Hyaku Ma No Aruji

"As soon as" Light Demon "fails, is it" Enchant Demon "? You still have no control, you musegs."

Elma said as she dropped Caesar off and then turned her gaze back to the front.

Behind my sight, there is one figure of a man running around with a keen kill. The man had a slightly different color flavor than the blonde hair that stopped at Shaw's gold, shaking the golden thread hair more sarcastically according to the yellow.

Eventually, the man comes in front of me.

"I remember seeing you in that battle."

It was Elma who uttered the words first.

Elma looked familiar to the man.

"Near Celias-Blood-Mouseg"

Elma said in a sharp voice as she stabbed him, putting her dangers on the eye of the slit chief.

"- [Sword Emperor] Elma-Eluisa"

In contrast, the blonde man - [Mihai-Langelique] also said, frowning with his sword in one hand.

"Right. Right. There's no way you don't know."

Elma spilled her words with a mouthful like she was convinced of something by herself.

- When I was in Spiritual Mountain, it was precisely this moozeg that was after me.

As long as I don't forget, it will be natural to know who I am.

"I can't get rid of the Devil's Sword Chrysula, but I don't have time to fight you anymore. Out of the way, out of the way."

"Where are you honestly stupid in this situation? I'm in trouble when you go after them."

Elma said as she brought the cutting-edge of the Devil's Sword Chryshula and poked it in Mikhail's face.

"... ha. Always you and I get in the way. I just need to wait for them to hunt me down."

Mihai said with a deliberate sigh, shrugging her shoulders.

"This is the dialogue. You always stand in the way of the Demon King's Way."

Elma did not ride that cheap provocation and returned the same dialogue.

"Say it again. Get out of the way, Sword Emperor."

Immediately afterwards, a sharp killer leaks from Mikhail's body.

So distracted that I thought I could shoot people with just my gaze.

The air tenses.

"Say no."

But Elma never took a step back.

Put the sword chi the warrior deserves in his dark purple eyes, and don't take his gaze off Mikhail's eyes for a moment.

"Defeat me if you want to go through, Mooseg"

Elma said, restating her sword in front of her.

Plus, keep the word going, as I recall.

"And you too, name it a good addition. You're the only one who knows my name."

"Right. You'll need to remember the name of the person who slashed you, too."

In response to Mikhail, "soak it up" and Elma poisons it small.

Then Mihai turned his cape and said:

"My name is Mihai-Langelique. I am the first prince of the kingdom of Museg, the faithful servant of His Highness Celias-Blood Museg."

"Mihai-Langelique"

Elma rebukes the name and engraves it in the back of her brain.

Make him realize that's the name of the enemy he should slash.

Then, Elma told him again.

"My name is Elma-Eluisa. I will inherit the name of the Sword Emperor."

One beat.

"The Demon King."

Elma no longer falsifies that she is the Demon King.

Now I am proud to inherit the name of the sword emperor.

And he was no longer hesitant to remain the Demon King.

"Then leave the devil's sword and break it, Descendants of Ellisa. The excessive sequence of the Emperor did not correspond to your family in the first place."

"You musegs don't deserve more. Crishura is my half. With the blood of Eliza that dwelt in this body, every drop of it."

And finally, they put up their swords.

Silver light emitted from the two swords intersects.

The sword air ran through the space.

The battle between the Sword Emperor and the young genius begins.

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The first one to move was Mihai.

Mikhail takes a one-handed sword to his right, approaching Elma from a diagonal direction.

The cutting tip of the sword on the lower level stroked the ground, and it rang and rang.

"Scatter!"

Slash up from the diagonal bottom.

"Eh."

Elma takes that blow vertically with the Devil's Sword.

"Exactly. Wouldn't a blow kill you?"

"Soak it up"

Pinch a short exchange between them and now move from Elma.

Elma bounced the sword outwards with mihai's sword and immediately swung down the chrishula from the opposite side.

"With that degree of sword strike..."

Mikhail instantly swings back the attitude that flowed outward, taking the crishura that was swinging down with his own sword.

"It's still a waste of a sword for you! A woman less skilled than me is the Devil's Sword!

After the sound of metal rubbing against each other, Mihai said as he opened about three steps.

"The obnoxious one...... Huh!

Indeed, Mihai's sword skill was excellent.

Because of his disfigurement, Erma's slaughter is considered easy.

Elma herself had already noticed Mihai's genius genius in the meagre offense she now had.

"The reason the Sword Emperor was given the Emperor was not because he was superior in sword skills. The gift of coincidence, the Seven Imperial Instruments, happened to be obtained by virtue of its good fortune, so it was erected. That's all. Your name is only there. [M] In this day and age, the name of the Sword Emperor..."

Elma's eyebrows responded perfectly to the words that were then unleashed.

At the same time, Elma runs forward.

In an instant, he packed his time and unleashed four sword strikes that were inconspicuous to his eyes.

"What, are you angry?

Mikhail takes the slaughter away with an extra grin.

- but

"Huh!"

After the fourth slaughter, Elma's sharp kick, which flew hidden in the sword, struck Mihai's abdomen.

"Gu."

A mixed blow inside a sword meeting.

Mikhail steps back into an unexpected attack and gives a small groan.

"Really, it's something that my tongue often turns around in the midst of slashing each other"

Elma was looking down at Mihai with a slightly frightened look.

It doesn't seem like I can ever afford it, but I don't see any anxiety, etc.

There was just perseverance and the figure of a swordsman who came to battle as Rin.

"Hmm. You're right, maybe you're better at fine sword skill."

"If my tongue turns that far, unlike mine," he adds, then Elma goes on.

"But I don't care about that stuff. Look, whatever form you take on the battlefield, you win, and if you get slashed, you lose. I may still be inferior to the Sword Demon or the first Sword Emperor, but I don't care about that in this world right now."

Elma exhaled there all the time, then said in a short and clear tone so as to sum up the words so far.

"If you can kill me, that's fine."

Elma looks at Mihai with a hairless, alert look.

The light that dwelt in his eyes was sharp, and his standing was even transcendent.

And Elma, once again, sets up the Devil's Sword.

"But if you're going to make fun of my ancestors' first generation -" Follow me, "I'm going to clear the snowflake in this place right now."

Elma's structure was the upper structure by both hands.

that Elma had taken away at once. That arrangement was

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It was very similar to the setup of that "Flash of Sworddemons" that Merea showed only once.

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"You don't have to tell me!

Mikhail reacts to Elma's selling words, and even thrusts his sword into one hand.

Flipping from the slaughter of a streamlined payment just now, a punctual blow.

It was an exquisite penetration that did not measure the distance rolled out parallel to Elma's gaze.

The cutting-edge approaches Elma's present.

"Huh!"

And where Mihai's poking is about to touch Elma in a few more moments, the Demon Sword Chryshula, which was inadvertently erected on the upper level - 'disappeared'.

That, the next moment.

――

Mihai's sword pierced by Elma's face is broken into a vertical flash of silver.

- Impossible.

Mihai, who was accurately capturing what had happened in front of him because of his heavenly possession, snaps inside during that moment.

- The sword, cleaves the sword, etc.

The sight in front of her, Mihai, at first, could not believe it.