"I guess that's not enough for me to take...?"

The girl said, pulling her cheeks and putting up a firm blue muscle on her forehead.

"There's also that, but there's no point in fighting you"

"You don't have to. It's mine. The Root of Disaster, Demon King"

The Root of Disaster is also named after a great deal of fame, the Demon King groans. But in view of his work, there is no reason to be afraid of disaster.

"Then do as you please. Anyway, your attack won't even penetrate my defensive boundaries."

The Demon King immediately builds a surgical ceremony in his brain and develops hemispherical defensive junctions around himself. A translucent barrier appeared to separate the girl from him.

"You said it. Then don't hesitate!"

Following the sound of a girl kicking the floor hard, Kickin '! and sounds like steel and steel meet.

The battle between the sword and the barrier saw the armament rise to the barrier.

"- Not yet!"

The magic felt by the girl increases to Russia. Seems like he's going to use the magic of physical strengthening to strengthen his body and force it through.

"Ha!"

A slash that increases sharpness than the previous blow is slammed against the barrier. But the barriers are frightening.

"Damn...... so now what!?"

Understanding that the sword does not stand teeth, the girl switches the means of attack to witchcraft. About a hug of fireballs appeared in front of the girl,

"Kura eh! Firebomb."

collide in a straight line with the barrier. But the "Fire Bullet" released by the girl is elementary fire system magic. No barrier can be broken by that degree of witchcraft, and it remains intact without shaking.

"How hard are you..."

"I don't know..."

I wasn't so sturdy at the time I was summoned. That was what was now a piece of "Fire Bullet" that had become a piece of wood dust. It is probably about the Holy Sword that has broken this barrier here recently.

There is nothing the Holy Sword can do. That's probably directly slashing the sorcery ritual. No sorcery does its meaning in front of the Holy Sword.

"Give up and leave?"

The Demon King asks the girl standing up before the unusual robustness of the barrier. As far as he was concerned, I purely urged him to give up, but it seemed to the girl that it was provocative.

"I'm not kidding!!"

- The girl still doesn't seem willing to give up.

Seeing the impending girl suddenly, the Demon King sighed one.

A considerable amount of time has elapsed since the start of the battle and the unilateral attack by the Tori girl. The girl still gives up badly and keeps challenging the barrier.

The demon king is good for too much persistence. I just started thinking about pushing him back, and the girl's hand accidentally stopped attacking me.

Are you out of health, or are you out of magic? I jumped into the eyes of the demon king, looking up at the girl.

"... Guuuuuuu..."

- He looked like a girl staring in tears.

... No, wait, wait.

"Why cry...?"

"Ugh! I work so hard, I don't look forward to it, and I ignore it when I talk.... I'm not kidding anymore...!"

Girl sitting on the floor perched and shaking her shoulders. After the aftermath of the magic I unleashed, my protective equipment and clothes were melted, and my eyes were moistened and stared at, it was like squeezing a waste and rumbling.

"- A child?... No, a child."

I had stopped caring because of centuries of prolonged and repeated fighting, but the girl in front of me was still a child that wouldn't even reach twenty.

In contrast, the appearance of the Demon King is the seventeen boys as they were at the time of the summons. But the truth is, it lives five hundred years. I can't say I'm experienced in life, but I'm definitely more overwhelmingly an adult than the girl in front of me.

Suddenly, the Demon King falls into the sensation that he is abusing the weak. But now, or soon, it reopens.

"Fair enough. It hurts to know you don't have a winning eye. Give up and go home."

I just wave to the demon king to tell him to go home. The girl asks in tears, staring at the Demon King with tears at the edge of her eyes.

"Why don't you fight back or chase..."

'Cause there's no point in doing it.'

I say kick it out so as not to give it room for objection. Still, the girl eats down.

"What does that mean?"

"It's something you don't need to know."

"I want to know"

"I don't feel the need"

…………

A girl accidentally silences herself by repeatedly pressing questions without precipitation.

The girl's moist eyes stare into the eyes of the Demon King. It's like trying to explore his sincerity, trying to peek into the bottom of his heart.

The demon king frowns over his gaze.

"... what"

"... your eyes"

"Eyes, what?"

I've seen people with the same eyes as you.

"Wow. He must have taken a glorious glory."

Tell yourself, it won't, the Demon King thinks. It was quite ironic of him.

When a girl can pull in a crying face, she sees the Demon King with a more serious face than ever. And with a voice as clear as the sound of a bell, he said:

"I killed myself."

The Demon King reacts unexpectedly to words he didn't expect. Suppress himself. But the girl didn't miss that momentary swing, and she had a light of strong will in her eyes unlike before.

"I knew it.... if you think about it, it's a funny story"

I nodded all the time saying I was good at it, and the girl stood up wiping tears in her eyes.

"I'm rescheduling. Apparently, you have to ask a lot of questions."

The girl who sets her sword in front of the demon king. The atmosphere surrounding it is different from what it has been before, making you feel something impatient.

"And"

The girl said with a pranky grin.

"I hate big losers, don't I? So when they tell you to give up or something, you get burned back!!"

Suddenly the magic of the girl begins to grow. He seems to be using physical enhancement magic again without sexual punishment.

"First, smash that shell!!"

A girl rushes to the barrier with the momentum to step on the floor and smash it. To the momentum, the Demon King made himself strong.

Ten, twenty, thirty and a sword is waved down against the barrier. Each time the sword is bounced out, the girl uses even the momentum that is bounced to unleash a series of furious attacks.

Still an unwavering barrier. I once again realize that it is an unreasonable strength, although it is something I strained myself. I also looked up to the evil of the girl who would eat without giving up.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey!!"

Roll a fighting spirit that never shrivels in your eyes, and no matter how many times you get played, the girl waves her sword wholeheartedly. That seemed more brave than any brave man I've ever dealt with.

The appearance was so dazzling that the Demon King glanced.

The sun begins to set on the horizon, and the room stains a cedary color in the sunset as it plunges through the gap between the broken walls. In the meantime, a girl who still waves her sword with her painfully worn body. There is still a flame of endless will in its eyes.

"No more. What's the matter? You can't break a barrier."

"Ha, ha... I don't know, hey!"

Swing a sword that has already been crushed and transformed into just an iron rod into a force like a bat.

Swords and barriers collide. Then...

- Bucky!

Demon King instantly upset to see if the barrier was smashed. But it was the sword that actually smashed it.

Girl shattered and handless enough not to fasten the prototype. Take the earliest rest, yes, the Demon King has broken off. But...

"Give it up..."

The air surrounding the surrounding area abruptly becomes leopard, and the magic felt by the girl explodes and swells. At the same time all of that is concentrated compression on the girl's right hand and starts sprinkling blue and white sparks.

"This is!?"

Stunned by the incredible phenomenon happening in front of him, the Demon King rushes to stop the girl, but it's already late.

"- Will you stop? Aaahhhhhhhhh!!"

A fist with the girl's whole body pounded into the barrier.

Moments, the magic that was hoarded at the base of the girl's right fist plays, and a great stream of magic winds up.

- Pissy... pizzy!

The sound of something cracking was undoubtedly heard from the barrier through which the girl's fist pierced. I understand that, but for that, the Demon King peels his eyes in amazement.

"No, no, no, no, no, no!"

The girl still steps in, even though she should be experiencing a devastating flood of magic all over her body. the sound of a crack heard from the barrier to that pressure becomes louder by a step, and

- Piki piki... Bakin!

The defensive junction was finally broken, along with the sound of the glass smashing.

What happened, the Demon King is relieved that he can't take the reality in front of him for a while. That won't help either.

Defensive junctions that were bracketed high that they would never be broken were broken by brave men who could or could not be broken. In addition to that, the last blow that smashed the barrier. That's...

"What do you think, I did it..."

He was a demon king diving into the sea of thought, but regaining consciousness to reality by the voice of a girl.

A girl is grinning as she is full of creativity and coated with coal all over her body.

It would be hard to stand already, but when the girl stands at his present with fluttering, unwavering footsteps,

"Mine, I win..."

That's what I told him to be proud of winning, and he fell to the throne, the Demon King, like a doll with a broken thread as it was.

Sometimes when things suddenly get hard, they just come back to me.

"Because you broke the line, you wouldn't win..."

At a glance at the girl of reason with a satisfied expression, the Demon King grinned bitterly as if she had been stunned.