The Twelve Generals of the Breaking Army.
　It is a position that is given only to those whose abilities are recognized by the Demon King.

　Once they stand on the battlefield, they are the generals among the generals who can single-handedly demonstrate the power to overturn the war situation. Apart from a few exceptions, such as the Demon King's bloodline, they can be said to be the highest fighting force in the Demon King's kingdom without a doubt.

　Even among such twelve generals, there are factions and differences in strength.
　Lamia, Lunana, the snake half, is the young chief of the tribe that lives in the Fist Forest, and is the newest of the twelve generals.

　On the other hand, the relative six-armed giant, Agam, was a late comer, along with Gailzak, an abominable old man to Lunana who was trying to reject the war because of his demonic habit.

　Lunana says to Agam, who has a sword in his upper arm, an axe in his middle and a mace in his lower arm.

'It's not that you shouldn't take it too far, Grandpa - it's that you'd be better suited to retire and eat tangerines in the kotatsu...'

''Hahahahahaha, I'm still not as good as the young ones!　I'll do my best to lend you my heart, and you can have it.

　Lunana clicks her tongue at Agam, who says it from above.
　In fact, Agam is strong in the habit of being an old man.
　Even if he is rotten, there is no doubt that he is a fierce man who once lived through the Great War. The way he slashed single-handedly into ten thousand armies and made numerous people bleed, is still spoken of with awe.

　The twelve generals are seventh in the hierarchy, the Agam of the Dust Killers.

　Although he is a superior opponent for Lunana, he is also a good match for her.
　Agam is a pure warrior with no nasty magic or race skills (origin skills). He doesn't attack with cold air or heat, which Lunana is not good at.

　This will be a match that will test his strength as a warrior as he battles the skills he has. If that is the case, Lunana's strength is growing by the day against Agam, who is old and not in his prime. I don't need to tell you who has the advantage.

　Lunana holds the blue dragon scimitar that was given to her by the Demon King.
　Today's battle is an opportunity for her to prove her abilities as a young Twelve Generals.
　The head of Crimson, Krana, is also watching this match from a special seat.
　If he played a half-hearted match, he would easily lose his position as the twelve generals.

''Now, let's decide who's better--''

Ha, ha, ha, that's good, come on in.

　They smiled ferociously at each other.
　But just before the bell of the battle rang out - - it landed on the stage.

　Like a goddess descending.
　In the midst of time that seems to have stopped, the woman came down, softly dominating her dress.

　The intrusion of an outsider, interfering with the game of the breaker, is an act worthy of death. The spectators and myself deserve to scream in frustration.

　And yet, shudder.
　The presence of it holds my breath.

　In the Kingdom of the Demon King with its various races, beauty is not something that can be settled on just one indicator.
　However, with its too-perfect appearance, it was also beautiful to Lunana, the Lamia.

''-- You seem to be having a lot of fun, shall I join you?

　He laughed happily.
　As if it were natural, it spoke.
　Even though the one in front of her is the Twelfth General of the Breaking Army, who will reap the army, the woman is standing there with a supercilious look on her face, rather than being put off by it.

''Oooh, what in the world is this all about!　The air is frozen by a sudden intruder!　The daredevils are breaking in!

　What a great idea, the host tries to get it going, but it's not worth it.
　Lunana comes to her senses from her stupor, and her lower body, a mass of muscle, is fluid, erasing the distance between her and the intruder.

'You fools who defile the duel!　I'll die and pay for it, but give it my best!

Hmm.

　A voice of stillness echoes from the gutless Agam, but there's no need to stop to listen.
　As she stretched out her body above the head of the intruder, who was only a small woman, Lunana let loose with her fullest swing from a height far above the horse and...

Huh?

　For some reason, a fierce shock felt in her abdomen.
　Unable to even comprehend what had happened, Lunana's consciousness went dark.







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　With a great crushing sound, the blown up Lamia woman slammed into the walls of the arena.
　Since he had heard that she was of the same rank as Guilzak, Nacht struck her with his dragon technique without stopping her in an inch, but when he looked at the jittery and twitching snake woman, it seemed like he had gone too far.

''...........''

　The painful silence was the faintest of moments before he came to grips with reality.

　Our Twelfth General, Lady Lunana the Decapitated, has been struck down by a mysterious intruder!　Who the hell is she?!

　Just in time, the hostess said, and Nacht tossed Cephilia's recommendation to her.

'Oops!　What is this.................this!　Apparently a letter of recommendation from Lady Cephilia!　Since the situation is the situation, I'll read it out myself, if it's presumptuous.
　Eh, what, what - this person is foully strong, so I'd like to give her preferential treatment - Sephiria Cloris - I hear. ..........

　The hostess is at a loss for words at the content of her speech. However, she quickly regains her senses and says in a loud voice

"So, does that mean that the beautiful girl who suddenly alighted is the assassin that Sephiria-sama sent to you!　His abilities are obvious, and he's well qualified to be a challenger to the breaking army!　That is, of course, if Lady Krana approves, but--

　Nacht sees the woman who came to Gilfia for a purpose.
　Three fluffy tails peeked out from behind where the demons, who were apparently strong at first glance, stood. The beastman woman who sat down to lie on the sofa looked back at Nahat happily and nodded her head as if to say do as you please.

''Hmm, looks like we have permission to do that too. Let's have some fun with you, six-armed giant.''

"If Lady Krana approves, then I have no objection. My name is Agam, identify yourself, intruder.

"My name is Nacht. You can call me Nacht, as a matter of endearment.

　Nahato smiles, and the giant attacks him as if words were unnecessary. There is no carelessness or pride in its eyes, and it has been challenging Nacht with all its might from the beginning, even against Nacht in the form of a small girl.

　With a step that vibrated the earth, the two arms that were at the top of the six arms were raised to the heavens.
　The two swords unleashed from there approached Nacht with a pressure like a storm wind.

''Martial arts (arts)--crumbling swords!

　Nacht smiled at the sword approaching in front of him and waved both claws at the lower level.

''Dragon Technique--Red Dragon Claws--''

　Two forces collide head-on. It spread out a shock wave and sounded an alien, heavy sound.
　Nacht's claws and the two swords bounced together with a faint antagonism.

''Nah--''

　He didn't expect to be challenged head-on against a giant of strength. Agam, whose weapon was played, let out a cry of amazement.
　But for Nacht, it was an obvious choice.
　The other party is a lower rank with a level difference of more than seventy. A handicap enough to bind the magic would be necessary to make the match happen.

''Hmm, that's a good power.

　Nacht's words that came out of his mouth were from the heart.
　As expected of a giant warrior, it can be said that their strength is still almost equal using the dragon technique acquired automatically by leveling up after 120.
　Nacht jumped into his pocket with a smile.
　Agam was just the right opponent for Nacht to go head to head with.

''Well, let's go on and on and on--the dragon technique--the fire dragon dance--''

　Nacht, who was covered in flames on both hands and feet, struck at the giant.

''Gu--''

　There were no weapons for Nacht to wear, only limbs to strike and push against the giant's wielding gains.
　It's a good idea to have a good time with your friends and family.

You can't get away with it, young man!　Tenchi Ringing -- Martial Arts (Arts) -- Great Shake Shot!

　Six arms that split the earth and waved with vibrations. The pressure is so enormous that all of them seem to be a desperate blow, pushing the atmosphere away and closing in.

　Nacht took his burning limbs with his steps to intercept it.
　I'm not going to be able to get a good idea of what I'm talking about, but I'm going to be able to get a good idea of what I'm talking about. I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make the most out of your time with this one. The axe struck from the front and wounded Nacht's hand, but the giant also took the axe down and stepped back.



　In order to improve the current situation of being wounded, even against a much lower-ranked opponent, Nacht intentionally put more magic power into his burning limbs.
　It is naturally an impossible feat in the world of games to make any modifications to the dragon technique, a skill (skill).
　However, if the phenomenon is caused through Nacht's body, it's only natural to be able to add more power to it.

　Nacht's style is to act immediately when an idea comes to mind.

　Without hesitation along with a smile, Nacht deepens his magic power. Then the flames on his body were dyed crimson and converged into a small, tiny convergence, and the figure of a dragon gathered in both hands.
　I'm sure that Nacht was on the verge of succeeding in his new attempt, and he was on a roll. It was as if he had no idea that this would be a result he would later regret.

''-- Hahahahahaha!　Let's just call it the New Dragon Technique - the Twin Claws of the Sparkling Dragon.

　The enormous amount of heat that was released melted all over the ground. The heat wave spread in an instant and became so violent that it reached the audience.
　Amidst the cries of the audience, a magical barrier wrapped the arena in color.

''--Mu, wait, that...?

　Agam's weapon, which was swung out to intercept it, dissolved in the blink of an eye and was on the verge of swallowing the huge body, and Nacht, with an uncharacteristically impatient expression, forcefully changed the trajectory of his technique and stabbed both of his swung out arms into the earth.
　With the sound of the explosion, the crushed ground turned color like lava. The stage of the arena is cruelly broken as you can see.

''Nuguwai!　Lord, what is this--

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I had a control malfunction...

　The new technique, which ate up Nacht's magic power in a hefty amount, had gone to the limit of destruction regardless of Nacht's intentions. It was as if it wasn't powerful enough to match the magic power it consumed, but if it had hit Agam directly, it would have definitely been burnt to ashes.



　Nacht muttered irresponsibly as he looked at the arena, which was likely to be closed for the rest of the day.