Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

I realized I had been forced to summon by metastatic magic when I realized I was at the center of a circular arena.

"Oh, boy, you did it to the Legion Leader."

I don't even need to say so.

Because I don't know anything else about demons who imitate meaninglessly with such evil tastes.

She doesn't show up and only sounds her voice by magic.

"Ike, you know why I was called here?

"Oh, well, somehow..."

Respond vaguely.

"What is that vague reply? You really don't understand."

"'Cause the Legion Leader always calls me for some good reason, doesn't he? He summoned me because there was a cockroach in the room..."

"Fool. A cockroach appeared in my weak boss's room. If you're a man, no, it's natural for a man to come and save you."

"Weak..."

If the witch, who has instantly transferred me and destroyed the Knights with the magic of Meteor Strike, is weak, she must rewrite the dictionary of this world.

"So, by the way, why was I called? I was going to tell you about the occupation.

"Hmm, I guess..."

No, you're thinking hard right now. I would have called it without any thoughts.

I tried to poke her in like that, but before I did, she seemed to find a reason.

No, I think I made it up.

"Bye. The reason I called was that it took longer to attack than I expected."

"Shall we..."

I shuddered, but for once, I disagree with respect because I'm your boss.

"By the way, I think it's an historic feat to attack a city that size with just one brigade, and that's in a week too,"

"Don't be foolish. That would be because the other brigade leaders were confronted with the enemy's main force, making their defenses less defensive."

"Well, that's true."

It was true, but I still wanted you to appreciate that you dropped that fortified city in a week. No, I know you're evaluating me, but still, they still need a reason to play a prank.

I used my whole body to leak my sigh, I asked.

"- So, what kind of golem did you make this time?

"Oh, my God, did you know the concubine was making a golem?"

"You're turning me into an experimental bench again. What kind of golem did you make this time? Is it classically mud? Is it a tree? Or is it copper?

………………

A moment would have been free because in my room, I was smiling and doing it to.

Apparently, this time the golem has done so much.

"This time the golem is full of iron. That's not just iron either. It's a golem of pearls made of Damascus steel from the West."

When she says so, the door opens opposite the arena.

There sat a golem made of steel all over his body.

Unexpectedly breathe.

Would the golem be about 5 meters in size?

It's a little Giant level.

Moreover, the body is made of whole body metal.

It is also called the toughest steel, Damascus steel.

It makes sense that the captain is in a good mood.

"By the way, exceed the crusade time for the giant tree golem I made last time. Otherwise, you'll be punished."

At the same time that she said so, the Golem came under attack.

Amazing speed.

It doesn't seem like an object made of very iron.

It runs as if it walks through the earth.

"... hey, are you really sick"

If you look at it, there was a roller attached under the foot of the golem.

Seems like the proposal I joked about before has really been adopted.

"Hmm. Using a wheel to move a giant body is a good idea. I didn't expect such an idea to come to mind. That's the grandson of the legendary Immortal King."

No, I'm myself the one who says it, but I'm also crazy about those who adopt it lightly and make it practical.

Exactly.

"Mad Scientist."

A candid sentiment came to mind, but not to my mouth.

I concentrated more solely on defeating this giant than that.

Indeed, this giant is made of the strongest steel called Damascus.

But still, it's not something I can't get through.

Because my magic is multiplied many times with this immortal king's robe and wand.

Whatever Orihalcon or Mithril does, don't pierce as much Damascus steel as you do.

I believed in the power I inherited from my grandfather.

Concentrating his whole body's magic on the palm of his hand, he transmitted it to the tip of his wand.

With an image that concentrates and concentrates the magic in your body at a single point.

Drawing images in his brain that cut huge chunks of iron in two, he unleashed the Slash (Air Slash) spell as it was.

If I failed, I could have been crushed to death by that giant body, but I didn't even consider such a possibility or fine dust.

The wand held in your right hand is not just a wand. It's the strongest piece of equipment my grandfather ever created.

The legendary weapon that has eaten the blood and flesh of many humans and demons, its very existence, exudes a disastrous demon.

With the power of its Circular Snake (Uroboros) wand and the magic it has forged, there is no reason not to tear it apart, even though it is a golem made by the captain of the regiment.

You can't lose.

I unleashed my magic with that feeling.

Results -

I won that battle brilliantly.

The golem was amputated by brilliance, revealing its internal mechanism.

Jizz, jizz, and magical circuitous parts become exposed, exposing themselves to ugliness.

Confirming that, he shouted in the direction where the commander would be.

"Captain, how many minutes was crusade time?

………………

Answer that returns after a lot of silence.

"... Hmm, not a minute and 54 seconds"

Hear that answer,

"... sucks," he shouts.

Same time as last time.

The captain said exceed crusade time, but will you forgive me for this?

I begged for mercy from the captain, who was not here.

".................. Hmmm, let's go. I made it shorter, but it didn't get longer. This time, no punishment."

When she said so, she gave instructions to come up above the arena.

I obey honestly.

She was her direct boss, and she wasn't an unhappy Demon, including her annoying personality.

Besides, now that Grandpa's dead, he's just one understander.

I wanted to build as much friendship as possible.