Kuraki Kyuuden no Shisha no Ou

"Hah...? King of the white puppy...?... are you here to make fun of me? "

In the words of a man named Oliver who suddenly arrived, the First Consul of Fulnon, a small city, blinked his eyes at the neighborhood below.

Years after the demon kings joined hands, the world changed completely.The Knights of the End, known as heroes, were full of their response, and many cities were forced to defend themselves.

In addition to the great forces that targeted the Knights of the End, many demon kings appeared, targeting the town here and there.For mankind, which boasted the greatest pride for a long time, it was a blue sky thunderbolt.

Several towns without combined force were destroyed, and cities with considerable force were forced to struggle.Humanity is slowly following the path of doom.

The spreading air of despair contributes to further darkness.Many demon kings appeared around Fulnon.

The town has not yet been destroyed because Fulnon had considerable power, but the demon kings did not have a great purpose.

They do not want to rule over humanity.Destroy the town as if it were competing to score a game.Many of the towns that have actually been attacked have lost order and now appear to be ruins where monsters trek.

This city is no longer alive.We won't be able to fight long enough, and we won't be able to get any more power from other towns.No other town has such leeway.

All we can do is leave town praying to avoid being found by sharp demons.But if you leave town - where are you going to run?Everything is in the middle of a war now.

The city hall was already in ruins.Some of those who flee are already fleeing, and fewer are seriously working.

"This is the first time the Demon King has sent a messenger to town.In the first place, is it really the Devil King? What? "

"Hmm... that's why I said that.The White Puppy King is not good. "

A man named after the messenger in front of him is a small one, though bad for his appearance.I don't mean to say I can't fight, but I don't look like a mercenary.In the first place, none of the demonic tribes can form a cooperative relationship even if they speak the language.Sensitivity is different.

Looking back at two guards armed with lousy spears, he shook his head sideways.

"But, as it stands, it's a poverty-stricken thing.Help is not coming, I've never moved on to teamwork. Isn't it? "

"Well, that's right... even if you're really the Envoy of the Demon King, there's nothing you can get out of here.Money is useless in this situation. "

I can't see the purpose at all. The man's words are gaining ground.Fulnon has minimal combat power.The food supply is still struggling, but it will eventually be insufficient.

Security is gradually deteriorating, and the number of residents is decreasing.The more busy the Praetor came out to see the apostles without appointments, the less order it was.

So Oliver sighed deeply and said something unexpected.

"Well, that's fine. My king says - for now, beat them all up and think about it.After seeing that... think about it. "

"What... do you want to beat everyone up?"

I don't know how to react.Whether you're kidding me or not, it could be a scam, but Oliver doesn't want anything from Fulnon.

Oliver speaks with a low, roaring voice.

"My king... somehow... used to be a 'dog'.Think carefully and decide. "

The air was changing.The weary Praetor's skin faded back one step behind the other with unfamiliar signs.

Oliver's body makes a sound and swells up.Your clothes are torn, your ears are stretched from the top of your head, and the shape changes.

Nobody was keeping up with the change.The guard's arm trembled and dropped his spear, even though he wasn't intentionally murdered.

"Werewolf (Wearwolf)... White, Puppy King...?"

"Uhhhhhh - why am I doing this? - I'll come and ask you later, Ningen!"

The magic barks and disappears.No - he kicked the ground and jumped up.The speed was not something that could be followed by one's own eyes.

After Oliver disappeared, the Praetor and the two guards remained standing.

After a while, the Praetor sighs, confirming that the danger is finally gone.

"Well, I see... what's going on with the security in this town?"

"I hear werewolves can't distinguish themselves from humans, but it's a terrible pseudo-state ability."

There's nothing I can do about it.It may be discernible to put soldiers in and check the town closely, but the opponent's physical abilities are physical abilities.Nothing will happen in this town, where the vigilante in the small village has only a hairy strength.The Knights of the End, who used to be there for these times, are no longer there.

"Just in case... I don't know if you'll believe me.Former dog...? "

I can't afford to fight anymore. If the opponent's power is really enough to kick around the Demon King, they will have to follow.

But what kind of king sends a messenger?At all, even though the story itself is serious, I don't feel nervous about whether the name is because of the name.The First Consul sighed and gave up halfway and returned to the city hall.

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A sense of disdain that comes from irresistible instincts.That's why they're incompatible.

Sometimes it is put together with the demons, but it is considered a hostile species of humankind together, but it is an outrageous story.

There is no such thing as an immortal species (undead) that has crossed the line of the world.If the human forces weren't the biggest, they might even have been fighting people.

The five senses of the demon tribe are not as dull as humans.The smell far from the creature was a clear indication of how far away it was from the nose and the seedy species.

Late at night even the moon hides in thick clouds.Lighted by a campfire, a small shadow appeared.

Numerous demons are packing the bases that have been converted into human settlements.Its swarm of diverse demonic tribes was chaotic, but its strength was certain.

However, I can't see any tension in that face, which faces countless glittering eyes, staring at the sky and floating in the darkness.

No, it's the army that's nervous.This tiny body is showing signs, and the smell runs with an irresistible fear.

I'm not used to it. I can't be in a place like this.The demon took the form of a human girl, but was by no means human.

No matter how intelligent a species is, it can be understood.To call man and life, his soul is too cloudy.

--A single horse. There is no one who would challenge this Demon King army alone.

The shadow wearing the black coat had no weapon, but he had a flag in his hand.

The more frightened you run, the longer your silver hair is, the more suspicious your crimson eyes shine.A deformed girl holds her flag up and laughs with her lips slightly lifted.

"Oniisama - you can't kill humans, but the demons can be reduced a bit -"

One of the demon kings of evening.The Dark Elf man was able to identify himself because he had seen it for the first time.

A cursed existence that hunted down the Knights without an end to the Prisoners.

"This belongs to Niisama from today."

"Vampires! Keep them away!Bring me the silver! "

A human army can easily burn out magic bullets in a row.However, such a thing is a breeze for immortal species with magic resistance derived from a powerful curse.

Smoke is coming in. There can no longer be a moment's respite.

"Run the water! Garlic and crucifixion!"

A mere creature must not fight it without preparation.Even the Knights of the End are ready to fight.

And in the smoke, a tiny shadow swelled up at once.