"I think it's a good companion."

Torque said.

"I am the power of darkness."

"Left side"

Idim nodded.

"The shape of your soul is suitable for manipulating the power of darkness."

"That's bullshit."

I threw away the torque.

"It's a solicitation of dark power." Who would give such a thing? Hit the other one. "

All the sons of man don't hate darkness.

Idim laughs thinly.

"Indeed, the power of darkness is strong." But being one of the many powers doesn't change anything. All sons of man shall fear and be averted from darkness. "

Having said that, Idim raised his right hand.

"Well, some of our stone sorcerers think so." Perhaps it is the fate of the dark-bearing to be abhorred. "

The black force was concentrated in Idim's hand.

"Tsk."

The torque took more distance as the invisible shield unfolded.

"Get back, you guys."

As the torque commanded, Deggy and Galain retreated as they stepped on the anthill of their feet.

Stinky

Deg threw up.

"Is this the smell of darkness?" It smells like something's rotten, doesn't it? "

"If you die, everyone will smell it."

Idim laughs.

But there are certain aspects that I can't help but fear.

Idim, saying that, suddenly pointed his hand at the torque. In his hand, the power of darkness exploded.

The invisible shield of torque was shattered by the brittleness of thin ice.

Torque!

Deg exclaims.

The darkness chopped off the torque of his body with the sharpness of a knife.

Haha

The torque sinks to the ground as fresh blood is scattered.

"There's only so much power in the dark." Feel free to chop and crush. "

Idim walked up to the torque as he said so.

Torque, hold on tight.

Torque raised his hand to control Deg and Galain as they rushed over.

"Stay away from me."

Speaking like that, the torque stuck out toward Idim.

"So you're trying to show off your strength?" If you break it that much, I won't be here for a long time. "

Qi Bomb Technique.

With a sharp sound, a mass of condensed air strikes Idim's body.

Hit it!

Degg shouted happily.

"Mm."

Blowing several air bombs in a row, Idim bends his body to a curved shape in pain, taking a panic span.

Are you running away?

The rising torque did not divert the staff from Idim.

Well then, just put one of your arms down.

The wind roars.

Wind Cutting Technique.

Idim's right arm, trying to dodge, was cut off and danced into the sky.

”Guuuuu”

Blood groaned from Idim's arm.

Awesome.

Dig cheered.

"It's not the same as us." I knew it was torque. "

The torque does not stop.

I shook Idim's foot with a strong wind technique and pierced the body with a bullet of air again.

"Shit."

The torque pushes the cane again toward the staggered idims.

And the flame came up again from the staff.

This time, it was a flame with a high fever that was incomparable to the previous one.

Growing antipods on the ground between idim and torque burn without any sound.

Idim thrusts his hands forward to protect himself, but it looked too powerless in front of the mighty flame.

But the next moment.

The flames disappeared shortly before they reached Idim.

It wasn't Idim who wiped it out.

The torque was lowering the cane. It was the torque itself that put out the flame.

"Why are you stopping?"

Idim says, the black eyes were staring at the torque as if they were stepping on the value.

Almost there, you could have defeated me.

"You bastard."

The torque was sweating on my forehead.

”... you framed me”

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Idim leaned his neck and slowly walked over to his right arm, which fell to the ground.

At the foot of the black-clothed sorcerer picking up his right arm, a new burnt anchovy gushed out and covered the ground.

"Fitting? What do you mean?"

Something like black oil stained the cut surface of Idim's arm and connected with his body.

"It was a lot of wonderful magic." It seemed to be different from earlier. As you can see, my arm has been cut off. "

Having said that, Idim's right arm was coming back to life in the darkness of viscosity.

"You scrubbed me. I attacked you earlier."

The face of the torque was pale. Deg and Galain were breathless at this expression they had never seen before.

"Darkness in my body."

“It would have been better, much better than usual.”

Idim smiled.

"Every magic accurately captured me." The power was impeccable. That is the magic of the gifted. It would have been pleasant for you to see. "

"Which mouth is such a white thing?"

Torque's words were interrupted by a loss of power.

Every time I used magic, my strength gushed up from the depths of my body.

Until now, the magical power of desolation was sharpened as if it was clearly visible from grain to grain.

Each and every one of Idim's moves came into my hands.

As soon as I realized that it was not my strength, I realized the torque.

This is the power of darkness.

And this is the view that the Dark Gainer sees.

"It's just a touch."

Idim said.

"What, it's so thin that it disappears right away." I am not so innocent as to submerge the unwanted in darkness. "

Then, looking at the torque that doesn't answer anything, he smiles.

"But you would have seen it too." There is a view that can only be seen by talented people. "

A view that only talented people can see.

The words echoed neatly in the chest of the torque.

"Those who run ahead of you live in such a world."

Idim raised his right arm wide, completely restored.

"What do you normally see?" I can see that. I'll give you an answer. "

The torque pulled his face against the words.

No, no, no, no.

The torque moaned.

"Stop it."

"The back."

Idim laughed.

"All you see is the back of those who are always ahead of you."

Back.

Almark ran like the wind in front of the torque.

I can't keep up with you running or running, that back.

Further ahead, a blonde class committee member is running.

The difference does not shrink. How long will you be able to keep from getting let go? It is only through hard work that we can continue to deceive the desperate difference.

If you keep trying harder, you'll stand in front of them.

Idim's voice was weighed down.

This is his hand. This word has some kind of magic power.

I could see that in the torque.

That's why I tried to eat my teeth.

Don't fall into the trap, Misu.

That's what I tried to tell myself.

But that sweet sparkle when I used magic just now.

The feeling that your magic power is going to every corner.

If it really belonged to me.

"There is no fear of darkness more than necessary."

Idim said in a gentle voice.

"All power depends on how you use it." Combined with darkness, it is not different. You just have to control yourself. ”

Idim's words were as if they were speaking to a torque soul, not an ear.

Thou hast.

Idim said.

"I have a talent for manipulating the darkness."

The torque pulled out of his hand.

The cane crashed onto the leaves of the anthill.

Talent.

I have more power than their talents.

"I will give you the power of darkness."

The sense of liberation that the word brought to the torque.

I was clenching my teeth desperately, and this.

You don't have to try anymore. That's all you can get.

At this moment, if you wish.

It was when the torque tried to answer.

Suddenly, a large body interrupted from the side of the torque.

It was Galain who stood between Idim and Torque.

In the torque, I could see the side of it.

Galain, who was usually silent and expressionless, looked like a demon.

I had never seen Galain with such a face.

"Give me the torque."

Galain said, his face dyed bright red in anger.

"Don't insult the torque."