Inferior ability user's return from the demonic realm

(These guys! You're not even willing to hide your killings)

Yumen had sensed the presence of capable men who were blowing up spiritual powers containing multiple evils from all over the premises of the Shitenji family. Besides, I don't know everything, but I know that none of them are insulting possessors of strength.

(From Gaston's information... the heads of these people are those Julians. Keep your head down and we'll figure something else out)

Even from close proximity to where Miho was inside, he had felt its spiritual pressure, but Yuto went straight to the Lord of Spiritual Pressure, who seemed to Julian.

(I'm worried about that one too, but it can't be that easy for Shitenji to get hit. Miho's surroundings should be solidified with strength, plus Marion. Mr. Marion is not such an easy opponent if he is thoroughly guarded. Then you can slap Julian ahead)

Yuto enters the grounds of the second match venue, kicks between the trees and runs through at an unsinkable speed even on the water surface of the pond.

(Julian stopped moving? You're gonna wait for me!

Yuto kicked the trunk of a large cedar tree and confirmed the appearance of a boy holding a sword that emitted a shitty presence in the middle of a Japanese garden that stretched beneath his eyes as the sky jumped high.

"Hey, are you here? Yuren-kun."

……

Landing more than a dozen meters in front of Julian, Yuto quickly calms down and forces between his eyebrows, even though he remembers a slight surprise when he looks at Julian.

Julian, who is now in front of Yuto, is not the usual glittering look known to Yuto.

It's as if those three white eyes, dim, flaunting this one and containing madness, are telling the story of the inside.

"So that's your real face... I see, you look disgusting"

"Huh? Are you suddenly coming to people's faces? You're in good shape, Yuto! Who do you think I am?

Say it. When Julian steps into his right foot, he walks like a rocket and instantly enters between each and every one of his own. Yumen suddenly saw Julian, who appeared in front of him, wave his sword down from the upper stages.

A tall metal noise rings.

"What!?

Julian gave a surprise look at Yuto's sword. Julian's sword is bounced on the right side by the confession of the blessed man, and Julian's body is thereby inclined in center of gravity, and his left foot is about to leave the earth.

"Kuh."

Julian, widening his eyes, instantly bounced off the spot, fearing the pursuit of the Blessed One.

Yuto approaches Julian, who took a distance without changing his expression.

"You... who are you? Julian. I know you have a grudge against Four Heavens Temple, but isn't that all?

Pickle and Julian move his eyebrows, as Yuto said.

"... hey, that's funny, Yuto."

"Are you the Sword of the Sult, the ones who will take you to the Count? That means you're not as old as you look."

"What the hell are you talking about, dude, but hehe, why... are you asking me that?

I said, "Who do you think you are?"

Yuto makes his gaze sharp and points the tip of his reclining whisper at Julian.

"Lately, I've been thinking. Whether it's a coincidence or not, the people who decided to fight me seem to do things differently and think differently, but apparently, what they're trying to do is the same… they're acting with the same purpose as each other. So, what's the purpose... or means? It's something I can't overlook... personally."

"Personal...?

"What is it about being relative to all those people to keep standing up? Are you sure this is just a coincidence? Or are these people with the same purpose developing more power than you can imagine, and they actually exist there, and they're already moving to the point where they want to be on the table? And then... well, this is the best, in experience, credible enough..."

"Think of what you're going to say! Ah-ha-ha! That's a pretty good imagination. So you still got it?

"This has been around for a long time... I've given up on that fate too..."

As soon as Yu Man thought he had a bitter laugh for a moment, his struggle swept from Yu Man to a tremendous sentimental struggle, to the tip of leaning against laughing Julian.

A grin swept away from Julian's face on one scale of the power that the blessed man had shown him.

It felt the tingling air of battle that I had long forgotten since the Battle of the Abilities from Yuto, who stared sharply at this one.

It is not the ratio of temper received in the lounge. No, it's not even that kind of thing.

This sense of oppression emanating from the Blessed Man is awesome worn only by the master of hundreds of warfare and will be felt irrevocably, even in the midst of tens of thousands of random wars between them on the battlefield.

(This is... this guy... However, it should be Shitenji Hip Wipes...)

Julian once again gives a spare look, but unlike before, prompts Yuto's words as he sounds a vigilant noise in his body.

"Huhu... so tell me your most, most credible imagination"

"... I'm caught up in it, I'm in shape."

"... what?

"So I'm always caught up in a hell of a lot of things, for a long time. Especially ridiculous people like you. I hate to admit it, but apparently, I was born into distress. So, you know what? What has happened around me lately is not an independent matter for me. They're all together, and they're one stream. So you're still getting caught up in it."

"Ha... ha! What the hell is that? I wonder what you're going to say, that's ridiculous enough! Without any reason or proof, are you calling me one of those weird people? Listen, I lost it!

Julian is initially taken aback by what Yuto speaks seriously, and when he mocks, he puts a wrinkle between his eyebrows, putting the Dancing Sword, a replica of the Divine Sword [Sword of Victory], on the upper stage.

"Well...... fine. Yu Man is also right about what you say. The fact that I don't like the Four Heavens Temple and that Yuto is expecting unimaginable ordeal from now on!

In contrast, Yuto, with a serious expression, shook the whitewash he was pointing at Julian with both hands and placed it in his right eye.

"There's no proof, but there's reason."

"Heh."

"I'm a falling out, but give me the end of the Spiritual Swordsman. So I understand very well. Julian, there's a demon leaking out of your body right now, along with your spiritual powers!

Yu Man steps in before he can finish saying so.

Julian waved down the dancing sword without retreating against Yukien, who had instantly broken in between one sword.

The speed of the two swinging swords cleaves the atmosphere, and the gusts winding around them tilt the surrounding trees, and the water in the garden pond creates a great wave.

Each other's swords slightly touched each other, slipping through without changing orbits and hitting each other's bodies.

At this time Julian's body was only slight in the momentum of his own sword, but he did not miss the blessing of flowing.

Yuman turns the blade of reclining down upwards and shakes the reclining up at divine speed from the lower section in an orbit that does not stare.

Yuto's skin felt it killed.

The sword speed of the first shot remains almost unchanged. But in this moment of collision Julian's swordsmanship, worshipping the back dust of the Blessed Man was something that those who held the sword would know.

Yuto widens his eyes wide as the leaning white tries to pass through Julian's chest, jaw, and head from below.

Julian's sword appeared neglected in front of his chest... No, it looked that way from Yuman's eyes.

Leaning is taken by Julian's sword, sparks scattered from the clashing sword of two swords.

(Now... where did the sword come from? And how did Julian retreat from my reclining orbit in this time!?

Yuto's predictions in battle were supposed to have been another blow to Julian's life and death.

However, confessions are actually accepted.

Blessed man's gaze overlaps Julian's dim gaze nearby.

Julian gradually raised the corner of his mouth, and his eyes contained a light that made room.

"Ha!

Blessings push each other's overlapping swords with force, and lift up Julian's swords as they are. Julian's upper body leaned back on that push, which used the entire body like a spring and the force of the whole body was concentrated without waste.

Yuman's eyes see a winning chance.

Yuto's battle brain instantly predicts Julian's next move, and at the same time assembles several next strikes. The body reacted faster than it thought and moved to make Julian's path to burial materialize without dilution.

The eunuch steps in like a leopard sinking his body, setting his aim on Julian's torso, who leaned back. As soon as possible, flashing across. The flowing speed that Julian couldn't possibly have had while he was in position, then the torrent-like devastating sword struck.

However... a high volume of metal sounds ringing.

Leaning, which was supposed to take Julian's upper body riding on his lower body, was held back by Julian's sword.

Yuto's eyes widen again.

Sometimes I was surprised that I was taken for reclining in this stream. But the essence of Yuto's surprise is not there.

I can't believe the process of accepting the confession, and the attempt to stop the Special Sword Strike launched from Yuto's sufficient posture in an inadequately unreliable position.

Julian turned the sword in her right hand from behind her back and stopped leaning from the lower section, with her body facing back and her legs about away from the ground, flashing from the right of the blessed man.

Besides, with one hand......

Moment after moment, Yuto jumped back.

It was Yuto who was overwhelmingly attacking.

That should have been the case, but Yuto's battle investigation in two clashes with Julian chose to keep him at a distance.

"Heh, you chose to stay back a lot. Hey, I'm surprised."

Julian gradually returns her torso forward as her body faces over the sky as she leans back.

"If he's a normal guy, keep it up, let me push him. It's a shame, I don't even know what's going on the next time, but I guess I didn't even feel the pain. You might have missed your chance, huh? Yuren-kun."

Yuto stares at Julian in the opposite direction.

"That sword..."

"Yeah? You know what I mean. Haha...... awesome, Yuman you are. I'm a little surprised. I thought you'd just been selling festivities to the Four Heavens Temple to improve your track record, but that's not all."

Humph, and snorts, Julian lowers the dancing sword, slowly packing the distance from Yuto.

"It's a waste, a waste. I guess I had to kill you, such an interesting eunuch. I don't like it. But... well, I can't help it. This is Yuto's fault, isn't it? Kukukuku......"

"You're kidding... you were going to kill them all anyway"

The expression disappears from Julian and a tremendous amount of spiritual power springs from his entire body. Blessed man stared at Julian, and laid down his confession.

From Julian, the rough spiritual power gushed out like a fountain, goosebumps on Yuto's arm.

And the grin disappeared. Julian changed like someone else until the tone.

"Hmm? Kid, you're not talking to me! Who are you talking to? Don't think it's worth it, scumbag! I'll kill you anyway, but it's my decision now that you're gonna die when you realize my demons."

My pupils open and I yell in my big mouth as I spit.

"It's a terrible time to... get on with your inferior shit. I have a prediction that I have settled in rank D below my strength with my hands around Shitianji Temple. Are you belly trying to keep your opponent alert by making him think he's below his strength? This shit. So you were off your perimeter attention and moving as a dog in the Four Heavens Temple. But unfortunately...! With your work with the Leopard of the Dark Night, the strength of which is based on the rank set by the institution, you can guess from A to AA."

……

"So what? With all that strength, can you beat this me?!? That's too funny to laugh at!

As Julian's spiritual powers were applied, there were more and more black signs.

"No more... you're not going to hide the demons, are you?"

"What are you hiding from a dying guy anyway, you moron?... Oh, yeah, I'll tell you something good. There are about four of us on this property in the Four Heavens Temple who have pledged allegiance. I wouldn't have even noticed... they're better at hiding demons than I am"

"Ha! Nice look! I'll tell you what, I'm guessing your strength! Why don't you join the Dark Night Leopard scum? Then one more thing, I'll tell you. Two of us..."

Julian points his sword at the Blessed One.

"I have this Divine Sword, a replica of the Victory Sword, a replica of the Divine Sword equivalent to the Dancing Sword!

…… Divine Sword Replica!?

Yuto's complexion changes.

We quickly understood that if people with this level of weaponry stormed around, we would not be spared the Four Heavens Temple and the confusion.

Apart from Julian, he noticed the presence of the raiders, but Julian, the most spiritually repressive, decided he was the boss, and even Julian thought that if he did something about it, in some cases, other companions would be drawn here.

I didn't see the enemy sweetly. As a result of evaluating the strength of the Four Heavens Temple family more than that, he went to Julian's place, regardless.

But if what Julian says is true, it must be said that the result is a form of low estimation of the strength of the enemy.

(No! I was stupid! You should have gone to Miho first! Is it Yang Dynasty that this one guy sprinkled spiritual pressure!?

When Yu Man moves to move off the spot, he blocks Julian from going.

"Oops! Where are we going? You have this dancing sword locked on. All over the world... there's no escape anywhere!

At the same time Julian threw up the dancing sword and attacked Yuto with one hand.