An S-ranked Party's Burden Tamer, I Awoke My True Power by Killing a Familiar ~The Exiled Tamer

I thought I was in critical time when I rushed.

But...

"Lord Rand! This wound...!

I also knew I didn't have to listen to Ir.

I knew the moment I saw it.

─ ─ That Fayed can't help anymore.

What I'm living in now was a situation that I was only letting have with critical energy.

"And then... I'll take care of it"

I only found out that Fayed fought at the expense of himself for the party.

Big if you think about trying to get me away to bait then... it was a very big change.

Of course there was hatred for losing Ray. But now... one arm falls, my whole body bones smash, I just breathe fine... I didn't feel like doing anything from it when I saw the worn out fade.

Plus I recognize the guy Fayed was fighting against.

"Let's go......!

Knight without neck...... Durahan, corner of the most powerful species of undead.

This armor and sword is definitely......

"Gruaaaaaaa"

"Roig......!

Even in his unusual appearance, his strength showed above all the shadow of the man.

─ ─ Gun.

The Great Sword and my one-handed sword are barely able to antagonize because of their super powers.

Still, in Roig opponents who became Durahan, the power comparison is poor.

"Lord Rand! If this person is the opponent...!

"No, I'm not the right guy."

What Isle would say would be [Necromance] to figure it out.

But if we do, we have to take them down first.

Not the power to unconditionally obey someone who has stripped them of hostility, just as dragon zombies did.

Besides...

"This guy... we have to kill him here"

It would be a lie to say that there is no grudge against Roig. But like Fayed, no, the thought of what to say to someone who no longer retains the prototype is bigger than Fayed.

More than that, I was sprouting a sense of purpose that I had to defeat this guy as an undead user, Necromancer.

Fayed can't help anymore.

This guy who just got people in his hands as undead, not talking about his life, needs to end up here.

"[King of the Night]"

Durahan's properties have been asked by Mirmu.

They attack something close to death.

The closest thing to death on this occasion is me, the Necromancer, who must use the abyss.

[King of the Night] was deployed to protect Isle while strongly planting the smell of death on himself.

"Follow me. You can't help but want to kill me, can you?

Expand [Black Wings] and [Black Mist] to fly into the sky.

"Mr. Rand... emptying..."

Is your voice Quera now......

I was curious to see how Mail was doing, but the two seemed to be protected by Fayed.

"Gruaaa"

Roig dances in the sky, no longer even able to speak.

Its appearance, like that of Ghost, had partly become that of a demon that no longer took shape.

"End it"

A former companion who turned out like this.

Even for Fayed, who risked his life to protect him.