Kuro no Maou

Krono first murdered three crusader soldiers who operated outside the most village.

With the cursed weapon "Curse" "Tsukuba" in his hand, he flashes the two soldiers in line from behind, wrapping them up and jumping their necks.

The moment one of the remaining men captured the sudden raiders, the appearance of a full-body, blackened chrono, in his sight, he was amputated by a single breath, from the brain to the inseam, and died instantly.

Chrono used the alchemy oil (oil) that the soldiers had prepared to burn the house intact and burned the bodies of the already breath-taking goblin children from each of their homes.

Other than doing so, I couldn't think of a better way to mourn.

Naturally, the bodies of the three soldiers were not disposed of, and Chrono began to move towards the centre of the village, without concealing himself, upright.

Then we found it between the time we reached the gate, no, the Krono killed the Crusader soldier who discovered and attacked the suspicious Krono from one end.

The imminent shall smite off his torso with a great hammer, and the fleeing shall smite out his head with a 'demon bullet (Barrett Arts)'.

Neither attack was enough to prevent it at all to the extent of the chainmail the soldiers wrapped up in, and they all died in one blow, not knowing exactly what had happened to them.

Thus, when Chrono reached the gate, he gradually realized that the main unit stationed in the centre of the village was under attack by someone.

At the same time as Kilvan's orders run, his commander immediately begins to move to the raider's interception.

But as their opponent, who had no magician's support and was only an infantry, Chrono was too incompatible.

Because the original magic (original) used by Chrono, especially the 'Demon Bullet', is capable of a series of bullets that are powerful enough to instantly kill a human being in a vegan state, at a tremendous rate.

It truly achieves the same power as machine gun shooting.

From directly in front of Chrono, at that moment when the crusader soldiers formed a mound, the true value of the 'demon bullet' was demonstrated.

"" Demon Bullets (Barrett Arts), Fire All Bullets (Full Burst) ""

A thousand black bullets fired by Chrono strike crusaders in unison.

By the time they noticed an overwhelming power gap and incompatibility with this black-coated wizard, numerous bodies rolled down the street.

"Hey, what the hell is he!?

A black magician who suddenly appeared above the village gate saw soldiers under his command being unilaterally slaughtered, and the captain of the unit said such a cry unexpectedly in a dying voice.

"Damn, I didn't hear that, oh, I can't believe there's such a monster - hi-ha!

The mysterious black attack magic that shot and killed my own men passes right by me.

"Yes, Captain! Instructions!"

A slight calm returns to the troop leader in the voice of his men, who ask for orders like screams.

Yes, the infantry unit that formed the wave was shown to be shot to death as soon as it reached its enemies, and it was not only myself who learned fear and shock, but everyone gathered here.

"Yu, it's a bow! Put up your bow!

With a reflexive fear of putting up a spear again and planting it from the front, this one also inevitably chooses a means by which it can attack without approaching the target.

The opponent is still standing in the middle of the road, unshielded and dressed to shoot.

Besides, there are still dozens of soldiers left here, and the difference in numbers is overwhelming.

"Yes, calm down, he's a magician no matter what he thinks, if it wasn't for the avant-garde, he'd concentrate on exercising his magic!

It is the same for adventurers and soldiers that magicians basically refrain from attacking behind.

If Theory learns that a magician appeared single without one of the warriors who would serve as a wall, he would be given the first blow or so, but if this attack starts, he shouldn't be able to fight back satisfactorily.

Even if it can be prevented by defensive magic, that's just a buy of time.

"All right, let it go!

Under the ordinance, an arrow, squeezed and released by strings, flies for the magician in black.

A black, rectangular object blocked the rays as if it had solidified the darkness of the night as it was before the sky was cut and flown.

But as expected, a magician would naturally exercise his defensive magic guard.

Though the arrows are bounced into a hard square darkness,

"Don't be frightened! Keep shooting!"

The soldiers fire arrows desperately, without being upset.

This black defensive magic can be seen with considerable hardness when you see that it won't scratch a single spot if you take a direct hit of an arrow.

But the effect of defensive magic is not eternal, on the contrary, it is a well-known fact for soldiers.

The magical effect spreads through the air from the moment it appears.

Unless the magic of preserving the magic typical of "Eternity" is applied, the phenomenon created by magic will not last long.

Therefore, no matter how hard the defensive magic boasts, it begins to self-destruct without keeping its shape within minutes at the latest.

Even if we don't wait for it, if the magic decreases and the hardness decreases, we won't be able to prevent arrows, and that's not the story of such a distant future.

(Yes, we know what to fear, what only a magician can do alone. Tochi, die regretting that you've stormed us crazy!

The troop leader, convinced of his own victory before his terrible enemies, laughs distorted by snoring with tension and excitement.

"Okay, okay, that's good! Keep it up -"

And the moment I was about to say it, the enemy, the magician in black, moved.

"And say it's an assault!?

Yes, the enemy kept the black shield (shield) unfolding, starting to run straight as it was.

Moreover, that speed is not the sole of ordinary people.

It exceeds the limits of human running speed, as if he were using assisted magic from "Speed Enhancement (Speed Boost)" or enhanced system martial arts from "Disease (Air Walker)".

"The sorcerer is single, assaulting, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so forth, and so on, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and

Upset by the behavior of an unexpected opponent, the Force Leader cannot order any action against an enemy who comes packing his distance at an awesome rate.

As a result, the soldiers only keep shooting arrows.

However, a shield that still maintains the stiffness that prevents the arrows will not reach even one of them.

"Ohhhhh!!

The sorcerer, approaching by about ten meters, can roar, his voice so loud that it cringes in his eardrum.

The soldiers were momentarily but surely frightened against the voice, the power, and the burgeoning killing.

Immediately afterwards, the enemy, who turned off his shield to defend himself, gently waved a tact in his left hand.

Do-dong!

Something that flies in at super high speeds, accompanied by sounds that can be played continuously and black flashes.

That's enormous enough to see at a glance that bullets shaped by black magic, their numbers are pointless, such as counting.

"" Bye!

The bullet storm hits the soldiers who were pulling the bow in the front row, eating through the landing spot as if there were no surcoat and chainmail to wrap them around.

"Eh, through the sword. Yeah!

The voice that issued the order sounded pitiful to fear, but in this situation, where the bow had already been packed so far away that it had become meaningless, it was an accurate instruction.

The soldiers throw down their bows and pull through the broadsword they place on their hips.

Already enemies, the distance you can reach if you take one more step and wave your sword.

A soldier who pushes and kills fear and opens up his fighting instincts is slaughtered ready to die.

But the swung blade won't arrive.

"Jump!?

The enemy, who should have been running through the ground, jumped just before he made it in time.

With a step so strong that the earth ground recedes, he flips a black robe and gently jumps over the heads of the soldiers.

"Oh, oh."

The captain noticed that the enemy dancing in the universe, its landing site, was this place where he stood.

"Eyes Shield"!

The fastest and smoothest unfolding ice defensive magic of his life,

Do-dong!

He defended himself brilliantly from the attack of the black bullet that sounded again.

"" Guhhh!

But the soldiers standing around themselves kneel still to the ground by the rain of bullets dropped from overhead.

Half of them die instantly, the other half are seriously wounded, very much in a state where they can wave their swords and respond.

At this moment now, in the three-metre perimeter radius of the Force Commander, there is no longer a single soldier to defend himself.

"Break, break, break, break!!

Over a clear ice shield, a ghostly shaped man appears in his eyes.

A red aura rises from all over his body, shaking a black and disastrous shaped aura.

Shooting myself straight through, those sharp eyes glowed red like a burning flame, and I didn't think they were very sane.

"Oh, oh, oh!?

Swinging down from the sky, a big flash of rice beautifully breaks the ice shield.

Heavy duty chunks of ice fell to the ground while fragmenting and scattering.

The squad leader, who watched with despair, slipped his hips and leaned back into the ground in a shock.

And in front of me, I slashed 'Ice Shield (Eyes Shield)' under a knife, a magician in black.

"Hi... ahhh, help me, oh, you're the same person. Ugh!?

"Die."

Swayed down in a breath, the blade of the bamboo gently slashed off his right arm.

The screaming of pain and fear with the bleeding blood woods the spirit.

"Die."

With a knife to return, slash your left arm.

Above the chainmail, the arm is equipped with a hand armor, but slashes above its defense and is lightly cut off.

"Die!

The cut-off swung by the horizontal giraffe slashed both legs off his knees with that blow.

A final blow is waved against the head of the corpse who is tragically amputated of his limbs, turning his white eyes to shock and blowing blood bubbles out of his mouth.

"Die. Yep!!

The head protected by a hard helm, a ferocious blade swung straight down from its brain weather, severed the steel armor, cracked the skull, ravaged the brain, and tore the nose, mouth, past the throat, into a straight line until it was in the chest.

A blow unwrought, just waved down at will, surely and woefully stops the roots of one man's breath.

"Ah, it's the devil..."

Someone in the soldiers shrugged.

At the heart of the dozens of soldiers left, the figure of a man in black mercilessly slaying their captain was not one who could exaggerate and laugh at the description of the ‘demon’.

"To, run away!

"The devil! Run!"

Cry out loudly, there is no line or anything, and soldiers flee at first sight.

The Troop Leader dies and no one stops the fleeing soldier in this situation where his deputy, who should take over command after that death, also already ran out with his back turned.

"... wait."

No, there's only one thing holding them back here.

"Wait, don't run, you guys"

A magician in black with a curse in his hand, mad at anger.

"If you don't kill all of you, it's not gonna be a vendetta."

A bright red eye, like a burning flame, symbolizing fanaticism, stares at the back of an escaping soldier.

Not to miss a single one, the devil said, Krono began walking again toward the heart of the bloody Iles.