Story of The Ancient Demon King!

Hakt broke up with Oswald, who had a glass and a part-time job, and immediately went to Juan's cell.

"Ah, Master Celeste!

"Aren't you Hakt-kun? Can I help you in a place like this?

There was Celestia and Marie asking Juan about it in prison.

The sun has gone down, and the only lights that illuminate it are pine lights.

Time, time, and place made me wonder about Hakt's visit.

"Well, that's what bothered me a little... I want Dr. Juan's opinion."

Hakto makes Celestia shine with the same beauty, but at this time, I wanted Juan to talk to me as soon as possible.

I hope it was a mistake...

………

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"... there are some things that are different from what I think, but there is no doubt about it. The killer is Father Shock."

"Nh!!

Celestia is confident in her reasoning based on Hakt's thoughts.

Without rejoicing at the predictions that almost hit him, Hakt's face drew blood.

"... oh, my God"

"You're right, he's crazy. I can assure you we should assassinate him now."

Marie covered her mouth with so much indecency.

Juan also became emotional and looked more dangerous than in his previous assignment.

"But why are you still doing that...? I don't think this is the King's Capital."

"I can't assure you, Father Shock may be inviting the rumored Black Knight..."

"Oh, me...?

Celestia answered Juan's question and was surprised by the unexpected name of herself and the Black Knight.

"The true meaning is probably the Black Knight. You're trying to lure him out because he's working on a bold escape play or something that's so hard to understand. However, as a brave man, it is possible that Hakto is seeing his talents blossoming. I'm sure that High Bishop Benedict told me, and the purpose is unclear... but be careful anyway."

"... hai, thank you for your concern..."

Hakuto trembles.

Hakto, who thought he was on the hunt side, became more anxious about the presence of the devil's hand that he was approaching.

"But there is no evidence of the enemy's intentions. Besides, there is a danger that you will escape in the dark if the night does not dawn. It could be dangerous to the people of King's Landing. You're very good at surveillance."

Marie speaks to Celestia.

"I don't think we need to escape this period, but if there's evidence, we can show it. Thanks to you, Hakto."

"Eh!? Is that me?

Thank Hakt for seeing Celestia resolve the case even faster.

"I don't want to give you water, remember? Problems with the response of the Cursed Lightstone. You may have the evidence, but if you have the means to eliminate the reaction, you will be cut off."

"If so, I have a hunch of a mortal."

Buried in a pile of books, Celestia said she had solved a problem that still bothered her.

"Perhaps they have completed the spell as magic."

"Yes, sir?

An unexpected response came from Juan.

"My acquaintance taught me a cursed experience. She was quite surprised by the sticky magic (...). Everything is entangled like a snake and carved with a very annoying spell mark. They said it was a good experience."

"What experience!? Yes, no, yes, there are records of ancient magicians using curses as magic....."

"The magic I've heard is much more powerful and advanced than just destroying walls. Compared to that, this is a level that is possible even today."

It becomes a difficult story, and nature and thinking power suddenly decline.

"... if it's really magic, it's easy to exercise or disarm magic. We can predict it before we investigate it with the Cursed Light Stone, and we can still get rid of it."

"We'll look into it later, so let's get the evidence first. After that... I'll leave it to you."

Cold-eyed Celestia commands Juan.

There are few words in plain language, and Juan knows that all intentions are conveyed by that alone.

"... I'll take care of it. Let's definitely put an end to his work."

Then nodded one more time, he turned back to Hakt, who saw the question mark on his head.

"There's something I want you to do. Just like I said, try to suggest it to oniisama."

"Well, of course it is. Ooh, as far as I can..."

Celestia smiles innocently and clearly at the unconfident hack.

♢♢♢

Hakt tells Alto that he waves his sword as usual in the training hall.

Celestia made a suggestion.

"... that's what Celeste said, right?

"Yes, they said it was the most efficient...."

"... is it efficient?"

I stopped waving my big sword and murmured deeply.

"... nn. Did you hear that? Go now."

"Ha!!

One of the knights on the side leaves the training ground to secure evidence.

"You too, get some sleep tonight. Tomorrow I'll go back to the priest."

……

……

Alto, who was wondering about Hakt, who usually answered without putting in his hair, asked Hakt.

Hakt then said that Oswald's past seemed painful, but as a result, he explained the simplified situation.

"Both correct"

……

Alto speaks with a big sword after Hakt explains.

"I don't know the result unless I try. Some things can't be saved without trying to protect them. However, it is often brave to challenge enemies who are not enemies. Both are correct and the results can be wrong. No one knows the future."

……

Always a rap, Alto.

It was the first time that both Hakt and Knight had seen such a glitter.

"I...."

Then he stopped waving his sword and threw it down into the ground.

"... I haven't officially announced it, but I've died four times before..."

"Eh!?

It was my first time hearing about it.

Several of the knights who refrained were dismayed.

Because the First Prince, who succeeded the Great Light Kingdom, is said to have been dying four times.

"Still, I kept training in action. Cut the opposite side of the circle. I feel sorry for everyone, but that's why I can assure you that I have the strength."

Alto wields his sword again and sprinkles his sweat.

I had Celestia in my sister.

I didn't doubt that Alto was a genius.

Not only Hakt, but also the knights thought everyone was waving the great sword with their natural talent.

"As you know, Celestia's talents are unusual, and there are no days when she didn't cry when she was young compared to usual."

The knights' chests hurt.

It's not as unbelievable as seeing the spectacular hardship and pain you can even imagine.

There were even those who wept.

I couldn't tell anyone, and I acted with the ideal perseverance as a prince.

"It was a long time."

A wild prince who manipulates his instinctive sword moves.

Apply to blood and mud and remain calm, no matter if you are disadvantaged.

It was the admiration of the soldiers to treat the mighty sword with unrivalled strength.

"The painful and painful period lasted a long time. Sometimes in my premature childhood, I remember feelings I shouldn't have had with my sisters. No matter how much you think about it, it's full of jealousy, anger, frustration... Dark emotions can't be stopped."

No such negative side was seen.

Always noble and magnificent, the princess openly walks in front of everyone. That is the statue of every servant, Alto.

"Even conventional swordsmanship that has not been cultivated in practice is a painful strategy because it is compared to Celeste in a proper swordsmanship."

Maybe it's a monologue.

Because I have never been able to speak to anyone because of my position as a prince, I may now be talking about cutting the weir.

"Not as talented as Celeste, but Erica has also been given talent from heaven. That's what you can call a genius. Compared to that, I still have nothing. So I overworked my body and entrusted it to grow in action."

When he stared closely, Alto's body was engraved with countless wounds.

Painful scars.

Some of the deep things that will never go away are still fresh.

"As a result, I almost died many times. A sword pierced my stomach, my shoulders burned by magic, and my illnesses overlapped.... But that's why I'm here. I don't think this is a mistake. I won't let anyone say it was a mistake. As a result, I gained the confidence to be named clearly after Celeste and his brothers."

……

The knights and Hucto can't ask lightly why we're going so far, but everyone wonders.

"You're still young. You can worry about as much as you want. It's just... if you have your own answer, keep your chest up. It's obvious who walks stray or straight ahead."

Words that reveal Alto's lifestyle without bending his beliefs.

"... I talked too much. I'm going to call another escort tomorrow besides Renoir. I understand what Oswald is saying, but this is your case, so why don't you come along and think of it as an experience?

Alto didn't open his mouth and kept swinging his sword.

Maybe it's a cover for telling your story unusual.

Glass, Alto, and the Black Knight... they were strong because they crossed the wall.

……

No, if you look at Alto, who is still aiming for heights with his great sword, it is obvious, and it will continue to be a raw journey through the wall.

By Alto's story, his fist, which was sweating in his hands naturally, exerted further force with nature.

Leave the training ground behind.

With Kelvin the Knight, just to be your escort.

"... you know, it's just a little caught up."

"Haha, don't be shy. If you're worried, ask me anything."

Kelvin lightly knocks Hakt's back and relaxes the tension.

Sweet to that concern, he answers trivial questions.

"Why did someone like Gerald get away from the suspect so easily?

"Oh, that's it. I should have told you in advance.... it's a part of the back organization in the first place, but it's completely different from the beginning."

"Something else...."

When I think about it, I can't think of anything in Hakt's head.

"They were loved by their ancestors, and they ran martial arts dojos and a little casino. Kind to the kids. Kind to everyone."

"Heh, you were a good guy."

"Ah, but since I was a boy, his son Gerald has been outlawed, targeted for defeating the happiness city, targeted for defeating the underworld scoundrels... and told that he controls the happiness city while repeating it."

As far as I could tell, Hakt could only hear Gerald and one of his crew to the average person.

"That's what I'm saying. Earlier generations were just taking care of the children while teaching them martial arts in the dojo, defeating those who also came to Gerald. Well... I've done too much."

"That's right...."

Hakt felt a little lighter on his shoulders as his chest was relieved of grip.

"So, what do you do tomorrow?

"... I..."

♢♢♢

A dim, elegant bar with minimal lighting.

"Hello, Oswald."

"Shilo-san...."

Hakt's father Shiloh showed his face at Oswald's working bar.

I've been busy since I became the King's Kingsguard Knight, and I didn't have any time to drink, but I finally had a little time to spare in a day.

"I'm gonna sit here.

"It's still before the store opens...."

In a few moments, elegant guests will begin to gather and fill their seats, but now most tables have chairs upside down and are ready to open.

When asked about the master's complexion, he joked and shrugged his shoulders without stopping to wipe the glass.

I'm sure you're glad to see your old friend.

"... go ahead."

"Thank you."

And the Master offered Shiloh the red wine, as usual, and swallowed it silently...

"... I won't stop him. If you want to stop him, you can do it yourself."

……

My hands stop wiping and cleaning the table.

Apparently, the details of the duel with Hakt were communicated.

"... it could be your life, Hakto.

"You and Huct are already out of our hands. And... you should find your own justice. Isn't it?

From the counter, the picturesque Shiloh talks with a smile.

Oswald thought he might be able to persuade him, but apparently he won't be able to do the same with the Master.

"... you're the one who's in love with your grandfather."

"Hmm!?... do you know Grandpa?

I didn't think I knew my grandfather Bernard, but the surprise appeared honestly.

"Oh, I've talked to you a little bit. He was a really good man. Gentle, chaotic, and above all gentle. I was so relieved to learn that Hakt's friend was his grandson."

……

Say hello to Hakto. Erica, too. I'll leave it to you. Stay with me. "

Having said that, I quietly start enjoying wine.

Occasionally, while talking to the master about old times.

"... I..."

♢♢♢

A beast groans in the basement of a rich man's mansion.

"--This is the end of the line"

The shock of carrying a great Bible is almost exhausting.

We have to do something stupid in front of us by tomorrow.

"Folding corner, it's a battle force purchased using the“ Three Beasts ”for the future... because you won't listen to me at all.... I'm still going to need your help."

Behind that giant body are three black men who are as solid and immobile as bronze statues.

Troops to carry out back work in Enzionism. After a thorough and purposeful training, the murder machines lost their emotions and words.

A small eagle that uses two Rapiers.

A bear with a huge body and ferocity.

Unlike the two men who lost everything they said, they spoke with difficulty, but their thoughts were merely the leader of the three beasts, "Leopard."

Ruthless beasts who, without ego, follow their orders and kill their targets.

And...

"Only if I had a plan. I'm not complaining because I moved my dull body in a boring prison."

"... hmm, the treatment is bad. The prince will keep me here forever....."

Kelly, the soldier whipping Kerry of Cujaro, who was a prisoner, and Gesso Cujaro, the prince of Cujaro kingdom.

"Don't disagree with me until you've worked. I want you to move tomorrow."

And Bishop Jan, who was a supporter of Cashew, was beaten by [Black Demon King] with a lot of disrespect.

"Master Gesso, there's no way you can ask me to help you in that situation. I don't owe much to this man in the same situation, but I think I should help Father Shock."

"Hey ~ do something that stinks of water to me! If you ask for help, it is Enzionism that responds!

He was surrounded by a monster oak who was strangled with a chain and made to roll his intentions without moving, laughing.

"Whoa, everybody. Have you kept me waiting?"

Benedict Archman was behind the candlestick of Amanda, who came down the stairs.

"Oops!!

"Ah... Welcome, Benedict."

Shock and Bishop Yang immediately lowered his head to the ground.

"The floor will be cold. Raise your head, please. You're the new friends, aren't you?

Gentle Benedict gazes toward the Gessos and toward the Oak.

"To the left, Mr. Benedict. We plan to continue to grow and work healthily on our mission from tomorrow."

"Oh, really? Really? Ladies and gentlemen, your arms are about to rise, so we can all meet in his land safely."

Even in the unnatural rhetoric of shock, she laughs with her eyes closed to mercy.

"... it's Kelly. I first met her. Don't worry, I've secured several escape routes during the previous incident."

……

Kelly replied after her bow, but Amanda seemed to have nothing to do with her.

……

Kelly's comedy sweats a bit.

I felt pressure on this weak old man, who I didn't know well enough, not to think he was in front of me.

Even in front of an angry orc or soldier Kelly, I can't see any emotional ripples in his eyes.

Fear, suspicion, and even emotions are invisible, and expressions only show love.

But for some reason, I had a clear fear.

"Dear Mr. Benedict, I don't have much time... Those in the kingdom can step in if they feel weird."

"Oops, that's right. Kelly and the others, good luck."

The Royal Army is still watching the secret passage that leads here, although it was hard to find it.

We should not instigate any more vigilance on the part of the Kingdom until the King's Capital Escape operation.

"Now, let's help Mr. Shock with his work and hurry back to the cathedral. You're about to whip an old man, huh?"

Then,

……

Benedict, who followed Amanda, trembled slightly like an old man as he walked towards the oak.

Along with that, Bishop Shock, Bishop Yang, and the Three Beasts move away from the orc.

"... what?

"Let's leave, too. Something will happen."

Kelly takes me and Gesso leaves.

"Gmmhh!! Gruuuu!!"

An orc that explodes feelings of murder and hatred in a nearby Benedict

"It's rude... Even though Master Benedict said he was deliberately carried away for a filthy monster like you....."

Amanda's thread opens, and a magical formation pops into her eyes.

"Nh..."

Suddenly, the orc stops moving.

"... Father Shock. This will make you an ally. You are not allowed to fail in your role."

"Thank you!! Thank you!! Long live your role!!

"Silence.... we have been contacted by an ally (...) that the Kingdom has set a target for you. There's no more grace, is there?

"What!?

Among the Archbishops, Amanda is the most vicious possessor of abilities.

The power abhorred by many.

A powerful magic eye picked up by Benedict.

Therefore, he kept the Arc Cathedral in Benedict's absence, and was therefore considered to be the co-owner of this emergency.

"Hatred fades with time, but it never fades, leaving a smoky spark in your chest forever. Farewell..."

--Four giant wings jump out of Benedict's back...

"Nh...."

"... beautiful..."

Gesso faints to too mystical a magic, Kelly murmurs with a drunken voice that doesn't seem to be agonizing in her diminishing consciousness.

A childhood memory of resurrection.

An illustrative illustration of a magnificent, glorious servant from heaven.

A messenger from heaven who gives judgment and mercy to the small beings on earth.

A strict presence sitting on top of a person, as skillfully expressed in a small book.

That's right in front of you now.

"... as long as you live, let go of your hatred. Show them as much as you can. It will be a salvation for you and a lesson for people."

Enzekians shed tears on the wings of Benedict, which were scattered around them and danced with flickers.

"I hope that my authority, the Gospel, will not help it....."

The talking Benedict's wings envelop the orc to cover it.

Like an egg, like mercy...

And reborn.

An orc that has been turned into a monster by the hand of a man goes up yet another staircase as a creature by the power of Benedict.

……

Wings open and vanish.

The orc that showed up from there was nothing different than before.

However, if the orc tries to stand up a giant body like that mountain, a heavy chain dedicated to reminding the ship of its anchor will pop and fly one after the other.

Fly a thousand times without feeling bound.

"... I can't believe this is happening..."

Amanda, who stands in front of a literally elevated monster, looks at the pressure rising from within the new species.

Before I used the Magic Eye, Benedict and I would have died.

"I gave the Archbishop enough gospel to give him. Speaking of the Royal Army targeting us, you will not be hindered. Good luck... I hope your grievances will be cleared up."

"─ ─"

The orc releases excess power and strikes the floor unconventionally.

"Nuuuuu!?

"Quo!?

The impact is transmitted as if the floor were crushed and waved violently.

Shock and Bishop Yang were easily thrown away. Roll to the edge of the room on the collapsing floor and hit the wall.

The only ones who don't speak up are the lost Three Beasts and the fainting Gessos.

No...

"... no... more than I imagined. This will surely defeat the Royal Army rather than the mysterious Black Knight.... excuse me... when I think of your hatred, I cry..."

Benedict and Amanda nodded satisfied with the King's greatest strength.

Tonight, an entirely new species combining amazing regenerative power and even explosive magic has emerged.

There is a monster with a fierce hatred for humans that combines the benefits of the dragon and the Gospel.

In other words, this monster is told by mythology... [Heavenly Soldier].

When the spirits of judgment descend into the city of man, the moment is imminent.