Makai Hongi

I opened my eyes.

"... it's been a long time since I've come out"

I looked at my body, then at surrounding.

"Hey, you guys, lend me that iron bar."

The thing that I received were too thin to be and it doesn't look reliable at all.

"Better than none"

It's been roughly two years since I've come out.

I (...) would be more foolish to spread the vessel, and I (...) would just come out and strain my body.

I still can't stay long.

"... hurry"

Enemies that don't move like they're frightened.

I packed my time and punched my outstretched nose with iron bars.

With one blow, the iron bars bend over and become useless.

"What is your amount of magic?"

"Oui, next!

Throw away the iron bars and receive a new one.

Where I hit him again, the results won't be the same.

"You, what is that amount of magic? You're asking!

"You know what, bogus!

Me and I can't have a conversation.

But I can share some memories.

I was originally a human, a weak one dying because all I had was a human vessel.

I'm an Auga, a strong one whose body can't stand when I'm on the table for a long time.

If I spread the vessel, my vessel will spread as well.

He's convinced me that's going to happen because it's two types of vessels. I don't know.

The only thing I know......

"Shut the fuck up. This one's too big, I can't fit in my body, I'm upset!

I stabbed an iron rod through the enemy's nose.

Then he stopped sewing his upper and lower jaws with iron bars.

Now I should be unable to slap you in the mouth for nothing.

"... well, we don't have time for this, and I'm gonna let you go wild"

Before I share my body, if I break my body, I'll be in trouble, too.

The amount of magic in front of you is more than I do, but the area is an error.

My memories contain martial arts, swordsmanship, and bars that I train every day.

I don't know the details, but it seems like a useful move.

There is no hand that does not use it.

"Olah, bring the next iron rod... no, fuck it all!

Hold iron bars over the gathered ten.

"Come on, let's start the hunt"

It's fun, Oi.

I laughed invincibly.

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I opened my eyes.

"This again..."

The battlefield was terrible after the dust broke out.

The corpses are scattered there.

There are many dead enemies because this one won.

"No... I guess it's because I haven't made proper military discipline"

After the boss was killed, the enemy army was in havoc.

Enemy soldiers who had been fighting suddenly turned into weak soldiers.

The boss will have the strongest, so if that boss is hit, he thinks no one can defeat the other in his own army.

If the Troop Leader dies on the battlefield, if the Legion Leader doesn't decide on the next Troop Leader, the soldier will remain like this for long.

Because we know that, our people are gaining momentum.

Something's only going to look like a bunch of bandits, not an army anymore.

The enemy abandoned their positions and retreated. Half of my buddies rode a winning horse and went after him.

At that time, the wounded are left behind. Because the more healthy they are, the more they run away from us.

Companions who stab a stop as a delight in their surviving enemies.

If you stab a stop, only a little but your vessel spreads.

In other words, there's more magic to accumulate.

There is no reason to hesitate to stab them in the stomach.

"Seeing this sight, it's really the end of the century (Hyah) world"

The world of fiction as I know it.

I lay a single elbow on my knee and wondered what I was going to do.

It's my head I'm sitting on right now.

The head of the Great Tooth Clan.

A giant body exposes a corpse under my ass.

This was the situation when I regained consciousness.

"My people don't come near me for fear..."

I remember. There is only one.

My body wasn't me, I was using it.

I see, even if I use the same body, I feel like I've been shown how different the results are.

One after the other, he stabbed an iron rod in the body of the Great Fang clan, and the stomach stood perpendicular to the skull.

In retrospect, it was a warlike way of fighting.

"... Yabe, did your legs start to cramp (convulsions)"

The only harm is that the body stays intact and the amount of magic flowing through the body increases.

If the amount of magic vegetables increases, so does the amount of magic vegetables that travel through the flesh. This can't be stopped.

Every cell in the body is now screaming.

The part of it that has been tortured is the extra use of magic vegetables.

Inevitably, it becomes more likely to malfunction.

"Well, I'm going to be left alone, and can I stay like this for a while"

We dropped the enemy formation, and we could kill the enemy's squad leader.

No one will tell you to work any more.

I left my back with the big fang corpse.

I saw an iron rod over my head disturbed.

"... I really don't know what to do"

Seriously, it's a battlefield, but I closed my eyes.

My body is stuck.

The enemy has fled, and his allies are not afraid to approach him.

Then let me just get some sleep.