"Goran. You've done a lot of things"

"Don't be so angry. It's me and you."

I laughed hella.

Nehyol has bitten his back teeth and stared.

You must have thought I was being ridiculed.

On purpose, of course.

I'm provoking you, but this makes me feel good.

The bad news about Nehyol is that he runs away when he's at a disadvantage.

Until now, the failure of other little demon kings and demon kings to capture Nehyol also has to do with the speed of their escape feet.

While you're pointing your hatred at me, you can't even run away.

At best, stare at me.

"Kukukukuku..."

... all the time, I got a weird laugh.

"What's wrong?

You were wary, you never packed a distance from Nehyol.

Have you calmed down a little? Looks like you should stir up some more.

"Hey, how do you feel right now? Do you enjoy being interrupted even though it doesn't reach the person you're going to attack and you're like me from the side? That's fun. Let me know how honest you feel right now."

The look on Nehyol's face disappeared on me laughing with my teeth peeled off.

He became a face like a noble face, and only his eyes narrowed.

"Feeling?... It feels like I want to tear you apart like that?

"Knock it off... kuhaha"

This is uke.

"I ask you again, what's wrong? Golan."

"You're the one who was once torn apart before this. Are you healed already?

"Damn... it's healed so much"

I really don't like it.

That's right. If you get cocked and twist back on your escaped past, you'll get annoyed but boiled down.

But this has considerably reduced the chances of escape.

"Then how about two straight sides next? Or shall we cut him to a cross?

"Heh... you think you can do it?

"Oh... of course I do. 'Cause you're getting weaker, aren't you?

"Huh!?

There are a few things I have learned from fighting Nehyol.

It has a lot of magic, but it doesn't feel like it's enormous.

A little more than just now, Legras.

Those who reach further up among the superior races do not mind, because strength cannot be measured by the amount of magic.

What I felt was that Nehyol might be weakening.

Before, I felt overwhelmed even when I hid it.

The strength of existence, or the bottom line that made me think, "You're such an enemy," was hidden.

But how about now?

The feeling of overwhelm from the body is disappearing.

I don't know why, but I feel weak every time I see it.

And compatible with Nehyol and me.

Actually, I can be more advantageous.

Nehyol is clearly a defensive specialist.

A little more specifically, it's the type of recovery specialisation.

I'm pretty sure this is because I heard it from other vampires.

Overwhelming resilience is also comparable to Demon King Tralzard.

They can't even play the lost arm 'instantly' by any other vampire tribe.

Nehyol possesses a special skill in 'physical regeneration' that restores lost areas with magic vegetables.

At first I got it wrong and thought that was normal for the vampires, but there are very few vampires who can do that.

That's all immortality is.

And for specializing in speed, the attack power is inferior.

That would be better for me.

Because......

"Hmm? Wouldn't you use a deep sea dragon's machete?

"Oh... you've never seen this before, this"

I set up a hexagonal stick.

Nehyol doesn't know my bars. I didn't show it to you.

I'm not hitting you with this. It's martial arts to use.

When you use the bar technique against your opponent, it becomes unscrupulous and strong.

Even handless masters don't lean on first-rate barbers.

It will be done unilaterally.

That's how important the difference in reach is.

Use a hexagonal stick with the power of a powered vegetarian clanging honor.

Knock it into the nehyol. Give it a full taste.

I opened my legs wider than shoulder-width apart and dropped my hips.

Lowering the center of gravity adds more stability.

Hold the hexagonal bar wider than shoulder-width apart and rest on your hips.

For Nehyol, only the tip of the stick is shown.

"Come on, we're ready. Call me, motherfucker."

I made a further provocation.

This condition of falling hips is fundamental to the reception.

It is the norm to fight back when attacking an opponent.

"Well, I'll go. I'll regret it soon enough."

He rode the provocation in a good way.

Nehyol kicked lightly on the ground... and he disappeared.

"From the beginning, you did everything you could."

If I was pointing my half towards Nehyol, I'd be aiming for that back.

Good aim. But this is a bar trick.

There's about what to do when they take the back.

He did not move his body and pointed only the stick towards Nehyol.

"... ugh!

Surprised Nehyol stops suddenly.

If I kept going, I'd bump into you, but that's good.

I was properly restrained.

"Ha!"

I'll hold my hand down and hit Nehyol in the knee.

Shortly after I heard the sound of beating the meat, Nehyol jumped away.

"You took it in a snake"

I tried to smash my knee, but it seemed to have been handled just before.

As always, it's a good reflex nerve.

"Golan, aren't you faster than before?

I guess it's weird that they handled it.

I tilted my neck and asked.

Unlike the sword, the stick is available for orbital modification because it doesn't shake, but you wouldn't know that if you said it.

It's not like this yet.

"Really? Me, too."

Earlier, they weren't at full speed.

Well, I guess so. Even if there was a difference in reach, I could have handled it easily.

"Show me faster next time. Or is it just your mouth?

"Right. Well, I don't know about this."

Nehyol disappeared.

It's amazing how fast you get to the highest speed in this instant.

I don't think it's an organism. It's a first.

By the time we get here, all we can see is the remnants, like a stop motion.

"Chi, it's empty."

Stand back and wield the blend.

I don't have a lot of moves to deal with overhead.

When I thought I played Nehyol's nails, they ripped my back off.

In the distance, the nails I started dropped.

Did you attack by instantly regenerating your nails? Do clever things.

"How about that one now?

"Oh... Shit. Ah (...) I guess I'm faster"

"Yeah. Say that."

Looks like you got some extra time because you got an attack on me.

But now I know.

Nehyol hasn't changed a bit from before.

The way to attack, be foolish and cheap.

Depending on speed, it's a melee attack.

"Hey, are you satisfied you just stroked my back? That's a lot less ambitious."

"Really? You're the one who got hurt?

"If you lick something like this, it'll heal. I don't care how much you eat."

"Well... don't tell me."

Nehyol's face is distorted.

This is a guy called Tongue Warfare. I guided the thought, but I didn't realize it.

Nehyol has attacked again in the same way.

I used to move in front of Nehyol and wave a machete.

It was a bet if Nehyol remembered the move then, but apparently he forgot while he was being provoked.

"Right here!

I dropped at the maximum speed I could get out (...).

"What?"

I'm not where Nehyol should be attacking.

Meanwhile, I am.

I'm hungry.

I've been pouring magic into hexagonal sticks for some time now.

Let it release at once.

- Doh.

A huge amount of magic flew out of the tip of the beaten out stick to burst.

A large circle of flowers blossomed on Nehyol's back.

There was a hole in his belly.

"... what? I told you it was empty."

I can see the whole thing over there.