Maouyome

# 162 Flaming Giant (Demon King's Depression 20)

"... are you serious? What the hell is that?"

I look up far overhead and take a breath.

There was a giant like a mountain ahead to look up.

Literally piercing heaven.

Don't be ridiculous.

It just looks like a cut cliff.

Standing up with both legs that are unlikely to be thick is a lot like the nightmare I had when I was a kid.

Black smoke, which can be burned by the branches of the trees, rises vigorously across a wide area from under its feet.

... It's catastrophic just standing there, huh?

Even if that black smoke goes far above the sky and looks up further than it assimilates to a low, stretched black cloud, its upper edge cannot be grasped.

Furthermore, two arms thicker than their feet are draped through the clouds to the ground.

Come on, I'm tired of looking up and my neck hurts.

Seven heads popped out of the fiery serpent's body.

As soon as I worked with Seruazam to blow him up, the fiery serpent suddenly swelled, quickly transformed and became the giant in front of me.

In the meantime, I have no idea what it is.

Maybe the only thing I know is that I'm even in trouble.

……

Flaming giant.

An old myth comes to mind.

A pillar of the old gods told in mythology.

God of flame scourge, that Asra, the god of war, who sided with God the sister of light and darkness, fought....... Kagutschi.

They can tell you that he is an immortal flaming giant...

With the thought of no way, sooooo much asked Selazam with a gaze, the knowledgeable old gentleman nodded back one with a strange face, profoundly.

……

……

Seriously.

The atmosphere rings.

Every time a giant moves slightly, a gust of wind blows and the ground swings.

... Shit.

It's just moving around.

"... Leanshades Ha!?

"Lord Le Goche."

Confirming as they withstood the blowing storm, Leanscheid and Beradne were retreating within the boundaries of muscle elves. Soon, Carlisle, who came late, will be there perfectly.

... you're a good guy in the procedure, true.

But within that juncture, you'll be fine first.

Confirm rear safety and turn back to the impending giant.

Standing in line against a wild storm is me and Sel Azam,... and stupid horses.

……

……

... Hey, why are you there?

"Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

He gets a half-eyed gaze, raises his nose, and the stupid horse hisses low. I didn't hate the way it looked, and the strange funny came in.

……

A man's will?

How far do you hate losing?

"It's a shame to keep it a horse, you.... If you want to be mean, stick it through to the end, stupid horse."

"Bahhhh!

A giant leaned over its gigantic body and slowly shook up his auspicious arm.

... That's just it, the ground rocks even louder, the atmosphere screams and swirls abusively.

Drop your hips firmly low to avoid being blown away, wrapping your fighting spirit deep inside your body.

Behind your own body. Deeper aware of the vessels of his own soul at the root of the magic power, he converts the magic that fills that vessel into a fighting spirit.

The force to roll boils up.

This is the power of being.

It's not like magic again, trying to stay stubborn against this world, absolute power. Root fluctuations.

This power is the sincerity.

The blood muscles of the god of war, inherited by the Asura god tribe.

The mountain moved.

A giant arm, proud of its size, is slowly swung down with an overwhelming sense of compression.

The atmosphere ravages like a storm, in which it gives rise to stiffness, quietly, filling the whole body with fighting spirit.

Swing your sword backwards and forwards with all your strength toward the imminent giant.

The silence of the moment comes.

The trajectory of the sword that has been swept out runs into a crack.

Shortly afterwards, the swirling atmosphere, along with its deafening roar, split the trajectory into two parts at the border, causing the impact to run through.

"... Grr!? Damn!"

I manage to enjoy eating and tying my teeth to be blown away by a tremendous recoil.

The recoil creates ripples and takes a quiet decision on the surrounding ground. On top of that, the forcefully torn atmosphere loses its place of destination, blows apart depending on allowances and strips its fangs.

It sounded similar to a faraway thunder, and far overhead the giant's arms blew flashly.

The giant's body was leaning as it blew a low black cloud and was lit by the sunlight that plunged in.

The response is... yes.

"Cell Azam. Don't hold hands for now"

Keep the nail on the old gentleman sitting next to you.

"The god of war defeated that one, didn't he? Then I'll do it.... Let me try."

"Yes, sir."

Freshly remembered power.

It's still far from being used.

Get in shape and take the stand even deeper.

As you can see, the giants are starting to regenerate with their blown arms high up.

Skip the sword strike with even more force.

Sharpen the giant's body with the shock of shaking it out.

Enjoy recoil and keep control tight.

Immortality, I don't know what, but it doesn't matter.

I will crush you with a battle of power and power.

One swing, two swings and overlapping sword strikes.

Every time I shake it out, it stops me from moving in a recoil that's too strong. I can't hold myself. Concentrate your consciousness and keep looking at the prey in front of you in order to control forces that are too great.

Every time you shake it out, the giant is shredded and quickly regenerated with momentum as if it had burst.

... So, okay.

Please, don't screw me easily.

Conscious of the flow of power, it goes on to attack even more.

The recoil is huge because the force is running away.

I haven't been able to properly contain the power that's too great.

Swinging by his own power, proof of that.

Thin the force. Closer control.

sharper than a needle. Just to put on a point.

Every time I shake it out, I suppress the recoil a little bit, beating the condensed mass of force sharply and blowing it away.

Not yet.

It's not like this yet.

Not enough yet.

... more, more.

"Ahhhhhhhh!

Drop your hips to speed up rotation.

Gradually, the interval between attack and attack is increased, further accelerating the shock emitted, and overlapping the strikes.

It shreds and collapses its giant faster than the flaming giant regenerates.

More, faster.

"Not yet. Ahhhhhhh!

Changes abruptly appeared when more successive strikes had been made and the giant's upper body had barely been able to maintain its shape.

"Ha, ha,... what the hell, dude"

Stop your hand and observe the change.

It looks like a different flame is blowing up from where it was shredded by the sword attack it unleashed. It's not like the red lotus flame that assembles the giant,... it's a blue flame.

One blue flame after another blows up from all over the body, and it looks as if it erodes the giant body of the flame.

His body is eroded by the blue flame, and the giant collapses.

A blueflame of puffiness and lighting instantly spreads and erodes throughout the giant's body.

Soon the black clouds were completely blown away, and under a blue sky with no clouds, the giant's body was burned out by an eroded blue flame, leaving a flaming aftertaste, which collapsed.

"Ha, ha, ha..."

Explore the rough breath with a glimpse of how it is.

Exactly,...... a little tired.

"… Your Majesty. Excellent work."

Turn to the advancing and outgoing cell azam and shake one neck to the side.

"... you're not, that's not me. That's more like it,... something different.... It's not me."

"Something different......, is it?

Look up at the remnants of the flames sucked into the blue sky and calm your exalted feelings.

"... is... Dear?

Le Goche's junction was broken and Leanscheid, who had advanced next door, said a word, squeaking.

"... what's up. What, are you crying?"

Seeing, there were traces of tears on Leanscheid's cheeks that dropped off the remnants of the flames that disappeared across the sky.

You hadn't noticed the matter yourself, put your hand on your cheek to point it out, and you can't hide your surprise.

"I don't know. … I don't know, but somewhere, I felt like I was close, … I felt like that."

"... Lynn fillet?"

Lynn Fillet, the biological mother of the Leanshades.

I have heard from Sel Azam that he was a famous spear man with no one to line up with in the land of demons, making it the same princess night fork as Lean Shade.

After the village of Mariel to rebuild the kingdom of the devil, he fled from Sunra and sought to gain that power of Haz, who was in the world of men, but it was already discussed by the hand of men.

In front of Suzumori.

That was the first time Sel Azam told me that that story I heard in the world of men was about that Lynn Filet.

I don't know what that blue flame was.

I don't know...

"Then maybe it isn't."

"… Your Majesty"

"Life lingers when you die. If that's what you felt, maybe it is. There must be one nearby."

"... Yes"

……

……

I think I've said something that's not even in the pattern.

I'm embarrassed and can't turn around a bit, but I don't regret it.

Softly, I drop off the blue flames that disappear across the blue sky as I hear Lean Shade's reply all around the tears on my back.

When I calmed down with some excitement and put my sword back in my sheath, all of a sudden I learned the feeling of air connecting around me.

"Your Majesty! Sounds great!?

The moment I set myself up, Shiki's panicky shouts echoed around.

"... Shiki?

Touch the newly handed silver mask.

I knew it or what......

Was this mask also equipped with a communication function?

"What happened all of a sudden"

"Calm down and listen to me. Something terrible happens, but get back to Castle Demon King as soon as possible."

An unpleasant hunch passes my chest at the rare and hasty appearance.

"... what happened"

"A kingdom coalition was formed among the humans to march. The Demon King Agreement has been activated."

"Kingdom,... coalition forces?... What is it?"

An agreement to cooperate with each other beyond the framework of the country, its, coalition forces, in preparation for the invasion of the world by the people of the Demon King's Army.

He said he had taken care not to dare get involved in the people's world so that the agreement would not be activated.

Why is that now?

"Has a people started invading the land of demons?... How's Alistair, Alistair, the Episcopal State, and the Virgin and the Brave got that pact?

"That Alistair, but hey! Alliance targets are not Demon Nation, Alistair will be targeted for a crusade!

"... what do you mean? It makes perfect sense."

"Radarest was at the center of it, letting Alistair fight with the traitors of the people. An agreement against the Demon King has been activated to crusade Alistair in an attempt to narrow the distance from the Demon Nation."

Activate an agreement against Alistair?

Impossible reports call for anger.

"... kidding, what is that? Ha!? What about the law lord!? What happened to the Virgin and the Brave? Did you just shut up and overlook it?

"... the Virgin is restrained by Radarest. The Master takes the defensive battle in the Holy Capital."

"Detained?... Wait, what happened to the brave man? There's no way he's keeping his mouth shut about the Virgin being held. Ugh! What happened to the brave man!

There's no way he can stand such an irrational situation in silence. But he's a brave man, and he won't be a match for a bunch of people there. I know that because I actually crossed swords. He's never weak.

He's the one I admitted...

However, the subsequent report from Shiki tells us that the situation shows an unexpected appearance.

"The brave Eusis... is not known for his location or his life or death. Astas, who accompanied him as a liaison officer, was interrupted."

"... what the hell happened"

I felt something creepy that I couldn't handle, and only anger was dyeing my chest black.