Let's set up a hideout for the exiles on the edge of the demonic realm - a cat banished from the demonic realm, but the most powerful daughter of mankind picked it up -
38-4 The Virgin and the Cat's Way Home - Worst Than Kuga-
"It's true... I knew it was similar from time to time, but better than Kuga, it sucks..."
"It would.... Well, I don't feel comfortable, but shall we reunite my mentor?"
Erliana is also the ferocity of the pull.
I was passing this on too far enough that I was a crazy freak, including where I deliberately chose to fight the way I was wounded.
"I'm tired of you...... time to go home"
"What!? No, Migo, isn't this a good place?!?
"Ugh, then just stay with Temehe and the others. If you're dealing with these cheap people, you're gonna get sick of me!
"But you're tired of retreating, the Demon General, that's what we've heard!?
By the way, the killers often gather sadists.
But Migo, thank God, was different again.
Anyway, I have trouble getting back here, so I jumped, jumped over the backs of the Allied soldiers, and jumped to the present of Migo.
In a sudden light business, to my appearance, which emerged from the formation on the human side, Migo seemed to doubt my eyes.
My emotionless stare was going to last awhile.
"Temee, get out of the way... this shitty cat..."
"You're still a retarded student. No, I'm Migo the Demon General now, so I hope you like it."
I'm not the type to drown in power.
I'm more of a freak who hates power and tries to be a soldier.
Therefore my words became ironic to Migo.
"Don't remind me of anything unpleasant, you shitty cat. Oh shit, this one's a good nuisance..."
"Yeah, I guess so."
"I'm not a Demon General's vessel, why would you nominate me, that idiot...!
"You would have thought that you would turn the times around just the way he wanted them to"
When Migo grabbed the sword on his back, I also pulled out the Rapier of the royal family where Elliana lived.
I knew it, but apparently the battle is inevitable.
For Migo, combat was the means of communicating with others.
"Wait a minute. Okay, why are we fighting?!? You're here to negotiate a truce, aren't you?
"What, this piss-smelling kid...? Shut the fuck up! Don't let a woman pinch her mouth on a man's life match! Keep the kid cool!
"Become...!? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! It's great. Yikes!? Or, I knew he sucked!!
There were too many things missing in Erliana to even name her Virgin.
There's no way Migo can lend ears to the weak in the first place.
Being without flesh would be equally worthless to a combat maniac Migo.
"Hey shitcat, shut up Soitz! I don't know about the Virgin, but the one pointing to the difference in water between our Thai men is the one who got stabbed to death by a bicone!
"Huh...?!! Ko, what the... what the fuck!? Worse than Kuga!!
"I'm sorry, Migo is this kind of guy. We have a mutual interest, so let's cease the armistice. - Whatever you say, we're not demons like we hear."
Demon species in my words The strongest man changed his complexion only for a moment.
You just said you were tired of it, and maybe you have the heart to end this fight.
"That's what I'm talking about, you fucking kid. So... let's do one shot, instructor (...)!!
"When you call me by that title, your spine pops. Shit cats are still better."
"It's true you admire me! Now Temehe is nothing like he was back then when he was hiding and poking at me! I can't wait to kick your ass!
"That distorted affection, can you do anything about it..."
Migo's sword has been swung down instead of replying.
I avoid it with minimal motion and put in the poke of divine speed.
But the daemon of the war has cleverly removed the steeple and pierced the meat, releasing a shovel without a pause.
Again, I'm not compatible with a power type like Migo.
If you've always been understated, it's still true that when you become a monster like Migo, your moves alone can't help you.
"Strong...... hahahaha, is this what Temehe is serious about!
"No, it's not like this yet. Antigravity."
I used the book of Nakoto at all costs.
If you take any of Migo's attacks, your lighter body will blow up like a balloon.
Left to speed, I continued to aim for Migo's steeple.
But the opponent is also a battle freak in history. Experience alone had already transcended me.
"Goddamn it, I'm just moving around! Then put it together and blow it up!!
Exasperated Migo has created a series of super destructive magic blasts.
If you hit me directly, I'm just sorry. I rely on that for my quick self, stabbing it back the other way, and regrettably getting it all off the steeple.
"Ha-ha-ha, I feel like my life is in danger! When I'm a cat, I'm bluffing out of my core! Ah, it's good to be alive, you shitty cat!
"You are the tough one with so much... Be quiet and pierce your heart."
"You can't kill me, cat! Negotiate a truce. Where are you?
"Shut the fuck up, kid!!
"Sorry, I totally forgot"
"Hey, hey!?"
The battle wasn't strange, even if it was settled on a little trigger.
But Migo won't penetrate just the steeple, and I will continue to avoid Migo's immediate, serious attacks with a limit sleuth.
"Retreat! Retreat! I can't believe we're dating anymore!
"Get away from Master Migo! Not like this, and I'm gonna die!!
There will no longer be a turn for the Miscellaneous Soldiers.
A lot of Migo's magic has blown away enemy allies, turning their surroundings into rubble and scorched earth.
All that's left is me, Erliana and Migo.
"Shiraku! If you don't hit me, go ahead - blow it off with me or you shitty cat!!
But to my present, miscalculation awaited.
Looks like Migo decided to stop giving me a direct hit and turn himself into a magic bomb.
The immense magic of the demon species was put at the core of itself, and it took advantage of the toughness to stop the suicide bombing.
All this was inevitable. So I decided to aim for Migo's heart, ready to strike.
At the next moment, the fierce impact of the bursting magic and the response to piercing the gut remained.
... well, but this is odd.
He said he fought back ready to break four or five of his bones, and this is absolutely painless and nothing.
My body didn't let it be slight and I could only feel it to the extent of a breeze when I said I had been subjected to a blast of magic.
"And, Temehe...... hey, what, the sole... no way, you're not profiting from anything...!?
"Ha."
I pulled out a rapier through Migo's chest and I backstepped before checking my body.
Clothes are worn out. The letter is - well, if not, can I not do it orally? The other guy is Migo.
Anyway, so incredibly, I was completely intact.
"Well, no! Hey, jizz it!
"I don't think that's what they say and follow - oh?
Migo shot me with a magic arrow that drastically lowered its output.
Even if you can guess that, it will only take to the point of being pounded hard and small.
But shortly before it hit me, the magic itself had been cancelled and disappeared from the world.
Apparently this is something that affects attack magic - magic deactivation resistance, etc...
In this unpredictable development, Migo was poking his sword into the ground and gazing at me with an eye for incredible things.
Anyway, causality aside, this is going to finally get you listening.