Kaiko Sareta Ankoku Heishi (30-dai) no Slow na Second Life

But you can't expose your face now.

Stick the cutting edge of the sword with the knocker's lumbar roll mask on.

"Come on, demon king army. Choose whether you want to challenge or leave. When it comes to challenging, I fight for the knockers by righteousness."

"Sword...... huh? You're a human adventurer...!?"

Now I'm the target of attention.

Commander, the Demons are also turning their hostile gaze to me.

"Right......! The inferior races are on track because of you!?"

And I'm pointing.

Did you take me for a mortal?

Well, he's got a sword. You can't help it if you look at me. It's a decision.

"A conspiracy to fan stupid inferior races and take away this Mithrill mine? How despicable! It's an evil human-like fornication plot!

"Even if that's the case, you're the ones who made the gap to be penetrated"

Although, of course, I don't intend to.

This mine, the conditions are too good to set up a separation measure.

The pressure from the top is awesome, and the dissatisfaction below is on the verge of increasing criticality.

You'll be on board when the invitation to betray comes from the extra room.

It is undoubtedly you demon kings who created the basement.

... Ah, of the present generation.

"I can't forgive you for that! My strongest demon king's army! Take over this human race! And kill all the inferior races and remind them of the depth of their sins against the Demons!!"

Commander, the Demon Clan orders.

He leads about a hundred soldiers, but the movement is dull.

So is that.

A soldier's job is only to kill each other with the same professional combatants as himself.

It is an act of denying one's own existence, such as unilaterally killing non-combatants.

So even though it's an order, you can't be confused if you're the owner of a legitimate heart.

Poke there.

"Gww!?"

"Higayah!?"

A dancing sword rips the skin of the demon king soldiers and chooses flesh.

I was impressed that you hesitated to attack Knocker, but still soldiers fight and die is their job.

Though you incompetent bosses, you must obey the Soviets. You are a pure threat.

I have to be powerless.

Please don't hurt yourself to the point of licking and healing.

"Damn it! Interception! Interception is good!?"

"That human race is definitely an enemy! You don't have to forgive me! Kill him. Yep!?"

"Careful, it's quite hands-on!!"

Soldiers of the Demon King's Army are the lowest Dark Soldiers.

I used to be in this class too.

Demon King's Army combatants make magic a means of struggle for all regardless of rank.

The soldiers, without exception, start chanting with their palms facing this way.

"Appeal to the four elements that make up the world, the attributes of fire...!

Prepare for flame-based attack magic.

I used to be trained and aim to be able to use all sorts of magic.

But I couldn't.

Being part of the Demon King's Army, I was actually a human race, and I couldn't master the magic that only the Demons could use.

All my efforts were in vain then.

But now......

"I won't let you."

"Guuuuuuuuu!?"

Slash him, crush the magic chant halfway through.

It didn't come to fruition, but I have an elaborate grasp of how to fight magic, how to use magic, how to beat principles.

The advantages of fighting magically. The drawback of fighting with magic.

What action does he who magically tries to defeat his enemies take under what circumstances?

Maybe you know more than we do, me.

"Damn!? Crushed before the chant is complete...!?"

"Switch to shorter magic of chanting! Rapid fire magic!

"No! Too many allies around! If you heck, you hit your side!?"

"Even though it's overwhelmingly advantageous in numbers...!? That's rejected by Ada...!?"

Front, back, left and right are also full of enemies.

It's a situation where a lot of people slap one person, so you can use the magic of a flying tool system in such a situation.

"Then it's not until I'm finished with the melee. Oh!!"

Exactly, when there are hundreds of people, is it impossible to pre-crush all the magic chants?

One or two takeaways are bound to come out.

Stuck in front of me was one of them, with an ancient dark soldier covering both forearms with hard rocks.

"Has it been fortified with earthly magic"

Probably boosting muscle strength by magic too.

Eat properly and your bones will break and your guts will burst.

"Die. Yeah!

Rock fists that are relentlessly punched in.

I took it personally.

"I knew Aura was awesome."

Because you hit a magically enhanced rock punch from the front and you win.

"Ugh, ooh, ooh!?"

The sword that put the aura together splendidly slashed and tore the rock fist, overwhelming.

Was the human race using such tremendous power to fight the Demons?

I used to know the horrors of this power as an enemy.

He was on his side and shivered once again that he was horrible.

It's called instantaneous power and good precision, and in melee, a weapon attack with an aura together is stronger than magic.

With the momentum as it is, the soldiers around them also fall down one after the other.

"Guuuuuuuuuu!?"

"No? I can't contain it!? To just one with this number!?"

"Too strong! Who is this human adventurer?"

"It's not a strange level to be at a brave party!!"

No, they used to call me a falling out among you guys. Hey.

Well, no, I was able to ramble in the enemy's nostalgia and disturb the formation adequately.

Thanks to you, the most important steeple is gala-empty.

"Dohi!? Dohi, good, good, good!?"

To the Commander Demon Clan who leads this squad.

To the Commander Demon Clan, who cursed the knockers wickedly.

"Royal hand."

Pack your time in the blink of an eye. Stops where the cutting tip touches or does not touch the Commander Demon's Throat.

Pitty.

No, did you touch it for a second?

Commander The Demon Clan just freaked out at the bottom of his heart, crushed his back and collapsed.

"Oh hi good......!?"

I was crying because I was too scared.

From the ground with more buttocks, the incontinence water reservoir twitched and expanded.

"I'm freaking out."

Even when I was a weak demon warrior, I was acting a little more temperamental, right?

"Don't move. If you move, I will skewer the Commander's throat with this sword."

That's what I said. Take the soldiers around you.

Even if the most hostages don't work, then we just have to kill all the enemies again.

Do you know that over there too, the soldiers have completely lost their temper of war.

"Ha, help me......! Help me...!!"

And the commander in question, the Demon Clan, was in tears, begging for his life time.

"It's not...! I am not a demon king army......!

"Huh?"

"I happen to meet Lord Bashbarza of the Four Heavens at the ball. Get along while we're talking. So I'll take care of the job……!?"

You hired me for a reason.

Besides, it's the recruitment criteria that are just friendly without any relationship of merit...

What kind of personnel does Master Bashbarza have?

"What? Am I a non-combatant? Killing someone like that would break the name of a warrior!?"

"... ha"

Sighing heavily, I waved my sword.

"Higi yi yi yi!?"

Regular boy demon tribe at the ball, screaming of fear.

It doesn't hurt. Because I ran myself over your head and just cut my hair.

"Ahh, ahh...!?"

The parietal part is on a stunning bald head.

……

No, did you scrape your scalp a little?

This is going to take longer for my hair to grow and change.

"You're going home and you're going to ask me to resign while you show that bald head to Master Bashbarza. The battlefield is a terrible place. Cowardly, I never want to go again."

The Commander Bald Demon clan snorted, crawling away with four hips missing.

……

"Um...?

Confused demon soldiers.

"You can go home, too. The commander's escaped, which means he decided to withdraw, right?

It was an unwanted assignment for them, and such an amateur would have led them.

He followed my advice and left.

The battle is over here.