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Episode 543: A Better Brother Than a Brother

The devils called the Great Devils have an army of small and medium-sized demons and demons beneath them.

That number ranges from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands, but it is often a weak army that mostly asks for numbers to fight.

When it comes to the little demons that make up most of the army of demons, it is as follows.

Ukobaku - a former small angel, but cauldron burning in the underworld is a business, resulting in fever, burns, etc.

Zaphan - a demon who, like Ukobaku, is an ex-angel but engaged in blacksmithing

Berias - this is also a demon dressed in ex-angels and gorgeous costumes, but with little fighting power.

There are only a few others, such as Carnivian, an exposed maniac, a different form of nominone, Nimorap, and Olivier.

But other than Nominon, who has a role in hitting the body and stopping the enemy's legs, it's all very useless.

Can't you use it like this? Of course, intermediate demons who are still more combative than the little demons have asked for, are amorphous and evil spirits whose physical attacks have no effect at all.

Unascendable souls and their remnants become spiritual bodies (astral), they attack and devour their enemies with their instincts without thinking.

The great demons, former angels, are making the evil spirits swear allegiance by giving them their first temporary rest.

gossip.

Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

This is the different realm created by Luu.

Tens of thousands of evil spirits from all directions raise their voices and attack Luu, who stands in arms.

But the look on Luu's face remains the same.

When his mouth moves slightly, a good word (as it were) is chanted.

"Stupid, wicked souls in the underworld! Out of the way! Answer my voice! Let us pray that one day we will not be reincarnated into a new existence, instead of the false peace of mind that evil beings give us!

"Hey, Ko, what's this?!?

An agitation runs in the face of the demon Berito, who hears Luu's spirit.

Berito's gaze had a luau that dazzled his whole body at once.

The brilliance is so early that Berito cannot face it.

But there is no fear in evil spirits who attack their enemies by instinct.

Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

When tens of thousands of nasty evil spirits approached each other and tried to eat and kill exactly Luu wrapped in white light all over his body!

"Ascension (Askensio)!

A huge amount of magic waves (aura) were released simultaneously with the spirit of the decision released in the voice of Rin Luu.

The white light that Lew was wrapping spreads, quickly covering the entire otherworlds.

Berito opens his eyes wide and his mouth gently to the rest of the sight.

And when the white light subsided, the tens of thousands of evil spirits he rolled out were gone like smoke.

Plus - he doesn't even look like Luu.

"Wah, my legions are gone...!? What funeral magic! Where is he?

"Right here!

A voice comes from behind Berito.

It was the moment when Berito on the horse shook up in surprise.

Lew had a gentle look on his face and his long body in the universe.

Without intervening, Luu's fist, with all his strength, strikes deep into the middle of Berito's face.

"Abscess!

After lightly retreating the evil spirits with mighty funeral magic, when activating the Divine Speed Transfer magic, Lew was transferring himself.

He screamed, letting go of consciousness, and Berito rolled off the horse without hesitation.

At the earliest, the battle was won.

When Lu exhaled satisfactorily, he grinned calmly again.

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"Brother! Brother!"

Somewhere, I hear myself calling.

There is no one around.

But the voice calling him continues as ever.

"Brother! Brother!"

So, who is it?

Yes, no!

This voice, this way of calling him, he's the only one left.

At the earliest, he's the only one in the world!

Gilberto Krueger was in a nostalgic room.

Cards such as wooden board games and cards are unmade all around.

This... used to be the playroom at Kruger's Mansion in Bertrand where me and that guy grew up.

He played well before joining the Knights of the King's Capital.

Various people come to the Count Kruger family where he works as Assistant Administrator of Bertrand.

Many of them were advanced ranked adventurers, starting with the Adventurer Alliance Master.

Because they also had considerable influence over the political aspects of Bert Creed, known as the City of Adventurers.

Bertrand, founded and pioneered by the founding fathers Bertcreed Valentine, who was originally an adventurer, is the former king's capital of the Kingdom of Valentine.

It was also a city where the Adventurer Alliance had its general headquarters from that tradition, and the nobles of this city had no resistance at all to doing adventurers.

Even my father, Aloys, has been a nobleman and an adventurer with Edmond Dumaille, the head of the city.

But Gilberto physiologically hated adventurers and naturally didn't like them.

Blessed with his strength and excellent taste in martial arts, he had barely inherited his talents from his father, because he preferred books and chose to touch various disciplines.

In contrast was my brother Reinhardt.

Blessed with his taste as a knight, he was a son of a reputation who looked just like his father.

Reinhardt, who further refined the martial arts and learned the magic of life from his father, enrolled in the Cavalier School of the Kingdom of Valentine in St. Helena, Wang capital, and graduated three years later with outstanding grades.

He has also decided to enlist in the Wang Du Knights and a cute fiancée, and is living a life of smooth sailing.

Under the noble provisions of the Kingdom of Valentine, the eldest son basically succeeds the governor of the family.

Gilberto, the eldest son, inherited the Count Kruger family, but the silent surrounding man said so openly.

I wish those brothers were the other way around!

Whenever such rumors came to his ear, Gilberto trembled with remorse and misery.

So much so that I thought I'd leave the housekeeper inheritance to Reinhardt.

I've met my father, Alois, thoughtfully.

But my father put it on lightly.

"Don't be silly! The only trace of this Count Kruger house is yours, my oldest son."

No exceptions can be made to the Kingdom's provisions without much leeway.

For example, the first-born son dies and becomes absent, and inheritance rights rise.

My father, too, put aside the real thing, and I guess I just can't back (som) up to Kingdom policy.

That's what Gilberto felt.

Naturally my father doesn't expect anything from himself or anything.

My father is even more adorable for a 'better brother' than a dumb brother.

Such a complex accumulated in Gilberto's soul (in time) like a starch (vagina) that had starved.

"Oh, I am! I envy Reinhardt! He's got a lot of stuff I don't have..."

Soon my brother's voice calling Gilberto is gone.

"And I hate the parents who gave birth to me like this!

Gilberto's grudging voice vanished into the room in vain.