Kuro no Maou

It was the first time I had slept so deeply since I came to a magical world like hell.

Ever since I killed a boy of the same experimental subject in a manoeuvre experiment, my life just went on to watch the experimental days that occur to me without ever returning to self-consciousness.

So I didn't think anything in particular about putting another equally experimental boy and girl in this hand.

But I also thought that this bonkers sense of overlooking would disappear in my deep sleep as it was, and that my memory that I was an individual named Mahogany Kurono would disappear completely.

Still, it was at the limit of patience to kill the same human being, whether it was already painful or painful, and it was where Ning Ro wanted him to disappear loosely as he did.

Enough, I can't go home where I was, I can't even remember my parents' faces satisfactorily at last, and the only thing that comes back to my brain is that cross-bearing grandfather and white mask, and the monsters and experimental subjects I killed.

So, forget it, it'll be easier if I disappear here, there's no need to stick to raw any more -

That was right after I almost gave up everything in my fading consciousness.

Zuzun...

With such a roar, my consciousness awoke rapidly with the kind of shock that heaven and earth pulled back.

"- Ha!?

When you jump up, on a floor as hard as ever.

But my head has never been clearer, and the likes of Moya Moya, who has covered my brain and consciousness before, have vanished beautifully.

Sober mood, I guess I would say a situation like right now.

It's been a long time since my self-consciousness has returned, my head is full, my blood and magic circulate throughout my body without delay, and my strength is rising all over my body.

"Is this... a lab?"

I guess I rolled off the central pedestal to the floor.

I don't know how that happened, but the other two masks are rolling to the ground just like me just now.

Was it an accident during some kind of experiment?

As far as I'm concerned, I don't have an in-laws to help wake this white mask, and I don't want to expose that.

Looking over the room thinking about what was going on, something caught my eye.

It was something I had only seen once, but I quickly understood what it was.

"White, ring......"

An item of fear that makes me absolutely obedient with seven needles.

There's a sole in front of me that's never come off since it was worn.

Explore the head slowly with your own hands.

No matter how carefully you touch it, nothing feels on your fingertips but your hair and scalp.

"No... there's no ring."

Naturally, the ring in front of me is the ring that has been worn on my head so far.

"Ha-ha-ha."

The ring came off my head.

Things that bind me don't exist at the earliest.

If you noticed, the ring was shattered and scattered in my hand.

"Hahaha! I'm free!!

Yes, if you're free, you don't have to die a lot anymore!

My scream changed my mind, or two masks fell on the floor, and I got up with my hands against the wall.

I approach the nearest mask.

"What, number 49 -"

Look at me and sound surprised if you know what the situation is right now.

Don't call me by that name.

Grab the chest barn of the mask with your left hand.

"Guha, no, don't... number 49..."

"My name is..."

Slowly wiggle your right arm.

Full health and rising black magic gathers instantly into your right arm.

"It's Kurono Mahogany!!

To the abominable white mask, a pile bunker burst all over him.

Not even a voice of the severed demon can be raised, shattering his head and making a corpse without his neck.

"What are you doing, 49? Eh!

The other mask jumps from behind to me.

Even without that scream, the signs were perceived, so there is no difficulty in dealing with them.

Take a glass syringe with one left arm that the mask tried to poke at me.

"It's dangerous."

Retrieve the syringe and hold it backwards with your right hand.

"Stop -"

From the top of the white cape covering up to the neck, tap the syringe into the neck.

I don't know if I stabbed the blood vessels successfully, but I inject the poisonous colored drug solution that fills the syringe intact.

"Whoa, whoa..."

Holding his neck, the cloak, which began to suffer, falls to the floor again.

"Rifle."

Shoot a black bullet at your forehead that has already completed its formation at the tip of your finger. Blood and brains flashed to the floor, masks desperate.

I don't know what that drug solution will do, so just in case, if I get weirdly strong enough to be resurrected, don't worry.

"Well - I don't know what kind of wacko it is, but it's my chance"

Absolute restraint of the ring already does not exist.

On top of that, even dragons have enough power to kill, thanks to Koitzla's scattered physical modification of his choice.

Moreover, I have no hesitation in killing these white masks, which are indispensable for the reason of hatred, even though I have already committed them, even though I do not know them.

I was able to kill both masks lightly here, and even if the researchers came in a bunch, it wouldn't be possible to contain me.

You deserved it, and it wasn't just Koitsura himself who tailored me to that much of a monster.

The first thing that prevents me from taking this place off is that it doesn't exist.

"Let's go!

Shouting the usual dialogue that aroused me, I broke through the door...

"- I would have told you to take care of the final baptism so much!

An anger echoes in the conference room.

"But the restraining procedure should have been carried out as prescribed and completely powerless"

"Was drug resistance or resilience more than expected..."

"As a result of the earthquake, he must have regained consciousness by being forcibly interrupted in the middle of the baptism"

"Then mobilize all the guards and grab them!!

He was a priest who shouted so, but he had a faint feeling that it would be impossible to capture No. 49, which dealt with enormous black magic, only by so few guards.

"I'm sorry, sir. Things will be quarreling for a moment. Evacuate immediately."

"Relax, Priest, don't you see why I, the Cardinal, came without one of my escorts?

It is understandable that Ars himself, the experimental body known as No. 49, has become uncontrollable and is rampaging with such dangerous force that he butchers numerous monsters alone.

However, in the power of ‘to that extent', no value is given to move at all.

"But..."

The High Priest turns his gaze to Saliel, who lies next to Ars.

I already understand what Ars meant to say.

"This is all out of our hands, Sir Saliel."

"Do not distract me unnecessarily, Sir Saliel, may I entrust this occasion to you?

Cocun and little Sariel snort.

"Apparently he's a dangerous opponent, he won't have to be caught alive"

Nodding small again, Saliel leaves the conference room in a light foothold.

"Well, let's go, there's no need to panic, if there's enough, Sir Saliel will be back with a number 49 and his neck."