Graduated from Witchcraft Institute

Time moves on, places change.

The Ice Demon King was captured, the central square of a small city.

The barrier created by the treasures of Polar Prison (very soon) was not destroyed immediately, even when attacked by the Ice Demon King - the Ice Demon by the Knight Commander Dylan naming.

But as a result, the prophecy of King Andrew is still at bay.

The cage of energy produced by the jewels of the polar prison was to collapse once the sound had passed after a shorter time than the morning was at noon.

An ice demon who lightly shot out fistfights counting thousands of rounds in total.

With the sound of the glass smashing, he slowly steps outside the cage.

No.

There are no more cages.

The demon god, who gained freedom, gently and with his face, walks wide through the city's central streets.

There is a blizzard of extreme cold blowing around the Ice Demon God, freezing the surrounding buildings and frosting them one after the other on its walls.

But... that's all.

There was no human involvement in it.

Why.

They are mortals.

When the Ice Demon came out of his cage, he found no human child around him.

The central square where the "cage" was located - its surroundings are completely idle and there are no signs of people.

So all the humans fled without fear to the Ice Demon God?

No, it's not...

It was the skin feeling of the Ice Demon God that I felt that way.

Different smells, different temperatures, different tingling air...

The humans, who don't show up, are hissing somewhere in this city.

These people are unfamiliar enough to defeat the Ice Demon God.

For once I even succeeded in locking this nightmarish existence in a cage.

Let's be praiseworthy.

Miscellaneous soldiers would not have been able to stop this demon god from walking.

Though they used the power of ancient treasures, they accomplished it with less than a hundred widows.

Exactly what we should call the brave.

It is none other than those people who are now targeting the neck of the Tiger Sight and Ice Demon God in this city.

─ ─ The Ice Demon continues further down Central Avenue.

Nobody shows up yet.

Still, the Ice Demon moves slowly.

You can do anything you want, whether it's accidental or deceptive.

Break it all down, twist it down, step on it.

That was the attitude of the Ice Demon God.

─ ─ and then.

At the end of the glance of the Ice Demon God, two human beings appeared.

From the shadows of the left and right buildings, they entered Central Avenue.

The distance is still far.

Both of them spanned splendid military horses.

He is even dressed in sheet metal armor (plate armor) and holds a knight shield (nightshield) and sword.

However, the helmet is not full-faced as the average knight wears it, but open-faced with a clear view of the face.

The helmet had a gorgeous design.

One human thing in particular was decorated with two horns and bright red feather ornaments when it came to a taurus.

─ ─ The more flashy one looks like the king of those humans.

The Ice Demon God hoists his mouth all ripped up and smiles of joy.

It was true that those two, when they engaged first, seemed to have the power, among other things, to leave out the group, even within that group of powerful humans.

But that's why.

Are you laughing tens of thousands of bellies trying to challenge the Ice Demon God with just two horsemen, etc.?

No, maybe not.

But...

The Ice Demon God runs off like he can't contain pleasure.

Central Square toward just two horsemen of human warriors.

An ice demon already turned into a giant body when he was an oak, but his agility hasn't diminished.

Wild beasts also accelerate in momentum.

─ ─ For the Ice Demon God, destruction and violence were the most important treats.

When I can fully wield violence, the Ice Demon God remembers the highest joy.

And the prey, the better it lives, is desirable.

Whatever the humans are up to, whatever they're up to.

Twisting, smashing and ravaging it all with his own violence is what he wants.

─ ─ and then.

In the city, one voice was emitted.

"─ ─ Magic Erase (Dispel)!

Bread, and something broke.

At the same time, the "sound" spreads to a place that has always been surrounded by silence.

Numerous horses running out of voice, the sound of their hooves treading the ground.

The sound of the chatter of metal hitting each other.

The sound of a ragged trolley being pushed.

Even the human voice is not for two people at all.

Ahead of the glance of the Ice Demon God - it was another dozen humans who entered by the two horsemen.

Those who are dressed in weapons and armor span the streets of horses.

Many of the weapons have horse spears (lance) in their hands, but others carry swords, spears, etc. that hold a magical glow.

There were a few who wore robes and canes that were not, and they were on foot, mumbling some sort of spell.

Beside it are mountains and loads of weapons, rocks and iron balls on box-shaped trolleys.

The only thing that is uniform is that all of them consider the struggle to shoot and destroy the Ice Demon.

The Ice Demon God giggles as he drives toward the humans.

-That's right.

It doesn't have to be funny.

Come on, show me your bottom line.

Let's knock it down, beat it down before it's done, and then we'll eat your flesh.

That is how the lid of the battle between the Ice Demon and the elite units of the Royal Army was cut.