Kuro no Maou

Episode 854: Spirit Beast Strategy (1)

"Twelfth Apostle, Sir Mariabel. You are now completely surrounded. There is no chance of winning. I want you to be quiet and surrender."

This is a trap.

Even though I was upset when I saw Sarriel's figure, I instantly thought of it.

Mariabelle has never forgotten how she fought in that desert. The next time I see it, I will definitely rescue Sarriel and choose to stock up on the Avalon.

"That's why, calm down... you're acting stupid, like riding the enemy's lure here..."

That's what I tell myself. Until you bother to say it out loud.

The enemy has enslaved Sarriel. They can fight alongside us, but they can safely commit an outrageous act that even a savage pagan can't even think of, which is to make them hostages to us.

Wherefore, behold, it is nothing but a trap to drag him out of the royal castle, that he shall stand before Sarriel.

"We are prepared to destroy the Avalon Royal Castle." If you fight like this, you will lose ———— but I don't want you to die, Mariabelle. "

No, you're lying.

If I had a plan or a siege weapon that made it really easy to conquer the Imperial Castle, I'd already have used the sole. From the other side, you'll want to drop this place and take the capital completely as soon as possible.

However, I wasn't sure if I could drop it by using the offensive method. That's why you're dealing with such a dastardly solution.

"Demon King Chrono is a very terrifying and powerful being." Thus I, the seventh messenger, was defeated. You can never win. "

I understand with my head that it's a cowardly trap for enemies... but my anger and remorse never stop overflowing with mixed emotions.

There is no doubt that this twelfth apostle, Mariabelle, would think nothing of the fact that he was to be rejected before the battle.

Even if that's not what Sariel really meant. However, even if it is just a dialogue that is threatened by the enemy, it is not possible for you to win, so surrender. Very unacceptable. As an apostle, and above all as a man. There is no such humiliation.

"If you surrender quietly, your life will be guaranteed." I'll make sure that Demon King Chrono sees it that way. "

”Uu, oh, I have to endure it... I'm not like Mass... I don't know what to put on my transparent hand like this”

Even if you know it in your head, your mind will reject it.

Rescue her now. Don't hesitate.

Mariabelle was desperately suppressing the emotions that seemed to overflow as she looked at the woman who was in love with her with her fingers in front of her.

"I don't care what happens to my body, which has fallen apart." But Mariabel, I just want to save your life---- "

But the limit was coming.

It's a trivial change. But the difference is decisive.

Didn't Sarriel now call himself Mary Bell, abandoned?

"Because only you saw me not as an apostle, but as a girl--so please." Please surrender. "

I couldn't instantly understand the meaning of the word.

I don't think so. There's no such thing as convenience. The first thing that comes to mind is such negative thoughts.

But if it really is. Not even one in ten thousand. Suppose that what Sariel is saying is true.

No, you can't be lying.

I don't think the demons themselves can think of such a dialogue. There's no way people could be anything less than that beauty and purity of words that people love.

That's right, then, this is the truth. Sarriel's Hidden Heart. It's a heartfelt word that I let go of to myself here, even though I'm trapped by the enemy.

"Ah, yes, I see... my feelings are being conveyed to you..."

"---- Hmm, it was just a waste of time, Sariel."

There, a ruthless voice echoed.

The man said, trampling on the warm feeling that stained his chest.

"Please, just wait a little longer ----"

Nnnn

"Ahh!?"

Inadvertently, a voice came out. I can't help but react.

I don't know, the man strangled Sariel.

During the battle, I was stunned by the figure of the fairy who suddenly took Sarriel hostage with a murder weapon, but I was more shocked than I was then.

I can't believe it. I never imagined it. As if that seventh messenger Saliel were a powerless girl as she looked, he was grabbed by the neck of a man and treated violently.

A nightmare scene. But at the same time, Mariabelle remembered.

Now Saliel is not the seventh messenger. The mighty power of the white God is no more in his body, after he has been stripped of the apostle's throne.

For real, Sariel is just a girl.

"Ng....."

An agonizing voice. However, a shivering, glossy groan reaches your ears.

For the first time, I heard Sariel's voice.

No matter how hard the battle was or how bad the wound was, she didn't leak a single emotional word instead of screaming.

I admired it intensely. The battle worthy of a Divine Warrior is felt as far away as the eye can see. The same messenger did not feel much to fill the gap.

One day I'll catch up. One day I'll be strong enough to protect you. And that's when--that's how I decided to come as an apostle.

But it was different.

And it came to pass, from the time that Sarriel was no longer an apostle, that strength passed through him, and he had to keep her.

Mariabelle finally understood when she heard Saliel's voice of bitterness.

At the same time as I understood, my eyes became bright red.

"I thought it would be an interesting surprise, but it's totally interesting." Mariabelle, don't be afraid to respond to the call of your beloved woman. This is Sinclair's strongest apostle, and it makes me laugh. "

Wrath. Wrath. Unparalleled rage.

I had to protect Sarriel, but I couldn't do anything about my anger.

But more than that, I recognize that there is an unforgivable existence in front of me.

Demon King Chrono.

What the hell is that guy doing?

Do you have any idea who you're dealing with right now?

That person, Sariel, is not a good person to be touched by a filthy demon like you. She was more noble, more beautiful, and more than anyone else.

"But Sarriel, you are also to blame." Even though I'm trying to convince a man, I don't know... if you're a woman, try using one of the colors ---- "Demon Lord of Love (Over Ecstasy)"

Stolen. Lips.

Sarriel's mouth, his tongue, is stupid, ravaged,

"Ah... ah, ahhhh..."

What are you looking at now? What are you showing me? My head, my heart, refused to understand, but I couldn't take my eyes off it for a moment. Without a blink, I forgot my breath and was just shown off.

It is the sight of the sacred being sacrificed.

This is the sight of what you love being raped.

Love. Purity. Vision. Respect. Love. Love. Love. Love. ———— Emotions, breaks.

In my head, in the back of my brain, I heard them shattering.

"---- Huh. Well, isn't that a little bit of it?"

It has been passed on.

You lose your purity. You lose its true meaning.

"Or is it still not enough?" I still don't know. "

That's enough. Got it. I understand everything.

No, I should have known. From the time Sarriel heard of the consecration that he had lost the apostle's throne.

From the moment I was told by that fairy that she was manipulated by the power of the Succubus God.

I'm not a child anymore. You can't be sure what that means.

Sariel has been taken. Mind, body, everything.

You should have known, but you didn't. I didn't really feel it. I didn't want to believe it. Somewhere in my mind, I thought it was a lie.

But when I saw Sariel kissing a man violently, I didn't know. I can't run away from reality anymore. I can't believe a convenient lie.

”Nh, why... this is awful...”

Your hands tremble. Your body trembles. Your brain is trembling.

The cruel reality I finally saw, the emotion, the shock that my heart was about to fall apart, just knocked down Maria Bell.

I can't think of anything anymore.

I can't believe anything anymore.

However, I didn't let my gaze go away.

Yeah, 'cause Sariel's got a finger in her mouth. I've never seen her look like that. I never imagined that I would be able to make such a face.

The small cherry-colored lips stick to it. The red tip of your tongue is crawling. Take the man's finger. It seems to love, it seems to be delicious, it is the devil king's thing,

”That's why... even though I liked you first...”

Why, I'm not the one who's there. Why am I not the one doing this?

The line of sight, which was supposed to be stained with rage, became even more red.

It's the most sinful emotion in the name of jealousy.

"Then I'll show you more." I wonder what it means to dedicate myself to me! "

And exposed, Sariel's pure white nakedness.

The beautiful, pure, holy maiden flesh you've ever dreamed of.

What you see is the beauty of the angel sculpture and the freshness of the flesh. The beauty and gloss that only the real thing has.

The black is entangled like capturing the pure white. Slutty pitch-black leather like underwear that hides only a few areas.

Since I saw it at the time of the battle in the desert, I've really dreamed of it, dressed like a horny demon.

"Look at Mariabelle, and the fools who believe in the White God." This is the end of the seventh messenger of God, the woman who once led the crusaders. "

The demon king's hand crawls like a desire in Sarriel's lewd body.

As if to grab his tiny chest and grab his heart, his evil fingertips were ingested, his nails were poked, and his pale skin was infiltrated with a thin reddish reddish reddish reddish reddish reddish reddish reddish reddish reddish reddish redness.

"Nh... nh..."

Sarriel's pain that reaches his ears ———— No, a glossy panting cut something loud in Mariabelle. I'm sure I won't be able to go back to it again.

"You're getting a little colourful now, Sariel. Why don't you call it in again? Or better yet, let's hear it with a disturbed moan ----"

Anger and jealousy.

Intense two-color emotions dominate your head and body.

Nothing else is in my head. I don't care about the Crusades or Avalon. It doesn't matter.

I have something to do.

Demon King. Chrono. Unforgivable.

God says ———— Kill the demon king.

"---- YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

I caught it.

Mariabelle jumped out of the balcony in a rage.

I wonder how many hundred meters there are from there to here. However, if the angry apostle jumps earnestly, it is far enough to reach.

Mariabelle metamorphoses into a sunset as she stepped in to destroy a part of the balcony, but not as invisible as she could see.

There's plenty of space, and you're all set. I've been waiting for this moment.

Wipe it out---- Void Gun (Zero Cannon)

Unleash the special black magic.

From the moment I started strangling Sarriel, I was getting ready for him.

Originally, it was necessary to chant, but I had to practice with the Deus Idol and finally activate it without chanting... I wish I could, but I couldn't do it yet, so I spent more time in my head than usual constructing the ceremony.

Releasing her right arm holding her neck, her palm turned toward the flying Mariabelle.

Meanwhile, Saliel, who had been released from the pretence of being restrained, stood in front of me with his hands wide open. Let's learn from Lily and let Sarriel serve as a shield this time.

Then, when Sariel stands as a shield in front of me, the [Void Gun (Zero Cannon)] released explodes.

The pitch-black extinction area, which was devoid of any light, had a spherical shape and spread without sound.

"----!?"

The tremendous sound of a donkey!! is a shockwave of Mariabelle kicking in the sky.

I rushed to the point where they were supposed to fly straight over. Even though he jumped out with such anger that he couldn't think about it later, he gave priority to evasion.

Sixth sense of drifting rocks.

But it's too late.

"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

As a result of the impossible evasive action of kicking the sky nearby, we landed on the ground that deviated from our left side as if we were going to crash.

Mariabelle was more concerned about her arms than about the impact of rolling into the ground.

His left arm and his two arms disappeared from the front.

Zero Cannon's territory could not be completely avoided, and it was extinguished.

"Don't make a scene with just one arm!"

Next, I waved the [beheading] that I held in my left hand.

I don't want to be the one who's always rubbing Sarriel's chest. I let go early and grabbed my partner from the shadows with my left hand.

I was cut into a jump by Mariabelle, who had unbearable pain and a serious and upset expression of sudden loss of her left arm.

”Guuu, ahhhhhhhhhhh!!”

Yet even though it is the lowest, it is only the Apostle. Eating his teeth and swinging his sword.

A gleaming, gorgeous saber is his armed scripture.

A skinny saber intercepted the [beheading] with the power of a martial arts move from the front.

Gin! Mariabelle lowers as she scatters black and white sparks. I didn't lose my strength to the boulders. However, it was successfully prevented.

"--" Thunder Sky Flash (Rhine Blast Chute) ""

And it was Sarriel's throwing martial arts that was released without putting any hair in it.

The black lightning (end bolt) that emerged from the patronage of the "Dark Knight Freesia" was sharpened and charged into a love spear. The Rebellious Crossbow Spear (Liberion Cross) swoops through the distance of less than 10 meters in a flash.

Zdong! The thunderbolt sounds like a lightning strike, bursting the destructive power and the power of the thunderbolt with a very fast throw. The beautifully paved cobblestones in front of the Imperial Castle were shattered into dust, and the dust was smoky.

"... summon (Samon) [Elixir Slime]"

Cracked the smoke, Mariabel leapt out.

I avoided a direct hit, but the aftermath of the lightning strike must have taken me by close range. Some of the clothes are burnt and the skin is coal. The beautifully tied blonde hair was unraveled, and her long hair was spread apart.

From the left shoulder to the tip of the two chipped arms, something like a pale and shiny white slime covered them and made them stupid. Based on the name "Elixir Slime" and its appearance, it may be for therapeutic purposes, but it doesn't seem to have the immediate effect of growing an arm right now.

Within a few seconds of the opening, the Twelfth Apostle Mariabelle was worn out as soon as possible.

However, the blue eyes that stared straight at me were glowing with a fiercely burning hatred.

"I won't forgive you... you're the only one..."

"Oh, I'm not going to forgive an apostle, either."

Honestly, I have no reason to resent Mariabelle personally.

A child so pure and immature that it jumps at such a transparent provocation. As it looks, a puberty boy. It's just a student.

Unlike Mass, Pandora didn't do anything bad like this on the mainland. It was just like fighting Lily and the others in the desert.

But nevertheless, this boy is an apostle. One of the strongest battles you can get with a Crusader trump card, given the power of the White God.

If properly deployed on the battlefield, strategic weapons can easily overthrow the battlefield.

I can't forgive you. As a demon king with an empire, I must never forgive its very existence.

"With all my strength, Demon King Chrono, I will kill you ———— open the gate of Paradise (Eden), [Spirit Beast Summoning (Superior Samon)]!!"

In order to do so, it is necessary to defeat his proud "Specialization Ability (Egist)".

But when Mariabelle jumped out here, she was trapped.

"Give me as many as you can." I'll kill you all ———— we'll do it. "