The Branded Female Fencer

"Guruuuuuuuu!

With a voiceless oddity, Riddill began the progression. Did it take the form of poking a void, Lidil's disastrous attack hit Dragreo all. Blood blows up from Dragreo's body, but it also blows up for a moment. Dragreo's wounds got really blocked in an instant.

There was no time for Riddill to wonder, and Dragreo just let Riddill's fists eat and blow away. Lydil is blown away by an awesome shock, but there was an object that took that Lydil. An umbrellas-like object that has suddenly emerged is, if you look at it well, a giant mushroom. When Lidil was received and landed on the ground, the mushrooms closed their umbrellas and there was a demon king of the wind who reminded them of the corroded rats. The mushrooms were as if they were growing rotten mice as nursery beds.

When Lidil whistled his fingers as if nothing had happened, the demon king and the demon kings who survived Dragreo's attack further out of the woods jumped out in unison and hit Dragreo. Dragreo waves his special fist without shaking off the impending demon kings, but neither do the demon kings die from Dragreo's blow alone. Whether they smashed their heads or tore their bodies apart, the demon kings flocked to Dragreo as Ridil commanded.

Relentlessly Dragreo had claws and blades protruding, some of them even demon kings releasing some sort of brace while biting Dragreo. Dragreo was pulled down by the attacks of demon kings like the Special Attack, and there was blood and anger from the time the demon kings swarmed.

"Ugghhhhhhh!

When that anger gradually subsided, it was later heard without stopping the chewing and relentless attacking sounds of the demon kings. To much mercy, Larna, Fenna, etc., stood up with their mouths pressed.

"Ugh... how intolerant"

"Terrible..."

"Terrible? Where?

Doom responds to Fenna's words.

"It's not terrible at all. If I hadn't done that much, I wouldn't have stopped for a moment. Because Dragreo is the only guy who sells toughness. I can't stop it without killing it.

Most importantly, the brave Sama doesn't seem to have the same atmosphere in which such clever orders can be executed. Isn't that okay? It must be that fiery beast's vendetta to you, isn't it? You don't seem to have that green-haired sister, but didn't you get a little drinky down there?

"It's an extra favor, Boquenas. That brave man is the problem over that. Will you punish him and his demon king, too?

"You don't have to. Man Eater!"

"Yes."

It was the man eater who appeared in response to Doom's call. The Alphilis remembered the name. It is commonly known as that demon we met in a novice's labyrinth (dungeon). Alphilis and Rhine had not forgotten that many mercenaries had lost their lives because of a demon named Maneater.

But Maneater looked different then. I should have been a skinny girl who might turn 10 when I saw her before, but she's obviously grown to be about Lisa now. Besides, my hair was stretched and my body was plumped, so that I could not tell the appearance compared to the rest of it. Innocent before, but I remember a fiercely crazy impression. But I could also say that the crazy way is in a straight line and, in a way, easy to understand. But not now. Following a distinctly different heterogeneous creep than before, the evil spirit called Maneater appeared.

Doom commands the maneater.

"Man Eater. Can you test a new power?

"Yeah... I think I can"

He had a slightly dull reaction, but Maneater heard Doom's orders. When Maneater's hair swayed deliberately, his hair was stretched as-is and drooped to the ground, drawing demonic squares with his hair. When the Rubik's Square is complete, a similar Rubik's Square appears at Lydil's feet. By the time Lydill realized it was already too late.

Sleep, wicked dreams.

As Maneater ordered, Riddill fell and lay down on the spot. To the power of the man eater, Doom applauds with satisfaction.

"You did well. Sounds like your assimilation with Insomnia is getting familiar."

"It's not complete... because I'm still superior to Insomnia, but she hasn't completely disappeared. If you get too tired... you can't stay conscious."

"Oh well, that doesn't help either. I can't help but think that my personality and the way I talk are also influencing me. But let that man sleep for a while. I made a fuss on my way home, and if anything happens, I'm in trouble."

"Yeah, a day should be fine... but I can't put another demon king to sleep..."

"Enough is enough. The other demon kings will be able to collect it if Anomaly comes. There's no one in command of them anymore. Besides, you can have the worst disposition. It's a waste, but I can make it instead. That's why we're doing great this time!

"... that's crazy."

In contrast to the moody doom, Lifeless felt abnormal. Lydill did fall asleep. Insomnia's sleep is close to magic. No matter how lidil, it is impossible to resist. I can see that.

That's why I was concerned for Lifeless that the Demon Kings' behavior would never change, even though Lydil was gone. If the commander falls, not a few soldiers will be upset. In fact, when an individual named Demon King disappeared, the orcs and goblins under control were learned to disperse.

Yet the demon kings continued to attack Dragreo with all their heart. As if driven by the obsessive notion of doing so. And the blood kept splashing without even doing it yet.

"Whose blood is that?

"Hey, it's time to stop, you guys"

Lifeless tried giving orders. The demon kings were supposed to be made to follow their superior self, and Anomaly said they were imprinted in the middle of an outbreak so that they wouldn't attack themselves, even if they were wrong. That's why the demons can't possibly not listen to themselves.

But the demon kings disobey the orders of the lifeless. Lifeless, who boiled his business, had formed a spear of flame in his hands before he could utter his words again.

"None of the things that Annomarie's guy makes seem to have gotten any better."

"You mean put a drink in it? That's radical."

"It would be just enough moxibustion for a different life crawling out of death."

Lifeless, with no expression, unleashed his flaming spear unconstitutionally behind the Devil King's back. I left it to receive the spear of the flames, even though the demon kings would not have taken note of it. Lifeless flaming spears were more powerful than that, and penetrating several demon kings, they burst into flames and burned. The servant demon kings were also thought to stop biting Dragreo, but the demon kings burned and, while they fell apart, they still did not stop attacking Dragreo.

"They're afraid."

It was Lunatica who spoke. The hammer. Mireille and Verfra are the ones depressed.

"It looks like animals commit mass suicide for fear of natural disasters."

"That's not normal either. It's a way to be scared. Burning but trying to bite your enemies."

"Come on, Dragreo's dead, isn't he?

Doom points to the burning demon kings. But Lifeless quietly denied the word.

"... apparently not, Doom."

"Yes?"

The demon kings' bodies quickly smashed and scattered in the sky as the one demon king finally loosened his hand of attack to a burning flame. The man-shaped demon king, who was attacking a little far-flung, tried to escape as soon as possible detecting the anomaly, but was held to its root by a thick arm that had popped out of the flames. And the masses of flesh and blood that rose in the sky put out the flames like rain.

It was Dragreo who stood up with blood all over his body. Dragreo stood up softly, strangling the violent demon king with his hands without farting.

"When it's intact...!

"Seriously. What the hell was that blood that was splashing?

Doom raises questions and dissatisfaction. Lisa knew the answer. Dragreo was indeed wounded before the Demon King's onslaught. No, I'd rather die many times. No matter how close this was to the battlefield, Lisa knew the details. The demon kings' attack was sure to cut Dragreo's eyes and ears, pulling out his hair and tearing out his flesh. A number of blades and teeth had reached the bones, and the deep ones had reached the heart. Dragreo should be dead many times if you think in common sense.

But Dragreo didn't die. Fangs eat into meat. Then the meat pushes back its fangs and regenerates with momentum that just makes it chip. My nails stick to my heart. Then the gushing blood pushed its nails back and scattered the flashy blood all around. In other words, Dragreo was playing from the wounded end to the edge, at a tremendous rate.

Lisa couldn't tell anyone, sensing the fact. Even fatal injuries recover in a flash of regeneration, which is no longer equal to immortality. Lisa was overwhelmed by the increasing vitality of each attack. I thought this might be as if we were dealing with the earth itself. There's no way Lisa could tell anyone such absurdity.

But there were still those who did not lose their will. Valsas, Mireille, Rhine, Zeldos, Lifeless, Verfra, Renatica, and Alphilis. When they uniformly stare at Dragreo, they each walk over to Dragreo without a score.

Continued