Yomigaeri no Maou

Even so, Lulu no longer has much to do.

Because it could be said that the battle was almost decided with the blow of the Magic Cluster Cannon unleashed by Lulu on the ancient dragon (Enchanted Dragon).

After that, ancient dragons (enchanted dragons) would do their best in time, if they stood around appropriately with plain support for the knights and adventurers who were finally able to find a winning chance in a battle that was only hopeless.

In fact, attacks by knights and adventurers on the arena stage are definitely starting to hit, as are attacks by ancient dragons (enchanted dragons).

It was no longer obvious which would win, and it was only a matter of time before the time came.

Still, ancient dragon (enchanted dragon) claws, fangs, tails, and breath (braces) that are slightly weaker on the body are quite threatening.

If you take a direct hit, you're seriously injured, and depending on where you hit it, you could die instantly.

Lulu said so. He tried to reduce the wear and tear as much as he could while connecting inconspicuously before those at risk.

At the end of the day, I thought if we talked about why Lulu himself was trying not to attack too much, winning a martial arts tournament, single-ridden retreats to the ancient dragon (Enchanted Dragon), and so on, the name might roar not only domestically, but also abroad.

Fighting tournament winner, or so, defeated the Ancient Dragon (Enchanted Dragon) by himself, it is likely to be lifted indefinitely, and I sometimes say that I felt it might smell a little annoying.

I hope they say I'm strong enough, but I'm itchy even if I'm too praised.

I thought it would be a good idea to keep an excuse here that the ancient dragons (enchanted dragons) were all defeated.

And the lack of penetration against Lulu standing around like that would be due to the flashness of the earlier magic cluster cannon.

Only the elderly Lottos of the ancient tribe (elves) occasionally look at Lulu with the eye that he can still fight at all, what to do, but the other knights and adventurers do not seem to have as much magical knowledge, skill, and Lulu is not yet spared.

I can tell that those on the spot have more martial artists such as swordsmen than magicians, and that Lulu's concealment of magic as much as he can occupies a big part of the reason for this, but I still find out that Lottos is probably quite the magician.

But there can be no room before the ancient dragon (Enchanted Dragon) with him, especially when he told me to come to Lulu and fight more properly.

With Lulu doing and observing things in plain sight that way, it seems that the ancient dragon (Enchanted Dragon) has finally reached its physical limit.

Dropping altitude and falling, Black Dragon fights as he shows his last momentum as he stares at the warriors on the spot, breathing constantly as well.

The warriors also make fierce attacks when they can't come this far to lose.

In the meantime, Lulu, without adding to it, stared at the area where the ancient dragon first appeared.

The reason I didn't actively join the fight is here too.

Lulu's eyes belong to a human race (human).

Compared to when he was a Demon, his performance could not be compared, but he was analyzing one point with the immense magic that resided in him and his special vision, augmented with ancient demonic magic.

What I found out as a result was that

"... you're still connected"

With that said, Lulu builds scaffolding by junction in the air and reaches one point in that air at a rate like a disease.

With normal vision, nothing exists there.

Some noticed Lulu flying there, but he wondered if he was willing to fly magic from there to the Black Dragon, and immediately lost interest and refocused on his battle.

Around unconsciously deciding that Lulu would fly the magic, probably not be misfired, they seemed to have faith in Lulu's magic, and I didn't even think as Lulu that I should be so cautious, but well I decided not to care because I actually wish I hadn't misfired.

Besides, the reason Lulu is here right now is not to shoot Black Dragon by magic.

It is true that we are flying weak magic toward ancient dragons (enchanted dragons) to the extent of restraint, but that is only one hassle.

Not really, Lulu's purpose is in this place......

"... Connect?

Lulu let his magic dwell in his right hand and let it shine in a deep pale color before slowly touching the place where the ancient dragon (Enchanted Dragon) emerged.

Then I did find it handy there.

I have the feeling that the massive amount of magic I let live in my arms will be consumed.

"The technique is alive..."

Soon after that, a three-dimensional magic formation will be built around that place where Lulu's right hand is touching.

It was still only Lottos among those fighting on the ground who noticed the phenomenon.

The magic was so heterogeneous that it took its eyes off its mighty being while in front of the ancient dragon (Enchanted Dragon) that it did lots and never saw it.

"... what is that..."

Open your mouth to shudder, Lottos shrugs.

But that can't even get the answer back from someone.

Looking around, no one seems to have noticed that heterogeneous phenomenon, and if I wondered and pointed my senses, I realized from Lulu that I could not sense any magic based on that incredible sorcery.

Surely it would be impotent to tell you to be aware of this.

Who the hell is that boy?

I feel deeply questioned, but still no one answers that.

Lottos sighed and said.

"... Later, I'll ask you to connect with Yumis..."

That's how he returns to his magical attack on the ancient dragon (Enchanted Dragon).

But I couldn't stop sending my gaze to the strange sorcery that Hitachi and Lulu were building.

Lulu begins to cast bumps and spells when he finishes building his magic formations.

That's a rarity for him, and nothing more than that magic is difficult or special.

"... Follow the path and be rewarded - Recurse (Li Talzent)"

At that moment, a blurry light glistened in front of Lulu's eyes, and there was a flash of scenery on the other side of it that was not a battlefield.

Sleeping woman.

Golden hair, ceramic skin, holy chi to smell on it......

Lulu was feeling the moment the ancient dragon (Enchanted Dragon) emerged.

Not only the magic, but the power - the sanctity - felt at the opening ceremony of the Fighting Games.

The pale light that dwelt in Lulu's right hand went through that light that appeared before Lulu's eyes to the woman on the other side of it, and dwelt.

At the same time confirming it, the light calms down and the scenery on the other side blurs away.

Then Lulu, with a slightly mean, satisfying, rare and demonic grin, said a word.

"... it won't be a death... but hopefully it will suffer a little"

No one had heard the word, but if they had seen his expression and heard the word, they might have trembled.

There, indeed, was a shadow of the former demon king.

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I should have floated in a relaxed, slight sleep.

In joy and hope, I should have laid quietly in the hope of achieving my future and purpose.

But what does this mean?

In the carriage that proceeded from the heels, the Virgin, who was lying down, was prevented from sleeping by so much intense pain that she woke up to jump.

"... ugh... sigh, sigh..."

The Virgin is coughing, folding her body into a letter, scratching her chest and belly again, and congesting her eyes.

There was no beauty there as one who was said to be the Virgin, just one person to strike around who couldn't stand the pain.

"This is... what... Ugh... but..."

From the mouth of the Virgin who coughs, blood is spit out.

The blood plumps into the pure white costume she is wrapped around, dyeing the colour as the ink spreads.

The time lasts a long time, and you notice the Virgin, who makes a noise with her tenderness, or the sleeping Nonno wakes up surprised and approaches the Virgin.

"... se, Virgin!? What's wrong!? What... the blood... the blood! No way to someone......?

The word was meant to mean that the Virgin was raided while she was asleep at some point.

That's not necessarily a mistake, but it can't even be right.

The Virgin grasped why she was doing this.

Deep in my body, I feel an uncomfortable mass of magic.

My stomach and chest are blamed for burning pain, as if I were being poked at a hot, hot iron stick.

That means nothing more than that there is someone who poured that stuff into himself.

But who can do that?

The Virgin's carriage was made, so to speak, like a kind of fortress, made by the Virgin herself out of production.

A little bit of magic would bounce it back, and it would be so much more than a mistake to assume that there is no such thing as someone who can do something to the Virgin beyond this.

Of course, there's nothing you can do if they beat the magic into you because you're willing to destroy the carriage, but as far as I can tell, the carriage hasn't suffered any damage.

Beyond the power of the carriage to block magic, this cursed sorcery can be beaten into you.

There couldn't have been more than one such person.

However, one thing I can say is that I was using the technique earlier, thereby connecting the remote area with a kind of path.

From there it is not theoretically possible to trace it to the Virgin herself and further influence the Virgin in any way through it.

Only theoretically, and if we're going to do it realistically, we're going to need extraordinary technology and magic, but it's realistically damaging.

We should have thought that there was something we could do about that.

Nevertheless, who the hell......

In Leonard, when it comes to those who can do this, they should be limited, such as special adventurers and court magicians.

Does it mean that one of them noticed and responded to the Virgin's trap?

Then perhaps one of my plans failed.

It is likely that the ancient dragon (enchanted dragon) sent in because of it was also wasted.

With that in mind, the Virgin bit her teeth.

"... at all... the outlook was sweet..."

He made a slight mistake in panicking to the Virgin, who muttered so.

"Virgin...... are you even suffering from any illness? This trip, you can't...?

There are no such facts, but even as a Virgin, I can't tell her that this is what happened in return for her failure to do all sorts of things.

I don't think I believe it where I said it, but it's a story I can't explain more than that.

It's just a good mistake, and I thought I'd make that decision.

"... that's the place. Okay? Nono... this is useless to the faithful and to other clerics..."

"Oh, no...! Show it to your doctor and you'll be in big trouble if you don't treat it!

I could understand Nonno's feelings in saying so, but it is the Virgin who really has trouble being seen by doctors.

So the Virgin continued.

"... No, there is no cure for this disease. It's just, it's not like he's gonna die soon, or anything like that... it's not that much to worry about, is it?

With that said, Nonno gives a slightly relieved look, but doesn't really change what he seems worried about.

I look at the Virgin with my sincerely unfortunate eyes and say:

"Virgin... but so much blood..."

Said, if you look at your clothes, surely what the Virgin was wearing was stained red.

Like a pompous and large waterball pattern, you can see red on a bright white ground.

The Virgin didn't hate red, but it certainly wouldn't be very nice as it is.

When it comes to the Virgin of the Holy Land of Arca, its trademark colours are unclean and pure white.

It would be cooler to give Nonno some work, too.

That's what I thought, the Virgin said.

"Right...... then, Nonno. I'm fine, so could you get me some clothes to change? In the trunk, it should be in there..."

I was told, I nodded with tremendous momentum, and I moved out nono.

To that appearance the Virgin smiled, indicating that she was no big deal.

In fact, it's like nothing fits in and the pain just gets bigger.

The Virgin is wearing a mask now that she was in the mood to rampage around and destroy everything, but she can't take it off.

Don't make Nonno anxious.

With that in mind, the Virgin continued to smile and graciously gaze as usual.