The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

"Don't lick this, Tristan, you devil! Sol couperum!"

A formidable knight waves Death Greer down from the Great Upper Stage all at once.

Then the slaughter flew through the ground, cutting the platform where Heradonna stood in pieces.

"Only power is inside."

"Don't flatter me! Eat it. Yeah!"

Standing down on the ground, Heradonna hangs, Tristan rolls out the sol couperum one after the other.

Each time, the ground was left with marks of a slaughter like the one that had been decided upon, but Heradonna, at the heart, whispered it without danger.

"Damn it! Why! My wife will fly the slaughter!

"Deity?"

You gave up, Tristan, once you exercised your moves, you stopped your hand.

To that appearance, which he talked about with his wife, Heradonna made her eyes black and white, and laughed to make a small fool of herself.

"You! What's wrong!

"Because they make funny jokes about you skipping slaughter."

"A joke, you say?

Tristan is stunned.

"Yes, it's not uncommon enough to fly slaughter yesterday, but rather, if this is a swordsman, you can't fly slaughter. Half a serving inside, let it fly. The end of what they say is finally one serving. Even if you look great as a knight of the round table, I don't know if you're proud of it. - Exactly a thousand laughs."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Tristan bites his teeth remorsefully. The blood vessels are going to run out as they are.

"You can't be late for a dirty devil like you, the knight of this round table!

"... I know how you feel. I'm sure you've been no match before, except for that knight at the round table. No, even if he was a knight at the round table, if he was strong enough to be entrusted with the Sixth Palace, he would not have been late. It's a bit of a brain muscle, but toughness and battle on horseback, its power, all definitely first-class. Perhaps I wasn't very fat before."

"- Previously, you said it was me?

"Yes, Master Left. I was aiming for your life by the time I got here. Sometimes poisoning, sometimes sleeping, even when we were welcoming each other from behind, we thought about killing the man anyway, even if there was a gap, and we moved on."

"Hmm, the devil isn't even busy after all. How many people did you kill with that? Kill people like bugs and take their souls, that's the ugly devil's way!

Tristan speaking out in protest. But that's off somewhere in this story.

"I'm not even going to deny that. But as I said now, we've been targeting only one of the men here for a while. The number of life-targeting attempts will not be quadruple digits. But in the end, killing didn't come true. On the contrary, it was as if the man had done it all without his will and with his spare face."

"... is that a devil stream joke or something?

"It's all true."

Tristan frowned. This leads to the fact that Heradonna's strength was acknowledged, albeit varied by her mouth.

In other words, even if a demon named Heradonna, who had shown so much battle, was trying to kill him, it was as if a powerful man was holding him back outside this palace.

"Huh! So you were used by abandoned pawns!

"How easy it would have been to be the kind of person to hit such a small worker. But the only thing I can say is that I honestly don't want to admit it, and I regret it very much... that I was able to be strong because of that person. I am a summoned demon. Therefore, I thought growth and so on was unlikely. But in order to target the lives of that person, I keep thinking, thinking, thinking, and doing things - and in repeating it, my status was also strengthened at some point."

Talk that far, ha, and exhale.

"Really, I'm very angry that it sounds like I've been taught to be good - but thanks to that, my level, which used to be about 777, has gone up to nearly a tenfold"

"... what?

I showed my face that Tristan couldn't understand. My face is frightened by so much.

"Believe it or not, it's your freedom, but because of that, a knight named you who didn't seem to win so much by me before - and I'm not scared at all now, that's the truth"

"Bullshit, don't be ridiculous. - Uh-huh! Then take this!

Tristan drives horses in angry shapes. The horse's legs were even faster, packing an intermission with Heradonna at once, and the horse flew. Yes, kick up the ground and move over Heradonna's head. I thought so, kicking over the air many times and flying around at high speeds where there are no scaffolding.

The speed - enough to produce many remnants.

"Eat it! Schwarzdu Gallup!

Shortly after Tristan barks, war horses, including remnants, kick Heradonna one after the other from the top, and Tristan is also tapping into Desglia's attack as the horse kicks.

The martial arts of a single human horse, a kick and slaughter of over 100 rounds per second ravaged Heradonna...

"That's it, it's over. - Uh-huh!

Not to mention Todome, after landing, the slashing wave captured Heradonna.

Having taken it brilliantly, Heradonna blows into the air.

"Ha ha, now, you don't seem to be separated"

Tristan gives a refreshing look as if he's put it all out. If you're separated, you should have disappeared, and that's more than proof that the person who just attacked you is the main body.

"It was a power inside."

"- Huh!?"

But Heradonna, who had been blown up in the air, stayed in one spin with Kurli. Land lightly and say away with a cool face.

"Then, silly, my, righteous..."

"Is this also profound? Well, it was certainly more profound than just skipping slaughter."

"Hey, why not! Why are you so flat! There was no damage at all!

"No, there's a little damage left, of course. And if it was all that moves, if it was a direct hit, I wouldn't have done it."

"Don't be ridiculous! No doubt our attack captured you!

I wave Desglia aside and raise my voice just because I'm not convinced.

"Sure, the move was a hit. But I can use the magic of manipulating plants… Originally I would need the plants themselves for the exercise of magic, but the flesh itself is like a plant. Therefore, we guarded them with magical defensive leaves on the verge of being attacked."

"Hey, what? Yes, but to that extent!

"Yes, that is certainly not enough. So I also used more moisture than people. I'm a plant anyway. On top of that, we adjusted the flow of water in the body and efficiently distributed the damage."

It is a stunning Tristan. I guess I never thought that with those hands, I could contain the damage.

"Well, what will you do next? This is my prediction, but perhaps the next offense will determine the battle -"

"It's humiliating..."

…………

"I've never been so humiliated by a demon like you before -! Fine! I'll make up my mind next time, as you wish! Let's go, Black!

A war horse hisses and Tristan, with his visor lowered, drives the horse again.

endless disease around Heradonna, I wonder. Moreover, a giant tsubo thorn stretches from behind the horse running.

"Well, first of all, you have the soul nerve to narrow my range of travel."

"It's only now that we can afford it! My beloved horse is accelerating and gaining momentum! Let me tell you something good! The more momentum our Desglia spears have, the more accelerating the user, the more powerful they become!

Black, which accelerates even further though it is good, and Tristan, which holds Death Greer aside.

Apparently, the idea is to leave it to momentum to pierce Heradonna.

"Come on! That's it now! Chevalprazon Verse!"

It was then, when a crest rose on the horse's forehead, black accelerated at once towards Heradonna's back, and Tristan's desglia began to shine as it accelerated, pushing through the atmosphere, but...

"Hiheehee!?"

"Huh?"

It was that moment, when the horse suddenly rattled and cocked. It was a tremendous momentum, and because it was accelerating as much as I wanted, Tristan would be thrown off the horse.

"I'm good, right? When the next battle is decided..."

At the tossed end of Tristan, a wall of plants was born in the front of the turned Heradonna. Besides, the walls are lined with pioneering branches as if they were spears.

"Hey, why? Ahhhh!

Leaving such a scream behind, Tristan was stunningly stabbed and pierced by a spear the other way around.

"But, but, well, my beloved horse falls in a place like that..."

"Hehe, you stupid knight. Naturally, that's the effect of the seed I sprinkled. It's a tangled evil grass tanglevide."

Yes, indeed, if you look closely, there is a large amount of grass involved in the horse's limbs. Even though the effect seemed to be nothing on the ground, the War Horse Black fell over.

"Ki, you, read my behavior? Heh, heh, I see. Brilliant. It's a lifetime of unconsciousness, such as being hit by a demon, but apparently you don't want to admit defeat..."

"What are you being told?

"Ha? No, that's why I made defeat a blur in my consciousness..."

"That's a little poisonous effect, isn't it? It's okay, it still won't disappear, and even if you do, it will. You have insulted my beloved Lord, so be sure, you will be punished."

"Heh? Hey, hey, hey, no, stop, Gwaaaaaaaaaa!

And then, for a while, the scream kept ringing inside Palace Six.