Running Away From The Hero!

# 3 Their Reason: The Reason of a Servant's Favor

The last Giant to burn a myth.

The ultimate fiend who rules fire.

Unlike ordinary demons, the fiery realm of the Muspelheim Giants is a fiery realm afraid of even the gods of heaven.

That is who I am, the great demon Surt.

And that's me. Very much.

“Boring.”

I'm bored.I 'm so bored!

How long do I have to sit on this throne?

My back aches as I sit on the throne.

Honestly, as a demon, I work hard every day to make a strong impression, but then what?

There's no one calling me.

Well, I understand. When I move, history changes.

According to the kids downstairs, there was a war on the continent a few years ago, and Humans fought fiercely, but I was able to turn it into a prank the moment I left.

I'm the most powerful demon that's ever burned the world down.

That's why there's always a question. Can the human, who I am, summon me?

I cast a spell that could summon me hard from the time Humans called ancient times, but the Humans, especially those who believed in God, recovered and burned.

Did I mention that in order to stop the demons that threaten the world, we have to stop the summoning itself?

Thanks to this, demons about my size have become difficult to follow the stars in the human world.

How many of these so-called demons are currently contracted by humans?

I can only think of two of them right now. Maybe if I put all the contracted ones together I don't know, I'll be able to put them all in one hand.

What kind of contract rate is this? This is outrageous!

This way, the higher evil is better.

When we sign number one, they sign number 50.

A contract is easy, thanks to its ambiguous yet ambiguous weakness.

What nonsense is this?

Before Ragnarok, he was the gatekeeper guarding Muspelheim, but then he was free!

Nevertheless, the last time he went out into the human world was 5,000 years ago.

Horses are 5,000 years old, and I don't know when to sign a contract, but I spend most of the day sitting on this throne!

For 5000 years, I've been sitting in most chairs. I'm so bored!

“Now I can sign half my soul with a huge service...”

This is a disruptive service that won't even make a great demon! That's what this suit does!

Why I don't have a client to sign me up for!

In 1,000 years' time, my patience will cease and I'll be bored with a free contract!

“Huh?"

Did my desperation work?

An unfamiliar breach takes place around the throne.

This, this is a summoning reaction!

You don't think there's anyone left in the human world who knows how to summon me?

First look at the body.

Great. I'm in the best shape to battle God at any time.

He also clears his voice.

Hmmm!

Good. This voice is heavy and powerful.

It's easy to sign a contract once you've made a strong impression on your first look.

Even if it is a contract with humans, it should not be taken lightly.

A contract worth 5000 years.

If you say you don't sign because it looks useless, it's only my loss.

That's why you have to work hard.

All you have to do is close the deal.

Contractor, let's take everything and burn the continent to the ground.

All right, I'm going to the contractor, three seconds ahead.

Let's wrap it around your body to make a stronger impression.

Two seconds ahead.

Push out your chest and be brave! He looks like the Devil himself.

Never tell anyone that you were waiting for this contract.

One second ahead.

Finally, get ready for your own unique pose. Raise your hands high.

0 seconds

Boom!

“Yi, Master of Muspelheim. You're the ones who summoned the suit! ”

Hit the ground with intense light! I am really satisfied with the fragmentation that comes from the crumbling around me.

A wonderful summoning. Perhaps even the summoned one would be surprised.

You didn't know how to summon a great demon like me!

Now, what kind of summoner am I?!

I don't look out, but I keep my expectations full and look at the summoner who summoned me.

Young. No, young.

But in my eyes, the Devil, I see his overwhelming talent.

This is a species called geniuses. Human beings and infinitely free of human beings.

An undeniable entity, engraving its own name in history.

Fine. Let's engrave my name along with its existence.

I will engrave on history the name of fear and despair, so that no one will ever know his name or mine!

But the contract comes first!

“The price of the contract is your soul... huh? ”

Huh? What is it? Is your palm hot?

It's strange that I feel so hot as a Giant in charge of fire.

My eyes go down on their own.

Looking down, the floor is shining.

Of course, the Summoning Magic Team shines, but the color is strange.

I put magic in his eyes and looked down, under the Summon Mage. Something was glowing.

“Yes, Young. Zero. Nothing. ”

As I look at the ground in question, I hear a man's voice in my ears.

Zero? What the hell is that supposed to mean? And in my eyes, I began to see some letters.

[Contract of the Demon Surt and [Leah El Nermia] -Gear Roll -]

The Burning Territory is the owner of Muspelheim and the Demon Surt is accredited by the world and recognizes the contractor [Leah El Nermia] as its owner.

Bless you for saying anything. Bell. Ha. Said. Before the words of the contractor, do not take any action first, and acknowledge the infinite power of his talents. W. Run. Go. Go. No, I swear to the world I will lend it to you.

What the fuck?

* * *

Ah. Success.

What's with the scary brain?

I was a true genius! It is too late, though it is a pity to use such a genius head in the organization of evil.

Ah, damn it. God damn it!

I wish my parents hadn't died in the fight between the warrior and the villain.

No, I don't want that stupid lord to gamble his life away and blow up the Empire!

If I had, I could have been as big a man as the protagonist of a novel from another world!

Ah, let's calm down. That's just a assumption, right?

When I was alive, it was a thrilling genre of protagonists.

Let's just settle for a good salary.

I can see the Devil bewildered by looking at the air as he is activating his happiness circuits.

"Yi, what is this!"

Maybe he saw a gear roll.

Honestly, it's expensive, but it's a world-recognized contract.

A contract, inscribed with the power of the Creator, that no god can control.

There are only three places on the continent, and even humans with water and oil relations have got a few small-scale contracts in place to protect neutrality.

Of course, the receipt will be handed over to the Treasury later.

"This, this is a scam!"

Yeah, yeah. It's a scam.

The foundation of this deception comes from a demon.

There's a mid-level demon, mostly contracted by the organization, who, whenever summoned, appears haughty with his arms crossed with green smoke.

So when I had the chance, I asked the devil.

- Why is there green smoke everywhere?

And the devil replied:

- Because that's how I respond to summons!

More stories tell that other demons appear when summoned in their own unique form.

For more information, you and your disciple summoned a Demon and slayed him. I. ha. Crab. When I asked him, he gave me an answer.

The great wolf in the myth of Northern Europe, Penrell, cried for a minute in the sky, and Earl Major Vampire Dracula appeared with hundreds of bats merging into one.

And there were three of them who were likely to be lured, one of whom was Surt, the owner of this Muspelheim.

He shows up with his palm on the ground.

Should I say it comes down to destruction?

Some people say that the Summoner was buried in a collapsed cave after he came out of an old cave.

Anyway, the devil and man, or most of the summoners and man, are verbal contracts.

Although it was said to be effective in my previous life, it was a verbal agreement that did not seem to benefit me at all. Here, it is possible to exchange the soul with the verbal contract.

So, what happens if you have a formal contract?

What if it could also be disruptive?

I prepared the slate and gave it a gear roll. And the disruption of 17.

This completes the first stage. Then there is a specially crafted layer of ink on the bottom of the specially prepared floor with a slab and an ordinary looking top floor!

And I'll be the Surt when this stupid giant shows up! Bang on the floor! And in fact, the very thin floor was crushed by the strength and the bottom slab was the end of the hand-painted.

“This, this contract! ”

It was a suit that broke the slate with its hand stamped on it, but it had nothing to do with that slate because the contract had already been signed on Gears Roll and the contract had been engraved on the souls of the 17 and the two suits.

Honestly, I thought this nonsense would work.

Guys, it really happened!

“Obedience? You can't take any action on it first? And for nothing? ”

Rrrrgh! A giant who burned the world cried out!

The suit was really strong.

Frey, the last hope of Nordic mythology, was strong enough to chew and burn the world to the ground!

Then what are you doing?

Now he's a slave demon.

“Number 17. Tell him to shut up. ”

“Please shut up.”

Seeing a suit opening its mouth with unfair eyes, I nodded my head to Issue 17.

“Sounds good to me. ”

Of course, the aftermath of quadruple medicine reduces the power to manifest itself in the world.

No. Even a slave contract like that before that, he wouldn't want to be able to do the right thing, an egotistical demon.

But he's the Devil, right?

You killed a myth, didn't you?

Even if Odin and Thor, the lords of the Nordic mythology, were killed by monsters during Ragnarok, they would still burn the world to the ground.

If he walks around like that, how can a sociopath and a petty villain live with me?

If the world burns down, you'll spend half your life in an evil organization with nowhere to work?

Therefore seal.

It's better to be weak.

Yeah, well, 17 could hit my head later.

Where knifebread can happen in a teacher's stomach, even if you are a student.

That's where the evil organization is!

I am therefore a hero who seeks my comfort and the comfort of the world!

... Mother, Father. I became the hero who saved the world!

# 4 Their Reason: A warrior's Reason to Save the Real World.

It was the same day that I was fighting for food as usual.

“Stop them all, Surt! ”

But unlike usual, with the cry of number 17, a giant flaming giant appeared.

And the giant said,

“I am the master of Muspelheim and the great demon Surt! I will defend this place at the command of my master, so if you want to get through here, defeat me and go! ”

... the deceased mother.

If you want to eat a meal, defeat the Devil.

Such a filthy world.