Do You Think Someone Like You Can Defeat the Demon King?

Out of the lab in a separate building, Echidna left her back on the wall and sighed loudly.

"I'm tired of being stared at by those eyes for a long time. Wow."

entrusted with analyzing the magic used by the brave, the “return," she has been exposed to Cyrillic glance all along during that time.

Her stomach is always sore from being held hostage in the same space.

I just want to immerse myself in my research, but Satooki doesn't want to use her for her ambitions.

Well, it doesn't mean I resent anyone because Echidna deserves it when she decides to follow him like that.

"Huh... at times like this, Kimyra can only be healed by watching it."

Walking away from the wall with her body spring, she walks out for her lab.

But along the way - a man stood in front of him.

We have made several near misses before, but this is the first time we have ever dealt directly with each other in this way.

"Oh, Mr. Gadio, what can I do for you?"

He also looks down at Echidna with his killer eyes.

"Because I live in the same place, I thought I'd have to say hello for once."

"It's discipline, please. Well, here you go..."

Gadio's hand was placed on her shoulder trying to walk away early.

I feel a strong willingness to "never miss”, although I don't have as much power.

"If you put your hands on me, you won't have the lives of your beloved Mr. Keraina and Mr. Halom, will you? Are you going to repeat the same mistake (...) twice?

Echidna, turning around, stirred him with a distorted grin.

I know why Gadio resents himself and about why.

To Tia, my wife, my best friend and Keraina's husband, Soma.

And my buddy Jayne, and Lowe - all killed by the chimaira she made.

At the end of the sentence, the body was entertained and further wounds were inflicted.

If I were you, I would have killed you here.

But even Gadio knows that's not acceptable.

"I said I wanted to say hello. You could hang out with me a little longer, Echidna."

"That said, I don't have anything to talk to you about, do I?

"I have it."

Gadio had a rare and serene smile on his face.

Although my eyes are not laughing at all.

"I've always wanted to tell you something when I saw you."

"It's passionate."

"Oh, I've never even forgotten this fever once. Until today, I've just lived with that in mind."

Gadio approaching Echidona.

She backs off without distracting herself - but it's a dead end, her back hitting the wall.

Then he laid his hand directly next to Echidna's head and opened his eyes at close range and said:

"I will surely kill you. Slash and kill. Stab and kill. Beat him to death. Crush him to death. Crush and kill. Crush and kill. Kill your whole body so thoroughly that it falls apart and disappears from every soul in this world until the prototype is gone. Kill him, but kill him again. Whatever happens, whatever happens, use my life, but I will, I will kill you!

Overwhelming hatred to push over.

That's just about to crush me, but Echidna still laughs.

"You can't get away with it, you don't have a plan to help the hostages, but to the extent that four humans are dead - then you're a childish, cute guy."

She said as she crawled her fingers to Gadio's neck.

And smiling contentedly, "Phew," he leaves him with his white coat on.

Gadio was staring at her back as she vanished with a flickering wave until she couldn't see the look.

"... such as the value of a woman who only thinks of people as experimental material"

Wow, but I guess it doesn't make sense.

It's just self-satisfaction.

In the end, it has to be shown in the results.

The result of getting out of here and killing Echidna by all means.

"You look slightly scared, Gadio"

"Henriette, what do you want?"

Gadio looks a little fed up with her emerging from the opposite direction to Echidona.

I guess I'm not in the mood to talk to others now.

I wanted to ask you a few questions.

"I'll go out with you if I have to."

"That helps, all I want to hear is about that girl named Fram Apricot. She must have used the Cavalier Arts."

"Oh yeah, but what's wrong with that?

"Where'd you get that?

Henriette inquires with a strange look.

Gadio says even naturally.

"I just taught you."

"That's crazy. It shouldn't be that long to be trained by her on the journey, haven't you already worn Knight Swordsmanship (Cavalier Arts) to some extent before you embarked on the journey?

"You're listening, aren't you? Flam had a status of 0 all the way through the party. It wasn't until after that that I realized that the negative enchant would turn positive with the ability to invert."

"Then it gets weirder and weirder. I mean, while Gadio was training, I guess it never worked, huh?

Compared to genocidal rules (Genocide Arts), it does not take much less time to master knight swordsmanship (Cavaliers Arts).

Both are equally, difficult swordsmanship to acquire.

"That's what I got out of your hand and just got the status I could fight... what would I be able to use?

Henriette's question is best.

Even if thanks to Gadio's training, the period is about two months at best and too short.

Normally, it's impossible.

Well, if it's normal...

"It's an empty vessel."

Gadio said with a faint grin as to whether he was feeling a little better.

"I have less experience overwhelmingly than other people of my generation, although my status is 0 but I don't move my body as I think it is and I can't live my daily life"

"So you think it's possible to absorb technology that transcends ordinary people? But that doesn't explain it."

"Of course, I guess Flam has his own talent. He makes it easy to grasp what's hard to explain with his mouth."

He said he made it magic.

I got some lectures from Eterna, but all the magic since is something Fram himself has been knitting up in battle.

That mastery is too fast.

"But why do you care? I don't think Flam can do anything with his gear."

"... no, I was just wondering. I'm sorry I took you in."

Anxiously clouding the expression Henriette.

She left straight in front of Gadio.

Left alone, he sticks his hand in his black coat pocket and tells it off towards her back, which he can't see anymore.

"It was a mistake to show Flam, Henriette."

Then he turned his heel back and walked out toward his chamber.

◇ ◇ ◇

I want you to let me hold the sword.

Fram asked Henriette to do so.

Maybe it doesn't make sense where I hold the sword with a status of 0.

But I feel like I can remember something, and - I feel like I can grab something.

She drank Flam's request, but put one condition on it.

"... isn't it heavy?

Herman gave Fram his sword and inquired worryingly.

Herman's treatment of her is also like a brother who thinks of his sister somewhere.

"It's okay, I think I can shake it if this is it"

"... I don't know"

When he said so and relieved himself, he returned to his work with the hammer in one hand.

The condition that Henriette put out was that Hellman's room was the only place where you could hold the sword.

He's one of the deputy generals, looks warm, but he's probably good at fighting.

Most importantly, with the current status 0 flam, it's easy for anyone to seize it, and she's not willing to run away herself.

"Eh!

Flam grabbed, lifted and shook down a sword about fifty centimeters across the blade with both hands.

"... Phew"

That's all, exhale a little bit.

There's no way such a flam could handle a sword made of ordinary iron or anything - what she's holding was a sword made of light metal, prepared for Herman.

"I really don't know if I used a sword..."

Flam twinkles as he sees his already fatigued arms.

But surely, the body remembered it.

I did put a sword on it - it was wielding something bigger too, its memories stained.

Even if sealed with the brain, the experience accumulated in the flesh will not disappear.

"I was getting my status up somehow, or something?

Due to the inversion attribute, the status that went to 0.

How to raise the ability not to fluctuate whether you train or wear enchanted gear.

Tilt your neck and think about it, but I can't think of any way to do that.

I can't help it, so I wave my sword again.

The body moves naturally, but the brain doesn't even say yes.

I noticed the gaze directed at me as Flam was bothered to bend his mouth to the letter to again.

"Mr. Hellman?

"... never mind"

"It doesn't work either, is there something you want to ask me?

To Flam, who asks with a grin, Herman says as he scratches his head at first sight.

"... resembles my sister"

"Sister?"

"... mine, my sister"

"Am I?

He snorted.

Apparently that's why he was so flam-friendly.

"How's that sister doing now?

"... Wangdu"

"You live nearby. Speaking of which, the king's capital was worn out, but didn't he get hurt or something?"

"... no problem"

"That's good. Mr. Hellman, you're sweet, and you must be a good brother and sister."

"... I haven't seen you"

"Really? But why... Wangdu would be right there."

"... busy"

With that said, Herman stared at the furnace where the fire swayed.

"Oh, I see. Then maybe... was I in the way?"

"... it's not"

"But... you're at work, right?"

"... I need a change of mood"

He, too, is disgusted to be stuck in such a dark room all day.

It's just silent, because the contents are normal people.

For such a herman, the presence of the flam was like a sober.

Anyway, Henriette, Otilier, Werner, and Hugue are not talking and reassuring beings, and how precious it is to be distracted just by being compared to them.

"Thank you. Then let the words sweeten you."

"... that's fine"

Hellman, with his mouth loose, starts waving the hammer again.

Flam to observe the condition often.

A high-powered sound that beats the sounding metal on the dancing firepowder.

When you close your eyes, the sound echoes in your body, irritating your brain.

I would have felt “loud” before me, but this way I can be taken naturally because something I still don't remember is engraved on me.

"I don't know. I'm here..."

I'm sure I'm someone who isn't me now, if I look at it from my lost self.

My head and body don't mesh, I feel bad. Any one of them induces irritation.

Lift the sword that was in your right hand, and when you bring it in front of you, you stare at your face, which is pictured on a well-polished body.

If you ask, "Who are you?", they ask, "Who are you?”

To make sure who he was, he made his face reflect with his index finger on his left hand.

Let it slide as it is - with a blade, tearing the belly of your fingers plumply.

"Yikes...!?

What the hell am I doing - I couldn't even understand Flam.

I look at my bloody index finger, and I'm stunned.

There was no fear.

As a matter of course, at my will, I was hurting my own body.

As if you are used to it (...).

"I don't know what I was doing."

Blood balls swell, gravity pulls them down, and they flow all the way to the palm of my hand.

When Fram swallowed his sawdust and spit, he rubbed his blood against the blade of his sword.

Beautiful silver colour is stained with faint red colour.

When she stared at it with her blurred eyes, she exhaled "ho," and put her strength into her belly.

It feels as if I'm not myself.

Fluffy, she utters a bump and a word in her dreamy sensation.

"... let the blood direct its own will"

Close your eyes.

That was once part of me.

I mean, even now that I'm out of my body, the connection remains.

That's invisible, you can't even try to feel it, but it does exist.

Conscious.

Thinner than a spider's yarn. Plus, I reach out and I can't seem to cut it.

I know this feeling, I've been through it somewhere, so I won't fail.

Follow the thread, connect with the flesh - complete.

"It excites them that they are dying from being drained out of their bodies"

They are no longer themselves.

That's the different part from ''.

Make it exciting.

Back me up, fight me again, give me heat.

Tong, tong, tong.

“Temperature” itself without entity is sent out of the connected thread as if it were blood.

Can you hear me, my voice?

Feel it, or my heart.

I'm going to give you a much more worthy death than I do now - and when I told you that, I felt the power of living in the blood squeal.

All you have to do is obey.

"Listen to me, my will......!

The red stain on the blade creaks.

Subordinate.

In love with a firm will, they are forgiving their hearts to save their lives if they are you.

Then all you have to do is release it towards the enemy.

"And then towards the enemy. - Ah."

A flam that puts its strength into a gripping hand, opens its eyes, and tries to shake it to the enemy in front of it, but there are no enemies here.

The moment I remembered it, I felt my mood cooling rapidly,

At the same time, the concentration is cut off, and the will that was connected to the blood is severed.

"Ha... no, you can't be suddenly on me or something, what are you disappointed in?"

All I cared about was the atmosphere.

As a matter of fact, you could have put a blade of blood on it just like that.

"... flam"

That's when Hellman, who was watching the whole thing, called her.

When Fram looks at him, he looks embarrassed.

"Mr. Hellman, were you watching?"

"... too bad"

"Fine, don't worry, you won't be able to handle me with such advanced technology."

……

It was a humble flam, but Herman silences herself staring at the blade of her gripping sword.

I was caught and she looked at it too, but there was no particular change.

The thinly painted blood stays the same.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Hellman, but it's the sword I got because of you, and all of a sudden I'm dirty with blood!

"... you should use this"

Flam catches the thrown cloth towel somehow.

Herman stared even more still as he narrowed his eyes at her wiping away the blood with it.

◇ ◇ ◇

A week after the mill kit drilled a hole leading to the next room.

In other words, would this be nearly three weeks - until the end of their escape, Neigus and Saila had been lurking in nearby mountains all the way, exchanging letters, while observing the facilities.

Needless to say, that time is free.

Of course, we often do information-gathering on what's happening in the Wang capital in nearby towns, examining the structure of the facility, and figuring out the exact number of Kimaira, but there are still limits to the time spent.

Besides, I can't leave this place any more than I don't know when the Millkits are going to start escaping.

"Negas, don't you ever get tired of this?

"Hmm? Totally."

Negas even loved Saila.

Specifically, let it sit between your legs and hug you from behind, that's all.

It's not all I do, I did magic training with Saila's hopes, and I do all the other training.

But the condition for teaching her magic was to "entrust her body to herself."

Of course he said, 'You de pervert!' He cursed me and tried to get me half-killed with a mace, but I stopped on the way because I felt sick about Negas, who seemed angry and a little happy.

"By the way, Negas, why are you even here? I'm not sure why."

"Love at first sight. Didn't you tell me you were cute when we first met?

"I told you, that's really all..."

"I don't need a reason to love a pretty girl!

Negas to hot valve.

White saira.

But no longer, her disgust with the Demons had completely disappeared.

The soft, warm feeling that surrounds my body makes me think it's not too bad.

"Of course, it's exclusive to Saila. I'm not doing this to anybody."

"You know, that's about it."

"Love is conveying!

"Disgusting mistake"

As I interacted like that - flickering from the sky, white paper fell.

"You're back, progress report for today"

The Millkits and I are in regular contact every day.

I had also already figured out that I had secured a means of escape.

And for today's report, finally...

Tomorrow morning.

Yes, it was written.

"You were sooner than I thought."

"Hey, I hope you make it... it's hard that we can't do anything about escape"

Kimyra hives into that facility and rescues the four people who came out with all the wind magic they could - that's all Negas can do.

It is impossible to break into the interior of the building and follow the escape itself.

"Wouldn't it be bad if I failed and got put in a tougher place?

"Of course not. But if we go any further, we can't afford to wait for something that could start a war before then."

Hundreds of Kimyra had already been sent out of the facility.

I am concerned that the way ahead is not the north with demonic territory, but I am sure that the Kingdom is steadily preparing for war.

"So all I can do is pray. Please, succeed... because the fate of the Demons depends on you!

The only two people who were carried by their fate on their own are “I want to see your husband" and "I want to hear Eterna's voice” respectively - but it is also true that the success or failure of the escape determines the end of the world.

The night was late, and the sun rose - it was on the border of the kingdom, to tell the beginning in secret.