The God Slaying Hero and the Seven Covenants

A fist swung up is slammed to the ground with the momentum to crush the earth.

Our warrior attack should have a lot of gaps, but we can't afford to fight back very much. Black skin reminiscent of steel. However, it seems that it actually has more strength than steel.

The blow that stops at that fist does break the earth and has a small earthquake-like effect all around it. If that stops the foot heading back to the fight, and you jump and try to avoid it, they intercept you with the other arm.

An attack that is unscrupulous, but truly ghostly, left to power.

One-Horned Ghost (Auga). Normally, around five meters long. It's a ghost with red and black skin with a single horn in its head, as its name suggests.

Arms and legs are as good as the torso of an adult man, and the blow of that fist gently crushes even the big rock. There is not much swarming, and there is a degree to which two of the finest things act in turn.

Even their peers are so rough to contend with each other that they use goblins and oaks as bait. The largest organism in this continent of Imnesia dominated by man… it can be said that it is a kind of 'tyrant'.

But the existence that now breaks out in front of you has more than six meters of body that is one turn bigger than its corner ghost (Auga), and its fists can even break the earth instead of the Great Rock. The skin, arguably pitch black, is stiff and intact withstands the blows of lower magic and bows and arrows shot in with cover.

The exterior is august, but completely separate. A new species, just like that black oak that used magic.

- This black orga is very similar to the arms of the demon gods.

"Shit."

'... it's hard to do'

Hide it all the way to your nose with your jacket and tongue. A slightly irritating voice also rises from Ermenhilde.

The sand and dust are terrible, and it's hard to breathe in Matomo. The screaming and yelling of the adventurers who were surrounding this black orga with the signs of this demon god is one problem. Loud voices have inspired the aug. Attracting adventurers not to be targeted also uses health.

And one more thing. Demons covering for this orga.

The gray hair stretches to the waist, and from its back the wings are reminiscent of raptors. From the buttocks the tail grows, and beyond it there are fangs that remind me of the mouth of a worm. Sole, which is meshed with the sound of a kid, is certainly one weapon.

The sclera is slightly black and cloudy, with red pupils. The teeth you see when that mouth opens are just like humans. The colour of the exposed skin is also blue and white by the time it is pathological, wearing clothes just like humans. Being in the same shape as a person, but completely different from a person.

Wings and tails, beings with red eyes so that they can even be called blood. And a race with powerful magic that humans can't have. That's the Demon Clan.

It's good evidence that you're flying through the sky with magic hanging on your wings and releasing enough magic to distort the surrounding space.

I only have enough magic to be able to see people or demons summoned from different worlds like ours.

"Can't you manage to shoot me down?

"I've tried a few times since just now, but a single witchcraft has been avoided..."

"What about the powerful guy?

"... is likely to involve people around"

Right.

Ami, sheltering behind her back, says somewhere remorseful.

I won't be honest, but the adventurers around me must be shackled. Me or Soichi can get away from demons and black orgasms flying in the sky at the same time as Ami's magic activation.

But it would be cruel to expect just an adventurer to identify that moment and to be able to leave.

That, and this, is the fault of that black ogre.

There are times when the movement is half dull. Other adventurers attack for the moment. That's certainly a gap, but it doesn't make sense that the attack isn't working.

Probably intentional, whines in his heart. Doing so is interfering with Ami's magic.

I don't think Auga has that much intelligence. Is it normal to think that that demon tribe is manipulative?

"- Brother Lianshi, what shall we do?

Soichi, who was distracted by the Demons, comes next door and asks me like I'm in trouble. I'd rather hear it.

Ami's hand holds a large wooden wand that looks like a mage, and Soichi's hand holds a beautiful and clear pale sword of fullness.

The Holy Sword of the Goddess and the sword that is called from around her. In fact, during the Devil's Crusade, it is a holy sword given by the Spirit God by covenant with the four Spirits.... Goddess doesn't really matter.

If you insist, they've spoken to the Spirit God, so that's about it. It should be called the Holy Sword of the Spirit God, rather than the Holy Sword of the Goddess. Still, people make stories with the argument that we must have the Holy Sword, the patronage of the Goddess, because we were summoned by the Goddess.

I don't really want to know, it's a dirty part of an adult. The spaciousness of the spirits' nostalgia is wonderful when they figure it out and say nothing. Well, those guys don't talk first.

"There is nothing I can do about it. Beat that demon clan down. And then you just kill the black orga."

Black oak, black oak before this. There's so much I want to ask you.

How can you feel the signs of a demon god from these two? And more importantly, why can a single demon tribe summon the family of the demon god? I don't know how you're making me hear that.

Maybe it's bad to say, but the black orgs are clearly stronger than the demons flying in the sky. The upside down relationship is the opposite. Not retarded, but 'demon god' is special to the Demon Clan. It's only natural because we're gods.

No wonder you manipulate the family of the demon god.

"Whoa. You always do."

I don't think an eighteen-year-old boy would be happy to say that. I can't believe you killed him.

Well, it's normal in this world... as you know the original world, I'm not used to it. Rather, is it normal that Soichi is used to this world......

With that in mind, Soichi rushes out again to distract the Demons and the Auga. It's like a shadow. Sometimes the black hair and the blue robe, which is the uniform of the School of Magic, make the black shadow seem to be moving with great momentum.

The speed is finally followed with my eyes even after freeing up (clearing) five constraints. Even if they told me to slash each other, it wouldn't be possible as it is now.

In an instant Soichi, meaty to the orga, cuts his knee with a holy sword in his hand. But the spark just scatters and there's no bleeding. How tough the hell is that skin? On its flank remains a jade sword pierced.

That the weapon of God's killing (Ermenhilde) is more powerful than the Spirit or God's blessed Holy Sword when it comes to fighting the 'demon god'. That demonstrates a year ago.

Apart from the sword I just threw, I hold the other sword in my right hand.

"... Mr. Lianshi"

"Hmm?"

I can call from behind when I was setting a goal for an orga who cares about Soichi all the time.

That voice is weak, unlike Ami I know. When you answer without looking back, a small sigh from your pocket.

I'm in the middle of a fight, so I'm not alarmed or chronic. Let's get this over with.

Soichi distracts me and I'll take care of it. It is an operation that was taken at all times when fighting demons and their families. Well, it's not even complicated enough to be an operation. It can also be said to be the right material.

"Constraint now, how many are you releasing (clearing)?

"Four"

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Would that have been too easy to understand?

Release the constraint (clear). My sole is very easy to understand. Without magic, I get magic from Ermenhilde through the liberation (clearance) phase. Create a weapon with that magic. In other words, a powerful weapon can be created according to the number freed (cleared).

If Ami is familiar with witchcraft, she must be aware of the approximate liberation situation from my current amount of magic. And which constraints may be freed (cleared).

The twelve people I've worked with know the conditions under which I can use my powers. Conditions to release the seven constraints. What must be accomplished and what must be sacrificed?

"My Will to Fight," "Keeping Someone," "Fighting the Demon Gods," "Keeping Promises." Now on this occasion, these four. That would be the constraint Ami can come up with. And my magic is constrained by five minutes. The other one - this is a battlefield, it should be easy to imagine.

Even though he's over ten years younger than me, he's still turning his head, and he's checking the situation closely. So, nothing, I flatter my shoulders.

"Let's get this over with, Range."

"Right."

Nodding and responding to the help boat from Ermenhilde. I have no intention of asking questions. We're in the middle of a fight, and we both know we can't afford that. Because we know that if any mutton is caught off guard, our people will die.

I can put my strength into the hand that holds the divine sword. Look around...

- Do it, Ami.

"Yes."

Stick your wand to the ground, while the Scarlet Demon Square spreads.

It's big enough to fit even the adventurers surrounding it, mainly black augs. It would take even a few elite magicians from the Knights of the Kingdom to activate such massive sorcery, and it would take time to prepare. Alone, like Ami, there would be no magician who could activate instantly.

On the contrary, it means Ami can be activated. I don't think people who don't know that fact can do it if God kills them. I think. Massive magic involving the surrounding area. Even from the adventurers around me, there is a voice of surprise and confusion.

"Run now. We're gonna get involved. '

At the same time, Ermenhilde sends a 'voice' to everyone's head.

From an adventurer who didn't know what was going on, I thought you were going to say that you were talking in magic.

All of a sudden it's full of gaps looking around at the voices I hear, and I exhale one thing.

"If you don't want to be involved in a god-killing battle, I'm telling you to run away."

Again, Elmenhilde's 'Voice'.

And now it's time for the adventurers around you to start retreating out of Ami's magic range.

"Bye."

"- Shall we go wild, as usual"

Ami pulls the wooden wand off the ground, while increasing the glow of the magic formation. The brilliant and dazzling glow is very sacred, in which the blackness of the ogre becomes distinguished.

"Do you know how excited I was today?

That being said, a vast magic formation converges directly beneath the Demon Clan.

Aim is not an auga. To put the most troublesome demons on the field first.

There's a chance you can get away with defeating Auga, and they're smart people. May shield the adventurers around you.

In fact, all I can say is cunning is that we're creating a situation where we can use black augs to tell the adventurers that we can fight ourselves too.

So first, keep away the adventurers that get involved. Next, the magic team expands to the ground to make you think the aim is a black orga.

"Just Fall."

The demon clan whines with even a caged voice, and as soon as possible, wary of witchcraft from the sky, is slapped to the ground.

It was gravity that manipulated it. Even the magic formation is fabric stone.

In the first place, it's a last resort to relying on things that will figure out such a means of attack. I didn't have to know at the beginning of a journey I wasn't accustomed to witchcraft, and Ami now can punish the Demons without a magic formation.

At the same time, I rush out for the aug too.

The current physical ability to free up (clear) five constraints is amazing, packing a distance of about twenty meters in one breath.

First Soichi slashes Auga's leg again. Sparks scatter, but there is no bleeding.

Then I'll slash the opposite leg. This one has no resistance whatsoever and her ankle is severed.

The scream rises and a black orga that has lost one leg falls to the front.

In an effort to support his torso with both hands, the ground he tried to reach disappears at the next moment. Ami dug a hole in magic. His hands are buried on the ground, and he strikes his face against the earth with the painful sound of Zun.

"Phew."

The Demons are crushed to the ground by gravity, the black orga loses one leg and both arms are buried on the ground.

Exhale one into a completely powerless state.

Keep it up, drop the Auga's neck. The divine sword chops off the neck of the orga without any resistance, and the torso and split head roll.

"Me too, can I hide?

"It's going to be noisy, but if you can see it all and pretend not to see it"

"... Shit"

Drop shoulders, one tongue punch.

I'm sorry, Rob. Robelliano, this is about all I can do.

Reminds me of the dead face of a young adventurer who has died. I didn't promise to keep it, but the fact that I died at that young age puts me in the chest. Goblins killed me on the battlefield. Because I'm not so different from Soichi... it would have been the rest of my life.

It's a battlefield, I can't help it. I don't want to think so, I don't want to use the battlefield as an excuse, I exhale.

"Well."

"Later, the mastermind of this case."

What can you say about masterminds? I don't think so. Listening to the words of Ermenhilde, he turns his foot toward the demonic tribe now imprisoned in the cage of gravity.

If you really think you can defeat Soichi in about one of those demon gods' families, Auga, then that demon tribe is just stupid.

Even if I wasn't here, Soichi and Ami would have taken him down somehow. So trustworthy.

That's god killing, hero. Because it is the brave who receive absolute trust and respond to it.

"Brother Lianshi!!

"Ooh."

Soichi, who was watching the demon clan that was dropped on the ground, raises one hand and calls my name. Put one hand up and get close so I can respond to it, too.

Bread, and a dry sound. Relieve the pain by gripping or opening one burning hand.

... slap as much as you want. It seriously hurts...

"Looks like you've been fine."

"That's our line. After that, we were all worried, weren't we?

"Ugh..."

Look up, look away.

No, well, it's my fault you disappeared on your own.

"Tell him more, Sowich"

"Mr. Elle, too. Long time no see."

"Oh. That's polite, you guys."

"... and someone sounds impolite."

"That's what I'm saying."

"I'm still going to be very polite."

With that said, turn your gaze to the ground.

The wings are bent, bent in a direction that is unlikely to have both legs and left arm. I think I'm going to feel pain this way just watching.

"Hey."

When I speak so, I can turn my hateful caged gaze.

Thirteen god-killers.

In it, I am resented by the Demon Clan for actually killing the Demon God. I can even say I'm hated. That would be the case, too.

Because they're the ones who killed their god. Hate and take for granted.

Put a jade blade on its neck. Now that we've defeated the black aug, there are four constraints that are being freed - no, three? Because there's no need to protect anyone in this situation.

A body whose magic glow diminished more than earlier tells the story of that fact.

"Yamada Range - Huh"

"Oh, I'm Lianshi Yamada. So, how could a demon like you have manipulated the family of a demon god?

Hear the caged voice of hate and ask questions.

Maybe I did something wrong. Killing God isn't allowed to save the world, I guess. Especially for the demons who believed in that God.

But that's why I'm not even going to accept your hatred.

It's not that humans are made enough to do that, and it's not that the vessels are large.

Save the world, and then what?

It's not bad to be a bridge with the subhumans and beasts, who might try to change this other world in a better direction. I might try to get my hands on the demon clan I was hostile to.

In fact, there are demons who don't feel bad about humans. Few, though.

"Is Shelfa involved?

What I put out in my mouth was the name of the Demon King. Demon King Shelfa. A powerful man after the demon god, who unites the Arbenelm continent.

A bucket of things fought more than one another with Soichi, who awakened as a brave man.

When I give that name, the devil's man glances at me with more hateful will in his gaze.

"Ha - you can't even take any action on such a sweet woman!!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

Well, I agree with you about being a sweet demon king.

To say Demon King, I have the image that the woman who says Shelfa is too sweet. He's square, he hates hostages, and he says himself he likes humans. He said he just took over the trail because his predecessors were dead.

Or so I say, is it human? Not so.

Because power unites all demonic continents, the strong say it is righteous. Human or Demonic, but the guy with the only mouth hangs on his hand. She's the type of woman who can get her hands on her mouth before she does. I can tell you she's a demonic woman. He says he likes humans.

"Did you know that? A demon king who will not revive the demon gods."

"Won't you resurrect the demon god?

That's the first fact I've ever heard. I tilt my neck about it.

The way you put it, you can also take it that you can revive the demon god at any time.

"What do you mean? The demon god is dead. Brother Lianshi killed..."

"Hmm. Teach me that much? Look, just kill him."

"Ah?"

"Losers only have death. They'll kill you if you go back anyway."

No, there's no way you can win with that amount of fighting power, and I'm frightened.

Strange things have turned my head, but the belligerent place hasn't changed at all in a year.

"Did you know that?"

That being said, the emerald-colored divine sword becomes a particle of magic and disappears.

Ami, it's over, that's enough.

"Yes."

At the same time, the cage of gravity that was tying the demons disappears. You lose your mind because gravity disappears, and so does the Demon Man.

The Resurrection of the Demon God, hey.

I sigh as Ami walks over here, who was a little far away.

"Trouble again... I hate trouble"

"Brother Lianshi is often involved in trouble."

Yes, Soichi says somewhere fun.

As far as I'm concerned, I really, really need you to give me a break.

"You're coming from the other side. And stop saying that like I'm in trouble from myself."

"Huh?"

"... Huh?

"What are you talking about, all of a sudden"

How can there be words with question marks? As far as I'm concerned, I've been trying to avoid trouble, but somehow this kind of trouble comes from the other side. If this is also a cross-world correction or something, there is only despair.

And as usual, Elmen Hilde's frightened words come to my chest.

Would you have done something to piss me off? If you think about it, Ami will stand next to me.

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'... what are you keeping quiet, the three of you?

Come on?

For some reason Ami is nervous, so will Soichi and I.

Elmenhilde is alle. I can't read the air.

"Eh. Long time no see, Mr. Lotus. Thank you for your help earlier."

"Mm. Long time no see, Ami. You promised, didn't you? He said he'd help if it got dangerous."

That's what I say, I turn my palm to Ami. Then Ami turns her hand flat at me just a little happy too, making a noise and matching with Pattin.

When we used to travel together, we used to do it well when something was successful or good. High-touch. I feel nostalgic, and I laugh, too.

I was trying to figure out how to meet you, what to tell you, but this just makes me wonder if I could have done it.

"I don't seem to be well, what's wrong with you?

"Oh, no, it's nothing..."

You seemed happy earlier, but I leaned down again. Is something wrong? Or did you do something wrong?

That's all I think about. I've been out of tune for the past year.

Or scratch your head and think about how to talk. Ami is Ami and she is mozzled with her hair whilst lying down.

She's a little fresher because she's taller and has more hair than she was a year ago and she's kind of girly. I won't say it because I'm going to get mad if I say that.

In the end, as it were, the three of us remained silent until the other adventurers returned without much to talk about.

... Is this such a good reunion?