Kuro no Maou

A cat beast wielding a giant fang blade against an elf woman who falls with an ass cake would be an unmistakable rumored killer.

But I didn't know the killer was someone with a face and a name.

No, it would be most surprising that it was the 'Tooth Sword "Bad Eating" that turned him into a weapon of curse that drove him into such a crime rather than that the rank 3 adventurer named Jort was the killer.

"Damn......"

Even one of the bad things I want to do is accidentally.

"The Tooth Sword" Bad Eating "became the weapon of curse, which means nothing more than that Vulcan, the owner, died with all that resentment.

And the cause of that resentment is indisputably the Eleventh Apostolic Mass, and it is not clear to me in what way she carried out the killing.

But the fact that it turned out to be such a death that there was enough resentment for the weapon to have a curse on it would not be the result of fighting Matomo.

That woman had faintly guessed from the tragic destruction of that body, which had ‘killed' the Vulcans, but was now clearly so convinced.

Absolutely, there is revulsion.

As I echo my anger, the "grudge" "neck break" "makes the aura more intense.

Unfortunately, there's no one to hit this anger with right now.

I just wave the blade to help the woman being attacked in front of me.

"Red."

The martial arts unleashed turns the blood the Xu sipped into a crimson blade to zero in time that shouldn't have arrived.

The great sword, now waved down precisely towards the woman, hits the blade of blood that has stretched from side to side, scattering sparks and straying from its orbit.

"Ah!?

That's when you first realized I existed, and Jote's red eyes, mad at the curse, can be pointed at you.

But by then, I was already stuck so far away that I could reach the blade without shaking the red one, I was getting a 'speed boost' from Fiona, just a few dozen meters, and I buried it instantly.

"Blackie."

Release the most used martial arts.

Now a blow aimed directly at Jote's flesh, if you take this, you're sure to be torn into two pieces for each leather armor.

But a blow with the power of a special attack is completely prevented by being quickly shielded with a blade.

Either that reaction was because Jote's arm was good, or because his physical abilities were enhanced by the curse, or even if his head was insane, his sword moves didn't seem slightly dull.

At the same time as the high metal sounds, the body of the blackened jote flows behind it, no, this flew itself and absorbed it to impact.

Unlike giants like Vulcan, whose light-hearted demeanor, Jote is probably not a power type, but a speed type that specializes in dodging and recirculation.

As it turned out, my blow was beautifully prevented, but the distance was still wide open thanks to his big jump away.

I do not chase, and when I turn myself on the spot, I stretch out my arms to the woman who remains on the ground, carrying up her slutty, beautiful limbs.

"Eh, come on!

Surprising screams, a soft, warm feeling, and a hint of perfume that tickles my nose, and plain vegetables make me wonder a lot, but I don't have time for that right now.

I'm still in charge of women with my left arm, jumping forward from the spot, at the same time.

"Demon Bullets (Barrett Arts)"

He stuck out his right hand, holding on to the X., and hit dozens of bullets on the jote.

The bullet, composed exclusively of black magic, is extinguished before it reaches its body by means of a blade that houses the ability to "eat evil food".

That is the same phenomenon as when we dealt with Cyprus manipulating the 'Black Eating White Snake (Climb Eater)'.

The attack didn't go through, but we could still stop Jote from pursuing him.

By the jote that jumped back and me that jumped from there to the other side, two openings, I was able to take off the intermission that could be cut to a flying leg.

As we land, we take the woman who was in charge down to the ground.

"Are you all right?

The gaze remains toward the jote, but recognizes that the woman is standing firmly on both feet without losing her hips and entering again.

"Oh, you know..."

"I'll stop him, keep running and run, if possible the police - it'll help if you call the Gendarmerie."

In the meantime, briefly tell them what they need.

There's nothing good about her staying here.

Whatever he says, his aim is the murder of a woman, if he's bad at it, at his own expense. But he might come to kill you, it's too risky to fight while protecting you.

There's no way Mia or any other god is turning into this woman.

As far as I'm concerned, it's more important than anything that she leaves this place as soon as possible.

After that, if there were two of us, me and Fiona, we would do something about one crazy swordsman.

"Come on, come on"

When I urged, I finally felt a woman running out with her heels back over her back.

"Thank you, Mr. Chrono!

Clear words of thanks will reach your ears, if this feels like it, there's no confusion, and you'll get away well and report it.

But before the Spartan knights do, they'll settle for it.

No, but there's something caught in her words, or discomfort - but before she cares about such triviality, Jote moves out.

"Let him go, sir, the escape is sa hey zo whoa!!

With such a scream, Jote, once again with the Great Sword, kicks the ground with the tough and agile feet of the Cat Beast Man.

The escaped woman is an elf, if she can go straight after her, she'll be caught up instantly, but don't think you can dive through me.

Whatever you say, I have the perfect Shadow Tentacle (Anchor Hand) for stopping.

Probably eaten to some extent by a bad diet, but still better than dealing with 'Black Eating White Snake (Climb Eater)' specializing in the absorption of black magic.

While I stand guarded, I put my black magic through the "brunette curse" coffin "to make up a stronger tentacle.

Come on, seal your movements with your tentacles the moment you try to get through me, and then cut off your curse weapon from arm to arm and you'll have a keri...

"Death Like Yeah Yep Yep!!

And Fiona, not me sheltering the escaping woman, was the one ahead of Jote, who rushed out of the blue.

"Become, whoa!?

Let him go, what did I say, so I thought it was all about going after an elf woman, but, well, he, a young woman, must already be good for anyone.

It's possible that Fiona is closer to the distance than she is to running and running, though that's all she's got in her eyes.

But no matter how you look at it, it's better to turn to Fiona, the witch, than to an elf woman who's an ordinary person, no, wait, magic is awkward.

From what I can see, Fiona has set up a long wand (staff) to go into chanting.

In view of this distance and the speed of the jote, it would be a good place to shoot lower.

But then it's awkward, because he's got the

"Run, Fiona! Magic is eaten by bad food!!

I scream and I chase Jote, but Jote's stuffing Fiona a little closer to reaching the blade, and Fiona's already unleashed the attack magic.

"-" Fire Arrow (Ignis Sagitta) ""

Unlike Fiona's favorite "Ains Bloom," the flaming inferior attack magic bursts with her natural power, with a constant power of "Custom Fireball".

The "Fire Arrow (Ignis Sagitta)", a threat with calories and explosive power that does not appear to be very subordinate attack magic, strikes directly without removing the target right in front of you.

The firepower of the blowing flames is comparable to the intermediate attack magic 'Flame Spear (Ignis Chris Sagitta)' - yes, Vulcan was intact in the village of Iles to prevent intermediate flame magic, which means that to that extent, no one with the 'Tooth Sword' Bad Eating 'can be stopped.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

My vision is blocked by smoke and all I can hear is Jote's crazy roar.

It was then that I plunged into the smoke that still had the heat of the flames, hoping that you would avoid it well in your heart,

Gashaaaan!

and heard the tall noise as if the glass had been smashed and scattered.

What, this sound, defensive magic broken!?

"Fiona!

Through the smoke, my vision opens.

There is a jote cracking the ground paved with cobblestone by a strong sword waved down and the figure of Fiona standing about three metres from it.

Her white blouse remained clean with no stains, apparently just some defensive magic shattered, avoiding the blow itself.

The boulder is Fiona, using 'Disease Driver' she can quickly evade even when approached by a swordsman.

The neighborhood makes you feel like a solid experience of doing adventurers solo.

I see Fiona in a mixed mood with half the emotion and relief, but, uh, what, something's wrong with you?

Though I think so, I already dived through the smoke blast, and right in front of me is Jote's back.

Fiona had trouble chasing me, so I was slaughtered just like that.

"Evil devil. Oh, sung!

Can you still let me slaughter him?

With a sword judgment that flows, even if it is crazy, it magnificently recieves the blow behind it.

But more than he's after Fiona, I have to keep him at bay.

Receive, exchange, and counterattack sharp jolt sword flashes that make you think you've had less than a few years of swordsmanship training.

The battle of pure swords began, fiercely meeting the Great Sword and the Great Sword with each other.

"Damn!?

"The Sulu one in the way is Xu Sa Hey, I won't tolerate him, Teme hey yul yeah!

If it's a simple sword arm, there's still a minute in the swordsman class jote that has finished swordsmanship.

I'm used to fighting monster opponents with swords, but I only have a little bit of experience gaining interpersonal combat skills like dealing with hand-finished swordsmen, the difference is slight but it does seem to show up.

Besides, whenever I receive a blade of bad eating, I am quite absorbed by the magic that is wrapped in blackening.

We must continue to shed black magic because of it.

The amount of magic consumed is not that big a problem, but it disturbs my concentration because I am forced to run magic all the time.

I can't afford to manipulate the Devil's Sword (Sword Arts) at the same time.

This is a little awkward, but if Fiona can fortify (boost) it's not the only difference I can override.

The effect of "Speed Boost", which took me a while, will expire, if you extend the effect before that and also "Arm Boost", the wins and losses will be decided.

But for some reason, the enhancement (boost) doesn't come inside.

What the hell is Fiona doing, rather than angry, with her confused emotions, looking in the direction that Chillari and she would stand?

Should I describe Fiona as being there, unchanged, standing, no, this stands still?

He is solidified in an outfit staring at his left hand, holding a cane in his right hand.

What, how could Fiona be in such a blatant state of self-loss?