Maou no Hajimekata

Episode 4: Let's Start a New Demon King-6

"I wish I was with you Oulu..."

"not blurry, not blurry"

While walking alongside Marie, Eunice encouraged her with a bright voice.

"Keep up the good work."

Sophia, held by Marie, strokes her mother's head and Tena walks behind it with a lumpy look. It was these four who came the way to the left.

The two dungeon masters must act differently if they are to be divided into two hands than they have the purpose of keeping this volcanic dungeon in their hands. And Sophia wanted to be with Marie, and Marie and Oulu would never be in the same group.

I handed out Tena and Eunice, the English Spirit, with predictive abilities on that side, in order to protect them both, but also to keep in touch at the same time.

If Eunice decides to take Tena and fly to Oulu and see its future, he can actually ask for his instructions without moving to Oulu. When they actually fly, Eunice's ability prevents them from returning to their original location.

But Tena saw Eunice.

I can see in this later prediction that she is much stronger than she initially thought.

But the future ahead is completely unpredictable for some reason. I've never seen anything like this before.

"Eunice hasn't been very nice lately."

"Well, I'm Marie's master. Have some more respect."

Laughing, Eunice stroked Marie's head clutteringly.

"I know, but I hope you put some more hands on it"

"I'm gonna be nice enough."

Eunice pulls her sword through the sledge as she leaves her eyebrow roots somewhere to be ashamed of.

"If I'm dying, I'm gonna help you."

When she waved it unconstitutionally, an arrow that flew from nowhere was pushed down and stabbed to the ground.

"... brilliant"

After hearing a low voice from the back of the aisle and blinking about twice, Marie realizes she's just been attacked.

"Whether there is one in a hundred, such as a swordsman who can play an arrow with a sword. There will be one in 10,000 people who can cut it off. But this is the first time I've ever seen an arrow pushed down in the air and missed it."

What showed up was a man with a bow in his hand and a sword on his hip.

Its arms are as thick as a round too, and its torso is thick as a barrel.

The back length is not so different from that of Eunice, but by the look of it, it would be double.

"It's not all about moving on."

When a man throws down a bow and an arrow barrel while he is so good, he pulls out his hips sword.

"Marie, step back. I'll deal with him."

Seeing a man laying a single-edged sword, Eunice laid up her sword as she said in a hard voice.

"My name is Hodeli. Let's hope so."

"It's Eunice. Nice to meet you."

Hodeli holds a double-edged sword next to his face, and Eunice takes the position of holding a double-edged sword with one hand and shouldering it on his back. Each other's set-up is accomplished loosely and slowly, eventually resting perfectly at the same time.

The next moment I thought maybe, Eunice stepped in with a thunder-like sharpness.

At the same time, the sword is swung down to run the shortest course and crack Hodeli's forehead.

Hodeli followed the move with a knife to rub it up.

A metal noise sounds high in the armpit, and the sword of Eunice is deflected from orbit as he slips through Hodeli's full body scattered with sparks. And as it was, the motion was unleashed as a thrust aimed at Eunice's neck.

Eunice tilts her neck and avoids its thrust, while flexibly returning her wrist and hitting Hodeli in the cheek with the patterned head of her sword. Hodeli kicked Eunice off, taking that blow.

"... you're strong!

Eunice raised her voice overflowing with joy as she used the momentum to jump to the ground.

Hodeli is not a hero. I didn't feel anything from him, like my brother or my father, like the power characteristic of a hero. No arms, no speed, no big deal at all.

But strong.

It reacts purely quickly and accurately. It was neither a gift born nor an ability given to it by heaven, it was just a technique that had been polished by training.

If it's just the sword path, Hodeli is far ahead of Eunice.

That means Eunice can be stronger.

So she laughed uncontrollably.

"Do you laugh with such a face in the midst of death..."

And seeing such a unis, Hodeli was sweating inside.

I have the pride of winning if it's pure sword moves.

But I didn't feel like I could win the fight.

"I just want to be fighting some more..."

In support of that idea, Eunice bows her head with a pepper.

"Let me use your slightly cowardly hands."

Hodeli questioned Eunice, who showed her poking stance.

Her sword is somewhat shorter than Hodeli's. Even if they stepped in twice as fast earlier, they were confident to respond, and you know that, Eunice herself.

But Hodeli waits for her to move without any alarm.

I had heard from the Lord that they would unleash not only swords, but also demonic techniques.

I was confident that I was going to get out of the flame, but I was going to get out of the water, and in fact he didn't have any downfall.

At the next moment, Hodeli's entire body was bouncing and flying.

"Become... ah...?

"I'm sorry."

If you notice, there is no sign of Eunice in front of you, and you can hear an apology from behind.

I don't know what happened, but I know what they did.

He was cut thousands of times, rushing behind his back so fast that he couldn't even react.

The wounds are so numerous that one fingertip can't move - and then none of the wounds that lead to death. It should be easy to kill Hodeli just by cutting off one pulse in his neck as long as he has as many arms as Eunice, which means he was kept alive.

"Why... don't you kill me"

Squeezing his strength, Hodeli asked.

It's a disgrace to be a samurai, such as surviving with pity from your enemies.

"Mmm. I cheated a little bit."

What Eunice did was her power as an English spirit, the application of metastasis.

Only countless slaughters of their own were transferred and showered. If it is a slaughter itself without weight or form, the amount of rational force consumed by repeating thousands of transfers is not significant.

Skip only that slash of momentum and hit your opponent as you rush through at a speed that would otherwise be too fast to hit you hardly if you waved your sword. It wasn't sword moves or anything, it was ravages by magic and born leg power.

"Don't play witch mountain......!

But that didn't matter to Hodeli.

In the first place, battles come with each other's almighty powers. Hodeli only dealt with him with a sword, simply because it was all he could do. If they let you live for that reason, that's all I'm insulting.

but.

"I can't because I'm in a hurry right now, but I want to fight you again. So sorry, but you're alive."

Unis hands together without looking bad.

"Ku...... haha!

To that selfish statement, Hodeli instead laughed feeling a clear object.

"The loser doesn't have the right to choose his final period in the first place..."

Until we follow the winner, then.

"... I'll tell you one thing. My sister, Hosseri, must be attacking your people."

"Eh."

To Hodeli's words, Marie opened her eyes wide.

"Eunice! I have to go help!

It turns out that Hodeli is strong enough to never be rivaled in Marie just to watch the battle from the edge. If an assassin named Hosseri is as strong as he is, he has no chance of beating the Ouls.

"Is he stronger than you?

"... if you fight straight from the front, you won't lose"

To Eunice's question, Hodeli affirmed so.

"But if you actually fight, it will be someone who loses."

"Yeah. Then you'll be fine."

Hodeli gave a surprising look to Eunice in a mild tone.

When choosing who to attack, your general strength is measured.

At least there wasn't supposed to be enough people in the other group to deal with Hosseri and say they could definitely win.

"Are you sure you're okay?

"It's okay. 'Cause you got spinners over there."

If Marie asked worryingly, it was an unexpected word she returned.

"My sister? What, is your sister, strong?

"Is that it? Marie, don't you know?

Eunice said to Marie, who had no pin at all and leaned her neck, that the word would be fine as long as Spina was there.

"Spina's been stronger than me for a long time."