Instant Messiah

"Oh, my God..."

From Sally's back, the first thing I felt when I saw the wings growing on this lookout was disgust.

I don't care. Those wings... I don't care.

Like Mr. Puria, or Elle. Yeah, that's good. It's natural. It sticks.

Don't let humans grow those things. I can't believe humans are allowed to imitate angels.

That would be... blasphemy against Chris.

Chris is the only one who can live like that without the elements of a beast. Only the most beautiful Chris in the world.

My dear demon king, the most precious symbol of my vengeance... you. To you...!

"Shameless, what is that! Fuck you, I'll cut you a thousand pulls......!

I don't know why I'm so angry myself. I don't know, but there's nothing I can do to annoy you.

This place for killing each other was created by them. Then even I'm here. It's not weird to get mixed up there.

Stupid as I was, but I couldn't make a difference between him and me, and I didn't mind trying to penetrate into the brave.

But it was Master Tia who waited for me at such a dumb turn.

- All right, Nine. Look, look at the right hand side.

"Ahn......?

- of Apostle Abyss, look at those eyes. If we get any closer to the brave, he'll tear us apart.

... I'll follow Tia's words and see who Abyss is.

Oh, sure. Oh, like that. I'll play it hoping for the brave dog. I don't even look good.

If I get close to the detour, they're going to bite me to death.

If me and him fight like this, the elephant and the ants are waiting for more obvious results than fighting.

Either way, the elephant has no intention of killing a small being, but now Mr. Abyss is like a lion. He'll do everything he can to pull off my weak body.

I can't help it. If he says he's a dog, I'll be a dog too. Let me show you how loyal I am to Chris.

... down beside Chris whining about such a loss on the inside.

Demon kings and squires, brave men and squires. It was to be about ten steps away and facing each other.

"... Nine. Prepare for the call later."

"Uh-huh."

My husband is tough as ever. [M] And narrow.

But that place is adorable, too. I deserve to kill with this hand. [M]

That's why you can't let a kid like that kill you in a place like this.

"Well, it's an operational meeting, Master Chris. What shall we do?"

"What can you do?"

... Chris is really tough. But I wouldn't even say Chris is more wary of brave changes than he is of stopping moving... but I'm sure he's surprised.

"Earlier, when I tried to turn to the brave, the Apostle Abyss turned to me to kill."

"What's wrong with that?

"They are here because of the confidence that they can harm Master Chris. Yet I was wary of my time. I mean, even if it's a small possibility, I could be scratched by a brave man."

"... Hmm?

"I made this hypothesis. The brave man has fangs that reach Master Chris. However, the flesh itself is not so tough"

I can see the twitching and measuring the opportunity for Mr. Abyss to jump in here. It's around the back of your neck. Doesn't seem like much time. Let's just conclude.

"Perhaps Mr. Abyss is the role of a shield, and the brave is the role of a spear. If so, I will..."

"Crap."

The idea I desperately thought of was kicked out before I ran out.

Chris is utterly brief. I don't seem to care that I drowned my lecture. [M]

So loving after all.

It's a corner, so I'm worried that I'm going to be, and, yes, I'll be glad Chris tuned in.

"No one can hurt the rest by any means whatsoever"

Then there's one thing to do, a word.

"What you call a measure is as good as it is simple. If" Invisible Fingers "is enough, I'll feed you a little more delicious blow."

That said, Chris stretches his right arm fluffy straight up.

He waved it down arrogantly, as if to order the transcendent living in heaven, to cut off the wind.

"Crush Scatter Away (Contritum et Clavapra)," "Breaking Hammer" "

Chris, who had ever decided the floor with one fingertip move, in this battle... no, as far as I can tell, for the first time, performed a magic chant.

I had to see how much that would result. [M]

Her chants and movements were graceful.

But the effect is opposite to elegance.

It's Peppa. I can't say anything else.

I didn't let one sound, I didn't let one impact on the ground where I stood, but an invisible impact struck the area where Mr. Abyss was standing, and it became the extreme of crushing on every few columns...

Only the end of the crushed rock bed, which will soon rise, clearly delimits the difference between the sights of a moment ago and now. The fact that there was no shock is what makes me understand how unusual this result is.

"... how about involving the pillars. This is going to take some time to repair. Don't let Aroma piss you off again..."

Chris swallowing to say that. Words without feelings.

... I guess this unreality leans closer to her reality everywhere.

... Oh, if so.

I guess she gets a different view from the others.

That must be a little silly, maybe it's lonely...

- Oh, can I be distracted -?

"Oh, Master Chris. Don't be alarmed yet."

"Hmm? Say what...!?

... up, beyond the smoke. The smokescreen cleared up slightly enough to lose sight without having to be at a great distance, where two humans stood looking straight at this one without changing any posture earlier.

"... Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. What do you mean, he's alive with that...?

You avoided it? No, it can't be. They're not moving at all, that's for sure.

If so, those two would have done nothing to destroy that Chris absolutely.

"... disrespectful!

Letting me go, Chris was working on his next sorcery.

"If the rest of you ordered me to die, it makes sense to die. These uncomfortable people...!

"Don't take God personally, Demon King! No more human giving in to your orders. Ahead, in the history of this and beyond, that will never happen again!

To Mr. Abyss's words, Chris distorted his beauty into anger.

Her right hand, equal in strength to God, shaped the five fingers of the hook claw as it was its wrath, now clawing directly beside it.

"Divide everything (Comprete Sprito)," The Breaking Sky Realm "!

Chris barks.

There was no scratch on the wall of the room due to the spatial isolation by Mr. Abyss and the others, but the shock wave ran through the trajectory of her fingers, its extension line, with terrible momentum.

If I had been the subject of that move, I would definitely have been able to do one equally large samurai drop.

"Nah...... stupid! Why, why not die...!?

But that doesn't happen to them.

As if to laugh at the tyranny of the Demon King, as if to say that it is planned harmony for the Demon King to be defeated by the brave.

They did not have a scratch, they did not wander, they did the magic of the Demon King's, perhaps all that they could do.

Anger or haste.

Finally, he turns to Chris, who is smug and trembling, and speaks up.

... I still don't think Chris is going to lose. But the situation is not good right now. I remember when Tia stopped me earlier that judgment with blood on my head didn't produce any good.

Either that or I'm better at upsetting the other person and I'm pretty sure it's better to keep them upset.

It would hinder Chris' pride, but I just want to let him get a little out of here.

"Dear Chris...... the situation is unusual right now. If we don't solve Kalacuri, who's safe after all those attacks, we can't do it like this..."

... I just want to interrupt a little bit because I may not be able to deal with it by pushing force.

The back fist of the Demon King flew into my face trying to advance that way.

"Obnoxious, depressing! I can't give you a hand! Don't talk to each of you, man!

... is the exact same Chris. Come on, I'm starting to get angry, too.

Chris tried to add further pursuit to my butt, which unnecessarily stuck me on the butt and suppressed my jerky head.

... If you can call something that doesn't even work, it was meant to be a chase.

But naturally, Mr. Abyss and the others won't take it in silence forever.

I watched the two of them head to Chris's side, and several chills ran on my back today.

... because I could see in their eyes an obvious aim. Something, isn't it going to do something deadly for Chris...?

I feel like something, something bad, is going to happen. Chris is in danger... that demon king Cristella.

An arrogant, careless, childish, out-of-the-box honest, violent Chris.

Maybe for the first time in my life, Chris is experiencing a sense of crisis in battle.

I've never been in a situation like that before, so Chris must be in a panic inside.

... It is unforgivable that my Chris, who stroked my head just once, should be put in danger by them.

He jumps up, leans forward to stop the two legs, and cages his strength in his legs. Even for a moment, I'll just make a gap for whatever it is.

They killed my Chris...!

That's what I thought, the moment I tried to run away.

"Huh?"

Gu, and the feeling of being pulled back.

Something tangled between the floor and my legs that inhibits movement.

... Something about it was, I'm sure, maybe, no, definitely a snake.

In my monochromatic vision, I hallucinated the snake, disturbing myself in my attempt to protect Chris.

- And the momentary crossing of the brave men and apostles, and the demon king, who proceeded without my involvement, was fulfilled.

Above all, during that precious and deadly moment, the Apostle and the Brave approached my Demon King, and.

My consciousness, which focused on stopping the two of them, captured their movements, albeit uselessly.

Apostle flying by the Demon King. Chris intercepting it.

Abyss hides Chris' sight with his right hand, flushes her thrust with his left hand, and escapes behind Chris with a forward rotation with momentum.

In a gap made by it, the brave man hit Chris with its translucent wings... making it transparent and rushing straight behind her.

That's all.

That was all I did.

... and that was just deadly.

"... Huh?

A shuddered, toddler voice. I doubted my ears that it came out of Chris.

It is in battle. She is not playing Demon King on Dada. It's impossible to speak out such a mindless voice.

The Apostle and the Brave, keeping their distance, stare at Chris with an unafraid eye.

But Chris stayed stunned, over and over again. Uh, uh, I repeated.

The arrogant attitude so far peels off as if the writing crack had collapsed and a hasty playwright.

Eh, the tone of gradually, gradually rises... when I approached the area of lament and screaming.

Mr. Abyss ignored me and told Cristella to stay calm.

"... Vara Detra. Now is the time to have that name returned to man. Make it a conjurer, the earliest just a helpless demon clan, Cristella. You die here and now."

... When I heard his words, the enemy, I finally realized.

Demon King Taru's most powerful power, her synonymous infinite magic. I finally realized that Chris had lost them.