Kuro no Maou

A tall oddity echoes in the scenic forest baths. Covered in a dark green crust, the worm-shaped monster Nightmantis has arrived to prey named me, giraffed the proud sickle and exposed it to no more defenseless appearance of nakedness.

There's no need to rush anywhere. Sure, I'm naked, but I can't fight without a sword. I'm not a powerless swordsman.

"Don't remind me of being fought naked or manoeuvring experiments -" Demon Bullets (Barrett Arts) - All Bullets Fired (Full Burst) "

Blow up where unpleasant memories are likely to come back with tons of instantly created demon bullets. The pitch-black bullet that rises around your body points in all directions to discuss the imminent giant kamakiri. If it calls this densely, it'll hit you wherever you shoot it.

A simultaneous burst of fire sounds as if to undo their ambition.

Immediately afterwards, Kamakiri's body, which jumped into momentum, is dimensioned by the countless demon bullets unleashed.

The head, hands, feet, torso, and everywhere are covered in crusts of considerable hardness, but they couldn't seem to be tough enough to prevent my demon bullets. The black magic shooting was preceded by a wind hole, a limb blew up, and a massive blood splash - oh, is his blood blue?

While I draw a little to the rare blue blood, I move quickly.

Nightmantis doesn't hesitate to attack me, even if many of his people are instantly killed, because he is a monster of herds of insects, as if his feelings of fear were missing. In fact, he and the others probably don't have any emotions. No anger, no fear, the way they look pale is more mechanical than biological.

If that's the case, do you mean if you don't thoroughly smash it to the last one, you won't stop?

"Pile Banker"

I have no hesitation in defeating Nightmantis again, which is turned into a murder machine. I'll give you a fist with black magic swirling at the next guy who's gonna kick your buddy's carcass off a demon bullet and jump at you.

Knightmantis' sickle, rolled out to pierce, is smashed head-on with a right fist that is drilling with spiralling magic. The blades of Vakibachi and Kamakiri are scattered, and the momentum and power remain undiminished, blowing up the arms, the base of the sickle, wearing the torso, and then piercing together until the guy following behind.

It's extraordinarily less powerful than when you hit Lily, but still the two Nightmantis can afford to pierce it. I realize at times like this that the power of pilebankers is getting stronger as I grow.

Let us not rely on weapons, but rarely have the opportunity to fight with hand-to-hand karate and black magic alone, and let us fully wield our power.

"Corner, people are jerking off, don't ignore me -" Demon Hand (Bind Arts) ""

Tie me through and tie Night Nantis to the entrance and exit of the bathroom where I missed Brigitte with a chain of pitch black that creates from the shadows.

He's basically a restraint demon, but if he's this hard, he can still kill him. As the snake captured its prey, the black chains tangled from limb to torso reinforced its ability to tighten critically as it was - butyria, forcefully chopping its body a thousand times.

Easy way to knock it down, but it only takes a little while.

Then is it quicker to throw the captured kamakiri as-is? Throw the chained kamakiri to power toward those who keep springing out of the forest bushes.

Kamakiri, thrown with considerable momentum, will collide with his companions and crush them amicably. If things of the same weight, the same hardness, get bumped at high speeds, it's a natural consequence that they both break.

I myself keep fighting with those guys who are crashing massively by chain-tossing on their asses at the same time. It would be third-rate as a black wizard, as it seems to concentrate and stand on the operation of the demon hand (bind arts).

Well, basically, I'm leaving tentacle manipulation to sheep, not my brother-in-law who looked great.

"Grenade - is there a bad fire in the woods," Grenade Ice Cannon ""

Thoughtful, hastily surgical and attribute conversion on the verge of releasing a bomb-type 'howitzer shelling (grenade burst)' by reflexively standard specification fire attributes. Release the Grenade Ice Cannon (Grenade Hale) version of the ice attribute.

Black magic materialized (materialized) black metallic warheads with frozen shells emitted by the revealing blue lines of pseudo-ice attributes burst into swarms of Kamakiri.

A blue and white explosion and a cold blast with frozen hair tips rush through. If the blasting smoke drifted white as fog cleared up while leaving enough cold air for the exhaled breath to turn white, a giant Kamakiri ice statue had been created there frozen in white.

Good, you freeze me in one shot properly.

While relieved by the freezing power of the 'Howitzer Ice Cannon (Grenade Hale)' used in action for the first time, intercept fearless Kamakiri with a hand-to-hand air fist as he plunges his companion's death without anything.

"Huh!"

I don't even have to bother rolling out my fists as a pile bunker. If you're a Nightmantis crust, you can still bump through it with your bare hands. The black magic surrounding nature and hands and feet became a black aura and drifted, while I beat the Kamakiri from the top.

He buzzes his torso with a straight punch, drops his neck with a spinning kick, grabs his leg, turns a bun, and then throws it away.

I feel like a primitive man because I'm going to be so raging naked. No, even primitives wear clothes. ape level.

But the beastly fighting instinct was more like a strange refreshment and liberation when you were fighting like this than you have as a man for a few. The dodgy and slightly loud heartbeat may be due to the fact that this warcraft heart is happy with a wild battle.

"What's the matter, you guys, have you stopped already?

Freezing those who came down from the top of the tall tree with 'Howitzer Ice Cannon (Grenade Hale)', strangling the ones who put me through with their demon hands (Bind Arts), and buzzing the fleshy ones with yakuza kicks, the rookies finally stopped coming out of the bush.

If you're done, dead bodies are cumulative. The wreckage of Nightmantis, which has become a bump, rolls all over the bathroom, making the whole place creepy with blue blood. Still, many of them froze it, so it could still be in a better condition. If there was an octopus, everything would have been ripped apart.

Anyway, I guess that means that the forest has regained its tranquility again, and that's it.

"Master Chrono, you've defeated everything"

"Oh, he didn't want to leave at all. Better safe than that, Brigitte."

"Yes, thanks to Master Chrono, none of them showed up under me."

Good, it doesn't mean that if I was fighting in good shape, I'd accidentally go through one or two.

She's right, the absence of a scratch on that body is obvious if you look at the nudity exposed at all costs.

"Well, I'm glad I didn't get hurt for a second"

Not good, because once again, I missed the time to say "dress me".

Or why are you still naked... the monster attacked me and evacuated me into the temple, so I could have done enough to wrap the bath towel around my body.

"Thank you very much for protecting me. I was the one who should have fought, the witch with the mission to protect this place."

And it was at that moment, when Brigitte tried to take her steps with a gentle grin to the Kamakili corpse hell bath on the Dead Mountain Blood River.

Goaaaaaaaaaaa!!

Unlike Nightmantis, the roar of heavy bass echoes. No, with the sound, the Lord of the Voice had already appeared.

Dosun! and with a heavy ringtone, came down in front of me, a gray giant body. Big rock-like gothic surface and texture. It is a giant far beyond Kamakiri.

Nightmantis is a human-sized monster, but he's about the size of a tank or a truck.

Its body is thick, thick and, more importantly, characterised by a silhouette with eight wild feet.

"What's a Luke Spider?"

Kamakiri with the name of knight (Knight) and a spider bearing the name of fort (Luke), who says he belongs to the same flock. That's a worm-shaped monster called Luke Spider. Hazard Rank 4, Boasts Combat Ability Over Nightmantis.

I'm in a bit of a hurry, in front of the big spider who showed up dignified.

I'm not talking about it as a force of war, it seems like it would be a hassle to deal with him with bare hands.

Simply because there were two Luke Spiders who appeared.

The hell is in front of me. And the other way around, before Brigitte.

"Excuse me, run again, Brigitte -"

Screaming, I stretch out my demon hand (bind arts) with all my might to stop Luke Spider from targeting her first.

But I lost it late. The stretched hand stops on the way.

- I'm not worried.

I screamed. Like I'm an idiot, relaxed reply.

In the middle of the dialogue she said away, something big, black, shadowy, sword-like, passed by the giant body of Ruth Spider, who was still about to strike, as if it were some kind of mistake.

I don't know, I just got an answer.

Luke Spider's rocky body was splitting in two. The flesh of a large spider, like an armored car covered in thick gray crusts, which would surely have more than the same hardness as stones and iron, splits left and right nicely with a zurli.

Too sharp a cross section. The same blue blood as Kamakiri was scattered after the broken torso collapsed to the ground.

It wasn't a mistake to look at.

Luke Spider did have a black shadowy blade cut into pieces.

Whatever it was, it was the naked woman who was supposed to be a helpless prey, standing in front of the big spider.

Brigitte said this on the other side of the fallen spider's carcass with one shiny smile that was no different to mine.

"The Intangible Dark Sword" The Shadow (Nemesis) "- It is the black magic that I am best at"

Leaving that word behind, Brigitte, if she noticed, was already standing right next to me.

For a moment, I lost sight of her. It's like Sariel pounding me relentlessly with a pair of hands. No, there seems to be some sort of surgical logic that makes you look like you're moving, not simply fast.

"It is our duty to protect the Black Forest. Dear Chrono, I apologize for the inconvenience."

Light, her arms wave, as if paying even for a feather.

A thin, long, shineless blade of shadow was formed at its tips, fingertips, or extending from it. Its black blade tip passes through Luke Spider's body, which was standing down in front of me, as if it were even on the water.

Twinkle, twinkle.

In the next moment, a beautifully quartered, large spider carcass rolled over.

"The other thing I have to apologize for... hehe, I fell in love with Master Chrono for the first time in his fight. Better than listening, brave. And more importantly, I've never seen anyone deal with black magic outside the clan."

"Well, I've never seen anybody use black magic outside of me."

Although we converse, my gaze goes with her and spider carcasses.

That blade of shadow, called "The Shadow (Nemesis)," is a tremendous cutting force. It would boast a little fame sword, an industry, and the equivalent of a cut.

I'm just black magic, too, and it's going to be pretty hard to recreate this cut. I wonder what kind of surgical formula you're putting together.

I'm also concerned about her black magic itself, but I'm still a little reluctant to accept Brigitte's own considerable strength.

The strong guy is mostly detectable by the atmosphere, but until now, I haven't felt any sign of that from her. As a matter of fact, my surprise is considerable.

"Ugh, Master Chrono is still the one who deserves destiny. I should say I fell back in love."

Brigitte with a sneered grin and leaning over her body with a sussss.

Beyond this period, have you not yet given up?

"And for now, I guess it's an unusual emergency that a monster showed up here. Maybe we should get back to Morrigan and get back to him."

"Yeah, right. Yes, but is Master Chrono really, is that okay with you?

"What?

"In battle, you must have been excited. If you'll excuse me, I can calm you down right now."

And, being touched on my arrogant part with a natural hand, I finally realize. When did you do it, to the fact that the symbol of a man has risen to gingin '?

"Whoa -" The Demon King of Love (Overecstasy) "Huh!!

If I hadn't relied on a fourth blessing, I wouldn't have been sure I could beat Brigitte's temptation this time.

Relied on shelter to shake off the bathroom temptation somehow.

The boulder brigitte also looks serious from here on out.

"We're going back to Morrigan now."

"He's already given me the yang, but are you okay?

"Yeah, there's a shortcut for this kind of thing."

Seriously, what took you more than half a day to walk here? Though I think about it, it's like a secret escape route in a castle or something, so I guess it's a route I don't normally use.

"Should I wait here?

"No, I was wondering if Master Krono would be able to get through without a problem."

What do you mean, I knew right away.

"Oh, sure, I don't usually use it."

We flew out of the Temple of the Forest. We are now walking on a tree fifty metres above the ground. A slightly guttered scaffold is installed along the outer perimeter of the wild trunk. It's night now, so the demonic stone installed instead of the landmark shines a little light.

In the middle of walking on the ground, you wouldn't have noticed if you looked up. It's a route that runs on the trees, so it seems to be almost a straight path from the temple of the forest to Morrigan.

The ground road we walked in the daytime was heavily curved, so indeed, it would be a significant shortcut if it were a straight distance. If you run here, you'll be able to reach Morrigan by dawn at your leisure.

If I can run safely, I'm talking about.

The width of the scaffold is the minimum through which one can pass critically. There is no such thing as a railing. Depending on the location, tree branches were sometimes used as passageways as they were.

Bad scaffolding, I don't know. It's a creation that I just think is willing to kill the guy who runs here. If you step off even half a step, you're upside down to the ground 50 meters down. I'm fine with falling free, but if I were a normal person, I'd be spare instant death.

"This path is for the use of only a limited number of people, so dare to be evil."

"You have to know, you can't find it, and knowing it isn't easy to get through. Prepare for the outside enemy?"

"That's also an old story about the country being rough. For me, it's just a shortcut, familiar from a very young age."

Apparently Brigitte's physical abilities have been well trained since she was a child. Any child would be a wild child if they ran this way as normal.

"There's a lot more going on in these woods."

"Yes, there are many dangerous traps."

The most dangerous thing for me is Brigitte herself.

Thus, just chasing her back still makes me feel seduced. Her clothes remain an example porn costume in the first place, and by running hard and bouncing, flickering briskly by repeating. Brown raw legs dazzle my eyes on my swinging big ass.

Damn, if this is the case, you should have let me wear my pants, too.

In that way, while greatly distracted, he managed to safely complete the shortcut without slipping off the scaffold. Returned to Morrigan.

"I'll keep reporting to Grandpa."

"Should I come with you?

"No, Master Krono, please rest."

Thankful care. Well, as rapporteur, there is no mistake that Brigitte alone is enough.

"Well, I'll have it ready for tomorrow."

"Ready, is it?

For some reason, Brigitte says with a strange face.

"The enemy is' Bugs Brigade '. Urgent quest, you're leaving, right?

"Yeah, yeah, probably"

'Nightmantis' and 'Luke Spider', which have been attacked in the bathroom, are supposedly homogeneous, appearing to be a completely different species of monster but constituting a large group of insect-shaped monsters called 'Bugs Brigade'.

They are named like chess pawns to show that they are one legion together, even with different types of bug monsters.

"Bugs Brigade" is certified as a famous disaster-class monster. Naturally, it's a big part of the guild material, so I knew the approximate information.

And if they show up near the crowd, that is, if they have a nest, the Adventurer Alliance is bound to issue an emergency quest to crusade them quickly.

"But Master Chrono has already completed the investigation of the object, Monolith. Wouldn't it be necessary to stay here any longer, let alone take an urgent quest?"

"If you're an adventurer, it's natural to take an emergency query. Besides, can we just leave it like this?"

"But for Master Chrono, isn't it early to leave a woman like me"

"Well, it's hard to be seduced... but whether you hate Brigitte or not with that is a completely different story. At least, if a disaster-class monster shows up, he wants to help you. So I fight."

Honestly, a favor is stronger for Brigitte. My thoughts on discretionary values, but I can even sympathize that the mission of having strong men and children is a sad thing for a woman.

Above all, as a man, for whatever reason, you won't be able to evil a woman approaching that straight.

"Really...... thank you for your generosity, hard work. It would be very comforting if Master Chrono joined the crusade."

"Oh, don't be disappointed, I'll make you look cool."

Well, if that's the case, let's get ready early. The opponent is Bugs Brigade, a myriad of insect regiments. I'm fully equipped too, let me try.