Nankoufuraku no Maoujou e Youkoso

"... that's what I said when I left."

The demon king's summons took time. Naturally, it only takes the same amount of time to prepare the return route.

It's a subpoena system issue.

[Rapid Thunder Brave] I don't know if Skaha thought that far, but he succeeded in pulling off the Demon King as a result.

Defeating the Demon King is the role of the brave.

As a [brave man], do the right thing without any more.

Except for the possibility.

At least, with the loss of the Holy Sword and wounded, it is not a good idea to strike only one demon king.

Of course, there are occasions when you are aware of such things and still can't retreat.

A state of losing all of his fellow members of the same party and also suffering major wounds himself. He should have thought about it.

What can you do? What should we do?

"Shit... I have to apologize to Lemegeton. The king eats his prey…"

The Demon King kept his power to its limits until then.

Otherwise, there is no way that the Holy Sword and the Devil's Sword are going to break with that degree of (,,,,) damage.

That's why I avoided Mr. Skaha's kicking (,,,), and prevented (,,,) the "thunderous area/guide needle".

Don't let me kill you, even if I'm wrong.

But Mr. Skaha ranks fifth in the world and is an industry leading adventurer.

The king held his hand in a swift and resolute attack that prevented him from returning home.

Fist, one.

That alone erased Mr. Skaha from his right half.

A normal person would take the damage that was dead, but still [the brave man of thunder] tried to unleash spiritual art.

But with the thunder, there was something about him.

It was black, reminiscent of the darkness of a night that was about to be swallowed up, a flame.

"... a reward for brilliant moves and obsession. Let them die in the flames of the demonic world."

From the names given to the depths of spiritual art, such as "The Gods' Garden" and "Box Garden in the Sky," one can sense the existence of heaven.

There are images that often borrow the reason of the world in which such beings live, such as God and angels.

On the Devil's side, there used to be something like that.

Play against the heavenly realm, Demon Realm.

Most of the demons that use the technique that is said to come from the demonic realm have [Demon King].

"Blackflame" is not such a rare category as the magic used by [Demon King] Holders.

It's a flame that burns life for food. Fire moving creatures burn up black until they die.

Lucifer's. That's a different number of digits.

"… Next,"

"No next time."

The black flame was as fierce as eating Mr. Skaha, and as his magical body (avatar) disappeared, it disappeared.

Later, only the Demon King will remain.

For a moment, I felt like I had eyes for the Demon King.

She then gently divided the space and disappeared.

[Rapid Thunder Brave] Skaha challenged and defeated the Demon King.

◇

The first deserter in the final area was Mr. Skaha.

There are five remaining adventurers.

[Immortal Devil] Benou is in an aerial battle with [Lake Brave] Reis.

With a blue flame, Benou dodges the wind blade. Keep approaching Rayce, the handyman.

If Benou unleashes a flamethrowing sphere, the boy unfolds the 'Shield of Air' to prevent it.

Confirming that, the next flameball tried to avoid the shield.

"... oh, yeah"

Did Rayce trap the flame sphere that attracted him to the critical - in a small 'box of air'? Flame balls are like hitting something, they're not headed for Reis.

"Excellent accuracy and speed"

"Looks like it's not just magic, either. Floor boss, don't you think you can do it?

"Phew."

I'll take care of that one. It'll be fine.

[Demon Sword Brave] Hervor and [Silver Sand Awesome Arm] Berito's, same goes for pussy battles.

"Isn't that nice, Berito... ugh! But it's still - soft...!

On a person's body, arms the size of a golem.

Such conditions as boneless boulders on one side and silver armor on the other relentlessly bump into each other from the front.

Each shot weighs, Mr. Hell is on top.

But Berito has more hits.

And the strength of the arm - Mr. Hell seemed better up there.

If the fists clash against each other, only Berito can have a dent. Though attempting to repair it immediately with a prior dexterity, Mr. Hell's attacks gradually became more harsh and his consciousness to break into repairs was found to be oppressed.

"Then fix it as many times as you want, until you hit it as many times as you want."

"Nice, let's beat each other up until one of us stops standing up"

There will be no need for me to hold hands between the four Spirit Contractors and those who settle with their fists.

Mr. Aerial won't let you do the handouts, you might say.

His "Box Garden in the Sky" is capable of replacing space.

That ability seemed to keep me out of the way of my fellow fighters.

Maybe that's at the same time to focus on your battle.

"Reis......"

[Destroyer] Fran had lost his right giant arm carving a natural calamity-like destruction within reach.

The magic spill is also intense and, if normal, serious injuries with no walking distance.

Still, the girl makes strides to get closer to childhood taming at all.

Mr. Aerial didn't interrupt it either, and she reached directly beneath Reyce's fighting air.

Guh, it was Fran putting his strength into his legs, but his body never bounced like a spring.

"... black magic?

These are Goblin's [Black Demon Instructors], arched in "Primary/Beginning Dungeons". Looks like whoever had the wand pointed it at her and hung it 'slowed down'.

Fran looked up again, and then, he bit his lip. Small, squeamish.

"Out of the way, don't"

One step forward was [Generous Sage] Ronoweh.

Its endurance is extraordinary. So much so that I beat up with [Brave Man of the Vajra] Philip, Mr. Nicolas' brother, and kept fighting him without retreating a step.

"The kick earlier was brilliant. Is that the end of it?

Like me, he has a different tone in demonic magic bodies (avatars).

"Okay."

"... what?

Koten, and her neck turned to the Ronowes.

"Break it all, I'm going to Lace's"

"For a long time, I've been insulted."

Even in front of the warlike oaks, cobolds and coblins, there is no expression on Fran's face.

They endured my training and that of Mr. Fulcus, and the brilliant demons who never failed to drill themselves.

I have the strength to establish a "All Levels Compatible" dungeon that anyone who knows.

"Move aside? No, enemies are enemies. That's all."

But it seemed to Fran that the enemy was only equally the enemy.

As the demons roar, they arrive at [Destroyer].

Meanwhile, [the brave man of disease].

"Lord Skaha!

Is it a sign of growth that cares about Mr. Skaha, who left, but doesn't pull his consciousness that way?

I could even afford to shoot down the wind blade that suddenly struck me with just the same wind blade.

Yuan-kun went through this reid battle and is growing at a tremendous rate.

No, by wearing your behavior as a [brave man], you are able to demonstrate that strength?

"Oh, you're brilliant, boy"

"... if it's not my mistake, aren't you [the brave one]?

Niccoli and Mr. Ellie smile.

"Then what?

[Eternal Brave] Yuan-kun made a tannic surface for Ellie's raid.

"Yes, I don't know what that means. I can't believe the adventurer's on the devil's side."

"Do you need to know?

Yuan-kun looked at her in a haphazard manner at the teasing Ellie's words.

"... No, there isn't. Defeat you and help your people. If that's all you're clear about, it's enough."

The upset had already subsided.

"You're a good boy. I was angry when that guy flew me, but, well, fine. [Eternal brave] It's Ellie. Just like the boy, he's good at wind attributes."

"... [Sickness Brave] Yuan, I will win"

In "Box Garden in the Sky," Mr. Aerial cut the battlefield apart.

Sometimes, until you fly people from space to space.

Benou vs. Reis.

Berito vs. Helvor.

Fran vs. "Primary/Beginning Dungeons".

Ellie vs. Yuan.

Aerial vs. Remegeton.

In the midst of a concurrent phase, I had ordered Amdusias, one of my three direct reports.

[Black Explorer] Foras refrains from my side, and [Demon-Eyed Assassin] Botis is lurking.

"Amdusias, do it"

"Ha ha. Good luck, guys."

Having produced a helical horn from the center of her forehead, she is now in human form. You can also take the horseman form, the main position is [Tutor], but you think you have combat aptitude and are good at singing?

Light purple wavy long hair, eyes narrowed in arc-like shape. A woman with a soft atmosphere, but it may be a rare talent to be able to fight while maintaining it.

Countless Arlaunes respond to her instructions. A plant based sub beast, a demon imitating a human being.

I'm just an individual who looks young because of Amdusias' taste, but I obey my husband's life.

"Foras, be a shield often."

"Ha."

For a while, we have to focus on one thing.

View (,,).

Arlaune and the others were scattered.

Anyway, proceed with the pepper so as to go across the field.

"... Arlaune"

While confirming that, Mr. Aerial seems to have chosen to see how things are going.

"Wow, I hit the wall -" "I moved on, but I peed -" "I walked away -" "I can't go to your uncle -" "Is there anywhere I can go?"

"Box Garden in the Sky" is a spiritual art of space control.

As I did to Mr. Agarez, switching spaces can also put part of the enemy's body in another space.

And that's what happened then, but I just switched it, and it stays connected.

From there on, unless you cut off the connection between the spaces.

Suppose we divided this final area into countless blocks.

Suppose the blocks were in order from '1'.

Normally, '1' borders' 2 '. For example, if you walk straight from' 1 ', you'll be right on' 2 '.

Mr. Aerial is free to change that order.

So you can turn a block straight from "1" into "13."

That we can go back from '13' to '1' because we remain connected in that state.

Mr. Aerial is the only one who knows this replaced order.

Moreover, it can be replaced again later depending on Mr. Aerial, so it is only called the depths of spiritual art.

Now this final area is blocked as in the previous example, with the replacement taking place.

But as "The Gods" did, the deep magic consumption is out of digits.

There are limits, even to borrowing the magic of the Spirit.

Replacement is not constant, you can think of it as the extent to which it will be done when you really need it.

I don't think it consumes magic in vain.

When it comes to spatial control, it is extremely difficult to actually grasp and manage it all.

…………

See (,). No, should I say feel it? Confirm, organize, and engrave into the brain.

Countless Arlaunes try to spread throughout the field. It's not spreading.

It's fucked up. Some individuals followed the path that once they crossed the block, they exited near heaven, appeared near the middle of the floor and heaven if they thought they had fallen from it, and butted behind Amdusias the next moment if they thought the fall would continue further.

"... you want me to use a huge number of Arlaunes to explore boxyard directions?

Explore which blocks and blocks are connected from the movements of the Arlaunes.

"But I don't think that… I know and remember the movements of each of these numbers of Arlaunes, and very much so that I can get a solution to the maze.... Is it possible?

Mr. Aerial also noticed that this is not my challenge (,).

Indeed, it is extremely difficult. But I didn't think it was impossible.

I thought a lot about making out with my subordinates. [M] Folas and I talk a lot about black magic, and we do a lot of training together.

Amdusias is now joining us for the morning run.

It's not about getting along. No, although I'd be happy to be.

As a fellow fighter, I think it's very important to know who they are.

Undiscernable to the adventurer, countless Arlaune, because I have company.

A creature with a heart whose subordination cares kindly every day and forges bonds.

I also personally appreciated imitating people. Easy to remember.

I also remembered the name Amdusias gave it to me properly.

Give me this far, it's not that hard.

I'm a little good at figuring out where my buddies' magic reactions are at what moment and deciding how they should move.

Because as an adventurer, that's what I've been doing.

And finally, three Arlaunes followed Mr. Aerial.

Front, rear and top respectively from him.

"Were you watching, Mr. Remegeton? Ugh, I got para, gal and luca."

Mr. Aerial did not exit the three bodies, pinched them up and let them go beside him.

Arlaune and the others go through various places with the voice "wah" and eventually that body appears at the edge of the field.

Another route turns out, but I can't use it because I need a separate route until I get to my starting point.

"Oh, well done. Folas, Amdusius. We go on, too."

"Yes, sir."

"Ha ~ i"

Mr. Aerial looks at me as surprised. [M]

"If you're anxious, why don't you switch again, [Storm Brave]"

"Haha, that could be your aim."

I haven't been able to figure out the maze, and this is a possibility.

In that case, you just consume magic if you change space in a hurry.

"You can solve that and run to me now. You wanted a fight, didn't you?

"It's a troubling problem. I also feel like doing so.... but for the first time, I'm going to see if your measures are real. It would be great if it were real, and still no problem. Fighting you is where I want you to be."

Mr. Aerial, can you beat your opponent with the liberation of your right arm only?

Those who are here are not just [brave] strong.

In fact, most of the brave parties that come to Demon King's Castle every day are wiped out by the third tier.

All that has come so far is a handful of super firsts among adventurers.

Irregulars named Rais and Fran will also have been acknowledged by everyone throughout this Battle of Reid.

To defeat Mr. Aerial, we need to pull a move from him.

To do so, we have to break through the boxyard first.

"Ah, Mr. Remegeton. Have you decided whose route to use?"

"Gal's... you know what I mean?

Individual identification of Arlaune is natural, but whose route do you know the directions?

"No way. But if Lemegeton can do it, I think he can do it."

"Right. Don't worry, we won't waste their work."

"Yes, then let's go ~"

We advance our legs.

The view switched.

Heading to the next block.

With each move, Mr. Aerial's expression shifts to amazement, admiration and joy.

"Ha ha... Damn, you surprise me"

The familiar voice immediately returns to the adventurer's.

"Apparently, you weren't haunted, Lord Remegeton."

I say in a voice that only my people can hear.

"Three more, [Storm Brave] when the scenery switches."