Scion and the others stepped into a square with a sign marked Speech Square.

Even when a thousand people gathered, what was in the spare space was a giant frog united with three demonic tribes. Theon first pays attention to the demons.

"Is that what's causing the rage?"

A toad that grew two ghostly horns over five meters long. He opens his mouth and exhales the cause of his temper from it. Says Claire.

"Augafrog... Was it? Once upon a time, I had heard that such demons were in the Devil's Continent. I didn't know you had the power to augment people."

"The demon behind you is winding."

"Yeah, you must be controlling the flow with that."

A demonic unity is causing the wind to blow up from behind the demons. There is no doubt that he is a user of wind magic.

The Demons resemble humans, but all three produce both wings, with black white eye areas and bright red irises.

There are also different types of demons, as there are white blacks in humans and beasts and elves.

This time the three bodies are called the Flying Demons.

The Demon Nation has a basic, uncomparable amount of magic compared to humans, so much so that it is said to be more than ten times lighter.

With the addition of high physical abilities, he possesses a large number of magic items. Therefore avoid confronting the Demons alone if they are not also of considerable strength.

"Hey, are you here all the time? I've been waiting for you, brave man!

The Grey-haired Demon Clan smiles invincibly. Claire talks in a slightly mushy way.

"It's like you knew we were coming."

"I heard that the brave man is back in Lotra. I thought you'd be here today or tomorrow. I purposefully eliminated the Miscellaneous Monster."

"You were the one pointing the purple orga at me, weren't you?

"Orga and skeletal knighthood are prep exercises, right?

So, you're the weapon brave Claire, right?

"For once, shall I just ask your name?"

"Argaitz, the man closest to the Ten Demons now."

Claire glances at Argaitz, who slaps his chest confidently. [Ten Demon Generals] are the executives of the Demon King's Army and have the fighting power after the Demon King.

In the past, more than once, the brave have been killed by the demons, but the majority have been defeated by these ten demons.

"Brother, don't lie. The nearest one is me, right? This operation won't happen if I don't have to start a wind."

"Hihihi, this is why I don't like your brothers. The nearest one is me. The Ten Demons also need intelligence."

From the content of the conversation, it is also communicated to the Sion side that it is the three brothers.

It just doesn't matter, Theon stretches his gaze toward Augafrog. The prerequisite is to finish that one that freaks out the Beast Man.

Soldier Chief D'Arga has the same idea and speaks in a whisper so that it only sounds like Scion and Claire.

"I will storm the Demons. in that gap."

"Then it's me and Mr. Zion all at once."

"Okay."

It's only a few seconds, but the operation to open the situation is decided.

D'Arga comes forward and provokes the Demon Clan.

"Did you say Argaitz? Your evil deeds are beyond sight. Atonement here with death. Uh-huh!

D'Arga raises his sword and storms it with a slightly hard-acting roar.

The moment the demons' consciousness turns to D'Arga, Theon and Clayle run out to finish off the Augafrog.

"I'm going from left."

"I'm on my right."

Split left and right, inflicting fatal wounds to the Augafrog. With that intent, Theon and the others changed their direction.

"Huh!? Claire, it's dangerous!"

Theon hits the crail and blows it away when he changes direction.

The reason is that enough square black space was created to swallow one person at a time in front of the crail.

"Mr. Scion!?

"Knock..."

Being the gate of darkness, it moved out at high speed and swallowed the whole body of Zion.

"Hihihi, I wanted to put a clail in, but did I get in the way?"

It was the demonic tribe of the three men who activated the magic.

"Sir, where did you send Mr. Scion!

"It's a dark space. In a dark space out of light, my evil beast would be gutting him by now!

"What is the Demon Clan of the Black Clan…………"

More screams arrive in Claire's ears clouding her expression. D'Arga, who had advanced, had been molested by the demons of the wind.

The wind swept up from underfoot as the tornado rolled up, launching D'Arga all the way over the sky. Unlike the Demons, they have no wings, so they fall to the ground and are unable to move.

Argaitz exhales as if clapped out.

"What the fuck? I thought I could play because of you guys."

"Hihihi, human beings are such things. If you just watch out for Claire, that's fine."

"That's right...... hmm? Hey, Talb, the body of the man just came out."

"... Sure, that's weird. If I kill you, I'm ordering you to give me a meat chunk once."

When the three-man Talb gazed, a change finally happened to the gate of darkness. Theon came out of it.

"Oh, this time leaving the five bodies properly to kill......... alive, why is that?

I thought the body could be thrown, and Theon walked out the gate.

It is also satisfactory to the five bodies.

"Ah, the evil beast is…………."

"Bad Beast? Oh, you're the owner of this."

Theon throws the object in his left hand in front of the tarb. It was the head of a beast that resembled a lion and was not.

"Wah, wah, my evil beast uhhhhhhhhhhhh!?

It was a confusing tarb, but that deepens. Because the Scion, which should have been in my sight, had disappeared at some point.

"Ah, get away? Where the hell is he going..."

"Behind you, Talb!!

With the voice of the windy demon clan, Talb turns in a hurry. When his eyes met with Scion rising from the darkness, Talb was dominated by an unprecedented sense of fear.

"hi, ma, no way you...... yu, a, yu, a"

Brave Axe, and Talb can't move his lips well because of fear that he's going to say it. My eyes move up and down, whether I should run up with my wings or dive into the darkness and run down.

"Do you think I'll let you get away with this?

- Seven flashes.

That's the number of slaughters I ran in just a moment.

Talb was slashed and disintegrated into his flesh without being allowed to think of anything, and headed toward death.