Sword of the Philosopher

I couldn't comprehend aggressively where the voices I heard came from... apparently echoed throughout the plain in front of the castle gate, which was a battlefield, and I didn't know how the wise sounded again.

Know that my family members who have emerged from this are the first step toward my supremacy.Fear, fear. With this time, my power will crush humans. "

That was exactly the word of the declaration of war... the Lord of Voices is definitely the Demon King... It seems that this shows me the day the Demon King appeared.

From now on, my family will destroy everything in the world.Humans, wait with your heads down.My reign will envelop the world. "

"What is this...?!?"

Stunning soldiers. I'm still standing on the plains and walking slowly about where my voice comes from.Among them, I was looking at the warrior with my voice in my ear.

Even after hearing his voice, his partner's warrior didn't change his expression.Rather, the Lord of Voices was full of spirit that he would lay it all down.

The question is how much you can fight him... he pretends once.The magic is revealed and the body is wrapped in magic.

"I see... is this the demon king I hear rumors about?"

"Rumors?"

When I heard back, the warrior nodded,

"Yesterday, the demons have entered the human world a long time ago... that's what I heard.It was probably the fabric of the demon king's descent. "

"If so, the world..."

"There may be some reason why I targeted this continent... but there is only one thing I can say for sure."

His eyes are turned toward the dark demons.

"The Demon King... is definitely a pretty bad guy.If you can't defeat the enemy in front of you, you won't deserve to fight. "

Ah...

I tried to speak up.But on the verge of that, the warrior ran to the demons.It's not a leap, it's a low-altitude flying posture.

At that moment, a new emotion burst into my chest.That's not what I felt, the wise man... but it's not about the events of this dream.Perhaps this was a feeling of remembering and regretting the sight at this time.

A wise man does not speak when he dreams.No, because there is no will in the act of dreaming itself, this is probably the emotion left by the sages of future generations to remember this time.

A warrior who runs to the demons.I couldn't even confirm my name after all... no, I guess I wouldn't dare give it a name more than it used to be.He suddenly headed for the Demon Clan.

And his blade caught the demon clan.The opponent guarded and prevented their arms, and the two were temporarily strangled.

At that moment, I stroked my cane.I guess this is what I've done in the past.I tried to cover you, but I didn't think of any magic in my head that would suit the situation.

No, there was no magic in the hands of the wise man... watching the warrior fight the demon tribe while doing nothing.And then...

"Haah!

A warrior pushed the demon tribe with a voice of enthusiasm.I can't... such expectations come from soldiers and magicians.

But - the Demons were still defending... perhaps the moment the warrior's powers relaxed.Did he go into preliminary action to launch the next attack, or did he try to redo the partition once?Anyway, the warrior tried to distance himself.

At that moment, the warrior's power relaxed only momentarily... and the Demons didn't miss it.Somehow, a sharp nail was born on her right arm in black.It passes through the warrior's body.

"... ah?

Fresh blood danced. The warrior stopped moving and he still couldn't understand what he was doing.

The wise man's body moves on its own.I wondered if I could reflex the magic.But it was too late to move on.

The devil's arm cut off the warrior's neck.Shortly afterwards, one of the soldiers started screaming and fleeing the battlefield.

It caused panic, and even soldiers, knights, and sorcerers fled the demons as quickly as possible, starting to turn their backs and flee.The wise man didn't move in there... no, I shouldn't have.

However, that is not the sadness caused by the fact that the warrior was killed.Earlier words. My partner's warrior... those feelings were about to be sublimated by the feelings of dancing madness and anger in his chest.

Nevertheless, the wise man can never win now... he grasps the wand.That's not what I did.Reproduce what the wise men of the past have done.Your consciousness is clear, but your body is finally starting to move on its own.

"You...."

Step back with your voice.--As the demons screamed, the wise also left the battlefield.

--That's how the dream ended.At the same time, I felt the feeling of the wise man.

I wasn't strong from the beginning.My partner was rather famous.I was a warrior's servant with overwhelming power, and I thought that was good.

But that dream... was changed by events of the past.An overwhelming demon race.Demon King's declaration of war. This is a distant past event… but it was a dream as realistic as if it were happening in real time somewhere in the world today.

"... you want to talk to Gark and the others?"

I get up. I don't know what Sofia thinks when she hears this... she starts feeding herself with a little concern.

In the process, the dream event rises again behind my eyelids, making me think.The wise man finally decided he couldn't beat the demons and chose to escape.But the anger in my chest was endless.Perhaps to become stronger... to defeat the Demons, they will begin their training.

Can you see the process?And in what way... perhaps this will be a long dream.That's how you'll recognize what the wise man has done and talk to the Star God.

"If I don't do that, I won't fight the gods of the stars."

Rather, I should look at it as an exception.However, as a result of the exception, I came to this place.

Again I looked back at my situation and walked out of the room with a bitter smile.After breakfast, let's talk about it... I walked down the hallway thinking like that.