Maou no Hajimekata

"I can't do that."

"What?

Oulu inquires reflexively into Wolfe's words, squeezed out in bitterness.

"I can't kill that."

"You mean it's not a dragon?

If your opponent is a dragon, you can always kill him. That's the power of 'Dragon Killer' English Spirit Wolf. The scope of application of that ability is broad, and if you look like a dragon, you can destroy even things like inferior relatives and a kind of spirits.

"No, that's a dragon. That's for sure."

And what they're relative to now was exactly what that dragon was supposed to be.

No-one else, Wolfe himself, undertakes that.

"So why..."

It's a simple story.

The look on the face of the hero king distorts, and sweat seeps through his forehead.

"That's stronger than Methus... than me. That's all we're talking about."

That was a scared look. Be brave and brave, let him kill even the oldest dragon without hesitation, and the most powerful man on earth is frightened.

"Run. I'll buy you some time."

Said he drew the sword from his back. Of all the white dyed outfits, the only thing that glows in silver is the treasure sword he has always used, Flaunt.

Make sure the dragon's body responds to it and moves. The countless scale-covered torso moved to flow without sound, resulting in a giant sickle.

"Go quickly! It won't last long!

Screaming, the hero king jumps as he waves up his sword.

A blow that can easily break the rock is swinging down toward the dragon's brain...

And in the next moment, the treasure sword had broken from the ground up and flown.

"Father!

"Run, Eunice!

I made a bug noise and my thick arm rolled to the ground.

Above all, the arms of a successful hero king who has destroyed numerous giants and truncated many dragons.

That was all I had left.

Other than that, it all fits into the dragon's mouth and even his soul is crushed and disappears.

"Lie, why..."

"Eunice, hold on! Metastasis!"

You can't waste the time Wolf literally earned risking his life.

Oulu shook Eunice's shoulder, staring at the void in dismay.

No, I'm not.

But she swoops her neck sideways when she sifts without force.

"Metastasis, can be done"

The neck broke a thousand times with a bump.

He makes a lot of noise, his blood blows out, and he dyes Oul's face red.

Around him are red eyes that glow like flames in darkness.

The sound of breathing, called shush, is heard from all directions.

Big agate opens horribly slowly......

And tore Oul's body apart.

"And well, that's not the place"

"You're lying..."

To Tena, Lil groaned in dismay.

"I don't know what to do, Oul, Oul's gonna die!

"Calm down, fool"

Oulu pokes slightly at Lil's head as he grabs his sleeve.

That said, he, the boulder, could not remain calm in his current prophecy either.

Wolf, King of the Spirit, is undoubtedly one of the strongest in the camp of Oulu.

I don't even want to believe in someone like that who would be killed without the art of exchange.

But the very fact that Lil was so upset by now was telling the story that Tena's words were not lies.

"Is there a way to beat that?

"Uhm. If it's about a year from now, the Lord can take him down while he makes sacrifices"

"Sacrifice means Marie."

Tena nods umm in a bitter looking oul.

"But there is no longer a year of respite. If we keep fighting like this, the result will be exactly as I said."

"I know it's your fault."

Oul left it to his anger and pulled Tena's cheek around.

Soft cheeks stretch well everywhere.

There is less respite because Tena did not sacrifice Utsu.

That will speed up the time for Oul to fight the 'guy', and as a result, he will lose without enough fighting power as it is. As an owl, it's a good annoyance to be honest.

"Then prepare sacrifices for now and buy time. It doesn't mean sacrifice has to be utter."

If it's just a sober daughter, I can prepare as many as I want for Oulu.

"Then... don't go back to almost the way it was"

Tena said with an uncomfortable look on her cheeks that tingled and hurt. In the end, Marie is sacrificed, as is another daughter. Even though it was for my own granddaughter, my conscience didn't blame me.

"I'll tell you. What do you say?"

Tena leans her neck in surprise at Oul's words, meditating and concentrating. If you don't know where you can say it in the future, it was quite difficult to find it.

"Probably just before we fight him."

If Oulu noticed that, he told him, Tena immediately found the scene.

"Grow Sophia. Don't tell the Lord of the past to tell him so."

"What do you mean?

Tena laughs niggardly and invincibly.

"No, I have no idea"

I answered that.

"Are you kidding me?

"Wait, wait, wait! It's not the Lord's fault!

Tena screams in panic to the Demon King, who grabs his neck all the time.

"Because your Lord won't tell me anything! If I told you so, you'd find out."

"... Hmm"

When Oulu let go of his hand, a tenna with an ass cake on the ground rang a cane.

"Fair enough. No more sacrifices."

"What?... What does this mean? It's getting faster and faster, but the results are the same in a year."

Tena glanced and shrugged. This guy's abilities are more convenient and troublesome than I thought, Oul thinks.

It would also be because of its annoyance that the future Oulu did not try to convey more information than was necessary.

Oul did not originally intend to sacrifice his life for nothing.

If you assume so, you only get the answers when you've taken enough time.

Therefore, we were able to shorten the time leading up to the answer.

After that, we should manage to avoid a future that will cost Marie.

"... by the way, how long have you been like this?"

To Oulu, who was distressed, Tena asked displeased.

The villagers returned to their original appearance, but only Tena remained young.

"I can predict, you know?

"As far as Non can see with prediction, it's all still like this..."

With a flashing look, Tena says.

"I don't care if you let me go back to my old age and die flattered. Ask them to stay that way for the time being. Young, beautiful flesh is better than old, inconvenient body, even for you."

"Beauty...... what is good!

Tena screamed, dyeing her cheeks bright red, in a bowl that said sardine with a straight face.

"What do you hate more now? Weren't you being so honest last night?"

"Chi, no! That's a lost cause! There's been a mistake!

Shaking his head, Tena desperately denies it.

"If you say it's a mistake, look at it."

But it was a long time ago in her eyes.

"What happens to you after this?

I saw myself being made very honest again.