Harold looked at the beautiful woman in black standing in front of him, Franjulas.

　A vampire.
　They are the most powerful members of the family, known as the true ancestors.

　In addition to their immortal vitality, their athletic ability far exceeds that of humans, and their enormous magical power.
　Their status is overwhelming.

So, how do we attack it?

　Harold thought to himself as he held the holy sword "Garlev" in his hand.
　It's a good idea to take advantage of the five to one advantage and use your numbers to your advantage.

I'm going to push it through!

　He told Isabelle, who was holding a spear next to him, as well as the archer Irvine, the wizard Joseph, and the monk Rosa, who were standing behind him.

I'm not sure if this is a good idea or not.

　The wielded Garlev unleashes hundreds of wind blades.
　In addition, your friends will support you with magic, physical attacks, and auxiliary magic.

I'm not so naive as to be able to push through that easily, I'm afraid.

　As expected, Frangoulas would not be so easy to defeat.
　He put up magical barriers or transformed his own body into a myriad of bats to ward off their attacks.

　The battle went back and forth.

　Harold and the others attacked.
　Franjulas evades.

　On the other hand, their counterattacks were blocked by Harold's holy sword and Rosa's defensive magic.
　With neither side able to make a decisive move, the battle remained deadlocked...

　Suddenly, the game changed.

"Aaaaah ......

　With a cry of anguish, the young archer collapsed.

　A blue spear-like object pierced his chest.
　It suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Did you relax?　I know how to do this.

　Frangoulas smiled lustily.
　It was a magic spear that she had created with her own blood.

"Irvine!

　Harold let out a near scream.

　His companion, with whom he had shared his pain and suffering for two years, no longer moved a muscle.
　He died instantly.

"You bastard!

　Joseph, the boy wizard, shouted in anger.

"Burn up, Firestorm!

　Unleash advanced fire magic.

"Skill Reflection.

　The edge of Franjulas' mouth lifted in a smile.

"Geez!

　At the same time, Joseph was consumed by the fire magic that he had unleashed.

　The boy wizard crumbles to the ground, charred.
　I'm not sure what to make of it.

"Ugh...... Joseph......!

　Harold bit his lip as he lost two of his friends in a matter of seconds.
　Isabel and Rosa are also pale.

I'm not sure what to make of that.

　Frangoulas held out a gentle right hand and pointed it at Isabel and Rosa.

The two of you are next. I'll save your life at least. I'm sure he's still of some use to you...
"d*mn ......!

　Harold bit his lip.

　In the midst of a back-and-forth battle, Franjulas was probably waiting for an opportunity to surprise him.
　And then, just in time and without fail, he finished off Irvine and turned the tables on the embittered Joseph.

　I knew he was strong.
　The abilities of the vampire ancestors are overwhelming.

　If this continues, they will be killed too...

"Now, pierce them. My [Demon Spear].

　A spear of blue blood appeared from the void and headed for Isabel and Rosa.

"Stop it!

　Harold shouted.

"No more of our people!

　The blade of the holy sword pulsed as if in concert with his strengthened will.
　The two jewels in the hilt shone with a dazzling light.

　When the blue blood spear was touched by the light, it disappeared without a trace.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

　Harold kept screaming.

　Hot...
　The blue blood spear disappeared without a trace when it touched the light.

"Power, ...... power, overflowing, ......!

　Harold raised his holy sword high in the air.

　I'm not sure what to do, but I'm going to do it.

I'm not sure what to do.　Cut away all the [darkness]!

　The S-curved blade vibrates the air.

"Activate higher skill... [Phoenix Wind Blade]!

　I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but it's a good idea.

I'm not sure what to do.



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　I'm not sure what to do.

　I'm not sure what to make of it.

　You can win.
　I'm not sure what to do.
　The current me can definitely kill him...

　I'm filled with such overwhelming confidence.
　And then...

"Mister Harold!

　Someone came running up to me.

　A middle-aged knight with a fearless face.
　It's the heroic knight Margo Lasqueda.

I'm joining you.

　I'll join you," he said with dignity, glancing at the vampire.

It seems I've been charmed. I'm not sure what to do, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
I'm glad to have you on my side.

　Harold grinned.
　It gives me hope.
　I'm sure you have a wind spell.

I'll go first, and then you can go.　I'll go first and ask you to cover me.
"Yes, sir. I'll fight with you, Harold the Brave.

　Margo says in a sincere tone.

"Then... let's go. That's it, Franjulas!

　Harold kicks the floor and lunges at the beautiful vampire princess.
　Harold kicks the floor and lunges at the vampire beauty. The holy sword "Garlev" shines brightly.



　The next moment, a hot shock rushed through his chest.



The next moment, a hot shock rushed to his chest. "But ...... is ......!

　This is not an attack by Frangoulas.

　The blow came from behind.
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"Aah! ......
Aaah ......

　With a scream, Isabel and Rosa were cut down by Margo.

"Why ......?

　I'm not sure what to say, but I'm going to say it.

You can't let them kill him here. I can't let you kill him here.

　The heroic knight said with a devastating smile on his face.