High Load Training with the Cursed Devil's Sword!? - The Masked Adventurer Who Should Not Be Known - [Web Version]

I take the unfamiliar, unfamiliar position, and the Great Sword of the General Variant is swung down.

But......,

"... slow..."

When I was half full of spare time, I just turned to the side and let go of the kick.

It was a kick I let go, hoping to get to the point of restraint, but that only one kick fluttered him for the first time.

Still, there wasn't a lot of damage in it, and while I fluttered, it was all revenge. Now a big sword is waved at the crossing.

But that speed was also slow again, as if he were teaching a toddler the basics of a sword.

"I'm not playing... you're not playing"

When you spare the sword looming from the sidelines, you take a distance once to sort out the situation.

(Weird...... and what the hell is this gushing power that I feel from earlier? What happened?

He puts in one sword after another even while he's thinking, but he doesn't feel like he's in danger.

I could almost stop all the slaughter with my legs and just twist my body.

"Don't you know what I don't even know when I think about it...... Ha!!

Even more so if the sword you wield is irritated by the fact that it won't even plunder.

When he wielded the sword at his disposal, he unleashed another kick from the side.

But he groans and only backwards, but it's just kicking and knocking him down is going to break his bones inside.

He looks around and searches for his long-time partner, the Devil's Sword, but he can't find it because he's been blown away with a lot of momentum.

Whatever it is, give me a weapon. That's when I thought it was.

"... and tri... s! haha... use this!!

If I turned to that familiar voice in a hurry, Mr. Royce, covered in blood, was about to throw his own sword of love at me.

"Mr. Royce!?

Priority will be given to receiving Mr. Royce's sword of love, which suppresses the urge to rush over immediately and flies here as it rotates.

"Be sure...... I will definitely let you defeat me with this sword!

When he receives the thought, he rushes right towards him.

Soon, the goblin that broke in with him blocks his way,

"Get out of my way! Ha!!

Slash down the Soldiers who block the way they go, without even turning in a single match, and without even rushing through.

(My body is light... it's like the wind... and...)

"What magic is overflowing in this body..."

There was so much magic coming out of my body that I accidentally leaked a whine.

Slashing off the armored sleeves of the goblins who persevere in blocking their way, the thing clasped their left hand toward the goblin soldier who tried and finally got stuck.

"Flames."

I just shrugged like that for a second.

First Floor of Fire Attributes The initial steps of magic.

It was supposed to be just magic to make a lot of flames appear on the front of the palm of your hand...

"Huh!?

What appeared before me, who raised a voiceless voice, was such a giant fire pillar that it enveloped the whole goblin soldier in front of me.

It burns in an instant and breathes without thinking of the goblins that disappear in disillusionment.

"What... this ridiculous power..."

I couldn't help but wonder what was going on, but now I try to suppress such curiosity and weigh myself down that there is something I have to do first.

"I don't know, but I don't feel like losing right now. Let me pay you back what I owed you!

There is no one standing between me and him already.

Zero distance from him in an instant, and I roll out a flash of horizontal giraffes that are nothing.

But the flash of the nothingness, the horizontal giraffe, exceeded his speed of reaction and slashed off his right hand, which he staggered to prevent.

The right hand that danced in the universe became misty and scattered.

The guy who watched the sight, like it was incredible, turned back to me, and now he's gone crazy to death and he's wielding a big sword against his mum.

But that is a futile act.

When you step into your nostalgia with a sword that is swung many times just to keep away from you,

"It's over."

I just told him that and waved Mr. Royce's sword of love down with that thought.

The Goblin raid by Stampede was suddenly coming to an end.

The moment I defeated the Goblin General mutant, the Goblins suddenly lost control and suffered from the "Sanctuary of the Foam", which was no longer working.

The ordinary goblins, without exception, disappeared with several ripples of light, and the superior species, the goblin soldier and the ordinary (...) goblin generals, scratched the agonizing algae, greatly blunting their movements, and were taken away at ease.

As I was taught later, it was concluded that some of the highly-ranked demons were individuals with the skills to strengthen their homologues by growling, and that this mutant species probably possessed that skill.

And we won.

I won.

It's just... I did win, but the damage was enormous. It was too big.

Brother Fine was safe, and it was salvation that Mr. Royce took his life, but it seems that the Blue Knights knights had several victims, not to mention the Knights of Liano, the Guards and the Adventurers, who reduced that number to nearly half and none were unwounded.

"You're done..."

I didn't have anything to whine about, but I didn't want anyone to answer me and I didn't whine about it.

Shortly after we defeated him, Lady Snore and Yuina rushed to me, but when I asked for Mr. Royce's treatment, I was running straight after that to treat everyone who was injured.

I was looking back at what had happened to me, blurring at those two running around to treat the injured.

"What the hell happened to my body..."

This power suddenly sprang up while fighting the mutant species of Goblin Generals.

I was blown away with his sword where I tried my best to move dull... from there.

Shortly after that, I felt the power coming from my body.

"Hmm? Right...... Demon Sword!? What about my demon sword?

When I realized that the Devil's Sword (partner), which I had never let go of for a moment, was not in this hand, and let my gaze wander, I could find its appearance beyond countless rolling Qi nuclei.

"Good..."

It was precisely at that moment, when I stroked my chest from the bottom of my heart with horror and rushed over to the Devil's Sword to hold it.

"Become!?

The all-powerful feeling that filled me earlier disappeared, and the rising magic and power disappeared as if it had been an illusion from the beginning.