The man in the broad feather hat of his tsuba watched the fortress as he grabbed the dried meat.

The bright, sunlit wilderness is almost windless.

It's the ideal date for a decision.

He's a long man with a huge bow on his back.

dark hair black eyes. The atmosphere was reminiscent of the head of the young wolf who led the herd.

His registered name is Zed. Of course it's not my real name.

I'm not that old.

He's a strange man who looks like a teenager, a twenty, or even a thirty.

Nothing in the past is known. I have pure dark hair, so they say it is out of the civilian population.

But it's trivial whether or not the family is the same.

This business is all about "what did you do”.

"Leader, we're all set."

A fellow with a cane spoke to me, but Zed's gaze wouldn't move.

"That's crazy."

"Huh?"

"It's not what I heard"

"Really?

The magician's man is Zed's partner, and he's been teaming up for over three years.

Still, Zed's unparalleled personality had yet to be grasped.

First of all, whoever purposefully uses a bow in this Alvaris likes it.

It is said that it is a weapon used by some hunting peoples, such as bows, and by inferior educational levels who cannot remember witchcraft.

Anyone who needs to aim a long distance uses witchcraft.

A bow can only kill its prey.

But magic can do almost everything a bow can do, make life more convenient, and it doesn't take forehand.

Strings are not damaged during battle. The arrows never run out.

As long as they're not crushing my throat, I can keep chanting.

Zed is an unusual man.

Archer's man estimates the target's height from the sun's height and shadow's angle.

Then I looked sinister.

"The walls are big all around.

There are bushes (bushes) and blushes crushed around here in Omake.

Was someone expecting a raid?

Zed didn't ask his people. I was just asking myself.

(Did the contact pass the wrong information? The informant was a B-rank.

... What do we do? Do you want to stop?

I guess the break-in squad will be wiped out. Now, what do we do?)

Besides Zed, there were nine other human tribes on the spot.

Seven men and two women.

Everyone dresses up in the wilderness and paints their faces.

Still, it's out of sorcery range.

We need to get closer, though.

It sounded like cutting the sky with a sword.

Zed is the only one who noticed.

Look up.

Empty.

One demon clan was flying with white wings in the sky.

How long have they been watching you?

My eyes met, and I thought for a moment.

She pounded her golden hair like a meteor.

From the skies - sudden descent.

"It's Elizar! Crusade Rank A!

- "Elizabeth the Heavenly Bird."

The man who screamed disappeared. The wind passes late.

It was tremendous speed.

It's a one-shot exit tactic Elizabeth specializes in.

A man of skill was carried away pierced through his chest in a flash of ambush.

Already Elizar has risen to such altitude that no magic can reach him.

If a man were alive, if he was thrown out of there, he'd be both desperate.

Zed gave instructions to scatter. Tongue punching.

"Do you come to kill me as soon as you find me without warning? That's the Demon Clan."

But there is no panic.

I didn't think the minutes were bad.

- Because that's why I'm here.

Zed holds the big bow he was carrying, leads the arrow, and squeezes it toward Elizar.

Running endlessly through the sky, look to the Queen of the Skies.

Zed's eyes narrow.

"Now the sen of retreat has disappeared.

Let's make some money. "

◆ ◆

At the same time, in front of Demon King Castle.

"Well done for coming."

In front of the gates of Demon King Castle, two beautiful girls line up.

One is Dutu. The other is Limino.

Earlier, the two of us were getting ready for the ceremony, but now we're dressed.

I'm wearing a dress to greet the messenger.

"Oh, oh, my lady! You've grown!

Before them, one great man stood.

One of the Five Demons is Lord Myornen, who once ruled the western capital Jarwana.

The head is a tiger. A demon clan wearing black armor.

Behind it, several guard soldiers follow.

"Besides, it looks like the castle has gotten a lot sturdy!

Gahahahaha, this is not enough to be afraid of humans or anything like that, gahahaha!

Milnen, who laughs lavishly, is a heavy minister who has served since the days of the demonic emperor Henrimanyu.

But rather than war, it was the man who was showing his hand in the internal affairs of the territory, one way or another.

The front of the Demonic Imperial Army was supported by a great deal of stopping by his abilities.

"Ooh, the elf lady looks better than anything! Gahahahaha!"

"Myornen, you're no different."

Myolnen strokes the head of a gossip and a limino with his big hand.

Limino smiles.

It was also Myornen who introduced her to Duteu.

If it was true, I would have liked to tear him up in my own country, and he looked like he was done until the end.

Myornen's execution has almost been lost since the demon emperor Henrimanyu was crusaded.

In order to avoid an ostensible dispute with the human race, the city of Jarwana became independent and introduced a municipal council system.

Jarwana was a pro-human senator and a majority in order to argue that they were not going to be hostile to the human race.

In the eyes of the entire Demonic Nation, Myornen has the title of General Five Demons, but only in Jarwana, he is only a Member of Parliament.

Now, as a diplomat-like position, he says he's attending a Dark Continent celebration.

It's a run for use, Myornen laughed.

But Limino and Dutu did not hate the strong generals.

He is a man who was fighting to protect the inhabitants of his territory, without the hedges of demons and human beings.

I only joined hands with the demon emperor because he had taken the inhabitants of Jarwana hostage.

Slowly the castle gate of Demon King Castle rises.

Inside, three Demon King candidates refrain.

Dutu stands first and guides Myornen.

"Please, uncle, this way."

"What, is the only Five Demons who came here?

"It's tomorrow that the ceremony begins. Ladies and gentlemen, it may be time to arrive."

"Totally, always. This guy can't go outside these days either."

"Ugh, I can't help it. It's dangerous out of the realm."

"It's a pitiful story when a Dutu lady says she's stomping here"

Myolnen sighs at me for Christ's sake.

It was the next moment when the castle gate was completely open and its demon general took a step forward.

- There was a sword growing from his belly.

Dutu and Limino took their breath away.

There have been six subordinates who have come with him.

One of them rebelled.

"Uncle -!"

"Dutu, behind you!

Limino coming forward to cover the screaming dutu.

There was not only one rebel.

All six of them took off their coats one after the other.

They are all human beings.

Standing in the lead, a long-haired man with a scar on his cheek throws up bumps on the ground.

"Uh, shit. No over there. It's an operation. Seriously, dude."

Why did this happen?

No way General Wu is hiring a human race to escort him, etc.

But it was the same with Myornen who peeled his eyes off.

Growl as you spit blood.

"Why, you guys... from Jarwana's army, why...

When we went out, everyone should have been a Demon...!

That the outfit is the same......!? When was it replaced......!

"Well, that's a problem."

The man puts up a finger.

"Who in the devil tribe betrayed you?

Ichi, Mayor Hellhound. to, Chief of the Bessa Guard Corps., Parliament itself wanted to dispose of you.

Well, who do you think it is "

Myornen pulls out the sword that was piercing her body.

Plus with that huge hand, I grabbed the head of a human race man who was nearby.

"You!

The man's head crushed as if it were a fruit, at the same time as Myolnen could put his strength into his left arm.

The swinging sword severs the neck of a missed human race.

In an instant, the general who slaughtered the two humans barks.

"Run to the castle! Princess Dutu, Princess Limino!

Noon will stop this place!

"Hugh."

The long-haired man whistled.

"That's the Five Demons General." Myolnen the Prison Arm (Myolnir) ".

If you're a monster, you're supposed to die instantly.

You're a good monster for a rotor. "

"Unplug it!"

Boom that huge body, Myornen approaches the man.

The man tells with a cool face the heavy pressure that could crush the fort in one blow as well.

"But unfortunately. It's packed."

The word was the key to magic activation.

From Myornen's neck the bottom instantly disappeared.

It was as if a dragon lurking in the earth had stripped the Demon General of his fangs.

And Myornen, who had eaten his torso into the earth a thousand pieces, rolled on the spot, as though it were his head alone.

Long-haired man - Spada is a user of installation chanting.

It is impossible to reveal that code, cleverly set up, in the concomitant Devil's Eye.

Spada finally fired a rock instead of a shell.

"Elland's Shield!

That was hampered by the barrier that Limino strained.

Whoa, and Spada gets her hair on.

"Was that elf over there a magician?

Well, let's hurry up, Temé and the others.

Oh, don't throw away the neck of the Five Demons.

If you salt it and take it back to the guild, it'll be fine gold. "

Ordered the members, Spada looked up at the fortress.

I'm not into letting Dutu and Limino get away with it.

I didn't mean to go deep from the beginning.

This is where we do our job.

Zudong, and the castle gate closes with a tremendous sound.

Lifting her shaky hair up again, Spada laughed.

"This concludes our mission.

Let me freak you out, let me pull you back, and I won't miss a rat.

Don't be too choosy. Seriously. "

Two of my buddies were killed to say this.

He laid down his hips on the spot in front of the castle gate.

"It's not the right thing to do for a break-in squad - imitate, don't you think?

Let me show you how far we can go. "

Looking up at Demon King Castle, he snapped.

"It's what we're making.

Come on, man.

'Brave' Preah, wo "

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