Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

The rabbi murmurs its name in a trembling voice.

"Sea Demon... Helyar... why are you here...!?

"Sea demon, you say!? So that's... Demon King's Army, huh!?

I knew the names and characteristics, but suddenly appeared before me and it wasn't tied.

Fujido finally grasps the status quo in Aria's words, who understood the situation just a little earlier in Rabbi's words.

Helyar, the sea demon, was so full of creativity that he could see just a little. The armor that surrounds him is dented, and his left arm is broken or not moving properly. The black coat is stained with blood, too, after it has been torn to pieces.

But still, the man in front of me was a monster.

Level - too different.

The opponent is far from full, but the presence he feels from himself is overwhelming. Carefully pick up the holy sword dropped by Fujido and point its cutting-edge at Helyar. I sweat cold at the intimidation I feel even though I have done nothing.

Set up a shield and shelter the remiss and rabbi behind it.

"You - the demon king's army's, executives...?

"We got there. Brave. Sacred Brave. He who defeats the Demon King. You're the brave one?

Helyar did nothing to escort Fujido and the others who were filled with gaps.

Helyar's left hand. The light that was pointing to Fujido disappears.

The ragged eyes observe Fujido's entire body. I can't even look at Aria or Remiss on the side.

Standing up. Equipment. Face. Atmosphere. After checking everything in Fujido, Helyar gave a trembling voice.

"Is this... is it something?

……

Helyar's expression changes. Its righteous appearance distorts like a demon, just that the strong shock strikes Fujido and the others.

Horrible killing intentions. Or feelings similar to impulses. Similar to 'Roar (Howl)' mastered by Fujido, but of a different character.

Fujido steps firmly on the earth and sets up a shield to recieve it.

"Gu......!

"To this extent... courage... the one? We were wary, brave men, to this extent!? What the fuck! What a joke!! Am I, to defeat these guys, that I lost everything aaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

A crack enters the perimeter of Mississippi and Helyar. Different digits of magic from that body - a force I've never seen before that attracts the look of a remiss.

Helyar didn't do anything. It's just that the emotional disturbance leaked the magic that lives in it.

There must be no nature of destruction in pure magic. But the temple was definitely swamped by the idea of killing him.

Helyar's eyes had not already looked at Fujido. It's like resenting everything in this world. A sad, but nasty cry echoes through the temple.

"Stupid! No kidding! Why, Kranos! For this level of bravery! Why do you take such an ugly monster for an indestructible monster! You turned evil on us! We weren't - brothers!!

I didn't know what that meant. Helyar's leg is completely stopped.

But only that intent to kill, only that anger is real.

Remis says small from the shadow of Fujido.

"This... magic... Nao, he, the magician. This is a bad distance."

"I don't know what it is, but it seems confusing. The opponent is also heavily damaged. If you want to take it down - now. If you are a Magic Instructor, it should take a beat to attack...... I will be in charge of the first blow. With the Holy Sword... Lord Nao can also defeat the protection of the Evil God"

My distance is about thirty meters. Aria's physical abilities will allow her to attack in seconds.

The opponent is an executive of the Demon King's Army, whose power can't even be imagined, but if Aria buys even a second, Fujido can aim for its neck. Fortunately, there is no such thing as a sea demon nearby that Helyar drives.

"Let's make up our minds with one blow. Unfortunately, the opponent is in character - his chances are up once. But this is a one-of-a-kind opportunity."

If we can keep the Sea Devil here, we'll step in favor of the human side. The opponent is a demon who boasts an unrivalled in a field called the Ocean, an opponent who is inherently even difficult to relate to.

In Aria's words, Fujido nods small and stares at Helyar, who weeps.

"The target... is me. I can't escape. We just have to fight."

Behave and observe the wild Helyar's behavior. Executives of the Demon King Army. The power was more than I could have imagined, but there was a gap in its standing.

Fujido has yet to show Helyar the move. The opponent would be alarmed by the mouthfeel, there was no doubt in Aria's words that there was a chance of a thousand encounters.

The battle that had struck Fujido until earlier had already subsided. Regrip the sword in a strange and quiet mood.

I pulled the hem of that garment and the rabbi said in a small voice.

"Fujido,. The magic of Helyar seems to manipulate the water. Especially in this place - don't go through the attack, damn it."

"Water..."

I forgot because I can breathe, but this place is in the sea. The water is everywhere.

"Well, how do I..."

To Fujido's inquiry, the rabbi opened his eyes, trembling small, and continued.

There was an astonishingly beautiful ruby-like look on Fujido's face.

"If it were, it was. If it were, Fujido's attack would not pass. So the other guy's off guard, too, should be. Fujido has protection. Never, never, never fail."

Helyar's body is full of scratches, but not enough to make him immobile. I don't know what the odds are.

Shoots through the Fujido and the others whose gaze of Helyar, who was roaring, hardens.

I didn't even get a direct glance, but I grabbed Fujido's arm as if the rabbi were going to push fear to death. Tell him to whisper in his ear.

Fujido shivers his shoulder in an exhale.

"Fail, if you do, everyone, you will die. Wow, me too...... I'm going. It will be…"

"So, but..."

"No more time, no more. Running away, I can't … If the three of us jump, we'll have a slightly higher chance of winning, maybe. We have to do it."

Take a deep breath as if the rabbi lets himself go and calms himself down. blue appearance, but there was a strong determination in its eyes.

"If you fail, run, please. Can you... I don't know, but I'll give you a break."

……

To that look, Fujido decided to involve the rabbi. No, even if I say no, I'm sure it's no use to the rabbi right now. Then we have to do it.

Pull out a sword like the one that the rabbi was hanging on his hips with unfamiliar hands. Unlike the sacred sword of Fujido, it is a boneless blade that looks badly cut. The blade crossing is about thirty centimeters. Its barbaric shape looks like a substitute for Rabbi's slender arms.

Fujido turned to Helyar as if to stab and pierce the holy sword he held. Scary. But more than that, the sense of purpose prevailed.

You responded to the will of Fujido. The sword body of the Holy Sword Ex lights up thinly. In the light, Helyar's wrath-wet eyes restored sanity.

Stand on two legs in some spare motion. It defines the center of gravity that was fluttering.

A beauty that is blurry but doesn't make you feel it.

"... we have to make sure it's true... Brave man, take your neck and fight back! Do that to us! And it makes me regret it! You insulted us!

Shake up the black wand and the monster screams. The pressure hits my whole body.

"Ha...... hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!

A growl that makes you shudder, if at all. Bouncing it with a growl, Saint Brave, Fujido Naoto kicked the floor.

§ § §

It was an overwhelmingly favourable situation.

An unparalleled field called Underwater. To the hostage mermaid, several trained sea dragon soldiers.

There is no way to lose. There was no way to lose. Even if the monster was sent by the belly of the Demon King, Helyar did not doubt victory.

Helyar's power to draw the blood of the Sea God freely manipulates the water and has the highest effect in the sea. Its power sinks ships and islands and calls for storms. Helyar was an undefeated emperor in this great sea before he could manipulate the demons of the sea without wisdom.

What was unexpected was that the object of the monster - Helyar's own life. And that I kept it above my own life.

Helyar thought it would escape on the way. Lots of passives, that's how understandable it is.

But Gregorio didn't stop.

"Oh, ni, oh!

Leaving behind that one word, the Staff Sea Dragonman, who was one arm of Helyar - Hagen is dead.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

A sea dragon man with a body bigger than Gregorio is slammed against the wall and silenced by a blackening Mace blow.

The difference between a soldier who had to protect the king and Gregorio, who thought that if only he could take the king's life, he wouldn't care later. There is no hesitation in the blow, and no slight upset about the spear directed from up, down, left, right.

Exactly, Mad Warrior (Berserker). Exactly to the atrocities allowed only for those who sold their souls to evil gods, Helyar felt fear for the first time at that moment.

The spear was hit. Gregorio wielded a mace and did not donate the other sea dragon men, but still in different numbers. There's no way you can flaunt countless spears released from behind just thinking about coming forward.

The spear, equipped with Helyar's men in alignment, pierced a scale similar to that metal and did cause scratches. That, too, is what should be called a fatal wound.

However, there was nothing to loosen that footprint.

There is no light in those frivolous eyes. From the wound there is no blood that should flow if it is an inherent organism, and the power of the hand holding the mace does not loosen in any way.

But the body, Mace, was only aiming for Helyar's life. As if you think you won't allow surrender. It's like an undead who is allowed only a curse on the living and strikes indiscriminately.

Awesome vitality. The movement of the sea warriors, who should have been forged over the years, is blunted by the temper and roar as if they were ghosts.

The walk is not fast. But heavy. Standing in front of Helyar, he sweeps away all the sea dragon men who have become shields, and approaches Helyar without shaking.

"What, this guy -!"

"Die. Yeah, yeah! HELL YEARRRRRRRRRRRR!!!

Monster of Truth. It reminds me that Fu and the Demon King were trying to create a new kind of demon as a new force of war.

My men jump to desperately push the move, crushing me like a garbage scum.

"Stupid, this guy, Fujimi...! Gu......"

If any creature is scratched, the movement is dull. Helyar's soldiers still exist in infinite numbers, and the magic of the water.

You can't lose. You can't lose - but.

I sense an anomaly, and my men, who were out there, rush into the room. Challenge monsters to help Helyar.

I can't use massive magic. To get my men involved.

Helyar is constantly manipulating the water and deploying shields around it. At the bottom of the sea, all attacks on Helyar are inhibited by the wall of water. Some hands lowered their men and perished with massive magic. But Gregorio's temper inhibits that choice.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no! I have the protection of evil gods! Wounds will heal soon!

Gregorio screams. To the words, agitation rushes upon the soldiers who attack with a half-threatening sensation.

The torn scales show no signs of healing, but at the same time no signs of blunt movement.

The damage is already enormous. The soldiers of the Sea Dragon Man are strong, but not so many that they can be worn out senselessly.

Helyar lifted his left hand slightly. The treasure of the sea, the hand that held 'Mal Animus'.

Gregorio is a monster but wise at the same time. I threw up for that purpose myself.

Takeover of 'Mal Animus'.

There is only one treasure ball used for 'Mal Animus'. The treasure that was created is an irrevocable substitute once lost. Even if the Demon King finds a new Sea God bloodline, it is impossible to seal off the sea without treasure gear.

The dominion of the sea is due to the life of the demon king Klanos. There is never yet a war between the Demon King Army and man. Now, if the reign of the sea is loosened, the situation of the Demon King's dominance can tilt.

"Well, Gregorio! Your purpose is Mal Animus, isn't it? Don't go any further."

"Mm?"

Gregorio's movement stops for a moment. Seeing that, Helyar regained only a little extra time.

"Don't move, Gregorio. If you move one step, I will destroy this Mal Animus."

§ § §

The treasures of the sea, transmitted with the source of life of all things, have already been destroyed.

The only thing that moves Helyar now is a handhold on his men, who pulled the monster off ready to die, and his anger at being made vain.

Point a black wand at the flying brave. The wound was sustained, but there is no obstacle to combat action.

And Helyar's last battle began.