Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Twenty-six Tales: The Devil's Trial ⑤

"... to make a joke, it's vicious."

Nero Griff turned the same face to the audience after grinning at me whether he heard my words or not.

"Surely there seemed to be some strange piece of paper, but all truth would be revealed before Master Leavie's holy fire. You can think slowly afterwards. Now, Chloe, hurry up."

And with that look on his face, he rushed to Chloe to kill me.

This guy... Neroglyph probably wasn't even going to come out unless something like this happened.

He didn't show up before me, he didn't immerse himself in a cheap declaration of victory, and he probably hoped that I would end up without knowing until the end what happened to Nero Griff.

"Nero glyph...... wow......!

I don't even hang it on my teeth.

"Sir, Mr. Neroglyph, why not! Oh, that paper... he wants to help Mr. Heil Village Manager..."

Neroglyphs just smiled back, even if they were stuffed by Mere.

That's how I turn my face to the nearby Christians.

"Take me with you"

"Ha!"

One of the soothsayers holds Meir's body and pulls her off the neroglyph.

"Mea!"

"Ugh, lie! Oh, no! Abel! Abel! Oh no... I thought I'd solved everything by finding that piece of paper and helping Abel..."

Chloe lifted the torch of the false sacred fire and reassigned it to me after she had turned a blind eye to the Nero Griff.

"No, it wasn't for nothing. It's huge that I was able to pull out the Nero Griff here. If it stayed that way, I'd be happy to finish the trinket and almost get rid of the big guy."

"... Chloe, hurry up. Come on, Master Leavie will help you uncover it. Lord Abel is the devil, or not."

Neroglyph hastened Chloe again after taking a glimpse of me.

"প ্ র ে ত (O light) আ ঁ ক া (draw)"

I cast spells and generate magic formations.

"Become!?

The look on Neroglyph's face finally changed when he came here.

"প া থ র (Stone) প ত ন (Collapse)"

Light lit the shackles of the Aloguan stone, and in the next moment it burst and shattered.

"দ ড ় ি (Rope) গ ল ি ত (Solve)"

The rope that tied me will break and my body will be released.

From the neighborhood cried out and screamed, and there appeared also those who began to flee.

"This should be it! Hey, why the Alogua stone shackles! So, someone, someone betrayed you!

Chloe dropped off the spot moaning and took a distance from me.

"Well, shall we resume the demon trial? I'll follow your lead. Let me reveal to you who is the crooked demon of guts."

"Abelu!"

Meir threw my favorite World Tree wand at me.

I'll take it and point the cane at Chloe.

"ব া য ় ু (Wind) ব হ ন (Carry)"

"Ah!"

Manipulate the wind and float the torch of false sacred fire into the universe.

Chloe was desperately grabbing it, but where her body floated a little, she rocked the torch handle and shook it off.

Chloe, bounced with vibrations then, fell on her back from shoulder to ground.

"No way......!

As Nero Griff retreats, he turns his fingertips to a torch floating in space.

"প া ন ি (It's water) আ শ ্ ল ে ষ (diffuse)"

"It's no use!

I waved my wand and redrawn the magic formations that Nero Griff had drawn.

A chunk of water poured down to Neroglyph, and Neroglyph poked his knee on the spot as he was pushed by it.

Nero Griff, with his neck lifted so hard, opens his eyes and looks at me.

"Then, stupid. Practical magic team repainting, etc…"

"Let me see Master Leavie and his heart!

Point the wand towards the Nero Griff.

The torch that was floating in the universe leans the holy fire towards the Neroglyph and falls in momentum as it follows the cane's orbit.

"Wait for me, Lord Abel! I'm mistaken! I just..."

"Just get hooked up already! You're making fun of people!

"Dear Nero Griff!

The next moment Neroglyph covered his face with his hands, Chloe, who was falling to the ground, picked up the scepter he had placed to hold the torch and jumped to Neroglyph.

The scepter slammed the torch off. The torch circled in space and a false holy fire touched Chloe's body.

The fire quickly burned into the robe and burned Chloe's body.

"Oh, oh! Ahem, ahem...!

Chloe hits around in flames.

The noisy Leviaths became simultaneously quiet, and an awkward silence visited the venue.

"Ugh, you're lying."

"Why... sir, Master Neroglyph?

"Not holy fire...? That's right..."

The agitation spreads among the Christians.

From the fact that Neroglyph was the main culprit, he assumed that most Leviaths were coming for the purpose of taking over the territory, but apparently there was a huge difference in the amount of information being given by the Christians.

Some of the Christians are also mixed with former villagers, so maybe that's what it looks like.

There seems to be a mix of Christians inside who knew everything, turning their faces bright blue and running away with us first.

"We have a verdict. You were the devil, Nero Griff."

When I turned to the cane tip, Nero Griff broke the faceless expression that had solidified and laughed lonely.

"... well, that's something you don't go to. Lord Abel."

…………

I thought that was a declaration of defeat.

But when I heard the words I went on, I just doubted my ears.

"I didn't know my beloved apprentice had been replaced by a demon... How long have you known Lord Abel?

"Huh?"

The robe was burning. Chloe, who was hitting around, was also staring at Nero Griff with amazement.

"What is burned by holy fire is learned to stop the roots of your breath using magic on the spot... Look at this. Do it quickly."

"... Yes"

And the people around them set up their staff unto Chloe.

They seem to be pulling just fine, but still they're not going to defy it.

There is also a voice of condemnation from the audience, but there is no way to hear it.

"Oh, hey! That's why you think you're going to delude me now! Bad imitations of forebears..."

"প া ন ি (It's water) ব র ্ শ া হ া ত (elephant a spear)" "প া ন ি (It's water) ব র ্ শ া হ া ত (elephant a spear)"

"প া ন ি (It's water) ব র ্ শ া হ া ত (elephant a spear)" "প া ন ি (It's water) ব র ্ শ া হ া ত (elephant a spear)"

Four Muslims began chanting.

I instantly waved my wand, undermining all sorcery.

He let the arrows of water play to loosen their power and converted to quenching the flames of Chloe, who was burning and suffering.

"What are you following, too! It's all over now! Look, there's not a single villager who trusts you..."

"আ ম (carry me) ব হ ন (carry me)"

"Shit..."

Nero Griff, distracted by sorcery, disappeared.

Chloe and the others were distracting me.

Metastatic magic already needs to be carved into the destination, or floated to the destination position before the magic activation, but apparently it already marked the destination candidate as a magic formation in case of need.

"Are you going to run away? But the specified coordinates are so far away..."

"Running away? There's no way I can get away with keeping you alive."

I heard Neroglyphs from afar.

Turning his eyes, Nero Griff stood on the roof of a church somewhat away.

"If you keep it to yourself, you and that little girl are the only ones who could die... If we get this far, we'll wipe out every village."

Neroglyph said, rolling up his sleeve and sticking his arm out.

"ল ে ব ি ত া (Dear Leavie,), া হ (Thanks) গ ্ র হ ণ (Borrowed) ম া উ (We will)"

A crest rises on the elbow area.

Same as when Marias. It would be Leavie's subpoena.

"Is that the last bad scratch? I defeated Marias before, when I pushed him through with force..."

"মন (summons)"

The space far above the square was distorted and vortexed, and its gaps eroded the space and a great rift appeared.

"It's a lie, isn't it? Dear Neroglyph, please give an explanation…. Please."

"Sir, Dear Neroglyph! I haven't heard that far! What the hell..."

People scream and disappoint from here and there.

But Neroglyphs also showed no sentiments or reactions to them.

"Bless you, and praise you forever! Master Levi's half-body, great spear power! Decaying before that power is the last thing you have ever been given!

The pale and bitter crawled out of the rift of space.

The air changed. Every spirit in the atmosphere is afraid.

Obviously that was different in character from anything I've ever been involved with.

The color of the sky changed and thick clouds covered the area.

Even the neroglyphs, who were supposed to be the called tenants, were making their expressions strong.

"Li, Master Levais! Or not just spears! If Master Leavie descends, the seal of the Great Evil God Kudr will be greatly loosened!

"Until I thought I had to leave immediately. This feast is worth it. '

What emerged from the rift was a pale giant arm.

There was a watermark between his fingers, his nails sharp to the point of disastrous, and his body surface was covered in scales.

On the back of his hand, there is a crest that looks like a combination of spear-symbolized and surgical formula.

Dimensionally insane in heritage, it is the arm of Leavie, the god of water.