The Branded Female Fencer

"Um, is that just annoying?

It is a doom that managed to kick the squadron of the Holy Knight, but it cannot be denied that it is wearing out more than I thought. Anyway, his power, which is an evil spirit, is hard to work with the Saints. Plus, there's a sacrament on the weapon, and if it's bad, it can be deadly for the evil spirits. Of course, being evil spirits as good as them would not make them disappear sooner, but there was no difference in what was difficult to do.

"(This attack is hard to work with, and the attack on the other side works well. It's sloppy... you can't kill it the way you want!

Not a hundred of the Saints who actually stopped would be dead. They pulled the wounded together and retreated where appropriate. Watching how it went, Doom noticed something funny, along with the lack of it.

"I see. When dealing with someone other than simply a target, is it more efficient to half-kill them than kill them? You just have to think of it as an appetizer before the main dish. You're gonna learn this."

"So, what do you do, boy? It's about time for the next one, but this time it's pretty much a lot. The Holy Knight alone has surpassed a thousand."

"You can't be so against him... I mean, I'm tired of it! I knew if you were going to kill me, you'd better kill the girl slowly. If you do it right away, you won't enjoy a lot of things."

"Oh, if you want to have so much fun, go home and I'll take care of you, Agel."

"Uh, I played all the way in Libidu. 'Cause even if I kill you, it makes me feel good. I knew if you didn't hate me, I wouldn't burn!

"Sometimes you deal with them. Wow. 'Cause you're the best at all!

"I have a wife now. I wonder if you wouldn't recommend a grand affair in front of her."

"Hey, could Doom have been that much of a wife lover?

"Because I told you to marry me."

"I don't care, but..."

Osiria squeaks beside a light conversation between Libby Doo and Doom. But there is no way to look this way.

"Oh, I've got permission from my new wife.

"... I wonder if they love me..."

"Hey, duh. What's next?

A newcomer to the Saint Knights comes from his left hand. Is it a battalion this time, quite a few, as Libby Doo reports.

"Oh, I knew you were fairly trained. Libby Doo, I'll take care of this."

"Whatever it is, I'm tough on my own?

"It's okay, I'll call the guys I'm keeping."

[Summoning (Sammon)]

Magic formations float around Doom one after another. It was numerous synthetic beasts (chimeras) that came out of it. It is a demon commonly recognised as a demon king. Its forms are diverse, sea creatures, beasts, plants, minerals... creatures that can't do any of them. Some individuals resemble the first demon kings that the Alphilis and the others fought for.

"This is all we can handle, right?

"Yeah. But it might not go away. Depending on the enemy's level of practice, it's only a matter of stopping."

"I don't mind, you just have to hold off for four and a half minutes. I'll end it in the meantime."

"Yes, yes."

Libidu stands by the Knights with the Demon Kings. Holy knights flocking before them.

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh he

He was Libidu, who led the Demon King towards the Saints with a tranced look, imagining himself pierced by many knights.

"So, it's a way to break through this gate."

It is in the sight of the second gate that Doom stands. Now unlike earlier, it's the Saints who protect them. Moreover, it is fully armed, and the sturdiness of the gate, the strength of the protective junction, is also out of step with the first gate. Blow it up with magic all at once, like earlier, that's not how it works. The knights who defend them are also murderous, and I know very well that they are desperate.

"You can't do this, let's give up... nah. Nice to meet you, Insomnia"

Its long hair wobbled deliberately as Insomnia stepped forward, and began to grow simultaneously. The hair erodes to sew a gap in the junction.

"(I knew it. It's inefficient to maintain such a powerful bond in all periphery. This is probably where the junction starts in the ground, and it's a bunch of junctions. So even if humans can't get through that gap, they can get through hair and stuff, right? Mostly insomnia doesn't work in my hair. Kukukuku...)"

Insomnian hair that also stretches as it drifts in between. Then, when he reaches the gate, he breaks into it from the gap of the gate and tries to tangle it in the (kanji) of the gate.

"Cut that hair!

"Pierce the body with an arrow."

"Use the Attack Magic of Holy Attributes"

The knights try to cut Insomnian hair, but the sanctified steel sword doesn't work at all. Even if I finally cut it, my hair grew one after the other and I didn't cut it. And all the arrows that were fired upon the main body were bent down by Osiria, and all the magic and appearances around Doom prevented. In doing so, Insomnia's hair peeled off and opened the gate.

"Opening your account, please."

And as Doom tried to get inside, he was held back from going to a large number of saints and monks.

"Kukuk, are you going to do this with me? Poor people like you?

Doom tries to provoke, but silently the knights come packing their distance.

"You can't even ride the provocation... then you have no choice!

Doom closes his left eye once and immediately opens his eyes slightly. Then his left eye was stained with a deep red like a dripping blood, and the knights who saw his eyes screamed, even those who collapsed or were attacked by their companions.

"Bye!

"Wow!

"Hi, good."

"Stop it, you guys! Do what?

"We're on our side, aren't we?

What Doom used was a deranged demon eye. The effect is not constant and varies from one who immediately freaks out, to one who loses his mind, to one who has no effect, etc., but there is a high chance that he will confuse (panic) his opponent because some of them will freak out.

Although demon eyes that can be used without chanting are very useful in combat, it is not always possible to use them, but it is difficult to limit the number and conditions of use.

"All right, while you're at it"

"Wait!"

It was Rafferty and his father, Moldard, who appeared to push the confused soldiers away.

Continued