Dura 2

"Tch! Aren't you quite tough?! What did you train to become like that?"

On the contrary, Izayoi seemed to be very happy as though he found a new partner to play with as he got back up onto his feet.

His face was grazed and blood was seeping into his eye, making his vision seem red at the corners. His ribs having been struck by Kouryuu on the chest had hairline fractures while the impact to the back of his head had left him a little confused.

It was obvious that he was in a very bad state but his heart was freer than before.

(...Hng! Crap! This is really interesting.)

This wasn't a fight anymore. The Demon Lord before him had a much tougher defense than Izayoi. How was he going to try to overcome an opponent that was a level higher than him?