Maou no Hajimekata

Durahan vanished and three daughters withdrew into the armies of the pushing angels, and Oul's labyrinth was finally attacked to the third tier.

A little girl shows up in front of the angels knocking down heavy and hard doors and creeping into the third tier. Kuduk's bandit, Faro.

"... are you the Hand of the Demon King?"

The angel put his sword on the girl, who was barely armed and was alone and nestled in the labyrinth. But she doesn't answer, only smiles when she tickles like a tease.

"You make a fool of us..."

Tan, and made a noise, and an angel fell to the ground trying to grab him by Faro. His body holes innumerable holes as if it were cheese, and disappears as light.

"An enemy...!

In an instant, the angels murdered and set up their weapons. It was clear that Kuduk's girl was the enemy. but I have no idea how you killed an angel.

If the magic unleashed an invisible arrow, the wound should be able to come forward. But the angel filled with holes had holes in the left side. But there's only a wall there. It shouldn't be possible to attack.

"How dare you!

A speared, capable angel progresses towards Faro.

"Fool, take a detour..."

Shortly after the other angels stopped, the protruding Arm of the Almighty Angel fell.

"Nah...... ahhh!?

If it manifests itself in the lower realm when it comes to angels, it has nerves through it, as well as pain. The powerful angel shouted as he put his lost arm over his chest from the tip of his elbow. At the next moment, his neck is cut off with span and rolls down the ground.

"... it's a trap"

The Lord Angel, who was watching the way it was, finally realized who the attack was.

"There are countless traps strewn around this aisle. He's free to activate it."

If I stared closely, I could see the switch and what I thought was there in the aisle. If you concentrate on where the first angel died, you can see the power line by magic. If you accidentally cross that, countless bullets are ejected from the wall.

"Steady your defenses! Keep your eyes peeled!... kill him as soon as possible!

An angel with a huge shield precedes him, preventing bullets from being ejected from the wall. The second angel is chopped up, the blade coming down from the ceiling at high speed raises the sword and stops it. And Pharaoh broke through the side thereof, and slammed the wall against the angel that was about to wave his sword.

As soon as, countless arrows flew from up, down, left, and right four directions, and the angel died like a hare. The arrow on the left was shielded, but not in any other direction.

"Consolidate! Proceed with each other's protection!

After Pharaoh, who gently continues down the aisle of the dungeon, the angels proceed in unison.

When Faro stepped on a slightly outed floor switch, he immediately threw himself into the pit in front of him that appeared. Did you commit suicide knowing you couldn't escape? and I could hear the ominous noise of something huge moving in the ears of the angels watching over me.

"... run!

Ultimately, it was a giant iron sphere spread across the aisle that rolled at tremendous speed from the front. The iron ball crushed the angels as they jumped as they rolled over a small hole with Faro in it.

Some of the escaped angels lose their lives again caught in the blades, bullets, and arrow traps they avoided earlier. The iron sphere took the lives of a dozen angels and finally stopped the movement.

"Just kidding......!

Shattering the stopped iron sphere of motion, the Lord's Angel raged.

"Its neck, it slaps me off......!

Left to anger, the Lord's Angel envelops his whole body with reason and penetrates toward Pharaoh. Some bullets are ready. The technique and velocity of the defense that swept all over your body can handle some damage. Soon he fleshed to Pharaoh, and against the Angel of the Lord, who ran his eyes blood and waved up his sword, Pharaoh pressed the switch with his heel.

Moments later, part of the ground is bounced with a spring and lifted diagonally, jumping the body of the Lord Angel back. At the tip of the jump, the wall pops out like a pillar, crushing the body of the Lord Angel. His head, crushed and fixed by columns, was softly covered with a thoroughly thick sulphuric acid in it.

…… ………… ……

The Lord's Angel walks down the aisle with Yolo as he raises a voice that does not speak and pulls it off. The leg hooked a rope slightly upward from the floor and a fast spinning round chopped his neck off.

With the angels losing their words to the remainder of the misery, Faro heads further into the depths of the labyrinth.

"... that's it"

The angels stopped him from going.

……

The look of the angels catching up to Faro's sight turning back. She was completely pinched back and forth. He went around and was strangled.

The angels laughed niggardly as they chased her rushing into the sidewalk. Because we had already confirmed that your path was a dead end and that there were no traps.

Behind that path, in the large room of the trail, the girl turned to the angels, as she had noticed. Stiffening the exit so that they could not escape, the angels lean against the girl with spears and bows on their swords.

"... on"

So Faro opened his mouth for the first time and said so. The word itself makes no great sense.

It's just a passage from the summoning spell… the last of the spells I was stopping near completion. She has little magic herself, but she has plenty of magic and anger everywhere in this dungeon. Even she could have done enough with a whole memorized spell if "just call it".

"Nah......!!

The angels are not the only ones who have lost their words to the sight in front of them. The same was true of the demons who were called out. If you get summoned and show your face what sorcerers are calling you, there is no such thing as a magic formation that restricts their actions, instead there is an enemy of the Unholy Heavens in front of you...... angels.

There was no no answer, and a fierce battle began. I have no right to do what the devil has not been promised or ordered to do. If you don't have a magician to tie them up, you just have to get away with this and duly deceive and kill humans and take their souls away.

But if it's an angel in front of you, it's not a story. They don't do anything to miss the devil, and the devil doesn't have a choice to see them and not fight, etc. They are natural enemies for thousands of years or more.

Anger and resentment sounded, flames swirled, blades broke out, lightning struck, arrows flew across. It lasted a few dozen minutes. Make sure it stopped ringing completely, and Faro gently faces out of the shadow of the hidden door. Then it was just where the Lord angels and lower demons, pierced through each other's chests in the form of consultation, disappeared.

Demons and angels are the opposite of each other. These are the ones with mutual power. This room summons a demon equal in number to the angels who came in. It's a trap to destroy angels at little cost.

Faro disappeared into the labyrinth aisle in search of his next gain as he slipped out of the small hidden room in a light motion.

Around that time, on earth...... in the city of Ourtown, the labyrinth entrance, which no longer deserves to be described as above, angels and adventurers were disturbed and presented with a look of turmoil.

The adventurers were originally a bunch of rogues with no shards such as dominance, against angels who have a clear class system and win the battle with dominance. Brawl is more of a specialty. Of course, the adventurers had made few sacrifices, but they had shown considerable good battles against the angels, who outnumbered them overwhelmingly.

In the meantime, it wasn't the active adventurers in particular who were raising the pneumonia, but the owners of the store… the merchants who created Oultown.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Waving the Great Axe with a beastly roar is the lord of the Ox tavern, Dalt Ox. Every time he waves the axe, the angels are amputated and disappear into a particle of shining light.

Martha Maurice, an old innkeeper who tries to hide in that big body and crush the spell.

"Hi-ha-ha... Happy Death Day!

The angels were eroded by the black mist when she spoke of the spell in a calamitous manner and pressed her fingers like its dead branches, crumbling apart as if it were a lump of straw.

"Whisper to your lips."

It is the church monk, Maddie Kant, who waves the hammer spear while spinning the sacrament next to it.

"Song on your chest."

While serving God, there is no pardon or hesitation for the fine dust in that attack.

"Pray to your heart."

Because there's only one thing he believes in. Because it's gold.

"And give him salvation!

With the establishment of the sacrament, a group of angels instantly became ashes and vanished.

"You, you could have used such attack magic! That's a lot of power."

Smile and Maddie replied to Ox, who raised her voice in surprise.

"Hey, it's just resuscitation magic."

Let's not leave resuscitation to this guy even if he dies. From the bottom of his heart, Ox swore so.

Nome was waving his wand where he could have been a little from there. With two canes about her height long in both hands, she waves it vertically and horizontally. From beyond, flaming bullets pop up, hitting or denying the angels, causing explosions, involving the angels around them and burning them.

That's the finest curse she's ever dealt with. It was a wand that could fly flamethrows just by waving even things that couldn't handle witchcraft. She thought of the amount of bills she would send to Oulu, blooming a flaming hua that would spare no effort to wield that equivalent to a single shot of gold coin.

Throw a magically cut wand at an angel who raises and attacks his ambition, take out a third or fourth and release a flamebullet. But an angel thrust through its flames, a strong and shining angel, waving his sword.

I can't make it.

The next moment in Gnome's eyes, which were opened up ready to die for a moment, was the figure of an angel whose neck disappeared away from his torso.

"... your arms don't seem to be fading, 'silent Keith'"

Acknowledging what was behind the angel disappearing as a particle of light, Norm breathed relief. Looks like a bunch of angels could have been wiped out for now.

"Stop calling me that."

Keith said so with one evil look.

None of those with a dark past behind them shakes when they hear its name. Approaching without sound, killing without sound. The two names given are 'silent'. Previously, he was an assassin who sounded like a sound. Everything is different in person, personality, but only Norm realizes that.

"The silence that sounded like a sound, it doesn't even go to waste. It's immature evidence that an assassin is known by name.... and I'm just Keith now. He's a frigid guide to Owltown."

I guess he also had a past he didn't want to be known about and a reason he just got out of it. Norm doesn't try to hear that. Because she also has the same circumstances.

They're not the only ones. Everyone in this city, yes. Oultown, a city where rogue bastards and the worst of the worst get together. Maybe they love a city like that.

And Keith turned his gaze to the other side. Following that gaze, I saw new angels flapping their wings for this one.... and riding on its back, a white shadow unlike the angels.

"Sounds like you're finally getting serious"

Keith shrugged and raised his voice.

"Bastards! Finally, here comes your enemy's main unit! As planned, we'll do everything we can!

"Ooh!!

Keith shouted to the powerful returning adventurers.

"All......

Run! Whoa! "