Demon King.

It is a unique occupation (class) that the demonic Sephira can acquire.

There is a constraint of not being able to possess a weapon, but there is absolute power in it. The world… No, even in the Tree of Life (Sephirot), the Demon King has the power to protrude.

The last time you make the Demon King your enemy. Defeat is decided.

As much as that, the existence of the 'Demon King' is out of line.

However, there is only one profession (class) that will be the weakness of the Demon King.

It is an inherent vocation that the human Sephira can acquire - the 'brave man'.

There is only a constraint that only man can exert his power, but only the brave can exert many times more power against the demon king.

Originally, there is a great performance (spec) difference between demons and humans. Still, the brave fight each other against the Demon King.

In other words, Sephiroto is the only natural enemy of the Demon King.

Whether or not I'm in the profession of brave man right now is a bit subtle, but I know how to fight it all from my previous experience.

Fighting the Demon King remains a skill.

That's why I felt that Nobunaga Oda's "demonization" gave rise to more power.

I don't feel like losing power against the Demon King.

You lose to color, but you are more confident than each other when it comes to combat.

"... Kuha! What do you say, my power!

Nobunaga Oda was laughing like he had won. I feel a force that is not the same ratio as before from the body covered in tattoos.

Well, if you've been so empowered, there's no reason to be complacent.

From her I felt signs of the 'Demon King'. Perhaps the inherited power of [the Sixth Heavenly Demon King] is what transforms the vocation (class) into the Demon King for a certain amount of time.

Temporarily, but by becoming the Demon King, we can unleash immense power.

It is no exaggeration to say that you have transformed. I think it's a great force.

But her miscalculation is that I'm the other person.

If the other guy was the other guy, he would have been fierce.

"I don't know, I'll apologize first. I'm sorry."

"…………………?

To my words, Nobunaga Oda frowns.

She said something, but ignored me and set up my sword.

And explode the gushing force.

"-!!

The battle was settled in an instant.

There is no such thing as a strange philosophy, except that my strength surpassed Nobunaga Oda's.

I powered her up, but I powered her up too.

We bumped into each other from the front, bounced off her knife, and hit the knife on its neck.

Nobunaga Oda couldn't stand the impact and passed out - that's the easy flow.

She hadn't been able to use her demonized powers enough, because it would be one of my reasons for winning.

Even though I demonized it, what I'm reading is fake.

From me, who used to keep fighting the real thing, I'm not strong enough at all.

Or if she doesn't demonize.

The battle would have been more difficult, but I guess compatibility was the problem.

Anyway, we got a fight.

"I win."

I gently follow that nose tip as I wake up with my fainted girlfriend.

Nobunaga Oda fell asleep with a satisfying look on his face when he said he had lost to me.

With this, the duel is over.

"Brave man! Are you hurt in the duel?

It was when the battle was over and Mr. Fuku was taking a break in the one room he had prepared for us.

Nobunaga Oda was also snoring and asleep, and watching his defenseless sleeping face, the Demon King kicked Fusuma in.

Apparently, he moved to Yukon and rushed me to this place where I am.

"I'm not hurt."

The first thing I heard was not the winning or losing of the duel, but the feeling of love where I was safe.

Cute...... just listen to this voice and you can forgive me for being pushed to duel. I thought it was against the rule to be cute.

"Did you get the job done?

"It's not over, but the braves are getting out of it worried"

Yumeno's going to piss me off again, but, well, if it's for me, I can't help it!

I don't know, I was sweet for the Demon King, too. The Demon King is sweet on me.

"… Mmm. Brave man, you have a scratch on your cheek."

The nearest demon king found a small scratch on my cheek and swelled my cheeks. No, no, no, this isn't going to get you in among the injuries.

I think so, but as the Demon King, he was unhappy with the wounds to this extent.

"All right, whatever you want."

"Wow, wow. It hurts."

"Wouldn't you? Well, Mina told me recently."

Uh, really amazing. Instead of being too adorable and painful, all sorts of things were about to blow up. There is Nobunaga Oda in this room, so I have to weigh myself down.

"Brave man, let's sit down."

Saying so, she sits on my lap. I've been pushing my little body around, so I hugged him.

"Phew. I knew you'd be happy to do this."

Watching the demon king laugh with satisfaction makes me happy this way.

As it was, we exchanged words.

"Ah, speaking of which, I won the duel."

"Really? Thank you for your hard work. I'll stroke your head for the reward."

Here the Demon King switches positions. Turning to me and sitting on my lap, she stroked my head with her little hand.

"As for me, I could have lost something else. If you worked hard, let me praise you with all my strength. All right, all right."

Things like this, I think, are sloppy.

If I did it, I would only get what I did in return, or it would be great.

And it seemed too spoiled to work.

Then for a while, the Demon King will work for me.

"Think of me as your mom now. Sweet enough."

"……… Mama? Mummer!"

Immersed in that happiness, I continued to sweeten the Demon King.

Sometimes it's not a bad idea to try.