383 374 Not then aware of the astonishment of the magnitude of the damage (1/2)

Since I joined this company, I have been developing my senses in my own way, because I think that in this job, in this field of battle, senses are the most important and best way to gather information.

Because in this job, in the field of warfare, the senses are the most important and best for gathering information.

The five senses - smell, sight, touch, hearing, and taste - are of course the most important.

Not only those physical abilities, but also the vague sixth sense, the realm of intuition.

It was necessary to hone that as well.

It is said that a bug's warning is the theory that the memory of an experience accumulates and avoids danger by creating a sense of déjà vu, but in this world it is literally close to an ability classified as futuristic vision.

Once a person reaches a certain level of competence, he or she can vaguely and truly detect an attack without evidence, or determine if an attack is effective or not.

Not a matter of a minute or a second, but that slight difference in the realm further down the line.

Being able to instantly tap into that spider-thin sensation makes a decisive difference on the battlefield.

I've experienced it to the point of pain.

That's why I can say this.

This thunder is blocked.

And this will go as planned.

You've given me that sickening confidence.

”d*mn it.

I longed to break through, but somehow I knew that Nisia was unharmed.

To begin with, the premise of this attack itself was not an attack to defeat the opponent.

Normally, I would not have said such a wishful thinking.

But.

”Do you think this level of attack is enough to defeat me?

Nicia putting up a barrier with a smile on her face.

Me looking at that face abominably.

And.

”I don't think,

!

Leaping out of Nisia's shadow, Memoria thrusts a stake through Nisia's body, the jet-black stake piercing the white skin and dripping red liquid.

The jet-black stake pierces the white skin, causing red liquid to drip from it.

'When did this happen?

Surprised and about to feel pain, Nisia tries to respond to the sudden appearance of Memoria.

At this distance!

But let's not let it be indulged in by Memoria.

The memoria tries to smash the stake in the opposite hand while pulling the stake in closer.

Taking her back, the attack is still a surprise attack that gouges Nisia's body.

But that won't bring her down.

Move into the shadows created by the lightning and run to help Memoria, who caught you by surprise.

With a woman strapped to your back, you still can't completely intercept me.

Even so, the overwhelming amount of magic in the attack is still a threat.

I must regain my resolve not to waste the chance Memoria has given me, and I'm going to cut in.

Bastards! You demons can't touch me!

I can see through the barrier that the stake that sticks out is irrelevant, and the body is swung around to shake off the memoria.

And a spear of light that has appeared in the air is pointing the point at Memoria.

Memoria! Avoid!

You can scream as soon as you can, but my cry won't reach you in this magic storm.

Even as she screams, the point of the attack shoots out to pierce her body with her own body.

Memoria!

Now is the time for strength, I longed for it.

I knew it was dangerous.

I knew that this action would hurt her.

And yet she went to that place alone, determined to make a way.

I knew that I had to respond to that thought, but the reality that I couldn't reach her stood cruelly in front of me.

It's okay.

It's not like she heard me, but Memoria locked eyes with me, laughed softly, and let her body be pierced by a spear of light.

But still.

It's not like I'm going to let you go like this.

She pierced my left lung and pierced my abdomen, and yet her hand never left the stake.

The price of this pain will be high, won't it?

Rather, Memoria laughs at the blood dripping from being pierced by the spear of light.

The ”Bloody Magic

! You're not a vampire!

Nysia, imagining the tribe of Memoria from the mumbled words in her little mouth, is even more upset.

Blood Rose.

Only Memoria and Nysia know what their haste indicates.

I run as fast as I can without being glued to her magic, which I've never seen before.

Step by step, I stomp the ground and run to widen the gap Memoria has created for me.

The technique Memoria had told you about beforehand, the blood rose, the blood rose.

Magic to manipulate a vampire's unique blood.

A technique that sends the vampire's own blood into his or her body, causing the blood of the opponent to boil and explode.

A trump card among vampires that, once mastered, can reliably kill an opponent.

Normally, you would run to the side of the vampire to escape, but your opponent is an immortal cutthroat angel.

Even though it burst from inside your body, it has already begun to regenerate.

Seeing my running out, he lets go of the stake and takes care not to involve her in trying to keep his distance, and calls out a sword to hit Nisia.

”God of Thunder, let the thunder roar into my scabbard!

Mineral trees have no sheaths.

Nevertheless, the mineral tree has a sheath.

A black vortex covers the mineral tree, which is the sword's body, forming a sheath of dark clouds.

Inside it, a purple lightning sounded, increasing the number of thunderstorms without killing its momentum.

Holding the mineral tree covered with the thundercloud, you step into the mineral tree at once in a battling stance.

The barrier in front of you is still there and as long as it's there, we can't move forward.

But there's no reason why we can't cut it.

True lightning.

Ken-go-lightning is a technique for widespread annihilation.

This is an ultra-near-neighborhood technique that uses its enormous energy to form a sheath and accelerate the blade by sliding the metal mineral tree in the manner of a railgun.

The time to accumulate power and the range is limited to the range of the mineral tree's slash.

What?

With its overwhelming acceleration, the sword that seems to surpass the speed of light puts a tremendous burden on my arm.

You'll be able to feel your muscles cut with a scream as your body is strengthened and trained.

Even so, you never loosen your grip on the mineral tree and shake it off.

The second formulaiiiiiiiiiiiii ！！！！！！

The pain in my right hand is so great that I can't feel it anymore, but my attack just tore through the barrier.

There's still work to be done.

Forget the pain.

Forget the pain.

Put your foot down, even for a tenth of a second, even for a moment.

Change the direction of its blade without killing the momentum of a blow so powerful you'd think your finger could fall off.

As if drawing an infinite number of lines, the blade of the mineral tree, cut up from the left side, now changes its trajectory to cut up from the right.

You feel the muscle snap again, and you grit your teeth and bear it as the pain threatens to throw you off course.