"Ha! Come on. Come on. Come on.

"You can't fight in silence, Father..."

It's been a few dozen minutes since my father got over the wall.

My father and I are still fighting demons on our backs.

It's still easy to fight than it was when I was alone.

Featherbirds (Nightbirds) flew again at night as they were defeating demons on the ground.

"Dad!"

"Whoa! Go, Eric!

I signal my father, then I jump, I approach Nightbird suddenly and I slay him.

After about three slashes at once, it falls according to gravity as it were.

This lag time was the most dangerous when I was alone...

"- I'm your opponent!

The featherbirds can be defeated at night without a problem thanks to my father's firm attraction of demons to the point where I jump and land.

And after I land, I immediately go in to cover for my father.

My father is not all-purpose on boulders either, so he eats several attacks and bleeds while he is attracting them from earlier.

Slash the goblins and cobolts behind my father.

"Father, are you getting tired? You can rest."

"Tell you what, it's Eric! I can still do this!

"That's good."

Talk like that with your backs together, then move on to battle again soon.

I'm fighting for another hour or so.

The number of demons is also visibly decreasing.

If we weren't alarmed anymore, they wouldn't be doing it.

But - a little bit I'm feeling uncomfortable coming this far.

Indeed, the number of demons is high.

Fighting for an hour alone is enough to wipe it out.

But the strength of the demon isn't that much.

Only a few strong demons emerge, but only a few, and with my sword I can wield them to despair.

My father would also be able to kill at his leisure if he had a great sword.

Because my father died in this herd in my last life, I assumed my father's strength wasn't that strong.

But when I see my father fighting right now, as much as it's okay to fight alone if he has a great sword.

I don't know how powerful the difference is between my father and the other hunters, but one father wouldn't be hit by these demons if he wasn't alarmed.

Yet in my previous life, my father was dead, and none of the people in the village survived, except me.

Now I think that's strange too.

I didn't think it was strange to all die when this number of demons attacked me, but it's the other way around it's hard to wipe it all out when my father was supposed to have stopped.

Something - Am I missing?

"- Eric!"

"Huh!?

As I was sinking into my thoughts, I was a little late for a reaction even though demons were attacking me from behind.

I couldn't make it - I thought, but at the critical point, my father beats that demon and blows it away.

"Are you all right!?

"Bad Dad, thank you"

"Don't be alarmed, Eric! We're almost there!

"... oh, I'm fine now"

Dangerous... Too much thinking leads to a lack of attention.

Now let's just think about killing the demon in front of us...

I thought so and stopped thinking and moved to just swing my sword fast.

- How long has it been since we started fighting?

My father and I are already breathing constantly killing demons.

Hundreds of demons have been counted with the other hand.

I'm getting tired. I put my strength into my body - not weakness and wait for my opponent to hit me.

A monkey demon with a sharp nail named Catera Monkey stops swinging down on me to rip it off with that nail.

I make that attack with minimal movement, and I slash the monkey out of his torso by keeping the movement intact when I do.

The catellar monkey behind it also slashes his neck so that it doesn't stop flowing.

I've been a little calm since my dad arrived and decided to take him down in a way that would fight back waiting for him to attack me without attacking me from me.

When you move from yourself, you're tired enough to be picking up, so it's physically more efficient to wait.

My father doesn't have that skill, so he moves from himself and goes to beat him up though.

And my father punched the last demon and blew it up.

"Yikes! Did you see that?

Seeing my father raise the roar of victory, I realize I've finally defeated him, too.

"Father, you're tired"

"Oh, so is Eric! If it wasn't for you, it could have been dangerous!

"... it's me. If my father hadn't come, it might have sucked."

In fact, I haven't eaten an attack since my father arrived.

That's how much easier it is to fight and mentally.

"Right! Well, this means a victory for both parents and children!

My father puts his fist at me.

tired face but its a very good smile.

Back and rugged faces were the last thing in my previous life, I couldn't see that smile.

I held my fist just like my father, with a sense of accomplishment...

- You can't taste the winning wine yet.

- When I tried to fit my father's fist, a low voice sounded right next door.

"- Become!?

Feeling murderous from the man who spoke that voice, I immediately back down to try to get my attitude in order - but my father was a little late for a reaction.

"Olah!"

"- Damn!?

My father was kicked over by that guy and blew it up.

And then it blew up. Beyond that was the wall I built.

My father clashed against the wall with that momentum - the wall smashed and disappeared into the earth smoke.

"- Oyazi!"

I scream when I see my father blown away.

That wall was hardened with the best magic I could do right now so the demons wouldn't break it.

How powerful was it that my father, who blew up that wall, was kicked and how fast did he crash into that hard wall?

"- Can I find out what I found?

While I was looking at my father and screaming, the guy who kicked his dick was coming into my nostalgia.

- Don't lick it.

But - I was reading the behavior, so I flashed my sword at the neck of the man who came into my nostalgia.

- Death.

"Damn - that was dangerous, what's that now? Critical."

But while he keeps coming in to my nostalgia, he puts my sword on a piece of paper and leaves me in between.

This guy... fast.

I should have moved faster completely, but I saw it and then reacted, critical, but I avoided it.

Experience in my previous life, I was paying back the person I had accidentally hit, so I did that this time, but I couldn't kill him because he was faster.

I can tell away. What he looks like.

I could tell from the voice that he was a man, a little taller than me.

She has dark hair and makes it all-back.

He is dressed in black, luxurious looking clothes, and his whole body is black.

I'm nibbling like I made the bad guy's face even worse.

"You're strong, you. You're definitely more than the man I just blew up."

The man tells me to hack, and once again I see where my father was blown away.

With the collapse of a wall made of dirt, there is still smoke and I don't see my father.

I want to rush to my father's, but if I did that, this man wouldn't be watching me in silence.

"You... who are you"

"Me? Right...... just show him this one and you'll see?

When I say that, the man closes his eyes once and opens them.

Then the eyes, which had no particular characteristics, were dyed bright red.

Until earlier, the black area was stained bright red and changed to a color reminiscent of blood.

"The Eye - The Demon Clan"

"- Name and answer"

A man who laughs and answers nigga.

There are many races living in this world.

Among them, demons have the characteristic of blushing their eyes when manipulating magic or fighting.

"You knew very well. Such a country village guy."

"Oh... I know you guys very well"

Back in my previous life, I fought many times against you demons.

Demons have many belligerent people except some.

We wage war on countries of all races, especially because the kings of the demonic kingdoms were belligerent.

I know about demons because I've seen wars like that many times.

And that's not the only reason I'm familiar with you guys.

- Because my beloved woman, Irene, is also a demon.

"What are you doing in a country village like this?

"It's none of your business what's about to die... let's talk to the Underworld Souvenirs"

"Oh well... that would be nice"

"The Kingdom of Begonia near this village. My country is planning to destroy it next time. So we're going to use this village location as our home base to prepare and attack."

"I see..."

I mean, this guy's country is a belligerent demonic country.

He looks like he likes to fight, too.

"I was ordered to destroy this village. I tried to make the demons do it because it was so hard, but I didn't think there was a guy like you in such a lonely village. Sounds like a little fun."

"I knew it was belligerent..."

You were the man I thought you were.

I mean, in my last life, my father died because of this guy, too, because everyone in the village didn't survive?

This guy killed my dad, and he killed everyone in the village.

But - I don't care.

"If you've heard from me earlier, they're gonna win... but I have absolutely no intention of losing"

I point a cut of my sword at a man while I hit him with the kill.

"Ha... you can say that well with such a worn out body"

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"That's why I came out now. If you were in perfect condition, I might struggle too, but you fought the demons earlier and you're worn out."

I regret it, but the man is right, my body is dirty with the blood I shed.

The demon-bitten arm is scratchy and sore, and the blood hasn't stopped yet.

"I'm smart. The enemy weakens him before he fights. And it's the iron rule of hunting to stop from the weak."

"- Who says he's weak!?

I heard a man screaming in response to his words from behind me.

Looking back, my dad was about to come over here bleeding out of his head.

The eyes were not dead, staring sharply at the man.

"Thank you, you! Thanks to you, I can... fight with a great sword!

My father approaches me with a big sword on his shoulder.

Did you get to pick up the sword you left behind when you crossed the wall, thanks to him blowing it up?

"Dad... can I?

"You can't let me fight alone! I can still go. It's Eric!

- I'm a dependable father, not at all.

- Don't die, Dad.

"Who are you telling! I am the Han in Han!

"I don't know what the fluffy old man is talking about... okay, bring them both together - I'll send them to the underworld friendly"