Labyrinth Restaurant

As a result of the series of meetings, peace and trade treaties were signed between the human and demonic worlds and between the two sides, and the meeting, which lasted roughly a month, was concluded peacefully and safely.

Participants in the human-side conference, who served brilliantly, left a small number of personnel as liaison officers, mostly on their way home. Participants can't stay away too long because there are so many people in each country who hold positions of responsibility. I'm sure that when you get back, the work that builds up like a mountain will be waiting for them.

Continuing a series of nights of gastronomy, they went home sparing no remnants, more round in many ways than before they came.

And when the brave man saw that peace had been achieved between the two worlds, he realized that the presence of the brave was no longer necessary in this world, and he himself decided to return to his homeland.

The means is an eighty-hundred long match with the Demon King.

If it was meant to be, if a brave man defeats the Demon King, he can return to the original world, but no one wants it anymore, such as the defeat of the Demon King.

So you poke behind the conditions and deliberately mislead the Holy Sword, who makes the decision to overthrow the Demon King, to make the return of the brave without killing the Demon King.

'If I succeed... I don't know if I will succeed in this, but if I succeed, my summons to the original world will automatically begin. If you do, I can't interrupt you anymore, but do you have any remainder of your heart?

"... Yes, I will whenever. How about the Demon King?

"I'm always okay."

Honestly, whether you can return in this way is unknown even to the goddess who produced the summoning ceremony, and you don't know if you will succeed. If it fails, the goddess is to take the time on an annual basis as a next good measure to work on the lifting of the surgical ceremony.

But if it was successful, the ceremony for returning would automatically start shortly afterwards, so the brave man said goodbye after telling the acquaintance of this world, and was here to fight this demon king.

The place is a large space in the labyrinth basement. Anything that may be disabled beforehand is cleaned up and tidy for easy movement. There are many more protective boundaries at the hands of the Demon King and Alice to prevent walls and ceilings from collapsing if the Brave or Demon King storms.

'Even though you pretend, you probably can't do it by obvious cluelessness. Both of you, more than that, please use your strength to play the fight. Especially when the brave ones really feel like killing.'

[Um, I'll try to be as vain as possible and get rid of the eight hundred long things from my thoughts, too. My Lord forgets all the circumstances this time too, be heartless and wave at me]

The Goddess and the Holy Sword also communicate their respective points to keep in mind.

"Well, maybe we shouldn't meet in too much detail."

"Right. Then hit it hard in the beginning and then in the stream."

And the meeting was there, too, when the first and final battle between the brave and the demon king began.

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How did this happen?

Everyone who was on the spot thought that.

* (Something is eight hundred.

Everyone knows that there are circumstances that have to be stopped, but it is not an inherently much praised act. Not to mention what brave men and demon kings do.

In addition, there is no guarantee that this will allow the brave to return properly. If it works, it's a money making thing, but there's also a good chance that it'll just end up accidentally injuring the worst.

Note that this battle is watched around by Alice and Homncrus, Divine Sons & Goddesses, Kings who summoned the brave, and fellow brave travelers)

In a large space filled with silence, the sound of beating metal from time to time rings. The sound was as clear as a cathedral bell, yet empty as the hearts of those who rang the sound were conveyed.

* (In the beginning, the brave man was surprised to wave the holy sword to keep the demon king from getting hurt, but he just grabbed the hang of adding and subtracting faster sword speeds. There have been many doubts that this would work, but I concentrated on kicking the clutter out of my heart and waving my sword in vain.

The Demon King doesn't know what he's thinking, but he's still smiling and dangerously attacking the brave)

The motion of the two figures, the brave and the demon king, who are the source of the sound, to meet each weapon is even beautiful, and it also seems like a sword dance by a skilled gladiator. But that's never sword dancing or anything like that.

* (No matter how much it looks like, you can't complain if someone is seriously pissed off at you for playing swordsman or dancer if you put the eight hundred match and sword dance together.

Finally, both the brave and the demon king still had their leeway to wield their swords, but they were already moving at the speed of an area that the ordinary man could not even see. There will be no point in being such as a sword dance of speed that you cannot follow with your eyes.

By the way, only Alice, the demon king of her predecessors, is following the movements of the two properly with her eyes at this point, and the others can't even see the remnants of the two, just in a state where they can hear from a space where there is nothing metal noise called Kakin Kakin. You can't even hold a sweat in your hand if you have no idea how it is)

The battle equilibrium broke down when the number of spears happened to reach over ten, over fifty, and over a hundred.

* (To make it seem like a more serious battle, the brave man also used feint from halfway through to gaze, step in, and kill, but so far the Demon King has completely encapsulated all his attacks with a smile with his kinetic vision and good sense of understanding to the point of anomaly.

But the brave ones seem to have gotten a little mucky because they kept getting too light. I accidentally forgot to add or subtract and unleashed a serious attack)

The sight of the brave man and the demon king staggered on the clap that met the sword, and only for a moment did the demon king stop moving because of what thoughts. That was between a glimmer of hair, but the brave man does not miss the void and waves the holy sword in reverse toward the neck of the demon king who stopped moving.

* (The all-powerful attack of the brave man, who had greatly exceeded the speed of sound, was also lightly prevented, but the Demon King seems to have decided it was time for a battle around here.

I winked at the moment my eyes met and sent signals to the brave with eye contact. The brave men who took it also tried to strike a blow into the steeple without any help because they knew the pointlessness of handing it down to the Demon King from their previous defense)

The Demon King stared at the brave man's holy sword approaching as if it were a slow motion, not avoiding or preventing it, just smiling lightly. That look had no appearance of fear or pain pressed to death, but rather as if he cared to reassure his sword-wielding opponent.

* (In fact, the Demon King's ridiculous moving vision firmly captured the impending Holy Sword at super speed. It was easy to avoid it and take it if you feel like it, but then you decided to be attacked defenselessly because you couldn't fulfill your purpose)

The Holy Sword is slowly sucked into the neck of the Demon King, and………….

"This is fine. Now you can go home."

I thought I heard that voice.

* (or he was talking normally with a blow of the Holy Sword in his neck)

"Uhh, yarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The Demon King, who devoured the warrior's attack, blew up in a conical form screaming such a bar-reading line. The strength of the Demon King himself was added to the momentum of the Brave's attack, and with tremendous momentum he flew to the rear, entering the ground with such momentum that he could remain a small crater. The walls and ceilings could have collapsed with too much momentum if the interior had not been reinforced in the junction beforehand.

And the Demon King, he doesn't even move his body with Pickle as it is, apparently pretending to be dead.

We approached the Demon King, whose brave men plunged into the terror of the ground.

"I stuck with you to strengthen you... Hello, Demon King?

I called, but I have not heard back from the Demon King.

"... you're not really dead, are you?

Demon King's dead pretence was a brilliant thing. There is no bleeding, but his white eyes are peeled off and he also stops breathing, and his hands and feet are completely out of strength and dangling. I play my part in the wind of professional actor face loss.

"Huh... that's a lie!?"

The brave have become more and more anxious with so many stunning corpses. It's getting scarier and scarier that the eight hundred was meant to have really killed him.

That's when the anomaly happened.

"Huh?"

It was the brave man's body that, at first, began to emit a light so weak that it was unaware and so strong that it could gradually be clearly understood.