From Mightiest Hero to Demon King (WN)

Kella looked out for the unexpected sight.

Previously on the defensive side. Gallius, full of distressed remote attacks, escaped the siege of the Yultus water spirit doll Water Puppet, which strikes like a snake.

His favor, Gifts, is [Item Master]. Every item can be used to the limit of performance.

but if multiple at the same time, then the story is no longer easy.

Over the years, it should not be easy to understand the nature of your favor, Gifts, and work out with irresistible effort.

But in addition to the boot's special effects, Gallius was also able to maximize his muscle strength by partly equipped Phoenix armor, such as a twist.

(... no, that's not all)

He was, as it were, launching a bitter attack. He was flying a wind blade with a silphide dagger.

That wasn't an attempt to end it. It wasn't even a restraint.

Right now, at this moment, I was caught in the wind and gripping to increase my speed.

Three different items were used simultaneously, but also raised to performance limits.

Moreover, it is.

Gallius lightly erased Yurtus' defense, slashing off its left arm.

Why didn't you cut it both ways from your head?

The answer to the question came in response to Yurtus' question.

- I wanted to make sure that your favor, Gifts, was what I expected.

He had been aware of Yurtus' second favor, Gift, long before he fought. Which of several assumptions apply? It was on the defensive side to make sure.

Give yourself entirely to the Grace "Gift" and turn yourself into an item to the point of closing your mind.

Even a broken bounty "Gift" in the name of "Master" is not an easy place to reach.

Exactly the ultimate beyond the performance limits of Benefit Gifts.

But if so, it's weird. Because that man...

(Rainbow eyes, not...)

Are you saying that you are still leaving room for growth while already reaching the ultimate of the beneficent Gift?

I ran a comforting scare on my back.

(Oh, it's a waste. It was really a waste)

I found a toy named Yurtus first, and thus put him behind me with the masterclass favor Gift.

Some aspects I gave up because the royal family was surrounded, but how much fun it would have been if Gallius had kept watching from an early age.

But we can still make it.

Until he crosses the extreme and reaches the rainbow.

(Let me record all of that)

Kera's eyes take on a rainbow color.

Yurtus, transformed into a giant tree, left no shards of interest, and walked out.

"That was brilliant. Wasn't he who drowned in the gift of his own grace a battle?"

Speaking up, Gallius doesn't look surprised, and he sticks a spear at Kella with his half body.

"Who are you? I've been hiding and snooping."

"Wow. Did you notice that?"

"Since I walked into this room. What did you want to do, not erase the signs, not give Yurtus a hand? You are."

"Ha. Can you erase the signs from me? As you can see, she's a weak woman. I know a little about magic, but I don't want to break into battle."

Kella raised her hands and showed no hostility.

"Now, who am I? What did you want? Let's answer two questions first. My name is Kera." He who records the world. The favor "Gift" is [Record Master]. To put it bluntly, it is capable of fully remembering what you see and hear. So I was just recording the battle. "

"What's that? What are we gonna do with it?

"Well. I only record. How to use it is for others to think. Anyway, I have three hundred years of wisdom on my record. Roy designed this battleship, but the basic philosophy came from my record."

Kella laughs.

"What do you think there? Try to make the most of me. Now that Yurtus is defeated, I am not owned by anyone."

"I'm not interested in my scumbag buddies"

"You're tough. but let me point out that it is a great misunderstanding with my people. Good and evil depend to a great extent on the subjectivity of those who judge, but objectively, in general, he is a bad man. It wasn't something I liked or used."

"He was threatened," he said?

"I was not dissatisfied with the treatment. He did a great job around here. but the outrage was beyond my sight. Don't even listen to this one."

Gallius does not lower his spear, but punctuates his gaze as he explores Kera's sincerity.

Is this the place to set it up?

Kella stepped forward and pressed her busty chest against the tip of the spear.

"Use me. Be a brave man, demon king. Sooner or later he despaired of his fellow countrymen and sought healing from the subpeople. I know what sub-people are like. The essence of serenity, not the appearance of falsehood."

Look with rainbow eyes and fold.

"Kill each other in your own tribe, and destroy other races. There is no salvation in such a world. That's the conclusion I came to after 300 years of walking. If you bound up the subhuman and were recognized by Holy Martial Arts, you could rewrite the world. For a gentle and serene world, with a subhuman focus!

Gallius gripped the spear hard, coming from the cutting edge.

All the while here, Kella softly offers one hand forward.

"Come on, take my hand. I want you to be the Lord I truly seek."

Gallius does not answer. Instead, the spear moved away from his chest and lowered his tip to the floor.

(Hmm. Sounds like an easy man to handle out-of-the-box. Well, whoever has a heart wound, it would be easier to tickle him there)

I didn't even give it a bite on my expression, I chuckled inside, the next moment...

Bullshit.

Same place as Yurtus. A black spear pierced my right shoulder.

"What a mane!?"

"Don't move. Answer my question. Honestly."

Gallius chills away.

"You're the one who drilled a hole in the magic defensive wall of the airship, aren't you?

…… Now it is. "

"Answer me."

"... yes"

"Why?

"... because if I did, I thought I could take him down. Of course," records "were also intended to be hidden. Because that's what I do. But I didn't lend a hand because, as I said earlier, I didn't have the strength to shoulder it."

"You talk a lot about what you don't even ask."

"Huh!? Huh..."

Gallius twists the spear. A severe pain ran from my right shoulder.

"I mean, you had enough freedom of movement to drill a hole in the defense and ambush you here. You didn't accompany the invasion of the kingdom and leave a message in your own country, did you? If you don't like following Yurtus, why didn't you run away forever?

"Oh, that's..."

"With three hundred years of wisdom, you could have escaped. That's why if you knew the nature of the subhuman, you could come to Limullesta."

I can't think of an excuse, and Kella is stunned.

"A guy who talks about a grand ideal is usually one who hides and disguises his own aspirations. I feel that those who want a little happiness are the ones who are beautiful. Those who do their best to do what they can to do that."

Jizzle has set itself the great goal of nation-building, but underlying it is for the little happiness of the individual.

The essence is very different from that of a woman who talks about the 'world' in front of her.

"Stupid. Without the transformation of the world, happiness cannot be perpetuated."

"What would it be to destroy your present happiness for that matter?

"We also need pain now for the future. It is therefore the speed of change that is of paramount importance in the process. Yurtus was competent, but it was difficult to feel comfortable sharing. In that regard, it will carry things quickly without waving aside."

"I see you have no hostility or malice towards me. But it is evil to us, the people of Limullesta. I don't care if people kill each other. So I'll give you some advice."

Gallius puts his strength in his hand and pierces the spear deeper.

"Leave us out of this."

"Beyond being a continuation, man's malice extends at the end of the day. Like this one."

"So, like this one, until you crush it."

"You're gonna regret this."

Gallius laughed more,

"As for the bad guy's mouth, it's third class."

It activated the special effect of the black spear.

"Gu, ha ha ha!

Countless thin trunks grew from the wound, and eventually Kera buried herself in a tree without branches. It's quite a big tree, even if it's not as good as Yurtus.

"If you lived three hundred years, you wouldn't kill it so easily. Until you find a way, be adult at best."

Gallius glanced at the

"Well, I wasted my time talking about it. I'm sorry."

He twirled the black spear and pointed a spear stone poke at the tree that was there from the beginning -.