Kuro no Maou

"Oh, lying... what, this..."

Jack's dead.

Kind of stupid, but he always laughed luxuriously and protected me powerfully, Jack did. Too abrupt, and too miserable to die.

There was a big hole in his chest, and even black attack magic was shot into his belly, and, by the way, his neck was chopped off and his life's neck kicked.

It's not what humans do. That's true, the devil's place.

I didn't have time for this, and the next thing I know, Conrad died.

After my "Cathedral Boundary (Sanctuary)," the invincible protection of the "Holy Running Water Boundary (Holy Crystal Geyser)" was lightly devoured by a glitzy scissors sword. Then he stuck his fierce fangs in his skinny, pulled by the chains and grabbed them as they were. Same as me, with black hair and eyes, to the devil.

That's how Conrad was killed by demons and vampires. Before so much tragedy, I couldn't even pray that his soul would be led to heaven in peace, just trembling.

"Lynn, hold on!

"Ah, Sebastian..."

Sebastian, with a more serious look than I've ever seen, was looking up at me on the horse. His face is cool that he's getting serious from the bottom of his heart, not his usual rude cat wearing act.

I wouldn't be calm right now, only with such swallowing thoughts.

But I think I was able to get out of the shock. Understanding catches up with the status quo. This, I don't want to admit it helplessly, to a nightmarish reality.

Jack's dead, Conrad's dead, and then...

"I'm after Elio next! We have to help!

Yeah, that kid's one of those guys who went out front again. He crushed the Golem without difficulty with the power of God.

I'm still in the middle of beating the body of a fallen golem, but Elio's idiot, he's too obsessed, and that demon is approaching, but he hasn't noticed. Maybe Jack and Conrad are dead, but we don't know yet.

I can make it now.

I jumped off my horse's back reflexively, trying to rush to Ellio's place.

"No, Lynn, don't move here."

Sebastian stopped me. Turn your back on me and stand still in a vigilant position forward.

"Get out of here!

"Think about the situation, it's too dangerous. If you die, the operation will fail."

"But that's why!

"... please, let me protect you"

To the words of Sebastian, so heavily crushed, I felt his readiness, even over my back.

I always do everything perfectly to annoy me, and now, I'm a mean butler who has no spare time putting an ass on me... but that's what he's desperately trying to protect me right now. With that in mind, the legs that seemed to run out, too, stopped.

"But then... Elio..."

"He came here to protect you, too. You know best not to be just a helpless kid."

Elio's strength, I know best.

If that child cares, even Salamander boasts the power to beat him to death alone. Even as I was battling the three forces of monsters, bandits and heathens, I was always sure to sneak up on them, and they ravaged me on the battlefield.

Assaulting defenselessly can be harrassing to watch them kick their enemies, but still, Elio always returns with Nico and an unrelenting grin. While bragging about the number of enemies you defeated. You wanted to be praised by me, you wanted to protect me.

So this time, I'm sure...

"Oh, no... Elio!?

As if faint expectations also mock faint hopes, the darkness of despair brought about by that, black devil man, is dark and deep.

I don't believe it. That Elio, with force, with pure arm strength, was losing, and he was falling.

"No, don't! No, no, no, no!

Kids lose to adults. As it embodies such a natural relationship of power, Ellio was left unanswered and murdered.

Little belly, the devil's fist penetrates deep.

Oh, I thought by then, Elio's adorable appearance had already disappeared from the world. Burned by flames of various colours, with deep pitch black colours mixed in the red lotus, all that remains is the burnt corpse, both visible and unbroken.

"Oh, ah... oh... lie, lie... this is terrible..."

Why, why is this happening? Impossible, such a cruel ending.

Oh, God, you're telling me this is my destiny? No, not really. What I did, what I did, what I did wrong.

I've always just tried my best to get through the problems (troubles) piling up on my own in front of me and in the mood. It still is. I don't feel like fucking war, but now that I have to, I'm not just doing it.

I didn't come with that desire to take the gold and silver treasure, to expand the territory, or to make enormous profits from colonial management.

I just want a quiet, peaceful life.

"Yet... why..."

"Calm down, Lynn. The battle is not over yet."

Yes, quietly, but powerfully uttered, only Sebastian's voice could be heard.

"That demon is after you."

Yes, not if you're sad. Not if you're crying and moaning.

Because the nightmare isn't over yet - rather, the black nightmare that invades the happy reality is sneaking right in, right in front of you.

"Huh!?

I saw each other. Black, red, two-colored gaze.

My right eye is supposed to be the same black as mine, but its shade is as black as Naruto. Now, as dark and cloudy as I can imagine the chaotic world that God had before the creation of heaven and earth, it still looks giddy somewhere.

The left eye is brighter crimson than blood. Creepy and brilliant, it's the same pagan who turned himself into a mad warrior with 'Maximum Enhancement (Faosto Basark)' - no, it shouldn't seem to dwell in any more madness.

Such, everywhere a disastrous devil's eyes stared straight at me.

"Sebastian, Sebastian... I..."

"It's all right, I'll protect you - and this defensive formation is perfect."

Sebastian calmly tells me to look around.

Around me I still consolidate a number of heavy knights (armor knights). Not only that, but there's a whole army of intact magicians left, so you can cross the line as much as you want to be thorough in your defense.

In the first place, the reason that that demon came so close to being slashed alone is great because it was quite disturbed by the first Spartan soldiers to storm it, while also gaining strength to its horror.

Well, then Jack, Conrad and Elio, each of whom started fighting a separate opponent, are also responsible for the delay in rebuilding the formation.

But up to my perimeter, I still maintain an undisturbed line because I haven't allowed anyone to break in. Heavy knight walls, archer shooting at sorcerer's support, and countless infantry. All allow saturation attacks that take advantage of the interests of the population.

Sporadic attack on that demon. Then it would not even hit him in the first place if he couldn't do as much damage as it did. But with all these numbers in place, if you can hit them directly from the front, you can always crush them.

Yes, worst of all, even if this I die, the Crusaders will crush it, without letting the devil escape.

No, no, it doesn't mean anything if I die... but well, if the devil jumps in this far, it's certain that he doesn't have his life at that point anymore.

"Look, Lynn, you stick up the Cathedral Junction and focus only on protecting yourself."

"You didn't tell me. I'm gonna do it."

I'd be most certain if I could cover you too, but now I'm the backbone of an offensive operation, because of the development of a huge 'cathedral junction (sanctuary)' that covers the walls, it's the best I can do to build a small junction that covers me alone.

The size is approximately a three-meter cube on one side. I can't be any bigger, and if I were smaller, my body wouldn't get in itself. The critical size that holds me across the unicorn.

Of course, even to the same extent as this normal defensive magic does not change the absolute defense that the 'Cathedral Boundary (Sanctuary)' holds. This junction, classified as Dimensional Magic (World Dimension), not only separates the walls of light from there, but also the dimension of the world of God. Whatever the attack, you can never interfere.

At least, as long as my magic and concentration continue, I will not be lifted or broken. In fact, Osama's exploding spear attack without elves and others could have been prevented without any problems.

"That's fine. If you're safe, we'll take care of it later."

Better show some strange sense of justice and duty here and do nothing extra. Not to mention messing around and fleeing in front of the enemy. Because I know how dangerous and annoying it is to escape in the earthen, despite my unwillingness to do so, thanks to so much experience in action so far.

I don't run, I don't fear, I just believe in the power of my people and watch that fight.

"Please, Sebastian, defeat that demon..."

"I swear by this sword, I will definitely argue"

The sword Sebastian possesses is a high-grade dish, based on the misrill rapier, engraved into the addition of various enhancements (enchants) to the celebratory ritual.

Let me pray here, with that holy sword, for a brilliant truncation of the demons of Alsace, extreme in evil and viciousness.

"- They're coming!

The sharp Sebastian voice rises.

The devil really turned to me and began to dare to make a reckless, extreme solo assault against this great army.

We already know that he will carry out a horrible black magic ranged attack. I develop the Cathedral Boundary (Sanctuary) early and prepare in case. Because a simple straight distance would deliver enough attack magic.

The distance between me and the devil is already less than fifty meters.

"Intercept me!

"Take the Alsace devil out here!

A powerful interception order flies and the heavy knight unit in the front row moves out with a brave ambition. Only one opponent, but an extraordinarily frantic one, arrives with the impetus that the steel wall crushes as it is.

"Again, do you want to use the black magic of the bombing"

To the words of Sebastian, who crumbles calmly, I also give my consent.

When he went to kill Conrad and Elio, he was clearing the way with attack magic sprayed with a disastrous explosion of red and black flames. Even if quoted less, I would have the power of intermediate attack magic.

Well, some witches knock out advanced ranked power with lower magic... now I don't care.

Anyway, there's been a couple of big explosions.

Black smoke sprays up, and you can't immediately see what's happening where the magic bursts.

But it won't be possible to blow up a heavy knight approaching from the front with a shield just about an explosion like that. Well, now, with all due respect, I'm already letting the entire heavily guarded Knight Squad get reinforced magic support from the sorcerer.

In reality, their safety proved immediately. It echoes from the other side of the black smoke, not because of the screaming caused by pain, but because it is an ambitious whale wave no different from the one ahead.

All right, keep it up, knock the devil out!

"- What, it flew!?

A black shadow popped out into the air breaking the curtain of smoke that could stand in. Needless to say, it is the devil.

I guess I'm more than that proficient in fortified martial arts. With a jump, he gently jumped over the head of a large heavy knight and, as it were, landed on top of a group. Yes, not on the ground, but on the head - on a helmet like that bucket of brisket, the devil stepped down.

"You're kidding..."

"That's a hell of a lightness. Are you not equipped with armor to take advantage of this mobility?"

Not if you're impressed, Sebastian idiot.

The devil began to reverse the density of the heavy knights, scaffolding their helmets, as if to go a flying stone floating on the river.

In a hurry, he tries to slap Halvard into the devil standing overhead, but when he waves, he's already jumping to his next head. Speaking of which, last year, when you went to exterminate monkey monsters, you witnessed a similar scene.

"Shoot me down!

The Archer Squad answers my aggressive cry quickly.

Shooting in a place like this is sure to hit your side, but it's the heavy knights who are proud of their solidity that are ahead of them. One or two arrows, not even farts.

"Shoot me!

I leave it up to Sun, the captain of the Archer Army, not me, to issue the decree of simultaneous firing. I don't know his face or his name, but anyway, he promptly launched an attack on me.

The arrow, unleashed over the hands of hundreds of archers, becomes a rainfall with no aversion gap, approaching the demon flying over his head.

I don't think this is the only way I'm going to be able to put a stop to it... but at least I want to hit one or so and injure them.

"Oh, don't avoid it, Conoyalo!

Seeing the rain of arrows now arrive, the devil just jumped off his helmet and let himself be lost in a crowd of our crusader soldiers.

Of course, the arrows released toward the top only pass in vain. Complete waste shooting.

"Oh no, he's already gone into the infantry line."

The heavy knight unit in the front row passed brilliantly by stepping on its head and flying, and the devil was now standing down among a group of infantry standing side by side with spears.

"Hey, just an infantry shouldn't be overloaded!?

So far, he hasn't been very tired if he hasn't been injured. Such an energetic state. Then the infantry will only be to the point of stopping.

If only Matomo had fought a heavy knight unit, that drain would have been strong, and if we pushed him that far, even infantry could overwhelm him.

But such quantitative maneuvers also failed halfway through being jumped overhead.

Well, even if you're just an infantryman who can't use magic or martial arts, if the numbers gather, you can defeat an apostle. It's just a war of attrition that makes sacrifices but also intermittent attacks. Sharpening takes time.

And now, I'm the only target of the devil. I mean, you don't have to deal with all the infantry, you just have to get to this point and succeed in my murder.

Perhaps he's ready to die and set up an assault as well. I'm not going home alive. If you can take me on the road and die, then the devil's thoughts will be accomplished.

"Shit, I'm gonna get this far without a lot of damage as it is"

I have to agree with Sebastian's words, even though they are unintentional.

The demon who jumped into the infantry herd is obvious where he is fighting, although his appearance has been dispersed by the group and he can no longer be seen well.

There, severe blood splashes constantly erupt with screams, and occasionally, black explosions wind up.

The infantrymen are being slashed down by Daiju, the weapon of a super nasty curse, no matter what the devil looks like, and blown away by the black magic of the blast.

Oh, no. Sebastian is right, he gets to me before he wears out an infantry.

No matter how much there is a 'cathedral junction (sanctuary)', if it comes all the way in front of you, he doesn't know what to serve. Maybe there's a secret to breaking this line...

"I don't have a choice, let the magician squad shoot me"

"Wait a minute, if I do that, I'll be on your side -"

"If we don't finish him here, there will be more sacrifices. Above all, to protect you, I can't afford to choose the means anymore."

Yes, I don't even have time to worry.

The devil is slowly approaching me with a blade of curse and a flame that will cut open the bloodpath.

The infantry unit is stuck, so it's still done at this rate of progression... but if it breaks through here too and even comes to the archer unit to hold back, I won't even be able to hold back anymore.

"... shoot me! Stop that demon here at all costs!

Prepared, I cried out for an attack order.

Oh, if I had my 'Cathedral Boundary (Sanctuary)' at times like this, I could have attacked only the enemy while protecting my allies.

When this battle is over, just a little more, let's work out.

The more I think about it, the more I taste my helplessness.

"Flame Spear (Ignis Chris Sagitta)"

The brilliant Helvetian magician unit responded to my life and immediately launched a simultaneous launch of intermediate attack magic. Thanks to the abbreviated chant (short spelling), the activation speed is also fast. The power around one shot drops somewhat, but it can be covered there in numbers. Of course, its attack range also boasts unacceptable breadth and density, such as evasion.

A large fireball, fired with a loose parabola, flies aimlessly towards the middle of a death fight where the infantry stops the demon with the thought of death.

So dozens of fireballs jumped over the soldier's head and tried to land a bullet at the target, that was when.

"- Black Earth Wall (Shield Deer Earth)"

I was already stuck so far away that I could hear the devil's voice.

Even in the flickering of screams and screams, my ears are wary that they did capture the words of the magic name.

The devil's defensive magic was activated as chills rushed through his spine.

That, at first glance, is a large single wall, like the 'Rock Wall (Terra Woldefan)' exercised by a skilled earthmage (Ground Merge). However, its shades are not dusty brown or rocky gray, black monochrome. It is shaded and textured as if it were made of sand and iron.

It's roughly three meters tall, about the same height as the 'Cathedral Boundary (Sanctuary)' I'm tensioning. Is the thickness of the wall for a brick or something like that? The look and size still feels like normal defensive magic.

And if it's mediocre defensive magic, though very many offensive magic shouldn't be preventable - oh, I don't think this is a good idea.

It became apparent shortly after that my intuition hit me like that.

After the blast and the fiery attack magic that scatters and bursts with hot air, its sound and light, a black wall emerges that continues to stand dignified from beyond the blast flame.

Not intact on the boulder, everything is missing, eccentric, and contains large cracks, but mostly the prototype remains intact. There is no brittle collapse, and the devil's walls remain strong and standing from the ground.

"-!? Not good, second shot ready! Shoot me quick!

You gave almost screaming attack instructions, not because you intuitively perceived the crisis. Simply because the danger itself was visible.

When, and there was no room for doubt, the devil stood on the wall. Self-made defensive magic, on top of it.

An ordinary magician is unlikely to be in a standing position, but his opponent is a level devil who also looks like a real mad warrior to your child. Such a man appeared in a conspicuous position similar to being shot at on purpose, except to pack a further distance.

Yes, those three meters are supposed to fly from the wall with superhuman leg power.

That alone reduces my distance at once. No, for once, just one jump could get you this far...

"Let it go!

At the same time as the second attack instruction went up, the devil decided to make a huge leap without betraying his expectations.

Dozens of fireballs are slammed in again, this time beyond the limits of defense, and the black walls make noises with the dodo and collapse in abundance.

But by then, the body of the devil is already in the air. Looks like he used a winding blast right behind his back to chase him through the air, dancing magnificently in a stable position without flying an unmatched cone.

Third shot...

"Now! Shoot him down!

Sooner than I ordered, the captain of the Sorcerer's Unit was directing an attack. Excellent inside.

If you're in the air, you can't avoid it. Nor should the defensive magic of the black wall, given that it was protruding from the ground, make it appear hollow as it is. Even if it could be exercised, it would be something like a one-ranked shield (shield).

This moment is now a crisis in which the devil draws down his distance at once, as well as a chance for this one to fully tap into the attack.

Drop it. Now you're going to get shot down.

Praying so with all my heart, I watched the big bang, fireballs firing directly at the devil this time.

"Yay... I hit it!

- No, not yet.

I didn't even have time to give something back to the bitter words of Sebastian's denial.

……

An unharmed demon finally stepped down to earth.

I don't see a single burn mark on my face, on my hair, or on a black coat that clumps around my big body.

Lie, why, why... I mean, what, that scary face. Shit, I'm scared, I'm super scared. My eyes suck. I'm definitely killing some people, no, no, I would've killed dozens more in front of me.

The more such a confusing feeling glides around your brain, the more the devil, stands nearby. I can clearly see your face. Close range. I don't think about how far or how many meters it is anymore.

Oh, close, close. No, don't, don't come...

"Son of a bitch, martial arts or something prevented that explosion from happening... it's a hell of an ability"

You can't possibly tell because you're turning your back on me, as if you haven't noticed anything about me that's going crazy about so much horror, but even this period of Sebastian's sober analysis sounded soberly clear.

If you ask me, surely, the devil haunts the aura, like when the fortified martial arts are superb on him.

That was a blunt aura, much like steel gloss. To see, it looks heavy and firm. If you can eject something like that from all over your body, it certainly doesn't seem strange, even if you can prevent some intermediate attack magic.

"But that power, it shouldn't last that long."

Sebastian, I knew you were amazing. If I were a knight, if I saw such a lousy man in front of me, something I'd be confident I'd do everything in my power to escape.

Yet the colour of fear has not seeped into his voice. There will be feelings of haste, surprise, etc. But Sebastian is not afraid.

You're going to fight the devil to protect me.

"It's okay, Lynn, your 'cathedral junction (sanctuary)' is absolute. That power and me... trust me."

"... yeah"

I just gave it back, and it was the best I could do.

Just one beat, a strange silence dominates the place.

Drink solitary spit in front of the demon who stepped down at the end of his eyes and nose. I'm sure it's not just me, Sebastian, but the soldiers who consolidate their protection here, the same.

This will be the last line of defense. Really, why is this happening? He said it was us who were attacking him, but if he realized it, he'd be so annoyed with just one guy.

Honestly, now I know what it's like to be a commander who attacked a rural village like Alsace.

No, I'm not kidding.

Please, die already. Die quickly. Sebastian slaughtered me, please die. And quickly, from this nightmare, wake me up...

"They're coming! Everyone, risk your lives to protect Master Rinfeld!!

Under the decree of Sebastian, the heavy knights, the last walls standing side by side, move in unison.

The opposing demons were also finally rushing towards the goal.

To that body, the blunt aura has already disappeared. Sebastian is right, it certainly doesn't seem to last long. Now, as long as the attack hits, the damage should go right through.

"Howitzer shelling (grenade burst)"

More clearly than just now, I heard the devil's voice.

I am convinced that its magical name is the black magic of the bombing that has sprayed the lives of many crusader soldiers.

A mechanical wand held in my left hand...... the array must have been the type of dominant magic wand called a gun,. I remember one time before, a merchant who came to sell rare weapons to the Count introduced me.

I wondered who would use a weapon of vulnerability that couldn't stand the real battle of breaking down quickly because of its complicated mechanism, but I didn't know anyone would have used it here.

A gun I know is a solid performance that draws a line in front of me. I did see a black bullet with burning magic in its entirety shot out of its two lined iron cylinders at a speed that was not even in my eyes.

"Hard (Guard) Huh!

Once you let go, it's a demon shell that flies faster than an arrow, but if you're watching me try to use it in front of you, you know when to attack. Without any delay, the heavy knights shielded themselves in a gorgeous, undisturbed motion, activating defensive martial arts and preparing for an explosion.

To a heavy knight opponent, the devil will also know that the bombing will not work.

And yet, the fact that you dared to use it - setting the lead, blinding yourself to things like that?

I've seen the black and red flames erupt many times already, and I caught the demon rushing into the vortex without hesitation.

As it is, I am going to leave it to the power of the cursed weapon directly in front of me to slash and throw away.

"The Flaming Demon King (Overdrive)!

It was the voice of the devil that betrayed my prediction, giving a nasty cry that echoed from the bottom of the earth.

At that moment, the heavy knights blew away. It's like when Elio buzzed his allies by waving a hammer at all costs. No, more momentum than that.

A heavily knighted body of immense weight is thrown into the universe so that a toy doll can be thrown away. Not one, not many.

He went straight ahead and jumped a lined heavy knight. So understanding caught up with me when I saw a demon who had broken through a line of heavy knight troops that would be kicked in with pitiful outfits and shouts.

'Cause it's hard for Russia to believe that with strength, you can blow up a bunch of heavy knights just by hitting each body. This can't happen when a fully-fledged dragon freight truck hits you.

But yes, this man killed Elio with his power to show him. I don't deserve to be surprised what you've accomplished with that skill alone. Yes, beyond the power God has given us, if it is the power of the devil.

"Sebastian!?

"Shit, I knew I had to stop..."

I guess that makes such a vice with vegetables because Sebastian the boulder can't afford to repair the outside surface either.

Because before the devil who left the Heavy Knight, there was only one Sebastian anymore.

The last protection, the last one. And after all, the man I trust the most.

"Please, Sebastian... don't die"

"Tell them to protect you even if you die."

Somewhere grumpy, but I could clearly see why there would be a bitter smile on that face.

Thus, Sebastian confronts the impending incarnation of a black nightmare.

"Oh, God, please, please..."

I pray. Just wish me a victory. Let this terrible evil descend upon you, so that you can retreat.

"-" Maximum Arm Strength (Vols Erboost) ""

"-" Maximum Speed Enhancement (Speed Erboost) ""

"-" Maximum Defense Enhancement (Protek Erboost) ""

"-" Maximum Enhancement of Concentration (Conces Erboost) ""

On my behalf, which I can only pray for, the Sorcerer Squad reinforces the Magic Disturbance shooting to Sebastian with only its last cover.

Even his high specs boost his talent to the limit during the moment. Sebastian has the qualities to be able to receive it at the same time as it is a luxurious reinforcement support that can only be achieved because it can be concentrated on one person.

"The Sinful Sword (Sonic Execute)"!

Rolling out in such an extreme state is Sebastian's proud special knife. His original martial arts, combining wind and light, both magical aptitudes, and, like an elite knight, both magic and martial arts have been repaired but can therefore be realized.

It generates a glowing vacuum blade and slashes any opponent under one sword. I've only seen this move twice. When I slashed Salamander's neck off and when I slashed a large iron golem manipulated by pagans into two straight pieces.

Sebastian does everything in all, but when I saw the battle, I knew that his best talent was combat ability. If it's true, I'm not a boring amulet who's some sort of escort butler, but powerful enough to join the most elite diocesan knighthood (Temple Nights) that protects the Holy City of Elysion.

Only that he will always be beside me, whilst complaining, is one of the few happy things in my unfortunate life.

Yeah, so make sure he, Sebastian, puts me through...

"Blackie."

The flashes of light and wind that were supposed to instantly amputate evil were, however, held back by an unknown sword of evil at the bottom.

A slaughter wrapped around a mixed aura of doth black and then giraffed bright red colors intercepts Sebas's "Sword of Sin of Disease (Sonic Execute)" directly in front.

When the light and the dark sword trident collide, the brilliant wind blows and the dark darkness bursts. It was so full of awesome magic light that even the sparks that could be played off.

"- Sebastian!

Shouting his name doesn't answer.

Seeing it, the two had developed towards impending imminence. Apparently, the power of the martial arts we met is mutual. The Holy Rapier and the Bad Daisy play a fierce power comparison this time with a dazzling spark.

Even if I call, there can't be room for Sebastian to answer.

But that demon should also be at its limit critical against Sebastian, who is in the state of maximum enhancement.

The impending battle is not determined by power alone. There is a technique called pulling out of this state. There's enough martial arts to go with it.

If it's just arm strength, Sebastian is definitely better on the move, although the demon who overwhelmed Elio has a minute. The weapon used is also a rapier for launching streamlined martial arts, and in the type of daiju that beats it off with that weight, it shouldn't be rivaled by the speed of the move.

A demon who has continued to make incredible fast advances so far, but his steps have finally stopped before his first opponent of equal strength here.

And if you stopped it once, this one's in your favor. There is no need for Sebastian to continue to fight alone until nothing is fought.

Now even infantry can strike behind.

Now it's time to hunt him down. Finally, the time has come to punish the devil.

"Ugh..."

It's supposed to be this one that's hunting us down. Victory is supposed to be current.

The devil was laughing.

Look straight at me, just me, with that shitty red and black gaze.

Koitsu... I haven't even seen Sebastian in front of me anymore.

"Underground dive (see-through ground)"

I hear a little crushed demon with an evil grin that hoisted the corner of his mouth.

What kind of magic is that? What is he going to do out of this situation?

It's as if the 'Cathedral Junction (Sanctuary)' that protects me has vanished beautifully and refreshingly.

But that's not possible. I, the surgeon, know best. Even if it seems transparent and nothing, the junction of absolute defense, which severs every dimension, continues to exist there strictly. Just obey my will.

So I can't, it's impossible for the devil to kill me. One finger, no touching. No matter how many rounds, no matter how many times you hit that black explosion, or tap that horrible blade of curse.

Only my, this divine gift of the Cathedral Crossing (Sanctuary) is absolutely torn -

- Eat it, eat it badly.

That's when something black popped up. Right in front of me. Black, black, gizzy, like in the mouth of a dragon.

That's from the bottom. Oh, well, I showed up from the ground.

"What... lying... what, this... hurts, it..."