Kuro no Maou

Target says he's a trio of adventurers.

"Hey, I'm a little bit stuffy, and I'm wacky to let you put it on before it drops."

When Zach rushed to support some of the bandits who were in the hall with a few slave merchant members, the man who was meeting him in front of the main gate of the village of Ischia asked him about such circumstances.

The rank is unknown because I couldn't confirm my guild card, what an uneasy advance information, but more than that.

(How dare you scratch me because I found so many superior balls!)

If this is really a situation where you have rubbed with the other adventurer and pulled it off once, then it should be a little more sword-soaked.

It would be in front of Zach, the caution stick, where he stumbled for a reason.

However, there is no hassle or time to ascertain it, more importantly, I have managed to do the work of the caution stick in this way, and there is no ex or child to pay the remuneration after making strange arguments about the end of the contract period.

(Well, the adventurer who's walking with me to this sight is evil.)

Yall, I don't feel like it, but I feel like doing my job, and Zach and the others run down the street with horses in the lead of the man.

It should be said that Yang already has a book of sunset nights down, but if it is a fairly widely maintained street, there is no obstacle that far to running a horse, rather than having all that skill?

Moving on for a while, he joined the advance troops who would have been tracking the adventurer and quietly headed to a place where the adventurer was camping by the street just like that student party.

"Dude, you're such an amateur adventurer without one of your turns..."

A wide meadow without a large enough shield to hide itself, such as grass and trees, where there is a fire where one tent is left on fire.

Right next to him stood two black horses, connected to piles hit by the ground.

It's unprotected like not even the villagers there, Zach is in the mood to do one of his lectures while he's in other HR, wondering how many idiots are doing such a dodgy camp.

If you ask me, the composition of the adventurer is two women per man, and maybe the noble bonbong is interested in taking every adventurer with him, even the maid of beauty.

That doesn't make me feel sympathetic, even more so if I'm doing my best with two beautiful women in that tent.

"Let me ask you something, that camp, it's not even tight in the jungle, is it?

I have heard that if you are a magician of rank 4 or higher, you can use all kinds of junctions and put up iron wall defenses without guard.

I have never been more vigilant than Zach, who has no special means of counteracting such magical powers as the flame junction that will become the fire mill if inadvertently stepped into it, the ice junction that will become the ice marinate, etc.

"Well, I put in a little exploration, but I couldn't react."

"So, what do we do? Did you negotiate before?

"No, this time it's easy to stab a guy at once, the woman grabs him, he seems to be sleeping well over there, and it won't take five minutes."

Apparently, we're going into an ambush operation.

With all the look-out camps, the defenseless sleeping opponents, and all the favorable conditions, it's certainly quicker to get rid of them all at once.

"We're coming. So, Doctor, if anything happens, you should join us then."

Copy that. I hope you don't show up.

And the bandits sneak up on the camp like snakes after their prey.

Zach watched the Battle Axe single-handedly in the rear a little further away, in silence as he lurked his breath.

The bandits blend into the darkness without lights such as pine lights and canteras, but the destination, the camp, is lit by fire like just a good landmark.

Against a tent on a plain without obstacles, this side can take advantage of the number of people and strike from all sides at the same time.

The knife in the hands of the men glistened sparklingly, illuminated by the burning lights.

Already the camp was besieged by dozens of men, and at the next moment it seemed as if they would cleave the tent cloth into it - or something.

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

At that time, in the darkness, dominated by silence, a soaring, dry explosion sounds.

"Become!?

Zach opens his eyes in amazement to witness a sight he doesn't make at all predictable, that is, a scene where he is fought back by his opponent.

I had no idea what the hell kind of attack that was, but the men, who were impending to get into the tent, screamed in agony and just fell.

The man whose figure was clearly illuminated thanks to his presence near the fire seemed to fly like the fruit whose head had been crushed.

Within a moment, several of his companions are killed and wounded, and about half the men who survive show obvious upset.

Someone tries to skip the instructions for the next action to the unforeseen, but the other adventurer moved faster.

There were three shadows that popped out of momentum like breaking through the entrance to the tent, and as soon as he saw it, Zach became bright white in his head with further amazement.

"Oh, he is!

It's the big man who cut the lead and jumped out, his eyes only on the face that is facing out without a helm (helm), more than he remembers the creepy impression of that pitch-black armor.

The man with the rare colors of black and red odd-eyed with a sharp eye when he did it to that dark hair clearly looked familiar.

That can't be forgotten, the person who created the cause that compelled him to return to his rightful adventurer.

"You're lying, why..."

But I already know from seeing that the man is an adventurer lowering his guild card, without this kind of encounter.

Zach is helplessly surprised because he is with the man who caused it, and thus, he is the benefactor of his life.

"- Why are you even with the fairy!?

Right behind the man was a glowing little figure, who looked beautiful and pathetic who could only call him a fairy no matter how he saw it.

You can't possibly see it wrong, the fairy thing that made me a dumped pawn by a fellow extraordinary party and overshadowed my destiny to be eaten by slime and melted to the bone is still burned vividly in the back of my brain.

Two pairs of feathers shining rainbow, long platinum blonde hair with emerald green eyes, and a little girl with that mysterious beauty, have now appeared before Zach again.

And the white light that wiped out the slime was also reproduced here.

"Whoa, glare!?

The flash of light coming from the fairy illuminated the surrounding area so brilliantly that it was incomparable with the small light of the fire, no matter how beautiful, it also blew out the hot wind, which was the aftermath of the attack.

Slime would have only scattered the jelly flesh, but now all the opponents to whom the light of its destruction was directed are humans, scattered with red blood tides, and blown away with clearly shaped limbs and torso.

The fairies are not the only ones who are killing each other with heat and explosion.

Every time a third adventurer, a black-exhausted witch, waves a short wand (wand), she sprinkles a number of fireballs that explode just like a white flash.

Red flames and white light wield ferocity all the time burning down the whole perimeter.

In such a vortex of ruin storms, there was no such thing as a human man without special powers to survive.

The dozens of men who attacked the tent, it is only in less than five minutes that they instantly disappear from this earth, later with scattered black burnt debris.

"Ah, ah..."

You are right to say that your companions flauntingly return, no, this is just going to be ravaged unilaterally.

Zach, who was shown that, completely oblivious to his original role as a cautionary stick, such as‘ if anything, he would add up ’, was desperately trying to move his legs in fear as he shook his guts and big body.

But before my feet start to move as hard as they can to get this place off,

"Hih!"

Caught in black and red gaze.

The distance between that armored man and himself is dozens of meters, I can't see myself in the dark now even when I stand up.

It should be, but the man's eyes can be pointed straight at this way - so that he had eyes.

"Uh-oh!

Throwing out Battleax, Zach finally turns himself in and runs out with all his might.

When attacking the camp, I resent the fact that I left my horse a little far away to make no noise and approach it.

(If we go that far, we can get away!

Now I run wholeheartedly believing in that hope.

But Zach couldn't have that simple logic right now, which would certainly catch up if the other side just drove it out, than the adventurer's horseback was connected to the camp.

As a result, I could not feel any signs of adventurers following me on horseback, but instead, I could hear footsteps trampling the meadow right behind me.

Hard to believe, but with dozens of meters of advantages, he was caught up within thirty seconds by Zach, who was never blunt-footed.

You're lying, by the time I thought about it, the black shadow was passing like a disease right next door at a high speed,

"Stop."

In front of him, a blackened man blocked his whole body, only his left eye emitting a bright red glow.

On his right hand there is a huge fistula that I think is a buster sword, from which a disastrous red and black aura rises.

I can't think of any single element that could bring this man down.

It is now this moment to understand that I thought I was strong even then when I first met him, but that he was so far overwhelmingly isolated.

If this man is serious, it's as easy as twisting a baby's hand, such as taking his own life, last time it was just 'missed' in the true sense.

Having helplessly understood that his biocidal deprivation was being held completely by his opponent, Zach was bowing to nature and knees, raising his hands and posing for surrender.

"Wait... help me, help me..."

With a plundering voice, he manages to spit out words so life-sweeping.

The eyes of a man overlooking his unusual self were still sharp, with a ruthless light everywhere.