Inferior ability user's return from the demonic realm

When the eunuch rests on the upper stage, he waves down at once with his temper.

"HI! HI............ HI!?

Whether he noticed or not the eunuch behind him, Mizgard smiled lightly, looking in the same direction as the phase, but that Mizgard also seemed to feel something passing through the center of his body.

Yuto grips down his swinging confession and stares at Mizgard's giant from behind.

"You were manipulating a whole bunch of demons you summoned, weren't you? I thought it was strange from the start. The demons were attacking Miremar in the footage of him even as my summoner and I fought. But if we take you down, we won't be able to control the demons we were sending all over Millemer!

Even while Yuto said so... cracks rise from Mizgard's head to the ground where he shook his lean back.

"hi...... hi? Zulel? Zulel...... le!

From the centerline of Mizgard's body, blood blows up.

Mizgard then cracked left and right as he put a knife in the fruit, rolling on the ground with dull noises and light ground swings every footage that was projected from the creepy eyeballs in his body.

The eunuch unscrambles with no expression and delivers his reclining to a platinum sheath falling from around his left wrist.

"Kukukuku......"

The blessed man noticed a voice, as if to mock, ringing from his throat, and turned his face in the direction of Ha and the LORD of his voice.

There's a rocchialum... that should have been on the verge of despair, rolling on the ground.

The rocchialum should have ended up being just the upper body, but from Yuto's eyes, I felt more alive in its face than I had earlier, and raised a single eyebrow.

"Huhahahahahahahaha!"

Rokialum starts laughing high.

Yuto ran scared all over his body from the incredible sight of his lokialum laughing like its lower body exalted.

A heightened sense of vigilance rises in the Blessed Man, and he leans on his whisper again, and plucks it out, at that time...

The large amount of blood that was flowing from the cross section of Mizgard, which was broken in two by the sword of the Blessed One, is wrapped like a single creature, and several serpents made of that blood strike from the blind spot of the Blessed One.

"Ha! Ku!

The eunuch was poked at his will, but felt the signs of that red and black serpent gushing out of Mizgard's body, and took his passion as he flanked him from the spot. But half of the serpents in that blood change their tracks like chasing Yuto.

And it came to pass, that Yuto leapt backwards, that the serpent of his blood swept deep through the ground where Yuto was on the brink, and a number of small craters appeared.

With this breathless surprise, Yuto, whose right shoulder and left thigh had been torn apart by clothes, quickly restarted his confession and prepared for the next attack, but he could not grasp what was happening now in front of him.

An unusual sight enters the eyes of the blessed man.

The blood snake that came from Mizgard's body earlier, suddenly, but that number is about half of the snakes that came out of Mizgard.

The other half of the blood serpent... went straight ahead without pursuing the first blessed man, what a prick he must have been to the body of Lokialum.

Around the lower abdomen of the Rocchialum, parchment about the size of a handkerchief was spread, and the blood serpents pierced precisely into the middle of the magic formation depicted on the parchment, as it were, reaching deep into the Rocchialum beneath it.

"Kukukukuku...... fuhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!

Lokialum again, laughing high as he liked it, the only lokialum in his upper body pierced by that blood serpent...... gets up.

No, rather than get up, it seemed to have been lifted by a blood serpent thrust into his lower body and remote abdomen with a flash of eunuchs.

Yuto receives the dark glance of that raging rocchialum.

"This is...!

Yu Man opened his eyes.

And from that blood serpent stretched from Mizgard, we can see that something is supplied to the Rocchialum.

Rokialum looked down at Yuto with hatred and spare face, remaining only his lifted upper body.

"Kukuk, you stupid kid...... you missed the procedure. You've been concerned about the situation with your buddies and Miremar since the beginning. I thought I would do this one day. The gap in your attack to lay hands on my Mizgard was unseen. That's why I've been waiting for you to put your hand on Mizgard."

Even as Lokialum says, Yuto immediately erases his agitation and expression and jumps to Lokialum with his reclining. For Yuto, it has nothing to do with the change in the Rocchialum.

The infiltration of the divine speed of the Blessed Man runs to the chest of the Lokialum.

The blessed man's love sword lean white entered deeply from the right arm of Lokialum, which had only his upper body, and went straight through his chest, appearing again from around the left shoulder of Lokialum.

But...

"Stupid......"

Rokialum should have been cut off by Yuto. His right arm immediately connected as if he had cut the liquid, jumping in and grabbing Yuto's ragged throat, which he was able to do because he had stabbed the knife to the side.

"Ha!

The face of the blessed man is distorted.

The body of Lokialum, which should have been truncated again by Yuto in one horizontal letter, went back before it had already been cut, and lifted the entire body of Yuto with one right hand that grabbed Yuto's throat. And a blood serpent stretched like a tentacle wrapped around the right arm with Yuto's reclining with a tremendous tightening.

"Kukuk, how do you feel? You thought if you captured the Summoner, you'd figure it out, right? Kid. Did you think that a summoner could do nothing if you allowed the enemy to approach you? Silly! What ignorance! There's no way an inferior scumbag like you can measure the best summoner like me!

Rocchialum's fingers plunge into the throat of the blessed man, and a snake tangled in his right arm.

"Gww!"

Rocchialum hangs his lips on one side with pleasure on the anguished look he gave Yuto for a moment.

Yuto grabbed Rokialum's own throat with his left hand and glanced at Rokialum.

"Well, aren't your eyes dead yet? That's something like a Taoist or something. I didn't expect to see Sendo here! And don't snort that you've become rank D with this strength. The corrupt institutions can't justify you!

The power of the Rocchialum increases, and the left hand of Yuto, who grabs the arm of the Rocchialum, trembles.

"But you were still just an immature scum. Did you see the wreckage of my beloved apprentice Neesbeck rolling over there and think nothing of it? It was a mistake to think of Mizgard with your blade as just a demonic antenna."

Lokialum turned his gaze for a moment to Neesbeck, who lay like a dried mummy, and turned his eyes to Yuto. And be a nigga.

(This guy, no way... use his own apprentice as a tool...)

The wrinkles between the eyebrows of the Blessed Man increased in depth for reasons not only of suffering.

"I knew this would happen. You know why? You don't know, kid like you who has no pride or purpose as a capable man, feels emotional in battle, and is heartbroken by incompetent people who don't come down. Look, just as you were observing my movements in detail during your battle with me, I was also grasping your sexuality from your emotional movements! What a cliché and worthless mood I saw from me that sent you to battle! You even made me nauseous!

Rokialum told him to throw it away and bite his teeth off with hatred. And he gently pointed his jaw at Mizgard, who had become a lump of meat by Yuto.

"I was also the reservoir of magic I had gathered. It's a tremendous amount of magic accumulated over hundreds of years. And while I wait for one day to take it in on me, I denature that magic into a magic that fits easily with me. You'd have noticed, wouldn't you? The flesh of my body doesn't belong to people anymore. I continued to transplant the body of the demon man I had summoned so many times before, and only for this time did I get this perfect body with a vessel that could withstand a great life and any amount of magic!

Rokialum's body wraps around the red and black aura.

"Originally, when this was activated, it was time to declare war on this world after the show that sacrificed this little country, Miremar! Still, this was not the right time in the plan, but the ghosts of many capable men, who were scattered both this and carelessly, make us hurry in this way. There is a point… You just opened that Pandora's box yourself! The beginning of the end of this world!

……

I can see the magic gushing from Mizgard being taken into the body of Rokialum by the Blessed Man.

The more its magic was captured in the Rocchialum, the more power it gained to tighten the throat of the Rocchialum's blessed man. One scale of magic flooding out of the body of the Rocchialum becomes stronger and denser. And Mizgard's body was sucked of magic by the Rocchialum, and the giant that broke into those two shriveled small.

The blood serpents, who came out of Mizgard when the Mizgard giant became only skinned and snapped to the ground, leave Mizgard completely and migrate their master to the Rocchialum.

"Huhahahahaha! You have opened the battlefield between us, our capable people who have been abused in spite of their excellence and this deceitful world, and the World Organisation of Competent People who are responsible for that one stick! Come on, look! Look at the Warcraft summoning from my hell! A power comparable to a demon god that shook the world! Now my compatriots, hidden from the rest of the world, rise again. It's the dawn of a world war involving both tables and backs of the world! Seeing the beginning of that jihad, let it flow into an unyielding affection, and die cursing our noble ideals! Kid!"

The countless serpents that grew from the lower half of the Rocchialum when Rocchialum shouted stretched wide and sharply, piercing the ceilings, walls, ground and places of this vast underground space.

The blessed man is breathless and shows off his appearance.

A huge, laminated magic formation emerged around the points of the serpents that were released from those rocchialums and pierced them. It turns out that one summoner is too immense to make a summons and requires a considerable amount of magic.

A laminated magic formation reinforces the dull light, and a dark mass emerges in the center that rejects all light. It was clearly creating a hole in this world with an artificial dimension.

Through the blood serpent from the Rocchialum, vast amounts of magic are rapidly supplied to the laminated magic formation. With that, Rocchialum spills an ugly grin, even as he gives a bitter expression.

"Noah! Come! Garm, the guard dog of hell! Hand over your natural power and hammer down to this world! Destroy everything! Everything! Eat all this order with its jaws!

The darkness in the center of the laminated magic formation swelled greatly.

At this moment, Yuto opens his eyes.

Little by little, Yuto's immortality in Umbilical Tanda came to fruition.

And when Yuto put his left hand away from the arm of Rochialum, he put his palm upon the chest of Rochialum without strength.

At that moment, a tremendous shock begins all over the body of the Rocchialum.

"What!?

Receiving a decent zero-distance neck shot by the Immortal Qi of the Blessed Man, Lokialum warped his face.

The body of the rochialum vibrates so violently that the surface of the water shakes, creating a slight gap between the right hand grasping the throat of the eunuch and the blood serpent and eunuch entangled in the right arm of the eunuch.

Yuto kicked his legs up and rotated his body vertically, beating him to the face of the Rocchialum, while finally escaping the Rocchialum restraint and jumping backwards.

Yuto breathes heavily as he rubs his red, swollen throat.

"Hmm! There's a smart kid... But it's too late! I can't stop summoning Garm anymore!

Yuto had a sharp eye and stared at Lokialum.

Rokialum is clearly making his complexion worse than earlier. Yuto also figured out that he must have used up all that magic. And it also shows the look of the winner, who takes the risk but creates a situation where that risk does not become a risk for Lokialum.

At this time, one leg of the Warcraft crawled out of the dark mass.

That's just it, this vast and sturdy underground space shakes and pebbles and shoreline shards descend from the ceiling.

Yu Man showed a startling look at this situation.

Just one leg of the Warcraft trying to show up is ejecting an unlikely amount of magic.

(Ko, this warcraft... is too mighty! What about Miremar when this guy comes out!?

Lokialum manages to support his body with a blood serpent stretching out of his lower body, as he has exhausted his powers, but to the change in the expression of Yuto, he hoists his mouth.

"Kukukuk! Nice look, kid! You look like an ant who wanted to pass in front of my way! This is the crystal of the magic field of this place that I've been looking for for for 100 years. Whoa, it's no use killing me, nobody can stop me anymore. Move this garm closer to me and I'll transfer it to the capital, Napie. If you kill me at this time, that's what Garm will do when he loses control. This Warcraft Garm should be able to move for a few days just because of the amount of magic I've just sent."

"Nah!"

Yu Man lost his word.

I don't know what Rokialum says is true, but suppose this demon-level warcraft can rave around for days...

Yuto bites his back teeth with anger.

"You're crazy! Do you know what you're doing!?

"I'm not crazy! It's this world that's crazy! I've lived for this day! You know the lives of incompetent people who don't go down! Those inferior lives, souls, etc. are all but food for my plan! Spread that worthless soul for my plan!

"Food..."

Yuto's atmosphere changes.

The expression disappeared from Yuto.

Finally, the tip of Garm's mouth gradually emerges from the darkness in the center of the magic formation.

"That's right! Give your life to feed our noble purpose! Look at this stupid country! It just created a ruler who didn't descend into a political system that didn't descend. Fools are fools wherever they go. If so, help me at all! Use your life for our ideals!

The gaze of a faceless eunuch increases sharpness, and the right arm holding the white trembles.

"Helpful..."

Rocchialum shouted to himself drunk and moved Yuto to the wall with joy.

Then a corner of its rock wall opens and a room appears in which something like an altar was built.

"Kukukuku, don't you feel it? There's a seemingly infinite build-up of magic in this place. With this magic, I can use Gulm indefinitely. Ha-ha-ha! Kid, please, you're our first sacrifice! Now you'll be in my memory, too! Your life builds our ideal world, which means you're the first to feed. Keep living in me, you stupid inferior! I'll have the rest of them after me soon."

Blessed man's eyes opened with a guinea pig.

The spitting words of the Rocchialum turn into the voice of the demon god of calamity that defeated the demon kingdom behind the brains of the Blessed One.

“These guys... they live in me..."

On the ugly grin of the Rocchialum...... the faces of the warriors we once met in the demonic world overlap.

Everyone laughed and ended up in battle...

And...,

A blue-haired girl I met in the demonic realm, Leezelotte's unvibrant face... floats,

The heart of the blessed man is eroded by darkness......

Rocchialum sees the change of the eunuch as despair, and moves and slides multiple blood serpents from his lower body into a hidden room as if they were a mollusk, as if they were done while pointing their bodies at the eunuch. The figure used up his power in some attempts and seemed weak as well.

When Rokialum entered the concealed room, the open rock door closed and Yuto was completely invisible. Rocchialum manages to pull his body to the front of the altar. When he finally moves, the floor with Rocchialum glows blue and white, and a magical formation appears.

(That's it...... and it starts)

Rocchialum formed over the magic formation, which was also a device for capturing magic, and breathed.

And start sucking the magic you get from this magic field.

By the side of this small room, there was a shelf, arranged there with liquid stuffed in large and small bottles of glass. And in that bottle, a chunk of meat you can't get at opens your big eyes and chases Gyolo and Rocchialum with just your gaze.

(We must hurry to create a second or third Mizgard first...)

That's what Rokialum thought, and the roar of the Warcraft Garm, who just rocked the earth from outside the rocky doors of this hidden room, echoed.

Rocchialum still has a blue-white complexion and laughs niggly.

"Go, Garm! Use that power, my sult sword path! Cut open the new world that our abilities build! Ha-ha-ha!"

Rocchialum's high laughter echoed into the chilly little room, and Mizgard's toddlers moved their eyes busily.

In Minla, the stronghold of Mattow, he almost defeats a large group of enemy demons, and the soldiers honor each other with willingness and good fight.

Miho and Marion, useful actors in the Minla defense there, have returned to the garden of the Matou residence where the Minla defense's operational headquarters are located.

The soldiers there cheered when Miho and Marion showed up and welcomed these two girls.

Miho and Marion respond to the soldiers' cheers, but their expressions have not loosened.

"Miho, Yuto..."

"Probably... no, you're definitely in battle with the enemy summoner"

……

Miho stares at the front and Marion walks toward the ops headquarters in the large courtyard of the Matou Mansion in a leaning manner.

"I think it's proof that the enemy's summons is stopped..."

"Right...... Um... Miho, are you okay? Yuto."

"Marion, it's okay. Besides, we know that best, don't we? I need some information for now, let's go to General Mattow's!

"Yes!"

Miho's encouraging words also sounded like they were directed at Miho himself, and Marion looked up haphazardly and replied.

I see a briefly built op ahead of me. Soldiers were rushing around the ops, and people were in and out of the ops without a pull.

Even from the outside, Miho and Marion look around Operations where they can tell they're in a hurry, they look like there's some movement in the war situation, and they unconsciously speed up their legs.

Niina was also visible around that headquarters.

Niina took on several large boxes of food with its thin body and distributed them to the soldiers and to the citizens of Minla who had evacuated. Niina also takes the initiative to talk to her parents when she finds her crying child

Miho saw Niina now desperately doing what she could, and she spilled a grin.

It was then...

Deep in the belly of Miho and Marion… a raging wind of magic, like a lump of chills, echoes through the center of his body.

"K!"

"Nah! This is!

Miho and Marion warped their faces and accidentally suppressed the area around their stomachs. Its mighty wave of magic, which even seems to be its evil, swallows the entire town of Minla as well and passes.

Being capable, Miho and Marion were strongly influenced, but some sharp soldiers looked around, tilting their necks and returning to their work.

Marion in particular remembered herself for this magic.

"This is it! No way...... wanker?

Marion unexpectedly runs his mouth and blues his face.

"When... Huh? Marion, do you know what this is? This feeling... this magic... this is a hell of a guy!

"Miho! This magic is a terrible resemblance to that of a giant warcraft that has raided before. Besides, it was so strong that it was not comparable to then..."

"Huh!? It is!"

This belonged to the four-legged warcraft of a giant body that had raided on its way to Minla, and Marion was convinced. And this is becoming so powerful that I can't help but compare it to what it was then.

Also, Miho and Marion intuited that the current out-of-digit roar of magic came clearly from the northern direction... exactly from Mount Gruwa towards Yuto.

Miho and Marion look at each other.

Now the two floating thoughts were in agreement.

From now on, I don't know if I'll make it to Mount Gruwa.

And even in time, whether or not it helps if you join Yuto.

Miho flips his body.

But... Marion grabbed that arm.

Miho is surprised by Marion's behavior.

"Why!? Marion! You'd better add a little bit to Yuto!

"Miho! I'm with you in my thoughts! But Yuto left us with General Mattow and this Minla to go. We should wait here. Believe in Yuto!

Miho gets cute and tries to argue with Marion, but he couldn't do it.

Because, you know, that usually, soft, quiet Marion was in tears.

Besides, Miho soon finds out that the tears... do not come from loneliness or sadness.

Miho already had tears in his eyes.

Perhaps that Marion tear is the same tear as himself.

"Marion......"

"... Yes"

"I regret...... my impudence! I hate my weakness! I can't be in the same place as him. I am!

Marion releases her hand from Miho's arm.

"Miho, so am I. So... I've made up my mind now. I will definitely be strong! And I want to defend that place of return, wherever that person has gone...... no, I will!

Miho and Marion bit their lips, did not wipe their tears, and stared at the northern skies of Minla with a determined face.

And... that powerful wave of magic rushes over Minla again.

"K! Again!

Miho grabbed his right arm with his left hand, and Marion grabbed the rosary of his chest.

Immediately after that......

Miho and Marion felt it.

Suddenly, something like an unspeakable sense of loss strikes Miho and Marion.

And all of a sudden, I wonder if that sense of loss has sprung up, and it lasts even longer and topples the sense of loss.

Miho and Marion instantly headed for that Mount Gulwa, thinking of the boy.

But the boy's appearance fades, whether he thinks of it or not.

At this time Niina entered the sight of Miho and Marion. Niina stands still like solidified with an anxious hard look, grabbing her own chest and looking around her many times.

"Mi, Miho... this is..."

"Yep..."

Miho and Marion naturally held each other's hands strongly.

To desperately resist that we should not complete this sense of loss. And Miho stares at the northern sky as if it were cut off.

"You used it, Yuto..."

"Give me that power... For others again..."