Maou no Hajimekata

A group of white colours walk through the dark labyrinth.

'Lead' and 'Dragon Killer' on the avant-garde, and 'Immortal'. The rear guard is followed by 'Ignorance' with a spear and 'Demon Bullet' with a bow. 5 English spirits. At last, Merizand boiled his work and rolled them out, arguably trump cards, into a labyrinth of unstoppable difficulty by sending countless angels.

"We're going all at once on the shortest route. Unknown, I asked for directions."

'Ignorance' snorted in the words' immortality '. No matter how complicated the labyrinth is, no matter how trapped it is, it is pointless before the' ignorance 'that foresees a thousand miles. He had already completely nursed to the very depths of Oul's labyrinth, the presence of Dungeon Core.

"But... the shortest, I can't"

To the following words of 'ignorance', 'immortality' tilts his neck. If there are five English spirits, there are no enemies to avoid. "Ignorance" silently forwarded to "Immortality", which both traps and demons intend to trample upon and move on.

"... goblins?

'Lead' and 'Dragon Killer' wave their swords uncrafted at a bunch of little ghosts rushing towards the English spirits. That alone killed more than a dozen children instantly.

"What's wrong with this?

Not even an obstacle to this degree of opponent, the English spirits. 'Unknown' replied briefly to 'Immortality', who doubtlessly frowned.

"Coming"

The moment he grumbled so, countless goblins pushed closer and closer.

"What the hell!?

Unexpectedly, 'Immortality' screamed. That's not the number of ten, twenty, etc. There are so many little ones literally filling the aisle that they are forced to fold and come to them with fury.

"No, wait, wait!?

"Immortality" in haste waves a sword, but killing a goblin doesn't make its body disappear like an angel or a demon. Stepping over that body and throwing it and kicking it, the goblins approached the English spirits like a tsunami with their blood-running eyes... and passed by.

"... what?

"That's not good."

"The Dragon Killer" said in a heavy voice to "Immortal" watching the little ones passing by with a dumb look.

Behind the little ones is a giant, muddy creature that fills a cup of passage... slime. That was approaching the English spirits at considerable speed as they swallowed the goblins that had missed their escape.

"Dragon Killer" waves his sword and "Demon Bullet" releases an arrow. The slime is cleaved into two pieces and pierced with countless holes, but in an instant the wound was repaired.

"If you do it with the intention of breaking the labyrinth, you may be able to erase it, but what will you do?"

"The Dragon Killer," he asked, in words that contained a harsh, but somewhere teasing sound.

"I'm not kidding, if I did that, I'd bury you all the way here!" Unknown "! Show me the way out now!

"... Got it"

This is why self-less English spirits are hard to handle. "Immortality" runs behind "Ignorance," so stupidly inside. They basically do nothing but what is ordered. Reports are often terminal and not targeted, and 'lead' and 'dragon killer' are still better, even if they are somewhat defiant.

The ceiling suddenly fell before them running down the aisle with that in mind. He bowed himself to his knees and died of crushing, but the English spirits were apparently cut off by the walls.

"Hey, 'Unknown'! Didn't you check the trap properly!?

"This is not a trap. The labyrinth..."

The voice of 'Ignorance' heard over the wall becomes completely inaudible along with the vibration.

"... in the stomach of the enemy."

"Immortality" struck his tongue. This labyrinth itself is Oulu the Demon King. No matter what the trick is, I guess I can manipulate its contents to some extent.

"... fine. Either way, it's easier to do it alone."

"Immortality," he muttered, proceeding to the back of the labyrinth alone.

"Disconnected, or"

Staring at the wall blocking in front of her, 'dragon killer' Wolfe shrugged.

Heroes who want to fight alone. Instead, I felt uncomfortable with the herd, so I am not particularly dependent, but it only hurts a little to be away from the 'ignorance' that allows me to see the way. More self-less English spirits will go straight to Oulu than the Commander is gone.

It's not just a little funny to be tracked down first and killed.

"That said... not even balls to be killed by puppet dolls,"

Either way, all he can do now is follow the Virgin's life and go to the Devil King. He gently pushed his way through the passage of the labyrinth as he unconstitutionally truncated the countless demons attacking him.

Wolfe, who defeated the strongest and oldest dragon Metus, is stronger than any dragon. This was no longer just a difference in combat ability, but became the law of the world. "Dragon Killer" He can kill any dragon with a single blow and will not be scratched by any dragon. This law does not depend on distance or number and applies at any time as long as you can see the dragon.

And being stronger than the dragon, the strongest species on earth, means being stronger than any other being on earth. Not to say that he could kill without question but a dragon on a boulder, but his pure combat ability allowed him to overwhelm and slaughter all enemies.

But there's also the only one who can be called an exception.

"... ho"

He wrapped the dirt around his eyes and looked up to be shaped, and Wolfe raised her voice delightfully.

"Will we fight each other dead? Well, that's a difficult thing to do."

Wolfe looked up at Methus' carcass and smiled furiously as she pulled out her sword.

"Demon Bullet"... his name was Rex when he was a man. He was running through the labyrinth on the basis of an order he had rooted in. If you have enemies, shoot them and follow the magic currents in reverse for the deepest part.

The movement is not any less pale than it was when he was a hero in his lifetime, but rather more than enough to prevail. But in his eyes lived no anger, except in cold blood, and he ran toward purpose.

So, even if one of the labyrinth rooms was suddenly covered in trees and like a forest, he didn't try to care about it at all, and he stepped there unconstitutionally. If it were him in his lifetime, he would have been blinded by the beauty of that forest, or wondered if there was such a place in the labyrinth.

As soon as possible, countless arrows fly in. He flew in to cover the high ceiling tightly, and 'Demon Bullet' instantly shot it all off. At the same time, he senses the presence of the enemy and enters a critical position.

"You've finally met me, Demon Bullet."

Voices echo from nowhere. "Demon Bullet" carefully explored the origin of the voice and looked around. But it is not easy to find the Arves hidden in the woods, even though they are English spirits.

"Snowflake the other day... here and now, let me double it and give it back"

Let the eyes shine in the darkness, and Ellen declared so.

"Hey, Admiral. Are you self-absorbed?

'Lead' thing that had been parted and was going down the path of the labyrinth by one. Zytreed stopped to see a man speaking that way in a light condition.

The man looks familiar. The niggling grin didn't look terrible on me, but I can't possibly look at it wrong.... the man was Zytreed himself.

"The devil."

Zytreed throws down his sword and sets up both fists.

"Your answer. What, did you even ask your dad?

In the same motion, Logan put up his fist. Red and white. Two faces that looked the same to each other, but were incompatible, face each other.

My body, I'll have it back.

"If it's an exchange for 100 young girls, you can consider it."

"... the inferior species"

Zytreed threw up at Logan, who answered naggingly, and shortly afterwards, the two clashed.

'Unknown' was one person, pushing the shortest path of the labyrinth. It was troublesome to change the structure of the labyrinth from time to time, but they can't change it unlimited anywhere. At least I couldn't seem to block all the way to the back.

All the other English spirits are fighting some kind of enemy. The enemy seemed intent on breaking this one apart and destroying each one. There are enemies at his disposal as well. There are only four enemies. All four of them look like women.

It does seem to be able to fight somewhat, but it is not comparable to a hero. One to four, but not so hard to beat. He put up his spear and stepped into the enemy's waiting room.

I don't even feel traps or reinforcements exist. He takes a step forward and releases a kick as he slaps down the flying arrow of magic with his spear. The sword of the lady swordsman, who was jumping on that blow, blew, and she rolled down the ground.

When he swings the spear in a flowing motion, he swings the spear down to the monk who is trying to put up defensive moves in the rear guard as he stones the bandit who was sneaking in from behind.

First he crushes the defensive role, then he pokes and kills the bandit, the swordsman, the sorcerer. The eyes of 'Ignorance' see everything from the darkness. That doesn't just allow telescopy. It foresees, just as it does during the day, that it would be darkness without a single light, and it accurately grasps and predicts the movement of each of the other's muscles.

So he didn't see it.

'Ignorance' is confused for a moment by the feel of the sword piercing his chest and the smell of his whole body burning. Because the attack was unleashed from an area he could not perceive at all.

The prospect of any darkness, in other words, means that he cannot see darkness.

"Three warriors, bandits, monks and magicians are such orthodox parties.... how about two out of six ghosts?"

Faro chunks of darkness... watching Durahan and "Doctor," and so he bogged.