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

"Ghaaaaaa!? It was getting intolerable! You're gonna have moles all over your body. Ahhh!?"

"I hope that's all you need. This dancing pebble, the surface is zazzling like a yasuri. If I get this kind of thing on my bare skin..."

The skin of the whole body turns to bare.

The droyer, who decides it is not a good idea to continue taking it for no more reason, moves.

"Earthen rock barrier!

Put your hands up on the ground and send magic into it.

In response, the ground flourishes, becoming a giant wall and standing at the present time of the droyer.

"It's nice, Droyer! Hide in the shadows of the walls and run over the pebbles!

"Now I take a breath, but it's magic I've never even seen. Speaking of stones, it would be a local attribute, but I can't believe they cross it into the wind..."

"It's magic like a combination of different attributes! And it's incredibly intense, and he's here!?"

"I would say the way it fits is exquisite. Normally two attribute magic together attenuates each other's strengths unless you do it too well, making them weaker than single-attribute magic..."

It is the magical creature that must be exquisite to turn it to strengthening.

Besides, when making it happen, it was mostly done by a combination of two magicians who specialize in different attributes.

I heard about attribute binding alone, so I don't want to.

"After all, the Four Heavenly Kings who are going to hell are as heterogeneous as Valhalla. If you don't learn well......!

"It's not if you're motivated to learn! Hide in the shadows of the rocks and think carefully about countermeasures!... Is that it?

"What's up, Zebiantes?

"I think the sound is getting closer."

Gatsu Gatsu Gatsu Gatsu......

Sound transmitted over a magically exuberant dirt wall.

That would be the sound of the flying debris crossing the wind hitting the dirt wall.

I won't even try to fly a few pebbles or anything, just because it's defensive magic.

Return everything.

It should have been.

Gaggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg

"You're hitting the wall with some momentum? The sound is close, it grows louder...!

And the decimation occurred abruptly.

The magically created dirt wall cracked.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!?"

"Ghapi! Pebbles are breaking through the walls!!"

With just one pebble, it would be the mountain of Sekiyama to scratch one on the dirt wall.

But if you repeat that ten times. If you repeat it a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times.

Slightly shredded dirt walls lose their thickness and finally break through and collapse.

The magic of the enemy accomplished it in a few moments.

Again, the rubble rages at the droyers who have lost their fences.

"Don't take it, Zebiantes! It's enough momentum to scrape down the dirt wall in no time. If you're alive, you won't have one!!"

"You're going to get ball-skinned!?"

Zebiantes. Try to scatter the debris by unleashing tornado magic all over you.

A tornado that bumps into each other and a mistletoe wind.

The two winds that had been pushing each other for a little while, but one pushes and wins and blows.

It was the tornado of Zebiantes that smashed and scattered.

"Geez!? They beat you!?"

"Zebiantes wind magic pushed down...!?"

That was an incredible sight for Droyer.

The Four Heavenly Kings are chosen by reference to their magical strength.

Zebiantes and I were promoted to the Four Heavens, albeit championed, because of the amazing magic of manipulation that was nothing else.

In fact, I can assure you that there is no homogeneous demon mentor who can beat Zebiantes in the present generation.

If such Zebiantes lose the competition with the magic he best specializes in……!?

"Isn't it finally worth your existence as the Four Heavens King?!?"

"That's a terrible way to say it! The wind is heavier over there with the pebbles mixed in! That's why I lost!

Where two beautiful women are getting raped......

"Attribute magic used by the devil clan ha..."

There were anomalies that scratched the debris wind and appeared.

Skinny reminders of dead trees were also intimidating enough if they showed up together with a pebble-crossed storm equal to the murder weapon.

"Il based on the four forms represented by matter. That is, solids, liquids, gases, and photodas."

A polite explanation as if instructing a student.

In the meantime, the bursting storm blew to avoid the Droyers and others.

"Every substance on earth can be classified into any of the four forms, each overlapping to form the material realm sul"

The local attribute is solid.

The water attribute is liquid.

The wind attribute is gaseous

And fire attributes are responsible for light.

Attribute magic can manipulate all matter on earth.

"If we review the four forms from a different perspective, how many are the best forms in terms of killing power? You know, Kana?"

…………

Serneya sighed really loudly at the droyer who answered nothing.

"Poor Na. You're not the best of your own attributes, squid."

"Are you saying that my local attributes are the most lethal attributes?

"Correct Da. It is the terrestrial and water attribute fleas that accompany the original mass on the agents created by transforming magic. If you want to add more hardness from there, the single-altar da of the local attribute. weight. It is the most vicious destructive force or el in any concept on earth"

Substances all weigh and that's why they don't break easily.

The most suitable for weight crushing was a larger weight.

"Thus the magic of the local attributes is simply the heaviest destructive magic noda. Water, wind, fire, it's the only way to bounce back in front of pure mass."

"That's something you admire a lot. Attributes I'm not even good at……!?"

The title given to Serneya is' Debris Wind '.

If a word of the wind were attached, whoever bears its title would undoubtedly be the Four Heavenly Kings of the Wind.

"... I'm not so blessed with talent, Na. Creed wind magic alone can't really get up ahead of a certain stage. Datta that the secret found at the end of her misery incorporates other attributes"

Debris magic completed by combining ground magic with wind magic.

As explained earlier, the wind attribute without mass is light, although fast, and cannot be established as violence without the extra energy.

But the rubble wind magic, mixed with the wind as a pebble with violence without a threshold of mass, is just destructive power itself.

It easily surpassed pure wind magic and pushed Serneya to become the strongest wind wizard of the day.

He said he was greeted by the Four Heavens King with that feat.

"But the ambience was terrible, yo. Pure, such as those multiplied by two attributes. Nye. Orthodox, Nye. The qualification of the Four Heavenly Kings is Nai for those who ascended by such filthy means. I was told it was despicable, Nee..."

…………

Such memorabilia, Droyer and others heard with confusion.

Unfair accusations. Yakuza.

What could happen to anyone if it was in the height of power happened to him, too.

Is it something to do with his history of going to hell after death and crawling back into this world again?

"... but it's only powerful magic. The weight of the local attribute and the speed of the wind attribute. It brilliantly combines the inherently conflicting two-attribute properties. In a simple attribute demon, you can't get fat first."

"Well, I'm surprised you compliment me, Dana..."

But that was like admitting to losing as a droyer.

Serneya, who has endured hundreds of years of blaming bitterness in hell against her young.

It was obvious which was above even the power.

If there is no winning chance of compatibility on top of that, how do we find sanity after that?

"... but that's so puzzling. Why did you go to hell with all that talent? It would rather be the other way around. You should have made your name for history as a mighty man who jumped through history."

…………

"And yet why are you painting it on the insult of going to hell, getting its name erased, etc? You're not the only one. All those called Inferno are. It's like throwing your talent and effort to the ground...!?"

"I thought the world didn't know, Ga..."

There was even more ruthlessness in Serneya's voice.

It's like being reminded that he's one of the Infernos again.

"Beyond my imagination. Dana like the world doesn't know. Such a lady can serve as the Four Heavens King, Toha."

"... ugh!?"

"The hearts of those who have gone to hell must taste hell, Nye. All I can say is like a flower garden, like you, is proof that you only walked in a raw and warm world without knowing hell, Da."

"You want me to go to hell too? You want me to sin against the Demon King!?"

"That need is Nye, even in this world. Hell rolls everywhere, Il. Show it to you now too so you can understand, Yarrow. Living hell to taste in pain, Na."

When Serneya raises her hand, the motion of the bursting wind that was raging around her takes its place.

"Something kills me!? It's a sign that the wind can hit me all at once!?"

Zebiantes strikes and trembles next door.

"Beaten by the rain of debris, torn flesh and skinned, moaning and suffering from severe pain, but yi. That tastes a little like hell, El....... nuh!?"

But the fierce wind never struck them.

Because before that, the blade of the sword, which is swayed down by Serneya, did not activate magic on Serneya by forcing him to deal with it.

I waved that sword down......

Brave Lady.