The Immortal Demon King and the Impaired Hero

The battle between the two had always been a fast battle in an incomprehensible realm.

Ljuvius, who is better at fleshbullet warfare than he was, has significantly increased his abilities by becoming a dragon form, and Yuka has dramatically improved his physical abilities with a risk-exterior body strengthening overlay. It's a fierce battle where every blow has the power of a special attack and a moment's relaxation is unacceptable.

Fists fly and beat each other. It is a primitive battle that does not seem like a battlefield with swords ringing. but even primitive, Ljuvius has many weapons such as sharp nails, rigid dragon scales, and even black wings and tails. By contrast, there is only one fist in Evening Incense. This difference is huge.

Yet Yuka struck those fierce blows, sometimes flushing them with her arms. And I also poke a slight gap and tap into my fist, my only weapon.

One-on-one defense. Put a blow in and they'll put a blow back in. But the blow runs out, but the decision is not enough. It was the accumulation of damage that did not reach the core of the target.

When I fell into a certain adhesive state, it was still inexperienced Evening Incense that moved first.

Scratch under the back fist unleashed by Llevius and flesh at once. I shoved my right fist out with all my strength into the defenseless Llevius of my shaken arm.

"Sweet!!"

A stiffened tail blow strikes from the side.

"Konno...!"

Intercept this by twisting your body forcefully from the position where you protruded your right fist, and squeezing it away into the back-fist mood. He remained in the nostalgia of Llevius even though he was pushed slightly to his tail.

"Raah!!"

Shortly raise your temper voice and step in, swinging your left fist through as much power as you can.

A small but intense blow of Evening Incense pierces Ljuvius with a blunt sound. Ljuvius groaned slightly at the impact of piercing his abdomen and then grinned deeper with joy.

"You really don't seem like a human force, do you? But not yet. Not enough!"

"How hard are you!"

Evening incense unleashes a chase while opening up to the incredible hardness of the beaten belly. Intercept it. Llevius opens his viciously pointy teething jaw and presses to chew it up.

"Yikes!?"

Avoid unexpected counterattacks by aggressively defying the upper body. I poked my hands to the ground with that opposing momentum and kicked it up as much as I wanted.

"Fuck you!"

Ljuvius is forced to shut his jaw to a kick released from the lower section. But Ljuvius is not sweet enough to end up there.

"Ha!!"

The black wing carried by Ljuvius on his back strikes the atmosphere forcefully. Moments later, a typhoon-like thunderstorm rolled up and struck Evening Incense.

"Ahhhhhh!?"

There was no way he could withstand the wind in his posture immediately after releasing the kick, and the body of the leaves of a tree caught in the gust was raised by Evening Incense.

"Don't move in the air!"

He spreads black wings that can even feel disastrous, kicks the ground and Ljuvius flies. Beyond it is the evening incense that is imprisoned in the hollow.

"Damn, it might not be good..."

Anxiety recruits Ljuvius, who is approaching at a fierce speed from below.

Yuka doesn't have the skill of moving in the air like Isaiyoi. I also received a scaffolding magic trick from Isaiyoi, but it is also incomplete. Is there 30% that you can handle it well in the bump production?

Still, if we don't do it, we'll end up here. Then we'll have to do it halfway if it's incomplete.

Construct a surgical ceremony in the back of the brain by suppressing the deviant spirit with reason. It is not like Isaiyoi to exercise phantom magic or other sorcery in a single moment of effort, etc.

Precision work that does not allow even minor mistakes. It is useless as a scaffold at half-strength. What is required, therefore, is a scaffold that can withstand at least the kick of Evening Incense.

Under the conditions of decreasing distance from Ljuvius, the procedure was completed in less than five metres.

The invisible scaffolding created in the bump production was formed perpendicular to the ground and in a wall-like fashion.

Yuka kicked the scaffold with a procedure to kick the wall, even though she had a little anxiety about the strength of the scaffold.

Pisci, and the sound of the glass entering the scaffold, but it did not break, and Sunset incense succeeded in changing the direction of the fall. At ease with that, I squeeze my right fist toward Ljuvius, who is flying head-on.

Ljuvius, who had bracketed his height that he could not move, glances at Evening Incense's movements. I clenched my fist there and Yukaka descended.

"You can still do this. Yep!!"

A haughty fist that boosted the momentum of the fall by twelve minutes. Ljuvius, in a blow that chooses through the atmosphere, aggressively tries to take it with his own arm, but is unable to absorb the shock in the unstoppable position of air, where he is heavily bounced off his arm and exposed to defenseless gaps.

Evening incense pulled his right fist back for the second absolute opportunity of the day and was shaken. But beating him like this isn't enough to defeat Ljuvius. Defeating this man requires a stronger and more formidable blow than ever before.

What floats behind Yuka's brain is a blow that broke Isaiyoi's defensive junction. If it were, we could defeat Llevius as well.

But I don't know how to handle power. In the first place, Yuka doesn't know the identity of the blue and white light that wraps herself. Such vague perceptions cannot possibly allow us to use our powers, for example.

So, what do we do?

I don't have to worry about it. You just have to think about not thinking about it and just punching the enemy in front of you with all your strength.

We used to take that blow under circumstances we didn't even know we had the power. Then now that you are aware of the power, there is no reason why you can't do it the same way you did then.

Concentrate all nerves on the right fist with the usual force. What you seek is a blow that crushes the strong dragon scales of Llevius. Just like then, the blue and white light runs...

"Is that-!?"

Show the consternation of how many times Ljuvius will be.

The right fist on which Evening Incense was shaken, where a band of blue and white emitting light was converging and was beginning to compress, just as it had just now.

Noticing that the magic felt from Yuka's fist swells up to an abnormal point, Ljuvius pulls his face more than ever before. No matter how sturdy flesh and strong dragon scales you have, this blow is unbearable. That's what I learned from my experience so far.

That's why there's no way to stop Evening Incense in Ljuvius right now. Even if you fly in the sky, you can't exchange Llevius for fighting freely in the air without scaffolding.

The blue and white light surrounding his fist eventually reached a critical point and began to scatter sparks of the same color as the light violently.

- Right here!

"That's it!!"

Determining by intuition that his power had accumulated to the limit, Yuka unleashed Ljuvius on his fist, which was still likely to explode.

"GOOOOOOOOO!!"

As his vision was filled with blue and white light, Ljuvius nevertheless plugged in between his arms and black wings, even to his tail, and Evening Incense, that he could not just be hit. This would give you the soul guts to soften the shock a little.

But there's no way Isaiyoi's defensive boundaries can be broken enough to take a blow on that level of defense.

Fist came into contact with the tail, which was located outermost. Moments later, an explosion of soundless magic bounced off every black wing that was covering and hiding Luvius instead of his tail.

Dragged out of his black wings, Ljuvius opened his eyes as if he had been distracted for a moment, but soon found himself in the shock of striking by crossing his remaining arms eating up his teeth.

Evening incense fists penetrate relentlessly on both arms of such Ljuvius.

Moments later, the magic that had accumulated became a great runoff, attacking Ljuvius and Sunset.

"Gu, ahhhhhhh!?"

"Ku, kon oh!!"

Ljuvius screams in severe pain, slapped all over his body by an unprecedented shock. Yuka is also desperate for temper and guts while being struck by a recoil that she didn't expect.

The magic runoff, similar to the Great Flood, propelled the two to fall like a jet injection, and Yuka and Ljuvius began to fall with a momentum that became one meteor and no stops to the ground.

"Stuff, not yet ah!!"

In the midst of a fall, still Ljuvius moves his bounced tail to escape. But...

"Let it Aaaaaaaa!!"

Let him resist and Yuka forms a scaffold in our samurai to kick in the void. The scaffolding, formed at an awkward speed rather than cleverness, was shattered and scattered in a flash of stepping, but it did enough to accelerate the rate of falling.

Ljuvius' tail took his aim off and slammed the void on the heavy pressure hung by accelerating.

Even though he smashed his tongue into removing the counterattack, he tried to shake his tail again.

"- Hey, hey, hey, hey!"

They crashed to the ground like meteorites, taking the shouts of Evening Incense with them.

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Yuka and Ljuvius crashed in a space where just two people were fighting, no humans or demons.

The moment they became one meteor and fell to the ground, the battlefield ran with a severe earthquake as if a meteorite had really fallen.

A large crater was formed around the drop point, the dust smoke scattered the earth mass, and the surrounding area swallowed by the dust.

At the heart of such a smoke-swallowed crater, a full-body scratchy evening incense rose loosely.

All over my body screaming for severe pain. Or even now I was about to throw up and scream.

Soon the blue and white phosphorescence surrounding him disappeared and his whole body was heavy as lead. Perhaps that light had always given me the benefit of super recovery over physical strengthening. The fatigue that builds up in the accumulation of the recoil that has disappeared is pushing.

Yuka walks out of the crater trying to crawl, gutting her consciousness that still seems to fly.

Behind it, Ljuvius, who had fallen on his back, moved slightly.

"I didn't know I was going to lose..."

Ljuvius whining with emotion somewhere. The figure had returned from dragon form to human figure.

"You win, man. Stab me in the face."

Ljuvius throws out his limbs like a sinner waiting to be executed for saying so. After a glimpse of the appearance, Yuka sighed just to say she was stunned.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to kill you. Would you just take the demon home if I found out?"

"... you really are a child who doesn't know reality"

Now it was Ljuvius's turn to be stunned.

"But am I the one who lost to that child? Then shall we leave this place clean?"

Evening incense looks suspiciously at Ljuvius, who strangely decides to retreat.

"Hey, maybe you didn't mean to win from the start?"

Half-heartedly questioning the sincerity of Ljuvius.

This demon clan had proclaimed itself conflicting from time to time. Do it. You have no chance of winning, or of rebuilding it? Considering those remarks, it also seems that Evening Incense's assumptions are not strong or wrong.

Ljuvius did not answer Sunset's question silently, just sarcastically distorted the corner of his mouth.

Evening incense has a complex expression on its appearance for a moment, but she relaxes when she realizes that familiar signs are approaching.

It was Isaiyoi who was supposed to have been fighting over it who appeared out of the smoke in the middle of his smoky sight.

"Looks like you're done."

Isaiyoi said when he saw Ljuvius falling behind Seika.

"Yeah, sort of."

"I've been watching from above, but you've done a lot of unscrupulous things."

Isaiyoi keeps his temples down just because he says he's exhausted.

Evening incense muddles back slightly to Isaiyoi's reaction.

"What about you like that? Have you settled the monster showdown?"

"If that dragon, it retreated somewhat shredded. Probably had been instructed in advance. Those eyes weren't those of those who turn their backs on fear."

What floats behind Isaiyoi's brain is the figure of a pitch-black dragon. It was commendable to bravely fight to defeat Isaiyoi while exposing oneself to Isaiyoi's unleashed magic storm.

As Isaiyoi was secretly praising the pitch-black dragon in his chest, the rising sand and dust gradually poured into the wind and his vision began to clear.

"It's time to see this place from the outside, but what do we do?"

"What are we going to do..."

Asked, Evening Incense sees Ljuvius falling down behind his back. Seeing the meaning of that gaze, Isaiyoi leaks a small sigh.

"Don't worry, I'll let him go to the border forest."

"... you mustn't lay your hands on me"

"I know. You defeated that demon clan. You don't deserve to serve me."

Properly embellished with evening incense that looks up uneasy, Isaiyoi gently presses the back of evening incense.

"Go, it's the triumph of the hero who protected the city."

"Hey, stop it. That's what I'm talking about."

"That being said. I'm talking about Lilith. She could be waiting for your return."

When Isaiyoi said to the teasing mix, Yuka dramatically pulled her cheeks to imagine the look.

"It's a joke. Be careful and go back."

With a bitter smile, he strokes Evening Incense's head, and Isaiyoi walks over to Ljuvius, still falling on his back. Behind my back - I can hear you crying, but that also went a long way after a while.

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Ljuvius looking up with Isaiyoi looking down. A strained kind of tension lies between the two staring silently at each other. The cause of this is hostility similar to the hatred that Ljuvius emits.

hostility that I didn't have when I was talking to Yuka. It swells up as soon as it approaches and is directed at Isaiyoi individuals.

Isaiyoi is aware of the hostility unleashed by Ljuvius. After realizing it, Isaiyoi said.

Let's talk a little bit.

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One meteor that suddenly appeared in the middle over the army of demons. Shortly after it fell to the ground, all the demons that were raging on the battlefield stopped moving.

The demons all have their eyes on where the meteors have fallen. The figure was somewhere sad, and the soldiers and adventurers who were fighting stood up as to what would happen.

Such a great army of demons turned their backs in unison before their eyes.

"Huh?"

Every human on the battlefield leaked his voice like a clap out.

The enemies who had fought and killed each other until just now turned their backs abruptly and returned to the border forest. The army of demons should have been in a more overwhelming advantage, but the rear of demons had a heavy atmosphere like a wreck.

In such an incomprehensible situation, there was no one left to chase against the demons who showed their backs. Because I have trouble getting poorly stimulated and turned back.

Humans could only stare at the sight of the tsunami that had pushed them back.