From Mightiest Hero to Demon King (WN)

A dark underground workshop smells like tea.

Gallius, with Lilianea, visited during the visit of Moozzo's formation. I saw him work in silence and forced him to take a break.

Bring a round table and chairs and sit across the street.

"I guess you've been working on it ever since I left yesterday, haven't you?

"No, I lost my sense of time when I was here. Has it been that long?

"... eat and sleep properly. I'd be in trouble if I fell."

I'm sorry, and Mouzo narrowed his eyes happily with tea in his mouth, even though it was soggy.

"I'll calm down. I wish I had a daughter-in-law who would make this delicious tea, too."

"In your case, even if it means improving your lifestyle, your partner feels obliged."

"I don't have a partner."

"Shouldn't we at least hire a maid?

"I'll think about it," Muzzo says, making tea, but Gallius decides to heart that it should be prepared here.

Let's just say that.

"Heh, this is the holy weapon..."

Lilianea looks intrigued by the holy sword and holy armor she sees for the first time. He looked at the golden martial artefacts placed on the workbench.

"Long time no see, Lilianea"

"Wow, I heard something!

'You've never talked like this before. But I've seen you many times, haven't I?

"Oh, yeah, really...?

'Yeah. I thought we'd be tied sooner or later, but thank you for getting Gallius. Support him forever. "

"Ha... Uh, yes."

"Hey. Don't say weird things in front of your mother"

"Hehe. Doesn't it have to be lit? I have watched over you from the thirteenth. Something about feeling like a mother. '

"Well, I've known him for a long time."

'If you have any questions, we'll tell you the facts as they are, right?

"Really!? So, uh, Gallius has been serious since we met?

Wait, and soon after I stopped, Lilianea ate.

Elzanad started talking with both palms out of his golden helmet.

Still having trouble getting asked. But nothing, Gallius decided to ignore.

"By the way, Muzzo. I need to ask you something magical."

Ask Moozzo, looking into his jito eyes, as if he had killed a laugh.

On the defensive magic of Emperor Yurtus.

"Transparent, sphere defensive magic, is it..."

He conveyed Merdonnay's words as they were, adding that they were also a pretty stiff protection from Roy's talk.

"It's the magic of water attributes, and you have something similar. They make spheres out of water and turn the water flow into walls with tremendous momentum. It's just strange to describe this as' hard '."

The magic is what defenses the attack by bouncing it with water.

Weak for sharp and fast attacks, slightly alterable in orbit but pierced. To prevent penetrating attacks, defensive magic walls like those used by Roy and Jizzle are commonly used.

"In the first place, defense is only a form in its magic." Water Spirit Doll "Water Puppet" - It is the nature of the magic that freely manipulates water, rather, it is an attack that uses the nature of water to show its true value. "

And Moozzo goes on.

"Water puppets are beasts close to water - magic that can only be handled by Kelpies and other high-altitude beings. Even Master Jizzle will be difficult to use completely. People might be able to do something with the magic specialty" Gifts "… simply because they are highly magical."

"Hmm. So it's something else..."

"Compression of the air...... no, but this would create a gust of wind if it were a sphere enough to wrap itself around. If you do it badly, you could end up in a vacuum and cut yourself."

A few were enumerated afterwards, but none of these came pinned.

But Gallius has only one, the magic that was caught.

First mentioned by Moozzo, it's a water papet.

(He only dared to show the magic that the attack was predominant in defense. If it's him, I think he'll like it)

You can't hit it and smash it, but it's also the fight that you don't know what's going to happen.

Knowing the power of your opponent as you fight and uncovering the secrets of your power has always been something you've done.

I don't want to believe in myself and my favor "Gifts" this time.

Though he says he's serious about things like that.

'Gallius said to the noble boy who is played the sword and kneels. "It's about knowing more about the characteristics of weapons. The sword is crying!

"Ku ~ I'm paralyzed! Cool!"

I didn't know it would make my face so hot to be told my own old story.

Stop it now, my pleasant voice sounds as the door opens so that I can cancel my voice.

"Mr. Gallius! We found your flying ship!

Kukuru cried out more than Gallius' cheeks...

Within Kingdom territory, reports of a giant object flying into the castle of Galburg were passed on to the group of urban states.

The sighting of the castle's neighbors was brought about by a traveling merchant.

Detailed reports from intelligence agents lurking in the group of urban states are also delivered to the capital of Limullesta, where Gallius and the others discuss the measures in the conference room of the Capitol.

"Approximately a week has passed since we arrived. I thought Yurtus would attack soon... but it's possible he's flying in here at this moment."

Gallius looked around at the members in the delegates' table.

Jizzle responds.

"It's about the same size as the blueprints we got. But only a thousand soldiers can pile up, so why don't we have another unit coming by land?

"I don't know. You'd need a lot of soldiers to take control of Limullesta, but what that guy wants to do is depressing. I think you're only thinking about beating me up and ravaging a few towns with as many shells."

"That's an annoying story..."

It's time to sigh.

"In the meantime, let's deploy a land unit. Even if the enemy doesn't have land power, if they corrupt the airship, they will fight the soldiers inside."

"And what about the falling hand?

Gallius lifted the pitch-black spear as we watched together.

"Use this"

"Do you have a demon tree spear? It should only activate special effects on creatures..."

"Use it to de-curse, not curse. The blueprint lacked a description of the power section. It takes a tremendous amount of magic to float that massive mass, but its source doesn't say it. Probably..."

Pennelei, who was in the last seat, inherited the words of Gallius.

"I'm turning someone who's treed into a magic supply device..."

"Exactly. Nevertheless, there are doubts. Though it takes about a thousand people to calculate, the power chamber is not that big of a lot of people to fit in. Unlike the blueprints, there will have to be fewer soldiers to get on board if a thousand people are loaded."

Magic power is stored in the accumulator once, and from there it is a mechanism for turning the required amount to power.

So I can replenish the magic at the destination, but it was impossible to build a magic supply system at the beginning of the trip. It is realistic to place a source inside the airship.

"No way, subhuman again..."

Pennelley bit Giri's back teeth.

The same goes for the augs who seem fleshy, but there are many races with much more magic than people.

"Pennelei, do you know how many sub-people there were in the countries of the South?

"... no. Because a very small number of races originally lived secluded away from people. The closest subhuman settlement in our midst was the same Auga tribe, and it took a week to walk. And there was hardly any interaction."

Gallius put his hand on his chin, thought for a while and opened his teasing mouth.

"Your clan would have been the most prestigious candidate to tree the subhumans into a source of magic. Nevertheless, it was transferred to the Wang capital at an early stage. If so, then perhaps we should consider that the source is neither human nor subhuman"

No way, Gallius nods and replies to the twinkles from the people.

"It's called demons, the beasts. I hear that if you are an individual who can manipulate magic, you may have more magic than an elf or even a Dragon Nation. By the way, Pennelley, do you know The Spirit Beast?

"Ah, yes. You're a spirited beast. There are a lot of them around here."

"Were you not in the countries of the South?

Pennelay shall be hacked.

"There are griffon habitats in the southern highlands, many beyond our borders. There was a big griffon. There is no certainty because I have heard rumors..."

"Meldone was using Griffon. There's a good chance that the Empire was involved in something about the habitat."

Assuming there were spiritual beasts, if they had captured it and treed it.

Griffon boasts top-notch magic among demons. More than some dragon species. If it is also the Spirit Beast, it may be able to cover the power of even one Aircraft.

"I'm going into the airship and going for the power room. Unlock the tree, deny the source of magic, and then stop the magic accumulator."

Depending on the circumstances, there is a confrontation with Yurtus before that. Either way, that man was willing to end up here.

"Lord Gallius, let me serve you too!

Pennelei rises and turns his sincere eyes to Gallius.

"As head of the clan, shouldn't you stay in the capital?

The Auga, who rescued them in the Wang capital, are all spending their time outside the capital with simple dwellings.

In the treasure trove of Wangdu, there was a super healing drug made by man and approaching God's secret medicine (Elixir), called "Pseudo-Divine Medicine (Para Elixir)".

Though the body has fully recovered as a result of using most of them at all costs, many of them have not healed the wounds in their hearts that have suffered for a long time from the cursing state.

"Even if I take you, your role is positive. Ask only the soldiers on board to deal with them. I will not allow you to fight Yurtus."

Speaking of pizza, Pennelay does not distract himself and speaks quietly.

"I do have feelings for hating that man. I have made many mistakes, even to blame myself. But more than that, I want to thank you. I swear I will not disobey orders, even if they are against my faith."

Gallius put his arms together and often thought about it before

"Fine. Attract as many enemy soldiers on board as you can. Yurtus, of course, is to withdraw as soon as the General class shows up. Get used to treating Fei Long too."

"Yes! Even in my stead!

"... no, so you're gonna have trouble getting your life to be crude?

"Ah, yes. Is that called the Aya of the Word..."

After grinning bitterly at Pennelei for embarrassing himself, Gallius sets up a fine operation.

So I stood up at the end and told him.

"The goal is the defeat of Emperor Yurtus. Show everyone your strength to the forces that threaten our peace!

The decree responded with such a roar that it rocked the building.

In the last eight days.

A report arrives in the ears of the ready Gallius.

Commissioning, exaggeration of power, or both.

An imperial airship destroyed one city in a group of urban states.