Kuro no Maou

"Chrono-ku!

Nell greeted me as I rushed back to the main gate of the castle carrying Simon. He waves like he appeals to himself among a large number of students. I just fell out of magic, okay?

"Chrono! Is Simon safe?

Will standing next to Nell finds Simon on my back and asks aloud.

I can never laugh at exaggerating that reaction. Just after Nell stepped up the Monster Corps, Will asked me to rescue Simon.

"Bad Reverse Exile (Ladiance Exile)" is a restorative magic. The only thing that extinguishes in that purifying light is the parasite, and the monster on the body keeps moving. Therefore, the survival of Simon, trapped inside that narrow tower, was endangered.

Whether it's a parasite state, or a state of health, if you have affordable prey in front of you, there's no reason not to attack you.

If you follow faster, and regret it, you won't hang up. Still...

"Oh, I'm just asleep, there's nothing else in my life."

"Ohhhh... Ohh! Simone!!

"Don't wake me up, I'm perfectly at peace."

Protect Simon from the momentum Will, who just keeps jumping, weeping like a waterfall. I know you're happy, but leave him alone now.

"Nell, it looks like your magic has recovered."

"Yes, I drank a high potion to restore my magic, so I'm fine"

What is high potion, not potion? The boulders are rank five adventurers, they have good stuff.

"Quick and sorry, Simon, can you heal my friend?"

Confirm Chirali and Will, then gently ear Nell so he can only hear you.

"I'm being attacked by Mordura. I gave him a detoxification potion, just in case. Will you heal me well?"

Attacked by Mordura, I guess Nell immediately guessed what that meant. (c) He reacts in a breathtaking way, but quickly squeezes his face tight and answers.

"Yes, I'll take care of it"

"Oh, if Princess Nell wants to see you, don't worry! Phew, ha, ha!

Scratch off my "thank you" voice and Will gives you the usual high laugh. I didn't know the time would come to calm down when I heard this... no, not if I'm horny.

"Seriously! That's a greedgore!

"Damn, what the hell is Wing Road doing?!

"But no more... there's no way I can beat him like that..."

Above the walls, the students yell and scream.

Yes, the crisis has not yet left. No, now is the time to call it a crisis of absolute destiny in a true sense.

Looking back, beyond the open main entrance, there is one black giant.

Because the Rank 5 monster I was looking for, Gridgore, finally showed up before me.

"Will, it would help if you covered for me. But the students shouldn't have come forward."

As he roared, Greedgore took a step with the power to rock the earth, approaching this way.

That's a hell of a big deal. Best monster ever relative. It's as powerful as a rocky mountain is moving.

"I am now His Excellency the General who leads the army of young elites in charge of the future Spartan army. I'm in charge of backup! Besides... hey, compared to you, the Black Nightmare Mad Warrior (Nightmare Berserker), no matter how prosperous the theological students are, it will only get in the way. Yes, you can't get too close to a mad warrior's struggle!

No, it's nothing. It's not like it's dangerous because I'm about to accidentally slay my allies, it's simply that it's going to be dangerous to play with a greedgore opponent... well, okay.

"Chrono-kun! Um, unscrupulous, don't you?

I can't turn around and answer Nell's words that I can put over my back. Because that's something I can't promise.

"... Nell, ask for enhancement (boost)"

That's all I have to say, jump out the main entrance at once. With Nell's streamlined chant, Will's high laughter, and the cheers of the students who seem to be putting their expectations on my back, I'm front-going to a second trial.

Greedgore was angry. Clean up your precious army. I can't stay lazy with this.

I know who did it. Shortly before that white light extinguished the minute body, its appearance could be firmly confirmed by receiving visual information through the eyes of numerous monsters.

It's not a human, it's not a bird, it's a harpy, it's a united female with white wings. This bitch is dangerous. No matter how troublesome it is, we have to get rid of it as soon as possible. Even if it was time to fight alone, after taking control of other monsters in parasitism again on the road, we gave priority to time.

Greedgore appeared, even to the 'human nest', where he deliberately took a leg up to an underground dive that would be the fastest way to travel.

At the end of the line of sight is a woman in the form of information received. There's nothing to block her from. So I just took a straight step.

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

Something just a little harder than pouring rain grains slapped my whole body. Even thick rock crusts are covered with densely compressed sandy iron armor. The sensation of impact is so dull that Dorthos is advancing at full speed that he can finally recognize that he has been attacked.

"Oh, shit! Too hard!

Small, black at my feet is urochial. Intermittently shooting things like sandstorms is apparently due to this black, but I forget the next moment I recognize it. The target is white, not black.

"How about here!

Moments, to the same extent as that stone, hard stuff pops straight into this eye.

Even boasting an iron wall defense, it doesn't exactly cover up to the eyeballs. Sand or stone, it hurts if you hit it. Should be prevented.

Judgment was made, no, during that thought time, Greedgore did have it.

When you recognize the impending black debris, the time in your eyes stops - it looks like you've stopped. In fact, the surrounding sights are just looking so slow and so.

This is one of the inherent magics (extras) of my proud Thunder attribute, 'Spiritual Unity'.

The main effects include a rapid rise in the speed of thought, the speed of reaction. That, together with the increase in the rate of transmission of information in the nervous system, also increases the actual motor ability, the speed of action. However, the flesh itself is not fortified, so if you force yourself to travel too fast, your body will get rattled. No matter, instinct teaches us that limit is critical.

And this time, instinct has ruled that there is "no problem" with that response. Later, only do it.

The black chunks that are likely to pop into my eyes now seem to have a fair amount of speed originally, and I can see them moving clearly, even in this stationary world. The rain grains that descend, etc. appear to be completely fixed in the air, so this is more proof than anything else that Colle boasts a speed far exceeding the rate of free fall.

I want to avoid a direct hit to the eye. The way to deal with it is really simple and clear. There is no need for an exaggerated reaction that forces this giant to take evasive action by accelerating his thinking.

Yes, it's just a matter of closing your eyelids.

So unlock 'spiritual unity'. Again, time returns to normal flow.

"Coincidence - no, I see it!?

The eyeballs are brittle, but the eyelids are stiff. There is no crust like the back or tail, but still thick skin with sandy grains, on which you can also defend yourself with additional sandy iron armor. That's, like, just a little fast flying stone rubble, enough to prevent it with one blink.

But it's also good to be caught up in this black. Crush it.

Instead of taking a step in, Greedgore slaps that swung leg to the ground with all his might. Even the stepping (stomping) rolled out of the super-weight giant caused an earthquake and landslide at the same time with just one blow.

The pure physical destructiveness from the back of your feet gives you the tremor that rocks the hills of Ischia. And the intrinsic magic (extra) of soil manipulation activated from the toe generated a tsunami of soil and sand that swallowed the surrounding area.

"Gu, Black Shield. - Whoa!

The black that urls at your feet is too small, and the aim is appropriate. Again, I couldn't smash it directly, but by the runoff of dirt and sand that blew up like a shock wave, I succeeded in blowing it up.

That's how you clean up the interrupters, and once again, Gleedgore keeps moving forward.

Nest of prey approaching the present. A nest of people protected by a square stone cut parallel to a vertical, but for me it's just a brittle creation that can be collapsed with one shot per body.

As long as that white bitch doesn't even fly away with her back wing, she can crush it with ease. No, it might be more certain to chew him up in a bite as it is.

Target is now approaching.

"Let it go!

At that time, even once again, cluttered things fly in mixed with rain.

People and some monsters also use it, pointy iron, no fireballs, no ice columns, no wind, no unity. I can't tell, etc., as if, but I know there are differences in attack methods and attributes that are rolled out depending on the type of person.

Most importantly, in front of this overwhelming defense, there is no street for any attribute. Correct, no pain or itching.

But it was a hassle.

Oh, it's annoying, it's demonic. I want to blow everything up in one blow - so lazy instinct ordered, that stops Gridgore from walking.

"All right! We've stopped moving, keep shooting!

The male next to the female is making a loud noise. Due to the fact that people are releasing attacks to match that voice, he seems to be the leader of the herd, but his instincts raise questions. "There's no way you're the leader who seems so weak," he said.

After less than a second of a comma trivial cruise, Greedgore begins to concentrate his thoughts and magic to sweep away this troubled crowd.

Breathe in loud and thoughtful first. When the core swells to its limit, it completes the intake of magic drifting in the air.

At the same time, the sand iron at the foot is deformed like a pile by precision and high-speed manipulation by both lightning and soil attributes, and punched straight into the ground. Because toenails alone are not enough to secure your body.

If we're done with that, we're already in the final stages of preparing to fire. Bees and violet electricity can leak and bounce from the mouth already.

After that, set your aim firmly and only exhale into a breath.

"- It's a brace! Prevent me, Nell!!

Yes, the biggest and most powerful special attack of its own, the Charged Particle Cannon (Plasma Brace).