Story of The Ancient Demon King!

The next night.

From the trees that grow taller as you gaze over the forest, you look down at the courageous house lit by the moon.

I thought it scared me a little too much, but I found yesterday's little girl coming out on her own.

Suspicious bastard.

Lower your sword to your waist, shake your shiny cute clothes, and run along the night road.

A monster like a wolf attacked her from time to time, but with an adult faceless sword technique that doesn't seem like a child until I reach out, I easily fell down and drove up the mountain road.

It is too early to watch the sunrise.

It turns out that what you want to do is reach the top of the mountain.

Standing on top of the mountain was the ruins of a majestic atmosphere like a shrine.

"... I see."

I understood everything.

The brave have a role to play, and there are such magnificent and splendid ruins at the summit of the nearby mountain.

She must have come to get the "Legendary Sword" in here.

Brave men are here to guard against the misuse of too powerful 'Legendary Sword'.

I know, I feel like I want an old-fashioned sword when they say legend or something. It's a childish idea.

Hmm...

Again and again, a demon king is a place of despair.

……………

♢♢♢

I hope you arrived at the ruins, but Celestia stepped near the entrance.

"... uuu..."

A lot of negative aura leaked from the ruins, causing fear.

But....

After all, he's a kid.

I can't help regretting it.

I don't care what the Devil expects, but I can't stop thinking about that one word.

"......!

In return, let me say yes, let me admit it, and I never ran out of my mind.

The smell of fungus stuck my nose, but I rushed down the stairs to the basement without worrying about my face.

The long staircase is finally over and the space is wide.

It was completely quiet and there were no signs of life.

It was an area of definite sanctity while creating a dense negative atmosphere.

Celestia moves forward with her eyes drawn to the fine murals and stone columns around her.

……………

What was ahead of him was a large, double-open, heavy door.

An angelic feathered man with a sculpture surrounded by various races such as demons and humans.

The painting has a vivid, ugly spine that freezes and cools down your hot head.

But I thought it was because I had come here, and I pushed one side of the heavy door open.

"Ugh, kuh, uhh...."

While wearing signs of overflowing fear, I let a small body slightly penetrate the interior from the gap in the door.

The interior was so large that it reminded me of the king of the castle that it was a killing scene with different tastes than before.

There is only one heterogeneity.

Only a man with long black hair who was kneeling in the middle of the back and drooping to the floor.

Sealed by chains stretching from all directions, the man is wrapping up worn-out pieces of cloth and just sitting down on the ground.

"... but who is it?

Taking the word, wings grew from the man's back.

"Hih!?

There are twelve wings with wet wings to fill the back region.

In addition, the abnormally neat face of the man is raised, and the eyelids (eyelids) are raised.

"Eh...."

Her eyes shine golden, and she looks at Celestia under tremendous pressure.

A cold, harsh gaze.

Your body trembles before you can see the supernormal at first glance.

――

Suddenly, the unfamiliar language spirited into my brain.

I somehow understood the meaning of the words that the man in front of me would have let go.

"Cine"

The white magic gathered in front of the man's eyes, relentlessly relegated to Celestia...

I was convinced of death.

and regretted in the blink of an eye.

I remembered myself.

If you can solve anything on your own, there's no one else.

If such regrets are not extinguished, a white sphere of light approaches her, unable to move due to fear.

(... I'm sorry...)

Leave nature and eyes to meditation and judgment.

- I don't like it.

The black blade ripped open the white light.

A beautifully broken sphere of light blows up the huge door behind it and makes a roar and leaves.

It was a moment when I was ready for absolute death and thought of nature and apology.

A familiar black man jumped out in front of me... and helped himself.

"... hm, oh?

"Yeah, I'm sorry, but he's going to give up.

The tearful eye was the demon king who smiled nicely even in front of that anomalous existence.

Nanimonoda

"It's a demon king. Nice to meet you. You're more like a demon king than me."

Fuzake ─ ─

The demon king moved over the man in an instant.

Not even Celestia, who watches from afar, should be accompanied by much instantaneous movement.

But...

……

"Heh...."

The mercilessly shaken Demon King's sword is prevented by the black decorative sword that appeared in the man's hand some time ago.

Hizamazuke

"You."

The lid of the mythical struggle was cut off along with a child who hated losing.

♢♢♢

It was a battle in heaven.

The man's enormous white magic is wrapped in a single sheet of paper. The dark black sword of the Demon King is prevented by a sword with white magic, and a total rivalry is unfolding.

The aftermath of the two battles is blowing up ruins everywhere and even affecting the outside world.

The white light penetrates the ruins, and the sword, which intersects many times, trembles the mountain.

"─!"

The Demon King throws his sword with a sharp ray of light.

Phew

A man with wings who completely cuts it out and plays it off with a black decorative sword.

However, at that moment, the Demon King's fist was in front of him.

"Fu!!

…… ─

It was coated with a thin piece of skin, emitting a magic wave of white light from the whole body.

White shock emitted by the momentum to blow up the ruins.

……

When I realized it, the demon king's figure was retreating to the rear without reaching the magic waves, and the sword that had been played with Kukuru fell as if it had been predetermined, and it fell into the hands of the demon king.

"... fufufu"

...... Phew

Both of you are suddenly upset that you can't lose.

Celestia was fascinated by the way the transcenders danced at the same time as she knew her own little things.

But...

――

"Cumming, what a coward. I'll imitate you like a demon king"

Emits a white ray of inexhaustible magic, but the Demon King inevitably passes through the belly of a black sword.

(... why... ah)

Smart Celestia finds herself in the orbit of the light.

It's protected.

Why does the Demon King cry so much more than he thinks of himself?

It's pathetic of me to pull my leg even if you help me.

While Celestia is driven by self-blame, the battle accelerates toward the end.

The Demon King's sword is reaching its limit.

I'm parrying that kind of magic. Besides, you have to put incredible magic into the blade to parry it. It is thanks to the elaborate magic manipulation and outstanding skill of the Demon King that I have kept up to now.

It was something the Blackwing Man and the Demon King knew.

─!

When the Demon King decides here, he jumps all the time.

――

Naturally, there is a huge white flash like a sniper.

It grabbed the body and bled out, but slipped with a black blade and approached the man with wings.

"Whoa, whoa!

――

The sword and sword intersect.

The blade of the Demon King's sword is shattered and the decorative sword is blown away.

Migoto

Don't miss the gap in the body, the winged man's white magic kick is released.

Gah!

"Hmm!?............ Maggie?

Seeing the long white shining legs caught in the side of the Demon King, Celeste sighed and cried.

"............!!

Huh!?

Did you react to that voice? The light returned to the demon king's eyes and stepped in one more time.

Ghhhh!?

I smashed my fist with black magic.

The fist pierces the breast of a man with wings, and blows the wall behind him in half a circle, quietly lowering the curtain of battle.

A moonlight falls from the ceiling opened by the flash, illuminating the two black-haired men.

Mitometeyarow

"Thank you. I'll admit it."

Face each other with wounds, both smacking hate speech from above.

But it won't last forever.

Fufu. Kiniiran Yatsuda. Daga... Soledad, Ko, So...

A man with wings who disappears into heaven without bleeding and becomes a particle of light.

The wet wings that dance and fall also melt away from the fallen ones.

"Hmm? What? I can't hear you."

...... Argh...... Sei...... na, re......

The Demon King sincerely confronts the words of the intermittent.

I didn't lose sight of it for a while, and it seemed like I would spare a long time goodbye to my friends.

And finally, laughing invincibly at each other... the winged man completely disappeared.