Episode 465: The beginning of a counterattack (1)

This time, Flauros suffered his first effective hit.

black tongue. He, considered the most dangerous person in the New Vague, was the one who plunged the knife into Flauros' back.

… … however.

The appearance of the black tongue was quite different from what Vikir remembered.

First of all, his height has become much shorter and his body has also become more compact.

An upright firearm was shooting out from his eyes, which were cloudy with taste.

The black veins covering the body like armor were the same as before, but the body shape was clearly that of a woman.

Kirko. Captain Kirko Grimm was standing there looking at Vikir.

… Pow!

Soon, the magic sword Asmodeus was pulled out from Flauros' back.

The entire sword body was greatly swollen due to how much blood had already been sucked.

[This is ridiculous… … !?]The moment an enraged Flauros turns his head with red death in his mouth, a green substance is seen covering his vision.

Clap!

Not only does the poison spew out from Flauros' mouth, but it is also a liquid monster that completely covers the entire body.

Flubber's dense body stretched out from Circo's back and attacked Flauros.

Tsutsutsutsutsu… …

The red evil spirit of death that Flauros was emitting was absorbed by Flubber.

Bikir, who saw the scene, opened his mouth.

"… … you."

Kirko. Didn't she definitely spend her last days with Nouvelle Vague?

But now Kirko is here on the ground, right in front of Bikir.

With BDSM handcuffs, the magic sword Asmodeus, and even Flubber!

Soon, Kirko's lips moved slightly.

"… … It was you, right? "It saved my life."

"… … ."

Bikir did not specifically deny it.

That's because, just before escaping from the Nouvelle Vague, Bikir had taken action to save Circo.

It was arranged by Bikir in the process of eliminating BDSM just before the prison break.

'Please save me... … 'I'll do anything.'

'If it were the way it was, it would be quicker to just kill him.'

'Hi!'

'… … But there's one more thing I want. If you do well, there may be a way for you to survive.'

'What is it? what is that!'

'There are two things I want. The first is the original purpose. BDSM Removing handcuffs, shackles, and bars. And second… … '

Bikir, who used BDSM to cause a large-scale prison break, took care of Kirko's safety for the last time.

'If you wait outside the window of the 5th floor kennel, a person will come out. Be sure to save that person and bring him to earth. His name is Cirko Grim, his rank is Captain, and his gender is female.'

This is because, if she survives, she highly values ​​the possibility that she will be able to make a great contribution to the Human Federation in the future.

And the measures that Bikir had taken eventually led to Circo being sent to the ground.

This is a person who, according to his original fate, should have already died at this point.

"… … But why did you become 'black tongued'?"

In response to Bikir's question, Kirko explained the circumstances so far very briefly.

"When the Nouvelle Vague collapsed and was being swept away by the sea, I heard a voice calling me."

It was a fragment of a sword that was sinking deep into the sea.

It was the voice of Asmodeus, split into as many as nine pieces.

The call of the sword, heard faintly but clearly, was of a nature that could not be expressed in words.

Demon sword Asmodeus. It belongs to the Seven Demons along with the demonic sword Beelzebub.

It was broken into nine pieces by Vikir and sank deep in the deep sea.

As it was, no one should have been able to find this forever.

… … However, the magic sword raised its voice as if struggling and found a new owner.

It was clear what it wanted.

It wants blood, and to do so, it needs a host to coexist with.

Cirko, who was destined to die from being crushed by the heavy water pressure in the cold sea water, unconsciously accepted Carl's recommendation.

And fate was completely changed.

Kirko, who was chosen by Karl, gained a superhuman body unique to vampires, just like Black Tongue did before.

A body that can withstand the terrible water pressure of the deep sea. Mobility that allows you to move even if you hold your breath for several days.

At that point, she was saved by BDSM and was brought to the surface, saving all the other guards who were being swept away by the sea.

It was a natural result that most of the guards whose lives were saved by Circo bowed and submitted to her power.

Kirko said, looking back at Flubber who was creeping up his shoulder.

"This guy here was also rescued at that time. "I think she felt a sense of kinship in that she had a strong attachment to the place called New Vague."

Flubber is an indigenous creature that has never left Nouvelle Vague for some reason.

The strong affection and obsession it showed for the place could be found in records here and there in ancient literature.

Even though the Nouvelle Vague was collapsing, Circo's act of staying here and wanting to be together for the last time seems to have greatly impressed this liquid monster.

Maybe that's why Flubber stayed next to Kirko and was acting very friendly.

As for Kirko, his body's acidic ability is not particularly evident, so it appears that he can control it.

Bikir looked at Kirko and was lost in thought for a moment.

'… … 'Do you have tremendous talent and potential, plus the luck to sweep away all the opportunities?'

Perhaps he had rescued an absurd butterfly from under the wheel of fate.

And the butterfly effect caused by that butterfly was amazing.

Quack!

Kirko, who can wield the power of the BDSM chain, the magic sword Asmodeus, and Flubber at the same time, is truly Nouvelle Vague itself.

She blocked Flauros, who was spouting red death, very easily.

While Flauros, who was entangled in the BDSM chain, was confused by the suddenly cut off flow of mana, Flubber ate the Red Death and Asmodeus squeezed through the gap created.

Pow!

Asmodeus once again sucks blood in chunks.

[Ugh!? Where do these things come from... … !?]The extraordinary powers of the Nouvelle Vague, hidden in the far reaches of the deep sea, were unfamiliar even to Flauros, who had been meticulously researching everything in the human world.

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!

When Flauros swung his spear Ouroboros, Circo's attack also stopped in the middle.

But it was enough to buy time.

Kirko said, stepping back.

"After that, I met Iyen and we came here together. "I heard a bit about you too."

"I gave him a lot of advice because he seemed to be quite confused about his identity. That the earth is also a good place to live. "Hmm, even if it's like this, I'm a woman with quite a warm heart, Seobu."

Iyen said, jumping down next to Cirko.

The Balak tribe's attitude toward nature must have been a great lesson to Circo, who first came to earth.

"I started looking for you as soon as I came out on the ground. "You are responsible for forcing me to live when I said I didn't want to live."

Kirko was staring confidently at Bikir with an unwavering gaze.

At that time, there were hands touching Bikir's shoulders.

"… … "Talk to me separately later, boyfriend."

"I'm also a little bit curious a lot a little bit curious. responsibility… … "It's a responsibility."

"Tongue, bro? What is that uniform girl? "Where did she get into some kind of accident?"

Camus, Dolores, and Sinclair were surrounding Bikir, emitting an unusual aura.

Right then.

[Hohoho- I don't think now is the time to leisurely talk about the latest news~]Sadi, in demon form, intervened.

She was swinging her whip at the crowd of Germans.

Kirko and Iyen also hardened their expressions.

After they came out to sea, they made a raft out of corpses, were attacked by a school of sharks on the way, had a sea battle with an unidentified ghost ship, etc... … There were numerous episodes that I couldn't talk about, but all of these will be omitted below!

Later, after exorcising the demon, it would be enough to solve the story all night long.

[You came with some pretty annoying things. But you can't turn the game upside down just by being unusual.]Flauros glared at Vikir and opened his mouth.

Ouroboros, the poisonous spear he had repaired, was preparing to spout red death again.

Vikir lowered his stance and faced Flauros.

Certainly, the joining of Iyen and Circo would be a great help to the war situation, but it alone was difficult to hunt down Flauros in front of them.

As Bikir was making plans on what to do next.

"W-waaaaaaah!"

Tudor's cheers were heard from behind.

Tudor running around looking backwards.

Soon Sancho, Piggy, and Bianca also raised their voices with great excitement.

"… … !"

Bikir also tilted his head back.

I could sense something unusual when the ground began to vibrate slightly.

Tap tap- tap tap- tap tap- tap tap-

The sound of horse hooves that shakes the heavens and earth. A shout of victory, confident of victory.

Ooh-waaaa!

An army with four flags was approaching this direction at incredible speed.

The German barracks collapse. The poison soldiers were being trampled like rotten leaves.

Morgue, the head of the magic family.

Faith hymn Quo Vadis.

Chaebol family bourgeois.

… … And even the Iron Blood Swordsman Baskerville.

Four allied families, each leading their elite troops, were heading for reinforcements!

Kirko wiped off his cold sweat and smiled slightly.

"It's worth it to gain some time."

Thanks to that, I was able to see the relief army coming.

The expressions of the death squad members present became determined again.

Vikir also raised his head and looked at Flauros in front of him.

[…] … .]Flauros' expression was crumpled, as if he hadn't expected such a situation.

Now the stage was slowly approaching its conclusion.