Tilea’s Worries

Carcasses lying dead over time......

It is just a hell of a picture.

Suddenly, the mercenaries were countlessly chopped up by the blade of blood that flew in.

The moment that bloodsucking daughter roared, she let Master Gordon escape outside the room and put up the biggest barrier. But the power of the blood blade was tremendous, breaking through the barriers and creating countless lacerations in the body. My whole body is bloody and full of creativity. I couldn't move quickly to more damage than I expected.

Now, if you get pursued, death is definitely waiting for you. When I blocked the pain, I pretended to be dead.

After a while, her blood-sucking daughter roamed the room fluttering and began to fish for the body. Probably looking for Master Gordon's body. But Master Gordon is moving out with emergency transfer magic.

It was dangerous. If the judgment had been a little slower, Master Gordon must have lost his life with a blood blade. When her blood-sucking daughter found out that Master Gordon was not there, she exclaimed in remorse and passed out batshit as she was.

Blood-sucking daughter. It was phenomenal in both its physical abilities and its magical powers. I just couldn't deny that I was inexperienced in combat. You think I'm dead, but sweet. Humans don't die that easily. We should have stayed put here for sure. This is how they fight back because they get the claws wrong.

Approaching her blood-sucking daughter as she drags her right leg, which is about to cut a thousand. He has an adorable face with an age-appropriate body. I don't think very much of the demon who gave birth to this tragedy.

I'll put a stop to it. It would be troublesome if you were resurrected.

Increases magic power, generates magic bullets, and hands on her blood-sucking daughter.

I was saved by your lack of experience. Well, if it hadn't worn out and used its original power, the result would have been different again. But you're the one who challenged the fight in that state.

I try to unleash magic bullets just because I'm sorry......

"Don't."

I look back unexpectedly at the sudden still voice.

There was a girl with silver hair and red eyes. Arm in arms, grinning softly.

Are you one of these bloodsucking daughters?

Probably relying on this blood-sucking daughter's magic fluctuations to transfer.

I couldn't get any signs at all. I didn't know I would allow this close because of how injured I am......

It has metastasized without any magic starch. It is a high level of magic technology. This girl must be a Demon.

That's not good. Like me right now, I can't really fight or anything......

No, it doesn't matter how well you are in front of this girl. It showed an overwhelming presence where skill, style and all of that were incomparable, such as blood sucking daughters.

Now I know. My blood-sucking daughter was definitely strong earlier, but she had some discomfort. Instead of manipulating enormous magic, it's like a demon tribe of things that can't take a lot of milk odor out of them. But this silver-haired girl in front of me is different. She is the real devil tribe, the righteousness of destruction and killing.

"... you're strong"

"Damn, you were pretty good for a human being, too. Even though it's fragile, it broke my edim."

Say so, the silver-haired girl moves beside her blood-sucking daughter. The modus operandi is relaxed, and only attacked. However, its majesty, its style, puts silent pressure on it.

I can't move in a detour.

"I didn't expect it to break to this extent... if it wasn't from your sister, I would have thrown it away"

The silver-haired girl hands on the blood-sucking girl. The glowing magic crystal, the wound of her blood-sucking daughter, recovers.

Ko, this is healing magic!? Can you even use healing magic on the demon clan's kushi!

Originally, the Demons shouldn't be bad at restorative magic with dark magic being the exclusive patent.

Despite his bad attributes, he has the skill to use it, the amount of magic out of the digit to fully heal his blood-sucking daughter, and the level at which he can't fathom a hundred bad clerics.

Overwhelmed by the awesomeness of this silver-haired girl, she's finished treating her blood-sucking daughter. The silver-haired girl turns to me and smiles invincibly.

"What's up? You could have attacked me."

"Pfft, it's a doctrine that doesn't waste. Whether I pretend or not, the result is the same whether I do it properly or not. If you are, you will challenge the battle with dignity, and scattering is what you want."

"Haha, you're good. There's something that leads to my right arm, Nielsen."

"That's overrated."

"That's not true. Spiritual temperament in its skill, it's a shame to kill it like this, even though it's human. What do you say, you become one of my men?

"It's my invitation, but I don't want to. My lord is Gordon, only you."

"Hmm, I don't know. I've seen it on the way, but I don't think you're good enough to serve that man. Why are you so loyal?

"I was picked up by the Sam family, and it's the samurai who are loyal to any master."

"Goddamn it, he's just a martial artist. I want it more and more. You said nigga. You've done enough, even if you're grateful. Why don't we just cut him some slack?

"I cannot abandon Master Gordon."

"Abandoning such crumbs will protect your pride."

"... There was one time in Mr. Gordon's behavior that I tried to free up. But as soon as Master Gordon said I was leaving, he said, 'If you're leaving, I'll hurt myself!' You freshly made a scene. Currently, Master Gordon is just one of you to pick up the Sam family. Sam, you can't keep your blood muscles off the house!

"Well, from my experience, it's only mean and liveable to a 'dying, dying' twitch."

"Heh, maybe I am. But it doesn't change my faith."

When I hold my fist, the story ends with a silver-haired girl hitting me in the fight. The silver-haired girl started laughing high about what was wrong with the way it was. And I'm going to squeeze my hands like I did to my bloodsucking daughter.

Noooo!? Ko, this is... healing magic...?

Downpouring recovery magic. The wound that was open instantly repairs back to normal. What an effect, I was able to recover almost to full power.

"Do you want to send salt to the enemy? The strongest demons are kind to the infinite."

"Nothing. I didn't make a recovery with charity. It doesn't make any difference that this battle will end in an instant, whether you are at full speed or not. I want to see your real blow. This is my main interest."

Silver-haired girls provoke invincibly.

Funny. It's over life anyway. I let Master Gordon go, and I intend to serve you for the last time. Try to fight as much as you want as a martial artist at the end of your life!

"Whoa!

Concentrate all magic on your fists.

I don't need defense! Ahead, we renounce even the power to live, to the last force of life. I'll do everything I can for this blow!

"Secret moves, Ghost Rider!"

It's a magic fist technique I've built my whole life. A blow with all its vitality hits a silver-haired girl. I had no strength from the start, and I could strike out my fist at the best possible time. You wouldn't be able to tell me to do the same thing again. He unleashed the best secret moves of his life.

But......

My fist was inhibited by the magic barrier laid by the silver-haired girl.

hey, what a thick wall of magic...... not to mention high density and no bottom. There will be no such thing as someone who can break through this and attack.

My fists were shattered and scattered by the impact of hitting the barrier, the aftermath reaching all over my body. Muscles are broken, bones are crushed, and things like Zutaboro are no longer there.

"Nigga, brilliant. It was all a blow to the mind. It is therefore a shame. What a shame. You... have mistaken the race you are born into (...)"

The silver-haired girl, so praised, unleashes the demon bullet at me. Again, it is a dark magic mass of such density that it is incomparable with the barrier. Eat that and I'll be dust and gone.

Oh, how wonderful. And how beautiful. I'm not exaggerating when I say the finished form of dark magic. It doesn't fascinate me.

Oh, chunks of destruction and killing......

Violent and disastrous. That hits me.

How lucky I am. He is about to join hands with the last and most powerful, and be slain at the hands of that man. As a samurai, I no longer have a heart.

Dear Gordon, I apologize for not following through to the end. Niga will be waiting in hell first. I will serve you in hell too, so please forgive me...