Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Once, I may never have hated a demon more.

Demons are predators, and that's how long they've known each other. That's what I accepted.

That doesn't raise the question of “why" no matter how many of our people are killed and preyed upon.

But this time......

Loki leaned down, beneath the shade, biting her lips hard. The tingly bite-cut feel conveys the teeth and the slight taste of blood enters the mouth.

Finally, I could breathe out. It's naive as a way to flatter yourself.

Loki's eyes, which stare at the carbide, take hold of the sight that reflects.

It did take the shape of a person.

The back length exceeds three meters, with long, dark hair slightly swollen. The black wind was as if it were wrapped in a black dress. The hem, which hides the foot, has a black wind crawling through the ground and continues to flow constantly.

A black dress that flows along the curves of the body - with black winds having garment-like entities.

Certain feminine curved beauty.

It is a feminine monster confused with a giant. Loki shows stunned colors in her eyes in the expression feminine. The shape of a person, like, has always been confirmed, but by now...

Dress covering to chest. Skin as bright as ceramic, clavicles, shoulders, and a tough, limp-right arm feel reminiscent of sculptural artistic imitation. The inorganic cold is unwiped and beauty to admire.

A place too disproportionate had creeped up this work of art.

Then a big, eye-catching head.

Still, I can peek at the woman's laid-back jaw line. From above his nose, the black wedding veil was shelved like a sticky curtain.

That made face looks invincible and familiar.

Based on the information I incorporated, I'm just saying I reproduced it...

"... black bride"

Loki doesn't know what that means. But at first sight, I can only understand with certainty that it was Felinera Socurento who originated it. The jaw line and the muscular nose showed her.

However, there is no human skin tone, and by the way, it is running whether it has become impossible to reproduce the whiteness like white magnetism.

I can't tell if the dress I'm wearing is material or magical. I didn't even know if the expression thick thin fitted.

clothing as a substance, while the ends of the hem had turned into a thin black wind to melt.

(Definitely a demon. Above all, Mr. Fellinella has already...)

Doesn't react as if to the name I called earlier. Loki got here...... no, the moment I saw this demon, I understood everything.

There was no need to recall the properties of the demons that Ars taught us, and there was no possibility.

Demons create and change bodies based on the information of those they take in. To the most suitable body, evolve to the next stage.

Eaten.

What I knew. What I was prepared for.

Even Loki pushes his torn chest in, so it's the best he can do. Show this to Ars, what am I going to do?

I'm sure it doesn't make any sense. Because the devoured will never return.

There was only one option Loki would take, having seen many moments when humans would be eaten.

"I'll finish everything. Even in exchange for my life."

Pick up the AWR you dropped. Loki swallows penance...... something you won't tell Ars.

That I will complete it on my own.

I put my thoughts to the same person. It's easy to understand each other without words.

Because it's the same woman.

I know it hurts, and that's why I couldn't forgive it.

"I don't know what you're going to do, but I won't just allow you to disparage Mr. Ferrinella"

Sometimes demons have limbs, but the shapes that have come so far to man will be unprecedented.

He looks incompatible with the monster.

Loki's anger was about to reach its pinnacle as she turned this nerve upside down.

The more I look at it, the more insulting it looks.

Without entering a state of war, Loki replaces all magic under his control. The powerful overflowing magic in the wake of her emotions is beginning to discharge with a pussy.

Grasp the knife type AWR on your finger and [Moon Hwa] on your other hand. The currents in my body increased in intensity and bounced.

――

Fu, Loki's eyes show the chest of a demon picturing Felinella.

The chest was still white, like a white magnet, but the gaze sucked into the pile protruding from the center of the jaw running to the chest.

It was more like a black square than a pile.

Even with detection, it is impossible to find the nucleus of the demon inside the deposits.

If so, there might be a hint at that pile-like thing. In any case, it is natural to assume that there is some role.

It is natural to exercise the utmost vigilance against your opponent.

If you hit it directly from the front, it will kill you.

"Not on the King's Road...... I can't defeat you unless you're out of the way"

Squeeze as small as I can tell you. That's what I know. I don't even need to measure the difference in force. Because the carbide in front of the eye should boast a strength with different digits.

(S rate……)

Loki's mouth angle lifted slightly.

Above S-rate, I'm sure, and it's a mutation.

Even so, I'm not going to run away, so there was no point in thinking about rates. If you realize that, your shoulder will lose strength.

You should weaken on the outside and be angry on the inside.

Slowly walking forward, Loki shed a drop of tears pompous.

"You don't want Al to see it, do you? Mr. Fellinella."

I don't know, but I regret it.

Loki's role is just poured on Ars, but that wasn't all. I guess Loki herself thought a lot about her in spending her life in college with him.

It's not just Ars, he must still be a friend to Loki. He was an important, important competitor.

The same-sex I can call a friend is about a few people I know in college.

My first real friend.

And my first goodbye.

"Besides, I'm not letting Al see me!

Current pours on Loki's leg as he tries to run out in a forward leaning position.

The first speed using [Force] scratched out Loki in an instant. Shake off the tears that accumulate at the edge of your eyes and stuffed to the demons at once.

Loki, who relaxed her legs, dropped her hips and half-body, protruded [Moon Hua].

"[Thundering" Naruikazuchi "]"

Maximum output at close range. All the best to see how things are going.

We have to get it over with as soon as possible. She won't want to be part of the demon and stand in front of Ars. Loki also couldn't have made her look like Ars now.

That's why we do everything we can. For him, for her... the battle to squeeze out the power of power.

You have to find a winning chance in a fight that goes beyond your share.

(How far can you scrape)

Oversized magic from close range that cannot be avoided or otherwise. [Naruikazuchi "Naruikazuchi"], which uses [Moon Hua], has unparalleled accuracy and power. Speaking of terminal terms, [Moon Hua] aids in the magic of lightning systems that fall within a certain process range in configuration requirements, allowing amplification in terms of power.

While the technology was also lucid, Loki's magic had completed the process from construction to expression in a flash.

The thunderous roar that splits his ear, the white light instantly covers his sight.

Ferrinella's appearance and other disintegrating destructive powers.

Good magic with all the effort.

But in front of him Loki was feeling the thunder he had unleashed playing. A corner of the thunderbolt that rushes through in an instant and burns down without excess - [Thunderbolt "Naruikazuchi"] is stopped by a weir.

There was no intense discharge during the collision and it was bounced like it hit a giant wall.

"- Become!!

As the flowers blossom, the thunder in front of them is broken radially. Beautifully, nothing more. It was nothing short of brilliant.

It was a previous question of whether it would lead to damage.

A black breeze stream that you don't have to look at.

The thunder was beautifully cracked along the stream created by the wind. The enemy had been redirected at right angles to the present.

The direction of [Thundering "Narukazchi"] was induced into the airflow created by the wind.

It's as if [Thundering "Narukazuchi"] avoided the enemy himself.