Sayonara Ryuusei Konnichiwa Jinsei

In a sinister, fearless, and irreverently laughing appearance, Masheraw and his guards flaunt the flames of indignation, in exchange for Jahharm laughing at seeing something interesting in exchange for his laughter. Go forward while rocking.

The SS, who was fortified in the armor of God's metal Orichalcum man-made Demi Orichalcon, concentrates the muzzle of a long gun, which itself emits powerful magic, to Renia.

Masfellow, behind Yarm, is angry at the irreverent intruder who worshiped the Demon King's eyes and the time of peace, and that there was something else in his chest. As she remembers, she looked at Renia with her purple gaze and her murderous magic.

A fissure-like smile leading to the abyss, the uneasy territory grew in Masfarrow's mind, and Masfarrow exhaled a flame of venom with his voice as if to paste it.

"Kim, many fears expose themselves to the king of the Demon King Yaham, and they are fools who do not know fear and do not know manners. Let's process the elephant elephant who is unknown to this kind of person!"

Masfarrow's poison, which melts into the night shadows, was a deadly poison that killed countless creatures in a single breath, but Masfarrow himself did not realize that it had been exhaled by incomprehensible fear.

The only thing he noticed was Lenia, who was standing behind Yaharm and the dark night, and was guessing the value of the Demon King and his subordinates. And they were also the ones who understood that Masfellow's fear was right.

As the Masfellow raises his hand, his guard's finger attached to the rifle triggers his strength.

Recognizing the fear transmitted not only to the Masfellow but also to the guards of the SS, Renia turned the crack's smile into a gentle one. A smile specializing in insulting others, mixed with exquisite pity and mockery.

"What do you hesitate, what are you waiting for? What are you afraid of? Let's show what you call an elephant-like elephant into a beehive. Of course, what can we do? "

It was about the same time that Masfarrow shouted and the SS triggered. The rifle, which could fire up to six shots, fired red magic bullets one after another, and all twenty people continued to re-trigger until the magic was lost from the specially-crafted marble, which was used as a magazine.

A magic bullet with a total of one hundred and twenty shots of directivity of destruction contained Lenia's entire body in its line of fire without any departure.

Even if you have strong barriers and barriers, hitting such high-density magic bullets will inevitably attenuate.

The SS believed that this would not prevent the attack of the six Demon Lords, Masfellow, or, in the unlikely event, the attack of the Demon King Yaham.

In fact, a technique that amplifies magic power and a technique that enhances penetration performance are given to the barrel that uses a lot of mythril, and the bullet formed by the magic power extracted from the loaded magic crystal will be a fake dragon if you shoot this much Even if it is a scale, it has the power to shoot through the entire barrier.

In other words, it is a weapon that is only as effective as a normal fake dragon, and it does not lead to Renia.

"There are various ways to call a magic gun or a magic gun, but your sole has much better performance than that of other places. It's probably because you spared the material and effort, !

If you use the wrong person, your treasure will endure. If you can't get through anyway, it's probably better to have a life after life. ''

Renia, who sneers at not firing much more than just firing a useless ammunition, has, of course, no hurt.

The protection of thoughts developed in a spherical shape, centered on Renia's delicate body, received all the magic bullets and shattered them into fine dust.

Rabbits were the only ones to be prevented from all ammunition, and the SS's movement was quick, realizing that they could not even attenuate Lennya's defense.

There was a startle. There was fear. I was worried. However, suppressing all of them as soon as they occurred, letting go of the rifle that finished shooting and letting go of the evil sword dropped at the same time as opening it was a frustrating word of training and steel spirit power Business.

Each one of them is a first-class warrior and a magician, the Registrar's unwavering movement, Renia remembers the soldiers equivalent to the SS in Bern, and calmly evaluates whether the skill of the soldier is the Demon King's skill. I dropped it.

Although the average demons' fighting abilities may be one of the highest standards among humanoid creatures, their experience in combating wilderness in the dark wilderness and the history of fighting And lessons learned in the Demon King Army.

"I'm not interested in small fish anymore"

After invading the Demon King's territory, he gained a quick grasp of the skills of the miscellaneous soldiers and the Guard who had been scattered, and lost interest in those who were not generals in Renia.

Even the sound of mockery was lost, and words composed only of indifference spilled from Renia's lips, and at the same time, the necks of the Guards who had scattered to attack Renia from all sides were tightly tightened all at once.

There is nothing. Renia's invisible thoughts merely pierced his armor and other armor and other armor worn by the SS and their magical defense force without fear, and tightened their necks like a tight ring, depriving them of consciousness.

No one of the SS has died, what the intentions of Renia were, but it was a stronger enemy by Massfellow that Renia forced all SSs into disability without moving a finger. There is no doubt that I made an impression.

"The evaluation of small fish is over. Let's look at the quality of the general next."

Drumina, Serina, Diadora, Lynette, Gandeus and Kirlinne would be the generals on the Bernese side.

Some, or almost all, have no experience as commanders, but should you score the deduction as zero as it is an individual who can take advantage of the army?

Normally, Christina, the lord, is the general, and Dolan, the aide, should be counted as one of the generals.However, judging based on Rennie's values, Doran is the actual general, and Christina is the real general. Is, from a standpoint, a temporary general, just to be the general.

Deran, the general of Bern, and Jahm, the demon king of the demon army, Mundus Khanus, are also opponents who do not need to compare in terms of Renia's values. I'm coming to see how much he is, not for.

And Renia's General-one of the six Demon Lords, the evil dragon queen who spreads the plague that governs the fake dragon belonging to the Demon King's Army, the evil that gives pain, chills, freezing, burning, and corruption to all life A dragon woman.

Leaving the falling guards behind and leaving Masfaro approaching Renia, Lenia vomits, and she dismisses herself and evaluates only her spirits, and jumps down from the back from above the railing on the terrace to the outside. Was.

Masfellow's breath of black sickness glazes in front of Renia falling in the night sky. Immediately, the person who releases the breath spreads his wings and attacks Renia.

To the fellows who release the curse that brings the magic of the false dragon and countless sickness from the whole body, Renia is the feeling of Masfaro, a race relatively close to her, and this feeling is always felt when my father meets the dragon species on the ground I was wondering if I could.

From the perspective of a religion created specifically for battle and a spirit comparable to Ogami, Masfellow is a fake dragon on the ground, but he is not enough.

If Masfellow knew what Renia was doing, how would he react?

Masfellow continues to turn his fears into angry anger at Renia, who falls while blowing his black hair in strong winds.

"The barbarity of stepping into our city on foot, apparently not without any skill, puss!"

"A little girl? Han! Is that so or do you see it? False dragons created to destroy the true dragons, creatures of evil gods, you are very close to your origins , But show me its power to see if he can be his enemy! "

"That person? Are you surely a kin of any god!"

Although Renia's soul is, as Masfellow says, a relative of the great god Caravis, she is not acting according to Caravis's instructions.

Also, it doesn't mean that Doran is moving. It's just moving on his own initiative for those whom Renia considers important.

It was said that Masfellow's deep reading had passed a little. But this in-depth reading was not so bad for Renia.

At this time. Renia immediately decided to confuse the princes, pretending to be the kin who sent the evil gods to conquer the planet, like the Demon Army.

"I don't think Fuhaha is a kin of God, only you who are related to the samurai army.

Either your presence is an obstacle for him or it is garbage that you can leave alone, and I came to judge me. Thank you for crying! "

Renia's remarks overlooking not only Masfellow, but also all the demons that belonged to Yaharm and, consequently, Sagrabaath, further exacerbated the anger that she thought no more.

From the whole body of the beautiful Ryujin beauty, more poisons overflowed, and it was becoming a human-like disaster that would spread the plague endlessly just by being there.

"You can't undo the words you spit from that mouth!"

"Hahahahaha, I'll come and play, 'The Little Girl'"

With only a few seconds before Renia hit the ground, Renia rolled a thought dragon around himself with a laugh and soared into the night sky.

While passing by Renia, who almost jumps almost vertically, Masfellow fires a myriad of munitions of size that can be carried in both hands, but they shatter without fear as the left arm of the thought dragon shakes.

Even if it is always scattered, even if it becomes small particles that are invisible to the eyes, Masfarrow's poison exerts a terrible effect, but he noticed that the poison scattered on Renia has completely disappeared, Masfellow made a large tongue.

If Renia is a relative of a god of illness caused by plague or poison, a new misinformation will be added in Masfellou saying that such a trick would not be possible. Will it be time for this erroneous information to be corrected?

From the mouth of Masfellow chasing Renia flying at high speed, a sigh of toxic and jet-black flames spills out one after another, and a purple magical magic circle is drawn around it.

At the end of the magic circle, Masfellow began to cast spells containing words to make his disease and magic more vicious and fortified.

"My sigh, my purple, my black, touching my sigh, your skin swells. Inhaling my sigh, your lungs burn. Your sigh is invading, and your life is decayed."

"Huh? It's not a dragon magic. It's a magic that reinforces your personality with a spirit as the main axis. Chichi and spells are long, but in your case, the disease and poison itself becomes a defense wall, making up for the gap during chanting. What? "

The sick black erosion hell "! My breath, my poison, my illness, oh, I ought to eat all the lives of this world."

While knowing how powerful and evil the magic that Masfellow emits, Masfellow understands that Renia is still smiling with only margins, while biting her lips to humiliation Unleash the completed magic.

The dark black purple magic and poison from the Masfellow's body flow in a straight line into the magic circle and immediately spread to the entire character depicting the magic circle, and the magic circle is broken with a beat A brilliant and grim black-purple torrent approaches Renia.

Renia's release above the Masfellow was probably due to a reason that worked to minimize any damage caused by the exercise.

It is a blow that should not be used inside a city, but is a curse that indiscriminately spreads damage. Renia, who dares to stop in the sky, swallows herself and stares at the amplified and compressed poison, shit! And laughed as usual.

"Dr. Ryu, no, there is a high-level Ryuo-class ability. Ryuyoshi is as good as it is, but it has the power to erase one country from the map. It is a good mass of pathogenic bacteria."

Renia's thought dragon opened his mouth greatly. As for what to do, the big mouth that opened with Kapari started sucking with tremendous momentum, and as I saw it, began to suck the sick black erosion hell.

Lenier's mouth corners caught sharper, with Masfellow's eyes rounded in unexpected defenses.

Renia's Thought Dragon is a mass of will of the destruction of a super-density and great deity, which itself can be broken down into atoms if it touches itself, or even atomically if it is spiritual.

A thought dragon that started sucking like a creature, but if it is sucked into its mouth, no matter how much the blow of the existence of the upper dragon king class, it can be broken down without being able to wear a wound or even a dirt There is no other way.

It took a few seconds and no time before all the venom was inhaled by the Thought Dragon and neutralized.

"The quality of the general is good too. You have the same rank as the last five people. Hmm, that's about it. Ah, you've already used it. Go to bed quickly. Late nights seem to be bad for beauty," little girl "?"

Masfarrow did not know what had happened to him. He suddenly lost consciousness when he thought that something had hit him, and was slammed into the ground at his feet, making huge holes in exchange for large vibrations and smoke.

Lenia turned his eyes on the terrace after seeing a fellow Masfarrow shot down by a shell of invisible thought, turning one of the castle courtyards into a brutal sight due to the impact of the fall.

"What happened to your subordinates, what happened? Do you often vomit my vassals, and even one of the words that make them vulnerable? Or do you not speak to a veteran of this magnitude unless you need them? ? "

The half-intentional and more provocative actions against Masfellow were seen half-intentionally, half as spontaneously spitting Renia, and Demon King Jaharm looked at his eyes as quiet as the surface of the water calm down from the terrace.

Learnia erased her smile at Jerham's attitude. Although they are far more apart from each other in their abilities, they reconsidered that the spirituality of Jaharm has some highlights from the perspective of Lenia.

To put it simply, I thought I had good eyes.

"Hmm, it's not as small as I thought."

"Isn't it praising me that it's bigger than I thought?"

With his beloved sword in hand, Jaram reminded Lenia of this while walking down the terrace. His expression remains the same, but his voice has a somewhat amusing atmosphere.

"It's so much that I praise someone, and your attitude isn't that great. You've heard of that fake dragon.

The kin of your army gods is unlikely to be compatible with me and the one I respect and respect. First of all, I came to look forward. Please delight your crunchy main dish, your cheers. ''

Saying so, Renia's jagged teeth made her laugh, and Jahm smiled bitterly like her brother, who had trouble with her sister's misbehavior. This is also an unexpected reaction for Renia, and it is not interesting.

"I guess that Masfellow told you that it's dangerous to be a kin of a different god than his ancestor. It was not normal and I could make some mistakes. "

"This is a generous remark for being called a demon king, etc. Are you trying to be a merciful saint?"

"It's not that I'm a demon king because I'm a king of evil spirits and evil evil spirits. A demonic king who was a late demonic king.

Because it is a demon king, it is not terrible or full of charity. After all, it's a title. A child whose name came from an unknown place. No, I was only a child.

The white armor that Yururi and Yarham's body swayed shook like a summer heat.

At a god speed that would have made a mistake as if he had jumped into the space if there was a third party, Yaham ran out of the empty space as a foothold and swings a large sword down from the front.

It was a blow that had the pressure and speed that Renia was so impressed with whether the lightning had a blade shape.

Rather than relying on the spells of magic and the enormous magical power of a demon king, the blows supported by uncompromising and continuous training slammed into the barriers that Renia wears.

What should be admired here is the solidity of the great sword, the blade of which was slightly intact, and the thickness of the layer of Yaham's magic that covered it. After all, they had crushed everything they touched and resisted Renia's aggressive barrier, which was trying to break it down.

"Don't do it! If you can, the Dragon King will be able to cross each other even more than you. It seems that Date is not standing on that fake dragon."

"I can't afford it. I'm still a blow."

"You and me are different. That's why!"

The large body of Yarham was greatly flipped by the arm of the thought dragon that was shaken casually, but it offset the momentum by emitting white and shining magical power in the opposite direction, and Yarham moved further to Renia. I started cutting again.

Magic Blade: Take on the blade!

The blade swinging down onto Renia's right robe wears dense white magic, strengthening the sharpness and weight of its slashing many times, and this time Renia received with the right arm of the thought dragon narrowed his eyes Was.

――Is Christina swinging Elsparda with all her power?

While Renia was calmly analyzing, the large sword wearing white magic light repeated the number of slashes ten and twenty times, and each time a collision with the arm of the thought dragon intercepted greatly disrupted the surrounding atmosphere. However, the waves of shock waves and magic that propagate to the surroundings are swaying not only in castles but also in urban areas.

Each blow cracks the walls of the castle, and some of the buildings in the city begin to crumble. The clash between them, which were too powerful, was quickly causing damage to the city, which had been severely guarded by magic.

Blinking foot "I will be the light carrying evil"

The giant body of Jaham, which had been cut and connected to Lenia from the front, faded away, and at the next moment, after being divided into smaller units, it moved behind Renia.

It is a magic that is instantaneous and dramatically enhances its speed and reflexes, but its accuracy and rate of climb are incomparable to those of humans.

In addition, it is a technique that is only allowed to super-first-class wizards, considering that the magic that is exercised and the level of difficulty that is exercised are combined with another magic as soon as it appears.

Crumbling blade "Crush the top and bottom !!"

Probably the biggest blow that Yaham could hit instantaneously was ten times more destructive than the magic impingement blade he had previously used against Rennie.

The struggle of the Demon King, which can't be beaten with a thousand lightning bolts, but Renia keeps a generous smile and looks back, even in a gently visible movement. With his left arm.

To be more accurate, the thick, yet fascinatingly sharpened blade of a large sword was pinched between the index finger and thumb of the left hand.

"I'm using this prey, the real Orichalcum. I can break it so easily. It's a weapon of the gods from the Makai era or earlier. I use it well."

"Who are you who take it with two fingers?"

"I am his faithful servant, creature and child, and remember with your enemies."

"Enemies. It certainly doesn't seem wrong."

"That!"

Mystery "This is a bit of a burden, but you are an unprecedented threat. There is no regret!"

Renia immediately released the large sword, which had been pinched between two fingers. From within Yahram's soul and body, a spiritual improvement was felt that was impossible to exist in the earthly world, which had arguably reached the realm of being called God.

Jane took up his big sword with both hands, as Renia released his finger and swung down the thought dragon's right arm.

"God sword Galandine, show your might!"

"Well, deity release or reacquisition? Imitation of taste."

Perhaps for only a short time, Jahm was able to temporarily recreate the spirit of his ancestor, Sagrabath, and exert his power as a god while on earth.

Indeed, the earthly world cannot handle the power of the true God, which is omnipotent in the terrestrial world, but the amount of magical power, physical abilities, and godly powers that have been produced have literally differed in dimension.

It was also evident from the slight tipping of Renia's right index finger in the aftermath of the slash, tying a small ball of blood.

Renia was not at all at this stage. Her efforts have reached an area that must never be demonstrated in this terrestrial world, and needless to say, if the stage goes into the atmosphere of a manned planet.

Nevertheless, breaking through Renia's offensive and defense with just one fingertip is a feat worthy of praise beyond praise.

With a fingertip wound, Yahharm takes the fact intuitively and sends the breathless continuous slash of the god sword Garandine, which releases the true power in response to the power of the war god overflowing in the soul and the body, to Renia Keep releasing.

In a dozens or hundreds of storms of slashing, which seem to be incredible at the same time as a series of slashes, Renia looks at Jaharm with her eyes more deeply cool than mockery.

――Is the god power more than Christina, the sword technique more than Doramina, the magic power more than Meruru, and if the spiritual character is in the current state, does it surpass Ryukichi?

"Hm, okay. You passed."

"Oh oh!"

There was no question that there was a gap, and there was Renia, who moved at a speed that would not be able to be projected even with the eyes of the Demon King, in the back of Yaharm who raised Gallandine on the large upper row that did not stop.

"Identify you as enemies of him and those around you"

In other words, let the people of the Arkrest kingdom recognize that if they were not in the Baronian territory of Bern, they were terrible enemies that could not be defeated unless they were Doran or Christina, and a `` stepladder '' or ``? Renier acknowledged the value of being a dog.

At the same time that Järham attempts to correct Lenier's slashing trajectory in front of himself, the armor of the god of war with simulated life and willingness against the threat of Vanaria's armor, a barrier comparable to the highest defense magic And deployed.

The heavy pressure that presses all of the barriers further stacked on the barrier that Zun and Vanaria constantly deploys hits the whole body of Yaharm, and is hit by a terrible shock without exception until it reaches a piece of his cells, He was slammed into one of the spires in the castle, unable to stay in place.

In the same stroke of Renia's thoughts as the Masfellow was shot down, Jerham suffered pain and numbness from the top of his head to the toes of his limbs, biting by countless ants, and this was a bitter smile if he could not imagine spill.

Speak to yourself in a light tone, saying that you can't stand anything else, and raise your body half-buried in the wall of the spire, and Renia's eyes, standing behind the shining dark night of stars and moon, look down here. Was.

Instinctively Yahharm understood.

The darkness that covers even the stars beyond, the shining stars and the moon in them, are the only elephant-like elephants that can be managed by the girl in front of them, so the darkness and the stars are also frightened by her. When.

At a later date, when I thought back, I twisted my neck as if I had a strange impression, but at the same time I couldn't think it was a mistake.

"Oh my dear King Jahm and Mundus Khanus, let me acknowledge that you can be one of those few obstacles in this earthly world.

When you decide the sex with you someday, I who will be with you will see the end of you. Huh, you guys do more than you think, but it's all known that their life and Takei will be the food for him, Fuhahahahahaha! "

Renia's laughter roars into the city of those who have the Demon King, and the evil will of the evil intentions contained therein! Would a war hero, who had survived a thousand crises and thousands of woes, not bend his knees in fear and fear?

False dragons and flying monsters of the aviation unit that have been shot down everywhere in the castle fall down, and Masokurou Mashiro is still unconscious at the center of the crater.

Lenia looked over the catastrophe that had been established overnight, and, as if by a nightmare, suddenly disappeared without any real warning.

Yahram admits that it was a space transition after careful concealment so that it could not be traced or traced, and fell down on his upper body, half-buried under the spire wall .

It is a miserable situation that I can only say that I was done on the other hand's will, but if there is such a difference in power, I can only laugh around with a sense of crisis.

After laughing at the good news that no one was listening, Jerham taught his ideas only to the silence of the night when he came up with the good.

"Hmm, I want my wife."