When he waves up, that's all the wind rolls around me, and when he waves down, that wind hits me as a tornado. I wonder if the tornado will turn into a wind blade, and sometimes the wind around me won't be able to breathe. The way the wind seemed willing and moving like his hands and feet, his treatment of witchcraft was laudable.
But I still call myself the Demon King. There is no going back to this point.
The tornado was out of orbit by witchcraft, and the blade let her twist her body gently to avoid it all. If we apply different spatial magic and take in the air directly, we'll have no problems breathing. The body moves faster than you think about what to do with them. It reminds me of those days when I traveled with Eugene and Yenna. After all, combat is a good thing that rocks my instincts as the Demon King. I recognised you had to move your body once in a while.
"What's so important about the grave?"
I was subtly away from the Megs, and away from Yenna's graveyard, but did they notice? But would this guy be Yenna's father? Then isn't it normal to think that you don't want to involve your daughter's sleeping grave? It would be convenient for this guy to leave my place. That's what I had in mind.
"Such a shameless little girl, even making a grave in our sanctuary is disgraceful. It's a shame about the high elves! I don't even need the facts that existed!!
In just a moment of our alarmed gap, Shermelhorn unleashes a powerful blow towards Yenna's grave. I didn't know it would be so powerful in such a small amount of time......!
"Shit......!
"Ugh...!
Meg's screams echoed at the same time that I looked back. Will you be safe!? Shadow eagle! I believe you!!
"It can't be a true high elf, such as mixed blood! I won't admit it! But it's a user-friendly pawn. Using it for a lifetime is the happiest way to live for that child. Give it to me as a man and just disappear!!
There were signs of dyeing red and black in front of me. No. I don't want to be drunk by negative emotions...! But I can't stand these words. The outrage against Yenna, my beloved wife, and my daughter, the treasure of Yenna! The idea of not even treating you as a person......
"Shut up old man!!!!
Being semidemonic, I shouted like that as I roared the dragon. Unforgivable. Whoever fools his beloved will not be forgiven!
I packed the distance to him at once and put my fangs up on his neck. It tastes like blood with the unpleasant sound of butyri. It tastes nasty. Even so, this man exercised his sorcery without any concern for the wind.
Not me, for Yenna's graveyard.
"Ha ha...!
"Gu......"
"No way, I can't believe I broke a double bond easily!
At the end of his gaze, he held Meg softly in his arms, a shadow eagle attacked on his back, and Martinel Sheila, a high elf with a surprising eye opening. And --
Destroyed, Yenna's Bright White and Beautiful Grave----
In front of me, it was stained red and black. I was swallowed up by angry emotions, and my consciousness was dominated by emotions when I returned to who I was.
"Beyond the Fountain! Narrowing the scope will make the junction stronger! Everybody, help! If you want to die the way you want!
Suddenly, Mr. Yenna's grave blew up. The tornado of the demons that cause it is coming toward us. That was a flash of events, but this could have been as good as I could have visually confirmed.
That's all I could do.
"Gil Chan......!
"It's okay. Get caught."
I didn't know much about the situation because somehow I was filled with my vision in black. I heard a little groan, so I only understood that Mr. Gill had attacked me. I was scared to find out that Gil would not make such a voice with a slight breath stuffing voice. Naturally, I would have tied the line to myself, and I can't believe I took the damage when I said I had combat clothes.
I chewed my lips with remorse to myself that I could only horn at what I would do. Are you gonna cry?
"Go to the back first! I'm a little dazzled. I'll never look back, huh? I can't see anything for a while!!
I heard Nica's voice like that from behind me. floating feeling felt at the same time. Looks like Mr. Gill lifted me up and got up.
"You won't see outside, but keep your eyes closed, too, just in case, Meg"
Are you gonna cry, or are you gonna cry? I closed my eyes as I was told. Don't cry.
"There's a shrine in the back. Let's get together there. That's where we, the High Elves, can have stronger ties."
"Okay."
"I will remain here. We can't leave Master Zahariash."
"... be careful"
"I don't need to be told... but let's take that word for it."
In response to Mara's instructions, I felt Gill and Kron begin to move after a quick exchange. Physically, they arrived at what Mr. Mara called a temple in about three minutes. Nica must have been the one who felt the flutter and the hot air along the way.
After a while I was finally put down. Wait a little while I look around and my eyes get used to it. Naturally I am intact....... but.
"Gil sha, back......!
"I'm fine. Don't look at it too much, it won't feel good."
The first thing I checked when my eyes got used to was how Mr. Gill was doing. I knew we were eating an attack! The dorsal part of the battle suit was devoid of any traces, and countless deep cuts were engraved across the back. It hurts and my face gets distorted.
"I have to deal with it!
"I have prepared the medicine, so I have no problem. There's also pain relief."
"But then!!
Mr. Gill, who sits on the ground and takes off his worn out top clothes in pain. I can only roll around that perimeter. I'd love to take care of it, but I don't know what to do with such a deep wound in front of me. It is in a bland state.... What are you doing? I am!
"It's hard to handle your back yourself, isn't it? I'd do it if I had a wound wash and a lotion."
"... helpful"
That's how Mara named us after seeing how we were. Watching the way he treats me with tequila, once again, I get struck by my helplessness.
That's when.
In front of me emerged the light of a large and beautiful Spirit. It's a little dark, watery light. Somehow, I feel like the Spirit wants to tell me something. It's probably a hit because this conjecture would have something to do with high elf blood. I did not hesitate to speak to the Spirit.
"... Spirit of water, was it?
Apparently, you were right. The water-colored light glowed strongly and voiced.
'Thank you. All of a sudden, please sign with my concubine. I've been waiting for you. "
Were you expecting me? I wonder what that means. Did you know I was coming here?
Some questions came up, but Shaw, Fu and Homura, who were on the side at some point, also said, 'Kayak! Kayak!' and Norinori, so maybe people are guaranteed.
You just have to ask me what I don't know, because of the short circuit idea that I would shake my neck vertically on the Spirit of Water offer.