Main Character Hides His Strength

“Puhahaha! Is this it? Devil!”

Minamoto Daisuke's fighting strength was more than rumored.

He is pushing back against the demon, who is said to have transcendent combat power.

“It hurts! It hurts! Don't!”

Ilya Bregath was pushed unilaterally by Minamoto with the power of the Devil.

Milli had two main reasons.

One is the technical gap.

Experienced Minamoto pierces Iliya Bregas' powerful but simple pattern of attack at a glance, and if Ilya tries to do something, she moves first to neutralize her intentions. The fierce backlash behind us.

Another reason is simply that Minamoto Daisuke is strong.

With one arm, he secures the claws Iliya wields with a light sword.

Iliya Bregath makes an impression, but Minamoto is not pushed back an inch.

Rather, he raised a finger and shook his head and said in a warning tone.

“I am Tetsujin. This isn't working. ”

I couldn't believe it.

It is the power of a single Human Empire fleet admiral who has never been on the verge of a 13th continent.

Minamoto made what was deemed impossible except the human emperor known as the Transcendent, Acyroa the Enforcer, and Shamal Laziputh, the archdiocese of the Assassination Bridge.

The soldiers who were watching the scene were astonished as they burst into elasticity.

“Oh, my God, you have the power of a demon. Admiral Minamoto. Excellent. ”

“Is this a man's skill that was bestowed upon the Emperor in recognition of only one combat strength?! ”

“The rumors of the World's Enemies suppressing it with envy have not spread. ”

Minamoto doesn't seem to have any reaction to the praise coming from behind, but he's burning up inside.

‘Hehehe... a little more. Praise me more. Praise me a little louder! ’

A large summoning to Summoners was tragic in itself, but it could have been a blessing to some Summoners.

Especially for someone like Minamoto Daisuke, Kim Taek-su, who has no answers in his life.

He had been EZ-Mei since before the word was imported, and became the quarterback before the term Hikicomori was coined.

To him, this was a place flowing with milk and honey.

If you are lucky without trying hard enough, you can get as much power as you want.

A smile came to Minamoto's mouth.

Confidence in victory.

‘This demon. You're weaker than I am.I never would have won, but the power of abstinence is amazing! ’

He lets the unclean energy that he possessed in return for his betrayal run rampant within his body.

The devastating force that could not be contained itself was all over the body.

“I am the great evil! How dare a human being stand up to a demon! This is ridiculous! Why did I become the Devil? ”

Iliya Bregast lunges at you, unleashing the evil Margaery.

Even the old knights who were proud of being trained in battle were swift and powerful enough to make them stagger.

But Minamoto dodges Iliya's charge with a light gesture like a bullfighter.

While dodging the attack, Minamoto Daisuke suddenly remembered a scene from Von Proslering when he was young.

The most popular person on the wrestling show on U.S. Military television is the muscular man in yellow pants.

His match pattern, the Apostle of Justice, was consistent.

At the beginning of the match, I was beaten by a vicious villain, but it was his repertoire that brought about a simple but tremendous response by the fans' encouragement, awakening and super-strength.

A cruel smile came to Minamoto's mouth.

‘Play it right, then hit it hard. ’

On this occasion, he planned to show his fleet, as well as his underrated skills to the soldiers on the front lines.

"Thirteen continents? That's funny. The list is meaningless in that I don't exist! ’

He draws time away from Iliya's tireless attack, either frozen or avoiding.

Until people fall in love with themselves.

As Iliya breathes and prepares for her next attack, Minamoto hears a shout of support.

“Human! It's happening! ”

“Hurry up and get rid of that demon! ”

I heard a compliment that I wished for.

Minamoto smiled as he stood in the ring post and thought of the man in yellow pants who had been loved by the crowd.

“Come on! It's happening! ”

But why do I have a strange voice?

Minamoto looks around.

"Funny? Homunchrist?! ’

It's full of homuncluses.

One of them looks sinister like his limbs were blown off, his clothes were torn, and his hair was burned off.

Iliya Bregas looks like the ones who were killed by the wizards when she blew up.

The homuncluses cheered even more as Minamoto looked at them.

“Get up! Stand up and defeat the evil one! ”

That's when Iliya Bregas sprints over here, rattling the chains.

Minamoto couldn't take it anymore.

He squeezes the hand of the urethral kamitach and slashes the rushing giant into the dagger.

The bloodstained mist spreads like a spray around Kamitach, and the Devil Iliya Bregash falls to the ground as if a rhombus had fallen.

“N-no way... I, the Devil... I...”

He's not dead yet.

However, critically wounded Ilya Bregas falls to the ground, panting and never awakens again.

As the chain breaks, the body of the woman tied behind her back falls to the ground.

A cheer burst out.

This time, not only Homunklace, but also the troops in the rear ranks. But Minamoto hears only the cheer of Homunklaus, who is unwilling and loud.

He reaches out to the Horunklauses with a thumping gait.

“Thank you so much! ”

“Admiral Minamoto is our hero! ”

With a nasty smile, the homuncluses praised Minamoto.

Minamoto raises one of them and throws it straight to the ground.

Pick!

Homeunculus fell to the ground and became a bloodbath.

“This monk was encouraged by rubbish while making it. I can't stand it! I'm not gonna let any of those bastards live! ”

The urethral camitage dances.

The neck and limbs of the Horunklaus fly through the air in a frenzy, spreading red blood everywhere.

He was bitten by madness, and no one could stop him.

His blade soaks with blood and then violently stirs the air in search of the target.

The nearest Ilya Bregas became the target.

“This is the shame of this garbage devil. ”

But Iliya's movements are strange.

The Devil breathes with a fatal wound and desperately reaches out and tries to take something.

Minamoto's eyes move.

And soon I found out.

There is a young woman's body chained in the direction of her hands.

“Sofia... cow...”

Minamoto's face distorted.

“Is the Devil playing with human corpses? He's a weak, disgusting demon. ”

The blade tip of the urethral kamitach points to Sophia's corpse.

“I'll feed you to this rotten corpse! ”

The urethral Kamitach splits the air with a bloodshot fog.

A blade stained with unclean energy was about to touch the corpse.

Chang Kang.

Something stopped the blade.

Minamoto's eyes widen.

‘What... what?! ’

There are few beings he knows who can stop him.

More than just a high lord among the demons, a group known as the transcendents of the human alliance can defend against his attacks so lightly.

However, what appeared before him was an unthinkable face.

Kim Sung-cheol? ’

I didn't hear that Kim Sung-cheol was here.

He gazes at Martin Bregas, who has fallen far away in embarrassment.

Kneeling before the corpse of his half-beaten son, Martin Bregas sat with a dazzled face and was mistaken for many different meanings.

The man who stopped the sword in shock laughed and said.

“Hey, Kim Taek-su. ”

“Three... enemies of the world! ”

With the appearance of just one, the atmosphere of the battlefield changed.

The fleet of the Human Empire, the Trowinians who cleaned up the remnants and the Sixth Battalion, and the Iron Knights who were waiting to die under siege stopped fighting and stared at the man who suddenly appeared.

Silence comes on the battlefield like a lie.

Minamoto stops his urethra Kamitach and pulls back, pulling his sword from Arm Garaz.

“It's been a long time?”

Kim Sung-cheol smiled and said.

The smile took away the sore wounds that had been sleeping deep in Minamoto, or Kim Taek-su's heart.

15 years ago, I remembered a humiliating moment that was tied up tightly without doing anything, even though I had a much stronger power than Sung-cheol Kim, the plains of Lagranze.

‘It's different now. My strength is more mature and I have skills and experiences that I've never had before. ’

Even though Kim Sung-cheol's notoriety was covering the world, Minamoto, who kept his secret, had mistaken the price of his name for a bubble.

‘I'll kill you and put your name on one of the dozen continents. No, is it too much to do? Whoever gave me the power is on the list. ’

Minamoto laughed.

I was embarrassed for a moment, but my courage from my confidence was rapidly growing.

“Yodo Kamitach! You're a dead man. ”

Minamoto stood up in front of Kim Sung-cheol and swung his urethra camitach.

Blood fog scatters around the town.

Ilya Bregas is the sword that was cut down by the dagger.

Kim Sung-cheol only watched Minamoto with his careless eyes.

Minamoto's feet move slowly.

At that time, a girl's voice echoed over Kim Sung-cheol's head.

“It's all done! ”

On a sharp ridge, a book was falling straight over Kim Sung-cheol's head.

Kim Sung-cheol smiled and accepted the falling book as if he had no choice.

“I told you to wait. ”

“I'm afraid to be alone! ”

Kim Sung-cheol grinned as if he had no choice but to take out a picture that was stuck between the bookshelves.

Inside, there was an astonishingly beautiful woman.

Minamoto's face is burning.

‘No, is that my ideal woman?! ’

Sung-cheol Kim took the painting and placed it on another sample, regardless of Minamoto's health.

The last picture disappeared as a fragment of light, and a letter appeared in front of Kim Sung-cheol's eyes.

[How was it? You didn't fall in love with me, did you? Even so, I can't help it. We can't be together.]

Basic reward: 1. +1 Intuition

2. Vestiaret in jewelry papyrus

Portrait of

Kim Sung-cheol threw the portrait of Vestiares painted on the jewelry papyrus without hesitation and threw it to the floor.

Minamoto picks up the picture that fell to the ground like lightning.

“Oh…! Sgoi!”

While Minamoto was distracted by the painting, Kim Sung-cheol checked his different abilities.

Intuition - 500

A faint smile came to mind at Kim Sung-cheol's mouth.

And...

Puck!

An invisible, terrifying blow strikes Minamoto's abdomen.

“Dekayas!”

Minamoto falls to the ground screaming a strange scream.

Kim Sung-cheol turned around and left after looking at the soldiers with a mixture of fear and wonder.

Martin Bregas is a skin-man and Minamoto is dead.

No one will stand in his way.

I was about to walk forward thinking that way.

Minamoto, who fell on the floor, twitches.

“I can't... go any further! Kim Sung-cheol!”

At that time, I found Kim Sung-cheol.

The unclean energy that surrounds the entire Minamoto body.

It looks like black fog or slime, and it's raising up Minamoto, who thought it was dead.

“ ……. ”

Kim Sung-cheol aimed at Minamoto again, who aimed his sword at him with an unconscious eye.