I thought vampires would lurk in front of the gates of the ancient castle.

Mayfa was diligently exercising her magic towards the iron-fenced portal.

"... from your right hand [Fire Arrow (Firebolt)], and from your left hand [Firebolt (Firebolt)].... this, join...!

Control the left and right five flame bullets, each collectively creating two flame chunks, created around the spread hands.

I mean Mayfa, who is terribly clever at magic manipulation.

Even though it hasn't been long since I first took the challenge, I'll try to succeed so far with no problems.

The problem starts here.

"… additionally, bonding.... then put this on the bow and arrow... Ugh...!

From Mayfa's hands, the flames bounced and misted.

The lump of flame that came together in one fell apart in the process of shaping the bow and arrow.

Little genius just falls to the ground with it.

"... Ha, ha, ha... … and dull…"

This is the fifth time Mayfa has failed to build the [Undead Arrow (Phoenix Arrow)].

It also seems to be getting the hang of it more and more compared to the beginning, but it seems to drain a considerable amount of magic and looks very painful.

"Here. Miss Mayfa, will you keep that for today?

“Demon Emperor” Manuel stands before her as she peeks into the fallen Mayfa.

But Mayfa shook her head to the side.

"... Grandpa, give me the medicine I was telling you about to restore my magic."

"Fine. But this guy's expensive."

Manuel brought a bottle of potion from his luggage compartment and gave it to Mayfa.

When Mayfa receives it, she finally wakes up her torso and drinks it up glitchy.

"... I don't mind.... now at all, we need the power of war. … Continue.... my way, what's wrong?

"It doesn't look like it, you're a loser lady. You can tell me. Wow. And then when the last deformation happens, strengthen the control on the left hand side..."

Manuel mentors Mayfa.

Mayfa rose again and tried again.

... I don't really see Mayfa working this hard, so as far as I'm concerned, I had something that hit me a little in the chest.

Basically Mayfa is lazy.

Training tries to skip a bit, and on the contrary, it's routine to use those hands to skip.

But the way the fever enters when the person feels on board is not the ratio of the other two.

I also noticed that Mayfa was working hard where I didn't see her.

"... Ha, ha...!... some more, and yet...!

Failing his sixth challenge, Mayfa looks at me all the time, regretting saying so.

And dye your cheeks a little shy and crush this thing.

"... I didn't want your brother to look like this.... but I can't replace my belly on my back.... Cecilia, your sister, with our help, will definitely help."

And it's another challenge.

Hi Mayfa, they don't want me to look like I'm making a muddy effort... but I'm not sure what he's thinking.

No, but is it similar that I train early in the morning where I don't look like my godchildren, either?

I don't need to hide anything, but I don't think it's any different to bother showing off your muddy hard work with no prospect of achieving results...

Well, whatever it is about me, Mayfa's hard work here is about winning.

Manuel's grandfather must have been impotent too, expecting Mayfa to be able to do it.

That's the proof that, for the ninth time,

"... done! ─ ─ [Phoenix Arrow]!"

The arrows ejected from the bow of flames made by Mayfa turned into birds of fire when they were ejected and burst towards the gates of the ancient castle.

─ ─ Do-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!

The iron fence-shaped door dissolved in the drool, and in its centre there was enough large hole to allow a person to pass loosely.

... No, I'm surprised.

I felt like Mayfa would do it, but I really did.

"... Yay...!... brother, hey i was watching, now...!... Me, wow...!

A delightful Mayfa rushes up to me.

And he looked up at me with what a compliment he seemed to want.

I was so fond of Mayfa, I held her body in my arms.

"Oh Mayfa, that's amazing! Good luck with that!

"... uhhhhhhhhhhhh...!... Oh, brother... hey, intense...!

"Oops, bad. Did you hold him too hard?

"... yeah.... Hey, I'm just surprised.... you can make it more, more intense"

I didn't feel uncomfortable as a teacher-teacher conversation somewhere, but I'm sure it's my fault.

By the way, if you're glad you've been training so long here, either way, what we're coming for would be found out at the time of the Vampire Wolf howl, and then it wouldn't make a difference if you spent a little bit of time on it, it was a decision you'd rather be after to increase your strength.

"It's a big deal, miss. This is a service. Drink up."

“Demon Emperor” Manuel takes out another potion of magic restoration and throws it to Mayfa.

Mayfa drank a lot more when she received it.

"... Huh.... Thanks, Grandpa"

A bit of a manly trick to wipe your mouth with your hands.

Now, Mr. Mayfa, it's a little cool.

Still, aren't our daughters the strongest, like cool and cute?

Already the strongest in the world in a way.

That's right, that magic restoration potion Mr. Manuel has been putting out, it's supposed to be so precious...

It should have been a market price that would have blown my monthly salary off with a single bottle of consumables.

Though if you do the Demon King Hunter business, you can make relatively crisp money instead of dangerous.

Exactly when you become the most powerful brave man in the world, the use of gold is flashy too......

"All right, if it's done, we're on our way. This is all flashy noise. There 'll be about a welcome."

Oswald, the “martial god", knocks through the big hole in the gate opened by Mayfa's [Arrow of the Undead (Phoenix Arrow)] and steps into the ancient castle grounds without creation.

After that, Manuel the Demon Emperor, and me, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, followed him.

As we go longitudinally through the courtyard, we eventually reach in front of the inn.

The next time I get stuck, it's both open doors.

"This is the magic of [unlocking (unlocking)]. Yeah. Whoops."

“Demon Emperor” Manuel exercises his magic and touches the door with his right hand.

Then he made a loud noise and the main door opened.

On the other side of the main door was the main hall on the first floor of the inn.

We step into the hall with the light of day inserted diagonally through the entrance.

Behind the hall, there was an appearance of welcoming guests.

Do you have enough red eyes in the dark?

All would be vampire spawns.

And standing in front so you can follow the Spawns is one honorable man dressed in a black cloak with a deep red lining.

Young man - one of the true vampires chuckles with his sharp fangs out.

"Welcome to the residence of our Lord, you powerless human braves. -But barbaric courage is a loss. Let me teach you that. Do you understand that, gentlemen? This is your graveyard."

"... [Undead Arrow (Phoenix Arrow)]"

"Gaaaaaaaa!"

The magic unleashed by Mayfa halfway through his mouth burned himself a vampire.

The vampire's body burns up with a melamera, and then if you blur it, you give him white smoke, and he falls.

What a terrible thing...

He said he was still on his way to talking.

"Oh, hey, Mayfa..."

"... Shit.... my mess broke my style beauty.... because it was a waste of money with too little content,"

Meanwhile, the vampire spawns who saw it strike at me in unison with an odd voice.

I'm not nervous about anything, but I can't help being confused, so let's repel it.

I pulled my sword out of the sheath of my hips as Rio and Ilis, and Oswald, the “god of martial arts", laid down one weapon after another.