Kuishinbo Elf

The battle against the Golden Dragon has begun...

"Awavu!?

"Father ahhhhh!?

I got a tail like a golden lizard round-tailed and slapped my alarmed father.

The head is bouncing unbroken when you see it.

the stubborn flesh of vampires from this,

Turns out it has enough muscle power to easily destroy.

Or... your father is too cautious.

No matter how much flesh regenerates,

It's not a full moon now, so the pain comes through.

There will be no doom when flesh is torn apart,

When the spirit comes, it will eventually perish.

The father, who regenerated his head in seconds of the thing, said as he fixed his hair with a handmade brace.

"Warm up... even if the super playback power is activated, the painful stuff hurts.

If I wasn't a vampire, I'd be dead!

"HEY, vampires! I'm sorry, but I'm not gonna let you get stuck!

Your home... died originally, didn't you?

"Whoa, this was accidental"

"" HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

"Thank you for your trouble with Noritsuki in battle! Father!

And technically, we're not dead!

"Yeah, seriously fight it! Don't worry about Mike either!

What a lack of tension.

He's your father, who said he hasn't had a decent fight in decades.

To climb this far, I didn't think the flower garden was blooming.

"Oh, my daughter pissed me off.

But I didn't want to meet you on the battlefield.

Had we met another time, we would have made a good friend "

"Me too, dandy vampire.

But when we met, we hung on to each other's beliefs and pride.

We'll have to fight, won't we?

You're finally willing to fight seriously here, Father, without alarm.

I'm unconsciously relieved by the way it looks.

Come on, show me what a well-dressed father looks like.

"Brado Quinn Hearts, I'm coming!

"This is your graveyard, my daughter Branna!

"It's the Sigurd of the Angry Dragon! Step over you and I'll move on!

Now it was the battle that began betraying each other's beliefs and pride.

It is your father who plays flesh-bomb battles with the Sigurd of the Angry Dragon.

Yeah, even if I can see it, it has so much physical strength that I can't reach it.

I use the Curse to cover your father.

This curse is the ability to do as words say,

It is a skill that curses the opponent and causes inconvenience.

The point is that the opponent's loss of abilities is probable.

It goes without saying that it would be advantageous to activate this one for a certain amount of time.

Use the Curse instead of Magic to activate the Curse.

This is resentment, jealousy, hatred, intent to kill.

that took energy out of negative emotions,

It's matured in us vampires.

I just took it out, it's a lot, but it's poor quality.

The success rate of the curse is significantly reduced.

Unfortunately, the curse has a low success rate.

It is Theory that matures as much as possible to increase the success rate before using it.

"Curse me! Curse" Weakness "!!

And more cursed is mine right, and a purple beam of light is born,

I stretched out my tentacles to the golden dragon.

"Whoa!? My dad doesn't want that!!

Ah... but I'm going to wake up to the new frontier "

"Why are you avoiding it there!!

Oh, my God.

By your father's "dodgy child" skills,

My curse never reached Sigurd.

It hit your father who avoided his attack.

"Ahem, something... it's awesome ~ I"

At the end of the sentence, your father is cursed and his ability is reduced.

I really want the curse to stop only succeeding at times like this.

"Wow, apparently he has troublesome abilities"

"Oh, Brother, I'm a special skill in the disabling system.

You're not gonna hit it, are you? I'll do the resist, but I don't know if I can prevent it all. "

I want the resist to give me a break.

It makes me sad if they resist even if it activates because of it.

"Branna ~, Dad, can I sleep in the dirt because I'm lazy?

"Oh, already! Drink a bottle of your cheerfulness!

"Oh, I did. This one when you're not well."

Your father takes one test tube out of his pocket, seemingly unmotivated in the first place.

inside that test tube glows beautifully, illuminated by the moon and night,

It contained liquids like wine.

And then he pulled out the cork, the lid, and your father poured it down his throat all at once.

"It works. Huh! After all, it's El's blood for nourishment!

Then, didn't people change as if they were lies?

Or is it really too different?

The hair I had all-backed stood upside down,

The puffed-up body was tearing clothes apart and peeking into the stunning flesh.

A blue and white aura overflowing from the body would be a magic that cannot fit into the flesh.

"Ah!? There's a bunch of secrets!!

Muscle Dharma covering her face with both hands and twilight in grief.

It seems that torn clothes are memorabilia that have been treated with care for many years.

He is a man who does not tighten anywhere.

"I will never forgive you... never!!

"Isn't it your suicide bomber?"

Oh, I got stuck and stuck again.

Hi. Your father is too mentally weak.

I think I'd better get out of here.

"Father! Please hold on!

Let's both attack!

"Oh, yeah. Good luck, Dad!"

Trying not to show me a good fit,

Looks like you've motivated me back.

We split left and right to attack Sigurd.

judging it impossible to attack the boulder with bare hands,

I'm the biggest sickle in Free Space.

Remove the Bloody Crescent.

The dripping red blade of blood, which I've only used to mow the lawn for a while,

He seems happy with his long-time prey.

This is a delicacy that I gave away over my late mother,

It is a famous knife known to all who know.

Many famous swords have special abilities,

This Bloody Crescent is no exception.

This red blade has various effects by sucking the opponent's blood.

I mean... if you don't let me suck blood, it's just a sharp blade.

Meanwhile, your father 'gripped' his fist.

They finally got serious.

He always said, "I'm a slow starter".

I want to believe that word.

"Come on, take it! My special fist!

It's been a really long time since I meant it, so hit me!

"It would have been great if it hadn't been for the last line."

Your father's fist hit the right shoulder of the golden dragon, crushing the stubborn scales easily.

I'd like it to be crushed to the bone if possible, but it won't work that well.

And I will cut from the left side of the sigurd,

The red blade was unfortunately inhibited by the golden scale and did not lead to the chopping and chopping of the flesh.

I guess your father's fist crushing that scale is still very powerful.

"See! The power of my fist! Branna, Daddy did it...... Wah!?

"So you're too cautious! Don't rest your hands with one blow!

with a blow by the forefoot of the Galndragon,

Quickly pull your father into the ground.

The battle is coming.

We have to stand around well, supporting your pretty dumb father.

Our battle was finally about to come to its best.