Kuro no Maou

"- Ugh!?

Jumps up at the same time as the awakening of consciousness.

I almost finished the fight with Cyprus, I thought I saw Lily's face at the end... no, now I'm ahead of that to confirm the situation.

You can see in front of you is a far northwest street stretching all the way to the Galahad Mountains, and the black shadow standing beside me,

"What happened, Fiona?

"It's okay, because it's all over"

He flipped out his witch costume and gave me the same faceless, pale reply as usual.

It's all over, which means, for now, that the crisis has left.

"How long have I been asleep?

"About half an hour, the enemy was wiped out after defeating the last light golem earlier."

If you look closely around, only the outfit is rolling with a few fake heavy knights, wreckages of light golems that look splendid full body armor (full plate mails).

The adventurers who conquered that doll unit are dealing with the problems ahead of them, rebuilding their rolling carriages and struggling to remove the barbed wire blocking the streets rather than rejoicing in victory.

I have to help you, too.

I've eaten my foothold with unexpected obstruction, now if we don't leave here soon, the Crusaders' pursuit may come.

Though he tried to get up in momentum, he didn't have much strength in his ankles and stood at his best trying to get his hands on the tree he was holding back.

"I've almost recovered my trauma with fairy psychic medication, but I won't go back to magic, you better not move poorly"

"Apparently, you do.

Damn, suck on the mess... "

There is no pain, but it is terribly painful for my body to move full of weakness and tiredness.

Magic power is an indispensable energy for life support, and if you lose it significantly, you will suffer symptoms similar to if you bleed massively.

I'm sorry to hear that, but even if I help you in this condition, I'll have to wait for you to recover.

But still, the trauma's almost healed. I'd be lucky, because the 'Devil's Embrace (Bafomet Embrace)' you're wearing is worn out until stunning.

The blade of the Holy Silver (Mithril) was scattered and completely devoured by the Black Eating White Snake (Climb Eater) when it was restrained in both arms, and is now in half condition.

If only a few more damage is inflicted on the robe, the demon's magic power in the Devil's Embrace (Bafomet Embrace) reaches its limit and completely loses its ability to regenerate.

No matter how magical a dish is, there is nothing you can do if it is destroyed to some extent.

I asked Fiona when I lowered back to the root of the tree again, thinking it might take a while for Robe to regenerate again.

"What happened to the experimental troops, did you kill them all?

"All nine of the people that I and Mr. Lily undertook have been put on hold.

It was a team with more than Rank 3 strength, but since Lily's Disruption of Communication (Mind Jammer) was activated, it's been easy. "

After all, collaboration could be relied upon for telepathic communications, or if it was jammed (jammed) for unconscious reasons, it would not be able to respond on an ad hoc basis.

"Nevertheless, you were able to activate well, or did Lily not use protection?

"Yes, I used defensive magic to buy time to activate the shield."

Simply put, isn't that pretty awesome, or at least it's an impossible operation for me to deploy a big black shield (shield).

"The majority of the experimental troops seemed to be dispersed by a herd of light golems and battling adventurers, but Mr. Chrono set up the enemy leader, so we withdrew them all"

"Well, if you ran away, well, you have no reason or power to chase, should I leave you alone?

And what about the damage?

"There were no dead."

Honestly unexpected, no, it's a pleasure not to have the dead, but I was prepared to think from the power of my opponent that there would be quite a few war dead.

"Were the experimental troops so weak that they were in the light golem?

"No, apparently the other end was our capture, so all those who fell were wounded but only stunned and held captive.

We left them all behind when we retreated, so we could rescue them. "

"Speaking of which, you said something about the mission..."

Probably going to run a human experiment that's not as bad as mine.

If you have captured Daedalus, there must be as many ‘demons’ as there are available, albeit unpleasant ideas.

Even so, did you want some powerful individual, like an adventurer, to try to capture us on purpose?

"Yeah, that's pretty much it."

"Lily!?

Suddenly the one who answered my monologue was Lily, who still looked like a girl.

"Oh, Mr. Lily, no more torture - is the interrogation enough?

Wait, weren't you about to get a very disturbing word? Is this my fault?

"I've heard everything you need to hear."

Lily responding with an elegant grin, but her eyes seemed to have some sharp light in them.

"What interrogation... what trick?

"I've been asking a lot about that Cypriot guy or something, is it important to gather information?

"I don't think it's that easy for him to tell you the story."

"There you go, my awesome telepathy and ‘a little’, huh?

I can't imitate it. I smile and say it with a brilliant wink.

I didn't pursue it because I seem to be asking you not to ask me what exactly that ‘little’ means.

"In the meantime, just to be brief, they are a force formed to capture people as strong as us as experimental material.

You have to keep it quite a secret for once, so let's pretend to be a regular mercenary group and stick to the Crusaders looking for good ‘material’. "

"Is that the mercenary regiment that set up the front raid yesterday?

"Yes, I think I did it conveniently to dispose of the adventurers I hired to disguise myself, but to keep my troops out of the Crusades."

If you think it's too pointless an assault, was there such a back?

The Republic adventurers who dreamed of grabbing a thousand bucks and joining the mercenary regiment are pathetic, why don't we just kill them ourselves?

"Later, in small numbers, we force ourselves through the woods to go around behind Alsace, and summon a large number of light golems to make us think we've been besieged and invite them to retreat.

If we can lure him around here, he'll attack us out of the sight of the Crusaders. "

"You've got it on your hands brilliantly... pity."

Though it was good because we were able to destroy it so well, if we were caught, we would have followed a far harsher fate than we would have died in battle.

And that will involve me as well as the rest of us, and now it's a frightening story.

"By the way, Lily, didn't you get any other information, like the organization that created this experiment?"

tissue or a bunch of people who aren't even willing to get bad chest feces at all, but I want to know as much as I can about that information than they have appeared in front of me like this.

"An organization called the White Miracle, its founder, the head of the experiment, Bishop Judas, the human experiment in which Chrono was performed, is part of a plan called the Divine Soldier Plan, about these three things, and I clearly understand that."

Well, what an easy diagram.

Bishop Judas must be the only great Jizii who didn't wear that mask, Cyprus also stepped on that I knew my face and said, "Ask Jizii who is in Elysion".

If you are the founder and the person in charge, if you are within reach of this, then surely only this jizzy must be punished.

But a divine soldier's plan would mean us being soldiers of that god.

"Call me on your own. God's hand, you're kidding me..."

White miracle, Judas, okay, let's remember.

Right now, we don't have enough power to crush Temeira to continue the experiment, but still, one day, I'm going to kick our ass with this drop.

In the woods, one body was rolling unconstitutionally.

That looks like a burnt corpse at first glance, but I can't tell if the top head is completely bouncing off the eye area and the cause of death is burning to death or an instant death caused by being blown off the head.

Those who know it precisely in this world do not exist except those who have laid down their own hands,

"No, he was murdered quite flashly, Cyprus."

That was supposed to happen.

Formerly one figure overlooking a body named Cyprus.

"That fairy has a cute face and a crazy head. Oh, it was a heterosexual interrogator (executor) -like handiwork, wasn't it, Tsumiki?

A small, thin body with blonde twin tails, with both the protective gear to wrap around it and the weapon to bear on its back. Poor itself, a girl who only looks like a newbie or less playadventurer, Eye.

In front of the tragic tragic carcass, Eye smiles with pleasure and speaks to the black cat Tsumiki standing beside him.

"I seared carefully over low heat, and from the needle I stabbed in the head, I activated pain amplification (Painklizer) and stun prevention (Wake-up), even using healing magic to keep me from dying any time soon.

I don't just want to die this way, well, in his case, he deserved it, or karma, or something like that. "

An eye that delighted to share his thoughts on the torture show, which lasted roughly twenty minutes, but Tsumiki was unresponsive except for sounding sleepy gnarly.

I was not particularly dissatisfied with the cat with such an attitude, and kept saying the words.

"Hehe, then let's end the ‘tie up play' around here and say hello to that demon and fairy -"

Eye puts his hand on the silver bracelet (silver ring) that seems to be the only piece of her gear worth wearing on her right wrist.

"- Unseal (Unlock)"

At the same time as the words, the silver bracelet comes off the thin wrist to bounce.

At that moment, the atmosphere of the eye changed dramatically only to look like a normal girl everywhere until now.

If there had been a third party on the spot, the air, or the surrounding landscape, would have seemed unusual.

From her sudden transformation into an overwhelming presence, there is finally a visible change in reality.

A glittering silver aura blew up from all over the eye.

By the time the removal of the black barbed wire, which the experimental body probably created with black magic, was complete and the carriage was ready to leave again, my strength and magic had recovered to the extent that I could normally walk, too.

We were to be held back for quite some time, but from the rear we can't see the Crusaders' chase.

It doesn't seem like this is going to happen right now, but it's unclear how fast it's going to come if the other side is serious about pursuing it, and I can't feel safe because I have to earn a little distance.

Besides, the casualties, although it was the dead who did not come out, are more rare for those who are intact than for those who are wounded.

It's really good to have a carriage for everyone on the assumption of escape, because we can move it if we throw it in the carrier for now.

"All right, you're all on board"

Let's hurry up and go. It was precisely then that I decided to get in the carriage.

"- Everybody get down! Black Shield!

Speak up and deploy all defensive magic.

Because I could see a spear of light shining white from far above, no, something enormous enough to be called a pillar pouring down.

What, the enemy was still lurking? More than that, if this thing of brilliance and size explodes, damn it, it's a missile!

"Rock Wall Protection (Terra Woldefan)"

Is the fast chant you hear from behind, Fiona?

Faster than that intuition, the intermediate range defensive magic of soil, far more splendid than my defensive magic, works.

The cliff rises just out of my sight with an instantaneous earthquake-like shake.

It's not really a cliff, but it's so huge that it seems complete with a big wall of rock, the width is perfect from the end of the street to the end, and the height is just as long as its width.

Immediately after the completion of the square 'Rock Wall (Terra Woldefan)', which would be much larger than normal, the pillar of light is finally reached.

Gaga, gaga, gaga, gaga.

The columns of light lined up in a row strike directly over the rock walls as if they had been targeted.

"Rock Wall (Terra Woldefan)", a earthly attribute formed of hard rock and highly effective as a defensive magic, but its defensive power is not taken as one, but the pillars of light pierce through it.

The vertically penetrated columns of light kept their shape intact, like concrete blocks plugged in steel, wondering if they would crush rock walls with their momentum.

"... the explosion, won't it?

The moment I whine, the rock walls collapse with a ragged sound as if I remembered.

A large number of rock shards are swept up on the street, and later all that remains is a column of light standing dignified on the ground.

Sole, lined in a horizontal row, blocks the aisle, not the street, as if it were a giant iron plaid.

Maybe this is a derivative of the defensive magic of light.

That's why I can't be alarmed, because the next moment we might have a big explosion, or because this is our stop, and attack magic might fly in from now on.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I don't have to be so vigilant. Okay?

And all of a sudden it was the voice of a capable weather girl.

The sound of ruining this tension, of course, wasn't made by one of us.

"... who"

The voice was heard over my shield, which means I'm standing right in front of you.

If you trust the contents of the dialogue, you don't seem willing to attack it right now.

Never erase the shield of your will and capture the person in front of you in this eye.

"Nice to meet you."

One girl stood on the other side of the lattice, composed of columns of light.

The shiny blonde hair has a slightly youthful twin tail, but looks well on the adorable face of blue crisps and big eyes.

Only simple gloves and boots on a simple leather chest, mini skirt on a thin shirt underneath, just clothing that doesn't look like a luxury item that holds a very magical defensive effect.

From wherever you look, you only look like a newbie adventurer in poor gear, but from that little girl's body,

"No way..."

Don't forget, the aura of silver by the intense white magic that that Sariel was entangled in, the exact same thing is blowing up.

But this girl is definitely not Sariel.

Still, being haunted by this aura means

"... Apostle, is it"

The girl responded with a full smile reminiscent of a sunflower.

"Yeah, me, the Eighth Apostle!

A light name as if it were a boring joke.

There's no way, there's no way, such a word of denial doesn't make any sense before this drifting aura of silver.

Admit it, something impossible has happened, and the messenger shows up, and the worst is happening.

"So, devil, could you hang out with Atashi for a second?

Thus the Eighth Apostle Eye stood before me.