Demon Noble Girl ~Story of a Careless Demon~

"Crusade target confirmed! Distance 800. Huh!

"Mage, check. Hurry!

"Confirm!... then Mocha... Impossible... '

"What the hell! Get a clear report!

"Estimated Threat... Natural Disaster Class +... Ah, [Great Demon (Arc Demon)]!

Upset runs to the border forces, including the Viscount Salal Army and the Baron Goltre Army, in that report.

A communication from a town in the southwest of the Sylvail country was interrupted, and when we headed to confirm the Baron Goltre family, reports were made that the town was destroyed and witnessed a 'demon' there.

If you are demonic enough to devastate a town, you will be a 'disaster class' such as Wyburn or an aged vampire. The baron who received the report decided it was out of his hands and immediately asked the Border Guard and the adjacent Viscount Sairal family for their support.

If demons of disastrous classes have appeared in the country, other towns and villages will be sacrificed if they do not respond immediately. The Border Guard and the Viscount of Sairal accepted the request and a crusade army was formed quickly.

The strength gathered was 48 stationed knights and 450 soldiers of the Border Guard.

Thirty knights and eighty soldiers of the Viscount Sairal army.

Twenty-five knights and 120 soldiers of the Baron Goltor family army, for a total of seven hundred. Including backward support, it amounted to 1,500 men, gathering too much power against the 'disaster-class' demons.... but.

"... Impossible..."

Such a grunt leaks out of the mouth of a magnificent knight.

When I heard the report, the knights and commanders of the Song became visibly pale.

The [Great Demon (Archdemon)] reported by the sorcerer is the finest demon commonly perceived by mankind. Its power is equivalent to that of the [Great Spirit], known as the 'Natural Disaster Class', which even causes a natural mutation, and the seniors still remembered the great event that a certain small nation failed to summon and was destroyed overnight.

The enemies of the natural disaster class were so present that the state had to crusade with total force, and the commander of the Border Army advised that support should be sought from the Knights of the Border Uncle and the King's Capital, who would soon gather around this area, but the upper nobles, Viscount Salal and Baron Gorthol, did not do so.

"About one of the demons, how much is it!

"Goddess reigns. The Goddess's soldiers are unbeatable for their lower bitchy demonic flair!

Borderline uncles and their neighbors were from small countries that were originally annexed to the Church.

Its consciousness had already become a people of the Patriarchate since it had been a hundred years, but there was nevertheless a sense of inequality between the border and the centre, and the nobles of the border hated to be intervened in the centre.

"At least to Uncle Borderline..."

"About there!

"Do not ask your Excellency for help to this extent!

"... awed"

Both in the thirties and in the words of our young lords, the commander of the grand age, the knight, lowered his head deeply to avoid showing dissatisfaction and bit his back teeth.

"Get in line!

Sorcerers give the knights the sacred magic of [blessing], and the soldiers march with shields and spears in the ground as they utter their praises to the queen, the goddess.

But...... what does that (...) mean?

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

A trained military horse stiffened only by a roar that sounded trembling in the atmosphere, and collapsed to death like weak-hearted soldiers had been plucked out of their souls.

The far-sighted soldiers despair at the appearance of their 'enemies' to fight.

It just seemed “dark” mimicking a person's shape.

A giant horn, like a twisted goat, growing from the head.

The tail of a serpent stretching out of his waist and raising a grunt.

Its demon-wrapped, advanced knight-like costume rubbed off like it had been exposed to windstorms for hundreds of years because of its disastrous obstacle, and only bright red lights burned to abhor the living in dark eyeballs directed against vulnerable people hostile to themselves.

The figure is truly the very figure of the demon that man fears, and when the humans are not the fear of death, but the soul itself stops his legs in fear of the predator, at that moment the demon flies out as he chooses the earth, attacking him with terrible speed.

A flash - When a long stretched hook claw is wielded, dozens of soldiers with large shields are torn apart like paper scraps, dyeing red and black the soldiers whose splashed flesh and contents were behind it.

'... uhhhhhhhh!?

The soldiers on the front line are scared, screaming and fleeing.

"To, don't run away! Just..."

When the commander who was in the rear shouted, he was ripped apart by the impending devil's claws in an instant, and the tail of a roaring snake crushed the upper body of dozens more soldiers and turned it into a piece of flesh.

You can't run away. But we can't even attack.

Its devil traveled at an unusually fast rate, and the swinging spear cut off the universe without even capturing the remnants of the devil, killing him to crush the worms by the running devil.

The appearance of the devil changes.

Every time an organ torn apart by its nails splashed - every time it took a splashing blood tide - every time the souls of the soldiers killed were devoured and scattered, the devil's shoulders thrived heavily, his arms and hook nails stretched snorily, his skin covered in hard scales, his two legs distorted and changed into giant horse legs, further increasing his speed, crushing the humans to trample a group of child spiders.

"Oh, God!

There is no salvation there. It is no longer a battle.

It wasn't annihilation or ravage, it was just an 'extermination' by the mighty... or an ant stumbling into a child rampaging with eclampsia.

There was no longer a function as an army, and the humans began to flee to scatter spider sons truly as they cried out to God for salvation.

"... aaaaaaa"

He opened his mouth wide as the devil leaked a groan, showering a fiery fire of polar flames at the humans who fled when the flames lit like bees and sparks scattered.

Every second as the flames ignited, the humans burned like pines, and all the forests in their eyes were engulfed in fire over thousands of hectares.

Burning flames scorch heaven and rise as flames swirl. But at that time, a blizzard abruptly broke out, and the burning earth and woods were instantly turning into frozen white tree ice.

When a giant snowstorm instantly erodes the neighborhood and its cold air approaches the devil, the devil uses [absorption], which is his curse, to devour the cold air itself and to light flames in his mouth again.

In the silence that makes the living man's disappearing ears ache, Pakin... Pakin... and trample on the frozen earth, from behind the frozen forest, a woman with silver hair tied up and cold eyes wrapped around patriarchal maid clothes approaches at a quiet foot.

"Were you here? Nia."

To those cold silver eyes and voices, a demon called Nia leaks his voice like a groan.

"............ Ne... Ju"

The beauty of Nege, who did not move like a doll, moves slightly to its rustling iron-like voice and alien appearance.

"... I came to solicit you, but you don't seem to be able to speak to" decent ”in that way."

"Nejww!!!

Fire burns in the mouth of the screaming Near.

When Nege's eyes stain with darkness and the white eye area erodes with crimson red, the white magnetic skin is covered with silver hair, and Nege, who grows wolf ears and tails, creates a whirlpool of frozen air in his mouth that strips out his fangs.

Boom!!!!!

Spitted fires and frozen temperatures collided, and shockwaves exploding in the atmosphere shattered frozen trees.

The next moment, two people jumped up in a flash waved their nails at the same time, kid! and scatter sparks of thunderous roar and fierce magic.

Attacks are repeated in the air with hundreds of thunderous sounds.

Jumping into the earth without either, they both hit each other's nails so as to cross them as they traveled at high speeds, and when Nia, who saw her own nails snapped and broken with Nege's nails, pulled a handicapped True Iron long sword out of her mouth, she changed track to determine the earth and slammed the True Iron blade on Nege.

Bullshit!!

…………

Nage does not slow down and looks slightly at the broken two nails.

"… I was mistaken. Apparently, what you look like (...) is your nature (...)"

Kickin '! Kickin'!

"Gaaaaaaaa!!!

Newly created ice claws and Near's long sword scatter sparks violently, with a distorted grin for the first time on Nege's ruthless, to the point of ruthlessness.

"You decide it's dangerous. Nia... I will destroy every nucleus of the devil on this occasion."