The discomfort itself was felt from the moment I entered the room.
Here, the king takes a look, the hall of sight.
There is one throne in the upper part of the back that can be seen to be amazing even by the amateur.
The placed conditioning matches the space, and even one window position seems to be calculated and arranged so that the incoming light illuminates the room brightly, so that they merge to enhance the overall character of the room.
- But what was in that room were fully armed soldiers completely disproportionate to the place.
Standing a little in the upper rear is what Nell and the others are all about, the way they are summed up, Prince.
"You're here, you country eaters!! You guys, capture them!! That is the rebel trapped by old values that inhibit the development of our country!!
Yes, the prince raised his voice in good spirits with a voice that he did not suspect to be just.
Soldiers who respond and immediately lay down their weapons.
- It was against the prince that Nell felt uncomfortable.
... eyes, is it?
His standing behavior is full of royal grandeur auras, but only those eyes... rotten (...), the word would be reasonable.
It's like, like, undead, I can't feel alive out of those eyes.
Something's wrong.
But before she puts it in her mouth, things move on.
"Your Highness! You are under suspicion of national treason. Please accompany us!! You guys, it's time for work! For making it so much easier, I'll get you to work hard!!
"Ha!!
Carotta gives instructions to her allies against the soldiers who set up their weapons and come hostile.
"Your Majesty, there may be many thoughts... but now please stand back"
"... um"
A king nodding with a bitter face and falling behind the Nels as he was told.
- Eventually we bump into each other, two factions.
The result was overwhelming.
Frankly, I won't be dealing with the Nels at all. Here is Carotta, one of the top knights of the Holy Knight, and herself, a brave man.
In those soldiers, even stopping that walk is no match.
Even if not, the elite in the selected elite, facing the rescue troops who have come this far with them. They have also unfortunately demonstrated their strength to overwhelm the soldiers of Tamiya Hall.
In this way, it will be only a matter of time before we control this place.
But......
What comes to mind is the appearance of the demon king who let the Nels go first and himself remain at the enemy's feet.
Success so far would also be due to the fact that 'he' is stopping the man on the road who seems to be the enemy's greatest power.
It was a dangerous man with the street name "War Freak," who came attacking me on the road, even knowing the unknown and creepy Nell.
I know he's quite hand-worked... but the other guy is also hand-worked. It should take time to settle.
... Yes, you are committing me to the most dangerous thing. That's why we have to finish this one quickly and get to him.
He said the cover was rather out of the way... but there must be something we can do.
It would be a different story not to help without doing anything, because it's okay, and they say yes, right?
Waving his sword, he was so determined Nell, but, uh, another discomfort occurs in the back of his brain.
... Why is Your Highness so, so relaxed?
Even though Nell and the others are likely to overwhelm the scene, the look on the face of the prince, who moved into sight, is as confident as before.
What if we have some kind of secret to crack this phase down, and that's why we can afford it...?
And that's when I was thinking about it - all of a sudden, one of the windows makes a fierce crushing noise and cracks inside.
From the thinking I was thinking earlier, what if new!? and Nell immediately turned his gaze to you... but that prediction was off.
The shadow that rolled inside trying to break through the window - oops!?
Shake the sin down on the momentum of the fall.
The man stops moving for a moment due to agitation, then instantly brings both arms in front of his face for defense.
Blade in contact with arms.
but unlike slashing and tearing meat, it has a hard feel.
Are you planting something in your arm?
But that alone won't stop my slaughter, and Sin will slash those two arms off and slash the man...
Chip...... shallow!!
It didn't seem to reach a slight fatal wound, giving it a fierce blood splash, but it doesn't look like the opponent will fall.
But he was interfering with my skills, making sure that a pendant like the one the man was lowering from his chest broke in contact with the blade of sin, and I immediately activated my analytical skills.
"- Huh!! Temeye, Demon Clan (...)!!"
"Cool, have an analysis!!
When a man realizes that he has found out who he is, he acts like he gives instructions with a quick jaw of something.
"Sire!!
A screaming voice, heard from behind.
When I turned my gaze to you in a hurry, the damned prince, who stood greatly on the upper steps until earlier, had unleashed a sword that seemed to be for the liturgical use of his hips and was attacking the king.
Seeing the prince come attacking, the surrounding escorts instantly switch consciousness, recognize the prince as an enemy, and stab him with a sword in his empty torso - but he won't stop.
Naturally. Soitz is already dead. I won't fall as long as I've been slashed in the stomach.
But those escorts who don't know about it get upset and move dull.
Damn, you can't use it. You're an escort!!
Having made the decision that I was unlikely to be able to stop the prince, I pull a magic short gun out of my hips as I tongue-in-cheek, shooting at the prince's arm and foot.
When the bullet hits firmly, sees the prince, who is turning into a puppet, snap his leg and fall, then quickly turns his face back forward - approaching in front of him, a sharp fang.
It was me who twisted myself and made that biting attack, but apparently the man had no hair, such as the intention to fight back, and when he tore through the robe-like clothes he was wearing and made wings appear on his back, he flew straight to the window I broke into.
"Let him go!!
He shoots a magical short gun at a Demonic man who remains instantly in grip... but the man dodges the bullet of hilarity and magic as if it were a leaf of a tree in the wind, hitting only one shot and letting it go, but jumps out of the castle without crashing.
- What do we do!? Do you want to chase him?
Whether or not to make wings appear and chase him after me until I am a demon in the face of this occasion.
Yes, I guess I shouldn't have hesitated for a moment.
Like a fish that got water, the moment he jumped out into the sky, the man who accelerated at once, within seconds, got from my map to out of the detected area - eventually becoming like a bean grain and invisible.
"- Fuck off!!