When Lu gained the neck of the Beetle Demon (Scarabaeus), the movements of the demons who had been attacking him with furious momentum were dull.

It may have been the Miracle of Frenzy, which the Evil God gave to the Apostle.

... but the demons also don't seem to be cheap enough troops to lose their will, collapse just because they've taken over the generals.

Immediately, several Captain Demons take over command on the spot, putting together the Soldier Demons for stubborn resistance.

On the contrary, several demons with bat wings fly through the hall in an attempt to recapture the neck of their chief.

It penetrates toward Lu, who was half-defunct after capturing his neck.

"Shit!

Most of them are fired down by Menel releasing an arrow early in the arrow succession, but at last the arrow of the arrow cylinder runs out.

Two demons tried to plummet from the top, to the untimely lu, at that moment.

I threw away my shield, twisted my body, and threw "Pale Moon" with full force.

It's been a long time since I've thrown, and the Moon hasn't been a spear for throwing in the first place.

The body and familiar weapon that still continued to work out responded to this unscrupulous request.

Double terminator sounds.

The thrown spear pierced the torso of the two demons brilliantly and stopped them from sewing into the other column.

"Not yet, Lu! Try harder!

"Oh, yes!

Brad used to say that it was when he won the battlefield over his strong enemies and earned his neck that he was the most clear-cut warrior on the battlefield.

I remember seeing a painting of a warrior whose neck is mowed by another enemy in an attempt to acquire the neck of his defeated opponent, whether it was some kind of warring country or Edo reading in his previous life as well.

It is in the sweet moment of victory that defeat and loss will sneak up on the hiccups.

The trained body moves even though he thinks there's no such thing as a head.

Against the devil who sees that I have lost my weapon and waves down a machete with both hands, he steps obliquely and dodges, and he circles with both hands with his hands, as he does with his peak and pattern.

"Gah!?

At the same time as he took the knife, he tore his thigh deep with the blade he took, keeping the momentum of his opponent's swing down.

It's called knifeless.

The moment he waved it down, his weapon suddenly disappeared from his hand and he slashed his leg, and the demon who was hit might not have known what had happened.

I shake the blade that I snatched to fold up, thinking that I never thought that I would use this kind of street art technique in action.

Honestly, the center of gravity is a little too close, and I don't really like machetes with both hands.

However, I have learned to handle weapons under Brad, which are roughly weapons.

Unless it is difficult to handle chain weapons or anything else, weapons for any purpose can generally be handled, and there is no choice in this situation.

When he continues to show slight gaps to the demon who has penetrated him and invites him to punch in from the front, he pulls one foot at the right time and opens his body, cutting off his wrist with that motion.

It is convenient for a wrist to fly, ignoring any bones or anything, just a machete with a weight on the boulder.

As far as I'm concerned, the spear is more secure, but I also feel that Brad used both swords (two-handed).

Keep swinging the machete and check the surrounding conditions as you continue to wield several hands and feet.

"Ha-ha-ha..."

Mr. Leistov is a lot more breathtaking about whether he has been overrun by boulders.

Mr. Gerreyes, too, breathes silently and roughly under his helmet.

Menel, who was flying all over the battlefield overlooking the battlefield, is about to start lacking glory, and Lu is on Menel's guard with the wound of a duel.

If you go on any further, you'll be limited to boulders.

But the devils were also frightened by the fact that most of the high-ranking individuals were taken aback.

It fits.

I saw the last captain's neck pierced.

"Leave." Heh!

To the demons of the hall, he slammed the Word of Exile.

The feeling that the colorless, transparent ripple caused by Mana spreads around me like a ripple.

After determining the trend, it is a bad push by the blow of the Word with strong mental action.

The demons who received them turn their backs and stop moving.

Some of the weak individuals, the most recent and decently received individuals, collapse from dust on the spot.

And many demons who are not - at last, began to crumble.

The demons run away.

Whether Lu was the limit or not, Menel and Leistov, accustomed in action, squeeze the rest of his health and slap an arrow and a blade on the back of the escaping demon to expand the battle.

Though the dominance has been lost, the devil who has fallen off is this is the material that makes the neighborhood noisy, it has never crossed less.

Mr. Gerreyes was on guard around the area, and when I finally breathed, I began to heal everyone's wounds.

"Grace Feel, goddess of lightning, heal and invigorate -"

Hands together and pray.

Warm light overflows from everyone's wounds, restoring them as if they never existed from scratches.

Though it is forbidden to overconfident because it is not possible to return to strength.

So when we drove the demons away from Hikari, we laughed.

Raise your hands out of no-one and slap each other in the palm silently.

Pan, and the light noise rang several times.

A light fever lingers in the palm of a completely tired arm.

- It's a fever of victory.

"No, I thought you were gonna die of boulders."

Laughing that the penetration was reckless on the boulder by the five of us at the great base of the devil, Menel turns his hand around Lu's shoulder.

"Well done, you're in good hands!

"No, no, I..."

"No, thanks to your holding on to that Admiral, we were significantly more vulnerable to violence."

That's what Mr. Leistoff said.

"If he was turned to command in the rear, he could have been pushed around and crushed."

Mr. Gerreyes nodded as well.

I totally agree.

"… you got it back. Mountains and crowns."

Taking the crown from the neck of the rolling Scarabaeus, he tries to give it to Lu.

And he shook his head left and right and was rejected.

"Not yet. - I haven't got it all back yet."

That's what they said in a ready caged voice, and I nodded, too.

That's right.

Sure, I haven't gotten all of this mountain back yet.

... There are still dragons left.

"But I want Lord Will to wear the crown at dawn when I've got it all back."

"What? That's the job of a high priest..."

"Though you must be a high priest!

Speaking of which, I did! Everyone laughed more when I said that.

That's right, it's funny.

Everyone is still laughable.

The opponent has never been a formidable enemy.

It's hard to say it's a full situation, but fighting is always like that.

In a situation where some are missing and some are unsatisfactory, we still have to do everything we can with the bills in hand.

Though it consumed a lot of health, the war spirit is strong. There is no cloudiness in my mind.

Then this is the best condition right now.

"Let's go. Let's start with some beforehand magic and blessings…"

- Wait.

Mr. Leistoff had a crease between his eyebrows.

"What is it?

"Look over there"

Mr. Leistoff pointed around the center of the hall.

Where countless demons become dust and dust piles are formed everywhere.

"Is that it?"

Lu leaned his neck too - then at once, he turned pale.

"None"

"No, what?"

"It's the body of the Beetle Demon (Scarabaeus)!

"Huh!? Wait a minute, Oi, but my neck is definitely here..."

I have a neck. But yes...... it hasn't become dust (...)!

Satan, a visitor from another dimension, becomes dust if he kills.

Sometimes, weapons and small areas may remain, but this time this is different.

"……… I ran away."

"Wait, Will, you can't just get away with a decapitated neck and a torso..."

"If he's imitating the body of a bug, it's possible. You've never seen a bug with a neck that moves?

Insects run ganglia through the body from the head ganglion that hits the brain, passing on a ladder-like ganglia.

I remember reading in the previous life that it is the characteristics of the body of insects that carry out information processing in a distributed manner.

In other words, if the beetle demon (Scarabaeus) had a body structure similar to that of a bug to the inside...

"I had a neck and I ran away. I don't know how far I can think at the moment..."

Some high-altitude miracles regenerate missing areas.

I also feel suspicious about boulders when it comes to being able to regenerate my neck, and although it is impossible to experiment or verify in humans, it is not strange that demons can do it.

"Menel, give me a trace."

"Ooh!"

Immediately Menel begins to follow the trail, and in the meantime I begin to enchant everyone with the magic of granting and enhancing.

In case they run away and reorganize the demons.

"I'll follow you!

Whoa, everyone raised their voices.

Traces of the Beetle Devil (Scarabaeus) continued further down the corridor from Hikari.

"This is the way to the Great Cavity."

"Hey, to ask the dragon for help?

"There's a chance. There is a chance that he is lost simply because of the reflection of his body."

I just want it to be there if possible.

Taking into account the encounter with the dragon, we set out to illuminate the surrounding area with magical lights, while driving through the stone aisle where it entered.

As we move forward, we become more nervous.

If this temper is what the dragon emits - the dragon is already right there.

"Guys, be careful!

Through dusty rooms and halls, across the corridor.

Over a bridge in the deep valley beneath.

As such, the destination was - dark, a large hall.

Even the lights on the tip of the Moon, which maximize the range and illumination of how large they are, cannot be illuminated.

It must have been a huge workplace.

The fire is extinguished, and the furnace filled with cold ash is brought together as if it were a giant tomb mark.

…………

In the past, under the blazing furnace lights, the hammer sounded softly, and a skilled craftsman would have swayed his disciples.

A tease trick for the transport of ore would have ragged around and sounded like a song to take the clap of work.

But now the fire is extinguished, the hammer is stopped, there is no voice of man, and there is no trick to move.

It was all in darkness and silence.

"... eh"

Mr. Gerreyes, who knew once, bit his teeth.

"Let's go after him."

"Yeah."

Nod and follow the Devil's trail.

Then the less, Scarabaeus could be discovered.

Turning his back on us, he's moving toward the darkness behind The Great Cavity.

With his neck lost, he moved to look up to heaven and put his hands up for salvation.

And the next moment, I was smashed.

On big, too big, scaly arms.

Lu struggled so hard, he was the highest among the demons, the "General" demon.

Even mosquitoes crush it, in one blow.

[- Inertia]

A voice echoes from behind Scarabaeus, who collapses into a dust and a salad.

There was a black shadow lying in the darkness.

Huge.

No, I can't believe it's huge. It's not enough.

At this time, I was remembering a school building in my last life, even out of place. [M]

If the school building I told you about from the front door - if it were a creature, would I feel this way?

The shadows wander.

Only then was the temper blown with enthusiasm.

Reflecting on the magical lights, you can see the glitter of gold and silver around the shadows.

[Well done, we've reached this point]

A golden mandarin stares at me.

I felt the urge to turn my heel back and run away.

What the hell can you do with something like this?

".................. ugh"

Bite your teeth off and put your strength into your belly.

[Weakness is what is in the statute of death. - Aren't you going to ask me your name?]

Black dragon with golden eyes.

- "Sickle of Disaster" Varakiaka slowly lifted his neck.