Yukimo and the Fight - Ingredients The Devil Tribe Loses Himself to Differences

I don't know where the hell those balls of flame came from, holding Largo's thousand eyes.

It's troublesome that you're an enemy that can use a cover-up junction, just like Largo. Well, I wonder if you'd like to be dissatisfied only with the hand you use too.

So far, the colour of haste cannot be hidden in Largo for the first time in a battle that cannot be hit by a hand.

(─ Where the hell is the main unit?

Vampires who had been near the entrance and exit for some time, suppressing drug-enhancing human power, but could not continue to gain any more strength as the repellence of scattered holy water drifted around.

Finally, losing the power of drug-enhancing humans, they jump.

And now we have attacked not only the vampires, but also the citizens of the audience, who had arrived at the entrance and exit, with the freed drug-fortifying humans releasing their companions and wielding the holy sword they had hidden.

Once again, if you look at the spectator's foot stopping for the exit, you still haven't been able to escape 20% of the whole thing.

With citizens on their backs, soldiers and Tao's men can't fathom the power of drug warriors very much.

The vampires, who continued to be eroded by jihadist repellence, are already in a glocky state and are no longer on the protected side.

The drug-fortifying human sword that comes pounding on you is the best you can take with each prey.

Though it has had no effect on soldiers or citizens, every time a drug-fortifying man wields his holy sword, plenty of damp holy water flashes like a bump.

Though I'm putting together a leaded robe, to the Vampire SS, I can't deal with these guys.

With Largo's handkerchiefs, the only people they can deal with will be the defensemen, whose battle abilities are indelible, but then they can't fathom the overwhelming power, the drug-enhancing man.

Speaking of chess, I feel like I only have "infantry" with "infantry" not turned over in all rows.

Not to mention around the entrance and exit, from the bullets of magic guns that have been shot many times, all over with seeping holy water.

Even if their opponents don't have the Holy Sword, they can't very well let SS get into here.

Looks like the soldiers in the venue, who can't let the drug-enhancing humans who don't know how tired they are, are showing considerable fatigue.

It's only a matter of time as it is, and this one is more subdued. Rest in peace.

It will be difficult to flip the battlefield even if one of the Lagon's fuzzy kingdom braves is put in here.

If there's anything you can do for Lagon alone, worst of all, do you have to let the kingdom brave take Millin and evacuate from here?

Lurking in an empty house so close to the venue, Lagon is already wearing the armor of the kingdom's brave men and keeping them waiting, along with Hayami, in the information concealment junction.

To catch the Lagon-kingdom brave man over the venue and get him to drop it from there, but that's the last trump card for Lago to have to figure out how to use it.

I can't think about it and get into a war situation, Largo. There were multiple shadows that struck the flanks of narcotics-enhancing humans as they proceeded near the entrance and exit.

(─ Jamon's Automaton Squad!

Drug reinforced humans trying to fight back against automatons who have fallen behind while breaking down their institutions and hit them right away.

But he did not miss it, and the soldiers on his side cut it to the feet of the enemy one after the other, as the first Viscount instructed.

Drug-enhanced humans rolling with their voices up. Seems pretty tight.

A team of five or six Gemon automatons have something like a curved iron pipe in their hands that dares to hit the drug-fortified human body from next to next, and the blow of the cheap holy sword manages to prevent this.

"Who the hell are these people!" The voice of the jealous witch rings with the venue. "That's about it!

A reward for a fireball, even if it falls from the sky.

But as much as I bathed in the fireballs, Jamon's automaton is frightening. And while wearing a fireball, hitting a drug-fortifying human, the enemy runs away better. You think you're dumping the Automatons like pawns, drug enhancement humans, and you don't seem to want to explode without meaning.

But as the fireballs bathed in the body of the automaton also stuck with the lit coltar, there is no indication that it will ever subside. Especially the automaton in the body, which was hit near the gas cylinder, immediately jumps into the reservoir for extinguishing the fire itself and extinguishes it. And now we can't move freely, we're starting to eliminate the drug-enhancing humans. Apparently the Automatons are the toughest of all in this venue.

(─ Well, you just have to literally stop.

After realizing it, Largo finally orders Yumeika to activate the Footrest Squad of the Spirit. Enemy movements abruptly burst as defensemen and others with the ability to stain the disease used their abilities toward the legs of drug-fortified humans.

It improved so that the war situation could be seen differently, and near the entrance and exit almost stood in enemy control.

"Citizens flee now!

A soldier holding in screams. But the roaring witch's voice denies it.

"Let it be!

In the field, by the ability of the Most Spirit, a giant flamethrower fell from the sky on one of the drug-fortified humans who had been left pompous behind, apparently losing his temper to fight, jumping from his surroundings without enemy allies. Of course, we have a big explosion in seconds.

Then, the just trembling drug-fortified human resumed the fight through his bodily malaise - pain. But thanks to the Spirit, the enemy's movements have become quite dull, and the number of soldiers that have ever had to take many, many more, to strengthen the drug, has clearly decreased, and those that have been hurt or exhausted, can afford to turn backwards.

Even so, I also feel the threat of an explosion that I have witnessed, and it does not change that the stomach can be stabbed, but that it is in a struggle for one step at a time.

But the introduction of the Spirit, unfortunately, was too late to realize.

We've already begun to show fatigue, teasing soldiers through multiple defensive battles, and three drug-enhancing humans have arrived at the foot of the stage, right up to that point. The strong on our side, including the Viscount, are at the forefront. I stuck to the stage and didn't see how long it would take me to come up.

Above the stage, of course, Millin and Margaretta, who protect it, and Alessandro, guard intact and perfectly sticky.

But Largo, through his thousand eyes, felt Alessandro's impatience. That would be due to my current discomfort with my body.

As a lagon, I know Lago who has experience when he first moves. The discomfort with the fact that there are no swords where I tried to grab them, things that are not yet out of the sheath if done carefully, etc., are unconsciously slightly off the subtleties.

In the case of the lagon, it took a considerable amount of time to synchronize it with Margaretta's senses, due to the difference in stature at one turn and the difference between the body of the woman and that of the man.

If it hadn't been for the adjustments at Platoshire Yard, Mirin might not have been able to help either then.

Yes, the first time I wore armor as a lagon, I pulled out my sword and fought. At that time in the raid in the king's capital.

When I exchanged my sword with a drug enhancer, when I got the feeling of my body that I was slowly grasping, the body technique inherited from Margaretta was able to make full use of it.

Until then, you can't shake it, you're off target attack. It was a series of weird things like flying but out of center of gravity on the landing.

Alessandro feels the discomfort close to it. In his case, Gymon would be making it in conjunction with the original Alessandro to some extent, but even so, even the length and thickness of his fingers would not be the same in different dimensions. Lagons or parts of a slightly larger automaton must have been connected together and made into a burnt blade.

I would hope that Alessandromaton's body, if possible, will be able to cope adequately with such battles, combining the same agility as Lagon and its sturdiness.

The only salvation is that if you look at the Automaton squad's facial flashes, the old model using gas cylinders inside is a lot bigger in physique, and what seems to be available for Alessandromatons would be about the No. 12 = Lagon system.

Margaretta says.

"May His Highness never leave this place."

Alessandro also speaks out forcefully.

"Milin, I'll protect you!

"Alessandro!"

One leaves Millin, and two pop out of the glass case. Alessandro ran out the back door, but Margaretta jumped straight out of the hole that was on top of the cylindrical case and stood on top of the case, two meters too high, on a thin glass wall. In a sense, it can be said that Margaretta's unique departure, a superman with a better sense of balance, is lighter than Shadow's.

Normally, he would have followed Millin and missed it outside the venue, but Margaretta was vigilant around him, including definitely over the sky. Are you worried about the flaming attack of the witch earlier?

Largo noticed then too, but not paying that one out of the sky now must mean he's thinking of other ways to kill Milin.

"Dear Margaretta, I will close the ceiling!

From the ground, Margaretta jumps off the wall of the case onto the stage as the man who had earlier moderated gives out a blue wand and screams.

When the MC man waves the blue wand and says something, something like a round lid rises from behind in the stage and closes over the glass case. This isn't glass, it looks like it's made of thin metal. I know it was prepared in rainy weather, but this reassures me for a moment against an attack from the sky.

(─ I see. It's called the loudspeaker system here, and you can use magic tools around it because this guy is a magician?

By the time they are ready, the enemy has reached the foot of the stage. Margaretta stuck in front of the glass case, pulling out a thin, thin sword that was on her hips, not the devil's twin spears she carried.