Inferior ability user's return from the demonic realm

"Well, you're here as expected."

The office of the festival management of the entrance to the Four Heavens Temple had already moved to the main business of intercepting the raiders.

No one panics. Collect information and fly instructions to the Four Heavens Temple, the Great Peak, Shinto, and their respective subordinates, as if from the beginning they were on schedule.

It is Ming Liang's father who keeps this main business, and Takaaki Shimae, the son of Sosuke Left Horse.

In the Four Heavens Temple family, this Xiaoming has demonstrated extraordinary talent as the owner of his high tactical eye, while also developing his abilities as a spiritual user. We refrain from acting, which was usually too tabular, and we find ourselves in a lack of prominence, but that stems from the fact that the role of Xiaoming is the main task of supporting both sides, the tabulation and the back of the Four Heavens Temple.

In other words, the table may identify, monitor and, in some cases, actively deal with organizations or individuals with malicious intentions towards the Four Ten Terriers.

It was also by this Xiaoming that Zhu Yan had previously instructed him to monitor and direct the raid on the dark night leopard led by Hundred Eyes who came to Japan.

He was naturally appointed as the backbone at this festival of entry.

"How many enemies?

Takaaki, who releases a calm glance at her set, grey-haired, crosshaired hair, organizes the situation.

"There are five of us, including Julian Knight. Except for Julian Knight, there are two in the gallery and two near the festival guests' mansion."

"Hmm... let's send the Great Peak and Divine Team to the enemies in the audience as soon as possible first. It would already be confusing, but it is not good that any more damage has been done to the Guests. The strength of the enemy is still unknown. Don't push yourself into it, we just need to stop the guests until they get away."

"Yes, I understand. Elsewhere, what should we do?

"Their aim is the center of the Four Heavens Temple family. You'll come here even if you keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, we need to gather them where Zhuyin and the others are."

"Ha... but then we will call in our enemies, in case the Zhuyins..."

"It's okay."

Xiaoming answers his comments from his subordinates in a clear tone, and makes his subordinates laugh.

"Surely there are people over there at the center of the Four Heavens Temple that we must necessarily protect. But at the same time, remember that this Shitenji Temple has the highest power."

"Yes!

Xiaoming's theory is that the most important factor in the battle is organizational strength. The squires who belong to the Four Heavens Temple family are all granular. On top of that, I fully understand the characteristics of its members and assume that as a team we will also win the battle against powerful individuals.

That's why it broke my heart the most to form a team. I believe half of my work is done at that point.

But at the same time, there are people out of such filial arguments.

Those who can calculate it individually as overwhelming strength and individually as non-standard power….

These humans may not be able to demonstrate their strength by incorporating them into the organization.

All you have to do is dare to tell those people about the situation and enemy information. And it's about making sure these humans can provide an easy place to fight.

This is the strategy in the battle of Yicheng, Zhuyin… and Xiaoming, who knows Miho, who reigns in the Shitianji family.

Xiaoming remembered the presence of an important person here.

"How is my son-in-law doing?"

"Yes, it looks like you already set Julian Knight up. Now you can see it in the footage."

Immediately through the monitor, Xiaoming confirmed Yuto's appearance. I understand that Zhu Yan has asked me to join him for a Miho escort. So I like the fact that this boy fulfilled his request sincerely and quickly rushed to Julian, where this raid began.

"Hehe, that's fast! That's something like Son-in-law...... perhaps the mastermind of the Raider is Julian Knight. Don't let anything happen to your son-in-law... right, send a team of divine squads to cover you and have your son-in-law pull over here with you... huh!?

"This... Dear Xiaoming!?

Xiaoming and his men hold their breath for a moment.

That's because I just saw Yuto and Julian fighting through the footage. The two collide, their shock waves vibrate the camera, and the screen is shaking violently.

The battles between the two sides in the first tournament are analyzed. Together, we knew we were young but talented capable people.

But Xiaoming immediately understands in these clashes between the two.

These two...... not on that level.

This is... this is an attack between non-standard capability players that could even make the troops they cover a foothold.

Screen swings gradually heal and further offense is unleashed.

Xiaoming was greatly surprised but... slowly loosened her cheeks and finally she raised her voice and laughed out.

The same goes for Yukien's men, but despite heightened tension over the strength of Julian, the enemy, he stares suspiciously at Xiaoming's reactions with a frown.

"Son-in-law! Brilliant...... brilliant young man! Be glad, I didn't expect such a boy to come by Miho!

"... what? Yes, then send troops immediately..."

"That's a retraction."

"Huh?"

"Don't you see? Don't let this son-in-law stand in your way! All right, I know my son-in-law well here. Do you want me to go to Ming Liang......!? No, it's funny how you dare ask Miho to come out here."

"Ko, Dear Xiaoming! What will they say! Ask Miho to come out to the front..."

"Fine, give Zhu Yan a try and make up your mind."

"... Yes"

If that is the case, the subordinates instructed to accept the rejection. Perhaps, no, that's the look I'm sure this suggestion can make.

Shortly afterwards, he turns off his grin, and Xiaoming turns his mind around.

We were able to see Julian Knight's strength in battle with the Blessed Man, and we were able to measure the strength of other raiders.

Julian Knight's ability to fight Yuto is also out of standard. Nothing could be more terrifying as an enemy.

Even though I invited him, he seemed to be bringing in something outrageous, Xiaoming understands.

Of course, I haven't even thought about insulting the strength of the enemy since the beginning. But it's an undeniable fact that I was exceeding my expectations. If so, you should consider the other enemies equally.

"You've already noticed the participants in the game, but tell the participants to cancel and evacuate the festival. And have you heard from Lord Douglas Guns?

"Yes, the means of communication are communicated, so it is possible. Send the wind and you'll see."

"All right, ask for help right away. … and then I would feel comfortable if the Temple of the Sword or something moved."

"Ha ha, of course we'll move too."

Xiaoming looks back at the voice from behind her suddenly.

There was a Hisae branch with a magical look along with Sword St. Alfred Arklight, and Mirage Sea Garden, who was a festival participant, as well as Heavenly Doge, who abstained behind it shortly after the start of the second tournament.

"Kensei! And Hisae."

"Dear Xiaoming, Al... Kensei is going to move. Not only that, but these two."

Hisae sighed with a subtle expression, while introducing Heavenly Doji, who meditated and laughed bitterly at the seemingly grumpy sea garden with his arms behind the glittering sword saint.

"Oh, really, that hurts, Kensei"

Takaaki responds with joy, contemplating in his head at the same time a force analysis and placement destination.

"So, Lord Xiaoming, can you tell me what's going on?

"Of course, Kensei."

Xiaoming briefly explained the situation and the strength of his predictable enemies, Kensei nodded heavily.

"Okay, then, I will go to Don Du Yu Ren. Let these two head toward the mansion, which is the guest quarters. How about that?

At this time, Xiaoming was impressed by this offer of Kensei, but immediately gave a sober look.

"Okay. Please, I appreciate the support of our son-in-law, Kensei. I'd like you to head right for it."

Kensei gave a moment of bitter laughter to Takamitsu when he said "Our son-in-law" about Yukien, as if to be cautious, but Takamitsu was serious himself.

"Accepted. Bye."

When Kensei flipped his successful body, he signaled with his eyes to the sea garden and the division, and all three of them left while the division pushed the back of the sea garden that was bumping into him saying, "Why are you here... me?"

When the three of them leave, Xiaoming turns his face to the remaining Hisae branch.

"I didn't know Kensei was sending two of his people to this festival."

"... I didn't know either. I have a headache about what you're thinking when you come with him at all."

"Hmm, you seem to be obsessed with your son-in-law for a long time, I don't know why..."

……

"Oh, Hisae seems grumpy. Can't you forgive me that you haven't told yourself everything about that face, either?

"!?... That's not what I meant!

Xiaoming smiles as Hisae reveals her emotions.

"Hisae, sometimes a man is the most important woman, so he doesn't tell you anything. There will be toothpicks for women. Especially a man named Kensei saw it that way."

"... Huh?

"It's a weakness I fell in love with such a man. Hisae, believe in him more, Kensei."

"Nah!? Chi......!

Xiaoming laughs at the talented woman from the tempered Otematsu family, and immediately retrieves the commander's face and stares at the footage he has installed everywhere on the property.

"Things have changed. Think about how much you can afford to fight, anticipate the timing, and you're on the offense!

"" "Yes!

Inside the morale headquarters, Hisae Branch was the only one with a bright red face and a toothpick.

"Don Du Yu Man! Let's do it! How dare you outshine me, the onslaught of this dancing sword! There he is!

"... Ku"

Yuto was moving toward the heavy township seat with Miho and Miho as he played Julian's sword strike, which seemed persistent and clumsy.

"I don't want you to tell me!

Yuto stopped abruptly and confessed to Julian.

Julian accepts the confession once again in an unreliable position while chasing Yuto around.

"It's no use, you don't understand! You imbecile!

Without changing his expression, Yuto identifies the orbit on which the Dancing Sword took confession.

(Is the sword itself willing...)

Yuto thinks that's for sure. The Dancing Sword obviously moves without going through the will of the owner, plays the enemy's attack, and attacks precisely the part that serves as the enemy's gap.

Again, pushing Julian back, Yuto starts moving.

"Damn, you're a punishable monkey! You can't escape this sword, but you still don't get it!

Julian pursuing again without getting her hair in between.

A similar offensive was repeated many times, and gradually Yuto came to the square where the spectacular lawn near the spectator's seat was laid.

Reflecting on Julian, Yuto, who gave in and avoided Julian's lateral, one-letter sword strike from behind, jumped forward and took his passion, turned to Julian and went on the offense.

Yuto and Julian carry out dozens of swords that are not even in their eyes.

"Oh? What, you finally gave up? Do you realize we're not finally getting away with this?

"You're an idiot"

To Julian's disgusting grin, Yuto returns an invincible grin.

"Ahem!?

"That's not why I intercepted you here."

Yuto takes it without playing the swing from the top of the dance sword.

"I was just trying to end up around here..."

"... you say that?

"If we get this far, we can bring in your people, right? And I wanted to stay close to where Miho and the others are."

"Ha!? Are you nuts? What's the point of that?

"You must be strong, but you're retarded!

Blessed man's right leg for a moment, and I wonder if it has disappeared, a divine speed kick approaches Julian's side.

With her eyes widened, Julian twisted her neck and Yuto's legs passed a few millimeters ahead of Julian's cheek with a single hair.

Julian jumps unconsciously and puts her hand on a muscle wound that slowly formed on her left cheek with a flashing face. And... I rubbed my upper and lower teeth together like I gradually struck and trembled in anger.

"And, hey..."

"The sword is amazing. That's amazing indeed. But you've been investigating this beforehand, haven't you? About me. Then why are you challenging me with that weapon?

"... what?

"You know, I'm a melee specialist. I mean, I'm the best at these fights and the best at what I can do. You know what I mean? Then, if you want to take me down... you should have hit the guy who could have attacked you in the all-range. You're really stupid, you don't normally set me up in their area of expertise. Fighting will be a stone to attack your opponent's weakness, let alone an exchange of lives!

Yuto sets it up.

Julian intercepts and crosses over and over so that the two swords cleave up to each other's space.

However... I saw a change in Yuto's movements.

The blessed man switches his lean white to his right hand, his left hand, and responds. The motion is just freakishly spontaneous.

"Nah!?

Yuto's movements accelerate even more as if he were dancing.

"Gww!"

Yuto's left fist enters Julian's flank. The unstoppable blessed man held the dancing sword from the top in reclining, turning and kicking it out to Julian, who had a distressed look on his forehead.

Julian, who has received this kick properly, can see it blowing backwards as he glides through the earth, knocking it down to the trees far away.

"You're not a big swordsman. You're not keeping up with that sword movement. That sword was a treasure rot, and it was too much for you."

When she told him to throw it away so small, Yuto glanced in the direction of the heavy town seat where Miho and the others were.