To Deprive a Deprived Person

Three black arrows proceed through the air.

One goes for the heart's heart's heart in a straight line, and the other two, each arcing left and right, roar up and approaching as if sucked in between his throat and brow.

But Prili grabs those three black arrows without bitterness. I didn't. I grabbed an arrow flying at high speed.

"It's no use.

I'm surprised you unleashed the 'continuous fire' and 'curvature' moves, which are not only improving my muscle strength but also my kinetic vision, so the arrow you shot looks like a slow motion "

The best thing for Marifa is for the arrows to shoot through the steeple. is then to plunder the body or clothes. That way, a barrette ant wrapped around an arrow sticks a poison needle in the prick, and the severe pain caused by the poison prevents him from moving.

Marifa, confronting Prili, waited quietly for that time. But when the black arrow that the prick grips waves, the valet ant falls one after the other to the earth as if the paint peels off the arrow. The fallen barrette ant scratches the algae for a painfully while, but eventually stopped the movement.

"So you said it was no use.

I don't really want to say this, but you can say that my compatibility with yours sucks. Due to the wide variety of medications and virulence resistance I have, I can hardly hope for the effects of your tree spirit magic or the worms you serve. "

Never exaggerated.

The grasshoppers, whose circumference is only as high as their ankles if they were meant to be, are forced to grow to the height to their hips by Marifa's Tree Spirit Magic. If you gaze at the grass flowers at its prickly feet, countless worm carcasses and dead poisonous flowers will come to your attention, or in a petrified state.

Prili sees Marifa's reaction, but instead of surrendering, the fighting spirit shows no signs of fading even fine dust, and its eyes capture Prili and don't let go.

"I can't help it anymore - hey!

Prili kicks the ground. The move, which approaches Marifa with the wind and grasshoppers drawn apart, is not as if a little child were to rush around, nor was there anything foam. But the movement had created a fearful rate.

With the speed of a prick that can easily catch up with even Melanie the Tiger, he won't even be able to attack instead of fleeing, such as Marifa, who is not avant-garde.

But the prickly movement that was about to strike stops with that posture. For Marifa had already disappeared from it, almost unleashing tree spirit magic from a remote place towards Prili.

"Uh-huh. You're in trouble with this."

Tree Spirit Magic 3rd Floor "Spiral Explosion," a magic that spreads and damages after a spiral-entangled trunk called a spiral tree pierces the subject, but Prilli grabs it just like he did earlier, leaving the trunk he tries to expand to his power to grip.

"I put a saddle or something on the wolf, and I was wondering what you were going to do, but you can really ride and fight. I'd like to dissect your wolf."

It is reckless for Marifa, who is also not in an avant-garde position, to challenge a melee against a prick who exercises unusual physical abilities by physical enhancement. For this reason, Marifa was compensating for her inferior physical abilities by riding a colo.

There's no response from Marifa, even to the prickly one that accidentally popped up in earnest.

"It's Goblin Queen's demonic eye, but I assumed he had predictive or predictive skills similar to dragon eyes. For whatever reason, before I acted, you had already moved on to evasive action."

Even though he's gaining mobility riding the Colo, Marifa is taking evasive action before Prili tries to launch an attack.

Now you will notice that Marifa uses some magic or skill to sense the attack, even if it is not a prick.

"Oh...... You want to experiment, but you want to autopsy, but you can't do that. It's a dilemma, right?

Please, while I'm in control, it's time for you to surrender?

That beast man over there had a fractured arm with my blow, and the fallen chest could have broken ribs and pierced his lungs. It would be too late if there were holes in both lungs. As for the demonic girl, she ate the petrified poison I formulated, so I don't think it's easy for anyone else to undo it. "

The grass flowers at your feet are petrified one after the other by the petrifying poison emanating from Prili's body as you step forward. Marifa reverses the colo so as to maintain the distance.

"We are dedicated to your husband, both physically and mentally. Even if you fight your husband's enemies and die, neither Tin nor Melanie will regret the joy."

It was a pale and exasperating marifa, but the situation is not fragrant.

Run, laying low in the grass and looking at the opportunity to attack, had vanished his right forefoot by Prili's attacks and petrified poison, and his tail had petrified, eating his tail and chopping it a thousand times before the poison eroded.

Tin and Melanie, who are in charge of the close range, both fell, and Pocoli and Ariane, who had activated phantom magic from a distance, somehow have no way of coming to cover for ever.

And...

"Ah. Looks like it's finally working."

Prili happily points to Marifa.

Marifa's left fingertip was beginning to petrify.

"Is that it? You don't surprise me very much.

Huh. The answer, isn't it? I've been spraying trace amounts of poison all along. I thought you were just repeating an attack I wouldn't hit without thinking about it?

Perhaps your Goblin Queen demon eye can capture hostility and killing in a visible way. What do you say? Aren't they all far away, even if they don't hit?

So I thought. I wondered what would happen if I unconsciously sprinkled the poison. "

Speaking with a thought face, Prilli was obviously buying time. Because in the poison that was sprayed in trace amounts to keep the marifa and the others from noticing, it takes time for the effect to appear.

Marifa, on the other hand, shows no movement while realizing that. I was just listening to Prili's words.

As a result, Marifa's left hand gradually petrified from her fingertips, followed by a healing bracelet, further turned into stone by a gauntlet of demonic beetles.

"Now we're done."

Palms together and Prilli declares happily. Normal antidotes, potions, and healing magic make me proud that I can't cure my conditioned poison.

"Colo, do it"

Prili couldn't understand what Marifa was saying.

Towards the hesitant Colo, Marifa orders again.

"What are you..."

Before Prilli could say the word out, Coro's spitting high-fever brace wiped out below Marifa's left elbow.

"What... what are you doing?"

Prilli stared at Marifa with such expressions as incredible behavior. That should be it, too. Things have never improved.

There is still colorless, odorless poison sprayed from Prili's body. Either way, it is obvious that somewhere in Marifa's body, it is invaded by poison and begins to petrify.

That's why I couldn't understand Marifa dumping her left arm.

"I just wiped my left arm off because it turns poison all over my body as it is, even in something strange?

It was Marifa speaking as if nothing had happened, but the price paid was huge. Anyway, I lost the tip from my left arm elbow. Although the wound on the elbow does not bleed because it is carbide, it is painful and awesome. Sweat has erupted from all over her body and her complexion has drawn blood. Still, Marifa was showing her will to stand tall and fight.

"Do you understand? Even if you imitate that, it's only for a moment. - Oh, hey. Nah... why... soka... what is this? Is this... poisonous?

A bloody prick squats to the ground. That's not all. A terrible chill rushes through your whole body, making it even difficult to stand.

"Finally?"

On his knees, Marifa stares at a prick who still can't believe he was invaded by poison. From behind it, a run was slowly packing the distance, which was peeking into the gap.

"When I was buying time pretending you'd won, I wanted to buy time the same way.

Serving bugs are killed with poison and instantly recover with incredible regeneration no matter how much they attack with tree spirit magic. I can't beat you directly from the front. Then... "

"Doh, it's poison...? But, hey... hey, normally... I'll deal with you... hey, I won't."

Even as he spits out his blood, Prili looks around.

There are warnings about runs lurking in grasshoppers to inflict a special blow, but Marifa was looking for a way to poison herself.

If you gaze at it, you'll see some flowers in the grass that aren't native around the city camer.

"That's why.

I found a winning opportunity there because you are absolutely confident in your resistance to poison.

Besides, this is my prediction, but aren't you in a physical shape where potions are hard to work with? I don't know if it's congenital or acquired, or the effect of the drug, but I don't even have the bare impression of taking the antidote from earlier "

Marifa's predictions were met.

Prilli has repeated experiments with various organisms and plants. In what doses does the formulated poison work for creatures with toxic resistance and antibodies? Sometimes experiments are repeated against people and demons, after which they are dissected to see how damaged they are.

And the experiment of madness extended to his own body. It is administered up to a critical lethal dose, such as confusion of consciousness and confirmation of physical function in that condition.

Within repeating such experiments, Nature and Prili had acquired skills such as' Rapid Toxic Resistance 'and' Fast Regeneration ', which surpassed their normal' Regeneration 'skills.

But the result. Prili had a difficult physique to work with, not only poison, but even medicine.

"Before I kill, I will teach you the equipment, skills, magic used by other diners, etc."

"Wow, I see..."

Prili fingers as she holds down her trembling body with her arms due to chills. At the tip of that finger, six pale petal flowers, the next one pointing to red and orange brightly colored petals alternating blooming, each blooming to hide among the other grass flowers.

"but... no eating. This, in this case, is suppressed to be... heh, heh, heh, heh."

Something that has been poorly eaten together for a long time is called a no-feeding ban. Some countries have been told that consuming Dorian and certain alcohols can lead to death if they are famous stories, such as eels and plums, cucumbers and konjac, which are not scientifically based.

"Ah, the pale, cheeky... the flowers are from the 'Devil Bird's Cage', in the wetlands... only native burlaling, of which... the shells, the red and orange, the flowers... the flowers characterised by the others are the lower layers of the 'Goblin Great Forest', the natural talilaridene. This, of..."

The prick who tried to get up lets go and kneel again. And Marifa begins to take over the words.

"Burlaling, Talilariden, these two flowers are basically harmless flowers, but by aligning certain conditions they produce a horrible poison.

That condition is when burlaling pollen and talilaridene pollen are taken into your body. Strangely, smoking burlaling pollen does not affect the human body. That's the same with Talilariden. Only when you take in a certain amount of both pollens at the same time does it become very poisonous and powerful. "

"Ah... you were running around... to soar pollen, to ru... but there was, wasn't there? I let it grow... Ku, the grasshoppers... of the devil, not only to hide himself. Here… even to hide these flowers…"

"The effect is exactly what you are experiencing with yourself. It doesn't work on harmless pollen, even if it's highly toxic."

As Marifa says, the ferocity brought on by pollen is not invalidating Prili's ferocity resistance. In fact, they resist the moment they become poisonous. Just not until it's completely deactivated. They are depriving the body of its freedom from the prickly.

"Here's the antidote"

Marifa makes a vial with liquid look prickly.

It was time buying that Marifa purposefully told me there was an antidote.

Unlike the Marifa and the others who are taking medication in advance. Despite eating pollen poison, Prili can even afford to talk instead of dying instantly. Determining that the power of counterattack was still there, Marifa tried to buy time by daring to give Prili a viable choice of antidote to wait for the poison to turn around.

"Heh, heh. Instead of giving them the antidote... give them information about the other customers..."

"Yeah. Talk to me and you'll be helpful - Huh!? Colo!!

"-Don 't lick me too much Yikes!!

A colorless, odorless poison is sprayed from the entire body of the prick. Its power, its range, instantly transformed grass flowers within a radius of fifteen metres around Prili into stone sculptures. Furthermore, the range of petrochemical poisons continued to expand, transforming the lush plains into stone plains.

And Marifa and Colo, who sensed the attack, were able to escape out of range by the hairline, but sometimes the run, who was lying down and peering at the desk, had lost his right foreleg. It is petrified by the poison of the prickly.

"They just don't kill you because they tell you not to, and if you care about that, you can always kill to the extent of you. That's not only petrification. If you want, I'll let you choose the way you want to bleed, rot, choke, melt, rot, die."

Incredibly, Prilli had begun to adapt to pollen ferocity in this meagre amount of time. Coughing and spitting blood have already stopped. The chills, which deprive the body of its freedom, were almost healing.

And on the contrary, Marifa...

"I don't think the situation is very good."

My toes to my ankles were starting to petrify.

The worryingly ringing corn was already petrified by 20% of the whole body.

More misfortune ensues.

"Ah, it's Lara."

At the end of Marifa's and Prili's gaze stood a girl dressed in gothic clothes. The figure emits so much mystical beauty that it seems convincing to be said to be the Reaper who came to tell of death. It was a standing that gave the beholder fear of death.

"What's wrong with you? I heard Lara won't be joining us this time."

Lara slashed the prickly one that came running over without question.

"Thank you. Convenient, isn't it? What was that dark sword move?

"" Unsword the Curse. ""

"It was. Thanks to you, the body chills disappeared."

The Dark Sword "Curse" is a move to repel the bad stats, disturbances, and demons on the target slashed. If an immature person uses it, it's a move that risks driving the subject straight to death, but Lara used it without even checking with Prili. I would also say that I have absolute confidence in my arms.

"More importantly, is" Princess Devil's Sword "Lara Tumblr?"

Marifa has a sense of impatience in the appearance of one of the most powerful diners held by Muss. It's just that we haven't been able to defeat one of the pricks.

And look at Pocoli and Ariane falling on Lara's side and figure out why they couldn't come to cover.

Lara Tumblr. The more I learned that martial name, the more I learned to fight even Marifa.

The crusade of the sand dragon Mudaro Moron, which was rampant in the territory of the Derim Empire, the crusade of the water dragon La Mourostel on Lake Bray, which has the largest lake on the Lame continent, and the inclusion of rock dragons in other famous fire dragons and ground dragons, has slaughtered a dozen without bitterness.

In the territory of the Republic of Set, we destroy dozens of famous giants and great warcraft, as well as famous celestial demons, from the free nation of Hermel to the holy kingdom of Jardalk.

Lara is said to surpass Joseph if it's just the arm of the sword, and the magic arm doesn't take a pull to the rear guard position of A-rank adventurer. They can fight in close, medium, long range, and all ranges, yet use both swords and magic. I mean, there's no way in.

Marifa just did a little research and this is all the history of the war. Let's just say there's no point in remembering war.

"You can't just waste your life like this."

While doing so, petrification is eroding and eroding Marifa's body. Marifa decides to be ready.

Even if you can't win, if you take at least one of them on the road.

Instead of making them listen to what they still have to say, they try to summon the vicious bugs and plants that even strike Marifa, the user, ready to compete.

"This is a killing landscape"

With that said, Lara protrudes the Devil's Sword Glam into a stoned earth.

Activated is the top move of the Dark Sword, "Unsword the Curse." The overflowing black light runs through the earth. Then he returns to the original green land while the stone and the earth that had been fossilized are seen. That's not all.

"Lara, what the hell are you going to do with this"

"What?

"How can you heal an enemy?"

The black light of Lara's Forbidden Sword is not only on the petrified earth. They also drove the negative away from Marifa and Koro to tins and runs whose whole bodies had already been petrified.

"Mr. Lara, please explain"

The prickly stuffs not convinced by Lara's actions. But Lara didn't do anything wrong.

"Prili is mistaken about something.

I'm just here to stop this barren feud "

"That's moving for Master Muss. Are you saying I'm boring?"

Killing air leaks out of the entire body of the prick. It's not as easy as petrifying poison with marifa and the others. He had formulated and secreted a number of vicious poisons from the fingertips of the ten fingers that could not be used without a powerful demon against him.

"You should stop."

Are you not willing to hide it at the earliest? Lara tells him pale against a prickly wrapped in overflowing killer.

"Prili can't beat me."

"Become!?

The demon sword glam in Lara's hand roars like a bark.

"Look, Gram says it, too.

There's nothing funny or funny about killing Prili, so stop it. "

Even with such a licked attitude, Prili never made an attack. No, I couldn't do it right.

Wherever and no matter how you attack, the next moment you only have the image of your own neck snapped.

I'm not convinced, but I can't even attack him. Prili had to follow Lara with her teeth clenched.

There's another one there who's not convinced.

"What do you mean"

With the same line as Prili, Marifa asks Lara.

"Answer me.

Why did you cure petrification "

I never roughed up my voice, but even Lara could tell by the voice that Marifa was putting up with her anger.

"Why don't you shut up and talk? Fine.

I won't thank you. There will always be a day here where you will regret missing me. "

Marifa endured, even in the humiliating eye of being missed by the enemy. Even if we challenge the battle with pride here, what awaits is a certain death. Yu, the Lord, does not want such a thing. If so, the only action Marifa will take is to withdraw.

Lara points to Marifa, who stares at her like a stare. There lies Tin and Melanie, but they are not dead. Rather, the wound had been healed by Lara.

"Knock..."

Marifa puts the Tins on the back of Run and Colo, who regained consciousness. And he left the plain without loosening his guard.

Lara and Prilli dropped him off after that, but Marifa was wrong about one thing.

"That kid, Claudia and the furious boy."

I kept my mouth shut about Marifa's inquiry all the time because Lara was a lousy mouth.

"Lara, I'm not convinced yet."

"Prili is angry, too. You should thank me."

"What are you talking about for no reason?"

"'Cause if I hadn't, Prili would be dead."

That said, Lara turns her gaze to a certain place. Prili sends her gaze in the same direction so she can be caught, there.

"What is it? That......"

There was a warrior dressed in bloody armor and helmet, royal and staring at this one. How many times does the act of bathing, drying, and bathing in blood become such a shade? Armor and helmet were creeping black blood. I don't even have to use my 'appraisal' skills. The protective gear that wrapped around the warrior's body was clearly cursed.

And though my face is covered with helmets and invisible, how long has that warrior been there and watching this one? I understood enough for a prick who couldn't notice.

"Maybe a goblin at Satou's"

"Oh, speaking of which, you had black goblins in Satou's squire.

It's one of the demons I want to dissect. "

"You should stop. You don't want to die yet."

"If I can't win, what about Mr. Lara?

"I can't beat anyone"

Kro, whose armor had been smashed in the battle with Kiryu and who had received new armor from Yu, was watching the pricks even after Marifa and the others had left the scene. Eventually, when it was determined that there was no danger, Crowe also disappeared after the plain.

"Uh, what an excuse for Mr. Yarkum? I'm sure it's about that guy, so Gamigami must be annoying ~. Right! First of all, you might want to shut him up with poison.

Oh, it's time for us to go home. "

"Just Prili, go home first."

"Huh? Why not?"

"I just don't want to take it"

"Ugh! What is Lara really thinking? I don't understand it by Prili."

Placing the lara not trying to move off the spot, Prilli leaves the plain behind.

"Prili, don't die."

Lara shrugged without anyone listening as she stroked the Devil's Sword Glam.