Story of The Ancient Demon King!

Pickle and chrono reacted to words overflowing with superiority.

"Now what about this hobby? --Hmm!!

Cashew is obsessed with trying his power without noticing a slight change in Chrono.

Kick the ground, kick the wall, kick the ceiling, and jump around the church endlessly.

……

Chrono parries highspeed slashing from up, down, left, right, forward and backward while standing on a stick.

While switching swords in reverse order, I continued silently.

"Wonderful! Do you want to prevent this too? I didn't see any experiments with swordsmanship like this!

Whether it's behind you or at your feet, even if it's over your head, you wave your sword in a good mood to prevent it.

"With its strength, this banquet would have given you plenty of time!

Therefore, inadvertent words are spinned one after the other.

"I'm going to kill you and try you on Renoir and the others, but I don't know what to say!

With each word, the response from Krono's sword becomes stronger.

"It won't compare to that oak-like crap! This is a collection of experiments using a total of 705 (...) bodies!

……

Looking at Kurono's sword, where cracks gradually spread, he smiled.

"Don't fall down easy on me! That's how much it cost! If it's not too easy, perhaps the rest will go to Princess Celestia?

Excited by the response to become stronger, he shrugs like a child with a distorted smile.

Then kick and slash the upper wall with force.

The slash from the front cleaved in half the sword of Chrono, who had received it.

"What's the matter? Hello, that's it!!

Kick the wall above Celestia's head and slash her from behind at a bullet-like rate.

Ah, we made a point.

Your half-bodied sword is dyed black.

The moment Kurono's black eyes and Cashew's eyes approached, --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Ghhh!!

He collapsed and crashed right next to Chrono.

But....

"I knew it...."

"... cut my skin now. Amazing, not with the Demon King."

Cashew's arm, which got up immediately and gave him some room, was... regenerating.

I don't have any clothes, but there is an arm that should have been cut off from the root.

Looking at the flying arm, you also rolled towards the edge with your sword.

"Even if you want to fight the Devil King, you're still short. --Hmm...."

That said, Cassie's body, which exhaled deeply, was transformed.

"Ugh, uhh... fuhah!... about a month and a half ago, the body of a medium-sized dragon was found in a despicable village in Quadjaro."

……

Deep green scales cover the skin and make the whole body bigger.

Same as those mutant oaks, but sophisticated in shape and clearly differentiated in pressure.

"I brought back the fresh corpse, whether I could use it in the 'Beyond Life' study I was working with my teacher."

The figure was unusual, as if a dragon and a person, synonymous with disaster, had merged.

"The results are as you can see. I surpassed men and gained the power of the dragon. You don't have to be afraid of longevity or illness, and you don't have to be afraid of injuries or enemies. Exactly, the ideal creature."

Looking down at a small chrono with longitudinally split eyes like reptiles.

"... I'm lucky today."

Chrono looked up to heaven with his eyes closed, and threw away the missing sword in a foolish manner.

"Fu, fuhaha! That's right, it's a good day to die!

Cashew, who was intoxicated by the power rising to his body with pleasure, jumped out with all his strength.

Suddenly, the thunder began to roar violently.

To respond to something....

The air in the church, which began to get wet from the rain, trembles frightening and fine.

"... was it you?"

With cold words, Cashew's abdomen is shattered.

"Gohaha!?

He makes a roar that seems to be a lightning strike and is kicked into his original position.

"Ufufu, ug,... fuu. Fu, what a strength. I didn't mean to crush my dragon scales in this state... But...."

An alien cashew that rises flat from a floor that has been returned and buried at a faster rate than when it jumped out.

The near-collapsed abdomen is also rapidly regenerating.

Chrono looks at it without emotion.

"... magic is limited, but my physical strength is endless. I mean, out of time to get distracted. In addition, even the limbs and head are regenerated. The lizard's tail grows instantly. Now, what do we do?

Beyond living things, huh?

What came back was not a reply to the question, but a mix of gruesome Kurono's sighs.

That may be the case, but that disappointment will make Cashew feel less happy.

"... what do you want to say?

"It's reminiscent. You can't even touch me with your mouth right now."

The wrinkles (wrinkles) between the eyebrows are still close, and the green giant body swells up by force.

You're full of flaws.

"... watch your language. You're gonna touch the dragon's scales?

If you are not interested in the scales of the cashew, Kurono walks by.

"I'm very angry. I think there are people who have sacrificed so much for research."

"... then check it out! Help me!!

Cashew finally ran out of patience and threw his fists down at the little boys one after the other.

"Shall I teach you how to do it? ─ ─"

"Gh, ghh!!

I was born moaning.

Chrono picks up all of Cashew's punch rushes from the front, crushing and destroying his fists, arms and elbows.

"Fu, fuhaha!! Noooooooo!!"

But Cashew kept beating with his instantly regenerating arm.

Defeating is the ultimate defeat... and there is no need to pull it out because there is no possibility of death or injury. Draws strength and improves, and is willing to stay with you forever.

Cashew laughed joyfully at the battle he was now fighting against each other, swinging the hammer with both hands down to chrono so as to knock on all the power.

Focusing on the cashew and chrono, the impact of the floor shattering and the church exploding from the inside breaks through.

(Ah... not only magic, but also a simple force of arms that means this destructive force...)

After the shock waves subsided, they jumped into Celestia's eyes...

……

"... Nah!?

It was Chrono who stood defenselessly without moving slightly, and Cashew who stuck his fists down at the neck of Chrono.

"... this is how much you (...)"

"Chi!!

A well-beaten and bounced outfit peeks into the King's forged, high-density muscles. It is intact as a matter of course.

Cashew, who now realizes the anomaly of the Demon King, protrudes his left fist, inspired by the existence of regenerative abilities and overflowing forces.

With the brutal power of the dragon, its fist thrusts into Kurono with terrible force.

But, uh...

――

"Gah!? What the hell!!

The left arm of the cashew, which is shot down, is removed like an insect, and immediately afterwards, the base of the palm of the arm releases the groin of the shoulder.

"Guh, uhh...!?

The cashew retracts a few steps as he shakes his dazzling arm without force.

"I wonder if it's the ideal creature to be disarticulated."

"Fuck."

"That much... hmm?

Chrono's gaze shifts from Cashew to the shadow that descends between Cashew and himself.

"... hmm. A hard-working prince, after all. I'm not afraid to use one arm anymore."

Bishop Jan stood down with a magical vortex.

"... in my experience, there's no friendly guy with wings... what about you?"

"I don't have a stepson to teach you like you do.... Prince Cashew, I'll give you a hand and we'll get this over with."

"Oh, that's enough."

Chrono unleashes his magic like crushing uncomfortable magic like a disgusting stench.

"Heya!?

"... nh... nh!?

They are forbidden to breathe, to move, to think, to resist....

The release of black magic takes everything from Cashew and Yang, leaving only negative emotions.

If there's a next time, you name it first.

Bhuh...

Yang, who can't move anymore, is beaten with casual stretchers.

After seeing Jan flying straight next to him buried in the wall, he finishes releasing his magic.

"Come, Kisama...."

"Well, I'm sure they'll be here now, so we don't have much time. I'm not going to go out with the results of the research that gave birth to that tear."

The atmosphere of Chrono that approached me changed.

Shows anger that burns all over the body, making it sharp and powerful.

"Hmm!? What's wrong with that?! I have regenerative powers! I'm immortal!!

Shake the remaining arms and slash them with dragon claws.

――

"Giggle!?

If you're not interested, you're easily caught, and the bottom of your palm is touched.

A dull sound sounded inside my shoulders and I lost my dominant arm.

"Nooo... fufu!!

Pushing an upper-stage kick on your face... is pushed up with your hands and falls by the momentum of kicking the sky.

"Hmm!?

Seeing the status quo nullifying his own exhaustion and rapidly increasing his sense of crisis, Cashew entrusted everything to the most powerful bite as he rose to jump.

Dragon fangs that chew everything apart.

"Gaaahh!! - Boo!?

The face is picked up by an impossible grip, and the eagle grips (wrinkles) while several teeth are broken.

"I'm smart."

"Guh, guh..."

Cashew is kneeling to power with unreasonable power that doesn't show signs of reaching his greatest power.

Even if there was a height difference that could still be seen, the position was completely reversed.

"When he was an orc, his body was wiped out by magic.... why would you give it to me? [M] Just like him, it doesn't suit you."

"Hmm!?

Clear, quiet words of anger.

Oak's tears of grief come back to Krono's head.

Tears of despair, losing family and brothers.

"Ghhhhhhhhhh!!

The fear that should have been overcome is evoked by the fact that I felt the great magic of the Demon King on my skin.

A pebble-sized crystal produced by Cashew and his mentor and named "Dragon Crystal." It is an unknown product made by concentrating vitality and unique magic.

Cashews and mutant orcs gain the ability to confuse dragons by embedding them into their bodies, created from the corpses of dragons.

However, the magic of this demon king may be able to destroy himself with every Dragon Crystal.

"Hanashee!!

I instantly realized the possibility and tried to escape the Demon King by dying madly.

"Like you did, I'm arrogant. Let me do what I want to do. ------It's over."

The Demon King's finger grabbing his head increases his strength as he bursts, crushing his scales.

Even with the flesh of the cashew, it doesn't move with a twitch.

It is the determination to judge that is conveyed from the hand of the demon king who does not forgive the rebellion.

"Ahh!? It's still January with this power!? I can still go! I was interrupted just like you..."

"--if you want so much power....."

Between the Demon King's fingers, Cashew looked.

A fist that is slowly swinging up and putting your strength to the ground.

The destructive power of the fist is enhanced by the magic condensation method.

My instincts scream.

With this incredibly pure force,... you're done.

"... I'll give it to you.“ Power. "" Power. "

"Kiss me!"

When the hand holding the head was released, the last sight I saw was...

"Bye."

The fierce eyes of the Demon King and the clump of absolute power that will be fired at us.

It flows from the toe of the right foot, which serves as the starting point, to the right fist in an instant and is released into a breath.

"Nhhh..."

Cashew is not allowed to leak his movements or screams, and he can play Dragon Crystal without a trace.

The earth trembles and the atmosphere is shaken by the impact of endless destructive forces.

……

An overwhelming power pole, in contrast to the glimmer of Lionel, which can be described as a quiet technique pole.

Even Celestia was stunned by the power of Chrono, who couldn't see the limits many times.

"... I kept my promise."

The demon king, standing at the source, looked up at the rain's weakened sky from a hole in the ceiling that had been emptied by a piercing impact and murmured softly.

In a church full of cracks, tell the other party who made a unilateral promise unilaterally....