Chapter 96 Appearance (6)
Saibel looked energetic, as if contrasting with Marcosias, whose expression darkened, but in truth, he was in trouble.
‘A demon with regenerative powers… … .’
The hand that Cybel had just cut off grew back in less than a few seconds.
I thought it was strange that he was relaxed even though his entire body was frozen by the cold of Aten, and he was less interested in his own body than others in the first place.
“Aten, stay far away. No, go somewhere else. “You can go to the president.”
As Cybel spoke, Marcosias’ expression became a little harsh.
“I’m going to miss it,”
Suddenly!
Cybel cut between Marcosias’ lips. In other words, it flew above the lower lip.
But even that seemed to be of no use, as Marcosias’ head even regenerated.
“You already missed it.”
As Saibel said, while he was playing, Aten had already left.
Aten doesn’t know the reason, but Marcosias’ ice doesn’t work well even when she’s not regenerating.
Meanwhile, the sword covered in Aten’s flame goes out after touching Marcosias. Because of the coldness of Aten.
I decided that I would actually become a hindrance if things continued like this, and that was a very appropriate choice.
“… … Phew, this is it. Burning down the opponent’s aura. “The expression ‘irrational’ seems to be an understatement.”
“So does your regenerative ability.”
Cybel did not put magic on the blade, but rather put magic on the aura. Most enemy aurors cannot block Cybel’s attacks.
Although Frontier’s Helheim Mana can more easily pierce the opponent’s Aura, Cybel completely ignores the Aura. From that point of view, it is completely upward compatible.
“You miss the target you are aiming for and have a hard time dealing with an unmarked enemy. “I guess the operation has already failed miserably.”
Marcosias scratched his head. Every time he did that, a flame bloomed from his fingertips. I thought he was going to burn his own hair, but that didn’t happen.
Cybel looked at it.
‘… … Are you emitting flames without realizing it? ‘You devil.’
Doubt turned into doubt, and Cybel asked:
“Hey devil. What is your name? “All the devils I met went around spreading their own names.”
“… … Tsk.”
Marcosias clicked his tongue. It seemed more unpleasant now than when Cybel cut off his wrists or head.
And the words quietly recited.
“… … “It’s like a f*cking rule.”
“what?”
“No, no. My name is Marcosias. It is the second rank of anger.”
Cybel blinked at those words.
Marcosias studied the expression. Aten from earlier also narrowed his eyes upon hearing his name. As if it were a name I remembered.
And unfortunately for Marcosias,
Cybel knows more about demons than Aten.
“… … 72Devils?”
“… … Why do you know? “It must be forgotten knowledge in this empire.”
Marcosias’ expression changed.
Saibel said with a mixture of nervousness and a bold smile.
“There was a time when I read a lot about the devil.”
Cybel once doubted herself.
When you receive the love of fate, and that fate results in you hurting the people around you.
I wonder if she might actually be the devil.
So, Cybel wandered around looking for a demon with similar characteristics to herself.
It’s not like I hope such a devil doesn’t exist.
If there was such a devil, I wanted to know how that devil dealt with his characteristics.
‘… … Then I memorized almost all of Solomon’s 72 demons.’
Marcosias is one of the 72 devils. Cybel remembers clearly.
The handling of fireworks and that strangely stylish beard are also records.
However, it would be strange if that happened.
“72Why did the devil fall under Satan? It probably has nothing to do with the Seven Sins, does it?”
The Seven Sins are clearly the highest level of demons, but the 72 demons are an unrelated issue. Because they are demons from different worlds.
This is as strange as saying that Hercules is under Odin.
Marcosias has become the worst face he has ever seen.
“You already know too much. “That’s the question itself.”
“You’re not going to tell me any more than this?”
“I didn’t want to tell you anything from the beginning, but that’s right.”
And the rising death, aura, and flame of Marcosias.
As if Makrosias had eaten it from the beginning, flames began to erupt every time he exhaled.
“I thought about running away since the operation failed, but now I have a reason to keep you quiet.”
“I think your mouth will help. Do you want to work for my dad? “They’ve been complaining lately that the fire isn’t starting.”
fault!
Marcosias’ new model popped out. A speed so incredible that Aten couldn’t keep track of it with his eyes. It was the same technique that grabbed Aten’s neck in an instant.
However, that is because Aten was a wizard.
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Cybel’s eyes looked straight at Marcosias.
“Are you faster than lightning?”
With provocative words, he swung his sword in a hail of explosions.
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As Adolf dealt with the two, his expression gradually began to harden.
The person who chilled his heart was none other than Dier.
‘This bastard…’ … .’
Whick!
Kwaaa!
His still powerful ball, power and speed are all above reproach.
However, the distance from Dier began to get closer little by little.
Dier does not exceed the speed of the marble. It’s not like I can hit a marble.
However, Dier gradually became closer to him. Moreover, he was holding a sword in front of him in a fighting stance, as if provoking him. As if it was time to attack.
‘why! ‘Why are you getting closer, you bastard!’
Of course, the reason Dier can approach him is simple.
His eyes and judgment simply exceeded what Adolf had predicted.
Adolf thinks that Dier is simply avoiding the orbs coming at him using his body vision and approaching them at the same time.
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However, this will not be acceptable to Adolf, who is a devil and whose greatest strength is marbles. You can just look and avoid, and approach him at the same time. There shouldn’t be a human being capable of something like that. That’s impossible.
He is the fifth in line to Satan. It’s not like you’re there just to throw marbles and dodge them with your eyes.
But because the impossible situation is actually happening, he can’t think properly right now.
Because he cannot accept the fact that his marbles can be seen by humans with the naked eye and approached by avoiding them.
Actually, Adolf is right.
Dier does not approach while avoiding his marbles with his eyes.
‘This devil has a strange habit.’
Dier is not avoided solely by visual acuity.
Adolf uses the auror like a switch to hide his orb. It wasn’t noticeable at first, but as time passed, his aura was consumed, and as time went on, Adolf developed a strange habit.
‘The moment you throw the marble, the rotation speed slows down. Your body becomes stiff to throw harder. So, contrary to the intention, as the rotational force decreases, the power decreases, and the throw becomes stronger to cover the power. It’s like revealing your own weakness.’
As your opponent continues to evade, you become impatient.
Impatience manifests itself as a desire to attack stronger and faster.
That mind causes the muscles to contract excessively, which in turn slows down the force of rotation.
To compensate for the lack of strength, the movement increases, and it becomes increasingly easier to distinguish between when to attack and when not to attack.
If it becomes obvious to that extent, it will all be caught in Dier’s eyes.
Whick!
Whick!
Whiik!!!
Before you know it, the bead doesn’t even make a sound as it hits the ground. Adolf retrieves it before it even hits the floor.
This is evidence that it has become urgent. The faster you try to throw it and finish it in one go, the easier it becomes for Dier.
And above all, this fight now.
For Dier, this is the perfect fight to bring back memories of the past when his whole body ached.
─You thought I was getting impatient, right? So there was a gap.
I’m hearing that voice again that I’m tired of hearing.
In the past, Dier was stretched out on the floor after being beaten and cried out as if he was being unfairly treated by his black-haired senior.
“The movements have gotten bigger! “I could clearly see it with my own eyes!”
“You can’t judge something like that. “How can I tell if the movement has become bigger or if I have made the movement bigger?”
“Then how do you know if the other person has become impatient? “I always fought while aiming for that.”
Dier has average physical abilities except for his eyes. He is the type that focuses on destroying his opponent. Using psychology, bravado, or anything else.
In fact, during testing, it worked for Frontier as well, so we were able to move on to the next step.
Frondier smiled and approached him.
“You think you don’t have enough weapons, so you try to lead with your head and psychology. So be sensitive to the other person’s reaction. Your good eyes make it even faster. It may have worked so far, but it will be difficult in the future. “The more you meet someone like me who intentionally creates loopholes, the more confused you will become.”
“Uh, what should I do?”
“You should look at your heart, not your enemy.”
… … My heart?
Are you suddenly asking me to meditate?
Frondier said while looking at Dier, who had a intent look on his face.
“Not the enemy, just see if you’re getting impatient.”
“… … !”
“If the other person becomes impatient, you are bound to become relaxed. You need to know that. If your opponent is truly being fooled by your bluff, if your bluff is working, you will be clearer than ever. You’re a smart guy. “You can recognize it right away.”
Dier was deep in thought at those words.
Afterwards, Frondier shouted at Pielot, who was equally stretched out, to stand up, and Pielot protested that it was discrimination, asking why he was being treated like that, but Dier could not hear it well.
Two beads that Adolf has. And the Black Spring of Frontier.
In terms of closing the distance, there is no training that Dier and Pielot are as familiar with as this.
And now.
“Pielot! He’s slowing down! “You just have to hold on a little longer!”
Dier shouted.
The words were spoken to Pielot, but it was Adolf who had to listen.
“… … !”
As the saying goes, Adolf becomes more powerful. The speed slightly increases, but the timing becomes easier to understand, and above all, the attacks become increasingly linear.
‘Now, is he making bigger movements now, or is he deliberately showing his gaps?’
How do I feel now?
Are you impatient or relaxed?
──I dare say that it is calm without a single wave.
As Adolf’s attacks become simpler, Dier’s movements become smaller.
What was avoided at intervals of 1 meter were 50 centimeters, 30 centimeters, and 10 centimeters.
A piece of paper.
“You bastard!”
And Adolf’s next attack.
When does the rotation stop, the aura disappears, and is shot at Dier?
Dier predicted everything and everything was right.
The beads coming towards him,
Looking right in front of you,
I tilt my head back and look,
I watch as it splits the air behind me.
At that moment, a long trail of light passed through Dier’s eyes.
─There is one more condition for winning rock-paper-scissors.
As Adolf’s attack became familiar,
Adolf also became accustomed to Dier’s small movements.
Dier knows that familiarity.
Kuuk.
Aura blooms and stays at Dier’s feet.
Adolf retrieves the thrown marble,
Cheok!
“Sigh!”
Dier is in front of Adolf.
At exactly the same speed as he retrieved the marble, Dier arrived in front of him.
Dier has never moved at this speed. A rush that Adolf didn’t even expect.
If you look at it objectively, it’s not a speed that you can’t follow with your eyes. Adolf can move faster than this.
All of Dier’s cards are weaker than Adolf’s weakest card.
But now.
─The opponent is not paying anything.
Adolf is not in a position to play rock, paper, scissors.
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A step taken at the moment of rushing.
The force that reaches the ground travels up the legs and merges with Dier’s blade through the rotation of the waist and torso.
The blade imbued with aura delivers a textbook cut.
“Hmph!”
Kwaaang!
However, even though Dier made this prediction.
His crosscut was barely blocked by Adolf’s thread.
Adolf used all his strength to switch the auror and manipulate the thread to block his attack.
however.
‘… … ‘What is this?’
Adolf’s body twisted as a result of the hasty change of aura.
But then something happened that made me feel even more upset.
Dier’s attack was not powerful at all. So much so that he could have taken it with his bare body.
‘… … ah!’
When Adolf realized and raised his head.
Suddenly!
A long line slitting his neck.
Pielot flew in with a sword in its scabbard.
Even as he decapitated Adolf, he mysteriously still kept his sword in its scabbard.
In the meantime, he speaks to Dier, who clicks his tongue and gives credit to him.
“You’re crazy, Dier.”
Dier grinned.
“It’s a compliment, right?”