Munou To Yobareta Ore, Yottsu No Chikara Wo Eru

The moment I gripped that rusty long sword, the pain disappeared from Lord's body.

That sword that Lord sees for the first time, Tsugugi, knows no ability unless he knows his name or his ability.

Though he looked worn out and seemed to break even now, Lord did feel strong power from his sword, Tsugu.

At the same time, Lord remembers that feeling, kind of nostalgic, and warm, as if gently wrapped up in something.

I don't even naturally know why the notebook moved alone, why the sword popped up on its own, or why the pain in my body disappeared.

But I didn't care about that anymore.

"Wow!

"Noooo!

Every time a red blade and a rusty sword, "Tsukugi," collide, a fierce spark scatters.

Xeno was confused.

We only have one arm for each other, and the wounds are deep on each other.

But still, Zeno's magic is still there, and the wound is already blocked by magic.

The strength of the flesh is also much higher in Xeno, a demonic tribe, and it is further fortified with magic.

The body of the opposing Lord is worn out, with little magic left behind.

There was a blade of blood piercing his abdomen, a condition in which he could not even be alive because of the amount of blood shed.

"Ha!

"Gu......!?

The kick on the road pierces Zeno, breaking Zeno's knee.

Preventing Zeno's slaughter, which broke down but rolled out from the bottom, Lorde steps on his left leg to hold his hand and waves down the rusty sword "Tsukugi" from the left side of the gala empty.

Zeno plays it with black magic, but the instant black magic hits Zeno.

"Ha ha...!

Beaten by his own magic, Zeno leans back on his face and the slaughter of Lorde pierces Zeno's shoulder without letting his hair in.

Zeno reflexively lowered backwards, sparing him a fatal wound, but a lot of blood had erupted from his slashed left shoulder.

"Oh, it can't be... it can't be!

Zeno was obviously being pushed.

The blood that was dripping from Lord's wound stopped for some reason, and his movements far outweigh Zeno's.

Every time he gets more slaughter of the Lord on him, Zeno falls into an unspeakable strange sensation.

Zeno's slaughter doesn't hit him at all, and no matter how much he prefetches, all the attacks get hit by the load.

On the contrary, when Zeno tried to wield the blade, the load had already moved in an instant, and he had even begun to feel the illusion that only his own time was left behind.

So many times a rusty sword "Tsukugi" was struck into his body, and every time he used magic to block the wound.

If I use my skills to solidify my blood, it even solidifies the joints and muscles around me.

Excellent as a sword, its user-friendliness and the versatility of black magic were major factors in not using skills for thousands of years.

The magic was losing more and more because of it, and at the end of the day, it was starting to block the wounds.

In the middle of several rounds of meetings, suddenly the right knee of the load breaks.

Even though the pain was gone, it wasn't like the blood and strength lost had recovered.

Zeno doesn't miss that gap.

A red blade held by Zeno is swinging down the neck of the load with his right hand poked to the ground with his sword.

Totally disintegrated posture. Zeno is sure it will hit.

But the load that was supposed to have been there disappeared from the spot in an instant, and Zeno was slashed and torn off his back.

"Ah... crap...!?

It was totally inevitable.

It would have been sophisticated to roll down the ground or jump back, even if it had been avoided.

But it disappeared.

And in an instant, he was turning behind, slashing Zeno's back.

"Ah!?

Zeno, who once again received the slaughter of the load directly from the front, had retreated, and, if he noticed, had been pushed to the very bottom of Levi tied to the chain.

Magic was unusable, not won by the sword, and all of its power was crushed.

Zeno trembles his body to refuse it, as if to that reality of no teeth standing.

Like you don't admit it, like you shouldn't admit it, like if you admit it, the existence of you disappears.

"Impossible... Impossible! There must be no humans... no humans left to win! Humans are evil! We must disappear from this world! Why only humans gain... why only humans are granted God's protection!? Can there be such irrationality... just because you're weak means you're protected by God, etc! So... so what was the devil born for?!? Humans must be killed... Humans must be wiped out... Humans must be... Humans must be!!!

Unusual hatred close to the earliest madness.

At a moment when Lord felt uncomfortable with it, Xeno gathered his magic on his feet and jumped high.

That is an action that Xeno would never have done.

But that abomination to the point of anomaly drives him crazy.

Xeno grabbed Levi's hair and poked a red blade at its neck.

"Don't move! Move and I'll rip Rebecca's neck off!!

"Xeno... you are...!

"Shut up, Rebecca! Better than losing...... than losing to humans! Even if it's humiliating... humans must be wiped out! Rebecca... you were still a tool to kill humans... and you didn't make the wrong choice!

"No... you're wrong"

"What the...!

Lord stood quietly on the spot.

And he can put magic into the sword "The Sword".

Yes, he was beginning to understand the abilities of this sword, the "sword".

It used to be the same power as someone who saved him.

"You may not know anymore, but what you threw away... was more important than anything else."

"Shut up...... shut up!

Black arms grow again from Zeno's body, all of which are directed to the Lord.

"Do a strange imitation and I'll kill this guy! What else did you throw away...? Don't bullshit me! I'll get everything for the rest... and the rest will be demon kings!

A mass of magic overflows from the black arms.

"Well... I guess that was a mistake"

"Don't talk like you found out. Ahhh!

The magic shells unleashed in the blink of an eye approach the road.

But just before it hit the road, it stopped.

No, that's not all.

Everything but the load had stopped.

No sand dust falling from the ceiling, no snowstorms freezing everything, no Zeno's movements, no Levi's tears.

He walks in the air in Talaria.

Run up so you can take every step of the way, and be sure to take care of it.

I wonder how much despair he tasted until he got there.

I blamed myself many times.

I regretted it many times.

I apologized to her many times.

In that way, when everything was still, he finally caught up with her.

"Ha!?

When Xeno realized, she had already escaped the curse and was held in the arms of someone she loved more than anyone else.

"You kept me waiting...... Levi"

"Lord... Dear..."

It was only a few days away.

But beyond what felt like eternity to them, the two finally give themselves away.

Levy embraced him as he scratched Lord, and he also embraced her with his arm, which was left to the fullest while holding the sword, the sword, the sword.

Zeno couldn't move.

Because the chain that was tying Levi was tying him now.

"Oh, my God, the magic is... stupid... what! Why!?"

Zeno was tied to various things.

Not just the chains that bind him, but the status, the race, the thought, the soul… I guess all of it captured him and didn't let him go.

"The rest... humans...!

To Zeno, who still speaks of hatred, Lord opens his mouth with his back turned.

"That's why you lost... hatred... can never help...!

At that time, the castle rocked heavily.

The last magic Xeno unleashed was causing the castle to begin to collapse, which was critical and spared from collapse.

Cracks enter the ceilings and walls, and the castle raises the cries of the disconnected demon.

That's when the force fell out of Lord's body and they slowly began to descend to the ground.

"Ugh... you... Levi..."

"Lo, Master Lord!?

Rusty sword "Tsukugi" slips off its hand.

Helping Levi and powerlessness the Demon King must have cut the thread of tension.

The spirit that supported the flesh of full-blown creation reached its limits, and he lost his mind to leave his body with Levi.

"Ku......!

His loss of mind releases Talaria's power, which supported them in the air.

Levi's magic had been taken by the chains, and she could not use magic, and she landed off her feet on the ground with a load.

"Grr!"

It was Levi who managed to get off to the ground with him in his arms, but I can hardly get into the body I've been tied to.

Still, Levy managed to step out and start walking when he carried the lost road.

She squeezes her temper that she can't end up here for Lord, who fought so desperately for her.

"We need to get you all together...!

When Levi grabbed the rusty sword that was rolling on the floor, Tsugu, I felt the same nostalgia as Lord from that sword, Tsugu.

"Is this... somewhere...? No, now......!

The fall of the castle was imminent, and Levy stopped thinking about it.

Pick up the notebook as the debris pours down and collect the scattered weapons.

At that time, Brewnak and the others emerge from an empty hole during the sight.

When Zeno's magic disappeared, they were finally able to return to their master, Sagittarius.

"Ladies and gentlemen... Inside!

The three legends went into the notebook she offered, and all the weapons, except Tararia and Solomon, which Lord was wearing, were returned into the notebook.

"Okay, now...!

"Re, Rebecca!

"Zeno......"

Xeno, tied up in a caring way throughout his body, was staring at Levi and the others from the air.

It seemed desperate, but, as he himself had said, that chain wrapped around him would not break so easily, even if he was full.

Not to mention the fact that my left arm didn't move and it was impossible first of all in the present state where I was seriously injured all over my body.

The chain takes power from Zeno, and blood is pouring out of his wound.

That was already fatal.

"You're a demon! How do you know that..."

"Shut up, Zeno. I'm not a demon anymore."

"Hey, what...?

"My name is Levi. It's human Levi."

The ceiling collapses instantly, falling down every chain that was hanging Zeno.

"The rest... the rest is the Demon King...!

"No... you're Zeno"

Zeno thrust through the crumbling floor and vanished into darkness as if it were going anywhere.

She groans pitifully at him after only a few sad eyes.

"Sleep in the rubble. Your castle will be a tomb mark, as its name suggests..."

She turned her back during the glance and walked out carrying the load.