Continue to punch light bullets, a cleric skill, against demons and demons with powerful dark attributes.
It just didn't seem like an attack that would hit the demon clan with superficial power, but it seemed to do a lot of damage to the slow-moving demon, hiving and silencing the armor, the opponent's body itself.
... I guess it's something like this all the time.
Apparently, all the adventurers have escaped.
"Phew. Mission Completed For Now"
"Who the hell are you? The power, the training of the child, is beyond the level of what we can do."
"Oh, does that even look like it from the devil tribe on this planet? Hmm, surprise."
I was definitely going to be about a bit of a strong kid, but they still cheated three times the occupational correction.
Well, that's just two months of level up and you're mutually reinforcing with the knight, right?
That seems to be just the division of the Creating God.
By the way, right now, I'm stopping attacking the Demons and hanging around.
The Demons were surprised to see if I was behind my movements, and it seemed that they were taking the next course of action against me without showing any will to resist or giving up.
You don't have to be so vigilant, you're just bluffing.
Beyond letting the adventurer, the source of the stampede solution, and the misette I had to protect, I can no longer be out of combat at any time, so the response is easy.
I don't know why this demon tribe tried to stampede in the first place, but if it gets smashed, it doesn't matter if it comes from me.
I've never thought I hated the Demons, nor have I ever considered them clear enemies.
This perception is simply that an unspecified species was born on a planet created in the app.
Nothing. I don't think I'm going to force it to go extinct.
I just don't want the world I created to be screwed up, so I'm keeping an eye on the Dragon God, that's all.
But even when I was doing this, I didn't seem to take any action from the Devil's side for a while, so I asked a question when I was free.
"So, why did you try to stampede me? I thought it was a demon god tangle?
"Hey, what!
"Sure, the Dragon God should have been watching the Devil's Continent, but he used to scratch the eyes of Dragon God, Primitive Dragons, or their families up to this continent in the first place, didn't he?... surprisingly good or what?
"You... how do you know that?"
No, but is it possible that you're good after all?
'Cause I can't say enough that Wyburn can surely hunt even my opponents right now.
A dragon race of racially different sizes from Wyburn, and the highest ancient dragon of the Dragon Clan (High Enchanted Dragon) above it, as well as a primitive dragon that is even superior to the protected dragon of the Creator, and finally the superior species of all dragons and dragons, including them, the mightiest Dragon God.
The theory that a demon tribe struggling against me on a level that would fly if I blew like this came across the continent scratching the eyes of Dragon God and his family would be impossible to be honest with.
Then it follows that this guy is not from the Demon Continent.
"Well, the only thing I can think of is that the guy who was originally just an elf was distracted by some sort of ritual or higher demonic tribe and demonized."
"Become!? How far do you know what's going on? Stupid, impossible!!
"Oh, you hit it? Which is the right answer?
The agitated former elf demon clan scratches his head and stuns him with a bright red face.
He looks like a jerk who kicked some pills, I'm not even close...
Then, because of this, I try to escape.
"Wait, don't run away! You can't just leave me alone!
"I don't like it! I don't want him to come near the guy with the shitty look on his face who kicked that pill! Light Bullets, Light Bullets, Light Bullets!!
I began to escape the cave with light bullets in tow, inhibiting movement and sparing the demons who would come after me.
Since there is no winning chance of a decent battle with the current hand tag, Awabara takes this guy to town, where information from the adventurers will go and crusades will be formed to take over this demon clan.
I have no grudges against this guy, but either way, he'll try to make more victims by Stampede, and he'll be crusaded more than he messed up the town.
Seems like it's just the difference between early or late anymore.
If, of course, this demon clan can escape with the intention of dying now, the story will be different again.
But there is no future for this demon clan who plans this far and doesn't try to escape the existence of me.
It is packed at the time of making the choice to chase.
"Come on, little one..."
"Wow, where are you getting that grudge from?"
He flies an awesome killing spirit full of hatred and chases me with a horrible voice that I don't think belongs to a very ex-human species.
Besides, it just seemed like he was knitting some magic while avoiding light bullets.
Sure, my specialty should have been dark magic and subpoena magic, but to see the arm that subpoenaed Durahan back, it's probably subpoena magic that I'm working out on in the main.
Then you should recognize this magic as subpoena magic, too.
"Come out, Cerberus, guardian of the Underworld, corrupt dragon, respond to my will and summon..."
"Whew!"
Having finished knitting the magic, the demon clan pulled off one of its own arms and activated the summoning magic as a dependency on it.
The ripped arms are magically bisected, one to look like a three-necked dog and the other to mimic a rotten dragon-like figure with rounded bones.
Apparently, he put out a trump card to finish me off here.
Or do you usually go that far?
If they find you, you just have to run away and start over.
Well, I guess that speculation from the information we know as the Creator meant it was so inconvenient for him.
If you look at those blood-running eyes, you can see that they're coming to a pretty otum.
"These two are pseudo-beings who rely on my life and my care to summon me as a substitute! I won't die until I'm exhausted or I kill you!... you give up here, and die for us. [Brave] Aaah!
"I'm not a brave man!?
Summoners come after me trying to escape and show up in exchange for a great price.
The Demon Body has used a lot of its power now, and it seems to be quite hectic.
My body has shriveled because I am no longer using up my life and I feel that my life expectancy is still marginal.
Until earlier, he looked youthful, and now he only looks like an old man on the verge of death.
... Is that it?
That means if we keep this honestly out of combat here, the Summoner who finished his role will be dust, and that demon tribe will die on its own, won't it?
I realized I was outrageous.