Demon Lord, Retry!

"In this cursed land... disastrous..."

The moment Marge squeaks so much, the thorn startles to grow from the reverse cross in his hand.

They pierced Marge's palm, and blood gushed.

"Dad... I'm sorry..."

Marge thinks of his home father.

He was a well-armed shoemaker, but his orders dropped dramatically at the instigation of the recession, eventually pushing him out of business.

My father from there drowned in booze, rumbled around in the house, and started waving violence at Marge from time to time as well.

Marge, who was still young, couldn't stand such a life and eventually stabbed his father to death and jumped out of the village.

It was a group of satanists who picked up the merge during the falling fall.

It's a story everywhere in this day and age, and it's a common story.

Red and black smoke rises from the reverse cross, wrapping the entire body of the merge.

It is a ritual that invokes the devil as a sacrifice itself. The red and black smoke not only wraps the merge, but also the body of the 500 satanists squatting behind it.

In a small sacrifice as human as it is, it will be the lower devil who can invoke.

But the inverse cross handed to Utopia attracts even more one-ranked compounds. That, too, is an extremely powerful presence among intermediate demons.

"Devil's Summon (Summon Devil) -"

Blood smoke took one form - the intermediate demon Carnival was summoned.

Look at them, the adventurers scream. This can't have happened.

This kind of monster appears in people's cities. That, too, is the "Kanto" where you can leave the devil!

"Oh... what the hell is wrong with being summoned to something human?

Faces like the two horns that grew from your head, black hair, burnt skin color, that you gathered and shaped by the ugliness.

It was like just watching it cut my strength.

The habit, only the clothes worn are flashy to the point of being out of place, and there are countless glittering stones sewn all over the golden clothes.

On its back, it carries even strange instruments.

"Let's go. There's a cup that looks delicious - The Land of Hell."

Carnival activated demon-specific skills, creating invisible walls around.

The devil first prefers to lose his escape and then play.

Whether you kill it, eat it, play with it in pieces, it is less preferable to be able to escape. It leads to the disappearance of the "singer”, especially for the devil who sings the screams of people like Carnival and scratches the instrument.

An adventurer saw the carnival and rushed away, but it was too late.

The devil has already created a unique space, which is impossible with a great deal of force, such as breaking down its walls.

If you realize it, you were trapped in a space created by the carnival not only by adventurers, but also by a corner of the commercial area, thousands of humans.

"You're lying, why is Carnival here!

"Wait... we're just adventurers!

"Oh, yeah! We're not church people!

"I don't like it... I can't believe the devil ate me!

Carnival narrows his eyes with a lucid look at the tone played by the adventurers.

It would be a time of joy for “him”.

The humans in the commercial district were also lurking in the house, shaking themselves. It is a very preferred stage from the carnival, such as being in countless “galleries”.

"I'm glad you're welcome. Wow. Come on, which kitten are you going to sing from? - Geez!

Pleasant words are blocked along the way.

A pebble that flew from somewhere broke the corner of the carnival.

For the rest of the pain, the devil screams with his head. Pride as a demon, wisdom, horns boasting about them were crushed by "stone colors”.

"Who the hell did that?! This bug Kera. Huh!

Carnival abandons his previous tone and screams with a peeling voice.

The adventurers lowered themselves to the voice, but the voice of the stone-throwing person was all calm, as if he were saying, "Is it raining tomorrow?"

"It's more suited to you than an occassional tone."

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"Heh heh! You son of a bitch. Ah!

"... Whatever. Well, there's no product. Bad face, too. My voice is dirty, too. The clothes you're wearing suck too. There's nothing to see, but if you look at it as an entertainer, it might not be too bad."

More and more carnivals scream at such “demon king” voices, distorting their appearance.

I don't give this worm Kera the “luxury” to sing. Carnival took a step to instantly crush its head to pieces.

but its legs stop.

Whether it was instinct or not, which was felt by reason of being an excellent demon.

The demon king's mouth opens quietly.

The activation of words and skills spinning from it - whatever demon it was, was like running away barefoot.

"As a matter of fact, it's the second time I've seen you with the devil."

- Survival Skill "Struggle Heart" Activated

(+10% to user attack, defense)

The last time I saw you, you were dead.

- Combat skill "weakness" activated

(-10% on hostile attacks)

"What about you?

- Combat skill "Intimidation" activated

(-10% to Hostile Defense)

"I'll let you go this time in your original style for the rest of school."

- Combat skill "Undoubled" activated

(+30% to user attack, defense)

"Did I say carnival -" ready ”?

The person you are talking about will not be aware of it.

An aura from that body had been emitted to an unusual extent, causing even the illusion that Carnival's body would become smaller as he saw it.

Conversely, his body is full of dangerous things that can be ruptured just by touching it, and even an overwhelming status has risen to an even more explosive point by correcting his skills.

Exactly, just a normal attack - in a state that kills God as well.

"Ma, wait... wait! Nice Monsieur! I'm sorry..."

"Oops, I forgot something important."

A carnival connects a desire to such a word of the Demon King.

Such a nightmarish situation should not have happened. A famous carnival as a powerful demon - overwhelmed by "only man”, etc.

"Well, let me help you with that important thing! I'll do anything!

"Basic Attitude, Change -" Combat Attitude ""

"Response posture, change -" Interception posture ""

The demon king changes his basic attitude if it's not in his ear, such as the words of the carnival.

This attitude gives + correction to all stats, although the odds of discovering enemy players are lowered. It has a high effect when you are convinced that the target is in that area, when you corner the target so that he cannot escape, etc.

The opposing response posture was also changed to create a complete interception state.

This also gives + correction to attack and defense, but most importantly, it makes it very easy to encounter enemy players.

Create a Special Attitude and wait for your enemies to hunt in one blow. This is the original fighting style of the Demon King.

but the carnival can't move.

I can't even move.

Who the hell can attack an “opponent like this”?

"No... in this place... I can't believe you're human!

"Scattered, you've killed him, haven't you? You should experience yourself dying once or so."

The demon king approaches the carnival unconstitutionally and grabs its head.

He then threw it high into the sky as if throwing it in a baseball ball as well.

A giant demon is launched into the sky at a high speed. It is a sight that is not very much, but does not seem real.

The humans of the commercial district watched over it, sipping solidly, but the sight of even more astonishment awakened in front of them.

A white flash runs from the hands of the Demon King. The moment the fires of the unleashed Sodom pierced the carnival, a massive impact shook the atmosphere, and a blast of hell that dyed the night sky red spread over the Kanto.

Meat pieces and fragments pour around, supposedly from the carnival.

For a while, no one could move.

The rest of the sight made me even raise my voice.

"As I thought - it's dirty fireworks"

The moment the Demon King laughed calarily - the adventurers freed from the vicious demons finally exploded their joy.

As attracted by their exalted cheers, the human beings in the trapped commercial areas also embraced each other one after the other as they went out into the city to celebrate their safety.

The people who thought they were going to be killed cry and hit each other with their fists.

"Long live the Demon King!

"You, seriously, that's outrageous!

"I can't believe that carnival treated me like a child... we got a good souvenir story for my hometown!

"Sir, let me have a drink today!

To the surrounding voices, rarely look around as if the Demon King had wolfed.

I would not have anticipated such a development. But their reaction was also natural because they were freed from the overwhelming fear of death.

"Well... if it comes to me, there's no such thing as making it."

The Demon King lights a smoke as he soars and looks up into the sky.

By now, I would have been embarrassed to remember that you fought quite a bit in Norinoli. But the people around us don't see it that way.

A cheer that truly received the word and went beyond even the word wrapped around it.

"So... I'm going. There seems to be some other noise going on."

The demon king tried to escape with his sleaze, but before that one wizard stood up. It is the white wizard Yukikaze.

"You sure..."

"... This is the second time my uncle has saved my life. I want to thank you back."

"There's no need for that. It was important to me to earn SP."

"... Uncle"

Yukikaze makes his face red in the words, and his body mojimoji too.

I felt like something important was missing, but as Demon King, I guess I wanted to leave this place early.

But Yukikaze's maiden meter remains up. He was a man.

"... my fault has put my uncle in danger twice"

"It's no reason to hesitate. That's how important it was."

To repeated words, Yukikaze is knocked out entirely.

The white and clear face was now slightly crisp and turned into a beautiful girl herself with no place to lose it. He was a man.

"... tell me your uncle's name"

"Uncle... I say Kunai Berdo"

The Demon King now goes down to the word "uncle”, which is repeated many times.

"I'm still young inside..." he muttered desperately, small, "but I can't get that voice around me exploding with joy.

(Even so, from a kid like this, are you Osama already in your thirties...)

The Demon King looks up at the moon with such an unceasing thought.

Yukikaze's heart pounded with a somewhat distressed expression.

This demon king is amazing, and his face is never bad. It would be nice to say that there is a kind of “color" that only top notch villains can give out.

"Not coming! Kunai! No! Kunai! No!

If you noticed, the adventurers around you were calling out the name of the Demon King.

Whether it is a suspension bridge effect or just a high tension, the joy of the surrounding area, where the danger of death was kept away, is made even greater by the addition of alcohol to it.

The owners of the liquor store on the street handed out the liquor, calling it a celebration.

(What the hell is this! I'm not kidding...!

I would have liked to erase my bad reputation, but I guess it was unexpected to get here. Rather, this situation is close to a punitive game.

The demon king jumped to the roof to escape, and flew away to the ungodly.

"That's the demon king..."

Micah groans powerlessly and enters the scene.

A presence that instantly succumbs to as many as 500 satanists, bombing even intermediate demons almost with their nostrils.

At the earliest possible time, it was not at the level where people could do this.

"... my uncle and I were tied in red thread"

"Ma, wait! Yukikaze... you're fooling me, I'm sure!

"... Micah, jealous?

"Who would be jealous! My taste is for justice like a silver dragon man!

"... nasty. I can't believe someone who loves sex moves likes it."

"Something tends to nuance words - let's!

Thus safe, the threat of a commercial district was bounced off, but disturbances still persist in other districts.

In addition, one person was approaching Artemis.

I didn't even know there was a "horrible witch” there who offered allegiance to the Demon King.