In the midst of a celebration that should be congratulated, the unexpected fact that suddenly two of the lead actors disappear. There was a man who slowly began to climb the stairs as the people watched what was going to happen and the faces of the Janis SS moved in a rush. There was no one to stop a man seeping into his fighting spirit as if he were a fighter advancing into the ring. Because SS was not the other way around, but because the people were instinctively feeling something hard to get close to.
And then things move to the mayhem under a sudden turnaround.
Suddenly, a boy appeared and began to fly a bird of fire flying into the shadow of the robe.
As confusion propagated about what was going on, one word that was somewhat accentuated echoed, as if to add to a person's sense of crisis.
"─ Demon King"
It wasn't loud. Together, it was so vocal that it was likely to lose the whisper of democracy as well, but it propagates instantly with awe.
"I don't know what she is right now..."
"Didn't you say Demon King...?
The name is repeated among folks who doubt their ears and confirm each other, and instincts are stimulated. Then, they were honest.
A moment later, a scream wooded Ignor, the king's capital, and fear was scattered.
"Uhhh!
A mayhem. A man packed into the royal castle became a herd and began to flee. People fleeing with us while we have both old men and small children. You don't have to tell me what happens.
But still, not everyone can remain calm in danger to their lives. The vast majority move out as red flags of instinct.
That was the same with Ray, who abandoned the option of escape and chose the path to fight.
"You've done a lot of rounding to lure me out alone. I was totally fooled."
Sweat was seeping out of Ray's forehead pretending to be calm. While choosing words to not be enlightened about it, Ray, who plays himself, hides himself in a gaze that never diverts his spare time.
"Heh heh, you'd save me more trouble luring them out than looking around the world, wouldn't you? Besides, the existence of this country has been out of the way for a long time. You're only here now, you are."
Standing position, ray up. But the position is reversed. On the back of the Demon King is a bunch of people who run away. Pushed and pushed repeatedly, fleeing from the royal castle, the momentum to abandon the city to our wrath in an attempt to get a little farther away from the demon king, but still a difficult sense of distance to say safe enough.
Now, if consciousness were to be directed at the people, there would be considerable damage in a matter of seconds. That must definitely be avoided.
"... my life is at hand. But I picked a much riskier way to go again. You didn't think I was gonna lose again?
Don't dare provoke Ray to keep his consciousness from turning behind him. As if he even foresaw that void, the Demon King sent Chirali and his gaze behind his back and back to the front again.
"I'll take some risks. For a purpose."
Apparently, he's not interested in them right now. I don't know what you think will happen later, but Ray is the only one that the Demon King has set as his target and is willing to kill.
… one… two…… three in total?
"Heh. So the hidden demon kings are prepared to reduce the risk?
"Ho."
The Demon King leaks his admiration to Ray, who feels the killing spirit directed against him, or rather, has broken through the plot.
"Wouldn't it still end by accident"
"Fuck you. I don't like your killing anymore. Come out."
Bravely stares at the Demon King, followed by a second and third hidden building following the signs.
And, the moment Ray's gaze touched him, he flashly smashed every building of it, and two new demon kings appeared.
"Did you find out"
"I didn't know you'd spotted this place again."
"Well, how many times do you think I fought you? I'll never forget the signs of your bug spit running. Does unintended work now?"
No, before Ray, who says he won't, the demon king who moved lightly.
A man with the exact same back length in a robe lines up beside him, sees the tricks match as if they were triplets, and gradually loses words from those who remember him on his face.
"I was going to kill the sign, but hey."
A few years ago, with no hands or feet, Gerk, rolled to the ground, could not stop his body from trembling.
"It's still troublesome inside, you are"
Gilk remembered his fear in reuniting with his opponent, who had nothing but to escape.
"He said he died easy."
Charstena squeezed her hand hard, not even letting her fight.
Only Ray, on the other hand, regained his composure as the prince, the SS, Gilk, Charstena and everyone else in the people who remained on the spot without bravely fleeing, fought himself and seeped their hands with that sweat.
"Don't talk to me in pieces, it's a pain in the ass"
Behind Ray, who threw up so spitefully, is a wizard who saved my life many times.
"Unfortunately, there are more people here than you when it comes to erasing signs. Seems like he was being sensitive without knowing."
Some adventurers have worked together before.
"Well, the unintended has failed, but let's just say they called you in."
I have a trusted companion who hears from a distance that the Demon King, who was attacked by Ray at the beginning, has served his purpose on his behalf.
"Sure, all I can say about that is that you did well and got hit. But you might be the one who set the trap on yourself, huh?
"Say?
"One, two, three demon kings"
The demon kings flashed their faces uniformly to Ray, who pointed to the demon king with his pippy index finger to count even sheep.
"Okay, here's the problem. How many of us are there?
You're the one who hung the trap he set himself, Ray says, flickering a grin, as he stands for the occasion.
In contrast, the Demon King also gave him another peek at his teeth.
"Oh, my God. That's a lick. You think you can beat us by collecting?
"Come on? That's it. I don't think you're weak. But I'm not even going to lose. Then I just believe I can win."
Ray exhales thin and long enough to escape the mounting pressure of battle initiation.
Five minutes.
The air on the spot, with the fleeing people away and dominated by tension, often passes through the words of Ray, who is strongly prepared.
"In five minutes, evacuate the inhabitants outside this city and get on with it. In the meantime, I'll get him."
"Ma, wait, Ray. Me too..."
But Charstena just said she was impotent, grabbed Ray's elbow, and tried to stop him.
"It's okay, because they won't do it. We're gonna get a little stronger after that, aren't we?
A little, no. The strength Ray had gained due to the synthesis of normally impossible souls was such a dramatic evolution that it was not comparable to normal growth.
Confidence because you feel that through your workouts.
"Trust me, Shall"
Five minutes and I can stop it alone. Yes, hard willed, cloudless, strong eyes.
Charstena slowly let go of her hand.
"... yeah. Never... never die, huh?
"Oh, I'm not dying. Still, I haven't dominated the seven great secrets, and I haven't traveled half the world yet. I'm not going to die here."
There's a lot left to do. Some places I have to go.
Ray inspires himself and turns to the Demon King, wondering if he will be disturbed like a demon king.
"That's a farce. I also want you to give me a rough lick. Because it's going to kill you too soon."
"Cah, gentle demon king. I'll fall in love with you."
Ray puts his hand on his cheek and twists his hips with Knekneh and runs with his mouth. Charstena was secretly muddled because of her mind.
"Don't lick me."
"I'm telling you."
"Don't you see!
Also the demon king of the triplets with words in pieces.
Ray opens his mouth wide to the demon king, who, in his inner stupidity, rammed him from the front with indignation.
"Bye."
An angry muscle runs on the demon king's face in a ray of attitudes that make a serious fool of him. But contrary to that, jumping in helplessly is dangerous and the experience of fighting Ray rings the alarm, stopping his legs almost simultaneously.
But all I can say is that was for nothing. When he showed up in front of Ray, it was already inside Ray's surgery. Yes, even if it was a move to poke a void with Ray's unknown secrets, it was all in vain.
"─ Different spatial generation"
Darkness spreads. A pitch-black space of darkness covers the city around Ray. It swallows everything, including demon kings and city people, and disappears in a moment shorter than a blink. Take only four away.
"What...?
There was no one on the spot who understood what had happened. No appearance, no voice, not even a sign. Only the fact that Ray had disappeared with the Demon King was left behind, starting with Charstena, who had lost sight of Ray at the end of his eyes and nose, and stood flat together.
And then...
"Don't fall in love!
Strong reprimand flies.
"I won't allow you to waste the time he made me! As king of this country, I command you to evacuate the inhabitants of the King's capital and prepare for interception within five minutes!
It was Janis who made his name up as king of this country who flew reprimand. Those who were grumpy, thanks to the instructions that could be described as unscrupulous, regain a bit of their normal hearts and repeat in themselves the words of Janis.
First, evacuation. Next, prepare for battle. The respite lasts 5 minutes.
If you line up, there are two things to do. Time is also set. Then we'll have to do it even if it's somewhat unscrupulous.
Begin to act one after the other from those who have made room in their hearts. Charstena also broke Ray's worry once and ran out to the city.
Meanwhile, the three Anna, Gordo and Lycood, who were keeping an eye on it, begin to act.
With the emergence of an unexpected enemy, Ray's Tonzla plan failed, but was overshadowed from the ground up. You can't just abandon the city and run away. Then we must fight.
But I can tell because Anna and Gold had themselves, and Rykud had heard directly from Ray. He said he would never win if he fought normally like this.
That's why the three move separately, acting to win.
"Gilk, you're useless anyway, so call for reinforcements!
"Suddenly you show up and call out of battle."
Anna, let me go get the strongest helper.
"Minna, the Demon King is here!
"Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
Gold rushes into Alliance headquarters.
"I like it here. Here, you can see it all."
And Lycood planted it.
Dear Trinity, Each of you behave in the best way you can.
And it was not only them, but all those who were there, in a short time of five minutes, who did the best they could.
In the meantime, there were those who were doing their utmost to get people away before Janis' instructions flew.
"Hiku... Hiku, oh, my God!
My child was crying because of the anxiety that was flushed by the crowd waves and detached from my parents and the pain of being hit by people.
"Are you lost with your mother?
A young man who has the same gaze as a child and speaks with a gentle expression. I wear a brand new set of gear, and from what I've seen, I remember the impression of a new American knight, but I also feel a little too tall to be so sure.
But enough to make such a decision, the child was neither calm nor knowledgeable.
One thing a little kid can tell is that he's a knight.
"Hiccup... the bar was run out by people around me, and so, your mother went somewhere"
"Yeah, okay. Will you leave it to your brother? Because I'll definitely find your mother."
Yum, the young knight looked toward Chirali and the royal castle as he held and stood up the little nodding child.
"I'll take care of you, Ray."
"What is it, this?
Only the voice of the Demon King echoes in the darkness that you can't see an inch away.
"This is a different space from the world."
"Dimensionally separated...?
"Yes, the other world if you say so. Totally separate from the world you normally live in. There is no earth, no sea, not even gravity here."
Ballfield different spaces with a diameter of more than 1 km. It's like a universe without gravity, a dark place without even starlight.
"Come on, Demon King. Experience full gravity."
This space is a special place only allowed for users of space-based skills. Only those who have acquired different spatial generation skills and those who have chosen them can enter and leave here.
In other words, perhaps the first no-gravity experience for the Demon King. It's hard to get used to it right away, not to mention the iconic demon king of disaster.
That would be the advantage for Ray.
"Let's go."
With the fixed space on the scaffold, Ray jumps up big. Because of this, different spaces come alive. Moreover, if flight is also possible, the advantage for the opponent who is unable to move freely is considerable.
In fact, to keep track of Ray, the Demon King tried to stretch his tentacles, but because of his lack of gravity, his body rotated in an unspecified direction and his aim was uncertain. It's as if the Demon King is quick to handle, who also looks to be playing, but only has plenty of experience.
If the tentacles don't work, one demon king can pull it right in and put his hands together.
"Demon Bullet"
An energy bullet of magic fired hundreds of rounds. Some go straight like a fastball, while others try to swirl back.
Moreover, in a state of uncertainty up and down and floating in the universe, there are many places that have to be covered in vain.
"Demon Costume"
Ray also wraps his demonic costume around his body again. Because I decided it was impossible to cut this number. In addition, he successfully bought time while away from the demon bullet and set up a complete defensive system due to dragonization.
Dobaba, Demon Costumes and Demon Bullets clash.
and through that barrage storm, a single tentacle has stretched.
"Chip."
With his tongue pounding, he slashes it away with a sharp demon hand. As soon as he reaches out the hand he had placed on the cross, his hand is bounced with a demon bullet at a time as if it had been aimed.
During that moment, the tentacles tangle and take Ray's other hand. As strong pressure applied to his wrist as if to break that arm, the next moment he was pulled up from body to body.
Ray was pulled outside the barrage as he looked at it. Seeing, each of the three demon kings had made separate moves.
One of them was pulling the tentacles to capture Ray by a string of guidelines. It grabs materialized magic with gutters and both hands, increasing the power to pull it up.
Not only that, but the Tentacle King is trying to narrowly alter the tentacle movement so that Ray can't adjust his posture and attract it by shrinking his materialized magic.
Countless demon bullets to get in the way if Ray raises his sharp, pointed arm to resist it.
A brilliant combination. That's just like three kids with the same face. I'm trying to pull Ray into their midst with a really wasteless move and collaboration.
Ray is alone against the Demon King, who shows such skilled partisanship. I stomped on bringing them in with no mobility, but I was relative to the Demon King on my own, but even in a situation where there are three troublesome moves, the advantages of gravity are also vain.
Still, when he sees how the demon king is not able to manipulate his body well, Ray cruises to see if some of it is better.
"Fixed!
Ray fixed his wrist as the tentacles moved. With it, the arm, which is likely to bend in an unexpected direction, is forcefully pulled back with muscle force, causing the body to stop moving.
and a bunch of demon bullets that strike there. I need Ray to slash my tentacles. I just play his right hand intensively.
Almost none of the damage caused by intensive arson is due to demonic costumes and scales with particularly hard arms. But gradually its protection is getting thinner. Furthermore, due to the impact that the magic can play, it is violently shaken up, down, left and right, unable to move.
Then, without daring to defy that shock, Ray's legs flushed from body to body shined harder.
"Holy shit!
Rotating kick that exploits the opponent's attack. It was sucked into the branches of the tentacles a few centimeters ahead of the fixed space.
For a moment, the magic that materialized and the legs that deformed sharply due to the magic blew together. It was the superiority and inferiority of the power put into it that determined its victory and defeat.
Ray's demonic feet, which relied on the flesh, spent their power in full, while tentacles that merely materialized magic only held together the enduring power of hardness. Winning or losing is obvious.
At the same time as the bash made a light noise, Ray quickly lifted his body to the top of the fixed space with his left hand on the axis. Easy enough for the absence of gravity, and in a useless motion, when I put my foot there, I jumped and stretched my foot at the same time as the release.
In that different space, where the ascent and descent are uncertain, Ray opens his distance to the Demon King wide again with propulsion overhead.
"Trouble."
A demon king who distorts and throws up his face in a rude manner.
I can't help but teeth about being distanced again in this place where I can't move freely. The fact that Ray's purpose is to buy time adds up to forcing him to take extra care even though it is a dominant situation. And if it's as declared earlier, in five minutes, we'll have to deal with a bunch of well-equipped gatherers. That makes it extra troublesome.
Before that happens, the Demon King has to finish Ray... no, if he kills him, he can be trapped in a place he doesn't know how.
Thinking about it, the Demon King turns his head wondering if it would be best to catch him and seek help to disarm him.
However, although it was a division of roles for this purpose, it would be a repetition of the same thing as it is.
That's both a common perception and a delightful situation for Ray. But Ray still moves without alarm, ahead of the Demon King.
"Quarantine space"
He locked one of the demon kings in it, whether he said it or not.
The Demon King's method of warfare is basically caused by magic using magic. I just know Ray right now, three. Demonic costumes, magic materialization, and enrichment bombs created by magic processing.
The three can be used even though Ray can't do the same. From there, it could have been expected that the Demon Bomb would also have it as one of the hand tags.
But what we have in common with all of them is the fact that we cannot go beyond the disconnected spaces. Everything can be held back by the wall and even locked up by the Demon King himself.
It was no more of a move to change the 3-on-1 situation to 2-on-1. What's to be spared is that you can't build a wall at the point where the object exists... it's a specification, so there's no choice at this time.
Trapped in an invisible wall, the Demon King swims in the sky with Pukapuka, hitting it and realizing it for the first time.
There's a wall there that I don't know what it is, and I can't hear a sound at all. In an attempt to break it, I unwittingly flaunt myself on an invisible wall that does not strike a single mountain with enough rigid arms to shatter it.
That's something like a wall that even prevents dragon braces.
From Ray's point of view, that's no longer a defense full of holes, but a terribly elusive wall for the Demon King, who doesn't know the type of yarn to pass through that hole. It's not impossible to keep it locked up semi-permanently.
I don't know what to say in its place, but there is no more defense than a demon costume in Ray right now. No, it's not exactly, but it's closer to avoidance than defense, so there's only a limited amount of usable situations. Above all, if we were to do it in this precarious space, the other space itself would not crumble.
But even if you subtract that, the result of the change coming. Just about two minutes had passed since I got here. Not yet for Ray, who thinks it's as long as he can, but it's a pretty painful loss for the Demon King to have a third less power.
But Ray was wrong about the demon king to lock him up. Because we left behind two people with troublesome moves.
The tentacle-manipulating Demon King's eyes bring a suspicious purple garden light. When I watched it...
"Become...!
Ray distorts his face in amazement. That's because his left arm, no, the wrist that hits that tip precisely, stripped Ray of his fangs against his will.
It was Ray who set me up first. But it was the Demon King who had planted it first.
Left hand moving to tighten its own neck, as if it were a snake's face. As Ray stretched his elbow toward him and turned it away, his wrist twisted clockwise as if to restrain all of his left hands.
"I can't even use demon dolls."
Ray tries to resist with his left arm, listening to the sound of a gushing bone. But it hurts to have my arms sealed in this tough situation. Moreover, if we are grabbed again, there too, we will be taken over by the reign of the Demon King, and at the end of the day we will be deprived of all our freedom.
Ray, who never thought the Demon Doll was this nasty, was the first to actually experience it and learn how horrible it was. But at the same time, I think of countermeasures.
Ray suppressed his left hand, which was bent in a strange direction, with his right hand, and when he was forced to protrude forward, he unleashed extra magic in luxury.
"Demon Bullet!
A big ball of magic as brilliant as the sun floating in space. It also sucks out the magic of others contained in Ray's body and wipes them out. It's like washing out the poison with water, so to speak.
Basically, magic can only be involved with magic. There are numerous exceptions, for example, magic filling. Generally speaking, the skills used to enhance the strength and sharpness of the equipment, but magic and demon bullets cannot be slashed or defended unless they contain magic.
Ray knew about this nature, so he was forced to push away the demon king's magic that broke into Ray's body. As a result, the magic of losing its place of destination and losing its role remained and disappeared into the world.
Instead, the magic bullets that swelled up to the point where Ray had spent so much and so much in vain of the magic he had saved for a time like this were approaching the Demon Kings at a speed not commensurate with their size.
For a moment, the Demon King kicked the sky with his legs in his usual habits. When their faces were hatefully distorted by the feeling of scuffling off, they stretched out their tentacles to each other and bounced off.
The only thing left by it was the demon king in a disconnected space. If we release the quarantine space at critical intervals, we can definitely hit it first.
But Ray won't try to disarm it.
There are two reasons.
One is that a demon bullet that's just big doesn't do a lot of damage. It's silly to miss someone you've caught because of such slight damage.
Another reason is that the Demon King, who had been consolidated until earlier, broke up in pieces. If they keep going around like this well, they'll pinch you.
I want to avoid that. So Ray decided to scatter them before hitting quarantine.
It turned into a myriad of bullets, as if it were a return of interest. It flew to only one side. It was given the role of stopping the movement, as it did earlier, not once, but repeatedly colliding and extinguishing in multiple parts.
After it was repeated several times, the Demon King, while having an uncomfortable emotion for being imitated, stopped defending himself by demonic costumes and switched to an attack by tentacles.
At the same time, the number of tentacles exceeds 20, shooting down the demon bullet and showing movement.
And Ray flew a water bomb to the other demon king just because he didn't want any cover there. From the storage space that serves as the source of that water bullet, there is a massive overflow of water, rays that instantly solidify and fly it.
Not as powerful as the Demon Bullet, but the intrusion is to buy time. The aim is not to defeat them.
Due to the lack of gravity, the demon king, who is easily bounced off, had to tentacle down one water bullet at a time to keep the packed distance apart. Shooting them off flying with speed precedence was similar to the task of hitting the ball with a bat. If the klutz changes its orbit, it will shoot and leak.
So, both demon kings struck out in the next hand.
The Demon King, who is dealing with the Demon Bullet, released the Demon Bullet from his tentacles as well and hit an interception.
Meanwhile, the Demon King, who was knocking down water bullets, combined several tentacles and made four propellers. It's like using a shield. Rotate it and play the water bullet.
"Wouldn't such a half-attack work after all?"
It was something you knew, but this doesn't even stop you. Ray stopped flying water and threw a dagger at his impending tentacle as he flew and exchanged.
"Aren't you a lot of people today? Usually he says he's a throwaway...... he doesn't really seem to be willing to take me down. You'll regret that later."
The Demon King flies his tentacles and demon bullets to Ray, who dances freely in the sky, knocking off a few daggers that flew in together with Shubaba with one tentacle.
"Hate and no reason to be impotent right now."
When Ray rotated his body with Kurli and took evasive action, he took out the demonic stone where the procedure was engraved. Even as he throws it again, when he takes advantage of the blast to blow himself away from both the tentacles and the demon bullet, he flaps his wings and stops.
The Demon King, paralyzed by such Ray's escape choice of tactics, stopped all attacks once and for all.
"All the little tips, depressing. At first I thought it was an interesting hobby, but come on, I've also been reluctant to refer to this environment. Shall we finish?"
"Is it that easy?"
Ray watches the demon king's movements as he sees what he's after. If you don't miss one blink, you roared the immense magic that the Demon King had in him, as if to mock Ray, who stared at him with strong eyesight.
"No, I'm done. You just have to smash them with overwhelming force, not giving them that much free time."
It is not advantageous in 10 or 20, it grows more than 100 tentacles from the body as if it were a spider's foot.
That's the two of us. You're right.
"How many seconds do you have?"
─ ─ 2 minutes left until 5 minutes.
"Try to catch him, you barefoot bastard"
Too clear a skill difference was revealed, and the ravages by the Demon King began.