Kuro no Maou
Lesson 763: Inside the Abyss
On the ground of Carlamara, a wide variety of feuds, ranging from skirmishes such as looting and rioting to full-scale combat, had occurred simultaneously and repeatedly, knocking into the crucible of confusion.
In such a chaotic city, there's a bunch of people going dignified down the middle of the boulevard.
"Yes, the city you should be used to, and the dungeons without the lights."
It is Annamarie Silverian, the woman chief of the Silverian family, the person who goes to the head of the group to advance through the city of the night in darkness, burning the magic of the lights (torch).
Instead of the usual suits and dresses, he appeared to be a high-ranking cleric in a pure white coat --no, to be precise, the bishop of the Cross was the real title Annamarie held.
"Hey, you guys, stop right there"
"You're wearing a lot of good armor. Bye."
What unexpectedly appeared from the alley was a bunch of chimps and gorotsuki.
Knights fully armed with silver armor helmets in Annamarie equipped with a variety of magic fixtures (magic items) and great magic fixtures (artifacts) wands. Differences in equipment are historical.
But the number of opponents is three times better than this one.
This mess is multiplied by the impromptu bandits who are forming a party to loot and rob and raze the city. I guess I stepped that if I left it to the numbers, I would also be able to go to a group of people dressed in this luxurious piece of equipment.
"You remind me of the old days. When I was a girl, I was often attacked by a bunch of goblins on the second level."
Talking about that, when Annamarie raises her hand safely, the knights taking her instantly pull out their swords and wave them on the spot.
The blade they hold wraps around attributes such as flames and thunder, and flies attack magic to a lower degree, even if just a slight swing. Too powerful to kill the crudely equipped bandits.
"Yabeye, Koitsu et al. Strong ---"
"Damn, why are these guys still on the ground?!
Suddenly the bandits were destroyed by one magical storm of attack after another from the Devil's Sword.
Even with them, if they were real powerful, they would have been embarking on a Great Labyrinth offensive for Xanadu's legacy... All of Annamarie's men are the diocesan knights of the 'Knights of Tobalcain Cathedral'.
It is the armor armor (holly gear) provided by the Crusaders that is not equipped, but the various demonic swords in the silver armor helmets they are now wrapped around are the original equipment. First-rate equipment for first-rate strength, and the most elite to grant God's blessing called 'Sacred Mark (Stigma)'.
Their aim is the assassination of hostile forces.
On the day Xanadu's legacy broadcast was there, Lürick went to the Great Labyrinth offensive and Annamarie was running an assassination operation on the ground.
Initially, we planned to be the first to target 'Chaos Legion', but the situation and plans changed dramatically due to the use of the monolith functionality and the forced suspension of all lifelines in the outer periphery except Anglo-South.
The light went out of the city and the disruption of the water accelerated the confusion. Multiplied by the darkness, the likes of the earlier bandits also continued, as did the gangs other than the major ones.
Thanks to this, it only took me until today to calm down Silverian's territorial Westside neighborhood. Annamarie also led the Cathedral Knight around for a long time.
But finally, the time has come to set up for the Polar Wolf Society, which is also one of its main fates.
Anglo-South, where the lifeline is alive and the boss, Joseph, has taken the lead and built a solid line of defense, is at great risk to target first.
The Polar Wolf Society on the other hand has no noticeable movement to say this, it is a quiet one. Something like a hand full of peace in the territorial Eastwood. I don't care how you look at it, it doesn't respond to the current situation.
Therefore, it was the aim.
"You can finally get rid of that nasty beast craziness."
Andrei Libertus, the boss of the Polar Wolf Club, is a human man.
But my son Oren is a half-beast man with wolf ears and tails.
This means that the mother is a pure werewolf.
From Annamarie, a devout crucifix, it is the business of animals to conceive dogs. Not as much as Joseph the devil himself, but not half the disgust.
"Dear Bishop, the enemy shadows are nashi around you. You're right."
Annamarie, who received a reconnaissance report, at the tip of her gaze, there is a building with lights out.
It's an orphanage with no philosophy whatsoever: House of the Rabbit.
But this is where the secret escape route leads from Andrei's mansion.
At present, Silverian's crew is starting to follow as a positive move in front of the mansion.
You can multiply that mess and get in the other way from here, or you can discuss it as it is if Andrei escapes.
At the time of his safe journey to the orphanage, he has succeeded in turning down Andrei's exit route.
"So shall we go? Set fire to the orphanage properly. This place stinks like a beast and it's no match for you."
"As I said. Even when it comes to children, people like the Beast have to be exterminated."
"Yes, the dawn when Carla Mara is restored, the filthy demons will sweep away soon."
How much do you think the Demons have stood to jump on this Carla Mara?
This is the holy land of faith. In the first place, all of the continent of Pandora is made into a sanctuary illuminated by the glory of the White God.
Eradicate the evil demonic tribe and build the kingdom of God again --that is the grief of the cross lurking in Pandora, since the time when Mia the Demon King ruled the continent.
fulfill its holy petition, inherited from antiquity to modernity. In the mood to take that first step, Annamarie enters the orphanage.
Both open front doors are not even locked and are easily opened.
I stepped into the dark doorway with vigilance -- it was the next moment.
"Eh."
There, it was total darkness.
It is enclosed in a deep darkness in which no light reaches, as if it had fallen to the bottom of Naruto.
Until this slight step was on the verge of being taken, the light was illuminated, albeit dim, and the vision was certainly assured. But Annamarie's eyes are black.
"'Flashing (Flash)'!" Uncurse (Dispel) "!
Instantly accommodating the chaos captured by darkness, Annamarie waves her wand.
'Flash' to secure the light source.
Then activate 'Uncurse (Dispel)', also considering the possibility that your vision is encapsulated by some magic.
The former was activated successfully. In the dark, a glimmer of light plunges in.
The latter is underdeveloped. Indicates that there is no state abnormality (Bad Status) on this person.
"Dear Bishop"
"Everybody's here."
Ha, and a cathedral knight who answers briefly.
The sparkling brilliance emitted in the darkness raised the figure of the knights, carelessly.
They have also already pulled out the Devil's Sword, forming a circle that can be alerted against all directions.
"Dear Bishop, this darkness is unusual. I don't feel terribly evil."
"I know. All hands, release the Sacred Mark (Stigma) ------"
"--It's no use."
It was the voice of a child somewhere cold.
Strangely enough, Annamarie and the others notice as they hear voices echoing in the dark.
"Oh no, why, the 'Sacred Mark (Stigma)' is not activated!?
"That's because this is the furthest place from the White God's protection."
A child's voice response to a screaming annamarie.
"Who's there!
Stand forward with magic in your wand.
And the LORD of voices appeared from thence.
"Good thing you're here."
In the darkness, what I saw lit up by flashes (flashes) were just children.
Young look with dark hair and red eyes. What I'm wearing is rubbed off pants on a faded shirt. I'm being taken care of in this orphanage, and I can only think of it as one of the orphans.
But the words coming out of his mouth, the signs surrounding his little body, prove that he wasn't just a child getting lost here.
This is something horrible, just wearing the skin of a child.
"I've been blessed with the protection of a white god, an angel modoki, which is why I can lay down my hands too"
For a moment, it is overwhelming magic that bursts from that child. No, I feel heavy and huge fluctuations, as if it's even beyond the power of magic.
"Grr, what are you saying... such a child..."
I can't move my body. I can't even speak properly.
The little kid standing in front of you is just too mighty.
That's what I felt the great will of white God when I was given the "Holy Mark (Stigma)" --Exactly, that's a sign of God.
"No way... this is the Demon King..."
"I won't let you go to heaven. Poor soul imprisoned by the curse of God, return to the world to be."
In the hands of that child, who hoisted quietly, a black ball.
A black magic ball given by Chrono as a toy for a child who feels like slime.
Its black masses of magic shrink, compress, compress, compress on the palm of your hand…
"Should There Be Something Indestructible ———— Void Cannon (Zero Cannon)"
Van, and the black sphere freed to make strange noises and play, pops up as a straight line like a pen drawn black line.
That number, thirteen.
Same number of copies as the Cathedral Knight, including Annamarie.
Darker than the darkness unleashed, the pitch-black line ran vertically and horizontally through the hollow --through each chest, heart.
"--Damn!?
It's also a flash of short screams, like clogged voices.
I don't know what the hell happened.
With that look and feeling, I, the thirteen gods, fell.
"The time to wake up is close. It's time for me to go."
With such a twinkle, an infinitely expanding space of darkness begins to contract.
The swirling, pitch-black currents of darkness, even in the darkness, converge towards its little child… at last, wrapping all the darkness around its body.
Once again, the space returns to the doorway, which is not even large enough for the orphanage.
The figure of a child standing there is no longer the perfect fit for a crude orphan with a shirt and trousers.
The smooth lacquered black costume is coloured by a glittering gold thread and a platinum medal.
And flicking over that spectacular costume is the huge cloak embodied by the space of darkness.
"I'm sorry, Mahogany Kurono. Half the time, it's in a deceitful way... but 'Carla Mara' really needs to be stopped here"
That's all left to say, the child --Mia Ellord, the ancient demon king who had embodied himself in this world, disappeared, as it dissolved in the darkness at night.
It's as if everything was an illusion.
But the bodies of the undead, who have come up on their earthly feet to the dwelling of the poor child, for thirteen, are certainly left there.
There was a hole in his chest and only his heart was wiped out, a beautiful corpse.
Therefore, the cadaver hyena appeared.
"I do feel like there was an intruder from the front--there was, there was! I mean, he's dead!?
Lucky! screaming, happy to rush over to the front door where the body rolls, even in this dark city, stands out like an asshole, a woman of full body shocking pink.
"Pink Arrow Coming Up!
There are only corpses, but they pose as decisions and raise their names.
It doesn't make sense, it's not wacky either. Now if the attack doesn't fly, I can prove that no one lurks around.
It doesn't look like ambush fishing bait. Apparently, a bunch of people who really wore fancy gear for this look died too late here.
"Hmm, Chrono, that was worth the lurking to sell you a favor, to protect the children you care about!
On Xanadu's legacy broadcast, Pink rushed to the Great Labyrinth without a fling or a ni, but he saw the state of the Zombie Great Panic on the first tier and returned his heels fast.
The speed and survival instinct of this switch is also the secret to Pink's survival so far.
"This legacy race, I'm betting everything on the Element Master."
That was the pink conclusion back from the Great Labyrinth.
They would be able to control the harsh Great Labyrinth and take possession of Xanadu's legacy.
And in the dawn of Carla Mara, I go and sell his precious children at a price that I owe him as a righteous hero, a pink arrow, who protected them from the hands of the mob.
Sweet and gentle, I wouldn't necessarily make it worse if Chrono was so full of gaps that I thought parasites would be welcome.
However, if you get too far on track, the most vicious fairy girl will read your mind and dispose of you, so it is also important to identify any critical issues. That kind of thing, I was good at pink.
"Ugh, I don't know who killed me, but I can't believe such a good prey is falling. I'm turning to you now!
I'm in the mood for a run run, and I'm detecting a body that's been slowly and beautifully killed.
Pink first thinks of himself as the leader of the group, approaching the woman in white coat of law, and sees its face.
"What, wait, could this woman be... not Annamarie from Silverian!?
Black Masked Ash Assassination, is a pink that operated on the West Side, the territory of Silverian, until the request of Naturally, the face and name of the ruthless woman boss who divides it is famous.
You happen to be here to inspect, or you've seen him walking around the street once surrounded by escorts, so there's no mistake. Pink is the type of person you never forget once you see a person's face.
"Ko, if you take this woman's neck... Gokuri"
The amount of the bounty will jump to different digits, even compared to that 'child killer' or 'rusty'.
And in this situation right now, if you multiply it by the confusion, you won't even be so suspicious if Pink suddenly brings his neck.
"I'm coming, for sure, the best twinkle in my history is coming for me!!
Ugh, and with the momentum to give him ambition, Pink started a hyena of all spirits.
Along the way, children witness the pink appearance of cadaver fishing and make a fuss...... that's another story.