Soul Eater of the Rebellion

Griffon, whose wings were cut off by Nin, collapsed in the air and crashed into the ground with the same momentum.

The master, who was unaware of the existence of the demon beast, looked at the griffon that crashed into his eyes and nose and said, "Whoa!?” she exclaimed in amazement.

Jen called out with a sharp voice to such a friend.

"Master, please get away from him!"

Jen only slashed his wings.

I didn't want Jin to have the power to cut off the griffin, and the demonic beast was still alive.

"Oh, oh, I see!"

When Ren's voice returned to me, the master rushed to distance himself from the griffin.

Shortly thereafter, Griffon, with his wings covered, woke up as he roared in anger. The beast, whose torso was dyed red with blood flowing out of the wound, gazed at Jin, the enemy who had seized his wings while glowing with both eyes.

When I looked at the griffin, which was still leaping, it was more obvious than looking at the fire that I hadn't lost my desire to fight.

Even though you've taken the means to fly, it's easy for humans to get ripped apart by griffin claws. Jen has just confirmed it with my eyes. Besides, there are other griffins flying over the sky that may be coming towards us at any moment.

Jen is not so reckless as to try to defeat the griffin in this situation.

Fortunately, the enemy, who had just lost his wings, was slow to move. You should draw attention to yourself here and let your master escape in the meantime. That was when Jen tried to put her ideas into action.

Burn it, scourge!

Unexpectedly.

A vortex of flames unleashed from the side with a rough call swallowed up the griffin. A demonic beast wrapped in flames screamed and struck around like a fiery fire.

But it didn't last long either. The flaming flames crushed the beast's resistance with shouts, burned it up, and turned it into extinguished charcoal.

Witnessing the sight of a king-class demon beast being slaughtered in a single attack, Jen turns to the direction where the flame was unleashed.

At the forefront of his gaze was a magnificent demon who seemed to be twenty years older than Jin.

"Hmm, there's no other love!" If you lean on me like a griffin, you won't be the same as a chicken! "

With an arrogant horn in his mouth, Jen was familiar with her face. He is one of the three men whose hearts are held by the families of the meek.

Apparently, she slept until just before, her hair bounced off from her bed, and her clothes were sloppy and messy. At the back of the man, there were two women whose clothes were similarly disturbed, and they were looking around.

Apparently, she was attacked by a co-worker and went out with a sword.

In a situation where he might be attacked by fantasy seeds at any moment, Jin frowned that the core force of the troops was inundated with feminine colors, but he did not say anything in his heart.

No matter what their intentions were, they must have been helped. Besides, the man who had simply kicked the griffin was under pressure.

Hey, you guys!

The man who noticed Jen and her husband's figure called out.

Jen flicked her mouth and answered the call of the other person earlier than her master. From now on, in working as a phantom funeral trainer, there is no trouble because of the connection with the use of mind guarding. It was an understatement like that.

Yes, what is it!

"I'm going to take care of the demon beast." You must let the women go. If you scratch one of these guys, I won't even know it! "

Although it was a nonsense, Jen nodded honestly, "Yes, I understand."

There was a vulgarity in the lower heart, but in the sense of letting the runaways escape, the man's instructions and Jen's purpose coincided. My parents seemed to agree with me and I nodded a lot.

After confirming his master's consent, Jen waved overhead once before heading to the eastern forest.

I didn't feel anything, almost unconscious. But the next moment, Jen was under pressure to dry her throat and stood there.

--that was there sometime.

The giant shadow dancing in the sky was definitely a griffon. But at the same time, it couldn't be just a griffin.

It's not like you have four wings or eight legs. And the eagle's head and its wings, and the lion's torso and its claws. It does not change its characteristics as a griffin.

However, the individual had three characteristics that differed from other griffons.

One is color. The color of the hair that shines from the east in the sun is as black as it is lacquered.

One is the size. A giant body that could be seen from a distance would be twice, no, triple the number of other griffins.

I have already said the last one. Even though it is flying far above, the pressure (pressure) reaches to the under-eye Jin. The hostility flying from the sky has killed all the novices on the ground.

Even if Griffon was a king-class demonic beast, it wasn't as intimidating as that. What Jen is seeing now is a natural disaster that was born to hunt people. I can instinctively understand it - it makes me understand it.

As far as Jen knew, there was only one such being.

"Seeds of fantasy...!"

Groans leak out of my mouth. And, as if I could hear Ren's words, the lacquered griffon moved.

Begin a sharp descent by flapping your wings wide or aiming at the target under your eyes. They don't growl, but approach the ground with the speed and momentum of a meteor.

It was the Heart Instructor who was on his way. Jen, who realized this, tried to obstruct the movement of the opponent, but he was unable to shower as before. The speed of the fantasy species had reached the range of magic speed, and it was not in the range of the abilities of Nii.

"Abu-"

I can't even give a four-character warning that I'm not in danger. Within Ren's sight, a black shadow that took shape at night itself covered the upper half of his mind.

It seemed that the Heart Guard had noticed the sign of the sky, and they were trying to intercept it by holding up the Spear-shaped Heart Guard that they already had. However, the shadows swallowed the user's mind.

At the next moment, the shadows rose again to the sky, and there was only the use of my mind.

― ― Only the upper body was eaten, and only the half body of the instrumental mind was left.

After a short pause, the silky scream of a woman echoes. Perhaps stimulated by that voice, the movements of the griffins in the sky grew even more violent.

The time of distress was about to begin for the Inns.

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At the same time.

Princess, are you calling me?

The clan of the godless, who were partakers of the phantom burial. In the main formation, an old ghost with white hair called out to a woman.

A woman with black hair hanging straight down to her waist looks back at the old man's voice. Like the old man, the woman was also a demon who grew horns from her forehead.

As can be seen from the call of the princess, the woman is in a noble position among the clans of the godless, and at the same time she is outstanding in martial arts. The sword that sits on my waist is a working object, and the commander of this unit was in fact this woman, Attorney General.

"Grandpa (yesterday), we will start the march half a minute earlier." Let's get everyone ready to leave in a hurry. "

The old man slightly raised his right eyebrow in response to Attorney's sudden remark. Beginning with the previous battle against the fantasy species, the recent clan of the godless has continued to fight fiercely, and the warriors have become fatigued. Even though it's half an hour, the sooner you plan to march, the more exhausting you get. Those who turn their blame on the atrium may also be revealed. The old man caught on to it.

However, the old man who had been playing the role of Fu Moyaku of the atrium since childhood knew that the woman in front of him would not change his schedule without any grounds. Therefore, he obeys the order of the atri without raising any objections.

"Very well. I will touch it immediately - have you felt something?"

Yes.

Atri, whose face was clouded, nodded with a shake of dark hair.

"Recently, a wicked mind rose in the east direction." Probably the serpent's apostle - a kind of fantasy. If your clan is being attacked, we must help them, or else we must rendezvous as soon as possible and prepare ourselves for the enemy. ”

The old man who heard it squeezed his face. The old man himself did not feel the "evil spirit" that Attorney said, but he did not doubt Attorney's words.

The atrium is the family of a shrine maiden who ruled Snake Town from generation to generation. The rare talent of that kind was more known to the old man, who was Fu Yaku.

“That's a big deal, and I'll do my bidding right away.”

Please.

The old man returned his heel and tried to leave the scene, but suddenly stopped as if he had noticed something.

An atrium that noticed this burned its neck with a strange look. Without looking back, the old man only pointed his voice at such an atrium.

"Princess (Hii-sama)." Just in case, please leave a note saying 'I'll leave the later command to Grandpa' and don't head east on your own. "

When he heard that, the old man who saw through it regardless of his gaze saw that the atrium made his body stronger without looking back.

The remaining atrium puffed up its cheeks like a girl for a long time.