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

This is Demon King Castle.

To this castle fortress, which is also the home of the Demon King's Army, Gran Barza, the previous four kings of heaven, shouted out upon his return.

"Bashburza!! Where is Bashburza!?"

To the great issue, even soldiers, generals, and servants packing in the castle of the demon king reacted and shook up.

I tend to myself with fear when I say I wasn't yelled at myself.

That was all the power of Grand Barza's shouts, which were regarded as the strongest in history.

He is a powerful man whose voice alone can kill.

Anyway, he pushed through the castle, leading to the back room.

That was my room that Bashbarza owned as the Four Heavens King.

Such privileges are permissible because they are supposed to be the culmination of the Demon King's Army, but it may not be permissible today that they were specifically permissible with regard to Bashbarza.

Kick through the door without knocking either.

There was one figure floating in the room cluttered with books, magic experimental instruments, etc.

"This is Father. What is it all of a sudden?

Bashbarza, one of the four active kings.

His appearance had changed so much that he was separate from what he had once seen.

I was skinny for a long time.

The flesh is thinned, cheeks are poured, and the eyeballs are blurred.

Even Grand Barza, my real father, is frightened by its undead shapes.

"Bashburza......, is it? You, really...?

"Hahaha. Oh, my God, how can it be terrible to forget the faces of all my unexpected sons?... Is that it? If you look closely, my compatriot, Zebiantes of the Four Heavens King," Hua Feng ", is with you, right? It's a rare combination."

Zebiantes dragged from the Mithril mine.

Gran Burza finally lets go of the fact that he was grabbing his roots and falls to the floor.

"Huh, so...!?"

Originally Zebiantes of a free personality, I don't want to be involved in this outrageous parent-child confrontation.

But running away will make things worse at a later date. I know that too, so I just have to stay on the spot.

"Bullshit, Bashbarza, I need to ask you something!?"

"What is it? In the first place, you and I are gay as the Four Heavens King. There can't be anything to hide!

The spookiness stands out when you reject it from a raft you can't imagine from a regular bashbar.

Grambarza opened her mouth again, replacing Zebiantes, who was stunned because of it.

"... Bashburza, have you entered The Secret Room?

"" The Secret Room "? What is it?

An openly in love son increases the intensity of his father's releasing temper.

"Liar, I know. I can't afford not to laugh at all these jokes."

"Then tell me, what is a 'secret room'?

"A room somewhere in this Demon King's Castle. But I don't know where it is. Seeking never gets there, but it is certain that it exists."

Bashbarza answers with a good answer.

"However, the greatest significance of that 'secret room' lies inside it. That the room holds all of the curses developed in the past."

"Yes, that's why I don't know where the 'secret room' is and nobody can get to it. Because you're not allowed to touch the curse."

My father Gran Burza takes over the explanation and says:

"A curse is a failure to make it a masterpiece created by a magical development of the past. Powerful. Far stronger than the new magic created as a success story. But it came with a terrible flaw, as if it were the price, sealed because it was too dangerous"

That's the curse ban.

The Mithrill Compression Magic Bomb that Bashbarza once tried to manufacture was also magic with both power and flaws, but it was not a curse ban.

Because the disadvantage of consuming large quantities of misrills in manufacturing was not considered dangerous enough to be designated a curse ban.

To be a curse is conditional on the difficulty of treating it even more terribly than it is, and the magnitude of the damage caused by mishandling it.

If we screw up the operation at all, the Demons themselves could perish.

It's not called a curse unless it's as dangerous as that.

"That's why" The Secret Room "is considered a secret place out of the door and no one can get near it. Only those with limited authority. Who has that authority..................!

"Four Heavens King"

A fierce spark scattered between father and son.

"... Bashburza, you know what? One of the curses is the magic of obeying and serving the Warcraft."

"Isn't that awesome magic! If you could manipulate the Warcraft as you wish, the brave would be a twist, why did you forbid it!?"

It was such a deliberate reaction.

"... regardless, because there is a unique risk of a curse ban. The magic of the Warcraft Servant is precisely the magic of mixing the consciousness of the operator with the consciousness of the Warcraft."

Let the consciousness of the Warcraft be shared with the Magic User and move the Warcraft according to the desires of the Operator.

The Warcraft kills the opponent whom the Operator sincerely desires to kill.

Warcraft destroys what the surgeon sincerely desires to destroy.

Let the mind of the Warcraft project the wishes of the Operator, that was the system of Warcraft servants.

"The only way to move the Absolute Powerful, Warcraft far beyond the Demon Nation as you wish is to do so. Brainwashing magic that manipulates bats and rats can only be played instantly by Warcraft opponents."

That's why to manipulate warcraft, not dominate, but overlap and integrate your mind.

And the behavior carries an unusual risk.

"Losing other boundaries and mixing minds in the first place is a dangerous magic in itself. The mixed ones are largely inseparable, and the lost consciousness of distinction obliterates and abolishes meaning"

What happens if we mix consciousness with warcraft and other things that far transcend the Devil Nation?

"The spirit of the operator swallows and abolishes into the spirit of the greater warcraft. If that's all, it's still fine. But the Warcraft will discipline the ingested sorcerer and destroy everything the sorcerer desires to destroy."

Hundreds of years have passed, so the Demons say they have been doomed once.

Unlike normal servant magic, it cannot be stopped by reason because the operator has become obsolete, and the Warcraft will not stop until it destroys everything.

Until the sorcerer destroys everything he once hated.

"You know how horrible that is!? The curse is forbidden because you should never touch it! I don't understand what that means and the indiscretion that shouldn't be on Four Heavens Kings such as to use it cheaply!! That's all for the reason of full dismissal......!

"annoying ah!!"

An objection pierced the tympanic membrane echoed into the room.

Bashburza, it was my first curse at birth to my father, Granburza, who was too great.

"What the hell was that? The curse is horrible, and the Warcraft is scary. You're right! But why are you telling me that!? It has nothing to do with me like that! I don't know what that means!!"

"Because you used that curse."

"That's a terrible argument!? Why would you think that? Is that proof?!?"

"Your abrupt rush. And significant emotional instability. It's all about superimposing the spirit with the Warcraft, isn't it?

By joining the spirit with the Warcraft, the madness of the Warcraft is also contagious to the operator.

As a result, the surgeon turns into a fierce character similar to the Warcraft.

"In addition, the surgeon releases excessive magic to stop mental erosion from the Warcraft. After that it wears off and thins and fades. Like you are now."

Bashbarza, whose cheeks swelled, orbits fell and indented, and became a ghostly shaped form.

"Extremeness is where the Warcraft appeared. I've heard about your obsession with the Mithril mine, too. I'm sure you hate that place, which was a factor of great failure."

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"Operation of the Warcraft is not easy. Due to the characteristics of the Act of Service, it only destroys what the operator really wants to destroy. The suspect is squeezed by the Four Heavens King at the point of being placed in the 'secret room' in the first place. And whoever hates the Mithril Mine for a while..."

The only thing I have is a bashbar.

"... my stupid son. In any case, from repeated failures, he would have thought to salvage it in one piece by the fearful power of the Flaming Warcraft. But the idea itself disqualifies the Four Heavens."

Even though you are allowed to enter and leave the storage area to strictly control the curse. Its administrators use the curse to make a profit.

"You can't leave such a selfish man on the throne of the Four Heavens!

"I'm annoyed! annoying! annoying fucking jizzy!!"

Bashbarza floated a dangerous light in the haunted eyes.

It was no longer the color of sanity.

"Four Heavens disqualified? Kukuku, I wish! I'm not interested in the throne of the Four Heavens anymore! I will ascend to a greater seat than that!!"

Bashburza laughs proudly.

"I'm gonna be a hero! Kill the brave, destroy the human race, accomplish a great deed no one has ever accomplished, and become a legendary figure who will never disappear! Use the power of Flaming Warcraft Salamandra!!"

"Finally, you spit it out with your mouth from scratch.... Zebiantes"

Gran Barza, look out for the active Four Heavens King who is solidifying beside him.

Did you hear what I said?

"Yes...!?"

"Bashbarza, now the Four Heavens King, has committed a grave treason. The sin of bringing up a curse that must be strictly controlled and endangering the Demons themselves..."

A curse is something so fearful.

"... this predecessor Four Heavenly Kings, Grand Barza, executes the sinner"

He said, "Kukuku, execute my son?" You're a much more flirtatious dad, aren't you?... but which one of them is rebellious?

"? What do you mean?

"Fucking jizzy is quite familiar with the curse of the Warcraft Envoy, but I knew there were times when he just didn't actually use it and didn't seem to know it strictly... For example, an operator who shared his consciousness with a warcraft said he could share his senses with a warcraft!

Bashbarza pulls the lower lid with her fingers to boast of that fact.

"What Salamandra, the Flaming Warcraft, saw, is visible to this eye. At the foot of the Mithril mine, I also saw you in good company with the brave men who were supposed to be enemies."

"You, knowing everything...!?"

"Getting along with the enemy is a serious betrayal, isn't it!? Treason? Insider? Anyway, the legendary hero Gran Burza also means he fell for a dirty traitor. Gahahahahahahahahaha!!"

Bashbarza laughs so much against herself that her spine is about to break.

"That's good! I'm finally getting lucky, too! Active brave men and previous brave men are gathered in the same place! Kill this in one piece and you're in big hands! And also execute the predecessor Four Heavenly Kings, who became traitors, and disappear the extra similar! It's enough for me to be glorified as a hero. Oh!!"

"Bashburza! You're so disgusting!!"

"Zebiantes! I was with the brave. I could see you perfectly, too! Don't worry, I'll execute you for treason too!!"

And the other one.

There was another person on that spot that I couldn't miss for Bashbarza.

The most important, the most hateful opponent.

"Darriel......, Darriel Ugh......!!"

He had also confirmed his appearance.

Through the eyes of a warcraft who shared his consciousness, he was able to ascertain clearly.

The figure of a former aide he himself had banished and had never seen since.

"I found it! I've been trying to find you and kill you even at the end of the earth, and I'm so lucky to find you! After all, I am a demon who deserves to be a hero, loved by fate. Ahhh!!"

"Bashburza! Don't lay any more sins on me...! Ugh!?"

Gran Burza, who tried to seize his son, is bounced back into a giant fist on the contrary.

A giant fist that has punched through the walls of the Demon King's Castle and penetrated it.

I eagle Bashbarza, and he pulls me back as he is.

"Shit!?"

Bashbarza is a giant fistmate, outside.

Glamberza, rushing after him, looks out through an empty hole in the wall......

"Flaming Warcraft Salamandra!?"

The flaming dragon floating in the sky was a warcraft whose dimensions were indistinguishable from raiding the Mithril mine.

Bashbarza standing over its body.

"Hello, Father! I'd really like to kill you on this occasion, but I'll turn you around! You know what I mean!? Salamandra, who shared her spirit with me, is the first person I want to kill!

"You, no way...!?"

Grand Barza, roaring from the wall.

"Yes, it's Darriel! I'll kill you first from Darriel! I will crush your eyes, pull your tongue out, scrape your nose, then slash off your limbs, inflict the pain of hell, then burn you down with no ashes left!!"

Bashbarza, who serves the Warcraft, was, on the contrary, driven by the madness of the Warcraft by mental erosion.

Without knowing which one is being manipulated, a mass of hatred approaches Dariel.