- Daytona Perspective

"Hey, what!?

I jumped up surprised by the unpleasant feeling that struck me and the explosions that echoed all over the city, and I panicked and opened the window to check outside. Then I noticed that the gate, which should have been in a position visible from the former lord's hall where I was staying, had completely disappeared.

"Is that an enemy raid!? But the human army still had time to arrive. - Hey!"

I look back and call my men who should have refrained. Then near my bed, like all naked stripped human women, there was a falling down subordinate. Running over and grabbing his chest and forcing him to cause it, his men were bitterly absurd in their breath.

"What's up!?

"Dear Daytona... It's an enemy attack. The light rushed across the city earlier, and suddenly my whole body was weak... I'm feeling chills all over my body... Probably enemy magic... I thought it was sacred magic too..."

"Chip!"

Throw your useless men away, and I'll rush to the mansion exit with my sword in one hand. The fact that you attacked the city where I'm staying is the same as selling me a fight. The people who imitated the lick will live as one and go home. If you're a man, you kill him, if you're a woman, you enjoy him, and then you feed him demons. It was me trying to jump out of the mansion in anger, but I had to stop at the appearance of one woman.

"Chi......! Lax."

"I couldn't have fun alone, Daytona."

I thought you were asleep, but it looks like he was making a fool of himself. The blood creeping up at the tip of my hand is still dry.

"The enemy's here, isn't it? There are magical users that can affect the city as a whole. Maybe you're not a brave man?

"I don't know. It doesn't matter who it is. I'll just kill whoever gets in my way."

"Then I'll go, too. I don't care if you win or lose, but I want to make sure you know what kind of guy's here. Maybe it's someone I can enjoy."

"... Whatever you want"

Either way, I don't have the power to stop him. Sometimes the last time I failed, I couldn't get far with my strength. I'll leave you alone. There was nothing else.

I jumped out of the mansion and hurried toward the heart of the uncomfortable signs. A few demons and demons have fallen on the streets that have become immobile. The enemy seems quite hand-worked to put his men into inaction so extensively, but at the same time. Besides, the direction where the gate was noisy to the yak. I guess both humans have come aboard, multiplied by a lot of confusion. Unpleasant, but now I'm gonna miss you. I'm gonna find this magic guy and kill him, and then I'm gonna kill him slowly.

"No, that's amazing! Isn't this the first time our army has been damaged so far!?

Lax looks around in excitement about what's fun. I'm not saying don't freak out, but can't this woman be a little more nervous? The enemy is more likely to be a brave man. When Lax realizes I don't even hide his abominable expression, he grins like a hella and a nerve-wrenching smile.

"Are you nervous, Daytona? It's okay! I'm here, I can help you if you're in danger!

"I don't want it! I'll take care of myself!

"Oh, yeah."

Most unpleasant woman. As soon as I crash a country like this, I want to return to Master Trianf as soon as possible. But before you do, you have to slap the enemy in front of you. When I put my strength into my feet, I increased my speed to ignore the lax running beside me.

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- Lax point of view

The orders I received from Mr. Trianf were Daytona's surveillance and intelligence gathering. The strength of the brave men Daytona contacted last time is somehow predictable. Four of the five are weak enough not to be a problem. If it's best to hunt down one Daytona for four, leaving him alone in the future can't be a threat. But the other one, except for the woman who says Lapis or something. Flying magic that now has no one to use but the Demons, or powerful attack magic that instantly kills many demons. Besides that, if you come with a user who freaks out Daytona just for killing, an enemy that deserves vigilance for once. But - and I think. If you're a brave party in a country that says the Kingdom of Bordeaux or something, the odds of encountering it seem pretty low because I don't think you'd bother to stick your neck in another country's, which is also a distant battle. The careful Trianf escorted me just in case, but this time it's going to end empty.

"Nevertheless..."

Watch Daytona run sideways with Chirali. There's no better demon clan than this man. Faithful to desire, he who is weaker than himself, wonders if he has treated him like a bug, and he ceases to try to flatter or relate to the strong. Simple fool who seems to be made of muscle all the way to his head. At least a hundredth of my beloved Trianf, so maybe it's something I can't be more thoughtful about?

"There he is! It's them!

Apparently, Daytona has discovered the enemy, pulling out his sword as he increases his speed even further. So you're going to attack without question? I wish I had a little conversation with them and enjoyed the rush. After that back with a sigh, Daytona's legs suddenly stopped running momentously when she thought to see what kind of man she was going to be slaughtered. That's the kind of momentum that puts your feet on the ground.

"Hey, hey what!? Stop all of a sudden."

That said, peeking into Daytona's face, this fool was palpably changing his complexion. Not anger, but frightening. Is there an enemy he feels this much pressure on? When I looked at the people who thought so and confronted Daytona, there were several women standing there.

Most of them are dressed as priests who worship Lumiel God, so the magic must have been done by them. Only one person feels a distinctly different power, but later clerics are just like miscellaneous fish. I'm sure he's the leader of these priests and he must be the strongest. From that woman, who sees this one with harsh eyes, there was a sense of holiness that the devil tribe and demons were not comfortable with. It doesn't really affect the Demons as much as I do, but if they are as Demonic as Daytona, their influence may weaken them. Sounds like a pretty nasty enemy. But the biggest problem is us suddenly showing up - that's the woman who's surprised to see Daytona, too.

"You... I've seen you before"

"Lapis...... was it? Does having you mean that the Brave Party of the Kingdom of Bordeaux is here too?

"You know my name even though I don't even remember my name? You've become famous. Raw hate, but I'm the only one here from Bordeaux. But instead, there are Flair, the brave men of Llumiere. It's not that different from last time."

Yes... this woman is Lapis. I see. This certainly freaks Daytona out. You're just standing there, but there's so much magic leaking out of that body that you don't think you're human. Not as serious as I am, but those Miscellaneous Fish Demons would kill you instantly. Besides, for some reason, he's even here as a Lumiere brave man. It should be a lot easier later if we get rid of them here...... maybe a little hassle. Damn, are you lucky or bad? It's hard to judge. But, well, we've decided to do more than we've met.

"Daytona, you're over there. Deal with the Llumiel braves. I'll do Lapis over here."

"What!? I don't give a damn what you decide!

"I'm telling you because you won't be dealing with me. Or are you stupid enough not to judge the difference in strength?

"Ku......!

Regrettably eating his teeth off, Daytona turned to the woman who said flair or something after pointing her murderous caged eyes at me.... a pain in the ass.

"I don't have a choice. I'll be patient with you. At best, make me look like I'm having fun."

"It won't turn out to be fun. Because you will be discussed here."

Slurry and sword-drawn flares stood, and the surroundings went into the chant of the spell. Then it's my turn now.

"We've decided on a combination. Shall we do it with you?" Sounds strong there, and isn't that going to be a fun fight?

"Good. You'll find out for yourself what's fun."

I'll tell you what, you human. Well, with all this power, I can also nod that I care better among people who are overwhelmingly weak compared to the Demons. It's pitiful for the enemy to die as soon as the first wall of his life appears. Niyally laughing, me and Lapis jumped up into the sky almost simultaneously and bumped into each other the magic of greeting substitutes.

- Flare point of view

The battle between Mr. Lapis and the Lady Demon tribe just started over. The demonic ladies seemed to have quite enough power to figure it out just by looking at them, but Mr. Lapis would knock them down with no problem. In the meantime I have to concentrate on the demon clan in front of me - say Daytona or something.

"Shit! Don't you dare lay a sword on me! You guys think you're gonna have my opponent in the grocery fish?

"You used to say that the weaker dogs bark the better. Are you that scared of me? Then surrender with great courage. At least as a mercy, I'll drop your neck without pain."

"Bullshit, little girl!

Daytona, on the provocation, has waved a sharp sword blow down at me as she instantly packed her distance with steps like the ground exploded. Having instantly swept the magic forward, I avoid it with a single piece of paper and emit a blow that softens from the bottom to counterattack.

"Shit!"

Daytona exchanges the cutting-edge of the sword in a critical way. The sword to be swung down again and the intercepting sword clashed, bouncing each other as they scattered a fierce spark. Me and Daytona don't run away, stop on the spot and smash each other's bodies, repeat the sword's reward. Looks like Daytona is just a little above the arm of the sword. But there's no rush for me. Because the divine heart of Lumiel God emanating from my sword was beginning to erode Daytona's body in a critical manner.

"Shit! What the hell! I'm losing my body!

Daytona seems to have noticed me with a natural grin spilled over the words.

"Oh, my God! You did something!

"Something? From the beginning. Under the influence of the rays of evil I have used, you are more sealed up than usual. On top of that, God's attention is overflowing from my sword, so the power is gradually shredding. Didn't you notice?

"Nah!? Fuck off!"

If I fought from the front in full swing, I wouldn't have beaten Daytona right now. But I'm overwhelmingly more advantageous under these conditions right now. This demon tribe will be redeemed with its sins, which have claimed the lives of many. Every time I wave my sword, I feel like I'm returning to the rough mental state of the Slam era, somewhere in my head, and I get more killer and wave my sword every blow. I will defeat Daytona without the help of Mr. Lapis.