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

Demons are a warm race.

I don't like to fight basic (...), and I rarely use violent means all of a sudden even when it comes to fighting.

But it's not like malice doesn't exist.

Few people commit crimes, and depending on their psychological state, they can stain their hands with terrible cruelty.

Or, because of tenderness, anger when it hurts a loved one may be more intense than that of man.

I mean - Negas was quietly furious right now.

She flies through the sky and aspires to the cathedral, but her eyes are completely set.

If there was a fool in your way, you would try to kill him instantly.

Sarah doesn't want that?

It doesn't matter, how can we leave the people who planted the explosives for that sailor with five bodies satisfied?

Even if you feel the killing spirit that Negas is wrapping up in your skin right now, and you're attacking him, there must be some idiots.

"Hi-ha-ha! I'm finally here!

- There he is.

Probably a member of God's bloodline, but not the Demon Nation.

Of humans, that would also be the top adventurer out of gear.

The man falls from the sky and approaches her.

"Eat, Aerometheolite Illegal Formula!

And when I created the sphere of the wind, I threw it at her.

"My magic is direct from the Demon Clan, no matter how many three demon generals I have, I can't stay intact!

This man, who uses the extrajudicial spell Illegal Formula and yet also flies in the sky - seems capable of just being confident in his magic.

Adventurer rank is probably s.

The equipment is superior, and based on the size of the aerometheolite, is there such a thing as 20,000 over magic?

I see. Sure, I'm not the one to be alarmed even by Negas.

But he doesn't understand.

the magnitude of the power that anger gives her.

"Claus of Dj Darkness Wind"

We don't need a conversation.

Neigus activated his magic pale and wrapped a black wind around his entire body.

The flow of loosely swirling air around her concentrates around her right foot by being aware.

The role of Negas today is in places like Sarah's secretary and bodyguard.

Aside from whether or not she needs an escort, then, as before, she can't be letting go of massive magic as she likes.

I'm better at handling fine magic than I was, but it wasn't specializing in interpersonal use.

So she decided to master a new style of battle.

Magically wrapped in black winds all over the body, harnessing the physical abilities of demonic tribes higher than humans, improving certainty and power, while the range is local due to synergies between them -

"Ha-ha-ha!

Neigus kicked back a sphere of wind released by the man (...).

A huge chunk of magic is faster than it was at the time of ejection, and he flies for it.

"Hmm, what the heck is that!?

The man moved quickly, and that didn't want to hunt him down.

but the considerable impact should have been given.

"That's right, I don't think the Demons should be a glimmer -"

I don't listen to words.

Just think about killing.

Neigus concentrated the wind on his back.

The atmosphere twirls like wings.

And when the wind blows out well, her body is ejected with a man in sight.

"Shh!"

A whirlwind fist thrust out at his face, exhaling.

The man said, "No whoa!?," he leans his neck and dodges.

But the cheeks were carved with lacerations by the wind blade, and the red Shizuku appeared in the universe.

The pursuit is coming - and the man who stifles his body, but Negas's body leaves as it looses momentum.

"I see, did you make control specialize in speed at the expense of But it's full of gaps, I got it!

A man who sticks his hands forward to unleash magic.

Listening to his words, Negas - 'Oh, this guy is an extraordinary idiot' - despised him wholeheartedly.

I set it up because I'm confident I'm going to put it down.

Do you think this man can escape alive after his victory over Negas?

She has to pick up Saila.

Keep it out of the way, I can't believe I'm going home alive, something that even babies seem to instinctively realize is impossible.

Air volume adjustment.

Rapid inversion of the body by giving the right-wing output and lowering the left-wing output.

Turn towards the enemy at the same time. Now (...) Spray as hard as you can.

At a rate far exceeding the earlier, he penetrates directly from the front into a man who stuck his hands forward even in an attempt to unleash magic.

"Become -!"

The man's face distorts in amazement.

Looks like he switched from attack magic to defensive magic, but didn't activate in time for contact.

Shortly before the collision, Neigus moved the wind he was using to accelerate to the front of his body, increasing the power of the ramp.

Go-kah!

Although the man's body (...) was painstakingly protected by magic, his arms unbroken threads bend.

"Gu... but...!

Dj...... zizzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!

The magic of the two winds is at its best, and the thunder is scattered violently.

The momentum of the rush was not dead and their bodies were plummeting to the ground.

The man devours his teeth in pain, and Negas stares at him without even blinking, as silent as ever.

Even as the ground approached, its frantic willingness to kill did not loose, and the man, who could not escape, was slapped from his back into the cobblestone of the street.

"but haha......!

All of a sudden, two people fell, and the people who were there were even more confused, and they fled.

The man's arm is caught in the wind and he's already ripped off.

The body, although the wind cushions softened the shock somewhat, was abnormal to the spine or weakened to the lower body.

At the same time, his head is bumped, his vision is dazzled and his vision is sumptuous.

What was his confidence until earlier, the man had already been pushed into a situation where he could say "no fighting”.

"Shh..."

Neigus concentrated the black wind on his right arm, shaking it up and breathing in.

If you wave that knife down, the whirlwind will tear the man's body to pieces and mince after that fingertip has destroyed his heart.

He no longer has the power to just resist.

In the first place - without the help of Kimyra, it was reckless at the time of the fight against Negas.

Most of all, he's not a Demon, so there's a reason he doesn't qualify for a match with Kimyra at that point, but then he should have played a different role.

Only because he overestimated himself did the man dare persevere in targeting Negas, an important figure for the Demons.

After all, the cause of death was nothing but “because he was an idiot," and at a time when he was involved with terrorists, Negas of course was in a situation where no one else could complain about him killing him.

But - he was, he was laughing.

In so doing, with a creepy, snuggly look characteristic of the bad guy.

"If you kill me... you'll probably regret it?

"Regret? There's nothing like that, all I have is the joy of getting rid of insects"

"If you seal magic in your tools, you'd generally use gems, wouldn't you? That's because it goes well with gems and magic. It's easy to stain and it's still very large."

"Are you going to do it in class too? I'm not interested, I'll kill you."

"Whoa, wait. What I'm trying to say is that there are better tools to seal magic than gems. You see? That's the human body. By implanting explosive magic into the human body, it's much easier than wrapping gunpowder around your hips to complete high-powered human bombs."

That's where Negas noticed.

This is a threat.

He says if you kill yourself, you'll detonate them.

"That's what's getting into Concilia with dozens of people. Partly, but I have the authority to give them permission to detonate."

"It doesn't matter what you are. You just have to go somewhere with a lot of people and blow it up."

"No, no, I'm the only one who can give you permission. I wanted to see what was happening over Concilia so that the bomb could be activated more effectively (...). By the way, if I die, it's all gonna explode."

Neigus tried to ask, 'If so, why have you attacked yourself?' but he stopped on the brink.

This guy is an idiot, then I know why.

From the way he talks, the way he acts, he probably thinks he's special.

I don't deny that the protagonist in his life is him, but that's how drunk he is to think that the protagonist of a story involving others is himself.

So I couldn't help but attack the mighty enemy that appeared in front of me.

Neigus sighed loudly, standing and retreating from the man's body.

When he breathes in relief, he manages to get up, fluttering, using his hands.

"That's a smart choice, Negas. I wouldn't have used such a cowardly hand if I could. But you can't die yet."

Those words have not reached Negas' ears.

She is somehow sniffing and smelling as she redirects her body.

"You win here, I'll let you retreat. But I will definitely come back and activate the bomb after I defeat you. By then, you'll have to figure out what to do."

A man who tries to escape from the scene in an irresistible foothold.

Negas, on the other hand, curved his index finger slightly as he glanced sideways.

Then the crowd nearby squeals.

The man, caught by the voice and looking at you, wrinkled between his eyebrows when he saw the sight that could be played out.

"A human being... floating, you say?

Yes, because of the magic of Negas, ordinary people floated up to about three meters in the air.

One after another, humans float in various places, as if randomly chosen.

That number is over thirty, even from what I've seen.

"I'll ask you one thing. Well, I'm talking about you guys with bad tastes, so I guess (...) - Can you disarm that explosion magic and stuff?

"It's worth what you can't do. Because it's irreversible, that readiness shines! Besides, suppose there was a way, you think there was one that wanted it? Everyone celebrated a day of jihad called today, ready to give their lives for Master Origin!

"Well, then you don't have to worry. Let's all be friends and die together."

"... to?

Pokan, and a rising crowd flies toward the man with his neck hanging.

They are all human bombs.

That's what flies in, so it might be easier to imagine saying it's a human missile anymore.

Why Negas could have found them out of the crowd, because the magic was a dud leak.

Enough explosive magic beyond gunpowder, if we plant it in the human body, there will naturally be a difference with normal humans.

Especially if you are a keenly sensed demon, you will easily find it among the crowd of hundreds or thousands.

"Ma... wait, no way, such a cruel thing... eh"

"I will. 'Cause you guys got your hands on Sarah."

Simple and lucid, but no more reason.

Missiles crush men.

That's enough to die for, but shortly afterwards, the magic was activated by the magic that Negas poured out.

Dozens of bombs burst in unison, sparking burnt pieces of flesh, while exuberantly raising the flames.

Of course, Negas protected the people with a shield of wind to prevent blasts and splashes from causing damage.

But they watching, to such a tragic sight, everyone had lost their words.

Smoke clears.

There was nothing there but a scorched ground - there wasn't even a body left.

Where dozens of pests have died, Negas is not gentle enough to be sentimental.

She jumped up silently as it was and tried to make her way to the cathedral again, but at half altitude she stopped.

He found the cutest, most beautiful blonde girl in the world with a white robe, waving toward him.

Where did the chillness just now go, Negas's expression quickly loosens up and hugs her - as she progresses toward Selah.

"Saila, ahhh! You're safe! Great, I'm so glad. Wow...!

"It sounds painful, Negas. Wouldn't it be that easy for you?"

"Because the explosion in the cathedral was near Saila's office, no matter what you think."

"That's what you do. It exploded right in front of you."

Upon hearing it, Negas opened her eyes and, once she let go of her body, placed her hand on Sarah's shoulder and observed her licking her whole body.

"Are you okay? No injuries!?

"I'm all right because I shielded myself."

"Good. Ahhh! That's Saila! That's my wife!

"That sounds fast... hehe"

And another hug, Neigus.

Now we have an enthusiastic kiss.

Lips, cheeks, forehead, ears - I press my lips all over the place anyway.

Normally, Sarah almost gets angry too, but now she's just smiling and forgiving.

"... that? Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

"Well, you were in a pretty close position. I used to hear you were a believer, but lately you weren't looking like that, so I was alarmed. I didn't know you were part of God's bloodline..."

The look on Saila's face clouds.

Probably someone who knows Negas, too.

Sure, she was a woman with a thick faith in Origin, but she should have been keen to act as an association lately.

The essence is something that we do not know just by interacting at work.

"That's right, Negas, that explosion you just made, maybe you'll fight Kimyra?

"No, you're not. A retarded adventurer just attacked me."

"Do that..."

"You have a sighting of Kimyra."

"I will. Besides, you think you have some pretty strong powers, fusing with the Demons?"

"You mean they've put on a generation of battles, too, aimed at while Flam was gone. A man who was fighting earlier said that, just as he attacked the cathedral, there were many people in Concilia who turned their bodies into bombs. By the way, he can't undo it, and he doesn't want to go back."

"That's ridiculous. There are no more Origins, so you need to do that..."

But assuming that's what Saila convinced them, the humans who joined God's bloodline would stick with the obsession that 'pagans don't know' or 'don't talk like a blessed man knows'.

"Fortunately, I can tell the difference here."

Neigus said pointing to the top of his nose.

"I'm going to process it from above the sky"

"Are you all right? Doesn't that make you feel bad?

"This is my job, so don't worry, Saila, do what Saila can."

"... Ok. I'll take care of it. We're gonna focus on treating the injured in this mess."

That's what they said, now they put their faces closer to each other, overlaid their lips, and tried to split on the spot.

But then - just like when you show up before Cyril, the monster breaks through the ground and shows up.

As Negas held Saila with one hand, the wind prevented splashing fragments of crushed cobblestone.

And scowl at the two Kimairas.

Now they're both lion-shaped.

From above its head grows the upper body of a man of the inflexible demon tribe.

They put their arms together and looked down at Negas and Saila with a similar face.

"Twins...?

"I don't care there. Apparently, this is the kind of Kimaira you've been hearing."

"What do we do? You want to talk about it?

"There's no question about the one who uses Kimyra. Negas, I'm gonna do that."

"Rika."

Kimyra and the others still don't look like they're launching an attack.

If you're going to kill me, do you have something you just need to take, even in your mouth before the battle?

If so, he's as dumb as the other guy.

The ears rot just listening to the words of terrorists, who have also helped Kimyra and others.

I wanted to end the fight once and for all before they heard the offensive wording, if possible.

And Negas and Saila know how to do that.

Because of Saila's creed, I want to do it if I don't have to kill her, no matter how many people call her terrorists.

The means to do so, she had met after Flam's treatment.

Negas hugs Saila's little body.

From the skin I touched, the magic poured into Sarah's.

She sticks her hands forward and sets the target on the two forward bodies.

Aim must be certain.

Because this magic is still imperfect, and with a slight discrepancy, the other person (...) risks losing his life.

"Engage"

Negas with his eyes closed snaps.

Go on, Saila said it off.

"Li Construction"

No sound.

There is no light either.

I'm no longer even sure if the magic has been activated.

The area was surrounded by silence, and the men who grew out of Chimaira also leaned their necks.

Well, what did you two do?

But there is no doubt that magic was released from both hands.

That, too, is a huge amount compared to normal magic.

And it made some (...) difference to Kimyra.

"I'm going on."

"You don't have to tell me, if it's about Saila,"

When they exchange words lightly, they activate “engagement” in a row.

Now at the same time, keep your voices together.

"Engage Holly Wind"

A healing wind wraps Kimyra.

I still don't understand why they use restorative magic or anything at all.

But Negas and Saila, who let go of their bodies, stare at each other as if the battle was over, with a relaxed look on their face.

"Brother, what is this all about?"

"My brother, I don't know."

"Brother, can I already do it"

"My brother, I think I'm good. I'm tired of waiting for you."

Two men who opened their mouths for the first time.

By taking the first blow that Negas and Saila release at their leisure, they show an overwhelming difference in power - I was planning on doing that, but it looks like that's completely off.

When they finished the conversation with one word or two, they tried to strike at the two with force beyond their intelligence.

Kick the ground with the lion's forefoot and jump.

But - without moving forward well, I went from the belly to the ground properly.

My brother, who followed my brother in motion, likewise rolls like no other.

It is also natural to do so.

Because you two didn't have any back legs.

I didn't disappear because I was attacked.

I'm trying to recover and get back to the right shape.

When treating Flam's flesh, Sarah faced the problem that normal healing magic would not allow her to recover.

Her magic only allowed her to destroy Flam's body, no matter how she rose.

If you say, on the contrary, if you use attack magic, you will recover - and that's not the same.

As a result of her troubles, Saila and her colleagues discuss each other and arrive at one conclusion.

Recovery can only be left to regeneration by gear, what we do is “change the correct shape that the flesh remembers”.

Flam regeneration heals all wounds.

However, the "wear and tear” caused by the use of Knight Swordsmanship (Cavaliers Arts) does not heal in regeneration because the flesh remembers its condition correctly.

So change that.

That is, reconstituting physical memory (reconstruction).

Yes, I mean, the magic of Negas and Saila's unleashed “Re Construction" transformed the correct form of the enemy's flesh.

And then, by the Holly Wind, you heal the enemy.

"Brother, what's going on with my body? Why is Kimyra disappearing?

"My brother, I don't know. Totally incomprehensible."

"Brother, shouldn't we have undergone restorative magic (...)"

"My brother, yes, it should be. But this is... oh, but not painful... rather warm, even comfortable. And yet my body disappears... what the hell is this...!

In perplexity, Kimyra completely vanished.

And all that remained was the body of the brothers, both arms extinguished, only the torso and the head.

"My brother, Kimaira, where is the power of Master Origin... what is happening to us...?

"I don't know. My brother, my brother doesn't know anything about it... someone, tell me... why could he have wielded such an overwhelming power?

In this state, there can be no more resistance.

(Honestly, you think this is more eg than killing poorly...)

In fact, I've never tried it this way on a bad guy, but Neigus was a little pulled inside.

Saila, on the other hand, is satisfied while finding a way to punish the bad guy without killing him and thinking 'maybe a little too much'.

"I was worried about what would happen if I separated you from Kimyra, but you seem to be alive properly"

"So now you can interrogate me."

"I will. If you have to, you can reconfigure it again and grow your hands and feet, and the magic drain is intense, but you think this is the best way to do it."

"Sure..."

”Recovery magic" took away his hands and feet without pain.

It's too fearful of the unknown, and it could honestly respond to the investigation.

After finishing the battle, the men's processing was left to the men of the association, who once again split into two hands to do their part.

Neigus, who flies through the sky and looks at the whole of Consyria, disposes of (...) the bomb.

In some parts of the city, there seemed to be intense fighting between Kimyra and humans and demons, most of which were already on the verge of settlement.

God's blood seemed to have taken this action with considerable confidence, but it was just too reckless.

If I did compare only the status, I might have seen a winning opportunity.

But the truth is, it was anger, it was bond, it was technological progress, it was simply a difference in experience - I guess there was more difference than those elements combined and actually seemed numerical.

"All we have to do is Eternas, I hope we can rescue them well..."

The situation is different from the others in that hostages have been taken from the beginning.

We need to get the job done quickly now and be sure to go help - Neigus gradually paced, interrupting foreign objects from the crowd.