Story of The Ancient Demon King!

This starchless sword that is worthy of the clear sky is suddenly filthy.

"... ah, that's disgusting... what is that magic...?

Lilia peeked in front of her, groaning with a bloody face.

A muddy (...) mood seeps from the grey sword of Nidai.

The crowd, floating in the heat, froze without being allowed to blink at the ugly signs of magic.

"Eh...."

"Erica, come here. You've come this far."

As Christoph blushed with nausea, he pretended to be calm and told Erica that he was sick.

Higher presence than listening.

A shaped disaster that is only ravaged by man.

The most vicious demons. The forty-third of his family was about to appear.

"I'm glad you brought it just in case...."

A cold, eye-catching glass pokes a dagger to the ground and cuts the carp of the sword at the waist.

A business hit by a nurse, unparalleled to one's own.

The slight appearance of the shine of the sword makes you fight what you see and even unconsciously respect it.

It was a steel art that silenced the blade crest with abundance even without play.

Good morning, Erica.

"Ah, I see...."

Erica, who had been swallowed by the anger of the glass, returned to me.

"... Christoph, things seem a little different?

……

At Uncle Richie's word, Christoph glanced back at Nidai.

――――

The blue eyes were burning brightly.

And suddenly, the sharp head of the magical corrosion pierced his left shoulder.

The blue-mixed magic in the pattern scatters the magic of mud.

…………

After an unexpected event, the glass stopped walking and the audience peeled.

Eventually, however, there was something in common with the glass and the audience, with the rough signs of a weird nidai that might even raise a shout.

Anger.

You have to admit that you can't lose.

I could only imagine that the memory engraved in the body reacted with rage.

"... oh, that's right. Let's be clear. I'm not convinced either. I can beat you from the front."

Seeing the bluish flame of Nidai's burning eyes, a glass of temperament that was almost insane pulled the dagger out of the ground.

After fourteen minutes and fifty-second seconds of slashing, I finally saw the end.

With the readiness to decide whether to do something or not, they hold each other's blades together.

――――

"Nh...!

The glass also runs down the cutting edge according to the nidai that runs with the blade tip down.

The distance between them will be filled in no time.

Those who were obviously confused by the signs of imminent death will again be nailed.

Because it was clear from here that it would be the end of the game.

――――

"Nhh!!

With the momentum of rushing, the water level rose as if it were showing up.

The high waves collide and slash with the blade that swings up at the moment of instant reversal.

\ 39721; High waves bouncing on each other spreading in a spherical fashion over the lake.

Seven colors of rainbows are produced by fine droplets and mist.

――――

"Nh, Nh..."

In the midst of a struggle, the glass jumped back to a disturbing sign.

It's a rush the audience won't know.

The glass was pulled because of a hand-held attack in the battle last night.

Nidai gave rise to similar signs of skill, causing them to pull.

――――

Swing the magical sword around like a sword dance... and stick it in the ground.

"......!?

The glass holding the dagger took a breath.

Black magic explodes around the Nidai, and countless blue slashes spread in all directions.

An obvious magic trick that wipes out a wide range of enemies.

The wave of the slash hit by the magic approaching the glass slashes and rips the surface of the water.

Erica, Lilia, and the crowd screaming and crying out in time for the cold.

"-----!!

Glass acts quickly.

While pointing out the dagger with his left hand immediately, pull out the sword at the waist with the dominant hand and move it to the right hand side.

The slashing of the impending annihilation had to be torn apart in at least two moments.

Therefore, cut the carp mouth on the right hand side and let go (...).

I grabbed the sword in the sky with my backhand towards the waves in front of me with incredible force... and pulled it out of my sheath and slashed it.

Continue to chop it down with both hands.

Put the torn part down and the slash waves pass through them.

Blue debris passes through both sides of the glass...

From the outside, I could only see that the glass had broken Nidai's mystery by divinity.

"... is that what it is?"

Putting the sword back into the sheath, the glass pulled out the dagger and said back.

Blue and black magical swirling dagger held by Nidai.

Earlier widespread attacks were used to buy time to do this.

――――

"Nh!!!?

Instantly stepping into each other and sharply aligning the blades... the glass forcefully passed the dagger to the side.

--The surface of the water cracks.

The trajectory of Nidai's dagger broke roughly.

"......!!

As you can see, a glass that has decided that it will no longer hold even a sturdy dagger will never come to an ultra-short decision.

Twice or three times, the lake splits flashy.

Compared to nature's worsening sword.

…………

"Eh...."

Once again, the audience is exposed to the heat.

(Oh, it's hot. This is the end of the sword...)

The feeling of jealousy and envy burns in Christoph's chest.

Even old people get hot as if they were on fire.

There are two of us here.

There are two men who can wave that much sword.

Your squeezed fists tremble and your eyes get hot.

Tension and excitement make everyone tremble in detail.

"-----!!

Within minutes, the dagger wrinkles the dagger.

We can't both miss that moment.

Take a poke stance, as it was decided.

Everyone felt it.

This is the last move.

――――

"─!!

The tip of the protruding blade hits me.

There is no poor craftsmanship, and the thrust of the ideal itself sharpens the skull.

But the Dagger, who was close to his limit, screamed easily.

Crushes from the tip with a sword that pushes forward.

A moment in a flash.

Finally, the tip of the dagger completely shatters the blade and reaches the glass turret.

All you have to do is break through the Tsubaki and pierce the right arm of the glass.

"--Ooh!!

As soon as the blade tip entered the gap in the Tsubaki pattern, the glass jumped up the dagger of Nidai with each Tsubaki.

――――

"─ ─ ─!"

With the current poke, I gave out everything I could give each other.

At this time, it is the earliest, and it is okay to shake, but only to seek victory, whether it is true or not.

Nidai shook down his jumped sword with his weight, and the glass...

"─!!

Reach out.

Stretch out your left hand as you step in, not the knife on your hips.

As with Nidai, the intuition is whispered based on the glass experience.

This posture, this timing, the distance and speed of the dagger will not allow you to pull out the sword in time.

Then this is all I have left.

――――

A dagger swinging down approached the glass.

The glass reached out.

Whatever we did, it was a single difference in paper.

And... it arrives.

"--fufu!!

As soon as his hand touched the sword's handle, he was thrown into the air half a turn.

In a world of slow times, the gaze of a glass crosses between an upside-down niddle and a knife at the waist.

After being thrown but quickly seeing the situation, Nidai pushes the treasure sword grey into the left chest of the glass.

But it's hard to cover the ground.

"─ ─"

The carp mouth is cut.

----- Flash ---

I didn't break the silence, but I was cut off with a swordsmanship that knocked everything down.

A dagger away from Nidai passes through the temples of the glass at high speed.

... from your right shoulder to your left flank, the mutilated eddies turn into pure white salt and flow.

Like ashes, on the wind....

…………

Standing alone on the lake, it's heartless.

He shook his sword several times and quietly delivered it.

With the dagger that grabbed the camel, you can now play the glasses.

"... fuu"

Finally, he sees a glass that exhales, and everyone realizes the decision.

Confirm the unbelievable winner.

A banquet that brought the two swordsmen together over time brought the curtain down here after a long time.

…………

"Nh...!!

... Christoph applauds to the glass that closes his eyes to soak in the finish.

It caught me, and one by one, a few people began to clap their hands.

Soon they will be conveyed with cheers, turning them into hymns to the extent that the lake trembles.

This was a token of gratitude for the duel, a tribute and a token of the magnitude of enthusiasm.

…………

A glass that became uncomfortable in unfamiliar situations walked out to leave the scene behind.

And then, you look back at the signs.

There was... an elegant old woman and a young girl, and... I saw a shadow of a stubborn and silent swordsman.

However, I doubted my eyes and rubbed the corner of my eyes. When I turned my eyes again, there was nothing there.

"... well, do you think you'd be happy?"

With a smile in his troubled face, he walks towards the villagers who are rowing their boats and rushing toward us.

--Put Gray, the treasure sword that pierces and pulsates in the lake...