The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

15. VS Dream Mist Solitude Struggle

At the entrance of Teito Farbnil, at the site of the canopy...

Anne, dressed in Raygin's blue armor, is slashed by a joker with a great sword in her hand.

Joker expands his black tentacles from all directions.

It strikes Ann.

But Ann can't even look at it.

In fact, the moment I touched Ann's armor, all the black tentacles were fogged.

- Disabling witchcraft.

The blue armor that wraps Ann's body - it's the power of Regin,

Magic directed at me, tactics touched, anomalous powers that erase them all without question.

Absolute defense against those who deal in sorcery.

It dramatically raised Ann's tactics.

Originally, Ann was a proximity specialty demon.

I have no means of ranged attack other than “acid solution”.

It was therefore long-range magic that was unilaterally ravaged from where Anne was most alert.

But his anxiety was also allayed when he was dressed in Regin's armor.

At least it's impossible to hurt Ann unless it's more firepower than Ground or Gwive.

"Ha!!

So Ann waves her sword without hesitation.

Attacks that don't have to worry about defense are faster and sharper than earlier.

Ann's sword blurs Joker's left arm.

"- What! You're a troublemaker!

But the jokers are the same.

Immediately I spotted the armor and sword traits that wrapped around Ann's body.

"I feel like I've seen it, a" decrease "in witchcraft... no, a" disable ”ssss? That's the first time you've seen it. You're such a disobedient bastard!? Cheetos, cheetos!

If you have the inherent technique of "magic loss," you know the joker, but this is the first time I've seen "deactivation” with this eye.

No, I've never heard of a "weapon” with such a unique technique before.

"Weapons and armor are too crazy. Shh. Who the hell built that? That would be impossible without the“ alchemy ”of the Divine King. If so, then you can make it - ugh!

Thoughts are broken down there.

Before that, Ann's slaughter blurs her cheeks.

There was a crack in the white mask.

"- Chip! I can't afford to think of anything extra, you sucker!

Joker puts his right hand in heaven.

Black fog aggregated, which shaped a single baton.

"Isn't that cool? Here, my weapon."

"Really?"

Ann's sword and Joker's baton collide.

Kiddie, yip, yip!

Sparks scatter.

Joker's baton didn't vanish when he hit it from the front with Ann's sword.

"Touch this sword and it won't go away...? No - '

If you look closely, there is smoke coming out of the area that is cut off with the Devil's Sword Ridil.

There is no doubt that that baton is made by sorcery.

But the density is different.

At least in a position to properly prevent Ann from slashing.

The joker turns the baton like a wreckle and a light contractor.

"I'm in trouble for you to lick me. Though“ weakest "in“ that dungeon, "I'm a divine disaster squirrel too. Yeah, well, it's not easy to lag behind other demons, sss."

"Divine Disaster...!? Cheng Cheng, is that what you mean... '

I thought the magic I felt in reason was out of digit.

I didn't know the man in front of me was the same divine disaster class demon as that gibble.

At all, Ann laughed deeply at how she would only fight her opponents.

But now the mouthful.

It's like there are so many god-disaster classes besides myself, but I can't afford to worry about that right now.

Joker takes distance from Ann and jumps.

And the black fog built the scaffolding, and ran around the air endlessly.

Are you going to go around this blind spot?

No, you're not.

If you look closely, the black mist on the scaffold is stretching like a trampoline.

The recoil is used to increase the speed of the joker each time it moves.

"- Come on, fast!

I can't catch it with my eyes.

Then activate Magic Sense.

Fast but linear in motion.

Capture signs and launch an attack in that direction.

- Right here!

Ann waves her sword straight behind her.

But Ann's slaughter cut the sky.

There was no sign of a joker there.

"Where are you pointing, sss? I'm here, aren't I?

"Become!?

Straight horizontal.

Joker was approaching Ann with tremendous speed.

'- Huh!'

I didn't get out of response.

It's not like Magic Sense failed, or Joker put a feint in it.

It was just that the joker was faster.

overwhelmingly than Ann's rate of reaction.

A baton is tapped into the flank.

The destructive power of the black baton, which was struck at an overwhelming rate, had been a tremendous offensive force.

"Guaaaaaaaaaa!!

An awesome shock runs.

The surrounding buildings tremble and collapse in its aftermath.

So much destroyed Raygin's armor,

"Eh... the crack..."

You couldn't stand the Joker's attack, or some of the armor cracked and smashed.

There is a distorted grin beneath the clown's mask.

"Apparently," deactivation ”has its limits, too, sss. Besides, it's the same as normal protective equipment when it comes to pure destruction that doesn't involve magic... ssss, right?

Correct.

Ann bites her inner teeth.

The joker jumps again, recoil the scaffold made of black fog and accelerate even further.

Set up a pursuit on Ann.

- I don't know.

"Ha ha...!!

One more blow.

I get slapped into Ann's shoulder.

The shoulder area was shattered.

"Not only is it disabling, but pure defense is also a big deal. I've eaten two shots of him and I still have him. But it's only a matter of time!

I can't rest my hands.

Accelerate again and attempt to attack Ann.

Now the heart.

Finish next.

I saw the end.

I thought so.

But...

"- Right here!

I heard voices.

Black Ant's sword slammed itself into the reverse slaughter so as to fit perfectly into his movements.

"Become...!?

"What's wrong? I can't believe you said that, huh?

Anne laughs as she perceives the upset.

I don't actually see the expression in the mask, but that was a hit.

Why the hell not?

Until just now, they must have done it.

'It's a tremendous speed indeed. I can't even catch up with my eyes, and I can't react in time.'

But Ann says.

"The movement is linear for that matter, and the orbit is easy to read. And your own emotions are very easy to understand."

First flank, then shoulder.

If you've had two easy clean hits, you'll be aiming for the next stop.

The reading had hit me.

Besides, Anne says.

"If you eat a boulder twice, you'll get used to it enough to hit the counter like this."

"Yes, no, that reasoning is weird ssss......"

It's impossible to “get used to" just eating two attacks, no matter how much.

What the hell is this black ant?!?

Bad.

This is bad.

If you don't set up a chase, the Black Ant approaches you.

"... Huh! Then how about this!

Turn the circle and the baton.

Joker's next hand.

Now out of the black fog, countless jokers showed up.

"Illusion...? No, this is-!

Countless jokers show up to attack Ann.

The baton is slammed into Anne.

The cage hand splashed apart with the impact.

"It's not an illusion!?

Clear response.

Impossible feeling.

"Huhuhuhuhu, these guys have a proper“ entity. ”I can't get that many in this situation, but hey!

Because it devotes the bulk of its power to maintaining the bond, we can't build that many.

Still, more than a hundred real identities.

In addition, countless black tentacles emerge from the mist.

"Fuck! There's a lot of them!

Countless tentacles and jokers strike Ann at the same time.

Awesome storm of attack.

The freckles and gradually, but surely, the armor is crushed.

I can't take it.

I can't cut it off!

"Ahahahahahaha, I knew the battle was a" number ”sss! You think so, don't you, Mr. Imperial Ant, the only one? Hey, how do you feel? How does it feel to struggle against a large number of enemies, alone?

Along with mockery, Joker's attack increases in intensity.

Still, Ann's strength, which is outdone by just one, would be astonishing.

Exactly a lonely “group” struggle.

But that's why jokers are unforgivable.

"Really, it's annoying. I can't believe he's a demon of the“ group ”and yet makes“ pieces ”extremely difficult. That's so weird..."

Disgust also tells the joker to throw up in the open.

I feel nauseated by Ann's strength, which is different from the “essence” of the original demon.

Demons have their own traits - personality.

Killer Ant is a “group” demon that increases in number and strength, just as the Dragon is a “bulimic” demon that eats and grows everywhere, and is a “fog” demon that confuses and seals people.

Once present, when he revered, a black ant queen possessed “power” that could be described as the “ultimate group”.

That's why I can't forgive you.

It's the same kind of denial of "that black ant” that he doesn't respect while he looks the same.

Memories get dirty.

That can't be forgiven.

So...

"- Disappear from my sight, fake!

Boom! and more massive black fog appeared around the joker.

countless identities produced.

his area of limitation in devoting resources to the junction.

Take all of that and eliminate the black ants in front of you.

"Gaha...... cum! Trouble."

Ann, on the other hand, was also in a hurry for this status quo.

In the first place, Raegin's blue armor uses considerable physical and mental strength to maintain it.

Once to break through this juncture.

And now and twice in arming, Ann's physical and mental strength has already been considerably shredded.

Long-term battles here, but overwhelmingly unfavourable.

Then I want to set up a battle at once in the short-term showdown, but for that reason, the meat wall of this division is in the way.

(At the very least, I wish I could be able to slash and expand, like Levertine or the Dragon Sword...)

Unlike the Earth Dragon's sword, Ridil the Devil's Sword cannot be overridden by magic.

Furthermore, in the current state where the armor is deployed, the magic of the surrounding area is scattered, so it is not possible to use the sword of Levertine or the Dragon of the Earth.

We have to set up a battle with only pure sword moves.

Cheng Cheng, indeed, this demon sword is a horse.

- But you can use it, right?

Unexpectedly, I thought I heard that voice.

The voice of that audacious knight who was once the owner of the sword.

Huh.

Ann laughs in her heart.

Oh, of course.

I thought I'd use it and show it to you.

I can put my strength into my hand holding the Devil's Sword Ridil.

"Phew..."

Breathe deeply.

Focus your consciousness.

Perfectly, Joker stares surprised at Anne for stopping the movement.

"You gave up, suss? Then it'll crush you, but it's good."

Ringing a pussy and a finger.

Black tentacles and joker identities hit Ann simultaneously.

Gucci, Ann can be crushed to pieces of pathetic meat.

That's what Joker expected.

But it didn't.

Then Ann dived between her torso and her tentacles and struck down the slaughter without mistake.

The slashed tentacles and the stature disappear.

"- Huh?"

Unexpectedly, the joker raises his dumb voice.

As the willow sways, so the leaves of the tree dance, I lay down one after the other cutting apart with minimal movement and force.

"Oh, that? What's going on?

Joker is puzzled by Ann's movements as if they were also being shown by magic tricks.

'Sure, as you said, I'm the first demon to show strength by being a "flock”. If you don't fight someone else, you can call yourself the weakest demon you can't fight properly.'

If you don't put your hands together, you can't live.

I can't get fat without increasing the number.

That's the “essence” of Killer Ant there's nothing you can do about it.

But you're making one mistake.

Ann stares at the body of the joker as she slashes and lays down one mass-produced joker after another.

"I'm not fighting alone."

As if to echo Ann's words, the blue armor wrapped around her shines.

Yes, there is another companion on this occasion.

An audacious knight who fought death with Ann and entrusted his weapon at the end.

The “experience” of that soul is in Ann.

The memory of the “martial arts" he has fought through is in Ann.

"Martial Arts and Kono Dance"

It's a unique foot carry that plays out from minimal, minimal motion.

The graceful motion reminds me of dancing and nails those I see.

And what takes my eye, it takes my life next.

Countless tentacles block Ann's proximity.

"Martial Arts/Willow No Taiko" "

Ann adds a sword to the sides of countless tentacles.

The tentacles slammed through the orbit hit each other, becoming entangled and no longer fulfilling their function.

'The only trouble is being separated. The black tentacles are not an attack, but rather have a strong eye connotation to disperse this consciousness.'

The decision was right.

Joker struck his inner tongue as Anne attacked only her split body without hesitation.

(Damn, you're definitely spotting tactics over here... If you increase the number, you can push it out, but any more will hinder the maintenance of the junction...)

Ten identities strike Ann from the same direction.

"Martial arts and slaughter"

An integral part is slashed.

Moreover, the slaughter ran on the body as long as it was around.

Slaughter with added permeability and further arrangement.

Gillilli and Joker scoop their back teeth.

Damn.

This black ant is stronger than expected.

To be sure, we have to allocate resources of the junction, but we can't do that.

If the junction is weakened, a plain witch will immediately attack the Divine Disaster Dragon King and Sage.

When that happens, it's over.

"Then -"

Pattin 'and the joker snarling his fingers.

In an instant, his body and tentacles were fogged.

'... what are you going to do?

"Hi, it doesn't seem to make any sense to create any more identities, so let me use my" back hand, "

That said, the joker turns the baton.

"" Eat your dreams, beast of fantasy! Invite the hopeful into the world of foam. ""

Chanting.

A large amount of black fog is released from the baton.

- It's bad.

Ann is instinctive and decides that's “dangerous”.

He kicks the ground reflexively and tries to get slashed by a joker before the surgery activates, but he didn't make it.

The black fog generated transformed the integral beast into a shape.

"-" Invitation/Black "!"

Shh.

A beast of fantasy supposedly eating dreams.

The black giant wax, made of mist, spread its big mouth and swallowed Ann.

- What is this place?

The landscape around me was changing.

Stuffed rock walls.

Dim light demonic stone glow.

In the dungeon?

Why are you back in the dungeon when you were in Imperial City earlier?

"Couscous."

"Xxxxx."

"Xxxxxxxx"

I hear a laugh mocking myself from somewhere.

Seeing it, the next generation of the queen species of Killer Ant were laughing at themselves.

I laugh at the very crushing drawcage.

Laughs with cowards who don't have the courage to go outside.

I laugh at Killer Ant's defilement for not seeing reality.

Everyone saw himself and laughed at his unusual appearance.

- Stop it. Stop that “eye”. Don't look at me like that.

So Ann noticed an anomaly in her body.

He's back.

The way it was before it evolved.

At the bottom, when I was just Killer Ant.

What do you mean?

To the bewildered Ann, a single black ant approached.

It's my mother.

The queen species of Killer Ant.

Ann's mother approached.

The eyes contained slight sorrow, and irresistible contempt.

Ann's mother said a word, like this.

- I can't do this.

That's what I said, Anne got knocked out of her nest.

I didn't have a place here anymore.

The scene switches.

I was back where I was.

to the appearance of Imperial Ant.

If you shifted your gaze, you had company there.

Elibel was there. Una was there, Dos was there, Tres was there, Plump, everyone was there.

Everyone was laughing.

- Mix it up, too.

Ann approaches Elibel and the others.

Ann smiles unexpectedly, but what she returns is her eyes that look like garbage.

Huh?

'What is it, Anne? Were you still at that place? Just go away. "

Huh?

What are you talking about?

Still trying to get closer to Ann, Elibel throws words in the open, both disgusted and disgusted.

"You can't really use Anne. Thanks to your stupid command, the dungeon is in danger of collapsing. Take responsibility and die."

About what?

I don't remember myself like that.

Why are you telling me that?

Next, move your gaze to Una and the others.

Una, admiring herself, grinned, and moaned.

'How could you really have respected such a human being? Such a stupid, helpless foolish picture. You're so stupid, you're hilarious'

"... unhelpful"

"Go away! Get out of front of us! How dead do you think the Golems are because of you!

Huh? Huh?

Why, why would you say that?

What the hell did I do?

I don't even try to look this way.

Elja looks at this one with her hateful caged eyes.

Yamate, don't look at me like that.

Don't refuse.

- That's unusual.

Heleb was watching this one from the top of his head.

It's like watching a bug.

"I will destroy the agreement with you. Shallow bugs. Don't show that face to me again."

My head hurts.

What the hell is this?

The next generation of queen species appeared.

They curse and laugh at Anne one after another.

- We were born.

- There's us beside him.

- Next to you, we deserve it.

- There's no place for you anymore.

No, no.

How could you?

Why, take my place?

I swore I would be a shield when I became that sword.

- Saw, by analogy, Temo without Master Earth looking at me.

I can just be by my side. I...

Anne holding her head and squatting on the spot.

How long would you have done that?

"What is it, Ann? Were you here?

I heard voices.

If you look up, there was Earth there.

I don't love you, my dearest Lord.

Fluffy and Ann try to get close to Earth.

Try to touch it.

Reach out.

Then Earth played the hand.

A clear statement of intent to reject.

- Get out of here.

Earth said.

Yamate.

"Mine, get out of our dungeon. There's no place for you here."

Yamate, Ivanaide.

"I don't need you anymore. I don't need you. I don't need you. I'm not a family member." "Get out of my sight right now."

And Jameth, and Jameth, and Jameth, and Jameth, and Jameth, and Jameth, and Jameth, and Jameth, and Jameth,

And Jameth, and Jameth, and Jameth, and Jameth, and Jameth, and Jameth, and Jameth, and Jameth, and Jameth,

Yamet, and Yamet, and Yamet, and Yamet, and Yamet, and Yamet, and Yamet, and Yamet, and Yamet, and Yamet -.

"YEAH...... YEAH HEAH!!

In the darkness of deep, deep despair, Anne falls.

"- and well, in this way, what was eaten by the“ black "makes the person look at the“ nightmare ”he fears the most."

Towards a “intact” Ann who stands up flashly, says Joker.

"Above all, the horrible thing about this technique is that both activation and its effects take a moment.“ Deactivate ”has a time lag. But this operation will be over before that“ deactivation ”starts. So“ deactivation ”doesn't make sense either. Ma, for that matter, I consume a lot of magic, but - hey!

Beat the circle and the spinning baton straight on Ann.

Ann rolled straight on the ground, without taking any reception or defense.

My arm is bent in a weird direction.

But Ann doesn't distort her face in pain or get bored.

Just stay down on the spot.

"And once fallen into a“ nightmare, "even after the analogy disappears, they continue to be woken up.... as you are now."

One step, one step slowly, the joker approaches Ann.

"This is my true strength, called“ Dream Mist. "You can be proud of me, can't you? But the fake thing made the demons of the Divine Disaster“ mean it. "

Joker rings his hand with a patsy and sends praise.

"Especially since this word hasn't reached you either, sss..."

Ann, rolling at his feet, just whines about something with a bump and doesn't respond to it in a busy manner.

"Well... that's it, then, suss."

The tip of the baton in your hand is sharp and pointy.

"Die, fake"

Without hesitation, Joker pointed the baton in his hand at Ann and shook it down.

And -.

Kickin 'Winn and Baton got played by something.

"...... what are you doing sss?

There stood one beautiful woman there.

Highly exposed outfit that highlights the female flesh.

He has long silver hair and has an eyelid in his left eye.

And most importantly, it's a single spear that's more red than the blood in your hand.

Divine Killer Gungnir.

An artifact that once even pierced the demons of catastrophe and had a sewn and fastened heritage.

To Joker's question, she doesn't answer.

Just silent, putting up a spear in my hand.

"Answer me. -" Cross the border. "Beldy Raven!

Once, Ann and the most powerful adventurer who fought death stood in front of the joker.