow of cold air with its body at the entrance to the Holy Beast Room.

If you don't, we'll freeze out of the hallway.

"In the meantime, think of your next hand."

says Mr. Deane as he wipes blood from the broadsword.

"Next hand?

"Oh. That's Ami Nogiki just to crush. You bet, Lord Bonaparte."

Mr. Deiane sees Sir Bonaparte.

He nodded, too.

"You saw the blast straightforward part, too. By the next blow, it was back to normal. If the crushed part was" diminishing, "it's still fine, but" it was back. "

"The prototype as an immortal organism is already anchored to that form," you can see.

Angelos and Aurora face to face.

"... well. Even if you burn it down without a trace, you can wipe it out."

"I can't go back to the Horse... so..."

"That's right. You're just a waste of bones."

Mr. Deane nodded.

"Diel rescued. The Holy Beast is immortal, there is nothing we can do… and no one can blame us"

"Once you blow it to death, you'll have an excuse for the Elves."

Lyla, who was recovering strength while drooling in a triangle, also defends herself with her neck.

but.

"... then you won't be saved too much"

I think desperately.

Everyone, too, has yet to lose their will from the look on their faces. It seemed like I meant to.

"Holy Beast... How to Undo Holy Beast..."

"If it's a normal malformation, I'll remove it where I don't need surgery."

"It's not normal. You'll probably try to stick around as soon as you cut it, or you'll grow the same thing."

Mr Hilda's proposal is rejected by Mr Deane. Rejection is a prerequisite in the first place.

"Do you have a hand in stopping that regeneration somehow after crushing it? Like burning a wound and stopping it."

Lord Bonaparte shakes his head in the Jeanne proposal as well.

"For the Holy Beast there is no such thing as the subject of regeneration. Even if the wound, which is the middle part, is burned and only regeneration is held down on the spot, regeneration begins first from the end. He chopped off his arm, smashed it, and burned the wound, but it came back from his finger first."

"Well, that's what smashes the end."

"Infinitely?

"... ugh"

No Jeanne proposal either. Well, if you can handle it to the point of baking, they won't call you immortal.

"I wonder if I can do something with magic"

Angelos squeaks.

... Well, that's all I can do if I can't do it normally.

but.

"Even the curse of natural healing?... Though I don't know that"

"It may also be a hand to say that we are going to punch in the poison of Trent's disease... but that's only a matter of how happy we are right now"

Mr. Hilda and Selene say "I can't" away.

The Holy Beast originally had an overly powerful magical background of holy "chi".

With Mr. Hilda, the user of medical witchcraft, and Selene, who can do a lot of things a little cleverly, it's like arm-wrestling a person with the arm of an ant, even to counter it.

"So you're saying it's blocked in all directions...?

Flashing Angelos.

Of course, that's not true.

That shouldn't happen.

"Magic... Magic..."

"Andy, what are you thinking?

"You know, magic is convenient, but the power to handle it isn't that great. That's what the Holy Beast or Spirit would use, anyway, for a normal crackdown..."

"No, wait a minute, Mr. Deane"

Flashed.

"It was the flow of holiness that made the Holy Beast the Holy Beast, wasn't it?"

"Yes."

"This is the labyrinth. 'Qi' rectifier"

"Exactly"

"... then let's borrow the bad feelings"

"What are you talking about"

"You shouldn't be able to. If you mix bad minds with the source of the power flowing into the Holy Beast and put it in a positive or negative zero state, at least you shouldn't be able to use your inexhaustible restorative power anymore"

That's why I'm telling you how to do it.

"If we can get a complete picture of this labyrinth, we can do it."

Labyrinth.

It is a heritage of ruins civilization with the ability to adjust the "chi" flowing through nature.

Why is that in the form of a maze?

... That, he said, is because it is transformed by the flow of "qi" through the maze passage.

Same as the engraving. By making certain movements, "chi" degenerates while dissipating its influence on the surrounding area.

The desire to flow through the labyrinth, while producing demons in it, also carries out some sealing measures automatically, a lot cleaner and passing through.

There are similar natural devices in nature. Many places are said to have such functions in large forests and mountains.

Much of the Holy Beast occurs in the immediate vicinity of the labyrinth by the purified "chi" in this labyrinth. He, Blakecore, is no exception.

This is the deepest part of the labyrinth. Exudate holes (nozzles) that are purified exactly and exit.

That's why it's infinite power.

But.

"All you have to do is remodel the labyrinth and let the bad 'chi' that is temporarily used to generate the demons go straight into the breakcore"

"The destruction of the labyrinth is the worst sin. Andy, you know what happened east of the Blue Snakes."

The land east of the Blue Snake Mountains and north of the continent used to be a rich land with six kingdoms, he said.

But those who did not know the power of the labyrinth at the time regarded the labyrinth, which produces the demons indefinitely, as the root of all evil, and destroyed many.

And the demons began to be born unrestrained on earth, and the six kingdoms became worlds of terror, many of which were devastated and invisible to men. Barely one country left was a country called the Kingdom of Renfangas, which is still heavily contested with the travelling demons.

The labyrinth, computed and arranged exhaustively by the ruins civilization, causes the breakdown of that much order with only a few destroyed.

but.

"Don't do that, I will"

"Can you?"

"We have to do it, we can't save it"

He said, "Can you do it?"

At some point, Mr. Deane had a hundred long faces.

Take responsibility for your men's battles, Commander's face.

Oh, what I'm trying to do is unprecedented. There is no guarantee anywhere that you can.

What a force of "chi" is a force of nature. I don't know how the old man did it, but it's like reassembling a kiln structure with a fire in it.

But.

"I'll try"

That's right.

If we don't do it, the Holy Beast will suffer forever.

You could have helped him, but you asked me to help you, but you could go home and kill him.

Like that, even the proud owners of all of us, can we stretch our breasts?

…………

"Ho. Deane, wouldn't that be nice"

"Lila."

"I... will go out with my Lord. I believe. My Lord's heart is righteousness, and his courage is righteousness."

Lyla quickly heals the wounds and rises.

"I'll go out with Andy, too."

"The trial that was originally imposed on me. You can't run away."

"La, if Sister Lyla and the Ten Chiefs are going to do it, follow me."

"It's not like I can do anything, but neither can I.... if Andy decides."

"Selene... well, it really doesn't help, but I'm with you"

"It's okay, Andy. This is pretty timid. I won't force you."

Everyone supports me.

Mr. Deane sighed.

"... Sir Bonaparte, Sir Goot. You guys go back..."

"Ha. Just kidding. The Trot Swordsman broke his name for running away from such a big job."

"My polka young man is poised for a crisis that has taken its edge off the polka. Where can this nobleman run and hide?"

The two magnificent aristocrats laughed off the option of retreat.

and.

So, Zun, it sounded like ground.

"Maia!?

Chibi Maia on my shoulder flashed for a moment and looked painful.

"Holy Beast, moved..."

"Maia, give me the blizzard again..."

"Ku......"

Maia hangs around showing only her tail from the aisle.

And it sounds like ground again.

"Kid, it doesn't work... they have to play... ah!

Maia flips.

"Enough, pull over here!

"Ugh, yeah......!

Maia turns into a human body and rolls away with the other body.

"Holy Beast...... I mean it, I'm mad...!

Numerous corner horse necks are breaking through the ice and looking at us.

And when I think I glanced at you, the air distorts.

"Danger!!

"Fuck!!

"Yikes!!

Sir Bonaparte emits a shock wave at each in the order of palm bottom, Angelos a knife, and Aurora a pluck.

That's a gas offset with Blakecore's unleashed attack on the way down the aisle, and there's a storm coming this way.

"Shockwave...... that way too!?

"That's the original attack of Blakecore."

I heard a voice from behind.

When I saw it, Diel was awake.

"I'm going to hit that thing endlessly. Are you really willing to do something about that breakcore, human?"

"Wow..."

I'm going to get a little rounded up though.

"Damn, I'll do it.... I'll do it!

(cont 'd)