It’s Sudden, but I Came to Another World! But I Hope to Live Safely

Serraes-Jastor. This man, who lost his parents due to demons, was raised in an orphanage and allegedly named Justoa's surname as the adopted son of the clergyman who ran it.

Although I'm not interested in this man's birth or life, this story is a major obstacle to me. Because this man has abandoned his original name named after his parents and cannot be made subject to the power of 'cage contact'.

I can't use it against the key opponents, starting with the demon kings who made up their names as a price... It's a force that you can freely puppet just by calling your name, but it's not easy to use out of the picture. Well, if that's possible, then both Archreal and Larheit can let me succumb by myself, and let's just say I'm positive that I didn't have to take his turn.

"You're fast tired of boulders when it's a battle you're unfamiliar with, huh? What about you?

There is no response from Serrayes to the meeting. If you could hit me with a little more anger and hate emotions, something might come up in my mind too... it would be hard the other way around if they repeated this pale offense.

"Sounds like no good. I did a little research on the passage ahead, but it's inhibited by something like a junction."

"I wonder if 'Purple' will have to win..."

I can't really hear you in the middle of a meeting, but it seems that the merchant's van had finished investigating the entrance to and exit from the chapel at some point. He was formerly a member of the prestigious team of adventurers, but it's great to be doing what needs to be done even at a time like this.

"(How about you, Duvreoli? Have you done what you have to do?

"(Approximately analyzed for spear properties. However, to the extent that the status quo has been reconfirmed, to lift it by any means other than formal means…)"

"(If that's the case, I've given up on you, haven't I? That demon spear is quite handmade, but can I say that none of us have the ability to engage in combat? The spear said you just wanted to make a single hit and you got it ready, right?

The spear is the rule itself, although one or two means of breaking through can be immediately conceived with a move to fight. Breaking the rules that are enforced will be difficult by half-baked means.

What I found out from the meeting is that in magic enhancement and spear technology I say I'm lagging behind Serrayes. I was a little confident, but if this were the case, could I have been a little more serious about working out?

That if you change the shape of the spear to some other extent, you will be held back by the junction because it is not considered as a spear. How dare you say it's a demon-built spear and not take advantage of its properties?

"(Even if we keep doing this, I'm gonna lose, right? If I die, it can be Wolfe's turn, and I don't know if that kid can win without a problem...... could he lose?

"(That's all... Huh! I'll think of something to crack down on, so please wait!

"(Are you kidding me? Not that I don't understand self-sacrifice, but I'd rather die in his arms if I were to)"

Resurrect where I die more than I am a demon king cursed by resurrection magic. Just how many years, how many decades from now. If there is a guarantee then that he is still alive, we can offer this life without hesitation. But he is brittle and not strange when he dies. It is unlikely that I will be able to reunite with him if I die, and that will be the farewell to this life.

Living life with him can't be a precious thing with nothing else to replace, an imitation like letting go of missouri. Even if time is bought as Serrayes thought, figure out a way to win. We have to calmly analyze the situation, don't we?

Now Serrayes understands that he outdoes me with spear technology. But if you win this one, then what you're waiting for is a defeat against Wolfe. And after you kill me, there's a chance you'll retreat, right? I wish I could just buy some time, and I have the option of saying I won't stab Todome...... I'd rather do that.

I came up with something I wanted to try, so I took a distance once and came close to Wolfe and the others. There's no way I'm going to fill Serraes with distance. If you talk to me, you mean do whatever you want.

"Bang, you hurt my right arm a little, didn't you? Can you treat me with magic?

"Okay. So... hmm?

As the van tried to hang its healing magic, a junction broke out between me and the van. I knew you meant you wouldn't even accept cover or help. But I'm the Demon King in the first place, so normal magic treatment doesn't work, does it?

"Thank you, I can confirm one thing? Wolfe, can you hold this spear for a second?

"Yes!

Throw a spear at Wolfe and build another spear from a gemstoned demon. You don't have to worry about hardness that much, but the problem is the weight, right? Weight as you see it, your arm looks tired on the boulder.

"I'm ready, give me back my spear"

"Yes, go ahead!

Catch Wolfe's unleashed spear as he comes forward and put up the spear with both his left and right arms. If you're going to have two spears, you should make them different lengths and clarify their roles... well, no problem.

"Double spear. But to see where I didn't use it from the beginning, I'm not very good at it."

"Yeah, right? Did I just say it was a painful way to crack the situation?

Step in to try and stick one spear out. Even though you have lost weight, the momentum of a spear that manipulates with one hand is inferior to that of both hands. Serraez plays the spear without bitterness and releases a blow, but instantly turns the other spear into a shield, preventing Serraez's spear.

"- Tasteful imitation."

"You said the plan, didn't you?

You can't do more damage without a spear than you're forcing a single hit with a spear. But I didn't think it was possible to impose rules that only spears should be used to prevent spears, and I thought it was possible to defend with protective equipment and hands and feet.

"(Enough planting, huh? Duvreoli, are you ready to say something now?

Instruct Duvreoli and meet with Serraes again. Turn the shield into a spear figure again and the attack will seem to pass, but in the midst of a change, it will be held back by the junction. If you change it in front of your eyes, you'll know how to switch your defenses, so it feels like the decision is even farther away.

"Well, you're not gonna beat me from the front, are you?

Expand the shield larger to the extent that you hide and stick it to the ground. Then let go of the shield and make up a new spear instantly. Wear the spear from the blind spot that says inside the shield and return the shield to the spear the moment it hits the shield.

"Blind or futile."

Serraez didn't seem to struggle much longer, letting him play the blow of a spear that suddenly appeared. This is what spears do with one hand, isn't it? But this is what makes sense.

"You won't know if it's for nothing, unless you keep trying, will you?

By switching to an anomalous way of attacking, Serraez's maneuver is decreasing. Even though I can handle it, I guess I'm being cautious just in case. The aim is that timing that I'm used to this way of attacking, until then, I just have to keep attacking the grumpy. Increase the spear and attack repeatedly switching with the shield.

"That's a crappy measure. Did you think I wouldn't be able to spot a child's play to that extent?

"Huh!?

"It just looks like you're attacking me with more spears, but there are more spears left around me intentionally. You're going to turn me into a shield and cut my dodging space."

Serraez swoops wide aside, bouncing off my spear, which he leaves on the ground. I almost prevented the right and left escape routes, but unfortunately.

"Oh, I dined because of you... are you so scared of the blow all over me?

"I've already seen the extent of your magic enhancement. Except to set you free."

"- Well, then try to avoid this blow?

Throw a spear in front of Serraez and turn it into a giant shield. Run straight to Serraez and release the shield by sticking out the spear in his right hand with all his might. The biggest magic enhancement I can do to myself, that's the blow that cost me everything to poke it.

"I thought you said you were through."

Spears cross. My spear passed beside Serraez's face and Serraez's spear was poking deep into my right shoulder. My poking has been completely read and beautifully countered.

"Huh!"

"You and I spend different lengths of time working out. The spear of a corrupt man who lived for a long time, but lived only to his own satisfaction, could not reach me."

"... well, you can't deny the dust, can you? But can you talk about people? Did you really think you could stop us, relying on a spear like that?

"What!?

Put your left hand against Serraez's chest. I know that by the power of the Demon Spear, magic attacks don't work either. But this left hand is not meant for that. This is a landmark, it's for her.

I'm not the only one who couldn't see Serraez in the blind spot of the Great Shield, nor the figure of Wolfe and Duvreoli behind it. If you had avoided my spear and turned your gaze to my left hand with your consciousness pointing around you, you would already see it.

There's Duvreoli pointing the spear at Serraes and Wolfe waving his fist behind it.

"Go!

At the same time as Wolfe's hanging voice, his left hand is pierced by a spear that flies from the rear. The momentum of the spear did not stop intact, but pierced Serraes' chest.

What I wanted to make sure was that I could take the spear my buddy threw at me. When I found out that was possible in my earlier interaction with Wolfe, I decided to implement this method.

Wolfe's blow cannot be avoided in Serraes. The same spear struck out with that blow again. However, if you hit it directly, it will be considered an attack by Wolfe and it will be held back by the junction. That's why I let my left hand relay. Because if I take Wolfe's unleashed spear and stick it up to Serraes, the junction won't work.

Well, there's no way I can catch a spear that even Serrayes can't avoid, so I gave him instructions to pierce every left hand.

"Lord! Are you safe!?

"... you idiot, you're not safe, are you?

Duvreoli rushes over at first sight. Duvreoli had me controlling the direction the spear would be bounced off. It must have been a long time since Wolfe was struck by a decent blow... but I envy its regenerative power.

The right arm is about pierced by a spear. My muscles and flesh in that area have been severed and my bones are broken... my left arm is terrible. My left hand doesn't have anything that looks like a prototype rather than a sensation, and my muscles and bones rattle to the ribs instead of my shoulders due to the impact of a spear collision. I don't see how the nasty sweat will stop earlier.

Serraes has been blown a little further with a shock pierced by spears. A spear passed through my chest, so normally it should be an instant death...

"Master Serrayes! How dare you..."

I don't care about Serrayes' men barking behind my back. He re-gripped the spear with his right hand, where his senses remained, and walked toward Serraes.

"He's still alive, isn't he? Isn't that right, Serrayes?

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They took my family by demon. I moaned that it was unfortunate, but if I looked around in a flowing orphanage, there were as many of them in similar circumstances.

It is not so uncommon to learn about the claw marks left by the Demon King, the existence of the Demonic Realm and to go down the path of the priesthood. I didn't have the emotions that I said I wanted to boast that I was different from someone else in the first place, etc. There's nothing I can do about what happened, at least that's all I was thinking about trying to live right now.

"I'm sorry, Serrayes. It's the only way to do this.

I didn't know what to resent when I found out that the director, who was my guardian, was selling orphans. The dean who raised me was kind enough to lead me to live the right path. It was a world where that dean had to go this way, but I could not resent it. Because I already knew that I would not solve anything where I resented it.

I chose only what I could do. So that the heartless do not step off the path, so that the heartless do not involve others. Do what you can, pale. When I realized, my hands started to get dirty and I didn't want to tell others about myself.

"Serrayes, why did you decline your recommendation to the Pope? You would... '

'My hands are too dirty to be those who stand before everyone. The hands of those who hope, those who reach out, should be beautiful'

It will be necessary to do the right thing in order to maintain order. Order cannot continue to be retained solely by the act of preserving order. You can't leave that to others. I have to scratch the mud out of the world.

"He's still alive, isn't he? Isn't that right, Serrayes?

The voice of the demon king barely heard in his ear, his tinnitus terrible from earlier. Your whole body should be hot, but cold enough to tremble.

Understanding the current situation… I don't even have to think about it, my chest was pierced with a spear. The impact of the spear enough to penetrate the body leaves an irrevocable deep hand besides the chest. There is no diagnosis other than fatal injury.

Still, I have to stand. I decided to protect it.

- Whatever.

Miracle that your mouth moved, miracle that your body moved, miracle that your spear is still in this hand. The world is still allowing me to move. Stop the blood with simple magic measures and look at the roots of all the evils in front of you.

The Purple Demon King has also suffered tremendous damage to his left half. A normal person would not even be able to stand. But I still feel a strong will in those eyes.

"I'm glad you're not going to stab a toddler in the sleeping old man? But it's a fluke. What do we do? They want you alive and captured by Judaism, but are you going to put your spear away?

"That's a stupid question. Come here and let such a vain word come out of your mouth."

"I urged you to surrender, all you wanted was that fact? Do you know what the answer is?

The purple demon king laughs. Each and every one of those tricks doesn't engage, and I feel terrible. It is the culprit, the steadfast evil, who has disturbed the order of this world. But what is different from those who have been eliminating them for years?

"You created the demonic world and created many chaos and tragedies in the afterlife. Being aware of that, he is choosing the path to further chaos. Crazy bitch."

"Well, you know the magnitude of the impact I've had on the world with books left over from this era? It's not just the direct damage caused by demons and demons, it's also the fact that some people have their hearts rough and their hands stained with all sorts of evil things, right?

"With that much understanding, is there no consciousness of sin? Do you not have a human heart?"

The purple demon king closes his eyes just a little and looks like he's asking in his own mind. And I opened my eyes and said without hesitation.

"There is. But I don't want to make amends."

"... what?"

"What more or less do you make amends with? Don't say life or anything, I've already died twice, right? Should I continue to suffer forever in the future? That's not gonna solve anything just because your hearts are filled, is it? Why do you have to fill only the hearts and minds of those who resent me?

Lacking to say, this woman...! Be aware of your sins and take responsibility for them......!

"The demonic world I created, you know, it might be right, right? But how long the hell are you gonna use my sins as an excuse for your absolution? I don't want to blame you for your weakness, do I? How much are you dragging about a woman who was murdered hundreds of years ago?

"But here you are...!

"Then should I hide for the rest of my life? It's warm, isn't it? Should I have left all the demons in the demon world alone and decided they were dead? Well, then who are you going to hold accountable to next?

This woman is just relinquishing her responsibilities, there's nothing right about that word or anything. It makes no difference that this woman created the demonic world of her own free will, killed humans, and continues to suffer to this day.

"We live in the same world, so if you have any suggestions, I'll ask you, okay? The demon world's erosion weighs on itself, and let the demons use it like livestock, okay? But that's all there is to it, isn't it? I only give my life by my will, and I don't care about your situation."

This woman, this demon king, defiled my life with mud...!

"Serrayes, you're standing there right now as a result of your own choices, aren't you? Is that even my fault?

"... Huh!

"Then let's settle this worthless battle, shall we? Either your life or mine, there's nothing left for you."

The purple demon king walks in front. Much weaker and dull in motion compared to the battle ahead. Even if this body doesn't move satisfactorily, there's not a single element to lose.

If I die, everything I've ever aspired to will be lost. If this demon king dies... will everything about me... be rewarded? You're telling me that just killing such an irresponsible woman is going to get my whole life settled?

"That's not... no!

That's not as thin as killing a woman like this solves everything. My life, which I have devoted to the world seeking order from the world, is the thoughts I have continued to have in the world......!

It's not a moveable situation, I just stick my spear forward all the way. My gripping spear stabbed the purple demon king in the chest.