A guy named Gad who's in charge of our promotion exam.
I remember yesterday when he returned (...) live (...) ru (...) to (...) wait (...) for (...) ru (...)
I've wiped out every demon I've ever met. Some demons realized they couldn't beat me and tried to escape to the demonic realm. But I didn't let him get away with forcibly smashing the transfer gate that he was trying to deploy.
The existence of a demon who uses the gates of transfer and freely travels between the human and demonic worlds is inherently a major threat in this world. Because they don't know when or where they'll show up, and even if they manage to hunt them down, they'll run off to the demon world on the move.
People cannot live in the demonic world. So normally, you can't go after a demon who escaped to the demon kingdom.
─ ─ Normally.
It doesn't matter if the devil escapes to the demonic world because I can go to the demonic world with my own braided metamorphosis magic and, thanks to the status-fixed curse, I can act normally in the demonic world.
In the first place, I won't let you get away with it.
On his stroll through the demonic world, he also crusaded several demons that had been attacked.
With the exception of Citrine, who became my wife, and a few of her friends, there are few superior demons in this world right now.
Because it has wiped out almost every demon.
I never missed the demons I encountered.
I can deploy magic barriers that can capture demons. A magical barrier against the devil that created countless combinations of various inhibitory magics so that no devil with any special abilities would miss it.
No demon escaped from this. Of course it works on demons, demons, and indeterminate demons.
There was this guy who escaped my magic.
He was looking at my mansion from afar.
I later got confirmation from Dean Luano, but no one newly got permission to enter the school last night. I mean, he was breaking into the school of magic without permission.
It didn't seem very strong... The presence of the one who escapes the magic of even powerlessness of the devil and deceives the watchful magic of the wise Luano, should be made aware.
While I was thinking about that, Gad was resurrected with the light.
The second time (...) the late (...) just happened. I accidentally applied and subtracted the force, wiping him out.
But it's okay.
This place is becoming my dungeon now.
If you die here, you can be resurrected as many times as you want.
Unless my magic runs out, over and over.
... well. I was refreshed by the fact that I unleashed the magic of strength twice.
The nagging of Luna and the cursing of Meldy. Because you made amends for those two cases.
Of course this is an accident.
It just so happens that the number of magic I unleashed and the frustration I had with Gad were the same.
Yeah. Just a coincidence.
"─ Huh!? Ku, shit!!"
Gad, resurrected with a fall on his back on the ground, hurried up realizing something and jumped at me.
The fact that my body disappeared twice is apparently remembered.
So maybe I thought I had to (...) stop co (...) re (...).
It's too late.
"Firelance!"
I'm suddenly jumping, so surprised I had my third accident. I'm not going to release you, but for now I have the flaming spear I've been preparing... by accident.
You have no choice, do you?
Besides Luna and Meldy, by the way, they have people who were hurt because of Gad. Let's see what they know about this third shot.
With that in mind, I began to prepare the next (...) demon (...) method (...).
Three times, when the light gathered in the center of the arena, Gad appeared dressed in simple white clothes. By the way, since the second time, his clothes have been that.
My magic is wiping out all my clothes, so when I come back to life, I'm naked. Behind me are my wives. I didn't want to show them, the other guy, naked.
So at resuscitation, I'm giving him proper clothes.
The garment itself was created by magic that reproduced skills called < Creative Arms >. Akali, who was my sister, gave me a broken skill from the gods of the original world.
Here, this is so convenient.
Good to remember.
"... Oh, you mean so-yu. Okay, I get it."
It looked like Gad, who made his third resurrection, was convinced of something on the spot instead of jumping at me this time.
It was a little creepy, so I'll let the magic go, just in case.
Oh, my God, Gad avoided it.
Nevertheless, it is not perfect.
Inevitably, half of my body is gone.
Yet Gad was laughing.
He holds a grudge against me in the back of his eyes and utters words.
"Damn. My loss."
Saying so with no heartfelt voice whatsoever, Gad fell behind.
Fourth accident.
And Gad is back.
"Uh. I'm in. I don't know why I'm still alive... Well, fine. Did you say Hart? You pass."
It's too light.
Something's creepy.
But he admitted to losing, so I can't shoot any more magic.
"Really? Thank you."
"Whoa. You don't seem to win no matter how you scratch. So..."
Gad approached me and whispered in my ear.
"This grudge will hit your people."