Inferior ability user's return from the demonic realm

"General Mattow! Each city is contacting me to thank the reinforcements and return to General Mattow!

In the garden of the Matou mansion, where Minla's defense headquarters are located, reports from the correspondents have hiccupied in.

"This is... what's going on. Reinforcements are…"

Mattow turns his face to Theinthan, who refrains from sideways.

Taintan also receives Mattw's gaze, but leaned his neck.

"I don't know. What the hell is going on? We are currently instructing each city to report to gather information... What is reinforcement...? Sure, I instructed my countrymen stationed outside the raided cities to go to support nearby cities, but these reports come from all of Millemer. Some of them must have not yet arrived for backup, and the south of Miremar is not under our forces, so backup, etc..."

Minla's defenses are now driving away a large group of enemy demons due to Miho and Marion's activism, and the proliferation of enemy demons is now gone, and the number of enemies, in large numbers but only defeated, is decreasing, and the attacking force, entirely centered on Miho, maintains an overwhelming advantage over enemy demons.

"Contact me from Passaun! Thank you General Mattow for your support! I am offering General Mattow a homecoming order. Also, Hiroto? to report that reinforcements are driving their enemies away with tremendous activity! What is this... Hiroto, is it a cipher or something?

Both Mattw and Taintan opened their eyes wide to the report of the telecommuter who tilted his neck, hah and looked at each other in the face.

In a vast cavity connected from a cave in the middle belly of Mount Gulwa, the sult sword leader Lokialum was on the defensive side.

Rokialum was now plainly tormented by rank D by the World Organisation of Competent Persons, which amplifies his anger, haste, doubt, and hatred while uninterruptedly attacking himself.

(Wet, abominable, kid! Whoa, whoa, whoa! This guy has hallucinations, hallucinations caused by assimilation! Chip, you're not gonna give me time to summon!

Yuto does not tolerate the summons, which is exactly how the summoner strikes with a thorough series of attacks on the Lokialum. The way it fought was as if he was familiar with the fight against the summoner.

Yuto steps and approaches the Rocchialum. Rokialum, on the other hand, had been forced into a situation where he just fled while deploying barriers.

And gradually Yuto's uninterrupted attacks began to outpace the deployment of the Rokialum's demonic barrier.

Leaning confession, the sword of love of the Blessed One, scratches the unfolding barrier of the Rocchialum only momentarily.

"Ha...... Gww!

Rokialum roared as the whitening of the blessed man shallowly cleaved from Rokialum's left cheek to his left ear, and his sharp pain ran. The Rank D boy, who sends even a faceless sharp gaze to the Rokialum, immediately dismembers Rokialum's unfolding new demonic barrier.

"You, aren't you used to that much pain?

Yuto shrugs as he looks down, hunting down the Rocchialum.

"What!?

"With that amount of pain, your legs are dull, you don't work anywhere. You just gave me directions from the rear, didn't you? It's named after a bastard like you, because you don't hurt, you can't even imagine people's pain."

"Don't get on with it, there's this inexperienced kid too! Do something like I get it!

Rocchialum quickly moves his gaze around as he unfolds the demonic barrier as usual.

Anyway, I want a little time for the summons.

Rokialum decided to take risks here. Originally, Lokialum has a complete advantage and understands that attacking from a safe place is how the summoner fights. But now he's been brought into melee combat, which is bad for the summoner. This makes it difficult to capitalize on the advantages of summoners.

Of course, Rocchialum, a well-rounded summoner, has several techniques for times like this. But even that foresees that Yuto always follows perfectly within a five-meter radius of the Rocchialum.

Exactly in this situation it is difficult to activate the procedure.

Additionally, there was something in the Lokialum that could still be called a chronic heart in my mind. That's the fact that the opponent is relative to a lower-ranked boy named Rank D.

It is undeniable that its marginal remaining chronic mind is one of the reasons why this situation is being invited.

But I finally come here and realize that Rocchialum can't cut through without abandoning his chronic heart.

That's a lot that this Rank D kid releases, feeling his own life in danger for temper and awesomeness.

Rocchialum has the same trick of deploying a demonic barrier to the impending eunuch, putting his left arm forward. Yuto also raised the gear of speed accordingly.

But all of a sudden, Rokialum shoots Wilowisp, not the barrier, out of his left hand. Yu Man turned hazy in the attack.

Rokialum now retreated as he slammed into Yuto with a full Willowwhisp rapid-fire he could, continuing to shoot at the busy inferior capable.

(This kid... I'll tell you the difference in experience. Don't think you can win just by pushing)

It was a seemingly unintentional attack of the Rocchialum, but Yuto cleaved Wilowisp with his reclining, and there is no rush in his expression.

It seemed like he was running sideways around the Rocchialum and gauging the timing of jumping into the pocket of the Rocchialum, as he said to Yuto that the behavioral pattern of the Rocchialum had just changed from a demonic barrier wall to a demonic spirit.

(He's so callous that he hates you...... but! Kukuku, you're immature! immature immature!)

Lokialum slightly distorted his cheeks as he moved and stared at Yuto.

The Rocchialum is waiting.

When this immature, busy lad shows his face, distorting, exposing his ignorance of the battle against the capable, and desperate as he is trampled behind the shoes of the Rocchialum in tears.

Rocchialum keeps releasing Wilowisp so that he naturally departs from Yuto while precisely identifying Yuto's movements.

(Ha ha! All right, my plan will work!

At the time Lokialum tried to set it up...... suddenly Yuto stops moving.

(Ha, what?

Yuto cleaved the impending Willowwhisp with only his right hand holding a whispering motion that could not stop in his eyes, shaking his leg straight up and flying across the ground.

Where Yuto kicked him, the stones and mud become rubble and strike the left hand and body of the Rocchialum, and the Rocchialum leans back.

"Don't be shy, you are."

"What!?

"There! There! And there!

The eunuch leans on the front, pointing to his right oblique rear, left oblique rear upper, and front upper.

Lokialum, for a moment, wonders what he is talking about, but looks stunned at the direction his blessed man pointed.

"You're setting something up, aren't you? You were leading me to the point where they would be blind spots. You know... if you're going to do that, don't show your gaze and expression. I'm fighting, I'm gonna be ashamed of this one."

"Nah!"

"Enough...... finish. I'll tell you what! I'm not interested in your plan and have nothing to do with it, like you did in this Miremar, just the mindless idea of being defeated! Know that and end up in this Miremar land!

A sentimental fighting spirit blows up from Yuto. Blessed be the white man, even in the rocchialum, staring with the sharp eyes of a chilly run.

Rokialum retreats unconsciously.

"Ki, what is your purpose!? Why are you pointing a blade at me so far? Take me down, what's in it for you!

"Are you stupid? You are. I told you earlier... I came here for nothing. I'm here to defeat you with hypocrisy and insanity!

Yuto's fighting spirit explodes.

It just doesn't overshadow the sight of Rocchialum, struggle.

(Ko, what is this!? No way! Immortal Qi! This guy was a Taoist! Not good! Not good, not good!

Yuto let a blast of immortal fighting gust through the area, including Lokialum and himself, and when he realized it, he appeared before the eyes of Lokialum.

"Nah! I can see...!

"Immortal Qi fighting slaughter!

Hearing the roar of Yuto's temper, Lokialum can't keep up with the fact that his vision has been turned upside down.

Now, for some reason, I see Yuto's jaw downstairs.

Rokialum left only his lower body standing on the spot and dropped his upper body to the ground.

Rocchialum feels the cold ground in the cave on the back of his head and finally understands his condition.

"... or!

Rokialum vomited a large amount of blood coming up from his airway.

Now cross with the boy's gaze looking down at himself with a cold look.

Even in this state, the Rocchialum, inside, its life is constant. Yuto had felt it since the time of the battle, but it turns out, after all, that the body of that Lokialum belonged half, to the devil.

Yuto looked like he saw something boring and turned his attention to Mizgard, which still reflected the situation in each city.

"Hihi! Hihi? Yalareta? Loki alumzama, yalareta? Hihi!"

The blessed man turns to Mizgard and makes a confession.

Lokialum had a blessed man approaching Mizgard in his fading vision.

Yuto stands behind Mizgard, who keeps looking in the direction of Allah.

Lokialum wanders around his chest with his weak left hand at this time.

And I grabbed the parchment from that slice of robe.

Blessed are laid loose, enclosing their leanings with their own immortality.

The more Rokialum opened his eyes, the darker his vision began to diminish, and he couldn't feel anything.

The blessed man who put that Mizgard in time releases his temper.

"Ha!