It's all one flower.

1473. Cutting Pain

The demon soldier Rubel had no voice in the unknown pain and dropped both knees.

The fallen deciduous leaves make a dry noise and Ensign Razootchik turns around. I swallowed my teeth and breathed in my sweaty men.

"Eat a thousand slices"

Army demon soldiers strike a double-headed wolf with powerful words.

The grey warcraft rushed over to the dark mass and the right head was devoured. A sharp fang eats into the darkness and shakes his head.

In grenade and automatic small-gun attacks, the body of a magical creature that did not have a single scratch was easily cut off.

The left head is also eaten, and the Warcraft fangs tear the darkness apart.

Rubel couldn't even scream at the severe pain, holding her own shoulder and holding her breath.

"Rubel, what's going on?

He raised his face to answer the officer's question, but the darkness swept over his right head again, breathlessly turning back.

Magic creatures crawl to escape the teeth of a double-headed wolf. It hit an invisible wall and distorted the giant flat. The junction of silver threads surrounds the demon asthma cannon and the double-headed wolf, and won't let them escape.

Army demons have mercilessly eaten a thousand magical creatures.

Rubel screams without a voice and thrusts over the deciduous leaves. Spilled tears slapped the deciduous leaves.

"Interrupt!"

Ensign Razootchik's sharp voice flew, and an Army demon costume soldier ordered the two-headed wolf of the user demon to wait.

The Grey Warcraft spits out a thousand pieces of darkness and waits for the next command to squat (quail) in the [Meteor Formation].

... dying... dying.

I can see the magic falling out of the little pieces of darkness devoured by the Warcraft and thrown away on the deciduous leaves, and the lights of life disappearing one after the other. Every time one piece of darkness died, heat was mourned from the core of the pain and frozen in the cold that arose in him.

"Rubel, what's going on?

A crouched superior officer beside him helped the fallen demon soldier wake up. Rubel doesn't fit the roots of his teeth due to the cold added to the pain and can't answer it.

Army demon costumes also walked over and took Rubel's hand on one knee. My palms sweat in my fist, which I gripped hard.

"Hey, can you hear me?

To do that, I could barely move my neck vertically. Tears passed down her cheeks, but Rubel didn't know if she was going to cry or if the demon asthma cannon was going to cry.

"You're hanging up on the demon, aren't you? Shared blockade of audiovisual"

He was asked overlapping, but again, his life was lost from the pieces, and he could not answer them because he was frustrated by the cold. The back of my body hurts like it was cut open by freezing chi.

A demonic soldier serving the user demon looked up at Sgt. Sikurus Army Adjutant and Ensign Razootchik with a troubled face.

The current location of the demon soldiers Rubels is the Forest of Resalube. It extends to the north of the Kublum Mountains, which divides the island of Negna to the north and south.

The only humans within a radius of five kilometers are the Sikurus Army Adjutant of the Nemoralis Government Army, Ensign Lazutočik, and the Demonic Soldier Rubel, as well as five Demonic Soldiers, taken together by eight.

Stopped by the [meteor formation] junction that circled the silver thread, the warcraft hunters do not enter.

In the unlikely event that the yarn was cut, it was also bounded by a radius of three kilometres and a kilometre, with multiple protections.

The [meteor formation] in the center surrounding the demon asthma cannon and the double-headed wolf is about five meters radius, but it is an enlarged demon asthma cannon giant, buried nearly half way.

"Does it hurt where you were eaten?

Questioned by General Sikurus Army aide, Rubel nodded with his teeth devoured.

One more thing, a piece of life disappears.

It is unclear what part of the amorphous magic creature corresponds to Rubel's body, but whenever the demon asthma cannon was scratched with Warcraft fangs, something hurt severely.

The position of the pain flushes and I can't explain where it hurts. Pain I had never tasted before could not be metaphorically explained and could not even explain how it would hurt.

"Ensign, transfer the manipulator of the demon asthma cannon to the Topoli base and see a military doctor."

"Ha!"

"... as soon as Ensign returns, re-tension [Meteor Formation] and resume shrinking demon asthma cannons"

"Copy that!"

Six men moved, with the exception of Rubel, by order of General Sikurus Army Adjutant.

The two demon soldiers who obeyed the Warcraft prepare a drink for rest.

Three Army demon soldiers [jumped]. Immediately, their report arrives on the [flower ear] worn on the collar (Eri) of the military uniform.

Stopped by a [meteor formation] with a radius of one kilometre, one person cut the silver thread at the point where it fell and waited. The two remaining jump to formation with a radius of three kilometers. Equally there, one cut silver thread and waited, and the last one jumped to a five-kilometre radius formation.

One report after another enters [Flower Ear] and Ensign Razootchik orders him to stand by.

When the third reported the release of the [Meteor Formation], the Ensign held the rubel and chanted [Leap].

A sensation similar to a light glare is followed by a killer landscaped forest of winter withers that turns into a plain covered in dead grass.

Around the Topoli base, the Nemus Liberation Army is vigilantly patrolled with [leap] exclusion and other junctions, not magically close to the surrounding area either.

Ensign Razootchik pulled out the knife and drew a circle around the demonic soldier Rubel.

"This (Ko) circle of heavenly six series stars (Mutsubo) full of stars

In the hinterland of the circle, in the walls of the stars, in the earth, all the uncalled for walking away.

Tens of thousands of insect repellents, cluttered demons.

Wipe the soil of the blade and tuck it in the sheath, put your hand on Rubel's shoulder and say.

"I'll get you a car"

Ensign Lazutočik left an unresponsible rubel in [the simplified junction] and ran to the general gate of the Topoli base visible on the other side.

Rubel rubbed herself lying on the dead grass.

There are no scratches in particular.

It just hurts.

I have no idea what a demon asthma cannon that has blocked my audiovisual will see right now, or what kind of orders the Sycools Army Adjutant will give beside the user demon.

Far from the demonic asthma cannon, the pain of the demon-mounted soldier Rubel did not draw, but deep in his body, he complained of a thousand chopped pains, frozen to mourn the death of his pieces.