Ryuugoroshi no Sugosuhibi

Five Days Ago

"Huh."

"Come on, don't sleep, okay? It's still a long night."

"Wow, there it is."

Two men with spears stand near a bonfire and look around the field. They are in the midst of making a request to get rid of the demons that ravage the fields. It's an unusual request from a village everywhere.

The night sky is covered with clouds and you can't see the moon or the stars, and the damp wind blows and rocks the bonfire. Maybe it will rain. That was both guessing, and I glanced at the clouds asking them not to come down.

"If I had the money, I wouldn't be able to contract this kind of request."

"I don't have any money, so I won't have a choice. When this is over, you can earn your living and travel expenses, and you can go all the way to Wangdu to make a better request. Be patient."

"I wish the others could help."

"We're both bad, we deserve it"

I lost a beating, and I spent my travel expenses. My buddy yelled at me and this is the job I rushed to find. There was no way my people could help me. I know that, but I also want to leak one of my stupidity when my buddies keep standing waiting for demons who don't even know if they'll come when they're sleeping in bed when they're soaked.

"I'm not worried because I'm winning."

"I can't help being stupider now...... hmm? Here he comes."

Feeling signs across the dark, an older man sets up a spear. The younger man collects and picks up the stones he kept in one place.

"... right there"

The younger man, who finds a moving shadow, nods his tongue and throws a stone. This demon is weak, and if you threaten him with these stone-throwing, he's mostly on the run.

The stones fall near the shadows. Besides, although the shadow is a little behind, there is no way to escape.

"Run away."

"It would be easier if you ran away."

Younger men also put up spears.

Within the reach of the light, the demon steps in. It was a bipedal raccoon who showed up lit up. A little over the size of the men's hips, they are roaring with their fangs out against the two of them.

"It's a lot of motivation with just one."

"You even ate exciting mushrooms. I'm gonna kill you."

"Aye."

Sometimes two to one, but the strength of the raccoon itself was not that high and settled lightly.

A raccoon who bleeds from his shoulders and belly and ends up screaming like a howl and dying. Carry the bodies under the lights, and the two observe the demons.

"Were you here with this demon?

"Hmm... I don't remember, but don't we just know?

We're not both based here, and it's no wonder we have demons we don't know about.

"I guess so. Do you want to strip away the part that's going to sell for now?"

"I guess it sells high"

The two men, who took out the knife and sat back, heard things from beyond the darkness.

"Could it be one of us?

"Maybe. How much, sir?

The younger man, who turned his gaze outside the field to see if he could confirm the number, stopped moving. I felt the number of shadows moving was higher than I imagined.

Cold sweat runs down my back.

"Oh, hey!

Pull the sleeve of an older man who is rushing to work, causing his gaze to turn to darkness.

"What, huh?

Older men also stop moving. When I saw that, I realized that the younger man was not my mistake.

"Hey, how many do you think there are?

I don't want to count.

They nod with their eyes closed and run to the village. Demonic footsteps follow as they follow behind them.

Run to be pushed by the pressure released from a group of demons. I can't afford it from the look on their faces.

"" Wake up -!

Two voices echo all over the village over and over. It's a small village with about a hundred inhabitants, a little noise will reach everyone.

Several villagers with annoying faces, open the front door and come out.

"Shut up!"

"Not if you're asleep. 'Cause get ready to run!

"Run away? What are you talking about?"

"The demons are coming!

"Demons? It's your job to defeat demons. Work."

Pull the villagers' clothes trying to get back with that said, and the younger adventurers pull back.

"Can we deal with the same number of demons in this village!

"What? What's stupid?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!?

"What!?

Screaming in the middle of the villagers' words. Other villagers found more than a hundred demons at the entrance to the village.

"You got it! Get out of here! I'll wake the others."

"Wow, okay!

The villagers, who understood the situation, nod again and again and return to the house. To wake up my family.

Screaming from all over the village. The demons come into the village one after the other without leaving aside the circumstances of the villagers who had slept well. Eventually, not stunned in the scream, something started complaining about the pain.

The screams and the sound of breaking the house continue uninterrupted. It was only two hours later that it became quiet. Two hours ago it was a normal village inhabited by humans, but now it has been turned into a ruin with no one to inhabit. There are only broken houses and eaten scattered corpses. The demons appeared nowhere, smelling blood and meat all over the village.

Some of the bodies also look like two adventurers. Is it possible that we both seem to have a satisfying grin somewhere because we were able to protect and let the villagers escape at all?

This was the first village to perish.

"The Day"

A group, a group, a group of demons that fill the earth. Saying it's over 10,000 won't deny it. On the contrary, do you claim that 10,000 is not enough?

A wide variety of demons are even moving forward, including horn-growing dogs, monkeys with thick nails, and orgasms with red tea skin. Aim north. I'm just moving forward, as if I don't know what else to do. Air has been pressed by the pressure emanating from the group, or the beastly wind is slowly blowing from the direction where the demon is.

Fairy clans and beasts, not just men, line up sloppily so as to inhibit the progression of that demon.

"Life at dawn in battle, but this is the first battle on a scale so far"

Squeeze, excitement, admiration, mix them up and Sekratox says with ease.

Unlike when I broke up with Yusuke and the others, I wear metal full-body armor and have a blue Halvard in my hand. This weapon was awarded separately from the reward for participating in this battle.

"Why don't you get a little nervous?"

The mid twenty woman standing next to Sekratox says only slightly diminishing the tension and anxiety she was feeling. Thanks to the man next door who was trying to enjoy the situation.

"The numbers are troublesome, but the quality isn't that high. Can you be nervous?"

"Compared to the giant you defeated, most demons would be miscellaneous fish. But with all the miscellaneous fish, it's a threat."

"Threats or whatever, if we get this far, we're gonna have to fight."

"I know, I know."

"Silva, when you're in danger, leave appropriately. I still don't have enough cuddles, I'm in trouble to die."

That's what I say. Sekratox slaps Silva in the ass.

While it wouldn't be funny to touch your ass from above your hipster, I didn't feel bad.

"What do you want from a boneless woman?

I don't have enough softness for my body, I have a muscle cut on my right cheek, as well as scratches on my arms, legs and torso, and I ask the man who craved me like that without makeup.

"I liked the strength"

"Thanks for the simple and clear answer. Don't let Seto die, either, okay? I haven't had enough."

With a glossy grin turned, Sekratox laughs looking forward to it after the battle.

"Regardless of what the master said, you can afford to talk about it. I can't stop shivering."

A boy, about sixteen years old, sighed heavily behind the two.

"Shezin, you're getting stronger, right? This is your chance. If you survive, you'll definitely gain strength on the bunk and the bunk and the bunk, right? Don't tremble, wave your sword for fun."

"Look at that. I can assure you I'll survive. Only my master."

"I'm sure there's another one."

It was Yusuke's face that came to mind in Sekratox's brain.

"Another master monster? The world is too big."

"It's huge, so it's funny! It's time to open your mouth. Here we go, the battle for the fate of the continent."

The demons were close to the distance that magic and arrows could reach as we talked. The sense of intimidation felt from the group has grown stronger over time.

A signal sounds on the battlefield that can be heard to the front line where the Sekratoks are located, and magic and arrows fly to the demons, and the battle begins.

There is a battle in the later world called "The Demonic Mayhem" and "Battle of the Seven Chic Continents".

Many humans and many demons crashed and scattered, a battle that had only destruction.

Many historians will be interested in the battle that made the world aware of the ancient heroic resurrection, the greatest battle in the past future, and even the battle involving God.

Few people know that the cause of that battle is curiosity, grief that begins everywhere.

The trigger was six years before the battle began.

One genius once wondered. "I wonder why the northernmost part of the Sebsic continent has no year of inaction". This question is not a mistake of genius. Over the past two hundred years, there really is no year of inaction. Whether a storm strikes, water is scarce, or an earthquake strikes, a certain line of harvest is ensured. Such natural disasters do not come every year, and the years of nothing become abundant. It is strange for anyone to see that there are many abundant years in the long run.

In addition to this genius, there were many others who questioned it, and embarked on an investigation into whether the way crops were made there was special. I was motivated because if I brought technology back to my country, it would continue to be equally abundant. But all the findings were that there was nothing to gain. The way it was made was everywhere, and I didn't do anything special. I wondered if the soil was good and it didn't work when I bought it back and tried using it. The repetition of these things gradually led me to think it was something like that.

Genius embarks on an investigation to see if it really is. He could not achieve satisfactory results like the others. But can I say instead, he made another discovery.

That's a great force in the basement. I don't know what it's for. I don't know how long it's been there. But it's definitely there. His curiosity moves from the mystery of abundance to its power.

And from more than six months of research, I found that to be a distortion. A great distortion is neither sealed nor otherwise affected but there. That's all I figured out. I wanted to do a further investigation, but a suspension order came from two northern countries. Two countries that are always at war and unfriendly, but at this time they joined hands to stop the investigation of genius. Genius curiosity was greatly inspired by this fact.

The genius pulled it off once and decided to rely on a friend to reopen the investigation. If we can get the cooperation of our friends in power, we may be able to reopen the investigation. If he was unable to obtain cooperation, he was willing to reopen the investigation to know the rules and so on. Curiosity took precedence over national circumstances, and so on.

It began five years before the battle.

Visiting anyone, it was natural. That's goodbye to death.

A certain Count's wife died of illness. The Count had no concubine, and loved his wife all the way. It's enough to be rumored the best couple in the country.

He sought a doctor who could cure his sick wife, he sought medicine, he sought magic. I relied on Conne and spent a lot of money. I knew perfectly well that I loved him from the bottom of my heart when he ran desperately around. But the effort did not bear fruit. Not the Earl who could give up on that, but now he asked for a way to resuscitate. After icing his wife's body to prevent it from rotting, suspicious magic, tools and other objects likely to be related to resuscitation were collected from one end.

Those around him tried to stop the Count, not to think he was keeping his sanity. That is not listened to, and the Count seeks a way of resurrection. If I had abandoned my job as Count, I would have received orders from the King and the higher nobles to stop me, but the job was more serious and unpleasant than ever to collect money.

The effort will also be wasted. The tools and knowledge gathered were all false.

If you don't have a wife, that's when I was staring at the knife thinking you'd have to die already, when my friend brought me one story.

"Long time no see! I need to talk to you about something funny. Want to take a sip?

"Oh, it's been a long time. But I'm not in the mood."

Ignoring the Count who is unwilling to listen, the genius tells what he sees in the north.

If the genius wasn't interested in the north, if the Count had driven away the genius, there wouldn't have been anything like a lot of people dying.

But known, spoken. It was at this time that the spark of battle was born.

In the tale of genius, the Count learned of the existence of power. At first I used it and asked if I could resuscitate it, but the genius replies that I can't use it properly.

Genius often thinks and answers "ruin" to the Earl, who asks what can be done. It's not a tiny thing like destroying a country, either, but on the scale of destroying a continent. There may be other uses, but that was the way to harness the power I came up with in the current situation that I hadn't investigated in detail.

Now the Count's heart has been determined. Trying to put up a grand fireworks in a world without a wife to help her. Trying to take those whose wives are dead and are able to sing raw.

Genius rode this suggestion. for a comparison of the scale of destruction simulated in the brain and the scale of destruction of reality. that he would die himself, but it was trivial in front of curiosity.

Thus targeting one continent, around the Earl's began.

Seven Days Ago

"Is everything going well?

Put down a glass of wine for a sip and the Count asks. I can feel the extra time the Count today didn't have five years ago. Swallow the beef in your mouth. Genius stretches his chest.

"Absolutely! If you want to do it, you can start right now!

"Pretty quick, huh? Didn't you experiment on other continents before spring?

"That's not the only achievement of the last five years, is it? And that's one of several pieces, and I can handle it without that result. You want me to make an appointment sooner?

A collection of five years of genius are two kinds of demons. What we have in common is scattering the smell of demon preference and being eaten by other demons. By being eaten, a curse is planted on the eaten demon, which grows in it and spreads a curse on the demons of the group. The difference is whether to manipulate or excite demons by curse.

The manipulated demon soon begins to aim for the northern part of the continent, lurking somewhat further and re-attacking by signal. The demons, set up to excite, are becoming rampant by the signals of genius.

"Not yet. It's not Mielusi's birthday yet."

"You're the same romantic. You think it's a gift of ruin on the day you were born? It would be a good nuisance for your wife."

The delightfully laughing genius picks the beef on the plate by hand and throws it into his mouth. Without blaming him for his bad demeanor, the Count grins in his mouth.

"If you come to see me to be angry, I will gladly destroy you."

"There's no way the dead will come to see me. There is no death. If you die, there's nothing left. They say there's a place where you can meet the dead, such as the dead bone, but there are only illusions that follow the image of the living. It actually went. You know very well."

"They won't tell me, but I know. Mielusi, who was there, was not in person. I never had such a nasty smile on my face! It was such a wonderful smile to have more adorable warmth and wrap it all up!

The Count, enraged remembering the time, pounds his fist vigorously on the table. Genius would have predicted it, or held his own glass and plate in his hand, to avoid being harmed.

Many who go to see the dead can be relieved at first sight, even in the phantoms. But the Count urged his wife, but not too much, and the result was to offend her.

"If you still have time, you can gather demons of the sea."

"Is the power far from the shore? What's the point of collecting them?

"If the battle starts, you'll also ask countries outside the continent to cooperate. The landing of those who come aboard the ship will be discouraged. Well, I sprinkled it all over other continents, so I don't know how many reinforcements are coming."

"From what I've heard, I can assure you the results won't change when reinforcements arrive."

"That would be so. More than a hundred million demons are coming! Where humans flock, they can't stand it, they push it away, and it's over!

You're excited about the sight you pictured behind your brain, spread your hands toward heaven, and start laughing high on the spot. Similar to the kid laughing, he looks like he's having some heartfelt fun and doesn't look very much like he's planning to destroy it.

That's when the outside of the room gets progressively noisy. The Earl glanced at the sound.

"What?

"Saana."

Stop laughing perfectly and shake your neck to the side if you don't know.

The noise eventually approached just that part of the room. And make a flashy noise, and the door opens.

It was the face the Count also knew, the head of the Knights of the Kingdom, who came in. Put on your armor helmet and lower your sword to your hips. You can always fight. Behind him lies the same men.

Look at the Count with harsh eyes, and approach.

"What is it? Captain Zenne."

"Don't you get it if I don't tell you? I'm here to capture you for attempted mass murder."

"What?

Where the information leaked from, the Count recalls his previous relationship behind his brain. But information management is thorough and they don't know they want to destroy it. Only genius knows that. Others are told it is an experiment to reduce demonic damage.

Some of the study of geniuses contained things that manipulated demons and suppressed demonic activity, and no one doubted the Count's words. Besides, the Count's eccentricity was no longer uncommon, and even somewhat strange behavior had led him to be missed again.

I suspect for a moment only that the genius leaked the information, but I could deny that. There's no way a man who wants to see destruction would do something that would be impossible to achieve. I can assure you that there is no way that a man who is off with a regular person can now wake up to the spirit of world peace.

"What are you talking about? I do research on demons, but it's research for people. Mass slaughter, etc."

"I'm not willing to ask you why. This is royal fate. You just have to shut up and get caught."

"No questions asked?

In his heart he spits a cursing murmur at the king, and the Count sees a genius.

"You said you could do it now, didn't you? You're not lying, are you?

"Oh."

"Do it."

Genius laughs and nods back at the Earl who briefly tells him, using the magic that signals.

Zenne, who knows the circumstances, didn't even get a step forward when the genius moved to stop him, and the genius activated the magic.

"Coming! There's an unprecedented storm of destruction! We're moving! There's some stupid demons to count! The future of the continent has now been decided!

With a look full of curiosity and excitement, the genius proclaims aloud that it sounds to the world.

"You! You know what you did!?

Zenne grabs up the genius collar. Without worrying about it, the genius laughs high and so does the Count so that he can be stuck.

The knights who don't know what's going on are just confused.

The aim of genius is to fan demons, gather them around the forces in the northern part of the continent, and wage a battle against humans. The more demons we gather, the greater the scale of the battle. Magic will also be used frequently. Magic is used means distortion is created. In the genius's view, the underground distortion is of considerable magnitude, and further distortion will be poured into it. There is a limit to things, and if you pour a large amount at a time, it goes bankrupt. No matter how great the force is, it means that if it bursts, massive distortions will spread throughout the continent. If that materializes, the future of the continent will only be ruined.

The Count and Genius are taken to the castle and all information is spit out using medicine and magic. It is a mixture of information I know and information I don't, and it will be noted in the documents that it should be useful in the future.

But I couldn't know the information I wanted the most. No, I could, but I found out I'd never asked for it. The information you wanted to know is the art of stopping demons. Genius had not studied such a thing from the beginning, and those who found it could not hide their dismay.

The Count and genius were executed after being spit on with information in mind.

Before the full-scale battle began, the cause of the battle was exit.

Apprentices of genius and counts' men were also executed under joint responsibility, but some fled partly. They never influenced the fight.

There was no stopping the fight when they were gone, and there was only vanity in the hearts of those who saw the executions.

"Dear Kohok, what will happen to this continent from now on"

Ask the crowned, that is to say, the Cohock, where the King stands next to him. The King found out about the Count and genius thanks to the information brought to him by Korhock. I am deeply grateful for that.

This country will henceforth be blamed by countries all over the continent for the fact that there were those who caused the war. But being able to eliminate the cause is somewhat less reprehensible material. The rest will reduce the blame even more with future efforts. I am trying to avoid the worst that could happen to the country by doing so.

"There is only a rough future. The countdown to ruin is what they wanted. If you don't want to die, do your best."

"Okay. I'll pour in everything I can hold."