A blade of wind released for the neck.

I prevented it by paying my right arm, and I stare at Nero Argens, the demon who unleashed the blade.

He was not so surprised that he prevented the attack, and paid the sword he had swung up and put it back in his sheath.

……

……

You're supposed to be in the battlefield, but a strange silence ensues.

Nero sees me as he observes me, and I stand ready to respond to any attack Nero may have made.

The opponent is a monster of equal strength to Rose.

You can assume I was truncated at the time of the attack. [M]

"What's your name?"

"? U, Usato..."

There's no point in hiding it here, so I'll name it honestly.

Nero finally opens his mouth to me showing confusion.

"I am the Commander of the First Regiment, the Demon King Army. Nero Argens, the one with a connection to your master."

!?

1st Army Commander......!?

No way, I never thought Nero himself was the last Legion Leader I hadn't found out.

... No, it's understandable that all that strength is relative.

"You look alike."

He looked at me and he shrugged like that. Tilt his neck to Nero.

What, you got the usual face?

You think I'm upset about that?

"Those eyes that look at me, their temper, their standing - everything overlaps with Rose. But I can't say enough about the same."

"... what are you trying to say?"

……

I listen back unexpectedly, but Nero doesn't answer.

What is it? Wouldn't a strong person try to communicate in a decent way?

Rose goes into physical language.

"Why did you come out before me? It's not like you don't know my strength difference, is it?"

"... of course I intend to understand that. If you fight me, you will surely kill me."

"Then why?"

... the reason I came out in front of him that I wouldn't have hands or feet is simple.

"You must stop here."

"... is that because you heard about me and Rose?"

"No. The reason for this is that it's already over. At least, for the captain."

Nero looked slightly at my words. [M]

I'm sure the battle with Rose isn't over for this guy.

"The reason I'm standing here is to keep you away from here."

"My demon sword."

I'm not going to kettle the way Nero fights. Rather, it is effective no more in battle.

And... for us healing wizards, we can call ourselves natural enemies.

"With you, there will continue to be more injuries that cannot be healed by healing magic. People who are supposed to be able to help die. So I'm going to nail you here."

……

If you can't win, I'll do everything I can to get around to defense and interrupt your hand...! There's no one out to my right for shaviness, lumpiness, evil giving up, evil forever...!

Nero meditates his eyes on me once he cuts too far backwards.

His eyes next opened, filled with an unrivalled fighting spirit.

"Originally, I came to this battlefield to fight Rose. Then I was thinking of dropping the human base..."

Nero pulled out his sword.

The red capricorn is exposed, and the tip of the sword slowly turns towards me.

"I want to see some more of your power."

Take a natural stand on the slowly windy Nero.

I guess the man in front of me would be able to do it, though it's horrible where I was then thinking of dropping the base.

With that in mind, there's a red blade in my current...

"What, die!?"

"Mm, avoid it"

Move your head backwards and avoid critical slashing.

The momentum remains distant, but the blade of the wind approaches me when I rise.

Nero was quietly surprised at me when I bounced back with my caged hands a blade of wind that had been accurately released into my neck, shoulder joint, and heart.

"Don't do it. So how about this?"

Create a whirlwind with your palms and release it to the ground.

The whirlwind splits, coming at me from another direction.

You feel like you're operating a magic bullet!?

The moment he touches the wind to strike it off with his left fist, he is scratched like he was cut with a razor in his fist.

"Pain...... ugh!"

With the healing ruptured palm, the whirlwind is wiped out, and the rest is wiped out by the right cage hand - but the whirlwind, which should have been wiped out, regenerates and strikes me again.

"As long as the magic of the user continues, will it continue to strike...!"

Keep your distance from Nero as you travel with a healing accelerating fist to escape the whirlwind.

"That's a medium reaction rate. Neither is movement a human ratio."

But when a strong wind blew from the direction where Nero was, Nero, who approached me to the front of him at such a speed that he missaw it as instantaneous travel, hung my head and waved down the red Devil's Sword.

Place your left hand on your right arm and take it directly in front of you while your spine is under freezing cold.

"Oh, no... ugh!"

A strong wind is blown in from the received sword and Nero's own body, and the resulting wind becomes a blade and chops my body.

Just being nearby, it's like being in a storm...!

Nero, who pulled the sword back as it was, continues to wave the sword.

"If it's so easy, they'll kill you!"

Ignoring the pain of being torn apart all over his body, he plays a sword that waves his caged hands with all his might in a row.

Remember what Mr. Hyde taught you!

Look around you and your opponent's body, not just your sword, and deal with it!

The series of strikes ended when the sword to be swung down from the upper section was received by a caged hand accompanied by his left hand, but instead the blade is pushed in.

"The armor isn't normal, either."

"Yeah, the only thing that matters is that this guy will never break...!"

"... let's correct it. You're not like Rose. It's more heterogeneous."

"Well, thanks!!"

Pushing the sword back with the force of his body, he taps a healing fast-firing fist that specializes in the speed of the first blow into Nero's torso.

"Olah!"

The fist did capture Nero, but the moment his fist nearly touched his body, a gust of wind swept around him and blew my body vigorously.

"Become!?"

Bounced off every body attack without question...!?

"Oh, shit! I'm an idiot!"

If Armilla's master, who was wearing the magic of fire as his armor, is Nero, there's no way he can do it!

Nero with the magic of the wind is always wrapped in wind armor.

So to speak, on the defensive side, Nero is always in super armor.

Normal fists will never pass the attack, and wind armor will also aid Nero in his attack and movement.

... you brought it into a draw with someone like this or not Rose or too much!?

Don't be alarmed.

"Huh!"

I try to force my confused head to convince me and then stand up with a recoil rolling down the ground, but the demon sword that Nero waved on the horizontal giraffe in pursuit hits me straight into my torso.

From my body, I hear the spell of resistance that Nair has cast on me.

"Damn...!"

"Mm...?"

The slaughter only passes through the impact, even if it prevents it, so it is blown further as it is and rolls down the ground.

If it hadn't been for Nair's magic, you'd be dead...

Standing up to me holding my chest against the impact, Nero leaned his neck compared to his own sword and me as he followed the whirlwind around him.

"I don't know what to say... you're more of an incredible healing wizard than Rose. I thought I cut my torso for sure, but the blade didn't go through...... Is that your physique?"

"Gu, uhh..."

I knew from now on that I couldn't win, but I didn't know I could even stop...!

Besides, I'm not serious about me at all. Just like when I fought Rose, it felt lightly embellished.

... but I have to get up.

"Do you still stand up"

"Because you can't win doesn't make it any good for me to fall...!"

"... right"

At the earliest, there is no magic of Nair's resistance.

The next time I'm attacked by a biological part, I'll be out of combat.

When Nero, who kept his heart strong and began to wrap up the strong wind again, tried to step out this way---a white shadow approached Nero from my right-hand side, beating him up.

Despite wrapping wind armor, Nero, who was retreated, opened his eyes wide.

Seeing her makes me sit back a lot of relief.

"Looks like you've been hit pretty hard."

"Yeah.... if I was a little behind, I would have been in two. Captain."

Glad you made it......

Rose laughed strangely at my words.

"That's a shame. It must have healed that reckless habit with a painful look."

"You can't. This is already your sex."

Grab Rose's offered hand and stand up.

Then, slightly late, Nair flies over to me.

"Usato!? You're alive!? You're not wearing your arm or anything!?"

"I'm alive. Thank you for bringing the captain."

Nair, who flew around me, will make sure he's okay.

... it would have been hard to find a captain who was traveling faster than me.

Speak to the captain as you dust off.

"... impudent, sorry"

"No, you didn't judge me wrong. You've endured so much... leave this guy to me"

That said, Rose turned her gaze to Nero.

Nero, relative to her, shows the temper she didn't show when she was fighting me.

"Rose...!"

"It's been a long time. Nero Argens. You've been bullying my pretty boys for a long time."

"Isn't he cute enough to do it in one word? Just like you, you have to be a healing magic person."

"Ha ha, no"

Why do I have to agree with my master after he has been certified as a Hostile?

You guys look more like monsters from me. [M]

"As Temehe wishes, I'll be the one to deal with you from here on out. I'm gonna punch you in the face again."

"You don't have to..."

Nero, who made a laugh at Rose's words, created a small twinkle in his palm.

As Nero poured his magic into the tornado, the whirlwind drew in the surrounding wind, but its size remained the same - as if it were building up strength.

Strengthen the system, huh? You look like you're infusing more extraordinary magic than anything I know.

"I will not let you stand in the way of my battle with you."

"... I see, did“ tornado ”mean Temehe after all?... Hey Usato!"

"Ha, yes!?"

Responding to the sudden rage with her voice turned back, Rose turned this way and looked at me with a serious eye.

"You know what to do!"

"... Yes!"

"Okay, then!"

Yes, when she replied, she slammed the whirlwind that Nero was making on his palm to the ground.

"-- System Enhancement"

I wondered if the knocking twinkle had unfolded to involve Nero himself and Rose, and it just got huge and blew me off to jump me that was nearby.

No, it's not just me. Regardless of the allies and the demonic soldiers of the enemy, they bounced everything that was in their range outside.

It was a huge tornado that landed on the ground and jumped into my sight with my face up.

!?

An artificially caused tornado.

It was created by an indisputable system strengthening, with magic swirling as if circulating.

Too much sight leaks my grunted voice.

"You're like Mr. Caron, whose magical scale has gone wild..."

"Exactly a monster."

The twister created by Nero Argens turned into a tornado large enough to ascend to heaven.

But unlike the normal tornado, which he created, it stagnated to stay on the spot and only continued to draw in the surrounding winds.

It seemed like magic with Nero's strong will to “keep no one in the way of the battle that would happen within the tornado".

"Was this the prediction Amako saw..."

Prediction during the battle against the Demon King Army that Amako saw before the battle.

I didn't know what the prediction of the situation was when I first heard it, but now I've come to understand that what she saw was what predicted the battle between Rose and Nero.

I can't know what's going on in the tornado anymore.

"... I have to do what I have to do"

Rose was going to be relative to Nero, and I was the only white clothes that could move.

Because I have to move in her place as deputy commander.

Some of us have fallen from the wind around us, so help them first, then complete their mission.

"Nair, we're going to help..."

"... shouldn't we take a little break?"

"I want to, but I can tell you so..."

At that time, we capture the black shadow approaching us at the edge of our sight.

A black beast-like nani running on four legs?

For a moment, I thought it was a novice demon, but no.

"Damn, you're timing too bad..."

"Hey, Usato... that..."

A sharp fang peeking from a mask reminiscent of a bird's mouth, a black band wrapped around his body to knit.

The guy, approaching a distance where he could see the whole thing, raised his voice somewhere elevated.

"Oh, you're alive! Usato!"

"Koga...!"

The “enemy" I most never wanted to see.

Koga Dingal, Commander of the Second Regiment of the Demon King's Army.

The kingdom of the Beast, the mighty enemy who fought in Hinomoto, wrapped his clothes around him and attacked me.