Kuro no Maou

"Shit, it's not the worst pattern..."

The frustration of accidental tongue-beating is directed at the self like no other. Lily, who owns the spaceship Shangri-La, should have been the first to consider and be alert to the 'possibility of being broken up by transfer magic' the moment she saw the flying spaceship Peaceful Heart.

I realized it was a failure for Chrono to go directly to Mass to draw into Fiona's "Purgatory Junction (Inferno Fall)" when the light of the metastasis flashed.

I mean, the hour's already late. Only Chrono became split beneath Mass.

Even though my mind is distracted from the rescue right now, I calmly assume that it is not possible.

Peaceful Heart already has a strong defensive junction unfolding, turning its interior and exterior into a cage that cuts off. Chrono, trapped inside, can't escape, and we can't break into help ourselves from the outside.

But the biggest problem is that there is another apostle here.

Twelfth Apostle Mariabel.

He is the newest apostolic boy, but his power is by no means insulting. There was no way I could have done that, like showing my back defenselessly.

I want to head to Krono's rescue as soon as possible. But in order to do that, we have to get rid of Mariabel first.

Lily instantly laid down a course of action.

"Damn it, the Mass guy has his own delicious spot again"

Mariabelle is turning her resentful gaze toward the overhead piece full heart. The role of Chrono, the great sinner who took away the purity of the Seventh Apostle Saliel, with this hand, to condemn him to death was just taken away by one Mass.

I came all the way here to Mass because I had an inalienable desire to discuss the vengeance of Chrono with my own hands, rather than having guided her to fly out into a barren cannon.

But then Mass trapped Chrono in his castle, and there's no way he could have done it. I know Chrono is strong as a demon tribe, but no way is he enough to defeat the Apostle one-on-one. Mass cannot be called combat experienced, he is still an immature apostle, but the power of shelter that dwells in him is considerable. Because there is no breaking a single thing in case, and there is no compromising Chrono - the idea is that Mariabelle takes a big sigh of giving up and then again sees the demonic girls left in front of her.

"Sir Saliel, please stay put for a while. I don't want to fight anymore than Mass kills that man."

"Formation:" Reverse Cross (Anti-Cross) "Huh!

At the same time Lily screamed, Saliel was moving.

Without hesitation, the rebel cross spear, which houses the black thunderlight, turns to its former compatriot Mariabelle and takes a blow with a genuine intent to kill.

"Become, what!

Boulders are apostles. Mariabelle had successfully pulled out a knife and guarded a surprisingly low back Rapier against Saliel, who had carried out a thrust at high speed steps.

"Twelfth Apostle Mariabel, now Chrono, free my master, and if you leave this place, I will not take you to life"

"Master? Master? Please don't, Sir Saliel... I didn't want to hear that from your mouth!

"Too bad."

Saliel utters her words as mere circumstantial judgment with no emotion anywhere.

In the first place, it was utterly incomprehensible why Mariabelle was so upset, angry or suffering so much that she was about to cry out.

I don't even know how he feels or the shards, but I also told Saliel that he apparently doesn't intend to leave the scene.

I have some feelings for Sariel and the two of them who treated me like friends when I was an apostle. If you were to retreat heavily, you weren't going to imitate stabbing that back. Except if Chrono orders you to.

But if we are only going to fight as apostles, there can be no forgiveness.

I'm sorry, therefore. Because this moment was Mariabelle's last chance to leave safely.

"-" Purgatory Junction (Infernofall) ""

Now is the time to activate Fiona's junction that instantly turns from a desert sea to the sight of a burning volcano and wilderness red lotus.

"Hey, what the hell is this place?!? metastasized...... no, no, is this unpleasant air a dimensional magic (world dimension)"

Mariabelle looks stunned at the suddenly changing surrounding scenery.

What is truly surprising, however, is not so much the change of scenery as the sense of strange dullness of the body as if it were diving in this water - that is, the protection of the white God, the undoubted weakening of the Apostolic Power, against the worst of the environment.

To diminish the power of the apostolate, which most debuffs and state anomalies (Bad Stats) do not pass, to such an extent that it is clearly felt, would be something of a pagan land, or a realm of evil gods, in which the glory of white gods cannot be delivered.

And I never dreamed of the existence of a massive user of the junction to create such a place, etc... but in reality such a demon stood in front of me.

"The real devil, huh?"

"I'd like you to at least call me a demon."

Standing ahead of Mariabelle's gaze is Fiona, the demon of a woman with long blue hair and two crystal-like horns, demonized by Proof of Devil's Presence (Noir Taboo).

Next door stands Saliel with a 'Rebellion Cross', and two pairs of feathers float over their heads.

I can tell you that Sariel boasts a more stunning beauty from Mariabelle than from her ex, both the Demon Woman and the Fairy Girl. But Mariabelle also knew that because she was a demon, as is typical of Sacubas, she prided herself on the charm to be called demonic.

Whatever your appearance, don't be alarmed by it.

No, no matter how beautiful the woman looks, I have to understand that she is not the usual opponent if she feels signs of intense evil magic, like piercing this skin, burning.

When I first saw it, it was just a degree of recognition that would be a crono companion, I didn't even pay particular attention to it, but it's outrageous.

"This sign… both, you mean the apostle of the Evil God"

I can see at a glance that you are under the protection of an awesome evil god. No, even with your eyes closed, you'll see.

So many overwhelming signs. I've never seen evil incarnate more powerful.

Once confronted in a war with the first heathen who fought himself as the twelfth apostle, the high-ranking sorcerers and the famous swordsmen seem so much more than mere miscellaneous soldiers. With them, they should have received protection from the pagan God that corresponds... those two are out of digits and deserve to be dubbed monsters correctly.

"But destroying the evil monster is the apostolic mission! I will not forgive you, let me do everything I can - open the gates of Paradise (Eden), 'Summoning the Spiritual Beast (Superior Sammon)' Huh!

If Mass was given the ability to specialize in 'fascination', Mariabel was given the ability to specialize (iggyst) in 'summoning'.

Usually summoning means calling and serving monsters who have taught themselves or the contracted spirits. If you are also a Rank 5 Adventurer Summoner (Summoner), you can even manipulate dragons such as salamanders and follow a high level of spirits capable of communicating with people and their will.

But if Mariabelle, the Apostle, is more capable of summoning than the White God, it is possible to invoke even the more superior beings of monsters that are generally regarded as the finest.

That is the 'spiritual beast'.

By gathering more than a certain amount of high density magic power, it is the basic way of the high spirits to form themselves as magical creatures. But a species of the highest spirits, born naturally and far beyond the scope for growth, possess immense magical power, is called the Spiritual Beast. Extremely subpoenaed, rank five, or the head of a court magician, even if it is, whether the spirit beast can be summoned, whether it appears, and whether it can be controlled and used.

"Come from the abyss of the Sun Wheel, the Garden of the Red Lotus," "The Fire Lion King Engard" "

It is a magic formation formed by flames burning bright red, no, a gate. In the wilderness of purgatory it should be noted that when the gates of flames that emit scorching heat were opened, it was the spiritual beast, the Fire Lion King Engard, that jumped out of them.

The figure is a giant red lotus lion, wrapped in flaming fur. Dressed in a scorching aura, a burning flaming tategami shook his head with big horns growing as if it were a crown.

A fiery spiritual beast stands in purgatory, boasting an overwhelming presence and heat, more than thirty metres long indeed, beyond the manticore, the same lion-shaped monster.

"The End of the Black Cloud, Come From the Other Side of Thunder," "Lord Purple Thunder/Ramdain" "

Gates drawn in purple electricity emerge with the sound of giant thunderbolts that shake the earth. One great eagle is out, bursting through the gates of thunder, discharged violently with bursts.

The big wings of thunder light dance in the red lotus sky, wrapped in purple electricity that explodes. It is that great eagle with thunder emitted by thunderclouds that just fly and fill one side of the sky that is the spiritual beast Lord Purple Thunder/Ramdain.

A cloudy champion with even bigger wings than Garuda flying through the Atlas desert and not even a dragon was plunged into purgatory.

"The Lake of Glory, Responding to the Call of the Clean Maiden," "Spirit Springs Woman Marquis Seiram" "

Fresh water springs up in the purgatory wilderness with thin, white mists. When a small spring is formed in an instant, a gate made of a stream that shines lighter than its surface protrudes.

A beautiful woman wearing a pure white dress breaks the doors of a flowing fountain to the left and right and advances more than inside. It is the spiritual beast of holy water, the Spirit Springs Woman Marquis Seiram, with a body of literally clear holy water, which is the figure of a beautiful woman, but not the skin of clear whiteness.

Waving the body and hair of pale and luminous holy water, it sits quietly in ruinous purgatory, emitting cool signs.

"Even if the opponent is a Demon, let's follow the knight's manners and just name him"

Rapier sharply set up on silver, whirling with intense white magic, Mariabelle made a grand name for herself.

"My name is Mariabelle Jugnosis. It is Maribel, the twelfth apostle, one chosen and twelve with the protection of the White God."

And the boy apostle follows the "Fire Lion King Engard," "Lord Purple Thunder/Ramdain," "Spirit Springs Woman Horse/Sairam," and indeed as many as three spiritual beasts, and lays down the life of a war.

"Him!!

Boom! Engardo launches his assault, like a giant fireball unleashed. Together, Ramdayne also goes into the sky with a thunderous sound, heading straight for the enemy.

Against the impending spiritual beast, first came the avant-garde Saliel - before, Lily was popping out.

Lily, who jumps in front of Engardo, a giant lion, is suppose not to be chewed up by a fiercely open great agate at the next moment.

Before the scorching fangs, Lily had no ancient weapon 'Meteor Striker' or 'Star Destroyer' in her hand, only to squeeze her white, small hand.

"The dog breeding style of the Lower Apostle makes me laugh with the Lion King -" The Flaming Queen (Overdrive) "Huh!!

The queen of flames, wrapped in her fist with the fierce red aura of the Demon King's arms, beats the lion of flames.

Lily's little fist pierced Engald's nose tip or as many as thirty meters of giant body jumped and rolled through the wilderness.

"Become...!?

There is nothing else than an outrageous sentence.

Mariabel, the unsurpassed summoner, knows best that Engardo is never the tiger of a seemingly defeated stakeout.

Though it goes well with fire attributes, if you get a series of advanced magic of water and ice, you can be somewhat frightened or stop your legs with Engald... no way can you predict, such as the sight of a luxurious girl getting bugged away with one punch.

"Such an idiot, I can't believe Engardo gets beat up... No, wait, does that fairy have the ability to specialize in power against appearance"

Mariabelle calmly measures the analysis of the opponent's power, not least to convince herself.

Not necessarily, the opponent has the ability to do what it looks like. There are also magicians in the world armed with bee armor helmets, old men with canes in their robes can be assassinations swordsmen of planted canes, and dragons with bright red scales can spit out braces of water.

Then even super-powered fairy girls, specializing in fights on hand and air, could exist.

"Then we have to get him closer with Ramdain's thunderbolt!

"-" Flaming Dragon Cannon (Volga Flare) ""

'Walpurgis', which frees sealed armor, unleashes the fiery dragon, the incarnation of a wild volcano.

Fiona now stands in a demonized state by Proof of Devil's Presence (Noir Taboo), which exerts full protection, and in an environment that bottoms up her own power of purgatory, further freeing 'Walpurgis' in full bloom.

"Fire Dragon Cannon (Volga Flare)", which was released by 100% in earnest, boasted the power of a difference from when he wiped out the private soldier of "The Arrow of Judgement".

The firedragons released have reached a size that is truly comparable to the real one, relative in the Balrog Mountains. The fiery dragon, twisting the burning magma's body and rising with the momentum of climbing to heaven, opened the ultra-high fever agate and devoured the great eagle of the thundercloudy spiritual beast floating in the purgatory sky.

"Ra, Ramdayne eh!!

With Mariabelle's screams, Ramdain, imprisoned by flaming dragon fangs, explodes heavily in the air - don, zdong! and a continuous explosion, Flaming Dragon wraps his fangs around Ramdain to capture Guru and his body.

As Ramdain raised his painful voice, he scattered thunderstorms to resist, but gradually its altitude dropped, eventually, completely losing its ability to fly and being slammed to the ground with momentum.

"Fire Dragon Cannon (Volgaflare)" looks like a beam-like attack magic that emits lava runoff, but its reality is a real flame dragon. Therefore, some degree of self-reliance is possible, and if a snake crawling through the earth is eaten by a flying bird, dragging it down to the earth would be a half-intuitive consequence of action.

But Ramdain is not just a bird. Even the dragon is a spiritual beast who competes for the reign of the sky, and is not a yawdy being to be shot down with one attack magic shot.

But as an indisputable reality, Ramdain was trapped by a giant flaming serpent and slammed down to the ground.

Then I have to admit this again. This fiery dragon is also comparable to the spiritual beast Ramdain.

"Oh, my God, I can't believe you can use such great magic"

Mariabelle understands that it was that demonic woman who created this purgatory world in the first place. He is a sorcerer, no, a witch, out of common sense, who says he is a hell of a magical genius just activating and sustaining the junction of dimensional magic (World Dimension), but he himself stands within the junction and fights as normal, etc. Its magical strength, you might call it truly apostolic.

"Still, I can't leave!

Engardo was beaten up, Ramdain was shot down, in a completely controlled form, but Mariabel's will still doesn't fade. Rather, this is where it should burn.

The other is to two monstrously stained apostles of the Evil God, and the other is a thinker to save with his own hands. If you're excited here, you're not an apostle, you're not a man.

"Sairam protects Sir Saliel. I'll slap them directly."

I don't mean to hurt Sariel. Even if it was now considered the hand of a bad enemy, you still can't wear one cusli wound. Now if the opponent is Mass, I broke it off that I can't do anything to hurt him a little, but there's a weakness I fell in love with.

I know it will be a weakness for the enemy, but Mariabelle nevertheless chose to secure it without harming Sariel.

It is a seiram for that.

There are other spiritual beasts that are better than Ceylum if they are limited to pure combat abilities. But if you hold your opponent unharmed, it is appropriate for Sairam to manipulate the holy water freely.

If you don't detain Sariel first, you can't fight with satisfaction. If I can beat her, I know a hundred things like having to be on the defensive side, and the aim of the other side is right.

Now Sariel is running straight towards herself. Engardo and Ramdain are deprived of their downs, yet it is still possible to have a fairy and demon against each other.

Circumstantially, it's more or less as dispersed as intended. As such, he traps and disables Saliel in the bond of holy water with the capacity of Sairam, and then joins the power of the Apostolic Himself with the power of two spiritual beasts that can be relied upon to argue for evil incarnate fairies and demons.

That's Mariabelle's operation - naturally, Lily was spotting it again.

"" Meteor Striker, "" Star Destroyer "- Maximum Irradiation (Full Burst)"

A bimuscular ray, a blackened, disastrous glow, not white, overtook Saliel and was emitted toward Sayram.

While he kicked Engardo up and bought time, Lily was pulling out a pair of pistols here and daring to shoot backup at Saliel.

For Mariabelle, who totally assumed Lily to be the fighting type, an unexpected attack. But Ceylum, too, as a spiritual beast, quickly develops defensive magic and defends himself.

As Seiram raises his arms, a thin, white wall of water gushes up.

From the first glance Lily had guessed that she would exercise defensive magic based on holy water. So he dares to turn into black magic and unleash where he shoots the beam of light attributes that usually fairies specialize in.

Shooting light magic at the walls of holy water would not have had a slight effect. But by the forces of conflicting black magic, the colliding Lily's 'Maximum Irradiation (Full Burst)' and the Holy Water Wall provoke intense reactions -

"Fall."

With just one word of Fiona, a blazing fountain pours down over the sky.

A fountain strikes at the pinpoint toward the seiram, which prevents the black rays emitted by Lily.

"Sairam!

With a loud blast, Seiram's figure is swept away beyond the winding smoke.

Mariabelle realizes shortly afterwards that she doesn't think this blow has extinguished her, but that some damage is unlikely to be spared - and so on - and that she doesn't have the respite she thinks of at the earliest.

"It's my job to stop you."

"Sir Saliel! Ugh!?

It was Saliel who spurted through the curtain of black smoke, blinking a disastrous black thunderlight to the tip of the spear.

Mariabelle's operation collapsed to a brilliant point, and as a result, she and Sariel, the beloved girl to protect, would be able to cross the blades themselves.