The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

To my words, my brown hair gave me a grin.

The way you laugh - the rarity of the signs.

Even if the appearance is different, you can see it at first glance.

"Kuhaha, long time no see, Lord Ginn."

"... I knew it was you, Mephisto"

In a moment, the appearance of the brown hair distorts and transforms the appearance into my familiar 'Mephistopheles'.

When I put my hands in the pocket of the rope, I stare at Mephisto.

"It's called the first Hydra, it's called the orc, and it's called the present one... why do you want to take the trouble out of me like this?

"No, isn't it my fault that Hydra, who was attacking that D-rank adventurer, and the error-class orc who suddenly showed up on the undeveloped, is not everything?"

I wonder how the one who isn't involved in that knows so much about it.

I sighed, "Huh."

"First, could you get that hand out?

Mephisto pointed at my hands and said so. [M]

When I reacted to the words with my eyebrows picky, the Mephisto, who saw it, just laughed knowingly.

"The way you fight now is the Guardian, isn't it? We've got a barrage of overwhelming destructiveness and density, and we've managed to cut through it."

I sigh and take my left hand out of my pocket. [M]

There is a silver magic around its hands, and Mephisto whistles "Huh" when he sees it.

"You grew up with a totally outrageous monster. You're so high that there's no one in line now as a rear guard, you do melee combat perfectly on top of that - a monster with literally no blind spots. How the hell can you win?

"Wouldn't it be possible to stop world time or win if there was an avant-garde that could offset all my barrage?

When I return to Mephisto's words without interest, I gently wave his hand to reveal the sword.

Its fullness shines silver and silver in a pitch-black pattern.

The body is spelled with characters that I have never seen before, and from its sword stands an aura of silver.

- Divine Sword, Sils Over.

I turn that cut to Mephisto. [M]

"Why? You thought I'd keep the featherworms that bothered to disturb my peace?

"What is a feather…, are you starting to say too? - Do you want me to kill you?

Moment after moment, a pinned tension begins to drift between us, and an attack begins in the 'back' where no magic, no intimidation, nothing can be felt.

And...

"... Ha, I'm not here to fight this time."

At the same time as the words, the tension became foggy, and I lowered my cut to the loose air at once.

But you basically shouldn't trust Mephisto. The only time you can do so is when you obviously can't even peek at the shards of malice.

When I returned the sword to my silver magic and stuck my hand in my pocket, I silently urged the story ahead.

But...

"Actually! My vengeance on you is not over... is dangerous!?

- Whoa. My hand slipped.

I noticed that it had been cut off with a divine sword silver over, and the aura blew out of that sword like a mixture of dark red and silver.

That was a terrible coincidence. Ha ha.

"No, sorry, sorry. My hand slipped."

"Well, that's the line of someone who's fortifying their legs with silver flames... hey, it's nothing. So why don't you turn that aura off for now?

When Mephisto said so, pointing to the magic to which the power of Ur had been conferred, I sighed like a shudder and put out the silver flame and silver over my legs all the way to evidence obliteration.

I figured it out on the current offense. After all, this guy doesn't seem willing to argue with me right now.

I pull the chair that happened to be nearby and sit back and gaze at Mephisto.

"Why? What do you mean you're not done paying back yet? Did I do something to get revenge in the first place?

"... you think I don't remember?

"No, it's too much to know which one it is"

"How badly are you saying that where I don't know!?

That's what Mephisto shouts at my words.

Looking at it, he seemed to have some tears built up in his eyeballs, and he guzzled his nose as he wiped it.

"You... were you a crying character for this?

"... Yes, no. From this chaos (chaos) to your Eloise and Almighty God, the King of God..., no, it's nothing."

When I saw it, I thought to myself:

- He's struggling, too, he said.

Then there it is. I kind of feel like chaos. Even so, my birth parents are murdered.

When I whine inside and weigh in on my back...

Dogahhhhhhh!!

Suddenly, the explosion sounded.

"Wha!?... Totally!

Gatan!

I accidentally freak out my body, and I fall behind every chair because I weigh too much.

"It hurts..."

"So, Big Length...... Pfft, it's okay...... BUFF...... rinse?

Mephisto has reached so far with his mouth hidden with one hand, I stand up ignoring it.

When I sigh with bread and dust, I remember the giant explosion earlier.

"Even so, it's the sound of the moment..."

- Retribution, it's not over yet.

Secondly, an earlier voice echoes in my head.

When I turned my gaze to Gabba and Mephisto, at some point he was moving to the wall and waved with a full grin over here.

"No, from the reader's point of view, even though it is error-grade, do you say that you can't deny that you are somewhat dissatisfied or powerless like an oak"

"Hey, wait a minute, what are you, a reader?

"No, me and Mr. Loki, it's up to Almighty God to do more -"

I don't know what to do, I want to punch them all.

By the way, only Zeus is lightly fistboned, and the other two are "Righteous Iron Fist (Silver Blow)". I will not condone it.

You perceived my disturbing air, Mephisto sweats cold like a rush, entering the wall.

"As it were, well, this time it was just me helping. That fucking demon, which has recently become less popular within the demons, is anxious to somehow regain its popularity, and I go there and say, 'Why don't you crusade even the rats you used to let get away with? I was just getting into trouble with my strength.'"

"In the end, it's you!

When I shouted, he disappeared into the wall in a hurry. [M]

Totally, getting inside the wall is a nasty ability...

When I whine and sigh inside, at the same time, the maid who made me sleep earlier leaks her voice, "Ugh..."

(It's time for the tide...)

I think so, the roof of the city's clock tower. I did a position conversion with one of those bricks.

In an instant, my vision was shifting from a dim room to a blue township, and I retraced where the explosion sounded earlier.

"I found it! You mosquito bug!

In a moment, a giant fireball falls on me at the same time as a familiar word.

I sigh one hand up. [M]

"'Unbroken Shield (Overshell)'"

In a moment, countless hexagons pop out of my palm, overlapping multiple times to create a part of a black transparent circle.

Dogahhhhh!

The "unbroken shield" that collided with the fireball broke only the first layer, located in Paris and its outermost shell, but the ball of flame exploded before the damage entered the second layer.

As a result, I am intact. The other side is devastating to my heart.

I turn my gaze over the sky.

There was a figure of one man with a critical toothpick.

"Ki, you ah! How can you take my blow when you're a mosquito bug!?

"What are you talking about like a stupid nobleman? I thought you said something now. Horsebones Stopped by Mosquito Worms"

"YOU ARE AGAIN!!!

This guy's vocabulary says, 'You!' Is there only one word to call the other? And "mosquito bugs"?

I sigh and gaze forward to the right.

There are walls of this city that have been destroyed without a trace, with earlier explosions, earlier words of Mephisto, earlier fireballs. I can read more or less the story.

I raise my gaze again.

There was a man with white clothes all over his body.

Did you stretch more than you saw before, or that red hair you're ponytailing has two pairs of pitch-black wings growing from its back.

"I see... if it's him, it's going to become less popular among demons"

When I shrugged and narrowed my eyes, I said to the great devil,

"Destroying my country of stay, even though I don't need it... I guess you're ready, huh? Lucifer (...)"

It was Lucifer, the great demon, who was far superior to me.