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Never touch Eldmia Egga - Episode 452

[452Tue] No disrespect

How can it be that the predictions that are unfavorable to me never fail? The two hatchets play separately to the point of making me feel uncomfortable..

Another problem was that it was difficult to deal with because its center of gravity was different from that of a sword. The weakness of the weapon, which has its center of gravity centered on the head, is covered physically, so this hits again..

It would have been much easier if I had been able to manipulate the guy's hatchet when keeping him in check from afar, but unfortunately, I only had one brain to do that while engaging in direct attack and defense..

Even if this guy's attack was a little less heavy, he was able to attack with his armor on, but this guy's one-handed attack was just as heavy as the other guys' two-handed attacks..

"It's not just the snout that I bought.!"

Like the buffalo horn, it feels like I'm being forced to undergo mirror therapy every day. I don't know if it's because he has a lot of combat experience or because he's lost his cowardice, but I really don't want to see him barging his teeth as hard as his hands..

Thanks to this, my resolve to do the same to those I meet in the future has become even stronger..

"They say you hit Iraph, but there's nothing wrong with it....!"

With that in mind, I let the ax that was swung at my shoulder go as far to the side as possible, then turned the sword over and swung the pommel towards the guy's mouth..

"Shut your mouth!"

"Hehehe!"

Bah! With a clean blow, the guy's head turns to the side, and before I can do anything else, an arrow flies into the guy's chest as he tries to widen the distance. There, I aimed at the neck of the faltering guy once more and swung the magic-encrusted sword with all my might, but just as Asilier assisted me, this time the wizard flying behind me interfered..

Fortunately, the arrows of fire that flew in like guided missiles did not penetrate the barrier spread by the gauntlet. It's definitely worth the magic power..

"Damn, I never thought I'd be so thankful for a magician's help.."

I didn't even bother to open my mouth. Because I was the one who regretted every minute and second..

In that time, I should have taken another breath, warmed up my body one more time, and then continued the offensive before the guy finished his maintenance properly. As the needle was thrown again to cut off the magic that was about to pour in until the guy came to his senses, Asilier's arrows also rained down on the axeman..

And someone, taking advantage of that opportunity, threw a holy spell at the wizard from behind me. Looking at the particularly strong sacred power, I think she is a saint..

Thanks to this, the magic was quickly broken and I was able to rush at the guy again, but even though it was clear that my eyes were spinning, the guy easily deflected Asilier's three arrows with his axe and then glared at me and shouted..

"Why the fuck are you in such a hurry?!"

Although the axeman didn't lose a single tooth despite the hit, he threw the hatchet he was holding in his left hand, spitting bloody spit as if his mouth was torn..

I thought he had suddenly gone crazy, but the attitude of the guy throwing the weapon was far from desperate. Since I had extra weapons, it seemed more correct to see it as a battle of numbers to block my movements, at least temporarily..

So, of course, the right option here would be to dig in while passing that axe, but the catch is that even if you try to use your magic power to take away the force, your zero speed will not decrease..

It may be difficult to shed it with just a sword. As soon as I made that decision, I wrapped the helmet around my head, adjusted my stance so that his right shoulder blade was forward, and took the upper position to receive the guy's axe..

"What?!"

A more surprised cry erupted from the suddenly protruding helmet, but it was ignored. This is because the heaviness of the hatchet hitting the blade at the same time as he was spitting out swear words was unusual..

It was definitely a wise choice to bring out the helmet. It was somehow possible to block the ax and take a step forward, but even though I used as much force as possible, the ax blade and hilt came up along the blade and hit my helmet and pauldrons at an angle and bounced off to the side..

Moving forward at the cost of a little shock. The exchange, which can be said to be perfect, made the guy's brows furrow and his movement of his empty left hand around his waist became more urgent..

"under! I like things that are audacious.!"

I don't like you, you bastard!

I took exactly three steps further, and as soon as I got the axeman into the gap between me, I swung my sword, and the guy pulled out a new weapon from his waist and took a defensive stance, almost at the same time, so much so that it was hard to tell who was faster..

But no matter what he pulled, I won this time.

-Kwakagagak!

"Ugh?"

If you act like a B-level villain who wields a hidden weapon while watching you pull it out, you'll end up wasting some of your mana..

Have a taste of the horsepower grinder..

-Kiiiiing!

"fuck!"

Despite the sparks flying in all directions, the weapon held up better than I expected. I was planning on chopping it up in an instant and then grinding it down with the axeman as well, but he had enough time to see with his own eyes what was happening to his weapon and I also had time to check what his hidden weapon was..

Other than being a bit sturdy, this dagger doesn't seem to be anything special. My impressions were exactly the same, but the reaction of the axeman, who was about to be cut diagonally by the blade, was different..

"What the fuck is this?!"

Could it be a family treasure or something expensive? It looks like it's a homemade weapon rather than a popular one, but even special forces guys can't stand using expensive weapons..

I like the way he is swinging the ax in such a hurry in hopes of getting rid of me somehow, it's so funny..

What I like more than that is that that action was already too late..

"Is this my job??"

-Gang!

The man's dagger breaks with an intense sound. At the same time, its center of gravity was slightly disturbed..

I was very concerned about the ominous black fog that seemed to spread a lot of debuffs from the guy's broken dagger, but seeing as the guy wasn't trying to avoid it, I thought it would be fine as long as I didn't get stabbed, so I boldly dug in..

No matter how much that guy swung the hatchet like it was his own limb, I had the advantage at close range like this..

Holding the blade with my left hand as if in a half-swording stance, I grabbed the ax handle with my right arm, then struck the guy's wrist with my left elbow as hard as I could to prevent him from stabbing me in the side with the broken dagger, and used the recoil to hit the guy's breastplate. I aimed the sword between the ribs and thrust it in..

Maybe it's because I've solved the problem by cutting most of the time, but the feeling in my hand is a bit unfamiliar and undesirable..

But apart from that feeling, in my head, I thought, 'I have to break the blade like this.' The same regret lingered in my mind..

"Ouch...!"

It seemed like a truly evil idea to me, considering it came to me out of the blue along with the guy's groans, but it was quite plausible..

Up until now, I've only used strong weapons for myself, but it wasn't a very difficult problem since most weapons break without the need to break them with strength, just by injecting magical energy into them..

If you were to plunge a dagger into your body and break it, which is likely to lead to tetanus just by brushing against it, wouldn't it be fatal even if you were a demon? It became necessary to wear at least a few daggers as secondary weapons..

"Thanks to you, I came up with a great idea.."

"Boy...what?"

Since I didn't really want to talk to him, I just smiled through my helmet and kicked him..

Because the stab wound was quite deep, the lung was definitely injured. The moment I adjusted my sword properly and prepared to strike the guy's head before he could react, this time not only the wizard but also other demon lords rushed towards me..

"Leader!"

If it had been a human race, unlike the urgent voice, the ending would have been waiting for them to miss the timing and look in vain at the flying axeman's head, but unfortunately, the opponent was a demon race..

When it enters its unique runaway state, it becomes faster and stronger. There was no exception this time too.

Even the Heresy Judges, who had stopped checking through the Holy Law and were engaging in close combat, turned their backs and ran with all their might, faster than my sword hitting the axeman's neck..

Such checks were ultimately a matter within the Senate. It was clear that the fire in front of me had been half-stinguished, so I dispersed my magic power to retrieve the needle and axe, and at the moment I activated the protective magic of the gauntlet, the axeman, who was kicked by me and rolled on the floor a couple of times, writhed in a fit and shouted..

"Fuck you, back off.!"

Then he held the broken dagger, whose ominous energy had not yet completely disappeared, upside down and stabbed it into my neck..

"What are you doing again?...?"

Both I and the guys who rushed at me were surprised by the unexpected act of self-harm, but the wizard was different. The guy cast a spell not at us, but at the demon lord's army, and the guys, swayed by the strong wind, flew towards the wizard at high speed against their will..

I had no choice but to look at that strange response with a dumbfounded look on my face. A strong warning rang in my head and a damn memory came to mind..

"Fucking self-destruct again??!"

Damn self-destructive woman.

I didn't even have time to question it, so I threw all the needles and two-handed axes I was trying to retrieve at the axeman and threw myself backwards..

The protective magic of the gauntlet is also maxed out. The saint and other heresy judges rush to my side as I use the Holy Law of Protection to the fullest and unfold the Holy Law once again..

The axe-man seen beyond is swelling up in an instant, as if he is really on the verge of self-destruction..

But... something was different..

"divinity?!"

It happened at the same time that the saint's mouth burst out in shock when she noticed the strange thing, and the guy's swollen body, which looked like the aftermath of a self-destruction, changed into a large muscular body that resembled an anger management person who had been exposed to gamma rays..

"Dying will be the same anyway....!"

The axe-man, who had grown so bloated that the dagger stuck in his neck looked like a cute accessory, rushed towards me, babbling something incomprehensible in a strange voice..