Story of The Ancient Demon King!

"... I didn't expect you to seriously discuss this.... uhhh..."

A mysterious person who puts his arms together and bothers his head in vain.

Under the warm sun, a cool breeze blows on them.

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Black hair like dark nights, powerful black eyes, and a slender body...

And perhaps the man, with his masculine and gentle temperament, is just a little older than Celestia.

Celestia's presence, Bren's kidnapping, etc., fell on their knees and tried to cut out their unworthy worries.

Fighting Augusta, being stretched compared to your buddies, not being able to participate in the operation due to lack of strength.

"...... nh, this is probably the best I could do if that girl said it..."

The mysterious person looks up against the wall, muttering something.

"... yeah, you say you can't fight because you're going to have to, but I think you're stronger than you think you are."

I don't know. But what? Yesterday, knights and friends scolded me... He was brave...... ah, you mean the reckless guy?

"I know what it means to be brave."

"Besides, my friends are getting stronger and stronger these days... I'm sure the Master must be holding back...."

"I don't think so!? I think the master is working hard too!?

Whether it's because you don't know it or because it's easy to get acquainted with it, sometime a childish hack leaks its complains one after another.

"But lately, that fellow has become more and more like him....."

"In a good sense, it doesn't seem to be..."

"When I had a fight in the middle of my journey, I was told," If the magma were flowing here, I'd throw it in! "...."

"I wonder if that's the Master's influence!? Why do you think it looks like a master!? I don't think Master is such a person! No, I don't know!

Complaints are endlessly overflowing, and Hakt is finally disheartened.

"Hah...."

"You're so depressed... I don't think I made such a mistake in fighting that auger... but... there's a lot of group fighting and teamwork, so I can't guess, hahaha."

"... hah"

Hakt was slightly open as he exhaled to the man who was playing and listening to him in person.

"I knew it was because I wasn't smart... I'm sure it was. It must be."

Rather than being passive, I was teasing you.

"No, it's not good or bad... because you're trying to do the same thing around you."

"Eh...."

"I don't know what to say, but I have personality, so it's not suitable for me. I think that the princess's ability to think about this and choose the best among the confrontations is truly amazing.... as long as I'm jealous, at all."

A man who doesn't even try to hide his envy opens up, but Huck listens silently.

"But there are a lot of surprising ways that you don't have to do the same. For example, from what I've seen, you can concentrate on one thing... is there anything like that?

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When I thought about it, I concentrated on the point of defeating when confronted with the demon king and shock, and didn't have to worry about the surroundings so much, it seemed to have moved much better than usual.

"It's great to try to get something you don't have, but it's great to grow something you already have, isn't it? Why don't you stretch it out?"

He smiles and peeks into Hakt's face and sends advice.

"... fighting is basically a group fight, right? When I concentrated, I couldn't see the surroundings, causing more trouble for everyone, and I couldn't do anything on my own. Unless you can defeat any opponent by yourself, but that's obviously not realistic. It's what a real fool thinks. I think even that Black Knight would need the help of his allies if he had a lot of strong enemies, and there used to be a monster... I'm not that stupid either."

"... it's scales from my eyes."

I am impressed by the fact that it has been completely debated, but I do have the impression that group warfare is cramped.

It took time to think about the state of the war, movements, and other things, it took time to make judgments, and you might not have been able to focus on fighting properly.

"Exactly. It was a blind spot... yes, no, that's it. You are much stronger than you think. The missing parts will be compensated for, but I think it would be more efficient for you to wave more freely in a group fight. I'm sure your friend will be able to follow you. Probably."

I look up at a man who persuades me to give up and encourage me, and I wonder why I have come so far.

"You're the second highest quality magic I've ever seen. The amount is also blessed. Concentration also jumped out. Try to be more confident."

"... I see. I'll talk to my friends when they get back. Thank you, I'm really confident."

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Silence occurs between the slightly clearer Hakt and the villager-like man.

"... Eh!? You're not going? I was on a consultancy. I wanted to go somewhere.

"I've been instructed by someone so great that you can't even imagine... Stand by today... If you violate it, you'll get angry again."

"Ahh... that certainly sucks..."

Then, the man rubbed his fingers between his wrinkled eyebrows, and walked in front of Hakt as he roared, worrying for a few minutes...

"... let me teach you some good tricks with this Wall Jazz."

"Techniques... you know? The tricks you can use in battle won't be that easy to use. It's a stack of tricks and tricks to sharpen and sharpen."

"... ah, oh, that's right."

Hakto tells the stories scattered by one of his servants exactly as he says, and then tells him to a muscular village man.

"Well, why don't you try it? If you hit something as hard as this wall, you'd get hurt, wouldn't you?

"Just because I was cool just now, I don't usually hit anything. I was raised by my parents. My mom was so scared when I hurt the door. Daddy won't help me at all."

"No, just gather all the magic in your palm. And then..."

While being forced to do so by a man, he accumulates white magic in his left hand because he is free... and executes it exactly as he says...

A crushing sound echoes.

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Hakuto pokes his butt mochi.

Even though I exercised it myself, I was stunned by a powerful technique that was different from the previous digits.

"You know, there's a force side to it, but it's pretty good, so I use it occasionally."

I knocked on a cracked wall in the shape of a spider's nest with the same height... and bragged.

"Ah, now... I'm not putting that much effort into it..."

"I told you. Your magic is of good quality. It's insane. Besides....."

Reflectively take the hand out and be caught.

"... this requires a rather sophisticated and delicate magical manipulation. It's not really that easy. Looks like you've been practicing your tunnel every day. [M] Excellent. This is one big achievement."

"Nh......"

As if my brother praised me, I was stroking my gray hair and my face became hot because of the illumination.

But it didn't last long, and the guards who heard something immediately heard voices coming out of the Mansion.

"... here, the sermon of an adult who is afraid of his boss is approaching. Come and play outside for a while."

"But I..."

"What do you really want to protect?"

Grab Hakt's shoulder, turn him toward town, and ask from behind.

"What do you really want to protect now? King or princess, that great man's orders?

The king must, of course, defend himself.

Celestia and Erica. And order and orders.

However, it was that child who clearly appeared behind my head when I was asked...

There is no room for other sights and there is no reason to fight.

"I'll take care of this. Leave it to me."

A man's big hand pushes Hakt's back.

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"Go on."

The man walked four steps while being pushed softly, telling Huck that he looked back.

"... I'll pay you back for this!!

I wonder why, I was crying.

Was it weaker than I thought, or was it a feeling of comfort born of confidence through a new technique, or was it because I felt recognized for my efforts...?

But in any case, I made a big leap forward in this moment. I had a clear sense of it.

"I didn't mean to sell you a favor. I was just having a nice conversation."

"Still! I will definitely give it back to you!!

"... ahh, I'll remember that."

"Absolutely! Absolutely!

The boy runs away as he screams at the gentle man who drops himself off.

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"I told you..."

When the boy lost his back, he murmured with a sigh.

"As long as I look around this town, it seems like there's only one guy who can't be a hack or a mercenary...."

He put his arms together and said he was in trouble.

"As long as you listen to me, you're going there... I'm in trouble....."

But in trouble, the hostile atmosphere remains.

"Hmm...."

The guards who were listening to the noise from behind the wall roared alone as they heard it from afar.

"- What do you think?

Suddenly, a huge shadow covered the talking chrono.

"... if you fight, you won't survive unless you show mercy."

Asla answered like a mountain behind Chrono.

An unusually uplifted muscle that can be seen in a harsh atmosphere, violent gaze, and over the vermilion armor covering the emergency.

With a twitching twitch, fragments fall from the cracked walls to the ground.

"I have a place to go. You can do whatever you want."

"Except for yourself, I will exhaust you."

I hit the handle of the sword on the ground, and everyone looked up at the Demon King under pressure that was about to collapse.

"There are famous mercenaries out there, but they're so powerful that they don't talk at all. That's why you're the only one left."

With a purple aura seeping in, she accepts silently and grips the Black Sky Sword with a figure reminiscent of the statue of Asura.

"I'll leave it up to you to do whatever you want."

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"If you're just a thug who can't stand to see... you know?

"Of course, let's destroy it without a trace."

Nh

The Demon King nodded slightly... and opened his mouth as if he were patrolling.

"You're right, there's a good chance she'll die if she stays like this. But he's an indispensable human resource."

She raised her eyebrows like a beast and wondered.

I'm sorry, but you asked for me.

The words of the demon king, who was refreshed and spinned without distraction, "serve as a substitute”. At that moment, the demon's fighting spirit was overflowing, and the cracked wall behind him broke apart.

At the same time, the guards that were coming at us from afar will harden.

As if there were stone statues lined up, they trembled slightly and froze in the middle of the operation.

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"Fear" was recognised by the alley last night.

"Fighting Spirit" shaken too hard.

"I'll leave it to you....."

The demon's mouth, which was overpowered by the demon king's destructive "power", had a fierce smile that shook up those who saw it.