Nankoufuraku no Maoujou e Youkoso

Ninth layer, space-time and the realm of 'demons'.

Originally a flashy magic battle is the ninth level of attraction, but this time with Mr. Agarez's handover, he welcomed several [demons] from other dungeons as helpers and succeeded in strengthening his power.

The ninth layer often has a different spatial appearance.

The basics are black. Up, down, left, right, black with no bottom or end in sight.

In such a space, a small glow is arranged as a bump.

Is it easy to imagine a space like the night sky in all directions?

So, more clocks are added there.

There are also clocks, clocks, pocket watches and hourglasses. Each comes in countless different designs, and they come in pieces in size.

The amount of time you're carving is messed up, not even the speed of the needle. The number of numbers inscribed on the dial is also not uniform. Stages full of things that mark time, like disrupting the course of time.

Six or seven layers were staged: the sea and the sky, while roads were laid.

But the ninth layer doesn't have it either.

Even though he does stand on the floor at his feet, under his eyes the stars' instant night sky is spreading.

Such a strange space.

"Time."

Every [demon] who shows up speaks of it.

Tell as you gaze at the appropriate clock or look at the enemy from the front. It's time.

"Of what?

Rayce asked.

I have an immediate response.

"- Of contention."

Also, the other [demons] answer:

"of doom," "of exit," "of genocide," "of defeat," "of the end."

- It's time.

"Huh, over there?

Reis still doesn't make room.

The answer is, a magic attack.

Flameballs as large as the beast strike Rayce Kun.

"Did I get angry?

Even to the unforgiving, high-powered magic, Lace-kun doesn't work.

Fighting had begun everywhere.

The right of resurrection gained in the eighth tier was used by [the brave man of thunder] Mr. Skaha.

The remaining members are: [Storm Brave] Aerial, [Wind Brave] Yuan, [Sword Alchemist] Lewey, [Devil Sword Brave] Helvor, [Thousand Weird Summoners] Margrette, [Thunder Brave] Skaha, [Far Blade Swordsman] Hamil, [Ruthless Archer] Suri, [Lake Brave] Reis, and [Destroyer] Fran.

Mr. Hell and Mr. Fran are putting up a flesh-bomb battle on [the Demon].

Mr. Aerial, Mr. Reis, and Mr. Skaha's brave group each took on one enemy at a time and started a magical battle.

"... come!

Yuan-kun confronts the one and only demon man.

"Young, immature brave man. What can you do?"

Prove it now.

They seem to specialize in wind magic with each other. We pack our distance from each other with violent wind blade bumps.

Space screams and rings. The shaking of hair, clothing, and clocks drifting around tell the story of the intensity of the battle.

It was the moment Yuan-kun tried to dodge a wind blade, trying to step back.

Tong, his back hits something.

It's a magical wall of local attributes.

"Demons don't need to see the mood of spirits"

Therefore, you will not be tied to one attribute.

It is also possible to use ground magic at the same time as wind magic.

"know (,,,,,)"

Yuan, who was in a hurry until a moment ago, laughed.

- Were you acting?

At the next moment, his body rises high. The wind magically flew through the sky.

But the timing is not right. Too soon. This can't happen if you're not even prepping.

"Lord Hamill!

"I'm already doing it ~"

――――

From the demon's chest, there is blood. Two places.

Position of the heart and magic organs.

"Flying Spike/Duplex."

Mr. Hamill put his thumb and index finger up on his chin and said with a decision face.

His "Flying Slash" is compatible with any kind of slaughter. As long as the blade slashes the enemy, it doesn't matter if it's a spike.

That's a known fact, but the situation was good now.

As a result, [the demon] blocked his own vision, and the form he was poked at there.

- Were you after me? From the beginning?

"I'm certainly young and immature..."

"To this extent -"

[Demon] has horns. Even if death was inevitable, there was still a little time before exit due to the sturdiness of the forehand.

I can do as much to defeat [the brave] with my last magic. Of course, if magic hits the enemy, yes.

Yuan-kun also had a huge wind blade available.

"Never, not weak! Above all!

"- Huh!"

"I'm not alone!

The clash between the oversized wind blades did not last long.

It's not out of magic. Limits on the flesh side that continue to be magical.

[Demon] 's body collapsed and the magic was solved. And magic particles dance.

Exit.

- Looks like someone else.

Until now Yuan-kun seemed particularly careful not to fail since the exit of the second tier.

With the support of your peers, you seem sorry or apologize.

It also sees the demons of Demon King Castle. It's a uncut version, so I know a lot better than my audience.

Now he's used his' immature parts', which he's stacked up to now, to fight.

He acted as if he had not changed until the eighth level, and fitted the demon man who moved to poke him there, in reverse.

He incorporated his assessment from his enemies into the operation and actively asked his colleagues to cooperate on it.

Yeah, and Mr. Hamill's unintended decision was made successfully because that's all Yuan-kun's movements were masterful.

His expression is refreshing to see if he blew it off somewhere.

Accept that you are immature, but do not despise, and sublime yourself to a tool for victory.

Enemy, brilliant.

"Exactly, Lord Hamill!

"Yuan, nice too."

"Um... a little bit of channeling"

Saying, the two move to the next enemy.

Looks like we're headed to support Mr. Margrethe in a struggle.

There is one thing that triggers people to change.

He's originally good, so how do we run it?

I stuck it there, and it seemed to drag it, but it seemed to be okay now.

While I was delighted that a promising adventurer had passed through the darkness, as a staff officer, I was the one who haunted my mind about the birth of a mighty enemy.

But just a little. It would be good enough to whine as a senior adventurer.

"Congratulations, Yuan Kun"

That's it. Shit.

Me and him are enemies. Enemies to defeat.

After a moment of blessing, I turned my face back to the tightening screen.