Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

The Negijo of Seventh Regiment Commander Sephiro, Valenzele, is in the area controlled by the Demon King's Army, where the main force of the Seventh Regiment is staying.

It is also used as a temporary place of stay for brigade commanders who do not have territory, and often bowled with other brigade commanders in order to come to Sefiro, the commander of the regiment, for a report.

I try not to stay in this castle.

A guy named the Demon Nation basically only determines if he is a May Fly in an upward or downward relationship or if he is above or below himself.

Judge them only by their strength and merit.

I've been making remarkable achievements lately, but I have a verse that is underestimated in strength.

The reason is that I'm occupying the city without killing too many enemy soldiers, that I haven't even been promoted to brigade leader yet, etc. can be raised, but maybe it's because of past life habits or not being treated in a very great way.

Therefore, when I came across a brigade leader with a strong arm, but low intelligence, it was imperative to rub it.

So I just went between transfers and wanted to go back to my territory, but I'm unlucky because I only come across people who don't want to see me at times like this.

In the hallway leading between the transfers, he came across Baio, the brigade leader of the werewolf.

He's one of the quickest fightin 'brigade leaders in the 7th Corps.

I gave way to Baio by the end of the hallway so I wouldn't rub it.

But when Baio deliberately changes his behavior, he hits me on the shoulder.

And I'm going to put on a rhetoric like a three-sentence play.

"Hey, it hurts, what are you hitting someone else on the shoulder"

No, I was stationary.

You have a really easy personality.

As usual, I honestly apologize, but things were different today.

You should buy a fight here.

The captain also said.

"Humility may be a virtue for man, but for the Devil Nation, on the contrary, it is subject to contempt. How long could that be a weakness?"

and -.

Besides, it could be a chance to flaunt the traitor.

Sometimes it's not bad to act like a demon, I decided to tell Baio.

"I would have given way and stayed still. You're the one who bumped into me."

I guess Baio didn't think I was going to argue.

"Oh my God!

And I reversed my whole body hair.

"It's up to you to apologize. Your precious robe has your filthy hair on it."

Oh, man, I'll pay for the hair.

Baio made his nose even rougher when he heard the words.

"My silver hair is dirty. This undead charm!

All right, as planned.

If you piss him off so far, Baio will move on to what you can imagine.

In fact, Baio, pointing at me,

"I'll sign you up for a duel!

declared.

I smile in my heart when I have to.

Duels between demons are taking place all the time.

Even humans do it all the time between nobles, and it wasn't surprising, but unlike humans, there is no flurry in dueling with demons.

There's no such thing as the moment you throw gloves at them like a human nobleman, the moment you start them, or the moment you cross your swords with each other signals.

It was the Devil tribe's fashion to start without any front door.

Baio the Wolf (Wearwolf) is

"Warn!"

and raise enough roar to vibrate to this spine.

If you were a normal person, that would be the only way you would lose your hips and fall to.

The roar of a werewolf has magic in it.

I may faint as it is.

But fortunately, I wasn't a 'normal' person.

I have lived with the demons since I was a young child, and the mighty magic resides in them too.

Not at all intentional, such as the degree of spill-over.

I can enchant the wand of the Circular Snake (Uroboros) that my grandfather gave me.

This man, even if he's a brigade leader.

There shouldn't be any need for relief.

But you don't have to kill him either.

He's a quick fighter, but I wasn't losing people's minds enough to kill my people just because I still didn't care.

I unleash the magic of Fireball on Baio.

Wolves move fast.

Normally, it can be avoided without any creation, such as "Fireball".

But the magic of my fireball is different.

The Fireball I just released belongs to a specially customized original.

It was magic taught by the captain, and instead of losing power, it was enhancing speed for that matter.

Baio gives a startling look to Fireball, which has flown at a rate like an arrow.

"Damn, you little witty magic."

I know I was going to avoid it initially, but it looks like I decided to change my policy and take it head-on.

"It grinds me from the front, such as this young magic," Baio said still, taking the fireball with both hands and gripping it.

"- Hmm."

And I can't help but admire it.

Though the power was diminishing, I didn't think I could do such artistry.

The boulder is the brigade leader.

I still shouldn't have insulted you.

However, Baio seems to have tipped all his might to crush the Fireball.

I didn't miss that gap.

Granting magic to the wand, he shook it down over Baio's head.

If ordinary humans take that blow, their skulls will be smashed and death will not be spared, but that's the brigade leader of the werewolf, considered the superior among the Demons, "Guh!" I screamed, "but still seem to keep my consciousness.

"All right, not yet, I'll stab you in the stomach"

Normal Demons would think so, but I'm still human, and if the battle is decided, any more abusive behavior will be hesitant.

I guess that's what the captain calls my weakness.

"... ku, ku, not yet, not yet done"

After all, Baio has stood up for its sweetness.

Right underfoot flutters, its proud silver hair stained with blood, but it still feels like it's motivated enough.

(Damn, how can a devil hate to lose like this...)

Leaking exhale in my heart, I started chanting spells.

Now it's time to use the mighty magic that makes him more combative -

I planned to, but I never finished chanting that spell.

Because a certain person broke in between them.

She broke in between me and Baio in an instant,

"Until then, both sides!

and stuck his hands out and restrained Baio with the magic of Curse (Bind).

It is not what it is, such as the possessor of magic that can instantly bind those in the brigade leader class who were in a state of battle.

Sephiro, who is the boss of the two, scolds him with a rare and serious look.

"Though dueling between demons is not your law. If they hit me in the hallway of my concubine's castle, it wouldn't have happened."

Plus, keep going.

"The winner of this game has already been set. Baio, were you such a dumb demon that you didn't even know the power of your opponent? Even among the imbecile werewolves, he was going to be promoted to brigade leader because he was strong and intelligent, but was the concubine's eye a pit?

Seems Baio finally regained his reason after hearing that word.

"... sorry"

And, I can drool my head.

Baio, like that rabid dog, was like a dog in front of this guy.

That tells the story of this man, Sephiro's strength.

Sephiro saw that Baio was convinced that

"Um, honest and good. So this fight, Ike's win, okay?

[]/(v5r, vi) to say/to say/to say off/to say off/

And Baio.

"... Yes"

And I'm convinced.

Satisfied with that answer, Sephiro said,

"Strength is everything in the demonic world. Don't leave any remorse behind."

I said, I started doing restorative magic on Baio.

Baio's body glows pale, and his wounds glow and close.

Except for the fact that it's dirty with blood, it may well be.

Baio says when the wound is completely healed,

"Captain, I'm sorry"

And, head down.

Sephiro, too,

"Um, that's enough. You'll have your job, too. Go back to your place and get a handle on it."

and forgive.

Baio tries to follow that order, too, but at a moment so different from me, he bows his head gently.

Apparently, you've come to acknowledge my prowess as well.

It's just...

"This is not the next time!

Though I also left behind a discarded dialogue that

Well, it's an understandable character in a way.

"I'll pay you back as many times as I can."

When I returned the favor on Temple Street, I missed Baio's return.

As Baio entered during the transfer, I asked Sefiro, the captain of the regiment.

"Now, Captain, did you get any information from Baio's guy?

Sephiro, who heard the words,

"What? What are you talking about?

And I made him pretend to be in love.

"If you're the usual captain of the regiment, all you're saying is that it's rust that comes out of you, and you're supposed to wear it even if it's a bump. But yet you were doing the restorative magic this time. And keep in mind. You think there's something behind it, usually."

"Hmm, have you noticed? That's not Lomberg's grandson."

She seeded me when she said so.

"You know the only way to do the magic of Memory Decryption is to aim for a moment when the other person is completely forgiving."

"Yeah, if it's something that doesn't have magic, it doesn't take that long, but even if they're demons. It's so easy... Oh, I see, I mean, you know what?"

"That's not what I meant. While you're under healing magic, you'll be completely forgiven."

"... you're a terrible person. Could it be that me and that guy called us in for the possibility of bowling?

"Firstly. How about that."

Sephiro leaks his usual laughter without affirmation or denial.

"... so did you get any useful information from his memory?

"Hmm, we've got some pretty useful information."

"No way, he's the traitor or something?

"No, he's crude and single-cell, but he's not a man who hates the behavior of his hands. He can call it silo."

"Really? Well, that's the guy. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with the ruse."

"But I could have known who had betrayed him. He himself didn't seem to know it was an invitation to betray, but there seems to be a brigade leader who tried to draw him into his company."

"Oh, that's the captain"

I sent a compliment and asked the man's name, but the captain shook his head beside him.

"No, I got a star, but I'm not sure yet. It's too soon to raise his name lightly."

I want solid proof, Sephiro tied.

And I'm going to look at this one.

I mean, you seem to be telling me to get proof of that.

As I said before, for the Demons, the orders of their superiors are absolute.

And this time, my brigade, no, it's a matter of legion size.

I didn't have to be ordered, I was going to find the traitor.