Corporate Slave Hero Says He’s Quitting His Job

I'll take care of him, brave man.

"We'll deal with the undead there"

Phantom and Silver stand in front of Violet and Orange, who were about to enter the addition.

I'll take care of it.

"You knew the loser... couldn't beat me anymore, could you?

"You'll never know unless you try that again."

Push each other out of each other at all costs, and take a distance once.

And I cut it again.

The impact rushes around and part of the stage breaks down.

"... Sure, the forces are mutually reinforcing... but what did you do?

"I just made up my mind"

Black aura erupts from Exdark.

Proof that I put my magic into Exdark.

Ex-Dark, who is infused with magic, restores his power to me.

"Hmm."

Luke seemed sincerely depressed, instilling magic in Sabres.

Dazzling lights overflow and collide with the darkness overflowing from Xdark.

"I asked you how you could use the Holy Sword."

……

"You were a brave man, too. So I can use the Holy Sword."

"What's wrong with that? It won't matter now."

"Oh, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter what your purpose is."

Luke would be the brave one, but whatever past, whatever goal, it doesn't matter.

It doesn't change why we have to take him down.

"You hurt my people. That's enough reason to take them down."

"Buddy? You're not gonna call me buddy anymore?

"It was you who took me out of my people's brackets first."

Kick the ground and fly towards Luke.

The slaughter, which swung down directly from the top, was taken by Sabres as it was.

But my original blow isn't light enough to be taken so easily.

"Gu⁉"

"Ha!

Luke's foot falls.

I put more effort into it and tried to crush Luke every Sabres.

"Ugh... Whoa!

On the verge of being pushed down to the ground, Luke barely leaves without force.

- So there's no way I'm gonna miss it.

I quickly distance my departed luke and release a kick.

It was Luke who took it with one arm, but his arm made an unpleasant noise and snapped and broke.

"More from close range -"

"Shit!"

"- Flying Sword!

Against the rolling luke, he releases a flying sword like a slap.

In the flash and roar, the stage completely collapsed.

"Ha... ha..."

From the winding dust, the luke rolls out.

Besides the fracture caused by the kick, its body was engraved with deep lacerations.

"I thought I'd definitely inflicted a fatal wound, but that's just great, Luke"

"Don't be ridiculous...... Huh! There's no way this is gonna make me good to you!

Luke's wound is suddenly wrapped in particles of light.

Then, in an instant, the wound blocked, and the broken arm returned to its original shape.

The power of dwelling in the Holy Sword is the power of holiness.

Originally holy power is also used in healing magic.

Anything that holds Sabres in its hand is like constant use of healing magic.

I've been with Sabres for a long time myself, so the sight in front of me doesn't taste fresh.

"Don't think you've cornered me to this extent!

"I don't think so. But my purpose has been achieved."

"Huh!"

In my arms, a woman is held.

Finally, I could finally get it back.

"I'm here to pick you up, Isbell"

"... Huh! You... you are a man...!

With tears in his eyes, Isbell nods at me.

I pulled that body off once I hugged Isbell.

"I'd love to reunite, but it's only after everything's over that we make a scene"

"Uhm."

"And then I'll give this back"

Give Isbell the heart of the demon king removed from his nostrils.

"This is still yours, isn't it?

"... um. This is my power until I finish my last job as the Demon King."

Inside Isbell, the demon king's heart is sucked in.

After everything had disappeared into her flesh, her hair also had more magic gushing out of her.

That amount of magic is such that the handcuffs that would have probably inhibited the use of magic are shattered and leaked out so clearly with the eyes.

"It's been a long time since I used this power."

Cold magic like a bottom cold.

Here it is.

This is my fight, Isbell the Demon King.

"Adele...... ugh! This is what you've been trying to do since the beginning."

"You're probably a loose end, too. You're too distracted by my battle."

Luke hates me.

It was Isbell, nothing else, who came forward to block his sight like that.

"How dare you ever do that?"

"Ha! What's with the demon king's heart? Something that can beat me with a holy sword, etc. -"

Shortly afterwards, the luke blows big in the rear.

If I noticed, Isbell was sticking his hand out.

A speed attack that I can't even react to.

Neither Luke nor I knew what Isbell had done.

"What's up? Why would I be surprised if they just hit me with a chunk of ice?"

"Gu... Ah, ha... ha..."

On Luke's chest, fist big ice piercing him.

Neither the moment it was fired nor the moment it was hit could be seen at all.

Was I avoiding something like this before...

"Look, stand up. If I don't hurt you here, I can't help it."

"Bullshit...... don't do it!

Luke released his flying sword with his other hand as he pulled through a chunk of ice.

For a blow like that, it's powerful enough not to match it.

It is an attack that cannot even be taken and settled by those of half strength, but Isbell nevertheless did not make it slight.

"Hmm."

- I've never seen a flying sword frozen before.

"Shame stirs up while I lose to a man of this magnitude."

"Become..."

Flying swords frozen in the air are smashed and scattered by falling straight to the ground.

It's still bullshit power to freeze even magic.

"You forgot, Knight Luke. That you couldn't even touch me without Adele."

Isbell walks over to Luke.

Her true fear comes from here -.