96 92 Career up!! Huh? Its not like thats not it. (1/2)

Another side

The eye of the demon king certainly caught the moment when his disciple was swallowed up.

It's obvious that it's already too late to scream your name, but you still can't help but scream.

It was a strategy that brilliantly exploited the carelessness of the demon king, who underestimated the strength of the cocoons themselves and did not expect that his entire allies would come to bite him.

It was prevented by a single person, and damage was kept to a minimum.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that this was a great victory that destroyed the enemy's plans.

But what you lose is what you can't get back.

Your thoughts begin to boil over for a moment, but you are a warlord.

Your blood rushes to your head and you never lose your mind, and you never make a mistake in your judgment.

Jiro prevented a surprise attack and did not discard his war record.

The enemy in front of you.

”Blow it up!

Beating away .

You have the strength to blow away a huge body that is ten times greater in length than you are, and as it falls to its knees, you immediately get into a motionless position and leap at the new foe without giving it a second look.

If you're going to fight it, do it openly, don't be sneaking around!

The fist of the angry demon punched another huge body, a faceless, mouth-only monster out of its cocoon.

The cocoon that served as an eggshell was shattered by the shock wave, and its power could be detected by the sound of the blow, probably due to the momentum of the monster trying to get out of the cocoon.

The sound generated a shock wave that caused the ground and rock surfaces to turn up.

Come on!

The best general in terms of solid power, fighting ability, and judgment and command of the front line, the demon king decided that he had to deal with these two bodies.

Based on the feel of the blow and the concentration of magic power, the combined strength of these two bodies is more than one or less than two generals of the demon king's army.

If you leave it to your subordinates, there's no reason why you can't defeat them, but the damage will increase.

You will have to understand that and weigh the possibility of being defeated, and your judgment criteria, including your battle-crazed nature, is firmly set.

The answer was to raise your voice and draw their attention to you.

”All troops, fall back to the front!　Do not enter the battlefield of the general!

Seeing this, his second-in-command, the giant demon, draws the attention of the other evoluators and lowers the battle line.

This is to ensure that the demon king is fully prepared to fight.

Seeing their prey's retreat as an opportunity, the demons, acting on instinct, were caught by their judgment.

As a result, a space is created in the center of the vast deepest area.

Standing there are two giant beasts and a demon.

If you're an ordinary person, you'd be reckless and reckless, but the ogre won't take your word for it.

She'll fight you as equals or better.

With that confidence, the demon king stepped forward.

His face has none of the smile he usually enjoys.

Just a demon walking calmly to beat his opponent to death.

In response to its murderous atmosphere, both the giant, faceless mouth and the tentacle-wielding monster are ready for battle.

It doesn't matter if it's the first move or the last.

The demon changes its stride into a full onslaught and leaps at the faceless figure in front of it.

Where the ogre had been a moment ago, several tentacles pierced the ground.

From there, it was a scrap between people who had no regard for defense.

It didn't matter if the demon subdued all attacks with its attacks or was attacked, just two bodies as predators seeking to devour their exquisite prey.

The battle for each other's lives was a climax from the beginning.

Side END

Side Tanaka Jiro

I'm screwed.

That was my first thought.

It took less than a second for it to enter my mouth and be swallowed.

All I could do in that time would be to thrust the tree up against this huge wall of flesh to cut its momentum, but the swirling guts drove me further and further back, as if that didn't matter.

There is no way you can open your eyes because of the obviously bad mucus.

I don't know how long it will be able to protect you from the amount of magic that will be absorbed, even if it covers your body.

At least it won't last long.

I'm still struggling to keep from being crushed by the darkness inside my guts, but conversely, I can't do more than that.

You can't swing the mineral tree with zero room to swing it.

I thought I could do a little better: ......

I want to let out a sigh of self-control to see if this is the result of going into it without thinking, but it's obvious that if I let out, I would lose strength.

Then the outcome is so clear that you don't need to imagine it.

You wonder what to do, but you can't come up with a solution, and in the end, every time your upper arm feels like it's about to give out, you have to put your strength back in again.

Every time you hear the sound of something melting near your body mixed with the sound of flesh undulating, you know that time is running out every second.

!

I clenched my teeth so I didn't scream, but if I were normal, I would have let out at least a little scream.

Suddenly something hit me.

You won't feel any pain thanks to the power of this massive body, but when it comes to gravity and centrifugal force, it's a different story.

It's hard to maintain your posture when you're suddenly upside down and swinging as if you were in a shaker.

My body, which is slicked with slime, is shaken to the right, left, up and down after I put all my strength into my hand to keep the mineral tree in my hand.

That's when I could no longer tell which was up and which was down.

We were dropped into a pond-like pool of water.

Not good!

The magic power is being consumed far more than before.

The digestive juices are knocked down into my digestive organs to dissolve me, and my magic power to resist it, but the amount is greater than theirs.

Even if you desperately resist, you're at the edge of your seat.

Clearly something melts.

It's probably the armor he had on.

The magic is in short supply and all the exposed areas have melted at once.

!

And the burning sensation that runs down your arm.

You grit your teeth and endure it, but it's not just your arm, once it starts running all over your body

”Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

I can't stand it anymore.

The avalanche of pain that comes a momentary lapse in concentration weakens my ability to resist.

Is this what it means to be melted alive?

Your whole body screams in pain so loudly that you don't even care that your throat burns out.

It's a miracle that I could think of such a thought...your whole body is burning more and more, and the pain is increasing.

Because it is a body composed of magic, it melts slower than flesh and blood.

But it was never a good thing.

Because of their poor endurance, their souls were seared and tortured by the torture-like environment.

The body is in liquid, and already you can't feel it, and you can't tell if it's struggling or not.

Your thoughts are gradually inclined to release from the pain.

The situation you can't control is causing you to panic more and more.

Is death the only option?

It's not too late to come up with such an option.

If I was going to be tortured slowly, I'd rather.

So I tighten my grip on the hilt of the mineral tree that still feels slightly molten.

You can't feel it because of the pain, but you know it's still there because of the magic connection.

I can put it through your heart and that will separate you from this pain.

Are you sure you want to do that?

For a moment, but a distinct hesitation appeals to me.

Yeah.

It just didn't seem like it was going to end.

I'm starting to feel no pain.

Is it finally the endgame?

That has helped me to think calmly, albeit a little.

I don't have much magic left.

There's probably nothing much I can do.

But if I could have lived a graceful life of vanishing and doing nothing, I wouldn't be here.

I was in despair a while ago, but with a little bit of rebelliousness I can get back on my feet, I'm surprisingly simple.

I don't know if it was funny, but it was.

That only makes me feel somewhat better.

Boom.

For a moment, the body composition was wobbled.

But it seems that time is not waiting.

It's finally time to pay the tribute, if that's what you mean.

Let's go for the great game of a lifetime.