Maou no Hajimekata

Zun, the earth shakes with the roaring noise in his belly.

That little earthquake had been for a certain period of time since a few minutes now and continued with a gradual increase in its intensity.

"... are you serious?"

Though the report had been received, 'Immortality' held its head to it again to be seen.

Literally a giant rushing through heaven is walking this way. Even though the giant is still far away, we can clearly see what it looks like. The size is roughly 1,800 yards on the bill...... that is, it reaches even a mile (about 1,600 m). Units that say miles, etc. are usually used for distance and not for the size of objects.

The identity was huge… too huge, like a golem.

Its surface is covered with thick rock formations, and neither arrows nor spears can make sense. On the contrary, if we approach it, the shock of its steps will cause the house to collapse, and we can't even stand. The trained military horses were also fearless and useless.

The movement looks terribly slow and slow, but it's big. In fact, that speed crossed the early horse lightly, and he said he trampled a week's distance from Figlia by carriage in less than three days.

In the cities and Guan along the way, instead of fighting, there was not even such a thing as unilateral genocide. He said all hands of any attack were ignored and walked away slowly across the gate.

The opponent is the moving earth itself. In other words, it's still closer to saying natural disasters than saying enemies. Where in the world would there be brave men who could fight and win an earthquake?

"I didn't know you'd ever leave a hand like this again..."

Rigging, and eating and tying his back teeth, Merizand glanced at the giant. By the Thousand Eyes of "Ignorance," we already know that "Jumping Pawn" has betrayed us, and that there is a whole Oulu demon cave inside that giant.

"You've done a terrible thing to me."

Merizand glanced at 'Lead', but he took it without changing one expression. When summoning the English Spirit, Merizand only knows a brief overview of his abilities and two names.

That said, of course, 'lead' can invalidate not only magic, but also magic. That 'Jumping Pawn' is his sister. Being able to preserve oneself with 'lead'. Merizand was aware of all of them.

But I left it with nothing to take. Instead, having self is more dependable as a force of war than a puppet. The service of the English Spirit...... i.e. the power of heaven is not so sweet. It doesn't matter whether you're yourself or not, you can't disobey or betray an order.

There is only one thing that can overshadow it. The Vow (Gesh). The oath of a hero is the most sacred thing in this world, and all this cannot be overturned with the power of heaven. But for the English Spirit to have an oath, he must swear before his life, and keep this until his death.

That is quite difficult. It seems paradoxical, but there are few heroes who can keep an oath that cannot be bent even with the power of heaven. Many heroes lose their power and die because they have broken their own vows.

"Jumping Pawn"... I knew Eunice was Oulu's man. But Merizand didn't know that she swore love to Oulu and wouldn't let go of it until she died and kept protecting it... no, she didn't even imagine it.

The opponent is an evil demon king, a lonely sorcerer who is good at rape wisdom and doesn't believe in anything and lean on it. There can be no man in such a man with true love.... you mustn't stay.

Switching his mind, Merizand shifted his gaze to a giant approaching in the distance. Anyway, now, we have to do something about that one.

"'Lead', still no good"

"Oh.... that's not magic"

If it's something you're moving in witchcraft, you can disable it with the ability of 'lead' no matter how huge it is. Merizand's expectations, which he was treading on, were lightly overshadowed. "Ignorance" says, hard to believe, that giant is a 'creature'.

Instead of blood, magic passes, and instead of heart, there is nucleus. In other words, the giant is Oulu the Demon King himself. Nor can the ability of 'lead' to invalidate all surgery take the life of a creature. Because it's not magic, it's 'the law of course'.

"What will you do, boss? It's just a little bit of bone to shut that big fat ass up."

"... total offense, I guess it's the only way"

bitterly, Merizand said. The enemy is at the same time home as a weapon. Destroying that giant, even with the power of an angel or an English spirit, is extremely difficult. Before we destroy it, the capital will be made even more.

If so, the only way to stop it is to tap the Oulu body, but when the person is in the giant. In other words, it breaks into the attacking giant and destroys its heart. This is all I have.

"Summon all angels who can summon. … total force."

"Ooh, that's a hell of a number."

Keith shrugged as he saw the angels forming the herd like Yunxia. On the lap of the Demon King, he's the bandit man who bought the 'Owl Town' guide.

After tailoring the dungeon to a whole giant, the city was still alive and now it was just situated on the part that hit the giant's left shoulder. The giant rocked the earth and should be quite shaken himself, but for being on the giant he was able to act as usual.

It is a common understanding of most adventurers that the Demon King did some work and the Gnome explained the principle in detail, but if you can move it anyway, it's fine.

The giant's arms shake, paying off the hordes of angels. Its behavior, which appears slow in the distance, is also equal to the imminent immersion of a huge wall at high speeds in front of it. Many angels crush and fall to the ground. But that alone would be difficult to wipe out.

In fact, Keith watched as hundreds of angels scratched the attack and headed this way.

"It's time to get ready"

"Ooh."

Speaking from the bottom, Keith flipped himself out of the church hall.

There were dozens of adventurers hissing on the boulevard. Compared to the number of people who were originally in this town, each and every one of them always risked their lives for money, the lowest and best roughnecks.

"Gentlemen."

Standing on the stage in a quiet square, Gnome lifted a large bag. Placing it on the ground unconstructively, it is the golden glow that you can see through your mouth.

"The Demon King said. Those who survive this battle will be given 100 gold coins."

"Oooh!

The adventurers shook up their arms and raised their voices. 100 gold coins. That's a lot of money to play with and live with for a few years. Norm lifted another bag the same size, put it on the ground, said.

"And I'll add. Plus 100 pieces at a time."

"Whoa, whoa!!

The place boiled up a lot.

"All right, you bastards, money can't be spent on dead people, let's just fuck those classy angels and get paid!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!

To Keith's voice, the adventurers raise their voices from time to time and raise their swords.

"For our wallet and tomorrow's sake!

"For that damned dungeon!

"For the day to kick up the ass of our beloved Demon King!

In pieces, the adventurers screamed.

Not all the angels headed toward Ourtown. Rather, the vast majority of angels had broken into the first and second layers from other entrances.

"Hmm. The trash, they're dirty"

Cut off the goblins and oaks from behind as they ran away with an ugly scream, Kamacel threw up. He was an angel among the angels and platoon leader belonging to the median second squad, the Angel of Power (Dunamais). The top angels were almost destroyed in the Divine Demon Wars, so he is essentially in the category of second strength from above.

"Come on, let's go through this unpleasant cave and defeat the evil demon king"

"Ha!"

My subordinate Negative Angels (Exhiai) reply. I was uncomfortable with it and Kamacel turned around.

"... dude. Are we down?

There must have been five Absolute Angels. That was down to four at some point.

The Negative Angels looked at each other. Kamacel sees it and pounds his tongue. This is why the inferior ones cannot use it.

"Are you out of line... okay. You guys, don't act on your own."

Stab the nail and turn back forward. Anyway, all the demons in this labyrinth are assholes and pussies. Even though he's a capable angel, he won't be hit like that.

"Um, Master Kamacel"

"What. Don't bother taking the trouble."

"That's, uh... that's also decreasing"

Said one of the possible angels with an anxious look. In a slightly eye-opening gap, there were three Negative Angels left.

"I'm telling you not to move on your own!

Kamacel yelled and looked around. At the end of that gaze, the door closes with a pattan.

"Over there. … you wait here."

When Kamacel ordered the three remaining men to wait, he opened the door unconstitutionally and raised his voice.

"What are you doing! Get back in line now!

But his voice just sounded more darkness. Beyond the door is a small room with nothing. Instead of looking like a capable angel, I don't even see a passage to other paths.

"... hmm"

He sounds his nose and tries to close the door, and Kamacel realizes.... If no one is there, why did the door close?

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!!

As he raised his doubts behind his brain, a giant claw jumped out of the wall.

"Become... this!?

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."

With a grunting roar, one skeleton after another emerges through floors, walls, and ceilings and hits the kamacel.

"A ghost! Lick it, you scum in this kamacel..."

Bravely speaking off, a large number of ghosts were already clinging to his arms trying to pull out the sword. My arms get cold, freezing and I stop moving as if I had solidified.

"Wait, that's stupid... when I'm a ghost, wait...!

More massive ghosts arrive in the kamacel, opening the agate that has become only its bones.

Gush, and only the sound of something crushing and the chewing sound of eating gush and angel meat echoed in the room.

"... you can't beat the quantity even though you're an angel..."

Staring at the state of it, the ghost shrugged.

He was once one man called Georg. Killed by Oul, he died with a grudge, he took a deep breath and became a ghost, imprisoned in the labyrinth. A ghostly body can't be cut to death if it dies. No matter how many times they wiped him out, no matter how many times they cast the curse, each time the labyrinth captured his soul and gave him the flesh of temper to be a ghost.

It was the adventurers who saved him like that. He rose again and again, and in his lifetime he was a swordsman with first-rate sword arms. The adventurers called him 'teacher' and admired him. At first, the name, which probably included the name, gradually gained respect, and only when many adventurers had really come to refer to him as a mentor.

Many thoughts have a tremendous impact on ghosts that are themselves made of passion. Respect had become a certain faith, and eventually he was elevated to a being that could be called a certain 'God'. Whether you say God or not, it's a different kind of thing, completely different from the way God lives in heaven.

He loved the dungeon and loved what he loved the dungeon. It is not at work to take the side of the demon king who once killed himself. But I couldn't bear to be roughed up this dungeon by beings who say angels and such more than that.

It is no longer the spirit of Georg, imprisoned by paranoia and solidified by resentment, who is here. It's a ghost loved and admired by adventurers, the Doctor.

"Come on, let's go, guys! Kill all those angels!

Led an army of ghosts, 'The Teacher' roared.