Kuro no Maou

"... damn"

Blurry view of your right arm glued around with a bandage, a vice you don't know how many times you'll see it again.

Today is the 16th of the month of fresh water. It has been two days since the Pride Gem Crusade, and we, the Element Master, were returning to Sparda.

Now, when it comes to how my right arm is wrapped in bandages with Gips, of course, because I lost a beating with Larspun. No, should he say Super Raspun anymore? Anyway, he activated "The Demon King of Fire (Overdrive)" and made me buzz brilliantly.

That's when I rolled out The Fist of Anger (Lars Impact) and the straight punch by his left arm hit each other head-on with fists and fists. The aftermath created by the tremendous destructive force collision is such that it chooses the ground, blows up the surrounding trees and wears the crater on the spot on a small scale.

I felt the biggest shock I had ever felt in my right arm, and the next moment I was buzzing back with fierce speed. Fortunately, the body of the Pride Gem, which was still collapsing, became just the right cushion to receive. Most of all, I would have experienced a slightly less stylish pain due to the slime's strong acidic body fluids if I hadn't worn armor.

Anyway, I stood up safely jabbing through Slime's lake, losing next, and I breathed and tried, and I realized my right arm was in trouble.

It's broken, and it's twisted. The arm just ahead from the elbow is only dangling with chunks of meat and steel that have become a mess. The lacquered black armor had cracks running like a helix, from which dodgy and fresh blood was gushing. What terrible things are going on with the contents of a cage hand that distorts like a helix and leaves an unbroken rift... I felt like checking it out right now while I was talking about myself.

Before I got hurt so badly, I thought it was worse than gloating at the pain. I was wondering if I had to deal with that super larspun in a situation where I was crushed in the arm.

But did he satisfy himself with blowing me off lightly, or did he think it was a mutton fish that wasn't enough to take, and he doesn't show the bare gesture of turning his slow, stupid big back and setting up a chase? Then I gently slammed the ground with my right arm, and I thought, "Do-do soil and sand rose up and slowly sank into the ground like it was going into a bottomless swamp. That's how he took off the scene quietly.

Again, they got away. Rather than, I picked up my life, the thought is stronger. Whatever it is, if you keep fighting like that, I'm the one who would have lost.

I was chronic, if you say so, you won't be able to argue. "Tyrant Armor (Maximilian)" with pure dark matter (Dark Matter) armor on "The Demon King of Fire (Overdrive)" that has never been defeated by any opponent before. With these two in place, I don't think I'm going to lose.

"Damn it."

So this evil is more to himself than it is to him.

Remember, the first time I fought Larspun, I wouldn't have thought about hitting each other in the front. He was such a dangerous opponent. You can't get a clean hit from him, not one shot. Immediate death.

There is an absolute difference in abilities between humans and monsters. That's not the exception to me having superhuman flesh. No matter how modified, I'm just another human being.

I had forgotten such a natural thing when fighting monsters. Larspun, he was and still is a horrible monster.

"... First, we need to heal the injury."

I want to go find him now, and I'm gonna get out of bed, keeping my mind off him.

With one arm, you can't even prepare for a routine-work morning. That's not true for me at all. If you don't have a right arm, you just have to grow another bottle, and all you have to do is give out a demon hand (bind arts). All you need is the slight power you need for your daily life and the dexterity you have to do with the five fingers. Sufficient performance, even if properly made with a sleeping head.

"Mm-hmm! Master, that's what sheep do!

"Oh, so is that, Sman"

When I put the sheep on my left hand at the end of the change of clothes, I received such a protest. But I feel like I'm going to be a bad person if I can't rely on people for this kind of thing. I'm nothing but a great nobleman, and you're the owner of the general Japanese sensibility that it's a virtue to look after yourself.

As such, we are ready to connect and, for now, take a trip to the lounge.

"Good morning, Master"

"Morning, Sariel. You're early."

I went to bed early yesterday, also with my right arm rest, so I woke up early today almost before dawn. Nonetheless, the lounge still has Sariel the Apron in her monastic clothes. What time are you awake?

"Breakfast."

"Not yet. But make me some tea."

"Some coffee, though."

"Seriously!?

I feel like all this dialogue has been going on lately regarding the food and beverages that Sariel prepares.

"Is the coffee bean in the sparda?"

At least, I don't know. In my peaceful student life, I have been to coffee shops, etc. with Lily and Fiona many times, but it is tea like tea that is loved in Sparda. I've never had coffee before, or seen it sold.

"I don't have coffee beans. However, there are similar varieties. It is possible to reproduce the flavours and aromas very similar to coffee by combining multiple types of specific beans"

I see. He's called Saliel's Original Blend. You'd be happier to be a barista from an adventurer, wouldn't you?

"When did that happen..."

"Yesterday, I could do it"

Could it be easier to explore food on the way home, Saliel?

"Well no. Well, it's a corner. Coffee, please."

"Milk and sugar."

"Put it on. Black only takes one bite."

My taste hasn't grown up enough to drink a glass of black. How much, how much you like it. Well, the guy in there who doesn't even taste good but he can't drink, though he's in the same teenage boy and girl as me. There were times when I used to put it on cool and drink black when I was a year old.

I spent my morning quietly, immersed in a few nostalgic memories.

"Hey, what is this muddy water?"

It's quite a bar read there, but this dialogue, which is seriously shocking for the sake of it, was how Fiona felt about drinking black coffee. Honestly, should I say I endured it just well for not erupting?

Didn't it fit your mouth?

"This is not something humans should drink"

"You say that much? But if you add sugar and milk, you'll be fine."

"Mr. Chrono, I won't be fooled. With added sugar and milk, muddy water remains muddy"

Well, just one more bite without saying so, I would recommend it slightly more strongly.

Fine, I added both sugar and milk, so I should say coffee milk at the earliest rather than cafe ole.

Fiona put her mouth on the cup where the milk mixed and changed from black to brown, in such a way as to be afraid.

"I see, the more bitterness reconciles the mellowness of the milk with the sweetness of the sugar, giving it an even richer scent of beans -"

"Delicious?

"Delicious."

Apparently, coffee milk is popular with people from different worlds.

Now, after such a morning scene, I'll start acting today. Even so, what you can do is limited because you are injured, and what you do is also decided.

First, I show my face to the Stratos Blacksmith Workshop where I'm going, and I go to deposit the damaged 'Tyrant's Armor (Maximilian)' as soon as possible.

"This again, you broke flashy"

"Sorry, I made an idiot of hitting each other directly from the front with a Rank 5 monster"

Honestly confessing her nonsense, Mr. Leggin smiled as lovingly as ever. No, I don't think I'm about to laugh there.

"No matter how much 'tyrant armor (Maximilian)' you say, it's forbidden to be impotent. Besides, the armor of this genuine dark matter (Full Dark Matter), through the function of the armor, does not seem to be able to exert its original defense without a proper magic supply. Until the curing function is ready to be used, hey, it will be somewhat harder than the dark matter (dark matter) composite alloy (union metal), etc."

In fact, as for the hardness of armor, the dark matter (dark matter) composite alloy (union metal) is the highest class, but with the thinness of armor that people can wear to see, it's a lame story in the first place to try to take the power of a Rank 5 monster directly from the front.

"But if this were just ancient armor (enchanted mails), modern technology would not have made it possible to repair it completely...... with cursed armor, fortunately. Apparently, as long as we have the metal we need, we'll take it in ourselves and repair it automatically."

Speaking of which, the demon robes of Bafomet and Diabolos both had the ability to recover tears and unravels by magic. It would be similar to that.

"However, when it comes to being a central institution such as a chaos mainframe (Omega Drive), you shouldn't take it to the steeple because it's suspicious how far it can be repaired"

Whatever stubborn armor you're protected from, it still means dodging is important. "The Tyrant's Armor (Maximilian)" brings us defense beyond those heavy knights (Armor Knight), but also immense mobility. As for standing around, only use your mobility to avoid and inevitable attacks play with armor. Never rely solely on defense and make sure this is fundamental.

I knew I had to practice more.

"The cost of repairs is likely to be a little higher, depending on the material consumed, but also rare metals such as dark matter (dark matter) alloys"

"For once, there's a reward for the Pride Gem crusade, so it's okay there."

The Pride Gems were successful in our Element Master crusade as originally planned, but I honestly can't be happier than the presence of a Super Raspun.

"Even if the Pride Gem is discussed, it looks like another new Rank 5 monster has appeared. It's already in the papers."

"Yeah, the next target is Soyz."

"Again, was it? If you need anything, please let me know."

Thank you, thank you, then we had a little chat, then we left the workshop behind.

The next visitor is Koos, who is also set, but an Adventurer's Guild.

"Hello, Mr. Chrono. How's your right arm?

"It's going to heal in less than a week, and it's going to be okay."

I also visited the guild yesterday with those legs back in Sparda, but my right arm is supposed to suck. Look at me, Elina was about to graduate. But I'm settling in on a boulder today.

"In the meantime, I want information about the example monster"

"Unfortunately, they haven't found us yet."

Yesterday today, is this Nashi?

Actually, after that Super Raspun buzzed me away, he appeared in the village of Rakel, which turned him into a Spartan army base. From the ground, he said, he popped dignified in the middle of the square.

No matter, there was still a fight there. But when it comes to the same opponent as an ambush, and also rank five, it's not that easy to stop. The fact that military equipment and personnel were also aligned for the Pride Gem crusade would also have worked negatively.

As a result, he said he had killed and wounded a good number of Sparda soldiers on the spot and had escaped to the ground again, where he had ravaged as much as he wanted. And then there's no information that he's been found until today. Maybe he's not even inside Sparda anymore.

"But we're going to be formally arranged. The emergence of dangerous Rank 5 monsters will soon be communicated to all countries."

Far away, it felt the same way when Greedgore came from the Land Dragon Valley (El Grande Canyon) to the west. Arranged monsters receive special rewards if defeated, even if they have not received a Crusade Quest. In short, he's a sweepstakes neck.

Naturally, there is no concept of borders for monsters. Consequently, monsters with a wide scope of action share information in any country and deal with it quickly.

Perhaps the reason the Adventurer Alliance is an organization with a huge network that transcends national boundaries is because of the presence of monsters that storm across these countries. The armies of other countries can be summoned instantly, even if it is difficult to get them into the country, if they are amazing adventurers.

"Did you get anything on him?

"Yeah, it's written in an arrangement and a set. But the Spartans just engaged a little too, so I don't think I got much information."

According to his information currently available, the monster is classified as a Larspun-based chimera.

First, what the necropsychologist (Necromancer) was subordinating Larspun's body, was taken over and rampant by Slowsgill's minute body. Turn a person completely out of control into a monster.

With an enchanted golem arm in his right arm and an 'angry fist' in his left hand. In addition to Larspun's natural powers, it unleashes attack magic comparable to the finest lightning magic, combining defensive magic that covers the entire body with black sand and iron, underground diving and other abilities.

Flame attribute of larspun, thunder attribute of slousgill. In addition, it has earthly attributes derived from the Gleedgore, where the Slowsgill body was parasitic. In terms of the three attributes, it is transformed into advanced intrinsic magic (extra), which houses at least intermediate or higher magic.

Also, from eating a core of pride gems, it is possible that in the future the ability of water attributes will also be expressed ant.

Having attacked thousands of Spartan troops and unilaterally caused more than a hundred casualties, this monster is certified as Rank 5 in danger. Pay close attention to the emergence and come in a complete manner when crusading.

And this new monster is called:

"" Chaossic Lim, "or"

"He's like a bunch of monsters in ancient language with the name of a great sin and merged them together, so it seems. So, chaos and the ancient word" sin "are combined names."

"Well, I think it's pretty much there"

Based on Larspun, he emerged, just like me, from numerous trials, bringing up several abilities of the monsters of the trials. Pride Gem Crusade is just an outpost. Defeating this chaossic limb is something like the true sixth trial imposed on me?

Mia, I want you to stop coming up with the test hurdles exactly every time. The last trial is horrible now, but for now, let's focus first on the one in front of us.

"Do you have any adventurers after you already?

"There are two or so Iron Ghosts and Yomi who are willing to crusade. And then there are a couple of soul and gall parties that just collect information and sell stories at a high price."

As you may think, it's not adventurous, but a party centered on bandits, assassins, and other classes that specialize in gathering information is not insulting. Unlike the military, adventurers who don't have their own intelligence services, scouts, etc. can prep and counteract by their presence.

Regardless, some of them sell nickel information, but those guys seem to be immediately excluded for the price. Nothing else, by peers. Let's just say that when it comes to the yakuza world, this is where self-cleaning works in the industry. With such a wack, there is a lot of reliability in their information.

"What's the move of the Spartan army?

"Looks like we're going to step up our vigilance everywhere and send out a tracking unit. But since you're a monster diving on the ground fast enough to escape, I don't think you'll find it that easy."

I agree with him. Most importantly, I've already experienced the speed of his escape. Now it's time not to miss it, I just want to say no to your neck with a shovel.

"But move now and see what happens to them."

"If you're going to crusade, it's best to wait for discovery information."

"I've got injuries, and now I'm gonna let you do that"

These days, Lily has been looking for monsters of the trials. It is a peaceful life while waiting, but it is hard to wipe the anxiety out in my heart.

"By the way, Mr. Krono, I mean it's kind of personal or it's going to sound like a fool..."

"Oh, my God, that's unusual."

I didn't know that Erina was going to tell such a story about her work.

The awkward event of declining a confession is the earliest story of the past. This is how I got back into a relationship where I could normally talk, so now as one of my few friends, why don't I ask you whether you're stupid or whatever.

"Yeah, actually, I'm, uh, going to make out next time..."

"Mr. Chrono."

"Whoa!? Fiona!"

As if I'd been next door from the start, there's Fiona with a hybrid face in front of me.

Of course, I was here alone at the guild, and I heard Fiona was out on other business.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here now. As expected, it's good to have Mr. Chrono."

Well, I was telling him my plans for the day before I left the dorm in the morning.

"Did you mean you came all the way here, something happened?

You don't think Lily was found? Unexpectedly, chest expectations swell.

"Yes, we found a home"

Oh, yeah, that's the story.

Speaking of which, Fiona, I'll be looking for a property again today, and he said something like that.

"Will you come now"

"Uh, no, well, fine..."

You want to go check it out fast, you're gonna pull my arm with GUYGUY.

"Bad, Elina. I'll talk to you another time."

"Yeah, it's okay. Oh well, Mr. Krono, I've been looking for a house... never mind me, just go and get him. She'll be waiting."

"Yes, I'll wait"

I do not respond to the word cannojo in my ears. Is Fiona in this and still wary of Elina, who has told me?

"Sorry, I'll be back tomorrow"

That's all I have to say, I'm leaving my guild behind. Fiona's hand, which has then been stretched out, can't be shaken off, and she holds it.

I want to think it's my fault that I feel gaze there on my back...