Crave's kicking the ground and approaching me.

I wield my forelegs and aim for a crave with [dimensional nails].

But Crave moves as he moves with the right, left, right and zigzag, accurately coming through the nail strike and packing the distance.

... I'm supposed to be above speed, but I don't feel like I can guess.

They make the best moves at what intervals I go, where I go, as if I've seen the future.

Take an elaborate battle reading with you.

He poked at me for a moment when I was out of consciousness and let go of the [shock wave].

I take it with my fingernails without moving my body and keep capturing Crave in the center of my vision.

My nails broke, my front leg back cracked and my blood leaked.

... I really don't need to be damaged to avoid it, but if I move poorly, they could poke me there.

Even I have a lot of experience fighting.

I know the danger of competing on the opponent's mound.

Pay some consideration, but you should make it a fight that draws on my strengths.

A bit poorly dressed, but better to force a battle between status differences and skill performance than a fine read.

I'm somewhat confident I'll poke my mind at you with odd measures, but I don't feel like I'm up against Crave in battle surveys.

"GOOOOOOOO!"

Where Crave approached me sufficiently, I roared.

Black light unfolds in circles around me.

It is a universal skill [Gravity].

Wide range, fast deployment and restraining effect.

It was troublesome magic when I made it an enemy, but it has helped me a lot since I got it.

It would be easier if this would stop...

[Bad costume unlamanyu] shines a strong glow against the black light.

Although Crave slowed down slightly, he ran straight through to me.

Doesn't sound completely pointless... but it looks like it's crushed by the magical reflex effect of that armor.

Magic is hard on the streets, and attacks relying on manipulation are used.

Then I'll hit you with a range attack!

I built up magic on the bottom of my belly and spit it out of my mouth all at once.

[Burning breath]!

My current vision is swallowed by red.

That defensive performance wouldn't have stopped you with a single blow... but this should have done you a lot of damage.

I stand on my forelegs and stare at the flames.

Hiding in the flames of [burning breath], Crave's figure disappeared from sight.

The opponent should also be using this as an opportunity to aim for gaps that poke at my surprises.

I put in the meaning of restraint and released [dimensional nails] to the flames.

Flames deform into shocks and partially scale down.

This should make it harder for them to attack.

If we can spot him while he's stuck in front of us, it'll be a big opportunity to launch an attack here.

There was just a shadow the size of each person between flames weakened by [dimensional nails].

I aim for shadows with [dimensional nails].

Make sure it hits the subject, and just wave your front leg down to add a chase.

My fingertips blew up the dirt mass and I felt it crumble.

Too brittle for a clay brave......?

He should have worn a [Bad Outfit Unlamanyu] that boasted high defensive performance.

I didn't think he'd crush me so easily.

The moment I realized that, the ground just below me opened and Crave popped up.

He's poking his sword up at the tip of his jaw.

And shit!

That fake I made earlier with [Clay]... no, it was probably built as a shield against the flames.

He overtook the flames coming from the front with his shield and fled quickly to the ground.

I deviated greatly from my face and tried to escape my sword.

But Crave transitions his posture in the universe and stretches his sword-held arm wide.

No, but in this position, we can escape.

I can tear the guy floating in the universe apart with my fingernails.

... That's what I was thinking, but the slaughter ran through the universe from Crave's wielded sword and hit a deep flash of horizontal giraffe under my chin.

The blood of the sky rises, and I turn my back heavily.

At this close range, he emitted a [shock wave] to make sure it hit him!

I was alert to pursuit, and before I could put my neck back, I scolded the universe with my front leg, aiming for where he was.

Someone kicked my leg.

No, I think Crave scaffolded my foot to move.

A severe pain ran behind my neck.

This, this...!

I kicked the ground and escaped into space.

As I twisted and siderolled my body, Crave kicked my body and escaped to the ground.

… once you have a good attitude.

He'll push me off like this.

A twitchy fever ran in my belly.

If I did my eyes, they were wide open and my blood was dripping like I was being pushed out of them.

You did it when you left!

As I've figured out from the first slash, this crave brave is so strong...

That's the kind of guy who had all three A's men, prepared a Clay Guardian instead of a cannon, and even had all the legendary weapons and armor to put up a defeat god.

I guess Arkimia was a hell of a strong guy.

But Crave Brave is supposed to be just a mound of dirt made to mimic Alkimia.

The main unit is more skilled in combat than this guy, probably has an L-class status, and should have had a ton of skills.

... became Oneiros and I was wondering if any demons could fight me one-on-one in this world any more... but that warm thought was lightly crushed.

In history, the demons above me may have been more awkward.

I let him quickly regenerate under his open jaw with [self-regeneration], and when it's over, regenerate the wound that was slashed off when he left his abdomen.

... It's still salvation that he didn't have wings.

Now, you can attack him with [dimensional nails] from the universe like this... but the fog and the sight are not good.

You won't be able to hit Crave.

I appreciate that there's a safety zone that won't be attacked... duh!

I raised the altitude and dodged the [shock wave] emitted by Crave.

Did you get this far?