Black Eagle’s Saint~ The Expelled Healer Masters Dark Magic from His Spare Magic Powers

I'll tell Civila about the leveling earlier.

"14......! You're up here. There were just a lot of them, and there were fifteen floorboss classes."

"Was it? Honestly, every demon feels the same."

"I'm glad I didn't have to describe the Dark Magic like a 'blow when it's here' to begin with. Prices have collapsed and are in a beat and sell state. So... I guess I can shoot the next magic in a row."

Probably not.

"Then... I'll register Ashley for the party first. Do you have a tag?"

"Yes, because sometimes I needed it"

Civila lightly registers when she takes Ashley's tag.

"Then Russell must be shooting magic at the bottom of the stairs."

I'll follow Civila's instructions and get ready.

Sibilla lets Emmy take off every door and take Ashley's arm.

"--Myra!"

In the room, there was definitely that girl who was put in through the back door.

Sibilla leans aside Ashley, who is about to pop out of her impatience, and puts her hand forward.

Near the door, he put out a small stone wall that would have unchanted Stonewall.

Next, they fired stone grains from their fingers. I guess the stone magic version of the fireball.

The magic that was shot out hit the stone wall in the room, bounced back... it didn't come.

"What!?

Emmy speaks out in surprise.

The bouncing stone bullet on the stone wall bounced back in the air on the part where the door was provided and headed toward the stone wall again.

So many times he slammed the stone wall and the invisible wall, and the grain of stone unleashed by Sibila fell to the other side.

Looking at it, Sibila exhales and breaks down the stone wall.

"After all, there are walls that don't look like floor bosses. Once you get in this room, you'll never get out again."

"I can't get out.... that is."

"Yep. At the time of entering this room, the Atasis had to be prepared." If we don't defeat the demon god, we can't go home alive, "he said."

I go near Civila with a serious face and flatter my shoulders.

"What are you scaring me, even our Demon King crusade has always been, hasn't it?

"You're right if they say so. So... let's all get together and do our best to get out. There's five of us when we leave."

"Oh, okay"

"Ha!"

"Ashley, run as fast as you can, Myra. It's important that you two survive."

"Yes......!

Nod face-to-face with each other, all armed and granting dark magic.

And into the room.

At the end of the day, look back downstairs.

I walked down this staircase again, hoping I could get into my room.

The interior was not purple, but still bright red when I came here.

Really, did I get tense and ignore the rules of the dungeon at the same time that I thought I could paint red?

... That sounds possible and gives me a headache...

"Myra......!

Ashley rushes over to the girl who was sitting in the back of this room.

When I got rid of the hood, there was a glimpse of Myra somewhere looking at Ashley.

The girl's voice hits Ashley for the first time.

"You... have seen"

"What!?

"Sometimes, you're in the front row, aren't you? I remember because I felt a strong gaze at me. What can I do for you?"

Myra, who was like a doll on the stage, was conscious of Ashley, not without her expression or anyone telling her anything.

To that, Ashley hugs Myra silently.

Myra was surprised by the sudden action and turned her gaze this way to ask for help somewhere.

Civila slaps her hand and directs her to come to her side.

Realizing his intentions, Ashley lifted Myra and jumped right next to Sibilla.

"Wow...!

The way you make your eyes black and white to that surprise is the girl herself.

Ashley sees a completely different look from Myra on the stage and in the demonic props of her appearance, and squeaks in dismay.

"This is Myra's real face... oh, definitely better this way"

"Um...?

"Yes, yes, I'm a little sorry. Do you remember Atashi?"

Myra confused by Ashley's reaction.

Sibila interrupts the conversation there.

"You... yes, I remember. I was so thankful the other day, I'm sorry..."

"I mean good, you're polite and good. First of all... from now on, you're going to have to run away from the bad guys who are going to show up with that person."

"Is it the 'bad guy'?

"Yeah, but this Ashley is supposed to protect you for life, so if I believed this guy, I'd be fine."

"Wow, I get it..."

Ashley smiles at Myra, who hasn't swallowed the situation yet.

Myra next sees Emmy, who was near Sibilla. Nodding small thanks, Emmy waved with a full grin.

Finally, me.

"I feel like you were there then too..."

You remember me well.

I nodded small and responded with my hands up small.

"I knew it. Why are you all here?

"Before that, does Myra know where this is?

"Something, that's how I asked about the room I do. I don't really remember..."

—— Was it meant to be sacrificed?

A voice that rocks the space echoes into the room and Ashley hugs Myra hard.

I'm out front, over Emmy, staring at the center of the room.

There, a space of red and black circles suddenly appeared more like blood than a red room ceiling.

"This dungeon-filled magic had already made it possible to manifest itself slightly..."

He didn't need the sacrifice itself in the first place. Then really the Archbishop's life was scattered without any meaning, and Myra almost died without any meaning...

You really don't seem to think anything about us.

A leg emerged from the ceiling, wrapped in armor, and went down to the ground--!

"--Gww!?

The moment your feet are on the ground, black light overflows from the floor to fill the center of the room.

Oh, no, I already planted Abyss Strap.

And I was sure when I heard my current voice.

Completely defensively ignored attack, still don't arrive that it would be a demon god.

I was on the spot where the black light subsided...... similar to the Demon King, but with long stretches of hair.

It was an atmosphere of distinctly different character, dressed in disastrous armor.

"Darkness... are there night darkness...!

A demon god who turns his eyes on me hatefully.

"I knew it was you. Red Demon God Woldriz"

"Hey Priscilla, will you get in my way again!

...... hmm?

The demon god named you the same as that Madera demon king.

……

Sibila kept silent in response to the inquiry of the demon god.

The way it looks is unnatural... even me, somehow, so predictable as to what the situation is.

Do you want to hear about the area later? Sure, when I get home safely.

"Fair enough. This dungeon is greatly saturated with magic, and the demons seem to have already overflowed. Then I'll be able to leave the room, too. Now the earth will connect with the demonic realm."

It was just a dispute between the demons and the gods, and I was interested in the content of the story... but the conversation was just over, and the demons put their hands forward.

The battle has begun.

"... Ibir Barrett!

When the demon unleashes his magic from his armor-wrapped hand, that red and black bullet flies for Sibila.

Just before that collision, Emmy's shield darkens and guides the magic in its own direction of travel.

And at the moment of the collision, I let my shield shine white and play magic. Good.

"Agi......!

But the moment of the collision Emmy groaned, even though I could see it was definitely prevented.

(Extra Heel Link)

"Are you all right?

"Oh, yeah, I'm fine! Your health is so shredded. That could be the kind of magic that's close to Russell."

The magic of today is the same lineage as my dark magic......!

If so,

Was it the archbishop's blow that ruptured because his life force could no longer withstand that attack?

I imagine it's horrible...

"Are there knights or healing magicians? Then only crush it until the magic is definitely depleted"

Apparently, the demon puts his hands forward and shoots that magic in a row.

When that happens, it will be pretty hard for Emmy, whether he has the power of a shield or not.

Then we'll have to turn it off before it arrives.

"I wonder how much I can stand, slaves of the goddess. Ibir Barrett!

"Darksphere." Darksphere. "

"Colour......!

My magic prevents the first attack, and the magic reaches his body the next darkness.

... Oh, my God, you can do it.

"Are you the [Lord of the Night Darkness]? The power is clearly higher than that of the normal. I see you're pretty pushy, but what do you say?

"Right. You want to give it a try?

You can't lose with feelings.

I say it with a spare smile, as I value the demon god.

"... tell you what, there are many people like you. And the end is always set --"

The demon god hands out and turns the black light up.

"-- Weak men who have overconfident in their own abilities are doomed to their weakness!

The demon god tries to shoot more obvious magic toward us than he did earlier.

"Emmy, spread out!

"What!? But...!

"I'm not the one you can win by solidifying it safely! Trust Russell!

Seeing Civila already run to the left of the demon god, Emmy turns around to attack from the right and sets up his sword and shield.

"It's an insult. Ibilsphere."

When the demon turned his hands to the side for a moment, he unleashed a red and black fireball on the side and started shooting magic at me again.

Sibilla jumped back to the side as she pulled out more than one stone wall, but still a blast similar to my Darksphere hit her and slammed her against the wall.

Emmy took the magic with a shield, but the blast spread on the spot before bouncing back that attack, still flaunting his face.

Not as badly wounded as Civila, but never easier.

(Extra Heel Link)

Screw healing magic while attacking magic, and I use attacking magic to get closer and closer.

While fluttering, I look to the demon god to confirm the risen Civila.

The demon god distorted his mouth to joy.

"I saw Sister there as an unchanging recovery magician. That's a pretty good party. Though it's only part of my power back yet, I thought my opponent insulted me as a human being, but that sounds like a lot of fun."

... Isn't all power back at the moment?

Demon god, or is that about as powerful as that?

That would be enough to involve the ground.

Talking, but with a string of magic. No chanting.

And while playing my opponent, he shoots the same magic on the left and right from time to time as he did earlier.

Sibila is desperate to make him detonate, and Emmy just hated being attacked over and over again to avoid it. But the moment magic avoids it on the back side, it explodes and flutters.

Even though I use healing magic... Emmy, who doesn't have the means to avoid it for sure, looks spicy after repeated attacks inflicted by severe pain.

I don't feel like I can defeat you at all, even though you don't have the arms for three like the demon king of Sairis.

We can still afford to deal with the three of us.

I'm still completely different from the demon king I've ever been. Some magic, too, is completely different from the magic of the previous demon kings......

That's the presence that fought the gods. I don't think humans can be good opponents.

I don't even think I can target someone like Magic Depletion. As far as I'm concerned, we can shoot each other as much as we want.

Still, as it stands, it lacks decision making.

If so —— is it time for me to use the operation I was planting?