Master’s Smile

"... I accidentally blew it away, did I overdo it"

The Demon King looks down far from the wall where the hole has been emptied.

Beneath his eyes were the adventurers who had been blown out of this place by him.

All over the body is bent or crushed in strange directions.

Of course, it is not against the adventurers that he says he has done too much, it is about the castle of the demon king that he has destroyed.

Especially since the Throne Room is the most important place.

"I would have even said a novel if he was alive..."

Looking back at Chirali, there's a dead Lizardman.

But his life has already been lost.

The Demon King looks a little lonely, looking down at the enemy troops gathered under his eyes.

"Now, suppose we worship the faces of humans"

Many people are stopping fighting and looking up at this one because of a flashy explosion.

And most of them that are here are gathered together to slay the demon king.

The emotions held by the Demon King looking down at them like that are not fear......

"... that's ugly"

It was a mockery.

Always this guy is not worthy of fighting himself.

Some have considerable power.

The Demon King turned his eyes to them like that.

A little woman with green fluffy hair and big flowers blooming on her head.

Is that Arlaune?

A woman wearing a sneak outfit seldom seen on this continent and barely exposed outside her eyes.

I don't know anything about her, but she's probably not human because she hasn't fought.

A confident looking woman with straight blonde hair and wearing a bright red, raunchy dress.

From the blue and white skin, it would be a vampire.

A woman with short cut gray hair and a different colour named maid clothes on the battlefield.

From the brown skin, it would be a dark elf.

And a twin-tailed woman with two splendid horns.

She's turned into a human, but probably a dragon.

The five people I just mentioned will probably be able to fight themselves quite a bit.

But even if they meet the conditions with combat power, they still don't deserve a battle to shred their sneeze with the Demon King.

Therefore the Demon King takes his eyes off them and looks down upon the foolish humans.

"Well done, you've come this far, humans.... No, are there even vampires, dragons, in the elves here? To kill me."

This is all the armies gathered to kill only one Demon King.

You'll run out of Demon King Pledge, but it's a little funny.

Because...

But let's be clear.

The whole body of the Demon King is regarded as magic.

Whoever can perceive it takes a defensive stance.

"The Demon King is out! Kill him!!"

"You came all the way out here to die to come out of yourself!?

"Go!!

But a lot of people don't know if they're accumulating magic beyond not being wizards.

There is something wrong with the Army of Salvation (Yelktila), which is easily detectable by all Alliance members and takes defensive measures.

Many adventurers and knights run out for the Imperial Castle.

How many would have understood that that was a very reckless act?

"As far as you're concerned, it can't be a threat to me."

- - - No matter how many people get together, such as an elephant, it can't be a demon king.

The magic of a burning flame emanates from the Demon King.

It was the most powerful class of magic with little use among the magic of fire attributes: prominence.

The flame struck a relentless crowd of humans.

"Gahhhhh!

"To, run away ooh!!

"Wow!? Oh, hot no no no!!

Adventurers and knights screaming and fleeing.

But the Demon King's flames can't even quench fires so easily.

The only time they are free from the flames is when they have lost their lives.

"Wind!

"Wind Spear!!

Still, I can't just be hit by the fierceness of the Demon King.

Of course, some of the troops attacking the demon kingdom are mixed with the elite.

An elf magic unit, part of it, stops prominence with the magic of the wind.

Plus, a wind spear strikes him as a counterattack.

"Hmm, the Elves? They were good at handling magic. Pretty good magic. But..."

But the Demon King's room won't collapse.

He unpauses the prominence and uses new magic.

It won't reach me.

It was the magic of the wind.

The Demon King was able to handle the magic of two attributes, in a fairly advanced dimension.

An elf wind that should excel in magic. Blow magic and keep blowing the elves under your eyes.

"Hino, no, no, no, no!

Elves screaming and running away.

Still on the spot in it was the roofie gear that had bound them.

She saw Schwart watching the demon king with no expression, while being attacked by the fierceness of the wind next door.

Schwart seems a little frustrated as he holds onto his skirt, which is about to turn up in the wind.

"Hey, Chevalt! Demon King, you're so strong!

"If I can get that close, I can slash him..."

"Are you listening!?

While the wind sounded awesome, Schwartz thought to stop this sketchy style as he pushed over Roofigia's face as it approached him.

"Then it's my turn!!

In that storm there was a shadow that jumped up without anything.

"A dragon. You deserve to be intimidated by the strongest demons."

What appeared before the Demon King was a dragon with red scales.

The name was Rasmus.

"Eat a brace!!

There is flame in his mouth.

Faced with his father's death, Rasmus had become a dragon of considerable power.

The power of that brace is enough to contend for one or two of the mixed dragons.

"The braces are a little troublesome."

"Buh!?

The demon king, familiar with the dangers of the braces, raised some of the debris and slammed it from above to the head of Rasmus.

A small explosion occurred in his mouth because he was forced to close his mouth.

Rasmus had become a human form, and he fell to the ground as he turned his eyes.

"Here, Rasmus. I told you not to go too far.... What will you do, sister?

It was Alice, the Dragon clan chief, who took him like that.

Grasping Rasmus, who had fallen from the sky high, without difficulty, he threw him to the ground, seemingly.

And peek into my sister's face.

"I see. The boulder is called the Demon King. I can feel the magic."

Reese was relaxed by the tone, but he felt the mightiness of the Demon King.

I want to take the form of a dragon right now and make it powerless, but this time the master has to work hard.

... Well, I didn't know that if I had to.

"Huh!?

Meanwhile, a vampire that emerges from the shadow behind the Demon King is attacked, but is easily grabbed by his arm.

"Vampires... Right, were you on that dragon's back? Well done. I just wanted to tell you that I've come this far... but you don't deserve to stand before me either."

"Damn......!?

Rotated his body, a kick slammed into the vampire's defenseless flank.

The mistletoe and bones sounded stinging, and the crack would have definitely gone in.

He was blown away as it was and stopped moving.

"Ah!! A soldier who is more of a master's hand and foot than mine...! I can't forgive you!!

Van Peel, the lord of vampire territory who was watching it, was furious.

What do you do to vampires who should be spikes of masters?

To Van Peel's wrath, Mel and Liturgia unusually synchronize.

"Right. So Master Van Peel is going to make an assault."

"Blossom and scatter."

"You're going! Why are you trying to make the lord make a reckless assault!!

It was the vampire faction as usual.

"Well, it's a busy thing, but I'm not asking for that."

The Demon King smiles bitterly and activates Prominence again.

It moves around as if the flames are alive, ravaging the Demon King Crusader beneath his eyes.

Plus, make some fireballs and let them rain like rain.

"Wow!?

"Yay, help me yay!!

Exactly, a terrible tragedy has begun to be called a natural disaster.

People burn, elves blow up, dragons are struck down, vampires vanish.

A demon king had all that power.

No matter how many armies strike, enough power to hit each other decently from the front.

"Who deserves to fight me!! Come on, come out!!

But there was no such thing as a delightful personality with the weak in modern demon kings.

Just ask.

Strong enough to compare himself to the Demon King, who deserves to fight with all his might.

Until such a man comes out, the Demon King will continue to unleash such powerful magic that each and every one of them can blow up a platoon-sized unit.

And at last the man appeared.

"- Huh!?

The magic of the Demon King, who was wielding fierceness, scratched out after a moment.

He himself was still going to keep attacking, so he opens his eyes and looks up to heaven.

And I could immediately understand that someone had interfered with the magic and struck it off.

Only one demon king could imagine who could do such a thing.

"... well. Again, it's you. Master."

Ahead of the demon king turning his gaze, there was an honorable man.

He looked at the Demon King, smiling calmly.