Maou no Hajimekata

"Heroes of Lead" Zytreed.

Described as a one-horse, billion-husband injustice, he is not very well known for his existence, even though he is the son of Wolf, the hero king, himself an incomparable hero.

That is according to the fact that he did not like to go out to war like his father, but was mainly in charge of exterminating monsters and suppressing civil unrest on the border, and the "lead curse" on him.

That is, they do not accept all sorcery and cannot use all sorcery. It would seem convenient at first sight if witchcraft were not to work, but attack witchcraft is not the only thing that doesn't.

Wounded healing magic doesn't even work as a secret medicine, and you can't even report a situation by communicating magic when you're out on the battlefield. A famous sword with any miracle in it would become a mass of iron if he held it, and God's blessing would not pass to him.

And the curse is upon himself. Abandon and deny witchcraft as inert. Because of his bonelessness to the point of his stupidity, he continued to fight on the border without being widely known, even though he was said to be more brave than his father, the King.

And both armies drew their soldiers together, and watched him softly to the line of Oul, and the soldiers sipped and watched him. Pour in all your troops, or you might win. But the damage becomes immense. Even if we win this time, it won't last. Instead, Oul chose to deal with the elite among the elites.

Zytreed is sturdy over 7 feet (about 210 cm) in length. He lightly bears a giant sword on his shoulder with the same height as a blade crossing, still large to call the Great Sword, wearing a thick chest, hands and feet.

My arms are fat like Ogi, my face is not very similar to Eunice, but my red hair and green eyes are exactly the same shade as my sister's.

"Are you Oul the Demon King?"

Zytreed looked down at Oulu and said so in a low voice. It's a voice that has no discouragement, doesn't make you feel emotional.

"Whatever. You're the lead hero Zytreed. That's a rumor."

As Oul said, Zytreed nodded without a dust.

"That's right. My name is Zytreed Rayvan Le Ella Grandiera. Looks like your sister took care of you."

Lightly named his true name, Zytreed moved his gaze to Eunice. She lays down her sword and stares at Zaitrid.

Oul tried using his real name to curse him, but it doesn't work at all. It doesn't seem to be a lie to say that any sorcery can pass.

"We're leaving, Eunice."

To Zytreed in short, Eunice turns her sword.

"My brother... I cannot agree with what your father does. You can call it interracial. People can call it."

"Eunice."

Zeitreed blocked and said Eunice's words, claiming in a polite tone at no time.

"I'm not interested in your claim. There's only one order I got." Bring you back ". If you say no, I'll help you, but I'll take you."

"... I want it, I want it!!

Eunice's hand emits a blast. Zytreed just narrows his eyes slightly and doesn't even try to avoid it. When the blast touched his skin, it instantly scratched out without being able to wear one burn.

But in that moment when he's blocking his sight with flames, Eunice is moving to the blind spot of Zytreed. At such a rate that a normal person could not even chase her with her eyes, she waved her sword down against Zaitrid's shoulder.

Ginn, and the metal noise rings, and the sword of Eunice is played. Zytreed didn't move a step there and was playing her sword with his hands.

"Do you still rely on this kind of play? Magic is the magic of the devil. I've told you many times that it's just a clever move to trick and twist the world."

Zytreed shook up that huge sword and said.

"I'll show you something called true power."

Zytreed waves down his sword. A running stream of pure destruction swirled and tore space apart. It was supposed to be just a chunk of iron. That broke the earth, causing cracks far beyond.

Eunice drowned the blow, but if she had received it, it would have been sword, but armor, but it wouldn't matter, she would have been cut in two.

But it's not even a frightening unis to that extent. He moved as agile as the wind and carried out countless slaughters from all directions as if dancing through the universe. In contrast, Zytreed securely spots Feint in a no-waste move and strikes off the offense.

That was an awesome level of defense. The earnest Eunice move is that Oulu can't even grasp Ellen.

Zytreed's move on it is slow, but the story of dimensions that say if it is slow, you can hit it, etc., is transcendent. It has the weight of being able to play the attack without having to have speed, but it is a late slowness, a slowness that is completed with a prefetch as if to read the future with minimal need.

Ellen's arrow, which was placed on the bow for cover, could not fly. The battle between a hero and a hero existed at a height that could not be reached with the arms of a thousand black arves.

Zytreed, who was thoroughly defensive, turns to attack in one turn. Eunice put it away with her left arm and stuck out her sword.

The Great Sword of Zeitreed rips Eunice's left arm to make her bleed, and the Sword of Eunice rips Zaitreed's chest shallow to seep blood.

Sword arms are mutually reinforcing. If one of them is attacked, they poke that gap and hit the other as well. But the difference between the score and the physique was hopeless.

Eunice is a little bit higher than Oulu's chest, little girl. One thing, Zytreed is a big man who rushes through heaven. The difference in reach was historical between a light-handed sword and a heavy sword as well.

"Ha, ha, ha...!

Eunice dripping blood from all over her body and breathing on her shoulders.

"Give it up. You can't beat me."

pale, Zytreed said. He also has countless scratches, but they are all shallow compared to Eunice, with little blood.

"... I'm sure you might. But how about two on one?

Eunice's wounds are instantly healed by Oul's magic. It's not like when you deal with soldiers at Figlia Castle. There is only one enemy and there is plenty of magic available.

"... down. Are you going to win that?"

Zytreed sifted his sword. It couldn't have been avoided. Oul's body was amputated, and his figure returned to the original form made of wood.

"I told you, it's magic and other children's games. It's like that, and I..."

"Well, how about this?"

Block the words of Zytreed and Oulu shows up again. Without an answer, Zytreed shook up his sword. Eunice rushes through that gap and sticks out his sword. Zytreed twisted his body and threw it away, but his cutting-edge decided his body and blew it up.

"If you attack me, Eunice will poke through that gap, and if you attack Eunice, I will heal that wound"

From behind the Zytreed, which reduces scratches and takes distance from Eunice, Oul shows up.

"It could be a prank for sure.... but can you beat this?

From yet another direction, Oul appeared. It's not a phantom. If it is a phantom, Zytreed immediately breaks it down. Whatever it is, because magic doesn't make sense to him.

They were all shapes. The shapes are Oulu himself and not Oulu at the same time. Within sight, it was possible to move multiple pieces simultaneously.

"Come on, shall we compare? Your power runs out first or your shapes run out first."

Oul gave a niggling grin.