Squirting, squirting, and stepping on the fallen leaves, Borapa approaches.
Its two righteous faces are both faceless, but all four eyes are directed toward the Almarks.
And a strange sound that leaks uninterrupted from its mouth.
As the distance approaches, more and more discomfort and fear mix in.
"Dark Demon Borapa."
Almark briefs the two of them quickly.
"The sound I'm making out of that mouth has a spell-like power. I use magic with that sound."
That, Almarks, is a completely different use of magic than human beings.
Do you use magic?
Morgen turns to face.
"Looks strong."
"I'm strong. When we met in the north, we were miserable."
Almark replied.
Three Borapas, who emerged after defeating a large group of mountainous delugans.
How many companions would the Black Wolf Cavalry have lost then?
Bitter, horrible memory.
Almark, you run as far as you can outside the woods. Don't turn around.
The voice of the resurrecting father. Already the sword was smudged with Derugan's blood.
How did my father fight Borapa then?
I should have listened.
Almark regrets it.
My father is no longer beside Almark.
"Does having two mouths mean you can use two magics at the same time"
To Morgen's words, Almark nodded.
"That's right. Morgen, you're so sweet."
"You need protection."
Wendy quickly removes the little one from the bag.
"You've been getting ready for something like that?"
"Because I thought there was a dark trap"
That's what Wendy says, sprinkling the liquid in the cage around us.
"This weakens the magic of our enemies."
Almark nods at Wendy's words.
"Thanks, I'm comfortable"
That's right.
Almark thought.
I don't have a father by my side anymore.
But Wendy and Morgen will be there.
Such a comforting companion.
I fight with my people. [M]
"First, prevent the first wave of Borapa attacks"
said Almark.
"There must be a gap. I'll stick it in there. You two need backup."
"Okay."
Wendy nods.
"Oh, that's scary"
Morgen stands on his cane, so blurry.
"But I'll do my best."
Borapa stopped about twenty steps from the Almarks.
Damn.
Almark hits his inner tongue.
Not yet, far.
The sound of Borapa suddenly grew taller.
At the moment I thought, a lava-like condensed fireball appeared in the space on its front.
"Deal with it alone"
Almark screams.
From the fireball, two or three flaming snakes with their tails towed toward them.
"Me."
Morgen hangs his cane.
At that moment, the water Wendy scattered on the ground emits light, clearly weakening the snake's momentum.
Morgen's invisible shield prevents the two snakes.
But I took two or three steps behind that power.
"Even if it weakens, is it this power"
Morgen groans.
"Next is already here"
Almark screams.
"Me."
Wendy's arrow of light bounced off the arrow of darkness that flew through the ground.
Wendy's hair shakes.
At that moment Almark was running out.
Twice magic in the first wave. I can always make a gap where that's over.
Pack twenty steps away at once.
Cut off that loud neck.
That was the moment I thought so.
Something suddenly popped out of the bush beside it, Almark rushing toward Borapa.
Black beast.
"Danger!"
Morgen screams.
Shit.
Almark was ambushed by Mordo and rolled to the ground.
Some of the other smaller ones.
Radmar's voice crosses the back of his brain.
I had the information.
I could have predicted enough that there would be other demons.
I was too distracted by Borapa to pay attention. [M]
Almark twisted himself and waved his sword, escaping Mordo's nails, turning back to Borapa.
But that deadly delay.
At that time, the fiery serpent was looming in front of me.
I wave my sword toward that snake, knowing it was futile.
A snake split in two by wind pressure struck Almark unchanged momentum.
Awesome fever.
I can see my chest burned by a magic flame.
Had it not been for the robe of someone's uniform we burned together, it would have been fatal in one blow.
"Almark!
Wendy's voice.
Two more serpents released are entangled in Wendy's net of light.
Almark waved his sword to those who showed signs, enduring severe pain.
A bloodbath dances from Mordo's neck as he was about to stab Almark with a stop.
Sounds at the same time, Borapa's tall voice.
There can't be time to do it.
An arrow of darkness pierces Almark's shoulder.
Severe pain.
Failure on the battlefield is, instantly, death.
He missaw his enemies and made irrevocable mistakes.
Almark was ready to die.
But that's not synonymous with giving up.
I can't turn myself around and go back to Wendy and the others. Borapa in front is much closer.
Then at least a knife.
Seeing Borapa with a sumptuous eye.
The size of the fireball floating in front of Borapa was increasing.
From there four flaming serpents are released simultaneously.
All aim, Almark. From four directions.
I can't get hurt.
Almark eats away his teeth.
But if you endure, it will arrive.
Bear with this and my sword will reach that neck.
Almark looked at Borapa's double head.
Drop one, and the two of you will figure it out later.
The moment the flaming serpent approached me.
The feeling of being pulled from behind by a strong force.
Almark's body floating in the universe was faster than the impending flaming serpent and was being pulled back next to Wendy.
Wendy's art of object flotation.
A snake who has lost sight of his goal intertwines and explodes where Almark was until just now.
"Bad burns"
Wendy immediately put her hand on Almark's chest wound.
"I'll use the cure. Morgen, in the meantime"
"I know."
Morgen replied with a trembling voice.
"I'll hold on. Wendy devoted herself to treating Almark."
The fireball in front of Borapa grew again.