It would suck.

I didn't know you were going to get some confusing magic.

Whether it's less than a minute's time, the big gap due to thought limitations is too much to separate wins and losses.

I hold back the disturbing emotions with my strength.

I can't end up here.

"Well done! Aha, it's finally over. Wow! You saved a lot of it. If you think of them as athletes. Still, the point is, you're as strong as Ningen. This is what you do if you really want to move."

I poke my knee and put my sword to the floor.

Fix it out of your breath first.

Don't disturb your mind, concentrate. Whatever happens, don't move unnecessarily until you're normal yourself.

No, what if they tear your body apart before then?

No. I'm driven by fear, don't think about anything extra.

Before that, returning to normal is a prerequisite. Take a look at the status quo.

Emotions can be turned later, and now they don't spin meaningful actions.

I am less resistant to magic.

That's why I didn't neglect to train myself to do magic.

Soon such magic, it twists me down.

"You, crush your hands and feet and seal your movements. Where nothing can be done, Atashi will destroy you with a blow of gravitational magic! Yes, I like that!

"... that much, you don't have to"

When the slime on the girl's face dropped in and assembled into my body.

Hold your arms and feet precisely with your viscous body and apply a load to your joints.

An unpleasant sound hits my head.

"Gu, gu, gu...!

The spirit that is about to pull back is scattered in pain and fear.

Is this what I am?

No, you're not. It should be different. That's right, dragon hunting Volk.

Stand up. Unshake this slime, slash down.

Didn't you promise to follow that double-headed dragon to the Demon King?

"[Gravidone]"

Light dwells at the end of the stretching hand of the ugly woman's slime, elephanting a pitch-black sphere.

"Oh, open your eyes and be afraid! Aha! This is the last sight you'll ever see! I don't know how well you know what's going on right now!

The girl's slime twists my wrist.

Ribbon, decently broken bone sound. Be polite, keep your distance open and break it efficiently.

However, I am strongly connected with [self-regeneration] and continue to hold the sword in severe pain.

Let this go when my heart breaks. That's when I lose.

I haven't lost yet.

Even from here, roll back.

Whether the bone breaks, or the magic runs out, that doesn't matter.

"Hi-yu, hi-yu..."

I just don't let go of the Great Sword. See how I am, the girl's face just distorts a little.

Then he immediately returns to his faceless face and leaves me.

"Brother, you were quite strong. Bye."

Then he fell to the floor and walked away from me to escape.

"Ahahahahaha! I thought I'd bring you magic! Thank you!"

A sphere of black light emits towards me.

My legs don't move well. I tried to get up and my posture broke down.

My pain was paralyzed. Is your knee completely crushed?

Then that's fine. Still.

I wave up the sword.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Swing to the black sphere of light with the magical [Blade of the Demon].

"Ahahahaha! It's not Bakka! There's no way you can crumble Atashi's most powerful magical, maximum accumulation, just with a swing of a sword!

Light touching the sword body, stops.

But once broken, forcefully hurried and connected bones cannot wield their swords strongly.

My body is screaming.

I feel the pressure of [Gravidone] over my sword.

"Ha!

Still, I shook off the great sword with the intention of spitting everything out.

The sphere of [Gravidone] becomes two straight and collapses.

A feeling of magic coming out of your body at once.

"Lying... really..."

"What, did you kill [Gravidone]...? Ningen, with a sword? Oh, it can't be..."

The mephisto on the girl's face was neglected, as was the second mephisto on the ugly woman's face, looking at me with a glimpse.

I turn to my right arm.

There was nothing to go from shoulder to shoulder.

[Gravidone], who could not be deactivated, bounced off my arm.

Turning to the rear, the twisted chunk of meat was still gripping the wrel.

I'm just a little relieved that I didn't let go.

"... Leral, I'm sorry"

The wrestling has a crack in it.

"But that's enough! I'm gonna fucking kill you! Because they're bug breaths!

"Ugh, yeah, sister..."

Looks like Mephisto's back in combat.

"Coconill Soldiers Ha, Keta with Ga Pieces! Mephistomo, earn some leftover time! Dragon Hunting Lord Ha, retreat!

From demons of demonic metals, thoughts arrive.

"... demons of demon metal."

"M?"

"Take the falling adventurer and get away from here. And tell Uroboros. I'm sorry, but we might not be able to catch up later."

"Deja if strong gali sayin 'tail!

"I asked for it."

That is what I say, and I cast my remaining left hand into the universe.

[Dimension]

The magic of locking up enough luggage in a subspace to take it out whenever you want.

In my left hand, a great sword is grasped.

Blue and red, creepy pattern. Red and black cloudy, disastrously shaped blade.

I can see at first glance that it is not legitimate. It is a treasure sword that once fascinated my heart and obtained by throwing many things.

This is the third time I have pulled out this sword of mine.

This sword is too dangerous. For me and for those on the spot.

Besides, just because you used this doesn't mean you can win.

But there is no way I can defeat this demon now, except for this.

"Hey, what's up, alle..."

The ugly woman's face is distorted and stares at the great sword.

"Let me tell you something"

Supposedly five hundred years ago, he used the Warcraft King's body chart and fangs, which he fears in the name of the inherited demons.

"[Smoking Crazy Fang Bander Snatch]"

It is also the said sword that caused the brave man enchanted by the sword to disturb and supposedly kill the Virgin.