Kuro no Maou

"I knew it wouldn't work."

There are SS men rolling around me who have finally followed the path of total annihilation. Reminds me of the battle in the village of Alsace, where I slaughtered enemy soldiers scattered with crucible fire. The SS doesn't even move with Pickle, just like a real corpse, but it's okay, I didn't kill one.

But it doesn't mean I don't have to die. My purpose is to experiment with new protections.

In the meantime, only one of the third protections, the lightning attribute change in black magic, could be confirmed.

First of all, simplistically, I tried to incorporate a lightning attribute into the demon bullet, but the convenience of an electric shock effect that could disable the target without bleeding was more than I expected. This is going to help a lot in action, including the monster's live quest and the weakening of the paralysis (Parise) aim.

By the way, the name is decided on 'Thunder Cannon (Shock Buster)'. I still shot him to the point of knocking people out, but if you mean it, the power of shameless in the name of "Buster" should burst out, I'm sure.

But well, I wanted to try a lot more... I really didn't know they would all fall just by firing all the bullets (full bursts) of Demon Bullets (Barrett Arts).

"Oh, no..."

No, there's only one survivor left. SS captain named Helen, enemy general.

He's shaking his body pathetically with a desperate look like he ran into a Rank 5 monster in the dungeon. Well, then it's like I'm worse.

Well, it's an arena where people are paid anyway. I don't have anyone's eyes, so I don't care how much I look like a vicious tentacle man trying to strike a maiden right now. Just do what we have to do.

Yes, she's the only one safe, no strength, no coincidence. I just didn't hit the bullet.

"Hey."

"Hiya!?

If you let it get this far, it will stop you completely angry, and instead you will even have sympathy for SS members, but still ghost your mind and stare at Helen.

A frog stared at by a snake, let's be frightened enough that the expression is not enough. Leaking girly tall screams, she collapsed to butt on the spot.

Oh, hey, I see some pants. Fix that skirt right away, because I'm curious.

By the way, it was black.

"Do, no... don't come..."

I try not to worry about the punch and manage to walk with only a straight stare in her face. Dangerous, I almost stumbled on a rolling student. It's demonic, but it's pathetic for a boulder to kick it and get rid of it.

"What do you say, are you in the mood?

Where did the first majesty go, and now benevolently stand before Helen, trembling like a completely frightened little animal, and say away.

No, I don't care what you think. I don't feel wacky losing, but I can't even think of a bad dialogue. I can't possibly have the talent to perform well in an add-on.

"I know it's futile, but I'll excuse you for once. Nell purely thinks of me as a friend, and I think of her as a friend. So I didn't hurt Nell or anything."

I took him to the old castle of Ischia and put him in danger, the part that dares go through.

"Whatever it is, I need you to stop putting extra tease on my relationship with Nell."

The important thing is to keep the nails kicked in here.

It's troublesome to keep getting tangled up in the front like this, and most importantly, it's hard to deal with if you get a shady molestation attack.

Besides, if it damages Lily and Fiona, I don't know what happens. I'm not clean and fucked, you two are clean and fucked.

"The next time you imitate something like that, you'll have a mock duel. Then I'm sorry."

I know it's a clichéd threat dialogue myself, but in this situation I would be sure to freak him out like this and not let him hand it out again. I have anxiety, but it's also true that I can't think of any other way.

"Well, Helen, let me ask you, the SS chief, to take the blame for this mess."

Though I'll tell you what, it's nothing like a comfort fee. I'm not wacky. Until the other guy pays, "Show me your sincerity. Be sincere!" What a scumbag to keep yelling at.

In short, if you apologize, "I'm sorry," that's fine. Well, based on how she is, I think it's pretty humiliating just to say that she lowers her head against me, who is an enemy hater.

"... ok"

Oh, it's salutation that was tame-mouthed. It's the same reaction as a skinhead man named Zach who caught him before the bandit crusade. Both the noble lady and the chimp would mean that if they held their lives, they would be the same person.

Even I was an experimental facility. Then you were absolutely obedient to the mask, which is harder to empathize with than ridicule.

But now is not the time for pity. I just said, "Then hurry up," to sharpen my gaze and make a silent threat attack.

Helen rises with no strength as she finally blues her face.

"Huh... Kuh..."

I guess there's no pride or anything over this period. I didn't hide or wipe the tears from my blue eyes. Faces coloured with temperament and elegance distort into a sad crying face.

Come on, Helen, if you can bow your head and say some apologies later, that's it!

"Ugh... Phew yeah..."

And she started to take it off.

At first, give me the red cape that proves the executive candidate. Next up is the black vest on the jacket. Now at this moment, the ribbon that colours the collar of the blouse in red is unraveled. The rubbing sound of a shrub of cloth strangely lingers on my ear.

What the hell is he doing?

Why are you taking it off here? Is it also true that a naked dungeon is an apology for the Avalonian style? Even if it seemed like an analogy, it wouldn't be a wack to let a girl do that. No, I'm sorry about the guy, too - I mean, if we don't stop it soon, we're seriously not going to be able to take it back.

Her hand has already finished unbuttoning the top half of the blouse. slight peek from the chest, white skin and black bra.

"Hey, what are you doing!

Screaming words of restraint, at the same time grabbing her arm and forcing her to stop.

"Yikes! Hey, do it, don't be abusive..."

Oh, hey, what's the approximate reaction! It's like I'm turning into an assailant and now I'm attacking you.

So, what, I should have kept my mouth shut and watched Helen's strip excitedly?

"Ugh, Gu Gu... Help... Dad, Mom, Brother..."

In my arms, before I really started crying, I realized.

Oh, I don't care if I apologize or something anymore. I'll be gone as soon as I can, and I won't clean things up unless I disappear from before her.

I knew I'd be enemies to a crying girl.

"Stop around there, madman warrior."

That's when I waited from the top of my head to hear from you.

The voice of a girl you can't hear. I still don't know who calls me "Mr. Crazy Warrior" or anything.

The audible direction, the gaze turned reflectively toward the upstairs audience in the arena, but stopped at the discretion of Ta. Shit, that's awesome. Killing, no, I feel like fighting.

"-!?

Throw yourself out as your intuition commands at the same time as you push Helen.

I felt a massacre of tremendous speed passing right beside me. If the comma had been delayed in moving even for a second, it would have cracked the brain weather.

That's how I rolled around and dodged the ground of hard dirt like ground, and I got up quickly in preparation for the chase and checked the situation. At the end of his alert gaze was one boy with a large wooden sword in his hand.

"Ooh! It's awesome to avoid it now!

He looks familiar somewhere, full of joy without any evil at all for striking him.

I don't know if I'm waxing it every morning or if it's crappy, but when I do, the twinkly and upside-down blonde hairstyle is distinctive and immediately reminds me.

Kai Est Galblades, a swordsman who says he will be avant-garde alongside Nero on 'Wing Road'.

As well as ascertaining who you are, turn a blind eye to the first person to speak up.

There you are, a girl with glasses with a single book in hand, in bright purple long hair. She looks familiar, too.

Genius Corpse Psychiatry (Necromancer), also affiliated with 'Wing Road', Saphir Marya Hydra.

Well, does Hydra mean that the eyes that shine behind her glasses are also 'Purple Crystal Eyes (Amethyst Gays)'? It would suck if they stared at me.

But why are these two here? No, more than that...

"What are you going to do when you suddenly attack me?

Oh, boy, but it was Saphir who gave me the freaking look.

She fell straight from the audience seat, which was upstairs high, toward the arena, wondering if she'd gotten herself out big. No, I came down here myself.

Shortly before the landing, her body unnaturally floated to the flurry and gently descended into the arena as it stood.

Probably slowed it down with the magic of the wind. Above the unchanging chants, no sign of magic was particularly felt either. Besides, even that miniskirt didn't turn up slightly, so the magic effect is perfectly controlled.

"I mean, nothing, if our girl student was about to get raped, there's no way she wouldn't be able to get in there to help, is there?

"... Huh?

Just before I argued with you about what you were kidding me about, and the misunderstanding- I realized.

Falling down SS. It doesn't make a difference to be a beautiful girl, chief of the SS, with only a big uniform.

I was holding Helen's hand forcefully until just now. And she only leaks a sad voice saying, "Help me" with a real cry.

Well, from the side, I'm not the perfect rapist, am I?

"But the situation of deliberately committing that temperamental SS chief in front of the crew is pretty much inside. You're talented."

Doesn't it make any gu noise? Whatever the excuse, you can't believe it. Because, as a truth, Helen would recognize that I was about to be attacked.

This is how a wrongful crime is established...

"Well, that's the kind of wack, so he said I could bust you!

Kai turns to the wooden sword with a really happy face and voice. From the sight of a child in front of him with the toy he wants, apparently, he's not driven by the outrage of succeeding or losing me for committing a heinous crime of rape.

"That sounds like a lot of fun. I thought it was one of my grudges."

"You mean Nell? I'm not sure what happened to me."

Kai gently wields a wooden sword that mimics a wide sword, making a noise with Boon. The behavior alone makes me understand it as strange. He says you're loaded with great swordsmanship.

"Nah. Sounds like a lot of trouble to me, but it's none of my business, and I'm not interested. I just want to fight you when I bust that Griedgore!

I see, is Koitz, like that vampire samurai Rudra, a battle freak (Battle Junkie)? Oh, after all, the principle of action is simple, but therefore, the battle is unlikely to be avoided.

"Fine, take it and stand"

It's as if I wanted a grand reply, but given the current situation, this is the only answer.

Well, fine, at the point where Kai has the wooden sword in his hand, I can assume he's going to let it go with a mock duel. If he was serious about killing, he would have cut it with a high-grade love sword: made of composite metal (Union metal) of Divine Iron (Orihalcon) and Holy Silver (Mithril). For not risking my life, I'm still comfortable.

Plus, if you're a Rank 5 adventurer swordsman, there's no shortage for them. Now it's time to give the experiment of protection a try.

But there's plenty of chance I'll lose normally.

"Heh, that's great, you! There's not a single guy in seminary who says he's going to stand in battle with me anymore!

Proudly, no, I guess that's simply the fact. It's the greatest misfortune for a combat freak not to have an opponent who can fight with all his might. Kai is delighted from the bottom of his heart.

That's why, as far as I'm concerned, I just developed out of a misunderstanding and got involved.

"I know you do, but I'll name it for once. Kai est Galblades, a raw swordsman class!

"Black Nightmare Mad Warrior (Nightmare Berserker) It's Chrono"

Oh, I finally said it, me. But if I don't name him after him, he's not going to be allowed to do anything atmospherically. I guess this is how it gets more and more irrevocable...

"Then let's go! Chrono, whoa, whoa!!