Kuro no Maou

"- Fiona, get down!

I'm sure that advice, which screamed sharply, would not have reached her.

Because at that moment, the biggest explosions and roars echoed from mountain to mountain since the start of this Fifth Galahad War.

"... ahhh!

Keane's tinnitus struck me and I can't hear the sound of my surroundings properly, but fortunately, it doesn't until my tympanic membrane breaks. Hearing immediately shows signs of recovery.

At the end of the day, the cobblestone in the walled aisle in front of me is shaking like crap, not because my head has gone crazy. The Great Wall is shaking right now.

"... are you okay, Fiona?

"Yeah, I managed not to get thrown out"

"Lily's fine, too."

Fiona lowered her posture so she could sit on the ground, and I hear you safely from under my belly.

Get down, the only thing I shouted at was against Fiona. Because Lily was covered at the same time that she lay low.

For now, the Element Master is safe for all three...

"Finally, the walls have collapsed."

As usual, it is not true, but desperate content is spoken from Fiona's mouth.

No, I don't care if she doesn't say it, but this sight will catch my eye.

I lay down in the aisle and stood up with a little dirty coat of smoke raised by a tremendous tremor running through the walls. While still feeling an uneasy shake at his feet, he took a firm look at the surrounding view from above the walls.

"This guy... he's finally fucked"

Crushing, I recognise the war situation again.

First, the "Charged Particle Dragon Cannon (Plasma Brace)" and the "Golden Sun (All Soleil)" of the interception, which me and Fiona should not have been full of, succeeded in destroying the two tauruses as they aimed.

Taurus's armor is thick, and Mia tattoos that the drive system itself is sturdy. But if the cockpit disappears, it becomes completely inactive beyond being a manned aircraft. Weaknesses were also unknown during the first war, so I tapped into the maximum firepower anyway, but I don't need to punch three more big moves in.

Me and Fiona have the magic of being able to buzz off every stubborn chest armor in one blow - but it was also a little hard to target precisely.

I'm big on recoil, and Fiona doesn't have the speed of a fireball. Even from the point of view of the hitting rate, it really meant that there was a need to attract even critical. Instead, it might be better to say that just attracting it will do too much good.

Anyway, we're good to the point of destroying two Tauruses at the end. To be precise, I'm tailoring the normal type of right-arm drill gear to Fiona's destruction-specific type of two-arm drill.

Almost as in time with this, Taurus, who had lost his shield by preventing the Pharos cannon, and with an intact shield, both of which had been destroyed. Perhaps' Blade Ranger ', led by example Pink, and King Leonhardt did it for me.

Then, if you look closely, the captain's plane was also choosen around his left shoulder and heavily damaged. I don't know what kind of ultra-fire blow you took, but your left arm is completely extinguished from your shoulder.

But that giant hammer in his right hand remained gripped, just as the weapon in his hand was not to be let go. Though the function seems to be shut down due to the fact that the light disappears from your eyes and you are silent to sit out a few dozen meters in front of the walls. If you have now stopped until the end of the war like this, I will be in full swing.

As a result, the Spartan army will have successfully intercepted as many as eight full-tune tauruses so far.

That also meant that the interception of the remaining five aircraft failed.

Thus the giant Taurus, who sprayed the glowing booster with all his might, finally came into an avalanche against the walls.

We arrived here with four planes of normal type, and one of the destruction specialties of a double drill. A total of six drilled bombs drilled into the walls were slammed directly in front of them.

As the giant drill shredded the walls protected by rocks and magic, making a gallery and ominous crushing noise, I pushed Lily down under my belly and shouted "Get Down" to Fiona.

And now - in my eyes came the sight of the Great Wall of Galahad collapsing.

I see two, no, three, large holes on the other side of the dust that can stand in, just like before, in the walls of the castle. Is it because you are passing through there that you can hear the wind loudly with the buuuuuuuuu?

What is decisive, however, is the point at which the hole, rather than the hole, completely pierced the corner of the wall. The place is about midway between the center and the south left wing, away from where we are.

It was like a huge canyon entrance, with long, elongated cracks running from the inside of the wall to the ground. From this huge walls, the scars may look small, but the width of the actual cracks is as large as the common streets. This means that too much space has been opened for infantry units to break in from the ground.

Perhaps here, the two aircraft worked together with the guy in the drill and struck the attack intensively. brilliant achievement, I must say.

"This is where you come from."

I had already predicted that somewhere in the walls would be broken before the onslaught that put all the Taurus in. Not only as my personal, but also as a tactical prediction for the Spartan army.

Therefore, all the Sparda knights and adventurers standing side by side should be ready to say that this is the real battle from here on out.

Though the sight of the destruction of the walls and in front of the great army of the Crusaders, who began their march by striking an avalanche only with recent reproductions, stirs all the anxiety. That's what I feel, so a soldier wouldn't even feel alive anymore. Still, since no one flees in front of the enemy, can we say that the morale of the Spartan army is still maintained?

"What do we do? Do you want to target the rest of Taurus?

"Oh, it's dangerous if you don't crush them all."

Though all the drills that can destroy the walls in one shot have been used up, there are still steel giants left in Taurus. If you have one arm, you can punch it, and even if you don't have both arms, it's just a threat destructive force to hit you with a full booster. It is not necessary to think that if left alone, the walls will collapse even further.

"Then jump on board and attack directly."

"In the end, are we going to use the last resort..."

Do it with Dawn appropriately. Operation Bataan.

More specifically, does it feel like destroying a single-eyed lens and then attacking it with lightning magic? I'm witnessing some awesome party attacking me that way in the previous battle.

Maybe the full tune has some kind of electric shock protection... well, this would be the most appropriate thing to do as it stands.

"All right, let's go from one close to the other."

Lily and Fiona, listening to the two replies is almost simultaneous with determining the target. The closest position to here is - the normal type, located slightly more centrally. Using a drill, his right arm is losing tip from his elbow, but he is trying to raise his healthy left arm and wave a giant hammer-like fist.

Previously, when I drilled a hole in the wall, I went straight back, but this time it still seemed like I was willing to continue the fight. The surviving Taurus was only a short distance away from the explosion of all the planes, drills, and kept standing right in front of the walls.

Taurus of posture such as ready to punch with all his might. All you have to do is blow a booster and you'll be able to tap in a super-weight fist without ten seconds. Then that moment when you hit the walls is the perfect time to get around. Pretty scary, but I just have to...

"- Wait! Chrono!"

At that time Lily raised her voice of restraint when she was ready to take the first step. I can't do anything to ignore it. I pause slightly forward, but I manage to stop.

"What the hell, Lily?"

"That's what I'm after! I'm after Chrono!

The answer to the question - who - was ahead of Lily, who puts a hurried look on her young face, pointing with her small, short fingers.

Taurus emits the blue and white phosphorescent of the booster to finally roll out the punch, one of the planes beyond.

It's a two-horned captain plane, silent as it sits.

That was no different than when I saw it earlier, it stopped like it had been powered off... but the next moment, the red light lit up again on one of his eyes.

"I fucking rebooted it!

And the brilliant, shining red eyes moved like the shaking souls of men. Slide sideways. Eyes on each other.

Yeah, he's definitely after me. Yes, I understood it intuitively.

"Mr. Krono, this is a getaway..."

Fiona raised her voice only a little faster than usual, but at this time, a tremor strikes the walls again. A total of five Tauruses burst into a straight punch.

ragged and I can hear somewhere on the wall collapsing again.

The collapse of the wall is also a problem, but every time you eat a bullet, you have such a big earthquake, you're not about to fight.

The knights and adventurers on the verge of recovering from the first blast are pitifully falling apart again, throwing their hands and feet into the aisle. Still standing on the walls are the heavily armed infantry of the most elite first squad, Braveheart, and about some knights and adventurers. Or a dragon knight (dragoon) or a tenma knight (pegasus night) already on the sky.

However, the major issue at hand is the captain plane, which has really begun to move this way.

Sure, you should have been in inaction once, but there seems to be no abnormality in the main booster on your back or in the subsluster on your hips or feet, sliding smoothly out of the snow as you drain the divinely shining particles of light all over your eyes.

Hold on to your safe right hand, gripping the giant hammer.

"No, he'll take it down here!

To be honest, what Fiona called "running away" is a very attractive suggestion. I might have stomped off too if I had only been slightly injured, or consumed my magic, "Okay, I can't, run away"... but anyway, he has a threat that only makes him decide to overthrow instantly.

And I don't understand that as knowledge or possibility. Now they're showing off how much damage Taurus would do with a weapon called a hammer in his hands.

Being between me and him, the captain raised his flight altitude as he cleverly pulled a punched normal taurus against the wall.

Was it possible to travel like a hovercraft as well as complete flight? Yes, there was no time to ask Lily, and a captain aircraft that would shine a booster more than twice as bright as the rest of Taurus peeked his head into this fifty metre wall.

Taurus is about twenty meters in size. Which means he's still flying at an altitude of thirty meters.

And when he reached the wall, which was even more doubled in height than his big self, he finally wielded that supermassive hammer.

I waved, rather than just sticking it out, maybe you're right.

A steel hammerhead will wear just above the walled aisle, likely larger than that omboro student dorm lounge. And as it was, he turned to me, that is, he swept down the passage between the center and the north right wing at the same time as the flight.

Fortunately, many are on the floor. Hammer passes overhead sleigh. Raise your head a little bit and you'll end up dead without a neck without having to feel any pain. However, it feels like sleeping under a large truck and passing through.

And it also reproduces the situation where the person left standing defenseless, without being suddenly braked, came in with a full opening of the accelerator.

who endured the wobble and continued to stand, or who, even as he fell asleep, had a bad place. I was made to look like they were swallowed by a blunt, shining avalanche of steel.

Zhu mixes with Russia as the hammerhead and passage come into contact and hard cobbles and stone walls crumble and scatter. But that's a flash, too. There must have been people there, but the next moment it's completely gone.

It's not magic that makes beings disappear from the world. That it was just jumped, shredded, and crushed by overwhelming physical destructiveness. The dusty flesh only mixes with the debris like a hamburger. The destination of the pieces of meat that barely left the prototype was unwilling to think.

Such a sight unfolded less than thirty seconds after the captain's plane began to move. It was more obvious than watching the fire that the Spartan army's wall-defense force would collapse in total without even being able to strike back locks as it was.

So right now, we just have to do something.

"Lily and Fiona stay back and cover, I'll stop - The Flaming Demon King (Overdrive) Huh!

I feel like the two of them gave me a voice to stop something, but pretended not to hear it, and I ran straight out.

From both arms, a red scorching aura erupts and the power is fully unlocked.

But even with the protection of the Demon King, fear and anxiety also boil endlessly if we see before our eyes a huge hammer looming with a tremendous sense of oppression and a sense of ruin. After all, I feel it was impotent to stop Colle alone. But my body's moved, so it's too late. Let's at least hope he's lighter than Gridgore.

I don't need a weapon. I just wish I had the power to stop this. Don't think about anything else now. Concentrate.

Even if the captain plane is in the walled passage that reaches the extreme of chaos, I feel it capture me running straight through it. Through that bright red camera eye, putting together a flaming aura. Is my appearance reflected in the do-up?

A hammer that just sticks out to the wall side until then, in front of a target named me, is roared up and waved.

The giant hammer is swinging forcefully through as it produces a loud and ominous wind-cut sound, or a turbulence that is too intense - here it comes!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

The body moves forward to fall in. Stick your hands straight out...... take it. A burning hand did touch cold, hard steel.

collision. The energy of impact strikes me like a fury.

Heavy. Hard. Ouch.

In front of me is a cup of dull iron. The ears only hear the roar of the wind and the sound of something crushing, just as a large typhoon is in the middle of it.

I lose the feeling of myself standing. Are you still stepping on it, or are you already bugged?

I learned that feeling for a shorter time than between blinking one.

If you noticed, I was watching a hammer swinging high in heaven.

Did I play it? Or did you deviate yourself? I don't know.

There's only one thing I'm sure of.

"- Right there. Ah!

It meant that Lily and Fiona did cover for me.

Overhead is a giant hammerhead with a sense of intimidation like the sky has fallen. However, black scorch marks were engraved into the polar pattern, like the pipeline tubes that supported its super weight.

It is just the fundamental part that connects with the hammerhead. Instead of burning marks, skunks and black smoke were clumped together, as burning heat was still smoking.

I beat Hammer's blow. They slammed me into the attack for a flash of space. There would have been more than that high fever and explosion, but I didn't realize I was hit by a giant hammer at all. Still, for me to believe in both of them, there's nothing to be anxious about.

"Decide, Senior Nata!

At the same time, Sheep picked the best weapon for me, even if I didn't order it.

Respond to the cheer of a cute junior - I don't know if it is - but "Absolutely" "Neck Break", which came out of the shadows, feels like it's making the red and black aura look more intense than usual. The crimson line that runs all over you pulses, and its heartbeat is transmitted as one with the deafening voice of the curse.

The melody of resentment that now sounds like it erodes my head and heart made me feel more dependable than any other. Oh, that would be nice. You're right, I'll kill you, I'll kill you, I'll kill you, I'll kill you, I'll kill you.

But before you do, give me an extraordinary blow.

With all due respect, I step on the cobblestone and jump into space with enough leg power to sink it.

"- Darkness is not good!!

Aura, as embodied by the curse itself, pulled her tail, and my body was flying to exactly ten meters high where the hammer was about to be shaken down now. No, because there is a height of fifty meters at the point of the passage, will it be exactly sixty meters above ground? Well, it doesn't matter.

Whispering clutter, but his special martial arts "Darkness" burst into a pattern scorch at exactly the same time as Hammer's fall.

What is conveyed to the hand is an even stiff feel and - still, a definite hand to tear the steel apart.

Galilee, sparks and metal screams soared, steel columns nearly a meter in diameter are broken apart. The hut-sized hammerhead and the large pattern separated beautifully while exposing a bright red red-hot section.

Weapons destruction, is success.

By the time I turned myself over in space and landed safely in the walled passage, the chopped hammer had also fallen to the ground.

Huge chunks of steel seemed to have fallen to the ground fifty metres below with all the scraping of the walls. I guess the meteorite was emitted with shock and vibration as if it had fallen.

All I can see right now is the scenery with the snow smoke under my eyes.

"All right, now all we have to do is the main body! Let's go, Lily, Fiona!

As it sounds if you hit it, I can't hear you two responding - I can't.

"No way!

If you look back in a hurry, there's no sparkling cute fairies or blurry black witches there.

At last, no other adventurer could be seen close at all.

"You got blown away!?

The hammer that I played. The impact caused those around them to be thrown out of the walls unbearably. I can only assume so.

I know Lily and Fiona would be fine, but it's not good to be alone at this moment right now.

No matter how many weapons we lost, the captain's plane is alive and well.

He's just throwing a hammer pattern and stiffening his fist with his right hand. To the continuation of the fight, without any hindrance, I felt silent pressure from its quick motion.

And the red one that shines inorganically still keeps me captured. I'm sure the pilot will see my face floating around in a hurry.

Shit, it's tough to deal with him alone, no matter how much. There was no pride, and I had to hit the dodge again.

"- Thunder Demon King (Overaccelerator) Huh!

Similar to a super-weight hammer without a hammer, the moment Taurus's fist is rolled out, a simulated time-stop is made by a third protection.

The first protection has already been activated, and I don't have the help to outrun this punch right now. Therefore, a choice to avoid.

In the meantime, the blow carried out at this time was unlikely to be intact and avoided without using it as far as The Thunder Demon King (Overaccelerator).

In a still world, I'm the only one who slowly, little by little, starts to move. My body is heavy. As if my whole body had turned steel, too, like Taurus.

Still, as we retreat one step later, take yet another, and try to take the third step - the limit comes.

When the world regained its normal course of time, my legs, like when I made the jump attack earlier, were in a cobblestone-crushing momentum and decided to do their best to backstep.

The space I stood in two seconds before the comma is crushed by steel arms swung down at a speed that is inconspicuous to my eyes. The walled passage will be brittle and scattered, shaped like it has been destroyed and broken over a distance of a few meters.

With one punch to destroy this far, the captain's plane still needs to be put in place as soon as possible.

But when the power to do so - falls into such a teething dilemma, I land on a lonely passage completely deserted. A dust-mixed gust blew. My body won't shake, but my heart is going to shake.

"Well, what do we do..."

Such a weak sound leaked out of my mouth, at that time.

"It's okay, Mr. Chrono. Because I'm on it."

Sweet, sweet words whispered right in my ear. Dokiri, rather than Zowari and his whole body were all hairy with chills, while at the same time he turned himself agile and distanced himself like a pretty serious cat. almost unconscious avoidance behavior.

"Falkius!?

"You seemed to be after me even though you were weird, to help -"

"I told you not to appear all of a sudden!

"Eh, I guess I could impress you a little bit more here"

Stop sticking your lower lip out like a young girl and giving me an obvious obstinate look. It's not so disgusting when an adult man looks like that, it's supposed to be, but when he does it, it looks like a waste of time, so I'm in trouble. The fascinating (charm) activated level aesthetic is really scary.

However, even if it is slightly difficult to say or do, it does not change that a comforting ally rushed for me.

"... Well, if you're going to help me, I'll thank you. Thank you, Falcius."

At that moment, when I expressed my gratitude for a category not so good, a smiling flower blossomed like a paar gleam on Falcius' face. That too innocent smile is so much so that I accidentally wear it with my toddler, Lily.

It's devastating. I'm the man and I'm glad I'm normal.

"Ugh, yeah, yeah! I'll do my best, Mr. Chrono!

With such a dazzling smile and words, I could only respond appropriately with a slight look away.

"Wait, let me help you, too."

Now right behind you, a small but clear man's voice arrives.

Captain, the second man who tries to get to the plane...

"Hey, who are you? I can't believe we broke in between you and me."

"Rudra, please, help me."

"Whatever. Unrepayable thanks to this extent, we already have them."

Yes, the samurai in black laughed invincibly and replied.

Think of it, nothing strange about being on this scene because Rudra is also rightfully part of the 'Gladiator'. Instead, it would be weirder if this battle freak wasn't in a fierce battlefield.

Anyway, now all three swordsmen, including me, have combined to trample. Sparda's best gladiator and immortal vampire. Both, it's impeccable as strength. As an impromptu party, it would be as much a member as you would like.

"Ku, Krono, what kind of relationship do you have with him..."

Sounds like Falcius is saying something, but now we don't have time to be friendly and into chatting.

"All right, now you've got all the faces. I'm gonna finish him off and rebuild the line of defense! Let's go!!