Entering a Company From Another World!?

You can decide that you are prepared and ready to do it, but even though the demon king's soul is the only one to fight from now on, it is no different that you were a demon king.

In other words, although it is a fantasy company, even if I challenge the chief, I have to say that the load is heavy.

The power is in the process of being soaked and experiencing the word "powerful."

I feel unusual pressure just by confronting them, and all attacks from us are prevented.

Are you sure you can handle this? And every time a question comes up in the corner of my head, I blow it up in a mood.

The opponent is certainly powerful, but not immortal.

The required border line is high, but if it has more than a certain amount of Attack, it will hurt, and there are limits to the magic that seems to be inexhaustible.

It's not just the end, it's not the end.

Such a test as walking for the end of the desert.

"Hahahaha, this one's a little tight."

If you challenge it, you should be worried about the pace distribution, but as I thought earlier, this situation has a line where we can cope critically with items that weaken the opponent, blunt intuition of the opponent's battle, and rust in magic operation ability.

This is not a situation where you can conserve your health in such an environment.

In the face of a magical storm with heavy rain and a blow, there is no way to preserve it, and it is used like hot water such as health.

One bitter smile and one stupid one overflow, but the opponent's attacks don't stop while spilling.

The armor you provided was scratched all over it, and I wonder how long it would have been before you could breathe flat.

The heart is supported by the fact that intact mineral trees are still alive and a sense of sharpness that increases with each attack.

And I can't afford to look back, but Kaido's support is steadily decreasing.

Even if it's a little bit of a mission that I have to support, it gives me vitality.

I still live in a positive mood that I never had in my previous company days, laughing hard and returning to my serious expression.

However, at a time when I was fighting in the spiritual part, there was a sense that the limits were not so far away.

I haven't poked my knee yet, but I can finally see the red line.

If I cross that line, I'll be fine.

Himiku is interacting with twin angels in the air.

The situation seems to be pushed by Himiku, but it seems to be far from settled.

If we can hold it until then, we can get back on our feet a little bit.

If we get back on our feet, we can still make a breakthrough.

So, well, it's still hopeless.

The hope of possibilities has not yet been crushed.

Until that fact disappears, I'll put in the herd's guts.

Indeed, in this short time, my body began to hurt everywhere.

But it's not immobile or lethal.

Then I'm glad you're able to look out for a few scratches to get there, as usual.

"Won't you give my men back? It doesn't suit him like that."

I've been thinking about that, but this time it's not a bitter smile, it's a hostile smile that provokes the opponent.

The arm that was busy moving still tries to cut the magic, make the eyes hate only, and treat us with a noble expression.

Such an angry expression shakes the mineral tree with a momentum that blows away tiredness.

I think my voice has arrived.

But the person in front of you never responds.

■■■■■■■■■■■

Instead, words that cannot be heard are spinned around the mouth, and magic unfolds at once.

The technique is familiar and familiar.

It's a trick called shortening chanting.

It is a technique that can shorten the spell of magic by reading it with advanced technology that looked like a nightmare when instructed by Professor Fusio.

It's just a trick, not a skill.

It's hard to master, but anyone who uses magic can acquire it.

If you are a skilled wizard, you can create multiple magic chants in parallel with the shortened chant, and simultaneously activate magic. Also, if you polarize, you can achieve the same or more effects as when casting a chant that is close to no chant.

I could not hear the other person's words because I could not understand them because I heard multiple magical chants that I chanted.

A skilled person can detect everything from sound to magic, but I don't have the skills yet.

I still feel like I have something to learn as I fight.

However, contrary to such thoughts, the body runs through the earth while circulating magic with all its might.

Lower your posture so that you don't seem to be crawling angularly rather than running. Start with the basic elements of soil in the wind and water in the fire. Approach while scratching through the magic of derivative systems such as lightning, ice, and darkness.

And a blow. Even if you know you're being held back, you still attack.

But I don't stay there long.

We know that if we stop, we are immediately turned into a beehive.

So in order to minimize the damage, we are going to try to hit & Away and repeat the work from earlier and away.

But that's about to change.

Grabbed my senses gradually.

"Almost there."

The first barrier started, and now the blade runs and is no longer played.

I can see that it's shifting from the feeling that I can't slay gradually to the feeling that I can slay.

Recently, I thought that this was more of a feeling characteristic of the blade holder than the swordsman.

The Demon King's barrier is hard.

But it's not like you can never be slashed.

When I thought I couldn't slay it, I couldn't slay it, but if I thought I could slay it, I knew that I would slay it eventually.

"Cut"

Barriers deployed to disrupt the avant-garde if approached a certain distance.

Instead of being deployed in a semi-dome fashion like a membrane, when the ore tree was shaken towards a plank-shaped barrier about the size of a tatami mat sheet, the tip of the blade now slightly swallowed the barrier.

The feeling of trying is transmitted to the brain, the spinal cord and nerves, where the body moves with reflexes, repeat the fine tuning, and bring the extra force and the missing movement closer to my ideal.

"Slash"

If you use the blade you return to trace where you are, you will eat it even deeper.

As if there were a workshop where my body repeats trials and errors, each time I attack, the blade sharply leaves a scratch on the opponent's barrier.

"Slash!!

And before the magic released to shake me arrived, the third blade cut off the Demon King's barrier.

"Kaha! You're going to be slashed!!

Immediately afterwards, the magic that landed jumps backwards and uses the explosion generated by the magic bombardment to quickly descend to the south.

Satisfied with my achievements, I was able to land in a good place.

"Hey, guys. You enjoying yourself?

I don't have time for this.

"I see. It was better than I thought, but it wasn't all okay."

"Is this a real battle?"

It's not the air on the battlefield, but they're coming to kill us.

I can't go so far as to be pressured by the atmosphere, but I feel that there are three people who don't like it.

But that's fine.

"Well, I'll ask you about your stupidity later at the wine table. Now, focus on the one in front of you."

Ugh

"You don't have to tell me, I know."

"I feel awkward and impossible, but when I look at the leader, I feel like I can handle it."

They haven't broken yet.

Because it is necessary, I can shelve the bad feelings and focus on what is in front of me.

If your mind is not broken, you can move your body.

But that's the limit anyway.

Physically, I can go until the potion runs out, but honestly, Himiku wants me to return to the front as soon as possible.

"We can hold on till the cure comes."

That's what we can do now.

I started pounding my body and rushing out again.

The battle in the sky is getting more intense.

Transfer your consciousness toward you and cut it off again with the demon king's soul.

The needle progresses until the moment and time runs out.

I'll do everything in my power to suppress my anxiety.

Another side

"Onee-sama, it's pathetic to look like that. Don't you agree, Sik?

"Yeah, I think so. Onee-sama is really stupid to turn such beautiful wings into black. Hey, Mick."

Answering the word of the LORD, he waited for me to come up to the sky, giggling as I remembered, laughing at me now that I had fallen.

……

I am not angry with that ridicule.

This appearance was what I wanted.

That's why there's nothing to stand back from.

Besides, I like this black wing now.

Hmm! Tell me the Lord is beautiful, and at night, whoa, this doesn't matter now.

Now on earth the LORD is fighting desperately.

As far as I can tell, you shouldn't take long.

We have to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"Oh no, you're going to fight us if you stay, Sik."

"Yes, you seem to have quite a lot of equipment, but onee-sama forgot it in her long sleep, Mick."

Without words to communicate with my sister, my sisters laughed deeply without saying anything more strange when I put my weapon in silence.

Something is wrong and the question mark floats over the helmet.

"Sik, Himiku-sama has never beaten us."

"Mick, we won the mock game, too. I wonder how many of our weakest sisters have against us."

Hmm, I see.

It seems that my sister and I are licking each other.

Yeah, that's what I'm talking about.

"Sik, onee-sama is nodding silently, but what's wrong?

"Mick, it's not the sister we know. What's wrong?

"Usually, onee-sama holds her weapon with a troubled face."

"And do your best to prevent our attack, sister."

In retrospect, I have certainly never won a fight against my sisters.

There's a reason.

But I've never told another sister why.

And I thought that was an excuse, but I tried to do something about it.

Because their efforts have not borne fruit, they are also said to have fallen from their creators and sisters, and their sisters also take attitudes like Sik and Mik.

It's all my fault, I can't help it.

"Well, that's fine. Now follow the words of that brave man to defeat onee-sama and defeat the man down there."

"Yes, let's finally defeat the weak demon king of the main dish."

I couldn't always beat my sisters in a mock fight.

Fufu, now, onee-sama

"Be prepared."

With a spear and a beautiful collaboration, the two of you come up against me.

The figure is clearly visible in my eyes.

Sikh's attack was the third hit of Mikhail's attack.

If you can see that.

"Gah!?

"Sik!!

I can handle as much as I want.

I'm just a little sorry for my sisters.

I can't handle it anyway.

As I have said to the Lord, I am not good at making hassles.

"Let me just say one thing. Both of you, I've been trying not to hurt you because I'm a sister. Because the Creator did not want our sisters to fight. So no matter how slanderous I've been, I've tried not to hurt my sisters."

No, you don't have to do this anymore.

"But I got it. The Lord who wants to protect us in any other way."

So, Sik, Mik.

"If you pull, now is the time. If you want to leave without doing anything because of the sisters' goodwill, let's miss it."

"Cheeky, because it prevented us from attacking once."

"Yeah, we haven't lost yet."

For the first time, I turned to my sisters.

"Well, then I can do everything I can."

Shake this power.

"Before the LORD, I have no defeat."

Another side END

One word today.

If you know what to do, just run for it.

But be careful not to fall, okay?