Scop Scopper Scoppest with Demon Eye King

A person equipped with a status tag likewise dyes red with his own name written in the name window when he causes others equipped with the tag to die.

Its red name is called the Red Name, and it bears witness to the sinner, to the crusader.

The red-name treatment of being paid to the point of reward if picked up is no longer human, but close to that for monsters.

That's why those who originally fell for the red name hide the fact. If you live in hiding away, you will never equip the tag again, and you will do it in different ways, but hide its brightly red-stained name and try to keep it safe.

But rarely are those who do not.

Its head is the three red names known as the Three Ferocious Reds.

They don't hide red names. As a matter of course, he shows up in people with that red name exposed and behaves as he pleases. Dine dignified, play dignified, sleep dignified.

It's insane. Given that we are always in a position to be targeted for life, we cannot do that by nature.

But they do. They can do it.

Why?

That 's--

"Guuuuuuuuuuuu..."

A magnificent man with white things mixed in his hair. Chorev, leader of the group of adventurers, groaned flashly as he folded its gigantic body.

But I must praise the fact that it was done to the point of groaning. Because right now, his forged abs have a woman's slender arm pierced deep to the middle of them.

"Stupid...... From the top of the Rigid Body, there is a five-fold overlap between" Strengthen Your Body "and" Improve Your Stubborn Body "...!

Korev's bloody revulsion mixed words are darker in the color of confusion than bitter tannins.

With his experience of building up decades to the B-rank adventurer, I didn't understand what was happening today.

There are already piles of corpses around. All the corpses were great adventurers.

"This is what..."

A total of thirty adventurers. It was a team that was proud to even take on dragons. I also had company for decades. It turned into a mountain of wreckage without any explanation.

"... don't be ridiculous."

Along with the scream, Korev grabbed the woman's left arm as she stood in her own belly. Then he also reaches out to the woman's right arm and restrains both arms.

Heavy pain coming from your belly eats your teeth and swallows them...

"Heavy Stone Ganghua -!"

It's magic that makes your whole body hard and heavy like a stone in exchange for being unable to move. It's supposed to be defensive magic. It's used to capture and seal a woman's movements.

"Now! Do it."

One shadow ran from the mountain of wreckage using the cry of Korev as a signal.

One crack in the B-rank adventurer who was only two in the group of adventurers. The man who still left the boy's face in color - Begranto was lurking in a pile of corpses.

Begranto's face no longer has a spare grin until the war. On the contrary, he had already lost his right arm and had even floated a dead minister, painted all over his body blood.

I wasn't lurking in a pile of bodies. He is more than half a cadaver mountain dweller. Residual HP is only one digit. Still in a vanishing consciousness he waited sharpening his blade. I didn't even know if he was coming.

I mean, take this moment...

Flashing. Running over to the woman at a rate that was like a flash of light, Begranto waves his sword with his left arm, which remains its momentum.

Proud Love Sword: Swordsman's Damascus Blade +3. The accompanying skill is [Swordsmanship LV4]. In addition to the [Swordsmanship LV6] that you have there, activate the martial arts magic "Iron Slash Sword".

The best blow fired by a genius who climbed to the B-rank adventurer with a weak crown of twenty years of age.

It's too late for a woman in Corev's custody to detect the only sign of it, and turn only her face towards you.

The special sword blade that ripped the air struck the woman directly in the face as it was inhaled.

Gaggyyyy, and.

I don't think I slashed people's meat. A hard noise echoed around.

The two B-rank adventurers look stunned.

The woman was receiving a special sword. But I didn't use my hands to prevent it because I have both arms restrained.

Teeth.

The woman was like a white blade and bit her sword to prevent the blow.

The woman chewed up the sword made of Damascus with ease as it was, approaching the two dazzling men. And then he stretched his neck toward Begranto's head, unbalanced by a recoil with a broken sword, and opened his big mouth -

Zugo-chu.

From above the nose to the forehead, about a third of Begranto's head disappeared from the world. Toys, women chew meat by swelling their cheeks like children chewing their favorites all over their mouths.

"Oh......"

As the woman swallowed the meat, Korev moaned unconsciously about her fate.

From his belly like that, the woman pulls through her arms restrained by Heavy Stone Rigidation by force.

There was a vivid, bloody gut gripped in the pulled out bloody hand.

Having seen it, Korev exclaims with unbearable pain and fear.

"Shut up."

A woman slapped Goreu's cheek with a flat hand.

Nothing. It was a blow like a kid's fight, released from the form.

But the giant who took it blew up at an unlikely rate.

When the blown giant collided from his head against one of the rock walls standing side by side as it was, he turned into an organic object that would never raise his voice again.

The wind blows through.

Only silence and wreckage remained later.

The woman walked out, not particularly because of emotion. It was a quiet step to just say there was nothing unusual or anything else.

It's just...

I stretched my tongue out to Peroli and Shizukuishi dripping in my hand.

The girl who was eating the cake accidentally licks the raw cream on her hand in a casual manner, satisfactorily licking the calamitous crimson sweet dew over and over again.

"Hehe."

"Three Ferocious Red" doesn't hide the red name. I'm not running, I'm not hiding. Why?

Because you don't have to.

They are nowhere to be blamed for deviating monsters.