The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

Seeing those two, Baal shook up the cuckoo.

- Unexpected. Totally unexpected.

But.

"It's unexpected, but it's not like you can't win"

Zuzozo!

The arm of that slashed haz is restored by making a creepy sound. Marta frowned knowing that Baal was a resilient man.

"'Rooting'"

I opened my eyes unwittingly, magically, to that intimidation that suddenly swelled up.

Rooted - Special Attacks in the Great Devil. Deep Righteousness. The back hand.

Normally I can't think of that ability to use it from the beginning like this. Baal used it without getting lost.

His body swells up from the inside, tearing down and throwing away the tuxedo that his muscle bulge was wearing.

'This is still a dead body once. There's no way you can lose more than the chaos has told you. This time, let me go for real from the start -'

Rooted, motif 'Vampires'.

Its more suited to expressions like 'demons' and 'demons' than vampires, but its appearance was tougher than it used to be when it was relative to Kuse and Grace.

Armor was convinced when he saw it against him.

"... I wonder if I can handle this place."

Malta opened her eyes to the words, which she had always seen weak.

It is believed that this rooted great demon - Baal's status - will probably exceed even Malta and Armour.

That, too, should be true monster, whose rooted baal outweighs the status of the kansted guin when it comes to strength alone. Considering its ability to recover, its ability to block signs that even Armor himself didn't realize.

"Ha... are you stupid? This demon is, if you say so, that one's 'inferior compatibility'. Compared to that one, it may come to the conclusion that it's no big deal, but from us, it's both difficult, defeating them alone, etc. -"

But he laughed at the words.

"Let me take him down. Otherwise, no matter how long, I can't keep up with that back."

Saying so, he sets up a divine sword.

Her eyes lit with a glimmer of light, and when she saw those eyes, she instantly realized they were 'futile'.

"... okay, honestly, if you die here, that'll make you free. I wonder if there is anyone else imprisoned in this place, and... hopeless, but I will see if there are any survivors in the royal castle where the Great Devil lives"

Saying so, she turns her heel back to him and rushes out, but at that moment. Indeed, Armour's ears captured the word.

"... if you die, I'll kill you."

He turned his gaze to that back as surprised, but there was only one back there that ran out already, and he smiled happily from the bottom of his heart, even though he was slightly necked.

"I'm a fake, but I'm a brave man. Brave men can't beat evil."

That's what he said and when he took off the jacket that was feather-woven, it emerged from it - genuinely, it was the Holy Knight.

Made using precious metals such as Orihalcon, Adamantite and Mithrill, by the hands of a named Dwarf, that armor in silver does not know to break and does not know to hurt.

The window was empty, or the wind blowing swayed his cloak together, and he - put the sword in front of his body.

Turn your sword tip upwards and grip the pattern with both hands.

'What the hell are you imitating...?

That's what put Malta first. That you let go of telling your opponent that you can fight alone. And it was a word to look at a structure that you can't even call that structure - the next moment.

"This is my honor."

His whole body of cells sounded a red flag at that emerald-colored magic that burst from his body.

"When I met that guy, I kept this move as my wife's hand so I could work with him again......, Mr. Big Devil Baal. You're going to have to die... or you're not going to win a little."

That's what he said. When he loosened his mouth, he closed the lid.

- Now!

Baal didn't miss that gap.

Definitely, if we don't kill him in this gap, this man will eventually reach a point he shouldn't have reached.

That's it - to the same place as that Blue Dragon boy.

He inflated the arm and swung it around as much as he wanted.

And...

"'Martial Divinity'"

In a moment, there's a green light.

A minute later, Baal was slashed and lay down under one sword.

Meanwhile, around that time.

"This magic......, you seem to have hidden it even in your wife's hands"

Malta loosened her cheeks and squealed so much at that feeling of accustomed magic - but so enormous, so intimidating that even the wind pressure made her feel.

This would not even delay that great demon. Instead, that great demon, you'll just have to hold it for a few minutes. You can praise him if you have enough.

With that in mind, she decided to start her own business.

(... Now, is anyone alive?)

Perhaps there will be some survival if we go to jail where we heard it was underground. But that's a good story to go with Armor after it's all over and you can feel safe.

That's why we should do it now.

"From the ground floor, searching for what survives above"

Perhaps there are those who escape from the hands of the devil and hide. Maybe something's been grabbed from somewhere.

That's why she keeps running down the road.

"... the door?

I found a big door with both of those openings and stopped.

Malta is formerly the finest maid of the Holy Nation, even if it looks like this. He also has several experiences entering the royal palace and temple.

Therefore, I could imagine.

"... while you were watching?"

That's how she walks out.

There was no sign of a soldier in front of that door, but she had a hit that it would be this place if there were people. Then the king's office - there seems to be a demon king here and I'm scared, but then the maid's lounge, etc. There seems to be a "survivor" or "enemy's best friend".

Honestly, I can't even consider to what extent my opponent's best friend can get away with it, and I don't know if I can get away with it before.

Though...

"Any opponent you may be hostile to..., it will taste bad if you don't look at it once"

Besides, even if that great demon class came out worst, I have enough legs to get away with.

That's why she stepped at the door.

"............ to?

During that scandalous glance.

Unexpectedly stiff when I saw that brunette young man, bound and rolled at its center.

"Huh! Mm-hmm!

You noticed this one over there, you open your eyes, and you call desperately to this one while the monkey is being teased.

When she heard it, she unraveled it from her stiffness, rushing to him and slashing off the rope and the ape with a dagger.

"So, are you okay...?

"Thank you for your help..."

I guess he was rolled in the same position for a long time, like that he moved his body like a pain and woke up his upper body.

If you look closely, there is a familiar magic formation spread around, no more signs of magic, perhaps after it was used, but it clearly represented a certain fact.

(Yu, brave summons, when you have dark hair...... Ma, no way -)

"- Discover"

Moments, at the same time as the words, I heard a patch of applause, and she grabbed that dagger by its creepy sensation and stood in front of him.

I can judge by just looking at it - this man is probably a brave man, but he's definitely not used to combat, and even if he had 'ability' on top of that, he doesn't have the 'power' to be just instant.

Then you have nothing else to fight for.

When she so heartily prepared, she turned her gaze toward the throne where the applause could be heard.

And...

"No, at first I was just a biting dog, and I thought I was watching. Apparently, you're qualified to just stand on this stage."

To succeed her, she was stunned.

Show yourself out of the shadows. She knew that was the ability of the executor, but the sight is worse than that.

Suh, when I realized it, the figure appeared out of a slight "darkness" made of the shadow of the throne, and for the first time in her life - convinced of death - the signs, the magic, the intimidation, the killing, the "nothingness" that I could feel nothing for.

Instinct tells you - there's no way you can win.

You're not supposed to know anything, but only that absolute fact has been clearly understood.

If that man is serious, he will probably disappear from this earth in less than a few seconds - no sign of it, either.

I want to ask the other way around, is there anyone who can beat such a monster?

But the answer is soon enough - monsters like this, as well as monsters, are the only ones who can defeat them.

"Dear Gin... No, even if it's similar, this unpleasant feeling is different"

"You know that too, you already know that, and you'll be able to introduce yourself concisely."

Such he took the hat and gave a glorious bowl of grace.

"I will be the first to see you, I, the Great Devil, am seated in the second place in the sequence, in Mephistopheles, the one who says: My favorite thing is' Funny Things'. What I dislike is' an obstacle that shrivels the reader '......? You know, I'm tired of making promises over and over."

The Great Devil - Mephistopheles.

She didn't know the person's face, but the sightings at the school he attended, and the writing on the bulletin board, and this status quo.

"I see..., there was information in there that Master Ginn's pussy thing, is that you, Sir Mephistopheles"

"Patimo......, stay, well fine. I'm used to being told."

That being said, when he sat deliberately, his red eyes only glowed for a moment.

"Hmm......, I see. Second generation brave lord there, certain of his name... Toru Boyama, did you say that?

"Ha, ha!

- Toru Booshan.

Mephisto saw the future - and he laughed.

(Why are those two... friendly shoulder to shoulder eating Oden etc...)

When he put his hand on his mouth and shook his shoulder "cuckoo," he snaps a word of "rudeness" to the two of them who were looking at it wonderfully.

"Nothing. I'm not here to be hostile. I went home and fell asleep. I came to pick up Baal instead of the Lord - but it looks like you already have a cat on you."

Moment after moment, the armor leaped out in front of Malta.

"Together, we're fine!?"

"There it is......, it would be too soon to rush"

That said, they laughed at each other's safety, but they couldn't stop being alarmed by the monster in front of them.

They set up their swords and tried to rush out to Mephisto.

"So you're saying you're not going to be hostile"

To that word heard from behind, the two ran chills on their spines.

Looking back, there was a figure of Mephisto giving a thank you in front of the door, and when he looked up, he turned his gaze straight towards Toru Boyama.

"Lord Boyama, I have one advice for you... or I have a favor to ask you. I left my reserves in this world behind the throne there. And then buy a trolley and a horse - right,... go to the harbor country in a few days. And then we go to Forest Country. Open up for a little while next, farmer country. And Dragon Country...... sounds like you don't have to go. It'll all be over by then."

That's how he laughs.

"About three times at a time, I know Lord Enforcer and troublesome customers are on their way, but please don't be rude."

That's what he says and he leaves.

This story.

This summons.

Later we deepen the rapport between the protagonist and Lasbos - and we're going to cut the lid between the two cracks and the showdown, but that was something we still had no reason to know except Mephisto.