Story of The Ancient Demon King!

I can't lose.

Don't lose.

Don't let this friend feel that way, like a white canvas.

Don't forget the feeling of that time.

The vivid feeling of your hands getting wet by the warm blood of your loved ones.

Reversely, your grandfather's face is losing its vitality.

Still laughing at me, at the end of his life...

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Oswald fires an arrow at Hakt.

An arrow wrapped in emerald magic and filled with sorrow.

It will be fired some distance from the hack.

But that was what made Hakt struggle.

――

Magic runs through Oswald's eyes.

"Hmm!? - Damn it!!

The inevitable arrow suddenly bends unnaturally and strikes straight at Hakuto.

Assault yourself at an unpredictable time.

In real battle, an arrow would have been stuck in the shoulder at this point.

Oswald's magic eyes are not flashy.

Magic Eye, Gravitation.

Attract objects to objects. The magic consumed varies depending on the object, but only with that ability.

But...

"Goodness, my feet."

Draw Hakuto's legs to the ground as he attempts to bring them into close combat, keeping the bows close together.

A talent exercised with that kind of action that can bring magic into your eyes.

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With two or three arrows and irregular orbits, it fires hundreds of attracted arrows.

"Nh, no!!

Definitely knocks down arrows that face you on the spot.

"Is that still the case....."

Arrows have limits.

Fine, ten rounds.

However, there is plenty of magic in Hakto.

Judging that this is no use, I shoot the last shot.

"Yikes!! ---!?

"--you 're not the only ones learning this."

Oswald used his magic manipulation method "Rift" to move fast in front of Hakto who waved the wooden sword.

I stole the eyes of the hactors and learned the gait from the glass for this time of day.

"Ooh!!

"--Kuhah!?

A throwing technique that pushes back to the ground blocks Hakt's breathing.

The impact on the ground is doubled by the Magic Eye, even though the throwing technique itself does not have that much power.

The pain that resonates not only in the internal organs, but also in the bones.

Oswald shook his eyes as he tried to win with the wooden dagger on his neck.

"─!!

The magic of pure white spreads.

"Hmm!? ─ ─"

He narrows his eyes to dazzle and jumps away from the top of the hack to suddenly give birth to a chest noise.

Immediately afterwards, I feel like I can be rid of my stomach.

It was a wooden sword that was violently waved backwards by a lying hack.

"Hah, hah..."

The flame of fighting spirit that lights your eyes burns even more as you focus.

……

But Oswald's fighting will still outweigh it.

It burns quietly with a sense of purpose and regret as firewood.

"Wow!!

Oswald's kicks and fists steadily build up damage and hunt down Hakt.

"Giggle!!

The wooden sword that is shaken in misery is also parched by the dagger.

Lightweight and skillful with daggers. But a powerful and sure move.

In order to outperform the sword shooting by the magic of the jumping Hakt, the training you asked for in the glass is utilized.

In addition, the Magic Eye sewed my feet, and I couldn't retreat.

Exactly like a sandbag fixed to the ground.

"--Hmm!!

Stop.

After parrying the wooden sword with a dagger, he was shot in the jaw to fly his consciousness.

"Ooooooo!!

Huck reached out to his waist--

"--Gohaha!?

"Hah, hah!!

The bottom of the palm strikes Hakt's jaw... and the handle of Hakt's sword pokes Oswald's belly.

"Gah... kuuu..."

"Ha, ha, ha..."

Oswald holds his stomach in agony, and Hakt brutally wipes his mouth with blood.

Both were not good enough moves, but now the damage is 5 minutes.

This blow is equal to the damage done by the pile of hacks.

This is why the amount, quality, and power of magic are important.

It is now possible to reverse the formation at once if it hits.

…… --G, OOOOOOOOOO!!

With insufficient breathing, Oswald jumps out with obsession.

"--cumming!?

The Magic Eye begins to draw Hakuto's body.

"Ooooooo!!

"Hmm!!

With Oswald's fist and Hakt's wooden sword swinging in his stubborn posture...

--Arrows are shot at Oswald and Hakt's feet.

"" Hmm!?

"... I'm sorry. I can't miss any more....."

Shannon stood with a bow in his hand.

"I know they're both serious... but I stopped them because they seemed to be life-threatening from here"

To Shannon, who seems to be sorry, Daw Aung's head also regains her coolness.

"Hah, hah... that's right. This time... let's draw. But..."

"I know...."

As he breathes down, Hakt looks ahead and says to Oswald.

"It's not settled yet, but I don't pretend to be dangerous."

"Let's do it again when the injury has healed. So let's decide our policy."

With a hard will, I promise to look at each other.

Oswald tightened his mind if he didn't go with a rope, and Hakt... rushed to recruit the strength difference that still hasn't shrunk...

Earlier, I was only hit once with an unexpected move, but the difference in strength is obvious.

In this state, I realized that I would definitely lose even if I did it again.

Bye.

Ah.

The two of us intercepted.

The next duel will have to be fought to the end.

Until we decide on the male and female.

"... if you say so, I think I did."

"I remember without being told."

He talked to Oswald, who had stopped his legs, behind his back.

"Tomorrow you'll be late because you have to reshape the bar at work, right? I'm waiting for you to practice."

"I wish I knew. I'll be there as soon as I can. Bye."

"Oh, see you tomorrow."

Oswald is leaving.

"... I'll see you tomorrow. I was worried because it emitted incompatible air. I'm glad we're still good friends....."

♢♢♢

"... I was fighting."

You were fighting.

You were fighting.

Lislit, Erica and I will watch over the hot boys from the shade of distant grass.

They're both worn out. If Shannon hadn't stopped, I would have broken in.

But you're strong, Oswald. Even though it is a threat, even though it will definitely hit the bow, it also leads to a weapon.

Perhaps as it is, the winner...

"Hey, Glass."

Yes?

Princess Erica must be worried about those two.

No, but sometimes I talk to men with my fists...

"You're not gonna blow it up?

"Do I have to blow it up? Where did you want to blow it up?

Demon King, I'm surprised.

"It's a violent incident at school. You'd better scold him with your fist."

"... Erica."

Turn around to Princess Erica.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I can't hear Erica's requests.... Simple or primitive."

Oh, there's a guy out there. Assault!!... I only get instructions like that.

"Do you remember the request I just made?

"... what is it? Would you like some tea?

He said, "I want a dog."

Uh-huh.

"Ask Your Majesty, the Queen, or Santa Claus, not me. It's a glass, and you think you should say it as you think of it. There are so many things I can't do.

"Santa? Who, my friend?

The knowledge of the earth came to light.

"An uncle leaves a gift by his pillow on a special night."

"What is that!? Scared!!

……

"Dear Erica, Santa is not afraid at all. When the kids put their socks around the pillow, they'll give you a gift that fulfills your wish, a good uncle."

"Uncle you don't know comes at night!"

"Well... yes."

I'm not mistaken.

Basically, I can't see him, and I don't make appointments. Something that travels around the world overnight. There's no way I'd do that, of course.

"And you break in and stuff something in your socks!? I'm scared of the back!! I'm about to be billed!! Above all, I hate my uncle touching my socks!!

"No, no! It's free! And Santa is a fantastic uncle, so it's not that dirty! It's almost like a unicorn already!

I'm going to pinpoint Santa's work.

Besides, Santa said she didn't want her puberty daughter to take a bath after her father....

"... my way of saying it was awkward. But Santa is a symbol of hope for our children.

"It's desperate for an uncle who doesn't even know for a moment to stand by his pillow.

"... don't say any more bad things about Santa!!

"... what the hell!! Just cover for my weirder uncle!! Pervert!! I like Uncle!!

"My uncle loves me so much..."

Thus began the argument between me and Princess Erica, which often happens.

Ahh, I can't convey Santa's goodness... that's awkward.

I'm sorry, Santa. I'll scold the princess thoroughly, so please.

♢♢♢

The Imperial Castle, "King's Room".

Benedict Archman, Archbishop of Enze, knelt in a tight atmosphere in front of Red Light, who sat on the throne.

It is unacceptable that only one person should be involved.

Nann

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Words that feel the firm will of King Wright.

Alto and Shiloh swallow and watch out for the exchange.

There is no room for the Duke Marton's expression.

"... you have to change your will to reject Enzionism. Oh, what... Heavenly Lady..."

Benedict moans and bows his hands together.

"If we lock him up here, there will be a popular uprising, so we can restrain ourselves, but the truth is, we want to put everyone involved in jail right now."

Anger from the ancestors is solicited and blamed with a strong tone that is impossible in normal times.

"Too ruthless a word... It is a pile of minor misunderstandings and I am convinced that Lord Celestia's conjecture has gone too far."

"As a result of Yu's investigation of the church, the involvement of several archbishops of King's Landing has been confirmed."

The King accelerates his pursuit of Benedict.

"The secret escape route of their church has also been revealed. I will not allow you to escape."

……

"Just wait a little longer."

Originally a meeting between Alto and Benedict.

A blade of words that purposely takes up a busy time and pokes itself.

The King's steep gaze was always directed at the only Benedict.

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After the viewing, Benedict, surrounded by a large number of soldiers, walks down the hallway with heavy steps.

……

Celestia walked in silver-based armor from the front.

Soldiers around Benedict move to keep Benedict away from Celestia, but Marie stops him with a hand gesture.

"Welcome to the mood, Your Highness Celestia."

"Good day, Mr. Benedict. Your father has scolded you, though you seem to be feeling down?

Thank Celestia with a low posture.

The figure was the relaxation characteristic of the old, and was equal to no strength.

"You know everything.... I've been scolded just like they told me... no..."

Look at this, Benedict.

"Your Highness, it's about time...."

"Yes, please."

From the king's order to get him out to the exit immediately and to track down the surveillance man, the soldiers ask Celestia.

"Now, if you'll excuse me...."

Yes, good luck.

Benedict, surrounded by soldiers, passes Celestia.

And nine and a half steps.

The corner of the castle transforms into another dimension.

……

A bright wind blows from behind Benedict.

It was a difficult phenomenon to put into words, but it seemed that particles of light had melted into the air.

The area is wrapped in a gently flowing wind of light.

A space filled with mystery that feels as beautiful as compassion and ruthless cold without forgiving one movement.

"--I just came here to make sure that I (...)...."

Benedict looks back slowly... the moment he sees Sole, his eyes peel off...

"... I don't know exactly what you're talking about... You are a fine decorative sword, but are you of the Magic Sword type?

The calmly pointing hand falls into Celestia's hands... a dark decorative sword.

The sword of the Demon King (...) given by [Black Demon King].

"Fufu. I'm sure you're more familiar with the situation, but lately you've become familiar with your hands and can do a lot of things.

Everyone wanders into a space of light reminiscent of the Divine Spirit.

But....

……

Benedict remained with a soft smile.

"... Your Highness, you are suffering. If you forget to respect others, it will be a spark of arrogance. Unlike virtue, it doesn't disappear easily when born."

"Aren't you a little more attractive as a woman?

……

Point a bitter smile at the mask of a beautiful smile and cross your cold eyes.

"... fufufu"

The light disappears in an instant.

The hallway of the royal castle, which was transformed into a different dimension, regains its usual air.

"Uu....."

"Phew...."

After the merciless "light" leaves, the sunlight coming in from heaven is even warmer, and a breath of nature and relief leaks from the soldiers.

"Well then, Your Highness. Once again, I apologize for the old man."

"Yes, be careful along the way."

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"... he doesn't know the bottom."

Celestia, who does not smile, murmurs the impression of the invisible Benedict.

"I was flat... is he really an old man?"

"... you may not be human in the first place. I didn't think it was a living thing."

Run the black sword and take off the smile mask.

Speak to Marie with a sharp and polite tone.

"For a little while, I tried to interfere with him in the Light... but I didn't feel anything."

……

"There must be a reason. Is it power or magic....."

In a glance of less than an instant, I made the choice to miss out on the troubled end.

"I was going to finish Enzekianism here, but I'm still hiding it. I'm sorry...."

Depending on the response, it was decided here.

Contact with the highest ranking Enzyme in armor.

There were no armed clashes and it was a little ironic reward.

"Kurono-sama... I wanted to help you a little because you're moving for me..."

Celestia transforms the atmosphere by covering her bright red face with Chrono in mind.

The happiest message arrived this morning.

Anything, the Demon King visited the casino "Arch Chee", gave some orders and left.

"... His Majesty the Devil really likes Celeste."

"Fufu... nh, nnh!

Her face bursts into joy and her emotional smile blooms.

Poor smile like a flower blooming in the heavenly world.

Haha, I coughed up and tightened my expression, but the soldiers and servants I saw from afar were completely fascinated.

"... that's why you shouldn't be sweet. Because the fact that we are bothering Kurono-sama is unchanged. This could call our loyalty into question."

"That's right...."

Considering the casino management situation, which had been forced to struggle by the Hildegart of the Scarlet Chamber of Commerce, the Demon King took the trouble to move himself.

From time to time, I thought I was secretly complaining to the casino.

He said, "I lost and I woke up my entire fortune." He said, "There's cheating there." He said darkly, "I can't stay like this."

Yes, I knew everything and watched.

"For the time being, it's tonight's meeting. Please prepare green tea and light picking."

Ha.

Celestia strives for her room with a bouncing step, and Marie follows her with a smile.

But... the feeling that comes to mind won't last long.

On this day, the people of King's Landing----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------