"Fight me, Zazor."

To my words, which I laughed and told him, Zazor turned to Firia in haste.

"Mr. Phyllia, your people have said something weird!?

"You're here, Phyllia. Forgive me."

"This time, there are some aspects of people's help in a way... okay, I'll allow it."

That's Phyllia. Now you don't have to fight in hiding.

"You didn't have to forgive me to fight..."

"Don't read your mind, mind."

Naturally, they're demons, aren't they?

"Well, now we have no more obstacles."

"Wait a minute, was I an obstacle!?

I'm shaking my shoulders like Phyllia was in shock, but I can't get him to do it right now.

I have to fight Zazor more than that.

"So, but no. As I said earlier, this country is tightly controlling violence now. If this information gets through to the Demon King, I'll be caught."

Zazor shakes his head and rejects my suggestion.

Apparently, the policy of eliminating violence in the Gargador is quite rigorously input into the heads of the people as well.

But only this time, no problem.

"I'm fine with that point. I got permission in advance."

"Right? So let's give up...... hmm? Have you got permission?... to whom?

"Who's in Gargador?"

Yeah, well, before I got here, I told Gargador, "I might fight in the middle of a story, but forgive me."

After reading the earlier developments, please, this is the pinnacle of the intelligent muscle.

So no matter how rambling I am, there is no problem if there is an agreement between the two sides.

"With the permission of the Demon King, who are you?"

"It's a normal muscle everywhere."

"At least be human there."

While having such a conversation, we started looking for a place where we could fight without worrying about our surroundings.

Dozens of wandering around fluttering.

The three of us who thought it would be better if we didn't get too close to the public came to a cave outside the city.

Without demons, something isn't sealed, and a demon visiting here isn't a good idea.

If you go inside, there are places where the aisle is spread out like a tumour (kobu) and the room is open, which is not even huge, but there is enough room to fight. Not bad.

If Firia used thunder magic to illuminate the interior, that was already an impromptu battlefield.

Besides, it's just me and Zazor's field.

Don't get tense about this. Normally I get excited.

"……… Are you sure?

Says Zazor while exercising prep.

The wrist and ankle are spinning, but the expression looks worrying.

"I'm sorry, but demons and humans don't have the same vegan specs. You can't be held responsible for a major injury, can you?

"No problem. Look how excited I am."

I gently split myself between the two of them on the spot.

Zazor who saw it said, "To, can't all humans do that!?" I'm surprised. Not everyone can, because this is a training gift.

"So you can fight at a level where your stature is around breakfast. Instead, be careful not to get hurt more. Maybe I won't be able to add or subtract much joy."

"Don't be afraid, Yuri...... Oh, I'm ready for when you two get hurt, so don't worry. If I don't get my neck off, I'll be fine."

As long as Phyllia is around, I'm comfortable because I don't think it's going to be the first thing that develops into a situation where I can just take my neck off.

After listening to me and Phyllia, Zazor seems to have finally gotten ready.

"If that's the case, don't hesitate."

When you exhale, Zazor pulls strength out of your body.

Yes, the power is definitely missing. Yet the killer I feel is just as muddy as before.

A stabbing pain that is transmitted to the hissy just because you have eyes.

The open pupil had big black eyes that looked like a half-demonster.

"Are you serious? Don't you regret it?

"Nice... Nice, Zazor!

My muscles, which echoed my emotions but were so fragile, blew my jacket in an instant.

You must be a good fighter! Hit me with everything you can!

The first person to move was Zazor.

He jumps something white out of his mouth at me.

My eyeballs immediately caught it flying at a speed that no ordinary person could see through.

Yarn. Spider yarn.

Perhaps if this strikes straight, you won't be able to move and lose for sure.

It's a good attack from the beginning.

I tremble with joy and shoot off my pistol fist.

Almost simultaneously with the sound of a puffy burst in the cave, the spider's yarn fogged halfway through.

One second after that zero comma.

I approach Zazor's present.

"Olaaaaaaa!"

"!?

Strike in with all your thoughts...... but you were avoided at the soot.

I can see the black shadow taking a distance.

"Powerful and fast, are you really human? You lose confidence."

"What are you calm about, Zazor? Come more seriously. Abandon reason."

You're not even like this yet, are you?

Haven't you even forgotten how to be serious in a long time?

Then I'll remind you.

"Uryaaaa!"

The air friction lights the fist and releases it to Zazor ten meters away.

Zazor tried to wipe it out with water magic, but my flames broke through it.

"Huh!?

Flaming fists plunder Zazor's cheeks.

And destroyed the walls of the cave as it was.

Zazor looks at me as I bleed out of my rubbed cheek.

I scream at Zazor like that.

"Come on! Come more! I'm still not satisfied with something like this, let me have more fun!

Try shivering my soul more!

Come and kill me! Bye, uh, I'll kill you!

"Yuri, you have a whole lot more fighting impulse than I do.... Well, I guess I'm done with incomplete combustion now."

With that said, Zazor put his arms on the ground.

You walking on all fours? That's what I thought. Two legs stick out of Zazor's flank during the bundle.

Right, that's what you are, the spider demon.

"Nice... you're the best"

He releases his pistol fist again, suppressing that his mouth angle is about to rise.

But it was easily avoided.

Six-legged walking dramatically increases speed. Ranged attacks may not capture it.

Zazor takes advantage of a field called Cave for a glance and crawls around the wall.

And every once in a while, when you find a gap, you fly me a spider's thread.

This attack itself isn't that fast, and it's easy to deal with. But...

"Chip!"

Jump and leave the place.

Lightning magic a moment late there.

"Don't do it, Yuri! I never thought I'd avoid that!

Zazor's voice sounds fun from the cave ceiling.

Apparently, I could totally strip my instincts out, and that voice color sounds like a heartfelt pleasure.

It's fun to be the one to get hit for real.

I get it, Zazor. I'm just about to get a full taste of the fun, too.

But very unfortunately, it's about time the suppression of reason stopped working. If I do this any more, I will fight until I cannot fight.

So - let's end this way, Zazor.

It was fun.

Kick the floor off.

The floor of the kicked cave makes the sound of bakiori and recesses. I'm not stopping.

Zazor unleashes a spider's thread against my approach. Reduce damage by sacrificing your left arm. I'm not stopping.

Thunder magic and water magic are continuously fired into me from close range. Both powers are first-class. I won't stop.

And then...

"Olaaaaa!"

- With his right arm, he punched Zazor in the stomach.

Zazor plunges into the cave ceiling and loses consciousness. At that moment, my victory was decided.

Phew... that was a good fight.

A few minutes later.

"Thanks Yuri, it's been a long time since I've felt sober! I was accumulating. I was able to dissipate them all!

"Oh well. Then I'd be happy to do the same. Besides, the fight was a good one."

Me and Zazor were in the process of returning to the city where they were.

I'm not putting my shoulders together because nothing has completely healed my injuries.

There were no injuries that heavy on either side, and Phyllia healed all the injuries herself.

Then why are you shouldering me? It is decided.

It's natural and mind-boggling with the opponent who fought with all his might.

"I don't really understand how to get along like that."

"What, I don't understand………?

Phyllia, you don't have this feeling!?

Oh, such an idiot............!

"... Ha! Right, that's why Phyllia doesn't have many friends!

"I'm dying from eating a blow of hate from unexpected. Somebody put some healing magic on me."

fuzzy, Phyllia is shocked like she really took a blow at clumping.

And it's pathetic. I didn't know I didn't understand this feeling…….

That's when Zazor, who was shoulder-to-shoulder, zeroed his mouth.

"Then why don't you actually taste it and you'll see?

…… oh, indeed!

If we actually hit each other for real, you know what I mean?

It's going to be easier to convey than it is to convey in words, and you're an ant!

"Zazor, that's a good idea. Let's move on to Phyllia."

"I won't.... because I won't!?

"Don't light it. Don't light it."

"Because it's not lit! Really!"

In the end, Phyllia didn't take me seriously.

Damn, I have trouble with the shy one.