"Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi."

"Out, out, out, out, out, out."

"It's a demon. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The row attendants scream and escape from the supper venue.

Even the unwilling minister or the soldiers of the guard forget their role and renounce their tasks and places of possession because they fear the too great of Tenzen, who turned them into demons.

Conversely, the king's sense of responsibility for staying on the spot while losing half his hips would be commendable.

"I didn't know Tenzen had sold his soul to demons... Forgive me, Lord Magnus. Your lord was right. I'm truly sorry for the suspicion..."

Don't worry about it.

I accepted the king's sincere apology.

If that's the case, I can't help it, and I'd rather appreciate that you kept calm until the end (you didn't issue a restraining order to me on the short circuit).

"Misha. Take Your Majesty and step back to safety."

"So, but Magnus, yes."

"You don't have a weapon now. If we each lose sight of what we can do, we'll all have a tragic outcome, won't we?

…… Wow, okay. I'll protect the king, Magnus. Focus on the fight!

Misha obeys my word, lifts the king out of hips, and moves to the corner of the courtyard.

Well, now I can focus on fighting Tenzen-Delbembro.

- It should be.

"... Eugene. Just in case, what kind of imitation is that?

"Hehe. I'm sure it's settled."

Eugene grinned as inferior as a bandit in front of his prey, skipping the (...) Flamesword of History (...) Battle (...).

In an attempt to stir up this fear, he made the cutting-edge look even more special and set it up against me.

"... I don't care what you think, Eugene.

"Ugh, baaaaaaaa! Tenzen said," Uze, if you help me kill Temeer, and I help you take over the kingdom, I promise you I'll give you half the lacuster! "You're jealous, aren't you? Beauty, money, power, they're gonna stay my way!

"Dumb. I thought you were dumb... but you fell to the point of falling, Eugene..."

"N!? Magnus! I didn't care that temperamental attitude of Temeer for a long time!!

Eugene brings up "The Flame Sword of War," Heh heh! And they slaughter me.

My belly would be to kill me in melee without giving me time to use the spell.

I slaughtered (...) and (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...)) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...)) (...) (...) (...) (...)) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...)

At the same time, he forcefully struck the side of Eugene with a "Great Magic Wand" made of total misrils.

"Buha eh."

Eugene screams like a pig's squeal and blows away.

And he nodded, shivering in pain at the pitiful kind of spell, with eyes that looked up even at the unbelievable about me.

Surprised by what?

I am, for sure, a bad wizard in melee.

But it's the Wizard of Level 36.

Moreover, all (stats) are fully boosted by the fruits of Destorrents.

What is worse than a "brave man" with less than level 20, whether it's "power", "speed", or "perception"?

"Eugene, are you depressed?

I looked down at Eugene and said,

I've put up with it all this time, but I couldn't help but tell you.

But for Eugene, it must have been an unacceptably humiliating dialogue.

Occasionally it gets so loud that when you jump up,

"I don't want you to be great at Magnus! There's no such thing as a better Wizard than Brave Man. Let me know!

Like a weak child in a fight, he attacked me with a sword waved at the mess.

Regardless, it's not me who can't see through something like that.

Instead, I will strike you with a cane each time.

It's a way to fight to show the difference in strength.

But I'm really sorry to hear about Eugene's snack, so he never gets it.

"Die, yeah, yeah, yeah! Die, die, die, die. Yeah, yeah, yeah!

The uglier, the more game-sharp the attack.

Plus there, he even flies up to Hilde's fortified magic and buffs Eugene.

The pain I've broken is healed by healing magic.

"What imitation, Hilde? This is the man who sold his soul to the demon, right?

"I thought you said that, didn't I? That God's will is an abyss, at last, not the place of our human thoughts. The same is true of the Lord Tygon, who was chosen by the Lord Tygon to be a brave man. At first glance, then, there must necessarily be a thoughtful and far-fetched servitude of the Divine Spirit, Lord Tygon, in the actions of this one, who also appears to be foolish. I only support it and serve it."

"... the fanatics"

I couldn't help throwing up.

But this is the trouble.

No matter how much I strike Eugene or stun him, as long as there is Hilde's restorative magic, it doesn't make any sense. They'll make me go full speed soon.

"Wu......"

If they're depressing everywhere, I can make them bite my teeth.

If it's just Eugene and Hilde, it's not going to be a problem either, but it's just impossible to fight Tenzen-Delbembro while these guys get in their way forever.

I was trying to be easy, but...

"Mr. Magnus!

Aria's voice arrived there.

Clever, she was away from me as soon as she smelled the commotion. It's not a flimsy affair or anything, it's a rational broken heart, after finding out that I'm only going to be a hoodlum. I really prefer women.

And Aria was beside a giant object, set on the outer perimeter of the venue.

A festive gift from all over. The giant one was still covered in white cloth.

Aria strips away one of them.

It was - Gladys - who came out of the bottom.

That's right.

I scrutinized the Strategy Book and knew that Delbembro would not die for free, and that Tenzen was selling his soul to demons.

At the timing of this dinner party, I was expecting you to probably give me a little glimpse (although the farce of tailoring mine to Del Bembro was just out of prediction).

So beforehand, on this occasion, I had planted Gladius pretending to be a gift, and I included many things in the accompanying aria.

"Come, Gladys!

The faithful Battle Golem, who looks like a steel hippo, rushes at my command.

And I'll stand in Eugene's way and keep him out of my way.

He's totally reliable!

Now I can focus on fighting Tenzen-Delbembro.

"Tilt har un der e ren!"

"Fist Shock!

Stop at each other from afar and shoot each other with "Thunder IV" and "Skill". Stabbing each other.

Even after subtracting a certain level difference, the damage dealt by each shot was higher on me.

Thanks to full doping, my "Magic" value is essentially equivalent to 42 levels, and I have benefited immensely from a 73% increase in power by the "Great Magic Wand". Above all, I'm shooting at the "weakness attribute".

Meanwhile, I get fewer MPs every time I shoot. Every time I took out the "Mana Potion" and drank it, I had to restore it. evening (...) meal (...) meeting (...) as (...) start (...) and (...) or (...) et al (...), (...) not (...) and (...) and (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...) then (...)

No, MP is still better.

Because as long as you drink Gabe, you can handle it. It's a very expensive substitute, but I don't have any trouble with the money.

The problem is HP.

We delicate humans are literally not the same demons that boast the wrong amount of HP. I simply beat you like this. If you keep getting beat up, you'll never win. The last person standing is Tenzen.

Of course, I have Potions and Hypotions to restore HP.

However, the potion of the "HP" recovery system is less efficient than the potion of the "MP" recovery system. In the battle dimension of level 30 units and 40 units, there is the nature that even if you are drinking one, you will not be able to keep up with the amount of healing compared to the damage you eat.

Finally, you should use the (...) hand (...) in the back (...) for (...) and (...) for (...) -

That's exactly what I thought of the arrow tip.

The war situation changed dramatically.

Besides, it was in a direction I wouldn't welcome.

Suddenly Hilde screamed.

"Please stop resisting, Mr. Magnus. Spare this Cannojo's life, Spring!

Hilde was sneaking up to Aria in that gap where I had to concentrate on fighting Tenzen.

He was trying to strangle Aria's luxurious neck with his brutal hands.

"That's it, outer roads!

"I will. And my way is God's way. Could you correct that for me?

"Shut up, outer roads!

I curse, but it didn't make sense to an insensitive fanatic named Hilde.

Misha raged at Hilde's vile demeanor like that.

"Get your hands off Aria, Conoyaloooooo!

Misha, who has a direct tendency, also forgets the king's protection and runs towards the Hildes.

But there a group of Kingsguard knights stood, led by Tenzen.

They also showed themselves again.

As with Tenzen, he monstered one after the other as the one who sold his soul to the demon.

Did I just say the level is top ten?

Misha should be much stronger, but with so many passives, no weapons, no armor.

Now it's like I don't have teeth, I'm surrounded by circumference, and I can't resist.

The demons did it in such a way that they would not live, nor kill, nor kill.

"I've been thinking about you for a long time, but you're really stupid, Mr. Mischa."

"Hilde. You devil."

"Good zama! I used all my eyes on the brave man and I never cared about you!

"When am I gonna be Eugene or something?"

"Ho, ho, ho, ho!

Hilde laughs joyfully and painfully, looking down at Misha, who strengthens even though she is bewitched by demons.

And Eugene, convinced of their victory, stood idly here.

"I can't believe I'm dawning. Yes, yes, yes!!

Eugene uses a "Brave Man" specific defiant skill, "Armor Awakening".

His "Flame Sword of War" sparked fire harder than ever before.

This was later learned, but this "Flame Sword of War" held by Eugene was a Bazelf-made, engraved sword.

When Tenzen was still young and of low status, but loyal to Laxta and burning to his ideals, it was an industry that Basself had worked out for Tenzen, feeling the sincerity of such a little magnificent knight.

Therefore, even if he made it unscrupulous in "Armor Awakening", he had a performance that he could afford and withstand.

"Don't move, Magnus! If it moves, that little girl dies. Yeah, yeah!!

With a blazing sword, Eugene, breathing, approached me.

At the end of the line - faithful Gladys stood.

I didn't think so, I closed my eyes.

"Out of the way, bear. Awwwwwwwww!

Eugene slaps the fiery sword on Gladys.

Its power was comparable to that of an avant-garde position in the second half of level twenty without a multiplier.

We've been friends for a short time, but Gladys was a really dependable partner.

But even in that short period of time, my "level" went up at an accelerating rate.

Still, Gladys silently managed to follow me to the dimension of my battle.

He protected me from Fistbrough many times, even in the first battle against General Fistbrough in Del Bembro's Castle.

But the damage had not been repaired.

No matter how prestigious Bazelph was, in only five days before the dinner party was held, there was a limit.

Results -

My partner protected me from Eugene's fiery sword and was crushed to pieces.

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"Mr. Magnus! Don't worry about me. Fight me!!

"Eugene! Hilde! I wouldn't be ashamed to do that if I were you!?

Aria's plea is heard, Misha's condemnation.

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Enough.

I already figured it out, Eugene. Hilde.

I'm the Wizard.

Once upon a time, Lester, the founder of the College, gave us a series of words.

"You can't be angry."

"Anger makes you lose your cool. You're a wizard.

"Above all, anger is a testament to immaturity. shame. '

I've always lived up to this golden word.

So until now, no matter what kind of setup or obstruction we have received from Eugene, we have not only been angry.

I didn't just get angry.

But that's enough.

Already figured it out.

I (...) am (...), (...) immature (...).