Levelmaker
Chapter One Hundred Ninety-Five: Killing
"Ugh..."
My body disappeared without being able to utter a word. I've been wondering what would happen if I magically shot an SSS rank at a normal person for a long time, but the correct answer would vanish in an instant, it seemed.
Of course, me and Miho can't escape the resurrection, so we come back to life before the demon again. The demons already seemed used to us coming back to life, whether we killed them or not, and we were already preparing for the next magic. I'm laughing, I'm having fun. I'm toying with you about us. Maybe that demon is young for appearance. The magic activates before you look at Miho, and disappears again without being able to speak.
And resurrection. Is my boom now magically killing us for demons, with massive magic formations laid in all directions and released one after the other? Really, the salvation is that the power is too different to feel the pain.
I decided to stop watching the flowers and keep watching the demons. Because this is more convenient. It's sad that you can't even confirm that your lover is irresistible, but one day, I'm sure, you'll have a chance to escape this demon.
... roughly two seconds after our resurrection until the magic is unleashed. Considering it's taking you about ten seconds to come back to life, you've been dead five times for roughly a minute. For surely thirty minutes have passed already? He was killed 150 times since the magical resurrection hunt began and he began counting it even more.
Mizuka doesn't even say yes. Of course, because I don't have time to say it. And I keep seeing things about demons. The first 40 times I used the magic of light attributes all the time, but the next 50 times it became the magic of dark attributes. So, I'm starting to mix the magic of various attributes from there.
Oh, I ran out of all the magic formations that were ready. The demon starts thinking arm in arm about how to play next. I stopped by Mizuka's side to see what was going on.
Even though Mihua is alive with five bodies satisfied, breathing, and a good pulse, she doesn't say anything or try to move. I wonder how long I've been in this state. In the meantime, when I held him up, he opened his eyes and turned his gaze towards me.
"Ah... Yu..."
"Good luck, Miho, because I'm trying to figure it out"
"... Ayu..."
"A little more... No, not a little, but I'm sure if I try harder for a few more hours"
"Ah... yu... ah..."
Though I encouraged you, I don't know what will happen to me. I mean, there's little hope. Because hitters are very limited.
Looks like Miho isn't even talking properly anymore. I'm just whining my name over and over again. When I hugged her to try it out, Miho slowly hugged her back.
"Gigba!"
……
When the demon who was worried about what he was going to do raised his voice, he moved in an instant to our sight. Just the wind pressure of the move will burst your hair and clothes.
And for that person's shape, they're hugging each other with big hands. When you wrap beautiful flowers around me...
"Va... eh...!?
"Gi... ga... ah..."
"Gabba, baba, baba!
Thoughtful, I've been gripping. I can see a lot of blood and guts creeping up from there in my body.... I just know. I tried to grip a normal person and there was some more suffering and stuff, but I still lost consciousness before I felt too much momentum and pain. I wonder what happened in the hands of the demon, I wonder if Mizuka and I have mixed up.
For now we will be resurrected again. The demon grabbed me with his right hand and squeezed me again when he grabbed the flowers with his left hand. I feel really bad about this feeling coming in. I'm going to throw up. In fact, I don't like it, but I can make you throw it all up.
Thanks to the longer time it takes for a single death than a continuous attack by magic, I can think more about it earlier. That's the only advantage that got me tired of magic.
The demons obviously enjoyed it, and then for about two hours they killed us with physical attack subjects such as gripping, beating, kicking, crushing, etc. The indescribable misery of those beautiful flowers that get into my eyes every now and again is so painful that my heart is about to break.
Eventually, the variation increased again, causing me and Beautiful Flowers to fall and die by throwing them into the air, ripping them like paper from my legs, twisting them, throwing them far away, and crushing them petite with just my head's fingers.
And... it's morning, would they have kept killing me for 5 hours? I think she died more than a thousand times on average with me and Miho.
I was able to worship the face of the demon that lit us up in the sun and finally killed us all. It was goblin. I guess the super evolutionary form of the goblin, or the final form, is this black and golden tone-based, 3-meter, human-shaped demon.
Looks like those goblins are brightening up the neighborhood so we can see our faces better. You're SSS ranked demon, but your eyes don't work at night. You were supposed to be trying to squeeze me and Miho again, but you stopped your hand.
Goblin looked seriously at me and Beautiful Flowers in both faces, his mouth wide open and drooling. And humans do it a lot, I started that motion of fingering and deciding when I wasn't sure which one I wanted. And when that fingering stopped with the beautiful flower, Goblin lifted the beautiful flower looking important.
And I stripped all the uniforms, underwear, and all the other things that Miho wore with the hands of the empty ones, and made them round naked.
Goblins were males.