Kuro no Maou

Don, don't! and the apartment door is slammed abusively.

"Oi, I know you're here, you kids! Open the fuck up!!

"I guess we know what we did! I won't condone you because you're a kid, Kola!!

Worn doors on thin walls, with no soundproof shards. The merciless yakuza stained rage echoes all over the room.

"Ugh... Leki sister..."

"Sister Wol, I'm scared!

The children cry out almost simultaneously in a sudden commotion. Even the oldest Cruz has tears in his eyes as an orgy to avenge a gang that is too discerning.

If this is the case, even if Lillian, the youngest, starts crying too much of fear.

"Ugh."

Saying something like that, Lillian jumps first into my chest and just clings to his neck when this is a fixed position. If this happens, I can't help it, I have to hold it.

Does Lillian think this is a safe zone because I held him and helped him out? Well, it would be better than being weirdly crying and panicking.

"Ursula, do you have any idea where you're going at times like this?

"Oh, I'm sorry... I was sweet. I didn't think they'd be here so soon."

"Hey, why aren't you asking Leki, Death?

You won't be able to blame Ursula. Just the kids, let's take back the kid caught by the gang, what kind of unscrupulous operation did you decide in the first place? You can't have a perfect plan or anything that anticipates the other person's response.

"Master Chrono, why only ask Ur about Death?

"... what is Leki, any good ideas?

"Jesus! I'll get them back here, Death!

"That's no good. They also bring oil to the pine lights. There was also a mix of magician-like guys inside. Fight here and you'll be set on fire."

In case of fire, there is no life for the children in the room. The cage castle is only because there is a stubborn castle that is not easily broken by the enemy. There's nothing you can do in a borough apartment that's going to burn it all in no time if you light a fire like this.

"Well, then, how do I..."

"Dive into the dungeon. Run into the first level safe area."

"Yeah, yeah, we're going to the dungeon!?

Cruz screams as he says.

That's a dangerous zone where zombies can peel. From a child who does not have the power to fight, hell is the same.

"Now they're more trouble than zombies. If we're gonna escape the raid, we're gonna have to cage in the dungeon."

Various explanations have been heard from Ursula on the way home today about the Great Labyrinth of Carlamara, the first tier, 'Ruined City (Undead City)'.

The lipop phenomenon of supplies allows the first tier, which can be expected to yield large quantities, to remain intact as a dungeon, because it is impossible to control it completely. Adventurer's Party, if you're exploring that city in a small group of organizations called

But if we roll it out in large numbers like the army, as we reacted to it, countless legions of zombies appear to arise from nowhere. In other words, it is suicidal to step into a dungeon with more than a certain number of people.

Even if not, zombies have been wandering around there from time to time. At least you can prevent the lower end of the gang from coming into a herd, like they're surrounding this apartment right now.

"But it's dangerous... there are kids in the dungeon."

"Only now, I wish I could evacuate temporarily. Find a safer place later"

"No place is safe in this city like that..."

"Cruz, stop it. Do as Master Chrono says."

"It's okay, Death, if you're Master Chrono, you'll definitely protect us all from Death!

Leki's honest pressure is heavy. But it's a boarded ship, I'll have to do it.

"Cora! Come out! Olah!!

The gang that is coming in front of the door is still going to kick in and step inside the room. There is no longer time left for long consultation.

"Leki, Ursula, Cruz, get the kids together and follow me. I'll clear the way."

"Aurai! Come on, guys, it's a death to go!!

At times like this, the power to pull everyone in Leki is amazing. The frightened children also rise, trembling, to Leki's confident smile and words.

"Cruz, take as much luggage as you can hold"

"Ugh, yeah, I was getting ready for the night run, so I'm putting it together there."

In addition to my thoughts, I grab Lillian and head to the front door where Don and I get knocked out, with the kids smoothly ready to escape.

"Uh, excuse me, am I in the wrong room?

In the meantime, I'll just say it.

"Oh? Are you nuts, Teme? I know the kids who killed the captain live here."

"You're not the voice of a kid... That means you're Temei, the slave bastard who killed the captain"

"Come on, you have no idea what you're talking about."

Um, I knew they were raiding here with certainty. Should we assume that Leki and Ursula's plans had been leaked ahead of time over there when the Lillian recapture took place during the day today and would strike at night?

The captain died because of my intervention, but still, based on information from a background check between the two of us, this quick courtesy was possible, something like that. Whatever it is, it's impossible for you to keep your mouth shut.

"Oi, if you come out here, well, you can help the kids with their lives."

Well, it would be better to sell them off as slaves than just kill them belly-up. I'm the only one who killed the captain, and if I kill him, I can keep him a gangster.

"Okay, I'm leaving now"

If you turn around with Chirali, you've packed your bags beautifully and the kids are aligned. Come on, let's go.

"Hehe, you hipster, you totally freak me out"

"Nice, that's easier to get the job done - bust!?

Kick the door to your thoughts and buzz the pair of gangsters who stand over there.

The more I went through the front door I kicked, the more I went outside and looked... oh, I'm here, the more I thought you guys were free, the tougher the bastards were getting together.

"Get out of the way, you guys, it'll get in the way of a fun picnic -" All Bullets Fired (Full Burst) ""

A good adult is making such a child look like a murderer. I have no right to forgive you.

I will bathe the preformed black magic bullets against all the gangs in the herd.

Blood splashes and screams rising to Russia in the rain of bullets pouring from overhead. The reactions are varied among those who perceive butterflies and their companions as falling, who do not know what happened, and those who perceive it as a long-range attack by magic and immediately flee to the shadows.

With all this head count and no one could prevent my bullets, the guys gathered here would be almost like amateurs. A man who uses magic as much as an experimental subject like me can't compete with a bullet like this.

"If you spare your life, make way -" Gatling Burst ""

Raise your right hand and fire a black bullet in a row.

Unfortunately, 'All Bullets Fired (Full Burst)' is a magic dedicated to the opening, which cannot be exercised without first making a bullet.

When you make fiercely sequential attacks like machine guns, you can't afford to generate enough bullets to stock up on anything else - which should be, but you're in odd shape.

Into the black magic that is seen throughout the body, the flow and density of the magic that converges on the right arm. Rather than being in good shape, my ability to exercise my magic and magic is clearly on the rise.

"Forget the memories, but don't you betray your forged body?"

Apparently, besides what Leki and Ursula told me, I've gained quite a bit more combat experience than that. I can't believe it myself, I can't believe it. This is going to be much stronger and more versatile than the black magic I exercise right now.

This black magic bullet seems to be enough for a bunch of gangsters who have collected just a few.

"The enemies in the hallway and stairs eliminated. You can come out now."

Already, the guys who came into the apartment cleaned up. Narrow hallways and stairs, no place to hide yourself. They're only good, like the ones who packed them in there. He showers bullets unilaterally, most of them sinking into a sea of blood.

The guys in formation outside the apartment totally retreated into alleys and building shadows as I kept shooting bullets uninterrupted. All right, you guys, don't keep your faces on.

Continuing the shooting, we hold both gangs back and wait for the kids to come out of the apartment.

"Come on, Death!

"You don't have to panic. You can walk slowly so you don't fall."

Leki and Ursula come out ahead of the kids, just like the pull teacher, and like the bodyguard.

The number of children is ten. Five boys and half a dozen girls, the youngest of them all, Lillian, are in my arms.

The remaining nine children, each in pairs, hold hands and are in two rows of columns. At the beginning stands Ursula, where magic can be used, followed by children. Next to Lillian, a young boy and a Cruz boy join hands, behind the line, and behind it, behind them, a leech with a sword and an axe removed.

Even though he's a slow walking kid. The bodies of the gangs I shot around there are rolling around, so I'm pretty surprised, and so on, I go down the hallway and down the stairs.

Still, it is splendid if you think that no one will cry out loud or panic. No, to some extent, it would also be because I've been through this kind of crisis of life.

When I thought of these kids who had thought that, I didn't feel honestly happy with their courageous behavior.

"You just have to go down the road you just came through, right?

"Yeah, that's the shortest route."

Fortunately, the facilities at the dungeon entrance and the directions to this apartment are not that complicated. Once you walk, you'll remember enough.

I started walking slowly as I was shooting black magic and holding back the gangs that were still about to jump out of the shadows of the building.

I'm not going to be a wacko running in a hurry any more than I am going to be taking a little kid along. Softly, but calmly, there will be no other way to proceed without keeping the enemy close.

It's us walking from the apartment with Girizilli and the cowwalk, but if we move to the boulder this late, we'll deal with it over there.

"Shit, you're a magician to a shooter."

Arrange on the rooftops of buildings facing the streets we walk in, by the windows on the upper floors, or in emergency stair-like locations, and visualize those with long-range assault means on the placement.

From where I stand, some guys can aim and shoot directly, but not all of them. The guy by the window is a pain in the ass.

"Master Chrono, if you attack magic, you can prevent it with my White Night Fork Princess (Anastasia). If only you could do something about the bow and arrow, you'd be fine!

Copy that. Go, Automatic Swordsmanship.

In the shadows, there are many swords. You can use whatever you want. Besides, it has been carefully blackened.

"Automatic Swordsmanship" is black magic that manipulates blackened weapons without touching them with your hands like your mind. I don't know what kind of magic it is. Being able to manipulate a sword without having to grip it with your hand is also very useful as dealing with blind spots and as a ranged attack that can be tracked accurately.

When fighting a man-made monster with a weapon in a manoeuvre experiment, multi-on-one was fundamental. Taking away the opponent's weapon and compensating for the maneuver and range of attacks with 'Automatic Swordsmanship' helped me greatly to survive the riots.

So even at times like this, he works.

According to my will, the blackened long sword flies out into the sky like a bird and with each orbit goes through a despicable sniper.

Even in terrain where this kind of shield is in the way and bullet rays don't go through, 'automatic swordsmanship' can be manipulated and flown as intended, like a radical cone, is very useful. To the extent that you hide in the shadows, you cannot escape the blade of the blackened sword that freely dances through the universe.

Besides, there's a shield.

In addition to mass-produced products and other large quantities of long swords, there are five large swords of meat of varying sizes. If he does, that will be the only stubborn shield.

The fear that such a big deal would interfere with the operation is dispelled instantly.

Apparently, contrary to the simple boneless look, it goes amazingly well with my black magic to manipulate. He is undoubtedly designed on the assumption that he will exercise it in black magic.

Five great swords that boast a huge blade and a super weight commensurate with it, yet lightly maneuverable enough to make you feel good. Well done, old me, you have a good weapon.

"We got plenty of defense, we're moving on."

"Copy that, Death!

Stopping enemies kick with bullets, those who lurk and aim stab with swords, and all the attacks that fly in are shielded by five great swords to protect the children.

Always in parallel with the offense, but I can even feel room for the exercise of black magic. My perception is that this is all I could have done with it... but my body seems stronger than I imagined. I can't even see the bottom of how much power I have right now.

I don't remember at all, I also feel the power given to me as if it were a gift, but now let me thank you for using it. In addition to his own life, he carried many other lives.

That's how I push forward with all my strength to protect my children, without alarm and without pity for my enemies. Whoever gets stuck, kills relentlessly.

No irrelevant passers-by crosses the road. Are these rough things accustomed to slum dwellers, they all seem to lurk their breath in the house? Well, it would be wise to wait silently for it to pass if there were such a continuing struggle for the dead. Well, if a police officer named Gendarmerie isn't helpful, then forget it.

So, not to speak of flirting. It would be better for me not to risk accidental firing. It's easy to understand that all the guys in front of you are enemies.

"- Hehe, you shallow kids. I can't believe I'm really trying to escape into a dungeon."

The facility that served as the gateway to the dungeon we reached, the big man waiting there, was also, naturally, the enemy.

He's talking about something, but for now, he's in the way, so he showers a bullet.

"Ha ha, it doesn't work! I'm not the same kind of fish there."

I see, you're saying that the full body armor you wore (full plate mails) is not Dada.

Wearing a full face helmet like a bucket of brisket and wearing heavy armor, the signs are obviously different compared to both gangs who were lightly dressed like thin dirty personal clothes and leather armor.

Armed with a huge hammer, it made him see that he was a power fighter proud of his arm.

"Master Chrono, that armor helmet is a special precaution for Silverian Familia."

Ursula behind me tells me in a whisper.

"Are you strong?

"That armor has a magic defense, and the hammer has a magic weapon. Strength should be equivalent to Adventurer Rank 4"

Sounds like Rank Five. I'm not supposed to fight and lose, but if it's a little tricky, the kids are in danger.

If you want to wear a keri, a fast attack is desirable.

"Call me, I'll deal with you straight away."

Armored man with a hammer and standing in front of me with dignity.

The gangs are chasing us from behind with no punishment, and many gangsters are holding back, as they surround him.

One-on-one battle, creates an atmosphere like this, but I don't like the fact that I'm willing to miss the kids.

Well, good, it's just that they got a little stiff. Crushing and eliminating is no different.

- Smash it.

The five swords I was using instead of the shields of the children, all of which I release to the hammer bastards. Small working pear, five pieces together and beat them from the front with all your might.

"Become, fast -"

Goshaaaaaaaan!! and the crashing sound of massively heavy metals hitting each other echoes.

I wonder how confident you were in your defense. The hammer bastard didn't even show a bare gesture to dodge, fool. Honestly, he ate as many as five great swords, blew them straight up and plunged them into the stone walls of the facility.

Spraying the sound and vibration like the truck had penetrated, five great swords turned the hammer bastard into a scrap that didn't fasten the prototype into a wall.

The slain upper body of the blade is completely crushed by the mass of black steel, with bright red blood leaking out of the crevice of the bearded armor. One lower body, almost intact. She was cramped or only freaked out and slightly jumped at the tip of her leg.

Instead, I covered Lillian's face in my chest with my hands and blocked my sight. Perhaps now.

"Let's go, the dungeon's already in front of us"

"The boulder is Master Chrono. It's nice to have no shards of that forgiveness."

Am I being praised? Well, I don't feel bad about it, okay?

The gangsters the hammer bastards were taking are obviously on two feet to challenge me because the caution stick I was counting on was instantly killed. You just have to stay there and bull. It's easy to save yourself the trouble.

So, with the silent gangs on their asses, we dived through the magic formations and arrived safely at the first tier of the dungeon where the zombies roam.