Yuusha Isagi no Maou Hanashi

The intruder of night and darkness tells the audience.

"My name is Llanael. It's Llanael from Courage. But you don't have to remember. Because you're going to die here."

"Uh..."

When I tried it out of celebration, it felt like the sudden appearance of a little elf mentioned something I couldn't figure out.

Normally, I would give him one of the balls and push him back.

But the little one is too beautiful.

Kyung even wondered if the ideal image of his delusions appeared in form.

That can't be right.

Sleep not yet. The celebration of the sleeping eye glances over the cheeks, looking around for a moment.

"Um, aren't you with your father, your mother, or something? Or maybe I'm in the wrong room?

"Ugh, hey, that would be amazing, me. This is how we got here. You wouldn't normally think about it, would you? Don't you think I'm very 'brave' to come this far in the Wang Dynasty?

and lusciously laughing Llanael.

Her smile, illuminated by the moonlight slipping through the window, was as beautiful as a fairy of the night.

Celebration felt slightly uncomfortable with the young girl shaping such a complete grin.

That was something I realized because he had always been by Lorisia and had walked with her.

In a nutshell, it was disturbing.

While slightly away from the door, Kyung-hee reaches for the cane he had placed beside his bed.

"Um, you..."

"Ugh."

It was shortly after I asked.

The girl who turned up her dress skirt revealed her thin legs adorned with that garter belt - and unleashed a tremendous forward kick.

"- Huh!?

So powerful that the air may be distorted by shockwaves, it strikes the belly of the celebration.

Vision was instantly rewritten.

Without time to feel the pain, the body of the celebration had been blown away, slammed through the window frame and thrown outside from the third floor of the inn -.

Following gravity, Kyung-hee rebuilds his posture in the air.

While my ears were Keane and my body didn't move well, I still managed to do it.

He endures the shock of the ground by eating his teeth away, and the spine of the landed celebration turns blue.

"Hey, hey, what the hell... terrorism? Is it terrorism?

The girl in the dress, who landed without sound before the celebration, drowned her head as she gracefully lifted her skirt in the streets of the aristocratic city.

"Sorry, Buckwheat. It's my bad habit. I always get 'legs' right away. Noel often scolds me for not being discreet as a lady, Ugh."

"No, you know, huh? No."

Kyung-hee still can't swallow the situation as the wreckage of the full and window frames falls.

Still, it must have been training.

Llanael narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Still, that's the Demon King. I can't believe I let my leg be prevented with my wand. It's not something I can do."

"No, I have a slightly nasty feeling about it... and it's not!

Celebration sticks a wand in his right hand - a wand of a goddess who boasts an absolute defense against all physical and magical attacks, Mistrutine, at the girl.

"What!? Seriously! I thought it was peaceful here lately, how could I be targeted?!? What is it? I have a lot of money! A peaceful solution would be nice!

"The Great Demon Crystal"

――

Celebration unwittingly shut his mouth to that one word that seemed to hit the water.

I thought this day might come one day, but because it was too soon.

I can't believe a girl like this was an assassin. I couldn't even think of a deception.

Llanael strokes the lines of his own body with both arms. Even an act like a child was just imitating an adult looked fantastic if she could do it.

She laughs at the celebration as if to abandon her toddler.

"You have it, don't you? You are. That's why. Are you sure about this? Can you fight properly, Mr. Smart? Demon King. Ugh."

"I don't know,"

Celebration glanced up at the inn, then struck the ground at the end of the cane.

"That's kind of important to the top of my class right now. I can't give it to you. If there's anything else you want, I can give you most of it."

"Even your life?

"I don't know if I can spare that either!

Celebrating with a voice up.

Then Llanael opened his hands.

"Come on, let's dance, demon king. - The moon is such a beautiful night."

Celebration groaned from the bottom of her heart before she looked so much the same year as Lorisia.

"... I'd be so happy if this were really an invitation to dance..."

Fight a much younger girl? It's really ridiculous.

It won't be too soon to not feel any better, but if the other person is willing, you have to respond.

If not, because I can't keep my promise to Isagi.

The tattoo carved all over the body of the celebration shines slightly -.

Even so, there is no alarm in celebration.

No matter what they look like, Kyung-hee is not a hero or a brave man enough to think of standing alone in front of a girl who performed leg surgery that went unnoticed.

I was thinking of making as much noise around the inn as possible and waiting for the rescue of Sylvenia and Eulet...

"Sorry - Asakusa"

"Eh."

Celebration cannot avoid the spinning kick of Llanael, who approached him shaking his body to the left and right.

Using Mistoltin as a shield spared him a direct hit, but he was launched into the night sky drawing parabolas as if he were joking.

"Uh-oh!?

I scream unexpectedly at the feeling of my body rising. Even though I have to chant my magic early and seek rescue.

- In front of me, I had the creepy eyes of a girl dyed bright red.

"Whoa!?

"Ugh, no, I... I don't know."

Still, now the barrier is on time. Congratulations intercept a kick in the air. Under the moon, the magic shock broke.

You can't just break a barrier in life. The high heeled sole of an adult stops as he scatters a spark in front of the celebration.

"Oh? Oh?

I can't afford to see the contents of the skirt behind it - Celebration draws a code of magic that I intend to tap into at that moment when the barrier cuts.

The girl “kicked in the universe" as she switched to a free fall, but soon.

――

"You've never seen this before? The Demon King lacks vision."

No way, that was just another jump, scaffolding the barrier that Llanael made appear in the air.

But not a decent idea, such as scaffolding a barrier that burns itself at the moment of contact. It is an extraordinary Llanael technique.

I don't have time to unleash magic.

- It was only this time that Kyung-hee ate the girl's kick in her belly and blew that night sky in Dinas City like a shooting star.

Congratulations on waking yourself out of the rubble.

"Yes, stay..."

I didn't lose my mind because of his struggle as a sealing magician he was keeping in mind.

It was like a turret that blew up and struck out the house like a bullet, finally losing momentum and stopping.

"Duh, where are you, here..."

Waking up shaking his head, he saw a crudely built house lined up. It seems to be a compartment where the poor live, as opposed to the aristocratic neighborhood earlier.

I'm not familiar with the geography of Dinas City, but apparently I've been busted pretty far away.

Does that mean I have to do something about that thug by myself?

"Yeah... I'm here..."

When I stroked my kicked belly, my blood was all over me. I also feel slightly nauseous.

But having all that shock and his guts and bones safe, he wouldn't have gotten a hand job. It's just that she was transported to a battlefield that was convenient to her.

A blow that emphasizes flight distance over power. Earlier that was one of them.

"Uhh..."

Celebration rises to support the wand.

Then I felt signs close by.

I looked back in a hurry and saw a little girl peering this way from behind the pillars.

……

"Ah, eh."

It's a girl with a blur. You're not nutritious enough, or you look skinny. It's not like the girl in the dress earlier.

I wandered for a moment, then immediately the celebration occurred to me.

"Ah... oh, could this be your home...?

……

The girl won't say anything, but she probably will. Kyung-hee put his head on.

"Oh, my God... I'm sorry, I'm so ventilated. I'll pay you later. Ugh, I'm sorry."

To the festivities of bowing her head, the girl is leaning her neck small. People suddenly came down from the sky, could it be such a reaction?

In order to connect between them, Celebration follows through with words.

"Oh, yeah, I'm fine. Me, I'm pretty rich even when I look like this... well, I might not trust you, but no, well, you can't help it, I'm dressed like this. I mean, it was so suspicious before that."

……

Looking blurry at the girl who doesn't come out of the shadow of the pillar, oh speaking of which, I think Lorisia used to look like this, etc.

"... No, rather the first one, was I the one staring from behind the pillars?

It was over two years ago.

Somehow I miss it, I remember. Though I know it's not if you're doing that.

Around me, I've always looked pitiful.

I couldn't save Limino, pulled him in the closet, and then I was also a lot disappointed in Lorisia.

Travel from the Dark Continent to the Continent to make an agreement with the Dragon Nation, and then expose yourself to half a serving.

When I fought Dragon King Bahamulgis, Lorisia hung me up to my life.

Somehow he remembered, and Kyung-hee slightly corrected his spine.

"So many things have happened... really"

Calm your breathing.

How many times have I confronted a mighty enemy here and now? Count the fingerfolds.

That I was attacked by an adventurer, that I was in duel with Dragon King Bahamulgis, that I fought Goldman to save Sylvenia, and that I kept putting the Extreme Magic in front of Dutu.

Five, maybe six at most. Would that be enough for the exchange of life? But I'm sure Isagi and Chen Jiao have been doing this for dozens of times.

"Oh, maybe it's something you kicked me in and headed to the Great Demon Crystal......!

Though I thought about that for a moment.

- Once again, the girl showed up before the celebration.

Landing without sound, she gently lifts the edge of her skirt and smiles.

"Demon King, have you finished your time?"

"Yeah, well, yeah"

If you're going after yourself, well, I wouldn't say it's convenient. Because in the meantime, I pulled her off the Great Demon Crystal.

The moonlight is thinly blurred down from even the shattered roof of the house.

Celebration squeezed his wand again and again.

"Someone was asking me to do something, but maybe it's the first time you've told me that."

Crunch and whisper. Llanael didn't seem to know, but I don't mind.

"Do this, I asked for this, and, well, I'm in a position where I'm often told, so I can't help it. But it was probably the first time I put on the table that I wanted to be good for this guy. So if you don't let me make all that happen, don't bother."

The eyes of celebration are red, red, and clear.

"Not for myself, but for someone. Because I've always admired you, too. So sorry."

"What are you apologizing for?

"It's"

Celebration only cruised for a moment, but in the end it is all said. I decided to do so.

That is a word of determination.

"- Let me beat you."

Now it was quicker to celebrate.

Barriers covering the area around. The wall that separated me from Llanael.

If she specializes in melee combat, this will keep her away from celebration.

But Llanael stares flatly at this one at his leisure.

I guess because magic can't do harm to the other person by itself.

"Are you going to buy me some time?

"No... this is how I fight."

We need to be ready to take a distance and take a streak of witchcraft.

No matter how much mistortine you have on hand, you have not been trained in caning. I don't feel comfortable with her.

"Hey, Demon King, does that seem a little lacking in 'courage'?

Ignore.

All you have to do is die prematurely, like a sorcerer hanging out with a fighter and challenging a melee.

"No, I'm sorry if I let you down, but I'm quite the type of person who doesn't choose the means."

"Yeah."

Not if the weak are saying something beautiful or dirty to confront the strong.

During those few seconds of barricading, Kyung Ji remembers the combination of sorcery.

Because it's blown up to this point, or the slum dwellers are gathering around to see how it goes.

You won't be able to use grand magic. Then the kind of magic that directs Llanael to his destination in order to stop his leg...

"Hey, Demon King. What would you do if your father told you, 'Never do it'?

"Huh?... No, well, I probably won't"

Congratulations on answering the sudden question, silly honesty.

Llanael leans down, embracing his own body.

"Right, right, right, of course. 'Cause if you break that line, you're afraid of the rest. You can't do that normally.' Cause there's nothing good about it."

In her eyes, who looked up all the time, there was an unprecedented - the color of intoxication.

That's not all. Behind it, there was definite madness.

I was unintentionally frightened.

The barriers created are about to be disrupted, and Celebration controls itself.

"But is that really true? Really? If defying your own fears is courage, don't you think that's proof of courage? I've been told. 'Never make a scene' to Dihaza. I've been told over and over again. If you break it, you'll be pissed. I'm frightened, but I can prove it, my courage."

"What the hell are you..."

Llanael turned his back on the fence to celebrate.

Flipping a bright red dress, she makes a ladylike foothold, snails and heels and heads towards the exit.

There, a man of his stature, like a vagrant, looked at this one with surprise. Turning to the man, Llanael raised his right foot high.

"Oh, I don't know. This is gonna piss me off."

- Stop.

Llanael waves her legs down, not even listening to the cries of joy that unintentionally lifted the barrier.

In that blow, the man's neck flew.

From among the wild horses, there was a scream.

"Why..."

"Hey, I've come up with something good, Demon King."

Licking her lips with pepper, Llanael had a crisp smile as she bathed in the blood that blew out her momentum.

"You must be a magician, right? Then let's do this. I hate cowards. Every time you use a technique, you kill one human race at a time. What do you think?... But Dinas City must have a lot of humans, right? Doesn't make much sense."

"... why, kill me"

Chewing down his back teeth, the celebration groans.

Llanael tilted his neck with his finger against his chin, gazing diagonally upwards.

"Killing people is not a good thing, is it? Is that why? But it's not very important there. It's forbidden. It's my job to do what I shouldn't do."

"- Don't be ridiculous!

Celebration shouted, pointing his wand at her.

At that moment, activated magic. It was a polar sorcery of divine speed chanting that would be launched at such a speed that I could no longer even see the code's notes.

I landed a bullet so that the arrow of flames could be sucked into Llanael's forehead. With a small explosion sound, she falls back. Llanael, stuck on the brink of it, laughs glossily.

- You used magic.

It looked as if there was no damage. I guess I couldn't break the armor of the struggle. Celebration shouts and beats the magic.

"Whoa, whoa!

It's a pile of stone that emerges from all directions and pierces her.

Normally, this much killing magic is never used, even if it is useful.

But I was filled with the thought that I had to stop her now.

Besides, I had an imagination that Llanael wouldn't even be able to suffer a scratch if he didn't unleash so much magic.

- But she didn't try to avoid that sorcery.

――

And he put his thin hand upon the pile, and put his foot through his belly, and let the bright red blood gush forth.

She can float her legs as if she had been humiliated. Bleeding bitter blood, Llanael smiles nonetheless.

- Ugh.

"... no, why..."

The girl, bloodstained by her own hands, is laughing with a face that defiles the depths of her celebratory heart.

"'Cause it's crazy. It's just killing people, it's so annoying. You'll want to see what I look like when I die. And how about that? My' courage 'in the face of horrible sorcery...... Ugh, won't you admire me?

"It's weird, this... why, why..."

I have no idea what her actions mean.

Celebration lags behind without power.

"What do you want... you hurt yourself on purpose and you don't know what it means...!

"We all like ruined things."

The girl skewered, dripping blood, laughs.

"I love to pollute white beings like you. The moment I spill my blood on a washed white cloth, I'm freaking out. There's no such thing as pain in comparison."

"It's crazy... no, no..."

Llanael spreads even more despair at the euphoria.

"Oh, it was fun. Then next time..."

The next moment Llanael let her body see magic all over her body, her body wrapped in green light.

I've seen it many times. Prohibition, restorative brilliance...

Llanael, falling to the floor while destroying a pile of stone, was exactly like an angel who had landed on the ground.

"I'll pay you for your magic twice."

"Stop -"

The celebration of getting up and rushing to unleash sorcery leaves me slightly hesitant at that moment though.

If I use magic again, I wonder if people will be killed...

In that gap, Llanael paints naive sorcery and kills two human tribes who were in his sight.

One is an old woman who was running late.

And the other...

――

Celebration exchanged words earlier, I am a resident of this house - I was the girl who put together the blubber cuts.

Girl lying soundless with her pupils open.

Kyung-hee grabs her hair and screams her voiceless.

――――――

Before the screaming man.

Paying off the dust of the dress, Llanael grins with her hair ready with her hands, smiling as if she were a freshman.

"Well, that's it for fun. Well, we have to do what we have to do. I'm a lady too."

…………

Celebration rose loosely and clenched his wand.

"You are the only one... who will not forgive..."

"Don't you forgive me? I don't mind. We are already forgiven by the goddess."

"Only you...!

Congratulations on poking your wand.

- A red fire lights the tip of that mistortine.

"I won't allow it -!"

The sealing technique engraved all over the body of the celebration emitted a great deal of light.

Mistoltin shines out so that it is proportional to it.

I know they're girls, but I don't condone them anymore.

Blood goes up on the head of the celebration.

"How sinful it is to take a person's life so easily! I'll remind you!

"I'm sorry, it's a little late."

As Llanael stepped in, he quickly entered into the pocket of celebration.

The kick of the jumping mood is bounced off by the magical force field that was generating the celebration, however.

"Huh?"

Llanael, whirling and spinning but returning to his original position, understood then what he was about to do.

"It's... it's your father's."

- Extreme art.

immense power, to fulfill the wishes of the owner.

The blood vessels in the right arm of the celebration supporting the wand tore and bled out.

"Ohhhhh!

"-"

A bright red light converges and sets a goal for Llanael. Exactly this blow is different in character from earlier sorcery.

Whatever it is, it is a real polar art, unleashed by the magician of God.

You can never take a bath - you can't.

Llanael escaped, without one or two.

I don't know how many users Celebration is, but polarity is a substitute that takes too long to activate. If Llanael seriously hides himself - or shields people, he won't be able to release polarity horizontally.

Though...

"Oh, goddess."

Pious - it is no longer even her existential value - the Goddess Llanael has stopped her feet on the brink.

I wondered if it was only by exposing myself to this body before it was too powerful and terrifying to show 'courage'.

Such a sweet temptation crosses the back of Llanael's brain.

Dihaza will scold you. I can't just do that on top of being pissed off by the heat. Worst case scenario, he could die.

Oh.

Challenging death - 'Courage' -!

The moment I thought of that, the activation of polar surgery was no longer confirmed.

"- Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!

With the cry of celebration, the light overflowed from the wand.

That size is small - but it would be powerful enough to burn a whole section. If it's released horizontally, though.

The polar technique, in which Kyung Xi squeezed his power to the limit and shot out, swallows the runaway Llanael.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!

- The real screams of the young girl echoed in the ghetto.

The bright red light that covers the night sky stops immediately, and the polar art emitted at an angle disappears into the sky.

The celebration, which shook its own magic, knelt on the spot.

"Ha, ha, ha..."

The kind of disillusionment that envelops the whole body is probably because it has consumed a ton of magic.

But not so much that I can't walk.

It was the appearance of Llanael who wandered around when the celebration rose with his wand.

"Oh, oh, oh, there's feet, there's feet, oh, no, why, how come the recovery technique, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,"

Llanael, whose left leg was swallowed by polar surgery, was desperately crawling down the ground, trying to get away from the celebration.

The green light covered my left leg, but the blood just stopped and it didn't look like it was making any difference.

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Celebration approaches her like that and looks down at that little body.

"... you..."

Seeing her begging for her life pitifully, what Celebration thinks now...

"... why did you do that..."

- There is nothing but vanity.

Where I hurt her, it's not like the dead will come back to life.

The appearance of Llanael reaching into the void, painfully.

"Oh, Noel, Noel... Oh, my, my leg, I don't have legs... Noel... please, Noel..."

……

To Llanael, who tries to get up with only one leg, Kyung-hee draws a code of sorcery, and pokes his right hand.

……

And -.

――

"It's terrible, Llanael."

There was a loud sound with Ba 'an and he was struck by an invisible impact on the right hand of the celebration.

"- Become"

It was as if a girl in a dress with the same face and the same voice stood there.

Elf's daughter with long ears. Exactly the same as Llanael...

No, that's not the problem -.

More than that...

"Michiffon!

Llanael gives a voice of joy.

The girl, called Missifone, shook her head small.

"This one's over. Let's get back to it."

- The girl held in jeopardy one shining statue wrapped in a sheet of bed.

Needless to say.

It is the Extremely Great Demonic Crystal (Preah) -.

"No!"

Celebration turned bright blue and shouted unexpectedly. - There were two thieves from the beginning.

I guess while one was dealing with his own, the other robbed the Extremely Great Demonic Crystal (Preah).

But then, the others...

- For a moment, a flame brighter than heaven falls between Llanael and Michifon.

"- Persistent"

Michifon looked up to heaven with disgust engulfed in its beautiful face.

I was taking overhead because...

- A sleeping witch with silver hair. It is the Federation of Demonic Nations, the most powerful magician, Sylvenia.

"Shut up."

Floating in the universe, she had a huge flame in her hands.

Exactly an aerial turret.

If that thing were released, the ghetto would undoubtedly vanish.

More than anything.

"- No, Sylvenia! If you do that, Mr. Preah will!

……

To the cry of celebration, Sylvenia, floating with the moon on her back, had a teeth bite with a look that seemed to be heard this far.

"That's what I'm saying. Damn, I wondered what would happen until I got here."

Turn your gaze, there were thin holes all over the Michiphone dress. Regardless of Preah, Sylvenia must have struck magic.

Michiffon looks alternately at Celebration and Sylvenia, he says.

"Llanael, I'm leaving."

"Yeah, Michiffon, yeah, it's okay, I can jump, too."

Llanael nods happily over and over with one leg standing.

Celebration reached out to them.

"I won't let you!

Use great magic to lock up the two girls.

Llanael already has no one leg. Sylvenia and the two of us would also be able to defeat Michiffon.

That's when I knitted the code out.

When Michifon hands the Great Demon Crystal (Preah) to Llanael, he raises his hands and tells them.

"I am Michiffon. With the name 'Loyalty', Missifone. I will not disobey what I have been commanded to do. Always, impossible."

Shortly after I waved my hands down...

- The surrounding space exploded.

Slumpy houses in the Glades were shattered with no remnants and rose high. In a sea of rubble, Kyung-hee uses witchcraft to blow the perimeter and secure sight -.

- But there were no girls around.

"No..."

My spine got cold.

The 'magic' that the girl manipulated led us to miss her.

Besides, many of the victims would have also been there.

- We got ourselves involved.

What happened to Dutu and Limino, Lorisia and Caschi?

And -.

- I couldn't keep my promise to Isagi.

Kyung remembered his glare and laid his hands on the ground.

"This..."

Sylvenia lands slowly at the base of a beating celebration.

Her eyes were stained bright red.

"Yoshinob, I will go after him."

"... eh"

I'll take care of the rest.

I won't let you say yes or no, Sylvenia.

Not that I regretted being deprived of Preah so much, I'm sure, there won't be.

I was a little afraid to ask.

Trembling, ask.

"... no way, someone, got hit, or...?

Only for a moment, Sylvenia returns to her natural expression and repeatedly blinks. But he shook his head immediately.

"............... yeah, it isn't. Dutu was badly injured covering Lorisia, and Caschi is watching now. So fine. Don't worry. They were all equally useless."

"Oh, well. Then I'm glad... no, you're not glad... but then why?"

Sylvenia gave a complex look. In it, he sensibly felt a mix of colors to blame himself for, and Kyung was unexpectedly thrilled.

"Hey, what's up?

"Didn't you notice?

"Huh...?

Asked back, Kyung-hee puts his hand on his chest. What the hell is going on?

Sylvenia threw up uncomfortably, teasing her own hair abusively.

"That woman, brother... yeah, I was using Goldman's magic"