Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

To my word, time stopped. Upset runs over the soldiers that were surrounding him, his legs stop.

Helyar opens his eyes and makes his lips fight.

"Punishment Troops...... so!? What the hell is that? I don't know about that!?

I don't know either.

"I won't let you tell me you don't remember me. Helyar, king of the sea. Your Excellency is as generous as you are, but with limits."

"Huh... stupid... Klanos made this decision to throw me out, so!?

Are you unconscious, Helyar takes a step back.

"Dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb I don't even know how hard it was."

Believed. Totally believed. The Demons are simple and easy. Well, that was Zoran's fisherman armor, too, but I might have to pay Zoran a separate thank you later.

And he still remembered himself. There is rarely a clean white man, even more so if he is a demon.

Helyar grips the wand and stares at me.

"Killing a brave man is supposed to be Kranos' grief! They won't punish you."

"Hmm. So was there an order? Say it."

"Huh..."

The soldiers squirm. Helyar bites his lips. From the look on his face, I can't afford to have had it earlier.

I could largely imagine from what has happened so far, but apparently this raid operation was not ordered by the Demon King.

Considering the Demon King, who showed little movement more than six months after the brave summons was made, Helyar's course of action was clearly off this one.

The manoeuvre of control by quantity was frightening, but at least I don't think it was by order. If it were the order of the Demon King, there would undoubtedly be troops to attack from shore, and if there was such a thing, Sanya would have noticed.

The proximity that stood next to Helyar's left shouted like a panic.

"Ma, Ma! Ooh, I didn't go nuts! Sure, Mayley wasn't De, but how's Ma's Ou Seki doing so far!

"I don't go down. It's up to you, not me, to decide that. It's even embarrassing to try to understand, such as your Excellency's deep thoughts. All you're allowed to do is bow your head and wait for the judgment."

"Huh!!

Helyar's army is powerful, but Kranos is better off if it's just quality. At least, if you mean pure combat capability, there are many confirmed executives with abilities beyond Hell Yar.

Helyar himself probably understands that because he can't keep his usual leeway for assassins directed by demon kings who thought he was one of them.

"Stupid...... Punishment Squad? Even, give me back 'Mal Animus', then!? This is the testimony of the king of the sea - originally mine. The only thing you did was put it in the form of a whistle!? Forget it, I'm begging you to help me! The position should be reciprocal!!

"O, ooh......!

The proximity tries to stop, but Helyar's voice doesn't stop.

"In the first place, 'Mal Animus' is what draws the blood of the God of the sea...... it can only be used for this me! What are you going to do with it!?

There was a strong anger in his eyes. Awesome killing intent, intimidation is unleashed. The wand in my right hand was glowing.

Your mouth seems a lot lighter. I got some good information.

Organize information. Switch priorities.

The whistle is not an item for everyone. In other words, if we kill Helyar, we can stop him from exercising that terrible power for now. Or the whistle - you can break them with Mal Animus. Demonic props based on the testimony of the king of the sea and the dots...... at least they won't be mass produced.

I spit Helyar's anger out of my laughing mouth with my nose.

"I can only use it on you...... how about that?

"Huh!?

"Since when did you think you were the only one who would draw the blood of the Sea God?

To the proper word, Helyar ceases. Now it is time for a slight fear to cross its eyes.

Apparently, it was critical. The lightness of the mouth may be one of Helyar's few virtues.

"No way... you mean you looked!? Why, how!?

"Well, you know how it goes."

"Yes... but he knows the devil king and the devil. Even with Mal Animus on your side..."

"! Ooh! Mommy, come on!

Helyar's words were hindered loudly by his proximity. A sea dragon man with a purple armor helmet leaves next to Helyar one step ahead and stares at me. Point that spear at me.

"Ooh...... please go to Raysay. This thing, I'm about to kick Joo-ho out of Oo."

"Huh!?

Damn, did you find out? Was there anyone with a little head around?

If you keep talking like this, I'll kill you with ease. But I've already taken the minimum information I need. All you have to do is kill him.

The proximity calms my voice, but all a little rough talk fills me in.

"Gregorio, Mae's Koudo, Mae Rae the Mae of Mae's Ou on Hondo?

……

"Ou and Ma Ou are do-ho. I didn't know you could rat a bat on an ou trying to wusha."

There was certainty in the words. Their ties seemed stiffer than expected.

Helyar opens his eyes to words that poke at his nearby certainty. And it was - it was anger - that dwelt in its eyes again. Unparalleled anger.

My voice, its body is trembling with anger.

"Yes, it is. It's not Klanos... this soothing measure, its incredible power for a fisherman, you... you know, kid's, a gift!?

Kid...? Who is it?

Explore the list of Demon King Army executives in your head, most of which are alien. There is no such thing as a kid.

"Phew... apparently, you're not stupid"

"Huh... to Kranos, a charming, human being, what a thing to do to this king of the sea."

……

Human!? This guy, now, human or something!? Are there people in the Demon King's Army executives?

I felt like holding my head. Sure, a few people are cooperating behind the Demons, but most of them are just pawns to them. But not the kid Helyar says.

A human being who is also one of the executives and has enough power to point assassins at Helyar, who dominates the sea. So much power and just being allowed to Klanos, he is a man of so much love that it is possible without confirming Klanos' will.

It's never happened before. Is that why this demon king army move is different from what it has been!?

Helyar wasn't listening to me anymore. Is it difficult to extract any more information?

Sanya sets up a dagger. Helyar screams.

Those eyes weren't looking at me anymore. Big, wide open, golden eyes staring at 'kid' through me.

Seems a little too inclined to gather information. I wanted to kill him with a gap if I could, but if this happens, I can't do that anymore either.

"Well, the fisherman's, he looks... tentative! You've got to be kidding.

"Let's leave it to the imagination. If you're going to surrender, you're not going to do anything wrong."

I would lift the mace and recommend surrender for once, but Helyar's answer was one.

A yelling voice sounds.

"Kill him! It gives this man a blood festival and slaps him directly in front of Klanos!

"Resist... I have to. I will only deliver it to His Excellency."

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The multi to one trick is to smash your head first. If you can't crush it, crush the strongest. Prioritize.

Sea Dragon Soldier's weapon is a spear. Length of reach is a threat but not suitable for mixed warfare. Not to mention that this is not an enemy formation, and the equipment and readiness will be different from those on the actual battlefield.

"Huh... ni don't do it! Mamo Ou!

The proximity screams. Follow it, and a soldier who was consolidating his left and right will stand before Helyar. Sanya is at the forefront of this.

Sanya had stepped forward on her right leg and had created an attitude that would accommodate anything. Its chest is thin up and down. I am not nervous about breathing. There is no extra force in those hands or legs. The Sea Dragon Man is also quite proficient, but Sanya goes on top of it.

I remember Sanya's combat skills well. Sniping from medium range. Fast and tricky movement as if it were a whirlwind and daggering is a word of threat. How many scouts can play my Mace blow? I didn't think I'd be tormented by the mercenaries I hired.

In some cases, I could have lost.

But Sanya at this distance doesn't have that much power.

Sanya stands still and sees my every move. Observing. Helyar screams.

"It was an uninspiring measure, but you were right! Come on, Gregorio. Can you kill your men? And can you kill this number of soldiers? The power of the king, burn to death in his eyes, but be good."

"Don't go down. There's no love."

"Huh!?

All heretic exterminators are highly capable of combat. Few use the top and bottom of the mission, but their men are generally weaker than the heretic exterminator himself.

It is a routine tea meal such as being taken hostage.

Without hesitation, wave down the mace with its craniotomy. Sanya took it with a dagger.

A fierce sound of weapons bumping into each other.

The strength is different with daggers and mace. Don't take it, don't defy the power. The blow shifted again, but I could see Sanya's hand with the dagger shivering slightly with impact. Sanya defends the highkick she just let go with her right arm.

Sanya's thin body floats slightly. It conveys the feeling that the meat stings. Its slender body rotates to miss an impact.

Sanya's performance is not suitable for escorts in the first place.

"I'm sorry to hear that. The woman is an outsider. It was done when you stood in front of me. Its life, its remaining role, will only be a sacrifice to my God. Did you think this Gregorio would lead to hostages or something?

"Heh... what a jaac"

There is a difference in level. You can't lose unless you have a lot of trouble even in full swing. I'm not afraid enough of this state of Sanya or anything else.

I don't want to kill him as much as possible, but I also have a problem with Sanya's side at the time of brainwashing. Blanc can't blame me either.

As I have said many times, the trick of doing heretical exterminators is not to get lost.

I put Sanya's life under the annihilation of Helyar.

Sanya, who turned this way again, accidentally regains her expression. Its neat appearance breaks down and I give it a crying voice now.

But the body, the erection, is still pointing at me. Did Helyar only regain consciousness?

"Huh... Ouch! Boss, stop! I'm sorry, hey, you're serious!?

"It's a drag."

"Conscious! Conscious! Boss!? Boss!?

What is the mixed voice of that upset? Sanya's knife stretches out in a backward, streamlined motion, and she emits a sharp spike at the sight of a hand holding a mace.

It's a sweet blow because you're back in consciousness. I stepped back and slapped Mace in the tender belly.

"Huh..."

Sanya's body floats. Your eyes open wide and a distressed exhale leaks from your half-opened lips. Sanya's body blows away. The soldiers who were surrounding him rush to evade.

Sanya's body, which had no recipient, could not be taken intact, and clashed against the wall. The hall swayed by the impact.

You thought you could make some time, Helyar peeled his eyes off. The soldiers also run upset.

A soldier trying to jump from behind steps on two feet.

"Stupid...... no instant hesitation, so!?

"Why don't you try the mermaid after you?

"Heh... heh!

Soldiers jump from behind, from left to right, from front to front, simultaneously.

I ignored them all and kicked the floor just for Helyar.