Riot Grasper

Ouch, ouch, ouch.

No matter how much healing magic you use, there's no way a body with enhanced healing power with enhanced vitality skills can heal seriously in such a short amount of time.

When I push my legs forward, my ribs snap, and something stinks of blood creeping up from the back of my belly. Speaking for real, I don't even want to sit around like Ray and move a step.

"... that's not a good job for you, really"

The speed at which it runs is also decreasing enough to tell for itself.

But if their wounds heal, their chances of winning will be completely gone.

I accidentally fed myself every blow I could right now, but I haven't been able to defeat it. If you can win without taking away your skills, that's fine, but not if you're talking about four or five.

The outer shell is damaged to unleash the Bandit's Spirit (Liot Glass Parlor).

There is no need to explain what happened because the audience feels a little unnatural. That's right, Berga herself would be suspicious, but the other guy's trying to kill this one.

Well, then, this way, too.

"Shhhhhh!!"

"- Shredded!!"

He squeezed his strength and forced him to give orders to his body, which was experiencing a rejection in pain.

Avoid. Avoid. Avoid.

I'm not sure I can handle the opponent's attack as it stands.

If eaten properly, it avoids unnecessarily while rolling a continuous attack by a bent arm that is likely to be dusty, and rushes into the damaged outer shell area.

"Don't get on with it"

With anger, the giant twirls and flips, and the tail that becomes like a whip relentlessly inhibits the go. At the mercy of a swollen body, the slight movement is no worse than before it changed its form to a dragon.

That's an active dragon.

... Did this tail lump my flank?

That hurt earlier. That hurt!

"Same... attack, let's eat"

Leaps a blow coming from the front. I wonder if the wind pressure on my tail, which I felt backsliding with my abdomen pointing upwards, extended my lag time.

The rear bounce of fear, which is instant death if touched by a bar, is a valuable experience.

Well, you won't be safe if you eat something like this properly.

But I don't want to be hit by the same attack twice.

I see it.

Behind the part where the outer shell is damaged - I captured the Berga body in sight, protected by pseudo-dragon armor. Though the holes worn by the impact of the explosion are already blocking, reaching out would lead to the main body.

- There's a gap!

"... you."

A voice sounds as if he was seeing through his actions against me with his knife sticking out straight.

It is the usual means to show where you are weak and invite your enemies.

Suddenly - the giant flew.

No, nothing really flew through the sky with wings growing. It was as if a light, tiny man had jumped into the air and floated into the universe.

He kept his body spinning and slammed his legs with sharp nails straight down my head.

Whether you embodied a burning flame or a kick wrapped in high temperatures distorting the atmosphere hits you in the head trying to crack it open.

"Red Lotus Kick!!"

What a good outfit.

I didn't have time to think about it.

For some reason, the flow of time seems slow. I can't even avoid physical reactions in time.

Only the impending overwhelming sense of despair dominates the body.

- Oh, this... could be - death - -

The next moment, it stained bright red in front of me.

Nothing. My head didn't burst like a watermelon.

The explosion caused by the Aurora flame overshadowed my vision.

"... the pain."

Even though I don't know, I simply utter a voice complaining about the current state of my body.

Somehow I seem to be alive. I am in pain.

It must have been an untimely assault... why, what... happened?

Second, as I turned my gaze to my painful abdomen, a large chunk of ice rolled to the ground.

This, is...?

Apparently, this ice cube thrust my body forcefully.

Most of all, I immediately understood that Berga's moves could not be avoided because of it. The question is, who did this?

I can think of this one as soon as I think about it. I know a lot of people who used this kind of magic in earlier games.

With her back on the wall, a woman sitting around.

I didn't think - Ray would help me.

It's far away and I can't reach my voice, but I can only gaze at this one for a moment. She's going to hate to make someone owe her money, and now she's going to say it's chara.

Ha... some of them are pretty cute...! You threw up and threw up.

You don't like helping me that much!?

Then let me tell you, this ice cube... it's either an ice column (hard)!? If you'd just pushed me to fly, you wouldn't have had to point the tip so far!?

This is gonna hurt!

Damn, I'd have holes in my belly if I didn't have protective equipment.

I want to correct the fact that she's cute if she doesn't talk. I don't have to open my mouth to be cute, let's just say Len said...

But well... thank you.

"- It's been a long time since I fought with all my might. Thanks to you, my head is getting a little cold. If you admit to losing, you can forgive me here."

It is Berga who has recommended surrender in a dignified manner, packing the distance to me.

To be honest, there are some things I want to admit. Neither will a request that doesn't fit so far.

"Ha ha... right. I really want to admit it."

"... right"

"Oh, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean to admit defeat."

"Hmm. So what do you want to admit?

Oh, my God. The area where the outer shell was damaged is almost blocked. Damn... do I have to make up my mind?

"I want to admit..."

And it was more than I expected. I knew... there were times when I just tried to pick.

"Dragon Newt, no... you are... strong."

They're not the only ones whose wounds have healed. My body is starting to move a lot better.

"Huh!!"

Squeeze the air out of your lungs with a breath and fleshly force it on your opponent.

"Pleasure!!"

Berga responded instantly, as if she had anticipated my actions.

After breaking into my nose after a series of uninterruptible attacks, I slash the scales off my outer shell with a sword attack. Keep the distance from the giant and strip to eat. Peel. Peel.

If you distance poorly, your opponent is more favorable than your physique. It would be harder to capture the entangling featherworms.

Still, it's not when it comes to avoiding all the fierce enemy attacks.

Instead of peeling off the other person's outer shell, by the way, even my body's flesh has been shredded.

That should be it, too.

Avoid it well. Or because I'm not fighting with it in mind to recieve it beautifully.

- If you don't get fatal injuries, that's fine.

In the first place, there's no way you can beat an opponent with a sense of urgency or character.

I don't care if it's unusual. I'll give you one or two of my arms.

I was ready for that.

"It just... it works a lot!!"

Berga, who cut off his paralysis, waved his arms down in momentum.

A slightly heavier blow makes it easy to read the orbit, and the arm that couldn't capture me stops deep into it, trying to determine the ground.

"Right there. Ah."

Full force forward to stab the sword in the neck where the scales are peeled off and the defense is thin.

- Almost.

"... sorry to hear that"

What is conveyed to the hand is a stiff feel.

I thought it was a joke that people would take blades and bullets with their teeth. No, it's no longer possible to be human to be in front of you.

It may be taken for granted in a way.

- The sword had been picked up by a fang on the outer shell head.

"Is that it?

"Yeah. Probably."

At the same time as answering the question, force your opponent to open his mouth with the help of a sword that has been swept away.

As such, he stuck his left arm into a slight gap.

The sword that finishes the service rolls down to the ground and sounds kalang and petty.

- You're pretty cute if you open your mouth.

What I grabbed with my palms was a definite sense of life.

I've already filled eight of my skill frames, but I'm wearing vitality enhancements and body surgery. Even if they could take everything, including their rare skills and fire magic, they would fit fine into the skill frame of ten. However, maybe it's time to consider replacing your skills.

(Well... isn't that what you're thinking right now)

Eat it.

The moment I activated my skills, I tasted the feeling of something warm flowing through my body. So exhilarating that the blood around your whole body is about to boil. I don't even think it's comfortable.

- Batun!!

"Gigu...... ahhhhhhhhh"

On the way out of the arm, an unpleasant sound rang that conveyed directly to the body, causing severe pain to run.

What a vivid metaphorical expression that blood is going to boil. It's going to evaporate.

Even though I don't really know what it feels like to be ahead of me from my upper arm, only the pain that drives me crazy keeps irritating my brain.

What happened is obvious.

My left arm - it's gone.

"What are you going to do? What's that?"

Berga, who threw up words looking boring, now really throws something out of his mouth.

The blood-coated object followed gravity and rolled off to the ground with a burdock.

You may be lucky you haven't been chewed up and shattered. Not yet if that...

"Please don't be crude."

I thought you'd give me one or two of your arms, but I hope you don't treat me abusively.

"It's something I can often say about strength in that state. But now you've got a fight."

"Right."

I smiled as I magically managed to stop the bleeding from spilling blood from my left arm.

- Mine, I win.

"What...?

It wasn't shortly after that that that a change happened to Berga, who spoke out in a strange voice.

"Gu, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. hey, what!?"

The outer shell rapidly begins to shrink, and all green jade stone (emerald) coloured scales peel off.

The nails and fangs broke apart brittle, and the long, fat tail disappeared from the shadow you see.

"Ha...... ahhh"

- A few moments later, Berga's appearance was completely back to its original human form.

Vibrant green hair with purple blue eyes. Looks like you can't judge it to be Dragon Newt if it's just an appearance.

I picked up the sword that had fallen with my remaining right arm and thanked Berga for his confused neck.

"Don't move. Now I can kill you."

Berga, who heeded this advice, looked me straight in the eye.

Apparently, I realized that wasn't a lie. I guess I came to the conclusion that in view of the anomalies that have happened to my body, it is enough to believe it.

"Mine, you lose."

"Yes."

"... right"

- The end of the game bell rings.

A bell-ringing bell ran through his body and the world he was supposed to be watching swayed.

I hear the audience cheering terribly far. Even the tympanic membrane was exposed to water.

Why are you doing this...?

Oh... I bled too much.

That's a lot of impotence. Arms...... I guess they stick together.

Anyway, I'll have to try my best at healing magic... but with the current magic level, it seems a little impossible.

I can't... I'm tired.

Consciousness broke off there and my vision dimmed.