It's a good idea to raise the Red Lotus Whirlpool Awakening "Rekishi no Flame Sword" and have Eugene come at you with his signature climax slash.

It's not a good idea.　Don't swerve, Magnus!　If you move, she'll die.　See, you're going to die~~?

　I, on the other hand, grasped the Great Sorcerer's Wand made of mithril.
　Wordlessly, he punched Eugene in the face.
　It was faster, sharper, and more accurate than the namakura swordsmanship of a brave man of less than level 20, who is a raggedy little man of valor, and delivered a painful counterattack.
　It doesn't matter if the place you strike is bad.

''Magnus, teme eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!　Hilde, kill it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!　Make this idiot regret it, eh, eh, eh, eh.

　Eugene, holding his swollen cheeks, threw a tantrum like a foolish toddler who had been raised to be selfish.
　Hilde foolishly obeyed the command and tried to put her hands on Aria's choking hands.

'Fools and regrets, you will be sorry.

　I spat.
　Then I ordered in a voice that was too quiet - too quiet - and stifled my emotions.

'Wake up,'

　That single word changed the situation drastically.
　The first person to notice was Hilde.
　Hilde was now, along with Aria, at the outer edge of the courtyard where the dinner party was held, in a corner with a forest of giant objects of gifts.
　The giant objects were all covered with a white cloth for entertainment purposes.
　One of them, of its own accord, was brushed away from the inside.
　And then, hidden underneath it - no, the "thing" that was lurking was revealed.

　
　The color of the skin is (-)blue-black and the color of the eyes is (-)gold.
　The arms, elbows and ends of the arms are pointed at the stakes.

　Hilde looks up from a close range and exclaims.

''D-de-l-ve-be-l-ve............. Why are you here...?

　So--
　That giant was definitely the main body of Delvenbro, whom I killed in the Demon Castle of Death Mountain.

　Eugene. You don't look so good, do you? And you laughed at me, didn't you?
　Gentle Aria said, "Let's take a little break over there." "I'll give you a lap pillow, okay? He was worried about me.
　Throughout the dinner party, I couldn't hide my fatigue. Often, I relied on the Mana Potion.
　I'll tell you why.

　Five days ago, I killed Delvenbro and immediately used the Corpse Dragon King Tin to undeaden and control him.
　I've been using up all of my MP to keep it that way until today.
　I'm a level 36 wizard, fully doped in the spirit, so I can do it.
　Of course, this was a stepping stone in preparation for the battle with Tenzen.
　This level 40 undead monster is a decisive battle weapon for that purpose.

　But I told him in a quiet voice again.

''Keep your dirty hands off Aria, Hilde.

　Immediately, the undead Delvembro did exactly what I ordered.
　He swung his stake-like right arm and punched Hilde away.
　To use an analogy, it was a stormy storm that condensed into a single point.
　The supreme boss monster's unreasonably violent blow blew away Hilde's body for more than a dozen meters, which was a little over level 20 if not a vanguard position.
　Hilde was ripped to shreds by the blow, and she was foaming with white eyes. She was twitching inelegantly with her large thighs in an opaque outfit.
　He was a nasty(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah),(yah).
　We won't have to witness the horrors and tragedies to come.
　Thank God for the spirit tigon.

　I moved my gaze slowly and looked at Eugene in earnest.

　Eugene was so frightened that he couldn't even sit up, he cried out.

Heavens," he said. Hiiiiii. Why is Delvembro here?　Why is Magnus using it?
Oh, that's funny, isn't it?　You're the one who accused me of being Delvembro.　Naturally, they were prepared to fight Delvembro and impeach him, weren't they?
Shut up. I don't know what you're talking about.　I don't hear that, eh, eh, eh!
Oh, I see. So repent for your stupidity and settle your score.

　I shuck my chin, and with that, the undead Delvembro rushes into Eugene.
　It's with a horrified moan, characteristic of the wraith, as if he resents everything in the world.
　And now Eugene is in a panic, screaming and ranting, splashing fluids from his eyes, nose, mouth and crotch.

'I'm sorry, Magnus!　So forgive me. Stop this monster. Okay?　Okay?　Are we good together?　You're the guys I traveled with, aren't you?
'Huh?　Me and you aren't supposed to be on the same side anymore, are we?
"I'll never mess with you again!　I swear!　So forgive me, oh my God.
I don't care how much you mess with me. I don't care how much you mess with me, I don't care how much you mess with me. I will not allow that to happen.
I'm a hero!　This is the man who was destined to defeat the Demon King and save the world!　Do you have any idea what will happen to me if you kill me?　The world is ending!　You can't be responsible for that, can you?
You're not going to be the one to save the world. Responsibility?　Yeah, I'll get it.

　I'm long overdue for that.

　The undead Delvembro finally fleshed out on Eugene and raised his right arm high in the air.
Eugene couldn't even muster the courage to resist, and he heaved and fell on his ass.
　The undead Del Bembro did not show any mercy or condolence, but slammed his right arm down on Eugene.
　One blow.
　Two blows.
　Three blows--!

Ah.......... Ehihi.......... Ehihi.........

　Every time Eugene is hit, he lets out a convulsive scream.
　He embodies in his own body that when a person is writhing in too much pain, he can't afford to even scream.
　Four more blows.
　Five more blows.
　Six more blows.
　Seven blows.
　Eight blows, nine blows, ten blows, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three, twenty-four, twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty, thirty-one-- --

　The undead Del Bembro didn't stop swinging its strong arms, which are like heavy blunt instruments, down at Eugene until I ordered it to stop.
　And then I couldn't do anything about it.

　The sound of Eugene, the heavy beating, the sound of flesh crunching and crushing, the fart-like spasmodic screams, all of it, all of it, without a second thought, turned to Tenzen.

''........Magnus.......You are a race that should never be offended......''

　Even Tenzen-Delvembro gasped and said, "Well?

'Well?　I've warned you and I can't remember the last time I was angry. I don't know how I would describe it,

　I replied quietly.

　As if that was a signal, Tenzen and I exchanged Thunder IV and Fist Shock again.
　But a mere beating won't win a man over a demon. I'm not going to be able to get my hands on any of them," he said.
　I'm not going to be the only one to have to do this.

"Go, you corpse of Delvembro. "Go, corpse of Delvenbro, and you will pay for the evil you have done.

　When the undead Delvembro grunted, he abandoned Eugene, who was unable to speak with his convulsions, and now he charged at Tenzen-Delvembro.
　A sturdy four between the highest level 40 boss monsters.
　A melee of different dimensions.
　Fist Blow hits each other, flesh popping and bones cracking.

　I chanted the spell at ease, while it was in the background.
　Now, this is over--

Tilt-ha-un-del-e-len.

　It's the same as before, Thunder IV. But it's different now.
　Firstly, she customizes her spells to be heavy, giving her five times the power, single-attack, and increased heart rate.
　This is a great way to keep the spell in your left hand.

　That's right, when I defeated Delvembro at the Mountain of Death, I didn't just gain a huge amount of experience.
　Of course, I also got some drop items.
　That's the ring that's now on my left and right hands.
It's the Demon Fist General's Counter Ring.
　This is a rank SSS equipment, the only one of its kind in the world of Arcelia.

　I cast the following spells in rapid succession.

"--fran-i-ren-el.

　Heavy Customized (Fire IV). I hold it in my right hand and stock it.
　I've got two of the most powerful spells I can currently hold in my hands with the special effect of the General's Counter Ring of the Magic Fist, and I've put them in both hands.

　And then I put my hands together to make a fist.

　From this, he gushed out an extremely powerful fire lightning.

　I'm not sure I've ever seen such a thing before.
　I'm not sure I've ever seen such a thing before.
　It explodes.
　I'm not going to be able to get my hands on any of them.

　This is the kind of combined magic that only the magical spirit Luna City has made possible.
　If we look to the legends of the myths, this combination of fire and lightning is known as the Flare Burst - that's what it's called.

　With the help of the rank SSS equipment, I was able to achieve this combined magic despite being in human body, and with a single Flare Burst strike, Tenzen-Delvembro exploded and disappeared.
　That's right, there wasn't a trace left.
　An exorbitantly huge crater had been created in the middle of the courtyard.

　Aria was stunned.
　Misha is stunned.
　The king is stunned.
　It's as if everyone has just witnessed 'a scene that is out of this world'.

　I, on the other hand, was exhaling heavily. I was sighing from the bottom of my lungs.
　After all this messing up, I guess I finally felt my sighs drop. I'd lost my anger, I guess.
　Rather, I've cooled off.........

.....

　The second half was no longer a word.
　I was so impressed, Aria ran up to me and hugged me and kissed me all over the place, because she was so impressed.