Maou no Hajimekata

Faster than the wind, Hosseri ran.

Far away, the little dot that was at the end of the horizon instantly comes right in front of me and sticks out a long sword with the momentum intact.

"It's still what I thought."

Hodeli said as he stared at it.

The offense can no longer even be pursued by Oulu with his eyes.

By the time I realized, Hodeli's chest was pierced by a sword, and Hosselli's body was rolling to the ground.

Hodeli slowly undoes his posture with his hips falling deep and his right arm protruding, even as he bleeds violently from the stabbed chest of his sword. In the meantime Hosseri's body slowly faded and disappeared as before.

Hodeli didn't even pull out the single-edged sword inserted into its hips, nor did he see anything scratchy on Hosseli's body. Nonetheless, Hodeli apparently deathbed Hosseli in some way.

"I guess he'll be infinitely stronger. … but it's only a simple one"

Hodeli said while he was being treated for Oulu.

"If you eat the blade, it hardens. If only that had been slaughtered, this time quickly. I don't have any ideas or moves. If you just prevent it, you're going to be able to prevent it at ten or one hundred degrees."

Obviously fatal...... No, Hodeli confidently says so, even with the wound just one step ahead of the fatality.

"... are you under attack on purpose?

"Yes."

To Oulu's question, he nodded lightly and showed.

"Two, I've noticed. One is that there is no change in technique. The only thing that makes him stronger is simple strength, like speed and strength. And the other thing is, it changes for as little as is necessary."

"Minimum?"

"Sure, I don't know what the reason is, but my stupid sister is strong enough to be slightly above the strength she showed."

"So you're deliberately wounded like that"

To Oulu's words, Hodeli nodded again. If you can afford to attack, the next blow of speed will arrive that won't change with that move. As a result, Hodeli was being attacked and beaten to the point of dying critically. for the next fight.

"Well, that would be the limit one more time."

Regardless of the defense, the attack must take a blow that kills or renders it incapable of action. And it gets stronger every time. Speaking of boulder hodelies, yes, they have no way of killing dozens of different kinds of hosseries.

"By the way, how did you do that earlier?

Obviously, Hodeli hadn't pulled out his sword. It wouldn't be a simple story where it's not a sword, it's a fist, so there's no problem, etc. Now Hosseri should be starting to deactivate whatever the attack is from the outside.

"That's a technique called 'through', which is supposed to strike the armored opponent with no hands. So I struck him in the chest and destroyed his heart directly."

"How dare you train so much without witchcraft or divinity..."

Oul worried whether it was frightening or impressive. It would have taken extraordinary effort to elevate physical surgery to that area. It would be a skill because it has been honed without relying on surgery, but I also feel that it could have been accomplished more easily if the surgery had been used together.

Just one point. Only at this time now, that was more reliable than anything else.

Of the promises made by Hodeli to stop Hosseri up to three times, two were already fulfilled. Once left, Oulu has to do something about Hosseri.

Okay, let's go.

The Ouls arrived after destroying Hosseri's ninety-eight savepoints. Further east of the Sahara, at the end of the plateau. This is where a small country called Fuuro used to be.

As the name suggests, the wind that blows through several muscles strokes the hair of the owls. But there was no longer a dwelling there, and only the remains of the weathered house were exposed without remnants.

Tena prediction and spina slime. Both of them point ahead.

"... neither I nor I imagined the boulder"

And Oul beheld that which was there.

"I don't know if there's ever going to be a dungeon without walls or anything like that in this world."

At the end of the line of sight is a intricately stretched stone aisle.

Instead of a basement, there are no walls or ceilings, an aerial corridor that falls to the bottom of the valley if you step off the aisle.

But more than any other Oulu would admit, it was also, indisputably, a dungeon.

"Yuku."

There are only three followers of the Oulu who issue the decree. Just Hodeli, Eunice and Sophia.

"Even if I say dungeon... can't I jump across this?

Looking down the aisle, Eunice poses simple questions. The passage is so thin that only one person can cross it, and there is a certain distance between the passage and the passage to jump over. But with Eunice's leg strength and ability to balance, it doesn't seem like there's anything you can't jump over.

"Well, I guess I can't"

But when Oul shook his head and picked up the pebble, he threw it away. Then suddenly a fierce wind blows from the valley, bouncing its pebbles to the bottom of the valley.

"Let's do something about it."

"I see the wind is replacing the wall. Just a windy dungeon, huh?"

Eunice squeezes her expression and nods.

"But the road is visible. Isn't it easy to go the right way?

The scariest part of the dungeon is getting lost, not traps or enemies. In that regard, there is no such thing as getting lost in this dungeon where you can almost see the whole thing. Hodeli moves forward unconstructively.

"No. If so, this is what I call a dungeon or something."

As Oulu grabbed that collar, Hodeli's foot stepped on the sky. On the verge of that body being drawn into the awesome wind that rolls as soon as possible, Oul drags his body down.

"What's that..."

"It's just a phantom. You stand on your arms, but this one's refreshing."

The aisle looks like it's going on, but that's just a fictional statue. The void and the fruit are disturbed, and if one step is wrong, the fangs are immediately removed. That was this dungeon.

And it doesn't fix it, and it shows that this dungeon is still alive.

"It's a hit, apparently."

Oul looked up over his head and snapped.

The fact that the dungeon is alive means that what lives there is alive again. I wondered how many giant birds had come down, and the flames were spewed out of its mouth.

"Wow, it's sloppy to blow fire out of the sky on such terrain!

Eunice pulls out her sword as she screams.

"If you let go of an arrow or something like that, they'll let you fly in the wind, right? There's no escape, there's no fighting."

The giant birds are winged far above. It's a long way from spears.

- Except for me.

Chin, and when Eunice put his sword in his sheath, the birds were torn off their wings and fell to the bottom of the valley. Eunice's power to jump through space. Applying it to slaughter, the free-flowing sword trident cleaves enemies regardless of wind or distance.

"But at this rate, it's going to take a long time. I don't know if I can help..."

Eunice looks forward and squeals. Sure, I can see a dungeon without walls everywhere, but that's why I didn't get to know the whole thing.

The aerial corridor runs far away, and we can't know what lies ahead. If you follow a complicated passage, its length will be many times as long as it looks. Eunice's moves to skip slaughter were far less drained than metastases, but still had limits.

"Regardless, idiot, I'm not going to go ahead and be honest. Sophia, change to Ceres."

"Yeah. Mr. Ceres, it's time."

Sophia creates a room and surrounds Eunice. When it disappeared, Ceres, Princess of the White Art, appeared instead of Eunice, as if by magic.

"You know what to do?

"Yes, I understand."

Ceres nodded, keeping an arrow on his bow. At the end of the arrow, in the part where it should be, the spreads are bound, and stretched long into the foot of Ceres into a bunch.

When she released the arrow, a fierce wind blew out as she flew as she stretched out the cramp to shoot it off.

But the arrow would not be slapped down like the stone Oulu had thrown earlier, but flew as if dancing and dancing in the wind, piercing it into the other passage far beyond its original distance of flight.

"Wow! Why!?"

Sophia rounds her eyes and squeals her hands in a patsy manner.

"Invisible wind movement, with no color or shape. What do you know about it best in the world, you know?

"No, it's a tree leaf."

To Sophia's words, Ceres smiles.

"Your answer. We, Arv...... among other things, the White family are the sons of the trees. It's easy to read the wind."

Regardless, there's no way the mechanism of the dungeon is so easy to favor an intruder. How perfectly I've read through it, there's no way the wind blows in such a direction that the arrow's flight distance increases.

... but if you can change the flow slightly, it's different.

White Art is an excellent archer as well as a brilliant magician. There was no such thing as manipulating the wind under the arrow.

"Next."

"Yes."

Ceres reaches out and Sophia hands over the next arrow. With her mastery of forest dungeons, she was able to prepare arrows and spreads that were infinitely equal. Repeating it over and over again, the overlapping spreads become a fat and sturdy living bridge.

If this were stone built, it would soon be crushed by the wind blowing no matter how robust it is to make it. But countless empty bridges of crawl, no matter how fine the wind blew, broke it through and let it slip through, swaying softly to escape devastating shocks.

"Come on, let's move on"

Cross the bridge in the order of Oulu, Ceres, Sofia and Hodeli.

I just got here halfway through that, and the gibberish and the noise rang.

A strange monster was about to crawl out of the top of the valley bottom and cut off the bridge that Ceres had built. That's a lot like ants, to put it a lot. But they are as big as humans, and the hands and feet that were saved are too beastly for bugs.

Serres immediately released the arrow, but it was bounced by the monster's hard crust and not scratched one.

"Sophia, you're next!

"Yeah!"

He answered the screaming Oulu and Yutsu appeared instead of Ceres. They refrain inside Sofia's dungeons, fully grasping the situation through Sofia's ears and eyes.

Utsu, who had already housed the spirit of the demon raccoon in him, waved it down as he pulled through his tail.

When the thick tail of a demon raccoon happens to turn into a giant pillar, it collapses with its mass and crushes a monster resembling an ant without even a blowing wind or anything else.

When I wondered if the finished pillar had turned into a lump of leaves as soon as possible, it scattered in a strong breeze.

The Ouls keep going through the wind dungeons as they visibly swap people.

Sakuya's flames burn down countless carnivorous featherworms.

Lil's stone arrows pierce the giant third ghost.

Ellen's strong bow defeats the six-legged warcraft that strikes Jung-min.

Spinner's adhesive thread cleaves the dragon with several necks.

Tatsuki's water pushes away the gaseous amorphous demons.

All of the monsters that emerge were first-time opponents to see, and the struggle was inevitable and formidable if they were to deal with each other properly on narrow scaffolds again.

But there is Oul, who knoweth a thousand monsters and ten thousand demons.

Discern its weakness and defeat with one eye from the differences and similarities with warcraft and demons in one's knowledge, and give instructions to Sophia.

Sophia also answered this with the breath of Ayumu and quickly switched people, intercepting the enemy.

Sometimes some monsters suddenly appeared and ambushed from the bottom of the valley just next to the passage the Ouls crossed, but such things hodeli trumpeted from one end. Even assuming it wasn't compatible to kill, it was easy enough for Oul and Sophia to buy time to get ready.

A line of wounds is treated with magic immediately by an oul with infinite magic and rare arms.

That would be a dungeon with only one tier, no matter how vast it is.

The Ouls arrived in the deepest part of the day.

"This..."

"Oh."

Oulu also endorses the words of Sophia with certainty.

There it was, a great altar.

At the end of the aisle running into the air it was objectively just a block of stone, but there was a divinity that I could tell from just seeing it.

If you look around from that altar, which has grown high at a time, there is just a deep valley bottom that even the bottom cannot foresee. Looking further ahead, the magnificent mountains were clouds at a height of sight. This place is literally above the sky.

The Ouls lay their formations there, and camp. I was bound and ready for the raid, too.

Because it is a sacred altar, or did you find it pointless if you reached this point, the monsters never came upon you.

"The sun will rise."

"Oh."

Sophia squeaks in the sky, which eventually begins to whiten.

The sun, which was emerging from the gaps in the mountains, sheds light just as it covers the altar, dyeing the sight of the owls white.

And in the next moment, there was the appearance of Hosseri.

"So this is the last fight..."

With a loose knife, Hodeli opposed himself to his sister.

"-Come."

Bread, I heard a noise. It's the sound of Hosseli approaching at speeds beyond the sound. By that time it had struck Oulu's ear and nose, Hodeli's sword had already slapped down Hosseri's sword.

It would mean that you no longer have to take that attack, which you have decided on your heart with a single piece of paper. But there is no reason for Oul to know how he managed to accomplish such a thing.

Hodeli also throws down a blade of sword and hands with his sword. Kuru, and Hosseri's body turned, beating him to the ground.

But there is no damage to her, who did not pass the blade, nor did she overcome the blow to her gut. Hosseri's move to get up, regardless, suddenly stopped perfectly.

"My lord, I have stopped you."

Hodeli while holding on to the rumbling Hosseri.

"That's... what's going on?

In Oulu's eyes, he just seems to hold on to Hosseri in an odd way without as much force as he does. Nonetheless, Hosseri was completely sealed of motion.

"We have extreme joints. People can't move, ignoring bones and tendons, trying to move faster than sound"

"I see you're using the structure of the human body... really don't use all the odd moves"

to Hodeli's brief description, but Oulu understood. In order to hold him in like this, Hodeli probably wished for the regeneration of the left arm he had lost.

"Let's do it, shall we?

"Keep it down."

When Oul commands so, he lays his hands on Hosseli's body as he casts a spell. Then, when she managed to escape, she suddenly stopped moving perfectly.

"This is..."

"It's a simple paralysis."

I thought it would work. Because Hodeli has only ever had a physical approach. There shouldn't have been any resistance to witchcraft.

"But isn't that just a temporary...?

"Right. No matter, that's not the end of it."

Naturally, after one night, you will also gain resistance to it.

That's why I've kept it up to this point to inject all my strength.

"From here on out, it's my job"