Master’s Smile

Episode 351: Solgloss, Crankheit, Anato vs. Aria.

"Make us irreversible, no?

"Yes."

Anato couldn't laugh at the words that came out of Aria's mouth.

If Hilde had said this, they would have mocked Couscous.

Because it is obvious, such as that he cannot do so.

But if Aria had worn the skin of a rimil, she would have thought it was possible.

"Then you must win first."

"Huh!"

Crankheit exercised hallucinogenic magic with no warning at all.

It is also without enlightening any magic that is many times stronger than that which fell Hilde.

Without omens, we wouldn't have time to use countermagic, and Aria would be trapped by it... it should have been.

"It's a shame. Psychological attacks don't work on me."

"Become!?

Aria was looking down at Crankheit with a kelloggy look.

Crankheit, of course, was stunned by the fact that it didn't work at all as the words put it.

I don't want to admit it, because her hallucinating magic had considerable power.

"... Huh! So, what's this?

"Ooh."

If hallucinogenic magic doesn't work, it's Crankheight-specific skills.

Vigorous absorption. If you are alive, you will be sucked out of its vitality.

"This will work. Yeah, that's tough."

"I'm supposed to be smoking enough to be a mummy... ugh!

Aria doesn't break her flat face when she says she's sucking away multiple times the power that fluttered Hilde in an instant.

Crankheit who accidentally laughs bitterly.

"If a gap is created, the awkward will end it."

"Hmm?"

It was Solgloss who stood down behind Aria after all.

Using stalking technology, he turned to Aria's blind spot at a speed no one would notice.

And when I took two bitters out of somewhere, I waved to scratch off her thin neck with it.

Limill's body dies? I don't know.

"Oops."

Aria snapped her finger at it.

You want me to stop bitterness with my fingers? That's impossible.

Whether you wear a somewhat sturdy finger, the bitterless cleavage of sorgros is quite something.

I waved my arm without worrying about Aria's behavior in an attempt to slit her throat from finger to finger......

"............ what?

Bitterness scattered.

Sorgross opens his eyes completely.

What stunned her so far was the feeling she felt in her hands.

I didn't feel like I hit something hard.

I just hit a really soft finger.

Yet it was shattered and scattered as if the bitterless were more self-destructive.

"You can't flatter me at such close range."

Aria said as if to guide, gently pounding the shoulder of the solgloss.

"... Huh?

That was it, and Sorgros' right shoulder flew off.

The bumps and the moisture that makes up her body fall to the ground.

I wasn't even hit hard. Yet a part of my body flew away.

Solgloss is not like a water balloon because it is slime.

Same as normal humans...... no, it is a sturdier body than that.

Even so, he just slapped me on the shoulder so Aria could labor me, and the bottom blew from the right shoulder.

"Oh. You moved a little, didn't you? The earlier roundabout has surprised me, and should I crush you too?"

That's what Aria said, gently tapping the base of Sorgross' leg with a pound.

And in the next moment, Solgloss' legs began to fly.

Having lost both legs that should support her body, she collapses to the ground.

"Hey, what is it..."

Crankheit finds Aria with a stunned look.

I'm not worried about Sorgross.

Instead, he thinks he should die.

But it's only natural to be stunned if you see her so brutally defeated.

Members of the Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla) have made numerous armed clashes over their masters.

That's why I know so well about each strength.

I couldn't even imagine having both legs or right arms while Sorgross couldn't do anything.

"Oh, you"

"What can I do for you?

Crankheit with his inorganic eyes turned and his body trembling in a vicious manner.

From her lack of direct combat ability, unlike other members, Aria's quick powerlessness to solgloss with her unknown abilities was an incomprehensible horror.

Originally there was also a timid personality and if the master hadn't had anything to do with it, he might have escaped.

To her like that, Aria advised.

"You seem to be continuing to suck on my powers, but you should not suck too much"

"Well, why not? If you keep sucking it off, you'll lose power all over your body..."

That's it, Crankheit stopped the words.

Because as a jerk of a head, my vision began to distort.

Why? You're sucking on power, it's supposed to be you.

Crankheit glimpses Aria while flirtatious......

"Ku, Crankheit, huh? You..."

"Huh...?

I wonder if Anato will keep an eye out.

What's the matter? Now, I'm not saying if you're looking at Girosilo and yourself, you shouldn't take Solgloss's eyes off the overwhelming aria......

Crankheit, who tried to complain so hard, realizes that his sight is dyed red.

"This, is...?

Crankheit was weeping blood out of his eyes.

No, that's not all.

There was still red blood flowing from his nose and mouth, as if it were spring water overflowing.

"Ah..............."

As soon as he realized now that he was bleeding, Crankheit fell to the ground.

He is stunningly sweating on his face and distorting his expression in agony.

"You sucked too much of my power. How much, just because you're a specific trait that can absorb power, is acceptable."

"Oh, no... keho. Wow, my tolerance should be more, more..."

Crankheit looks up at Aria with her vain eyes, spitting blood every time she coughs.

I can see that my complexion is blue-white and in a very dangerous condition.

"Sure, there's something about your tolerance to keep an eye on… it's based on the power of the lower realm. My… sweet look at the power of the Apostle is your cause of defeat"

"And...?

To a word I've heard somewhere, Crankheit whines, breathlessly.

Sure... yes, when I was pulling back and reading all the books, there seemed to be just a few descriptions in one of the books...

"You're the last one."

"Ku......!?

Aria appears untouched at the present time of Anato.

Even with her eyes, I couldn't capture the look of it.

I wave 'Fandelf' to Aria, who has now appeared......

"Oops. It's dangerous."

"Ugh!?

The left arm waving "Fandelf" is once again gently pounded.

Then, a squeaky noise was heard, and Anato's left arm bent into a distortion.

Then he grabbed her neck with his hands, frightened, and slowly lifted it.

"You're a master. You've created a group that worships your brother."

"Damn, that's... that's... huh?

"It's depressing."

Aria thoroughly cut off Anato's previous activities.

"That way, if you increase the number of beings who seek your brother, your brother will be more tied to the lower realm. I want to spend time with your brother and Maria. Not in such a filthy world, in such a beautiful place."

"Ha, ha...!

"So I want your brother to come home soon. If it's true, you're supposed to be back sooner, right? But..."

In Aria's eyes, for the first time, anger emotions surfaced.

"Your brother can't get away from the lower realm because people like you showed up and created an alliance or something. Because of you, Maria and I miss you so much, don't we?

Aria says the 'Army of Salvation (Yerkthilla)' itself is shackled by the Master.

Anato, who heard that, laughed invincibly even in the distance with his throat strangled...

"Wow, we're better off, the master thinks, hey. - - Zama."

…………

Aria's fingers all the way down Anato's throat.

Maybe he'll just die like this.

But the master would do something about it, and if it rocked Aria's emotions, which seemed like inorganic karakuri, I felt good somewhere.

Aria gave her strength to break Anato's neck.

"Oh."

But I had to take my hands off Anato's neck to destroy the bitter absence that flew in from behind me.

Turning around, there was the figure of Sorgross, who snapped to the ground but threw bitterness free with his remaining arm.

"Did you still feel like you could move that far? Normally, if you destroy three of your limbs, you won't have the strength to fight."

"Unfortunately, the awkward are slime. Then you can't make the awkward uncombatant."

Solgloss laughing under a nigga and a cloth.

She slimes. As long as the core is safe, you can play as much as you want.

Besides, there is no pain at all that stirs the fear, because there is no pain.

"Mm..."

Aria understands the imperfections that are happening to her body.

Well, not the main body. I'm just borrowing Limil's body.

"It's hard to move, right? Is it an immediate poison?

"... he must have poisoned her to death just by touching her."

Aria is touching bitterness when she destroys bitterness.

There was sorgrossly poisoned, something of too dangerous a performance to drive to death just because it adhered to the body.

However, even with that, Aria stands flat.

"Totally...... it looks like the poison has worked, especially because of the borrowing of Homncrus' body. Originally, the poison doesn't really work..."

"Yeah. So, does the spear work?

"Huh!"

Aria takes her gaze off the solgloss and sees who has heard her voice.

There was an appearance of Anato pointing 'Fandelf' at her as she fell.

"'Fandelf' ooh"

The demon spear responds to the will of its owner and emits a black light.

rays from close range.

A powerful light overwhelmed the 'Zapparolli' of sacred implements that imparted the power of angels to man, swallowed Aria.

Undoubtedly, for most, that would be fatal.

Even the members of the Army of Salvation (Yerkthilla) are more likely to be in danger of taking a direct hit.

But......

"I was a little surprised. It hurt a little."

It was Aria who appeared clear of the light, looking heavily undamaged.

But it wasn't intact at all.

My cheeks are cut and bleeding, and I have coal all over my body.

And most importantly, the expression that was inorganic had turned into a muddled one.

"Oh... what?

When the attack no longer works so far, all I get is laughter.

In response to Anato's inquiry, Aria answers.

"I am an apostle. He was once sent by God to bring prosperity to your existence in the lower realm.... Well, I didn't do much"

Aria told Anato so, she gently fingered her forehead.

Anato's skull is crushed and her brain marrow pops out...... no way, her consciousness was pruned with a tremendous sound, but at least it didn't take her life.

Confirming that Anato's consciousness was gone, Aria turned to Solgloss, who was energetic enough to throw her bitterness away.

"Aren't you going to kill Lord Anato?

"Right. I really want to kill you... because your brother is going to be really mad when you kill him..."

Aria distorts her face troubled.

I'd kill all the members of the Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla) if I could and get rid of the reason why the Master is in this world, but I've talked a little and found out how much he cares about them.

If it becomes irrevocable, I may be completely abandoned by my master.

Even now it is obvious that quite a master will be angry, but well it would be better to be powerless than to kill.

"For that, the awkward have a pretty bad eye..."

"Still, you've been attacking well, haven't you? Besides, I didn't take my life, so it's safe."

"Hmmm... what..."

A conversation so relaxed that you don't think of each other as enemies.

Sometimes it would be the original character of the solgloss, but it would be a big reason that Aria is not willing to harm the master with any fine dust.

If she was trying to harm the master, like Hilde, she would have tried to stop her, even if she ate it.

"So you will also be powerless"

"Ugh...!

Aria slaps Pong on the last arm of the remaining solgloss.

Then, again, the site was too badly destroyed, and Sorgross finally lost all his limbs.

"Now you're going to disable the rest of your people. I don't think they'll ever catch your brother."

I'm just leaving, Aria.

Sorgross dropped her off with his gaze.

"Hmmm... this could have killed some people"

All three of them rolling here are not of the battle type.

But the members out there are the ones who can take the fight apart, no matter how different their abilities are.

If I clash with them like that......

"Ma, that's convenient for the awkward"

I don't care what happens besides the master, so I don't have to worry about it in particular.

In the meantime, Sorgros was fully committed to restoring the limbs.