Corporate Slave Hero Says He’s Quitting His Job

"I don't know if she's okay."

"It's okay. Leona is strong. He's always hiding his wife's hand, and I don't want to deal with him all the time."

"That's dependable."

We run up the stairs without looking back.

I could already hear the sound of the battle coming from below, so we could hear that we were bumping into each other pretty hard.

"Still, this staircase is a lot longer"

"It's a staircase that's supposed to have many floors. There's only one hierarchy of captainship to protect, but now it's blown out."

"... don't get distracted"

"You know what? We should be heading up the stairs soon."

"Are we among the demon kings now?

"No, as the last fortress to intercept an enemy who has broken through here, there is a long corridor suitable for battle. Your lord came through once."

"That one."

Even though I remember it within the last year, my impression was faint because of the interior that changed shape so much.

I do feel like the last gatekeeper I was ahead of me was Captain III.

"Look, we're almost in the hallway!

"Huh!"

Running up ahead.

The moment I crossed the last step, I felt so magical that the chill ran on my spine.

Yes, this is what I've always felt on the floor below as well.

"Oh, you're finally here. Intruders."

"Ugh, I'm tired of waiting."

"You don't dress too badly! You're going to have to entertain them. ⁉ Listen to me! Orange!"

"Oh, shut up, Violet. I know, it's Lord Roy's orders."

"I don't mind if you know what I mean."

Purple robe woman and orange robe boy.

There is no doubt about the identity of the mighty magic power between these two.

Rainbow Association, have you still been involved?

"Who are you..."

"I, the Seven Wise Men of Color who follow Master Luke Roy (...), my name is Violet"

"It's an orange, too."

"An assassin on the human side... no trouble."

The amount of magic between the two was so immense that it could not be compared to the Seven Wise Men of Color they had ever met.

In Isbell, who doesn't have the heart of me or the Demon King right now, I'm even suspicious if he can win.

"Gidalla, we've managed to work together here..."

"No, the Lord go first. This is where Non will take it."

"Oh, no... you don't know what they're capable of, do you?

You understand how painful the word is, no matter how much witchcraft the Gidalla has excelled.

Even though it's a five-minute and five-minute battle to fight together, it's suspicious if you can even escape if you fight alone.

"What do you say, Lord? There's more dangerous people up here, aren't there? We just cut through here together, and we can't beat them first. It's our job to be ravaged."

"Still..."

"Don't forget. The primary purpose of Nong et al is to recapture Isbell. I just need to buy some time. These guys are unexpected, so we have to deal with them ad hoc."

With that said, Gidalla leaves before me.

"Oh, are you dealing with us by yourself, old man?

"I'm sorry I can't deal with you because you're young. But I don't want to lose even though I'm still young."

"You'll do your best. But Roy told me not to let anyone through."

Violet and Orange enter the battle posture.

An unimaginable sense of intimidation struck me from a pungent look and made my legs snap for just a moment.

"O brave man, Noon will only stop them for a moment."

"Huh!"

"Run through that gap. If all the Lord has to do, that's enough time."

"... sounds like there's no use stopping it"

"Of course not. Besides, I'm thinking about one of the escaping hands."

"Okay. - I got it."

I try to put magic through my legs and reinforce them.

Even if I use more magic than usual, I have no choice at this time.

Running through here is paramount.

"I'm sorry, but we have a purpose here, too. I'll let you through! Spatial Fixing (Freeze)!"

"Mmm!"

Plates like glass surround the body of violets and oranges.

That cage, which instantly became a rectangular box, inhibited the movement of the two so much that it could be called complete, albeit less than a few seconds.

"Are you going to stop us from moving to this extent? With a little bit of strength..."

"I don't think I've been stopped with anything like this. But for a moment, that's enough."

"Chip."

"Go, brave man!

The moment Violet hit me in the tongue, I was kicking the floor.

The floor explodes, and I get intense propulsion and head to the door at the end of the hallway.

Thanks to Gidalla, I rolled across the door without anyone stopping me.

♦

"... have you broken through"

"Ahhh, they did it."

"Ha... I can't help it"

Gidalla, who remained in the hallway, and between Violet and Orange, there was so much tension flowing that it seemed difficult for ordinary people to breathe.

"Might be scolded by Master Roy later"

"I don't know. Unlike Violet, I don't like being pissed off."

"I don't like being scolded either! I'm just excited about Roy's cold, cold voice."

"Heh-heh-heh."

"Before that grandfather, shall I finish you off?

"Just kidding."

Violet sighs against the snarling orange.

Seeing as that was the case, Gidalla shed a glimmer of cold sweat.

(These guys...... there's no gap in just kidding)

Gidalla's years of experience complained that she would get a painful counterattack no matter where she attacked from.

If it was a full-season Gidalla, he would have stood around well where he dealt with the two of them, but that's hard on him now, too.

Severely damaged magic circuit.

The total amount of magic that has been reduced a lot.

Magic that has become more risky.

Physical ability that has no longer decayed into human likeness.

You can win this. You can't even win a fight.

(- We'll have to do it. He even told me he had a way to escape!

Gidalla restarts her cane in front of her and looks to the two of them.

It's not so uncommon in his hundreds of years of life to have survived a loss, etc.

"Oh, you're so motivated."

"Ha, that's a pain in the ass"

"If you think so, let's just get this over with. Without that brave man, this battle is barren."

"Oh well. Then let's kill him."

"Yeah, let's do that"

- Gidalla was never alarmed.

Even if he sharpened his nerves and was so focused that his life expectancy was likely to shrink even further, he could not capture the movement of the two in his eyes.

"It's easy to kill one of you."

"Huh!"

Until he heard a voice from behind, he couldn't even notice.

Reflectively looking back, Gidala gazes at Violet's arms piercing her own chest.

"Look, isn't it easy?

Violet's arm is pulled out.

Feeling his fever rapidly lost, Gidalla slowly lay down on the floor.