Sword of Glutton Princess

We were exploring the underground three tiers of the Devil's Cave when we succeeded in killing Mr. Hyodle back with the help of a raid by Three Head of Prison Dog Tooth (Cerberus Fang).

The thickening underground three tiers are not much of a space for people to stay longer.

Warcraft also grows stronger.

It is best to crusade the early purpose, Solas the Demon of Minerals, and head outside.

Besides, we also need to report to the military about the "Three Prison Dog Fangs (Cerberus Fang)" that was making a scene in the city of Romaburg.

"The" Moose Zombie "of the Skeleton Warrior Mouse is not clear..."

Mr. Hyodle squeaks.

Currently, we were running down the aisle and fleeing from a flock of nearly a dozen skeleton warrior rats, Moose Zombies.

I wish I could, but even though Mr. Hyodle stopped him, Edda got her hands on the whole wreckage warfare mouse, Moose Zombie.

I know you thought a deviant individual would be fine, but Moose Zombie, a wreckage warrior rat pierced through his abdomen with Edda's magic sword, roared and called his people.

"... I'm reflecting"

"Ha, well, they're slow on their feet. Easy to sprinkle."

Edda also seemed to get the sentiment that she was sorry for Mr. Hyodle, making it rare and moist.

I guess I missaw the endurance of the Wreck Warfare Mouse Zombie.

He then managed to shake off the wreck warfare mouse Moose Zombie and decided to stop and rest a little in the aisle.

That said, both Mr. Hyodle and Edda should not be so tired because they were running for me... and I thought Edda was also out of breath and keeping her back on the wall.

"... Edda, you better not use that demon-guided sword, if possible. It's still early for your level."

I listen to Mr. Hyodle and turn my eyes to Edda's magical sword.

Is that demon-guided sword that high corrected?

[Lv: 20] The fact that more than Edda struggles with handling means that that demon-guided sword can be in the upper or even the B class among the C classes.

"I am straining my body because of the struggle caused by the Magic Sword against you's original Odd, and because the correction value of the Magic Power is too great. We should have something else for a while. It's true that instantaneous talent jumps, but it's not stable, and it's hard to keep it under control."

"... I appreciate the advice, but it's the shape of my parents. I'm not going to deal with any other magic sword. With this sword, it's not hard to hunt on a level. I'll catch up with you soon."

"But..."

"Sorry, but I don't really want you to step in"

"Well... if it's a tribal lesson, I can't help it."

Mr. Hyodle has a wide field of vision and extensive experience.

I have often noticed that Edda's Magic Sword was a corrective performance on an appropriate level.

Oh, my God, I'm just a little tired watching, that's all I thought.

I thought Edda was moving too fast, but it seemed to be a huge aspect of relying on the corrected value of the Magic Sword as well as the Instant.

It is strong indeed, but I do not think it will be very stable, as Mr Hyodor put it.

"Edda, are you okay? If you think you can go, it's time to go first..."

"Originally I have no problem. I was resting on you."

While Edda speaks that way, she leaves her back from the wall to cut the lead and move on.

"Well, no, I hope it's okay..."

I go after Edda side by side with Mr. Hyodle, feeling something I can't be sure of.

My Odd Sensing Bottom felt a mighty mass of Odd.

"Edda, come back here! There's something here!

Edda, who was slightly ahead, stops.

I thought you heard my warning, but I caught up and noticed.

"What, is this...?

Several iron spears were pierced to the ground in her front aisle, and about two human bodies were skewered.

In the darkness behind the aisle, a giant mask emerged.

On its left and right, the arms of a large, blue and white beast dance.

"Definitely, it's the Mineral Demon Solas!

Mr. Hyodle screams.

"Did Ningen, wandering from earlier, finally get here? Welcome, and I hope you are truly delighted to be my art!

Soras' mouth moves like a puppet that can't be done when he's frustrated.

Demons, the inhabitants of the Demonic Realm Orgol, have completely different values from humans.

Those who originally worshipped and worshipped the Evil God Manla, and faith is still believed to be deep-rooted.

Among them, many who come to the "Illmis of the Present World" try to take over control of the "Illmis of the Present World" by continuing the will of the "Bad God Manla" or do not choose the means to satisfy their own desires.

Moderate men like Belzevute can be called exceptions to the rule.

'The intermediate demon degree tells me. After all, demons of this magnitude are the first to be careless and retarded, with no salvation'

I can hear Belzevute's spiral laugh.

Edda sets up a magic sword and targets Solas.

I set up the Demon Eater Sword Belzella at a distance.

Solas is a Class C devil.

I don't look good, but I'd rather leave it to Mr. Hyodle than Edda or me moving poorly.

Solas' arms move oddly, and in the meantime the demon squares float.

"Dance with them, Poisogas."

A purple claw spreads at once from the magic formation.

He was shot first. It's a wide range of poisonous gases by the subtle magic Matter.

Inside the Demonic Labyrinth, where the air "Aal" stares in cages, it boasts terrible power.

"Get down, both of you! Blast!

Mr. Hyodle uses magic behind my back.

I crawled to the floor desperately.

A gust of wind blows, scattering Solas' unleashed Poisogas, and turning it away.

"Mm...?

Solas leaks his voice uncomfortably and moves both eyeballs slightly.

There was a gap.

As I crawled to the floor, I turned to Solas for the Devil's Eater Sword Belzella.

"" Im "!

Mr. Hyodle told me the information, but I want to make sure it's a fine value and the magic of possession.

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Race: "Solas"

Status: Normal

Lv: 33

MAG (Magic): 85

Title:

"Intermediate Demon [C]," Mineral Demon Solas [--], "" Earthly Heart [D] "

"Wind Mind [D]," Water Materials [F], "Fire Materials [F]"

"Smelting Magic (Alchemy) - Medium [C] - Subtle Magic" Matter "- Medium [C] -" Spiritual Magic (Trupa) - Lower [E] "

Properties:

"Odd Sensing/Medium [C]" "Toxic Resistance/Low [D]"

Magic Recovery/Low [D]

Magic:

Clay Weapon [C], Iron Animation [C], Torch [E]

Poisogas [C], Ayala [C], Trickdove [D]

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["Clay Weapon [C]": Belongs to Smelting Magic (Alchemy). It creates a specific shape from the soil, reinforces hardness with magic and manipulates it as a weapon.

["Iron Animation [C]": Belongs to Smelting Magic (Alchemy). Turn the soil into iron.

["Aerula [C]": Belongs to subtle magic (Matter). Purify the air "Air".

["Trickdove [D]": Belongs to Spiritual Magic (Trupa). Build the spiritual beast dove Trupa Dove and use it as a tracking bullet.

... That's the devil, I still have the vicious magic.

The only magic in the numbers is because the devil's body itself is originally like a mass of magic, and because there is no fighting bone, he cannot use his fighting spirit to strengthen the flesh.

Although the body is a mass of magic, the speed of movement and the destructive power of a simple attack also depend on that magic.