When Demon Child Become Human
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I stood up to block Crist and Daniel from the figure of the girl in front of his terrible grin, making the frozen air propagate the body even the sound of a heartbeat into a raucous rhythm in a dimly filled space.

It was very unexpected that he would face off against the General, a dragon that had remained since the war four hundred years ago. Although small but I am very sure he is strong because dragons are dragons.

But we can't ask for help

If out of space this must be blocked by many hybrids. We have no preparation, especially the composition of the team is very makeshift. Crist Executioner Grade A, Daniel Gunner Grade B, and I. We don't know if we can win but the only way out is to beat him.

"Hooo, your gaze is so fierce, what is the thought of a way to kill me? This place is my own power, I can control it as I please and you still think of a way to kill me? Ahahaha!" The distinctive shrill voice of a child on the air mingled with a loud laugh.

I fell silent to his insinuations, preferring to glance at the corner of the eyelid. Daniel's expression is clearly illustrated he was shaken like he was unable to process the incident that was hit. I hope Crist thinks of a way, from his face looks he is still in shock but seems to think hard to frown.

Anyway, I won't let them get hurt.

'You think you can protect them?'

I clucked and darted as fast as I stretched out my hand. "Ice Lance!"

When the big, pointed piece of ice almost hit him, he jumped up and came back in a dragon figure.

Without taking time I throw a gun. "Phase Bomb!"

Fail again. The movement is fast and agile, is it due to the small size of the body?

He started flying. My eyes were trying to follow but it didn't work. Restless began to hit the taste niche and what happened in the second after was the purple pegs raining. Immediately I did kelit by doing kayang and jumping back using my hands as a focus.

If it were a few seconds late, maybe my body could be locked inside.

"Oho, quite nimble," said the dragon who had flown on the right side of space in the form of a human-apparently the purple pegs were his long hair. "But, what about this one?!"

Purple strands of hair tapered and hardened, fastened but I was ready in the horses .. missed? The peg doesn't lead-ah!

"Revelation!"

Instantly the wet crackle roared.

The hairs were pulling and holding my body, piercing from the front; left-right; transverse. I immediately spurted blood, it .. channeled pain very very like through the bone. The smell of rust typical of poignant legislating fluid is also striking.

"What are you doing?!" lirih Crist seemed to not believe what he saw.

But I laboriously answered even though it sounded raucous like a slaughtered cow. "Melin .. du .. ngi."

"Hows it? Really hurt? Sure did! My scales are poisonous!" chirping the dragon girl.

My mouth regurgitated blood as the purple pegs were forcibly pulled in a terrifying laughter re-echoed. The girl really .. cunning. He was after Crist and Daniel who were careless.

My body might fall if Daniel doesn't hold it and I'm laid down by the door. A moment could hear the two of them whispering before stepping forward. But my dear did not know what they were talking about.

"Tung .. gu," I said in a tremble because the pain was approaching.

"Here, wait there. Now it's our turn to attack!"

"Well, just calm down. I've thought of several ways," Crist added and the two of them nodded simultaneously before darting closer to the dragon girl in front.

Ah ... must immediately do healing and catch up with them. In a sense of dizziness gripping, I slightly shook my head in order to grab focus and try to get up. This dragon is quite cunning and nimble, if not---

"Ack!"

I thought I was cut off when something came that stabbed at the same wound, sending pain to the tip of the head and forcing me to kneel. The dragon again attacked with its purple hair.

How could-it show up, behind me? What is this so-called being able to control space as he pleases? If this is the case, we're in a squashed position ....

Suddenly he pulled out his hair to make me scream again. Pain, I never thought I could feel this painful because the sharp blade that was about to be pulled back was pressed firmly. It was felt that this was poison.

I was tortured and the girl smiled in the distance while dodging Crist and Daniel's attacks.

As I prepared to clench both hands, the hairs wrapped around and stabbed me back. The screams echoed again. As hard as I can resist, though it is excruciating, my consciousness is still intact. Gluing my teeth; against the current of the hand pull of the hair strands, I must .. do the Beacon of Light!

It worked! My body instantly felt healed.

The focus was more on me and maybe the girl was surprised to the point of being a little off guard as one strike of Daniel landed right into her body and tore off the rainbow dress, a double blade chain wrapped around both hands. They took this opportunity to unceasingly deliver attacks on the already repulsed dragons.

The dragon girl gritted her teeth, she looked angry. "Well! My subordinates, hold them!!"

Then the roof of our space opened and so many hybrids surrounded, not to forget some Elite were there.

The situation is precarious, we are surrounded. Instantly they all attacked at the same time until a blinding light flickered followed by the sound of a loud explosion.

'Use your sword! You can protect them with your sword!'

But I can't; I don't want to anymore ....

'Decorating, your determination is weak.'

I just ... don't want to hurt.

'You can't protect anyone and anything!'

The shock of a few seconds carries a memory fragment like a forced image to be seen. Pain; pain, memories in a former life come back to haunt. I still can't forget that lost time. It ends up finding a cruel solipsism.

Depressing.

"You lizards hold that man! He's no ordinary man!"

I tried to catch my breath, controlling the faint pain that continued to fester, especially the dizziness like a hammer strike attacked increasingly loudly due to the roaring sound in the mind torturing the inner, the heart, making joking and gliding laughter; soft accents being heard; his warm smile burning in memory as I subconsciously ended up stabbing him with.

Blood on my hands.

I can't stand .. if I have to repeat it again.

I don't want to. Not want. Not-that-that

'Keep it that way and lose more people!'

"YYESHARGH!!!"

...****************...

"... That part you've handled?"

"Ready, already! A lot of hybrids running around, they're out of control and easy to conquer."

"Fate, Neor, quickly find the remaining team of informants!"

"Sir, this place is about to collapse!"

"Hurry and find them before it's too late! It seems the owner of the dimension is dead."

"Sir Kaidan, this is."

"Naga scales, bring it to check later!"

"I found them!"

"God! Huh hello? Huh hello?! Critical state, code red! Code Red!! Quick take--"

"Red, are you ...."