Nankoufuraku no Maoujou e Youkoso

50 ◇ Welcome to the Impalable Demon King's Castle

Well, what's happened since then?

Me first.

The magic savings that I've accumulated for nine years have poked me to the bottom.

However, this is not as hopeless as it feels from age.

'Cause you will. Nine years, including when I was eleven, took a piece of the horn into my body.

At the time, there was much less magic that could be produced, and it has taken another year from there to fully inherit the horns.

As I continued my black magic training, I decided to increase the amount of magic I would generate and turn it to the corner.

It takes nine years to accumulate the same amount.

By the way, I told the Demon King and the Four Heavenly Kings who knew about the Master, also about the battle.

I was not surprised that the Demon King anticipated that my Magic Body (Avatar) was a single horn, or the inheritance of the horn.

"It was originally your father's inheritance, but that man didn't get along well with his grandfather. You don't care. '

and.

But about the Demon King, Mr. Lucy wanted a horn,

'I don't care about the rest, Remegeton. Well done. Bring back the victory. You are the pride of the Demon King's Army... by the way, is there one horn you inherited? Hehe, no, I just asked. "

And he was smiling.

... Master, your grandson is after one of the remaining bottles.

Of course you're kidding, but I was a little hysterical.

Speaking of which, I wonder what the Demon King's father is doing. From what Lucy said, it doesn't seem like a taboo you shouldn't touch, but it doesn't involve running a dungeon.

Next time, let's ask when it's time.

Later, I mean the look of respect from Mira, so much so that it strengthened me a little bit.

Kash and everyone else wanted to know about the upside of the battle, but now they still decided to stay down.

Lucy, the master's grandson and employer, and the face of the Four Heavenly Kings, whom I know to be the disciple of the Demon King - Mr. Sitley does not yet know - were hesitant to speak of the Master's presence from my mouth, anyway.

Next, the Phoenix Party.

Broadcasting is still ahead, but I'm sure it will make a big response.

Around Aruba may make a noise to re-attack immediately, but it will be rejected. No, they do.

Including him, the three realized in this attack that their strength had not reached the Demon King's Castle offensive level.

I just pushed along because I was on the way, and Mr. Bella must put that on the agenda.

That guy seemed to think that my black magic was the level of help for the party, and on the tenth floor there was a verse where Phoenix laughed when he received black magic · defeated Aruba and Lark after completely reading their movements · Black Wizard · Besides the name was' Reme 'Geton, what a verse he realized it was me from.

There may be other reasons, and I may not have gotten confirmation just because I accounted for it.

Somehow, you have a different perspective than the other adventurers. No, should I say that I can see things without passing through the filter specific to the adventurer?

Mr. Behra can decide that applying for a re-offense immediately won't make the offense boil the viewer any more than this one. Lily and Lark should agree to that. If you calm down, Aruba will understand.

The fourth party continues to unravel and attack the impenetrable Demon King's Castle.

There was such excitement this time.

But if you try again right after you lose, you don't get that.

Are we going to show you another attack by a fellow other than Phoenix leaving Don?

Do we follow the path to the tenth level that we have revealed to the world? You've watched this before?

Can those who watched it boil down with the same layer of retaliation that they saw the other day? Are you satisfied?

Essentially, if we wipe it all out, we'll have some time to retake our attack on that dungeon.

People like The Story of Growth. If the brave party that succumbed to the dungeon is in the form of rebuilding and challenging again, support will be gathered.

Except for your work reasons, there's a reason they won't be here any time soon.

Phoenix.

I thought during the battle, but even if he had won there, he wouldn't have made it to the deepest point right away.

What is gained from the covenant with the Spirit is the Magic of the Spirit and the Magic of the Spirit, the right to exercise each.

The contract also requires consideration, but this time it is not important there.

Instead of not being able to create his own magic, the Spirit can take into himself the magic that fills the world.

If I tell you, it's like a horn that can absorb magic from the world.

It seems so convenient, but it doesn't seem to have a high absorption capacity.

And when magic is completely lost, the Spirit disappears.

It would also be true that it took a hundred and thirty years for the Spirit of Fire to choose the next contractor, that no one appeared to like it, but I also think that he was striving to restore the magic used by the contractor last time.

The magic of Phoenix cannot be the only bribe of the gods.

The Fire Spirit would not be transcendent enough to pump that misdigit magic. It would be possible if it were not possible, but it is an act of shredding one's existence. I would not recommend it to the contractor.

There are other reasons why Phoenix wouldn't come right away because he wanted to fight a full me, or that adventurers wouldn't be able to get in until they rebuild because the tenth tier is so destroyed in the first place that they can't come/come.

A few days after the Demon King's Castle defense.

I was in front of a gate that leads out of town. [M]

The sky is bright, early morning hours.

After a while, the waiter shows up. The waiters, I guess. Five.

Phoenix, Alba, Lark, Lily, and Mr. Beira.

"Hey."

And I rang with one hand up.

Me, too, but everyone was hiding their heads and faces so they wouldn't find out around them.

"Ah?"

I've been staring at this one, Alba, but when I realized it was me, I looked subtle.

"Reme...... What can I do for you?"

Somehow the bat looks bad.

"I heard you were going to another city, so I thought I'd drop you off."

"Huh? Who... is Phoenix"

"Oh, I talked about it"

After the attack, he approached me as promised and talked about his work.

And then I was supposed to introduce Kash and Mira in the stream.

Well, that's fine.

"There's something I need to tell everyone."

Aruba advances in.

"Why were you hiding your powers?"

Quite a straightforward question.

If I hadn't heard about Mr. Bella's association from Phoenix, I might have eaten it.

"When I said it, did you want to leave me?

"... no, that's not true. You are [Black Devil's Advisor]."

"Right?

Popular as an adventurer. Then I won't be able to beat Mr. Bella.

Aruba thinks it needs to be popular, and in that regard [Black Demon Instructor] was a problem in itself.

"... but you're curious. 'Cause just showing it to us would have changed the comfort of the party. I wonder why Aruba kept me quiet, even if she didn't tell me."

It's Lark.

"'You guys can perform at your best thanks to me'? I wonder what that means."

The best part is, don't worry, make them feel comfortable fighting.

It is better to think of ourselves as "our own power" than "thanks to [Black Demon Instructor]", but both confidence and movement become more active.

Anyway, I wanted to run up the ranks in the shortest distance.

"I will put my stupidity up on the shelf that I did not realize your power, but the way you did it... that..."

Lily says.

"I get it. I came to apologize for that. It's a priority to keep the party winning, because I've deprived you of the opportunity to grow up."

Initially, I was able to understand immaturity in the results and try to improve each time.

But I was focused on carrying things well, so they had a frustrated and unrelated adventurer life.

That tormented the three of us this time.

"I can't say enough about Mr. Lemé being the only one who's bad. I would have felt somewhat uncomfortable if I kept working out enthusiastically from time to time. There would have been a way to take it from there to the discussion. No one questioned me because I was unconsciously looking down at [Black Demon Instructor]. Until my sense of discrimination, I was wondering if I should blame Mr. Leme."

Bella follows me to see if I should be surprised.

"So, lemme. Did you wait for me to apologize?

As the three pressed silently, Phoenix asked.

"Uh, actually, there's more. The... yeah, okay. Alba tends to stretch his magic sword, doesn't he? It's flashy and good, but there's time to get back, the longer it stretches, the longer it takes to set the track, and I think the big moves should be modest and rolled out more compactly"

Next.

"Lark tries to behave optimally with minimal movement, right? Its smart is ugly, but if it's too accurate, it's easy to read. Even demons can be seen delivering, so there may be enemies who take your best course of action backwards. I think we should 'take it off' in moderation."

Next.

"I don't think Lily should be trapped by speed. It's more like shooting normally, and the focus on hitting can show strength." Divine Speed "is a tremendous move, so if you choose to unleash it when your enemies are dense or something, it will be exciting."

Until now, I have no say. [M]

However, thanks to Mr Bella's suggestion, everyone has admitted it to some extent.

Then I said what I thought.

They can be stronger.

Uh, should I say this or not?

"Mr. Bella is a brilliant [brave man]. I look around a lot, and I judge fast. Magic is beautiful, and it has a lot of applications."

"Hi, thank you"

"But you don't like proximity, do you?

"... you're right. I'll refine it."

Pepper, and Mr. Bella tilting his head.

I see Phoenix. [M]

"Are you... here"

"If you have something to say, say it"

"I don't. As much as I thought it would be more troublesome if I stepped up my spiritless standing."

"Huh. Right, it might not be a good idea to always rely on the Spirit"

"You're the one chosen by the Spirit, so I think it's your power too,"

"That's the story, isn't it?

We laugh at each other.

Phoenix offered his hand.

I've hardly ever shaken hands with him or anything, but, well, wouldn't it be strange to say goodbye?

Responding, magic was emitted from Phoenix for some reason.

I let my body wrap its magic around me - Ah.

"[Flaming Brave] Phoenix is at all times a friend's help. Call me anytime you need anything."

- This one, this one...!

When each other touches the ring, each other sheds its magic, and the contractor speaks of its will - it will be able to summon it with the ring.

I was here today with the ring in place.

- You made a deal with [Flaming Brave]!

You know I can't use subpoena magic, so you put on some kind of magic device?

So can we get a contract or not? Normal?

"... you're kidding, idiot. When will I summon you?"

I blame my best friend for whispering.

"Prepare a magic body (avatar) for demons."

He says in mild condition. I can't even be serious with jokes.

No, that's... Hmm? What do you think?

For once, concurrent employment is not prohibited. Adventurers who can't sell can't eat professionally, so banning them slowly reduces the number of adventurers.

My adventurer registration hasn't been cancelled either.

"Is it so odd that you want to help your best friend?

"Uh... that's enough. I'll use it when the time comes."

Let's think about specific issues later.

I understand, Staff Sergeant.

"Stop it, I have goosebumps"

Laugh again, we leave.

Good luck, then.

The look of the three of them is not excellent against my sunny smile.

"In the end, you don't talk about your powers, do you?

Aruba says.

"Right."

"... well. What are you doing at work?"

"Are you interested?

"Ah? There's no way there is. I was just asking."

"Haha, right. Then I'll let you know if you promise not to tell anyone."

"Nobody's interested in you in the first place."

Then you won't tell anyone.

"Tell me. You're sticking together."

Alba's words helped me, honestly.

I was worried about the timing of the move.

That was when I went to see Phoenix and the others off, and I leaked it to Mira.

- "I have a great idea"

And, Mira said.

I had a bad feeling about it, but when I realized it, the idea took shape until it was complete.

Everyone cooperated, and I was so happy with that feeling that I couldn't pull it off later.

I took the mask out of my robe and put it on.

Two people who know who they are put a surprise look on their behavior and three on an unlikely event.

And the stunning doesn't end there.

"Come (,)"

Appeared.

[Hell's Keeper] Nabelius, [Invisible Killer] Glasharabolus, [Necromancer Commander] Kimalis, [Dark Defect Hunter] Leraje, [Vampire Queen] Carmilla, [Wolf Leader] Marcosias, [Plower Knight] Fulcus.

All demons who have cooperated in the tenth level of defense appear in response to the summons.

Mira, everyone is on one knee and drooling their heads at me for the production.

I develop magic so that people around me are not aware of me. [M]

"You had fun before this. Anytime again. Be polite - I'll wipe you out."

It was amazing when it came to surprise the three faces at that time, especially Aruba.

Mira is laughing contentedly.

Exactly. The Arubans will keep their mouths shut.

No one would believe it if it were mentioned, and where I believed it would settle into the theory that Mr. Gras made a large number of black wizards more invisible than my theory of excellence, and there's no way Aruba would say that he was wiped out by demons led by his fellow expellees in the first place.

"Well, let's work with each other - we're going home"

For the last time, I'll say it a little bit like a staff officer.

It would have looked pretty much like that because it's something everyone responds to with a "ha" voice.

The Phoenix party headed to another dungeon as they still needed to work out.

I'm in the video room, watching the one hundred and fifty-sixth party that came into the first floor.

I can't join other people directly because I'm already officially a staff officer, but I can advise them while watching the footage.

With earphones and a set of microphones, give directions as appropriate.

Seeing the adventurers, I whined without telling anyone.

"- Welcome to the Impenetrable Demon King's Castle."