The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

When Armour Pendragon entered the sand country for a little while.

"... well, an intruder"

She groaned so as she looked up at the sandy night sky.

He looked like a man in a black military uniform with a black hat on his head, but we knew that Fu Damn's demon was a woman in front of him.

- No, does the concept of gender not exist, to be precise?

"Yes, I was contacted earlier. There are two intruders... Armor Pendragon, son of a priest who recently sacrificed his summoning magic, The Green Gold Brave. The other one has information with the samurai..."

"of green gold..., sounds familiar"

She - that's how the chaos squealed.

Green gold brave.

Unlike executors, blackflames, heroes, etc., he is rarely on the surface stage, but his strength is nevertheless an unmistakable monster class.

That is not an exaggeration to say the same class as the Great Devil.

The only boulder is the vessel that the executor 'missed'. Otherwise he couldn't have done that, and now he was one of the top strengths on the continent.

It can't be that such a man, the chaos of your obsession on this continent these days doesn't sound familiar, etc.

"Quite... but it would be as strong as Lucifer, I hear. Why are you here… and do you know the answer to that question"

"Yes, enough to call you a brave man, so you must have come to defeat or persuade that man who was bull-hearing this country for the most part. It was a slow leg."

When the man replied so, she turned her gaze boringly at the man.

"You can go, but if it is, it will be too one-sided annihilation, so you, stop it responsibly"

"... the real deal"

"It's settled, it's not worth working late this night if you don't even pay for overtime."

That being said, when she cockroached her shoulders like she was tired, she lowered her gaze to the man - no, the great demon - as she looked down.

"This one's tired of your resuscitation. Miscellaneous fish like you, think they just let me come back to life. And..."

That's what she said. She made those crimson eyes shimmer.

"Let's miss that the first defeat was unlucky. But there won't be a second time, Baal, the great demon east of the prison."

The old man in the word - Baal nodded slightly with his thinly closed lid open.

"... enemies, you're not here"

"You're not here..."

The two muttered so as they walked inside that raunchy royal castle.

It's been close enough since those two broke into this royal castle.

Initially, the 'night raid' meant that they were the two people who broke in after paying the latest attention and making sure there were no watchdogs, but gradually the anomaly of the castle came to their attention.

"Enemy...... on the contrary, there is not one of the figures. On the contrary, there are signs..."

Armour's samurai - Malta whispers so.

The next moment, she pulled the dagger out of her waist.

"Ha!"

Kickin 'whoa!

Moment after moment, a spark scattered behind Armor, and received it, he turned his gaze behind him like in a hurry.

Then there was an old grey-haired man with no philosophy whatsoever, dressed in a tuxedo suit, who gently loosened Nico and his thinly closed eyelid buttocks.

"Oh no... I thought if I defeated the valiant hall there, I'd be 'Omake' later... I see. That sounds troublesome. He seems stronger than that abominable Blue Dragon kid."

"It's an honor to pay you a compliment."

Blue Dragon Kid - It's about Kuse.

Armor's samurai, Malta, is very good at combat ability, its status is mutually reinforcing with Armor, and on top of that, it is even comparable to Gin's for the assassination technique she is best at.

"Dear Armor, prepare for battle"

"Ha, ha!

To that cold voice he also pulls out the sword of his hips and begins to turn his gaze unnecessarily toward the old man.

But the old man moved his eyebrows, and opened his lid thinly.

Except from the back of it are red lotus eyes. The two people exposed to those eyes had an unexpected sense of fright running through their spines.

"I heard, however, that you are a divine swordsman... that you were licked. I didn't know you'd put just a sword in front of me. Even if you don't know me, you're too..."

"... I know. About who you are."

To his words, it is Malta that overlaps those words.

"You moved a little too much. Being witnessed in the city three times. Show yourself through the windows of the castle five times. And - being seen by citizens in rocky countries, thirteen times. … my ability to gather information, I would like you not to lick it"

"This is... Is it my stalker or something?

The old man accidentally slapped so lightly at that information, which was too accurate and too perfect - but it was a counterattack to come back.

"Shh!"

Soon Marta, who had entered his pocket, put his gripping dagger across his torso and swept it away - though.

"This is even stronger than it was back then."

The old man who took that blow with one arm.

That arm was transformed into a demonic sole, and she opened her eyes to surprise, too.

"So you're telling me you know, right?

- Niyally, I laughed.

Baal noticed that a cell in his body called a cell reacted dangerously to that grin, and - he realized that there was no armor.

"'What I call is the sword of the ancients, what I wish is the blade of righteousness that destroys evil'"

I hear voices from behind.

- Huh!?

Baal turned his back.

"'Follow my righteousness and manifest yourself!

There he was. That green-golden magic unleashed by his right hand. Seeing it, I perceived the danger again.

"'Grasshopper Sword' heh!

In the moment, summoned into its hands is a sword waved.

The intimidation released from that sword is completely mutually reinforcing with the 'Divine Sword Silver Over'. No, this sword, made just for pure combat, is somewhat more than that.

"Chip!"

I actually saw that divine sword silver over (though a copy by Rin), and having eaten it, he twisted his gaze and retreated from the spot - but still a step, it was too late.

Zusha!

His swinging flash severs the man's right arm from half, and blood is scattered all around him.

- One arm.

I've encountered occasions where one arm would be ripped off in the same way before, but this one is better when it comes to annoyance.

At that time, I was only familiar with the abilities of the opponent - 'King of Ice Demons', and the way he fought was squeezed, but against this man...

"'Completely unknown' … is also a hassle"

He said, "Are you all grudges against my arms, too?," he smiles bitterly but turns his gaze to those two.

The two are turning their backs together and gazing this way, pointing straight at the tip of that sword at him.

"I know, but Lord Baal, the Great Devil? A complete mob character once attacked the rock kingdom and is said to have been destroyed by the kings of black flames, ice demons. It's unclear why you're casually resurrected, but you're half the man who can't even appear in this part, just like us."

Though I didn't understand the meaning of the word, Baal, who sensed he was being fooled, frowned upon and devoured his teeth.

When she saw it, she laughed fun-filled.

"I'm coming, big devil, a combination of fake braves and assassins, I don't have much trouble getting you to lick it"

That's how the battle between the colorful tag and the great devil, no one knows, opened the curtain.