“…… Worth...... One mention. Like you...... Weak ...... Servant, it seems...... I'm alone...... That's enough! ”

Staccato voices emanated from the skeleton's mask, and Hassan's satanic hand still glowed with a terrifying crimson glow, as if mocking Matthew's weakness. Hassana's mask wrapped in black mist showed a hint of mockery, making Firena, who was standing behind the shield, feel a little creepy.

"Matthew, it's okay. Can you handle it alone? ”

Looking at Matthew, who was trembling in front of her, and it was extremely difficult to even lift her shield, Firena hesitated inwardly whether she needed to call for Lancelot's help. Because she didn't expect that Hassan, the curse wrist of an assassin, could be so strong in melee combat. But when she saw the stubbornness in Matthew's eyes, Firena instantly dispelled the idea.

"Ah, it's okay, senpai! I was still able to fight. ”

He raised the shield again, and although his legs had begun to tremble unconsciously, he still stubbornly raised the shield and looked warily at Hassan, the curse wrist in front of him, who had completely fallen into a state of madness.

"Ahh Quack Quack Quack Quack Quack ~!! …… Naive, it's really ...... It's naïve. ”

As Hassana's incoherent words fell, his right arm glowed with a scarlet glow again, and the arm of the demon god "Satan", born from ancient spells in the Middle East, made Firena, who had only glanced at it slightly, feel dizzy.

"Battle...... then die, naïve...... The end. It is...... It's so miserable. ”

After that, Hassan bounced up like a prostrate cheetah, and his right arm, which was already a little strange, grew stronger and stronger, and the scarlet light emitted became more and more intense. The soles of his feet stomped the concrete floor, and his body rushed out, and the hard cement floor cracked like a spider web at the place where he stepped on.

Sen Ran's cold gaze flowed from the skeletal mask of the cursed wrist Hassan, and the pale skeletal mask was rendered a little hideous with the strange red light of his right hand.

"Painful struggle, interesting...... of the insects. ”

"Hey, hey, big man, what are you waiting for! Aren't we on it? The shadow servant on the other side is obviously serious, right, Matthew, she has no chance of winning against that guy!? ”

Looking at Hassan, who had already begun to use all his strength, Qianxue, who was standing in the distance, was stunned for a moment, and then shouted at Lancelot, who was standing aside. However, at this time, Lancelot not only had no intention of helping, but instead tightly grasped the indestructible lake light in his hand, and said to Qianxue on the side:

“…… Only fighting can become stronger, and Matthew is not yet at her limit. I'm sure she'll definitely find that glimmer of hope in a desperate situation! So ......"

"......Shh Damn it! If you don't go now, you won't regret it then. No...... You'll regret it! ”

Lifting the stone beside him vigorously, Qianxue was a little sneering at Lancelot's practice of being very reluctant, but he wanted to make Matthew go through pain. Because in her thoughts, to love someone is to take good care of her and not let her be hurt at all.

However, at this time, Hassan, who was completely in a state of madness, naturally had no way of knowing what Lancelot was thinking when he was standing in the distance. In his eyes, the only thing he wants to do is to completely eliminate the little girl in front of him who is hindering him.

The close distance allowed Hassan to approach Matthew's side very quickly, and the magic power of the demon god formed by the spell was also rapidly condensed. The extremely fast speed of the punch, coupled with the magic power attached to the demon god's arm, made the curse wrist Hassan's punch this time actually bring a strong oppressive wind pressure.

The wind blew Mathieu's short pink hair, revealing a pair of calm and tough purple eyes.

In the face of the powerful and fierce blow of the curse wrist Hassan, Matthew did not choose to retreat, but held the shield tightly in his right hand, and his body bent slightly, like an angry lion ready to attack, waiting for the best time.

At the moment when Hassan threw his fist, after Mathieu adjusted her breathing slightly, her body rushed out like an arrow from the string, and slammed into Hassan of the curse wrist.

"That idiot!!"

Looking at Matthew, who actually chose to fight with the curse wrist Hassan at this time, Qianxue, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help jumping to his feet. And Lancelot, who was standing beside Qianxue, also held the indestructible lake light in his hand tightly at this moment, and his eyes glared at the curse hand Hassan in the distance like a hungry wolf. Waves of rich magic fluctuations gradually gathered around his body, and even Qian Xue, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but cast a strange gaze.

"Ahhh!!hhh

There was a dull snort from his mouth, and Matthew's shield, under the somewhat worried gaze of Firena, collided fiercely with Hassan's fist of the curse man.

"Bang !!"

The two men met in mid-air with all their might, and after a slight silence, a muffled sound like a bell rang throughout the audience. Hassana's right arm, which was originally glowing with scarlet light, instantly dimmed a little, and the pale skull mask seemed to look more and more hideous due to the severe pain.

"Hmm......"

Matthew, who was already pale, snorted, and looked like a person who had long since died, without any blood on his face. Beads of sweat dripped frantically down her face as if they didn't want money, splashing the mysterious badge on the shield.

"Ahh!!h

Despite the paleness of his face, Matthew's eyes still revealed that perseverance. With a slightly indifferent expression, she let out a high-pitched shout from her mouth again, and then her arm shook violently, and the shield seemed to have gained a powerful force, and began to emit a buzzing vibration sound. Matthew then swung his shield and slammed it into Hassan's fist.

"Quack...... Damn it......! ”

The tremendous force that came from the shield spread through his body from the fist of the curse Hassan, and the violent vibration seemed to shake his internal organs out of place. With a scream, Hassan's form, like a fallen leaf in the wind, slammed down on the concrete pavement under the horrified gaze of Firena.

"Absolutely ...... Really give that assassin to ...... Defeated! ”

Looking at this scene, Qianxue, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help but be dumbfounded, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she couldn't help but take a long breath of the slightly turbid heat around her. looked at the girl who seemed to be barely able to support the shield in the distance, and there was a different look in her eyes.

It seems that at this moment, Matthew's weak but tenacious back has become more and more mysterious.