Legend

As boring as a scrap at the end of his gaze... or watching a prick rolling like garbage, Büne was bewildered by his own unexpected emotions.

The kind of person who hung their own parents in their hands and created a gem as a sacrifice, to name a few.

It doesn't change that I can't hate you even now. But when I look at the prick of a situation where all the dolls I have created are shown to be broken in front of me, and even more so, the limbs are amputated, the torso is kicked out of my mind, and I still don't die to die, I even come up with irresistible pity.

A conflicting emotion: hatred and pity. Strangely, however, those two coincided in the current Bühne.

Anyway, I don't have time for the prix right now. Because the demon Oliqueur in front of you is such a powerful enemy.

I have already drained my health and have used up all the needles I am good at. Speaking of weapons, only two daggers already in both hands.

Still... I want to destroy and liberate such nasty things than my own parents know there are jewels created as sacrifices. To do this, I really had to defeat the oliqueur in front of me right now.

To survive.... and to leave this mansion alive with the Vihelas.

"Hmm? Apparently, I'm ready, Na. Fortunately I have also gotten used to this body in earlier fights da. Enjoy the fight, Ka."

"Enjoy the struggle? I know your purpose was to buy time but... since when has that changed?

Step forward in front of Bühne and ask Ray for Death Size in his hand.

"That ha...... Hmm? Say that, Ba, I sure don't feel like I did, but I do."

Oliqueur tilting the small neck.

(The same was true of the beginning of the battle with Prix. Oriquel would not have bothered to imitate more enemies when he was fighting me, but would have cooperated and fought us. Seeking to fight pointlessly...... is this also the effect of demonization of people?

While thinking inside...... Ray nevertheless turns his gaze toward Esetus and Nact, who are a little further apart, holding the Death Size with both hands.

Nact had still not regained consciousness due to the lightning emitted from the prix, or had lost his mind on the floor without even being picky.

Stay in that state, and quickly turn our gaze toward the door where we came in.

Fortunately, that alone understands what Ray is trying to say, and Essethus decides that even if he is here, he will just get in the way of the fight, then heads to the door as he pulls the knuckles that are fainting.

Ray, who confirmed that he had moved out of the room as he was, set the death size... and the oliqueur opened his mouth before taking any action.

"Isn't it good Ga that you evacuated the face that didn't become a force of war, that you should have evacuated that girl, too, Na?

Chirali, and that's what Oriquel tells me as he gazes at Büne with three eyes combined with the third eye present on his forehead.

"... were you aware"

"Aha."

"For that, you miss it a lot easier. You don't think Esetus and the others are going to head to the ground and let Bosc know that we're going to leave the Marstells' mansion as it is?

Words I dared to say, to hasten the oliqueur.

To Ray's words, Oliqueur shrugged his shoulders small enough to say that there was no problem.

"Be that as it may, Ba, you just have to wrap this Exil up and destroy it, right?

"You think you can do that?

"Sate, please na.... More than that, Mo, are you out of the way at the corner, La, it's time to start, sir?

Shake the second arm extended from the scapula at a rate that is like slashing and tearing the air itself apart.

While watching such an oliqueur, Ray turns his gaze towards the door where they came in, with the meaning of confirmation, but where the door is already closed and the figures of Esetus and Nakt do not exist.

(I'm a little worried about Teevia in the middle of the magic formation... but in that sense, we might be lucky that Prix is forced to survive without dying)

While anticipating that there might be some connection between Prix's life and the magic formation, Ray confirms his power once again as he sets the Death Size and confronts Olicure.

(Even though I was fighting an oliqueur, I still have a lot of room. The same goes for Elaine and Seto, who have just come to this room. Vihera healed the damage in potion, but still can't say it's complete. As far as Bühne is concerned, weapons are even close to the limit, or)

All in all, it was Ray's view that between 70% and 80% compared to when he had previously put together when attacking the dungeon.

"Me and Seto, Vihera is avant-garde, Elaine is medieval, and Büne is guerrilla. Magic has little effect on him. Keep that in mind and make an attack."

To Ray's words, Elaine nods.

In the first place, only two of us can use magic in this member, Ray and Elaine.

In terms of qualities alone, Vihera also possesses enormous magic, but Vihera, who prefers melee combat, is not compatible with magic.

Because the magic of Vihela is exclusively used to produce nails and blades on the armor and soles of the feet.

Most of all, there is little magic left at the moment.

"Hora, come yo"

Quick, not on the provocation of the finger-moving oliqueur, but still the Rays take action on the attack.

"Flying slaughter!

The first thing released was a flying slash released from Ray's death size.

Naturally, I know about Ray's flying slaughter, even if it is an oliqueur. Even in the battle before demonization, we were able to cope with flying slaughter, so there is no way we can cope with it in its current state.

Take the slaughter you have seen and flown, waving your second arm.

But that's something that's already known to Ray, and Vihella's armor in such a way as to poke a gap in Olicure's behavior, a blow to Seto's forefoot, and from behind it, the junction sword unleashed by Elaine becomes whipped and its cuttoe hits Olicure.

"Ha ha ha ha!

arm to be wielded and a second arm.

Take a blow by Vihera's fist with your palm, followed by a kick released with the other arm.

Didn't you feel like taking a blow to the forefoot released from Seto, dodging it by turning your torso wide against your torso?

Bounce back Elaine's unleashed connecting sword with her second arm.

"Mmm!"

In such a way as to sneak in between a series of actions, even as Büne, who walked ill and approached him to crawl through the ground with an unlimited low posture, tries to stick the dagger toward the back of the Oriqueur's foot, moving his legs as if he had foreseen it to avoid a dagger blow. Keep looking at Beaune's face and release the kick.

Biune, who jumped up on his feet and took the kick released, did not defy the momentum...... no, he uses the momentum to distance himself greatly from the oliqueur.

"Magic Shield!

A voice echoing in the ears of the oliqueur, who frowned small at the use of his own power.

Turning his gaze toward you, there Ray, who floated something like a shield of light in the air, was approaching as he swung his death size wide.

"What da!?

Surprised by its presence to see for the first time, it releases a poke from both piercing the ray at the tip of the second arm.

I guess it prevents more attacks than it is a shield of light, but I still don't think it can handle attacks from both left and right sides.

But...

"Wind hands!

The second arm on the right is prevented from attacking in contact with the shield of light, while the second arm on the left released at the same time is taken by something for a moment just before it hits Ray.

Wind hands. Even the tentacles of the wind stretched from the death-sized stone poke, whose tip was instantaneous, received the second arm to the left.

"Huh!?

Regardless of being prevented by a shield of light, I guess it was just unexpected that something I didn't understand would prevent me from attacking. Eyes open, momentarily but motion stops.

And Ray wasn't sweet enough to miss a moment that could be described as decisive before an opponent like Oriquel who turned into a demon.

"Power slash!

A sickle blow that activates and wields Death Size skills.

That skill, which increases the destructive power of a single blow over sharpness, swings to the second arm of those who receive it in the hands of the wind.

Wha! The sound of tapping off meat or something rather than slashing sounds around, blowing away to the tip of the second arm, the sharply pointed area.

Looking at it, he switches the death size waved down by the power slash in his hand with the kurli and points the stone poke towards the oliqueur, poking it sharply.

"Penetrate!"

Death-sized stone poking around the wind is sharply released, wearing an oliqueur flank wrapped in leather armor and penetrating.

"What!?

While holding back the bleeding blood, the oliqueur takes a few steps back. A further blow to the chase.

"Painburst!

Swing the Death Size again in your hand heavily while activating the skill that would increase the pain inflicted.

Slash!

Genuine slaughter, unlike the power slash you just unleashed, cuts the right arm of the oliqueur as it is and flies this one to the other.

"but ahhhhhhhhhhh a!?

Although it is only natural to have severe pain when an arm is amputated, the Painburst skills used further stimulate pain.

Ray himself didn't know, but twice as much pain is amplified with a Level 1 Pain Burst. That's all the pain hit the oliqueur.

Ray himself is affected by releasing three skill streaks, where he stops moving.

But Ray isn't the only one with whom Oriquel is dealing. It was by a whipped blade, which the oliqueur himself noticed flying at a rate that seemed to slash and tear the air apart.

Elaine's swinging blade wraps around the oliqueur where she lost her right arm to seal the movement.

"Now, do it!

Elaine's voice sounds, and Vihera and Seto move in response to it.

What is unleashed is the fist of Vihera with all her strength. And a blow to Seto's unleashed forefoot.

"Ahhhhhh!

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr!"

Vihella's fist is slammed into the body of the oliqueur that seals the movement, and at the same time a blow of Seto's forefoot swings across his head.

I guess Vihella's blow still manifests the peculiarity of the personified oliqueur that his head was not blown out of his torso while eating a blow to the head that involved two effects: a rigid bracelet, a power crash of skills, on his strength as a griffon.

Still, you can't eat all that attack intact, and your oliqueur's body blows up as your head bends to the point where it shouldn't be.

The momentum stretches the connecting sword, but Elaine chops the body of the oliqueur as she sheds magic there and even exploits the momentum of Seto's unleashed blow.

The oliqueur, which blows up as the whole body snaps, finally stops moving by rolling for about 10m while bouncing the floor several times.

"... Did you do it?

Blow up, Ray squeaks as he sees the oliqueur falling on the floor, not even pickly.

"That's all I've eaten in a row. If you think about it normally, you'll be fine first..."

"Cu!"

It rings briefly to Elaine, who whines as she returns the jointed sword to the state of her long sword, agreeing as the Yellow, who was flying and sheltering in the sky, lands on Seto's back.

"Sure, if you're a normal enemy... and that's the monster or something, there's never going to be anything you can't stop with your current attack."

"Mmm."

Mumble as Bühne worries to Vihera, who mutters as she checks on her armor.

And the next moment......

Feeling the sound of a giggle, everyone on the spot turns instantly to the one who heard the sound with their weapons in place.

But it wasn't the oliqueur that turned into a demon who was at the end of his gaze. The height itself was very different in size from the oliqueur, but it was a man of history.

The person reflexes Claymore, who also has a length.

Somehow, as soon as I entered the room, everyone on the spot put up a weapon and took an offensive stance, so I couldn't help it.

"... Bosque"

Ray whines the name of the person who showed up as he gently lowers his death size.

At the same time, the others will also lower their weapons or solve their offensive posture.

"What, you alone? What happened to the rest of them?

"I'm cleaning the Marchelle house. Some kind of puppet-like enemy is coming at me. So, when I was looking for a mansion, there was a staircase headed down to the basement, so I came down like this... and then I heard from Esetus in front of the room that you guys were in danger, and this is how I came in."

Tilali, and gaze at a very human invisible opponent with blue skin falling apart.

"Apparently, you didn't have to worry about that."

"No, ya. Yes, but nothing."

It was such a voice that returned to Bosque's words vomited with a breath of relief.