Maou no Hajimekata

"Finally...... did you know it was coming!?

"Naturally. I knew you weren't going to win with a soldier like this."

Outside, Mio and Ellen on a flying dragon wave side by side. Waving back at it, Lil stuffed himself into an oul.

"Tell me first!!

"To deceive your enemies, start with your allies, right?

The names of Ellen and Mio are more widespread than you think. A maiden who runs a flying dragon like her hands and feet, and a beauty in black arves who rains arrows like rain. Speaking of the Dragon Cavalry Squad of the Demon King, he was well known enough to be a little epic (saga) and was recognized as the main force in the army of Oulu.

That's why Oul got them out of the labyrinth. Let Lil have a secret life that she doesn't even know about.

"Ha-ha-ha! Look at my bow! My strength is 53,000!!

"... Norinoli, eh, Ellen... that kid, when it comes to fighting, he changes his character, right?

"I mean, I don't care how you look at it, there's not even fifty-three grand."

Lil and Spina coldly penetrated into Ellen, who could rain an arrow as she laughed. The flying dragons they drive are dozens on target. None of them inhabited the labyrinth of Oulu, but the wild flying dragon that Mio could have obeyed on his own, I guess.

"Perhaps there are 53 of them. Fifty-three thousand for one horse."

The covert fate Oul gave to Ellen and the others. It was the exploration of the remnants of the Black Art and securing the power of the Warcraft. Now that the White Arts have fallen under Oulu's control, there is nothing hostile to them. I can wave a major player and look for a buddy.

It is also better to go outside and capture the Warcraft than to look after them in the labyrinth of Oulu, where the Warcraft gather, even if Mio is left alone.

Concealment and enhancement of battle power. In anticipation of those two, Oul let them go from the labyrinth. Wait till the time comes, and convince Mio to get lost.

And now the time has come.

Although they were winged and space-dancing angels, they were not very hostile to the speed of the giant and powerful flying dragon. That's the battle between infantry and cavalry, if you say so on the ground. Moreover, this cavalry freely unleashes countless arrows.

The angels dwindled their numbers while they saw.

"Oulu, that..."

"Oh, I know"

To Lil's words, Oul nods. There are only a few, but that is lower to intermediate among angels. Speaking of demons, they only have the same degree of power as gargoyles and hellhounds. The enemy hasn't taken the lead yet.

"Get ready. Let's go."

"What a mess..."

He sees the angels disappearing when they fall in harrassment, and 'Immortality' shrugs. Merizand and I have known each other for over a thousand years, but for the first time in his strategy he had seen her run down so far.

"Is that bad? What's wrong with that?

But Merizand answered with a grin.

"'Unknown,' what other enemy reinforcements?

"... None"

'The Knight of Ignorance' answered in a crooked voice in an egg-like shaped helmet, without a slit that ensured vision. His eyes, which are blind, show nothing. But I was able to see a thousand miles and expose all the hidden objects.

"Then this is stuffing. Shut that little shooter up first, 'Demon Bullet'"

"As you say."

A man in a feather hat gracefully salutes him, puts an arrow on his bow, and then releases an arrow.

"Next." Dragon Killer, "" Lead ""

Two big men lined up with inflexible flesh.

"Dragon Killer" looked at the flying dragons flying far above and pulled out his sword. And wave your sword at the horizontal giraffe.

"Fall."

'Lead' put his hands together and squealed with force.

"Okay. That's the last time." Jumping Pawn, "" Flaming Hair. "Come stab me in the stop."

Nodding, a knight wrapped around his whole body in armor held the little girl back, 'jumping'. Their appearance instantly scratched off.

"Now the royal hand.... you're probably on schedule."

Are you all right, Master?

When Oul opened his eyes, there was Spina's face in front of him. From its neck down it is transformed into a translucent mucus, enclosing an oul. Apparently, he was aggressive, protecting me from the impact of the fall.

"... what the hell happened...?

Firstly, the arrows of Ellen and the others, who were letting it all rain down, were shot down. If it was prevented, I still know. But he was shot down with the same arrow. I can't imagine how much divinity can shoot arrows flying in the air at high speeds.

Not to mention shooting down hundreds of arrows at the same time. A further shock struck the Ouls, who were confused by an unprecedented attack. All of a sudden, the dragons were cut in two without leaving.

Fei Long is hardly comparable to the so-called 'dragon', let alone the last dragon Metus, etc. It is weak and intellectually scarce, both in the dragon's family and at its end. but it still makes no difference to be the strongest race in the world, the dragon.

Far stronger than the warcraft of the line, the scale does not accept the sword of a half-breed swordsman, etc. Not to mention impossible for any swordsman or sorcerer such as to break it both ways.... don't even look at it, pull together a few dozen and break it off, etc.

And at the same time it happened was an anomaly in the flying carriage. I wondered if a strange breeze had rushed through, and suddenly the carriage stopped working and turned into a box made of just trees. Naturally the carriage became a coffin for the soldiers, including falling.

"The main hall. Earlier, what the hell...?

While creating a light abrasion, Ellen reveals herself. Behind that, Mio and the delivery are with us. Although they all suffered minor injuries, nothing seemed more than serious injuries.

Ellen, are you okay?

"Yeah, I'm glad it was the woods down there"

The Arves are a species that originates from the finest of the forest. I often show off my bow arms, but I didn't throw away my witchcraft. As he fell, he manipulated the leaves and snails of the trees, making a net to soften the impact.

"Long time no see, Ellen, Mio. I'd love to see you again, but it doesn't look like that's the situation.... the soldiers will be wiped out, my lord."

Lil comes back under the oul with a chopped look sometime. I've been looking around at the fallen carriage, but it still seemed like there were no survivors other than them.

"... I have no idea what the earlier attack was. But I don't know, it's probably the work of the English spirit."

Something that shot down an arrow, something that dropped a dragon, something that dropped a carriage. Each way is completely different. It is natural to assume that each is the work of another English spirit.

If there are more than 5 English spirits, we lose. That's what Oul said before the showdown. Until the defeat is decided, there are two more.

"Either way, no carriage, no soldier fell, no more reinforcements. Let's go back to the labyrinth and get back on track."

When Oulu draws the magic formation, he uses the magic of Lil and Spina to perform the transfer.

Two shadows appeared in that place where no one was anymore.

One of them, "Jumping Pawn," grabbed the remnants of the magic that remained on the spot, held "Flaming Hair" again and jumped.

That was the biggest surprise attack ever.

The noise of an alarm that just so happens to sound and the tremendous pain of burning yourself. The whole body of Oul, who manipulated the shapes and was not supposed to have anything to do with his suffering as a human being, was badly painful and annoyed him. It's proof that the dungeon core is under attack.

"What the hell...!?

When Oul left the room, he was surrounded by red lotus flames in front of him.

The labyrinth is burning. The stone walls that couldn't have burned, the floors, the ceilings, everything was blowing up and burning up.

"Enemy attack...!?

Even when Spina attacked me from the ground, I still had time to spare. Whatever method I took, I was ready to buy as much time as I could handle if I was broken into the labyrinth.

This is impossible.... but to say that, there was no possible defeat ahead, it was hard to understand. That is, neither this raid, nor this flame that burns stones and iron, is sure to be seen as the work of the English Spirit.

In a burning flame, Oul found two figures. A little girl and a knight who held herself together in armor. "The Flame-haired Princess" and "The Jumping Pawn"... decide to defeat, the fourth and fifth of the English Spirit.

And Oul called out to that familiar figure.

"... Long time no see. Eunice."

He doesn't even show a reactionary response, and 'Flaming Hair' pulls out the sword.

"You've changed a lot."

Oul didn't even get up to it, and went on with the words.

"I remember your last words.... As I was told, I will believe you"

Aw, and Oulu offers his hand. "Flaming Hair" didn't see anything, he blew the flame out of his whole body with his vain eyes and thrust it at him.

A blazing sword pierced Oul's chest and burned his body. In his suffering, Oul realizes that this flame is not ordinary. The flame of passion held in its body by "Flaming Hair" burns everything. Whether it be stone, iron, or soul, do everything.

If it's burned like this, it'll be a shape-shift, but it doesn't matter. The very existence of an owl is burned down. But Oulu doesn't make it slight. I believed in Eunice and stared at her.

The sword slips through the sky, swinging brilliantly, snapping his neck.

The neck rolled over the ground with clutter, engulfed in flames and burned out in an instant.

As soon as possible, the flames that had covered the labyrinth disappeared.

Because the 'Flaming Hair' that was manipulating it died.

"... well, you get it?

Out of my helmet, I hear a creaking voice.

"Come on. Who do you think you're doing this for?"

Oul consciously created a tannic surface and answered that as he healed the burnt wound. To make a definitive gap, my liver was quite cold to tolerate my very existence being burned.

"I'm home.... for now. Long time no see, I'd love some Oulu pasta."

"The jumping pawn," he said, taking off his helmet and smiling the same way as he had in his lifetime.