Strongest Onmyouji's Isekai Adventure ~ The Monsters are too weak compared to my Youkai Servant's~

A strange sounding word slapped everyone's ears.

Everyone sees their voices together.

One, there was a boy.

"This is a song chanted by a swordsman who made the demon exorcism a business."

He sits on an unfamiliar form of magic floating in the universe and looks down at this one with a thin grin.

Why, nobody noticed.

So much so that the figure appeared abruptly there.

The boy's mouth spins words that make sense, not strange languages earlier.

"Watch out for visitors at dusk. The presence of a child may suddenly strip his fangs and wrap his fire around him... that's what I mean. He was a timid man, but what he's saying makes sense. At dusk, it's hard to tell between people and those who have to. Because of Kasumi this evening, you wouldn't have noticed right away, would you? That these shadows are all my ceremonial gods."

Zolmnem quietly pulled out his own sword.

He's a swordswallowing opponent. That's what I'm telling you as a warrior.

Boy laughs deeper at how he perceived this war spirit.

"I can tell as soon as I see it nearby. Unlike beasts, people are sensitive to people's faces and tricks. Human ceremonies God can be very uncomfortable. A magician who has a good sense of shaping makes it well, but I'm not very good at it. Well... aren't you the devils familiar with the human face?

The boy keeps talking with pleasure somewhere.

"Uh, but it's big there. Only the one you were fighting for is real. You're strong, that kid."

How should I set it up?

Sword or magic?

What's the weakness and what kind of back hand you have hidden.

Information is important. Knowing your enemies carries every battle in your favor.

Zolmnem had a good understanding of how useful his own status appraisal was in confronting his first sight opponent.

Zolmnem looks at the boy (...) - -.

"Hmm... we'll see. It seems that it will be a steadfast one. It's also... so unusual."

Mudelev says, walking out to the boy.

Are you excited about a strong enough enemy to begin with raw as a samurai, with a look of joy on his face?

"As an opponent, I don't even want any more. Come on, compare your powers..."

That face, it flew.

The samurai's harsh head, with some bloodshed, rolls into cobblestones.

On its face, the expression of joy remains sticky.

A little late, a red copper giant with a lost neck slowly fell to the ground.

Suddenly, everyone freezes.

"That, he's dead"

In the meantime.

Only the boy squeals like he's clapped out.

At some point what you have in your hands is a small knife and a spell in the shape of a person.

However, the spell does not have a head part.

Is that the piece of paper that fell to the ground in a flickering way?

"Resistance to the curse is too low. Once upon a time, the head of a bandit who looked at it came towards me, bleeding from his neck even after eating it... but it wasn't working out enough."

The boy looks down at the ghost (orga) body with such a gaze toward those who are not enough to take it.

Mudelev's dead.

A ghost warrior can't even shake up his stick. Before you even know what they did.

"Munya... die..."

Looking back at the signs of total furry power, Piris Laria was opening her evil eyes on her forehead.

Its color turns into a creepy red that I've never seen before and shines.

Perhaps this is the first time I've shown my buddies, her full strength.

But... No.

Zolmnem accidentally runs his mouth.

"Stop..."

"Heh."

Boy, just grunts funny.

If that figure never turns to stone, then there is no way to suffer.

"Evil Eye? That's a three-eyed look. It seems more powerful than human disbelief. Come on, fight this guy."

A spell floating in the universe.

I thought the scenery around it was distorted - suddenly it was a giant white snake, so close to the worm as well.

Those eyes are crushed. Obviously it doesn't reflect the light.

Strange summons. Is that a monster under contract? But I've never even heard of a species like that.

A white serpent pointed its nose toward Piris Laria.

"Huh...! Or... is... Huh!

The floating pyris laria suddenly suffered.

Both eyes, which were always loose, were opened to their limits, and the third eye continued to turn in a groping and unambiguous direction. Your hands hold your chest and all that spills out of your mouth is a plundering wheeze.

Eventually - the floating gravitational magic disappeared and the pyris laria fell to the ground.

The three-eyed (tria) spellman, lying with his three eyes open, had already run out.

"What do you think, powerful evil enough to stop the sound of the mind?"

The boy groans with a thin grin.

Disregard, I said.

Impossible.

Those serpents, they do have crushed eyes.

"Did you know that? Some snakes have a third eye. This is a change in the old mustache called the White Snake. I can see infrared light near my nose. You know what, infrared. It's on the outside of the rainbow red, a light that carries heat. Well, I just translated the ancient Greek word."

Zolmnem doesn't understand what the boy is saying.

Is it the knowledge of museum that we are talking about? But I've never heard of a monster called Hakda, or a country called ancient Greece.

At that time, the white serpent pulled his neck softly.

At the next moment, it was the worm with the great body that broke the cobblestone and represented itself from the ground. Lo Ni's meade.

Having missed the head of the serpent, Meade flips his jaw (after) over it and strikes the boy's monster again.

But as soon as the serpent turned his nose, his body was stiff. He falls to the ground and begins to cramp.

But Meade was serving his purpose.

Hiding in worm giants and dust, right next to the white serpent, Lo Ni was approaching.

Lo Ni, with his innocent eyes, preaches a word of favor to the swordswallowing monster.

"Be friends with me!

This is how Lo Ni was always able to follow the monster just by speaking up.

Violent wild monsters, too, even monsters that others have already tamed.

It was not technology, backed by [skill] of a beast, a genius of Lo Ni.

But... No. I can't.

Zolmnem squeaks in a plundered voice.

"Stop..."

A white serpent turns his head to Lo Ni, looking somewhere strange.

And the next moment.

With his wide open jaw, he swallowed a raven boy.

"Heh..."

Nearby, there were signs of Gal Gannis breathing.

When the serpent swallowed Lo Ni, he then began to stare and kill the shadow wolves that had come out of the shadows. A bunch of wolves devoured and angry by their masters also fall one after the other into the invisible evil eye.

"Yeah, what did you want...?

Boy, just squeaks like confused.

"Oh...... did you even try to Tame? Ha, it's impotent to a demon who has changed because of resentment toward people."

As if to smile, the boy says.

Tamer, a natural tutor, died doing nothing.

I couldn't even let my enemies know what terrible talent I had.

But - how the hell is that boy able to follow a monster that even Lo Ni can't take a taste for?

Everything is unusual.

Everything.

That was something I knew from the beginning.

It was a mistake to try.

If Mudelev, a samurai of the ghost tribe.

deviant evil eye user, if Piris Laria.

Talented Tutor (Tamer), if Lo Ni.

It was a mistake to think, even slightly, that we might win.

To that monster.

"Mr. Zoll, I'll make a gap. In the meantime..."

"No."

Zolmnem says.

Only the last remaining Gal Ghanis must be brought back to life.

"Run. You run."

"Heh, come here...!

"You survive. Live... tell your fellow countrymen."

"Zoru..."

Gal Gunnis cut the words.

Maybe I noticed.

To my own holding, to the tremor of my sword.

From the beginning, Zolmnem saw it.

Everything about the boy.

[Name] Seika Lamplog (▜ ▓ ▚ ▒ ▀ (▒ (▀)) [Lv] MAX

[Race] Human/Divine Demon (Demon King) [Job Title] ▞ ▒ ▓ ▓ (Yin Yang Master)

[HP] 6527/6527

[MP] 843502364/843502705

[Muscle Strength] 391 [Endurance] 254 [Agility] 347 [Magic] 0

[Skills]

Swordsmanship Lv3 Curse Lv MAX Exorcism Lv MAX Junction Lv MAX Curse Enhancement Lv MAX Curse Resistance Lv MAX Spiritual Vision Lv MAX Dragon Velocity Lv MAX ▞ ▒ ▓ ▛ (Yin Yang) Lv MAX ▒ ▒ ▛ (Qi Gong) Lv MAX ▟ ▛ (Yi Gong) Lv MAX ▓ ▀ ▓ ░ ▛ (Sudoku Astrology) Lv MAX ▒ ▚ ▓ ▗ ▟ (Six Nine Divine Division) Lv MAX ▙ ▚ ▗ ▓ ▒ (Feng Shui Gong) Lv MAX ◥ ◣ ▗ ▚ ▃ (Wonder Gate) Lv MAX -...

No.

Now, what did you see?

Zolmnem doesn't know.

Why is magic available, even though [magic] is zero?

What [MP] of the vast number of digits, which is slightly decreasing, was consumed by?

What the hell are [job titles] and countless [skills] that cannot be read?

Zolmnem also knew that there were still figures that could not be seen at the current skill level.

But - is this such a thing to be fulfilled?

It's too unusual. Such 'status' has never been seen before.

But there's only one thing... it's clear.

[Race] Human/Divine Demon (Demon King)

"That... is the Demon King"

"Ha... hey, say what..."

"Tell him... no matter what, this is the only thing..."

"I know. You've come to defeat the brave."

A boy tells him to laugh.

"But too bad. Amu can't be killed."

It was a possibility that could have been expected.

We're in this land, wrapping up school uniforms, trying to argue for ourselves, so I can't think of anything else.

But...

"Because I'm protecting you."

The proclamation was too desperate.

Zolmnem, in a voice that is about to plunder, desperately conveys his final words to Gal Ghanis.

"Yes, it was born, the Demon King... and in the worst possible way..."

"I don't know what you're talking about, Mr. Zoll! Calm down, please!

"Just listen. Run now. If you are good at the magic of metastasis, you may be able to escape... but you must escape and bring this fact back to the demonic realm."

"Facts..."

"Listen, Gunnis... that boy is the Demon King"

Zolmnem goes on to say:

For all demons, it is unacceptable… a desperate fact.

"- The worst demon king (...), on the human side (...)"

"You guys...... feel like it's over now?

The boy groans boringly.

Looking down on his cold black eyes, Zolmnem sets up his sword diligently with his trembling hands.

"Go. I'll buy you some time"

"... no. Mr. Zoll, you..."

"You two can't run away. My… don't waste everyone's readiness"

"Huh..."

"Well - I guess it's time for you to die"

At some point... a single spell was floating right ahead.

It was easy for both of us to imagine that it would produce the magic of lethality.

Zolmnem shouts his final cry.

"Go quickly, Gunnis!!

At the same time as the scream, Zolmnem points the cutting edge of the treasure sword at the boy and spins the magic.

It emits the light of multiple bundles of high heat, the magical depths of light attributes.

Zolmnem was through the magic of light enough to activate this completely unchanging.

At the end of the treasure sword, a dazzling white light, a magical occurrence, lit -.

That moment.

Full vision was covered in a scorching scarlet, and Zolmnem's consciousness vanished.