Slime Tensei. Daikenja ga Youjo Elf ni Dakishimeraretemasu

An evil god that has become like a burnt black tower, its surface peels off, and countless divisions arrive from the inside.

It's the size of a little bird, but the whole thing has more strength than a knight.

That number, about 1600.

"Now we spin Enright."

Orpheus celebrated to inspire himself.

No matter how temperamental you may be, there's nothing you can do without magic, no matter how ready you are, but more than fight as a magician.

Even if you say you have a special magic restoration potion, there is a limit to the amount that the human body can absorb.

And the recovery potion becomes poisonous when you drink it in large quantities at a time.

A regular magician would have been stuck.

... but Orpheus has a trump card.

It is a curse, a burden, but also a powerful force.

"Satan, the evil god of [anger].... you'll have to pay the rent."

A temper erupts from Orpheus' body.

In Orpheus' heart dwelt Satan, the evil god of [anger].

It's the most powerful evil god I once had to confront and seal.

Still rambling in her body trying to regain her freedom.

It is the moves that apply the surgical formula to control it….

"[Evil Gods Fighting Clothes]"

The power of an overflowing evil god becomes a black-fired dress, and Orpheus wraps himself around.

A black flame that does not exist in nature blows away.

The flame is a cursed flame with the concept of "nothing”.

It's an Orpheus trump card that draws on the power of evil gods.

This power is a by-product of coincidence.

Every day, it was impossible to hold back the power of a swelling evil god.

So with the idea of reversal, I periodically pulled out only the power of evil gods to release them outside. In the course of that research, the art of harnessing the power of evil gods was created.

"After all, the [flames] of evil gods are hard to deal with. But it's powerful."

When the hem of the dress is flaked, black firepowder is scattered.

And the firepowder explodes in the center of a group of flies on the wind, and the black blast burns down dozens of flies.

Originally, Orpheus could not use the attribute of [Flame].

However, by lodging the evil god in his body, his attributes were twisted, and [flames] became his specialty.

A substandard force to repaint even a superb talent called Orpheus.

Wearing black flames, she is invincible.

But at the same time, you risk burning to death by your own flames if you take one wrong step of control, and you shred your mental power every second.

Until he used this flame, nothing Orpheus was dying. No, if it wasn't for me or [Medical] Enlightened Helen, she'd be dead by now.

I was frustrated many times.

But I used it all up.

"Well, I'll go. From here on out, the battle between evil gods. Because you can't lose."

Blast the black flame at your feet, soften the black dress and the orpheus flies.

Orpheus calls [the wind] with slightly recovered magic, gliding away and penetrating into the group of Belzebub.

Black flames don't work fine controls.

If we fight here, we risk involving our allies.

What is more, the evil god Belzebub hates Orpheus and has also entangled the power of the evil god, most alarming.

Her acting alone focuses her aim and does less damage to the Knights.

Around the target, more than 80% of Belzebub's group had arrived under an orpheus that would attack a herd of evil gods.

It spits the lysate out of all directions, just like Stave Fry, but evaporates before touching the orpheus.

It's like dancing, spinning around, black-fired firepowder scattering, that's the explosion.

The scenery is dyed black by black flames.

She was in a good fight, wrapped in a black-fired dress.

Dance the blackflame dance as you burn everything down.

A female knight leaks in a small way with a lukewarm face.

"Black, angel"

I know how you feel.

So much so that Orpheus looks beautiful.

But you can't be seen.

"Pi!"

I was busy moving around with me. He's firing a series of slab beams and shooting poison needle blow arrows all over him.

Even though Orpheus is attracting 80%, 20% have arrived here.

Stronger than the knights, outnumbered. If I don't do my best, I could be wiped out.

"Patience, it was worth eating a fly"

As I thought, Belzebub, divided from his family, Stave Fry, is very similar.

The poison needle formulated by analyzing Stave Venom works well.

That's not all.

Unlike Stave Venom, the Belzebub group is trying to eat the knights directly, without the hassle of melting and eating them with lysate. If we forgive him, he will gain strength and increase the number.

... I have proper insurance.

"Ghaaaaaa, help me. Yeah, they'll eat us... that, you know, these guys tried to eat us, and they died on their own"

"This way too."

"If you're not eaten, I'm not scared! I'll kill you."

The Knights wave their swords with momentum.

Ability to [bulimize] and [proliferate] indefinitely, Belzebub's strongest ability.

Instead of being able to activate it, as soon as it hits the knights and magicians, it is dead or falling.

More than sealing [bulimia] and [growth] abilities, his fear is halved.

"Phew Phew (duh)"

I would have looked like a human being.

Prior to this battle, I had a massive physical recovery potion.

The faces that were healing the wounds with the water I threw up didn't hesitate to mouth it.

And its health recovery potion contains plenty of viruses made by analyzing Stave Fry, infecting knights and magicians.

It has no effect on the human body, but Belzebub, who spoke of it, is ravaged by the mess in his body.

So he is thus dead from the edge that hangs upon the knights.

Belzebub's schizophrenia was about to eat a schizophrenia that died from the virus because of its habits.

... Another scare of Belzebub, the infinite growth of even eating and increasing the number of his murdered companions, without measures, there would have been a nightmarish situation in which the number would not be reduced, whether killed or not. That's taken care of!

"Pi! (silly)"

A splinter that devoured the body of a splinter died. Naturally. If you eat a dead individual infected with the virus, it will infect the virus.

If you eat the corpse of a virus-infected Belzebub, it will also infect the virus and die, plus another individual will die by eating that corpse.

This is how the Great Sage fights.

... It was a bet on whether something made by analyzing his family would work for him, but it looks like he won the bet.

"Slime, I need your help. Yeah, yeah."

"Mr. Slime, there's a wounded man over here."

"This one too. Oh."

"... puppy (you rely too much on me for whatever it takes)"

I'm just not in a state where I'm allowed to predict because of that.

The enemy is strong when he says he has sealed a nasty ability.

Even though Orpheus is attracting most of his enemies and countless disadvantages in the viral chain, the hell is stronger than a knight.

And finally Belzebub learned.

I'm purely trying to kill people without trying to eat them.

Nicolas and I are desperately supporting the front in a thousand battles, but the limits are close.

It won't be that long.

To reverse it from here, if Orpheus, who is taking the majority, comes to reinforce us by annihilating the other side as soon as possible......

I look at Orpheus with such prayer.

Orpheus had an aerial battle, was flying a flame extensively, and was driving away a group of Belzebubs with dizzying momentum.

I got tinnitus. It's boosting its power explosively.

Orpheus screamed.

"[Black clothes suck!

Orpheus' black-fired dress burns up, and spreads with the blast and burns down the perimeter.

That's the best big move I've ever made.

It burned down hundreds of meters around it, blew it up, and uprooted and wiped out the Belzebubs who were chasing the Orpheus.

The knights and magicians cheer.

"Wow, yeah, yeah."

"This is the Enright of [magic]!

"You can win, you can win"

Morale at once.

But I watched it with cold eyes.

Right, is the limit here?

That was only released because I lost even the power to keep my black-fired dress. It's just the last resistance.

More than that, Orphe's body can't stand black flames.

Orpheus, who lost his power in the air, falls pulled by gravity.

I feel relieved to have made a wind cushion with too much slamming on the ground.

Belzebubs gather in one place with extremely reduced numbers. And the people who were attacking us.

And the people gathered in one place started eating the woods.

"Oh, no, it's not animals that eat, I can't believe it"

The Belzebubs increase visibly.

They've reduced the numbers too much and started putting increasing the numbers first. I'm rebuilding my power, figured out by forest-eating individuals and those who protect them. It's a sight of relief.

We know that if we don't hurry, we can kill enough of us.

Orpheus is about to get up.

I've put everything out and yet I'm still trying to save everyone.

Nicola also continued to eject bombs with catapults.

But it went to waste, too. When the bomb flies in, they scatter a little, do it right, and then gather in one place. It's shredding numbers with bombs, but it's not exhaustive.

I knew this would happen sooner or later.

Belzebub, the evil god of the group. To defeat him, we need to destroy countless split flies at the same time.

If we let it live in one piece, we will continue to eat and increase the number of trees and everything in this way.

The only way to destroy a splinter is to destroy thousands of splinters ”simultaneously” at an overwhelming rate without one. These kids don't have the moves to make it happen.

We are all desperate to resist, but more in numbers.

I can't beat anyone's brain.

The word depends.

The numbers are growing, and about a hundred bodies head for the Orpheus from the herd of Belzebub they could afford. Troublesome enemies will mean defeating them while they are weak.

"Sula, where have you been? Sura!"

I can hear Nicolas from behind all the time.

I was running. under Orpheus.

To keep my promises to my daughters.

I swore to those kids.

'Good luck, good luck, and if you still can't, I'll do something about it in the end. So try with courage'

Orpheus worked hard, good luck.

She spit out all the power she could.

And it didn't arrive. Still trying to fight.

I'll admit it. She worked hard. She's my proud daughter.

Then it's my turn.

I'll take care of it in the end.

... because that's my role as a father.

"Pfft! (Come on, it's evolution)"

There are only three [Evolutionary Shining Stone]. Remove it from [storage] and crush it.

It is possible that demons don't have them in humans. That's evolution.

A treasure ball created in an attempt to artificially trigger its evolution. It is only primary, but turns into a higher order being.

What happens if you unleash it with [an infinitely evolving slime] with evolutionary potential, even among all demons?

Show the answer here.

[Evolutionary Shining Stone] is overflowing everywhere with power in the body that has absorbed it.

Free and spontaneous shape changes, pigment changes, texture changes, hardness changes, and their ability to increase to the extreme, characteristic of the slime.

I can be anything right now.

That's why you'll be the strongest figure I'll ever know. Is that the devil? No. Is that a dragon? No. Is that a giant? No.

There's only one strongest thing I can think of......

Shaped.

I changed the color.

I changed the hardness.

pseudogenesis of the magic circuit.

Generating virtual thought areas, serial and parallel circuits, and forming backups in order to enhance the ability to think.

Optimizing the Magic Circulation.

Shape the strongest.

Soon, my body was running on two legs as it slimmed.

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Orpheus was fluttering, staring at the Belzebubs who were attacking themselves.

The Belzebub splinter plunged from the sky toward the Orpheus with a tall whisper.

Orpheus rises, squeezing his strength, wondering if it was something to give up, and raises his hand. But the magic that is supposed to be unleashed doesn't activate.

There's nothing left for her anymore. Magic power, even the power of evil gods...... nothing.

Still, she won't give up.

I had an appointment with my father. Good luck to the end, when you do.

Belzebub is getting closer and closer.

Tears in Orpheus' eyes.

There was a sweet father smile on her brain.

"I did my best. Good luck, good luck. So..."

Already, Belzebub is far enough away to reach. The flies grin.

And Orpheus screamed as far as his voice was concerned!

"Help, Father!

Belzebub's splinter covered her.

In less than a few seconds, one girl and other guys will eat up.

It didn't.

Thunder falls. Four major attributes, [ground] [flame] [wind] [water] do not belong to any of them. Impossible magic. There is only one person in this world who uses such a thing.

The veil of thunder is removed.

The only thing there was an old man wrapped around a robe with a beautiful elf girl.

The man cares kindly and smiles at the elf girl lovingly.

The elf girl opens her eyes.

"I've come to fulfill my promise. Good luck, good luck, and if you still can't, I'll do something about it. Yes, I promised you."

The man strokes the head of the elf girl.

There was love and mercy in that expression and trick.

"Oops, uhh."

Blistering tears, the elf girl presses her mouth.

And I couldn't bear to hold him and raise my voice with the man's chest and cry out.

"Good luck with that."

"Ugh, wow, wow, wow, wow"

Well, good luck. That's the word the elf girl most wanted to hear.

The thread that was stuck is cut, and the elf girl sits on the spot with a girl.

"Leave the rest to me."

The great sage Marin Enright turns his back on Orpheus and dazzles the ever-growing Belzebub as he eats the woods.

And open your mouth with plenty of room.

"My name is Marine Enright the Great Sage... and now I will execute Enright"

That's, like, the usual mouth. Death sentence for Marin Enright to fight shamelessly in Enright's name.

It was Satan, the evil god of [anger], who spared death in the wake of this, just the hell.

In the bosom of the Great Sage was the flame burning hot.

He cried his daughter. You can't forgive me. Let us destroy the Great Sage with his omnipotence.

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Race: Evol Slime

Level:??

Name: Marin Enright

Skills:??

Status:

Muscle strength or endurance? Agility or magic? Lucky or special?

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