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“You. How did you combine sexual and magical powers? ”

A drink that could not suppress my curiosity finally asked me that question.

“How can the energy of different properties · · · · · · · · · become one · · · · · · · · ·. ”

The combination of sexual and magical powers I use is different from the combination of sexual and magical powers used by Genie a little while ago.

If the hybrid magic of Genie and Nini were simply a black and white pattern, in order to make a black and white pattern.

The combination of my sexual strength and my magical power is literally a combination.

It's a combination of black and white to make gray.

It's like water and oil · · No, water and fire are perfectly united.

That's my power as a Celestial Dragon.

A unique power that can only be used beyond the faction.

“Good. Work hard. Do your best.”

But there's no need to explain the verse about my power.

“· · · · · · · You don't want to tell me. ”

“Would you tell me? ”

I wield my sword again, mocking moderately.

Super-fast battles with dozens of workshops per second.

“You wouldn't tell me if I asked you about your powers, would you? ”

Magi, magic, and the power of the Holy Spirit all claim their own power.

The spear of my sword and drink struck and the heavens and the earth trembled.

The sight of two people in battle is unbelievable.

“Bullshit.”

Machang, the source of all evil, was filled with monstrous magi.

Seems to have multiplied the evil energy by at least 5 times.

“You wouldn't know anything about my power if you had a ruse about killing elves to strip me of it. ”

Unique skill from the source of all evil.

Thousands of years old.

The original figure of the source of all evil, devoted to killing the target.

Walls that Swallow Horses

But it doesn't work for me.

For me right now, I can use words to supercharge my power.

An attack that requires that long preparation time doesn't work.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The source of all evil bounces off the white walls of the paraffin.

The source of all evil is only halfway through the walls.

“The more I think about it, the more I'm surprised. I can't believe you used the hardbook on Savior's side to sacrifice your allies. That's your trick, right?”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I kicked my tongue.

Sacrificed Elves.

Needless to say, I don't know.

I don't even know why it happened. Just because Teddy's magic is undetectable, something happened and Teddy died.

The Elves' maneuvers have gone terribly wrong, so I'm exploding an unexpected variable.

‘Maybe the capture of the challenging didn't end well, or something happened because of the unexpected variable. ’

The result was a coincidence that led to the weakness of the drink.

I'm judging by that.

‘· · · · · · · · Sacrifice is unfortunate. Sacrifice on the battlefield is inevitable. ’

The important thing is not to make their sacrifices meaningless.

Capture the opportunity of their sacrifice.

Using new information from their sacrifices to make valuable use of it to squeeze the drink.

That's the best I can do.

“Hm. Now that you mention it, it's meaningless. ”

Marcin postures himself, holding down the proper source of all evil.

“Meaningless. ”

I also grabbed the sword gently and got into position.

Next moment.

We were facing a weapon.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Friction between iron and iron.

The sound of something cutting through the skin.

All sorts of magical attributes cut through the sky.

In between, we continue to swing swords and spears.

‘Yes, you can. ’

The power of the Celestial Dragon is stronger than expected. Winning is exactly half the battle.

No matter who wins, it's not weird.

I armed my mind and continued swinging my sword.

We must not lose this momentum.

If you miss this, you never know when your next chance will come.

If you lose, you have to get as much as you can.

With that thought, I burned the will to fight.

However.

“I get the picture. ”

Over time,

The more you match the sword with the spear.

The weight of the victory starts to lean toward the drinker.

Marcin has begun to adapt to my special power.

Even without Mayan, you can't ignore the experience of drinking.

“Is that all? ”

Marcin swung his spear at me, taunting me. I tried to cope somehow by combining my sexual and magical powers, but it didn't work.

Phew!

“Grrrgh!”

The Spear of Marcin pierced me perfectly.

“This will blow my mind. ”

Maybe it's the mood.

It seems that the white energy and destiny emanating from the body of the drunk who is in a swing of the spear have become greater.

‘Did you recognize the continuing heat of drinking as a twist of fate? ’

Once again, Marcin has risen 5% more than he did shortly after the battle.

Is it too much to ask? ’

Body Specs.

Not enough experience.

The fate of Marcin has risen, so it is clear that he is not ready to meet his destiny.

Do I need to transcend the stigmata? ’

Maybe two was too much.

Anyway, it seems impossible to win in this state.

Then there's no reason to continue this fight any longer.

‘I got enough information. Now that you're on the run and moving forward... ’

It was time to make up my mind and prepare to run away.

“Don't miss out. ”

As I read my mind in the workshop, Marcin's eyes lit up.

And then the next moment.

“SYSTEM COMMAND. ”

System commands.

With the familiar English, my destiny fluttered high in the body of a drink.

“The arena of the guillotine. ”

The rising destiny extends farther with the recitation of the druid.

It completely surrounded me and Marcin.

“Come all this way, and you think I'm going to miss you? ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

You can't just run away like that. That's when I frowned at the appearance of a blockade that looks great, even if I didn't have to look closely.

Pa!

My body was glowing.

The center of the chest and back, to be exact. More precisely.

”Stigmata?”

The mark of the heavenly host and the mark of the dragon resonate with something.

“This is · · · · · · · · ·. ”

His eyes opened as he saw the fading boundary and the bright spots on my chest.

And at that moment, there was a gap in drinking.

What a gap.

It's as if I've been waiting for this opportunity.

Something appeared behind the drink.

Black fog that quickly becomes human.

‘Unknown!? ’

Unknown reaches out to drink his head.

“ · · · · · ·! ”

Marcin tries to avoid it as if he had noticed, but Unknown's attack was too perfect.

Even a drink is inevitable.

Tuck!

Unknown's right hand was directly against the drinker's occipital.

A beam of light emanates from the contact point.

A light that glows arrogantly as if it will swallow up everything in the world.

“Unacceptable · · · · · · · · ·. Acceptable! ”

“Grrrgh!”

Unknown's [Predatory] picks up the drink and starts swallowing.

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