Seeing O'Sullivan pushing Yuto in, Julian and Doberk ignored the others and decided to set up in the heart of Shitenji, who seemed to have decided to take the high ground on even this fight in their belly.

'Well, let's go, Julian!

Tsk.

　But at the same time, the spirit users of the Shitenji family, led by Akira, who were split up into two groups, unleash their spirit magic with tremendous skill.
　The two of them in that crossfire point receive a decent amount of concentrated fire from them.

''Muu!　Hey, those guys are so desperate, they're annoying.

Doberk!　You head on over to those mooks!　I'll work on Shitenji's head. Then they'll jump in with a change of eye color. That's the end of those guys!

'You've got to be kidding me!　I had no choice but to give that delicious kid to that O'Sullivan bastard. That's not how I'm going to deal with those scumbags!

　As he said that, Dobelk began to forcefully move through the blasts of attack from Meira and the others, and made a suicide attack on Shitenji's heavyweight seat.

'You're coming too, Julian!　You want to fight this one anyway, don't you?

　Julian showed a look of annoyance at his companion who didn't follow his instructions, but perhaps because he understood that it was no longer worth saying anything, or perhaps because what Doberk said was true, he and Doberk went to the Shitenji heavyweight seat and kicked the ground while preventing the spirit art with his spirit demon power.
　That's when.

''Mu!''
What?

　It was as if they were rammed back into a thick wall at high speed.
　The two managed to survive the attack and were blown backwards, sliding across the ground as they landed to see the new enemy.
　The tension in the Doberk's body is so intense that even the horns that extend from his forehead seem to flush with joy.

'Hey!　Hey!　Hey, hey!　Hey, hey, hey!　Seriously, seriously!

Who are you?

　In front of the two of them, 【Sage of Swords】 Alfred Arkwright is standing in front of them, clutching his beloved sword Excalibur and standing with his back to the Shitenji Shigetoshi seat.

''Hahaha!　That's the Shitenji!　You're calling for another great one!　Julian!　I take it back. I'm taking this one, okay?　You can go to Shitenji or that kid, whichever you prefer!

　Doberk shouted happily and unleashed his spirit demonic power in all directions as if an explosion sounded in his ears.
　Alfred smiled and swung the great sword down from above his head with one hand as if waving a twig and held it at the ready.

It's a good thing that you're that welcoming. I hope that Hisae will learn that attitude from you. Well, then, shall I respond to that welcome as well!

　Instantly, Doberk's figure disappears, leaving behind an afterimage.
Then Alfred swings his sword to the side on the spot while facing forward and catches Doberk's great sword Darn Slave, which appeared right beside him.
　A gust of wind from the sword pressure was scattered around him, and Julian's hair was dominated backwards.

''Hey, Sword Saint!　I bet they take it seriously!

'Pfft, I've never been rude to anyone who welcomes me.

　Immediately after they said that, the two great swords danced violently.
　The sound of clashing swords crashing into each other rang out as they disappeared and appeared around Julian.
　The demonized Doberk's inhuman movements are effortlessly matched, and Alfred shoots down all of Doberk's sword shots.

''As expected of you!　Swordsman!

I don't think you're greedy enough for this.

'I'm not kidding, we're going into high gear now!　Can you take this dobelk seriously?　Because once you get past your Excalibur, my sword will be elevated to the real thing!

''Well........you're that [blacksmith]? That means that the replica of the divine sword was forged by you. I'm curious as to where you got those materials and techniques from!

　When he said that, Alfred put his hand on his beloved sword Excalibur while moving at high speed and slid his finger down to the tip of the blade. A super-dense spiritual power was pressed into that tracing fingertip, and a vague, light red light leaked out.
　Then an unseen character emerged on Excalibur's belly.

''What!　What is that?　The sword.....

　Doberk, who is now a demon, is astonished.
　The shape of Excalibur's hilt now changes dramatically, becoming a basket hand that wraps around Alfred's right arm.

''What is it?''　It's all about hospitality, blacksmith. See the real thing, not a replica, with your own eyes.

Nuh-uh-uh!

　Doberk is furious.
　Alfred's words sounded like a mockery of himself as a blacksmith and hurt Doberk's pride.

''Howl, demon sword Darn Slave!　Suck the blood of the enemy!　The blood of the Sword Saint will take you to greater heights!

　The corner of Doberk's forehead stretched further, and a choking demonic spiritual power blasted up. At the same time, Darn Slave's blade sucked Doberk's demonic spiritual power and vibrated in small increments.
　As it was, Doberk stepped into the space between Alfred's single sword legs with a speed that broke the wall of air, and swung the great sword Darinslave.
　A high-ranking and experienced ability can tell you that that compressed and terrifying force will scatter energy that will engulf the surroundings whether you receive it or duck it. Half of the Shitenji family's vast property would be turned into vacant land.
　This gives a chill to Yuto, who is engaged with O'Sullivan. However, the situation is already out of control.

(You don't even think about what effect these guys who have turned into demons will have on their friends anymore!

　Yuto prepares for the impact when he works on O'Sullivan at the moment and moves from Doberk and Alfred's position to shield O'Sullivan, but also to allow Mizuho and Marion to be behind him.

(I can't even follow up with Meira and the others and Akane and the others!

　Yuto gritted his teeth and showed an expression of frustration and helplessness all together.
　Then, the demon and the swordsman clashed with each other.
　Yuto's sensual ki swelled up as he tried to protect his friends.

　Immediately after that.........

　The demon Doberk was blown out of the square in front of the heavyweight seat and into the trees beyond while his entire body was burned by flames, and the demon sword Darn Slave.......broke.
　Widening his eyes at the unimaginative picture, Yuto moved his eyes away from O'Sullivan and moved his eyes to the direction where Alfred was standing.

''I'm still called the Sword Sage for this. If [Sword Saint] falls behind [Blacksmith] in sword skills, it would be a matter of my existence value, wouldn't it?　Power is focused, not dissipated. Swordplay is surprisingly low-key. You should remember that, blacksmith.