Hitsugi no Maou

Not a natural talent, but a hero who grew up after a pile of defeats and endeavors, the Owl Knight.

The battle and conversation with him brought Gallor the temper to continue to rise without breaking his heart in this one-step position.

The difference in talent can be filled with effort one day.

Defeat can be turned into power.

It was a glimmer of light, which he gave in the despair of the inferior, the talented.

Owl knights who, with their strongest sword moves, affirmed their power as something they could get depending on their efforts.

If he has the only unique gift of being a hero, it is not talent about battle.

To give pride and courage to others, let them even offer themselves so much pride in their strength as swordsmen… in the size of their vessels, Gallor thought.

A man equipped with the gift of killing and keeping people alive at the same time.

As a warrior, it's a serious matter, but for the first time, I was the one who sincerely thought, 'I don't want to cross it'.

I may never meet someone whose strongest name suits me like this again.

When I confessed to Lucina at one point, she laughed, "You look like he's in love."

"But it's good to have a respectable strong man. People get a little closer to a favored subject... one day, you might really be lining up for an owl knight too"

"... It just doesn't depend on Master Lucina. My targeting him is like acknowledging that Master Lucina's right arm is not the highest ranked warrior... it will no longer be 'the strongest'"

"Well, I don't know if my father can beat an owl knight. Well, I guess it's an exception."

Gallol nearly toothpicked dangerously and fisted up his chin.

To him like that, Lucina looked a little sorry and laughed.

"You're strong enough already. It's hard for you to go up there... but don't push me too hard, Gallol"

"This body belongs to you. This life is for you too. One or two impossible."

"Don't worry. You're my right arm all the way ahead. I'm old, I can't stand on my feet, I can't hold my sword."

- Galore was saved by the knights of Lucina and the owl.

It wasn't an easy road. But as a First Warrior, I could see the world from a much higher position than the path I was supposed to walk.

If I may, I wanted to show my swordsmanship to the two beloved ones who have grown up.

... that's now an unfulfilled dream.

The Owl Knight is dead, and Lucina, with her own country, is in a peril of doom.

Gallol recalls what happened in the village of Horpo. A vivid reminder of the last battle of the Owl Knight to die.

The Owl Knight did bring mockery when the brave Makito stabbed him in the stomach.

To the enemies who could cross the blades, he mocked (bruised) the opponent who had defeated him, having paid minimal respect as a swordsman without exception.

Gallol remembers. Every bit of dialogue the brave Makito threw up on the Owl Knight.

'- Wouldn't you stop? I told you it was useless.'

The man who brought himself down with his sword,

"A saint."

No shame in the wounds you've sustained.

"Like you."

From defeat, learn nothing...

"It's not made the same way as ordinary people who have become stronger with effort alone"

"Whoa whoa whoa!!

Gallor's right hand grabbed the red snake that devoured his left arm without hesitation.

Squeeze the body of the snake trying to eat it to the bone and pull both arms as you twist yourself together.

The meat eaten by the snake's teeth was ripped off, and blood sprayed up from the bulky open wound.

Gallol grabbed the snake's chin with his left hand trembling in severe pain, pulling the snake like a rope as he roared.

"Become!!

Makito, the brave man who was about to fall on his back, stops in a frivolous, backward position.

From the snake's crawling wound, a slight bloodshot rose.

The next moment Makito stripped his teeth and tried to open his mouth. Draw snakes with the temper that Galore is even closer to screaming.

Makito's body floated in the universe for a moment. Eyes open, feet on the ground and on his cheeks relaxing.

Gallol slapped the armor of his left hand with the same figure that the owl knight once showed him.

"Damn!!

One tooth popped out of Makito's mouth and at the same time a red snake screamed. Galore's fingers were eating into the red snake's torso in a series of movements, breaking through the meat.

As it is, a red snake that can be quickly ripped off. Makito's body is released and thrown to the ground.

The adventurers who were about to rush over to the two of them stopped suddenly for a moment.

To Makito, who stares and coughs at the broken snake, Galor runs with his bloody eyes, screaming.

"Don't lick an ordinary man hungry for power! Kid wow!!