Yomigaeri no Maou

In the vicinity of the Devil's Capital, there is a vast wasteland where the presence known as the ancestors of the Devil's clan once wielded power, but therefore is told that it has turned into a wilderness.

A sad place where there are no trees or greens on one side and only rocks and sand are blown in the wind on a soaked earth.

Now there was a certain distance between Kensei and the Demon King, confronting each other.

Yes, this is the stage prepared to fulfill the wishes of Kensei, nothing short of the arena where no one was found to be bothered if the two powers were wielded.

As a precaution, the eight sides of the Demon King stand at equal intervals where they strike the edge of the soaking bowl of earth, and with all their might they are united.

In order to understand that only eight more forces could probably not contain them, we had also installed a number of magical guidance machines, and if there existed someone who could break the bond now stretched out on this occasion, it would certainly have been made there with something of absurd strength that could be said to be a strong man of the finger fold in the world as well.

But to be honest with the neighbors, I still can't believe if I can stand the battle that will take place here, not to mention (...) anxiety.

For that reason, thinking of what if, the audience was deserted, and there were only two parties and only eight near the side of the Demon King on this occasion.

Because the Demons are largely informed about today, those who want to watch the game have never stopped, but if the entrance fee necessary for this is life, they can't give you permission.

For that reason, we decided that in order to come here, we had to get over the condition that one of the demon kings' sides had enough strength to win over someone, but then most demons gave up and ended up saying that the spectators were zero.

It's not to say that there is no one in the Demon Nation who can ever beat the Demon King's side, but it also affected that there are difficult circumstances, such as not being here or having other errands that I can't get rid of.

Whatever it was supposed to be, I would have liked to come here, but no one could have thrown the work necessary for a war against a people (a human) and the battle between the two was to take place in a lonely place.

For the record, Bacchus' daughter, Iris, also wanted to watch the game, but her dream has been extinguished by her defeat to an unparalleled father.

There is going to be another war between the parents and the children, but that is not to the knowledge of the Demon King.

"Well, are you ready? Kensei."

When the Demon King spoke that way to the warriors of the people (human beings) sitting face to face, Kensei stroked the sword he had lowered to his waist and said:

"Oh, of course... I didn't think you could lend me a sword that wasn't too bad. If you suck, you're of better quality than your original sword... okay? It wouldn't make sense to take your weapon on purpose."

Indeed, that sword lent to Kensei is the Maguire Gladius itself, created by collecting a collection of excerpts of the proud magic guiding technology of the Demon clan, with a simpler performance than the weapons originally brought to it by Kensei.

So I can also understand how he feels about saying that.

However, the sword originally brought to you by Kensei is the Holy Sword (Sacrid Sword), a decisive weapon against the Demons created by the abominable Church of the People (Human) with its skill, and has immense effect against the Demons.

Whether it is the result of that method of making, or for some other reason, the warriors of the people (human) who seem unable to make so many copies and have possessed it until now have only been confirmed enough to count.

However, if it was used by a common demon clan, it would have simply been plundered into a state where the poison was sent into the body, and it could not be allowed to be used so easily.

It's not like even the Demons don't have the skill to fight it if they become some strength, but there is a time.

I had to ban the use of the weapons I said so, beyond the assumption that this time it was not a killing together.

So the Demon King answers.

"I'm tired of being used with troublesome things like the Sacred Sword... and you want to fight a strong opponent, don't you? If so, wouldn't it be convenient to fight without relying on such a thing?

"Oh... is that true for the Demons to be natural enemies? I used it because all the damn kids in the church pushed me... toothless. I've been fighting them all the time, so the effect was so subtle. I sure don't want to use that kind of impure stuff if I can..."

I could understand from this man's temperament of being a combat freak that it was indisputably serious.

I find it interesting to a man who only has the simple thought that he just wants to fight, and the Demon King tells him.

"So it's time to start...... Kensei, don't lose too soon, huh?

That was a lame word.

I see my victory as definitive.

That's the word.

But Kensei cannot laugh at it, nor can he feel outrage at its words.

Because he had already understood that there was so much power difference.

Because by one scale of power I felt between those thrones, I felt how much difference there was in my skin.

Still, Kensei barked at the Demon King with courage without, and with his perseverance as the best swordsman among the people (human beings).

"You're the one not to scratch your bark, Your Majesty!

And Bacchus, one of the vicinity of the Demon King standing on the edge of the soaked potted earth, nodded against the Demon King and Kensei, then signaled the start of the game.

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It was the Kensei, not the Demon King, who made the move with the start of the match.

The Demon King wasn't incapable of moving, he was going to fight in the position that he was only a challenger.

In a way it may be said to be arrogant, but the Demon King has the strength to such an extent that it is not alarming.

In fact, it wasn't that I couldn't move faster than Kensei, and enough to have a clear grasp of Kensei's movements coming towards me.

What I saw and thought about it is that, I see, it does seem that Kensei is just being told that he is a powerful fingerfolder among people (human beings).

From Kensei, who seems to want to fight with all the increase in physical abilities due to powerful physical strengthening and shelter toward the Demon King, the presence of powerful power will be felt, and there will be no mistake that he will not be opponent in the concurrent Demon Nation.

Taking the eight nearby Demon Kings would not be easy to win if they were one-on-one.

Quite a struggle will undoubtedly be forced, and in some cases there will be defeats.

To make that seem so, there was something admirable about the movement, and also about the power put into the sword, in Kensei.

Although (...).

In other words, it is also true that it is the only one.

At the next moment, the Demon King captured with his bare hands that sword of Kensei, waved down against himself at a clearly visible rate.

The eight nearby people, who understand how much suicide it is to capture with their bare hands the fullness of the magical guiding sword (Maggia Gladius), saw it and blued their faces.

Even if it is the people (human beings) who are waving it, it is because they are convinced that they will never be able to do the same, and because even if they are demon kings, they never thought it was possible to do so until this moment.

In the first place, they are not so close as to allow such an act to be done to the Demon King.

Because it's their role to expose yourself before you get into that situation.

Besides, it could have been a natural story because there has never been a high-ranking Demon Guided Sword (Maggia Gladius) in the hands of a human race (Human).

Now that I think about it, that would have been lucky.

If the enemy's people (humans) attacked me with a high-ranking Demon Guided Sword (Maggia Gladius), it is likely that the Demon King did the same, because the neighbors are now convinced.

But all the worries of saying so, being meaningless, were also to be shown on the spot.

Maggia Gladius, the demonic guide sword of Kensei, who is powered by powerful magic and can be destructive enough to blow up anything just by touching it.

But now it is captured with its bare hands, without being able to destroy only one demonic man, who stands before the eyes of Kensei.

That, Kensei stared at him with an incredible face, then snapped to groan.

"... haha... hey, what the..."

Besides, I even feel hopelessness in my sword, whether I push it forward or pull it back again.

This can't be won.

I'm in the mood to tell myself before the game that I thought I could do something about it.

It (...) is a monster that does not seem to be approximately of the world.

You've lived and been called that a few times before, too, but compared to what you're about to try, you're nothing but a cute little animal like you.

I won't say anything bad, just run back.

Then redo your training from scratch.

I don't think I can get there, but I might be able to bear a scratch someday.

But it's too late to think about that by now.

The fortunate thing about being unhappy was that the conditions that preceded this battle did not take the lives of the opponents.

Apparently, remembering that he wouldn't die before this, Kensei remembered a deep relief, like a load on his shoulder.

And I thought that what happened in the next moment would never be forgotten again in my life.

The demon king in front of him said that Kensei was spinning his head violently within seconds.

"Now, Kensei... bear with me. When we won, it was a promise… let's make a special reward."

The hand of those who had not grasped the sword of the demon king slowly rose.

The palm is directed toward the Sword Saint.

That may have been what could be called a phenomenon of time constriction, which occurs in the moment before death.

Mighty magic gathers in its palm directed towards Kensei.

I remember seeing one day in the dominant realm of the human race (Human) a supermassive magic cannon (Magia Cannon) that is made by aggregating immense magic power, in its trials, one island extinguished in one blow.

The skin in my body bubbles at the fact that I feel the concentration of dozens of times more power at that point in my palm.

"Hih, hih...!!

Even as his head panicked, Kensei still hadn't given up living even here.

Before his eyes, a junction using all his magic will be built.

Because we can eliminate all the protections on this occasion, we will also spill the power of that protections to the limit, and on that occasion a huge and strong junction will be shaped, which should also be called the greatest in his life.

Even the magical guiding sword of Kensei himself (Maggia Gladius) is enough to be severed by the power of that junction.

Even though its strength is terribly elevated by the demonic demonic guidance technique, it can be said that his junction, which destroyed it, was at that moment rising to a height that could be described as the making or peak of a human race (human).

But still, I had no vision of my future standing safely in the next few minutes.

"Your Majesty... are you serious! Hey, you guys! Shit! Seriously, strain it! Full power! You can overheat the Magic Conducting Machine too, so open it up!

I heard Bacchus giving such instructions to the other sides.

Even the vicinity of the Demon King is about to be released to himself...

You can't do this.

In a situation where there really seems to be nothing to be done, Kensei finally turns for a moment and feels calm.

And I said.

"... come on"

"Ha ha... that's a lot. Now let's sweeten your words…"

That's how the Demon King replied, releasing the magic in his palm.

I feel the immense flow of red light filled my vision in one piece.

I could also understand it hitting my tense junction and gradually being pushed.

And finally, the ruin is coming.

Balin, and heard the sound of the total destruction of the junction, and Kensei was drunk by the running of light.