Black Summoner

- demon king castle lowest floor/moon hall

A thrown cube collides with an underground wall and the dust rises in abundance. It's sealed by walls, but the bottom floor is so vast that Bell's mansion enters the whole place. Your vision will soon clear up.

"Oh my...! You've already stabbed me with such a noisy thing. What if it leaves a mark?"

Serra pulled the pile of pile bunkers pierced by her stomach at will, spilling her stupidity as she threw it poignantly around it. Normally, if you can't pull out such a noisy pile, blood will erupt in large quantities, but Serra has blood manipulation. Don't worry if you harden the injured area with blood the moment you unplug the pile.

"I wonder if Kelvin or Mel would cure me beautifully. So... even if it's deceptive on the surface, it might hurt inside the boulder... the built-in and the bones are completely gone, this. Um, maybe an hour until it's fully healed if you keep your mouth shut?

It is the kind of mouthfeel that would heal with it if it were at rest. Don't be afraid, S-level 'natural healing' skills. Especially Serra, who seems to be able to afford it, but the rest of my stomach is very unlikely to be complete. The right fist has been torn to pieces and has sustained multiple damage from Solemn Qing Ethereal Piercing (Diversified Hash). Actually, don't. I have a little patience too.

During the earlier battle, Serra received Bell's wind-cut Ethereal Sword (Gladius Aire) and a pile bunker released from the kick. If the target is attacked with the wind covering the entire weapon, Serra is not allowed to adhere to blood and cannot activate her abilities. Up to this point, it is also a reproduction of the battle between the battle idiot Kelvin and the pro idiot Gustav.

It was the martial arts taught by my best friend Goldiana, Goldia, who broke this adversity. Its original, Serra's innocent Lady of Blood Warfare (Crimson Astreia), bottomed up her status by engaging in struggle and had the same effect as blood staining, albeit faint. Noteworthy is its range of indications. The red aura is not blocked by the wind or the junction, and nothing transmits and takes effect. The wind-cut Ethereal Sword (Gladius Aire) disappeared along the way, and this is why the Pile Banker became out of control.

It takes time to dye the subject, and it doesn't have immediate effect like blood staining, but it's an exceptionally effective force for someone who tries to avoid contact, like Bell or Kelvin. Depending on how it is used, it would also be an effective means for the loving heavenly female cattle of Gordiana (Rose Istal). If it is embedded, it is not allowed to resist, only to lay flat before the Empress.

"Call it a read? But before I cut the big picture, I felt like it was hard to call..."

While Serra was wondering what to do, the dust across the street had already disappeared.

A scratched bell is falling on the ground. He is crushed all over his body by the fist of the demon Red Fight (Bloodskrimidge) and is a few steps worse than Serra if shown by the degree of injury. You won't even be able to stand on your own at the earliest opportunity with full creativity. Especially since the right foot, which has been tightened twice, is useless, and the remaining left foot, pale armor, is disarmed, and it feels painfully equipped with a half-broken pure white leg armor. I'm not in a position to keep fighting.

"... hehe, hehe"

"Oh, you're conscious. Are you okay?"

"If it looks okay, your eyes are rotten, right? Serra Baal......"

"Yeah, if you can tap a light mouth, that sounds okay!

………

Have you been poisoned by an innocent smile, or have you been stunned again? Bell shut up looking at the ceiling. A slightly red moon is coming out of the ceiling hole that has fallen through the bottom as a result of their sister quarrel. The moon in Bell's red eyes is demonic and beautiful.

"After all, Grell, Barrelka is... a good country, isn't it?

"What, all of a sudden?

"No... over here, let's talk"

When I finished saying that, how dare Bell hold the ground with his arms pointing in an unawares direction, pushing him impossible to stand up. I can still fight. It's as if you're showing that willingness.

"Yes, I'm still, okay...... yeah, I can fight. To this extent, my sword..."

"Hey, you better not be forced to move. You don't have the means to recover, do you? From what I've seen, he's not recovering from natural healing."

As Serra pointed out, Bell's injuries don't show how they heal. Still, Bell ignored the advice and got his torso up.

"Ha, ha..."

"Hey, are you listening?

"I, the sinner... sinner, the sinner. Yeah, right. Quickly, we have to liquidate our sins... my, my love, my hometown..."

Bell's breath is rough, and he keeps whining as he spits blood to tell himself. I don't even pretend to listen to Serra. But the eyes were lit with some determined solid light.

"... okay? Look closely, will you?

Bell's words are sucked into the ceiling. It was directed at someone who wasn't Serra, as if it had emitted. And at this moment, Serra's vigilance shifts to the maximum.

(- A black book?

All of a sudden, a book filled with black on the cover appeared in front of Bell. It is unclear where it came from and what it is. I just feel so bad. That's what Serra's intuition complained about. Not so much chest noise, and there are signs of toughness.

"Belle, get away from me -"

"- Oh, and"

Blocking Serra's cry is an unadorned, bell-sincere word.

"Sister fights, well, yeah... that was fun. I guess the passing score. Sister Sella, you'll be fine, won't you?

Bell's awkward smile envelops him in the ever-blackening mud released from the Book of Black. Serra's hand, stretched out, did not make it, and in front of her eyes remained the mud that turned into a black sphere.

"Is this...?

"Serra, are you all right!?

Confused Sera receives a message from Kelvin.

"Kelvin? What's going on?

"Mel felt the sign of the Demon King! I'm telling you, it's not your father-in-law!

"What's a demon king, that demon king?

"That demon king! Periodically, the next appearance should be hundreds of years away... Oh, the details are good! So, the source of the signs is exactly where you are! Is there anyone else besides Bell?!?

"Yep..."

Piscilli and cracks run on the sphere. The shape is just the shape, like an egg is about to hatch.

"Belle has become the Demon King, maybe?

"... Is there a messenger of God a demon king? Wait a minute. I'm on my way too right now - oh, hey father-in-law, let go of my arm! What's wrong with my daughter? What do you mean, the free time you're describing interrupts instead of coming with the speed of your readings...... Itatatta!

- Along with the bitter voice, the reading was broken.

Either way, Kelvin doesn't seem to have time to rush.

There is a crack in the entire sphere. If Serra's hunch is correct, she already has eggs (?) is on the verge of being torn through the shell. I still can't use my right fist. My stomach hurts, and my shoulders are screaming. It's far from complete. But it has nothing to do with the state of Serra like that, and the new demon king is about to be born.

"Belle......"

Serra turned to the sphere with a sad face.