A Demon Lord’s Tale: Dungeons, Monster Girls, and Heartwarming Bliss

- Oh, good. Are you coming down?

Dosun, and he made a mild ground sound, and he started to gently go this way as it were - and explode.

After a severe blast, smoke rises all around the perimeter at once.

A screaming twist, rising out of the loud audience all the time.

It was a magic mine that detonated.

Before that son of a bitch came down, I set it up earlier.

"... this kind of craftsmanship is ineffective?

But eventually, from the other side of that smoke that clears up a little bit, it appears with a annoying, clear face as if nothing happened, redhead.

I thought I could give you some damage... but you're intact.

My clothes are dirty.

Shit, magic mines have been shown once in previous games... can't they be that good for boulders?

"Stupid. Say hello instead. Don't you even know that?

"Hung, by the bite. You're like a mad dog. I don't even think Locke can handle the finals. My men, masks, you seem to have crushed them, don't you?

What, you already found out?

They were all meant to be reincarnated... well, as fertilizers on the earth, did they miss some survival somewhere?

Or did one of his men find it in their bodies after I left, in some kind of evidence linking it to what I did?

Well, I don't care.

I'm not even going to hide what I did.

"Ah. Temehe's men have spoken to me really well. Who is going to attack the winged settlement and what are we going to do now?"

Yes, under the mask, I pull En out of his sheath with a gruesome mocking look on my face and expose his body.

The truth is, that enemy commander and I thought the man's mouth was quite stiff, but he didn't want to have a second nightmare about the boulder.

As soon as I took out the embedded dagger of the second Nightmare, he opened his mouth and taught me all sorts of things.

Afterwards he was also asked to be reborn as part of the soil.

Redhead reacts cheeks to see if my words were offensive, Pic.

"Oh, what? That iron-skinned rash is distorted. Did you care that much information was leaked? Then you're more concerned about your men's candidacy, you manuke."

"... let's thank you for the advice, but - ugh!!

At the same time he says something, I completely ignore it and jump into its pocket, swinging En down the top.

Redhead faces only for a moment, but strikes with a agile motion unmatched by its giant, from which he flies out loud and confronts me from the front again.

"... you can't even listen to people properly?

A redhead bastard with a slight blues on his face, tin, and sharpens his eyeballs, but still lets out that word in a way that kept him calm.

"Sorry, I'm a self-centered man. You don't live so elegantly."

Besides, even in elementary school, you can teach people to take the lead on what they don't like, right?

"... at all, you, the finals, the unpleasant everywhere. Fine, if you want to fight me until then, I'll deal with you."

With a fierce grin, the redhead, who said so, suddenly extended his arms to the side, opening his palms.

and a great deal of magic is concentrated near its center, which increasingly forms one form -

- Eventually, one great sword shows up.

Big enough to be for each person is black as darkness, and there runs a vascular red and black pattern, with a rather disastrous nari.

As for the shape, it would be close to the great sword I used before, the 'breaking'... admittedly, this would probably perform considerably better than the breaking.

And that big sword...

"... the demon sword of the curse (...)"

First Name: Totund Ruin

Race: Demon Sword

Quality: Non-measurable

Attack: 1644

Endurance: 1330

Magic power held: 2428

Inherent Skills: Talking,???,????

Skills: self repair lv6,???,??,??,???

Title: Intelligence Weapon, Things that bring death, Things that bring ruin,????

Totund Ruin: Bringing Death and Destruction, Sword of Disaster. There is no hope there, only despair sits. Those who possess this will never find rest in this world again, but will walk raw with war. Significantly increases the stats of the gear owner, but instead plunges the owner into a lot of madness.

This disastrous magic emanates from his sword, just like the old En had unleashed.

Again, the demon sword of the curse. That's the guy who's gonna suck at the oversized, too.

Capably...... Chip, that big sword of his is considerably higher than En's.

Skills and titles can't be seen properly for some reason, but based on the details of the weapon and its ability value, it seems that we have a set of nasty ones.

That big sword with such a tremendous performance... but I can't see how the guy holding it is losing his mind.

I mean, you're twisting down that power, making yourself admit that you're the Lord, and putting it under complete control.

When the redhead grabs the pattern of the great sword that appeared on his palm with only one hand, he smiles niggly at my words and takes his stand.

"Well, you get it. He was willing. Even now, give me the blood. Give me the blood. It's loud and very invincible!!

"Huh!!

With the word butt, a sharp step in.

Packing the distance at once while blinking, the red-haired bastard releases a great sword with momentum that slashes and rips the sky from across.

I will also step forward, sweep through and intercept En as he orbits his sword.

Eventually, the power and the power to bump into each other.

A tall sword trident, ringing as if it had happened in an explosion.

An impact, such as whether it collided head-on with the truck, propagates through the arm, passing through the entire body, flowing from the stepped toe to the floor of the stage.

The magnitude of that power caused severe wind pressure to blow around, roughing up my clothes and his clothes.

And - both at the same time, they played.

- He's hanging out with me!?

Ever since I killed a fucking dragon and became my current status, there have only been demons or refi that inhabit the demonic forest, such as those who are equal to me or stronger than me.

Indeed, within my status, the 'muscle strength' figure is not that high.

Not high, but from the status of others I've seen so far, it shouldn't even be low (...) (...).

Nothing, I am not complacent that my strengths are, among other things, excellent… Still, I had no idea that they would be mutually reinforcing with this kind of head-on tension of power.

Even Mr. Kensei never tried to bump into me from the front.

Even if he's gaining some talent with his weapon, he's probably got a hell of a status.

"Do you want to stick with me!! That's a big guy, mask!!

They thought the same thing over there.

With that said, he spins the spot grungy with the bounced outfit, trying to swing it down from the diagonal top to slap in further slaughter.

I guess we should avoid that attack with centrifugal force, which might even crack a rock, if it's normal... but I'm not running away from the scene.

Somehow, it is………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….

When Doshiri lowers his hips and stops, he is bounced and squeezes the flowing en behind him, releasing a slaughter from the lower section toward the upper section in a momentum that just puts all his strength on one sword.

- bumping into each other again, two forces.

They'll play it again at the same time, but still, neither me nor him will pull each other off.

Meet, slash, and bump from the front by being foolish over and over again.

I'm sure, me and that bastard, we'll have what we're thinking together.

We're at the center of the stage, cheering similar to the audience's anger, beating each other to pieces with that power, just grumbling and repeating the mean bump.

In the meantime, I have tried several times to activate magic in order to break the situation... for some reason, it does not activate.

The moment you work out your magic and try to build your magic, all of that fogs away.

... is this his ability?

Probably the same reason my analytical skills are unavailable.

The Magic Mine was also not damaged by what was activated.

Well, it's a mystery why his weapon went through the analysis... but, hey, you can't even think about it.

"You can't use it, can you? Magic."

Niya, with a smile on her face and a fucking redhead releasing words like that, I throw up like a "ha" taunt.

"Temee, I'll knock you down without magic!!

I can't help it if this happens.

Either way, even though it's a very convenient situation for the other side, in view of the fact that he doesn't use any magic either, there's probably a limit to this magic deactivation.

On condition, there is no such difference.

If so, later, just do it, just do it.

"Olah!!

"Num!!

As soon as the blow of my unleashed body collides with the blow of his unleashed body, I recall the moves that Kensei Ji had been making some time ago, deliberately shifting the point of the clash just a little, slipping the redhead sword.

"Colour-"

"Eat it Bokeh!!

He doesn't miss a slightly disfigured gap, and I release one hand from En to hold my fist, aim for the redhead cheek and roll out a positive fist.

That fist flies brilliantly to where it was aimed, and the beaten redhead rubs against the ground and backwards heavily, and although he did not fall, there opens a mistake.

"All right!! - En, are you okay!?

'... it's okay. Unbeatable.'

I mostly met him with his great sword, so even though I'm a little worried and ask him that, he's rarely burning his fighting spirit, En rolls his losing temper and returns his words.

"Kuku, I see. Your sole is also a curse possessor."

"A curse? Stupid, my kid's not like that. I'm sorry to be with Themè's sole!

"Then it's also a pleasure to try which is better - chip"

Touching the cheeks of the battered, he smiled like a beast and was a red-haired bastard with a great sword again... but for some reason along the way, with a badly chilled look, he lowered his sword.

"Now!! No YEAH!!

- Along with that honking, it was a large number of security staff who poured into the stage.

I'm in command of that formation... and I'm sure I'm the one who stood next to that fucking redhead all the time during the fight.

When dozens of security staff enter between me and the redhead, they form a thick human wall and erect a longitudinal shield that the police use only against me in mob crackdowns to prevent them from moving.

"Become this...... ugh!!

I fight, kick, throw, and try to clear the way against the crowded security staff... but they come back to my siege from the blown side, desperately trying to push this one off, so I can't move on at all.

Fly and avoid it, and some of the security staff are flying and forming a siege net in the air, so if you're going to kill them all, you still can't make a breakthrough with this.

... kill them all?

... No, you can't. I might have done that if I was the only one, but I don't want to slaughter these less related guys in En, and I don't want to show them where to kill them.

It's the ultimate story of what to do now, but no.

Whatever you're going to kill the enemies and demons that are coming at you, I don't want to show her, like where you're going to kill those guys who have no intention of killing me or anything, just trying to stop me.

Then the magic... damn, it still doesn't work!

"Chih-hey!! You run away!!

"Hung, this will also wave a sword at Locke. - Don't worry. I'll settle it with you."

Nii, and the fucking redhead, who laughed to show his fangs, turned his back on Kurli and me and headed for the entrance and exit of the stage when he turned off the sword he was holding in his hand so that it dissolved into the air, as opposed to when it appeared.

"Chief! Are you hurt!?

"No injuries. You interrupted my battle, didn't you?

"Ha! Take any blame! But that's all if you're alive too!

"... good. Well done.... I did some of the other guys. This will clear our minds."

- If this is a dungeon!!

"Shit!! Hey, wait!! Fight me!

He completely ignored my screams and disappeared to the back of the stage with the man nearby.