Sendai Yuusha wa Inkyou Shitai

"That said, there was something I wanted to ask Grandma."

"That's why I told you not to call me Grandma......... okay. What? Is that the secret to eternal beauty? Of course, it's an incredible effort."

"I guess I'm just parking my time. It's not about the Demon King."

When I said that, Grandma nodded so much that she changed her posture.

- Or I fell asleep.

"Don't you have a bad attitude towards boulders?

"Shut up, you idiot apprentice. When you get old enough to be a concubine, it's hard to just sit and feel pain in your body."

"You just look like you can keep it!

"Kakah, well let's just leave the joke behind.... As you have already noticed, the Demon King is not resurrected. You'll notice if the seal is unsealed in the first place. Because the wedge that seals him is connected to you."

Grandma talking while falling asleep. Won't you fix it after all?

"... how could the Demon King have been repelled once instead of sealed? … and why did you show up again?"

The princess of Luxeria said, but the demon king is to have appeared again.

"I am not resurrected. but his direct minister, General Six Blades, is in motion to revive the Demon King. That activity was mistaken for the resurrection of the Demon King."

"So this war is a six-blade general's arbitrariness?

"Whatever.... The Daiwa brave man has been summoned to discuss it. For them, it's not the enemy that sealed the Lord."

When I say that, I start a very unfortunate motion of scratching the back of my head with one hand and scratching the thigh of the other with one foot.

She looks like a pretty girl, but she's a middle-aged girl, so long.

"So let's get down to business.... Thee, join the war."

"Don't make any serious decisions in your outfit! And what's there, what's there?"

Two names for meeher, 'The Perpetual Fairy' is gonna cry. Seriously.

"The brave men of our time are hard-working inside. I'm showing so much growth that I want to praise you for doing well without the Holy Sword. Unlike you, I'm not cute."

"Oh, my God, suddenly I praise you... and don't tell a guy you're cute."

"Look, the more stupid the kid, the cuter."

"You were demeaning me!... So?

Listening while giving it back appropriately, Grandma suddenly rises out of bed.

"We still don't have enough power. They begin to use vast amounts of magic and absorb battle skills much faster than you do. … well, to say that you and I might be able to go to each other if we were to pull out the Holy Sword."

"Holy Sword Drawn............ is it enough monster level"

Being the bearer of the Holy Sword, Alto Friede, I have been greatly altered in the structure of my body.

Yes, almost enough to kill a monster alive.

but to that extent I still can't beat a six-blade general. To gain the power of the Demon King and each other's "Transcendental Class," far outweighing them, I have to use the Holy Sword to become.

The Holy Sword itself has a variety of protections and special performances, one of which also comes with the function of physical strengthening.

Even magic exists the magic of physical strengthening, but the ability to improve is very different.

Magical physical strengthening is the extent to which ordinary people can crush rocks, but fortification by the Holy Sword is such a level as crushing mountains or dividing the ocean in two by shaken shocks.

And being far from the average person, I use the Holy Sword, which literally gives me the strongest power........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Back to the point, it's easy enough to kick a monster in line when you say you'll line up with me without the Holy Sword.

In the weeks I've been in different worlds, I guess I've rapidly leveled up.

Honestly, it can be said to be the highest level in humans.

"Uh-huh. Especially Kite Amagi, huh?

I use Dragon Language (Drago Lore). Without the holy sword, you will not win either. "

When Grandma walks a little, the witches show up and work their jackets over sleeping rolls or tie up their long hair.

but I screamed without worrying about it.

"Dragon Language (Drago Lore)!? Wow, you're serious!

Dragon Language (Drago Lore), as the name suggests, is the language used by dragons. Power exists in every word, and the magic spinning in that word wields the power of every dragon.

The magic I like to use by Enchanted Dragon, an ancient dragon that struggles (...) with the Holy Sword, is almost dragon language (Drago lore).

Strong, but in normal humans it boasts such absurd magic consumption that magic runs out during chanting (...) that even Grandma, the highest-level demon mentor in mankind, has a careful preparation to use one dragon language (Drago lore) and a backup from a super-altitude magic formation like the one laid on the floor of this room for the first time.

Handsome, your magic power was for 7,000 courtroom magicians?

That's all. I might be able to use it.

Holy shit......... seriously, that's awesome, huh?

- But...

"Still, to the extent that it fits properly with the corner of the six-blade general."

If you say you can use Dragon Language (Drago Lore) handsome, he is very strong.

But even to that extent, to that extent, alongside the Duke class.

"Um, if the Duke class comes together, we'll figure it out.... but if it's more than one body, it doesn't taste good (...)"

The witches go away and Grandma walks out.

"Grandma?"

"Follow me. Goodbye, Torre, and your hometown."

We'll follow Grandma outside without a glance at this one.

"I'm going to continue, but... I don't know what's going to happen."

"............ what?

Out of the room, going down long stairs in vain and descending into a wide hall in vain, Grandma said yes. No heart, or he seemed anxious.

"What do you mean? You don't know what's going to happen... 'cause, Grandma, you know the future, right?

"Hmm. For a few moments now, I'm in perfect shape, but I can't see the distant future anymore."

In the shadow of the descending staircase, there is a staircase further down to the basement, and Grandma goes down without showing a gesture of stray.

"To be precise, I can't see the future for more than a few months."

Grandma continues as she advances down the stairs to the basement.

"I can't see anymore...... do you fix it?

"I don't know. Thousands and hundreds of years have passed since I met the magic of time... but this has never happened before. … This war also has a vision of the future but no certainty."

The trick and the sound of the shoes going down the stairs only echo.

And we got to the bottom. There are multiple chains strapped to the wall, doors that are kept from opening.

It's like you can't open it, you can't open it, you know...

"Therefore I ask you to fight.... I also know that you seek a peaceful life. but let this battle only be an order as a master.... Sorry."

"Oh, my God, you always want to see how special you are for grandma. Be great."

I say it with a bitter smile, but I only show my back, Grandma.

The shoulder was shaking slightly.

"We have made things to hide your face so that you are not known to be a brave man.... but the concubine has committed a great sin."

When Grandma touched the chain, the chain made a noise and collapsed.

"Your heart may suffer terribly."

Gi... and the door opens.

Slowly, slowly open up and go.

"Your ancient scratches... I don't know where to choose the ancient scratches that would have healed at last"

Then the door opens and the back of the door is known.

"Forgive the impudent master..."

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