Sword of Glutton Princess

Episode 42: True Dragon Wings

Hyodle and it bears quite a deep hand.

Edda's slashing his arm and chest decently, and I slashed his leg pretty deep.

Even though there are level differences, the limits should be close.

At least, Hyodle now keeps moving as low as possible, releasing "Dark Arrow" with him staying in between distances.

Assuming you can move around, you should pack your distance and make sure you hit me.

I guess I can't do that because Hyodle doesn't want to move poorly either and expose the gaps.

It should have been unexpected for us to get this far.

One more step... one more step.

If we can break that "gravidore" absolute defense and "dark arrow" long-range shooting safety measures, we still have a winning chance.

"Can't you get that demon out earlier!

Edda screams at me.

I bite my lips and think.

I didn't want to make it clear that I couldn't...

However, Petit Demordi takes more magic when activated than when maintained.

There is no activated bud at the time it is pushed off and extinguished.

"It's set to the limit. That demon is clearly beyond your power. Class B... Then it's definitely over. It's nothing more than a kid like you."

Hyodle says with a laugh.

"How about you're lucky and feel like a hero? Come on. That would have been fun, wouldn't it? I hate guys like you who just got lucky."

Hyodle's grin is lost and he returns to his chilling eyes.

The next Dark Arrow can be hung on the demon string of The Invitation to Nightmare Harvel.

"But that's never happened either! If you don't have enough vessels for your weapon, this is how they take it. I'm not, I've always won on my own! Keep it coming!

No more.

This one isn't taking a direct hit, but fatigue is close to the limit.

Odd drain is too harsh.

There is no magic, and the fighting is considerably weakened.

"Water Float Moon" is also a question of whether it can be used once critically, and "Water Float Moon" makes no sense for "Dark Arrow", which releases a mass of dark magic in the first place.

Magic can also be manipulated with thin "Im" or "Torch," but one incomplete "Trick Dove" shot is the limit of what seems to be available for battle.

Even if you break the mana lamp that you left on the ground and crush the lights, the radiance of the demon nucleus of the demon conductor ensures a minimum of vision, which is therefore less meaningful in the present situation.

Rather, we are more likely to work against those who need to move around than the hyodle that is solidifying in one place.

"... listen, Dean. There's only one magic that can counteract Gravidoors."

Edda doesn't look at me and says, staring at Hyodle.

"Ho, is that true?

As long as the Gravidoors are crushed, we have a chance.

If Havel's Invitation to Nightmare is a magic instrument that seals proximity by the gravitational magic "Grante" and strengthens the battle in favorable time, the strength will be halved as long as we can get close.

"I just don't have enough gaps. You approach Hyodle and let him use that magic again."

"Oh, am I distracting him?

It's a tricky move to avoid Dark Arrow while approaching him.

Because of this distance, we're still alive somehow.

Even Edda's speed should be half an hour, such as approaching the shovel within the range of Gravidoors.

"Can't you?

"Hey, you're superior! If that's all you got, I'll do it!

I jumped forward.

At the same time Edda flips her body and moves to distance herself from the hyodle.

"Oh, hey, hey, aren't you going to run away from Dean?

"He's a bit of a mouthful and he doesn't like it, but he didn't look like he'd do such a cowardly thing. Besides, if we stop here now, we'll just die."

Hyodle said the other side was the end of the line in the first place.

Hyodle should have been here quite a few times. Don't get me wrong. I won't do it.

There's no reason to bluff.

Because if that's enough, I just really should have guided you to the end of the line.

"Well, it's something licked. If it's avoidable, let it be avoided!

Hyodle emits an arrow of purple light.

I kick the ground and jump right oblique forward.

One shot plunders under his leg and the second plunders his flank.

He just dodged a third shot coming from the front, and the fourth shot he released at the dodge is approaching my hip.

This is inevitable.

I tried to prevent it with my legs, but if I lose my legs here, I'm out of combat.

"Shit!"

I bent my right hand and took it with my elbow.

Flesh chooses over clothes, blood dances.

The aftermath of an unprotected shock strikes me in the stomach relentlessly.

"Ha!

I was knocked down and I fell to the ground.

Dazzling consciousness.

I can't help but get up aggressively.

I couldn't move. The next arrow was unleashed.

"That's it, you fucking kid!

"Torch!"

I activated the Torch with more magic than usual.

A light sphere floats right in front of my body, illuminating the area just dazzling.

Rupture the light sphere of the Torch with more magic than usual.

The impact was insignificant because the intrusion was the outburst of the lowest magic, but it moved the body according to its momentum and rose forcefully.

An arrow of light passed right next to me.

"Why, I don't know why it's futile! That's it for you guys!

"Trickdove!

From the center of the unfolded magic formation, the integral spiritual beast dove, Trupa Dove, dives through and flies through the hyodle.

This is my last magic.

Hyodle's consciousness slipped away from the spiritual beast pigeon Trupa Dove, and I move forward, too.

"Gravidoors!

Around the hyodle, the columns of black light widen greatly, and the ground sounds pulling with its own weight due to amplified gravity.

They're not just going to prevent the spiritual beast dove Trupa Dove, they're going to crush it all the way to me.

No... no.

I've noticed it now.

When the Gravidoors are released, the user is isolated from the outside world.

You can't see the outside in the black light and crumble to the ground, so you can't even pick up the surrounding sound because of the sound.

If you narrow it down, you'll be alert to attacks unleashed aimed at the timing when the Gravidoors disappear.

Maybe I had to be extensive because I was getting close.

I poked my knee at the limit where the black pillar of light spread.

"Edda! I made you use it!

Edda was clawing and clinging near the ceiling of the wall in the Demonic Labyrinth.

"" Ramjuon "!" True Dragon Nowings "!

A magic formation unfolds around Edda's body, and from her back, a large, rainbowy wing stretches out.

"Shh, amazing, beautiful..."

I forgot that I was in the middle of a battle and accidentally saw it in its wings.

It doesn't seem to be a crop by the psychic magic Trupa or a physical mutation by the curse magic (Curse).

I have heard that the Narc tribe can manipulate the power of outsiders by contracting with mighty warcraft who sleep in different worlds.

Perhaps Lambjoon is a partial summons of the Warcraft of the Other World, by the Magic of the Other World (Sammon).

Edda kicks the wall and approaches Hyodle from a height full of ceilings.

Inside the Demonic Labyrinth, a storm blows in the aftermath of the wings.

It's a hell of a speed.

It quickly entered the pillar of black light by Gravidoa.

If you do have the height and propulsion to that point, you can reach the gravity-protected hyodle forcefully, and strike unintentionally, it can also unleash a heavy blow on gravity.

Though that's just a hyodle, you won't be safe.

There is a roar that breaks the ground.

It sounded like Edda had been slammed to the ground by Gravidoors.

Afterwards, the pole of black light can enter, collapse and disappear.

Inside, Edda and Hyodle stood erecting the Magic Sword.

They're both bloodstained.

As for Hyodle, there is already no "Invitation to Nightmare Harvel" in his license.

Apparently, Edda's gravity-ridden blow set her free, and a magic harp was thrown out on the floor.

Even so, Hyodor had not yet lost his temper.

With his bare hands, he is facing Edda with the Magic Sword in his hand.

But without the Magic Sword, it will not be a battle.

Besides not being able to use any magic, the presence or absence of correction to fighting and magic by the Magic Sword is significant.

"Give it up, Hyodle!

Edda quickly protrudes the Magic Sword.

The next moment, Hyodle disappeared.

No, they made me illuminate like I disappeared.

In fact, Hyodle bent his back and moved quickly to slip down the ground, taking Edda's back.

That's a martial arts application called "Dark Feet," which allows you to travel with your footsteps off by wrapping a struggle around the back of your foot.

He also has the little ghost Goblin, which is not a very ranked fighting technique, but Hyodle extremes it and polishes it to his own stream.

Even I was under the illusion of watching from a distance.

Edda had completely lost sight of Hyodle.

"Behind you!

I set up the Devil's Eat Sword Belzella, screaming, and ran to Hyodor with my sword tip.

Hyodle moved to keep diving into the blind spot in conjunction with Edda's retrospective move, paying for her legs.

Edda got to the ground and tried to regain her attitude there to her starting point, but it wasn't a hyodle to miss that gap.

Hyodle's fist pierces Edda's abdomen deeply.

"Damn!"

Edda was slapped down to the ground and hit him hard in the back.

A chunk of blood blew out of her mouth and stained her clothes red.

Then Hyodle's fist swings down on her.

"I'm not like you guys. There was no talent, no birth, no luck! But I've won on my own! Just like you guys! There's no way we're gonna lose!

"Stop, Roo!

I squeeze my energy and rush to Hyodle.

Hyodle maintains a centrifugal force of retrospection, aiming at my head with his fist.

My fist just hit me in the head.

I avoided Hyodle's fist by passing it through the Water Float Moon.

He then punctured Hyodle's abdomen, exposed to large gaps, with the usual fighting spirit that remained in the Devil's Eating Sword Berzera.

Hyodle was also depleting Odd and his fighting was quite weak, apparently, and the blade of the Devil's Eating Sword Berzera penetrated his body completely.

I pull out the Demon Eater Sword Belzella.

"Ha, ha..."

"Oh, I... I..."

Hyodle reached for me, then slowly proceeded one step and fell to the ground to lie down.

"Am I a loser? I've been burying a lot of adventurers... against two adventurers like this, just before and after [LV: 20]...?