Kuishinbo Elf

"Liar...... is that Mr. Takaaki?

Would the man who sits there be Takaaki the brave? It is the black aura that releases from the giant body that exceeds two meters. That is by no means the power that a brave man should have. And the expressions filled with anger were not the faces of those who guide and save people.

Yes, he's a vengeful now...... I guess he's not a brave man. Please, I want this phenomenon to be a lie.

"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

From the head two successful great horns stretched toward heaven, and from the back a pair of large wings grew like bats. And the outfit is not the usual geek clothing, but what the Demon King wears around him.

He wore the black clothes that Demon King Kouichiro used to love. Besides, doesn't the black t-shirt say [Demon King] in white?

"Oh no!? Takaaki the Brave is the Demon King!?"

Words of despair from Millet's mouth. He loved watching the brave Takaaki work. In other words, it seemed like it was worth living.

Yes... better than taking care of this goddess. Ugh, goddess, sad.

"The brave Takaaki... to the devil tribe! Why, why not!

Millet raised her sad voice. But the voice never reaches the earth from heaven. It was just vain obsession.

And here's just what happens. Me and Millet's eyes dotted the event.

Porous.

'Whoa, I can't, I've got a corner. Again, it's hard to come with rice'

Oh, my God, one corner of Mr. Takaaki has been removed without any foretaste.

"" Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!? What the fuck!?

Me and Millet's voices overlap. It was an almost simultaneous scratch.

And as if nothing had happened, Mr. Takaaki picked up the corner that had been removed and attached it to his own head. Now it seems to have been securely fixed.

I resent his satisfied expression.

"I mean, Mr. Takaaki! Let's at least use a rubber string!? What is rice!

"Ma, Master Mias has a scratch!? Oh, the end of the world."

Millet, not surprisingly. The goddess has made a terrible wound to her heart, hasn't she?

Nevertheless...... it was just cosplay. That would mean that the bat blades on the back would also be a crop for sure. His productions, obsessed with weird things, are just real and hard to discern. But his left arm seems unmistakably authentic.

I mean, what it shows is [Demon King's Left Arm].

When he put his left hand against the earth, the earth began to tremble and roar. And a black light is born from the earth.

Eventually, the light overflowing from that earth took on a form, as if it were willing. That's a magic formation for summons. The haunting pattern raises its voice and releases one negative force after the other.

"Come, warriors."

Shadows gushed out of the lukewarm magic formation. And the shadow leads to having entities.

Appearing one after the other, the warriors dressed in black. They had grown horns from their heads and bat wings from their backs, as did Mr. Takaaki today.

Undisputed they are [Demons]. Pledge allegiance to the darkness and apostle of darkness.

Why did they respond to Mr. Takaaki's summons? For them, the brave Takaaki would be an abominable vendetta.

It is indisputable that they buried their king, the demon king Kouichiro, because he is Mr. Takaaki there.

One of the demons drowned his head at Mr. Takaaki. Mimicking it, the demonic warriors hang their heads in unison. There is only one existence where overwhelming loyalty, proud demons should hang their heads.

"I've been waiting for you for a thousand autumn thoughts that this time will come. Our [King]. '

An old gentleman believed to be a high-ranking demon tribe called Mr. Takaaki a [king]. My unpleasant hunch seems to have now become a reality.

"My friend, you made a promise to Kouichiro. Now, with this time, I will be your [king], General Buzzler. '

'Ha ha! Absolute obedience to our king! Destroy the fool who hates our king! All armies, ravage the enemy with all your might!

Demon warriors growled. It is the voice that announces the battle, it is the voice that tries to satisfy the desire, it is… the voice that blesses the return of the king. Glittering eyes move busily looking for prey victims.

"The demon king Takaaki commands you to destroy the enemy."

My spine freezes in my bottom cold voice. I want it to be a lie, but an unmistakable reality.

I can't believe that gentle Takaaki has such a cold voice. I feel like I can tighten my chest.

"Dear Takaaki, have a wife."

"Yeah, please."

Mr. Takaaki entrusts the Eleanor Priest to a female demonic soldier. She was entrusted with the immediate start of healing magic. The skill of this female soldier is also considerable, although not until she regenerates her arms.

Nevertheless, I did not expect to treat the human being, Priest Eleanor, without one disgusting face. What the hell happened to them? And would unravelling this cause also lead to unraveling the mystery of Mr. Takaaki's demonization?

Let's find out when this battle is successfully over for the children.

'So... shall we begin? A feast of blood, meat and screams.'

"Master Takaaki, come out! Master Takaaki, you're in formation!

He took a slow step. That's a step as a demon king. How did this happen?

No, it doesn't make sense to think about it anymore. Because he started walking as a demon king. At the very least, let's keep an eye on his trajectory.

Zuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......

Tremble as if the earth were sad and crying. His step is one that grieves the earth. But even though he knew it, he never stopped that step.

The demons now keep popping out of the magic formation. That number has already exceeded three hundred, and there will be no interruption.

The ghosts attack the demons who suddenly appear. Those attacks, produced by collecting magic cannons, magic light-guided swords, and magic guided technology pieces, will not work for the Demon Nation.

"Sparkle! What, that pathetic attack?

The demons began to tear apart their demon-guided armor easily with only those two arms and ravage the ghosts. Doesn't look like peach power is helping them. Ning Luo On the contrary, Peach Power is [rejecting] them.

"Kougeki, Kaishi. Kouge, Kouge...... Gee, Geege '

That's the earliest, one-sided ravage. Even regenerative triangles served as food for the demons. It is clearly an unusual force.

Because whoever slaughtered a regenerated triangle ghost is a demon soldier, no matter what he sees. Impossible.

"Weird, what the hell is going on? The Demons shouldn't have been that strong. Even humans should have been able to fathom it, but even ghosts stronger than humans can't stand their teeth."

Mr. Takaaki stopped unexpectedly and held his left hand as he slowly walked toward Death Madning. Moments, the atmosphere distorts and screams.

No, no, no, no, no...!

When will it wave, such as the screaming of the atmosphere? A phenomenon that should not have been. The spirits of the atmosphere who flee, the spirits of the wind join hands and flee diligently. And the Spirit of the earth also gave a glimpse of his face, of the Spirit of the Atmosphere... and grabbed his feet.

Oh, if it's the Spirit of the earth! Don't interrupt!? Meh!

While watching such an exchange, Mr. Takaaki moved on to the attack.

Me.

Takaaki formed a [fist] instead of [stuck] and released it for Death Madning.

Shockwaves emitted from that blow reach Death Madning by shattering the ghosts who decide and block the earth. Its excessive power plunged Death Madning as huge as a mountain far backwards.

Shockwaves were tired of it and relentlessly dusted the ghosts who were guarding the perimeter of Death Madning.

"Nahhhhhh!?"

Scream. But that scream is not Alan's. It belongs to his brother-in-law, Maject. Alan is smiling coldly as he sits on the throne.

"Wolf, death madness doesn't work as well as mosquitoes."

'Ugh, check for damage, no damage. I'm freaking out even if I know, brother.'

Calm down, Alan was terribly calm. It has all the eaters in its hands, but can you afford it? Or because you're a fool who can't spot things.

'... I see, are you feeding [damage] to those who eat everything? So it's hard on the street.'

"I didn't know you'd finally notice, but you could afford it."

Here Mr. Takaaki smiled provocatively, pointing out the shortcomings of those who devour all of Alan.

'But it seems that only part of the attack can be eaten by those who eat all of you. You don't seem to be able to eat until the impact'

'Damn, that's just enough. And don't you forget that? I have two more people to eat.'

Yes, I know you.

Mr. Takaaki combined his right and left hand out. From his right arm rises the glow of holiness, and from his left arm rises the glow of evil, and they mix with his fist.

Huh? Holy glow!? How can you use your holy abilities when you have demonized!?

"Light and darkness, holiness and evil, love and hate. How much will the book be when this power of one, these powers of parting, becomes one... do you know?

"You know, no matter how awesome it is, it's only eaten up by those who devour all of me."

'Then let me tell you. Take it, Light Demon King Fist and Destroy.

Something was unleashed. I don't make noises, no, I don't. The sound came later. Destruction sound or would it be a shock sound? I don't know what it is anymore.

Light and darkness meet, and a screaming voice of joy echoes. It sounds like a golden voice or a hymn. It scratches my heart terribly.

"Oh, my God!?"

Death Madning was alive, but one of the two giant horns had vanished from its roots. From the castle, the one who eats all three stares at Mr. Takaaki resentfully.

This would mean that it would have been an unprotected force if it hadn't been for those who ate all three. No, I have to correct it.

Still couldn't have prevented it. The evidence is that broken big horn.

The damage suffered by the ghost side is immense, death madness is the only thing that survives, but the blow of Mr. Takaaki wiped out as many as forty-seven thousand three hundred and ten ghosts.

It is the demons who follow him who laugh thinly when they see him. If you look closely, something unlikely stands up from them either. It's a holy glow.

No way...!? But there is no place for speculation. Confirm!

"Millet!

"We're investigating it right now. But eighty-nine, that would be the power of light."

Doubt Millet's ears. Demons are a race born as the righteousness of darkness. There must be no such thing as creating the power of light. The fact that the contradiction is that you lose yourself, but you're stabilized in Ning Ro.

As always, Peach Power doesn't lend a hand at all, then who... who? The answer is him in front of you. Followers of light and darkness, young men of different worlds who transcended and reigned over brave men and demon kings.

Transcendental of Light and Darkness [Takaaki, King of Bravery].

'It's still a confusion. Eltina's Dark Branch would have eaten everything with my attack. "

Come on, come on. Come on, come on.

"Oh, is that a telepath? Hello, this is Takaaki.

Huh!? What, that ringtone!? Did you let (Telepath) have the ability to ring a ringtone?!?

'Yes, yes, yes... I got it. Bye.'

He showed his spare attitude in front of Death Madning. It inspires Alan's pride and makes him furious.

'Hmm, that's a good time. The Royal Soldier is... unfortunate. Then, General Buzzler, do as you're told. "

'Ha, I'll take care of it. All units, pull back!

Mr. Takaaki instructs the demons to retreat. Turn your back and start the escape. I mock Alan for flashing when I see it.

"Hehe, if you regret it, follow me"

"Damn fat man... get on with it! MAJECTS! '

'Wow, okay! Death Madning, full speed forward!

Mr. Takaaki, who is withdrawing, he has not relinquished his role. Based on the content of the "Telepath" conversation, the other troops were just ready earlier than planned. This was about to usher in a new phase in the battle.

At the earliest opportunity, I can't predict the end. All I can do is watch and pray.

If you wish... victory over my beloved children.