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Yuder Bayer.
The second son of the Count Bayer family.
The agony of Count Bayer, who was born into a family of martial artists but was unable to learn proper martial arts until he was seventeen due to a chronic illness.
These were the facts the Devil’s Hand knew about Uther, and there was nothing wrong with them.
Because of this, Paragoth was even more unable to understand the current situation.
‘how?’
There was a gust of wind just before the punch was thrown.
A gust of wind carried Cordelia away.
The law.
That too, of great upward mobility, and by no means ordinary.
The one used was Uder Bayer.
The Bayer family’s agony was brought about by the whirlwind of Cordelia’s fiancé, who had never learned a single martial art and was always groaning due to his chronic illness.
‘You hid your skills?’
Have you been hiding the fact that you can use martial arts?
Why.
What good does that do?
Normally, there was only one possible case.
I recently started learning martial arts.
I started practicing martial arts when my health got good enough to travel.
‘That’s ridiculous.’
If you look at it that way, it was only a couple of months at most.
Is it possible for someone who was ignorant of martial arts to reach that level in just a couple of months?
While Paragoth was in disarray, Uther and Cordelia were looking at each other instead of the absent-minded Mine.
It was impossible to see clearly in the pitch-black darkness, but despite this, the two were able to clearly recall each other’s faces.
“Soon.”
“Soon?”
“Close your eyes.”
Cordelia blinked at Uther’s words.
What does it mean?
Normally, I would have been able to tell by their eyes, but it was so dark that even that was impossible now.
‘Sir, really?’
If you close your eyes while hugging like this-
‘No, you’re not? You’re fighting right now? You’re talking nonsense.’
Cordelia, who had been tackling herself with a flushed face, tried to keep her composure and closed her eyes.
And that was the moment.
Pot! Pot! Pot!
There were sharp sounds in succession, and the darkness in the room disappeared all at once. The light pouring down from the ceiling was so bright that I momentarily lost my vision.
“Eww! My eyes!”
But it was only Paragoth who groaned.
Cordelia had already closed her eyes, and Uther, who had turned on the lights with the remote control, was also able to prepare in advance.
“Eww!”
Paragoth roared and swung his fists wildly.
Rather than an attack, it was a struggle to block Uther’s approach.
Instead of rushing to Paragoth, Uder held Cordelia in what was called a princess’s embrace and quietly observed her.
And only then did Cordelia open her eyes slightly and speak softly.
“Give it to me.”
“Not yet.”
Because Cordelia is tired.
Because we still haven’t figured out Paragot’s capabilities for sure.
and-
“Is it you!”
At the same time as the shout, Paragoth, who had hit the ground, charged like an angry bull.
straight line.
Uther hugged Cordelia tighter, who instinctively flinched, and kicked the ground as well.
The twenty-four steps of the whirlwind.
The wind blew.
Three gusts of wind blew simultaneously, and Yuder became one gust of wind.
bang!
Paragot’s huge fist struck the poor floor.
Uther, holding Cordelia, stopped for a long time – almost ten meters away – from Paragoth and looked at him.
Spread the distance.
Instead of an efficient movement that evades enemy attacks with a little movement, it is somewhat wasteful to maintain a certain distance from Paragot.
There were two reasons.
One was to ensure Cordelia’s safety, and the other was-
“You little rat!”
Paragoth lunged again, and Uther became a whirlwind again.
A few attacks.
Uther escaped. No, it would be more appropriate to say that he ran away.
A game of tag played over a considerable distance.
And then at some point.
“I’ll put it down.”
Uther spoke to Cordelia. Cordelia, who had been curled up quietly in Uther’s arms to avoid falling, blinked, and Uther added in a whisper.
“I think it will work now.”
Because I’ve observed it enough.
Because I have the pattern input into my head.
Even Cordelia couldn’t immediately understand what Uther was saying. But still, Cordelia felt a sense of relief.
Because the current Uder is trustworthy.
Because if you said you could become a yuda, it really seemed like it could happen.
Before Cordelia could respond, Uther carefully placed her on the floor.
Paragoth saw those two.
He clenched his fist again and kicked the ground.
Cordelia looked at Uther.
Uther smiled at Cordelia like that.
reversal.
Yuder, who had turned his body, stepped on the whirlwind twenty-four steps again.
But this time, it wasn’t an escape. It was a straight run towards Paragot.
And Paragoth’s attack was in vain.
“ah?”
Paragot’s attack itself was perfect.
A straight punch with incredible power.
A simple, yet fast and powerful attack.
Uther spilled it.
It was as if he had known how it would come out, and with just a little intervention he was able to deflect the direction of the attack.
And so it went on.
Uder took all of Paragoth’s attacks.
Some didn’t just avoid and let it slide, they even cut it off before it even started.
how.
It felt a little different from Cordelia.
Cordelia instinctively sensed what kind of attack was coming and immediately responded accordingly.
It was just as Paragot felt.
Uder was different.
It wasn’t like Cordelia was relying on intuition.
‘expectation.’
There were clear limits to the movements that a human being with limbs could perform.
Added to this are individual habits.
A pattern that is created inevitably.
Moreover, Paragot was extremely exhausted. Due to his injuries and fatigue, he was only able to launch simple attacks more than usual.
Because Uder could have predicted it.
It was as if they had run a simulation in advance, and they had intercepted Paragot’s next move in advance.
It was a ridiculous story.
It sounds plausible, but putting it into practice is extremely difficult.
But Uder could do it.
The five stars that were awakened by the Heavenly, Heavenly, and Heavenly Gate and the Jei Moon made it possible.
Because my hair, which was already good, has gotten even better.
Because the computational power itself has increased significantly.
And Cordelia thought as she looked at Yuder like that.
‘This is a total mess.’
If Uther had heard of it, he would have shouted that Cordelia’s intuition, which reached the result without any calculations, was a complete lie, and that it was all the result of calculating to death, but in any case, Cordelia thought that way.
And Paragoth became even more angry.
“Eww!”
From Cordelia to Uther.
What the hell are they doing?
Are these guys who are pretty and handsome also known for their talent in combat?
I could tell because I was dealing with Paragoth directly.
Uther was also a monster.
Like Cordelia, she was a being that became feared after she grew up.
‘I have to kill him now.’
Fortunately, it wasn’t a full-blown monster yet.
There was still room for stabbing.
Paragot gradually regained his composure.
Uder blocked the increasingly sophisticated attacks from the front, persistently targeting vital points such as the temples and neck.
Focus Paragot’s attention.
It makes him worry about defending vital points like the temples.
Makes him forget Cordelia and focus solely on himself.
If you do that, if you create a gap like that!
‘Cordelia!’
At the perfect moment, Uther saw Cordelia.
At the same time, Paragoth also remembered Cordelia’s existence.
Their gazes met for a moment, but at the same time they were both turned towards Cordelia.
And Cordelia blinked in front of those two people.
“uh?”
Why me?
Me what.
Yuder’s brow furrowed at his slightly foolish and innocent face, and Paragoth went crazy.
“How pathetic!”
Did you really think that if you distracted me, your fiancée would be ready to strike you deadly?
Yes, I recognize your talent.
You are monsters.
They are geniuses.
But he is still young.
I have little experience.
Not yet!
Paragot poured all his remaining magical power into his fist. He pulled his fist back to corner the flustered Yuder.
And at that moment.
That’s when Paragot really completely erased Cordelia from his mind.
“It’s fake, you idiots.”
Whispering quickly, Cordelia reached forward with the hand she had hidden behind her back.
In order to deceive the enemy, you had to deceive your own forces as well.
Black blade.
A witch’s spell with a very simple name.
But it was strong.
The secret spell that Yuder and Paragot had prepared while the stalemate continued flew like a bolt and dug into Paragot’s back.
“Ugh!”
Paragoth screamed in excruciating pain.
And Uther also moved.
It seemed as if Paragot was letting go of his punch, but then he unleashed a series of lightning-quick attacks.
Quagga River!
A series of lightning-like seven-strike strikes, accompanied by thunder, struck Paragot’s entire body. Yuder pulled his fist again, watching the man stagger after being hit in the jaw. This time, it was Shingekiken’s turn.
Cross of the Holy Cross.
It struck Paragot’s forehead. At the same time, Cordelia released the sword grip she had been using to control the black blade and clenched her fist.
“Kaaaak!”
The black blade exploded inside Paragot, tearing through his internal organs and even damaging the magic stone.
“Kuuuk! Ugh!”
Paragot, who was hit by the Holy Cross and flew all the way to the opposite wall, collapsed on the floor and continued to vomit blood.
It was impossible to do any more. The crack that started from Paragot’s forehead spread throughout his body, and he gradually turned to dust and disappeared from the ends of his limbs.
“Nonsense··· This is impossible······.”
To think that I would be treated like this by two teenage kids.
Even though he is a lower-class person, he is completely defeated by himself.
But it only lasted a moment.
Paragoth soon acknowledged his own death and burst into rage once more.
“Ku …
He himself dies.
Now that the Magic Stone has been broken, there is no way to survive.
But he wasn’t alone.
Soon Cordelia and Uther will follow him.
“You will die in despair and fear.”
Because Shishiot is standing guard in front of the Great Gate, the only exit.
Because the unsealed demon is waiting for you.
“The Demon of the Blade··· you······.”
That was it.
As they listened to Paragot, Uther and Cordelia looked at each other and spoke without hesitation.
“If it’s the Demon of the Blade, then Shishiot?”
“I guess so? If you’re at the level of hanging out with low-level mines.”
“If it was a poem, it was wind-attributed, right?”
“Oh, a close combat demon that can transform both arms into blades.”
Paragot unconsciously made a blank expression on his face even though he was dying.
what?
Have you ever said the name of the Shishiot?
“Since they didn’t come in together, did they release the seal?”
“Unsealed? Oh, right. He’s sealed, right?”
“Because if you break the seal, the taste will be gone.”
What the heck? Why do you know that?
How do you know it’s sealed, and how do you know it’s been broken?
“Looking at your expression, you’re right.”
“Ugh, if it’s a trial run, then there’s no way we can win at our current level, right?”
“Usually, that’s true… but if we can seal it again, it might not be completely impossible to win.”
“You need to know the true name to seal it.”
“Yes, I need the real name.”
Although he felt somewhat drained, Paragot was able to smile awkwardly again.
Yes, one way or another, the fact that Uther and Cordelia are dead remains unchanged.
But it wasn’t.
Cordelia asked in a cheerful voice, typing in the air.
“Hey, Yuderwiki, so what is Shishiot’s real name?”
“Yunkateru and Shishiono Jirvantston.”
Because he was one of the few demons whose true name was revealed in the work.
At Uther’s answer, Cordelia looked back at Paragoth as if to confirm, and Paragoth answered Cordelia’s question with a possessed expression.
“I guess so.”
“It’s a carrot.”
“I’ve been thinking about it for a while, but you know that’s a bit old-fashioned?”
Paragoth could not understand the current situation.
What happened?
How do they even know Shishiot’s true name exactly?
“Do you know about the sealing ceremony?”
“I know.”
Why do you know that?
That was it.
Cracks spread throughout Paragot’s entire body as his energy level dropped, and he passed away with a face full of questions and sorrow.
Chorrrrrr-
As Paragot’s body disintegrated into dust, several rings of light appeared around the bodies of Uther and Cordelia.
Uther has three and Cordelia has four.
In an instant, a bright smile spread across Cordelia’s face.
“I hit the final blow! I hit the final blow!”
“Is it good?”
“Okay.”
Cordelia answered with a laugh and fell down.
Because now I really didn’t have the energy.
“Haa, I have no strength at all.”
“What? Did he collapse? Should I give him artificial respiration?”
“Why are you giving me artificial respiration, you idiot? I’m still breathing.”
At Cordelia’s answer, who was lying down and panting, Uder smiled and approached her.
“Choose.”
“what?”
“Should I carry you or hug you?”
“huh?”
“No, I should go back first. I also need to come up with a plan for Shishiot. I know it’s late to say this, but I haven’t even absorbed all of the Sunflower yet.”
It was true. Thanks to the energy of the Sunflower, I was able to open the Jay Moon, but I had not yet absorbed all of the energy of the extreme sun.
“Is that okay?”
“Well… the energy inside the body doesn’t go anywhere, so we can just absorb it again later. And there’s nothing we can do, right? Our princess was in danger.”
“Sob sob, Dad is the best.”
“So what’s your choice?”
Uther asked again, and Cordelia answered after some hesitation.
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