When Demon Child Become Human
␑| Sergeants in Funfair II

For a moment, I ended the journey and stuck Zweihande to the ground. Want to rest for a while and try to catch your breath.

It turned out that this place was extremely dark but every single ground and whatever object floated in dimension was so clearly visible. But just enjoying the embrace, felt someone approaching where I stand, it was Cecil.

So I approached the little girl and asked, "Need help?"

Because he seemed to be floating in a sweaty fur as big as corn kernels dominating the face. His skin paled and could only crawl to get close. I began to squirm and clasped both tiny shoulders, helping him to stand up.

Cecil shook his head, gripped the side of my red jacket and said, "Bring me, Red."

I nodded in understanding, starting to hold the girl on the front side and she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Ha-ah, my friend is so light, is it because of the small body? Perhaps, his height was only around my thighs or waist.

I heard Cecil has Turner Syndrome - a gene abnormality in women that can inhibit growth - causing him to have symptoms of Propositional Dwarfism because despite being small, all limbs are the same size and fit in height. Really like a twelve-year-old in his perhaps early twenties.

However, Cecil never complained about his shortcomings and continued to work hard. This little girl, great.

Ah, almost forgot .. my sword.

"Let's go down for a second, I'll get a sword." Cecil nodded. I again stepped closer to Zweihande who was still stuck in and lowered the girl to the side.

"We're going straight?" asked Cecil who I answered with a muttering voice because he was busy struggling with a big sword, "you're all, there's no fatigue huh."

Srash!

The crumb sound rang out as the sword tore through the body, fresh blood following the rapidly swinging direction of Zweihande. Instantly the little girl's body collapsed with pink eyes staring in disbelief at me, but I still ignored her. Then sharpen the attention by pinning the big sword behind his back, then grab Sabel to attack in strong horses.

"Ha-haah, huh? Aye? Ki-we were attacked?!" said Cecil astonished, maybe he realized the hybrid figure behind him that I just released.

Not answering because my gaze sharpened to see the herd of Pawn darting up to invite a deafening roar. The hybrids came suddenly again. How many do they actually have? Makes me doubt our enemy is Elite class if it has this many subordinates.

I began to slash, stabbing the recess of the scaly neck until the sound of debam and splashing roared. Not heeding the corpse that was still splashing the fishy liquid, I slashed back at the slender sword. Occasionally swerving, avoiding the claws that attacked mercilessly. I went back to stabbing and twitching. Until finally my eyelids closed watching the last one hybrid had fallen off.

Starting to turn around and look at the girl-ah, she was still surprised. Seems like it was because my movements were so sudden earlier? I weighted Sabel behind my back and said, "Sorry to surprise you but, I-I'm also a little surprised that the hybrid suddenly appeared behind you."

Pink eyes flickered many times, Cecil was silent for a while until he replied, "Remind me not to surprise you."

I was speechless at the girl-waiting reaction, seemingly forced to put Zweihande to the waist .. ah, the sword slightly dragged to the ground because it was big and long. It's troublesome, but it has to be done to get Cecil behind me and keep attacking if the reptiles come back.

Even I pulled Sabel in for preparation and squatted down on Cecil's side. "Get up and hold on tight."

It feels like the girl is starting to creep up on my back even her tiny arms are wrapped around my neck right now. I stood up slowly and asked, "What about the others, are they okay?"

Because if Cecil knows where I am, then he knows the others. Moreover, the Heart Core signal was not interrupted at all, right? I began to move by pointing my left hand at one of the soils hovering in front, then a discordant sound sliced through the air as we slid using the spring rope.

"They're fine, Crist's at the very back and he's watching the others. Oho! Lux and Fate are almost there! Can you catch up with them?"

Ah, the clone of Dream Land is already clearly visible. Almost there but my breathing started to get heavy, carrying someone else was obviously draining twice as much. However, it did not stop the acceleration. Because the sooner we arrive, the better.

It all paid off, we finally arrived at our destination. Immediately I lowered Cecil and put my gun back behind my back, doing a small stretch later. Several people had already arrived earlier than us, including Fate and Lux. They seem to rest and catch their breath.

Far ahead there was one striking building; a puppet palace. Unlike other rides that are exactly with the real world, this one castle is so shining.

"All right, has it all arrived?" Lux began to stand in front of us by pointing one by one, like counting. "Good, we start---"

Bam!

Suddenly the wind roared wildly, making strands of hair speed up boisterously. The sound sounded like a howl of wrath mingling with ear-piercing pain. My pale petals widen when my eyes catch something moving, far looming rather than the rides around.

The dragon is long and big, mouthed like a crocodile. Slowly he approached over his hand and the tail swung, smashing around without sin except us because Theo-Disciplinaria-had already taken out the Aegis Skill, making a protective dome for us. I was a little unexpected for this attack, so suddenly.

Decak doesn't like to air either, apparently because a lot of hybrids are coming now. Is that the Elite dragon? It didn't seem that from his aura it felt possible this was only a Knight level, but it was unbelievably large.

"For two teams, each consists of ten people! One team restrains and draws the attention of a hybrid as the other team begins a puppet castle! That place, our main destination," instructed Lux, the young man who was our chairman.

"Good!" as the crowd at each corner snapped, seconds later Lux began calling out names for the team's division over the focused forehead murat signifying she was very serious.

After a few minutes, Theo pulled his greatsword to remove the protective shield and at the same time all the disciples scattered. Team one consisted of core members-including me-focusing towards the puppet palace, with team two handling the venue around the present location. And an average team of two made up of members of the Execution Department deftly prepared a trap.

We all obey as if there is no tomorrow. The atmosphere looks crowded and chaotic. The entire gap could not be separated from the collisions of the two-team squad making us - the one-team team - who would attack the palace could move easily.

Ten minutes, the desing of bullets and weapons continued to sound as the clanging of giant footsteps snapped to the ground. The dragon roared in the symphony but none of us looked back, believing in their abilities. Moreover, the mission we carry is even heavier.

We continued to run in acceleration until we saw the two silver gates of the palace open wide, like welcome. Upon entering the castle, two gates were sealed. Extensive, it was the first time it was suppressed in the mind when the feet had already imprinted perfectly on the front room of the palace. Truly majestic, many golden ornaments were scattered in an atmosphere of dashing pus.

"So far our connection has not been compromised" said Cris, the only Consulting Department on our team.

"Good, keep up-to-date with the academy and temporary headquarters" Lux replied.

"We must immediately find the location of the Elite." Aw, Rose. I met him once. The Disciplinary, who was ranked fourth, stood right beside Theo. Rose continued to say, "He probably already knows where we are."

"What are we looking for? Obviously he must be in the royal seat, and it's in the middle of the palace."

"Well, you're just plain stupid" Cecil chirped at Daniel's comment. But the blond man just stared flat at the little girl who started to shake her waist. "Unfortunately, the reptile is underground."

The underground? For a class of beings to be very showing off their strength and power, then placing a throne underground was certainly strange. I looked to the side ... Fate seemed to be thinking, very sure he was also judging this suspicious. Cecil was a senior member of the Dragonic Department and the possibility of being wrong when detecting dragonic power was almost never.

"And also, I don't know what element he's using" the little girl added, biting her lower lip.