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

"Yuki, give me the sturdy sword... well, you can use it and crush it, and the sword that Nong doesn't seem to break even if he uses it, can it be built?

"? What's the matter, suddenly?

Answer my husband, who asks me strangely, with a flickering wave of his hand.

"It's just a joke. I'm a little interested."

"Phew...? Okay, I'll do this."

That's what my husband took out of the crack of space, the same blunt color as iron, but a beautiful shiny sword.

"Is this... is it made to be deceptive?

"Correct. I tried to make it all Adamantite, but it didn't taste any better to slash than I thought. Precious metals don't seem to work alone. It's a failure, but the strength will be like an asshole, so you can crush it."

"Okay, there is - wait, Yuki. I'm not going to say anything to the Lord's taste. No, but it's a rare metal that I want to deceive. When it came to making total deception, I thought you used Epee because it was pretty good to make this sword.

"... because I refilled it myself, properly for that matter"

When I say that with jittery eyes, is there a proper sense that I wasted it, tin, and one bitter sigh of laughter overflows Yuki's gaze?

At any rate, he is the same man who says he will hardly use any weapons other than En.

"Well, I hope so. If it weren't for you, we'd be here, but we wouldn't be wasting too much time. It's not like I've been depleted once before."

"Heh, heh. I'll be careful."

To his husband's words, he nodded one thing, "If you understand," and went out into the enchanted forest with the great sword he had received.

"This... doesn't make much sense."

Look at the fallen tree in front of you, it overflows like a potpourri.

With the sword I borrowed, I could slash it down.

I could have slashed it down... but rather than slashed it, it became a very cluttered slap that was closer to slashing it.

I guess this means that the blade is not standing.

Yuki said, this great sword is a failure, and although it doesn't originally seem to taste good to slash, it still turns out that this slashing mouth is just the result of force.

Of course, this is the first time I've ever waved a sword, so it may be natural that it doesn't work so well... but the problem is the weapon.

You put too much effort into the clap you waved, there's a crack in the pattern of the Great Sword.

Adamantite is a rare magic metal after Orihalcon, also known as' Divine Steel ', and is said to be the hardest of the metals.

That's it, just waved it once.

It won't be very strong enough to withstand the battle.

When I thought about making up for my own power, I thought about how my husband fights and wondered if it would be a good idea to be able to handle weapons... I guess swordsmanship is still a technology for the human species.

Wouldn't this be better if you hit him with your bare hands?

"... I was right not to ask En for help"

At first, I thought I'd get her to help me try the user-friendliness of something called a weapon, but before I do, I'm glad I tried it here.

If I had waved En without knowing the force applied or subtracted, I would definitely have crushed her pattern first.

"When a weapon is useless, is it magic? Non is better at that than he is... but the problem is, it's the output. Want to borrow a cane next...?

"What are you doing?

When I'm thinking about the next proposal, the voice I hear from behind.

Looking back hah, there he was, his own husband.

"Hey, what's up? Are you here?"

"Oh. I was just wondering because you suddenly asked me to lend you the sword. Whatever Nell is into weapons, you've never shown an interest in anything like that before, have you?

"Uh... sure. I'll just say it first, but I'm sorry. This great sword, borrowed from the Lord, cracked in with a single blow"

When I say that and give him the Great Sword, my husband smiles bitterly and puts it in the crack of space.

"Even Adamantite couldn't... so, what's wrong, use a weapon. You have the most powerful claw in the world, don't you?

To his words, think a little, then open your mouth.

"... to the Lord, let me tell you something. Non can no longer return to the dragon."

"To?"

"Hi Nong seems to have started to think of himself as a human species, not a dragon. Look at the title of Non in Analytics."

My husband often looks at me silently.

"... a humanized dragon? When?"

"Not these days. Nowadays, the world is no longer the strongest. Nothing, I don't care about that stuff, but assuming you get into battle with other catastrophic classes, you lose as you are now. So I thought I'd work out how to really fight this body for you."

"I see, so it's a weapon... but with adamantite, then, swords seem a little tricky"

"Mm-hmm. My bare hands are stronger, so there's no point in using them."

"... that you can't go back to the dragon means you can't go back to the whole previous finish? You can get wings and stuff out of that body, right?

"Bye. Based on the appearance of this human species, the appearance changes."

That's what I'm saying, I'm going to turn one hand into a dragon's.

Then the husband starts touching his own arm, with scales and sharp claws, with a sawasawa.

It tickles subtly, but if you're letting it do what you want - suddenly, it licks perky.

"Wow... what do you do!

"Gehehe, that's a good scale! Ma'am, you're not feeling too bad, are you?"

"Ugh, ahhh... stop it, Azuma!

"Yikes."

When he slaps his husband in the head and punches him, he releases his hands.

"Not at all... seriously. Don't worry too much right now."

"Haha, I'm sorry. It was beautiful."

"... you lick it when it's beautiful"

"There, look, do you call it a couple's joke"

Staring at her slightly hotter cheek, her husband laughs at her tease and returns to the point.

"So, how much difference do these arm scales and nails make compared to your original figure scales and nails?

"No, it's probably about the same intensity. But the problem is that both magic and physical attacks produce as much output as they should. It is not possible for this body to wipe out all the power of Heilong. Fifty percent is the limit, at best."

"... I see, like the difference in exhaust emissions for cars and motorcycles"

"? Is that from your Lord's previous life?

To that question, Yuki nods cocklessly.

"Ah. It's a ride that was in my last life. You can think of it as an evolutionary form of carriage.... Well, I mean, the difference between the dragon form and the human form is about the same strength, but for the carriage body, which differs in size only, there's about as much difference between the horse and the robot in the power source that pulls it off. But why does that make a difference in output in the first place? Either way, the status itself is with you, right?

"If we were to ride the Lord's analogy today, there would be as much bait to move the power source. but because of the difference in body size between horses and robas, the amount of force you can eat at once and exert at once is different, something like that. … subtly, there's something about me that makes me look like a robot."

"Then I'll turn you into a Fenrill and a horse"

"There's too much difference between that and horsepower. - No, I don't care about that. Anyway, if the hundreds of people there are still opponents, they can't win if they get into battle with someone with strength around the grandfather of one day's Spirit King. I've been thinking about a few things... do you think the Lord might have any good ideas?

And, he nodded one cockle after showing a little thought.

"Okay. So, how do you fight with that body, think about it?"