Kuro no Maou

If you noticed, the moon changed early, and it was the first day of the month with the green breeze in April.

"-Then we'll all be gone on quest."

At dinner, confirm everyone's scheduled quest. This time it will mean going to each of the quests I received individually, rather than partying.

Probably going all the way to the quest is about the crusade of 'Chaossic Lim'. So far, I'm not going to try another dangerous Rank 5 quest, and not so many powerful monsters have been confirmed around Sparda.

It's the chaossic rim at heart, but he says it was just as violent in Partier as it was in Farren.

The Partier, whose majority of the national territory is meadows, is home to many Centaurs who run through the vast earth. So a Legion of Centaur bow cavalry with a bow in his hand chases him to Chaosic Lim, but he didn't seem to have a good minute for his opponent diving to the ground in a boulder. In the end, catching him doesn't come true, it just ends up doing some damage that isn't necessarily light.

It wasn't just people who were harmed by anything, as were monsters in the meadows. Traces of eaten scatter were seen there, including large monsters such as Garuda, he said.

Nevertheless, Garuda is what I have heard of my nostalgia again. Sneaking into his nest with Lily and taking back the stolen family heirloom sword doesn't seem like years ago anymore...... well, let's leave my personal memorabilia behind.

What matters is where he is.

What a rune it was after Partier lost sight of and then the chaossic limb emerged.

Rune is an island nation floating in the Lemurian Sea, a huge inland sea extending into the central part of the continent. Partier will be adjacent across the ocean... In short, Chaosic Lim crossed the ocean and landed in the rune.

Did you dig into the ground under the sea, or did you swim? Eating a core of water attribute pride gems may be absorbing abilities. When that happens, you may not only be swimming, but you may also be gaining the ability to move freely in the water.

Now if you've even got wings that fly in the sky, don't get out of hand at last.

Anyway, it's hard to supplement the chaossic limbs that keep moving at random between urban states. Still not in a situation where we can crusade him. Regrettably, now we will have to wait for the opportunity.

Now, to leave the trials aside, it's about the plans for this individual quest.

"I heard about Sariel's plans to go on a quest to climb to Rank 4, but Mr. Chrono also had another sudden appointment."

"Oh, Simon kinda invited me. The escort will accompany you on your quest."

"In a dungeon so dangerous that you need an escort?

"I'm going to Rank 3 Dungeon's" Ruin City of Micaine ". Simon's party is still rank one, so, well, just in case."

"Then you shouldn't go to a dungeon of aptitude rank"

"There's a good chance there's an enchanted golem like 'Taurus' left in the ruins town. This time the main purpose of the investigation will be"

Rank 3 Dungeon "The Ruins of Micaine" is a city of immense ruins that, as its name suggests, left the ancient streets intact. Most importantly, more than half of the buildings are weathered and not very well preserved. However, because it maintains a minimal city shape, various humanoid monsters like goblins and oaks prefer to nest. It is also a city of dangerous monsters, where fierce daily and nightly territorial strife is fought between the different races, or among themselves, as the gangs fight.

Still, on boulders, the diminutive treasures have been unearthed in the centuries between the time of discovery and modern times. However, other than common 'treasures' such as gold and silver treasures, weapons and magic equipment (magic items), things that at first glance do not know their value or usage remain almost untouched. Yeah, for example, a sloppy, first giant stone statue?

"I see, if you get the enchanted golem, it will be a great battle force."

While Simon was a Rank 1 Adventurer in the first place, it was only with the Enchanted Golem, and the Toto Heavy Machine (Power Loader) "Taurus" that he was able to do enough to win the medal. Not so powerful, no hands not to use.

More importantly, the Crusaders will undoubtedly also be putting 'Taurus', or a new fuselage, in the next invasion. The only thing that matters is that we have the power to break even the Great Wall of Galahad. If this one doesn't come up with countermeasures, this time the Galahad Fortress will fall.

Regardless, I understand that as well as the Spartan army, so I now managed to hear from Will that a research project on the Enchanted Golem has been launched. Perhaps Simon will hear from you. Whatever, he's actually the one who piloted it.

"I don't expect to find a living fuselage in a boulder, but, well, it would be enough if we could also get parts in good condition as research material"

"Well, most ancient technologies are still unclear, so the corresponding research-"

"Thank you for waiting, Miss Fiona. Cheeseburgers!

"Thank you"

It is sheep who are totally accustomed to acting independently in The Tyrant's Armor (Maximilian) and enjoying their maid life that have emerged from the course of the conversation.

Unfortunately, I gave Sheep made-up clothes, as promised. I really had no choice but to make an oversized made-up outfit that I could wear from above this huge armor helmet because I can't move in a human form other than "The Tyrant's Armor (Maximilian)". Behold, a chic dark blue fabric and a frilled pure white apron flickering over this pitch-black armor. No matter where you look from, you're a pervert with made-up clothes on top of full body armor (full plate mails).

"Since the iron plate is hot, please be careful not to burn it."

But sad, I've already gotten used to seeing such painful armor these days. When a black armored maid walks the mansion wide with our faces, the appearance of being interested in cleaning and laundry in a nose mix is quickly turned into our daily routine. Fiona was also only the first to have a chilled attitude of "you look perverted". I had no hesitation in using another handy maid in front of a sheep who worked for nothing.

"Give me a drink. At Ice Cafe Ole."

"Yes, I did. - Huh! Oh, how's your husband?

"No, I'm not ready yet."

Excuse me, and my Maximilian flips an apron and a long skirt and leaves for the kitchen. Again, he looks lamentable over and over again... well, sheep seem to be more satisfied than ever, so he's not going to stop at me.

"Cheese is delicious, too"

Fiona looks satisfied when she chops up a hot hamburger with melted cheese and dripping gravy and carries it gracefully in her mouth. This cheese hamburger is the second dish. The first plate was the hamburger of demiglass sauce I was still eating.

In the kitchen you will need the third, fourth, and Sariel will be in the process of baking. Inheriting Shirazaki's secret recipe, she is completely entrusted with the kitchen with the overwhelming support of me and Fiona. Therefore, sheep are thorough with the caterer.

Housekeeping in general, the basic duties of the maid, is contrary to appearance. There's nothing you won't be able to cook for him either. Around here, if you praise me for thinking that there are only former escort maids on the boulder,

"Pfft, the maid's job is well taught by my mom, so it's perfect!

And I was in Australian.

But, Mom, what do you mean? Since it was the grudge of the escort maid that was the source of the curse, doesn't sheep mean he is the person?

No, "bulimic tooth sword" extreme evil food "was turned into a curse weapon by Vulcan resentment, but I can't say that it is very much in person. It is only because of his resentment and the remnants of Chaos Eater, which is the material of the weapon, that it is completed as one 'curse'.

I see that the process of degenerating from the resentment of the escort maid to the 'curse' is not necessarily the birth of a sheep. Besides, it seems to me that by continuing to use it, she has established herself more strongly. Over time, getting more and more rap and self-assertion is evidence of that kind of growth.

Well, it's a thousand different ways of cursing, so it doesn't all apply to this logic. But if it is indeed a 'daughter' who inherits the will of the escort maid, at least if it is limited to sheep, then there will be no saying either.

"In the meantime, you can leave it to the sheep while you're away"

"No, it's my armor, you're set to wear it"

"Was I?"

Hey, Fiona only sees "Tyrant Armor (Maximilian)" as a complete maid. I need to make sure that it is a powerful ancient armor with tremendous performance, with my activism... of which I might even treat the maid with armor. That's all we have to avoid at all costs.

"By the way, what quest did Fiona get?

"No, it's not a big deal. It's a bit about sourcing the materials used in the workshop."

"Collection quest?"

"Yeah, it's like that"

A sampling quest sounds nostalgic. If I can free Daedalus one day, I wish I could go to the Fairy Forest (Fairy Garden) and grab some lixay grass with Lily.

South Galahad Abandoned Pit, there is a place called. The southern part of the Galahad Mountains once flourished as a Mithril mine. However, because there was only a small reserves, in times of prosperity, we do not wait ten years to mark the end. It is now more than a hundred years old.

Fortunately, this place, with its pits that lead all over the mountains like an ant nest, is not so far from the public that it has not been dungeoned. Instead, the perfect place to escape these people is easily the root castle of the rogues.

There were bandits who were still hiding in this abandoned South Galahad pit.

"Excuse me. Boss, there's something I need you to check in a hurry..."

"Oh, look, you don't know, Teme, I'm in the middle of some fun dinner time with Vivi right now."

What makes my voice so absurd that I'm about to throw a cup in my hand now is a musculoskeletal big man with brown skin. The silver hair had been cut short, and the characteristic elongated ears had been cut from only one half to a thousand.

The boss is a dark elf man. By the way, the angry subordinate man is also a dark elf.

Half of these bandits are made up of dark elves. It's rare in Sparda, but if you think their origins are from neighboring Farren, let's take it for granted. In the meantime, there was a group of Sparda bandits who made Farren noisy, but this time vice versa. Farren's bandits were entering Sparda and trying to stain their hands with new evil.

"Well, that's not okay, boss. Look at me on purpose, what are you saying, doesn't that mean you've got so many upper balls?

It was the little, really little girl, not the dark elf beauty with the abundant flesh, etc., who put her sweet luscious voice on the rough boss. Yes, she's small. Its height, whether it actually has thirty centimeters, etc. The appearance of sitting on a table and stirring up honey liquor filled with a dedicated small cup seems to be moving by an elaborate doll.

But she doesn't say no to magical automatic dolls or anything like that that move with ancient technology. If you look at those glowing pairs of feathers, anyone can tell. That she is a fairy.

"Oh, really?

"Yes, you're right. I checked, too, but I've never seen a beauty like that before."

"Heh, it doesn't look like Soyts can expect it. Good luck coming to Sparda."

"Okay, fine, bring Soyts!

With a grin as fierce as a nigger and a carnivore, the boss orders.

It was only a short while before the beauty was brought to the room.

"Well, he..."

I've seen a lot of good looking women and other bosses, but I'm breathtaking by accident.

A bright white skin, human woman with shiny dark hair like ink, no spots. It is clear to everyone's eyes that it is the ideal beauty as a woman, both face and body. But what the boss found most fascinating was the golden eyes, as divine as the sun, which brings abundance to the earth.

"Hey boss, don't be silly to be charmed"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey... he's real"

With Fairy Vivi staring at him with a jitty eye, the boss regains his mind and looks satisfied at the finest girl he will undoubtedly be among the women he has ever dealt with.

Is the outfit still as it was when I caught it or is she wearing a tailored white robe? The material is silk or a luxury product with an addition (enchant) to it. It was obvious from the outfit and, above all, the elegant appearance that it would not be just a village daughter or anything else, but rather a gruesome family member.

If you tell me that blood muscles are good on top of appearance, this girl will have a hell of a value.

"All right, he sends it to his home country. Look, just in case it doesn't get hurt, strictly..."

"You can go back now."

It wasn't anyone of my men who blocked the boss's instructions in a flat voice. She was a captured girl, standing with a bonked look in front of her eyes.

"Hey, what are you guys, did you even hit him with some weird kusley?

The boss thought it was the sedative effect that he was so beautifully expressionless that he was so sleepy that he didn't care about everything when he was caught by bandits and how he was brought to such an abandoned pit with his hands tied by all the bad gala men. But by suddenly issuing a wacky, unclear dialogue, I first suspected that I had accidentally used a different drug. You idiot, I always say sour mouth that your medicine should be used correctly by following the dosage. Before yelling like that, the girl speaks out again.

"Thank you for your guidance"

The craziness of the couscous, but not the late bullshit, proves that the men of my men, who were capturing the girl, let go of the rope in their hands and left the room early enough without saying anything. My men did faithfully carry out the girl's order to "stand down". And when I realized, the rope that was supposed to have tied the girl's hand was broken by itself, and no, from the beginning, it wasn't tied.

"Teme eh! An adventurer!

The boss isn't so busy yet that he doesn't know what that means.

This woman was caught on purpose, and she was led to herself, the boss. It's a classic way to infiltrate in entertainment books or something, but I've never seen anyone do this in real life. How stupid or how confident you are in your arms.

The boss sees. There is no doubt in the room that only one of these women can be an enemy. Just outside the room, I feel signs of my men standing on the outpost in front of the door. It doesn't look like your buddy is anticipating the timing of the break-in outside.

Again, there is one enemy. That, or the girl who's not even old enough. He would be armed even if he looked round his waist than he had infiltrated by threatening his men... but that, too young, appearance made him insult the boss.

He's a fool. He said he was a foolish girl, overconfident in his own power and had boarded this thing alone into the bandit's Azit with heroism.

"Ha, you lick me! By the time I got here alone, Teme was already on our product!

Beat it with a blow first. Though there is some drunkenness going around, there is no obstacle to the magic circuit. Turn Dark Elf's proud, luxurious amount of magic into your body with all your strength. It becomes an enhanced magic of unchanging, bringing more power and speed to the forged flesh.

The boss's class is Monk (Monk). The battle style, so specialized in fighting as to beat the monster with one body, was supposed to beat the overwhelming violence and despair on the girl during the moment.

"Wait! The woman is rank five."

The last thing the boss saw was the girl's hair color, which was supposed to be dark hair, turning to light water color.

"- Did you know about me?

The big man in the dark elf, right in front of the girl with water colored hair, suddenly his whole body was engulfed in flames, deathly without a voice, as if he had spontaneously ignited. Nothing happened, just that the girl just unleashed the 'Fire Arrow (Ignis Sagitta)' so quickly that she couldn't notice the activation, and so fast that she couldn't see it.

Most importantly, even Rank 3 only took one shot at a boss with superior power, so that power deviates from the realm of inferior attack magic.

"Fiona Soleil, witch of the 'Element Master'......"

"Correct. I'm here to catch you, Vivian Zuler, an executive of the Pharren bandits."

In working in Sparda, naturally, the information in that country is gathered in detail. In particular, information on the Knights and Adventurers who target them is a top priority.

It is no exaggeration to say that we now represent Sparta, the hero of the Fifth Galahad War. The information on the Rank 5 party Element Master comes into my ear even if I'm not willing to look into it. One of the members is the same fairy as himself, because Vivian was particularly interested.

And if this party comes after us, we should desist from entering the Bandits' Sparda, yes, we had decided.

"Wait... Atashi and the others haven't made a big deal out of Sparda yet. You're not supposed to be working as hard as you're supposed to be."

"Right."

One step, Fiona approaches.

Soon, her outfit has turned into a pitch-black witch robe. When did you get dressed? And when and where did you take it from? In his hand, a single longscepter (staff) was gripped.

"I'll pull my hand from Sparda, I'll never get close again. If you miss it here, I'll pay you the right kind of reward."

"Really?"

Two, three steps. Fiona burned to death in a flash, through the side of the boss's body, closer.

"30 million for instant money, how about that?

There is no answer. Was it too much?

Fifty million. You'll be ready in no time.

Coming back, only silence.

"Ha, eighty million, wait a little, that's about it..."

Silence.

"A hundred million! To Omake, you can take whatever you want with you what you have here!

Life cannot be replaced by money. Worst of all, even if we lose all of this place, Farren still has his home base. Quite the damage of losing all the costs of entering Sparda, but if you take off this critical situation, it's cheap.

"What do you think...?

"I've come to get you. Not to make money."

It was too desperate an answer.

Impossible. Adventurers move for purposes other than bounty, etc.

No, one more thing, with the reward exterior, there's a reason people move.

"... Atashi, did you imitate something that would resent you?

"No, I have nothing to resent. It's the first time we've met."

"Then what!

"I wanted a fairy. There's nothing wrong with a" bad fairy "like you imitating a sacrifice to a demon."

The negotiations were a breakdown. No, there's no room for negotiation from Hannah. Hungry wild monsters against "I'll give you the money, just miss it!" It was a futile act, equal to appealing.

In order to survive, we have to run. Vivian's response was quick.

"-" Flashing (Flash) "!

An awesome flash of light explodes, using the inherent magic of light (extra) held by the fairy family. Even if you close your eyes to the eagle, the white light, intense enough to fall back and forth unconscious for a while, fills the room.

"'Light Arrow (Lux Sagitta)'!

Furthermore, it does not save the danger of this room collapsing inside the abandoned pit, and it unleashes a quick, massive, rosy attack magic anyway. If I could just blink a little, if I could just hold back a little, that would be great.

Hard, rocky walls were holding back his way the moment he finished releasing dozens of arrows of light as he flew back and tried to flip into a hidden passage for escape ready for the room with all his might.

"Ah..."

I crushed my eyes with flash. Stopped with an arrow of light. But that was all I meant to do.

Fiona let Vivian's resistance be hunted down with only one 'Rock Shield (Terra Shield)' so as to show off one end of her strength, which deserves the highest rank of this Rank 5.

In front of me, a witch in black, without sound, stands.

"Don't worry. Because you are a valuable experimental material, I will never kill you."

Thus, by the hand of a witch, the wretched fairy was grabbed by a shining feather, like a butterfly caught by a child, and ended its bloody bandit life here.