Legend

Derb going straight into himself.

Heading to such a derb, Ray releases a poke with a spear of dusk.

If Derb hadn't dodged the attack, his swollen body, like that balloon, would have been pierced by a spear of dusk.

But that's just a story to avoid.

Derb uses the rape pier in his hand and receives a dusk spear blow.

... imitation such as recieving a spear of dusk with a weapon specialized in spikes like Rapier was naturally very difficult, and that alone was a testament to how skilled Derb was.

But... if you try Ray, you naturally know that Derb has a lot of skill in previous fights.

Beyond that, it was also to be expected from the beginning that a dusk spear blow would be shed.

That's why Ray waves Death Size as a chase without looking particularly upset, even if the dusk spear blow is recirculated.

"Multiple slashes!

It also uses the same skills that caused the derb's body to scratch earlier and eject black liquid.

"Nooo!

But Derb also naturally knows what skills multi-slashing is just once he's eating an attack.

Seeing a death size swung toward you or no, instantly retreating from the spot.

But it's late.

If there was only one Death Size Slash, or maybe it could have been avoided, Ray's attack was to unleash three Slashes in addition to his normal Slash.

Even if the Death Size blade itself could be avoided, it could not avoid all three newly born slashes.

"Guh!"

Derb away from Ray with a groan.

In the meantime, a little black liquid spills on the floor again…

"Huh?"

Ray, who was about to make a chase toward Derb, leaks a single voice and stops on the spot.

This is what I would have done.

It was uncomfortable stopping Ray from legging that I thought so.

… to be precise, the discomfort since entering the guild, and the discomfort that had grown since entering this building, the clown's Azit, was inadvertently somewhat weakened.

For Ray, who has been plagued by discomfort, it is totally unexpected that the discomfort will weaken or fade… at the same time, it is hope.

And if you ask me what caused my discomfort to weaken, there's only one thing I can think of.

"I see. Did that black fluid have anything to do with my discomfort?... I don't know why I've felt more uncomfortable since I walked into this building."

……

To Ray's point, Derb says nothing.

I won't tell you, but it is nevertheless an unmistakable fact that the fact that the black liquid actually zeroed out of the derb's torso made Ray less uncomfortable.

There's no need to imitate anything more like listening to Derb than that.

(Most of all, I'm pretty curious about what's going on with that torso in Derb.... From the Death Size response, I just thought that torso was a muscle)

Either way, it doesn't change what Ray does any more than it turns out.

That's why Ray decided to attack the organization he was after was the biggest discomfort since coming to Gilm.

And in front of me, there's someone I should say is the culprit who was causing that discomfort to me and Seto.

In such circumstances, there is only one thing to do.

"Now, I'm not going to let you get away with this.... Let me take you down here...

With that word, Ray strikes toward Derb.

Whatever they do over there, get ready to deal with it.

Such Ray's temper, naturally, must have been understood by Derb as well.

I can tell by the makeup, sticking out the Rapier I held against Ray with a frustrating look on his face.

But... in terms of pure strength, it's already clear in Ray and Derb.

I guess Derb knew that too, but still, in order to do something about Ray coming at me, I had to make an interception.

Rapier, who tried to pierce his face, approached him straight.

Besides, Ray gives a surprise look.

Because Derb's hand with Rapier was stretched out like rubber.

The Rapier's blade reaches Rapier, even though he is outside the dusk spear between Rays.

Nevertheless, just because a Rapier blow arrives doesn't mean that it can damage Ray alone.

Ray avoids the tip of Rapier, who has been stretching toward him, by tilting his face, releasing the pattern of the dusk spear released in the form of a poke.

Naturally, then Ray's dusk spear can attack in more time than it should.

Nevertheless, it releases the pattern in the poking motion, so even if the interval of that blow stretches, the power itself is inferior to normal release.

inferior... Still, the blade is sharp enough to scratch Derb's face.

"Nooo!... How dare you!

Angry voice coming out of Derb's mouth.

Nature appeared...... no, I guess Ray just attacked me and made it impossible to afford it.

But Ray looks at such a derb face... no, he looks at the black liquid flowing from his face and wonders again.

(What's happening? Scratching your face isn't blood, is that black fluid flowing? What the hell's going on and it's happening?... No, Ning, this shouldn't be a bad thing for me. Because if that black liquid flows out of the derb, it'll just flow, and it'll be in my favor)

The discomfort since coming to Gilm was that was a very troublesome substitute.

But if there's a way to get rid of that discomfort... or eliminate it, Ray doesn't have the option to stay out of it.

It's not just the torso, it doesn't matter if you hurt your face...... and maybe if black liquid flows wherever you hurt your body and it only makes you less uncomfortable for that matter, I'd rather wish or fulfill it as Ray.

Anyway, anywhere, just let him hit the attack, that's fine.

"I don't know what you are, but if black liquid flows from your body anyway, it just flowed, it seems to be in your favor over here. Then you will die as soon as you can!

Death size swings toward Derb, who hates Ray's attack and tries to get a distance.

Flying slaughter!

Flying slaughter unleashed.

That slash slashes and rips the belly of the derb, zeroing black liquid all around it.

Derb, half-reflective, reaches where that liquid is flowing, but that meant exposing the gap for Ray.

"Power slash!

Guggio, and.

Weird...... thats how the sound sounds all around me like I don't think I slapped my biological flesh, the derb blows up in momentum and hits the wall.

Ability that increases the power of a single hit over the sharpness of a slash.

If used poorly, that's not strange to take damage from shocks to places like Ray's hands, wrists, and arms, such a blow.

Fortunately, Ray had successfully absorbed the shock and there was no damage to him.

Having eaten such a blow, Derb zeroes black liquid again from the wound put on his belly with the impact of a slap on the wall, which again erases the discomfort in the ray.

"What's up? You're a little dissapointed that they thought you were someone you could fight while sheltering your body!

That's not really what you think, that's just a word to provoke.

But unexpectedly, such a ray provocation has a certain effect on the derb.

If I try to derb it, I understand that I am currently overwhelmingly disadvantaged, so I had to react that way, or something.

If this still allowed Derb some leeway, I guess he could have handled Ray's behavior a little more calmly.

(I guess the black liquid flowing from the body is the reason for Derb's impatience.... Then I knew I needed to let that black liquid flow a little more.... Not blood, is it?

From Ray's point of view, that liquid wasn't very much but it didn't seem like blood.

Also, above all, the absence of a smelly iron rust odor of blood is why Ray decided it wasn't blood.

I panicked so much about that liquid flowing, so even if that wasn't the weakness... zeroing that liquid is definitely the nearest worst thing to happen to Derby.

"I still want to crush other organizations today, so I can't spend much time on the destruction of clowns. … it's time to end it."

Ray's words as if he were convinced of his victory.

That must have touched Derb's mind again.

With Rapier in his hand, he glances at Rapier with a caged gaze so that he can see from above his makeup.

But perhaps it was Derb's back, Ray had already seen the behavior of reaching out and letting go of the poke even from outside the dusk spear interval.

In the first place, reaching out would work quite well in the sense of poking at the opponent's will at first glance, but if you know that's the way to attack, it's not a hard story to deal with.

(Even so, black liquid on the torso. Hands extend like rubber or something.... I'm not a river boy)

When Ray was in Japan, there was a pretty big swamp on the way to school.

The swamp is a swamp where river children have long been said to live, river children are those whose arms are connected in their bodies, and when one arm stretches, the other arm becomes shorter, I remember telling them that way...

"Slow down!"

Like poking a gap in such a ray, Derb pokes with a rapier from outside of the intermission with his extended arm.

"What's up? For what I said, it's time to end, but you seem alarmed."

"This kind of thing, it's not alarming, it's affordable."

Fix the status quo for now and say so...... pack your time with Derb.

In contrast to such a ray, Derb is trying to keep him close, but the movement is dull.

(Is this also because there is zero black liquid?

While in doubt, Ray's stepping in is sharp, putting Derb in between death sizes at once.

"Painburst!

Ray used the skill of increasing damage when slashed with Death Size.

The current level is three, and that pain is eight times what it would normally be if it was slashed.

Why did you use such skills?

That's because from Ray's point of view, I didn't think Derb was very raw.

From what I've actually seen, its appearance seems lifelike.... I can't really confirm my face because I wear clown-like makeup.

Together, if you slash a belly like a balloon, black liquid leaks from it, or your arm stretches out to such an extent that you don't think it's biological.

Besides, if black liquid was involved in Ray's discomfort, it would have been more impossible to tell him to decide that it was biological.

That's why Painburst amplifies the pain it gives.

I guess Derb also naturally noticed that he activated his skills.

I managed to avoid Ray's swinging death-size blade... but Ray wouldn't let Derb get away either. I couldn't do anything to cut my torso into two pieces, but I succeeded in chopping it wide open.

Black liquid blowing out of the wound even more flashly than ever before.

"Nooo!

But while Derb roars, he just holds that wound.

... Ray is convinced that just holding it down that way will stop the spill of natural and black liquid and, above all, that he is in no pain at all when he says it is a slaughter unleashed using a pane burst.

After all, the current appearance of Derb is not biological.

(Is it like a power suit, or are you manipulating it by any means from a distance? I don't know about that neighborhood... but if I could, like a power suit, it would help if I were the type who wears it directly)

If you're the type who manipulates from a distance, that's the possibility that even if you knock down the derb in front of you in some cases, the same derb will show up again.

To do something about it, it was necessary to directly defeat the opponent who was manipulating it.

But if you're wearing a derb look like a power suit, that's what you need to take down the derb in front of you.

(In the end, if you don't knock it down and see, you won't know the area? … then……)

Ready, Ray steps forward, stepping on the floor.

"Magic Shield!

A shield of light is created, but it also looks at the derb.

I know that that shield of light prevents my attacks, and at the same time I know that it only works once.

That's why I release two quick pokes...

Along with the metal noise of Kin, a second thrust was played with a spear of dusk, cutting the torso up and down in two by means of a death size swung at the next moment, and at the same time a spear of dusk pierced the head of the derb.