186 Klinge Defense Battle, part 4, apparently.

To Flau, who behaves so misplaced, the two Demons flaunt their faces, but that's why they don't loosen their pursuit hands.

Flau sometimes dodges the sword that is swept around as it involves the demons around him, sometimes standing around with a blade of clay to reciprocate.

It is an overwhelming sword that is supposed to prevail in terms of weight difference, but if Frau doesn't try to take it, it doesn't matter how much weight it has.

The demon man gets a sense of impatience that the slaughter he unleashes with all his strength can only cut off demons or the sky, but if he unleashes an inadvertent blow, the blade of the clam comes immediately to cut the meat.

Flau doesn't treat it as a tool to just pinch and cut a piece of cake.

If you only grip and wield one ring, the blade side becomes a great sword, and the peak side becomes a sturdy blunt instrument.

Besides, swinging it in folds is twice as different than swinging it in open, which Flau irregularly repeatedly swings open or folded, making it completely difficult to take hold of.

In several meetings, a demonic man collapsed.

And Flau slammed the belly of the sword, which swung down vertically, at the tip of the sword.

Flau, who tried to slap the blade of a flowing demon man on his body, punches his tongue off again.

That was because the demonic women had speared in.

"I still think it's sloppy to be two on one."

Flau blurs as he plays the tip of the spear he pokes further, but there is no response from the demonic women.

Because she was desperate with her.

Just one distraction, the heavy pressure I take from the reality that my neck or torso will be lightly turned into two, is taking away all the room from the demonic women.

No matter how good the Demons are because of their abilities, their health doesn't last indefinitely.

The speed of the spear's tip, which penetrates desperately, slows down gradually, but from there the man demon clan, who rearranges his breath and posture, breaks in with a great sword, trying to turn Flau into a counter-attack.

"You can't open it, this"

Flipping the hem of his skirt with a sigh of relief, Frau turns his sword around without even noticing.

There is no colour of tiredness in that expression, and there is no disturbance in the breath.

If I told you it was because it was a dummy's body, it would have been until then, but I could have said that its performance was too weird nonetheless.

Whether such a question was in the faces of the two Demons, Frau smiles relative to the two of them as he rests his weight on his shoulders.

"You have a strange look, but there's nothing strange about it, is there?

"How do you say... things?

A demon clan who breathes roughly and reasserts the great sword.

Frau answers the question without breaking his grin.

'Cause this place is in the furnace, and you're all that bait, and I'm on the predatory side.'

The first momentum is gone. Flau kicks into its belly by following the blow of the Great Sword.

The Man Demon Clan, who is about to take down the Great Sword with a kicked shock, desperately clenched the pattern but his body swam only for the amount of time he was kicked and flushed by the Great Sword.

The demonic lady who tried to follow her there stunned at the weight of her stepped out leg and stuck out the spear at a dull rate.

Frau couldn't have missed the gap that happened to both of them.

Blinking the right side of the swimmed man demon clan and flashing the blade of the clan of demons as it flashed the right wrist of the woman demon clan, who had stuck out the spear even though it was late, bright red blood burst from the open wound.

"I have a constant supply of power, so I don't get tired"

Speaking of the bloodstain on the blade as if Flau, who swung it away by shaking it sharply, would also reveal his trick, held down the wound that erupted blood while the two demons fell and fell to the ground.

The men devils who have been sidelined can no longer wield the great sword, and the women devils who have been wrapped cannot put up spears.

By scratching precisely according to the target's gain, Flau, who seals his counterattack hand, puts it into a black cube that follows the swinging swing.

Poked from the tip into the black cube, the cube sank straight into the box.

"Is that more than resistance? Good luck with that."

The two Demons have no words to give back to the words of Frau, which are truly like labor.

It is only to hold on to that part and stare at Frau in order to make the amount of blood flowing out of the wounds received a little less.

Frau waited for a while for a reaction from him, but when he realized he wasn't returning any response, he sighed.

"Rumor has it that the Demons are all possessors of extraordinary strength, so I thought it might be a little tricky, but you weren't."

I don't even respond to provocative words.

The Demons are a more belligerent species, and Flau thought if this hand provoked him, he would come on board, but it would take shape like he ate a shoulder watermark.

"You run."

Flau narrows his eyes only slightly to the words of the man demon who pushed him to death.

Let go of my hand, which was holding the wound that kept bleeding from my flank. A man demon clan held his fist in front of Flau.

"Bring back the information. At least that's it."

"Don't be silly..."

"You're more minor than I am. I'll make the time. Go!"

Without waiting for a reply from the demonic women, the demonic men are beaten to the flaw as they raise their temper voice.

The power to manipulate only the Great Sword, which was certainly a gain, does not appear to be left to the Man Demon clan, which has been heavily decided on its right flank.

Flau sighs, hoping that even if he gets hit with his bare hands that's why he wants him to be the one to deal with.

"Don't insult the power of the devil clan!

A man demon who releases a right straight all over himself, but Frau flickers away as if his orbit was in sight in advance.

But was it woven to be dodged, the Man Demons wield straight fists with their back fists to get rid of the frightened Flau's head?

But that doesn't reach Frau either.

"Flamethrower!

A flaming spear appears from the left hand that is free.

It was fired through Flau's chest, which dodged by sweeping his back fist back through his torso, but this quickly turned into countless firepowders with a wave of Flau's unfinished left hand.

"Er..."

A man demon who can't stop bleeding from his flanks and sets up again while disturbing his breath.

Beyond that body, this one also sees a demonic woman running away, holding down her wrist, which keeps bleeding, looking back over her shoulder many times.

Flau looked at those two somehow like he had said, and groaned with a potpourri as he held his right index finger to his jaw.

"Is there something about me being the villain and you guys trying to get away with the heroine?

"Say what..."

"No, nothing. It's a little unreasonable."

On second thought, the interaction between the male and female demons some time ago doesn't even sound like the interaction between a somewhat popular sidekick with an enemy so mighty in front of him as not to be rivaled, and a heroine trying to return to the main character.

Either way, Frau's standing is one of the villains who will defeat it mercilessly.

"Eh. You were the one who invaded, weren't you? I'm kind of losing confidence."

"What are you talking about?"

"Now what were you talking about... can't fit in and prune you and go after her"

"I think I'll let you!

Body blow to the right aiming at the abdomen, masked as aiming at the face from the front dash.

Anyway, without a single hit, it was an attack by the Man Demon clan in deciding that Frau would not be able to stop chasing the Woman Demon clan, but the severe pain coming from its wrist rather than the fist that unleashed the result tells the Man Demon clan.

Flau sandwiched the Man Demon attack with a kicked up left knee and a swung down left elbow instead of trying to avoid it.

A dull, damp sound makes the wrist of the Man Demon clan crush.

In that intense pain, Flau's right-turning kick strikes the side head of the Man Demon clan as the Man Demon clasps his wrist with his other hand on his knees.

The side head, kicked with a very creepy sound, recesses and the neck of the Man Demon clan bends to an angle that is not normally possible.

By the time Frau put his swinging legs on the ground and paid for the hem of his pompous and skirt, the Man Demons were about to slowly stick him out of his face into the ground with his white eyes pointed.

If you have a skull implosion in a cervical fracture, it is damage that is not strange to be dead, but death still does not come to the male demon tribe.

Flau, who had picked up the Great Sword, an object he himself had removed, slipped it gently into his back, which was frightening and spasmodic.

There was no time to make sure that the meat ripped and the cuttoe popped out of the middle of his chest with the sound of the bone breaking, and Flau now chased the demonic lady who ran away with a light footing when she picked up the spear the demonic lady had left behind.

From the results, the chase between the demonic women and Frau ends immediately.

Because catching up with the demonic women who are still trying to escape outside Flau's boundaries in a fluttering foothold from the amount of bleeding didn't make it any harder for Flau.

"Don't come! Don't come!

A demonic woman who admits to the appearance of Frau, who has chased her half to skip, screams as she manages to get away from Frau, but falls on her buttocks without escaping due to wounds and bleeding.

"Yes, I'm sorry. Even if you could run away from me, how were you going to break the bond with that body?

Even if he fell, he would try to escape, and Frau, who approached him with a smile, would twist the spear he had in his hand.

"It's a juncture to keep the Demons away, isn't it? Well, you're a handyman. There's no way you can get away with this, is there?

"Is he...?

"Is that him? Is that the demon tribe who demonstrated that spirit of self-sacrifice? You must be feeding on a corpse bomb by now, because you seem tired and you've been molested. That chain is still going on."

What Frau used was a combo that went from hunting rabbits to body bombs.

It is an extremely bad combo that connects to a chain from a corpse made of instant death moves, but the higher the number of opponents, the longer and wider the chain will continue.

What I was worried about was the first tentative first immortality, so only the first shot was to say that the corpse bomb that required the body wouldn't activate, but after it was activated well, it kept the chain running smoothly.

The horror of a body bomb lies in the fact that it goes on everywhere unless the chain stops.

"Aside from that, you'll end up here, too."

Flau stops perfectly the spear he was turning around, aiming around the chest of the demonic lady at its tip.

The Demonic Women have no power left to defend or evade the next blow.

The moment I was ready to go so far and closed my eyes all the time to the feeling of the next blow and the pain that would strike the demonic tribe of women, I heard a bump and a damp sound.

"Huh?"

"... ah? What... so?

I can't believe the sight in front of me, Flau, who also forgets to throw a spear and sees it.

The demonic women at the end of that gaze are also staring at their abdomen as if to see something incredible again.

Where the two sights intersect.

From the abdomen of the demonic women, they burst through clothes and protruded like tentacles of molluscs that were as thick as the arms of adult men.

That's apparently what's coming from the demonic women's bodies, staining them black and red as they look at the torn clothes.

"Is this...?

A further new tentacle protrudes from the belly of the Lady Demon clan in front of Frau, who holds back the spear in his hands with both hands and sits without alarm.

The sound of bumps and flesh tearing mixed with the screams of the demonic women.

At first, Frau suspected that it was the late means of counterattack by which the demonic women were hunted down, but when she held on to her abdomen, where her tentacles broke through, she saw the demonic women in pain and realized it was wrong.

And the moment the third tentacle broke through the belly of the demonic woman, the demonic woman shouted.

"Your Majesty!

Flau frowns at the screams of the demonic women while maintaining as much time as she can immediately respond to whatever happens.

There is only one being that the Demons call His Majesty, to the best of Frau's knowledge.

But because one of them had no idea how to connect with the unusual sight in front of him.

Without worrying about the thought of Frau, the demonic women shouted even more toward heaven in disguise of the fierce pain that constantly struck them.

"Why, Your Grace! Why!? We follow your orders…"

The screaming appeal stopped abruptly.

It is not that the demonic women were desperate for severe pain.

Tentative first immortality continues to serve its effects properly.

The scream stopped because the next tentacle that emerged was pierced through her throat and spit out of her mouth as she blew out the lower jaw of the demonic lady.

Instead of screaming, the eyes of the female demon clan, who couldn't even breathe, lose their light and turn into nodding eyes.

The throat, which was groaning instead of an interrupted cry, ceased to emit a sound at some point, and after that state the demonic women rose loosely and faced Flau.

"What the hell is this... what are you talking about"

It's like a fusion of people and non-people demonic women who are exposed to nodding eyes, growing tentacles from their mouths, and spitting out more than one tentacle from their abdomen.

Frau felt his spear-shaking hand sweat slightly as he dragged his legs down as he blurted blood into the ground that he could no longer suck, watching as the demonic women who had been desperately trying to escape from him slowly approached him.