210 Lesson 191

Bok, who was a Demon, is running the battlefield as a member of the Lifeguard Corps, saving people who were fighting as enemies.

Strange story.

You wouldn't have imagined it if you had been yourself a while ago.

"Bring the injured."

"Grrr!"

My mission as a black garment is to carry the injured on the battlefield to their base.

You have to be careful not to see my face, but you don't have to worry about wearing a hood of magically created uniforms.

Talk to the nearby knight as he securely fastens the knight whose wound was stopped on the belt on Brulin's back.

"... what happened here?"

“There are injured people out there who accept neither healing magic nor healing magic. Rescue, Seek”

That news reached me and the other black clothes who returned to base while taking on the injured with Burlin.

Burlin, me, Thong and Alec, who can carry large numbers, are set to head to the scene.

One of the knights of the kingdom of Ringle answered my question while still alerting the flying dragons around the sky.

"A very strong enemy appeared...... When he attacked me, even Usat's healing magic stopped accepting me..."

"No way......"

When I was in the Demon King's Army, I'd heard there was a very strong demon clan with a demon sword that cut off the flow of magic, but you didn't think so?

I don't know what kind of guy he is, but he's pretty bad from the sword he's got.

No, more than that......

"Did Usat come here?"

"Yes, that one... after he gave us instructions on this occasion, he was single and came to the enemy... I'm just asking the brave guys for backup right now---"

If that unusually good guy is a good person, it's not strange to go to suppress the enemy to keep out any more injuries.

But that opponent is clearly not normal.

A knight sees the direction Usat would have taken.

……

Ahead of Usat is the front line of the battlefield.

Over it, a flying dragon flies, and the knights on this side and the soldiers of the Demon King's Army are in a fierce feud.

"Hey, don't be a boss, Ferm! Let's get these guys out of here!"

"Oh! I know!"

I have a role to play.

Save people not as black knights in the Demon King's Army, but as black clothes in the Lifeguards.

If I'm serious, I'd like to go cover for Usat, but I know he'd be mad if I did.

Returning to the fury of Tong, who is now back, he rushes to Burlin - at that moment a tremendous gust of wind has blown from behind me with my back to the battlefield.

"Wow!?"

"Grrr!?"

"What the fuck!"

I manage to look to the battlefield as I fall apart.

At the end of my gaze, a giant tornado existed.

Even the flying dragon in the sky knocks it off, causing a storm to blow up on either side of the enemy, and he sees it flashing.

"Oh, my God, that"

I've never seen magic on that scale.

rather than unusual at a time when it can artificially be equal to a natural phenomenon.

The place where the tornado is happening —— it should be where Usat headed.

"Huh, Burlin! Keep up with the thong!"

"Gua!?"

"Ha!? Where are you going?!"

I can't stay or not, and the tornado rushes in the direction where it happened.

A lot of people got hurt in that tornado.

Some people are fainting.

Some people are looking for help.

But more than anything, I couldn't wait to worry about that guy who went to fight alone.

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The guy you least want to see, if asked, you'll think of this guy first.

Korga Dingal, a man who deals with the magic of the dark lineage with the ability of the 'beast'.

I take Koga's protruding nails, packed with a breath of distance, with a caged hand. [M]

Gally! and his deaf metal noise, Koga brought his masked face closer to peeking into my face.

"I'm fighting Nero's old man. He flew on me, but he's looking good!"

"... look at my face and look fine?"

"No! That's a disgusting face!"

"If you don't understand, I hope you don't come."

My intestines boil back, I guess that's what you're referring to right now.

I feel so irritated by the joyful voice even from above the mask that my blood vessels seem to rip open.

I'm not as free as I am in this brain demon clan right now.

"I don't have time for you, Paunch!"

"Ooh!?"

Begin the nail and slap in a healing instant fist with the curse of restraint.

I glance at Koga, who blew up backwards with such a shock that my fist penetrated, and then I turn my heel back and I run out of the spot.

I don't think I can defeat you with this.

But if we can leave this place in a frightened gap, that's fine!

"Whoa, let him go!"

"...... Huh!"

But I look back at that voice I heard from behind me, and I duck into the black belt stretching out at me.

Staring at Koga as he punched his tongue, he only lifted the mask covering his face and waved to this side with a flickering wave.

"Shiatsu. Just now, I need something to fall..."

"Wow, I don't think you're a healing wizard. A statement. Well, I wasn't expecting the attack earlier either. But..."

Koga confidently pointed to his entangling dark magic.

"It's not working for me right now, is it?"

……

From what I've seen, the spell of restraint has also been broken.

You broke it with force right after the attack?

No, if you look closely, does Koga look subtly different? Unlike before, the nails also have a more compact shape, with black bands flowing down the back like hyenas.

I feel like I'm close to the beast.

"What does it look like..."

"After that fight, I just rebuilt it for proximity. Faster, harder."

They also take care of the serial fist from the mouth.

You don't think the magic of Koga's dark lineage has changed as a result of the war against me?

... I don't want it to be.

"I never wanted to see you again..."

"Don't say things that don't hold up. I heard you were engaged to Nero's old man, and he flew in worried."

"Are you worried about me?"

"Oh."

After a few seconds of silence, Nair, whose face was bright blue, slapped me in the cheek with her wings.

"Usato, this guy is disgusting..."

"Yeah. I think the same thing."

"Isn't it usually terrible? Do you cry when I cry like this?"

Nair's right, I just feel subtle when a full-body black tights man in a mask tells me that.

Besides, worrying about me isn't about dying, it's too much about worrying about me not being able to fight myself.

"Well, let's get this over with, shall we?"

……

Something I can't sprinkle this guy with somehow......

Koga gave me a mean grin as I managed to figure out a way to open the place.

"All right! If you run, I'll snap the heads of the soldiers who are fainting here. Of course, there's no one left."

"What?"

"It would be nice to stay single and go into base and finish off non-combatants from one end of the line"

……

I don't know if that word is serious because of the cheerfully murmuring voice.

I know he's not the one who unilaterally kills people Koga can't fight because he fought once.

But it's the same as when we fought in Hinomoto.

“Maybe he'll do it."

Koga wants to fight me from the bottom of her heart.

I don't choose the means for that.

I didn't have a choice to run away at a time when I thought he might go into such an action.

"What do you say? Are you motivated?"

"... you, I knew you had the worst personality"

"You're the same. That's why I like that kind of stupid honesty."

Koga covers her head with a mask, and I also lay my fists around her arms wrapping the curse of restraint.

Healing instant punch fist after blinking with a healing flying fist. As it is, he continuously rolls out a healing serial fist from a state of intimacy, depriving him of consciousness at once.

At the earliest possible time, mow your consciousness with maximum firepower at all costs.

While I became a noisy thought, when I tried to release my healing flying fist without a preliminary motion towards Koga's face...

"I'm riding such a stupid provocation! You brain muscle idiot! '

With that voice, a black band stretched from the side wrapped around Koga's body, restraining the movement.

The black belt is similar to that of Koga, but not his.

"Dude, this guy can't be..."

"This voice...!"

When me and Koga looked in the direction where the black belt had grown in surprise, there was a demonic girl in black team clothes, Ferm, holding out her breath, grasping a black belt stretched out of her cuff.

The moment I see Fermu, I raise my anger before I even think about it.

"Ferm! Why are you here?"

Ferm's role was to take the injured to my base, but she showed up to me.

Did you expect me to be angry at the fact that I threw out my job as a black garment and came to this place, and Fermu yells back at me as I grasp the black belt holding Koga?

"I came to help when I heard you were fighting a lousy guy!"

"Not about me! More than that..."

"You're not good! You're an idiot! You!"

I was surprised at the voice of Fermu, who made me even feel angry. [M]

Yelling at me with emotion, she continues to raise her voice to me as she pulls her gripping black belt.

"Come on, punch that idiot corps leader! Finish it!"

"Silly Legion Leader!? How dare you, my former boss..."

"Usat! As Fermu said, now is your chance to seal the movement!"

"... oh!"

Nair also rushes me, trying to knock a healing punch in the fist into Koga in a lethal manner.

But by unfolding Koga's own wrapped black belt from his body like a blade just before his fist hit him, he ripped off Ferm's restraint.

"Become!?"

"Hate, but my magic is more powerful than the Ferms!"

That's how he screams and gets a direct hit by Koga's unleashed spinning kick and slaps him to the ground.

- Oh, my God, I was surprised! Shit, we have to avoid pursuing...!

"Dangerous!"

With the voice of such a ferm, a black band wrapped around my arm pulled my body wide.

In the next moment, Koga's swinging nails pierce where I was.

I rolled right up with that in my eyes, and I distanced myself from Koga and turned my gaze toward the ferm that helped me.

"If it weren't for Fermu, it would have been dangerous..."

"Oh, I can't be mad at her for this...... hmm?"

What? I'm uncomfortable with the arm that had the black belt wrapped around it...

When I look at my arms, there's still a black band wrapped around it.

That immediately returns to the Ferm, but only the magic of the part wrapped around my arm reacts like a tenacious resistance to my arm before leaving.

……?

"Do you have time to find out?"

"... I don't want to fight you..."

"That's none of my business. Besides, I've been looking forward to fighting you again. I've been preparing for a lot of things, and I'll let you do it in full."

Koga with both hands on the ground lowers herself.

A dozen black bands unfold from his back staring at this one as if it were a four-legged beast.

"This time, I'm more trouble than before, right?"

The black band of Koga's back, so spoken, forms like a black sickle.

That number, four.

The sickle grows from his back —— Koga spreads like a spider, and he hits me with them.

"What's that, creep!?"

"Cool mistake!"

One of the sickles connected to the bands tied to Hin! will shake heavily around my neck.

While sheltering Nair, avoiding it with cancer, Koga herself attacked him next with a back sickle.

"Perhaps!"

"Huh!"

Avoid avoidable attacks, otherwise play with caged hands.

Moving his eyes, he deals with Koga's attacks one by one, but the difference in numbers can't really be filled.

"I feel like I'm fighting octopus...!"

"I feel like I'm fighting an iron pot moving around at high speeds!"

"You're not even a creature!"

Whilst tapping lightly, Koga's attack is aimed precisely at my joints and steep points.

Does that target also include Nair, with the sickle on Koga's back heading toward Nair from time to time?

"Gah!? Usat! Hum in front of you now!?"

"Nair, in my world, if you destroy your mind, the fire will cool down again!"

"What does that mean!?"

"Giving up is the key!"

"Wow!? Not encouraging at all!"

I'm sorry, I just said it so aptly.

But with confusion, I slam my elbow into Koga's torso, reluctantly in Nair, who is imposing a spell of resistance and restraint on me.

I would eat a head punch from him in doing so, but I manage to endure it.

You cut your forehead off, blood drips through your eyebrows.

"That hurts!"

"Ogu!?"

Returns a head thrust of momentum to Koga, with his forehead covered in blood all in return.

Raising a surprise, a few steps away from Coga, I lift my hair with my hands healing the wounds on my forehead.

"Hahaha, uh, I knew it would be fun"

"That's why I hate to fight you..."

"I don't like you, but I won't end it. As Commander of the Second Legion, there are some prehistoric wizards who need to defeat the battlefield..."

He said he made it more specialized in melee combat, and Koga moved faster than the last time he fought, which is very hard to do.

So is my concentration, but I should be somewhat forced to distance myself from Koga because of the drain on Nair.

Judging by that, he unleashes a technique he hasn't used before - a healing flying fist - his right fist wrapped in a cage in Koga's abdomen trying to chase him.

"Become!?"

You didn't expect the attack to come without preliminary motion, the healing flying fist went straight into Koga's abdomen and his body retreated big behind.

Now I've earned my distance.

"All right, let's get some distance."

Two sickles stretched out of Koga's back pierced my foot as I tried to back off.

When he looked at Koga, who had been flown by surprise, he glanced and poked a sickle stretched from his back into the ground, forcing himself to sweep away.

On the contrary, he drew his own body with a sickle pierced at my feet and rushed this way with tremendous momentum.

"It would be a big mistake if you thought it would be easy to distance yourself!"

"That's more troublesome than I thought...!"

Unlike Nero Argens, the sickle stretched from his back can be used to move to defense, not just attack.

As he was going to intercept Koga with a tongue punch, Fermu wrapped a black belt of dark magic around Koga.

Now I'm tying it up multiple times so it can be cut.

"Ugg..."

While in captivity, Koga turned her gaze toward Fermu, who was desperately grasping the black belt.

"Oh, are you moving for someone else? You've changed, you."

"Shut up!"

"And I'm usually surprised at the same clothes as Usat"

"That's really shut up!"

I'm arguing about something, but I'm going to seal the motion with the spell of restraint and a serial fist, matching Ferm's black belt like this!

"Even you can knock this guy in ten times and it'll work!"

"Whoa!? Hey, you...!"

Looking at me as I wrapped the curse of restraint around the cage hand of my right arm and moved on to a healing serial fist posture, Koga, with a hurried look, severed the band of Ferm tying herself with a sickle on her back.

"Become!?"

"I'm glad your change is happening to me...! That move hurts so much that I can't eat it!"

"Wow!?"

He grabbed Fermu's stretched band the other way and pulled it straight into the force.

It was just me trying to jab my fist into Koga right now, ahead of Fermu being drawn like a rubber recoil.

"U, Usato"

"Ferm!?"

If you get slammed to the ground with all that momentum, you won't be spared a major injury.

That's what I decided. I'll untie the serial fist and take the ferm.

"--Are you okay!?"

"Oh, oh."

Besides thoughts, less shock.

The moment I thought about it--her body was wrapped in black team clothes made by her own dark magic.

herself, I guess it was unintentional.

Her expression, which gave her voice "eh?" on the verge of being engulfed, seemed flashy with no idea what it meant.

……

All of a sudden, me and Nair - Koga get stiff.

But that's not the end of the story.

Turning straight into a black, indeterminate mass like slime, she collapsed —— to liquefy -- and dived into the uniform by passing on my arm, which I received.

Me and Nair normally exclaimed at the lukewarm feeling coming from our arms and the inexplicable.

"Wow!? Fermu!?"

"Usat parasitized ah!?"

Fe, is Ferm okay?!?

I only got stuck in my magic, and I never thought that would be like that!?

A confused Koga spoke to me.

"That's what I say about my enemies, but I don't know how to liquefy anything with healing magic... I think you're crazy"

"You can't be! I'm gonna punch you!"

Yelling at Koga, who openly distances herself from me, I try to be calm.

No, wait. I remember this feeling.

This is the same as the first time in a long time that the Ferms used the magic of the dark lineage.

A change like when some of her magic stopped stuck in my hand is happening in this situation right now.

With that in mind, something strange starts to happen to my body.

"Me, my arm..."

My left arm and both legs are covered in the same black magic as the Ferms.

"In Usat's body, the magic of Fermu..."

Covering his left arm and both legs, the formed sole was -- shaped close to the armor and leg armor that the black knight had been equipped with when he fought.

With that, the same black magic as Ferm's magic was shaking like a flame on the hem of the uniform I was wearing, and it was like some of Ferm's black uniforms had merged with my uniform.

"What the hell is this..."

I don't know why.

Changes in arms and legs.

White group clothing mixed with black.

I couldn't help but be dismayed by the changes in my arms and body.