Hyaku Ma No Aruji

Our wartime spouse and genius, Celias-Blood-Mouseg, saw a strange golden ship gliding through the mountains that day in the midst of Lindholm Spiritual Mountain.

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Celias was climbing Lindholm Spiritual Mountain, rocking her gray hair and being protected by the museg's acumen around her.

- I don't care if you say you don't want it. Follow me.

I look around and observe my men marching just as densely.

Its subordinate Mooseg soldiers climb the mountain with a tremendous atmosphere, wrapping their forged flesh in black armor with a strong determined and tough look on their faces.

Their expressions tightened after seeing a cavernous cavernous cavernous cave in Lindholm Spiritual Mountain.

At the same time, the atmosphere became murderous.

- Spirit, huh?

Celias didn't show much interest in such things from childhood, but after seeing the 'object' that was so behind the cave earlier, it aroused some interest.

Is it alive or is it dead? Is it an entity or a spirit body?

It was an 'object' I'm not sure about.

Maybe when a creature is possessed by a resentful spirit.

It was like an odd chunk of meat.

- What is a spirit, oh and something without character?

On the summit of Lindholm Spiritual Mountain we are about to head, it is only a rumor, but it seems that the 'English Spirit' lives there.

Celias doesn't believe that information.

Since the summit of Lindholm Spiritual Mountain is somehow a place where people don't step in, I guess they sought fantasy and created rumors there.

In all times, people try to leave unfulfilled dreams somewhere behind.

If you put it where it can be touched, you dare leave it in a difficult place for people to get to because they will soon uncover how it works.

- I don't want to be.

With thought, Celias looked up at the summit of the mountain.

"Hey, do you really think there's an English spirit at the top of the mountain?

Celias told one of his closest men.

The Mooseg soldier replied with a slightly trembling voice, freaking his body out as nervously as he did to a sudden inquiry from Celias.

"Duh, what do you think......, I am the nature (s) of believing in something like that, so there are some meat chunks just now - aren't there?"

The soldier said, even though it was finely cut to feel the draw.

versus Celias laughing lightly all the time,

"I see, well, you do. Seeing that one earlier, is it unnatural to think he's not here at all? Or it could have been someone's operation."

"Is it necromancy?"

"Some demon kings have tried to pursue such things. Especially a long time ago. - The Demon King, who was famous for his work, was hunted by a hero because he used a large number of innocent people's lives for his own surgical research. There won't be such an understandable 'demon king' right now."

Celias looked up at the summit again.

"Fair enough. If there really is an English spirit at the top of the mountain - then let's get that power."

"Dear Celias, it must be easy."

I saw Celias with the sight of a Mooseg soldier who was heartbroken.

In response to that gaze, Celias had vague anxiety.

However, Celias herself didn't know how that anxiety would spring up or what to expect to make me anxious.

And yet I felt anxious, maybe because the gifted talent that didn't even fit in its body, its spirit, was transcendentally sounding the siren, even beyond Celias' reason.

It's bug news, it's sixth sense, it's close to that kind of thing.

However, Celias, who was politically and militarily rational in two positions, did not dare to indulge in that uncertain anxiety.

The anxiety bell was loud when left alone, so Celias decided, for good reason, to stop the bell ringing.

- Well, I'm a hero to them.

Celias herself knew that she was being worshipped that way.

So I objectively saw it, and thought that maybe the military might dream some kind of dream about themselves.

- Am I the land of untouched dreams?

I think it's a little strange.

It would be a little different on its own from dreaming of the English Spirit on the summit, but it might be something similar.

- The difference would be, are you close or far away...

Therefore, I was also convinced by the current situation where I first thought, 'If you say you don't want it, you will follow me'.

- I wonder if the soldiers, who are in front of the royal family of the country, who are subordinates and yet are only 'nationals' in essence, cannot help but defend themselves.

Apart from putting your dreams in a completely unaware place. There's a connection there.

And also, because they have the power to protect them instead, they become more willing to protect them like that.

- But... isn't there?

That's how Celias dropped his conviction to his heart.

- I'd rather be able to move without caring around.

Even if that's the case, if those who might become the next head of state were fluttering alone, they might be too dangerous to look at.

Ultimately, Celias decided to dare to sweeten the somewhat cramped status quo for the sake of "well, let me protect you," etc., and the morale of the entire army.

It was only two minutes after that that a sudden change of circumstances struck such seriousness and the soldiers of the escort.

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Suddenly a voice was flying from above the spiritual mountain.

No, voice and sound to be exact.

A voice emanating from a person's mouth and a noise that grinds something.

It was the voice that arrived in clear form earlier.

"Your Highness!! Avoid!!"

When I was told and turned up, 'The Golden Ship' was visible at the top edge of my vision.

It was a strange (stirring) ship that glided through the sudden matches of the Spirit Mountains.

The situation itself is different as the ship slips down the mountain, while the pimple and eyelid colors are reduced.

The ship was coming this way at a sudden speed.

"Your Highness!!"

The Lord of Voices was one of the Mooseg melee soldiers who was further ahead of the elite troops around Celias.

Apparently he sensed an anomaly slipping down from the top and hurried down the slope to sound the siren.

The melee was rolling down the slope in such an unscrupulous position that she thought it was something she could often stand on.

To His Highness, His Highness, and to that soldier who cries out, Celias answers with one hand and immediately turns his gaze and attention back to the golden ship.

Receive enemies immediately.

- The Demon King.

There is no certainty yet.

But there are also thoughts that will probably be.

- Power reconnaissance failed, he said.

The surgical regiment that sent him to reconnaissance first probably failed.

They got away with it.

I can predict that the surgical corps would have been quite painfully defied, also because it was not the sorcerer of that surgical corps who came to sound the siren like this, but the melee who was a little more in front of it.

But well, it's a lot more of a fancy ship again.

It would definitely be due to a surgical ceremony.

- Then there will be others besides the Sword Emperor.

Apparently, several other nations are climbing this Lindholm Spiritual Mountain after another demon king.

In the first place, when we came to this spiritual mountain, we sensed the movement of other nations, which is why we have divided our forces more in preparation for the encounter of surprise.

So in a way, it was what I expected when it came to what I expected.

- Has any other nation been burned to use the Devil King's secret?

It didn't start now, but I made myself flashy about that, so maybe other countries burned to that more vigorously.

Either way, you can't dare let another country collect the power of the Demon King.

"Well, we have to do something about that golden ship first."

Celias was forced into an unexpected state of battle, and accidentally spilled a grin.

It was a laugh of war madness.

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The battle is good.

Good thing I was born in a time of war.

Celias always thinks so.

There was also an exploration of the greedy power of Historic King Museg, and Museg had a book of various powers.

As I read and fished for something like that, I gained more and more strength.

Surgical, physical, academic, and argumentative.

Not to say I got to see everything perfectly, but enough to say that I roughly understood, Celias wore it.

In addition, they were recently used to conquer the Demon King.

Since the Demon King in it was the Demon King with the issue of the Spear Emperor, he was able to obtain the Demon Spear.

Very user-friendly spear.

A type of spear similar to the Devil's Sword of the Sword Emperor that performs event penetration.

After that, he defeated them relative to several demon kings, and mastered the secret art rituals of demon kings, etc., in self-study.

The power of the Demon King is fascinating, but their power is not always in a form that can be taken away.

Some have achieved physical degeneration over the generations, and others have acquired the technique of removing brain control (limiters), which is beyond the reach of a single generation.

I killed something like that.

Together with the technology, he killed the producer.

Because you will be the enemy of Mooseg.

But other than that, I took more or less what was in shape.

You have to thank the blood of the Mooseg royal family who greedily sought strength.

My talent dwelt on me because I'm sure I had that kind of blood lineage.

- Anyway, as much as a retrospective.

Finally finalizing the anticipation of the golden ship's progression route in his brain, Celias moved to a complete combat posture.

Sharp gaze on the Golden Ship.

- I can't even stop that spear.

Quite fast.

Even if it is worn, even if it is caught, the spear may break.

What a bad taste for a ship made of gold.

"Back off, stop at the surgical ceremony"

That method would be reasonable here.

"Gangham of the Land King (Alf-Cluse)."

The magic ceremony of the Demon King with the "King of the Land", once said to have blown up a mountain summit in one blow.

Strike crushing formula that gathers, condenses, and shapes hardy ground matter into the shape of a hammer.

Celias activated it.

Slip down here and tap the head of the golden ship, and it will roll over and plunge into the mountain wall.

I don't know which demon king is in there, but the first thing you need to do is stop moving.

To see how that looks, I guess we're going to stick around Spirit Mountain like this.

- I won't let you.

Intention,

- Coming.

A golden ship attempted to enter the range of the King of the Land's Hammer.

Celias instructed his men to leave without eating the convolutions while rationally suppressing a brutal grin.

And finally, the golden ship has come so far...

"The King of the earth's -"

"- Gangham of the Heavenly King (Exhil-Flora)"

The moment he tried to wave down the hammer, Celias heard a voice that was not his own.

The voice was blocking the surgical name I tried to spin for the full activation of the procedure with a voice that sounded gracefully when I did it.

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My gaze moves reflexively.

To those who spoke.

He was about to shoot down the King of the Earth's Hammer, from inside that golden ship.

A ghostly man with snow and white hair was showing up.

And the man developed a huge maneuver on his right hand at an unusual rate, and kept the momentum...

I waved it down.

"Huh."

Just for a moment. It was the narrow of time.

When I realized, the man's right hand was shaken down.

- Something.

Coming.

Celias felt an unpleasant chill and shot the "King of the Land's Hammer" not against the ship, but upwards of himself.

The King's Hammer, who was sitting in front of him, shook himself up in an instant and struck the sky in the face.

There was a roar.

An ear-busting roar, like a smashed air.

Then, Baki, the sound of something cracking.

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When Celias looked up at the sky with his face to the sound, blocking his ears, his unleashed "Gangham the King of the Earth" and the Gangham from heaven that the man with the snow-white hair would have unleashed were competing with each other, causing a torrent of magic.

Black earth hammers and white air hammers.

The competition was defeated by

"Grrr...... Huh!

He belonged to the King of the Land's Hammer in Serious.

Through the thread of magic connected for surgical manipulation, the impact of the cracked "King of the Earth's Hammer" is transmitted.

The pain ran in my head.

At that moment, the golden ship passes right in front of you in an instant.

The Spear Emperor's "Demon Spear Kurtard" was summoned from the surgical space and attempted to stab the golden ship, but the spear body of the Demon Spear was now played by Elma's "Demon Sword Chrysula", which appeared from behind the man.

It's that "sword emperor" that Celias was chasing.

Beside thinking, "Was I still there," Celias was voicing herself, sensing that her spear would no longer arrive. I even tried to make it reach my voice alone.

"Wait!!"

The voices released disappear into the void.

It doesn't reach the multiple demon kings who were on the golden ship.

No voice, no hands.

Celias unleashed some sorcery toward the rear of the golden ship as it slipped beneath his eyes, but all of it was knocked down by the manipulation of that snow-white ghost-like man.

"Chase him!! Don't let him get away!!"

Celias screams.

Still holding his head with one hand, but the voice of instructions passed well.

Celias also knew that his men would run down the mountain, but their hands would no longer reach that golden ship.

But that's not why I let it go, and after giving such instructions in the form of a first, I finally let my thoughts go around.

- It sounded.

That blow from heaven sounded a lot in my head.

Compete with the blow of the King of the Earth's Hammer, then crush this Hammer.

Quite hands-on.

But he was a demon king I'd never seen before.

In this turbulent age of demon kings, there will be numerous demon kings that I have never seen, but I have never seen or heard such white hair and red eyes in the former hero Tan or in the demon king Tan.

- No.

If "separately," Celias knew what a truly distinctive demon king looked like.

- Abominable "Leilas-Riff-Remusee" gray hair (haddler).

Formerly known as the "White Emperor" in the Mooseg Kingdom, "Demon King".

"Hero" once called "White Emperor" in the Kingdom of Lemuse.

Even in the same issue, the implications of that issue being enclosed are the opposite.

Demon King and, hero.

That gray hair looked a lot like the gray hair of the woman who was said to be the most beautiful in the world.

And

- Red eyes of the "Surgical God" and "Flander-Crows".

Celias had special thoughts about the name.

- No, don't say things with speculation. Flander-Crowe is dead.

I don't know where he died last, but I can predict that Flander-Crowe would have had some untrained.

Maybe because of its untrained nature, it was wandering this Lindholm Spiritual Mountain.

But...

- He's dead.

That's the only way.

No matter how magical God is, he can't resist the course of time.

How many years have passed since those days?

- More importantly, don't take that poison.

So that's not Flander-Crow.

If it is a spirit that can only stay in Lindholm Spiritual Mountain in the first place, then oh well you won't be able to go outside.

With that in mind, for a moment, a tremendous anticipation surfaced behind Celias' brain.

That's the kind of strange answer that makes you think it's impossible.

- Isn't that a child of Leilas and Flander?

Still, it's impossible.

The big problem of time stands in front of that expectation.

Celias immediately threw away such ridiculous predictions and raised his voice to inspire his men again.

"Go after him! Go after him! He's fleeing east! Send word to your father with the bird! We need a search line to the east!

Celias watched the golden ship disappear on the other side as he gave instructions to his men.

Just can't catch up from here.

The speed of a golden ship falling without even caring about us, as it rolls down, is phenomenal.

It's like a dead ship that runs in a straight line to hell.

But...

Don't think you can get away with it.

I don't mind going to hell, but keep your strength.

Keep your strength within your reach.

It was a manifestation of Celias' overwhelming will.

Celias, said to be the spouse of a time of war, reveals the will of a war ghost who is no different in his name.

- I'm a "Mooseg Hero".

The people carry that name.

At the same time, I intend to carry it myself.

- I must eventually be king of the mighty kingdom that strands the world.

For the sake of the homeland of Mouzeg, let's pick the buds that could be the scourge of Mouzeg.

And let the power of that calamity appear to you as Mooseg grows.

"Celias-Blood-Mouseg" is a spouse of war times.