Yuusha Isagi no Maou Hanashi

It happened a few minutes ago that Ila launched a magic bullet.

That was a signal that meant 'I am defeated'.

There are eight enemies left. Says he's a detachment party for adventurers of at least Class A.

(Not at all, no more.

I always say all the great things and it's here when it's at stake)

Sylvenia's private room is above the tower on the top floor of Demon King Castle.

Climb further up the roof from here and you'll have a view of the area.

This is the battlefield of Sylvenia.

Stand on the spire.

My hair shakes in the wind.

Unlike the usual robe, it shall be sussou because of its short length.

It's a little hard to do, but I can't help it.

Sylvenia spread her hands on stage in a 360-degree panorama.

Clear your ears.

I hear the swarmed sorcerers screaming.

It's the magic activation key.

I can prevent you from meditating on your eyes, such as the magic of foolish and naive humans.

Sylvenia, alone, opens her magic.

Come on, let's fight.

Let's ravage it with our thoughts.

"Everybody, kill them all."

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"... that's crazy"

As he looks up at the castle gate, Spada whispers his jaw.

I don't see any signs of confusion in Demon King Castle.

If you're right, Miss Preah should be infiltrating the castle by now.

Both Ila and Sylvenia are taken on by Dana of Zed.

If so, the Demon King's Castle should be the hell of a snort cry.

"Did someone screw it up?

to that gap where the Zeds are catching their eyes,

Preah was supposed to dig the underground tunnel by magic and infiltrate the Demon King's Castle from the ground.

Yeah, even if you can see it. Guild < Valkyrie > is of high quality.

Sometimes the measurement was wrong.

"... the one who leads to Miss Preah, besides Elizar and Sylvenia, when are you there?

I didn't have any information... "

The discomfort becomes a starch and accumulates in the back of my chest.

Preah's ability to fight is S-Class.

It's a negative rating because I haven't had enough experience yet.

There have never been demons who actually survived the battle against Preah.

It's that purple crystalline sword mirage for extraordinary physical abilities.

Being able to fight her indoors and stay safe would be about the generals of the three armies of the Demonic Emperor era.

(Or a rumored Demon King candidate?

Apparently the Devil Emperor's daughter activated the Summoning Falldown, I had heard.

Sure, it happened almost six months ago.

What can you do to another person in just that amount of time?

Even though it would take ten years for a young creation to become a swordsman in service.

and then.

Slowly the castle gate opens.

"Ah?"

Two boys stood guarding the door.

One is a boy with hair on his back.

The other is a boy with long hair tied behind his back.

Both have something like a tattoo hidden in their cheeks.

Nice outfit. I'm pretty sure they're the Demon King candidates.

I'm not a crusader, but will I get further rewards if I take that neck home?

Before the spada to stroke your jaw and think.

Blink one.

A huge amount of code was filling my vision.

――

My brain panics.

Refuse to understand.

What is this amount of magic?

Guild < Sparda Squad > moved quickly.

Each of them tried to resist the magic of the junction.

"Get lost, Goraa!

The magic of flames unleashed by one of the Demon King candidates ashed one adventurer who had missed his escape.

It's like a flaming run.

Make a junction. Note that your skin is hot enough to burn.

How good a surgeon and I can't activate such a magnitude of sorcery in that moment.

Perhaps he was chanting the code before the castle gate opened.

I guess what I didn't see was that the other magician was working on something.

Throw it away.

"Bastard. Demon King Candidate, or"

Now there are five left to fight.

Two swordsmen and three magicians, including myself.

Spada changes her mind.

It would be like dealing with two Class A crusaders at the same time.

If you think about it - no, that, too, is harsh.

(Fine, I'll take that head off and replace it with money...!

Spada also went into a chanting attitude.

"Sakashi-kun, that's amazing..."

"Ah?"

"I don't want to discuss anything."

I sigh when I see the magnitude of the magic unleashed by Chen Fang.

I'm killing people with just one blow, but I'm not lost in integrity.

I'm amazed at the fact that such a person lived in the real world until six months ago.

Chen Jiang seems a little higher than usual, but still remained unchanged on the surface.

"Woe to you, you've never fought much."

"Right. There's not much to fight about."

"This kind of thing, preemptive one-bread is the most important thing.

Swallow and we'll win. "

"Oh."

Nodding grief pulls out the sword.

There was no room there as usual.

"I have to make up my mind..."

There is a pitiful light in its eyes.

The adventurers said they had killed a high-ranking Demon official, with or without permission.

Then we will not forgive ourselves for being called the Demon King candidate.

If you don't do it, you'll get hit.

Then we'll have to do it.

Shortly after this was summoned to another world, we would still have talked differently.

For the past four months, we've even been upgrading our skills to kill people.

for this day to come one day.

Chen Jiu is also pulling out his sword.

"Article II of the Concept of a Fight. If you want to do it, aim for your head.

Sad, I'll do that leader. You can't do this. "

"It's okay. I'm not going to bother you."

"Right. Then do it right."

Chen Jiu has also become stronger, but his swordsmanship arm is still better than his grief.

But no one could imitate only his spiritual strength.

Sometimes such things divide life and death more than small-handed technology.

Lianzhui raises his sword and yells.

"I am a profiteer. A Demon King candidate for the Demon Army.

Disappear the one whose life is in vain.

Die and call me!

When you're so grand, the opposite seems clear.

I wonder what the hell was that unintentional hit earlier.

His return to that oath was witchcraft.

If it's a barrier to concurrence, it's enough water to penetrate a point. It's a water bullet rifle.

I tried to avoid the targeted cheap construction, but only with physical surgery, by cutting off all the tracks.

Seems that Lianzhui received the sorcery as a gong of killing each other.

Jump into a group and pack your time.

"Rah!

Wave the sword.

The swordsman who took it broke his attitude to that too much power.

Lianzhui kicks up the swordsman's belly.

Beating the face of a man floating in the universe made the sound of his face crushing.

The adventurer stays put and blows up for meters.

"It's just agari! Next!"

In a sorcerer's battle, you just have to get inside a dense formation.

If they do, they won't be able to use big magic.

Tactics for the Alliance against Adventurers learned from Ila.

And then there is no one who stands in the way of a leader.

Chelsea made a run for it as a heavy tank.

But that was a foolish move.

Maybe he was still in a hurry for cheap construction as well.

Spada rings her fingers.

Lianzhui has stepped into the midst of the sorcery that was planted on the ground.

"Check it out! It's Mr. King!

Spada's XVIII, Installation Chanting - Earth Bite Dragon (Dragon Bite).

It is a sorcery in which Myornen was slaughtered in one blow.

There was a noise that rang to the bottom of the earth with Don.

Eaten and invisible by the earth, whose bottom protrudes from the neck of the sham.

"It's a little something."

Spada whistled.

"Sakashi-kun!

The sorrow that was cleaving with the swordsman screams.

I can't afford him for watching my friend die up close.

- But Chen Jiu wasn't dead.

"Don't lick it -"

Like breaking a shell, cheap construction that blows away earthy fangs.

What an intact body that was.

"Ha!?

Spada peels her eyes.

The magic should have been activated without any problems.

Nor was there any indication of the use of magic.

It was the strengthening of the flesh, called the struggle.

by pouring magic directly into your soul and increasing your soul pressure.

Means of obtaining an unusual endurance value for attacks from outside.

It's called 'rigid chi', which is less of a user in the struggle.

It's still only a few moments before we can maintain it.

There is no more effective technique in the sense of making representations about them.

Lianzhui was better at handling fighting than anyone else in the three of them.

In addition, the magic crystal fixture attached to his cohesive coat also has the effect of amplifying its action.

There is no reason for Spada to know now.

- Shit.

There is no such thing as a means of confrontation against a swordsman who can't even be stopped by magic.

The sword of integrity was breaking through Spada's belly.

In return blood, Chen Jiu barks.

"That soul, I got it!

Guru, rotate the blade.

Spada threw up blood.

It is not that technology that is horrible.

I'm ready for him.

Where trained, that's not what ordinary humans can do, such as slaughter humans.

While there are a large number of things that are under strong stress and unable to get their hands on, even slaughtering animals.

There was no hesitation in integrity.

Is this also the qualities of the Demon King?

Draw out your sword and look around.

Though I thought this would make the adventurers scatter.

But they showed no retreat at all.

Lianzui looks to the next person without alarm.

"Why don't you have some guts?"

That's the next moment I said that.

Fallen spadas wrap themselves in green light.

"Ah?"

"Danger!"

Chelsea wary of spadas.

There was a man slashed from that blind spot.

Soft sorrow enters the cover and accepts the blade.

The man was also a man whose face had been broken earlier when Chen Jiu hit him in the stomach.

Look, that sorcerer who burned himself down with sorcery is up too.

The body has no scratches.

I just feel cold.

"... what happened?

There's no such thing as "healing magic" in this world. "

"This is not the place to“ recover ”anymore...

This is resuscitation... "

Back to back, cheap and sad twinkle.

The resurrected Spada groaned as she distanced herself from their Demon King candidate.

"... Damn, I can't get used to this resurrection moment no matter how many times I do it.

Shit, shit, shit... hey, I'm starting to feel better...

Don't take away reason, you bastard... "

The clothes have holes in them.

But the skin inside is not scratched.

Nauseating, the spada snaps.

"... glad you swallowed“ Livestone ”beforehand..."

Adventurers resurrected one after another.

It's like an undead.

Those eyes have no light.

Orbital stiffness is like darkness itself.

What the hell is going on?

What are we fighting against?

Lianzhui raises his sword again, even as he bites his teeth.

"Fine...

If a zombie is your opponent,

Now smash that brain miso...!

Momentum, but the situation is still two to six.

The flag color was bad.