Kuro no Maou

"-!?

What, an explosion - no, no, a poisonous purple blast, is it poison?

But I don't care about that. The hardest thing for me to believe is that this poison burst in the belly of a hostage child.

In the sight of such idiocy and suspicion in my eyes, it was a bombing attack that accidentally caused a woman and child to have a bomb.

Plant a bomb on someone who is alert and allows approaching. It's roughly the worst kind of maneuver humans can think of... but it works. The side of the setup doesn't hurt or itch. It's no different than a bullet that shoots at a child's life.

Now, if you deal with a guy like me, it works great, and you're bound to catch on.

That killer hasn't given up her purpose of killing me, even this time of year. That's pride as a killer, no, this too, is just one of the means of killing I've had ready from the start.

So I'm sure I couldn't save this kid at the time he laid eyes on me. By the time I got here, they had already planted the poison in my stomach.

"Khuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I can't believe you can still stand even in the basilisk poison braces"

Over there still blurred with purple poison, the killer was laughing.

In that hand, a weapon such as when it was removed, a white bone spear twisted in distortion, was held.

"But isn't it a little too far-fetched to strike directly? When you let the hostages go, they usually suspect you're planting something."

Point the bone spear at me.

The sharp, pointy tip was still like a syringe, or it was spraying a skunk and purple smoke from its tip.

When I get stabbed with this spear, I guess it's a mechanism to inject the poison straight into my body. Immediate power if stabbed to the tip at all. He said he stabbed that thing in that kid's belly and turned it into a poison gas weapon instead of a bomb.

At my feet, I bounce off my abdomen, my torso remaining from my chest and my legs rolling with a thousand slices of flying.

By contrast, I'm almost intact. The poison and bits of the bursting basilisk showed tremendous toxicity and acidity, and the gray robe instantly melted off after only a slight touch. The blackened black mask was also lightly poisoned, and now I'm just wearing worn out pants, like a rounded face and upper body.

But only my body prevented it with an aura of instantly unfolding black magic.

Among martial arts are moves to increase the defense of one's flesh itself, such as' hard body '. It's a principle I haven't quite understood yet, but now I can leave it to magic to recreate the sole-like effect.

Imaginarily, let magic sweep through your whole body like Saliel. I can guard it without gaps, but the sheer magic aura I left to immature output, both as martial arts and as defensive magic, is very fuel-efficient.

So I only use it for moments when I guard my whole body during these aggressive moments, but this is how I survived. Just me, intact.

"Hehe, don't you like defensive magic? If you get stabbed with this" Basilisk Bone Marrow Spear, "you won't stand for as much as you can."

Sure, I'd die if they shot that poison directly into my body. Although immune status abnormality (Bad Status) tolerance has also increased abnormally as a modified human being, it is not a wack of invincibility.

"Hey, how long have you been talking? Just stab me, killer."

"Look, I kill with hobbies, so when it's fun, my mouth is lighter - hey!

I set up a poison spear for my bones, and they come straight in.

Quick step in, with explosive acceleration. Though before me, things like that are not waxes that are remodeling to Dada.

"Flying Spear Flash (Sharpshoot)!

He comes straight to stab me, and then he makes me think, throw. Carefully, I even used the martial arts of the throwing spear and threw it at me.

On the verge of stepping in between spears, close range of whether to throw here. But that's why you poke at the other guy's void, but you threw it was a failure.

"Demon Bullets (Barrett Arts)"

One bullet, such as a weapon thrown away from your hand, would suffice.

Fire one shot at the basilisk spear that was loaded. If you make a noise and collide with Gakin!, that's all the throwing trajectories missed.

- So, this is your destiny?

"Yeah, this is my proud partner, 'The Enchanted Chrysalis'"

It is a sweeping knife that shines on the first gold it had, yet emits spooky signs.

From the throw of the spear, though I intercept him with a demon bullet, he jumped straight into his nostalgia and rolled out this golden blade called "Chrysalis of Enchantment".

I guess it's just my partner and I'm most used to it. It's not martial arts, but it works terribly fast, and then, exactly, it's sliding the blade into my chest.

I take it with my left hand, which is the opposite of the right hand that shot the demon bullet. Instead, the golden blade stood profoundly against his left palm, as it was best just to shake instead of a shield.

It usually hurts. But more than that, this feeling...

"It's not just Drain. The weapon of the curse, Chrysalis of Enchantment, can absorb life directly."

The feeling of my magic sucking up rapidly from the stabbed palm towards the knife closely resembles the effect of 'Drain', which absorbs the magic completely familiar with his special training with Ursula.

But he's right, this seems more malicious, and can only take life as it is.

If it comes to Drain, he sucks it out of his surplus magic, usually used for exercising magic, etc., but apparently, 'Chrysalis of Enchantment' can be sucked directly out of the part of his life force that exists as an essential source of energy for sustaining a person's life.

In shame, a sudden sense of fatigue and fatigue turns all over the body at a rate that is incomparable with Ursula's drain. Within seconds, I'm going to be unable to even stand.

"Oh, Mr. Ash, your vitality is wonderful. Hotter, thicker than anyone I've ever sipped... hehe, this is going to make me look younger until I'm a girl!

"I see, is the secret to his preserving beauty wacky? You're not as old as you look, you."

"Wonderful effect, isn't it? It's the best weapon of curse to fulfill a woman's dreams."

"Right, he's funny, I liked it. Come to me - blackened."

Hold the blade while the stabbed palm remains.

Together with Gungung and his sucking life force, I infiltrate the golden blade with black magic that I manipulate of my own free will into the 'Chrysalis of Enchantment' and apply blackening.

The moment I was stabbed, I got it.

The weapon of curse, the identity of the spooky signs he emits, is black magic. So it goes perfectly with my body.

Even in the middle of being sucked out of life, I didn't think this gold blade was scary at all. Does it feel like someone who loves dogs doesn't feel at all critical, but rather delightful, even when they are sweetbitten?

Strangely enough, I blackened with a sense of trust in the 'Crisalis of Enchantment', known as this weapon of curse.

A bright black line rises like a blood vessel in a golden body.

Normally, if you blacken it, you should blacken all of your body, but he's pretty strong. I guess I'm also obsessed with this glowing golden color.

The gold of the blade remains intact, and the erosion of the blackening itself is complete. In the end, only the violin and pattern stained completely black. But now he's totally my thing.

"Wet with child's blood, its filthy. Get your hands off me."

"Become!?

Bacilli, and the killer woman's hand was bounced, holding the 'compelling Chrysalis', as if she had also run in the current.

Keep it up, I grip the pattern with my right hand and pull the blade out of my palm in a breath.

The pain is not so much, but I also have trouble bleeding too much, so only the wound was blocked by 'physical supplementation'.

"Ugh, it took away... such, no matter how many black wizards, my cursed weapon..."

"You called him your partner, but he doesn't seem to think so."

During the blackening, it was felt that various finishes were being carried out. I guess I was engraving a magic formation to make it easier for me to handle.

But if you try to make it this curse weapon, 'Crisalis of Enchantment,' it's not enough to affect the curse itself, which is the essence. I don't know how he resided in his ability to take life, but the curse on him seems pretty deep in business.

"Come on."

At the earliest, I guess I won't even be able to afford to slap a light mouth. The killer woman starts to retreat in quick steps with a serious and hurried look this time.

"Now don't think you can get away with it - 'Demon Hand (Bind Arts)'"

Before the first step of the steps carved by the killer woman lands, a lacquered black chain intertwines the legs that leap into the void.

From the shadowy, black-dyed ground, the black magic 'Demon Hand (Bind Arts)' for restraint is stretched. As he had trapped here, I had secretly proceeded to blacken the ground at the time of my arrival.

But the outcome of the battle is scattered.

"Ma, wait! There are other hostage kids out there! If you kill me..."

The black chain took my feet and I fell, and the further stretching chain entangled my limbs and torso, and the killer woman screamed a life-sweeping dialogue that made me hesitate to todome, all with the last resistance.

Perhaps, lying. If you're still taking hostages, you should have a good stepping stone if you're the one who can use it.

But if it's even slightly possible, I would have stopped him from killing for a hostage I haven't seen yet - if it was me earlier.

"Thanks to you, I get it. I can't help all the kids."

What I knew from the beginning. What I meant to understand.

As a black masked ash, helping a pinch of kids can't stop sacrificing them somewhere else. The child I helped today will die tomorrow.

Still, I was going to try to at least as far as I could see with my own eyes - but I was reminded by his shame.

"So you die here and now. At least, no more children will die in your hands."

Thus, I wave down "The Enchanted Chrysalis" to a killer who was captured by chains and turned into irresistible.

"Damn!? Oh, no... I can't..."

The moment I stuck a golden blade deep into my chest, I felt the pulse of hot vitality transmitted to my palms. My life force, which I was stabbed in the palm of my hand, returns to my body again.

And this woman's vitality flows into me by the power of the curse.

I see, the feeling that this hot force is getting in and filled with more power than I can have is quite pleasant. A sense of omnipotence or omnipotence, it feels filled anyway. If you do poorly, you may not be able to stop taking vitality away from others, just for this feeling.

"Sure, you didn't feel any pain. Then at least die ugly and miserable."

"Yes, no, no, oh..."

The scream of the tall woman disappears weakly as her throat quickly withers.

Most of all, it wasn't his throat that withered, but his body itself.

On his white, firm face, he ran wrinkles in Russia, and his slyly stretched hands and feet shriveled like dead trees.

By depriving him of his vitality, he also lost the power that he had taken in and preserved his youth and beauty, and he would have aged to his original age at once.

"Ah... ah..."

Leaking a voiceless voice, the slender old woman and the degenerate killer woman held her breath.

Is the cause of death loss of vitality, simple aging, or blood loss? Doesn't matter.

However, if the body retains its prototype, it is very likely to undead and become a zombie. Especially strong guys like this can be more powerful undead. Though I don't have my own will there, I can't let anyone attack him any more.

"... 'Black Flame (Hellflame)'"

With a black flame of pseudo-fire attributes, burn the killer woman's body and finish it off exactly. The best antizombie measure is cremation.

When it all came to an end, finally, there was a feeling of nothingness in my chest that couldn't be helped.

"After all, no one could help you."

The brother I helped once, he died because of me. If we'd done better, we could have both been helped.

I wonder why even such regrets make me feel vain. Because of similar experiences in lost memories?

Maybe there is, you know, I'm me. If you've forgotten your memories, you've decided to repeat the same failures.

Really, he's a pitiful man. I'm supposed to have this much strength... no matter how much I raise, I can't be a real hero...

"Then at least I'll have to protect you."

I don't have time to be depressed.

The fact that Silverian has finally sent in a killer naturally means that the school, which is a hidden base, is also at risk. It's good to have Leki back.

If there were two Leki and Ursula, they would be able to outrun a guy as strong as he was sent in. I have to go back now and consolidate my protection.

"Whoa, where are we going, Lord Black Mask Ash!!

A loud man's voice echoes, while a red lotus flame flashes on one side of his coat.

Fire Attribute Attack Magic?

If it's not a big explosive force, it's not firepower. It was almost like a fake, flame-scattered attack.

"... you're a killer too"

Where the voice sounded, at the end of the look up, there is a man with a flaming magician-like style who is also wrapped around a red robe nestled on the roof of a building facing his coat.

"In any case, would you even call me 'inflammatory'? It's the name of a man who will send you to burning purgatory."

"Wait! Son of a bitch is my prey!

"No, I'll take care of it!

"Hehe, I knew you were right to stick around here."

"The boulder was Hilda's sister, she pushed me to look good"

"Ugh, it's my brother's vendetta, he'll kill me!!

The flaming sorcerer's man is followed by Zorozolo and his building. We're leaving. We're leaving, armed and tough men. Only one, there's a mix of guys like a full-body pink squad hero, but, well, I guess there's some weird bastards everywhere.

How dare they see me half naked after losing my robe and mask in a battle with a killer woman and think it's a chance to wear them out and finish them off. It's just that I don't have any clothes, and I myself say I'm full of strength and magic in the shame of 'Confused Chrysalis'.

Those are the blind ones. It's just a bonus stage and a jerk-off attitude.

Which way, we can't take Koitsu and the others back to school base. It will take some time, but do we have to clean it up here?

"I'm in a hurry, just disappear -" Demon Bullets (Barrettoa-Ts) - Fire All Bullets (Full Burst) ""

It was the time to float a black bullet that counted a thousand and be shot out the next moment -.

"Been, oh, wow, wow!?

The sad scream came from a man of flaming magicians who was arrayed on the roof.

I haven't fired yet. Isn't it too soon to get hit?

For a moment, I didn't know what had happened...

"The Evil Flaming Mage," Burning, "this pink arrow has failed!!

It was the guy with the crazy squad pink gear who raised his name in grandeur.

Apparently, he kicked the flame from behind, standing in the abyss of the roof.

From a three-story rooftop, completely unintentionally kicked down, the flames had fallen in a position where his head was unluckily upside down, stunning, and his brain weather had been smashed into the concrete ground.

"Hey! What are you doing? You!?

"You're fucked, Mr. Burning's hit!

"Pink, you betrayed me!

"You're kidding me, Temehe, you're still a Rank 5 Adventurer!

I have no idea what's going on, but apparently there's been a sudden break-up.

Does it feel exclusive to get rid of other competitors and get paid to take me down?

"Shut up, you miscellaneous fish combatants! I'm the righteous hero, Pink Arrow! Justice always wins, that is, I, on the side of righteousness, on the side of the strong!

I mean, did you turn around expecting me to be stronger than the killers gathered here?

Wow, he sucks, and I think a woman named Pink Arrow waves a shocking pink de flashy whip with a lizard and strikes at the guys nearby.

Even though it is a pink arrow, do you not use the bow? Is the big heart-shaped bow on your back decorative?

"Damn it, I'm doomed to say no!

"Pink's crazy, let's get rid of him first!

"I thought you were dressed crazy from the start, but I knew it!

And it plays out on the roof, a really ugly fellow crack.

They look a lot passive, but apparently the rank 5 adventurer pink is quite strong, wielding a pink whip and not leaning on the others at all.

"Come on, go Chrono-kun! Leave this place to me!

"What, no, why are you, from the start, creating an atmosphere like on my side?

"The details are good! Anyway, go help the kids! Don't worry about me!

"I'm not worried about you."

Well, I don't know, but it seems certain that Pink suddenly turned on me, so let me push their opponents here.

"Okay, I'll take care of this."

"I'll lend it to you, so say hello to this pink arrow!

Why are you selling yourself to me in this situation?

He's really suspicious, but I can't even afford to worry about that right now.

"Oh, look out for the transparent, hidden assassins in that window with poison arrows."

"Thank you. I don't know if I can thank you back."

In the direction indicated by Pink, release the demon bullet, which had completely lost sight of the timing of the shooting.

Instead of windows, I saw a mixture of blowing flesh as I smashed through every wall. Looks like someone was really hiding out.

"Seriously, 'Transparent' even got hit!?

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

"Don't freak out, come this far and let your prey escape - rubba!

As I rush out, pink shoots through all the killers on the ground.

The big, heart-shaped bow wasn't a decoration. Wake up. How many attributes, how many peachy arrows of light, to give me a cover fire to open my breakthrough.

Really suspicious words and deeds, but definitely arms.

"A hundred shots at your heart! You're in peach love! thrilling full charge, pink arrow!!

"Stir it up, you piece of shit!

"Kill him from the pink first!

"Don't forgive the traitor!

Thanks to Pink for drawing the attention of the enemy at once, I succeeded in removing the spot smoothly.

There's no sign of me tracking you down. Looks like you stopped that number by yourself brilliantly.

Really, what did he mean by taking sides with me? I've called you Chrono-kun or something, and he's familiar...

"Wait, why did he give me my name... possibly an old acquaintance"

You knew me so well that you quickly turned around knowing the target was me? Thinking about it, Tsujitsu fits. No matter how much, your opponent is stronger, so he'll flatly betray you before the battle. There's no way you can act crazy.

"I'm curious, but you're behind me now"

In that mouthful, it felt like a killer was being sent to the school too. There is no moment of respite either.

"Please, you're still safe..."

Wishing only that, I ran through an abandoned city.