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Chapter 94 - The Final Lap of the Flee-rathon

The battle was no longer a struggle, but a hellish marathon of endurance.

The Flee-rathon (as named by Defray) had reached the single straight path leading to the Hobgoblin's throne room, and was finally entering its final lap.

Koni-chan was breathing heavily, smoke rising from his entire body. Defray's fat was rippling, his knees buckling.

"Hey Koni-chan, running... is pretty tough, huh..."

"I've... never sweated this much in my life... but the sweat evaporates from the heat right away..."

At the end of that path, in the throne room...

Puppet Princess Mel Aria was controlling her radiant human dolls, while Amy and Tiris were engaged in a furious counter-offensive.

"There!" Tiris's arrow flew, piercing through an illusion.

"You're not getting away!" Amy's tail whipped out, smashing the torso of a charging doll.

The two were drenched in sweat, their breathing ragged, but they fought on, believing in a single phrase.

"Hang in there, Amy! Tiris! This is the crucial moment!!"

From the entrance, Koni-chan and Defray shouted, out of breath.

Tiris turned back with a smile.

"Thanks for the support... You two better finish your marathon to the very end!!"

"Hieee, I had a feeling you'd say that..."

Behind them. At last.

"...You're not getting away now, you hear me!"

The Black Moon Swordsman, Yuto Mikazuki, finally appeared.

He drew his katana, white breath escaping his lips.

There was nowhere to run.

As Defray and Koni-chan stepped into the throne room, their gazes were drawn to "someone" sitting on the throne.

There, like a radiant goddess...

"...Mother..."

A mother doll made of light particles was gazing at Yuto.

"Don't lose, Yuto."

Her voice was gentle, warm, and nostalgic.

That voice pierced his heart, and tears began to fall from Yuto's eyes.

"Uuh... Mother... please watch me...!"

Yuto's hand reached for the hilt of Oborozuki.

His next move would be his ultimate technique, Shuno Gessen.

In that moment.

"Defray, now... we have to do it now!"

"Are you serious... we're doing this...!? Where has my pride gone...!?"

Behind the weeping Yuto, preparations for their final "combo move" began.

Koni-chan said.

"Mamoru told us, didn't he... 'There's a technique only you guys can do'!"

"...Fine, I'll do it!"

Defray took his stance.

Troll Inferno:【Flaming Intestine Attack Stance】
Orc Lord, Defray:【Gale-Guiding Detonation Formation】

Their two spirits became one.

"Gero-geppu!"

GEROGEROGEROGEROGEREREREEEEEE!

Defray expelled a violently foul-smelling stream of vomit and belch from his mouth.

The moment Yuto unleashed his Shuno Gessen, from behind him...

A megaton-class stench assaulted him!!

"Guah!? Wh, what is this stiiiiiiink!!!"

With Defray's tears, a fatal odor ripped through the air! The Black Moon Swordsman, Yuto, instinctively grimaced as his nose was paralyzed by the smell of vomit.

The battlefield was splattered with the vomit that Defray had expelled from his mouth. The rotten smell of food released a super-powerful porcine stench across the battlefield. This was a desperate strategy that cast aside all shame and pride.

"Mother... don't look at the vomit!!"

Koni-chan shouted.

The floor was covered in vomit, making it slippery and unsteady. In the throne room, a fateful battle was about to unfold.