From Mightiest Hero to Demon King (WN)

A beautiful woman enjoyed a royal drink in a luxurious room in the Garburg Castle.

Wavy black hair reaches the floor when it sits on the couch, and a perfect long dress emerges a flesh full of flesh.

I tilted the glass and let the red liquid slip down my throat.

Phew, where the luscious exhale leaks, the door of the room opens rampantly.

"Hey Kella! What the hell are you doing?

Yurtus puts his anger on the word and spits it out. Slightly she - walking over to Kella - glanced down.

"Why are you alone? What happened to the others?

"What's the matter with you and these things, if you did, would my heart be a prospect?

Laugh with Couscous and drink out the rest of the glass.

"… the security of the imperial mainland and the strengthening of defence in the south of the kingdom,? Since when did you start talking about national politics?

"The generals are angry with the emperors who have no attachment to national politics." It is only by calming down the entire kingdom that our status and territory are guaranteed. I can't hang out with the Emperor's play, "he says publicly. I thought it was a good idea, but is there anything else I can do to convince the rough guys?

"Hmm. If you have a complaint, you can just tell me directly. You hipsters."

"But you felt comfortable sharing, and you left Wang Du away because of it in the first place?

"What's wrong? I don't care about the emperor originally. By and large, you turned me away." If you have a country, you can immerse yourself in your hobby. "

Yurtus dropped his dodgy hips on the couch in front of her.

"That's why I'm going to play with you, right?

"Ha! I don't even know what good a grandmother would do."

Even spitting poison at Kella, who looks like she's in her twenties, makes her grin without looking like she cared.

"Indeed, my Grace" Gift "is not suitable for direct combat. but this is how I brought you the souvenirs you wanted. Yeah, we don't have to be intrusive."

"... the airship 'Bahamut'? You just made that one the way Roy designed it, didn't you?

"It was I who gave him wisdom, and it was only with my knowledge that he completed this so quickly. I've been building it up for 300 years, and it doesn't belittle the world record.

Besides, Kella said as she poured wine into the glass.

"It's been a long time since I've shown up in a masterclass. I'd like to see the brave men who use Holy Martial Arts Elzanad with these eyes."

"... wait a minute. What, that 'master class'?

"The" Gift "of Fame" Master "has a power comparable to the rainbow eye only. It is also inevitable that Merdonnay and Roy were defeated. If you insult me, you'll lose your foot, Yurtus."

I look bitterly at Kella mouthing the glass.

"I thought you said you were special. [Record Master]"

"Ruri. Knowledge outweighs swords and magic by its use. And I am the one who records the world. Three hundred years of wisdom isn't Dade, is it? Even if it were, I wouldn't be able to foresee everything I've written."

His eyes, which were slightly directed towards Yurtus, glow rainbow-colored.

"Just look great when you're getting old. I don't need to know everything in the first place. I know. I just need to take you down."

"Come on, it's happening again. I wish I could record the entire battle of the brave."

Yurtus glanced abominably, raising his hips.

"As soon as we're ready, we're leaving. How long will it take?

"The end is far away." Two weeks or so to fill up the fuel. "

"Prepare your soldiers and supplies."

"I understand. Let's get him used to it at best. Oh, and..."

Calling Yurtus, who tried to walk away, Kella threw an amber bracelet where she had taken it from.

"It's an improved version. It's about 20% more magic efficient than it is now."

Yurtus wraps his left arm sleeve around. A silver bracelet appeared on the wrist where there was nothing. Remove it and insert the amber bracelet, and you'll disappear again.

"I slapped a scattered big mouth, but then, like brave men, if you depend on an item, you can't get the strongest. Don't forget you were about to be killed by another favor, The Gift?

"Hmm. Are you going to thank me now? You helped me on your own and burned me. Besides, I was about to be killed by both Gifts. I'm just saying my eyes are red."

"Red eyes are the subject of persecution... so was Merdonnay. But if I had chosen the path of revenge, I would have been so cute."

"Revenge? Rather, I am so grateful to those who have abused me. You taught me that trampling others is the most pleasant thing in the world."

"It's distorted. That's why it's worth recording."

"I'm sorry to hear that. If Bahamut can do what he expects, it won't be possible for that man to get on board. I'll watch him ravage from the heights."

Yurtus turned his back and left the room early enough.

Kera twinkles with blur as she rocks the red liquid.

"Is that true, too? But that's boring. I think I'll make a hole somewhere."

Laughing like a prank gave me an immediate and serious look.

"Nevertheless, the minutes are in Yurtus. So far, yeah."

The brave man does not know what he is capable of. Even if you get information from Merdonnay or Roy, you'll judge him a 'Wizard Specializing in Defense'.

But Yurtus has a gift for magic. He had more power than Roy even in offensive magic.

[Magi Boost].

It is a beneficent "gift" that instantly explodes magic and works several to dozen times more with simple magic.

But if the control was not a bundle, the sword of the blades that swelled upon its body attacked it, and it was also the sword of the blades that led to death.

The bracelet Kella gave him prevents the runoff of the Grace "Gift" and has the special effect of storing a certain amount of magic. Excellent for efficiently and sustainably exercising instantaneous magic explosions.

There will be no one in this world who can beat Jurtus in a magical battle.

(If a brave man can win, he has to understand how to communicate first)

In time, we need to break through Yurtus' defenses even for a moment.

This is hopeless.

Robust Yurtus' defenses cannot be pierced in a concurrent item. If I could...

"Holy Martial Arts Elzanad… whether or not the seal of the array is unsealed."

Holy weapons have a special effect that crushes easily no matter how hard or magical their defenses are.

But unsealing it won't be that easy.

By now, I may regret killing Roy, the surgeon.

Kella drank the contents of the glass all at once and laughed...

Muzzo's workshop is built in his home basement. Just one light on the lamp, dim.

In the precipitated air, Mouzo was chanting in a whisper as he sprayed the powder of the demonic stone into his golden armor.

With Gallius watching for a while behind his back to stay out of the way,

"Phew...... Finally one came off."

Moozzo turned his face straight back.

"What does one mean?

Keep the position of the face, now turn it from the neck down and Mouzzo explains.

"If you wrap it around a single long chain, for example, if you sever somewhere in the chain, you can untie the restraint. But if you wrap a few short chains around your body, even if you cut one, you're still in captivity."

"The sealing magic applied to Elzanad is multiplied, as in the latter,"

"Yes. If there are a lot of them, each one is heavy. Probably going behind the sealing ceremony is going to be hard enough to remove, and this will take longer than expected..."

"You're not going to make it to the Emperor's showdown."

"If I can get you about six months, I can figure it out..."

That's just not going to wait that long.

In contrast to Moozzo dropping his shoulders, the energetic weather voice echoed on his head.

'Gallius, look. Look, I got my hands on it.'

A little palm pops out of the top of his helmet, swinging from left to right.

Don't make extra money, I almost say, and I realize Hatha.

"As the seal is unsealed, can you gradually regain your freedom, too?

Elzanad, who had only ever been able to speak, appeared, albeit only on his wrist.

Perhaps a full-loaded special effect will also be partially usable.

Moozzo raised his voice "Ah".

"Come to think of it, isn't this how many sealing formulas are applied because they didn't suppress many special effects at once? For example, as Gallius thought, we might be able to use some special effects."

'Apparently you do. Depending on the thing, for example, if you can take off even two more, you can do about sizing, right? If you give priority to the place I have designated, though.'

"Whoa. Even without special effects, the Saint Armor's defenses are enough to repel the magic there. The light is shining."

Gallius tells Moozzo of excitement calmly.

"No, I'm leaving my armor behind. Priority is over the sword."

"... attack-focused, is it?

"Or Recovery Protection." Ex Heels?

The attack power of the Holy Sword is broken, and it's hard to throw away the healing effect that looms on God's secret medicine (Elixir).

But Gallius denied them all.

"Aircraft have a hard magic defense. Likewise, Emperor Yurtus."

From the mouths of Merdonnay and Roy, I'm pretty sure he has a defense he can't break through with a half-breed attack.

"In addition, it is suspicious that he may be specialized in defense. Because of his personality, it's likely he's making it look that way."

I mean, I had to be able to handle the other guy's magic attacks, too.

"So with the special effect of the Holy Sword, I want you to set it free with the highest priority -"

Make it an attack, make it a defense, if your opponent is a wizard, this is all you have.

Magic Killer.