Reincarnation Monarch

"… like you, I am not going to answer…"

Menontius had also turned into an equally vicious face for El.

Elle slowly dropped her hips with a harsh look and stretched her entire body with her forelegs forward, still in the position of not jumping.

"It will be. Then no further questions are necessary. Is it time to start?

"Fine. There's no shortage for them!

Menontios said so, while at the same time expanding massive amounts of black misty stuff from all over his body to his own front.

It came together like an amoeba and began to expand and contract repeatedly in fluid motion.

"... Magic Wall (Colleble)? Tasteful imitation."

That's what Elle said, one nose, humming.

Menontius spoke confidently from the shadow of the Magic Wall (Colleble).

"What do you think? Can you break this?

To Menontius' provocation, Elle smiled sparingly.

"Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew.

Say, Elle kicked the earth and hung on Menontius to fly.

Then he shook his right forefoot down higher and more intensely over his head, which produced a softer and longer nail.

Then the Magic Wall (Colleble) was ripped open without any effect.

Elle swung his left forefoot up with the momentum as it stood, swinging sharply down the Menontius body.

But on the verge of that sharpened nail touching or not touching, Menontius' body suddenly scratched out into the void.

Elle looked back as he gently tongued, scouring Menontius, who escaped with instant movement in the rear.

Menontius smiled invincibly when he took that gaze for granted.

"That's the inhabitant of the mythical world. It was an awesome slaughter. But... it looks like a total rip-off. What?

Menontius raised his jaw hard, pointing to a black amoebic object clustered around Elle's limbs.

Elle lowered her gaze and confirmed it, turning her right lip up to show her sloppy fangs.

"Hmm. After putting on something disgusting. He's not angry."

"Is that all? You should know that, don't you? The horror of the Magic Wall."

Menontius said, the magic barrier (Colleble) that was clumped around Elle's limbs suddenly hit him as if he had the will, quickly covering Elle's giant.

Menontius looked at the condition with a satisfying grin.

"Something like two minutes. If the tiny giant also falls on the magic barrier (Colleble), it will soon melt to the bone. But you're lucky, aren't you? If it's a magic fence, you'll die soon without suffering."

Menontius laughed out loud with his big, long wolf-like mouth wide open.