Meet Beast Tamer, the mightiest species of cat ear girl banished from the brave party

Rifa, Tania and Sola confronted the ghosts being manipulated by Weiss.

Rifa focuses her consciousness on the enemy in front of her, while speaking to Tania and Sola, who stand next door.

"Tania, Sola. I want you two to deal with something other than your brother. Can you?"

"I can do that..."

"Are you sure? When that happens, Rifa..."

"Like I said, your brother will let me go. I have to."

"... ok. I won't let Rifa get in the way."

"Thoughtful, do it"

At the hands of my sister, I kill my brother again.

That could be very cruel...

But Rifa herself wanted it.

I can't overshadow that determination, and if I can, I want to respect it.

Seeing Rifa's strong determination, Tania and Sola honestly decided to give way.

"I'm coming, Sola!

"Yeah, Tania!

First Tania and Sola moved.

Tania cleverly used her fist and tail to strike two ghost tribes.

Sora also used magic and attacked the two ghost tribes.

I could understand that the attack between the two was flashy and a positive move to keep Rifa out of the way at a glance.

But once they're dead, they're being manipulated.

Though he is made a soldier by Weiss, he does not have the ability to think for himself.

Lightly on the positive motion of Tania and Sola, the four ghost tribes left the scene.

And Rifa and her brother...... Kallus is left behind.

"Brother......!

"GUAHHHHHHHHHH!!!

He roared like a beast, and the culls jumped.

He shows an amazing leap and hits Rifa in one flight.

Rifa responded calmly, without panicking.

Immediately bite your own fingers and bleed.

Generate a sickle with its blood to intercept the impending callus.

"Huh!"

From the diagonal down to the diagonal up, the sickle is swept away.

A sharp blow rips Callus's leg and slaps its body off to the ground.

But the culls don't stop.

Turn the blood out of your feet into armor and put it together.

Blood-generated armor has a blade and cleaves everything it touches.

Callus jumps to the rifa in a beastly motion.

"Gu!"

Rifa takes it with a sickle of blood, but she can't completely kill the momentum.

Cals pushes me, two, three steps, back.

Seeing that as a good opportunity, Cals spread his hands wide to hug Rifa.

Even when it comes to hugging, it's a blade-like state of blood armor.

If you do that, there's no way you're safe.

"Holy shit!

Rifa jumped the sickle from bottom to top and jumped the culus.

I try to get back in shape in the meantime, but Cals was better at it.

Callus rotated his body in the universe to rebuild his posture in an instant.

That's faster than Rifa.

He further altered the blood flowing from his legs into something like a tentacle.

The tentacles of blood stretch and tangle in the hands and feet of the rifa.

That's how I sealed Rifa's movements, and Callus lands on the ground.

Keep your distance again and stick your sharply stretched canine teeth against Rifa's arm.

"Ugh......!?

Callus's dog teeth pierced his arm deeply, and Rifa screamed unexpectedly.

Burning pain spreads and blood floods.

Unable to bear the stimulus, Rifa distorted her face and slightly wept.

Still, Cals won't leave Rifa.

Stick more canine teeth up while you bite on your arm......

It's like crushing a bone and chewing off an arm.

It was the beast itself.

"Ugh...... brother!

Rifa felt more heartache than the pain of being eaten by her arm.

I felt helpless grief over my brother's appearance of accomplishment.

Cry, whine, ramble...

I decided I didn't see anything and I want to plug it in.

But that is unacceptable.

You have to save your brother.

Kallus would never allow it to be used for the good of a demon clan called Weiss and others.

Though he may not be conscious, his soul will remember the intolerable humiliation.

So you have to let yourself go.

Refreshing her determination, Rifa grabbed Callus's head, which was biting her arm.

Tighten it tight with the momentum of squashing it as it is.

Because of my already dead body, I guess I don't have any pain.

Callus was eating up on Rifa's arm, even with his head compressed, without screaming.

But the brain controlling the body was screaming.

Whether you are willing or not, if the brain that moves your body is damaged, there is nothing you can do.

Rifa continues to compress Callus's head, telling him a certain amount of damage...

Second, Callus's jaw powers loosen.

Without missing that moment, Rifa kicked Cals in and pulled him apart.

"Wear it!"

Rifa shot a bullet in the blood and struck a chase.

I ran a bullet of blood super fast to fill the space.

The opposing culus breaks down, but does one hand forward and unfolds the blood shield.

Blood bullets clash, gagga! And the roar sounds.

"That's your brother"

Rifa kept shooting bullets of blood, buying time and thinking about the operation.

He says he's fighting all he can, but he still can't give him a decisive dozen.

It's here even though I'm unconscious.

If Cals were in full condition, Rifa would have already sunk to the ground.

Cals now has a chance.

But the force is antagonistic, and it's hard to take the last hand out.

What am I supposed to do?

Rifa thought, thought, thought... and then came up with an operation.

There is no hippo who is lost.

Transfer to immediate execution.

"Yeahhh!!!

After shooting up a bullet of blood, it produces a sickle of blood again, which is slashed.

I just bled too much and was lightly dazzled.

Patience it, whilst spinning the sickle.

Callus produced a sword of blood to counter.

Take the sickle directly from the front.

The forces are almost mutual.

Sickles and swords took the form of antagonists, putting their strength into each other's arms gripping hands.

"Ugh!!!

"Guaaaaaa!!!

Rifa has a painful voice.

Cals has a beastly voice.

Shouting high at each one, the impending.

"Huh!?

For a moment, the power fell out of Rifa's hand holding the sickle.

Though self-less, Kallus, who has excelled in combat, never misses that gap.

I put all my strength into this place, and I swung my sword forcefully through it.

"Ugh!?

A sword of blood devoured from the side into Rifa's abdomen.

The meat rips.

Blood abounds.

Still, Cals won't stop.

With his own hands, he amputates his sister's body up and down.

Moments, though self-less, Cals was convinced of the victory.

This target is dead.

Alternatively, he inflicted a fatal injury.

I don't need it anymore.

Find your next prey.

Callus, who so decides, takes his gaze off the rifa and sees the Rains...

Callus doesn't realize that's a failure.

"... sweet!

The rifa, which should have been amputated, moved.

The body changes into countless bats, moves behind the callus, and rebuilds.

There were cuts engraved in the abdomen, but not so deep.

After receiving the blade, he illuminated Callus that he had suffered a fatal injury by turning part of his body into a bat and severing it.

If Cals had a decent thinking ability, he wouldn't be caught up in a trick like this.

However, daring to be attacked increased the authenticity and Cals was to be stunningly deceived.

"Now... over!

Rifa, who circled behind a completely defenseless culus, squeezed his last force and produced a pile of blood.

Stick that out of your back to the culls.

The pile of blood pierced Callus's heart precisely.

The tip of the pile protrudes from the chest.

"Gah......!?

Cals cramped bicum...

The force fell out of my leg and I fell as-is.