Kuro no Maou

"I am the return of Leonhardt Tristan Sparda, the great Sparda's 'Sword King', the ancient demon king, with his son, the white holy sword, the black forbidden magic, and the all-knowing gray brains, yes, I am! Wilhardt Tristan Spar"

In front of the main entrance to the village of Dakia, he was Wilhardt, the second prince of Sparda, who still makes his name well today,

"That's weird, you stupid brother!

"Ahhhhh!!

Wilhardt, suddenly wearing an intense drop kick from behind, swept straight through the ground of flying dirt two times and three times.

I've already muddied the already flourishing executive candidate's red cloak.

"Hey, what the fuck!? Not enough to scratch our absolute perceptual realm (SixSense Field) and devour a blow... Ha, no way, that crazy assassination organization Shadow Moonlight, the last survivor, the 'guy' -"

"Who survived the assassination organization? Stop drooling that delusion, you idiot."

Rise and shine as Wilhardt ponders the wondrous past of Assassin with his menacing assassination skills.

Seeing it, in front of me, a familiar red long twintail girl was benevolent with a genuinely disdainful look.

"Oh, not my sister, that was a blow inside now, you've already acquired a corner of strength as a monk (monk)"

"I'm a magician! Don't change people's class at will!!

Wilhardt and Charlotte's brothers and sisters, the second and third princesses of Sparda, wore in uniform on each other's executive candidate red capes.

"But why is Charlotte here?

Quickly raise the monocular (monocle) with your index finger that you personally think is a trademark, decide to sneak up on a cool, practiced pose and ask your sister.

"You're on a quest, because unlike you and your ‘alternates', you're not going to be ‘camping’."

Executives are divided into one group of top performers and two groups that are subordinate collectors.

It is a disdain, in short, to refer to these two sets of things as‘ alternate combinations’ as they stand, in the sense that one group is a further alternate to the executive candidate.

"I haven't said a word about being sent to my outdoor internship or anything, speculation is what determines things -"

"If there's more than one five-person group in that big package, and the location is Dakia Village, and this isn't camping, what are you guys doing here?

Outdoor internships are classes commonly known as camps and students.

This is a humiliating class that is imposed only on those who previously had trouble living (surviving) in the open, or less than adventurous, by diving into a dungeon and crusading monsters.

The contents of this outdoor internship (camp) are traditionally spent a week in the mountain forests of the northern Galahad Mountains.

And because they always bring more stuff than is necessary for camping, it is a rule that they become bigger than usual, and that they are arranged by five people.

And now Wilhardt was in a situation where he applied all the conditions as a student taking an outdoor internship.

Most of all, the other four members are quite a distance from Wilhardt.

"Huh, Kuku - brilliant reasoning, my sister Charlotte, that I am visiting the village of Dakia to follow this cursed and hellish desolation, and that is exactly where I am now going to train."

"Hell of a havoc... although it sounds like a hell of a lot of fun with a maid"

"Knock, knock..."

Poked through the pain, Wilhardt endures his sister's poisonous tongue attack by devouring his teeth in desperate shape.

Behind him like that stood a maid of beauty dressed in a clean apron dress like a shadow.

"Yes, Celia, it's hard for you to take care of such an idiot."

"No, because it is a natural duty to take care of the Lord as a maid"

Deeply to Charlotte, Princess of Sparda, Celia drowned her head, accompanied by words of greeting.

Apparently, a girl named Charlotte cares more about this maid than Wilhardt, Prince of Sparda and her real brother.

"Nice to see you, Celia, so that this stupid brother doesn't bother the camp members.

Because every time he drowns his crappy paranoia, the character of the flourishing Spartan royalty is degraded. "

I was awed, and Wilhardt glanced at Celia with the eyes of a traitor.

But I conclude that it is easier to change to another topic than to pinch an extra mouth and pull further cursing words out of my sister.

"Quest," he said, "what's it about?

This is a bad habit and a bad mouth, Charlotte, but it's no substitute for being the sister who split the blood.

I also acknowledge her high magical prowess, but Wilhardt is worried that she will still be challenged to a dangerous quest with momentum.

"Ha, you don't have to do anything -"

- Salamander exorcised.

Another man's voice revealed the quest to Wilhardt, blocking Charlotte's dialogue.

"... Nero"

"Hey, you're the same."

Even though they are the same students, Wilhardt is the prince of Sparta.

You can talk to him comfortably like that, because this Nero Julius Ellord is still the same prince, or his innate temperament?

Whatever it is, Wilhardt and Nero are equal identities in a true sense, at least ostensibly not as intermittent as speaking in reverence.

"Salamander, what if, the Fire Dragon's Nest?

"Correct, only smart, Wilhardt"

Nero, who brings a sarcastic grin to the mysterious appearance of a brunette red-eyed, is so beautiful that it's not strange for a woman to be captivated by it alone.

But Wilhardt is not a maiden, so there's nothing to think of but a little envy for the beauty of the Prince of Avalon, who has faced each other many times since this early age.

Rather, I am curious about the content of the quest to challenge the 'Fire Dragon's Nest', which is said to be home to the most powerful salamanders in the Galahad Mountains.

"No matter how much you say it's because you're up to Rank 4, isn't it dangerous?

The majestic tone does not break, but jokes are serious words without any.

"Don't worry, we don't care who we are."

At the end of Nero's gaze stands a proud party member.

I am also familiar with the sword's soothsayer Galblades and the Hydra of the "Devil's Eye," Wilhardt, whose strengths are in the same grade.

Most of all, I don't have any personal intimacy just because I know what that means.

Galblades said, "I can't remember the name of the weak guy," and Hydra just gave me a "creep," and I was cut off from the conversation.

It is not a dialogue directed very much towards the royalty of the country in which it serves itself, but a man named Wilhardt is nothing but a small man of vessels to be angry at for such a thing. Or should I say hectic?

Aside from that, if Nero's "Wing Road" is made up of facades that do have the strength to pull out among the cadets, he doesn't even seem to take a hint at the salamander opponents who wait in the "Fire Dragon's Nest".

But I'm still worried about what I'm worried about.

"Don't keep us with our weak brothers, right? You don't have to worry about me. I'll take you down as easy as a salamander."

"... right"

Still, with Charlotte at this rate, it would still be a waste to just say.

"If you get hurt, let Princess Nell heal you properly."

So at the very least, with no scratches on that maiden's soft skin, I hoped she would return safely and sent such a dialogue to Charlotte.

"You don't have to tell me. I mean... where did Nell go?

Charlotte looking around, but apparently couldn't find a fifth member in those golden eyes.

"Mm, uh, this is it as soon as you look away for a second"

Oh, boy, and Nero shrugging his shoulders.

Speaking of which, Wilhardt recalls that his sister, a girl named Nell, the first princess of Avalon, was often left flustered at random.

Besides, it's not something I've enjoyed searching for with directional tone-deafness combos, because there's very little pattern of coming back as soon as I go.

"Also, aren't you burning someone's care somewhere"

She is the act of a heart gentle character, like that goddess, of an unassuming nature to abandon those in need.

Even if it is not a people of my own country, should I call it the Virgin rather than the Princess?

However, even if she reached out, there is little she can do to be clumsy, surely useful is limited to healing injuries and illnesses due to her rare healing magic talent.

"I'm telling you to stop because it's dangerous, and you're not listening at all."

Apparently this prince of Avalon is also having trouble hearing his sister.

Most of all, a girl named Nell doesn't drop kick into a meeting, and she doesn't call her brother a fool, she is ideal as a clear poor princess.

Wilhardt always thought that Charlotte, who was just a grandmother, was something she wanted her apprentice to even part of her sobriety.

"Oh, it's rare, have you come back properly"

As soon as Nero looked back at the signs, Nell Julius Ellord, the first princess of Avalon, appeared there at the timing of what if rumored.

Even Wilhardt, who is not particularly good at perceiving people's signs, can discern her figure in one shot in the long run.

Because even the Pandora continent has the rare characteristic of having large white wings growing from the back on a person's body.

Nell, who looks more like an angel in painting than in ancient times, finds himself gathered with party members, including his brother, smiling and rushing over, shaking huge tits that are not commensurate with his age.

"Oh, isn't that Prince Wilhardt, that's an odd encounter"

Wilhardt exchanged greetings with Nell, who came, feeling physically and mentally healed even if he did not use healing magic or anything else.

"Damn, where have you been walking?"

Nero spills his stupidity in a frivolous tone.

"I'm sorry, brother, but we had a lovely encounter"

"Well, rarely did you help people."

"Yes! I was able to help the apprentice magician who was stuck not listening to what the horse said!

What a heartwarming story.

However, if this princess of beauty were to turn to the kindness of the goddess, her apprenticeship magician and the others might join a new member of the flourishing Her Royal Highness Princess Nell fan club.

Thinking about it makes me feel pitiful that it has driven one man's life crazy again.

"Now that we have all the members, let's go to the Fire Dragon's Nest."

Charlotte, who looks like she's going to cheer you up, bravely takes a step,

"Wait, Charlotte"

Wilhardt stopped.

"What?

Charlotte, who openly gives a grumpy voice, but still thinks she won't ignore it, it can be said that her siblings' companions still haven't had a decisive crack in them.

"This northern part of the Galahad Mountains, but lately, powerful monsters have emerged that live in the depths of the foothills."

"Is that it? Isn't there just some territorial fluctuations?

Even monsters are part of the wild.

Even in the ruin-based dungeons that are buildings, monsters fluctuate daily in the hierarchies and roaming routes that emerge.

If it is a natural mountain field, it is natural, not so rare, that the habitat will shift somewhat.

"No, that trend seems to apply to all monsters"

But it's hard to believe that all the monsters that live there have territorial fluctuations at the same time.

"Maybe the salamander is too powerful and the monsters near the top of the mountain are avoiding it even more"

If too powerful a monster emerges, not just a salamander, the habitat may be altered so that other monsters living in its vicinity escape.

Most importantly, influencing all monsters means that they are monsters with the ferocious and overwhelming power to continue to strike almost indiscriminately.

Although it does not appear that way within the reach of a person's eyes, such as a monster that is only such a danger.

"Well, I'm looking forward to fighting more and more salamanders."

"No, it's getting more and more troublesome."

I heard about Wilhardt. Charlotte and Nero contrast, but it's exactly the same reaction that doesn't make them more alert, leaving the scene.

Nell's polite and graceful grace in telling me to be royal when I left made me zero mindful of the bad mood caused by their ridiculous attitude.

"Ha, I hope you're back safe"

"Master Will."

Celia quietly calls out to Wilhardt, who leans in silence to guide her sister.

"What?

"The fact that monsters are descending means that Mr. Will's outdoor practice is so much more dangerous, I think we should show ourselves before we worry about people."

"Huh!?

The young prince of Sparda, who asked the maid to do the wretched thing, asked the black gods not to attack him, and left the village of Dakia, hoping that the monsters would not attack him.