side: Lower Devil, Morafus
Impossible.
Impossible Impossible Impossible.
At the entrance of the abandoned factory, Morafus, the gatekeeper, shakes his head because the reality in front of him is unacceptable.
Why are their hiding places exposed?
In addition, what appeared was a mysterious group that was better at magic than the Royal Guard they had envisioned.
Thanks to him, the magic in this country should have been kept to a low level, but some of them were capable of fighting the demons on an equal footing.
Above all, it was their number that afflicted Morrafs.
Moraffus and the lower demons are gradually pushed into the quantity utilizing the difference in the number of people.
(What would Menowe say in this case ……)
At the back of the factory, Morafus shakes, thinking of his immediate supervisor who went to cut the princess's arm.
Morafus knew well that a normally calm boss would be angry like another if he did not follow his will.
(In any case, we need to get rid of all the people here)
While being cut off by a storm blade shot by a boy, Morahus fires a whole-body flaming magic.
A giant fireball like a meteorite heads to destroy young humans.
(OK! I killed!)
It was released with a certain response-
"I can't reach me this much"
The next moment she lost heat energy and was frozen.
What was released is ice magic that freezes everything instantly.
(Oh, that fireball in an instant ...)
With the overwhelming power of a small girl, Morrafus changes his policy.
It is impossible to kill anymore.
We must do our best to stop it from being breached.
At that time, something bounces off two friends next to Morahus at bullet-like speed.
"It's been late. I hoped I could fight after a long time."
"Hello, you ..."
Morafus knows that figure.
Ainsworth, a great spirit created by a salvation magician.
"Why ... you must have disappeared."
"I see, you're involved. You have to catch this and listen to it."
Ainsworth stares at Morafus.
"If you can afford it?"
"Yes, you can't beat me."
"Joke"
The fireball fires directly on Ainsworth's body.
However, a fireball with a temperature of over 1,000 degrees did not hurt Ainsworth's body.
(Up to here ... Is it so different?)
Morafus exclaims for the obvious difference in power.
"It looks like the game has been won."
"I wish I had a good time now. Menowe will surely bury you."
"I'm sorry, but it isn't. Because there will be no curtain in the first place."
"There is no curtain ...?"
"Because Arvis is stronger than me."
Ainsworth said that as a matter of course.
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side: middle devil, knight, menowe
Menowe did not know for a moment what had happened.
Why are you strong and rolling on the floor without being passive?
She recognizes the fact that she has been beaten by cheek pain.
(A lower class like a human beats me ...?!)
And what arose was intense anger.
(I can't forgive ... I can't forgive I can't forgive)
Yuriri and Menowe stand up.
Faces the boy in front of her with bloodshot eyes.
He was a dull boy who never looked strong.
She is thin and the lines are thin. The bangs are long and hang around the eyes.
However, no mere boy can beat himself.
(Who is it? ... No, it doesn't matter who you are. Kill it, absolutely kill it ...)
"It's a pretty rough greeting."
Menowe says, pretending to be a calm breeze.
Adult and calm manner as usual.
But his eyes are intensely angry.
"Do you know what you've done? A lower class human must not beat me, a middle devil and a knight. It must not be a human."
"I don't think it's better to cut off the skills of a magician who has spent a lot of time trying to get a little better."
"I'm not talking about that right now. It's a problem that you hit me. It doesn't matter what kind of lower arm you have."
"I'm glad I couldn't talk to him. I can beat him without hesitation."
"Yes, I'm good too, because I'm convinced that you are not a good living person."
Two people looking at each other.
The boy who kicked the ground first was the boy.
(Stupid ...?! What a stupid ...!?)
As if moving at three times the speed, the distance is reduced and the fist is swung.
The first shot was a frightening Menowe, but gradually he couldn't keep up.
The fourth fist shot through Menowe's temple and pierced the wall of the abandoned factory and slammed into a pile of scraps that had been thrown away behind.
"Not once or even twice ...! Forbidden, forbidden human ...!"
Menowe leaves himself in anger and cuts off a giant strut nearby.
The sharp claws, like a straight sword, ripped a thick iron pillar like jelly.
Gravity pulls a few tons of struts towards the boy.
Beyond the triple speed, Menowe was already moving.
"Kill ... absolutely kill ...!"
However, it does not arrive.
The boy has completely forgotten Menowe's movement.
Dodge yourself.
The extended hair dances in the air.
After a kick from the counter, Menowe again rolled on the ground and hit the wall.
(Guy ... stupid ...... strong ... too strong !?)
Menoue thinks.
(I can't help it. In this case, I have to use my back hand.)
"I see. You seem stronger than I think."
Menowe said, raising his body and dusting his tailcoat.
"That's it"
"But that's just for humans. I don't really like this figure because it lacks elegance."
Menowe's body tears like a paper balloon.
A giant with a boar's head appeared from inside-
A hairy body covered with steel-like muscles. Black wings extend from its back.
The giant devil, as large as a two-story building, was a powerful monster that could destroy the city alone.
"You now know that demons are not human opponents. We are much higher than your lower species."
The calm was back in words.
A room for the absolutely strong.
"Are you scared? Are you scared? Are you ready to beg for your life with your kneeling and trembling voice?"
Raising his mouth to his ears, Menowe smiles eerie.
"I won't kill you easily. I'll have you play until you're so painful that you want to die and want to die, humans."
Menowe uses his fist.
The speed of the giant exceeded the boy.
A boy who fends off with just one or two shots.
A momentary battle.
Irvis shields the pile of metal cans he was loading.
But it doesn't work.
Menowe tears a huge pile of cans like paper waste.
The liquid inside wet the two bodies.
"Fuhahahahahaha!
Menoue exclaims.
"It won't end easily. The show has just begun."
Menoe pursues.
One shot, one shot, and a fist with a speed exceeding human intelligence attacks the boy.
Finally, a heavy blow hit the boy's body directly.
Menowe smiled grossly at the boy who was blown away without help and hit the wall and stopped.
The boy is stuck in a blue liquid like blood flowing from a perforated can.
decided.
This boy no longer has the power to move his body.
It's time for fun.
(On the edge of the inferiority, I will compensate the devil for insulting me.)
"It hurts? It's painful, isn't it? I want to die.
"Do you know why this area became an abandoned factory zone?"
The boy suddenly said that.
"what--?"
"The value of the liquid fuel used at that time, Blue Water, has fallen. New fuels have been discovered to replace it, so factories around here are dumping a lot of unsold Blue Water. "
It was at that time that the boy woke up.
"I'm really glad you were stupid."
Menowe is astonished at the boy who stands up.
"Why ... Why isn't there a single wound ... ?? It shouldn't be as powerful as the human body can ..."
"That's what you'd do if you hit it without doing anything.
The boy says.
"But there's something I can't do instead. I'm not good at flame magic. I can't even use simple life magic. So I have to rely on tools to make a fire."
It was a match that I took out of my bosom.
"No way ..."
"We're wearing blue water. With that much, this plant would be instantly burnt without traces."
"But if you do that, you're not alone."
"Yes, normally."
The boy ignites the match with a bad smile.
"I can use time-stopping magic."
The boy drops a lit match into blue water.
"Stop!"
At the moment, what resonated was the roar that erased everything.
The blast blows everything at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.
The abandoned factory instantly disappeared, and tiny pieces of roof shattered around.
Despite being escaped, the giant demons lose the power to fight.
The burning body collapses in the middle of the hypocenter.
Ok.
Really, it was decided.
The boy easily defeated the city-class monster by himself.