Kuro no Maou
Episode 885 The Fall of the Royal Castle of Beldoria
"Blake--Impact!!"
Zudoong and Verdoria burst into a bang that shook the royal castle.
The meteorite came down from the sky with the same momentum as the unknown assault force that jumped from the sky battleship sitting overhead. Breaking through the royal castle halls and standing at the center of the crater on the tile floor is Kai Est Galvraze, an elite captain who leads the 1st Assault Battalion.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Soldiers caught up in the "Breakout Impact", a weapon skill that burst at the same time as it was dropped, were dusted and wiped out. The appearance of flesh lumps scattered all over the place that could not hold the prototype was enough to provoke fear.
"Ugh, it's coming down from above..."
"It's over already... the Demon King's army has boarded the Royal Castle..."
"Hurry up and call for reinforcements!" I let the enemy in!! "
The guards of the Imperial Castle were in a great panic as they descended from the sky and boarded in a completely unexpected way. Yes, just in a hurry, no one tried to attack Kai standing in the hall with his spear in the distance.
I can't blame them for being so weak against just one person.
Khai was immediately followed by a succession of assault troops. Of course, fewer people just land well.
Most of them were jumping from their prized martial arts and magic, and there was a roar of destruction.
"Yahoo! Don't worry, let's get out of here." If you stay quiet, I won't take your life. "
With the heavy sword gently carried on his shoulders, Kai stepped in, and the guards with the spears stepped back.
Kai boasts a strong body with a strong body, but he can still be called a boy when he is still young. Even though they were so young, they were right to be frightened.
With a thin blue aura, Kai is a real Rank 5 adventurer. And now, he is a knight of the Elrod Empire, with the lives of many of his men and the pride of his motherland in his heart.
As you can see, I'm not prepared for a soldier who is drunk by a disadvantageous battle situation and has a rattled command. I had a different temper. It seemed like my burning fighting spirit was turning into an aura.
In the face of the overwhelming force of Khai and the assault troops behind him, it was the tip of the arrow that broke down the formation and the guards tried to escape.
"Hey, I'm back. I'm back." You cowards, pull back! "
A group led by someone came to the hall with a powerful loud voice and a loud footsteps that could not be concealed.
It must be a long-awaited reinforcement for the guards. No one was complaining and seemed to be giving way to them in a bid to fight.
And he pushed the guards back, and he showed up in front of Kai.
"Nnh, what are you guys?" You're weirdly dressed... you're not a Verdorian soldier. A foreign mercenary? "
Verdorian soldiers are orthodox in the Atlas Desert, featuring turbans and round body armor. The defense units deployed throughout the city and the guard units of this royal castle are basically the same.
But the man in front of him was wearing a gown-like costume and a lightweight garment with a brightly colored band around it. In order not to inhibit movement, the figure with armor on only the limbs is similar to the bandit class, but the weapon in hand is a spear with a large blade.
I didn't fight like a bandit. Those who use big weapons wield them because they are confident in their power.
I am, and so is he. That's what Kai decided.
"We are the Jakou Music Group." Veda mercenaries. "
……
"The French Veda is a great power in the Midwest of the continent. Martial arts flourish, and many people cross various countries as mercenaries."
I see, you're a foreign mercenary after all!
Neither the name of the mercenary group, nor the name of Veda, which seems to be the country of origin, came as if it were a pin, but the men who stood next to me at some point told me everything.
The brown kid with the little silver-haired head is Ursula. Although the faces and names of all the hundreds of regiments still did not match exactly, she was the youngest member of the force to remember.
At the same time, he instantly realized that he was much wiser than he was. Kai intuitively knows that a good-minded guy is attentive to his good-mindedness. And the intuition was still correct, as evidenced by Ursula's subtle commentary.
"I thought you were in a boring losing battle, but you're pretty strong, kid." I think he'll enjoy it. "
"Ossan's got more temper than the others around here."
With a light slap, Kai focuses on the man in front of him already -- perhaps the mercenary leader by the name of Jakou -- feeling that he is the most skilled of them all.
He's taller than himself. His limbs are long and, combined with a large spear, he will be proud of his reach beyond the sword. From the mild appearance, I was confident in my speed.
Of course. I'm Jakko, Veda's Original Ten Masterpieces.
……
"Shijie is a warrior class name that is unique to Veda. You can ride a rank 5 adventurer in Gili."
"Shhhh! That's not enough for the opponent!!"
The very easy-to-understand explanation of Ursula recognized that she was a sufficient opponent to fight with all her might. When I heard it was rank 5, my arm naturally ached.
"Hey, wait a minute, Captain, I'm so happy to have this lively prey all to myself."
”Yes, Tenjie-sama is traveling so easily, isn't that majestic?”
Two swordsmen with swords on their hips appeared as they stepped in front of the Commander Jakou.
Kai is also familiar with the characteristics of the sword, as Nero used it a lot. It is the unique veda-like thing, but it could definitely be judged as a sword based on the length and warpage of the blade that would be in the sheath.
One was a pure speed swordsman. On the other side, from the signs of magic power drifting even from the sword, there was a magical swordsman.
"Damn, that's just what Omei and the others are doing... hey, we don't have much time until the castle falls, so let's get started right away"
It seemed that the leader had just carried a spear on his shoulder and honestly handed the opponent over to his subordinates. And it came to pass, when the two swordsmen took a step with their hands,
"----Impact!!"
The meteorite fell. No, with the same power as Kai, the [Break Impact] from the free fall burst.
Yeah! Critical heat, Death!
The lightweight swordsman's rule, the thin defensive swordsman, could not withstand the destructive power of the powerful martial arts, and blew up into the wood dust. The two of them blew up together.
Riki, you're the one I was after.
Captain Death, you won the battle quickly?
Standing in the middle of the crater she wore, the blonde girl, leaping like a dog's ears, lets out a cheerful smile.
"The kid's getting on his feet..."
Was it possible to crush two of my men as if they had been ambushed by a boulder? The captain, who made Roki angry, stood guard with his big spear.
The mercenaries behind him, the band of songs, are furious and unearthed their goods.
"There's also a way of dueling on the battlefield." I'm sorry, Lechi, I'm the one who used that spear. "
"Boo! Berserk Daesh! Puwaar Harassment!"
Unfortunately, the superior's orders are absolutely necessary.
While screaming out loud, Reki lightly rolled back into the air.
Then, the battalion leader Kai and Jakou and the captain leading their respective teams face each other.
“The Imperial Army, Captain of the 1st Stormtroop Battalion, Kai Est Galbrays. It's the Spardas."
Northern Heavenly Mahavara Style is Yuan Ten Jewels, Jakou Row ———— Rum!
Intermittent shaking strikes the Royal Castle of Verdoria.
Imperial elite troops began descending from the sky battleships immediately above, and fierce battles began in the Imperial Castle.
Honestly, the main gate of the Imperial Castle was hardened, but its defense system was completely bad. Originally, it was supposed to be a solid barrier to protect them, but now that they had infiltrated the castle from the sky, it was only a wall that blocked their escape.
At the end of the sentence, the defeated soldiers retreating from the city to the Imperial Castle screamed in front of the closed main gate.
Prince Rashid, the general who could be counted on, was also missing when he spawned with the Dragon Knights. As a simple fact, it was clear that when the Sky Battleship came to the Imperial Castle, the ambush operation of Kunkuichi failed.
Completely jammed--that's understandable even for a terminal soldier. Of course, the brave command of the army could not have been unaware of that fact.
Your Majesty, please run!
The enemy is almost there!
In the throne room, there was a screaming pleading spirit.
King Verdoria, who was still sitting silently, looked over the throne room in a fussy look.
"It's okay... it's okay."
"Heh, Your Majesty...?"
Since Rasheed hasn't returned, I've run out of destiny.
But!
"Even the younger ones have already escaped." If you do, that's enough. We have to get out of here and get down and wait for the rebirth of Verdoria. "
The words of the old king echoed in vain. Everyone bowed in pain, and a heavy silence dominated the scene.
"Come on, let's go. This is my last king's destiny."
Along with the tears, they were the dignitaries who decided to accept the royal order, but there was no reason for the Imperial Army to silently overlook it.
---- Heavenly Thunder Spear (Gungnir)
A huge black thunderbolt fell into the throne room. A dazzling, sharp, and, above all, powerful blow exploded to the illusion.
The thunderbolt sounded correctly, leaving the sound behind and the black lightning flash flashed first. The front door was tightly sealed and the Guardian Knights, who were prepared to die before it, were blown away.
"What, what!"
"No way, the enemy is already this far ----"
After the violent shockwaves and sparks were scattered, the door opened and the remnants of the Guardian Knight flew away. And there was a pitch-black cross spear pierced at the foot of the throne.
"---- Return (Reverse)"
With a small voice, the stabbed crossbow spear scattered black sparks and returned to the Lord.
Tricks, tricks, and stiff boots echo through the soles of the shoes, leaving a girl behind a shattered door.
A beautiful pure white girl dressed in a brilliant pitch-black uniform only allowed by high-ranking officers of the Elrod Empire. In the beauty of the doll, the bright crimson eyes floated emotionlessly everywhere, but the crossbow spear holding the black lightning in its hand showed a terrible sign of magic power.
I cornered my enemies deep into the throne room. Without such enthusiasm or excitement, she just stepped quietly in here.
"Apostle of Betrayal, Sariel..."
Even though he was stubborn, as king, and above all as a follower of the Crucifixion, he did not misjudge his true identity.
King Verdoria was convinced from the information of the Crusaders that the compatriots lurking in various places, that this white girl was an unparalleled treacherous person in the history of crucifixion who refused to accept the favor of God.
"Surrender."
Sarriel's quiet voice echoes clearly between the throne though.
Without even hearing a response, Sarriel was followed by the black heavy knights, who made a unique mechanical sound. It was an ancient armor that blew a magical phosphorus from the back.
Even though moving ancient armor was unusual, the sight of knights wearing ancient armor lined up enough to form dozens of troops was once again an overwhelming demonstration of national power difference.
"... if you don't want Verdoria, you'll have no choice but to defeat me."
It was nothing but a bluff. But it is also the king's pride.
King Verdoria lashes at the sick, thin old man and raises his hips heavier than the throne. With a fine arm that turned into a dead tree, he pulled out the treasure sword that he had pointed at his waist while trembling.
The King wants to fight to the end in this place -- everyone thought so and set up their weapons to martyr their will.
The Guardian Knight, who was the last defender, had a knife in his hand, as well as other important ministers who did not have the skill to fight.
"Then I'll take that neck."
Sarriel held a spear and the pitch-black Heavy Knights pointed their guns at each other.
Although the Kingsguard defends the throne, all of us here are chosen for their loyalty. Those who are confident in their arms are driven to the forefront. In the first place, Saliel would have pulled the trigger and fired without wielding his own spear, which would have given him complete control.
And the next moment, it was supposed to be real,
"Wait."
It was the knightess with the same beautiful silver hair as Sarriel. Fluid lacquered black armor with a feminine body line, but not ancient armor, shows the height of the position.
On your knees, you are the King of Demons.
With one word, everyone, including Sariel, knelt down on the spot.
You too ─ Gravity Barrier Gravity Field
When the Female Knight reached out, the Guardian Knights, who had stood up for a total defense, fell to the ground. No one resisted the unusual pressure of gravity magic.
King Verdoria, too, was being held back by invisible forces.
"Guu, nuuuuuu..."
Their bitter moaning was annihilated by the roar echoing in the next moment, saying that they were unwilling to hear the voice of such a loser.
Shattering angelic ceiling paintings and stained glass in the throne room, the giant dragon smashed the outer wall ———— No, the demon king driving the black dragon appeared.
Hmm, you've already suppressed it.
While speaking in a light tone, the Demon King descended by turning over a bigger black cape than the black dragon with its neck down.
"It's the rocks, Saliel, Serris."
Thank you, Master.
"Praise me, I'm terrified."
After watching both of them hang their heads together, the Demon King finally turned to the king who had crawled into the throne room.
"We have a fight. Surrender."
"Master, King Verdoria wants to die in honor."
"Is that so?" I see, that's why you're pulling your sword at such an old age. "
”Guuu... you're here to laugh at the ungodly old fool, demon king...”
The demon king's face with a vicious helmet that mimics the twisted hatred of anger could not be grasped, but it could only be thought of in view of his current appearance.
"Hey, Rashid, your dad's dying." I need you to convince me to surrender. "
When the Demon King pulled out the black chain, it was thrown from the back of the Black Dragon like a luggage.
Grrrr!
and the voice of pain bounced over the red carpet, then rolled over to the king, who was still trapped by gravity.
"Ah, ahh, no... Rasheed, you..."
"Father, I'm sorry----, but we were fools who defied the Demon King."
Rasheed, wrapped in chains and exposed to a more discerningly captive figure, King Verdoria's complexion turned faded as if he had lost even the last of his ingenuity.
Rasheed continued to apologize to his father with a strange expression on his face.
"There was no way I could beat the Demon King who obeyed the Black Dragon." Because the Black Dragon is the most powerful and supreme being! Father, Verdoria will now fight alongside this great Black Dragon as the kingdom of Dragon Knights! Ahh, I'm so honored to be able to fly with the Black Dragon!! "
"Rasheed! Oh, you guys are aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"
Despite his appeal to defeat the Empire, King Verdoria screamed at the words of his stupid son, who said that the Black Dragon was the best with his glittering eyes.
Here, "You evil demon king, what kind of curse did you put on your son?" "How good would it have been?
Unfortunately, Rasheed's dragon lover is a muscle lover. In particular, he knew very well whether he was obsessed with the legendary Black Dragon or not.
If the real Black Dragon is riding around the Demon King, then this is what it will be like ———— I couldn't blame the Demon King for my son's crazy dialogue, and King Verdoria was regretful and had no choice. It is more regrettable than being invaded by the country.
Before the greatest humiliation of such a long lifetime, the king's body finally reached its limit.
"Guhhhhh, ghhhh..."
"Chi, Father!? Father! Eek, eek, eek!"
Rasheed screamed at King Verdoria, who was spitting blood with a furious cough. When this happens, you can't even exchange words, not even fight with swords.
Without even passing through his last will as king, King Verdoria fell.
”Hah... seize them all”
After sighing heavily, the demon king ordered Rasheed, who was panicking in front of his fallen father who was vomiting blood, to send a stunned gaze across his helmet and murmured.
"Rashid, that's not true."