Kyuuketsu Hime wa Barairo no Yume o Miru

Like a viper entangled in a giant elephant, an abandoned dragon (Nidheck) attached to an aerial garden was creepy.

He was moving slowly as he absorbed and multiplied the demons of the blocking crimson empire Imperial Crimson. The target of the sickle neck is the center of the aerial garden and the empty Red Jade Castle body.

Turning it into a demonic paradise where around 100,000 demons live, Scarlet Snow's beloved boxyard was about to be eroded by one viper now.

Regardless, all the inhabitants here are just a thousand soldiers, all but a small part of them soldiers, but honestly, it was a reality to attack this mighty invader...

Whatever you say, the walls of flesh creeping in front of you are overwhelming, and even for them who have fought numerous demons, they have never experienced such a giant demon. Every one who saw it blinked in amazement, and leaked a groan.

That said, surprise does not exist for them two letters: fear or indolence.

Until you kill this if you certify it as an 'enemy'. Transfer to immediate execution.

Melee warfare had been announced early on with a strict ban, and everyone switched to ranged attacks, showering well in the economy with flames, ice, venom, wind blades, etc., and at first it was thought that the attack would pass well and effectively, but gradually became ineffective and, conversely, the opponent activated, finally understanding the properties of the enemy.

- This guy is gonna eat our attack!!

They rushed away from the spot, but it was already late in time, and some were imprisoned by the demonic eye, some were tangled up in the tentacles, and others were absorbed by assimilation without doing so, losing their strength to the immense mass.

Regardless of the characteristics of the Abandoned Dragon (Nidheck) at an early stage, there was an explanation from the ground and it was well known to the members of the Round Table and the military officials called the "Legion of Strength", but the civilian demons present at the scene became targets for each destruction without any reason to know.

As a result, it was the first battle and an unprecedented tragedy in the Crimson Empire's Imperial Crimson homeland, bringing out nearly 300 missing persons (supposedly absorbed) just about 15 minutes after the arrival of the Abandoned Dragon (Nidheck).

That said, since the first group of casualties came out, fortunately no more casualties have been given, but the cause was due to the efforts of the round-table members who rushed to the scene sooner rather than later, and the change in the way the Abandoned Dragon (Nidheck) fought.

About 20 minutes after the battle began, when we were about to dress each other up, a fine wart or pus-like protrusion emerged on the surface of the abandoned dragon (Nidheck), similar to the organ, from which countless bullets were fired throughout the city.

Bullets as tall as humans at first glance. That was the impact of the landing, and when it cracked, it turned into a vampire with shitty red eyes - a human form with hard limbs and head, but no longer a vampire - and hit by allowances or gradually moving things that were on the spot, as a result of which sporadic guerrilla warfare had to be waged everywhere in a way that would hinder the response to the main body, the Abandoned Dragon (Nidheck).

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Inside the void Red Jade Castle, during the reputation.

"Enemy power is dispersed… the contents of this are not so much vampires as pseudo-creatures made on a vampire base."

A dark-haired woman with beautiful white and magnetic skin had reported the current situation to Aaho in a pale tone. She wraps around Native American costumes, but her lower body is a giant spider. It is the "Kokuyangti" Shiori, General XIII's intelligence staff.

Seems to be just standing on the spot in silence at first glance, but the hands, feet and accessories of the spider on the lower body were also mobilizing in an effort to use the ultra-fine yarn currently stretched out to grasp the changing situation from moment to moment.

"The firing rate is roughly 4,000 rounds per minute. As an individual, the threat is not at a level that would be problematic at about level 35, but it's already just 6908… 7026… increasing at an accelerating rate"

"What's the interception doing! There will be clouds in the sky!?"

Initial weave that shakes its head loosely to the roaring voice of the air ho.

"The Temple of the Clouds has worked hard a lot. Roughly 92 percent of them have been shot down before they reach the ground, but there are some difficulties with precision shooting. Dear Spotted Pigeon, I would give you a figure of roughly 100 percent, but this time I only think I was unlucky...... alas. It's from the SS captain/Sakaki above. I'm suggesting that the SS angels turn to cover for the missed shot, how about that?

"Hmm" 2 An empty hoe conceived about breathing, but shook his head instantly. "No, that's a bad hand. According to the report, only 'holy' relational attacks can cause clear damage to the array. Then SS will let the body attack as it stands, but it will be auspicious. Let's leave it to the people at the scene to sweep what falls on the ground."

If this is a normal army of humans and subhumans, it will eventually be a total collapse out of spiritual pressure, but basically all residents of this country of combat fanatics. I didn't even have to think about such worries if I tried to make it an empty hoe with full confidence in its morale, abilities, and loyalty.

fact, as to support it,

"The current sweep rate for enemy splits is 99.97 percent. You can say almost 100 percent."

The report of Initial Weaving is increased.

"- What's wrong with not 100?"

That said, for Akiho, he still seems unhappy.

"Again, as far as what fell into neglected or non-combatant districts is concerned, the response turns to the back.... I'll turn to interception too, if you don't mind?

The yarn of the starting weave is not only sensible, but also free to cut and tie.

On the extended line of hands and feet, so to speak, it is equal to feeling the enemy rumbling around with our faces all the time. With that hand just now, I guess it's true you want to put a blow in it.

"No, let the Lord now devote his full attention to situational analysis and sensing. More importantly, it is now crucial to wait for time. As soon as you're ready, give that big fat guy some counterattack wolf smoke and set up a tight moxibustion."

"Can you?

"… it will be possible"

The answer to that was the circumferential ginseng (soot), which at some point flew his body to the scene.

"Zhou Jin?

"He is a synthetic beast (chimera) created by the ancestors of enemy vampires as a group based on their own families. There is no nucleus in the composition, but there is always an individual who seems to control more than to carry out such remarkable movements and unusual attacks on a scale in this short time."

"I mean, there's an enemy vampire ancestor, and that's the tenacity that manipulates that monster. As soon as we find it, we'll have to kill it."

"Yes."

It's easy to say, but how difficult that is - the status quo because the ground-group failed in the first place - I don't even have to think about it, but Akaho gave his mouth a challenging grin.

"... hurry. We are currently stopping the princess from returning by herself by holding both hands and feet together."

"I see. It's certainly an emergency."

Hiding his mouth with a spare fan, Aaho hoisted the corner of his mouth even further.

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Further above the aerial gardens drifting in the void.

Nearly 500 angels and the silver-wing mechanical angel [Metatron] Sakaki, who oversees five times the variety of dragon species in which they live, continued to trigger huge machine guns as many as the main guns of battleships in both hands.

When it appeared as a prize for Gacha, because of its mechanical armor and armor, she was accused of "different worldviews" (just because there were many complaints in the operation, the second round of planning disappeared), but in this battlefield, the fighting style of "pure physical attack that can be ranged and yet has no attributes" had tremendous effect.

While lightly handling this gun of the mechanism that strikes out the bullet as the giant magazine rotates with both hands, Sakaki flies instructions to his men who deploy it in the form of a siege of Abandoned Dragons (Nidheck).

"Individuals, stand by and attack simultaneously where signals were given. Don't deal with the clutterfish around you. Only the body. Angels, aim for the body of the monster. Dragon Warriors, concentrate on the building on his back and destroy it. Good, it's an attack since Mr. Ho gave us a signal."

With bullets that flooded out of the muzzle like torrents or waterfalls, Sakai secretly sighed as she broke down the pouring vampire bullet, slightly escaping the clearance of the barrier of the dark matter beam unleashed by their furthering, giant dark swirl-shaped General Thirteen Demons/Clouds (even without).

- Nevertheless, turning to the back is extremely tedious as far as our style of combat is concerned. If we don't make progress as it stands forever, we won't be able to hold our men back.

Before the never-ending enemy attack, Sakaki finds the culprit of destruction with a stern face.

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"Exactly tough..."

Prior to the proliferation of enemy soldiers - those with asymmetrical red eyes, holes but noses, skeletal-like jaws with stretched purple tongues, and skeletal bodies and limbs like a combination of humans and insects - the Seven Hazards Star Beast (Shikikaseju) and the Nine Hatches (here) fought resolutely.

Soon the battlefield had passed through downtown and moved to the square in front of the royal palace (albeit a bit as vast as the town). More precisely, it can be said that it was pushed in conjunction with the invasion of the Abandoned Dragon (Nidheck).

Soon the release of pseudo-vampires into urban areas will be sporadic, and instead, from the abandoned dragon (Nidheck) body, pseudo-vampires will be laid off near the surface so that they can slip out, and they will loom with earth-flowing momentum.

Against it, the Nine have summoned undead soldiers, but it was the current situation that could not accompany the opponent's growth rate.

Allies who swept away pseudo-vampires everywhere and decided they were less dangerous have also continued to assemble on this scene, but still can't contain them.

Forward allies collapse as they are pushed off by the numbers - there, the voice of a cool girl passed well, wondering.

"... Damn, it's a little total. I haven't even seen the princess, so I have to work in service or something."

Milky white hair is good for the wind. A girl in a piece telling her to sigh stood behind Kuju.

Its left hand is gently lifted in a troublesome, odorous motion, and as soon as it points to an approaching swarm of pseudo-vampires, it swells up from its shoulders as if the tip had exploded, turning into “chaos” where all colors were mixed, and it hits there.

Exactly one giraffe.

In a flash of chaos that swallowed huge swarms of pseudo-vampires, the demons, almost absorbed, swelled and bounced like gas erupting from the mud, were thrown out in front of the royal palace.

There's debilitation, but there's a hard breath. Their appearance and pushing further “chaos” areas with their cool faces to widen - sometime I saw her melting from both knees down and turning into “chaos," and Kuju leaked a relieved exhalation.

"Are you Lord Pearl..."

A Pillar (one) Pearl (not) of the Thirteenth Demon General. "He who dwells in the abyss" and "Chaos" are also called, and the Demon General [Demogorgon] in the Demon General was afraid that even calling his name would call him nasty. That was who she really was.

The pearl, who glanced sideways at Kowloon, gently proceeded toward the abandoned dragon (Nidheck), turning his torso into chaos.

The demons who saw it cheered, but her accumulation of “chaos”, which proceeded in total disregard, turned into an enormous amount of tsunami and hit the Abandoned Dragon (Nidheck).

"Now, which one of you wins, greed or my chaos?"

The last remaining half of his face groaned so, it melted as it drifted away.

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"Huh, here we go!

A giant silver lion waiting in front of the main gate of Vacant Red Jade Castle - a pillar (one) of General Thirteen Demons [Baron] Mori Snow (Shira) stood still.

Instead of the dark-wrapped subspace where the aerial gardens usually sail, silver body hair reflects sunlight to be in the normal stratosphere, and the whole body reflects sparkle of light.

Running all at once through the front square of the royal palace, Mori snapped a pearl in his eyes, twitching and pushing a realm of chaos, laughing and then gazing at the majority of his body still alive with his harsh eyes.

"You are certain that 'Holy Light' was a weakness. Then I am your natural enemy! Eat it!!!

Exactly with a roar that can be called a lion roar, the hyena of Mori spirals spreads like a fan, from which, like a polar hotline (beam), a sacred light of great power is emitted, and the body of an abandoned dragon (Nidheck) that hits the light melts like butter broiled in fire.

You must have felt just as painful, paralyzed rays (paralyzed beams) that struck the dental gates and the day and night from the entire body of the abandoned dragon (Nidheck), but just before hitting the forest spiral, all sucked into both of its eyes, and paralyzed rays (paralyzed beams) that increased in power several times after a beat were released from it in reverse.

"Beams and lasers don't work for me! Screw you, but good!

Cut the body of an abandoned dragon (Nidheck) into rings so as to separate the roll cake with a spa and a knife.

I try to merge the cut areas somehow, but the areas burned with holy light instead of normal attacks look like burns and don't try to heal easily.

Besides, I waited full of this time, the SS angels slammed the attack of the lethal and 'holy' attributes into the wound, and the chaos of the proliferating pearls erodes this.

An abandoned dragon (Nidheck), aware of his disadvantage, moved the wall of flesh that guarded his castle [Almamis], which he had surrounded all along during this battle, and turned it to the mass of his body.

"Not yet! The Dragon Warriors attack the castle of their stripped enemies with all their might!

For a moment, toward the diminished protection [Almamis], the dragons dancing in the air radiated their braces simultaneously.

"'Sandal Phone' Come!

In response to the voice of the SS chief/Sakaki, it is absurd to say that there are as many artillery cannons as there are a few buildings (?) - as a way to use them, equipped with a silly weapon on the shoulder with operations close to Bazooka, and aiming from directly above to [Armamis].

"Full charge! Dora Impact, fire!

Zun! Along with the tremor echoing at the bottom of his atmosphere-shaking belly, the part that hits the pharmacy of the supermassive annihilation weapon Sandalphone retracted (which, by the way, ran out of use at the end after shooting one shot), flashing off the muzzle with plasma, penetrating [Armamis] and shattering this for a moment late.

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Somewhere in a wild suit, a man was running on a small run down a vast and luxurious hallway to an earthquake-like thrust that couldn't be an aerial garden, stopping to say, "Hey?" He twisted his neck.

"It was an unprecedented shock, but did you get hit a little? I can't help it."

I was kidding. There were six knightly men in armor behind him, but nobody listened and followed the man silently.

Had there been any ecclesiastical officials here, they would have ceased to exist.

Their equipment, armaments and facial rashes were undoubtedly nothing more than the Cathedral Crusaders, whose Knights Commander, "Saints (Saints)" Bernardo Gloria Casas, was supposed to have been wiped out, and the strength of the squadron captain's class fingerfolding.

"Well, I just couldn't care less. I'm just going to do my job."

The face of the man who said so and urged ahead was covered with a bright white mask.

The dust, the knights who moved like puppets, without a word of consent, following the man's instructions, but with the foot of the man running the lead again stopped, aligned on the spot without sound.

When I saw it, I stood there trying to block the end of the hallway, there were two big men.

One of them, a blonde young man close to red with white and pale armor and hidden the upper half of his face with a red mask, stepped forward with a large sword of flesh and thickness in his hand.

"Bingo if you wait just in case. I didn't expect you to win the rank of general here."

Still one bigger head than the long-sleeved young man holding back behind it, this one agrees with a large, unarmed old man stroking his jaw.

"That was a good read. I didn't expect you to get so flashy."

"Uh, excuse me, would you let me through there? I'm in a bit of a hurry."

A white-masked man speaks familiarly toward those two.

"What would you do if you let me through?

The young man in the red mask sounds funny back.

"Of course! I'll keep going to Scarlet Snow's room and get my pants!

In a big serious tone, the youth turned to the tip of the sword toward the man who would return the joke answer.

"Then you can never go through with it. And the princess's pants. I'm the one who decided to take them."

White mask shrugging shoulders with a daunting trick.

"Hey. What if it's a rival? Well, since we first met, I thought we had to wear black and white as the same masks, but it still didn't seem compatible."

"Right. That's what I'm gonna settle here."

In conjunction with young people who shrink in distance with footwork, which can be described as unwrought, the old man also moves forward on his feet in nature.

"- Hmm?"

The holy knights of the former Cathedral Crusaders advanced out of their swords before a man who somehow fell back feeling in danger.

"In the meantime, Sukesan-gu, do it!

Following the throwing instructions of the man, below Bernardo, the knights spread in the form of a siege of the two.

"Old Master, from these gear, it looks like the Holy Knight of Cathedral Crusaders, the most powerful Knights Cathedral Crusaders of rumors."

"Ho. Is that the tiger son of the Holy King who sounded like a sound? I look forward to this."

"Me, too. It's an unexpected form, but there's no shortage for them. … Well, let me give you a name for once"

With a great sword in the middle, the young man pointed his sword at a man with a stern face like steel, who seemed to be captain of the knights.

"Crimson Imperial Crimson of the Crimson Empire, family of Scarlet Snow, sword, rare man. Come."

"Likewise Crimson Empire" Imperial Crimson "Martial Arts Guide, Beast King"

To the name, a man who had never heard a word before began by pulling out two knives on his hips and raising his name.

"Bernardo Gloria Casas, former head of the Knights of Cathedral Crusaders of the Cathedral Crusaders. I'll come."

At the next moment, Legendary Weapon Hawarta-T-Blade, a rare man's legendary weapon, and Legendary Weapon Qua Vadis, a divine sword, true cross sword and legendary weapon, clashed with sparks.