That Person. Later on…

Haosui transformed in front of me. I don't know what the hang-up is, but it would be the effect of the red balls I was drinking. Haosui checked to see if he noticed any changes in his body, holding or opening his hands, and at the end of the day squeezing hard, he raised his mouth angle slightly and laughed small.

"... Tsuyoichkara... Watashinomoto Mertikara..."

No. I thought. Haosui said earlier to protect someone. Then what Haosui herself would have wanted was power to protect someone. But I don't think the power I'm holding is the same. I feel nothing but evil things even if it covers Haosui. So I say.

"Is that really the power you wanted?

"... Ursai...... Koleda Kenoti Karaga Areva, Daremowata Siniha Katenai"

Haosui approached me at the same time. Faster than earlier. Just for a moment, I guess. Still, it felt long and slow for me to get used to the speed of Haosui, but I didn't want to avoid it. I'm going to take it directly from the front to deny the power that Haosui has in his hands. Haosui's powerful, clenched fist hits me in the abdomen, but I didn't make it slight, and I was there flat.

"... lying... lying ~ ~!!"

You can't believe that I'm fine, Haosui beats me so many times as if he forgot me, kicks me and rolls out, but I stand flat on the spot. Of course it doesn't have one scratch.

"... Nande!! Nande!!!

Haosui, with a hasty look on his face, turns his hand to the sky as if there was something there when he flies wide backwards.

"... Koi... Watashinoturgi"

The sky darkens in Haosui's words, and lightning strikes and disturbs one side of the perimeter. When one of the lightning strikes fell into Haosui's hand, one sword was held there. Haosui looks like a very ordinary sword that is more than his height, but his sword body is filled with thunder and playing bees and sounds. When Haosui slowly laid the sword, he turned his sword tip towards me. But my eyes are shaking to see if the look on Haosui's face that I see over the sword is somewhere anxious.

"... Kono Chikarani, Kono Kenga Areva..."

Haosui jumped into me again. The aim of the sword is obvious and aimed at my heart. Still, I didn't try to move. Haosui gave me the look of surprise for a moment, but when I immediately switched to the expression of determination, I gained momentum and poked my sword at my heart, but the sword shattered and scattered the moment it touched me. The thunder that was in my sword poured into me, but I never felt anything in particular. Uh-huh. You don't feel anything in particular because you've been getting worse thunder in the mountains than that. Haosui's expression collapsed on my perfectly fine appearance, and I cried when I wept in my eyes.

"... Hig... Gus... Doosite... Doosite Katenaino... Colleda Kenoticara, Tenisitanoni..."

Haosui slowly approached me. That figure only looked like a 14-year-old year-old girl, not the earliest demon king.

"... Dossite... Dossite..."

That's how I realized that Haosui was disturbed. Why did Haosui drink red balls and never transform before? There were things still fighting in Haosui. I saw the green one I saw earlier trying to push the red and black one back. Maybe the green one is the magic of the dragon that Haosui originally lived in. It protected Haosui until now and seemed desperate to fight and resist, even though it was still small, transformed by the influence of red balls. Haosui herself may think that somewhere today's power is different from the power she seeks.

"... dowcite"

Haosui slaps Pokapoka with a fist with no power at all.

"... dowcite"

Haosui looks at me. The face is a mess with tears.

"…………… Taskete"

I smile to reassure Haosui when I gently grasp and shake Haosui's hand.

"Oh, I'm gonna help you now."

With words, I can take one shot at Haosui's abdomen with my free hand. Haosui's status doesn't make sense in a semi-productive maneuver, so he stayed strong there. When Haosui gave a distressed look to the shock, he threw up a blushing red ball. I'll take out the bottle with tears in it...

Is that it? I'm closing my mouth to the clap that Haosui threw out the red balls.

I can't make you drink tears with this. What should I do? Within that thought, the red balls disappear shattered like particles while falling to the ground, and the red and black magic that Haosui had wrapped around turns green, but the magic disappears small enough to dissolve into the air. Is that it? Could it be bad? It's not cool to keep putting time like this, is it? If you leave this behind, you'll die, won't you? Shit, shit, shit... ahhh already!! My hands are blocked, and I don't have time, and I'm the only one who can think of any more. Apologize first. I'm sorry. This is all I had. Forgive me. Because if it works, I'm ready to get as much cursing noise as I can.

That's how I opened the bottle and drew Haosui all the way when I included tears in my mouth. As he exchanges his mouth with Haosui as he continues his momentum, he scratches his mouth with his tongue, forcing his tears to pour in and drink. I found Konkokun and Haosui's throat moving small. He seemed to drink it safely, and when he let go of his mouth and looked at Haosui with relief, the green magic that had disappeared small seemed to be swelling up and back to normal this time. I stroke my chest down like that and Haosui slowly opens his eyes. The eyes were so beautiful deep green that they were about to be inhaled. As his eyes stared at me, he opened his little mouth.

"... thank you for your help, sir"

"... to?

That's how my mouth was blocked with a hot mouth from Haosui.