Munou To Yobareta Ore, Yottsu No Chikara Wo Eru

Hearing its name, Gayjarg's red, thin brow moves pickly.

To be honest, he doesn't have very good feelings for Gayborg.

Because of the similarities in names, and also because some of the weapons that crown the demons that went out of the notebook had similar names, Gayjarg was once also called the "Demon Spear".

But Gayjarg and his brotherly spear, Gaybo, are holy spears without deception.

If I hadn't originally conceived such evil, naturally I'd never have fallen into the devil.

Instead of lending their own strength, the weapons known as Demon Swords tend to impose risks on their users.

This used to be the case with Gayborg, but he learned that the influence of the light hero Coughlin, who was the previous user, or to some extent curtail his own power, enabled him to fight in a way that did not pose a risk to the user.

Nevertheless, she also has a repugnant past as a demon spear, and the other "gay" crowning demon spears continue to exist unchanged from ancient times to the present.

Stay evil.

Clearly, it was a good nuisance from the gayjargs.

Just because the names are similar doesn't accumulate in a lump sum, and it would be impossible not to have very good emotions.

No matter, that's not why I'm going to do this.

I understood that the spears that crowned Gayborg and other demons did not become so by their own desire, but were only created to be so.

But I don't like what I don't like.

Such an emotional gaze was directed towards the spear of annihilation that wrapped the black coat that appeared in front of him.

"Hi-ha-ha... I want to do it. I want to do it? You look... gayjarg, huh?

"... it must be your fault. I'm like this from the beginning."

"Oh, yeah? You're tough. That face and the line... it's like the Holy Sword, isn't it? Hi-ha-ha..."

Nature and road tension increase in the air that strains in an instant.

The fact that this could happen was naturally assumed from the Excalibur and Gayborg exchanges.

If you decide that it is dangerous, it is therefore the rule that you have made to release the magic and defeat both.

But the spark was smoking somewhere else than I imagined.

"... both of you, remember the rules?

Lord dared speak of it.

It is a warning, so to speak.

"Whatever."

"Wow."

"Well, then go to the arena."

The two stand in the center of the arena, spearing at each other and staring at each other.

However, its mouth contrasts, with gayjarg joyfully hoisting the corner of his mouth against the gayjarg that ties his mouth to one letter.

"Duh, which one wins... I knew Gayborg would be better..."

"No, it's the gayjarg that's in your favor. I'm sure you've already noticed Gayborg."

"What? Really?

"A simple slash would probably be a gay borg. You can go beyond that speed because it's like Brewnak. But Gayjarg has the power to disable anything that contains magic. That is…"

"Oh no... you just hit it and you go back to your weapon!?

"F... that's pretty sharp, Mel. Your Lord is right. Though it has gained life, it is only the magic of the Lord. I touched it, but at the end of the day, the magic of life was deactivated, and it went straight to the weapon... which means that Gaijarg is the natural enemy of all of us. Wouldn't you? Levi."

"Yes, it won't be a problem for you to take it with a spear, but I think it will if it hits your body. But Mr. Gayborg has an alley, so if Mr. Gayjarg misuses it..."

"Oh, that spear rain. Sure, it's impossible to prevent array without ability first. Cook Cook...... apparently this game is going to be fun too"

In the middle of the two males facing each other, the right arm of the road slowly heads into the sky.

At this time, Gaijarg was forced to make one choice.

Ability can only be used once.

In other words, do you want to use deactivation for attack, or do you want to use it for defense?

If used to attack, it would be possible to grab the win just by hitting it, as Klausoras said.

But in case you take it off, the countless spears released by Gayborg will pierce his body.

Though you can win just by hitting it, the advantage Gayjarg had was never certain, and on the other side that separated thin ice, two letters of defeat were lurking with breath killing.

"Huh..."

If you noticed, Gayjarg was laughing before you even knew it.

Unique tension and exhilaration created by serious battles.

Soon he felt it was "fun".

Though you are definitely someone you don't like, the thud of your chest far outweighs that discomfort.

And the question in himself about how to win was taking away the extra emotion that was in him.

"Oh, gayjarg."

"... what?

"Let's have some fun, huh? Hi-ha-ha!

"Chip..."

I still don't like it...... and Gayjarg thought so again.

"Begin!

"Yikes!!

Thus the beast is released from the chain and runs out joyfully and bravely to the playmate in front of him.

The opposing player, Gaijarg, did not move off the spot with his spear standing, but only pointed his sharp gaze at Gayborg.

At this time he had already finished his choice.

The most troublesome pattern for Gayjarg is that Gayborg initially activates his abilities and is used to prevent them.

When they do this, they bring it into a simple slash, and Gayjarg's winning eye gets pretty thin.

But it can't be.

Because it is obvious that Gayborg is trying to enjoy the fight and she has absolute confidence in her abilities.

In short, it was decided that Gayborg would not release it unless it was also an occasion here that might end in that blow.

In fact, that reading was not incorrect, and Gayborg, without using his abilities, was releasing his first shot at Gayjarg with a full grin.

"Oops!

"... ugh!

High-speed poking emitted by Gayborg.

Gayjarg dares to step forward and dive through what could be described as exactly a black flash.

That's how I let it go. The gibberish of return.

It would have been over for a man of the line, and Gayborg turned his body back, and beckoned lightly.

"From that position......!

I can't help but be surprised by Levi.

The poke released by Gayborg is a blow all over his body with all his weight on it.

Due to its ultra-forward leaning position, the center of gravity took a gayjarg twist and leaned backwards at once so that the back of his head touched the ground.

"Exactly your whole body is a spring...... that softness is the liver of speed. Oh, it's Mel. See? It's like the spear is whipping."

"I can't see you!

A series of divine speeds rolling out of its inverted state.

As Klausorus metaphorically puts it, exactly as the whip rumbles around, which keeps Gayjarg's hand out front.

"This...!

No, rather, instead of coming forward, I have to back down to take it off, and gayjarg's mouth distorts into anger.

"Look, look, look, look! Oh! Fun already...... get lost hey no!!