The opening blow is the giant upper.

No, this isn't that beautiful. It's just like beating him from the bottom.

This place is underwater. It can't be avoided either. But the reason his heir (Tsugutsu) didn't die instantly is also because this place was underwater.

He sheltered Roulier in his right arm, and with his remaining left arm prevented that blow, whose power was attenuated by the resistance of the water, but his shielded left arm was easily crushed, and the ribs beneath it were also crushed, and his heir was to blow up like a lie.

Jump out of the water with the blown momentum and roll down the water as if it were a stone out of water.

"…………………………………………………!!

It was in the middle of the hall that he bounced and slapped many times and the momentum finally stopped. It wasn't until the exit of the garbage hole blew up to the position you could see directly above.

If you lose momentum, your successor sinks. I was stunned by the shock. Roulier in his right arm, who lost his mind but didn't let go, tried to support his sinking heir, but he can't do it while standing and swimming with his little body. After wondering what to do, Roulier roughly pointed his right hand directly down - underwater, he removed the large rock he had just stored from the item box.

Roulier holds his heir, scaffolding the large rock that appeared as he pushed the water around him.

The rock measures just over four metres and the water depth is just over five metres. If you get on top, even the little lourier manages to get his face out of the water.

"Tuguto"

Pepe, and Roulier slaps his heir on the cheek.

"I really want it to go away soon."

Peppy Peppy, and slapped even more.

"Mmmmmmmm"

Peppy, peppy, peppy.

"…………… - What is it…"

I finally woke up. My heir looked up as I fell asleep at Lourier's face slamming on my cheek - from the surface behind that Lourier, when it came to my sight that the Cyclops face floated - jumped up.

Pushing Rulier with his right hand at the same time...

Zung Familiar Heavy Pressure Attacks Successor. It was no longer a familiar attack, but at a different distance than before. When you ate the demon eye in the aisle, you should have been about ten meters away, even the closest. That's literally before the 'eye' now. The Cyclops' demonic eye, which grows and decreases in power at a distance, was the most powerful in time.

I don't even have a voice because my lungs are crushed. It would be closer to reality to describe it as about to burst, rather than heavy all over your body. My heir's body was also pushed to the brink of it so that when I stepped on the balloon it burst puckedly without withstanding the weight.

――――

Keeping his demonic eye on his successor, who groaned without a voice, Cyclops rose gently before him, suffering, as he mounted himself on the great rock.

Stage on a rock. A prestigious and royal cyclops and a successor who can't stand the heavy pressure and kneel. It was like a benefactor kneeling before a king.

Or maybe that's not wrong either. Too isolated battle power difference that stands between the two. Only a few second-hand Cyclops moved freely, and his heirs were forced to die without exchanging. If they say this is the power of the king, the weak have no other way than to kneel and affirm.

I had to say that the status quo was already packed at a time when I failed to shut it down in a trap.

".................. ugh"

Finally, his blood vessels burst and his heir began to shed tears of blood. The pressure of the Devil's Eye pushes water only around him, kneeling on his stripped rock skin, desperately withstanding, but that's all. Instead of resistance, I can't move one finger. It's only a matter of time before they crush me like this anymore. I just had to accept that fact.

I gave up on my heir's heart for the first time.

But...

Scoop plunges into the leg of the cyclops.

Roulier had not given up one thing.

Shake the scoop removed from the [item box] by the interrupted rulier between the two. Swing. Keep swinging.

Braved, sounds cheesy, but still a small body that only comes out of the water, his successor thought it would be a bad outfit to end up doing nothing to the figure of his partner waving down a giant leg-wielding scoop.

Nevertheless, he can't move his hands or legs. So what do we do?

He had it. There was only one thing I could do, whether I couldn't get my hands on it or my legs.

The heir stares at the cyclops with tears of blood.

- [Demon Eye of the Curse] activated.

The discomfort rises all over the body of the cyclops and the fear runs.

Cyclops, who is completely regaining the spirit of previous years, could only become aware this time that its feeling of attacking itself is fear. And I can't stand him anymore because I've become aware of him.

Hate I was happy to see my enemies crushed to death by the weight of the demon's eye, but I can no longer wait.

Cyclops raised his right leg. Why? Needless to say. Decided to trample and crush the heir.

Rulier, who sensed the giant's intentions, slaps his axial foot even harder, but does not even go through such an intent.

The heir stares. I know that if that foot is stepped down, I will die, but I can't do anything where I knew I could. All I can do is stare. So my successor kept staring at me.

- If so, I witnessed the miracle.

It was the first blow of Roulier. Her blow hit the clean giant's axial foot - behind its knees.

Exactly a blow to Kaishin for her. With considerable power, Scoop slapped the giant behind his knees.

Nevertheless, the target is a monster over four meters. Even that blow is not enough to stop the giant. In the end, the heir would be crushed as it were - it was supposed to be.

Something incredible happened.

Humans have come down.

A human being who found out about it, too.

No, I should say it was human, to be exact.

A human - Danaroot's body came down the trash hole.

I don't know why. Did a miner or an adventurer abandon his body in a trash hole? For is there no concept of a tomb in this world? Or have you wasted that effort on a rogue opponent like him?

Either way, Danaroot's body emerged from the exit of the garbage hole - straight to the Cyclops directly beneath it - the sword that he was still holding while he was dead, the blood of his heir solidified and the dirty sword, the sword that one boy dedicated half his life to - with the help of Danaroot's weight and gravity drop -

I stood on the shoulder of the cyclops to be sucked in.

Deep, deep, as if clearing mindless - deep, protruding.

So, as satisfied at last, Danalut's hand left the sword, and his body fell to the surface to be bounced off, never floating again.

Whose miracle did this come to?

Was it a miracle called in by desperately scratched heirs?

Or was it a miracle performed by the carelessness of the dead Danaroot?

I don't know the answer, but that Dana Route sword strike was powerful enough to fill a step that Roulier's blow wasn't enough.

The cyclops, hit almost simultaneously on the back of his knee and shoulder, with his axial foot knee crackling with one leg in the raised position, buttocks as it were, and still the momentum does not stop, falling from his back.

Confused, the giant's reaction was brilliant, with his right arm stretched backwards to support him as he fell, but that turned out to be the other way around. The place where the giant extended his right arm was already off the big rock stage. In other words, it is just a surface of water, naturally impossible to hold hands on the water and support the weight, etc.

Therefore - raised right leg, broken left leg, empty right arm, left arm that no longer exists.

At this moment, Cyclops lost control of all his limbs, and even more to the balance of his whole body - in exactly the condition of a dead body.

There is nothing else to describe that moment.

I mean - a thousand encounters.

"Eyes!!

The successor, freed from the pressure of the demonic eye and swallowed by the water, shouted with blood reflexes, the best opening when he came out of the water.

Just one word. It was too simple to say that it was a waste of time, but that was enough for her. Rather, it was good because it was simple.

As Roulier jumps on the hip of the cyclops about to fall in, he rushes over the torso of the giant in pursuit of the location indicated by his heir.

Cyclops also understood his crisis, but only at this moment, when his hands, legs and body were out of control, could he be watching Roulier. And...

- If I could see it, it was enough.

Cyclops immediately begins [Magic Operator]...

I ran scared all over my body.

"Don't ignore me."

The voice quickly struck the ears of the cyclops clearly, shaking the spirit of the cyclops with the discomfort sent by his heir's cloudy black eyes.

His [magic manipulation] was slightly disturbed at the same time as his spirit was shaken and disturbed.

And for a few moments, it was completely life-saving.

Blink, and the tip of the scoop entered the orbit supporting the monocular eye of the cyclops.

The discomfort of his heir's demonic eye running through his whole body and the feeling of iron touching his most important areas in a wretched way.

Cyclops can't even breathe for too much toughness.

"Uh-huh."

But not yet.

The blow doesn't end with just sticking out.

Because Scop is not a 'poke' tool, he's a 'dig' tool.

Roulier combines all the power he can have with the effect of his "powerful ironscope" skills [rigid LV1] to create a single eye that fits into the orbit of the cyclops-

"- Ah!!

I dug it out.

The eyes of the giant, the monster, the cyclops, the authentic monster - danced through the universe.

The eyeball, which flew as if it were a basketball, floated puffy on the surface of the water as it fell boggedly in front of the heir's eyes, not the goal.

For a monster named Cyclops, eyeballs are not just visual organs. The monocular eye, which accounted for the majority of the head of the cyclops, was directly linked to the brain inside the skull, which was no longer an eyeball, but an organ more appropriate to describe as part of the brain.

And there's no such thing as an organism that can live with its brain dug back.

With a flashy water splash, the cyclops fall to the surface of the water and a sloppy, relaxed body sinks into the water as it is.

She was a scurrying heir as she sank with her until Roulier, who stood on top of the cyclops, but as soon as she emerged, she swam out with a pasha toward her heir.

(Done...............?

Somehow the unrealistic successor reaches out to the cyclops eyeballs that float in front of him -

(- That?)

My hands didn't move well.

Why, and I try to tilt my neck, and it also fails.

And the cold struck my whole body abruptly.

(... oh, I see)

The heir immediately understood.

It's the second time, anyway.

(Not this time... right)

The water around the heir is stained bright red.

It's my own blood I saw one day. It's a reproduction of the whole thing.

This time that doesn't look helpful as it was last time.

(But well, you don't feel so bad this time either...)

I glance at the way Roulier is swimming over here.

A grin spilled unexpectedly at him like a doggy little animal.

(just... just a little more... just a little more)

Vision begins to stain white.

The look of the swimming lourier keeps blurring...

(............... you wanted to do an adventurer with Lourier)

So that my heir's consciousness may be engulfed in light...

- Disappeared.

"Experience reached a certain amount"

"We're up from Lv16 to Lv24."

"Successful binding of specific factors"

"You have acquired the title [Demon Eye King]"

"Some EXP points have been optimized due to the effects of [Demon Eye King]"

"You have acquired Unique Skills [Demon Eye of Truth LV1]"

"You have acquired Unique Skills [Demon Eye of Heavy Pressure LV1]"

"[Cursed Demon Eye Lv1] has risen to [Cursed Demon Eye Lv2]"

"[Magic Sensing Lv1] has risen to [Magic Sensing Lv2]"

"[Magic Operated Lv1] has risen to [Magic Operated Lv2]"