The Wind Demon's bone blade failed to cut through it.

Because before it could swing down, a slender and delicate palm grabbed its hand out of thin air. Lifa herself didn't notice that Thor, who was still hiding in her chest, had already escaped outside at some point.

After that, the figure of the kitten disappeared, and in its place was the girl with the cat's tail flicking, standing awe-inspiring in the moonlight. And with one hand, he easily stopped the Wind Demon's further attack.

After all, it's still the Wyvern species.

Just the sharp pupil light of gold that flowed from the depths of the pupils in his eyes like a knife cut made the cells of the wind demon itself's whole body rise a sense of vigilance, like a bomb suddenly exploding in his heart, followed by a sense of vigilance and crisis that ran through his mind and through his toes.

By the way, although Thor is a wyvern, he has the ability to transform into various species, and is just one of the vast magic that wyverns possess. Even though the face is the same when you take on a human form, this orc form is not the only limitation.

It's just that when he was still in [Nolan City] as a kitten fed by Han Tuo, Han Tuo once touched his head while relaxing his mind and talking about some random topics.

For example, what kind of cat-eared lady or something. I really want to touch it, I can't wait to lick it or something.

That expression was a bit lustful.

So Thor memorized it. Later, when he turned into a human form, he was dressed like a cat orc. Although it really became a cat-eared lady after that, the owner didn't really lick it and felt a little regretful.

But Thor is Thor, and it is enough to have a cute expression in front of his master all the time.

Although the real Thor was just a simple glance, it made the more than thirty high-level Demonic Beasts Wind Demons all blow up. As the name suggests, it is an extremely terrifying existence. Although it looks like this, in fact, the power of being a flying dragon has always been hidden in her body, but it is not usually released to the people around her.

She can even control the object of her coercion at ease, even to the extent that the "shocking color domineering" released by the strong cannot do it. It's hard to imagine the fact that there is nothing that can be done for the Wyvern species.

Lifa had already taken the opportunity to break free from the restraints and immediately ran out.

I was overwhelmed by such a scenario, but one thing was certain. "To...... Thor? Everything is unfamiliar, but the breath still remembers itself, "Thor, why do you ...... Is this what it looks like?"

It was only now that she finally remembered what Han Tuo had said to herself. "Thor is a flying dragon" is a fact that he has always buried in his heart, and when it is dug up, he finally realizes the seriousness of the matter.

But the familiar and rather strange cat-eared girl said to herself, "Go, Lifa, you should have something to do for yourself." ”

"I'm here to stop it. ”

There is no more reliable word than this.

In the moonlight, Thor said these words, and the cold light sprinkled on her body, casting an elongated shadow on the ground, all the way to the feet of the wind demons. As if shrouded in a nightmare, Thor took every step forward with a light step, and the hordes of wind demons took a step back, apparently so unequal in size, but manifested like a herd of rats hiding from a predatory cat.

"How can it be...... I'm going to ...... here too," Lifa said hurriedly, and she couldn't do anything like letting her leave her companion behind.

"It's okay Lifa. Thor turned back to her and smiled, it should be the first time they met, but their smiles on each other were incredibly able to convey warm feelings, "Everyone has their own responsibilities in this world, otherwise the world will not be able to function normally after all." Lifa, you have something you have to do, didn't you make an agreement with the master? ”

"That's something that only you can do. ”

"So, leave it to me. Thor turned his head back again, and at this moment the awe-inspiring momentum seemed to be injected into her body from the sky, "Please don't despise me if you can, I'm a dragon." If you think I can't handle them, you're looking down on me, right?!"

This could not be more true. I've heard a little before, saying that for powerful creatures like wyverns, what is more important than life is the affirmation of one's own strength. There was no more convincing fact than the figure of the girl standing in front of him.

Finally gritting her teeth, Lifa turned around and prepared to leave.

It's too weak, me.

Lifa thought to herself as she ran.

No matter how magnificent justice is usually said, but the guy who has no power will achieve nothing after all.

The genius who has always been called within the village has been blinded. Because the whole village is too small compared to the whole world, let alone that I don't want to pursue something too high, and it would be nice to be like this now.

Because I am on the big stage of the world, everything is involuntarily. Yes, the most important thing is not on which stage the dancer wants to shine, but on the stage he is on now. The past has passed, the future has not yet come, and the only thing that can be grasped is the present.

Lifa, who was running at great speed above the eaves, bit her lip tightly and quietly shed tears.

It's a remorse for being powerless and being protected by others all the time. Even when Han Tuo was covered with bruises, he could only watch eagerly from the sidelines, and he couldn't help anything. Just when he was approached by the whitebearded dwarf, he also closed his eyes tightly and looked like he was resigned to fate.

Just now, he also made such a despicable act as leaving his companions.

Everyone is very strong, even Anya, who has just met, has no reason to lose to herself. Even Ewell, who is in prison, is much more agile than himself, although he has the same class of strength as himself.

He is the weakest of his companions.

This kind of fact is as uncomfortable as a knife cutting through the heart.

You have to get stronger. Lifa, who was running with tears in her eyes, made a promise to herself. It's like a young child who got a bad result in an unsatisfactory exam, and made a ruthless promise with tears of remorse that he would get good results again next time.

Be sure to get stronger!! (To be continued.) )