The Branded Female Fencer

"Do it."

"... what about you?"

The layer stops moving. I heard you were a very sly person, but you weren't expecting it. Even with the greatest vigilance in the step of approaching, I am a bad person if I am not resisting. I was going to slash the moment I resisted, but I had a momentary hesitancy to kill the unstoppable.

Is it because of the gap or because I concentrated on the two people in front of me? Because it was not easy to shoot a blow that exceeded the focus of the increased layer, the blow was effective with low signs and kill.

Behind suddenly feeling that nothing was "gone", Layer thrust Shenpess at her.

"Ahh!?"

"Tch, you're a good thinker." But it's what I expected. "

Behind them was a transfer magic circle. I poked my sword in there, so I bumped into someone who was coming out and bounced.

What jumped out of it was a doom of magic. Doom himself is wounded by magic, but he recovers quickly from less powerful magic wounds. It wasn't meant to harm the layer. It was just about making them react. Doom knew that a murderous blow would only be met with a greater counterattack than Titania's.

The opposing layer was blown up without killing, and landed wide past Guntz. Doom activates short-range transfer magic in an open space of about 20 steps.

Goodbye.

"Chi!"

Looking at Layer's regretful expression, Doom smiled and appeared from a distance. Still far away from the previous location, the Doom noticed Milne's condition and noticed that she was still breathing.

"What, you're still alive?" I thought I had run out of bad luck, but I thought it was a first-class product. Wow, did you guys get along so well? "

... oh, I don't know.

"Well, there are some things I don't really understand about my actions." It's good to be young, you're young, Guntz. "

In front of a doom of shards and laughter, Guntz noticed that his pulse was weakening as he watched Milne.

"Do you have any youth or shit at this age?" Milord, can't you do something about it? You're going to die of a stone? "

"Even with this kind of nari, I'm a lot older than you guys." Milne was originally a broken toy, and to be honest, I don't feel the significance of your existence, so I can die. Do you want me to help you? "

"... please."

Guntz thought there was nothing stupid like asking Doom to be honest, but his honest demands came through. Doom was slightly unhappy, but when he took the potion out of his pocket and let it be sucked away by an instrument like the one used by Anomaly, he struck Milne in the neck casually.

Milne jumps, twitches a few times for a while, and then calms down.

Experion?

"I may have forgotten, but I still give it to you regularly." Milne's talent is to withstand the massive intake of Experions. It can easily withstand a thousand times the amount of ordinary humans die. Otherwise, such a talented woman wouldn't be ready for a demon king who could act with us. Even if paranoia makes you a good demon king, it will take a long time to mature. "

... this will help you, right?

Maybe. Unless you describe how much you're saving yourself by immersing yourself in the medicine that turns this human into a demon king.

Guntz's relieved expression made Doom breathe out in a daze.

"I've never seen Guntz look like that before. That's interesting."

"... what kind of face is that?"

"It's like seeing a child or a loved one. It shouldn't be around us for the rest of our lives."

"Seriously. Mirror. Mirror."

"No. Well, I saw something unusual, so that's fine." But that's it. "

Doom's figure suddenly reappeared at Guntz's breathing distance. Inside her unexpectedly peeking eyes, there was an incredible swirl of anger and resentment.

"If you give up and die on your own, you'll join my line of evil spirits forever." It is your duty to play until I am satisfied. You got it? "

... Yes, sir. That's the contract.

"I just need to know, if I know." So... yeah? "

Doom stared at Layer's direction unexpectedly. I was looking for myself who had suddenly disappeared, and I was going to go home after observing a lot of idiots, but that figure had disappeared in time.

And now, Doom poked out a fiendish spear behind his back. But it didn't capture anything, and Doom was slashed into layers.

Continued