《Nankoufuraku no Maoujou e Youkoso》


 1 * Person Introduction (not this edition)

    ¡ó List of characters


    ¡ô Demon Side


    -Reme/remegeton


    Protagonist. [Title (Job)] is [Black Demon Instructor]. Races are human (normal).


    No aliases as adventurers. Former fourth-place party affiliation.


    Aliases as demons are [Dark Demon of Ship Horns]


    The occupation is Adventurer Demon King''s Army Staff. Tenth floor boss.


    going to leave the brave party to which he belonged for some reason,


    When I couldn''t find a place to get back to work, I meet Mira.


    There is a lot going on, and I have been appointed to the Demon King''s Army Staff.


    I have a strong longing for the brave, and with a new goal of becoming the demonic brave,


    Send days to defeat your people and adventurers.


    During the Phoenix party years, it became too popular compared to the other four.


    But you think some fans are super enthusiastic?


    Blonde vampires, red-haired braves, etc.


    - Mira/Carmira


    Heroin. [Title (Job)] is [Bloodsucker]. Race is Vampire.


    The alias is [Queen of Vampires].


    Occupation is a demon. Demon King Army Four Heavenly Kings. Third floor boss.


    Manipulate blood to fight.


    I was once helped by Leme, and since then I have become a strong Ota-fan.


    Actively set up an approach, trying to be liked by Leme.


    Know Leme''s strength by what he did at first sight, and think that his ability should be recognized.


    Leme''s first contractor.


    Male popularity is unusually high. Pigs among adventurers after the battle...... so much so that fans show up.


    - Kash


    An eight-year-old girl. The race is a subhuman of dogs.


    I was helping a fruit shop at the market, but to serve as secretary because I got to know Leme.


    Heart-friendly girl healthy admiring the unpopular [title (job)] lemme of [black demon mentor].


    He is a worker and adored by the demons of Demon King Castle.


    The dream of the future is to become Leme''s 72nd contractor.


    Very popular in Demon King Castle. It''s healing for everyone, and when they see it, officials stick around and give them treats and stuff.


    ¡ô Adventurer Side


    - Phoenix


    Leme childhood taming. [Title (Job)] is [Brave Man]. Races are human (normal).


    The alias is [Flaming Brave]. Rank fourth party affiliation. Leader.


    Contractor of the Four Spirits Body, the Fire Spirit.


    He was aiming for # 1 Adventurer Rank with Leme, but he is driven out by his companions who caused him to be unhappy with Leme.


    I regret not being able to stop it.


    He''s one of the few people who knows Leme''s true strength, but he''s also silent with his wishes.


    The statue of bravery for Phoenix is Leme, because Leme helped him more than once at a young age.


    Dive into the dungeon today to make sure you finally show off the winning brave.


    It receives tremendous support from a wide range of ages.


    -Alba


    Fenix party avant-garde. [Title (Job)] is a swordsman type [Warrior]. Races are human (normal).


    Aliases are not available. Rank fourth party affiliation.


    Magic sword caretaker for "Stretch Free".


    The type who speaks right of what he thinks, and behaves roughly prominently.


    I strongly admit to Phoenix. I have always believed that it was necessary to gain ''popularity'' in order to push him to first place, and I neglected the lemme of [Black Demon Instructor].


    I am blessed with my physique and my body is working out, but the magic sword looks like a sensationalist. * As of the chapter


    Strong support from nasty kids and sports audiences, but unpopular with parents.


    The roughness has been received, but also the opinion that children have trouble imitating their actions and words.


    - Lily


    Medium guard at the Phoenix party. [Title (Job)] is a [hunter] near a bowman. The race is elves.


    Aliases are not available. Rank fourth party affiliation.


    One of the caretakers of "Divine Speed," an "invisible archery" with only three confirmed users in the world.


    A woman with a basically sober and riddled impression. It just doesn''t work well with Aruba, and it becomes a constant argument.


    Accepted by the Phoenix party, I was determined to do it as an adventurer.


    He has a strong respect for the race pattern, the Spirit, and admits that Phoenix, recognized by the four Spirit Bodies, is an amazing figure.


    Also, Aruba told me to "hide my elf ears" when creating the Magic Body (Avatar), but I refused categorically. With Leme and Phoenix on my side, I go into adventurer operation as an elf.


    I still haven''t forgotten my appreciation for that.


    There are many young male and female fans, but some male fans may be directed at the mysterious phrase of ''elf adoration'' while women can turn their coveted eyes on them, and you don''t think they''re a little confused or something?


    -Lark


    Fenix party avant-garde. [Title (Job)] is [Holy Knight]. Races are human (normal).


    Aliases are not available. Rank fourth party affiliation.


    Overall high level of height, forged flesh, accurate and quick movement, etc.


    While acting as a shield, the occasional blow of the sword is very powerful.


    However, I tend to stick to the ''optimal'' movement, in other words, the minimum required. * As of Chapter I.


    I''m usually sleepy and confused, but I''m the type to do my job.


    He''s a low-tension young man, but he looks enthusiastic about making Phoenix the number one brave man.


    The popularity of women is terrific.


    -Bella


    Medium guard at the Phoenix party. [Title (Job)] is [Brave Man]. Races are human (normal).


    The alias is [Ice Brave]. Rank fourth party affiliation.


    Chinmai. Thirteen years old just left the training agency. Apparently he graduated with outstanding grades.


    He signed with the Spirit of the High Water and was awarded the "Spiritual Art of Ice".


    Both talent and effort are felt, including diverse applications, excellent magic manipulation capabilities, and magic organs for instantaneous high output. The magic looks good too, so after accession it was welcomed and expected by the public.


    I''m not too engrossed in the common sense of the adventurer industry, such as advocating the Leme Competency theory at an early stage.


    A rare type of girl in the industry, such as a lack of commitment to the brave.


    I''m just the type to take my job seriously and I''m going to do everything I can to get to first place.


    Viewers feel adored, including where they tend to be a little ahead of time.


    Decent evaluation feels like it depends on what you''re going to do.

 2 1 â—‡ Until then, the Brave Party

    That day, I became unemployed. I lost my job. That was one way or another fired, forced into retirement, expelled, banished, banished, that expression was the appropriate array, but I dare you to say voluntary retirement. To keep my little pride.


    Now, I''m going to tell you how I voluntarily took off the party.


    Let''s rewind it for a few hours or so.


    ¡ó


    I''m not really proud of this, but the strength of the brave party I belonged to counts as five fingers in the world.


    Or it''s actually ranked fourth in the world.


    Nowadays, the maximum number of members of the official (,) party is set at five.


    The members of my party.


    "Shh!


    First, the first. Aruba of [Warrior]. Characterized by sharp eyelids in the hair that was the opposite. In addition to his physique, he also has an excellent sense of manipulating the body.


    Such Alba''s main weapon is a special magic sword with a snake-bellied blade. Elasticated, its sword moves exactly as the owner imagines. That is why the skill of the caretaker is questioned.


    Alba kicks the impending wolf/warewolf herd in just one swing. Like a big wave pushing over, the magic sword swallowed up the Wearwolves - and tore them apart.


    "- Oh wow!? Alba''s magic sword has burst here! One, two, three warewolf... no, collectively. I guess they did more than a dozen! It''s still tremendous power! But this attack creates gaps by the time it occurs, so it''s difficult to use it. Which means you need your buddy''s cover. This party knows where it is!


    Live (,) doesn''t sound like someone in a labyrinth (dungeon), but I can tell you must be saying this.


    The next thing to be praised is [Saint Knight] Lark. He is tall and has a workout body. My eyes were hidden with hair that was not habitual as opposed to Aruba. He doesn''t talk much, but he''s a shield (tank) who does the work he needs to do at the moment he needs it, and if he gets a chance, he slaps his enemies off with a blow by a big sword that makes use of his physique.


    Earlier, I played Wearwolf with a shield bash that approached me to poke Aruba''s stash (,).


    ''Individual powers, of course, but collaboration is still important to achieve more than a certain amount of results! Lark himself is proud of his [warrior] class offense, but it would be nice to take a closer look around and get into the cover as appropriate! It''s still possible that Lark can concentrate on the shield role -''


    Among the dungeons spread around the world, the legendary dungeon - ''Castle of the Demon King'' - still keeps its record of zero deep reaching parties.


    The Attack Record Stone allowed the attackers to move on from where they had arrived last time.


    Even so, not a single party exists relative to the Demon King at the deepest depths of "Demon King Castle".


    But he could have ended such a legend.


    [Flaming Brave] Phoenix.


    "I''ll beat him, I wonder if he can ask for an expos¨¦ on the road"


    Aruba said, "I don''t have a choice! shouted." Even if there is no word, there are no answers other than acceptance.


    It''s like a dance hall. Hostiles with fatal injuries have already left (,).


    We can still unite them with Wearwolf - a very large individual.


    "You just have to travel the shortest distance."


    [Hunter] Lily is an elf archer with golden hair and pale eyes.


    No one has ever seen her release an arrow. The bow and arrow have already pierced the enemy. That''s not a single shot either.


    "So, I''m out. Ahhh!" Divine Speed "! Only three users have been confirmed in the world" Too Sick Bow Art "was shown today! I don''t see it! But if you take an arrow and see an enemy that falls, it will tell you how awesome it is! Eight bodies are exiting at once!


    [Flaming Brave] Phoenix holds the Holy Sword in his right hand, which houses the Spirit of Fire.


    And just gently continue along the straight line that connects you with the floor boss that guards the door leading to the next hierarchy.


    One of the dozens of clothes wolves can''t get close to him.


    Because three people, Aruba, Lark and Lily, are defeating all the enemies approaching him.


    When that happens, it tells me what I''m doing. [M]


    What works positively against something is called white magic. Healing, strengthening and purification are typical.


    On the contrary, what worked negatively was called black magic.


    Attack decreases, defense decreases, speed decreases, poisonous conditions that continue to inflict fixed damage for a certain amount of time, confusion that disrupts thought judgment, dark conditions that limit vision, and so on.


    Alongside attack and defensive magic, they are referred to as the four great magics.


    It''s just that in modern times we often call it the Three Magic, or the Two Magic.


    It is the black magic I use that is shredded during the three great magic times. When it becomes two great magic, white is also shredded.


    I wonder if most people can see why black is negligible, keeping the white reason aside.


    Because it is hard to feel the effect.


    Even if you''re one of them, you''re not sure if you''re benefiting.


    Even now, I have reduced all enemies'' abilities for both magic and physics, speed, thought, and limited vision, but I''m sure they haven''t even touched me in real life.


    Or isn''t this what they say?


    ''Um, it''s [Black Demon Mentor] Leme that still bothers me when this happens. Originally a support role (job), but given the modern system, I don''t think it''s a priority to incorporate people. In fact, it wouldn''t be a hole where he fell out. If I can get in anyway, [White Devil Mentor], it''ll be a huge offensive boost to this party.''


    Something like that. This was nothing paranoid, and they said something similar when I watched the offensive footage I had previously recorded (,).


    Black magic is plain. It''s not flashy. From those who watch it from the outside, I just don''t think there''s any movement, just being there. Sometimes moving mouths tell your buddies what magic they hang, but nothing is funny to your audience, and you''ll be bored all the more because you don''t see the effect visually.


    I don''t fight. In short, there is no hua.


    That doesn''t make it popular either.


    To organize a party, you need someone with [bravery] aptitude. Absolutely.


    And the party is capped at five.


    Everywhere has changed its members over and over for the best shape.


    We are number four in the official party where tens of thousands are said to be. This is something that the Adventurers Union decides on for popularity, track record, etc., and is renewed once a year.


    "Chief Wolf, I''m sorry, but let me push through."


    Phoenix eventually reached the front of the floor boss without ever being attacked by Wearwolf.


    The floor boss is like the other half giant. Normally, about three times the body size of an individual doubts the illusion of the eye.


    Without fear, Phoenix sets up his sword.


    The floor boss attacked the brave with sharp nails as he roared.


    but that can be stopped by the sword of Phoenix.


    Sparks scatter with a high sound.


    Shortly after, the floor boss'' body burned up. It was like a building or a tree burning. It''s a floor boss that seems painful, but HP must have run out soon - its appearance disappears.


    Exit.


    There is no defeat in our battle.


    "It''s settled. Ahhh! The Holy Sword changes its power depending on the character of the Spirit in which it resides, but the Fire Spirit he manipulates is said to be the source of all the heat in the world! Definitely the highest ranked spirits! I would also say that the criteria for choosing users for that matter are very strict, but that''s the first contractor in a hundred and thirty years! He also repelled the floor boss with just one blow this time!


    I''m sure the viewers in front of the video board (TV) will be very excited.


    This was our style, or what we wanted to do at first to impress people a little bit.


    In a floor boss fight, [the brave] only gets one blow.


    Phoenix is aesthetically shaped, and the Holy Sword of Fire is flashy and looks good. My buddies expose me and I''ll pin the boss down with a blow.


    Thanks to this, the party''s visibility has grown.


    "The fourth tier is brilliantly complete! That''s what I said [Flaming Brave] Phoenix Party! Now they''re in the safe room...... with a registration card on the record stone...... this offense seems to be the end of it! Hey, I can''t wait for your next fifth tier offense!


    "Well, let''s go home"


    With the voice of Phoenix, a thin metal plate about the length of our thumbs glowed faintly. Registration card. In addition to being stamped with your name, gender, title and recognition number, you can instantly move to a location with an information recording (save) or another recording stone by touching the recording stone.


    In about blinking time, we were back at the entrance to the dungeon.


    What I''m going to get out of the party is at the launch that took place after this.

 3 2 â—‡ An unemployed black demon mentor within that day

    Going to that store at the end of the job was sometime a party routine.


    A valiant dining room, commonly known as the Valiant Dining Room, which only serves adventure union associates.


    We were surrounded by round tables.


    After a toast, [Warrior] Aruba sips the liquor poured into the wooden barrel jock.


    Squeeze your face in a way that feels good and slap the jock on the tabletop.


    When I asked the nearby waiter to replace me, he blushed as soon as possible. The viciousness is halved thanks to the bubbles around the mouth.


    "Yay, it''s forefoot, isn''t it?


    I sigh inside. [M]


    This was also the norm, or the subject of every recent occurrence.


    "Aruba......"


    "Don''t take refuge, Phoenix!


    To tell you the truth, only [Brave Man] Phoenix can be clearly said to be on my side on this topic.


    It was also he who opened his mouth to embarrass Aruba precisely now.


    A neat face that suits you well with a soft grin, with burning flaming red hair. Long and seemingly skinny, but the body is forged. He is a beautiful man with a rare sense of pity in an adventurer neighborhood where there are many destructive people by the nature of a dungeon attack.


    And he is also a child from the same village as me.


    We promised to do adventurers together when we were little, and that still goes on.


    This place is in danger of continuing.


    Of course I''m the reason.


    [Holy Knight] Lark felt like he was eating pinch beans in the first place and left me out of it.


    [Hunter] Lily seems to be listening as she carries fruit liquor into her mouth because of what she feels even elegant.


    Speaking of me, I''m wrapping a jock in my hands with an undressed loving laugh.


    That seems to have irritated Aruba again.


    "Honestly? You can stay at this party because Phoenix used to be familiar with you. Me, Lark, and Lily are in on strength. I get results every time. But how about you? It''s the black magic you''re using, but I don''t know what the favor is. Can''t you just say it''s useful like that? Hey."


    In our country, [position (job)] is revealed in the temple at the age of ten.


    Simply put, God tells me what I''m fit for.


    Even if you are not an adventurer, there are [cooks], [merchants] [blacksmiths], [jewelers], for example.


    It shows me the role, the job title that is most suitable for me.


    I don''t have to choose that, for example, if [blacksmith] has tried to be a cook, nobody will make me an apprentice, and suddenly it''s hard to thrive where the store opens. Anyone who eats it would like something delicious, and [the cook] is more certain to have it made for them to hold.


    Choosing a way of life that defies [Title (Job)] is a painful path.


    It gets tougher when this becomes an adventurer.


    Adventurer registration is only accepted for aptitude [Title (Job)].


    That I must be a [black demon mentor] to be an adventurer. [M]


    But black magic is really hard to do anyway. Of course, you know exactly what it does to me, but you won''t pin it on your buddies and viewers.


    And where I claimed what I did, it just seemed like an excuse.


    "hey...... haha"


    "It''s not funny!


    Anger emitted with a breath of alcohol.


    "You know it''s up to five people to organize a party. There''s incompetence sitting in a limited frame. Then you can''t go up there. We''re gonna have a party that''s gonna stop in fourth place. All five of us have to be top notch for that!


    What Alba is saying is right.


    I know that, and if you think you''re second class that''s not worth standing in line with Phoenix, you''re pulling yourself back without being told.


    It''s true that [Black Demon Instructor] is unpopular, but I don''t think my work is inferior to my people''s.


    But you won''t be able to convince Aruba.


    It doesn''t matter where you admit my work. [M] That''s not why he wants to kick me out.


    I don''t like having a [Black Devil''s Advisor] more than whether I''m incompetent or not.


    Adventurers are meritocracy, as well as popular commerce.


    You can''t attack a dungeon if you''re not strong, but you won''t be noticed where you attacked a dungeon if you don''t have Hua.


    The human contents matter, but it''s roughly the same as the fact that beautiful men and beautiful women are hotter. Sad, but that''s what the world is all about.


    "So come on, stop parasitizing on Phoenix."


    It was a long time ago when humans dived into dungeons with their lives at stake, crusading demons and receiving treasures that were no match for men.


    In modern times, dungeon strategies are commercialized, and adventurers and demons are only one profession.


    Serious battle without Yaraces of course, but the offense is delivered and can be viewed around the world.


    What sounds like viewership and ratings is a party that is easy to understand attractions such as flashy fights and good looking adventurers.


    [Black Demon Instructor] is an awareness that [Position (Job)] does not deserve to fill the frame, and in fact, the person to whom this aptitude came out is not so popular as to be said to be life stuffed at that moment.


    I''m there for the demons, but few people want my people because even if they eat the concurrent black magic, good adventurers can break through with a gorish push.


    "Alba, it''s a story that lacks too much respect. Apologize to Leme."


    Phoenix doesn''t hide his anger, but it''s also thought to be simply due to friendship.


    "Oh, I''m sorry. It was a bad way of saying it. I apologize. But I don''t think it''s the wrong thing to do."


    "No, it''s wrong. Leme is..."


    "Come on, don''t defend yourself. I came in thinking I could go upstairs with you. It''s not to split the reward with the foot clump. If it''s your best friend, the other three won''t feed him."


    Giri, Phoenix makes his teeth snap.


    "I don''t know why. Leme is not incompetent or anything like that. I need this party."


    "I don''t think so. What do you guys think?"


    Aruba asks for the opinion of two people who have remained silent until then.


    "Nothing... well, it doesn''t change whether you''re here or not, I guess"


    The answer to blur is [Saint Knight] Lark.


    "Ha, you shouldn''t be there then! Then at least we can put in someone who can use it."


    "... um, well. It would be easier if I could move in..."


    "Right!? [White Devil Mentor] It just looks like the worst. But it''s lemme. It''s better. Hey, Lily, what about you?"


    The beautiful elf''s [hunter] Lily sees Aruba with a contemptuous gaze.


    "The nasty words that come out of your mouth are terribly unpleasant."


    "Uh, yes. Right. I didn''t grow up well. Ask your opinion on the content, Lily Sama."


    "... I don''t think Phoenix will keep the powerless company because of their personal emotions. But it is true that the effect of black magic is real and painful. Besides, we''re the type of people who move forward quickly with high attack power, so honestly, we want more direct combat power than support."


    Though character is somewhat reflected in the opinion, the conclusions are basically unanimous.


    The three of us think that there would be better people to keep me in.


    Aruba has hated me since I came into the party, and I''ve been aiming for the opportunity to kick him out.


    It is not once or twice that this story comes out.


    "Say something, Leme. I''m not saying I hate you, am I? I apologize if your black magic helps with the dungeon offense. Oh, yeah, hang on to me for a try. Let me experience how much it is."


    How many times have they made fun of me like that?


    I think I''ll ride him on a provocation for a moment, but I won''t transfer him to execution.


    That was forbidden to my master, and I''m not going to break my master''s teachings for myself.


    They just laugh at me for explaining that. They laugh anyway, so it''s better to keep your mouth shut.


    I''d rather have one person looked down on than be ridiculed, including my master.


    "Look, you can''t, can you? In the end, you''re not sure. It''s not a good party to have a guy like that. Huh?"


    I get slapped on the shoulder.


    Aruba stood up and shouted as she looked around.


    "Hey, what should I put in place of [Black Demon Instructor]! He''s going to get us out of here!


    Alba''s voice draws attention to our table.


    They understood the situation after a while. The surrounding drunkards cited the [position (job)] of the combat system in their mouths, lowered the [black demon mentor] and laughed Guerraggera.


    "Because this guy''s unemployed now, why don''t you pick it up somewhere? I''m not missing a reward for splitting it up, but I''m asking you to talk to me there."


    Instead of showing anyone''s interest, create a full laugh.


    Seeing that, Aruba deepened his grin.


    "You know what I mean, lemme? We''re fourth in the world, of course. My colleagues here are checking out about our videos. And on top of that, it''s this reaction, right? I don''t need you. Demand, zero wax. Please, don''t pull the legs of our four lives at your own convenience."


    "... Alba, come on. I will not forgive you any more."


    "That''s okay, Phoenix."


    I stopped Phoenix. I''m very grateful for the sentiment, but it won''t sound like the other three if he runs out of words.


    Phoenix''s credibility is shaky only when it comes to me.


    He said he was sheltering the miscellaneous fish because he was a friend.


    Just proved wrong for nothing.


    Because I am the [Black Devil''s Advisor].


    They don''t need me. [M] We don''t need [Black Demon Instructor].


    "Ok... I''ll pull it out"


    "Nah."


    "Ha! Oh, you''ve made up your mind, Leme!


    Pay for Aruba''s hand, which comes shoulder-to-shoulder.


    Surely I can''t help being at this party any longer.


    It wasn''t those humiliating days that I once aspired to.


    "Phoenix, I''m looking for a different party, and on top of that, I''m going above you."


    "Reme......"


    Aruba came in, even to a goodbye conversation with her best friend.


    "There''s no such thing as a party that wants you in. It won''t last long, even if we talk about it! I don''t know. I''m already someone else. Get out of the way."


    That''s what I''m told. I''m standing out of my seat.


    Phoenix seemed to have Alba''s attitude quite on his mind, but he doesn''t scream. I guess because you know I don''t want it.


    "... lemme. Wait..."


    "That''s okay, Phoenix. That''s okay."


    We''re friends. But from now on, it''s a rival.


    No word from the rest of us.


    Lark doesn''t laugh, but he doesn''t respond, and Lily doesn''t seem to disagree with Aruba''s crude behavior yet with my exit itself.


    I never looked back and left the store behind.


    That day, I became unemployed.

 4 3 â—‡ Jobless looking for a job today

    Well, it''s been weeks since then.


    I was admirably in the middle of a job.


    Though it would be nice to cut the big deal and get out of the world''s fourth largest party, I can''t find the next one at all.


    If they find me, they won''t accept me.


    There are several ways to find a party.


    One is to use connections.


    Unfortunately, I can''t use this. Only the number of acquaintances is high, but my rating is about "[Black Demon Instructor] who is at Phoenix''s party for some reason."


    It''s hard to help, considering you''re out of a party at the heart of Phoenix.


    One looks for a party for members.


    This seems like a bettor at first glance, but this kind of thing is basically clarity in the [position (job)] I seek.


    "Urgent recruitment and avant-garde positions! ''It feels like. By mistake, [Black Demon Instructor] is never required.


    One uses the Adventurers Union matching service. It costs money, and you''ll never be able to see your people, but it''s fascinating that it''s quicker than looking in the tunnel.


    Actually, I came to try this today.


    It was a tragic result.


    [Black Demon Instructor] I wonder why it exists. No one wanted it so badly that they wanted to cry about whether it was a joke by God.


    I discovered a black group of [black demon instructors] to party for [black demon instructors] by some [black demon instructors], but I just didn''t think I would contact this.


    It is too unbalanced that four out of five [Black Demon Instructors].


    Some might think that if you make them all [Black Demon Instructors] and debuff them, you can just beat them and defeat their enemies.


    The operation itself, well, would be doable. It won''t be popular though.


    There were just some real problems.


    According to the rules, one of the parties must be a [brave man].


    In recent years, the number of adventurers has followed a path of increase.


    Popular enough to have a top contender in the children''s future dream rankings.


    The child who became [brave] will almost certainly be an adventurer. It''s in the form of adventurous aspirations gathering to the brave, because we can''t have a party without them.


    Those who are unpopular [positions (jobs)] overflow the world and disappear from the industry with one or two people without anyone picking them up.


    Yes, I''m [Black Demon Mentor]. You can''t create your own party.


    "That''s not good..."


    I can''t go home.


    My parents were desperate when I turned out to be the [Black Demon Mentor]. Well, I have no choice. [Black Demon Instructor] has no decent position to apply. An adventurer would be the only one.


    Still, my parents found my place of employment, but in the end I kicked it and became an adventurer.


    It''s something that''s a little hard on your face.


    Even if it wasn''t, I wasn''t going to give up.


    "Ok!"


    I pinch myself in the face with my hands and push my dark thoughts out of my head.


    Get out of the Adventurers Union branch. It''s still daylight, so it''s bright, and the city is full of life.


    Incorrigible......! Let''s eat something.


    I was hungry.


    When I showed my face to those in the market trying to eat even skewers, I had an eye for one girl.


    She immediately realized it was me, and her dogged ears and tail swayed.


    The momentum seemed to run out as it was, but she enjoyed herself for a long time and instead waved her hand and appealed to existence.


    I quickly change my destination and smile back at the girl.


    It was a fruit shop where a carefree middle-aged man walked out of the street.


    "Oh, lemme."


    "Hello, Kash too, hello"


    "Ha! Hello, Mr. Leme."


    Subhumans. Broadly the generic name for creatures shaped close to people, including goblins and oaks.


    Just basically refers to those who are almost no different from people when it comes to subpeople and have racial characteristics in some of them.


    Kash is a subhuman of dogs. The brown hair is fluffy and the ears grow a little higher than the people.


    I was nostalgic for a girl characterized by her crushed eyes and often moving expressions.


    "I didn''t know you were going to catch such a good paying regular-time guy. I knew it would be in Osama''s favor or even the kid''s favor to see it."


    Return a bitter smile to the store owner''s blur.


    Kash wasn''t helping the store owner.


    A bath is spread out between the stall and the stall, stacked on top of it with ill-shaped fruit.


    They let Kash sell what the store owner decides won''t be an item at a much discounted price.


    Even so, it is not compulsory. I suggested to Kash, who would like to help her household at all, if there was a shopkeeper who said she was friends with her mother, in her current form.


    The day after I left the party, I was pretty depressed and I happened to be very brave to see Kash working. You can say I was inspired.


    Kash is only eight years old. Even such a girl works hard.


    Because they kicked me out of the party. What? He said he wouldn''t have time to be depressed.


    I bought the fruit as a reward. [M]


    Apparently, Kash was delighted that I was the first customer.


    I know the joy of getting consideration for my first labor.


    Her smile was so brilliant that her feet were naturally pointing here when she felt a little down here.


    When I see an innocent smile, it slightly moisturizes my dry heart...... I feel it.


    "What will it be today?"


    Kash starts customer service looking excited.


    When I had a few recommendations looked at, I twisted one myself and gave one to Kash.


    Although it was only in the beginning that Kash showed reluctance, he saw me unable to pull my arm in and received it with a broken face.


    The skinned red fist large fruit was characterized by yellow, slight acidity and refreshing sweetness.


    It is distorted when it comes to spheres, but it does not change the taste.


    "Yeah, yummy"


    When I nodded, Kash looked happy.


    She also held the fruit with both hands and gently put her mouth on it. Shh, there''s a noise.


    "So, what do you say, lemme? You''re going to find a job."


    "Hey, that''s totally..."


    "[Black Demon Instructor] I don''t know."


    "It is, isn''t it?"


    "Ku, I think [Black Demon Instructor] would be cool too!


    You thought the shopkeeper made fun of me, and Kash said as he fumbled his nose.


    The tenderness stains my chest.


    "Thanks"


    When I stroked her head because she was happy, she narrowed her eyes to feel comfortable.


    "Can''t you use anything but black magic?


    The store owner is worried about me when I see him at the store owner and the sun is shallow.


    Yes, not everything in the world is cold to me.


    Just an adventurer looking down on [Black Demon Instructor] as unnecessary.


    "There''s nothing I can''t use, but I can''t achieve much when I get my hands on anything other than the right job."


    [Title (Job)] shows me the right job, but that''s all.


    Interested in other occupations doesn''t help me.


    "Uh, I get it. I wanted to be a tailor too, but no matter how much practice I practiced, I didn''t get to hold it."


    "If my efforts were to be rewarded, I would have been in [position (job)]."


    "Don''t stay."


    "You just have to cut it off and do what you can"


    "Right. In case you can''t, you can spread the bath next to Kash."


    "haha...... thanks"


    Gentle fruit shops.


    "Aah!"


    From a short distance, I heard such a scream.


    Bring your gaze around instantly. Found your lady falling.


    And we found a suspicious man running in our direction. I have a bag in my arm.


    Confirmed by the scream of your wife.


    I think a little and speak to the owner.


    "Can you stand in front of the man? It''s okay, I''ll never let you get hurt."


    The owner was on the road before I said it.


    He''s a man of strong justice.


    "What, Leme, are you going to do something for me!


    "Yeah... well, it''s black magic, so it''s about support."


    A man approaches.


    I bewitched a man.

 5 4 â—‡ Jobless, store owner, exorcise hiccups

    A brave party is something everyone admires.


    Some women turn up the fever for parties just for handsome people, while others push parties just for beautiful girls. There are parties that meet a variety of demands, but they still can''t go up only visually when they become the top ranked in the world.


    What makes kids like it is a strong and admirable party no matter what.


    Me and Phoenix longed for that.


    Phoenix became a special [brave] among them.


    I''m [Black Demon Instructor].


    If I say I wasn''t disappointed, I''d be lying. I was ten years old at the time. That was so regrettable already.


    Until then, I didn''t suspect I could be a [brave man]. [M]


    But I got right back on my feet. Because I couldn''t give up my dreams about that. Well, I might have served it right away. A few days... a few weeks... by the time it was over a month it was back.


    At least I''m determined to be the best [black demon mentor]...


    Then nearly a decade later, he was eliminated from the fourth place in the world, where he climbed hard.


    But I don''t think I''m inferior to other [positions (jobs)].


    Efforts to just seem so have continued.


    Work out your magic so you don''t find out around you.


    Magic can also hurt people, and there are laws to control it.


    I don''t get arrested enough to spend a little bit of what I need to live with, but it''s not something I can use very much, so I thought I''d ask the store owner to be the lead.


    I can get the passers-by out of the way while a hiccup wields a knife. Some people get pushed over and fall, but you don''t mind.


    - Capture complete.


    "... Huh!?


    A hiccups face.


    Then the running speed is slower than when walking, he swings his neck and begins to hold his throat with his hand.


    "What!? Heavy, suddenly dark!? Guzzo, Guzzi."


    The common black magic effect is honestly hard on others.


    A few percent if abilities are attenuated, fixed damage is about ill, and perception inhibition is unstable in duration over a low chance of success.


    For example, this is what happens.


    The enemy''s [Black Demon Instructor] devours [Brave] Phoenix with all his might.


    Three-percent Attack, Three-percent Defense, Mindless Slow Speed, Slow Thoughts, Dozens of Damage Per Second from Seconds to Long and Minutes with Poison for a Total HP of Tens of Thousands, Dark Magic Inhibits Vision to the extent that Sweat has entered your eyes, Confusion is not good.


    And, well, this is how it goes.


    Just a normal [black demon mentor] can''t use multiple black magic at the same time, even if he can do it, up to two or three.


    Although there is no difficulty in having an unrestricted demon side, I can''t help but find enough value to fill only five frames.


    Then some people will think [Black Demon Instructor] should just be a demon, but it doesn''t work that well.


    Demons are served by a race formerly known as the Demons.


    After all, the enemy is scarier and the screen is tighter, so people''s [black demon instructors] are not calling for you. There are also many [black demon mentors] in demons, and I don''t bother to hire ordinary people.


    Well, I can''t say it''s a zero probability... but I want to be an adventurer in the first place.


    While I was thinking about it, the fruit shop owner started dancing.


    "Acho! Ha, ha, ha! Dryaaaa!"


    While raising a mysterious cry, he first slapped his opponent''s wrist with a knife and dropped the knife, slamming his fist into his belly with his arms as thick as a round too, and decided to uppers on his face where he had broken into Ku letters.


    Writing like this seemed like a quick move, but it was actually quite cursory. I don''t have a [position (job)] in the combat system, so I can''t help it. Still big and muscular, so the damage is amazing when you decide.


    "Success!


    The shopkeeper put his hand on his face and smiled furiously.


    I applaud when tension rises.


    "Wow! So light on the man with the blade!


    Praise the shopkeeper as he is disputed by the crowd.


    It was also to keep my eyes from looking at the anomaly that struck me right before I was exorcised.


    Prospects are a success.


    Your wife, the owner of the bag, shows up and expresses her gratitude, and she springs up around her.


    "Ha-ha-ha, hey, I did what I deserved as a person."


    In fact, it''s not something you can do inside. He was jumping out before I said I would support him, and he relied on the magic of the [Black Demon Instructor] who fired the party.


    I guess people with good roots.


    I approach Kash and slap him in the ear. Kash shuddered his body, "Geez," but nodded quickly.


    "And, hey, that''s cool!


    The attention is drawn to such words of a child. Naturally, by then I will be at a distance. [M]


    People around them noticed Kash and reacted to the word store manager.


    Next to Kash is a fruit stall.


    There is now a hero''s shop that exorcised a man with a weapon and retrieved your wife''s luggage.


    Everyone around them, including your wife, arrives in front of the stall and buys fruit one after another.


    Somehow, it may be similar to the feeling of throwing coins into a magician''s hat standing on the street.


    If you give them a good experience, they want to give something back to them.


    I hope my actions are a thank you for letting the killer overthrow.


    When I saw the shopkeeper, my gaze matched.


    Smiles enough to see the gums and thumbs up are pointed.


    I smiled back at the shopkeeper, making sure that the guard who immediately arrived captured the hiccups before leaving the scene behind.


    Well, I''m a [Black Demon Instructor], naturally.


    However, he has been indispensable in training his teacher for approximately 10 years since the [position (job)] was discovered at the age of 10.


    Magic, like muscle strength and combat skills, is something that stretches if you work out.


    It''s worth a little special training, and my magic is out of bounds of ''normal''.


    For example, if you put it in the analogy just now, you can add up to fifty percent less speed to your attack and defense, and you can create intermittent blanks in your thoughts, and the poison''s fixed damage can be sustained for a long time to increase or decrease with your opponent''s total HP dependence, and you can paint your vision black with dark magic. If it''s confusing, it''s not impossible to make people talk to each other.


    It''s just that when it''s just as good as Phoenix, some of them have been played, and they''ll keep fighting.


    Why can''t I tell my people that I''m not a normal [black demon mentor]? This is also a promise to the master, but for a good reason.


    Because it''s too out of standard.


    [Black Demon Instructor] is said to be "Incidental [Position (Job)] JAN (Laughter)" because as mentioned, the effect is real and hard.


    Besides unlike fire and water, black magic would be greatly undervalued for being of no use in real life.


    However, if you increase your effectiveness to the level of a teacher or me, it will create a bit of a problem.


    Now black magic is said to have degraded a technique formerly known as black magic.


    When the Demon King was the enemy of mankind, he had also ''poisoned'' and slaughtered every human being in the city.


    What my master used was probably black magic.


    Power still endangered by the world.


    He had no choice but to train me because the kid who couldn''t give up his adventurer was the one who insisted on being a [black demon mentor].


    The master is an old man who lives alone on the outskirts of the village without secular interest. Quiet old age, but if you leak information via me, it could collapse.


    Sure, I could have stayed at that party if I had publicized what I could do.


    Defeated demons make no excuses. That''s why I''ve been doing well so far.


    But buddy...... especially Aruba would make a scene. I can''t hide it. I won''t.


    If you are the only [black demon mentor], the topic is sufficiently topical.


    The strongest [brave] and substandard [black demon mentor]. Besides, they''re childhood friendly and best friends with each other.


    Alba wants visual, strength, [position (job)] popularity, topicality, etc. comprehensively in order to go up, so if I can satisfy it, I can think of giving it back my palm.


    However, the vigilance on the part of the country would be out of step between the great power of the brave, who have long been on the side of mankind, and the black magic that has dropped mankind to the bottom of terror, albeit a long time ago.


    First of all, definitely the teacher will be exposed and annoyed.


    I can''t just avenge my gratitude.


    While keeping my people from discovering their true power, I will not lose any hand in contributing to their victory.


    That''s what my master imposed on me to be a disciple.


    It turned out to be looked down and kicked out, but Aruba is not convinced where he showed a higher degree of power.


    Because the unpopularity of [Black Demon Instructor] is the reason for the exile.


    Black magic is powerful enough to overshadow unpopularity, but it cannot be done.


    That''s why I''m [the brave] Phoenix goldfish hunch, and we''re all happy to finally get hunched.


    It''s sad......


    "I was watching you."


    "Huh."


    Surprised.


    [Black Demon Mentor] Nevertheless, I have admired [the brave] and I have combat training.


    Well, compared to a real job, it would be equal to a toy game, but it won''t take the back from the average person.


    Yet I didn''t realize it until I was stood in front of him and could call him.


    For the first time when I speak, it''s like allowing someone to be aware of themselves.


    Magically it was one woman who came into my sight.


    Long golden hair, red eyes, creased hips on the busty chest. She is a beautiful woman with an exceptional proposition.


    The gaze is so suspicious that it is likely to suck your soul away, with fangy white teeth peeking through the gap in your arcing lips.


    For a beauty in a clear outfit wearing black bumped glasses and a broad hat with a bat feather-like tentacle? was growing.


    - Vampires.


    "Do you hate demons?


    The woman''s sad laying down of her eyes finally realizes that she was silent even though she was spoken to.


    "Yes, eh. Just a little... surprised."


    "Hehe, I surprised the fourth-largest adventurer in the world. You''ll be proud."


    Beauty with her bent fingers on her lips and laughing like a spill.


    Seems like he called out to me when he found out I was a lemme.


    "Uh, what can I do for you?"


    "I''m a fan of yours."


    - You don''t feel like some kind of joke...


    Some people like [Black Demon Instructor], but well, it''s not common. If I vote popularly at that party, the assumption is that I''m the bottom line, and we''ll be talking about how much of a vote difference opens with the fourth place.


    That''s why few people can be directed at pure positive emotions, even if they can be heard.


    Once I responded because a group of women asked me to sign something, they laughed at me later on at Alba''s planting.


    Whether or not to chase people who stop is a delicate place.


    I accidentally put my gaze around me.


    "What have you done?


    Well, I don''t care how much Aruba you have. I was successful in kicking him out.


    "It''s nothing, haha... So what was it?"


    Sure, I was watching. Something like that.


    "The magic earlier, it was brilliant. You wouldn''t even have noticed the adventurers who were nearby. Perfect magic control. In addition, the hand expands while optimizing multiple black magic to match each enemy. I fell in love. So, it''s late to chase him."


    Beautiful woman holding her cheeks with both hands spread out so that she could illuminate.


    - I wonder who it is.


    Complimented and delighted, it mixes with the creeps of being spotted hiding things.


    "Mr. Lem¨¦. Your black magic is truly wonderful. I must say that the party in Phoenix that kicked you out was stupid."


    A beautiful woman kept her face close all the time.


    I wonder if it would be inconspicuous to be in such a commute, and I don''t care.


    But if I don''t, I''m tempered by the fact that my face is too pretty right in front of me or that it smells good or that I have a slightly lowered gaze. Hmm. Sort of a shaky chest.


    They held my hand.


    It was slippery.


    "Would you mind listening to me? You deserve the position and respect you deserve. I''m ready for that. It may seem disgusting, but I''ve been looking for you ever since I heard of the party exit."


    What, uh? I mean, a job introduction, I guess?


    Seeing me confused, the woman bawled away feeling sorry for herself.


    "Oh, I''m sorry... I''m like Mr. Leme. It''s something I''ve always wanted to see, so I got excited. Ugh, don''t despise me."


    Her eyes moistened out so I panicked.


    "Yes, do it. I didn''t like it at all! It''s just a sudden story... because I haven''t even heard your name."


    "You''re sweet."


    Beautiful vampire leaning her neck and smiling like a flower.


    Tears soaked with her fingers, then the woman continued.


    "My name is Mira. Um, if you don''t mind... why don''t we treat you to a cup of tea for your disrespectful apology"


    Afterwards, it is added in a whisper "No¡­?" to squeeze it out.


    What, are there people like this who can say no? No, let''s not make excuses.


    "No, I can''t."


    I couldn''t say no. [M]

 6 5 â—‡ Unemployed, I cant resist noticing discomfort

    Walk alongside Mr. Mira about Mr. Beautiful Vampire.


    After all, Mr. Mira was only beautiful and caught the attention of the people on the road.


    No one realizes I''m supposed to be overwhelmed by public exposure. [Black Demon Instructor] I wonder if you can wrap a robe around it and somehow get it noticed.


    You don''t have any hua. Such places were also neglected by Aruba.


    "Um, Mr. Lemme"


    "What is it?"


    Respond so that tension does not appear on the table.


    "It would be annoying if it spread when you''re walking with a vampire or something, and I''ll walk away a little...?


    Mira makes a sad noise even as she cares about me.


    Hundreds of years ago, yet few people today have any sense of discrimination against non-human species.


    However, adventurers and demons are still at work with enemy wax. It is considered preferable not to stick even in my personal life. It was not uncommon for a city with dungeons to separate facilities and streets that gathered together in nature, adventurers and demons so as not to be involved unless necessary.


    Rather than being a human and a vampire, he tells me that the combination of lemme and vampire is not good.


    "No way. I feel sorry for you. They think Mira''s guy''s got a bad taste."


    After opening her eyes, Mira put her hands on her mouth to hold the overflowing grin.


    "A really sweet man. You''re gonna believe me, aren''t you?


    Mira looks up to me, too poor, and I wander unexpectedly.


    Is there one? Can there be such a perfect creature? The world is utterly unequal. But well, if a difference is made for a being like her, I''m going to be convinced that I have no choice.


    That was such a fascinating look.


    "Oh, yeah, sure."


    "Glad"


    Smiling, Mira approached for a little half a step.


    Her golden hair jumps and dances reflecting the light.


    "Even this, don''t you hate it?


    "¡­ of course"


    Don''t get me wrong, Leme. It''s true that she''s a fan of mine. But that''s it.


    He has acknowledged me as a [black demon mentor], he is also a thankful being.


    "What to do...... me, my face is hot. Meet the admirer, and be nice to him. I want to dream about this."


    That''s what she says and pinches herself on the cheek.


    "Yippee. It didn''t seem like a dream."


    "Yeah, it''s real."


    "Glad to hear it."


    "I''d love to hear you say that."


    "Uh... but wouldn''t a woman of the world leave you alone if you were like Mr. Leme?


    I wonder what my assessment is of this man. [M]


    You don''t know it''s just black magic trained to a level close to black magic, but he said he should gather higher status and respect.


    Do you feel that it is not inferior to being a party member ranked fourth in the world?


    So the foot clumps are treated wrong, you think?


    "Hey, that''s not true"


    "Again. There are only three [black demon mentors] at parties within the world rank of a hundred. It''s just Mr. Lemme that he''s within tenth place. Plus, we''re attacking the world''s highest offensive difficulty, Demon King''s Castle, at the # 1 speed in history, because of Mr. Leme''s black magic. In the first place, [Brave Man] Phoenix only flashed in the floor boss battle because Mr. Lemme''s magic made it possible for all enemies to be weak, but what the hell were they thinking to kick out such a high-ranking [Black Demon Instructor] or something... really mortal. Well, thanks to that, we..."


    "Mr. Mira?


    "-!? Ha ha... my friend also said"


    Mira said as she let her eyes swim.


    I see. Friends. That''s right. There''s no way Mr. Mira would offend a brave party with the kind of eyes she despises as she wraps up the black air!


    I convinced myself with strength. [M] I''m convinced.


    "Oh, oh, your friend. Next time I see you, will you tell me that you appreciated it? Just because someone is somewhere in the world who appreciates me highly will support you."


    As far as I''m concerned, Phoenix is still my best friend, so it''s not in a good mood to be said badly, but with a wacko who appreciates me but points out that I''m therefore at fault for making the party decision.


    I was kind of happy with the perspective.


    I''m not used to being praised. [M]


    The other four were just always admired, miraculously happy when they were praised.


    "Ha, ha."


    Mr. Mira snorted.


    "That''s more than that, Mr. Lemme. The story was out of line...... are you sure your lover or something?


    "... right"


    "Is that influenced by the public image of [Black Demon Instructor]?"


    The image of the public is, well, the shade, the root darkness, the appearance of a bad personality, the feeling of being an asshole. That''s sad. What the hell did [Black Demon Instructor] do?


    Isn''t that just negatively impacting your status from a little distance away?


    "I don''t know. I''m not a very funny person myself."


    She seemed upset with my answer. Modestly swollen cheeks.


    "The nature and technique of making the surrounding person smile is great, but I don''t think it''s a must-have for an attractive person. I find it fascinating to be kind, even if I''m a bad talker. For example, trying to capture criminals in the midst of losing their jobs, and yet giving the handles to others. People like that who can move for the right thing, not the honor, should be called the brave ones."


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    "... Mr. Lemme?


    I stopped so suddenly that Mr. Mira looked at me strangely.


    Hey, now I didn''t want to be seen.


    I''m not Mr. Mira, but I''m going to knock her to cover her face with my hands.


    "Yes, I''m fine..."


    "I''m sorry, did I say anything rude"


    Mr. Mira is flustered.


    "It''s not. Rather the other way around..."


    "Geek, is it?


    I don''t know what to say to her when she tilts her neck.


    "Oh, uh, you know, when I was a kid, I thought I was going to be [the brave one]."


    "It''s not uncommon for a child. Right."


    While Mira looks strange at the story of her sudden past, she responds.


    "Yeah, well. But I wanted to be a [black demon mentor], but I wanted to be a brave man. [Title (Job)] It didn''t come true, but I couldn''t give up. So, only feelings are like willingness to be brave."


    "Really?"


    But no one calls [Black Demon Instructor] a brave man. Because it doesn''t look alike.


    That''s why Mira''s words struck me straight into my weak heart.


    That''s what no one said to me in ten years.


    If they say it all of a sudden, you''re in trouble.


    There''s going to be clear juice coming out of my eyes.


    I can manage with the will of a man.


    "Thank you. I won''t forget what Mira said."


    "Oh, yes... yes... it''s the brave part... yes, I''d love to if it helped you... you know, I''m kind like Mr. Leme, that''s nice, you know... that"


    "You don''t have to be so concerned. Because I have a hot consciousness."


    "... on purpose?


    Mmm, and Mira is a little dissatisfied.


    Looks like he found out he escaped.


    Don''t you have a choice? I think Mira is an attractive woman, but not an hour after we met.


    If this is the kind of guy you can gouge in this situation, I''m a hundred fights sharpener.


    In fact, it''s a good place for beginners, so I just realized I was scared.


    I''m not afraid of dragons. I think we need to be more cautious when dealing with women.


    "Mr. Mira, by the way"


    I changed the subject openly. [M]


    Mira had a grudge. She looked at me blindly, but eventually she sighed.


    "Yes, what is it, Mr. Lemme?"


    "I was wondering if I was going to treat you to tea at a cafe or something, but you walked pretty well."


    "I have some recommended tea to serve."


    "That''s right. Do you know what the name of the store is? I''ve been here a lot, too."


    Demon King Castle is close, isn''t it? It must be a coincidence.


    "Because not many adventurers are coming"


    "Oh, it''s a shop on the side of the subpeople, isn''t it? I guess it''s okay if I come in."


    Since it is a city with dungeons, there is also a habitat division here that takes into account adventurers and demons.


    The street leading to the front of Demon King Castle is the realm of adventurers, and the street facing the back entrance, which can only be used by officials, is the realm of demons.


    I''ve never been to a demon shop.


    Naturally, the tavern where I was kicked out of the party is in the realm of adventurers.


    "Yeah, this way."


    It takes the form of a subtle hand connection.


    Shit...... will the hand sweat be okay? I''d be shocked if they thought it was disgusting or something.


    I mean, I felt like they grabbed my hand at a speed that didn''t even go unnoticed. Well, it would be an illusion.


    Never miss it. I think it''s just a strong grip, but it''s a mistake.


    "That''s the last store I just went to... Mr. Mira, if you stay put, you''ll be entering Demon King''s Castle."


    "Right."


    ¡­¡­


    Eventually we arrive at the back entrance of Demon King Castle.


    I kind of felt like I had crossed strict security, and it looked like Mr. Mira had a registration card to prove he was an official.


    All the passing demons stopped and corrected their postures, some of them trembling or gazing at the floor and never pointing at Mr. Mira, but it must be a joke or something.


    We touched a recording stone with transfer functionality that would be reserved for staff, and we were in a small room the next moment.


    It''s a small room, like a fitting room.


    That''s what it is, like a fitting room, separated from the outside by curtains.


    It''s a little narrow for both of us.


    "Is there any possibility of a hidden caf¨¦, Mira?"


    Mira, who took her hand away from me all the time, gave me a luscious grin out of step.


    "Hehe, a really funny guy. You''ve been following me since the beginning."


    Demons are officially hostile to adventurers.


    If a vampire sister introduces me to the job, that''s not party good offices or anything.


    "Well, I''m unemployed anyway, and I hope so."


    "It''s a waste. [Black Demon Instructor] like you should have a proper position."


    "Like the Four Heavens King treatment?


    "What about the staff?"


    Substantial Demon King''s deputy.


    "... don''t let the humans do it."


    I''m still the one attacking Demon King''s Castle.


    "Well, let''s just say the Demon King handed it over for tea."


    Mr. Mira is not a demon king.


    Other officials feared him at the Demon King level, but he''s definitely the floor boss.


    Lord of the hierarchy we attacked last time.


    The demons didn''t notice right away because they wear villain-like costumes and hide their faces.


    "Oh, and..."


    Before I opened the curtain, Mira put her lips to my ear.


    "I''m not lying about my appreciation and emotion for you. I''m sorry I brought you here in a deceitful way. Please don''t hate me."


    Phew, and Mira''s exhale on the tympanic membrane.


    Sweet paralysis runs on the spine.


    My lips go away.


    When I looked at him, Mr. Mira laughed ticklishly.


    "Let''s go, the Demon King is waiting for you"


    I wonder what it''s like to have a job interview with the Demon King Army.


    I''m wearing personal clothes today. I wonder if it''s okay. [M]

 7 6 â—‡ Demon King and Unemployed

    Beyond the partition was a large space.


    The vision is clear even though it''s kind of dim, and the point is dungeon-like.


    What surprised me a bit was that there was very little in the large space.


    One in each of the four corners of the room, one near the center.


    In the center, did you make it by scraping out the stones or have a rectangular desk. There are five chairs with long backs made of stone. Is it compatible with the small room?


    Seeing how the chairs were lined up, I came to pie.


    That''s it. It''s the one when the organization''s executives and stuff meet.


    From the seats where the Demon King will probably sit, you can see the other four seats.


    ... I wonder if this room, the conference room, means okay. I don''t see any other entrance or exit, but can''t you come and go outside of the transfer stone?


    As I approached the long table, my voice hung along the way.


    "Are you back, Carmilla?"


    Oh, I remember. Yes, it''s Carmilla.


    Now, assuming the Brave Party is the presence of light that is required for heroic activity, the demon is the presence of a shadow that is required to be defeated. Sometimes, of course, developments such as the brave men being forced to retreat or repelled flourish, but ultimately it''s people who want their heroes to win.


    But the dungeon offense is entertainment.


    You''re lucky to have your audience have feelings for the content, like "it was fun" or "you lost out there". Because it means you could watch it.


    But sometimes people bring ''performances'' in the dungeon offense into reality.


    For example, the day after my favorite brave man loses to an orc, a drunk who puts a toy on an unrelated orc?


    When that happens, the demons working in the dungeons are even more dangerous.


    So one day, the demons began to prepare dungeon outfits and stage names called dungeon names so that individuals could not be identified.


    "Yes, Demon King. [Black Demon Instructor] I''ve brought Master Leme."


    Mira, who answers with respect, and the vampire who defeated him in the dungeon are heavy...... not.


    ... That''s crazy. Are you sure Mr. Mira and [Vampire] Carmira are the same person I know? No, I guess so.


    But my innocent part tries such vain resistance.


    Carmilla is such a brutal character that I can''t help but enjoy hanging out with humans.


    Besides, you manipulate and attack the blood - in fact, magic - of the opponent you sucked.


    Adventurers continue to be stabbed when they are sucked until their magic power is zero, or when they are crushed with a blade of blood made of the magic of their companions. Besides, they attack me with ridicule and scolding.


    Rumor has it that some adventurers who were hit by Carmilla had unforgettable shocks at that time and suffered tremendous distortions in their sexuality?... pathetic, no. I wonder if that''s okay if I''m happy in person.


    By the way, it''s impossible to smoke directly, so let the blood-sucking bats under your command do it.


    If it''s direct, it''s sucking - or a light-spoken adventurer, by the time he leaves, I''ve watched it if he kneels down on Carmilla and begs the queen.


    Mira looked at me sideways as I remembered those red memories.


    When I realized, I could shyly dye my cheeks to a pearlescent color and put my hands on it.


    ...... yeah.


    Believe it or not, this Mira is who she really is!


    It is common for you to have a fever for your work.


    It''s more professional to be thorough in your role. You deserve respect!


    What a nostalgic person to introduce me to the [Black Demon Instructor] of a party that defeated me once!


    "Are you Leme?"


    Called names, bring consciousness back to reality. Carmilla''s phantom got rid of her. I''m fine.


    "Yes, my name is Leme from [Black Demon Instructor]"


    Kind of a demon king, don''t you have a young voice? You sound like a little girl.


    Dungeon information comes out if you fish the grid (net), and in large places, there may be a homepage.


    It''s also in Demon King''s Castle, but that''s something like a dungeon with zero deepest reaching parties, or whatever information is available for each hierarchy, and the ''Unstepped'' page is full of blanks.


    The fourth layer we recently attacked describes the [werewolf] population, including the floor boss, and so on.


    Because it''s a hierarchy that people have attacked before.


    Demon King Castle is a dungeon consisting of all eleven levels, and when it reaches its deepest depths, it becomes a battle with the Demon King.


    But only seven layers have mankind ever been able to attack.


    It''s just never been captured in footage below the eight layers that stopped the attack.


    So it becomes unclear what floor bosses there are, including the Demon King, and no measures can be taken.


    Is it not possible that I am the first adventurer to see the Lord of the present Demon King''s Castle?


    Nervously, he travels across the desk to relative the Demon King.


    And I hardened.


    ... I see.


    That''s the voice of a little girl.


    I''m a little girl.


    Burning bright red hair grows as tall as it is, and red ball eyes are fixed to me so that I can define them. He had a very pretty face, although his eyes were slightly sharp.


    From both sides of the head, black horns grow.


    Demon. Some of the powerful men who once led the demons said they were all demons.


    And the Demon King.


    She was standing on one knee on the chair, elbowing over it, and further jaws on the back of her hand from there.


    It also seems like a full posture, but the gaze is sharpened like a blade.


    "What''s the matter, anything else strange?


    Is it a nightgown, a rough outfit, but I''m not even going to point that out.


    "No, because it looks much younger than I imagined"


    "You don''t think I''m very much of a demon king?


    "I don''t know what the Demon King is, so I don''t think there''s anything I can tell you."


    You liked my answer, I think her gaze slightly loosened.


    "Hmm, fine. I might be your boss, but if you''re the kind of guy who trivializes people from the first time you meet, you''re kicking them out, but you''re not."


    "That''s the thing."


    "Uhn? What, now is the time for this demon king, Lucy, to explain his work under his command."


    "I''m sorry, Demon King. I honestly don''t think you can follow me, and it''s up to me to blur my purpose and bring you in."


    Mira, who has already taken her seat, explains.


    One of the other seats is empty, one filled with a knight in huge, black armor, and one with a demon man dressed in a swallow-tailed costume.


    "Nano? Then I followed you for what purpose. You know, just because Carmilla is a little bit of a fan of her own, doesn''t mean she might be able to rub her tits!


    Dang, and the demon king drops his fist on the tabletop.


    "I don''t think so."


    Because I don''t have that courage.


    But you didn''t seem to mind my answer next time. [M]


    "You say you don''t want to rub it! Are you still a healthy boy? Ooh!? I''m telling you, Carmilla''s tits have a silky touch, pudding elasticity and size."


    "Demon King"


    Niccoli and Mira smile.


    The demon king''s face turns bright blue.


    "Oh, hon. Which means Carmilla is an attractive girl."


    "That''s, yeah. I think so."


    She valued me highly. It doesn''t matter where you have your surrounding eyes when you say you are a [black demon mentor] who is looked down on by the public.


    Yet I can''t help but snort at her legitimate appreciation. [M]


    I felt Mr. Mira''s tentacles tremble tingly.


    "You will. You will. So I can''t help but think that you''ve been tricked into bringing me here by the colorful incense. I don''t know what else to do, but I just wanted to say the rest."


    Said the Demon King, looking at Hiragana and Mira.


    "Master Leme fooled me after he spotted everything. It was a great time."


    "... ho?


    The Demon King saw Mira with such an interesting look.


    Then he looked at me a little resentful.


    "Well. Now I''d like to start explaining¡­ but I could ask before I could."


    "What is it?"


    I really don''t have anything with Mira. I just held hands. It was soft.


    "I couldn''t have noticed if I had a good view like this. You hide well, but your skill is beyond that of a human. It''s the equivalent of [Black Demon Instructor] spending a hundred years drilling only... or more"


    The demons of Demon King Castle are fairly level, so the black magic was full force as well. Distribution...... you should assume that you have such information from officials.


    But Mr. Mira and the good Demon King, I think I realize something more than that.


    "[Black Demon Instructor] It''s a lemme. [Demon King] Lucy asks. - Which demon king trained you?

 8 7 â—‡ Per its unemployed, demon king apprentice

    Doconoma Ouda.


    I don''t know why. I don''t know what you''re talking about - and I wish I could have said it.


    "It can''t be self-taught. The frontier... cannot come without the ''education'' that the Demon King has given my son. It''s an obsolete custom, by the way. Because there were hundreds of children who had lost hundreds of lives."


    It was convincing that it spread inside my chest.


    Oh, I knew a master was a demon king.


    Me and Phoenix are from a despicable village. Because there was only one video board (TV) in the village assembly hall, it was packed by young and old when the dungeon strategy was broadcast.


    Moving on from such a village to avoid being even more popular, there was a master''s house.


    He was an old man who extremely avoided engaging with people, with deep red hair and eyes like a demon king.


    I happened to run into him when I was playing in the woods, and I was so excited to witness the first horned human being alive in the village, sometimes without a sub.


    After wandering around him for a while, he got kicked out, kicked in the ass, dropped his cock, and deepened his intimacy with a low voice threatening never to come again, etc.


    The relationship with the old man changed only after it was found in the Temple that [Position (Job)] was [Black Demon Instructor].


    Having managed to recover after plenty of depression, I once remembered that my body was heavier when the old man kicked me out, that my vision suddenly got worse when I tried to chase him, and that many other strange things had happened.


    I thought he''d say no, but the old man said he''d make me his disciple when he said I was a [black demon mentor] and still couldn''t give up the brave ones.


    However, if you make weak noises like "I can''t" or "I can''t" even once, I won''t tell you again.


    Plus, he doesn''t have to say anything else.


    I agreed, I tasted the pain of hell all the time, like hell, and I managed to get it to tap into the ground.


    After that, no more "Don''t forget your daily training. And when I became an adventurer, I received a warm farewell greeting saying," Don''t come to us again, "after my teacher.


    On the matter, my sweetheart, my best friend Phoenix, said, "... that was a weak sound and I tried to kick you out... no, that''s a lemme".


    By the way, Phoenix knew his master because he often acted with me, and he was the only one who admitted it as an exception. It never felt like either one of us was going to be an adventurer and disappear from the village.


    But right.


    I''ve never even heard of it. I use ancient magic and stuff, and I thought you were an amazing demon.


    Was it the Demon King, Master?


    By the way, the Demon King is also [Title (Job)]. It seems that only demons are basically expressed by [Demon King], and only those who have excellent talents as warriors and wizards, and even more so equipped to charisma, are recognized.


    Sometimes one [position (job)] of this kind is equipped with more than one job aptitude or skill.


    Even though only black magic can be used properly by [Black Demon Instructor].


    "Mr. Lemme, do you have any idea"


    He looked up to me so that Mira could prompt him to answer.


    I''m going to throw up any information if they see me like that, but no.


    The master was reluctant for someone to know about him.


    "Uh, all the time... somehow"


    I wonder if I can mislead. [M]


    Is that...? Wait a minute.


    Demon King, I don''t know if you said anything weird earlier.


    ''Education'' where there were hundreds of children dying sometimes......?


    ...... I''m convinced.


    I don''t know how many times I thought I''d die, but I''ve never been worried about it.


    The master says properly every day, "Shit... don''t die if I make you do this any more. Hey, Leme, that''s it for today so you don''t die without this gut, poor man. You don''t have to come again," he said, caring about me and identifying the criticality.


    If it weren''t for that one, he might have died, but maybe the old Demon King wouldn''t have stopped training even if it was critical for the child to die? beyond the boundaries of Sparta.


    "Remember, answer the rest of the questions."


    The demon king''s voice is high-pressure, but I feel like it''s just form.


    I am quite well known in the first place, so when I search for my background, I come out. Well, aspiring managed adventurer data, blatantly at a party. Just my information is cluttered and sparse.


    Still, I know where I''m from.


    If you''re serious about looking for that demon king, drawing answers from me can only help increase the probability of information. Given the possibility of lying, you don''t have to force me to throw up.


    "I can''t do that."


    "Why?"


    "Because I don''t want to be the one to break my promise"


    Take the Demon King''s gaze head-on. Never deviate from this one.


    Eventually, Mr. Lucy clapped her shoulders about the Demon King so that she could lose her roots.


    "Okay. Enough."


    "Excuse me."


    "I said good. But one thing, did he not have the same hair, eyes, and horns as the rest?"


    ¡­¡­


    The feeling of not wanting to lie and the promise of not being able to tell the truth at the very least makes me silent.


    "Right or right. Lemme, by the way. What do you think of my grandfather, who''s gonna let his grandson go and hide away?


    The Demon King has a full smile. It was a smile that I could well see my heart wasn''t laughing.


    - Master, were you letting your grandson go and pulling into the country?


    Or was it the Demon King of Demon King Castle?


    If your predecessor is one of Mr. Lucy''s parents, will he be your predecessor?


    Speaking of the Lord of Generation Demon King Castle earlier, he''s actually quite famous.


    He was the first floor boss himself by saying "get out of the way" the dungeon offense, and didn''t let just one party move on to two layers.


    It is the legendary [Demon King] who has held only a few times so far and has also defeated the joint offensive and commonly known as Reid by multiple parties by himself.


    "Totally... how can neither your grandfather nor your father know how good [Demon King] is? It''s really lamentable... and I just wanted to say, it''s a shame. No, I didn''t mean to get the edge connected in here."


    He''s already made up his mind because he''s the grandfather of my master, Equal Demon King.


    More than that, the attitude of the Demon King has changed. It''s not dramatic, but something like this revealed an unspecified assessment.


    He was trying to find a human being named me until recently, but he seems to have made some kind of reception.


    "I didn''t know that your grandfather had a ''educated'' and survived. Ha ha, Carmilla, your eyes were right. This one''s real."


    "No... I didn''t know I was this far too"


    Apparently, being a master''s apprentice has greatly raised my reputation.


    I felt awe in Mira''s eyes when she looked at me.


    Unexpectedly looking back, her lips shake to the fu and her gaze is distracted. My cheeks look slightly red, but what do you think?


    "I was going to identify you until earlier, but you''re no longer needed. Leme. I''ll give you the rest of my direct reports. What did you say?"


    "Is it staff?"


    "That''s right. Raise the Castle of the Demon King with the Four Heavens."


    "Oh, no, you know, I''m just here to talk."


    "Don''t worry about the pay. Let''s get Carmilla as our assistant for a while. Negotiate for yourself if you want to rub your tits. As you know, the Labyrinth attack is reserved. Spend as much time as you like on days when the brave men don''t come. It''s okay. Staff Sergeant, fourth place in the world and other crap. You could be the best floor boss in the world!


    Mr. Lucy looks at me with his shining eyes like a child. Do you even call me president?


    "Mr. Leme."


    It was Mira who took control of Lucy by hand and came all the way to me.


    "I''m not saying I can''t. But I would be very happy to work with you."


    No, even I''m very attracted to the part where Mira will be my assistant.


    "You''ll listen to me, won''t you?


    "Well, that''s... yes"


    "Then let me persuade you."


    He looked up with his moist eyes and I had to snort.

 9 8 â—‡ Do you continue to be unemployed? Will you be the top executive of the Demon Kings Army?

    "Mr. Lem¨¦ is a very good [Black Demon Instructor]"


    That''s how Mr. Mira cut it out.


    I have that pride too, so I don''t deny it or humble it.


    "Mr. Lem¨¦ seems to be obsessed with [the brave], but where do you find him attractive"


    "Where..."


    You look great.


    In a home village without entertainment, the dungeon offense was a valuable pleasure.


    I can''t throw a party without [Brave Man]. That''s all [the brave] are special.


    A being that I just think God loves me. There''s a personal difference, but make it magic, make it martial arts. Improve it at a rate that far outstrips ordinary people.


    Special due to the intensity and results of the effort.


    They stand out more on the other side of the screen than anyone else, defeating enemies no matter how many, how big, or what.


    I can''t help but admire what I''ve been longing for.


    "Do you like defeating demons in itself? Or would it be a fancy, good-looking activity? Or visibility or praise? Sounds like you enjoy killing each other directly with demons?


    For the first time, I realized that the longing in me didn''t have a clear shape.


    No, to be precise, we had lost sight of a clear form.


    What Mira has just said is also an element attracted to children''s minds and an imaginary future.


    Yeah, I wanted to fight directly myself and defeat the enemy. Show off your flashy sword moves and put out flames and ice. If you walk through the city, everyone will notice me and honor me for my work. Play a critical battle in the dungeon and live an exciting life.


    It''s a child''s dream. Future diagrams that are convenient to me and full of good things.


    "Mr. Lem¨¦ is not going to show the adventurers his power. That''s why I decided to leave in the form of being kicked out of the party. Does it fit?"


    "... right"


    "Doesn''t finding a new party change that?"


    "Yes."


    Exactly. It''s horrible that I was at a fourth-place party in the first place and I can''t find my next buddy over the course of a few weeks. If I were a member other than myself, I would have done it again.


    "The adventurer industry has a strong wind to [Black Demon Instructor], doesn''t it? I think the rules for up to five party members applaud that."


    I have nowhere to deny it. I think you''re right.


    "As it is, you will never be a brave man, Mr. Lem¨¦, even if you find your next party. If you look at the treatment of the [Black Demon Instructor] in Adventurers, anyone will notice."


    Exactly.


    [Black Demon Instructor] will have no one who thinks he will be a team seller.


    On the contrary, more people are hissing when they will be kicked out.


    There is no way ahead of the adventurer''s [Black Demon Instructor].


    That''s what I knew.


    It''s what I knew, but I just couldn''t give up.


    "If you become a demon, will that change?


    Speak not out of expectation, but simply as a question.


    "Change."


    Mr. Mira assured me.


    Her expression is serious in itself, and there''s no way to impress a man''s emotions.


    There was nothing behind it, and I found that she had just put her thoughts into words.


    "Mr. Lemme, what is a brave man? I''m not talking about [title (job)]."


    The brave. The courageous. He who will not frustrate any difficulty, and will surely come victorious.


    No, there is a stronger carved definition of bravery in my mind.


    I just got that, but a word that has already become a treasure.


    - "People like that who can move for the right thing, not honor, should be called the brave ones."


    But what is the right thing to do in this case?


    "Adventurers are growing year after year, but demons are not. That would be so. The more active brave parties you have, the more demons you will taste defeat every day. Are we prey to be hunted?


    "No way. Dungeons are thrilled because they have scary demons, and because they have strong demons, they can help support the braves. Demons are on par with adventurers. I never thought it was a prey."


    Only for a moment, Mr. Mira leaked a happy grin.


    "Yes, that''s why I wanted to speak up. ''Cause you''re sweet and you have a strong heart and magic, Mr. Leme."


    Finally, I think I see her story.


    "We need it, too. so that people can get excited and energized about the work of adventurers. The subhuman needs the symbol of the demon."


    "I know that. But there''s [Demon King], isn''t there? It would be like saying [brave] in adventurers."


    "Exactly. But there''s a big difference between [the brave] and [the demon king]."


    "Different points...... oh well. - [Demon King] waits in the deepest depths"


    "It is. [Brave] is always the hope on the screen, but [Demon King] can only show up if the enemy reaches the deepest point."


    Unless you cancer ignore Theory like a master, but then the dungeon offense itself becomes boring this time.


    Or I can''t attack the dungeon. If you lose, it''s over, and if you win, it''s clear, so it''s over.


    "Even if I work here as a demon, [Black Demon Mentor], right? I can''t exaggerate hope."


    "[Black Demon Instructor] That''s why. Your magic afflicts adventurers, but it will not be well communicated to those who watch it. Except for the enemy and his people. Obviously, your buddies will exit the slow-moving enemy, and that will be all the viewers know."


    The highest difficulty and the famous Demon King''s Castle offense are high profile.


    So the demons, who are not floor bosses, leave the adventurers batshit.


    Some of the subhumans hesitant to become demons may look at the footage and think that they might be dealing with adventurers themselves.


    "- With my magic, can you give the other demons a place to play?


    That''s what [Black Demon Instructor] was originally called [position (job)].


    But my predecessors didn''t rely on my magic.


    Not here?


    "It''s normal to hide who you are if you''re a demon. If you''re a mysterious [black demon mentor], not a lemme, then wouldn''t it be a problem to find out your strength? Of course, if you want to hide it, you can take it."


    As a [black demon mentor], I found that demons have a better working environment than adventurers.


    If this is the case, there are those who can be braved by my deeds.


    "Neither the honor to an individual named Leme nor the position of brave man. Still, it''s up to you to save us. So that the demons who live hard can work hard tomorrow. As I still don''t see a sub who can eat the lead at times, not just a loser."


    Mira sees hope in me. [M]


    Since when was I so expected?


    I''m sure I''ll have to go back to my childhood before [position (job)] turns out.


    Mr. Lemme, she calls me.


    Breathe softly, she said.


    "Please, will you be our brave man?


    Out of the way, my heart bounces high.


    At an early age, though not in the way I dreamed.


    Is there a place where I can be a [black demon mentor] and be a brave man?


    I can help my people and contribute to their victory.


    There may be someone who can see us fight and cheer us up.


    Of course, that would disappoint fans who want a victory on the part of the brave.


    But so have all the brave men who win and let them down.


    I''m just saying that my position will change. Whether or not to choose it later.


    "Regards"


    When I realized it, I was answering.


    That day.


    They kicked me out of the world''s fourth-bravest party. I succeeded in re-employing.


    The workplace is Demon King Castle.


    The position is staff.


    The job is to think and execute what it takes to drive back the brave party.


    [Title (Job)] is [Black Demon Instructor].


    Aim, unknown brave man.


    I wasn''t lost in anticipation of a future of clashing with my best friend''s party.

 10 9 â—‡ Demon Kings Army Staff, I can give you super convenient items

    "Regards"


    To my words, Mr. Mira has been pompous for a while.


    Was it surprising that you answered instantly...... no.


    Her face is slowly dyed with joy.


    Like my head turns bright white for a moment when something happy happens, and eventually a sense of reality.


    "Ho, really?


    I''m going to check with you anxiously, Mr. Mira.


    "Yes, you''re a colleague from today. Mira... Senior, should I call you"


    As I nodded, Mr. Mira''s eyes drifted with water.


    Eh.


    I panic. Did I say something wrong?


    "Oops, sorry...... keep your voice down and don''t think you can take it on. I''m very, very happy."


    Apparently the one earlier... the one who''s sobbing. No, isn''t it in tears? My eyes are just lurking.


    Still, it itches to be somehow pleased with my choices.


    "And you''ll be fine with Mira about me, Mr. Lemme. Call me Carmilla while you''re at work."


    Ms. Mira smiled blossoming with her moist eyes.


    My heart was so attractive that I accidentally put my hand on my chest.


    Oh, good. It hasn''t stopped.


    "Uhm! Well done. You''ve made your decision. It''s a lemme. No... it''s Lemegeton!


    The Demon King shouts cheerfully.


    He arms himself in his seat and looks at us both and nods contentedly.


    "Fuck... what? Reme, Getton?


    "I''ve been thinking about Carmilla ever since she started talking. New dungeon names are the custom of the modern demon king."


    "Oh, that''s what it is. So my dungeon name is that, Remegeton?


    "Sounds good, doesn''t it? The name you deserve to lead the demon."


    Mira to Carmira, too, but it includes her real name.


    "Thank you. But... well, won''t you find out? It''s called" Leme, "and it''s [Black Demon Mentor]."


    "There''s no pulling out there! I''ll have you pretend to be a demon. [M] I''ll put a horn on your Avatar. I''m not supposed to, but if your grandfather''s apprentice survived his education, he won''t complain."


    In entertainment, various systems were developed and introduced so that the dungeon strategy was not life-threatening.


    Among other things, magic bodies (avatars) and exit measures are important.


    Simply put, Dungeon Attack & Defense is done using a magically crafted split. The living body is connected to a dedicated device, where it links the body and spirit.


    Splits take time, magic and gold to make, but boast specs that are no different from those of life.


    It''s not a problem enough to make my skin shine better or change my hairstyle, but I can''t change it enough that I don''t know if I''m the same person as the main body. Or illegal.


    When it comes to magic bodies (avatars), the Demon King tries to impress me that he is a demon by putting horns on my magic bodies (avatars) as demons.


    This is not illegal. It never made people indistinguishable without horns, and I treated it the same way as stretching my hair a bit or something. Conversely, subhuman adventurers and the like may vanish their traits with a magic body (avatar). Eliminate animal ears and tails.


    That''s what happened initially to Lily, the [archer] of the elves who belongs to Phoenix''s party. It was arguing with Aruba over whether to hide the so-called elf ears.


    Lily didn''t give in as hard as she could because Alba said she should hide her ears. In the end, Phoenix and I have a history of turning to Lily''s side and staying put.


    Elves are a species that has grown in popularity in recent years because they have little difference in appearance from humans and are all beautiful again. Elf adventurers are also on the rise year after year.


    Some viewers just really want people to fight alone, and I guess Aruba was concerned there.


    Whether there was a [black demon mentor] or an elf, I could be fourth in the world.


    But Alba hasn''t been satisfied yet.


    No, can we talk about him?


    "And it''s a waste, but let me put a mask on it."


    Mira says.


    "Waste no? Not enough face to show off."


    "The Demon King?


    "... well, from what I''ve seen, I can''t even say it''s appealing, or I don''t know what kind of hobbies people have. I''m starting to wonder if there are a lot of people in the world who are just out of preference."


    Lucy turned her opinion on Mira''s cold smile like a breeze.


    "Don''t threaten the Demon King, vampire. It''s the second time."


    I''m a little surprised.


    A demon man who has been silent has spoken.


    A pair of horns like goats grow from both ends of the exposed forehead, stroking silver hair behind him. A man in a swallow tail suit who looks like he''s in his late twenties.


    "Oh Agarez, you were there. I didn''t realize."


    Mira smiled with only her lips and saw a man called Agarez.


    "Even if the Demon King threatens us and the Demon gives in to it with joy, there must be no such thing as the Demon''s side threatening the Demon King"


    I thought you might have a tough relationship up and down... but wasn''t there some kind of weird phrase?


    A man stood up and thanked me when I remembered that he was...


    "I''m late to say hello. My name is Agarez and I am the [Demon of Time]. Congratulations on your appointment."


    Oh, well. I kind of forgot because it seemed like I was making up my mind on Nori, but the staff is direct from the Demon King.


    Four Heavens is higher than the king.


    And what a polite response to the sudden arrival of a human being, and [a black demon mentor] who is getting thrown out of a party and getting lost on the streets, saying he has become a boss.


    "Wouldn''t you have been skeptical about Mr. Lem¨¦''s strength?"


    When Mr. Mira sarcastically says, Mr. Agarez looks at Mr. Mira again.


    "Unlike you, I have not received the magic of the Staff Hall directly. I know you''ve been obsessed with him since before the attack on Demon Castle, so it''s only natural to suspect that there might be some personal feelings in the report."


    "... Yes, I''ve been watching Leme''s offensive footage for a long time, but I never told you that, did I? Why, naturally, do you have private information about maidens? That''s creepy."


    He maintains a cold look, but Mira''s face is a little red.


    Those words you told me you were a fan, they were true.


    It made me happy again. [M]


    It''s also fresh that Mira is talking to a colleague.


    "I''m sorry, Carmilla, the rest of you have spoken"


    "... Demon King"


    "I''m sorry!


    "Vampires, don''t look down on the Demon King, though I would be disrespectful. The demon king is the best reward for staring at us, but the opposite must not happen."


    After all, he seems like someone who feels like a good guardian of his boss''s relationship with his subordinates.


    But... I knew you were uncomfortable with what you said.


    It''s like feeling perverse somehow......


    "Shut up, Lorikon demon. Don''t just make arrests, because scandals are troublesome."


    "Huh, stupid. I recognize the guardian of childhood. Young life is supreme, but never touched. This is the true guardian''s faith. I ask you not to be in the same line as the bastards who think about using angels as a gateway to desire."


    "What are you, guardian, if you are scolded, trampled or stared at? Demon King, please be careful. Don''t answer me if you want me to massage something weird."


    "Don''t get me out of this! I love the Demon King with all my heart. I would make such a request for criminal deception... oh Demon King, don''t such contemptuous eyes! I would never do anything to hurt you!... Can you please keep your gaze tighter if possible?


    "Shouldn''t I die, you? Don''t worry, Mr. Leme, demons aren''t all this perverted. And I''m a purely Leme fan, and I don''t do anything at all like sticking posters in my room, collecting private hidden photos that are up on my computer (online), or writing ''Show more Leme, my editorial incompetence'' on my distribution videos, so I hope you understand that around there, yes."


    I see.


    Mr. Agarez is a pure child-loving and slightly weird sexuality.


    Mira is a good fan of nothing strange.


    I understand.


    The trick of the world is not to touch the part where you decide not to touch it.


    "Oh, you know. Now that I know what you two are talking about, can I ask the Demon King to continue his story?


    Encourage the suspension, rather than arbitration of the fight.


    Neither said no.


    Excuse me, Staff Sergeant.


    "Oh, I''m sorry, Mr. Leme... Ugh, I''m embarrassed"


    Mr. Agarez bowed his head and sat down. Mira pinched her cheeks with both hands and was trying to hide her reddened face.


    "Oh, don''t you do it, Remegeton. That''s what a staff officer is."


    I kept laughing because it wasn''t enough to be praised. [M]


    "No. Let''s get back to it, do you mean I hide who I am with horns and masks and later with costumes?


    "Um, that''s just how horns grow and you can''t see your face. [Black Demon Instructor] and let''s leave a name match. I wonder if you need something that won''t get noticed there."


    Oh, good. Because I was going to say it, too.


    "I''ll give you this ring."


    That''s how she threw something. No, a ring.


    Upon receipt, it was a ring made of animal bones.


    "What''s this?


    It''s the clavicle of the ancient king.


    "Eh."


    "Lies."


    "You''re lying..."


    I''m a little unsure.


    "It''s a ring that allows you to summon those who have made a covenant with you. Simultaneously pour your magic into the ring with the person you want to contract, and if you take a vow in words, it is an easy summons item to complete the contract."


    ... Isn''t that so awesome?


    "Be careful, only seventy-two can register. And for a while, let me restrict the contract to my subordinates."


    I mean, I can summon up to seventy-two demons whenever I want.


    I see, you mean get the caller to get rid of the adventurer?


    This will let you win all sorts of people, not fixed races, and give so much hope to so many.


    It is a very useful item as a brave man on the demonic side and at the same time becomes a huge difference with the human lemme.


    If this were the case, no one would use a little black magic to link Lemegeton to Leme.


    I grabbed the ring.


    "Thank you, I''ll take care of it"

 11 10 â—‡ Demon Kings Army Staff, Get First Contractor/[Vampire] Carmilla

    Then again, I was briefed on my work while exchanging demon kings, Mira and Agarez.


    Let me sit in the chair of the Four Heavens King, which is vacant, and listen.


    Adventurers and dungeons are commercially held relationships.


    To attack a dungeon, you must first make an appointment and pay the offensive fee.


    Incidentally, the offensive fee is multiplied by each entry, and the fee rises by tier. This is because the deeper it gets, the harder it gets to attack, the more money it takes to elaborate on the interior or hire a strong demon to visually show it.


    Also, the video that the adventurer uses to deliver is naturally something that is shot in the dungeon, so this will also take the form of a buyout.


    Even if the dungeon is destroyed, it will be repaired by magic, but it will cost money to generate and purchase the magic, so if unnecessary acts of destruction are confirmed, repair costs will also be charged.


    Well, if we don''t say so, there are those who magically smash through walls, try shortcuts, smash magic that is clearly too strong against enemies, or destroy cameras if we''re a little disadvantaged, so it would be a necessary item to deter them.


    The dungeon is equipped with its own magic body (avatar) generation and conditioning device, which is also loaned to adventurers.


    Money is expensive, but it is cheaper than asking for it in a specialty store, and is discounted even more immediately after an attack, so those who are injured by a magic body (avatar) are often fixed in that dungeon.


    Other items in the Safe Room that temporarily heal damage to the Magic Body (Avatar) are sold at a high rate, or quite a few places squeeze money is the dungeon.


    Others accept tours of the general public''s dungeons on days without strategic reservations.


    For example, the last attack I made at Phoenix''s party. Fourth floor. There were many werewolves.


    That was a video board (TV) broadcast, not a computer (online) distribution, but a tourist pushed it right after the broadcast.


    Demon King Castle welcomed guests without daring to repair the battle marks against the Phoenix party.


    Customers said it was already a huge boost.


    [Warrior] Alba''s magic sword rubbed marks on the ground when it wiped out enemies, [Hunter] Lily''s stabbed walls and ground of unleashed arrows, [Saint Knight] a human-shaped dent made of the demon that Lark bounced off with his shield stuck into the wall, and a passage that burned down a whole host of enemies that [Brave] Phoenix pushed over.


    It''s called a pilgrimage to the Holy Land.


    Besides, the place is Demon King Castle, which boasts the highest degree of difficulty.


    ...... Don''t tell me that you thought you had broken through the floor but wanted a merchant soul.


    Of course [Black Demon Instructor] Leme''s activity was video zero, so he has no instant attraction.


    The gentle Mira,


    "When [the werewolf] came into the avalanche from the three directions of the crossroads, it was the only time in the party that he hung a ''speed drop'' on all his enemies without moving a single step, it was adorable that he had his hands on the wall when the trap was activated and the ground swayed, the technology that had densified demons with ''chaos'' so that the [hunter''s] arrows could easily be around is not divine, and the scene where [the Holy Knight] braced the slaughter by hanging a different ''speed drop'' on both arms of his enemies by looking at their offensive power by mistake or taking a heavy toll is a particularly great floor boss, even if you mention it! How much good Mr. Lemme played in that short time on earth! I was particularly impressed by..."


    and after a few minutes of beta praise, he turned back to me and blushed.


    I was touched and my breasts filled with flanking Mira as she slammed against my desk.


    [Black Demon Instructor] Yet I''m the one who chose to be an adventurer, and I''m not going to break my promise to my master.


    Unnoticeable, still use all the magic you can to help your allies win and contribute to the attack.


    I thought that was fine.


    But the truth is, you wanted to be recognized somewhere.


    Because I''m so happy with what Mira said.


    Mira seems to be really keen on watching my offensive footage. Of course, knowing what I''ve done has something to do with her being a good fighter... I guess there''s some other reason. I''m a colleague, and you want to listen to me from [the werewolf], or you want to get the original video data because you''re a Demon King''s Castle employee, and check it out to the part where it gets cut in editing?


    It''s true that I''m so happy, but I''m also shocked that it''s almost discernible what I intend to do not find out.


    Or so.


    How can Mira watch [Black Demon Instructor] Leme so enthusiastically?


    The area is a little confusing because I have no idea.


    Because I didn''t have the courage to ask where I found it attractive. [M]


    "Let''s get this far today."


    I have a lot to know about my job, but I''m not suddenly entrusted with the dungeon.


    You won''t have to pack it in one day.


    I snort at the words of the Demon King. [M]


    "There will be a welcoming party in the near future. Agarez!"


    "Yes... I''ll take care of the venue arrangements. Book a store with all kinds of sweetness that is the Devil King''s favorite. By the way, I''d like to give you the honor of sitting next to the Demon King."


    "Ya. Are you telling me to massage something weird or something?


    "Guuuuuuu...! So I won''t do that! I had no idea that such a gaze of suspicion could be directed at me, the faithful...... Demon King...... thank you, sir......!


    It seems painful but at the same time delightful.


    I slipped away. [M]


    From the reassuring attitude of the Demon King and Mira, it''s not as good as dyeing your hands at criminal activity, even if it''s perverse in nature.


    Then the perception that someone has a slightly strange taste is sufficient.


    I turn my attention to Mr. Black Knight, who in the end never spoke to me.


    "... oh, I guess this kid''s been asleep"


    Mira, staring at Mr. Agarez with contempt, noticed my strange face and explained it to me.


    Four Heavenly Kings are funny inside that one sleeps all the time in absentia.


    "I''ll take you outside, Mr. Lemme"


    She prompted me to speak to the Demon King and Mr. Agarez before leaving the conference room.


    I also said hello to Mr. Black Knight, but he still didn''t respond if he was asleep.


    Return to the fitting room.


    The two of us are still narrow, but I still don''t have a registration card as the Demon King''s Army. So we can only move it by using a recording stone together while we are touching Mr. Mira.


    "Sorry about today...... I''ve seen a lot of embarrassment"


    "Yes, no. I''ve almost never been praised that way, so I was so happy."


    "Really? Well, if they don''t think you''re a disgusting woman, good."


    "I don''t think so."


    Though I think she''s a strange woman.


    Mira was relieved by my words. [M]


    "Great... Leme, you''re really sweet"


    "That''s not..."


    "Um, duh, how far would you forgive me?


    Mira looks up to me.


    In a small room, at a distance where the body almost snuggles, she says.


    "Yes, I''m going to run a little rampant right now, so if you don''t want to, tell me so"


    Yes, Mr. Mira, who foreshadowed it, reached into my waist - and put her hand in my pocket.


    It was me who freaked out at first, but to let her know what she was trying to do.


    Mira had taken out the ring I had received from the Demon King.


    "You asked the Demon King how this works, didn''t you?"


    It tells me she''s nervous, and her voice rubs up to me.


    "Yes, sir"


    "Actually, this is also recorded in order."


    "In order?"


    "Yes. For example... For example, if Mr. Lemme signed with me, Mr. Lemme would know that I was the ''first contractor''. Likewise... I also know that I am the most monstrous creature."


    "I see..."


    "Wow, I''m really a fan of Mr. Leme... I''m the one who suggested soliciting for the Demon King Army, and I''m the one who brought you here today, and I''m the assistant for a while... I''m the one who was in the next seat just now... uh huh?


    Mira tilted her neck, not sure if she was saying it herself anymore.


    I wait for her words.


    "So I mean......!? Wouldn''t it be your first time!? ¡­¡­ and that''s what I mean."


    Momentum ran out of words, then she turned her face boggly bright red and leaned down.


    I just met her today, but I wonder if I''ll ever see her like this again.


    That''s how nervous Mr. Mira was, and it was a word I could tell he squeezed his courage.


    "Mr. Mira."


    I hesitate for a moment and then grab her shoulder softly.


    A luxurious body that rocks all the time.


    "Hih...... Yikes. Yes, Mr. Lemme."


    "Please do it from me, too. Will you be the first demon to sign a contract with me?"


    As a matter of fact, I was expecting that, too.


    I know how strong Mira is, and I know she has a slightly pranky attitude, but she''s sweet.


    The only pity is that I made her say it.


    Mr. Mira looks up bah and stares me in the eye.


    Her eyes were watery, her cheeks upbeat, and her lips glossy.


    Its lips open and its fangs peek.


    "... I want to smoke"


    I hear you say something softly.


    "Huh?"


    "Ha! Yes, no, it''s nothing!


    He wants to smoke... what is it? Because it''s a vampire, is it blood?


    What vampirely does it mean to want to suck blood at this time?


    It is true that I have heard that the blood sucking impulse has been pulled by other impulses and springs.


    "Because it''s nothing! Oh, you know, contract, you''ll do it, right?


    "Oh, yes. Please."


    "Well, as I said, you should have a good taste. Because it''s very important that everything comes first."


    While I''m telling you, she''s anxious.


    "I was originally going to ask for it from you."


    "Yes, what is it"


    "Yes."


    "Yes, what is it?"


    Her lips change shape rather.


    "Yes. Uh, you touch it at the same time to shed magic... isn''t it pretty hard?


    "Mr. Lemme, let me see your hands. Maybe this is what I do."


    Instead of trying to touch the ring for two, the demon who becomes the contractor touches the ring that fits my finger.


    Surely this form would be what is envisaged. I''m touching both of them.


    Mira''s white fish-like hands glimpse my fingers and eventually get to the ring.


    Flush magic. I also felt magic from Mira.


    "I, Mira, hereby swear that I will cross the space at any time and according to Leme''s request."


    After I said it, she somehow got her hands off the ring. The contract has not yet been completed.


    "Mira - whoa!?


    Mira, who took my hand, took it straight to her mouth and looked at me upward - with her lips on the ring.


    The necessary magic is infused, mixed with mine, and the ring tells me to complete the contract.


    What a strange feeling, but there is a perception that the woman in front of you is the ''first contractor''.


    But it''s better than that.


    It was so shocking that I hardened.


    Slowly she leaves.


    "Runaway¡­ so far,"


    I thought my heart would explode.


    Touch your chest. Good. It hasn''t exploded.


    "hehe...... i got that lemme first time"


    She forced herself to take a spare attitude and licked her lips glossy with her tongue.


    but Mira''s memory is still vivid until earlier, and I can''t react well.


    "Ah, that lemme...... the ring should basically be used to get rid of adventurers, but it can also be used outside. It is important to note that the magic involved in summoning increases with each distance, but Mr. Lem¨¦ will still have no problem."


    "Yes, sir"


    Mr. Mira was just the thing and was getting back on track in this short time.


    Where did you get the initial feeling earlier, you turn to me yourself and put your face closer to your ear.


    "I''ll be in Mr. Lemme''s room at midnight, if you ask me."


    Oh, I can tell this is a joke.


    I can''t help but imagine what a man can do.


    "Oh, my God, Mr. Lemme doesn''t know me very well, does he? It would be disgusting to be told, I''ll be careful."


    "I don''t think so."


    "But?"


    I was not sure if I should ask, and I ended up shutting up. [M]


    Neither does she seem to be going to speak from herself about it.


    "It''s too early to see you in your room at night."


    ... Not yet?


    "Oh, my God. Shall we go home now?"


    She points her body at the recording stone.


    When I saw her behind me, her ears seemed red.


    Because I would be as red as ever.


    I followed the Demon King''s Castle without touching it.


    ¡¤ Number of people contracted 1/72

 12 11 â—‡ The morning after the Demon Kings Army staff took office, but routine is essential

    The next day.


    I left the Inn a little early to prepare for working at Demon King''s Castle today.


    Until a few weeks ago, by the way, we had the same inn with the guys at the party (separate rooms, of course), but the inn was changed when we left the party.


    My legs go to nature and the market.


    Here''s what we''re gonna do! There is a face I want to see when I want to feel like it.


    In my case, since they kicked me out of the party, it''s been a hard-working Kash smile.


    ... unlike Mr. Agarez, right? Not excitement or anything, but pure healing is what you''re looking for. I want to believe it''s just like seeing a kid running around fine and thinking "It''s peaceful".


    "Oh! Are you still here today, my friend of heart!


    On the way to the store, a macho shopkeeper called out.


    ... Fine, but when did you become a friend of your heart?


    Yesterday. They sprouted friendship by exorcising hiccups together.


    He''s a good person, so I''m glad to be me.


    [Black Demon Instructor] is seen with color glasses at that point, so I can''t make friends inside.


    When I was a kid, I wasn''t a kid general, but I was the center of the village.


    But as soon as it turned out to be [Black Demon Instructor], my friend, who had been close or admiring me until then, returned his palm and walked away from me.


    What? Tell me you''re going to be a [brave man] or something. [Black Demon Mentor]. It would suck to think he would have been partitioned by a guy like this who is sure to crush the grain in the future. You''re annoying, I don''t think there''s anything more involved. Something like that.


    Children are sometimes more cruel than adults because they are pure.


    Boys who admire good looks don''t want to get involved in bad looks. Simple reason.


    But only Phoenix was different.


    Phoenix, who had no weak crying intentions, was always by my side, and he remained friends with me unchanged, even after I became [a black demon mentor] and I became [a brave man].


    On the contrary, I wanted to throw a party with [Black Demon Instructor] something when he said that he was actually the first contractor for "The Spirit of Fire" in a hundred and thirty years.


    Besides, I can''t believe you''re the best at lemme.


    I could have endured my master''s hell of a workout if I thought of it, maybe because my desire to be admired by Phoenix was underlying.


    I don''t think he''s been able to call me a friend since him.


    You know, people you know, people you talk to a lot about, though.


    ... Hmm.


    "Good morning, Mr. Blitz"


    As far as friends are concerned, it won''t always be a good idea for a store owner.


    You stand resolutely against criminals with blades and rely on [black demon mentors] in emergencies instead of being discrimination-conscious, and child-friendly.


    He''s a privileged opponent to be called a friend, even lightly.


    Good morning, Kash.


    Actually, Kash noticed me earlier than Mr. Blitz did.


    My ears were moving softly, my tail was shaking, and the moment my eyes met, my expression shone, and I was about to rush out.


    "Ha. Good morning, Mr. Lemme!


    I want to caress my moving ears unexpectedly, but discipline myself that the distance between the customer and the clerk must be maintained.


    I don''t think there''s ever going to be, but if you stroke me and say, "Oh, please don''t freak me out," my heart would be shattered.


    "I was annoyed yesterday"


    "You too. That was awesome, can''t black magic do that?


    Anyway, from Mr. Blitz, who knew I would lend a hand in advance, I guess he found out that the hitter''s movements had stopped unnaturally.


    I wanted to tell you about that, too.


    "If you can, I hope you won''t tell anyone else."


    "Oh, I thought so. You''re going to go out of your way to emphasise that I''m the only one in charge. Of course I didn''t tell anyone. Kash didn''t even tell his family. Isn''t it?


    "It was all done by Tenchai."


    Kash looked up at me with respect and told me to read the script.


    You''re a good guess, sweet people.


    "Thank you"


    "What are you talking about, it''s this line over here. Hey, I''ve never sold out before. I sold it all the way to Kash. Well, we''ll all forget about that for a day or two. I''m pretty sure it was unexpected money. Look, it''s your turn."


    With that said, Mr. Blitz put a small leather bag in front of me. Apparently, there''s money in there.


    Mr. Blitz says he has the right to receive yesterday''s money because I also work for him.


    "No, no, you can''t have it."


    "No. Honestly, look at me. I know I look tough, but I don''t like fighting."


    ... Ah, yes. If you''re watching what happened yesterday, you''ll see.


    But that''s why it''s amazing. Because I didn''t know if I could stop him, but I put my body up and tried to catch the bad guy.


    But at the same time, it is also barbaric.


    "No, well, when you can''t fight, you hit me, but you tried to stop me, didn''t you?


    I see. If I clashed with a giant like Mr. Blitz, I would have been devastated by the fact that he was walking at all costs. In that case, Mr. Blitz was likely to get hurt, so I still can''t recommend it.


    "Win unharmed and complete! And the product is sold out! Naturally, I appreciate it. Unless you sold me a favor, but if you don''t, let me have it back here."


    It would be rude of you to say no to me that far.


    I''ll take it.


    Kash, who was watching it, got in such a hurry.


    When she wonders what''s wrong, she chooses the best form of fruit to roll before her and offers it to me.


    "Oh, come on!


    ... right. I understand.


    Mr. Blitz had prepared his share for me.


    But Kash is here to help his family. I''m sure I gave the money to my family yesterday.


    But it''s not a good thing that the manager is thanking you and you don''t.


    But I don''t have any money.


    Has the rush led you to the idea of giving fruit instead?


    Its health warms my chest.


    I lean in front of Kash and smile together. [M]


    "Thank you, I''m so happy."


    Upon receiving the fruit, Kash held his hands in front of his chest and meditated his eyes, shuddering with joy when he blurted.


    "Oh, yeah. I''d appreciate it if I could buy something else to eat."


    ¡­¡­ Yes, thank you so much!


    "Uh, just the amount you can buy with this."


    That said, I''ll give Mr. Blitz the leather bag I got earlier.


    "Oh, come on, lemme... you''re the one"


    Mr. Blitz seemed a little frightened, but seems a little mistaken.


    It''s not that I want to help Kash or anything - I''d love to help, of course - but I''m thinking about plugging it into people at my new workplace.


    Explaining that, they blessed me after they were both surprised.


    "Oh come on. Well, I''m so sorry! What party? I''m going to" favorite. "


    The offensive distribution of the Brave Party will only be available on video posting sites run by Adventurers Union. The exception is video board (TV) broadcasting, where normal distribution is remunerated according to the number of views, whereas video board (TV) broadcasting is calculated at how much per time.


    In the case of video boards (televisions), the station buys and edits the video, but sometimes it is broadcast live. This will be broadcast until the dungeon side has cooperated and the attack is complete or the party is wiped out.


    Low-ranked brave parties can''t live on delivery alone, so many are concurrent businesses. The adventurer industry isn''t all about dreams either.


    "Favorites" means "favorites" as it is, so that you can register a party you like and receive notifications of new videos and other things.


    But the Demon King''s Army account is unfortunate. Because I''m not an adventurer......


    I''m not going to doubt the two of you, but I guess it''s not a good idea to rose your own identity on the first day of a dungeon you won''t be out of work. I don''t know where anybody''s listening.


    "It''s still tentative, so I''ll let you know when I make up my mind"


    And I decided to delude myself.


    "Oh, is that what it is? Oh, if you decide, you can have a drink."


    Looks like I''m really a friend of Mr. Blitz''s. Thank you.


    You got a paragraph of Kash stuffed with fruit in a paper bag, and you exhale.


    "Mr. Lem¨¦. It''s a lot of money."


    Looks like Mr. Blitz was pretty good at letting me in. The fruit Kash sells is inexpensive because of its poor shape. I guess I had extra money for that too.


    "And is it okay? The corner. What about the new Shizuku? You said you were going to, but the... with ill-shaped fruit. Don''t they hate you?


    You worry about my cards, Kash.


    "It''s okay. Because it''s not how it looks that matters, it''s what it is. Kash''s fruit is delicious, so it''s okay."


    After I say it, I get embarrassed that it felt like something conceited.


    I tried to correct it, but decided to keep it that way because Kash was turning a respectful eye while sparkling his eyes.


    It''s not enough to break a child''s longing.


    That... I''ve prioritized what it looks like.


    Life is annoying.


    Receive each leather bag of excess money and hold two large paper bags. It''s packed with fruit and it''s pretty heavy.


    "Shall I have it?


    "No, no, it''s okay. It may not look like it, but I''m still working out... that."


    Who did you call me?


    I replied unconsciously.


    But my voice sounds familiar. Yesterday, right, this. I heard.


    Somehow, look back slowly.


    Beautiful vampire - it''s Mira.

 13 12 â—‡ The Vampire Queen said the Demon Kings Army Staff needs an understander

    Mr. Mira was disguised.


    He wears a knitted hat and wears a head batwing and a mask to hide his fangs. Thorough enough to make your eyes look pale in contact.


    "Good morning. I was wondering if I''d see you here."


    Oh, speaking of which, you were also watching a hiatus here yesterday.


    Is he wearing a costume that takes account of it because there might be strange rumors if [Black Demon Instructor] Leme walked with a vampire? Couldn''t you have done it yesterday because you stumbled across it?


    Or just so Mr. Blitz and Kash don''t question my work?


    Anyway, he even tried to meet me in disguise.


    I wonder if there''s anything I can do for you, though you''ll be face-to-face at work.


    But why not?


    A beautiful smile, a little scary.


    Mira sees Kash for a moment.


    "... No way, with that pervert"


    I soon found out it was about Mr. Agarez.


    "No!? It''s not the same! Or Demon...... Ma, if you look at your attitude towards Mao, you know it''s different!?


    I manage to delude myself because I can''t say I''m the demon king in front of you two.


    Mira looked at me for a while, but she accidentally laughed out loud.


    "It''s a joke. I believe you."


    "That''s good..."


    I''m so glad.


    "Besides, if you''re off the wrong path, I''ll definitely pull you back the right way."


    Mira puts her hand on her chest as she says.


    On my dodgy side, Kash''s face seemed dyed to despair...


    He compares Mira''s chest to his own, making her look like the end of the world.


    Even though Kash''s smile was salvation, it clouded me.


    Mr. Mira succumbs to Kash.


    "Good morning, little fruit shop"


    "Oh, it''s not small. It''s going to be big. Maybe soon... And good morning."


    Kash is great to say hello well.


    ... Mira, what are you going to do?


    "Mr. Erai Beppin. You know Leme?


    "Yes, Mr. Lemme helped me before, and it''s the edge from there"


    Does helping refer to joining the Demon King''s Army?


    Oh, I can imagine.


    "I guess so."


    Mr. Blitz won''t keep his word and talk about yesterday, and I''m not saying that Mr. Mira was watching either.


    But we were nodding to empathize with each other.


    "Today you...... were Mr. Kash? I need to talk to you."


    "Huh."


    And I was the one who spoke out.


    "Excuse me, don''t you need money?


    ... No, no, wait a minute, Mr. Mira.


    "Uh... uh, I was hoping to help your mother a little bit."


    Kash answers while confused. I''m sure many times before the guests have asked me about the situation and I can answer it right away.


    "Excellent. By the way, how much do you make in a day with this store?


    ... Um, Mr. Mira?


    "The courtesy of the store owner is great again. But, Mr. Kash, what if we could make more money safely?"


    I knew it......!


    I don''t know why, but it seems to solicit Kash into the Demon King''s Army.


    But it won''t work. Anything is too young. The Demon King... [Demon King] means he''s ten years old, he''s a family business in the first place, and he seems to really enjoy himself.


    Mira winked at my anxiety.


    It''s beautiful, but I''m worried about Kash.


    "I will never let anything dangerous happen. It''s just that Leme''s new job is pretty tough, and it''s very helpful to have a worker and a good friend with Leme."


    ... Uh, I mean?


    Are we talking about hiring them as backers who don''t put them out for dungeon defense, but get them ready to help with that etc.?


    That doesn''t sound like a bad story if you''re not in danger.


    Income from fruit sales will not be stable, and profitability will be insignificant.


    As a matter of fact, whenever I went, I saw that I had a lot of excess merchandise, and I had chest pain, too.


    "Lady, are you Leme''s new party member?


    "Yes. So, Mr. Kash, if you''d like to come to our house, that''s about the reward."


    "Yeah!? Damn, so many!?


    "I''m busy for a while, but if you calm down, you''ll get plenty of rest"


    "Phew, phew"


    "This is the best uri, but the person to help you recruit this time - it''s reserved for Mr. Leme"


    "Shit! Shit!


    Kash''s desperate face was so clear. Now I''m just full of amazement and excitement.


    "What do you think? We hope you will consult with your store owner and family to consider it. If you''ll excuse me, I''ll explain it to your family."


    Kash seemed to be full of heads to his sudden offer.


    "Hey lady. I guess you can trust that Leme won''t say anything. But I don''t know you, and that level of party can afford to pay Kash like that?


    Mr. Blitz is worried about Kash. I was wondering if there was such a good story.


    "I''m especially worried about you. I know it''s a little disrespectful, but let me explain after Mr. Kash''s decision is made."


    "Mm-hmm. You mean explain if you''re willing to work. Well, then, that''s not what I''m gonna say anyway. But what if you change your mind after I hear you talk?


    "I don''t think it''s going to change, especially nothing. I want to make sure you''re here."


    Mr. Mira''s words are concise.


    I saw Kash.


    Kash was looking at me, too.


    "Oh, Leme... that would be annoying if I were to help."


    Kash said that as he turned his face bright red with nervousness.


    "No way. I get energized when I meet Kash. You can do a better job than usual, not to mention annoying, absolutely."


    Reflectively I was answering. [M]


    Of course, it''s not a lie. It''s true, but there are still uncertainties about whether it''s okay to put a child in the Demon King''s Army, albeit on the back.


    However, Mr. Blitz is a good man, but I don''t feel comfortable making money here.


    If Kash''s current situation were to improve on the occasion of my career change, it would be a pleasure.


    For a moment Mira''s gaze felt all damp, but is she also hung by childhood guardian suspicion?


    Kash meditates softly on his eyes. I''m sure all sorts of things are running around your brain.


    Eventually, Kash opened his eyes.


    "Tenko."


    "Ah."


    "I am very grateful to Tencho"


    "Ooh."


    "But I want to help Leme......"


    "Oh, isn''t that nice? You said you could graduate from coin making, so there''s no reason to stop it. Besides, you don''t have to worry about Leme."


    ¡­¡­ Ha ha!


    With his moist eyes, Kash snorted.


    Mr. Blitz is holding his head down, too, and sipping.


    It wasn''t long after that.


    Explain the circumstances to her mother''s workplace with Kash. Only with the treatment of part-time work, he talked about never appearing as a demon in the dungeon defense, and being thorough to keep him out of danger in case, there was also strong hope for Kash, and permission was granted.


    Kash was not disappointed when he said I turned from an adventurer to a demon. "Mr. Bo, I''m sorry," he said joyfully.


    Kash''s mother asked me to ask her for a daughter, and I said yes.


    Apparently, Kash''s family has no father, one sister and one sibling and five families at a time.


    ... That is certainly a difficult number for a mother to support by herself.


    But Kash''s mother stopped Kash when she asked for her salary. Worry about my daughter prevailed.


    I eventually allowed it because Kash himself wanted it strongly.


    She seemed to have a good relationship with her, and I was relieved.


    We waited outside the workplace because my mother asked me to be alone with Kash for a moment.


    The workplace was an old fashioner.


    "... Mira, where were you listening from yesterday?


    "It''s from ''Hello''"


    From the beginning, that.


    So you got a rough idea of my relationship with Mr. Blitz and Kash?


    "Me and Kash have an interaction... at the Demon King''s Castle because Kash is a sub?


    "Yes. I was wondering if Mr. Lemme should also have one or so acquaintances. And I''m a staff officer, so I need someone to help me. Unfortunately, just now, unfortunately, I can''t be your assistant all the time."


    With great emphasis, Mr Mira said it was a real shame.


    "Kash is only a child."


    "But what Mr. Lemme needs is an understander. While you grasp your strengths, you don''t expect too much from others. Isn''t Mr. Kash one of the few people who understands your mind, your magic, and the strength of both?"


    "... hasn''t been praised, so maybe ten years"


    Phoenix is my best friend, but that''s why we don''t flatter each other.


    In the end, I had to believe in my power. [M]


    Let''s get used to being properly evaluated from the outside, shall we?


    "Then I and Kash will praise you from now on. Mr. Leme is amazing. I can''t stand amazing people hiding it or not being appreciated. Mr. Leme is an amazing [black devil mentor]."


    "... Oh, thank you"


    I want you to stop. Because it illuminates.


    "You''ve worked so hard so far. All right, all right... oh, my God."


    I was stroked in the head.


    "... the joke has passed. I''m sorry."


    "No, it''s okay"


    blush at each other.


    Actually, it''s not okay at all.


    It wasn''t a good idea that I didn''t feel surprisingly bad. I''m not a kid because I''m happy to be stroked in the head.


    "Koho. Anyway, I''ve decided that Mr. Lemme needs an understander and assistant. Even though I said I could make a contract with the ring, basically the demon belongs directly to the floor boss. So you have to get permission from the floor boss as well as the person in person to get company. My pig...... I made a mistake. My men may use it as they please, but never speak without me. Don''t believe me, even if I say something, it''s all a lie. Mr. Leme is a pig... you trust me more than my men, don''t you?


    Mira moisturizes her eyes all the time and looks at me upwards.


    ... I wonder if he usually calls me a pig about his men.


    That''s Carmilla, the queen of [vampires].


    I guess I''m in the role.


    But I''m not in the workplace right now, so please be the usual kind Mira.


    "I won''t believe you on the spot no matter what anyone says about Mira, and I''ll listen to Mira properly."


    "Well, that''s fine. ¡­ thank you"


    Time went by while we were talking about that, and Kash came.


    "Here you go -!


    I''m full of energy.


    "Shall we go then, Mr Lemme, Mr Kash?"


    This is how the three of us go to work.


    To Demon King Castle.

 14 13 â—‡ The fiery brave befriend

    Now is the time for Phoenix to lead the fourth-ranked party in the world, but he was a bully at a young age.


    Now that I think about it, there was nothing small about it, or slow legs or weak powers, but I was weak anyway. There''s no such thing as autonomy, indecision, and I can''t wait to be embarrassed when they point me out about it.


    Such, the village children laughed at the reddened phoenix.


    It was Leme who helped me with that.


    Leme admired [the brave]. I guess that''s why you helped Phoenix in trouble.


    He didn''t have a strong special fight, but his head spinning fast. He also stood a valve, saying things at times, striking surprises at times, and sometimes hanging them in a trap to try and get rid of several bullies.


    Still, it was always lame, but I laughed when I said "[the brave] will definitely win at the end of the day".


    Now that I''m a child, I can''t defeat a large number of people just by head-on battles, but when I''m ten, God tells me what [title (job)] I can get the most out of. I was definitely [a brave man], so I was training myself now for that time.


    How late Phoenix''s words waited for Leme, and he said, "You''re not slow to think, you''re thinking deeply," saving Phoenix.


    Thanks to his patience with us, Phoenix was able to make quick decisions without diving deep into his thoughts.


    Leme had many friends, and when he did, Phoenix also put him in the circle naturally.


    That''s why it didn''t come as a surprise.


    Everyone could not understand that he had been abandoned in a ritual that just taught him the right job.


    He was so blinded he still blessed Phoenix to be [a brave man].


    Those who have become [brave] must visit the "Temple of the Spirit" dotted all over the world.


    If there is a Spirit there who likes himself, he can have greater power.


    Phoenix took a bad turn at the temple. What''s God, what''s Spirit. He inflicted hardship on a man who should be a brave man, a friend with a heart more worthy of the brave than anyone else. What is [Title (Job)], you idiot?


    Phoenix was liked by The Spirit of Fire.


    Those who have been chosen as [brave] will mostly rejoice, and those who do not will soon begin to mistake themselves for special. But "Spirit of Fire" hates people like that. Idiots like hitting God and the Spirit have long been interesting. For that reason Phoenix became the first contractor in a hundred and thirty years.


    How can you be so blessed to be the only one?


    Phoenix went back to the village in the worst mood.


    Isn''t this like putting on a lemme?


    My best friend, who helped me more than once, said that I had been turned down for dreams, but I became a [fiery brave man].


    Afterwards, Phoenix will be strongly ashamed of himself.


    Lemme was getting back on her feet and was starting to build herself up as a [black demon mentor].


    Instead of making an unpleasant face, he was excited to get the Holy Sword and rejoiced as much as we did.


    [Brave] can be stronger than fierce warriors in just a few years. That''s the kind of talent I have.


    Leme was not frustrated there.


    Then let''s try for decades. And it''s not just an effort, it''s an intense, efficient workout.


    That''s what I said and laughed. He complained the same decision as usual.


    "[Brave] will definitely win at the end," and "Conversely, if you win at the end, you mean [brave], right? If you''re faking it, I''m gonna run you over."


    Phoenix''s best friend was not a man whose destiny could be twisted down.


    At that moment, the future of Phoenix was decided.


    "Leme, I want you to throw a party with me."


    I''ve never regretted that word.


    "Huh? You know, I win one last time, but now I''m a fucking clutterfish. I just pull my legs even when I''m an adventurer. I mean, don''t worry, we''re friends."


    "That''s not true. Leme will definitely be strong. I''m not a rival to Leme, I want to be one of them."


    "... I wouldn''t recommend it. [Black Demon Instructor] If I let you in, you won''t even get your people together."


    I could have been a [brave man] because otherwise I couldn''t stand shoulder to shoulder with my best friend.


    "Leme can be the best. Be the first [fiery brave man] and the strongest [black demon mentor] in a hundred and thirty years"


    Lemme rounded her eyes and looked at Phoenix to make sure she was sincere.


    "... you''ve changed something"


    "You don''t change the lemme. I''m really happy and proud of that."


    "That''s disgusting, pretty much"


    He says, almost two blow out at the same time.


    "I mean, you, you wanted to be an adventurer?


    "No, I never even thought about it. Not until just now."


    "Whoa."


    "But now I want to be. Now I know. Leme said," I can understand your longing for [the brave]. "


    The vision of a brave man without a title in front of him will not fade for the rest of his life.


    "Oh well... no wait, you''ve never understood?


    "haha"


    "What are you laughing at? Damn... he''s a weird guy, even though there''s nothing you can do about it."


    Leme didn''t seem to resent his friends for walking away from him.


    "No, I noticed. Me and those guys are the same thing. I was disappointed to be a [black demon mentor]. Because I thought it was no use fucking [Position (Job)]. That''s what they thought, so they left me. Same thing, those guys and I were looking down on [Black Demon Instructor]. It makes me cry too dumb for someone who admires [the brave] at all not to notice unconscious discrimination."


    "Lemme isn''t. I didn''t abandon Leme when I became a [black devil mentor]."


    I don''t know.


    "No, absolutely"


    If we were to cut out for Phoenix to that extent, we would have turned to the bully''s side when we met.


    Leme is different. Phoenix had certainty.


    "Wait three years. I''m going to be able to use it."


    To Leme''s words, Phoenix nodded deeply.


    We will be adventurers in the future.


    And one day you''ll run up the ranks with the people you meet.


    So I will show you.


    that there are some of the finest brave men in the world.


    ¡ó


    I was sitting on the bed at the inn.


    "Reme......"


    Thoughts I''ve never known since he left.


    What should I have done?


    I understand Leme''s judgment. He must make a promise to his master. But then Aruba and the other two can''t be persuaded. Although the limits were originally close, they could not be dealt with successfully.


    As much as I preach the need for lemme, I see he''s going to hate me.


    [Title (Job)] has been found for almost ten years. Things had changed since then.


    Unlike when the two boys were talking about their dreams, they have a variety of marks.


    It''s pointless to ignore those things and tighten up anything but lemme from a party, for example.


    We need five people for the party. Wherever we gather the remaining three from, the results will be the same.


    The three of them are truly brilliant adventurers in the first place. Leme is the one who was doing his best work while standing around not being enlightened by those three.


    Newly in, a girl named [Ice Brave] Bella.


    He''s only thirteen, but he seems to be a [brave] fighter.


    Phoenix and the others stopped the Demon King''s Castle attack once to strengthen the new team''s collaboration and attacked other nearby dungeons. This is not for distribution, so the footage is nowhere to be found.


    The result was¡­ subtle, I had to say.


    Naturally.


    The magical sword with the snake-bellied blade that Alba wields is flashy in appearance but difficult to handle. He seemed to think that his improved technology had allowed him to feel comfortable squeezing his enemies off, but in fact, Lem¨¦ had led his enemies into orbit with black magic. He had his feet stopped due to confusion and slowdown, and he was adjusting for the enemy to stand in orbit just as the slash arrived.


    Lily''s arrows likewise dropped their median rate, and Lark didn''t judge the enemy as he thought it would attack.


    Bella can''t move from nervousness either.


    The three say they''re just a little out of shape, but they''re not.


    With Leme''s support gone, we felt our enemies stronger than before, and we just had to fight with strength close to our vegetables.


    What I regret is that no one will believe me when I say it.


    That Leme wouldn''t come back where I made him admit it.


    The three are still top notch adventurers. I''ve already fixed the sensory discrepancy. You don''t seem to realize that the reason I was sloppy is lemme, and the holes that came out of the lemme are too big when I fixed them.


    "... weren''t we going to be best together, lemme"


    I didn''t think he''d pull out.


    "I thought you were gonna win the last time."


    Not if you''re in some party. But I don''t have that information.


    Doesn''t seem like that''s why I went home.


    "You can''t give up. That can''t be all."


    I don''t know what he''s doing, but he''ll be a brave man sooner or later.


    Then sooner or later he will come after us, as long as he becomes the strongest [bravest].


    I''ll wait for you.


    Phoenix leaves the room and rendezvous with Alba Lark.


    Meet Lily Bella near the dungeon as well.


    I look around at my people and tell them quietly.


    "Attack Demon King Castle and we will be ranked # 1 in the world"

 15 14 â—‡ First cum

    The three of us walk through the city in the morning.


    Kash was twitching.


    "I''ve never been around here much."


    The street that leads to Demon King Castle.


    Your first place will stick your gaze that way, won''t it? I get it.


    But that almost got Kash lost.


    I was in a hurry when Mira and I walked a little and I were grating a lot behind us when we realized there was no Kash on the side.


    Right. When you''re a kid and you have something to worry about, you stop and watch without parental movements or anything.


    But I didn''t expect to fall off right after your mother asked me to say hi. You have to be careful.


    Even though he''s solid for his age, Kash is still a girl.


    Reflected deeply, I return to pick up Kash.


    "Uh, Kash?


    "Oh, I''m sorry......!


    While you found me and showed me your relieved face, you thought you''d be pissed off. Kash apologizes with tears all over his face.


    "No, I''m sorry, too. Plus, it''s the road I''m going to take every day, so I need to see a lot of things and remember how to get to work. Kash is able to reflect, and so am I. That''s it. Don''t worry, I''m not mad."


    "Wah, good luck! Ku, don''t be a nuisance!


    That''s what Kash leads me to.


    My pants wet with Kash''s tears, but I want to stop her tears more than that. The cloudy look on Kash''s face also depresses me.


    Apparently, he regarded the present as a lapse at a young age and feared that he might be fired before he worked.


    I got a little lost and then gently reached for her head.


    It''s different to stroke your head in a guest position, and then it becomes a good idea for your boss, but I made a point.


    I was firmly entrusted by her mother, and I wonder if I have a guardian''s side now!


    I''ve been stuck from her side, and I don''t like to touch her! It shouldn''t be anything like that.


    Gently convey the ear and my hand touches her head.


    My ears stood still and tension ran on her body. But there is no way to leave.


    stroke her fluffy hair.


    Kash slowly raised his face. Look at me with my wet face in tears.


    "It''s okay, everyone fails. The important thing is to regret or be scared. Then don''t think about what you''re going to do next to fail."


    I took out my handkerchief and wiped his tears for him. I thought it would have been nice to just give it to her after a little thought, but I decided she wouldn''t like it because she would remain so.


    "Next...?


    "Yeah."


    "Aren''t you bitchy?


    "Without Kash, I''m in trouble."


    "Without me, Mr. Lemme, will you come?"


    "Very troublesome. Kash is my secretary."


    "Hiccup...!


    Kash''s eyes glowed, wondering if there was a woman in her brain who might want to wear a suit or not. It is that of a child who yearns for adulthood.


    I think it''s a child''s advantage to switch emotions quickly.


    "Oh, uh, Mr. Lemme"


    "What?"


    "I''m sorry I slipped away"


    "I''m sorry I had to take my eyes off you."


    That concludes the matter.


    "So... Mr. Lemme. Me, I''m done."


    "Yeah? Oh, don''t fail next?


    Kash pulls his jaw hard.


    Wow. Is this also child flexibility? I didn''t expect you to understand and practice what you were told right away.


    No, I wonder if Kash is a smart, good kid.


    I''ll be careful not to make any extra findings, I guess he''ll say something like that. It is the answer to Hanamaru.


    But Kash, for some reason, shook his tail and dyed his face bright red.


    Hmm......? Even so, I wait for the answer. [M]


    "Eh... well..."


    "What?"


    I can pull her hand into me. [M]


    Hands.


    ... Oh, I see. That''s certainly the solution.


    "It''s okay, Kash. Will you let me hear it?


    "Holy crap, if you can get it... it won''t come off..."


    Kash''s face is red as boiled.


    You must have said it courageously.


    As an adult, I have to answer that. I don''t really feel like an adult though.


    Take her hand, and hold the finger that fumbles.


    "Hmm. I see. Sure, you can''t get out of this. Kash''s solution is very effective."


    Kash grinned all over his face.


    Then loosen your cheeks sloppily.


    "Eh heh..."


    Cute.


    By the way, I left the fruit I bought at Mr. Blitz''s at the store. Mr. Mira told his men to carry him. I have to thank that person later.


    Anyway, that''s why my hands are free.


    "Let''s go for a stroll together after work or next vacation."


    "That''s okay!?


    "I''m not used to this street either."


    "That''s a good idea. Can you let me show you around, if you don''t mind?


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    No, I didn''t forget.


    So I hope you don''t make a voice out of it that''s nice like that but you can see it''s out of cold.


    "Mr. Mira. Uh, I found Kash."


    I wanted to smile refreshingly, but the smile caught my eye. [M] Failure.


    "Yes. I was watching you. I wonder when you''ll be back, waiting. Oh, I''m glad to hear that, Mr. Kash, but hold hands with Mr. Lemme. I envy you, even."


    Her eyes, pale with a caracon, narrow and narrow.


    "Promise of a date while attending work with one hand or another, left play even though I picked him up to go to work with one. Why is life so cruel, Mr. Lem¨¦? Me, I''m going to cry. Even if I cry, will you lend me a handkerchief? Or will it be left alone?


    Here''s what to say.


    It''s not the same as being angry, and I don''t think it''s the same kind of taste.


    If I were to say it... it''s obstinate or something like that.


    Jealous of kids? Mira did? No, I don''t know her enough to talk about it.


    "Nice, Mr. Kash. How''s Mr. Lemme''s right hand?


    "Uh... hey, it''s warm. And I feel like an adult and this guy."


    Kash answered honestly.


    "I see, that''s nice. Wouldn''t the lord show up to give me a warm hand too? Is anybody free? I''m so cold right now. You can use your left hand."


    Yes, and Mira begins to cry and imitate.


    Don''t forget to look at me for a moment. [M]


    Which is this? Is it like a teasing half approach... or do you really want to hold hands like Kash?


    ... No, let''s not.


    I tried not to think too much. [M] I can''t help but seek answers in my brain that I can''t get out here.


    All you have to do is give me a response that I can handle in either case.


    "Then do you want to hold hands? It''s all the way to work."


    They scratched my left hand before I finished saying it.


    I thought it might have been lifted, but my arms are connected properly. It''s connected, and Mira''s holding me.


    He was holding hands or wrapping his body around my arm. [M]


    Or... well, my arm is pinched. For something soft. In those two things, the Demon King''s sarcastic silky hand and plenty of elasticity like pudding.


    I discipline my bouncing heart with steel spiritual strength.


    "That''s true. It''s warm."


    Ugh, and she''s very satisfied.


    I think Kash has strengthened the power he can get into my hands. Is it my fault?


    I was just about to go to a new place of work.


    I got a floral state in both hands: a poor dog-eared girl to the right and a luscious vampire beauty to the left.


    "Oh, um... Kash is fine, is Mira okay?


    Anyway, I have to distract you. I talk. [M]


    "What will it be?"


    "No... like this, I was wondering if it''s okay for someone at work to see me in arms with a guy. I''m sorry if there''s been a rumor."


    "Let''s rather stand up. The extra bugs are troublesome about Mr. Lem¨¦."


    "Huh."


    A bug...


    "That''s right. Mr. Lemme, can you tell me later who you talked to at work? Huh? Of course it''s what you need to do for work. It means that whoever speaks to Mr. Lemme from himself is at the very least interested, and vice versa, that if he spoke from Mr. Lemme, he had a reason to do so. Even though we can register up to seventy-two people, we''ve never been there to sort out the right people."


    Oh, right. Right.


    Mira said it for me. [M]


    If any of the people I spoke to were women, I would be rude to think that they would just do something to stay away from the [Black Demon Instructor] of the reckoning.


    "Sorry, Mr. Mira. Okay, I''ll keep track of who you talked to."


    "Yes, don''t forget women in particular... we might need to discuss this."


    "Huh?"


    My question mark is ignored.


    "Oh, here we are. Look, Mr. Kash, this is the castle of the Demon King, your workplace from today on."


    The Castle of the Demon King is properly shaped as a castle, but the dungeon part is underground.


    Ground floors can be staff-only floors, generally liberated areas, or, in the case of the front door, reception for attackers or rooms with connectors with magic bodies (avatars).


    "Wow, I''ve never tried it before"


    "Local attractions don''t go anywhere. Especially since this is the back door."


    There''s a lot of conversation going on between the two of us over me.


    In the end, we went straight to work.

 16 15 â—‡ Demon Kings Army Staff, I promise to go out

    The Recording Stone is an item with a variety of features.


    We need magic, but if we register ''another record stone'' in the stone, we can also have people and things transferred there.


    It is also used to record the strategy information of the dungeon, which is confirmed by the dungeon side so that the adventurer can resume the strategy from the "Last Continuation".


    A room with a recording stone is called a safe room, and while you''re in it, you won''t be attacked by demons, and you can do an information recording (save) and return.


    An item that proves its identity, called a registration card, is required for use.


    Such a recording stone, but the dungeon staff also made great use of it.


    "Mr. Lem¨¦. Use this today"


    Mira gave me a provisional registration card. Yesterday today we will not be able to issue anything formal in time.


    It is about thumb length and has a thin metal plate. The hole was empty and the chain was through there.


    He thought it would take a few days for Kash to get his provisional registration card, only for me.


    I stopped trying to hang it around my neck so I wouldn''t lose it. [M]


    "Kash, it''s your first job. I was wondering if you''d keep this so I wouldn''t lose it."


    Say so and hang it around Kash''s neck.


    "Ha, ha! I won''t lose it at all, Mrs Boo!


    Staff Sergeant? Uh-huh.


    "... you can always call me that."


    "No, because of your work"


    "Oh well. I see. Yeah, okay."


    I feel a little lonely, but it''s a good thing I''m passionate about my job.


    We were walking in the castle of the Demon King, smiling at Kash, who raised his mind as he leaked his breath.


    "There are several other spaces in the basement of Demon King''s Castle, commonly known as'' Dungeons''."


    "Oh, did you?


    Mira was already away from me. In doing so, I dyed my cheeks slightly and said, "It''s worse for my heart than this," which I strongly agreed with inside.


    "Yeah, it''s used to train, to rest in the same hierarchical affiliation or the same race, etc. There are baths, home theaters, blacksmiths, and so on, so that you can take care of your body, your mind and even your weapon armor."


    "... dungeons are amazing"


    All ordinary people know is that somehow it''s a special space created by ancient monsters.


    The state is allowed to run the dungeon, so that''s enough.


    As a matter of fact, I was the same, but I''m surprised when they ask me again.


    "Just because the passage isn''t connected, it''s good for defense."


    "That''s true."


    If it was a long time ago, it would only get in the way of an attacker or something. I don''t want you to go in if you can, so it''s smart to make sure that you don''t take certain steps to connect to another hierarchy.


    Well, the ancient demons would never have dreamed that a hot spring or a small cinema would be created in their dungeons at the end of a long time. No... Is it possible to have a hot spring? I don''t know.


    "What we meet today is a group of Wearwolves¡­ [werewolves]"


    Incidentally, adventurers are often called by [Title (Job)] plus name, but the demon side is called by race plus dungeon name, not [Title (Job)].


    Although there are exceptions like [Demon King].


    "Can [Wolf] use the state of a person and a half wolf?"


    "Right. They''re all good people, including the floor boss Marcosias, and I''ve decided they have less resistance to accepting Mr. Lem¨¦ for what he can look like."


    The Demon King. It''s Lucy''s subordinate, so there''s no such thing as a bad guy.


    That''s why it''s different if we all say that we''re happy to let go of the human [Black Demon Instructor].


    Besides, he''s a former adventurer. When I say it in sports, it''s like someone banished a rival team and suddenly one day they get promoted to their captain. I wonder if I could ace it. Anyway, it''s perfectly natural that I find it hard to accept in terms of feelings.


    Mira even thought about that part and took care not to frustrate me all of a sudden.


    "But be careful. All together, the good guys are the good guys, but they''re the... because it''s hot and painful."


    "Thank you. But it''s okay. If you''re one of Mira''s people, don''t worry."


    Mr. Mira is doing really well.


    Horrible if I can''t get her to speak up.


    How did you come to live as a [black demon mentor] of an affair that no one would ever recognize?


    She understands my magic so much that I regret it a bit, and she says she''s a fan personally.


    I just can''t wipe the discomfort much longer.


    I''m very happy, but the favor I can feel from her is somehow too great.


    Like Kash, I would know if you would miss me, my first customer and customer service almost every day. I''m happy, and it''s easy to accept. Because I know how.


    In Mira''s case, it feels like some piece of the puzzle is missing.


    If I could figure out how I became a fan, for example, would this discomfort be eliminated?


    I mean, the starting point for her favor. Origin. Simply amazing [Black Demon Instructor] So it''s weird to be sticky as soon as you meet him. Even if you look at your attitude towards the others, Mr. Mira is solid around there.


    I can''t accept that feeling lightly because I''m never a light person.


    As such, I already trust you.


    ¡­¡­ Be careful when you say something that makes you want to suck blood. "


    Blood suction was originally intended to suck away the magic contained in the blood. There is a theory that vampires have images of targeting young women because they tend to be more magical and more suited to magic.


    Nevertheless, she won''t want to suck magic.


    "It''s no trouble getting sucked, so if Mira wants to suck, I''m fine."


    "Mr. Lemme, you must never say that again.... me if you say that... stop anyway. You''re working, aren''t you?


    Mira''s face is a little red. He seemed to be putting up with something. Are you being attacked by a blood sucking impulse?


    "... I''ll be careful"


    "But Mr. Lemme, if the next day is said again at a holiday time, I think I''ll suck Mr. Lemme. My day off is in three days, by the way."


    It seems that being sucked at magic involves a tremendous sense of fatigue. Even though you''re losing blood, it''s not good for your health when you''re gunning down to magic. Is it your decision that you shouldn''t do it the next day when your job is withheld?


    Or is it a modern vampire-specific rhetoric?


    The subhumans have not now done any act harmful to the likes of those whose fathers did. I haven''t, and there are laws that control it like any other crime.


    The same was true of blood sucking, which was treated as being tantamount to assault without consent.


    "The next break is in three days."


    Mr Mira said it again.


    I''m ashamed that I finally realize my intentions.


    Is this it? You can meet me on that holiday. I mean, are you telling me that if you ask me out on a date, I''ll accept it?


    I have the purpose of sucking blood or pre-construction, but isn''t it?


    It''s just that I''ve had a hopelessly hot period of 10 years, and I''m very unfamiliar with these things.


    [Black Demon Instructor] There are also stories of bad luck when I go on a date, or worse, of "''confusion'' or ''slowdown'' being hung up and made irresistible... uhh..."


    If that can be a normal [black demon mentor], it has not been an affair [position (job)].


    It is normally impossible to make an opponent irresistible due to problems with output, magic manipulation, or persistence.


    Black magic becomes even more volatile when you are excited, so resistance (resist) is easily possible even for women in general. The black magic of an excited man does not deserve vigilance.


    ... I would be technically possible, but I wouldn''t do that by mistake.


    That''s why I''ve lived a life out of touch with women, but I know as much as Mira doesn''t have that kind of prejudice.


    Yeah, be brave, lemme!


    "I''d like to thank you for everything, and if you like, could you give me that break...?


    I said.


    Mira encourages herself to open her eyes to see if she didn''t think I''d ask her out.


    And I missed my gaze.


    Failed!? and my heart is on the verge of breaking.


    Its ears are red, and I notice the batwing on my head - the hat is exposed because I had already taken it - shaking perfectly.


    And my lips moved a little shy.


    "... yes, definitely please"


    For a moment, I didn''t know what they said. No, I get it, but my emotions didn''t start right away. I''m too surprised. No. Are you overjoyed? Not good anyway. What is it, anyway, running around the perimeter at all costs and saying, "Hi-ha-ha!" I want to scream and rave. I held it back because I didn''t want to miss a moment of the spiritual strength I had developed in my years of training and the thought of not being able to show the embarrassment in front of Kash and Mira hiding her expression like a lid on her face with both hands.


    "... mr. lemme"


    I go home with Kash''s sad voice.


    Kash, who holds his registration card with a small hand, looked at me with great loneliness.


    - Yeah, I thought you promised Kash earlier.


    "Of course I haven''t forgotten my promise to take a stroll with Kash. Ask Mira if we should go to a store with something sweet."


    "Not much..."


    Kash looked happy for a moment, but soon he gets depressed again.


    "... be, with Mr. Lemme, are you?


    An anxious voice.


    Mira would be better able to show you around. I''m not familiar with this area.


    But I knew what Kash wanted while he was young.


    If you and Mira are going out... who are you?


    "As long as Kash is good, let''s go together"


    Now it''s time for Kash to get back on his feet.


    "You two are good!... but not that Mira doesn''t like it."


    "Yeah, I know, Mr. Kash. ''Cause I''m good around there, too."


    Because Kash is only a child, Mira says in a gracious voice, unlike when she gives warnings about other women.


    I made a promise to go out with two women at short intervals. One is Kash, and it''s not exactly a date to go out, but it''s still impossible from me before.


    [Black Demon Instructor] in the adventurer industry, don''t be too adventurous?


    I chose that myself, but there''s something terrible to think about again.


    "And, Mr. Lemme,"


    Mira regained her spare time and put her lips close to my ear.


    "I know you''re sweet. But I''d like you not to say what you said earlier to any other vampires. If that happens, hehe... anyway, thank you, huh?


    "Yes......"


    Is that a knife on your neck? So nervous, I nodded.


    There was a tingling fear, like inserting an ice column into the core of my body.


    While that is happening.


    Eventually, we ended up in a room lined with record stones.


    Kash shaved, and I think I''m spectacular, too.


    How much space is there in the world? A dungeon is a strange thing.


    "This way."


    Stand in front of a recording stone.


    On a earthy pedestal, a blue fisted stone fits in.


    "Please specify a second athletic field. Go ahead and wait, right?


    When Mira put her registration card on record stone, the figure disappeared. Kash is surprised.


    "Shall we go?"


    Kash gives you a registration card, so think a little and shake your neck to the side.


    "Let Kash try"


    "Uh... but"


    "It''s okay, I''m not scared."


    I hold her side and lift her to the part of the recording stone.


    "Hia. Oh, uh, uhh... okay."


    Kash brings the registration card closer to the dreaded record stone.


    "You just heard it, didn''t you? Uh, where is it?


    "No, no, no, no, no, no, no."


    Kash answers with a laugh when he dulls. Whoa, you''re relieving the tension.


    Reacts to what Kash is aware of and the view in front of him switches.


    "Wow, what!?


    He was surprised and twinkled, but breathed relief when he realized he was still held by me.


    "Yeah, you did great."


    I praised him so that he could shine.


    When I put it down, I look up at this one as I would expect. I kept my head close.


    I see.


    "All right, all right."


    When I stroke her head, I hear a happy voice from her.


    The healing effect is amazing just because Kash is there.


    "Is Mr. Lem¨¦ the one who wants to be sweet? Do you want to spoil it? No, it''s just a confirmation."


    Mira, who was right around the corner, says.


    We were transferred at the edge of a vast athletic field.


    There, the werewolved [werewolves] were even running in.


    One of them, Marcosias, the floor boss, is obviously the one with the bigger physique.


    "Come on, run! Run around, brothers! You just have to be enough to get that awesome black magic to move! Double your speed and you''ll be able to move as ever, even if you''re halved! haha!


    ... That''s great reason.


    The most amazing thing is that all of us say to that messed up logic, "Oooh!" That I am responding.


    "Marcosias"


    We get a little closer and Mr. Mira speaks to him.


    Kash was overwhelmed by the size of it and clinging to me.


    A giant enough to look up turns this way.


    "Oh, Miss Carmilla! Was it time... Mm"


    He notices me.


    And the wolf''s mouth opened, and he laughed in a happy voice.


    "Oh! [Black Demon Instructor] Isn''t that your lord! I didn''t know you really joined our Demon King Army!


    Apparently, you''re welcome.


    That''s Mira. Did you set up the face-to-face meeting as a priority because you could have expected this to happen?


    "Best wishes. REME... it''s REMEGGETON"


    "Oh, that''s a dungeon name. You''ll get used to naming them soon. Nice to meet you, Lord Lemegeton."


    That''s what we say and say hello.


    "I''m also curious about your little lady, but here we come first! Hey, that was a total failure last time! Especially you and that man... [Flaming Brave] or that one is awesome"


    The people who have undergone my black magic directly know how effective they are. I would be very grateful if you thought carefully about not having to question your strength.


    "He''s a little too strong, isn''t he?"


    I''m a little happy that my best friend was praised, and I unwittingly loosen my expression.


    "What are you talking about! That [brave man] was able to do so much good because he was able to preserve his magic by the time he reached me, and that was only because of your black magic! The truth is, I didn''t mean for you to get there!


    Yeah, I wondered what happened when the [werewolf] pushed over to fill the road from the three directions of the crossroads.


    I was a little pushy and hung a ''speed drop'' on all my enemies, but only on that occasion did I let Phoenix use his magic.


    "But I thought you were a good samurai, what is [the fiery brave] thinking? [Black Demon Instructor] like you is unparalleled in the world. From an adventurer''s point of view, it would be like a treasure."


    "There was a lot going on in the company. He didn''t kick me out."


    "Hmm. Right. It is a mystery that your surroundings are unaware of your abilities in the first place... No, no, people have circumstances. More than that! I''m happy!


    I get slapped in the back with a bang. I know you look really happy and you''re adding and subtracting me, but it still hurt a little.


    "I''ve never seen that much sharpened magic! I admire you as a single Han for how much training you have in all your youth! There you are. [Black Demon Mentor] Lord, I need to talk to you."


    "Consultation"


    "Oh, unfortunately, I was defeated by you. Unless they''re going to be wiped out and retaken, otherwise I don''t have a way to fight again."


    The Four Heavens King is an exception under certain circumstances, but the floor boss, once defeated, has a decision not to appear as a different tier of floor boss before that party.


    "If you ask me, you''re gathering seventy-two people! Then I''ll run for it too! Will you sign with this [werewolf] Marcosias!

 17 16 â—‡ Demon Kings Army Staff, Get a Second Contractor/[Wolf] Marcosias

    "Regards"


    I answered without hesitation.


    While we feel remorse for the person who defeated us, we do acknowledge their strength, and furthermore, even if we have them in front of us, we can turn a straight praise. I think it''s a hard spirituality to get inside.


    Besides, he''s strong.


    Basically, the [brave] thing should be considered in a separate frame. It''s a little out of standard.


    Among them, the [fiery brave] [storm brave] [lake brave] [mud brave] beloved by the four great spirits are legendary beings.


    In modern times, Phoenix has named [the fiery brave], and the leader of the world''s # 1 party has named [the storm brave], but these two are at their peak for personal strength.


    In humans, of course.


    There may be an eye for a disciple, but I can''t imagine a master losing to someone. If [Demon King] exists as the corresponding [Title (Job)] even if it is not, then it can be countered.


    Anyway, Phoenix means he''s amazing.


    Enough to say the strongest in the world.


    ... That''s why Aruba wasn''t convinced in fourth place.


    "Whoa! But what I''m saying is, you''ve probably given me some comfort. Seventy-two, that''s a lot, but you can''t do it for nothing?


    There are also seventy-two frames. Or there are only seventy-two frames. Thinking will vary from person to person.


    The frame is seventy-one because Mira is already here, but in my case, I didn''t take it seriously.


    If you insist, I want to gather all kinds of people. That would show more hope to the suburbs of all races.


    "I know Mr. Marcosias is strong because I saw his battle up close, and his men were highly skilled"


    "[Flaming Brave] My opponent made me exit with one blow?


    "Because Mr. Marcosias responded the way he did Phoenix. One last time I head to the floor boss by myself. There was a disturbance from your subordinate, but you didn''t move yourself. I thought we''d intercept if we got there."


    The grin disappears from Mr. Marcosias'' expression.


    I didn''t get angry. You look serious, like you''ve gained some certainty.


    "... still (,,,)"


    And he shrugs.


    "You still did that on purpose. [Black Devil] My lord, you will have solved the black magic that hung on me at that moment when I and [the fiery brave] were facing each other."


    "Yes."


    "Why?"


    "Why were you waiting for me? That day, I was consuming quite a bit of magic, and it''s a tricky move to keep hanging black magic on a highly skilled and movement agile group. If you ignored Phoenix and came this way, you would have been able to get him out, except for Phoenix."


    "I wonder. It won''t be that sweet, assuming it is. Regardless of the other three, you can''t see the bottom. In the first place, how can humans produce the power to hang multiple black magics on all my brothers for so long?"


    "It''s..."


    Creatures have organs that produce magic, which can be enhanced depending on their workout, like muscle and lung vitality. The method is simple.


    You just keep using it.


    And the magic effects and scope can be enhanced and expanded by trial and error in addition to continued use.


    How I worked out to my current level. [M] The answer is quite simple.


    I''ve been working on my magic for twenty-four hours.


    I''ve been using magic for 24 hours. [M]


    The master''s training began with body building. Build strength, muscle strength, and mental strength, with harsh training anyway. Basic training, of course, is left on a mountain with a beast, or pushed off a cliff with the mysterious logic of not dying because there is a river down there, and they tell you to come up that cliff without tools, or even challenge your master to bog it down.


    On top of that, they told me not to leave my magic behind to sleep. He told me to create it whenever possible and change it from the first place I made it to magic. That way the body decides'' lack of magic, danger ''and manages to produce it. At that time, the magic organs are reinforced one by one. If you make a mistake, your life is in danger, but that step did not come. Because my master dated me until I could.


    The person who hangs the magic was an occasional master, but basically - it was me.


    First my master shows me an example. The slowdown made me blunt like a tortoise, spitting gelo around with poison, getting naked in confusion and running around the woods, pinching blanks in my thoughts and blurring for dozens of minutes, my vision closed in the darkness and I was scared and trembling. By the way, the branch of the tree could not be broken either due to reduced offense, or he was hit with a pebble due to a reduced defense and was dying.


    My view of black magic was overshadowed from the ground up, and I was able to know.


    There is no limit to magic. There are only limits to the imagination and skill of the surgeon.


    I was just excited. [M]


    As I promised Phoenix, in three years I gained the magic and skill to cross the parallel [Black Demon Instructor].


    At the same time, constant magic generation and magic deployment was possible without the supervision of the master.


    I am always overloaded. [M] Physics and magic both have decreased attack power, body and thought both have decreased speed, confusion and darkness.


    The dungeon attack is carried out with a magic body (avatar), so there was no problem. I''ve never solved magic in my life.


    I was trained with my master''s ghost rubbing so that I could even do it in my sleep.


    Stop generating magic and expanding magic and you''ll be beaten up.


    By the way, I left the village lying about going to the Adventurer Development Agency with Phoenix and was taken care of by my master.


    This is how to become a [black demon mentor] who should be an inherent misadventure [position (job)], but become stronger.


    When others work out for hours a day, I work out for twenty-four hours.


    When you say you''ve worked out for ten years, you can''t actually spend all your time working out.


    But as far as I''m concerned, there''s no time for training until you eat, sleep, bathe, or entertain.


    When I say I''ve been working out for ten years, I''ve been working out for a whole decade.


    A workout you can do because you are not a [position (job)] in a combat system.


    [Black Demon Instructor] A frontier you can reach because you have become.


    Honestly, I couldn''t have done this without my master, and that''s why I would never betray my master.


    It''s natural to strive to make your dreams come true. I''m lucky to be blessed with someone who tells me all the hard work I need.


    I was blessed. [M]


    He took care of me and my best friend, who said he and I were going for first place, and my mentor, who made me his apprentice and took care of me until I was alone.


    And now, to Mira, who showed me the way to be a brave man on the demonic side, to Lucy, who hired me, to my new friend Blitz, and to poor secretary Kash, who is a healing being.


    No matter how hard it is, I am blessed at the critical point.


    "What is it, my lord?"


    "Oh, no... because explaining it will be longer"


    "Mmmm... well, then that''s another time. But let me hear the other one."


    With one hit of Mr. Marcosias and Phoenix, I solved the black magic.


    "Phoenix set up one-on-one, Mr. Marcosias responded"


    "Ah."


    "Then it would be impeccable for me to do something."


    "... a very preferred opinion as a Han, but an adventurer is only required to win. At your choice, what if [the fiery brave] leaves?"


    ... Oh, you know what?


    "He never loses one-on-one. So the choice is not to win or lose, but to respond or not to the will of Mr. Marcosias, who responded to a single ride with him."


    For a moment, Mr. Mira and Kash pounded as well as him.


    After a while, there''s a laugh that sounds like an athletic field.


    "Ha-ha-ha! That''s good! Confirm your friend''s victory and let him draw even to his enemy''s possession? If you feel so comfortable saying it, you won''t even get angry! In fact, it was a complete defeat. I don''t know!


    When he laughed a little, he became human.


    A tall man with silver hair and red eyes, with a stern face. The body is smaller than it was when it was wolfed, but still bigger.


    He offered me his right hand. The shape of a handshake.


    "But do you intend to defeat the [Black Devil''s Advisor], the [Fiery Brave]?


    "Yes, let''s win together"


    "I rode."


    We shake hands.


    Mutual magic flows through the ring.


    "I, [Wolf] Marcosias, hereby swear to answer your summons and destroy the enemy."


    Apparently there is no decision on the wording of the oath. If you insist, show your willingness to respond to the summons.


    "Wow! Now you and I are brothers! Ha-ha-ha!


    He seems to call his people brothers. It''s an unfamiliar feeling, but I''m not in a bad mood if that''s what it is.


    "Then will you let me hear it, brother? Why are you obviously carrying less than ten girls?


    Mr Marcosias looked at Kash and said:


    ¡¤ Number of people contracted 2/72

 18 17 â—‡ The werewolf, crying about the situation of the girl

    Mr Marcosias'' doubts are particularly so.


    He succumbed to the occasion and saw Kash. Since the original is huge, it still didn''t mean the height of the sight would match, but it would have been less intimidating than it had been until earlier when it really took the form of looking down.


    "You''re late to say hello, I''m Marcosias. He who is entrusted with the fourth level in this castle of the Demon King."


    Kash, hiding behind me, turns up and calls me back. [M]


    "Or it''s Kash...... It''s... it''s my girlfriend."


    "Ho, with the secretary. I see Lemegeton is a staff officer. It''s not weird to follow one or two assistants. but Kash. Aren''t you too young? Oh, no, I''m not denying it. Just a little concerned."


    Mr. Marcosias seems worried about Kash.


    Kash looked at me, he looked at Mr. Mira, and he looked at me again.


    "If you don''t like Kash, you can say it."


    Nodding at my words, Kash speaks pounding. [M]


    When I heard that, Mr. Marcosias - cried a man.


    Hold your head down, damn it! tears as they indulge.


    "Remegeton, you''re still a Han! And Miss Carmilla is a Han, too!


    "No, I''m a woman."


    "That''s not what this is about!


    Mira is calm, but she doesn''t seem to feel bad about being praised.


    "But when it does, what is the father doing?


    I heard it was a mother and child family, but I didn''t because I was hesitant to go into private matters and ask.


    Mr. Marcosias also questioned my magic powers, but he also showed care not to ask deeply.


    However, still, he seems to ask what bothered him. On top of that, it''s hard to answer. If so, we won''t pursue it?


    Kash looked just a little sad, but showed no hesitation.


    "Just say I''m going to buy the lottery...... keep it up"


    Didn''t you come back?


    That''s true, and if you get hurt in any way before you go shopping, it''s something that''s going to pass on to your family.


    I don''t want to get suspicious from the start, but if you''re a strange father or Kash, I''m on Kash''s side. If it''s good or bad at the time you''re grieving her, and if you dumped your wife and ran away... you''ll have to find her. Let''s do something so Kash doesn''t find out.


    In case someone grabbed you, you just have to help. Either way, we have to find it.


    And they thought the same thing about the other two.


    However, there seemed to be no secret idea.


    "Right. So, Kash, do you have any of your father''s belongings left in the house?


    "Huh? No... I think I''ve taken my stuff"


    That''s not a lottery. This.


    "You can have any little thing. If there''s anything left to smell like him, we''ll find it - tear it apart. That''s good for both of you, okay?


    Isn''t eight tears no good?


    A dungeon would do the exit, but in the real world, a corpse can be torn apart.


    "No, not good"


    Mira says.


    That''s right. I thought Mira would say that.


    "Let us make him live in the square more than that, and place a board describing his sins. We have plenty of cages to serve stones in. Then you''ll regret abandoning your wife in a few hours to the end of the world."


    The type of sentence just changed.


    "Mmmm... but even though I can''t even put it on the Han wind, it''s good to flaunt it unilaterally. Challenge from the front squarely, twist down but on the right track"


    "What sinners need is punishment enough to understand and regret sin. If you die of mutilation, what can you regret?"


    "Hmm... right. What do you think of Lemegeton?


    You''re swinging at me here?


    I did, but I managed to notice. Mira is laughing a little.


    It''s not a joke, but it''s a story about ''he''s as unforgivable as he wants to be''.


    Mr. Marcosias made me feel serious, but I can''t just move to execution.


    "Right, I have unforgivable thoughts... I thought Kash would decide that"


    As I said, Mr. Marcosias nodded loudly.


    "Oh, you''re absolutely right. All right, Kash, we''re on our side. I''m going to give the bad guy a bee in the way you want."


    "Uh..."


    Kash grates like trouble.


    "Wow, I... am a bastard."


    "Why?


    She said, blushing her cheeks and rubbing her voice up as she tangled her little fingers and fingers against each other.


    "I was sad that your father was gone... but because of that, I was able to work at Teng Chi''s... because I was there for Leme"


    Kash looks up to me.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    ............................................. Ha.


    My mind couldn''t stand too much health and my consciousness flew away for a moment.


    Mr. Mira nodded even though he said ''I know,'' and Mr. Marcosias slapped himself on the knee.


    "I see! I do get angry at the party that I kicked Lemegeton out, but given that I could have been a brother because of it, there''s no resentment."


    Even if one thing is hard or sad or regrettable, there is something you choose ahead of that suffering and gain by it.


    When what you get becomes important to you.


    One unpleasant memory will have been on the way to something important, not something that will make you suffer forever.


    The facts remain the same. It changes the way you perceive it.


    I didn''t know Kash thought that, but I was very honored.


    "Thank you Kash. I met Kash too, so I thought I''d do my best."


    Unexpectedly stroking his head, Kash stuck modestly.


    Mira looked like she was inflating one cheek for a moment, but after blinking, she was back to normal.


    "Right. If you''re convinced, we shouldn''t be doing anything. But if it''s trouble, you can always count on it. Well, with Lemegeton, I''d clean up most of the problems."


    "I''m buying it."


    "No, Marcosias is right. Mr. Leme can move. [Black Demon Instructor] So"


    In the dungeon offense he acted as a [black demon mentor] and made no move to deviate from it.


    It was Mr. Blitz who caught a hitch.


    ... So where did Mira get the information that I could move?


    Mira smiles when she notices my gaze.


    Maybe somewhere before...?


    "Remegeton"


    Mr. Marcosias stood up and looked at me.


    "Yes."


    "I always help. I don''t know what hierarchy you belong to and how to get a non-contractor distribution, but if you like, why don''t you use some of my brothers?"


    I haven''t been told everything either, and it seems like a lot of things haven''t been decided in the first place.


    However, I understand that this dungeon has a problem and was hired to eliminate it.


    "Right. Is it possible to give them a tour of combat training, for example?


    "Whoa! Of course! Let''s have the schedule delivered later. I tell you to give it to the poor secretary."


    Now that I know we''re talking about work, Kash responds energetically, "Leave it to me."


    "What are we going to do after this? You want to sweat with me?


    I gently say no to the [werewolves] who are still running in.


    "I''m trying to meet as many people as possible."


    "Right, right! Let''s make it our next chance! If you''re strong, you can''t lose!


    "Looking forward to it."


    This is how he looks and is trained by that master. You''ll have a good fight.


    When leaving the second athletic field, Mr Marcosias said as he remembered.


    "Remegeton! The day after tomorrow, the [Fiery Brave] will attack the Five Layers! What do we do?"


    Yes. The information had already been released.


    "... you did. We also have new members, so please make sure you take a good look at the movement, including that child. When we fight again, the Phoenix and the others know how to fight Mr. Marcosias. This side should understand their movements in the same way. This isn''t cowardice."


    "Ha ha! You know what I mean. Well, I think it''s only by fighting each other with the power of that moment that Han meets each other, because this is dungeon defense and we''re demons. I don''t mind, but I have to do my job."


    I won''t forget my pride, but I also have flexible thoughts.


    You''re a likeable person, I thought.


    "Aren''t you leaving?


    "The Demon King says he''s not going to set me up with Phoenix right now."


    "Right. If the Demon King says so, he''ll have an idea."


    Not to mention a dependable floor boss, but a buddy of mine won''t forgive you. I haven''t even decided on the hierarchy to be in charge of, so I can''t even set up an operation.


    But I expected it.


    Perhaps I can be entrusted with ten layers.


    Of the eleven layers with the Demon King, one above.


    The last fort of the Demon King''s Army.


    If he''s a Phoenix guy, he''ll break through.


    Perhaps by then, you should gather your people and make your way around the demon side your own.


    "See you then"


    "Oh, come anytime. Neither is Kash!


    "Ha, Maruko...... and, ahhh!


    He was a little hard to call.


    "Miss Carmilla should come running whenever she wants, too"


    "Because I''m doing it first."


    "Hmm, right"


    That''s how we followed the second track.


    ... A party of Phoenix with the addition of [Ice Brave] continues the Demon King''s Castle attack.


    The day of the clash with my best friend must not be so far away.

 19 18 â—‡ The fiery brave move on

    "Welcome to Castle Demon King. [Flaming Brave] Dear Phoenix, that''s your line."


    Shortly after entering the hall, there was the reception of the Demon King''s Castle.


    "Yep."


    I nod one thing and give my registration card to the receptionist. The woman was a cat sub, wearing a mask that covered the upper half of her face.


    The other four issued registration cards in the same way.


    Identity is verified.


    "[Brave] Phoenix, [Warrior] Alba, [Saint Knight] Lark, [Hunter] Lily,... Oh, this one is different from the last one, isn''t it? [Brave] Bella. Five more confirmed."


    For a moment, the shape of the receptionist''s mouth seemed unnaturally distorted, but is it my fault?


    "Thanks"


    Upon receiving the registration card to be returned, the woman said.


    "[Black Demon Instructor] What did Leme do?


    "Ha, aren''t you dying wild somewhere? Or you''re begging on the street, but you have to be a criminal. [Black Devil Instructor] Then don''t eat it."


    The receptionist asked me, but Aruba took the liberty of answering.


    "... Alba, who are you?"


    Wherever Lily''s contemptuous gaze blows.


    "You, I''m not a bad guy. If Lemme is pathetic, Lily, why didn''t you take refuge? He was protecting you when I hid my ears from you. I don''t owe him anything, so I said what I wanted? I didn''t do anything. You''re so much more ruthless! Don''t look down at me."


    Elf''s [hunter] Lily frowned beautifully.


    I did say that Leme and I didn''t have to hide Elf''s ears when we once talked about hiding them in a magical body (avatar).


    "On the grounds of gratitude, tell me what you don''t even think? If, of course, he relies on us, we will do everything possible to help him as one who was one of us at a time. But that discussion - rather than your nasty show - should have focused on whether Leme had the strength this party deserved. Even if I am the benefactor of my life, I will not lie about my work."


    "Hey, don''t be a good girl."


    "... inferior"


    "Ah!?


    "Please don''t scream, I''m deaf"


    "Oh, my God..."


    "Oh, uh, the fight is, uh... better not... we''re going to attack the dungeon together now... oh, my God"


    [Ice Brave] Bella intervened modestly.


    She has icy hair and eyes, a little girl. Being unsure and cat-backed is very rare as a [brave man]. Going into another party without even trying to make my own is not in the middle of it.


    "... you showed some embarrassment, Bella. I''m sorry, it''s my fault for pointing people''s words at monkeys. He said he realized there was no way that a dialogue could be formed."


    "Crazy fucking elves"


    "... uh, annoying... What''s wrong with you?"


    [Saint Knight] Join the story until Lark.


    "I haven''t spoken to Megumi, Root Dark. More moves, more mistakes if you try to skip."


    "... you, too, were the precision rattler of your prized magic sword? I''ve spent too much time playing with women. I''m not blunt with my arms."


    "Keep your virginity quiet."


    "I''m sorry, but I guess I have more experience than you. I mean, can''t you look in the mirror and see?


    "... kill"


    Once again, there are cameras on the spot, but they are not the subject of a buyout.


    Connect the spirit to the magic body (avatar) and enter the dungeon before the production.


    Because what is a fight when it comes to getting ready now?


    Until now, the dissatisfaction with the party has been lemme.


    It''s not about the party, it''s about the three of us.


    By making Lem¨¦ a common problem, the three of them had come together in a way.


    Leme laughed small, knowing that but if the party turns well.


    Thanks to that lemme, the three of them naturally do not know that they were able to act as first-rate to super-class adventurers.


    Without realizing we lacked the point, the fact that he was gone made us notice each other''s faults. That shortcoming was something that had become indefinitely less noticeable with Leme''s support.


    They won''t even know for themselves why they''re not feeling well.


    It doesn''t get any worse.


    I just went back from being super first-rate.


    The discrepancy I feel is Leme''s feat as it is, but the three of them won''t even consider the possibility.


    "Um, I told you to stop fighting."


    Surprisingly, it was Bella who stopped the three of them.


    The back of the three shoes and the floor are fixed.


    It was frozen.


    "Bella''s right. What do newcomers do with the most decent"


    Be careful not to get too cold, but let it seep through.


    The three looked like bad bats and missed their faces with no one.


    "... Mr. Phoenix, why didn''t you stop"


    Beira implicitly says that I, the leader, should have taken the initiative to arbitrate.


    You usually seem to be lying around, but you seem to say what you thought you should say.


    "I wish I had a chance to look at it."


    "Want to see it? Do what?


    "What have we done?"


    "Um... well, I don''t know"


    "No, that''s okay. I expect that from you."


    I don''t answer questions, I end the conversation.


    When the three men''s icing was lifted, they attempted to go to a room to connect their spirits to the Magic Body (Avatar).


    "Uh, shit. Seriously, I''m gonna sneeze. What the hell is this, is something wrong? I don''t know if the party''s tightened up yet."


    "Bella has done a great job. I was in a hurry at first, but soon I''ll be a great [brave man]"


    "Lily''s happy to have more girls, isn''t she? Well, the offense and control have gone up, haven''t they? I don''t know... my body is the same, but it doesn''t have consequences."


    That''s when. Pong, and Aruba laughs with a slap of his hand.


    "Ah! Could it be that one? An unemployed lemme resents us and hangs black magic all the time. Ha, he can''t do it - huh!?


    It was the limit of patience.


    Grab up Aruba''s chest.


    His body floats and his feet twitch to get back to the ground.


    Everyone is taken aback.


    "Aruba, Aruba. How many times do I have to tell you, Alba? Don''t speak ill of him. None of my people, don''t be so bad. Why can''t you? [M] It''s character, I''m sure."


    "Gah, uh, garlic"


    "I have not punished you before because you and Lemme were buddies and Lemme tolerated your behavior. But I want you to think about it. Leme is like you kicked him out. That''s because I thought of the party, and I wouldn''t have blamed myself for that. Because I believe you''re thinking about this party. Then why do you think I''m angry?


    His face turns pale.


    Lily tried to put my arm down and even that lark panicked.


    Bella is out of her mind.


    "I know you guys aren''t comfortable with lemme. He''s gone, it''ll be clean. Then why don''t we just end this? Is there any reason why we should denigrate our former companions even after we kick them out? Let''s make one thing clear. It is good to point out the shortcomings of your fellow citizens. We shouldn''t shy away. But I shouldn''t say it badly. And Alba, you don''t think Leme is one of us at the earliest, do you?


    Aruba tries to rip my fingers off, but his power won''t make it happen, even with both hands.


    "If he''s not one of us, that''s already, just my best friend. You thought this Phoenix was the guy who laughs at his friends for being fooled? I don''t know where it is, Alba. I don''t know. I can''t do it with people who can''t respect their precious things. So, Alba, promise me here and now. I want to think of you as one of us. [M] Remember, don''t call your people bad. You promise?


    Aruba was about to lose her eyes, but still snorted hard.


    Get your hands off me.


    He fell and coughed up thoughtfully.


    "... Mr. Phoenix. The fourth largest party in the world is such a giddy thing. I knew the harder it would be to go up there... oh, adventurers..."


    Bella is desperate for something.


    Lily was rubbing Aruba''s back. They''re usually two of the dog monkeys, but they have a good sense of companionship.


    - The unity that has loosened with Leme gone must be consolidated with something else.


    From the beginning, you should have led with a firm attitude.


    Originally I am not the kind of person who can put people together. He was just a bully.


    So while I remembered how sorry Leme was for playing a losing role for me, I didn''t try to change my attitude as a leader.


    "The other three are the same. I''m not asking you to be friendly. I don''t mind cheap conversations or minor fights. But I don''t condone disdain for my people anymore."


    I look around at four people but myself.


    "I will obey, I will. First of all, you wouldn''t be one of them if you looked down."


    Does Bella have no objection, she responded immediately.


    "Uh, right. Phoenix is right. But ''I don''t know'' is a lie. Me, Alba, Lily, we don''t like each other, but we all like you. I want to be at your party, I want to be of service to you, and I want to make you the best. Leme was clearly not a wizard worthy of this party."


    It''s not a lack of strength in the first place, but that''s not the problem.


    Lark continues.


    "Alba''s fool is, well, actually overstated. I''m sorry to hear that, too. But if you, who I love, are trying so hard to shelter your best friend, you''ll feel bad. I know what it feels like to say bad. ''Cause, you know, if old friends are unconditional and top priority, how can we work so hard to get you to admit it?"


    After all, there it is.


    My attitude is the problem.


    Or if it''s a lemme, I might say I''m bad.


    Maybe both. Me and Leme, we hid Leme''s power. The reason is that the other three don''t know anything about it.


    At the same time, however, Aruba''s statements are not justified because of his dissatisfaction.


    "I''ve seen all my people from the start and thought I needed a lemme on top of that. I don''t think I can get any empathy from you. [M] So let''s talk about the future, not the past."


    When he offered his hand, Aruba stood up holding his hand, even as he distorted his face.


    I thought you were gonna die.


    "Let me apologize."


    "... hey, I don''t need it. You''re punishing me, I''m convinced. I seriously hate lemme bastards though. Whoa, you''re not scorning me, it''s about compatibility. That''s about it, isn''t it?


    For some reason, Alba laughed happily.


    "Yep... he''s strangled and laughing... this party seems so dark..."


    "I don''t know if you''re new here. It''s like this guy''s been distancing himself from his people for years. Except for my big best friend, Leme, who somehow drew a line."


    ... was that what you thought?


    I''m simply not good at talking to people yet.


    Maybe my attitude was responsible for one end of the reason I hated Leme.


    ... I''ve been annoying you for a long time.


    I couldn''t thank you enough for being a party with you.


    "That''s what made it, Coho, emotional burst out. Ah, gosh, hey... I don''t know about this."


    "Obviously, what''s going on?"


    "Don''t worry about me, motherfucker. Maggie Elf. You''ll get goosebumps."


    "What a rude person. Or maybe it''s not even patterned."


    "Ah?


    "... you''re not punished"


    Alba and Lily, and Lark returned to normal driving.


    Bella''s the only one who said, "Uh... this one fits round?" and confused.


    "Alba, Lark, Lily, and Bella. Me and you, these five will attack Demon King Castle completely. Drop the impenetrable Demon King''s Castle and the path to the world''s top ranking will be nearer."


    Look around everyone.


    "Your power, I admit. So don''t ever think about crap again."


    Alba snorted, Lark clapped his shoulder, Lily nodded, and Bella looked at this one in silence.


    "There is no defeat before us. Because..."


    Reminds me of my best friend''s words.


    "A brave man is because he will always win at the end"


    Words deeply engraved in my heart.


    When the only brave man I admired was a young man, he showed me many battles and victories.


    That''s why Phoenix has never doubted it. No, I thought I could never lie.


    It is always the brave who win. So I must not lose.


    "If you''re going to make me the best [brave man], I''m going to make you the best adventurers in the world."


    Walk out.


    "Come on, dungeon attack."


    ¡ó


    "Welcome back, Master."


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­


    I doubted my hallucinations for a moment.


    Because obviously there was a strange sight in front of me.


    We moved our spirits to the Magic Body (Avatar) and were transferred to the Safe Room ahead of the fourth layer that we last attacked with the Record Stone.


    There is little hierarchical information on Demon King Castle.


    Humanity is supposed to have intruded until the seventh tier, but hierarchical information is reset when the floor boss changes.


    What is now evident in Demon King''s Castle is up to the fourth level. There are only three layers that humans other than us have been able to reach.


    The fourth layer of modern times is as much known to the world for the first time by our strategy.


    Whether something happened in the earlier generations, the subordination of contemporary demon kings is young centric.


    He deserved the Demon King''s Castle enough to be strong, but he didn''t feel like a fierce warrior.


    And the fifth layer. This is another hierarchy with no information.


    It is about the moment when you open the door of the saferoom and take a step forward.


    It followed a place like a coffee shop for some reason and there were a lot of beautiful women in the store.


    And they''re all dressed like maids.


    "Come on, sir, lady, you must be tired, right? I''ll heal your body and mind, won''t I?


    "... what is this"


    ¡ó


    "This will be hard to do"


    Leme was in the video room.


    The giant screens are divided into several parts, one by one reflecting the footage of the camera installed in the dungeon.


    Now expand the location to the screen as soon as you enter the fifth level.


    The maid clothes ladies are full of coffee shops.


    By the way, I''m not involved in five layers of defense.


    "Come on, show me the power of the nascent phoenix party."


    The Demon King''s Army Staff Lemegeton, while supporting his current colleagues on the screen, seemed to be already convinced which would win.

 20 19 â—‡ The Devil of Love, flirting with the Brave Party

    Yesterday. I mean, the first day I went to work since I decided to be a staff officer.


    After Marcosias, I went out to say hello to many demons.


    It wasn''t as favorable and smooth as it was when Mr. Marcosias, but some people offered me a contract, others told me to show my strength, and others said they would judge after seeing me work first.


    No one''s opinion is wrong, it''s just a difference of mind. I''m convinced of everything.


    By the way, it was Mr. Navelius, the first floor boss [guard dog of hell], and Mr. Glasharabolas, the [invisible killer] under his command, as well as Mr. Kimaris, the second floor boss [chief necromancer and brave general] and his deputy, Mr. [hunter of dark defects] Leraje, who signed the contract for me.


    These four have roughly the same motive as Mr. Marcosias, which means he wants a rematch to the Phoenix party.


    Essentially it is the race that is expressed in ''[]'' along with the demonic dungeon name. However, if the dungeon certifies that it has the equivalent strength of a floor boss, it is given a separate brand.


    If you describe Mr. Mira as a demon, for example, it''s simply [vampire] or [vampire] Carmilla, but in fact, they often say [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla, etc.


    The enemies who seem strong on the adventurer''s side are more excited, and the demonic name is welcome because it foils when you knock it down, and you actively touch it in your distribution videos.


    [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla, destroy! [Leader of the Wolf] I can kill you under one sword, Marcosias! to things like that.


    Would it resemble describing [the brave man] as [the brave man of fire] [the brave man of ice] and so on?


    Stimulate the image by name anyway. In this regard, rare species, etc. have a hard image of strength, so indicate what kind of enemy they are by name.


    I can be branded, too. This is where the Demon King is thinking to me right now.


    Now, the demons that we have with Phoenix and the others are named [The Devil of Love] and dungeon names are called Citries.


    When I was first invited to the conference room at Demon King Castle, I was the only Four Heavenly Kings absent.


    She has eyes reminiscent of the cat family and pink hair. Small, small face, feels like an early teenage girl to me. Her hair tied to twin tails was also making her look young.


    Mira didn''t try to get me to see the female demon inside, but she let me see Mr. Citrie, and she didn''t intervene particularly during the conversation.


    Mr. Sitley didn''t seem to think very well of my appointment to the staff, and regretted that his closest position to the Demon King had been changed from four heavens to the staff.


    That''s all [Demon King] that Mr. Lucy is admired.


    When she looked at me, she stubbornly said, "She''s not cute," and she went to her mansion.


    Well, it''s weirder to be trusted all of a sudden.


    Overall, it''s going too well.


    I was still in charge of ten layers.


    But besides the ten floor bosses, another job was assigned.


    That''s - hey, I need to focus on the screen now.


    I see a coffee shop full of maids. [M]


    She and her men defeat the Adventurer in ways they don''t see in the Dungeon Attack inside.


    ¡ó


    From the moment I entered the room, I had a strange feeling.


    And this sweet smell. A scent that mours thoughts and makes difficult things unthinkable.


    "Uh, is that a magic sword? Wow, I''ve never seen it before. Can I touch it?


    One maid approaches Aruba.


    Usually Aruba doesn''t allow the enemy to approach so easily, but somehow there is no alarm.


    "Ah?... Ah, ah. You don''t mind, do you?


    What''s stupid - no, ''fascinating''!?


    If you look closely, all the maids are growing upward horns from their side heads, bat-like wings from near their hips, and tails with tips shaped like twigs.


    If you are not strongly aware, they will not impress you.


    "Enchantment" is a magic supposedly held by Sacubas or Incubus...... [Dream Demon].


    It is also like black magic because classification is easy and the person''s thinking ability is reduced, and it is the nature of white magic that makes the mood elevate.


    But I doubt the magic that makes them crave and illusion as if they are in love with themselves is a buff/debuff, and the argument has been going on for years. Did some call it ash magic because it is composite?


    It seemed to be classified as black magic when humans and demons were in contention, but in modern times [dreamers] rarely appear in dungeons in the first place.


    Sometimes it seems to be seen in dungeons that attract attention in extreme employment and structures, which are said to be ''neta dungeons'', etc., but not normally.


    There are several reasons, but in short, they are not for all ages.


    What the public wants is excitement, excitement and refreshment. Some people want the heat of battle or prefer horrible demons, but they are understandable and well-dressed but basic.


    "Enchantment" exposes you to an understandable and poorly dressed appearance, leaving your audience behind because you can''t get ''Enchantment'' across the screen, you can''t stand to see the screen changes caused by enemy attacks because they only have the tantrum of a brave party, and most importantly, you hang away from the commonly imagined ''fight against demons''.


    They don''t like to hide their faces. With that beautiful face exposed, even if it has a racial character, it becomes a symbol of "The Braves Attacking Beauties".


    There was no demand for any of the above reasons, and the dungeon side was less likely to hire [Dreamdemons].


    But that means trouble if you actually get out.


    [Warrior] is Uri in attack and manoeuvre, but has low magic tolerance for it.


    It was also impossible for Aruba to be ''enchanted'' first in the party.


    - That''s not good, there''s no [White Devil Mentor] at this party.


    Beautiful enough to fill a wide store, ''enchanted'' to be unleashed.


    It was a predicament, though a group of beautiful women were just smiling and approaching.


    Me and Bella are [brave], so we can resist (resist), but we still have something to quench. If you hold your heart strong, you''re going to get on an invitation without a relationship, such as during an attack.


    [Brave Man] So this is it, otherwise [Position (Job)] won''t be able to resist.


    Lark is about to drop his shield, and Lily doesn''t even have a bow.


    Fighting elsewhere than the ability to fight.


    Furthermore, [Dreamdemons] are also advantageous in modern dungeon defense.


    We all attack and defend with a Magic Body (Avatar).


    The Avatar is made of magic.


    And [Dream Demon] ''s sucking from the humans he places under his control refers to magic.


    If you''re in a human condition, you''ll only be slowly sucked by the magic in your body.


    When the whole body is absorbed (drained) by a magical body (avatar) made of magic, the body itself collapses and goes.


    "Here, this... is a Terai, haha... I can grab it, I guess"


    Looks like Lark still manages to remain conscious of the dungeon offense.


    Surely the Bureau will not be pleased with this. Might protest later to Demon King Castle. But it was ourselves who decided to attack the undisclosed layers.


    You should aim to win more than you go in, and leave the reception to the audience, for example, for once.


    That sounds like it can be absorbed from a distance (Drain), or the demon of Demon King''s Castle.


    Efficiency seems to be lower than direct contact, but the number of spindles is higher.


    Since you can''t even shelter yourself, is it best to exit all enemies immediately?


    "... Ah, Mr. Phoenix. Leave it to me. Just because I wanted the right time to appeal to you as a newbie"


    Beira, as [brave] as I am, advanced.


    I nodded to allow it, at that moment.


    "Uh," "I have to," "Na-" and a few small screams rise.


    And soon all the enemies were trapped inside the ice-column.


    "... it''s a lot of deployment power"


    The maids who were trying to fill the wide store were frozen together, sometimes a few.


    Do the other three still have a charming aftertaste, or are they frustrated?


    It will go back to normal soon. No one has a large, broken body, but it should be brittle.


    You should be careful with the damage ahead.


    "I have less magic to put in one at a time. Then, the power will be reduced, but it will expand faster, and we will be able to prepare the numbers."


    Thirteen years old means three years after obtaining [Position (Job)].


    I can graduate from the Adventurer Development Agency in roughly three years, so I almost got out.


    There''s still something sweet about magic manipulation, but I could say [brave] in the future.


    "I don''t know how good the last [Black Demon Instructor] was, but I''ll try to make it easier and more useful for you to understand. Because I guess that''s what you''re asking for. I hope I''m not a beautiful woman facially because I feel like I can make it up to you with my strength."


    Kick out the [Black Demon Instructor] and put in the [Brave Man]. Everyone knows why.


    Strengthen your power and take advantage of your popularity.


    What was surprising was that Leme had not decided that he had been expelled because of his incompetence.


    You figured out what Phoenix was trying to say with your gaze, and Bella laughs at herself.


    And she opened her mouth.

 21 20 â—‡ The Ice Brave feels something. And...?

    [Black Demon Instructor] is cold treated in the adventurer industry anyway.


    Some would stand up for justice if it were to be treated unfairly, but unfortunately in many cases it is not.


    [Black Demon Mentor] is not suitable for modern adventurer mechanisms.


    In the meantime, Bella did not determine Leme to be incompetent.


    "Maybe it''s because I''m cooler than the other three. If you were just really my best friend, would you eventually allow me to leave...? It''s more natural to kick Mr. Alba out. If it''s really best friends first. But the leader is fair, so I didn''t pick team members because I liked or disliked them. If people like that admit it, they''re not as incompetent as the world says they are."


    But Bella continued.


    "If it was the [black demon mentor] who deserved fourth place, I don''t know why he was hiding his strength. I wouldn''t have sold my soul to the devil to fix black magic or ancient evil laws."


    Bella was half laughing if she was aware she was saying something ridiculous herself.


    I distorted my expression to the fact that it hit half rather than shuddering, but Bella didn''t seem to notice it there.


    I''m not selling my soul. Master, I was trained.


    "Oh, my God, it''s a joke. If so, before the adventurer, you would be certified as a threat to the country. See, the famous predecessors here? You did get suspicious and let him go, didn''t you? Even if you can use black magic, an adventurer wouldn''t choose a risky job of ability exposure. ¡­ I don''t want to do popular business if I can too"


    Beira doesn''t seem to be from admiration, she seems to be making money and doing adventurers.


    Like me, I may have become an [ice brave] because I said something strange about spirits being liked in The Spirit Temple.


    "Unless it''s also black magic, there''s nothing to keep a secret from, so I wish I told you. You know, newbies who don''t know anything about it, they think,"


    It''s black magic, so I kept it a secret, I can''t say.


    It was a bella pointing a gaze at me like I would explore for a moment, but as soon as I was not saying anything, I pulled.


    "Still, will it be used here for broadcasting?


    Live broadcasts are rare. Basically, the station buys the footage, makes edits that are likely to be received by the viewer and broadcasts them. Conversations unrelated to this offense will also be cut.


    Some people seem to care about it when it comes to conversations with exiled [black demon mentors], but Bella is not a denier, she considers it as something she had when it comes to strength.


    It wouldn''t be an interesting conversation on TV.


    "I need you to not make all cuts or something... because as far as I''m concerned, I want you to acknowledge me as part of the Phoenix party as soon as possible"


    Membership replenishment of the Phoenix party was the subject of discussion around the world.


    Many have not yet been convinced, although the recruitment was stopped immediately because Bella, a special [brave] man under contract with the Spirit, was found. I am the adventurer who calls out to me every day.


    "I told you these five would attack Demon King''s Castle.


    "Still, we need to show value. Because this is like meritocracy."


    That''s where the two stories end.


    Because the three of them managed to recover.


    "Uh... fuck. I''m in the mood for a hangover."


    "... I feel sorry for myself. Phoenix, Bella, I''m sorry."


    "... that''s a nightmare. This. Um, let''s edit our ugliness briefly to make sure we push Bella''s icing forward. I honestly don''t want to be seen, but [Dream Demon] is rare and I think it gets my attention."


    "... but can Senior Lark use it on TV earlier? and"


    "A rare demon, a struggling brave party, but getting rid of the predicament by a new member of expectation - would be nice. Our embarrassment is that TV will follow us."


    Three people used magic body (avatar) restorative medicine.


    A one-time consumable item that temporarily replenishes damaged magic. This replenishes magic that falls out every certain amount of time besides damage, so it''s not a healing pill.


    You can only use it once per attack. However, when attacking two or more layers in a row, it is up to one tier at a time.


    Apart from that, you can buy up to one at a time there once you get to the safe room.


    However, restorative drugs are not favored by adventurers because they are expensive or because viewers are not good at their uke.


    Still needed it in this situation now.


    "" The Impenetrable Demon King''s Castle "? That''s it, for once the home of the Demon Nation is" setup, "so along with that, it''s the worst of all the demons."


    "You did have a rare demon from the top. Exactly, we won''t be able to align all races, but we may have all the famous species"


    "There are five people at the party, so if there is no [white devil mentor], it''s a threat [dreamer] to drain them badly except [the brave], right? I don''t think you should serve it normally... but it might be an ant once around when it''s about the castle of the demon king. Around there, we have to split it up as the first party to attack."


    Anyone after the beginning will come to the offense with countermeasures, but the Phoenix and the others will bump into each other. Once you lose, you can try again from the top, but you''re not going to lose.


    "The problem is that when this layer is full of [dreamers], the three of us are useless."


    "Arrows...... release arrows. Well, if you can attack from outside the" Charm "effect range."


    "If it''s me, it''s the Magic Sword. It''s a mess. It''s a mess. It''s a mess. This is the space and arrangement for breaking up a breakthrough party."


    Listening to the three of them, Phoenix makes a decision.


    "Me and Bella precede"


    "Oh, then I''ll take the lead. Mr. Phoenix has instructions for you."


    Even Demon King''s Castle was confident that the magic had been successfully decided, and Bella''s voice had no heart tension.


    Okay, I''ll take care of it.


    "Yes."


    Proceeding as she avoids the ice-column.


    Trapped [dreamers] are mostly out of ice magic damage, and those that aren''t will soon be.


    Blood does not flow in the magic body (avatar). Instead, magic flows. There is no pain. But I feel the shock. This is a strange feeling, but something you''ll soon get used to.


    The magic body (avatar) does not need to breathe, but it seems that if the functions inherently needed to live are not reproduced even in a pseudo fashion, problems may arise when it returns to the flesh, breathing air and spitting it out as it is.


    She found the door to the next space that was hidden in the dramatic curtain - stupefied.


    "What''s up?


    Ask, but I didn''t get the answer.


    But soon Bella will understand what she wanted to say.


    "No, you can''t. Because it''s icy. I can''t believe I''m looking anywhere else near an enemy that hasn''t left."


    The one inside that was icy, the girl with the pink hair crushed the ice column and escaped, slamming a flash of clearance through Bella''s chest with her arms.


    Magic particles glitter and Bella''s body crumbles with lethal level damage.


    "Ah..."


    Bella looked at me. I''m sorry, you tried to say. On the way she disappeared completely.


    Exit.


    I''m not dying, but I can''t come back to this fifth tier offense.


    Bella was squeezing her last force, pulling the drapes out of her mind and removing them.


    Falling curtains, dewy doors.


    The doors depicted the crest of the dungeon, which is only depicted in the one that leads to the saferoom between the hierarchies.


    I mean, this was the floor boss battle hierarchy as soon as we got in.


    There was a floor boss hiding in the [Dream Demon].


    And that would probably be a pink-haired girl.


    Alarmed, the owner of the skill to exit [the brave] in one blow, albeit a inexperienced newbie.


    She breathes deeply. Then the scattered magic of Bella swallowed up in her mouth.


    - Can you absorb (Drain) besides humans? So did you break through the ice column with that too?


    The other [dreamers] who hadn''t exited yet come out continually crushing the ice-column.


    The number has fallen considerably to seven, but it is troublesome to be able to ''enchant'' your people again.


    "I''m a little surprised, but it sounds like you needed to lower your magic power to freeze us all at that speed"


    "I didn''t know you were going to fight the floor boss all of a sudden"


    "You, the floor boss, you knock it down with a blow, right? If the Ice Child had done nothing, you would have used the flame, wouldn''t you? Then the way you did it ended in failure."


    "At that time, I would have burned each of you down with one blow."


    "... you''re not cute"


    "[The brave] must be a good person"


    "I hate you."


    "I prefer you. Take measures to win and exit the enemy in the least effort. Other than [Brave Man], he also shredded his power. He''s a brilliant demon."


    "For that matter, you''re doing it the straight way."


    "To [the brave] like that, people admire"


    Pull the Holy Sword - the ordinary sword became the Holy Sword by the Spirit''s dwelling - out of its sheath.


    If this is a floor boss fight, there''s no reason to worry about depleting your people.


    "Oh, shit!


    Aruba does not stretch his magic sword, but merely wields it as a sword. The [Dream Demon] who was trying to get close pulled it off a lot. Lark plays the enemy with a shield, and Lily responds with a squirrel, not a bow.


    The dramatic decrease in the number has also made it possible to withstand "charm" somewhat.


    They, too, will know what they need to do.


    There is no defeat in our battle.


    Seeing the magic spraying up from the sword, the girl pulled her face apart.


    War will not go away.


    - Excellent.


    "But one less. Don''t think you can reach Sama the Demon King."


    "[Flaming Brave] Phoenix, the one who defeated you and moved on."


    "... [The Devil of Love] Citrie... you''re so hard"


    With the Holy Sword wrapped around the Aurora flame, I push on to the Citrine.


    That day, we attacked the fifth level.


    As soon as possible, he decided to proceed with the offensive to the sixth tier.

 22 21 â—‡ Staff welcoming party and dreams of a child girl

    "Wow!


    It''s [The Devil of Love] Mr. Citrie holding him to the hips of the Demon King and crying.


    "I''m sorry, Lou! Citrie, I lost......!


    Lucy strokes Mr. Citrie''s head like that, even to a cat.


    "Good. And I thought you dropped one. Besides, it''s [brave]. Rather well done."


    The figure of a girl comforted by a young girl is unusual inside, but there was no wonder or discomfort.


    "Ugh... that kid named Phoenix is absolutely crazy. Wouldn''t it be strange to have such a handsome tall, highest-ranked spiritual, fourth-ranked person in the world who won''t forget his respect for demons? When God tells me he''s the one who can make the most powerful Avatar, I''ll believe him, Citrine."


    I don''t feel bad about my best friend being praised.


    Phoenix wasn''t the strongest from the start either, but it''s something I can''t help but think about that if I see him now.


    In the end, he exited Mr. Citrie with one blow and attacked the fifth tier.


    Sometimes there aren''t many paintings available, and they should probably try to circulate up to the next six layers in a single broadcast.


    I booked six floors right after the attack.


    "Yes, Mr. Lemme. Go ahead, uh."


    Sweet voice from the side.


    Mira stabbed the fork with the one that cut the whole roast bird and offered it to my mouth.


    Hold the fork with your right hand, your left hand like a plate.


    "Ahem," she moves her lips cutely, tilting her neck at an exquisite angle.


    "You can eat it yourself."


    "... right... it''s just annoying that someone like me does this to you, I''m sorry... please forgive me because I won''t do it again"


    To Mira, who is depressed, I turn to her in an instant.


    "I''ll eat."


    "Glad"


    Mira also smiled back in an instant.


    There''s a trap that you have to jump into even if you know it...


    As long as you endure so much embarrassment that your face turns red, there''s no such thing.


    I was so nervous that I couldn''t feel the taste of the meat that it was supposed to taste good.


    Well, this is where the Demon King''s army goes.


    The building is two floors and the center is blown out, the center of the ground floor is made of springs and the sub-people who prefer water are indulgent inside.


    There was a corner of the ceiling where the pigeons grew and where things like rock skin peeked, and there was a figure of a sub beast kept by demons - an animal formerly known as a warcraft.


    Today is my welcoming party, so the Demon King''s Army rents out.


    There were even many other people in the store who didn''t know the race, such as [vampires] [werewolves] [dreamers] [demons] [mermaids] [dragon men] [birds] [giants] [dark elves] [skeletons].


    I''m happy to be welcomed, and I appreciate these opportunities. Faster than saying hello to the tunnel and going around, I can make you all remember.


    After introducing myself, I went upstairs.


    Around that corner is Lucy the Demon King, Mira the Four Heavenly Kings, Agarez, Citri,


    There''s a black knight who hasn''t heard his name yet, and to this day.


    Mira is next door to my right, Kash is next door to my left, and several other floor bosses are nearby to eat and drink.


    "Get away, [Dream Demon] Back off. The Demon King is about to eat pudding, don''t stand in the way."


    "That''s what Citrie feeds you, isn''t it? Agarez, shut up."


    "... I have a subordinate who makes mistakes at work and hugs his boss to what world. inappropriate."


    "I''m not even here. Lou, he said the relationship between Citrine and Lou was inappropriate. That''s kind of exciting."


    "Mm-hmm? No, especially"


    "Aha, was it too early for Lou?"


    Citrie still seemed like the defeat was pulling its tail, but she managed to make a smile.


    "[Dream Demon] Out of the way... you"


    "Stop calling me that. You''re hurting me? Loucha, Agarez will bully you."


    Mr. Citrie tangles with Mr. Lucy as he speaks out a cat.


    "Oh, all right, all right. Agarez, don''t abuse him like that. I''ve been saying this for a long time, why don''t you call me by the name of your buddy?"


    "That''s right. That''s right. Besides, if you''re gonna scold Citrine, take a look at that. Mira and her secretary have an inappropriate Kankai child early in office?


    It would be me, definitely.


    Until earlier, Kash looked happy with the food on his cheeks like a squirrel, and thought of his family as "I want everyone to eat too".


    But when I realized what Mira was doing, I finally put the light of determination in my eyes and offered me a slice of my favorite hamburger.


    Speaking of childhood, I wanted to eat all my favorite foods myself, but Kash seems to be a kid who can share his favorites with people. They have siblings, so that could have something to do with it, too.


    The tenderness swept away. I thanked him and said it. [M]


    That''s where Mr. Sitley pointed at us.


    "I was wondering if you wouldn''t talk to me. This is a good place."


    "Mira, aren''t you just a character to that kid? You''ve been with Citrine longer, so be nice to Citrine."


    "Isn''t that sweet? ''Cause, look, we''re talking."


    "Are you gentle? Are you not broken?


    "I only respond to conversations when I''m with Mr. Lemme because I care so much about you, Citrie."


    "Oh, yeah?


    Mr. Citrie trembles perfectly at the word important.


    "Yeah, I love you, so keep being a good girl."


    "Yes, okay?


    "That''s great."


    Mr. Citrie laughed happily.


    "Lou, Citrine said it was great"


    "Uhm...... right, great one"


    While Mr. Lucy perceived everything, she did not water Mr. Citrie''s delight.


    With that said, Mr. Sitley calls himself a dungeon name.


    "What do you do when a demon who illuminates love is fooled by a fake favor?"


    "What? Agarez, shut up." You can make me fall in love with a mature woman, okay?


    "Huh, stupid...... How many times can I tell that I want to protect the purity of young people and not make them the object of lust?... stop making your wife have romantic feelings."


    The Four Heavens Kings are kind of close.


    I spoke to Mr. Agarez earlier. I hear you heard about Kash from somewhere. Mr. Agarez silently asked me to shake his hand, and when he responded, he wrongly contracted me, "No way, my lord of staff is with my countrymen".


    I corrected it, but I couldn''t say anything because they pointed at the smile I saw for the first time, "It''s okay... you don''t have to hide it".


    Except if you tell Kash to curse me or step on me, but as much as Mr. Lucy leaves to the Four Heavens King, the distinction around there will be solid.


    So I decided to leave it at ease.


    Later I saw the person who was in Mr. Black Knight''s armor, I knew that I would say the dungeon name was full cusp, I gave it to him because he was staring at the food that was before me, and then I flattened it in an instant, and then he said, "Helper, one meal," and I signed on that condition.


    I decided to leave early to send Kash home after dinner. [M]


    At first I wondered if I would buy a hikiku for being the star, but you all sent me out kind and warm.


    A lot of people didn''t seem to care because I could get out of it but I could drink alcohol, but my heart never got warmer.


    "Hey, Leme."


    It''s Mr. Citrie.


    The target is slightly swollen.


    "What is it?"


    I almost left the store after sleeping in Kash. [M]


    "You, can you take that kid down?


    It must be about Phoenix.


    "With your power,"


    "... Phew. But are you sure? It''s childhood friendly, isn''t it? You''ve been aiming for first place with me until now, and I can interrupt my best friend''s first place?


    It was a natural question.


    "What did Mr. Sitley say about what he did to win?


    "... I prefer it or something"


    "That''s what he is. It has nothing to do with enemies or allies. That''s the kind of guy who honors people who do everything they can for a purpose. It would be an insult to do that because you''re my best friend, or because you''re my enemy and I don''t want to fight you."


    "Heh..."


    Interestingly, Mr. Sitley looked up to me.


    "We''ll talk next time, Leme. If Citrie is satisfied at that time, I want to sign a contract. Didn''t I? Citrine says we should sign a contract."


    Mr. Citrie returns to Mr. Lucy without waiting for a reply.


    When I turned my gaze on my way home, Mira was looking at me, too.


    Smile nicely and move your lips demonically.


    "I''ll see you tomorrow," I guess.


    Mr. Mira is off tomorrow. I''m getting some time off, too.


    Yes, it''s the day we promised to go out before.


    I nodded and left the store behind.


    Walk the city at night.


    "Reme..."


    Kash''s drowsy voice hangs in my ear.


    "Yeah."


    "I want to be... a little more..."


    Kash on the back is warm. Kids are hot.


    "Really?


    "I just gave up."


    "It is."


    Kash is eight now. [Title (Job)] is ten years old.


    It''s early to decide the future, not what I can say.


    By the time I got my mind on it, I was obsessed with [the brave], and what could I advise a man who didn''t give up even after he became a [black demon mentor]?


    "So... Lemme has a favor to ask."


    "To me? If you''re going to keep me secretary, you''re welcome."


    Of course I have a dream, and if you want to go after it, I''ll back you up.


    "Mr. Leme''s, Yubiwa. Keyashi, the... Nakama, be, something. Right."


    "Right. Lucy gave it to me. I need magic, but even those in the distance can come and help me right away."


    Kash rubbed his forehead around my nose.


    "Because I''m still a child. It''s not that bad."


    "That''s not true, it''s helping"


    Kash has already been accepted and adored by the people of Demon King Castle. Everyone seemed struck by her health as she helped me with my work.


    "Yubiwa, Naju, right?"


    "Yeah, it''s a ring for seventy-two people to help."


    "¡­ please, I do"


    Again, that''s what Kash said.


    "Will you let me hear it"


    Until I respond, I think I''ve got quite a few moments.


    "Until I was grown up... and I was able to tamper with Mr. Lem¨¦..."


    "Yeah."


    "Najuyi, so, I want you to stop Keyaku,"


    Like Mira, the opposite of wanting you to be the most monstrous.


    He wants us to keep the last frame because one day we will be able to grow up and fight together.


    Kash seems to think it''s a very big selfish thing.


    My body was shaking from anxiety.


    "No...?


    So I dare to answer lightly.


    "Oh, that''s nice"


    "... eh"


    "There''s one more joy in life."


    "Uh, Mr. Lemme? Um, uh,"


    "The last contractor has an appointment with Kash."


    "- Huh. Yes, okay?


    "Of course."


    She hugs me around the neck. [M]


    It''s not painful.


    "... because I''ll hang in there"


    Boosh and she shrugged.


    "Yeah."


    "I will¡­ with Mr. Leme¡­ Keyaku¡­"


    "Right."


    Keep walking toward her house. I sent him home on the first day of work, so I knew where he was.


    "... sooo... sooo"


    Listening to her sleep, I kept moving my legs.

 23 22 â—‡ Black Demon Mentor and Vampire Meetup

    I woke up earlier that day than usual.


    I washed my face more carefully than usual, and I worked hard to fix my sleeping habits.


    The few clothes are clean because the innkeeper washes them, but they are zero stylish.


    When I was an adventurer, I would have liked to have even worn a black robe of [Black Demon Instructor] style, but I can see that that''s not a good idea for going out with women.


    I''ve been worried sick since I decided to go out.


    But originally the countrymen. I went all the way to the front of the store dealing in stylish clothes and it swept away awesomely. Maybe it was a store I shouldn''t be in.


    I hope there''s someone I can talk to at a time like this, but it''s still shallow to meet the people at Demon King Castle.


    I don''t want to meet Phoenix and the others on these matters.


    And I remembered.


    That Kash''s mother works in an old fashion shop.


    Old clothes and going isn''t just old fashioned, but many were let go in beautiful condition due to circumstances.


    I thought you might be able to consult me.


    I got a ride. That was already Norinoli.


    Try several combinations and buy the recommended ones as is. My mother told me about the store where each item was sold brand new, but I also bought it in old clothes because I was sorry that I couldn''t take care of it so far and contribute to the sales.


    I asked if I could do something because I couldn''t thank you enough, and that''s what I should call a mother. "I think this kind of thing looks great on Kash......" I brought clothes.


    I would rather hear a store selling that for new, but my three sisters in Kash have one brother.


    That Kash himself would be uncomfortable, even if all too much Kash was wearing shiny clothes.


    Surely a gentle Kash would likely feel more drawn to the family than to joy.


    Then I thought about it and offered to buy Kash and other pieces of clothing for the difference between the price of what I bought that day and the price of what I would have bought if I had bought them for a new product.


    Mother was frightened after her surprise, but eventually she nodded when she told her how helpful it was to have her consulted.


    The next day - that is, yesterday - Kash smiled as if it were a word of gratitude, and he wore the clothes that he had given to his mother to pass on.


    The laughter deepened when I complimented her on her suitability, and when I saw that smile, I felt better, too.


    Well, that''s why I wear Cash''s mother producing clothes.


    Not flashy but not plain or bizarre, cool outfit and clean.


    This would never have happened to me. I offer my thanks again to Mother Kash in my heart.


    The rendezvous was at noon, so I squeezed my time and headed to the rendezvous point.


    On the bench on the fountain side of the square, Mr. Mira sat with his spine pinned out.


    I made my way to about half an hour''s leeway, but Mr. Mira seemed faster.


    Because she meets me, Mira still hides her racial characteristics today, and her outfit feels clear. You look like a good lady, but you get closer.


    Then someone approached Mira before me.


    "Hey lady, didn''t you even sit down when you saw it in the morning?


    A red-faced middle-aged man. Is it an adventurer from the outfit? I know promising rookies and parties up to the top 100 ranked in the world, but I don''t know faces.


    A man with a liquor bottle in one hand, tangled with Mr. Mira.


    "I''m waiting for people. Don''t worry, I just got here a little early."


    How many hours has Mira been waiting for me in the morning?


    The man seemed upset with Mira, who didn''t even look at him.


    "You''re a man like your daughter who can''t help but keep you waiting. I don''t know why."


    "Really? But you''re not him."


    "... if you drink a little alcohol, you''ll soon know which one is the better man. What do you say, now?"


    Mira got rid of the man who reached for her shoulder.


    "Could you leave me alone"


    But I noticed.


    That its body is slightly trembling.


    With Mira''s strength, the man in front of her would not be a great threat.


    ... Then what are you afraid of?


    "Holy shit! Thank you for being so nice!


    "I don''t think a kind person would say anything to a reluctant woman."


    I finally got close to the two of them, and I grabbed the man''s shaken arm and twisted it up.


    "What the... ah so! Come on! Break!"


    Even though I hang ''confusion'' where I''m drunk to slow down the response and reduce my resistance to pain with reduced defense.


    The man was on his knees, but he immediately said, "Hey, okay! I''m sorry! I shouted," So I let it go.


    My right arm may hurt for a while, but it''s a cheap punishment if you think about trying to raise your hand to a woman.


    "Hello, you''re early"


    Smile at her.


    Mr. Mira opened her eyes and whined about something.


    ... I didn''t hear it very well, but it sounded like I said ''again''.


    At that time, there was something blurring the back of my brain. It almost led to some kind of memory.


    Drunk. Man. Beautiful woman of vampires.


    And the conversation between Mr. Blitz and Mr. Mira was also evoked.


    - "Mr. Lemme helped me before, and it''s the edge from there"


    At that time, I thought he was blurring and telling him about his job at Demon King''s Castle.


    But strange. The connection with Mira began when I asked Mira to speak to me.


    Maybe I met Mira somewhere before...


    "And, hey... just kidding! I''m the [Heavy Warrior] Metal of the Ranked Five Hundred Thirty-sixth Party!


    A man is staring at me as he holds his arm down. The bottle had been dropped.


    I wonder what it means to keep your hands up on a woman and peruse your name or [position (job)]. No, maybe you think this scares me.


    "Ah... you''re within a thousand places"


    I was so defenseless considering I was drunk, I thought it might be further down.


    I was surprised that he was ranked higher than I purely thought, but the man dyed his face even brighter red.


    In addition to drunkenness, my face is turning red lotus with anger.


    "... ugh! Ah! Prince, you''re a prince, you fucking kid."


    By the way, other than Mira, she doesn''t recognize me as me right now.


    It confused the part of my head that does'' perceptions of others'' and prevents me from doing more than ''little boys'' perceptions.


    In addition, it is not possible to be uncomfortable with the matter itself. He never realizes I''m a [black demon mentor] lemme.


    The people around us are being treated the same way only against me and Mira.


    There''s nothing inconvenient about being with Mr. Mira, but just in case he says, ''I''ve been kicked out of the party [Black Demon Mentor] Reme, a date with a demon!? Are you angry at your best friend for dumping you!?'' You can''t be writing a crappy article like that.


    Even Mira hides the characteristics of the species so that nothing unnecessary happens to her. If there''s any chance we''ll find out, we have to get rid of it.


    "Didn''t you admit you were wrong?


    "Shut up!"


    I''m gonna say a mess......


    Darling, I''m scared.


    Mira says so and leans against my back. [M]


    Thin hands and a soft chest feel.


    I don''t think it''s because I don''t talk to Mr. Lem¨¦, but what is Darling?


    Mira is an actress, so she quickly became a sticky girl to her lover.


    "I told him I was waiting for Darling, but he sniffed and tried to touch me. Ugh... I was scared."


    Mr. Mira?


    I''m sure it''s not a lie, but thanks to you, [Heavy Warrior] ''s eyes are running blood.


    The woman who said it was awesome, her lover twisted her arm and gibbered it up, and she flirted with it in front of her, although she tried to threaten her after she was released.


    I don''t care what you think, men are bad, but I know enough to reinforce my anger even more.


    "Ha, you think such a poor, narcissistic kid is going to make an enemy of me? I need to be struck by surprise. It''s a bummer. I don''t know. You''re a retarded woman."


    ...... ha.


    I''m used to being ridiculed, and that''s nothing. I can''t help being angry all the time, and hurting is hurting but not a big deal.


    I also know that drinking makes me feel bigger, and my judgment is dull.


    In the first place, there are a lot of rough guys in combat.


    Still, I think there''s the least I can ask for.


    "Don''t treat me like a woman because I didn''t impress you. You''re a little guy with a vessel."


    Blue bars stand on his face. I think blurry, with the addition of colors other than red.


    "... I''m sweet, one shot. I''ll sink you in one shot, you fucking kid."


    "Apologize to this man."


    "Die!"


    Fist is imminent.


    It was late enough to yawn. No, I''m late.


    Besides, the offense is lowered at all costs, with a slightly exaggerated production, but the left index finger stops the fist.


    "Nah."


    Stunning. The gaps that arise there.


    "I will respond to your kindness."


    Sink yourself forever and slap your right fist into the pigeon tail of a man.


    "Gah......!?


    I won''t forget to lose my defense. Of course, add or subtract to the extent that you don''t die.


    When I left quickly, a man collapsed to the front and was just punctuating the ground with diarrhea.


    "Sinking in one shot is kindness, isn''t it?"


    You won''t be hearing me.


    Even vomiting while holding the abdomen down.


    It doesn''t feel very good to watch.


    You won''t even be able to expect an apology for this.


    Where Mira doesn''t seem to care is salvation?


    "Adventurers are a job of attacking dungeons and giving people temporary excitement. It''s a profession that provides entertainment. Can viewers who see you behave support your party''s strategy?"


    It''s an adventurer industry with some bad galas, but surprisingly, the uke isn''t bad.


    Many people want to watch a rough dungeon attack.


    That''s why it would be different to behave crudely to your personal life.


    I remember his name, rank, appearance, and keep it in mind to report to the Adventurers Union.


    As a witness, of course. The Adventurer''s Registration Certificate is still valid, and will not be ignored.


    "Let''s go"


    "Yes, darling"


    Mr. Mira got tangled up in my arm.


    I''m kind of in a good mood.


    A short distance from the square, a few men like him said, "What''s up?" He was rushing over. From pride or "Nothing......" [Heavy Warrior].


    "Were you confused?


    ... Did you notice? Yes, I don''t use it in such a way that I can find out.


    "Yes, and if we talk again, you won''t realize it was me."


    "Exactly."


    "Mira is being looked at first, so if you see her, be careful"


    "You''re worried about me,"


    "I know you''re strong enough not to have to."


    "No, I''m glad"


    Koten, he puts his head on his shoulder.


    "Glad to hear it, darling"


    "... it''s time to stop?


    Mira sounds like she''s having fun, but I''m thrilled for nothing. It''s embarrassing.


    "Ugh, right. I prefer to call names too, so let''s get this far"


    Then Mira looked at me at close range.


    "Thank you for today. It seems like a dream to meet Mr. Lem¨¦ on holiday."


    "Welcome... I''d like to thank you for everything."


    "Yes. Let me sweeten you up a lot today, shall I?


    Apparently there are a few places she wants to go, and hanging out with them is the way she goes out today.


    "Soften your hands"


    "No, you can''t"


    Mira laughed with great pleasure and took my hand to her destination.

 24 23 â—‡ Confrontation of black demon mentors and vampires

    I remember taking advice from Kash''s mother. [M]


    "Oh, uh, Mr. Mira"


    "Yes. What is it, Mr. Lemme?... Should I stay away?


    Mr. Mira lures his eyes with his arms tangled.


    I just want to say I''m used to it... but I can''t.


    "No, that''s fine."


    Instead, I feel deprived of the power to fight more and more.


    I don''t actually hate it, but the trouble is. What''s the trouble? I don''t know.


    "Hey, today''s clothes... you look good?


    My voice rubs up over the bite.


    I think this kind of part is still the difference in experience.


    Mira blinks her eyes. Big eyes, tightness and closure.


    Then I slowly spread the grin.


    Step away from me softly and walk backwards looking at me as I turn to the front.


    "Thank you. I''m the one dressed for Mr. Lem¨¦, so I''m so glad you complimented me."


    She was beautiful enough to hold back, lean forward a little, and look up at this one, stopping by accident.


    "Besides, Mr. Lemme is nice, too. I''ve never seen those outfits before. They look great."


    "Thanks"


    Honestly, I was a little wondering if it would be a pleasure to be complimented on my clothes, but I''m perfectly convinced.


    Sure, I''m glad about this.


    "That''s Mr. Kash''s mother."


    "Yeah, really... did I tell you that?


    I never said it, but at times like this, it''s what I ask.


    "Mr. Kash told me. Speaking of which, she was wearing pretty clothes, too."


    "Ah, ah...... I''m not sure I have the taste for clothes."


    "So Mr. Lemme today has been dressed up nicely for me, hasn''t he?


    "... walk side by side, I hope it doesn''t change"


    "Ugh. I feel so happy right now"


    Mira, lined up next to me again, naturally takes my hand.


    "Aren''t you hungry? I need to go."


    I snorted. [M]


    It feels like my heart is paralyzed by the straight words from earlier, but I manage to answer them.


    "I''ll take care of it. Because I make room in my wallet."


    "Oh, am I such an image?


    "... uh, no. I''m not sure what to eat at a time like this."


    I feel like Aruba used to talk to any beautiful woman about her meal, but I can''t help it. Here''s the thing, he''s the type of guy who wants instant fun.


    In response to my pitiful response, Mira shyly lowered her gaze.


    "Actually, so am I. Good luck beginners......!


    Mira, who puts her fist up all the time.


    "Right."


    Together, I raise my fists, too.


    It was the stall that arrived when such a thing happened.


    "They say," Rah-meng, "but the customer base is brilliantly stopping by the man."


    It is a dish with several pieces of ingredients that tame thin noodles in a unique smelly soup.


    Not this stall, but I''ve eaten it.


    Sure, the stalls are full of guys, and they also stop quietly, eat in silence, drink without leaving until the soup, and walk away a lot. "Mr. Treasure," he said, sounding like he couldn''t hear a small voice. From the store side, it could be the ideal customer.


    "I was interested, but I was also hesitant to go alone... I wish I could go with Mr. Lemme."


    "I''m fine, but is Mr. Mira okay?


    I don''t think it''s the kind of meal a woman would ask for on a date.


    "I''d love to."


    "Well, let''s go"


    I just got a blank for two, so I went in and ordered from the store owner. Pay the price first.


    After a while, two vessels filled with soup are offered. Of course there were noodles and utensils.


    The smell stirs through the nostrils with the rising hot air. Sakuri.


    I eat this using two thin sticks, but it''s difficult if I''m not used to it. Some stores have forks, but they don''t seem to be here.


    Mr. Mira was struggling.


    Still seems to have got the hang of it after a while. Pinch the noodles, breathe gently with hufu, hang the hair in your ear with your left hand, then transport the noodles to your mouth.


    Behind the sleek lips, the noodles sucked from the chiru.


    "Mmm, delicious."


    Mira, who held down her licence with her left hand, says as she was grateful.


    I panicked back to the meal, realizing that I was looking up at Mira as the shopkeeper caught her niggling on the sidelines.


    "Very satisfied."


    After the meal, Mr. Mira lay her hands over her stomach and exhaled phew.


    "That was delicious"


    Except where you fell in love with what Mira did, it''s no different than your usual meal. Like this, you said it was natural.


    After that, he looked at Mira''s clothes and was taught all sorts of demon-side shops.


    Mira was always more aggressive but I think she had fun all the time.


    If you realize it, it was kind of out in a different atmosphere than before.


    There are many combinations of men and women when done, and the men and women have a close sense of distance.


    And then one set, another set and disappear into the surrounding buildings.


    Um... I''m not familiar with it, so I''m late to notice, but wasn''t this the right spot for a pick-up inn?


    It is a special accommodation where men and women temporarily rent rooms for adult acts.


    Is that it?


    Is that...?


    My heart buzzes out.


    Calm down. Yes, if you create a void in your thoughts - no. Then I won''t be able to think of anything. Even though Mira is next door.


    "Mr. Leme."


    "Yes, sir"


    "I''m a little tired."


    "That''s tough, isn''t it?


    "Why don''t we take a break somewhere?


    Hiragana and Mira turned to each other at the inn.


    I thought my heart might have popped out of my mouth.


    Put your hands on your mouth. I wasn''t jumping out. Safe.


    And with that confirmation, I regained a little calm, and I remember at the same time.


    Isn''t it because I said I could breathe blood in the first place?


    She hides her characteristics as a race. Blood sucking without consent is forbidden, and obtaining consent is not like going outside.


    It''s Mira, who was hit by a sucking urge as of yesterday, maybe the limit is approaching.


    "... Oh, right. Blood sucking, right?"


    Mira looks upset when she laughs like I''m ashamed of my mistakes. [M]


    "Don''t talk to me like a cuckoo vampire in there. She''s not such a shallow woman...?


    I guess it''s called a cucumber. Vampire term, I guess. Is it from the front and back context... or does that mean for blood sucking purposes or something?


    Approaching the target just to breathe blood, that would be a good thing.


    "I don''t think so."


    Mr. Mira doesn''t suck blood directly from people, even in dungeon defense.


    I''m not a person because I don''t care.


    "Then fine. Mr. Leme......"


    Mira leans her lips against her ear until she can mouth it.


    "Mr. Lemme decides what to do. Make up your mind what to do."


    This guy...


    Exactly demonic.


    Thinking of it, something fell on the clap that kept her away from me.


    It''s not mine.


    "Mira, I dropped something."


    "Huh!? Get fucked!? Wait, it is!


    Looks like some kind of note.


    The contents get in my eyes.


    Sit down for Citrie''s "How Even Virgins Can Drop Virginity" lecture! ''And it was written in cute round letters, with a few things written in bullets below.


    More body touches, moderately sweet, or tailoring hobby stories, meals, etc. to their preferences so that they feel intimate, or better adult outfits than flashy ones, or never laughing and following the unsure parts?


    It said something so thoughtful.


    "I tend to be different, no? That''s what she pushed into my clothes on her own. She didn''t have to refer to it or trick Mr. Lemme into anything! Ahhh!"


    I don''t have to see Mira panicking, I get it.


    As much as there was nothing malicious about her. Rather the other way around.


    Trying to entertain me at all... he tried to like me.


    How can you get so far?


    ... Now maybe, I know.


    "Mr. Mira."


    "I''m sorry, I''m sorry, don''t hate me"


    I grab Mira''s shoulder softly, which is really teary-eyed for a lot of time.


    "As promised, breathe blood"


    "... ugh. Huh?"


    Squeeze your courage and pull her hand. The goal is to meet the inn where she was looking.


    I''m not sure about the system, but as soon as I got in, there was a counter and the man was sitting in the back chair with a face that looked boring.


    "Cleanest room, please."


    That said, put more gold on the table than the amount on the table sign.


    The man glanced at it and immediately gave me the key. It has a number on it.


    Take Mr. Mira to the upstairs room.


    She followed me very closely.


    Enter the room.


    A simple room with only a sleeping area and a small desk. I don''t feel unclean.


    "Shit, Mr. Lemme... Um, me, um... I have to tell you something"


    I covered my voice to control it. [M]


    "Mr. Mira."


    "Hiya."


    "Me and Mira, we''ve met before, right?"


    Mr. Mira opened her eyes.


    After a while, I have a response.


    "... Oh, did they remind you?


    "Sorry, forget it"


    Her eyes moisten.


    "That''s okay. Because if you look at Mr. Lemme, you''ll see. I don''t remember each and every one of them because helping people is normal. I think it''s nice."


    As much as I can''t remember the faces of those passing by, it''s only natural that the brave help those in need.


    [Black Demon Instructor], who aspires to be a brave man, couldn''t stop acting like one since childhood.


    I couldn''t change the fact that the ''brave man should be like this'' in me.


    Mira is one of those [black demon mentors] lemme helped.


    "To a drunk man, a beautiful vampire. I remember. Two years ago, I guess."


    "Yes......"


    I usually try not to find out who I am when I help someone.


    But Mira was known for her initial mistakes.


    "Since then... uh, did you become a fan"


    "Yes...... Kee, is it disgusting? I only got one help... the..."


    She looks anxious. Speaking of which, from the first time we met, she cared about it.


    I shake my head to the side with clarity.


    "No, I don''t know... I feel rewarded"


    "Huh?"


    "I want to be a brave man, but no matter how hard I try, I''m far from the brave man I dreamed of. No matter how much you do something like that on a daily basis, I figured [Black Demon Instructor] over and over again that maybe you can''t. I couldn''t stop thinking about it more than once..."


    Look her closely in the eye.


    "It''s not for nothing, and now I think so. The old me helped Mira, and two years later Mira saved me. The right thing to do is do it right. Sometimes it pays off in unexpected ways. ''Cause you will. I was able to work for the Demon King''s Army now because I lived according to your definition of brave man. I have a dream of becoming a demonic brave man."


    "Ah..."


    "Thank you, Mira is my benefactor"


    "Mr. Leme......"


    From Mira''s eyes, the Shizuku of transparency overflows.


    And her face approached me - I was pushed down into bed.


    Huh?


    "Mr. Lemme... Mr. Lemme... why are you so sweet, because people like me get on with it"


    The apparent jacket is taken off.


    Too early for work!


    On a cheerful face, eyes like melted in heat, hot exhales. Pointy teeth.


    "Yes, that''s good, right? It can be inserted, right? You can stick your fangs in your body, right? So, it''s okay. It may hurt the first time, but it will get better soon. I''ll be nice, don''t worry. Look, pull yourself out. I''ll be there."


    Her fangs approach my neck.


    And -.

 25 24 â—‡ My brave man

    As Mr Lemme reminded me, it was two years ago that I met him.


    The only people who know this story, except Mr. Leme and me, are the Demon King. It''s not very much like hustling from myself, and I didn''t want to go ahead and reveal to people this memory filled with my stupidity and Mr. Leme''s kindness.


    The other thing I couldn''t tell Mr. Lemme about this from myself.


    Because in case it''s unlikely for him only, but even the earlier possibility of nails, I was afraid that being reminded would make me hate him.


    So I tried to be liked first. Once we got along, I had the idea that if we opened up, they wouldn''t hate us. Although I would hate myself for being completely shallow, no one would want to be hated by admirers.


    I used to work as a [vampire] in a different city dungeon. Dungeon names are different now too.


    Naturally, there is a reason for being a demon.


    Because I look good, because I have a demon I admire, and I want to smash down [the brave] with my own hands.


    Around here, people are similar to going for adventurers. Admire [the brave], make the enemy [the demon king], and you become the Adventurer version.


    Conversely, some become demons for negative reasons.


    For example, [Title (Job)]. Definition of competence by God.


    Like Mr. Lem¨¦, very few people can do that, even if the right job isn''t what they want to be, who keep drilling and moving towards their dreams. Enough to say I''m barely there.


    Whether talented or not, I don''t want to take a job I don''t want. There are many such people in the world.


    But this world is very tough if you want to be something other than competent. With a little chore or the back, it''s possible to earn a dime, but [blacksmith] holding it, for example, can''t be a cook.


    It doesn''t mean it''s impossible, it means nobody''s looking.


    The entertainment of the dungeon was originally conceived as a receptacle for such a rash.


    Even after peace, there continues to be a constant generation of [positions (jobs)] in this world of combat.


    In a world where they are just peaceful, no one can ask for them. Then the gift of violence will be used to survive.


    That is why we cannot welcome all into a downsized army.


    To those who fight, fighting is what must be given a job.


    That was the same for the demon side.


    When people and demons stop arguing, they continue to discuss how they can maintain peace on both sides, and what they can do is entertain the dungeon offense and defense.


    Make it a show. Entertain and excite people in battle. Fight and let the winner gather praise.


    The result is great success. Today is the best entertainment anyone will ever know when it comes to dungeon offense.


    Well, I hope you''re in combat, but those who aren''t and become demons are pretty hard.


    God''s judgment is a mystery, but the [whore] dreamer with it, for example, is there.


    When it comes to suitability, I guess it''s suitability. But dreamers don''t want to sell their bodies in exchange for money.


    Some people don''t mind at all, but it''s not everything.


    A dreamer like that naturally can''t be a cook, or a florist.


    Even if you get along with someone or love someone, they misunderstand you when they know [Title (Job)].


    So these people become demons.


    A workplace where you can work under a racial name without disclosing your tentative initial name, [Title (Job)].


    My [title (job)] is [Bloodsucker (yes/no)].


    It is expressed only to vampires, who can freely manipulate their own blood and the blood they have sucked. Precisely that power, which is equipped for vampires, is far superior to the others.


    I don''t know what to do, in this [position (job)].


    I was realistic, so I became a demon. Where there was something else I wanted to be, there was nothing I could do. Then I will choose my job to the best of my ability, and I will give you results in it.


    I was building my abilities, and I was confident.


    It would be a good idea to be a floor boss soon, and all of a sudden a dungeon master.


    I thought I could be.


    But the reality wasn''t sweet.


    Those who were less powerful than me were heavily applied.


    If you ask why, "I hate adventurers because hurting women is a bad audience uke".


    Oh, it''s gender, I thought.


    I don''t want to see a fight at all costs, I want to see a fight that feels good. Understandable.


    But I was sad, and I regretted it.


    Still, I kept trying. The power of manipulating blood looks good. He taught bat subbeasts, mixed his own blood with the blood he made them suck, and also wore the art of manipulating more blood. In the dungeon, everything is magic, so in reality, a difficult method could also be achieved.


    One day, my then boss, the floor boss, invited me to dinner.


    He said he was talking about work, so I thought he could appreciate his efforts and leave something to me.


    Different.


    The man has touched me with a sympathetic gesture, conveying in a far-fetched way that if he forgives his body, his treatment will improve.


    When I left anger to hang water on my face, it was repositioned from the next day to the end where no one would come at the end of the intertwined maze in the hierarchy.


    I don''t even want a new job. There is a strong lateral connection in the dungeon, and unless you are from a floor boss class, you need a reference to go elsewhere.


    If I don''t have a track record, I''m a woman, and I have no future for buying the anger of a floor boss.


    I guess I''ll get old and get paid to the extent that I won''t die at the end of the maze like this, and be thrown out when the beauty that others think is my take.


    I regretted and could not help but regret it.


    That''s when I witnessed the Phoenix party.


    I was avoided by my colleagues from the previous incident, so I swallowed one in a regular tavern, not in the demon area.


    It is a mystery why they did not go to the tavern where the adventurers gather. Well, it won''t be a big reason.


    Drunk enough to shake my sight, I was very annoyed to see one boy.


    Leme. [Black Demon Instructor] Leme.


    I know. That''s all the reason my best friend was a [fiery brave] boy who belonged to the 13th place party at the time.


    In the end, this is what the world looks like.


    If the powerful likes you, you can suck the sweet juice.


    Those who cannot even sell their flair will sink to the bottom and die without anyone looking to them.


    How unreasonable.


    Wouldn''t it be terrible to fight as you are?


    You didn''t know anything about him, but I was angry that way at the time.


    On my way home, I said it.


    "Nice... he said childhood taming is [brave]. [Black Demon Instructor] But I can be 13th."


    The boy suddenly said disrespectful things. He seemed surprised at me, but he wasn''t angry.


    "It''s flirting, are you okay? Who''s with you?


    On the contrary, he worried me.


    I became miserable and left the store ignoring the boy.


    I do seem to have swallowed too much.


    Shaking around. My head hurts, and I''m kind of powerless in my body.


    ... I''ve never been drunk like this before.


    "Hey Oneisan, are you okay?


    A young man who seems so light-hearted calls out to me.


    If you think you remember blurring, it was the man who was in the store. Have you been chasing me?


    Don''t worry. I''m fine.


    "No, no, it doesn''t look like it. You should take a break."


    A man''s gaze turns to my face, to my chest, back to my face. It was unpleasant.


    "Out of the way."


    "Don''t tell me you can''t get along."


    The next moment, I was attacked by someone from behind.


    He holds his mouth and drags him into a dim alley with his belly held.


    "Okay! Good girl. Don''t bite me. I''ll beat you up if you''re kidding me."


    I can''t resist my body.


    "Oh, isn''t that super clam after all?"


    Says the young man who has been speaking up.


    "Hey, isn''t it weird that I''m always on guard?


    There seems to be another one with the man who attacked me from behind.


    The three of us, we attacked me.


    They must have been after me since I was in the store.


    "Can''t you move? No, go to the bathroom or something when the beauty''s here to swallow alone."


    Did they serve anything?


    It sucked. I was sorry, sad, upset, and scared.


    You can win if you fight, but your body doesn''t move well because of the drunkenness and the drunkenness.


    Knowing I couldn''t resist, the man who was holding me snaps his body from behind.


    And I tore the chest part of my clothes.


    "Wow, big guy."


    Mixed with an inferior voice, the smell of alcohol.


    "This is gonna be fun."


    A creepy tongue nodding about a man who only thinks of a woman as a thing.


    How can the world be like this?


    After all, I never had a good thing. It''s no use trying. No one seems to care but her own woman.


    Oh, my God, void.


    I don''t want to raise my voice at least because I''m entertaining these men. Whether you cry or beg forgiveness, these guys just get on with it.


    "Oh no!


    A light man blew up.


    Because a man on guard followed his escape and slapped his fist in the face.


    "What?"


    The man who is catching me makes a grunting voice. I guess you don''t know what happened.


    I didn''t know you were going to share the same emotion with the rapist for a moment.


    "Why! Always! It''s just me! Don''t let them watch you! Shit!


    "Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa"


    The beating, which is drunk and no longer effective, makes the light man bumpy.


    - Hey, buddy?


    The anomaly continues.


    "Hey, what!? Why can''t you see anything! Oh, hey, you guys!


    The man who is catching me is visible and wolfy.


    Push me over and hold my own face.


    "Ki, no feelings...! This, eh..."


    Even more painful.


    "Sorry, I''m late to catch up"


    Someone took me for a ride.


    All I know is that it''s called ''Little Boy''.


    "... terrible. Wear this. It''s okay now."


    "Little Boy" hung on me what he was wearing.


    It was the robe of...... [Black Demon Instructor].


    "What!? Somebody, no, cancer! What the hell are you doing to me?"


    "Ola! Eat my anger! Keep watch alternately! Nice - Gaha."


    "Stop, okay, whoa, seriously - gah"


    "Little Boy" stuns the man who was catching me, the lookout man and the light man in such a way as a blow to the jaw, a spinning kick to the side head, and stomping and crushing his face with the soles of his shoes, respectively.


    "It''s over. Can you stand?


    "Little Boy" reaches out to me.


    "Hey, why..."


    "Yes?"


    "Why, you saved me. I told you... terrible things."


    "Huh? How did you find out... oh, clothes"


    Once I realized it, I could also decide that he was a [Black Demon Mentor] lemme over ''Confusion''. It''s only an association from clothes, so as always, I felt weird because I can only recognize him as a ''little boy''.


    "No, I was worried because you seemed so drunk, but I wasn''t going to chase you. But after you left the store, these three people continued to smile like this... and they looked like that."


    I can imagine. We couldn''t hide our excitement about what we were going to do, and I guess we were exposed to a humble look.


    "Not for a reason."


    "Really? I don''t think you can leave me alone."


    You solved the magic on me, I could recognize Mr. Leme as Mr. Leme.


    He looked really strange.


    For him, it''s only natural to chase even vampires who offended him in the first meeting just because they might be attacked.


    I met a true brave man that day.

 26 25 â—‡ Warriors Accompanying Friend (Previous)

    "Let it go. Normally, such a rude woman..."


    Mr. Lem¨¦ smiled powerlessly at me without thanking me or saying anything rude, still in a bad mood.


    "Ugh, of course there are people who simply don''t like me and say bad things, and that hurts. I don''t think you have a choice, do you? You won''t like people you don''t like. I just found out you weren''t. I''m used to being told, so you''ll find out soon enough. You don''t like me, or you''re pissed off about something different."


    It was a picture star.


    I didn''t hate Mr. Leme.


    I envied Mr. Lemme''s environment and said terrible things.


    I''d still prefer someone who simply likes or dislikes him. I suck.


    "When there is something unpleasant or painful, people spit around. To family, friends, lovers, loved ones. But some people can''t do that. People who are highly self-reliant and unable to expose their weaknesses, even if they are not alone. Such people accumulate black emotions in their hearts. In order not to break, it has to dissipate. Because people around you can''t do it, to someone else who''s irrelevant and in just the right position."


    ¡­¡­


    His words came softly into his chest.


    He was a good linguist of my Moya Moya.


    "That''s not a good thing, but that''s why I won''t abandon where I might be attacked. I''m still having a brave party."


    That said, he put his hand on his chest and laughed. Its face, which I''m just a little proud of, is very impressive.


    I quickly became ashamed of myself and instantly put into words the feeling I had stuck up in my chest.


    "Oh, I''m sorry......! I''m sorry, terrible, terrible things. You''re not so bad. I''m sorry......!


    "Yes, I forgive you"


    The boy nodded gently. So just to finish, he gave me forgiveness.


    "How can you, you know, be so powerful, but you keep your mouth shut like that? I don''t think the evaluation has to be legitimate. [Black Devil Instructor] Or because you''re a woman, or because you''re young, or because you can''t admit it for stupid reasons, you''re wrong."


    I said overlapping myself with him, but Mr. Lemme never asked me what was going on.


    Because if you do that, you''re going to expose the wounds that I don''t want to talk to people about.


    So he didn''t ask me anything, he just gave me the answer.


    "But I''m the one who went inside the wrong mechanism"


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    "It''s easy to give up, but you suffered because you didn''t. Then why didn''t you give up? In my case, I had a dream. I have my own set of goals, so I can work hard. The voices around me hurt, and I honestly regret it. But when you think about when your dream comes true, it''s trivial."


    Why? Why... why not?


    I can''t change my [position (job)], so I thought I had to do what I could to live within that range.


    I thought I could do that, and I spared no effort for it.


    If I tell you, is it pride?


    "I think I like people who don''t stop trying. But if you feel the limit there, maybe you can change the way you do it."


    "How to..."


    He responded politely with an easy to hear voice, not appropriately because he was drunk.


    "For example, you don''t judge people by their youth or gender, you think you''re looking for an employer like that? You can escape the unpleasant. That''s not a getaway, it''s a retreat. I''m sure you can find the next place to try.... what a discretionary thing to say even though I''m not familiar with it"


    You thought it was an irresponsible way to say it, even to encourage it, and the boy looked sorry.


    I thought to myself that my path was closed.


    But retreat. How about, for example, looking for a way to work in a city far from this city?


    Or if the Dungeon Master is also at a woman''s place, she might listen to me.


    "Can''t you dare, let''s get away from here? Just leave them alone..."


    Ms. Lem¨¦ seemed worried that leaving these men alone would result in the next victim.


    That''s why you can''t leave the guys and me in the same space, or leave me alone with a fling.


    The gentle boy is worried about it, I see.


    Sometimes surprises and fears faded, and I was getting more room than I had before, I activate my abilities.


    A sub beast of bats mixing my blood with my body over a long period of time comes to my call.


    "Bat...... is it a sub beast?


    "Yes. Vampires suck blood and magic. So what is magic?"


    "They say everything in this world, it''s the original thing, right? So we can form magic to produce water and flames, and we can produce something that makes people feel better or worse."


    "Right. Haven''t you ever heard anything like this? It''s a story about someone who used too much magic and then dried up like a mummy."


    I still have a headache, but not enough to talk about it.


    I think the situation where someone is on your side who will never hurt you keeps me in good spirits.


    "Well, I do. I thought I''d die when my arms actually dried up... oh no, it''s a story told in an old story or something, right? He even instilled magic into the magic that was supposed to be his" life force, "and he died."


    "Yes, the story is the same reason why a beautiful woman who was halfway blood sucked by a vampire turned out to be like an old woman though she was helped"


    "Because your vitality has been lost from your body...?


    "That''s right. It should never have been done, but I''m going to... make sure they never do evil again."


    "They''ve done something that''s not allowed. But..."


    "It''s okay. I will not deprive you of your youth...... punish you for your sins. For sin, appropriate punishment. This is what matters."


    Mr. Lem¨¦ seemed to notice something there.


    He looked troubled, but eventually leaned down.


    "... I''m pretty drunk too, so I think I''ll forget it was here tomorrow"


    It pretends not to look at me, that.


    I turned the bats into sinful organs that drove them to crime.


    Let it take its vitality.


    Now they won''t be able to attack women anymore.


    Mr. Lemme then gave me a lift home.


    I still have my missed robe.


    I found out.


    Mr. Lem¨¦ didn''t tell me in detail, but he is an amazing [Black Devil Instructor]. But there''s something going on, and I''m alive hiding it.

 27 26 â—‡ Warriors Accompanying Friend (After)

    I got all the footage of the party he belonged to from then on.


    I watched it over and over again and even compared it to footage of other parties attacking the same dungeon.


    I see, the amateur can''t really spot it. Or if they spot him, it''s troublesome, so he''s using black magic on a level he can''t spot.


    Attack, for example.


    [Holy Knight] Suppose Lark plays the enemy with his shield, slaps him against the wall and leaves.


    If you lower your defense there too much, someone might feel uncomfortable if the enemy didn''t exit when [the Holy Knight] from another party did the same thing.


    That doesn''t make it to the exact same situation, there''s no way for viewers to finely direct the damage that the Magic Body (Avatar) was taking by then, and it''s hard to clearly compare the amount of Shield Bash damage, but anyone who wonders, may come out.


    Now there are people like me who compare in detail.


    So that''s when he doesn''t use it that way.


    Prioritize only making Lark look like an excellent [Saint Knight].


    Confusion or blankness or darkness or speed reduction, shifts enemy attacks by only a few, half steps or so.


    Exactly in half a step most people won''t notice, and how can we see the problem when we do?


    Lark is also a brilliant adventurer, so he can skilfully channel a half-step enemy attack from ''Optimal'' with a shield, from which he can play with a shield.


    If you''re an opponent fighting Lark, maybe you''re often being lowered in your attacks. If there''s little change in speed, you can''t tell by the side. Viewers decide that Lark is still amazing, even if he withstands or recieves an attack that others blow up.


    Lark also moves only at his own discretion, and he won''t be able to imagine the achievements of others there because that''s what he''s doing well.


    Because you don''t know that black magic is so free and powerful.


    My guess, because I know his magic I saw that day, is all I can do.


    He''s the one who mistook him for incompetence.


    Conversely, rare things, such as Alba''s Magic Sword, seem to be lowering the enemy''s defenses because the movement seems flashy and highly aggressive anyway, and very few adventurers have the same Magic Sword.


    I also thought he was successfully guiding his enemies into orbit.


    Doing so establishes an attack that the viewer would like to applaud: those in the orbit of the magic sword he wields are ripped, blown away, and all exited in a pleasant way.


    Lily''s arrow hitting with tremendous accuracy must also be Leme''s support for making it look like her arm.


    And I realized.


    I''m sure only Phoenix is aware of Mr. Lem¨¦''s power.


    It wasn''t because he was my best friend.


    I know my best friend is a great [black demon mentor], so we''re working together.


    Shamed by my mistakes, I kept watching their offensive footage.


    I see [the fiery brave], the strength most deserving of mankind.


    But isn''t it because he still has Mr. Lem¨¦''s support that makes it so easy to understand and popular?


    Because he''s actually the first contractor for the Spirit of Fire in a hundred and thirty years. Past contractors are historical figures.


    No one lives knowing the strength of a former contractor.


    And all of Phoenix''s attacks in the dungeons are almost a blow away.


    This is set to become popular. Any enemy, if attacked, will defeat them in one blow.


    There are admirers who can snort.


    But would it work that way?


    Perhaps Lem¨¦ is using all his powers of black magic against his enemies in order to impress his best friend as the strongest [bravest].


    No one can reproduce but the Spirit of Fire, so there is no doubt about it.


    I am convinced that Lem¨¦ is even thinking about what occasions will be used in the edited video.


    I realized that since they entered Demon King''s Castle, they could see everything.


    Even when black magic is hanging on all enemies, those who are far from the party are hanging up confusion, slowing down, and so on. Essentially, footage of the party being captured so well will be adopted that this will also be an ''off-screen event'' that prevented us from reaching the party.


    How many enemies approach their companions at what time and how they exit with what attack.


    He calculated all of that, without ever revealing that it was due to his power, and stood around uncomfortable to his audience even when compared to other party offenses.


    Inevitably, the activation, continuation and adjustment of vast amounts of thought and constant black magic make him less physically mobile, making him an assessment from his audience that he is'' just standing there ''.


    That''s all he has, a reason to have trouble with his strength being exposed.


    On top of that, they are leading their people to victory without ever losing their hands.


    I could borrow my robe because my clothes were torn, and I was fortunate enough to notice that, otherwise, I wouldn''t have realized it was Mr. Leme. I couldn''t even relate to black magic.


    No matter how ridiculous you are by anyone.


    Just helping people, just helping people, just helping friends, building victories.


    If this man is not a brave man, no one in this world deserves to be named a brave man.


    That''s why, convinced that Mr. Leme was an awesome [Black Demon Instructor], I left my fucking boss''s place following his advice, met the Demon King, went up to the Four Heavens King, and reunited with Mr. Leme.


    I heard he was kicked out of the party, and at the same time I got angry and had expectations.


    I don''t know why you''re hiding it, though.


    I would... If we are demons, we can legitimately appreciate it because we know your power.


    No, maybe I just wanted to see him.


    ¡ó


    Mr. Mira''s fangs are imminent.


    "Mira...? I''m a little scared."


    "Oh, don''t be in such a hurry. Then look, it''s just the tiptoe. Let me just sink a little on the tip of my fangs."


    A flying Mira, obviously rational, raised her fangs to my neck.


    "Ahem."


    Tingling, and feeling of skin piercing. My fangs are coming into me. It did hurt for a moment. It should suck, but it feels like something is being injected.


    Or isn''t it just the tiptoe? You put it all in...!


    "Huh..."


    It''s like when you take a bath, it feels like it''s pounding. I feel like I''m wrapped up in something warm and my tiredness melts out.


    Plus it''s actually warm because it adheres to Mr. Mira, and it''s so soft, and it smells sweet like killing reason.


    "Knock, knock, knock..."


    Something keeps coming out. Blood. Yeah, but not good. This is too good (,,,). I guess it''s something for vampires to make their prey accept that it''s not good for them to be drained of blood.


    Vision blinks.


    Yet nature and hands stretch out to her head, stroking her, or pressing her against her neck muscles if she thinks.


    My love for existence in front of me swelled so much that I didn''t even know what it meant, that I was going crazy.


    "Lame, lemme. That''s it, then."


    She grabs my hand and takes my face off my neck.


    Tsk, and the thread of blood pulls into her fangs.


    "Pfft... this... no... too yummy... no... Magic... quantity, a lot, thick to it, I don''t think it''s very human... it''s too awesome, Mr. Leme..."


    Mira looked tranced but managed to discipline herself.


    But I was more limited. [M]


    "Mr. Mira!


    Now this one pushes her down.


    "Shah."


    Her beautiful golden hair spreads all over the white sheet. My big breasts swayed loosely.


    Your eyes and lips look wet.


    "Oh, Mr. Lemme. Listen. Blood sucking gives bloodsuckers pleasure and terrible exaltation. The feeling you''re having on me right now is a bluff, with the effect of something secreted from my fangs."


    I didn''t care about that.


    Now I just need a beautiful woman in front of me...


    "I will if you want. But I''m sure this kind of thing will be the best when we get to know each other well and seek each other deeply. So I want to wait for that time"


    Mira looked me in the eye.


    "But if you can''t stand it, devour this body as I have sucked (eaten) your blood. If you hadn''t protected me, it would have been lost."


    The body is trembling, like it was two years ago or this morning when a drunk attacked me.


    I was able to regain my sanity as I was given cold water. [M]


    Gugu, suppress the emotion to break reason.


    I endured my master''s hell training, and I can''t do anything about it as much as I can about lust!


    How long has it been?


    I went down from above her and dropped my body next to her.


    "I''m sorry...... Mr. Mira"


    "No, I should have explained it first. I''m sorry I acted all the way I wanted."


    "No, I said I was gonna smoke it."


    "But only Mr. Lem¨¦ will remain hard, won''t he?


    Well, that could be it.


    On the bed, facing each other.


    "It''s better to stay away... okay?


    Reach out and you''re within reach, I have her.


    "... no, a little more if you like, stay like this"


    Mira looked a little surprised, then really naturally, she hung up.


    "Are you sure?


    "If you get attacked by me, you can repel me. Yeah, but... don''t bother making that useless."


    "Ugh, I wouldn''t do that. Wouldn''t I be in trouble too?"


    ".................. Mr. Mira"


    "Sorry, that was rude"


    He said he was trying his best to keep it down.


    Then we talked pompously about what had happened to each other in two years.


    Mira had a really important memory of two years ago, from which she became a fan of mine and solicited me to the Demon King''s Army.


    When it''s almost time to leave the inn.


    "Speaking of which, Mr. Lemme,"


    "Yeah."


    "They call this kind of person who sleeps with you but doesn''t have sexual intercourse a soffre."


    "What does that mean?


    "Accompanying friend, it seems to mean. You don''t do anything, but you think distance is closer than a normal friend?"


    "Heh... I see?


    "So far, let''s just say we''re Sofre."


    "Ah."


    The present condition is indeed, close to accompanying sleep. Perhaps in itself.


    "As far as I''m concerned, I just want to change the ''sleeping with'' part to ''girl''. Because I feel like it''s too early to change jobs to lovers."


    That''s what Mira said. She poked me in the chest with her index finger.


    "At Mr. Lemme''s discretion, please change our current situation."


    "I''ll decide."


    "This is what the lord decides."


    "Didn''t you hate that it could be divided between a man and a woman?


    "You don''t like it, do you? You''re the only exception, and you''re the only one who''s special. Can''t you?


    I don''t think so. [M]


    I''ll give you the answers you''ve decided.


    "No, I can''t."

 28 27 â—‡ Reflections on the Unpampered Brave Party (Previous)

    After the five-tier offensive, we broke through six tiers.


    There is a special color for each dungeon, but in the case of the Castle of the Demon King, the seeds of the demons that appear on each layer are changed to gallery, and the structure in the dungeon is also changed.


    Common are dungeons full of demons dealing with fire attribute magic, or mine-style dungeons, things that operate with one concept in the structure of the demons and dungeons that emerge.


    This is easy to understand by both watching and attacking. Enjoy how you attack it in advance imaginable what will happen.


    Demon King Castle was different there as well. Too diverse and free.


    The first layer is the realm of watchdogs.


    It was outdoors for some reason. It''s not like that because it''s in the dungeon, but it painted the ceiling as if a dark cloud was standing in, and the surroundings looked like wilderness.


    And in the wilderness lies the Castle of the Demon King. Of course, it''s on Demon King''s Castle property before the attack, so it''s a shame. Things to show viewers that ''Complete this hierarchy and the Brave Party can attack Demon King''s Castle in earnest''.


    Countless hellhounds - [Black Demon Dog] - appear in the wilderness with high rock walls stretching out pompous.


    [Invisible Killer] Glasharabolus, with his Raptor wings and a large beast-like body, is capable of making himself and [Black Demon Dog] look transparent, launching an invisible raid on the adventurer. He seemed to see the target only at the moment of the attack.


    The floor boss is Nabelius, the three-headed [guard dog of hell].


    The second layer is the realm of necromancers.


    Skeletons [skeleton knights] are demons, zombies [living corpses] are things created by necromancers. This is not manipulating a dead creature. The Sorcerer is manipulating the past Adventurer''s Magic Body (Avatar).


    Exit the Adventurer''s Magic Body (Avatar) as little as possible and place it under the control of the Magician as a spirit-free loose shell with its secret technique.


    [Reaper Unified Warlord] Kimaris is the Necromancer and Deputy [Hunter of Dark Defects] Leraje is the Dark Elf. When you receive a Leraje arrow, your flesh rots.


    Leraje deals Damage to Adventurers by Corrosion Arrows, and Kimaris applies Necromancer to prevent Magic Body (Avatar) from disassembling at the moment of exit.


    The third layer is the realm of vampires, the fourth layer is the realm of werewolves, and the fifth layer is the realm of dreamers.


    The sixth floor was the realm of aquatic demons.


    If the characteristics are also different for each tier, there will be layers and so on that will be extremely difficult to attack depending on the composition of the party members.


    If we say it, does the fifth tier of the [Devil of Love] Sitley fall into it? In the absence of [White Devil Instructor], it is a layer of composition that is no stranger to total annihilation.


    The presence of the two [brave men] allowed them to be brought into the short-term showdown, but they were troublesome enemies.


    We were in the usual tavern after the sixth tier attack.


    There are five members. It''s the five of us who pulled out the lemme and added the bella.


    The offense succeeded, but everyone''s face is dark. I am not familiar with the cheerful atmosphere of the tavern.


    "Uh, can I have a moment?"


    It''s Bella. She has clear blue hair and eyes, as she''s called [Ice Brave]. Cat dorsal, small and skinny. A thirteen-year-old girl, the weapon is a Spike Sword.


    "If we keep this up, I think it''s difficult to attack from here on out, so I have a suggestion."


    "Ah? What the hell?"


    Aruba''s voice has no hegemony. Again, it was hard to say that he worked. I guess I''m aware of that. Likewise, the other two seem to be sinking. I won''t even get my hands on booze from earlier.


    Bella glanced at me. When I nod, I start talking.


    "From the sixth tier, Dungeon Rank...... ''Strategy Recommended Level'' has changed. Even with that in mind¡­ I must say that your three movements lacked glory"


    The dungeon has an ''offensive recommendation level'' set, with a maximum of ''5'' and a minimum of ''1''.


    This level is not a quantification of actual strength, but is judged by the Adventurers Union based on its overall strength and labyrinth strategy track record as a party.


    Although it is a recommendation, it is basically not possible to attack the dungeon if the level is not sufficient. The dungeon will reject you.


    Twenty-five groups in total can name level ''5''.


    However, the top 25 groups in the world rank are not level ''5'' as they are.


    The world rank, which also adds up to popularity, is somewhat uneven.


    We will be ranked fourth in the world and a level ''5'' party.


    But now, only twenty-five dungeons of level "5" can be attacked in the world.


    It is also said to have been introduced to some dungeons in the form of deep and high difficulty.


    In one dungeon, the ''Recommended Attack Level'' changes.


    Speaking at Demon King Castle, the strength of level ''4'' is required up to the fifth level, and ''5'' is required after the sixth level.


    That even if a party at level ''4'' attacks five layers, we can''t move on to six.


    We proceeded without any problems and actually proceeded, but the tactical difficulty was definitely increasing.


    "Shit... I admit it''s not very useful with five layers and six layers."


    It doesn''t hide the mood that the newcomer tells you, but Aruba still says it without saying it in words.


    The sixth layer was basically at sea.


    On the sea, a stone passage is laid. That''s the only passage for adventurers.


    And there were demons of aquatic habitat in the sea.


    You can''t go distracted, and if there''s a gap, you release water magic from the sea, or you jump out and try to hit your body. It was troublesome because if I couldn''t get him to leave in an instant, he''d get away in the sea.


    Ultimately, I had Bella freeze the water near the aisle, and the line went on.


    On the way, a [fisherman] with a weapon showed up in the aisle, and finally the three fought that their turn had come.


    But again, Aruba''s magic sword hit rate dropped and it didn''t seem to be in as much damage as it thought.


    Lark is not blunt in his own movements, but overall he is more often pushed into enemy attacks, making it as difficult as ever to deal with multiple bodies on his own.


    Lily is alive and well at "Divine Speed", but its accuracy has definitely dropped, and the fatigue has become faster as a result of the increased effort to make it up to her.


    Still, I''m sure the assessment of the offense will not be bad in itself.


    That''s how big Bella is.


    Viewers will also be pleased with the contrast between me in flames: the ice bella. [The brave] who freezes what is visible in his sight and [the brave] who burns it down.


    Considering the fact that he went in instead of [Black Demon Instructor], there must be a huge response.


    But some discerning viewers might notice. Are the three of you unwell? and.


    Although no one will realize that it is due to the lack of lemme.


    But what happens if ''malaise'' continues in the future?


    "Well, there will be some compatibility. But I don''t think that''s all. So here''s a suggestion, why don''t the next seven layers... challenge the assumption that ''Mr. Leme was an excellent [black demon mentor]''?


    "Huh!?


    The voice comes from Aruba. But the other two were the same surprise.


    - Words are important not only for what they say, but also for who they say.


    The words of love from the preferred opponent would be delightful, but the words of love from the abominable opponent would be unpleasant.


    They are tired of me defending Leme. Over the years I continued to preach the value of lemme. I couldn''t touch my true strength or about my master because he doesn''t like it, but the result is failure.


    Keeping his abilities down, all I appreciated about him was stirring up the bad feelings of his peers.


    Even the day Leme fell out, Aruba was in control of me trying to say something. Leme knew it was useless too, so he must have stopped me.


    [Flaming Brave], but therefore my words of appreciation for my best friend were powerless. They thought I was only sheltering on the grounds of friendship.


    But what about the words of Leme and the unfamiliar Bella?


    What happens if [Ice Brave], who has no room for friendship, says:

 29 28 â—‡ Reflections on the Unpampered Brave Party (after)

    "What are you talking about, Bella? I don''t know what you mean."


    "Senior Alba, do you really think you''re just not feeling well?


    Guh, and Aruba groans.


    "... Certainly the Magic Body (Avatar) is a reproduction of the ''best state'' of the flesh. Therefore, it is unlikely that you are ill in physical condition. If there is, it''s a mental aspect..."


    Lily said bitterly.


    "It''s a weird story that the lemme is missing and there''s a lot of damage to our hearts. I told you to stop..."


    Lark agrees.


    I never get sick, I''m not even sick of my heart.


    So what''s the cause of ''malaise'' and doing it?


    "I''m either a magical subject, so I guess I''ll be a medium guard, but there won''t be any more of this role and movement inhibited. If your predecessor, Mr. Lem¨¦, was incompetent, the addition of [brave men] in the same position would have expected pure firepower enhancement."


    Everyone should have expected that.


    It was fulfilled in an incomplete form.


    Bella did more than she expected, but the three of them couldn''t get the results as they thought they would for some reason.


    For some reason, it''s from their point of view.


    Of course I am, and the way Bella has roughly figured it out.


    It''s just a big deal to be able to guess that black magic is the cause, but I''m sure she was able to guess because she''s not tied to the common sense of the adventurer.


    [Brave] He didn''t look happy to be, and seemed inconsiderate in his adventurer run.


    Maybe that''s why she can see things without preconceptions.


    "But, Bella, that''s not right. Black magic is seriously a cunt. If you can''t lower your offensive defense by even 10%, it''s still good, right? But most guys can''t get half that down."


    "Ha. So let''s assume it wasn''t ''most of the guys,'' I''m talking about it."


    "It has certainly been a wonder for a long time. I don''t think I''ll keep putting incompetence on my side because Phoenix is my friend. Nevertheless, his black magic doesn''t look extraordinarily superior..."


    "No, you know what? Let''s just say that Leme is the [Black Demon Mentor] who will lift us above our strength, okay? Then I wonder why Leme never told us that. Bella wouldn''t know, but Leme was hella no matter what she was told and didn''t even argue with Aruba''s obnoxious bad mouth. Isn''t that because you admit you lack strength?


    "Or maybe there was a reason you wouldn''t reveal your strength no matter what."


    "Huh? Are you delusional?"


    "It''s Senior Aruba''s magic sword, but he''s not losing his operational accuracy, but he''s losing his hit rate, right?


    "... eh"


    "Weren''t you making sure Mr. Lemme could guess?


    "Heh, I''m kidding! I don''t..."


    "Isn''t Mr. Lark feeling that the enemy''s aim is more accurate than before? And as the offense is increasing."


    "Well... right. If it''s only Demon King''s Castle, I can convince you that this is the highest level of difficulty... but even in a dungeon that I''m used to, I honestly wonder if it was uncomfortable."


    Yes, he interrupted the Demon King''s Castle attack once when he joined Bella and dived into other dungeons.


    The public doesn''t know because it''s private, but at that point they were feeling unwell.


    "Mr. Lily..."


    "I know. We''re losing more arrows than we used to."


    "Plus, past footage also showed a brilliant penetration of the steeple of the moving opponent, but now it just feels like hitting it."


    Apparently, Bella checked past footage to change her imagination to certainty.


    "Ha, so what? We can''t do anything without Leme''s bastards?


    "Why is that such an extreme opinion...... You are all first-class adventurers. Isn''t it just that Mr. Lemme had the power to lift it up more than he actually did?"


    "... so you think his brilliant black magic has disappeared and should move?


    Looks like Lily managed to understand what Bella was trying to say.


    "That''s right. So far, you three have been vaguely trying to resolve your discomfort. I stood around to make no major mistake by fighting under the assumption that something was not well. If it''s any other dungeon, it won''t make sense at Demon King''s Castle. In fact... we both fell on the sixth floor."


    Bella hesitated to say the last part because she had fallen on five levels.


    Indeed, she was right, [Sea Monster] Forneus ate the lark in front of the floor boss battle.


    Forneus was a monster like a bamboo about the size of a large building.


    Solve the humanities and raid this one after the name. After Lark left, Aruba wrapped his magic sword around its entire body, caught it with my help and Bella''s help, and took it down by skewering it with a pile of ice that Bella had prepared.


    In addition, the [ruler of the waters] Wepal of the floor boss made the difficulties extremely difficult due to his discovery and proximity.


    Even the narrow adventurer''s passage had to go along withstand the storm she had caused.


    He even appeared on the way to a mysterious convoy, joined by shelling and raids by fishermen.


    So Lily left, and by the time we found Wepal, there were three of us.


    Beira turned all her residual magic into a freeze on the sea surface by becoming a floor boss battle, sealing Wepal''s escape into the water while blunting his distribution moves.


    That''s where I took a breath of distance and knocked it down.


    "Of course, you won''t be convinced. We have to admit a lot of things out of common sense, and it can''t be accepted that people who refused to be incompetent until earlier actually supported themselves. I get it. So it''s hypothetical."


    Surely Bella was the first to say that.


    That''s the assumption, trying to come to the seven layers.


    "... I mean, Leme''s current state of no more black magic is his original strength. You mean stand around thinking that?


    "Right."


    "Fix your self-assessment, right? If you look at yourself bigger than you actually are, you can''t demonstrate your abilities correctly."


    "Yep."


    "... if this goes well, it means we''ve done something stupid."


    "It will depend on the way you look at it. To my mind, the three of you... especially Senior Alba wasn''t that interested in Mr. Leme''s prowess? I thought you told me to get out of the party, even if it was possible to reduce my abilities by more than 10% ¡­ 20% 30%"


    "... [Black Demon Instructor], though it would be a shackle"


    Alba''s, that''s affirmative.


    "In terms of popularity, that means, right? As long as he is a brilliant [black demon mentor] - and I think he was - it is true that he cannot contribute to raising the party''s popularity at the time of [position (job)]. Unless, of course, he reveals his true strength and makes it urine himself, but he won''t, will he? Even if it''s so badly appreciated by the public, it''s because he''s stubborn enough to do his job."


    Can Bella think of things fairly because she doesn''t admire adventurers or [brave men]?


    "I don''t know what that means. I can understand your story, Bella. I know what you''re talking about. But if you''re right, what was Leme thinking and doing the adventurer? If you''re powerful, it doesn''t mean you have to show it off."


    "I can''t even read his thoughts, either. If you have the power not to reveal it to anyone, it''s a good story not to do something adventurous. But considering I endured every day being ridiculed, I guess I had something to ask for."


    - "I can be the best if it''s a lemme. For the first time in a hundred and thirty years [the fiery brave] and the strongest [black demon mentor], let''s be the best ''


    I invited myself, and he rode.


    He doesn''t give up his dreams.


    Even without me, I''d go for the bravest.


    "Phoenix... you were old friends with Leme, weren''t you? You know, were you there?


    Lily''s question.


    "I''ve told you more than once. There''s no lie in all of that."


    "... you know, if that''s true, why is Leme hiding his powers? It''s fair to say that even if you''re about to get kicked out of the party, you''re silent."


    "I won''t tell you what he didn''t tell you, Lark."


    I shouldn''t have known.


    If his master hadn''t allowed it to seem troublesome, I might have remained unaware of it either.


    Sometimes I wonder if I would have noticed the power of Leme if I had.


    "Well, let''s ignore that area because it''s not necessary for this'' hypothesis''. Anyway, let me get what I just said in my head by the next offense. If you don''t try to achieve better results than your actual strength, you will be able to exert the corresponding power."


    "... you''re from up there, Oi"


    "It''s a good thing [the brave] have confidence. We''ll need to keep our minds peeled so we don''t pull a rookie''s leg."


    "Lily''s sweet on Bella, isn''t she?... but well, if there''s nothing else I can do, I''ll have to go with it."


    The three of them also seemed to have trouble with the unidentified discomfort - sometimes because it was Bella''s proposal, not mine - but Bella''s proposal was to be adopted.


    So we move on to the seventh level.

 30 29 â—‡ Demon Remegeton, go to first defense

    The registration card is a processed record stone. Some of them contain information as adventurers, as adventurers, and demons as demons.


    Magic Body (Avatar) information is one of them.


    However, because the magic body (avatar) has a huge amount of information and has to be built into the magic force that manifests it, that alone requires a record stone for a single registration card.


    So two sets of registration cards are fundamental. Personal information on one side, magic body (avatar) information and magic on the other.


    A device that connects spirit to a magic body (avatar) resembles a cocoon.


    Two large, white, round cocoons are connected by several tubes.


    One is for me to enter, and I need a registration for my personal information.


    The other one stays unattended and has a Magic Body (Avatar) registration card.


    Push each into a dedicated insert.


    Later I go into one cocoon and just fall asleep because it''s like a sleeping table.


    Then I wake up immediately.


    The cocoon used to get out was deserted until earlier. Yeah, we''re done moving.


    The magic body (avatar) is constantly in sync with the registration card, and when it exits, it pumps that much memory into the body.


    Same thing happens when you go in the safe room and get out of the dungeon.


    I was in a link room dedicated to staff - a room that transferred spirit from life to magic body (avatar) - and had been using cocoons for the first time since I became a demon.


    The costumes are basically black robes, but they''ve increased before and are suspicious. If you wear the hood deep, you can cover it all the way around your nose.


    The magic body (avatar) is equipped, so later there are masks to hide the face.


    The biggest change would still be the corner.


    The same as demon kings and masters, black horns.


    However, that number is not two from the side of the head...


    "It''s Lemegeton. Is that good enough for you? I did what I asked."


    It was the Demon King.


    Her hair, which is about her height, is tied to one today. I never drag my hair because of my hairstyle.


    The Deep Red Demon King looked at me - Lemegeton, wondering.


    "Yep. Since I decided to be a demon, I thought this would be a good idea. Thank you for making sure."


    The first one, Demon King Castle, paid the full cost. They''ll pay half the price after that.


    Magic bodies (avatars) cost money to generate and repair, but demons are basically hit.


    Normally, the first demons who get hit every time they attack are short of money. So you think there are a lot of places where the dungeon side will cover some of the costs?


    Since magic bodies (avatars) are essentially their own, the cost of generating them increases or decreases depending on the amount of magic they have, the size, structure, and special skills of the flesh.


    Even if you say Magic Body (Avatar) in a bite, the cost is different from [Brave] or [Demon King].


    Conversely, a demon placed on a lower level doesn''t cost as much money as a [brave man] even if he is defeated.


    In my case, the circumstances are a little special, and the cost of Phoenix is actually high.


    As an Adventurer, I stood around trying not to damage my Avatar. In fact, I used black magic to get the first three to defeat the demons before the enemy reached me and Lily''s two rear guards.


    "You''re a strange guy. You know what? A demon with one horn."


    "Yes, I know"


    Block the Demon King''s words, and I snort.


    Yes, my horn was the only one growing from the left side of my head.


    I''m not letting it grow to the right.


    "Mmm... right. Did your grandfather say anything to you? I''m sure you made a request for a dungeon name."


    "Haha... I know it''s up to the Demon King to decide"


    The demon king grinned and waved flirtatiously.


    "No, fine. Because your grandfather must be a demon king, too. The unspecified part was allowed to be attached with the remaining taste. But don''t you call me that yet? Today you are only the Man of the Mysterious Robe."


    "Yeah, I know."


    My job until the Phoenix and the others get to the tenth floor, it''s - defeating the other parties.


    The Phoenix Party is, after all, the fourth-most popular person in the world. The offensive broadcast of Demon King''s Castle was seen by many and enthusiastic again.


    And when it does, it shows up like, "We can do this, too, right?" He is an adventurer who thinks.


    The Phoenix Party is attacking you once, so you can imitate how to do it without being complete.


    We will attack the first layer of Demon King''s Castle that they have attacked.


    The soul dare to ride on the topic.


    At the first tier, ''offensive recommendation level 4'', so not everyone can come in, but the appointment arrives.


    From today on, I will handle them to a certain extent.


    It doesn''t have to be every time. I''m sure it''s a consideration so that the preparation of the ten layers can also proceed in parallel.


    The first layer is the realm of watchdogs.


    The operation has already been thought through and communicated.


    Today''s customers are party number two hundred forty-nine. Quite a man of strength. There is no [Black Demon Instructor] as a matter of course, but there is another warrior instead.


    The type that guns and pushes with aggression.


    They think it''s similar to a Phoenix party.


    So I believe we can break through in the same way.


    You can''t have a sweet look at "The Unattackable Demon King''s Castle". We can''t let Mr. Lucy scratch his previous evaluations.


    "If you hire me, I''ll give you the results."


    "Isn''t it reliable? That''s a completely different impression from my adventurer days."


    I can''t fully unlock my abilities, but at least I''m thankful I can use them as I please.


    Everyone else is already waiting in the wilderness.


    Head to the recording stone provided indoors.


    Adventurers reproduce their personal information registration cards with a magic body (avatar), but in the case of demons, they incorporate the functionality into their bodies.


    So just touch the recording stone and it''s transferable. It feels a little strange, but you''ll get used to it soon.


    "Sa, mister. Boo!


    When I looked back because I heard a voice, there was Kash.


    He''s got a little face coming out of the entrance to the room.


    There was a smile on nature and on my face.


    "Good luck!


    "Yeah, I''ll do my best."


    "You''re the one, think about your tone as a remegeton."


    To the words of the Demon King, snort.


    "Uh... right. I don''t know if it''s compelling."


    "It doesn''t have to be as extreme as Carmilla, but you don''t want to find out if it''s a [Black Demon Instructor] lemme, do you?


    "Right. I''ll think about it."


    Waving at Kash, now it''s time to go to the recording stone.


    It moved into a dim and narrow space.


    Touch the wall in the immediate vicinity to make sure and press a specific spot.


    Then Gogogo, part of the wall slammed to the side as he made a noise.


    The light gets stronger.


    Moving on across the uneven wall, he quickly went out into the wilderness.


    The recording stone was hidden in a large mass of rock.


    As soon as I leave, the rock skin covers the entrance and exit.


    One [Black Demon Dog] waited for me.


    Touch that head.


    "Nice to meet you.... No, uh - nice to meet you"


    I lowered my voice a little bit. Hmm, it''s going to take a little while to consolidate my character as a Remegeton.


    I stroke [Black Demon Dog] with my tail shaking again, and I dare not speak back.


    "[Brave] You''re the ones who repel the party. I''m just helping. But it''s okay, if we''re together - we can definitely win."

 31 30 â—‡ Mysterious Robe Man, Do Something (Previous)

    The membership of the two hundred and forty-ninth party is [Brave] [Warrior] [Warrior] [Holy Knight] [Hunter].


    There are two [warriors] one is a boy and one is a girl. Classify men as A and women as B and brain.


    Apparently [the brave] have a contract with the Spirit of the Wind Spirit.


    The spirits who once took human sides in a time of contention with the Demon King''s Army were called the Four Spirits, each of which had its main body covenant with [Flaming Braves] [Storming Braves] [Lake Braves] [Mud Braves].


    But to say a thousand, just four of us can''t win the war.


    The spirits cut their existence into small pieces, and it seemed that they could also be spirits.


    Those little shards are called spirits, which fall considerably in character but give the contractor the same kind of power as the body.


    That is how there is a history of more [brave men] with spirits at once.


    Those who have become [brave] even after peace go to the Temple of the Spirit and give thanks for their former contributions.


    Ask the Spirit to help you get the adventurer started in front of the building that


    Speaking of which, I wonder what Phoenix said at the temple. No matter how many times you ask, you just laugh lightly and you won''t tell me.


    This time the brave man seems to be receiving electric magic protection from the Spirit of the Wind.


    A few [black demon dogs] that precede them get hit.


    I sacrificed it to make my enemies feel ''comfortable fighting''.


    It explains beforehand, and [Black Demon Dog] doesn''t hesitate to move to win the herd, but it still hurts my heart.


    Try to work plenty after the victory.


    This time I can help a bunch of [Black Demon Dogs] and [Invisible Killer] Mr. Glasharabolas.


    It''s my magic and my body that I use later.


    They are almost in a straight line from the wilderness to the Haribote Demon King Castle with a floor boss.


    From an audience perspective, the wilderness would feel more like a first gate than a first tier.


    Almost straight line, because there are stupid big rocks rolling around in the wilderness.


    I am now transparent with the magic of Mr. Grassharaboras - long enough to call him Mr. Gras in my brain.


    This seems to be not ''at the moment of attack, transparency is lifted'' but ''too close to the target, transparency is lifted'' when asked in detail.


    Since it cannot be applied to magic, if the wizard is transparently attacked at a distance, the magic will come from afar. Even if I can''t see the operator, this would handle it. A critical distance from which transparency is lifted would have an effect, but if you can''t destroy all your enemies, they will fight back and drop you.


    In that regard, it goes perfectly with black magic.


    Black magic is nothing. Black magic doesn''t attack the target. It''s transparent magic from the start, so wouldn''t it be pretty good for the operator to be transparent too?


    "Ha, I don''t know if it''s a tough one, but you can afford it a lot."


    Says [brave man] of electric shock. I wonder if his street name was [Thunder Boom Brave].


    "Isn''t there something about it because it''s the first layer? The ability to roam is troublesome for once, and we should just be careful there."


    "Wang, I''m glad you had a vicious face ~. I couldn''t have attacked you if this was cute."


    [Warrior] AB responds.


    "We''re late. I think it has to be surpassed somewhere at the very least because it challenges the hierarchy of" Phoenix Party Attacked. "


    [Hunter] was a macho man. Older than the others, cautious in speech and movement.


    "Right. I think it''s tight if I can''t show you how different the attack speed is or how vividly it defeats the roaming type. If we don''t have the sights of our videos alone, we''re done."


    A tall glasses boy is [Holy Knight].


    [Hunter] and [Saint Knight] would be right in their remarks.


    With just a degraded copy, I guess I should enjoy the main house.


    Even if you do something similar, ratings change when you have a uri called ''This place is different''.


    "Bye. Without the fucking Cunt [Black Demon Instructor], we''d be better off."


    I guess the fucking cuss is terrible. It was [brave] to say things like Aruba.


    "But [the warrior] only two pieces have weak impact."


    "I know. I don''t have a magic sword."


    Tools equipped with strange abilities, including magic swords and my rings, are called magic tools. Each of the origins, but once created by a particular species, was common.


    Is there anyone in this day and age who can create new magic equipment? Not at all, supposedly......


    Because the race is already dead. Publicly extinct.


    Because what, magic equipment is expensive anyway.


    Did your father give you Aruba?


    Though the staff treatment, the Demon King who pounded the ring is quite chubby.


    I wonder if it has anything to do with my grandfather''s apprentice. [M]


    Anyway, your thoughts are as I read them. I would be able to go with Plan A. I''ve been thinking about three things at a time.


    "Is it still a speed attack"


    "Hmm. [Holy Knight] It''s tough to be a full dash or something."


    [Saint Knight] or [Heavy Warrior] wrap their armor around. It''s a form of sacrificing agility for what you can rely on in defense and attack.


    The party is basically about traveling at speed to the slowest legs.


    I''ve been observing them from a little further away, and I''m going to be placed.


    Hiding in the shadow of a large rock, I ask Mr. Gras, who is being transparent, to untangle me. Thankfully, those who are transparent with Mr. Gras'' effect can recognize each other.


    I emerged from the shadows of the rocks. [M]


    A few [black demon dogs] on his feet.


    "Ahh!? Hey, look!"


    "... Demon Man, huh? But the only person on this level is the floor boss."


    "If I were there, I''d use it for delivery, right? That means..."


    "... I didn''t run into a phoenix party, a man-shaped demon"


    "No, no, wait. He said he was definitely asking me out."


    [Holy Knight] Yeah, right.


    But they all think it''s pointless to look at the Phoenix Party offense like this.


    You seem to be challenging me with the idea of winning at speed, but what if a more discernible element emerges there?


    I didn''t even encounter the fourth place, [Black Demon Dog] I used it and thought it was a demon. Maybe I can beat two roaming rare demons, paired with Glasharabolas.


    Once transparent and distanced, it''s hard to find and defeat.


    What are we gonna do?


    "Hey, let''s hurry!


    [Brave] is a special being. who possess a strength out of human standards. Chosen and strong.


    With some exceptions, everyone thinks they deserve to be the best in the world.


    Two hundred forty-nine is not enough, is it? I get it (,,,).


    It would be humiliating to imitate others if it were true. But there are a lot of parties in the world, and you can''t even look at them in the middle of an activity.


    This is a chance for them.


    And the time has come when we can make tactical footage that is decidedly different from the Phoenix party.


    We''ll go after him, won''t we?

 32 31 â—‡ Mysterious robe man, do something (after)

    They ran out in unison.


    I strengthen the [Holy Knight] by decreasing its speed to such an extent that no other than the [Brave] will notice it.


    Originally, the slow legged [Holy Knight] is left behind, and only the [Brave] protrudes.


    But [the brave] who runs the lead will not stop.


    "Hey, hey, wait. Something doesn''t work the way my body thinks it does. - Uh-huh!


    Multiple [black demon dogs], which were close to the critical distance at which transparency is maintained, raid isolated [holy knights].


    "What are we gonna do?!? You want to go help?!?


    "Leave me alone! [Holy Knight] So you can do something about five or six [Black Demon Dogs]!


    Yes. [The Holy Knight] has its defense and a standing around to receive a pair of many.


    It''s not so strange to decide you don''t mind leaving it alone for a while.


    Ask for directions [Warrior] A overnight, [Brave] walks with all his might. It further opens the distance to other allies.


    "Kuh, shit. What is this, why is it so hard to move?"


    Well, you mustn''t find out it''s a Remegeton today. I don''t want to give you information that there is a powerful [black demon mentor].


    So I didn''t even pull around.


    [Holy Knight] manages to play the integral [Black Demon Dog].


    I think I noticed at that moment.


    "Black robe......!? Is there a mix of guys who use black magic!?


    Entertainment requires both adventurers and demons to have the visual clarity they see.


    With one eye, costumes are recommended that allow [positions (jobs)], races, or methods of warfare to be judged.


    [Black Demon Instructor] Then black robe, like.


    But definitely not. There was no decision not to wear a costume reminiscent of another [position (job)], and quite a few adventurers stood out with free equipment.


    You think a woman wearing a bikini armor [warrior]?


    "But this rate of decline...... not one or two!


    The truth is that I do it alone, but [the Holy Knight] speculates from the information given.


    Among the transparent [black demon dogs] are many black wizards. Demons are unlimited in number, so it''s troublesome when even weak black magic is layered over them.


    Resistance (resist) is possible with magic, but it is difficult while moving intensely, and [the Holy Knight] is not far from the main position, just because he is more magical than [the Warrior].


    The more time passes, the more exhausted I become. The best part is to quickly defeat the Black Wizard.


    So, there''s a strain on his thinking.


    I would have defeated [Black Demon Dog], that was all.


    The idea arose that Rove''s enemies had to be handled as a priority over normal enemies.


    A state of black magic with unexpected effects, prioritizing enemies from haste to invisibility.


    This does not make it possible to perform at its best.


    "Not good, not good...!


    Surrounded by invisible enemies, the [Holy Knight] is cut off from the arms of those who have swords without cutting off their simultaneous attacks. You just bounced a couple of them off with a shield the moment you could see the enemy, but that''s it?


    Arms rise and become particles of magic.


    Magic was also leaking out of the wound.


    "What the heck is this? This is for a fourth-place video like this...... no way, it was cut because it doesn''t show the screen!? Shit, it is! There''s nothing delicious about the Black Wizard''s opponent!


    A sharp fang eats into the feet of the [Saint Knight], who mistook me for good. He bit me.


    "Guys! It''s a trap! The Black Wizard is a mess! The aim is to isolate them!


    He warns his people and waves his shield down to [Black Demon Dog], who bites him on the leg.


    - Even one of you is about to fall after defeating the enemy.


    On his neck like that, [Black Demon Dog] ate up.


    "Ugh."


    He drops his shield and hits his enemies with his remaining arms.


    There was a hole in his liberated neck, where he was reaching to hold the wound - exiting.


    "He''s exited!


    "Even if they say it''s a trap, we''re already caught up in it too...!


    "In the Invisible Enemy, shoot, etc. -!"


    [Warrior] AB and [Hunter] were also three hardened up to deal with [Black Demon Dog].


    Only a brave man who has protruded will jump into the shadow of my pulled rock.


    - Oh, you''re not going to help your people.


    Whether you have blood on your head or your original personality, look for me in the shape of a ghost who has so much visibility and distance [Brave Man].


    Already they are off the offensive method taken by the Phoenix party called ''Hardening and Proceeding with Your Friends''.


    If my people leave, they''ll have to take me down and take back the downside.


    "Come out, you fucking demon! I''ll kill you!


    Though I don''t care about audio later, I don''t know if it''s a bad mouth.


    Now, because [Black Demon Dog] ''s activity will be fully shown by the other four opponents.


    Let him be active, having contributed greatly to this operation.


    First of all, I beat the [Black Demon Dog] herd to [Brave Man].


    Never let them attack deep. In his sight, let him repeat his departure.


    [The brave man], who swung his sword in the sky several times, exploded his anger even more.


    "Are you kidding me? There''s a dog. Wow! Oh, good, then I''ll let you die together! Eat it!


    When he did the trick of slamming his spread hands on the ground, the thunder flashed from his hands and yellow zigzags ran around him. Several [black demon dogs] exit with a short scream, and with particles of magic it passes on to him too.


    "... ah?


    His actions were expected.


    A few of them left because the magic unfolded more widely than I thought.


    Other than that, [Black Demon Dog] has taken distance and succeeded in dodging.


    Before he got angry that the number of exits was less than he thought, there was a shadow that would strike.


    On both wings of the Raptor, the body of a large beast reminiscent of a wolf.


    [Invisible Killer] It''s Glasharabolus.


    He leaves his people behind to chase me and unleashes great magic on an invisible enemy.


    There is no one among them who is also prone to predict behavior from their character.


    Magic is activated using magic worked out in your body.


    If you used massive magic, you have to start from where you rebuild your magic.


    Their past footage has been studied. On this scale, high firepower magic cannot be unleashed immediately.


    "Nah!?


    I tapped into thought inhibition and darkness there.


    - I don''t know about the magic of the fucking cuss [Black Demon Instructor].


    By my side, I''d just think I''d been surprised and delayed in my reaction.


    Momentum-wielding front legs capture him.


    [The brave man] ''s body, blown overhead, was heavily torn by Mr. Gras'' nails.


    Parallax and magic particles splashed, his body smashed in the middle of the fall and the magic of his magical body (avatar) spread all around him.


    Other members who are upset that the leader has been hit are so lost that [Black Demon Dog] is forced to leave.


    "Yeah. You''re done."


    By total annihilation, the offense of the 249th party is over.


    Mr. Gras flew up close to me.


    I rub my head with joy.


    "Thank you. It''s amazing magic."


    Veroli, and I was licked in the face.


    Then [Black Demon Dog] and the others gather to surround me. I came close to expecting something, so I stroked my head to try it, and one after the other I said, "Me too!" He just jumped at me.


    "Wow... haha, calm down. If it''s my hand, I''ll stroke it properly."


    After a stroke, we head back to the link room.


    After that, I was asked to stroke the [Black Demon Dog] who had left earlier. [M]


    When I was responding, I stroked plenty later because Kash looked envious a little farther away.


    In that way, the goal of leading the demons to victory is achieved.


    My first job ended in success.

 33 32 â—‡ Storm Brave, Coming

    I''m glad to say that my Demon King''s Army Staff Life is going well.


    Driven out or not driven out by party repelling that comes several times a day in a row.


    When they don''t call me, ask me to rebuild the ten layers that will be my stash for Lemegeton, the floor boss, or proceed while Kash helps me adjust the talent I borrow from each layer.


    The attacks of the Phoenix and the others also continue, and they break through the realms of the seventh layer, the sky and the trials, the realm of the eighth layer and the martial arts.


    All that''s left is the realm of time and space that Mr. Agarez guards and the realm that I''ve been entrusted with... yep, only the realm that''s yet to be determined.


    The seventh landscape is an empty version of the sixth. There are roads laid in the sky, and we must proceed while we manage raids by [birdmen] such as Harpy and Seylane.


    Normally falling exposes you to the feeling of continuing to fall forever, so you will use the ''Abstain'' feature built into your magic body (avatar) and exit yourself.


    Also, floor boss [eloquent Lord] Kym seems to love the old-fashioned dungeons, giving the adventurers a test.


    There are doors and traps that normally cannot be broken through, and seemingly mysterious texts are written on nearby stone tablets.


    But based on the difficulty in front of me, reading it is a tip for breakthrough...


    And then there''s a little dangerous trap release, or you think a big round rock will roll over if you think you''ve disarmed it?


    By the way, if he falls during a challenge to the trials, he is returned to the seventh level entrance by his subordinate, Mr. [Thief Raven] Raum''s ability to move space.


    Normal falls are an abstention choice, falls during trials are restarted from the entrance.


    The system that floor boss fights are also only possible for those who have correctly answered the problems Mr. Kym puts out to participate in the fight.


    Phoenix and I were partying together from the thirteenth when he left the Adventurer Development Agency, but the seventh tier of offense was the most time-consuming adventure. Sure.


    "Hey, here comes the booze. So, uh, celebrate Leme''s re-employment! Cheers!"


    It is the fruit shop owner Blitz who lists the wooden barrel jocks.


    "Cheers."


    Mira and I will answer.


    We were coming to a tavern.


    After work, after sending Kash over.


    Mr. Blitz has been telling me for a long time to celebrate his re-employment, and that''s why it happened today.


    "No, but that''s it. I can''t believe I''m getting a new job."


    Mr. Blitz didn''t say Demon King Castle or Dungeon, he blurred me.


    Now I''m here to swallow as a lemme - and I''m developing the magic of perception inhibition so that my surroundings don''t notice me - but I don''t want to get too much attention.


    "I''m doing better than I thought."


    "That''s more than that. Mr. Lem¨¦ is definitely our savior... the brave one."


    Mira wraps a cup with both hands adorably and includes fruit liquor in her mouth to the point of dampening her lips.


    ... blurry memories from two years ago, I feel like I was swallowing them luxuriously.


    Let''s not touch it.


    He''s making me look pathetic right now. That''s all right.


    By the way, her racial feature concealment today was in contact with a knitted hat.


    We talked about not having to worry so much once, but she just laughed lightly. I''m glad and grateful for her care, but I don''t think it''s healthy that you have to hide your species all the time when you''re with me.


    But it''s true that some people make strange enquiries just because of the information that the [black demon mentor] and the subpeople at the ex-phenics party are getting along.


    The reporters showed up to interview me after my departure, but they haven''t found me as one. Because I sprinkled it with ''confusion'' on a level that was unnoticed by everyone.


    Now he keeps hanging magic to keep passers-by from recognizing me more than a ''little boy''.


    Well, I originally had to use magic in my daily training, so I just do.


    "Is that it? I saw it. [Thunderbomb Brave] and this attack."


    I think it''s okay because the store is noisy, but Mr. Blitz said with his voice down.


    "Oh, that''s your first defense."


    They were wiped out by that offense.


    Also, the purchase of video is decided upon at the time of booking.


    In other words, if you can''t attack successfully, you don''t need footage.


    Considering the cost of Magic Body (Avatar) regeneration for five, travel and accommodation to this city, etc., there is a complete deficit if the video is not delivered.


    Even footage of ourselves being led to the mysterious [Demon Man] on the first level and wiped out by [Black Demon Dog] and Mr. Gras can''t be undelivered.


    There is also the option of not hiring if you can afford a party so financially, but they seemed different.


    Besides, there were some enemy movements that were not seen in the footage of the fourth party, so the number of views grew there.


    For the other adventurers, it seems to be valuable information.


    "Were you magically hanging on everyone, like when you were hitting on me?


    "Yep."


    "Ho. Isn''t it seriously awesome that it works for [the brave] too?


    Mira nods loudly at Mr. Blitz''s words.


    "Seriously, it''s amazing."


    I know you imitated Mr. Blitz, but I laughed a little less like her.


    He noticed me like that and looked up at me like Mira was stubborn.


    "You laughed..."


    "No, something fresh."


    "It''s terrible."


    "I''m sorry."


    "I forgive you."


    Good. I got forgiveness.


    "Sounds kind of good to you two, doesn''t it?


    "You''ve noticed a lot, Mr. Blitz. Yes, it feels good."


    Mr. Mira approached the chair in a good way.


    "Uh, well. We''re getting along."


    "No, isn''t that a good thing? You''re a friendly girl, aren''t you? You know, I''ve been a shopkeeper for a while."


    ... seemed to find out exactly.


    Like this, you don''t get it.


    I can''t remember how to make friends anymore.


    When I was a child, I should have been made naturally, but my friends who did so disappeared together when [Title (Job)] was discovered.


    The only thing left is Phoenix.


    That was enough, but I didn''t like to shrink my distance from people because I couldn''t make friends for a long time.


    Mr. Blitz is a friend, but that''s also what prompted him to say he''s a friend.


    Even against Kash, he was careful not to break his stance as a fruit buyer.


    "... excuse me"


    "No, no, you''re not. I want to give myself more. I don''t know about adventurers, but now he''ll be happier with the guys around him."


    ... Is that right?


    For a long time, Mira pulls my arm.


    "Mr. Blitz is right. I think Mr. Lem¨¦ can speak and act more with your own care. For example, see, is there anything you want to do to me right now?


    That''s what I''m saying. I''m bringing my lips closer, Mr. Mira.


    ... Are you drunk?


    "I don''t have a hobby for doing that in public."


    "Then let''s go where no one is"


    To look into Mira''s eyes, the light of reason remains.


    I decided it was a joke. I gently pulled her away.


    "Keh. I''m jealous...... whoa, that cowgirl''s sister''s chest is deadbeat"


    Mr. Blitz, who watched our interactions with warm eyes, turned to a slightly distant service.


    She was a subhuman woman of a cow and looked happy with short hair that suited her well.


    And my chest was huge.


    I can hold my head to someone gassy.


    Someone, or only Mr. Mira.


    "Mr. Lemme can see it this way."


    My vision was filled with Mira''s chest.


    "If you''re interested in a woman''s body, ask me."


    Sweet voice, like melting thoughts.


    It''s the booze, or it''s crackling.


    Excuse me, may I have a moment?


    Someone is standing in front of our table.


    Drunk couples could have looked flirting around. I thought they would complain about it, but when I saw the person, I hardened.


    Mr. Blitz drops the jock and the power falls out of Mira''s hand, who held me.


    "Oh, it''s still you. I was looking for you. Quite a struggle. I''m glad you managed to find me. Lemme. Long time no see, how are you?"


    There he was, the leader of the number one party in the world.


    It was "Storm Brave" Mr. Aerial.


    I can almost reflexively "confuse" people in my sight, but I can resist being as human as he is.


    Nevertheless, it''s a level of magic that doesn''t make you aware.


    In other words, he presumed that I had successfully hidden my location in "confusion," and was constantly searching for magic.


    "... Long time no see,. Why are you looking for me?


    "Oh, speaking for a purpose - I want you to be one of them."


    - Huh?

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    "Roar."


    "That reaction would be terrible, lemme"


    Phoenix came just after the day''s work was over and he returned to the inn.


    He''s hiding his face in the hood of a robe, but standing in front of the door is [Flaming Brave] Phoenix the man.


    ... Inn, I didn''t tell you.


    Speaking of which, they put him in a dorm prepared by the Demon King''s Army because he became a regular official.


    It seems to be a different building for each race, but I will be entering the Devil''s Dorm.


    Looks like Mira was plotting to get into a vampire dorm, but something happened and she ended up failing.


    Lately I was like, "What''s the difference between a tentacle and a horn...... am I not a demon?" He said bumps but left them at ease.


    More than that, he''s a sudden visitor now.


    "No, you. You didn''t tell me, but your friends found you."


    Phoenix imagined it, it made a subtle face.


    "... well, maybe a little scared"


    "Right."


    "But so are you. If you''ve got a job, you can tell me."


    Did you ask Mr. Aerial? He said the same inn or something.


    Phoenix seems a little grumpy.


    "How did you find me before that?"


    I guess the only reason the tone gets a little rough on Phoenix is because he''s still an old friend.


    "I talked to Mr. Aerial and found out he works in this city, so I decided to look for him. You wouldn''t take luxury lodging, and you''d avoid unclean lodging even if you wanted to save money through a party, wouldn''t you? That''s why I looked from one end for an inn that was affordable and not so far from the tavern I met with Mr. Aerial to see how magical it was."


    "Stalker or something?


    Magic detection is an extremely delicate technique.


    Like this, magic reactions are like palms.


    When you concentrate, you see the palms of the people around you.


    When you ask me if I can identify an individual with this, I think I know the difficulty.


    Except for people with great magic. Such a human being has a painting on his hand, or the hand itself is so big, there is a difference between one eye and another.


    In my case, I keep it below the crowd, so there''s no way I can find it normally.


    At a friend level from a young age, well, if you''re close, you''ll know you are.


    Old stories and all that talk about seeing through and exorcising demons who turned into familiars, but maybe that was magic detection and found out it was someone else.


    Well, so am I. I can tell about my people. It''s about remembering if we spend years together.


    "... I needed to talk to you"


    "I guess."


    I almost closed the door when I got this far and they said, "I just wanted to see your face" or something.


    "Besides, if you''re a magic detector, you''re better at lemme. I didn''t make a big deal out of it."


    "No, we''re not talking about technology, we''re talking about behavior."


    "If it were the other way around, you''d be worried."


    In this case, it would be better to disagree with each [position (job)].


    [Black Demon Instructor] I hear Phoenix has left and got a job somewhere. But I don''t see my face, I don''t hear from you. I used to be familiar with it and I always had a party.


    ... Well, can''t you care less?


    "Okay, I''m sorry. I kind of had a hard time seeing each other."


    It''s not like we don''t have anything to talk about.


    As I surrendered, Phoenix looked sorry for some reason.


    "No, it''s me..."


    ¡­¡­


    "Well, no, let''s go swallow. You can talk there."


    "... ah, ah. Are you sure?


    "Hmm? That''s nothing... No, we should have asked. Tomorrow''s the offense, so should we stop drinking?


    "That''s okay. Hangover is not brought into the magic body (avatar), and [the brave] is not crushed by booze in the first place"


    Overall, it''s out of standard, isn''t it?


    Looks like this. He eats quite a bit of rice, too. Making a lot of magic consumes energy, so it means making up for it, and that''s the same for me.


    But in the case of [the brave], the basal metabolism is also high, maybe.


    "Still, you never swallowed it the day before, sure"


    "One or two drinks would be fine. I don''t care if it''s water or milk if you care."


    Yeah, the goal is to talk, so booze isn''t mandatory.


    "That''s fine. I don''t feel like drinking, either."


    I also wear the hood of my jacket and leave the inn alone.


    The so suspicious pair was completed, but I always used passing magic around it, so passers-by wouldn''t even see me with a strange gaze.


    I decided to go to a tavern near where I know it. Good food, fast and cheap. Wow.


    "Did you sprinkle a reporter or something?


    "Oh, because I jumped on top of the building on the way and ran to roof telling"


    You can''t go after him.


    "Are you better than that?


    "What? You''ve been acting weird."


    "No... the... thought you''d be angry"


    Hard to say, blushing phoenix.


    "What? Is that stalking? You think it''s creepy, don''t worry."


    I''m used to personalized people and presence because of my workplace, so it wasn''t surprising.


    I told him to tease me, but the look on Phoenix''s face doesn''t clear.


    "No... it''s about the party"


    Huh?


    Ah... uh, I see. Is that what''s breaking my heart? You didn''t kick yourself out, you were rather trying to hold me back, but you still feel guilty about me falling out?


    Sounds like him indeed.


    "You''re an idiot. If you''re angry to that extent, you''re angry when you know you''re a [brave man]."


    Ten years old. When [position (job)] was found in the temple, it wasn''t a shock.


    I didn''t hold a hundred percent blessing when I found out Phoenix was [brave].


    Still, I could say, "Good for you," or, "Isn''t that amazing," because I knew it.


    He was a brilliant man who could think things through deeply, a kind man who had no vengeance for bullies, and a fondness for worrying more about my injuries than he did when I got hurt in a fight with a bully.


    So I''m convinced.


    Oh, well. This guy. Well, I have to admit it.


    "... well, you do. I''m sorry, Lemme, but imitate what you suspect."


    He didn''t do anything wrong, but there''s no way I''m angry.


    "Yes, sir. Then it''s your luxury. I was payday ago."


    With that said, Phoenix finally laughed.


    "Oh, okay."


    I went to the tavern. Get in.


    There was a bunch of noise, but, well, it''s a tavern, and it''s not enough to complain.


    I sat side by side in an empty counter seat.


    Ask for food appropriately and order water too.


    "Speaking of which, lemme. You said you had a girlfriend?


    "... Mr. Aerial, do something extra"


    Well, I didn''t stop talking, and I was chasing him with my hand in hand to respond to him. It would be harder to think of it as something people don''t want to know.


    "You smell like water, let me say hello next time"


    The Phoenix guy looks kind of happy.


    "First of all, I''m not your lover"


    "... dishonesty is not a good idea. He was sinking his face in front of the public."


    Mr. Aerial? Is that it? My junior, who didn''t have many friends and was worried about me, finally even my lover... with such joy that he stuck around and told people?


    "Friends, now"


    Accompanying friend, to be exact. Mira says so.


    Oh, my God. This is so embarrassing.


    "Heh heh, well. But I''m really glad."


    "Shut up. [Black Demon Instructor] is a non-hot [Title (Job)]. What''s more important than that?


    "When did we meet?


    "Listen to people."


    Beating her weakly as she pressed her shoulder, Phoenix laughed strangely.


    "No, I''m sorry. Mr. Aerial said you were a wonderful woman. Mind you."


    "I''ll keep asking you about the woman you''ve been dating."


    "Let''s get down to business"


    "Do it."


    You don''t want to talk about it, you will.


    I think this kind of thing is really character. Some people can''t help but want to talk to people, others want to keep quiet.


    No, Mira''s not really my girlfriend.


    "So now it''s time to say it? What are you talking about?


    Take a sip of the water that was transported first, then Phoenix opens his mouth.


    The other day, I wanted to check something out.


    It must be about missing the party. I can''t think of anything else.


    "Why did you decide to pull it out on your own?

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    "Ah......"


    Right.


    I am convinced by his words.


    I''m not sure yet, but we''re best friends.


    Where the two of us partied, it began as adventurers.


    Phoenix said to take first place with me, and I said yes.


    Even if I try to stay at the party more than that, I just get stuck more.


    Still, getting out of the party without consultation is, in a way, a betrayal.


    It''s like rebelling a promise.


    But Phoenix doesn''t want to blame me.


    What will now be done is the confirmation work.


    Something that goes through reason and explores the drop of emotion.


    "Alba, Lark, Lily... naturally, Bella is an important companion. But Lemme, my, our starting point was a promise we made at an early age."


    - "I can be the best if it''s a lemme. For the first time in a hundred and thirty years [the fiery brave] and the strongest [black demon mentor], let''s be the best ''


    "But you couldn''t have left me. I can''t reveal my power, if I reveal it only to my people, I can''t hide it around Aruba and I don''t try to hide it. Because it can be used for appeals. If you can''t do that, I''m still the [Black Demon Instructor] of your luggage from the viewer. And - [Title (Job)] cannot be changed"


    God-determined aptitude. That''s [Title (Job)].


    Of course I can live a life of defiance. It''s difficult, but I can.


    But only adventurers are exceptions. [Title (Job)] It is a rule that registration is not possible.


    "But you''ve come to fourth place. Almost there..."


    Yeah. World-class when it comes to fourth place.


    Even we were at the bottom of the list at first. Newbies start at the bottom.


    Still, we ran up the ranks at a tremendous speed.


    I first met Mr. Mira two years ago, and that''s when I was thirteenth. But it had risen to fourth place shortly thereafter.


    After fourth place, we''ve gone through a one-time rank update.


    The result is to maintain ranking.


    Why are we at a standstill when merit alone is no less than third place?


    "That''s why. Alba''s grievance exploded because he stepped in fourth place."


    Phoenix deserves the greatest [bravery] of mankind.


    Everyone thinks it''s not weird to be in first place. No, he said I should be first.


    Sufficient track record.


    Phoenix is superior in appearance, stature, own abilities, and contract spirits.


    There is also a lot of exposure to video boards (TVs), and even the number of video views distributed is top notch.


    Then why can''t we get within third place?


    Over third place hasn''t changed my face for years.


    But Phoenix is a [fiery brave man]. The [Warrior] of the Magic Sword, the [Hunter] who unleashes the "Divine Speed" shooting that goes unnoticed, and the [Holy Knight] with excellent defense, also have all the power.


    "But if we could get up to third place in the next update, the ratings might have changed too"


    If we could eat into the top three parties that boast immovable popularity, the wind might have changed direction.


    [White Devil Instructor] Although there is no visual appeal, like Mr. Panakare''s, to repair the Magic Body (Avatar) of a damaged ally.


    Still, the top three places were all that valuable.


    Crossing the top three pairs I''m in right now doesn''t mean I can do it with my feet together.


    Being within third place means that everyone is superior.


    Of course, even if you go in, you''ll get a negative opinion like ''I just ate in the popularity of [the fiery brave]'' or something. But I''m sure many adventurer fans will admire that.


    Because there are more people who know that it is not a place where you can go up to that extent.


    "Yeah, but I''m telling you that wasn''t possible"


    Me and Phoenix were aiming for the best.


    Best of all, anyone who has denied it until then will admit me.


    ''Cause you will.


    Can you think of anyone beyond Mr. Aerial''s party with incompetence in it?


    Such thoughts themselves are an insult to them.


    Then if there is a [Black Demon Instructor] at the # 1 party, then that [Black Demon Instructor] is excellent.


    Even at Mr. Aerial''s invitation, I''m sure the same result would have been achieved. It may be easier to convey.


    If Mr. Panacare shows that he can''t lose his total strength of the party, that''s fine.


    ''Is that it? It''s hard to tell, but thanks to his presence, he''s able to attack smoothly?'' What a gradual increase in the audience to change perceptions that way.


    "That''s... but"


    "There''s something other than track record and [brave] popularity that doesn''t reach third place. When I think about what it is, I can''t help but think of my presence."


    "But the truth is, I could''ve gotten to fourth place at this speed because I had you."


    "I''m not the only one who can help you. And the new Bella, she''s amazing, too."


    "Are you watching our offense?


    "Oh, follow the screen."


    without excess to the point where it will be cut with delivery.


    "Then you''ll see. Bella''s subscription may have improved the screen appearance. But..."


    Phoenix says.


    "That''s my fault, too, I suppose."


    The Arubans are first-rate adventurers, but they don''t grow dramatically like [the brave], nor have they been trained by demon kings like me.


    We''re the same age, and that''s why we have limits to our efforts. There are stretches because they are young, but there are immature sides because they are young.


    I was trained thanks to my master, and in addition to that, I am stretching my limit values and skills by continuing to consume magic for twenty-four hours.


    But that''s what I can do because I''m a [black demon mentor].


    I wanted to be first with Phoenix. [M] As soon as possible. Naturally, don''t find out what you''re capable of.


    So I used magic in the direction of making my people look strong.


    As a result, my companions were supposed to show more power than strength, but my magic held them back where they were supposed to grow step by step.


    Because "I can always get the best results without any problems at all" continued, "I made a mistake, looked at the problem, worked hard on the tunnel, and fixed it. As a result, we could not take the path of ''growing.


    "I''m guilty of the same thing on that point."


    With me missing, their movements corresponded to their age and the effort they had built up so far. We would have struggled with the difference from reality because we recognize our power more than we actually do in that state.


    "But you''ve changed a little bit from the seven layers, haven''t you?


    "Oh, you owe that to Bella."


    According to Phoenix, my rookie Bella proposed to come to the offense on the assumption that my black magic would have been useful.


    "... heh. Did Aruba admit that, too? I can''t imagine."


    "Oh, you wouldn''t have listened to me if I had."


    Phoenix laughs bitterly.


    "Right. But surely, as it is now..."


    "Oh, Bella is brilliant, but she''s only [brave]"


    Fighters, that is.


    "Well, I think you''re exiting more than ever."


    On the fifth floor, Mr. Bella. On the sixth floor, Lark and Lily. On the seventh level, three other than [the brave] are each exiting.


    Their movements have changed, and compared to just after I fell out, they have improved.


    That means we''re going to fight with our original strength.


    And they found that their natural strength prevented the overwhelming offense of Demon King''s Castle.


    Not so much that I don''t have teeth, but if [the brave] hadn''t been Phoenix, I wouldn''t have made it to the tenth level.


    "Lark and Lily seem to have revamped their perception of Leme. Alba seems to know... because it''s him"


    "I get it. But you''re in trouble..."


    "For once, I did not delude you."


    Leme is a mutant [black demon mentor] like Mr. Panakare.


    But more than in ancient times, superior [white devil mentors] were called saints, sages, etc., whereas superior [black devil mentors] were called witches because there were many on the devil''s side. Besides, the finest caretaker is [Demon King], who has a history of turning cities into death capitals overnight.


    It''s troublesome just to be suspected of being a black magician, and as soon as you get attached to the country, rumors circulate, and in the end, the party gets annoying.


    That''s why I hid it.


    It''s not a lie at all, and it''s easy to accept because there''s a precedent like Mr. Panacare.


    "Oh well."


    "Reme, I..."


    "Phoenix, don''t say anything more."


    The food is brought in.


    I start eating fast, but Phoenix doesn''t reach for the dishes.


    Momogu. Momogu. Mogu...... too.


    Uh, no.


    Seems like we can''t do this without talking.


    "You know why I didn''t talk to you. I didn''t want you to talk about it."


    I''ve known this guy since he was weak, crying, unintentional.


    Sometimes I still take care of my old promises.


    Well, I''m the same there.


    "Assuming... assuming you guys get out as far as kicking me out, it''s pointless to tell the Arubans. No, that''s pointless. That sucks. I won''t be in first place."

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    Popularity from the public is an important item among rank ratings.


    But I want you to think about it.


    Who will support the [brave man] who takes care of [the black demon mentor] ''s best friend who is considered incompetent and drives three party members out too much?


    Adventurers are there to entertain their audience.


    No matter how respectful your friendship is, your reputation is devalued when you prioritize it over your job.


    Even Phoenix said it was the only flaw that kept me at the party.


    Worst of all, the members who join me later will not be able to say anything if they are dissatisfied with me.


    Because if I say bad things, they''ll kick me out.


    It''s not such a healthy party, and if ''popularity'' falls, it''s not within third place.


    "I know.... but lemme. So our dreams didn''t come true from the beginning?


    That''s how you think.


    But I have the answer now.


    "Why did Phoenix want to be first with me?


    "... why"


    "You said you could be number one with me, but you don''t want to be."


    "... because you are the brave one. I thought if you were the best in the world, everyone would know that."


    Of course, now I suppose he wants to be first in line himself.


    But the first trigger was me. If you remember the conversation at the time, you know.


    "Then there''s nothing wrong with it"


    Phoenix looks surprised.


    "What do you mean?


    "I''m going to be a brave man. Once upon a time, it hasn''t changed there."


    "I assume you declined Mr. Aerial''s invitation?


    "I told that guy, but the first place isn''t for you to let him in,"


    "You found a new party?


    "Um, a little different, though"


    "Leme, tell me so I can tell"


    "Someday."


    "... don''t worry, you''ll be a brave man on your own?


    "I found my people."


    They know my power. [M] He understands to fight with me.


    "Right..."


    "So, Phoenix. From now on, it''s a competition."


    "Huh?"


    "You said you were a good buddy, not a rival, but I told you too, didn''t I? He said," If I''m faking it, I''m gonna beat you. "


    I wanted to be first with you. That dream didn''t come true, but it didn''t just end with a change of shape.


    "Ah, ah. I remember."


    Cocksucking, Phoenix snorts.


    "Let''s decide which one is up there as a brave man. Don''t lose your hand because you''re a friend."


    When I laughed, Phoenix was taken aback for a while - but at the end of the day he laughed.


    "... I was going to wait for you in the first place, too"


    The smile looked delightful and sunny.


    "Hmm? That sounded like a lot of crying for it, though?


    "After leaving without consultation, I was just lamenting the thinness of my disconnected best friend"


    "You apologized for that..."


    "Besides, what is a fun and liquor treat with new friends and lovers..."


    "Don''t be obstinate. Don''t be obstinate."


    You can still eat this, and you push a plate of cooking out in front of him.


    "... yummy"


    "Right. And cheap."


    "Hmm, let''s come here once in a while"


    "Stop it, celebrities. I can''t believe it''s your favorite. If the information leaks, it''s gonna flourish."


    Maybe I''d be happier at the store.


    Then we talked nonsense for a while.


    "I slaughtered a fucking werewolf''s nail and slapped him in the neck!


    One of a bunch of people who has been loud since they entered the store is shouting proudly.


    The others who were listening to it were thrilled.


    "... is he an adventurer"


    "Come on, I don''t recognize you. I''m pretty sure it''s not within a hundred places."


    Within a hundred places and promising newcomers largely grasp.


    If it''s not criminal or annoying, I don''t care what the adventurer does off the hook.


    Noisy is annoying when it comes to annoying, but noisy is the tavern.


    But when I asked him, the man seemed to look down on the subhuman for a long time.


    "Ha... you''re here, someone who gets swallowed up by ''settings''"


    We''re heroes at a brave party, attacking a dungeon where evil demons live, like that.


    Of course, the boundaries between reality and fiction are no longer known, but there were unexpectedly many people whose thinking was drawn to setting.


    I wonder if it also concerns the original personality.


    "Even if you''re drunk, it''s radical."


    Phoenix also makes tannic surfaces.


    "Seriously, the fucking demons should be thankful for the times of peace! If the world were alive, I''d kill them all! Gahaha!"


    Besides, whether it''s his surroundings or his company, I nod and applaud the words yeah.


    It has been a peaceful world for a long time, but no matter how long, there is no more discrimination from the world.


    Some were able to get along with the subhumans, others made fools of themselves when it came to beast mixing, etc.


    "... ha, let''s get out of here, Phoenix. I''m gonna feel bad."


    "Oh, I could tell you what I wanted to talk about."


    We tried to finish the bill and go home.


    but that''s when.


    "What are you, a sub? Ho... I have a good body to mingle with the beast. Hmm, here''s what we''ll do. I''ll ''exorcise'' you in my room!


    Catching the dogs'' subhuman offerings, the man grins inferiorly.


    There is no accusation from his surroundings, only to stand up.


    "Uh... I''m already at work tomorrow"


    "It''s okay, lemme. The two of us don''t have to worry about getting tired."


    "You use your nerves to keep me from finding out about you."


    "You wouldn''t be working out that badly, would you?


    "... Yes, yes, I can afford it. I can afford it."


    Even as we speak, we are approaching men.


    "Well, you hate that woman, don''t you?"


    "In addition, your discriminatory words and actions are beyond sight."

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    A man and his surroundings - uh, thirteen - rise.


    "Oh? Who do you think I am, Temehe and the others?


    The man was big enough to look up even in Phoenix.


    But me and Phoenix are calm.


    "I don''t know, but an adventurer would be less than a hundred."


    Blue bars stand on a man''s face. I have a sense of vision. Here''s what [Heavy Warrior] did when he attacked Mr. Mira.


    "He''s dying."


    Doss'' dominant voice.


    I tilted my neck. View Phoenix.


    "Really?


    Phoenix also responds.


    He tells me kindly to look strange.


    "Maybe they think they have the power to overthrow us."


    "Haha, that''s hilarious"


    I flatter myself with exaggeration.


    "... are you boiling your head, Temee et al. Look, I''m a [brave man]!


    Oh, yeah.


    [Title (Job)] Maybe so.


    But...


    "You''re not a brave man, Gorotsky''s mistake."


    "I''ll make you regret it, you fucking kid"


    Surrounded by a group of drunkards.


    The irrelevant guests had left or returned, some of them stationary and inciting.


    I look at this one with other salaries and pawnshops looking anxious.


    "... I''m a ghost too. Bye. I''ll forgive you if you cry and crawl to the ground."


    "Just kidding. It''s your job to apologize to a woman."


    To Phoenix''s theory, the man is furious.


    "I know it doesn''t matter to Temeye!


    I''ll take care of this mess.


    "Oh, I got it."


    "A hyorogali like Temee, you think I am? Hah! Interesting!


    It didn''t take a few minutes to settle.


    The man never avoided my fist, which only seemed like a ''little boy''. I''m sure he wanted me to taste despair by showing me that even if he hit me, it would be no damage. Quite a lot for physical pride, well, does it often work? I don''t know around there.


    Because if you lower your defense to full force and poke the dovetail, it basically sinks in one blow.


    Unranked [brave man] raises his voice like "Kohiro" and turns white eyes, he is shot from the face to the floor.


    Phoenix attracted a woman aggressively to avoid falling with her.


    "Why are you crawling to the ground? You want me to forgive you?


    No reply.


    The air in the field freezes for a moment, but one man screamed and jumped, wondering if he was the central figure in the surroundings.


    But the man was nearby. He is beaten up by another surrounding and falls.


    ... because it''s troublesome, I ''confused'' the perception of my enemy allies and tried to hit those nearby with hostility.


    Some unrelated customers make it difficult to handle.


    Well, there''s Phoenix, and I''ll be fine.


    Hit and stun, as appropriate, a group of drunkards who started fighting each other and lost their power.


    "Okay, it''s over"


    "So is this one."


    The last one falls to the floor.


    That''s [the fiery brave]. By the time I defeated one person, it was time to finish defeating the three. [M]


    I am unconscious. Explore the registration cards of the unknown [brave] and remember the information.


    "I''ll report it to you too."


    That''s better. You''ll listen more seriously than I report.


    I''m sure the probability of including problematic children increases when the number of people increases, but the problem is my encounter rate.


    "Guards are here!


    Someone from the customer who evacuated the store earlier called.


    Not good.


    It''s a lot of hassle if you get caught.


    "Let''s hurry."


    "Ah."


    Phoenix gently hugs the waiter for losing his hips and then makes him hold a lot of money for a meal in his hand.


    "It''s like an apology for the inconvenience. Thank you for a very delicious meal."


    A waiter who should only recognize Phoenix as a ''tall young man'' dyed his cheeks with a pop.


    "Oh, you know, there''s a back door over there... Thank you for your help."


    I got a grateful tip.


    "Let''s go, woman."


    "That would be a terrible way to put it"


    Hurry in the direction pointed by Mr. Waiter, along with the bitter Phoenix.


    Outside the store, we ran through the city for a while.


    Make sure no one''s coming after you, then go into the alley you caught your eye in.


    "Haha. [Flaming Brave] is fighting in a tavern or something, it''s a scandal."


    "I can''t overlook such a place."


    "Yes, but I could have done it alone."


    "It would''ve been over soon because it was the two of us, wouldn''t it?


    "Well."


    "... it''s still easy to fight when you have the magic of lemme"


    "I know."


    I also need to be humble to my friends.


    Neither, walk out.


    Boosh, and Phoenix started talking.


    "Tomorrow, our party will attack ten layers."


    "Ah."


    I know.


    I''m the one guarding the door that leads to the eleventh floor.


    "The... I want you to watch (,) because I''m going to win"


    "Oh, I''ll definitely see (,)"


    in a privileged seat of great power.


    I''m the one who intercepts you.


    "One foot ahead, I''ll go first."


    "I don''t know about that"


    "... you think I''m gonna lose?


    "Tomorrow, you''ll see."


    "I will always win. They told me it was the brave one."


    "... how long will I remember that,"


    Like happy, embarrassing.


    I''ll never forget it.


    Came near my inn. [M]


    "See you later. I''ll move the inn soon, but don''t find out this time."


    "Unless you keep the news."


    He said, "Okay. Talk about your job properly. I''ll show my face then."


    "And I need you to introduce me to your lovely lover, too"


    "He''s persistent."


    Face to face, we laughed.


    The next day, we''ll face each other again.


    as adventurers and demons.


    As [the brave] and [the demon].


    And for me.


    As the brave men and the brave men of demons.


    Fight your best friend.

 41 40 â—‡ Interview just before the Tenth Layer Strategy

    "Well, finally, it''s a tenth tier offense, but how about looking back on what''s been going on?


    Question from the reporter''s man in front of the Demon King''s Castle.


    The five of us were directed at the lens of a video recording stone (video camera) for recording a video board (TV) program and were interviewed.


    Video boards (TV) broadcasts are clearly framed. There is a clear separation between this time and this.


    So make sure the offense succeeds. Make it fail, it''s not good if it ends quickly. You can edit it long, but it''s hard to stretch short stuff long. There is also a limit to showing or throwing the same footage over and over again.


    So we earn our rulers in parts other than offense.


    Speak of intentions, or what you think after a victory. It''s not uncommon for footage like that to be used.


    Demon King Castle can''t read the expansion compared to other dungeons, so I wasn''t surprised when he asked me to interview him before the 10th tier offense.


    I''m sure they''ll do it before the Demon King.


    "As the many adventurers who pursued the offense in the form that followed us have been exterminated all over again, Demon King Castle is a very high level dungeon. All the few entrants to the second tier and beyond have been wiped out by the fourth tier. Are you under the impression that it''s a more difficult dungeon than the" Recommended Attack Level "set?"


    A mysterious robe demon we didn''t encounter when we attacked and [Black Demon Dog] using black magic. When these appeared, no one was able to break through.


    We may be lucky in that sense, but we touched it on purpose.


    ... but as far as the rumors go, we seem to have quite a few black wizards, but couldn''t we gather them by the start of our offensive?


    The mysterious Robe Demon is also unclear in his role only because he is said to be a mystery. [Black Demon Dog] It was expected to be used.


    "I see. Someone has fallen off the fifth tier every time, even though they have hardly ever exited."


    "A dungeon worth attacking with shameless demons in its name."


    "Speaking of the fifth tier, was it [Black Demon Instructor] Leme''s first offense after his defection? Mr. Phoenix seems to have been intimate with him since he was a young child, but is there, for example, the effect of his best friend''s departure on the offense?


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    The arrangement was not to ask about the lemme, but the reporter would turn to the microphone with nothing to eat.


    My opinion on the Leme exit has not been made public. Because I pierced the silence.


    Leme just said he needed it and no one was happy and all he wanted was the word that he was right to cut it off.


    Is that what I''m gonna say to you?


    It was me trying to cut up the interview and head to the dungeon, but before it did, there was someone to raise their voice.


    "I think Mr. Lem¨¦ was a very good [black demon mentor]."


    [Ice brave] It''s Bella.


    He was a pompous reporter for a moment, but opens his mouth immediately.


    "Uh, but you went into the party in exchange for that Mr. Leme, didn''t you? They want to strengthen their power. And actually, the power''s up."


    "If you think so, you don''t have eyes."


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Bella''s smile hardens the reporter.


    "If you have something enhanced with my subscription, it will show the screen. I think the overall balance was better before. Flashy battles can now be shown, that''s the advantage of my joining. I think that''s all. I can''t be shameless enough to talk about it."


    The earliest surprise.


    Beira already knew that she was a person who said what she wanted to say was Zuba.


    At first, I got the impression that I was relieved of the tension, but they got used to it for a short time.


    "Shit, you think Mr. Lemme was an excellent [black demon mentor]? Rumor has it that it didn''t help to be seen as problematic even within my peers."


    "Do you talk about things based on rumors? Or what kind of answer do you expect by asking me that new guy? Oh, speaking of which, number one [Storm Brave] Mr. Aerial complimented Mr. Leme, too. This isn''t a rumor, is it?


    "So, number one? Such a story..."


    That''s what I heard when I met him personally. Naturally they don''t know.


    With his face red, the reporter pointed Mike at Aruba.


    "Ah, Mr. Alba. Yes, that was made clear in a previous interview, right? You yourself urged him to leave, and that was the right decision!


    "... this is an interview before the Ten Layers Attack, right? How long are we gonna keep talking about the guy who''s not here? Get to work. Get to work."


    Lark and Lily looked surprised.


    Alba would have laughed with pleasure at Leme''s shortcomings.


    But now he complained to the reporter with a grumpy face.


    Turning to the fact that he could not get the answer he wanted from us, the rapporteur looked remorseful for a while, but eventually resumed the question as originally planned.


    "All three have fallen from the seventh to the ninth level, but what do you think will happen to the tenth?"


    "There will be strong enemies waiting to be seen yet. But there is no defeat in our battle. Let that be proven by previous battles. This time, it''s the only thing that''s ever changed."


    Each person then answers their intentions and the interview is closed.


    After the camera stops, I call off the reporter.


    "Ha, ha, what is it? It''s not my discretion, it''s up there."


    "I don''t care. From now on, I want you to be careful."


    When I stood in front of him and asked him to cut, the reporter slipped his hips and shivered.


    If Bella hadn''t pulled my sleeve, the reporter might have incontinence.


    "... Um, I understand the leader''s childhood love, so please don''t magically threaten the average person"


    People can feel magic without having to refine into the form of magic.


    It is also said, for example, that the ''signs'' that a person feels are perceptions of magic released unconsciously by a person.


    This will be felt by few, but ''killer'' is the same.


    If [the fiery brave] turns his magic intentionally, his brain will be filled with terror, not knowing it.


    Besides being quite inefficient in magic compared to Leme''s black magic, it is ineffective for those with the art of entangling magic, so it cannot be used for dungeon attacks.


    And I can''t even see the screen.


    "I didn''t threaten you. I was just being careful."


    "Things seem to say."


    "... you seem familiar with the party for a long time. I''m happy to be a leader."


    "It''s an honor. Don''t you miss Mr. Leme?


    "Don''t tease me."


    "I''m worried."


    "Things are like that."


    Bella laughs slightly.


    "You can win, at this party"


    "Oh, I know"


    We head to the Demon King''s Castle.


    "I''m just letting Bella work for me. We have to get it back."


    "It''s difficult, it''s high, after all. But I don''t want to come this far and start over."


    "... Whatever comes out, I''ll bust it. I''m not falling anymore."


    All three are motivated enough.


    "Come on, let''s attack the tenth level."

 42 41 â—‡ Tenth tier defense last minute speech

    The link room that moves the spirit to the magic body (avatar) is distinct from the adventurer.


    The Adventurer Party has a maximum of five, so there are five cocoons for connecting indoors.


    But there are no restrictions on the demon side, so many cocoons will be needed for that matter.


    The device with the two cocoons connected leaves a body on one side, so it is not possible to put people in from where they have been used.


    We have now redecorated to the Magic Body (Avatar) and moved to the tenth level.


    Is the palace and other large corridors close to the image? No, it''s a straight line, so it''s not a corridor. What is it...... hallway? I feel magnificent all at once damaged. Well, it''s the hallway.


    On the left and right sides of the pitch-black floor, columns of the same color line up. The ceiling is also high and black.


    In the long hallway, there are two doors.


    One, the door where both adventurers come.


    One, the door we (,) protect.


    There is a tall stone chair to hide the door, from which a descending staircase is installed.


    Well, it''s like a throne.


    The Demon King is the master of this dungeon, so it is only ''like''.


    Me. No - I (,) get up from the chair I was sitting in until earlier.


    Under my eyes, I have all the handouts that I have gathered for this defense.


    "Soon, the Phoenix Party will attack here"


    Everyone shut up and listened to me... can I stay in my brain?


    "I guess there won''t be any strangers. Those who sent you down."


    My people are dungeon demons.


    Those who left by the time the Phoenix party got here.


    I know its strength through me.


    So they''re just the weak ones who lost?


    No, it''s not.


    "Still, you stand here. Why? [The Flaming Brave] is the man most deserving of humanity. Whether you try to rematch, defeat is visible."


    I dare ask to provoke.


    "Are you standing here to overlap defeat?


    "No! We won with the General Staff, but we stood up again!


    The first person to respond was [the leader of the werewolf] Mr. Marcosias.


    "Even so. These three heads, next time, we''ll bite their throats off and show them."


    [Hell''s Keeper] Mr. Navelius continued, [Invisible Killer] Mr. Glasharabolus barked.


    "That [Ice Brave], I definitely want to add to the collection. With the help of the Lord of Staff, we can make that happen."


    "That elf that shot down all my arrows...... now it''s time to rot them"


    [Reaper Unified Warlord] Mr. Kimaris and his deputy, Mr. Dark Elf, and [Hunter of Dark Defects] Mr. Leraje, also responded.


    This time, I didn''t call [Dream Demon], Aquatic Demon, [Birdman], etc.


    We gathered only those who showed their willingness to fight the Phoenix Party again.


    Exceptions or subtleties are Mr. Fulcus, the Black Knight of the Four Heavens.


    She - in fact, the contents are women - has a contract for a meal for every helper.


    Therefore, the summons will only take place in the form of a request from me.


    But after losing to Phoenix, she came before me and muttered "rice" briefly and repeatedly.


    After a while, I interpreted her as asking for a rematch. Apparently that was a good fit, and she''s on the spot.


    "That''s fine. Because if one loses more than once, and his soul is indomitable, then no true defeat will come. Today more than ever, we intercept them. There''s only one thing I want from you."


    I looked around and I said.


    "- Obey me. I''ll give you victory."


    Lemegeton is the Staff of the Demon King''s Army.


    It is in this tone that we were able to train with the Demon King because of the need for majesty.


    At first it was also illuminating, but a creature that people get used to.


    Instead, I can gang say things I can''t normally say, so I might be good for staff.


    "Wow! Loyalty to the staff! Victory to us!


    Mr. Marcosias and several [werewolves] who brought him in roared.


    From among the demons, one vampire advances.


    [Queen of Vampires] It''s Mr. Carmilla.


    "We obey you. Be sure to win against Master Remegeton."


    She kneels down and shows her loyalty.


    I nodded and gave instructions.


    "Place it."


    Everyone walked away from me.


    I''m the only one taking a seat. [M]


    And here comes the Phoenix party.


    The distance between me and them is far apart.


    I had the transducer feature incorporated into my mask just in case I didn''t get confused.


    Furthermore, with one switch, my voice flows from the speakers installed on this floor.


    Cut the small switch next to the mask.


    You''re here, adventurers.


    By the way, this is the fifth tier method.


    I mean, it''s a floor boss fight the minute you get in.


    Like the other floors, there was a way to hunt them down with my black magic and have them defeated by demons in that hierarchy.


    But this time I''m going this way.


    Defeat them all at once, along with fellow players willing to fight the Phoenix Party.


    This is my selfishness. But guys, you obeyed me.


    Then as a lemegeton, I am responsible for leading everyone to victory.


    "Tenth floor, you''ve entered the demonic realm."


    They stopped for a moment, but walk right out.


    "I am the Staff of the Demon King''s Army, [Dark Demon Master of Ship Horns] Lemegeton."


    [Black Demon Instructor] Then he seems weak, and I don''t mind if he''s a black magician. So I guess he''s the Dark Demon Instructor.


    It was a name that could see the demon king''s struggles.


    I asked him to wear the horn. [M]


    It is also a magical body (avatar) corner, and the viewer wonders.


    But some of you will notice.


    Because...


    "I''m [Flaming Brave] Phoenix! He who defeats you and waves his sword against the Demon King!


    Phoenix screamed to get it to me.


    ''That won''t happen.'' Cause you''re here to be wiped out. ''


    My magic can be hung if I can recognize the target at a distance.


    Five men near the entrance hung black magic.


    Moment after moment, everyone changed their expression.


    The four have bitter faces.


    But only one.


    My friend, only Phoenix - laughed.


    ¡­¡­ ........................ Ha. Ha ha!


    They''re the only ones, laughing.


    "Right... that sort of thing"


    He has also failed to put his hand on his mouth and try to grin.


    The next moment, he pulled out the holy sword.


    The full body was glowing red. Red, as if it''s burning.


    "I''m going full open. If you take the time, we''re at a disadvantage."


    [Flaming Brave], you must have noticed.


    I guess you realized that Remegeton was your best friend.


    Right. You don''t have to tell me. [M]


    So, you''re gonna do everything you can.


    I knew it.


    "If you''ve reached this point, let''s deal with you - [Flaming Brave]"

 43 42 â—‡ Hospitality in the Spiritual Demonic Realm

    There was a demon standing in front of the Phoenix and the others.


    "You''re out..."


    Aruba squeaks.


    The guys looked suspicious that Phoenix suddenly laughed out, but they seemed to have regained their minds with words shortly afterwards.


    [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla who can follow the bat''s subbeast.


    She wears a mask covering her sights and a luscious vampire wearing a fancy dress.


    "Four Heavens, huh? Even though I knocked them down once, it would be a pain in the ass if up to four of them were to come out."


    Lark said in his usual low tension.


    According to the dungeon, the Four Heavens King - or equivalent executive class - may be placed at any level.


    Demon King''s Castle has three, five, eight and nine floors.


    Strength is excellent, of course, but the demons designated by executives are distinctly different from the others.


    Only once, but you can show up at a level other than the person in charge.


    That is often a dungeon master fight or just before that.


    Conversely, rare demons equivalent to floor bosses, except executives, should not be on other floors, so they were asked to return to the link room after the speech.


    There is one exception. If you are summoned by another person instead of visiting yourself.


    Phoenix and the others don''t know my ring yet.


    So for starters, make them think it''s a normal offense.


    - By the way, I''m officially promoted to staff today. Until then, it was a normal demon, so I could go to the first and second tiers to help. Demon King''s Castle is a method that sometimes does not reveal hierarchical information until someone reaches it.


    "That black knight...... Fulcus is troublesome. My arrows won''t pierce the armor."


    Mr. Fulcus in his armor is huge.


    I might hope you associate me with a statue of a great man or something. The one made bigger than the real thing, not the equal size. It''s big enough to look up, and I don''t really feel like a ''person''.


    Such a [pruning knight] Fulcus holds a black-painted spear.


    Behind her, several of its subordinates, the [Dragon Man], had refrained. They are samurai with dragon scales and heads in the form of men.


    Demons, such as the [werewolf] under Mr. Marcosias and the [black demon dog] under Mr. Navelius, could normally be called in the name of repositioning. I''m hiding it now.


    Especially the [Black Demon Dogs] who miss me a lot and move with my heart.


    "If you''re going for a short-term showdown, you should aim for the floor boss..."


    As long as we take down the floor boss, the offense is complete.


    But [Ice Brave] Bella''s expression is harsh.


    She and Phoenix can resist my black magic to some extent, but Aruba is eating Moro, and Lark, who has a little magic in the [position (job)] pattern, and Lily, who can produce more magic than humans with the characteristics of her species, are suffering.


    It is not impossible to hang all black magic on all five, but it uses too much magic.


    This is only a team fight. I''m not saying additions or subtractions, but I was adjusting the effectiveness.


    It can''t move, but it''s hard to move, it''s very unlikely to be complete. Rather unwell. Like that.


    The feeling is good.


    "... uh, I don''t mind if you leave me."


    "It''s not a good idea. Some party would have wiped it out because of it."


    "[Thunder Boom Brave], right? I certainly don''t think this rate of decline and the kind of black magic is very much due to individuals. Not just [Black Demon Dog] like the first layer, but it would be more natural to think that many black wizards are hiding"


    Neither does [Ice Brave] seem to have reached the point of linking Lemegeton to Leme.


    Well, that''s more normal.


    "Depressing. I know the guy you''re watching isn''t funny, but you can use black magic."


    "On its own, yes, but isn''t it up to the assembly? Senior Alba, I was wondering if you already knew that."


    Apparently, it''s true that she recognizes my power. I wasn''t suspicious of Phoenix anything, but what a strange feeling to actually hear.


    [Brave] I guess it''s more due to her nature or the observational eye than that.


    "Bella, there''s something better about Leme than Temehe. He didn''t say uddauda."


    "You were a patient man."


    Aruba pounded his tongue. But I won''t say it back any more.


    "... give me a few seconds and I''ll finish it"


    There were no objections from anyone.


    I guess I decided it would be fine if I left it to you for a few seconds.


    Phoenix played Mr. Fulcus'' spear to be protruded.


    It''s a spear that was burned out as it was and turned down from the middle, but Mr. Fulcus doesn''t mind releasing a poke at two or three.


    At the moment of the poking, the spear was already fixed.


    It''s a magic apparatus that she inherited from her predecessor, Mr. Fulcus.


    "With the adventurer who stupidly stripped Lady Lemegeton of his teeth, he punished him with blood."


    Mira is stretching her nails that she is a magical body (avatar).


    She cut both wrists with sharp nails.


    It''s not the blood that flows through self-inflicted wounds in the Magic Body (Avatar) - Magic. But the ability to manipulate vampire blood applies firmly.


    The blood that flows out floats in the universe without falling to the ground, and becomes a few waves of sword that floats around her.


    The bats were also winged all ready.


    "... that [vampire], you don''t like the feel of dos"


    As I say, Lark comes forward.


    "... I apologize to the militant [dragon men], shall we sharpen them within distance, Senior Lily?"


    "Yep...! ''Divine Speed'' is difficult, but if you''re normal enough to shoot an arrow......!


    Lily shoots an arrow and Bella''s icing magic unfolds.


    "No matter how slow I am, I don''t care if my offense drops......! You can''t hang black magic on a weapon!


    Alba grabbed the pattern of the magic sword with both hands and pointed his cut at me.


    Immediately afterwards - the sword body grows rapidly towards me.


    Yes. Even if I let him down, I have this.


    The Magic Sword is a weapon that moves according to the user''s image.


    And black magic can''t be hung by lifeless beings.


    The sword cannot slow me down. [M] A sword is what a person wields by nature, so slowing a person down slows the rate of slaughter, but this magic sword is different.


    Because the sword itself moves.


    If the enemy wasn''t me, or he could have been wounded.


    But I know you.


    How many years do you think we fought together?


    "The Spike of Stretching" by the Magic Sword looming at a rate that leaves the disease behind.


    Aim for my head.


    I remain seated in my chair. [M]


    "Die sparingly!


    Sure, I would have left here if I had looked down on you guys.


    That''s about it, good offense.


    But there''s no way you''re gonna do that.


    I elbowed my elbow on the verge of the sword piercing my head and put my cheek on a fist stretching from it.


    A sword that was supposed to pierce his head pierces his back.


    The Demon King''s Army Staff Lemegeton remains seated, with his cheek cane attached.


    "Nah."


    The orbit that completely hits, when it comes off, makes Aruba peel his eyes off.


    "Good sword."


    His sword unfolds in serpentine form. It is a form in which the part of the sword and the part to be stretched are joined together.


    There is no blade in the area to be stretched.


    There, grab it.


    ''Shouldn''t you let go of my hand?


    Advice style provocation.


    It wasn''t until a moment later that Aruba realized her mistake, but by then it was too late.


    His magic sword is in the stage before the attack and sets its course.


    It''s how we move, how we get back.


    In this case, you set it to pierce my head and come back to me later.


    But what if the other guy had his sword fixed when he came back?


    The power to try to return the magic sword works as set, so it is pulled together by both sides.


    So let''s go back a little bit.


    Alba is eating my black magic.


    When the sword returned, it fortified the magic to him for a moment.


    Blanks pinched in thoughts, poor vision worsened.


    That''s enough. I step on him, make sure he''s drawn to the sword and away from his people.


    "Aruba!"


    Phoenix voice.


    "Heh, I''m kidding, heh... heh!


    I knew I wouldn''t let go of my sword.


    The magic sword was also temporarily built with magic, but it was still what my father gave me.


    In the first place, it''s over when [the warrior] loses his sword.


    The obsession caused Aruba to lose his arm.


    "Don''t worry. You abuse me till you lose your spare time, and then I''ll let you die."


    It was Carmilla''s "Blood Sword".


    Both arms of Aruba, tips are lost from their elbows.


    "I wonder what your blood tastes like, it must be thin and like water. I don''t need it, so let''s feed these kids."


    Carmilla mocks Aruba as she strokes her own lips with her fingers.


    The sub beast hits the target.


    ... Mira has an unparalleled anger toward Aruba regarding her attitude toward me.


    That''s affecting my attitude towards him, I felt it.


    "Oh, already..."


    Lark rushes to follow Aruba.


    "Don''t come! No use!"


    Yes. Alba''s not stupid, is he? I can think of myself as a pawn.


    I already know I''m going to fall, and I''m not going to ask my people to help me or anything.


    I just don''t have a few thoughts. No, normally, it''s enough.


    "Oh, is that okay? You''re just a barbarian with a bad mouth without your prized magic sword, aren''t you? Shouldn''t you be crying to your people?


    "Ugh, don''t let the guy who lost once bark great! Like Temehe, with both legs, it''s enough."


    Aruba dodges looming bats and blood swords and kicks them off at times.


    "I haven''t lost. We''re going to win."


    "The demon! Don''t bark at our [brave] things!


    Alba''s sword stopped behind my back.


    I also let go of his hand when his hand broke away, so the cut was buried on the back of the chair I had initially poked at.


    Grip the pattern and pull through.


    "Carmilla, don''t drop the guy yet"


    I command you to go down the stairs.


    "Ha, as Lemegeton said."


    The latest body information is always needed, but the magic equipment is also reproduced when the magic body (avatar) is deployed.


    If the person exits, it becomes a magic particle and scatters as an accessory, just like the costume.


    However, if even his Magic Body (Avatar) survived, it could be used by others.


    Originally, I understand that Alba''s magic sword does not have the ability to sort users.


    I''ve been proud of it for years, so I know what it is and how to use it.


    - Magic sword, activated.

 44 43 â—‡ Work of the staff officer

    ¡­¡­ Oh no! I''m going to use Senior Alba''s magic sword!


    By the time Bella found out, I was activating the magic sword.


    The usage is the same as that of Aruba, as it makes you think you used it in appearance imitation.


    However, only one hand is used. Unlike Alba, it''s not like he''s losing power.


    Well, who am I after?


    "Damn it! You''re kidding!


    Alba is hung up and staring at me. [M]


    Mira''s sword plundered her flank and a sub beast bit her thigh.


    "Yeah, fully burn that one in your eyes. You will defeat the Dark Devil by his magic."


    "It''s annoying......!


    That''s right, Aruba, too, can''t play with the Four Heavens King without losing his weapon and his hands.


    "Bella! Defend!"


    To Lily''s scream, Bella shakes her neck to the side.


    "That demon was watching out for Senior Alba''s movements! I know this party well! You may also change the orbit of the Magic Sword!


    "Then expand it widely..."


    "That will require magic generation! In the meantime, I will no longer be able to use icing!


    Clever.


    Turn off my attack as a straight line and put up an ice wall on the anticipation track. This could be avoided.


    That''s why when I deploy a large ice wall in anticipation of avoiding it on the left or right or on the top, the magic temporarily cuts off and I have to practice it again.


    Apart from how much magic you can produce and how much magic you can keep in your body.


    Bella is promising, but still three years after [position (job)] was found. [Brave], who boasts much faster growth than ordinary people, but magic-related abilities are difficult to grow in the first place.


    For her, massive magic is not something she can outburst.


    "Then every other enemy..."


    Lily seems to have noticed, too.


    If you can deploy an ice wall between all your enemies and your people, that''s fine.


    Phoenix would be able to retract Mr. Fulcus, and Lily could do enough to keep [Dragonman] away from him.


    Whatever it is, Lark will play it with a shield.


    But Aruba is still there.


    As a result, only one person has left the party, and there are still [the vampire queen] among us.


    If you abandon him, you can protect the four of them from the magic sword, but if you try to protect him, any threat other than the magic sword will remain.


    Ice magic in a position where you can attack a temporarily unavailable vera.


    Adventurers are on the righteous side of the setup. You shouldn''t abandon your people.


    If you''re also fourth, your audience won''t see you like that.


    "Every Aruba. Hurry up."


    Ms. Bella immediately followed Phoenix''s instructions.


    The emergence of the Ice Wall separates me from the Magic Sword, otherwise the world.


    My magic sword is blocked by the ice wall - it stopped on the verge. Soon the stretched sword body returns.


    Their judgment was legible.


    Allowing Mr. Bella to use his magic is the purpose.


    No, there''s one more thing.


    "Come (,) - Marcosias, Naverius"


    Marcosias, the [leader of the werewolf] in the wolf state, and this one also emerges Mr. Navelius, the [guard dog of hell] who has turned into a giant Cerberus.


    "Well done. You''ve summoned me, Lord Staff!


    "I beg your pardon."


    I have one order.


    "Destroy it"


    "Respond!


    "Yes, sir."


    Mr. Marcosias punched the ice wall and Mr. Naverius blew a fire from his triple neck a little further away.


    I go on to summon the contractor.


    "- Gracialabolas, Chimaris, Leraje"


    [Invisible Killer] [Necromancer Commander] [Hunter of Darkness] also continued to appear.


    Mr. Gras waved his tail and became a euphemism.


    "... I didn''t expect to be summoned five of us in a row... it''s amazing magic."


    "Let''s just say that''s what the staff deserves. Your orders, Mr. Lemegeton."


    "As I told you beforehand - Glasharabolas"


    Speaking up, Mr. Gras visualizes three bodies, including himself.


    They also have a timing to move.


    "Whoa, whoa, whoa! We''ll be open in a minute, General Staff!


    Left and right fists released at an unnoticed speed were crushing the cancer ice wall.


    "This one will melt soon."


    When the ice melts with great momentum, it evaporates.


    "Timing them together."


    "I got it!


    "As Lemegeton said."


    I set up the magic sword again. [M]


    Next, I was going to let one of you leave with this sword.


    ¡ó


    The enemy stood around very skillfully.


    The Black Knight Fulcus moves not to attack, but to stop me, and he is experiencing this attack with an unimaginably handsome move from his armor.


    "I thought you wanted a rematch with me, but are you buying time"


    "Acting on promises of every meal and battle."


    Voice like using a poor quality voice changer.


    It''s a word I''m not used to hearing... but I''m following the instructions of the staff.


    "You think he''s a man enough to believe?


    If it''s what I expected - I can''t possibly mistake him for someone else - they won''t be around for long.


    But the answer was clear.


    "Staff members let their people win"


    So full, Fulcus waves the spear.


    Everywhere he goes, he''s no different.


    The demon just seems to understand his contribution.


    That''s just a little, regrettable. Because it was something I couldn''t do.


    "Excellent. But we''re the ones who win."


    "Does it make sense to talk?


    "I think there is"


    You inspire yourself by putting it in your mouth.


    As soon as the ice wall unfolded, I was stunned.


    - There''s been an increase in the magic response across the wall, he said.


    Besides, judging by the magic, it''s the demon of the floor boss class.


    That''s the five bodies.


    "Lark, get Bella."


    "I don''t know......!


    Lark heads to Bella as he plays [Dragonman] ''s fist with his shield.


    "All alert. It''s five demons across the wall. All Floor Boss Equivalent"


    "Nah. You already have two Four Heavenly Kings in front of you!?


    Lily''s unleashed arrow hits [Dragonman] in the arm. piercing beyond the scale.


    "¡­ the ice wall will soon be destroyed"


    Bella has a bitter face as she rolls out a spike by a Rapier-shaped holy sword from Lark''s shadow.


    "What the fuck! You''re not even a lot of six, you can''t possibly have eight!


    Especially the screams of Aruba.


    Floor bosses unite for each tier, with a roaming or deputy demon comparable to it in battle power.


    This is the basics.


    An exception called the Four Heavens King, himself, and, if he is, his deputy.


    There are up to six floor boss equivalents that can appear in this layer.


    But at the moment, there are eight.


    "But it''s happening in real life. If the rules are respected, it must be due to subpoena magic."


    "But that calls the contractor, doesn''t it consume the magic that makes up the subject''s flesh as consideration!? If you summoned the Five Bodies together - you would mean such a demon-king level demon...!


    He can do that, too.


    If he has been indispensably training his magic organs from the age of ten to this day.


    "Phoenix, ignore us and use magic!


    I can''t respond to Alba''s cry.


    My massive magic involves my surroundings.


    It''s not impossible to bake it apart, but such delicate magic manipulation will be forgiven by the enemy in front of you.


    It is also possible to defeat Fulcus with sword moves if you step in forcefully, in which case you will leave your people.


    It''s obvious from the motion that that''s what it''s all about, so you can''t let them ride.


    "Ice wall, you will be breached!


    Moments later, the walls smashed and the big holes vacated, and in a slightly remote position, the walls melted loosely and a red flame was visible.


    "My name is Marcosias! Brave man of the flames, let''s make it work! Let''s go, bro!


    Whether he was hiding or summoned, several [werewolves] under his command also advanced.


    "My flames, my fangs, now it''s up to you...!


    It looks like Navelius melted the wall.


    "... there were still three more."


    Lark''s melancholy voice.


    So is the response to the trisomy, but more so -.


    Watch out for the Devil''s Sword.


    "I know. A proper bella... but... ru... eh...?


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Lark didn''t fall for it.


    The ice melted and the equivalent of two floor bosses came to this side, almost at the same time.


    The magic sword has stretched.


    This means that the moment I saw this positional relationship, or just before I saw it, I was setting the orbit of the magic sword. Exactly. I can''t think of the latter.


    I guess I just saw it for a second.


    The magic sword stretched toward Bella, and Lark set up a shield to play it.


    But the cutting-edge shielded him.


    A sword body that bypassed the shield as if it had even the will, penetrated Lark''s chest.


    Location of the heart, fatal injury.


    "No... this, this is crazy... dude"


    Not the usual sleepy eyes, Lark has his eyes open.


    Alba''s magic sword was manipulated to perfection.


    No, you''re not.


    Did you read this move and adjust it with more black magic?


    "Carmilla, that''s enough. You don''t have to do this anymore."


    "If Lemegeton says so, let''s get this far."


    Aruba''s body had several cuts, his abdomen was stabbed with a sword, and he was bitten by bats all over his body.


    "Thank you, [Warrior] Alba, for dropping the [Holy Knight] Lark with your magic sword."


    "... Remember, Temehe."


    Carmilla smiled nicely.


    "I already forgot"


    The bats began to suck blood together, and instantly Aruba''s body shriveled and collapsed.


    "Ha, I can''t believe I''m not even a jerk to these kids..."


    With that, the magic sword is also scattered, and Lark''s efforts, who had managed to grab the sword and pull the Remegeton, are wasted.


    "Oh... Pheni -"


    Aruba and Lark left.


    Only two [Dragon Man] whose enemy damage was frozen by Bella and stabbed to a stop by Lily or Lark.


    It''s not commensurate with lost power.


    "Leader...... now I am convinced"


    Bella didn''t say any more, but she told me that she realized who she was.


    "I should go here. Permission granted."


    His movements are those of those who know this one well.


    The only thing he wouldn''t know very well, though, seems right to make Bella turn.


    "You''re not telling me not to go because I want to, are you?"


    It is not. No, I have that feeling, but I don''t want to make the wrong decision on that grounds.


    My concern is that he might even be reading about us using Bella.


    "We will alert the three remaining bodies while promptly exiting Remegeton. The leader must protect Senior Lily and destroy all enemies around him. It would be simple."


    Bella thinks she can.


    "... fine. I asked for it."


    "Yes."


    Bella pops out.


    None of the enemies will stop it.


    - Again, it''s being read.


    "Bella!"


    "I know you''re invited!


    Put Lily down, you can''t go after her.


    Demons stand in my way.


    "My Lord of Staff has given us an opportunity! Give me a chance to fight you again!


    Marcosias screams.


    "In order, it will come from me."


    The Cerberus thing. Navelius advances.


    First layer floor boss. Claim that you have the right to rematch first because you defeated them first.


    "Can''t we all hang up?"


    "Then there were many ways to wipe you out sooner. The General Staff took what we wanted."


    Sounds like a good boss.


    I''m proud to be your friend.


    And.


    It''s a lot to be licked.


    I didn''t know I could have defeated [the fiery brave] earlier, etc.


    Sure, they dominate this far.


    But the battle has not yet been decided.


    "I understand. Let''s deal with as many of them as we want."


    Let them all leave, they have someone they have to fight for.


    I hold a burning holy sword and intercept the enemy.

 45 44 â—‡ Necromancer and Ice Brave

    - All right.


    With Mr. Bella popping up, we can get things going as planned.


    It doesn''t matter if she realizes I''m a lemme or not.


    I hope you judge me an enemy who has read through the movement of the Phoenix party.


    They both fell while the short-term showdown instructions were coming out of Phoenix.


    If you''re new in, you only have information for the Demon King''s Castle offense. You can''t defeat them like you did with Aruba and Lark.


    There is no reason to think so.


    I also thought Phoenix might stop it, but I seem to have allowed it.


    ¡­¡­


    Mr. Bella looks surprised when he crosses around where there was an ice wall.


    Probably because you didn''t see me.


    I had Mr. Gras visualize me, sitting on the stairs leading through the door and the chair.


    "Hide yourself...... no, is it Glasharabolus? Please be careful! You may have invisible enemies!


    Guess calmly and don''t forget to alert your peers.


    A brilliant adventurer.


    She wasn''t at the party yet when she fought Mr. Gras. I study well.


    "... it''s more troublesome than I imagined"


    Let''s take it as a compliment.


    ... This is probably on Lemegeton''s identity.


    "I know you''re after unintentional hitting, but you''re not going"


    She waved Rapier hollow.


    Cold air then spreads around the perimeter.


    - Are you sending down grains of ice?


    Invisibility, not untouchability.


    I just don''t see it, I don''t get through it.


    Surely with this magic, the unnatural flow of ice grains can grasp the movement of the enemy.


    "I caught you."


    It has not arrived to me because it was deployed as a defense to prevent accidental attacks rather than as a widespread enemy.


    So it wasn''t me she captured.


    The conical ice column that grew from the floor was pierced by the manipulative Necromancer of Kimaris - the magical body (avatar) of the once defeated Adventurer.


    The ice column is heated and dissolved. The Necromancer is a [wizard].


    And the invisible enemy resumed his approach to her.


    "Nah."


    Still, Mr. Bella responds immediately. Now ice the surrounding area and make it a huge ice cube.


    Then, now we perceive the proximity of the ''moving thing in the shape of a person'' from the opposite direction.


    The Necromancer is the magical body of the Adventurer (Avatar). Being itself is built with magic, and even magic organs function.


    It''s hard for Mr. Bella to tell if it''s me or not in invisibility.


    I can''t confirm all the magic reactions in the video.


    I suppress magic except when I need it, and it''s not that easy to find.


    "Knock."


    From there, Mr. Bella trapped three more bodies in ice cubes.


    Her magic consumption is intense.


    "... eh. Why didn''t you attack me? You don''t think I''m in the eye?


    Like Aruba and Lark, I''m not trying to create a cause for exit myself.


    That''s how Mr. Bella interpreted it.


    I''m not thinking about being disrespectful or anything like that.


    but it was true that we weren''t going to do it properly.


    I can arrange a few reasons why it seems especially, but it''s troublesome, so two things.


    One, I want to fight Phoenix in full swing. I''ve already used quite a bit of magic, but well, around there, he''ll be the same when he fights.


    One thing, someone wants to fight Mr. Bella.


    The grain of ice she was sending down stops.


    The magic we worked out after the massive expansion of the ice wall seems to have been exhausted. I may be leaving a little leeway, but I''ll try again.


    "Rather, I can say I''m crazy about you. Well, I''m not the Lord of Staff."


    The sound of poking the floor with a sword.


    That must have been heard by Mr. Gras, the visibility is disarmed.


    It was the swordsman in armor who showed up.


    It''s Mr. Kimaris.


    He is a Necromancer and a Knight.


    "Necromancer..."


    "Dear Left, I am Kimaris. I''m sorry I couldn''t fight you on two levels, but that''s our staff hall. This is the kind of opportunity we have for you."


    Kimaris, who was watching the offensive footage of the Phoenix party, said he wanted [Ice Brave] to be the dead spirit. People have their own reasons to fight.


    "¡­ would you like to add my Avatar to your collection? Please don''t."


    "You just have to resist. How about winning or losing with the arm of a sword?"


    Bella distorted her expression.


    "It sucks. Everything so far, as per Mr. Staff''s operation?


    Let one protrude at me use her magic so that Mr. Kimaris can fight with one hit.


    "Ranri"


    "My enemies and allies are using it well"


    "If we wipe you out here, no one will complain about your status."


    "Yeah, I guess so."


    Mr. Bella let Rapier catch cold air, but the power is unforgivable.


    "Don''t worry. I don''t use necromancers. Let''s solve the black magic."


    If you go in for a ride, there''s no interruption. I respected that will.


    "... you want to be a dead spirit in beautiful condition"


    "Huh. Okay, come on"


    Mr. Bella didn''t - pull it off.


    He takes a resolute step and releases a sharp poke at Mr. Kimaris to pierce his eyes from the gap in his armor.


    "Brilliant......!


    But Mr. Kimaris leaned slightly around his neck and avoided it.


    He also approached her and stabbed his sword in his chest.


    "... because the next time I come, I will definitely destroy this (,)"


    "Then I''ll add you to the collection again."


    Blurring, a purple smoke arises from Mr. Kimaris, which is sucked into Mr. Bella''s mouth.


    I thought I was trembling and bleeding from her skin.


    A change in appearance to indicate that he is a necromancer. From the eyes, the light loses, from the face, the rage disappears.


    She has already left.


    "Well done."


    When I speak up, Mr. Kimalis turns to me, who is visibly blind.


    "Only with the extraction of the Staff Hall."


    Because of the visibility, she needed to unleash a powerful attack that could lead her to exit because of the thought that it might be me.


    If I had seen him, I would have judged the [position (job)] from the Necromancer''s outfit, and would have been able to hold back or become powerless with the right amount of magic.


    "If it''s gratitude and praise, make it glacialabolous"


    "To him too, necessarily"


    And then he goes on.


    "As far as I''m concerned, so is his [fiery brave] -"


    I think we''re done talking about that.


    Returning cold, Kimaris quickly pulled back.


    "... excuse me"


    If Phoenix becomes Mr. Kimaris'' Necromancer, the second tier of his battle power will be assured.


    But I had no intention of forgiving it.


    I''m not giving away my friend''s Magic Body (Avatar).


    Is that how he loses in the first place?


    "Fine. I don''t mind personally challenging the battle."


    "... the Necromancer in the corner will be wiped out"


    "All you have to do is take a ride"


    "May I retrieve those who were hit by [Ice Brave]?


    In return for Kimaris, I laughed a little. [M]


    If Phoenix doesn''t use magic either, Mr. Kimaris will have a good fight. But there is no reason for Phoenix to respond. That''s why if Mr. Kimaris wants a dead spirit, he''ll be wiped out just like he was the last time.


    For Mr. Kimalis, Phoenix is the one who destroyed all the collected Magic Bodies (Avatars).


    I could understand avoiding fighting as a necromancer, not as a knight.


    "Forgive"


    After getting my permission, Kimaris is on his way to free the Necromancer trapped in the ice.


    What was happening to the Phoenix and the others around that time...

 46 45 â—‡ Humanitys Greatest

    Mr. Bella is not in vain.


    She succeeded in informing her peers of the presence of Mr Gras and Mr Kimaris.


    Four of the five demons I summoned have now been revealed.


    Mr. Gras'' ability to visualize is troublesome even if he knows it, and the rest of the world is unknown.


    No, it turns out.


    [Black Demon Dogs] approached by visualization and visualized by proximation.


    Lily immediately threw away her bow and switched to a tweezer. She is proud of her bow arm, but she will not be delayed in obsessing about it. Cut off the [Black Demon Dog] with a flowing twist and sometimes prune his head.


    [Black Demon Dog] Their attacks are low. You need to lower your hips naturally to cope. That''s why she needed to be alert to her surroundings in a painful position, because even if she was only facing forward, she would allow an attack from behind. It really reduces mobility.


    There, hang the black magic. Familiar blanks and confusion.


    "... eh. If you know you''re coming, you can stand it...... Huh!


    Elves have better magic resistance, better magic organ performance than humans.


    So even my adjusted black magic will hold up somehow.


    Bear with me, I can deal with [Black Demon Dog].


    But the movement definitely falls.


    - That''s about it, right?


    Looks like Leraje made the same decision.


    "Ahhh...!


    An arrow is stabbing Lily''s flank. The magic that seeps through the wound is supposed to be pale light, but cloudy by the poison of Leraje. Corrosion begins from the wound and the skin dissolves into a cuddle.


    By that time, Phoenix''s vision had been blocked by the prison flames that Mr. Naverius'' three necks vomited.


    "Ko, this is..., that archer''s..."


    "It''s Leraje, the [hunter] of the elves. Wouldn''t it be painful to fight with black magic hanging? Unable to produce strength, he is slaughtered by all his enemies. Oh, good, now we can share the pain."


    There is a voice of Leraje from the shadow of the pillar.


    "... that the black magic of Leme was so far from here?


    "No, I guess more. My Lord of Staff has been added and subtracted so that you can continue the battle."


    ... Even when I fought Mr. Leraje, I adjusted it to look like a normal degree of black magic beside me, but well, it''s not a situation I can say.


    It''s not a bad thing that Remegeton''s ratings go up.


    "... that you shot down your arrow, you have it in your roots"


    Lily glanced at the bow.


    "It''s a crappy provocation. But if you''ll excuse me, Elf woman, pick up the bow - Lord Glasharabolus!


    Mr. Leraje''s appearance becomes dewy.


    ... Demons from Demon King''s Castle work together to win, but you basically like a head-on battle.


    I looked at these [Black Demon Dogs] and told them to wait with their hands. Those who are transparent can recognize each other, so the instructions seem to have been conveyed.


    Following Leraje''s gaze, I unlocked the black magic that hung on Lily.


    It would certainly be more of a hope for other dark elves and [hunters] possessed demons to win in equal bow battles than to drop them by accident.


    Lily takes the bow in her hand while on guard.


    It was at the same time that I reached for the arrow barrel.


    Releasing the arrow was - Lily was faster.


    That''s only three ''divine speed'' users in the world.


    But...


    "It''s not that I should be fast."


    Mr. Leraje had no intention of having an early shooting battle from the start.


    She jumped to the side.


    The body flowing into the universe, Lily''s "Divine Speed" coming off, and Mr. Leraje watched and let go of the arrows as he fell.


    "Come on."


    Lily can''t take evasive action.


    Mr. Leraje''s arrow pierces his throat, from which the corrosion begins.


    "[Black Demon Instructor] Without the help of His Holiness, you have nothing but speed. Build accuracy and learn to run."


    ... Mr. Leraje, I accidentally give [Black Demon Instructor] a name. Maybe it''s because she knows it''s me, but she''s a hateful enemy of the ex-Phoenix party.


    Luckily, Lily can''t afford to care about that.


    I''m done with getting shot in the neck.


    He collapses off his knees and Lily falls.


    A little late, its body broke down and turned into a particle of light.


    - Later, alone.


    - It''s just you, Phoenix.


    ¡ó


    "Please don''t protect me"


    After Bella ran out, Lily was small, but did say.


    The demons who stand in front of me won''t break one-on-one, but the other demons will be after Lily.


    If you move to shelter her there, you may take unexpected damage.


    While it is the companions who help each other, Lily decided that in this situation it was more likely that we could eventually win separate fights.


    And... that was the same for me.


    With your people on your side, it''s hard to handle the flames at all costs.


    You''re going to leave Lily, left to Bella, but you can''t waste your buddy''s resolve. All the more so if we agree.


    My vision is blocked by flames.


    It is the prison flame of Nabelius, a three-headed rabid that boasts a gigantic body about the carriage.


    But I push through the flames without burning a single piece of clothing.


    This is the protection given to those who have made a covenant with the body of the Fire Spirit.


    The heat that you see does not invade you.


    "It seems your prison flames are not enough to burn me"


    "Huh! Then how about these fangs...!


    "I don''t have protection against fangs that stick out..."


    My holy sword was piercing my imminent head from the flames.


    The middle of my three necks was about to bite me.


    "- We defeat our enemies before they bite, so there''s no problem"


    "Heh..."


    The two remaining stop spitting flames.


    I pull out the holy sword pierced between my eyebrows and go straight past his side.


    "Ma, wait...! I''m not done yet... Huh!?


    His body burned up in an instant and he left immediately.


    The Magic Body (Avatar) could not stand the burn of carburizing the body in an instant.


    "May I speak to Lord Marcosias next? - No, Lord Glasharabolus was there, excuse me."


    I looked back and flashed my sword into a sideburn.


    The front leg of Glasharabolus, who was about to poke exactly behind me right now, is severed, and from there a fire reaches his body.


    The rest is the same as Nabelius.


    "What about Lord Kimaris and Lord Leraje? You two have lost your people, and as far as I''m concerned, I''d be happy to have a place to fight."


    Kimaris erased the Necromancer and only the person entered.


    "Let''s hope so."


    "Sorry, I don''t have a sword other than this"


    "Huh. No, I don''t mind staying put. The Necromancer was only at my discretion."


    "Bye."


    I call him a necromancer, but his sword arm was exceptional. It''s an honest, powerful, fast sword muscle backed by solid drilling.


    But we cannot meet with the Holy Sword. Because the moment the sword body touches each other, it melts.


    He skilfully tried to avoid this swing, but he fails to jump to the side.


    His scaffolding was - burning and melting in bright red.


    "I can also snort that Bella lost. It was a wonderful sword."


    I waved my sword down on his disfigured body and broke both ways.


    An arrow flew in.


    It burns and becomes ash before it reaches me.


    Over and over again, Leraje releases an arrow as he approaches.


    "Leme is an excellent [Black Demon Instructor]. I can assure you that it was a pride of my life to have fought with him. But I''m [brave]. It doesn''t matter how good a staff member and [Black Demon Instructor] are in the enemy, even without the best [Black Demon Instructor] in the world. No matter how many enemies, no matter how strong they are. I - win."


    Leraje throws away his bow and pulls out a song knife.


    The fire pillar wrapped itself around her before she approached me.


    After the flame goes out, there is no lelage left.


    Her Magic Body (Avatar) was completely destroyed.

 47 46 â—‡ Shuangxiong, facing each other

    "Ha. Ha, ha! What firepower! What pressure! This is all the heat waves when you say you''re away! If this is a living thing, we can''t breathe and fall!


    "You''ve kept me waiting, Lord Marcosias. But there will be one more customer. Lord Carmilla."


    "I obey the orders of Master Lemegeton. I haven''t been told to ride with you."


    "Well, I understand. Now it''s time -"


    "Oh, it''s my turn!


    Marcosias advances from the front.


    Avoid sharp nail poking in half, critical, and slash your arms to stroke.


    Fire from there, and he will also...


    "Ha ha! Well done. You avoided it [Flaming Brave]!


    I didn''t leave.


    Flip and sword.


    Impact.


    I try to take his thrust with my sword body, but I get blown away in the rear.


    Confirm the results of the attack momentarily before in the flowing vision.


    - I see.


    He rolled out the poke with his right hand. And it was definitely burning.


    The next moment Marcosias was slashed, he pulled his right arm with his left hand and cut it a thousand times.


    Although it is an avatar, it has no hesitation about its own body. And threw it away.


    Only his right arm, detached from his body, burned and his body remained.


    And I poked him with my left hand.


    The left hand also touched the sword body. It was predicted, or he chewed the tip off his elbow with his fangs.


    Brilliant.


    I sprayed the flames on the verge of crashing into the pillars. The Fire Spirit also gave me the magic of flying in flames. I mean, it''s not exactly flying on fire, but I don''t care about fine reason.


    It would be nice to know that you are not as free as the Wind Spirit, but you can fly in the sky.


    Kill the impact and gain immediate propulsion.


    Guh, my body accelerated.


    "Whew! That''s the contractor of the Four Spirits! You don''t have to!


    "Thanks to you, I have learned one more thing"


    "I guess so! Don''t mistake me for just stroking it to defeat your enemies, etc!


    "I''m just ashamed of my immaturity. Thank you, Lord Marcosias"


    "No need! I''m just here to take you down!


    With both legs left, it seemed like he was going to overthrow me.


    Respect the strength of that heart.


    My distance shrinks at a tremendous rate, and - leaves at a tremendous rate.


    "... we''ll fight again"


    I draw the meaning of the word.


    I mean, I can fight again because my defeat to Leme will retake the offense.


    He believes. When Leme overthrows me.


    I''m glad you''re acknowledging my best friend, but I can''t snort as a [brave man].


    "I won''t get that chance"


    His body split in two with his upper and lower body, burning up at the same time.


    Leaping back to the ground to me was Black Knight Fulcus.


    Genderless knight, only that spear can withstand my holy sword.


    From the severed tip, drop the tip like a lizard tail and grow the tip again. The pattern also extends to its original length.


    "Until now, things are different."


    It takes too long to keep fighting Fulcus with swords and spears.


    Wave the holy sword.


    The flames ran on the slaughter track and spread to explode.


    "... sorry, staff officer"


    The voice that murmured so sounded like a girl somewhere.


    Fulcus, too, exit.


    The rest are [werewolves] under Marcosias, and a few [black demon dogs] under Navelius.


    Burn them down as they approach and exit.


    Almost there.


    [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla and her subbeasts.


    "I want to fight Lord Remegeton. What about you?"


    From the time Glasharabolas left, his appearance was visible.


    He sits down on the stairs and faces this way.


    "Carmilla."


    "Dear Lemegeton, please give me your orders. I am the Four Heavens King."


    The two gaze intertwined. Lemegeton stood up quietly, wondering if there had been an exchange of hearts.


    "- Exit [Flaming Brave]"


    "Ha."


    The Demon King''s Army Staff seems to have a policy of respecting the will of his men.


    Bats and swords that fly around me, carbide in an instant.


    Still, she kept flying the sword she had created with blood over here.


    ... I see, loyal.


    Try to consume my magic as much as you can.


    I kick the ground and play her flesh thin, all the swords that strike, and soon in time for the sword.


    "I was the one who defeated you last time. What kind of grudges do you have against Aruba?


    She is certainly known as a brutal demon, but it is only a production. But I felt a clear anger in my attitude towards Aruba.


    With her belly pierced with a holy sword, she laughs.


    "It''s my anger. I''m not giving it to you."


    Keep it up, she looks at him just by the neck.


    "I''m sorry, Master Remegeton"


    "Never mind."


    Good luck.


    "Ah."


    Carmilla''s body stains red and quickly turns into a particle of magic.


    "Now I wonder if I have the right to fight you."


    When I arrived, they said I would deal with them.


    "... oh, how dare you destroy all my men"


    "I think they were watching."


    "They want it."


    "So what do you want?


    "What I found out. Your total annihilation. I mean, you''re out."


    You think you can beat me?


    "You have to win, that''s the responsibility"


    He slowly approaches.


    "Still, that''s a tremendous force. Isn''t it stronger without company?


    A question to try.


    "... I used to worry about that"


    "Hmm?"


    "The Four Spirits are too tall. Wouldn''t there be any side-by-side companions, or would it be better to fight on your own to get better results? I was afraid of that."


    "So."


    "My best friend scolded me." Nothing''s funny if you''re just strong, "he said."


    "Right."


    Imagine that. Every time, only one man dives into a dungeon. It does not struggle, it burns its enemies lightly to the depths. At first, fine. And the second time? Tenth time? Hundred times? Would you like to watch, such a boring dungeon offense.


    Dungeon strategy is entertainment. Never forget that great premise.


    Flashy magic swords on Aruba''s resolute offense, Lily''s streamlined movements and ''divine speed'', Lark''s stability and the sometimes rolling shield bash and slaughter, Bella''s also beautiful icing magic.


    In the past, Leme''s support was able to create a perfect unity.


    They catch the audience''s attention and make their minds jump.


    And it''s the enemy.


    When Alba''s magic sword was taken, when the magic sword he should have prevented pierced the lark, when Bella used up her magic with enemy measures and tore it with a single hit, when Lily defeated and left in a bow fight.


    Those who will watch this delivery will look away. There must be some who scream.


    We have company, we have me, we have enemies, it''s a dungeon attack.


    People are attracted to the battle there.


    It''s stupid to worry that you''re too strong, Leme said.


    And this is what he said.


    I have company, so I can make an interesting offense.


    After I lose my people, I mean I can get them out.


    I can handle magic that I can''t usually use because it involves my people.


    It''s not like a lonely offense.


    This is the kind of situation where special strength is used.


    This becomes the story of the reversal of the [brave man] who was put in distress because his companion left.


    "I''m not looking forward to the [brave] loss of all my people."


    "I''m looking forward to seeing what [Demon] really means when he loses all his subordination."


    I, I thought.


    - Oh, you''re in the way.


    Cameras and microphones, out of the way.


    Destroy the microphone planted on you with heat.


    And wrap the surrounding area in flames, melting all the cameras too.


    When he realized my intentions, he returned his voice to that of his best friend.


    "... hey idiot, make amends"


    "To fight you as hard as I can. That (,) won''t show up on camera"


    "What about being [brave]? It''s..."


    It''s a shame I can''t show you the most excitement, but I can''t miss this opportunity.


    You can''t show the world what he really means, and I can''t accept that you can''t come this far and fight for real.


    It''s a serious act in [Brave Man]. Make up your mind once in a lifetime.


    "How much respite, lemme"


    "Thirty seconds, maybe a minute."


    Someone''s taking the camera and moving it into this room.


    Let''s make sure we can show our wins and losses somehow. That''s about as long as you don''t.


    "I can''t say enough, but I can''t even say extravaganza."


    Lemegeton took off his mask.


    Act on the pocket of the robe.


    It was Leme who showed up.


    "Which one is up there, was it? Shall we decide, lemme?"


    "Oh, Phoenix."


    I lay down the holy sword.


    "[Flaming Brave] Phoenix, I will defeat you"


    Leme''s name took a few seconds.


    [Dark Devil Instructor] I guess you thought you shouldn''t have named Lemegeton. He stands for me as a lemme, but not [Black Demon Instructor] either. He has a name he wants to name.


    Eventually, he looked this way.


    "[Ship Horn''s Black Mage (,,,)] Leme, I''ll beat you"


    I can''t tell anyone, but things he inherited more than his beloved master.


    "The brave man is the last one to win"


    "Right, so (,) I win"


    The last battle of the tenth tier has begun.

 48 47 â—‡ Apprentice of the Demon King

    Three years I taught my master something directly. [M] It was dense, but some people might think it was only three years.


    But I still think they work out after I leave the village. [M]


    As long as I keep my master''s teachings, I am his disciple.


    The force you are going to use is something you are told you should never use during normal times.


    It''s been a year since I taught, one day.


    I was called to my master''s room after training that day.


    The Master turned his gaze toward me, who thought it would be a bad idea or a sermon.


    It looks like the usual annoying smell, boring, not harsh and cold.


    Somewhere, it was a warm gaze.


    "Reme, you''re doing great"


    I thought it was a hallucination for a moment. It was impossible for my master to praise me.


    "Uh, uh."


    Ignoring my confusion, the master continues.


    ''Honestly, I thought it would be a few days to keep it. But you put up with a year of training. "


    "Master...?


    ''Ask now. Why do you want to be brave? "


    Do not speak to your master. Even if not, I''m not hiding anything.


    I had spontaneously spoken of my dreams, but that was the first day that my master had ever taken an interest in me, so honestly I was pleasantly surprised.


    "The brave, because they look good"


    ''That''s not right. Just because you admire it, can you stand the training of this non?''


    Sure, my master''s training is tough enough to answer even if he asks me which is better than going to hell.


    It took me a while to answer. I was eleven years old at the time, and it was a very difficult task to put emotions into words.


    ''True, it is.'' Cause I wanted to be a good brave man. ''


    ¡­¡­


    "So, but"


    "What?"


    "Well, when I was about six, I asked my father to buy me a sword."


    The master is listening in silence.


    "But they said," Because it''s dangerous, "" Because I''m just a kid, "and so on, and they couldn''t buy it. I''m convinced now, but I wasn''t at the time. Why would I say no for a reason if I wanted one? They told me they didn''t have any money, but they still gave up."


    Instead of buying it, he urged me to give up by mentioning the dangers of buying it.


    I was uncomfortable with the way it was said, even if the reason was agreeable.


    My father''s words were still worrying about me. I''m scared of parents giving the murder weapon the way their kids want it, and it would have been the right decision.


    "So."


    I remember that day when [Title (Job)] came to light. Everyone around me is going to give you a reason why I can''t be a brave man. "[Black Demon Instructor] Ends at a Time," "Black Magic doesn''t do any good," "Fucking [Title (Job)] you don''t get muscle strength or agility," which is why I laugh because my dreams have been torn. "


    ''... ah''


    The master nodded quietly about how he could have imagined it.


    ''Me too, I thought you might be right. But I remember when I was a sword. I want to be a brave man, but there are several reasons why I can''t be. In the end, [Position (Job)] is bad, but I enjoyed how far [Position (Job)] I was told from the brave''


    "Why didn''t you give up then?"


    ''Cause I don''t look good (,,,,,)''


    The words came out reflexively, and I was surprised.


    At the same time, it fell to Ston and his heart.


    Oh, yeah. Yes, it was.


    I gave up getting you to buy a sword, but I couldn''t give up being a brave man.


    I continue to aim until I have apprenticed to my master and worked on training that has strayed from my regular track.


    The difference is obvious.


    The difference between a young appetite and a dream you have set.


    ''Ever since I was little, I''ve decided to be a brave man. Yet give up because [Title (Job)] is different? Isn''t that a bad outfit? I didn''t admire [position (job)].'' Cause I admired that kind of work, defeating enemies, winning buddies, exciting people to see ''


    "When you have finished black magic, you will not defeat your enemies by your own hands if you activate it in a way that does not reveal itself."


    ''With me, the party can be the best fight. I''ll be that [black demon mentor]''


    "Even if I can''t be the first brave man to fight," he said.


    "Slashing or shooting magic with a sword is not the battle. Isn''t that right?


    The master did not deny it.


    "Be a long and rugged battle (,). If we don''t get to the next level, no one will realize your worth. ''


    "But it''s a decision."


    "Right... right"


    Still, I doubt my memory around here.


    ''Cause that master stroked my head the next moment.


    "You are not blessed with a special gift. If you''re not clever, you''re not strong. It''s a mediocre [black demon mentor]. There''s just one weapon no one can outweigh. You see? ''


    ''... I don''t know''


    At that time, the master''s voice was as gentle as a lie.


    "You are, lemme. She''s a very strong heart. Hopeless, fooled by a former friend, the desired [title (Job)] was in the hands of his best friend. Still not giving up, I begged the monstrous demon to teach me. A large adult withstood the test of escaping without keeping half an hour and built up his workouts to this day. Noh, lemme. I didn''t mean to tell you anything. I was going to get rid of you at first."


    ... Somehow, I''ve only thought a little bit that it might be.


    "But you didn''t leak a single cry to a mean old man''s mess. Rest assured, previous training has not been bullshit. It was training to train you."


    "I know."


    I never doubted it there. Even if he was mean, he''s not the kind of guy who would make a proper training menu. If this man had done that, I could have died.


    He was the one who trained so hard that I didn''t die critically that I wanted to escape.


    "Reme, I officially recognize you as my apprentice"


    "! Huh. is, yes......!


    ''But it''s a lemme. I know what you mean, but the truth is - you want the power to fight, too.''


    "Eh."


    "Don''t You Want Power"


    My master''s voice was so serious that I flew my thoughts out and spit out the truth.


    ''I want it. If you can get the power to defeat any strong enemy directly from the front, I want it too''


    "May I taste more pain than I have now to get it?"


    "If all I have to do is work hard, I''ll do anything."


    ''Good answer. But there''s a problem with this power. "


    ''... problem, is it''


    "The moment you use it, the connection between you and Nan becomes clear."


    ''That''s... that''s a problem''


    If there is a master, there must be a way for me to be strong.


    But he doesn''t want to expose himself and his powers to the public.


    "Therefore, conditions shall be established. You can use that power only when you fight someone you absolutely have to win.


    "Huh...?


    I become a pocan. [M]


    ''Cause then, it goes against my promise to my master.


    "I suppose you will observe your arrangement with Noah in discipline. I already know that. But if, one day, a victory prevails over an oath to Non - be my guest. ''


    This is what the master said.


    You can find out about yourself, so use your powers when you really want to win.


    I almost cried unconsciously. [M]


    I was glad that a master who did not want to engage with people allowed me to exercise his power, knowing that the presence would be exposed via me, a master who lived away from the eyes.


    But at that time, you will find yourself in a very troublesome position. Destroy all cameras and microphones if you want to use them in the dungeon. And threaten that demon after you let him leave. What, if I use it, I can see the connection with Nong. If you were a demon, you would tremble and obey. ''


    ...... some very disturbing words added.


    "What to do, lemme"


    ''I want to be strong. Tell me how.''


    That''s how the master broke his horn.

 49 48 â—‡ The Horn of the Demon King and the Gods

    "... this is the first time you''ve actually shown it."


    Phoenix is the only exception, and I know about my master and my powers.


    "Oh, you''re keeping it, aren''t you?


    Free the horn of the ship.


    My right arm changed.


    Something black, hard and shiny covers the skin.


    Something like a pointed corner pops out of your elbow, but the color of this is also pitch black again. The abnormality grows from the shoulder to the shoulder and around the scapula, something boned in the wings.


    And the reverse of a fake corner attached to a magic body (avatar).


    On the right side of the head, the same horn grows as the demon king or master.


    Phoenix took a step back.


    Not because it was ugly.


    I guess my instincts felt it.


    It was so much magic that it sensed the crisis.


    With the aftermath of magic, the tenth layer sways.


    "Did you hide something like this?"


    [Storm Brave] Mr. Aerial said he remembered his master the first time he saw me.


    Maybe he felt it.


    It''s in me, Master Horn.


    The Devil''s Horn accumulates magic and refines it. Higher density, higher purity magic exerts the same magic but also the effect of misdigits.


    Demons accumulate the magic created from excellent magic organs in their two corners.


    Once upon a time, the brave exercised the magic of crossing the ordinary man by the Spirit and the devil by the horns.


    The amount of storage varies from demon to demon, but if you are [Demon King], you can accept a huge amount of digits.


    What the Demon King was about to say when I showed off my Avatar.


    Originally, the demon becomes one horn - meaning he gave his successor a horn.


    That I let someone inherit one of the horns that supports my strength.


    Not in my case. In the corner, which was originally zero, one was added.


    I didn''t know it at the time, but my master was [Demon King].


    To a country kid, it wasn''t something you could give.


    Truth is, I don''t know why.


    But my master gave me horns, neither my son nor my grandson.


    The master managed to adapt horns that were not inherently compatible with people by using ancient secret techniques all over them.


    However, crushed and powdered corners, one pinch a day.


    Just taking it in, my mediocre, extraordinary flesh screamed.


    Naturally, we approach demons from humans. It''s like being another creature. It can''t be easier.


    It took me over a year to tame my body with one horn.


    And for some reason now, the corners are like this.


    ... Absolutely more mass than when I first took it in. It deviates from the corner.


    They put it on their elbows and foreheads in the case of transplants to demons, so treating me is an exception to the rule. Rough work done because I''m a master. It looks like an irregular thing is happening.


    "How many years?


    Phoenix is laughing. It''s a little drawn, but it looks really fun.


    "It''s all the magic I''ve accumulated since I took in some of the horns, by this day"


    My magic organs were overtrained by obnoxious training.


    Everyday, it became difficult to run out of magic from where it was generated.


    And then I built up more and more magic in the corners while I worked out my black magic.


    By the way, the horns aren''t melting and flowing in the blood, so I don''t have to worry about some of them being taken in by her with Mr. Mira''s blood.


    Of the demon king''s disciple, about nine years of magic.


    It was poured in when generating the Avatar.


    At this time, my powers are comparable to those of the four spirits.


    Phoenix stepped forward, even though he would be feeling it on his skin.


    "Don''t worry, you used it on me."


    "As far as I know, no one can beat you single-handedly."


    I don''t know if it''s around Mr. Aerial, but I dare assure you.


    I kept my word.


    Except for me.


    The whole body of Phoenix was engulfed in flames. Flame enough to learn bitterness just by pointing your gaze.


    That slowly gathers in his holy sword. The flames condense and wrap around the sword.


    The flame was white.


    "The gods," they say. The Spirit says anything in this world can be burned down. "


    It is nowhere near when I touch it. Just stopping by and not leaving a single piece of dust to be erased from the world.


    The white flame turned out to be such a substitute.


    Still, I take a step forward.


    "Don''t worry, use it on me. It''s not pom-pom magic."


    There are limits to the protection of the Spirit as well. Any time you recover, you will be exhausted if you draw so much power at once.


    Even if you beat me here, then how will you beat the Demon King? You''re gonna need a pretty long rest period.


    "To the best of my knowledge, no brave man is better than you"


    One breath down, then Phoenix continued.


    - I want to beat you like that.


    I''m glad.


    This guy has always admired me for some reason.


    That''s good. If you can''t lose, there''s a stakeout.


    But what do you think?


    You, [Flaming Brave].


    You''re the most powerful adventurer humankind deserves.


    You can''t keep me above yourself forever.


    That''s what I thought, but it''s really good.


    You want to beat me properly.


    I''m so happy for you.


    I held my fist.


    "I was worried you didn''t have time, but you didn''t need it in the first place"


    This amount of magic to each other. Let''s hit it all at once, it won''t be a long fight.


    Phoenix nodded one and then said:


    "I think I''ve never killed you before."


    Do you think you''ve won yet? No, I''m inspiring myself. I know.


    Fine, I''ll give you a ride.


    "I''m gonna beat the shit out of you."


    Phoenix set up his sword.


    A grin is engraved on each other''s lips, and in a moment it disappears.


    And we kick each other in the ground.


    Clashed.

 50 49 â—‡ To the brave man I had in mind that day

    I used the magic I pulled out of the horn for black magic - no, black magic.


    Something that develops a disease that leads to death in a matter of seconds, something that takes away light forever, something that locks you in a prison of thought, something that makes you unrecognizable about nothing in the outside world, something that makes your body immobile like a stone.


    The essence of black magic, which is only known to be usable and is considered dangerous by the world.


    Phoenix, however, resists all of it with the magic of a different digit (resist).


    It''s magic that I predicted, but still isn''t normal.


    The aim is to use it for resistance (resist).


    Fate is both physical and magical, attacking loss.


    Phoenix, ignore this.


    - Heh, you''re strong.


    It is rare in itself to be able to hang multiple black magics, but it is also difficult to solve those that are difficult to hang.


    No matter how much Phoenix, it''s hard to concentrate on the battle while doing something about multiple black magic with enormous magic.


    So, some need to ''give up''.


    We are determined to accept some debuffs as far as we can concentrate on combat.


    So he only resists with all his might what is deadly or that affects his spirit (Resist).


    Thought he wanted to retain his offense, but accepted a decline with his defense.


    I still know the defense. You can defeat them before they attack you.


    But I didn''t expect to accept the key attacking loss.


    - No.


    As my distance decreases, my resistance to magic attacks increases.


    As long as there are gods, that''s why.


    Juicy, even water droplets overflow over the heated iron plate.


    The sound of a layer of magic deployed to prevent "heat" from breaking in an instant. I can no longer keep the shape of a membrane, and my magic scratches off.


    Burning heat just to get close.


    In order to get beyond this, we need something to block the heat. So I multiply my magic and expand it to the front.


    I tried to make time to get close to him.


    It has succeeded, but it has also been destroyed with tremendous momentum.


    Hundreds of layers break to get one step closer.


    - Don''t be ridiculous, really.


    What do people think of the tricky magic?


    Damn, isn''t that fun?


    Every time Phoenix moves one step closer, the floor, the columns, the ceiling - the dungeon itself loses its shape and disappears.


    Dungeons are spaces made up of magic, and interiors are the only way to change and focus, but that''s why you don''t turn them off without a trace.


    There is nothing left after his passing.


    None.


    Darkness you can''t look ahead to. That''s what a stripping magic space is.


    A white beard approaches me as I destroy the world. [M]


    "Great magic, Leme!


    "You too......!


    "I win! I''ll beat you and prove your correctness!


    "Right, brave man. Then I''ll tell you, sometimes the brave lose!


    "The brave man I know can''t be beat! At the end of the day, you must win!


    "Oh, that''s the same thing today, Phoenix!


    What does Phoenix think?


    If the brave fight each other, one loses.


    But his brave man must have been me in the past.


    Admiring me, he can''t forgive himself for losing.


    Even if you lose "Always the last best friend to win".


    Defeat me, but try to win as a [fiery brave man].


    Even if that is to bring defeat to your friends.


    To not give up dreams that I admire and set out to aspire to.


    - That''s fine, Phoenix.


    "The form of bravery you have shown will lift me to the best in the world!


    Wings, huh?


    It was dazzling and not well visible, but it looked like Red Lotus Wings.


    On the back of Phoenix, flaming wings grow.


    I wondered if the burning bamboo scattered like scaly powder, with the explosion - Phoenix''s body accelerated.


    I showed it in the battle with Mr. Marcosias, fast moving by fire.


    The pace of annihilation of my expanded membrane rises rapidly.


    "I told you! He said he''d get past you! Today! Here! I''m the one who wins!


    I have wings, too. Winged bones, though. It''s actually a deformed corner though.


    It''s a horn, so there''s magic built up there.


    Sophisticated, high-density, high-purity magic.


    Because of this, I can use true black magic, and because of this, I can put up a membrane that prevents Phoenix from burning, and because of this - I can run fast, too.


    Ordinary magic can''t do miracles unless you make it magical, even if it''s just quantity.


    But it is possible with magic compressed and condensed at the corners.


    By ejecting magic, the body is held back.


    I shocked my body and my cheek flesh swayed. Billy and his whole body seem to be trembling.


    Vision flows rapidly.


    The membrane peels off. Burned. It disappears in an instant.


    I let Phoenix use a lot of magic. Defense is down to its maximum.


    What he has is the strength of the flames.


    The gods'' magic is out of standard, but consumes the magic it deserves.


    Now, there is only a few moments before activation.


    That''s why Phoenix activated it not just before he slashed me, but just before the clash.


    This much magic, it won''t last long.


    No long battles. No more rush is meaningless.


    "Leme...... ugh!!


    He did.


    "Phoenix...... ugh!!


    Right in front of you.


    "Spirit...!


    The holy sword that Phoenix shook down, the blade on the other side that slashed me, blew up.


    He came here to speed up the slaughter even further.


    - Is it the same to think?


    Magic had also erupted from the corner protruding from my elbow.


    A fist intercepts a sword.


    "Use the horns¡­!!


    - Using the horns my master gave me, I can''t lose...!


    Clash.


    The world rocked.


    And change the color.


    Everything behind me, too, burns down and disappears.


    And the door that leads to the safe room.


    There is a ground where the two of us stand.


    The scaffolding left behind by my unfolded magic and the spirits whose magicians do not harm.


    The only thing that makes the world shine is that I''m trying to erase it.


    "Ugh, ooh, ooh... ugh!


    At the same time as the clash, you can see my body screaming.


    They don''t get wiped out, thanks to the magic they''ve accumulated for nine years.


    How many seconds will it last?


    I beat the hell out of Phoenix. [M]


    My fists are burning.


    I can see it being pushed.


    But I put more effort into it.


    - I wanted to be a brave man.


    When I was young, I was powerless, and I thought of everything to get rid of the abusers and those who abused Phoenix.


    After I turned ten, I couldn''t be [a brave man], and I trained myself as a [black demon mentor]. I wanted to be a brave man recognized by everyone in the battle to make my people win.


    Twenty. I got to get out of the party. I met Mr. Mira and everyone at Demon King Castle and found the form of a brave man who would let the demons win.


    Sometimes it was painful, but I never thought of myself as unhappy. It may have been an affair, but it''s not an unhappiness.


    Parents who did not abandon their children who were [black demon mentors], best friends who told me to be adventurers together, masters who made me inherit important horns, Mira and all the demons who recognized my power, Kash who admired me, Blitz, who became my friend, and Aerial, who invited me to a party.


    They were there, so I can believe in my good fortune.


    But the truth is, the truth is.


    When I was a kid, I admired it.


    Purely, what I thought was good.


    Defeat the enemy directly from the front and lead your people to victory - that''s what he was brave about.


    I''m [Black Demon Instructor]. As long as you''re an adventurer, you can''t move out of it.


    But no one''s watching now.


    This is not in anyone''s eyes.


    So, not for anyone else, but for me back then, obsessed with the screen and dreaming about the future.


    "Be a brave man...... ugh!


    Fist, swing through.


    I wonder how much the antagonism was.


    Every few minutes, every few seconds, it seemed instant. Maybe it was almost a moment.


    But we''ll never forget it.


    Such a dense moment doesn''t make me disappear from my memory.


    Neither the holy sword nor fist broke.


    misaligned with each other (,,,).


    The holy sword of Phoenix devoured my left shoulder.


    My fist pierces his chest. [M]


    Until earlier, there was a lie, a silence.


    My body - it''s not burning.


    The Holy Sword was not already wrapped in magic.


    My fist is pushing through Phoenix''s back.


    "... aren''t the four spirits enough to burn you"


    Phoenix laughs overflowing. Regrettably, yet contentedly.


    He takes his hand off the sword and reaches for my robe.


    And put the mask I took out on my face.


    "... both"


    The horns were already gone. I''m back in my body.


    The magic is gone.


    "I''ll be back."


    "You''re an annoying customer. Look, there''s nothing left."


    Phoenix ignores my complaints.


    "The last thing you win is because you''re a brave man. I''ll try you again."


    "... oh, I''ll win next time, though"


    "I want to fight you all. Don''t use horns other than me."


    "The enemies who need a horn can show up."


    "Phew... lemme"


    "Ah."


    "Like old times, he was a good brave man."


    "... I see."


    That''s when I heard a little scream.


    Apparently, the recording stone for the transfer was safe, and someone with the camera transferred it.


    But someone, who lost ground and pedestal and moved to a recording stone drifting through the universe, floats in a magical space. Still seems to be managing to point the camera at it.


    "Eh, take it! Ah! There he is! [Flaming Brave] It''s Phoenix and [Ship Horn Dark Demon Instructor] Remegeton! Duh, what''s going on! The holy sword of Phoenix is on the shoulder of Lemegeton... Eh, Lemegeton, my arm, is piercing the chest of Phoenix! This...!


    The magic that makes up the Magic Body (Avatar) emits light when it leaks. It''s a performance.


    With each other badly injured, we would appear to have been illuminated by a bright light by magic particles leaking from each other''s wounds.


    Phoenix laughed again.


    Now it''s like honoring.


    [Flaming Brave] It was a smile as Phoenix.


    "... it was a great battle, Lord Lemegeton"


    "... you too, [Flaming Brave] Phoenix"


    And - Phoenix''s body became a magic particle, scattered.


    "Uh, uh...? Phoenix''s... Often? Eh! Exit! The Phoenix Party is wiped out! [Flaming Brave] Phoenix has been defeated by the Demon King''s Army Staff!


    "There''s been some mistakes."


    I speak to the woman in the station. [M]


    "Hiccup. Hey, what is it...?


    "His exit and their total annihilation are right. But defeat is not right. Because..."


    The disappearance of his holy sword resulted in the loss of what was holding the wound back and the leakage of magic from the Magic Body (Avatar).


    My body disappeared and my consciousness returned to the main body in the link room.


    A cocoon confirming that the spirit has returned to the body slowly opens up.


    "I guess it''s a draw. Well, well, mine, hard win."


    But, well, should that be judged by the viewer?


    I left my cocoon laughing at all the demons who waited for me.


    Defeat the Phoenix Party in the Tenth Layer and Spiritual Demonic Domain.


    Demon Castle''s defense was a success.

 51 50 â—‡ Welcome to the Impalable Demon Kings Castle

    Well, what''s happened since then?


    Me first.


    The magic savings that I''ve accumulated for nine years have poked me to the bottom.


    However, this is not as hopeless as it feels from age.


    ''Cause you will. Nine years, including when I was eleven, took a piece of the horn into my body.


    At the time, there was much less magic that could be produced, and it has taken another year from there to fully inherit the horns.


    As I continued my black magic training, I decided to increase the amount of magic I would generate and turn it to the corner.


    It takes nine years to accumulate the same amount.


    By the way, I told the Demon King and the Four Heavenly Kings who knew about the Master, also about the battle.


    I was not surprised that the Demon King anticipated that my Magic Body (Avatar) was a single horn, or the inheritance of the horn.


    "It was originally your father''s inheritance, but that man didn''t get along well with his grandfather. You don''t care. ''


    and.


    But about the Demon King, Mr. Lucy wanted a horn,


    ''I don''t care about the rest, Remegeton. Well done. Bring back the victory. You are the pride of the Demon King''s Army... by the way, is there one horn you inherited? Hehe, no, I just asked. "


    And he was smiling.


    ... Master, your grandson is after one of the remaining bottles.


    Of course you''re kidding, but I was a little hysterical.


    Speaking of which, I wonder what the Demon King''s father is doing. From what Lucy said, it doesn''t seem like a taboo you shouldn''t touch, but it doesn''t involve running a dungeon.


    Next time, let''s ask when it''s time.


    Later, I mean the look of respect from Mira, so much so that it strengthened me a little bit.


    Kash and everyone else wanted to know about the upside of the battle, but now they still decided to stay down.


    Lucy, the master''s grandson and employer, and the face of the Four Heavenly Kings, whom I know to be the disciple of the Demon King - Mr. Sitley does not yet know - were hesitant to speak of the Master''s presence from my mouth, anyway.


    Next, the Phoenix Party.


    Broadcasting is still ahead, but I''m sure it will make a big response.


    Around Aruba may make a noise to re-attack immediately, but it will be rejected. No, they do.


    Including him, the three realized in this attack that their strength had not reached the Demon King''s Castle offensive level.


    I just pushed along because I was on the way, and Mr. Bella must put that on the agenda.


    That guy seemed to think that my black magic was the level of help for the party, and on the tenth floor there was a verse where Phoenix laughed when he received black magic ¡¤ defeated Aruba and Lark after completely reading their movements ¡¤ Black Wizard ¡¤ Besides the name was'' Reme ''Geton, what a verse he realized it was me from.


    There may be other reasons, and I may not have gotten confirmation just because I accounted for it.


    Somehow, you have a different perspective than the other adventurers. No, should I say that I can see things without passing through the filter specific to the adventurer?


    Mr. Behra can decide that applying for a re-offense immediately won''t make the offense boil the viewer any more than this one. Lily and Lark should agree to that. If you calm down, Aruba will understand.


    The fourth party continues to unravel and attack the impenetrable Demon King''s Castle.


    There was such excitement this time.


    But if you try again right after you lose, you don''t get that.


    Are we going to show you another attack by a fellow other than Phoenix leaving Don?


    Do we follow the path to the tenth level that we have revealed to the world? You''ve watched this before?


    Can those who watched it boil down with the same layer of retaliation that they saw the other day? Are you satisfied?


    Essentially, if we wipe it all out, we''ll have some time to retake our attack on that dungeon.


    People like The Story of Growth. If the brave party that succumbed to the dungeon is in the form of rebuilding and challenging again, support will be gathered.


    Except for your work reasons, there''s a reason they won''t be here any time soon.


    Phoenix.


    I thought during the battle, but even if he had won there, he wouldn''t have made it to the deepest point right away.


    What is gained from the covenant with the Spirit is the Magic of the Spirit and the Magic of the Spirit, the right to exercise each.


    The contract also requires consideration, but this time it is not important there.


    Instead of not being able to create his own magic, the Spirit can take into himself the magic that fills the world.


    If I tell you, it''s like a horn that can absorb magic from the world.


    It seems so convenient, but it doesn''t seem to have a high absorption capacity.


    And when magic is completely lost, the Spirit disappears.


    It would also be true that it took a hundred and thirty years for the Spirit of Fire to choose the next contractor, that no one appeared to like it, but I also think that he was striving to restore the magic used by the contractor last time.


    The magic of Phoenix cannot be the only bribe of the gods.


    The Fire Spirit would not be transcendent enough to pump that misdigit magic. It would be possible if it were not possible, but it is an act of shredding one''s existence. I would not recommend it to the contractor.


    There are other reasons why Phoenix wouldn''t come right away because he wanted to fight a full me, or that adventurers wouldn''t be able to get in until they rebuild because the tenth tier is so destroyed in the first place that they can''t come/come.


    A few days after the Demon King''s Castle defense.


    I was in front of a gate that leads out of town. [M]


    The sky is bright, early morning hours.


    After a while, the waiter shows up. The waiters, I guess. Five.


    Phoenix, Alba, Lark, Lily, and Mr. Beira.


    "Hey."


    And I rang with one hand up.


    Me, too, but everyone was hiding their heads and faces so they wouldn''t find out around them.


    "Ah?"


    I''ve been staring at this one, Alba, but when I realized it was me, I looked subtle.


    "Reme...... What can I do for you?"


    Somehow the bat looks bad.


    "I heard you were going to another city, so I thought I''d drop you off."


    "Huh? Who... is Phoenix"


    "Oh, I talked about it"


    After the attack, he approached me as promised and talked about his work.


    And then I was supposed to introduce Kash and Mira in the stream.


    Well, that''s fine.


    "There''s something I need to tell everyone."


    Aruba advances in.


    "Why were you hiding your powers?"


    Quite a straightforward question.


    If I hadn''t heard about Mr. Bella''s association from Phoenix, I might have eaten it.


    "When I said it, did you want to leave me?


    "... no, that''s not true. You are [Black Devil''s Advisor]."


    "Right?


    Popular as an adventurer. Then I won''t be able to beat Mr. Bella.


    Aruba thinks it needs to be popular, and in that regard [Black Demon Instructor] was a problem in itself.


    "... but you''re curious. ''Cause just showing it to us would have changed the comfort of the party. I wonder why Aruba kept me quiet, even if she didn''t tell me."


    It''s Lark.


    "''You guys can perform at your best thanks to me''? I wonder what that means."


    The best part is, don''t worry, make them feel comfortable fighting.


    It is better to think of ourselves as "our own power" than "thanks to [Black Demon Instructor]", but both confidence and movement become more active.


    Anyway, I wanted to run up the ranks in the shortest distance.


    "I will put my stupidity up on the shelf that I did not realize your power, but the way you did it... that..."


    Lily says.


    "I get it. I came to apologize for that. It''s a priority to keep the party winning, because I''ve deprived you of the opportunity to grow up."


    Initially, I was able to understand immaturity in the results and try to improve each time.


    But I was focused on carrying things well, so they had a frustrated and unrelated adventurer life.


    That tormented the three of us this time.


    "I can''t say enough about Mr. Lem¨¦ being the only one who''s bad. I would have felt somewhat uncomfortable if I kept working out enthusiastically from time to time. There would have been a way to take it from there to the discussion. No one questioned me because I was unconsciously looking down at [Black Demon Instructor]. Until my sense of discrimination, I was wondering if I should blame Mr. Leme."


    Bella follows me to see if I should be surprised.


    "So, lemme. Did you wait for me to apologize?


    As the three pressed silently, Phoenix asked.


    "Uh, actually, there''s more. The... yeah, okay. Alba tends to stretch his magic sword, doesn''t he? It''s flashy and good, but there''s time to get back, the longer it stretches, the longer it takes to set the track, and I think the big moves should be modest and rolled out more compactly"


    Next.


    "Lark tries to behave optimally with minimal movement, right? Its smart is ugly, but if it''s too accurate, it''s easy to read. Even demons can be seen delivering, so there may be enemies who take your best course of action backwards. I think we should ''take it off'' in moderation."


    Next.


    "I don''t think Lily should be trapped by speed. It''s more like shooting normally, and the focus on hitting can show strength." Divine Speed "is a tremendous move, so if you choose to unleash it when your enemies are dense or something, it will be exciting."


    Until now, I have no say. [M]


    However, thanks to Mr Bella''s suggestion, everyone has admitted it to some extent.


    Then I said what I thought.


    They can be stronger.


    Uh, should I say this or not?


    "Mr. Bella is a brilliant [brave man]. I look around a lot, and I judge fast. Magic is beautiful, and it has a lot of applications."


    "Hi, thank you"


    "But you don''t like proximity, do you?


    "... you''re right. I''ll refine it."


    Pepper, and Mr. Bella tilting his head.


    I see Phoenix. [M]


    "Are you... here"


    "If you have something to say, say it"


    "I don''t. As much as I thought it would be more troublesome if I stepped up my spiritless standing."


    "Huh. Right, it might not be a good idea to always rely on the Spirit"


    "You''re the one chosen by the Spirit, so I think it''s your power too,"


    "That''s the story, isn''t it?


    We laugh at each other.


    Phoenix offered his hand.


    I''ve hardly ever shaken hands with him or anything, but, well, wouldn''t it be strange to say goodbye?


    Responding, magic was emitted from Phoenix for some reason.


    I let my body wrap its magic around me - Ah.


    "[Flaming Brave] Phoenix is at all times a friend''s help. Call me anytime you need anything."


    - This one, this one...!


    When each other touches the ring, each other sheds its magic, and the contractor speaks of its will - it will be able to summon it with the ring.


    I was here today with the ring in place.


    - You made a deal with [Flaming Brave]!


    You know I can''t use subpoena magic, so you put on some kind of magic device?


    So can we get a contract or not? Normal?


    "... you''re kidding, idiot. When will I summon you?"


    I blame my best friend for whispering.


    "Prepare a magic body (avatar) for demons."


    He says in mild condition. I can''t even be serious with jokes.


    No, that''s... Hmm? What do you think?


    For once, concurrent employment is not prohibited. Adventurers who can''t sell can''t eat professionally, so banning them slowly reduces the number of adventurers.


    My adventurer registration hasn''t been cancelled either.


    "Is it so odd that you want to help your best friend?


    "Uh... that''s enough. I''ll use it when the time comes."


    Let''s think about specific issues later.


    I understand, Staff Sergeant.


    "Stop it, I have goosebumps"


    Laugh again, we leave.


    Good luck, then.


    The look of the three of them is not excellent against my sunny smile.


    "In the end, you don''t talk about your powers, do you?


    Aruba says.


    "Right."


    "... well. What are you doing at work?"


    "Are you interested?


    "Ah? There''s no way there is. I was just asking."


    "Haha, right. Then I''ll let you know if you promise not to tell anyone."


    "Nobody''s interested in you in the first place."


    Then you won''t tell anyone.


    "Tell me. You''re sticking together."


    Alba''s words helped me, honestly.


    I was worried about the timing of the move.


    That was when I went to see Phoenix and the others off, and I leaked it to Mira.


    - "I have a great idea"


    And, Mira said.


    I had a bad feeling about it, but when I realized it, the idea took shape until it was complete.


    Everyone cooperated, and I was so happy with that feeling that I couldn''t pull it off later.


    I took the mask out of my robe and put it on.


    Two people who know who they are put a surprise look on their behavior and three on an unlikely event.


    And the stunning doesn''t end there.


    "Come (,)"


    Appeared.


    [Hell''s Keeper] Nabelius, [Invisible Killer] Glasharabolus, [Necromancer Commander] Kimalis, [Dark Defect Hunter] Leraje, [Vampire Queen] Carmilla, [Wolf Leader] Marcosias, [Plower Knight] Fulcus.


    All demons who have cooperated in the tenth level of defense appear in response to the summons.


    Mira, everyone is on one knee and drooling their heads at me for the production.


    I develop magic so that people around me are not aware of me. [M]


    "You had fun before this. Anytime again. Be polite - I''ll wipe you out."


    It was amazing when it came to surprise the three faces at that time, especially Aruba.


    Mira is laughing contentedly.


    Exactly. The Arubans will keep their mouths shut.


    No one would believe it if it were mentioned, and where I believed it would settle into the theory that Mr. Gras made a large number of black wizards more invisible than my theory of excellence, and there''s no way Aruba would say that he was wiped out by demons led by his fellow expellees in the first place.


    "Well, let''s work with each other - we''re going home"


    For the last time, I''ll say it a little bit like a staff officer.


    It would have looked pretty much like that because it''s something everyone responds to with a "ha" voice.


    The Phoenix party headed to another dungeon as they still needed to work out.


    ¡ó


    I''m in the video room, watching the one hundred and fifty-sixth party that came into the first floor.


    I can''t join other people directly because I''m already officially a staff officer, but I can advise them while watching the footage.


    With earphones and a set of microphones, give directions as appropriate.


    Seeing the adventurers, I whined without telling anyone.


    "- Welcome to the Impenetrable Demon King''s Castle."

 52 51 â—‡ Elegance of the Demon Kings Army Staff (?) Morning

    It''s been about two weeks since Phoenix Party defeated.


    At the same time, I am a floor boss on the tenth floor, and since I am also a staff officer in my position, I am also responsible for the planning of operations. Work to the point where you can help us execute the operation.


    I live a full life every day, I can say.


    Worker''s dog ear secretary Kash is cute, and she''s doing well with her escort-friendly vampire beauty Mira.


    Watching the defeat of the Phoenix party gave me the opportunity to deepen my interactions with people who were skeptical of my abilities or put my attitude on hold.


    The demons of the first to fourth layers know my black magic, but the people below the fifth layer did not. Suddenly I can''t do better to accept people promoted to staff immediately.


    These days, I talk to people of all kinds, regardless of their layers.


    Well, officially admitted by the Demon King''s Army Staff, I''m supposed to be allowed in the staff dormitory.


    There are different buildings available for each race, and I came in for the Demon Man.


    Demons are physically only about the corner different from people, so buildings are built just like people''s.


    It changes if this is a mermaid or a bird man.


    Sometimes I couldn''t have the working pattern of an adventurer, the decided place to live, and it feels strange to have something like this called ''my room''.


    Some adventurers build mansions, but as long as they''re doing adventurers, it''s almost like a villa.


    It''s hard to stay in one place because it''s a job to dive into a dungeon while you roll around.


    Do you mean the security of settling in one place, or the stability? I was enjoying it. [M]


    My day naturally starts with getting up.


    ¡ó


    Consciousness connects to reality. Half asleep, blurry.


    Still, I will disarm and adjust the black magic that hangs on me. [M]


    The mattress is shark and the sheets are slippery. The futon is fuzzy and light, and when wrapped, it feels twitchy and warm.


    "Huh..."


    I was holding onto something.


    Pillows or half-round futons?


    Soft, warm, pleasant.


    It''s good for you, and your hands are great.


    "Huh... Huh..."


    There''s a voice to indulge in something.


    Something saggy tickles on my face.


    But it smells kind of good.


    When I moved my head to rub my forehead, I trembled.


    "Fuck, fuck, come on..."


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­


    I don''t care if it''s a pillow or a futon, do you talk about bedding?


    And do you feel your temperature or your heartbeat?


    You have hair or two swells on you?


    If you followed me, can I rub it?


    I''ll just wait for my rapidly cooling drowsiness. I''ll check the situation with a fully awakened consciousness, hoping to still let me fall asleep.


    Here, in my bedroom. On the bed.


    It''s me and the beautiful blonde vampire sleeping.


    I''m wearing clothes... All right. They''re not naked either.


    Well, what am I doing?


    I was holding Mira all over me.


    - I don''t want to. Not good at all.


    I jumped out of her.


    "Oh, oh, sorry, Mr. Mira!


    I woke up in a hurry and apologized instantly.


    Mira... for some reason she was weaving my robe.


    Naked, it was a novel, extreme outfit called [Black Demon Instructor] Robe.


    I didn''t make you. [M]


    "Good morning, Mr. Lemme. It was intense in the morning."


    Mr. Mira smiled, hiding in front of the robe with one hand and hanging her hair in her ear with the other.


    I discipline myself that this is not the case now, even though I come to grips with that fantastic trick.


    "I''m so sorry..."


    "You were falling asleep, weren''t you? It''s okay, it''s like a little accident."


    Smile like the Virgin Mary. Merciful Mira.


    "You seem to be sleeping well these days, I''m glad"


    The day I was first sucked by Mira.


    We became sleeping friends.


    It''s a strange relationship where you''re closer to distance than a normal friend, but not a lover.


    Although our encounter was two years ago, it was actually a few days ago that we were involved. Moving the relationship forward is called early counting.


    After I went into the dorm, I spent a lot more time with Mira.


    Because, like this, they''re coming. In my room.


    At first he accompanied me to the buyout of what I needed to live. So, she''s going to behave like a cook, and that day she was drunk so she told me she couldn''t go home and stay.


    I tried to sleep on the floor, but I was pushed off because I was a sleeping friend.


    Almost every day from there, Mira comes to her room.


    Honestly, I have no life skills, and Mira''s help is very helpful. It''s fun to be with her, and something a little worse for my heart, but lately I''ve been able to talk more naturally than before.


    Sometimes I wonder if her personal belongings are getting more in the room every day, if she does it in front of me, or if she often wears my clothes on her own for some reason.


    We''re steadily getting along, I suppose.


    Nevertheless, is.


    Like friends, we''re not lovers.


    "I''ll be careful. I kind of slept deeply lately... I think it''s too comfortable."


    "So I don''t care. And..."


    She puts one hand on the bed.


    Slowly, the mattress sinks.


    Her face approached me. The sawdust and golden hair drip off.


    "If you don''t like being touched, I won''t sleep with you"


    A voice mixed with exhale and a luscious grin.


    "I think even Mr. Leme would like to..."


    "It''s..."


    Before I say anything, those lips can be stopped with her white fish fingers.


    "Yes, in order to do that, you have to cage in, like Mr. Leme attacking me with love, not greed."


    That''s what she says and leaves.


    "Let''s make it breakfast. The stomach-grabbing operation is still ongoing today."


    Now laugh like a poor girl.


    She is really a woman who uses different faces, and I have trouble with all of them because they are attractive.


    It''s the brave ones who will never lose the fight, but I kind of felt like she kept losing.


    Whatever it is, this is the beginning of the morning as the Demon King''s Army Staff.


    There was a little happening, but the new routine starts roughly like this, where I wake up with Mira.

 53 52 â—‡ Vampire Aprons and About This Previous Defense

    A few minutes after Mira left the room, I headed to the bathroom.


    I still feel a sense of softness and warmth in my hands.


    I got rid of evil thoughts and washed my face with cold water.


    When I showed my face in the living room, I could confirm Mira''s appearance over the face-to-face kitchen.


    She has changed into her own room at some point and wears a white apron on top of it. Long hair is wrapped in one with hair rubber and draped behind.


    Somehow, I think it has a healthy beauty.


    She prefers a dodgy approach, but seems more natural in appearance.


    "Can I help you with something?


    "Thank you. But it''s okay, just watch it on the video board (TV) and wait."


    [Cook] Even if you don''t have it, the dish itself is possible. They can only improve to the taste level of the household, and they stop growing where it''s not enough to take a step of gold.


    Nevertheless, I''m not the owner of a delicate tongue, and I think Mira is a good cook enough.


    By the way, when I was teaching my master, at first I was supposed to make it to dinner, but in the first day I said, "Stop it, Noon will do it. It''s not at the level of lack of talent," I haven''t cooked since he scolded me.


    I wonder if that was terrible.


    Mira also said on the first occasion, "It''s nice to cook with you," but two minutes later she kicked me out of the kitchen, "I want to treat you to something I made from one to ten, so please wait in the living room," she said.


    Since then, he hasn''t let me help him with anything.


    Maybe I''ll try some sneak practice next time.


    With that in mind, I can point the video board (TV). It''s thin and the video is beautiful. It''s not like the box type that was in the country and it''s noise-mixed.


    When I matched the channel to the news, I saw a familiar adventurer. Precisely, it''s a tactical video of an adventurer.


    This is a video of the Phoenix Party challenging the tenth floor of Demon King''s Castle.


    It was shown yesterday.


    When the dungeon strategy is shown on a video board (TV), all of it is basically made as a special number.


    The Demon King''s Castle offense at the Phoenix party prepared a frame per layer, with all eleven appointments and a pretty good mood.


    [The Devil of Love] The realm of the fifth tier and [Dream Demon], where Mr. Citrie is the floor boss, ended the offense in a very short time.


    So [the ruler of the waters] broadcast at the same time as the sixth tier of the offense led by Mr. Wepal.


    Conversely, [eloquent Lord] the seventh layer of the sky and the realm of trials ruled by Mr. Kym was broadcast over two weeks because the offense extended over a long period of time.


    The form fitted here. After that, it will continue to broadcast in a single frame per layer, the tenth layer.


    The actual offensive time was quite short, but I managed to connect it between interviews before and after the start, training landscapes for a different party I was taking, retrospectives so far, etc.


    It is usually something that buys discomfort when stretched outright, but it seems that the offensive footage and results were somewhat more shocking, and those who touch on that point were rare.


    They''re broadcasting a documentary close to the Phoenix party next week.


    This kind of thing originally assumes just in case, so there is a wealth of video material and alternatives available.


    "Hey, that was shocking."


    Minotaur commentators tell us that they are familiar with the activities of adventurers.


    "[The Flaming Brave] Mr. Phoenix was officially unavailable in all dungeon attacks, so I think the people watching it were really surprised."


    ''It''s really a shame you don''t have the battle footage at heart. It''s just that cameras in the dungeon are naturally handled against magic, right? Don''t let the magic break when it hits you.


    Mr. Minot nods at the words of Dwarf, a famous comedian.


    ''That''s right. I melted it all away. Some cameras broke without showing the flames, so this is the magic of high-density, high-purity magic - it''s believed to have been spiritual.''


    ''It would have been awesome to dungeon when the camera came in. There''s nothing left. So, just the two of us standing. Oh, I''m so curious to know how it happened, but are you the Dark Devil''s Guide? Lemegeton. Mr. Demon King''s Army Staff, how did that guy melt like a camera... you put it badly, you could stand that flame''


    ''He''s a demon, isn''t he? Demon horns can accumulate magic, but they have properties that enhance the quality of magic, like spirituality. You must have protected your body with spirituality and homogeneous magic.''


    ''Ha ha, I see. Then I wonder if that or if the staff was so magical. Then isn''t that it? If you''re going to use it, you''re going to lose it, right? Isn''t it advantageous for the next person to go?


    ''I can''t force you to think that either, but that''s where I want you to remember Mr. Remegeton''s move before he hits one. He has used his men to skilfully drop his enemies, except where [the warrior] used Mr. Alba''s attacks, then admitted a single hit between his men and Mr. Phoenix, and is finally moving himself''


    ''You did. I was under the impression that my men were using it well, but since it was just Phoenix, the policy? Looks like you''ve changed.''


    ''That''s it, isn''t it? In fact, [Hell''s Watch Dog] Mr Nabelius and [Wolf Leader] Mr Marcosias, among others, have said that they were clearly allowed to strike one. [Reaper Unified Warlord] Mr. Kimaris wanted [Ice Brave] Mr. Beira''s Enchanted Body (Avatar), and his subordinate [Hunter of Dark Flaws] Mr. Leraj was showing his obsession with [Hunter] Mr. Lily''


    ''Uh, if you ask me. So what? You''re saying that Mr. Staff incorporated the feelings of his men into the operation? So you ignored efficiency on the way?


    ''I think so. There would have been an intention to let Mr. Phoenix use his magic, but even that would have been a more effective way. It''s more natural to think so, given Mr. Remegeton''s arms, which you can see from the footage.''


    ''I mean, that''s it. I decided to use my horns in the fight against Phoenix because I let people like me who felt sorry for being hit by a blow by Phoenix and those who were interested in the members because of it or something. Are you saying that if some other adventurer comes, he''ll think of an operation that doesn''t have to use a corner?


    ''Even in that case, orders to the subordinates would change depending on how the adventurer got to the tenth level, but if the magic of the horns is not enough, you would assemble a measure to victory with that in mind. From what I''ve seen, he seems purely magical organ performance''


    ''You were summoning five bodies at a time, weren''t you? Isn''t that horn magic?


    ''I guess not. Phoenix party - especially Mr. Phoenix, but their reaction would have been after the summons, wouldn''t it? If you had used a horn, you would have been surprised by its magic in the pre-summons phase. "


    ''Ha ha. Then the magic of vegetables is amazing too. Who the hell is it? I can''t believe you beat the four spirits. Because it''s one corner, like the demon king first?


    ''Different physique and way of fighting, and I very much didn''t expect him to return... It''s supposed to be two corners, and maybe in a magic body (avatar) it hides one corner. I don''t know why.''


    "I thought you were a [black demon mentor] because you said you were a dark demon mentor, and you avoided magic swords and used them the other way around, and you knocked Phoenix out with your fists, and it''s a mess. But isn''t that it? Summon a lot of floor bosses, Zului! People are going to say it like that. ''


    ''I do have that opinion, but the price of summoning is higher according to the strength of the contractor - I dare say this because it''s complicated. In fact, demons exercising summoning techniques are mainly used in the form of strong distribution alone or weak distribution multiple. With five floor boss equivalents at the same time, we can only praise this.''


    ''That''s what it is. Well, if you''re going to say that, some people call it sloppy [brave men] with spirits.''


    ''Right. What matters is how you use your powers. Around that time, Mr Lemegeton was good''


    ''Beta, that''s a compliment. On the contrary, what about the Phoenix party? About five layers? [Black Devil Instructor] seemed a little out of shape since he came out.''


    ''Honestly, you also have a tough opinion for the Phoenix party. [Brave] Because the two of them, anyway, the other three didn''t show much good after the fifth tier''


    "I thought I might have brought it back a little bit, but, uh... how many layers?"


    "Is it the seventh layer? It''s easy to understand from the eighth tier."


    And, the other people talk and the topic moves to the Phoenix party.


    "You''re a good critic. Let''s remember him."


    Mira, who brought breakfast, said in a good mood.


    "Oh, and when I''m praised, it''s so gloomy."


    "It''s a legitimate assessment. I would like the public to recognize you as well as Mr. Lem¨¦geton."


    "Hmm, I guess that''s hard"


    It''s pretty hard for adventurers to do it while working as demons.


    Demons are a waiting position, but because adventurers are a position to go around the world.


    You need to belong to a party and attack a dungeon to be an adventurer, but you can''t do that in the first place.


    Who wants an adventurer who can only attack a dungeon that can take a day trip from Demon King''s Castle, and [Black Demon Instructor]? Exactly on that condition, I don''t even want it.


    The future in which [Black Demon Instructor] Leme is re-evaluated with a positive attack method was invisible.


    "There''s got to be something... something"


    "I''m so glad you''re thinking that far. But that''s okay. There was someone like Mira who noticed me, someone who would admit it like everyone else in Demon King''s Castle. Like Phoenix and Mr. Aerial, they know first-line adventurers. I don''t think I want anything more."


    "Mr. Lem¨¦ is too modest. You can have enough ambition to give it back to the world, right? I''ll spend my life helping you."


    "Oh, thanks......"


    I need you to figure out how good a guess is! I felt a fan soul that


    I feel a little too strong, but I appreciate the thought itself.


    "Well, uh, maybe I''ll get you some dinner."


    "Yeah, have some."


    Have breakfast while watching Mira and the rest of the news.

 54 53 â—‡ The second breakfast is with the dog ears.

    After I eat, I get dressed, and I leave the dorm one foot away.


    Mira in an apron dropped me off at the front door.


    "See you later, then"


    "Welcome aboard"


    I don''t know, I''ve been thinking about this lately.


    A decided place to go home, I mean.


    I left the dorm first to pick up Kash.


    She lives at home because she is still young. It''s a walking distance to the Imperial Castle, but I''m worried about something so I''m picking you up and dropping you off.


    "It''s Mr. Kash''s time," Mira said.


    The two are pretty close. Recently, [The Devil of Love] Mr. Citrie and I seem to be getting along and hosting sororities and such.


    At that time, I am deepening my rapport with the face of the Demon King''s Castle, such as running as long as my health lasts with [Wolf Leader] Marcosias on the second athletic field, asking [Mower Knight] Fulcus to put on his sword archery, and solving [eloquent Lord] Kym''s slogans.


    Vibrant, healthy and poor Kash is also popular with everyone at Demon King Castle, and some of them were able to talk because she was there.


    I was wary that the new staff member was human, but when I saw his relationship with Kash, I decided that he was someone who did not dislike or discriminate against the demons. I heard a few stories about it.


    That said, I suspected that it smelled the same as [The Devil of Time] Agarez, the guardian of self-proclaimed childhood in the corner of the Four Heavens King...


    Fortunately, the concern seemed to have been quickly dispelled thanks to Mira''s unobtrusive approach.


    Then there were strange rumors about "I can''t believe that queen made a fragrant voice... who the hell is that" but they disappeared quickly.


    It seems there were a lot of injured officials before and after the rumors arose, but I wonder what happened.


    You shouldn''t know, my friend told me.


    Would have walked about fifteen minutes or so, I see a two-story collective house. A total of ten rooms of five on each floor. I can''t say the exterior is beautiful, but it was well built.


    The room where Kash lives is in the middle of the ground floor.


    Walking closer, the door opened before knocking.


    "Good morning, Mr. Leme."


    It''s not Kash.


    The girl with longer hair than Kash and a seemingly lively atmosphere is Mr. Maka. It''s Kash''s sister.


    "Good morning, Mr. Maca"


    "Say maca is fine. I thought it was time for Mr. Lemme to come and wait."


    That''s what I''m saying, I''ll look at this one to the top.


    I guess I was definitely twelve. I looked a little older than Kash.


    "Really, is Kash here?


    "Uh, don''t you want to talk to me?


    "That''s not true..."


    Maka doesn''t really know what she''s thinking. He admires me, I also feel closest to it, but somehow that''s not all......


    "Uh, lemme."


    "You''re here today, motherfucker!


    And then comes the twins. It''s Kash''s sister.


    Girls are more mia, boys are more nuts. Mia seems to be your sister better. They are five years old.


    Mia thinks I''m a sweet brother for getting clothes and treats for her mother and Kash.


    Natsu-kun seems wary of me showing up all of a sudden to get along with my sister and mother.


    "Good morning, Natsu-kun to Mia"


    I stroke Mia''s head when she stopped by nearby. The smiling face resembled Kash after all.


    Natsu-kun bit my hand. Ouch. Ouch. Still, I don''t feel angry because I feel more like "I have to protect my mother and my sisters" than hostility.


    I hope we manage to solve the misunderstanding and get along.


    "Here, stop it, nuts!


    Kotsun, and Mr. Maka dropped his cock, Natsu-kun stopped chewing, but cried at the same time.


    "The macaque. Whoa...!


    Crying and he jumped in was the breast of his sweet sister Kash.


    "All right, all right. But nuts. Wouldn''t it be nice if I bit Mr. Lemme?


    Kash gently embarrasses her as she strokes her brother''s head.


    "All my cousins are twitchy. He''s got Kash in his head."


    I am very fond of the fact that I call my sister a beauty at a young age.


    Where I worry about my sister, it''s great.


    However, can you please understand that very few bad people target little girls as women and that I am not?


    "There you are, Mr. Lemme. I''m sorry, it''s always so noisy."


    Kash''s mother, who arranges breakfast at the table, turns a sorry smile.


    "No, I envy you because I''m your only child"


    "Mr. Lem¨¦ said - what type would you prefer if you could have a sister?


    Mr. Maka comes right next to me and asks in a sweet voice.


    "I don''t know..."


    "Maka, don''t bother Mr. Lem¨¦."


    I was just asking.


    Maka says she has [the cook] and is being trained at a store that her mother''s acquaintance serves.


    "Go ahead and eat today. - Hey, Mr. Lemme. My food is delicious, isn''t it?


    Sure, her food is delicious.


    You need to eat a lot of rice to make a lot of magic, so you can still eat it after breakfast.


    "I wonder if that''s okay"


    "I mean, because I''m also making Mr. Leme''s share. Thank you for all your help, and Kash''s salary is increasing and his life is getting easier."


    Drawing on the circumstances of Kash''s family, Demon King Castle responded to the payday payment.


    It''s kind of become a habit to have breakfast in two places lately.


    Once I missed my time and picked up Kash, I had waited without eating, so since then I had decided to visit him for breakfast time.


    Mother asks me how Kash is at work, Maka asks me a private question, Mia asks me to use magic, and Natsu-kun doesn''t de-alert.


    Kash in the house is Mr. Maka''s sister and twin sister in the position. Mainly taking care of the twins, not a lot of talking.


    It feels kind of strange to see a different side to the outside.


    After dinner, Mr. Maka leaves the house first. And then we. You think your mother keeps the twins with an old couple she knows while she''s at work?


    I''ve been walking quietly for a while, Kash, but around the time I lost sight of the house, Pitto stops by me.


    "Fine...?


    I smiled and shook her hand, stretched out hesitantly.


    "Of course. We shouldn''t get away with it."


    "Ha ha...... If it gets out of the way, I shouldn''t."


    Kash looks happy.


    "Mr. Lemme, I''ve been in with Lucy since this morning."


    Looks like a secretary, she was managing my schedule.


    "You did. We''ll head to the conference room when we get there."


    "The contents are fuzzy. What are you talking about?


    "What do you think? I was wondering how to rebuild the broken ten layers."


    The hierarchy is inherently made to fit the floor boss.


    However, in my case, there was not enough time, and I used my predecessor''s as is.


    Just fine, so now they''ll make it according to my taste.


    I''ve been asked for my opinion a few times, so maybe I''ll pack up the story.


    "Hmm...... what layer do you want it to be?


    "I don''t know what to do. What do you think Kash would like?


    That''s how we go to work, holding hands.

 55 54 â—‡ Command of the Demon King

    "Nice to meet you, Remegeton."


    This is the conference room where I first met the Demon King.


    Dim, clear vision, spacious, but stone long tables and chairs. Later only small private rooms with positioned recording stones with transfer function.


    There were five chairs for the Demon King and the Four Heavens, but one had recently been added.


    If you''re a staff officer, you might want to hold back from the Demon King''s side, but my chair is set up in a position opposite her across the table.


    Ms. Lucy today had her red hair turned into a chunky twin tail.


    It only looks a little superior to Kash''s age, but he''s my real boss.


    "If you call me, whenever"


    To my reply, she laughs. [M]


    "You''re doing really well"


    "Thank you"


    "The Phoenix party thing was awesome. They all regenerated the Avatar here. Especially from the two [brave] men."


    The Demon King is nodding contentedly.


    Magic body (avatar) generation uses a technique that reproduces all of the body with magic.


    It takes a lot of money to use, so adventurers don''t want their magic bodies (avatars) destroyed if they can.


    If the magic organ is excellent, if it is a body mastering special skills - such as Lily''s "Divine Speed" - or if it has magic implements, the fee is even higher. They demand money commensurate with the effort to reproduce them.


    Asking for it in a store directly under the Adventurers'' Union would charge a regular fee, but only shortly after the dungeon attack, there was a system where asking for regeneration and repair in that dungeon would be discounted.


    The Phoenix party all applied for regeneration on the spot, so that''s what Demon King Castle makes money for.


    "The cost of repairing the tenth floor has also been paid for in bulk by the [Fiery Brave]. Is your best friend a millionaire?


    By destroying the entire hierarchy as well as the camera, Phoenix had been charged with repairs.


    This is a rule of dungeon offense, and he was convinced.


    "We only split the deliveries into mountains, because personal income was our way of doing it"


    "Oh, I see. Unlike [the fiery brave man], who pulls off video boards (TV), magazine coverage, events, etc., do you want to enter such a job into [the black demon mentor]?"


    "Yep... even at the same age in my hometown and at the same party, my income was different from that of him..."


    I''m pretty sure it was well above average, but in my case, there was no positive earnings for other famous adventurers.


    He''s been in Phoenix and all kinds of TV commercials, and I wonder if Lily had a commercial request for shampoo. Aruba is an easy moving shoe, and Lark comes from a company that deals with protective equipment.


    I don''t have it!


    Zero cases.


    The interview is a bit on the list even when everyone at the party treats it as an aside, and it''s not once or twice that I was there and they didn''t ask me anything.


    The other four had rest periods...... or no dungeon strategy. Other work came banging in, but I was free myself.


    Thanks to you I was able to focus on my training......


    No, I guess I was featured in a minor magazine once. [Black Demon Instructor] Hope in the Realm! Like. I remember taking a seat on the way when asked how competent people would get in.


    That''s not an interview with [Black Demon Instructor]. How can I sell my charm and stay at the [Flaming Brave] party? I got sad when they said something like that.


    That''s all the world''s treatment of [black demon mentors] is bad.


    "Ugh, um. I''m sorry, don''t let that get you down. Look, why don''t I just stroke your head?


    "No, don''t worry"


    "Really? I hear Agarez and the others are energized enough to work a month''s sleep break."


    Mr. Agarez......


    No, if you''re filled with just being able to stroke your head, isn''t that even enough to worry you?


    I don''t know. What do you think? I don''t know.


    "It''s okay. But thank you."


    "Hmm. Well, you have Kash and Carmilla, no need for extra comfort, etc."


    When the demon king pulled his jaw to his satisfaction, he returned to the story.


    "Nevertheless, I was wondering if it had taken a lot of work to generate the Magic Body (Avatar), and I didn''t know it inherited the horns"


    "haha......"


    "It''s okay, Remegeton. Instead, I salute you. It wouldn''t have been a pain that people could bear, would it?


    "Well, I managed to keep my master from dying around there"


    "Your grandfather is a genius, but he wasn''t good at delicate manipulation. Even if I could fit it, I don''t think I could have done anything to distract the pain.


    "Well, yeah, that hurt so bad... But that''s what I wanted."


    "I didn''t know your grandfather would let humans inherit horns because he wanted them... Lemegeton, are you weak?


    "Is that what you have for your master?


    When I say it out of the blue, the Demon King laughs at me. [M]


    "I can''t imagine the rest. - And I still want to talk about it, but is it time to get down to business"


    Until now, it''s a public story. I knew there was a different reason why I was called in.


    "Yes."


    "You know two [Demon Kings] personally, don''t you? With your grandfather."


    "... right"


    There, it wouldn''t make sense to deny or mislead anymore.


    In fact, [Demon King], there are other things to hold and I''ve fought for them, but when I know them personally, they''re the two of them.


    "Then you wondered? I wonder what the master''s son, his boss''s father, and his predecessor, the Demon King, are doing."


    I was going to ask anyway, but I didn''t expect it to come up on the subject from the person in question.


    "I was curious"


    "That''s fine. ''I''m not interested'' or anything, ''cause it hurts."


    The Demon King smiles slightly, then erases his expression.


    "Father... the man gave up the Demon King. [Title (Job)] I don''t mean to just follow life, but that man did something that wasn''t allowed."


    I stretch my spine and listen seriously. [M]


    "He... he proclaimed, ''Dungeon attack and other old''. I left this place saying, ''I will build a new form of business and end the dungeon offense''"


    "Oh, that''s..."


    "Regardless, I guess he has his own beliefs and reason. As things stand, viewers are really stopping by the adventurer''s side. I can tell from what they say about the dungeon ''offense''."


    It''s obvious because adventurers deliver it, but it''s not called defensive footage.


    "He says he''s going to change the way it works against demons. Great ambition. It would be great if it came true. But Lemegeton. Isn''t it too sad that the Dungeon Offensive will disappear from the world?


    I agreed with the Demon King.


    Indeed, because their role in the dungeon offense is villain, there are those who discriminate against subpeople in their daily lives as well. That''s very sad.


    But not all of the causes are dungeons, and how about we just erase the dungeon offense?


    I had a dream because of the dungeon attack.


    I can''t agree with the idea that I should lose it.


    Besides, we''re about to change from the inside.


    By proving that demons can win, too.


    Turn down even that path, and resolving it without it anyway is abusive.


    "He''s been getting ready ever since your grandfather disappeared. I managed to protect the Castle of the Demon King, but most of your grandfather''s men either changed jobs or followed him."


    ... So are all the Four Heavens and all the other demons just young people?


    Everyone with shameless strength in the demons of Demon King''s Castle, but he was somewhat concerned about the large number of young people.


    Replacement of demons is not uncommon, and I thought the Demon King might be employing young people as a priority because they are young, but it seemed different.


    "I''ve been exploring his trends for the rest of my life... but the guy moves a lot lately. As part of this, we found ourselves looking to acquire a dungeon"


    "Acquisition, is¡­"


    "It''s not easy to run a dungeon. If the deficit continues, we must also think about letting go. I don''t know what he''ll do in the dungeon he bought, but it''s clear that no one will ever be able to ''attack or defend'' again. I can''t let that happen."


    The Demon King seemed really angry. I just don''t feel resentment.


    "I think I understand the story. But that''s not what I can do..."


    "Remegeton, my staff. Use your power to blacken the dungeon. Bring the Adventurer into a dungeon that will wipe out all the guns."


    "Uh... no, uh...? Uh, business trip, you mean?


    In itself, well, it''s not uncommon.


    The dungeon is a hierarchical structure, but it does not always have customers, and the customers proceed with the strategy in turn from the first level.


    There is a really free day, during which some people do other jobs that are suitable for the [position (job)], while others travel to another dungeon.


    Think of it as part of that, travel is not an odd order in itself.


    My tenth tier is being rebuilt, so even when adventurers arrive, the offense will be up to the ninth tier.


    At the top of the ranks, you want to attack Dokan on video boards (TVs) like the Phoenix and the others. Until the tenth layer is created anew, it will also be viewed and waited for in the challenges of other adventurers.


    Conversely, below the median rank, I would like to try within the slightest remaining shock of Phoenix Party Attack Failure.


    The face of Demon King Castle is not weak enough to fall behind those people.


    Even if it were broken through, it would not be possible to cross the ninth layer.


    "You can do it. Whatever it takes, it''s the rest of the staff. Besides, I inherit your grandfather''s horn. I don''t think that man and you have anything to do with it."


    I inherited the corner he was supposed to inherit.


    Part of my master''s body is inside me.


    I can''t say it has nothing to do with the Demon King or her father. I have an edge. Strange edge, but connected.


    "I also allow the use of the ring, but listen to the schedule? And you know what else, don''t use the horns? Even if I used it, it''s one bottle."


    He also talks to the Demon King about the liberation of the horns.


    Changes in one arm and that it is forbidden to grow wings.


    If it''s enough to grow a right corner, it''ll be accepted that it''s a performance.


    "What do we do? It''s a job until the tenth tier is ready, won''t you take it?


    There''s still something I''d like to ask you, but I can''t help but decide on my answer.


    She''s my boss, I''m my subordinate. And this is work.


    "... if it is the order of the Demon King"


    "Well, that''s an order, then."


    The Demon King ordered happily.


    "Break that man''s ambition, my staff."

 56 55 â—‡ Vampire Queens Mourning, Alone with the Devil of Love

    "Let me tell you something."


    Mira showed up in the conference room when the story of me and the Demon King came to a close.


    "Hmm? Carmilla, what can I do for you?"


    "I''m going to the dungeon with Mr. Remegeton."


    Even today her long golden hair is beautiful and her red eyes glow like jewels.


    "No, but?


    The Demon King overtook her suggestion. But Mira won''t pull it off easily either.


    "Why, demon king! The pay must be running out! I''ll put everything in here! Let us need someone who communicates to the other side the greatness of Master Remegeton!


    What I find amazing about the Demon King is that he doesn''t touch anything he was listening to. That''s right, Demon King, you mean it doesn''t work in trivial things? I don''t think so. Maybe not.


    "The reason is simple, because you''re the third floor boss. Upper party...... especially wouldn''t come to the top three, but otherwise the adventurer isn''t sweet enough to be truncated as an elephant. The number of adventurers breaking through the first tier will increase, given the lack of operational planning skills of the staff"


    "Lord Kimaris and Leraje will stop at the second level! Thanks to Master Remegeton, we have more and more stock of Necromancers since that day!


    [Ice Brave] Mr. Bella''s Necromancer went very well with Mr. Kimaris. Ice is ideal for rendering Uncombatable without compromising your Avatar. If you use Mr. Kimaris'' Necromancer after freezing it, you can add the Adventurer''s Magic Body (Avatar) to your distribution almost intact.


    Is it a weakness when it comes to weaknesses that it is difficult to give detailed orders to multiple bodies because all necromancer manipulations must be carried out? Later, the durability seems to drop considerably compared to the body.


    Attack is real, so it''s quite a threat.


    "Carmilla. Faithful Four Heavenly Kings. If you think that following Lemegeton will do you good for Castle Demon King, do so."


    "... ugh"


    "But if you want to be with a man you love wins, chill your head. I understand the thought of putting it on Remegeton, but I need you for the rest. Stay here."


    "... is, yes. I''m sorry, Demon King. I''m so excited."


    Mira just said it with momentum, too, and seemed to know right away that she couldn''t get out of it if she thought calmly.


    I know as much as Mira cares about the Demon King and this place of work that justifiably appreciates me. All the more so when I think of two years ago.


    I didn''t suspect it there either, so I didn''t say anything.


    "Good. Not so far away from the city, show him your face even on the day off. Or let Lemegeton summon you with a ring. Some love grows apart... well, I read about it in a book."


    "Thank you, Demon King"


    Mira glanced at me.


    "Okay......? Mr. Leme."


    The eyes are moist.


    "Ugh, yeah. If it''s a nearby city, I''d like to show my face over here, too. He just walked in and said he''d be free for a long time."


    When his predecessor resigned, the tenth tier was also transferred and incorporated into other tiers.


    Even if I recall people placed in other layers, they are compatible with me. I didn''t like it when it was simply a demon king''s order. I want him to work where he is convinced.


    It won''t be a good sign that you won''t see them at work early in the day.


    "But Lemegeton will also be fine on his own. First of all, you can take Kash with you."


    Kakung, and Mira collapsed from her knees.


    "Yes, indeed, Mr. Kash is the secretary of Master Remegeton...... It would also be cruel to leave a message. Yeah, I''m fine. I''m fine."


    Ms. Mira stands up slowly, trying to tell herself.


    "I''d like to say I have more to explain to my family... but I''ll leave it to Agarez. You''re right about the rest, it looks like it..."


    Besides, the adventurers, as well as the average person, don''t know that the Demon King is a young girl. Is it possible that Kash is asking? Even so, it would seem odd that my daughter and a child her age would be given an explanation for her daughter''s business trip, I''m sure.


    Though more recent, he may be better known as Agares, the last Four Heavenly Kings, The Devil of Time.


    I hope Agarez isn''t excited about Maka or Mia.


    "And whether it''s a problem until acceptance with the rest of the recommendation, it''s people who defend the dungeon, and people have a heart. It''s hard to imagine that [Black Demon Instructor] lemme would be wholeheartedly welcomed by the subhuman."


    Though I missed the party, I''m an adventurer, naturally.


    Instead, everyone in this dungeon was overly tolerant.


    "It''s not just about ability."


    "Mm-hmm. [Black Demon Instructor] came from Demon King''s Castle amid the threat of closure, few would be happy to welcome him where he explained he was a lemegeton"


    "There, I''ll be ready"


    "There you go, it''s Lemegeton. You may take one more from us. As Carmilla said earlier, it would be a little easier if I had a strong demon to know about you."


    It''s a matter of credibility. This is tough in one of the "Phoenix Party Knocked Down" ones because you need a stack of stuff. Big, but because it''s only one feat. Plus, that''s a lot of power for everyone.


    The impression will change a lot just because someone you already trust will come with me.


    "Then at least be a man, Demon King. I''ll give you permission to go as far as Citrine."


    "I asked Fulcus"


    Mr. Fulcus, the Black Knight, is the corner of the Four Heavenly Kings, the floor boss bearing the name [Mower Knight].


    "Aren''t you a girl......!


    "Calm down, Carmilla. You''re fresh and fun to panic about, but we can''t talk about it."


    Ugh and next to Mira moaning, the demon king proceeds with a carefree gaze.


    "Oh ho. As I have already explained, many of us are young. When you become famous in the demonic neighborhood, it''s about Fulcus. Nevertheless, it was my predecessors who gave it a name."


    [Mowing Knight] Fulcus is a second generation, with two names, dungeon names and spears inherited from previous generations.


    Still, the power of the name is enormous. Mr. Fulcus is also equipped with strength, so he is sometimes underestimated.


    "Damn... that''s for sure..."


    Mr. Mira regrettably acknowledges the words of the Demon King.


    "Besides, it''s Carmilla. Fulcus'' interest is about strength and rice. Don''t worry about it."


    "No, Demon King, I can''t predict when people will fall in love. Even I, once foolishly, watched [Black Demon Instructor] Reme down there. There''s plenty of potential for something to happen by deepening the interaction. Besides, I don''t know what kind of bugs you could find in Lemegeton."


    "Oh well. Um, right. If... uh, yes! Shall we impose a surveillance mission on Kash? If Lemegeton does anything strange, he wants to report it."


    Huh.


    "That''s a good idea, that''s the Demon King."


    Huh?


    "If you need anything, you can take care of it on your day off. Wouldn''t it?


    "Yeah, I don''t even suspect that Master Remegeton will cause problems, but I can think of enough bad bugs."


    I kind of got the story together.


    ... Well, if that reduces Mira''s anxiety, okay?


    At the same time that I can help her as a secretary more than I can take Kash with me, I intend to assume my responsibilities as her guardian.


    I don''t think I would do anything to put her down and play with a woman, but if I did that, I don''t think I could help being reported.


    "Then it''s a decision. You can both back off."


    We saluted the Demon King and left the conference room behind.


    ¡ó


    "Laime-kun."


    Lunch break.


    I was heading to the dining room by myself because Kash had been taken by Mr. Mira to explain his example surveillance assignment.


    So I was called out by Mr. Shiten-kung [The Devil of Love] Sitley.


    Incidentally, in the past two weeks, Mr. Citrie has also become one to learn about the horns. The demon king said it was not a good idea to be out of company, and he convinced the Four Heavens at least.


    Originally the other three were in the interview, so I just found out that I was a master''s apprentice. Information that Mr. Sitley would have known if he had been there at the time. I was hesitant to tell him from me, so he asked me to tell him. [M]


    Is this safe, Master... But I''m a subordinate your grandson trusts, and can you manage to forgive me......


    If I ever see you again, I might get slapped in the head silently.


    I wrote and sent it in a letter with new workplace information, but I haven''t heard back. He really seems like a master.


    I can''t imagine my master writing to me. I don''t think I''m going to write to you. I think I''m going to fly a demon or something. No, I guess I''ll come directly. Keeping a brush doesn''t fit the image.


    "Hello, Mr. Citrie"


    Mr. Citrie is a cat-like woman. The same goes for the eyes, and the feeling of trickery and clumsiness. Overall, she looks young, such as a small, child-faced, hair tied in two in a low position.


    It has horns, wings, and tails that are the racial characteristics of [Dream Demon], but I was somewhat uncomfortable with this. I can''t tell you exactly what''s wrong.


    "Leme, it''s hard to travel all of a sudden."


    "Did Mira tell you?


    "Hehe, I was depressed, Mira. You''re loved."


    "haha......"


    "How do you think Leme thinks about that girl?


    "She thinks she''s a nice woman."


    "Well, I answered instantly. Are you accustomed to women unexpectedly?


    A gaze to gaze at.


    "No way, I''m always thrilled"


    "Oh well. Yeah, yeah, that''s cute."


    I''ve been walking in line for a while, but Mr. Fujiwari takes my arm.


    "I told you before, talk to me next time."


    "Yeah, I remember. It''s a welcome party, right?"


    "Yeah. Before Leme went on a business trip, I thought I''d talk to him. Look, if you sign with Citrie now, you can summon her when she''s in trouble at work, right?


    Sure, it was a promise to me that if I talked to him and convinced him, he would sign the contract.


    "Right."


    "Come here, then."


    It was the supply room that took her.


    No one else is here.


    "If you don''t look disgusted with what Citrine is going to do now, let''s sign a contract."


    The next moment, Mr. Citrie''s body...

 57 56 â—‡ The identity of the devil of love and the shadow approaching the fiery brave

    I was wondering.


    At the time of the welcoming party, Mr. Agarez referred to Mr. Citrie as "[Dream Demon] Backwards".


    Mr. Citrie''s abilities are real, and since he''s the Four Heavens King, he won''t be sarcastic about his lack of strength.


    So why ''backwards''?


    The answer was right in front of me.


    Shiruru, and only her clothes fall to the ground.


    I thought for a moment she disappeared, but no.


    Coming out of my clothes was a... cat-sized - sub beast.


    "What do you think...?


    The voice remains Mr. Citrie.


    But it''s not going to be bright until now. It''s such a voice that I''m afraid of being rejected.


    Yellow with black spots - it was a leopard. On the back are two wings reminiscent of a raptor.


    There was something about the fact that since the world became peaceful, it has become more actively debated than before - how far to be a ''person''.


    Orcs and goblins, previously treated as'' monsters'', have their own languages, but some speak official languages. Communication is in place.


    Relatively more fertile than other species, with a wide variety of [positions (jobs)] to express, it was the so-called ''humans'' that became ''majorities'' after the end of the war because of their number and diversity, without physical pedigree characteristics.


    Me, Phoenix, Alba, Lark.


    Those who look extremely close to ''man'', such as Lily the Elf, Mira the Vampire, Lucy the Demon or Agarez the Wolf, and Marcosias the Wolf, are easy to judge.


    All of them, but to have different characteristics when compared to humans - called subhumans.


    The same goes for dragon men, bird men, etc. Oak and goblins now fall into this category as well.


    The problem was those who imitated people and manipulated people''s words.


    Arlaune or in the case of a sub beast as special as Mr. Citrie.


    Ultimately, he was able to settle down with a law that he wanted and that he would recognize as a ''sub'' if he applied to the state.


    "It''s disgusting, I guess."


    Still, some people are discrimination-conscious.


    I wonder what separates people from others.


    I''m not smart enough to come up with answers to such difficult questions.


    But what I do know is that Mr. Sitley is a colleague I can count on.


    That you were prepared to hate me and reveal a secret to me.


    I give in to her. [M]


    "No way. Nice hairy and winged."


    Mr. Citrie opens his eyes.


    "............ really?


    Smile and nod to reassure you.


    "Yes."


    "But he''s not cute and he''s a jerk."


    So you were looking like a poor dreamer.


    "I envy being who I want to be"


    Then for a while, Mr. Sitley looked up to me.


    Eventually he wings hesitantly and comes down to my shoulder in such a way as to be afraid.


    "Isn''t that Ya?


    "It''s too light for me to be anxious"


    Looks like my joke made sense, and Mr. Citrie finally loosened his lips.


    Touch my cheeks with Pero. [M]


    "Thank you, Leme."


    "No."


    "Citrine doesn''t like this look. A dreamer could dress cute, and the magic fit. But there''s nowhere to hire me to be a dreamer, and only Lou accepted me as a dreamer."


    Even the dreamer dungeon job is tough. Another subhuman who has changed into a dreamer, but it will be difficult.


    "You did, didn''t you"


    "Agarez is a little mean, but Mira Chi became my friend, too. I guess it felt like Fu didn''t care about anything. Leme, you praised me."


    When I wondered if she had shined slightly, I went back to my usual Mr. Citrie. It was an instant event.


    However, the clothes remain falling there, so they are completely naked.


    He tries to deflect his attention, but gets a grip on his head.


    Mr. Sitley is looking forward to me trying to see only her eyes.


    "Citrie can be what people want. I want to thank you for being the best beauty you ever wanted and do something for you. What do you want me to do? Put it in your mouth and I''ll make you look anything."


    The dodgy thing is, for a moment.


    I gently take her hand off my face. [M]


    Take off your jacket and hang it on her.


    "Leme?


    "What you look like now is Mr. Citrie''s" who you want to be, "right?"


    "Yeah......"


    "Then it''s best to stay put. I don''t have to thank you."


    Maybe it''s meant to be a little bit of a joke, but I didn''t want you to be one of them to change yourself for someone else''s convenience.


    Mr. Citrie laughed mellow across his face after closing his eyes.


    "Haha. I can see Mira falling, too. What would you do if you were a man?"


    "What is it..."


    "I''m sorry, Leme, do something like try. But I can''t leave Mira-chi to the cheap seducer."


    "If that''s the case, you can''t be angry"


    If that''s what she says, I guess that''s what it is.


    Mr. Sitley''s hand reaches out to my ring.


    "Citrie liked you. Let''s be friends."


    "Yeah, definitely."


    "If your friends are in trouble, you deserve to give them a hand."


    "I want to be there."


    "And Citrie. So I''ll help you when you''re in trouble."


    We found that each other''s magic flowed and that we were able to sign a contract with Mr. Sitley.


    "Nice to meet you, Leme."


    "Welcome."


    "Well, let''s get dressed"


    "You''re out"


    "That''s sweet."


    "I take it for granted..."


    "You owe me a jacket."


    "I''ll have trouble getting it back now"


    "haha"


    Just before I left the supply room, I asked what I was worried about. [M]


    "It doesn''t have anything to do with who Mr. Citrine is that Mira isn''t angry when I talk to Mr. Citrine, does it?


    Don''t worry, she''s a sub beast, she''s not a woman to think about.


    After seeing Mr. Sitley as a person, there must have been something that he decided was not required to be alert to.


    "Yeah? Oh, look, Citrie, ''cause she''s transcendent in gender and stuff"


    "What do you mean..."


    "It''s still a secret there."


    Is it a species without gender... or a boy?


    Anyway, I guess there''s just a reason for that Mira to decide she can make contact.


    Well, if he says he''s a secret, I don''t even want to expose him.


    "Oh, let''s have lunch together"


    "Well, I''ll wait in front of the door"


    "If it''s enough to peek, don''t tell Mira."


    "I''ll keep you tightly closed."


    "It''s not cute."


    I left the room.


    Hold your chest.


    "... uh, so nervous"


    With such a huge lack of experience, it took a lot of mental strength to disguise calm.


    Does the time come to get used to women naked?


    I couldn''t imagine a day when I could be like that.


    It''s like I heard a "cute" voice from across the door, like I didn''t hear it.


    ¡ó


    "Do you think you can be third or higher as you are?


    I stand in front of him, looking at a man with red flame-like hair and pitch-black corners.


    "We want to be number one."


    "Let it be a goal. What I''m talking about is real. Now that several years have passed since more than three places were fixed, it is difficult to crack down on the status quo. So you drove [the Black Demon Instructor] out, welcomed [the Ice Brave], and stomped over to the impenetrable Demon King''s Castle attack. Try to attract attention and get more popular."


    We were summoned to an inn room in the name of interviewing a party, but the man in front of us didn''t seem to have the interview as a purpose.


    "Lord Phoenix, you deserve first place. Each of the other four has its sights. ¡­ For some reason, the three of us haven''t been able to use as much power as we once felt, but let''s just say time solves it."


    "You can''t see the story. What do you want us to say?


    "Are you interested in the [brave] of a new era?


    The man seemed very similar to the old man, the master of his best friend Leme.

 58 57 â—‡ Flaming Brave and Red Demon

    "The [brave] of a new era?


    Is the man in his thirties? I have an upper back, and my spine is pinned, and if I stand, I will look up.


    Always smiling, the words calm.


    But I don''t know why, I feel so frigid.


    "Yeah, that''s right. Of course, this is an activity that we have permission from the Adventurers'' Union. I made a fake interview request simply because I decided it would be easier for them to listen."


    It is forbidden to request work without going through the Adventurers Union. It will be true that this man is moving with permission from the Adventurers Union. Unless you are an irremediable fool, you will not vomit such lies.


    Nevertheless, it is up to the party or individual to decide whether to take the request through the Adventurers'' Union.


    Sure, if they''d normally heard it was a job request, we wouldn''t have had the ears to listen right now.


    "Do you think you can believe the story of a guy who lies to show off?


    Aruba said as he stared at the man.


    Two sofas for three, like pinching a small table. One sofa at a time in a way that fills the two remaining sides of the square.


    A man sits alone on three, me, Aruba and Lark on three, and each of the women sits on one.


    "This is tough. But if I hadn''t, I wouldn''t have met you, would I? Based on the failure of the Demon King''s Castle offense, I have just announced that I will be working out again. It''s not a good impression from the public to take on a job unrelated to the dungeon here."


    "I guess it''s a good story that you''ve come to know that."


    "Of course not, Lord Lark."


    Nicholas and the man smiles.


    What was the first name you named? Sure, it''s a fellow.


    "We are going to increase our ranks with dignity. I don''t know what kind of conversation they had with the union now, but I was wondering if it would be better for them to refresh themselves."


    "No, Lord Lily. Now that we have your attention, I want you to take it on. Besides, this is for someone like you."


    The words behind are directed at Lily individuals.


    "What is it..."


    Lily with a strange face.


    "Um, wouldn''t it be quicker to listen if you didn''t take a seat?


    [Ice brave] Bella said, looking troublesome.


    Everyone sees me.


    Sure, it wouldn''t be a problem to leave this place if we talked differently.


    Near making a decision to withdraw.


    "Oh yeah. This is a story that may also open up the future of people like Lord Lemme who have misadventures [positions (jobs)]."


    - This man...


    I try to direct people''s minds without touching the core parts. It instigates interest and encourages people to have ears to listen to.


    "... briefly"


    To my words, Lord Fellow still smiled nicely.


    "The top three in the Adventurer rank are fixed. Until your fast forward, you were fixed to 10th place. As such, popularity has become immovable. Even if someone is newly interested in offensive footage, they turn a blind eye to popular parties. The adventurer can only win fans by having an extra" Uri "or by making it similar to a popular party."


    It was a fact.


    But that''s because the party''s offense up to 10th place remains unchanged and interesting.


    "That would be good. Popular people have something that just makes them popular. Never mind. But those who do not have the ''what it takes to get popular'' built up to today, even if they are strong, disappear without looking at the day"


    The man''s story continues as we listen in silence.


    "For example, it is an unfaithful position [Black Demon Mentor] or [White Demon Mentor]. They were treasured during the war, too, and now they are treated as incompetent. For some reason. Because the party composition is up to five people and lacks the flashness of appearance. It''s supposed to be great magic to lower the abilities of enemies, increase the abilities of allies, and so on."


    The prevalence of the dungeon strategy will lead the way when it comes to changing positions.


    Without a limit on the number of people, those two [positions (jobs)] will remain in the company and will not be disturbed. When the numbers gather, it becomes even more comforting. In that case, we will also need personnel to protect us.


    Because that was not possible, the priority was lower, and the perception that it was unnecessary became widespread as a result.


    "Elves, for example, are not once hostile species, but at the time they refused to make contact with the outside world in holy forests. I have a history of not interfering in battle. So elf adventurers tend to be estranged. I wonder if those who did not fight will join the battle after a battle that will not die."


    With that circumstance in mind, Alba once told Lily to make her ears human in a magical body (avatar).


    As a result, Lily was admitted on merit, but there were few cold opinions at the beginning of accession.


    "The worst part is the treatment of subhumans who are considered demons. Unless they are extremely close to human (normal) species, they will be played in the Adventurer Register, and in fact only elves, dwarves, and even ear subhumans are allowed. Demons, dreamers, dragon men, birds, and many beasts say visuals don''t qualify for the Brave Party."


    It''s also true that there are such realities.


    "It''s just that there are aspects of this that you can''t help setting up. It''s the same beauty feature in swimsuits that musculoskeletal men don''t call. There is only the fact that it is not discriminatory and is not purely suitable for ''what you are trying to make''. Still (,,,), aren''t you sad?


    All that time, he turned off his smile.


    Not a fixed word, at least as far as grief is concerned.


    "Are we talking about preparing a place for adventurers to be active in ways other than dungeon strategy?


    "Yeah, yeah, you''re right. The adventurer is righteous and the demon is evil? Where do you need to be trapped in such an old smelly setting? Yeah, I don''t have one. I''m going to offer new entertainment."


    "What is it, for example?


    "We''ll form a battlefield after we buy the dungeon and renovate it. You can defeat a simple formation or annihilate it altogether, as you have traditionally done, or you can rule that it is revivable until you have fulfilled a specific goal. Anyway, we treat everyone as'' athletes'', not brave parties and demons. There is no justice or evil there. I want to create a free, competitive battle."


    Subhumans and humans can form whatever they want, such a competition.


    As far as listening, it feels like an interesting attempt.


    "With dungeons, you can also create areas such as tenfold the effect of black magic white magic only while standing in a specific place. So the dungeon increases its effectiveness by providing magic. The status quo prohibits the use of magic to construct dungeons even though it is demonic, but it will also preserve fairness if both parties can use it."


    Well, even if, for example, the number of participants is five to five, then it would be beneficial to include [Black Demon Supervisor] or [White Demon Supervisor].


    Beyond that, every team would incorporate.


    If it''s ten times more powerful, it can''t be left alone, and as an ally, it can be pressure on enemies.


    "For those who don''t like group competition, we''ll have tournaments and one-on-one combat. In terms of ongoing planning, you have a scheduled tag fight in this city. This tournament can be organized with whomever you want, without the separation of adventurers and demons. The more of these things, the more attention will be drawn to talented people who couldn''t shine in the dungeon offense"


    And he comes to a close.


    "If it materializes, all this is approved by the Adventurers Union. In other words, it also affects rank determination.


    How about going into battle only with magic equipment, Lord Aruba?


    How about a battle to compete in bowing, Lord Lily?


    Don''t you think offensive magic about how many attacks you can withstand would be a flashy spectacle, Lord Lark?


    [The brave] are those who lead their companions, but also those who can fight powerful enemies individually at times of need. Don''t you want to try and fight free, both of you, with all your strength from the start "


    I see, I get a little of what he thinks.


    The top three parties are already at the top of the industry.


    But we still can''t be in the top three, and we want first place strong.


    We have recently attracted attention in the Demon King''s Castle attack of the Highest Difficulty Dungeon and are interested in future trends due to its failure.


    What happens if Lord Fellow draws us in like that?


    Much more effectively than he simply brings people in, he can attract participants.


    They want to use it to pay us a visit while offering us a benefit.


    What the hell kind of roots did you take to make the Adventurers Union recognize your plan?


    He''s a hella, but he''s a bottomless man.


    "How about that?


    "One thing I want to ask you"


    "Whatever."


    "What is your purpose?


    "... what?


    For a moment, his grin seemed unnaturally distorted.


    "To get into action so far, you''re going to need emotions that should be called obsession."


    "By creating new entertainment, we make enormous profits -"


    "That''s a lie. You were going to convince us. The person whose money matters most, doesn''t persuade you to deduce it? But you haven''t touched it since you started talking."


    "Because I understand your interest is not there."


    "Perhaps so. But I didn''t feel that your interest was there either."


    "Are you a brave man''s reckoning?


    "Take whatever you want. More than that, can''t you answer the question?


    At the next moment, we stood up.


    Because I knew from him that immense magic would rise.


    "- No, oh, excuse me. I''m sorry, it''s a little too emotional."


    - Extremely close to lemme (,,,,,,) then when it comes to magic now, pressure alone......


    I take my seat again, feeling the suspicion draw much closer to certainty.


    "No, and that''s great. That''s a fourth-place party, you''re having a good reaction."


    You don''t seem to be going to explain it when it comes to magic.


    He stuck his grin on his face again and gave an answer to the question.


    "My purpose is to be fair. Really, that''s all."


    I stick to one way of doing things, so I create an unexpected [position (job)].


    Because I stick to one setting, good and evil in the setting permeated the average person as well.


    You want to get rid of it and get rid of [position (job)] and prejudice against the species?


    Just listening sounds like a great idea......


    "... then it would be inconvenient for you to continue with the dungeon offense? It would be a symbol of injustice, from you."


    "You have wonderful wisdom in your eyes, Lord Bella. Yeah, I''m hoping to make the dungeon offense a thing of the past."


    Like no such thing, he said.


    We are shocked by the words.


    "So instead of adding new entertainment, you think the end of the dungeon offense is your purpose?


    "Can you keep a secret from the union?


    Lord Fellow with his index finger on his mouth.


    I just told you, you can''t believe it.


    Because no one will really take it seriously that the current dungeon offense disappears with the ambition of one man, etc.


    "Well, what do you think? I don''t think that''s a bad story? So do you all - Lord Phoenix. We can give your best friend a place to play, can''t we? His humiliation and hardship are not too much for me, a third party. Think about it. Everyone acknowledges his power, so that praise may arise for his work. With your help, the future will be real much sooner."


    By working with the man who wants to get rid of the dungeon offense, the future of [Black Demon Mentor] Leme working on the surface stage might come?


    - What is this man, mistaken?


    In me, the answer was already there.

 59 58 â—‡ Answer of the Flaming Brave, Shinko Shin of the Demon Kings Army Travel Team

    First, let me clarify my opinion of his story.


    "By providing a wide variety of entertainment, the spotlight will also be on those who have previously been underprivileged. The Subman, who has so far had to play the villain, can shine as a single player. I found the idea wonderful."


    "Thank you"


    Lord Fellow smiles.


    "He said he could also prepare a stage where I and my people could be active individually, so he might be able to boil the viewer in a different way than before. So full of possibilities."


    "Yeah, I guess so."


    "But I can''t live up to your expectations"


    "... may I ask why?


    The smile didn''t go away, but the sight moved perfectly.


    I look around the four of them once. Three other people besides Bella nodded to agree. Bella was the only one waving "go ahead".


    "One thing I don''t agree with is the goal of eliminating the dungeon offense as well as adding more options"


    He could have lied. And I would have been able to deceive you without noticing.


    I didn''t do that because I''m sure I wanted to draw this one to my side.


    In times of need, if we oppose the abolition of the dungeon strategy, the realization will be troublesome. I guess he wanted to keep the first place in the future company as of now.


    "The other is because you are mistaken."


    "A misunderstanding?"


    "With my help, you said, the future that Lem¨¦ can play is approaching."


    "Yeah, you''re my best friend, aren''t you? For him, too."


    "If I can help my friends, I''ll do anything. But this isn''t it. I''ll set the course for success. There''s no way I can think of such arrogance."


    It''s not like fighting together and helping each other in the process of striving for victory together.


    There are more competitions that you can play because you''ve taken a new job, there''s no way you can tell your friends that, and I''m not going to.


    At least, I can''t possibly cooperate with Lord Fellow on that grounds.


    "You''re only a reciprocal friend, so you can''t say ''I''ll bless you with my job''? Isn''t that a matter of feelings?


    "Ignore the feeling (it) and I''ll be no longer me"


    Lord Fellow, looking into my eyes, clasped his shoulders after a while.


    "... If you asked me differently, did you also get different results?


    "What do you think? If that were the case, we would have gone the wrong way when our purpose came to light."


    "Is that still true? But the dungeon strategy should also be abolished in order to create a fair mechanism. Because if the idea of evil doesn''t go away, my purpose won''t come true."


    Apparently, he has a strong aversion to public perception of demons.


    There was an adventurer who worked a rude act in subhuman service when I spoke to Leme in a liquor store before. His surroundings didn''t blame it either.


    Demons are evil, it is also painful for me to have a sub who feels offended by the setting.


    "Some are trying to change it from the inside out. There are adventurers and demons who are equal enemies, trying to tell them which one can win"


    "... that''s a distracting story"


    "It''s not just the way to turn it off."


    "I want to serve my purpose quickly."


    "Many of the options presented by you are wonderful. But I can''t take this invitation."


    "Let''s think of the part that got me interested in the plan itself, as a harvest. I''m just saying, you weren''t the only one who was inviting me."


    That would be so.


    We''ve already decided to open a tournament in this city. At a minimum, we should have all the participants.


    As the most influential collaborator candidate, he just said he had a voice in us.


    "Call me if you change your mind, even after you''ve fallen below fifth."


    It is naturally assumed that those who work with him will run up the ranks.


    "If you are going to give up the abolition of dungeons, you will also be invited. We might be in first place by then."


    To his smile, smile back.


    "Phew..."


    And his overflowing laughter wasn''t as lying as it ever was.


    "Okay, we''re in this"


    Now it''s time to get up.


    "Yes, thank you for your time today"


    All four of them take their seats and leave the spot. I tried to go on too, but there was a voice hanging on my back.


    "Speaking of which, Lord Phoenix. Your best friend, what are they doing now? I tried to find it, but somehow I couldn''t find it."


    It was a deliberate way of putting it.


    "... he is finding his way"


    "Really? One more thing. I know the staff at Demon King''s Castle, but only the Lemegeton you defeated, has no information. If you don''t mind, can you tell me how the contractor of the Four Spirits lost?


    "How do you know the staff at Demon King Castle?


    "Don''t you see?


    - Again, do you have an idea?


    If that''s what I imagine, he''s someone who''s involved with Leme''s master. Must be blood relatives. Son or nephew, someone with blood connections anyway. Almost certainly from hair, eyes, horns and magic.


    Leme would have noticed somewhere in his heart, too, but his master is clearly [Demon King] in possession.


    I''ve been curious to find out, but probably the Demon King''s Castle boss from earlier generations.


    If so, it''s no surprise Lord Fellow knows about the staff at Demon King''s Castle.


    I just don''t seem to be getting any updates. Asking me what the battle is about, not knowing who Remegeton is, is probably not connected at this time.


    Abolition of the dungeon offense will also crush the Demon King''s Castle, so it may well be that there is no connection.


    He doesn''t proactively reveal who he is, but it seemed like he was trying to make me realize.


    The reason is probably to see how I react.


    When I felt his magic, did I get into an attitude that it was something known?


    I mean, here''s the thing.


    I showed the Demon King his magic and I reacted "I know" to it.


    Magic reactions are individual, but often resemble being a blood relative.


    Suppose you couldn''t get to the eleventh level, but you know the magic of the Demon King''s Castle boss.


    Has it ever met a previous generation, or has it met someone who has inherited the horns of the previous generation?


    Technically there are other blood relatives possibilities, but how did you decide around them?


    When I kept my mouth shut, he just raised his hands that there was no need for vigilance.


    "I''m not planning anything. It''s just... well, if you have a relationship with Remegeton, you should give me some advice."


    - Are you half sure that Lemegeton is Leme?


    He speaks of advice and doings.


    "Horns shouldn''t be used. Because, like the greatest demon king of all time, Lucifer, you will despair of an unpleasant reality. The world doesn''t feel good about evil being powerful."


    Lucifer, the first Demon King''s Castle boss. Leme''s master dungeon name.


    I finally got a prediction there as to what his true purpose was.


    "... no way, you ask for ''fairness'' -"


    "You''ve spoken too much. I asked for a message."


    "... I don''t know what face is under his mask"


    "I won''t say anything else. I''m rather very interested in what he''s going to do."


    I wasn''t originally a good liar, but was it a problem before that?


    "As far as I''m concerned, I think he''s a brilliant man on the surface."


    Lord Fellow left the inn without waiting for my answer.


    ¡ó


    "I think it''s about time you came."


    Next to my right, there was Kash carrying a backpack and feeling excited.


    Though it''s a nearby city, it''s the first time for her to leave the house for days.


    You''ll be nervous, and I know you''re excited.


    On the left side, a little girl in her early teens. The expression is scarce but the shape is beautiful, and its white hair is like snow.


    Purple blue eyes don''t look anywhere. They''re just pointed forward, and their hands are carrying beans to their mouths in the first place.


    [Mowing Knight] It was Mr. Fulcus.


    The Demon King is a child girl, the Staff is a human youth, and the Four Heavens King wears an aging vampire, a demon who recognises himself as the guardian of childhood, a transcendent leopard of his own, transcendent gender, and usually a big armor - a girl.


    Woman three, man two, mystery one, isn''t it unbalanced? It has a lot of personality.


    Looking at it like this, it''s a human girl, but apparently a different species. I don''t see any racial traits......


    I had booked a carriage, so I have no problem getting around.


    Now near the gate, I was just waiting for the carriage to come.


    "Kash, have you forgotten anything?


    "It''s just a tick...!


    Good health, Kash answers.


    "Good. Do you want me to hold the package?


    "Daijibu...!


    I can''t help but laugh at her reply.


    "Oh well. Mr. Fulcus doesn''t have much luggage, does he?


    Or other than beans in paper bags, it''s just leather bags lowered to the waist.


    "Armor and spears, I sent them first. All you have to do is buy food."


    Quiet, unchallenged voice.


    Mr. Fulcus'' armor seems more right to ''go in'' than to wear it. It obviously doesn''t fit her body, but it''s actually wrapped around her and she can move.


    I guess armor as well as spears is a magic tool.


    I knew what this looked like because I was being auditioned. [M] So I know this too, but Mr. Fulcus is so strong without armor.


    What you''re getting with armor is the size of your body and durability. Combat technology is what she is.


    "That''s right. Again, thank you for this time."


    Kash also said, "Please...... Huh!" It continued.


    "Mmm."


    and Mr. Fulcus nodding small.


    A little later, I was giving Kash some beans.


    "Is there a staff officer?


    That''s what she''s telling me, but I guess I really want to eat myself because of the heavy hand movement.


    "Just how you feel is enough"


    "That."


    Mr. Fulcus keeps putting hippo pak, hippo pak, and beans in his mouth.


    "Oh, here comes the carriage"


    From now on, we''re going to rebuild a dungeon.


    You''ll find out later, but the city seemed to hold some interesting events.


    What... ''Adventurers and Subhumans have nothing to do with it! You two get together for the pinnacle! Tag Tournament to fight with Magic Body (Avatar) on Earth! Still recruiting challengers!'' Or.


    Heh, I''m interested.


    I have work to do and I won''t be able to compete, but I want to watch the game when the time is right.


    That, but could this be a plan involving the Demon King''s father?


    People and subpeople have nothing to do with it, but I also feel like it.

 60 59 â—‡ The carriage rocked me to my destination. The maids picking you up.

    The journey in the carriage proceeded without particular problems.


    Kash said it was the first time he had been in a carriage, but he rowed the boat as soon as he couldn''t sleep the day before.


    Now she''s got my knee on her pillow, "Supi... Supi" and a cute sleeping breath.


    Reduce the urge to touch fluffy dog ears.


    Mr. Fulcus remained faceless because the beans had run out - but when he gave him the cookies he had prepared to see if this could happen, he said, "Appreciating staff. That''s staff," I said. I started eating shabby.


    I was glad you seemed better, but even when you complimented me, your gaze nailed cookies.


    "What about the staff?"


    "Uh, usually it''s just a name."


    I''m kind of unfamiliar with being called a staff officer other than when I work. It''s a matter of consciousness.


    "Yes. lemme. I''m good with Fulcus. Because I don''t like my real name."


    "Okay, Mr. Fulcus. So, what is it?


    It is rare to speak from her side.


    "The staff, do you like yourself?


    "To?"


    ''Myself'' in this case would mean Mr Fulcus.


    "It feeds me often"


    As a thank you when I asked you to put on the archery, I handed over the hamburger because I didn''t look at it at the welcome party earlier.


    He wondered if there was a favor.


    "Oh, oh, no, not like that"


    "That."


    "I''m not attracted to Mr. Fulcus, or anything like that"


    "Mmm."


    I can''t read emotions because I''m lacking in facial expressions and voice discouragement.


    "Excuse me...... I''ll be careful"


    "No problem. food delight."


    "Then I guess good..."


    "I wondered why. That''s all."


    "I see. When you''re getting your archery on, that''s a thank you. Other times...... what is it? Somehow? I don''t know."


    "Okay."


    Mr. Fulcus snorts.


    "Mr. Fulcus likes to eat."


    "I like it. I eat lemme a lot too"


    "Right. Because if you train magic organs, you can''t make magic without anything in your body. If you want to build a lot of magic, not just train, but eat anyway."


    In addition to two breakfasts, I often stop by Mr. Blitz''s to buy fruit.


    People who are good at magic organs like things that are going to be energy. Meat, fried food, sweet stuff?


    Phoenix has a smart and cool image in the public, so there were quite a few times when I could not even eat guts in public and endure hunger.


    How could I be so confused that I couldn''t recognize him that I fed him something in the meantime?


    Speaking of which, I wonder what you''re doing after I''m out.


    Mr. Bella is [a brave man], too, and he may be working with me as a good understander.


    Well, it''s easy for him to sprinkle people when he''s really at his limit. You won''t have to worry about that.


    "Master of Leme. Previous demon king?


    I laugh vaguely. Even if they had already found out, there was resistance to my affirmation.


    "Fine. Don''t tell me. I was taught, just magic?


    "I was coached, yes"


    "But lemme, I''m working out, my body. of an untalented human being, to the limit. Sword, no, no, no."


    "Haha. Sure, I was trained. This one feels more like he was thrown into an environment where he had to be, than he told me. Just take the water bottle and survive a week in the mountains."


    I think I''ve built up quite a bit of mental strength, too. What a tiny thing to be before nature. That training gave me a good idea of how wonderful and special water, food, clean clothes and a place to sleep in peace.


    Now I think that training is what the Demon King imposes on my son, even though he regulated me not to die.


    In other words, the training also included ''body making that can withstand the inheritance of horns''.


    So, as Mr Fulcus said, ''of a man without talent, to the limit'', he was trained.


    I couldn''t give up my path to the brave, and I''ve been hiding and working out all my life.


    There were limits to self-study, but there was no one to coach [Black Demon Instructor] in combat technology. Still managed to maintain the flesh.


    "Again, thank you. I''m glad you put your sword on."


    Mr. Fulcus never laughed at me, nor did he say it was a waste of time.


    In my spare time, he is giving me serious guidance.


    Well, it seems'' no good '', but it was accepted softly because it had no malice.


    "Fine, but other than the ability to fit the [position (job)], it''s a quick heads-up"


    What Mr. Fulcus is saying is true.


    [Title (Job)] is the right job for God to teach us. Drawing on our abilities and stretches, they show us the stage where we can best demonstrate our strength.


    [Title (Job)] incorporates several "aptitudes".


    Alternatively, [Title (Job)] is finalized in the combination of "Suitability".


    For example, in the case of [warriors], "mobility," "combat survey," "swordsmanship," or "technique", etc.


    If we had them, [the warrior] would have expressed them.


    It''s just that this was assumed that way by mankind from a vast precedent, and not that God said anything.


    Well, leave God alone.


    "Right. But I can''t give up."


    Same [position (job)], but there is a difference in ''aptitude'' individually.


    "Increased mobility" or "swordsmanship"? Around there, you seem to know as you train yourself.


    Having ''aptitude'' means the effort is fruitful when you train that part.


    Suitability contained in [Black Magic Instructor] is based on "Black Magic," "Magic Resistance," "Magic," and "Magic Sensing."


    Black magic tends to grow, resistance to mainly black magic is strong, magic organs grow slightly easier, and magic is easy to trace.


    This'' magic ''is also about'' magic (weak to medium) ''if [wizard] or [brave] is'' magic (strong) ''or'' magic (pole) '', so it''s about better than [position (job)] where magic cannot be used.


    "Suitability" for direct combat systems is not found in [Black Demon Instructors].


    [Title (Job)] does not change from time to time, so just because I inherited the horn doesn''t mean that I express [Demon King]. I guess God is not going to update.


    It just doesn''t reflect that I actually have one end of the Demon King''s power in me.


    So besides the ability of the horns, there''s more ''aptitude'' or something like that.


    "So. workouts are good. But I''m no match for a real job."


    Mr. Fulcus'' words are inorganic, but not cold. I guess that''s why I don''t sound like I''m letting it go.


    And I wonder if you know a good person.


    "I know I''m no match for you with taste and technology. The same effort does not reward even one hundredth of the incumbent. Still, I''m happy to be able to grow. What you taught me, I won''t waste it. Let me know if you can."


    "Mmm."


    After nodding, Fulcus pointed his head with his index finger.


    "If you''re missing something, you can make it up to me separately. Head or black magic."


    "Yes."


    "Later, buy magic gear or something"


    Indeed, weapons armor and special items are also within the power of battle.


    As the ring has increased the use of summons in the magic I create.


    "You''ve barely seen them put up for sale... It''s not very affordable."


    It may be auctioned very rarely, but it has enough value for the eyeballs to pop up.


    Could Phoenix buy about one? You won''t need him because he has a holy sword.


    Ant as an option, but not feasible. So is the money, and you don''t even know when or what it''s going to be. It would be just as good as putting it in a corner of your head and not expecting it.


    "I buy food if I buy magic equipment"


    "Haha. Mr. Fulcus already has two."


    "Convenient"


    "Especially that spear, isn''t it? How did that..."


    Then for a while, we exchanged words.


    Mr. Fulcus said few words, and still responded properly.


    Within days, we arrive at our destination.


    Wake up Kash and give thanks to your Lord before entering the city.


    It''s smaller than the city with the Demon King''s Castle, but it''s a vibrant city.


    "Wow...!


    Kash, who had been awake and blurred until a short while ago, makes his eyes shine.


    Speaking of which, I and Phoenix both felt nostalgic that when I was a rookie, the city I was going to was so fresh that I couldn''t help it. I thought it was because we were countrymen, but they don''t either to see Shagu Kash.


    I smile at Kash, who can just glance at him, while holding his hand so he doesn''t fall off.


    "Grip with yourself, too?


    Mr. Fulcus asked with no expression.


    I can''t tell if I''m serious or not. Look at me, she put the last cookie in her mouth and then she said it.


    "Jokes"


    If we get to know each other a little better, will we know a little bit about what she''s thinking?


    With that in mind, the sound of hooves pounding cobblestones approached.


    "... uh, according to the notes," The Young Man in Black, "" Poor Dog-Eared Girl, "" The Girl with No Emoticons, But Beautiful White Hair "threesome... oh, I found it"


    Isn''t that note just too cluttered for my information?


    No, I''m trying to avoid finding out it''s me around with black magic, so I guess they told me to be able to tell with that in mind.


    The woman approaching was a cool atmosphere woman dressed in maid clothes.


    Black hair, black eyes, and - black hairy (,,).


    The torso of a beautiful woman, underneath it - it was that of a horse.


    Centaur - a human horse.


    "Are you sure you''re the Demon King Castle clerks?


    Sometimes there''s a horse down from the human torso, and we''ll look up at her.


    "Yes, I''ll take care of you from today"


    "I picked you up with the life of the Lord. My name is Kay. My dungeon name is Orobus, but I was hoping you could call me if you like."


    We''ll each name it.


    "Now I will show you to the Lord."

 61 60 â—‡ New forms of bravery

    About the maid of the human horse. With Kay''s lead, we move through the city.


    The distance doesn''t even open because she''s keeping up with the speed of people.


    "But I was surprised. I didn''t know Master Lemegeton was human."


    Not at all surprised, Kay says.


    "Aren''t humans welcome...?


    "Whatever from me. It''s just... Personally, I can''t thank you enough for sending someone to defeat [the fiery brave], the Dungeon Master of Demon King''s Castle"


    Hiraki, Kay looks back at this one and immediately turns forward.


    "It was also a shock that that [mower knight] was a poor woman"


    "My predecessors were men and old men"


    "In that year, you think you boast the same martial arts as your predecessors? I''ve seen the defense footage, and it looks like you''ve got some extraordinary skill."


    "I''m hungry"


    "Yes?... I understand. Once you have met the Lord, I will prepare you."


    "Pekopeko"


    "That''s Demon King Castle, you have more personality"


    Mr. Kay gave up his conversation with Mr. Fulcus in trouble.


    "You think your daughter is Lemegeton''s secretary?"


    ¡­¡­ Ha ha! It''s a shin! "


    I was not asked beforehand about how Kash was supposed to work at Demon King''s Castle.


    "You''re a worker when you say you''re still in [position (job)]."


    That''s when I saw her lips loosened to tenderness.


    Kay, who is somewhat obsessed with an intimate atmosphere, thought he was a good man.


    It might be a simple idea to be a good guy because you feel child-friendly. I thought so.


    "If you seem concerned about the state of the city, you''ll see better on me. How about that? Dear Kash."


    "What?"


    Kay seemed firmly aware that Kash had been watching the city with Kyolokiolo.


    "Of course, if they say, ''I feel sick about being able to ride some Centaur,'' I don''t mean impossible."


    "Oh, shit. Oh, um... are you sure?


    Kash saw Kay and then me.


    When I smile and nod, eventually she snorts too.


    "Nice to meet you...... Huh!


    "Pleasure."


    At the time Kay stops, I lift Kash.


    While struggling because there is no saddle or saddle, Kash succeeds in crossing Kay''s back.


    "Grab my clothes so that they do not fall. You can stick to your hips."


    Kash hesitated and grabbed her maid clothes.


    "What do you say, the view on the horse?"


    That''s what Kay told me, and Kash finally seems to be able to afford to look around.


    "Wow, it''s expensive......!


    "It is. Let''s make the world look different, shall we?


    "Yes! Something...... something, amazing, amazing!


    "I''m more than happy for you. Then you move."


    I guess Kay cares about Kash, the girl enjoys the view on the horse with little shaking.


    "Oh, Mr. Lemme. What is that?


    When Kash looks in the direction of pointing fingers, there is some kind of crowd.


    It was Kay who answered.


    "" The Brave (Hero) Show, "right? The man... is a spectacle sponsored by someone who is looking to buy my workplace."


    They say it''s like a play, done with a magic body (avatar).


    That man must be the father of the Demon King.


    The gaze of the people was poured onto the steep stage built in the square.


    I''m surprised to see who''s on stage.


    "Oh, she knows. [Brave] Yes, indeed... ninety-ninth place."


    A bandit-style man is holding a village-daughter-style girl hostage and pointing a sword at [the brave].


    "An old woman?


    To Mr. Fulcus''s words, I shake my head to the side.


    "No way. I remember within a hundred places. I don''t have any direct knowledge."


    After a sad face, Kash was trying to take a note out of his pocket and write something down. Make sure you deny it so she can hear you.


    Looks like you''re trying to faithfully carry out the task entrusted to you by Mr. Mira.


    Turning out to be a misunderstanding, Kash takes a breath and then punishes the note.


    I''m glad Kash is depressed by mistake and Mr. Mira is angry or something, because no one can be happy.


    ... We need to be careful.


    He was Kay, who looked abominably at the stage, but changed course when he made sure Kash was interested.


    "Looks like it''s almost over, shall we take a look"


    That''s why we''re getting closer to the square.


    I think the [brave] girl was definitely... fifteen or sixteen. [Title (Job)] As soon as it was discovered, I entered the Adventurer Development Agency and graduated in the shortest possible time, so I will have reached the top 100 parties in two or three years.


    She consisted of silver and pure white.


    Silver hair is long enough to reach the shoulders or not. With eyes of the same color is a neutral, riddled face.


    Dressed in a costume reminiscent of a white knight, it features a small sword of snow reflecting sunlight.


    [Silver Ridge Brave] Nicolas.


    Because of its beauty and gentlemanly behaviour, it is [a brave man] who gathers tremendous support mainly from young women.


    They call it ''Prince Silver'' or something among fans.


    "Let that woman go, you scoundrel"


    Mr. Nicola''s voice echoes in the square.


    "Chi, don''t come near me! I don''t care what happens to this woman!


    A bandit-style man retreats as he drags a woman, and a woman screams.


    It''s a famous show.


    ''Fine. We''re not getting any closer, okay?


    Mr. Nicolas wrapped his sword around his sheath, spreading his hands and appealing for irresistibility.


    The moment a man exhaled a much soothing breath...


    ''Cause we don''t even have to get close.''


    Something gushed out of the floor (,,,,).


    Silver liquid. It beckons as if it were willing, and it strikes only men.


    ''Hey, what the...!?


    Soon the whole body of the man is wrapped up and every sword traps the man in silver.


    The liberated woman ran out and jumped into Mr. Nicolas'' chest.


    Embrace it gently and [the brave] stab the villain in the stomach.


    "To evil, which afflicts a people without sin, is a just judgment"


    A newly created liquid of silver takes the form of a sword. It''s silver in the shape of an arm that wields it.


    A few waves of sword pierce a bandit who has become a silver statue.


    Wah, the audience raised their voices.


    When the sword is pulled out, magic particles from exit overflow through the hole and pour down into the statue.


    Trap, defeat, and color silver with magic particles.


    The sight is like a mountain gleaming in silver and white by snow.


    Therefore [the valiant of Silver Ridge].


    "Neither man nor subman matters. That if there are evildoers, there are also those who do justice ''


    The cheer grows doggedly.


    - I see.


    Indeed, in this show, the villain was not a subhuman but a human bandit.


    Instead of the demon being bad, he says, ''There are people who do bad things, and those who do bad things''.


    There were also many appearances of subpeople in the audience.


    Kash also applauds with excitement. I was thrilled to be hallucinating along the way, but soon the show - I understood it was fiction, and it seemed like I enjoyed it.


    Now we still have the human [brave] as a symbol of justice, but perhaps its inner Asian brave role will also appear. Then it seems difficult to convince the Adventurers Union.


    That kind of future is a welcome place in itself.


    Once my admirer, the winning brave (,,,) attracts people''s hearts in a new way.


    There''s a difference between no script, and I personally prefer serious battles, but, well, the medium is different. It''s not like I''m complaining.


    Because there is something that drives people crazy.


    "If we don''t get rid of the dungeon offense or something, we can honestly enjoy it."


    He heard me whining, and Mr. Kay nodded.


    "They''re going to buy it and have a new competition."


    "''Cause I think there''s a way to rent a place or get it to form a dedicated space."


    Depending on the size of the dungeon, it''s a space originally made of magic. You don''t have to crush the dungeon to create an independent space.


    Even though there is a path to coexistence.


    "Master Remegeton is right. But he seems to be one of those things that''s meant to end the dungeon."


    "When you do, you don''t say ''yes, please''."


    "I want to help you with the brains of the Demon King''s Army Staff."


    "... I will do my best"


    Mr. Nicolas manipulates a liquid of silver that can be freely formed and entertains the audience to the end.


    Taking our gaze off of her, we walk again.


    "By the way, Master Lemegeton, where is Master Fulcus?


    "... uh, uh, I found it. You''re buying skewers."


    Found Mr. Fulcus making payments at the stall.


    "... you have a strong appetite"


    "Ah, haha. I''ll be right with you."


    "I understand. I''m talking to Master Kash."


    I rushed to Fulcus. [M]

 62 61 â—‡ Primary Dungeons Suffering from Management Difficulties

    Points to see when an adventurer chooses a dungeon.


    Trends. What demons come out.


    Difficulty. I can''t challenge you in the first place if you don''t have enough ''Strategy Recommended Levels'', and I can''t schedule delivery without looking at all a few layers.


    reputation. Dungeon strategies cost money, so you can''t waste time and money diving into unpopular dungeons.


    "This will be my workplace."


    Every dungeon has a concept.


    Demon King''s Castle is too varied in demons, but that''s only if you have a setting called ''Demon King''s Castle''.


    You think it''s a volcano-style dungeon with fire attribute demons coming out, a maze and a dungeon full of traps, or a gravity-free dungeon?


    There are many places where we have one distinguishable feature.


    If a fire attribute comes up, it is easy to attack when challenged at a party with water attributes, I know beforehand.


    If maze traps are the main thing, you may be able to do well with your intelligence even if you are not confident in combat.


    In the case of zero gravity, we can handle air warfare if we can even use the wind attribute.


    Find a dungeon that suits our party, can attack well, and makes viewers happy. This is important.


    "" Primary/Beginning Dungeons, "right?"


    Arrived was partitioned by a fence, in front of a vast lot. Beyond the fence are trees spread.


    This time, we were dispatched to a Dungeon Rank 1 Dungeon with a "Recommended Attack Level".


    There are roughly two ways to name a dungeon.


    Is it as simple as "Demon King''s Castle" or in accordance with a certain law?


    "¡ð ¡ð ¡ó ¡ó ''s Dungeon". Difficulty in ¡ð ¡ð and tendency in ¡ó ¡ó.


    Earlier, it would be "Advanced/Aurora Dungeons" or "Intermediate/Fallen Dungeons".


    "To the flourishing Demon King Castle, it would be a wooden dungeon...... Regards,"


    "Because if it''s difficult, it doesn''t mean it''s great. As I said earlier, I will do my best."


    In the case of ''beginner/beginner dungeons'', ''beginners'' tend to be, but this means that this is especially for beginners even in beginners.


    It''s unthinkable now, but a long time ago, they metaphorically said ''graduating from virginity'' to crusade goblins. Of that feeling, let''s call it a modern version.


    A place to get used to combat because you become an adventurer from the average person. A place to exit demons and remind them of the joy of stepping through dungeons.


    Where you graduate from virginity, that''s why.


    "Thank you. I will now show you to the Lord... that we are currently blocking. There will be ugly places, but please treat them generously..."


    Proceed on the premises, guided by Mr. Kay like a troubled man.


    "I think anyone would be depressed if their dungeon were to be lost"


    "Master Remegeton is kind, isn''t he? As far as I am concerned, it is at times like these that I ask you to show the majesty of the Lord."


    "haha......"


    Dungeon Attack He said there were a lot of these dungeons at dawn. When demons and adventurers had just become professions, it would have taken everyone a while to adapt. There was a great demand for these forms of dungeons.


    But these kinds of dungeons are decreasing in recent years.


    Since the adventurer training organization was created, the foundation has become there to wear.


    If there is one [brave man] who has been trained for three years, the other four will be able to complete the elementary level.


    Then we''ll work with our colleagues to try intermediate.


    The dungeon side is also adapting to the times, raising the dungeon rank, thinking about ''uri'' and exploring the road to survival, but this dungeon seems to penetrate the old-fashioned beginner.


    "Mystery. Why not change the way you do it?


    Mr Fulcus says with mogmog and skewered meat on his cheeks.


    "This dungeon is the Lord''s grandmother¡­ inherited from her predecessors. She doesn''t want to distort her beloved dungeon."


    "The result is difficult management"


    "So I''m trying to do something..."


    "If you plug it in, it''s possible?


    ¡­¡­


    "Everything, just piercing, pointless. Think and move to penetrate. If you can''t, disappear."


    Mr. Kay, for a moment, distorted his lips regrettably, but eventually nodded.


    "Master Fulcus is right. The guy tricked me, too, because I didn''t think enough. I just stuck it in the hand I was offered and neglected to move myself, but it was a dead one.... Still. Is it pointless to think you still can''t give up?


    "If it''s indomitable ''just'', it''s pointless"


    "... right. My Lord knows that in his heart."


    What Mr Fulcus is saying is correct.


    Not enough to pinch your mouth.


    At the same time, I know how Mr. Dungeon Master feels that I haven''t seen yet.


    Sometimes you can''t give up, even if it''s not right for the times.


    [Black Demon Instructor] in an industry that is not needed, so that there are those who can''t give up their adventurers.


    Ultimately, you have to think, make decisions, and act on your own.


    All we can do is help. I''m going to have to ask Mr. Dungeon Master first to decide if he wants us to help.


    "Wow."


    Seeing that, Kash shouts his surprise.


    Previously it had been a forest-like view, but suddenly I wondered if my vision had opened, and I went out into a space where huge rocks would sit.


    The rock is dressed with holes through which people can pass, as if they were caves.


    By the way, there were several wooden planks on the road so far that you wouldn''t get lost without guidance.


    "This way please"


    We headed towards a giant tree a little further away, not a rock.


    There were so many tree sinuses that we could all fit in. It''s usually a cavity that can rot in a tree, but apparently it''s artificially created.


    Pedestals and recording stones. A familiar device is placed.


    "We had a sudden conversation, so we couldn''t issue a registration card for our guests in time..."


    Mr. Fulcus nods and touches Kay''s horse part torso.


    Kash stays on board.


    Mr. Fulcus reached out to me.


    "Mmm."


    Traveling with you requires touching someone with a registration card or touching someone you are touching.


    In this case, it would be Kay himself, Kash or Fulcus.


    I didn''t think it would be a good idea to touch the body of the woman I had just met.


    Thinking about that area, did Mr. Fulcus reach out to you?


    I hold Mr. Fulcus'' little hand.


    A little late, Kash, who was reaching this way, caught my eye.


    But I''m already holding hands with Mr. Fulcus.


    The moment he tries to speak to Kash, Mr. Fulcus says softly.


    "My hand, eh"


    "Huh!?


    "Jokes"


    I don''t want you to say anything bad to my heart. Kash almost took out the note, didn''t he?


    "Okay, I''ll go"


    With Kay''s cool voice, we moved into the ''Beginning'' dungeon.

 63 62 â—‡ Drawdust Dungeon Master

    Transferred was a place like the lobby of a luxury inn.


    I realized since I started working at Demon King''s Castle that the dungeon is only a workplace. Totally different parts to show to customers and parts used by officials.


    Amazingly modern and functional. It has a sense of cleanliness and is far removed from the image of the ''dungeon''. Perhaps it would be natural to think about it, but at first it was very uncomfortable.


    Apparently, the Dungeon Master is in an uninstalled room with a transfer stone, and we walk to that location.


    Arrived in front of a knobbed door. It also feels like a room in front of the inn.


    Mr. Kay knocks.


    "Lord, I have brought the people of the Castle of the Demon King"


    No reply.


    "Chi......"


    Mr. Kay pounded his tongue and I felt like I did.


    "Lord...... Thor. Open it."


    The tone turns to shattered. This may be the case when there is no upward or downward relationship in the workplace.


    "Did you come here to help us? Say hello as a dungeon master."


    Then I heard a blur from across the door.


    "... now you need to stay calm, Kay"


    "What? How many more days are you gonna pull that off? And while you''re at it, you''re on the verge of paying, right?


    "I know... I know, so don''t tickle me like that. You feel even better."


    "I didn''t expect it to sink yet, it''s amazing. I thought I''d gotten to the bottom of it, but I''m relieved I can afford it."


    "I like your sarcasm, but I don''t feel like laughing and listening right now. Uh... yeah, let''s do it tomorrow. Tomorrow I will greet the people of Demon King Castle..."


    "Phew."


    Mr. Kay turned his back on the door.


    You perceived that with the sound of a hoof, you can hear "No way... no, no..." from across the door.


    The next moment, Mr. Kay''s back leg jumped - crushing the door.


    "Oh shit......! I knew it!"


    Screaming from inside.


    "Thank you for waiting, gentlemen. Go inside."


    Kash was down when he followed him in front of the door, so he didn''t have to worry about a kick and a fall or anything.


    but Kash, who just glanced at the back leg kick, is opening his little mouth slightly and shivering his ears with puffiness.


    I''ve been leaning over, so I stroked my head to reassure him.


    "Good kick"


    Mr. Fulcus, who ate up the skewers, praises him briefly.


    Shouldn''t someone put a penetration into kicking through the door?


    Apparently it''s not that kind of air, so I entered the room as Kay urged me to.


    It was a simple room. Only minimal furniture and a shower room.


    Mr. Dungeon Master wrapped himself around the futon and held his knee at the corner of the room.


    "Oh, oh, already. I don''t have the magic to fix the door."


    "You don''t have to fix it."


    "Haha, you had that hand. Kay, you''re a genius...... ha"


    Mr. Dungeon Master laughing in a dry voice.


    Hiding in the futon doesn''t look good, but he''s a man from his voice, and his body looks bigger than mine.


    "Fine, say hello. It must be the Dungeon Master, like you."


    "... Well, I''m a dungeon master disqualified idiot, but I hope you''ve been a little nicer. If I let you get cold, I won''t be able to stand up anymore."


    "Don''t stand there saying you''ve been nice."


    "Gu Hu..."


    "Hurry up or I''ll kick your ass, too, okay?


    "Stop. Because I''m leaving my life..."


    With that said, a dungeon master who stands up reluctantly and so on - Mr. Tor.


    For green skin, thick limbs and torso compared to regular people.


    Mr. Thor was an oak.


    "Ha... sorry to show you the embarrassment. This is Thor, the dungeon master of our dungeon. Thanks anyway."


    We''ll name it, too.


    "Uh... Mr. Lemme? Oh, lemegeton, eh, ex-phenics party lemme!?


    You just noticed, I''m surprised Tor jumped up.


    "No, no, no... Huh? ''Cause you were holed in the belly of [The Flaming Brave], right?


    "Right..."


    "But they kicked you out of the party, didn''t they? [Warrior] Aruba said in an interview."


    "It''s not accurate, but, well, it''s pretty much like that,"


    "Blah, blah, blah. I was wondering why there was a [black demon mentor] at the fourth place party, too. Oh, excuse me......!


    Kay stares at me and Tor trembles in a freak.


    She wasn''t surprised, but Mr. Thor''s reaction is something more natural.


    "Oh, but... if you''re so strong, why were you kicked out? No, not that you doubt your strength! We''ve been approaching from the castle of the demon king."


    "There''s a lot going on. More than that, I was hoping we could talk about helping with the dungeon."


    Mr. Thor''s eyes cloud as soon as possible.


    "Oh, oh... hehe, I was. It wasn''t if you cared about people..."


    The junior/beginning dungeons originally had continued management difficulties.


    It was the Demon King''s father who offered financial assistance there. Mr. Thor, who believed the man that he knew his grandmother, apparently signed the contract without reading it carefully.


    Failure to repay by the due date will result in the seizure of the dungeon.


    "... please, curse me if you like. I''m an asshole oak who can''t even read the contract..."


    "Fool. Scum. A quote that ran into a stupid act without a word of consultation with me, a brilliantly deceitful, irremediable asshole."


    It was Kay who cursed her.


    "Oh, um... I told Mr. Leme about that now"


    "Excuse me. I thought I''d be happier if my maid cursed me."


    "I wonder if that kind of sexuality... I wouldn''t ask for it in public."


    Dungeons are almost inexhaustibly magical producing properties, but their output and production vary from dungeon to dungeon.


    Suppose, for example, there was an infinite amount of water coming out, but what if it only came out one drop every few seconds?


    Just because you''re inexhaustible doesn''t mean you can do anything.


    Considering the area, we decide how many layers to put together and how much to build a staff facility.


    "Me too, I didn''t just pull it off. I''ve thought about it a lot... but I can''t break the law..."


    In entertaining the dungeon, the use of magic was strictly prescribed by law.


    To put it very simply, it is a law that should not be used outside of dungeon operations.


    It''s magic to move video boards (TVs), computer boards (PCs), refrigerators, cocoons, etc. The source of magic is Demon Stone. Stone that can store magic and use it with your own magic or your purchased magic.


    In addition, magic is also a source of magic.


    The magic stones in circulation are created so that they cannot be converted to magic, but occasionally magic crimes using modified magic stones are also committed.


    Yes, inexhaustible magic can enrich life, but it''s also dangerous.


    "Around there, let''s think about it together"


    When the war had just ended, even the Dungeon Masters didn''t exactly understand how it worked. Some may have thought about it, but it''s not happening.


    Given its value for use, should we assume that there was some problem and it could not be used?


    Instead, we imposed strong restrictions.


    Until modern times, this law has hardly changed. Enough to allow some Adventurer Magic Body (Avatar) generation or more to be recognized as an employee facility.


    I mean, you can''t make money with the magic of a dungeon. Because it''s illegal.


    It is allowed to have the defeated adventurer generate a Magic Body (Avatar), but the adventurer does not come in the first place.


    "Think... even when you say staff, the field is defense, right? Not management. Well, I had some defense for the tenth tier, too. I mean, that was awesome. I have to be in this state. It''s an infinite repetition of what I recorded. But, you know, this is a junior dungeon." Special guest has Demon King''s Army Staff! ''I don''t want to invite adventurers with such complains. You can''t if you distort it there... "


    If you hustle and tell of my visit to defeat the Phoenix party, a nearby adventurer will push you.


    But then, the dungeon rank goes up substantially.


    Not the way you push me forward.


    I''m not going to deny that commitment.


    - Yes, sir.

 64 63 â—‡ Consistent and flexible, â—‹ â—‹ brave worries

    "Okay...... what do you mean? Because, huh?


    I see that Mr. Thor is confused.


    I don''t know how the Demon King talked about it, but if you hear that a staff officer will be dispatched from Demon King Castle, it''s certainly not surprising to think that it''s an operation to gather people with the touch of ''There''s a demon who defeated Phoenix''.


    Or it was a proportionally powerful idea among me.


    Until I heard about your obsession with elementary dungeons.


    A dungeon for new adventurers, inherited from my grandmother. Until I heard that you don''t want to distort this.


    "Even if it''s unreasonable, if it''s only a loss, there are things you can''t change"


    Just like I was myself.


    But I go on.


    "If you''re going to pierce something, I think you''re responsible for solving the problems that arise there"


    If [Black Demon Instructor], who is said to be unavailable, goes into the party, he must at least let his people win.


    As long as you don''t gain popularity, you need to support the fight so your people can become more popular.


    I don''t get popularity, I don''t contribute to victory, I don''t have the strength to sit at a party. This is neither indomitable nor consistent, and that is parasitism. Just like Alba once thought I was.


    I look at Kay. [M]


    When she pulled her jaw slightly, she called out to Kash.


    "Dear Kash, the story between you two is going to be prolonged, so let''s even brew tea in a separate room. We also have delicious baked sweets."


    "Baked confectionery. I''ll go myself."


    Answer before Kash, Mr. Fulcus.


    If you''re a girl, you saw me. [M] Nodding, she shakes her head in stiffness, too. Then I grabbed both fists, and exhaled fluffily. "Good luck......!" pose.


    It''s weird because that''s all it takes to cheer me up.


    When I smiled, Kash returned the grin and then withdrew with Kay.


    Mr. Kay and Mr. Thor seem to have personal intimacy as well as supervisors and subordinates. There will be things you don''t want to be asked, things that are hard to say in front of her, etc.


    "Let, responsibility, the... feeding your people, right? For once, I thought I could pay you till the end, or that was the least you could do."


    "Right. But when it''s over, we all have to start looking for jobs."


    "Some people have already quit, but here''s the thing around it... if only I could make an introduction or something like that"


    Good. Though Mr. Thor is hit, he still thinks about his men''s future if the dungeon is over.


    I''m not just a person who gives in to despair, just enough to figure that out.


    "So whoever''s left me now, you like this dungeon,"


    "I don''t know... I hope so, but maybe I''m still watching..."


    "Mr. Kay, too?


    All that time, he looked me in the eye.


    "Kay, no"


    After all, there seems to be a relationship of trust built with her.


    "If one of you has an ally, isn''t that enough?"


    When I smiled nicely, Mr. Thor opened his mouth, but eventually laughed overflowing.


    "haha...... you are so much more positive than the world says"


    "Negative thinking, you can''t stay at the fourth party."


    "Maybe."


    In his eyes, the light seemed to have returned a little.


    All right, I''ll get back to it.


    "Since leaving the Adventurer Development Agency is fundamental, you don''t have much benefit in getting a primary, do you? First of all, there''s a pattern of [brave men] doing local low-difficulty dungeons to decorate their debuts."


    Because I taught my master, I did not attend a training institution.


    There should be no problem because it is not an obligation, but there is a tendency to look down on non-engine exits.


    "That''s right...... It really feels like elementary school is a waste of time. I feel bad about putting him down in times... so Mr. Fellow says he can help me, so I jumped..."


    Fellow is definitely the name of the Demon King''s father.


    "In fact, you got aid, didn''t you?


    "Yes. I almost disappeared into paychecks and expenses for everyone."


    "Whatever the contract is, it''s natural that you have to pay back the money you borrowed. Don''t be hard to think about, make money by the due date and aim to pay it back"


    "Oh, you know. Do you really think Mr. Lemme can do that?


    Face that I don''t believe it. Naturally. A suddenly appearing human reaches out, for him this is the second time. I''m next, Mr. Fellow. It''s so weird if you don''t get suspicious.


    "There are two conditions."


    "Hey, what is it?"


    "One is this. Do you have any idea what my ring is capable of?


    "If you are Mr. Lem¨¦ and you are the same person as Lem¨¦geton, does that mean that ring is the identity of the summoning magic?... but my grandmother told me it was the Devil King''s gear."


    "... has given way from the Demon King"


    I thought something was wrong, but is this what the Demon King is supposed to be equipped with?


    There is no footage of the previous generations, and the previous generations Master didn''t use any rings. Before that, it became extremely difficult to obtain footage, but I don''t think I used it for generations.


    Being the most powerful of the basics, I guess I didn''t need it.


    "If someone says you can sign with me, can I? We will, of course, confirm our plans here in advance at the time of the summons"


    After being officially recognized by the staff, the first part of what the Demon King had said, "For the time being, it is limited to the covenant within the Demon King''s Castle", was lifted.


    I didn''t ask her out, but I signed with Phoenix. But that hasn''t been disregarded either.


    "Oh, uh, yes. If you''re convinced."


    "Thank you. The other is, it''s very difficult."


    "Hey, what is it?"


    Gokuri, and I heard a spitting noise.


    "Never give up"


    "To?"


    "Dungeon Master means you''re the leader. I can''t believe the people who should be following me are pulling it off."


    I waited a long time for him to reply.


    How long has it been, a minute? Two minutes? The silence was long. But not forever.


    "Oh, if you don''t give up, can you protect this dungeon"


    "I don''t know. But if you give up, you just lose it. We are going to come here and help them survive. You have to decide after that."


    It''s always up to me to make a decision.


    He was trembling. I was trembling, but I suppressed it.


    "Please, Mr. Lemme. No, Mr. Remegeton. I''ll do whatever I can, so help me protect this dungeon."


    In those determined eyes, I...


    "Yes, of course."


    and responded.


    ¡ó


    "Oops, you''re annoying! My prince."


    When I finished the show and went back to the tent prepared as a holding room, the girl hugged me.


    There is a cocoon in the holding room that connects the spirit with the magic body (avatar). The source of magic is a rock-sized demon stone.


    "Not yours, Leila."


    Leila is a [bandit] from my party. Literally not good, and somewhat unpopular position, but not as good as [Black Demon Instructor] or [White Demon Instructor].


    The footsteps and signs can be erased and moved, and viewers can share tension if they stand in scourge, and the ''assassination'' behind unnoticed enemies excites those who see it as brilliantly handy.


    The type that is plain but has a certain number of people who prefer its activity.


    "What the hell. When I become popular, I''ll be in the trash."


    Resisting me trying to peel her off, she pushes her muggly face.


    "No way, I''m counting on you in the dungeon. I don''t belong to you."


    "Be gentler. Rely on me for your daily routine."


    Lying, crying. I manage to pull Layla off.


    "Well, you were. But it''s still hard acting."


    What came into the tent was a young man with glasses in his dull silver hair.


    He''s my brother, [Brave Man].


    "I''m no match for [the actor]."


    My style now¡­ It was also my brother who devised "Prince Silver".


    Me and my brother, who were smoking as adventurers, grew gnarly popular as they established my Prince Character.


    The entanglement with Layla also applauded the popularity of why.


    So many people call her ''The Bandit Princess''.


    ... Somehow, it gets farther and farther.


    I feel more and more away from the brave men I admired in the beginning.


    Even though the ranking is up, I don''t know why.


    "Ah, Layla. Speaking of which, I wonder if he was in the audience."


    "Him? Who?


    "Uh... that''s why it''s that guy. I respect that."


    Looks like that made sense to both of us.


    Leila changes her expression in such a way that she doesn''t understand.


    "Uh, [Black Demon Instructor] You mean Leme?


    "Oh yeah... with a human horse and a dog subhuman... and a human girl? I felt like I was with you. I''m here looking for a job, I wonder. I was wondering if you were a weird member."


    "Shirah. I mean, I don''t know how many times I''ve heard it. Why do you admire him?"


    "You have no way of saying that. You look good, you say you''re piercing yourself. No matter what anyone tells you, your eyes are always burning. And I''m doing my job. Everyone says they''re incompetent, but I actually think the Phoenix party since he got out lacks the excitement for the move. That means..."


    "Hey, Nicola. Don''t say that outside. I''m sorry to defend and inflame the guy who got kicked out of the fourth-place party. Trouble is avoided only"


    Your brother''s words are always cold.


    And I can''t go against it, I''m weak.


    "Yes, I won''t tell you..."


    "That''s fine. You may even look like a hero with that guy piercing himself to get results, but he''s actually a parasitic scumbag to [the brave] best friend. The Phoenix party isn''t out of tune, the Demon King''s Castle is such a tough dungeon. Whatever Phoenix was, he didn''t have enough levels of companionship"


    That thing that''s so disrespectful, it just makes me cock.


    My brother is not a bad guy, but the way he says it is terrible. Sometimes it''s too harsh.


    "I''m a lot better than the rest of us."


    "No, they''re more popular than us. But that''s just because traditional dungeon attacks were the only place to appeal. Using this show as a stepping stone, we''re on the cutting edge"


    "Its intentions and goodness. But you can''t look down on people who work hard on the same stage."


    It was the red-haired demon who came into the tent.


    His name is Fellow. He''s the one who brought us the show job.


    "This is Lord Fellow. I''m sorry, but when it''s just me, I can''t think of a word. When I come to the table, I worry about what I have to say."


    "Hmm...... Well, you can''t tie it up until you know what you think in your heart. However, please remember to respect others more than working with me."


    "Yeah, of course it is"


    My brother nods with a lying smile.


    "So did you decide to take part in the unquestioned tag tournament?


    "That''s what my sister still seems to be worried about"


    "It will be difficult for the audience to get in in in a new way as everything is. For the first time, I am looking to combine more adventurers and adventurers, sub and sub people. For all the Nicolas parties who have also helped with this project, I am trying to secure the frame as a matter of priority......?


    "I''d love to be a part of this."


    "[Brave man] It''s rare to say brothers and sisters, but I think it will attract your attention."


    "Yes, Lord Fellow is right."


    My brother got possessed by popularity.


    But that''s not what I admired about a good brave man.


    I don''t know what to do.


    What would you do if you crossed my path, no matter what anyone told you?


    Mr. Lem¨¦.


    Or is your longing for me created by my aspirations?


    I didn''t even think about it at this time.


    I can''t believe I''m going to tag him and win.

 65 64 â—‡ Give light to the newcomer, pay the little wise

    We were completely packed.


    Adventurers cost money anyway.


    Even tuition fees for training institutions don''t make a fool of me, and annual membership fees for unions aren''t cheap for newcomers.


    If you''re not too rich, you''ll be an adventurer while paying off your tuition loan for a while.


    They also leave editing videos to the pros at the top, but when we''re new, we do it ourselves. Even if we do it ourselves, it doesn''t really mean that adventurers traveling around the world carry equipment, and it costs money because we''re going to borrow it in certain stores after all. We don''t have the money to buy equipment in the first place.


    Gold, gold, gold.


    When it''s a public image, I imagine fighting the bah and being kah nice and feeling that the money is going to be transferred dovadoba, but the reality is tough.


    Newbie adventurers are mostly part-time, but can you say that this also combines multiple jobs? No, I guess I can tell you. But normally, when it comes to part-time work, I think it means having more than two jobs.


    But those adventurers who can''t sell, look for a dungeon that''s going to set fire to their popularity, and they''re going to pay for it.


    [Title (Job)] Wherever you hire me regardless of my position, my salary is low, and it is inevitable that I will be employed on a daily basis for people who may quit again.


    "Ugh... what should I do? If it doesn''t work next time, I... I need to finally sell my body."


    Sophie, who is also my childhood friend and [the tutor] of the party, says in a crying voice.


    It was Cor the Ethereal Wolf, her sub beast, who leaned her head to comfort her like that. Male, but everyone calls me Col. It''s a wolf with deep sea furrows and blue sky eyes.


    "Phew, it also stipulates..."


    The puffy trembling boy with that said is [Dark Knight].


    "Oh, haha... then Sophie... let''s at least work in the same store"


    It was the [Wizard] girl who spoke to Sophie with her vain eyes.


    "Silly! Don''t give up until the end, you guys!


    The girl trying to cheer everyone up is [Fist Fighter].


    In other words, I will remain [a brave man].


    I couldn''t even make a deal with the Spirit, so I guess I wouldn''t be called [O O brave].


    Except if you do the extra work, the basics are that Spirit Holders get two names.


    We left the agency and tried an intermediate dungeon to wipe it out. Plus, go on three times.


    Some of these can get out of the spa, others stall.


    But we all think we''re the former.


    The reality is harsh.


    "Oh, you know... guys, I found this one"


    Basically, [the brave] is the leader. I was worried if I deserved that because I couldn''t let you win the party, but it''s still too early to give up.


    We are never weak. Twice out of three, I could even go to battle with the Dungeon Master.


    "The last dungeon......?


    Sophie''s eyes are dead.


    "It''s a dungeon not to be the last. Here, look."


    I show everyone the paper I''ve been printing at the computer cafe.


    "I was looking for a dungeon and I found it."


    "Huh... at first you mean leader... duh, you say it''s elementary!?


    "Haha... I can''t complete the intermediate. It might suit us."


    "You guys, hold on! But it''s elementary... Hmm? Hmm!? Clear Reward!?


    [Fist fighter] was the only one who noticed.


    "Yes, it is! Look at your forehead!


    "Primary and Beginning Dungeons. Our dungeons in support of all new adventurers start with explanations like ~ ''Well, pretty much every dungeon is the same. If you have an official website.


    However, the interesting thing about this dungeon is the ongoing campaign.


    Oh, my God, just stepping through all three layers of elementary dungeons gives us a prize money that will only make our lives grossly moist.


    The clearance reward itself can be found in other dungeons. Twenty times of Magic Body (Avatar) Repair pills or free regeneration vouchers.


    There may be other cash changeover items or medicines in the dungeon.


    Clear rewards are limited to most of them for the first time, but what''s the problem? I''ll save you enough for once.


    "But I wonder if we have such a delicious story..."


    Sophie, with a little power back in her eyes, says as she strokes Kol.


    "I''ve been doing a lot of research, but I''ve been uploading footage here lately. I''ve hardly had any parties. I think it feels like a super unpopular dungeon is hosting a campaign that has been revived."


    "Disobey the statute... it''s good again"


    "Oh, so if you really clear it, you''ll get paid? Don''t you have to work in a whorehouse?


    "But there are a few conditions. Do you want to distribute the video within three days when the strategy succeeds on a daily basis and always promote it in the video when you win a prize? Well, I guess it feels like you could help me with the publicity for what I can enjoy and earn. Is this easy to understand?"


    [Fist fighter] explained it all to me, so everyone seemed to understand the story.


    An unpopular dungeon is trying to get attention.


    Bottom line adventurers want money.


    A match of interest.


    "Let''s go, guys. We can''t end up here, can we?


    ¡ó


    "But Mr. Leme, can I really give you the money?


    "It''s okay."


    "But it is, Mr. Lemme''s money, isn''t it? Well, I''m going to give it back, but at this rate, when you tear the money apart to a new adventurer...... that, even though you belong to a former fourth-place party, you can''t run out of savings?


    "Thank you for your concern. But I''m the one who decided to help."


    The concept of the dungeon remains the same.


    Teach new adventurers who don''t bud inside, or are freshly institutionalized and unsure, the joy of winning.


    Of course, you can''t make any money without losing, so it seems that you will remember the flavour of victory up to two layers inside all three layers, and you will be wiped out at the deepest level.


    But this time only for new adventurers, the policy is to have them win as much as possible.


    In my personal preference, I think it would be nice to hit each other as hard as possible, but I only prefer it.


    I don''t like cluelessness, but in this case it wouldn''t be the same. Because you don''t look down on them or feel like you want to have fun.


    Rather the other way around. Although professionally they are enemies, they manage to give their adventurers confidence.


    Knowing the philosophy, I wanted to cooperate. There is no lie in what I said I would do my best.


    I''ve decided to pay the clearance fee.


    Quite painful, to be honest, but you shouldn''t put this on your face.


    "Besides, the reservation''s killing us. Isn''t it?


    "Yes......!


    Mr. Thor''s eyes shine.


    "As you suggested, we are also open to bookings from intermediate adventurers for reward purposes."


    Yes, this is the liver of this operation.


    I won''t change the concept. Revitalize as a dungeon where newcomers can remember the joy of winning.


    Except I made a way out.


    Newbies aren''t the only ones who can receive clearance rewards.


    This dungeon was discussed at once when more than ten groups of parties delivered offensive footage and communicated prize winnings.


    Although subtle in the world, dungeon-related rumors are also spreading quickly in adventurer neighborhoods.


    Clear rewards are broken compared to the difficulty of the dungeon.


    So much so that if you think you can stop by and make some pap, you think it''s pretty gainful.


    Of course, a senior party wouldn''t even think about that, but an amount that can''t be ignored below intermediate.


    If you post with titles like "I recently tried clearing the talked about elementary dungeons at the fastest [Get a lackluster prize]," you''ll earn views as well.


    It made me think that now that all the newcomers are posting clear footage, is the time to aim,.


    As a result, reservations arrive from intermediate adventurers of the range who come to this city.


    "This is a dungeon for newcomers, isn''t it, Mr. Thor?"


    "Yeah, thanks to Mr. Lemme. Baa will be glad to see this."


    "Can I wipe out any intermediate or higher that comes for money to a dungeon for newcomers?


    Mr. Thor has been told about this operation.


    "You already know the joy of victory, but you come to a dungeon that can be easily attacked with gold... Yes, you are certainly a customer who does not fit the dungeon strategy that our dungeon is aiming for..."


    "So you don''t mind if I wipe them all out?


    "Yes... and to tell you the truth, I want Kay and the others to win."


    Yes. Let the adventurer remember the joy of winning. It''s great.


    So, what about the demons? Is it great to have a day to keep losing? Of course, maybe he doesn''t have a problem because he understands the concept and works for me.


    But Mr. Thor wants his dear men to know the victory, too.


    And from what I''ve heard beforehand, my men think the same.


    Kay also said, "You do have something called an adventurer who wants to kick ass".


    Yeah, let''s take it that we want to win.


    "Okay, let''s win"


    I don''t change the concept, make the newbie smile and make money on it. Employees also smile.


    I don''t know what the problem is.


    "... this is... Demon King''s Army, Staff..."


    Mr. Thor is whining about something.


    "Please call all of you"

 66 65 â—‡ Morning of Prince Silver and his brother

    When a celebrity walks around the city, it becomes noisy. So most people usually dress like they won''t find out.


    Wear a hood, cover your mouth, or hang sunglasses.


    In the case of adventurers, there are ways to deliberately make a difference between the magic body (avatar) and the body.


    It is illegal to change it at an unidentifiable level, but if you have hair, molluscs, or even a double level, it is fine. No muscles, but some fat gain or loss is ok too.


    Physical stature is no good, but it can be changed if the body size range. Muscle damage is when applied to the Magic Body (Avatar). You can''t aim for an increase in status without working out the main unit, I guess.


    In fact, the reverse is possible. Mukimuki''s body (avatar) makes him slim, like that.


    Honestly, I don''t recommend any changes that affect your appearance as well as your shape. Even though the magic body (avatar) is a good place to move in the same way as your normal body, it crushes its advantages if the sense of manipulation changes with two flesh.


    Well, leave the manipulation alone.


    Anyway, when they change, it''s something that doesn''t get noticed as an outside person.


    In my case, the magic body (avatar) has short hair, whereas the body has long hair.


    Whereas the chest of the magic body (avatar) is modest, the body is... hey, huge... larger than normal.


    There is a crying mole under the left eye of the magic body (avatar), whereas there is none in the body.


    Also, I wear glasses when I use the main unit. It''s not in there yet.


    "Hey, Nico, we''re gonna attack this dungeon."


    As I was having breakfast at the inn where I was staying since I came to this city, my brother showed up and put a van and paper on the tabletop.


    Two older brothers, Philip.


    I tie it in one behind me and drop my hair from my right shoulder forward onto my back.


    "... no good morning?


    "Good morning, my dear sister."


    "... ugh"


    You almost got your breakfast back. Your brother ignored me. Sit in the front and resume the conversation.


    "Look, it''s a dungeon in this city."


    "Me, I''m eating."


    "Primary, but we''re starting an interesting project and talking about it"


    After the sigh overflows, I interrupt my meal.


    I didn''t hear you.


    "You don''t drink. The tavern is a treasure trove of information."


    When it comes to a city with dungeons, adventurers and demons share restaurants and other habitats.


    Wherever there is a tavern where adventurers gather, there will be a flourishing exchange of information?


    "Didn''t I tell you not to go? It doesn''t fit the character of a prince."


    Even if it looks just slightly different, it''s something that will be noticed if you show your face in a place full of adventurers.


    I don''t like alcohol at all.


    "You did. Don''t worry, I''ll gather the information for you."


    "You just want to drink."


    I just laughed so hard, my brother keeps talking.


    "I was talking yesterday about a rookie who didn''t even know his rank eating a meal that didn''t fit his height. So when I heard the story, I was getting paid to clear this dungeon. If you search the computer (online), you''ve already raised attack footage for many parties. So far, D, you''re just a bunch of rookies and bottoms."


    "The way I say it, I can''t handle it any more. He''s got character for the prince''s brother. He''s an asshole."


    "I have no taste in wearing masks in front of my family"


    "You can often say that you are vegan and have a bad personality."


    "You got a lot of business, too. He used to say he was cute with his brother."


    "I have a knife and a fork right now. I think it''s a knife."


    "Hmm, I''ll get back to you."


    This kind of everyday interaction allows me to rebel against my brother, and he pulls me off.


    When it comes to just serious business, your brother won''t allow you to argue.


    I looked at the content with a paper in my hand.


    "" Primary/Beginning Dungeons "?... Oh, that woody place?


    "That''s right. It''s the middle forehead, right? It''s an outdated dungeon campaign. It''s a death wager. I''ll take this."


    "... No, we''re ranked ninety-nine? Sure, it doesn''t seem to impose any restrictions on admission, but I''m going to buy one of these. Aren''t they going to play it at the time of the reservation in the first place?


    Normally, isn''t it a misstatement?


    Of course, it is often unacceptable if the ''offensive recommendation level'' of the dungeon is not reached, as well as if the numbers are more than two open below.


    The dungeon is level ''1'', and we''re level ''4''.


    It is normal to be rejected for offense.


    Well, it''s usually a mistake over there because it should be included in the dungeon information.


    Still, wouldn''t they say no if they tried to book?


    Or is this like an adult being serious and mixed up with a kid''s dick, and it wouldn''t be fun for anyone watching it.


    It''s not like the junior dungeons are the same as children''s games. Just a story.


    "You''re starting to get a little carried away, too."


    "Uh, yes, yes. So?"


    I guess that''s not the end of it, because your brother''s cheeks up with an upsetting face.


    "There was information in Lord Fellow''s message. There was once a statement saying," Please don''t attack above level ''3''. "


    "Lord Fellow?... How could that guy?


    "Because he''s a demon, I''m sure he has a unique information network."


    Occupational patterns, we often distance ourselves from our subordinates.


    It''s just that this is only a pose for the job of adventurer, which naturally discriminates if you go too far.


    There are many sub-people involved in the work, and there is no disgust there.


    Speaking of which, Lord Fellow''s men have so many submen.


    "Uh, so what? At the same time as preparing the prize money, did you delete the information that should have been?


    "That''s right. Why do you think that is?


    "That''s... right. To catch a fool like your brother and wipe him out?


    "I''m not stupid, but, well, that''s the thing. And the prospect of the beginning dungeon seems to be a success. I recently started seeing the faces of intermediate parties. I''m not even in a tag tournament, but when I listen to you, I can divide it into two types"


    "Two kinds? A party for the junior dungeon and then what?


    "It''s a ''party to shut your mouth''. You''re not retarded, but you''re shallow in thought. Turn it more."


    ... It''s annoying.


    Calm your mind after about ten delusions of punching your fist in your brother''s face, and I start thinking.


    I notice immediately.


    "Uh... you''re intermediate, but you''re wiped out in the junior dungeon, and you''re embarrassed to say that"


    "That''s right. You need to advertise your winnings if you break them, but not if they are wiped out."


    Speaking of which, I deliberately describe my obligation to post videos as a successful offense.


    Are you giving more than a failed intermediate a way to hide a failed fact?


    Well, it''s pretty damaging that we fail to be experienced in a dungeon offense that even the primary party feels good about.


    If you force publishing, that seems like something that would bring in strength pride......


    Parties that flock in anticipation of making money easily, I wonder if they will be diminished.


    Maybe the purpose of this campaign is not just to promote, but to make rough money in the short term.


    "... you mean this is also a ''all level compatible'' dungeon?


    "That''s right. Whoever devised this plan is a pretty dungeon geek. It''s an interesting attempt, even though many of us are adventurers today."


    "Compatible with all levels" dungeons cannot be confirmed in recent videos. Even so, I can''t touch it because the attacker himself doesn''t realize that''s the case.


    With more and more tactical footage posted every day, only famous places still have past footage to watch.


    Some parties may delete videos due to retirement, etc., so valuable footage is often lost.


    There are several legends in the Adventurer neighborhood.


    For example, multiple parties, including [Storm Brave] when he was younger, challenged the then Demon King''s Castle to destroy it all in one layer, etc.


    At one point, [the brave] who couldn''t even sign with the Spirit has become the best in the world, etc.


    [Demon King], who defeated the [Storm Braves], did not retire, but was disgusted by the interference of a country that feared its mighty power, and did not oblivion.


    Recently, [the fiery brave] Phoenix broke into a single ride with the Demon King''s Army Staff despite exercising a spiritual art of the scale that melts the field. Besides, the staff said the defense was a success, but the battle was a draw.


    Some can be confirmed as true, others cannot be taken.


    "If we try, are the demons that come out strong enough?


    The "All levels compatible" dungeon is something like that.


    A dungeon that from level ''1'' to ''5'', whoever challenges it, will be a critical battle.


    Dungeon strategy is reserved. At the time of booking, the rank and composition of the party are known.


    It is not impossible to respond by the date of the attack.


    Of course, it''s only because of the staff that makes it possible.


    "At least, they''re strong enough to wipe out the coarse intermediate and refrain from publishing out of embarrassment"


    "Why at this time..."


    "I''m worried about that, too, but maybe you hired Blaine. Lord Fellow, I can''t believe the master of that dungeon thought of this."


    For some reason, I saw him a few days ago - I think - remembering Mr. Lemme.


    - No, no, I don''t know what that means. What am I thinking? No way.


    "If the intensity is unchanged and all the miscellaneous fish, we stop the offense on two levels. In that case, it damages a little, but you don''t have to post a video because you haven''t stepped on it."


    "Right. I''m not excited about such an offense."


    "It''s unpopular."


    "... oh yes"


    "If the intensity changes, we will have figured out and attacked the" all-level "dungeon that came back to life in the modern era."


    "... yes, but this is probably the plan to hunt intermediates drawn to the prize money over there, isn''t it? It''s no different that we''re advanced, so I figured they''d play it on the reservation?


    Whether or not we fall under the category of prey in this project.


    "You don''t have to worry about that. I already made an appointment."


    I wasn''t surprised. I''m the center of this party, but the leader is my brother.


    If you insist, I''m surprised you made an appointment.


    "This kind of thing, you should talk to everyone before you do it."


    "If you say you''ll do it, the other three will follow"


    "I didn''t say I''d do it, but you booked it."


    "If you say I''ll do it, you''ll be convinced"


    "... ha"


    This is what my brother was like.


    "Have you ever done what I say and had no consequences?


    "No, I don''t."


    The reality is harsh.


    No one looked at me when I chose my favorite method of warfare to attack in the way I liked it.


    But when I worked with my brother to create a prince character and became aware of smart methods of warfare, popularity exploded.


    Strength isn''t all adventurers need. It''s not just about victory.


    Popularity is very important. If you''re not loved as a character, you don''t get to find value.


    "The Brave (Hero) Show, the Tag Tournament, and The Dungeon for All Levels." You''re in luck, Nico. We can still go up there. "


    As it turns out, I''m glad I tried this dungeon.


    ''Cause this happened to him...

 68 67 â—‡ Attack Failure, Demon Kings Army Staff and Senior Lemes Fan Prince

    "Phil got hit!? What, black magic!? You mean the cane holder will debuff you at the timing of the arrow!?


    Leila approaches the whole wand holding with the agility in front of her and scratches its throat off.


    Trying to jump on two nearby canes as it were, he fell ill.


    Unfeminine movement.


    There the canes fly. Somehow he threw away his cane and pulled the knife out of his hips.


    - You''re not a magician!


    The movement is equal to that of the other hardened goblins. It''s a combat position.


    "Body, heavy. This, yabba."


    Stabbed with a knife from the front and back, Layla falls.


    "... recover"


    Marc says, but he can''t make it.


    "Protect yourself. I''ll take care of the enemy."


    Produce silver from the ground. I held the sword, man''s arm. And wave toward the cane holder.


    Goblins choose to dodge, but for nothing.


    My arm - because it''s stretched.


    The slaughter by regulating the intermission turns them straight into two.


    The sound of something rushing.


    "Nicolas."


    Seeing, on the front leg of the flying horseman, Marc was shaking every shield.


    "Welcome, brave man. My name is Orobus."


    A woman with a mask, a human horse.


    "You let your people leave, I''m sorry, but I will take vengeance."


    "I refuse. I don''t like it when they break my avatar."


    Keep it up. She returns her heel.


    I couldn''t chase him.


    Because for a moment my body didn''t move to the point where I thought it was stoned.


    In that moment, I was distanced by her.


    In the direction of her run away, there was one demon.


    The archers didn''t seem to be the only demons to deal with level ''4''.


    But I''m surprised to see him.


    A one-horned demon.


    "... Remegeton? Hey, why are you here?"


    He''s looking at me.


    I felt a strong sense of vision in my eyes. [M]


    "You think it''s sloppy? [Silver Ridge Brave]"


    By being called out, I quickly regain the mask of [the brave].


    "... you came out because we''re advanced, right? I don''t think you''re as good at intermediate hunting as you are."


    "Exactly. This is the first time I''ve ever been driven out to defend this dungeon."


    "You come out, ''four''?"


    "I''ll take care of the rest of the fight, just fine."


    Then it could be equivalent to a critical ''four''.


    Because he also seems to have excellent black magic.


    "Why are you here?


    "Why do you think?


    On purpose, that is.


    "... I''ll be back. Next, we''ll attack you completely."


    "Let''s wait at the deepest level."


    As such, I abstained as instructed by my brother.


    I also wanted to challenge him on this occasion, but I didn''t.


    ¡ó


    After defense.


    "Duh, why did they show their faces?


    Mr. Thor continues with his anxious face.


    "If they distribute this video, Mr. Lemme, the adventurer might push it over for you"


    "I don''t think so."


    "Really... if you''d like to explain..."


    "Because they seemed to come here expecting the difficulty to change. Dungeons with varying degrees of difficulty and Demon King''s Army staff. Posting the defeated footage would draw attention, but it wouldn''t lead to the popularity of the party. On the contrary, it will result in the fragmentation of valuable information"


    "One, I mean...? Well, we want to attack ourselves, so why don''t we send the footage out to the world and increase our rivals?


    "Yes."


    "But isn''t it enough to just change the difficulty?


    "If you can wait for a retry in temper, yes"


    "? Sure, we have to make some money in a hurry, but with the staff coming out... oh, could it be the corner?


    Looks like Mr. Thor noticed, too.


    "Yes. Nobody knows how we beat Phoenix, but we all expected it. I thought I was hiding a tremendous amount of magic in the corner. Well, actually, I did."


    "But I can''t imagine enough magic to collide with a full-open spiritual art to fit in the corner so many times"


    "I mean, if you want to take me down, now is the time. After the Phoenix War, horn magic is depleted - it''s thought - and now it''s the aim"


    "When it comes to defeating the Demon King''s Army staff who defeated [the fiery brave], it will be quite a topic of discussion, won''t it? I see, this is information no other adventurer can teach. All the more so if you want to go up there."


    "Yes, and I will definitely try to fight again before I return to Demon King''s Castle"


    "Even if I fail, I''m sure many times. Upper Party Magic Body (Avatar) Regeneration can be quite a forehead¡­ I see¡­"


    You can effectively use my presence against a specific opponent without changing the concept.


    "You have to make money in the short term."


    Might as well do the same to an intermediate superior opponent.


    You should be careful, the strength of the party.


    There''s no way you can win if you have a Demon King''s Army staff. Rumors will soon spread when you show up to those who think you are.


    Never divulge it to others, and we must choose those whom we believe to be the ones to defeat the staff.


    "They''ll be back. You won''t go the same way you did this one. We need to figure out how to take him down."


    Thor looked at me thinking about what to do. [M]


    ¡ó


    Back that day, when I left the dungeon grounds with Kash.


    "I knew..."


    And the whining voice sounded familiar.


    At the same time, I found that the black magic of perception inhibition, which I reflexively hang on people around me, was resisted.


    ... [Brave] This level of magic doesn''t work when the class is willing to play from the beginning and entangles magic.


    Because few people anticipate my magic per se, that''s not a problem.


    There... I have long hair, glasses, no crying, no chest... it''s very full, but there was a [brave man] I knew.


    Kash, who was tilting his neck, but eventually closed his eyes like he noticed something.


    "Oh, are you from Hiro?


    Kash raises his voice with joy.


    "Oh, it''s amazing how soon you realize that. Yeah, he''s a hero. Did you enjoy the show, young lady?"


    "Yes."


    "Thank you. If I could make a poor little girl like you smile, it would have been worth getting on stage."


    She smiled refreshingly as she was staining her skin.


    "... Nicolas, right?"


    I manage to smile. [M]


    "Yes, Nicolas or Nicolas, whatever you want. Senior Leme, right?"


    When I spoke, somehow ''Prince'' smiled like a girl.


    "Ugh, yeah. Oh, the seniors said they could stop. And you make it easier to talk to me, yeah."


    "Thank you. Well, let me call you Mr. Lemme"


    "I call you Nicolas."


    "I''m a big fan of Mr. Lemme."


    "Huh?"


    "So I was so surprised. When I looked into Lemegeton''s eyes earlier, he was burning just like Mr. Leme, like a flame. But what do you mean? You admired the brave, didn''t you? But my eyes aren''t dead. I haven''t given up on my dreams. Mr. Lemme, I''m sorry, I asked you this in person. But I''m curious. I wonder what happened?

 69 68 â—‡ Silver Princes longing and troubles

    "Hmm."


    Kash sat in the chair smashing his leg. My cheeks melt happily and my ears shake happily.


    Me, Kash and Mr. Nicolas were now coming to a restaurant with a calm atmosphere.


    Sounds like the store Mr. Nicolas has found since he came to this city.


    When it comes to adventurer''s rice, it''s basically a loud liquor store or inn dining room. This kind of store is an image of a video board (TV) job or a treat when you meet a union greatness.


    You know stylish cafes when you''re a woman, or you''re familiar with delicious stalls when you''re a man. Atmospheric shops and shops dealing with food that suits your tastes are also important for adventurers.


    I''m never indifferent to meals, but I''m kind of unfamiliar with these types of shops.


    The calm atmosphere is unsettling, like. Is it a matter of getting used to it?


    "Seems to fit your mouth, more importantly"


    Mr. Nicolas smiled softly when he saw Kash pounding his tongue on the meal.


    Then look at me.


    Well, how did this happen...


    ¡ó


    We were called on our way home from work.


    All of a sudden he said he was a fan of mine, figured out who Lemegeton was and asked why he had transferred from an adventurer to a demon - [Silver Ridge Brave] Nicolas.


    Of course I could delude myself.


    I didn''t, because her eyes were serious themselves.


    And because it was a look I could see you were having troubles.


    I don''t want to ignore these people unless it''s something I really can''t bend over.


    I didn''t want to say the right thing and get rid of it.


    You know, it''s hard to believe you just saw who you were. It''s like a lie, so I guess it''s true if you think about it with her seriousness.


    Seriously, I respond seriously.


    "... there''s not one form of bravery, ''cause someone taught me."


    "Not one type..."


    "Besides, I can even do demons to win (,)"


    When I laughed, Mr. Nicolas turned his eyes round.


    I think it''s true that she''s a fan.


    What I aspire to be a brave man was well spoken of at the beginning of the party, but gradually fewer and fewer people asked me to talk to them themselves, and not so many knew.


    Some adventurers or phoenix lovers know it, but enough to make it a source of laughter.


    It''s been a long time since I''ve been touched on about my dreams in a serious tone.


    No, well, Phoenix is the exception, so as to remove it.


    I admired the winning brave, when I was young.


    The dream came true for a moment, with a single hit with Phoenix.


    "... well. Mr. Leme, I knew you were Mr. Leme. It wasn''t my mistake, thank goodness."


    Nicolas with a reassuring face.


    "Uh, Mr. Nicolas?


    "Oh, I''m sorry. Uh, oh, yeah! Here, here, sign it, get it..."


    What she took out was a handkerchief. It would be my own. And then there''s the pen. Popular people may have it for when their fans ask for it. [Storm Brave] And so is Mr. Aerial.


    "What, my autograph...?


    Nicolas snorts with a creepy, red face.


    "This handkerchief looks expensive."


    "Not at all, so really..."


    Her voice is small enough to seem scratchy.


    Often, this was what happened to a female fan with Phoenix in front of her.


    - You were really there for me.


    Not surprisingly.


    I can''t believe [Brave Man] is a fan of [Black Demon Instructor].


    I''m a little surprised, but I''m so glad someone was there for me.


    "Well, then, yes"


    Returning the handkerchief I signed, she received it with both hands.


    "Thanks, I''ll take care of it so much..."


    I held her to hold a handkerchief in front of her chest. The arm distorts the shape of the chest slightly.


    "Then it''s time. Oh, for once."


    "Yeah, I won''t tell you. Because you don''t want them to know that you''re hiding it."


    "Thanks. Shall we go, Kash?"


    Grab the hand stretched out in the pocket with the note and we head to the inn.


    "Ahhh......!


    Somehow, I thought I could pull it off.


    troubles in her. I was like, "Do you have a problem? I wouldn''t ask," but I felt like I''d talked to her somehow.


    "If you haven''t already had dinner, why don''t you come with me to my recommended store? Sure, I''ll treat you."


    Kash''s stomach rumbled.


    There''s no particular reason to say no.


    Just for a moment, I was glad Mr. Fulcus wasn''t here on this occasion.


    When I say it''s extravagant, I''m going to eat it indefinitely.


    ¡ó


    And that''s the way it is.


    As for Kash''s notes, a delicious meal seems to be making me forget the assignment.


    Before the dish came, I heard a little, "Bugs approaching Mr. Leme... No. Women, even animal females, please record them. It''s all about protecting Mr. Lemme, huh? From what...? It is evil that destroys itself! It''s the only thing Kash and I can do," he said.


    "I don''t like only Mr. Leme to be loose..." Kash said with a serious face.


    Lovely.


    But Mr. Mira......


    Well, I''m not complaining about whether I''m allowed or satisfied around here, because I accepted it.


    "So..."


    I encourage people to get down to business. [M]


    Nicolas and I meet each other as Kash is delighted with his dessert cake.


    So far, explain post-exit developments, including the relationship with Kash.


    She told me how much of a fan I am.


    He didn''t bend his style and liked the way he kept piercing.


    Lemegeton and I found out it was me too.


    Asked about a single ride with Phoenix, this place had no choice but to cloud the answer.


    I was also convinced by the explanation that I didn''t want people to know a level of black magic close to black magic about standing around in my adventurer days.


    The only thing left is her troubles.


    "Uh, I guess it was on my face that much"


    Kash opponents are in Prince mode, but when I talk to them, they have a neutral tone that gives them a peek at the femininity.


    Is it the difference because Kash is a customer who was happy with the show and I''m the adventurer I admire?


    "What do you think of me, Mr. Leme? I mean," Prince Silver. "


    "He thinks he''s a [brave] man of both popularity and strength."


    "Really (,,,)?"


    "... I''m not gonna lie."


    She waves hastily and makes a troubled voice.


    "No, I''m sorry. I''m not trying to call Mr. Lem¨¦ a liar. I''m not... ugh. For example... yes. If [Black Demon Instructor] were popular [Position (Job)] and black magic was a welcome force for spirituality, I would have used it."


    "Well, I guess so. No, I think I was definitely using it"


    "Right. But because I''m unacceptable to the world as it is (,,,,,,,), I just had to change the way I did it. I didn''t even know about it until today, but Mr. Lemme was just trying to make it happen."


    I couldn''t expose black magic or horns, but I hadn''t given up being a brave man to let my people win. We thought that if we were within third place promptly, we would all be able to acknowledge it.


    "You can''t move to fulfill who you want?


    She nods heavily.


    "Yeah, I... I want to be a brave man..."


    "Think things were weird. Look, what are you doing, Nico"


    The man who appeared to block Mr. Nicolas'' words looks familiar.


    [Vajra''s Brave] It was Philip.

 70 69 â—‡ Ciscon (?) The welcome of the brave and the next promise and the use of the Fire Spirit

    "Brother... why here?"


    "I can imagine as much where you might go"


    He says so boringly, but is slightly breathing and scratching his sweat.


    I guess I ran around quite a bit to find that this is what happens to [brave men] with physical abilities that far outweigh ordinary people.


    Around that much just saying ''things were weird'', are you pretty worried, or are you thinking of your sister?


    "I honestly feel bad,"


    "Shut up. Who are these... subhuman girls and ''men''? How do you know him?


    "And I''m a friend. I don''t care who I do it with."


    "I''m not on my own. Just in case you find out who you are. Dinner with a man? It is decided to be noisy. You don''t even know that."


    "... it''s not just the two of us, and there''s Kash"


    Kash looked anxious at Mr. Philip, who suddenly appeared.


    Mr. Philip smiles tenderly, turning away from his previous cold expression.


    "Oh, no, I''m sorry, ma''am. I''m not suspicious. This is your sister''s brother."


    "Nico''s, oh, is it?


    "It is. I came looking for you worried, but you were having dinner with me. Thank you for dealing with my sister...... and you, but may I ask you about your relationship with my sister?


    ''Confusion'' is firmly in effect for Mr. Philip.


    You can only recognize me as a ''man who seems to be everywhere'', and I''m not uncomfortable with that perception.


    Where did you smile at Kash, staring at me?


    "Like she said, she''s a friend."


    "Where did you know him? I wonder what kind of acquaintance you know?


    "You''re rude, brother."


    You realize my brother hasn''t found out who I am, but she won''t touch me there either.


    "I''m sorry, but I want you to stay away from my sister. - Hey, let''s go home."


    "I don''t want you to interfere with my private life."


    "That''s what regular siblings talk about. Who are you, Nico? Who are you, what are you aiming for, and what''s wrong with you?


    She is [Silver Ridge Brave] Nicolas. He''s an adventurer, looking to be high. Sold in prince characters, beauty, gentlemanly behavior and smart magic are gaining popularity. The fans boil in tangle with the bandit princess and numerous women admire her.


    So making a lover normally like a normal person can also be important.


    What a hassle it would be to have a rumor with a man like me.


    I understand what Mr. Phillip is saying.


    Apart from being understandable and empathetic, I understand.


    "... brother, I hate you"


    Can''t you argue, Mr. Nicolas, who speaks of emotions? Maybe it''s because it''s in front of your brother, or I think it''s just a little too young.


    "Right. I love you, sister."


    Mr. Philip laughed with his nose and then saw us.


    "I''ve been talking to the store. Enjoy your meal to your heart''s content. Ma''am, meet my sister again, if you like. Don''t leave the lords there."


    He smiled at Kash and gave me a sharp glance, and he went straight out of the store.


    "Um."


    I stopped him. [M]


    "What is it?"


    "I told you things were weird, right? If you''re worried, why don''t you listen to me?


    "... right"


    You didn''t like what I told you, he looked uncomfortable for a moment, but in the end he nodded and turned his back.


    "Oh, I''m sorry, both of you. My brother has a personality."


    He seemed worried about you.


    "... I wonder." Prince Silver "doesn''t like to scratch the product, does he? Because this (,) was created by your brother.... Well, sure, he''s a nasty guy, but he''s not a bad person"


    The character "Prince Silver" seemed to have been conceived by his brother.


    Adventurers are popular businesses. Ranks are often lowered due to member defections, scandals, and scandals.


    In that sense, the top three parties of immobility are amazing.


    "Oh, you know, Mr. Lemme"


    Mr. Nicolas, who rose from his seat, dropped by me.


    I kept my face to my ear.


    Fluffy, refreshing smell. Body temperature felt nearby.


    It makes me excited for a moment.


    "I wonder if I''ll see you again, you know... there''s something I couldn''t tell you today."


    "Right, all right."


    I tell her the name and location of the inn. [M]


    "I think I''ll still be with Kash then, okay?"


    It''s a good place to leave a message at the inn to meet Mr. Nicolas, or disqualify the guardian.


    I''m never afraid of notes or anything. This is a matter of responsibility.


    "Of course I do. Can you meet me again, Kash?


    "Ha, ha."


    "Glad to hear it. I don''t have many professional, subhuman friends."


    Friend, Kash looks happy with the word.


    Both Mira and Citrie are good friends, Kash, but one way or another, they''re colleagues.


    Kash is a hard worker at a young age, so maybe he''s less of a friend without a job.


    "I''m glad, too."


    "You like sweet things, don''t you? I''ll take you there because I have a recommended store."


    The look on Kash''s face is much brighter.


    "Then we''ll both have another chance."


    As such, Mr. Nicolas left the store behind.


    Kash was waving until she left the store.


    Nicolas also looked back from time to time and responded.


    Sounds like we''re getting along.


    "Nico, it''s better."


    "Right."


    "I''ll write that down, too."


    "... well. By the way, Kash, I''m so hungry, do you want this cake?


    "Huh. That''s okay."


    "Yeah, Kash did his best today."


    Soot, and offer my cake before Kash. [M]


    It''s not a bribe.


    ¡ó


    A training ground, set up in the Union facility basement.


    At the heart of a circular space, I was communicating with the Fire Spirit.


    "Spirit, respond..."


    All [brave men] visit the Temple of the Spirit after the discovery of [title (Job)].


    If there is a Spirit there who likes himself, he will be able to get a contract and exercise his spiritual art.


    I mean, yes, the Spirit has a spirit. Think of things and be able to judge people''s likes and evils.


    But usually, we don''t exchange words with spirits.


    They seem to have a hobby of ''watching'' the human life they like, and that non-interference is fundamental after giving them protection?


    When you really want to talk, this is how you sharpen your spirit, you just have to call it in.


    "I need you to do something for me. - Sarah."


    She hates her name, so she decides to call it this nickname.


    "... What''s up, loser bird"


    I heard a voice. I don''t know where it''s coming from, but my voice reaches my ear.


    "Loser bird......? No, I did lose to Leme."


    While relieved that there was a response, respond.


    "How can you lose if you lent me the gods? The gods? I''m not wearing the gods or anything because of the scratch?


    "The opponent was a stronger man than that, I regret it."


    ''... on the Horn of the Demon King.'' Cause I''m not inferior. You use it badly, you fight badly. Hebobird. Don''t lose even though you''re my contractor ''


    She seemed to care about her defeat.


    "I''m sorry. You were really great. I lost because of my lack of power."


    ''... Hmm. If that''s what you know, good Ked. So, what do you want?


    "Magic to you... when I taught you spirituality, there would have been a technique you couldn''t teach me but one"


    ''Cause I couldn''t handle you back then.''


    "How about me now?


    ''I don''t know. But if you fail to master... you will be ashes''


    Sarah''s seriously sounding voice.


    "I''m going to train with a magic body."


    "Wow, modern boy. Sure, then you can turn to ash."


    Not good. My Magic Body (Avatar) generation costs a lot of money.


    ''But I wonder if my body will keep my spirit even if it''s good. This is the art of changing how your body works, so the human mind may not be able to stand it''


    "Did the previous generations endure it? Legendary."


    There was a legend of a brave man, that he assimilated to a fire spirit.


    ''You were at war then. Because everything was in a state of winning. Humans are strong at times like that, aren''t they?


    "Not for humanity, but I feel the same way."


    What if you win everything?


    "Ah."


    "As tough as man inherits the Horn of the Demon King."


    "Excellent. Leme endured it. If I can''t do as much, I won''t win."


    ''Haha, I don''t know what that logic is, but it sounds like you. Even the spiritual temple, you were angry with God and the spirits. Leme is the brave one - do you like that kid that much?


    "I admire it. from an early age."


    ''I''m not sure about that emotion, but is it? The object of longing and doing will not fall for long. If you''re keeping it the same way you admired it, then I wonder if it''s natural that your admiration doesn''t disappear. "


    Sarah sounded somewhat convinced.


    ''But it''s funny, isn''t it? Humans try to get close to the beings they admire. Sometimes I try to outdo it. It''s not like you want to keep it at a far height.''


    "I don''t know who else, but we''re friends"


    "So?"


    "You want to be equal."


    "Phew."


    "Will you help me?"


    ''Fine, handsome bird. When you can use this technique, you''ll be called the Immortal.''


    I will be strong for any rematch with Lem¨¦.


    Build a way of fighting that doesn''t rely on spirituality, and on top of that - master the depths of spirituality.

 71 70 â—‡ Untalented Black Demon Instructors Weapon and Oak Lords Invitation and Centaur Maids Answer

    You can''t avoid it in time after she moves.


    Look at the setup.


    A luxurious girl with white hair. I have a spear. It''s magic equipment. The race is unknown, but it looks human. [Mowing Knight] Fulcus. Usually he''s a dependable Four Heavens King who fights around black armor, but now he''s a sword master and an enemy.


    Pull the spear, accumulate - come.


    I lean forward and keep moving forward.


    Successfully approached its caretaker while feeling the pressure of a famous spear crossing the space overhead.


    Stay low and wave the sword in your right hand - what?


    "Good move"


    The tip of the spear that should have swung over my head now captures me.


    "It''s just too late"


    From poking to putting it back, it''s too fast.


    This is the spear version of "Divine Speed". Out of sight.


    "Mmm."


    I couldn''t see.


    But her poking won''t touch my body.


    For he cut his tip in piercing, and took the thrust in the belly of his sword.


    "Gu......!?


    "Mm."


    She seemed unhappy, but couldn''t afford to watch the look on her face.


    Because he couldn''t kill off the shock of the poke, and my body blew out loud in the rear.


    I stabbed my sword to the ground and tried to slow it down, and it failed.


    Pakin, what a sad sound it broke from halfway through.


    As I was supposed to roll down the ground, I finally stopped by the time I got muddy.


    "End"


    She catches up to me like that, pointing a spear tip at its neck - even though she uses the one she dropped her cut at during training.


    "... I''m here"


    "Mmm."


    Mr. Fulcus, who nodded, reached out to me, so I grabbed him and stood up.


    "Reme, I knew he was smart. I''ve seen it a few times and I''ve been thinking about what to do."


    I was able to avoid the first punch because I had had been bumped a dozen times in the past. I found a pattern out of it, and I figured that timing, that move, would get me close.


    "But it''s only once."


    "Training to make that one thing. No?"


    Mr. Fulcus'' words are short and accurate.


    "It must be. Um, can I have another one, please?"


    Give me the sword.


    The magic sword, the equipment of the dungeon, approached the crate stabbed messily. I brought every box for this training, but there must have been dozens of swings, but they were swings later.


    This is the training room in the junior/beginning dungeon.


    I mean the training room, but if you seem to imagine the forest and the trees are growing, the grass is bush.


    With my sword out, I breathe and stand before her.


    "Regards"


    "Yeah."


    ¡ó


    The training is to be carried out in the biological body.


    It''s hard to give feedback on your experience when you have no pain when you have a magic body (avatar).


    For example, from muscle pain and numbness, I can tell that I used it, and I can''t get the kind of awareness.


    "Uh..."


    I roll like a limb on the ground. [M] On his back, a false blue sky created by magic spread to his sight. It''s fake, but beautiful.


    I''m sweaty, breathing constantly, just exhausted.


    But Mr. Fulcus is sitting beside me with a cool face. Hold your knees.


    In the end, I couldn''t strike a single attack.


    Using black magic would have changed the results, but this is sword training.


    "Don''t you tire, Mr. Fulcus?


    I realized by fighting on her own, she can''t breathe. No matter how hard you move, you have a breath hold, but that''s all ''between''. There''s just the commonplace of breathing, and it doesn''t disturb fatigue.


    "Sometimes I get tired"


    "At what time?


    "When you''re hungry, you''re tired of doing anything"


    "I see..."


    You''re fine when you''re not...


    Speaking of which, she must be the longest flirting with Phoenix in the interplay between mastery and swordsmanship.


    I bought some time relative to that guy who had the Holy Sword wrapped in flames. He also played a dangerous role then, and his strength is certainly nowhere to be found.


    "Somehow, I''ve been hearing a lot about Mr. Fulcus'' race."


    "Secrets"


    "Really?"


    "When I hit it, I say it''s the right answer"


    "Why don''t you take it off?


    "Rice, for a year"


    "... I can''t believe it, I''m going to refrain from answering"


    "Too bad"


    Extraordinary strength, speed, physical stubbornness and arm strength leg strength.


    I''m somewhat imaginary, but not a penalty that I can go wrong with lighthearted.


    Let''s be satisfied with the fact that it''s that race. So far.


    Time flies without doing anything for a while.


    Mr. Fulcus opened his mouth around he was recovering a little.


    "Leme, after all, is not talented"


    "Oh, yes..."


    I''m shocked, but I guess it''s not a bad word because Mr. Fulcus says so.


    "I just have good eyes"


    "Really?


    "It''s not some sort of ''aptitude'' or anything."


    "... well, you are"


    It is said that the combination of "aptitude" becomes [position (job)].


    "Mobility," "Combat Survey," "Swordsmanship," if any, [Warrior] would express it, like.


    So for example, [cook], who couldn''t be a [warrior] because he has'' mobility ''but doesn''t have two other things, some people would be like that.


    Even if you can''t be the [position (job)] you wanted, there may be some useful ''aptitude''.


    Naturally, I didn''t expect it around here either.


    The result is sad, none.


    Mr. Fulcus praised me for my eyes and I expected them, but I have no excellent eyes in the first place.


    You can see far away, you can see the world slowly when you concentrate, you can just look for a moment and get an idea of what''s going on around you. Eyes...... plus brain abilities also have something called ''aptitude''.


    "I have nothing to be pessimistic about. of Leme. It''s an acquired"


    "Acquired?"


    "''Suitability'' is talent. unsuitable ''oriented''"


    "Right. I can do it without it, but it improves faster to have it, and the limit value is higher."


    "''Suitability'' is limited to what hangs on the flesh"


    "Yes, it''s not uncommon for an emotionally unacceptable [position (job)] to be expressed, and it feels right for the body, not the mind."


    "There is something that stretches depending on the mind. Leme has it."


    "Mind, depending"


    Once upon a time, my master praised me for being strong in my heart.


    Even now, in retrospect, I''m energized. Sometimes I suspect it''s kind of too convenient and a dream.


    "For example, ''caring'' is not a talent. Not only on the upper side, but really ''caring'' is something that can be done by a person with a ''gentle'' heart. My heart is nurtured, not at birth."


    In that sense, that it''s not talent.


    "Ah... somehow, I get it. By ''good eyes'', Mr Fulcus, do you mean observation or something like that?


    "Yes, Leme ''watched'' the party for years. Always to make you win uncomfortably. So polished, ''Observation''. That''s why I''m a good staff officer. Look closely and find a way to win. This is good."


    Mr. Fulcus continues.


    "Its eyes and black magic go well together. Slow, weak, brittle enemies, avoid enemy attacks, and hit your own."


    Until now, even Mira, a fan of mine, has never seen the possibility of a melee at me.


    Of course, he backed me up. Even the Phoenix fight, she believed in my victory.


    But you wouldn''t have imagined, for example, defeating Phoenix with the arm of a sword or anything like that.


    "Adjust those eyes for one-on-one use. If I could, I''d be a little better."


    Still, from Mr. Fulcus, who is a master, the extent to which he gets a little better.


    I don''t mind.


    Even a step forward would be delightful.


    "... thank you, I''ll do my best"


    ¡ó


    I''m Thor. Master of this dungeon.


    Sometimes lately I have asked Mr. Leme for help in terms of operations and Mr. Fulcus in terms of mentoring my men, and I have the feeling that the majesty that wasn''t even just that is even diminishing, but I am still fine today.


    But I''m the only one in this dungeon. [M]


    The prize money is borne in full by Mr. Lem¨¦. I intend to return it sooner or later, but it is not a light amount.


    There is also the aspect that I found out that that is why he meant to help me, but I should return it as soon as possible, and I should try so hard.


    In order to do so, we must first repay the money owed to Lord Fellow.


    Honestly, I couldn''t think of it when it was in despair.


    This is also due to Mr. Lem¨¦, Mr. Fulcus and Mr. Kash, and the Demon King, and later - Kay.


    While the wretched Lord was corrupt, he received word from the Demon King''s Castle to accept his cooperation and bring the three of us here.


    Kay and I have been friends since we were young, but she has always helped us.


    "Uh... oh, there he is"


    I was in the dining room.


    By the way, various seats are built to suit the subpeople.


    For goblins, a chair with short legs and a tall table.


    For Kay, a table to match her tall height.


    Sturdy chair for an oak like me.


    If you have all kinds of subpeople like Demon King Castle, it must be harder.


    "Kay."


    "Oh, pig...... no, what''s up lord"


    Did I just say pig?


    "That''s terrible, isn''t it?"


    "Excuse me, pigs are cute."


    "Oh, against the pig, I thought."


    "Now you want me to change my attitude towards you?


    Kay, the horseman, stops his hand eating the salad and laughs teasingly.


    "... no, fine, but stay put. If you suddenly get sweet, that scares me."


    "Rude oak. I will always be kind."


    "That''s debatable."


    "I don''t."


    "Oh, yeah..."


    I give up.


    "More than that, what can I do for you? Even after this, I have a job to do to defeat the fool who was awarded the prize."


    "Oh, you know... Lord Fellow''s, a tag tournament?


    "It''s a magical body (avatar) match in a pair of race-free people."


    "Yes, that''s what I''m talking about, but there''s going to be a prize."


    "Looks like it. That man seems to have money."


    Until a while ago, I wouldn''t have thought of doing it, even if I thought of it.


    "Me, will you join me in the tournament?


    This is the amount of prize money you get for this dungeon to get your attention.


    The idea is to spend Lord Fellow''s money on paying off Lord Fellow''s debts.


    I''m sure she can help me with what I''m saying...


    "I don''t like it?


    "Huh?"


    "Yeah, but don''t worry, I have the same idea."


    "The same, huh? Oh, you mean you''ve already paired up with someone?


    "That''s right."


    "I wonder who you are."


    "Huh. Surprise to hear, pig lord"


    I mixed it up. Pigs and the Lord.


    "I''ve decided to compete with Master Fulcus. I''ve already entered."


    Oh, you''re more likely to win than you are to work with me.


    I''m sorry, but that''s what I thought.


    But you didn''t even think about it at this time.


    Mr. Lem¨¦ will also work with another person to compete in the tournament, etc.

 72 71 â—‡ Reme, Beauty, Beauty

    Me, Kash and Mr. Fulcus are staying at the same inn. Accommodation costs are held in the Imperial Castle.


    Or, in principle, the cost of this business trip is to have Demon Royal Castle.


    Mr. Fulcus'' stomach is where the Demon King knows too, so the daily cost of food is strictly fixed. Maybe that''s why she''s also increasing the number of meals she eats by giving me and the beginning dungeon staff an archery.


    I made up my mind about the prize money. But when I reported it, the Demon King said, "¡­ wait a while."


    In form, perhaps it should be a loan from the Demon King''s Castle rather than a loan from me personally.


    I''ll leave that to you. I''m not dissatisfied with the way I put it out. It''s my decision.


    Well, when Demon King Castle lets me out, I''m sure my savings will free me from the anxiety of being gobbled up.


    "Well."


    I was nervous right now.


    A room in the inn. There is a sleeping area with two round tables and chairs. Includes shower toilet. Clean and good accommodation. I think the walls are a little thin though.


    By the way, Kash is in the room with Mr. Fulcus.


    Consideration that it would be difficult to do something with me even if I was a little girl, even to my room. [M]


    It was only at first that Kash said, "I, even with you..." but now he seems to be getting along with Mr. Fulcus.


    Occasionally I hear "duh" or "duh" from the next room, but is it possible that Mr. Fulcus has taught me something? Exactly, Mr. Fulcus won''t be demanding a meal from Kash either.


    No, Mr. Maka, Kash''s sister, is a [cook]. One cooking for my sister... could be something like that.


    I don''t know why Kash would ask for combat training, and I''m guessing it all in the first place.


    Maybe it just fits.


    "Yeah. It''s okay, I guess"


    Check your hair and outfit in the bathroom mirror.


    Return to your room.


    From now on, I have promised to meet with people.


    I''m not coming, I''m calling.


    Of my contractors, Kash keeps a notebook of the schedule of people who work at Demon King''s Castle.


    Well, the only guy who doesn''t work for Demon King''s Castle is the Phoenix guy.


    I don''t care about him.


    When the contractor had a favor to ask for, it would cost him a little money, but he contacted the city''s public magic comms and gave permission, and then took the procedure of summoning them on the promised date and time.


    Kay''s bowing, for example, was enhanced by the effect he had specially trained with [the hunter of darkness] Leraje, and Kobold''s instruction was asked to [the leader of the werewolf] Marcosias. [Necromancer] Because there were orcs and goblins with them, they were trained by [Necromancer Unified and Brave General] Mr. Kimaris.


    [Black Demon Instructor] I taught my training method to officials, but that takes time before it works, and when I hang black magic on myself, it naturally puts a strain on my body.


    How impossible at first all day, so I taught my master''s training with such a feeling that it diluted ten times twenty times.


    The first one said, ''You don''t improve unless you use magic, but black magic needs a subject, right? How are you doing? When she asked, "Oh, I''m hanging it on myself." She pulled me off.


    If you attack magic, you will have ''used'' it even if you release it into a space where no one else is in the training room, but black magic white magic cannot be activated without an object. Not towards the void.


    White magic will help you because you''ll be doing better, but usually no one wants to help you with black magic.


    So it seems that [Black Demon Instructors] hang magic between [Black Demon Instructors].


    Hanging magic on yourself is like burning or drowning or cleaving yourself with attack magic, for example, so maybe it''s repellent and natural.


    Personally, it''s my master''s teaching, and I don''t bother anyone, so it''s my pretty favorite training method.


    "Okay. I''ll call you."


    Take a deep breath.


    This is the room I rent at the inn. Private space.


    It''s not my job to talk to you right now.


    She said she wanted to meet me, so I planned to be organized with the feeling that yes......


    Summoning is, naturally, Mr. Mira.


    Confirm the time. It must be at the promised time.


    Flush magic into the ring. The amount you need to make up Mira''s flesh with magic disappears from my body. It also adds up to the amount of open distance there, so it consumes less.


    If you notice, in front of you - there was Mira, who looked like she wrapped a bath towel around her.


    "Huh!?


    "Geez."


    "Oh, I''m sorry!


    Only the part of her white magnetic skin covered by a piece of cloth was protected, otherwise exposed.


    If I touch it, my fingers are going to sink softly, my elastic skin will pop into my sight.


    Am I a gentleman or a coward when I turn my back on you?


    "Time, time, mistake."


    "Hehe, no? Perfect."


    That sounds like some kind of voice fun.


    Pough, and the sound of a towel dropping.


    "Mr. Mira... you know, you''re not naked, are you?


    "Check it out with your own eyes"


    Does that mean I''m getting used to it? When Mira says something like this, she''s pretty much fine.


    All right in this case means you''re wearing clothes.


    Still, I look back in horror.


    Again, correct.


    I don''t know what to say about this. I don''t have any sleeves or shoulder straps and I wonder if it stays in the chest area......


    That''s the shape, it was a piece.


    "Don''t surprise me..."


    "I wanted to surprise you."


    Smiling like a prank, she is luscious.


    "Well, that''s a great success."


    "Hehe, right. It''s a big success."


    Looking at her like she''s having fun, it''s weird because she thinks it''s okay.


    "Your job, you seem to be doing well. That''s Mr. Lem¨¦."


    "Thanks to all kinds of people. It was helpful that all the dungeon staff were serious and motivated, and the fellow Demon King Castle helped us greatly."


    "I wish there was something I could do to help too"


    "Mira would have three layers, wouldn''t she? I hear you''re busy too."


    Mira nods loudly.


    "Yeah, why?! Famous places have come there recently, and there are quite a few adventurers who can reach three levels. [Black Demon Dog] They''re a little bit unwell because Mr. Leme isn''t here, and Lord Kimaris seems to be trying to keep the Necromancer warm because the collection was wiped out in the Battle of Phoenix. Well, the adventurers aren''t stupid either, so the more challengers you get, the more threads you find for the offense, the shallow demons are really at a disadvantage, but even if you subtract that -"


    Because we haven''t seen each other for a long time, and we talked - mainly Mr. Mira - plenty.


    That''s a paragraph.


    Hiraki, Mira turned her gaze to the bed.


    I get excited.


    "It''s too late... but, uh, before you put me back, do you want to go to sleep...?


    "Uh."


    "Of course, if Mr. Lemme doesn''t like it,"


    "... I don''t like it"


    Somehow, it might be a bad idea to let her say it all the time.


    I don''t think it''s a good idea that the relationship was going on at some point.


    No, it''s not that it''s bad or anything, it''s my personal feelings.


    She pulls me over, but I go to bed.


    It was then.


    Concon, and the door was knocked without force.


    I feel the illusion that room temperatures have dropped to freezing at once.


    "... better to come visit at times like this?


    "No way. Mr. Fulcus or Kash, I guess."


    "Then you don''t have a problem with me leaving?


    Mira, I''m afraid of smiling.


    For some reason, Mira wrapped a bath towel, just like she did when she appeared. This, then, would make visitors totally think of me and Mira as that kind of relationship. Maybe that''s what I''m after.


    She doesn''t seem to think the visitors are Mr. Fulcus or Kash.


    "Yes, what is it"


    Mr. Mira opens the door.


    There was a sunken look - Mr. Nicolas.


    "... that, here, in Mr. Leme''s room. Bye. Oh, there he is."


    Nicolas slipped past Mira''s side and came to me.


    Ignore Mr. Mira.


    "Sorry, Mr. Lemme. There''s no one else I can count on..."


    Her eyes are swollen. Something happened.


    "... Mr. Lemme? Explain, you will, won''t you?


    Mira''s eyes, poignantly releasing the bath towel to the table, are chilled.


    "Uh..."


    I didn''t know what to do.

 73 72 â—‡ Reality is tough, dreams are far away

    On his return the day he met Mr. Leme, his brother said that after a twisted novel, he would set up an opportunity to listen.


    Reminds me of the words Leme said, my brother seemed worried about me.


    That''s when I got the wrong idea.


    Maybe your brother will be consulted, I can''t believe it.


    That couldn''t have happened.


    The next night. That is, before visiting Mr. Lem¨¦.


    I was in my brother''s room. in the room where your brother is staying.


    Everyone but me was there.


    "That... you all have one too"


    "Because it''s a story that involves everyone, isn''t it?


    My brother has a vision of what I was worried about. Well, I wasn''t even hiding it.


    ... you book dungeon attacks and stuff with ex-ante consent, and I call everyone at times like this. If the intelligence that guides you through the results you want is called wit, your brother is surely smart. You can put a slip on your head, but I''m sure you''re smart.


    Leila the [Bandit], Marc the [White Knight], and Luli the Fairy in [Wizard].


    And you and me.


    "I guess I have a problem. Let me hear it."


    I expected a little from my brother. I was a fool.


    Mr. Leme...... Sure, this guy''s not a bad guy, but he''s still got a bad personality.


    Everyone''s gaze is focused on me. It''s hard to say, but I don''t like to be silent here either.


    "I think Leila and my brother know, but I was originally... I prefer a different way of fighting. And as we all know, vegetarian personality is like this."


    After leaving the training agency, Bob and Leila were partying with three different people.


    However, in the first year it became completely unpopular and the three moved to other parties.


    That''s when my brother, who broke up the party at the same time, showed up in front of us with the only remaining Luli.


    Both I and my brother knew. He said you can''t just be strong.


    Still, I tried to stick to the way I wanted to, but my brother convinced me to.


    All you have to do is become popular and then do what you want. The first thing we need to do is get the public to recognize us.


    As a result, the five-person groups "Princess Bandit", "Brother Protecting the Prince", "Knight Protecting the Prince" and "Fairy Favoriting the Prince''s Brother and Acting Together" become popular in "Prince Silver".


    Even though my contents didn''t change, my ratings changed dramatically just because I changed the way I showed them.


    "Your brother said, didn''t he? What I want to do is just do it when it gets popular. We''re within a hundred. I think you can say it''s a popular party."


    "So? When you change characters at this time? Not a smart choice."


    I thought I''d say. That''s why I kept quiet. Shut up, I was worried.


    "Don''t human beings want others to like them? Why would you want to throw that away when you got a captivating mask around the corner? It would be a lot easier to live at times like air, when no one would recognize it."


    Luli on his brother''s shoulder, says wonderfully.


    - It may be easy to live, but I can''t breathe.


    I want to be recognized, liked, and respected. I don''t think that motive is impure, and I think it''s good to have someone for it.


    It''s just a story about some aspiring to be who they want, not who they want.


    "Um, I''m on Nicolas''s side... I knew it because I knew the old days."


    I guess Leila doesn''t want to go back to that time of year, having a taste of regret that she can''t sell once. I know how that feels.


    It''s stable now. No, it''s not stable in a good direction. I can see that the popularity is donning up. The number of videos played has grown, and so has the visibility. Again, within the top hundred is huge.


    Even magazines that feature adventurers, for example, are often introduced to the top hundred at a minimum.


    If you don''t benefit from the opportunity to touch people''s eyes, you can''t even make them know what you''re capable of.


    "I obey everyone''s decision."


    Marc is neutral.


    [Clean White Knight] has the unpopular magic of white magic, and is enduring and inferior to [Holy Knight] [Position (Job)], so popularity really falls by one rank.


    Many people honestly think that [the Holy Knight] should be included.


    So you seem to appreciate Philip for picking yourself up. Still not clearly on my brother''s side is there anything to think about or personality?


    "I''m also considering changing the way I sell. But not now. The Prince character just followed the audience."


    "... when, then. No, you don''t have to tell me." When you''re tough old enough to sell with a prince character, "right? About the late twenties? I''ll have to wear the prince''s mask for more than a decade, won''t I? Your brother is going to let you do that."


    "You''re not. You''re the one who makes the final decision. But party flowers are brave. Especially at this party, you. What would a customer think if a brave man who was selling with rosy beauty suddenly turned into a wildflower one day? How many people do you think will love you the same? It''s not just you, it''s all of us."


    Yes, that''s why they were hoarding inside. I couldn''t tell you.


    He said he''d listen to me, so I came out brave.


    He asked me to give up and keep it under control, this man.


    "Oh, I am, if Nicolas were to say..."


    Leila will take my side, but that''s for me, my friend, and it''s not what I want.


    "Don''t spoil it, Layla. Nico, you''re not dumping your childish purity. This is work, it''s business. We''re merchandise. You know how to sell it is important. What I like about you was the brave man who fights muddy without giving up on any predicament? That kind of thing isn''t popular anymore. It''s not the right time. What''s popular now is a smart, cool offense. So would the number one phoenix party in young popularity, right?


    Until recently, Phoenix had defeated the floor boss with one blow. His consistent style was gaining very high popularity.


    "What happened to the lemme that you admired? I would have been kicked out. Shut up and do your job? You have hot eyes at all times? This is ridiculous. You ended up deported because you were unpopular. I don''t care how hard you try. How eye-catching, how many human minds can you grasp? That''s where it matters."


    "... don''t make fun of that guy"


    "That guy? You say it like you know someone. Well, fine. Come on, grow up. Your aim, brave man. Then it won''t be money."


    The words are kind of sad.


    My brother and I knew there was nothing we could do about it.


    "Money... I want money... I didn''t become an adventurer"


    "But I can''t live without money. You''re the one who chose this for work. Results are also available. Stop the child-stained selfishness."


    "Hey, stupid Phil! You talk too much..."


    Bubble, I can''t stop what''s overflowing.


    "... don''t cry"


    "That''s enough."


    I jumped out of the room.


    The inn is the same, so I didn''t want to go back to my room. I don''t want to be caught up.


    My brother is good at finding me.


    Where you''ll never find it.


    It was Mr. Leme''s inn that came to my mind.

 74 73 â—‡ Its all about choosing & meeting lemefan and lemefan

    I let Nicolas sit in the chair first. [M] She did not turn away and lowered her back to Ston and the chair as she was led.


    "Uh... I''ll make you some tea. Instant, though."


    "... yeah"


    "Can I have it, too? Mr. Leme."


    "... of course"


    Mira, who had cold eyes like ice at first, seemed to put her attitude on hold when she saw Nicola again and noticed tear marks.


    Although I am somewhat afraid of being subordinated at Demon King''s Castle, I prefer her to be cared for by strangers.


    Boil the water with a prepared magic kettle and prepare tea for the number of people. There is no tea appliance, so it is a paper cup. Put him in the tray and transport him to the table.


    "Thanks......"


    It looks blurry, but Mr. Nicolas received the cup and put his mouth on it.


    "Warm......"


    Ho, and breathing Nicolas.


    Mira, who was sitting face to face with her at some point, sips tea too.


    There are only two chairs in this room, so I stay standing.


    "So why did you come to Mr. Lem¨¦''s room late at night? My eyesight is swollen and unnatural for crawling at night. If you''re here for help, just tell us the name and location of the perpetrator. If that''s the man who worked so hard on you, I''ll deal with it specifically."


    It happened two years ago, when Mira and I met.


    There was a threesome of men who tried to work rampantly on her drunk.


    They... are not dead but will never attack a woman again. Because the bat''s sub beast sucked my groin life force and my arrow died out.


    You reminded me of that time, Mira was pointing a cold but caring gaze at Nicolas because of her tone.


    "Uh... oh, no. This is, uh... your brother and his... that? Or, speaking of which, who are you?


    Nicolas seems to have finally regained just enough room to be touched by Mira''s presence.


    Better than when the door opened and Mira was in the bathrobe but she was unresponsive, it seemed to calm down.


    "I''m a friend of Mr. Leme''s. We''re friends enough to spend this time together in an inn room."


    "... that"


    Nicolas''s face is dyed red.


    "Me, could it have been so disturbing?


    "It''s a misunderstanding. Mira''s right, we''re friends. I think I should say, colleague."


    Mira looked at me like she was surprised. [M]


    She doesn''t know that Mr. Nicolas has found out who she is, so she can''t help it.


    "What... of vampires, beautiful... ah, [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla?


    Mira''s gaze as she asks for an explanation.


    "For once, you should sort things out. This is Mr. Nicolas. [Brave] So, rank ninety-nine. When the dungeon attack started, he realized I was a Remegeton."


    "... when I saw it in person, my eyes were the same"


    "Yes? Huh? Did you just look at Lemegeton''s Magic Body (Avatar) and associate it with Mr. Leme?


    "Oh yeah... I''m a fan of Mr. Leme... Even so, it''s still about my second year as a fan. What is it? I watched quite a few videos..."


    Mira''s eyes change color.


    "Fan?... Really? Hmm. What''s your favorite delivery video?


    Mr. Nicolas looked puzzled, but quickly gave a look like he understood something.


    "Huh?..." Advanced/prison flame dungeons "I guess. Generally speaking, Mr. Phoenix and the demonic flame duel is a sight to see, but Mr. Lemme avoided it dangerously as anyone but him struggled with the firepillar on the floor where the firepillar stood randomly, right? Not only are you looking around and predicting, but you''re also working out your body without giving up because you''re not fit.... Well, I can watch it dodging less than two seconds in total three times, one of which Mr. Lily wasn''t in focus behind, and one time I was about to see out on the camera end reflecting Mr. Alba. One last time, all the party members were avoiding the most beautiful scenes in a row, and they didn''t pay attention at all."


    I don''t point out that the Prince character is off. I guess I can''t afford that.


    Nevertheless, I''m glad but embarrassed that someone watched it properly.


    Mira meditated, nodded and opened her eyes.


    "Fine. By the way, what I''ve watched over and over again is" Intermediate/Instant Dungeons ". The reason..."


    The next moment, the two voices overlap.


    "- ''Cause it''s the longest Mr. Lemme has ever seen."


    And they both laughed small at the same time.


    ... Is that, like, kind of unraveling?


    "It''s Mira. As you already know, I work at Demon King''s Castle."


    "It''s Nicolas. Nice to meet you...... Oh, should I salute you?


    The two exchanged hands.


    "It''s easy to talk about. It''s okay."


    "Thanks. So what... I knew we were together"


    Reddening your face again, Mr. Nicolas. It seems awkward somewhere.


    "Unfortunately, very unfortunately, that''s not the relationship"


    "Oh yeah..."


    "But I hope so, and I''m negotiating every day"


    "Damn... it is"


    "So please don''t seduce Mr. Leme with those big breasts, okay? Guessing is welcome¡­ only to the extent that it does not deviate from the fan domain. Because I don''t want to have my precious countrymen certified as enemies either."


    Mr. Mira smiles nicely.


    "Yu, I can''t believe you..."


    Put your arms together so that Mr. Nicolas can hide his own breasts. The shapeless breasts are looking uplifted because of it, but are you aware of it?


    "... you''re a cautious person. We need to hear Mr. Kash''s raw voice as well as the report."


    I think I heard something disturbing.


    "Oh, speaking of which, Mr. Lemme, I wonder where Kash sleeps"


    "In the room of another colleague......" Mira?


    "Have you already turned your hand to Mr. Kash? ¡­ you''re more troublesome than I thought."


    ... Mira?


    She shrugs off her face, she''s a little scared.


    "Uh, koho"


    I have an excessive cough and change the course of the conversation. [M] Or put it back.


    "Mr. Nicolas."


    "Ugh, yeah. ''Cause I didn''t, seduce."


    "Yeah, I know that."


    "... well. Heh, well."


    Mr. Nicolas'' voice sinks.


    "If it looks okay, can you tell me why you''re here?


    "... yeah. I''m glad you asked. Maybe that''s why I''m here."


    "Me, shall I take my seat off? Stick your ears to the door and wait for something strange to happen."


    Doesn''t that make sense to go outside the room?


    "Yeah, I''m fine"


    Nicola then spoke about her discussions with Philip and the others.


    ¡ó


    "I see..."


    Mr. Mira is silent with a difficult face after listening to him. I don''t think I''m going to say anything at the moment.


    That attitude is correct.


    Pinching your mouth at another party is a violation of manners. It''s like exporting it to other households.


    Unless something happens that cannot be overlooked, we should not intervene.


    This time around, there is nothing strange about the agenda and the conclusions themselves, regardless of how Mr Philippe said or carried the story.


    Of course, I can throw a kind word at you. That was hard. I wish I had a little more respect for you. [M]


    Just what would that mean? Even Mr. Nicolas didn''t come here because he wanted you to lick the wound.


    "I don''t know, I don''t know."


    She didn''t say anything bad about her brother either.


    Because I''m conscious.


    At a time when I was unpopular and depressed, I realized I was the one who rode my brother''s suggestion.


    It''s not like you have to pierce the path you chose. You can find another way.


    But if you have someone who walked with you, splitting really affects both sides.


    With my departure, there has been a lot of change in the Phoenix party, as I have joined the Demon King''s Army.


    In the case of Mr Nicolas, there will be some hard parts because no one has done anything wrong.


    There is the fact that wearing a mask has become painful and the fact that the mask is loved.


    It''s just that she was patient. I was working with troubles.


    I''m sure that triggered my words to Mr. Phillip.


    I pointed out that your sister has a problem. Oh, my God, the discussion that my mediator invited.


    "I think we''ll have to choose."


    "Huh...?


    "It''s not wrong to think about getting popular and do it. But some people are not bitter to be thorough with it, others suffer like Mr. Nicolas. It doesn''t fit in any way, but there''s no choice."


    "Yeah... that''s what I thought there, too"


    "Continue with the" Prince Character Now Growing in Popularity "or shift to" The Statue of Bravery I Was Originally Aiming for "or just choose"


    "Oh, that''s..."


    "If you really want to do something, you can do it. It''s not a bad thing."


    "But then, everyone else..."


    "There''s also the hand of going through parties and gathering members. as one choice."


    ¨D¨D


    "You may fail, and your brothers will struggle to rebuild, but Mr. Nicolas has the right to choose that.... but I''m sure you don''t like that."


    So I guess she didn''t speak of dissolution, even if she was saddened by her brother''s words.


    Even if it was due to temporary emotions, I guess I didn''t want to put that possibility into words.


    "Then moving according to your brother''s scenario is one option. You may suffer from being fake, but the hearts and minds of the viewers who are touched by it are real. The applause that happened after watching the show is a tribute to something great."


    In some people, her troubles would be luxurious.


    Many people give up their dreams in disillusionment without gaining popularity through trial and error.


    I guess that''s why she couldn''t tell the truth before, either.


    "Yeah... yeah, right"


    Mr. Nicola lays her eyes down sadly.


    "That or (,,), prove it"


    "Huh?"


    "I''m not wrong about what your brother is saying, but I definitely won''t. ''Cause if you don''t, there''s no such thing as an unpopular party if there''s an absolute law about'' what''s gonna uke ''and'' how can I sell ''"


    She looks up.


    "The epidemic is something to migrate from, and even if there is one epidemic, it doesn''t mean that none other than those who fit it will be looked at. People who get popular even if they''re not in line with the fashion will always show up, and things will be different from the past and now in the first place, right?


    "Ja, ja, ja"


    "The times when no one looked at me and now with many fans, the number of people watching your ''challenge'' is different"


    "So, but if that fails, the fans leave and end up..."


    Does it bother my people?


    Nicolas is a companion. And I also know that my brother is not trying to control himself in bad faith. I don''t want to bother you, the thought doesn''t go away.


    I was worried. [M]


    the method, not the


    Whether or not you should say this.


    My example is special inside, but when I recommend it to [the brave], I won''t see an example.


    "Then why don''t you give it a try?


    And it was Mira who cut it out.


    "There''s going to be a tag tournament, right? It''s also a place to get attention there. You can join us there - hide who you are."


    "Eh."


    "Right. Why don''t you modify your Avatar and pretend to be a demon? You''ll never find out, and you''ll be able to fight whatever you want, won''t you? How about we take a look at if the audience boils there for a second?


    I said it all.


    Mr. Nicolas...

 75 74 â—‡ When you inspire bravery, now

    "Tagu, Tagu..."


    Blurry, repetitive Mr. Nicolas.


    "Oh, I''ll tell you what. Find the person you want to work with, will you? Mr. Lem¨¦ is a very busy man. I can''t afford to waste my magic."


    Nine years of magic savings went to zero in the Phoenix battle, so we''re rebuilding our magic around the corner.


    I can say that I am proficient in magic power, duration, etc., so I have decided to allocate some of the magic I have previously cracked for magic use to the corners, and the magic builds up at a much better pace than before.


    As for magic organs, whether they are used magically or injected into corners does not translate into consumption, so they can be trained without problems.


    "But I... my brother and I were told to leave as the ''Silver Prince''..."


    Mr. Mira sighed blatantly.


    "You know, Mr. Nicolas. You must be depressed and weak, but it''s not something you use a lot like ''but'' or ''but''. Indeed, you are still young. I''m young...... right? How many years have you been an adventurer, like seventeen or eight?


    "Sixteen..."


    Mira looked at her breasts and made her eyesight crack.


    "... is this the colour of sixteen?"


    Sure, Nicolas had the impression that she was a neutral beauty when she was a magical body (avatar), but she felt like a beautiful woman when she was born. To the shaping of the finished face, an exquisite smile, and a plethora of breasts.


    "Huh?"


    "No, it''s nothing. I''ll get back to it. It''s not a bad thing to worry about. The problem is that you worry about it without choosing anything. Ms. Lem¨¦ had the goal of ''Be first and be brave regardless of [position (job)]''. distressed and made a decision on it. That''s how we ran up to fourth place in the world."


    "Ugh, yeah."


    "But you don''t clearly set that goal. Things to do well with your current party? To be absolutely the brave man you want? Set priorities. If you can''t do that, there''s no point in worrying."


    A little harsh, but I don''t pinch my mouth.


    Why bothering without choosing anything is not good?


    The answer is simple.


    ''I wonder what I should choose,'' because most of the time at the bottom of my mind the answer is decided.


    ''I''d really like to do this,'' but I''m stuck on the wall of reality trying to hold it back.


    In my words, "I want to be a brave man," "I''m a [black demon mentor]," "my body isn''t strong," "I don''t seem to have much aptitude," "no one wants me," "you won''t look at me," "I''m sure hard work won''t make me popular," and something troubling.


    It''s a big wall, but the answer is first.


    If you want to be, then all you have to do is choose.


    Try or give up.


    Looking back later, isn''t it rare that there was a meaningful amount of bothering time at that stage? Either that''s the word I got someone at a time when I was worried, or something that I found and energized me, that sort of thing becomes an important treasure.


    It may not be a waste at all in that sense, but it can''t be said that it makes sense to be bored alone at the stage of choosing what. Hard to say.


    If you''re worried, it''s much better after you decide.


    If you are going to try, how will you succeed?


    If you give up, what will you do next?


    It''s more constructive to think about it.


    "Be clear about what you want most"


    "My... what I want to do"


    Mr. Nicolas drops his gaze on his own hand and stares at his palm.


    "If you''re going to play with the Avatar, I''ll arrange for you to use the dungeon generator at the beginning."


    I wouldn''t be able to say "I''d like to make the magic body (avatar) look like a demon" in your adventurer''s shop. In an instant, rumors spread and it becomes nowhere near hiding who you are.


    Speaking of which, the Phoenix guy said he would make magic bodies for demons (avatars) or something, but I wonder what happened. Well, it''s not going to be a rush, and he''s going to have as much as I know of a stiff mouth vendor. I don''t know if I''m really making it in the first place.


    "Yeah...... thanks"


    The look on her face seemed more energetic than when she came.


    "I think the party is important right now. There are things I hate about you, but even my brother doesn''t hate you. Still, I can''t give up the brave man I used to admire. That''s why I had to choose between them."


    "... hehe, it''s a good thing you don''t twitch"


    "Thank you, Mr. Lemme and Mr. Mira. Convince your brother I''ll be in the tournament. When you''re dressed as a demon, I wonder if you can''t be with Mr. Leme."


    "I mean, if you''re uke, you reveal who you are, so even Master Remegeton can''t. I know Mr. Lemegeton personally. [Brave] If that happens, then I''ll get your attention."


    "Ugh, yeah. I know that, too. I don''t want to use Mr. Leme or anything like that. It''s just that Mr. Lemme isn''t located right now, is he? Here''s the thing...... I think if I went into a tag tournament with a mysterious demon, it would be a place of appeal. Besides, I don''t think a lot of people would want to know about this plan."


    "Stop laughing. You just want to fight with Mr. Leme! I know how that feels, but you shouldn''t."


    "Mira fought with you on the tenth floor, didn''t she?"


    "I am the Four Heavens King."


    "I''m friends with Leme... I think I could have been"


    "If you can''t, you can''t."


    "Is that as Carmilla? As Mira?


    "Both."


    "I guess it''s up to Mr. Lemme to decide eventually."


    "Mmm."


    Two gaze at me. [M]


    ... Well, even for me, I''m interested. Tag tournament. New adventurer and demon stage.


    The exuberance of the Games will not in itself run counter to this mandate.


    Besides, as an adventurer, I am delighted to have the opportunity to fight each with a strong demon, and as a staff officer, a strong adventurer.


    I wished I could go as an audience, but the participants would get more information.


    ... Plus, I wanted a place to show the results of my training with Mr. Fulcus.


    "Yeah, that might be nice. I''ll talk to the Demon King first."


    "Honestly? Thank you, Mr Lemme! I''m so happy."


    She stood up and held my hand with both hands.


    That smile, like a flower blooming, seemed age-appropriate.


    "... does Mr. Lemme like younger big tits?


    I feel so cold that the room is about to freeze. I know it''s an illusion, but I feel it.


    "Yes, do it. It sounds like fun to get out as a Demon King''s Castle combination with Mr. Mira, but you''d be busy, wouldn''t you?


    So much so that I was stopped from following you on a paid basis.


    "... Ugh, hate. I hate myself for working shallow"


    Mira sadly wiped her sights. It''s a lying cry.


    "... does Mr. Lemme prefer older aggressive women?


    Nicolas is Nicolas, and the type of smile is changing.


    My eyes aren''t laughing.


    "Damn, I guess it''s time to go back. Everyone will be worried."


    "... yeah, you are. We can talk about it again."


    I wonder how it will go on. Scary.


    I''ll take you near the inn.


    "Huh? No, I''m fine. I''m a [brave] man."


    "[Title (Job)] has nothing to do with it. You can''t throw a woman out late at night."


    "... well. Wow, okay. Yeah, well, thank you."


    Mr. Nicolas said he tends to lean over and blur. My ears are red.


    "Mr. Lem¨¦ is like that for everyone. Send me the day I first met you."


    "It is. Don''t bother."


    "Pfft, that''s good. Let me tell you a familiar story about me and Mr. Lemme on the road."


    "You two aren''t dating, are you? I don''t think that''s an appropriate expression."


    "Wouldn''t it be nice to have details"


    "I think it''s an important part, but it''s amazing"


    "Oh, for whom?


    "... for everyone here"


    "Really?


    "... Um, Mr. Lemme. Actually, I don''t like the dark."


    That''s what Mr. Nicolas comes to my side. [M]


    "Can I stay close when you send me?"


    Weren''t you going home alone earlier?


    "Well, that''s about it"


    "Mr. Leme, I couldn''t help but miss you while I was away. Can I stick with you as usual? Isn''t that nice?


    That''s how Mira got tangled up in my arm.


    "Become, mi, mr. Mira. I guess that''s a little too close...!


    "As close as I am to Mr. Lemme, this is normal."


    "Ugh... Ugh"


    You don''t seem to regret it, but you don''t stick around to counter it, Mr. Nicolas.


    I wonder what the right thing to do at a time like this. I don''t know.


    Like the Black Magic Master or the Sword Master, you may also need a Relationship Master.


    I don''t know how to deal with people like that because I couldn''t get inside the circle with people who favored me. [M] I don''t have enough experience.


    With that in mind, the three of us walked through the city at night.


    When the inn was getting closer.


    "Nico!"


    Again.


    Even today, he must have been running around the city looking for his sister - Mr. Phillip rushing over.

 76 75 â—‡ Busy Vajra, Dead Heart To Him The Black Devil Instructor Is (Previous)

    "Brother..."


    "Where were you? I''ve been looking all over for you."


    Mr. Phillip is approaching.


    Speaking of which, he also has longer hair than he did in his magic body (avatar).


    "Worry about it. I''m sorry. I just wanted to think..."


    "... ''Man'' again? What, you, even your lover, want it? If you want, I can help you hide it, so shut up and stop meeting in the right place - or who is this guy and... the vampire woman... the woman?"


    "Oh, uh"


    "I was enjoying a midnight walk with Darling, and I found this girl crying, so I rang. I couldn''t leave her alone, so I stayed with her for a while, and she decided to give me a lift to the inn because she came to relax, darling."


    Mira activated the lover mode she showed you when.


    I think these places are really awesome too.


    But......


    "Was I? Sorry for the inconvenience."


    He comes close with a smile.


    "- But I thought you''d say"


    His hand reached out to me.


    - You''re fast, even if you know it.


    That''s [brave]. That agility is no match for [Black Demon Instructor].


    In addition to the advance prediction, I multiplied the speed decline at an unnoticed critical level, and I had a workout with Mr. Fulcus, finally.


    I could grab his hand stretched out.


    Sometimes my eyes were used to Mr. Fulcus'' quick attacks and Mr. Phillip was just trying to grab the chest, not the attack, and I managed to succeed.


    "What?


    Release his hand, which looks suspicious, and I smile.


    "Brother!?


    "... To be honest, I''m surprised. You were a much better [black demon mentor] than the world tells you - Lord Leme"


    It was what I expected.


    It may not be what you think of your sister in a normal family, but I''m sure you''re worried. There''s no way he''s going to look into the mysterious'' man ''he was with his sister.


    Passengers, for example, just don''t recognize me as a lemme. There''s nothing wrong with that. I''m unconscious, so I won''t even remember.


    In his case, however, he later became ''conscious'' without realizing it.


    I was trying to find out about the man you were with my sister.


    When that happens, I notice the discomfort of ''confusion''.


    The "confusion" I hang on to inhibits my perception in front of me and does not create discomfort there.


    Later, when I am reminded of it for another cause, I arrive at the memory that ''there was a man who couldn''t remember his face or his outfit'', and I realize that it was due to magic in some people.


    It''s just that this isn''t something you can do with normal black magic, so it''s hard to predict who did it.


    Didn''t Mr. Phillip notice that much either?


    It would be the magic involved in recognition, so the next time I saw a ''man'' with my sister, I would have decided to try resistance (resist) or something.


    "... Hi"


    From the next moment I noticed Mr. Nicolas, he already recognized me as a lemme.


    This is not just because my magic was played.


    "Can''t you perform that wonderful black magic today?


    "Because I don''t need it anymore"


    Yes, I''m not expanding my magic.


    "What?"


    I was going to change the day, but, well, this will happen.


    I gently slapped Nicolas on the back.


    She snorts at it.


    "To, brother"


    "Wait. Lord Leme has something to ask you. Last time and this time, what are you doing with the sub? I don''t suppose you''re spreading adventurer information into the dungeon for a dime?


    ... Wow, I can''t even say I''m wrong.


    Instructs you on how to repel the adventurers you analyze for your salary.


    I laughed bitterly because I couldn''t say I was a Demon King''s Army staff officer.


    "No, I don''t care. What I''d like to ask is why I approached my sister. How''d you get to know him? Sure, my sister has a ridiculous longing for you, but she''s not gonna use it to ''parasitize'' us this time, is she? If so, give it up. You can''t make Prince Silver''s brilliance coal with your black magic."


    He produced himself and his sister, who were unpopular, and grew fast enough to devour within a hundred places in the two years of things.


    By contrast, I''m ostensibly incompetent. Former party members seem to have recently recognized my abilities, but worldly I was parasitic to Phoenix [Black Demon Mentor].


    It''s a disrespectful attitude, but anyone would be anxious and uncomfortable if they approached their sister like that.


    I might have been a little more concave back in the day, but lately I''ve stopped hurting more negative words than I used to.


    Is it because I have a place and company to recognize myself?


    "Brother!"


    Even in the voice of his blaming sister, he doesn''t change one complexion.


    Mira muttered "... colos" next to me, so I can forgive her "well."


    "Here we go again. So far, best friend, now you''re a woman? Whatever you say, just shut up, and someone will shelter you. It doesn''t matter if you have the strength, Lord Leme. Your very existence was the shackle of the party. How many voices have spoken of him as evil for sheltering you?"


    It''s true.


    Phoenix knows my powers.


    But all the world knows is that me and Phoenix are best friends.


    A brave man sheltering his incompetent best friend.


    Of course, some fans called it good.


    However, it may be a virtue not to abandon friends in everyday life, but this is business.


    There were also loud criticisms that it was a mistake to give such a limited frame to a friend who could not sell, could not use it.


    "I''m sorry, but I''m not even going to let my sister publicly announce that I''m a fan of yours. I don''t know what it''s worth to my sister, but I''m gonna hold it all back."


    Drive away the bugs that have stopped by my sister, as my brother, as a companion to the party.


    It''s harsh to say, but I don''t even think my opinion is wrong.


    "What was your sister trying to say, don''t you have to ask?


    "If you swear to stay away from my sister in the future, you will."


    "I guess that''s hard."


    "What? I still use my sister..."


    "Brother!"


    "Shut up, Nico, you can''t be possessed by such a plague god where your corner luck has come to pass! Look, Nico, it''s Nicola, wake up. I don''t care where this guy attracted me, but he''s a bad adventurer. [Black Demon Instructor] So how do you get popular. I can''t. I can''t. You went all the way to fourth place in the world, and you hardly ever loved him. How many strange guys like you are in the world? Ten or a hundred? Then it''s too worthless as a product."


    It''s hard enough, but it doesn''t seem like a word that comes out just because you don''t like me.


    Obsession with product value. The idea that without it.


    I guess I''m against what I''ve gained from past experience.


    With such a presence approaching my sister, do you feel comfortable?


    "I am! I''m going to a tag tournament with Mr. Leme."


    Mr. Nicolas said, as he was forced to turn his consciousness to himself.


    But it only works for a moment, and his spearhead turns to me.


    "- What? Well, what... hey, you know what? So you''re gonna use my sister to get your attention, motherfucker. It''s a man who looks down to make it. If my best friend abandons me, will my fans tell me next time? Can''t you even try to get back on your own? Is it your dream that a brave man is a parasite or something?


    Going to the top together is not the same as impotence clings to the powerful.


    I look like the latter in him. [M]


    I don''t want you to be in Mr. Nicolas'' party in the first place, but can you tell me and convince me...


    "No, I''m not! I asked for it! I..."


    "Enough, shut up. You''re being deceived, just not realizing it."


    Well, from the information you get from Mr. Phillip''s side, it''s not surprising to think so.


    "Something seems to be wrong."


    For once, I have to tell you.


    "Is it a misunderstanding? Damn it, Lord Phoenix is in trouble too. If you want to discern garbage, I want you to keep it when you''re a kid. Because there are those who can do something depending on how they do it and those who don''t. No, it''s suspicious to talk about your best friend in the first place. Hey, Lord Lemme, didn''t you hold even his weakness? So I''m more convinced to assume they let me in."


    "Whatever the weakness, he won''t let in a member who can''t win. Because it''s the brave ones who win."


    "You lost at Demon King''s Castle for that."


    "Then you just have to win next. No one has ever decided to take a challenge."


    "Ha. So? Is your retry destination a parasite to your sister? I would have liked Lord Phoenix to have broken the will of his foolish friend when he kicked him out. No, you can''t. I''ve just had the good fortune of being chosen by the Spirit, and I''m second class professionally."


    "What?"

 77 76 â—‡ Busy Vajra, Dead Heart To Him The Black Devil Instructor Is (After)

    "Oh, you''ve never been angry before."


    "Of course."


    "But wouldn''t you? I can understand how popular he is. But as a leader, I don''t know. Needless to say, I made a mistake putting you in, but I lack initiative. My people are following him, not him leading his people. He should bring his people together in a way that makes him stand out more. A hustling [swordsman] in the shady [Saint Knight], plus an elf, though close to a human (normal). Strange that I could run up to fourth place at a party like that. I think it''s a lucky move to attract a fire spirit."


    "haha"


    I laughed unexpectedly.


    Fine, sometimes I''m convinced.


    Phoenix didn''t originally want to be an adventurer.


    One day, he was an excited boy to take first place with me.


    So I''m not equipped with the thinking and qualities of selling, leadership, etc.


    Originally, he was a sweet kid who didn''t like to relate to people.


    Defeating the floor boss with one blow is a companion''s decision proposal, and the decision dialogue that there is no defeat is an expression of his feeling that it is the brave who win.


    Sure, wind wizards to make his flames bigger and deputy members to suit his honest image might have become more popular that way.


    If I hadn''t been chosen by the Fire Spirit, it could have been difficult to get up to fourth place at a rate so far.


    Yeah, I can convince you.


    But I don''t care.


    You can''t keep your friends quiet when they call you second-rate.


    It doesn''t matter if you''re a man, woman, old or young, you can''t seem to make fun of your friends and get mad at them, which means you don''t deserve to think they''re friends.


    But the fist I held was never released.


    Because I remember earlier that you stopped Mira, who was angry at me for me.


    There are unforgivable things, but Mr. Phillip did not behave violently.


    "Oh, I don''t mind, Lord Leme. Adventurers don''t make a scene with each other."


    Philip''s words when he noticed I put my fist away.


    It was Mira who reacted.


    "Oh, you haven''t realized you picked up your life. I wonder if I can help it if it''s ninety-ninth."


    "... a delightful woman. - Hey."


    Mr. Nicolas was beating him up, but Mr. Phillip takes it at your place.


    "Minimum¡­"


    I thought I was doing it for you.


    "You''re lying."


    "... anything to complain about, Lord Leme"


    Calm down, I''ll be grinning as usual again. [M]


    "You don''t think for Mr. Nicolas. I think a lot about the success of the party and the growing popularity of" Prince Silver "."


    "They say it''s for my sister."


    "I didn''t get confirmation until I talked to him directly, but now I know."


    "Ha, what the hell?


    "Phoenix is certainly not good at ordering people to do this. But they''re continuing their adventurers because they didn''t distort it there. Because impossibility erodes the mind. Even adventurers are human beings, and if you are sick of your heart, it can affect your flesh, and you can''t perform at your best. Even if you shred your mind and increase the value of your product, you just shrink adventurer life."


    ¡­¡­


    I won''t return the word of denial because he understands there too.


    "And I''m talking about members. We all share the same feelings about our party. I feel the same way about putting Phoenix first, putting him first. So we can work together. I''m not looking for a companion to accompany the brave."


    Mr. Beira is looking to be popular...... maybe around Aruba guessed and subscribed, but if you watch the battle at Demon King Castle you can tell. Something remarkable happened on the tenth floor. She was trying to grab the victory with all her might.


    I don''t know what she thinks, but she''s already a fine brave man.


    "Finally. I laughed ridiculously, but I''m talking about the Spirit. Chosen luck? Do you think it''s a scrap or something for a visit to the temple? The Spirit has a heart. They look at people and decide whether or not to give them protection. Because he was the one, he was chosen by the Fire Spirit. There''s some luck, some bad luck, some off-target stuff. Your personality can''t be determined by luck."


    "... I see that you love the [brave man] who abandoned you. So, what did you find out after all?


    "Certainly adventurers are a popular business. It is a profession that is questioned more about its fascination than about strength and magic technology itself. So you''re not doing it the wrong way."


    "I don''t need you to tell me. I learned from frustration. Adventurers who are not seen by the public and who are not required are trash. I''m not gonna leave me and my sister in the garbage. Whatever you do, show the world its brilliance and let it succeed. That''s why I don''t want to be disturbed by a finished person like you."


    "The Finished Man"? Well, I guess so. They kicked me out of the party and I don''t even listen to much talk about re-employment [Black Demon Instructor]. I don''t want to get involved, what a distance I can keep.


    "Is your sister glowing?


    "What? What..."


    "You have succeeded in polishing, polishing and shining light to make the outside beautiful. I''m not going to deny that. But as I said earlier, even adventurers are human beings. What''s in it? What''s in it? What do you care? If you retain your value as a sale, do you mind if the heart in it cracks?


    "... I am"


    "Adventurers are required because they shake the minds of those who watch. It''s a mind moving business. You will also need to be ruthless at times. But I don''t think we should scorn the hearts and minds of our fellow fighters."


    "... I can imagine what my sister said, but I''m not going to let her like it. People have aptitude. I don''t look good in my sister''s appearance, in her voice, in her magic, in her muddy battle. The past proves it. When it comes to heart sickness, that''s the time. What do you know about being chosen from the beginning and staying with [the brave] and driving up the road to the successful without setbacks? No, you''re not. I don''t know why, you must be the one who got knocked down at the bottom of despair. You should want to take it off as soon as possible. We''re not going back to despair."


    Is that the underlying thought?


    Brothers and sisters tasted each other, dong bottom once.


    Both used to be separate parties, playing leaders.


    Neither, however, was able to become popular with his peers.


    He thinks the responsibility lies with him.


    He was a leader, so he had to move to make the party popular so his people could sell it.


    You don''t like Phoenix, who has become a star because of his charisma and absolute strength, even though he hasn''t done it?


    I don''t know, but still.


    I''ll prove it.


    "... what?


    "Mr. Nicolas is joining me for a tag tournament."


    "Impossible"


    "The [Black Demon Instructor] of the defective product and the form of bravery chosen by Nicolas from the past, whom you deemed garbage. Boil the audience and win more than anyone else with this combination"


    This kind of thing looks like me, no, it doesn''t look like ''lemme''.


    But if we miss now, we won''t get a place to discuss it anymore.


    So I don''t mind if you look somewhat arrogant. Anyway, let him listen and make a decision.


    "I won''t talk to you, Lord Lemme."


    "I swear if I lose, I''ll never come near your sister again. After that...... what are you happy about? Money or whatever, just tell me what I can do. Because I''m gonna win anyway."


    He clapped his shoulders to see if he was aware of my intentions.


    "... no, that''s amazing. I have the skills to stir people up. It''s called black magic, you''re highly capable of not being adventurous. Why don''t you look for a job that takes advantage of that?


    "Nice, we''ll think about it when we lose"


    Mr. Philip blatantly distorted his expression.


    "Me, me! If I lose, I won''t talk to my brother again. I''ll do it all right, and I won''t walk on my own. Follow all instructions if given. I know you''ve done a lot to sell me. But... but I can''t give up. So I want you to let me try."


    I guess he also feels that his sister''s enthusiasm is not coming from his thoughts or escapes.


    Until recently, the attitude of denial without a headache has disappeared.


    "... Nico. No, but"


    "If you''re anxious, why don''t you take Nicolas'' magic body (avatar)? If you don''t know a hard-mouthed vendor, I''ll show you a dungeon I know. I''ll lend you the generator, which feels confidential. How about a demonic style anyway? You''ll never find out. ''Cause it''s different from the way you fight, isn''t it?


    Mira says that she seems to be happy after I argue.


    To that opinion, Mr. Phillip became a figment face.


    "... will you try and refresh yourself if you fail?


    - I got in.


    Consciousness was changed from being absolutely impossible to being taken into account.


    "Ugh, yeah. I don''t think I could do that. I think I can give up."


    "Right."


    "But I''m gonna win."


    Often, siblings'' gaze crosses.


    "Would you like to go to the tournament with a demon? [Black Devil Instructor] Are you going to leave as a lemme?


    "Originally, the combination would be free. Besides, I like the way you think about competitions. There is no good or evil in adventurers and demons. Equal, whichever wins"


    Except where it crushes the dungeon, I agree with Mr Fellow''s idea. The same was true of the Demon King there.


    "If you lose, stop being an adventurer - what if I told you? Still gonna do it?


    "It''s okay, I''ll win"


    Guillotine, is stared at.


    His current words mean nothing. That''s about all I know.


    They''re asking me if I''m that confident or ready.


    My expression remains the same. [M]


    Nothing, we''re not just cooperating in good faith. I''m not even going to come to the battle in a mild mood.


    "Say the terms if you two win. If you''re going to make a bet, it''s not fair."


    There was also anger about my sister and her bad mouth was exploding, but I guess she''s basically not a bad guy.


    "I''m not. There''s nothing in particular that you want. Just one thing."


    "What?"


    "Correct me for saying Phoenix is second-rate."


    He turned his eyes round as surprised, but laughed quickly.


    "... Huh, I understand. Let me correct it in front of you then and apologize. But that''s not a good idea. I''ll have to put something else on it, even gold... yes. The tournament will be broadcast on a video board (TV) at a later date, asking the loser to comment a word or two, and he said it would be streamed. If you two win, it''s bound to be me somewhere. If I lose, I will honor you and the mysterious demon."


    He also assumes that he will win.


    That''s good.


    Defective products and garbage. If you lose to the two people who decide so, circulate a comment praising it to the world.


    As the brother of "Prince Silver".


    He also put something on the other side of the scale. That''s heavy for him.


    "So what about you? Nico."


    "What, get out... okay?


    "It''s a problem that was originally bothering my head. If I can sort things out in your mind without a lot of loss, it''s up to you to let me do it. It''s a loss to say that we can''t get out together, but we''ll get another chance. But I''m leaving, too. Don''t think it''s easy to win."


    "I, uh... I don''t know... can I see Leme again in the future"


    "Ah?"


    "And we''re friends! I promised Kash a meal, and... there''s so much I want to talk about."


    "Don''t worry, Mr. Silver Hair. I''ll be with you then. You''ll never make a mistake."


    Mira smiles nicely.


    "... fine. Lord Lem¨¦ seems to have magic in his eyes."


    "And apologize for all the ramblings against Mr. Lemme, Mr. Silver Hair."


    "Ah... right. Then I guess I''ll let you beat me up for what you said badly, Mr. Leme. That and the consultation should always go through all of my colleagues. Dungeon reservations and other jobs. And then..."


    "... ask later. Make as many demands as you like. Follow me as an adventurer, and you''ll need to balance the scales. And, Lady."


    He saw Mr. Mira.


    "If there''s anything like the two of us winning, it means he''s not incompetent, at least. I don''t think I''m wrong about the value of the product, but I admit the ability and apologize for the disrespect. It goes without saying. That''s why Lord Lem¨¦ didn''t bother to add to the terms."


    "Really? Then I will wait for your apology in silence."


    "You trust Lord Leme, don''t you? I don''t know... well, I''m telling you I''m gonna prove it, so I''m gonna wait."


    That concludes the unexpected discussion.


    "Prepare the magic body (avatar) here. For once, I''ll admit I''ll meet you two because we''ll need to work together, but what I''m going to do at the union underground training ground in this city at my designated time. Ask the two of us to shift the meeting time by about thirty minutes. And I want Lord Lem¨¦ to use his best applied magic."


    Just in case, it won''t come apart.


    We snort.


    "Um, I''ll do my best. My brother was a real pain in the ass this time, and I''ll make you both a bummer!


    You seem as angry with me as you are with Mira for what I''ve been badly told.


    Maybe it''s extra hard because it''s in you.


    "Be the brave man you want, let''s win"


    "! Ugh, yeah!


    That''s how our tournament was decided.

 79 78 â—‡ How can we see it?

    Fluffy fabric. Circular, thick. The colour is of a dark wheat colour with a slightly white contour. That''s five, overlapping. The tower. At the top of the tower are placed ice confectionery that melts loosely by the heat of the dough. The fabric itself also had a beautiful pattern of concentrated amber sap hanging plenty.


    "Wow."


    Kash''s eyes with knives and forks are like brilliant stars.


    patterned and moving her ears. And Kash sees me and - Mr. Nicolas.


    "Ho, really, can I tap it?


    We nodded at the same time.


    "Of course."


    "I came to this store because I wanted you to eat. Enjoy it."


    Nicolas is a little princely when he talks to Kash.


    "So, so..."


    Kash carries a slice of pancake into a small mouth.


    Pfft. Mogu. Pfft.


    Put it in your mouth, bite it, and smile. Lovely all the tricks.


    You thought the same thing, Mr. Nicolas had loosened his expression.


    "Hehe, you eat happily. I''ll be glad to see you."


    "Phew, I''m going to be naughty"


    Well.


    We are here at Nicolas'' recommended cafe.


    We were allowed to sit on the terrace and enjoy the sweetness in the sun.


    Mr. Nicolas is a parfait. I''m a cheesecake.


    From earlier on, when passers-by saw Mr. Nicolas, they stopped, fell in love with the beauty, and some went straight into the store.


    I guess he was interested because such a beautiful person is eating it looking delicious......


    Does beauty also attract customers...... wow.


    "So, Mr. Nicolas,"


    "Ugh, yeah"


    Nicolas, mouthful of ice cream, gently wiped her lips with her fingers.


    "Eat while you can, I wonder if you''ll listen"


    "Nice to meet you"


    So is the combination of the two, etc., but I have to check first.


    We said we would do it ourselves, but what is Nicolas'' image of her magic body (avatar) coming to the demon?


    And then there''s what me and Nicolas can and want to do, how to distract the audience.


    "Mr. Nicolas has a contract with the earthly spirits, right? I wonder if manipulating that silver fits with spirituality."


    "Yeah. That''s a fragment of The Mastery of the Earth. With that silver, I can create, reshape, and move freely."


    They let me watch the old footage, but assuming that Mr. Nicolas is the middle guard now, she used to be the avant-garde.


    Besides, at super close range, he seemed to like to beat each other up. Let the silver be wrapped around the flesh.


    Make it like a giant fist by concentrating on your arms, or as a giant shield sticking out of the ground as your enemies attack.


    It was a fantastic way to use it from now on.


    "I hope you don''t take this as discrimination, but basically now viewers don''t like girls getting ''painful'' eyes. Regardless of the kind of damage that exits with a single blow, it tends to be a random fight the way it was originally fought, doesn''t it?


    Some people can''t watch it ''seem painful'' regardless of the man or woman, but there are many people out there who are excited about a man''s beating that a woman gets hurt a bit......


    "Ugh, yeah......"


    Mr. Nicolas drops his shoulder.


    "But there are examples like Mr. Helvor."


    Pah and Mr. Nicolas'' face shine.


    "It is! Mr. Lemme likes Mr. Helvor!? I saw her and I decided to be brave! When I was a little girl, I was told a lot because I was a girl, and when I saw her fight, I thought, ''Oh, gender is such a trivial thing!


    Helvor. [Demon Sword Brave] She is the woman who leads the third-ranked party in the world.


    A descendant of a brave man who killed some demon king a long time ago, he wields the demon sword Tilving, said to be ''unhappy to his owner'', passed down from one generation to another by his ancestors. No, I rarely shake it.


    She basically fights with her bare hands. Besides, even the oak and the werewolf''s neck should be chopped off.


    It would also be the reason around it to be called "Mighty Double" or "Mad Warrior of Haughty Power".


    She''s a very beautiful woman, but not as beautiful as yellow cheering like Mr. Nicolas, "I''ll follow you for the rest of my life! It emits a wonderful beauty that makes me want to scream."


    "I love that guy''s strategy, too. Watching it increases, doesn''t it? There''s this kind of excitement that makes me feel the blood fever that flows through me."


    When I greeted you before, why didn''t you look at your body from top to bottom? So he said, "Hmm..." meaningfully, but I wonder what it was.


    They asked and they said, "It''s nothing," so it remains a mystery in the end.


    By the way, Phoenix said, "Do you want me to put my sword away once in a while and punch you with a fist of fire?," he advised. Advice......? Maybe we''re talking about a hobby.


    "Yeah, yeah! Exactly like that! Me and... I thought if I could be that way."


    Nicolas'' expression sinks.


    Sure, I can see that Mr. Phillip made me change directions.


    Mr. Nicolas is pathetic.


    Even if Rin can be accentuated by flirting with the Magic Body (Avatar), it is difficult to produce roughness. The image received from the face and physique cannot be significantly altered because no alteration is allowed that is not known to the person.


    But admiration is not necessarily what you hold because it''s close to you.


    Sometimes I get attracted to the fact that there was a conflict even in the distance. Sometimes you want to get close.


    If I can''t throw it away, what should I do with the thought?


    "I read the rules of the tournament."


    "Uh, yeah.... Leme is serious, isn''t he? You know, don''t think it''s nice."


    "... Did Mr. Nicolas read it?


    "... the letters are... full of surprises... written. Only for the big mess."


    "No, that''s okay. I know, because maybe more people haven''t read it all."


    I know how it feels to see that.


    It said something interesting about the Avatar.


    "Funny thing?


    "It''s pretty amazing. I wonder how I got permission. A magic body (avatar) is not an alteration that you don''t know who it is, is it?


    "Right."


    The Magic Body (Avatar) itself is used not only in dungeon attacks, but also in dangerous locations.


    As a matter of fact, there is a certain amount of time that can be connected, and for a long time... Is this okay?


    Anyway, alterations are only allowed to the extent that the person can be identified as the person.


    This time, however, it was permitted, albeit in a limited manner.


    That is.


    "Increase the permission to change the magic body (avatar) for participation in competitions only. I mean, even a skinny person can be a muscular person - a complete human being (normal) can turn his body into a completely different demon."

 80 79 â—‡ Something to match you and me.

    A magic body (avatar) cannot be operated without a space full of magic.


    I mean, basically, in the dungeon.


    When using a magic body (avatar) for work in a hazardous area, a method of dispersing a large amount of magic power into the space is taken in advance.


    The magic spreads when left alone, so it must always be done this way.


    If you don''t take these methods - say walking around town with a magic body (avatar) - they collapse in about thirty minutes.


    "That''s... amazing"


    Stop the hand that moves the spoon, says Mr. Nicolas.


    This is about the avatar change item framing.


    "Yeah, they say it''s hard to abuse a magic body (avatar), but it''s still a technology that you can be someone else if you want to. The organizers are not the only ones to deregulate, albeit limited."


    The Brave Man (Hero) Show should have been wrapped up in about twenty minutes considering that. If you want to hold more than that, you can either run magic on the stage or you can do it in magical space in the first place.


    Generators will only be deployed to facilities that have cleared rigorous scrutiny, but if abused.


    Even though it''s about thirty minutes, the killer can do it: ''If you kill him, disappear,'' ''If you catch him, disappear,'' ''I can''t figure out who he is''.


    During the Magic Body (Avatar) generation phase, major changes in appearance are not allowed to prevent it from becoming "someone else".


    However, this time, the alteration was granted provided that the tournament operation recorded the magic body (avatar) and the registration certificate.


    It connects him to a special magic body (avatar).


    "Lord Fellow is an amazing man. I thought you seemed strong."


    "Really?


    "Yeah. He''s a demon, but he probably builds up some amazing magic in the corners. His magic reaction was ordinary. But it was too natural, wasn''t it? That''s so unnatural."


    "Oh, you thought you were suppressing magic, didn''t you?


    "I don''t know."


    Maybe it''s a hit.


    He should be the [Demon King], so he has the ability to produce a vast amount of magic.


    Someone who can do this won''t waste valuable magic.


    If you seem like a common man, you''re hiding it well.


    "Leme and I... we''re a little bit alike"


    "Huh?"


    "The pressure of magic is completely different in Lemegeton and Mr. Leme. Maybe you can''t believe you''re the same person as someone who knows Mr. Lemme. Usually that''s how well you hide it, isn''t it?


    "haha......"


    Hiding magic is similar to closing a tap faucet. There''s a lot more out there, but I''ll keep it as low as I can keep the momentum down and give it a little bit, like.


    "Something... signs? I don''t think so. I don''t know what to say. Lord Fellow and Mr. Lemme, you feel something close."


    Surprised.


    Maybe that''s because they both have the same clan''s ''horns''.


    It doesn''t seem to be linguistic, but Nicolas felt it.


    Phoenix, who had been with me since I was a little girl, was the exception, with the second following the number one Mr. Aerial.


    ... That said, it''s rare to see the blood of a demon king and myself, a human being who has seen both of them face to face.


    However, no matter how much [brave] you are, you won''t notice easily.


    Technically, Mr. Aerial and Mr. Nicolas won''t even find out.


    So I can only think of this as a sixth sense thing that goes beyond that.


    "I don''t get it. Lord Fellow? ''Cause I''ve never met him."


    "That''s right. Sorry, that''s weird."


    "That''s okay. Oh, what about your brother and party members? Were you feeling the same discomfort as Mr. Nicolas?


    "Yeah. There was no sign of a suspicious connection between Lemegeton and Lord Fellow."


    ...... then does Mr. Nicolas feel sharp after all?


    "Oh well. I guess it''s an association from the common denominator of hiding magic."


    "Maybe. You''re out of line. I was talking about my magic body."


    "Sometimes I asked. But let''s get back to business."


    "Yeah."


    "Nicola''s Magic Body (Avatar)."


    "That''s what I came up with."


    Nicolas'' proposal was the same as the candidate I had in mind.


    "Well, then it''s not weird to use dirt magic, and I think it suits the way we fight"


    "Good. I don''t know what I would do if I said something out of context because my brother was doing my head in a role sharing system."


    I see, it might seem like Mr. Phillip.


    Saying brave isn''t omnipotent. There''s even something in Phoenix that''s not for character.


    He chose to grow his specialty over how to compensate for his inadequacies, and Nicolas has been practicing.


    The results are there, and I think the way it''s done is effective if it''s a party.


    "As a Silver Prince, you''ve sometimes encountered situations you didn''t envisage? But as far as I can confirm, you''ve always been a graceful brave man. I have the ability to think about it. Unlike your brother, I''m just saying it''s not in the direction of production."


    Their footage was confirmed when they booked the beginning of the dungeon and after they decided to partner at the tournament.


    In my words, Mr. Nicolas blinked her eyes and then hung in to show the emotions that had slowly gushed.


    "Oh, thank you"


    "That''s okay. Now that the Avatar is in the right direction..."


    "You two are pretty good today."


    Kakiki.


    Kash, who finished his pancake, is running a pen on a note.


    The mission seemed ongoing.


    I laughed as I wiped the breadcrumbs on Kash''s cheek with a handkerchief.


    ¡ó


    Change of place, union basement.


    "Yeah...... yeah...... I see. Sure, maybe it''s a living operation because it''s this tournament, not a dungeon offense? Is it not like an operation? Tactics?"


    "I wonder if this will be the case when it comes to the [Black Demon Instructor] category. Basically, it feels like turning to Nicola''s support."


    Basically.


    "Nice to meet you. For that matter, I''ll protect Mr. Lem¨¦."


    "Nice to meet you. I believe you''ll look good and protect me."


    We needed to move together in earnest from here, but we showed each other what we could do.


    "I don''t have too many hands to use. It''s the first time it works best, and after that, it gets to the point where it won''t get in the way"


    "That''s not..."


    "Thanks, but because it''s true. So I want to use that one time for Mr. Phillip and the others."


    "The Four Heavens King Fulcus will also be out, won''t he? Are you sure?"


    "I have an idea how to defeat Mr. Fulcus. I need Mr. Nicolas'' help, and I''ll bet."


    "If it''s a bet you might be able to beat the Four Heavens King of Demon Castle, I''ll ride it."


    We laughed face-to-face and left the training room after a while.


    "Oh, I guess I should have fallen apart when I left."


    Mr Nicolas said.


    "Oh, right. I''ll be home in a little while, just in case."


    "Oh well. See you later."


    Hey, she raises her hand and says goodbye.


    "Reme?"


    That''s when the adventurer who was about to pass nearby turned to me.


    Or it was Phoenix.

 81 80 â—‡ Friend, dont be stubborn. There are circumstances to this (previous)

    Me and Phoenix said, at the same time.


    "Why are you here?


    No, Mr. Thor''s isn''t the only dungeon in this city.


    There was also a high-difficulty dungeon. I was here to try...?


    But if you headed after Demon King Castle, for a period of time, when you''re moving to another city. Have you come to this city after attacking dungeons in other cities?


    "It''s a dungeon attack. I''m done with the editing myself, but tell me Aruba wants to watch the tournament. They all didn''t object, so I decided to go watch it."


    When Aruba says something, he roughly talks to Lark or Lily. Because the statement is radical or the request is against the will of the two of us.


    Nobody disagreed, which means everyone was interested in the tournament.


    "Heh. You''re not joining us?


    "I took the invitation once."


    In Phoenix''s words, Mr. Nicolas said, "What!?" He raised his voice.


    I get it, when the fourth highest rank in the world comes out, it''s not a strong enemy.


    I don''t want to use the word impossible, but saying what''s possible would be an insult to Phoenix. His strength is not warm enough to say he can easily win.


    As I said to Mr Philippe and Mr Fulcus, if we were to fight, we would come with the intention of winning.


    Is it critical that it be a battle to bet on about one possibility?


    "So you said no?


    "Oh, there''s a situation. I''ll talk to you later."


    Then, Phoenix saw Mr. Nicolas.


    "I''m late to say hello. [Brave] It''s Phoenix."


    "Hiya, hiya, [brave] Nicolas!


    It''s a bite.


    To her, Phoenix smiles gently.


    "Don''t be nervous. It''s the same adventurer, no different from the others."


    It''s the usual low-back, soft phoenix.


    "- By the way, what are you doing in the training room with Leme?


    - It wasn''t. I knew I cared.


    "Shit, it''s not! Nothing is easy!


    Nicolas, that sounds like something I''ve been doing in the training room.


    "It''s a training room, so it''s training. I''m an adventurer too."


    I say, but my tone is weak.


    There is a slight burden of not talking about getting out of the party and getting a job at Demon King''s Castle.


    The tag tournament appearance didn''t get a chance to explain in the first place, but it''s somewhat awkward.


    "Even though I know that. I was wondering why you were with Miss Nicola. I didn''t even know you were coming to this city, so I''m surprised about that, too"


    I didn''t know it was this city they chose, either, but that''s not what I''d say.


    I''m concerned that I''m here at Demon King''s Castle, but I can''t touch it in front of Mr. Nicolas, so I put it this way.


    "Let me tell you something, I''m not talking about going to Mr. Nicolas'' party or anything like that."


    Nicolas nods at the speed.


    "Right."


    You knew, Phoenix''s reaction is thin. Well, as soon as we can''t reconcile the Demon King''s Army Staff and the Brave Party, you know what I mean?


    "We''re going to the tournament. There''s a lot going on."


    "I guess."


    Phoenix is smart, so we should have gotten to the answer in a few seconds or so face-to-face.


    Except for what you can predict and how you feel.


    Directly from the other person''s mouth, I guess, is the part that matters. I don''t know.


    From Phoenix, my gaze is stabbing me to let me hear the ''various'' part.


    "Nicolas, this place is fine. Stay home first."


    "What, but..."


    "It''s okay."


    When I smiled, Mr. Nicolas hesitated for a while but eventually nodded.


    "See you then..."


    She looked at me, then gave a toast to Phoenix, and she followed the scene.


    "I''m looking forward to the tournament, Mr. Nicolas."


    Biku! and her back trembled, "Brrr!" The voice returned.


    "That''s right, [Flaming Brave]. I didn''t mean to make you nervous about ninety-nine places."


    She says she admires me, but as the same [brave] person, she seems to be in awe of Phoenix.


    "Ninety-ninth... Nicolas... Oh, [Silver Ridge Brave]? You have a very different impression than an avatar."


    The tone changes from [fiery brave] to childhood tame.


    "Uh, you do change your impression. We haven''t changed."


    Some want to avoid getting tangled up by fans and reporters on the day off.


    It''s not strange that adventurers want people, people who want a day to rest their hearts.


    The Phoenix party is free to go there, but everyone hasn''t changed.


    Alba likes to get noticed, Lark doesn''t care, and Lily says, "I''m not willing to fake myself."


    I simply imitated that the brave man I used to admire was consistent in appearance.


    "Ah."


    Phoenix''s reaction is thin.


    "Uh, let''s go to dinner."


    "Right."


    So we headed to the dining room near the union.


    Naturally, I multiply my surroundings with ''confusion'' of perception inhibition. When I''m with Phoenix out of the party, there are rumors like, "Did you come to ask your best friend to rehire you out of nowhere?"


    I don''t mind that in itself, but I didn''t like to bother Phoenix with that.


    Explain how you were supposed to come to this city on the road.


    And Nicola told me that she had found out who she was, and that she was going to take part in a tag tournament because of something.


    Of course, the matter with Mr. Philip is blurred because he is embarrassed.


    I can''t tell you if your mouth is ripped off because you''re despised and upset.


    "Somehow, that sounds like lemme"


    I''m done listening, it''s what Phoenix thinks.


    We are sitting across from each other at the table.


    "What the hell is that?"


    "I can''t leave someone in need alone"


    "Gu."


    "No, I''m not going to blame you. I''m one of those people who was helped."


    "But you think it''s sweet?


    "I don''t know. I''m just curious. If you participate in the tournament, you won''t be able to help them on the spot. Now, it looks like we''re taking time to get ready."


    "Sure..."


    "Isn''t there a reason? More than because I''m in trouble, there''s a reason Leme himself is involved."


    "Oh, my God, you''re not gonna tell me I''m in love with her or anything."


    "In that case, I must inform Miss Mira."


    "Please don''t do this."


    Finally, Phoenix laughed.


    "I don''t think you''re going to work the wrong way."


    "But?"


    "You told me you got cheered up, so you became a regular at Miss Kash''s store, right? If it involves more than a moment, I wonder if there''s a reason."


    My friends were abused, so I fought with the fighters all the time, in the wind.


    If you do something beyond kindness, isn''t there another reason there? The idea.


    Hmm.


    That''s childhood taming, should I say?


    "You see, it was me before Lemegeton used magic?


    "No, that''s just it. Because I never expected it."


    It is rare when a human (normal) does a demon.


    "Right. I knew my magic, so I knew it right away."


    "Oh. What''s going on? - No, I see."


    I think I noticed.


    "Yeah. Even though Mr. Nicolas doesn''t know the magic of ''Leme'' directly, he says he ''looked him in the eye and found out he was the same person'' in the fight against Lemegeton. He meant it and said so."


    I couldn''t believe it then either, but I could tell by the attitude that it was the truth in her.


    But he''s wearing a mask. And there was a distance.


    I''m not exposed enough to see the shape of my eyes. So, did you really judge me by the flames in my eyes?


    I don''t think so.


    "Unconsciously... he captured the similarity between Leme''s skill in watching and feeling the video and the strength he felt under Lemegeton''s black magic" and "the subtle commonalities in Leme''s and Lemegeton''s behavior"?


    Phoenix, who had his hand on his chin as his imaginary face, spits out his thoughts.


    Black magic operates differently in Leme and Lemegeton, but if you know how much magic you can do, how much magic you can manipulate, how long you can deploy and how many you can target, you can predict what else you can do.


    In other words, if you know what I can do, you can decide, at a stage where you have a general idea of what Lemegeton can do, ''You''re as good as Leme''.


    Phoenix shortened the general part dramatically and decided in the first black magic, ''Oh, isn''t this a lemme''.


    "Maybe. She was also aware of my movements in the dungeon of prison flames."


    "Are you avoiding the fire pillar? I asked him to hire more."


    "Tell you what, I normally remember. I''m scared of you."


    Here''s the thing, "Dungeons of Hellfire? '''' Don''t you remember? I just imagined there was a floor that just came out of that fire column, like," Oh, is that it? "


    Well, I generally remember what Phoenix and his people did in which dungeon, too, so can''t you tell me about people?


    "Do you think I''ll be watching your footage often at that level? There''s still a dungeon in the moment."


    "How do you know that? That''s the longest video I''ve seen."


    I laugh bitterly. Phoenix looks happy.


    "What, aren''t you a really keen fan? We have to take care of it."


    "Thank you, actually. But that''s not why I''m helping."


    "Well, I get it a little bit." A little "though. If what you''re saying is true, she''s - she''s talented (,,,,). It''s a rare gift to leave it alone."


    So, what''s next? That''s what Phoenix''s eyes were asking.

 82 81 â—‡ Friend, dont be stubborn. There are circumstances to this (after)

    Talented.


    Yes, it is.


    Mira learned about my magic and started watching a lot of videos after she regained her awareness.


    Based on the premise that my black magic is excellent, he found the "Invisible Activity" in the video.


    But Nicola seemed to appreciate me before she got to know me directly.


    "Many people say rude things in the world, but fourth place is world class. Some people believe that there is no way [Black Demon Instructor] who belongs there is incompetent"


    I understand my strengths correctly, at the level of a few people, but when I expand from there slightly to the level of ''I guess I''m not incompetent because I''m in fourth place'', the number increases.


    That''s not why those people are my fans or they admit my need at all.


    By and large, it closes like that, although it won''t be incompetent, it still doesn''t seem suitable for a Phoenix party.


    Well, that''s what [Black Demon Instructor] is all about.


    "Yeah, but that''s not what I''m talking about."


    Anyway, the very idea that you might be able to use useful levels of black magic is in part. Even on an average person scale.


    Mr. Nicolas felt my ''work'' during the Phoenix party.


    He was a fan of mine and watched the video a lot.


    Isn''t that why you noticed with me in the fight against Lemegeton?


    Though his consciousness seems to recognize that he noticed it with the flames of his eyes.


    Phoenix nods.


    "Talent...... I guess I should call it taste. It''s all natural."


    "You have it, too."


    "Mine is skilled."


    She also felt something close to Mr. Fellow and Lemegeton.


    It has an excellent feeling of picking up something that cannot be spoken.


    In addition to the fact that it is invisible, and even more so the fact that it was a setback for the first time, it was abandoned as a result of focusing on the performance of the instructions and demands of my brother after his failure.


    Talent for sniffing and dividing abilities.


    Has Mr. Phillip not noticed or taken into account that he has noticed and is not something he can sell?


    Either way, it''s a waste.


    I''m not saying that won''t even help you fight gracefully, but what works best is a critical battle with the strong.


    Sense of sniffing away moments of importance in a battle where a moment can be a lifesaver.


    "To her?


    "I didn''t say that. Even if I did, I''d only think of it as encouragement."


    "It''s about timing and opponents, this kind of thing."


    I would be happier to be told by someone I respect than to be suddenly told by someone on the road to be a genius.


    But what if I can''t empathize with the content of my talents? This kind of thing is more important than anything else.


    What she needs is a success experience.


    Being a brave man to boil the audience on your own wishing to be so.


    Until now, she has followed her brother''s guidance.


    I understand that it is successful and has its current rank, as well as its balance with its peers.


    That''s why he kept doing "Prince Silver" perfectly until he met me.


    The division of roles that Mr Philippe said. I leave the helm to my brother and behave as he wishes.


    "It''s a shame you haven''t noticed your talent, so help me?


    "Hmm. She has the ideal statue of a brave man."


    You''re just like us.


    "Yeah, but... that''s not how everyone can be, is it?


    What''s wrong with exposing your feelings to me? [M]


    Or so. I encouraged Mr. Phillip to listen to his sister. [M]


    All she said was that after playing her part, she was drawing on what she once admired.


    It was me and Mr. Philip who pulled it out and created a place to be denied again.


    Even if I didn''t get involved, they might have let their opinions fight sooner or later, but this time there''s the fact that I''m the one who inspired them.


    It would be a lie to say that you don''t care at all about that.


    If they told me to tag anything in person for the first time, I wouldn''t have been able to handle it.


    It''s true that I''m interested in the tournament myself, but if that''s all, there''s no reason why it has to be her.


    Then why? Why give Mr. Nicolas a hand?


    "Overlay with yourself?


    "Hey, I don''t know about that"


    Reality stood in the way that it would not reach the ideal self.


    I wanted to be [a brave man], but actually [a black demon mentor].


    Even though there is a way to fight that I admired, it was Prince Character who woke up to the public.


    Overlapping, well, I wonder if I can. But I don''t think so.


    "Oh, I don''t think so either. Because you never gave up."


    "I''m not as big a person as you think I am. But yeah, it''s the same, so it''s not like I want to help. Or vice versa. Maybe I want to give you a hand because you''re not."


    "What do you mean?


    "If you can''t, you can change it, it''s easy. You can''t change the job. I can''t [brave] hold it. So I just have to do it [Black Demon Instructor] somehow. But she got [brave] for the brave. I think it''s too early to handle the first failure simply because the character didn''t make a scene."


    If you fail, there''s not always one reason for that. If there was more than one, that wasn''t necessarily what was wrong when I saw it alone. Sometimes the combination creates a tragedy.


    The decision that her admiration will never be made by anyone as equals should not be made.


    "Just because you''re talented doesn''t mean you can succeed."


    "I know. There are so many people who were strong but not popular. But - don''t you want to see (,,,,,,) ¡­¡­¡­ Ah"


    I was finally able to express my feelings perfectly there. I did, maybe I should.


    Ston, fell to his heart.


    Yes. I think of messes to win, but life has been pretty simple.


    Be brave because you look good. I don''t give up on dreams because I don''t look good. You can have the Demon Warrior, so you become the Demon King''s Army Staff.


    I''ve loved watching offensive footage since I was a little girl.


    Her dreams are my favorite kind of brave.


    An adventurer nerd named me is intrigued by such a brave man.


    I don''t know.


    You think it''s a shame to spoil your talents because you''re a fan or because you invited me to the tournament or because you''re a friend?


    Even though there are so many things that could be a reason.


    Did you come out first digging ''cause you want to see it?


    It''s too simple for me.


    "Haha, well. Then there''s no choice. Sure, you might never see it again unless you lend a hand here, and if you lend a hand, you''ll be seen in the front seat. Well, that''s ''cause'' there''s no more."


    Phoenix laughs with a fist in his mouth.


    Even for reasons like tilting your neck in some people, it seems convincing for childhood tampering.


    Wait for Phoenix to stop laughing, then I open my mouth.


    "I hope you''re convinced. Why aren''t you in on this?


    "Hmm? Oh, his purpose. It''s hard to accept."


    "Heh, what?


    "Before that, lemme. Do you know Lord Fellow?


    "I don''t know you directly."


    "It seemed similar to your teacher."


    "You got a face?


    "Hair, horns and... magic."


    You realize this.


    "... right, that''s your master''s son"


    "What''s his purpose, master or current demon king?


    "The Demon King knows. The Master won''t reply to the letter"


    "... Dungeon attack"


    "Lose it, you know. So you said no?


    "You want me to cooperate?


    "No, I''m convinced"


    Maybe there''s some other reason, but I''m not gonna talk to you and I''m not gonna tell you. Deep down, I don''t know.


    "You know and you''re in?


    "Dungeon decommissioning is going to stop. But I think the attempt is interesting."


    "Oh, I get it."


    "One more time, because I''m leaving as a lemme"


    "Right. I thought I could be called to the General Staff."


    He says jokingly.


    "Did you make the demon magic body?


    "I placed an order"


    "Oh, I''m making..."


    I asked you half a joke.


    "Speaking of which, lemme. I forgot to tell you."


    That''s what he said when he was about to break up there after he left the store.


    "Hmm?"


    "I''m convinced this time, and I''m not going to complain about your decision. The next time you attend one of these events, you should invite me. You and I can''t beat anyone."


    - I knew you cared.


    But well, well. I would definitely feel subtle if I heard that Phoenix was going to the tournament with a [black demon mentor] I don''t know. Fine, but what, fine. Like.


    Ask me out, it smells like water. Like.


    Friendship is a strange thing to activate.


    "I will. But I don''t know if it''s you now."


    "... what do you mean?


    "My heart and magic organs are exhausted."


    "-... that''s right"


    Phoenix manages to have a bitter laugh.


    "I can hide it well though. But I can tell. You bet."


    It''s a change of best friend. There''s no way you won''t notice.


    "... I''m in training"


    He scratched his cheek as if it were illuminating.


    "Oh well. I''m not gonna ask you for details."


    "Oh, that would help."


    Maybe he''s trying to defeat the Demon King''s Army Staff with that move.


    I can''t believe you exposed yourself to that.


    "Well, it''s time to go back. I''m afraid of notes."


    "Notes......? Yeah, I''ll see you later. Yeah, I''m gonna go watch the game."


    "Ah."


    "I''m looking forward to that guy''s commentary, too"


    That guy...?


    I had already turned my back, but I was a little concerned.


    In the end, without looking back, I head to the inn.

 83 82 â—‡ Here we go. Qualifying for the tournament

    Ultimately, forty-nine groups gathered for the tag tournament.


    She said that she is still the one who has decreased.


    At first, everyone is OK to participate, so there were many people who wanted to participate in the general public.


    However, a Magic Body (Avatar) is required to participate.


    And the cost of generating a magic body (avatar) is surprisingly high. When you come for reasons like commemoration, or even standing out, it''s an amount that you can calm down at once.


    As a result, only people willing to fight remained who had the magic body (avatar) or could pay for it if they were to alter it.


    Mostly - adventurers and demons.


    "Hey...... mr. lemme. No, lemme (,,)"


    We are now in a "cocoon" room - a link room - that shifts spirit from life to magic body (avatar).


    "What? Verito (,,,)"


    She calls me as a demon, and I call her name as a demon.


    The link room was provided with four rooms, with eight cocoons in each room.


    Dividers are set up, access and exit times are adjusted, and privacy considerations are well taken into account.


    Out of the room, we go down the hall.


    Heading there is a place to fight.


    "Maybe what?"


    "Yeah."


    "Are we the only pair of demons (,) and humans (normal)?


    A nervous voice.


    "Maybe it doesn''t mean zero."


    "Well, I guess so."


    "You''re purposefully free to combine, so I think there''s a pair that I''ve gathered aloud to emphasize it."


    It''s hard to think that only the Phoenix and Philip Nicolas brothers and sisters made a request to participate.


    His purpose is to wipe out negative feelings for demons.


    Adventurers basically don''t show up getting along with demons in public. Because they are enemies in setup.


    It is Mr. Fellow who wants to erase the part of that setting. That''s why I want to abolish dungeons.


    You should think of someone as persuading and preparing a pair in Demons and Adventurers.


    As a first step in letting them know that there is nothing strange about being together.


    "Oh well."


    "Don''t be nervous. It''s okay, we can win."


    "Yeah... I''m just scared of me..."


    That it is unacceptable.


    Even if you post a video, there are parties where the number of views stops in double digits.


    If it''s a hobby, that''s fine. I think it would be nice if one person could look at it.


    But if you chose an adventurer as your life, then you can''t.


    If you can''t entertain more people, you can''t live. I can''t be an adventurer.


    In order to continue, I need a lot of people who like me.


    That''s why the unfocused reality is nothing but hell for adventurers.


    She''s afraid that hell won''t manifest itself again.


    "It''s gonna be okay."


    "I know... he said it wasn''t like it used to be. It''s not that I''m not sure about the fight. But... I''m really past my head. No one''s looking at me. I remember when they poked me."


    "So it''s okay. First of all, you''re with me, who''s drawing attention in a bad way."


    After leaving...... worldly exposure to the public for the first time after exile.


    [Black Demon Instructor] Just a lemme, it will make you stand out. The gaze gathers.


    ¡­¡­


    "One more thing. If I fail, I can do it. [M] You said you failed because you worked with an incompetent [black demon mentor]."


    I deliberately said it with a serious face.


    Silence for a second, two, three seconds or so.


    "Phew..."


    Finally, she laughed.


    "I can''t do that, lemme. It''s impossible to lose because of you."


    "Then we''re going to win, so everyone''s gaze will be nailed. Stand on the winning table and it will be natural."


    "It''s impossible to lose because of me."


    "Give me a break. I can''t win without you."


    "... thanks"


    That said, her gaze never looked down.


    "I''ll win, I''ll prove it. That I can be the brave man I admired. And -"


    She saw me.


    "- That there is a wonderful [Black Demon Instructor] in this world."


    No more worries about that voice.


    "... thanks"


    And we arrive at the battlefield.


    It''s a rectangular stage.


    He usually rents a venue used in sports games where he holds, throws and kicks longball balls.


    They were the last of us, and there were already sixteen pairs at the venue.


    Forty-nine pairs are many, which reduces this to sixteen in the qualifying round.


    Phillip and the others are exempt from qualifying because they have the highest rank.


    Doing so will result in forty-eight groups, so sixteen groups can be divided into three parts.


    Just three spins of the thirty-two cocoons that the operation has prepared.


    If you beat five of the sixteen groups three times, you will remain fifteen. Add Mr. Phillip and the others there, and the main battle will be fought.


    "Hey...... that" "[Black Devil Instructor] Remember? You were still an adventurer." "What''s next... demon? Bugman, isn''t it Chiu-jin?" "Is that type a shell species?" "Why with the demons?" "Isn''t that it? You know, the adventurer didn''t put anybody together." "Pfft... hey, don''t be rude. You''re rude." "No, you normally refuse demons, you know?" "But if you''re fourth, you''re the highest-ranked guy, right?" "Bye, ex-what, so now I''m out of rank." "Haha, right."


    Taunt and laugh.


    Well, this is what it is. It''s been a long time since I''ve been exposed as a lemme, so I also feel nostalgic for this.


    Missy, I heard a lot of noise.


    It was the sound of her gripping fists.


    "Oh, lemme. I think I finally know what it''s like to be mad at your brother."


    I can''t peek at the expression, but the exposed mouthpiece is distorted into the form of a grin.


    Of course, the emotions put in are anger. I''m laughing at my anger.


    Philip told me that Phoenix was second-rate, and I got angry.


    Mr. Nicolas was also angry at his brother''s rude demeanor, but there was a family. If you also know how bad your mouth is, you know who you are and what thoughts you have and what words you have chosen.


    So I couldn''t fully understand or empathize with my anger.


    That''s where she found out now.


    - Ugh...... no, well. I''m motivated.


    Looks like it, okay?


    I also don''t think I should be too emotional, but seeing him burning melamera fighting spirit didn''t seem like a bad state.


    "Uh, uh, oh, do you hear me? Yeah, that sounds good. My name is Fellow and I am now the organizer of the tournament. I''m a demon. I''m not scared. Don''t hate me, adventurers. Oh, my God. Thank you for your hope of joining us this time - ''


    I hear voices from speakers.


    - Is this Mr. Fellow?


    The venue is full of magic. They are constantly releasing and preventing the collapse of the magic body (avatar), so it seems like a lot of money is being spent.


    Mr. Fellow seems to be a long story.


    Retain to listen to the content for a while.


    Is it time? Coming.


    ''And that''s why. Have them fight now in sixteen groups. Is it called a brawl? It''s the rule that if you have five pairs left, it''s over because you don''t mind letting the guns leave. Then - Begin''

 84 83 â—‡ Bukkan Silver Strike

    This tournament was originally tested.


    It''s the same as a hero show, and there''s this way of charming it, to show that there are spectacles like this.


    Once there are cameras in the audience seats, field walls, etc., but how long will they be used on the air?


    The main thing is only the main battle.


    You can''t just snort here.


    ''If you defeated Leme player went pawn to the main battle, I''d like to hear you talk about it in the introductory footage before the match''


    Mr. Fellow......


    Doesn''t mean I want to get rid of my daughter''s hand......


    Because if you want to interrupt, you just have to play it for a good reason in the judging.


    When I talked to Phoenix, I also heard this.


    He seems to be aware of the inheritance of the horns, he said.


    I was implanted with a horn that I might have inherited [Black Demon Instructor].


    You want me to test that strength?


    Or me.


    "What? Seriously?" "Chance to be on TV for a long time!" "Thanks ex-fourth!" "I''m sorry, but I can''t start over or anything, I''m gonna knock you down here!


    Continuously, the athletes look at me.


    It seemed to be aimed at by the fact that it seemed easy to drop even if it was not, but the number of sights increased with Mr Fellow''s remarks.


    Just fine.


    By nature, support members are insignificant. Because what supports [the brave] and other people is their job. Because it stands out around you.


    But on this occasion, a former fourth-place party is working.


    There are words from Mr. Fellow, and my consciousness is gathered.


    No one cares about my partner.


    A subhuman whose best friend has also managed to catch a loving parasite. That it would be a cluttered fish that wasn''t enough to take anyway.


    That''s fine. That''s better.


    View (,,).


    Except for us, fifteen.


    There is no Mr. Fulcus and Mr. Kay among them.


    About six groups are after me, and the inner two groups feel prominent.


    Some people are already in battle on the field, and that''s a total of seven groups.


    The two remaining pairs chose to see how things were going and fortunately no one was after them.


    [Brave] [Warrior] Multiply the pair and the [Brave] [Holy Knight] pair''s protruding four with a reduced speed. [Brave] By pinching a ''blank'' that doesn''t make the two of you aware of the disconnect, one of you will blink and one of you will fall ill. Of course, timing is sloppy and activated.


    Partners wait for delays in trying to match their movements with [the brave].


    That''s how they catch up to the four groups.


    They line up to draw a half-circle, and they hit me all at once.


    "This is a tag tournament. How can you not know?"


    The voice is low compared to her usual. It widens the range of voices that can be emitted through the vocal cords of the magic body (avatar).


    It''s a wall. Standing like a half-circle - a silver wall.


    That''s [the brave] [the warrior] [the holy knight] [the heavy warrior] - playing or accepting the athletes'' swords with their spears axed.


    "It''s a pair for two. You can''t just ignore one."


    What can I describe her for?


    There is a species called the Bugman. I''m a subhuman with the properties of a bug as it is, but the bug has a wide variety anyway. Should we be diverse?


    Even if bracketed as a worm man, for example, some have a human upper body and some have a spider lower body, others are mostly people but have bee traits in their glutes, backs, and heads.


    Shell species refer to insect people with exoskeletons like beetles.


    Her eyes are fitted with a mask reminiscent of the head of a beetle, whose body leaves a feminine form, while, by the way, it is covered in exoskeleton.


    "Hey, what...!" "Soil magic, but this hardness!" "That bug man did it!" "Who else is there!" "No, it''s a lemme twat!? How can you use this level of magic -!?"


    Birdman, for example, needs wind magic backup to fly.


    Apparently, where people have wings, they can''t wing like birds.


    Also, mermaids are good at water magic so that they can move in the direction they want in the ocean, and by using it well, they can also operate in the deep sea.


    Even vampires, including Mira, are standard in their ability to manipulate blood.


    Sometimes human beings are called normal because they have no personality as a species.


    It was quite diverse and increased in number.


    "Let''s go, lemme"


    "Right, Berito."


    Anyway, bugs also have magic with a pedigree pattern.


    That''s dirt magic. The power they gained living in the woods.


    Mr. Nicolas, who contracted with the Spirit of the Soil, spoke of the perfect species to simulate.


    By the way, elves are quite good at wind magic and dirt magic.


    Lily apparently got bow practice for not benefiting from those talents.


    "Shit, I can''t break it. Hey, no magic... huh?


    The protruding [warrior], his partner, the face of the brave man, has a wand pierced.


    His body can play as it is, exit.


    "Huh? What?


    What I''ve new to this tournament is a cane.


    Originally, there are many wizards with canes. The wand has functions similar to the Horn of the Demon, which enhance and purify the enchanted magic.


    However, it cannot be stored.


    It is a tool that flows magic from body to cane and uses magic with purified magic. The magic effect is increased by going through the process.


    However, the one-tempo movement is delayed, so I had it as an adventurer, but I didn''t actually use it much.


    This time I bought a new one with a mechanism.


    So far, tipped pointy cane. That''s enough.


    The enemy''s attack that Berito blocked.


    I knew where the enemy was. [M]


    Verito puts a hole in the wall at the right time for my poking.


    Later it ends with the tip of a pointed cane pierced in the face of a brave man who was struck by surprise.


    The stunned [Saint Knight] is also full of gaps, so he punctuates and exits the position of his heart.


    The remaining five groups were alert to my surprises and stepped back.


    "Can we go?


    "It''s just that. Can I take down the rest?


    "Sure, let''s go flashy"


    "I''m going to."


    I am not going to use the ops for Mr Philip and Mr Fulcus here.


    This is nothing clueless.


    If qualifying is everything, you can expose everything in your hand here.


    But we''re headed for one purpose: winning the tournament.


    So the full force in this case says thinking about where and how to use the force.


    You can''t win if you''re constantly pouring out all the power you can.


    Then we shouldn''t let it out.


    Sometimes, you do what it takes to win. That''s it.


    The wall collapses.


    "... what, that"


    Someone said.


    If you look at your enlarged right arm by as much as a little carriage, do you want to say so too?


    Berito''s right arm was covered in silver.


    "Ha, ha! How are you supposed to guess?


    One of [the brave] screams.


    Shall we do it to him, then?


    I point my wand at him deliberately. [M]


    "-? My body... black magic? This."


    Use cane to activate speed drop. The scope of black magic but effectiveness outweighs common sense.


    Critical, to the extent that you were the worlds fourth party equivalent of strength...... and can be interpreted later.


    A little shame that I hadn''t wrapped my magic in front of [Black Demon Instructor]. I''m not going to prevent black magic. About the lemme, I''m afraid it''s not enough?


    "Hey, we''re on the move! You''re the one. Why don''t you back off!


    "No, my body is heavy!


    Berito arrives at the [valiant], arguing with his partner [the Holy Knight].


    No, should I say I''m within my fist range?


    "Ha!? Oh, no! I''ll prevent this blow, just resist."


    I could not hear his words until the end.


    Because he blew backwards with great momentum and could play on the wall of the field.


    Of course, it was the magic that made up the Magic Body (Avatar) that scattered just after exiting.


    The damage was [the Holy Knight] and [the brave] behind it. Multiple adventurers whose bodies swept at them and their arms flew or their bellies and legs swept away.


    The power of Berito''s swinging fist would have passed right on to everyone.


    "Yeah, like"


    When I set up my cane, the athletes revealed the color of vigilance visibly.


    ... That''s pretty much your first experience of being alert to your peers as a lemme.


    Wall if you get close. Black magic seems more potent than I imagined. If you are slowed down by black magic, you cannot avoid the fist of a worm man. Exit if you hit it directly.


    "What''s wrong with you? You''re gonna take down Leme, aren''t you? One finger, I''m not gonna let you touch it."


    Tingling and retreating athletes.


    They had no way of defeating Berito.


    That''s how we broke through the qualifying round.


    earned the right to compete in the main battle.

 85 84 â—‡ The special guest in the commentary seat is that brave man.

    And the day of the main battle came.


    Not only we, but Fulcus and Kay, who were different in the qualifying round, were also pawning in the main battle.


    The audience is excellent or full.


    Some fans of people who worked as adventurers and demons, who came because they were neighbors, and participants, and others who were intrigued by new attempts and reporters.


    Someone who comes all the way to watch me...... but I''m here today.


    It''s Mira. There are other Mr. Citrie and Mr. Agarez...... demon kings. There were many others coming from Demon King Castle.


    Demon King Castle is closed today, he says.


    There''s Mr. Fulcus - and in her case, his participation as a Demon King''s Castle executive is huge - and he must have come to support me as a companion.


    Next to Mira, there''s Kash.


    Also, there was a private room in a high position, in a different way from the narrative seats. What is that, a VIP seat?


    Maybe that''s how it is. One side of the wall is made of transparent material and you will see the field under your eyes well.


    There, the Phoenix party is coming to watch.


    I don''t know where the rumors leaked from - well, I guess around Mr. Fellow - but a lot of people seem to have gotten their feet on the fact that Phoenix is coming to the venue.


    What''s more...


    ''Hey, that''s the Four Heavenly Kings of Demon King Castle. It was a speedy trick. "


    says an Auga man in the commentary. Long mustaches are tied in three rooms, stylish.


    Is the difference between an organ and a human (normal) physique and strength? They are bigger and more powerful.


    During the Great War, the whole race was feared for the fact that some individuals were eating people, but basically many people said they were cautious and serene in temper.


    "That was a brilliant body twist and spear twist. The moment from a sinking step quadruples, this is difficult to avoid even if you know it ''


    ''Ho ho, even someone like Mr. Aerial?


    That''s right.


    Sitting in the explanatory seat was the # 1 [Storm Brave] in the world - Mr. Aerial.


    Cui Yu''s eyes and stormy green hair that ravages the world.


    A tall stretched straight to a forged body that doesn''t look very over forty.


    The one you have to cross in order for Phoenix to take first place.


    ''If you were twenty years younger, you might have spoken of spare time, etc.,'' he joked, inviting you to laugh, and then said, ''It''s just that if it was a battle between pure weapons and body, even I would have struggled in the past. That''s how good a warrior is. "


    Earlier, there was a match between Fulcus and Kay.


    The result is Mr. Fulcus'' victory, as you can imagine from what they both say.


    "My partner''s horseman moves well, too. The archer is a painful thing when he gets stuffed with distance, but in her case, he''ll come shooting at you while you''re constantly moving on the leg of a horse, right? And the hit rate is high. Not being stuffed first, bumping into her from the front where she stuffed it is like taking a running carriage. It''s a threat. ''


    ''I see. If you insist, are you concerned about the fact that you are fighting apart''?


    ''There was no such thing as understandable collaboration, but you''re not falling apart. Orobas ran out to arc first. Keeping Fulcus player and her in sight at the same time is where you can no longer do it. Then the other person has to choose to share or ignore one. I''m really concerned about the Four Heavenly Kings of Demon Castle, so consciousness has turned to Fulcus players, right?


    Orobus is Kay''s dungeon name.


    ''... ah! So it''s a combination of horseman leg strength and partner visibility.''


    In the game, [the brave] seemed to decide that Mr. Fulcus, [the wizard] would be in charge of Mr. Kay, but by then [the wizard] had been shot through his arm and dropped his wand, and [the brave] had been winded by Mr. Fulcus.


    "Hmm, it was an overwhelming game"


    smudge and commentary says.


    ''Again, this is an interesting attempt. Orobus athletes, for example, are usually active in "Primary/Beginning Dungeons," but a dungeon doesn''t make any demons stand out inside but the floor boss, does it? But with this kind of event, we can let the public know if there were good people here. "


    ''Sure. There is really a strong image of a lot of demons coming out, so unless you have so much personality, you can''t even remember the dungeon name. This time it''s a personal and personal tag, so it''s in person.''


    It''s interesting to see that it''s completely different from the job of ''the whole bunch of demons coming out in the dungeon offense. I think it''s a good thing that strong demons are known as well as strong adventurers''


    ''You could be deprived of popularity, wouldn''t you?


    Commentary says jokingly.


    Mr. Aerial laughed with pleasure.


    ''I think that''s more fun for the audience. There is reassurance in the story of justice winning, but the battle, where there are those who wish to win both, will be hot. Isn''t that true about sports? Both teams and players have fans to support''


    ''I see, sport. It would probably be great if it could be a new sport featuring adventurers and demons as athletes. Then I''ll take care of the commentary. "


    "Ha ha, it''s not good to sell in a commentary place"


    ''Sorry, I''m so excited about my new job opportunity''


    What two people connecting to the next game while providing the audience with a crunchy laugh.


    "Lem¨¦, Berito, please enter"


    As instructed by the attendant, we will proceed from the holding room to the field.


    "Next, you''ll see a unique combination of tags inside"


    ''You''re a lemme. I don''t know the lady with the shell species, but it feels good to watch her flashy. It''s a dungeon, so there are few places where you can open it, so you can''t go in there. "


    "If you destroy what''s around you, it''s a payoff. Because a lot of viewers are tough on those things these days. ''


    This cannot be denied because there is a background where many adventurers tried too radical an offense before the rules were laid down, and the dungeon side was haunting their heads.


    Though you can fix it a lot faster than normal, it doesn''t make you a job if you casually destroy your workplace every time.


    ''This rule is irreplaceable because dungeon repair is not something that can be done in an instant either. I just personally think you can be forgiven for all the different ways of fighting. If there was a dungeon where you wanted to hire her, you''d definitely want her to be placed in a large area. By the way, the tournament is everything now, so it''s okay for everyone you see to focus on the fight.''


    ''You''re fat. As a participant, I have one less anxiety, so I think I can relax and fight. I''m such a Berito player, but there''s a lot of gaps between moves and moves, isn''t there?''


    ''That''s a weakness common to the magic of great firepower. When you try to increase your power, the magic you need to build your magic is also enormous, and it takes time to take that enormous amount of magic into its magical form''.


    "It would be quick to build a mini snowman with a small snowball, but trying to make something big would take time. Does it feel like ''


    ''Snowball is closer, isn''t it? The opponent can attack this one while making snowballs. If you''re rolling balls trying to make it bigger, it becomes more targeted. This is the gap.''


    "How did you clear there in the qualifying round?"


    "So are the walls she herself put out, and then again - it''s lemme''s black magic,"


    The venue squeaks.


    "Hmm. Mr. Aerial had an acquaintance with the lemme player, didn''t he? The world says it''s a lot, but does that mean that lemme players'' black magic isn''t like that in general?


    ''Whether that explanation is correct¡­. You have our [White Demon Instructor], right?


    ''Mr. Panacare, isn''t it? He made a retirement statement the other day.


    ''You have a cute kid, that''s all I can do anymore. Because it''s too cute.''


    ''Haha, home and adventurer...... that''s a difficult issue''


    "Yeah, it''s panacare, but it''s very good."


    "If you''re here, I''m sure you all know."


    "I don''t think it''s a problem for you to think that Leme is that [Black Demon Instructor] edition"


    That explanatory lady also took a while to respond.


    ''That''s... that''s a great compliment''


    ''Let''s see.'' Cause that''s about as much as we asked. ''


    ''- Yes? Uh... uh, I think I just had a shocking statement''


    "You''ve been shaken."


    I''m certainly not hiding it. I don''t know what to say.


    The last time I saw Phoenix, it came out in a chat, but I hear Bella said that Mr. Aerial was complimenting me in the Demon King''s Castle offensive interview.


    But it wasn''t broadcast there.


    So this is new information, for all but a limited number of humans. Surprise.


    "Were you?


    Berito is looking at me.


    "Because I thought it would be different to be in Demon King''s Castle at that time and have them put in first place"


    "Wow...... You know what I mean."


    "... let''s focus on the game"


    "Okay."


    Verito complains with her gaze that she will let me hear it later as she snorts.


    If everyone I know wins, I''ll be fighting Mr. Phillip in the semifinals and Mr. Fulcus in the finals.


    But naturally, we have to win the first round.


    I saw light at the end of the aisle. It''s the field.


    The first round begins.

 86 85 â—‡ World War I

    "Huh, let''s admit it. You are apparently a brilliant [Black Demon Instructor]"


    Opponent''s [wizard] said as he quickened his glasses.


    I look at this one like I despise it for some reason, saying I''ll admit it.


    "But I can''t help but be plain. It was interesting to pierce it with the tip of the cane, but it wouldn''t be a move that would pass twice."


    "Yeah, yeah."


    The young [wizard] partner is a muscular man [brave man].


    [The brave] just snorts at the youth''s words.


    "The same is true around working with demons, but you''re desperate to manage to stand out. But you know what, Mr. Lemme, you couldn''t manage with your ingenuity and effort, so you must have been kicked out. He said what Mr. Aerial was thinking too, inviting you to a party, etc. Well, you''ve got to be kidding me, no idiot invited by him to say no"


    Oh, are you a fan of Mr. Aerial?


    The most respected man in the world would be mocked if he honored [Black Demon Instructor] by saying he would do a little.


    There are those who do not believe despite what Mr Aerial himself is saying, because that is all that is impossible.


    That Leme is that good, and that someone kicks his invitation.


    "I also grasped the power of my partner. Mr. Lemme, I''m sorry, but you will be defeated here."


    That''s how the game started.


    "Huh!"


    Berito''s grand moves are powerful, time-consuming and not fast.


    Going big and fast, it becomes magic that doesn''t have enough power at heart.


    I don''t mind that this time.


    [The wizard] and [the brave], who stood side by side, are partitioned by the silver walls that have come up to bisect the field.


    The walls are thin and brittle, but not a problem.


    By the time they realized that, they were going to decide on a battle.


    [The brave] and Berito, me and [the wizard] are putting each other in the front.


    The appearance of the wall and my disease are almost simultaneous.


    "[Black Demon Instructor] broke in? Imitate the lick!


    Sophisticated magic gathered at the tip of his wand and a flaming sphere was fired.


    Orbit that hits my torso directly.


    But there''s something most people don''t know about me.


    I was first trained by my master. [M]


    And I''ve had Mr. Fulcus put on intensive and meaningful training here lately.


    Because he doesn''t have the aptitude, [Black Demon Instructor] can''t move to Locke. Only enough to be able to make the minimum move as a support personnel.


    I guess that kind of image applies to me, too.


    So he was surprised.


    Jumping forward. Spin like a ball on the ground and resume walking like the momentum is bouncing.


    He dodged the flaming sphere by jumping in.


    "I''m desperate. Aren''t you?


    "Ku......!


    He prepares for magic again, but it is not exchanged.


    Because the wand and the right hand that had it fell to the floor.


    teasing, and there is a dry sound.


    "Huh?"


    His arm had been cut off.


    By my wand. No. No. To be exact...


    "Shit, the planting wand......!?


    Yes. The handle of the wand was a pattern, with the blade at the end.


    It also acted as a cane, but it also concealed its function as a sheath.


    [Wizard] is a versatile job capable of activating a wide variety of magic, but flesh is often brittle.


    Most people can''t use white and black magic.


    My sword was able to tear him apart without any problems.


    Naturally, using all kinds of black magic.


    "Hey, what''s the move... and the magic... what do you mean -"


    [Wizard], torn diagonally from his body, exits.


    Surely what he was saying is not wrong.


    I''m sure the alarm of those who don''t know Berito has made the qualifying breakthrough easier.


    Sometimes it works in their favor that they don''t know this one.


    Using what I didn''t know about my movements and the mechanism of my wand, as I brought it into a short-term battle.


    To his partner''s exit, the brave man''s movements stopped for a moment.


    - Right now.


    My black magic and Berito''s attack magic go hand in hand.


    Now silver was created from the floor on all sides so as to surround [the brave], turning each into such a chunk that he wanted to say whether it was a giant fist.


    Fist falls toward a [brave man] with good stature as it is.


    I get upset about my partner leaving too early and eat the first shot where he''s defenseless. My leg sank to the floor in the second shot, and I was excited to manage to push it up in the third shot, but it sank in the fourth.


    With a continuous attack like dropping a fist over your fist, your opponent exits.


    "Shit, winner - lemme bellitopea!


    The voice of the narrative is cheered by some - around the corner where everyone at Demon King''s Castle is located.


    But there seems to be a lot of confusion in the rest of the audience. Surprisers, too.


    - Not yet... not yet.


    Now it''s still in the planting stage.


    I don''t have the lucid charm to suddenly show up and suddenly scratch my popularity.


    And Berito is an unidentified demon.


    The audience still can''t make it through the battle between me and her.


    But now the basement would have been ready.


    Leme seems to be going to do something different from his adventurous days, and Berito seems to prefer a flashy offense.


    My hands are diminishing, I can''t help it anymore. [M]


    Unless the impact of a first glance is important, you can use it for what you can.


    There must have been aspects where [Black Demon Instructor] ''s surprise at actions outside common sense, such as taking a sword and putting it into close combat, delayed [Wizard] ''s response.


    Such effects cannot be expected after the second time. Unless you''re someone who doesn''t want to know about the match of the opponent you might fight.


    On his way back to the holding room, Berito called it a blur.


    "I wonder if it''s going well"


    The purpose of this one is not just to win.


    Proof of boiling guests is also needed.


    It doesn''t just mean we have to win.


    "By the time we win, we''re all losing sight of you."


    "... yeah. Yeah, you''re right. I''m going to charm you if you don''t want to."


    "Oh, let''s try again next time"


    Breaking through the first round.


    Mr. Philip and Mr. Fulcus similarly went on to pawn in World War II.

 87 86 â—‡ Shall we go World War II?

    The main battle takes two days.


    Until the second round in the first day and the final in the second day.


    It''s not even in number of games, but I guess the second half of the game will take more time to perform.


    Referral footage and intentions may be streamed.


    So it''s World War II.


    Our opponents are [the brave] and [the brave].


    Looks like another party leader tagged each other at this tournament.


    In the dungeon offense, the party is basically fixed.


    It cannot be easily replaced or replaced.


    For example, in competitions like this, the Dreamtag can be realized that Mr. Aerial and the four Spirit Contractors of Phoenix will fight together.


    In that case, who can win?


    The only thing that comes to my mind is my master. The master just won''t want to leave.


    Many participants in this one are demons at the same workplace and adventurers at the same party.


    Among those left in the main battle, there are three sets of human and demonic tags, including ours.


    Demons at different workplaces are Mr. Fulcus and Mr. Kay, and adventurers at different parties are the opponents of this one.


    "Let me apologize first, Lord Leme!


    [Brave Wind] was about fourteen boys. It''s a hazy way of talking and gives me a pleasant impression.


    "Until I saw the First World War, I missaw Lord Leme. Even if he''s good, he said he''d be tough in [Black Demon Instructor]. Because if it''s a tag battle, it''s more about personal power."


    There will be more for the individual than winning with the combined power of the five. Because fewer people share what it takes to win.


    "But when I saw your move, I knew it. It''s not the same as in the previous party days. You have the option to move yourself because you have fewer allies to support you or because you have fewer enemies to hang black magic - you are strong."


    That gaze is straight and I don''t feel a lie.


    It''s going to be basic, but thinking is essential for magical activation. To put together the idea of what kind of magic to make, and to keep the effect going, we have to keep thinking.


    He hung black magic on all the enemies that emerged and thought that without his buddies and audience knowing the actual potency, party members would then feel comfortable fighting.


    In such a state, I can''t use a body that I have worked out.


    Too much to think about.


    "I do not know anyone who can move that far in [Black Demon Instructor]. It''s a great attitude to do everything you can to win. My chest gets hot so that my efforts and ingenuity are rewarded."


    He pulls out the sword.


    "But no, that''s why I''ll do everything I can. If I don''t, I''ll be rude to you."


    Apparently, he also has something hot in his chest.


    Then I''m the bug man.


    [Blasting Brave] was a well-fitted boy who looked older than his partner.


    He sets up a battle axe.


    Two [brave men] rushed out with the signal to start the game.


    [The brave man of the fierce wind] is straight at me, and [the brave man of the blast] is held back by the countless walls that Berito caused to occur shortly after he began.


    From the destructive sounds you will hear soon, it will be advancing as it blows up in spiritual art.


    Woven to the point of being destroyed. Wall to slack the speed of progression between axe and wind.


    "Wind!


    I hear the swirling sound of air.


    That grows as he approaches.


    Are you letting the blade wrap the wind around you?


    Now the boy is running with a very small storm.


    "Berito"


    "Ah."


    Silver walls hold me and the boy back.


    From their side, that''s what they look like.


    "I don''t mind, Lord Leme! Working with your partner is a tag battle, and with every silver I have, I will defeat you!


    Do you bypass the wall or destroy it?


    Either way, he''ll be on guard.


    Now, you think you can react. In fact, it has the power, so nothing is wrong.


    Use the correct perception.


    ¡ó


    Beat Lord Leme.


    I find it so difficult to be confident that there is a respect in that area.


    When I was a kid, I could smile and say I wanted to be first, but after I became an adventurer, I would stop even if I went out to my throat.


    I know the weight of the word, so I can''t speak easily.


    The statement that I want to be the brave man of Lord Leme is famous. In a bad way, though.


    He said useless but unworthy dreams are told next to the best friends of the Four Spirit Contractors.


    Regardless of how I put it, I didn''t think there was any part of the content that could be denied.


    It''s not like you don''t know what it''s like to be a brave man or anything, if you chose an adventurer.


    But he knew. We didn''t know that.


    His movements are not worn by the talentless in a matter of months. Something much, much more worked out for years.


    That''s not all, it''s fast enough to spot the opponent''s movements, and the movement from there is bold and accurate.


    I didn''t know there was attack magic coming and we could take evasive action in that direction.


    The sword isn''t bad either. Not very skillful, but covered with eyes and movement.


    Of course I don''t think I''m inferior to him, but the assumptions are too different.


    Given his aptitude, it would have taken blood seeping effort.


    I remember respect for that, and I''m ashamed of myself for looking down at him like the others.


    With all your magic, defeat those who aspire to be brave.


    A wall appears in front of the eye. But this is known. If it''s the exact same thing, it can be handled without a problem.


    But what if it''s not? If Lord Leme is inventive?


    Moments, I felt an increase in magic and movement.


    Lord Leme''s magic is hard to feel. Many wizards are good at hiding magic organ performance because they are suitable for magic manipulation.


    Except when magic is shed on the wand.


    So I know.


    Running up (,,,,,,).


    - Right! It''s a wall from here, but it''s like a hill or a staircase from the other side.


    Are you going to go out on your own head pushing from the front?


    Operation to hang black magic with the magic of a wand and cut the gap you were frightened of?


    If anyone doubts his strength. Or even [the brave] could have caught on.


    But I know myself.


    So.


    At the same time as I saw the shadow of the human form at my feet, I unleashed the wind that had me wrapped around my sword.


    I''m going to rip the sky out of each of him, and I''m going to cut up my sword.


    Moments, the mannequins and wands that were overhead fall apart.


    A few moments later from there, I felt that the clouds floating in the blue sky had changed shape. Did it arrive that far?


    Anyway, hit Lord Leme. I would have definitely left.


    ¡ó


    - And that''s the place.


    "Hey...?


    His response is not wrong. Visually verify and then attack, but delay for a moment. The speed with which you attack the moment you think you''re coming is a tricky talent. Talent honed with effort.


    What he cut was the sheath part of my wand and the people-shaped - silver.


    Magic was poured into a sheath with the function of a wand.


    And there''s silver tangled at his feet when he stops.


    Breaking through the brittle wall she bristles, I pop out in front of [Brave Wind].


    A boy who put all his power into magic, as proclaimed. Attack magic doesn''t make it at this distance.


    I walk through him with my sword.


    That''s right [brave man], he tried to wave his sword down as it was.


    Interception should have been made in time. That''s about it, the difference in ability between [the brave] and [the black demon mentor] in proximity is clear and cruel.


    But you know that.


    My foot on the floor leaves the floor like the next jump.


    But this step was different. The floor jumped up more.


    Accelerated to be pushed out with Berito''s silver, I only outpace him for a moment.


    In that moment, a sword pierces his chest just before the sword is waved down.


    "-. Oh, you''re not the only one I misjudged -"


    [Brave Wind] but left.


    All brain and heart can be exit level damage regardless of endurance if you are human.


    To date, Berito has shown all his flashy moves.


    Iron walls, splits by walls enough to reach the edge to the edge of the field, giant fists.


    I''ve made a strong, messy impression.


    That is why the delicate use of magic by the ''Silver Prince'' was unconsciously excluded from the choice.


    To this result, the audience is noisy.


    But I shut out the sound.


    It''s still there.


    [Brave] approaching as he blows up and smashes walls with an axe.

 88 87 â—‡ At the end of WWII, from VIP seats

    "[Black Demon Instructor] said... [Brave Man]?" "No, no, no..." "I was a newbie..." "No, it''s 300 places, in my second year," "It''s just like when Phoenix was there, my partner''s just amazing this time," "Isn''t it the same? Obviously, I was moving myself, too." "The timing, that''s just one thing. Then you can''t get it all together." "Huh? It''s that lemme, isn''t it? No," "But Aerial also said..." "It hasn''t been solved that black magic is fucking plain," "Unlike a dungeon, the person moves so much, it''s funny to see," "You won''t be able to get through odd tricks right away," "It''s fun to be through, so how about that?" "I knew if you didn''t crush each other from the front, [Black Demon Instructor] would be at the point -"


    "Apparently, I didn''t know what it meant for the two of us to fight."


    [Blasting brave] but he''s laughing somewhere regrettable. That gaze is directed not only at us, but also at the audience.


    Just because the strong and the strong are the same team adds up.


    But by multiplying the two forces, the range of tactics widens.


    Because they are strong, they may have missed it because they challenged them with the perception of a rare event.


    "Or maybe this will be a receptacle for people like you."


    I agreed with Mr. Fellow''s philosophy and concept.


    So much so that if it had not even had the objective of eliminating the existing dungeon strategy, there would have been no problem.


    He saw Berito.


    "I don''t mind you saying no, but I have one favor to ask. Next blow, I''ll give it all a ride. If it''s going to happen, I''d like to try Lord Berito''s magic or mine."


    Berito looks at me. The desire to respond has been fully conveyed.


    I nod back to her. [M]


    If you are asked for a power comparison, you win accordingly.


    Because if she''s the brave one she admires, she will.


    He sets the battle axe overhead.


    Berito wraps his giant fist around him.


    Both clashes without anything interrupting them.


    An axe intercepted the impending fist and an explosion shook the eardrum spread to the venue.


    Like [the brave man of the fierce wind], he also put all of his strength into another blow.


    Speaking of spirits, the character is subtle.


    They are all like shards of the Four Spirits. The greater the divided shards, the greater the protection that the Spirit is given to the Contractor.


    His spirits seemed like big shards.


    Giant fists were worn out and could no longer be discerned as fists. Like a broken pillar?


    The axe man, he wasn''t exiting.


    But it''s only a matter of time.


    Its upper body is elusive, and the cross section is white and pale and emitting light.


    My upper left body was missing.


    "Wherever you go, a rematch will come true"


    "... I''m not working in a dungeon"


    "Too bad."


    The remaining Magic Body (Avatar) returns to Magic and dissolves into space and disappears.


    Exit.


    Game over. That''s how we made it through World War II.


    So far, the audience would have impressed me.


    Berito said it combines flashy, high-fired magic with delicate and diverse magic.


    He then defeats his enemies from the front and at the same time provides support so that his partner can fight them.


    So far, it doesn''t feel bad.


    But there are also concerns.


    So far, something that didn''t go wrong because we won well.


    A brave man who stinks and sticks and reaches out to victory without caring about appearance or anything else.


    The style she truly admired and decided to taste the frustration.


    The opponents of WW3 are Mr. Phillip and the others.


    He knows more about his sister than anyone.


    If the opponent so far is a formidable enemy, he is in trouble.


    We left the field behind with Berito receiving compliments from an audience who loved serious battles.


    ¡ó


    "Seriously... I fucking won"


    [Warrior] Aruba squeaks with a bitter face.


    "Mr. Leme''s movements are also so good that I don''t think he''s a [black demon mentor], and more importantly, it''s a combination. Each other''s breathing together. Does Mr. Leme fit better? It''s impressive to watch when you make a firm decision even in situations where you fail to do so for a moment."


    [Ice Brave] Bella says blush as she lifts her finger to her lower lip.


    "Every single one of them is not a big deal at first sight, is it? You think you''re gonna get a wall, a gig, or some kind of magic cover? But the combination with the usage area is nasty. I''ve been thinking about it, really."


    [Saint Knight] Aruba tongues at Lark''s words.


    "Keh, why didn''t you do it when we were here?"


    "If I''d done it, would I have sold out" The Black Devil Instructor Who Can Move "?


    Lark asks, Aruba scratches his jaw with a subtle face.


    "It''s not unusual."


    "If I had done that, I wouldn''t have been in the fourth place right now, even if I''d taken it. Because a lot of black magic would have been sacrificed instead of a handsome move. I think we have to make room for thought if we are to make a move during the Games. Thoughts are also magically imperative. The brain''s computational ability, wasn''t it impossible to reconcile?


    Everyone already understands that the presence of Leme and the sharp rise in rank were not irrelevant.


    I already know you''re smart.


    "I''m sorry, I seriously answered, forgetting that I''m sorry about all the brains of Senior Aruba"


    "You''re getting a little busy, aren''t you?


    "That''s about as funny as [the brave] are. Healthy thin flavors are good for your body, but what people want is an exciting dark flavor."


    "Shit... well, right? I''ve been trying to get more comments in the video lately about" Bella wants to beat me up in the ass with honesty "?


    If it gets popular. Ah, as an adventurer, it''s justice. I don''t care how much you antagonize me humanly, it''s there. "


    "I feel the same way, Senior Alba"


    "What''s wrong with me?"


    "What do leaders think? My favorite best friend tags along with a strange demon, though."


    My consciousness returns to my companion when Bella talks to me and I was listening to the post-game commentary.


    Aruba''s "Don''t ignore me!" Respond to Bella, who also ignores the word.


    "Mm-hmm. I''m enjoying it. Just..."


    It''s a corner opportunity. A victory in support of each other is great, but as Miss Nicolas has now won one-on-one, he may have the opportunity to defeat the opponent only with his own strength.


    Doesn''t that reduce the number of people who make just about any mess?


    The next game, that one-on-one opportunity came to Leme.

 89 88 â—‡ Forest Guardian and False Bugman

    Day one runs until World War II.


    Game three...... semifinals and the finals are tomorrow.


    When we went back to the modem and tried to restore our spirit to the main body.


    The door to the room was knocked.


    "Leme? Are you there?


    "Huh."


    And I raise my voice unexpectedly.


    The voice is familiar.


    Of course it can be off-limits except for those involved, but since she seemed to be given a tournament seat by the organizers for each party, does this kind of impossibility also work?


    Nevertheless, I have no idea why.


    "Woman''s voice."


    Berito''s voice has no discouragement.


    My eyes in the back of the mask seem thinner......


    "You''re someone I''ve seen, too. Go ahead - Lily."


    Wait firmly for my reply before the door opens.


    Beautiful enough to fall in love with beautiful golden long hair, jade eyes and white magnetic skin. And pointy ears.


    It was Lily, the [hunter] of the elves.


    "It''s been a long time... it''s not"


    "Yes, you are."


    "We also looked at each other less often than before, so maybe that''s what I thought"


    "Oh, I get it."


    "... No, it was a silence. It''s like we kicked you out."


    "It''s also true that there was a problem with me."


    "No, even if it''s hidden, you shouldn''t have misjudged the strength of your people. In that battle, your side had the member''s movements completely in mind. But I... No, let''s not do it today."


    Does that mean that the matter is not related to exit?


    Her gaze turns to Berito, who solidifies in front of Rank Four [Hunter].


    "You''re not a bug, are you?


    Ah.


    ¨D¨D


    I had assumed, but decided it would not be a problem.


    For example, if you turn into a vampire, if there was such a thing as a vampire and other movements, if you do that, the vampire or someone familiar with it will feel uncomfortable.


    You don''t look like a vampire.


    The elf was originally a forest people. Many still say they live in the woods. So there are people who don''t even know the existence of a video board (TV) rather than a dungeon strategy?


    That''s what I asked her before.


    And the worm man is also a forest people.


    Lily knows the real deal.


    "In this tournament, you are also allowed to imitate a different race with a magic body (avatar)."


    "I understand. But I was curious. I know you have an idea, but before that... I couldn''t tell you how successful I was."


    As a result of the priority given to running up at the shortest possible distance, he was to be withdrawn by [Black Demon Instructor] needlessness theory. In the fourth place.


    I''m human, too. Naturally, a plan can''t be perfect.


    "Worried, are you here?


    "Don''t get me wrong. This is not due to favor or redemption. It''s just that... you told me to keep my magic body (avatar), and I was just wondering if you were letting your partner fake you."


    Elves are also subhuman. Whether to turn off your ears when you join a party is on the agenda.


    Well, Aruba was the only one to turn it off.


    "You wanted to compete on your own as it were, didn''t you? So I didn''t think I needed to turn off my ears. Berito needs this to be who he wants. It''s not to cover, it''s to look forward."


    Lily''s gaze turns to Berito.


    "Really?


    Kokuri, nodding Berito.


    "Really? If you get the support of your peers right, your powers will be fully unleashed. I don''t know what''s going on, but I hope the day comes soon when I can put on a mask."


    "Oh, thank you"


    "Somehow, but I understand the story. Leme."


    "Yeah."


    "I don''t think she wants to know who the main unit is at the moment. Right?"


    "Yes, you will."


    "Now let me tell you how I behave like a bug man."


    "Huh."


    "I have permission. They say you can use this modem."


    "I wonder why you''re getting that far"


    "... nothing. You won''t ask me to pay you back, until I decide to pay you back. Or do you have any other requests?


    Borrowing? Flowwise, about the Magic Body (Avatar) ear? Did she thank me and Phoenix as they were?


    You don''t have to worry, I don''t care what you say.


    Should I accept the offer here?


    When I glanced at Berito, I could confirm that he was modest but snorted.


    From her, I met with me, Phoenix and Lily for a short period of time, and I don''t think it''s time to get used to it... I can see you''re nervous.


    "Well, thank you, Berito"


    Lily is tough on herself and on others.


    Abandoning her obsession with speed and starting to operate ''Divine Speed'' as just one skill, she''s gaining hitting accuracy every day.


    And I asked Phoenix. Everyone else seems to have made a trial and error since Demon King Castle.


    The next time I fight, I''m going to have a hard time, thinking about what a Demon King''s Army staff member I was, watching Verito get bissified by Lily''s Spartan guidance.


    "Reme, this is just the right opportunity. I''ll teach you the earthly magic that bugs use in battle, so why don''t you think about the movement when you let Verito use it? I''m not saying you can use anything tomorrow, but you''ve never been over to know."


    "Oh, thank you"


    "It''s okay."


    Her face, smiling small as it overflowed, was calm.


    ¡ó


    Lily''s special training, a meal to meet the people of the beginning dungeon and the Demon King''s Army who came to support me, Kash, who shared his thoughts on the excitement, Mira and Nicola, who had something for two, Citrie, who had a closer sense of distance, Tor, who fears, and the Demon King, who snorts at eagles. Mr. Agarez wipes the food on that mouthpiece with a handkerchief. I know it''s not my job, but I''m gonna start helping the store sometime and turn it around perfectly, Mr. Kay.


    There''s still a game tomorrow, and Kash was about to sleep, so we cut it up early.


    At the parting, Mira smiled softly and gave me words of support.


    I don''t seem to have the same anxiety as last time.


    Mr. Aerial solicited me, just like I thought I''d quit Demon King''s Castle.


    The appearance of people who appreciate things differently in the tournament makes them adventurers again.


    Of course, if I choose to, she''ll hold me back.


    But I''m not throwing out my current job.


    She knows that now.


    And the next day.


    "Was Lord Fellow right?"


    There is no more mockery in the face of Mr. Philip, who appeared.


    His partner is Mr. Marc of [The White Knight].


    Word short, he seems like the type to do his job.


    Mr. Nicolas was a little surprised to learn about it during the qualifying period. My brother said he thought he would bring the magical looking fairy [wizard] Luli.


    Has he thought that he needs more physique and sword moves than magic?


    There was only one set he knew who was going to leave. Even if you had the art of knowing everyone, you don''t know who goes on to the main battle when you tag them.


    Perhaps this is, Mr. Nicolas - a configuration to defeat Berito and me.


    "Sure, it doesn''t look like before. But not all good wins are dungeon offenses."


    Mr. Phillip says in a voice that only I can hear.


    He seems to have noticed the same concern as I have. That''s right, because I''ve always known my sister.


    "Yes, it is the battle to do all we can to each other and one of us wins"


    "If we don''t detain ourselves to the way we win, it''s hard to do it in this world, Lord Leme. You''ll know."


    I''m in custody, that''s why we''re here.


    "... right, and you''re going to know the reality here"


    Berito is silent.


    That''s how the semifinals began.

 90 89 â—‡ I dont care who tells me it wont arrive

    "Marc."


    "Ah."


    The two of them run out.


    It''s not a sidewalk, it''s the shape of Mr. Marc following behind Mr. Phillip.


    From the movements of magic, white magic is hung only by Mr. Philip.


    It seems to be increasing its effectiveness by reducing the number of people targeted and narrowing down the reinforcements.


    Perhaps, aggression.


    Not only did running on it perfectly avoid a split, but it also ensured the defense to break through Berito''s interception?


    He is [the brave man of the Vajra]. He is a good swordsman in defense.


    I also know my sister''s magic. You think it''s breakable?


    "Berito"


    "Yeah."


    We move too.


    Divided into two hands, approaching Mr. Marc as I arc.


    In the procedure of building walls, several cones stick obliquely out of the ground.


    Mr. Phillip doesn''t stop.


    Fly over with the sword flanked and the cone in two.


    Mr. Marc changes direction at a critical time when I enter the blind spot. [The White Knight] rushed out toward us.


    Mr. Philip went on to Berito without hesitation.


    "If the combination is excellent, you just have to let it work together"


    That''s right.


    It''s a simple answer. It''s just not easy.


    If collaboration is troublesome, just get in the way.


    Our collaboration has a hole or a condition.


    If I fight, my magical thinking will be cut. [M]


    If Berito supports me, the durability of the wall and fist attack that activates at the same time will decrease and it will take longer to activate.


    Helping each other means using some of your abilities for others.


    In the meantime, I''m more neglected about myself than I was before.


    Not good or bad, just facts.


    If there are those who win by helping each other, interfering with it is an effective hand.


    Especially since I''m [Black Demon Mentor]. Neither is that the magic I have shown you so far the only way out. Even the combat abilities you''ve shown so far, combined with magic, are no match for a combat position.


    Break the link between Berito and me, defeat me, defeat Berito who lost his support.


    It can be described as an ideal and realistic operation.


    So we decided.


    For a moment I could see they were upset.


    Marc told me, Philip approached Berito, each of us, because we don''t care about each other at all.


    "... are you insane?


    Mr. Marc groans in a voice that seeps through his anger.


    Naturally. Though there is aptitude for white magic, overall it is said to be a degraded version of [the Holy Knight] [the White Knight].


    But it''s never weak. The wizard is not the enemy with the sword.


    But I am now pulling out my planting cane and confronting him.


    No support for Berito.


    In other words, it is tantamount to a declaration to ignore the disadvantages of [Position (Job)] and beat you.


    The more serious you are, the more angry you must be.


    You think you can win, I thought.


    I wonder if I look to that extent.


    I also know he gets angry. Or what I know and do.


    "Is this a battle for sanity?


    Dare I say it in a way that incites.


    I know I can''t win with sword moves.


    The Talent Wall on Combat is thick and the result of the effort is won by the opponent.


    Still, there are occasions when we have to win.


    In that case, indomitable alone can''t help it.


    So use anything you can.


    Even if that''s the word, and it''s a step forward that''s not even half enough.


    To get closer to victory.


    "... fine. If you will, you will slay the whole spirit."


    Mr. Marc, probably noticed and rode.


    After taking all my measures, I''m going to win.


    The battle begins.


    ¡ó


    "I guess Lord Berito or something. Once upon a time, I saw a [brave man] fight very similar to you."


    ¡­¡­


    I had a giant fist - my brother''s fist was imminent.


    - Fast!


    Expand only the amount that wraps around the stags into your arms, protecting the abdomen that your fists were after.


    Impact.


    Silver wrapped around my arm cracked, shattered and scattered, and my body floated backwards, retreating greatly.


    "The [brave] aspired to be an adventurer just affirmed by his brother his childhood dreams, choosing a style that did not suit his time and his day, but was therefore driven to frustration"


    Shield off the ground -... ugh!


    Bouncing backwards in aggressiveness.


    A moment later, the wall in the middle of growing was torn apart, and his brother came from beyond.


    - "I want to be a brave man. No matter what big, scary, many, strong, worn out they are, you win at the end of the day. It''s cool. ''


    - "Oh, you can be."


    A moment of resurrection is the memory of my childhood.


    "My stupid brother didn''t know the reality. Even after I failed, I wouldn''t have interfered if I were my sister. It was at a stage when her failure was revealed that she was finally reunited. The foolish brother tried to encourage him even though he was really very foolish and there was nothing he could do"


    He keeps talking in a small, windy voice so that he can only hear me.


    "[The brave] being dumped by his people is tragic. Because I can''t throw a party without [the brave]. Being mandatory but not necessary means being judged unnecessary to the party, which is nothing more than a denial of the value of existence."


    ''It''s not fashionable, I don''t know why'' ''We''re always worn out because we fight to suit you. Even though the cost of repairing the magic body (avatar) is not foolish. Even then, the number of plays won''t grow. "" You should win at the end, so if you''re a brave man, be a golden warrior. "


    There''s no mistake in what my old buddies used to say.


    So I didn''t pull it off, and I was full of sorry.


    At first, everyone agreed with me the way I did. Fine, he said to make it a great party.


    But it takes a lot of things to live in reality.


    When you know they won''t be met or gained in your own way, it''s still something to be dissatisfied with.


    I have no choice.


    No one was interested in the brave man I wanted to be.


    Some of the kids left me. It''s Leila from [Bandit]. Only she stayed with me long before and after changing the way I did.


    He seems to like "Prince Silver," though he only has a slight disagreement there.


    "The man made up his mind in front of his sister, who looked at her brother in disgust and tried to smile. Words that will never help shit again, just be nice enough to throw up. And I''m sure I''ll let the world know she exists. Because unlike my stupid brother, my sister was equipped with beauty, talent, and an indomitable spirit. Make this something no one can ignore. That''s what men are for."


    His swing chooses the ground and the surrounding ground winds up.


    That makes him look disfigured, and I punch him in the back.


    The moment he captures it with his eyes and reacts, he jumps up his legs.


    It wasn''t a fist, it was meant to be a spinning kick from the start.


    ¨D¨D


    He had slightly widened his eyes, but immediately prevented a kick aimed at the side head with his arms.


    His body flowed and the distance slightly opened.


    "I don''t know. If I were that kid, having your brother say ''I can be'' would be a good memory for the rest of my life, no matter what happens after that. Even if you ever regret what you did, you can''t resent being pushed on the back."


    "I hate that (,,,,,,)"


    My brother said, it looks really painful. Soon the look will disappear.


    "I shouldn''t have dreamed."


    Respect is disappearing. The words addressed to Berito are addressed to my sister now.


    "Dreams are something that you see on your own. No one can and should do it."


    While working out the magic for the giant''s fist, form a separate silver arm, causing him to attack.


    "No, you should. If it''s all your own fault, what''s your responsibility for supporting it? Be nice, come on, let me try, and pretend I don''t know if I fail? I can''t, never."


    "That kid made up his mind, didn''t he? All of it, the kid."


    "Oh, and I''ll do what I decide for myself"


    Slash and tear all of that, and he comes close again.


    "I didn''t succeed, it was."


    "No, my sister... she''s still dreaming."


    I am distanced from my heart again.


    "Well, what can''t you do?"


    Destroyed silver liquefies and gathers like slime.


    "One day I thought I''d find a compromise between dreams and reality, but it wasn''t. Now that I''ve built the corner, I''m going to pretend to be instigated by the man I happen to meet."


    - Ah.


    Right. Is that what happened? That''s when I realized.


    For your brother, Lem¨¦ was himself in the past.


    Do not deny your sister''s reckless dreams and affirm them irresponsibly.


    Do that, and only my sister looks at me in pain.


    So even though Mira was there, I did what I said and did. I was so angry that I forgot to wear my mask when I usually dealt with the general public.


    "Phew."


    "... Did I say something, something funny?


    "I think your sister is grateful to you. There''s just something I can''t give up, ''cause I guess I just wanted you to know."


    Really, at first, we were just gonna talk.


    My brother once told me to throw a party with him, and I was the one on board.


    I also played "Prince Silver". Nothing, I don''t hate it.


    I just feel a divergence from my ideal self. Every time I keep going, I get more breathless.


    I was once persuaded that I needed to be popular first so that I could be the person I wanted to be one day.


    They''ve grown in popularity, and I thought I could go for who I wanted again.


    That''s what ended up happening.


    "I know, but I''m not going to admit it. From a crappy dream, it''s time for you to wake up."


    "I''m sure you won''t wake up. I want to make it happen."


    Destroyed silver gathers and becomes a giant arm.


    My arm is swinging down from his front.

 91 90 â—‡ If theres a big reason you cant win, give me a few small measures to win.

    Common in the adventurer industry.


    Withdrawal or accession of members. Dismissed the party again.


    Although this is due to their policies and contracts with unions, videos posted in the past are often deleted when they are ''disbanded''.


    The basics fall apart, but sometimes a few people go straight into a new party, like Nicolas and Leila, Philip and Rulli.


    ¨D¨D


    Mr. Marc, who confronts me, runs silently.


    [Clean White Knight] I could not discover Marc''s previous party video.


    So only the information belongs to the current party and what Nicolas told me.


    By the way, the previous party videos of Nicolas and Philip are no longer available either.


    What I showed you was the footage she left personally.


    Mr. Marc is tall and has a slender but tight body.


    [Title (Job)] has the theory of a combination of aptitudes, but I think this is generally correct.


    For example, a shielded avant-garde is blessed with height, a sword strike released from its long arms is well stretched, and a shield erected with a forged body is flexible to respond to enemy attacks.


    These elements were common.


    Because of this and this, it is determined that this [position (job)] will be rewarded if efforts are made to do so.


    A world where God teaches us what we are fit to do.


    A world where what can be turned out to be ten, regardless of what you want to be.


    I wonder what he wanted to be.


    "Disease -!"


    A flash emanating from a step so far as to penetrate the ground was released in an orbit that turned me vertically into two pieces.


    Seen scattered in the video, one of his basic attacks.


    But for now, the force is different digits. Extremely precise slaughter with no brakes.


    That''s why the anxiety element is about my movements.


    ¡­¡­


    My black magic moves his expression. [M]


    Resistance (resist) simply means that by wrapping magic around your whole body, you do not have black magic that adversely affects you.


    Is it like wrapping a raincoat around a rainy day?


    So similarly, exposure to heavy rain can also make you wet. If you get hit by a storm, not a single one.


    Resistance to black magic (resist) is basic, but I''m used to it.


    Because the momentum and duration of the rain are known.


    The rule of thumb is that if you put something like this together, you can be powerless.


    But he''s not stupid either. It entailed more magic than common sense to match the estimated potency of my black magic seen in previous games.


    However, because of the maintenance of white magic on Philip, which was hung just before, there are limitations on the magic that can be wrapped up due to output problems.


    Still, I guess the calculations were enough to kill me after disabling the black magic.


    It wasn''t enough.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    What I hung up on was squeezing the effect time just momentarily to increase the effectiveness to the limit - speed reduction.


    Usually magic weakens different items when you try to stretch them out somewhere.


    Attempts to increase attack power narrow the range of effects, like.


    Conversely, if the range of effects is even a very small point, it will be possible to turn that portion to attack power.


    If [Black Demon Instructor], with the strength corresponding to a ranked fourth-place party, hangs one black magic on one subject for only a moment, using the magic put through the wand.


    Wouldn''t that effect be tremendous?


    Guh, and his body moves slowly. A slaughter delay occurs.


    Still, it was critical.


    I manage to move half a step to the side and lay my sword to point my patterned head at heaven.


    Moments, chunks of metal that easily cut people off slip right next to each other.


    I flushed him down.


    There is no pain, but there is sensation. The arm of the Magic Body (Avatar) complains of paralysis. I couldn''t kill the shock completely.


    Then, when the speed dropped, he slapped the sword on the ground and shook it at me like a jump up.


    Because of the emphasis on speed, it is not a blade, but an attack by the belly part, which is kind of like tapping.


    That hits my sword, my body blows up like a kicked ball.


    - Okay (,).


    Cheers up.


    [Black Demon Instructor], who was on track, is hit by the powerful.


    What I''m saying is that it''s more unusual to say that the haters, all of them, will turn to backup soon.


    That''s it.


    "Do it!" "You can''t win without a partner." "[Black Demon Instructor] is what you think [Black Demon Instructor] is." "There''s no way you''re fit for the job as much as you''ve worked out somewhat." "Adventurer, don''t lick it."


    Marc''s expression is bitter.


    It''s just him and me, I know.


    "Oops! He''s a lemme player who successfully recieved his first blow, but he was blown away by Marc''s quick second. I''ve managed to get up, but isn''t the internal damage considerable ''


    ''... yeah, I jumped my sword up instantly without being upset that Leme responded to the first blow. That''s brilliant. Normally (,,,), [Black Demon Instructor] would be severely damaged''


    ... No, it is. There''s Mr. Aerial here. And the Phoenix guy. They''ll be aware.


    There''s no more damage to me than the audience thinks.


    Rather than being blown away, he jumped while missing the shock.


    From his point of view, he reads the second shot after being handed over the slash, with almost no damage to it. Even though it is, the audience doesn''t realize it, making noise as if they are in their favor.


    People are uncomfortable with other people''s miscalculations and self-esteem.


    As a matter of course, many people are also reluctant to be valued higher than they actually are.


    There is now a discrepancy in his and the audience''s assessment of the earlier offense.


    If he''s confident and immature, he won''t even notice my actions in the first place if he just rides that assessment.


    But Mr. Marc is not.


    He realizes what I''ve done and feels his actions are not worthy of cheer.


    Because no adventurer can speak of it on this occasion. Would there be an entertainer that would cool off the heat in a corner-boiling audience?


    If you''re a serious person - wouldn''t you move to match your ratings?


    Compromise guided by position and one''s nature.


    Beat me and match the audience rating with your own.


    No matter how calmly the consciousness strives, it affects the movement, only marginally, surely.


    "¡­ is this your battle?"


    "Do you feel sorry for me?


    Smart, some might think.


    But he shook his head to the side.


    "No...... But you can''t lose."


    [The White Knight] just tends to seem to be the inferior compatibility of [the Holy Knight]. Because the personality of white magic aptitude is not what is desired in this day and age.


    That is why the status quo, which is able to contribute to the ninety-ninth party, is consequently the best category.


    [Brave] Even with the support of Berito, who uses considerable earthly magic, defeat will draw tail.


    Defeating [Black Demon Instructor] with a single hit can lead to greatly lowering your ratings.


    Fighting is always a challenge to win, but this is an unbeatable battle.


    "It''s the same."


    "... yeah"


    But one of them loses.


    "Marc, we''re on the move! Philip, meanwhile, is now rolling out his first performance of" Vajra "in the Games! Hey, when they fight apart in tag battles, they worry about where to look and what to tell you. ''


    "The" Brave Party "is the leading role in the dungeon strategy, and it''s a way to spotlight individual activities from there. Edit what you record and speak up later. In tag battles, they are all protagonists, and there are spectators who see the battle in real time. It''s definitely hard. ''


    Mr. Marc advances with his shield.


    Whatever I''m going to do with my sword, I''m going to blow it in the face. [M]


    If it was a simple, high-powered attack of bumping into each other with a shield, you might have thought that as much as you were exposed for a moment to all kinds of black magic, it wouldn''t lead to a big mistake.


    In contrast, I - run away from him.


    ''Is...? What, uh? Leme player, take a distance... rather than this, is it escape? You look like you''re on the loose.''


    Commentary''s troublesome voice.


    "Huh!? ''" Don''t run away, hipster!'' ''Fight and die squarely! "If you''re scared, abstain."


    Something noisy in the audience.


    ''Ha-ha-ha! I see! Shield holding is heavy from gear, so during the attack we can match the speed of progression to them. Compared to lightly equipped [warriors], etc., that''s why your legs are slow. I can''t help this. So Lem¨¦ has now used it to distance himself.''


    ''Ha ha... But what''s the point in that... No, maybe?


    ''That''s right. You know the adventurers in the audience? Leme generates magic and puts it in his wand. It''s like a temporary retreat to get your attitude in order. "


    ''I see......! But as an adventurer, fleeing in front of the enemy is...''


    ''Yes, that''s the funny thing about him not being trapped by such an established concept. Big premise, but this is not a dungeon offense''


    ''Ah. You''re certainly right. If it is a dungeon offense, the act of [brave] parties, allies of justice, turning their backs on demons in front is not recommended. But this is a tag battle that has nothing to do with people or subpeople. All that is required is victory''


    ''Suitable for the environment, more choices. Think and prepare what you need to win. I don''t even hate waving my sword, showing my subhuman and best combination, and turning my back for the next magic. Everything he does is for victory. "


    Mr. Marc will follow me. [M]


    I cast magic on my wand.


    Next...

 92 91 â—‡ That day, for the first time, he, in his own power, as an adventurer,

    The next thing I use - poison.


    "... eh"


    The poison is really plain. Eat the opponent''s body slightly from the inside.


    Continuous damage is likely to depend on it, but it doesn''t last a minute in the first place with a normal [black demon mentor].


    There is no apparent change in the appearance of Mr. Leraje rotting from the point of landing like the poison arrow he used.


    It also has the effect that the subject''s sense of physical manipulation gradually goes crazy, but many adventurer fans don''t know the effect in the first place because their buddies defeat the demons before it works.


    ''Marc, the movement seemed slightly disturbed...?


    "I wonder if you are weighing Leme''s intentions more than black magic itself"


    ''Indeed, I am amazed at the aggressiveness of Lem¨¦ in the Games now''


    You can fight my black magic. [M]


    Detoxifying with white magic is also effective. If I do that, I will have to start over again with the magic, not the magic of continuous consumption, and the magic of consumption will increase.


    But because we prioritize the continuation of white magic on Mr. Philip, we don''t focus all our efforts on dealing with black magic.


    "The way [Black Demon Instructor] seems to fight is by nature to be thoroughly supportive. If you can make your enemies feel depressed, you succeed, if you transfer your aim to yourself, you succeed greatly. It''s easier to defeat enemies trying to break through than to defeat all enemies''


    "Yep. A little different, but there were some examples in the tournament where those who protruded against Leme were held back by Berito''s wall and were repelled as a result. I''m sure some of you in the audience know ''


    The qualifying footage was shown on the venue screen during free time and breaks between matches, as well as during the venue restoration.


    ''Marc is calm, isn''t he? I try to read the sincerity behind my actions, without being forced to follow or ignore Leme''s black magic. Those who can do this will be stronger.''


    Now he''s shrinking his distance from me when he stops.


    ''It''s an amateur idea, but if you go in there, you can handle it? I also think, what about around there?


    ''If it were me or around Hellvore, you''d go in there and say it sounds fun, including what they do. I just can''t recommend this. I knew it, you should use your head.''


    If you are the first and third [brave], you will challenge any strong enemy, not just me, to make a frontal breakthrough, and no one will laugh at it.


    "Haha. Well, it''s important to choose the right response. ''


    "It doesn''t mean Marc doesn''t have enough strength. He still hasn''t cut his white magic to Philip players. Maintain resistance (resist) to lemme, and your body is moving too ''


    "A lot of people give up stretching white magic to [the White Knight], but you mean he hasn''t neglected it there either."


    If so, it was still easy.


    But Mr. Marc is not.


    I see no compromise in the sword or in the white magic.


    His gaze meets.


    "... sorry, Philip"


    The poison has been removed.


    He applied the white magic of detoxification to himself.


    The attack boost that was hanging on Mr. Phillip was solved.


    [Vajra''s Brave] is a swordsman with a particularly good defense. The addition of additional Attack Strength there made it strong enough to withstand Berito''s attacks and crush Berito''s defenses.


    Since the enhancement was lifted, it would have been somewhat easier for Berito to fight.


    At the same time, that means that Mr Marc is now fully fledged.


    "I''m sorry, but I can''t take much time."


    "I guess so."


    uneven audience ratings and self-ratings, and unenhanced partners.


    One more reason to rush him.


    Up to this point, it''s my operation.


    What a surprise for me the moment I think.


    Because Mr. Marc threw away the big shield.


    - The shield holder threw away the shield...? No, well.


    ''Oh, Marc, you''ve started adapting, too. This is great. If it''s a dungeon offense, it''s inconceivable that a shield holding throws a shield away. Because whoever is also responsible for protecting his people will abandon the point.''


    ''As I was out earlier, you mean this is a tag tournament. Considering that...... the big shield in a single ride with [Black Demon Instructor] only impairs his own mobility, so is that where he threw it away...''


    ''Right. You also want to hurry up and defeat Leme and turn to Philip''s support. Have you decided that there are no horizontal spears for Verito, or do you believe that Philip won''t let you? Either way, the settlement on this side is likely to be close''


    As if to make Mr. Aerial''s words a reality, Mr. Marc looms.


    First shot. From the same orbit as the shake down, a flash of torso branched off to brace.


    Attack reduction is applied to the aggressive, but there is resistance (resist) and the street is bad, causing the sword used in the defense to break. Not only that, but vision stirred. I was blown away.


    I managed to kill the momentum as I rolled down the ground, and when I got in shape - I had him in front of me.


    - Drop the shield, you''re fast.


    Not only that, of course, but it hangs speed enhancements on itself.


    No, I was throwing away my sword, too.


    That''s fast.


    A kick with the momentum of the disease approaches me.


    Impact along with the sound of a broken bone, even trying to prevent it by crossing arms.


    Clash against the field wall from the back.


    I can''t move my left arm. The right arm, he managed to gain strength in his hand, and he hadn''t let go of his broken sword.


    "- Eh."


    The sword falls to the ground. Elbow to elbow.


    He was picking up his sword and throwing it at me.


    His fist, approaching with momentum, was aimed at my head.


    At critical times, dodge it so that it jumps into the ground.


    Fist punching with walls falling.


    He chops off my right arm and pulls out the sword he was poking at the wall.


    Mr. Marc kicked the ground.


    I''ll run for him, too. [M]


    You still got something? Lost in his eyes for a moment. Scratch it off and put your sword over your head.


    Black magic measures are complete. There is also white magic. I don''t have a cane anymore. [M]


    I have no physical ability to avoid his attacks.


    There is no way to avoid it. Mr. Marc wins.


    If it stays this way.


    I hang black magic. Multiply the speed drop.


    - To me (,).


    Of the two rapidly shrinking that distance, a form that hangs a sudden stop on one side.


    As much as my change of direction and acceleration deceleration, he would have expected it, too.


    But can you imagine even hanging a debuff on yourself?


    For me, it''s a training method that goes on every day.


    But for most humans, it''s an unimaginable use.


    My forehead is spass-cut and my cuttoe plunders my nose tip.


    And that blade tore the ground.


    "Come on."


    I move again. [M] Step on his sword, jump.


    But you don''t have anything.


    "You gave it to me."


    I was just about to.


    By him, the tip was lost from my right arm elbow.


    Both exposed bones and meat are blurred because they are magical bodies (avatars). The meat is soon scattered into magic particles, but the bones have some respite by decomposition. The magic density is different.


    of a sharp cross section. That''s enough to pierce a bumpy human body.


    "No way."


    His words never lasted.


    That throat was pierced by white bones at the end of my elbow.


    He opened his eyes and was stunned for a few seconds, but eventually - he laughed.


    With such a regrettable, sorry, honorable smile, he - exits.


    My body rolled to the ground.


    He was lifting his sword in that situation and cutting down from my right knee.


    ''... Yes, it was a breathtaking offense. The winner is Lem¨¦.

 93 92 â—‡ There will be one thing to do and one thing to be forgiven before returning to battle

    "Dude... he beat me on his own"


    Aruba tells you as surprised.


    "I know, because I was watching"


    It''s my tone, which is often mistaken for it to seem angry, but that''s not true.


    Usually Aruba bites when my rhetoric cripples me, but now I try to stick to the window to see if it''s not the right time.


    "Lark, aren''t you going to lose?


    "Well, maybe someone gave me a magic sword once."


    "... chip"


    It''s an alba that often irritates people, but this time Lark gently recieved it.


    But at the same time, both Lark and I have a surprising look at Aruba''s remarkable triumph in jokes.


    It''s about Aruba though, so it would be whimsical anyway.


    "Whatever Bella is, Lily''s not surprised Lemme won."


    In the words of Lark I shook my neck to the side.


    "I''m surprised. But it''s fundamentally the same thing we saw at Demon King Castle. Know your opponent deeply, predict and take action until you know what to do."


    In my words, [Ice Brave] Bella nodded.


    I''m the one who''s left in my chest about Lem¨¦''s departure, but Bella''s nothing wrong.


    On the contrary, it is often helped by calm and sharp opinions that do not seem like newcomers.


    "Senior Lily is right, but I''m having trouble reacting. That [White Knight] is never weak."


    "Yeah, you''re excellent, aren''t you? I''d say it''s easy to play black magic because of its white magic aptitude in addition to its magic resistance, but I still think it was successfully attenuating the magic effects of lemme"


    Lark raps more than usual because he has a [position (job)] of the same lineage.


    "Right. The only thing that bothers me is..."


    "Yeah, I thought so, too."


    "... yeah, right. His black magic, it''s not like that. Even if there''s a reason I can''t help as much as I did on defense, that''s too weak (,,,). In the first place, it''s more... No way."


    Looks like everyone noticed at the same time.


    No. About one person, only Aruba, cared about the difference.


    "Hey, Phoenix, where are you?


    We finally realized it.


    I don''t have a party leader.


    No...


    "Isn''t that the leader over there?


    Bella''s fingered spot is a regular audience seat.


    There, there was the look of Phoenix.


    ¡ó


    "Hey, that was a very intense fight,"


    "... yeah"


    ''I know there''s a lot of ways to look at it, but personally, I''d like to applaud both athletes.'' Cause we don''t get to see adventurers fighting in a fresh way. ''


    ¡­¡­


    ''We have achieved a brilliant victory, but the damage done by Leme players is also immense. Exit of the Magic Body (Avatar) occurs with a fatal injury or an amount of Magic Leakage leading to death if the pseudo blood was real. He avoids only fatal injuries, but he has lost one hand and one leg. Will the battle depend on a single hit between Philip and Berito''


    ¡­¡­¡­


    "Lord Aerial?


    The commentary says something.


    I was practicing magic. [M] Precisely, I kept working on it.


    I never fought out of hand.


    Like Mr. Marc hanging white magic on Mr. Philip for a while while while he fought me.


    It''s a tag battle, so it''s no insult to use your powers to win against your partner.


    Seriously, that''s why I bothered my head with the distribution of power.


    The way Berito wants to fight can really make a gap. ultra-high firepower after that.


    She can also seal it there and fight it fast with her hands, but this also has the purpose of showing how she fights.


    As a partner, as a [black demon mentor], it is natural to lend a hand.


    Now that we''ve fought apart and I''ve managed to win, we have to hang black magic on Mr. Phillip before he leaves.


    Ignore the leaking magic and maximize the functioning of the surviving magic organs.


    "Reme."


    Mr. Marc was a formidable enemy. I also thought one arm was a necessary expense, but what is a one-arm fracture, a one-limb amputation?


    You can''t move and stir up Mr. Phillip with this.


    "Leme!!


    Somebody''s voice. No, it sounds familiar. I''m used to hearing voices. You can''t go wrong, Phoenix''s voice.


    That''s kind of close.


    Turning to his face, the general public was surprised, and further before the front seat, he rode himself out of the railing, and the childhood trainer was calling me.


    The face was exciting, and I don''t know, she seemed happy.


    What are you doing? You''re gonna make a fuss. I mean, we''re in a game right now?


    "That''s okay, lemme"


    What is it?


    I don''t know what you''re talking about.


    "You won."


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Defeat enemies directly from the front and let them win.


    I admired such a brave man.


    But the reality is tough, and although I like to contribute to my fellow victories as one way to become a [black demon mentor].


    I knew I couldn''t get rid of my admiration.


    Fighting Phoenix was a lot of fun.


    But that was realized with the Master''s Horn, the cooperation of his peers, and his position as Remegeton.


    Oh, well, I''m - I''m glad.


    I was so happy to tremble, and yet I tried to concentrate on the fight by pretending not to notice.


    Phoenix says it''s good, though I don''t think that''s wrong.


    "Fe, it looks like Mr. Phoenix is screaming something in the audience. Are you sending ale...... ''


    The generation of magic power is ongoing.


    We need to keep an eye on the two hitting each other and gauge the best timing.


    The pleasure is, even later...


    ''He''s right, lemme. It''s not a good emotion to get used to pushing to death. When it''s the biggest, it''s good in an instant. "


    I know it''s not a sound distance, but does Mr. Aerial know what Phoenix feels like?


    Phoenix put his open hand forward.


    I have a broken arm and it''s chopped off, so I''ll take the place. [M]


    "... you came down for that, you idiot"


    Fine, then, I''ll borrow it.


    Fortunately, there is only a small amount of time. Time to complete my magic.


    A torrent of emotions awaiting the moment of dissipation, now or now, in my heart, is unleashed with my permission.


    My voice and his fist are gripped at the same time.


    "-Shah......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................


    I won. I won.


    My master trained me to use my black magic and flesh.


    Mr. Fulcus trained me, using swordsmanship.


    Using previous experience and knowledge.


    I''m in the avant-garde position of adventurer. To the ninety-ninth [White Knight], single-rider, I am.


    [Black Devil Instructor] Remaining Leme, I won.


    When I realized it, I shouted like an idiot.


    It wasn''t in vain.


    It wasn''t pointless.


    My decade, my efforts were properly connected to my dreams when I was little.


    Still immature that you can''t even be happy on your own.


    My gaze is already off my best friend. But I know, you''re just like me, you''re laughing.


    I thanked my best friend and first place and unleashed the last black magic of the semifinals.


    Until now, even if it took some time, I tried to use magic on my wand. Except for the last speed drop.


    By doing so, he was saving magic and gaining a great magic effect with less magic.


    But what was released now was all of my magic, which I kept generating in my body from the start of the match and hiding with magic manipulation.


    Berito, I have the best moment for you. [M]


    So think as much as you can...


    "Blink."


    Shortly after the magic trigger, I left.


    - After that, I''ll take care of it.

 94 93 â—‡ Right arm (top)

    It was my brother''s influence that I started watching the offensive footage.


    My brother seems to have been influenced by my father and started watching.


    My mother didn''t seem to like it very much.


    I brothers and sisters and admired [the brave].


    And both my brothers and sisters became [brave] at the age of ten.


    It''s more impossible to talk about not aiming.


    You shook my own mind over the screen, a good brave man.


    I can''t help what I want to be.


    But neither me nor my brother tried to make their dreams come true and couldn''t get results.


    I honestly don''t want to remember how I felt then. I get stale as soon as I try to tell people, but still, if I were to say it, I felt like the end of the world.


    So my brother recreated the world for me.


    In the new world, there are people who admire me, yellow cheers come from all over, and I am a beautiful and gentleman ''Silver Prince''.


    But that''s the effect of the mask my brother prepared for me.


    I''m the one who made the effort to move according to my role, but it was my brother who wrote the script.


    I wonder what''s wrong with that world. There''s nothing wrong with it.


    In the visible part.


    Customers are happy, other people are satisfied, lots of money comes in, and the track record is doing well.


    If there''s a problem, it''s just that I''m not filled.


    Sometimes in sports, popular players move to different teams.


    I guess there''s a reason we do that because the athlete wants to go up there, or because he''s been longing for it for a long time.


    Some fans will support me, others will criticize me for being a betrayer. I don''t know which is right. What is the right person? If so, who decided?


    I can just say that all of those players thought for themselves and decided on their own responsibility.


    It''s not like you can''t think about what your teammates and fans think. After thinking about it, I made my own decision because it was about me.


    What I didn''t have was that kind of strength of mind.


    Past failures are always at the bottom of my mind.


    My resulting brother hesitated to pinch my mouth about the party.


    That day. The day I visited the room where Mr. Leme and Mr. Mira were.


    In a conversation with my brother, I cried. What was so sad.


    Because I thought my brother had changed.


    Though I''m not going to deny the party I can sell. That should have been the process.


    We admired the brave, tasted the frustration, and got back together.


    But that''s not to be a popular party to make a lot of money.


    Because I need people to see it first in order to be like the brave people I admire one day.


    Because people needed personalities and elements that would make them understand and attract interest.


    I had a longing. I had a dream of being like Mr. Hervor, now third in rank [Demon Sword Brave].


    Yes, I still do.


    Your brother had it, didn''t he?


    You admire the brave man, you dream.


    - "Come on, grow up. Your aim, brave man. Then it won''t be gold. ''


    - "I can''t live without money. You''re the one who chose this for work. Results are also available. Stop the child-stained selfishness. ''


    That day, I thought,


    Well, Brother Phil, he''s grown up.


    I was the only one watching the video board (TV) so that I could eat in.


    No more boys were as excited about the battle of the brave as they were when they turned next door to each other.


    That made me sad.


    But I''m sure it''s not.


    I don''t think his thoughts, spoken for Berito, are a lie.


    So he affirmed his sister''s dream in a light-hearted manner, living now to atone for the past?


    That''s much sadder, but there''s one salvation there.


    That''s...


    "Without the support of [Black Demon Instructor], you don''t seem to be able to use the grand moves"


    "Without the support of the [White Knight], silver doesn''t seem to crush either."


    The battle was glued.


    I grow silver arms from the ground, sometimes with those fists, sometimes holding weapons and attempting attacks.


    But I couldn''t break through [Vajra''s Brave] defenses.


    In addition, he developed the Vajra, which covers its entire body with rock plated textured armor. He doesn''t seem to like it because it looks like an artificial sub beast golem, but his defense increases exceptionally in exchange for agility.


    Conversely, he has been unable to destroy my magic since earlier.


    Precisely because of the increased number of attacks necessary for destruction, we began to choose to avoid them over destruction.


    Marc is excellent, but rest easy on the enhancement by white magic.


    It''s just magic, so it can be made more effective depending on the conditions.


    Squeeze the target and increase the amount of magic you pour.


    By doing so, his offensive power, which had originally been to such an extent that he could not crush silver slightly, had managed to reach the realm of crushing silver.


    Mr. Lemme interrupted that, to this day.


    My attack lacks a decisive hit, and his attack doesn''t reach me one step later.


    But I wasn''t just wasting my magic.


    Throw everything you think at Mr. Lemme round and nothing will change.


    If you have something you want to be, you have to figure out how to fight for it.


    I''m ready.


    "Lord Phillip, we will win this battle."


    "How will Marc defeat us when he defeats Lord Lem¨¦?


    I can''t take one of him down. What am I talking about?


    I know what it feels like to say that.


    Mr. Lem¨¦ can''t help you.


    If it''s the way it was done beforehand, we can also get the last push.


    But if I don''t, I have to try to win.


    So far so scattered, so many people have helped me.


    Today, here, from now on, about now.


    Yourself.


    With this silver magic, neither Vajra nor his regrets.


    Shatter it.


    My right arm is wrapped in thin silver.


    "I''m coming."

 95 94 â—‡ Right arm (middle)

    All this time, what I''ve been thinking.


    There is such a thing as disorientation.


    I couldn''t just embody what I wanted to be.


    The way I did it, I failed.


    First, then it''s imitation. It''s a degraded copy.


    I don''t have a bad longing. It''s just not sweet in the world enough to cross with one admiration.


    What was sweet was my perception.


    Until the first failure, my brother and I are the same so far.


    But your brother is amazing.


    Me, him, and his buddy, [Bandit] Leila and the fairy [Wizard] Luli, who didn''t sell, are now sellers. [Clean White Knight] Marc also said it was an affair at the previous party, so his brother made a difference in the lives of five adventurers, including himself.


    Seeing adventurers as products, thinking about fashion and party balance, creating personalities that suit me and myself.


    The result was success.


    Neither Leila nor Luli nor Marc seem dissatisfied with the status quo.


    But what about me and Philip?


    ''Whoa, there was movement here, too. Where the war situation has been glued since Marc''s white magic was interrupted, Berito is the one who set it up first!


    ''Berito''s earthly magic is very sophisticated. Spirit holding tends to get noticed really, but magic is a force that people have also been allowed to do. Speaking of adventurers, [The Wizard of Foresight] Merlin is famous, but even though she doesn''t have a contract with the Spirit, she deals with the magic that lines up with the four Spirit Contractors''


    "You''re the [wizard] of the rank second party. Not as good as she is, but it does give the impression that we are successfully using flashy, high-fired magic and delicate and diverse magic ''


    Sorry, two of the commentaries and everyone in the audience.


    I''m not a bug man who doesn''t rely on spirits, I''m a [brave man] in a mask.


    Around Mr. Aerial, he''s probably pretending he''s noticed and doesn''t know.


    ''Yeah, will it end in a usage split? Or -''


    That''s top notch [brave]. I didn''t expect you to give me an answer in an instant for what I''ve been haunting my head for the past few years.


    That''s right.


    My longing is for a brave man who stinks and runs out but wins in the end.


    A brave man who decides to take down his enemies by deciding on a great deal of damage.


    The way I admired that fight, I''m wearing it.


    My aptitude is a brave man who triumphs with beautiful and streamlined magic.


    A brave man protected by his brother and Marc and defeated his enemies at his leisure.


    The way my brother showed me how to fight it, I''m also wearing it.


    Frustration and success.


    Vision and aptitude.


    Ideal and reality.


    Two ways to fight as if they were conflicting, symbolizing each.


    - Thank you, brother.


    - Thank you, Mr Lemme.


    Give your brother the art of surviving reality.


    Don''t give up your dreams on Mr. Leme.


    They showed me each, so I...


    "That''s a very cute armed man."


    For slapping me in the mouth, I just wrapped silver around the surface of my arm.


    It''s also a good place to clap.


    "Really? This still (,,,)?"


    But of course, that won''t be the end of it.


    "What...? -!"


    He jumps to the side.


    Aimed behind my brother was cannonball sized silver. They reshaped and threw the sword that "Arm" was holding.


    "I see, indeed, this would secure some range. But to that extent..."


    To that extent, you can''t beat him.


    So I just made sure it didn''t end to that extent.


    The gunshot he dodged wasn''t off target, but crashed into the fist I erected as I aimed (,,,,,,,,,).


    Keep it up, wrap it around your arm.


    Silver arms have grown slightly.


    ''-Oh...! Verito, you thought about this! Her grand moves took too long to prepare, so she needed to buy time with the black magic of the walls and lemme players. There is a problem that diverse moves do not result in damage to defense-specific Philip players. But if I don''t use it, they''ll pack the distance. I''ve solved that in one piece! Brilliant!''


    While maintaining the "small moves" restraint, also prepare for the "big moves". When you are ready, use the "Trick" to stop the opponent and stab the stop. Not only did I use it separately, but I combined and evolved what I could. This would be very troublesome from the other side. "


    I try to make a great deal of magic at once, so a big gap arises.


    Then you can use the little magic and gradually make it bigger.


    Of course, it''s not as easy as it sounds, and the magic building has become so troublesome as smoke coming out of my head.


    But this is the new form.


    Not one of them, but a fusion of longing and aptitude.


    After that, just give the results. That''s the hardest part.


    "Brilliant. But it''s not enough, there''s one flaw in the plan."


    My brother is calm.


    The ''arm'' that grew ahead of him, which he dodged, held the sword.


    My brother will not shy away from that gesture.


    Arms covered in ''Vajra'', gripping and crushing.


    I turned both arms straight into the ''arm'' and put my strength into it.


    A mistletoe and a twisted ''arm'' enter, and eventually - crumble.


    "It''s a story I need to avoid. Silver will not reach you."


    - Then I''ll go with you.


    "- Huh!"


    From the moment he took the sword, I was running out.


    By the time my brother looked back here, our distance had shrunk to the point where we could beat each other.


    He won''t even prevent a blow to the abdomen.


    Impact and impact.


    One is what my arm conveyed by punching him in the stomach.


    One is what his arm conveyed when he punched me in the face.


    We retreat so we can play each other. It''s not my will. The impact of both attacks made it so.


    At the moment of contact, the silver scattered around him sucked on my arm.


    Magic is assembled to rendezvous at a certain distance.


    My vision grabs me. What a heavy blow.


    - You can''t eat it on your head anymore.


    I was thinking to the point of reacting to a rash, but I didn''t expect that brother to prioritize the counter over defense.


    It''s like him - no, it''s like your brother.


    I admired [Demon Sword Brave].


    So what did my brother admire?


    The man was called [the brave man of the iron wall].


    - ''The [Iron Wall Brave] is the most amazing thing.'' Cause if the brave guys don''t get hit, they''re not gonna lose, are they? The brave man who never falls is the brave man who never loses. Just because it''s an iron wall doesn''t mean the attack is weak. Armor that does not pass any attack can be a weapon that crushes any armor. Take all of your enemies and win on them. You look good, right? ''


    That''s what my brother used to say when I was a kid.


    I was shaking my heart by a brave woman who looked good, winning even when I wore her out.


    Phil was attracted to a good brave man, who remained intact in any attack.


    "In that degree of fist, I will not fall"


    I knew it.


    My brother has changed, but he hasn''t.


    You''re not no longer admiring me, are you? Seal it, I''m just playing my sister''s knight.


    "Don''t worry. We''ll be stronger next time."

 96 95 â—‡ Right arm (lower)

    Hit him, knock him down.


    Extremely simple, but when there''s magic and weapons and combat technology involved, it''s not going to be easy.


    ''It sounded heavy and dull! I''m a Berito player who maintained medium range until the big moves were ready, but I''ll throw that away and set up a melee! Philip, who was showing a solid battle with high defense, chose to intercept rather than consolidate his defense!


    ''Personally, that''s a development of preference. If you say something like that because it''s a commentary, is it that neither is an action left to emotion?''


    "Ho. Can I ask you something?


    ''In the case of Berito players, there will also be an intent to eliminate the lack of offense of "small moves". The ability to "move freely away from the surgeon" eats magic. If you use it at super close range, you can turn that amount to attack power.''


    ''I see......! So what are the intentions of Philip players?


    ''We''re still beating each other up, but his "Vajra" is sturdy. You won''t be able to do a lot of damage with your current "right arm" and "small moves". So it''s not wrong to go on offense. The completion of Berito''s "right arm" and the elimination of the need to incorporate the "rendezvous" further reinforce the "trick" - perhaps we are trying to settle for that future before it arrives''


    "It''s both names that play primitive beatings at first glance, but with their heads you mean they chart the way to victory!


    Our offense continued as the narrative continued.


    Didn''t I?


    Attack (,) then.


    Hit him. Put his face on his chest, his belly on his side, his jaw. Sometimes fists that come this way with their back to their knees.


    with the right arm, or with the ''arm'' that grows from the ground.


    But "Vajra" can''t be broken.


    Even a real golem would still be better against you. It''s too hard.


    Speaking of which, he doesn''t take any defensive posture or anything, he just comes at me.


    If you have an arm to interrupt, chop it off, and if you have a wall to stand on, beat it as many times as you want until it breaks.


    "As your arms grow larger, your movements will be heavier."


    "Better than you in full body golem armor."


    "Looks like we can still afford to slap a light mouth"


    I felt him grinning behind a helmet like the head of a golem.


    In terms of accumulation of damage, I can''t help but feel disadvantaged.


    Already, the exoskeleton that bugs would have been proud of is worn out. Some are dented or peeled.


    We covenanted with each other the Spirit of the Earth Spirit, but each Spirit is different in character and skill.


    Even though it''s like a split being, it''s a long time ago split being, even with different personalities.


    We all need to talk about human ancestors if we get to the beginning, but that might be close.


    Same at first. But we''re all a fragmented individual now.


    My partner is good at ''forming''. Only silver was given a change in the earth, a part of it.


    Phil''s partner is good at ''hardening''. Gives it the hardness of a rock that cannot be destroyed in the hands of man.


    "Somewhat... Heavy...!


    I was facing him, and I ran out in the direction he wasn''t.


    Phil came after me.


    In front of me, a silver slope arises. That''s true, but things are not right on the way. They''re turning back. I don''t mind running through, and just before heaven and earth flip over, I kick silver.


    Twist yourself in the air and transmit the power to return it to your fist.


    Beneath my eyes, [The Brave Man of the Vajra] has followed me.


    My blow, which also added height, was enlarged shortly after the leap, also absorbing the silver used on the slopes.


    "No matter how many times you do it, it''s the same thing"


    "I''ll just do it again and again until the results change."


    Towards his helmet, wave his fist.


    After all, he doesn''t do anything to prevent it.


    The right arm is already over the thickness of the oak arm, but still can''t get through the damage?


    His arm stretches out to my hips.


    Are you going to break my body in two?


    But on the brink he flew behind.


    "... you think about it a lot"


    Liquid silver was gushing from where he was standing.


    His armor is like a golem. It looks like a combination of urban stones of size.


    If you can sneak liquid silver through the gap, you can do damage from the inside.


    I don''t want to see him, but I can''t ignore him. I have eyes.


    My sister is going to beat me up and defeat me, so ignoring me won''t attack me with this, not like that.


    I thought you were stupid.


    Phil doesn''t answer.


    That''s what you think. You think of your sister as an idiot. Well, I can''t deny it.


    "Fine. Defeat you as you continue to move. I don''t mind."


    "So we''re the ones who win."


    Phil rushes out.


    Chances are twice. Neither yet, but I will definitely visit. I don''t doubt it there.


    I put out a wall to block his way...


    "Huh."


    Flashy.


    I thought I had prevented his progression for a moment. In the meantime, Bok also approached the wall, trying to absorb the silver on the wall with his right arm as he beat him across it.


    But I couldn''t.


    The walls, every growing ground, were lifted.


    Of course, he''s the one who did it.


    "It would be absorption. Go ahead and be full."


    That''s what he throws the wall at. I know what you mean by throwing walls, but I can''t help it because I''m actually throwing them.


    - Not good...!


    It''s good because I know what''s beyond it, but it''s a pain in the ass for him to use it as an attack. Even if I can absorb the approaching wall with the "face", it blocks my vision.


    or choosing to dodge delays the completion of the right arm.


    I chose to absorb.


    Intercept the silver you made yourself with your own fists.


    "You made a wrong choice"


    - Quick... it''s okay!


    That should do the same.


    He was unraveling ''Kong'' other than his right fist.


    When I read that I choose to absorb, I took off my best armor.


    He punches his fist up like he punches my jaw out of a low position.


    But it undermines the goal.


    ¡­¡­


    The wall I was trying to absorb was changing its shape into an arm.


    Silver, my former wall and present arm, was holding my right arm and shaking it up when I picked myself up.


    My body dances to the universe.


    "... Ha"


    You seem to be having a lot of fun. Have you forgotten your character?


    The first chance came at the best possible time.


    "-.... Marc?


    Based on my brother''s personality, I thought he would choose Luli, the [wizard] who looks good, as his partner.


    But this time I chose Marc, the [White Knight] who usually protects his sister alongside himself.


    Thinking about what the audience wants, maybe they thought swordsmanship was better than brightly colored magic.


    Brave (Hero) shows and dungeon attacks also have wins and losses, but for customers, the aspect is strong as a work.


    In the case of dungeon attacks, we can decide how to show them ourselves.


    From which angle to how to employ things taken.


    However, in the tag tournament, there are customers who watch the game live, regardless of what the video board (TV) will broadcast later.


    When I thought about it that way, the fairy Luli was small and difficult to see, and although the venue was full of magic, it was not as concentrated or quantitative as the dungeon.


    Don''t take advantage of Luli''s strengths of gathering magic from around you and using magic.


    I might have that idea.


    But maybe those aren''t the real reasons. It''s not a decision.


    Aren''t you here to defeat Mr. Lem¨¦?


    Didn''t you admit he was an excellent black wizard and wary?


    So I paired it up with [The White Knight].


    If that partner loses, he won''t be indifferent, no matter how much he fights.


    "Come (,) Huh"


    I reduced all of the ''arms'' I had positioned around me by one size, and turned that portion into a sphere - causing them to throw.


    All of them join the right arm in the air.


    Make your giant right arm look like a hammer and wave it down on him.


    Impact enough for the venue to shake.


    My gavel didn''t hit him directly in the head of his peel off - it wasn''t.


    He had a right fist that poked up, and he was being taken.


    Crushing the ground at his feet, burying himself slightly on the ground, without any other armor, though the damage seemed to be reaching him.


    Still.


    "It was the perfect time"


    Then why are you dealing with it?


    Kung, and his body dropped.


    A flash of flotation.


    Lose the support of his arm, my body falling off.


    Phil fleshing there.


    "Huh."


    I put my left hand against my right arm, grab (,,), pull out (,,,).


    He formed a sword from his right arm.


    "Clever. Isn''t that right for you?


    "... shut up"


    The sword you waved was crushed, but you succeeded in derailing his fist orbit.


    My fist, which was supposed to hit my head, hits my chest and my body blows.


    Stick your right arm to the ground and kill momentum as you grind.


    If you look back, ''Vajra'' would have been redeployed in his body.


    "No way, is that all you got earlier? If you get a chance, and that''s the limit, you won''t be able to crush me."


    "Of course, not yet."


    "Well, I hope so"


    Do you think I''m missing it?


    It was an instant event, but I watched it closely.


    In an earlier blow, he had a crack in his right fist.


    It had already been repaired, but it did crack.


    Attack, a little more.


    In the next blow, decide the battle.

 97 96 â—‡ With my fist and your black magic

    "If it''s the best development, I can support Mr. Marc with black magic after he defeats him. It would be great if you turned Mr. Phillip''s consciousness on me."


    That was a conversation with Mr. Lem¨¦ at the operational meeting before the production.


    The worst development would be Mr. Lemme losing to Marc or me losing to my brother before that.


    "Yeah."


    "Now... don''t you like it?


    Mr. Leme''s carefree gaze.


    "Huh? No way. Of course I try as hard as winning one-on-one, but this is a tag battle. I''m not dissatisfied with winning with my partner."


    "Oh well, that would be nice"


    Mr. Lem¨¦ had a grin of relief before continuing.


    "So, it''s magic to hang on Mr. Phillip, but I''m going to make it ''confusing''. Because even if he used the Vajra, this would disturb the thought of maintaining it. The armor''s about to loosen for a moment to a few seconds, but if you tap it there with your finished right arm, you''ll be able to defeat it enough, right?


    "Yeah......"


    "Mr. Nicolas?


    After a little hesitation, I manage to speak.


    "Um... Mr. Lemme, it... can''t we just lose defense?


    Mr. Leme put his hand on his chin as he thought, without denying my opinion.


    "... I do think the people who only see you crush ''Kong'' will thrive more than I crumble my armor. It suits the purpose of captivating you in the style you want. Just..."


    He looked difficult.


    "Black magic can''t hang on things. Since you can''t even target magic, only Mr. Philip''s own durability can be lowered by a loss of defense." Vajra "will never get brittle...?


    White magic Black magic works on magic bodies (avatars) because it is set that way during the generation phase. Otherwise, black and white magic does not work on magical bodies (avatars) made of magic.


    "Yeah, I know. I have to cross your iron wall first to leverage Leme''s support."


    Things, I thought they''d say.


    Mr. Leme is sweet, but that''s not like sweet. He''s greedy for victory, he''s committed to letting his people win, and he puts his thoughts around winning more than anyone, even if it doesn''t look like it to the audience.


    I wonder if this tournament is even a little known around it. I''d be glad to be.


    Anyway, there is no compromise on him in the battle for things.


    If you think my thoughts won''t lead to victory, you''ll say why.


    "I left it to you (,,,)"


    He smiled, that''s all he said.


    That''s all the words, I couldn''t help but be happy.


    He decided he could.


    "At the same time that you crush your armor, I hang my defense down. Even if we can break through the Vajra, they''ll have killed most of the power by then."


    "Yeah."


    "But you win."


    "Yeah......!


    "Verito''s fist and"


    "With Mr. Leme''s black magic"


    ¡ó


    I won''t bother checking.


    What is the situation with Mr. Lem¨¦ now? Of course I care, but I don''t point my consciousness there.


    What he said he would do, he would definitely do. I have no doubt.


    So I do what I say I do, too.


    Run.


    Not to my brother. Run through the vicinity of the ''arms'' that remain on the field. Each time my right arm gets a little bigger.


    The other person won''t interfere with it. Are you concentrating on increasing your defenses, or can''t you chase them because of the damage you''ve done earlier?


    "You''ve grown a lot."


    All the ''arms'' installed so far were recovered.


    All that remains is clashes and destruction.


    Now I''m gonna beat you up.


    Looks like he''s gonna intercept me driving towards him.


    The ground rocks every step of the way.


    Without any interference, our distance will be zero.


    My right arm is released and he takes it with both arms.


    For a moment, the sounds of the ground echo the venue.


    His body is giddy down, but ''Vajra'' is not crushed.


    "I told you. Crushing me..."


    "Do it... ugh!


    I made that decision myself, and my partner left it to me.


    Boom, it wasn''t one time.


    "... eh. What''s this?"


    Phil looking surprised. His body went further down.


    I''ve been doing the right arm giant thing, just absorbing it. I consumed magic in the manipulation of "arms" and the generation of walls, but I''m [brave] even if I am. I didn''t wake up. I''m sixteen years old.


    [Title (Job)] I have been working out for six years since I found out. It has magic.


    The arm was finished to the size of the limit I would move.


    So neither did my brother suspect that this was all he could do. Must be all the facts.


    I just got the push.


    Silver ''arms'' were beating the elbow part of his right arm.


    After beating it up, it is absorbed into the right arm.


    It''s after I hit him already, so I don''t care if he''s the size I can''t move.


    Repeat that for as long as you can.


    Hit him. Hit him. Hit him. Hit him. Keep hitting me. Over and over again. Folds up in a row anyway, even if seemingly ineffective.


    And one step at a time, we step in.


    "No, yep... ugh!


    "Grr, ooh... ugh!


    If you noticed, your opponent''s back was against the wall of the field.


    A shape that pinches him with his right arm and wall.


    Pisces and the sound of something snarling.


    There was a crack in "Vajra". But that''s not all.


    And my right arm.


    - Do you mind?


    Push in. Keep pounding your fists in.


    With a shock push, like crushing him.


    Eventually, it smashed.


    His armor.


    And my right arm.


    The dewy brother''s face had the look of incredibility.


    In that moment, I pack the distance.


    The first part that I let wrap it around. Thin silver right arm.


    This alone doesn''t allow me to stab him in the stop.


    But don''t worry.


    "Blink."


    I thought I heard that voice. Must be the voice of the best [Black Demon Instructor].


    He swung his fist through his head toward his brother, who lays his fist around a thin, golden color.


    Same with the other person.


    We punched each other in the face with all our might.


    Dull, heavy noise.


    I shouldn''t have thought eating a blow to the head twice would be a good idea, but I get moro.


    Still didn''t have to fall because his arms were weakening again?


    By contrast, he...


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    I wasn''t there. No, I just missed where I was going.


    There were traces of him.


    Like scattered stardust, magic particles teach you.


    He left.


    Mr. Lem¨¦''s defensive loss took place at the best possible time.


    ''Marc, Leme... and Philip leave... Shit, winner - lemme veritopea...... ugh!

 98 97 â—‡ If you look at the marks of your dreams, theres

    "Cocoon" opens.


    When I left, there was Marc.


    He looked indescribable. Are you laughing, huh? It is calm. Repentance also seemed seeping.


    "... was strong, Lord Leme"


    "... sounds like it"


    "Sorry, I was on guard."


    No matter how good [Black Demon Instructor] Lord Leme is, he can''t beat Marc by nature.


    Hundred fights, a hundred marques win.


    It''s just that it''s about overall power. The answer that forces you to quantify your combat abilities and be guided when compared.


    This was a tag tournament and there were several measures he prepared for this fight.


    Something I don''t even know happened. It''s not clear that Marc won''t check the footage later.


    "Why do you apologize?"


    "I know if you actually fought... from the viewers, Lord Leme''s impression is solidified by things from the party exile. I don''t know if I lost it..."


    Do you think that your product value will shake?


    "You won''t have a problem with that."


    "... yes, is it?


    "Of course there will be some opinions to be concerned about, but it''s not a big deal. There is the fact that Lord Aerial was soliciting him, and other [brave] men have lost before you. Considering the establishment of the fair competition Lord Fellow is aiming for, he won''t even treat [Black Demon Mentor] as cold as the adventurer industry has done so far. I mean -"


    "This case will fall on those who re-evaluate Lord Leme, so it''s also hard to come up with an opinion that disparages the loser...... you mean?


    "It would have been dangerous if this had been an unrelated project with Lord Fellow. As you feared, ''It''s not for adventurers to lose to [Black Demon Mentor]'' would have been a fine opinion."


    Rather than the facts themselves, the key is how to show them, how to cut them.


    It will be saved this time that the man in a position to decide it is Lord Fellow.


    "... hey what are you laughing at when you lose"


    It is rare for Marc to laugh, though it seems to overflow.


    Not that I''m a man who doesn''t laugh at all, but he doesn''t break his expression inside.


    "No, I''m sorry. The battle with Lord Leme... what can I say? Oh, yeah. Because it was fun. I wonder if that battle will have to be tainted by outfield ratings...... glad"


    "... don''t say I''ve become a fan of him till you"


    Yeah, blurry. I''m probably laughing, too. This one''s a bitter laugh, absolutely.


    "How was Nicola?


    "... I''ve never understood him before. No, I didn''t try to understand. Failure must be horrible, huh? Especially in popular commerce, those who have previously supported them with minor mistakes turn to the enemy. I was in such an industry and it never came as a surprise that I would remain obsessed with the style I once failed"


    Marc listens in silence.


    "But I noticed about this one. That''s why I admired Lord Lem¨¦, and why I can''t abandon my child-stained admiration forever."


    "... what''s that?


    "It''s stupid, in short"


    "Silly, silly"


    Marc turned his eyes round.


    That''s kind of funny, I laugh. Now it''s natural.


    "Normal people will think a lot. Once we fail, we have to fail again. Once you succeed, you don''t want to let this go. Once your life is stable, try to maintain or improve it. This is normal, or a bit of a smart person. Just not stupid. A human being like that has a fever. If there''s a place you want to go or a view you want to see, you can''t give it up. My heart will always complain, so I can''t keep it down with reason."


    "... that''s a cage of words."


    "That''s right. We all start with idiots. Being an adventurer because you''re an idiot. Stupid at the point of choosing a painful job that can always be assigned to a winner or loser. I think I''ll go for first place because I''m stupid and I think I''ll be recognized by everyone because I''m stupid. But you know the reality, and you only survive by being smart, except for some. Anyone who can''t be will disappear and no one will remember me anymore"


    I didn''t like it, so I went for a selling adventurer.


    You can''t trash your sister.


    "I''ve been watching since I left, but Nicola wouldn''t be just an idiot. I''m not just looking at past failures."


    "Right, it was ingenious. Then, the style I admire penetrates. I''ve been thinking a lot about being stupid. Not only that..."


    I guess that was fighting for my stupid brother, too.


    "Can''t you sell it? Not the way Nicolas wants it."


    "The new style is not an issue in itself. There is such a thing as a combination with the current style. Just..."


    I could probably grasp what Lord Leme and Nicolas wanted to tell me.


    Given that......


    "... Marc. Wasn''t I cool?


    "You were never calm about my sister."


    "Gu......"


    I didn''t expect you to get stabbed with gutter.


    "If that''s what you thought, say it"


    "You''re not calm. Did you hear me?


    Before this one, if Marc told me to listen to my sister properly or calm down...


    - You wouldn''t have had ears to ask.


    Again, the result is important.


    In Lord Leme and his sister, he thought he could never beat himself and Marc.


    At least, they overturned it.


    Then the result is not negligible.


    The door of the holding room is knocked.


    "... time for a defeater interview"


    "What can I say?


    Marc is following my policy when it comes to the work of adventurers. Or, that''s what the whole party is. Even Nicola did the job itself perfectly.


    "Do what you think. If you want to praise Lord Leme, do so."


    "I understand."


    We''re all headed to the door.


    We have to keep our promises.


    If you apologize, it would be better after the tournament. First...


    ¡ó


    I raise my hand to Berito when he returns to the holding room.


    "You did it."


    She came all the way up to me, and kept it up - she hugged me.


    "Yeah......! Yeah.........! We won! Leme and I...!


    It was me confused for a moment by a mixed hug of worm man hardness and female-specific softness, but soon I could tell it was due to pure joy.


    "Right. Actually, I''m so happy, too."


    Pomp and slap on the back.


    We did that for a while, but she accidentally left Ba.


    "Oh, my God, Mr. Leme. Suddenly, I can''t...! I''m so impressed."


    "Yeah, I know."


    "Me, I''m worn out in battle, and Mr. Leme''s clothes are dirty."


    "You don''t have to worry about that when you''re happy."


    "Leme zan......!


    Verito moisturizes the eyes.


    "Haha... but the finals are just around the corner, so once you get back to life, you need to get back into the magic body (avatar)."


    The main contestants had made multiple magic bodies (avatars) with the cost of running competitions.


    So we can come to the next final in full swing.


    "Ugh, yeah......"


    She heads to the ''cocoon''.


    Nothing. Even the winner can come back to the cocoon with the ''abstention'' function, but I guess he wants the winner to leave the venue with a refreshment in the Games. I was supposed to walk out of the field.


    Then the holding room is right away, so if it is not a hundred million robberies, it will also be on foot from there.


    Mr. Philip and Mr. Marc are shown on a small video board (TV) provided in the holding room.


    It''s an interview with the losers. Because they stand in front of the camera as adventurers, or they look like magic bodies (avatars) too.


    Mr. Marc honors me with few words, and Mr. Philip compliments Berito on the assembly of his attack.


    ''Leme continues to make unexpected fast moves in the tournament right now, but what do you think of him as Philip?


    ''I didn''t mean to be insulting, but I was a better adventurer (,,) than I recognized. Honestly, I used to think his fourth-place party enrollment wasn''t appropriate, but now I''m just ashamed of my perception''


    ''I see. So you think the Phoenix party decision was a mistake?


    ''I don''t know that. Being strong, being an excellent [black demon mentor] and a warrior. Even if they are all there, unless it is whether they can be sold or not. I guess the Phoenix party had their circumstances. There''s only one thing I can say.''


    "What is it?"


    "Lord Lem¨¦ showed the world a different way of fighting this tournament than the previous party."


    He then told Berito and his sister that he had something in common: earthly magic, and that he could also say ahhh to his own sister, and that ''the Prince'' would eventually become ''the King'', so he could not just be protected forever by himself or Marc, that is, he might fight shoulder to shoulder sooner or later, for God''s sake.


    "Yay, you got it... I''m a good promoter."


    But it''s amazing.


    Our thoughts were well conveyed to him.


    Nicolas watched it alive.


    The rest, the finals.

 99 98 â—‡ Final game finally here

    If we were to make our victory an unexpected fast forward, Mr. Fulcus and Mr. Kay - dungeon name participation, so call me Mr. Orobus - had stacked a stunning, unsafe victory.


    In this tournament, the two have defeated numerous strong men.


    None of them could let Mr. Fulcus bathe a single machete.


    It''s not like the armor plays an attack or anything. Not a single blow would have touched Mr. Fulcus, nor would it have struck Mr. Orobus.


    But that doesn''t degrade the ratings on the losing side.... No, there are negative opinions about what''s going on, but most people seem to be conscious of those who admire ''Is this the strength of the Four Heavenly Kings of Demon Castle''.


    And, well, like that.


    I know all about the strength of the two of them, especially Master Fulcus, so I''m not surprised to see how active they are in the tournament.


    "Berito"


    We''re on our way to the venue.


    "What''s going on?


    What''s left of us after the winner interview is the final game.


    But the battle with Mr. Phillip is already over.


    "Well... I want to beat those two"


    "? Hmm? Yeah...... ah"


    Berito like you noticed something.


    "Leme, are you worried I''m burned out?


    "Ugh... sorry. A little."


    When you achieve your goals, you''re really relieved. Talk about not feeling liberated is more impossible. Some people don''t take long to get their minds together from there, while others take longer.


    I still had a shallow relationship and couldn''t grasp it around.


    "Haha, fine. I mean, naturally. I was really out of my mind earlier. But I''m fine. We''re going to win. And..."


    Until the following words were uttered, there was time.


    "Berito?"


    How dare I tilt my neck?


    "Come on, you don''t want to lose..."


    Verito says that, deflecting his face.


    "... thanks, that''s the best compliment I''ve ever had"


    [Black Demon Instructor] is a support personnel.


    No matter how highly appreciated, it''s only [Title (Job)] that makes it easier to get in and win.


    Being with me and not feeling like losing means definitely winning.


    I wonder which [position (job)] that is, isn''t it the highest praise?


    Keep walking towards the light of the venue you''ve seen as you feel your chest get hot.


    "What about Leme?


    "I don''t know."


    "Terrible!"


    "Haha, I''m just kidding"


    "... I really don''t know. Well, compared to the Phoenix party and the Demon King''s Army, you might not count on ninety-nine."


    Oh, I think I''m getting a little stubborn.


    I open my mouth as I reflect. [M]


    "I''ve admired [the brave] since I was a little girl, and I wanted to be the # 1 party. I thought it could be Phoenix. My goals have changed slightly since I became a Demon King''s Army, but I fought against a fellow I could count on not to let down the name of ''Difficult Downfall''"


    "... yeah"


    "So far I''ve only worked with people I want to win with, and I''ve definitely won with people I''ve worked with. And this time, I would have fought this far with you, wouldn''t I? I don''t think that''s the answer."


    I didn''t often think it would fit personally with Aruba, but his desire to let Phoenix win is real. If we can share there, there''s no shortage for me as a fellow fighter.


    To my words, Berito says blush. [M]


    "... roundabout"


    "Ugh."


    "Lie. I passed it on...... thanks"


    Now she would be blushing behind the mask.


    That''s what I expected when my face was misplaced.


    "Shall we?"


    "Yeah, to win"


    That''s how we challenge the finals.


    Opposite the field, there were already opponents.


    ''Hey, who could have predicted it at the beginning of the event? One adventurer left in the finals, I didn''t know that would be a [black demon mentor] too''


    ''When you become a demon, you really have the impression that you are a villain, that you have been hit, but you don''t need to play a role in these competitions. This is what happens when it''s purely a battle to compete over which is stronger''


    "So it''s a sight to be seen because you hung up recruiting regardless of race. What about number one? Including from the qualifying round, there were quite a few adventurers in attendance ''


    ''That''s a difficult question...... For example, if you were simply informed, you might have said, "I''m sorry."


    But Mr. Aerial continues.


    ''This time, I am witnessing their battle directly. The audience, too. We know what the battle is about, the fever that hits each other. You can''t raise your voice if you''re unhappy that no adventurer left but Leme. Because they stand here as a result of winning correctly''


    ''You''re right. Plus, it''s a game card that I''m personally looking forward to. A tag between a human and a demon named Leme and Berito. Against is the Four Heavenly Kings of Demon Castle at the corner [pruning knight] Fulcus and Horseman archer Orobus. Fighting demons and demons is something we don''t see in a normal dungeon attack.''


    "We see battles between adventurers and between demons. I think this is a really interesting attempt. When I was a kid, for example, when I was talking to my friends about my favorite adventurers, I sometimes argued that whoever I wanted was much stronger. ''


    ''Oh, you talked about that when you were a kid, even if you were like Lord Aerial. I did myself, by the way.''


    ''It''s a tag tournament this time, but if a personal battle is held, it could make a dream ride come true, right? I have a lot of people who want to fight honestly, too.''


    "You get excited when you think about the battle between the four Spirit Contractors, and what might happen,"


    ''You definitely want to go along with Phoenix. And... lemme, you too. "


    ...... Mr. Aerial.


    I''m honored, but that sounds like you''re putting your shoulder in mine.


    "A Fulcus player is in his inner castle of the Demon King"


    Different.


    Did you try to interest the audience in the players who came up to the finals?


    Then he also mentions Mr. Orobus'' maneuverability and bow arm, Berito''s rigid and comfortable magic.


    If the number one player is enough to say so, the audience will be more interested.


    It also suggests the Demon King''s Castle offense for the first party, offering a topic separate from the match.


    Because it is a statement here, every time it is covered, it inevitably touches on the existence of the Games as well.


    As a result, I wonder if Lord Fellow''s candidacy is perfect.


    - Well, isn''t that what you think now?


    "[Black Devil Instructor] Reme, you''ve come this far."


    Mr. Fulcus'', voice using a transceiver.


    "At Demon King''s Castle, I left on my way. It''s an honor to fight you. [Mowing Knight] Lord Fulcus"


    The audience cannot know that we are colleagues, friends and mentors.


    So exchange thoughts to the extent that it is unknown.


    "A medium sword for [Black Demon Instructor]. I''m sure your master is excellent..."


    "Yeah, that sword master is watching the game today too (,,,,) so I can''t lose"


    In front of me.


    "You think you can beat this Fulcus?


    "With my partner, both of us."


    "... its intentions and goodness"


    The finals begin.

 100 99 â—‡ Four Heavens King and Horseman Archer

    The game begins and Mr. Orobus shoots an arrow at the same time.


    Over Berito''s silver wall, you can hear the arrow being played.


    Mr. Fulcus is a moving giant statue size, so he could see movement even with walls as tall as ours.


    "Well, then, Berito, good luck."


    "You too."


    We fisted each other for a moment, and then we broke up.


    The wall blows up with Mr. Fulcus'' front kick.


    It was Berito, wrapped in silver, who punched him in the leg.


    "... Aren''t you a lemme"


    I''m not the one who deals with her while she hangs up like that.


    "Don''t be discouraged, it''s fun."


    "That''s for me to decide"


    "Yeah, then do it"


    I don''t look back. [M]


    With magic running down the wand, it is with Mr. Orobus, the horseman''s archer, who is on his way.


    "You think you can catch up to me with those two legs?


    She has the lower body of a horse and runs the field at high speed with four legs.


    She talks well to me and others. [M]


    It''s a sense of distance no one would imagine working in the same workplace temporarily.


    "I don''t know, maybe we can''t catch up"


    "Isn''t that where you say I''ll try to catch you for lying?


    "I don''t like lying."


    "Excellent. But how are you going to defeat me with that?


    No matter how fast, black magic can be hung if existence can be recognized.


    Horsemen have a pedigree pattern, low magic tolerance. The hanging will be good.


    Using the magic put through the wand, speed decreases.


    Her movements fall in sight. Black magic is enhanced by pouring high-purity magic and multiplying target and time limits.


    I run towards her at full speed.


    She was aware of the slowdown and watched the arrows in a polite motion to make sure there were no mistakes - releasing them.


    Fast, but I can see everything in the movement, so I know what to aim for.


    The problem is that I don''t have the means to prevent it, and even a slight slowdown due to evasion is a shame in this situation.


    So inevitable (,,,,).


    I lay my hands on the expected track of the arrow. [M]


    The arrow hit the palm of my hand and was bounced.


    "!... is it silver"


    It takes magic and time to get me out of here.


    So they let me wrap my fists around them when I met them.


    I can hide it in my robe, and when it comes to things that bother me with my gear, it turns out to be a scepter. It wasn''t that hard to hide having silver wrapped around your opposite arm as holding a cane.


    "Nevertheless, I didn''t know it would slow down..."


    Having said that, Mr. Orobus, who had bowed, pulled the spear out of the cloth draped on his torso.


    I didn''t hear you were finishing your art, so did you learn it from Mr. Fulcus?


    It''s also the first time she''s pulled out a spear in this tournament, so I can''t judge her by her skill.


    The distance between me and Mr. Orobus shrinks.


    Almost within the attack zone of her spear.


    In the place of stepping in one more step, it came.


    I predicted it, but I couldn''t avoid it perfectly.


    I managed to remove the magic organs, but they pierce my abdomen.


    Mr. Fulcus'' magic equipment. It''s an ultra-long-range spike by a spear that''s unusual.


    "... I thought you could ignore this Fulcus and go..."


    As she fought Berito, she found a flash of space and attacked me.


    A long, long, stretched spear stretches from her hand to the back of my abdomen.


    - Okay (,).


    There are no lies in the words before the game. I think Berito and I can beat Fulcus and Orobus.


    After that statement, I left her opponent to Verito and then turned no consciousness.


    From her point of view, I''m full of gaps.


    The aim of a moment of strong consciousness and concentration on Mr. Orobus was a powerful one among the possibilities I had in mind.


    That''s why I was telling Berito.


    He told me to stay out of my way.


    In anticipation of the time when the spear was stretched out, I gripped the pattern.


    "Berito!"


    "I know!


    Mr. Fulcus'' spear is strange.


    If you do not deviate from the shape of a weapon called a spear, you can change the shape to your liking, and on top of that, you can throw away the worn out parts.


    In the battle with Phoenix, as the part of him that caught fire was severed and spared from all burning.


    Then there are things that bother me.


    The abandoned part is no longer a magic fixture. It''s just part of the spear. This has been verified.


    So what separates the body from the ''part''?


    Hotip, not. I had thrown this away many times. The same applies to the stone processes. I mean, it''s not the tip part.


    As far as I can see, there are no special decorations or marks.


    I didn''t ask. No matter how many companions, don''t feel comfortable asking.


    So from here on out, it''s a bet.


    You don''t even imagine Mr. Fulcus because he''s not like me.


    Even though there''s no certainty, it''s something that hasn''t been revealed by prior intelligence gathering, it doesn''t seem like a lemme to set up an operation on the assumption of it.


    That''s the kind of operation that got me through to her.


    "You can afford to look around, Four Heavens King Sun!


    Berito beat up the pattern of the spear that Mr. Fulcus protruded against me.


    Mr. Fulcus is alive and well even if he wears armor.


    Not a single person has touched her armor in previous battles.


    But what about the spear?


    Naturally, nothing. Spears are a means of attack. Weapon. Something that touches the other person and sometimes touches the other person''s weapon.


    It would have reacted if Berito had tried to hit her here. In other words, Mr. Fulcus would have expected that.


    But spears. Although bumping into each other is a prerequisite weapon, it is therefore possible to regenerate it, and therefore, in conjunction with this situation, the level of vigilance should have been lower than that of the flesh.


    A blow poking there.


    The spear breaks under pressure.


    Normally, there''s nothing wrong with that.


    I can stretch it out instantly and skewer Berito.


    But I couldn''t.


    "Come."


    I''m the one who ordered it.


    I won the bet.


    The spear - longer becomes the main body.


    He unleashed a thrust at me at a distance and was folded right from hand by Berito.


    Everything from there to me is much longer.


    The spear is as short as I think it is and falls out of my belly.


    ... Kind of like when you''re in Aruba, you just take people''s magic gear.


    No, one at a time with Remegeton and Reme, so only a few people think so.


    Hold the spear with one hand while maintaining the speed drop.


    "I knew I couldn''t catch up"


    "... from the beginning"


    - Stretch.


    Mr. Fulcus'' spear pierces Kay''s chest.


    "- I''ll have it back"


    My voice was close.


    A giant black knight is approaching us, breaking the silver walls and not taking the liquid silver that wraps around.


    "Don''t ignore me...!


    Just because it''s huge is not dull. Wide strides make it hard for her to catch up when she runs.


    Inevitably, escape too.


    But run away.


    Mr. Fulcus'' fists circle the ground.


    Where my body was until a moment ago.


    Not now.


    By rapidly shrinking my spear, I was moving.


    However, the tip must be fixed.


    The tip of the spear that pierced Mr. Orobus had been returned (,) so that it would not fall out easily.


    That''s why I''m on my way, Mr. Orobus, who hasn''t left yet.


    "... you''re going to do terrible things."


    "Excuse me."


    "No, because I can''t just do it either."


    Spear throw. I throw down my cane, I take my spear, and I turn to the hands of those who wear silver.


    "... Gu"


    The blow of momentum pierced my hand through the thinly applied silver.


    But I will try to grab the spear.


    Because Mr. Orobus had a bow.


    Is it a shot in time? No, two.


    Play one of the arrows released with the spear she gave you.


    The second one pierced my shoulder.


    As it were, we clash.


    Pull Mr. Fulcus'' spear out, and give her one more time - no, that didn''t have to happen.


    The burden of stomping through the spear throw with serious injuries and the magic spill caused by the current clash, plus the spear being pulled out.


    These had caused her body to collapse.


    With a powerful speed drop hanging on it, that move even though you''re on the verge of leaving. Great archer.


    Listening to the footsteps of the Black Knight approaching behind me, I am in the next hand.

 101 100 â—‡ Gods and Black Demon Instructors

    [Clean White Knight] So was the battle with Mr. Marc, but the assumptions and the actual battle are still different.


    If I had estimated the damage to be one hand even then, the result would be damage that would render both arms and one leg unusable.


    That''s all he was good at, but I''d say my assumptions were sweet.


    I was going to fine-tune it there this time, but it''s still full of creativity.


    Spike wound through the abdomen, round holes in the right palm, and an arrow stabbed in the right shoulder.


    The impact of the clash leaks magic from the wound.


    Mr. Orobus'' aggressive response was amazing.


    In the midst of the shock my buddy''s magic gear was taken from me, oh and I didn''t know I''d regain my calm quickly.


    Even though I had no choice, I also threw away my wand.


    And then again, it would be Mr. Fulcus.


    I didn''t expect to destroy silver that even the ninety-ninth [brave] rank, albeit defensive specialty, couldn''t easily be destroyed with a single kick or a swing in the arm.


    She''s coming at me like that.


    - Stretch.


    Turn the stone blast to the ground, I think.


    Stretch, stretch.


    The spear stretches the pattern as the owner wishes.


    Stretch, stretch - to the sky (,,).


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D¡­¡­


    Bum......! and my giant arm waved to get me, but I stayed to crush and fold the stretching spear.


    By then I was rising high in the sky, and now the spear that reaches out of my hand is longer.


    Think of it as a shrink and put it back on hand while repairing the spear.


    "Interesting...... but"


    Mr. Fulcus drove his hands into the ground, and lifted them as huge earthen masses.


    I don''t even have to think about the purpose.


    - Are you going to shoot me down?


    There''s a whole lot of scale to do.


    There are only a few things you can do in the air. Tough as it is.


    But I don''t panic.


    Because I believe that things will never carry on like this.


    While falling, see it.


    "I''m sorry I ignored you, I told you...!


    Mr. Fulcus'' grabbed dirt mass can be shattered.


    Berito hit him from the bottom.


    "... oh, I forgot"


    "... that would be great if it was a provocation"


    Mr. Fulcus lightly recieves the ensuing Berito attack.


    "monotonous"


    Well, I''m using my other head.


    Throughout the field, a silver ''arm'' appeared.


    Those are the ''shells'' of silver.


    Mr. Fulcus dodges'' shells'' that can be thrown one after the other. No, that''s not all.


    You were watching the semifinals, playing them using broken spears, crushed mounds of dirt, etc.


    It will not be absorbed into Berito''s right arm. Did you turn around when the distance was key?


    But that''s not the purpose of the shell rain. That''s not all, is it?


    "I''m coming."


    I''m not letting anyone listen, but I squeal.


    In my right hand was a scepter that I should have thrown away earlier.


    It comes with an extra stick of silver to keep it away.


    Yes, ''my arm'' picked me up and threw me to the sky.


    Flush the magic with all your might. Ignore your body approaching the ground and gauge the optimal timing.


    And then I visited.


    Hanging it is'' slowing down '', as it was when Mr. Orobus.


    Her armor is more about getting inside and manipulating than wearing it.


    If you slow her down inside, it''s inevitable that the armor manipulation will also interfere.


    Berito, who is still resolutely attacking him, pokes at him.


    An instant sway. It was Mr. Fulcus trying to change the way his body moved to cope with the slowdown, but Berito - beat the slightest gap in the switch.


    This was the first time the tournament had decided to attack her.


    Berito then punches the torso of the armor three times and jumps right out.


    Mr. Fulcus'' right arm attacking there.


    What a blow - sunk - that seemed to determine the ground by Berito''s dodging.


    Topun and, like, dropped something in the water.


    And it solidifies quickly. Mr. Fulcus'' right arm is buried on the ground.


    Verito, who had just reattached, now poked his torso four times.


    Now she has her arms covered in silver.


    Silver is connected by the back, which seems to regulate the size of both arms to be the same.


    Mr. Fulcus is beating Berito with his left arm, but I guess he won''t be able to help because of his posture, Berito ignores it and keeps punching his fist in.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    Furthermore, the "arm" punched the back of [the mower knight] ''s knee into the shape of her giant kneeling.


    Verito''s arms are gradually becoming huge.


    And an extra ''arm'' that punches that elbow with every blow.


    I could have taken it to the shape of Mr. Phillip''s time.


    Less than ten seconds of onslaught in time. My magic is decreasing with tremendous momentum.


    "... it was good black magic"


    I thought Mr. Fulcus squeaked like that - pulling his right arm out of silver.


    I grabbed Berito''s arms with both arms, and - I pulled a thousand pieces.


    "... Huh!?


    Both arms are missing from Verito''s Magic Body (Avatar), not just silver.


    "If the degree of decline is tame to the body, it is easy to assume that it moves"


    - It''s not easy...


    The better the person, the easier it is to notice minor maladies. It''s also quick to readjust, but Mr. Fulcus is too early.


    "Lemereme. Come on, I''m the one in front of you...!


    Mr. Fulcus'' gaze tried to find me, it was about that moment.


    Berito''s fist (,) was struck into Mr. Fulcus'' armor.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D¡­¡­


    She lost both arms and leaked a lot of magic, but she instantly wrapped the "arm" around her shoulder to beat her elbow, replacing them.


    I saw that, Mr. Fulcus.


    "... excuse me. Berito, you''re funny too."


    Mr. Fulcus slaps Berito''s fist off with his left hand and grabs her body with his right hand.


    Berito doesn''t even give up the moment his arms become unusable and punches his head in the armor.


    There was a crack in it.


    Indomitable cut open, alive.


    "It was brilliant"


    "Don''t take the past for granted."


    Yes, it''s not over yet.


    I relieved the impact of the fall by falling into liquid silver, standing on the wall and spearing.


    "Stretch."


    I''m glad Berito turned Mr. Fulcus'' consciousness to himself.


    A stretched spear tip - devours the crack she made for me.


    Nor is Mr. Fulcus watching in silence.


    He tries to crush it with his left arm, but the silver wall rises to inhibit its movement.


    Because of the lack of momentum, we were unable to destroy the silver walls generated from close range.


    Same goes for the right arm gripping Verito.


    "I will crush you..."


    "I thought I would, and I''m wearing silver armor. You could crush it."


    If you exit Berito, the magic will go away. The perception is correct.


    But by then, the spear was piercing.


    Gun and shock.


    A spear pierced Mr. Fulcus'' magic body (avatar) inside his armor.


    That''s the position of the heart.


    I know her boarding position.


    No, no, no, the armor retreats.


    The stone of my spear eats into the wall and dents it.


    My power alone pushes me back into this position. [M]


    Eventually, the armor stops moving.


    I wore a heart.


    How much, Mr. Fulcus, though.


    "Huh."


    The front of the armor opens.


    From the inside, she...

 102 101 â—‡ Master of Swords

    Gigigi, and the front of the armor opens as he raises his temples.


    I was putting the spear back together. [M]


    Silver light ran through (,,,,,,,).


    Fast as lightning, that was faster than the spear would return.


    Some attack, not.


    Mr. Fulcus himself.


    She''s just running, letting her white hair sweep like a muscle of meteor-drawn light.


    - You have a hole in your heart...!?


    I almost missed it because I was too sick, but there is a residual ray of magic in her passing place.


    Our attack was a success.


    Ordinary, immediate exit, fatal injury.


    I can''t explain it in the mood. He won''t have regenerative abilities from the wound. There should be no such thing as no heart or weakness. Her body should be just like a human being.


    Even if there are creatures in this world that are extremely hard to die for, I don''t like creatures that don''t - do I?


    A creature that is hard to die for.


    I thought about her race, but it turns into certainty.


    He has a look close to people, a big eater, strong powers.


    And high vitality.


    "Now it''s time for you to give it back"


    Mr. Fulcus, who overtook the spear on his way back still, turns off the spear with a knife and grips it intact.


    Her side is - longer.


    "What happened to the sword?"


    "Huh."


    The voice belongs to me and Berito.


    Because the moment she got her spear back, Berito left.


    As she grabbed the spear, she adjusted the angle and stretched the spear.


    It pierces Berito''s head, still caught in the arm of his armor, and immediately returns to the caretaker''s hand.


    - Without even looking...!


    Berito''s body collapses and becomes a particle of magic.


    With that, all of the silver can disappear. The silver that was connecting my right hand to my wand disappears, and I drop it.


    Drop just a stick and a converted spear and grab a falling wand with your left hand.


    If I hadn''t done that, I''d have been skewered.


    It is Mr. Fulcus'' magic equipment that wears the space where his upper body was.


    Exit Berito, return the spear, flip it at me, then set your aim, poke.


    That''s less than a moment''s travel time.


    I wondered if the spear had returned at about the blink of an eye, and Mr. Fulcus was approaching me.


    Those silver eyes capture me.


    Unexpectedly, it overflowed from my mouth.


    "- Ghost (Auga)"


    She slightly distorted her lips into the form of a grin.


    Spikes come.


    I could read it, but my left ear was pierced and I flew a thousand cuts.


    "Correct"


    Kick my stomach out of shape, like she does to the ball.


    Oxygen was exhaled from the lungs of the Magic Body (Avatar), which reproduces breathing without meaning.


    My body rolling down the ground.


    - Oh, speaking of which, that''s what you said when you hit the race.


    Oh, my God. I think in the corner of my head.


    He said many horned individuals used to be mistaken for demons, but ghosts can''t use magic. Some people seem to be able to use the magic of illusions called witchcraft, but basically say they fought alone.


    They said demons of magic, ghosts of life.


    As the word points out, ghosts are proud of their tremendous vitality.


    If magic organs aren''t superior, I guess they''re not converting magic.


    So where the hell does that vitality come from?


    Are you getting energy from what you eat?


    "What did you teach the Sword Master?"


    Poke your left arm on the ground in the middle of a rotation and position yourself where your body floats.


    Mr. Fulcus told me how to avoid her attack. [M]


    - In that word, I understand her intentions.


    I have used the sword of the scepter many times in this tournament, but it is critical that I can say that I fought with a sword properly, against Mr. Marc. Because the settlement arrived with black magic and later with pointed bones.


    Keep it up, if Mr. Fulcus loses.


    If you avoid exposing yourself and choose to exit as a [pruning knight].


    [Black Demon Instructor] Leme ends up unknowingly with the arm of the sword that Mr. Fulcus has worked out.


    In that case, Leme returns to his work as Lemegeton at Demon King Castle again.


    The opportunity to take the stage as an adventurer doesn''t get it that way.


    Is that why you decided to expose yourself to the public?


    Ever since my predecessors, I''ve been piercing unidentified black knights.


    - watch (,,).


    That''s about what I got praised for by the Sword Master.


    - "Yes, Leme ''watched'' the party for years. Always to make you win uncomfortably. So polished, ''Observation''. That''s why I''m a good staff officer. Look closely and find a way to win. This is good ''


    Look closely. She''s not immortal either. There is no such creature.


    I don''t usually scratch one sweat. Look at her face. Others would only think of it as faceless, but a scattered face. Don''t miss the change. Doesn''t it seem painful? Heart damage goes into motion without pain. She herself is having difficulty moving it.


    Coming.


    Smooth movement. Upper body moving with left stepping. It is at the same time that the left foot steps on the earth and the force is exerted and the poke is released.


    [Hunter] Lily''s "divine speed" -like spike hits my chest.


    I jumped diagonally.


    Not to evade her spear.


    I''ll take the poking.


    With a cane.


    A sharp spike poked my wand. [M] The impact was so great that my body spinning in the hollow.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    After spinning in the air without opposing its power, I waved the sword with Mr. Fulcus'' neck hanging as the momentum remained.


    With her thrust, I knew the sheath area could be crushed.


    Mr. Fulcus opened his eyes, but instantly.


    Deviate and dodge your torso.


    There, multiply the speed drop again. He pierced his heart and disarmed it when his armor stopped.


    I had already consumed a great deal of magic, so I was encouraging regeneration.


    I landed on her spear. It''s a shame for a moment to get down to the ground.


    Normally, he''s about to collapse, but Mr. Fulcus doesn''t drop the spear to this extent.


    "Shrink"


    Her spear shrunk to short spear level.


    Naturally, there''s no room for me to stand.


    But it''s too late. I was reading that, and - I was already jumping on her.


    - "Its eyes and black magic go well together. Slow, weak, brittle enemies, avoid enemy attacks and hit your own ''


    Overlapping his defensive loss, he slits it from Mr. Fulcus'' right shoulder to his left flank, where he was returning his torso.


    Dancing magic particles.


    For the first time that day, I was able to decide on a knife for a teacher that I could not even train.


    - "Adjust those eyes for one-on-one use. If I could, I''d be a little better ''


    "... that''s fine"


    I felt Mr. Fulcus smile.


    "- But sweet"


    "Gu......!?


    Her left hand was tightening my neck.


    I also throw away my proud spear, and the one on my right is holding my left arm down.


    If my neck bones are broken like this, I''ll leave.


    "You shouldn''t be distracted until the end"


    "I know (,,,,,)"


    ¡­¡­ ¨D¨D¡­¡­


    My right hand was stuck in her chest.


    He was indeed so wounded that he could not grasp the sword on his own after receiving Mr. Orobus''s spear throw, and he did not even show the bare gesture of lifting it in the midst of his battle with Mr. Fulcus.


    So it''s not weird to think it won''t work. Even if it moves, it can''t be a big deal.


    But you can stick a hole in the chest wound that''s already hollow enough to stick it in the heart hole where the wound spread further with the first blow.


    The spear wound penetrates to the back, but there''s not enough clearance for the heart to go through.


    So I just do my best and crush her heart. [M]


    "If you''re mistaken about something, I''ll tell you. I just want to win."


    I know. Nobody wants to lose. Even when he lost to Phoenix, he wanted a rematch of what was in the name of a helper.


    You want to say it''s not for me, it''s just for you.


    Both of my masters are harsh, gentle, and not honest.


    If that''s what he says, denial is no good. That''s what disciples are for.


    From the bones of the crunchy neck, the sound that should not have sounded.


    At last, Mr. Fulcus lost his power.


    "... [Black Demon Instructor], Leme"


    "... yes, yes"


    I don''t have a good voice.


    - Brilliant.


    Vision opens.


    Because the opponent in front of you has turned into a particle of light.


    "Ha... ha..."


    What a strength. What vitality.


    Continue the fight as you are drilled into your heart''s heart. It boasts a velocity of travel at speeds beyond the expansion and contraction of the magic fixture, and its spear clasp reaches the poles of the martial arts.


    The only thing I could handle, even if it was hard, was the last time. Because I had the chance to see her spear over and over again. I received the sword''s gesture, because I was a disciple.


    My own strength does not extend far to her.


    But only today.


    Only this game, because it''s a tag tournament.


    Me and Berito, to Mr. Fulcus and Mr. Orobus.


    "¡­ - Winner, Reme Bellitopea......!!


    - I won.

 103 102 â—‡ The shaking world and those who found you

    "¡­ - Winner, Reme Bellitopea......!!


    One old man exhales into the sound heard from the video board (TV).


    "... as always, he''s a bad apprentice to give up"


    There seemed to be a thin grin in the mouth of the red-haired old man who shrugged so.


    "[Black Demon Instructor] So you''re a brave man..."


    The former demon king of the Horn watches his disciple win as he sits on his chair.


    "If you survived your father''s trials as a child, you wouldn''t give in to whatever ordeal followed in your life."


    Guests, not.


    It should be called an intruder.


    But the old man... my father is not surprised by my appearance.


    "What can I do for you?


    "Is that the first thing you say to my son, who hasn''t seen him in over ten years?


    "This, what, Tagumi, was it? Did you think of this?


    My father was in Lord Leme''s hometown.


    At the time it turns out to be his master, the search location is limited. Though, I thought he was disappearing, by the way.


    On my desk, there were many notes.


    When you become a person who knows where he is and sends letters... well, Lord Leme. There may be others, but it can''t be unless it''s important for my father to open the letter he received.


    If he disappears, he won''t be able to receive news from his apprentice... how can that be?


    "It''s not like it''s original. The militants do it every once in a while, and look, there''s gonna be doubles and stuff in sports, right? Just like that."


    "Right. I thought of something funny for you."


    "Haha, why do you care if your father praised you for this?"


    I don''t think there''s anything I can do about it is add or subtract my own idiocy that makes me happy, as much as a little praise was given to my father, who had been gone for ten years.


    But there''s no choice. He is the best demon king.


    "How could you give a human child a horn?


    "Because he was more than a fool."


    "... Well, certainly, [Black Demon Mentor], who publicly declares he will be a brave man from the time of his debut, cannot be said to be clever. I suppose he''s kind of a well-thought out person, though?


    "That''s why. A fool without thought cannot be saved. But after thinking about it, he keeps trying that he can''t give up. A spirit that never succumbs to a crappy reality, pushed by the world or the people around it. Ten kids had it."


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    "Dad didn''t run away."


    My father was just a strong, just an admirable demon king.


    If a brave man is strong, he will rejoice and praise you.


    For the reason that he was a demon, he just called himself the holder of an exercisable talent for black magic, and made it dangerous.


    "I don''t care. I''m tired of it. That''s boring over there...... who''s doing the Demon King now?


    She''s my daughter. She''s my father''s grandson.


    "Lou."


    "Oh, it''s good to remember my grandson''s nickname"


    "Hmm."


    "And your apprentice is now the Staff of the Demon King''s Army."


    "If that''s what you decide, it''s not what Non tells you."


    "You''re buying a lot more expensive. It''s enough to give you horns, naturally."


    "What, you wanted it?


    "Did you give it to me when I said you wanted it? You wouldn''t even have given me an archery."


    "I can''t stand you"


    Once upon a time, my father''s words sounded terribly cold.


    But now, I can absorb the sincerity of the word, I feel.


    Doesn''t that mean give up because you don''t have talent, but you didn''t let me do it because you''re going to die?


    "Even though I could stand a human boy?


    "It''s not the body, it''s the mind''s problem"


    "... oh, I see"


    No more convincing.


    I don''t like to fight. I like to see the fight, but I don''t want to turn to the side I fight. [Job title] called [Demon King] doesn''t fit my mind.


    I can''t stand harsh training. I can''t work hard because I don''t have anything to ask for before I cross.


    Were they spotted?


    So, what can I do for you?


    Back to the first question.


    "I''ll end the dungeon offense"


    "Right."


    "I''m going to erase the perception that demons are evil."


    "Fine."


    "When that happens, my father will be just a strong demon king. So..."


    "Crap."


    "No crap......!


    This is revenge.


    to the world that drove my father out. to the industry.


    And a revolution.


    To develop the future of all discriminated demons, including my father.


    "Right."


    "... will take the job away from an apprentice who has completed a corner re-employment, but I want you to be assured. People like him can live in a new world. I don''t hate adventurers."


    Rather the other way round: on the side of all who are unhappy.


    "If that''s what you want, just do it. I need to ask Non."


    "I want you to come back to the mightiest demon king"


    "That''s for Non to decide. And now, I don''t feel like it."


    "How can I care?"


    "... if an enemy worthy of using a horn appears or"


    My father said blushing and immediately waved like a pain in the ass, "No, forget it... go home now".


    The face is not for me, but for the disciple on the screen.


    - Are you expecting me, that much? To Lord Leme?


    "... I''ll write to you."


    "Don''t expect a reply"


    That''s how I left my father''s house.


    With a new goal in mind: the nurturing of enemies that my father deserves to fight.


    Fortunately, there are several guesses.


    ¡ó


    "Heh, this guy is good (,,)"


    "... strong?


    "Oh, [Black Demon Instructor], but I''m working out pretty good with this move. I don''t know if you''re just watching, but black magic is probably awesome."


    "But I heard [Black Demon Mentor] is not popular"


    "I don''t care (,,,,,). I feel like I''m definitely going to beat you from this guy. Besides, I actually won. Yeah, let''s go with this bug man and invite him to my party."


    "It''s hard to make a demonic sub-human an adventurer"


    Maybe this one won''t work.


    But someone named Leme has been looking for a job ever since they kicked him out of the party. The fact that he appeared on the stage as an adventurer should mean that.


    "Again, it doesn''t matter. You said you wanted me, so you just got it."


    The boy, when he was ten, [Title (Job)] had just been found.


    The same is true of me who responds to conversations next door.


    He is [the brave]. Maybe this is what I should dare call him the other day when I returned from The Spirit Temple.


    The third great spiritual contractor in this era, the first to be found in the body of the Water Spirit in sixty years - with the modern [lake brave].


    Speaking of spiritual character alone, line up in [Storm Brave] Aerial, [Flame Brave] Phoenix.


    "It''s Mr. Leme, isn''t it? Let''s meet this guy. What the hell, that guy"


    "Fellow (,,,,)?


    "Yeah, well, that guy would arrange a lot of things. Common sense is like shit, I don''t care. Me and my people are winning, and I''m gonna teach the world that what adventurers need is strength. Huh?"


    "... yeah, you are"


    It was not until a little while after this that we met Mr. Lem¨¦.


    ¡ó


    "Nico, you and... what Lord Lemme is trying to say is that - there''s a way of showing ''the gap'', isn''t there?


    Discussions reopened after the tournament.


    Now all my people are gathered together, but unlike last time, it doesn''t seem to be meant to point out my mistakes.


    "Ugh, yeah."


    After all, it seemed to pass on properly.


    My answer.


    The popularity established as the ''Silver Prince'' is a very valuable one.


    In the first place, there are already fans who like this, and it''s popular supported by people like that. That''s all I know.


    The thought of not being able to scorn them is also proper.


    On top of that, I couldn''t get rid of my longing.


    "Oh, isn''t that super good? I love Prince Nicolas, too, but I was invited by the first Nicolas to become an adventurer. If that''s acceptable, that''s the best part."


    [Bandit] Leila is in for a ride.


    Addition of elements, not reorientation.


    For example, a good looking person who can do anything turns out to be actually bad at bugs.


    Of course, you''d have an opinion of being disillusioned. With lots of mountain people, it''s only natural to get all sorts of opinions.


    But most of the ''fans'' honestly think ''cute''.


    Or I''ve actually seen a lot of examples of that.


    Conversely, people who sold with slightly missing characters came to work on cooking shows after it turned out that only cooking was professional.


    People prefer unexpectedness.


    Calm and smart ''Silver Prince''. But I also have something hot and rough in my chest... the way it looks.


    Phil didn''t get it together in the first place because of the style that I once failed to do.


    But in that tournament, in that semifinals, it wasn''t just me, it was Phil''s fight - the audience was boiling.


    Above all, Phil, who is studying adventurer operations, cannot be ignored.


    "Let''s be honest, it''s worth a try"


    Amazingly sorry, my brother said.


    "Ugh, yeah......! Oh, there''s..."


    "Don''t get me wrong. I haven''t decided to broadcast it yet. Dive into the dungeon to try first. And I''ll check your gaps and your guys over the camera. If everyone thinks that''s" going to take it, "it''s for hire. If you don''t, you''ll have to pay for that dungeon attack."


    Tell Phil to keep his eyes off this one. It''s lit.


    But I think it''s a realistic drop.


    Try it. If it doesn''t look right, stop. You do what I want, so I''m responsible.


    "Heh, I hope Phil likes it. Personally, I''d like to see ''Kong'' too. I''d like to see some rough Phil."


    Fairy [Wizard] Luli sits on his brother''s shoulder and says with his legs plumped.


    "¡­ take into account. In my case, the world has already seen me. Depends on the echo."


    "Fun ~"


    "... If Nicolas is to come forward, we must also change the assembly of the battle"


    [Clean White Knight] Marc''s sober words.


    "So, shall we discuss it?"


    That''s how the party talks continue.


    The first challenge was to take revenge and decide on that dungeon.


    I wonder if I still have him now.


    ¡ó


    After the tournament.


    I feel extra noticeable because it''s something Mr. Aerial praises while shouldering at the awards ceremony, but I managed to end it.


    I should also thank my colleagues, such as Kash and Mira, who cheered so much that their voices withered in the support seats.


    I was just talking to Berito - not you, Mr. Nicolas - about going back to life in the holding room, visitor.


    Now I wonder who, it was Phoenix.


    "Congratulations on winning"


    "Ah."


    "Miss Nicolas, too, was a great fight"


    "Oh, thank you...... oh my goodness"


    "But aren''t you overly burdened with the lemme of [Black Demon Instructor]? If I were you..."


    Block your mouth.


    "That''s fine. It''s an operation I put together."


    "Gu, Mu Gu"


    Get your hands off me.


    "That''s not what I''m talking about. I''m talking about how I can stand around better while I show you your fight."


    "Yes... I mean, it''s my lack of power, and I thought it was very helpful."


    "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, no, no. Nicola was there.


    "No, you''re right. Sorry, I seem a little jealous of being shown your breathtaking collaboration with my best friend."


    "Oh, no...! Well, I''m glad."


    "Man''s jealousy is disgusting."


    "You say terrible things."


    "Hehe...... say that, even Mr. Leme takes care of Senior Phoenix - Grr!?


    "to, Mr. Nicolas, I''m already tired today, so let''s break it up"


    I know you''re talking about your bet with Mr. Phillip, but ah, that''s not like letting him hear it.


    Concon, is knocked.


    "Lord Leme. It''s Philip. Will you still be there?"


    "Roar."


    At this time!?


    "Excuse me....... eh. This, Lord Phoenix, is the first to come to your attention. I say Philip."


    "Oh, that was a good fight."


    "Thank you. But this..."


    "Ah duh. This guy found out when we were training together."


    As I said, Mr. Phillip looked difficult, but nodded small.


    "That should be called [the fiery brave]? You may not deserve to say this to me."


    ¡­¡­


    The strange face of Phoenix.


    No, wait, Mr. Phillip. Please don''t do this here.


    But he bowed his head.


    "I''m sorry about the other day. I put my immaturity on the shelf and insulted your best friend, a senior ranked fourth in the world. Along with my apology, I will correct you."


    ¡­¡­


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    Then Mr. Philip explained the situation to Phoenix and also apologized to Phoenix.


    "No, I don''t mind. Because I certainly don''t stand around thinking about how to survive in this industry. Even if they point to a lack of effort around it, they don''t have the words to say it back. But... I see."


    Phoenix smiled deliberately.


    "Right, lemme. You got angry for me. Thank you, you''re as sweet as ever."


    "Uh-oh! Damn............! Don''t do that! That kind of thing! It would be disgusting though!


    My whole body has a fever for shame. My face doesn''t get hot.


    Instead of keeping his word, Mr. Phillip apologized to himself, which wasn''t bad at all, but I was embarrassed anyway.


    "I''m glad."


    "Shut up! This... this... asshole!


    "haha"


    "Don''t laugh!


    My brothers and sisters looked at me and Phoenix''s conversation strangely.

 104 103 â—‡ We live, in our chosen world

    "Sure, I paid you back in full"


    Primary and Beginning Dungeons.


    There are four people gathered in Mr. Thor''s office.


    Mr. Thor, Mr. Kay, me, and Mr. Fellow.


    Me and Mr. Thor sat side by side on the couch, Mr. Fellow across the street.


    Is Kay a maid of honor? So, I''m holding back behind Mr. Thor.


    By the way, I was asked to be present by name. [M]


    I think I would have been surprised if I hadn''t heard from Phoenix.


    But I knew he was halfway connecting me to Lemegeton, and I figured ignoring your master''s son - that is, the one who was supposed to inherit the master''s horn - would be a good idea, so I decided to meet him as Leme.


    Ten years of childhood taming, a remarkable sense of smell, Mr. Nicolas, and the master''s son.


    Even though they are all exceptional, there are three people in a short period of time who can spot Lemegeton with a mask on.


    I know it''s okay, but I''m a little nervous.


    ... Mr. Aerial said he felt signs of his master from me as an adventurer.


    "It was a brilliant rebuild."


    Lord Fellow is smiling happily.


    As far as he''s concerned, it''s a takeover failure, but it''s a refreshing grin that doesn''t make him feel it.


    "Anyone can think of a prize only, but what is a ''all level compatible'' dungeon? Certainly not all demons of elementary work are as strong as elementary"


    I decided to take part in the tournament along the way, and even for that victory, it bothered me, but my original job was this.


    Mr. Thor rebuilt this dungeon of the master. Debt repayment to Mr. Fellow.


    That was solved by the preparation of clearance rewards and the ''all level correspondence'' dungeon.


    The main target, the new adventurers, will be cleared so that they can help with their subsequent activities, and will be awarded a proper prize.


    After intermediate prize hunters who have caught sight of a level limit that they did not dare to set, they will be repelled and have their magic body (avatar) repairs and other expenses dropped.


    The liver must have hidden that it is a ''all level compatible'' dungeon.


    This created the awareness that ''I can''t say it''s now elementary and completely destroyed'' and suppressed offensive failed video postings by intermediate and higher adventurers, as well as rumors spreading.


    This is a way to make a lot of money in the short term. I don''t know anything. To defeat a lot of money.


    But it''s impossible to tell a story that no one will ever know. All penetrate.


    That''s it, not a problem at all.


    It is true that newcomers moisturize.


    Now, there is unofficial but definitive information that demons become stronger when intermediate and beyond challenge.


    "Honestly, I thought this dungeon was over. He said it was outdated."


    Mr. Fellow remains smiling.


    "However, I was impressed with the fact that in the current situation, which makes it difficult for newcomers to sprout, we will give light to those newcomers, and then we will also prepare a product that is preferred by the bastards."


    It''s a compliment.


    "Ha ha..."


    Mr. Thor looks baffled.


    "I give up this dungeon"


    "Well, that''s what I''m talking about."


    I raised my hand modestly. [M]


    "Oh, Lord Leme. How have you been?


    "Mr. Thor wants to talk to Mr. Fellow about it."


    When I send my gaze, Mr. Thor looks like he did, and he coughs.


    "Lord Fellow said he intended to use the dungeon as a venue for the new competition."


    "Yep."


    "What about lending (,,,),"


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Mr. Fellow''s grin hardens.


    "This dungeon is all three layers, but this is meant for newcomers. In terms of core magic generation, there is plenty of room.... I''m temporarily lacking magic here in Gotagota, but the amount generated is fine in itself"


    "Does that mean, ''I won''t let you buy it, but I''ll lend it to you''?


    "Or, to put it simply, that''s what happens"


    Yes, only after debt repayment, but this is another measure.


    Lending of magical spaces, in the form Mr. Fellow desires.


    Naturally, if it is a contract, there will be royalties and so on.


    I''m not worried about paying because it''s about him - and he''s the kind of person who would convince the union to host a tag tournament at any rate - and it''s possible to twist a rookie''s prize money out of it.


    "... I see, I see. Did you come here like this? Huh, ha. No, excuse me. Lord Thor said he''d never want to see my face again."


    Though Mr. Thor, who did not confirm firmly, also had a fallacy, he let him enter into a contract without knowing that he would lose the dungeon, even though he lent me the money properly.


    Ignoring the good and the evil, Mr. Thor will not seem emotionally good to Mr. Fellow.


    Talk about work, from someone like that.


    Is it natural to be surprised?


    "Leaving this dungeon behind is paramount"


    Mr. Thor did not turn a blind eye and looked at Mr. Fellow and said:


    "... Really? Thank you very much."


    "To?"


    Mr. Pompous Thor.


    Looks like you''ve had your response too soon.


    "Hey, that helped. Honestly, this tag tournament was done on the ground, so the cost doesn''t have to be stupid. At first I thought it would be a good place for citizens to get used to going, easy to get to, and I think it actually worked. It''s really hard to keep spraying magic all around you if you do it in the dungeon, fix the venue infinitely with dirt magic, and have to use the Magic Body (Avatar) Generator right under the union. It''s easy to say... there''s no middle dungeon where you can transfer your right to operate. I was in trouble."


    Well, it''s pretty hard to accept something new right away.


    If that becomes a competing new industry, there may be more unwelcome dungeons.


    Around that time, our demon king was welcoming in his own way. Flexible.


    "I will confirm the contract. If we are to deceive this pig lord again¡­ be prepared for it."


    "... Kay. No pig lord."


    Mr. Fellow raised his hands to represent his irresistance.


    "Of course, but let''s do a job that makes each other happy."


    "... which mouth"


    "Well, well."


    Gogo, and Mr. Thor forgives Kay for his anger.


    So let''s talk about a new job.


    That day''s discussion is over.


    That... that''s why they called me.


    "Lord Leme."


    I have my last job in the beginning dungeon after this, so I was about to prepare.


    It was Mr. Fellow who spoke to me in the hallway.


    "In this case, what is your dedication?


    "I''ll leave it to your imagination"


    I''m good at loving laughter. Respond to his.


    Speaking of which, I haven''t done it lately. I find it often funny with nature.


    "You want to be a brave man?"


    "Yes."


    "Become a demon, will it come true"


    "People and demons have nothing to do with it. Because it''s the brave ones who energize people, show hope, and shake their hearts. By winning with my people, the sub-people said," You can win too. If you can think of a demon as not a part of being hit, then I think it''s indisputably brave. "


    "... great. Why don''t you take another step? Would you override this status quo, every perception that demons are evil?


    "By erasing the dungeon offense?


    "Yes."


    "I don''t like it."


    Nicholas and instant answers.


    "Why?"


    "Dungeon offense, defense, I like. As a job, as an entertainment. So yes, Mr. Fellow. Why don''t you take a step forward?


    "... what"


    "All you have to do is ditch your anger at the dungeon offense and spread new values while leaving this entertainment behind"


    His eyebrows shook.


    "Was my daughter saying anything?


    "No. It''s my imagination."


    I just thought if I were him, I''d be mad.


    Multiple parties, but also the most powerful demon king who single-handedly repelled the attack with Mr. Aerial when he was younger.


    Such a proud father disappeared one day.


    Maybe it''s because I don''t like it.


    The cause of this is still the fault of the bad setup.


    Nothing''s wrong with wanting to break it.


    "Really? Yeah, I hate dungeon strategy. I don''t mind a force bump. But the status quo setting is unnecessary. But removing only the setting won''t change your consciousness. Fast to erase completely"


    Fast. He''s noticing, too.


    If it''s slow, he said there''s a way to leave it.


    After all, is it for the master to hurry?


    "Really?"


    "That''s right. This time you saved one dungeon and took the whole dungeon one step further."


    "It''s not over."


    What do you think?


    "Okay, because I have work to do"


    Even if we are speaking any further here, the conclusion is drawn. No, I''m already out, so I won''t talk to you.


    "... What did my father say when he said you would be a brave man?


    You won''t even need to blur it now.


    "Various. But I didn''t just say ''impossible''. I''m glad to hear that."


    "... is that right?"


    I prayed and followed the scene. [M]


    ¡ó


    The job of the day was to ask Mr. Thor to let me in by saying he couldn''t.


    When I heard about the appointment, I asked him to join me for the last time.


    Deepest, oak village.


    Four remain in the destroyed field.


    Me and Mr. Thor.


    Mr. Nicolas and Mr. Phillip.


    Mr. Thor and Mr. Phillip are beating each other up.


    Usually unreliable, Mr. Thor, but militants in the dungeons. He is beating and shredding Mr. Philip''s "Vajra" as he roars. It''s a terrible fist fight.


    Whoever''s left, like the floor boss, if the Dungeon Master loses, it''s over.


    But I can''t afford to go help. No, don''t you need something like that for him now?


    I should concentrate on my fight. [M]


    - Sorry, Phoenix.


    We talked about building up magic, but it''s not that easy.


    My buddies have left, too, and one hit.


    Just as [black demon mentor] to her silver counterpart is tight.


    "Whatever you''re about to see, don''t be surprised"


    That said, I - release the horns.


    Reduce and limit the tremendous energy that overflows.


    Limit deformation. Only the right arm is dyed black.


    You can''t just empty your magic every time.


    It is important to withdraw the required quantity as appropriate.


    She knows I''m a lemme.


    Such an opponent gave out his alien right arm.


    What do you think when you look at this?


    "... Ha. What magic. Even stronger from here...!


    Nicolas seemed happy. I really hope you''re not surprised.


    She makes her silver fist the largest size she can operate.


    And we approached each other and clashed each other''s right fists.


    Her silver shattered with the roar, only my body continued to progress, and - pierced her chest.


    "... regret it"


    The new look of "Prince Silver" was beautiful, noble, muddy, strong and well-dressed.


    I wanted to fight her again. [M]


    So say.


    "- Wait at Demon King''s Castle"


    To the words, she blinked her eyes, then nodded with a full grin.


    "!... yeah. Yeah.........! I''m definitely going to take you down."


    And her body scratches out.


    We can decide [position (job)] by God.


    I live by choosing my own job.


    Because it''s unsuitable, but I can''t give up, I have something to aim for.

 105 104 â—‡ Reincarnation! Unattackable Demon King Castle â—‹ â—‹ â—‹ Attack

    "Good morning, Mr. Lemme. Breakfast is served."


    "Morning......"


    Wake up with Mira''s voice.


    She had long golden hair that seemed to penetrate the glow of the moon and red eyes that boasted a jeweled beauty. She''s shaking me, and her breasts are shaking.


    "Ugh, I have a sleeping habit. Please fix it while I wash your face."


    "Yeah......"


    Head to the washroom. A man with an indescribable face had a bad sleeping habit.


    "Is it delicious?


    "Ngu, yeah. Delicious."


    Eat dinner at the table.


    "Good. Oh, I freed the corner in the beginning dungeon, and it''s on the news again."


    "Hmm, I broke my camera when I was in Phoenix..."


    Watch the video board (TV) blurry.


    Nicolas and the others posted that offensive footage.


    If you can get a good picture or see something to talk about, you may post a failed video. Are there any parties that do this because if you don''t post later, the cost will be wasted?


    I know it''s not what she intended - but Mr. Phillip might have thought about it - but as a result, the visibility of that party increased all at once.


    There are several reasons.


    "Hehe, we''re all obsessed with Master Remegeton"


    One is that my horn liberation is the first video left in the video.


    The shape of my horn is extremely exceptional, but the expert who appeared on the video board (TV) is not an example at all.


    Transplanting into people - not.


    You think there are demons who are born and whose horns don''t grow well?


    Such demons don''t have ''no'' horns, they just ''haven''t grown''.


    That is, with horns in your body.


    At liberation, it comes out of the body.


    I was judged to be that type of demon.


    - Maybe the master stepped through the transplant to me because there''s such an example.


    If there are demons who live without problems with the corners enclosed, they may have thought it possible to apply it to humans as well. In fact, it was a success.


    "I don''t know. I think it''s Nicolas we''re all seeing."


    One more thing.


    That Nicola has a beautiful appearance and that she is very strong then.


    Having fought a fierce battle with the [Dark Demon Instructor of Ship Horns] Lemegeton, who tormented the Phoenix party, to free the horns.


    That it was also a shocking time for fans, breaking the shell of "Prince Silver".


    That there was increased attention to [Brave Man of the Vajra] Philip, [White Knight] Marc and Mr. Orobus on the demonic side who played in the recent tournament.


    "Mm... well she is beautiful indeed... And anyway, now that dungeon is also cheap."


    That the beginning dungeon was clearly not an elementary difficulty. Turns out there are numerous rookie parties that have responded to it and have been well moistened by the prize system.


    In other words, the assumption was made that it was not a difficulty scam but a hidden element - it was a ''all level compatible'' dungeon. Along with that, the offensive failure party that figured out the circumstances transmitted the information one after the other. Credibility deepens.


    The greatest mystery, that it remains a mystery about the participation of the Demon King''s Army staff and the Four Heavens King.


    That video alone has a lot to talk about.


    I can''t speak up in a day or two.


    "Yeah. My anxiety seems to be over."


    "Oh... Mr. Lemme is really childhood friendly"


    Something I was just a little nervous about.


    The corner liberation when you fight Mr. Nicolas is one or two if the cap is five.


    When I fought Phoenix, five.


    One hit with Mr. Nicolas in the first place didn''t show more than three emancipations due to magic issues, but that''s something viewers don''t understand.


    So yes... I didn''t like the thought of Phoenix losing to one of me.


    But that''s fourth in the world. Experts and fans knew full well.


    Fortunately, the demon is a famous subhuman in the first place.


    It must have been good to see the tenth layer extinction in the Phoenix battle on camera.


    The Devil''s Horn is something that builds up magic. Savings if I tell you.


    Isn''t it like what you showed ''Prince Silver'' pulled down the accumulated back rapidly, as you put it down almost entirely in the battle of Phoenix?


    The guess is just right.


    "Stop it, it..."


    "Ugh, I tried to be jealous"


    To say I don''t care, I''m just saying that we''ve been dating too long.


    "Mr. Lem¨¦, it''s going to rain today."


    After meals. Sleeve through the jacket she brought.


    "Thank you. I''ll take your umbrella."


    "Yes, I''ll see you at work"


    I''m going to pick up Kash. [M] Say goodbye to her here once.


    "One theory says that kissing or not before you go out can change the risk of accidents with carelessness, right? Accident prevention, will you?


    For a moment, my eyes go to her matte lips.


    "... haha, I''m coming"


    "Mm-hmm. Whenever Mr. Leme wants to, go ahead."


    Mira looked blatantly sorry for herself, but she is smiling small. Neither does she think she''ll respond.


    - Mira, you''re too familiar with my room...?


    When I left the dorm, I thought again that I was amazingly open to living with her.


    I don''t hate it. It''s helping. I have a lot of problems with the way my eyes work though.


    ¡­¡­


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    Unfortunately, I''ve never been with anyone.


    Was it an excuse to concentrate on training and work......


    Phoenix and Lark are hot, and Alba is active. I''ve never heard of Lily because her eyes get cold when she talks about it like that, but I don''t know, I don''t know.


    Well, [Black Demon Instructor] is hopelessly not hot, because there is.


    Anyway, I don''t really understand what it means to be in love.


    Though, I just don''t think that Mira''s feelings are just fan support......


    I''m thinking about it.


    But I''m desperately short of experience, and I''m worried about what''s going on here.


    "Ugh......"


    My troubles will be further exacerbated by the problems that arose after I went to work that day.


    ¡ó


    "Phew..."


    Kash''s ears and tail are shaking with joy.


    Seemed lonely because there was quite a bit of time we couldn''t be together from around the tournament over there.


    Attendance with hands. I feel closer than usual if it''s my heart.


    If she''s fine, that''s the best.


    Today she weaves a raincoat from the top of her clothes.


    The hood is provided with a part that securely fits the dog ear.


    "Mr. Secretary, what''s my job today?"


    "Yes. Today we will first... meet in the conference room. Participants are Lemme and everyone who is!


    "Heh, I guess I even booked a strong party"


    "At last, it''s Phew..."


    "Oh well. No, that''s okay."


    We go to Demon King''s Castle in a conversation without any other love.


    ¡ó


    "That man......!


    And it was the Demon King who shouted.


    She looks like a toddler, but she''s our boss. He has red hair and eyes, just like his master and Mr. Fellow. The corners were black, growing from the side head.


    "Demon King, I don''t call your father that man, etc."


    "Shut up, Agarez, I''m not gonna let you escort me on lunch break."


    "Ha, excuse me......!


    Is that conversation good for both the Demon King and Mr. Agarez? Well, okay. Nobody''s going in there.


    [Demon of Time] Mr. Agarez says he is the guardian of a young child. Yeah, safe and secure.


    "The floor of the citrie could be tough - Maybe. It''s narrow, and with more subjects, it''s a little..."


    Pink hair tied in two, a girl reminiscent of a cat. He looks like a dreamer, but actually a leopard sub beast. I like to look cute, my colleague and friend.


    "Regardless of a party, I was wondering if it would be difficult to deal with multiple parties due to the current strength of the war..."


    Looks like Mira''s in trouble, too.


    Mr. Fulcus is silent, by the way. Maybe he''s asleep.


    "But you can''t run away. That man would know that Lemegeton lacks magic - because he''s been setting up Reid! Plus, when I announced the application on the video board (TV)! You can''t run away! I''m not even going to run, though!


    The Demon King is angry.


    The Demon King likes to bump into each other at all costs. Around there are a lot of concerned officials.


    But Mr. Fellow tries to serve his purpose even with his tangled hands.


    I guess I don''t like the thought of my father using it, not the next battle itself.


    This time, what he''s been setting up is a joint offensive by multiple parties - Reid.


    Organized in a time when the Master was once the Demon King, the Adventurer was wiped out and ended. There are no examples after that.


    "What''s ''Reincarnation!! Impenetrable Demon Castle Reid Attack!'' Then...!


    It is quite a simple measure, given Mr Ferrault''s purpose.


    Impenetrable Demon King''s Castle. A dungeon where the most powerful demon king reigns.


    Actually, this has never been totally attacked.


    Of all adventurers, it''s the ultimate purpose of the setup.


    Mr. Fellow wants to get rid of the dungeon offense. Afterwards, I want to reuse the dungeon for the competition.


    For that reason, I guess I decided that the complete attack on Demon King''s Castle was effective.


    I want to impress the public that the adventurer''s purpose has been fulfilled and that the dungeon offense is over.


    In fact, it won''t be the end of the industry if Demon King Castle is attacked, but I guess we''re going to take it in that direction with his roots.


    It doesn''t end with one of these, but that''s how we make ''air''.


    "The participants are amazing too"


    Because I''m laughing, everyone''s gaze pierces me.


    Participation is four parties.


    [Rapid Thunder Brave] led by Skaha, the fifth-ranked party in the world.


    [Demon Sword Brave] Led by Helvor, the third-ranked party in the world.


    [Storm Brave] led by Aerial, the number one party in the world.


    And for the first time in sixty years, [Lake Brave] Reyce and his gathered adventurer said he had just signed with the Spirit the other day.


    Adventurer development agencies do not always have to go through.


    Neither am I.


    [Title (Job)] The idea is pervasive that people need to acquire the right training for it after it is discovered, but there is no zero person to start the activity immediately.


    As much as Mr. Fellow allowed it, there won''t be a topicality ''just''.


    "What''s so funny, Lemegeton?"


    "Uh... no, I''m sorry. Enjoy."


    "Fun?"


    "You fight, right? If we''re all thinking about winning, it''s fun."


    You can fight the world''s highest adventurers and the new Four Spirit Contractors.


    Everyone opens their mouths to my words.


    Immediately, each chuckled. Except for Mr. Fulcus, who seems to be sleeping, of course.


    "Heh... heh, ha! Right, you were right! Like the other day, you just had to crush whatever he was up to! I''m counting on you this time! Everybody!


    Nevertheless, everyone''s concerns in particular.


    This is too mighty an enemy, even though a party of unknown strength is lost.


    Everyone at Demon King''s Castle can rely on it, but there is also the reality that, as the Demon King said, many personnel were once pulled out.


    I was deluded by the subpoena of the tenth tier, but I''m the only one on the floor boss.


    Gather your people (,,,,,,,).


    And... what about the missing magic?

 106 105 â—‡ Thats a lot of deductions, Leme.

    "Ho... this is inside... I knew there was no madness in my eyes"


    The world''s third-largest brave man is petting my body.


    "What... what...? Long time no see, Mr. Helvor."


    "I told you before it was good in Hell, lemme. Oh, it''s been a long time. But... I didn''t ask before, but you''re working out pretty well. [Black Demon Instructor] So far... I''ve never seen it"


    "Um... ha, thank you. I don''t know if it tickles, or if it hurts everyone else''s eyes... or anything."


    "You can''t just get that strangely far-fetched way of talking. Everything will be fine. Big miscellaneous fish in the mouth is out of the question, but it would also be boring to say too humble a strong man. Don''t behave like that."


    Bassin '', and getting slapped in the back.


    "... thank you. I''ll be careful."


    [Demon Sword Brave] Helvo - Mr. Hell will be twenty-eight this year.


    Twenty-year-old Phoenix is fourth, so I''m going to get it wrong, but this is a fairly young category.


    An industry where Mr. Aerial is forty-two years old this year, but also older than him in active bravery.


    Of the top ten parties, only she and Phoenix are the twenties brave, so to speak, will it convey awesomeness?


    Besides, Phoenix is still in fourth place for the second year, but she has been ranked since she came in the top ten in XVIII. And now third place.


    Healthy skin burned out on the day, forged out flesh. My hair is gray and this may come as a surprise but it is taken care of. Just of course, it''s not like she does. It''s a famous story that party members are in charge of the troublesome care of Mr. Hell.


    Light, blue, grey eyes are full of vitality, and from their standing, they convey that they are not the only ones.


    "Monsieur! Well, that''s not a sticky thing to do with a man!


    A woman from the same party [fistfighter] hugs Herr in her belly and pulls her away from me.


    "Are there men and women? I like strong guys."


    "Wow, I''m strong too!


    "I know."


    When Mr. Hell strokes her head, the woman loses her strength from her body all the time.


    The third party is also famous for being all women.


    "Heh, Mr. Hell is a good thing to say. I agree, it''s strength that counts."


    The boy who walked in front of me doesn''t look familiar.


    Refrain behind him, even for the girl who lacks facial expression.


    "Nice to meet you, Mr. Lemme. I''m Lace. My uncle called you, too. I need you to be my buddy."


    Boy... a beautiful boy about ten years old told me to be my thing.


    "............ hmm?


    How did this happen...


    ¡ó


    The trigger was an email from Mr. Aerial.


    It is pervasive in general, and can be considered a necessity for adventurers.


    For adventurers around the world, a fixed contact is about an email address.


    Although there is a need for an environment and a terminal capable of connecting to a power grid (net), it is possible to keep in touch.


    This is something I get personally, so I can keep using it even if I get out of the party or even if they cancel my adventurer registration.


    My address hasn''t changed, so it''s not strange to get an email from a former acquaintance.


    Recently, it arrives well from Mr. Nicolas. When I was traveling, Mira came many times a day.


    And then... well, Phoenix. Not as good as when we missed the party, but we get in touch every once in a while.


    There was also a terminal in the master''s house, but there is no address in the master who was trying not to engage with people. I know I once had one, but I don''t know...


    That''s why I''m contacting you by letter.


    So, here''s an e-mail from Mr. Aerial.


    I''m back in the city where the Demon King Castle is, so if you''re still here, I''ll see you.


    "I''m already here. No, well, some things don''t coordinate with other parties or anything."


    How dare the Demon King Castle have terminals deployed in every room in the dorm. Isn''t it a little too well treated?


    If you read the email... what do you think some people want to introduce you to?


    It''s a great honor to have invited you, and I can make it if it''s time. After work.


    "From whom?


    Mira peered into the screen from behind.


    "Oh, it''s Mr. Aerial."


    "Well, from first place. That''s better, right? The commentary on the tournament was excellent, too. This time it''s an enemy."


    "Haha, right. They''re already in town."


    "Really? When a famous party visits, people will also gather from other cities to see it. Being a member of the Reid of Demon Castle is going to be a big deal."


    "Sounds like an economic effect or something."


    Witnesses are simply written on the grid (net) and enthusiastic fans can move.


    Looks like Phoenix had a bunch of chases like that. I mean, I''m here.


    They''re going to hit the announcement officially this time too, so it''s going to be awesome.


    ... you must have rooted for funds with it, it''s not a measure that Mr. Fellow might think of.


    "So, are you inviting me to dinner?


    "Well, like that. It also says there''s someone I''d like to see."


    "... That''s right. Is it a woman?"


    Cold air mixes with Mira''s voice.


    "No, no... I don''t think that''s the system. I saw you with Mira before."


    Introducing a candidate lover to a lonely junior...... I''m not talking about it.


    "hehe... when will the misunderstanding really be"


    Poof, and Mira gently put her hands on my shoulders.


    "Please let me know when the date is set. Dinner that day has to be for one."


    "Yeah... is Mira coming too?


    "Thank you. But I''ll stop."


    Mira cares that she is a vampire. that the vampire self walks with the adventurer Leme.


    I usually disguise myself, but Mr. Aerial spotted me.


    You think if there were any other adventurers...


    "... I don''t care. I also competed with Berito at the tournament."


    "If you''d like to introduce me as your lover, I''ll be with you."


    "Uh..."


    "It''s a joke. It''s my situation."


    "It is...?


    "Yes."


    What a conversation, the same day.


    There was not only Mr. Aerial when we went to the rendezvous bar, but also Mr. Hell''s party, the fifth party, and the beautiful boy.


    So, now.


    "I watched the tournament. Interesting. It''s great to defeat even the Four Heavenly Kings of Demon Castle."


    "Thank you...... Uh, Mr. Reyes?


    tingly, the boy''s eyebrows swayed.


    Dark blue hair and eyes like the deep sea. Remaining young or actually ten year old face and body. I just wonder if I''m much more blessed than average.


    And then the awesome performance of the magic organ you can see just by confronting it.


    It''s usually something to hide, but he doesn''t seem to intend to.


    "... hey good (,,). Very good. You pay respect to kids like me, too?


    "If you''re an adventurer, you''re a colleague, right? I''m here because I quit being a normal kid, so it''s natural."


    Age has nothing to do with work.


    If you''re here as an adventurer, it''s rude to treat you like that.


    "I liked it more and more"


    "Ha... so, I was just talking"


    "You... no, you''re not affiliated now, are you?


    "Right."


    "Get in my party. You know what, I, I''m [the lake brave]. Mr. Lem¨¦ is strong. So qualified. Why don''t you be the strongest with me?

 107 106 â—‡ The Black Devil mentor sought by three of the four spirits is the Demon Kings Army Staff

    The strongest. A title that is simple, too far away, and then irresistible and heart-catching.


    Some people make fun of me for being a childish admirer, but after all these years, I think I look good at people who want to be serious about heights. Nothing, even if the destination is not the ''strongest''.


    The boy in front of me says we''re going for it together.


    Honestly, I was very happy with that feeling.


    I have failed to return to work once. [M] That''s already on Zutaboro.


    The fact that Mira''s invitation allowed her to join the Demon King''s Army but failed to restart as an adventurer remained like a heavy stone in the back of her mind.


    The same goes for Mr. Aerial, but I was very grateful that he appreciated me and tried to welcome me in spite of being kicked out of the fourth-place party [Black Demon Mentor].


    Just like when Mr. Aerial did, you can''t take that invitation. No, I wonder if it''s the same. That guy was already number one, and he turned it down like it wasn''t the same way to get in there.


    "I..."


    "No, you don''t have to answer now."


    That''s what Mr. Reyes said to block my words.


    "First of all, you won''t have any credit for me. Because I''m just not that stupid. Just say hello today and let me know how you feel."


    You''re a smart kid, I think.


    The covenant with the Four Spirits makes me feel more concerned... doesn''t seem like it either.


    Knowing that I have power, I don''t think that makes it all what I want.


    "Yes, you are"


    "Later, I don''t need any respect. Mr. Lem¨¦ will be one of us."


    ... I''m a confident man.


    While I say the reply is still good, I am confident that it will succeed.


    But, well, the strength of a mind that can say this in its vegetables is pretty important.


    "Uh, yeah. Whether you want to be one of them or not, if that''s what you say."


    "Yeah. Oh, and this guy''s Fran. [Title (Job)] is [Destroyer]"


    Peppery bowed his head to a girl his age or so.


    White hair like discoloration and red eyes. The skin is also white, and the beauty of being called a doll makes me feel firmer.


    The cape hides the bottom from the neck, and all I see is as much from the ankle.


    - [Destroyer] or... that''s very rare.


    [Title (Job)] that during the war there were many expressions in some sub-people.


    [Destroyer] is a little special if [position (job)] is determined in a way that is fast and seems to improve the handling of weapons...... then [warrior].


    I''m not technically good at anything, but I''m strong anyway.


    I don''t fix swordsmanship, I wave my sword at bullshit - but I''m strong.


    My body is cluttered, and I move as much as I want - strong.


    And, like that, for example.


    It is said that [Title (Job)] ¡­ is expressed in human beings with unsorted talents, specialized in combat.


    "Nice to meet you, say lemme"


    "... just like Rais, respectfully, I don''t need..."


    I have a low voice, but not as loud as I can hear.


    "Yeah, I will, then."


    "Um, aren''t you surprised? [Destroyer] Isn''t this the first time you''ve seen it?


    "This is the first time, because [position (job)] is only [position (job)]"


    "... hey, that''s not who aspires to be a brave man in [Black Demon Instructor]. I agree. [Brave] But there are miscellaneous fish, and [Black Demon Mentor] but there are strong people. It''s not what you''ve got that matters, it''s who you''ve made up. I''m not good enough for that."


    Nico. Looks like he''s in a good mood.


    "If I get results, I''m sure Mr. Lemme will want to be one of us."


    "It''s not on the table, but I have a place to work right now."


    "Yeah, yeah, I have to work to come alive. But it''s my job, so you can quit. So, don''t get a new job with me. Oh, don''t worry? I won''t abandon my people. Absolutely, no matter what."


    ¡­¡­


    "Thanks, but... I decided I could get out of this party myself."


    "Without being told anything, did you get out of yourself?


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    "I don''t believe in public rumors, but [the warrior] ''s..."


    Mr. Rais...... No, Rais, you see him Fran.


    She answers.


    "Alba"


    "Yeah, that. That guy said you kicked him out. I suddenly stopped telling you from somewhere, but it''s true that guy cut it out, isn''t it?


    "... right"


    "If I''m the leader, I''m dismissing that agenda. Well, with regard to the party before, there''s something about Leme that I wasn''t sure what he was capable of. If you''re one of us, we need to spot it. If you''re a leader, you have to put it together. I don''t care what the world looks like or what it looks like. Once you''re one of us, you''re one of us till the end."


    He doesn''t know my situation or how Phoenix feels about drawing it on me.


    So that rating isn''t wrong, and his attitude is a great one.


    It''s not that sweet, what a line of reasoning you can make, but I''m not going to.


    Because Rayce knows and will be speaking.


    His words come out slurred, but that''s not why they sounded light.


    Strong emotions aboard every verse of the word.


    - I wonder if there''s anything you think about adventurers, about the industry.


    Speaking of which, he looks somewhat familiar.


    Not himself... but somewhere, look at someone similar... like he was watching (,).


    "... me and Phoenix are still friends"


    In the end, I retain it to say so.


    "That''s sweet, Mr. Lemme. But the kind ones, they''re the ones who lose. I wish we were all nice people, but we''re not."


    ... Are you sure you''re ten? I think so, but after the [position (job)] turns out, can you even think about it like this?


    After I found out I was a [black demon mentor], I had a big change of heart.


    The first big reality that makes a child incapable of being a child is the ritual of [title (job)] discovery.


    In his case, that doesn''t seem to be all.


    "My best friend Phoenix stayed put, but [Brave] Phoenix took you off the party. I''m not gonna do that."


    ... Oh well.


    You thought I was getting into the next party. [M]


    Party with the Four Spirit Contractors, run up the ranks, and be abandoned.


    He''s trying to reassure me that I won''t follow that path again.


    "Oh well. Thank you. I got it."


    "Is there anything else you''d like to hear? Oh, we split the money."


    "Haha, it''s important, isn''t it? But it''s okay."


    "Huh. Well, let''s go later. And then, Mr. Lemme..."


    "Don''t suddenly monopolize the new lemme"


    Poop, Rayce-kun''s head gets slapped.


    "What the hell, Uncle Air?"


    It''s Mr. Aerial.


    Speaking of which, is the uncle he was talking about him?


    Or... Uncle Air...?

 108 107 â—‡ Monster Gathering (Previous)

    I was called to the Adventurers'' Tavern.


    Actually, when I went there, it was a rent-out, and other than me, there were only participants in the Reid attack.


    It doesn''t all seem to be a gathering, and there are a few people who aren''t here.


    [Brave] is all set, and now that I was going to say hello to Mr. Aerial, that means Mr. Hell caught me.


    And now that Mr. Aerial is standing behind Mr. Reyes.


    "No, I''m sorry, Leme."


    "No...... it''s ok"


    "That''s right. He said he was just talking normally."


    "It''s about you, didn''t I suddenly solicit you when I met you?


    "Gu...... did?


    "It would mean anyone would be confused if they did that"


    So I said, "I''ll get back to you next time."


    Looking at each other, it feels like the two of them are thoughtful.


    It''s like we''ve known each other for a long time now, not yesterday...


    "You two have known each other for a long time...?


    "Oh, that''s sharp."


    "Because my uncle is familiar with me."


    Poop.


    "Don''t slap me!


    Rayce says so, but you can do it if you want to avoid it. Do you accept that not doing so is part of the communication?


    "He''s my friend''s son. I''ve seen this girl since she was a little girl on that edge."


    "I''m not a friend. Enemy. Enemy."


    "I think I''m a friend."


    "That''s because you''re the winner."


    For a moment, Mr. Aerial gave him a sad look, but he immediately returns to smile.


    "... he... No, not now"


    "Huh. Well, yeah."


    You look bored, but you look convinced, Rayce.


    - His father must have been an adventurer.


    I tend to associate demons with enemies, but Rayce is human (normal).


    There is no such thing as a human demon, but it would be more natural to consider him an adventurer than to consider such an exception.


    Besides, if you''re an adventurer, you''re convinced of the sense of vision that Rayce felt, or something like a shadow.


    I''m watching his father''s attack. I still can''t remember anyone.


    "It doesn''t matter who his father is or who he knows."


    He says it that way, but it didn''t seem like he meant it.


    As soon as I was talking about your father, I was getting emotional.


    "Again you say that... Well, fine. So, lemme."


    "Yes."


    "The person you want to introduce is this girl. ''Cause I think I heard it already, but I didn''t hear it when I said I wanted to keep you company."


    "Don''t talk to me like a selfish kid."


    "You''re a selfish kid, you are."


    "... don''t think you''ll ever be in first place, uncle"


    "I''m always waiting for a threat. The emergence of rivals that increase each other is a wonderful thing."


    "I can afford it, but I hate it."


    "Well, well, you''re a lovely apprentice."


    - Apprentice...!?


    "Not a disciple"


    "Hmm, that''s what you''re asking for, so you trained him."


    "It''s not training......! That''s a battle......!


    "Ha ha, then it''s all my win"


    "... I''m the last one to win"


    "That''s exciting."


    When asked, [Title (Job)] Sometimes Mr. Aerial put on an audition.


    He''s also busy, so it''s not like a typical mentoring relationship, but when he visited the friend''s house, he said he was always dealing with him.


    It''s an environment that all adventurers envy.


    It''s just that it''s even scary.


    Mr. Aerial originally also focuses on developing promising adventurers.


    He also gave Phoenix an archery when the timing was right.


    Will he ''arch'' just because he is a friend''s child? If I put it on, it would be a lot nicer for the kids.


    But if you even call Aerial a disciple, though it sounds like a joke.


    [Title (Job)] If you were given a sword and magical archery from an early age before discovery.


    Rayce''s talent, not so long ago...


    "... a hustling kid. Please shut me up, Mr. Aerial."


    And it was the man with the glass who stood up.


    Yellow eyes on blonde hair. The eyes are sharp and there is no expression.


    [Thunder Brave] It''s Mr. Skaha.


    "I''m sorry, fourth-place senpai. Oh, I made a mistake...... fifth place senpai. [Flaming Brave] You got pulled out of the party and you lost your rank."


    ...... Reis kun.


    Sure, it''s not a good idea to call your colleague a kid...


    "... I don''t know the world, kid, but I bark a lot"


    "Can you be strong when you know the world?


    "I know the Four Spirits like you and you''re in the mood, but don''t lick too many adventurers"


    "Uh, you''re mistaken about something. This guy is an audience. I''m not going to use spirituality. If anyone wants to see me win, follow me, I''m just here. So, former fourth-place senpai. I''m like this."


    - Aren''t you going to use spirituality?


    ... Surely the Four Spirits do not choose a contractor inside, and even if they do, the reason is unique.


    The Spirit of Fire also made a pact with Phoenix, who was not interested in the brave at the time.


    It is not strange to show interest in [the brave], who are not going to use their own help.


    For a moment, I thought the space rocked. No, Mr. Skaha''s magic just leaked out.


    But he''s an adult, too, and he''ll fit right in.


    "Mr. Aerial, are you really going to let this kid in? Then you can''t win anything."


    "Uhm, your concern is especially so, Skaha. But if you look at the actual battle, you''ll be convinced."


    "So much, this is it"


    "I assure you"


    "... ok"


    On this occasion, there are four [brave men].


    People who have all watched it over the screen, except Rayce.


    That Reis-kun is the bearer of strength that assures you that number one will help you with your offense.


    Considering the Demon King''s army staff, I''m in enemy territory now.


    In my head, I had myself thinking about how to win with my people.

 109 108 â—‡ Monster Gathering (After)

    What we have in common with the top ranked parties is strength. This can be considered a sine qua non.


    It is very difficult to gain popularity without being able to attack the dungeons.


    Then it''s hard to be popular just because you''re strong, too. As was the case with Mr. Nicolas and Mr. Phillip''s past parties, victory alone is not noticeable.


    Accumulation of achievements can sometimes ignite popularity at one point¡­ a rare example.


    So what an adventurer needs is the establishment of an intense style.


    Those who come to the top have it.


    "And, Rayce. You should be respectful to the first."


    embarrassing Mr. Aerial''s words.


    It must be about your attitude towards Mr. Skaha.


    "Respect, huh... Well, well. Fighting together means being one of us, albeit temporarily, yeah. Okay. I''m sorry, Mr. Skaha. I ran into Mr. Leme. I''ll be quiet from here."


    Is it honest or flexible?


    Even with personal favors and evils, if we fight together, buddy. Should be respected. I''m convinced of that, something like that.


    Rayce smiles nicely, and Mr. Skaha looks poisoned, too.


    "... no, I wasn''t very popular either"


    "Yeah, I said something more rude. I apologize. I hope you win the Reid, prove your strength, and return to fourth place."


    "... ah"


    "What a scuffle. That''s not enough for fourth place. I''m gonna put you first! Say about it."


    Mr Hell says, Mr Skaha laughs challengingly.


    "Well, it sounds like fun to drag you down."


    "Nice, you''re feeling better. I can''t."


    "... don''t be down to fourth place when we pull it out. Even if you pull out the fall, you won''t be thrilled."


    "Haha, I''ll bust you, static bastard"


    "Can you do it, muscle woman"


    The twinning of the two is seemingly noisy, but, well, it''s like a twinning.


    When the rank is close for a long time, I guess there''s a lot going on.


    In fact, there''s no killing or anger in the two of us. You even look like you''re enjoying the conversation.


    "... Skaha. No one seems to care, but are you glad Lord Leme found out? Reid, officially, before the announcement."


    Everyone I was listening to looked "ah".


    Nobody knows I work at Demon King''s Castle, so it''s a natural reaction.


    ... That''s Mr. Sulli, I guess.


    He''s a party member of Mr. Skaha, and he''s a [hunter] called [a rude archer].


    He wears a deep cape hood to keep his face out of sight, not only in the dungeon offense, but also in private.


    There are only three people in the world who are the master of "Divine Speed".


    Somehow Lily didn''t seem to like him, and one goal was to go beyond him.


    Simple bow arms are more than Lily and are even better at keeping secrets.


    Mr. Skaha''s party is sold by ''Speed''.


    "Sorry lemme. I would have imagined that there was something at the time this member was gathering, but could this matter be asked in confidence"


    "Yeah, yes, of course"


    "If Mr. Lemme becomes one of my people, we''ll settle this."


    Because after the remark to be quiet, my voice is smaller than it was earlier properly.


    "Because I like my job now"


    "... aren''t you going to be a brave man? Can it be that job?


    "Oh, I will."


    "Hmm? I''m not sure.... No, it sounds unspeakable and good. In short, all you have to do is make my party more attractive than your current job, right? Tell me anytime. The frame is empty."


    Rayce-kun''s party is still before it''s finished, but I wonder what style it will be.


    "I can''t give you a good answer."


    "You definitely don''t. Sometimes you change your mind."


    Rayce seems confident.


    "Don''t bother Lemme too much"


    "Even my uncle wanted you to, Mr. Leme"


    "And I''m shaken up just like you."


    I''m not giving up.


    "The will of the person should be respected"


    "Yeah, so wait. I''ll appeal to you."


    "Hmm, if you''re available, I''ll invite you over."


    Mr. Hell mixes in with the conversation.


    He said, "You don''t need a man in our house!


    Will Mr. Hell''s place be ''Flesh Bullet Battle''? Nicola''s admirable, muddy head-on battle is urine.


    "Oh, isn''t that very popular, Leme? But I was the first one to see you."


    "I realize I''ve been working out since I was at the party."


    "You''re both already high ranked. Mr. Lem¨¦ said he likes to go up from scratch. ''Cause, uncle, that''s why they shook you, right?


    Something exciting about my topic is illuminating because it''s an intermediate experience.


    ... No, was Nicolas and Mira excited about my story recently? I was glad and embarrassed when a very valuable presence of my fans met me.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    Mr. Skaha looks at those three conversations with no expression.


    ... Yeah, I get it. I can''t believe you want my additions, but a few of us here.


    In the matter of the Games, there was certainly also an increase in favourable opinions.


    But whether it is useful in a dungeon attack, again.


    I can''t handle a large number of people that way of fighting, and instead of defeating a good opponent, I''m not fit for a near exit injury.


    [Black Demon Instructor] plays a supporting role. Support must not be neglected by participating in battles.


    I don''t have a problem with it because it''s the way I figured it out for the tournament, but from the point of view of "Can it be incorporated into the dungeon strategy as it is," it won''t work.


    The three of them appreciate me for each reason, but the general feeling is uneven.


    That''s why those beings are precious, and I''d be very grateful.


    "Wouldn''t it be nice to have a meal to talk about?


    To Mr. Skaha''s words, the three of them nod.


    "Uh, is this okay if I stay too? I don''t think it''s a different plan."


    "No, that''s okay, lemme. I didn''t think you''d talk about it."


    "Mr. Lemme, sit next to me. I want you to tell me about the tournament. I want to hear about that bug man."


    "Oh, I like him, too. Where did you find this?


    "... If that''s the case, I''d like to hear about the Fulcus fight. How''d you notice that spear tactic? You knew about the same kind of magic equipment, or did you think?


    Leith-kun pulls my arm, and I put it on the table.


    Together with two somewhat dreamy members plus new adventurers, I enjoyed my meal that day.


    With the corner of my head thinking they''re all enemies, that''s a threat again.

 110 109 â—‡ People from childhood training, from benefactors, from admirers, who received requests

    "What do you say, sir? I think I finished what you ordered."


    To the voice of the old shopkeeper with the wand, I nod.


    "Excellent work."


    "Good for you."


    The shopkeeper breaks his face happily.


    It''s a small room. As much as the cocoon is placed in one set and the mirror is placed later.


    It was a room for confirming the finished product at the Magic Body (Avatar) Generator.


    Having confirmed my demonic appearance in the mirror, I give praise to the shopkeeper for his work.


    "But, sir, how could you have such a magical body (avatar) again? When I put it in a range that wouldn''t be firmly illegal, what is [the fiery brave] pretending to be a demon?"


    Illegal alterations can no longer be distinguished from the person in question.


    Where Lemme begat the horns, for example, there will be no one who will not know Lemme.


    This is not a problem either, as masks, hoods to hide faces, etc. fall under ''gear''.


    It is only a matter of changing the body itself to someone else''s level.


    "The time may come to need it one day," I thought.


    The shopkeeper tipped his neck at first to my vague response, but immediately raised his voice as if he had been convinced.


    "?... Oh, is that you? Did you do it on the video board (TV) the other day? Are you going to join us with patience?


    "Sometimes, I wonder if it''s a good idea to fight without being known as [brave] Phoenix"


    I do not answer clearly and respond to it to the extent that it is not a lie.


    I was contacted by Leme the other day. It is unusual for him to do a favor.


    Check the contents and I''ll accept it.


    "Ha ha. Surely the brave have much to ask for. You''ll also need to breathe. But if that''s the case, wouldn''t you rather have a more demonic design?


    "In that case, I won''t be able to ask you to do it."


    Increased boundaries for change permission items at the time of tournament entry will only take place in certain stores.


    Then I can''t ask this old shopkeeper to do it.


    "I''m glad to hear it again."


    Because it''s one of the reasons.


    Even when it comes to Magic Body (Avatar) generators, it''s people who run them. That''s a lot more familiar with adventurers than the average person.


    Sadly for those, there are many who, like the adventurer industry, unduly undervalue [black demon mentors].


    I can tell by the way you handled your visit to the store at the party.


    Only Leme could see it and have a bad attitude, or even a mockery.


    In the meantime, this old shopkeeper treats any customer equally.


    Regardless of [position (job)], customers are treated as customers.


    Impressed by that attitude, I have been actively using this store since.


    It is difficult inside because of the large number of work pattern moves, but I try to make a magic body (avatar) in this store whenever possible.


    Even so, it rarely regenerates a magic body (avatar).


    Requesting spare magic bodies (avatars), fine-tuning, etc.


    This time, request the production of the Demon Magic Body (Avatar).


    And that was the perfect job.


    "If you''re going to watch this on a video board..."


    "Rest assured. I''m not as busy as I am with your information."


    This shopkeeper will be fine.


    "That was an unnecessary worry. ¡­ then we will return to the main unit"


    "Yep."


    The owner leaves the room.


    I enter the cocoon and restore my spirit to the main body.


    Pull the recorded registration card for the avatar information out of the cocoon and hang it around your neck.


    Exit the room, continue down the hallway and return to the space with reception.


    "I need to talk to you"


    Besides the shopkeeper there, there was a beautiful woman. A buddy. Elf archer.


    [Hunter] It was Lily.


    "Lily... why are you here?


    "I need to talk to Leme. I thought I''d let you through."


    "Right..."


    She glanced at the shopkeeper.


    "Can we move the place and talk?


    "... oh, sure"


    ¡ó


    "Kay! Kay! Listen to me. I just got an e-mail from Leme - guhhhhh...!


    Kick the pig lord in the room without a knock either with his hind legs.


    He gets slammed against the wall, then falls to the floor.


    "Knock."


    Point out the problem briefly.


    "Oh, I''m sorry... but isn''t the punishment too heavy... Oops"


    Tor putting his cheeks on the floor saying so.


    "Face up promptly. I know you want to lick the floor in my room, but okay."


    "I didn''t lick it, and I never thought I''d lick it!


    What do you say?


    "Don''t you have too much credit? We''ve been friends since we were kids."


    "Shin... hey? You know a good word. I am surprised that the word" credit "appeared in the dictionary of the Lord of Pigs, who deceived me in silence by Fellow."


    "Gu... not that I didn''t trust you or anything... pity me"


    "Huh, that''s what''s happening now. It''s been since we met."


    "Hey Kay, I''m already out of my mind and body..."


    "I''m not kidding, but you can get down to business."


    "I wanted it to be a joke...... Well, okay. Your poisonous tongue has been around for a long time."


    Standing up Tor is smiling bitterly.


    I can''t see the damage from the kick earlier.


    Even a kick that would crush your sternum if you were a normal human, to the extent that it hurts him in the oak.


    It''s just the right thing to do.


    "So?"


    "Oh, yeah, yeah. Mr. Lem¨¦''s... remember Lord Lem¨¦geton''s ring?


    "Naturally. We had a deal. You and me."


    Yes. Though not thankful, me and Thor made a pact with him.


    I don''t feel comfortable with contracts being called in whenever they want, but only that boy doesn''t have to worry about abuse.


    "I just got a call from you asking for help!


    Thor looks happy.


    I know how that feels. The same is true of those who have had the opportunity to repay their debts, and I am delighted that those who have helped themselves are asking for their help.


    To exaggerate, it''s an honor.


    "I''m going to take it, but what are you going to do?


    Such a thing, the answer is fixed.


    ¡ó


    "You know... brother"


    "No."


    "I haven''t said anything yet. Huh...!?


    I won''t admit it if you meet Lord Lem¨¦.


    "Knock..."


    It hurts that it''s not completely off target.


    "... just kidding. He also seems to have a lover, and with the black magic of the example, the world won''t have to worry about finding out. I wouldn''t recommend it, but I wouldn''t tie it up either. So, when do you want the day off?


    "Mira is not my lover..."


    "What?"


    "It''s nothing. Uh, I haven''t decided on a detailed day yet..."


    "Right. Say it as soon as you decide."


    Unexpectedly, I got permission.


    "Yeah......"


    I heard from Mr. Lemme the other day.


    Of course I want to cooperate, but I have just a few problems.


    Verito''s Magic Body (Avatar) cannot be used. No, you don''t.


    It is not possible to reuse what was used in the tournament as is.


    - Keep my basic body and put on ''gear'' that looks like a bug man... but the tough part is... wear a cape or something to mislead me... I guess I can handle it critically...


    ¡ó


    Before me with the mask, all the sub-people in line.


    "Well, let''s start the interview."


    A demon king army job interview was held that day.


    I''m making a help request, but I''m only a helper.


    From this, my men... will find a new companion.

 111 110 â—‡ Requiring Newbies, Each Floor Edition

    Demon King Castle does not have a coherent concept across the board.


    For that matter, each floor is clearly defined.


    Characteristics, trends, or maybe even a sense of unity.


    Just werewolves and vampires, hardened by aquatic demons and samurai, when dreamers are full of resistance (resists), and you can''t move on to not solving the challenge named trials?


    There have been times when people have been missing from the tenth tier in charge of me, and I was alone.


    The last time I said something about a demonic realm there, I called a bunch of people to get through it.


    "... me"


    Let it not be evil for swordsmen to seek famous swords or for craftsmen to stick to tools.


    It is not a problem to seek high-performance magic equipment for tactics or defense.


    In the first place, magic equipment is not a tool for anyone to be strong. Even Alba''s magic sword can''t be manipulated the way amateurs think, and Mr. Fulcus'' armor and spears are the same. You will have to build up a lot of training to freely manipulate your stronger powers simply because you have the magic tools to become stronger.


    Even this ring is just a ring no one can summon without magic.


    So I hope that...


    - Not enough magic.


    "... mr. lemme"


    As for Kay and Thor, who can enter the war in the form of an outposting, and the face of the reappearing Four Heavenly Kings, many members cannot help not to summon.


    However, in order to summon, you must bear the necessary magic if you intend to build the target''s Magic Body (Avatar).


    Laid fights usually have a few different rules than offense.


    Adventurers will not be able to return to the next level of Reid once they exit.


    Unless it''s a multi-tiered attack on the same day in a normal attack, it can be returned next time, but that''s it.


    The demon side shall not appear in different layers by repositioning until the end of its reid battle.


    Last time, [the leader of the werewolf] Marcosias'' men and [the black demon dog] were placed in the tenth tier in this way, but this is not possible.


    Exceptions are summonses or one-time reappearances of executive designations.


    Not for that matter...... but the adventurers also have remedies such as no longer limiting the use of restorative drugs or reviving one person per destroying two floor bosses - the aforementioned inability to revive covers this rule only if applied.


    "Mrs Boo...... Huh!


    Poor, loud voice, my consciousness was drawn back to reality.


    "Oh, oh, Kash"


    It''s rare for her, she''s swelling her cheeks.


    "You did nothing, didn''t you?


    "Sorry. Think about it."


    Apologizing, pressing her cheeks with her fingers puffs the air out.


    She immediately looked worried after a moment of embarrassment.


    "Mr. Shinjin, is it?


    We were in an office filled with staff officers.


    I''m still unfamiliar with luxurious wooden desks, but I like the comfort of the chairs.


    On such a desk, resumes arrive from people wishing to work on the tenth level.


    "I think so, too."


    I can''t put a ring on it unless I get rid of the magic problem.


    No. I can''t use it the way I used it last time, and then I can''t call him (,,).


    But not if you''re thinking about it right now.


    Now I should concentrate on the work in front of me.


    "Though, you can''t pin it just to read what''s written on paper..."


    ¡ó


    The other day.


    "We decided to recruit demons. Each floor, as I would say to Agarez later if there was hope. You can do it now."


    And the Demon King said at the meeting.


    All the floor bosses were collected at that time.


    The meeting room is also different from the previous room.


    "After watching the movements of the [Black Demon Dogs] led by the General Staff, I was wondering if we could group them together and defeat our enemies more efficiently if anyone led them. [Tutor] You''d better hold it."


    I said, first floor boss [guard dog of hell] Mr. Navelius.


    Basically, dog beast man. A bipedal mannequin with hair covering his entire body. What makes it different from normal is that it''s called a triple neck?


    Basically, the head in the middle seems to be in charge of communication.


    By the way, I hang sunglasses with three heads when I''m a demon.


    "I especially...... no, I want to do no damage without letting you leave. I would like to welcome a [hunter], or [craftsman], who is good at setting traps. Could you please?"


    It''s Kimaris, the second floor boss.


    It would mean an older official at Demon King Castle today. Is it about forty? Demons are not very different in appearance from humans (normal) except that horns are growing, so it is not difficult to deduce age from appearance.


    The purple black hair is wavy and the pair of horns that grow upwards from the side head are black.


    Essentially, he is a knightly man, with excellent swordsmanship or aptitude. Even though I just left the training institute, enough to defeat [Ice Brave] Mr. Bella.


    Just be an enthusiastic collector to say that your face as a [Necromancer] will come out strong.


    [Necromancer] manipulates the remains of the dead. Of course, it is illegal to manipulate corpses in modern times, so it would be about demons that this [position (job)] helps.


    Remove the Magic Body (Avatar) that dealt damage to the nearest exit and add it to Dominance.


    "I''m a vampire, and if I have a lot of manipulative and regenerative abilities, I wouldn''t ask for anything else in particular. Because I''ll educate you after I hire you."


    THIRD LAYER FLOOR BOSS [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla thing Mira said, smiling at Nicole.


    Mira is nice to me and Kash, but as a demon, she has become famous for her dos characters.


    I admire the Demon King for his strength because he was treated cold on the grounds that he was a young woman in his previous position.


    My men are loyal, but I also think they''re kind of scared. Well, there ''ll be different ways to do it.


    It has been confirmed that fear has no anger or hatred. Scary, but not perceived as bad. Then it''s not about me pinching my mouth.


    When I looked at her, Mira looked happy.


    I smile back naturally, too.


    "Can you ask for a werewolf Han, Demon King! Whatever your soul is Han, whatever your gender!


    The fourth floor boss, Mr. Marcosias.


    Silver hair is cut short and feels refreshing. The red eyes seem to be burning and the high back length feels more dependable than intimidating. He looks like a tough looking human (normal), but the werewolf uses a distinction between a human state and a wolfed state.


    If you call your men brothers and think they are working out by chanting gut theory, standing around in battle is not without thought, such as feeding Phoenix a blow in the tenth tier.


    To a hot soul, chilling thoughts. He''s the only strong man to serve as the floor boss of Demon King Castle, a pleasant boy.


    "Yes, yes, the five layers are limited to cute dreamers."


    It was the fifth floor boss [The Devil of Love], Mr. Citrie, who answered well.


    The fifth floor, which was originally about the size of a coffee shop, is said to be ''remodeled'' by the start of the Reid battle. They make it a little wider.


    "Would it be helpful to have a child who can use water magic?"


    Sixth floor boss [ruler of waters] Mr. Wepal is a beautiful mermaid.


    On long blue golden hair, one by one, a scale that reflects light like a gem.


    The upper body just hides the chest in a seashell-like design swimsuit, while the others expose their white skin at all costs.


    She says she can also change her lower body to that of a person, but no one has seen her walking bipedally.


    I usually travel with something like merging a trolley and a tub. She immerses herself in the tub, in the form of her men pushing it.


    "I appreciate it, but no additional personnel are required for my seventh tier"


    The seventh floor boss [eloquent lord] Kym dresses uniquely inside. My head is a birdman, but for some reason - I''m wearing a birdman.


    I like to quiz, when I talk with my wand twirling.


    "... both physically and mentally, the strong."


    That''s what you say, Mr. Fulcus, the eighth floor boss with armor around him.


    My sword master seemed to be awake in today''s meeting. Mostly sleeping, so I was a little worried.


    "Hmm. How about the General Staff?


    Ninth floor boss [The Devil of Time] Mr. Agarez looked at me.


    Silver-haired all-back, a demon who grew goat-like horns from both ends of his exposed forehead.


    His floor comes out full of demons. If pure force is the eighth tier, it is the ninth tier where there will be a massive magical battle.


    If I were to hire a new one, that would be a demon, too.


    When I realized it, everyone''s gaze was on me.


    "Uh... is it someone who''s willing?"


    I thought time had stopped.


    Of course not. We were all pompous at the same time, so we were just attacked by such illusions.


    "Uhm! I get it, Chief of Staff! All that matters is your mind before your abilities, right?


    Mr. Marcosias has nodded as many times as he was impressed.


    "The Lord of Staff is the one who builds the way to victory with the power of his hand. I guess what you want from your men is not ability, but will."


    Mr. Navelius is also convinced by his arms.


    "I''m talking about a staff lord who isn''t more focused on race than the former, let''s just say that we don''t have conditions to limit them."


    Until Mr. Kimaris.


    Mr. Mira is having a little trouble, Mr. Citrie is having fun, and Mr. Kym is laughing with pleasure.


    "Um, but it''s a lemme. Then the hopeful arrive. Because there are no conditions."


    The Demon King is right.


    Sure, it''s just a common invitation complaint that motivated people are welcome.


    "Then... someone who has the temper to defeat the brave... so what do you think?"


    Lucy, the Demon King, squeezed his crushed eyes at my words, but he immediately blew them out small.


    "... hey, that would be good. Are the applicants coming to you to defeat [the brave]?"


    That''s how the meeting ended, after everyone left the room.


    The Demon King told me to stay, and I stayed in my room as I was told.


    Be alone with the Demon King.


    Mr. Agarez wanted to be present, but was being expelled by the Demon King.


    "The demonic realm, huh? The realm of Demon King''s army staff, where different people fight together without discrimination. Is that why you don''t place restrictions on race or [position (job)] on those who seek it?


    "... [Black Demon Instructor] But you can be brave, and you can beat the brave. I think so. I didn''t feel comfortable with anyone, but I felt like I didn''t want to play anyone who worked hard for it in the first place."


    "Ha ha, you''re a big shot because you bark at it in the reid battle and even less magical yourself. Or are you a big fool? Either way, I''m tired of watching."


    "... thank you, is that okay"


    "I don''t know. Oops, I almost forgot the point."


    The grin disappeared from the Demon King.


    "What if I told you there was a way to accumulate magic rapidly?


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    "Except it''s a tough road. Neither the rest nor the man has mastered. And perhaps...... there are not three of them mastering this in modern times. One of them is your grandfather. I propose this because you are the one who inherited your grandfather''s horn."


    Mr. Fellow and the Demon King couldn''t master it, some way.


    Skills that cannot be acquired even with the talents of [Demon King].


    Or isn''t talent the only thing you need?


    Details are still a mystery.


    My answer was yes. [M]


    "I''ll do it"


    ¡ó


    The training for mastering the method came after the interview.


    I''m prepared to do everything I can to think about what happens if I can''t master it...


    - No, no, so we need to focus on what''s in front of us now.


    "Yeah, I guess we''ll see each other in person."


    By the way, Mira said, "Please sign up for the talent you thought Leme needed. I''m not saying don''t pick a woman, etc... hehe," he said, and there are actually many women in the applicant.


    For a moment I think it''s not like her, but I reconsider it''s not.


    Hasn''t Mira ever interrupted my fellow victories?


    I''m just trying to inhibit my approach to women for a little while...


    "It''s Uncle Bo."


    As my secretary leads me, I leave the room and head to the interview room.

 113 112 â—‡ Expedited! Would you like to work at Demon Kings Castle? Its an at-home workplace (after)

    I wonder if Mr. Ellie is audacious... unlike someone who has rules in him and is true to it. Such people often act out of common sense.


    The same was true when I entered the room, and so was my exit.


    "I''m done for! Atashi is staying at this inn, please contact me. Come on, you guys, let''s go home!


    "Ha, Master Ellie!


    Four people in suits speak up beautifully.


    Mr. Blacksuit, who was laying the carpet, removes the large piece of paper from his nostalgia and places it on the tabletop.


    As it were, the five of them left.


    "haha its funnier people than watching it in the video"


    As I laugh in the back of my mask, two different gazes are pointed at me.


    "Dear Lemegeton... Oh do you prefer women like that?


    "No, no... that''s not what I''m talking about"


    Mr. Carmilla''s mouth is distorted by the form of a grin. But I know. I''m not laughing because it''s fun.


    "More than that, not hiring is a decision to make on this occasion"


    The demon looked bitter.


    "Right. I''ll tell Mr. Agarez about it."


    She''s just working with her, too. There are procedures and practices that have been determined.


    Unlike others, there are no specific conditions for the people she seeks, so she won''t find it hard to do either.


    I was present at a meeting to gauge my feelings and the other Four Heavenly Kings seemed to have an understanding of the judgment of the staff for some reason.


    I can''t help but be confused.


    I''m the one who took it personally, so I should explain it to my boss.


    "Not... No, I understand. I shall focus on my progress. But what happened earlier..."


    "I''ll be careful. It wasn''t a good idea for me to decide alone."


    ... I just think that if she said something about acceptances at a later date, Ellie would have gone home on the spot. You can''t even judge me on this occasion.


    According to common sense and procedures, there is a talent for getting rid of them.


    It''s just a reckoning, but I was able to keep Ellie party company as a result.


    I grab a little piece of paper with the name of the inn in my hand and serve it in my pocket. [M]


    As I nodded, the demon turned his gaze to the door.


    "Next, please"


    ¡ó


    Ultimately, I''m only going to touch the people I wanted to fight with.


    First of all, Mr. Meadow of Lamia. Twenty-three, female.


    Lamia is a subhuman with the lower body of a snake. Mr. Meadow was white overall. The scales that cover the lower body, the skin of the upper body, and the long hair that stretches around the waist.


    I don''t know about the eyes, I don''t know. Sometimes my forehead is long, and even if it isn''t - because I was blindfolded by a bandage.


    "Looks like they worked in the last three dungeons to see your resume, but now what?


    "Oh my God, I''m so fired..."


    "Why is that?


    "Huh... since you hired me, fewer adventurers have posted videos..."


    The attack failed because her ''stunt'' was too overwhelming. If you can''t expose yourself to something like that, the adventurer will bother with the video. Then the opportunity to let the public know about the dungeon was lost, and the guests'' feet were far away.


    The hard part. You should compete at all costs, but it is up to the adventurer to decide whether to distribute the video.


    It is the mind of people that they do not want to release footage that will become less popular in popular commerce.


    In her case in particular, she is not capable of winning or losing at the end of a fierce battle......


    The kind of power that settles for meetups.


    "Do you think it will not be repeated at this Demon King''s Castle?


    "Well, I don''t know."


    "Then why did you apply this time?


    "Here... I thought it was okay to defeat [the brave]."


    In an ordinary dungeon, her abilities are beyond her control.


    But here it is, in the impenetrable Castle of the Demon King. If it is a coincidental demonic realm that is not tied to a particular demon, would it not be a problem for Lamia to defeat [the brave]?


    Wouldn''t an adventurer be fired if you weren''t there to post offensive footage?


    Is that what you thought?


    "Exactly"


    Hire! I wanted to scream, but I''ll just keep it.


    Her lips quivered and it eventually drew an arc.


    "Good......"


    Her sigh of relief is too real.


    It was very impressive.


    ¡ó


    "Are you good at this? Hehe, I''m good at singing songs ~"


    "No, not like that"


    A woman with a single horn with spiral muscles from the center of her forehead.


    I am not a demon. According to him, the blood of the unicorn is mixed with the ancestors.


    They can come and go with the human condition and the horseman state like a werewolf, and in both cases the horns will remain?


    People who draw blood from multiple races are not uncommon in modern times.


    Mr. Shea. Twenty-four. Light, purple pigmented hair flows fluffy to the shoulders, and eyes of the same color are narrowed and barely visible in the form of a grin.


    I often try to hold my cheeks with my hands, but I can wrist each time, so my forearm is shaking when it hits my chest, which is full.


    That''s fine, but every time it''s like Mira smashing her tongue... it''s her fault, yeah.


    "? I''m best at singing ~. That''s all I can do about it, like crushing trees, smashing rocks, making friends with Mr. Subbeast because I''m [a tutor] ~"


    "You wanted to hear that. It''s a great ability."


    "Is it true ~. I''m glad ~"


    "[Tutor] Then there was recruitment on the first level, why are you here?


    That''s when Mr. Shea''s eyes opened.


    "It feels best to sing after winning"


    Three people float their hips, except for Mr. Demon.


    I was struck by her fighting spirit and reflexively took a combat stance.


    I thought you were a gentleman, a warrior.


    "I was attracted to simple and lovely phrases ~"


    To Shea smiling again, there is no hegemony until a moment ago.


    "Someone willing to beat the brave". It would mean that this word caught my heart strongly.


    Yeah, I thought it was a failure, but I guess this was a good thing because some of you took it well with Ellie and the others, Meadow and Shea.


    [Brave] is special. In a squarely grand one-stroke, if you don''t have a demon or [demon king], you won''t be opponent. Or the same [brave man]?


    Defeating it with the location, traps, and teamwork of the floor in charge is a monster.


    Few people can have the feeling that they can defeat [the brave], even by themselves. That''s not a bad thing at all.


    But there are no people in my group anyway. So suddenly you can hold dozens of people and control them well?


    It''s not like advising an already finished floor. It is difficult to assemble from scratch and devise measures so that everyone can live. Otherwise, the challenge is piling up.


    Sometimes about helpers. This time, I wanted to be only a few elite.


    I was serious about the short phrase and waiting for someone to come this far.


    ¡ó


    The last one is a 27-year-old man. Mr. Lars from Minotaur.


    "... no job history has been stated since the age of fifteen, but this?


    ¡­¡­


    Mr. Lars leans down and answers nothing.


    "Twelve years, what?


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    He holds his fist on his lap. There is no answer.


    "This Demon King''s Castle is said to be difficult to defeat. How do you think it will help you defend yourself?


    "¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­"


    His body trembles in small pieces. Be ashamed.


    - I don''t know if you''re good at talking to people.


    "[Position (Job)] was [Black Demon Instructor]."


    When I asked, he trembled and snorted after a few decades.


    "You can take as long as you want to answer. If you have a hard voice, prepare paper and a pen."


    "¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­"


    "Right. Well trained magic organs, what kind of workouts?


    Then we exchanged words over time.


    When he was fifteen, he was expelled from the dungeon where he worked at the time.


    Unlike adventurers, demons are a race, not a [position (job)] pushed forward.


    He was a [black demon mentor], but he was hired because of the minotaur he seemed to be bent on. The person''s hopes were not reflected, and what was sought was a flesh-bomb battle. If that doesn''t work, they fired me.


    Re-employment did not work.


    But [Title (Job)] cannot be changed.


    He kept building himself up for when he was working in the dungeon again one day.


    It was a coincidence that I came up with that, he said.


    He was trained to hang black magic on himself.


    Oddly enough, it''s the same thing I taught my master.


    In Mr. Lars''s case, he arrived on his own.


    "Excellent"


    Ms. Lars looked up to her surprise at the accidentally leaked words of praise.


    Then he distorts his expression and leaks a whimper.


    I had a master. [M] And my best friend who will believe me. He didn''t like me, but he said he was one of us.


    But Mr. Lars was denied and kicked out, alone for twelve years, and continued to train himself.


    And today, he chose Castle of the Demon King for me.


    I have no such luck.


    That''s how my people decided.

 114 113 â—‡ With reason and mind

    New¡­ or first time employees, except for Kash, as follows:


    Ellie party affiliation. [Extinct Brave] Ellie, the twins'' cool handsome [Black Demon Instructor] Liner and Ryan, two [White Demon Instructors] that it''s their hometown. Kent, each with a refreshing feel, Jean with a high degree of loyalty to the leader.


    These five are short-term contracts to the Battle of Reid.


    Lamia''s [Assassin] Meadow has an excellent stunt apart from [Position (Job)].


    Shea, the one-horned human horse - in her case, can be both a person and a centaur - is [a tutor]. However, direct combat seems highly appropriate.


    Mr. Lars of Minotaur is [Black Demon Instructor]. In addition to its racially characteristic giant body, it arrived at a workout called ''Hanging Black Magic on Yourself'' in our stream.


    Five for the short term and eight for the staff.


    The rest will be from "Primary/Beginning Dungeons" to Mr. Thor and Mr. Kay. The other officials are willing to cooperate because Fulcus and I are not friends we don''t know about. Goblins, cobolts, oaks.


    No matter how many "all levels" dungeons you deserve, this is Demon King''s Castle. They also had a discussion, and you think they''re sending us a selection of the strong ones?


    Later, Mr. Phoenix and Mr. Nicolas. The completeness of the Verito state will not extend far from the last time, or it should be as different as a complete reproduction and disguise. They''re trying to do something about it.


    Phoenix solves this by turning it into a Demon Magic Body (Avatar). Grow horns, wrap your costume around it, and later... well, you''ll know when you summon it. If you can handle the magic.


    By the way, it''s hard to place these two on short-term contracts like an Erie party.


    It is possible if it is not acceptable, but in that case it must be hired.


    [Brave man] The demon king''s army. The two of you will cooperate with me, but that''s not a no risk.


    What if the mask peels off and the contents are found out?


    Phoenix, in particular, is the [brave] man who challenged the attack last time. If you reveal that you''re on our side, there could be rumors that our last battle was just a play.


    Same again for a single ride with Mr. Nicolas.


    Friends and enemies. Within this, you can''t be known to the public to be friends with Lemegeton.


    I want to avoid the risk of formally entering into a contract. Even though, because I''m telling you I can''t.


    In that regard, Ellie, the party is fancy.


    Oh, my God, as a brave party without hiding his face, he says he''s taking sides with the Demon King''s Army staff.


    Other adventurers would be so terrified that they couldn''t do it, but that''s Mr. Ellie.


    You mean different people lead [Black Demon Instructor] [White Demon Instructor] and eat into the top ranks?


    She''s just not without thought. I guess there''s a secret there too.


    There''s a plan to boost the audience after crossing the settings and working with the demons.


    That''s why I asked all of them who informed me of the hiring to get together.


    A gentle greeting and a quick guide to the tenth level.


    Last time it felt like a big, long hallway, but that one was made to disappear by the Phoenix guy.


    If you want to rebuild it from scratch, you can suit my taste. It is the new and tenth tier that has been made by placing various orders.


    Although.


    Floor boss, that is, just moments after moving to an area I refrain from.


    "Hey, Remegeton. It''s a long time. Can I have a lemme?


    "... no"


    Mr Ellie''s proposal is rejected. The way you call it is a little bad. It''s the real name of the person inside.


    By the way, she still sits in a chair that looks expensive today, and two white suits hold onto it.


    "Oh, what a surprise. I didn''t think you''d pay attention to the way you called me."


    "Anything but that name doesn''t matter"


    "Oh, that''s the thing. Fine, what a harassing nickname you don''t want. But Remegeton is a long time...... yeah, Meghe or Getto...... hard to call...... Len! How about Ren?


    Did you connect the first and last?


    "If that''s what you call easy."


    "Yeah, it''s easy to call. As an ally, you''ve narrowed your distance."


    Yes, she''s a subordinate on the paperwork, but decided to treat her as an ally.


    [The brave man] didn''t come down to the Demon King''s Army, he was wacky and decided to set up a joint front.


    I allowed it because I had no reason to disagree.


    However, the subhuman trio seems to be having trouble reacting. No, only Mr. Shea sings a nose song.


    "I thought about it, Atashi. With reason and emotion. Here''s the conclusion. In reason, the Lord of this layer is yours, so you should follow your instructions."


    "In emotion?


    "Atashi has followed Atashi''s heart. If you betray yourself, you''ll hate yourself, won''t you? I don''t hate that. I''ve respected my will, not someone''s instructions. I wanted to do that again."


    "So?"


    "But I also know it''s tyrannical to proclaim them to like you in people''s homes. I mean, here''s the thing, right? Whatever you want, you just have to ask permission."


    Hmm. I want to avoid giving instructions that would, on the contrary, kill their taste.


    However, in an unbeatable battle, you don''t know how to move, and you have a force that you can''t control when something goes wrong...


    "It''s not the answer to which is right. If I were to leave, I''d just be so illusioned. You are troubled now. Beautiful. He seriously considered it, even in terms of arrogance."


    "If you''re right not to answer, what do you want to say?


    I have roughly figured it out, but I don''t want it to come off.


    "You just have to choose between them, even if it''s not the right answer. We have to get something to decide that. You can leave that to luck, like whales and junkets, but as for Atashi - we want to decide what we''re good at."


    - Oh, he didn''t come off.


    I mean, let''s make a decision in battle.


    "I don''t use magic on my people"


    "You mean ignore it, even if your buddies are challenging serious battles?


    ... a Phoenix party, though a former companion.


    [Black Demon Instructor] As a lemme, Mr. Fulcus, a fellow citizen and master of swords.


    My friend Nicolas, who fought with me, although as a Demon King''s Army staff officer.


    Each and I fought seriously.


    Regardless of the relationship, you can''t get out of hand if it''s a battle.


    Just wondering if this is an ant as a reason to develop into a battle.


    "What is an avatar? Is that okay?


    Mr. Ellie is smiling with pleasure.


    ... Well, I can''t talk about trusting you as my boss without showing you decent work.


    In their case, they''re allies, but even the three of them in the back haven''t watched my battle properly.


    Let''s just think of it as a good opportunity.


    "What are the rules?


    When I answered, Mr. Ellie jumped out of the chair.


    "You decide. There are five of us."

 115 114 â—‡ Absolute Idol Brave (top)

    "Right..."


    My rules are simple.


    If either leader exits, that team loses.


    I accept surrenders.


    To the word surrender, Ellie raised her eyes slightly.


    "Fine. And no restorative and healing magic?


    That''s what she said after something to think about.


    "That''s okay."


    "Thank you. Use the ring freely. A colleague would be able to call it in, wouldn''t he?


    It does seem like a pleasure around [the leader of the werewolf] Mr. Marcosias, and [the queen of vampires] Carmilla wouldn''t hate it. Well, she looks mad at Mr. Ellie.


    Well, how did you answer that?


    "If you feel you need it, let''s do it"


    "... right. Right."


    I was dissatisfied, but she doesn''t speak with it.


    I guess that''s what you thought if you just made me feel like I needed it.


    "What about your team?


    I lower one leg and point my hand at the men behind my back.


    "Here."


    It''s a magic body (avatar), so I see the three of them looking like demons.


    "Ready?


    Short confirmation of intent.


    "Yes" "Sounds like fun ~" "¡­"


    Mr. Meadow is quiet and Mr. Shea responds to the pleasure. Mr. Lars nodded slowly, too.


    "Seriously? You want me to fight this Atashi party and the four of us in pieces?


    I''m not questioning my individual strengths. Ellie just points out the importance of teamwork.


    That concern is particularly true, but this is not a defensive battle.


    It''s only for her to gauge me. Don''t forget there.


    "No, fine. Then you can''t serve as a staff officer at the Impenetrable Demon King''s Castle. Let''s not take a look."


    If you notice, four of her buddies are down and lined up in a row across the street. Mr. Ellie is the only one standing forward.


    "We need an operational meeting, right? I''ll wait."


    Sweet for your words, tell the three of you the operation.


    "... I understand. But..."


    Mr. Meadow nodded, seemed unconvinced.


    "I''ll do as the staff member says. But what if Ellie isn''t being honest?"


    Mr. Shea is nicotine, but he seems to be concerned about the same thing as Mr. Meadow.


    "... I''m talking about Master Remegeton, you have an idea"


    Mr. Lars doesn''t seem to like talking to people originally, but does it make him somewhat better when he''s wearing a mask because of his demonic state?


    He also said that he could get into the role, or that he could move calmly by being aware that he was not ''Lars'' now.


    Ellie party and these three set aside the opportunity to speak individually before we got together today.


    Mr. Lars and I in particular had something in common that we were doing the same workout, which was actually quite exciting.


    There''s just the fact that we know how spicy it is, and we have mutual respect for each other for enduring it.


    Although the four of us are certainly not our comrades who have been through several battles together.


    I can share my desire for victory.


    You can''t expect exceptional combinations, but you just have to assume the role.


    After that, each just does their own job.


    "Let''s go."


    Erie, head back to the party.


    "You were fast."


    "They keep their allies waiting too long."


    "Oh gentlemen. Shall we begin, then?"


    As the battle begins, Mr. Ellie unfolds her magic. Let it wrap around itself.


    - Resistance (resist).


    I can''t restore the magic I put out of my body. It gradually dissolves into the air, even if it entails magic.


    There is always no one to resist, because it is a waste of magic.


    That''s why even that Phoenix got enchanted (charm) for a moment on the fifth tier.


    There is a sense of what needs to be used before it becomes necessary.


    This time, the other person''s [position (job)] has been found from the beginning.


    But this isn''t just for me and Mr. Lars to play their black magic.


    We haven''t talked about each other''s good tactics or trump cards yet. So she doesn''t even know about Mr. Meadow''s stunts, but she decides that ''hiding her eyes'' is enough to be vigilant?


    The decision is correct.


    A tool that houses strange powers is called a magic tool.


    It was once created by a race. Alba''s magic sword, my ring, Mr. Fulcus'' armor and spear, and so on.


    Tools are created with purpose.


    So, what''s the purpose of The Tool with Wonder Power?


    Of course, I guess there''s more to what I created when I was compelled to.


    But I''m sure it was a reproduction at first.


    Wasn''t there a creature with strange powers that could try to reproduce something that didn''t have it?


    There is no kiri if you mention "magic" that developed what was given to the Spirit a long time ago, "witchcraft" used by ghosts, etc., "ninja" of [ninja], etc.


    Some reside in specific areas with special forces.


    Typical would be the Devil''s Horn.


    But in terms of type, there are many things that live in the ''eyes''.


    If you are aware of it, it is only natural to be vigilant.


    Her figure disappeared (,,,,,,).


    No. It''s too fast. I was just so illusioned.


    She would be - fisting in front of me, wouldn''t she?


    It''s the Spirit of the Wind she''s under contract to.


    Even considering that, it''s too fast. For a moment, I didn''t know I''d lose sight of it.


    "Don''t you have to react?


    "Bad."


    That''s what broke in between me and her - Mr. Lars. No, this call wouldn''t be appropriate.


    [Black Seeker] Foras.


    A new subordinate of the Lemegeton of the Demon King Army, turning him into a bull man who led to the training of the Demon King on his own.


    A man who cut an endless magical path with only his own power.


    The three men have already been given a dungeon name.


    Also, there are signs to emphasize that you are a few elite.


    Mr. Ellie''s fist clashed against the great shield he was erecting.


    "Heh, good move"


    I hear voices, but no Lord has pronounced them.


    Her figure was disappearing again.


    [The brave man of the world] is flashy, beautiful, fast, clever - a strong brave man.


    It''s a good opportunity.


    Let''s see how powerful the nascent tenth layer is.

 116 115 â—‡ Absolute Idol Brave (Medium)

    Again.


    Erie party is an anomalous composition of one [brave man], two [black devil mentors] and one [white devil mentor].


    The role in the offense is also clearly divided.


    Mr. Ellie fights.


    The other four support.


    This is no different. The supporting role has never fought, and Mr. Ellie has never supported the four of us.


    That''s how ordinary people (,,,) perceive it.


    No matter how good the five of them are, it''s hard to pierce the style of attacking without lacking companionship in that way.


    I''m not insulting them, it''s just that dungeon offense isn''t that easy.


    I have a mechanism.


    Also about popularity.


    Not only is Mr. Ellie''s appearance and personality attracting people, but the four look neat.


    Even if it''s just a beautiful girl who leads a beautiful man, someone will be attracted.


    Of course, adventurers aren''t sweet enough to survive just that.


    No matter how good your face is, if only one of the five stands out in the dungeon offense, it will disappear quickly.


    However, they are within the rank of a hundred, and their popularity is firmly established.


    "Give Master Ellie the speed of the wind! Speed Up (Quick)!"


    "Give Master Ellie the speed of thunder! Speed Up (Quick)!"


    While Kent, with a refreshing impression, scratches up his chestnut hair, each casts white magic as Jean, who admires Ellie in particular among the four, holds his fist.


    Whereas it is not particularly necessary, it should be avoided because the enemy will also know where it has been enhanced.


    But it''s easy for viewers to understand, the two of them are handsome after all, and more importantly -.


    "Remegue-"


    The voice of Foras calling me will not make it.


    Maybe he tried to say words to encourage caution or something.


    But I did make it.


    I receive a large shield from Foras as it flows, spinning to slap someone directly behind me.


    "- Are you seeing this?


    There was a surprise in Ellie''s face.


    Mr. Ellie was about to attack me from behind, but he dodged my interception right there.


    Now I took a distance at a critical speed at which the camera could be captured.


    - I knew it. She''s a professional adventurer.


    No, all the official parties do, but we''re talking about mindset.


    Mr. Ellie is not only winning or losing, he is also working hard to figure out how to attract him as an offensive video.


    Dungeon cameras are high performance. Whether it moves at an unnoticed speed or at a slow pace when editing a video, it can be delivered to the viewer until what he has done.


    That''s why even if you''re always traveling at the highest speed, you''re going to be showing slow footage to the viewer all the time.


    Identify critical speeds that you can tell are fast even if you are looking at them at equal speeds, and maintain that speed outside of the division of the battle.


    After that, is it the effect of white magic? The two aren''t geniuses, but they look like brilliant [white devil mentors].


    From the potency, it is presumed that you have trained to extend the duration.


    When their magic is activated, Mr. Ellie increases his speed. It also has magical effects, but she intentionally increases the speed.


    This is very easy to understand.


    Because of the speed that exceeds the normal person, it becomes a speed that is not even noticeable. When viewed at equal speed, Ellie disappears after receiving white magic, appears at different points, disappears, and repeats at different points¡­.


    The weakness of white magic, whose effects are supposedly difficult to understand except for healing, is resolved by exercising her strengths in a form that stretches, appealing to the surgeon himself, and producing more favors than he actually does.


    The horrible thing about her is the sense of balance that combines'' performance ''with'' serious battle ''.


    "Aha, that''s the Demon King''s Army Staff! Fun!"


    This is a challenge from when I was to work as a demon.


    Demons are not the only difference from humans (normal) in the presence or absence of horns.


    My body is tough too.


    Magic manipulation abilities on physique, arm strength, leg strength, five senses and magic organs.


    Whatever you compare, on average, demons are better.


    But I''m in the Demon class, like horns and magic organs and magic manipulation skills.


    How much did my master train me to be, and I didn''t become a complete demon?


    No special talent blossomed or anything like that.


    Even the horns could not be treated as they are now from the beginning, but they worked out from the point where they were not even conscious at the beginning of the transplant to the point where they could be used as part of themselves.


    What are you trying to say, that is.


    That you have to fight so that the endurance of the Demon King''s Army staff and melee fights are not known to be soggy.


    I didn''t just follow Ellie''s movements with my eyes. [M]


    All of their offensive footage was repeatedly checked, her attack pattern was determined and intercepted only at the speed assumed.


    Stand around the missing abilities, not knowing they are.


    The Phoenix party fight went well because they knew each other well.


    But that''s not going to happen from now on.


    Where the video is studied, there are unforeseen events in action.


    Including that, how far can you handle it?


    This fight is also a good opportunity to try it out.


    "Foras."


    "Ha."


    "It''s black magic! All right, hang up! - And! There!"


    Ellie, who distanced herself from us, stopped once and waved her arms exaggerated there.


    As you echo it, there is a sound like a gust of wind blowing, and on the floor and on the wall - cracks like cut with a giant blade.


    "Wow. It was a hiatus ~"


    I don''t think so. The relaxed voice belongs to Mr. Shea too - [a corner poet] Amdusias.


    Mr. Ellie''s wind blade wasn''t the only one who attacked her.


    The voice of Ellie, the leader, was raised from the pair of black suits as well.


    They cast black magic, and shortly afterwards Mr. Ellie unleashed attack magic. What is that black magic...


    "My magic, let the mud take your feet! Speed Down (Quick Down)!"


    "Know my magic, the equivalent of bearing a rock on your back! Speed Down (Quick Down)!"


    By the way, the names of magic and skills are uniform in the industry once and for all. Although few people say it when using it because of classification.


    So is Lily''s "Divine Speed" or something. Even if it may be used for live or later voices, the person will not scream at it.


    Well, some people say, "The name of the move is only screaming," and as a single fan, I have some empathy.


    Skills are shaped - for what purpose, for what movement - and magic is classified by effect.


    Both can also be newly registered if they knit something that has never been used before.


    Whatever Berito did, beating his enemies with his magical giant arms, and punching those elbows with even more magical ''arms'', will be named as new magic.


    Anyway, the two activate ''Speed Decrease''. The subject is Amdusias.


    She was in a centaur state. She was running toward the four of us, but that speed slows down slightly.


    Magic overlaid by two excellent [black demon mentors]. In their case, the emphasis is on instantaneous efficacy rather than duration.


    This is the same as earlier. When the black magic effect appears, Mr. Ellie defeats the enemy.


    It bisects the screen when editing, and is also ingenious, such as showing the movement of enemies before and after black magic is activated in an easy way to understand.


    They are actively appealing to the role of support personnel. This is very rare in adventurers.


    "... hey, well avoided"


    Inspiring Mr. Ellie''s voice.


    Yes, Amdusias dodges an earlier attack.


    The two black magic was excellent, and the timing of Mr. Ellie''s attack was perfect.


    The wind blade should have turned Amdusias straight out of his torso.


    But [a corner poet] is not just a horseman. Who can bring people and horses to and from each other.


    So yes, by humanizing a moment before the attack, we avoided the attack by moving from quadrupedal to bipedal. If you disappear the torso part of the horse, it is imperative that the attack aimed at it swings empty.


    Amdusias quickly re-centaurized and walked towards the four.


    "I''ll be there ~"


    She shook her contents as she stuck her hand in a cloth bag hanging from her waist.


    Small grains - seeds.


    When they fall to the floor, they twitch, reshape, and become huge.


    It was a sub beast. It is a sub beast with the nature of a plant and its human form.


    The limbs appear to have bound the roots of the plant, with leaves growing on the head like crowns. He hid his hips with a skirt-like petal and his chest with a tweezer. Reminds me of a human woman, a green creature.


    - Arlaune.


    [Tutor] can certainly follow the sub beast, but the plant system is considered particularly difficult to communicate with, and is rarely seen.


    It seems to her that it is her preference that all the countless Arlaunes who show up are of childhood to girl age.


    "Don''t get excited because you''re Mr. Imen ~. Let''s have a clean and right relationship ~"


    Arlaune and the others approach the four with a Nico smile.


    "Chip, straw on a man''s servant!


    While he raised his frustrating voice, Mr. Ellie is not going to help.


    I don''t make gaps with that.


    That''s where the video is also ugly. I don''t get into four covers. There are no scenes where maximum combat power is at a disadvantage for support personnel. An offensive style that sharpens the elements that develop into the opinion that "[Black Demon Instructor] [White Demon Instructor] is a foot clump" to the extreme.


    Then why doesn''t any of the four leave?


    She won''t let the enemy pass behind her. To some extent, this is why.


    But not with all the offense.


    How are the four of us surviving?


    Many viewers think the four are working together to strengthen each other, weaken their enemies, and buy time.


    And after Ellie''s battle is over, she stabs a stop at the enemy that the four of them have dealt with.


    This is correct as it is happening.


    But in fact, what is being done in making it a reality is not so simple.


    Arlaune''s arms stretched and he pressed to embrace Mr. Jean in the white suit.


    He dodges it by giving in at critical times.


    - I knew it (,,,,,,).


    I am confident that my expectations have been met.


    Set up a cane.


    I didn''t use it at the tournament. It is a wooden wand that has a longer, whirl-wrapped tip of the upward-facing part.


    Ever since the start of the fight, I''ve been magical at this.


    The Great Sword erected by Foras also incorporates the function of the wand.


    "[Brave] Ellie seems more like a fellowship than the world thinks"


    "... Sounds like it. As expected by the Chief of Staff, we are informed of enemy attacks with wind magic"


    Foras says the line as per the prior meeting.


    No matter how good the four of them are, they weren''t trained by the Demon King. It''s hard to work out magic and build your body as well. Even though, they are increasing their effectiveness by limiting themselves to specific uses.


    To see their bodies, they work out in comparison to ordinary magicians, but they are still not far from being in combat positions.


    But how can you survive by being brilliant?


    I see it now.


    They are not out of attack on their own. If, for example, there is an imminent attack aimed at the head, Mr. Ellie''s wind hits his forehead. If you squat at the moment it breaks, you can dodge the attack.


    Perhaps the perfect suit rather than the robe worn by a regular magician is also to avoid the costume shaking in Mr. Ellie''s wind.


    Of course, there are limits to her ''invisible support'', so we will be conscious of standing around and working hard every day. Minimum body building is mandatory. I''m not lazy there.


    [Eternal brave] Ellie.


    She''s honest with herself everywhere. Something that tends to be misunderstood from that attitude, but a strong man who is simply arrogant can set up this party?


    The reality is, show your beauty, your speed, your strength.


    Entertainer presents to the audience in an understandable and polite manner the charm of his fellow fighters together, the activity of [Black Demon Instructor] [White Demon Instructor], who is considered an unfair position.


    "... Really, that''s the staff. But..."


    She runs a straight line. Lightning speed, but I''ve already felt it once. It''s impossible to react...


    "Don''t reveal your maiden''s secrets."


    You can see her in front of you, but your voice can be heard from the diagonal top of your right half.


    - Remnants!? No, it''s spiritual! You''re magically waking up Mirage!


    Foras slashes Mr. Ellie in front of him, but she just rocks like smoke.


    The real thing is not there.


    - Here, new moves!


    There was no such magic anywhere in the video I saw.


    "Please keep it in your chest with this magic."


    She floats in space with wind magic, accelerating in the air.


    - Not good!

 117 116 â—‡ Absolute Idol Brave (Bottom)

    Like the sickle of death, her kick approaches my neck.


    I pull my strength out of my knees and drop my torso at my own weight.


    Sharp sound passing overhead.


    I could avoid it. But in this position, there''s a second blow...


    "You, [Black Demon Instructor] and you have a martial arts mind?


    Thanks to being a disciple of the Demon King and the Four Heavens King.


    "But now..."


    Can''t we make it? Not any more...


    I tried to free the horns, at that moment...


    "Dear Lemegeton, Done"


    "What?"


    To that voice, Mr. Ellie gives a frightened face.


    Reactions like hearing voices you can''t possibly hear (,,,,,,,).


    Then he looked at them, he saw what the person had done, he looked at me, he distorted his expression.


    "Since when (,,,,)... no, how the hell"


    The face is stunned.


    "When you approached me."


    I was informed earlier by Mr. Meadow - [Demon-Eyed Assassin] Botis.


    Here''s the operation.


    At the same time as the battle begins, I cast black magic on all five of them.


    Hanging is'' confusion ''. Enhanced version of what I usually do.


    Five people, inhibit their perception of Botis. I mean, I made her unconscious.


    [Assassin] who was originally good at turning down signs, so you won''t find out in case.


    "That''s impossible! Atashi resisted (Resist)... No, you didn''t... that''s what happened."


    Magic armor is not fuel efficient.


    She was constantly wrapping it around and using the wind magic to move, attack and support. Amazing skill.


    I, too, am proud when it comes to black magic.


    You can play black magic with magic armor because deploying your own magic inhibits enemy encroachment.


    Even if I covered the water I put in the bucket, it wouldn''t be possible to make it wet a lot if the other person was wearing a raincoat, would it feel like?


    Then why not aim for a gap in the pinpoint with a water cannon?


    I form filaments, not water with black magic in a bucket. Images that pass through the thread of magic rather than allowing it to be exposed to magic. I shrunk my nerves less than usual, but with the first blow Foras prevented, I confirmed the magical state of the armor.


    The second time I waved the big shield, I succeeded in threading it.


    As for the other four, I hung them in the second immediately after the battle began.


    And while you and I pull Mr. Ellie together at Foras, we both develop black magic against the four of us at the same time.


    It also has the purpose of interrupting their critical evasion, and what they chose to do was'' slow down ''.


    Excellent effect. [White Devil Instructor] The two were distracted by the disarming, and the two [Black Devil Instructors] are no longer anywhere near slowing Amdusias down.


    The four who struggle with Arlaune also find themselves in a predicament with Amdusias'' rampage.


    That''s why Mr. Ellie hastened the battle.


    He defeated me and Foras and tried to help four dignified people.


    I didn''t hang the black magic of Foras on Mr. Ellie because naturally I have magic armor.


    If so much magic is played, it would be more beneficial to choose another subject.


    I let go of the black magic of the premise of being played apart from "confusion" in order to distract her and keep giving her magic armor.


    "... can you?... black magic, that''s all there is to it... but..."


    "What do we do? [Brave] It''s Ellie. Continue?"


    Both eyes of Botis, who lowered the bandage, seemed to glow red and pale.


    Jean, stared at by it, is turned into a stone statue.


    What she has is the ability to petrify.


    With the range of effects and the time it would take to activate, it was necessary to conceal her presence.


    Predicting Ellie''s support, I thought Botis would be the most useful in this fight.


    Sometimes Foras stood around like my escort, but he wasn''t in a combat position.


    The same goes for Amdusias, but she is apt for fleshshell warfare. But like Arlaune, Mr. Ellie''s support would avert the attack.


    The power to leave without fighting was what I thought was effective.


    Petrification also seems to be magical in nature, allowing resistance (resist). You can''t defeat a [brave man] who''s developed all his magic from the start like this one.


    "Wait. Why did you think you''d surrender if you defeated your servant?"


    "I can tell by watching you fight." Winning for all five is a victory for you. "


    There''s nothing I can say about the bond between the five of us.


    But I could tell it was definitely there and it was robust.


    The three remaining people look sorry.


    "- What if I told you it was off target and the fight would continue?


    Naturally, there is that possibility. I don''t want it to happen.


    I don''t release horns, I stop hiding magic. [M]


    The magic that magic organs make becomes felt around them as it is.


    "Whatever you want."


    "............ I see. This is going to be a lot more fun when you get out to the corner."


    Mr. Ellie smiled lusciously, hehe.


    "Surrender. I''m not going to dance until I sacrifice my servant. Isn''t that beautiful?


    Some, like Mr. Nicolas, want to fight muddy and sticky, while others penetrate their aesthetics.


    There are many ways to do it, and it can be. That''s the adventurer.


    "Oh, I''m shocked. I feel like I''ve been left naked round. All of it, it''s like they were spotted."


    She goes down to the ground and deactivates her combat posture.


    He approaches me. [M]


    "I''ll admit you, Len. Let''s obey. You''re strong and clever. But one thing..."


    That''s what she said, she slapped me. [M]


    "Do something about the magic by the production. Well, that''s not enough."


    - Sharp.


    Did you sniff out not only the magic organs, but even the magic of the built-in horns?


    That''s why the freshman tenth tier won the ninety-fifth ranked party.


    ¡ó


    For the record, after this fight, Mr. Liner and Mr. Ryan in the black suit came to me and Foras and bowed their heads to train me.


    Ellie thought it was the devil''s eye she could turn on herself, but she didn''t, so she said to Botis for a while, "Hang on, Atashi. Try to make it a beautiful stone statue," he said.


    The suit pair sprayed Arlaune, and Amdusias, who herself propelled on with overwhelming aggression, seemed slightly traumatized, and her shoulders became frightened and shaken for a moment when she spoke to her.


    "Ellie."


    "What, Len?"


    "I don''t care if you don''t want to tell me, but why would you want to form a party like this?


    "You know what I mean. I hate to ask you what you know."


    "... oh, right. Sorry."


    Understanding even the secrets of this party raises questions.


    I was wondering if Ellie was excellent out of the group after all and was just sheltering the four of us.


    No, it''s not.


    Her enhanced speed is amazing, and on top of that, it''s very troublesome to be weakened by pinpoints with even more black magic.


    That''s not all.


    Ellie''s support isn''t established just because she''s brilliant.


    Because the four of them are holding back behind Ellie. Not if you''re another adventurer.


    One protrudes, the rest clumps. It''s hard to be thorough with this. Not to mention if you fight in the rear, you''ll fall apart to avoid or prevent war.


    But the four of them don''t move much. Trust Ellie and survive on the spot. Believe in her support and stand around making the most of it.


    Needless to say which is easier to support, whether your buddy is rosing back, forth, left, or right, or clumping in the rear.


    This shape is ideal for harnessing her special talents. I need a companion to support that form.


    "Atashi wants a stage where she can shine"


    Four best supporters for her to move as she pleases.


    Because those four are important, because they acknowledge its value more than anyone else.


    She punctuates the idea that the four men''s abilities will be appreciated, and protects the four from discovery.


    No gem can shine in the dark.


    Idyllic and brave Ellie chose the best lighting of her own volition to make her beauty known to the world.


    That''s two [Black Demon Instructors] and two [White Demon Instructors].


    No, should I say Liner, Ryan, Kent, Jean?


    Those are things that must not be lacking for her, and that is why she surrendered on that occasion.


    But...


    What happens when people are missing in production?


    This time I expected to surrender because, of course, I thought I had the aforementioned idea, but at the same time I had the premise that this was a battle to test my power.


    This time we are allies, but we may soon become enemies.


    That''s why we haven''t exhausted all of our strengths with each other, even as we test our strengths.


    It was the new moves that popped up, but that won''t mean one thing.


    Also the other four. I don''t know if it was Ellie''s instructions, but the rate of increase/decrease was lower than the information obtained beforehand.


    In a place like that, can''t you reveal what''s in your hand?


    Finally, I think Mr. Ellie was worried about the continuation of the fight.


    She''s [brave] too. There''s no way I want to lose. If you''ve lost your people, it''s more natural to think about taking revenge.


    This time, we just admitted to losing, for shattering our pierced style.


    "Are you listening?


    "... ah"


    "Totally. So, Ren. I asked for it. You must be the best [brave man] in your extraction."


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    I didn''t expect you to become a Demon King''s Army staff member and ask [the brave] to do that.


    I smiled in the back of my mask and responded.


    "I understand. We will defeat the mightiest [brave men]."


    "That sounds like a lot of fun"


    She laughed like an innocent child, enjoying herself.

 118 117 â—‡ Staff, Queen and Mr. Bubba

    To move the tenth layer of the nascent as I assumed it would require the help of all the floor bosses.


    The floor bosses I am contracting are: Mr. Navelius, 1st tier [Keeper of Hell]; Mr. Kimaris, 2nd tier [Necromancer Commander]; Carmilla, 3rd tier [Queen of Vampires]; Mr. Marcosias, 4th tier [Leader of the Wolf]; Mr. Citry, 5th tier [Devil of Love]; Mr. Kym, 7th tier [Eloquent Lord]; Mr. Fulcus, 8th tier [Plower Knight]; and Mr. Agares, 9th tier [Devil of Time].


    Ms. Kym has had the opportunity to talk to me from time to time, and she contracted me comfortably when I discussed this nascent tenth tier.


    ... No, I was contracted to figure out exactly what he put out.


    We are also in the process of discussing rare demons who have the same strength as the floor bosses, and this contract is in good shape.


    The remaining floor boss is Mr. Wepal on the sixth floor [ruler of the waters], but she is a woman.


    Not that it''s a rule, but going to see Mira without permission makes her in a bad mood.


    The idea that if you are an avoidable anger, you should avoid it, rather than because you are afraid of an angry girlfriend.


    So the first athletic field.


    One of the staff spaces provided in the dungeon.


    I transferred my registration card by putting it on the record stone. According to Kash, she''s here...


    "Ahhh!


    I heard a whisper.


    A sweet, high voice of a woman, echoing in a vast space.


    Carmilla''s, not.


    [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla stands with a whip.


    When she moved her wrist, the whip disappeared. No, you waved it. Indeed, depending on the whip, it is possible to give a tremendous speed. That...... pun! There''s a burst noise... over the speed of sound?


    Apart from that, the whip continues to pound things.


    That''s the source of the murmur. The Lord of Voices is a vampire woman as well.


    "I told you, didn''t I? I told you I''d leave the newcomer''s education to you, didn''t I?


    "Seriously."


    "You, leave it to yourself. Didn''t I tell you I''d try to finish it perfectly?


    "Short cut. You''re not right...!


    The woman, who is crawling on all fours and getting her ass whipped, is causing her expression to wander with a voice of joy.


    Because it wouldn''t be biological... magical body (avatar)? But there should be no pain even if there is a sensation...


    Is it a matter of feelings?


    "Oh, what did you just say? You didn''t call me my sister, did you?


    "Hih."


    "Suppose you''re the sister of this [vampire queen], what? What princess are you?


    "Oh, I''m sorry, Hi-yah...!


    The whip waved again. The woman is shuddering joyfully drooling.


    I was overwhelmed and couldn''t speak. [M]


    You two haven''t noticed me.


    "Are you asking me if you''re a princess?


    "No! I''m a useless pig!


    "That''s crazy. I can hear people from pigs."


    Carmilla tilting her neck deliberately.


    "~ ~ ~ ~!... Bu, bu, bu, no"


    A squeezing voice imitation is emitted from a woman''s mouth.


    "Are you telling me to understand the words of a pig? Speak the language of men, you careless pig."


    Whip again.


    It''s irrational.


    But women rejoice as they raise their voices that cannot be represented by very letters.


    "So? I wonder why the rookie''s movements remain troublesome. And all the men."


    ¡­¡­


    "Can''t you hear me? Yes, if you can''t pick up my eardrums, it doesn''t make sense to be tense, does it? Shall I break it?"


    "And the new girl is cute!


    "... so?


    "In his enthusiastic coaching of the child... both men were left alone"


    "Heh, yeah"


    "! I''m sorry, I''m sorry! I''m a pain in the ass! Queen! Queen! Queen! Queen!


    There seemed to be some strange mix of words......


    "I don''t care what you like. Complete your belated work."


    "Ugh... so, but the queen is also bad. After that guy came, he stopped worrying about me... and I didn''t seem to be back in my room much, and he said he had a date or anything that I''d never done with him, and besides - hi-ha."


    "Whatever I do outside of work, it''s none of your business, right?


    "Pu, if only you could pig me in private..."


    "I can''t work, I just want... What would you do with a man like that?


    "! I will! I''ll work! Don''t throw it away!


    Carmilla quickly retreats from the woman who tries to tuck her foot.


    "Ahhh."


    "I can''t believe I touched people''s skin without permission. I''ve been seen cheap."


    "It''s not. It''s not!


    "I don''t care. I''m going to look at the new tenth floor, so you do your job."


    "Ugh... you''re going to that guy again"


    "I''m about to take a break. And I''m not the only one. All floor bosses consult with Master Lemegeton and join hands to complete the true demonic realm."


    "And I''m left alone... Ugh, I''m left playing... excited..."


    "Next time I skip, I''ll have another pig as my deputy."


    "No, I understand."


    That being said, the woman stood up, sipping solidly and watching the two - gazing at a large number of vampires.


    Yes. This isn''t a cage room, it''s an athletic field.


    The aim in the first place is not whipping, but training throughout the vampire.


    The woman turns from the sweet, swinging voice she had pointed at Carmilla until earlier to a rough tone.


    "Hey pig bastards! You''re gonna fire me! Be free to manipulate as much blood as you want! Play it consciously! You think you have time to automatically heal the whole thing when you take heavy damage! How? Look at the example, you only have practice after that, idiot! All right, I''ll show you an example. You first! You were excited to hear me gasp, don''t let your boss get you sexually excited, you pervert!


    "You''re not convincing, are you?"


    "Eh heh."


    "I''m not complimenting you. You''re disgusting."


    "... so hehe"


    "Tell me, how can you be depressed?


    "If the Queen dumps you, is it?"


    "¡­ try not to do so"


    "Yes!"


    The timing of the conversation between the two of us brings me closer to Carmilla. [M]


    "Carmilla."


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    I hung my voice on her back, but for some reason it hardens like a stone statue.


    "Whew... you are, Lemegeton... Dear Take the Queen... Pick her up?


    "Oh. You were... Haagenti."


    Carmilla didn''t really want to see me and my men.


    But that''s not going to happen from now on, so I came to see you today...


    She was her, and she was going to meet me from now on.


    "Oh, yes... yes, but?


    She was, to say the least, a little Carmilla around.


    Hairstyles and outfit vibes match, but neither height nor breast size reaches Carmilla.


    Fighting is similar, but the man''s handling of adventurers is cluttered and, conversely, women are overly polite.


    This does not mean that we are clueless, but that the man will promptly exit, but the woman will be captured. It is a joke until a female adventurer abstains - exits at her will.


    Carmilla fights equally between men and women, so it could be called a difference there.


    I work at Demon King''s Castle, so naturally I''m strong. There''s no way Carmilla''s not good enough to nominate her as a deputy.


    "Hey, what are you looking at people for?... Ha, you''re not even going to sign a contract with me!? Damn, I can''t believe who''s in a man''s stuff... but it''s hard to throw away the same position as a queen... yes, fine. Make me your covenant. Call as you please and use it conveniently! My heart still belongs to the Queen.


    Magic particles could be played for each person.


    - Exit.


    "My apologies, Master Remegeton, for the disrespect of my men."


    It was an unmistakable blow.


    "Dude, Master Baldy''s been hit," "One blow to Master Baldy so horrible," "Nice..." "I didn''t see you, but is that manipulative hematology...? Lizard, have you been too much of a queen''s whip for a long time?


    The vampires, for example, are surprised, but it doesn''t seem to have happened enough to put an end to it.


    "Oh, I''m fine. The cost of generating a magic body (avatar) is well compensated. Never mind. Let''s go."


    "... ugh, um"


    I feel mysterious pressure from Carmilla, and I head straight to the recording stone.


    Only once, Carmilla looked back at her men.


    "Review what you have been taught until Haagenti returns"


    Everyone replied immediately. It''s just dominance.


    After the move, Carmilla returned to Mr. Mira. The face with the mask removed is bright red.


    "Master Remegeton? Duh, where were you looking from?


    I make sure there are no people around me, and then I take a mask.


    "Mm, from where I''m whipping, I guess."


    "~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ That kid is going to be inefficient if he doesn''t abuse him in moderation! So I had no choice... it would be easier if I did it in front of my men... never... Ugh... in my hobby..."


    "I know, I know."


    "Is that true? Aren''t they thinking," I''m hiding it from you, but it''s actually an SM hobby, "or something?


    "I don''t think so, and I don''t talk like that."


    "... In the first place, why would Mr. Leme go to such a place?


    "Huh? Yeah, I''m going to meet Mr. Wepal, but it''s smoother for Mira to get us through."


    Let''s just say that.


    "Oh...... sure. She''s in the mood, so if she doesn''t feel comfortable, she''ll be diving all the time."


    The sixth floor is the realm of aquatic demons. What an expanse of sea. When you dive, it''s hard to find them and meet them anyway.


    "Hehe, but I''m glad. This is the first time Leme has come to see me."


    "... Really?"


    "That''s right. It was always from me, so it''s your anniversary."


    Mira looks happy.


    "We''ve been together a long time, so even if I remember something, I''m going to talk to you later when I see you. Sounds like he was making me care, sorry."


    "It''s okay. Rather, it''s a good sign that it''s becoming commonplace...... hehe"


    "Mr. Mira?


    "It''s nothing. And pigs in the future...... there will be more meetings with my men, but all they know is Carmilla, not Milla, so please get there, right?


    "Ugh, yeah. Speaking of which, just now..."


    "Oh, is that Haagenti? It''s okay. If I do, I''ll make a spare magic body (avatar)."


    ... Maybe it''s because Mira wants me to leave, that.


    "I''m sorry I got in the way of my contract. I''m upset. Excellent, so let''s go to the contract together."


    "Are you sure?


    "Because I trust you. But make sure you call me on the set, right?


    The look on Mira''s face, smiling nicely, was her usual tenderness.

 119 118 â—‡ Flames and lakes

    "It''s a reid offensive revival that''s attracting public attention right now, but did everyone at the Phoenix party all the time have a meeting or something?


    It was an interview using a room in the inn. Was it in a magazine dealing with adventurer information today?


    "If you''re interested, once."


    When I answered, the reporter with glasses glowed.


    "Whew! But to see the status quo, does that mean you''ve been resigned?


    "We have failed the Demon King''s Castle attack once."


    "Given that humanity''s highest point of reach is the seventh tier, it can be described as a feat. We''ve updated our records significantly."


    Once adventurers have a record of reaching to the seventh level of Demon King Castle.


    However, hierarchical information is updated when the floor boss changes.


    An introduction to each floor of Demon King''s Castle will be published on the homepage only for the amount attacked.


    Until before our attack, it was only revealed to the third tier.


    That the floor bosses below four layers have changed. Just because the other adventurers have reached it, it''s the same up to the third tier.


    In other words, past and present are different gatekeeping demons to the lower levels. A similar thing could be said about subordination. Some will remain, but many have left and new entrants.


    We''ve updated our records, so I don''t think we''re any better than the adventurers before.


    "It was an attack that I realized lacked power. Still, I want to attack Demon King Castle at this party."


    "I see. So what do you think about the party you''ll be attending for the Reid offense?


    "''The Brave Men of the Lake'' I can''t say anything because I don''t know anything about Lord Reyes and his people, but I think they are all wonderful and brilliant people"


    "When it comes to diving into a dungeon at multiple parties?


    "It would mean that the Demon King''s Castle is that much of an offensive dungeon. In fact, the characteristics vary from layer to layer, so I was wondering if it would be useful to keep a variety of [positions (jobs)] in place. Just because we choose to attack on a party-by-party basis doesn''t mean we think it''s right."


    "There seems to be a lot of opinion in the world that the adventurer side will win......"


    In a time when Leme''s mentor was once the Demon King, he had wiped out multiple parties on the first level, including [Storm Brave] Mr. Aerial, who was still young.


    It''s a famous story among adventurer fans, but I guess the ''public'' in this case includes the light layer and even those who are usually less interested in dungeon offense.


    A member is a member. I can''t help but think so.


    "I hope they win"


    "This time, the second-place party is non-participating, is this for a similar reason?


    "If you have any questions, please ask them."


    "Sorry, right. Next, you are currently in this city."


    That''s how the interview went on and ended without a problem.


    "Uh, duh. The interview at the party was just a question for Phoenix, so we don''t need it, do we?


    "After you take pictures and stuff, it''s close to being left alone, right? Some people are good around here."


    "If you get paid for nothing, I think it''s a good job."


    [Warrior] Alba, [Saint Knight] Lark and [Ice Brave] Bella give their thoughts orally.


    Let''s go, then.


    "Right. Are you sure Phoenix and Lily aren''t coming?


    To Lark''s inquiry, me and Lily nod.


    We were currently in a city with the Castle of the Demon King.


    Because the Reid warriors called.


    They are also serious about the Demon King''s Castle offense.


    He wants to hear about the experience.


    Of course the fierce warriors. I don''t rely on you unilaterally.


    If you are as good as they are, it is expected that Alba and the others'' movements have changed since Leme''s departure.


    If you say so, coaching, training, or matchmaking to be stronger.


    Mr. Aerial is active in fostering backward movement, but he is also active. Opportunities like this make no difference to valuable things. Besides, there are third and fifth places this time.


    "Yeah, I have an appointment to meet people."


    "Ah? Even a man could have done it?


    "Even if it is, it''s none of your business."


    "Shit, come on, come on."


    "Sometimes Lily doesn''t like to see Mr. Sulli, does she?


    "[An impudent archer], was it? Did something happen with Senior Lily?


    "Nothing, Bella."


    Lily stares at Lark as she smiles at Bella.


    "So, what about Phoenix?


    "Same goes for me. Plus... if you train, it''s loaded."


    "The one who''s been practicing alone lately? I''m curious."


    "I''ll reveal it to you. When it''s done."


    We split up at the inn, each disguised - even though Lily and I would just wear the hood - and head to our destination.


    "No one seemed to think that me and Phoenix would meet the same person."


    "I wonder who I''ll meet because everyone had an imagination"


    This is a city with the Castle of the Demon King.


    The Demon King''s Army Staff Lemegeton is [Black Demon Instructor] Leme.


    He came to see us off to another city after the battle that left us.


    So I used the ring to call for a subordination and let him try on the mask.


    He exposed himself to us, along with the word to wipe us out again.


    Me and Bella were aware, but the other three found out who Lemegeton was there.


    So I guess you thought, "Oh, lemme," when I said I''d meet someone in this city.


    Lily had no reason to follow it, so I thought it was a separate matter.


    "So, where''s Leme?


    "Oh, it''s a certain tavern. It''s okay, I know where it is"


    This is where I went with Leme the night before the 10th level challenge.


    Go to your destination while choosing a path with few people.


    "Ugh."


    And there was a small voice. I felt it.


    "Phoenix?"


    "... wait here for a moment"


    "No, that''s your voice now, isn''t it? Let''s go together."


    Lily is behind the hood, smiling softly.


    "Oh, let''s go then"


    Earlier, it was the voice of a child. I used to hear that a lot. predominantly emanating from me.


    A bully''s voice overflows from his mouth when he is grabbed, pushed or poked in the chest.


    Of course, if I think too much, that''s fine. That''s good.


    But if you think about it, you can''t ignore it.


    Turn several times down the aisle and discover.


    But the situation was different than I had imagined.


    "You don''t like it, you pretend to be a believer in power."


    A thin boy with a line that would probably be the victim is looking up at it with a blurry face.


    His clothes were wrinkled on his chest and he could see that he had been grabbed earlier.


    Floating in the universe is probably the perpetrator.


    Even as he was confused and panicked, his purse was held in his hand, which he thought he had taken.


    And third parties. It''s what makes the perpetrator laugh in the universe.


    I have recently seen it on a video board (TV).


    [Lake Brave] It was Reis.

 120 119 â—‡ The words of a brave man

    "You..."


    Lily trying to stop Reis reflexively, I control with my hands.


    It is certainly difficult to grasp the situation with one eye.


    But this Race is helping the victim and punishing the perpetrator.


    "Why are you stopping? It''s too dangerous, like magic in children''s fights."


    Exactly. Lily is right. I say with a voice that only she can hear.


    "... he''s [brave]"


    "Become -!?...! of the lake...... What is this..."


    "Boy."


    I give him a voice.


    "I''m taking it in right now. It''s floating. I''m passing through. I''ll explain the rest later."


    Reyce''s description is concise. I don''t even look this way.


    "Ha, help me! This guy''s suddenly got me. - Whoa!


    A boy floating in space with wind magic increases his altitude even further. If this is any more, it will cross the height of the surrounding buildings. You must be under tremendous terror.


    "Wait, wait. Don''t you think it''s strange to help me? I did hear that, didn''t I? Take the kid there, push him against the wall, take his wallet away, you said." If you don''t like it, go against it "or" It''s your fault you''re weak ". Look, if you don''t like it, turn it against yourself."


    "Yu, forgive me!


    "What? What do you forgive? You''re not guilty, are you? Because it''s bad to be weak. The only thing that''s bad is the kid there, not your theory. Oh, or are you talking about now? But isn''t that strange? You attacked him without forgiving his weakness. Why do you think you can just be nice to yourself?


    "Oh, it''s me, because I was bad!


    "I know. It''s your fault. I made a mess of that, and if I made a mess of it, I wouldn''t have it. The worst part is that logic. If it''s bad to be weak, it''s right to be strong. If you think so, be thorough. If you put a guy stronger than you in front of you, you''re a jerk that you''re bad for no questions asked, idiot. You resisted first, didn''t you? I hate people who change their way of life."


    And Reis solves the wind magic.


    "What, ah, ah, ah, ah!?


    The boy falls. To be drawn to the ground. And on the verge of a clash.


    Fluffy floated again, pounding to the ground.


    "Above all, abuse and purse thieves are bad things," he said.


    On the boy''s trousers, black stains spread. I seem to have incontinent with too much fear.


    Reyce takes the cyph the boy stole and returns it to the child of the still grumpy victim.


    "You don''t have to be scared of such a leaky bastard. If anything happens again, I''ll be in this city for a while... uh, yeah, I''m staying at the World Tree Pavilion, so you should come any time."


    "¡­¡­¡­ Ah, yes, thank you"


    "You''re welcome."


    Reyce''s smile was an innocent one for the year.


    After the kid with the sieve disappears from the alley, Reis finally turns this way.


    "You didn''t stop it. Why?"


    "Lord Reyes, so I wonder if that would be the answer."


    "No, you won''t. I don''t know."


    Apparently, he hasn''t noticed us.


    "Even those who have Mr. Aerial in their division will not drown in power. If he''s that immature, there''s no way he''s gonna admit to the Demon King''s Castle offensive."


    If it is not a runoff, it will mean the exercise of rational magic.


    First, if it hurts and gives fear, there are many others to do.


    He hasn''t hurt the fig''s body in any way. I just had a pretty rambling ''high and high''.


    Without harming his body, he threatened to carve out a lesson.


    Even the magic of killing shocks was available before the fall.


    Considering all of that, I still don''t think it''s too much.


    Because I was a victim, I can see that.


    On the part of the perpetrator, he doesn''t give up to the extent of squishing on the spot. So how many times has Leme been hurt?


    Reis said, passing through. In a half-baked bailout, didn''t you think the victim would suffer even more at a later date?


    He follows his own rules and does not miss out on bad deeds.


    But did you attempt to put your mind to the possibility that the act would end in hypocrisy and even prevent recidivism?


    Besides, dealing with the victim earlier.


    He is not comfortable exercising his powers. A child who prepares himself for his righteousness.


    "... you talk like you know your uncle in person"


    I took the hood.


    "You''re late to say hello. I''m called [Flaming Brave] Phoenix."


    Reis rounded his eyes.


    "Oh, you do. Speaking of which, my uncle called me. You''re good at hiding magic."


    "Exactly, if you''ve been an adventurer for years"


    "Haha, well. Is she the one behind you? Enthusiasm?"


    "Chi, no. [Hunter] I''m Lily."


    "Intra-party romance?


    "You''re saying it''s not."


    "Haha. But good. Thanks for your help. I was on my way to the rendezvous point, and I got lost."


    "Well, no, but..."


    He seems to think me and Lily have the same destination.


    But actually, no.


    I can''t let it go, though.


    "We have another purpose today. I''ll show you along the way, if you want."


    "Heh? Yeah, okay. Thank you, Sempai. Please."


    Reis then woke up an incontinent boy. Before Rais says anything, the boy escapes.


    "I still think it was too much"


    We''re going out onto the street and headed to Reis'' destination.


    "If it''s an elf, how does a jerk punish you?


    "Those who sin will be locked up in a tree cell, facing their sins."


    They say it''s like a wooden void, locked in a space where you can hold your knees and manage to get in, and lock them up.


    "I see. When there''s no time or place like that?


    "... not envisaged"


    Since the relationship is complete for each settlement, the elves say it is rare in itself that there are strangers and strangers outside.


    Assuming it becomes a dispute with another settlement or race, it becomes a whole settlement issue, not an inter-individual issue. Then again, I can''t solve it by myself.


    "Heh. If you''re going to make it around, it''s amazing."


    ¡­¡­


    Lily looked subtle. I have something to think about, but I guess I''m not going to say it.


    "Earlier, how are you?


    "Come on, I just came to this city."


    "That''s not what I meant"


    "Haha, I''m sorry. I know. Yeah, I''ve been using magic lately. I''ll do it well. You call that weak stuff abusive? Oh, I mean, it''s annoying. It''s a bad story, though, that in the end a stronger guy has to stop them. I can''t believe I''m using my powers for such a boring thing."


    "So what do you think you have the strength for?


    "It''s proof. Because I have the power, I can win. Because I have the power, I can protect you. Because I have the power, I can do what I thought was right. That''s why I''m here."


    "Yeah, right."


    "I like being strong. I like to be sure to win at the end. The most correct form of bravery is that. I don''t care what kind of spirit you have on you, or your face, or your age, or your gender, or your hua... I think, haha"


    His voice, which had a serious flavor all the way along, turned purposefully bright.


    "... have we met somewhere?


    "What, with the phenycen pie? I don''t think so."


    "Right.... Phew, Sempa?


    "Because you''re hiding your face now. You can''t call me full."


    With us, Reis is walking with his face hidden.


    "Oh, yeah"


    I feel like someone else.


    I will always win at the end of the day.


    That''s Leme''s favorite phrase. But I think that was someone''s word rather than his original. It would be the word of a brave man.


    Is Reis a fan of the same brave man?


    "Reis."


    A girl with white hair appeared, completely covered with a robe from the neck to the bottom.


    "Ah, Fran."


    "Looked for"


    I was lost.


    "... Reis is directional tone deaf. I don''t want you to walk alone."


    "I''m not directional tone deaf. I just get my feet where I want to go."


    "... there''s nothing I can do"


    "Besides, you always come, that''s all right."


    "... yes"


    Girl with unchanging expression, but like slightly up the edge of her lips.


    "Thank you, Lilysen Pie on Phoenisen Pie. You''ll be fine by now."


    "Sounds like it."


    "Um, what happened with us..."


    "Yeah, I''ll keep a secret. I''ll keep my love in my chest."


    "So you''re saying no,"


    "Haha. Oh, yeah, Phoenixen pie."


    "What?


    "I don''t know why, but you dumped Mr. Lemme."


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    "Don''t worry. That guy will be number one at my party. I will never abandon my people."


    "... Leme has already found his way"


    "... makes me think this road is going to be more fun"


    That said, he left smiling.

 121 120 â—‡ Sixth level tour?

    The realm of sixth tier and aquatic demons.


    On the sea, a path of white sand is formed. That seems like it''s going on everywhere, or it looks like it''s interrupted along the way. I was able to see where it was entering like a maze, as well as the branches.


    Me and Mira were each visiting the sixth floor in a demonic state.


    By the way, it is also possible to transfer the deepest parts of each layer of the floor boss with a recording stone.


    But you have to get permission from the floor boss in charge to do that.


    I gave my permission to the people who once helped me defend the 10th tier.


    Naturally, there has never been an opportunity for Mr. Wepal, the [ruler of the waters] with little contact, to obtain permission for the deepest transfer.


    We''re moving to the front room, from there, on foot to the deepest point.


    "I have permission, so I guess I should have transferred with you"


    "Ugh, it was against Mira that Mr. Wepal gave you permission, wasn''t it? And I don''t think it''s a good idea for me to follow you."


    "Hehe, it sounds like Mr. Leme"


    You were expecting it, she''s loose her mouth softly.


    "Nevertheless, you''re very right about the decision that brought me here. That''s the Demon King''s Army Staff."


    "Yes, I wonder. Is he that difficult?


    Mira is kind of full of confidence.


    Certainly Mr. Wepal is entangled in an intimate atmosphere...... no, no.


    They are all quite small and interested in human staff. Aside from whether that''s a good or a bad emotion, I can see you care what kind of guy he is.


    Wasn''t there such a thing as Mr. Fulcus, who had a normal response outside of food related? Now is the master of the sword, though we are friends sent to other dungeons together.


    When we first met - it was my demon king''s army interview - how dare you sleep.


    Mr. Wepal is different than normal. Do you feel that you are not interested?


    "No, she''s an interesting person. It''s just that if you''re not in front of what you like, you''re just low on tension."


    "Uh, I see."


    I feel like I know. [Saint Knight] Lark is the type of guy who focuses on gear and gets more tense than usual when he goes to see a weapons protection store. [Hunter] Lily is always resolute, but she raps more than usual when challenging dungeons on the forest stage.


    Sometimes even people who are usually calm get better like they''ve been switched on.


    "Next, right."


    "Oh, yeah."


    On the left and right divide, we turned right.


    The view is good, so it doesn''t seem that hard to derive the right route.


    In fact, a situation like this would be easy.


    However, there is a demonic raid in the dungeon offense. I can''t afford to slow down and explore the right path.


    It''s okay to stop, so we have to move.


    If you accidentally go the wrong way, it''s a dead end, and you just have to turn back... a lot like that.


    "Leave this to me. Her favorite product is purchased."


    "When..."


    "I was wondering if this might happen, but I''ve prepared it for something else."


    "Can I use that today?"


    "It''s fine. If I can help you, Mr. Lem¨¦."


    "... thanks"


    "It''s a thought that pays off with just that word."


    "No, it''s what a friendly lover walks in, so I was wondering when this place became a date spot, was it the Lord of Staff and Miss Carmilla"


    Something slowly turned up when I thought the sea level was shaking.


    Something, he''s the only one.


    [Sea Monster] Mr. Forneus. He is a giant sub beast of oxen. He is a gentleman with a soft waist, capable of communicating in human language. It is a rare demon, equivalent to a floor boss.


    To the clap he came out, we would be watered all over our bodies. He seemed to come out adding and subtracting, but still had a lot of water flying.


    "... excuse me for this. I thought I''d say hello to the General Staff..."


    "No, it''s no problem. I can''t even talk to you inside."


    It feels stronger now, but I''ll fix it to a lemegeton tone.


    ... If they were listening to the conversation earlier, it might be pointless.


    "Forneus, shouldn''t you have shown your face from a little distance?


    Mr. Mira is also in a Carmilla state. I feel a little red on my cheeks. No. Is that the same for me?


    "Beg your pardon overlapping. I was just sleeping down here."


    "Then was it us who got in the way?"


    "No, because it''s such a body, it''s just that there''s nothing else to do. Will you two meet Master Wepal?


    "Yes, I am."


    "Hmm, I see. Now, I won''t apologize for wearing water, but I''ll show you."


    "I know the way."


    "I understand. But this is the area just before the floor boss. Take time to follow the right path."


    "... well, yeah. What can I do for you, Master Lemegeton? If you take his offer, it''s a shortcut."


    "Guidance?


    When I asked, Mr. Forneus lay his body on a sandy path.


    "Get in."


    You mean get on his back and let him take you?


    But there is a path of sand. That''s in the way, so don''t we have to dive somewhere?


    "Don''t worry, Master Remegeton."


    That''s what Carmilla says, so I stopped thinking about the mess.


    "Okay, please"


    "Pleasure."


    We ride slowly on Forneus'' back.


    Grab a big back and sit back.


    Carmilla grabbed hold of me like that.


    "Shall we go then?"


    That said, Mr. Forneus dived in the water.


    Vision stains blue. But we never got any wetter or water in our lungs.


    "... I see"


    It''s a form of water magic. Magic that excludes water. Me and Carmilla were surrounded by tiny spaces with no access to water.


    Thanks to this, I was able to enjoy what was going on in the sea.


    "Master Remegeton, the mermaid is swimming."


    In the direction Carmilla pointed at, two mermaids did swim.


    "They''re sweet, but I don''t know much about young kids."


    Mr. Forneus looks like an old stock. Maybe he was a master''s man.


    Eventually, his body surfaces.


    There was a door, the end of the sea, which was created in the boxyard.


    "It''s over here. I don''t know if you''re at sea."


    "Yeah, I''ve got some bait for you to call."


    "It is"


    "Thanks, Forneus"


    "Yeah, Master Remegeton. If you don''t mind, please come back. At that time... even the story of Master Lucifer"


    ¡­¡­ Be sure to come back. "


    That was my master''s dungeon name as the Demon King.


    As for my horns, at first I only knew the Demon King and the Four Heavenly Kings.


    Even after the tenth tier of defense, the details were laid low.


    But he had once freed the horns with Nicolas, and he had told the main demons before his delivery.


    I didn''t say it was the master''s horn, but did Mr. Forneus realize it for any reason?


    "Waiting for you."


    Mr. Forneus narrowed his eyes and laughed before disappearing into the sea.


    "Master Remegeton? What''s that..."


    "Oh, I''ll talk to you later"


    "I understand. Let''s go, we have to catch the mermaid princess."

 122 121 â—‡ Princess Mermaid is a â—‹ â—‹ geek

    Definition of ''floor'' in dungeons.


    Demon King Castle, for example, is on all eleven levels, but if you break through eleven rooms, it''s not clear......


    Is it easy to understand when you consider it the same as a normal building?


    Just because it''s one floor doesn''t mean it''s one room.


    The adventurer opens the doors of many rooms and when he finally finds a room that leads to the next tier, he will fight the floor boss. By winning this, that floor becomes an offensive success.


    One ''floor'' is called the floor, and the number and type of ''rooms'' are free.


    The fifth tier of [The Devil of Love] Mr. Citrie, who leads the maid [Dream Demon], and the tenth tier in the Phoenix party battle. These are one room on one floor and can be considered a very rare form.


    Including the type that unfolds one vast stage, such as wilderness, forest, or sky, the number increases.


    The sea stage on the sixth floor is also close to this, but there are two rooms.


    The first where I and Mira were until earlier, and the second where I am now.


    "Not here..."


    The room is square. Half the floor is filled with white sand and the other half with water. It''s like packing a box by the sea.


    The weather is clear. Storms, cloudy weather, etc. are also possible in the evening, at night, and during the hours.


    In the middle of the sea part, it''s not a long pillar - it''s a tube. A cylinder cavity rises inside.


    It was built with something transparent, filled inside with sea water.


    In the dungeon offense there is a floor boss there, who develops into battle after welcoming the adventurers.


    Well, in the first place, there''s rarely anyone in the boss room from time to time. It''s only a stage.


    However, Mr. Wepal says he is often caged.


    If it is not at sea, is it at sea?


    "As assumed."


    That''s what Mr. Mira takes out of her nostalgia.


    That''s similar to the thumb-sized board we carry all the time - the registration card.


    Functions are pretty much the same.


    It''s called a memory board. It''s equipped with a name-as-usual function.


    A small recording stone, but it is also possible to keep track of the dungeon''s strategic footage. In other words, when the dungeon attack is over, they give it to you at reception, which contains the footage.


    "Wepal, it''s an example."


    And, says Mira. It''s a phrase that''s going to start even with some suspicious deals.


    But there is no response.


    The water is quiet. Without waves.


    "Again," Primary/Beginning Dungeons "is a strategic footage of" All Levels Supported Dungeons ". Naturally, the full version, including all unpublished scenes"


    ...... hmm?


    That was definitely when me and Thor fought the Philip party...?


    This is a topical offensive video that has gained some momentum in the Reid news and, conversely, only my appearance has been taken up again.


    "We also have instructional footage from another route, starting with training footage from Fulcus and Remegeton."


    My feet rocked, I felt like.


    No, is it the floor that''s shaking?


    There is no sand grain, it is constantly repositioned and the water surface is rough.


    "Go ahead, Master Lemegeton"


    Mira put an umbrella on me.


    You didn''t have it, but you should have. It was an umbrella made of her blood.


    "That''s a matching umbrella...... hehe"


    They''re both in one umbrella together. I snorted quietly when I could read the development.


    At the next moment, something popped out of a tube in the middle of the ocean, at a rate like a meteor.


    With tons of water scattered, swimming in the sky is the sixth floor boss - Mr. Wepal.


    Blue golden hair flutters and mermaid tails scratch the sky. Unsparingly exposed skin, only the chest was hidden with two seashells.


    It was a very fantastic sight.


    Until she falls, dobong as it is.


    "Karoo Mira!"


    She comes swimming with great momentum. Thanks to the clear water, I saw that well.


    Mr. Mira opened his mouth as his umbrella played grains of water falling apart.


    "Let''s split left and right when we give the signal."


    Are you used to it, she''s cool.


    "Now."


    Me to the left, Mira to the right, each leap.


    Then, in the meantime, Mr. Wepal''s body passed through, unleashed like a bullet from the sea.


    Mr. Wepar slips on the sand with the Zazuza.


    - That''s not what I usually imagine.


    But yes, I was being briefed. Tension rises when you put anything you like in front of it.


    "You do a lot of terrible things, don''t you think a beautiful woman jumping into your chest would take it?"


    It was also for a moment that I sanded my whole body. Mr. Wepal is washing his body with water magic.


    "Lady Lemegeton, did you jump to your side?


    "Along the way, I realized you would avoid it personally. Though I never thought I''d be that ruthless until Staff Sun."


    "Uh..."


    "No, ignore me, Master Remegeton. If you take something like that, your body blows up so much as a demon. You''ve been accelerated by water magic."


    "Phew... well, that''s good"


    Oh, I''m deluded.


    Sure, that one was just too fast to say it popped up.


    Aquatic demons have many people who can handle water magic that aids them in their journey in the sea. With its application, it may have been super accelerated.


    "Better than that, give me the boots"


    Water overflows from her feet, and it thrives. Twist and roll, water column. That stretches toward Mr. Mira, and Mr. Wepal moves through it.


    It was the same at the meeting, but it should be able to change to two legs, but it doesn''t seem to.


    "Let''s talk first."


    "I just want to say that changing the contents first...... but I''ll trust you there"


    Mr. Wepal flaunts his shoulder.


    From that word, we can deduce that a deal that merely builds credibility has been made before.


    "You''re smart, too, Chief of Staff. If you had come alone, you probably wouldn''t have come out. Oh, not that I don''t like you, huh?


    "When this kid is focused, he doesn''t care about his surroundings. Even then, I respond to certain words, so it''s a convenient ear."


    Mira scratches up, Wepal scratches her hair back.


    Say "evolved ears."


    "Evolution¡­"


    I groaned unexpectedly.


    When you feed on tactical footage and demonic training footage, you eat amazingly.


    I mean, she is.


    "Wepal is a monster geek."

 123 122 â—‡ Negotiations with Mania

    "Please stop being a nerd. If you say so, you''re a maniac."


    Mr. Wepal says, distorting his lips in a boring way.


    "I wonder what the difference is."


    When Mr. Mira tilts her neck, Mr. Wepal runs out.


    "It''s a sense of speech."


    geeks and maniacs.


    Words that mean those who are enthusiastic about a particular field, but are there clear differences? Even if it is, it can be different from person to person, and I''m not sure about the differences in the dictionary sense.


    "Yes. I don''t know, but I get it. Demon Mania Wepal"


    "Thank you very much for your understanding. [Black Demon Instructor] Carmilla, Leme''s Enthusiastic Fan"


    Mr. Wepal seems to know too. Or, like, maybe he''s a maniacal companion.


    Though I already know about Mr. Mira, there is something that can illuminate me no matter how many times I''m told.


    "So? What kind of talk should the eagle have with Staff Sun?


    It''s about the Reid fight.


    "Oh, that. Speaking of which, they''re bringing everyone together. I was wondering if you could call the eagle."


    Her gaze turns to me.


    "Oh, I''m going to"


    "Phew."


    I can''t read her expression.


    "You like this room, eagle. Honestly, I don''t really want to leave."


    With that said, she manipulates the water column. It runs like a vortex around me, and she swims in it. Just enough that she and I and Mr. Wepal have the same head position to stop.


    "She''s a pulling temperament."


    Say "Indoors."


    "I wonder if that''s a taste for speech."


    "It''s a difference between nuances."


    The interplay between the two is light.


    "Then the Indo-American Wepal. Stay away from Lemegeton. Not a little too close?


    "Better than you these days?


    "... well, I''ll get permission and then I''ll..."


    "Hehe, [the vampire queen] is like a maiden. I wonder what your followers would think if they saw it."


    "... I''ve got a corner for you. You don''t need this."


    Mira puts a blood paw on the surface of the memory board (memory).


    "Take it easy.... you''re a total joke."


    Mr. Wepal''s tone is calm, but I can see the rush seeping in.


    "I''ll listen to you. That''s where we start, isn''t it?


    I nod and tell her the idea of the tenth layer of nascence.


    She heard about it...


    "Did Staff Sun think of this?


    She asks as she lifts her hand to her chin.


    "Ah."


    "Yes..."


    Drop your gaze to think of something, Mr. Wepal.


    The next time I looked up, in her eyes - she was glowing.


    Eyes like exciting kids, not actually glowing.


    "That''s funny. I''ve never heard of it, and there won''t be five people in the world who can do it in the first place. Yeah, it looks like a lot of fun if it comes true. I''ll admit it. But that''s where the problem is, can you make it happen? I think so."


    She''s right.


    What is needed to realize the tenth layer of nascence is many companions, rings, enormous magic, and my standing around.


    The big problem is magic and my movements.


    "I''ll do something about magic"


    "Yeah, all right."


    I didn''t put it on the table, but I was heartily surprised.


    There''s no way to do something about magic. Normally. I didn''t even know until I asked the Demon King.


    Even if she knew how to do it, it''s still not something that people can take into account because it''s not usually something that people can master.


    And my lack of magic is something anyone can imagine.


    [Flaming Brave] That''s what winning Phoenix with one hit means.


    It''s normal to assume that you wouldn''t have gotten that result if you hadn''t gambled all your magic.


    When that happens.


    Mr. Wepal will now have believed the words of those who spoke of the impossible in a no-time manner.


    "If you say you''ll do something, you will. ''Cause you do, don''t you? There''s no way Carmilla would be attracted to a man who talks about what he can''t do."


    Turns out why.


    She didn''t believe me. Naturally, there is no personal trust between me and her. How can we make use of what we can''t even build?


    Mr. Wepal believed in Mira''s eyes.


    "But whether or not we work with it is a different story."


    "... ah"


    Again, naturally.


    Working with me means more work.


    It''s a Phoenix party fight, for example.


    Mr. Fulcus began a contract to eat one meal at a time, and Mr. Kimaris cooperated with Mr. [Ice Brave] Beira for his magical body (avatar) aim.


    The fact that even the others fought with me because they themselves wanted a rematch is huge.


    That''s fine, and its shape is healthy.


    It is undesirable that only one side benefits. The profit part can be replaced with satisfying or enjoyable.


    If it were an order from the Demon King or me, I wouldn''t ask, but I''m not going to do that.


    I don''t even fit emotionally, and I can''t fight hateful and draw all my strength in the first place.


    If you want to work with me, feel good and do your best. That''s all.


    "Fortunately, Staff Sun won''t have any trouble with the trading materials, will he? After all, it''s an ex-phenics party."


    Yes, I have the offensive footage of the Phoenix party, and I can give you a copy of it. In the uncut version, you will be able to worship the various demons of the various dungeons.


    But.


    "I can''t give you that one"


    "Oh, why?


    "[Black Demon Instructor] Because it''s not just for Leme"


    That''s Phoenix, Alba, Lark and the record of fighting with Lily.


    It''s not something I can use to do someone a favor. At least for me.


    Philip, the party''s offensive footage should be cleared by everyone through Mr. Nicolas.


    As for the instructional footage of the beginning dungeon again...... perhaps Mira took this to Mr. Thor.


    It''s for Mr. Leme and Fulcus, and hence Castle of the Demon King, or something. That way, no one will be reluctant to submit in that dungeon. They''re all good people, and they owe us a debt.


    When that happens, I''m worried about another deal and doing that it was the original use, but now I''ll leave it aside.


    "Yes, that''s a shame. So, how are you gonna convince the eagle?


    "I don''t think you need persuasion"


    She tilts her neck.


    "What makes you think that?


    "When you later watched the tenth tier of defense, which only you lacked. What does the demon maniac Wepal feel?


    Mr. Wepal turned his eyes round and immediately - smiled.


    "... oh, that''s the thing. Sure, I hate that. It''s an interesting attempt at a corner, but it''s not that beautiful and frustrating to end incompletely because there''s no one mermaid. The eagle gets satisfaction as an audience by joining them. I see you had to ask for this rather from the eagle."


    She''s a demon fan.


    Failure to participate in new attempts will result in an incomplete end to the nascent tenth layer.


    Such a thing would be more than anything else, she herself would not be admitted.


    "Fine. Let''s work together. Looking forward to it now."


    That''s how Mr. Wepal grabs my hand and intertwines it like a lover.


    magic in the ring and she expresses her willingness to cooperate.


    The contract was completed here.


    "Nice to meet you, Staff Sun"


    "Nice to meet you"


    "... Wepal. What''s that hand?


    "I just touched the ring. It must be necessary, right?


    "You don''t have to tangle it?


    "Right. But is it weird that you say that? ''Cause you were bragging, weren''t you? I''m talking about the ring."


    "Should we try here which is stronger, a vampire or a mermaid?


    Mr. Wepal left me. [M]


    To avoid the blade of blood stretched from Mira.


    "Ugh, that''s a fascinating suggestion. But I''ll stop. More than that. Look, we''re done here, okay?


    When Mr. Wepal got his hands on it, Mira still seemed grumpy, but responded. Give her the memory board.


    "Thanks. That was a good deal. Then I''ll watch this as soon as I can."


    "Wepal"


    "Oh, I don''t know. Staff Sun."


    Mr. Wepal, who was pointing the water pillar towards the sea, looks back.


    "I didn''t have to convince you. But that doesn''t mean we don''t have to give them anything."


    It wasn''t until I came here that I found out I was a demon maniac in the first place.


    If there was anything I needed to convince you, I was going to make sure you prepared it.


    "You''re disciplined.... All I want is footage of a tag fight with a demon like Berito, but I guess not for the same reason. Staff Sun alone... Oh, I forgot what I wanted to hear the most. [Flaming Brave] How did you defeat Phoenix? I want to know about the fight after the camera was destroyed."


    "... okay"


    The fact that you''re a person with horns has already been found out.


    The Demon King and the Four Heavens know about the Master''s Horn and that battle.


    In the first place, the master did not tell the demon not to hide the horns. He said to destroy the camera and threaten to keep quiet after the offense, but that''s right. That would be a joke. And then yes, if you knew it was the master''s horn, did you also say that no one would speak out?


    I can''t really tell people what Phoenix and I were talking about.


    I don''t care what the battle is about.


    "But..."


    "Of course I won''t say anything. Treasure footage and information make sense to have."


    "Right."


    "Do you mind if I start now? You should come to the eagle room. Because I serve about tea. It''s down here, but I can assure you of comfort. Shall we go then?"


    Mr. Wepal pulls my hand as he shines his eyes.


    Under here, in the sea?


    "Wait, Wepal"


    "Oh, Carmilla, you''re still here."


    "Dear Lemegeton, I also offer you"


    "I don''t need you."


    "I''ll give you."


    The pressure from Mira is amazing.


    "... well, fine. Shall we go?"


    I grabbed Mira''s arm with my other hand, Mr. Wepal.


    Then I talked about that fight. [M]


    Mr. Wepal seemed to really enjoy hearing it.


    That''s how I got another contractor that day.

 124 123 â—‡ The stunner of the elves and the favors

    There''s a rhetoric about the busyness of my eyes turning, but that''s exactly what it was.


    Ensuring direct reports and training for collaboration.


    Contracts with all floor bosses and rare demons, plus negotiations for the repositioning of demons unique to each layer.


    Helper response from another dungeon, etc.


    Advice to each floor was also considered as a staff officer, and information gathering and research on the Reid Strategy Challengers was proceeding in parallel.


    I have my own workouts, and I need to get rid of my lack of magic.


    Kash, who connects me with each floor and helpers as a secretary, is also very busy.


    We all have to strengthen our layers and develop new recruits.


    Even more normal work - dealing with adventurers.


    Even though many of them can be repelled by the third tier, these days parties have also emerged that reach up to four tiers.


    "I''m sorry I kept you waiting."


    This is probably due in part to the fact that a lot of offensive footage is going to be out in the world as a result of the Phoenix party. I can now refer to the movements of my ancestors.


    The increase in numbers also made it easier for us to find the right way to break through our party.


    Later simply...... more challengers with high strength, because there are.


    "I ran into an unexpected person... I called you here and I''m sorry"


    It''s a tavern I had dinner with Phoenix before.


    Phoenix and Lily are coming late and approaching the table where I was sitting.


    I cut out my thoughts and looked out for both of them.


    "Fine. What unexpected person?


    The two of them take their seats and order drinks. I know my dietary preferences, so I had already completed my order.


    "[The Lake Brave]."


    "Oh, on the joint training thing?


    Aerial party to join Reid, Hervault party, Skaha party, and then Reis Kun and Fran.


    The adventurers who added the Phoenix party there heard there would be an exchange of views and joint training.


    "No, we didn''t come to the spot because we didn''t participate. He was more... lost."


    Listening to the story, he said he had exorcised the fig a little radically.


    "Heh..."


    A believer in strength¡­?


    Sure, he''s obsessed with strength.


    Coupled with an attitude full of confidence, it may appear businesslike to some people.


    However, it''s definitely not the same as a child intoxicated by the omnipotence that comes from immaturity.


    There was trust and insecurity in his gaze at Mr. Fran, and even though it was because Mr. Aerial embarrassed him, he also apologized for his disrespect for Mr. Skaha and changed his attitude.


    And this one I heard from Phoenix.


    Reyce is not acting arrogant against the background of strength.


    Have a creed that you believe in your people and never throw them away.


    Be flexible if cooperation is needed, even for those with different doctrines.


    Also, if anyone abuses the weak by violence, they repel this without physically harming them.


    In him there is a clear definition of the strong. No, or the definition of brave.


    "Hey, lemme. I thought," He looks like that guy. "


    Phoenix''s voice is blocked by the voice of the supplier who has carried the beverage.


    "What did Rayce say?


    "... no, later. It''s a story that''s out of line with today''s purpose."


    By the way, since we''ve been in the store, we''ve been discouraged from recognizing the two of us, so neither the customers nor the store people will notice us.


    Of course I consider myself a ''guest'', but that''s all.


    "Huh. Well, okay. So, Lily. We need to talk, right?


    "Oh, yeah... Before you do, can I have a moment?


    Lily put the fruit liquor on her mouth, but placed the wooden barrel jock on the table, including only to the extent that it dampened her lips.


    "Yeah?"


    "Earlier, I said Rayce... you two know each other?


    "Uh, yeah, sort of. We met a little when Mr. Aerial came to this city, and there he was, too."


    "So, your people invited you?


    Phoenix is laughing at her lips alone.


    "What an approximate face...... I said no, I did."


    "He didn''t seem to give up, though."


    "There''s nothing I can do."


    "... how can you stay calm? So all four spiritual contractors of this era have asked for you?


    [Flaming Brave] [Storming Brave] [Lake Brave]. [Mud Brave] is an empty seat, so all three of us.


    "Oh, oh, yeah. When they say that, it''s amazing..."


    "Not amazing......! ¡­ No, being liked by the Demon King of Demon King''s Castle is more than enough."


    It would also be big for Lily to react so far because she is an elf.


    The species Elf is also known as the Son of the Wind Spirit.


    A long time ago, they seemed to believe that the Wind Spirit actually became a person, or a species made out of interacting with people, but few people in modern times think so.


    A human (normal) [wizard] basically doesn''t have a good attribute. I can say I''m equally talented, or I can say I don''t have anything that stands out.


    But many elves are born with the aptitude of wind magic.


    In the same way, worms are sometimes called children of earthly spirits, and aquatic demons are children of water spirits.


    I guess that''s what they''ve come to call me because I''m not even a spiritual contractor but I have a high aptitude for some attributes.


    Berito''s power was not questioned in the tag tournament because the presence of a worm man dealing with brave level earthly attributes is unlikely.


    However, it is true that it is very rare. The vast majority do not extend far to [the brave]. I mean, it''s just incomparable with most people (normal).


    In fact, Lily is not much loved by the wind spirits. These are her own words.


    Elves have many who increase bow accuracy and power with wind magic, and she can get that far too.


    But I can''t use massive wind magic.


    Maybe that''s why she focused on ''Divine Speed''.


    Anyway, for Elves, the Spirit is a familiar thing, the realization that it is a being that gives shelter to our own species.


    The main body is a very honorable one.


    Within the body with only four bodies, the three contractors wanted to welcome one [Black Demon Instructor] to their company.


    The impact is immeasurable.


    "Right. But I''m not gonna throw out my job."


    Whether you were invited by Phoenix or by Mr. Aerial or Mr. Reyes.


    Glad to hear it. It was an honor, and it''s what made my breasts hot.


    I went for first place with Phoenix, and that dream was to give up in the middle.


    But the work I got ahead of me, many of my people, my new dreams became very important to me.


    "Yes, no... because we ruled you out in the first place... disrupted"


    "Enough said. It''s hard to get pulled over too much, and yeah... I''m not one of them anymore, but I''m not someone else, and I wonder if we can be friends."


    "... yu, jin"


    "Can''t you?


    Lily looked at me with a strange look.


    "You are¡­ No, if you say so"


    Kokuri, she nods.


    "Sure. Well, let''s get down to business."


    When I smiled, she was weak too, but she made a smile.


    "Yes. ¡­ Today, there''s something you can only ask for."


    And Lily revealed what each request was about.


    "I want you to make me your subordinate, only for Reid''s offense."

 125 124 â—‡ Lilys Facts

    If you say you didn''t anticipate it at all, you''re lying.


    It''s just one of the possibilities. Or maybe it''s for this reason, a degree of thought.


    In fact, when they say it, I''m still confused.


    "Er..."


    I see Phoenix. [M]


    He doesn''t say anything, he snorts quietly.


    No, say something. As you can guess, even if you just look like that, you''re in trouble.


    "... you''re not surprised"


    Lily said unexpectedly. She''s a little more surprised by my reaction. [M]


    "Well, if Lily tells me you need to talk to me at this time,"


    Even she knows I''m a Demon King''s army staff member.


    If we don''t hurry, we''ll wait till time runs out. He wants me to make time at a time when I would be extremely busy, so naturally I take it for a reason.


    I can''t think of so many reasons.


    "Do you even see why?


    "No, you mean you''re seeing it. We were buddies... and I know you''re serious. Mr. Sulli, if it''s relevant. Or as much as I thought..."


    To that name, her eyebrows distort.


    [Blameless archer] Mr. Sulli. He''s the [hunter] of the Fifth Skaha Party.


    "... you''re right. But clearly speaking of disgust for him was not... Lark seemed to realize it, and was it that easy to understand?"


    "We all know that. I wonder if he''s an elf."


    "-! Notice that much..."


    "Well, yeah... there you go, you know what I mean"


    Lily left the woods to meet us in the first city and become one of us.


    Later, when she learned of the existence of the Skaha party, she was blatantly showing disgust to Mr. Suri.


    I''m not the kind of person who unilaterally dislikes people he doesn''t even know very well, so I guess there''s a reason.


    But after the same party, there''s no contact between her and Mr. Sulli.


    And only the forest species were involved when she was in the woods. Since Mr. Sulli''s neck to bottom is entirely human, there will be no such thing as a bug man.


    It''s hard to think that something happened between getting out of the woods and meeting us...


    I know he did something if she doesn''t like it, but if he does, it''s because he doesn''t need to hide it.


    Like complaining every time about Alba''s bad mouth, for example.


    If she thinks it''s a problem, she points it out.


    For example, not that Mr. Suri is a criminal or that he hurt her.


    I don''t like it because it''s probably an elf and it''s against the woods code and pride, etc.


    It''s a race situation, so we don''t talk about it either.


    Sometimes we talked in company about it.


    Scratching and talking about it, she looked complicated.


    "So... guys, you said you knew?


    "I was expecting, maybe"


    "¡­ unconscious,"


    Her cheeks are stained slightly red.


    I saw something unusual about Lily, who is usually sober, blushing in shame.


    She coughs deliberately when she realizes that my gaze and that of Phoenix is focused on herself.


    "Cohon...... If that''s all they know, it''s that they talk fast. Yep."


    The tip of her long, pointed ear is tingly trembling.


    Sarah flushing here would be called tenderness.


    "I mean, I want a place to fight him, I guess?


    When I checked, she was the boss.


    Cover your face with alcohol.


    "I guess I shouldn''t hide more than I ask. I cannot tolerate the presence of that man."


    Lily said.


    Lily and Mr. Sulli are hometown. More precisely, her father taught him a bow.


    Mr. Suri left his hometown, saying he was not going to finish his life in the woods.


    He certainly had his pride as an elf at that time.


    Years later, Lily also left the woods. He said he intended to travel at first.


    Knowing the profession of adventurer in the first city, and furthermore meeting Phoenix, who had signed with the body of the Fire Spirit, determined her future.


    Even on his journey, he chose to live around dungeons everywhere as an adventurer.


    And I found it. He who inherits the teachings of his father, even with his brothers.


    He had concealed that he was an elf and had registered the elf''s bow, its pole, as'' divine speed ''.


    There are three users of "Divine Speed" in the world. Lily and Mr. Sulli. And it''s one of Mr. Sulli''s party members.


    If you think of it as a divine technique that combines elf wind magic and bowing, you can also nod that there are extremely few users.


    "Over the past few years, the wind to the elves has also weakened. Still, he keeps faking himself."


    Elf adventurer, it was thanks to a precedent called Lily that the presence was acceptable.


    You might think it''s just a few years. But how hard it is to survive a few years of existence that was not recognized in the industry until then.


    The good fortune of being able to work with Phoenix will certainly be.


    Even our party, when accepting her, had a discussion about whether to hide the elf ear with a magic body (avatar).


    ... Well, Aruba''s the only one who told me to hide it, but even that opinion is natural given the air at the time. Aruba wants to get popular, so I know it''s a story that stops you from bothering to walk down Tsu''s path.


    Whenever one takes the first step, misery comes to him.


    Such preparedness is required to tear the walls of a tsu with no way, with bare hands, into a path.


    Lily had it.


    The foolish boy who wanted to be a brave man in [Black Demon Instructor] ''s arse didn''t want to deny it.


    "Oh my..."


    Lily doesn''t seem to like the fact that she''s hiding the species.


    I understand her anger. It may not be the same as empathy, but I listened and understood.


    At the same time, I can see the judgment of Mr. Suri, who concealed the species at the time. In other words, Lily is amazing, and the public eye is very important in popular commerce.


    The reason I''m leaving the party is because if I tell you, it''s unusually low public popularity.


    Well, in Lily''s case, I guess I can''t forgive my countrymen for faking a proud race and doing adventurers.


    "But Lily, would standing in front of him as a demon make you fake yourself?


    Phoenix said.


    Adventurers have human (normal) preferences for their setup.


    Elves have a past that was penetrating non-interference during the Great War.


    An adventurer who fights with the brave doesn''t fit the set.


    The discomfort created resistance and few fans developed it to disgust.


    Lily''s beauty, her powerful skill of ''divine speed'', her trust from [the fiery brave], and more importantly - her temperament unwavering in any reputation.


    They moved people''s minds.


    "What matters this time is the race, not the individual. I intend to enter the war as an elf on the devil''s side."


    I see.


    Fight him as an elf and win as an elf.


    By doing so, I guess you''re going to tell him something.


    Actually, I was aware of something. [M]


    After the Phoenix Party came fourth and the Skaha Party dropped to fifth.


    Lily was attentive to their trends.


    I watched them eat in the video boards (TV) set up in the taverns and cafeterias, and I was reading adventurer-related information magazines on the move.


    I''m sure Lily wanted to prove that even the elves could go up. The race wanted to tell him that the ears, beautiful gold hair and skin, didn''t have to hide their pride as elves.


    But Mr. Sulli remains hiding who he is.


    Lily doesn''t want to expose her secrets. I guess you want to change his perception somehow.


    So much so that you can rely on someone like that while you feel burdened with my party exit.


    "Once I was saved by you and the thought of Phoenix. I would have given up accession had either one of them turned to the side to hide their ears. You have forgiven me for fighting as I am. Thanks to you, I thought of you as a toe, and I agreed to withdraw."


    "No, that''s a separate story. Because I owe you money, there''s nothing I can do to make a mistake. I thought my decision was the shortest distance to first place, but it failed."


    "No, it''s just what Bella said. You should have noticed. In fact, I have had discomfort myself. Production is better than training, when an arrow hits. ¡­ embarrassing story, I interpreted it as being strong in production. One way or another, it''s always been that way, and it wasn''t hard to convince myself."


    Alba''s magic sword is hard to prepare to move in practice. I just did, and I can''t say it''s alive.


    Lark''s practice opponents could have been Aruba or Phoenix, but most demons move slowly compared to those two - especially Phoenix - and the fact that they feel less aggressive.


    Plus, I used it to keep my black magic from noticing, so I can''t help but feel uncomfortable.


    Lily''s case can be said to be the same as Alba''s, but she was originally a forest people. Hunting experience.


    The unconscious may have picked up that the process leading up to shooting the target was slightly different from the practice in production.


    "There was a problem with the way I did it. I was so obsessed with winning, I was taking away opportunities for growth from my people."


    "Without that ''problem'', how many of us would we have been now? At least you couldn''t get up to fourth?

 126 125 â—‡ Cheers with a friend, the face of his brave

    "I don''t know. Even so, it was my situation that I wanted to rush."


    I thought if I could just be first, I''d stop criticizing Phoenix''s decision to put [Black Demon Instructor] in.


    This guy didn''t let me into the party because I''m his friend.


    We''re on the same page together, and it''s no mistake that Phoenix invited me.


    Yes, I wanted to prove it.


    "... Anyway, I almost lost my bond with you in an unrequited way"


    "You gave it back to me. Enough about Berito."


    There was also her guidance, and Berito''s movements were becoming more worm-like.


    "... not enough. Even if I''m done paying them back, it hasn''t happened since, and I''m trying to make a debt again."


    Do you owe me this favor?


    Lily nodded.


    I laugh brightly.


    "As many [hunters] as you can help defend. Thank you. I''m not selling you any favors. I''m not that greedy, am I?


    Lily turned her eyes round and Phoenix smiled small.


    "Or what? I don''t know if I can help, but do you ask me to join you at the behest of a friend? Sure, that would mean lending one."


    That much said, she finally loosened her lips too.


    "... no. No, lemme. I''ll make sure it helps. Give me a chance, and I will win over you."


    "Nice. Then this is a reciprocal deal."


    Again, we toast.


    When I offer her a wooden barrel jock, she hits herself modestly.


    Thus I gained a companion that I could count on, although I was only fighting Reid again. [M]


    "... so why are you looking so happy"


    I stare at Phoenix.


    "No, I''m glad Lemme admitted it."


    "You''re disgusting."


    "Leme, that''s an overstatement. Surely Phoenix''s friendship with you is that... too deep, honestly, I''ve been wondering about it for a long time... Nevertheless, something called fraternity is a difficult treasure. We misunderstood, but if that doesn''t disrupt sober thinking, we should respect it."


    Oh, people were putting incompetence in a party because Phoenix is their best friend, I thought.


    If that premise had disappeared, it would mean that there was nothing wrong with my love for childhood.


    "Besides, there''s something I can tell. Remember, you''re in a better mood when you hear about Phoenix''s reputation?"


    "... Lily? That''s not true, is it?


    That doesn''t make me feel bad.


    "Even those who are good at reading people like you don''t know who you are."


    "No, so..."


    When I wonder how I explained it, I realize she''s laughing when she dulls.


    ... Looks like they made fun of me.


    "Lily laughs like that, too."


    "I''m sorry. I''m not lost in battle or in earlier conversations, but when it comes to Phoenix, I get a little stuck in words..."


    Grr......


    It''s complicated.


    We''re childhood friendly. I used to be my brother, getting rid of the jerks after Phoenix.


    But when I was ten years old, [Position (Job)] turned out and the world changed.


    My friends are gone, and the only remaining Phoenix is [brave]. [M]


    Then we promised to be adventurers and did it.


    Childhood friendly, best friend, sibling, companion, lodging enemy.


    Well, I''d be angry if they made fun of me, and I''d be happy if they complimented me. Let''s admit it.


    It''s just that when people ask me if I am because I''m close, I feel different.


    "A little... a little, I think I know how Phoenix feels. You save people for real, not for right, not for kindness."


    The smile Lily gave me at that time was as beautiful as a work of art, so I hardened up a lot.


    It''s not the pity of being healed like Kash, or the lustre of having your heart roar like Mira.


    That was similar to when I saw the beautiful scenery. Nature takes away your eyes, and your sighs of admiration overflow.


    "... well, I don''t know"


    "I''m surprised you don''t understand."


    "I know you''re not surprised."


    I grinned and scratched my cheeks to mislead the lighting. [M]


    He then checked on Phoenix''s demonic magic body (avatar), talked about when to summon the two of them and how to get them to move, and signed with Lily.


    "Cold...... what is cold. I just can''t do hella without meaning..."


    The one with soft cheeks on the tabletop and bright red ears - Lily.


    I''ve never seen her get so drunk.


    Maybe I lost my mind somewhere because I could spit out Mr. Sulli''s case, which I couldn''t even tell my people about before.


    "Oh, yeah. I think that''s a good thing about Lily."


    Lily dissatisfied about the public reputation. I won''t change the way I am, but that doesn''t mean I won''t get hurt.


    "... I hated your loving laughter"


    "Yeah, I guess I didn''t like that one either."


    "But... earlier... sooo"


    "Lily?"


    Apparently, he fell asleep.


    "... I''ll take you home"


    "Don''t take me anywhere."


    "Isn''t that too harsh?"


    "Well, that''s as a joke. I''ll follow you, too. You''re gonna walk around the city with Lily on your back, or it''s gonna be light tomorrow''s news."


    If you have perception inhibition, you don''t need to worry about it.


    "Oh, that would help."


    I have a hand in sending Lily to the inn alone, but I don''t think it''s a good idea.


    Specifically, "Mr. Leme, you smell like a woman. I guess you got close enough to smell who the hell you are. Speaking of which, you met [the hunter] Lily today or something...... hehe, hehe" feels like it, and I see a future where Mira gets in a bad mood.


    Finished the bill, we went outside the store.


    For a while, we were silent.


    "Oh, speaking of which. You were about to say something when Rayce talked about it."


    "... um, ah"


    Walk side-by-side on a crowded boulevard, but nobody cares about us.


    "I think he looks like someone, but he didn''t come out. Didn''t you notice anything?


    Phoenix put questions to my questions.


    "... Lemme, where did you first hear the phrase ''the last one to win is the brave one''?


    No, that was the answer in the form of a question.

 127 126 â—‡ Boy who admired the same brave

    "Huh? Where..."


    It took me a few seconds to realize what Phoenix meant by that question. [M]


    "-! No way,... is that him?


    Once I realize it, I just think it is. Hair color, eye color, personality and spirit-related, even though they don''t have anything in common.


    No, but I feel like my face is somewhat alike. So did you have a sense of sight?


    And then there''s the phrase Phoenix said.


    "I didn''t confirm, but I think so"


    Only once, as far as I can tell, have [the brave] parties not contracted with the Spirit come first in rank.


    The party quickly disappeared from the memory of the light fans, as they were outrun by an aerial party in a year and soon afterwards disbanded.


    But I know them. I saw it on a video board (TV) once, but from there I became a fan and immediately caught a video on my computer (online).


    It was a device my parents asked me to buy and I was watching a strategy video if I had time. Ever since I apprenticed, I had asked my master to let me use it.


    "... Rayce is the son of [the indomitable brave]"


    Oh, well.


    I realize there is.


    "Phoenix. He didn''t use spirituality, did he?


    "Oh, I was using wind magic"


    In the first place, it''s called spirituality. What do you mean by a contract with the Spirit, that part.


    Spirituality and magic are basically homogeneous.


    The term "technique" refers to the "use of magic" created by a person from scratch.


    There was a technique used by the Spirit, and it was magic that people mimicked it.


    Likewise, it was black magic that people imitated black magic.


    Witchcraft created by ghosts, ninjas created by synovies, and wizards who are great or vicious. There are all sorts of things that work, but only for certain races and geniuses.


    In other words, it was "magic" that increased the reproducibility and versatility of "art".


    Black magic, for example, was created by the former Demon King. Not only do people, but those who can be used by demons, do not appear that way.


    Even though the technique exists, there are not many people who can use it or use it.


    It is magic that has improved the technique so that anyone can use it, and has an easy to understand usage.


    "I thought it was odd, but if you haven''t exercised spirituality yet, it''s possible. That''s what I decided."


    I snort at the words of Phoenix.


    As I taught my master black witchcraft, the Spirit gives spirituality to the contractor.


    Instead of being able to use it as a pong, the talents and abilities of the person must be exercisable.


    It''s the first time I''ve had enough vessels to use it, and I can use that spiritual technique.


    A Spirit Contractor of Fire, for example, can let the flames go from the beginning, but can say that''s all at first.


    Phoenix, too, starts there. He says he hasn''t gotten to meet everything yet.


    You''re going to use up my nine years of magic, and that "Gods of God" thing, too, in the final depths? It doesn''t seem so.


    And it matters from here on out.


    [The brave man], who made a covenant with the Spirit, becomes incapable of using magic that differs from the Spirit''s attributes.


    Not technically, but in relation to the Spirit.


    Because the Spirit hates it so much. Jealous, grumpy, angry, attitudes vary depending on the spirit, but generally so.


    The Spirit is helping us, so we are partners with a proper heart.


    If you want to use the magic of different attributes, the power of the spiritual art of the same attribute will be reduced for a while. Magic also lowers. Visibly reduces power, range of effects, etc. That''s how spirits work.


    [Brave] is the type who originally pushes through to all-mighty, but by signing with the Spirit, he narrows his attributes down to one.


    You could also call that a disadvantage, perhaps. Not many people see it that way.


    Even a chunk of talent [brave]. From there, what happens when certain attributes are stretched with spiritual art.


    Something about Mr. Phoenix and Mr. Aerial became powerful enough to be called the strongest of mankind.


    Some spiritual contractors show delicate and bold applications, like Mr. Bella and Mr. Nicolas, while others have clear strengths, like Mr. Philip''s "Vajra".


    Without the Spirit, this is not how it works. Or you''ll need some time to master.


    Besides, spiritual contractors are better off in this day and age.


    Viewers prefer geniuses who excel in a piece of art to clever poverty.


    "I think you''re right that we don''t have a formal contract. But maybe he''s unwilling to sign a contract."


    Yes, he did. He said he wasn''t going to use spirituality. When I asked him out as one of the audiences, he said the water spirits were just coming on board.


    This covenant is not made in the Temple of the Spirit. Apparently.


    I''m not a [brave man], so I can''t be sure, but, well, that''s what they say, and there''s no [brave man] to deny this, so I guess you''re right.


    So when will the contract be signed? This was the first time I used spirituality, let''s face it.


    If the greeting to the temple is a pageant, does the first exercise of spirituality feel like marriage?


    "I''m not willing to sign a contract...?


    Phoenix sounds surprised, but I''m focused on my thoughts and can''t afford to react.


    "Well... that''s what happened"


    Is that what he obsesses about strength is that he has a rejection of evaluation criteria other than strength?


    [The Invincible Brave] was not the type of man with a hua.


    He wasn''t looking good, and he wasn''t young. I''m not a spiritual contractor, so I couldn''t use flashy magic either. Versatile, or clever. Plain for some viewers.


    I never chose odd measures or forceful breakthroughs and always came straight to the offense.


    It''s just that he was strong.


    The strength was never braced by the wave of conditions, and the offense was stable because of its definite local power.


    They are veterans, and when they came first, they were blessed with years of hard work paid off.


    But the following year he was run over by an air real party and fell to second place.


    He decided to retire that year, and the party broke up.


    I remember very well because I was so sorry.


    And the audience''s reaction.


    Even though their offensive content had not changed, their ratings changed dramatically.


    Opinions overflowed to ridicule them, as I returned my palms.


    "Rayce..."


    Even I, a fan, regretted it so much.


    What if that [brave man] was his own father?


    What if I saw the seemingly plain, the fact that I couldn''t make a deal with the Spirit, that it was a late bloom, that I was dissolved, that they were scattered?


    I wouldn''t have seen it in real time, considering Reyce''s age.


    However, not all comments on videos, articles and bulletin boards on computers (online) disappear over time.


    If the words that come out when I find out my father was a brave man and look into it... were full of malice.


    Regrettable and natural. Angry naturally. Don''t you think it''s normal that I can''t forgive you?


    He is going to come first in the same way as my father and prove it wasn''t wrong...... is it?


    After being liked by the body of the four great spirits, they do not use spiritual art.


    He went to the shrine to more emphatically accept the Spirit because he didn''t need them.


    "Rayce... to prove that the brave man you like is right..."


    Perhaps Mr. Fellow approached him knowing it.


    And he took Mr. Fellow''s hand.


    Given that the father''s case is untouchable in the news and elsewhere, laying low on information may be one of the conditions.


    Demon King''s Castle attack. There is no more opportunity to show strength to the public.


    From Mr. Fellow''s point of view, he can pull [the lake brave] into the plan.


    "Strong and winning at the end is the right form of bravery, he said..."


    "... hey, that feels right"


    That should do the same.


    We admired the same brave man.


    He invited me as [Black Demon Instructor], and Berito, the worm man, said he wanted to be one of them.


    Unpopular [Title (Job)] or Subhuman, because that has nothing to do with strength.


    I told Phoenix what I thought. [M]


    I heard that. Phoenix is...


    "Right. I see.... but lemme, even if that''s true, he..."


    "I know. I do have a desire to support you, but yeah. Isn''t there something you think better than me?


    "Ah. I''m not going to deny his thoughts. But..."


    Rayce misses something.


    "It''s not like I''m going to say ''yes, I understand'' with my mouth."


    Phoenix nods.


    "Something I don''t really feel."


    "... for example, in battle or something?


    "Right."


    Still, it feels strange.


    There was a brave man I once admired.


    Phoenix, who admired me like that, is now the fourth bravest man in the world.


    I, the Demon King''s army staff member, was asked by the son of the brave man I admired to be one of them.


    And me and Phoenix are sure to fight him.


    Unless he falls off during the period up to the tenth level.


    "Still, are we going to win? Leme."


    "Oh, because I''m a demon brave man."


    Answer Phoenix''s words with a smile to make sure.


    He nodded contentedly, bumping into another question.


    "It takes a lot of magic to do that... are you okay?


    "I''ll do something."


    We have to do something.


    I answered that in retrospect of my training with the Demon King.

 128 127 â—‡ You become a spirit yourself.

    Time goes back to after the interview.


    "Ha ha! I didn''t expect to hire an adventurer anymore! Is that you? You have to surprise people on a regular basis. Is it even a curse hanging?


    Me and the Demon King are walking side by side in the dungeon.


    Even though it was a dungeon, it was a staff-only corridor, heading all the way to the Demon King''s office.


    She looks more fun than surprised and in a good mood.


    She looks like a toddler. Crimson hair and eyes. A pair of horns extending from the side head is deep black. Long, hairy hair, tied in two today. Length that is tied in a high position but still usually seems to reach the ground.


    But he was fluffy with mysterious powers. Is it wind magic?


    "Such a thing..."


    By the way, where there''s no one else, there''s still a staff tone in the hallway.


    "I don''t mind if you decide. But being an adventurer is no different than being a collaborator. It''s not accessible anywhere, is it?


    We cannot allow the transfer and use of all facilities, the story says.


    "I understand."


    Neither will Ellie and the others complain of dissatisfaction. On the contrary, I think I''d be more angry to say I''m free. That''s like saying they don''t deserve vigilance.


    Sooner or later, challenging Demon King Castle is the adventurer''s goal.


    To the demons there, it would only be humiliating to think that it was not a threat.


    "I''ll leave the disclosure to your discretion, but you''re strong nonetheless. Enemies in your nostalgia, etc."


    "I thought they were allies in this Reid attack."


    "But back to the enemy. It is possible to see the tenth level of activity up close. Isn''t that valuable information to give me a short-term job?


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    I understand what the Demon King is saying.


    Is Ellie and the others getting information here commensurate with their cooperation and their value?


    For example, if you do not dispose of the person knowingly as a spy. We think we can make a bigger profit by letting them swim, so we come to that decision.


    Things are different, but that''s what you''re trying to say.


    Is the benefit gained by putting the adventurer inside enough to meditate on the loss?


    "Sure, there''s no denying there''s a mix of personal feelings"


    [Black Demon Instructor] and [White Demon Instructor]. A party that fills four of the five with misadventures [Title (Job)].


    Hope that their activity will make a difference in the adventurer industry.


    As Lily''s activity has allowed and actually increased the number of elf adventurers, little by little.


    [Black Demon Instructor] and [White Demon Instructor] also think it would be very good if the idea was to adopt them because they are useful before plain times.


    But.


    "But there''s no problem."


    "Right. Mind if I ask why?


    Except for Ellie''s credibility that she won''t be collecting information in the back.


    "My tenth tier is not sweet enough for a rat to sniff around."


    How the tenth tier works itself will be revealed in the Battle of Reid.


    What Ellie and the others can find out is enough to be one of the officials. Character or tendency? What do you like? What do you hate? In short, it''s private information.


    I''m not saying that won''t help either, but you won''t lose the fight with that.


    Other than that, it is a matter of access rights, which cannot be transferred in the first place. Other hierarchies, etc.


    "Huh. Fine. Assuming there''s a problem..."


    "Yeah, this lemmegeton will take care of it responsibly."


    "That''s enough if you ask. I can''t talk about the rest anymore, do what you want."


    Ni, and the Demon King hoisted one side of his lips.


    "Ha."


    While we''re talking about that, I''ll go to the Demon King''s office.


    This is the only metastatic recording stone that leads to the dungeon core.


    Shortly before entering the room, I felt my gaze and looked at the corner of the hallway.


    There was the devil in the swallow tail suit - [The Devil of Time] Mr. Agarez.


    ... I''m sure they told you not to come about the Demon King or something.


    He looks at me with great regret.


    "... Demon King"


    "Ignore it."


    "But"


    The Demon King, ha and one sigh.


    "... at all. Agarez. I want to eat that one for the rest. It''s a special pudding from" The Honey and the Bear ". By the time you get back, our story will be over - have you gone yet?"


    "Honeybees and Bears" should have been the name of a coffee shop behind Demon King Castle. Some products, like pudding and cake, cater for takeaways.


    Mr. Agarez vanished in an instant in order to fulfill the wishes of the beloved Demon King.


    "That''s too worrying. Trouble replacing my boss''s guardian."


    Instead of being a dangerous person, Mr. Agarez must be worried about Lucy, the demon king who encourages dungeon management at a young age and with a different purpose from his father.


    The Demon King is depressed in his mouth too, but his expression is soothing.


    Okay, let''s go.


    We then entered the office of the Demon King, touching and transferring the recording stone installed in a small room spread across the hidden door behind the bookshelf.


    "This is..."


    It''s a vast space. The walls, floors and ceilings are built of something shiny black.


    At its centre, the protagonist was grandly seated.


    Light glow, octahedron. That''s clear as glass, big anyway.


    Huge enough to look up. That''s the dungeon core.


    If you look closely, the core is intertwined with something like countless tubes.


    "This is the dungeon core"


    I take a mask and stare at the core. The more my neck hurts, the bigger I finally look up, the bigger I can see the ends.


    "Wouldn''t that be the first time you''ve seen it?


    "Yes, it''s amazing...... rolling"


    It''s not released, but I can see there''s magic inside.


    A mysterious device that supports the dungeon. Ultra-technology that allows us to draw magic from the world and create magical spaces.


    "Speaking of which, don''t you ask?


    "? What,?


    "''Aren''t you going to help the world with the dungeon core? It''s what humans often say."


    Can''t you use the magic produced by dungeon cores to consume them in people''s lives?


    This has been said for a long time and has not been achieved until today.


    "Isn''t that impossible?


    There''s no way that a lot of smart people would ever think of even ordinary people coming up with something.


    If it has still not materialized, it should be considered that there is a reason why it did not.


    The number of dungeons is too high to consider that there is a strong opposition and it fails...... For example, someone was forced to dominate the dungeon and use the core... what a story there seems to be.


    If it''s available, though.


    To my answer, the Demon King nodded contentedly.


    "Exactly. The magic of the dungeon core cannot be used for purposes other than maintaining and developing the dungeon. Precisely, the magic that the core has drawn on spreads when it is brought out of the dungeon."


    There is, for example, a demon stone.


    It is a convenient stone that can accumulate magic and cannot be viewed on video boards (TVs) or connected to computers (nets) without this. Demonic stones are also essential for the operation of a range of other products called demonic motives, such as refrigerators and vacuum cleaners.


    This has the nature of absorbing the surrounding magic and accumulating it, but if you leave it in the living room or something, it will fill up on its own, which is not so easy.


    Do you think we need to leave it in a highly magical area for a long time?


    Everyone comes up with the idea of unlocking the magic of the dungeon core and accumulating magic in massive amounts of demon stones, but does that make the magic inside disappear when you go outside?


    That doesn''t make it a very good sell. If you are in a dungeon, the supply from the core does not have to pass through the demon stone, so you do not need the demon stone.


    ... I wonder if it was a function to keep the core''s magic from being taken away, even if we lost.


    Core was made when people and demons were enemies, so it''s a full story.


    Who created something like this...... No, are they the only ones?


    The same race of now doomed illusions that created the magic fixture.


    Then it will be the same as magic equipment, and no one will be able to create a new core. Isn''t that what prevents the appearance of a non-functional core that can''t be brought out there?


    But why would the Demon King take me at this time... no way?


    "Sounds like you got a guess. I want you to absorb core magic."


    "... wait. The ''amount'' of magic is certainly impeccable. But the Horn of the Demon is not able to absorb the magic outside. Isn''t that right?


    "Oh, there''s no error in that perception. But we''ve already talked about this, haven''t we? I couldn''t master the rest or the man."


    The master could do it, but neither his son nor his grandson could. No, I don''t know what will happen in the future because Mr. Lucy is still too young, but at least he''s [Demon King], so it''s not a skill to wear.


    But if you could have done it to your master.


    It''s not impossible. It may be infinitely close to impossible, but zero and one are still different.


    If it''s possible, even if it''s as good as a grain of sand.


    "Fortunately, the Battle of Reid takes place at Demon King Castle. You won''t have to worry about going outside and losing your magic. What do we do?"


    The answer is fixed.


    "I''ll do it"


    "Good answer."


    Um, the Demon King nods.


    "... So, what do I do?


    "That''s an explanation first. There are several things that can capture the magic outside. So is the core, and fairies and spirits are famous."


    I did think that if I could master the abilities of fairies and spirits. Anyone with a wizard [position (job)] must have thought about it once.


    Even if you admire fish swimming in the ocean, it''s the same way that a human (normal) can''t breathe.


    It is not a technology, but a difference in the features provided, so it cannot be reproduced.


    "Ghosts have the ability to convert food into regenerative abilities and strength. Demons accumulate magic in horns, purifying and densifying. Absorption or conversion of energy is not in itself a rare ability"


    "Yes..."


    "Only demons are said to be able to meet the abilities of fairies and spirits"


    "Is it because horns have the function of capturing magic?


    Having inherited the Horn of the Demon King, I am no longer a pure human (normal).


    That''s why we have a chance...?


    "Dear Left, but not as easy as you say with your mouth"


    That''s right. If it was easy, there would be more of them. There are about three of us in the world, which is too little. How difficult the road is.


    Pouring magic into the corners is like throwing a bucket into a well and putting the pumped water in another vessel. Nothing is difficult. degree of fatigue depending on the amount and number of times.


    But what happens when it becomes an extracorporeal magic?


    If you can... that''s it.


    Grab the fog with your hand and try to store water in the vessel, like.


    Still, we have to do it.


    "I''m sorry, but I still can''t coach you. Instead, let''s give you permission to transfer to this room."


    She''s not mastering herself.


    Even if you just lend me a great place to train, I''d appreciate more than enough.


    "Thank you"


    I approach the core.


    Same as the master''s training.


    Workout until you can.


    Trial and error and find your own right path.


    Same thing they tell me to be another creature. It''s a rough road.


    But if you still need it to win, I''ll put it on.


    I said I could do it to all kinds of people. I won''t lie about it.


    And I reached for the core.

 129 128 â—‡ That doesnt mean you can be strong right away.

    It''s been two weeks since then.


    Finally, the start date of Reid''s offensive is approaching and the city is starting to look lively.


    Because Fellow, the master''s son and father of the Demon King, is planning things again.


    Special attempts are also available in the production, but this preparatory period was also effectively utilized.


    Publication of the training landscape for adventurers, sittings and signings, handshakes, sale of stamp rallies and exclusive goods.


    He works perfectly with the city''s shops to celebrate it as an event involving residents and fans.


    In addition, video boards (televisions) did not leave such attempts unattended, and a city with Demon King''s Castle had been shown on the news day after day.


    At one point, the space created within the "Dungeon of the Beginning" - which we had previously talked about contracting and borrowing from Mr. Thor - was discussed by using it to deliver combat training for a limited period of time.


    Several versions of the videos at this time featuring each party were created and distributed on each party''s channel.


    The official party is set for five, so there''s no channel for Rayce and the others.


    It would be a good thing for Mr Fellow, as it is the result of stirring up interest by reducing exposure. Maybe I''m right on target.


    "Oh, look at that, Mr. Lemme. They''re going to start introducing the demon castle floor boss."


    I kept thinking, putting breakfast in my mouth. [M]


    "Yeah......"


    Mira said something, but I get a raw reply.


    Yeah, I haven''t broken a wall in the last two weeks.


    I can feel the magic built into my core.


    Feeling the magic released.


    But it can''t be absorbed into the corners. Let magic touch the horns and focus your consciousness and nothing will happen.


    I tried this, but not all of it. It doesn''t even respond to tingling. I''m spending my time not grasping any feelings.


    "Mmm... Carmilla should have a better scene. This is a clueless job....... but citrie looks cute...... Should I be more concerned about camera photography too..."


    "Yeah......"


    "Wepal is a bit shy from appearance, so you are. It is also inside that we lead the dragon men to wait like Fulcus...... Ugh, maybe I should think about a special performance now, too. Does Master Remegeton welcome both adventurers on the throne, just like he did last time?


    "Yeah......"


    "By the way, will today''s breakfast suit your mouth?


    "Yeah......"


    "... Mr. Lemme. It''s going to rain on the spear today."


    "Mmm..."


    "I think we could have been very close. Is it time to get married?


    "... hmm?


    Keckon? Marriage......!?


    I look up in a hurry.


    Mr. Mira had inflated her cheeks modestly, but to the extent that she could tell from a closer look.


    I ate the breakfast I made around the corner in the first place, and I haven''t even listened to myself. Naturally she gets upset.


    "Oh, I''m sorry... think about it"


    When I say that, she spits out the air that builds up on her cheeks.


    "Is this about the lack of magic?


    "Yeah... let''s just say I can do it for all kinds of people, and I''m still getting zero results..."


    "... I''m talking about Mr. Lemme, so I think I''ve already thought a lot about it. In that case, isn''t it important to take a break instead of being forced to keep thinking?


    "Yes, you are."


    "If it''s okay with me, I''ll talk to you, right? Or can''t I help you?


    Mira moisturizes her eyes as she tilts her neck.


    I dare you, you''re playing as usual.


    I realized that laughing like I''d lost my mind all the time had made my expression harder until then.


    "Thank you, then I wonder if you could listen"


    "Absolutely."


    And I talked.


    About two weeks that didn''t go well at all.


    Until now, you''ve cared about this one, or you haven''t asked me deeply, Mira. I never spoke from myself either, so this is the first day I''ve talked in detail.


    "... I see. Seems like a much more unscrupulous way...... No matter how you scratch, no other species can manipulate blood. The same thing makes me think..."


    The ability of a vampire to manipulate blood and use it as a weapon of protection is also certainly called a blood manipulation ''technique''.


    "If there''s no precedent, I think so, too."


    "Are you Leme''s master...... He said he was also the grandfather of the Demon King."


    Master can do it. If it''s not technically impossible, it means it''s possible. That no matter how difficult it is to achieve, it is possible.


    "Yeah, ''magic'' level or maybe harder to master than that, but it''s not impossible."


    "Can''t you ask your master for guidance?


    "... there are many reasons, but either way, I don''t know if I can make it now"


    Me and Phoenix''s hometown is in a country with dots on it, and just going back and forth begins the Reid fight.


    My master hasn''t got an e-mail account, so all I can do is send a letter.


    Well, the very option of listening, I''m not thinking about it in the first place.


    Of course, it''s important to ask people what they don''t understand. Sometimes I can''t give an answer even if I think about it myself. It''s much smarter to rely on someone than to hold onto it and cause problems.


    "My master won''t let me train for meaninglessness. Even irrational or messy instructions make sense. Doing so ensured I got something and grew up."


    "You were wonderful."


    "He wasn''t a ''good guy'' where the public says he is, though. He''s a great guy, a benefactor. So I thought," Absorbing extracorporeal magic into horns "is a great technology."


    "Yes, I think so. The ability of spirits and fairies alone."


    "The master gave me a horn. When someone shows up who wants to win, he says he can win head-on. But I''ve never heard from my master about this technology."


    "... uh. What your master, who wished you a victory over Mr. Lem¨¦, did not talk about that potentially useful technology, is that it is unnatural,?


    I continue to snort back at Mira''s words.


    "If it''s going to be a pain in the ass, it is as of the corner. Then why didn''t the master tell me? I think so."


    And I stand one finger at a time.


    One, ''Cause it''s dangerous''. This is hard to think from the story of the Demon King.


    One, ''Cause I''m still immature''. It seems possible, but I think the master would say so after explaining it.


    One, ''Cause it''s not something you can tell by mouth''. I think this is it.


    The master does not allow meaningless training.


    If revealing the existence of this technology to me was such that I could not even teach and guide my master.


    I''ve been wasting my time trying to encourage training, like I''ve been doing for the last two weeks.


    That''s why I didn''t tell you.


    Or maybe, in the first place, in the opposite order.


    After knowing that technology exists, it is not something to master.


    Perhaps it is the first ability you acquire by reaching that frontier yourself.


    "Hey, that''s kind of hard..."


    "I don''t know what to say, for example, ''what is love'' and ''what is justice'', I don''t think you can get an answer if you pull a dictionary. Even if it can be influenced by someone''s words, it''s what you find in the end, right? My master didn''t tell me because he thought he couldn''t give me an answer in his own words."


    "I see, I understand very well"


    Mr. Mira nodded forcefully. Seems strongly attracted to the part called love.


    "So I don''t think it''s worth it to go and listen"


    There''s actually one more thing.


    "I knew I couldn''t master it."


    If you can''t master a human (normal) who just inherited a corner, you can snort what the master didn''t say.


    The master was a tough man, but he never used those words to deny someone''s future, like he couldn''t or couldn''t. I''ve been told a lot of things like not suitable or gutless.


    I was never told I couldn''t be a brave man.


    I don''t mean to be the one who has this technology on purpose that I can do, but you can''t. If so, would you tell me quietly when I noticed and talked to him? [M]


    But I can''t help but think about this.


    I told you I could do it. I have to.


    Of course, you have to think about what you couldn''t do, and that''s responsibility, but I haven''t given up.


    "I think it''s something I need to get to myself. I think it''s the way you treat horns, or the way you perceive magic. That''s not a technical thing either, it''s a sensory part. Magic is present, horns are present, and it is not impossible, but it cannot be absorbed. Recognition... is my preconceived notion in the way...?


    Speaking of bumps, I seemed to lean over at some point.


    My cheeks are softly wrapped in something, and my face looks up.


    There were two eyes, like a crimson moon, staring at me.


    "Isn''t it time to pick up Mr. Kash?


    It seemed to be nestled in the swamp of thought again.


    Looking at the clock, she''s right.


    I hurried to scratch the rest of the breakfast and changed my clothes.


    It''s too late just to worry. Don''t change the speed for me.


    "... I don''t know, I feel like I''ve been getting a lot of thanks lately that I can''t give back to Mira"


    "Never mind, it''s what I like and do"


    Somehow, it feels like she''s taking care of me half the time.


    She is doing the house perfectly, and her work and her private life are well helped.


    "No, it''s not good. I''m the only one being helped."


    Until a while ago, under her guidance, I was trying to remember chores, but they were temporarily interrupted in the Battle of Reid.


    "Ugh, are you going to be unable to live without me? Actually, that''s what we''re after."


    That said, she laughs jokingly.


    "haha......"


    I laughed bitterly when I realized that it was about to become commonplace to have Mira.


    "Mr. Leme."


    I just put my shoes on in the front door and her voice hangs.


    "I don''t know."


    "Earlier, my master didn''t explain why, but I felt there was another reason."


    ... did you notice something I didn''t say?


    But it wasn''t.


    "I''m sure your master believed that you would have come to your own answer?


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    I didn''t give you the knowledge halfway through, because it''s something you should get to yourself.


    Did the master think I could do that?


    I don''t know the answer, and there''s no way that master can answer me if I ask.


    "Yeah, I''d love that."


    In that case, the Demon King told me that I was off the regular learning route.


    At the very least, we need to derive the answer.


    "I''m going. See you at Demon King Castle."


    I smile. I could do that naturally.


    "You''re not going. Of course, I believe I can do it if I become Mr. Lemme too"


    I didn''t mean to give up being a brave man because who told me I couldn''t?


    But my master made me his apprentice and I was glad Phoenix told me to throw a party.


    Same thing this time.


    I''m just so glad that Mira believes me.


    That certainly helps me.


    "Thanks"

 130 129 â—‡ Distressed, distressed, Kash welcomes me. It makes me smile.

    On the way to pick up Kash, I was wondering if I had a clue in the last two weeks.


    What I''m thinking back now is a conversation with ''The Devil of Love'' Mr Citrie''s.


    A girl with a cat-like impression, she looks like a dreamer, but the reality is a leopard sub beast.


    He is also a friend of mine, the Four Heavenly Kings of Demon King Castle.


    "Absorbing (Drain)? That''s not absorbing magic. I know you know Leme, but dreamers are exquisite to smoke. ''


    "I know it as knowledge, but I was wondering exactly how it was different."


    "Hmm? Fine, but I wish I could ask Mira. ''


    "To Mira?


    ''Cause it''s just like blood sucking, right? They say they''re angry over there, but they suck blood together, so it''s easy to understand.''


    According to what Mr. Citrie explained, ''magic absorption'' is difficult because it is difficult in itself to capture the magic as it is.


    Magic is the source of everything.


    Magic, vibrancy, and refinement, something that machines magic.


    ''It''s hard to interfere with magic itself. I don''t know. The magic of creatures comes from magic organs, right? Haven''t you ever heard of being machined so that you can "consciousness" and "manipulate" in the process?


    ''... Yes''


    There is magic in the air, but you can''t order it and make it magic.


    Why? If the magic in your body is accompanied by your own technology, it can be magic as you imagine.


    So what was conceived was the theory that natural magic might be different from the magic produced by magic organs.


    This is probably true. Magic is the source of everything. People cannot live without the art of manipulation, even unconsciously. All creatures have the ability to create magic and process it to live.


    Magic creatures evolved so that their functions could be used ''consciously''.


    ''Cheerful and vibrant, it''s vitality, isn''t it? Living people are in front of them, and they touch them, so it''s not that hard to imagine taking away energy. Same thing with sucking blood and taking away energy. It''s easy to understand. "


    You found it difficult to convey in that explanation, Mr. Sitley went on further.


    "Look, if bashar is watered down by water magic, it''s gonna get wet, right? You can drink that water, and if you squeeze wet clothes, you can drop it. Processed from" magic "to" water, "it became something that anyone could touch and understand ''


    ''Do you mean that recognition is important for activation, both inherent art and magic...?


    ''Probably. Citrie can be all kinds of creatures, but I don''t like reproducing anything that doesn''t like the image either. And the Devil''s Horn. I don''t know. "


    ''Really?


    "Yeah, blood sucking and absorbing (Drain), it''s a meal. It''s an energy supply. That''s not normal, is it? But the horns, the magic that builds up in your body, can''t be replaced by normal things. Because what you eat will be digested. Can you imagine being told that it feels like saving money in your body?


    I imagine it that way......


    Well, an image would be something that some people would pin on and others wouldn''t.


    "What you eat makes you fat, if you imagine..."


    ''Fat doesn''t sound cute anymore, so I''m murky, but you can''t skip that.'' Cause horns don''t get bigger with a lot of magic, do they?


    ... I see. Doesn''t that make it a complete alternative image?


    Mr. Citrie''s story is interesting. but......


    "Is it impossible to smoke magic itself?


    By the way, both absorption (drain) and blood suction inherently suck life, but the body of the enemy is also made of magic when fighting the Magic Body (Avatar), so sucking it replaces magic.


    However, this is only a specification, and the ability is exercised in the image of breathing blood and precision.


    To my question, Mr. Sitley leaned his neck in wonder.


    ''I''ve never even thought about it.'' Cause that''s weird, isn''t it? Why don''t you go out of your way to find raw meat, even though you can eat the roasted meat deliciously?... Mm, is that hard to understand?


    "No, it''s okay, I know."


    I can eat a good meal when I want to eat something right now.


    You would talk about having that ability, but not going out of your way to absorb magic - in this case, is it reasonable to assume it''s an ingredient?


    Exactly, but what we have for demons is the ability to hoard magic in the horns.


    "So, if you can prepare an image that''s easy for Leme to understand by putting magic into your body that you can''t see, you just know you''re there, you might be able to do it soothingly."


    That advice was greatly appreciated.


    But it didn''t work out no matter how much I bothered my head.


    Even I wasn''t just worried for two weeks.


    For example, magic.


    I don''t usually use it because it''s so inefficient and so potent, but I''m also a wizard [position (job)] at first, so I can use attribute magic.


    There are no signs of absorption even if the exposed corners are hung with water magic to the extent that it is wet, or fire magic that is more obscure than a match. Of course, I can feel the magic, but I couldn''t inject it into the corners.


    If it belongs to me, or so I thought.


    Floors with dungeon cores are the best training environments.


    Inevitably, magic is hard to feel. Eat the magic of Phoenix and even ordinary people will see it, but people can''t feel the magic in the air. It''s too thin.


    In that regard, the magic released from the core is intense and numerous.


    Still, I even dared to put myself in a less magical environment.


    Because I thought that by strongly realizing that there was no magic, I would feel stronger in the "being" place.


    It worked itself out, but it didn''t deliver.


    Citrie''s advice was based only on Citrie''s hands-on experience.


    Though thankfully fastened to the chest, you must not be imprisoned. I have to give my answer.


    Okay, I''m here.


    Within that thinking, we arrive in front of Kash''s house. Two-story collective housing. They live in the middle of the first floor, five rooms on each floor.


    I relax my face with both hands and cut up my thoughts.


    You can''t even make Kash worry.


    The hand in the shape of a knock will not knock on the door again today.


    Because someone always notices my visit and opens the door.


    Mostly Kash, but like before this, it''s my sister Maka, or my mother or my sibling.


    Footsteps or signs? I wonder how you realize that.


    I''ve asked Kash, but he just shyly leaned down.


    For a moment, it was like I was making my nose crack...... no way, smell? Do I stink?


    "Good morning, Mr. Lemme."


    Seeing Kash''s blossoming smile, worry spreads.


    I''ve been worried sick and I seem to have overthought it a little bit.


    "Yeah, good morning"


    "Please come up. I helped you with dinner today."


    "That''s exciting. Well, I''m sorry to bother you."


    Breakfast twice daily. The first time is in the dorm''s own room. The second time is the Kash house.


    This second morning, I never thought I''d be able to grasp the thread for a solution.

 131 130 â—‡ Tips come from the table

    "Ah, it''s Mr. Leme. Oh, my goodness."


    The girl who was carrying a plate of dishes on the table noticed me and smiled.


    The light brown hair is longer than Kash''s and tied in one at the back during cooking. She''s twelve years old, but the kitchen''s already in her realm.


    Mr. Maka, Kash''s sister, with the [position (job)] of [cook].


    My family''s common thin green eyes capture me.


    "Yeah, good morning"


    "That''s perfect time. Enjoy the heat!"


    "Thanks for everything"


    I said, "Reme...!" Mia - Kash''s sister - smiles back at Maka as she strokes her head, which has slipped to her feet.


    "No, he said it would be the other way around if you didn''t let him do this. It is also because of Leme that we are able to practice decent cooking. How many times is this?"


    Mr. Maka is smiling bitterly.


    Kash''s home, where the household was strictly motivated, said Kash''s becoming secretary to the Demon King''s Army made room for him.


    It was Mira who invited Kash, and it was Castle Demon King who was paying him.


    I think it might be different for me to be appreciated, but when I say that, if Kash hadn''t met me in the first place, I wouldn''t have been paved for a future where he would have been a staff secretary...


    I nod vaguely because I shouldn''t let the dishes cool down by continuing the conversation that is becoming a classic here.


    "Well, then, let''s have a treat"


    "It''s delicious today."


    Even today, after Kash peels off Natsu-kun - Kash''s brother - who bites my hand, I take a seat.


    "Oh, has your expression softened? It seemed like something was bothering me here, but was it resolved?"


    Mr. Hazel - Kash and his mother - say that with their hands on their cheeks.


    "Were you worried so plainly..."


    So is Mr. Mira, but Mr. Hazel is also sharp. Or is it easy for me to understand?


    "Hehe, because Kash was very worried"


    "¡­ refine"


    At this rate, I think I''m worried about people.


    "No, worrying is not a bad thing. Because I''m trying to come up with an answer. And then my daughter said," I wonder if it''s something I can''t talk to you about... "And I was so sad."


    "Oh, Mother!


    Kash is rushing into his mother''s arms, shaking his body to stop the words.


    Mr. Hazel was slowly shaking, saying, "Oh."


    With all that happening, breakfast.


    As the meal proceeded soothingly, Nutsu gave her tongue as she distorted her expression.


    On top of that, although finely chopped, there are bitter vegetables on board.


    Seriously, no.


    "Here, eat properly"


    When Mr. Maka scolds him, Nutsu-kun turns away a lot.


    "I don''t want to eat it because it''s bad"


    "Hey, what''s up? Don''t be pathetic with such tiny shards. Eat it because it''s nutritious. Look, everyone''s eating more than you."


    "Beh."


    It was me who looked blurry at the side of the active and intimate girl as my sister, but Maca shuddered tingly, so I pinched her mouth. Anger doesn''t suit a table lined with delicious rice in a corner.


    "Nutkun. Are you sure? I guess you''re gonna be strong enough to protect your sister and your mother, huh?


    Natsu-kun looks at me.


    Excuse me, I''ll tell everyone, and then I''ll get up.


    Something easy to understand...... ugh, is this it?


    I grab a desk lined with meals and lift them up. [M]


    Of course, be careful not to let the food or water fall off. Do not shake one dish slightly, lift it without raising any dust, make sure the nuts are surprised, then slowly lower it.


    I might have behaved a little badly. It just caught my attention.


    "I know you do, but I can fight like a warrior. [Title (Job)] Still, if you eat a good, nutritious meal and work out a lot of your body, you''ll be able to do this much. I wonder if a kid who loses vegetable bitterness can beat a bad guy after his family"


    I shouldn''t pinch my mouth on educating other families, but this time I''ve decided that it''s in a way that meets Mr. Maka''s wishes and would be good.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    Natsu-kun alternates between dishes and me. [M]


    "If it''s from nuts that don''t eat vegetables, I might be able to get a cash"


    Kash''s ears rocked a little.


    Maka laughs, "Me too - I''m taken". Good, the anger seems to have subsided.


    ¡­¡­ Takeshi! I''m not doing kash on lemme!


    That''s how nuts scratch guts food.


    Ugh, look at the pain, but swallow it with you.


    "Whoa!


    "Yeah, it''s not... You can protect your family with this."


    Huh, and nuts in a good mood.


    It''s a meal. These cousins, meals are a pile.


    The food you incorporate into your body is part of what makes you¡­¡­¡­¡­ - Huh!?


    Everybody''s gaze focuses on me getting up.


    "What is it, Mr. Lemme? Would you like to lift the table again?


    With a strange look on his face, Mr. Maca says.


    "Oh, no, I''m sorry. To the troubles I was saying... here''s the thing, I think I got an answer... maybe a hint, well, like that, yeah, because I''m surprised myself"


    "Haha, even though Mr. Leme is always calm, that''s what happens"


    Me too. Haha laughs and sits down again.


    I was hoping to rush out to the Imperial Castle right now, but I''ll get Mr. Maka''s dishes to the end.


    My family drops me off and I head to work with Kash, who is ready.


    "Shit, Mr. Lemme... just now, though."


    ... Speaking of which, was Kash worried about not being consulted?


    But how do I explain it?


    "Ugh... I need to think about new moves for my next fight. I''ve decided on a move, but I''m worried I don''t know how I can remember."


    "On purpose...... hisatsu on purpose, so awesome!?


    "That''s not the cool one. But yeah, I guess that''s how hard it is."


    "Are you close to hisatsu intentionally...... Did you just come up with you?


    "I think I got something."


    "Yes, Mr. Lemme!


    "... yeah, thanks. When they say that, I feel like I can do it."


    When I got to work, I just headed to the link room - a room that reflected the spirit in my magic body (avatar).


    "Did you grab anything?


    There was a demon king there.


    Does she care, too? It was a line she''s been told every day here lately.


    I can cloud my face because I''m sorry, but not today. [M]


    It''s kind of a weird story, but it could have been helped by nuts who don''t like vegetables.


    "Maybe, but"


    "Excellent"


    I first transfer my spirit to the Avatar. [M]


    "Oh, can I explain? I thought maybe the master would think of this as something he could reach himself."


    "Well... then I won''t ask. Instead - Carmilla. I''ll leave you to it."


    Then Mira came out of the shadows and hit her head on the device.


    "Oh dear, demon king... my presence must lie low..."


    "You don''t think you can deceive his eyes. You just have to be honest with me."


    Before I backed you up, you thought you shouldn''t put pressure on me. Still seemed concerned, feel like hiding and touring......


    "I want to organize myself, so it helps if someone asks me"


    "! Then let''s do it by risking your life, Carmilla."


    I''ll take care of it.


    That''s what the Demon King said and left the room.


    She''s going to learn by herself, too.


    "Well, hurry up"


    "Yes!"

 132 131 â—‡ From the beginning, I didnt know you had to distinguish the world from me.

    "The Horn of the Devil can accumulate his own magic in the Horn. So, what do you do with the magic that builds up in the corners when you make a magic body (avatar), there are two ways to do it?"


    "Reproduce every accumulated magic or transfer magic."


    "Yeah. The former won''t lose the body''s magic, but it will cost a hell of a lot. Considering it breaks, I hesitate enough. That''s why we usually transfer magic. You can move magic if you need it, so if it doesn''t happen all at once, there''s not much lack of magic."


    That''s exactly why I ran out of magic in the Phoenix fight.


    "Yes, I can manage that far too"


    "Do you know how to move that?"


    "Yeah, sure. Just touch it."


    I snort.


    "It is. Simply touch the body with a magic body (avatar). It''s a little weird, but it doesn''t make a difference that they''re both ''themselves'' so they transfer their magic to their horns. I''ve always thought so."


    I open the cocoon and breathe a little magic from the main unit. Yeah, I can do it without a problem.


    "... doesn''t, do you mean?


    "Yeah, I think you''re right. I just don''t think it explains enough."


    "Not enough..."


    "Can a vampire manipulate the body''s blood after becoming a magic body (avatar)?


    "! Ya, I''ll try"


    Mr. Mira becomes Carmilla. Transferred spirit to the Magic Body (Avatar).


    Then open the ''cocoon'' as I did and touch the body.


    "¡­¡­¡­ cannot be manipulated"


    Again.


    Demons can transfer horn magic from the body to the body of magic (avatar), but vampires cannot bring the body''s blood into defense. The blood of the Avatar is only a magic reproduction of function.


    Bringing real blood in there is against the rules. So there was no one to try.


    Before the impossibility, nobody did because there was no point in trying.


    Or where someone knew this, it''s of no use.


    "Maybe it''s a matter of consciousness. You can manipulate blood in the main unit, but if it''s a magic body (avatar), you manipulate magic that mimics blood. I unconsciously perceive the difference"


    "So, isn''t this sometimes the difference between pure magic and anything else?


    Wouldn''t it be possible for a demon to bring in magic as it is magic?


    If so, it doesn''t help absorb magic by horns.


    I''m only transferring from my own flesh to my own, that''s all.


    "Yeah, but if it does, it means we can put the magic of the main body in the wand."


    I let the tip of the staff officer''s cane in my hand touch my body.


    "Only the magic of the user can be put into the wand. If the reason I can move it to the corner is because it''s my magic power, it''s on my wand..."


    And I''m sure.


    "Mr. Lemme, this is..."


    "Yeah, you failed. Just what I thought."


    By the way, wands don''t build up magic like demon stones, they compress and purify things. Depending on the quality, after a certain amount of time, the magic leaks out and dissolves in the air.


    Therefore, even if this method is feasible, [the wizard] and others cannot bring magic into attack and defense.


    Besides not making much sense where I did it, when I''m in a cocoon, my magic organ activity is suppressed, so I can''t take it much.


    "So, you''re saying that the demon can absorb the magic accumulated in the corner of the body into the corner of the magic body (avatar), not because it''s ''his own magic'', but because of the ability to ''store magic'' mounted on the corner itself? But that''s strange."


    Then the Devil''s Horn is something that can absorb magic from the start, otherwise it''s weird.


    In other words, all demons are creatures that can accumulate magic around them from the beginning.


    "Well, that''s not why."


    "Huh?"


    Mira is flattered by what I admit. [M] My little mouth was wide open. That look on her face is unusual, but not if she''s in love now.


    "You can''t transfer it because it''s your magic. I was able to absorb it from my own magic."


    "?... sorry, that, that makes a little sense"


    I keep organizing in my head. [M]


    "For example, you have fruit in the living room in my dorm room. I bought it at Mr. Blitz''s."


    Mr. Blitz, Kash''s former employer, her mother''s friend and my friend, a fruit shop.


    "Yes, you do"


    Stiffness, and she pulls her jaw.


    "When we eat it, there''s nothing to hesitate about, and there''s nothing wrong with it."


    "Yeah, well. It was bought by Mr. Lem¨¦, so I decided to ask..."


    "... you did. Then in this case, I''ll limit myself to it."


    "Then I think you''re right. It belongs to Mr. Lem¨¦, so I was wondering if he could talk to me whenever he wanted."


    "So, where''s the market, where I''m unspoken, eating fruit shop products on my own?


    "... that''s a problem. Wouldn''t that be stealing?"


    "Yes. Even the same fruit is good or bad depending on the situation. Now the example is the rules of the world of men, so naturally you have to obey them, right? But there''s no such thing as magic."


    Of course, no demon stone thieves or anything. within the application of the rules of man''s world.


    But there is no law punishing spirits and fairies for collecting natural magic. Let there be no law punishing breathing.


    "¡­¡­ we are unconsciously saving ourselves that we can handle our magic without any problems, but on the contrary we should not treat magic other than ourselves?


    "I think so. I wonder if it''s because of the perception that the wand is a thing that purifies the magic of the ''user'' - that is, the individual who has it now, whether there are two flesh of the same person. It is difficult to put an unconscious body into the ''user'' crease. In that regard, the corners are easy. From my horn, to my horn. I can ''capture'' my magic without a problem."


    "When that happens... well said, machining that enables consciousness and manipulation in magic generation, could be..."


    "I think it''s about the perception that I created something that belongs to me."


    This is normal with few masters.


    No one breathes while they think the air is their own. Not to mention who thinks about manipulating, etc.


    Conversely, I can nod to be able to spirits and fairies.


    Spirits and fairies say it ''arises'' from the world.


    It was the fairy who tried to get a clear shape, some theories being that it was originally the same thing.


    For them, there is no difference between the world and themselves.


    It comes from the world, it is in the world, it is the world.


    It would be impossible for us humans to acquire exactly the same values from now on. It''s a difference in consciousness as a creature.


    That''s why I thought...


    "What I eat shapes my body. I couldn''t because I thought about absorbing magic or something. This is mine, what I can eat, what I feed. That''s what I thought. I just had to do it."


    "Hey, will... I see...?


    "Thank you, Mr. Mira. I think I was able to sort it out while we were talking. Um, I''ll head to the core then...!


    "Oh, yes. Welcome......?


    I hurry to the core room. [M]


    Approach the core, follow the magic flowing tube, and twist the valve. Magic erupts.


    Expose the corners, concentrate.


    This is mine, mine... mine.


    ¡­¡­


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­


    "... haha, it can''t be that easy"


    That''s right.


    Growing up in one awareness is certainly.


    But it doesn''t matter in any area, but isn''t it something that has a huge effort in the context of those moments?


    A lot of hard work, trial and error, not good enough, and still good luck.


    One time, notice. After adjusting the direction of the effort, I was able to break through the wall. It worked.


    Just flashing, I don''t get the technology.


    Still, I got a flash. Then only adjust the direction of the effort to encourage further training.


    Tighten the valve.


    Concentrate.


    Release magic from your feet. It''s my magic.


    Then release the magic in the horizontal direction.


    Like a whirlwind, my magic spins slowly around me.


    The magic spreads as soon as it is released, so I was trying to get it to drift around me as much as possible by adjusting the way it was released.


    It''s hard to think of core magic suddenly as your own.


    First, keep the magic that was under your control until a moment ago, under your control again.


    No. It''s like picking up your dropped belongings and putting them back in your pocket.


    I didn''t lose it. This belongs to me.

 134 133 â—‡ Determination of the Demon Kings Army Staff the morning before the Battle of Reid

    [Grand Virgin] Mr. Panacare is a woman of extremely high aptitude for white magic. Of course, without his own efforts, he would not have been able to activate white magic that would have worked that far.


    Polar of white magic that will surely heal if not fatally wounded. That was magic to be called ''miracle'' or ''white magic''.


    With a pleasant personality, he was bitterly laughing that the alias Virgin was not right for him.


    I have children at thirty-two, but many teenage adventurer fans are captivated by her. The beauty never fades and even seems to be polished year after year.


    She also decided to retire when she was pregnant with her third child.


    Under such circumstances, there is a past in which I was solicited as a replacement member.


    I said no, so the air real party was supposed to invite someone different.


    That member...


    "[The Brave Man of Disease] Mr. Yuan! He is thirteen years old this year, contracting with the spirits of the high rated wind! A talent that Mr. Aerial met when he was invited to be a special lecturer at a training institution (school), he boiled the minds of fans depressed by his role as a reminder of the [Storm Brave] of a young day after accession!


    This Yuan-kun actually seems to be synchronized with [Ice Brave] Mr. Beira.


    I''ve read an article somewhere that this year''s newcomers are abundant, and Mr. Bella and Yuan-kun were all on it. Especially with these two joining the top ranked parties, I''d say they lead a lot to other contemporaries with visibility.


    And to the extent that they don''t criticize you for lack of power, excellence.


    When it comes to that rating at first and fourth place parties, it means being able to pull out the group.


    I''ve actually talked about it, but somehow, I couldn''t say it was friendly that Mr. Aerial had been seen as a rival for soliciting me first.


    A courteous boy, he responds well to the conversation, but he felt only slightly thorny.


    From his point of view, I am the man who refused to invite the esteemed [Storm Brave]. The invitation came around because of Leme''s "thanks" to him. It would be a complicated feeling, and I have no choice.


    "Adventurers have a lot of beauty these days,"


    If Rayce is a bright beautiful boy, Yuan is a cool beautiful boy.


    "Does Mira care about that when she sees it?


    "What do you think? I say eye care, but it''s the only thing that does put beautiful things in your sight that might make you feel somewhat better"


    Mira answers casually.


    "Something like that, huh?"


    It''s true that Phoenix feels like a beautiful white young man and has a feminine fan, and Lark has sleepy eyes but sometimes he''s handsome, and he''s hot.


    It is true that in recent years, the appearance of adventurers has also become more important than before.


    To capture the light layer, the easy to understand attraction of beautiful men and women is effective.


    In that sense, I was unpopular.


    I know what Mira is saying, but I remember something that, for some reason, is only slightly caught.


    "But it''s just like loving a piece of art to me. You''re close to watching."


    "Oh, I see."


    I was amazingly relieved - myself - by her words that followed.


    - Is that...?


    I am confused by my feelings. [M]


    Now...... maybe.


    "Hehe, did you get jealous?


    Her gaze, like she saw through.


    "What, no..."


    She gets up from her seat and lays it on my hand on the table.


    Warm as a sun. Even as pottery, white fish hands.


    Red as blood, beautiful as gems, both eyes.


    Sweet as ice confectionery, intoxicating this one like booze, beautiful voice.


    "For two years, there''s only one lord I''ve been obsessed with."


    That''s what Mira says, smiles nicely.


    He had an intense, beautiful smile that made his heart eagle.


    "Oh, yes, thank you...?


    I manage to spin the words as my cheeks feel the fever.


    "Hehe, you''re welcome?


    During our conversation, a video board (TV) showed Aerial''s introduction.


    ''And at the end of the day, this way! The most powerful of humanity at the apex of all adventurers! - [Storm Brave] Mr. Aerial! I don''t think an explanation is needed anymore, but where everyone knows his martial arts of contracting with the four Spirit Bodies and manipulating the Spiritual Arts of the Wind! How can you break the Demon King''s Army Staff that was also defeated by Mr. Phoenix, the four Spirit Contractors, in this Battle of Reid! Attention!


    "... by the way, for the time being, I find myself in tremendous anger, as if Master Remegeton had decided to lose. Put a complaint in your sponsor."


    Mira was staring at the screen, apparently listening firmly.


    "No, no..."


    "Don''t you regret Mr. Lem¨¦? In the first place, a sense of ''demons are hit and played'' seeps into the trivial words and deeds. Isn''t it hard for Leme to get rid of them?


    Well, I''d be lying if I told you I didn''t care.


    "If it changes with caution, I think it has changed a long time ago."


    "Yes, it is."


    Mira still doesn''t seem convinced.


    I know how you feel.


    "Just prove it."


    Mira closed her mouth softly, trying to say something.


    "You can win. Public perception today can be described as a triumphant feat of countless triumphs piled up by the adventurers, although there may of course be settings. So we can build it up, too. Make everyone think it''s a dungeon offense to win as much and defeat the strong ones and not know which one to win."


    Like Mr. Fellow, we need to hurry and get rid of the dungeon offense.


    It takes time, but I want to do it this way.


    This is a big opportunity.


    Because you can repel the top mighty men at once, including the top of the Adventurer.


    "... that''s Mr. Leme"


    Also, Mira smiled.


    But unlike earlier, a very, very proud smile.


    "Let''s show the world that demons sometimes win. Even if it comes first, it can''t be unrelated to defeat. Our demon army proves it."


    "Oh, yeah."

 135 134 â—‡ Dragging down the strongest is if love is anything

    Someday, I don''t remember.


    By the time I was tempted, I was already hooked on offensive footage.


    Among other things, the nicest one is [the brave one].


    The pinnacle of it, after all, is your father.


    No matter how big your enemies are, no matter how strong they are, you never give up. I don''t stop. I fought, I fought, I kept fighting, and the last thing standing was always my fathers.


    - Oh, how nice.


    Your fathers are strong and look good.


    If you ask my mother, what a ranking in the world she has been.


    It didn''t make me proud of my child''s heart. His father is the strongest [brave man] in the world.


    I don''t have a father I can be more proud of because just being a little powerful makes me proud of my father.


    Good at first.


    But little by little, something that distorts it began to appear.


    For example, a friend. One day, more and more people have spoken ill of my father about whether he asked his parents or something.


    "It''s only a year even if it''s first place," or "I regretted being outrun by a younger man and quit hipster," or "I even wronged first place even though there''s no spirituality"?


    I was often showered with heartless words.


    Even though my father''s pride was depressing.


    I couldn''t forgive it.


    I don''t mind losing what I say. I don''t care. If I''m wrong and they''re right, I say I''m sorry. That''s about as much bullshit as it gets.


    Just, yeah. It''s so sad to be denigrated with heartless words about what I love.


    I asked my father.


    Stop being an adventurer, take some disciples and live with your family, to a proud father.


    Why did you quit?


    Why didn''t you go for first place again?


    Your father will be [an indomitable brave man]. How strong [Storm Brave] was he, and if he hadn''t given up, he could have come first again.


    said my father.


    "I''ve done a much more important job than a brave man."


    and.


    While stroking my head.


    The child also found out that the job and the job were fathers.


    So, what is it?


    The mightiest brave man has left the line as I have just arisen in this world.


    The posted videos get comments like shit, the bulletin boards are engraved with countless so-called slurs, and even the kids in the neighborhood make fun of your father.


    You don''t have to be spiritual, you don''t have to be young, you don''t have to have gorgeous looks and moves.


    My father is strong.


    Why don''t we all admit it? Why can''t it just be that?


    You''re the brave one to win.


    Your father did his part splendidly, stood at the apex, and there are still many who rely on his father to visit the house.


    But only part of you will understand.


    The vast majority of ordinary people look down, even if they don''t even remember their father.


    For them, it would be because there are too many things of value besides strength.


    Oh, yeah. I see. I get it.


    Without me, your father would have gone for first place again. You must have accomplished it.


    I''m the one who got in the way of it.


    Most hateful of all, I was myself.


    But I can''t rewind my time with regret.


    I thought hard with my young head about what to do. And then one day, I came up with something.


    You just have to prove it.


    You just have to stay strong. With my people, it''s the Brave Party''s job to win the last time.


    Gather strong, dependable allies.


    I don''t care what the world thinks or anything like that.


    He showed me his willingness to fight with myself, [Destroyer] childhood taming with him.


    Without giving in to the public reputation, you have not been kicked out of the party, and you will continue to work hard to build up your victory [Black Demon Mentor].


    Gather your people and keep attacking the dungeons.


    I don''t need a spirit. Whatever it looks like. [Title (Job)] doesn''t matter. Ignore epidemics, etc.


    Just win.


    When an uncle like Fellow brought the story, I thought it was a chance.


    Coming to the offense with the party sitting at the top right now.


    There''s no more chance to prove strength.


    My mother was worried, but she didn''t stop. My father had a complex look on his face.


    We both don''t know what I''m after.


    "Mr. Lemme, I thought you couldn''t?


    In front of me is my fellow candidate [Black Demon Instructor], Mr. Leme.


    I managed to get my time made via Aerial.


    Me wearing a hat in one direction and a robe hood.


    We''re sitting in a proper coffee shop, facing each other.


    The seats are less than half filled, but I don''t hate the quiet atmosphere.


    "Because I already have a job."


    "Yeah, that''s right. I was wondering, I knew you weren''t in any party."


    After he shook me, I did my own research. Even so, I just asked Uncle Fellow.


    "I wonder if it''s just a stage where I''ve decided to go in. I''m not gonna tell anybody. Tell me where the party is."


    Mr. Lem¨¦ just looks sorry and doesn''t answer.


    There''s a suspicion in me.


    "No way, did you have kids?


    Mr. Leme is about to blow out the tea in his mouth.


    "Ko, child......? No, I''m not there. How come again?"


    To see how he is, it doesn''t seem to be a lie.


    "Nothing... I thought you were going to disappear for the same reason as some [brave man]"


    He said it was his dream to be a brave man. I don''t want you to say no to your dreams because you had a child or something like that.


    To that one word, his expression becomes something serious.


    "Um... Rayce."


    "I don''t know, Mr. Lemme"


    "Do you... know [the indomitable brave man]?


    "Oh, I noticed. Yeah, father."


    I think it''s made of hella on the surface, but it stands on the inside.


    I don''t think people like him would say bad things about a father who came first in his efforts, but he still gets alarmed.


    "Oh well. You know... you know, I''m a big fan of him. If I hadn''t watched his video, I wouldn''t have gone for brave."


    "Yes, thank you for that."


    I''m sorry, it feels that way.


    Because if it weren''t for him, he would have watched a lot more of my father''s offensive videos.


    Mr. Lemme said the following words with hesitation.


    "Maybe you''ll fight to prove your father didn''t do it the wrong way."

 136 135 â—‡ Even if its not a mistake, its painful

    Rayce sits in front of me and startles me.


    Kakong, and in his glass, there was a sound of ice.


    "I''m surprised. I thought you were a fast spinning head. How did you know that?


    "... I would, that''s all."


    "haha"


    Rayce laughed strangely. Next, look happy.


    "Oh well. That''s good. Then I knew you''d help me. Mr. Lemme would know that, wouldn''t he? Phoenix, Uncle Air, no matter how much I, the strong ones, admit Mr. Lem¨¦, the one who doubts his strength won''t disappear. I can''t even admit I''m strong enough to look at someone strong."


    Indeed, the fact that one of the tag tournaments with Berito and the fact that Mr. Aerial solicited me changed my appreciation of [Black Demon Instructor] Leme, and so on.


    A little, just a little, more people to admit, to the extent.


    I''m not dissatisfied with that little step, but Rayce seems different.


    Those who deny me have their own criteria.


    If I win, it doesn''t change the plain. [M]


    It is immutable that black magic is invisible.


    I can''t say I look good, and I don''t think such a way would help with the offense.


    There are many other reasons why you can deny me, and I''m rolling.


    However, criticism goes around more than putting itself in a place exposed to the appreciation of others.


    There are those who say that Mr. Aerial is an old man, or that Phoenix lacks leadership.


    There must be no being praised by all for letting go.


    Even if you know that, though it''s hard to be denied.


    And if it was something important to me to be denied, I''m sure it would be a lot harder and more painful than when I was.


    "I can''t help you."


    "I don''t know. I don''t know. You''re gonna be brave, aren''t you? If you didn''t give up, what do you want... no, I wonder what you''re doing. I don''t know how Lemme is going to serve her purpose."


    He wouldn''t think he was turning to the demon side, either.


    That''s why he can''t understand my attitude.


    A man who doesn''t join a new party, refuses to invite him or Mr. Aerial, but the brave keep going.


    "Well, no. If you don''t want to say so much. If you see our fight, you''ll want to fight with us. Mr. Lemme can support you, or you can fight for yourself. If Lem¨¦''s gonna do it, he''s gonna need it to win."


    Much trusted.


    No, you don''t. He just saw my fight and decided so.


    That working with Berito was just about letting him make that decision.


    "I''m glad to hear that."


    "But you say no, right? He said he knew. Well, I guess I''ll go home now. I''m gonna be busy tomorrow."


    "Reis."


    "Mm, what? If you''re talking about changing your mind, you''re welcome."


    "I''m not... I''m sorry if I made a mistake."


    "What, are you scared?"


    Rayce glanced at her shoulder with a smile.


    I got lost.


    When you point a word at someone, it''s not just the meaning of the word that matters.


    Various things relate to each other, such as their relationship with each other, their situation, their mood, etc.


    If you let the word pound, it will reach 10,000 people in the same way no matter what whoever says, as if there is no such thing.


    Isn''t what I''m trying to say too stepping in? There was such a stray.


    "I think it''s good to prove the correctness of the admirer"


    "Is that the story? Yeah, thanks."


    He strayed from his gaze and leaned his neck in annoyance.


    I guess it''s not the preferred topic.


    "Because if you want to be like the brave man you admired, I think that''s a fine goal"


    "... I don''t really know what you''re trying to say."


    He is firmly trying to read behind my words.


    I don''t think we''re just going to release affirmative words from the flow.


    "Uh, so... you try to be what you want to be. Well, I mean... if you''re trying to replace [the indomitable brave]... it''s not healthy"


    He opens his eyes.


    - Oh, I hit it.


    From his remarks, it was felt that [the indomitable brave] was not comfortable with his retirement with his family.


    But he thinks he''s right about the way his adventurous father was, and he fights to prove it.


    I don''t want to be like him, I want to prove the correctness of the brave man who was strong, this is what I''m here for.


    "... have you asked anyone anything?


    "No, I''m sorry. It''s all speculation."


    "Yes... that''s really scary. Or am I still immature? So, what if it''s not healthy?"


    "I, too, know what [the indomitable brave] was told after his retirement. I was a fan. I''m so sad, and I regret it. How can someone so strong and so good have to be said so badly?"


    "To the extent that I had a child, I gave up trying."


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    Rayce, speaking for herself, is distorting her expression.


    "I don''t think so."


    "Where? I don''t get it. We should have worked hard for another year and surpassed the [Storm Braves]. I should have done it. They say he ran away because he didn''t do it. I mean, it''s my fault."


    "... it''s not your fault."


    "Oh, I know, Mr. Lemme. It''s a fixed one, isn''t it? He said," It''s for you. "


    I''m sure those who felt his suffering encouraged him to do so.


    And the words, they didn''t save him.


    No, it''s for his own good.


    "... what do you mean?


    Was it an unexpected answer, Rayce? You start listening to me.


    "For those who are serious about something, of course, but that goal is very important. I want to sacrifice all sorts of things and fulfill whatever effort I make, and I actually will"


    "... I mean, wasn''t that guy serious?


    "No, I''m not.... you know, it''s not like I can tell you that I don''t have kids."


    "Fine, let me hear it"


    "Changing the way you walk to protect something so important that it cannot be sacrificed is not an escape. I guess that''s what he decided for himself."


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    "[The Unyielding Brave] didn''t give up first place. I think I just didn''t give up my family."


    So don''t think it''s your fault.


    You can define who you want to be and fight for it.


    Yes, I wanted to tell you.


    How long has it been?


    Rayce exhaled.


    "Yeah, I think Mr. Lemme is hitting it. Maybe that''s what you said, the line, I''ve heard. But (,,)"


    Rayce laughed just at her lips.


    "I don''t like that."


    That''s right.


    What is in his actions now is not admiration.


    It''s self-denial. Redemption, it may be said.


    He thinks that he has defiled the strongest.


    So at least I want to get rid of that dirt.


    That''s how it got cleaner. To be the strongest, not to make the world recognize you.


    He can''t forgive him.


    For a teenage boy to carry, it''s too heavy.


    "Reis."


    "It was fun, Mr. Lemme. I''ll talk to you when the Reid fight''s over again."


    That said, he took a seat.


    It would be useless to follow that back.


    I can feel a clear rejection.


    Words alone, in trivial conversations, sometimes people are saved.


    But maybe that''s not what his troubles are about.


    Then all I can do...

 137 136 â—‡ Demon King Castle today

    It''s a dream.


    I''m sure it was the result of a conversation with Mr. Lem¨¦.


    Because it was my dream the day I asked your father.


    "I''ve done a much more important job than a brave man."


    As Lemme said, it would be a dressed rhetoric, but I guess [the indomitable brave] is not the man who gave up first place, but the man who didn''t give up his family.


    That''s why I''m cursed.


    Without me, the mightiest brave man would have proved it.


    That......


    Speaking of which, I think I told my father the same thing at the time.


    What did your father say to my words?


    In the end the dream didn''t go that far and I woke up.


    "Reis."


    When I opened my eyes, it wasn''t the ceiling, the wall or the pillow that showed.


    Face.


    "What the hell, Fran?"


    "Morning."


    "... good morning"


    Pathologically white hair is stretched long and no emotional color is seen in both red eyes. With all the white skin and even neat nose and nose, it is still more convincing to be told that it is a doll created by a top-notch technician, rather than a person, at the best of his skill.


    Beautiful by fantasy, this girl is my childhood tame.


    I wake up, I scratch my head and look out for Fran.


    He''s still in a robe covering his entire body today.


    "I''ve been wondering lately, why are you here to wake me up?


    From about a few days ago, Fran started coming to wake me up.


    You''re gonna come wake me up, or I''ll be in my room when I wake up. Is that why they didn''t wake me up exactly? But she said she came to wake me up. I don''t know what that means.


    "Mr. Michelle."


    "That guy?


    It''s Aeoji and this [wizard]. [Red Lotus Wizard]. Weird guy, but his strength is real.


    "''A situ awakened by a childhood girl is a dream for all boys.''"


    He seems to intend to imitate his voice, but he has no discouragement, and his voice quality hasn''t changed.


    "Did you say that?


    Kokuri, nodding franc.


    ... What are you talking about?


    "So you tried to make me dream."


    "If Reyce is happy, so am I."


    It''s hard to guess from the look on Fran''s face what he''s thinking.


    It''s just that we''ve been together since we were walking, you know, just so you know.


    It''s no joke or tease.


    "That''s all."


    "How are you?


    "Look at your face. I''ve never felt better."


    "Yes."


    Oh, I missed my gaze. It seems illuminated.


    "I''ll get some rice."


    "Yeah."


    Nothing. I could eat with the rest of them downstairs, but there was a reason.


    Go down to the dining room downstairs and approach the kitchen counter.


    "Oh, Rayce. Good morning."


    My aunt in the dining room notices me and smiles. I smiled back, too.


    "Morning."


    "Are you going to eat alone with Fran today?


    "Well."


    "You''re close."


    "''Cause we''ve been together since we were little kids"


    "You''re still small."


    He said he was going to grow up.


    In this country, fifteen are adults. Fifteen demands behavior and responsibility as an adult.


    When the [position (job)] is found at the age of ten, it takes several years to train and study for the future profession.


    Adventurers are training institutions (schools). [Cooks] are training in restaurants where meals are served.


    Ten years old is young, but when you think of it as an adult in five years, it shouldn''t be too young.


    Still treating me like a child...... no, I wonder if I treat you like an immature person, many adults did.


    In the meantime, this aunt seems to treat me like a child at first sight, but she respects me firmly as one person. Seems comfortable and nice distance not to step too far in.


    "Well, wait a minute."


    "Yeah."


    Sitting in an empty seat and waiting, someone came and stopped in front of me.


    "Reis."


    He''s a smart-faced man with leafy hair. Boy, I guess. Three more times than me.


    I don''t know what to say... I don''t like remembering people''s names.


    "Morning...... Yuan"


    I managed to remember. [The brave man of the disease].


    "¡­ I graduate from a training institution (school) with a second seat"


    "What? Uh, yeah, well. Amazing...... yuansenpai"


    I don''t like these either. Do you mean the imposition of respect?


    I''m learning about Skahacen pie, so I wouldn''t dare to undermine the mood of my fellow fighters.


    "... well. Better than that, you know? Today is the day."


    "Yeah."


    "We have little experience in action. Keep your mind on the attack so you don''t pull your legs off."


    I''m serious. I think it''s good. By being precise, some people will show strength.


    I just want you to know that it''s not all that.


    "Right. Certainly not the same in practice as in training, is it? Thanks, I''ll be careful."


    "... I don''t think you''re getting my word."


    "That''s not true."


    "... To be honest, I don''t like you. I guess I don''t understand. such as refusing its protection while being recognized by the Four Spirits"


    "He said he wouldn''t pull his leg."


    "What''s the difference between being clueless and not being able to increase the power of a battle?"


    "I''m not going up. This guy didn''t sign up to give me a hand."


    I asked if anyone was coming as a bystander and they just followed me.


    But Yuan doesn''t seem convinced.


    "Reis, are you..."


    Voice that breakfast was ready just at that time.


    I''ll see you later.


    I don''t answer Yuan''s voice on my back, I take the food and head back upstairs.


    "Thank you for waiting."


    When I stand in front of the door, it opens softly. It''s Fran. He must have been waiting in front of the door.


    "Thanks for everything"


    "Yes, sir."


    We''ll put a basin with food on the little desk in the room and start breakfast time.


    The two of us have a reason to eat dinner.


    Fran took off her robe.


    Its right arm looks big and vicious, as if it had sewn a monster arm on a girl.


    Only there, unlike her other skin, was red and black, with countless lines running, blue or purple, pulsating like another creature.


    Born.


    With this arm, I also struggle to lead a daily life. First you have to do the meal with one hand.


    I know when I try, but this is pretty hard. If you just eat bread. Still, you often find it troublesome that you don''t have the hand to hold down the vessel.


    There are other things that I''m sure I don''t understand.


    In fact, she doesn''t want people to see her arms. Exceptions are only made during battle.


    That''s why I''m helping her eat.


    Sit next to him and carry the salad or soup to Fran''s mouth.


    "Reis."


    "Hmm?"


    I''m used to it, but Fran still seems sorry for the trouble.


    "... nothing"


    "Right. You''re welcome."


    "... yeah"


    "I don''t do things I don''t want to do. You know that."


    With that said, her anxious face - albeit faceless beside her - soothes slightly.


    "If you eat this, it''s the castle of the demon king."


    "Yeah."


    "I''m counting on you."


    "Yeah."

 138 137 â—‡ A group of brave men, invading

    Standing in the video room - which didn''t seem to be used much like that until now, but also functions as a command room - I watch the split footage shown on the big screen and think.


    It''s rolling.


    The brave party was just now being transferred to the realm of the first tier/watchdog.


    Spreading wilderness, fake skies and sun above. Nothing blocks sight but giant rocks.


    Refrain from the front back from them is the entrance to the Demon King''s Castle, built for viewers.


    The first layer is a layer that, set up, inhibits intruders into the premises.


    Countless [Black Demon Dogs] are unleashed, and [Invisible Killer] Glasharabolus flirts with the enemy with his ability to visualize, eliminating the undetected with fangs and nails.


    [Hell''s Keeper Dog] Navelius stands in the way of breaking through it.


    Carmilla and Kash are next to me today.


    Kash was looking at the screen in a harrowed manner. I hold my hands tightly in front of my chest and wish everyone the first tier victory.


    "How will they move"


    Mouth as Carmilla confirms.


    There are other demons in the video room. Officials who move cameras individually or respond to defects. Few others had taken to the room to watch their fellow men defend themselves.


    "... their total number is seventeen. It''s a hard number to work with."


    "Yes, they have similar training like military personnel, carry similar equipment, and are not a force of war operated by order of their superiors. Because I am an adventurer whose ''individual'' skills are more important than my function as a ''group''"


    Differences in nature, not superiority or inferiority.


    "Oh, I guess the five of us are the number of people who stand out as a party without falling apart."


    Of course, not the biggest. Dozens of adventurers may also be able to lead some people, and even one may not be able to do well.


    But in entertaining the dungeon strategy, it was necessary to enact rules.


    That the number derived at that time was five. All parties consist of five people.


    And then maybe, in a dramatically changing situation, it was also taken into account as the number that viewers could recognize at once.


    Well, this time it''s a Reid fight, so Reis'' place can be a two-man thing.


    Even I have difficulty recognizing seventeen people at a time and even countless demons, all the dungeons that change the environment from layer to layer.


    "Originally my strong group of adventurers. There are leaders at each party, but their influence is considered thin outside of their own party. Is the only exception to Aerial''s voice?"


    I snort small at Carmilla''s words.


    The leader is who he admits he is, but no adventurer is happy to be ordered by the leader of a different party. This is another matter of whether or not to acknowledge merit.


    Of course they are the top of the industry. It is possible to suppress those moods and fight.


    But I probably don''t choose that kind of method.


    They know better than anyone themselves.


    I didn''t come to the top the way I suppressed it. They are the ones who have gone wild and reigned supreme.


    If so...


    "I would be willing to go ahead with the offense in a way that maximizes individual power rather than creating perfect collaboration"


    As I say, their battle began at the same time.


    ¡ó


    Out of rank - whatever, it''s not an official party because there aren''t five of them - the top guys except me and Fran.


    Attacks mixed with those guys. It wasn''t until before we met that I thought what would happen.


    I thought Uncle Air was going to say something fluffy like, "We''re all going to work together."


    Different.


    We worked out together to get to know each other. Not only abilities, but being alone, maybe with habits.


    On top of that, we don''t breathe together.


    It''s a coordination that doesn''t interfere.


    That doesn''t mean I don''t give a shit.


    Well, what do you mean?


    "Okay, well, the enemy is invisible! It is arguably extremely difficult to detect that proximity beforehand. What shall we do? What shall we do, Lord Reyes!


    This loud guy is the [Odd] Theosen Pie from the Skaha party.


    A gentleman''s hat on a swallow tail suit with a color scheme that makes your eyes hurt. The cheerfulness that even the wand seems to twirl, but I don''t suppose it''s a substitute, but it puts a ring in every finger.


    I feel like a frigid brother, but I guess I''m doing it deliberately.


    "It''s not gone, isn''t it?


    "Excellent! But it''s a waste of magic to sprinkle an attack, and let''s be very ugly for our viewers! Oh, oh bother! What the hell do you want me to do?


    And Theosenpie, just thinking of it now, pounds his hand. The one that punches one hand on a plate and the one that holds it.


    "I''ve got an idea, eagle!


    "Good for you."


    ... I don''t care, why is this guy talking to me? I''m gonna look at it so bad.


    "Shouldn''t we put up a trap!


    "It''s not okay."


    "Thank you. I thought they''d say that, and there''s something I''ve already put up - here it is!


    He''s a playwreck, but he''s in the fifth place party in non-combat. There''s no way I''m weak.


    At the same time, the sound of dogs sounds like several.


    "... I don''t like you, I like dogs. It''s like animal abuse."


    "You''re sweet, Lord Reyes! But if we don''t do anything, they''ll bite us to pieces!


    "Right."


    From all his rings, something is out.


    Something - yarn.


    Ten sets of magic equipment.


    Thread made of mysterious matter out of the ring and manipulate it at the will of the caretaker.


    ... how much effort did you have until you could manipulate this freely?


    So is the magic sword of Albacen pie, but there is technology to use the seemingly powerful features.


    Even if the miscellaneous fish is used appropriately, it will not pass except the miscellaneous fish.


    The thread stretching all over it involved a bunch of invisible things - [Black Demon Dog] though.


    Seosen pie manipulating yarn as if he were alive, like his own hands and feet.


    His yarn wraps something up. It wraps around something transparent.


    The [hunter''s] arrows, the wind magic, the fire magic, and the magic and weapon attacks of his companions strike that spot.


    With a short chirp, the yarn unwinds and returns to Theosen Pie.


    We don''t interrupt each other.


    We just know each other, so we think this is what we''re going to do, and we just move to win like this.


    If Theosen pie moves, [Black Demon Dog] gets caught.


    So work out the magic to exit it.


    This is our partnership.


    "Oh...?


    But it didn''t seem so easy to do it at Demon King Castle.


    ... Otherwise.

 139 138 â—‡ First-tier/watchdog and O O area?

    "... really [yarnrolling oddman] Theo has moved. How could Master Remegeton have been expected?


    Carmilla, standing next to me, asks me in wonder.


    "As I said earlier, with the number of people named XVII, it is difficult to work together. If they can''t get rid of it, they thought they''d choose some kind of non-interference."


    "Undisturbed, respectful, that''s the way to do it. Yeah, I know that far..."


    "But this is not complete again either. The moment Theo''s thread captured [Black Demon Dog] earlier, for example, is so. That''s right, the first-class adventurer, Quickly [Black Demon Dog] exited, but don''t you think there were too many ''capable of defeating enemies wrapped in thread''?


    In front of the rest of the staff, I have a staff tone. I think I''ve gotten used to it lately.


    "¡­ -! I see, even if it is this coordination that does not interfere with the movement of ''those who can break the situation'', they are all top notch. If there are too many of them in the first place, it''s hard to decide who moves and who doesn''t."


    "There is not one way to get rid of this, but the simplest and most effective would be to prescribe a ''lead role'' for each layer"


    "In one layer, one party stands around the spindle. By pre-deciding that, you don''t have to make a slight delay in coordination."


    Of course this isn''t perfect either, but I''m sure it''ll be much easier to do.


    They are also friendly to fans because they are not too biased by the activity of a particular party.


    "When that happens, it''s reasonable to say from a lower rank. Is the Race Party an exception?"


    Just two parties. Do we put this as one party and one layer in charge?


    Or actively engage any layer of support.


    Due to Reyce''s character, I wouldn''t be convinced by the latter''s only hiring.


    "I believe it is more likely to be determined by its compatibility with each layer than by its rank order"


    "... I see"


    To an invisible enemy who doesn''t know how many, a stage called Wilderness with no shield but boulders.


    The body of magic (avatar) is blocked from pain, but physical performance depends on the body.


    Your body moves dull even if you don''t feel tired, and your spirit is exhausted if tension continues.


    Breaking through all at once is the best solution.


    If so, I thought the Skaha party would be best suited.


    "With the Phoenix party reaching the tenth tier, each tier of information was known. They''re not incompetent enough not to take advantage of it."


    Reid battle after the Phoenix and the others failed in their offense. Can someone come to the top who can''t help with the information obtained from the previous attack?


    It''s not the same as being rampaged like it is without thought.


    "I can''t tell if it''s eleven layers at four parties, but how do you allocate it..."


    This is not a question for me, it seems to be solitary.


    There should also have been a discussion between them on this issue.


    For example, the seventh layer, the sky and the realm of trials need to narrow their wisdom and answer questions, so let''s all work together, and so on.


    There are layers that don''t work or need to be decided the other way around when you decide on the lead role.


    I turned my consciousness to the screen again, thinking about it.


    ¡ó


    "What''s wrong with you, Theosenpie? No way, missed capture?


    I know, but I''ll ask. He looks at me like he''s asking me so much.


    To my question, Theosenpie looked so sorry, he scratched his head.


    "Hey, that''s exactly right! This is what I call it, the individual who slipped through the rubbish is approaching you continuously!


    ... anticipating this guy''s yarn, you were taking measures.


    Theosen pie yarn is also highly lethal, but that''s if you use it to attack.


    That narrows the expansion range, so - as much as I move the yarn, gaps and blanks form - I don''t strangle or cut it when I''m using it as a ''net'' to capture my enemies.


    First of all, did you sacrifice the first battle to see this member''s movements and attacks?


    The second formation, or [black demon dogs] that have just slipped through, may even be coated with viscous liquid on their bodies. Simple but effective. Because it slips.


    - You may have noticed our policy. No, I noticed. It''s settled.


    This dungeon has [Dark Demon Instructor of Ship Horns] Remegeton.


    He just evaded Albacen Pie''s magic sword, and even more so by scratching a defense like Larksen Pie''s example, piercing his heart, supporting Dark Elves to beat Lily Sempa in bow fights since hanging it with [Black Demon Dog], emptying the magic of Behrasen Pie by combining visibility and necromancy of his subordination while turning himself into a monster.


    And in the depths of spiritual art, one of the eight spiritual arts close to the unlimited power of God - defeated the Phoenix Sempai, which activated "The Gods", in a single ride, in what way.


    He is the master of black magic. [Position (Job)] of the Wizard System has the characteristic of weak physical surface with the exception of [Brave Man] and [Demon King].


    Two [Demon Kings] cannot exist in one dungeon. One can name a king in one dungeon. It''s a setup, a policy.


    He would be a demon, so much tougher than a normal human being, though. Even if it''s weak, it''s by demon standards, I guess. Still, that''s no reason to be able to fight on an equal footing with the four spiritual contractors who gave it all.


    I could totally read the other person''s movements because there was a huge amount of downchecking.


    It didn''t disappear in "The Gods" because it was expanding and defending the same scale of magic.


    He is not simply a clever demon. I''m not just a strong demon.


    For victory, he is a greedy challenger who spares no effort.


    Demon King''s Army Staff. Who can stick to winning that far, even if they are given such a great position.


    If we were all just people like him, this industry would be more fun too.


    "Suri"


    [Rapid Thunder Brave] [Hunter] in a cape called his name by Skahacen pie responds briefly to "Ah".


    [Blameless Archer] It''s Sullisen pie. A mysterious adventurer who has always hidden his face as well as a dungeon.


    "Theo, count."


    "Is it about fifteen? Overlapping, sorry!


    "I don''t mind."


    The end of that conversation coincided with seven arrows stopping in the air. The scream of a tall dog echoes.


    It didn''t stop.


    To be precise, he shot through an invisible [Black Demon Dog].


    ... This is a guess, but did you rely on slight earth dust or fluid applied to your body to predict the position...


    Or maybe there''s a technique to explore the position more precisely.


    Either way, it''s divine.


    "... all hit. That''s my master."


    And, in honor of him is another [hunter] from the Skaha Party - Karina Sempai.


    She''s an adult female apprentice of Sulisenpie.


    The amazing thing about this guy is that he can hit an arrow in any movement. It doesn''t matter if you''re walking, but you''re falling.


    Sometimes he fired an arrow while he was being attacked and exited a demon who attacked himself before he crashed into the wall.


    The name given is [Demon Bullet Archer].


    Well, I don''t even know when I''m releasing arrows in the first place, and I rarely eat enemy attacks. Sulyssen pie is my master''s thing, so he still seems to think of himself as immature.


    With all these good people, there was something like a give up in Skahacen pie''s eyes.


    I don''t care.


    It bit me when I met him, which is also a big reason.


    Sure, the four parties on top of them are excellent, but that''s what they say.


    Who said how many things they didn''t have?


    Who said I''d run through my path in a shorter time than I did?


    Is that a reason to give up?


    If such a brave man thinks of ''maybe I can''t go up there any more'' even though it''s the leader who pulls his people, what happens to those who have worked hard to believe you?


    If you ever went for the pinnacle, don''t give up, no matter what rivals show up, no matter how little effort is rewarded, even if you have kids.


    Think that far and shake the blanket. Looks like I''ve been thinking more about my father ever since I talked to Mr. Lemme. I didn''t expect you to associate with me until I was thinking about other people.


    "Uh, you know, I''m not good at calculating, but if I pull seven from fifteen... eh?


    "Mr. Hamill......"


    I saw Karinasenpai as pitiful of the speaker.


    "Hey, Karina! Are you kidding me? Eight, right? I just wanted to say where did he go?"


    This slightly dumb-looking person is one of the last of the Skaha parties.


    Hamilsen pie from [Light Warrior].


    Alongside the tense seocene pie, the moodmaker presence of the Skaha party tends to be quiet.


    Of course that doesn''t serve as the avant-garde for the fifth place party.


    I haven''t neglected to be on perimeter alert even as I hella, and my dominant hand hangs on the pattern.


    If you look at the members, the Skaha party has a fast offense.


    And Hamilsenpai, though not ''stretched'', is also the master of the magic sword.


    There are other ''divine speeds'' at the party.


    It''s not exactly a match, but wouldn''t you associate it with some party?


    Yes, the Phoenix party is covered with Skaha parties and concepts.


    And they''re younger, more flashy, more beautifully shaped, and the leader is the contractor of the four Spirits.


    Besides, it used to be a total no-damage offensive streak with a Leme effect.


    Well, worldly, Mr. Leme was shackled, but still fourth.


    I can see how sorry I would have been. It''s incomprehensible to give up.


    It''s just...


    When I was talking to Mr. Hell, I saw a fighting spirit. Talking to the [brave man] at the third party set him on fire. He''s weak, but he''s not giving up.


    That''s better. Even if we''re going to go beyond it anyway, I''d rather have a motivated one than a distracted one.


    "That''s it, but you seem to have fallen out again!


    Said Theosenpie, clapping his shoulders.


    "Soon as it falls out? Or were you coming this way, but you turned back?


    It wasn''t Theosen pie that answered my question, it was Sulisen pie.


    ... It''s already a pain in the ass, so can I just call it a name normally in my head?


    "As for the octopus, it''s right out. In other words, it is believed that he had been ordered to retreat immediately after the breakthrough from the beginning"


    "I let the seven bodies move on to see what happens after they get inside the net."


    Kokuri, nodding Suli. I can''t see his face, so I just guessed from the hood movement.


    "Hey, hey. The lake boy, I have no idea, do I? I''m sorry to be snorting at you, Suli, but with Doyuko?


    "If you turned back on your way there, it would mean that the first time you were going to bite us was when you sensed the crisis and you ran away, but as soon as you got in, it would mean you were going to do that from the beginning."


    "Hmm? Hachi was gonna go right back through Theo''s net? From the beginning? Why?


    "Come on? It just doesn''t look like a beast hunt. Maybe people are giving instructions."


    The move to sacrifice individuals for the herd seems to be [Black Demon Dog], but it is somewhat cautious or roundabout. I feel like a person''s act.


    "Like a lemegeton? But he can''t be."


    Now it''s Skaha.


    Surely there can be no remegeton.


    Because the re-emergence of executive demons can only be acknowledged below the responsible level.


    That''s why even the Four Ten Kings class places them in shallow layers.


    I guess there''s also a purpose to hang the pressure on the brave party that you don''t know where to reappear.


    In Demon King Castle, [The Vampire Queen] Carmilla is somewhere below the fourth level, [The Devil of Love] Citries is somewhere below the sixth level, [The Mower Knight] Fulcus is somewhere below the ninth level, and [The Devil of Time] Agares may reappear somewhere below the tenth level.


    [Dark Demon Instructor of Ship Horns] Remegeton can be reappeared only in the deepest depths.


    That''s a troublesome issue, but conversely, now that you''ve officially taken office in the General Staff, there''s no way you can show up above the people in charge.


    "Yeah, but isn''t Demon King Castle powered up, too?


    After Mr. Lemme fell out, the five of us at the Phoenix party arrived on the tenth floor, even though we struggled.


    Uri of Demon King''s Castle is difficult to defeat. It''s impossible that we don''t have a plan to defeat the Brave Party.


    "Hmm. So it''s a Skaha party. What''s your offensive policy?


    Asked Skaha with a grin that Uncle Air seemed to enjoy.


    "This floor is troublesome to sharpen (,,) by [Black Demon Dog]. How many even this member would fall if we were in a decent relationship"


    [Black Demon Dog] The whole thing is never highly capable of fighting, but it threatens to be a group.


    I don''t see it, because it''s a pain in the ass. This member will not lose to the extent of an invisible enemy, but it is mentally tiring to deal with an extended herd of invisible beasts who do not know how many.


    If magic and spiritual power diminish during endless, invisible tasks, even superior adventurers will be fully capable of taking damage.


    Still, I hope they''re the only ones, but Glasharabolus and the floor boss are holding off on the visibility.


    That''s why it''s not easy to run through.


    [Black Demon Dog] Even the others won''t let me do it barely, and if I have a slow leg [Title (Job)] in my membership, I need to go along with it.


    Failure to do even that will result in the same result as one day''s Thunder Brave Party.


    The answer given by Skaha...


    "Theo builds a path, and after everyone runs through it, I''ll catch up with you on my back"

 140 139 â—‡ First-tier/watchdog and prison flames area (top)

    "Theo builds a path, and after everyone runs through it, I''ll catch up with you on my back"


    And Skaha said.


    Skaha is also a thunderous [brave man], but he can often do so because of his high spiritual rank.


    Effort is mandatory because it requires both qualities and technology to be able to handle spiritual arts.


    Talent and effort. Which is important, but both are important in the case of spiritual contractors.


    If talented but not hard enough and not accompanied by skill, the Spirit will not teach you spiritual art.


    If you don''t have talent where the blood seeps effort, the Spirit still doesn''t teach you spiritual art.


    Also, even with both talent and skill, there are times when a contracted spirit is of low character, he doesn''t have the art of teaching strong spirituality.


    So, yeah.


    If you rely on spirituality, talent, hard work and luck are just as important.


    Scaha is equipped with everything.


    The lightning attribute is derived from the wind attribute.


    Though of course it does not extend far to Uncle Air, who contracts with the main body of the Wind Spirit, in the character of the Spirit.


    I think he has the power close to the top of the Spirit.


    As well as thunder strikes, Skaha can travel at speeds reminiscent of thunder gavels by wearing lightning bolts.


    "Theo."


    "I thought they would say that, and this is the way we have prepared it!


    Yarn.


    Five from the right hand and five from the left. A total of ten threads stretched out of his spread arms, tangled at the end of this area, at the gates of False Demon King Castle, as it intricately tangled on each side.


    Now neither [Black Demon Dog] can attack us from the left or the right, and those individuals who are unluckily caught inside can get us out.


    When fifteen men arrive at the gate, except for Skaha and Theo, Skaha, who carried Theo, catches up with us and completes.


    "Well, then, go ahead"


    "All the guys coming at me will just have to bust it"


    Mr. Hell [The Devil''s Sword Brave] Helvor pointed his lips boringly.


    "Then I''ll just open the thread for you. I hope you get out there and be a dog."


    "Ha, you know what I''m talking about, Skaha. All right, just open it!


    "... sarcastic brain woman"


    "Ah?"


    I accidentally blew it out.


    I get both opinions.


    They''re both ants, and I think they''re good.


    Like Mr. Hell said, ''Assault and kick it! Styles like'' give viewers the freshness and excitement they want to drink.


    It''s a fancy offense.


    Scaha''s place surprises viewers with a fast offense, with exceptional attack accuracy and speed.


    It''s a quick attack.


    Nothing. Either way. What matters is that we are choosing that method to win.


    You can do whatever you want. The job of a brave man is to win.


    What you need to do for this depends on your abilities and those of your peers.


    "You''re a boring man, you could move as much as you want"


    "Leave him alone. I thought you said we were in charge here.


    Mr. Hell flashed his shoulders and overflowed his sigh without leaking any further discontent.


    "I won''t disturb you, was I? Be my guest."


    That''s what she said and pulled back, but it''s obvious that it''s not all about the reason.


    If you think you can''t win the way Skaha did, Mr. Hell would have ignored that.


    Just because you express that it''s not your preferred way doesn''t mean you deny them.


    I don''t like it, but I can''t.


    Mr. Hell seems to be behaving as he thinks, but he has that kind of flexibility.


    I''ll see you later.


    Sometimes I''ve been talking a little so far, and I wave gently at Theo.


    "Hehe, I just want to say ''catch up soon'', but when I say this, something bad is going to happen, so I''m not going to say it!


    I''m telling you.


    I don''t go in there. He''s already running out, and it won''t be enough to turn around.


    The first is the Aerial Party, the next is the Hellvore Party and us, followed by the formation of three Skaha Parties.


    I don''t know if it would be better for an air real party or a hervault party to follow back, but I guess the three of us also have the idea of making it easier for Skaha and Theo to rendezvous when they catch up...


    If nothing happens, it will be fine.


    I don''t suppose that will happen at a place called Demon King Castle.


    It was around the time I ran between the left and right barriers created with braided yarn to about half of the whole thing.


    It happened.


    Multiple things happened at the same time, and each person was asked to make a decision within a moment.


    If you speak one at a time.


    One, the yarn fence burned up.


    I saw it for a moment, but the fire attribute was released from the air, and the yarn seemed to have burned.


    There are two questions. The sudden appearance of fire magic and the burning of yarn. Both answers came right up.


    I guess the enemies you''re visualizing unleashed magic. That would mean that the disambiguation condition is not an attack. Only magic could be seen, and I didn''t see anything that let it go.


    ... Distance, is it?


    It''s also strange that the thread burned. Because Theo''s yarn is magically resistant, it doesn''t burn up to the extent of the fireballs that he has eaten.


    But again, there was something right in my head.


    [Black Demon Dog]. Precisely the liquid they thought they were applying to the body to slip through the yarn.


    I guess it was a flammable one.


    Of the fifteen bodies, eight slipped through the thread as well as the return path. The amount of adhesion is considerable.


    Did the yarn penetrate even then because it was once stored in the ring when making the way? I don''t know how yarn stretching works, but it doesn''t seem to make me decide there was no adhesive.


    The yarn walls turn fast into the path of flames. Fire extinguishing is not easy because of the length of the road.


    Now the pinch is Theo. It is troublesome that the flames extend to the caretaker.


    This is the problem one.


    Next.


    "Ku......!?


    "Calm down, Yuan. We''re here."


    [Wind Brave] Yuan''s voice.


    Uncle Air is speaking to Yuan, who speaks in a hurry.


    Can''t you help but rush him?


    [Invisible Killer] Because Glasharabolus showed up and flew from above to Yuan.


    If the target is set for the demon equivalent of the floor boss, it is not impossible to disturb the ordinary mind.


    Yuan emitted about three three-day moon-shaped wind blades aggressively, but all dodged in the air.


    Because of the rush, I didn''t seem to be able to target it well. The power would be considerable.


    No matter how well you achieve at a training institute (school), it''s only training.


    I know he has excelled in his previous workouts, but he is capable of doing so.


    People have feelings, and that makes them unable to demonstrate their abilities or vice versa.


    He managed not to pull the first leg or anything, he seemed to have noticed.


    Well [Ice Brave] Bella was also being hit by [The Devil of Love] Citrine in an attempt to show off the good in her first offense.


    Not just the two of us, but fewer of us can fully demonstrate our strengths in the first real battle.


    Around there, Uncle Air will be aware of it.


    So this is the problem number two, but I''ll take care of it. Okay.


    Next.


    ¡­¡­ Master! "


    "I know."


    Usually calm and plain, Karina calls Sulli, a master [an unsightly archer].


    To see a few arrows stop in the air, a rear Skaha party threesome must have been raided by [Black Demon Dog].


    When it comes to the rear, it''s a path that has passed before, and sometimes the left and right were blocked by yarn, and there''s no way they would have poked me in the back.


    It''s more likely to assume that what was on the back of the giant Glasharabolus jumped than worried about the thread hole.


    - Or now, how did you guess?


    Unlike before, there are no traces of wet footprints on the earth.


    Speaking of discomfort, I can only feel his magic slightly.


    That should be the fifth ranked [hunter] in the world, or not normal.


    Karina is also a bow master, but she just stares at the void with a rugged face and doesn''t move. Can''t you move?


    She can''t keep up with the motion of the [Black Demon Dog] that has been rendered invisible.


    He doesn''t know because I''m immature.


    "Be careful, [Black Demon Dog] isn''t the only one"


    It''s obviously a measure put in place by people. There are the ones who give instructions to the [Black Demon Dogs] as appropriate to the flow.


    Maybe, [Tutor] have it. Is that what Suri is talking about, or is there some other hidden power?


    I can''t confirm it. Anyway, this is the problem part three.


    The reason why it cannot be confirmed is because of the last problem.


    "... that''s a total hassle."


    It''s Mr. Hell''s voice. It sounds like a real pain in the ass, but given the situation you''re facing, it''s going to be a good time to swallow.


    The Hellvore party, me and Fran, they''re sinking right now.


    That''s it, the ground collapsed like quicksand, and if you say so, it was like being swallowed up by a swamp of sand.


    These traps really seem to be dungeons, but I couldn''t confirm them in this layer of offensive video.


    Looks like a new one. I know I''ve set it up outside of here, but if you make it the shortest distance from the starting point to Fake Demon Royal Castle, the speed-oriented party will generally tread.


    I wouldn''t expect anything new.


    Totally great timing.


    With quicksand, neither the Aerial Party nor the Skaha Party Trio can retreat.


    We just have to respond to each other''s immediate threats from the front.


    Left and right are not easily crossed because their mates'' yarns are burning.


    And of course, you can''t even go help Theo because the threat is at hand.


    I''m sure those two will have been attacked by [Black Demon Dog] by now.


    I''m gonna smash these four brave parties together, and I think it''s great.


    If it had remained the traditional first layer, it would have been too boring.


    It doesn''t mean the offensive level is low. Seventeen adventurers, that too can''t be helped if they are full of first-rate.


    Because the dungeon is basically run with the idea of how to eliminate the quintuple.


    You just turn that into Reid battle specs in a short period of time, or it''s just Demon King Castle that makes it work.


    The name of the impenetrable does not appear to be a decoration.


    Four simultaneous problems.


    "Reis."


    Fran is looking at me.


    I know. We''re a couple now, but the party leader is still me.


    Difficulties to face were given.


    Later he seems like an adventurer, only breaking through this.


    What you need to think about is how to get out of the quicksand - not.


    It''s a premise to get out, which problem to help solve.


    As I leave the glacialabolas of the aerial party to you.


    [Black Demon Dog] and presumed [Tutor] of the Skaha Party Trio?


    Skaha party with the two remaining burning threads and [Black Demon Dog]?


    Or the sinking five at the Hellvore party?


    Who can do what, how it moves, what kind of expansion it will be.


    Now there is one group of seventeen. How do we clear this layer with everyone as a companion?


    Think and move.


    If we can''t do that much, we won''t reach [the indomitable brave].


    I''ll start with...

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    Throughout the video room, he cheered.


    At a time when there was no more, the plan was put in place.


    Nevertheless, what matters is the enemy''s response after this.


    Not just the first layer, but I would have responded every time I was asked for my opinion.


    Essentially, the dungeon is provided with something called the ''Recommended Level of Strategy''.


    This corresponds to a rating of level, given to adventurers in a separate frame from rank.


    A dungeon in the same level band as ourselves, or a standard such as'' Become a strategy video that stands up to viewers'' if it''s an area.


    When that happens, the dungeon side can''t make too blatant changes from offense to offense.


    Because the difficulty of the demons and traps that come out and the composition of the area can change dramatically can create a discrepancy with the worst recommended levels.


    Whoever challenges them will be exposed to roughly the same threat that the dungeon requires.


    There are exceptions, of course, but here''s the basics.


    That''s why there''s no culture in the first place that looks closely at challenging adventurers and explores weaknesses and takes countermeasures.


    Doing that is as good as'' All Levels Compatible Dungeons''.


    It just changes the story when I think about how I was solicited by the staff.


    I am here to remind the watchers that I can win even by demons.


    If the idea doesn''t exist in the first place, let''s start where we penetrate it.


    Elsewhere it could be a problem, but this is a difficult place to defeat Demon King Castle.


    The only dungeon that has never been totally attacked by people.


    The blame goes up when the adventurers do something different to the rest to drive them back to the ground.


    Fortunately, the demons of Demon King Castle are greedy for victory.


    The defeat of Phoenix and the others has made me more persuasive in what I say, maybe.


    "That''s Remegeton''s extraction."


    I shake my neck slightly to Carmilla''s words. [M]


    "Only if they have their own strength."


    I was originally an adventurer geek, so I can provide information much faster than they can watch a huge amount of offensive footage.


    Turning the time spent collecting information into training, it was the first facade that made it to the level that prevailed in production.


    Where I worked out any excellent maneuvers in front of my desk, it makes no sense without those who carry them out.


    And no matter how well things seem to have carried, it''s the creature that can break through - [The Brave One].


    I once saw [the fiery brave] up close.


    Even after falling into a desperate predicament, the brave take victory.


    "No battles attached"


    Whimpering in the mouth.


    At the same time, multiple threats struck the adventurers.


    So naturally, multiple things happen at the same time.


    First of all, an aerial party.


    This is just the # 1 party. least sway (,,,).


    If it were to crumble them, the first thing I would come up with would be [The Brave Man of Disease] Yuan.


    Anyway, I''m a newbie with no time between subscriptions.


    His opponent asked Mr. Gras. [Invisible Killer] It is Glasharabolus.


    Both wings, reminiscent of a raptor, are huge enough for a large beast to match his body.


    Shortly before he unravels his own visibility, he puts down multiple [Black Demon Dogs] and - [Tutors] on that back.


    The sudden descent of unvisibility is to avoid enlightening your fellow landers by pointing your consciousness at yourself.


    Even that Mr. Bella made a mistake in his first offense.


    [Black Demon Instructor] Wasn''t Leme incompetent? What a thought there was something about her not being trapped in common sense and even judging things more calmly than usual that made her feel.


    Naturally without having to think about it.


    You have just left the training agency to challenge the ultimate strategic goal of all adventurers.


    Plus, as a rookie to a high-ranking party.


    Talk about not being nervous is more impossible.


    In fact, Yuan-kun was in a hurry for a sudden raid, and that interception lacked glory.


    But Mr. Gras never chewed him up.


    Mr. Gras, who crashed into an invisible wall, is bounced with a groan that looks painful.


    "Calm down, Yuan. We''re here."


    [Storm Brave] It''s Mr. Aerial.


    His other companions didn''t move that they would be able to attack Mr. Gras.


    - I can afford it, no, you''re not.


    That was Yuan''s mistake. You can cover this as a companion, and normally you should.


    But that''s if Yuan himself is familiar with this party.


    Yuan-kun loses confidence if his buddies cover his mistakes in this situation. I would blame myself terribly. It''s not easy to regain the confidence you lost.


    The Aerial Party is going to be restored with its own hands at this time.


    "You prove yourself to everyone who watches this. Who you are."


    Mr. Aerial put his hand on his shoulder, that''s all. Looks like it, that''s all.


    But for the boy, it''s more than that.


    Capture [Storm Brave], [Samurai], [Red Lotus Wizard], [Sword Alchemist], [Wind Brave] eyes.


    And in the next moment, his eyes and breathing return to the normal.


    "Yes."


    The number one party in the world, waiting for me.


    It gave me a chance to save myself.


    That means you believe it''s possible for me.


    For those who are still afraid of this, the brave are not at all served.


    One wing of Mr. Gras, who regained his posture, was cut off from the middle of the next moment.


    "- Huh!?


    It is due to Yuan-kun''s wind blade.


    "I''m the brave man of the air real party."


    This is not the end of it, Mr. Gras. Again impose visibility on yourself.


    On the other hand, of the Skaha party, divided into two places, on the trio side.


    Again, [indiscriminate archer] Mr. Sulli''s skill is awesome.


    Even I''m surprised to know that Lily''s intel is using elf magic. Irrational divinity if seen from those who do not.


    I guess it interferes with the atmosphere by wind magic and gives a rough idea of events within the reach of magic.


    They''re going to bring their ''senses'' into a space through magic. If something passes in that area, I can feel it touching me with my hands.


    So even if we make it invisible, we can perceive objects passing through space.


    It''s supposed to be magic to explore where the breath lurking prey is.


    Sometimes very delicate magic manipulation is required, and the duration is usually short, and it is normal that nothing else can be done during activation?


    Although it cannot be accurately determined over the screen, based on the speed of the reaction, he has continuously activated "Divine Speed" after a long activation.


    That''s all, proof that his technology is outstanding.


    But it''s not complete.


    The range of "sensation" expansion could be roughly measured in the first [Black Demon Dog] raid.


    Also, it turns out that the fallen ones were never ejected, so they were not deployed in all directions.


    Techniques that would be possible if you wanted to, but require delicate magic manipulation as previously described. I guess he''s narrowing down his deployment to ease the burden at his discretion.


    Exiting with great momentum [Black Demon Dog].


    But...


    "Be careful, [Black Demon Dog] isn''t the only one"


    By the time I realized it, it was too late.


    "Huh?"


    [Demon Bullet Archer] Karina''s neck is pierced by a knife.


    A large [black demon dog] walking out of Mr. Sulli''s sensing zone, [a tutor] on his back, leaps at a critical time to enter the sensing zone.


    [Tutor], who bounced through the universe like an arc, approached Mr. Karina too close to disable visibility, but at the same time succeeded in plugging a knife into her neck.


    "I got it...!


    [Tutor] screams deliberately in order to draw attention to himself.


    Because if you take away the consciousness of other members even for a moment, that moment [Black Demon Dog] moves forward.


    The decision is not wrong.


    Unless the other person is Mr. Karina.


    "This one, too."


    She is a [hunter] who shoots her enemies to exit, even as she is blown away by a demonic blow.


    Where the sudden appearance of a person in front of him has been fatally injured, he cannot be expected to be upset.


    If we were to buy time, we should have just left.


    She instantly grabbed the arrow pulled out of the arrow barrel and stuck it straight into the back of [the tutor] ''s eardrum.


    He has a faint smile on his face.


    Karina, who left [the tutor] as she was, groaned "falling," sorry, putting up a bow.


    "Master, forgive the ungodly disciple"


    Mr. Karina, who had previously hesitated to shoot an arrow, then in the very short time before he exited, he kept releasing the ''divine speed'' he could shoot.


    If it''s true, you wanted to take aim. You wanted to spot the enemy and shoot him out.


    But if that doesn''t happen, and the exit is imminent again.


    Whether unusual or not, he tried to sharpen his enemies even slightly.


    By the time she disappeared, four [Black Demon Dogs] and one [Tutor] were actually ejected.


    Even if this one manages to pave the way for defeat, it just can''t be done.


    Fight through the enemy of invisibility, who can''t harness his own strength, but never retreat.


    [Demon Bullet Archer] Karina, exit.


    And when those were happening, Rayce and the others...

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    If you''re the face of Rayce and Fran, and the third-largest Hellvore party in the ranks, it''s not that hard to get off the land of sinking sand.


    This isn''t a trap that leads to immediate exit, it''s a buy of time.


    If you''re on your own, you can buy time for a few seconds if you use magic. That''s enough.


    Mr. Hell was helping by gently throwing himself at the arms and shoulders of a nearby companion.


    If you can seal off a brave man, an extremely powerful pawn, for a few seconds, the best result as a trap.


    But...


    "Fran."


    "Yeah."


    Immediate interruption.


    Looks like we just exchanged our gaze and communicated our intentions.


    I thought Mr. Fran''s cloak fluttered and rolled up, and the peek from it is - the alien right arm.


    It''s as uncomfortable as sewing a giant arm on a girl, but it seems to work fine.


    She grabbed Rayce''s arm and threw it straight up.


    A tremendous force for the girls.


    But that''s not what bothered me.


    - Instead of helping Mr. Fran, I let her help herself.


    We''re probably going to use our magic time for something different, not for the rescue of our people.


    "Cut off your arms......!


    The short cry was loudly echoed by the application of wind magic.


    enough to reach Mr. Skaha and Mr. Theo at a distance.


    - Quick judgment.


    [Brave] far surpasses ordinary people in everything.


    It can be physical ability, magical talent, or a way of rewarding effort.


    Naturally, so is the head rotation.


    At a young age, Phoenix didn''t get too good a word out of his head that he thought too much about, and he could make fun of it.


    At the time, I encouraged him to be speechless because he cared deeply about each and every one of them, and I actually thought so. And that''s not a mistake.


    But I think maybe I''ve been showing one scale since then.


    Because it means he had a head that allowed him to think deeply in a short time.


    Suitability turns out at the age of ten, but that''s not like a miracle being given.


    Just a finding.


    In fact, Rayce said she had taught Mr. Aerial and trained his magic before the [position (Job)] was discovered.


    Anyway, it''s pointless to measure [the brave] ability by age.


    He instantly grasped the situation and made the choice closest to his own contemplative form of victory.


    And that also reached the leader of the fifth-ranked party, [the brave man of thunder] -.


    Mr. Theo, who manipulates the yarn, peels his eyes at the impending flame and says to Reyce, "Give me your arm...?" While confused, Mr. Skaha had acted.


    "This is fast enough to leave you"


    Mr. Skaha''s words and Mr. Theo''s ten fingers roll to the ground at the same time.


    Did you cut off only the root of your fingers beautifully to reduce the leakage of magic rather than palms?


    Particles of light are leaking out of the area where the finger is located.


    ¡­¡­ I see! Surely the flames won''t burn eagles with this! Excellent! If you don''t consider that the eagle fingers are gone and you can no longer manipulate the yarn, though!


    That''s right, Mr. Theo has a cramped grin, too, but he seems to have understood their judgment.


    "If you don''t fall, that''s fine"


    Reid fights are held under different rules than normal offenses.


    Adventurers will not be able to return to the next level if they leave.


    With just one exception.


    The exception is Destroying Two Floor Bosses.


    Floor bosses are naturally integrated into each layer.


    In other words, if you get to the Demon King, the maximum number of revivable people is five, because there are ten floor bosses on the 10 floors until then.


    The Reid can only be revived up to five times.


    [Demon Bullet Archer] Karina will not be able to return unless the second tier is attacked.


    Naturally it extends to the idea that we cannot lack any more company.


    If you don''t exit, you can fix the Magic Body (Avatar) by the next layer. This is something that the rules also recognize.


    So even if you are going to lose your ability to fight at this level, you are not wrong in making the decision not to let you leave.


    But one leaves, and one goes down a lot. There are three people who can fight decently at the Skaha party.


    As a central party in the offense, how about from this situation...


    "No way."


    Going past the back of your brain is one thought.


    There is.


    There is one way to break this situation, with the Skaha party as the spindle.


    I need someone''s support, and I have to make you give up what''s in Mr. Skaha.


    Even the slightest movement so far is evident.


    Rayce is the same race as me.


    To put it bluntly - adventurer geek.


    What a level of comprehension it is because we had the same time together in training.


    It doesn''t mean he was just watching [the indomitable brave].


    Or maybe as a rival I should have crossed, I was researching.


    What can I call that that just happened?


    Wouldn''t have had a second, slightly wet the ground - the rain stopping in a flash (,,,,,,,).


    It is Reyce''s water magic. Nevertheless, it is not spiritual.


    He is not bound by a particular attribute because he does not have a formal covenant with the Spirit.


    The visibility extends to what you are wearing. Compatible with costumes as well as later attachments.


    That''s why droplets don''t tell us where we are.


    But what about places that aren''t wet?


    For example, when a four-legged beast showers water from above, there can be a small space under the torso that prevents it from getting wet.


    Of course it''s [Black Demon Dog] on the road. It''s really only a few moments when I say I can find out where I am.


    But that''s enough for the Skaha party.


    [An impudent archer] Suri''s "Divine Speed,"


    [Far Blade Swordsman] Hamill''s ''Skip Slash'' magic sword,


    Hunt [Black Demon Dog].


    And [The Brave Man of Thunder] Skaha was also moving.


    "I''ll pick you up after the blink"


    Leaving that to Mr. Theo, he executes his words.


    Kash, who was watching the screen next door, shuddered "hiccup," clinging to me. Those ears are picked up.


    Because of the sound of thunder falling and the flash of light rushing through the field.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    Behind the mask, I stare at the screen. Maybe he looks a little harsh.


    Mr. Skaha was rendezvous with his companions if he noticed. That too, with Mr. Theo.


    And behind Mr. Aerial, that is, in the space where the Skaha party was in charge, countless magic particles sparkle.


    Rayce has just begun to fall.


    Really, just in a moment.


    The demons that were after them have been wiped out.


    A combination of spiritual arts and slaughter achieved by a non-standard amount of magic, magic and physical operating accuracy, endurance, etc.


    Mr. Skaha went around with a one-handed sword-shaped holy sword, slashing demons in an instant.


    "If I were alive, I could almost pop something out of my mouth that I couldn''t show you..."


    Theo, who was rendezvous with his buddies after the blink, is a little unwell.


    "¡­ ''Thundering realm''"


    Carmilla shrugged in a looming voice.


    Skills that originally refer to indiscriminate wide-area attacks with lightning attributes wrapped around them, but not if used by Mr. Skaha.


    He controls all super acceleration by spiritual arts.


    Just like I didn''t use it the first time, it''s not all about benefits.


    Huge amounts of magic, of course, require extreme concentration.


    In the first place, he can''t kill all the invisible enemies either. Although only a few moments ago, we were able to get through the activation because we had the technique of confirming our whereabouts.


    It would have been a skill you wanted to keep warm if possible.


    Is Special Attack, or Backhand, closer to reality?


    It is incomparable in the character of the technique, but it may be easy to convey when it comes to things like ''The Gods'' for Phoenix.


    I let it be used before the floor boss war, which can be said to be a sufficient outcome.


    But the fact that he used this here...


    "... thank you, [lake brave]"


    Mr. Skaha spoke to Reis, who landed slowly with his own wind magic.


    "Haha, thank you for coming."


    The two of us used to look incompatible.


    But they''re not the kind of people who do things like not lend a hand because of it, or because they helped but they don''t appreciate it.


    "I''m sorry I''m deepening my rapport, Skaha. Okay (,,,,,,)?"


    [Storm Brave] Mr. Aerial''s words are confirmed.


    "... yeah, please (,,,)"


    Mr. Skaha understands that, too, and nods with remorse.


    himself consumed a great deal of magic and lacked one of his companions. The other is losing his magic equipment and fingers.


    The first is our plan, but it''s stupid to insist on it in this situation.


    Mr. Aerial, with permission, nodded one thing and shifted his gaze to the void.


    "Michelle."


    He was called by a woman dressed as a wizard: a robe in a tongari hat and a cane in her hand.


    Until Phoenix showed up, it was said to be the most powerful fire attribute [Red Lotus Wizard].


    I''m usually a sister with an atmosphere that I understand, but when it comes to a lot of fighting...


    "That''s good, right? I''ll burn it! I''ll burn it!"


    Unusually high tension.


    When she waved her wand in a groaning manner, it happened.


    Several fireballs as big as boulders are born and unleashed towards the earth with nothing.


    It would be the purpose of searing out [Invisible Killer].


    If you hit it directly, you could leave because of the damage you did earlier.


    The blow plundered or Mr. Gras'' painful groan sounded.


    "I know you guys have to protect this place, but we need you at the bottom. Lord of this castle."


    Demon King Castle is an underground labyrinth. With each layer overlapping, the adventurers head down.


    Eventually the bottom to be reached, towards the eleventh layer of the demon king''s waiting.


    Mr. Aerial put a two-handed sword-shaped holy sword on the upper stage.


    I guess he was approaching as he sewed between the fireballs, losing one wing and scorching his body, Mr. Gras still resolutely waves his sharp nails to [Storm Brave].


    "It was a great collaboration"


    His swing down was faster than Mr. Gras'' nails arrived.


    The next moment.


    [Invisible Killer] The body of Glasharabolus cracked vertically, far beyond, also in the false Castle of the Demon King. Also ran a crack like it had been cut with a sword.


    Those in the video room who boiled down to the first facade are now staring at the screen.


    Mr. Gras''s exit brings silence to the wilderness.


    The invisible demons who were on the side of the Aerial Party had also left by the time we got here.


    Fran has already been rescued.


    "Hmm, we didn''t do anything."


    Mr. Hell makes a difficult face.


    "That feels like Demon King Castle. This member can cut through most of the time, but he uses the" time it takes to cut through "problem by problem well to take measures."


    As always, Rayce makes a statement that she doesn''t seem ten years old.


    "Hmm. Sorry for the Skaha and the others, but thanks to you I see how they do it"


    "Right. They poke at the adventurers'' optimal solution."


    Not only does Mr. Aerial and Mr. Reis seem to have noticed other faces as well.


    "Ha, that''s good. It must be the [brave] man who crushes it from the front."


    Mr. Hell would.


    "Let''s just say we leave that area to the layer-by-layer spindle party"


    That''s how Mr. Aerial summed it up.


    The statement sounded more like it was directed at the demons of Demon King''s Castle.


    I noticed you guys noticed this policy, too.


    Without any particular objection, the sixteen, who had already resumed their journey, proceed to False Demon King Castle.


    "So? What are you gonna do? You want to fight the floor boss and the four of us?


    Exposed to Mr. Hell''s tried gaze, Mr. Skaha shook his neck to deny it.


    "You can''t lack any more company. Reis, Fran. Can you ask for help?


    "Of course. If you need me to win, I''ll help you."


    Rayce with an innocent looking grin and Fran snorting with an innocent look on his face.


    afterwards.


    The floor boss [guard dog of hell] Mr. Navelius struggled, but never let the exits out.


    One or two more would have been dropped if the Skaha party insisted on an attack that axised itself.


    But if it is ranked fifth in the world, it is just fine.


    I don''t commit foolishness that puts pride first and puts my people at risk.


    Suppose there''s another reason.


    Speaking only of Reid fights, is that the floor boss fights are against the dungeon side?


    The dungeon is divided into several blocks.


    The biggest one is'' Dungeon ''. Refers to the entire dungeon.


    Next up is the ''layer''. Refers to each layer from the first layer to the deepest layer.


    Next up is the ''area''. For the first layer, two things: a wilderness area, and a floor boss area.


    this area, but typically the floor boss area is made narrower than it was before.


    The first layer is a little hard to understand, but against the vast wilderness area, in front of the gates of False Demon King Castle.


    The floor boss is [Hell''s Watch Dog] Navelius.


    The second floor is a spiritual temple on the outskirts, against an area that imagines an uninhabited city.


    The floor boss is Kimaris.


    The third floor is a room in an old hall against a dark forest area.


    The floor boss is [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla.


    The fourth layer is as much space as a dance hall, versus an intricate area reminiscent of the mine.


    The floor boss is [the leader of the werewolf] Marcosias.


    The journey to the boss is longer, and fighting the boss feels like a showdown.


    Of course, the floor boss is a monster with mighty power. Take your men and intercept the adventurer.


    A strong man who won''t even take a pull for a brave party.


    But in the first place, there are five non-standard brave men in this Reid fight.


    In a confined space, there are limits to manipulating measures, and there are not countless people to place.


    In the first place, what viewers seek in boss fights can also be a bump in power.


    Adventurers through misery crush that layer of boss directly from the front.


    To counter this, there is no other way for the demon side to respond directly from the front.


    Dungeon Tactics & Defense is entertainment. We cannot ignore this premise.


    The Skaha party, which decided to use the help of its fellow citizens, maintains a five-person system in the form of Leis Kun and Fran in place of Karina, who left and Theo, who went down in battle.


    I don''t think it''s surprising anymore. Reis was thorough in his support and Mr. Fran was avant-garde. Essentially, each person gains magic skills at their own time while outmaneuvering enemy attacks until Mr. Skaha''s magic powers are restored.


    This time, the Aerial Party and the Hellvore Party were thoroughly exposed.


    At the end of the day, by Mr. Skaha, Mr. Nabelius'' three necks were cut off at once and settled.


    [Far Blade Swordsman] He took Mr. Hamill''s right arm and caused Mr. Fran severe burns, but didn''t get him to leave.


    The Adventurers, who reduced the number to sixteen, attacked the first layer of Demon King''s Castle.


    Decide to proceed to the second tier.


    The day''s offense ended.


    "That boy... the impression I see on the video board (TV) was self-confident and my strong child, but I didn''t expect him to take a good look around and make the right decisions quickly... it''s not insulting"


    To Carmilla''s words, snort.


    "Ah."


    What will be the public''s assessment of this offense?


    The Skaha party may have some tough opinions.


    Few judge by plain information than by detailed circumstances.


    I lost my people in the first tier, and with the help of newcomers. There will be quite a few critics of this fact alone.


    However, isn''t it exciting overall?


    The welcome of the Demon King''s Castle I''ve never seen before, adventurers who cut it through with criticism.


    A Skaha party that turns from a pinch and wipes out all its enemies.


    Supporting it is a young [lake brave] who, while recognized as a contractor by the body of the Water Spirit, calls it an audience.


    From the results, it''s one exit, but I think it''s a good one.


    Mr. Gras has a lot of power, but a simple trap with [Black Demon Dog] and [Tutor] allowed him to torment the first-class adventurers and defeat one.


    Wasn''t it a great step to show that the demon wasn''t just a hit role?


    And.


    Sorry about the guys, but I think they''ll make it to the tenth floor.


    Of course we will cooperate with the intention of wiping it out before then, and I do not doubt the power of my fellow citizens.


    But I know them well. I don''t know how many times I''ve watched the video.


    None of them are powerful enough to challenge the Demon King''s Castle alone.


    There are unknown things about Rayce and Fran, but they are no worse than others in terms of this activity.


    ... No, you don''t.


    In the end, I guess it''s just an aspiration.


    I want to intercept them myself.


    Lemegeton just wants to fight them.


    ¡ó


    "You''re Leme. Yeah, I watched the last tag tournament. Wonderful work."


    A few days after the first attack.


    I was once again summoned by Mr. Aerial, and - hardened all over the place.


    For some reason, I was waiting on the spot because I admired him - [the indomitable brave] the man.

 143 142 â—‡ The Unyielding Brave and the Black Devil Mentor

    [Invincible Brave] Altreet.


    About ten years ago, the leader of a party that, albeit only for one year, was ranked # 1 in the world.


    Inevitably, it''s been ten years since I last watched it, so I can feel the passage of time in its appearance.


    Nevertheless, I''m so young that I don''t think I''m past fifty. He''s still working out adventurers, so I guess he hasn''t missed the workout himself.


    If they told me I was going to dive into the dungeon, my expectations would far exceed my worries.


    If you look at it this way, it still looks somewhere like Rayce. No, the other way around.


    But I couldn''t tell that with one eye because my hair and eyes were different colors.


    Rayce is a dark blue reminder of the deep sea, but he has the same color eyes on his brown hair.


    "Hmm? Oh, Rayce is like her mother."


    You guessed by my gaze, Mr. Altreet says.


    I may have seen it too flimsy.


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


    "No, no. Anything. You noticed, not anyone telling you. Isn''t that right? Does that mean that there are similarities between me and my son?


    I don''t think Rayce himself told me that. Does it feel like Rayce leaked it to Mr. Aerial, and from him to Mr. Altreet?


    No one tells you, it''s a mistake.


    Because I asked Phoenix, but I did have a sense of ready-to-see. That''s...


    "On my face... a shadow"


    "Oh no! I''m glad to hear that. I''ll tell him next time."


    He laughs at Nico like a child.


    "Sorry about the excitement, but why don''t you have Leme sit down first"


    What we have now was a private dining room.


    Unlike an open place where guests usually eat and drink, we see considerations such as partitioning to protect each other''s privacy.


    "! Right, sorry. Come on, hang up. Unless, of course, you don''t like it."


    "No way!"


    I got a louder voice than I thought.


    I sit across from them blushing. [M]


    Mr. Aerial and Mr. Altreet sat side by side.


    What is the situation with the old and new first place and meals......?


    Not only are they strong, but they are both longing for each other. Something that makes me nervous.


    "I''m sorry to bother you today. When I heard from Aerial that my son was obsessed with you, I wanted to meet him once if I could."


    "No, it''s an honor to meet you..."


    "Haha, you''re a good boy"


    "Leme is not saying it in a rhetoric. He says he''s a fan of yours."


    I snort at Mr. Aerial''s supplement.


    "Oh? I''m glad to hear that. I didn''t know younger kids like you knew that."


    "When I was a little girl, I used to watch it."


    "Ho. That''s... that''s sinister."


    Sure, it''s [the brave] who guns down flashy magic that makes kids like it.


    Many children say that those who stand around in a muddy way are somewhat poorly dressed.


    "I looked good. I always got the courage."


    I looked fine in front of Phoenix, but my heart was always bugged by fights with a lot of people.


    Still, you went in to help, so you can''t lose.


    Though he is not strong enough to rush refreshingly and defeat everyone in an instant.


    Whatever you do, it serves the purpose of helping. Never give up and attack a dungeon, like [the indomitable brave].


    Mr. Altreet took me seriously this time.


    "Well... then it''s good to be an adventurer"


    "I''m the same with Leme"


    "Haha, you''ve been very honest."


    Speaking of which... Mr. Aerial used to say he was friends with Rayce''s father.


    Though I don''t think there was any particular interaction or such information.


    But this is how Mr. Aerial is calling me to tell him, and he''s been close to me since earlier.


    "Exactly, forget about when we just met"


    "The boy who said, ''I''m not a brave man,'' is now ranked # 1 in the world."


    When Mr. Altreet told him to tease, Mr. Aerial scratched his cheek in embarrassment.


    "... you''re no different."


    "I heard they were friends."


    "Oh, even if it''s a friend. Now is the time to do the most powerful brave thing, but back in the day... don''t stare, you don''t want to break your junior image, okay?"


    It may be obvious when taken for granted.


    Everyone has more than one face. There''s a difference between your face at work and your face at home.


    Finer, my face when I''m with my lover, my face when I''m with a friend, my face when I''m with my family...... what a breeze some people can split into.


    When I''m with a buddy, when I''m with a junior, when I''m on a video board (TV).


    I''ve known for a long time, when I''m with an older friend.


    It is very difficult to see that face of Mr. Aerial.


    Because he is the top and the elderly among the adventurers.


    "It''s not an old story today, I guess I needed a lemme"


    "Haha, you did. Sorry, I told you a little earlier about my son."


    "Yes."


    "That''s a little... here''s what you don''t have to worry about"


    I don''t think I should talk about his problems. [M]


    But with this, Mr. Altreet seems to be aware of it.


    Naturally.


    Because he''s watching the whole process that Rayce is going to do now.


    "... to himself about it?


    "Of course. I''m just... sorry to hear that, but you don''t keep your mouth shut."


    "Ah......"


    Reyce-kun''s purpose is to prove its correctness by achieving success in the way he [the indomitable brave] does.


    My presence made Mr. Altreet choose to retire. That''s what Rayce can''t forgive.


    Mr. Altreet does not consider that retirement to be a mistake in the first place.


    Opinions are in conflict, and Rayce has no intention of responding to discussion or persuasion.


    As a result, my son is ignoring my father.


    "Is this also a rebellion..."


    Altreet is plainly depressed.


    "No..."


    Either that or I think it feels like I don''t respect my father very much......


    I think of my father as a strong, well-dressed brave man enough to deny myself.


    "When I talk about Lem¨¦, say, ''If you like the words of those earlier, you might have ears to listen to''."


    Even if Mr. Aerial himself told me that I had noticed Reyce''s father.


    Apparently, he''s not talking about the conversation that followed.


    "Sometimes things like this, you see, can be extra complicated when you''re a party, right?


    "Yep."


    Nod.


    When I was supposed to leave the Phoenix party. Of course Phoenix pulled me off, and then even emailed me to follow up.


    But it wasn''t the words of my best friend that saved my depressed heart, it was the healthy smile of a fruit shop girl.


    Sometimes things get better and feelings are saved thanks to people who have nothing to do with a problem.


    "It''s just..."


    I say. [M]


    That''s all, Mr. Altreet seems to have understood.


    "Oh, you couldn''t."


    Maybe I expected half of it.


    "Sorry I can''t help you"


    "No, no, it''s not like I''m supposed to ask people to do it. Looks like he was already involved, and I''m sorry."


    "Rayce..."


    I say it, and I think it might be something I should say.


    "That''s okay, why don''t you talk to me?


    "Rayce is... Rayce, but as you''re wrong. I think it''s hard to change that in words."


    "I''m stubborn."


    Mr. Altreet is grinning powerlessly.


    "Reason can be twisted or bounced. Because people can have their own. But the reality is different. Of course, people can say how to capture it, but losing, for example, is losing. If you change your view, you win, and you don''t. Because we have a clear decision to make."


    "Yeah."


    "I guess I can only make you realize that not being able to do it in that way means poking at the reality that that way doesn''t make sense."


    "Ho. I mean, if I lose the Reid fight, my son will look back at his actions, huh?


    He strokes his jaw intriguingly.


    "If you lose the way you think you''re right, or..."


    "I see. But my son doesn''t give up badly. No matter how many times you lose to Aerial, you''ll end up winning."


    "If his purpose is to be [the indomitable brave], I think exit is a very heavy one. The Battle of Reid, in particular, has no choice but not to deliver."


    "... right. Maybe you''re right."


    I can''t achieve that I will always win at the end.


    I''m not the kind of kid to underestimate that. Characteristically or with a purpose in mind.


    For a moment I felt a shade in Mr. Altreet''s expression.


    But in the next moment, he''s clapping his shoulders.


    "Then there''s nothing we can do. I can only count on all of you at Demon King''s Castle."


    "Come on, what about a father who expects his son to lose"


    "Ultimate happiness is more important than winning or losing right now."


    "Hmmm... I want to do something about it, but I really need to get to the offense"


    "Haha, of course that is. I have to ask you to challenge me with the intention of attacking me completely. What Leme is saying is that if he ever loses on top of that, it could be an opportunity to review himself, right?


    "Yes."


    "Yeah, right. I can''t help thinking of anything I can''t do as a mess. Let''s keep an eye on him until the day comes when he''ll have his mouth shut again."


    So to sum up the story, the next topic moved on to the tag tournament.


    At first, I was nervous, and I was able to listen to my favorite strategy videos along the way.


    Dreamy time passed quickly, when it was time to dissolve.


    "Leme."


    It was the right time for Mr. Aerial to stand in the bathroom.


    "What is it?"


    Say hello to my son.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    "Uh, if there''s anything I can do. But I can''t go to his party."


    He has a gentle smile.


    Lord Lucifer is blessed to succeed you.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    That''s the master''s dungeon name.


    [Demon King] Lucifer is the name of the most powerful demon.


    Sometimes the inability to act aggressively here is an unexpected line, but proof that I''m still immature.


    "After all, you''re a good boy. I''m honest, I don''t lie."


    "... why"


    "I''m sorry, it''s almost a conjecture. I don''t want anyone to notice, so don''t worry. Of course I won''t say anything else."


    Hatterly, you mean you got caught?


    But I don''t want to blame you for that.


    "Magic, is it?


    Earlier, Mr. Aerial had associated Lucifer with me when he first met me.


    "No... signs, I guess. For once, I''ve fought him. I was surprised when I saw you. I didn''t know it was over the screen, but when I saw it in person, it freaked me out. When I confronted that demon king, a similar tremor ran. I don''t know what''s going on, but if you''re the heir, it''s a terrible thing. I salute the strength of your will."


    If it''s not rational, there''s nothing I can do.


    There are people who are equipped with what should be called a special feeling.


    "I guess I shouldn''t tell my friends and my son''s enemies, but I''m hoping so."


    "... Rayce is a wonderful brave man"


    "Right."


    "So I''ll knock you down. I''m sure you''ll be a better brave man."


    "Haha, as a single viewer, I''m looking forward to it"


    Just, that''s where Mr. Aerial came back.


    Oh, that sounds like a lot of fun.


    Yeah, but it''s a secret story.


    That being said, he put his standing index finger against his lips and closed one eye.


    I snorted small, smiling bitterly.


    ¡ó


    "How''d it go? You must be a good girl, Leme."


    When Leme, who broke up in front of the store, turns the corner and becomes invisible, I speak to a distant friend of my age.


    "Oh, I can snort that you invited me. You''re amazingly good at hiding, but you''re working out."


    "His upliftment has no end. And besides, its heart will never break."


    "Sure, if you get kicked out of a childhood party where you''ve come to fourth place, don''t break your heart normally"


    "Be them, there must have been circumstances."


    "... well, especially in this day and age. It will often be hard just because [Black Demon Instructor]"


    [Brave Man] But even spirits have or don''t have, and public interest is out of step.


    The impression I get from [Title (Job)] is quite handy.


    "Still, he''s going to come up. Me, too."


    "That''s good. It''s a good thing we have competition."


    "Right. One more piece of fun."


    "I''m a little jealous."


    That line released like a joke, but it seemed like it was meant to be.


    "Speaking of which, you know Lord Fellow, right?


    "Well, you''re Jen, who made his son a man of time."


    "He said you had an interesting story to tell too."


    "Come on. Such an old man."


    "It doesn''t have to be right now."


    Usually he would have laughed and turned down that he was already retired.


    But that day was different.


    "... think a little"


    "Ah."


    Perhaps thanks to Leme?


    With that in mind, we walk out.

 144 143 â—‡ TV braves and vampires in front of them

    The Battle of Reid is a video board (TV) broadcast.


    And naturally, you can''t use footage from all the cameras that capture the offense or all the audio that''s recorded.


    There is a lot of difficulty before the video becomes a piece called a tactical video, and it takes time to do so.


    Viewers watched the first tier of offense when the second tier of offense was over.


    Around there, it could be similar to an actor who would be on TV.


    It''s the same as having an opening by the time the drama is filmed and broadcast.


    ''Hey, that worked great though......!


    The video board (TV) in the living room shows Lace.


    A first tier of offense has been featured in the morning news, featuring the Skaha party and Rais Kun among the members who actually participated.


    Let''s talk to you in person... it''s a target.


    Each sits on a chair reserved for the studio.


    "Thank you"


    Rayce smiles nicely.


    ''Initially there were voices of anxiety, but it was a great job blowing those people''s concerns......! Calm and quick decision! Stand around to support an axial party! Diverse magic! It was like a war adventurer move, but is there any secret?


    ''There''s no such thing. If you insist, watch a lot of strategy videos or something?


    ''I see! So you observe your ancestors'' movements carefully and use them for your own offense. Are there any particular referenced parties, etc?


    "Yeah. It''s the nicest party in the world."


    It must be Mr. Altreet''s party.


    "Ooh......! If you don''t mind, can I ask you something?


    "Don''t you get it now?


    The facilitator''s face is suddenly drawn to the pressure he feels from his smile.


    ''Shh, excuse me. Or is it still an air real party?


    "Haha. Air oh... that guy''s party is strong too, isn''t it? But I don''t think it''s my ideal."


    "Ideal¡­. Speaking of which, Mr. Reyes was not used for spirituality, was he? For some reason?


    ''I''m not going to deny anything about spirituality. I just don''t think that''s the element that has to be. Last time, if I could only use water spirituality, I wouldn''t have used wind magic. "


    ''Indeed, in terms of the width of the attributes used, Spirit Contractors also have disadvantages. Because it will be tied to one attribute. But the benefits of spirituality are so great, it''s common to think that there are advantages to overriding the disadvantages.''


    ''So he said he wasn''t going to deny it. I don''t use it, and I just want to lose the idea that I''m not [brave] without spirituality. "


    ''I see. You''re young and committed. With the support of Mr. Reyes like that, the Skaha party that kept the exits from that crisis to one was also truly brilliant''


    The subject moves to the Skaha party.


    Seeing it in the corner of my consciousness, I turned my gaze to the woman sitting across the street.


    It''s Mira.


    She''s been acting a little strange lately. Is it from around the time of the first attack?


    I often think when I realize it.


    She usually wakes up earlier than I do, perfectly familiar, and then dives into bed, but lately she''s been nagging, or she''s still sleeping.


    I usually don''t make mistakes but burn food during cooking, or it tastes thick or tasteless the other way around. I''m also worried that he hasn''t noticed it or eats shabby in silence.


    Also, a slightly more radical skinship was on the decline.


    My heart helps, but I can''t let her go, obviously worried about something.


    "Mr. Mira."


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    "Mr. Mira?


    "Eh, ah, yes. What is it, Mr. Lemme? Is that a proposal? The answer is yes."


    Her jokes that make me thrilled are somehow lacking in glory...


    Usually at the best time, it emits an extremely destructive phrase. That''s Mira.


    "That plate... looks empty already"


    Mr. Mira had stabbed a fork many times on a plate of salad where nothing was missing.


    "Huh? Oh, alas, that''s true. Ugh, I was depressed."


    "A lot these days."


    "You worry about me, I''m glad. But it''s not a big deal."


    Distressed.


    I''m somewhat conscious, but maybe I''m timid of relationships.


    Come to think of it, does it begin that [Title (Job)] turns out that all the guys I thought were friends until then have left?


    Only Phoenix remained a friend, and from there he was blessed by his master as well.


    Even his companions excelled, as well as some large seniors who were not discriminating against [black demon mentors], such as Mr. Aerial and Mr. Helvor.


    But it''s basically a denied and undesirable [position (job)].


    That''s even within your peers.


    Leaving the Phoenix party turned my life around, I think.


    I also met Mr. Blitz and Kash at the fruit shop, and thanks to Mr. Mira, I was able to get a job at Demon King''s Castle.


    But it hasn''t been a year since then.


    Ten years after [Title (Job)] was found is too much to erode a person''s mind.


    "Clerks and Guests" in fruit shops, "Clerks and Officials" in Demon King''s Castle, and "Peers" at once when talking to adventurers.


    Always had sufficient standing to engage with the opponent.


    However, it becomes difficult as soon as it becomes a personal relationship.


    It takes fever for me to get involved with just someone.


    Not to buy something, not because it''s a job, not because it''s the same job title.


    I want it myself, and it moves.


    That''s why I have the courage.


    Now Mira drew a line saying it was no longer a concern.


    Naturally, I have to take a step further to get beyond that.


    It''s not like helping someone being attacked by a violent drunk. It''s not the same as not missing out on danger or doing something that isn''t required.


    But...


    "Mira..."


    "Mr. Lem¨¦?


    "Mira always helps me, doesn''t she? I really, really appreciate it."


    "Uh...? What''s wrong with you?


    "If Mira hadn''t found me, I wouldn''t know what would have happened to me. At least, I don''t think I could have been blessed with great people or found new goals... or really fought Phoenix or some good adventurers."


    Even in that case, Mr. Aerial would have solicited me, but I would still have turned it down.


    I can''t even find someone to put together a tag tournament, and then it won''t lead to a future where Reyce invites me.


    "Fuck, Mr. Lemme?


    Ms. Mira dyed her cheeks so that she could illuminate them, while showing confusion.


    "I don''t know if I can give you back what you owe me in my life. Still, I''d like to help Mira if she''s in trouble, and I''d like to do anything I can to help. So..."


    Step in, step in.


    "If that doesn''t mean I really don''t want to talk, I want you to let me hear it"


    Mr. Mira is pompous.


    Hot as my face burned.


    "Well, you see, we''re friends personally, but... I can''t believe... haha"


    It''s all going to be dastardly and self-loathing awesome to try to delude you with a loving laugh, all of it out of sight.


    Until recently, there was no way that a man who was only a Phoenix made at a time when all he could call a friend was old enough to count with one hand could hear his friend''s troubles...


    "Hehe."


    Mira laughed.


    Of course it''s her, not the kind of thing that makes people look like fools.


    A modest, but happy grin that spills from the edge of your mouth.


    "Thank you, Mr. Lemme"


    Her eyes also seemed moist.


    "Me, have you been so worried?


    "Oh, oh, yeah. Yeah, right. He seemed troubled, I guess."


    "Ugh, I''m sorry. I didn''t want to show you my pity for Mr. Lemme, but I''m so glad you were worried right now. That''s weird, me."


    Mira smiles happily with her closed right hand on her mouth.


    Returning consciousness from the swamp of thought to reality, she was still very attractive and beautiful.


    "Yes, no..."


    Is it due to lack of experience that I can''t give it back with care at this time?


    "Can I ask you something, please?


    I responded immediately to the words. I was able to respond.


    "Of course."


    Mr. Mira opens for a while before opening his mouth as he has decided to. And -.


    "I... I want to be in line with you"


    And that''s what she said.


    "Line up, stand..."


    "Mr. Leme is originally a wonderful [black demon mentor]. But since assuming the post of Staff Officer, he has fully demonstrated his abysmal knowledge and has contributed greatly to the victory of the Demon King''s Army. It also proved possible in Phoenix party fights and tag tournaments not only to support with black magic, but also to stand around aiding your own battles"


    "Uh... thanks?


    I''m not surprised there because it''s been a long time since she valued me highly. I can light it up.


    "On the other hand, I haven''t been able to get results"


    "That''s not true. Excellent party to reach the third tier, you''re repelling in vampire space."


    "No, it''s not enough. I don''t consider myself incompetent. But it''s far away. Mr. Lemme, far away."


    "That''s not true."


    "So do you think I can defeat Phoenix single-handedly?


    Seeing Mira''s serious expression, I swallowed words of encouragement.


    "... no, I don''t think so. Mira can''t beat him in 10,000 rounds."


    Mira snorted at my words.


    "Yes, but Mr. Lemme...... Master Lemmegeton won. That''s the distance I feel for you."


    Even I can''t be arrogant enough to think I can beat him every time.


    But what she''s saying will be whether she sees a winning chance in the first place.


    [Brave]... Especially [Flaming Brave] out of standard.


    The fact that you can''t beat him doesn''t prove anything that the person is weak.


    But I don''t care about that.


    It''s not how strong I am, it''s that I can''t beat the Phoenix equivalent of the strong...... regret.


    "I respect Mr. Lem¨¦. I am sincerely delighted to be able to have a place to be recognized not only as Master Lemegeton, but also as Mr. Leme. But then I will remain the same. It''s no different than when I just stared over the screen at your video."


    Her hands on the tabletop are tightly gripped.


    "I don''t want to be just a fan. As a demon under the direct authority of the Demon King, I don''t want to be the weak one who feels inferior to you. If we don''t show strength and shameful results in the name of the Four Heavens King, I... I can''t allow myself to stand next to you."

 145 144 â—‡ Your relationship with me â—‹ â—‹ â—‹ â—‹ â—‹

    Mira has been on my side since we met until today.


    But the human mind hasn''t made it that convenient to say it''s because you''re on our side, and everything doesn''t bother you.


    I was surprised, but at the same time I fell to my heart.


    "... When I talked to Mr. Aerial before, he said he couldn''t come with me because of circumstances. I wonder if that circumstance... could be this."


    Ms. Mira opened her eyes to her surprise and then smiled slightly.


    "... Actually, it is. The more anxiety Mr. Leme becomes active... the more worried that he doesn''t deserve to walk side by side... Of course, I''m happy to be with you, so if there''s a gap, I''d like to talk to you."


    "Ugh, yeah."


    When they say happy towards the face or something, they have trouble reacting.


    When I''m at Demon King''s Castle, I talk a lot when I''m free.


    Even when I''m at home.


    So maybe she''s not qualified to say...


    "I know you''re someone who doesn''t care. So it''s my situation (,,,,)"


    I''m not convinced of that myself, not what they think. I can''t forgive you.


    I can''t deny that feeling.


    Even I would have spontaneously skipped the Phoenix party if I thought I lacked the strength to do so.


    Me and that guy are friends, but if you choose the same path and you''re significantly inferior to the other guy, you''re sorry and pitiful, and you can''t do it with him very much. I can''t forgive myself for being an equal companion and walking in line.


    "That... in any field, if your strengths are too open, you won''t be able to talk to each other, will you?


    A little different, but those who have not made a covenant with the Spirit don''t really understand what it is about the relationship with the Spirit, something like that.


    Or I might say that I don''t understand black magic in a normal [black demon instructor].


    Even if there was one area/job title with the same starting point.


    If there is something all humans belonging to there can empathize with, it would be the hardship, joy, etc. to taste in the very early days.


    It is difficult for beginners to understand the hardships of those who have made that path extremely difficult. In some cases, there must be times when you don''t even know what you''re talking about.


    I''m not talking about good or bad, that''s what happens, that''s all.


    "When you''re worried, when you''re happy, when you don''t understand why or what it is, I''m terrified."


    Is that what she''s afraid of?


    As a demon, as a fighting profession, you will be able to reach a deadly distance with me.


    Being on the same stage but feeling separated like another creature.


    That''s not true... I can''t.


    "Besides... it may be inappropriate to say this..."


    "What?


    I showed hesitation, but she eventually opened her mouth.


    "Wouldn''t you regret it? I respect Mr Lemme and would like to lend any help I can. But I''m a demon, too. I guess I''m not the kind of person I''ve been able to compete with because I''m one of them."


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    "Oh, I''m sorry. You''re not sure, are you? Sorry, talk weird."


    She waves patsy in front of her face. Like trying to get rid of the words I just spit out.


    "No, that''s not true. I''m, like, really happy right now. You can say I''m impressed."


    "... Huh?


    It was true.


    My chest is shaking.


    "When I say I think of Phoenix as a rival, do you laugh?


    "No way. In fact, Mr. Lemme is victorious over [the fiery brave]. No one will ever call you two rivals."


    "That''s Lemegeton''s story, isn''t it? Before the Phoenix Party fight, for example, if [Black Demon Instructor] Leme said that to you the first time he met you?


    "Oh, that''s... Still, I don''t laugh at Mr. Lemme."


    "Thank you. Mr. Mira is sweet. But I don''t think the vast majority of people will. [Black Demon Instructor] It''s no joke that every time you think you''re on par with the contractors of the four Spirit Bodies."


    "¡­¡­ there will certainly be those who think so"


    She seems bitter, but she agrees.


    "Yeah. But I meant it. I know more about Phoenix than anyone, and I''m confident I''m admitting it. But still, I didn''t think I was inferior to him. I shouldn''t have thought of that. We thought we could be first in line with each other. You shouldn''t have lowered your value from my side."


    Even when I left the party, I didn''t fall out because I admitted I didn''t deserve Phoenix.


    Only to survive the party.


    "Yes."


    I smile from the heart.


    "We''re the same."


    "- Eh!"


    Even if you know the effects of my black magic.


    Even if it turns out to be a demon king''s apprentice.


    Even if it turns out he inherited one corner of the Demon King.


    Even if you know you can exercise black magic.


    Even defeating [the fiery brave].


    Successfully rebuilt the dungeon, even if you win the tag tournament.


    Even if you can make a covenant with many strong men and use their help.


    Even if you become involved in the planning of other layers of operations.


    Even if it comes down to trying to absorb the surrounding magic from the corners what a mess.


    Still, she didn''t treat me differently.


    Even if it feels far away.


    I didn''t give up until it arrived.


    He''s a very, very strong man.


    I sincerely respect her like that.


    And I''m very happy at the same time.


    In the doomed world of men, it was like being able to patronize survival.


    It was a shocking and moving joy.


    "You are my benefactor, my companion, my friend... and a rival"


    Mira''s eyes moisturize.


    With a squeezing voice, she responds.


    "... yes, yes"


    Then she closed her eyes for the first time.


    And open it. Determined eyes revealed themselves.


    "I''m [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla. Dear Lemegeton, as the first contractor, the demon king''s army, the Four Heavenly Kings, is in charge of the corner. Be sure to raise both adventurers to the Blood Festival for a look. And I will prove to you that I am no less monstrous than you are."


    "Ah."


    As a lemegeton, I live up to her resolve.


    "Hehe."


    When I finished saying it, Carmilla went back to Mr. Mira.


    "I''m scared."


    "Those people are powerful enemies."


    "Oh, no, not that way. Mr. Leme."


    "What, me?


    "Yes."


    She laughs with great pleasure. The cheeks were reddish.


    "I thought you admired me more than I did, but I''m already more attracted to you than I was just now."


    Then I deliberately peered into my fangs.


    "Oh, as it is, I may suck Mr. Lemme up until he''s a mummy"


    "... that''s troublesome, I guess"


    Her body trembles when she remembers her supreme comfort.


    "And I will lose my life again from the consciousness of sin."


    "Nobody''s gonna be happy..."


    Apparently, it''s a joke. In this case, half of it might feel like a joke.


    She is still biting the second joint of her rounded index finger. Enjoy the urge to suck blood.


    "Uh, uh, yeah, so, it''s a third tier,"


    Returning somewhat forcefully.


    Keep it up, you''re going to move on and offer yourself.


    Mira responds, spilling a creak and a grin.


    "Yes. Honestly, the second layer is no less profound in the sense of simple force. I didn''t expect to attack that second tier with two exiters... they are still a strong enemy. You have to keep your head down."


    The depth in Demon King''s Castle starts from the sixth level. From there, ''Strategy Recommended Level'' becomes'' 5 ''and unless you''re a superior adventurer, you''re not even allowed to try.


    This time, Rayce and Fran are exceptionally allowed to attack further.


    Of course, if we go that far, though.


    "Right."


    Demon King''s Castle, powered by Reid''s battle specs, can''t handle the usual ''Recommended Attack Level''.


    The first layer is powered from the realm of watchdogs to the realm of watchdogs and ''prison flames''.


    The second layer went from the realm of the Necromancer to the realm of the Necromancer and the "Kansai".


    A deserted city. Moving on, [Skeleton Knight] and [Living Corpse (Zombie)] emerge from everywhere.


    The latter is the wreckage (avatar) of the adventurers who have lost their lives (exited) in the second tier until then. The one who manipulates it is Mr. Kimaris.


    In addition, Mr. [Dark Defect Hunter] Leraje, a dark elf, lurks in the city, releasing arrows that corrode his magic body (avatar) from where he stabbed him.


    It''s amazing how many adventurers can just challenge the impenetrable Castle of the Demon King to just stand as a demon.


    Well, they almost wiped it out once in the fight against the Phoenix one, and Mr. Kimaris seems to have been desperately depressed.


    Since obtaining Mr. Bella''s Magic Body (Avatar) in Game 10, newly collected Adventurers have also been strong.


    "But that boy is really good. You deserve credit for just one thing: you solicited Mr. Lem¨¦, but you do seem to have as many ''eyes'' as you can get at it"


    "... Reis must be a study man. I''m surprised, too."


    The second tier was the policy of axing the pair of Rayce and Fran.


    It''s just two parties there. Instead of pushing ourselves forward, we were giving good instructions to first-rate parties.


    The main one I relied on was the Skaha party. You won trust in the battle ahead, Mr. Skaha and the others acted according to Reis'' judgment.


    Other faces moved to stand two spindles.


    Stretch Mr. Theo''s yarn in the direction of progress and check for traps.


    The powered ''fallen''... I mean, most of the trap parts couldn''t work.


    Expecting enemies to raid at the center of the crossroads, limiting the enemies in one direction by asking Mr. Aerial to build two places, Yuan-kun one place, and the ''Air Wall''.


    This is destroyed by the face of the Hellvore party.


    How well I showed you the extraction that makes the most of each weapon.


    Even more surprising...


    "Is that still true? There was something blinding about dealing with [living corpses (zombies)]..."


    Rayce himself took part in the fight.


    Fran''s "right arm of the anomaly" is awesome, so much so that the area disappears just because it was plundered.


    The battle between the two had a charm that I couldn''t help but notice.


    Fran''s is ravaged.


    Small body, too big right arm.


    Normally, it would be difficult to lead a daily life. But she was like a storm.


    Everything that approaches is blown, destroyed, and splashed with magic particles.


    [Destroyer] [Position (Job)], but as vivid as violence.


    By contrast, Rayce is really streamlined.


    Destroy the [living corpse (zombie)] with the perfect response, as if you knew your opponent well.


    This is what I expected.


    "I think I was checking. Enter the second level of Demon King''s Castle for a party attack video that turns your buddies into [living corpses (zombies)]"


    If you just count who fell, it''s not hard.


    However, it is difficult to study the previous strategy in order to bear in mind the way adventurers who were turned into [living corpses (zombies)] on the second level.


    [The living corpse (zombie)] is manipulated by Mr. Kimaris, but there are two types of manipulation.


    the complete manipulation he manipulates directly, finely and.


    Partial manipulation that gives simple orders and later leaves them to [living corpses (zombies)].


    If the brain is a safe individual, is it possible to move it according to the judgment of the original body owner?


    That''s why Mr. Kimaris can manipulate the [living corpse (zombie)] while sitting in the floor boss area.


    Most are partial manipulations, so it makes sense to study the owner of the original body.


    "... sounds like Mr. Lemme"


    "Haha...... I''m not the only adventurer geek."


    Indeed, there are quite a few adventurers who say they don''t watch the offensive videos of their peers.


    Many people only check out the top ranks, what they''re talking about, and later when promising rookies show up.


    Just because I''m a novelist, I can''t decipher all genres ancient and now eastern and eastern books.


    I have a preference, and I''ll have my own manuscript.


    Same goes for adventurers.


    I need a terminal to watch the offensive footage, but this is not something I can carry on my journey.


    Inevitably, I can only watch this when I''m in a city with facilities, but this largely has work in it.


    After work, it gets dark when I finish eating and bathing. I''m tired, I''m sleepy.


    The more popular it is, the harder it becomes to check out your peers.


    ... Well, I was so free that I didn''t think of it as a fourth party, I was able to concentrate on watching the video except for the time of the dungeon offense.


    While the other four were interviewed, on video boards, or filming commercials.


    "I also collected and researched scattered videos as lemme guesses, but that takes time anyway, doesn''t it? Whatever you like, it''s not going to be fun to do research for victory."


    "He''d do it."


    Anyway, the destination is the [Unyielding Brave].


    Never give up, keep going to victory.


    By the way, two of the exits are one from the Hellvore party and one from the Aerial party.


    The Hellvore party was overzealous in the battle against the adventurer [living corpse (zombie)], who usually could not fight, received Mr. Leraje''s arrow and one fell.


    There was also a scene where she destroyed the building and buried it in the rubble just to defeat one person, but she crawled out of the collapsed building as a matter of course and laughed with pleasure.


    In fact, Hellvore parties have a lot of exits during the offense among the top parties.


    Because it''s a powerful policy to go straight into the front and do something about it.


    "Are you really ten years old...... instead of horrible, he''s already a horrible boy"


    The air real party shepherd is Yuan Kun, [the brave man of the wind].


    He had regained his calm and contributed to the offense since he was upset by his opponent, Mr. Gras, on the first level.


    However, confronting Mr. Bella''s Magic Body (Avatar) slowed the movement, causing heavy damage in a way that impacted the gap, and after a while, he left with a magic leak.


    I''m talking about the synchronization of the nurturing period (school), and did I get upset?


    Same goes for Mr. Bella, but even a first-tier fighter can fall corny depending on his mental state.


    Mr. Aerial is also surprisingly Spartan in an attempt to gain experience on the grand stage of the Battle of Reid.


    ... No, I guess that''s all I expect from Yuan.


    In the meantime, Rayce''s calmness stands out.


    Mr. Kimaris has been destroyed before the combination of Rayce and Fran.


    Just because it was childhood taming since I was a baby, the two breathed perfectly together.


    The shallow layers have quite a few parties to reach. The same applies to the number of videos.


    And from the date of this Reid fight, there are limits to increasing the strength of the floor boss alone in a short period of time.


    When Reis-kun''s research and measures are added there, the same goes for round nudity.


    [The Brave One] is distinct only for that, but apart from the element of ''Contractor of the Body of the Four Spirits'', like Mr. Aerial and Mr. Phoenix, he is a threat.


    "But you''re gonna win, aren''t you?


    She nodded forcefully.


    "Yes......! Because I met you, I have who I am now. As you ran up to fourth place, I was promoted to the Four Heavenly Kings of Demon King Castle, too. I''ve been watching you since that day. Now...... would you like Mr. Leme to watch me?


    "Oh, sure."


    Fourteen fewer challengers.


    Exercise of the right of resurrection by repelling the two floor bosses is pending.


    Fourteen remain, deciding to enter the third tier.


    Is the next spindle an air real party or a hervault party?


    Either way, the industry''s top three parties focus on hunting vampires.


    In response to this, below [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla, who serves as the Four Heavens King, excellent [Vampires] faces.


    In times of clash, close.

 146 145 â—‡ The Tertiary Layer/Vampire and the realm of "O O"

    The third layer/vampire realm consists of two areas.


    It is the Great Forest of the Moon and Night and the Hall of the Immortal, which appears before it leads through the woods.


    "Wow...! Call me from anywhere, vampires!


    Among the adventurers who stepped into the third tier, one shouted.


    The Lord of the Voice is [Demon Sword Brave] Mr. Hell.


    Apparently, it''s the Hellvore party that will be the axis of this offense.


    Again, about [Demon Sword Brave] Hervor.


    Twenty-eight this year, she is a female jewel who ranks in the top ten in eighteen and continues to reign in the top ten since.


    It hangs the demon sword Tilving of the demon king killing passed down from generation to generation, but seldom pulls it out.


    Healthy tanned skin, forged flesh by artistic, ash hair that party members care for. Light, bluish grey eyes clearly reflect her emotions at that time.


    I love the power comparison of head-on battles [Brave Man].


    Other aliases include "Monstrous Double," "Mad Warrior of Haughty Power," and "Woman Defeating Giants with Bare Hands," and so on, if you name it, there is no kiri.


    It''s enough to count that she pulled out the Devil''s Sword. Are you famous for fighting the extremely good [Demon King] and later the [Gu Long] battle, the ''Recommended Attack Level 5'' dungeon master?


    Conversely, it means that apart from the strong on that level, we deal with it with bare hands.


    "Dear Sister Hell, your feet are soaked. Take care."


    [Summoner] Margrette from the Hellvore party is a woman who feels like a well-raised lady. In fact, you think she''s the second daughter of a certain big chamber of commerce?


    [Warrior] Alba, who was a former party member of mine, once said, "You''re the chairman type." It didn''t seem like a good idea to me, but it seemed to be true to those out of training institutions (schools).


    A serious summariser¡­ I think.


    The leader is Mr. Hell, but she''s not the type to give detailed instructions. Thanks to Mr Margrette, there is certainly a part of it that is cohesive as a party.


    "Uh, maybe a little hard to walk"


    "It''s also foggy, please don''t stay too far away from my people"


    "Mal, I have that kind of head too."


    "I know. What I''m worried about is the temperament of Sister Hell, who may stand out, even if I know it."


    "... haha"


    "Don''t distract me"


    "I''m on guard around you, you sound like a leader, don''t you?


    "Ugh."


    Say something.


    [Light Warrior] has left Mr. Hell''s party with four left.


    [Demon Sword Brave] Helvor, [Thousand Weird (Shenpei) Summoner] Margrette, [Artillery of Bombing] Emeline, [Fist Fighter of Lava (Ha Cancer)] Amalia is alive and well.


    "Ugh... I don''t like it, it''s foggy on the dark, it''s jittery numb, why couldn''t it have been the realm of werewolves"


    "Em, you didn''t hear what you said? Even Mr. Tsubaki was troubled. Exchanging fists with swarms of swollen werewolves is certainly heartbreaking! But it''s not uncommon to say it just by race, and the werewolf doesn''t have the ability to play it, see? If you''re a vampire in a dungeon with the highest difficulty, you can expect it!


    Ms Emeline, who doesn''t like the third tier of the environment, is a luxurious and feeble woman at first glance.


    But if you look at what she''s getting, you''ll cover that impression, too.


    It would exceed the weight of one gentle big man, it was a cannon. Even if there is a trolley, the size doesn''t seem to freak out if it is pushed by more than one person.


    With a handle and a trigger, it''s actually a weapon that was manufactured from the very beginning to operate individually.


    It''s magic equipment.


    Like fairies and spirits, it was equipped with a mechanism to absorb the magic power around it.


    Dungeons are all magical spaces, so full of magic.


    Between loading and loading, you don''t have to worry about running out of ammo.


    A shell made of magic is no less powerful than a real one. Depending on the magic put in it, it will surpass.


    Solve the poor handling of the cannon, arguably a weakness, with Mr. Emeline''s superhuman muscle strength and endurance.


    "I''ve been listening, but there are still times when you''re unhappy ~. I''m not pointing a blind love at the onion unlike Ame."


    "Buh! Oh, my God, I''m nothing! No, you''re not.


    Amalia fights Hell in a similar way [position (job)].


    He fully endorsed the style of challenging and repelling enemies directly from the front with one fist.


    "Haha, I love you guys too"


    To Mr. Hell''s words, Mr. Margrette put his hand on his cheek, "Oh," Mr. Emeline reacted only with her voice, "Wow," and Ms. Amalia blushed.


    Every time, first-rate adventurers don''t get distracted for a moment while having a fun conversation.


    I''m used to this area, and consciousness feels like words that suit my personality come out of my pompous mouth, even if they''re directed at offense.


    Although voices can still be put in later, many viewers prefer these natural interactions.


    When the battle starts, it gets harder too.


    "Still, you''re not setting anything up. Speaking of vampires, I guess it''s a species that transcends people, huh? You''re not gonna tell an adventurer you''re scared and hiding or anything!


    There was no raid after walking for a while, so Mr. Hell screamed to provoke him.


    I know very well that you want to fight and are wuss.


    "I had to beat you to fear, I''m sure!


    Mr. Amalia rides too. If this is just followers to the leader, there are gaps to get into, but Mr. Amalia is not just a follower.


    He was wary of his surroundings with a sharp gaze, wondering if his enemies would dislike him flying out on the provocation.


    This forest area is something you get lost in and can''t get out of when you do poorly, but Mr. Aerial, who signed with the main body of the Wind Spirit, has mastered the surrounding space. The topography was confirmed by the spiritual art of extending his senses to the wind, which led him down the road to the hall.


    "Thinking about the previous two layers, it seems that the third layer also has some sort of unknown trick. Sister Hel and Ame, please calm down."


    "I''m waiting for that. ''Cause there''s nothing wrong with that, so the rolling blood''s gonna get cold."


    Mr. Hell responds to Mr. Margrette''s embarrassing voice in a boring way.


    But that''s enough boredom.


    "Hellvore, you should put some cold blood on the fire - can''t wait."


    By the time Mr. Aerial''s words come out, everyone will be in a combat position.


    "Welcome, you inferior creatures (ningen)."


    Appearing out of the fog is a vampire in a dress. The face is hidden by a veil and an eye-covering mask.


    From the gold hair and costume, it reminds me of [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla, but her height and chest are not similar.


    [Skewer Warrant Lady] Haagenti.


    She laughs miserably when she gives her grace.


    "What can I do for you tonight?


    "They''re all here to mess up."


    "Hehe, being a good living woman. I''ll put my fangs directly on that beautiful skin."


    "If you can beat me, do what you want."


    "Nice."


    Mr. Haagenti rings his finger. Take that as a signal, the battle has begun.


    The sound of leaf rubbing informs the assault of the bat''s subbeast, and multiple figures emerge from the fog - vampires.


    "I''m the [Devil''s Sword Brave] Hervor! Don''t let them hunt you easy, vampires!


    "It''s Haagenti. [Skewer warrant lady] etc., but don''t worry. Because only men who are not beautiful can penetrate."


    "Come on, don''t talk nonsense! You don''t mean to leave without doing all you can, either, do you? Skewers or whatever, you should do everything you can!


    Her shoulders shake tingly at that word, which presupposes Mr. Haagenti''s loss.


    Whatever, with anger.


    "... you can''t be so hot to be asked not to respond"


    Mr. Haagenti crosses his arms with his own back. Her dress has a back exposed design.


    Pull your fingernails deep into the exposed white skin and let your skin break intact to return your arms.


    Blood spilled crawls through the skin or splashes across the universe, but never falls to the ground.


    Growing from her back, it turned into two giant whips.


    Mr. Hell, who saw it, handled it as he raised one side of his lip.


    "Come on."


    "Just a little bit more intense."


    The next moment, the whip was gone.


    No, it''s not.


    He was swinging from left to right trying to pinch Mr. Hell.


    The bouncing sound of the air wall.


    Gentle to women and abusive to men, Mr. Haagenti.


    Usually a whip that is wielded to kill a man''s adventurer clutterfully and instantly. Two of those, too.


    Mr. Hell sees the whip of high-speed blood as holding each one in.


    On that face, there''s a pleasant grin.


    "Well, that''s not fast. - Oh, man."


    "It''s an honor to compliment you."


    Mr. Haagenti''s attack lasted until the second stage.


    Mr. Hell with the whip naturally has his arms blocked.


    So Mr. Haagenti reduced the length of the whip by putting the very roots of the whip back into his own body, thereby rapidly accelerating towards Mr. Hell. Successfully punched a full kick into the galloping abdomen.


    "Nice. So, what''s next?


    Mr. Hell is pimping on a kick that would not be strange if his body were a human being.


    On the contrary, turn your arms around Haagenti''s hips - tighten them up.


    "- Gu!"


    "I ask you with pure curiosity, if you cut a vampire in perfect bisections, from which do you play it?


    "Why don''t you try it? If you can, though."


    "Huh? Oh... that''s funny, I see skewers (,,)"


    There is blood dripping from Mr. Hell''s arms and abdomen catching Mr. Hagenti.


    [The skewer warrant lady] seemed to spike her own blood and wrap it around her body.


    "Well, I''ll break the pressure"


    Mr. Hell''s power never loosened at all.


    Mr. Haagenti''s body lifts a groan.

 147 146 â—‡ Tertiary layer/Vampire and family area

    Time goes back before the start of the third tier.


    The location is the link room.


    [Queen of Vampires] Below Carmilla, the men under his command were gathered.


    In other words, it''s me and the pigs (,).


    "The undead who enter our realm tonight are not concurrent adventurers. Even if it''s not [the brave], it will tell you that it can defeat vampires on one horse."


    That''s a vampire, no one is frightened by that word.


    "Hang on... It''s not that easy to get carried away from what I just said. So I''ll hang the bait on your nose."


    Haagenti reacted with a tingle. Obviously excited and refreshing.


    "We reward you according to your activity"


    "Hiccup!


    Haagenti jumping like a child.


    The others are trying to calm down, but they are not keeping the upset down.


    "In case anyone pushes [the brave] to exit...... well, to the extent that it does not deviate from the relationship between your boss and your subordinates, respond to any request"


    The link room squeaks.


    Tan, and as soon as I rang the sound at the tip of my shoe, it quieted.


    "Oh, my sister... no, Master Carmilla. Ha, for example, is that... Are you sure you want to smoke?


    The field rocked again.


    Co-smoking.


    This, as it were, refers to the act of vampires sucking each other''s blood.


    Once, vampires didn''t attack people because they like the taste.


    Just to say that it was a ''delicious'' prey in a different sense, due to the condition that it was the most common, and also weaker individual powers, and thus more magical than other animals.


    If it was something you could smoke, you would have smoked it from demons and brave men. Because I would have tasted extraordinary magic.


    And when it comes to that, it doesn''t matter if you''re one of them. It''s just said to be a seed that transcends man, a vampire rich in magic.


    However, hunting was rarely carried out for reasons such as being very difficult compared to people, or because of a sense of abhorrence of the same species, which was prohibited in some lineages to maintain order, etc.


    But delicious is delicious. It must be delicious.


    So, I tried to figure out how someone here was doing. Suck at the same time.


    Vampires give supreme pleasure to vampires.


    It makes you feel better when you get sucked.


    And whoever eats something delicious also gets a sense of happiness.


    When vampires suck each other, they get them at the same time.


    So much happiness and satisfaction dominates the cerebral cord.


    Haagenti asks if you''ll do it.


    "Do you think my fangs match the brave ones?


    "! Yay, sure...! And I beg your pardon, Master Carmilla!


    I don''t think I''d mind giving you that kind of reward if you defeated [Brave Man], but I didn''t want to put any blood in your mouth other than Leme''s.


    Nevertheless, it would not be a good idea to deny what your subordinates seek before giving them a reward.


    "But yes, if you want it, give it blood."


    Haagenti got on his knees. Wipe the yodale before continuing.


    "Knock... that''s too awesome... and not directly, by the way... of course not, right? Then let me lick the blood draped on my feet..."


    Is this girl really gonna be okay?


    And although I''m a little anxious, it''s not really so much a dong pull.


    Sometimes I have an awesome blood-sucking urge, too, and I say something embarrassing to Mr. Lemme.


    For vampires, the desire for blood on a preferred opponent is tremendous.


    Although in this child''s case the part is slightly allergic that it reflects his sexual preferences there and he has no hesitation in hitting the target.


    Considering our excellence, it would be an acceptable place. Yeah.


    "When you defeat [the brave], think about it."


    "~ ~ ~ ~!!


    Haagenti''s body trembles at expectations.


    "Heh, heh, heh, heh, haha! Thank you, Master Carmilla! Me and these people, hang on to vampire possession and grab victory!


    As I echo, the other pigs begin to drool their aspirations.


    "Can I get blood in [the brave]... what reward can I get for being another adventurer?" "I... need you to make me a chair." "Then I''ll put my foot down." "...! You, is that...?" "Inside the search for physical contact is second-rate...... I am in the eye under the mask...... you will stare" "! That hand...


    There''s nothing we can do about it all, but this isn''t how all vampires are.


    Having had an unpleasant aversion to men other than him for past events at work and one saved by Mr. Lemme, I worked a little hard on developing my men.


    As a result, I realized this was happening.


    Except for Haagenti, I think the other female vampires are normal......


    I feel like they''re pointing a hot gaze at me, snug eyes, but it would be normal.


    I have high morale and no problems with control, so I decided not to care.


    "Come on, come on."


    Send out your men, and I will also head to the Night Hall where I myself await my enemies.


    ¡ó


    Is it an illusion that you [vampires] feel that your movements are somehow better than usual?


    This way, you say you''re motivated.


    Nevertheless, the adventurers are also full of fierce men who are not a glimmer.


    Skaha party, for example.


    [Yarn Rolling Oddist] Theo almost tangled his enemies with yarn released from a ring type magic fixture that fits his ten fingers, and cut them into thin pieces as they were.


    but the [vampire] had turned his own body into a mist at the soot and was taking it off the yarn.


    [Inseparable Archer] Mr. Suri''s "Divine Speed" runs through multiple steeples, and [Far Blade Swordsman] Hamill''s "Flying Slash" by sword-shaped magic fixture instantly plays and moves his enemies in two.


    [Rapid Thunder Brave] Mr. Skaha burned down a swarm of universe-dancing bats with lightning strikes, while stabbing the holy sword of thunder in the chest of an impending [vampire], cleaving the part where there was the magic organ of his electrically shocked opponent.


    The enemy who was hit with it exits without regenerating, turning it into a magic particle.


    "Vampire regeneration is just a powerful ''cure'' if you say so! Just crush your head and magic organs at the same time, and that''s it!


    If you keep your head, you may allow yourself to survive with the magic that flows from your magical organs into your body or with the magic that you have already assembled as magic.


    Even if you crush your head, the pre-assembled magic may still be activated and the playback may begin.


    But at the same time, when both are crushed, there is just no more hand.


    What Mr. Skaha is saying is correct, but with vampire physical abilities, it is extremely difficult to achieve.


    There are three vampire-specific [positions (jobs)].


    [Bloodsucking] - A person specialized in the ability to manipulate blood. Carmilla and Haagenti are the ones.


    [Transformers] - those who specialize in the ability to change the flesh.


    [Semi-immortal] - Who specializes in regenerative abilities.


    The way Mr. Skaha said to knock him down also worked well for once now but not every time.


    Some use the ability of physical change to deflect the position of magic organs.


    Even Mr. Sulli, a hundred times old, can''t drop his enemies yet, so he knows how troublesome it is.


    There are two types of reaction from fellow citizens who heard Mr. Skaha''s voice.


    One is one who moves to practice.


    The other is...... who pierces his way.


    "Ha-ha-ha!


    [Lava Fist Fighter] I avoided Mr. Amalia''s fist with fogging [Vampire].


    What a broken giant tree behind it.


    The tree falls down while making the noise.


    "Don''t run, vampire!


    He seems to chase his enemies around with great pleasure. Occasional approaching bats grip and poise. It doesn''t look like it bothered me, even if it bit me somewhat, it feels like pussy, pointy, pointy. Extraordinary.


    She has a special punch force protruding...... not of.


    Not a mistake, but the secret lies in the black gloves that wrap its right hand.


    This is also a magic fixture, whose ability is'' shock absorption and release ''.


    However, all you can absorb is the damage you should have done.


    I can''t absorb the shock that returns to my fist.


    So it''s not a convenient ability compared to the impression I get from the literal.


    The use of accumulating tricks and shocks every day to the extent that you don''t break your fist, and releasing it with offense.


    In a way, it could be the same as my horn. It''s like spending your magic savings in battle.


    Punch shock savings.


    When it came to crushing and folding the tree, it must have consumed quite a bit, but it didn''t look like Amalia cared.


    It was Mr. Hell who could vegan out Amalia''s "Big Release" like that.


    Mr. Haagenti, who thought he could break his spine, escaped by turning it into mist at the soot.


    Abilities that are not expressed as [Title (Job)] can also be used.


    They just couldn''t get far enough, and they were materializing right on the side.


    "Oh, you''re clever."


    "" Descendants of the Dragon Slaughter "..."


    Mr. Haagenti, who tells him to throw up, and Mr. Hell, who flatters his shoulders.


    "Descendants of the Dragon Slaughter" is among a few aliases, attached not to its track record but to its ability.


    Everyone knows that she is the descendant of the Demon King Killer, but when she becomes one who knows exactly which Demon King she is, the number decreases.


    The demon king said it was the half of a dragon and a demon.


    Mr. Hell''s ancestors, who had returned blood during the crusade, said they had gained the ability to be near immortal.


    Legendary as it may be, Mr. Hell''s body is too great for a lie.


    The same goes for endurance, but its natural healing power has reached the realm of ''regeneration''.


    Not that the lost blood would return, but the wounds were already blocked.


    "I don''t know, you wouldn''t say cheat or anything, would you? Or do you think regeneration is just for vampires?


    "No, it''s going to be difficult to smoke," he said.


    "I like how prestigious you are."


    Suddenly, Mr. Haagenti inhaled deeply and spit out quietly.


    By then there was blood wrapped around her right arm, and several spears of conical blood had unfolded around her.


    "I''ll pierce you, I''ll hit you"


    "That''s good."


    The battle between the two of us is not going to be over yet.


    "Ha... fast strong beauty... it''s hard to do a vampire"


    Yes, Mr. Blur [Artillery of Bombing] Emeline is traveling with no difficulty holding a giant cannon.


    The shadow of the [vampire] looming behind it.


    "A night raid on darkness and fog... is nothing more than that?


    Mr. Emeline intercepted without turning around.


    By carrying the cannon on his shoulder, he pointed the cannon opening immediately backwards and pushed the trigger (,,) because it turned backwards.


    Boom.


    Men with blown hips to top exit without regeneration.


    Magic bullets continued to progress afterwards and vanished into the back of the woods.


    "That''s a lot of power."


    The voice of another [vampire] attacking her.


    "Ha, thank you."


    If you notice, you''re surrounded, Mr. Emeline.


    "But there''s one cannon. You can shoot all directions at once."


    "Because of it - hey. I didn''t know you''d notice there, genius?


    ¡­¡­


    They jump in unison. But most of them couldn''t even touch her.


    "Ho ho."


    Gashan, I wondered if there was a sound, from the central part of the cannon - the pattern grew (,,,).


    If I told you, the cannon turned into a hammer in an instant.


    Mr. Emeline wields a gavel while spinning around.


    [Vampires] They blow up.


    "Well, some kids avoided it."


    Minimum information about the adventurers was shared with demons of the Demon King''s Army.


    Depending on whether they can actually handle it, some of them seem to have been able to handle it.


    If you dive through, don''t fog, and the dodgers will come to her.


    "Well, go away."


    With a hammer, pull the trigger.


    Magic bullets are fired, two [vampires] fly a thousand pieces, and the last one flies with a hammer blow that takes advantage of its recoil.


    All that remains is Mr. Emeline, who twirls to recoil and rotates and puts the hammer on the ground in a tired manner.


    The cheeks were torn with nails or a scratch was formed.


    As you can see from the fact that she didn''t make it slight in the first shelling, [the gunner] is also good at killing shocks.


    of, but occasionally they let it flow into the shock.


    "Um, I worked. I worked. I worked really hard."


    Nodding with a satisfied face.


    "... Nah. I want to throw myself into more frenzy ~"


    [Thousand Weird Summoners] You must have felt Mr. Margrette''s gaze, Mr. Emeline pinned his spine.


    As for Mr. Margrette like that...


    The costume had changed from the beginning.


    Here''s what she is now...... wearing something like a monastic garment.


    Pretty rare magic fixture, has resistance to black magic and has the effect of playing an unintentional blow.


    Another, golden cross.


    "It''s not to be forgiven for liking and sipping the blood of beautiful women."


    This is also a magic tool and supposedly has a demonic effect.


    In fact, it disrupts the flow of magic, which, in vampire terms, is the worst compatible item to interfere with all the manipulation, physical changes and regenerative abilities of blood.


    She seems to be commercially talented, and although it was with the help of her parents'' chamber of commerce at first, she was successful enough to immediately interest and return it.


    What she did with the money she got that way was a collection of magic fixtures.


    The magic equipment held by the members of the Hellvore party was all obtained by Mr. Margrette, except for Mr. Hell''s Devil''s Sword.


    Even financial power is one weapon. From the viewers, if it''s funny, that''s fine.


    Another special thing about her is her ability as a [summoner].


    Originally, like my ring, [Summoner] excels in the art of signing with someone and summoning this.


    But somehow, she can make contracts with unwilling objects.


    For each attack, she calls to herself what she needs at that moment.


    By the way, in the case of costumes, she gets layered, so she gets naked once.


    Of course, we do well to not see what''s critical in the strategy video, but we can see the dungeon side. And those who edit it.


    There, she didn''t seem to care and it was grand.


    To tell you the truth, I didn''t look closely, and I hid in the fog in the first place. Yeah.


    "So, please? Mr. Nick?"


    Mr. Nick is the name of the bear''s sub beast she is contracted to.


    Yes, creatures can be summoned with creatures.


    Mr. Nick, who usually does the Lord of the Woods, swings his nails down to [vampire] on two-legged walks.


    [Vampires], greatly diminished in their abilities because of the Cross, left intact.


    Writing like this seems like the adventurers are overwhelmed, and there are actually no exits yet, but the adventurer side is definitely taking damage.


    Mr. Hell and Mr. Amalia just ignore the damage and continue to fight, and Mr. Emeline and Mr. Margrette, who are good at [vampires], were not out of touch with the bat''s sub beasts and were sucked many times.


    All that could be said to be intact were [brave] men other than Mr. Hell, [Samurai] Masamune, and then about [unsightly archer] Suri.


    Though there are exits out there with great momentum, ''sharpening'' is working.


    "Haha, unlike the demon that can play and disappear after a little while, it''s worth the beating when it comes to being the [vampire] of Demon King''s Castle! I like it!


    ... It''s working, I think.


    Besides, ''planting'' is already done, and the measures are still underway.


    The adventurers still do not know the threat of the realm of nascent third layers/vampires and ''families''.

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    "Yeah, I guess you got it."


    [Lake Brave] Rayce laughs nicely.


    They''re rolling out something like an air wall, and the bats weren''t biting him.


    "Blood manipulation is so influential that it leaves you... you seem to be less sensitive to manipulation. Besides, it''s my own blood, and there are limits to using it detached from my body."


    A knife of blood thrown can also change orbit in the air.


    I''m going to attack Fran. I''m going to protect him from dirt and magic.


    The person who attacked him was blown away by Mr. Fran''s right fist, who instantly packed the distance.


    A weapon of blood that either left the person too far apart or no longer retains the shape of a knife returns to the liquid.


    "It''s also interesting to cheat the position of magic organs with the application of physical change, but too few stash options"


    It''s amazing just to force the organs out of position, but it has a combination with other organs.


    It''s a hassle to swap positions, no matter what you can do about forceful travel.


    In other words, the space in time is limited by the evasion of the dust.


    Also, I don''t have a stash in my lower body. Even if you can''t move it, you''ll soon find out you are.


    Ultimately, we come to the conclusion that all you have to do to kill off a vampire at once is blow up your torso.


    "If you want to take it down without letting it play, this is what you can do"


    Rayce and [Red Lotus Wizard] Michelle''s bombing magic burst almost simultaneously. Exit each [vampire].


    "And then there''s fogging, and you can''t think of anything while it''s happening, can you? If you''re fogging after deciding where to materialize beforehand...... yeah, right here?


    A fogged enemy on the verge of being squeezed by Mr. Fran materialized a little further away.


    But when I thought that [vampire] had held his chest, the next moment - his whole body bounced and flew out.


    Magic particles are the only thing that splashes thanks to the exit system, but what a terrible move.


    ... maybe, but it was positioning the ball in a box of compressed air in the expected materialized position.


    [Vampires] materialize without realizing it. It''s like having a bomb in your body.


    "You''re sturdy. It''s hard to target, and once you try to knock it down, you eat magic. [Vampire], it''s a nasty demon."


    And, Rayce, who values his enemies highly.


    himself, but remains intact.


    A sense of stability and strength that I don''t think this Battle of Reid is my first real battle.


    The [Vampire] population devastated the adventurers while dealing steady damage.


    And the battle between the [Devil''s Sword Brave] and the [Skewer Warlord] also comes at a time of settlement.


    Mr. Hell crushes, bounces, stomps and sometimes ignores the cones of blood that protrude innumerably in the direction of progress, forcefully packing the distance from Mr. Haagenti.


    "Come, Haagenti! Last!"


    "Superior......!


    Mr. Haagenti returns all the blood he can and wraps it around his right fist.


    Judging that you can no longer escape the fist of Hervor the Brave?


    His distance disappears and his fist hits each other from the front.


    The space trembled and the trees bothered. The sound of the woods sounds, and the hair of the adventurers around them swings in the wind by shock waves.


    "... Shit, what''s so good about the Haagenti one..."


    Mr. Hell is laughing with a complicated look.


    In terms of victory or loss, Mr. Hell''s victory.


    But it wasn''t obtained by the simple, pure frontal clash she wanted.


    "Mister!"


    [Lava Fist Fighter] Amalia just rushes over to say she''s scratched again, too, but doesn''t care about that.


    "It''s okay. It just doesn''t grow."


    Mr. Hell, who laughs so, was losing his right arm from the base.


    Mr. Haagenti stripped Mr. Hell of his fighting spirit as he behaved - not of it.


    At the moment of the clash, the armor of blood that was wrapping her fists changed shape and turned into the fangs of the beast.


    Successfully stick your fangs deep into Mr. Hell''s right arm as it is.


    Mr. Haagenti, who was blown to the point of knocking down many large trees by Mr. Hell, who swung his fist out as he did, exited.


    But Mr. Hell''s right arm also flew a thousand times.


    "Isn''t that a lot of loyalty? If the one in the back could take me down, Haagenti thought so. I did this if only to help."


    Having witnessed first-hand Mr. Hell''s ability to heal, Mr. Hagenti must have found out that she would not leave with the loss of one right arm. With his men wiped out, priority was given to taking his right arm, not winning.


    It didn''t lead to individual wins or losses, it led to team battles.


    "Ha! I''m not looking forward to seeing the [Queen of Vampires] right now!


    The wound seems to have blocked while we were talking about that, and the magic spill stops.


    Considering that [the brave man] fights with his fist, Mr. Haagenti''s credit for taking a powerful weapon is immense.


    The line then went through the woods without releasing its guard and finally reached the front of the hall.


    Entering the entrance hall of the hall, one deacon [vampire] and a large number of maids greet the adventurers.


    Fighting on the spot...... begins to explain the rules of the Reid battle specifications.


    [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla, who makes the Demon Army Four Heavenly Kings and serves as the floor boss for the third tier.


    She falls asleep in a coffin placed on a stone bed in a church set somewhere in the hall.


    Forest vampires are subordinates who protect her, and we don''t talk about it as if we lose to them.


    Carmilla wakes up when those with the strength to get through the woods reach her.


    And wave a blade of blood at the adventurers if you can''t protect the door to the fourth layer hidden beneath you.


    Yes, she falls asleep on it herself and falls to guard the door, not to leave the door to the fourth floor for a moment.


    That''s the setting.


    The exterior of the building is always the same, but the interior¡­ or the structure of each room is different every time.


    It is impossible to locate the Church from the offense of other adventurers.


    We also need three things to get to Carmilla: "Rusty Candlestick," "Dead Man''s Candle," and "Black Flame."


    The mechanism is that when you align them and install them in front of the church door with the lit candle on the candlestick, the door opens.


    Usually the whole party searches every room in the hall - dealing with traps, ambushes and other threats at times - in addition to the three essentials, we get keys to open locked rooms, maps, and so on to approach Carmilla.


    This time, however, because of the large number of people, a condition was set that the room be searched on a party-by-party basis.


    Four parties - the Aerial Party, the Hellvore Party, the Skaha Party, and Lace & Fran - each search one room at a time.


    Televisionally, that would be a much appreciated suggestion.


    Large numbers of people fight at once is where Reid fights thrive, but as such, each party fan wants their own deductions to work.


    The fact that the group is going to fight in pieces... is also some kind of a royal road development.


    "Hmm, I don''t mind, but I have two questions"


    "What is it?"


    Deacon answers Mr Hell''s words.


    "Kindly, Bella. Bella, explain why you drooled?


    "To deter your tyranny. This is the final explanation, but as soon as the attack caused by the destruction of the mansion or room is confirmed, Lord Carmilla will seal the path leading to the Demon King with his life. You can''t send an impolite intruder to the Demon King."


    This kind of exploratory system is especially common, but there are quite a few people who can cut it off if they are short-minded adventurers.


    Try to simplify the story, for example, if the destination is underground, let''s hit the floor, and some people say things like that.


    It''s forbidden in the first place, but I''m going to stab the nail so that doesn''t happen.


    Risking your life is just that kind of setup.


    Carmilla doesn''t actually have that ability, and usually the adventurers just disqualify them.


    Unless you deliberately ''destroy the mansion and shorten your offensive time'' act, of course you will not be disqualified.


    "Hmm. Are you talking about following the rules? Fine, this one''s definitely on the intruder''s side. It''s hard to ignore it and not be able to fight the Demon King. So, second of all, are you guys not going to fight?"


    I can''t tell if you realize how Mr. Hell is or not, but the usual third tier doesn''t have a butler and maid welcome.


    Instead, the dark entrance hall has a pompous table with minimal rules written on it with paper.


    Sometimes this was a big stage called the Battle of Reid, which created glamour...... for one reason.


    Naturally another reason...


    "We also know how to get rid of Carmilla''s men and intruders."


    "Well, that''s a development of preference... now you''re not going to disqualify the Mansion if it breaks down, are you?


    "Let our defeat be recognized as a legitimate offense"


    "You''re the ones who can tell the story!


    and quickly develop into a battle.


    The deacons and maids exit before the fierce ones who have been through the woods.


    Exploration began for each party.


    For example, a Hellvore party.


    "Obviously, it''s a tip. There''s paper on it. What... ''Darker than darkness, brighter than earth, closer to death...'' How dare you read this"


    Mr. Hell gives the paper found at a table in a room to Margrethe [summoner].


    "''It will be closed''......, Sister Hell. Sure, it could be a difficult expression"


    "No, I know what that means. I just couldn''t read it, thank God."


    "Looks like we could use some help. More importantly... Aren''t we buddies? It''s only natural to make it up to you."


    "... ahhh. What were you doing at a training institute (school)? I almost said ''hey. Was it right to follow like Maru Chi ~"


    Amalia of [Fist Fighter] pounds [Artillery] Emeline, who deliberately wipes sweat.


    "I thought you said everything. Hey."


    "Stay. Against violence! Ame''s wife temptation."


    "Huh!?


    The conversation between Hell and Margrette continues with those two friendly conversations elsewhere.


    "So you''re saying that ''Black Flame'' is somewhere underground? Maybe it''s in the safe or something."


    "Yeah, I think so."


    "You sure about that first? You can look for the keys, but I don''t know if I should think about it too much."


    Mr. Hell scratches my head with his left hand.


    "For one thing, why don''t you head over to the confirmation"


    "... Hmm, right. It''s up to you, Mal, to use your head. Please."


    Mr. Margrette smiled happily.


    "Yes."


    Mr. Aerial is also in charge of riddle solving, as the leader is omnipresent at the Aerial party. Later, [Alchemist] Louis was also smart, so the two of us were working on it.


    The same goes for the Skaha party, and besides the leader, [the hunter] Suli seems to be the brainchild.


    What a scene when Hamil from [Warrior] moved the study book, the trap started, and Aya all fell into the pit, but thanks to [Odd Master] Theo''s yarn, he didn''t have to fall.


    If it had fallen as it were, it would have been pierced by a sharp spear at the bottom.


    Rayce and Fran demonstrated the softness of the young man''s unique head, and the two of them were solving the mystery.


    Apparently, Fran has more mouths when he''s dealing with Rayce.


    Rayce''s smile also feels natural and soft when it''s her opponent.


    How long has it been?


    The adventurers stood in front of a certain door.


    The Hellvore party will continue to burn in a transparent box.


    An aerial party has a "Dead Man''s Candle," which is constantly moving on top of a patterned candle appearing on the surface.


    A Skaha party discovers a "rusty candlestick" that for some reason sounds painful.


    Also, Rayce and Fran discovered "View Drawings" and got "Keys" needed to get other items, etc.


    Each joins forces and arrives in front of the church.


    On the elongated stone table, when you put the three items together - you, and the stone door open.


    At the end of the aisle, on the stone bed was a coffin.


    But the lid was already slightly open.


    "Well done. This is where I got to. You sound like an excellent person."


    This black dress is decorated with red by the way.


    The costume is luxurious yet fantastic.


    The red-lined vale covers the head, and its eyes are blocked by a black mask. The beautiful golden hair was long and the fangs were seen in the back of his grinning mouth.


    The degree of exposure is that the chest looks like underwear, its abdomen and back are mostly exposed to air, and even the thighs touch the eye of the beholder.


    Part of the costume is banded, covering the body in a way that connects the lines with them.


    Nevertheless, the cloth area itself is large. Because it''s only exposed to the front of the body, except the back.


    And there''s a big bat wing growing out of his back. The tentacles of the head are also alive and well.


    Overall, it feels like a demonic and beautiful female demon.


    "You''re Carmilla, aren''t you? Expect it to be as strong as a fucking hassle? And then, if Haagenti''s just as strong as he''s connected, that''s fine."


    Hehe, and Carmilla smiles.


    Third floor boss battle, start.

 149 148 â—‡ Tertiary layer/Vampire and family realm 3

    Third floor boss - [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla.


    She was carrying behind her back four men dressed in aristocratic costumes.


    Of course, they [vampires] too.


    Not as good as Mr. Haagenti, but extremely good combatants.


    "Strength, is it? Hehe, [Demon Sword Brave] Helvor, what exactly do you mean by strength?


    "Ah?... Oh, is that you, too? You think I''m the hard-headed one who only recognizes Stegolo?


    "No way, if you look at your people, you''ll see. You don''t deny relying on weapons and tools. That would be why the definition would be blurred. The traction of how far to include it in strength is not clear"


    Mr. Hell twists his neck to Carmilla''s words.


    "Sure, I don''t like being dusty. But it''s just temperament or character. Don''t be funny. Say it. Hey, I''m talking about not being funny."


    "You have the standard of subjective strength."


    "Oh, this is easy. Even the kid can tell. Once the battle is over, it''s better to win."


    Adventurer geek I wasn''t surprised because I confirmed a similar statement in a past interview article.


    But Carmilla''s lips opened to a little surprise. Immediately, back to the form of a laugh.


    "That premise is interesting. I see. If that is true, then I can also give an answer to the question that often comes up in the debate: ''When someone poisons a strong man, will that person be stronger?'' Defeat that pushes the opponent without waiting for the battle to be concluded does not prove strength."


    "Oh, so you''re accepting everything you guys come up with, aren''t you? We attack, we defend. The battle is over. And then, which one wins. I don''t care what you did to me. I''ll smash it all up and go beat the demon king"


    "I''m relieved (,,,,,)"


    "What?"


    "Shall we begin? Let us suppose that the sin of hunting my subordinate will be redeemed with his life."


    Mr. Hell laughs haphazardly at Carmilla''s line in the role.


    He seemed concerned, but he didn''t bother to ask.


    "Try it."


    "Don''t hesitate, then"


    Moments later, the Church turned into hell.


    "Huh?"


    The voice rises from the adventurers. I''m not sure who said it because multiple people made similar voices.


    The church is large. Immediately after entering, there is a passage leading to the stone bed, with a red carpet laid on it.


    There was another shifting line of stone benches to the left and right of the aisle.


    Such a carpet and from the shadow of a chair.


    In an instant, countless bloody twigs (,,,,,) stretched and hit the adventurers.


    "No, no... what''s this amount"


    Even Rayce, who is always calm, is keeping his sights open.


    He was aggressively attracting Mr. Fran and preventing Tsu by unfolding wind magic like a wall.


    But not everyone could handle this.


    And surprise doesn''t end there.


    "This... what"


    [Bombarding Artillery] It''s Mr. Emeline''s voice.


    She fights with as many cannons as a big man [gunner].


    She tried to fire a shell into a chair that appeared to be the source of Tsu''s attack, but the arm of the person supporting the shell... fell apart.


    Like removable parts, each cannon falls to the floor.


    Carmilla puts her hand on her mouth and says worryingly. Gentle voice color, so illusory as to imagine that you are serious about it.


    "Are you all right? Isn''t your body brittle? Watch out for a healthy diet...... No, you should be concerned about managing your magic. from (,,,,)"


    "Em...... ugh!


    "Sorry, lady, I think I made a mistake..."


    Mr. Emrine''s body was wrapped in a tsu as it was, so much so that the magic particles glowed out of the gap.


    Cannons disappear, too.


    "Shit! What is this, what is this...!


    [Fist fighter] Amalia dodged, played, grabbed, pulled, etc., but fell ill at one moment. The bottom was crumbling from the knee of that leg.


    "Meaning..."


    I don''t know. I guess you tried to say that.


    She was wrapped up in a sprawling tsu to hug - exited.


    "Lady Ame.... Sister Hell, we missed something serious..."


    One of Carmilla''s men pierces Mr. [Summoner] Margrette''s chest with a piercing hand from the front.


    Her current equipment is troublesome. The costume prevents accidental strikes, and the cross suppresses vampire traits.


    So from the front, I needed to take it down with dignity.


    Her partner, Mr. Bear Sub-Beast Nick, can''t get in there to help.


    Before anyone else, my body was broken and I was drunk by a tsu.


    I won''t give you time to let someone else or something summon you.


    "Chi...! Mal......!


    "The structure of the magic body (avatar) is brittle, probably suck -"


    Mr. Margrette also left.


    Now the Hellvore party only leaves the leader.


    "... don''t ask me what the hell I did."


    Mr. Helvor is still laughing, but he doesn''t have any fun colors there.


    Even though I like fighting, no one is happy that their people have been hit.


    "Oh, you don''t mind explaining, do you? In the first place, you..."


    Boom.


    The church floor turns up and Mr. Hell disappears.


    If I noticed, I was waving my fist out towards Carmilla.


    Carmilla also deployed and dealt with the enormous amount of blood in the room as a barrier, but they scratched off to evaporate in an instant. With the impact of the beating, the blood scatters.


    "I don''t care"


    "... Really?"


    "Oh, I''ll give this back to you."


    Mr. Hell threw it on the floor - it was the head of the [vampire] who exited Mr. Margrette.


    ¡­¡­


    Did you take it on the way to beat Carmilla?


    I didn''t expect to hunt one [vampire] in a stopover, even though it was too fast to go straight ahead.


    If you look down from your neck, your magic organs seem to be crushed, too.


    Mr. Hell stomps his head without even looking.


    I don''t want to play it with this. Magic particles dance. Exit.


    "You''re the only one who can manipulate this amount, right? I mean, if we hunt you, that''s all we can talk about."


    "You think someone so easily hunted will be appointed floor boss?


    "So it doesn''t matter. If I win, I win."


    "Don''t be so distracted. Though I do feel less hospitality than making it my usual intruder."


    "... haha. I''m kidding."


    Tsu got tangled up with Mr. Hell. A thorn stabs his body and a tsu eats into his skin.


    But she takes a step forward. I won''t stop. One step closer to Carmilla again.


    "... Are you sure you''re human?


    I don''t know.


    Carmilla puts her nails on her own wrist as she increases her vigilance.


    The blood flowing out of the torn wrist quickly changed its shape to a sword for the Lord.


    "I''m sorry, I''m not very good at hitting each other."


    "Whatever you want."


    The battle continues.

 150 149 â—‡ Tertiary layer/Vampire and family realm 4

    Mr. Hell didn''t ask, but the audience should be concerned.


    Are there two big mysteries?


    Where the blood came from and why the Magic Body (Avatar) collapsed.


    In fact, this was established by one thing that is both.


    First, let''s sort it out.


    A Four Heavens King is more than just a crown.


    Like I have something special, like black magic and the Horn of the Demon King, apart from a proposal for an operation.


    The face of the Four Heavens is also special.


    I prefer the appearance of [Dream Demon] and can absorb (drain) it by touching off the object. But it''s only one side, and if he wants it, he can turn it into any race, and even reproduce its properties depending on his appearance.


    Variable freedom, a subbeast of black leopards with wings - [Devil of Love] Citry.


    A samurai who boards an armor reminiscent of a giant statue and tries to manipulate a spear of elasticity. Its contents only look like human girls, but boast the speed at which the disease is left behind, the power to crush the boulders, and the endurance to die even after being crushed by the heart.


    A thousand horsemen, [ghosts] with unimaginable power from their bodies - [pruning knights] Fulcus.


    It is of the same race as the Demon King and has two excellent horns. Deep in loyalty to the King, it stands out in all its magic production, magic power and physical abilities. A wizard who flies through time but flirts with his enemies with the magic of metastasis.


    Quick and resolute, there is no stray or delay in his movements. His [demon] is - [demon of time] Agarez.


    The first four kings the adventurers encounter. Cruel personalities sometimes terrorize people and sometimes attract them helplessly. Her manipulative blood causes beauty and killing.


    [Vampire] - [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla, who takes the blood of an enemy and abuses it with that blood.


    She polished the [position (job)] of a [blood manipulator] who was good at manipulating blood.


    Normally, [vampires], the Lord, cannot manipulate the blood that has been made to be sucked by the blood-sucking sub-beasts.


    They can only interfere with their own blood.


    But Carmilla realized there were exceptions.


    The blood drawn directly from another can be his own. I wonder how it works?


    Here''s how she concluded.


    Mixed with my own blood, I wonder if I''ll start accepting manipulation.


    She repeatedly gave blood to her bat to demonstrate it.


    And one time.


    I can manipulate bats as I please.


    The day I first met her.


    The source of the rampant lust of the thugs who attacked Mr. Mira was no longer functioning correctly again by her called bat.


    Carmilla''s moves to turn the blood of an adventurer into her own weapon, which the blood-sucking bat made her suck, were created by her relentless efforts and trial and error.


    "... Aerial, do you realize"


    [Samurai] Masamune says with a serious look.


    Not a single impending blood tsu has stepped within the circle around him.


    When you get inside that zone, you''ll be torn apart by dust and scattered.


    His Katana skill is so awesome.


    "The Awkward is also this (,)"


    Mr. Masamune has also collapsed from his left knee to the bottom and dissolved into the air.


    He stands on one leg and keeps breaking off his tsu.


    "Oh, you seem to be falling apart from the less magical."


    "We don''t know the cause yet, but if that''s true, it also fits with the current state of the party at Nong Ra. Except for Masamune, who hasn''t had a noticeable type breakdown."


    [Alchemist] Mr. Lewis is instantly processing a stone chair into a shield to prevent itching.


    Mr. Aerial''s guess is not a mistake.


    More precisely, however, the body is disintegrated from those who have less magic applied to magic body (avatar) generation.


    The Avatar is a magical reproduction of a creature.


    The cost of reproduction naturally fluctuates from creature to creature.


    The more information, the more complex the structure, the more magical it takes.


    Then why did this time, the bodies of those with little magic exerted on the generation collapse?


    "It''s not a good calculation if it''s just a bat. Isn''t there something else?


    Rayce is still sharp.


    The bats I encountered in the woods were mostly hunted by adventurers, but no matter how much they were, they couldn''t chase everything.


    For example, if there was a bat that sucked slightly and later escaped, it would be impossible to grasp it all.


    But even if there were dozens of such individuals, it wouldn''t be a reason for Carmilla to be able to manipulate this amount of blood.


    It is possible that my blood was stored somewhere... but if so, there would have been as much use for it. Not used in Phoenix party fights, for example.


    "Smoking doesn''t notice...... mosquitoes?


    Fran says as he leans his neck.


    "Haha, nice Fran. But if there''s enough mosquitoes to collect, we''ll notice. And you didn''t have a feather, did you?


    Childhood taming combinations don''t break the usual pace in this situation either.


    "... leeches"


    Mr. Skaha squeaks.


    Looks like they got it right, too.


    That''s right.


    Every layer has new measures in place for the Battle of Reid.


    Carmilla worked on putting non-bat subbeasts under control.


    And sucking magic out of their magic bodies (avatars) without the adventurers noticing.


    The environment called the forest, the sagging of the trees and the night breeze. Damp air and soil. Poor vision due to night and fog.


    And a field called Dungeons where they are all built with magic.


    In addition, there will be a battle against [vampires]. Many of my trusted companions have excellent magic skills.


    When the conditions are so far in place, there is no need to notice a weak creature called leech, who sucks blood sticking to people without sound.


    Whatever magic is created from magic organs, it''s the blood - the magic that builds the body - that''s being stolen.


    After the adventurer went into the woods, the leech''s sub beast sucked blood on his tense, and when he had smoked enough, he repeatedly fell with a burdock.


    And then the adventurers pass by and then the others retrieve it. Deliver to Carmilla.


    Normally, it''s not strange to notice with spilling blood. Even later.


    But this is a dungeon attack. The leaked blood... becomes a magic particle.


    It is difficult to find magic particles that leak slightly from small wounds in deep fog and combat.


    And over time, the loss will also subside.


    If your men defeat the adventurer, of course, that''s best.


    But that''s not true, and even if all the forest subordination is overthrown, it''s not a loss.


    "How many leeches do you need to recover this much magic? I don''t know how, but Carmilla''s manipulating it herself. I''m making it my own. I wonder what the hell I can do about that."


    Rayce seems to understand the awesomeness of what Carmilla did.


    To interfere with the blood that leeches make you suck, you must have given your own blood to the leeches in advance in the first place.


    Tens, hundreds, thousands? From time to time, we won''t make it unless we''ve been ready long before the Reid warfare announcement.


    Maybe... after seeing me again?


    When I became a staff officer, she had already moved on with the desire to stand side by side, which she had told me before.


    Measures to win, appropriate to the environment of the people in charge.


    ingenuity and effort to make the most of your abilities.


    "Invite your prey to your nest without even making you realize that you are weak. Is there a way to fight like this?"


    Reis, who looked impressed.


    But the situation is obsessive.


    Regardless of the Aerial Party and Lace & Fran?ais Pair, the Skaha Party is bad.


    Regardless of whether Mr. Skaha is alone, the other three are not suited to the situation of indoors surrounding all sides with blood.


    Prioritizing not to die now, Mr. [Odd] Theo had made a cocoon out of yarn, where he had taken refuge with Mr. Suri, the [hunter].


    A state that protects it with the magic sword of Mr. Skaha and Mr. Hamill of [Warriors].


    It doesn''t feel like it''s going to last long, either numerically or pictorially.


    "Hmm... let''s leave this place to Helvor"


    Mr. Aerial thought slightly and made that decision.


    In fact, Tsu''s momentum had fallen since the battle with Mr. Hell began.


    I am greatly distracted by the battle against her.


    "What''s wrong, Queen Sama! Come on, you''re good at that!


    Tsu is pulled off the way, and there is nothing to stop Mr. Hell.


    Mr. Mira fogged at the moment of being beaten and materialized in the rear.


    "... what fun is it to hit someone who asks you to hit me? What I like is a disgusting face."


    "Haha! That guy doesn''t seem compatible! I love fighting strong guys!


    "Like that."


    Carmilla gave up her captivity and instead punctured the floor with blood.


    The blood immediately turns into a carpet of needles.


    "You think I''m gonna stop like this?


    Mr. Hell doesn''t want a hole in his leg to get close to Carmilla.


    "Do you think I want to stop you?


    There is a blood sword floating around Carmilla. Not one or two swings.


    "There are no creatures who will not die"


    "Oh, vampires aren''t immortal, either."


    "The same thing with the dragon slaughter, right?


    "Because you''re going to die doesn''t mean you can kill me, does it?


    "Exactly."


    "... don''t go crazy, you"


    Blood swords strike Mr. Hell one after another.


    She doesn''t mind moving on.


    Hitting Carmilla seems to be a priority over anything else.


    [Queen of Vampires] is - not running away.


    Gracefully set up the sword I had created with my own blood - I carried out a poke.


    "That''s okay."


    Mr. Hell, licking his lips, opened his left hand (,,).


    Carmilla''s sword pierces her palm.


    Forcefully re-orbiting by moving your arms. The poke aimed at his face had already been reversed.


    Keep pushing. At last, Mr. Hell''s palm welcomed all the blades in and grabbed Carmilla''s hand.


    "-!"


    "Gotcha."


    I don''t give you time for fogging. Mr. Hell slapped his knee into Carmilla''s belly.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    What''s more, I avoided the sword of blood that attacked me with only the movement of my neck, and what a - I mouthed the pattern and waved the sword.


    That rips Carmilla''s throat, from which magic particles erupt.


    "Seems like I''ve been thinking a lot of mess, but that''s it. Well, that was funny, Carmilla."


    Carmilla''s body splashes and magic particles dance.


    "This battle, my..."


    "Yeah, what''s yours?


    "Ah?"


    Mr. Hell makes a frightened voice.


    I heard the voice of Carmilla, who was supposed to have defeated him.


    At the next moment, Carmilla, who appeared behind the [Devil''s Sword Brave], sticks his fangs up against the enemy''s neck.


    A blow that abandoned its hold as the apex of a vampire: not sucking blood directly from the enemy.


    "Fogging, or...!?


    That''s right.


    It''s a physical change. [Vampires] are fogging in line with people''s images, but it''s not limited to that.


    It is not impossible to disguise exit as magic particles, if laborious.


    [Demon Sword Brave] in front of you, if you have the guts and strength to take such a hassle, though.


    For example, even at a time when they might grab your arm and kill you the next moment, it doesn''t fog.


    "Ha, ha! It''s great, Carmilla! You''re the best! You''re strong! Oh, my God, that''s funny, you!


    Mr. Hell is laughing with great pleasure as he is rapidly deprived of the magic in his body.


    "You deserve to pull it out."


    With that said, Mr. Hell hung his worn left hand on the pattern of the Devil''s Sword.


    Her weapon, if not at the level of battle with the demon king or the ancient dragon, will never be pulled out.


    The Devil''s Sword Tilving is unleashed.


    But from the position, Carmilla behind you can''t be slashed - no.


    She pointed a blade at her belly and stabbed it without hesitation.


    For each of you, pierce the Carmilla behind you.


    "It''s the sword that killed the dragon, does it work?


    Heated oily sounds can be heard from the two bodies.


    It''s melting.


    From there, Mr. Hell further cuts the blade up toward Mira''s shoulder, where her fangs stand.


    No, it was Herr who burned herself and Carmilla''s body.


    ¡­¡­


    I accidentally distorted my expression.


    Because only my body is falling so that I can suck it to the floor.


    Seeing, both legs were scattered with puffy and magic particles, about to collapse.


    "... No, you said you didn''t want to stop..."


    The blood carpet wasn''t meant to stop, either, the tsu wrapped around her before that.


    From the very weapon of blood, I was sucking blood.


    Exactly divine.


    If I say it on the demon side, should I praise the Demon King for hanging it?


    The battle seemed a reversal victory for Carmilla.


    but [Demon Sword Brave] never throws battles.


    At the same time that her remaining knee lay on the floor, she half-spinned her body, pulling out the Devil''s Sword that remained stabbed at her and scratching Carmilla''s torso.


    "-.... that''s not human movement anymore"


    "If so...?


    A brave man sticks a demon sword out of Carmilla''s neck that falls.


    Those who control vampires do not avoid it.


    Instead, manipulate the blood blade and pierce the enemy with everything that remains.


    He who lost his right arm and both legs, and was skewered all over his body.


    He who lost his lower body, tore from magic organs to his shoulders with a thermal sword, and stabbed a demon sword in his neck.


    "... you''re my loss, Carmilla"


    Hellness that seemed to the immortal as well - [Demon Sword Brave] Hellvore''s body splashed apart this time.


    A pale light scatters across the church - exit.


    "No, I would have dropped more adventurers if you weren''t the other person. I mean, it''s a draw."


    Heh heh, the smile ends, and so does Carmilla.


    Following the brave, the queen''s body was also crushed and dissolved in the air.


    Already by other parties, the vampires of the remaining subordinates had also been defeated.


    Third layer/vampire and ''family'' realm.


    Four shepherds.


    The adventurers, who reduced their numbers to ten, decided to enter the fourth tier with the biggest loss ever.


    Carmilla showed her strength as the Four Heavens King.

 151 150 â—‡ Carmilla and Mira

    "... ugh!


    No one was in the video room, and I was holding my fist alone.


    It''s about the moment I witnessed Mr. Hell''s exit.


    As an adventurer, I have sincere respect for her.


    But now I''m the Demon King''s Army Staff. My people are demons.


    Above all, it is precisely Carmilla who has now left [the brave man], ranked third in the world.


    Mira, you might want to say.


    For me, I am a benefactor, a friend, a companion, a subordinate, a rival.


    Such an opponent dropped one of mankind''s top strong men.


    I''m as happy as I am.


    If Mr. Hell was in full swing and was just a single hit, the result would have changed again, but this is a dungeon offense.


    As she herself said, if the battle is over, then there''s just winning and losing.


    I don''t know what Mira thinks of the result of the draw, but at least I think I''m very, very impressive.


    The leech''s sub beast manipulation weakened the troublesome adventurers when they fought head-on.


    And a brilliant battle with [Demon Sword Brave] while holding other adventurers hostage with collected blood.


    Can you say that it was a shameless activity in the name of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Army?


    "But now we have ten adventurers left..."


    The grant of the right of resurrection is for every two floor boss destroys, so now it''s one.


    If you want to use it, the leading candidate will be Mr. Hell.


    But even if we attack the tenth level intact from here, there are only five of us who can be resurrected.


    With seven people already missing, there will be at least two people out there who ''can''t fight this Reid fight anymore''.


    ... Well, can''t you think too much?


    Whoever is resurrected, destroy them all. I won''t let anyone attack the Castle of the Demon King completely.


    Because that''s what we do.


    Two, like you hear something from afar that sounds like ground.


    No, are you getting closer?


    Dodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo


    And I stopped pitting around in front of the video room door.


    - Somebody, ran in a hurry, or something?


    I put on the mask I was removing and gently approached the door.


    The magic reaction enlightens who is beyond the door.


    But why is it stopping? I wish you could come in.


    I think so, and I''ll open the door slowly.


    Then, Carmilla, a demonic costume but biological, was about to have her hair done with her mask removed.


    Eyes on each other.


    "Wrecked, lemme...... Mr. Getton"


    "Ah, ah."


    She blushes when she is seen putting her hands through her hair.


    I don''t know what to say, but for now, I say what comes to my mind.


    "It was a great fight"


    ¡­¡­ Oh, thank you very much. "


    Eh, and her face gets brighter.


    "There''s someone else in the room?


    "No, only me."


    "May I come in?


    "Oh, I don''t mind"


    Bring her into the video room. It''s not my room, though.


    "Hehe, have you been watching this for a long time?


    "It''s like half a hobby."


    "Oh, so you''re backing the adventurer?


    "No way, Demon King''s Army Staff."


    "It''s a joke."


    It''s the usual Mr. Mira.


    Sometimes there''s nobody else, and I take my mask off. I''m also getting used to lemegeton tones, but things still settle down as usual.


    "So, what''s up? Looks like we were in a hurry."


    "Uh, uh... I was wondering if Mr. Lemme would be here."


    Carmilla also returned to Mr. Milla.


    "Oh, my God."


    "It is...... but on second thought, what did you want to do yourself...... However, when I woke up with a cocoon, I hope my body was running like this..."


    I felt like I knew what Mira was feeling.


    I just don''t think it''s over-conscious to say that myself, so I don''t talk about it.


    Mr. Mira tends to spin his words over as he intertwines his fingers in a crease.


    "I''m sure... I must have been the first person who wanted to report to Mr. Lemme. And if I could share the joy, I would. I''m sure you thought so."


    After the Phoenix War, I wrote to my master before my parents.


    He trained me that far, and he let me inherit the horns, Master.


    Like a child who is good at something rushes toward his parents.


    Sometimes people want to tell you right away about an important experience within them.


    It was me for her in this fight.


    I''m honored about that... and my chest got kind of hot.


    "Thank you. It was really amazing, and I accidentally held my fist in battle with Mr. Hell."


    "... hehe, thank you. Thanks to Mr. Lemme."


    "Mine? I didn''t do anything, Mira."


    "No, because I met Mr. Lemme, I have it now. If I hadn''t met you two years ago. I just spent my days of despair at my previous workplace without looking into the eyes."


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    She didn''t appreciate her strengths correctly in the previous workplace and was being treated cold.


    In just two years, she was the floor boss who rose to the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King and left all four of them in the Battle of Reid.


    Just because you couldn''t succeed in one place doesn''t in any way mean the person is incompetent.


    I was very pleased, including that Mira was given a place to reward her for her efforts.


    "If that''s what you mean, I met Mira too, so I have it now."


    "That''s what I thought Mr. Lem¨¦ would say."


    Mr. Mira smiled modestly.


    "You said we were rivals before."


    "! Yes"


    Tension runs on her expression.


    Now I smiled. [M]


    "I saw this offense and I thought so again. Besides, I was in a hurry. As a floor boss, as a monster, I can''t lose."


    "~ ~ ~ ~!"


    The words seemed delightful to her.


    After you tremble, break your beautiful face. On the eyeballs, tears creep.


    "Thank you...... eh. I did my best."


    "Yeah."


    "I knew Mr. Leme was an amazing person, but I didn''t want to just look up"


    "I get it. I don''t want to lose, either."


    The fact that Phoenix was there ensures that there is a hard working part.


    I''m not the only one who can pull myself up. Is there something about having someone clear that makes it possible?


    "Is it Phoenix"


    Sucky Mira turns to the truth.


    "Uh, yeah."


    "... apparently, my days of hard work are still going on"


    "No, no, look, he''s known me since I was a kid."


    "It''s okay, Mr. Lemme. Because this is my problem."


    "Er..."


    If Mira was motivated, it might turn out to be a good thing.


    Yeah, that''s what we''ll do.


    "Well, so, right? Mr. Lemme, I just figured it out."


    "Hmm?"


    "I promised my men that I would reward them once I defeated the Adventurer."


    "Yes... that sounds like their morale was unusually high..."


    "It turned out to be useful, so I''m going to reward it."


    Direct subordination did not defeat the adventurers, but it goes without saying that their battles helped greatly.


    Making people aware of the battle made it hard to notice leeches.


    Besides, Mr. Haagenti took Mr. Hell''s right arm. It can be described as a great battle result.


    "Oh, you''d be so happy."


    "That''s the problem."


    Is that so?


    "Maybe like this, they demand some weird reward... or something?


    "No, I hope I refuse anything I don''t like"


    Strong. Exactly.


    "My men will be overjoyed with my reward. But, Mr. Lemme."


    "Ugh, yeah."


    You and I swallow a bump somehow.


    "I did my best, too."


    ¡­¡­ Yeah. "


    Gu, Mira looked at me.


    "I think I did my best."


    "Well, that was wonderful."


    Like we had a similar interaction earlier?


    Or is it a different story just because it seems so?


    "Somebody, can''t you work for me?"


    Hey, Mira, send your gaze to me for a second.


    Finally, I understand the story, too.


    "Ah, ah...! I see, yeah. Say whatever I can."


    Ever since I met you, I''ve been looking after you from work to my normal life.


    It''s not like a reward, but I intend to celebrate.


    Mira smiled, but tilted her neck without saying anything.


    Oh, that...... I wonder if I made a mistake.


    It takes the form of staring at each other for a while.


    ... maybe you want to hear the celebration I thought of myself instead of asking her what she wanted and making it happen.


    I also think it would be helpful to have them tell you if you have something you want, but relationships are not something that goes around well with reason alone.


    "Uh... ugh."


    Mira''s eyes sparkle when she starts worrying about me.


    For one thing, it doesn''t seem wrong to suggest it from me.


    "Blood, or something. You want a drink? Mine. Well, he said it was delicious..."


    On the way I was saying it, I could see Mira''s expression getting worse and worse.


    "Indeed, Mr. Lem¨¦''s blood is delicious. Probably the best flavor on the ground. But it''s not good if you can smoke it."


    "Oh well..."


    Well, I didn''t know what that was, so I couldn''t help it.


    Or I''ll have to admit it.


    Mira likes lemme.


    He doesn''t hide it, but he respects my will.


    After acknowledging it, if you think about something she might be happy with, you can''t get to the right answer this time.


    It''s very difficult for me to admit it because I''ve lived a life that has little to do with being liked by people.


    "It may not be the same as a reward."


    "Yes."


    I was so nervous to say that word.


    "Let me celebrate."


    "Hey, dude."


    Mira speaks my words like rolling. [M]


    "Yeah. Go somewhere, if you like. Like eating, shopping. Sorry, I don''t have a specific plan coming up anytime soon. - Uh-huh."


    Mr. Mira''s thin fingers are on my lips. I just need more than that.


    "Yes, definitely."


    That smile is too beautiful for me to harden. [M]


    I think I managed to pull the right answer.


    "Hehe, it''s the best reward ever. It''s worth bringing the adventurers to a blood festival."


    Beautiful woman with the best smile and saying noisy things.


    I exhale into exhaustion like I''m done with work. [M]


    "But are you sure? We''re rivals, aren''t we? Like a reward, or not ''like''"


    "Then bless me as a friend"


    "Haha, I see"


    "Oh, and Mr. Lemme. One more thing, can I be selfish?


    "Yeah, say anything because it''s a corner."


    Her hand goes around my neck and her lips come to my ear.


    Her smell tickles her nostrils and the heat is transmitted. The exhalation struck my ear.


    "After enjoying your date, let me suck your blood, as long as Mr. Leme is good"


    ... I see.


    Blood sucking behavior is not just what it would be if it had.


    It seems to her that extending a good time, or something that ends up, is her idea.


    "Can''t..."


    Oh, I don''t think I''ve heard that in a long time.


    So I haven''t said this in a long time.


    "No, I can''t."

 152 151 â—‡ The strongest party

    That day, we were to find out again.


    - Humanity is the strongest.


    What a clich¨¦ when it comes to mouth, such a phrase that a boy might admire, but as he grows up, he gradually becomes incapable of mouthing.


    There are only two people in this world who wouldn''t be laughed at if they applied it.


    - [Flaming Brave] Phoenix.


    Who was recognized by the body of the Fire Spirit, also said to have been the first ''fire'' in this world.


    Its compatibility is remarkable compared to history, and it can be seen from the fact that in the last Tenth Layer War there was one deep in spirituality - the activation of "The Gods".


    Whatever falls within the scope of "The World''s Things," you can handle the spiritual art of burning it down.


    And another who also covenants with spirits of the same quality.


    - [Storm Brave] Aerial.


    "Air" full of the world, the one recognized by the main body of the Wind Spirit, supposedly its vegetative being.


    As is often the case for those with a long history of adventurers, attacking styles can change over time.


    Mr. Aerial is no exception, he used to come forward and punch his spiritual skills in a luxurious manner.


    But now I prefer a form of attack that serves as a medium guard and makes allies.


    I''ve only been doing this for a long time, and I haven''t had a party member change once or twice.


    Still, the Aerial Party has never, ever fallen below second place since it came first.


    With his people, he will always win. With him, the dungeon can definitely attack.


    His offense, which became like a symbol of the adventurer, is exciting and reassuring.


    "Look closely, Yuan."


    Beyond the screen, says Mr. Aerial.


    That''s right.


    The adventurers revived Yuan when they attacked the fourth tier.


    Here''s how they respond to that decision in a later interview.


    "I enjoyed it enough. I''m not in the mood to let all my people die and just come back to life."


    and [Demon Sword Brave] Mr. Helvor.


    "I thought the Karina Resurrection I lost was after citing as many handles as I could claim it was"


    and [The Brave Man of Thunder] Mr. Skaha.


    "Me and Fran aren''t leaving, so I''m not interested in the right to revive or anything in the first place."


    And, [Lake Brave] Reis.


    "There will be nothing more food for growth than experiencing it yourself. He''ll be a great brave man."


    Mr. Aerial did so and revived Yuan-kun with the consent of his companions.


    Here''s one thing I want you to remember. In other words, I was strongly impressed.


    This reid battle is determined by the party that will be the spindle for each layer. Sounds like that kind of policy.


    The first layer/guard dog and prison flame area is the Skaha party.


    The second level, the realm of Necromancers and Fallen, is Lace & Fran.


    The third tier, vampire and family realm, is the Hellvore Party.


    What is the area of the fourth layer, the werewolf, and the nail fangs?


    In turn, it would mean an aerial party. In fact, it was.


    Those who saw the offensive footage were excited and praised this as what people wanted from adventurers, while even sympathizing with the [werewolves] on the fourth level.


    You guys are not bad. I guess it''s very strong. But they were bad.


    to things like that.


    [Wolf leader] Marcosias struck a blow to Phoenix in the tenth tier. So much so that the [werewolves] on the fourth level whom he protects are said.


    Oh, it was overwhelming.


    That''s also shown in the number of shepherds.


    One in the first layer, two in the second, four in the third. Demon King''s Castle, which has successfully shredded adventurers.


    But on the fourth floor - zero.


    Honestly, I''m surprised.


    The fourth layer is strong. Even the Phoenix party, even when I was there, fell into a predicament - I managed to cut through, but on that occasion I let Phoenix use magic - a strong man defeated by a single blow because Mr. Marcosias also responded to a single hit with Phoenix, but otherwise it wouldn''t be strange for one or two people to fall off.


    The fourth layer was originally a mine-style stage. Rather than a new element, this added ''claw fangs'' only accentuated what was originally there.


    The number of [werewolves] to be placed increases, finding or attacking adventurers.


    ... That''s right.


    Those pleasant boys, Mr. Marcosias'' men, are all pleasant people, like this... they don''t like small work.


    Of course, he respected that there was such a way, and he greatly appreciated my black magic. They''re good people, really.


    However, they prefer to use their flesh as a weapon.


    Hereinafter, we will list the fourth tier strategy of the Aerial Party.


    One. Reveal where vertical horizontal holes entered by "Spatial Grasping" lead.


    thereby pre-detecting where [the werewolf] was coming from and cleaved to dust with a wind blade before encountering the party.


    I checked with the camera and the [werewolves] on their way to the adventurers suddenly left.


    One. [Red Lotus Wizard] Synthetic magic with Mr. Michelle.


    Synthetic magic is a combination of one magic for two or more people.


    Your breath must be perfect and very difficult to handle.


    What the two of them used was a magic called ''Bomb Flame'', which bottoms up the power of bomb magic with wind magic.


    The countless [werewolves] who had been waiting for them just to get out into a slightly wider space turned into dust in one blow.


    One. [Samurai] Deadly guard one direction each with Mr. Masamune.


    The Phoenix party was also hit, a three-way raid from the crossroads. This time it was a raid from all directions, including the road that came.


    Mr. Aerial pulled out the holy sword of the wind and jumped singly into the most hostile passage.


    A storm in the shape of a person. After his passing, mixed with dust, the magic particles of the carved demons were dancing.


    Mr. Masamune is immovable in reverse. He did not pull a step like a standing wall, and then slashed and lay down all of his impending enemies.


    One. [Sword Alchemist] Working with Mr. Lewis.


    Structurally, adventurers who really have to go through narrow passages.


    The enemy strikes even in those places.


    It can collapse if you badly intercept with high firepower magic.


    So the turn of Mr. Lewis, the [alchemist].


    He creates spears, short knives, and more from the surrounding soil. Mr. Aerial stabbed his weapon at the enemy with his hand from the tip he had made, passing through the aisle without a scratch. Mr. Lewis himself fought resolutely.


    The biggest shock is, is it still there?


    Mr. Aerial is a contractor for the Wind Spirit Body. So yes, what the Spirit can do can also be done in the main body.


    Mr. Aerial recreated Mr. Skaha''s "area of thunder" and kicked his enemies like thunder.


    He also blew up his enemies by ''compressing and liberating the air'', which Rayce did in the [vampire] battle.


    Furthermore, he set up a single hit on his opponent, Mr. Marcosias, the floor boss, and destroyed this in Mr. Hell''s style - that is, bare hands.


    Command an attack that leverages the strengths of party members and defeat powerful enemies as having the highest [Brave] Power.


    The way the brave man should be.


    An air of Demon King''s Castle favor, brewed after a first- to third-level offense.


    I overturned it with a fourth tier offense.


    Viewers who were anxious would have been relieved.


    It''s okay, the human race has a [Storm Brave], he said.


    I felt that there were three messages hidden in Mr. Aerial''s move.


    One is directed at the audience. As mentioned, the message is that I want you to feel safe.


    One is directed at demons. The message is that we will not be hit so easily.


    The end is directed at adventurers. This is the first message, can you climb up?


    He showed off his moves and styles reminiscent of each brave man he put together in the Battle of Reid.


    If you want to be number one, you have to build up more vibrant activity than Mr. Aerial.


    He is, indeed, keen on fostering backwardness.


    But it''s not just about being nice or looking to the next generation.


    I''m sure, all along, he''s been waiting for it.


    Leave the strongest titles to be desired, and the emergence of those who become your rivals.


    Adventurers who exercised their right to resurrection and increased their numbers to eleven decided to enter the fifth tier.


    By means of a fourth tier attack, you gain another resurrection right.


    So far, the spindle party finally went round.


    The Hellvore Party is in total annihilation at the time of the fourth tier attack.


    The ensuing fifth layer is also a somewhat special layer, and how do they get out too......


    "Hey, that''s humanity''s strongest! It was an inexcusable defeat!


    Later.


    Mr. Marcosias visited my office. [M]


    "I''m just ashamed of my impudence! I''m sorry, General Staff!


    Human condition today. Large with silver hair and red eyes. A face that feels rough and sharp, but not intimidating, thanks to his signs and smile.


    "I have nothing to apologize for. All we have to do is destroy them eventually."


    As before, the contractor, Mr. Marcosias, can be summoned with a ring.


    ¡­¡­ Oh, thanks! Thanks to you, I can fight them twice!... but he was a strong enemy nonetheless. I checked the most recent offensive footage, but it felt like someone else. "


    "Especially since Mr. Aerial was in a good mood that day (,,,,,,)"


    Since Mr. Marcosias and I still met before the Lemegeton state mastery, sometimes it is easier to treat him as a Leme, and I am responding by removing my mask.


    Pinch the table and face each other on the couch.


    "Mm? I was in a good mood, what?


    "Ah...... Uh, doesn''t performance change depending on the tension?


    "Um, there is. When you can cross fists with a han in a han, you still roll!


    Saying, Mr. Marcosias grips his fist in a good way.


    "It''s like that. I haven''t been told for a long time, but looking at the comments on the old offense, apparently Mr. Aerial was the ''better off the pinch'' type."


    "Ho! That sounds fitting. There is nothing more boring than a battle that seemed to win. We give each other all we can without knowing which one wins. That would be what it means to burn!


    Do you have that idea? Conversely, some people don''t want to watch games where the brave lose.


    People have their own way of enjoying and working on it.


    "But his party has always been in the immovable spot. No matter how well people look forward to winning, the audience that will be harassed by winning or losing will be about young children."


    If younger kids aren''t used to their offense yet, they''ll be thrilled and enthusiastic about the offensive video, not knowing whether to win or lose.


    Like the old me.


    Just not the grown-ups I''m used to. Victory is not even an object of expectation. It became a certainty.


    "The fact that his party is in danger of defeat is almost gone"


    "Hmm. So that''s what the Lord of Staff says about this Battle of Reid, the fact that he lacked seven of his countrymen as of the fourth tier, set [Storm Brave] on fire?


    "Yep. Besides, I think Mr. Marcosias was noticed - it sounded like fun, didn''t it?


    When I said it, he laughed.


    "Oh, sure! That guy who was interested in a beating with me that doubled in height really looked like he was having fun laughing. It makes me laugh."


    And at that time, Kash came.


    Peppery, dripping dog ears and plump, soft looking cheeks, beautiful eyes as if they had trapped a star inside. Dog subhuman girl.


    The former little fruit shop is now the Staff Secretary of the Demon King''s Army.


    "Ooh, there you go......!


    Place the tray on the tabletop and transport the tea vessel on it to Mr. Marcosias and me.


    A visitor to the office, so Kash made me some tea.


    Though Kash is solid, at first I thought the handling of hot water was dangerous. Like burns.


    But if you ask me, [the cook] said that I have experience at home with the help of my sister Maka, who had it, and I watched him harass me a few times and this was a really tedious move, so I''ve decided to leave it to him ever since.


    Mr. Marcosias takes the cup on the saucer and transports it to his mouth.


    Because he was big, he seemed to be grabbing even a toy for kids.


    "Uhm, delicious! As long as you have a competent secretary and envy that you can even brew delicious tea!


    Mr. Marcosias is close to Kash as well.


    I can''t get a good name. He said he was good in Marco, and it looks like he only started calling me Mr. Marco.


    "Yeah, I''m a proud secretary."


    Kash dyes his cheeks after Marcosias was complimented by me. To see my ears fill up, it seems illuminated.


    "... eheh"


    Then we talked about future defense for a while.


    Until now, Mr. Aerial had respected the way each party was conducted and turned to support.


    But the fourth tier of offense was reminiscent of him once.


    Next up is the fifth floor. The second of the Four Heavenly Kings, the Domain of the [Devil of Love] Citries, the Realm of the [Dream Devil].


    Well, what happens.

 153 152 â—‡ The Maid and the Lord of the Fifth Layer

    One time, I went back to the office.


    "Welcome back, mister."


    with a young voice - was welcomed by a maid.


    That''s the voice I know so much about, and that''s the face I saw.


    Or he was a secretary. It''s Kash.


    Costume like a black piece with a white apron. Laced Katyusha on the head.


    Maid style. This is also visionary.


    ... Uh, yeah. Are the designs the same as those worn by the [Dreamers] on the fifth level? There are no holes that can be drilled for bat feathers that grow from the waist, but that''s about the difference. Size left.


    It fits Kash perfectly, so I think I prepared it for this.


    "... lemme,?


    Look at Kash''s anxious face and I''ll cut up my thoughts.


    It seems that Kash, who strives to call Mr. Boo while on duty, has inadvertently made him anxious enough to go back to calling Mr. Leme.


    "Oh, I''m a little surprised. You look great."


    "... hehe, thank you"


    Again, Kash should be laughing. Here''s a smile that cheers up the beholder.


    "But what''s wrong with that?


    I have an idea, but I''ll ask.


    "Mr. Citrie gave it to me."


    [The Devil of Love] Mr. Citrie. A woman who loves cute things.


    Its identity is the sub-beast of the winged leopard. Reproducible up to the characteristics of another race by physical changes in jumping through accuracy, she is a powerful person counted among the four kings.


    He is my contractor and my friend.


    "I see, Mr. Citrie."


    Kash is a cute and good kid, so he also has a good reputation for the staff at Demon King''s Castle.


    Sometimes when you ask for a message, a returning Kash holds a treat all over his arm.


    They are so adorable.


    It feels like "I know..."


    What is a gift of made-up clothing.


    Besides, Kash is still a good kid, so he seems reluctant to just get one.


    "Yahoyaho"


    It''s Mr. Citrie who''s been greeting me with a flickering wave.


    The maid Kash distracted me and I didn''t notice, but I was sleeping on the couch for the reception.


    She looks at me with the elbow part of the couch instead of the pillow, upside down.


    ... I''m forgiving you.


    Home, I guess? That''s about all it is.


    Just don''t look sloppy, is it?


    The pink hair tied to the twin tail drips to the sofa side without falling sharply, and by looking at me, her forehead flows to the top side of her head according to the tightness and gravity.


    There were no wrinkles in the maid''s clothes, one of the feathers drooped helplessly, the other turned to her abdomen and she herself was messing with her sticky.


    With one leg standing, the length of the skirt is suspicious and bright skin is exposed.


    Tails with tips like the reverse of the heart were entangled in the feet on the side where they were erected.


    The theme of "The Distracted Look" is as complete as she is posing as a cutie.


    "You''re annoying. Were you making a promise?


    With an inner stiffness, he calls out in the guise of calm.


    "It''s an appointment. Shh!


    Mr Citrie''s reply is concise.


    I sit back face to face with a grin. [M]


    "Clothes, thank you. Looks like Kash''s happy too."


    "When I said, ''I''ll be happy for you, Leme,'' you wore it right away. Isn''t she cute?"


    ... I see that''s why Kash is wearing what he hasn''t hesitated to get.


    "I wish I could thank you for something."


    "I''m already too serious. Because Citrie just wanted Cute Kash to wear cute clothes. It''s like I''m already getting a thank you."


    "... if Mr. Citrie says so"


    "Yup. Yup."


    That said, she sits back on the couch.


    Good, my posture up until just now is honestly eye poison.


    Kash prepares my cup of tea and pours Mr. Sitley a change.


    She looks cute in a secretary, but at times like this, she gets a better vibe looking like a maid...... maybe.


    But it also seems like it doesn''t feel good at my age...... I don''t know. I don''t know.


    I just don''t see how you disliked Kash, so I guess it''s not a bad thing......


    "Wow. Thank you, Kash. Something sweet or something?


    "I have cookies. Mi... Mr. Carmilla is here."


    "Oh, Mira-chi select would definitely hit it. I want to eat."


    "You''re welcome."


    "Wow. That''s Kash cute - Angel"


    "Well... thank you very much."


    Illuminating Kash.


    But is it okay for the demons to say angels or something?


    "So, Leme. Oh, now you can lemme, right?


    "Yep."


    Recently, though temporarily, I have also been able to make fellow adventurers, so I was also asked to be careful how I called them by Mr. Citrie.


    When there are other people''s eyes, they call me Staff Careful.


    "I just wanted to talk to you, and I stopped by."


    "What is it?"


    "Before that, what were you doing until just now?


    "Oh, train with my men."


    "Oh well, speaking of which, you finally had a direct report. Three more adventurers."


    "Five adventurers are only collaborators in the Battle of Reid."


    "Hehe, lemme is really funny, isn''t it? Always, what you do is embedded in the mould. So, did the training go well?


    "I think it''s taking a lot of shape. Depending on what combination the adventurers arrive at, you''ll need to make some adjustments. - Of course, I believe you can wipe it out before then."


    I''ll add a little late, but I don''t see how I''ve offended Mr Citrie.


    "Haha, fine, fine, daijibu. Because I don''t care."


    At that time, Kash brought me something lined up with cookies on a plate.


    "Thank you, Kash. You want to eat with me?


    "Oh, but..."


    "Yi Yi''s. Cute Kash. Eat properly, it''s absolutely delicious. Hey, that''s good, Leme."


    "Sure, we''ll talk a little bit, but you can eat Cash because you think it''s a break."


    "Ha, ha."


    Hey, and Kash sitting next to me.


    Since I sat down, I''ve come a short distance from Soot. He''s going to be careful.


    Is he thrilled or is his dog ear tingling?


    I watched Kash like that, while Mr. Citrie nibbled.


    "Or cute...... too cute"


    Grab a cookie with your little hand and Kash eats shakushaku. Looking to the point of loosening her cheeks to the taste of cookies, Mr. Citrie mentioned that "I want to take it home¡­" was dangerous.


    "No, you can''t."


    "Uh. Hey, Kash. I''ll give you twice as much as Leme, so you won''t be Citrie''s secretary?


    Mr. Citrie put up two fingers, emphasizing double.


    But Kash looked sorry.


    "I, Mr. Boo''s secretary would be nice..."


    I follow Gene unexpectedly.


    Double your salary should be very appealing to Kash, who works as hard as possible to help his household.


    I may just understand Mr. Citrie''s joke, but it was a great honor to find value in my secretary, even on words.


    "Kanpei, you''re a cute life form... Leme, where did you find a kid like this? Heaven?"


    It''s a market.


    "Heaven is pretty close, huh?


    "haha......"


    The praiseless Kash has been dyeing her cheeks thin red since just now.


    While I soothe myself in such a kash, it''s time to get back to it.


    "So, I need to talk to you."


    "Oh, I was. I almost forgot."


    That makes her a serious face.


    "Leme, you advised me before, didn''t you?


    "You''re talking about defense."


    At first, it was sometimes called a staff officer, and we talked about if there was anything we could do to help defend each level.


    Some of them actively incorporate ideas, while others pierce their ways.


    As far as I was concerned, it was only a suggestion, so I decided to leave the final decision to each layer.


    "I was so worried. Citri... I''ll do it."


    "Become, I see"


    My suggestion is to win.


    But people have their own doctrine and obsession.


    Advice to Mr. Citrie, for example, went a long way against her ''lover of cute things'' part.


    I just thought it would be an effective measure, and I told him.


    Initially, she showed difficulty......


    "Um, okay? I''m suggesting it from me, but as Mr. Citrie, it''s not a good idea."


    "Right. But everyone''s... especially Mira''s defense, and you''ve noticed."


    "Have you noticed?


    "Yeah, even in one dungeon, it usually feels like a layer by layer fight, doesn''t it? But not this time."


    Think a little and understand what she''s trying to say.


    "... oh, sure. Normally it''s layers versus adventurers, but in Reid, the idea of dungeons versus adventurers is a more accentuated form."


    "Yes, yes."


    "... Um, what should I do?


    Kash, who was eating about half the cookies on the few, leans his neck so tightly.


    I explain as I wipe the cusp of cookies around her mouth with a handkerchief.


    "Usually, if [the brave] don''t lose, they''ll all be resurrected at the next level, right?


    "Yes..."


    Are you ashamed that it came with eating it, or Kash tends to nod down.


    "But if it''s a Reid fight, you can only revive one for every two-tier offense. The outcome of a battle in one layer affects the next. If I lose one, I feel like I''ll stay reduced unless I use my right to resurrection."


    "With Soyuko. So rather than fighting from layer to layer, it feels like we''re all one team - talk about it"


    "I see, so..."


    Kokoku and shaking his head Kash.


    "So what? We''re all serious, aren''t we? Mira, after everything you''ve done, bend it the way you normally do."


    "Right."


    Nor did it exhibit the characteristic nature of bending the doctrine of not sucking blood directly from the enemy and letting the attacking adventurer leave.


    Still, that fight was brilliant.


    "Citrie has to work hard, too. I want to work hard...... ''Cause he''s the Four Heavens King, and... he''s one of the Demon King''s Castle people."


    "Mr. Citrie......"


    She''s also the Four Heavens King again. I usually have something hot in my chest, even if it seems free.


    Of course, I wouldn''t be out of my hands from time to time.


    But I do what I want. You''re allowed to do that, and there''s no problem.


    But that may not be all this time, Mr. Sitley thought.


    "I can''t help you Lou, it''s the most yah"


    Cute thing-lover Citrie wanted to be cute herself.


    That''s where I chose [Dream Demon], that is, what it looks like now.


    Originally, however, [Dream Demon] has limited working capacity. I chose the demon, Mr. Citrie, but I couldn''t find a dungeon to hire me. The only one found is Demon King Castle.


    Mr. Citrie seems to feel a strong benefactor to Mr. Lucy about the Demon King.


    Bend the obsession within you. But enough to stick to winning.


    "Okay. If there''s anything I can do, I''ll talk to you."


    When I said it, she laughed like she was broke.


    He had an attractive smile, like he didn''t feel like he was aiming, spilled by accident.


    "Thanks, Leme. Because I was on my way before, and I want you to keep listening. As the citrie will be arrayed, the subsequent assembly-"


    Took us long enough to empty the cookie plates, and we discussed it.


    The fifth tier has also changed to Reid specifications.


    This advice is only about Mr. Citrie''s personal movements.


    How do the adventurers come out into the realm of the Dream Devil?

 154 153 â—‡ The fifth layer/dream demon and the realm of seduction (top)

    "I thought so."


    In the safe room connecting the fourth and fifth floors.


    [Wind Brave] Yuan-kun opened his mouth.


    Even when it comes to saferooms, there is a square space, a simple one with a pedestal with tactical recording stones in its center.


    And then there are two doors. The room is safe, and the demons don''t attack the space - the setting.


    And a shelf where you can buy Magic Body (Avatar) Repair pills is also placed in the corner.


    It was Mr. Aerial who answered the words of a thirteen-year-old boy, Yuan Kun, with hair in shades like fresh green.


    "Oh, what''s going on?


    "The realm of the Dreamer is floor boss battle at the end of the door"


    "When Phoenix and the others attacked, that was the structure."


    "Dreamdemons are also natural enemies to the irresistible. Without Mr. Panacare, there are no people who can remove the charm."


    [White Demon Monk] Yuan-kun joined the # 1 ranked party due to the loss of Mr. Panakare, who is a [White Demon Monk].


    "Hmm. If you come up with anything, talk to me."


    Yuan-kun opened the room slightly, then said.


    "How about opening the door and unleashing magic?"


    Everyone shall be Pocan.


    I saw them over the screen in the video room. I was the same. But the laughter spilled quickly.


    Yeah, it''s ants if you just think about winning.


    The operation of letting them exit before they receive charm.


    "Haha, yuansenpai, that, haha. Fine, that''s funny."


    Rayce is laughing with her belly in her arms.


    Yuan-kun turned into a nagging face for a moment, but that was all.


    "That''s not what you laugh at, Lace. Some viewers will have similar doubts"


    "No, no, I laughed because I thought it was really funny."


    "Not at all...... Well, not now. More than that, Yuan."


    "Yes."


    "Those perspectives matter. Whoever decides what, it''s great to think for yourself"


    "Thank you, thank you"


    "So let''s think about it a little bit more. Why do you think we don''t just let go of the plan?


    "It''s..."


    Yuan-kun, for a moment, showed a bare gesture of caring about the camera.


    No heart. Small voice, keep going.


    "As entertainment, is it because it''s not preferable"


    There will be that too.


    Open the door and let go of the magic as soon as possible, yes the offense is complete and it''s not where it doesn''t taste.


    It''s just...


    "No, the audience has nothing to do with it. Because it is an act that crosses the line drawn by both adventurers and demons."


    "... with adventurers, with demons...?


    "Shall we take a demon side perspective? If you think only of winning, yes. Don''t you think ''safe room'' is in the way in the first place?


    "- Ah."


    Yes. If we just need to defeat the adventurers, we don''t need to hold the inviolable realm inside.


    Of course, the way it was set up was due to entertainment.


    But the important thing is that the demon side is following that rule.


    Never hit a saferoom adventurer without breaking it.


    "Your idea is, ''Let''s just open the door and destroy it while they can''t attack us.'' No matter how efficient you are, you can''t call it the work of the brave."


    It''s Ali who does everything to win.


    But the measure now is strictly against the rules.


    Even he would have figured it out if he thought about it, but he must have spoken of his thoughts.


    Yuan-kun leaned down to be ashamed.


    "Excuse me, I..."


    "No, the free idea is a good one. I assume you thought about proceeding with the offense without losing your people? The feeling is honorable. Just [the brave] then you have to think fast and deep and think things through"


    "Yes......!


    Yuan-kun grips his fist tightly and responds forcefully.


    "Well, you''re an ant if it''s magical since they all came in, right? There will be people who eat charms in time, but we just need to take them down right away."


    Mr. Aerial laughs bitterly at Rayce''s words.


    "It would be nice if we could attack with that."


    "No, but I watched a video of Phoenix''s place, but aren''t [Dreamdemons] so cute? I thought I might not be able to kill you..."


    The speaker is Mr. [Warrior] Hamill of the Skaha Party.


    He''s a friendly, cheerful brother.


    People with ambiguous on-off boundaries are said to be both attractive and sometimes faulty in dungeons and in nature.


    "Haha, you''re a gentleman, Hamil. They''ll be hard to do because they''re exposed to the bare face"


    "Yes! Yes, what are you gonna do?"


    "So you want to stay here?


    Calm, but harsh voice.


    The look on Hamill''s face, which was burning, hardens.


    "Yes, no... I''ll do it. Because I''m an adventurer."


    In reply to Mr Hamill, Mr Aerial laughed nicely.


    "Well said. All right, let''s go."


    That''s how the adventurers step out across the door.


    No exercise of the right of resurrection.


    Eleven people entered the fifth floor.


    Here are the remaining members and [Title (Job)].


    Aerial parties are [Brave] Aerial, [Samurai] Masamune, [Wizard] Michelle, [Alchemist] Louis, and [Brave] Yuan.


    The Hellvore party is in total annihilation.


    The Skaha party is [Brave] Skaha, [Hunter] Suri, [Oddist] Theo, [Warrior] Hamil.


    Lace & Fran are [Brave] Lace, [Destroyer] Fran.


    Of which, four [brave men] and Mr. Michelle have the magic to resist (resist) deployable. Then Mr. Lewis and Mr. Sulli.


    Masamune, Theo, and Hamill have [Title (Job)] patterns, not much magic.


    You can tell Fran the same thing, but in her case, her strength is still unknown.


    "Strong anyway" [Destroyer] Does it work as a charm?


    "Welcome back, Master."


    and the voices of the maids overlap.


    The magic of [Dream Demon] is really troublesome.


    Short-term showdown is the basic method of warfare while sheltering those who can''t handle it well.


    Same thing the Phoenix and the others did.


    "This is... medium"


    Mr. Masamune holds his forehead. Looks like it''s getting clammy with charm.


    "I''ll report you to Mr. Pana, won''t I?


    "... Michelle, give me a break"


    Mr. Masamune is Mr. Panakare''s husband.


    You don''t have a floor boss.


    Says Reyce, who started [the Dreamer] waving at himself and froze those in his sight from one end.


    Seeing the attack by the Phoenix and the others, I''m guessing you thought Mr. Bella''s icing was effective.


    The [Dreamer] here is a beautiful woman with horns, wings and tails, but not even a mask.


    Occasions that do enough damage to get you out tend to be difficult for viewers to accept.


    In that regard, the icing that Mr. Bella did - trapping him in the ice - is an attack, but does not have to make a radical impression.


    "Changed the structure, or...?


    Mr. Skaha turns into a thunder to live in by ''thunderstorm areas'' and runs through indoors like coffee shops.


    In an instant, all remaining [Dreamdemons] scatter their magic bodies (Avatars) and become magic particles.


    The magic of [the brave], boasting overwhelming dominance.


    "You know... you got a minute? I don''t know what to do."


    It''s Mr. Hamill.


    "That knocked us all down. I haven''t had a floor boss yet."


    To Rayce''s answer, Mr. Hamill shakes his neck to the side.


    "It wasn''t, from the beginning, nothing happened. I didn''t feel anything. This is..."


    Seeing Mr. Hamill in a hurry, everyone stepped up their guard.


    "Theo......!


    "Yeah, Leader! Speaking of which, the eagle is equally fine! Right. Well, what the hell is this?


    "Fran... looks fine too"


    "Mmm."


    The more anxious people are about magic power and magic resistance, the easier it is to hang charms.


    Even so, the three of them weren''t targeted in the first place.


    Why is that?


    The adventurers have never reacted too quickly.


    Now there was one, a clatter.


    "Uh, what is this..."


    Rayce-kun''s face is in the form of a laugh, but unlike usual, I can''t afford it.


    The next moment, there was the sound of my ears crunching.


    The sound of metal bumping into each other. That sound, which also sounds clear, is what informs the clash between the blades.


    "... it''s something I miss. Remember that? You crossed swords like this once before you became one of us."


    Cutting with Mr. Aerial, who pulled out the Holy Sword, is - [Samurai] Mr. Masamune.


    He was killed by a leader in Katana.


    Those eyes are vain and clearly not in normal condition.


    That should do the same.


    The number of [Dreamers] filling the space expands their charms by narrowing their focus to just a few moments before exiting.


    Like, for example, Aruba tried to make him touch his proud magic sword in battle.


    [Dream Demon] ''s temptation is so strong, so hard to resist, it distorts the subject''s perception.


    The deeper you hang, the more you recognize your allies as enemies.


    From there, seven times in a row, there was a sound.


    It''s all in a flash. A sword trident that suffers death wounds seven degrees as it is if it is a regular person.


    "As always, great sword moves"


    There are no scratches on each other, but it was - it was Mr. Aerial who dropped back.


    Mr. Masamune is more powerful than [Storm Brave] if he is limited to sword moves.


    Even Mr. Fulcus, my master of swords, doesn''t know if I should be against him.


    "Guys, don''t ever fall within the reach of Masa''s Katana"


    "I defeated the other kids, but they haven''t solved the charm, which means there are kids who keep it up."


    There is tension running in Mr. Michelle''s voice.


    It may be easy to understand by healing magic.


    Someone gets hurt.


    [White Demon Taoist] tries to cure that, but they do it on the way.


    But if there is another [White Demon Taoist], he can resume healing along the way.


    The healed part stays intact and continues to be healed.


    In the case of attraction (charm), the effect will fade if the activator disappears, so it is not exactly the same as healing, but it is the same to take over.


    Mr. Masamune is deep in his heart, into [the Dream Demon].


    I can''t get it back to sanity with a little softness.


    "Well, let''s lock it up...... that"


    Mr. Masamune avoided the ice freeze on Rayce.


    Immediately afterwards, the ice was slashed and the battle with Mr. Aerial resumed.


    "You''re fast. You''re getting fun."


    "If I''m telling you, Reis! We just have to find the floor boss and take him down!


    Yuan-kun screams.


    "Aren''t you hiding? [Samurai] You''re mentally strong, aren''t you? If you''re going to freak that out, you''re going to be very concerned about maintaining it."


    "Can''t you look for it by magic or something? I don''t feel it."


    Hamill of [Warrior] is not good at feeling magic. Still, I try to be agile about killing, hostility, etc.


    "Because of the enchantment (charm) and the magic, I can''t feel it."


    Mr. Skaha said, glancing at the opportunity to see if he could join Mr. Aerial.


    Yuri, and [Hunter] Suli move. Who is he - the elf - who hides his face in the hood part of his cloak?


    That''s also said to be hometown with Lily at the Phoenix party.


    "... bugs, huh"


    He put up a bow and watched the arrow.


    The way to be pointed is - Mr. Theo.


    "Oops......! I wonder if Lord Suri even hung a charm!


    "... Theo, get down"


    In response to Mr. Sulli''s short words, Mr. Theo responded immediately.


    Mr. Theo lay down on the ground without hesitation.


    Mr. Suri''s arrow passes through the space where he was until a moment ago and pierces the wall.


    "Suli, did you take him down?


    "... no"


    Short conversation between Mr. Hamill and Mr. Sulli.


    By the time that was over, Mr. Suri''s intended presence had appeared.


    Until earlier, there was nothing there. As if, suddenly, it appeared, it was there.


    [Black Demon Dog].


    There was a [Black Demon Dog] figure on the floor stripping his fangs without chewing off Theo''s neck.


    Mr. Theo is just as skillful, dashing yarn and preventing it at the critical point, but that''s not enough.


    [Black Demon Dog] throws up flames at close range.


    Mr. Theo burned up.


    "... the layers that come out are different?


    Rayce activates water magic quickly. Attempt to extinguish the fire by exposing Mr. Theo to a large amount of water.


    Mr. Theo managed to get up and redeploy the yarn.


    Hamill''s "Flying Slash" and Suli''s "Divine Speed" hit [Black Demon Dog], all in the middle.


    But what a fog [black demon dog] was.


    "Huh!? That''s not true, Ali!?


    Surprise, Mr. Hamill.


    Even Mr. Theo''s yarn can''t prevent the passage of fog. Unless it''s completely sealed, but not in the current state where it''s unfolding like a ''net''.


    "Ku......!


    Ms. Theo instantly wraps the thread around her body more than once, instantly as a substitute for armor.


    The meaning, perhaps, was. Even slightly.


    It was - [the werewolf] that materialized from the fog.


    The palm bottom released from the giant bursts into Mr. Theo''s abdomen and his body is slapped against the wall.


    Once again the fogging avoids the attack of the Skaha party, it materializes next to Mr. Theo.


    It was - [The Devil of Love] Citrie who turned around to shield his body.


    "I knew you thought this look was the cutest. Don''t you guys think so?


    The maid, twintailing her pink hair, said with a poor grin - absorbing (draining) all of Theo''s magic.


    Theo''s body scatters with magic particles, which sucks into Mr. Citrie''s mouth.


    Exit.


    Mr. Sitley is a sub beast of leopards with transformative abilities.


    And when transformed into a different race, it can reproduce even the characteristics of that race.


    I can reproduce what I have worn, but this is also the scope of transformation. It seems to mean that I''m turning my body into a costume or ornament.


    A further special point is that some things can also reproduce only properties (,,).


    For example, maintain charm while becoming a feather worm.


    Activate fogging in the state of [Black Demon Dog].


    From fogging to materializing into [werewolves].


    "Wasn''t this kid [the dreamer]...?


    "It was an instant kill when we were Phoenix Sempai. Isn''t it strange to have different abilities?"


    Mr. Hamill, who is upset, and Rayce, who nods softly.


    "Everybody look at Citrie with such a hot gaze. Sure cute enough to be seen, though, huh? I don''t think it''s very rude to look at it."


    "How dare you, Lord Theo! Undo Lord Masamune!


    "Wow hot blood. Yuan-kun, right? You look so cute, why don''t you laugh?


    Yuan-kun shut up and flew the wind blade.


    The slaughter of the three-moon-shaped air is imminent to tear Mr. Citrie apart - scraping the wall behind him.


    "... what, to?


    "That''s a bad idea. Have you practiced properly? Or... is it because of black magic?


    Her appearance had changed again.


    Now - Demon Man.


    Gold design on a pitch-black robe, purple cloth decoration reminiscent of darkness.


    Hood covering the head and one horn growing in a way that breaks through it.


    [Dark Demon Instructor of Ship Horns] Lemegeton''s figure was there.


    Yuan-kun''s aim didn''t slip. By driving the sense of targeting crazy, I ended up flying magic in the wrong direction.


    I guess the resistance (resist) had been solved during the stage of building magic. That''s why the black magic of agitation worked quickly.


    "Demon King Army... Staff...!?


    "Staff Sergeant, it''s the Citri version."


    There are limits to her reproduction as well.


    I can''t transform if I don''t have enough magic to build that body. Furthermore, the characteristic cannot be reproduced unless the sensation of using it can be completely grasped.


    She is now undoubtedly recreating Lemegeton''s flesh, but not all of its abilities.


    To put it plainly, it feels like I don''t have horn liberation and black magic.


    "I''ll do it. It''ll be a good practice before you fight the person."


    "... Wow, that''s not a very cute way to say it"


    Reyce and Fran''s consciousness turned out perfectly to be Mr. Citrie.


    It was a tense occasion, but I was just thinking a little swallowing in the corner of my head.


    ... Um, how to talk about it in a lemegeton outfit... hey...

 155 154 â—‡ The fifth layer/dream demon and the realm of seduction (bottom)

    [Samurai] Masamune has a long time with Mr. Aerial even within the party.


    They say that the sword moves have reached the realm of miracles, and even try to cut off the magic.


    He was a wanderer. He met Mr. Aerial and was invited by his people.


    Mr. Masamune declined to make his swordsmanship a spectacle, but offered the conditions because Mr. Aerial was too persistent.


    Fight and listen to one thing you better say when you lose.


    I don''t know the details because they don''t want to talk much about it, but apparently it was a draw.


    Masamune, who thought the dungeon offense was just a show, thought there was something if a strong man like Mr. Aerial took it seriously, and joined the party when we did it together for a while.


    Ever since, they''ve been fighting together.


    Rip the ground, break clouds, and manipulate sword moves that break magic [Samurai].


    "I don''t know, a little, fun"


    Mr. Aerial is laughing like a child.


    I don''t see Mr. Masamune at hand. No, I look like a brace.


    Every time it sounded tall and bouncing of air.


    I''m slashing Mr. Aerial''s wind blade.


    Mr. Masamune''s, a softening flash, dived into his nostalgia.


    Mr. Aerial took it with his holy sword.


    Pickles, and squeaks.


    The Holy Sword is not superior in its own right. Any crude product turns into a holy weapon by the presence of the Spirit. The power, durability, and magic streets of an attack increase dramatically.


    Phoenix''s Holy Sword, for example, is a cheap gift I gave him for his graduation.


    There is no such thing as a famous knife because it is a product that can be bought by a thirteen-year-old who doesn''t have much money, but the entry of the Fire Spirit made him a holy sword. On the contrary, that one surprised me a little because it was something that changed my appearance and made me look better.


    So you can make another weapon a holy sword even if it breaks. That''s not the problem.


    The problem is that you hurt the weapons that the four Spirits shelter with weapons that aren''t.


    There may not be any point in comparing it because of the huge difference that it was wrapped around "The Gods", but even my fist, which liberated the horns, did not scratch one holy sword of Phoenix.


    ¡­ is it something different from simple ''power''?


    Unlike normal swords, I hear Katana is a weapon that specializes in ''slashing'' rather than ''slashing''......


    Not waving heavy iron chunks with rigidity, but slashing and laying down enemies with sharpened blades and their own moves.


    "Well, what''s up"


    Mr. Aerial is fun, but at the same time, he cared about the rear.


    It''s Rayce and the others.


    "That, Rayce, you don''t have that one. Seoken? The Spirit Contractor has it."


    says Mr. Citrie in Remegeton.


    "I can''t have anything heavier than a spoon. Isn''t she cute this time?


    "Haha, I just said it''s not cute. Do you have it in your roots? It''s kinda cute, it ''s-"


    Mr. Sitley dropped his hips aggressively.


    A giant arm swoops over its head. The wall behind it is destroyed with a roar.


    "Uh, why are you angry?


    It was Fran who attacked us.


    It''s hard to tell because I don''t have an expression, but it does seem to wrap up a swordswallowing atmosphere...


    "I''m not mad."


    Fran spreads a huge right arm pulled out of the wall and shakes it off to Mr. Citley like even a tabletop bug would crush it.


    "Wow, hey, it''s big, it''s fast"


    Mr. Citrie masterfully uses black magic - he''s activating slowdowns and confusion at the right time - to avoid Mr. Fran''s attacks.


    [Destroyer] To the target, black magic seems to pass. Or is she that, angry and unable to deal with it well? Either way, what works works works. It''s big that I found this out.


    "Oh, okay. I don''t like how Citrine said Reyce is cute."


    "I''m not mad."


    Mr. Fran holds an open hand and shakes off his fist.


    At the same time, the speed increases, and Mr. Citrie avoids it.


    "... ha... not cute, never cute. Not too cute. Very tough."


    I don''t know if Mr. Citrie herself has that idea, but it''s in my interest to have her transformed into a Remegeton.


    It is possible for her to reproduce the properties in combination.


    I mean, it is. Lemegeton''s appearance can be worn with "the characteristics of a normal demon."


    Aren''t Lemme and Lemmegeton the same person? Suspects may also appear in the future. There are already people in the best position to feel and know.


    I''m human. I can pretend to be a demon, but if I find out it''s a pretence, Leme and Lemegeton connect.


    There is no such thing as the idea that summoning magic is caused by magic implements, which is actually true.


    But if Mr. Sitley shows off his demon traits when he''s turning into a lemegeton.


    Remegeton is strongly impressed with demons who are good at black magic.


    If you can imagine a demon who is also good at melee, you can make him think of the option of packing distance as'' dangerous''.


    No matter how much Mr. Fulcus trained me, my own pure combat skills are beyond my command.


    It''s not easy to cover up there, tough reality.


    On top of that, he decided to be a brave man who would bring victory to the demons.


    Making me think I''m more of a threat than I actually am helps win.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    Mr. Fran is as faceless as ever, but his mouth is small and open. Are you surprised?


    Mr. Citrie''s - right arm was taking the giant fist he had been shaking from overhead.


    The arm is covered in something black. And something black and pointy sticks out of my elbow.


    Of course, it''s fake. As for what covers the right arm, it reproduces only appearance with the ability to transform.


    What sticks out of your elbow is the Devil''s Horn.


    It''s not the master''s horn.


    Apparently, she can reproduce well when it comes to the natural stuff, but my horn inheritance is both irregular and irregular.


    Crushed horns were used in secret surgery to settle in exchange for prolonged suffering.


    I can''t reproduce it - at least for now - and it''s the Horn of the Devil she knows that''s out of her elbow.


    Even if it wasn''t me, the demon would inherit the horns in the first place.


    He reproduces me by wearing another demon who inherited the horn.


    "Nothing, we''re not all fucked or anything, are we? It''s just that each person has an ideal self, right? If Citrine can do it, I want to be cute all the time."


    "... not interested"


    "Well, you''re cute."


    ".................. cute, no"


    For a moment, Mr. Fran looked bitter - he looked like one.


    Gu, gu, gu, and, Mr. Sitley pushes Mr. Fran''s fist back.


    "Ha, that''s a demon. Can''t you beat Fran when it comes to staff?"


    Rayce squeaks like she was impressed.


    By the way, what Mr. Citley doesn''t fog is keeping him on guard. Wind magic that defeated [vampires] that fogged on the third layer. Eating that one during materialization is no good even for Mr. Citrie.


    And about what Rayce said, but when I compare my powers with Fran, he crumbles and exits.


    "Reis."


    "Yes, sir."


    Mr. Fran waved his left fist. The arm belongs to a normal girl - it''s gone.


    It looked like Rayce-kun''s earthly magic had wrapped the rock around it.


    "Oh, already. This was Ya..."


    That''s when I thought he was going to hit me.


    Mr. Citrie disappeared.


    "That... has it reacted?


    Mr. Citrie''s voice sounds unexpected.


    She appeared behind Mr. Hamill and nearly slapped his right arm into him.


    - It''s the magic of the Four Heavens King [Demon of Time] Mr. Agarez.


    It''s like you skipped time - space travel.


    Mr. Agarez and Mr. Citrie are not as close as they are to each other as they are to evil. Watch carefully the development of the feeling that Mr. Agarez will be angry with Mr. Citrie, who is betrayed by the Demon King.


    I guess I didn''t like using it with that.


    But magic is real. How Hamill reacted to Mr. Sitley''s right fist, which suddenly appeared behind him.


    Flashing his sword as he turned around, it clashed with his right fist.


    But it doesn''t end there. "Flying Slash" seemed to have been activated at the same time, and Mr. Citley''s head blew off - no.


    Off.


    "... it''s dangerous"


    Mr. Citrie squeaks.


    Mr. Hamill''s reaction was brilliant.


    Normally, the demon that appeared to poke the gap would have returned.


    Precisely, he skipped the slaughter of an orbit that bounced Lemegeton''s neck. In that moment.


    Still, the attack came off.


    Because Mr. Citrie''s height had changed.


    The outfit remains remegeton. Keep your right arm intact.


    Only the body is back.


    to the [Dream Demon] citrie.


    The change in position of the head caused the attack to come off. Mr. Citrie is a lot shorter than Lemegeton.


    A poor face under the hood stares at Mr. Hamill.


    "Hey, you too, like Mr. Samurai - Ugh."


    Cancel charms.


    Because Yuan-kun''s wind blade is approaching.


    "It''s a lot, not a lot? Isn''t it good that we all bully one girl?


    "If you can stand around these few opponents, at least you''re not a normal girl."


    Rayce-kun''s icing had frozen her legs and floor and stopped her from connecting.


    "Can I be cold if I''m an unusual girl?


    "I want to be nice to everyone, don''t I? Unless it''s a dungeon."


    Mr. Sitley''s right arm grabbed Mr. Hamill''s magic sword aggressively and wouldn''t let go.


    "Lord Hamill! Stay away from me!


    Mr. Hamill showed hesitation but eventually complied.


    Like the [warrior] Aruba of the Phoenix party, those who are attached to weapons hesitate to let go even when danger is imminent.


    The speed of the wind blade dropped for a moment to keep my people out of it.


    Mr. Hamill leaves.


    Wind blades re-accelerate.


    But with that momentary delay, Mr. Sitley takes off his predicament.


    With a magic sword - amputate your own leg.


    Transform into something extremely small - a bug, perhaps - and dodge the wind blade.


    ... If it is fixed to something, can''t it be transformed? That''s why I cut my leg off.


    "Ku, uhh...!


    That''s not all. He released "Flying Slash" and let Yuan-kun carve a laceration in his shoulder.


    "You''re good. But I caught him."


    Rayce, it''s you.


    He stood his thumb and index finger on both hands, and when he combined it to create a rectangle, he stared at the space over it.


    Mr. Hamill, who tried to go back and get the magic sword, realizes it.


    "Wall...? Rayce, are you doing this?


    "Yeah. It feels like we''re trapped in a transparent box. No water vapor or bugs pass through. I can''t transfer straight from the worm. I got you."


    It takes magic to use magic. I can''t do it in a bug state.


    Did Mr. Citrie notice too, [Dream Demon] return to state.


    "I would have liked to have fought Lemegeton some more."


    "As a [dreamer], I''ll show you an eh dream, but don''t think I can make you like adventurers in a dungeon"


    "Haha, I wonder if you avoided exposing your staff Sun bills. Well, can I fight him?"


    "Reis. Stab me in the ass."


    "Uh, well, well"


    Cross your fingers and narrow the gap. With that, the box seems to be getting smaller.


    "... already. It''s Mira''s fault."


    There''s been a change in Mr. Citrie''s body.


    The left arm belongs to the werewolf. Mr. Marcosias. Huge arm of level. The right arm belongs to the demon.


    Stretch your arms so you don''t shrink the box.


    "...... hmm. That''s a lot of resistance."


    "Reis. Crush...?


    "No, it''s okay. It''s too gross, and I knew I''d freeze it."


    The next moment - Mr. Masamune left.


    "Yaba... Too much time"


    Rayce distorted her expression to regret her loss.


    That''s right.


    Mr. Sitley didn''t fight to wipe out this member.


    She was deluded by her exceptional skill, but her magic was also critical.


    Mr. Masamune outperforms Mr. Aerial with sword moves.


    And Mr. Masamune has now become an adventurer''s enemy.


    Mr. Aerial stands around not to kill, but Mr. Masamune is not reluctant.


    I can''t stop eating for long. It won''t take long for either one of them to get hurt enough to exit.


    I stood around to buy that time.


    And now Mr. Aerial left Mr. Masamune for spirituality.


    [Wizard] Mr. Michelle has no legs, and [Alchemist] Mr. Lewis has no one arm.


    Mr. Skaha lost the holy sword, and Mr. Suri lost his bow.


    Even though it was conditional on ''don''t kill'' until critical, this member was the owner of a sword move that could be hunted down so far.


    "Oh good. It''s empty."


    Mr. Iced Citries, leave as is.


    The fifth tier took two victims and succeeded in the attack.


    But there was no joy of victory in the faces of the adventurers...

 156 155 â—‡ Flaming braves, forest hunters, black demon mentors and vampire queens

    "I''m sorry to disturb you. I''m an adventurer, a [hunter] Lily."


    "Yeah, welcome aboard. My name is Mira. I''m a [vampire] and so on at Demon King''s Castle."


    A kind of awkward looking elf beauty and a full smile vampire beauty.


    "Well, this is where Lem¨¦ lives."


    Phoenix, you''re not enjoying your visit.


    Don''t you feel the pressure from Mira?


    This is my room in the dorm.


    A situation where Mira, turned into a half-cohabitant, is welcoming Lily and Phoenix.


    Oh, how did this happen...


    I remember the conversation I had when I told Mira about meeting you two.


    "Meet Phoenix and Lily, right?


    ''Yeah, see, we talked about this before, didn''t we? About Helping as a Demon. "


    ''Yeah, that''s... yes. Um, Mr. Lemme?


    ''Hmm?''


    ''That means that Mr. Lem¨¦''s time, which is not working hours, is divided into his old companions, right?


    ¡­¡­ Yeah, I guess so. ''


    "But Mr. Leme. I wonder if my outing with Mr. Lemme has been a story since the Battle of Reid came to a close. ''


    "Yes, you did."


    ''Of course the meeting is important. You understand the importance of that with me, don''t you? But if I tell you, I''m going to use Leme''s private time for a former companion. I don''t mind if I always do. Leme''s time belongs to Leme.''


    "Ugh, yeah."


    ''What bothers me here is that part of Mr. Lemme''s time is what I booked as a reward,''


    ''... right''


    "So what did those two do to Mr. Lemme? Does that mean there was just a contribution to interrupting the prior appointment...?


    ''Huh... and. I think I understand what Mira is saying. But there''s no way I''m not gonna see you. "


    "Yes, I already know that. If Lem¨¦ doesn''t bother me, I have a proposition. ''


    I don''t think so.


    ¡­¡­ Oh, thank you. Well, I hope I can join you on the spot. ''


    ''Oh, that''s... Yeah, I don''t think either of us will say no''


    ''Would there be a problem with putting the place here?


    "Yeah... but it''s the Demon King''s Army dorm, right? I wonder if the adventurer can come in. ''


    "Aren''t you an adventurer, too, Mr. Lem¨¦?"


    ''Sure...... Well, meet me somewhere, and from there, if I use magic, I won''t find out...''


    ''May I ask you to do so?


    ''Yeah, I''ll tell you what. But how come again?


    ''Of course I show you that...... I want my former companion to see Leme''s life now. After we get out of the party, we''re going to have a decent and fulfilling life. It''s like my selfishness.''


    "Oh, huh. Okay. ''


    - And well, like that.


    I don''t think Mira''s words are lying, but I got the impression that the reason was to invite Phoenix and Lily home.


    Phoenix and I face each other once after the tenth tier of the war, but that''s all.


    I have fought with other people as Carmilla to some extent.


    "Unfortunately, when we both get up there,"


    That''s why now.


    "Right, please come up"


    Mr. Mira is leading us into the living room.


    "And lemme, if you''re going this far, could you have told me?


    Phoenix talks to me in a whisper for some reason.


    "What are you talking about?"


    "Mira and I are living together, right?


    "... I didn''t, and if I did, why would I tell you that?"


    I haven''t really. About a half a cohabitation, status quo. Maybe. Probably.


    "Generally speaking, I don''t think it''s that strange to tell a good friend about your relationship."


    "I''ve never heard of romance from you, but it sounds like we weren''t close."


    Who Phoenix Loves! Something like that will be on the news soon, well, it''s mostly lies and misunderstandings. Phoenix is quite hot though. What a phoenix.


    But we never wavered from ourselves, and we never asked them.


    Until recently.


    Phoenix has clearly floated these days.


    I wonder how happy I am that a close woman appeared to my best friend, who is also non-hot.


    "Because it''s just a general story, yeah. It may not apply to us."


    "Maybe so."


    I can''t believe this, I''ll be quiet for a while.


    Well, me and Phoenix are fine. Whatever the topic is, we''re mindful friends.


    "Is Lily going to be fought as a demon?"


    "Uh, yeah. There was someone who really wanted to fight and rely on lemme..."


    "That''s right. - By the way, what edge did you have to rely on Mr. Lem¨¦ for?"


    "Huh...? Well, is that, as someone who... was at the same party? I had a chance to know that Leme was a Demon King''s Army staff member..."


    The opportunity to know is when we dropped them off on their way to the new city after we defeated the Phoenix party.


    By that plan, which was led by Mr. Mira, he summoned his fellow demons with a ring during the drop-off.


    "Oh, but if my memory is certain - I was checking that trend one by one because I''m a fan of Mr. Leme - didn''t Mr. Leme get kicked out of the Phoenix party?


    "Ugh...... is, yes...... with such recognition, I wonder if there is a mistake"


    "Even if you are certain that the warrior [Aruba] took the lead, did you come up with any objections from the other three parties? Of course, you''re out, aren''t you?


    "... the opposite is, you know, Phoenix alone"


    "Then the other two were in favor of deportation, he said. Is that what this is about?


    "... I''m ashamed I haven''t been able to realize Leme''s strength at that point"


    "We were fighting together, right?"


    Mira''s voice color is gentle. but from that word I feel togetherness.


    Phoenix tries to say something, but not the right person in this case.


    I control my best friend with my hands and open my mouth.


    "Mi, Mira. I told you before, I tried to hide it from you in the first place."


    Lily is atrophied.


    I try to forgive Mira with ease...


    "Mr. Lemme, that''s rational. I''m talking about feelings."


    If you are a fan, the fact that those who support you have been treated cold and kicked out within the party is hard for whatever reason.


    Even if the evicted side relied on the evicted side, it could not be calm in the heart, could it?


    It may be natural to be angry that that is too convenient.


    But even though Lily, who could have been a corner friend, would once again be left to be annoyed by self-loathing......


    If Mira is going to talk about feelings...


    "I''m glad to hear how Mira feels. But I don''t want you to talk like ''bad things'' about when you missed a party not too long ago."


    "... Mr. Lemme?


    "''Cause I lost it at that time, so I could see Mira again."


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    And then I met Kash because he kicked me out of this city, at that time.


    I was also able to be friends with Mr. Blitz at the fruit shop.


    I was also able to be one of the Demon King''s Army.


    I also got to know all of you in "Primary/Beginning Dungeons".


    [Silver Ridge Brave] Nicolas and I were also able to get into the tag tournament.


    "It''s been such a pleasure and a warm experience for me since I left the party. Well, it was hard at the time, but I''m glad it was that one now. If that''s what Mira thinks..."


    "I think so...!


    The anger that was leaking out of Mr. Mira''s interior blew without a trace, and there is only joy.


    "Mr. Lily and Mr. Phoenix, what can I get you to drink?


    Apparently, the feelings problem has been solved.


    Lily looks confused.


    Phoenix is niggered.


    By the way, Phoenix also received the same words when he first met Mira, but Mira''s poison is drained by Phoenix, who apologizes too straight... What a result.


    It''s such a phoenix, but Mira opened her mouth at the time she headed for the kitchen, so I''ll stare.


    "Don''t say anything."


    Though it''s all true, mouthing lines like that in front of your buddies and best friends is so embarrassing that there''s a fire coming out of your face.


    "Um... lemme"


    A little, and I get my arm pulled. It''s Lily.


    She turned to my ear. [M] Lily gets ahead of herself because of the height difference. Still not enough, so I''ll bend my knees and deal with it. [M]


    "Thank you"


    Apparently, I thought you were sheltering from Mira.


    The exhalation on the tympanic membrane is somewhat ticklish.


    At that time, there was a gap between my ear and Lily''s lips that ripped through that tiny space.


    Hin, and something goes through.


    "Oh, I''m sorry. Because it looked like a bug was flying."


    A knife of blood is piercing the wall as you gaze toward the sound.


    "Sit down and wait, will you?


    "Yes, I will."


    Lily had a crease on the top of her head, but she could see it falling powerlessly, Petan.


    ... That was awesome speed. Rather than throwing it, it feels like it ejected.


    That''s [Bloodsucker]. The ability to manipulate blood is out of range.


    Though I didn''t want you to exercise that in the living room.


    Lily sat across from me trying not to irritate Mira any more.


    Phoenix thinks a little before next to Lily.


    I guess we worried for a moment about whether we were neighbors on the same sex or neighbors on our affiliation.


    Mira, who came back with a tray, smiled satisfactorily when she confirmed her empty seat - next to mine.


    Apparently, we all pulled the right answer.


    "Thank you, Mr. Mira"


    "It''s fine. Because it''s what I like and do."


    Tea will be provided for everyone.


    Mira sat next to me.


    "But, Mr. Lemme,"


    "Yeah?"


    "It''s about using you two in defense, is it okay? Strength won''t be a problem, but will insecurity remain in terms of collaboration?


    The Phoenix party now begins to collaborate in the training of Reid participants, pulling on explanatory work on television and events planned by Mr. Fellow, who is also the father of the Demon King.


    On this occasion, the dungeon offense pauses - but only during the reid - to do more of the work that was usually carefully selected and only partially undertaken, such as magazine coverage and CM appearances.


    Regardless of the cooperation with me, it is difficult to work with my subordinates. There''s no way I''m gonna train at Demon King''s Castle.


    "Oh, we need to talk about that, too. This time, you two get to move separately. It''s not the same way you summon. Lily, as she wishes, as she puts it on Mr. Sulli."


    "Yes. Again, thank you. I will certainly defeat him and try to contribute to victory."


    Lily seems to have some thoughts about the fact that her hometown, Mr. Suri, continues to fight hiding his species.


    I decided to summon Lily, who wanted to fight him like that, this time as a demon.


    "Phoenix is..."


    "Oh, I know. My opponent is him."


    Phoenix nodded with a smile.


    Mira''s eyebrows tingle and shake.


    "Sa, that''s my best friend. One gaze, one heart."


    "From me, I feel envious of you. Because we don''t rely on the pile of time, but are bound by a strong bond with Leme."


    "Well, no."


    Mr. Mira is in a good mood in an instant.


    ... This guy seems to have figured out how to treat Mira early.


    That''s humanity''s strongest. The adaptability is awesome.


    Lily also looks like "I see" on the side.


    "Nevertheless, the Battle of Reid is very exciting."


    "While there''s still public interest in the dungeon that knocked you down, it''s a Reid fight. Of course, the content is a big reason."


    It''s hard not to be in a world where you can be very popular with it if the contents are good.


    It''s not uncommon for a party to have a very interesting offense in my eyes, a colleague, to have double-digit views.


    Mr. Fellow was also skillful there and would not have been a big event that would have kept the public busy so far had it not been for his plans.


    Sometimes this is the venue, but now everyone cares about the end of the offense.


    Some would say that if you gather popular parties, then you''ll get numbers, but you''re showing a buzz that you can''t just gather.


    Is it easier to convey when it comes to drawing in layers that you are not usually interested in?


    Speaking of which, did Kash also tell his sister and siblings to ''sneak up on the results''?


    I was asked the same thing when I showed my face to Mr. Blitz. [M]


    Kash seems to keep it a good secret: ''Because it''s shuhigi.''


    "I guess I shouldn''t have said this, but I''m going to wipe them out, Spring"


    "Will [the fiery brave] betray mankind"


    "I''m the one who''s gonna take you down."


    Ha, and I laugh belligerently.


    "Next time, I''m the winner."


    Huh, and Phoenix laughs happily.


    "Besides, I don''t think it''s a betrayal to help a friend."


    He said away in grandeur.


    "... the embarrassing one"


    "Mr. Lem¨¦, your face is red."


    "No, no, because you''re not, are you?


    "Leme has always been like this."


    "Can you elaborate on that?


    Mira''s eyes glistened.


    ... Speaking of which, my private information is not very public, so as a fan, can Phoenix be a treasure trove of information?


    Don''t say anything, I''ll control you with my gaze. It''s called conscientiousness.


    "Right, when I was seven, for instance -"


    You haven''t passed it on......!


    Where was the good guess just now!


    "Uh, let''s get down to business first"


    I''m a little forced, but I''ll move on.


    Mira was a little dissatisfied, but doesn''t pinch her mouth.


    "How do we move as they break through the eighth and ninth levels? Well, when do we summon Phoenix and Lily this time, huh? I''ve talked to the person in charge about Lily, but I still think we should face each other once."


    "Yes.... that she (,) accepted?


    "Yeah. ''Funny. He said," Will the forest elves fall into the devil? "


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    "And Phoenix. It''s your summons - I can do it (,,,)"


    Phoenix was not surprised.


    I thought you''d do something about it.


    He says he has secured the magic of merely summoning [the fiery brave] in a short period of time, but he says so naturally.


    Well, I don''t feel bad about being trusted.


    "Naturally, I''ll leave too."


    Mira said.


    "Ugh, yeah. Nice to meet you."


    "Now you''re offering a complete victory, aren''t you?


    I''m looking forward to it.


    Yes, Mr. Hell was returning to the Battle of Reid with the right of resurrection.


    As I continue my conversation, I recall the battle between the already finished sixth and seventh tiers.

 157 156 â—‡ Strongest Adventurer Group and Highest Difficulty Dungeon Attack

    Sixth level, aquatic demons and the realm of the ''deep sea''.


    The original sixth layer is a passage made of sand laid on the field of the sea, which continues on top of it.


    From the sea, mermaids, fishermen, and sub-beasts of aquatic life target adventurers.


    In addition, the passage is like a maze and it is difficult to choose the right path while responding to demonic raids.


    If you fail, you will be stuck behind your back by demons at the worst end of the line and there will be no escape because the surrounding area is also the sea.


    This time, it was built considerably.


    Is the biggest change the right one to describe as passing around¡­?


    The whole field, perhaps to say.


    Until now it has been a path of sand laid on the sea (,).


    The new sixth layer takes the form of a sandy path that leads into the sea (,).


    I''ve been there once before, but that''s it, like an aquarium. That''s also close when you imagine tunnel-shaped passageways with glazed floors other than the floor.


    A dungeon that actually is in the ocean, not a tank that feels like being in the ocean.


    The adventurers had to be vigilant in all directions.


    Instead, the aquatic demons were able to attack adventurers from all directions by making everything oceanic.


    To further accommodate Mr. Aerial''s "Spatial Understanding," we built a system to block passages with water until the time the adventurers made their way through the divide.


    I tried to read the wind passage earlier, but at that point the passage is blocked with water, so I can''t derive the ''right path''.


    Floor boss [ruler of waters] Mr. Wepal, a demonic maniac. Evolved stage of the idea.


    But from the results, I couldn''t get the shepherds out.


    There are five main meritorious men.


    First, Mr. Aerial and Yuan-kun deployed a wall of air at the intersection of the aisle and water.


    thereby blocking unintentional strikes from all directions. I can''t get my hands on the adventurer without going through the procedure of destroying the wall, and by the time I do that, the interception will be in place.


    Of course this is assumed. The two [brave men] constantly consume magic in the process of proceeding through a long and long passage. That''s too much of a battle result.


    What was unexpected was the move of Rayce and - the resurrected Mr. Hell.


    The two jumped from themselves out of the aisle, or into the sea.


    Mr. Reis explores the right route from the sea side, and Mr. Hell fights the aquatic demons.


    The demon on the sixth level was scratched by this.


    Rayce-kun was creating a space around his body free of water with the application of water magic, but Mr. Hell dived vegan.


    In that state, he smashed the fisherman - even though he was in the sea, he was waving his fist out and bursting demons - until he left every single leg of a giant octopus or squid sub beast, or wiped this out while surrounded by a armed mermaid.


    It was [Sea Monster] Mr. Forneus who showed up before Leith-kun exploring the right passage.


    It is a sub beast of bamboo, about the size of a high-rise building, and a demon that solves humanities.


    Rayce intercepts with wind and water magic, but Mr. Forneus approaches him without anything.


    With his huge and sharp teeth, he pressed to chew Rayce off a thousand pieces.


    Someone beat it from the side.


    It''s Fran.


    She jumped into the sea when Leith-kun was seen attacked. She destroyed the walls of her companion''s tensioned air, scratched the water with a huge arm to the right and beat Mr. Forneus fleshly, as it were.


    Even the big waves produced such a shock that it was likely to happen that Mr. Forneus'' body swayed to bounce.


    but he has been serving at Demon King''s Castle since the days when my master was active. Something that both the strong and the powerful are used to.


    I immediately shook my head and ate Fran right after waving my fist.


    But this was supposed to be a blow I tried to chew up.


    Mr. Fran scratched the water with his aggressive drive and avoided it by moving forward.


    I mean, I went into Mr. Forneus''s body myself.


    No matter how stubborn an organism is, it doesn''t work that way in the body. There is a part of it that I can''t work out.


    Ooh, ooh, the ocean rang. No. It was the sound of Mr. Fran beating Mr. Forneus out of his body.


    He nevertheless tried to drown Mr. Fran by swallowing large quantities of water himself. Or maybe he tried to spit it out. Either way, it didn''t work.


    Rayce froze around my mouth.


    [The lake brave] believed she could defeat the enemy from the inside instead of rescuing the childhood tame.


    And it became real.


    Mr. Forneus'' belly bounced, from which Mr. Fran escaped.


    Two ten-year-olds defeated Mr. Forneus by unusual aggression, adaptability, and trust.


    No, does age matter? That those two were purely strong.


    Reyce, who then put Fran back in the aisle, confirms the right path.


    Mr. Aerial and Yuan protect his people while consuming tons of magic and reach the floor boss area.


    A mysterious convoy emerged sailing underwater, but was devastated by one Mr. Hell.


    In the floor boss battle, Mr. Skaha, who until then had conserved his magic powers, unleashed a thunderbolt of maximum output and defeated the delivery.


    Though several people were in danger of exiting, it turned out to be broken through without a shepherd.


    On the matter, Mr. Forneus laughed softly, ''You have to work out again''.


    The beautiful mermaid Wepal said, ''I regret it...... I''ve simulated it many times, but they''re messed up...... Fine, next time I''ll tell you how horrible the ocean is,'' he was burning in revenge.


    "Speaking of which,"


    Time is back now, living room.


    Where the story came from, Lily cut it out that way.


    "It''s the seventh tier, but that one surprised you."


    Then she gracefully transports the cup to her mouth.


    "... oh, yeah. We were surprised, too. I knew it, but not so much..."


    The Seventh Layer, the Sky and the realm of the ''Risky'' Trial.


    A path is laid in the air and a monster with wings strikes the adventurer, starting with the birdman.


    This is only the empty version of the sixth layer, but of course it has the distinctive character of this layer.


    The seventh layer, which conceptualizes a good old dungeon strategy, has traps, riddles and irrational resets - the ones that are returned to the starting point.


    And when you fall off the aisle - technically, when a part of your body reaches below a certain position in the aisle - the person is forced to fall forever and is only released by abstaining.


    In the case of a drop in connection with riddle solving, the measure is taken that it is returned to the starting point.


    Yuan-kun with the revival rights earned in the second tier offense.


    With the right of resurrection earned in the fourth tier offense, take Mr. Hell.


    Each revived group of adventurers.


    "I didn''t know we could easily attack that hard-won seventh tier..."


    In the right of resurrection earned in the Sixth Layer Attack - he restored Mr. Marguerite.


    At the [summoner] of the Hellvore party, the lady of the Great Chamber of Commerce.


    A woman with a soft waist, a gentle smile and a sense of seriousness, but also the audacity not to be naked for a moment even to change her costume.


    She can summon her possessions as well as the organisms she has contracted.


    It''s a rare type of [summoner] who calls in the right gear to fight at times.


    Such a girlfriend, but equipped with intelligence commensurate with its intellectual appearance, this stabbed the seventh tier.


    The floor boss [eloquent Lord] Kym was delighted to solve many of the mysteries she sometimes created while troubled for a long time.


    "" When the tears of heaven pass down, those bound to the earth fantasize of the top¡­ "- Oh, then, Sister Hell, destroy the third and fifth. Yes, it looks like if we destroy the mountain objects, we can move on. Huh? Number two is an ancient grave, not a mountain, and number seven is a hill. Is it the difference between a hill and a mountain? The definition is vague, but the building next to the seventh hill is real, and it''s called a hill by the local residents, so you can exclude it. ''


    And?


    "" Whoever thinks he will be saved without having to ask heaven, go forward. The unqualified... "- Okay. Only Lady Leis and Fran, please pass through that gate over there. Master Yuan... to the same place as me. ''


    And?


    "" Seek a better tomorrow than today and live ten days¡­ "- OK. A demon is about to appear. I''ll give you the instructions, so let me exit right there. Don''t overpower it, Sister Hell. ''


    And?


    "It feels like" stopping the needle of time and forcefully returning... "- I get it," "judging..." - I get it, "" I get it, "" I get it, "" I get it, "" I get it, "" I get it, "" Mr. Margrette finds a solution almost no-time when he finds the mystery.


    Incidentally, the first one has nine numbered objects and a mysteriously indicated lithographic plate, something that cannot be moved on unless it is moved correctly.


    When I read all the sentences, I know I''m going to need to move something or destroy it, but when I read a long sentence full of poetic expressions, I don''t know what it is.


    The correct answer is'' Break the mountain ''. The hook also mixed the actual hills.


    The second is a problem inspired by the gates in the famous heritage, which, to put it bluntly, tells the story: ''Innocent children can go to heaven without having to ascertain their fitness''.


    A lot of people know it''s cracked up to that point, but do you actually think the ''Innocent Child'' that appears in that episode even turns out to be tall?


    In other words, this again correctly interprets the long and poetic text, which reads: ''Whoever is shorter than the height of the innocent child who appears in the inheritance, knocks at the gate, and those who are not, stand by''.


    It''s a lot of knowledge to ask.


    The third is that the demon comes down in the limited space where the timer is installed, but only defeating it appropriately will treat it as a failure.


    The timer is reset once it expires and the count begins again.


    The count down is ten times, and the correct tactic is, ''Make sure you have more demons to defeat the second time than the number of demons you defeat the first time. From the number of demons defeated the second time, to the third time -'' and repeat until the tenth time.


    The slightly mean thing is that only demons on the field along the way will be missing, so you also need to defeat demons flying around.


    The seventh tier, which normally takes a long time, was quickly attacked thanks to Mr. Margrette.


    Of course, there were many occasions when strength was needed, such as the battle against demons, and other members had a place to play.


    The only ones who could contribute to solving the mystery were Rayce, [Hunter] Sulli, and [Wizard] Michelle.


    It just seemed like Mr. Aerial was daring not to pinch his mouth.


    While there was a little pinch, that''s how the seventh tier got attacked.


    ''The brains inside¡­ but it''s regrettable,'' said Kym, while acknowledging Mr. Margret, he seemed to feel powerless in his defense failures.


    ... No, the problem was properly difficult.


    The riddle system may be surprisingly audience-received.


    Will it be received in the same way as a quiz show or something that is'' Let''s Think Together You Beyond TV ''?


    It''s rare these days, so there will be that too.


    A battle that cannot be cut out by combat ability alone may be a fresh reflection.


    "Surely at the Phoenix party, Mr. Lily and Mr. Phoenix were primarily responsible for solving the mystery. Mr. Bella''s idea of freedom was brilliant."


    Mira says. No heart, the words are softer than before.


    "Thank you. Nevertheless, it was a reflective strategy"


    Phoenix answered with a smile.


    "I''ve lived in the woods for a long time, so I was interested in the outside world. It''s like a hobby to look into things. I could help in an unexpected way. It took a very long time..."


    Lily is, indeed, greedy at absorbing knowledge.


    It just takes flexible thinking to solve the mystery.


    Phoenix saw me.


    "The Castle of the Demon King is more difficult than when we challenged it."


    "Reid battle specifications. Let''s just say you and Lily are in the same category."


    I don''t think those who reach the tenth level will show up that way, but I can''t even call these two every time they show up. Phoenix parties are busy.


    "If you ask for help, I will always respond."


    "Fine, fine. It''s okay. I''m not having any trouble with my people. Just this once."


    "haha"


    Phoenix laughed.


    At that time, my stomach and Phoenix''s ringing at the same time.


    It would have been quite a while if I had noticed. At dinner.


    "Dinner, I''ll make it now"


    "Oh, yeah. Thanks."


    "If you don''t mind, how about you two? I actually bought the ingredients for the number of people."


    "If that''s the case, be sure"


    "So, so am I... unless I disturb you"


    Listening to Phoenix and Lily''s reply, Ms. Mira smiled nicely.


    "Can I help you?


    "Oh, thank you. Is Lily going to be cooking?


    "On the journey, it was me and Lark who were able to cook. I was wondering if I could disturb you."


    Mr. Mira''s body swayed.


    ¡­¡­ So, what about Lily''s hand cooking, Lemme for years?


    Lily is in a hurry. My hair moved busily with the patter.


    ... I''ve been wondering about you for a long time, but you''re responding to emotions, aren''t you? My hair. I wonder how it works. Or is it an illusion?


    "Yes, no, I don''t mean to behave like a lemme individual, I just prepared a meal for all my people..."


    Melamella and the flames appear to be shaking from around Mr. Mira.


    "Can I ask you to join me? ¡­ and if you know the flavors and dishes that Remme prefers, we will buy the information in words"


    "Yes, the wording......? Um, no, what do you think...... I wonder if each member had a dish that was somewhat responsive. If it''s Aruba, it''s a simple man who''s happy with the big meat."


    "How much information do you have on Mr. Lem¨¦?


    I don''t really like this dish. [M] Mira''s food is all delicious, so I always say it''s delicious, but that doesn''t seem to be what she wants to know.


    "Trying to demand money, etc. Huh. I''m going to try to remember as I cook, is that okay?"


    Mira smiled, Ugh.


    "I may have misunderstood you."


    The distance between the two has narrowed a little, I guess.


    I stroked my chest down and looked at Phenix, laughing.


    "What the fuck?"


    "No, nothing."


    "Say it."


    "You care about her."


    "I knew you wouldn''t say any more."


    I''m not willing to talk about romance with this guy.


    If you talk to him, he''ll take you seriously, but I don''t want to say that irrelevant.


    Only at times like this can we change the story.


    "More than that, do you have a good idea?


    "Hmm?... Oh, you mean him. I could have answered your question myself. [M] I think we can wake him up with this."


    "Hmm, when it does, can you win?


    I''m not suspicious of this.


    I''m burning it, can I just say?


    Do you know Phoenix, too, meet the fun.


    "I won''t lose. At the end of the day, we will always win. You too, Leme."


    "Huh. I''ll look forward to it, both."


    We kept talking nonsense for a while as the women cooked soothingly.


    Oh, serving plates and cleaning up after, let me do it.


    That''s how the four of us ate that day.


    Eighth tier attack is imminent.

 158 157 â—‡ Demon King Army Staff Morning

    The way I spend my morning seems corny here.


    This place, or since I worked at Demon King''s Castle?


    I''m being looked after, and Mira has helped me so much that I can''t argue with it, and this is the same in the morning.


    Exactly when I woke up, the beauty was sleeping beside me - she seemed to be snuggling in and then diving in, so I pretended to sleep - which is bad for my heart, so I started waking up a little early.


    So, first confirm the maintenance of all kinds of black magic. Adjust some potency.


    The magic of pinching blanks in thoughts, for example, is when you''re awake and it''s out of the way, so let it focus when you''re asleep, like that.


    As part of my training, I always hang black magic on myself.


    Although magic doesn''t just mean it improves if you use it, organs that produce magic can only be trained for what they use. Well, it''s a very authentic growth, but I''m sure it''s going to get stronger.


    The exercise of magic in sleep is primarily for magic organs.


    Next, check the corners. I took over one corner from my master.


    Demon horns accumulate magic, compress and purify.


    Its effects are so great that magic alone allows for physical interference.


    After the battle of Phoenix, I have more magic to assign to the horns.


    "Yeah, not bad"


    Confirmation is complete. Good condition.


    When I got out of bed, the bedroom door gently opened.


    Mira woke up and looked a little sorry for me, then smiled.


    "Good morning, Mr. Lemme"


    There''s a natural smile on my face, too.


    "Yeah, good morning"


    "You can sleep a little longer, right?


    "... haha. Let me run for a second."


    "Mmmm... is it Amdusias"


    Plump, and inflate one cheek, Mr. Mira.


    She''s the one who usually makes adult women attractive, which is why the pity of the childish tricks she occasionally shows.


    "No, no, because there''s Foras, too, right?


    The trigger was that the three subordinates - that is, new people - and I wanted to get along.


    This friendship is not about wanting to be your best friend or be a stickler, but about building trust.


    In adventurers, [the brave] are basically the leaders. [Brave] You can''t organize a party without having it, and it''s like the lead actor in the offense.


    Because it''s not like you can do whatever you want.


    Sometimes even adventurers don''t like people who instruct them because they''re human.


    Unfortunately, it is not uncommon for a party to be broken up in bad spirits.


    Folas of Minotaur, Amdusius who inherits the blood of unicorns, Botis of Lamia.


    I became the boss of these three. [M]


    If your boss tells you to, the three of you have to move exactly as they say.


    Speaking at the party, it feels like it was at the beginning of the formation.


    [Extinct Brave] As in the simulated battle against the Ellie party led by Mr. Ellie, you can decide on a role as cute and create a collaboration if the battle proceeds exactly as it did.


    But when they say that''s enough, I don''t think so.


    Of course, though they don''t want to but they don''t step in.


    "Well, good. Pork tone...... interacting with your men is important. It is also the role of your supervisor to improve your people''s morale and prepare an environment where they can perform at their best."


    Mr. Mira is persuasive when she says it.


    [Vampires] unity and high morale are among the best in Demon King''s Castle, alongside [werewolves] who call each other brothers.


    "We''re just gonna run together, though."


    First from Foras - speaking of which, like other colleagues, I decided to basically call my subordination a dungeon name - I heard that I was running in the morning for the purpose of remembering the neighborhood terrain.


    Then when I offered to join you, I got your approval.


    Amdusias came in there and said, "May I too?" and of course they both accepted.


    I also spoke to Botis about that, but she said, "I''m sorry... I''m weak in the morning. But if it means an order from the Lord of Staff -" "No, no problem," there''s a conversation, not to participate.


    "It''s sweet, Mr. Lemme. You don''t know what triggers life, do you?


    "I see. I''ll be careful."


    "Yes. You''re not going. Breakfast, you''ll make it and wait."


    When I was ready, I was dropped off with a warm smile.


    ... I feel like I''m being followed by a vampire sub beast, but it would be my fault.


    When I went outside, Foras was waiting.


    When he looks at me, he bows his head with a pepper.


    The subordinates had been informed of who they were.


    Being human in itself has known the face of Demon King Castle since he was re-employed, and I thought he should know what his boss is capable of, just as it''s important to know what his men are capable of correctly.


    Actually, being mistaken for being a demon even though it''s a human-level endurance is not very nice if your opponent is an enemy.


    "Morning."


    Knocking and snorting Foras.


    He''s not good at talking. You think you can feel like someone else when you''re wearing a mask, and you can handle it?


    "Well, let''s go"


    Go to a point where his gaze is. I guess there''s a sub beast of bats there.


    I told him not to care when it was, so he won''t point it out either.


    By the way, he seems to have entered [the Dragon Man] ''s dorm.


    Demon use is the same for human (normal) use as size, but many species do not.


    Minotaur''s Foras is much bigger than mine, even if it''s normal.


    It''s like a whole arm or something.


    I have a few candidates and I think I''ve decided that [Dragon Man] ''s will fit.


    "Good morning ~"


    When it came to the female dormitory for demons, Amdusias was already out there, too.


    [Tutor] Is she going to put Arlaune in the courtyard in the morning?


    I tried to do something while they were sunbathing and I heard we were going to run.


    Since then, we''ve been running together.


    Low mouth Foras and chatty Amdusias, but not surprisingly incompatible.


    The air is somewhere soothing, even if she''s the only one talking, because we don''t have a conversation about trying to force her to pull a response.


    As I hammered her story from time to time, I rerouted again today, and the city guide runs very lightly.


    "Nevertheless, the magic of Staff Sun is handy ~. I can''t believe I''m running on this member and nobody cares"


    There are times and people are sparse, but the sight of people running with minotaurs and horny beauties from their foreheads will rarely be seen.


    But no one cares.


    "haha"


    "... it''s convenient."


    "That''s okay, Foras. I think it''s convenient for me too."


    I can tell from the tone of Amdusias that he said it as a compliment.


    "... Ha"


    I guess Foras told me, even thinking about the struggle to master it.


    He was self-taught and came to the same training as I did. Unlike me, who was blessed with my master, I continued my efforts while in solitude.


    We are connected by black magic, though we are different races and grew up.


    "Am I being rude? Then I''m sorry. People often say they can''t read the air."


    "No, I''m really fine. Nor is Foras angry. Right?"


    Knocking and snorting Foras.


    Around the city that way.


    Back to the dorm with a face or something at Mr. Blitz''s.


    Have Mr. Mira''s breakfast, pick up Kash and have a second breakfast there.


    Attend work with the secretary.


    This is the sight of my morning these days.

 159 158 â—‡ The Eighth Layer, Wu and the Realm of the Duel

    Eighth tier match, same day.


    I was in the link room.


    This is the type of room with a giant-sized cocoon - a device for transferring spirit to a magical body (avatar).


    There, there was a girl with white hair like snow. I can''t feel the color of my emotions on my face, my eyes are silver.


    Somewhere with fantastic signs that if you turn a blind eye, it''s gone.


    "Staff."


    She noticed me, and she looks at me.


    [Mowing Knight] Fulcus. Make it the floor boss on the eighth floor, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Demon Castle.


    She is dressed in huge black armor in battle, but the contents are small women.


    "What can I do for you?


    Undiscouraged, flat voice.


    It''s not that I''m not interested. This is her normal.


    "No, I thought I''d drop off my master. As a disciple."


    Then she lifted her eyelids slightly more than usual.


    Then, snort. Somehow, I seem in a good mood.


    "Thank you, disciple."


    Not only was she helped by the ''Primary/Beginning Dungeon'' reconstruction, but she also put on the sword archery.


    Archaeology has been going on since I got back, and it''s only a short time, but for me it''s another master.


    Magic master and sword master. I was blessed with both. [M]


    Good luck.


    "Mmm."


    Nodding small, Mr. Fulcus opens his cocoon.


    Before I went inside, I looked back.


    "Speaking of which, I asked Carmilla"


    "To her? I don''t know."


    "It worked, so I let him take the reward"


    You must mean the promise to go out.


    Mira rewarded the four shepherds on the third floor, so she invited them here at the troubled end.


    I didn''t know you were telling Mr. Fulcus.


    It''s kind of illuminating, but I snort.


    "Yes, I''m going after the Reid fight"


    "Yes."


    "Uh, yeah."


    Mr. Fulcus looks up to me.


    "Uh... what''s the matter with that?


    Following the feeling that no, no, no, no.


    "Mr. Fulcus?


    Eventually, she shrugged.


    "Yourself, floor boss"


    ¡­¡­ Yes, I''m counting on you "


    "What''s the reward?


    After all, is that what you mean?


    Even for a moment, the target is the master.


    We''re not talking about the same thing as Mira.


    It also seems odd to be a master who asks for rewards from his disciples, but without thinking about it, I am the Staff of the Demon King''s Army.


    I mean, boss. If you were to work for an active subordinate, it wouldn''t even be a funny story.


    "I often go to shops, but how about a treat?"


    Mr. Fulcus nodded loudly.


    "Well done apprentice. and boss."


    I can''t say I take care of you, treat you whenever you want to eat...


    Because Mr. Fulcus is an unimaginable eater from his little body.


    Officials are free to use the Demon King''s Castle cafeteria, just enough to set a limit for each meal.


    But if you don''t, they''ll eat you up.


    When I say casual luxury, my wallet will be emptied within that day.


    However, it is not a shame if morale increases at all.


    "lemme (,,)"


    She called my name.


    Calling it that again makes sense.


    For example, words continue as disciples and masters, not staff and Four Heavens Kings.


    "Yes."


    "Well, as you can see"


    That''s what she says. She goes into the cocoon.


    Immediately the cocoon on the other side opened and Mr. Fulcus in armor came out from inside.


    Without looking at me, she touches the recording stone and moves to the eighth level.


    I squeal toward the space where her back disappeared.


    "Yes, master. It''s also in the archaeology to see."


    It''s not just training to move your body. Observations are also very important.


    I rushed to the video room.


    Eighth level, Wu and the realm of ''duels''.


    The original eighth layer has two doors as soon as it enters.


    It must be divided in the form of three on one side and two on the other.


    At the end of each door, a single [Dragon Man] refrains, making only one pair an opponent.


    If we win, we move on. When they both defeat the five [dragon men], they arrive in the floor boss area.


    This time the number of doors was four.


    Instructions to split in the form of four, three, two, two.


    This remains the same as the remaining number of people at each party.


    I''m free to mess with combinations, but it would still be easier to work together if they were consolidated at the same party.


    In fact, we split up from party to party.


    Aerial party. [Brave] Mr. Aerial, [Wizard] Mr. Michelle, [Alchemist] Mr. Louis, [Brave] Yuan.


    Hellvore Party. [Brave] Mr. Hell, [Summoner] Mr. Margrette.


    Skaha party. [Brave] Mr. Skaha. [Warrior] Mr. Hamill, [Hunter] Mr. Suri.


    Lace & Fran. [Brave man] Reis. [Destroyer] Fran.


    [Dragonman] has a tough flesh and a strong scale.


    Once upon a time in Tai Ancient times, a dragon breed impressed with the martial arts of a slaughterhouse dragon began to take the form of a person without mastering it himself......


    Some people can use breath (braces), but basically they have a lot of samurai temperament.


    Prefer to be square and one-on-one.


    So [Dragon Man] is a lot for martial arts players.


    Dungeons tend to be more versus more, so they don''t fit their temperament.


    At Demon King Castle, we solve that by preparing a one-on-one place.


    Some who are not one-on-one obsessed and wish they could fight the strong fight with Mr. Fulcus in the floor boss battle.


    It was these people who helped me in the tenth tier.


    Mr. Aerial, be gentle.


    Mr. Hell is delighted.


    Mr. Skaha looks calm.


    Rayce looked excited.


    Each leader takes the lead and opens the door.


    The room is rectangular, and when everyone enters the room, the door closes and it is locked.


    It is the armed [Dragon Man] who guards the door that leads ahead.


    The adventurers must respond to this alone.


    Well done, intruders.


    A slightly different color, one-on-one streak of attack & defense begins.

 160 159 â—‡ Area 2 of the Eighth Layer/Wu and the Duel

    [Dragon Man] is an excellent species.


    Even in a bunch of co-adventurers, you don''t get to deal with them.


    However, as they have proved so far, as Rank tells the story without having to prove it, there is no concurrent adventurer among those here.


    [Alchemist] Mr. Lewis is a warhammer. Wave the hammer, and whenever it taps the floor or rubs, depending on the track, the size increases. The material on the floor that broke down over the hammer is wrapped around the weapon.


    Alchemy is the generic term for an attempt to smell everything.


    That''s not just like turning stone into gold.


    Sharper ''cleavage'', for example, if it is a sword that was asked to be ''slashed''.


    It''s like increasing ''durability'' if it''s a sword that you''ve been asked to ''keep slashing''.


    The art of bringing something closer to a more complete being.


    With that application, Mr. Lewis enters the battlefield.


    Create, strengthen and fight weapon armor with what''s in the dungeon.


    It is a rare [alchemist] who converted refining, decomposition, fusion, etc. used for smelting into combat.


    "Humph......!


    Prevent [Dragon Man] from crossing his hands to wave down a giant battlehammer.


    I guess I decided it was bearable. In fact, I never pushed it down.


    The first blow.


    "- Huh"


    When the hammer left, it was coated with scales (,).


    At the moment of the attack, the scales were peeled and fused to the hammer.


    Even if a stone weapon is preventable, if the scale that protects you is used for the weapon...?


    Thus, while Mr. Lewis swelled all over the place, he ended up smashing [the Dragon Man].


    In such a way, the eighth tier battle continues.


    [Wizard] ''s Michelle unleashed a massive blasting magic in Norinoli, "I''m going ~," dispersing the enemy.


    [Wind Brave] For Yuan-kun, a ride with his first demon. He''s also hardened up. He''s a brilliant graduate of a training institution (school) in the second seat. Use wind magic to beat your enemies brilliantly.


    [Hunter] Mr. Suri pierces both of those eyes with ''divine speed'' before the enemy approaches him.


    [Warrior] Mr. Hamill established a flash of double-fire by overlapping his normal slaughter with ''flying slaughter''.


    [Summoner] Mr. Margrette summoned his improved gear and a giant axe to fight with the subbeast he had contracted.


    [Destroyer] Fran showed in this layer as well the activity that does not fit into the frame, so it can only be called ''strong''. He can only look brilliant manipulating as he wishes without being swayed by his alien right arm.


    The other [brave] men make dangerous breakthroughs.


    There are no exits while the wounded are out.


    And they rendezvous.


    At the end of the four doors is a spacious area-like space.


    There, a giant black knight and several [dragon men] await.


    "Lord Fulcus! Do you remember me?"


    Mr. Aerial speaks with pleasure.


    ¡­¡­


    "Ha ha. No, I don''t mind. You see, you would have joined Lord Orobus in a tag tournament, wouldn''t you? I was the one in the commentary."


    It''s the tournament I left with Berito.


    "... ah"


    Mr. Fulcus, too, seems to have remembered something.


    "What does this fight have to do with anything?


    "No. I''m simply honored to be able to fight against you I saw that day."


    "If so, all the more so, I don''t think I need words"


    Seeing Mr. Fulcus put up the spear, Mr. Aerial shivers his body with joy.


    "Absolutely right. I did an innocent imitation."


    If you want a fight, just fight.


    Mr. Aerial even seems impressed by Mr. Fulcus'' words.


    "... do it alone?


    I noticed how Mr. Aerial is doing, but Rayce says so.


    "No, you don''t have to worry about me, Lace. Because this is a Reid fight. But thank you."


    "Oh, yeah. Then don''t hesitate."


    Even as Mr. Aerial, I''m sure he''s more than willing to do it alone.


    But that''s a personal wish. As the one who lets the team win, the decision is that it''s not a top priority here.


    "Attack Lord Fulcus with [the brave]. Others take [Dragon Man]."


    Concise instructions by [Storm Brave]. Everyone initiate immediate action.


    [Storm Brave] Aerial approached dignified from the front.


    [Demon Sword Brave] Hervor rushes from the front of this again.


    [Rapid Thunder Brave] Skaha hands on the holy sword pattern in the rear.


    [Wind Brave] Yuan and [Lake Brave] Reis move in wind magic, respectively, trying to pinch from left to right.


    A creature called [the brave] is out of standard in existence itself.


    The corresponding [position (job)] is [Demon King], but he''s basically only in the deepest part of the world, and he''s not in all dungeons.


    It''s a very rare thing.


    Basically, a dungeon means an adventurer wins.


    Even when I was solicited by the staff, they said, "Are you hit?" ''So much so that I thought.


    That''s why I found a new path called Demon Brave, and I decided to take it.


    This Demon King''s Castle bears the name of a difficult downfall because it is the only dungeon of all dungeons that has never been fully attacked.


    By the Phoenix party, humanity''s record of reaching stretched to the tenth level.


    But even the fourth party couldn''t even worship the demon king.


    But what happens this time?


    There are a total of five [brave men], led by humanity''s strongest candidate [Storm Brave Men] lined up in Phoenix.


    And so are the top adventurers.


    And now, five [brave men] were approaching Mr. Fulcus.


    She wields the spear overhead. With that gigantic body, it''s ravishingly scratching the air.


    At the next moment, the spear was swung down (,,,,,,).


    Towards Mr. Aerial.


    Spears stretched as they swung down naturally reach him.


    but he responds. Cut the spear with the wind''s holy sword cut up.


    "... this is"


    Mr. Aerial realizes something at the same time as Mr. Fulcus'' attack.


    From the cutting surface, multiple tips (,,,,,) have grown.


    And each stretches out for the adventurers.


    Mr. Fulcus'' spear is a magic tool. It is easy to stretch and stretch again, even when cut, with long parts as the main body. It may be the tip, but it may be the pattern, but it can be played back.


    And that freedom seems pretty high.


    I didn''t know it also supported shape changes.


    The spear must be operated by the user.


    So now Mr. Fulcus will have captured the moving eleven and attacked all of them with spears.


    Against the eleven ambushes, continuous from the directly frontal swing, they...

 161 160 â—‡ Area 3 of the Eighth Layer/Wu and the Duel

    A tip that branches into several bottles.


    As far as I can tell, this is the first time Mr. Fulcus has shown this move.


    Even as I watch phoenix party fights and tag tournaments and tap her movements into my head, I can''t take action by unknown means of attack.


    What is tested at these times is the adaptability of aggressiveness.


    "Reis! Yuan!"


    Mr. Aerial screamed.


    "Yes, sir."


    "Oh, roger!


    Everyone will soon know what the instructions to the two of them were.


    Is it easier to imagine an air wall, or wind armor?


    No matter how sharp the poke is, it doesn''t make sense if you don''t stab your body.


    Armor that does not inhibit the subject''s movement and thus maintains a stiffness that prevents spikes.


    First, Mr. Aerial, Mr. Reis, and Yuan cover themselves with transparent armor.


    Mr. Aerial is Mr. Hell, Mr. Michelle and Mr. Skaha.


    Rayce is Mr. Fran, Mr. Margrethe and Mr. Hamill.


    Yuan-kun is Mr. Lewis and Mr. Sulli.


    Looks like we split up the front, right, and left sides.


    A spear that splits and stretches like a root of a tree.


    Those who have the means to ''slay'' did so.


    Even if stretching the tip to a few is a function, it is Mr. Fulcus'' brain that performs it.


    Just manipulate the spear while you follow the movements of the eleven and you''re always apart. Even if the tip of the ear splits any further, the operating accuracy decreases greatly with each increase.


    The idea is to deal with the threat in front of you if you want to, rather than be alert.


    The wind wizards dealt with it close to perfection.


    But there''s no perfection.


    [Alchemist] Mr. Lewis'' main weapon is a battle hammer. He waved his weapon to crush and break the stretching spear, but the spear changed the track of the poke as if it had been expected.


    "Mmm."


    And wrap it around Mr. Lewis like a snake strangling his prey.


    As it were, it did (,,,,).


    Mr. Lewis'' body floats in the universe and sticks from his head into the wall with him tied up.


    "- Huh"


    It is not a shock that can be prevented by thin armor.


    Don''t get me wrong, many adventurers are human (normal).


    The endurance other than [the brave] is very different from that of the average person.


    Where you''ve trained your flesh, you don''t get the steel muscles to play the blade.


    If you bleed too much, you''d die. If your head crushes, you die. A deadly blow to the common man is the same for many adventurers.


    After a fierce fight, if you leave flashly, it will look good. In fact, such things are preferred by viewers.


    but as most deaths are.


    Exit, too. Also, most of the less.


    I don''t know when, who, or how to fall.


    I think that tension is one of the attractions of the dungeon.


    That''s why a party that can give you peace of mind is valuable in a dungeon offense that''s normal.


    This doesn''t mean I''m not thrilled.


    - "I believe they will win, but I can''t help but notice how we can cut through this pinch".


    Some parties excite people after they are convinced of winning.


    Grab people''s hearts not by winning or losing, but by how they win.


    What I once aspired to at a Phoenix party was its shape.


    In this reid fight, it''s the same thing the audience is holding.


    Adventurers continue to dwindle from the first level.


    Some exalted by it, and some angry viewers were pitiful.


    But people don''t even think about it.


    I have no idea that the highest braves will lose.


    To meet that expectation, they move.


    Towards the Demon King.


    Mr. Lewis left - he didn''t.


    The wall on which he was supposed to be slammed had a pond (,) made at some point. Enough to take people, a puddle. Naturally, by magic.


    Rayce, it''s you.


    That relieves the shock, and Mr. Lewis is spared the fact that his head is crushed and he dies.


    The Rayce-kun had also been attacked by a spear again, but it has stopped just before touching him.


    It''s inhibited by armor, not by.


    That alone would have wound up like you did to Mr. Lewis.


    So something you can''t do about it. Has it been fixed with the surrounding air so that it cannot be moved?


    "Oh, come on!


    The spear''s onslaught, which kept stretching from the tip of the cut, stops.


    Because Mr. Hell, who was walking on a spear (,), gained momentum and slapped his fist.


    A spear that is broken from the middle, with the exception of the split part.


    Yes, there''s a reason Mr. Fulcus doesn''t use this move from time to time.


    It''s powerful, but it also has its disadvantages.


    No matter how damaged, the magic fixture is based on the ''inside the remaining part, the longer one''. That''s her spear.


    Naturally, if it is destroyed as it is now with it stretched so far, the lost part becomes the main body rather than the part it is gripping.


    It''s a move that loses the advantage of a spear that instantly regenerates no matter how many times it''s damaged, as long as the enemy deals with it.


    "Wow."


    Mr. Hell, who landed on the pattern of the one Mr. Fulcus still grips, tried to keep running up.


    But [the pruning knight] was blown away by swinging his spear, and his body rapidly approached the high ceiling.


    "Shit."


    The voice belongs to Rayce.


    A giant statue must be a spear wielded by an armored warrior in an attempt to lose his ability to stretch.


    Rayce magically dodges the broken spear as it sweeps through the sky.


    But that''s what I''m after.


    While responding to a threat in front of you, it is harder to provide support for your surroundings.


    "Ku, uh-huh."


    It was Yuan Kun.


    He had chopped the stretching tip and managed to approach Mr. Fulcus.


    Mr. Fulcus was stretching one arm to Yuan-kun just before the spear was broken.


    Yuan-kun was distracted for a moment by the fact that Mr. Hell was blown away, stunning the gap.


    Her left arm is grabbing Yuan Kun.


    Over the armor of the air, force is applied.


    "Don''t let our cute rookie cum go!


    Michelle, a [wizard] dressed like a robe and a wand in a dust hat, unleashes a massive amount of magic infused with explosive magic.


    That burst with a black armored helmet. Red glow and roar that burns your eyes.


    The armor swayed, but it was not destroyed.


    "Oh, stiff!


    Surprised, Mr. Michelle.


    Yuan, you can do this.


    Hearing Mr. Aerial''s voice, Yuan-kun nodded, distorting his expression in bitterness.


    At the same time as the blast cleared, the two wind wizards were producing a giant wind blade.


    Yuan-kun, from top to bottom.


    Mr. Aerial, from the bottom up.


    If you don''t cut the tip off the elbow of the black armor, the wind blade runs.


    I could grasp the sound of wanting to plug my ears and the blade eating into my armor in the progression of destruction.


    "Avoid (,,)......!


    It was Rayce who screamed.


    "Huh."


    Mr. Fulcus'' spear was - penetrating Mr. Michelle''s abdomen.


    Mr. Michelle leaks a frightened voice. That should do the same.


    The part Mr. Fulcus has is the shorter one. It''s not the main body, it''s just a broken stick.


    It''s strange how the tip grows and the spear grows.


    Why did this happen?


    The answer is simple.


    Later, because I went back to the main unit (,,,,,,).


    The three of us who could use wind magic first turned to our fellow supporters.


    Then Rayce helped Mr. Lewis.


    Mr. Aerial and Yuan released a wind blade to destroy the enemy''s left arm.


    And the rest is fighting [Dragon Man].


    The [dragon men] used it as a hidden shield in the shadow of the remains of the spear left on the field, and sometimes cut themselves off.


    Within a few repetitions while it was short, the ''long, body and certified part'' was shredded more and more, eventually shorter than the part left in Mr. Fulcus'' hand.


    As a result, the body determination of the magic fixture was made again, and it was the stick she gripped that brought her back to the magic fixture.


    She was after Lace-kun with it, but she let it stretch out at the same time as she pulled it back and pierced Mr. Michelle.


    With a big hole in his abdomen, Mr. Michelle nevertheless waved his wand.


    "Oh, back."


    A huge explosion occurs in the lower abdomen of the great armor.


    It opened during the tag tournament, where the main body came out.


    Almost simultaneously with the explosion, Mr. Michelle''s body scatters with magic particles.


    Extraordinarily more powerful than those directed at the helmet. Earlier it seemed like a blind eye.


    "Fit it, little one!


    "... not tiny"


    [Alchemist] Mr. Lewis and [Destroyer] Fran had already rushed out.


    "I''m sorry, but I made you short again"


    Rayce was standing on Mr. Fulcus'' helmet.


    The wind blade cuts off the spear again.


    Mr. Fulcus'' right arm stretches to let go of the spear and catch Rayce. But it doesn''t arrive.


    "Oh, come on, don''t forget me, you''ll miss me."


    Mr. Hell, who kicked the ceiling and accelerated suddenly, punched the back of his armor with the momentum intact.


    Armor falls, and its impact goes as far as disfiguring.


    And Mr. Lewis'' hammer of war and Mr. Fran''s gigantic arm poke him in the abdomen.


    In addition to Mr. Michelle''s bombing, Hamill''s "flying" slaughter was preceded by multiple inscriptions, two simultaneous blows.


    The left arm was on the verge of being severed, the right arm was beaten, and the empty abdomen - destroyed.


    If there''s a girl in the back of the armor, just a sorry attack.


    But.


    "Ha...!!


    [Mower Knight] ''s right leg jumps and welcomes two adventurers on their knees who have slapped a blow into their own abdomen.


    The two disappeared from one camera like a meteor. When I shifted my gaze - I was there.


    I''m submerged in a wall.


    "Fran!"


    Concerned about the cheapness of childhood care, Reyce left her helmet.


    The abdominal armor is destroyed and we can see what''s going on inside.


    There was no sign of the girl who was hurt there.


    "No...? No, but then..."


    Mr. Hamill''s confused voice means he can''t help it.


    Indeed, Mr. Fulcus, whom Bellito and I fought in the tag tournament, came out of the belly part of his armor.


    But that''s not why I''m always there.


    Yes - it just came down, and there''s still a chance that the maneuver was more upper.


    The left arm of the armor was cut off. The tip falls from the elbow to the floor.


    Something popped out of the hollow elbow area.


    Little woman - Mr. Fulcus.


    Running over his falling arm, he presses to hunt Yuan-kun, who still fits in his hand.


    "I won''t let that happen."


    I wondered if the light muscles had rushed through, and someone appeared to hold back Mr. Fulcus'' whereabouts.


    [Thunder Brave] It''s Mr. Skaha.


    He was the one who stuffed the distance in an instant, but Mr. Fulcus doesn''t deal with him.


    Avoid slashing that ran like a flash by lowering your posture.


    "What? Huh?"


    She devoured her fingers into the left arm of the armor and kept them - throwing them.


    Mr. Fulcus'' race is a ghost (Auga).


    It''s incredibly powerful from its body.


    "Nha."


    It was Mr. Hamill who raised his surprise.


    Mr. Fulcus, who threw his arm, would have to fall slowly.


    She''s an excellent samurai, but she doesn''t have the ability to fly.


    But Mr. Fulcus accelerated in the air. Nothing - no.


    It''s Mr. Hamill''s Flying Slash.


    Some people misunderstand invisibly, but they exist more than they can be touched.


    It''s just an ''invisible blade, slashing''.


    So, yeah.


    Aimed at myself. Avoiding it and kicking the blade is not impossible either.


    I don''t think it''s very possible, just that.


    Gunn, and Mr. Fulcus, who accelerated, stepped down to the ground without difficulty.


    There was someone waiting for her like that.


    His is - [Storm Brave] Aerial.

 162 161 â—‡ Area 4 of the Eighth Layer/Wu and the Duel

    No words for the two confronting each other. No need for such a thing.


    Oops, the wind went off.


    A wild storm is drawn to the Holy Sword, wrapped around it, waiting for the time of liberation, now or now.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    Mr. Fulcus'' white skin gives him a pearlescent color, and something like a cob bulges out of his forehead.


    It was reminiscent of the appearance of an orga asking the inheritance.


    Mr. Fulcus runs through the rain of Mr. Aerial''s unleashed wind blade.


    Find a fine breakthrough, jump in, and if you can''t avoid it, select a route that requires minimal damage. disease to artistic, derived from vast combat experience.


    Watching the enemy move like that, [Storm Brave] smiles with pleasure.


    My distance shrunk at an alarming rate, and the two approached by the time everyone could anticipate a clash.


    Mr. Aerial showed an attitude of interception with a cutting-edge toward heaven.


    Mr. Fulcus won''t stop.


    She almost stepped within the reach of the blade and...


    No - I kicked up the floor.


    The shock causes the floor to turn wide open. Its size is like a wall.


    Suddenly, the wall blocked the two of us in shape.


    Mr. Aerial doesn''t move.


    "... too bad"


    Words are useless in this battle.


    So that''s the word for not being able to compete.


    Mr. Aerial pointed the cutting edge of the Holy Sword to the right from his own perspective.


    A man-made natural disaster strikes in that direction.


    A caretaker who manifests storms where they are inherently the extraction of heaven, at the will of men. That is the contractor of the Wind Spirit Body, one of the spiritual arts allowed by Aerial. The application that limits the scope of the effect is what he has produced.


    A wind of atrocity blew through the line connecting the cutting edge to the wall. The floor shall be dusted, and the wound shall be dust.


    Mr. Fulcus'' left leg was no exception.


    She was going through Mr. Aerial''s side and headed towards Mr. Hamill''s side.


    Mr. Fulcus, who lost one leg, leaps with his remaining right leg.


    Accelerate with such steps that foot marks are engraved on the floor.


    Ms. Hamill, who is ahead of her, releases "Flying Slash," and Mr. Aerial pursues her with a wind blade.


    Mr. Fulcus walked with his hands on the floor like a beast. Avoid imminent attacks.


    That''s not all.


    "No, no, what''s that move..."


    I can''t feel the rush from Mr. Hamill''s stand-up, even as I let him hit his cheek.


    Mr. Fulcus puts the wreckage of the snoring spear in his mouth and spins his body with momentum intact. In the process he took the wreckage and threw it at Mr. Hamill. Mr. Hamill tries to shoot off a throwing spear (Javelin) that rips through the sky with a "Flying Slash".


    The purpose will not be achieved.


    His skill is top notch. Aim will never be misaligned.


    If there is something to take off, is it that the other person is also top notch, or does the subject change movement after recognition, as in Mr. Citrie''s time?


    In Mr. Citrie''s case, he avoided a blow mowing his neck by becoming a [dreamer] figure from being in Remegeton.


    But what Mr. Fulcus threw was a spear. You cannot deceive a first-line warrior with your will.


    So yes, it was Mr. Fulcus who did it.


    The second time he threw (,,,,,,) he played the spear for the first time and changed his orbit.


    And on the third throw, adjust the orbit again.


    They took place within a moment.


    "Ha ha, this is again - ha"


    Mr. Hamill must have noticed that, too. Even if I had known it originally, I would have strongly recognised it.


    Mr. Fulcus is not only good as an armor pilot, he is not strong because he is a ghost.


    It boasts unusual powers, has a sturdy flesh and has delicate skills.


    That''s the modern [pruning knight] Fulcus.


    Critical, Mr. Hamill played the spear wreckage.


    But the interception of Mr. Fulcus, who caught up with the spear he threw himself, was delayed for that matter.


    Mr. Fulcus'' hand is blurred. It just seemed so fast that he actually played Mr. Hamill''s arm on the back of his hand.


    This easily shatters the bones and causes the arms to bend toward the joints created by violence.


    Naturally, I can''t hold the magic sword.


    Mr. Fulcus caught the fallen magic sword.


    - I guess what a disciple can do means that a master can do it too...


    Maybe I think too much.


    It''s just that I''m in the tenth tier from [Warrior] Aruba at the Phoenix party, in a tag tournament from Mr. Fulcus, and they''re each taking away their magic gear.


    "Wow, that''s pretty shameful. This is"


    He decided to kick his knee towards Mr. Fulcus'' jaw shortly after he was broken in the arm, but she didn''t either.


    It was followed by a broken leg bone, Mr. Hamill, but the exit was spared.


    Because I was made a living shield (,,,,) by Mr. Fulcus, who grabbed my collar.


    Mr. Aerial''s attack stops.


    If Mr. Fulcus''s speed with increased weight, it would be possible to say no to each of them.


    But it''s an act of killing demons from one ally to the next.


    [Samurai] Like Mr. Masamune, he''s not even in a state where his enemies are manipulating him.


    It would be an act of hesitation for those who are on the righteous side of the setup, and the loss of numbers in the Reid battle in the first place sounds like a subsequent offense. As a one-tier method of attack, the decision to cut one of your allies off is heavy.


    Mr. Fulcus releases'' Flying Slash ''in all directions.


    They''ve managed not to exit. Mr. Lewis and Mr. Fran have been rescued by Rayce.


    [Wind Brave] Yuan-kun is still caught in the left hand of his armor. Seems to be restrained by such a strong force.


    It is [the brave man of thunder] Mr. Skaha who is trying to help out with that.


    [Blameless Archer] Sulli and [Thousand Weird Summoners] Margrette were fighting [Dragon Man]. All that remained was one, where his arrows pierced the eye hole.


    The remains of the spear are burning by the braces of [Dragonman]. There''s smoke, too, and bad vision.


    Mr. Hamill now has no way of self-determination. My arms and legs are broken.


    The abstention function is a specification that cannot be used if the distance to the enemy is too close. This is once considered to be one of the reasons for the introduction, such as the frequent abstentions of adventurers who want to avoid taking damage and exposing themselves to an ill-dressed appearance, just before being hit by demons.


    Now, the use is limited in the case of traps that are not dead but cannot be removed.


    "Neither will you, won''t you? If you drop me, what''s next? I wonder how to fight with one leg, no weapons, no men."


    Mr Fulcus does not answer Mr Hamill''s words.


    Slowly, an empty member approaches Mr. Fulcus.


    But because of the Flying Slash, it doesn''t seem to work the way you want it to.


    A consciousness other than Mr. Skaha and Yuan-kun turned to himself, at that moment.


    She moved.


    Precisely, with her - the armor moved.


    "- Huh!?


    Adventurers share surprises.


    The unmanipulated armor is moving, surprising as well.


    It''s not like anyone else is on board.


    When I saw the screen, I was as surprised and convinced as the adventurers were.


    "... you certainly didn''t say you couldn''t fly without boarding"


    I guess there''s a way to remotely operate it.


    Given that I usually board, does remoteness have the disadvantage of decreasing operational accuracy?


    Anyway, the armor is moving.


    Black Grand Armor loses his left arm and his right hand is in a state where he can''t hold anything well thanks to Mr. Hell.


    The armor rolled at my feet. I kicked the broken spear - the thickness as much as the whole because the big armor was using it.


    Great momentum, spears fly.


    The armor then approaches Mr. Skaha. Mr. Fran and Mr. Lewis are running to cover.


    On the track of the broken spear, there was Mr. Aerial.


    He would be able to handle it - normally.


    "Huh? Whoa...!?


    Mr. Hamill''s voice.


    Mr. Fulcus threw Mr. Hamill toward Mr. Aerial.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    And I try to chop it up with "Flying Slash".


    Naturally, Mr. Aerial protects him with a wall of air, and also receives and moves his body by wind magic.


    Doing that in an instant, it''s just as hard for him to completely destroy a broken spear.


    Mr. Aerial, who chose to deal with getting himself and Mr. Hamill off the track.


    What remains of Mr. Fulcus, who lost his living shield, is Mr. Hamill''s magic sword.


    When Mr. Fulcus turned his sword belly to the front, an arrow hit him there. Bounced, flying away.


    It''s Mr. Sulli.


    He is already in motion to avoid the ''Flying Slash'' that was released just moments ago.


    That''s enough. I''ve earned time.


    Mr. Fulcus jumped on the impending broken spear.


    And immediately, execute the kind of stretch that caused hundreds of years of plant growth in an instant.


    This is all that remains of the spear. That is, this is the main body now.


    "Ha ha, isn''t that fun, Fulcus! The Four Heavenly Kings of Demon Castle are just hilarious guys!


    Some of the spears strewn like a spider''s nest, Mr. Fulcus wraps around the base of his missing leg and becomes an impromptu prosthetic leg.


    Approaching her like that is [Demon Sword Brave] Hervor.


    Mr. Fulcus won''t stop her running on the spear again. They also walk themselves, approaching each other from the front.


    And the two put up their fists and bumped it together at the same time.


    A dull sound sounds.


    After gluing between blinks, the two arms bounced off to be bounced off at the same time.


    The hands have been pulled together. Pain sharing, shall we say?


    With a simple fist bump, Mr. Fulcus means [Demon Sword Brave] and each other.


    But Mr. Hell has the ability to regenerate...


    "Hmm?


    Mr. Hell''s body has a spear wrapped around it like a rope if you notice.


    "Come on, you''re not!


    The purpose of Mr. Fulcus was to stop this brave man for a moment.


    The stopping is complete. Escaping custody from now on won''t catch up with her any time soon.


    Mr. Aerial was injecting a magic body (avatar) restorative to keep Mr. Hamill from exiting.


    He''s releasing a wind blade to destroy the spear net, but only rescue priority.


    "The aim is Yuan!


    Rayce screams. Is the honorable name off because it requires sudden attention?


    Towards him like that, Mr. Fulcus keeps releasing ''Flying Slash''.


    Mr. Sulli has no radiation coming through and no arrows.


    Mr. Margrette has an open distance.


    Mr. Fran and Mr. Lewis are in battle with armor.


    The reason Yuan-kun couldn''t escape his arm was also just found out. I guess I kept putting my strength in my arms remotely. That''s why I couldn''t get out. Exquisite addition and subtraction, it must have been fixed.


    "Yuan won''t let me do it. I''m here."


    Mr. Skaha stands up.


    Mr. Fulcus landing on the arm of the armor.


    I guess you were building up magic, Mr. Skaha''s lateral giraffe is much faster than it was earlier.


    Mr. Fulcus'' squeaky right arm is severed from around his arms.


    A second blow is imminent after cutting and returning, but its orbit is slightly uneven.


    Mr. Fulcus hit the arm of the armor with his left arm, and the impact caused the arm to shake heavily.


    Mr. Fulcus takes the slaughter of the brake with a magic sword.


    Even trembling at the thunderbolt knocked into the Holy Sword Herald, Mr. Fulcus withstands the damage. A concurrent demon would be an attack for a few degrees of exit, which is not enough to drop her.


    "It''s an amazing endurance. - Gah?


    Mr. Skaha left (,,,,,,,,).


    Exit in the form of a sudden, threaded neck and head dancing through the universe.


    Mr. Fulcus was acting like he was swinging through a non-existent right arm.


    - No way.


    Ghosts (orgasms) are a species with excellent vitality. It converts what you eat into life force, which supports unusual endurance and strength.


    And this is the basics of the world, but magic is the power from which it all comes.


    It is said that magic shapes everything.


    That''s why he said he could magically mimic everything.


    Conversely, depending on the species, it is possible.


    Vampires sucking magic out of their blood, dreamers sucking magic out of their energy, etc.


    What if a race called Ghost has the ability to convert life into magic?


    Turn an unusual life force into magic, wrap it around your body as a replacement for your arm - if you hit it?


    This result is also unlikely.


    No matter how much Mr. Fulcus, it is hard to think of exerting an output equivalent to high-density and high-purity magic without features such as horns and canes.


    Even if I could, wouldn''t it be just a few moments to carve the moment into hundreds more?


    Did you do that?


    With the 5th brave man''s thunderbolt on him and two missing in his limbs.


    ¡­¡­


    Mr. Fulcus doesn''t move.


    No, I couldn''t seem to move.


    Rayce''s locked in by the box of air.


    And we were assembling in the meantime.


    Mr. Aerial, Mr. Hell, Mr. Reyes.


    "I''m sorry, Lord Skaha......!


    Yuan-kun is working out his magic too.


    Simultaneous attack by four brave men.


    In this state, even Mr. Fulcus just can''t avoid it.


    The color of her skin was back to normal when she realized it.


    I think Mr. Fulcus saw the camera for a moment, not the enemy.


    I am struck by the illusion that my master and I are in contact.


    - Yes, I was watching it right.


    What Mr. Fulcus once taught me.


    She admitted it was my advantage to be able to grasp the situation and explore the winning hand.


    Of course, the first will be to win.


    The Battle of Reid meant that she was also to show off several unpublished moves.


    But Mr. Fulcus proved that he could fight this far my way.


    Not the Remegeton, but the Reme way.


    Keep thinking, increase the number of choices you can take, and hand in the victory that way.


    My hand tag is very different from hers, but I think I understand what you''re trying to tell me.


    "... I''m hungry"


    Did that voice actually say something or my fantasy? [M]


    Third Four Heavenly Kings [Plower Knight] Fulcus, exit.


    The Adventurers reduced the number to nine and attacked the eighth tier. I earned one right to resurrection.


    There are two floor bosses left to protect the Demon King.


    [Demon of Time] Agares and [Dark Demon Instructor of Ship Horns] Lemegeton only.

 163 162 â—‡ The Last Four Heavens King

    There have been quite a few people in my office lately.


    Sometimes I invite people to visit me suddenly.


    Visitors today are the former. I had made a promise in advance.


    Excuse me, Staff Sergeant.


    "Yeah, go ahead, Mr. Agarez."


    A man in his late twenties wearing a swallow-tailed costume. He is a demon, characterised by silver hair caressed behind him and horns like goats growing from both ends of his forehead.


    He is one of the Four Heavenly Kings and a demon who takes the alias [Demon of Time].


    It always feels like a crisp, calm and settled man.


    He is also a gentleman who responds politely to me suddenly promoted by his staff and cares about me in a variety of ways.


    It''s just...


    "Hello, Mr. Agarez."


    The staff secretary, Kash, a dog ear subman, greets his guests with a cheeky grin.


    "Oh, Miss Kash. You look better today than anything. Oh yeah, will you take this if you like? You should eat with your family."


    What Mr. Agarez took out was a assortment of various cookies. Beautiful box with lots of cookies.


    ¡­¡­ Always, thank you. But I can''t have it. "


    Kash, who is very popular with Demons of Demon King''s Castle, gets a lot of things all the time. Among other things, Mr. Agarez seems to make a lot of plugs.


    "I don''t care. It''s a souvenir, and of course it''s for the staff. If I had your share, wouldn''t it be strange?


    Kash saw me. [M]


    "If you don''t like Kash, you can take it."


    Sake, and spit Kash. She loves cookies. You''re really happy because you say you''re both a sister and a sibling.


    "So, then. Thank you, Mr. Agarez."


    Kash holds the box dearly and smiles all the time at it.


    Mr. Agarez shook his body and looked up to heaven.


    Then breathe deeply and smile.


    "You don''t have to worry about it. You''re doing very well, though you''ll have a lot of hard work at a young height. You don''t have to be a direct supervisor to want to work."


    Praiseworthy and illuminating Kash.


    "Oh, I''ll bring you some tea."


    and Kash on his way to preparing his tea.


    I spoke to Agarez, who looked behind me.


    "Please, hang up."


    "Ah, ah. No, but Miss Kash is really great. There''s something about working so hard for your family that you get hit in the chest."


    "Yeah, really. He''s a worker, he''s helping."


    "Reaching out to her only impresses me with the depth of the Staff Hall''s nostalgia"


    "Mira''s the one who invited you."


    "You should praise him for his judgment on that."


    "As it turns out, I''m glad too. When I was depressed through the party, I was cheering up thanks to Kash, so I was hoping to help out a little bit."


    "Excellent. I, too, once spoke to the Demon King and found the meaning of living"


    The beginning of his loyalty may be there.


    I''m a little curious if there was an asylum-seeking thing ahead for the young, or if it sprouted in the wake of the Demon King, but don''t ask.


    "Meetings make life better, don''t they?"


    In my case, so did Kash, and I was blessed with lucky encounters such as Mira and Master... and Phoenix.


    If I had lacked even one, I might not have been able to reach it by now.


    "Yeah, not at all."


    Mr. Agarez snorts deeply.


    "Oh, speaking of which, thank you for the cookies"


    "It''s fine. I saw a girl smile, so it''s cheap."


    "... haha"


    Well, there''s a part of me that wanted to see Kash smile, too, and I was buying fruit.


    Besides, Mr. Agarez is a really good man.


    Well, there''s no way the Demon King hired someone dangerous in the first place and sidelined them.


    He is a brilliant and good person because he is slightly disturbed by words and deeds.


    "So, I need to talk to you."


    "Yeah, but first..."


    A sip of the tea that Kash brought over after a while.


    "I''m sorry, Miss Kash. Would you please leave me alone with the Lord of Staff?


    This is the first time Mr. Agarez has ever said that. Whatever. Even when you''re talking to me, you''re watching Kash.


    Kash nods as convinced.


    "Himikatsu, right..."


    Phew, and he broke his expression.


    "Oh, that''s what it is"


    "Yes! I''ll be right behind you, mister."


    "Yeah, I''ll call you when I''m done."


    Kash, who made a crisp look, exits quickly.


    I''ll make sure of that, and then I''ll tilt my neck.


    "Is this a secret meeting?


    I didn''t think it would be sneaky to break a kid''s dream.


    "A dream?"


    "She thinks all demons, starting with the Staff Hall, are going to defend themselves by squeezing their wits and not destroying all intruders? When you have someone who isn''t, you don''t want them to know. Ego, maybe."


    "... may I talk to you?


    Mr. Agarez said it, as he was prepared to do.


    "I won''t beat them."


    Are they adventurers?


    "That''s not true."


    "It''s okay, General Staff. Of course, I''m not giving up. This is not such a story."


    ... I know what he''s trying to say.


    "Mr. Aerial, is it?"


    He snorts.


    "That''s a different dimension. In addition to being the Four Spirit Contractors, our combat abilities are amazing. Nor would the most powerful alias of mankind be exaggerated."


    "Yeah, I think so."


    "Seeing the eighth tier, I was convinced. His men are strong enough that Lord Fulcus avoids direct combat"


    Mr. Fulcus is strong.


    If it was just martial arts, it would outnumber Phoenix.


    Still, if you fight, Phoenix wins.


    And Mr. Aerial has the strength to work with Mr. Fulcus even in that martial arts.


    In addition to that, magic technology and power are also out of the group.


    In the world, some people call Mr. Aerial this way.


    - The strongest in the world.


    Even if you apply words like those kids'' dreams, it''s the brave man named Aerial who won''t be laughed at.


    "But we can''t lose. No one is allowed to tarnish the eleventh layer."


    "Yes."


    It was Mira who solicited me, and it was the Demon King who hired me.


    Exactly, I want to reward you at work.


    Demon King''s Castle won''t let you attack. I don''t care who they are.


    Whether you''re a best friend or a long-awaited senior, that doesn''t change.


    "But it is also true that there are realities that cannot be changed by one feeling"


    Mr. Aerial has the strength to win alone.


    If you look at the scene where Phoenix left all the floor bosses and deputies on the tenth floor, you''ll know that the Four Spirit Contractors are screwed.


    "I mean, consultation is..."


    "Yeah, it''s about the fight to connect to the tenth level. Unless it''s pitiful."


    "No, that''s not true. We''re with the Castle of the Demon King. If we all win, that''s fine. Rather, I''m glad you trusted me."


    ''Cause you will.


    Focus on reducing the number, not the total annihilation of the enemy.


    On the assumption that it will be broken through, move to allow those in the tenth level to fight in the slightest advantage.


    That means that at the tenth level, you think you can wipe out all your enemies.


    That you''re thinking that it''s worth just entrusting me with a win.


    "Say anything. I won''t spare your cooperation."


    "... thank you"


    "I''m a staff officer. I''m at work."


    "Even so, thank you."


    "Okay, I''ll take it. - Well, it''s about defense."


    "Yeah, what I want to talk to you about is who my magic stabs the most (,,). I pinched these things in my ear when I said I knew the staff."


    "Ah, yes. Well, I think I''m familiar with adventurers..."


    That''s how our discussion went on.


    The remaining number of enemies, the subjects of the supposed right to resurrection, and who to target.


    Mr. Agarez said he couldn''t win, but that doesn''t mean he won''t take it seriously.


    I mean seriously going to win, but understanding that my winning eyes are thin, and that fighting to connect next is my number one priority.


    The start of the ninth tier was approaching.

 164 163 â—‡ Two young brave men

    It''s dark outside the window.


    The light in the room has already been dropped.


    But there was something slightly glowing.


    It was the LCD glow of the terminal. On the screen is a ninth layer of tactical footage of the Phoenix Sempais.


    I got it from them, uncut version.


    The Inn''s office... seems to be a targeted place. It''s scattered there, but I''m not particularly dissatisfied because I have what I''m looking for.


    Everyone will be asleep up there. Apart from the Reid fight, we''re pretty busy.


    By paying for about three demon stones needed to start the terminal, I obtained permission to use it at any time during my stay.


    If it''s not a luxury inn, it doesn''t look like every room will be equipped with a device.


    "''Space Travel'' ¡­?"


    Groundwater Fire Wind, this is the four major attributes. Each has a corresponding Spirit, and a long time ago it was attribute magic that recreated their magic for people.


    But naturally, this is not the only magic in the world.


    We humans (Normals) are not particularly good at it, instead of not being particularly bad at it. If you try it as a race, it''s like that.


    Since it was the four Spirits who helped them win the war as a race, the mainstream today can also be these four kinds of magic.


    Even ordinary people think they can use water magic enough to wet their palms if they work super hard, or fire magic enough to light up at the tip of their nails. Attribute magic is a versatile technique for people.


    There''s also a lot of magic that isn''t.


    Race-specific, person-specific, or very strict conditions for mastery.


    "Space Travel" is unique to people. Magic you can use because you''re a demon, not because you''re a demon, but because you''re Agarez, regardless of your pedigree. Occasionally, there are those who have that kind of magic.


    Of course, I''m not alone in the world. There are others who have ''space travel'', but they can also exercise that magic because it''s them. Parents and races are irrelevant. If I say so, talent.


    Of course, I''m just saying that there is.


    Same as body and other magic. Corresponding efforts are essential to make it work as you wish.


    "... that''s almost perfect"


    Agarez on the screen is flying wherever he wants even if his vision is blocked. I guess it has a lot of spatial recognition.


    The timing is good. It''s something that tends to be so chronic that it has convenient magic that it wastes pom pom, but that''s just what I''m left with the Four Heavenly Kings at Demon King Castle.


    I guess the corner performs well too. When it comes to magic that moves human-sized things to another position, it also consumes enormous amounts of magic.


    The lack of popularity of metastatic recording stones is also why.


    If it''s not a dungeon core, it won''t cover the magic for startup.


    "My subordination is a demon, and it''s gonna be hard..."


    They say [Demon King] is the one to deal with [Brave Man], but this is a sloppy explanation.


    Dealing with [the brave] who have not signed with the Spirit is [the demon].


    It is [the Demon King] who corresponds to the [brave man] who made the covenant with the Spirit.


    This is still closer to reality. I still feel a lot underexplained about this, but, well, it''s an image.


    In other words, [the Demon] was only born that way, a race equivalent to [the brave] possession that can only be won by a very small portion of the chosen among humans.


    On top of that, many demons were once under control.


    I can also snort that I can war with people who are much better than my own army in numbers. Because individual battles are out of digit.


    "Well, it doesn''t matter"


    I don''t care who they are.


    Winning any opponent is brave.


    It''s natural to work hard to win.


    Even if the talented continue their daily bloody efforts, if they bump into each other, it''s one side that wins.


    I''ll do whatever I can to be on your side.


    I was just about to play the video from my head again, the sound of things.


    "[The brave man] is not impressed with trespassing or anything. This is it, it''s a staff room place?


    Speak to the shadows.


    It was Yuan who showed up.


    [The brave man of the wind]. Thirteen. I was under contract with the Spirit of the Wind and he said he graduated from a training institution (school) in the second seat or something.


    He''s a leafy, hairy, resourceful guy.


    "Ask the pavilion owner, it''s here. Because there was a magic reaction."


    "Huh. So, what can I do for you?


    Yuan approached slowly. Hilarious, look at the screen.


    "Are you doing a ninth layer of research...?


    "Well. We all watched it, but, well, I guess this one''s half a hobby. It''s funny."


    "Yeah, right."


    "Yeah. You know, when I read a book or something, I didn''t notice it the first time, but I didn''t notice it the second time? There are quite a few new things to discover by watching them repeatedly."


    "There was a time when training would allow me to skip the stage like I couldn''t until then. And close, I guess."


    "I don''t know. But there is, isn''t there? Being able to do it suddenly, no matter how much I couldn''t do it. When you can learn as you are and when you fail the next time you do it again?


    "... there is. That''s when I''m desperate to remember what it feels like to be successful."


    "There is."


    I laughed hella. Public talk? would be as good as this.


    "So, what can I do for you?


    Yuan shut up for a while. Then I open my mouth like it''s hard to say.


    "I''m also aware that I haven''t been able to do a lot of work."


    "Isn''t that so? There''s nothing wrong with that. They''re strong, too."


    Yuan is not weak. On the contrary, strong.


    Compared to his age, he would be missing one head. Maybe.


    Award students in training institutions (schools) have decent skills.


    [Ice Brave] Bella, for example, had so many variations of ice magic that she could mix it up with a party of Phoenix Sempi and work right away.


    For that matter, I had a few errors of judgment and alarm, but that would change if I gained experience.


    The same goes for Yuan. I did exit once, and I get a little pinched more often, but the magic technique is solid.


    And, by power, it would be better than me.


    Well, that''s a big difference between magic and spirituality, but it''s the power of the person, including the spirits.


    "Remember what I told you before it started?


    ... I don''t remember.


    No, after a little thought, I''m starting to feel like I''ve been told something.


    Oh, yeah. They said something about not liking it or something.


    Because I can make a deal with the four spirits, but I won''t.


    "Oh, yeah. But I don''t care."


    Until now, as much as I forgot.


    "No, I''m the one who cares. In the end, if it starts, your work is great, and I... feel like I''m pulling my leg"


    "Uh... I think that''s what you''re going to tell me. Or are you gonna tell them all?


    "Nobody blames me."


    "That''s what Yuan Sempai''s mistake comes from inexperience, and it was Uncle Air who put it in the party with it, wasn''t it? If it''s bad, it''s bad for him. But anyone''s a rookie at first. So in the end, nobody''s bad. Isn''t that what you''re talking about?


    "But you..."


    Something''s bothering you, Yuan.


    It''s still easier to do it because it feels a little on the nose before.


    "You know, uh. Yeah. Yuan Sempai, [Title (Job)] I figured it out, and then I started training, maybe."


    "Ah, ah. I think there are more of them."


    Even if you know some aptitude, the basics aren''t clear until you know [Title (Job)].


    So it is normal to train each profession after it has been discovered.


    "They say I''ve been using magic since I was four, so it''s six years of experience. I''ve been in a training institute for three years, and I''ve been in magic longer than Sempai. Fran''s been with me like that forever, and then he''s [Destroyer]. You don''t have to compare yourself to us."


    Not from the environment I grew up in.


    It''s not that he''s inferior to me, it''s just that I''ve lived in sight of the brave from the start.


    "Oh, no. Well, I came here today to ask for you."


    "Please?"


    "I should have said it sooner. But crappy pride gets in the way..."


    "I don''t know if I need foreclosure."


    "Shh, I''m sorry. I need you to tell me how you do it. How can we quickly make the same decisions as first-tier adventurers?"


    Yuan bowed his head.


    to the disliked, younger, busty [brave].


    For one reason.


    Because I want to win.


    - Oh, shit.


    This doesn''t seem appropriate.


    In a true sense, Yuan-kun is already one of us.


    "Of course, it won''t be overnight. Just mindsets and things to be aware of."


    "Fine, because I get it. Bring that chair over there and sit over here."


    "! Ah, ah. Thanks............!


    "It''s not hard the way I do it. Just a pain in the ass."


    "What do you mean?


    "Anyway, watch it and tap it into your head. So, if the enemy moves like this, I''ll make all of them work like this. And then I''ll line up everything my enemies can do and think I might do something like this. And the countermeasures."


    "... I see?


    "For example..."


    We watched the offensive video side by side.


    I think maybe it was just a little more fun than doing it alone.


    Maybe I just feel it.

 165 164 â—‡ Ninth layer, space-time and the realm of the demon

    Ninth layer, space-time and the realm of ''demons''.


    Originally a flashy magic battle is the ninth level of attraction, but this time with Mr. Agarez''s handover, he welcomed several [demons] from other dungeons as helpers and succeeded in strengthening his power.


    The ninth layer often has a different spatial appearance.


    The basics are black. Up, down, left, right, black with no bottom or end in sight.


    In such a space, a small glow is arranged as a bump.


    Is it easy to imagine a space like the night sky in all directions?


    So, more clocks are added there.


    There are also clocks, clocks, pocket watches and hourglasses. Each comes in countless different designs, and they come in pieces in size.


    The amount of time you''re carving is messed up, not even the speed of the needle. The number of numbers inscribed on the dial is also not uniform. Stages full of things that mark time, like disrupting the course of time.


    Six or seven layers were staged: the sea and the sky, while roads were laid.


    But the ninth layer doesn''t have it either.


    Even though he does stand on the floor at his feet, under his eyes the stars'' instant night sky is spreading.


    Such a strange space.


    "Time."


    Every [demon] who shows up speaks of it.


    Tell as you gaze at the appropriate clock or look at the enemy from the front. It''s time.


    "Of what?


    Rayce asked.


    I have an immediate response.


    "- Of contention."


    Also, the other [demons] answer:


    "of doom," "of exit," "of genocide," "of defeat," "of the end."


    - It''s time.


    "Huh, over there?


    Reis still doesn''t make room.


    The answer is, a magic attack.


    Flameballs as large as the beast strike Rayce Kun.


    "Did I get angry?


    Even to the unforgiving, high-powered magic, Lace-kun doesn''t work.


    Fighting had begun everywhere.


    The right of resurrection gained in the eighth tier was used by [the brave man of thunder] Mr. Skaha.


    The remaining members are: [Storm Brave] Aerial, [Wind Brave] Yuan, [Sword Alchemist] Lewey, [Devil Sword Brave] Helvor, [Thousand Weird Summoners] Margrette, [Thunder Brave] Skaha, [Far Blade Swordsman] Hamil, [Ruthless Archer] Suri, [Lake Brave] Reis, and [Destroyer] Fran.


    Mr. Hell and Mr. Fran are putting up a flesh-bomb battle on [the Demon].


    Mr. Aerial, Mr. Reis, and Mr. Skaha''s brave group each took on one enemy at a time and started a magical battle.


    "... come!


    Yuan-kun confronts the one and only demon man.


    "Young, immature brave man. What can you do?"


    Prove it now.


    They seem to specialize in wind magic with each other. We pack our distance from each other with violent wind blade bumps.


    Space screams and rings. The shaking of hair, clothing, and clocks drifting around tell the story of the intensity of the battle.


    It was the moment Yuan-kun tried to dodge a wind blade, trying to step back.


    Tong, his back hits something.


    It''s a magical wall of local attributes.


    "Demons don''t need to see the mood of spirits"


    Therefore, you will not be tied to one attribute.


    It is also possible to use ground magic at the same time as wind magic.


    "know (,,,,,)"


    Yuan, who was in a hurry until a moment ago, laughed.


    - Were you acting?


    At the next moment, his body rises high. The wind magically flew through the sky.


    But the timing is not right. Too soon. This can''t happen if you''re not even prepping.


    "Lord Hamill!


    "I''m already doing it ~"


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    From the demon''s chest, there is blood. Two places.


    Position of the heart and magic organs.


    "Flying Spike/Duplex."


    Mr. Hamill put his thumb and index finger up on his chin and said with a decision face.


    His "Flying Slash" is compatible with any kind of slaughter. As long as the blade slashes the enemy, it doesn''t matter if it''s a spike.


    That''s a known fact, but the situation was good now.


    As a result, [the demon] blocked his own vision, and the form he was poked at there.


    - Were you after me? From the beginning?


    "I''m certainly young and immature..."


    "To this extent -"


    [Demon] has horns. Even if death was inevitable, there was still a little time before exit due to the sturdiness of the forehand.


    I can do as much to defeat [the brave] with my last magic. Of course, if magic hits the enemy, yes.


    Yuan-kun also had a huge wind blade available.


    "Never, not weak! Above all!


    "- Huh!"


    "I''m not alone!


    The clash between the oversized wind blades did not last long.


    It''s not out of magic. Limits on the flesh side that continue to be magical.


    [Demon] ''s body collapsed and the magic was solved. And magic particles dance.


    Exit.


    - Looks like someone else.


    Until now Yuan-kun seemed particularly careful not to fail since the exit of the second tier.


    With the support of your peers, you seem sorry or apologize.


    It also sees the demons of Demon King Castle. It''s a uncut version, so I know a lot better than my audience.


    Now he''s used his'' immature parts'', which he''s stacked up to now, to fight.


    He acted as if he had not changed until the eighth level, and fitted the demon man who moved to poke him there, in reverse.


    He incorporated his assessment from his enemies into the operation and actively asked his colleagues to cooperate on it.


    Yeah, and Mr. Hamill''s unintended decision was made successfully because that''s all Yuan-kun''s movements were masterful.


    His expression is refreshing to see if he blew it off somewhere.


    Accept that you are immature, but do not despise, and sublime yourself to a tool for victory.


    Enemy, brilliant.


    "Exactly, Lord Hamill!


    "Yuan, nice too."


    "Um... a little bit of channeling"


    Saying, the two move to the next enemy.


    Looks like we''re headed to support Mr. Margrethe in a struggle.


    There is one thing that triggers people to change.


    He''s originally good, so how do we run it?


    I stuck it there, and it seemed to drag it, but it seemed to be okay now.


    While I was delighted that a promising adventurer had passed through the darkness, as a staff officer, I was the one who haunted my mind about the birth of a mighty enemy.


    But just a little. It would be good enough to whine as a senior adventurer.


    "Congratulations, Yuan Kun"


    That''s it. Shit.


    Me and him are enemies. Enemies to defeat.


    After a moment of blessing, I turned my face back to the tightening screen.

 166 165 â—‡ Ninth layer, space-time and the realm of the demon 2

    Yuan-kun''s movements have changed.


    This is like having one more strong [brave].


    No matter how strong [the demon] is, all that aligns here are [the brave] who signed with the superior spirits and the four great spirits.


    If adventurers also grasp their role, and support is indispensable while standing around not to die, the demon side is at a disadvantage.


    As a result, while the wounded are out, they are reached by the floor boss with no exits.


    The more powerful the species, the more they tend to prefer the method of avoiding and smashing them from the top with dignity.


    Don''t think about big maneuvers when people step on bugs.


    [Demon] came to defeat the Adventurer because he was strong, because of his exceptional skill and overwhelming magic.


    The floor boss area is much like any other space.


    The difference is, do you have a decent floor? Space cut round with white, hard floor coverings.


    "The flow of time cannot be reversed"


    The [demon] with such grunting silver hair wears a mask that hides his sights.


    And in each of those hands - the head was grabbed.


    [Alchemist] Mr. Lewis and [Summoner] Margrette''s, neck.


    "- Huh!"


    The adventurers behold.


    The fact that the response rate is slightly inferior to that of the rest of us, as long as we are not in active combat positions. This is poked by the instantaneous continuous use of [the demon of time] Agarez''s intrinsic magic ''space travel'', a measure of mowing his neck before the battle begins.


    A move to kill a brilliant adventurer without being active in the first place.


    The seriousness of a man who is a powerful species, yet does not hesitate to take measures.


    The viewers won''t be able to judge, but they must have poured most of the horn''s magic into this.


    Of course he doesn''t even put that on his face, he goes on pale.


    "Therefore, your sins to harm the Demon King cannot be done without them."


    Falling from the head, magic mimicking the blood that potatoes......


    Fluffy shaking as he ejects blood with the pi¨´, and down from his falling neck.


    "This [demon of time] Agarez will judge you immediately"


    "What sin, we just came here to fight!


    Two bodies collapse and turn into magic particles. It was about that moment of exit.


    At a rate as if it were ''space travel'', it seemed to me that [the Devil''s Sword Brave] Hervor would slap his fist into Agarez''s face - or something.


    But if you notice, Agarez stands behind Mr. Hell.


    And on the back of her clothes, she was touching it.


    "Have you ever seen a meteor?


    "Ah?"


    Mr. Hell disappears.


    "Fall into the earth from a realm higher than heaven."


    I managed to make sure. Because there are cameras in the video room that capture various locations.


    There''s actually one more thing in the floor boss area that''s different from the area up until then.


    It''s hard to understand because of the view, but the ceiling is unusually high.


    That''s the actual emptiness.


    And now, Mr. Hell, like a shooting star, is approaching the earth. Falling.


    None of my companions were in the sky so much that I could feel no magic, not even visually.


    Yes, I flew Mr. Hell on Space Travel.


    She is the most vulnerable to this attack among the [brave] who participate in the Reid fight.


    Hands corresponding to falls from heights are limited compared to others.


    If you crash from that height to the ground, what will happen to even Mr. Hell just like that?


    "Know how much you want to fight the Demon King."


    The voice can be heard from a different position than where it was already until a moment ago.


    Yuan is right in front of you.


    "Well... I think I can handle some of it now"


    Mr. Agarez''s knife was bounced.


    Rayce used to protect herself in the box of air.


    "But it''s not me who can''t kill the trapped"


    "- Oh, heh...!?


    Yuan-kun sprays blood from all over his body and kneels in his own created box.


    "It''s not just things that cross spaces"


    The tiny wind blade at hand was transferred inside Yuan-kun''s Box of Air and chopped him up.


    "¡­¡­"


    ¨D¨D¡­¡­


    Mr. Agarez doesn''t move. I can''t move.


    You seem uncomfortable with your right leg.


    With "Hand of the Air" or something, Yuan seems to be grabbing him.


    Powerful magic like ''space travel'' can consume enormous amounts of magic or harsh conditions of use.


    I fly every garment so I''m sure I can fly even if I have something.


    The question is, how far can you fly? What state can I fly in?


    In conclusion, ''space travel'' takes place along the lines of the setting.


    It feels like, for example, setting up ''What You Wear with Yourself'' and flying what''s right where you plan to be.


    So when something is added there, the setting goes crazy and I can''t fly.


    To fly with your body grabbed by the hand of the air, stretching out of the box that grew from the floor, you have to set yourself up to fly each of them.


    I can''t fly without leaving it set to ''What I Wear with Myself & Air Hands''.


    - Not good.


    Yuan Kun''s growth rate is unexpected.


    Young adventurers rush for merit. I tend to look for flashy activity and prefer big moves.


    Even Mr. [Ice Brave] Beira, who is calmly deposited and not tied to the common sense of the adventurer, challenged the single [Dreamdemons] to be recognized by the audience as soon as possible in his first offense, and was defeated by Mr. [Love Demon] Citry when he was distracted that he had done well.


    That''s what it is, and that''s what grows up stacking failures.


    In that regard, Rayce and Fran are exceptional.


    Yuan-kun was a promising newcomer combining technology and power.


    The technical part just hasn''t come up on the table much before, and it''s ready. Otherwise, can you graduate from a training institution (school) in the next seat?


    But I didn''t expect to be concerned not only with defense, but even with stopping shortly after I took heavy damage.


    It''s not the same style as before. Was there any major turning point?


    "Well done, Yuan"


    Thunder fell, I heard a noise.


    First the flash. Mr. Skaha runs out of the holy sword [the brave man of thunder].


    A little late, thunder.


    Usually, enemies scatter with thunder.


    But.


    "For people, thunder spears below heaven must be the object of awe"


    Mr. Agarez takes the Holy Sword with a kick.


    The grabbed right leg was immediately cut off and the kick was released while the wind blade was being produced from the cutting surface.


    Whatever treatment is being applied, lightning sprinkles sparks inside the wind blade, causing no paralysis to Mr. Agarez himself.


    "All we fear is the wrath of the Demon King."


    Flew.


    Per Mr. Skaha.


    Mr. Agarez was turning to himself. [Destroyer] In front of Mr. Fran.


    And I dropped Mr. Skaha on such a straight line between myself and Mr. [Hunter] Suri.


    This can block Mr. Suri''s rays, albeit slightly.


    In a few moments, it looks like he''s going to end the battle with Mr. Fran.


    "Old and young don''t make sense if you stand on the battlefield"


    "Naturally."


    "its ready or good"


    Mr. Fran hit Mr. Agarez with his giant arm to the right.


    It swings empty.


    Because Mr. Agarez appeared behind it.


    But that''s what I showed you once in front of Mr. Hell.


    You expected it, Mr. Fran won''t stop.


    The fist, which seemed to strike Mr. Agarez in front of him, seemed to have been unleashed from the outset to strike those approaching behind him.


    Mr. Fran''s fist, which spins slowly, is swept through the space.


    But once again, he wasn''t there.


    Above Mr. Fran''s head was Mr. Agarez, in an attitude that reversed heaven and earth.


    He turns his hand on Mr. Fran and unleashes a massive blast magic from there.


    And just another metastasis.


    Overwhelming.


    The last Four Heavenly Kings to sweep through the hands of adventurers, continue to sharpen enemy power, and flirt.


    So fierce that viewers are so worried that they will suffer near total annihilation.


    That - ends abruptly.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­ ........................ hey...!?


    There are two surprises.


    One is that Mr. Fran was safe.


    Rayce activated the wind magic at the perfect time to protect the child from the blast.


    That''s all you need. I know what Reis is capable of. There will be such a thing.


    One more thing.


    Mr. Agarez''s body, as if it had been shredded, is missing.


    "With the spiritual art of" Box Garden in the Sky ". You can freely cut and reposition the space."


    Mr. Agarez''s upper body is cut round, and that part floats in the space in front of Mr. Aerial.


    That was an odd sight.


    "Wonder if there''s no blood? Your body is still connected. [M] But if this is how I disconnect."


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    There was no sound, and blood erupted from Mr. Agarez''s flesh.


    Deep in the spiritual arts that pervade Phoenix''s "The Gods".


    On top of "Space Movement," the high spiritual art that should also be called "Space Domination".


    "It''s great, [The Devil of Time] Agarez. I don''t really like this spirituality, and I haven''t really used it in over twenty years."


    Four major attributes of groundwater firewind magic. This is magic (,).


    Spirituality lowered (,,,,,,,,,,) to the level of a person.


    And people crowned the beings who gave it to me.


    earth spirits, water spirits, fire spirits, wind spirits, and.


    From a person''s point of view, it is a being who has given me magic.


    "But it seems hard to carve you in the wind."


    But. As a matter of course, there is spiritual art to suit the level of the Spirit.


    The earth of beginnings, the sea of motherhood, a wind, the first fire.


    They may be right, but they are people''s imaginations.


    What they preside over is the more superior Nanica (,,).


    Like ''The Gods'' was something in the form of fire that incinerates everything just by getting close.


    Deep inside spiritual art is a technique that transcends the four great attribute magic, which is only permissible to humans who are extremely compatible with them.


    "Spatial domination" is not wind attribute magic, etc.


    What a man has lent to a contractor named Aerial the powers allowed to exist that he calls the Wind Spirit.


    One of several miracles, only permissible to special human beings liked by the Four Spirit Bodies.


    - That''s right.


    Mr. Agarez, who had his body cut round, was still not exiting.


    The head is connected to the neck and the lower body through a slight remaining left shoulder.


    In that state, he activated ''Space Move''.


    Who the hell did you try to fly to?


    He just moved right next door.


    "I''m sorry. I switched spaces near your people."


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Wherever I tried to fly, the desired space stirred up Aerial.


    If the destination and the actual flying position are misaligned, we cannot demonstrate the true value of ''space travel''.


    "I will meet the Demon King. That''s why I''m here."


    "... I''m sorry, Demon King"


    So, Mr. Agarez''s body - scattered.


    Since Mr. Aerial''s spiritual technique speeded up the settlement, Yuan Kun''s attack before exiting with damage also averted the future of Mr. Hell clashing to the ground.


    The ninth tier has been attacked.


    As it turns out, leave all [brave].

 167 166 â—‡ Interview just before the Tenth Layer Strategy, Again

    ''Finally, the Battle of Reid is coming to an end! Well! Looking back so far, what do you think - Mr. Aerial!


    Reid fights played more heavily than when the Phoenix party attacked.


    So the interview before the Tenth Floor War was also conducted on a stage set in the city square.


    Only the members participating in the tenth tier are up on the stage.


    Interviews with those who are going to fight the tenth tier, is that why?


    I was confused by ordinary people and came to see it. [M]


    There are a lot of spectators around, and I can''t help but move around.


    "Well, that''s a very skillful impression."


    Mr. Aerial put his hand on his chin and showed him how to think before saying.


    "Skilled, is it? You mean?


    Moderator tilts his neck.


    "The Reid battle at Demon King Castle, which I once challenged, was unusual. Anyway, the demon king came out of the depths and wiped us out. ''


    ''Oh, now it''s a legend, isn''t it? If there is such a demon king, many adventurers are famous for refusing to attack this dungeon completely. "


    It was the first time the master wiped out all the adventurers, including the young Mr. Aerial.


    "This time, thankfully, you didn''t suddenly become a development called the Demon King"


    When Mr. Aerial smiled, a laugh occurred in the square.


    "There are many powerful demons in Demon King Castle. Very good with this usage. Especially this time, the seventeen men participating in the Battle of Reid, the maneuvers and manning to repel this were glowing. It''s not about defeating one enemy, for example, but clearly fitting Aerial into a trap, or something like that. ''


    ''I see...?


    "We can be at the top of the ranks thanks to our audience, but for that matter we still get a lot of information we can get. There are a lot of strategy videos out there, so you can research them all you want from them. Conversely, the deeper the Demon King''s Castle, the less information it has''


    ''Ah......! Does the enemy mean they are incorporating into their movements up to the difference in information available?


    The moderator pounded his hand and said.


    ''Exactly. We could all have fought the Demon King if it had been merely a reinforcement. But the Battle of Reid at Demon King Castle didn''t end there.''


    ''But will it be that easy, even though it can be studied? I''ve been looking into the attacker candidate for a long time, and I think so.''


    The demon side doesn''t just brush their arms.


    The adventurer is checking, and examines the person more deeply from the stage where the appointment is made.


    ''Yeah, personally, I was wondering if it had an excellent blaine on it. People familiar with adventurers, covering individual abilities, personalities, and even aggressive movements. "


    Sharp.


    Well, you''re definitely a talent familiar with adventurers. I''m an adventurer geek, though.


    "Ho ho! When that happens, is there any reason why Mr. Reyes and Mr. Fran were so active because they had so little information......?


    Hiraki, and the moderator sees Reis.


    ''It''s strength, I''d say. I think so. There were hardly any attacks or traps pinpointing me and Fran in the first half, were there? There would have been a part about how the information was collected. So I could move a little more flashy and forceful than everyone else. There are more and more occasions when it comes to hiatus in the second half. Still, we''re not leaving. "


    There was something unknown about Reyce and Fran''s strength.


    It is not possible to take measures not to clarify.


    With the offense so far, I''ve learned a lot about both of us.


    "Haha, you''re really reliable"


    Then the interview moves on as we speak to the only three remaining Skaha parties and, conversely, to Mr. Hell, who has been left alone.


    And I got to the point.


    "Whatever the next tenth tier, the fourth tier party led by [Flaming Brave] Phoenix will be the one to be wiped out."


    Well, I guess that''s why I bothered to do the interview at this time.


    "Mr. Aerial has activated the" Box Garden in the Sky "on the ninth floor. From what I''ve heard, do you think this is also intense spiritual depletion ''


    "Yep. Because I usually use spirituality with my own magic, though. On that scale, you just have to help the Spirit, but sometimes the activation range was narrow and the time was short, and it doesn''t mean you can''t use it anymore. Rest assured (,,,) ''


    This is an appeal to the audience, I received.


    And is it also to tell the demons that the trump card has not disappeared?


    Nevertheless, even if it is true that it cannot be used anymore, it does not mean that it can be used at the best of equals.


    For having maximum deployment time, I succeeded in sharpening it thanks to Mr. Agarez.


    "But I think many viewers have been surprised by the" deep "activation, which is actually the first time in more than two decades. The power of the Spirit beyond the domain of attribute magic, its reproduction. Although it is precisely a technique beyond magic, allowed only by the contractors of the four Spirit Bodies. [The Devil of Time] Agares was such a mighty enemy, do you mean? ''


    There are several techniques called deep in spiritual art. At least two or more species each for the Spirit Body.


    After the tenth tier of the war, Phoenix''s work in mastery is one of the depths.


    None of them are attribute magic.


    Phoenix''s ''The Gods'', ''cause that''s not fire attribute magic.


    It merely reproduces the miracle of ''Returning all things to dust'' with something that mimics the


    ''Right. So was magic, but the caretaker was a real pain in the ass. As much as we do, I''m sure our audience feels it, but this time Demon King''s Castle adds novelty to its existing form. I think this is... honestly, fun''


    A smile full of anticipation, like a child in front of a gift.


    ''... fun, is it? It''s unusual for Mr. Aerial to be told that.''


    ''No matter how old you get, men don''t change that much. The other person and himself give each other all their strength to decide which one is up there. At least I don''t know what attracts my heart more than this exaltation. This Battle of Reid reminded me of what I had forgotten''


    For the strongest, therefore, the Battle of Reid rolled in before [Storm Brave], a long time after the loss of a place to give all its strength.


    I stood at the top, got my hands on cultivating backward moves, and sharpened my skills.


    An adventurer who may outrun himself cannot do this to his enemies, even if he is raised.


    We can''t just raise strong enemies. I can only hope and wait to patrol.


    Mr. Aerial hopes for this Battle of Reid.


    I hope that there will be a battlefield where we can do everything we can.


    "I''m really looking forward to fighting the Demon King."


    Oh......! and the square boils.


    "So, the tenth tier can be attacked."


    ''Cause if you borrow the words of a respected friend,'' it''s always the brave one who wins last ''


    That is the words of [the indomitable brave] Mr. Altreet.


    A friend of Mr. Aerial''s, Rayce-kun''s father, the brave man I admire.


    And Phoenix, who grew up with me, indirectly took over similar phrases.


    I''m slowly leaving the venue, which is still exciting. [M]


    In my chest, too, the words are deeply engraved.


    So (,,,), we''re the ones who win.


    Defeat and prove the greatest adventurers.


    The demon can win. He said it wasn''t a role to be hit.


    When I looked back, I felt eyes on Mr. Aerial.


    ''It won''t be that easy, though. Before the Demon King, there is a battle against the staff who defeated Phoenix. I''m really excited about this again. "


    His lips were distorted by the exaltation of the battle to come.


    I whine in my chest.


    - Me too, Mr. Aerial.


    When it was, when I was invited to his party.


    I was so happy, and I was honored, but I said no.


    Because I thought the first place was not for you to let me in, but for you to come.


    More importantly, I had already found a place. [M]


    I''m unlikely to be able to cross him in my rank as an adventurer, but I got a chance to decide which one is up there.


    The Reid battle is almost over.


    Always try to stop the enemy invasion on the tenth level.

 168 167 â—‡ Tenth tier defense last minute speech, again

    That''s the deepest part of the eleventh layer (,,,) - completely lifeless (swollen) realm.


    There is no end to the battle of the adventurers. There is no such thing as a lifetime of contention.


    Because the Demon King never loses.


    Not a single adventurer has ever set foot in that realm that promises an eternal struggle.


    Because before we get there, we know defeat.


    Visiting as the Demon King''s Army Staff Lemegeton, I guess I shouldn''t count.


    There was someone sitting on a true throne, apart from the chair provided for my layer.


    Our king.


    It''s like a space between glances.


    There is a throne, from which there are long steps that follow, and from the end of the steps to the door are carpeted red as blood.


    "Even so, the adventurers invaded the tenth floor."


    Young body, young voice. It''s the same as usual, it''s supposed to be her.


    The friendliness as usual was nowhere, and there was pressure like gravity had multiplied tenfold.


    I even feel the space trembling billibly.


    Genuine Demon King blood family. My teacher''s direct line. The hegemony that haunts me is enough to kill people.


    "But there is no anxiety or dissatisfaction in the rest. Because I know they won''t visit forever when they trample and vandalize the rest of the world. Would it be? - It''s Lemegeton."


    "Ha."


    Beneath the steps stretched from the throne were assembled those entrusted with the floor boss, within her subordination.


    Other demons participating in the defense are seen in addition to three of my direct reports.


    Though the allies, the [Eternal Brave] Erie party could not be allowed in. Ellie, the leader, also said, "No. The best part is, we have to reveal it ourselves," he laughed.


    Similarly, the three Phoenix, Lily and Mr. Nicolas are not here.


    "They will follow the same path as [the fiery braves]."


    "Um, if that''s what you ask. Do they have anything?"


    I nod one thing and turn my back on the Demon King.


    Turn to your people.


    "So far, you''ve done a really good job. The intruders are half missing. After exercising four resurrection rights. I''d say this is a huge battle."


    Nobody in my subordinate speaks up. Shut up and listen to Lemegeton''s voice.


    "Follow me (,,,,) - I don''t mean (,,,,)"


    Last time I said it. Because my people needed to follow my orders more than just grab victory in a very small space.


    But not this time.


    "My tenth tier has also evolved just like you. Change the word you command."


    I look at them all and say:


    "Do what you want. Ravage your enemies with all the power you can. Destroy the enemy and prove it."


    (i) Put your breath down, say it out.


    "- No one has ever made it possible to attack the Castle of the Demon King."


    The roar rose.


    The Demon King also rises and waves his arms.


    "Go, my beloved demons"


    Demons of Demon King Castle is no exaggeration to say that all of them love the Demon King.


    [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla was treated cold in the previous dungeon and the road to re-employment was half-closed. But ignoring custom, the Demon King decided to hire him.


    [The Devil of Love] Citrie prefers the appearance of [the Dreamer], but then no one wants to hire him. But I wanted to work in the dungeon the way I wanted to. It was the Demon King who reached out to her like that.


    [The Demon of Time] Agares also said that the Demon King had saved his heart and decided to work.


    [Dark Demon Instructor of Ship Horns] The same is true of Lemegeton.


    It was Mira who invited me. It doesn''t change that she is a benefactor.


    But who else but Mr. Lucy, what kind of dungeon boss would allow that? I don''t normally accept interviews.


    The Demon King was different. Even with Mira''s work, he set up a place to consider whether to welcome the [Black Demon Mentor], who talked about being kicked out of the Fourth Party because of his incompetence, to the Demon King''s Army.


    Little and young, our king is enough to serve.


    I won''t let anyone invade the eleventh layer where she is.


    Because that''s the only way we can repay you.


    [Hell''s Keeper] Nabelius, [Invisible Killer] Glasharabolus, [Necromancer Unite Warlord] Kimalis, [Dark Defect Hunter] Leraje, [Vampire Queen] Carmilla, [Skewer Warrant Lady] Hagenti, [Wolf Leader] Marcosias, [Devil of Love] Citries, [Ruler of the Waters] Wepal, [Eloquent Lord] Kym, [Thief Raven] Raum, [Mower Knight] Fulcus, [Devil of Time] Agares, [Corner Poet] Amdusias, [Demon-Eyed Assassin] Botis, [Black Explorer] Foras, and many others in King''s Castle feel the same way.


    - [Sea Monster] Forneus is not here because of his size and ecology, but he feels the same.


    Thor the Oak from "Primary/Beginning Dungeon" Re [Generous Sage] Ronoweh, Kay the Horseman Re [Archer who will be zero rider] Orobus is also motivated.


    Mood in, what an expression. Maybe some people don''t pin.


    Me neither, I don''t like gut theory. I just don''t think I should try.


    All you need is the right effort and as much sense of purpose as you can carry it out. There, when there are supporters and words, I can work much harder.


    Be warm when you touch people''s kindness.


    Someone''s actions and words affect their spirit.


    The esteemed Dungeon Boss is watching, we don''t doubt our victory.


    That fact, it burns my heart.


    That alone makes sense that we came together like this before the battle.


    "Ready? Ren."


    There''s only one person who calls me that right now.


    Ellie welcomed me to the tenth floor directly from the recording stone for the transfer.


    Rank ninety-five brave man with silver ash hair and hanging eyes.


    Things like knowing how good you are given that there are over tens of thousands of official parties in the world.


    She and her people are on her side this time only.


    "It''s done."


    Mr. Ellie laughed happily.


    "That''s nice. I''m sorry about your people, but I''m counting on you to come."


    Many enemies must be defeated before the adventurers can fight us.


    That''s how the tenth layer of the nascent works.


    "We''ll have them working full time then."


    "Yeah, I''m not looking forward to it."


    I heard Ellie whine small, "Not only do you fight them, but you mean it..."


    She grinned furiously at the beautiful face and looked up at me.


    "Then, my Lord of Staff, would you please go?


    I say it in a joke-like, tickling voice somewhere.


    I nod and head to the tenth floor/first area (,,,,).


    So much less, the adventurers came.


    [Storm Brave] Aerial, [Wind Brave] Yuan, [Demon Sword Brave] Helvor, [Rapid Thunder Brave] Skaha, [Far Blade Swordsman] Hamill, [Ruined Archer] Suri, [Lake Brave] Reis, [Destroyer] Fran.


    A total of eight adventurers. Of the seventeen, the survivors.


    Mr. Aerial and I met each other.


    "Oh, all of a sudden you''ll be dealing with me."


    "No way - come on (,)"


    Flush magic into the ring.


    The contractors responded to the summons - they showed up.


    The last battle begins. For the last time, I won''t let the Demon King fight go on.

 169 168 â—‡ The Tenth Layer/Sudden Demon Nation "Awakening Strike" Realm (Start)

    About the tenth layer of nascence.


    First, about my weapon. There are three of these.


    One, black magic better than people.


    One, the magic fixture of the ring that summons the contractor given to me by the Demon King.


    One thing, I''m an adventurer geek, so much more familiar with them than normal people. I mean knowledge.


    Take advantage of them and establish layers with different characteristics from the previous nine layers.


    On top of that, get the demons that have come out on the nine previous layers active.


    What was done was the realm of the "Summon" demon clan.


    A space dominated by the Demon King''s Army Staff, which summons various Demons and intercepts enemies with all armies.


    The interior is the same everywhere. Black passage, supported by black columns.


    It feels like the previous tenth layer.


    "- Come (,,)"


    Respond to the summoner''s will and the contractor comes beyond the space.


    A mighty man, connected by immense magic to the edge of a covenant, appears here and now.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    I''m not saying upset, but what rocked the robe like a surprise was - [indiscriminate archer] Suri.


    That should do the same.


    I''m immovable. He tried to pierce such an indefensible Remegeton with ''Divine Speed''. Quick and correct decision.


    That''s what someone shot down. Something that also surprises me.


    There were even those who would shoot him from another direction.


    Arrows pierced to the ground by his dodging dissolve the earth as he soars.


    "Well done - my subordinate [Deep Forest Archer] Strass."


    "Ha, naturally as a subordination - Master Remegeton"


    He''s an elf archer.


    [Hunter] Lily revisited from the Phoenix party - [Deep Forest Archer] Strass.


    Long hair is cut in the Demonic Magic Body (Avatar) to shoulder length.


    The bow also changes to something black, and its costume also goes from something that makes you feel the fresh green of the holy forest to a costume that reminds you of a deep forest night.


    Wrap around a jacket reminiscent of the wings of the jaw, keeping the creases down, and instead have a small crown-like ornament on the head.


    Her eyes are masked, her mouth concealed with cloth, but her pride, her racial traits, her long ears, are exposed to grandeur.


    The voice has a voice-changing device sewn into the back of the cloth, so this also sounds separate from the person.


    The poison arrow is by the [Hunter of Dark Flaws] Leraje.


    But I don''t see her.


    [Invisible Killer] Visualization by Glasharabolus makes it invisible to the adventurers.


    "I''m [an impudent archer]. To ask, does your ''divine speed'' bow look like it belongs to an elf? I want to know where the hell you learned it."


    Mr. Suri won''t answer my words. [M]


    I know the answer. He is an elf of Lily and his countrymen. The man who hid it and became the fifth member.


    Lily concealed the peculiarities of the race, which he said was unacceptable.


    "Master Remegeton is asking. Answer me."


    Strass overlaps, but there is still no answer.


    An arrow flies in instead.


    That''s what I can do now. Suddenly blown by the wind, his arrows are powerless without reaching their goal.


    "- Nah! Oh, that...!


    It was [The Brave Man of Disease] Yuan who shouted.


    "Huh, this is my first time owning two of the same [Brave] Magic Bodies (Avatars). I''m honored, [Wind Brave]."


    [Necromancer Unified Warlord] Kimaris'' puppet. A Necromancer who puts his defeated enemy''s Magic Body (Avatar) under his own control.


    On the second level, Yuan-kun was hit by [Ice Brave] Berra''s [Living Corpse (Zombie)] and was dominated by Kimaris his own Magic Body (Avatar).


    The Avatar flew its allies'' arrows with wind magic.


    ¡­¡­ Twice, is that what you get hit with? Bella''s Magic Body (Avatar) will also be unlocked this time. "


    "She said she''d let herself go. Either way, it won''t come true."


    "It will come true. I''m [brave]...!


    Wind swirls around you as you echo Yuan-kun''s determination.


    I can''t even keep an eye out for boss class demons.


    "Ah?"


    The one who bit Mr. Hell in the arm was [Black Demon Dog]. That''s what I''ve been visualizing until just a moment ago.


    She breaks her neck bone with her opposite hand as a matter of course and throws a powerless [black demon dog]. [Black Demon Dog] who leaves after losing so much.


    "... I see. I''m combining the two. The first and second layers merge."


    [Far Blade Swordsman] Mr. Hamill is right. So far.


    When he waved the blade, he made a ragged noise and the [Skeleton Knight (Skeleton)] broke.


    A little late, I can solve the visibility. Exit rendered it ineffective.


    Did you follow the area in footsteps or something?


    First area/guard dog and realm of necromancers.


    "... I still can''t believe it when I look in person. You summoned this level of demons at once? What kind of magic do you do?"


    [Rapid Thunder Brave] Mr. Skaha''s surprise voice.


    What I have summoned now are five demons. [M] Two floor bosses, two rare demons, and one best hunter.


    [Black Demon Dog] Normal demons like the others have been asked to come here in a rearrangement.


    It is forbidden to rearrange demons already made of another layer in the Battle of Reid, but those who are here this time are placed on the 10th level at the start of the Battle of Reid, so no problem.


    But the Boss Demon was summoning with a ring.


    "Ha! Nice. I wanted to see Haagenti and Carmilla again! Down here? Oh, come on. Don''t look forward to it!


    Mr. Hell is very excited. I''m clamoring my fingers.


    "Sure, nice. Killing all those demons again sounds like fun."


    [Lake Brave] Reis looks like he''s having fun again.


    His childhood tame, [Destroyer] Fran, is still lacking in facial expression.


    "So, Lord Lemegeton. Can''t I fight you here?


    [Storm Brave] Only Aerial stood idly by.


    He smiles softly and looks at me. [M]


    "Want to give it a try? Mankind''s Greatest."


    "Hmmm...... what''s going on. I''m interested in what you do. I''ve just challenged you to battle here, and the vigilance and anticipation that there will be measures. If you''re not willing to fight, you''ll have a way out."


    With that said, his eyes are burning. It''s rolling.


    I look forward to the opportunity to give it all.


    "I wonder. When I overthrow all my men, I will fight them. That''s all."


    To my words, he deepened his grin.


    "Oh, don''t worry about that. We''re coming to attack, and that''s what happens in the end. I''ll visit you when it''s all gone."


    "Don''t you say"


    "Looking forward to it. I''ll fight you then."


    The strongest man ever made me a target.


    The battle begins.

 170 169 â—‡ The Tenth Layer/Sudden Demon Nation "Awakening Strike" Area 2

    I don''t fight here for a reason.


    No matter how many magic organs I trained to keep my master''s teachings, I would be exhausted if I summoned so many strong men at once.


    I''m not going to get my hands on the built-in magic in the corners yet, and staying on this scene in a state of magic reworking is a fool.


    And do as you please with this order.


    Nor give instructions as appropriate.


    You can give me some black magic support... but Mr. Aerial will be able to reach me forcefully.


    Just because you understand the structure of this layer and you''re on the battle, there''s a good chance you''ll get your neck if you don''t think my movements deserve vigilance.


    I don''t mean it either.


    "Master Remegeton, please step back. We''ll take care of this place."


    Elf Demon/[Deep Forest Archer] Strass says.


    I nod one thing, think a little before I say it.


    "Drop that [hunter] here"


    In the first place, Lily decided to become a monster for it.


    [Bland Archer] To defeat Suri.


    I want the original purpose to be fulfilled even here.


    Beyond the cloth she covered her mouth, I thought I laughed.


    "... necessarily"


    "That''s fine."


    I turn my costume over and turn my back on the enemy.


    "No, no... you can''t let him get away that easily"


    They''re not sweet enough to let the enemies they can defeat escape.


    Mr. Hamill''s "Flying Slash" is released.


    It goes through the side of the strass and targets me in orbit.


    - Was Mr. Hamill the only one who caught it?


    "... yeah"


    On the verge of eating Mr. Hamill''s "Flying Slash," my body was disappearing from the First Area.


    His prolonged voice of surprise. Finally, the view switches.


    Flew to the second area.


    That''s true when it comes to ''space travel'', but of course it''s not magic.


    This time, I''m equipped with a transferring recording stone.


    This allowed for inter-area movement.


    Nevertheless, transfer recording stones are usually installed out of sight of the viewer.


    Outside of the safe room, they are set behind walls and in boulders, and they come and go through hidden doors.


    Naturally, I also moved to a second-area staff-only stash room, in the form of getting out of there.


    Lemegeton summons contractors for each area, and the person fights only the tenth deepest reacher.


    The way it works because it''s in that format.


    Normal recording stones do not travel per transferee, but this is specially made.


    For that matter, the normal transfer recording stone draws magic from the dungeon and activates it, whereas the user must cover the magic of the transfer.


    It is not convenient for anyone to use.


    "Well..."


    What happens.


    As I rethink my magic, I think about the battle up there.


    "Hmm, a little too fast (,) to come"


    Voice.


    "-Na, to...?


    I know you well, but you can''t possibly hear me here. It should be much later, even if it sounds like it.


    Is this happening?


    Even though it''s connected by a door, I moved to another area.


    Still, it''s been less than a minute since you came out of the hidden door.


    Why is he in my sight?


    [Storm Brave] Why is Aerial here?


    "You don''t seem ready for a welcome, do you? Or are you here?


    "- Come (,,)"


    I don''t know if it''s unexpected or not, it doesn''t change what I do.


    Fully rotate the screaming magic organ and summon the contractor.


    He seems to like my judgment.


    "- Fantastic"


    With a happy grin, like a child given a toy.


    Humanity''s strongest is imminent.


    ¡ó


    I never even thought about being a demon until a while ago.


    [An impudent archer] I soon realized that Suri''s identity was his brother and his father''s most disciple.


    The same goes for the name, but I can''t go wrong with ''Divine Speed''.


    There''s one thing I couldn''t forgive. Just one thing.


    That you hid the race.


    Being a proud elf is like being ashamed.


    I think adapting to the outside world is different from hiding yourself from being discriminated against.


    Indeed, the wind to the elves is strong. It was so strong, and it has changed in good directions in a few years, but still, if you walk through the city, you can throw cold words at it.


    As an adventurer, he said, "It''s not a subhuman place to come," "It''s a dungeon attack when a species who didn''t even fight locked in the woods is safe." "Adventurers are pure human work," and so on.


    Now it''s much less, and I rarely get told when I''m with my people, but it''s not uncommon for industrialists to change their response with people and subpeople even if they don''t clearly put it into words.


    You know the past with me.


    There''s something conservative about the elves, and I''m sure they tend to honor being born in the woods and scattered in the woods. It is also true that we were neutral during the war. I can''t change it.


    But what the hell does that have to do with me diving into the dungeon with my people as me? Born in an elf, or my ancestors refusing to fight, is not what I chose.


    If I''m useless, you can say so. I accept that. There is nothing else. My incompetence is on me.


    But they just don''t like it, so they''re just attacking.


    I didn''t think it was the right thing to do to attack people because of the part they had and couldn''t change.


    To be incorrect, there is no way to give in.


    Collision with Aruba from the same party would be one reason.


    I am an elf. I''ve never been ashamed of that.


    You''re going to live as Lily the Elf, and you''re going to have to live.


    A respected brother who inherited all of my father''s moves.


    He''s hiding his face and playing adventurer.


    Don''t worry about it, I can''t talk about it.


    "Ugh?


    Lemme - Lemmegeton was deliberately exposed to hindsight in order to invite an enemy attack.


    Only Lord Hamill came aboard.


    I shoot an arrow to match the activation of his'' Flying Slash ''.


    It was an enemy piercing orbit. It was time to strike Lord Hamill shortly after the attack.


    Even so, it didn''t.


    "... both of them, Mr. Aerial"


    The [Storm Brave] Lord Aerial prevented the arrow.


    Same thing that Lord Kimaris did earlier with Lord Yuan''s [living corpse (zombie)]. He flew an arrow in a gust.


    "No...... um.... Yeah, okay. I made up my mind."


    The next moment, I felt his magic behind my back.


    We moved. The acceleration caused by the wind or the acceleration wrapped around lightning?


    - Too fast!


    "Mr. Aerial, what are you..."


    [Rapid Thunder Brave] Lord Skaha raises a bewildered voice at his sudden actions.


    "I thought about it. This Battle of Reid, those who knew all about us, gave it a way, and the demons used it perfectly, reducing the number of adventurers to this point. Wouldn''t you? Perhaps the enemy''s prediction that we will all join forces and attack the area one by one is what the adventurers will do."


    Fighting continues while he talks.


    "Oh, that''s the most certain"


    "That''s right, Skaha, that''s right. But is it adventure?


    "... what, what"


    "An adventurer, referring to a person (,) who poses a danger (,) but challenges"


    His voice, it''s bright.


    "Of course there''s no Pana, no Masa, no Lew, no Michelle. Yuan, too, will be fine now. That''s what I thought when I thought. It''s a good idea to have an adventure in a while."


    Several [Skeleton Knight] blocked the door leading to the second area by sound.


    But it doesn''t even buy me time. It must have been carved in pieces in an instant, leaving with a rattling noise.


    You have to look back to shoot him, but that will turn your back on Suri.


    Suri isn''t moving, but I know this is just a peek at the desk.


    If Lord Kimaris exits, the [living corpse (zombie)] will also disappear, and if Lord Glasharabolus exits, he will lose the powerful magic of visibility.


    Leraje is a [hunter]. I''m not good at direct combat.


    The only thing left is...


    "Lord Navelius, right? Great firepower."


    Huge [Black Demon Dog] with three heads. First floor boss [Hell''s Keeper] Navelius stood in front of [Storm Brave]?


    Prison flames emanating from his three necks illuminate the first area.


    "Just enough prison flames to burn down to the bones. If you are a concurrent adventurer, you will be instantly sent to the afterlife. I''m even honored to have this fever all over me. But I''m sorry - I can''t burn."


    Something turned me down, something sounded.


    The lights I felt until earlier are gone like lies.


    Not surprisingly, I guess.


    Right. Even Phoenix, wouldn''t he knock down the floor boss with one blow?


    It is the Four Spirit Contractors who will be able to do that.


    Lord Aerial has many more years of experience. Technically speaking, it would beat Phoenix a lot.


    Not surprisingly. Even so, it was still shocking.


    Or maybe that''s what he thought, combined with his sudden confusion about action.


    "I want to fight Lemegeton. I''m sorry, but I have to go."


    As such, Lord Aerial - has crept through the door leading to the second area.


    Sure, I can''t go to the next area without defeating all my enemies......


    That''s the same as the other layers. You can''t fight a boss without crushing all the demons that will be placed, there''s no such thing.


    Nevertheless, who would think that here [Storm Brave] Aerial would be arbitrarily ahead, etc.


    In that sense, it could be a move beyond Leme''s expectations.


    "Haha! Oh, my God. Aerial (,,,,)! Okay? That''s what I wanted to get over you. Oh, great to be in the Reid fight!


    Suddenly it was the [Lake Brave] Reyce boy who shouted out.


    To the boy, Lord Aerial''s movements seemed delightful.


    "Let''s go, Fran"


    "Mmm."


    [Destroyer] With Fran, the Rais boy also moves toward the door.


    "Huh. Smashing the invisible doesn''t suit you sexually. If that''s the case, I''m going to meet Haagenti and Carmilla."


    [Demon Sword Brave] To Lord Hervor.


    The multi-party coordination system no longer collapsed.


    Run toward the battle each wants.


    I will not attack them.


    - Master Remegeton''s order is to overthrow Suri here.


    That, as a friend, is the opportunity Leme gave me. Care that you can concentrate on this.


    "... Skaha. You go, too."


    Suri, who does not respond to my words, says to his leader:


    "What are you saying? Can you screw this up any more?"


    "... you always think too much. Today or so, do as you wish."


    To Suli''s words, Lord Hamill also rides.


    "Yes, yes. I can''t believe we talked about being fourth again, huh? After all, if it''s not a party where leaders are great, everyone says they can''t push. Look, he''s gone. He''s gone."


    "Hamil......"


    "''Master is right, I''ll take care of this place''" Yep! We''re good enough! ''I think they''ll both say, "


    Is it an imitation of Lord Karina and Lord Theo... subtle to do, but Lord Skaha laughed.


    "Okay...... I''ll take care of it"


    Lord Skaha is headed for the second area, too.


    "... Hamill, you too"


    "No, no, he said he''d stay. Are you lonely when you lose your temper?


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    It''s hard to understand, but I seem to have laughed small at Lord Hamill''s words.


    "Yuan stays, right?


    "Yeah, there''s something I have to do."


    Destruction of my [living corpse (zombie)] and... destruction of Bella''s [living corpse (zombie)].


    I have some personal thoughts, but that was taken by the ability of the enemy after his defeat.


    Bella herself has decided to destroy, and I should not say anything.


    "Yeah, yeah, it''s love, right"


    "... Lord Hamill"


    Three people chose to fight in the first area.


    Suli and Lord Hamill and the Yuan boy.


    - That''s good.


    If it means dispersing power from the enemy, I don''t mind.


    Apart from being unexpected and whether that''s a good idea.


    Keep an eye on the arrow.

 171 170 â—‡ Tenth level/"Awakening Strike" area 3

    Calm down.


    Honestly, I''m surprised. Let''s admit it.


    Until now, Mr. Aerial has always considered the overall balance.


    That''s to get Yuan to gain experience, or to throw another party.


    Without the coverage of Mr. Aerial and Mr. Reyce, there were occasions when we could drop more adventurers on each level.


    It was more about winning as a group than it was about merit.


    But that''s just a move as the number one aerial.


    Adventurer geeks like me and old fans know.


    When [Samurai] Masamune hung on the charm (charm) on the fifth floor, many would have remembered it.


    Adventurer Aerial was originally a man who challenged the dungeon in search of a battle with his mighty enemies.


    As a big premise, his actions are not against the rules or anything.


    Unless, as in the case of the seventh layer, the specification is "We cannot go ahead unless we solve the problem", there are no unlocking conditions in the doors between the areas provided in the tenth layer.


    Forced breakthroughs are fine if they can be quickly attacked, but they have disadvantages when they didn''t work.


    For example, the area of the fourth layer/werewolf is mine-style creation. We can certainly push ahead ignoring the enemies that follow us, but if we get stuck at the end of the line, it''s tough. You will be paid to temporarily evade the battle in a space with no escape.


    Same with this tenth layer. It''s only the same layer of treatment, so if you''re forced to break through with the first area, the second area, the demons will come after you.


    His actions are not against the rules, they are choices that can be detrimental to adventurers.


    I interpreted his declaration of total annihilation as something that had also been unleashed as a countermeasure there.


    No, or maybe he himself said it in that sense.


    But are you talking about it?


    "Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!


    There was someone who would accept the wind blade released by Mr. Aerial.


    It is Marcosias, the leader of the Wolf, who receives the blade of the wind that impinges on me without cleavage, with his crossed nails.


    He also responds instantly to sudden events. He strained himself to protect me. [M]


    Even though it is immediately after the summons, it can only be done because he is a fierce man who serves as the floor boss at Demon King Castle.


    A giant, usually three times the size of an individual, retreats in a zuzzling fashion. By the time we offset the power of the wind blade, the marks of Mr. Marcosias'' toenails have been carved on the floor as a line.


    - I knew it.


    Mr. Aerial is trying me.


    "Well done, Marcosias"


    "My Lord of Staff is the one who summoned me!


    See [Storm Brave].


    "Are you okay up there, [Storm Brave]?"


    "Oh, there were other warriors on that battlefield."


    ... You must mean Yuan and Suli.


    Yuan-kun became [a living corpse (zombie)], destroying himself and Mr. Beira''s magical body (avatar).


    Mr. Suri will never let Strass go first.


    "You think there are other battlefields suitable for you?


    He gave a sad look for a moment.


    "I''m looking for that, all the time (,,,,). Is that what you are? Lord Remegeton."


    If there''s nothing more than releasing him from his responsibilities as number one, he''s in for this kind of action.


    When I was left to it, I decided.


    He said he could stand out and go to the battle he wanted, and still - wipe out all the demons on the tenth level and lead to the Demon King.


    He wants to know if I''m the enemy he wants. [M]


    How do we get out front of an invasion beyond expectations? Is the first test something like passing for once?


    - They do.


    I''m not a [Black Demon Mentor] lemme right now.


    Demon King''s Army Staff [Dark Demon of the Horn] Lemegeton.


    Humanity would be the strongest, but it is not a being to be tested like humans (,,,).


    There is no better than a demon king.


    At least, it would have to be such a temper.


    "No one can fight the Demon King. That''s why I''m here."


    "I will definitely get to you"


    I touch the transferring recording stone and fly to the third area.


    "............... damn, the magic"


    Whimpering in the mouth.


    Mr. Aerial''s measures have at least succeeded in tormenting me.


    A ring that summons your people. All you need is the magic it takes to make up your buddy''s Magic Body (Avatar), and more magic is consumed depending on the distance.


    Although the latter may be in the castle and will not be given special consideration, the former''s consumption is tremendous.


    All excellent compatriots. The magic that makes up their Magic Body (Avatar) is enormous.


    "Huh..."


    I laugh. I wonder what this is.


    Exalted, huh?


    Distant, very distant being, most powerful of all mankind.


    [Storm Brave] Aerial.


    Make it the longing of all adventurers, the pinnacle.


    He is in the first place in immobility.


    Only one, eager to fight Lemegeton. Like a child, let your eyes shine.


    From fighting as a top to changing the way you fight on your youth days.


    I''m honored. Yeah, I have that. Anyway, he''s also my admirer.


    He went out of his way to look for me and invite me to his party.


    But right now, the heat burning in this chest.


    - Previously, with Phoenix and the others, the goal was to cross you in rank.


    But now I am the Demon King''s Army. Then there''s one way to get past you.


    inhibiting that offense.


    Develop magic.


    ¡ó


    Uncle... the way Aerial fights has changed since around first place.


    As long as you''re up there, challenger. Representation if you stand at the top. I can''t help but change my posture. Because you change your position.


    But it was the challenger''s Aerial who crossed his father over [the inexorable brave].


    I always thought I wanted to cross that aerial.


    But I gave up half the time that I might not get that chance. It''s not about how I try. First place, because I''m not up there, I can''t go back to being a challenger.


    So once in first place, bring him back to the challenger. That''s what I was thinking.


    But this reid fight.


    Now that a heartfelt threat has appeared in the dungeon.


    Aerial abandoned his behavior as number one.


    Well, then.


    If I''m more active than Aerial in this state, I''ll have crossed him. I can make my audience acknowledge that I''m a better brave man.


    I can prove that even if I am not loved by the Spirit, I can do what I most strongly deserve!


    I have no hands to not do it.


    That''s why I''m here.


    As for the second area, Uncle Air was no longer there.


    [Vampires], [werewolves] or [dreamers], there are just demonic particles of defeated demons dancing.


    - Damn, that''s fast. I knew it.


    I''m not surprised there are three kinds of demons.


    Assuming that there are two types of fundamentals as assigning demons up to the ninth level to multiple areas, there is more than one type somewhere.


    Or is it possible that there are four types next? There is also the possibility that there will be one kind somewhere in the first place.


    The combination depends on the enemy, but it doesn''t deserve surprise because it could be any kind of demon.


    [The Devil of Love] Citrie seems to have already been defeated.


    I felt the equivalent of the magic reaction of the floor boss disappear on the verge of arrival.


    - Did they interrupt you like Navelius and knock you down? They manipulated Mr. Masa once, and it''s not like a vendetta, but there''s a reason to fight. Either way.


    Still, I think Citrie was a pretty nasty enemy...?


    I don''t hesitate to see how tense you are.


    The second area is the realm of vampires, werewolves and dreamers.


    Each is usually seen individually, as is [the leader of the werewolf] Marcosias.


    And then...


    "Mr. Aerial... have you been there yet"


    [The brave man of thunder] Skahacen pie, who has caught up to me, says in a voice that mixes fright and surprise in half.


    "Sounds like it. From the remaining enemies, that''s it. This, for that guy."


    "Haagenti! Carmilla, are you alive!?


    Coming.


    [Demon Sword Brave] Helvor. It is Mr. Hell.


    "Good to see you again, [Demon Sword Brave]"


    "Ooh! I''m happy too... Yikes, what? Hey, Carmilla, what are you sitting on?


    Yeah, that''s right.


    [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla, sitting. Something, I mean, [skewer warrant lady] to Haagenti.


    "You, last time this (,) took your arm, right?


    A chair soaked in a rough nose and trance is Haagenti.


    "Oh, oh, that was fun, huh?


    Mr. Hell is a man who can enjoy himself to the best of his ability if he is to fight, but he just seems to have had a good time with this.


    "So I''m rewarding you."


    ¡­¡­ Oh, well! Well, no! Well, how long do you keep calling it a reward?


    Mr. Hell renounced understanding.


    "Forever and ever!" I''m sorry, Master Carmilla!


    Haagenti gets her ass slapped by the queen without getting up and raising her voice of joy.


    Seems that''s all you can play to see where you just got up.


    ... Well, while you look like an asshole, there''s a place called Rare Demon around where you didn''t show any gaps?


    "I know what''s going on. How shall we punish the sin of disrupting Master Remegeton''s plan for abyss?"


    "I don''t know, but fighting would be fine. If you win, won''t that be the punishment for me?


    "... right"


    Mr. Hell is going to enjoy fighting vampires.


    I picked up that conversation on the edge of my consciousness, and I was headed for the door.


    "You think you can do it right, young [brave]."


    Marcosias stands on my path.


    ... I''m accelerating with wind magic. That''s a great reaction and velocity.


    "Yeah, I am."


    I''m not stopping. Fly down his side rinse.


    "Sweet!"


    His nails are fast. More than enough power to tear me apart. The speed is impeccable.


    Yeah, but.


    "Get out of Rayce''s way, don''t"


    There was a man who would take the nail with his arm as a shield.


    Well, it''s my childhood tame. [Destroyer] It''s Fran.


    "Wow... brilliant move!


    "... go, Reis"


    "I''ll wait downstairs"


    "Mmm."


    Marcosias is not following me.


    "... will my friend be a shield? Young lady, you''re a Han!


    "... Oops"


    "But we''re not talking about gender!


    "¡­ makes sense, often"


    It doesn''t look compatible in character, but it wouldn''t be bad in combat. Both specialize in fleshbullet warfare.


    And then, I think Skahacen pie''s coming after me. It hasn''t moved yet though.


    More than that, I have to catch up with that uncle now.

 172 171 â—‡ Tenth level/"Summoning Strike" area 4

    "Oh..."


    Mr. Aerial came at once.


    Circulate the kind of gaze he explores.


    Yes, the third area is different in fun than before.


    Because the third area is the area of the sky and the sea.


    In the sand passage, below is the sea. And above is the sky.


    Naturally, there are aquatic demons in the sea and winged demons in the sky.


    And one. I''m here.


    "It''s an interesting layer of concept. Combining multiple demons is a good idea that doesn''t end in a repetition of the attacked layers. Amazing is the power of your Lord to summon all the demons who are his main power."


    "If that''s what you think, I want you to enjoy it."


    "Even if I am. I''m having so much fun right now."


    Mr. Aerial''s face is lively.


    "- Hmm. Do you want to avoid this?"


    [Storm Brave] rolled out a wind blade aimed at me from all sides, no time.


    But they clash with each other and vanish with a roar.


    "Kirkkacka! I stole it. I stole it, I stole the Staff Hall from [Storm Brave]!


    My arm is grabbed by his toe. [M]


    And he had wings, and he had wings.


    I''m flying now. [M]


    A giant raven sub beast, [Thief Raven] Raum.


    Floor boss on the seventh floor [eloquent duke] Kym, his subordinate.


    "Well done."


    "I mean fine, sir! Sometimes thrills like this go awry!


    Some subbeasts possess high intelligence, and it is not uncommon for them to solve human language. So does Mr. Raum.


    but we don''t have time for a long conversation.


    "Right, I''ll give it back to you. My enemy."


    Next attack.


    A blade of transparency ripping through the sky looms.


    "Fly (,,,)"


    Orders.


    "Hi yo!"


    Mr. Raum responds instantly.


    Vision switches.


    I was under the sea.


    The bottom of the ocean is carved with magic formations, and the shape I transferred onto it.


    One of Mr. Raum''s magics is space travel.


    But this is not the same as [the demon of time] Agarez.


    Whereas the magic he possesses depends on his skill, he can fly anywhere and anything, Mr. Raum''s magic has conditions.


    One thing, we have to keep the subject in sight.


    One, the destination must be pre-engraved with a magic formation.


    It is due to the magic of Mr. Raum that those who fell during the riddle of the seventh layer are returned to the entrance.


    For that matter, he said he would need to consume less magic than Mr. Agarez''s magic.


    There was a shadow that approached me when I appeared beneath the sea. He''s one of us.


    [Mermaid] One woman approaches me and touches me.


    Moments, the feeling of being wrapped in flutter and something. He put an air membrane around me. [M] Application of water magic.


    "Thank God."


    Magic Body (Avatar) exits with Deadly Damage.


    Of course, death includes drowning.


    - I''m certainly surprised, Mr. Aerial.


    But I''m not the one who doesn''t think about catching up, even if I don''t think about it that early.


    As much as a way to buy time to practice magic, I have it ready.


    "Hehe, I''m honored to be of service to the staff. But don''t tell Master Carmilla, okay?... because they''ll tear you apart"


    A mermaid who helped me smiled.


    You''ll watch the footage later, so it doesn''t make sense for me to keep it to myself.


    This is not the occasion to say something, so I clasp it gently.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Moment after moment, the sea shook. No. What''s shaking is the area itself? This, no way.


    - broken (,,,).


    The sea opens up, like scratching a seashell. forcefully and quickly.


    The sea was bisected, across the sand passage.


    The winding sea water swallows the [birdmen] who fly through space, and those who avoid it are forced to soak their wings and drop altitude.


    And I am.


    He was grabbing it in the hands of a mermaid and proceeding through a rough current.


    "Were you going to transfer one of us to the bottom of the ocean? Or is this the intended use? Either way, yeah, good use."


    - It''s not good to be underwater like this.


    And when I thought about it, I was caught.


    It''s not a box of air, it''s a sphere of air. Filled with sea water, mermaids and Demon King''s Army staff.


    "What do we do? Lord Remegeton."


    You wouldn''t end up with something like this, would you? Don''t end it, he said.


    His eyes speak.


    Hope the fun times never end, childlike eyes.


    What are we gonna do...?


    of doing this.


    Out of the massive amount of sea water wound up at his behest, it swung.


    - Come on, Forneus.


    A giant sub beast of oxen.


    I haven''t built up enough magic to call him in yet.


    If you summon the most intimate Mr. Raum and then see that there is no next, Mr. Aerial would have figured that out.


    It''s possible to summon if you release the horns, but you don''t. In the first place, if you let him go, he''ll be alert to summons, too.


    So it''s now that this stabs.


    "Hey, hey..."


    Same as when I was surprised that Mr. Aerial arrived too early.


    Now it was his turn to be surprised.


    The top side of the tail - long on the top side when divided up and down - jumped out of the water and burst into Mr. Aerial''s body with momentum.


    His body blows away.


    The sphere of air is released, and with the sea water I fall.


    During the fall, a mermaid pushed me out of the water and a bird man took it.


    "Keep your distance."


    Explore the perimeter, but Mr. Raum has no more magic reaction.... Looks like he''s been knocked down.


    "I understand. Still... brilliant."


    What I did was - partial summons (,,).


    The summoning magic crosses the space and invokes the contractor.


    It may be easy to understand if you can recall Mr. Aerial''s dominance of space.


    Mr. Agarez placed a part of his body in another space, but his body was still connected at that time.


    Visually, this is not the problem.


    No matter how screwed the space is, what is connected is connected.


    I thought it was usually just possible to summon the whole body in an instant and slowly.


    [Sea Monster] Summon only a tail beforehand in the giant of Forneus.


    That''s Mr. Forneus, who''s been at Demon King''s Castle since his master''s time.


    Even in that state, he sensed a magical reaction from the connected space, perceived the summoner''s intentions, and struck an intense blow at the enemy.


    "Ha! I''ve never seen this before! A luxurious tactic for delicate technology! It''s not fun!


    On the verge of crashing into the wall near the door, Mr. Aerial let the wind gush and slow down. Stay in flight.


    Is it part of Forneus who disappeared into the ocean or me?


    - It''s me, I knew it.


    He also created a wind blade as he approached me. It''s easy to understand because it has a lot of magic...... but a lot.


    I don''t know, yeah. It''s stormy rain. Not a strong rainstorm, but a sharp storm coming down like rain.


    I give instructions to the birdman holding me and explore the way around the wind blade.


    Ask for the help of the birds around you, wind magic, and sometimes I''m sorry but I ask you to be a shield.


    No one hesitates.


    Because we all work for the same purpose. No one will let you go to the Demon King.


    Believing that there is a purpose ahead of my instructions, the birdman scatters his wings and body.


    "It''s time for you to use one of your black magic."


    "If I had to, I would."


    The last birdman who was lowering altitude, the man who was holding me, is torn apart one wing and begins to fall.


    "I''m sorry, Staff Sergeant"


    That said, he throws me with his last strength. Shortly after, his body tore in two.


    "No, you''re doing great - come on (,)"


    Mr. Aerial, chasing me down, jumped out.


    It dodged the attack that was unleashed from the water, like a spear, or an arrow, or a ray of light.


    "Thank you for the invitation, Master Remegeton."


    I land on her raised water column. [M]


    "Ah."


    "Situation."


    "Forneus'' summons is incomplete. Kym is Unsummoned"


    "Ugh, I''m in awe. [Ruler of the Waters] Hang in Wepal''s name and buy some time to see it."


    "I''ll take care of it"


    and there [Lake Brave] Reis rendezvous.


    "Ah, the sea. Uncle Air... Yeah, you''re still here."


    Wepal''s water magic is comparable to high spiritual possession.


    Not only does it cause large waves, but it even repairs applications such as blowing up objects by spitting out water under pressure as an ultra-fine stream of water.


    It is also known as the ''Water Blade'', a magic of extremely few users.


    This is also what Mr. Aerial avoided earlier.


    Powerful enough to avoid direct strikes, assuming you''re wearing air armor.


    "Good to see you again, boy."


    "Right. Mermaid sister. It''s good to see you again, but I''ll get you out again."


    "Water Blade" strikes two people, Rayce and Aerial.


    They skilfully evade the water currents that pop out of the sea like tentacles of bamboo.


    "I''ll get the ship out."


    Wepal has magic equipment. From far away, the magic equipment that calls for an armed convoy.


    On the sea, a pirate ship floats. That''s multiple, too. A pirate ship is... an association from the crew.


    It was the fishermen who appeared continuously from the sea with the emergence of the ship and rose and boarded it.


    They wear a hat with wings, a worn and dabbled coat and trousers, later equipped with a curved sword.


    Some of them wear eyelids.


    The sail depicts the symbol of the Demon King''s Army and the mark of the black horn - it would be the Demon King''s horn.


    The standing water column changes shape and carries me to the deck.


    When I jumped on it, the water column scattered.


    One of the fishermen finds me and raises his happy voice.


    "Oh, wolf!


    "Oh, you''ve withstood the attack of Aerial."


    It''s about the attack that broke the ocean.


    "Surprised, though! You''re not going to die that easily."


    For them, the head (Casilla) is Mr. Wepal, and I seem to be the big head (Wolf Casilla) who can follow it.


    Demons are enemies, the fear-giving side. I don''t even know how to play pirate.


    The roar continues. Fast fire.


    Quite a threat to those who have no choice but to walk the path of the sand, but the two brave men fly in the sky.


    But now the situation is also targeted by the ''water blade''. It should be troublesome to have more attacks to worry about.


    Thanks to you, I''ve earned time.


    - Come on, Kym.


    A strange outfit: a birdman in a birdmouth. I haven''t even forgotten my cane in my tall hat.


    Quiz lover seventh floor boss [eloquent lord] Kym.


    "Hmmm I see......! General Staff, may I have a storm?


    Make sure I snort, and Kym activates the magic.


    The storm blows, even the sea water winds up and swirls.


    "We encountered a major storm in the Great Sea Plains, water monsters from the sea, and shelling rain from the mysterious fleet. It won''t be easy to get close to the Staff Hall, so to speak of the four spiritual contractors."


    "Kym."


    "What is it?"


    "Over there."


    As I pointed, Kym moved instantly.


    "Fishermen! Everybody evacuate!"


    Not only that, but also my next words, and I give orders.


    They immediately threw out all the work and jumped into the sea. The responsiveness around here is just the Demon King''s Army.


    I am held by Kym and fly in the sky.


    Shortly afterwards, the ship was broken in two.


    From the magic reaction, an oversized wind blade. Apparently, it''s the synthetic magic of Mr. Aerial and Mr. Reyce.


    Was it flying right behind the wind blade, or someone looking down at the ship that was destroyed and sinking?


    It''s Mr. Aerial.


    He will soon find me.


    "It also has high magic sensing abilities. I didn''t know I could dodge it at that time with all this bad vision."


    I tell Kym.


    "Here''s good."


    "Yes, sir."


    Kym lowered me down until the sea level cleared.


    It''s a hard remaining sandy road.


    "... Hmm"


    Mr. Aerial is on guard.


    I wonder what kind of trap awaits you to look too defenseless.


    Wepal''s magic, Forneus and fishermen in the sea, isn''t there still a way to see it?


    The more time I devote to that thought, the more help my magic organs will have.


    "Okay."


    Oh, my God - he stepped down in front of me.


    No, that''s not all.


    Unnaturally, it''s just around us. Are you laying air passages, lids, wind magic on the sea level anyway to prevent something from popping out of the sea?


    "What will you show me next?"


    "Nothing."


    "Nothing?


    "If you insist - darkness."


    Magic flows through my ring and my summons is complete.


    For each sand passage, Mr. Aerial was eaten (,,,).


    Vision sucks in this bad weather. Because this is caused by magic in itself, the surroundings are full of magic.


    If that''s the case, I wouldn''t even notice how critical it is to have Forneus'' tail held to Kym and let him fall from the sky. I can''t help but delay the reaction.


    All I have to do is summon the rest of you but the tail.


    That''s how Forneus, who appeared entirely in the third area, spread his mouth wide and tucked [the storm brave] in his belly.


    But I don''t think this will kill [Storm Brave].


    It''s bad for Mr. Forneus, but he''ll be ripping him out of his system soon.


    But Mr. Aerial also consumes a lot of magic.


    If you are the Four Spirit Contractor, there are limits. That way, there''s one way to stay.


    Borrow the magic of the Spirit Body. Again, this is finite.


    gaze.


    Rayce, who is fighting Mr. Wepal, was looking at this one.


    I looked at him, too, and then I touched the metastatic stone.


    And fly to the Fourth Area.

 173 172 â—‡ Tenth level/"Summoning Strike" area 5

    Mr. Aerial''s time to come to the Fourth Area was longer than his previous rate of progress.


    [Mower Knight] Enough to summon Fulcus and even afford to talk a little.


    Even after my transfer, the demons of the Third Area must be struggling.


    Kym and Wepal are wizard types. Instead of being so physical, magic is awesome.


    I guess the magic that affects space is more appropriate to stop Mr. Aerial, who prioritizes reaching me too quickly.


    We cannot ignore the rough seas and storms, or even the water blades and cannons.


    With that in mind, I talked to Mr. Fulcus about one thing.


    "... interesting"


    She''s happy with this.


    And -.


    Do you have Lord Remegeton?


    Mr. Aerial, who came, was not unharmed, unlike before.


    I have something like a fine cut all over my body. Unexposed areas of the skin also saw it from the damage to the costume.


    Mr. Kym, or Mr. Forneus, if not.


    [Eloquent Lord] Wind magic in the case of Kym.


    [Sea Monster] For Forneus, water magic.


    A warm, gentleman [sea monster], but the way it fights is intense.


    It''s a tremendous shock just for his giant to move, and if it bites, there''s not a single one.


    And I had a bit of a physical feeling on my sixth tier visit with Mira before, but he can use water magic.


    It''s about him who moved instantly even when he was summoned only to tail, it''s hard to think that if he summoned the rest, he''d be helpless even in a ''something was falling'' situation.


    Even after swallowing Mr. Aerial, he must have done something.


    This is the second time this Reid has swallowed an enemy. Once torn from the inside, it seemed natural to have measures in place.


    He is also a demon of Demon King''s Castle.


    "To [Dragon Man] [Demon Man]... Apparently, the area of Lord Remegeton is next. Or is there an area available where his only subordination awaits...... Either way, we''re almost there. - Lord Fulcus."


    And, says Mr. Aerial.


    Look at me (,,,), I said that.


    The reason is simple.


    Because I''m on black armor.


    Her armor is magic equipment. Only those with dedicated keys can move it.


    The key is not inserted and used, but only indicates the qualification of the operator.


    So, Mr. Fulcus usually says he lowers it with his registration card from his neck.


    I borrowed it temporarily and got into the armor.


    The cockpit is simple. There are seats, elbows and fixtures. When you meditate on your eyes, your vision flies into the helmet of your armor.


    You won''t be able to judge over your appearance.


    I suppress my own magic reactions.


    Nevertheless.


    [Storm Brave] Nothing can fool through as many as Aerial.


    "... what happened to the love spear?


    I don''t have Mr. Fulcus'' spear in my hand.


    Mr. Aerial moves quickly.


    He waved the holy sword in his right hand over his shoulder. The kind of move you try to stab yourself in the back, too. But the best decision.


    Because the sword stopped the tip of the spear that stretched without poking him behind his back.


    Shortly after, he flips his body away from the sword. Grabbed the sword immediately falling, flashing.


    A blade-shaped wind swirls around and runs through it scattering slaughter from the tip of the spear to the pattern.


    An attack that, in an instant, finely chops up to the stone clash and the owner, but there is the [pruning knight] Fulcus.


    The moment he prevented the attack, he broke his spear and had already done his evasive action.


    The engraving of the spear makes the remaining part of her hand a long side - that is, the body - allowing it to be stretched again.


    Pack the distance with one foot and you''ll see a poke.


    The spear extends countless branches from the broken point, in a form in which only the part used for the spike grows upright. Other than that, I''m moving to wrap Mr. Aerial''s holy sword and body around it.


    Mr. Fulcus is protruding his ghost horns and dyeing his skin red.


    An unimaginable speed and sharpness from its short body.


    Mr. Aerial took the thrust with his left hand and pulled it to his side.


    Mr. Fulcus'' body turns forward, but she immediately leans forward and kicks the ground.


    "Mmm."


    His voice.


    The patterned part of Mr. Aerial''s grip deflects.


    It was stretched straight up to the last minute, but suddenly lost its hardness.


    Mr. Fulcus utilized his small body and crept through Mr. Aerial''s crotch like a small animal.


    Keep the spear.


    Point and stretch the Stone Clash at the enemy.


    "Ha ha."


    Fun brave laughter.


    The holy sword sprinkles the wind blade and cleaves the branched spear into snails.


    He looked back forcefully, flashing his sword straight into the sideburn.


    In the orbit of the sword and around it, the wind that engraves everything blows away.


    There are few safe areas. Unless you take a distance and dodge it, you can say very little.


    Few. That''s about the body of a caretaker.


    Nor does the wind blade run in the orbit carving the activator.


    My sword master laid eyes on the pattern of the sword held by [Storm Brave].


    Mr. Fulcus, who was leaping on the brink, landed there.


    He spun magnificently as he stepped on Mr. Aerial''s finger, slamming the momentum kick into his chest.


    A dull, heavy noise sounds and his body blows away.


    If you''re a normal person, your upper body is such a kick that it disappears from the world, but there [brave man] holds it.


    No, isn''t that all? He seemed to deploy the armor of the air in an instant.


    Pushing his sword against the floor and killing the impact, he retreated for a while with Zuzu, but eventually stopped.


    "Excellent......" I found Mr. Aerial''s mouth moving.


    At the next moment, the three [Dragon Man] bodies that were about to be slashed by him are split up and down. A total of six solidifications became magic particles as they were, scattered.


    [Brave man] Just saying, screwed up. Exceptional. Proud of its strength outside common sense [Title (Job)].


    I get the most attention at the party and I get asked to be the most active. I can''t even throw a party without them because that''s all that matters in a dungeon offense.


    We''re dealing with the culmination of such a [brave man] right now.


    I remember what I once said to Phoenix.


    - I have company, so I can make an interesting offense.


    - After I lose my people, I mean I can get them out.


    - I can handle magic I can''t usually use because it involves my people, in full.


    I told my best friend who was worried about having overwhelming power on his own at the party not to say anything stupid.


    The way you attract as a team is not the same as the way you attract as an individual.


    Each one has its own charm, and [brave] can attract people either way.


    Now, although Mr. Aerial did not lack all his companions.


    We don''t have company to get involved in, so we don''t need to hesitate or take into account the attack.


    "It''s troubling... it''s really a luxurious concern. But I''m sorry, Lord Fulcus."


    I suppose you have a desire to fight Mr. Fulcus.


    But then you''ll give me time to make magic.


    Priority issues. He chose Remegeton.


    I wonder if his body has braced, there is no more. No, you must be approaching me at a tremendous rate.


    Mr. Fulcus tries to inhibit it with a spear, but he doesn''t stop being turned into a man-shaped wind blade.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    In a very short time, his rampage and - the captivity is over.


    Mr. Aerial now fitted in my manipulative armor, his right hand.


    I have no special eyes. [M] The reaction rate will also be compatible. There are limits to working out. It is difficult to develop capacity in areas where there is no aptitude.


    Still, Mr. Fulcus once praised me for my eyes.


    He praised me in the sense that I was observant.


    Adventurer geek. I didn''t know being a demon and my hobby would help so much.


    Respected and enthusiastic on-screen adventurers. I watched their movements over and over again.


    Especially the top rankers.


    So, I get it.


    Very, even at a speed you can''t follow with your eyes.


    As long as we know the start and end points, we can predict which route to run at how fast.


    All you have to do is prepare your hands on the expected track.


    It''s hard to get the timing, but not so much impossible.


    "... still (,,,)"


    Mr. Aerial, whose head is out of his hand, looked up at his helmet and muttered.


    - So now you''re sure of something...?


    That gaze could only be directed for such a short time that I thought it was an illusion, but not an eye that sees enemies, as if it were directed at friends -.


    "-"


    At the next moment, the sound of metal clattering sounds.


    [Wind Brave] When Yuan was captured, it was new to his memory that he had difficulty getting out.


    That''s how strong this armor grip is.


    Even though you''re holding onto it with all your might, yet.


    My hands, they''re opening.


    Turn your left hand immediately to restraint, too, but he won''t stop.


    Starting with Mr. Fulcus, the remaining demons turn their consciousness here, but the light flashed there.


    The only thing that didn''t die was [Mower Knight] other than Fulcus and me, like two.


    The thunder that ran through the floor was in the shape of a person.


    Puffy, the smoke rises slightly from Mr. Fulcus'' body.


    The thunderstorm burned him.


    Still spears at the enemy, confronting him.


    The others have been engraved into their [brave] men who turned into thunderbolts.


    [The Brave Man of Thunder] by Skaha''s "The Land of Thunder".


    Good to see you again.


    Mr. Fulcus responds with a spear to Mr. Skaha, who wraps up lightning.


    Speaking of me, I just got out of my hand.


    "I already know where you''re riding."


    The restraint was only a buy of time.


    Yes, I''ve earned time.


    His holy sword looms. Chest armor will be pierced soon.


    "Come (,) - Agarez"


    [Demon of Time] Summon Agarez to the cockpit.


    "... where are we going to go if it''s called for by the Lord of Staff, but isn''t this a little narrow?


    I know. It''s a small space for two men to enter.


    I leave my keys on my elbows, and I command Agarez.


    "Return the armor to the owner"


    "Okay, so"


    If you noticed, I was on the shoulder of my armor.


    "Oh, it''s a little late."


    It was critical.


    Mr. Aerial''s holy sword had just pierced the boarding seat.


    I look up at him, and I see him. Well, this one''s wearing a mask.


    "Full swing with Fulcus."


    After this, we plan to fly Mr. Fulcus to the boarding seat on Mr. Agarez''s "Space Travel" and have him manipulate his armor to fight.


    ... I''m sorry I ventilated the cockpit, but there won''t be any problems with the cockpit itself.


    Mr. Agarez will be added to the remaining [Demon Man]. I can''t get out that easily.


    "Brilliant. You''ve been around a lot without freeing the corners."


    "If there''s ever a time to free my horn, it''s time for you to leave."


    "If you don''t try, you know what I mean?


    As such, I moved to the final area.


    When you exit the stash room for staff to the final area of the tenth floor, you will be greeted by your allies.


    "Welcome back, Len"


    It''s Ellie.


    "Ah."


    "That was faster than I thought, wasn''t it?


    "Problem?


    Ni, and she laughs.


    "No, waiting is not a hobby"


    "Right."


    "Aren''t you glad you''re finally fighting?


    Indeed, until now, combat has been like a retreat battle, even in combat, with the help of allies.


    Summon your people and flee to the back.


    Are you glad you can fight the Aerials yourself?


    I''ll think about it. No, it''s something I don''t even have to think about.


    I smiled at my mouth and proceeded to rendezvous with the others.

 174 173 â—‡ Tenth level/Sudden Demon Nation "Awakening Strike" Area 6/Reach

    Dungeon attack.


    This is entertainment. But it''s not just entertainment, I think.


    No, not for me, I suppose.


    Me and Phoenix grew up in a village in de countryside.


    If the number of dots adds to the countryside, it''s about the Dodo countryside.


    The children''s playground is the mountain. People who live there, big enough that we all know each other.


    The master was excluded because he did not exactly live in a village, but it was also a narrow world so difficult to avoid because he was not close.


    That''s why we had constant fights with the guys who were bullying Phoenix at the time, but there was only one thing any sinister people could enjoy together.


    That''s the dungeon offense.


    In relation to the fact that there is only one video board (TV) in the village, it inevitably takes the form of gathering in one house.


    No matter what the scream is before it begins, if it begins, everyone, becomes obsessed with the screen.


    Forget about even their relationship with each other, young and old, and rejoice only at how adventurers can attack the dungeons.


    I liked that time.


    It''s entertainment that attracts people across generations.


    He was already a first-line adventurer when I was a child who admired the brave.


    That makes me wonder.


    "Hey."


    I can''t believe the time has come to fight the legend of life, the brave man I admire.


    "Are you here?"


    It was [Storm Brave] Aerial who came up with his hands as if to say hello to a friend.


    The final area I will refrain from is the same as when I welcomed the Phoenix party.


    At the end of a long, dark passage, there are stairs. There is a stone chair and a door leading to the deepest part behind it. It''s a safe room to be exact, but if you defeat the Demon King''s army staff, you can fight the Demon King.


    "You sat in that chair when you were in Phoenix. So does this mean this is the final area?"


    "I don''t know. And it''s also your exiting area"


    He laughs. A laugh like it was belligerent and happily ever after happened.


    "Glad to hear it. These days, that''s the kind of line you can''t ask inside."


    That would be the case, too. Few people can say they will catch the best in the world and defeat you.


    But I''m a Demon King''s Castle staff member. Tenth floor boss. Who guards the door that leads to the Demon King.


    Whoever they are, you can''t let them through behind you.


    "But there still seems to be an obstacle before I fight you."


    His gaze turned to my side.


    There are two people near me.


    One refrain beside the [Black Devil''s Instructor] of the [Bull Man].


    Three direct staff members are one, [Black Seeker] Foras.


    Equipped with swords and shields, he has a chivalrous atmosphere, but is good at black magic. That''s a hard worker who made it to the same way I did.


    The other is a beautiful human woman sitting on a chair railing.


    Long silver ash hair, confident eyes of the same color.


    Rank ninety-five [Eternal Brave] Ellie.


    She magically came down from the sky exactly now and sat here.


    "Oh, I wonder if that''s the number one place. You''re not surprised."


    "I''m surprised, Miss Ellie. It''s more fun than that. It''s not like the Demon King Castle I know, but it''s really interesting. I didn''t know you''d keep me company until the brave party."


    "I made an alliance, only this time."


    "Should I ask? Why are you giving it to the demon side?


    "Same as you are here, uncle?


    There is one condition for my staff recruitment.


    Those who are willing to defeat the brave.


    Mr. Ellie said he saw it and applied.


    Mr. Aerial was looking for it. Fight the strong who can cross with you.


    The hope for both of us is homogeneity.


    It''s a satisfying battle.


    "Right. That''s clear."


    Winds wind around Mr. Aerial.


    "Let''s have some fun first, Len."


    "Ah."


    As she travels with wind magic, four of her companions emerge from the shadows.


    An unusually structured party where two are [Black Demon Instructors] and two are [White Demon Instructors].


    An adventurer with a proven strength that is but doesn''t end with irony and eats into the top hundred parties among tens of thousands of groups.


    From the beginning in the final area are the five Ellie parties and me and the three of them. Nine in total.


    Not only.


    "Let''s give him a hand too."


    Heavy equipment oak advances.


    "Primary/Beginning Dungeons," that dungeon boss, [Generous Sage] Ronoweh.


    Next to him is the [Horseman''s] archer [Zero Riding Archer] Orobus, surrounded by goblins, cobolds and oaks, demons of the same dungeon.


    Demons that have been dispatched (,,) during this Battle of Reid.


    In the past, the opposite was done by me and Mr. Fulcus.


    The power sent to Demon King Castle instead of sending it out of Demon King Castle.


    Although it is named "Primary/Beginning Dungeons," it is now also a "All Levels Compatible" dungeon.


    Its strength is enough to defeat Nicolas Party, ranked ninety, just like Mr. Ellie and the others.


    "Oh... you are certain"


    Mr. Aerial also looks familiar to Mr. Thor and Mr. Ronowell.


    It''s not strange because it was often featured on video boards (TV) about Nicola parties.


    "Lord Lemegeton''s enemies are also our enemies! Just because you''re number one doesn''t mean you''re frightened! This is Lord Lemegeton''s battlefield! The victory is therefore promised! I bet you are!


    The delivery responded to Mr. Ronowell''s cry.


    Unlike Mr. Thor''s unconfidential attitude, he has the style of a dungeon boss.


    He is a strong dungeon boss, with the flesh to withstand a beating with Mr. Nicolas'' brother, [Brave Man of the Vajra] Philip.


    Plus...


    "Don''t be hasty just because you''re a handsome uncle ~?"


    Countless Arlaunes can be obeyed by Amdusias, the [one-horned poet] who inherits the blood of unicorns.


    [Tutor] A woman who can have and be both a horseman and a human being. It has a single spiral angle and thin purple hair to the shoulder. He also seems to have a combat-based aptitude, and while he is a [Tutor], he also specializes in combat.


    It is a demon that lets through the minds and minds of hard-to-handle botanical subbeasts and boasts a high degree of maneuverability itself.


    "[Storm Brave], you said so."


    Even as I speak, the battle moves forward.


    Mr. Aerial will also receive Mr. Ellie''s holy sword, which has been slashed from the front.


    "... this is"


    "Oh, that''s a slow reaction. Anything wrong?


    I tried to prevent it, but it was moving slightly slower.


    Two of the Ellie parties, the [Black Demon Instructor] in the beginning dungeon, Foras.


    And me.


    All the black magic was hitting [Storm Brave].


    The majority of them have been resisted (resisted), but some have passed by more black magic than he assumed was instantly knocked in.


    If you try him, you can''t overcrack your magic and consciousness there. The attack surface is neglected.


    Resistance (Resist) is a technique of releasing magic and wrapping it around you, thus escaping the influence of the magic of others.


    It takes a ton of magic to maintain it, as just the magic released out of your body will quickly become foggy.


    But Mr. Aerial had dared continue to use his magic so far.


    I usually adjust well and stand around, but this time I ignored the magic consumption and followed me.


    It has tormented me, but it is also an act that keeps me away from the steady battles he is good at now that I have had experience.


    "What do you say? Our black magic."


    My voice seemed to reach Mr. Ellie and him with the wind blade.


    "... oh, that''s great"


    He immediately adjusts the direction of the resistance (resist).


    Same as Phoenix did before. Reduce the burden by playing as a priority what stands in the way of continued combat and accepting things that do not lower mobility, such as defense loss.


    Except for the Phoenix with [Black Demon Instructor] childhood familiarity, which is not something you can normally do.


    I need the ability to sort black magic, but wouldn''t it be surprising if someone like Mr. Aerial wore it?


    "Let''s try our best to see your horns next time."


    The magic of [Storm Brave] swells.


    Threatened by even one of him.


    But he didn''t seem to be the only enemy.


    There were new arrivals in the final area.

 175 174 â—‡ Tenth level/Sudden Demon Nation "Awakening Strike" Area 7/Bottom (top)

    This is the information I got from the footage I checked later.


    It is a record of battles outside the final area of the tenth tier.


    First, about the First Area/Watchdog and Necromancer realm.


    In addition to the [Black Demon Dog] and [Skeleton Knight], [Necromancer Commander] Kimaris'' manipulated [Living Corpse (Zombie)] has been visualized on the [Invisible Killer] Glasharabolus.


    Also, a [hunter] of two elves named [Dark Defect Hunter] Leraje, [Deep Forest Archer] Strass, shoots an arrow.


    [Hell''s Keeper] Nabelius exits at the forcible breakthrough of [Storm Brave] Aerial.


    There are three remaining adventurers on this occasion.


    Number five, two from the Skaha party.


    [Ruthless archer] Suri that she is hometown with Lily about Strass.


    [Far Blade Swordsman] Hamill chose to stay in the form of dating him.


    One from the number one aerial party.


    Yuan, the [brave man of the wind], left to destroy not only his [living corpse (zombie)], but also his [ice brave] Bella''s.


    The hunters'' battle itself did not take that long.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    But it is not hard to imagine that there has been a vast amount of thought on both sides, including until that moment when we draw each other''s bows.


    They both have ''Divine Speed''. Unnoticed bowing.


    On the side of the strass is a fellow demon, and on the side of Mr. Suri is a weapon called Orbital Changes due to Wind Magic.


    Lily is excellent at bowing, but not highly suited to the wind magic that elves are generally good at.


    As an elf archer, Mr. Suri would be better up there.


    With a good archer working out his plan to hit only his own arrow after reading the enemy''s movements in front of him.


    Consider the moment and changing battle situation and wait for the time to pierce the enemy.


    In the meantime, there was a conversation.


    Perhaps a conversation where Mr. Sulli would ask for a cut later.


    "... assuming"


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    It is rare for Mr. Suri to respond to an enemy story.


    Even when Lily asked him about the reunion, he said he didn''t get an answer.


    That''s why I decided to stand before him in this way.


    Even if you can escape personal conversations with those in your hometown, the demons relative as adventurers will continue to stand in the way of the attack unless you defeat them.


    "Suppose, as you say, there was an adventurer with an elf bow. If the person who hides who he is is is not a human (normal). What''s the problem?"


    "If there''s no problem, it''s a question as to why you kept it secret."


    "I guess you tried to avoid the problem"


    Lily can''t seem to forgive me, but I feel like I know what Mr. Sulli''s judgment is.


    The species Elf is considered to have refused to participate in that battle in a time when the dungeon offense was a ''kill each other'' before it was entertained.


    A species who chose to spend time in the woods, not taking sides with people or demons.


    So many fans show difficulty in their descendants joining the dungeon offense.


    And it was a woman named Lily who confronted me head-on.


    Her efforts and activism are now widely recognized, and more elf adventurers these days.


    But not when Mr. Suri becomes an adventurer.


    It''s on the agenda at our party, but the choice of hiding being an elf and doing adventurers is to avoid useless criticism.


    "If there are people who see the race as a problem, they must be the ones who are wrong."


    "... I guess someone who learned to be angry at the person''s choice got satisfaction in their own way. But what about my people?


    That person is Sulli, who is Lily.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Strass'' words stopped.


    "Man seeks the battle of men, their activity, their victory. Isn''t it noise, even if it''s not sin, for a subhuman to mix there"


    Some viewers still don''t feel comfortable with elves and subhuman adventurers.


    Even if it is no longer a majority, the numbers themselves are numerous.


    ¡­¡­


    "Boring entertainment cannot serve as entertainment. Assuming there were those who thought that an attack that would require viewers to embrace diversity was undesirable in their quest for superiority. Who will have the right to criticize it"


    "... that he chose a life that falsified his race because he didn''t want to bother his people?


    "From those who don''t know what to take precedence over pride, I guess it''s stupid"


    The Skaha party is friendly.


    It seems very unlikely that they are allowing the species to be hidden in disregard of Mr. Suri''s will.


    So, if there was a reason, I knew it was up to Mr Suri himself.


    Mr. Suri did not abandon the pride of the elves, nor did he disgrace the species.


    I saw reality and made strategic decisions.


    Keeping the elves in company keeps the party from being exposed to criticism.


    Lily chooses to fight irrationally.


    Mr. Suri adapted to reality.


    Strass''s hand - trembled - at the sincerity of his brother, revealed over several years.


    Mr. Suri realizes who Strass is. I know it''s Lily. And that skill.


    If the adhesive state is prolonged, the companions will not be able to join, and the strass will not be able to make gaps in the simple matter.


    So he touched himself on a topic he decided not to talk about once and tried to break Lily''s exceptional archery.


    They tried to make the "divine speed" released by extreme concentration unusable by disturbing its concentration.


    The settlement was reached in an instant.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    in the form of the victory (,,,,,,,) of the Straths.


    Mr. Suri''s "Divine Speed" was brilliant.


    Because in addition to the three shots that shot straight through the head, heart and magic organs of the strass, she released a total of five arrows, left and right, at ''divine speed'', in case she went into evasive action.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    [The impudent archer] never misses his aim.


    I just misread it.


    That''s what I thought when I heard my sincerity and my sister''s apprentice''s heart shook.


    "He... Was he right?"


    Strass whining small.


    Mr. Sulli''s chest is stabbed with an arrow.


    His arrows, three had pierced the elves and two had been shot down.


    But the damaged elves are not strass.


    "Shit... to win, but instead of this guy''s shield"


    [Hunter of Dark Flaws] It''s Leraje. [Hunter] of Dark Elves.


    She is long. There is also a height difference with the strass, and each of the attacks taken instead runs through a misalignment with Mr. Suri''s aim. Still, the two shots were penetrating the abdomen.


    Not only is she invisible, but she approaches by scratching Mr. Suri''s detection with elf wind magic.


    Still, if you make his senses, you won''t allow him to approach close range.


    So I settled for this way.


    Combined with visibility, it became a shield for Strath.


    He stood in the orbit of an arrow and received an arrow instead.


    At the same time, he read the curves aimed at the strass and shot them off by the ''divine speed'' taught to Lily (,,) - that full mastery is not easy.


    Strass braces (,,) act. But a moment of tremor is a fact.


    "Divine Speed" doesn''t make it.


    So yes, she was going to shoot an arrow normally from the time she could read Mr. Sulli''s aim.


    I didn''t mean to bring it into the ''Divine Speed'' battle in the first place.


    "... thank you, Leraje"


    "Hmm... to carry out Master Remegeton''s orders."


    Leraje''s Magic Body (Avatar) collapsed into more than acceptable damage and scattered with Magic Particles.


    Mr Suri''s reading was not out of focus. If Lily had stubbornly remained in denial of his ways, she would have swayed at his sincerity.


    Me, Phoenix and Lily had several face-to-face meetings with the three of us.


    That''s when I was telling him.


    Though it was a guess, why Mr. Suri became an adventurer by hiding his face.


    Sure, it seemed like a shock at first.


    And I also got worried.


    Lily had no intention of hiding her ears from the start.


    And I thought Mr. Sulli''s choice was'' run away ''. I thought you hid it because it would be inconvenient to go upstairs if it was an elf.


    But that''s only one side, even if you''re not mistaken. If the underlying thought is that you don''t want to bother your people.


    Did I make the right choice at all?


    She pierced her pride, but wondered if she underestimated the fact that she was very small and annoyed by her companions because of it.


    But that''s something to think about too much.


    "I can''t even deny the thought of that person. But here''s what I think right now. He said you should tell him what''s important to you because you''re one of them."


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    At the time of Lily''s accession, we had a discussion. We agreed that she would do the adventurer without hiding her ears.


    Then all opinions received from the audience afterwards will be accepted by the party. It is never someone''s responsibility or anything like that.


    She never questioned her strength, so there''s no reason to talk about leaving.


    Even when I showed her face after the Phoenix war, she seemed dissatisfied with my way of using black magic to hide her strength and win her people over.


    Of course, she''s tough on me, so I was ashamed that I didn''t realize my powers first.


    She didn''t fake herself, so I guess she didn''t like it when I faked myself.


    "The fellow man must have respected the will of that man. But I don''t know if I''m happy with the status quo."


    Though the elves are being recognized yesterday, another problem surfaces when Mr. Suri reveals his race.


    The fact that you''ve been hiding who you are could be taken as a lie to your audience.


    To some extent, fans will show up to see it that way. It''s no wonder some people think that they were fooled even though they believed they were human beings (normal) with their faces hidden.


    But if Mr. Suri had consulted, everyone at the Skaha party would happily agree to reveal their species.


    Whoever criticizes you for that, you must take it together as a companion.


    I don''t know which way is right, Lily or Mr. Sulli.


    But concealing oneself for one''s sake is not necessarily the pleasure of one''s people.


    Mr. Sulli did not answer the words of Strass.


    Instead.


    "He seemed to be a better archer than expected"


    I never shot an arrow during the time before he left because Strass stood guarded with a bow.


    Or do you admit you lost the battle?


    Either way, [the impudent archer] left him a voice that made him play somewhere - exiting.


    As a fellow pusher of correctness, Lily''s voice did not reach Mr. Suri.


    Relative to each other this time, we were able to confirm each other''s thoughts as a result.


    Lily''s purpose could be achieved.


    And Strass worked with Leraje to serve as a demon.


    Tenth floor, there are seven remaining adventurers at this point.

 176 175 â—‡ Tenth level/Sudden Demon Nation "Awakening Strike" Area 8/Bottom (Medium)

    Naturally, the others were fighting while the shooter battles between Leraje, Stras and Mr. Suri were taking place.


    Thanks to this man, Mr. Sulli was able to concentrate on a bow fight with Strass.


    "Ugh. I knew it would be hard not to be invisible."


    It''s [Far Blade Swordsman] Hamill who looks troubled and still laughs without breaking light.


    He is exiting demons being visualized by Glasharabolas, one after the other, with ''Flying Slash''.


    "I think, isn''t this a bad idea? You can''t see the enemy until you leave, so you''re not like someone swinging a sword in the void? I hope you''re okay, Yuan."


    "Um! Excuse me, but not now!


    Yuan-kun is fighting his [living corpse (zombie)] others.


    "Haha, right ~... ho ho"


    The slaughter was at a tremendous rate, even though it looked like it was draining power.


    It becomes'' Flying Slash ''and plays one'' Wind Blade ''aimed at Yuan-kun.


    "-! Thank you......!


    Mr. Hamill raised his index finger and middle finger, hitting it around his eyebrow, and then made a humming pose.


    "I mean fine. I''ll help you in a little while."


    Magic swordsman warrior positions are certainly strong, but few tend to rely on sword performance.


    Mr. Hamill has local power as a swordsman [warrior].


    Its strength is enough to count among the world''s five fingers alongside first-place party affiliation [Samurai] Masamune, second-place party [Knight King] Arthur, etc.


    He is an excellent swordsman, so much so that he is told in the same line as Arthur, the only other than [brave man] who can handle the Holy Sword, who can also slay magic.


    He just uses it primarily for support.


    Always choose the latter if it is the defeat of the enemy and the survival of his companions.


    So there is less noticeable activity compared to the two of us.


    But if you look at it in detail, you can see its strength even in this Battle of Reid.


    On the third tier, he protected his people from Carmilla''s vast blood attacks, and on the fifth tier, he tried to avoid Mr. Citrie''s unintentional blow, which he thought would be decided.


    Although on the eighth level Mr. Fulcus did it, he was reacting, albeit a person''s, to Mr. Fulcus'' movement, which freed the power of the ghost.


    Mr. Fulcus was being targeted by Mr. Aerial, and that battle was determined by Mr. Fulcus'' odd manoeuvres rather than pure swordsmanship battles, so you simply won''t be able to talk about it.


    "It''s troublesome not to see it, but the skeleton rattles, and Wang can tell by footsteps and breath, this is it"


    I don''t think that means I''m serious.


    But sometimes I think his priority is to keep his people active.


    Even now he usually took on demons and, while allowing himself to approach the critical, hunted individuals who attacked Mr. Suri and saved Yuan-kun''s crisis with precision.


    There is naturally a reason why he could not be involved in the battle between Mr. Sulli and the Straths.


    I trusted Mr. Sulli''s arm, of course.


    It was only if you believed that Mr. Sulli would win if you didn''t get extra in the way that you didn''t show any moves aimed at Strass.


    Of course, the Demon King''s Castle side was on guard there. [Reaper Unified Warlord] A few [living corpses (zombies)] from Kimaris were waiting for support.


    No disturbance.


    And that happened at a time when it seemed as if the bow fight had coincided with the start.


    No, I guess we matched the facts.


    Those who visualize each other see each other. Leraje knew Strath''s plan, and the other demons sensed things move from her movements.


    "I wonder if the big guy''s finally here for me, too"


    Mr. Hamill boldly waves his sword from the floor to the ceiling.


    The arc-drawing slaughter flies straight up and intercepts the approaching Glasharabolus in the orbit descending on itself - it was supposed to.


    "Oh dear?


    The wind magic was manipulated by the [living corpse (zombie)], which prevented Mr. Hamill from slaughtering.


    At the same time, there is cold air.


    It''s an icy attack by Mr. Bella''s [Living Corpse (Zombie)].


    Mr. Hamill avoided the attack when the floor froze from foot to foot.


    But the attack doesn''t end there.


    "Ha, don''t...!" Divine Speed "!?


    Strass'' divine speed ''unleashed in the air, at an inevitable time.


    That it will be released means that Mr Suri has lost. Otherwise, there is no way Mr. Suri would allow an attack on his allies.


    In a situation where that surprise doesn''t make it strange to dominate the brain and be unable to move, he said.


    Two in "Flying Slash," cleverly using the belly and patterned head of the sword to grab two, one with his left hand, aiming at the head with a neck movement to avoid that. Deal with all six arrows.


    It''s an amazing move, but just that way, it also breaks down. Furthermore, the floor remains frozen.


    Stand up from a landing close to halfway down, and give me the sword...


    "Between..."


    It doesn''t fit.


    Mr. Gras, who landed crushing the floor, bit him in the right arm.


    Keep flying.


    Mr. Hamill grabbed by Mr. Gras'' hair with his opposite hand so that he wouldn''t get a thousand arms cut off and jumped from himself in the direction he flew.


    Mr. Gras jumps up to the ceiling critical.


    Mr. Hamill is laughing the same way.


    "My magic sword, they say, skips slaughter, but then you think it''s" slaughter "judgment?


    His magic sword draws the consciousness of the caretaker. Slashing is based on the power, and speed is based on the speed at which it swings. "Slash" is where the caretaker decides from start to finish.


    The caretaker''s consciousness from "We''ve Been Slashed" to "We''ve Been Slashed" is the criterion of whether to slay or not.


    In other words, waving the sword himself is not a must.


    If the caretaker is conscious and the sword is actually moving, it activates as a ''flying slash''.


    So...


    "I can''t use magic, so it''s ants that fly, right? He just falls and dies. But you can''t fly this far with that kind of momentum."


    Mr. Gras''s behavior is not a mistake.


    As [Thunder Boom Brave] once did, the place where he bit me is usually something that flies a thousand cuts. Mr. Hamill''s behavior, which held him in a state of instantaneous movement and being eaten with his arms tied together, was out of common sense.


    In addition to that, I think of it as'' I''ve started slashing you ''from having your arm bitten, and the spirituality that can be considered'' I''m done slashing you ''when you reach near the ceiling.


    Mr. Gras'' flight speed and distance remain intact, expressed as a long and fast ''flying slash'' by the magic sword.


    The sword is in the demon''s mouth.


    The slaughter flashed, slashing and tearing the flesh of [the invisible slayer] from within.


    Blood splashed in the form of magic particles, and Mr. Hamill, who bathed it, began to fall.


    Glasharabolus has left.


    But Mr. Hamill''s arm is tied hard. You can no longer wield it with local power.


    But it''s about the dominant hand.


    He quickly switched swords and shouted.


    "Yuan! Defense!


    Yuan-kun responds instantly to the usual serious voices they have.


    Shortly afterwards, heavy rains of slaughter hit the first area.


    "Seeing enemy slaughter".


    A skill created by Mr. Hamill that instantly creates countless extraordinary kills and lets enemies bathe.


    The mechanism is not that difficult.


    If the sword movement from "I''ve Been Slashed" to "I''ve Been Slashed" becomes "Flying Slash," it is also possible to divide the movement that is usually slashing "From Start to End" into multiple slashes, "From Start to A", "From A to B", "From B to ~" and to End.


    If his usual slaughter is the exact one that makes sense one by one, this is a range attack.


    In all the directions in which he waved his sword, a crowd of extremely small blades arrive with tremendous speed and power.


    The problem is that there must be a speed of thought at which consciousness can be continuously switched in such a short time as to further engrave the moment.


    Above all, it is necessary to release an immense slaughter instantaneously in order to establish it as a range attack.


    I didn''t expect you to do that, contrary to your opponent, while you were falling, despite your allies being in range of attack.


    He manipulates the sword with his left hand and continues to wave it toward the entire floor of the First Area.


    The sound of [Black Demon Dog] ringing, the sound of [Skeleton Knight] bones crushing.


    Yuan-kun seems to be wrapped in air armor.


    Yes, Mr. Hamill warned Yuan.


    The voice was heard to be a demon of Demon King''s Castle.


    Mr. Kimaris reacted quickly.


    Maybe he was preparing from Mr. Gras'' exit.


    Except for some, [living corpses (zombies)] were treated. I wonder if their shadows have cast off, and they sink in there and disappear.


    It also showed utility in the Phoenix battle, but the [living corpse (zombie)] and the invisibility are compatible.


    Although performance remains intact, a magic body (avatar) that does not have personality is not as strong as it is when dealing with a person.


    By making it invisible, you don''t force them to fight, you only use magical strength.


    Mr. Gras''s exit solved the visibility.


    The enemy also finds out where Mr. Kimaris, the Necromancer, is.


    Except for what is necessary, the decision to keep it recovered is correct.


    He himself prevented the slaughter by an ice wall deployed by Mr. Bella''s [living corpse (zombie)].


    "Elf wants to crush you here, too."


    Strass was pointing an arrow at Mr. Hamill.


    But it''s hard to find the void of countless slaughters. Besides, there''s no time.


    "As an individual, you will be better. But..."


    Strass already knows.


    The party is for five. So we must defeat many demons.


    The skill required of each individual is considerable.


    Still, basically, the dungeon offense is assumed to be won by a brave party.


    [The brave] are overwhelming, but even the adventurers who support them are important.


    How do I defeat those adventurers?


    Sure, most demons can''t beat [the brave] with a single hit.


    That reality, with some exceptions, would not be covered for life.


    Still, they can lose.


    If there''s a lot of them, you can take advantage of it.


    If you can''t win with one hit, you can use your powers otherwise.


    If eventually all adventurers are wiped out, it is a victory for all demons.


    "Thank you for your dedication."


    In the next moment when the visibility was solved, the remaining [Black Demon Dog] and [Skeleton Knight] were running out towards the Strath.


    Some did not make it, but others did.


    [Black Demon Dog] leaps, [Skeleton Knight] sets up a shield.


    Slash that strikes a strass, reducing the number of slaughters that hold back her rays by standing up.


    The united [skeleton knight] throws down his shield, spreads his arms and stands in front of the strass.


    That seemed like the best support for Strass.


    The last piece of shit splashes. Strass'' body is also chopped up shortly afterwards.


    But I made it.


    One shot.


    Find a gap from Mr. Hamill''s sword and shoot through the hole in the needle.


    Strass shields his bow and gives up trying to stay on the field for even a moment.


    Because if I exit, the arrows disappear. At least until it arrives.


    And the arrow - pierced Mr. Hamill''s right leg.


    "You''re lying..."


    I think I figured out who Mr. Hamill saw in Strass.


    If you have an archer who can make your current move a success, that''s about Mr. Sulli''s.


    Falling, he hasn''t left yet.


    Because there was someone who would take it softly with wind magic.


    "Oh, thank you, Yuan. How''d it go?


    "Yeah, I can handle it"


    Yuan-kun had struggled with many [living corpses (zombies)] opponents, but most of them were gone so he could focus on his [living corpses (zombies)].


    Yuan-kun''s [living corpse (zombie)] even moved to target Mr. Hamill, so he stunningly poked through that gap and succeeded in destroying it.


    As a result, I was able to help Mr. Hamill.


    "But"


    "Yeah, I know."


    It''s not over yet.


    More ice cubes unfold from worn ice walls.


    Momentum like ice chunks clashing against Yuan Kun.


    Now that Mr. Hamill is behind us, Yuan-kun has no choice but to intercept.


    He responds by releasing a giant wind blade in the front, but peels his eyes at the shadows that pop out of the torn ice cubes.


    "Bella...... ugh!


    Running through the wind blade sleigh, approaching Yuan-kun, Bella''s [living corpse (zombie)].


    Yuan-kun seems to be confused by the movement of the [living corpse (zombie)], although he knows Mr. Bella very well.


    It certainly wouldn''t sound like Mr. Bella.


    I can''t believe you''re setting up a flesh-bomb battle.


    He grows an ice blade from around the back of his hand, skillfully slashing and poking with both arms.


    Some also ran over broken ice cubes.


    It''s Mr. Kimaris.


    "I can see you."


    "Above your knowledge."


    He skilfully receives Mr. Hamill''s "Flying Slash".


    [Necromancer] But he also has warrior aptitude.


    Subsequently, the water currents due to ice magic were made.


    Mr. Kimaris cleverly glides down that icy route that looks like a wave or a rainbow.


    The destination is Mr. Hamill.


    If "Flying Slaughter" targets Mr. Kimaris, it will be prevented and immediately regenerated, even if it destroys the path.


    Sometimes Mr. Kimaris always makes it through Mr. Hamill''s right side, and Hamill can''t show his usual strength right now.


    Right hand, right foot is damaged, left hand and left foot alone must be seen and slashed.


    "Ku...... I''m sorry, Bella. I will destroy your Avatar. [M] If you have a complaint, I''ll ask you next time!


    Yuan-kun cut off Mr. Beira''s arm with the holy sword, went on to pierce that heart, and slashed it straight up against his head.


    Her magic body (avatar) is freed from necromancy and scattered.


    "... it doesn''t feel good."


    With the caretaker out, the ice path disappears as well.


    Yuan-kun tried to get into Mr. Hamill''s help - he noticed a sword coming at him (,,,,,).


    "Tsk!


    I guess the holy sword you waved aggressively, didn''t target you.


    But as a result, Kimaris'' thrown sword orbit slipped away, tearing Yuan-kun''s cheek and flying behind his back.


    Mr. Kimaris wasn''t after Mr. Hamill from the beginning.


    By putting on Mr. Beira, Yuan-kun''s mind was disturbed at all, and Hamill''s support was used to determine the attack.


    His specialty is still necromancy.


    Mr. Fulcus, if you''re not even a level samurai, it''s tough to follow a [brave] man who completed high spiritual arts.


    If you lose the Necromancer, all that remains of him is an honest sword move.


    If magic is involved, victory is difficult.


    With that in mind, the measures were assembled.


    "... Wouldn''t that work?"


    Mr. Kimaris'' body deviates diagonally and quickly becomes a magic particle.


    Mr. Hamill slaughtered me.


    The demons of the First Area were thus wiped out.


    Yuan-kun is staring at his sword.


    "No... what''s that?"


    "Uh, Yuan."


    "! Well, yeah. Lord Hamill!"


    Yuan returns to me and rushes over to Mr. Hamill.


    "Get me a repair pill right away!


    "No, I can''t"


    Magic body (avatar) restorative medicine is a first aid.


    Mr. Hamill''s wounds are terrible, but if used immediately, he may be safe until the final area.


    Of course, that''s pretty much the bare assumption that we can get to the final area, though.


    If you go, you''re as good as Mr. Hamill, you might still be able to contribute to the offense.


    But that won''t happen.


    "That big one, he''s clever."


    Mr. Hamill''s restorative medication had been destroyed with Mr. Gras'' nails.


    I can only use my own, so I can''t even lend Yuan-kun''s share.


    "!? ah...... so kimaris is"


    "Hey. I''m a pawn I can''t go down there without, so I used it to catch Yuan. But Nice Defense!


    "Armor of the Air" requires delicate magic control. It is difficult to keep wrapping wind magic that retains some defense as your body moves.


    He had unleashed a giant wind blade just before, and had dealt with Mr. Bella, and when the sword flew in, he hadn''t worn it.


    Even if it seems convenient, you can''t constantly expand and continue to fight all the magic you can use.


    "That... is a coincidence. At that moment, I was so anxious to help Lord Hamill that I didn''t even think about being attacked."


    Lie down, Yuan.


    There was no magic response from [living corpse (zombie)], and there was no long-range attack on Mr. Kimaris himself.


    That''s not weird to think about.


    I guess that''s why Mr. Kimaris threw his sword.


    "Isn''t that a good thing? Yuan is not only on the spirits, he''s on his side until he''s lucky."


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    "Look, just go. You''re [brave], aren''t you?


    Once helped by Mr. Hamill, he cut through without injuries while dealing with several [living corpses (zombies)] of the brilliant adventurer, destroying himself and Mr. Bella''s magical body (avatar) as initially declared.


    He is no longer a gap or anything.


    Yuan-kun''s face, who raised his face, had a grin. A smile that excites me.


    "I''m coming."


    "I asked for the rest, I can''t believe it"


    "Leave it to me!


    Yuan-kun turned to the door with wind magic and soon disappeared into the passage leading to the second area.


    Mr. Hamill, who was left behind, had a hella laugh for a while, but around Yuan-kun''s loss of sight, distorted his expression.


    Very, very sorry.


    "... damn"


    He drags the body from which magic flows, makes the sword like a wand, and slowly heads to the door.


    Proceed to the battlefield of our leader, [The Brave Man of Thunder] Skaha.


    But that won''t happen.


    As he would also know, he kept trying to join his people until that body was smashed and scattered.


    There are six remaining adventurers at this point.

 177 176 â—‡ Tenth level/Sudden Demon Nation "Awakening Strike" Area 9/Bottom (bottom)

    The tenth layer of the nascent is troublesome for the adventurers, but even the same demons may not be exactly the same threat as the last battle.


    There are problems with summoning with a new Magic Body (Avatar) that can''t be helped.


    For example, [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla.


    She was able to hunt down the adventurers last time because, in addition to her strength, there was a measure called leech sucking.


    Eating rice with a magic body (avatar) does not nourish the body.


    Blood drawn with the Magic Body (Avatar) does not help the body.


    Therefore, that power cannot be used in a rematch against [Demon Sword Brave] Helvor.


    Mr. Kimaris cannot use the last destroyed Necromancer, and [The Devil of Time] Mr. Agarez was summoned shortly to replenish the consumed horn magic.


    [Vampires], starting with Carmilla and [Skewer Warrant Lady] Haagenti, struggled, but did not reach the point of killing off (,,,) Herr, the descendant of those who bathed in dragon blood.


    [The leader of the werewolf] Marcosias showed the power of the floor boss and, anyway, he seemed to overwhelm [Destroyer] Fran temporarily and exit.


    She succeeded in breaking her alien right arm and sharpened its mobility considerably.


    The right arm, which creates violence that does not cross its path, turned to enormous weight.


    But she let Mr. Marcosias'' impending nails stab her right shoulder.


    That''s how he pulled his injured right arm off the base and cut it a thousand times.


    I threw him straight at Mr. Marcosias, poking a flash of emptiness - and bit him in the throat.


    It was almost impossible to kill Mr. Marcosias in that situation.


    In the battle, [Destroyer] is both Irregular and Irregular.


    Extremely rare, unreasonable beings.


    Fran grew up with Rayce, or it seems like he usually looks closely and moves.


    But that move to exit Mr. Marcosias from his predicament was unusual.


    By the time Yuan arrives in the second area, the demons will be wiped out.


    Arriving, Yuan told Fran, who tied his wound by hitting a restorative drug, that Hell said, "I like it!" and I ran into him trying to hold him aside and carry him.


    The third area is arguably the largest in terms of the scale of the battle.


    [Ruler of the Waters] A convoy summoned by Wepal and her manipulative water magic.


    [Eloquent Lord] Massive wind magic, seen by Kym focusing only on attacks.


    First, Rayce destroyed the fleet from below (,) by diving into the sea.


    Drill a hole in the bottom of the ship or let the wind magically overthrow it.


    I tried to overwhelm them in the field of aquatic demons, but Wepal doesn''t.


    If you look at Rayce, you can tell, but he''s especially good at wind magic.


    That would be the influence of Mr. Aerial, the teacher.


    No matter how talented [brave] he is, he is not perfect in all areas.


    Attraction is very skillful, but there is a difference in proficiency by attribute.


    Is it in order of wind, water, soil, fire?


    Restricted to flying freely due to bad weather and the ''water blade'', the threat stands: Wepal in the sea and Kym in the sky.


    He could have, or he could have forcibly broken through like Mr. Aerial.


    But.


    "Assuming [the lake brave] doesn''t make it out of the water."


    "How about with the help of the Spirit? Sister, I''d love to see it."


    "... I don''t use it, I''m sorry"


    To pierce it, Rayce has another problem.


    Magic.


    Magic related abilities are difficult to grow. That''s the same with [the brave].


    By continuing to use magic organs, we have to increase the limit quantity by a little bit.


    [Ice Brave] Mr. Bella was outstanding, but between her magic and magic in the Phoenix battle, between magic generation was born. She had to fight for it.


    Even though Reis has been building up his workouts since he was a young girl, he has limitations.


    In the case of Mr. Bella and Yuan, he is a spiritual contractor. In an emergency, you can borrow magic from the Spirit.


    But Rayce is refusing the contract.


    I can''t benefit not only from spirituality, but also from magic.


    If you are from a training institution (school), you must be at least thirteen years old, but Rayce is ten years old who skipped it and took part in the Battle of the Reids.


    Strong breakthroughs in each area and fancy fights in this area consume a significant amount.


    Unlike other layers, it''s not like you can get your attitude in order by defeating the boss class.


    As I am, I have to break through the final area.


    Taking that into account, Rayce began to turn to take it.


    That''s what I thought. Wepal goes on offense, but he actually had different thoughts.


    "It''s late, Yuan."


    "You''re still in a hurry."


    Two boys [brave men] grin.


    He believed his buddies in the previous area would catch up and waited.


    "Ah, Mr. Hell sends his regards to the fisherman"


    "Ah?"


    On the hard remaining sandy path is the figure of the [fishermen] warriors who came up from the sea after discovering Mr. Hell and Mr. Fran.


    Rayce didn''t say anything to Mr. Fran.


    I got eyes on him, but that''s all. That''s enough.


    I also know how much easier it is to fight by leaving enemies to my people.


    Destroy Wepal and Kym, respectively, after a heavy fight.


    Mr. Hell also threw [the fisherman] a thousand pieces but threw them and knocked them all down.


    "... I thought I could do it all by myself because I meant you."


    "Well, but I thought it''d be easier if I let you help me."


    Yuan-kun and Reis seem to have broken it down better than before, joking with each other.


    Reyce, back on the sandy road, saw childhood taming again.


    "Arms, are you okay?"


    "Mmm."


    "Oh well."


    Faces toward the fourth area saw the fourth area raising puffy smoke and kneeling on the floor - the figure of [the brave thunderbolt] Skaha.


    Nobody else looks like him.


    "Lord Skaha!


    His head slowly moves to Yuan-kun''s voice as he rushes.


    "Hey Fifth, are you dead?


    Mr. Hell''s voice returned a laugh.


    "I hate you alive, muscle woman."


    Mr. Skaha had misled a thoracic wound through his abdomen with a restorative medicine and was working on a minimum of magic to make his way to the final area.


    Mr. Aerial destroyed Mr. Fulcus'' armor and headed to the final area before the main body came out.


    "There''s Fulcus and Agarez here? Did you knock him out by yourself?


    Mr. Skaha stands up, nodding to Raise''s enquiry.


    "Mr. Aerial broke Fulcus'' armor. Still, it was troublesome."


    Mr. Fulcus has no armor, and Mr. Agarez has no horn magic. Still, these two are powerful floor bosses.


    [Mower Knight] is the best samurai, and [Demon of Time] has excellent magic organs.


    In the fourth area, Mr. Skaha used the ''area of thunder'' twice.


    It''s a move that runs around the field at a thunderbolt speed and wields a slash by the Holy Sword.


    Most enemies could be defeated at first sight, but the floor boss did not die.


    Normally, the caretaker is also a skill that can be too fast to target, but Mr. Skaha is a rare person who has full control over it.


    But having a goal (,,) instead led to Mr. Fulcus fighting back.


    If there is an intention there, my sword master will read it and match it.


    That''s what I knew in the tag tournament.


    Mr. Skaha was speared through using the "thunderous realm".


    It was just a quick distance to an unexpected situation.


    He believed that Mr. Fulcus had read it and gave up control for the second time.


    He himself tried to crush Mr. Fulcus'' reading by running around the field at a rate that he didn''t know which moment to slash where.


    The concurrent lightning strike showed that it did not work for Mr. Agarez or Mr. Fulcus, and activated a spiritual art against the group, only to defeat the two bodies.


    That caused the magic to go out.


    "Suli and Hamill..."


    "Are you two..."


    "No, if I had you, I would have won. Then that''s fine."


    Mr. Skaha clouded his expression at the lack of sight of his companions, but immediately turned forward.


    "Let''s win. For both of you!


    "Oh, yeah."


    "Hey, let''s go first"


    Mr. Hell has already opened the door.


    With a bitter smile at the look of it, Mr. Skaha walks out, too.


    There were - six adventurers left until the final area.


    [Storm Brave] Aerial. I have multiple small lacerations all over my body.


    [Wind Brave] Yuan. No noticeable damage.


    [Demon Sword Brave] Helvor. All damage has been healed with the ability to regenerate.


    [Rapid Thunder Brave] Skaha. There is a puncture wound that penetrates the abdomen. Restorative medicine has been used.


    [Lake Brave] Reis. Damage is minor.


    [Destroyer] Fran. Lose your right arm. Restorative medicine used.


    You will have forgiven all [brave] men who participated in the Reid Battle for reaching their final area.


    But still, I won''t let you go to the eleventh floor.

 178 177 â—‡ 10th level/Summoning Demon Nation "Summoning Strike" Realm 10/Summoning

    "Dear Lemegeton"


    Voice of [Black Seeker] Foras, [Black Demon Instructor] of the Bull Man and under the direct authority of the Demon King''s Army.


    "Ah."


    I know what he wants to tell you.


    [Storm Brave] A non-aerial intruder appeared. That''s almost at the same time.


    [Wind Brave] Yuan, [Demon Sword Brave] Helvor, [Rapid Thunder Brave] Skaha, [Lake Brave] Reis, [Destroyer] Fran.


    All [brave men] who took part in the Reid battle will have reached this point.


    I stood up and looked down at them.


    "This is what you think." The demon king is next, "he said," we will defeat the demon king ourselves. "Seems like we need to tell you how stupid that is."


    First, third, and fifth, the tags of the four Spirit Contractors and [Destroyer].


    This member is close to the strongest formation that the human side can prepare (,).


    And in fact, it''s been invaded to the final area of the tenth floor.


    If I have any regrets at the Phoenix party.


    I was no more satisfied with the battle with my best friend than I thought it was a failure from a defensive point of view.


    "You spared me," what a lot of audience opinions.


    "I may have been able to attack Demon King''s Castle in a few moments," he told many fans of the idea.


    Even if we stop their offense here, they''ll say it again.


    My guiding victory is to build up measures.


    Something separate from overwhelming violence, which all the superior [brave] have.


    "Well, I''m looking forward to that."


    Mr. Aerial is laughing.


    [Extinct Brave] While preventing an ambush using Mr. Ellie''s mirage with a holy sword without difficulty.


    So far, the retreat (,) was supposed to summon a subordinate to match the enemy''s offense and return to the final area.


    By Mr. Aerial''s pursuit, it collapsed.


    Here, it''s no longer enough for us to wipe out all our enemies after a fierce fight.


    I needed to impress them, the audience, strongly.


    No matter what happens, the only thing that will ever happen is that Demon King Castle will fall.


    No matter who you are, you will not be able to kill the King of Demon King''s Castle.


    All we need to do for that is, yes.


    Leave him alone. There''s no one else.


    Black matter covers my right arm. Hard It grows from the elbow as a conical protrusion.


    "... ho, is that your horn"


    That''s right, first-tier fiends, no one fears this magic before.


    Still, you know it because you''re a powerful man.


    The magic of my horns is not the sky.


    Depleted in the Phoenix battle? Oh, I suppose I did. I made fun of it.


    Nicolas, isn''t that what you showed us in the battle for all your might? Oh, I still didn''t have enough magic then.


    And now.


    I had - mastered - the new technology of absorbing the magic of the dungeon core.


    Space trembles.


    "Haha. Fine, Remegeton!


    Floating with wind magic, approaching this way is - Reis.


    Mr. Skaha and Yuan take the Holy Sword, and Mr. Hell pulls out the Devil''s Sword.


    Mr. Fran runs out to chase childhood taming.


    I move to the opposite side of Foras, with him, to refrain on either side of the chair.


    And I shed magic on the ring.


    The magic purified and condensed in the corners is slowly lost.


    "- Come here (,,,,)"


    The world screamed that its presence appeared beyond space.


    Not like usual.


    I am not summoned inside. That the task of paving the way for her to pass is all that''s left.


    Suddenly, in the space in front of the throne, a dagger entered.


    "I didn''t know you''d call for the rest, my staff."


    A small hand comes out of the box. That stripped the space so that even the shell would break, and then it appeared.


    Red hair over height, burning eyes, a pair of black horns.


    It is not acceptable to any number of people (whatever) to insult a child when she is short.


    In the first place, no one can spit such nonsense under the overwhelming magic unleashed by the king.


    Do you want me to kill you?


    "No, my king. I''d like you both to show Wang Wei."


    I''m not going to have the demon king do something like that when I was a master.


    All enemies are destroyed by the Demon King alone. Certainly, it will also be named for its difficult defeat.


    But we''re going to win. I''m not going to break the assumption of entertainment that we all make.


    Only in the form of [demon kings] intercepting enemies that reach the deepest, while adventurers put in the highest [brave] power from the beginning.


    It is a well-known fact that the Master is no longer in Demon King''s Castle.


    So I needed to tell you once.


    [Demon King] Lucifer did leave the throne.


    But he said that he was no different from the castle of the Demon King, and that he had the strongest presence to force the adventurer to fight forever.


    "Hmm..."


    Mr. Lucy...... no, you should call him by his dungeon name.


    [Demon King] Master Lucifer distorts his lips into pleasure.


    "You''re a loyal man. Come on, my darling, it''s my demon wish. I''ll show you the difference in character with five fingers."


    The demon king disappeared.


    Moments, the screaming voices of adventurers echo.


    Three of them, Mr. Aerial, Mr. Skaha and Yuan Kun, said the same words.


    "Spirit... ugh!


    My instincts must have guessed. He said he needed the magic of the Spirit immediately.


    But.


    "Hustle"


    Mr. Hell''s Devil''s Sword, Mr. Skaha and Yuan-kun''s Holy Sword - one after the other is crushed and scattered.


    In my eyes, it was too fast to follow.


    Only the crimson residual light tells us the presence of the Demon King who runs the field.


    "Mmm, that''s just tough."


    Only Mr. Aerial''s holy sword manages to keep the shape of his sword.


    But it''s everywhere.


    It also crumbles and falls apart as he looks back toward the battle against the Demon King.


    The extent to which even the protection of the wind spirit body lasts for a few seconds.


    Five fingerfolds¡­ Without having to count five, the Adventurer''s weapon was destroyed.


    "I''m leaving for the rest. I''ll never see your faces again."


    The Demon King says we will win. So they can''t see the Demon King''s face again.


    "Wait."


    The thunder flashed.


    Mr. Skaha''s right leg flaunts the space where the Demon King stood until a moment ago.


    The kick released at the speed of thunder shook in the sky.


    Our king stands behind Mr. Skaha without sound.


    "Did you hear that? Your opponents are my children."


    "" Thundering Space/Needle Guide ""


    "Mm."


    When I wondered if Mr. Skaha''s figure had scratched out, the electric light flashed with tremendous frequency around the demon king.


    Mr. Skaha has complete control of the "Thunder Zone", which is a non-discriminatory range attack.


    Is this a move to develop from there and thunderbolt in from all directions towards one subject......?


    I can see the demon king bluffing. ¡­ seems to have all the lightning strikes on both hands.


    I can protect myself from magic with high density of magic, just as I prevented Phoenix from "The Gods".


    The Demon King may haunt it like armor.


    "Whoa, Skaha! Mix me up too!


    Mr. Hell runs out. On that track, I call her.


    "Come (,) - Berito"


    Seeing the [worm man] woman who emerged, Mr. Hell stops and immediately looks happy.


    "... um, you sure, that''s it. He was in a tag tournament with Leme."


    "It''s an honor to be known to the third [brave man]."


    When I was with the tag tournament, it was a special rule and the Demon Magic Body (Avatar) was OK, but this time it was a dungeon attack. The insect manhood complements it with ornaments and is further deluded by wrapping loose costumes around it.


    [Silver sand auspicious arm] Berito. The contents are [Silver Ridge Brave] Nicolas.


    A friend of mine, a valuable fan, and a partner who fought with me in the tag tournament.


    "You got a job at Demon King Castle."


    "Only this time. I thought I might be able to fight you."


    "Wouldn''t you be happy to say something? The Raw Hate Sword just broke down. But you think you can keep him entertained? - You know my spirituality?


    "... of course. The Spirit does not like the curse of the Devil''s Sword. While you''re equipped with the Devil''s Sword, you won''t give me a hand in anger, will you?


    "Ah? That''s familiar. Well, you''re right. I don''t even have a chance to use it inside, but it matches your earthly attributes."


    When Mr. Hell opens his hands, the rock covers her arms.


    "You like fighting (this), don''t you? Let''s do it."


    No Demon Sword [Demon Sword Brave] laughing belligerently as he slaps his fists together.


    "I''ll be happy to deal with you"


    ''Silver'' covers both arms of Berito.


    "You''re dealing with the demon king ignoring me, aren''t you?


    Rayce, flying in the sky and approaching me.


    I''m his enemy now. I''ll tell you what I think, as the Demon King''s Army Staff.


    "You''re out of the question, you don''t deserve a brave man (,,,,,,)"


    "... what?


    "Come (,,), Benou (,,,)"


    The flame (,) was blue.


    Demon. Those two horns grow backwards from the side head.


    Its hair is deep blue and very long.


    Covering the entire face is a metallic mask.


    [Immortal Demon] Benou.


    [Flaming Brave] Phoenix''s, Demon Magic Body (Avatar).


    "You''re a kid who won''t even notice the foolishness, broil him a little."


    []/(exp, adj-na) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk)


    Spray the flame, Benou runs through the sky.


    "... who are you? I want to fight Lemegeton."


    "You can''t let the unqualified through"


    "I''m a [brave] man. Defeat demons and let your people win"


    "I''m proud to tell you something you can''t even do."


    "... just now, I don''t know why you two are here. Well, no, let''s do it."


    Storm winds swirl and pale flames erupt.


    Without many knowing, the battle between the four Spirit Contractors was about to begin.


    "Hmm, you''re getting busy"


    The moment Mr. Aerial slapped Pong on his hand, the laws of the world were distorted.


    Yuan, wind blade on all sides.


    "Yes!


    The Holy Sword is only a sheltered sword.


    Spirituality can be exercised unchanged.


    Yuan-kun released the wind blade in all directions from his surroundings, each slashing and tearing the demons of "Primary and Beginning Dungeons" from the front (,), respectively.


    "Fran, you can ram whatever you want"


    When Mr. Fran kicked into the void, only her legs appeared in front of the Dungeon Master of Oak [Generous Sage] Ronowell, and a strong blow burst into its chest.


    While retreating greatly, Ronowell endures it.


    [Zero Riding Archer] Orobus'' unleashed arrow disappears along the way, somehow - attacking her from behind.


    Thanks to the surrounding oak shielded aggressively, the arrows were bounced, but agitation runs on unusual events.


    But they''ll find out soon enough. Confirmed on the ninth level footage.


    Free space control. There is one deep piece of spiritual art, The Box Garden in the Sky.


    "Now, Lord Lemegeton, how do you defeat me?


    To his inquiry, I...

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    "... that''s what I said when I left."


    The demon king''s summons took time. Naturally, it only takes the same amount of time to prepare the return route.


    It''s a subpoena system issue.


    [Rapid Thunder Brave] I don''t know if Skaha thought that far, but he succeeded in pulling off the Demon King as a result.


    Defeating the Demon King is the role of the brave.


    As a [brave man], do the right thing without any more.


    Except for the possibility.


    At least, with the loss of the Holy Sword and wounded, it is not a good idea to strike only one demon king.


    Of course, there are occasions when you are aware of such things and still can''t retreat.


    A state of losing all of his fellow members of the same party and also suffering major wounds himself. He should have thought about it.


    What can you do? What should we do?


    "Shit... I have to apologize to Lemegeton. The king eats his prey¡­"


    The Demon King kept his power to its limits until then.


    Otherwise, there is no way that the Holy Sword and the Devil''s Sword are going to break with that degree of (,,,,) damage.


    That''s why I avoided Mr. Skaha''s kicking (,,,), and prevented (,,,) the "thunderous area/guide needle".


    Don''t let me kill you, even if I''m wrong.


    But Mr. Skaha ranks fifth in the world and is an industry leading adventurer.


    The king held his hand in a swift and resolute attack that prevented him from returning home.


    Fist, one.


    That alone erased Mr. Skaha from his right half.


    A normal person would take the damage that was dead, but still [the brave man of thunder] tried to unleash spiritual art.


    But with the thunder, there was something about him.


    It was black, reminiscent of the darkness of a night that was about to be swallowed up, a flame.


    "... a reward for brilliant moves and obsession. Let them die in the flames of the demonic world."


    From the names given to the depths of spiritual art, such as "The Gods'' Garden" and "Box Garden in the Sky," one can sense the existence of heaven.


    There are images that often borrow the reason of the world in which such beings live, such as God and angels.


    On the Devil''s side, there used to be something like that.


    Play against the heavenly realm, Demon Realm.


    Most of the demons that use the technique that is said to come from the demonic realm have [Demon King].


    "Blackflame" is not such a rare category as the magic used by [Demon King] Holders.


    It''s a flame that burns life for food. Fire moving creatures burn up black until they die.


    Lucifer''s. That''s a different number of digits.


    "¡­ Next,"


    "No next time."


    The black flame was as fierce as eating Mr. Skaha, and as his magical body (avatar) disappeared, it disappeared.


    Later, only the Demon King will remain.


    For a moment, I felt like I had eyes for the Demon King.


    She then gently divided the space and disappeared.


    [Rapid Thunder Brave] Skaha challenged and defeated the Demon King.


    ¡ó


    The first deserter in the final area was Mr. Skaha.


    There are five remaining adventurers.


    [Immortal Devil] Benou is in an aerial battle with [Lake Brave] Reis.


    With a blue flame, Benou dodges the wind blade. Keep approaching Rayce, the handyman.


    If Benou unleashes a flamethrowing sphere, the boy unfolds the ''Shield of Air'' to prevent it.


    Confirming that, the next flameball tried to avoid the shield.


    "... oh, yeah"


    Did Rayce trap the flame sphere that attracted him to the critical - in a small ''box of air''? Flame balls are like hitting something, they''re not headed for Reis.


    "Excellent accuracy and speed"


    "Looks like it''s not just magic, either. Floor boss, don''t you think you can do it?


    "Phew."


    I''ll take care of that one. It''ll be fine.


    [Demon Sword Brave] Hervor and [Silver Sand Awesome Arm] Berito''s, same goes for pussy battles.


    "Isn''t that nice, Berito... ugh! But it''s still - soft...!


    On a person''s body, arms the size of a golem.


    Such conditions as boneless boulders on one side and silver armor on the other relentlessly bump into each other from the front.


    Each shot weighs, Mr. Hell is on top.


    But Berito has more hits.


    And the strength of the arm - Mr. Hell seemed better up there.


    If the fists clash against each other, only Berito can have a dent. Though attempting to repair it immediately with a prior dexterity, Mr. Hell''s attacks gradually became more harsh and his consciousness to break into repairs was found to be oppressed.


    "Then fix it as many times as you want, until you hit it as many times as you want."


    "Nice, let''s beat each other up until one of us stops standing up"


    There will be no need for me to hold hands between the four Spirit Contractors and those who settle with their fists.


    Mr. Aerial won''t let you do the handouts, you might say.


    His "Box Garden in the Sky" is capable of replacing space.


    That ability seemed to keep me out of the way of my fellow fighters.


    Maybe that''s at the same time to focus on your battle.


    "Reis......"


    [Destroyer] Fran had lost his right giant arm carving a natural calamity-like destruction within reach.


    The magic spill is also intense and, if normal, serious injuries with no walking distance.


    Still, the girl makes strides to get closer to childhood taming at all.


    Mr. Aerial didn''t interrupt it either, and she reached directly beneath Reyce''s fighting air.


    Guh, it was Fran putting his strength into his legs, but his body never bounced like a spring.


    "... black magic?


    These are Goblin''s [Black Demon Instructors], arched in "Primary/Beginning Dungeons". Looks like whoever had the wand pointed it at her and hung it ''slowed down''.


    Fran looked up again, and then, he bit his lip. Small, squeamish.


    "Out of the way, don''t"


    One step forward was [Generous Sage] Ronoweh.


    Its endurance is extraordinary. So much so that I beat up with [Brave Man of the Vajra] Philip, Mr. Nicolas'' brother, and kept fighting him without retreating a step.


    "The kick earlier was brilliant. Is that the end of it?


    Like me, he has a different tone in demonic magic bodies (avatars).


    "Okay."


    "... what?


    Koten, and her neck turned to the Ronowes.


    "Break it all, I''m going to Lace''s"


    "For a long time, I''ve been insulted."


    Even in front of the warlike oaks, cobolds and coblins, there is no expression on Fran''s face.


    They endured my training and that of Mr. Fulcus, and the brilliant demons who never failed to drill themselves.


    I have the strength to establish a "All Levels Compatible" dungeon that anyone who knows.


    "Move aside? No, enemies are enemies. That''s all."


    But it seemed to Fran that the enemy was only equally the enemy.


    As the demons roar, they arrive at [Destroyer].


    Meanwhile, [the brave man of disease].


    "Lord Skaha!


    Is it a sign of growth that cares about Mr. Skaha, who left, but doesn''t pull his consciousness that way?


    I could even afford to shoot down the wind blade that suddenly struck me with just the same wind blade.


    Yuan-kun went through this reid battle and is growing at a tremendous rate.


    No, by wearing your behavior as a [brave man], you are able to demonstrate that strength?


    "Oh, you''re brilliant, boy"


    "... if it''s not my mistake, aren''t you [the brave one]?


    Niccoli and Mr. Ellie smile.


    "Then what?


    [Eternal Brave] Yuan-kun made a tannic surface for Ellie''s raid.


    "Yes, I don''t know what that means. I can''t believe the adventurer''s on the devil''s side."


    "Do you need to know?


    Yuan-kun looked at her in a haphazard manner at the teasing Ellie''s words.


    "... No, there isn''t. Defeat you and help your people. If that''s all you''re clear about, it''s enough."


    The upset had already subsided.


    "You''re a good boy. I was angry when that guy flew me, but, well, fine. [Eternal brave] It''s Ellie. Just like the boy, he''s good at wind attributes."


    "... [Sickness Brave] Yuan, I will win"


    In "Box Garden in the Sky," Mr. Aerial cut the battlefield apart.


    Sometimes, until you fly people from space to space.


    Benou vs. Reis.


    Berito vs. Helvor.


    Fran vs. "Primary/Beginning Dungeons".


    Ellie vs. Yuan.


    Aerial vs. Remegeton.


    In the midst of a concurrent phase, I had ordered Amdusias, one of my three direct reports.


    [Black Explorer] Foras refrains from my side, and [Demon-Eyed Assassin] Botis is lurking.


    "Amdusias, do it"


    "Ha ha. Good luck, guys."


    Having produced a helical horn from the center of her forehead, she is now in human form. You can also take the horseman form, the main position is [Tutor], but you think you have combat aptitude and are good at singing?


    Light purple wavy long hair, eyes narrowed in arc-like shape. A woman with a soft atmosphere, but it may be a rare talent to be able to fight while maintaining it.


    Countless Arlaunes respond to her instructions. A plant based sub beast, a demon imitating a human being.


    I''m just an individual who looks young because of Amdusias'' taste, but I obey my husband''s life.


    "Foras, be a shield often."


    "Ha."


    For a while, we have to focus on one thing.


    View (,,).


    Arlaune and the others were scattered.


    Anyway, proceed with the pepper so as to go across the field.


    "... Arlaune"


    While confirming that, Mr. Aerial seems to have chosen to see how things are going.


    "Wow, I hit the wall -" "I moved on, but I peed -" "I walked away -" "I can''t go to your uncle -" "Is there anywhere I can go?"


    "Box Garden in the Sky" is a spiritual art of space control.


    As I did to Mr. Agarez, switching spaces can also put part of the enemy''s body in another space.


    And that''s what happened then, but I just switched it, and it stays connected.


    From there on, unless you cut off the connection between the spaces.


    Suppose we divided this final area into countless blocks.


    Suppose the blocks were in order from ''1''.


    Normally, ''1'' borders'' 2 ''. For example, if you walk straight from'' 1 '', you''ll be right on'' 2 ''.


    Mr. Aerial is free to change that order.


    So you can turn a block straight from "1" into "13."


    That we can go back from ''13'' to ''1'' because we remain connected in that state.


    Mr. Aerial is the only one who knows this replaced order.


    Moreover, it can be replaced again later depending on Mr. Aerial, so it is only called the depths of spiritual art.


    Now this final area is blocked as in the previous example, with the replacement taking place.


    But as "The Gods" did, the deep magic consumption is out of digits.


    There are limits, even to borrowing the magic of the Spirit.


    Replacement is not constant, you can think of it as the extent to which it will be done when you really need it.


    I don''t think it consumes magic in vain.


    When it comes to spatial control, it is extremely difficult to actually grasp and manage it all.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    See (,). No, should I say feel it? Confirm, organize, and engrave into the brain.


    Countless Arlaunes try to spread throughout the field. It''s not spreading.


    It''s fucked up. Some individuals followed the path that once they crossed the block, they exited near heaven, appeared near the middle of the floor and heaven if they thought they had fallen from it, and butted behind Amdusias the next moment if they thought the fall would continue further.


    "... you want me to use a huge number of Arlaunes to explore boxyard directions?


    Explore which blocks and blocks are connected from the movements of the Arlaunes.


    "But I don''t think that¡­ I know and remember the movements of each of these numbers of Arlaunes, and very much so that I can get a solution to the maze.... Is it possible?


    Mr. Aerial also noticed that this is not my challenge (,).


    Indeed, it is extremely difficult. But I didn''t think it was impossible.


    I thought a lot about making out with my subordinates. [M] Folas and I talk a lot about black magic, and we do a lot of training together.


    Amdusias is now joining us for the morning run.


    It''s not about getting along. No, although I''d be happy to be.


    As a fellow fighter, I think it''s very important to know who they are.


    Undiscernable to the adventurer, countless Arlaune, because I have company.


    A creature with a heart whose subordination cares kindly every day and forges bonds.


    I also personally appreciated imitating people. Easy to remember.


    I also remembered the name Amdusias gave it to me properly.


    Give me this far, it''s not that hard.


    I''m a little good at figuring out where my buddies'' magic reactions are at what moment and deciding how they should move.


    Because as an adventurer, that''s what I''ve been doing.


    And finally, three Arlaunes followed Mr. Aerial.


    Front, rear and top respectively from him.


    "Were you watching, Mr. Remegeton? Ugh, I got para, gal and luca."


    Mr. Aerial did not exit the three bodies, pinched them up and let them go beside him.


    Arlaune and the others go through various places with the voice "wah" and eventually that body appears at the edge of the field.


    Another route turns out, but I can''t use it because I need a separate route until I get to my starting point.


    "Oh, well done. Folas, Amdusius. We go on, too."


    "Yes, sir."


    "Ha ~ i"


    Mr. Aerial looks at me as surprised. [M]


    "If you''re anxious, why don''t you switch again, [Storm Brave]"


    "Haha, that could be your aim."


    I haven''t been able to figure out the maze, and this is a possibility.


    In that case, you just consume magic if you change space in a hurry.


    "You can solve that and run to me now. You wanted a fight, didn''t you?


    "It''s a troubling problem. I also feel like doing so.... but for the first time, I''m going to see if your measures are real. It would be great if it were real, and still no problem. Fighting you is where I want you to be."


    Mr. Aerial, can you beat your opponent with the liberation of your right arm only?


    Those who are here are not just [brave] strong.


    In fact, most of the brave parties that come to Demon King''s Castle every day are wiped out by the third tier.


    All that has come so far is a handful of super firsts among adventurers.


    Irregulars named Rais and Fran will also have been acknowledged by everyone throughout this Battle of Reid.


    To defeat Mr. Aerial, we need to pull a move from him.


    To do so, we have to break through the boxyard first.


    "Ah, Mr. Remegeton. Have you decided whose route to use?"


    "Gal''s... you know what I mean?


    Individual identification of Arlaune is natural, but whose route do you know the directions?


    "No way. But if Lemegeton can do it, I think he can do it."


    "Right. Don''t worry, we won''t waste their work."


    "Yes, then let''s go ~"


    We advance our legs.


    The view switched.


    Heading to the next block.


    With each move, Mr. Aerial''s expression shifts to amazement, admiration and joy.


    "Ha ha... Damn, you surprise me"


    The familiar voice immediately returns to the adventurer''s.


    "Apparently, you weren''t haunted, Lord Remegeton."


    I say in a voice that only my people can hear.


    "Three more, [Storm Brave] when the scenery switches."

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    What he set in motion was that there were two blocks left to finish.


    I point my finger in the direction of progress and groan briefly, "Shield."


    [Black Explorer] Foras moved to be played and set up a shield to protect me.


    Almost simultaneously, Foras'' giant retreats with the high sound of his armor.


    It''s Mr. Aerial''s Wind Blade.


    "Well done."


    "Ha."


    Folas is a minotaur - [cowman]. But of all the [positions (jobs)] in which the average homogeneous species specializes in moving flesh, such as combat and athletic systems, he was a [black demon mentor].


    Foras was inferior to his other compatriots in that part when he said he was a [cowman] required to work as an incarnation of violence.


    He still didn''t give up in the midst of being fired a bunch of dungeons and not uncommon door foreclosures.


    Like me, I continued to hone my black magic by building a "Keep Hanging Black Magic on Yourself" workout.


    And just like me, I work out my body even when I''m not fit.


    We trained together, and they responded quickly to the instructions.


    We don''t loosen our legs. One block left until the end point.


    While instructing Foras in the direction of laying a shield with a hand gesture, he points in the direction that is the wand and mutters "spear".


    In synchronization with those movements, he himself jumped back.


    Immediately after, each of the three Wind Blades strikes the three of us.


    One is played by Foras'' shield, and one ends with my evasion deciding the floor in time.


    "Come on."


    And the other was shattered by [a corner poet] waving, axe spears (,).


    A spear that also literally features axe functions, with sharp tips, axe sections, sharp projections on the other side of it and a long pattern of weapons incorporating three elements.


    Poking, slashing, or hooking is possible, even for armored opponents like blunt weapons.


    If she wields a combat aptitude, she''ll have the power to shatter even a little rock.


    "Ugh, there was a panic noise ~"


    My main position is [Tutor]. She also succeeded in using a plant system that was supposedly difficult to get through her mind, and herself also had combat aptitude.


    Furthermore, it can take on the appearance of both a person and a human horse.


    Wrapping a loose cloth around his hips, when man-made, would be like on the torso part of a horse.


    And her weapon wasn''t just an axe spear. Equipped with swords, whips, swords, etc.


    "Lemegeton, can I praise you too?"


    "Oh, well done"


    "Yes, you''re doing better, aren''t you?


    A woman with a strange atmosphere, but one who also volunteered for the tenth tier in the temper of defeating [the brave].


    At this point, I am not uncomfortable with the attack of [Storm Brave]. I''m getting ready.


    "Let''s go."


    Earlier attacks were hand-detected.


    I guess it was my intention to make sure that the group of these three people worked together, not personally.


    The other thing is, did I release black magic earlier and respond with a "wind blade" to return the greeting? [M]


    The troublesome thing about Mr. Aerial''s "Box Garden in the Sky" is that it also affects the activation of black magic.


    Think about it, it''s very obvious.


    For example, if I could use the fire attribute magic flame sphere, I wouldn''t be able to hit Mr. Aerial without knowing the correct route.


    Doesn''t it end up going through various blocks even if it''s released appropriately and crashing into the ceiling by the wall?


    Black magic is activated for the first time against an opponent for the magic it unleashes from him.


    That''s why resistance (resist) playing the magic of others makes sense by wrapping magic around them.


    After a few blocks left, I finally unleashed my black magic. I was so focused on taking the right route that I could finally afford to get so close.


    Mr. Aerial is on my guard. He admits to me as a considerable threat.


    Without "Box Garden in the Sky," the fellow fielders don''t know when and what black magic they''ll be exposed to.


    There are many [Black Demon Instructors] in this field as well as me, such as the demons of "Primary/Beginning Dungeons," the two Ellie parties, etc. Not officially known, but so is Foras.


    It is dangerous to leave them alone while a heavy fight is expected.


    In fact, there are many patterns where members of a Phoenix or Nicola party were instantly subjected to my black magic when they fell.


    "Come on, Lord Remegeton."


    However, if there''s one thing that bothers you.


    That even they could have been solved by him jumping into me as a single person.


    Of course, I''m not going to lose easily, but most people won''t doubt the victory of [Storm Brave].


    Then why?


    The answer, I''m sure, is simple.


    I''m just saying that I chose the more certain as the one leading this Reid fight.


    "Ah."


    For once, he made a move reminiscent of him in his youth by following me (,), but after his buddies caught up, he became aware of the whole (,) again.


    I don''t know if the change is good or bad for me.


    We finally set foot on that block.


    There was currently Mr. Aerial.


    "I''m, I''m impressed. This is the first time you''ve attacked the Box Garden in the Sky."


    "Well, how many demons are we going to defeat you?


    "Haha, because I''m pretty much losing. If we limit ourselves to the last two decades, it''s zero."


    Mr. Aerial officially lost it for the first time by his master.


    Then he tried Demon King Castle several times and fought the demons of the war who were under his master at the time.


    After many failed offenses, the Aerial Party of the Young Day reached its seventh level.


    That''s the highest attainment record of mankind.


    Thereafter, it was not broken until the Phoenix party reached the tenth level.


    The Aerial Party has never challenged the Castle of the Demon King since it heard the news that the then Demon King had disappeared.


    No, I didn''t. Until this Battle of Reid.


    "Then we''ll scratch you for more than twenty years."


    "There were a lot of people who said that. But no one has been able to make it happen. How about you?"


    "We''ll see soon enough"


    "Looking forward to it."


    First, in our favor.


    One. I''m certainly surprised he''s been following me forcefully, but that he''s consuming a fair amount of magic himself by doing so.


    Magic organs also have limits. The same way you can''t keep on walking with all your strength forever. The highest velocity falls within the running and eventually runs out of health.


    One. That his holy sword is being destroyed.


    The Holy Sword is a weapon in which the protection of the Spirit resides. Its durability and sharpness are usually not comparable to weapons. It would be huge if that was gone.


    One. That he maintains a ''boxyard in the sky''.


    That alone consumes constant magic.


    One. That I and Foras are extremely good [black demon mentors].


    Resistance (Resist) does not require magic. As a result, there is not so much magic he can turn to fighting us.


    Consciousness and magic must be directed towards maintaining the Box Garden, resistance to black magic (the Resist), and the battle.


    Disadvantaging us.


    That the opponent is the world''s number one [brave man].


    The measures piled up like mountains, enough to erase them with one.


    So far, the world''s number one is overwhelming.


    The time it took for that offense was more than a dozen seconds.


    Actually, maybe that''s about all the time that''s flowing.


    So this was captured by the feeling of extreme concentration stretched.


    Mr. Aerial''s on the move. I wonder if Amdusius'' axe spear has been turned down from the middle and his right arm is pierced in her torso. No. You haven''t touched your hands, but only the scratches - are you keeping the wind blade out of your arms!


    Amdusias immediately dropped his spear and grabbed the enemy''s arm with his right hand, pulling out his sword with his left hand, while changing to a human horse state.


    "Mm."


    I became a centaur when I thought I stabbed a blade in a human abdomen. The change that happens with this is that her body length is much higher than her human condition. Mr. Aerial, who is grabbed by his arm, will inevitably float in the universe. Me and Foras are going to join forces as we do our best to fly black magic.


    Amdusias'' sword hits Mr. Aerial''s neck, but that ends it. "Air Armor" No, something smaller, something that should be called "Air Plate" on the pinpoint, was deployed to the neck defense, and he played the sword. At the same time, Mr. Aerial also wrapped a wind blade around his left arm and cut Amdusias'' right arm. I tried to pull my right arm out of her torso.


    But there Amdusias - runs out. The subject moved forward, so the arm could not be pulled out in time. That''s not all. His movement was delayed because our black magic finally came through.


    "Speed Decline". Something that slows down the target''s speed by slowing down, precisely, from the brain to giving orders to the body. He flew magic toward his eyeballs with a massive amount of magic for both of us.


    Resistance (resist) does not involve thick magic around the mucous membrane. Because it''s depressing from a person who can sense magic, and not like [Black Demon Instructor] who can target his eyes at a pinpoint in the middle of a battle in the first place. It is completely futile.


    A tricky move, even if you''re as good at it as me and Foras. But success. Amdusius waved his sword again at a moment when his movements stopped tickling, Foras fleshed with the momentum of hitting every shield, and I continued with the magic of the horn wrapped around my right arm.


    "''Wind Blade''"


    Her body tore vertically before Amdusias'' sword arrived. Its body instantly turns into magic particles and splashes around it. Exit. I ate a giant ''wind blade'' at zero distance.


    But that Mr. Aerial purposefully uttered the name of the initial magic is proof that ''Speed Loss'' is working. Magic is what makes images happen with magic manipulation. Because of the slowing down to that image, I had to put into practice the kind of foundation that I would learn at a training institution (school): to utter words and think of efficacy from them.


    By then Foras is approaching him. Amdusias'' exit eliminated what had fixed his right arm, and Mr. Aerial is falling. But he swung his left arm to the sideburn, intercepting Foras.


    Where [Black Seeker] ''s shield was torn to half, it was found that Foras weighed on the shield. It bit the blade (,,). Mr. Aerial''s body was pulled and his sword broke along the way. Mr. Aerial''s posture breaks down.


    Unexpectedly, our black magic was resisted.


    Mr. Aerial released a spinning kick in the air. The kick shook empty, but this is the same as the arm thing. He had a wind blade around his leg.


    Phorus'' body splits up and down, turning it into a magic particle.


    Pushing through there, I jumped out in front of Mr. Aerial.


    My right arm attacking Mr. Aerial at the same time as landing.


    Breaking the expanded ''Shield of Air'' like glass, my fist proceeds.


    Did Mr. Aerial try to avoid it?


    I couldn''t.


    "- This is"


    "I bullied Shea!" "Here!" "Here we go -" "No, no, no, no, no, no!" "Beat it!


    It was Arlaune.


    [Tutor] is only able to follow demons. Even if [the tutor] exits, the organism serving will remain.


    They each have their own Magic Body (Avatar).


    Arlaune was brought in by Amdusias in the state of the species, and she sprinkled it at the time when she became a human horse. It wasn''t all of us who helped to explore the route.


    The seed was sprouting quickly, entangling a thorn that stretched the dear Lord into a man with two truths.


    Plant systems are hard to sense magic. It''s so natural that your sensing abilities don''t see you as uncomfortable so that you don''t feel the magic in the air unless it''s so thick.


    My fist, at last.


    - This is a blow we all unleash.


    The power of all the demons that Mr. Aerial has defeated so far is the only blow.


    The magic used to defeat [Hell''s Keeper] Navelius, [The Devil of Love] Citrix, [The Thief Raven] Raum, [The Sea Monster] Forneus, all the birds and aquatic demons, the dragon man, [The One-Horned Poet] Amdusius, [The Black Seeker] Foras, all of us.


    Other than that, he destroyed Mr. Fulcus'' armor, prevented Mr. Ellie from attacking, and the magic that hung on activating and maintaining "Box Garden in the Sky".


    Because of them, it led to a situation where ''we have to deal with the three of us with less magic''.


    There is not a single waste. Whoever sees it as dust, connect it to victory and I''ll prove it.


    The demons who have joined forces can sometimes beat [the brave].


    He also gives thanks to the Arlaunes who keep him on the ground and waves his fists through.


    "Blow it up, [Storm Brave]"


    Punch your fist into his belly.


    Kaha, and the air is thrown out of his lungs, and his body flows through the space like a gust of wind.


    A thousand pieces of rice were cut off that the Arlaunes were entangled in, and his body went through dozens of blocks in an instant.


    Eventually crashing into the ceiling.


    - "Box Garden in the Sky," was disarmed.


    His body falls as-is and clashes to the ground - on the verge.


    Fluffy float and land slowly.


    "Ku... Huh, ha..."


    Are you laughing?


    "Excellent. The one-horned woman immediately moved to buy time for her buddies from the extent of the first shot wounded, and sprinkled seeds thinking about the aftermath of her own exit. He wasn''t your shield, he was an extremely good [black devil mentor] just like you. And to the end, he fought with you behind his back. The Arlaunes were completely unconscious, too. Your black magic and fists were great, too."


    His flank is crooked with my fist. It should have been an orbit that puts a hole in the center...


    - You missed your fist, in that moment.


    But that position...


    "I failed to reciprocate my fists. Magic organs are no longer available. So..."


    Even if the falling impact can be mitigated by the remaining body magic, no more battles will be possible.


    Of course, they still have a choice. The Spirit Contractor still has his hands.


    "Sylphide (,,,,,), I want to help you"


    The atmosphere trembles. Is this feeling too recent to say I miss it? Not a year has passed.


    I felt the same thing when the power of the Fire Spirit, which Phoenix called Sarah, opened up.


    The four great spirits and wind-dominating Sylphides gave them power according to the demands of their contractors.


    Spirit. It contracts me with a brave man I like, a paranormal being. Each of those spirits has its own character.


    The four Spirits in particular were famous for their difficulty in handling. It is said that one of the reasons why a contractor does not appear inside is because the criteria for choosing a contractor for the four Spirits are special.


    Rayce-kun''s water spirits followed him with the words, "Come if you want to be a bystander."


    To the extent that ordinary [brave] possessions ask you to lend them strength, it will be difficult to distract them.


    Sylphide gives his magic only when he acknowledges the danger to the life of the contractor.


    For example, when the Demon King was approaching, he had responded to Mr. Aerial''s call.


    Now that the Wind Spirit has helped Mr. Aerial, that means we have properly hunted him down.


    Until this point, it is assumed.


    Large-scale spiritual arts include "Storm Shock". It''s a whirlwind attack, like condensing a storm. This would be it if he were to use it at this time.


    Normally, I''d end up torn by dust, but I was finding a winning chance there.


    I can hide this self from the camera by daring to penetrate into that attack scratched to distort the view. Later, he releases the rest of the horns as he wraps his high-density magic around him, following the track of the move in reverse and approaching the caretaker suddenly.


    Knock in a quick blow and store corners. Difficult timing, but you should be able to.


    "" Stormwrapped ""


    Nah.


    It''s not "Storm Shock." On the contrary, such magic, has never been...


    "The truth is... it was prepared for Lord Lucifer. But yeah. Maybe you''re the one who deserves it."


    To defeat the master, the spiritual art he had in mind.


    There''s a storm. The sounds of the wind that can be heard from afar. The sound of the wind that grows louder enough to get closer and stir up anxiety. It''s the sound of fear that natural disasters scatter, that people can never turn against.


    The source of this was, what a man''s arm. There''s a storm wrapping around Mr. Aerial''s right arm.


    There are many wind wizards with similar moves, but when it comes to fully controlling the amount of magic that has gone so far, there are no examples.


    - Then the complete liberation of the corners...


    "I''m [brave] too, so you can''t lose"


    Think. It''s the first time I''ve seen it. What? Because it''s unexpected. Because it''s the power of the Spirit.


    You win.


    "That hope, let''s crush it next time"


    Hold each other''s fists.

 181 180 â—‡ Tenth Layer/Sudden Demon Nation "Awakening Strike" Area 13/Blue Heart

    The battle against such demons as Benou became fierce.


    "Ha... ha..."


    The Magic Body (Avatar) is painless but has a sensation. There is no pain, but there is damage, and fatigue even without fatigue. I don''t consume oxygen, but my body is recreating my breath, breathing air and vomiting as it is, and my heart is pulsating and letting the magic of recreating my blood flow through my body.


    So if you exercise like you''re short of breath in life, you''re short of breath, and if you''re equally upset, your breath will be disturbed.


    - What the hell is this guy, too strong (,,,).


    "What''s up, boy"


    "Wind Blade" is read the movement, and is too fast to be caught in the "Box of Air".


    My Magic Body (Avatar) is scratching my sweat with the heat over there.


    Speed and magic control so much that wind wizards lag behind in aerial warfare.


    Fire magic that can''t even be extinguished by water magic.


    The more you fight, the more obvious it is, the overwhelming amount of magic.


    I don''t think I''m the strongest at the moment.


    But few people think they can''t win one-on-one.


    Yet this guy...


    "Isn''t there not enough magic?


    That, too, is true. In my year, there are limits to working out magic organs. So did I after Aerial, and I overused my magic in my battle with my mermaid sister.


    "Why don''t you use the power of the Spirit?


    "... you don''t watch video boards (TV) or anything? I''m making a public statement that I won''t use it."


    "... stupid"


    "Even if it''s stupid, I''ve come this far."


    "Phew."


    Benou disappeared.


    No - Behind you!


    Release the Wind Blade without looking back.


    It slashed his body in two.


    - What?


    From the battle so far, it''s likely to accommodate this level of interception.


    I can''t believe you decided so carelessly - what, this?


    What''s going on?


    Benou''s body, which has been cut into two pieces, is shattered and scattered.


    On the contrary, it is made of flames to the cross section. It''s like the flames were just shaping people.


    "I wonder why you''ve come so far."


    His arm grabbed my neck.


    The cross section sticks together and comes back to normal.


    What is this guy, isn''t he a [demon]? Or the magic of the magic world.


    Let the wind sword grow on his arm, and slash his arm with it. But still, it will get back to normal.


    Can''t you kill by normal means because your body is made of fire......!?


    "Gu."


    We''re in an air war, and thanks to Aerial''s Box Garden in the Sky, we can''t even get in the way.


    The entrance and exit of the block are each taunted back inside the block.


    Nobody interrupts the fight, and neither of us can go to the help of our people.


    "Look, look at her."


    Benou doesn''t try to burn me, he talks to me for some reason.


    But my neck is quite tight, and I can''t take it off with my arms alone.


    Even if you just slash and tear it with a ''wind blade'', I think about what to do with someone who plays it right away.


    It was - Fran that he pointed to.


    "That girl was moving thoroughly to help you. No matter how you got ahead of us, we tried to stay with you. Look."


    Fran is the [Destroyer].


    There is no reason. given to strong creatures [Title (Job)].


    The big right arm is only one element. He''s strong without it.


    The number of demons in "Primary/Beginning Dungeons" had decreased dramatically while still being multi-on-one.


    Oh...... but already.


    Around, her body trembled. Gu, gu, my body startles to get pushed by something all the time.


    Because the horseman''s archer''s arrow pierced him four times in a row. Orobus, the one I saw in the tag tournament.


    Oak with a broken arm... Was it named Ronoway or he praises Fran for "You did well".


    Fran''s neck turned this way.


    When I realize my condition, I peel my eyes off and try to run out.


    But I failed. It was overpowered by damage to the magic body (avatar).


    I fall, I punch you in the face. Still, Fran tries to crawl over here with only his worn out left arm. You still have enemies left, but turn your back on it.


    "I don''t care what you go for. But your people are willing to bet their best to win you, and you don''t use the power that you can use to laugh and laugh. Only with this fact."


    The time Fran was doing that, it''s not that long.


    Until then, we fought hard, and the demons of "Primary/Beginning Dungeons", many of whose companions would have been hit by Fran, turned a blind eye. I didn''t lose interest. I just need to see it no more.


    "Ray, S......"


    The last time I squealed like that, Fran''s body scattered with magic particles.


    Fran and I are childhood friendly. Parents were close to each other and have been together since they were little.


    Fran''s right arm was born. His parents are good people, even if they love their daughters, but at the same time they are the owners of normal sensibilities. It would be weirder not to remember any fear for a daughter who can squeeze as much of her parent''s hand as a baby. Whether or not you can love it on top of that is something called humanity.


    So I talked to the ex-brainer who lives in the neighborhood. I mean to my father.


    I don''t know if it''s because of that, but Fran grew up without causing any serious destruction.


    By the time I was mindful, my father was kind enough to teach me about the control of power.


    I knew immediately that Fran was different from normal. Being strong and not having big arms and normal colors was only one element of Fran to me, but not from the rest of the village.


    Foreign bodies are eliminated.


    Adults blatantly avoided her, and children began to bully her when they found out she wouldn''t hurt people.


    Throw round mud, hook your legs, or use it to try your guts no matter how hard you hit him.


    I''m really upset about that.


    A bit of a punishment (,,,,). My father told me not to point magic at people, but some of them don''t just ask me if I hit them.


    Just like what was seen by Phoenix Sempai and Lily Sempai.


    The one who thinks it''s okay to hurt a kind person who doesn''t hurt people with a joke or play should look painful.


    Not that my friends couldn''t do it at all, but the ones I thought were my friends stopped getting involved around saying bad things about my father.


    Fran''s cliche was "thank you" and "sorry". I know thank you, but I''m sorry. I told you not to apologize for nothing, but it took me a while to fix that habit over there.


    One time, I had a fight with my father. Isn''t it a fight? I was just shocked to hear that the first brave man retired because of me.


    That would be the time, when I clearly decided to put you in first place without the Spirit.


    [The Unyielding Brave] had a child and decided to retire.


    But I was falling to second place then. [Storm Brave] It was the year I was outrun by an aerial party.


    After another year of hard work, I could reverse it. Absolutely. Because your father is the best brave man.


    But he left the industry just when he had a child, and even came out to say what a loser, a retired loser who was outrun by four spiritual contractors.


    It''s all my fault.


    That''s why I have to get back at them.


    Bye, you don''t have to have a spirit to be first.


    That''s what I have to say. Otherwise, I''ll spend the rest of my life...


    "... Reis, are you going to be an adventurer?


    "You bet."


    "Yes."


    "Why don''t you be one? There''s only assholes here, but adventurers have to be strong. If you''re an adventurer, we''ll all realize you''re good with your arms. More importantly, it''s okay to punch enemies. You can''t hurt him, you can''t break him, you can''t hit him, you''re cramped, right? Let''s be first together. ''


    "I''ll stick... with Reis, if you''re there, that''s fine"


    "What the hell. I''m gonna be an adventurer and go around the world, so this village''s gonna be out in a minute. ''


    "...... then, be"


    "Oh, my God, no."


    "Me... me, aren''t you in the way?


    ''Huh? You''re not inviting the one I don''t need to be with you. Make a party first. That''s why I asked you out, thinking about who I needed. "


    ''... yes. Then it will be.''


    "Hmm. I''m glad, but you don''t have to, do you?


    ''Break everything that gets in your way. So take me.''


    ''Haha, you said it. Then I''ll have you hanging out.''


    "... yeah"


    Speaking of which, it was also that day that Fran and I promised to throw a party.


    "What kind of company are you? Being worth nothing less than your own will?


    "... Shut up, you"


    Spread the small ''wind blade'' into pieces as appropriate. His body fell apart. Get out in a flash until it plays. Accelerate and distance with wind magic.


    "That''s magic, not physique, right? Then it won''t play indefinitely."


    A blue flame takes the form of a demon once again.


    I don''t know why this guy won''t slap me in the mouth for nothing, but this one doesn''t have the in-laws to go with it.


    "You don''t have the art of killing me to the limit of regeneration."


    Something''s wrong. Somewhere. Right. My right hand is not playing. No, it''s not.


    I still have my hands around my neck.


    By the time I realized that, even my body was drawn by the force of my arms trying to return to the flesh.


    His arm can''t even be carved with a ''wind blade'' just because the position is in position. Even though he was a [brave man], he couldn''t even peel it off.


    Do we have to defeat the main body?


    "Blade whirlwind". It is a blade of air mimicking the fierce wind that wraps around the vortex. Those involved are chopped into whirlwinds.


    The magic I unleashed toward him - is empty.


    "I''m tired of watching wind magic"


    The voice was heard from above.


    Shortly after the reaction, impact.


    Benu''s kick, which burst into his left shoulder, was on fire. The skin of the Magic Body (Avatar) can be burned.


    With so much momentum that I don''t care about that stuff, I fall.


    But it never falls to the ground. The bottom of the block is connected to the ceiling, and we can''t get out of a picture in the air.


    Well, I should have.


    The scenery did not replace it, but flowed as normal.


    I would crash into the floor with momentum and spit out all the air in my lungs.


    Did Aerial solve - "Box Garden in the Sky"?


    "It''s solved."


    Like you read my mind, says Benou, who came down.


    Get in position immediately, but Benou doesn''t show any signs of pursuit.


    Looking around, Aerial was plunging into the ceiling.


    - Did you get fumbled, [Storm Brave]...!?


    "... it would be a shame to spend more time on you"


    It was found that Benou''s interest was directed towards Lemegeton. Aerial is not dead yet. The battle continues.


    You want to help your boss? I''m not interested in kids like this anymore.


    - You''re kidding.


    I think so, but I can''t think of a way to bust this guy.


    "Let''s finish, Lord Botis"


    "Accepted"


    Cloak. Someone lurked in the shadow of Benou''s cloak if he noticed.


    The lower body of a snake on a person''s upper body. Ramia - [Snakeman] is looking at me.


    No, should I say I started looking? He had a bandage wrapped around his eyes, and he just took it off.


    Red, my eyes. Look at me.


    "Reis...... ugh!


    Someone stood in front of me.


    It was Yuan Kun. [The brave man of the wind]. He was worn out. I''m not saying I''m on the verge of exiting, but it''s badly engraved. It was [the brave one] who was definitely fighting, for some reason, on the demonic side. I remember because the party composition is interesting. It''s Ellie. Did that woman do it to you? No, more than that.


    "What are you doing?"


    Yuan-kun''s body is getting darker and darker. No, what can I say? If we''re going to talk about it as we see it, it''s getting stoned. Skin, clothes, hair, petrified.


    Demon Eye, huh?


    Like a demon sword, an eye that houses a special curse or something. Mr. Hell''s Devil''s Sword is an unhappiness to the owner, but Lord Botis and his Devil''s Eye must be something that stones what he sees.


    Even though there is no resistance (resist), I didn''t expect even [the brave] to petrify it.


    Yuan-kun is laughing.


    "You''re better off staying close to victory. Until I thought so."


    Finally, he turns it into a stone statue.


    [Wind Brave] Yuan, you can''t fight anymore.


    Cover me, ''cause I''m stoned.

 182 181 â—‡ The Tenth Layer/Incidental Demon Nation "Awakening Strike" Region 14/by Pale Flame

    "One more, one of my people is dead. I believe in you."


    Benou''s voice is chilling.


    What the hell.


    Neither Lemegeton nor this guy is a mess about not being qualified to name people brave or serious.


    Second, discomfort. Look, my left leg was petrified. Cut immediately with the "wind blade" and control the posture with wind magic to avoid losing balance.


    "Farewell, my boy (,,,,,). This is not where you come from.... they picked the wrong people."


    Turn your back, Benou. I can''t see Botis anymore. I guess he''s a [position (job)] good at hiding.


    I accelerate with wind magic and stick a wind blade around my remaining right leg.


    "Hey, full-body flaming man. Who says I''m wrong?


    You can''t let Fran and Yuan make a mistake because I''m weak.


    "All the adventurers who built you into the Battle of Reid."


    Benou flipped like he was reading, slapped my kick with his left hand and punched me in the face with that right fist.


    The series of movements is too fast to react.


    Blown up like an idiot, I crash into the wall, what a fall. Strangely powerful not to exit.


    ... This guy isn''t just a [demon] after all.


    My vision shook gras. My eyes are open, but I can''t see what I''m seeing. Something seeps in. I wonder what it is. It''s not Benou. I mean, it''s not the final area of the tenth floor.


    "I''ve done a much more important job than a brave man."


    It''s my father. It''s a conversation I had at an early age with [The Unstoppable Brave].


    Mr. Lemme said. [The Invincible Brave] said he didn''t give up first place, he was the man who didn''t give up his family.


    I think so. I guess he''s a good husband and a good father. But I wanted you to be the strongest adventurer.


    If it weren''t for me, I could have proved it.


    "I''m sad to hear you say that."


    When I said what I thought, my father said that with a really sad face. Yes, I remember.


    "Don''t tell me I was happier than I was in first place in my father''s life, like I shouldn''t have been."


    I don''t know what that means.


    Of the strongest party in the world, the lead. Greatest adventurer in the world.


    I didn''t think it was worth more than that.


    "I''ll be a brave man. and I''ll give you back the ones who made fun of your father ''


    ''Uh, I''m happy with your feelings, but I''d like future dreams to be decided for more positive reasons. Nothing, you don''t have to be an adventurer. [Title (Job)]'' Cause you haven''t figured it out yet. ''


    "Be. I will take first place without the power of the Spirit......!


    "... Reis"


    At that time, my father was unusual and angry.


    ''Father certainly, was not chosen by the Spirit. If you really want to be an adventurer, I''ll back you up. Sounds like you have a magical talent, and I''ll put the archery on you like I''ve always done. But, Reis. Just one thing. Don''t forget the most important thing.''


    "... what"


    "Take care of your people who fight with you."


    "Huh? That''s natural!


    "Do you really understand? In your earlier words, I don''t think so. Because... ''


    Someone''s signs are approaching that I''m going to stab Todome.


    It''s not Benou. Botis. Like a sudden appearance of a person, I can feel the signs.


    Even when it comes to killing enemies, it''s the one that could kill the signs, so I guess it''s on purpose.


    "These are the words of Master Remegeton. Listen."


    The voice and the words of my father overlap.


    "''The Spirit would be one of us''"


    "- Ah."


    Abruptly, I understood.


    I don''t deserve a brave man. Right, Remegeton, so.


    Even weak demons can torment adventurers and help fellow demons.


    Lemegeton''s command is that kind of ''building a final victory for all''.


    That should be the same for adventurers. Work with your people and grab victory. That''s the ideal look.


    Dad was able to do that. I did my best not to be chosen by the Spirit, and came first with my people.


    - Yet I am.


    I was chosen by the Spirit, but I chose not to use my powers.


    I thought I could win without the Spirit, and I had to. Yeah, I thought so.


    Had it been with the help of the Water Spirit from the beginning, the expansion from the first layer to this point would have been different.


    I meant it, and I still think so. I didn''t lose my hand. But it wasn''t all I could do. I had not been able to give all my strength. Seriously, I was trying to win without giving it all.


    "What about your father, Lace? If you''re going to be an adventurer, I''d love to see you and your own people attack you, not imitate your father. I''m excited to see what kind of brave man you are called."


    I was trying not to ask. I had a lid on my thoughts that I didn''t know what it meant.


    When I understand it, I don''t like my silliness additions and subtractions.


    He continued to expose the dastardly imitation of brave disqualification in an attempt to prove the strength of the world''s finest adventurer.


    All I can do is watch a childhood tame exit who can''t go after herself ahead.


    The [brave] man who sheltered himself from the demonic eye by citing his opponent without the use of spirituality and losing is petrified.


    And long after the Spirit recognized me, I kept ignoring my dear companions.


    I''m not in a position to say something great to Phoenix Sempai.


    Why don''t you abandon your people? Stupid. I am. I''ve been scorning my people for a long time, you little brat.


    Can''t I forgive myself if I have to be first in my father''s way?


    It''s not such a superficial thing not to use the power of the Spirit to apprentice.


    Have I been unable to face such a natural thing?


    Because I stayed wrong, and I went ahead and won. Because my people are excellent and I''ve been able to get this far.


    - Undine.


    Remember, the Spirit wants his voice to reach him. The reply was immediate.


    "Hey, kid. The stage isn''t over yet, is it? So the actor will speak to the audience?


    - You said you could be a bystander, but I apologize.


    ''... hey, what the hell?


    - I wanted to be the one to take care of my people, but I couldn''t. I didn''t know you were one of them. Sorry.


    "Phew...? But that must be it, right? With the help of the Spirit, you can''t, can you? You''re gonna be like your dad, aren''t you?


    - What I wanted to be was the nicest brave man in the world. It sucks to ignore the Spirit, let your people die, and keep screwing around. This is the most underdressed kid in the world, then.


    "So?"


    It took courage to admit it.


    - I''m still weak, but with Fran, you and the rest of us who can be ahead, I''ll be number one. I want to be. So if you haven''t done all you can to me yet.


    I need you to sign a contract.


    Words that came out after I was pinched and made to hack by demonic words.


    No matter how much you liked me in The Spirit Temple, it''s more natural to be shy. It''s more normal to feel sorry for him.


    I''m prepared to say a painful word...


    "Huh! Excellent!!!!!!! ''


    ¨D¨D¡­¡­¡­¡­


    I doubted my ears.


    Or the voice of the Spirit echoing in my head was too big and I thought my brain would explode.


    "It''s been a long time since I''ve had a good vibrant show... and this is going to be watched for a while - if I thought! Hurry up! Growth Ibe...... I can''t believe I''m blessed with opportunities! Can I see your face better? Ahhh, that confident messed up my face already ~! It''s not too bad to shake up a long time ago because of this! ''


    - I have no idea what you''re talking about...


    Spirits have many personalities, and it''s not uncommon for [brave men] to bother their relationship - Aerial is good because he''s strong in person, but there are spirits who don''t lend a hand outside of the crisis of life - and so far.


    "I''ll lend you my strength."


    -!... thanks.


    It wasn''t some kind of apology, reconciliation and contract I thought it was, but not if I''m saying it.


    ''Besides, I don''t want to lose to him. I''ve been told for a long time that there''s no one on the right in the offensive force and I''m in good shape, but I don''t think you should just scorch everything. Immortality isn''t his only move, is it? That''s what my boy thinks, isn''t it?


    - Not yours, though.


    "Points where it''s not easy... it''s highly regarded."


    - Well, do me a favor.


    "Yeah, Brave Lace. I''ll admit you as a contractor."


    Consciousness becomes rapidly clearer.


    "Goodbye."


    Voice of Botis, close.


    The knife had just been stuck in my chest.


    "Doesn''t stoning mean you can''t do that in a row?


    The demonic eye was already hidden by a bandage, but the mouthpiece was well seen distorted by surprise.


    - You, why?


    "Goodbye."


    It would be rude if you didn''t say hello.


    I get up against Botis and go through Botis (,,,,).


    Later what remained was her magic particle exiting with her chest pierced with something.


    My body was now made of water.


    She went through me like a stone she dropped on the water.


    One of the depths of spiritual art is called ''assimilation''. You think it''ll be the wind itself or the water itself? It''s like being human, but also fire, dirt, but also human.


    That''s the transition to that state.


    Make up for the missing left leg with water magic.


    I''m telling you, you don''t have fifteen seconds.


    - I know.


    If it was that easy to use, there would be no depth or anything.


    I wouldn''t have used this now if my body was full.


    Fifteen seconds is not the time before you fall into a lack of magic, but before your flesh collapses without being able to sustain assimilation.


    My damage was so serious that I couldn''t move if I didn''t. From the left leg, there was a dong magic leak, and the more the consciousness is blurred because of the damage to the head.


    I thought this was the only way I could get back to war, even in fifteen seconds.


    "Benou...... ugh!


    Shouting, he looked back at this one.


    "Wasn''t dead yet, [Lake Brave (,,)] Reis"


    There is no cold in that voice until earlier.


    Already. I''ll notice, just like that. I know who you and that guy are.


    "Thanks to you."


    Obviously, they were trying to do something about my mistake. I was trying to make you realize.


    I don''t know the details, but still, thanks to them, I didn''t have to end up being the lowest bastard.


    "Come, the last battle is withheld"


    "Heh, isn''t this the last one?


    From Benou''s body, a blue flame erupts. It spreads more and more and becomes a bird with huge wings.


    There''s a lot of water overflowing from my body. It spreads more and more and becomes a giant snake-like creature.


    A dragon, to be exact. In the body of the serpent, with the scales and head of the dragon.


    This guy should know. Whether you leave me alone or just relay it gently, my body will soon be shattered.


    But he admits he''s a brave man, and he''s trying to fight me from the front.


    Because dungeon strategy is entertainment made with adventurers and demons.


    Blue giant bird and blue giant dragon. Demons and brave men integrated with each rapidly approaching, and clashing.


    Water vapor fills the surrounding area along with the sound of water dripping over the heated iron plate.


    White that fills your vision. By the time it clears up, it''s settled.


    Twice, I withstood his flames. Once, I pierced his chest with a ''water blade''. This is what I did to Botis.


    But it didn''t go through.


    White clears. His burning fist was piercing my chest.


    All around, steam rises from your body.


    "... next time, I want to fight you"


    "First, gather the rest of us."


    "... right. Yeah, I will."


    Honestly, I''m so sorry.


    I lost, but I became an adventurer to prove my father''s correctness.


    The ones who made fun of my father, maybe forget what I said and live hella.


    I wanted to deny it.


    But I finally realized it. Adventure is not an instrument of vengeance.


    It''s a challenge for us, and entertainment for the beholder.


    Besides, you could be the best brave man because you were born under the best brave man, if you say so.


    One day you''ll come first, and you''ll say so.


    This isn''t revenge, it''s not redemption, it''s goal.


    - Thank you, Mr Lemme.


    - Thank you, Mr. Phoenix (,).


    We didn''t just win, we still didn''t know there were fights like this.


    You''re super good at bringing out the best of your opponents, fighting, winning.


    Sorry, Fran. Yuan-kun. Undine. Everyone else.


    From now on. Me...


    "Farewell, young brave man. You''re blessed to have good company."


    On the verge of my body smashing, I heard Benou''s voice like that.


    - Yeah, I think so.

 183 182 â—‡ The Tenth Layer/Sudden Demon Nation "Awakening Strike" Region 15/AUTOMAN ARM

    Me and Mr. Helvor''s beating went on almost indefinitely.


    Like talking to herself, she says.


    "... hehe, cum, ha. It''s called Hagen Tea or Carmilla, and it''s just the best women I''ve ever met at Demon King''s Castle."


    She boasts an amazing ability to regenerate, but not immortality. Major deficiencies will not be cured, and they will leave. It''s not invincible.


    But I''d say it''s infinitely close to that.


    "... interested in the gender of the enemy?


    After all, I didn''t think she''d pay attention to those things.


    "Am I? Chi, you''re not. What was it, fellow countrymen?... Something''s wrong."


    Usually, it''s [Thousand Weird Summoners] Margrette''s role to correct at times like this, but she''s not here.


    "... a friendly man?


    "Oh, maybe that''s it. The enemy will defeat any one of them? But, hey, you can''t beat it, and when you meet one of the guys who''s trained you up to this point, you''re gonna get nasty."


    Even someone like Mr. Hellvore, no, is as famous as she is, which is why so many words have been thrown at her so far. No one can live only in praise.


    I''m sure she knows more than anyone how difficult it is for women to survive in the profession they fight for.


    When I saw those who built up their workouts toward strength and victory, I felt like I would be happy.


    "I''m honored you think so."


    With words and fists exchanged, our battle is coming to a slight end.


    As for the damage, I may have done more.


    Because I flirt with her not simply by weaving fists, but by weaving accustomed and new looking moves such as'' silver ''arms, chains, nets and jails.


    She''s the type of person who jumps in and manages, even if she knows it''s a trap, but the measures go right through. It breaks down as a result after it passes through, but it works properly.


    "Oops...... heh!


    Her rocky giant arms loom. I also intercept with "Silver" - named "Snowflake''s Awesome Arm" - which I wrapped around my right arm.


    Never again has a clash been known. Awesome energy is transmitted through the entangled ''silver''. It''s a power that would exit in one go if eaten directly.


    Gradually, clashes are becoming more frequent. He was getting faster and closer to a pure beating until he broke through my measures.


    I created a new style through my encounter with Mr. Lem¨¦.


    Not only is it beautiful and delicate magic as a ''Silver Prince'', but it is also a form that can accommodate coveted pussy battles.


    How to embody the style you desire with the moves you have polished.


    But it didn''t seem enough to kill the [Devil''s Sword Brave], the third brave man in the ranks of the world, the descendant of the Dragon Slaughter.


    "Gu, uhh..."


    My arm is bounced up by Mr. Helvor''s fist, and he eats one shot in the empty torso.


    The armor of "Silver" deployed on the chest is crushed and Verito''s Magic Body (Avatar) flies backwards.


    They use both arms as the ''snowpacking brass arm'', so they kill impact while scraping the gully floor with the opposite arm.


    "Kaha."


    Magic particles popped out of my mouth. I guess I would have thrown up blood if I had. The damage is deep.


    "You can still do this, can''t you? Berito."


    "... of course."


    Every moment is the best experience.


    Robust''s brother allowed me to participate in my Reid battle because the opportunity to fight one of the best brave men in the industry, Mr. Hervor, is so precious. That''s not instruction either. Killing each other as enemies.


    Return to the admirer who took care of you and the actual battle for you to ascend to heights.


    I can''t imagine not participating in this Reid fight where they''re both one.


    Earlier, I found out that "Box Garden in the Sky" could be solved.


    Mr. Leme...... Master Lemegeton must have done it for me.


    A little later, a magic was unleashed on a scale that I don''t know why, but we kept fighting ourselves.


    "Your magic, I knew it was funny!


    Mr. Hellvore doesn''t do small work. Her strategy is simple and she has the strength to pierce it.


    As we did in the tag tournament, her opponent also knows how to huge the ''snowpacking armor'' by disassembling and absorbing the placed ''silver arm'' in a variety of ways.


    But if you turn it up and increase the power of your fists, you push it down.


    That''s third in the world. A brave man who attracts viewers with ''power''.


    "Leme found an interesting partner, didn''t he? I would have liked to have done it with you anyway, but isn''t that extravagant?"


    Her slapped light mouth quickly becomes a reality.


    "Berito"


    Voice calling me in demonic state. I have changed my voice color so that I don''t know who I am, but it''s Leme.


    I''m not asking you why you''re here.


    If he came to me, he would think it was necessary for victory.


    Confirm that he has his right arm on the edge of my vision.


    Detect intentions and unfold magic.


    ¡ó


    "I suppose you will observe your arrangement with Noah in discipline. I already know that. But if, one day, a victory prevails over an oath to Non - be my guest. ''


    In me, benevolence to my master is very important.


    He made the human kid who became [Black Demon Instructor] stronger. He took care of me and worked me out so I could do it as an adventurer. In addition, he implanted horns into me that should have been inherited by descendants.


    You should want to live quietly, but you accepted the danger of getting into trouble up to me.


    He''s so grateful that he doesn''t even know what to do that would repay him, that he doesn''t know how much time he could spend if there was a way.


    Promise or victory?


    When I was in Phoenix, his side cared for me. So I could do everything I could.


    He competed as a lemme in the tag tournament.


    I''m a demon now, it''s not strange to have horns. [M] In fact, although slightly peculiar, the liberation of the right arm is not a problem.


    Is it here?


    No, it''s anywhere but here.


    The world''s best [brave man] has set a goal for me and is about to end up with the highest firepower spiritual art.


    Only losing a battle is unacceptable.


    Then...


    "Don''t have trouble getting us to forget, [Storm Brave]... ugh!


    "That''s right!" "Lord Fulcus trained us to screw so easily!" "Eat the black magic polished with the direct training of Lord Remegeton!" "Don''t be an elementary demon and insult, we don''t cower that we would be the best in the world!


    [Generous Sage] Led by Ronowell, it was the face of "Primary/Beginning Dungeons".


    "Well said, my Lord. Let us offer you this Orobus, the brave crusade."


    [Zero Riding Archer] Even Orobus responds, and everyone stands on Mr. Aerial''s path.


    "Shea''s Kaki," "Bring Me Your Boo," "Let Me Guru Me, I''ll Stick Me Out of My Tendon -"


    Even everyone in Arlaune.


    Mr. Aerial laughs happily.


    "... great. Just look at this magic and burn your fighting spirit, and the strength of your hearts is real. Good, it''s a fight."


    Gu, my body floats. I did not defy you because it is the magic of my allies.


    Waiting for me to move in the opposite direction with Mr. Aerial is Mr. Ellie.


    "Earlier, I was turned to battle with the boy on the way, and I''m insatiable. You haven''t finished your turn yet, have you, Len?"


    "... with the boy."


    "I flew away as soon as the boxyard broke. Atashi came here."


    From what I''ve seen, she doesn''t have any noticeable scratches.


    I knew it, but he''s a brilliant [brave man]. Even though they are young, they have fought more than each other against Yuan-kun, who already uses his magic at a high level.


    "You do what you have to do now."


    There is no way to escape Mr. Aerial in that condition.


    But, yeah.


    "I''ll take care of it, allies."


    "Hehe, I like talking fast."


    View quickly (,,).


    So far, the pressure from Mr. Aerial has been tremendous and I couldn''t afford to look around.


    Thanks to my people, I was able to regain my calm.


    Yuan-kun is petrified. It''s Botis'' demon eye.


    ... I had caught sight of Mr. Ellie in a situation of disadvantage to his opponent, Rayce, who had never been able to afford it, in a predicament, and he flew away with wind magic the moment the boxyard unraveled. Even if you are pursued by Mr. Ellie, you can still be Rayce''s shield in the time leading up to exit.


    Did you move to think about who should be left on the field rather than the wins and losses or pride in front of you?


    Don''t worry about Benou.


    "Come on, Atashi''s servants? I''ve been waiting for you."


    When Ellie advances with dignity, the four people behind her who were unable to support Ellie until then because of "Box Garden in the Sky" line up.


    Liner & Ryan of the Twins [Black Demon Instructor]. Kent & Jean of [White Devil Instructor].


    "Work out your magic, cast your magic. To make you more beautiful."


    "Ha! Victory to Master Ellie!


    Four voices overlap.


    "What''s the most beautiful?" "It''s Master Ellie!" "What''s the strongest?" "It''s Master Ellie!" "So who wins this battle?" "It''s Master Ellie!


    "You idiots, you guys."


    "Ha!"


    It''s a unique airy party, but strength is real.


    The rest is - the battle between Herr and Berito.


    Berito is brilliant, but few can beat Herr alone.


    The combination of Mr. Hell''s power and regenerative ability is so powerful. Having regained her earthly magic instead of losing her demon sword, she is empowered in terms of her striking power.


    If Berito falls like this, it will take the form of being sandwiched by two [brave men], Mr. Aerial and Mr. Hell.


    Now that my people are on their way to Mr. Aerial, what I need to do is...


    "Berito"


    She immediately drew attention to my intentions.


    "Oh?"


    Mr. Hell notices me. [M]


    When I touched the nearby ''Silver Arm'', it wrapped around my right arm.


    Repeat that several times. My "Snowpack of Awesome Arms" is also HUGE.


    It''s not usually a very moveable weight, but I''m currently releasing the corners.


    Inside the AUTO arm, release additional corners.


    Spray high density magic from elbow area. Just like during the Phoenix battle, it gains propulsion with purified and compressed magic.


    At the same time, he slammed ''Speed Decrease'' and ''Defense Decrease'' and ''Blank'' on Mr. Hell.


    "Now."


    [The Devil''s Sword Brave] takes aim for a swinging moment, and me and Berito''s "The Awesome Arm of Snow" hit her.


    I sprayed my magic to set up a chase on her that blew up to the wall. Move similarly toward Berito as well as yourself.


    "Does superior black magic work like this? This is a big deal."


    Mr. Hell is accustomed to magic and resists'' blanks'' (registers). Only thoughts can continue.


    "Hurry up, we''ll decide, Berito."


    "Ah."


    "Don''t say that, it''s just the beginning, isn''t it?

 184 183 â—‡ Slaughter Dragon Slaughtering Area 16 of the Tenth Layer and Coincidence Demon Nation

    [Demon Sword Brave] Helvor.


    The only [brave man] who doesn''t have Spirituality as his main focus while continuing to rank at the top of the tough adventurer industry for a long time.


    The first [Storm Brave], the second [Black Brave], the fourth [Flame Brave], and the fifth [Thunder Brave] use spiritual art.


    But the third place [Demon Sword Brave] rarely uses spiritual art or demon sword.


    He who recognises power waves the devil''s sword against him, and if the devil''s sword ever breaks, he hands on spiritual art for the first time.


    Because the Spirit hates the curse of the Devil''s Sword, he won''t help me just because he''s equipped?


    Such a tremendous power resides in her and her tremendous ability to play.


    I love the battle of hitting my full strength against the full power of the enemy, and the viewer gets excited about that discerning and flashy battle.


    Both me and Nicolas, the contents of Berito, love her offense like that.


    I am well aware of its strength.


    But still enemies now. We must explore the path to victory and reach it.


    "Berito and the General Staff who defeated that Phoenix. I''m so excited."


    Mr. Hell is really entertaining, but the damage is definitely coming through. Even if that''s what plays, its ability to play is never universal.


    There must be a chance.


    Mr. Hell, who crashed into the wall with an earlier blow, puts up another giant rock fist himself as he watches our impending ''snowpack of giant arms''.


    "Berito, let''s fly."


    She drew on my intentions and took off my "snowpacking arm".


    A fist enough for a man''s body to hide, with the backing of my sprayed magic, goes with Berito to Mr. Hell.


    I identify the timing and jump out of the shadow.


    "Come... ugh!


    Boom. The clashing blunt sound of giant arms and giant arms.


    Berito''s fist was antagonistic, but only my fist (,) pushes down.


    So finally, Mr. Hell seems to have noticed some discomfort.


    "Oh well, you were a staff officer!


    You can''t put me and Berito in sight at the same time. Positioning.


    The minimum ''silver'' is entangled, so the additional liberation of the corners would not be apparently clear.


    "Take measures? Fine! Enjoy the devil''s fist. Ah, whatever!


    Look at me running out at her, laughing like I''m gonna rip my fangs off [Demon Sword Brave].


    She puts up her fists again.


    Looking at me, it looks like Berito''s next attack is on alert.


    I slipped into the space in front of me and dodged my fist.


    Spray your magic as it is and accelerate. Mr. Hell defended my kick from a low position by sticking his opposite arm to the ground.


    "Whoa! Isn''t that a good power!... Dude, that''s awesome"


    My horn has an irregular inheritance.


    Usually the horns are ''embedded'' in the magic of demons, but the master not only used various secret techniques to tame the horns to humans, but also allowed them to consume small amounts of crushed horns. Otherwise, a human child would not have been able to inherit the Horn of the Demon King.


    As a result, the shape of my horn became something that could simply be called a different shape to a horn.


    In the Battle of Phoenix, his right upper body was covered in hard black, with wings.


    But is that growing again? - It was.


    I am now horned to the right leg. [M]


    That''s enough to smash Mr. Hell''s fist. Her surprise is for this reason.


    Break and thrust the shield on her arm, and that kick leads to breaking her leg.


    But there''s Mr. Hell. As the fracture collapses and my torso falls, I use it to fist myself in a lower position. A giant rock just destroyed my arm earlier, beating me up. Impact. I get slapped on the floor. When I get a good horseback ride over me, I hit him even more. Hit me. Hit me all over. The floor cracks and the impact continues like an explosion all over your body. It would have been dangerous if the corners hadn''t unfolded from the neck down and in the hidden parts of the costume.


    "Ha! That''s good, you''re tough! If it''s over soon, it won''t be fun!


    There will also be an opinion that the Demon King''s Army Staff is such an ugly man. Do you mind? I can''t afford to care how good it looks to defeat the third place in the world. Now, there''s only one thing I do, protect the tenth tier.


    "No, it''ll be over soon"


    "- Oh, Berito!


    She turns her neck, but I can''t confirm Berito''s appearance. It looked good to me.


    "... up there!


    Mr. Hell instantly pokes one arm of the boulder up toward heaven.


    Moments, roars. The floor rocks big.


    Berito leapt out into the air on "Silver Slope," changing and aggregating from two to one in the air the "Sugar Arm".


    Mr. Fulcus'' armor, a haughty arm much thicker and bigger than his arm, beats [the Devil''s Sword Brave].


    "Funny, you guys! You''re gonna crush me with every floor boss!


    It''s hard to do it decently and beat Mr. Hell.


    Then you just have to win in an undesirable way.


    That''s like letting a floor boss specialize and crush every floor boss where they get caught, for example.


    In the sense that if I lose, it''s over, a way to make me feel better.


    There were no prior meetings, but we were friends at the tag tournament.


    I know what we''re going to do with each other, and I believed they would go along with it.


    "The only thing that crumbles is you."


    "You''re up there in height and weight, still......!


    "Then I''ll add speed."


    Berito''s fist, spraying horn magic from its elbow section.


    That''s not all. She already has'' Attack Reduction ''hanging on her.


    "Gu, wow..."


    I fixed my right arm on her chest and grabbed her empty arm with my left arm.


    And a ''defensive loss'' of all strength. It doesn''t work on magic, but the purpose is to lower her defense.


    Mr. Hel''s fist is filled and his body sinks.


    "Come, [Demon Sword Brave]. I''ll take it."


    "... Ha, aren''t you a gentleman? I''m a fist fighter. I always say"


    The antagonism did not last long.


    Mr. Hell''s fist smashes, and Berito''s fist falls. [The Brave Man of the Devil''s Sword] punches it even more with an arm that does not wrap around a giant rock, but he pushes it down again, and finally receives Berito''s "Awesome Arm of Snow" on him.


    Her flesh crushed by the shock has my fist on it, and that pierces her chest.


    Mr. Hell''s face is close.


    Berito stands with his fist up as he unlocks "The Awesome Arm of Snow Stacks".


    "You thought I was gonna die like this?


    "Oh, die. Because my men are not incompetent."


    Her ability to regenerate is not infinite. Thousands of severed arms don''t regenerate, and even if they suck up blood, they die.


    And when she showed up here, there was a hole in her costume that was holed up or torn by the scratches. I don''t have a scratch on my body.


    That means the subordinates did damage to her by the final area.


    Due to her character and past battles, she is expected to have rematched Haagenti & Carmilla.


    The scratches inflicted are convinced that the depleted regenerative capacity is considerable.


    In addition, consider the amount worn out by the beating with Berito.


    No longer determines it is impossible to regenerate enough to cover up death.


    I want to borrow Berito''s power even in the Aerial Battle. If it does, it''s me.


    "............ I see, that''s true"


    She laughed. Play around all day, like a satisfied child.


    "It was fun, I''ll kill you next"


    "Try it."


    [Demon Sword Brave] ''s body, shattered and scattered.


    - Being pierced through my chest and enduring for a while is a mess...


    Mr. Fulcus was doing the same thing in the tag tournament, but she''s drawing ghost (orga) blood.


    In that regard, Mr. Hell also inherits the blood of the dragon slaughter......


    I get up quickly and see Berito.


    "Well done. But I''ll still get you to work."


    "... sorry but I can''t do that"


    Berito kneels on the floor.


    From its mouth, magic leaks like spitting blood.


    "Actually, you''re eating a good one. With the recoil of an earlier blow, I''m not going to be able to move anymore"


    Were you receiving Mr. Hell''s boulders on your body? For example, the impact makes the interior of the body......


    Rather, it''s something that''s worked so well before.


    "I''m really, really sorry"


    "No, fine. Rest, we''ll do it here."


    "... oh, you can do it if you want."


    Berito''s body turned into a magical light so that it could be broken down.


    Only [Storm Brave] Aerial are the remaining enemies.


    The end of the battle is near.

 185 184 â—‡ The Tenth Layer/Sudden Demon Nation "Awakening Strike" Area 17/Firewind, wrapped around

    Berito exits and ''Silver'' disappears.


    I see [Storm Brave] Aerial.


    All that remained in this area had been reduced to three combined enemy allies.


    "Did she get hit too?"


    ¡ó


    About those who bravely challenged Mr. Aerial.


    I checked the video later. [M]


    "Give Master Ellie the speed of the wind! Speed Up (Quick)!"


    "Give Master Ellie the speed of thunder! Speed Up (Quick)!"


    Mr. Kent and Mr. Jean''s white magic increases Mr. Ellie''s speed even further.


    "Know that my magic is equal to losing a mark in the sea! Blank!"


    "Know that my magic, losing light in the night and darkness, is equal! Blank!"


    The black magic of Mr. Reiner and Mr. Ryan is released to pinch a ''blank'' into Mr. Aerial''s thinking.


    "Continue to the Adventurer''s [Black Demon Instructor]! Sharpen his magic at all!


    [Generous Sage] Following Ronoweh''s instructions, the [Black Demon Instructor] belonging to "Primary/Beginning Dungeons" responds.


    "Goblins are agitation and black magic! Cobolt, put your back on! Orc! Lord Remegeton necessarily comes up with a way to defeat the [Storm Brave]! We''ll slow him down a step!


    "Whoa whoa whoa!!!" and the shouting voices of the demons echo multiple times.


    "Great morale. But neither can I."


    Mr. Aerial took a spin. Waving his fist, he twirls around on the spot. No, there was a noise. The business wind blows, winding up and cleaving the cobolts approaching from behind.


    The shielded oak manages to withstand, but the shield breaks first, and countless lacerations are soon engraved in its flesh as well.


    Arlaune and the others had managed to get tangled up in him, but "wow" and "wow" would fly unbearably against the wind.


    "Orobus!"


    "Yeah, that''s good."


    Ronoweh spanned [Zero Riding Archer] Orobus. Orc cavalry riding horseman.


    Orobus sets up a shield and pulls out a spear that Ronoweth is Orobus'' gear.


    She ran at a tremendous rate.


    "Oh, Lord Orobus. Nice work in the tag tournament."


    Mr. Aerial smiles frankly, swinging through the ''storm wrap''.


    A gust of wind engraved everything in the direction of the fist''s release blows through, and the shielded oaks dance easily in the sky as if they were petals.


    Orobus dodged it agile, but Mr. Aerial''s second blow was already ready and about to be released.


    "Lord"


    "Ah......!


    Ronoweh jumped off Orobus on the verge of the attack being a direct hit. Roll as you go, and immediately stand up and approach Mr. Aerial.


    Behind that, Orobus is swallowed by the wind. He drives down the path he took thanks to her.


    "One arm broke and the move. He seems to excel not only as a dungeon master, but also as a single warrior"


    "Hum...... Huh!!


    Ronoweh threw the spear full of force and the person was even thinner on Mr. Aerial.


    Instead of intercepting him with a ''storm wrap'' on his right arm, Mr. Aerial is half-baked and dodges the spear.


    "That''s a good pass, I''ll compliment you"


    The spear flips the tip of Guru behind Mr. Aerial''s back, and now it''s released for his back.


    By Mr. Ellie''s wind magic.


    "Hmm."


    Mr. Aerial grabbed him with his left arm without even looking at the spear he had turned to himself again and struck Ronoweh with a ''storm wrap''.


    "Gu, wow..."


    Did Ronowell try to stand for it? However, no matter how high Ronowell''s endurance is, the amount of magic put into Stormwrap is too much. It was difficult to fight only with physical strength, and his body was smashed and scattered.


    [Storm Brave] swings the spear in his hand so luxuriously that even the ball hits him.


    Just there, Mr. Ellie was about to jump in.


    The spear struck her thin body - it didn''t.


    Even in the fight against us, it''s a spirit art that wakes up Mirage. Magic that manipulates the density of the air, adjusts the refraction of the light, and displays its own position uneven as it should be.


    Delicate sensations and magic manipulation are required, and it is difficult to listen and use only explanations.


    "Ho."


    Mr. Aerial''s voice as impressed. A real Mr. Ellie floating behind him nearly wrapped a blade of wind around his beautiful leg and shook it down as if it were a sword.


    If nothing gets in the way, the track that turns Mr. Aerial into a straight two. I got in the way.


    "Wind Blade" released by Mr. Aerial.


    Even if you''re late for a reaction, you have the strength to respond in time, the number one in the world.


    "Knock."


    Mr. Aerial slammed "Stormwrap" into Mr. Ellie, who collapses in position in the air to be bounced.


    "Good response"


    Ellie rolled out more than one "shield of the air" in an aggressive manner, and furthermore flew her body as far back as possible.


    Still, Mr. Ellie''s body can''t resist the wind pressure and he gets flown around like a tree leaf in the wind. This is just the aftermath.


    Mr. Aerial tries to chase her and stops wondering.


    "... I see now Yuan was scratched"


    Mr. Aerial proceeds along with the sound of breaking even the glass workmanship.


    - Did you place the extremely small ''wind blade'' in space to create a trap full of transparent blades?


    Mr. Aerial, wrapped around "Armor of the Air," broke through intact, but if you jump in unaware, you''ll get a scratch from a blade all over your body. It''s a trap with wind blades scattered around it.


    "It allows for flashy tactics because we know how to show too delicate a magic manipulation. Good [brave]."


    "Thanks, though I don''t like the sight from the far top."


    "That''s rude."


    Mr. Aerial approaching Mr. Ellie.


    "You''re so tall - I can''t believe it"


    Shortly after, Mr. Aerial laid one knee on the floor.


    "... this, is it"


    Simple magic if you say so. It''s a big box of air.


    It starts with being perfectly stuck to the ceiling and gradually grows larger. Instead of putting something in it, it''s magic that fills the space and squashes what''s out there.


    Now Mr. Ellie rapidly increases his size, and the box clashes against Mr. Aerial, the tallest of the remaining creatures.


    A space full of magic, a situation with a lot of magic, and our ability to control magic overlapped, scratching Mr. Aerial''s sensing abilities.


    Meanwhile, Mr. Ellie strikes him again in the wind.


    "I''m glad we fought, really"


    The Ellie punches and cleaves the magic of her body as if it were a blade and a cloth. And as it were, I intercepted Mr. Ellie.


    After the storm of fists passed, there was nothing left. If there is, it''s just the victim''s magic particles.


    "Don''t she get stronger from now on. You''ve made it to a good leader."


    Mr. Ellie''s moves all went through. After getting through, it was instantly torn.


    Four of the Ellie party assisted the remaining goblins, but lost so much to feed the storm.


    Carve the brilliant demons like a joke, and even the [brave] within the rank of a hundred won''t be able to hit them effectively while the moves work.


    Are you saying that you cannot reign in first place for long if you are not at that level?


    And it''s in my memory from here on out.


    "Did she get hit too?"


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    "Honestly, I didn''t expect it. I didn''t know we were going to lose allies like this. But, uh, maybe it''s not a good thing, but I''m also enjoying this situation. Hey, Lord Remegeton. Could you show me what happened when you defeated Phoenix?"


    Complete liberation of the corners. It would be even more disastrous because the amount of corners is increasing than it was during Phoenix.


    Still don''t know if you can beat someone. That''s right, I''m not the one who can spare you.


    More importantly, it''s rude to those of you who gave it all and scattered it.


    I made up my mind, and...


    "Staff Hall"


    Benou stopped by.


    "His'' storm-wrapped ''spiritual art, very troublesome and dangerous."


    "Can I help you?


    "Ha."


    "Fine, do it"


    I don''t need any extra conversation. If you think Benou is effective, it''s a good idea to do so.


    Moments later, Benou''s body turned into a blue flame.


    And somehow, it''s getting closer to me. No, I don''t know what. Staggering?


    ... I see, is that what you mean?


    My costume mixes with the blue flame.


    Now Lemegeton''s body was wrapped in a blue flame. Blue immortal clothes.


    Phoenix had mastered the ''assimilation'' with fire, the depths of spiritual art.


    He is now a man and a flame. It is both a person and a spiritual art. It can also be called spiritual art, which moves by its own will.


    My wings are more about accelerating straight than flying. Mr. Aerial, I appreciate you being able to use Benou''s ability to fly on your opponent. This shape is better for it than he manipulates remotely.


    Furthermore, medium-range attacks by fire attribute spirituality are possible.


    And maybe this is the biggest reason Phoenix chose the form of armor - but if this is, we won''t find out if we release the horns completely.


    Where I now have a somewhat snobbish horn, I hide well in flames. Even the wings are growing blue.


    - Consideration that you do not break your vows to your master, so that you can then give your full strength.


    I don''t like how you wrap your best friend in flames when you''re cared for like this, I can''t even slap him lightly.


    You don''t even have to destroy the camera. I can deliver the entire battle to my audience.


    There is also no room in the way of guilt in breaking my promise to my master. You don''t have to find out.


    Mr. Aerial will have noticed already, but he''ll be fine.


    "You''re really, always new."


    Mr. Aerial says it sounds fun, but this isn''t all my idea.


    "What kind of magic is that?


    Mr. Aerial''s question.


    I heard Benou whining. You mean tell me?


    "" Robbery/Flame Wrap ""


    ... You''ve definitely thought about it since you heard Mr. Aerial''s "Stormwrap".


    Well, thanks to the consideration of my best friend, it''s true that I can do everything I can without worries.


    Thank you for your honesty, and I''ll let the horns go.


    Black seeps out of my whole body. Again, the quantity is increasing. Corners protrude from both elbows. A pair of wings grow. More disastrous than before, arms, etc. would be like armor. On the other side of the fake horn, there is also a horn on the part where there was nothing. Only this part would be the only horn that looks like a corner.


    Magic sucked up from the dungeon core, purified and compressed.


    Pour all of that into the [Storm Brave] defeat.


    Release all the horns, but you don''t know if you want to fight them.


    But there is no anxiety. I would never tell this to the person.


    Me and Phoenix are fighting together and there''s no way we''re gonna lose.


    "Let''s go, [Storm Brave]"


    "I''ve been waiting for you. Such a day, long ago."


    The final area, the final battle, began that way.

 186 185 â—‡ The Tenth Layer/Sudden Demon Nation "Awakening Strike" Area 18/To High

    The enemy is [Storm Brave] Aerial. Leader of the number one party in the world. Contractor recognized by the four great spirits and sylphides who preside over the wind.


    With his magic organs crushed, he left over a dozen demons and high ranking parties within a hundred places.


    His right arm is now the same as Storm. Just say ''Stormwrap'', and its power is reminiscent of natural disasters.


    This is [Ship Horned Black Mage] Lemegeton & [Immortal Devil] Benou.


    The identity is Leme, the former world ranked fourth party [Black Demon Mentor], and Phoenix, the leader of the same party, [Flaming Brave]. Phoenix is also the Four Spirit Contractor.


    When we were young, we promised to be first together.


    The road, though, was interrupted at one point. We keep moving toward each other, toward the brave men we aspire to. I thought one day the road would overlap again, and that came soon.


    We clashed at Demon King''s Castle, and now we are confronted with the world''s best dressed as demons against each other.


    "Okay, both your names. Shall we begin?"


    The alien horns covering my entire body were now hidden by the blue flames.


    The Spiritual Art named "Robbery" by Benou. The depth of the spiritual art of ''assimilation'', its application.


    "Boredom of the strongest temper, let''s end it here"


    The words that we vomit to inspire ourselves go into our minds with all our thoughts.


    We truly respect Mr. Aerial. Respect is fine. But don''t be timid with that. The opponent is the best in the world. Someone we''ve been stars of since we were kids. Usually, talking is a nervous and restless opponent. But now he is only an imminent enemy to the Demon King.


    Let us defeat here the best brave men who will boil the whole world, defend the Castle of the Demon King, and destroy his solitude.


    We can do that.


    The first clash, from the front.


    As if we had shown each other, we flew straight with no rush or anything from either side, hitting each other with our right fists.


    For a moment, the sound disappeared from the world. It could be an illusion.


    Shortly afterwards, we were bounded by storms and flames. Wind blades run up, down and left and right, flames run.


    Each other''s magic is too powerful to reach the rear of the enemy. Fire winds seeking a place to go try to instantly pass through a narrow space, the impossibility of which - destroys the dungeon.


    The ceilings, walls and floors ripped open. A rift arises in the magical space, just as it breaks even on the earth.


    Brave men and demons don''t stop.


    Then within a moment, there were five clashes.


    Thanks to Benou, I was able to respond to speedy attacks beyond my perception.


    I leave the flight entirely to him, and I concentrate on the attack.


    On the verge of a clash, the flame of my right fist is loud and fierce, so I can add horn magic to it.


    By concentrating so much, he was able to respond to the attacks of the [Black Demon Instructor] but also the [Storm Brave].


    Like fireworks blooming in the night sky, our clashes flash into magical space.


    Every single time, with that aftermath alone bringing the dungeon closer to collapse.


    Each time, while hitting each other with enough attacks to break the continent and enough to turn the forest into scorched soil.


    We keep flying, we keep clashing, and each time we consume a joke''s amount of magic.


    - Black magic, I can''t hang it.


    Black magic must put its magic on the subject.


    But Mr. Aerial is too fast. The clash, my only chance, is a moment away, and by the time I realize it, the next clash is taking place, and I''m away. It''s such a level of defense.


    "Ha ha...!


    Enjoy yourself, Mr. Aerial.


    Not only is he an opponent who won''t fall if he punches him with all his might, but he''s an enemy who comes with a comparable attack.


    If you look at the undefeated of the last twenty years, you can see how precious such an opponent is.


    This offense will not last long.


    We have each other''s magic problems, and Mr. Aerial''s wounds are too deep. It''s just great not to underperform with your belly tucked away, but the magic leak is serious.


    The blow inflicted by the power of me and the demons works best for mankind. Never in vain.


    Still, it''s a brave man named Aerial who can''t be defeated.


    "Benou."


    "Ah."


    "I''ll take care of it for a little while."


    "Ah."


    I can''t even try to capture Mr. Aerial myself. You can''t fight away either. So what do we do?


    I often stop moving my body.


    I don''t control posture, I don''t open my eyes, I don''t wave fists.


    I''ll leave everything to Benou except putting magic on the blow.


    He regulates the flames and moves me like a puppet.


    A statement in that sense, that I leave it to you. Benou understood the intention and let it move perfectly.


    "You see, Remegeton! Benou! Our magic is increasing with every blow! You see!"


    I need to talk to you about this.


    Sometimes talent with superior abilities in a given field is concentrated in a particular industry, at a time.


    It is in fact true that a sport that has not shown exuberance for years shows great exuberance with the emergence of many geniuses in one year.


    There was talk that it was no coincidence.


    He said that by continuing their efforts while the good guys are aware of each other and influencing each other, they can grow more than when they are alone. What a story, seeing them up close will also impress others and result in an overall industry bottom up.


    As a matter of fact, I think.


    In short, I''m just saying that it''s better to have a rival.


    I feel I can work harder that I can''t just beat him than just elevate myself. I think that''s all we''re talking about.


    Phoenix told me to take first place with him, so I felt like I needed to be able to shoulder to shoulder with my best friend. I can''t believe I''m going to get past you if I distract you, I''m energized enough to throw up those words.


    A number of adventurers, headed by Mr. Aerial, were really, really good looking, so I was able to work hard to be.


    The admiration and struggle bring out the feeling of ''try harder'' in a workout that is painful and painful and wants to fall right now.


    And now, the thought of ''I can''t defeat you like this'' was affecting our magic.


    You''ve been pouring all the magic you can control, but you''re pouring more magic into each blow. Now we''re moving on to the next attack without collapsing.


    Mr. Aerial also did the same thing with the magic of the Spirit. When I can no longer control the storm in my arms, and while it is not strange for my body to bounce, I am in complete control.


    We are now growing from moment to moment and becoming stronger from moment to moment.


    "This is it! This is it! What I (,) wanted to be was an adventurer!


    Those who challenged the unknown, challenged threats, and aspired to the deepest part of the dungeon were called adventurers.


    They once came to battle for treasures, for legendary weapons, for peace, for loved ones.


    Mr. Aerial said he didn''t originally intend to be an adventurer.


    Mr. Aerial, from a rural village, but he was also not interested in the dungeon offensive, which is the best pleasure in a country with scarce entertainment. You think it just seemed like a good adult would be interested in hanging out?


    He was nursing his sick sister, and he couldn''t afford or feel like skipping the currents on those things.


    That changed because I met a real [brave man].


    If this man deserves to hang on to his life, I was interested in what kind of profession he was an adventurer.


    He spotted the feeling and his sister pushed his brother''s back.


    Everyone is doing everything they can, desperate, and I don''t know when anyone will kill me. But nobody dies.


    A real battle using a magic body (avatar).


    He has been fascinated by the dungeon offense.


    Because it''s such a battle of his, what he sees will also attract him naturally.


    I can''t help but notice him enjoying the dungeon offense more than anyone else.


    "... Staff Hall"


    "Ah."


    I''m ready.


    "Remegeton! That''s just you, invading me with black magic now-"


    After an unprecedented collision, Mr. Aerial stopped in the air.


    "... I''ve never heard of such black magic"


    "It''s an honor, you''re my first prey."


    Black magic must target magic. Not just black magic, but all magic is. Needless to say, the basics in the basics.


    I knew I couldn''t even hit black magic on someone who could move so fast that I couldn''t hit the wind blade.


    So - I deployed (,,,,,) black magic throughout the space (,,,,,,).


    I can''t avoid this. My magic is full of space. Just move and his magic for resistance (resist) will be shredded. No matter how fast you run through this space, it''s no different.


    It purifies and compresses the magic of the dungeon core with the horns of its master. And my horns are now fully open.


    "Release black magic in all directions, thereby filling the space. It''s not that magic alone can do it. How much training have you..."


    He will realize who I am. [M] Even the original owner of the horn should be aware of it. Anyway, when he first saw me, he told me that he felt the same way when he confronted his master. Was it when you were invited to the first party when you heard the story?


    He has always valued me highly. [M]


    But he doesn''t know. What I do and how far I work out.


    For the first time in the Master''s horn, the magic of the Dungeon Core, and the efforts that have been built up there, this move can be used.


    Time works against Mr. Aerial.


    In addition to the magic leak from my abdomen, there is also my black magic.


    "I want to keep going, but that can''t seem to happen"


    There''s a storm. Nearby, the sound of flames.


    Hold your fist. Magic. I opened my eyes, and in a moment, both disappeared.


    And at the same time, unleashes fists of the whole body.


    Even though he is developing the flames and horn magic of Benou, he is so shocked that his arm is about to fly a thousand slices.


    The flames are stirred by the storm and continue to change its shape.


    Coming here, the magic of "Stormwrap" increased even more.


    Not a very controllable amount for people, but Mr. Aerial takes shape.


    A fist that was antagonistic, moves. Slightly, one side prevails. That''s Mr. Aerial''s side.


    "You guys are strong......! But I''m [Storm Brave]...... ugh!!


    The strongest of mankind. The pinnacle of all adventurers. The world''s biggest party. Four Great Spirit Contractors.


    "Whoever it is, you know... ugh!


    If you win here, it doesn''t make sense.


    As an adventurer, he was not sought after by the public and was set to get out of the party.


    I wasn''t going to give up the brave man I once admired, but the reality was tough everywhere.


    I met Mira, and she took me to the Demon King''s Castle, and I met the Demon King, and I thought the road was cleared.


    Thanks to Mira, I found a new form of dreams.


    My magic can help. [M] They want you to win the demons. That''s how defeating adventurers might give hope to all of the demons worried about whether they are losers and increase the number of sub-people looking for demons.


    Dungeon Strategy is an entertainment that creates with adventurers and demons.


    People will be passionate about the battle, but they will be subhuman, but it doesn''t matter.


    He said if he could elevate the beholder and make his breasts hot, he wasn''t an adventurer.


    - Even demons are fine brave...!


    "Stormwrap" eats into "Robbery/Flamewrap" and reaches its self as it extinguishes the flame - the flaming armor disappears.


    "- What...?


    "Robbery/Flame Wrap" was torn.


    But I''m not inside anymore.


    On the verge of being broken, Escape at a time when Mr. Aerial''s vision was blocked by flames scattered around him.


    With half the flames that make up his armor wrapped around him - he was flying straight over him.


    There''s very little magic left. The horn had left nothing but the area wrapped around his right arm and was back in his body.


    Fist again, and all the remaining flames of Benu will wrap my right half and accelerate it to explode.


    "Excellent......!


    Even that is Mr. Aerial intercepting with "Stormwrap," but not as powerful as earlier.


    There was no respite to magic again.


    "- Huh...!!


    Mr. Aerial''s body, falling back. He beat me from the top and went down. Towards the floor. Back off. That''s until we can gradually call it a fall, and that''s how - our measures are made.


    - Black magic, huh?


    My black magic still lingers, full of space. Mr. Aerial, who keeps falling toward the floor, is our fist guard, but he himself continues to be exposed to black magic.


    It finally shredded the magic for resistance (resist) and reached him.


    "Blank". The magic my friends and allies were trying to hang on him.


    Black magic that pinches blanks in thoughts.


    This is not simply about imposing an unthinkable amount of time. No, that''s the only effect, but it''s important that it happens by it.


    To maintain magic, you have to keep thinking about it.


    "Stormwrap" and so on, is the most of them. It is not possible with simultaneous magic manipulations, such as keeping overwhelming magic wrapped around your arms while maintaining the power of the storm. enough moves to collapse even if they are as loose as blinks.


    And now.


    The "Stormwrap", which boasted the highest offensive power, was self-destructing and was about to tear the surgeon to dust.


    "Huh...!


    But Mr. Aerial also supports this. Rip your right arm with a wind blade and fly it as far away as possible. Shortly afterwards, as the uncontrolled storm spread into space, finally.


    Our fists captured the [Storm Brave].


    "I ''m-"


    "Your loss."


    Benu''s half, pierced by "Stormwrap" earlier, returns. We accelerate even more.


    Keep the momentum on the floor and slap Mr. Aerial.


    Radial cracks run on the floor, crushing as they are, and Mr. Aerial''s body sinks.


    My magic was emptied, and Benou returned to the human form beside me, on his knees.


    How dare you fight so far with the spiritual art you have just mastered. My friend, he''s amazing.


    If Mr. Aerial stood here, we''d be irresistible.


    I tell my trembling body beyond its limits to work a little harder.


    Mr. Aerial saw us.


    There was a hole in his chest.


    "Oh... this"


    He covered his eyes with his left hand and whined in a plundering voice.


    "From scratch, you''re working out again."


    Splashes and scatters magic particles.


    [Storm Brave] ''s body was born of collapse.


    - Mr. Aerial has left.


    I think we''ve been stunned for a while. I couldn''t feel it that easily.


    ''Cause I can''t believe we just knocked him out.


    Um, we''ll take Mr. Aerial.


    View Benou.


    Yes, we are now Lemegeton and Benou. Remember that, words came out.


    "Well done."


    Benou said "Ha" with respect. Then we laugh at each other, little by little, behind the mask.


    When he offered his hand, Benou grabbed it and stood up.


    "It''s our victory."


    "Oh, by all the demons that came to this battle, they stopped the adventurers from invading."


    Strange. If it was just me, I wouldn''t have believed it.


    Considering that we could have won because we all were there, it''s so acceptable.


    I''m falling apart, even in the final area, gazing at the wall where the camera seems to be safe.


    "Whoever you are, you can never drop Demon King''s Castle"


    I''m really critical now, but I still have to say this.


    This is also the job of the Demon King''s Army Staff.

 187 186 â—‡ Our adventure never ends

    After the Reid fight, Reis contacted me.


    "Mmm...... that boy, haven''t you given up on Mr. Leme''s party subscription yet? Still, even I haven''t been rewarded yet..."


    When she leaves the house, Mira says as she swells one cheek, so I laugh bitterly.


    ''Cause we were talking about it being done right over there.


    With that said, Mr. Mira rounds her eyes for a moment, then gives her a seductive look.


    "Oh, so I can have plenty of dates with Mr. Lemme, huh?


    "Ah, haha..."


    Mr. Mira had a great fight in the battle on the third tier. We were supposed to go out together to celebrate that, but we had to wait until the end of the Reid fight.


    "Mr. Lem¨¦''s escort, very much so, because I look forward to it"


    "... I''ll do my best"


    While we had that conversation, he said, "You''re not going," "Yeah, I''m going," and I''m leaving the house.


    I was on my way to the coffee shop I used last time.


    As with the last time, the customer arrived on schedule, but I think it''s a good atmosphere to talk calmly.


    "Oh, over here, over here"


    There was a boy clawing his hands from his seat, so he approached him.


    Table seats for four, with two seats filled on one side.


    [Lake Brave] It''s Rayce and [Destroyer] Fran.


    I lowered my back across the street.


    "I''m sorry. Call me abruptly. Thanks for coming."


    "That''s okay."


    Honestly, I was wondering.


    I checked the footage after the fight, but I knew it would be better to meet him in person.


    I look at him. [Title (Job)] just turned out to be ten years old. Blue hair and eyes reminiscent of the deep sea. A boy with a nostalgic grin and a look at me.


    ... Yeah, that sounds okay.


    It was the consciousness of sin that Rayce was imprisoned. He cursed himself that the best brave man could no longer regain his first place because he had arisen in the world.


    Reyce thought there was nothing else to prove my father''s correctness to be free from that curse.


    I don''t have the right to speak his way of life.


    But he was recognized by the Spirit.


    Even if you want to be [an indomitable brave man], it shouldn''t be superficial that you don''t use spirituality.


    His father was not chosen by the Spirit, but he weighed his companions, refined his collaboration, and never gave up in any predicament. I did my best and best.


    You already know that, Rayce.


    The bitter atmosphere is beautifully clear, like slowly tightening its mind.


    "Fran was here, too, wasn''t he? Hello."


    "...... hmm. Hello."


    "Uh, you followed me because you wanted to thank Mr. Leme for something."


    "And don''t let Reis get lost"


    "Oh well, that''s both. Look, uh."


    "Ahem."


    Yes, it is. Ever since then, Rayce-kun has spooned the parfait, feeding it to Fran. Mr. Fran enjoys the sweetness supplied by Leis-kun, like a single bird fed by his parent bird.


    Aren''t you completely disturbing me already? relationships and spaces as complete as that.


    Does it seem smiling because they are still young men and women?


    "Thank me?


    "Mm-hmm. Thank you for helping Reis... I couldn''t..."


    Did she notice this too?


    From someone who knows what''s going on with Reyce, that response between me and Benou may have been too easy to understand. It''s not the same as leading, but it''s the truth that I managed to make you realize.


    Fran is his childhood friend, and I know that Rayce was seeing me. If that happened there, it wouldn''t be weird to pin it.


    It''s possible that Rayce told you, but somehow I didn''t think so.


    "I''m so glad you''re here. Really, really."


    "... yes"


    Rayce says that as she scratches her cheeks, and Fran leans faceless. Is it lit...?


    Rayce turned her gaze back on me.


    "From me, too, thank you. Now I know why Mr. Lemme refused to invite you. If you have so many good people, you can''t work with the wrong kid."


    "... Rayce is a good brave man."


    "Haha, do I deserve a brave man?


    Rayce laughs jokingly. When he was in Lemegeton, he said tough things about him that he didn''t deserve a brave man.


    I smile and snort.


    "Oh, I''ll do everything I can to win, he was a good brave man"


    "... hey, hey"


    The appearance of flashing seemed year-to-year.


    "So, Mr. Lemme."


    "Hmm? What?


    Where Fran flattens the last bite of the parfait, Rayce launches herself.


    Hey, look at me with a laugh.


    "I need to talk to you again, will you come into my party?


    ".................. haha"


    Maybe these places are similar to your father''s.


    So much so that once they say no twice, you don''t give up?


    "I knew Mr. Leme would be nice. Come with us, come first. Mr. Lem¨¦ is the best [Black Demon Instructor]. I, we don''t give a shit about crap noise. We win, we win, we win, we drop Uncle Air in second place."


    With glittering eyes, Rayce talks about the future.


    Very dazzling, and very hot chest. It''s an honor, and I''m really, really happy.


    Although.


    "I like what I do now."


    This is my heart.


    Rayce wasn''t surprised.


    "I don''t know."


    and lean against his back and drop his shoulders.


    "But"


    And, soon resurrected, he continues to boost his confidence.


    "I''m not giving up. I''m the son of the [Unstoppable Brave]."


    The words are proud and I can''t feel the anguish that was eroding him.


    Oh, I''m glad.


    "I make the best party. Now it''s just me, Fran, and Undine, but I''ll find the rest of you. I don''t care how sticky you are, but I''ll leave Mr. Lem¨¦''s frame behind. One day, we''ll have an adventure together."


    ¡ó


    About post-Reid war participants.


    I''m going to take an excerpt from each party interview I watched.


    Firstly, the fifth-ranked Skaha party in the world.


    "- How about looking back at the Reid battle?


    ''I regret that I fell in the first layer... that doesn''t mean the Demon King''s Castle is a high-level dungeon, but he still wanted to contribute more to the party''


    [Demon Bullet Archer] Karina says with remorse distorted her grown-up face.


    "Hiji-kun! It was a thrilling battle! The eagle thread was proud to be an applied weapon, but you were under the impression that the enemy had measures in place for its various applications!


    [Yarn rolling oddman] Seo speaks with pleasure.


    "Me? Me, look, because I''ve been super active. I mean, I enjoyed it. I guess Hamill fans from all over the world have become very happy footage too! Hey! ''


    "... Ha, even though the battle at the tenth level was outstanding"


    "Karina, stop that serious sigh?


    "The eagle was also very impressed by Lord Hamill on the tenth floor! Especially after sending Lord Yuan off with a smile, you cried as death dragged a sure body and tried to rush to the leader!


    "Bullshit, Theo, you promised you wouldn''t say that!? It''s cut, isn''t it? It doesn''t flow, does it?


    Reddening your face [Far Blade Swordsman] Mr. Hamill.... well flowed.


    ""... damn ""


    "Karina? Are you imitating me?


    "The leader has to follow me, I have to go help him."


    ''I didn''t say that. You''re the one! My kind of light mouth, though! It''s not good to make up!


    ''It''s a joke. But don''t be hella. Always. Oh, then everyone will like Mr. Hamill more.''


    "And Karina?


    ''...... ha''


    "It''s deeper than just now!


    The Skaha party is friendly.


    The awkward air drifts off, and the camera turns to Mr. Suri [the impudent archer].


    ''... the enemy exceeded his assumptions. The cause of defeat is obvious. I''m gonna fix it.''


    He kept his face hidden that day as well.


    And then comes the order of [the brave man of thunder] Mr. Skaha.


    ''The reflection is a pile. There are a lot of things later that I think would have been more "I should have done this, oh then the results might have changed". For the first time, if Lord Fulcus hadn''t killed me, I could have used the right of resurrection on others. I also regret not being able to revive Karina, because she is a great [hunter]. I am asking myself whether some of the decisions I made on the tenth level were still correct. It''s just that we did our best and we lost. Just admit it and move on.''


    "- Also, will you be challenged by the Demon King Castle?


    ''My people, they''re just amazing. In addition to these guys, there were some members of the Reid fight, but they couldn''t win. Take it, refine it. Retry is always, but not immediately''


    with straight eyes, Mr. Skaha said.


    "Thank you Leader. About me... I can''t believe you''re the most amazing swordsman in the world, like that ''


    "I didn''t say that much."


    "Uh, hon. Critical announcement here!


    Mr. Hamill is truly free.


    "It''s the face of our Suri Chi, counted among the seven great mysteries of the adventurer industry"


    "It''s my first ear..."


    Mr. Karina is frightened.


    I''ve never heard the phrase Seven Mysteries before, but there are certainly many adventurers with mysteries that fans don''t even know about.


    ''How dare you announce that here and now! No! Titty! Put in the applause and the twitching noise!


    Karina holds her forehead, Theo laughs out loud, and Skaha laughs slightly, too.


    From the looks of it, it looks like Hamill decided not to come up with it, but what he decided to do within the party. I wonder if the way the announcement is addressable, because the announcement itself doesn''t look surprising, so I guess so.


    "Come on, look at Suri Chi''s face!


    It was Mr. Hamill holding the microphone at some point.


    Mr. Suri is calm, even though he is under high tension.


    Quiet, lower the hood.


    Golden hair, pale eyes, white skin, beautiful face, and - pointy ears.


    The elf''s face was there.


    Mr. Suri, who took away both the hood and the mouthcloth, slowly opens his mouth.


    ''This is why I was hiding my face. I intend to accept any criticism. But the adventurer will continue to do so in order to put our brave man first for the sake of his companions who have embraced him. Whatever happens, I won''t just give up. ¡­ above''


    "What a face hidden under the hood - it was a super handsome elf. Ahhh! Well, we knew, but you guys would be surprised. That''s right. Best wishes to the four handsomes for a beautiful Skaha party in the future!


    "Don''t say it yourself, it''s embarrassing"


    Mr. Skaha taking up the microphone from Mr. Hamill.


    "Suri thought about the treatment of the then subhuman adventurers and made a decision to hide his face. We agreed to that. But I could have been wrong. No matter what anyone says, Suri is a great [hunter] and a proud companion. There''s nothing to hide. This is the Skaha party. Greetings."


    Naturally, this interview became a tough topic. Reid battle related is overloaded with topics, but all of them made fans noise.


    It wasn''t all a favorable opinion, but the Skaha party would be fine.


    This is a story I heard later, but it seems that Mr. Suri''s female fans have since surged surprisingly.


    ... oligarchy, brilliant and able to kill himself for his people, handsome [Hunter].


    A lot of people get their hearts grabbed is a story to snort at.


    ¡ó


    The interview with the third-largest Hellvore party in the world was refreshing.


    Because [Light Warrior] - [Flashing Swordsman] Eloise, who fell on the second tier, said, "I regret it, I wanted to do more!," he said.


    The other three also reflect that they were not able to be very active because they fell off, including the leader, in the next third tier.


    It was Mr. Hell and [Chiwei (Seppen) Summoner] Margrette who came back to life in the right of resurrection. Mr. Margrette was very active in solving the mystery of the seventh tier, but he was humble in person. On the ninth floor, he may be concerned that he was summarily removed from office by Mr. Agarez.


    The leader, Hel, encouraged his companions in a good mood, "Let''s win next!," he laughed lavishly.


    "- Even after your resurrection, you''ve been wonderful."


    "The resurrection helped. Thanks to you I enjoyed it. I''ve fought Haagenti and Carmilla twice. I''m in the mood to try right now, isn''t that it? Aerial''s old man and Remegeton smashed it, so we can''t go to the tenth floor for a while, can we?


    ... That''s right.


    It''s called Phoenix, and when the four Spirit Contractors get serious, the magic space doesn''t hold.


    No, it was me and Benou this time too... well, it broke anyway.


    Once again, repairs are needed and the tenth floor is to be closed for a while.


    "Let''s go as soon as it''s fixed, sister!


    "Shut up, porn. Mr. Tsubaki, time to work out again for us. Next time, you can''t lose."


    "... I couldn''t let go of it at all, and it''s gonna be great next time"


    ''You''re all wonderful. I have work to do, so it would be helpful if you could spare some time for a rematch.''


    Statements were made by Mr. Eloise, [fistfighter of the shattered rock (is cancer)] Ms. Amalia, [gunner of the bombing] Mr. Emeline and Mr. Margrette.


    ''Hey, Ame, I''m telling you not to call me porn, right?


    "My Eloy fell first, but he''s got a loud voice."


    "Become, Em, you bastard! It''s malicious of you to separate it there!


    "Please calm down, Master Eloy."


    "Mal? If I say that much, put a tin on it?


    Hellvore parties also have good relationships among their peers.


    "The Demon King Castle was the best. We''ll attack next."


    That''s what he said, and Mr. Hell laughed to peel his fangs off.


    ¡ó


    "Uh, do we miss each other? No, there are spirits, but no one else can see them. ''


    ''... if Lais were here, I wouldn''t be lonely''


    ''No, that''s not what I meant... well, okay''


    "- You two did a great job, not long after the [position (job)] was discovered."


    [Lake Brave] Lais Kun and [Destroyer] Fran were not part of the party.


    Exceptionally, joining the battle in pairs.


    ''Cause we have all the best people. If you ask for ten, it''s the kind of people who will definitely return ten or more. If this one supports me, it will work, and the support over there is super helpful. I think I could have gotten there because I''m such a member.''


    ''- I see. By the way, Mr. Reyes had repeatedly stated that he would never use spirituality until before the Tenth Layer War...''


    ''Yeah, that''s right. I was wrong. I''m really embarrassed, but I was mistaken for a brave man. A really good brave guy is the one who lets his people win, right? What I was doing was a childish act of willingly sicating a dear fellow named the Spirit. I''m reflecting. But "


    "- But?"


    Rayce says with a dazzling smile.


    ''Cause from now on, really, I''m going to join forces with my people. He''ll be the strongest [lake brave] in history, and he''ll be ranked # 1 in the world.


    From there, I don''t laugh at it. Oh, I''ve seen this smile lately.


    "So, this is where I''m gonna talk to you."


    ''- Well, consultation, is it?


    ''Yes! I''ll recruit someone to be number one with us! You two. The only condition is to go for first place. Naturally, race has nothing to do with it!


    ''- is, uh, yes...?


    ''It''s the two of us, because the last one''s making up his mind. I''ll send you an e-mail address, so if you''re concerned, call me with a note. Er...''


    "- Mr. Reyes?


    It''s really a free idea like him.


    If you recruit people in places that many people watch, that''s how many people get the message.


    ... The last one is about me, after all.


    I was looking forward to seeing what kind of party he was going to make, feeling Mira''s gaze get awesome watching the video board (TV) next door.


    ¡ó


    "Rebuild Your Weak Spirit"


    [Samurai] That''s what Mr. Masamune says, put your arms together.


    "Haha, Mr. Pana scolded you? You were fooled by the young boy''s colored incense and slashed by your buddies, weren''t you?


    [Red Lotus Wizard] Mr. Michelle laughs with pleasure.


    "A lifetime of unconsciousness......!


    ''I guess that''s all that threatened Masa. All of the [Dream Demons] at Demon King''s Castle hung a charm on one Masa.


    [Sword Alchemist] Mr. Lewis put in a follow up.


    In fact, Masamune, the top of the [Samurai] tending to be highly spiritual, would not have been able to resist if he hadn''t been able to secure a large amount of magic for the resistance.


    Mr. Michelle knows where it is, and I''m sure she''s making fun of it.


    ''What the awkward regret is that I don''t remember cutting it off with Aerial...! I watched the footage, but what is that? Awkward can do more!


    "Haha, is that it -?


    "Oh, if Masa''s spirit had remained decent and hostile, some would have been dropped on that spot"


    Mr. Aerial nods too.


    "It felt like there were a lot of measures this time around that were clearly aware of" who''s coming ". If there is just a strong demon, we will never lose. But I think they were thinking about who, when and how they were going to kill each other.


    Mr. Lewis strokes his beard and tells him to praise him.


    ''Uh, there is that. Oh, my God, Mr. Lew, it wasn''t long before [The Devil of Time] took my neck off. I got hit by the awesome spear from [Mower Knight]. That branch splitting one, it''s your first show, right? In that regard, didn''t our rookie work super hard?


    ''Oh, thank you......!


    ''Yeah, yeah. That''s a cute initial feeling. Even so, they grew more and more during the offense, and I think they all admitted Yuan in this Battle of Reid.''


    Masamune and Louis also nod and Yuan blushes.


    ''Thank you......''


    ''Right. Good. At the end of the day, it''s also a good decision to have gone to help Reis. After considering my damage, I moved to think of who was needed to win. You did good.''


    Mr. Aerial praised him all the way, but went on.


    ''Don''t be content with that. Lose, help your people, not fall. Win, help your people, and drop enemies. Aren''t those brave guys better dressed?


    ¡­¡­ Ha, I''ll do my best!


    ''All right...... Well, I lost, too.''


    ''No, it was an awesome fight!


    ''Haha, thanks. Nevertheless, let me divide my deeds between approval and disapproval. When asked if that was the right thing to do, I honestly don''t know either. It was just...... fun (,,,,). It was really, very, very chest-leaping battle''


    No one said anything to Mr. Aerial, who laughs like a child.


    It''s just that all his people were laughing somewhere happy.


    After a while, the interview resumes.


    ''- Is there any reason for not challenging Demon King''s Castle for more than twenty years, until the Battle of Reid?


    ''Oh, they ask me a lot. Well, no matter how many times I tried at the time, I didn''t win, and I used to post all the videos of Demon King''s Castle, and the viewers gave me the opinion "Again." This is bad, isn''t it?''


    "... if you don''t have the money, you can''t even eat."


    ''I''m sorry about that time... No, I''m really out of money to be surprised. I tried so hard at Demon King Castle, and everyone followed me, but it was time to go to the limit, and I thought I needed training, so I headed to another dungeon. So far, as many of you may know''


    ''- You haven''t been re-challenged since the party stabilized. After all, is it because of the retirement of Lucifer the Demon King?


    ''It was certainly a shock that the strongest enemy I was looking for disappeared. Can you be proud that you attacked the Demon King''s Castle without him and ended the battle of adventurers and demons, etc.''


    "- From the Castle of the Demon King, then successively powerful demons disappeared"


    This also leads to the current state of Demon King''s Castle, which has become full of young people. In fact, there are even more pullouts by Mr. Fellow from here to this day.


    ''Right. We then sought out those who moved to the other dungeons and sought a rematch. Because they were losing to them, too. Beyond them, there was also the thought that we could not truly say that we had attacked Demon King Castle. It doesn''t matter to the kids of our generation, because we''ve lost directly to them.''


    "- The demons of the former Demon King Castle, who once defeated themselves, also continued to destroy the Aerial Party. There was always a certain number of fan voices asking for the Demon King''s Castle offense, amidst much activity outside the dungeon offense, but what reason did that come true in the form of the Battle of Reid?


    ''There are many reasons. We were due a little later, but it seemed like fun to organize with other parties, and sometimes we recognised that the pana fell out and we couldn''t be much younger, and then again...''


    "- Again?"


    "I wanted to fight a man who could kill the Four Spirit Contractors"


    The interviewer came through breathtaking.


    ''- ¡­¡­¡­¡­. Try fighting, how was it''


    ''That was wonderful. He wasn''t the only one, all the demons at Demon King Castle were wonderful. There were many demons that made even brave men try to kill them. He said he was close to his life. Those who are inferior to us in their individual power, "Drop the Adventurer at the End," a defense that we know perfectly well.


    "- Do you have plans to attack the next Demon King''s Castle, etc.?


    ''I don''t know. I said you weren''t young earlier, but I remembered you for losing. Defeat was so regrettable. I feel like doing some workouts right now. Honestly, I''m desperately holding back where I want to jump out of the studio.''


    ''- Excuse me, just a little more. Among fans, there are also voices of anxiety that it''s time to retire......''


    Mr. Aerial laughed.


    ''Adventurers are strange creatures. I would love to win, but I hope to win again soon. Next, next, next. I don''t want to lose, but I can feel vain if I keep winning. I''m sure we want to be thrilled. I want to be excited. I want to be harassed. I think I want to be adventurous until I die. This world is huge and there are lots of dungeons. A lifetime will surely not be enough. The symbol of eternal battle, the Castle of the Demon King, also survives. Retired? I won''t. I can''t come out. Because.''


    Mr. Aerial saw my people, and then he saw me.


    No. His gaze was so strong that I almost forgot it was over the camera.


    "I''m not adventurous enough yet."


    ¡ó


    As I knew in the Phoenix party battle, good fighting honors me because many viewers want a victory on the adventurer''s side, but they know it''s a serious battle.


    Some of them have tough opinions, but that''s another one of my thoughts.


    We do our job every day toward our goals.


    The Battle of Reid had a huge response.


    There''s a lot to talk about. The advent of the contemporary Demon King, the mysterious Demon Benou, the appearance of Berito, who won the tag tournament, and even the appearance and struggle of the Erie party, have been so narrowed down to the final area, such as the distribution of the three direct reports of the Demon King''s Army Staff, the recent good fight between the demons of the "Primary and Beginning Dungeons", the spiritual art of the [Lake Brave], the long time spiritual art of Mr. Hell, and the full power of Mr. Aerial.


    If you look at the entire tenth layer, it''s so full of sights and troubles.


    More and more of the following topics emerge even after the end, such as Mr Suri''s face and Mr Aerial''s declaration of non-retition.


    There are challenges, problems too. But you just have to work on that one by one.


    Mr. Aerial is right. I totally agree.


    Was the awakened [position (job)] the [Black Demon Instructor]? I don''t know.


    Are we supposed to get out of the party? Is that what makes you give up?


    Whether you''re fighting your best friend, rebuilding a crushing dungeon, tagging tournaments with brave men who are worried about being there, or Reid battles full of the industry''s highest prowess, you''re on your way to a far away destination.


    My dream is to be the best brave man. Becoming a demonic brave man.


    The result will be a much more distant future. Besides, I''m not the one who decides.


    It''s up to whoever watches our battle before and after.


    I''m sure I''ll keep fighting after they decide to. [M] It''s often painful, but it''s still fun and I can''t stop.


    You''re here, my staff.


    Demon King Army conference room. A space where only the Four Heavens and Staff, and the Demon King, can enter.


    Already [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla, [Devil of Love] Citries, [Plower Knight] Fulcus, [Devil of Time] Agarez, and [Demon King] Lucifer were gathered together.


    The impenetrable Castle of the Demon King is my workplace.


    Many things will continue to happen.


    But no matter what.


    I''m sure, forever.


    Our adventure never ends.

 188 187 â—‡ In many ways, go ahead

    Upon getting out of the bath, Mira was swinging her terminal in the living room. It is a convenient device that can be connected to a computer (net) and has a variety of other functions.


    That screen shows a couple.


    "No, at first it felt like" what are you running away from, Coz, "but you like it after you fight it out yourself. That Aerial Beat or something. Seriously awesome. Unexpectedly, it came out of my mouth. He''s too strong! Feel that. ''


    ''I mean, he''s on the run, and that''s an operation, right? You use super magic to summon, so you can''t fight yourself if you only summon such a strong demon. It''s amazing what you can call it in the first place. I''ll attack "Box Garden in the Sky," and the angular output is amazing, and I''ll knock you down with my buddies to Helvor. What''s the last thing that fills space with black magic? The merger with Benou was amazing too, but he said he had too much strength as a wizard. Who are you?''


    It''s Mira who''s staring at it.


    "It''s an unfortunate vocabulary for your boyfriend, but I worry about her comments because they''re great. But your girlfriend sees this as a pretty geek.... Yep, I''ll spare her."


    Kachikachi, and Mira moving the mouse.


    She has been immersed in the work lately when she finds time here.


    We''re recording, capturing and editing all the street interviews on the news.


    ''If you are an enemy with only superior magic, there is no way that member will lose. Notably, the use of magic and the person''s standing around, I guess. "" Someone expected to have used up magic in the Phoenix battle, but you were off...... How many hundreds of years can you accumulate all that magic?'' "It was also fun to remember the previous broadcast or something whenever the demon came out! '''' Depending on what you see, it seems like you''re making a special attack on the disposability of the demons, but you know from the footage and the lines that we''re all moving for Lemegeton, it''s an operation built on trust, right? It was funny ''etc.........................


    "hehe... hehe... whoever realizes how wonderful Master Remegeton is so... hehe"


    Mira has a sneer laugh somewhere different from what she usually shows me.


    As for the street interview, I also watched it on a video board (TV), but it seemed to cover a lot of the favorable stuff.


    Of course, some of them have tough opinions, and if you peek at the computer (online), you can see different opinions in favor or against. There were certainly comments on the videos of each party, some honoring the struggle, and voices of criticism such as sloppiness.


    Overall, however, I have the impression that there are more people who enjoyed it.


    It also seemed that there were more interviews this time, especially with the subpeople.


    "I''m a [Black Demon Instructor] myself, but Remegeton is happy to use [Black Demon Instructor] aggressively because I''m good at black magic. He''s amazing, too, but there were goblins, weren''t there? If you overlap, you''re strong. Black magic. On the adventurer''s side, I can''t do that inside, so I''m underrated... So no wonder the Ellie party attended. Lemegeton and Ellie both know the usefulness of black magic. ''


    "Unnamed demons are not easily kicked around and then looked at, but Demon King''s Castle is defeated. It feels like the rest of the demons will prove the value of the whole thing... I''m impressed"


    ''You were worth this reid fight just because you saw the contemporary demon king... you were strong... you were small... ha. And, by the way, what''s a staff member who can summon the Demon King...?


    My chest got hot, too, when I saw those defenses and the sub-people with a bright look on their faces.


    Master Carmilla is sucking my blood.


    "Shit... who sucks your blood etc. Helvor just bent the creed to defeat her, and it''s better for me to decide..."


    Perhaps it''s time to speak up.


    "Uh, Mr. Mira? I took a bath."


    "...... Huh!!???


    Mira looked up and looked at me.


    "Yikes, from Yiku...!


    It''s chewing.


    "Yes, I just got out."


    By the way, I''m taking the bath first. She said she was ashamed to go in before me. I have been told that if I were to go in with you... I would go in first since then.


    "Oh yeah...... Um, well, yes. Take a bath, will you?


    "Ugh, yeah."


    Mira smiles gracefully as she blushes and slowly rises.


    "Oh, yeah. Can I use your device, too?


    "Oh, yeah, sure. It''s Mr. Leme''s room in the first place. What are you going to do, by the way?


    "Trying to check my e-mail"


    I''ve been in touch a little lately with the people I took care of in the Battle of Reid.


    [Silver sand brave arm] Berito again [Silver Ridge brave] Mr. Nicolas.


    [Deep Forest Archer] Strass Reordered [Hunter] Lily.


    [Immortal Devil] Benou again [Flaming Brave] Phoenix.


    Other faces such as "Primary/Beginning Dungeons," as well as Mr. Ellie, the [Eternal Brave].


    "... if it''s not inconvenient, may I join you?


    "Huh? Ugh... it''s not annoying, but for once it''s a message they wrote to me"


    "Right. Now I''m looking at the look on Leme''s face reading the email."


    "... so what do you judge"


    "Ugh."


    "As, well, yeah. If that''s okay with Mira."


    I''m going to look through the e-mail. Mira, who brought the chair, observes my expression.


    I just checked, and I distort my expression.


    "Ugh..."


    "Mr. Lem¨¦? What''s the matter, sir?


    "Uh, no, my mother texted me."


    "Is that your mother? I gave birth to Mr. Leme...... I mean God of Creation......?


    "He''s a normal person."


    "... how are you doing, the relationship is not good... or something?


    "No, I don''t know. Well, it''s me [Black Demon Mentor], and there''s a lot going on."


    "... is that right?"


    "Oh, it''s not like I can''t talk to you or anything. Just that it''s not a fun story."


    "I would like to know anything about Mr. Lemme."


    I could only snort because they said it was too straight.


    "Wow, okay. Uh, where do we start?"


    My parents and I don''t get along badly. First of all, this is the premise.


    Good until [Title (Job)] turns out. Parents looking forward to the child''s future and children who believed they would be [brave].


    So, I woke up to [Black Demon Instructor].


    Parents despaired. Well, the treatment of a human (normal) [Black Demon Instructor] is such a thing.


    More to the point, [Black Demon Mentor] in the country is even worse. ''Cause I can''t help you live in the country.


    I can''t even use it for hunting, but that''s tough if you''re not quite a handyman.


    It''s just that my parents didn''t throw out my son. He managed to find me a job desperately.


    But my son didn''t give up the brave. On the contrary, the end of the day when I said that I would go to a training institution (school). In fact, I took care of him at my master''s, but he lied because it would be confusing.


    I convinced her that Phoenix would definitely throw a party together, and she finally got permission.


    I haven''t been in much contact since I became an adventurer. I haven''t even been home.


    Enough to write a light reply to the occasional contact.


    "And well like that. I even contacted you when I missed the party, but thanks to Mira, I could reply, ''I found a new place to work, so I''m fine'', and yeah. It''s not like there''s a problem."


    "... yes, you are. Um, so what''s it about this time?


    "Uh, if you keep boggling about where you work, ''cause I''ll call Phoenix and go that way''... oh, Phoenix is about Phoenix... I don''t care"


    I hear Phoenix was apologizing to his parents about me missing the party.


    It''s not his fault, but you remember when you convinced my parents we were gonna have a party together.


    Neither did my parents seem to blame Phoenix. I mean, I think you''re in touch with my parents more than I am.


    "Your parents are here?


    "No, I think I''m going to go... it says something that bothers me"


    "What do you care, sir?


    "... yeah, my mother says it''s near the village - it''s like an original dungeon has occurred"


    "- Become"


    I can''t help but be surprised at Mira.


    Dungeons are magical spaces created with the magic collected by Dungeon Core.


    This dungeon core is now considered made by a doomed species and is impossible to reproduce.


    Every dungeon that moves in the dungeon core, if I say so, is an artificial dungeon.


    The first thing they called dungeons were naturally occurring. The castle was built overnight, the underground labyrinth, that sort of thing.


    Something about spirits with a will approaching the natural magic buildup and creating dungeons with no thought or thought.


    This has the characteristic of disappearing after a while because there is no such thing as a stable system of magic absorption as a dungeon core.


    But the amazing thing about the original dungeon is that it doesn''t disappear when you take what occurs inside out.


    The dungeon core cannot operate the magic generated outside the dungeon.


    But the original dungeon is created only by the will of the Spirit in natural magic, so that''s not the constraint.


    They also have examples of spirits fulfilling the trespasser''s wishes with the magic of dungeons.


    "It''s like the country''s already moving, and it''s not like there''s anything I can do to get there... but I''m a parent."


    "Oh, yeah, right. You''ll be anxious, and I was wondering if Mr. Leme would be relieved if he went."


    It''s not going to help anything, but at times like this, it can be important to see what you look like.


    "The tenth floor is under repair, and we''re leaving tomorrow. I''ll get in touch with the Demon King, but will Mira talk to me again? Oh, I need to talk to Kash, too. Visit the house before you leave¡­"


    I''ll write back when I get there, and I''ll stand up to get ready.


    "Oh, uh, Mr. Leme......!


    It''s like squeezing courage, Mira''s voice.


    "What''s wrong with you?


    I stop and look at her. Mr. Mira was turning her face bright red.


    "Wow, you can join me...!


    "Huh."


    "I would also like to say hello to Leme''s parents...!


    "Huh."


    That''s...


    "Oh, no..."


    I don''t have the power to defend this line.


    "I can''t..."


    I would have accepted it if I had noticed.


    Mira''s expression becomes much brighter.


    "So, let''s get ready."


    Where she moved out, the sound from the front door. Looks like he''s been knocked.


    "... who is it at this hour?


    "I''m coming out."


    Head to the front door.


    "Do you have Lord Lem¨¦?


    The voice sounded familiar...... sure, it''s Mr. Fellow.


    He is the father of the Demon King.


    When you open the door, red hair has the same horn as a demon king or master. It was still him.


    "Long time no see...... not really. Good evening, Mr. Fellow."


    "Haha, right, good evening. I know you have a lot to say, but I need to talk to you in a hurry."


    Mr. Fellow''s words and vast connections and bargaining power in his mystery and even emails from his mother.


    I''ll keep my mouth shut. [M]


    "Is this about the original dungeon?


    He opens his eyes to a little surprise.


    "Oh, my ears are fast"


    "... because it''s my home town"


    "I know. There''s something I need to talk to you about right away."


    "... please come up"

 189 188 â—‡ Go to the original dungeon!

    "Now if you''ll excuse me."


    When Mr. Fellow came to the living room, he ran into Mr. Mira.


    "Mr. Lemme, this one is sure..."


    "This is Mr. Fellow, you''re the organizer of the tag tournament I left before. This is Mira, my... friend."


    Mira can''t divulge information from me about the Four Heavenly Kings of Demon King Castle, so it''s an ambiguous introduction.


    "Oh, is that Lord Carmilla? My daughter seems very well taken care of, thank you."


    Me and Mira are surprised.


    He smiled when he saw us like that.


    "I know about my daughter''s workplace. Because I''m a parent."


    It is not surprising, on second thought, that we can still get information on the Castle of the Demon King.


    The demons of Demon King''s Castle love the present Demon King, but not all of them have been found by her.


    For example, Mr. [Sea Monster] Forneus, a giant sub beast of oxen, belongs from his master''s place.


    Naturally, there is something called Mr. Fellow''s Demon King Era, and some would feel beneficial to him.


    Even if we can''t help with the goal of eliminating the dungeon attack, it''s not surprising that we''re talking about...


    Of course, there is no internal informant or anything, and it is possible that Mr. Fellow obtained the information on his own connections.


    If you say it''s a dungeon demon, it''s an employee of the company. The record is a thing to keep. It''s not easy to uncover, but it''s a demon named Fellow who seems to be able to uncover it, even if it''s difficult.


    "... Didn''t the Demon King ban access to Demon Castle related facilities?


    Mr. Mira turned a stern gaze.


    "Haha...... yes it is. I contacted my daughter because I was talking to an official, but she ignored me, and when I visited Demon King''s Castle to talk to her directly, my registration card was disabled, and no one would ever catch me."


    "You just dumped the dungeon, or you''re trying to get rid of the dungeon offense, so naturally?


    "This is tough. But now is not the time for debate, so keep talking. With grief I couldn''t meet my daughter, I turned my thoughts around. So we searched for dormitories that could be used by humans (normal), and we finally found Lord Lem¨¦''s magical reaction in this building."


    .................. hmm?


    When it comes to magic reactions, it''s not that easy to identify individuals.


    Phoenix had identified my inn before, but that story was still convincing because it was a decade of childhood taming. No, still not normal enough.


    Or¡­ can you feel the magic of my horns?


    If so, it''s his father''s magic. There''s no way I''m wrong.


    The ability to sense magic varies greatly from person to person, but the demon should have been generally excellent.


    "Become... even though I still find it difficult to discern Leme''s magic powers...!


    Mira said somewhere she seemed to regret it.


    Differentiating between large and small and identifying individuals may be referred to as a different technique. Different as sight and smell. Maybe.


    Besides, I suppress magic reactions, so it would be harder to sniff them apart.


    Speaking of world wide, isn''t it about Phoenix and Mr. Fellow who can find me from all over the city by magic alone?


    "Um... we have to start getting ready for the journey, so it''s time to get down to business"


    Ask him to sit in the living room chair and I''ll sit face to face.


    Mr. Mira looked reluctant, but said he would prepare tea and headed to the kitchen.


    "First of all, Mr. Lemme, how familiar are you with the original dungeon?


    "A dungeon that can be done when natural magic build-up and whimsical spirits are in place, and its structure is unstable and naturally extinguishes after some time in order not to have a core. Likewise, internal magic and generated items can be taken out in order not to have a core, and tramplers are sometimes rewarded separately by the Spirit."


    "That''s a great answer. There are examples of demons, but this is not a creature, but a fake created by the Spirit, so to speak, a magical body (avatar) that does not exist in the body."


    "Yes."


    It''s an easy-to-understand explanation, and Mr. Fellow will know it, but the opposite is true.


    It is said that the magical body (avatar) technique has begun because of the imitation of the spiritual moves of mimicking creatures with magic.


    "Due to its nature, the original dungeons are not, in modern times, the object of attack by brave parties. Not exactly human entertainment."


    For various reasons, safety is not ensured first. The structure of the dungeon is also unstable, and I don''t know when it will disappear. In an underground labyrinth, when the worst dungeon disappears, it can be in the dirt... There are no cameras, no microphones, and there is no device ''cocoon'' to transfer spirit to the magical body (avatar).


    Therefore, instead of being challenged by a brave party, an organization that can ensure safety conducts an investigation.


    "The state does, doesn''t it? Parent texts say people came and the neighborhood was sealed off."


    So I want to head out as soon as I can to reassure my parents, and I want to finish getting ready.


    "To be precise, there is no organization in this country that attacks the original dungeons. You have too few examples of occurrences to put down specialized institutions. Most are entrusted to organisations that have partnered with unions. Because this can also be used by adventurers. Sometimes the Knights seem to move, but it''s extremely rare."


    "I see... you know, maybe"


    "Yes, what is it"


    Mr. Fellow is laughing.


    "What organization did you partner with... could it be at Mr. Fellow''s?


    "That''s Lord Leme. The head spins fast."


    "No... I was wondering if it would be that hard given all this"


    "The blunt don''t notice."


    "... So it''s not dull"


    "You''re humble."


    At that time, Mira, who looked musty, brought me some tea.


    Mr. Fellow smiles.


    "Thank you"


    "No."


    "... ho. I didn''t expect it to be deliciously brewed to tea as well as beautiful. Lord Lem¨¦ has blessed you with a wonderful partner."


    "Well, where they said it like that... eh"


    Mr. Mira, I''m getting a little naughty.


    She sat beside me while I was grumpy.


    "I heard you talking. Please continue."


    "As Lord Lem¨¦ was noticed, the State commissioned an investigation jointly with another Chamber of Commerce. Because thanks to my father. As you know, Lord Lem¨¦ was standing near that village."


    ... Oh, did Mr. Fellow find his master?


    Perhaps it wasn''t that difficult when I realized the connection between me and my master.


    "Have you heard from my master?


    "Yes, and we were able to appeal to the country as soon as possible. Have you heard anything from Lord Lem¨¦?


    Mm-hmm. I didn''t hear anything. In other words, you will not hear back from me. [M]


    "Yeah, nothing for me."


    "You didn''t want to interrupt. When I visited before, there were many letters from Lord Leme on my desk. Of course, with it open."


    Are you reading it to me?


    "Besides, I was watching the tournament"


    ... Are you watching me?


    Simply put, that was the only thing that made me happy.


    "Really? What''s the message from the master?


    "''A dungeon has arisen, clean it up''. By the way, all previous contacts were ignored."


    Really, he really seems like a master. He seems like a master enough to wear another "indeed".


    "Then the master won''t be there anymore."


    If it were to be an exploration of the original dungeon, it would be of considerable magnitude, and some of it would include the powerful.


    Being as present as a master, there may be those who feel it even when they are hiding their magic reactions.


    "Yeah, I don''t seem to be around that neighborhood anymore. The house was gone, and not only that, the land was part of the forest."


    That it didn''t just destroy the house, but that it grew trees around it and erased the traces like there was nothing there in the first place. A master can do that. He''s so versatile as to have an unusable attribute.


    "Um, I''m thinking that your purpose is to get Mr. Lemme to help with the investigation, isn''t it?


    As I was in a hurry, Mira said.


    "You''re right, Miss Mira. But then why? Let the question arise. I was wondering if there would be a fact-finding team."


    "Can you explain that?


    Mira''s tone is stabbing.


    "Apparently I''m hated. My daughter is loved by her men."


    "Naturally. He''s the best demon king I''ve ever known."


    "... it would be nice to have a world like yours"


    Mr. Fellow wants to destroy the current values that demons are evil.


    As a quick measure, we need to eliminate the dungeon attack.


    With the war gone, the time came for humanity and those who were once summoned to symbiosis with the Devil Nation.


    But the entertainment and dungeon strategy created on the basis of the events of the contested era left the image of the demonic equals bad guy, albeit fiction.


    Also, the country has still not loosened its guard about the strong men of the subpeople.


    Mr. Fellow seemed to think that that was also the reason the master disappeared from the tabular stage.


    I want him to end the dungeon offense immediately but surely the best demon king for him...... because he wants his master to be resurrected.


    "... that''s off the record. There were multiple reasons to invite Lord Leme. One, of course, out of the desire to solve the problems of my hometown. One is¡­ a chance to show the country how useful it is."


    "............ be, I see"


    I work at Demon King''s Castle as a Remegeton, but I can''t hide my identity in the country. When it comes to the use of horns by humans and lemme, there is also the possibility of halves and ancestral returns, but if Phoenix is followed by the defeat of Mr. Aerial, the fallacy will no longer be tolerated.


    Pure blood, because that''s also not the opponent you can win in a frontal collision if you''re not on the [Demon King] level.


    It would also be a matter of concern that the 20-year-old has produced a battle that greatly exceeds the amount of magic that he can prepare.


    Some must have realized, just like their master, that they could use the magic of the core.


    "I haven''t been trusted yet, either, so if you''re a Demon King''s Army staff member from the fourth place in the world, you can keep your eyes open."


    "... Mr. Lemme is not a dangerous person or anything like that"


    "I think so too. It''s just that not everyone thinks so."


    "... ugh."


    Giri, and Mira let her teeth snap.


    "If I bring the results back from the original dungeon, will my heart certificate change?


    "Achievement is important. It''s very different without it."


    A convincing story about that.


    "Mr. Fellow and I have a different purpose, don''t we? And yet, can I imitate you to help me?


    "That''s a mean question. Lord Lem¨¦ will know. I am on the side of all those who fight seriously. In the process of the dungeon offense disappearing, we intend to provide adventurers and demons with new ways of working. All of them will be called athletes at that time."


    That my end purpose is different, but that''s no reason not to help. [M]


    I must have also been willing to reach out to the people in "Primary/Beginning Dungeons" after they gained ownership of the dungeons. Though they wished for the survival of the dungeon and did not because they succeeded in doing so.


    "But it''s important to suspect. In fact, I didn''t bring the story only in good faith."


    "What do you mean?


    "I have trouble getting you to disappear for boring reasons. This is for me and for my father."


    "... Have you talked to your master about anything else?


    Mr. Fellow laughed nicely.


    "It''s a secret. I''m talking about father and son."


    I mean, it would be nice to know that I did.


    It''s good for Mr. Fellow, too, which means that maybe...


    "Give me a hand and you promise me the master will do something?


    "Too sharp is a thought, too. But don''t worry. Let''s swear we haven''t done anything like a deal between parents and kids."


    I haven''t made a deal, but my guess is sharp...?


    So... No, not now.


    "... is there still any other reason you spoke to me?


    "One thing is that I spoke to Lord Leme, an excellent [black demon mentor] for wanting to put in a new breeze because the investigation is lagging behind in my current members. The other was mentioned earlier, when a member of the" Another Chamber of Commerce "recommended," How about Lord Lem¨¦? "


    "Recommended? You know me?


    [Black Demon Instructor] Did recommending Leme mean you were interested in watching the tag tournament or someone you knew originally? But would there have been acquaintances at the Grand Chamber of Commerce enough to be commissioned by the state to investigate the dungeon?


    "It''s a pleasure to meet you. Oh, I''m taking tomorrow''s carriage. If you don''t mind, I''ll take you with me to the village."


    It''s honestly helpful not to have to arrange a trip. It takes a lot of work just to get ready to go to a distant hometown.


    "... is there no danger"


    To Mira''s voice, Mr. Fellow nods.


    "''Cocoon'' is available, so it is possible to challenge it with a magical body (avatar). Of course we''ll guarantee the damage, and we''ll reward you."


    "It''s not, it''s about if there were spirits in the deepest"


    "Break through the Spirit''s trials and you''ll get privileges, right? The Spirit does not impose a covenant on humans. The choice between trying or not is always on the human side. Even if Lord Lem¨¦ gets to the deepest point, he won''t be in danger if he doesn''t try."


    In this case, there can be a nasty penalty for failing the last trial.


    Around there, we don''t know until we get to the deepest point.


    "If Mr. Lemme is going, I''m going, too"


    "That''s comforting. It would be very helpful if we could use the help of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King."


    "... and I will report you to the Demon King"


    "Haha, that won''t be necessary. Here -"


    "What is it about getting your hands on the rest of your men -!!!


    The windowsills were shattered and scattered, something jumped indoors.


    It was the Demon King.


    "It''s been a while since I''ve seen your face, Lou. Well, my dad had also found Lou, who was here to support Lord Leme and Lord Fulcus, so it''s not a long time since I see his face. haha."


    For the tag tournament, the Demon King did come to support us, too.


    "I''m not interested! I would have told you the dorm was off-limits!


    "Then I''ll ban you from ignoring my dad''s emails by family rules."


    "Yeah, shut up! Don''t get involved with the rest of my pretty men!


    "Haha, are you worried Dad will pull you out again? Only these two won''t have it."


    When Mr. Fellow retired from the Demon King, the demon was pulled out.


    Sometimes, floor bosses on the tenth floor and so on remained vacant.


    "Something to worry about! Carmilla and Lemegeton are under control! I''m sure I can help you with your purpose!


    "I just want to inherit his will, just like Lou inherited his earlier generations of work by continuing to be the Demon King. Everyone wants to compete freely, to the best of their ability, to achieve a world where it''s welcome."


    "Spit the lie! That''s all (,) then there would be another way! It''s obvious you''re just keeping the fazacon in a hurry!


    Well, the Demon King is right.


    He is in a hurry to try to change the status quo in order to remove the cause of his master''s disappearance and get him back in the industry.


    "That''s how much Lou likes my dad, too, right?


    "... Phew."


    The demon king laughed and fisted.


    "Wait, Demon King......!


    I jump out in a hurry.


    "Don''t stop. It''s a lemme. It''s all right, I''ll pay for everything later."


    I don''t think that''s the problem.


    Me and Mira managed to keep talking about getting her to settle down and spent quite a bit of time succeeding in that.


    But Mr. Fellow, you''re not good at negotiating things, so why don''t you show that to your daughter?


    No, because you''re my daughter...?


    Mr. Fellow just says he''s happy to talk to his daughter, and he''s nicking.


    I don''t think it''s a good idea to communicate...


    When the demon king understood the situation, he looked terribly disgusted, but he acknowledged it.


    "If anything happens to you two..."


    "What if it did? Don''t say anything scary about killing me."


    "Break Your Horn"


    The Demon King was a true face.


    "... I guess it''s too early for Lou"


    "Fold"


    "hahaha-"


    "Fold"


    Even from Mr. Fellow, the smile just disappeared.


    "Let''s remember the liver, Lucifer the Demon"


    After that, some conditions were given by the Demon King, and my return home and Mr. Mira''s companionship were allowed.

 190 189 â—‡ Additional investigators are with black demon mentors......?

    On my return home, I temporarily returned the ring to the Demon King.


    Because Mira works on the third tier as [Queen of Vampires].


    No matter how good the demons of Demon King Castle are, if there are more strategy videos in the world, I see something ''tactical''. Of course it''s the first one to work with considerable strength, but there are many good adventurers.


    The third layer was rated a kind of ''wall''.


    Even those who break through the second layer will most likely be wiped out in the third.


    It is very difficult for such a third tier floor boss to pull out.


    "I will definitely follow Mr. Leme," Mira decided, however.


    Here it is a ring.


    Do you think the ring that can summon the contractor will remember the owner''s information up to the latest three?


    Yes, the Demon King can use the ring, too. We can call the contractor. It originally belonged to her, naturally.


    And Mr. Mira was also a contractor to the Demon King.


    ... That said, the day I received the ring, I knew the order of the contract and other details.


    Like I was in a hurry for some reason: "I''m sorry I had to go through with this for the first time Mr. Leme! I wasn''t lying......!" I was apologized for, "but I''m talking about the contract with the ring.


    Mira is my number one contractor, but Mira had a contract with the Demon King before.


    Talk to me and I''ll be able to convince you, "That''s true, too".


    Anyway, I settled on the story of temporarily returning the ring and calling it out if I needed a floor boss.


    The next morning.


    "Well, let''s go"


    "Yes......!


    Nervous faceted Mira.


    I felt restless since yesterday, practicing greetings and whining, "No souvenirs, no disrespect... but time... will only secure me on the road..."


    Since we are to accompany Mr. Fellow''s prepared additional investigation team, our preparations are almost gone.


    The people at the Chamber of Commerce who accompany us will have everything we need, and Mira and I are about to change our bags. I also decided to take the scepter. [M]


    It is a substitute that compresses and purifies it when magic is shed, and although going through the process will take longer to activate the magic, it will increase in potency.


    "Bag, I''ll have it."


    "Oh... ugh, sweet for your words then"


    I''m not thinking of Mr. Mira as powerless. You''re a vampire in the first place, so your powers are better than mine.


    Still, I thought it was kind of like that.


    Like if someone close to me had baggage that looked heavy......


    Did she think so, too, relaxing the tension and smiling at me?


    When I held it, it was slender and heavy.


    "... besides clothes, it feels like a lot of things in there."


    "Yeah, I need a lot of stuff."


    ... Well, that would happen.


    I don''t know if there''s anything else like wanting to use what''s right for me, even though they''ll have it for me... I don''t know but I guess there''s a lot going on.


    The two of us leave the house.


    I explained to Kash earlier that I went to meet him in person.


    My chest ached when I saw her face looking lonely, but I still can''t take my eight-year-old Kash on a long journey.


    You will be anxious as a family. "Primary/Beginning Dungeons" is a nearby city and it''s a Demon King''s Castle job, so it''s still good - but I would still have been worried - but this is my personal homecoming.


    Original dungeons have been involved and elements of work have emerged, but Demon King Castle has nothing to do with it.


    As for Kash, he said that his salary would continue to leave with the treatment of the Temporary Secretary of the Demon King.


    I remember Kash squeezing his hem out, ''Welcome...'' and I swear on my chest that I would come back as soon as I could...


    "Still, do you have any idea who the nominee is, Mr. Lemme?


    "Because the previous party was famous, there''s quite a few people who just say they know each other..."


    When it comes to a new city, you have a good chance to say hello to the city''s leading players.


    Some Chamber of Commerce related...... can''t just be squeezed, and many honestly don''t remember.


    "So what if you''re a woman and you''re the type to go to the scene yourself?


    Mira walking next door has a beautiful grin, but the words were flat.


    "Why women?


    "It''s an investigation."


    "Ka Ka."


    I''ll think about it.


    "Ugh...... oh, maybe that''s the type she was. You see, in the last Battle of Reid..."


    While we were talking, our consciousness was drawn to something.


    Turn the corner and you will see the gate, which is the meeting point.


    So, turn around, we stopped.


    - A crowd is made.


    A good number of people were gathered in such a position that it would not interfere with the way the gate came and went.


    "You''re really motivated,"


    Mira says again.


    "I''m fine, but is Mr. Mira okay?


    "I don''t mind. I''m a different floor boss in Carmilla, so at least I''m next door to Mira."


    Mr. Mira tilts his neck slightly and smiles nicely.


    I was thrilled, at that moment, by a smile that seemed unwittingly in love.


    "It''s sweet and sour."


    Before our eyes - a wizard appeared.


    I didn''t realize that the magic flow was so natural that I had traveled by wind magic until I was approached.


    My "confusion", which is emitted reflexively, is resisted (resist) as I was reading.


    "Wow, that''s a great reaction. Impeccable instantaneous power, output, magic manipulation."


    She was a fantastically dressed beauty.


    A costume that fits perfectly along the lines of your body, as you can see at a glance with a limp waist on your busty chest.


    Big enough for your face to hide, dull hat.


    The curved old cane at the tip has a red gem embedded in the curved part.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Ms. Mira is surprised at her appearance.


    "Long time no see, Leme. Seems like we''ve grown a lot more than we''ve seen before. That''s a good thing, huh?


    "Haha... it''s been a while, Mr. Merlin"


    World Rank 2nd Party Affiliation/[Wizard of Foresight] Merlin.


    The second-place party is known to all members as an irregular presence.


    Mr. Merlin was famous as a [wizard] capable of using the magic of the four Spirit Contractors.


    Only in magic warfare, it could be comparable to Mr. Aerial or Phoenix.


    Hiraki, and she looks at Mira.


    "Heh... you''re blessed with good luck, lemme"


    "Mr. Lemme, this woman is a good one. I can see that."


    Even though Mira is basically a thoughtful person, I think that meeting certain conditions tends to slow down a good person''s decision.


    "Hehe, besides you''re an interesting woman. I''d like to introduce you, but let''s go first. Actually, the revelations have already begun."


    "The Brave (Hero) Show," "Tag Tournament," "The Battle of Reid."


    And then the acquisition ended in failure, but the new competition to borrow the magic space of the dungeon...... is underway.


    This time it''s called "Famous Adventurers Join the Original Dungeon Attack! ''&'' Elect investigators of all races! ''It seems that we intend to attract public interest with the two main elements.


    Second place party, of course, I''m a former fourth place party. There were also tag tournament wins from exit, so it''s easy to get noticed by the public.


    Besides, in my case, it''s home. The young man who rushes to save his hometown¡­ it''s an easy story to understand but hence to get emotional.


    "Hehe, a man named Fellow, it''s funny what frigid does. As a wizard, I wanted to talk to you carefully. On the road, say hello."


    "Yes, thank you"


    "Just in good shape, it''s almost your turn"


    The identity of the crowd is the camera first. You can also check the appearance of people from video (TV) stations and reporters.


    When I saw them, some members of the public came together saying ''I wonder what it is''.


    "Shall we go? Or do you want to go with your patience? Don''t like being forced."


    If I say I don''t like the look on your face here, that you will help me secretly return home.


    "... No, I don''t mind"


    The trouble with Mr. Fellow''s way is that he''s not the only one who gets it.


    It is important that the presence of the original dungeon penetrates the public with the involvement of famous adventurers. Hazards, etc. can also be known to help when they occur next. Maybe reduce the number of people who get involved without being familiar with it.


    In the first place, given the point of appealing to the country, it is not bad to do so to a large extent. Achievements recognized by the public rather than reporting "I did my best to do this" on Pinpoint! It would be a decision that should be made.


    The power of the demon can be used [Black Demon Instructor] Reme is one of the purposes of this time appealing that he is a contributor to the country.


    "Well said. Can I have a vampire girl, too?


    "Absolutely."


    "Excellent"


    Fluffy and my body floats. No, neither is Mira''s.


    With Mr. Merlin, we''re getting closer to the place.


    There were already second-place party faces there.


    He''s officiating - he belonged to the third party - and [Thousand Weird Summoners] Margrette.


    Yes, she''s the daughter of the Great Chamber of Commerce, an adventurer, a magic collector.


    She''s probably the one who recommended me.


    When Mr. Margrette gets out of work, other party members say he will help or concentrate on his training.


    There are other people on the spot, human (normal) as well as subhuman.


    "Alas, the last participant has finally done it. An original dungeon that suddenly appeared in my beloved hometown. It was this one who stood up to save the hearts and minds of all the people of his homeland who raised anxiety - [Black Demon Mentor] Lady Leme."


    Fluffy, we land.


    Lens and people''s eyes concentrate.


    "And this Reiki vampire/Mira is invited to join us. Of course it can''t be that it''s just prettier to try the original dungeon. Her strength will be of great help to us."


    ... I knew I had to say something about this.


    Think a little, open your mouth.


    "It''s a long way home, so I''m honest that I wanted to step on my homeland for other reasons if I could. The original dungeon does not know what will happen, nor does it have a fixed period of time when it comes to natural extinction. In order to ensure the safety of the surrounding area, all investigators will work to clean things up as soon as possible."


    "Does that mean treading?


    A reporter-like man raised his voice.


    At times like this, don''t get lost.


    "If that''s what you need"


    Thus, a slightly unusual homecoming begins.

 191 190 â—‡ Oh...? Whats going on with the investigation team...?

    Me and Mira are done introducing additional investigators to the original dungeon.


    It was dissolved on Mr. Margrette''s signal, but some reporters and video-board (television) stations were there not to withdraw.


    Try individual interviews, for example, or wander around to see if you can''t take interesting pictures.


    The reaction to my opinion is subtle: attack the original dungeon if necessary.


    Seems like someone was interested in the meaning of saying something big, but mostly the atmosphere of what [black demon mentor]...


    Even when it comes to winning the tag tournament, that was because Berito was there.


    It would be something like that because it would be better if they thought ''I am an excellent support personnel and one person can fight there''.


    Some of the wild horses laughed.


    Conversely, he said, "Well said!" or "Hang in there -!" I also heard voices like that, so that''s very different from before.


    Some people say that Mr. Aerial valued me highly, some people take me honestly, and others say that I just set up a junior to do it.


    Suddenly the world doesn''t change, but I can lay it down a little differently today than it was yesterday.


    I was struck in the chest by what I said earlier.


    He''s a man with a surprisingly beautiful face.


    A neat face, so much so that I guess God loves these things. Pale eyes on blonde hair.


    Silver knight armor with a pure white cloak.


    I''m supposed to be in my late thirties, but I haven''t seemed old since I was about twenty.


    Rank # 2 Party Affiliation/[Knight King] Arthur.


    Alongside the first party [Samurai] Masamune and the fifth party [Far Blade Swordsman] Hamill, one of the swordsmen counted among the five fingers in the world.


    He is also a beauty adventurer who has been named to the top of a magazine feature called "100 Men Adventurers I Think Are Sexiest Now" that takes place once a year.


    ... I don''t care. I''ve also ranked that feature, Phoenix and Lark.


    "Long time no see, Mr. Arthur."


    "Oh, lemme"


    [Title (Job)] is [Holy Knight], but even though his peculiarity is not [Brave] - he just owns the Holy Sword (,).


    The weapon in which the protection of the Spirit resides is called the Holy Sword, but then basically the holder is limited to the Spirit Contractor.


    He can''t use spirituality. But the holy sword can be used.


    I mean, we only got protection in some way.


    "I''m out of the country, too, so I know what it''s like to think of home. I swear we will do everything in our power to save the village where you were born and raised."


    Put your hands on your chest and say with a serious look, Mr. Arthur.


    "Thank you.... Speaking of which, is this a threesome participation?


    "Oh, there''s a lot going on."


    Arthur smiled for a moment.


    Second party doesn''t even participate in Reid fights. Maybe something happened.


    "Leme. Miss Margrette told me you didn''t think so, but I''m glad to see you like this again"


    The guy, who was dealing with fans a little further away, approached us.


    Black hair, black eyes. Is it because of the soft waist that you are in a disappointing shape but not intimidating?


    A pitch-black costume suits me well, like going the opposite way with Mr. Arthur.


    Second party leader/[pitch-black brave] Mr. Ex.


    The second party is all irregular. The leader, Mr. Ex, is at the head of it.


    He is currently just one person in the world - a person who has signed with spirits (,,,,,,,,) other than the four major attributes.


    The spirits who presided over the groundwater fire wind favored mankind among a few spirits.


    Even after the war is gone, [brave] enough to help me have it.


    But naturally, there are not just four attributes.


    Spirits other than the four major attributes, that''s what comes out of the Aga story.


    On a whim, I think I''ve done something good for people, and I do something that can be described as innocently cruel.


    Creating an original dungeon is also a spirit other than those four major attributes.


    "Mr. Ex. It''s a pleasure to see you again, too."


    "Leme, I''m really happy. I''m really sorry to hear about your Phoenix party exit. I felt close to you on my own."


    "... haha, could it be from each other''s ''black''?


    "You''ve been braving more people than you think. There must be a lot of [black demon mentors] who could have stomped because you were working hard at the top. I was worried about my spiritual skills, and I was energized by your attitude," I''ll do what I can. "


    From Mr. Ex''s face, he conveyed that the word was not a social dictionary or something.


    I had some face-to-face experience during the Phoenix party, so I didn''t know they thought it was like that.


    "Well, sure, like you said, ''black'' each other is a pretty big point, huh?


    My expression also looses when he laughs at me to soothe the air.


    "Still, you seem to have an affair with a subhuman woman, called a worm partner, a vampire beauty, right?


    "Hey, ha..."


    "The combination in the tag tournament was great. Hasn''t she come?


    I say that to Mr. Arthur.


    It was Mira talking to the other subpeople a little further away, but I didn''t miss that the bat tentacle reacted perfectly.


    She still won''t come near me in public. [M]


    Except when I''m developing ''chaos'' around me, Demon King''s Castle, and dorm rooms, which would mean not showing a line of lemme and vampires in the eyes of ordinary people.


    ... even though you don''t have to worry about it.


    "Berito hasn''t come. But Mira and I will try to fight as well."


    "Hmm... No, excuse me. I''m not questioning your strength or that of a vampire lady."


    "It''s okay, I know."


    Mira''s bat tentacle moves happily fast and puffy.


    "Mr. Mira."


    Tickle.


    Her shoulders shake, putting a no on the subhuman she was talking about, and then she comes this way.


    "Hey, what is it, Mr. Lemme?"


    "This is Mr. Ex and Mr. Arthur. Mr. Ex, Mr. Arthur, this is Mira.... I''m making you personally close"


    Mira looked at me like she was surprised.


    Honestly, I thought this would be quick enough to tell her what she cared about, even though it would make her face hot.


    You can tell me you''re actively involved. [M]


    The two second-place parties smiled and laughed carelessly, exchanging greetings with Mira.


    "The journey is long. When you get used to it, you''ll hear it."


    Mr. Ex makes such a joke.... joke, that would help.


    "Hmm!? Isn''t it too light? It''s a box full of food, right?


    Our consciousness turns to that voice.


    Do you mean as fresh as possible, some food seemed to be loading up right now.


    Apparently the box loaded with that food was lighter and more surprising than I thought.


    "Ah? There''s no way. Load it in bread... it''s light here too"


    ... somehow, me and Mira looked at each other at the same time and shared a hunch.


    "Nah... or isn''t it empty!" "This way too!" "What''s going on with this!?" "Oh, hey, it looks like there''s just something in here." "What a gut!? Didn''t the box work now!?


    "Mr. Mira."


    "Mr. Lemme, let''s keep quiet. We have nothing to do with it."


    Surely Leme and Mira have nothing to do with it.


    When it comes to Remegeton and Carmilla, it''s probably a big ant.


    "Let it go, let it go, so we can open it? Shh - wow...!?


    Silver light ran through (,,,,,,,).


    It was the speed of the tag tournament finals.


    Of all the combat personnel on the spot, other than me and Mira show the color of vigilance.


    but I don''t need to worry about that.


    Because...


    "Oh, lemme...... my lord. Odd encounter. - Since Namen."


    The silver light that gushed through the wind stops in front of me.


    One hand up while eating my boil and white root vegetables is a little girl with purple blue eyes in her snow and white hair.


    A person who eats a lot of food and has a clear view of where nutrition is going from a busty chest and healthy thighs.


    I guess it''s just an easy-to-move outfit personally, but my hands and feet are boldly exposed.


    She''s the one carrying the proud love spear...


    "Yep... it''s been a while - Lord Fulcus"


    It was a [pruning knight] flucus serving as the eighth floor boss, making it the corner of the Demon Army Four Heavenly Kings.


    Externally, the only contact between Leme and Fulcus is the tag tournament, so her greetings take that into account.


    "Huh, Fulcus!?" "Demon King Army Four Heavenly King''s!?" "I mean, where did the food eventually disappear...?


    ... It''s her stomach.


    "I didn''t hear Lord Fulcus would join us."


    "Urgent Participation"


    "... I see"


    Even as a demon king, he probably couldn''t back down if he just let two of his men join the battle in the face of the table to his father''s plan.


    With Mr. Fulcus, he can also sell the name of Demon King Castle for his work.


    Is it like a countermeasure to my father trying to get rid of the dungeon attack?


    The ring has been temporarily returned, so you can summon it if you want to defend it.


    "The food..."


    "I heard you can eat all you want"


    "Oh...... I see"


    I have all the costs there, and I certainly haven''t heard of food restrictions or anything. Can you interpret that, too?


    "I don''t mind. If you can get help from someone as good as Fulcus, it''s cheap. Enjoy as much as you want."


    Gracefully, Mr. Margrette.


    ... No, what about that. Mr. Fulcus is bottomless......


    The words, I manage to swallow them gutsy.


    Well, we go through other cities and villages many times along the way, so on our journey we run out of food... and let''s believe that doesn''t happen to things like that...


    "Mm-hmm. And, like, keep that one loaded"


    If you noticed, Mr. Fulcus'' great armor had appeared nearby.


    ... Did you fly this far on Mr. Agarez''s "Space Travel"?


    "I understand. We were enemies in the Reid battle, thank you very much this time."


    "Nice to meet you"


    Mr. Fulcus checked his surroundings.


    "What are you doing, Citrie?"


    "Oh, I was trying to dodge you."


    He was a sub who had been talking to Mira until earlier.


    In a moment''s time - it turns into Mr. Citrie''s.


    Four Heavenly Kings of Demon Castle corners and serves as the fifth floor boss [Devil of Love] Citri.


    "I''m here, I can''t believe it."


    Ah......


    The staff of the Demon King''s Army and three of the Four Heavenly Kings are all here.


    I thought it was going to be busy, but I also thought it was very reliable.

 192 191 â—‡ Looting Absolutely Fail

    "This is... Dear Citrie"


    Ms. Margrette smiled constantly, but seeped surprises from between, mouthing her name.


    [The Devil of Love] Citrie.


    A little girl who looked like a dreamer. It has horns, tails and bat wings, and its pink hair is tied in two.


    Its identity is the subbeast of the leopard, reproducing it with special transformative abilities up to the ability of the subject.


    Four Heavenly Kings flirted brilliantly with the adventurers in the Reid battle, but usually a pretty thing-loving girl.


    "I''m sorry I lied to you, Malcolm."


    "Malchi...? No, I don''t mind. With Citrie-sama''s abilities, she can get a variety of help tailored to the situation. You''re welcome."


    "Um, Lou - I''m here on your orders, so I''ll do my best, but Citrie, it''s Ya who''s not cute, so don''t expect me to be like before?


    Mr. Sitley wants to be cute.


    The same is true of his insistence as a floor boss in the Battle of Reid, but seeing Carmilla and the others struggle, he bent his obsession and fought.


    It''s good that there are things that take precedence over attention, but they can''t always be sealed and said to be attention.


    "... that outfit, it''s not what you see in defense, is it? No, I''m not sure, though."


    Mira said.


    Sure, it''s an adult impression because it remains the costume of a subhuman who was transformed until earlier.


    "I wore it just for the dodgy sake. My pretty clothes are in here."


    That''s what I said, pounding the bag I was lowering from my shoulder.


    "So I''m gonna get dressed, right?


    Mr. Citrie ran to the empty carriage.


    Freedom.


    Mr. Ex and Mr. Arthur, too, are called away by Mr. Merlin.


    "But Master Fellow is a good man to bring both Lem¨¦ and Castle Demon."


    Mr. Margrette puts his hand on his mouth and says that.


    I got eyes on her.


    grin, and a well-behaved smile is pointed at.


    "Has it been since we met once at the rally of the Battle of Reid, Master Lemme"


    "Right, Mr. Margrette"


    Mr. Margrette is a woman who seems to grow up well and is in fact the daughter of the Grand Chamber of Commerce.


    Brown''s exposed long hair. Horizontal hair is tied on both sides, the kind of hair that merges behind it. A woman with such an atmosphere as a lady in a deep window.


    She seems to have business talent herself, and the magic equipment held by the face of the Hellvore party is her collection.


    This time too, I was allowed to investigate the original dungeon jointly with that Mr. Fellow, so that arm is real.


    "Aren''t you Mr. Ex and the others better than me? You can''t pull a second party inside."


    Three out of five, to be exact, but still amazing.


    "Ugh, right. But Master Fellow is the one who made the Battle of Reid a reality."


    Sure, it''s like gathering freshly discovered [lake braves] in addition to first-place, third-place, and fifth-place parties.


    More importantly, the fourth-place party was in as a help with the training.


    "Because we high-ranking adventurers are easy to get in touch with ourselves. An original dungeon usually attracts adventurers. In that regard, Mr. Leme doesn''t know where he is at the moment, so I thought the negotiation itself would not be concluded unless it was a personal handover."


    The more famous people are, the more connected they are to different people.


    It''s not difficult for the average person to get in touch with you, nor is it uncommon for you to go into the crowd if it''s a job.


    This time, indeed, I am here because Mr. Fellow came in person and asked me out.


    Even if you can contact the Phoenix Party, it will be medium difficult to be a Leme individual.


    There would have been some way to contact others, such as Mr. Aerial, but Mr. Fellow might have been in a hurry as well.


    "Besides, I personally care about Leme."


    That''s what Mr. Margrette said and approached me, placing his hands and his own cheek on my chest.


    Fluffy, tickling nostrils, soft smell. Warm feeling on the chest.


    Mira let me kill you, I feel like.


    "After all, they seem to be working out very well"


    A grumpy voice, close.


    "Uh, Mr. Margrette..."


    "Please call me Mal"


    "Mr. Mal, you know, if you could just leave..."


    "Oh, me. I''m sorry, sir."


    "What is it? Would you like to explain it properly around there? I''m very close to Mr. Lemme personally. Not to me."


    It cracks in between us, says Mira.


    It was a frozen voice so much that it was snowblowing.


    "I followed up with an imitation to make sure. Sister Hell said that, didn''t she? Master Lem¨¦ said he was working out his own flesh."


    It''s time for the Reid members to meet. Adventurer''s side.


    Next to me snorting, Mr. Mira is squeaking.


    "... that Hellvore. Well, wouldn''t it be strange if someone like her noticed?"


    Speaking of which, Mr. Fulcus was also aware. When I''m not talented, I work out to the limit.


    When you come first class, you may find out about them to a certain extent just by standing.


    "Sister Hell highly values those who live with all their might. But your personality is ah, so you prefer someone who is easy to understand and strong. Especially if you are lords. So this is the first time."


    Mr. Mal separated there once, opening slightly between them before continuing.


    "- That''s the first time I''ve shown a strong interest in the [Black Demon Instructor]."


    "... isn''t it very good to have eyes to see"


    "Yeah, yeah, that''s already it. I didn''t have to think about it, I belonged to the fourth largest party in the world, so there''s no way I''d be incompetent. Nevertheless, I''m worried because we both love Sister Hell. It makes me want to understand. What attracted Sister Hell to Leme"


    It was [Storm Brave] Mr. Aerial and [Lake Brave] Rayce who clearly realized who I was in the Battle of Reid. And then there''s Mr. [Destroyer] Fran.


    If you''re just going to talk about it on my account, perhaps [Demon Sword Brave] Hervor has noticed as well.


    There may be other people out there, but I''m not sure.


    Even that Phoenix is about as black magic as I finally realized.


    In Mr. Hell''s case, it is also significant that he fought directly with Berito on the tag.


    I think Mr. Hell''s example was made before he realized who he was, and he acknowledged me for continuing his efforts without talent.


    But Mr. Mal - and I mean everyone else at the Hellvore party - still seems to care more than enough.


    "I thought you might see a little bit of Leme''s battle up close."


    "So you recommended Mr. Lemme?


    "Whatever, that''s not all. The original dungeon does not know what will happen, so we are going to challenge it in a diverse formation. Speaking of brilliant [black demon mentors], let''s say Master Leme, shall we?


    Because talented [warriors] [wizards] [brave men] and so on gather talent in a balanced manner, some of them also need good [black demon mentors] and [white demon mentors].


    That my name was raised as a leading candidate when that happened.


    "Really? I understand the story. But I was wondering if it would be a problem to approach your lord unnecessarily. For once you seem to be the representative here."


    "Ugh, Mira seems to be close to Leme"


    "Pfft, naturally. Because, as Leme said earlier, we are close to each other personally."


    Do you like that phrase?


    "So you also know more about Master Leme?


    "Naturally. In the knowledge of Adventurer Leme, there are only about two people in the world who line up with me¡­ at best."


    [Silver Ridge Brave] Nicolas and the rest would be about the Phoenix one.


    "I''m ashamed to say that I''m not very familiar with something called [Black Demon Instructor] standing around. If you''ll excuse me, I''d like to give you Mira''s knowledge."


    Mira nods, I see.


    "Shh, you''re a special winner, aren''t you?


    I''m also an adventurer geek, so I know very well, but it''s a lot of fun to talk about what I like.


    Nevertheless, there is also nothing more annoying than pushing knowledge on people who are not interested.


    Therefore, a situation in which knowledge of what you like is required can be welcome.


    Some people will be the type to enjoy it alone, but there are different people there.


    One way or another, I think Mira is the type of person I want to talk to.


    "Of course, I''d like to thank you."


    "Not required. The idea of offering consideration for knowledge is splendid, but I''m not willing to make money with my guess information."


    "Excuse me for this"


    "If you really want to thank me, send Mr. Leme out to your Chamber of Commerce commercial... hehe..."


    "Well, I can''t make those promises, but thank you in a way other than money is bound to"


    He was Mal with the impression that he kept a calm atmosphere all the time, but seemed to be pushed slightly by Mira''s pressure.


    That''s great, though.


    Although I would like to know about me, I have decided that it is difficult to stay close to Mira because of her condition.


    He grasped Mira''s bump and pushed it brilliantly.


    It''s not like what you''re talking about is a lie, and nobody gets unhappy.


    "Yes, I had something for you both. We''ll have the Fulcus stuff right away, so please wait."


    "Mmm."


    By the way, after eating root vegetables, Mr. Fulcus took the baked sweets out of the porch and was eating the shampoo. I don''t think there''s anything else I can do for you, you''re on our side.


    What Mr. Mal gave me was a metal plate the size of a thumb.


    It''s similar to the registration card we have.


    Registration cards are mandatory for adventurers and demons.


    Names, gender, [position (job)], recognition number, etc. are stamped, and it is also necessary to use the transfer recording stone.


    But what she had was not a registration card.


    "It will be a combat permit within the original dungeon and a permit for the use of magic and skills in emergencies. Please take it with you on top of your registration card, I''ll attach your permit and person."


    This size would allow them to hang together in a chain for hanging registration cards. If this happens, it won''t even be bulky.


    It''s a half-authenticated magic use for everyday use, but it''s supposed to require permission.


    Even with permission, use may only be permitted in certain places.


    That''s also why adventurers go underground in unions and demons train in dungeons.


    For the first time in an emergency - when you use magic, you or someone may get seriously injured or die - the use is allowed, but it is also later questioned whether or not you are correct.


    "Oh, the original dungeon isn''t a normal dungeon, is it?"


    The original dungeon is not a licensed facility. Because it is naturally occurring.


    So don''t use magic on your own. It is important to obtain permission in advance.


    "I understand that, but what is this emergency?


    "Is it something to avoid trouble? Without this, for example, when you crack down on bandits, etc., you immediately need to get the Knights'' situation heard. We can''t afford to take such care of those who cooperate in the investigation."


    "And a bandit?


    Mira doesn''t seem to be pinning.


    Growing up in the city, that could be what it is.


    "Quite a bit, bandit."


    When I said it, Mr. Fulcus and Mr. Maru nodded.


    "In my training years, I hunted well"


    "I decided not to ask about that now, Master Fulcus. In fact, our merchant squad was often targeted and in trouble. Without the bad guys, I wouldn''t even have to hire an escort..."


    The war is gone, but not all problems have been solved.


    I guess they each have their reasons for dropping themselves on bandits, but that''s why they can''t be stripped of themselves.


    "Shit, Mr. Lemme is cool too, huh? Ever run into one?


    "I listen to you very carefully. Sometimes a merchant coming to the village once arrived at the village in a shattered... There''s a knighthood near a big city, so you won''t hear much about it."


    It just wouldn''t be anywhere near our village. Even if I was in the past, I''m not there anymore.


    If there had ever been a bandit who tried to target the village, he would have been punished by the most powerful demon king.


    "And surprisingly, there are a lot of people who want to try. You want to compete, or you want me to try and see if you''re really strong? Oh, you''re in trouble... I can''t deal with them."


    "There is. I, for example, change my costume during an attack, so I say, ''Really naked for a moment. What? Try it,'' and I don''t get humiliated very often... sadly."


    "You just have to strip a guy like that naked and roll him around the other way around."


    Mr. Mira got cold eyes.


    "I don''t like it, Master Mira, because I''m not good at seeing dirt."


    "Heh heh, you sure don''t want to see it if you ask"


    The two are laughing with pleasure.


    "As it is, well, anyway, it helps when you get into that kind of trouble. I would be obliged to report every incident to the Knights, but then I can''t travel like this one."


    In fact, it can often be cleaned up between individuals, but this time I''m going on behalf of the state, so I guess I''m following those procedures firmly.


    "Very well. If this is the case, I should have brought the blood-sucking bats."


    "Did they all leave you?


    "No, just a few."


    "Well, is Master Mira a [Tutor]?


    "... no, well, it just so happens to be aptitude"


    "Really? It''s great to have the aptitude to be useful outside of your position."


    We had that conversation for a while.


    And finally, the time to leave.


    Me and Mira are going to board the same carriage as Mal. Mr. Citrie, who became a maid of honor, also joined this. Mr. Fulcus said "go to sleep" and disappeared somewhere. It would be on some carriage.


    Ms. Merlin says she wants to talk about magic, so she''s going to ride it too.


    I think I was relieved. [M]


    There will be no fool to attack this member, he said.


    Even though we''re all holding back, if there''s one person who can detect magic, he''ll know the difference in strength.


    "Stop, orah......!


    A few days later.


    Bandits attacked me.


    Should I call it the Bandits? Plus, it''s pretty big. Isn''t there more than two hundred people?


    Explore movement from magic. From the way each moves, it feels like some bandits have recently begun to act together. This kind of thing is connected by the rule of following a leader, but can you feel some signs of that leader? As a single population, we are not able to work together successfully.


    Coalition, I wonder.


    "I know when Temehe and the others were investigators of the original dungeon! I don''t know about the strong ones, but we''re enemies! If you die here, you won''t be able to do the adventure anymore! Just give it all away, and then disappear! No, leave the woman alone, too!


    Well, where did it leak from?


    No, we''re only additional investigators, so we have a main unit.


    The bandits found out that large quantities of supplies, ''cocoons'' and other value-stretched equipment would be transported out of the reach of the Knights. This is going to be a big buck, and some bandits put their hands together.


    Maybe he was really going to attack the main unit. You think someone found us at a distance and decided to attack us first?


    Well, around that, okay, nothing.


    We were getting off the carriage.


    Mostly all the adventurers and subhumans.


    "E, tell Ex it''s Arthur!? Ma, even Merlin......!?


    Behind a group of men blocking our path, a summer-like man screams.


    Well, there won''t be any highly-ranked adventurers in the squad so far, so there''s probably no choice if you think so again...


    "Either way, you''re going to jail. Wouldn''t you at least like to save time and get in intact?


    Mr. Ex spoke calmly.


    "Za, you must be kidding me! [Brave man] You must be human! Ten Thousand Years Second Place (,,,) Doesn''t Bark Great!


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Heh.


    I cast magic on my wand. Same goes for Mr. Merlin.


    Mr. Fulcus holds the spear on his shoulder and Mira puts her nails on his wrist.


    A werewolf man changes to a werewolf state, an oak man holds a stick, and a cat subhuman woman pulls out her sword.


    Mr. Arthur put his hand on the pattern, and Mr. Ex - dropped his shoulder.


    "That word hurts..."


    I say it like it''s never happened, but it''s not.


    There are many people who really want to be number one. We don''t all say so, but there are those who are serious about trying to cross the Aerial Party.


    The Aerial Party is in the spot of immobility.


    [Invincible Brave] Ever since Mr. Altreet''s party retired, it''s long gone.


    And then for most of the time, the Expats keep second place.


    It stands in its closest position to the top for nearly a decade.


    That''s not a day of stagnation.


    What an easy drop in rank if you stop.


    So that''s proof of the challenge every day.


    Nothing. Viewers say whatever they want, and I can say it''s in the job to take them because they''re spectacular about the offense.


    But we have a heart, too. You can get hurt and you can get angry.


    At least, a second place word in 10,000 years is harder than being attacked by a bandit.


    "Reme, can you go the left half?


    The trees grow as they cross the road. Look here, it''s like a slope there.


    Height is on the other side. There are many over there as well. This one has non-combatants, as well as equipment to handle with care.


    Can we hang black magic on the left half of our enemies - a hundred in the big mess - around the road, Mr. Merlin says?


    Normally I can''t.


    But I answered without hesitation.


    "Everyone can (,,,,,,)"


    Mr. Merlin raised his eyelids slightly, and then - laughed happily.


    "Nice, great"


    Mira loosened her expression for a moment, and Fulcus seems to have raised her mouth angle just a little too......


    Mr. Citrie said, "You''re adorable, boy! ? And backup? He did.


    Is it decided that this member does not need to move?


    They will hang charms if their enemies come closer.


    All enemies'' magic reactions are mastered.


    Something black gushes out of Mr. Ex''s shadow (,).


    "That''s a broken negotiation. I''ll have you locked up after a few injuries."


    "Bullshit! Ya bastards! Do it!"


    An absolutely unsuccessful plunder has begun.

 193 192 â—‡ Appropriately failed looting

    At the same time, I applied black magic to the subject, but if you want to put it in order of priority...


    First of all, those with bows. [Hunter] If you are a man of aptitude, you will not be insulted, even though you are a bandit. Even if you are not attending a training institution (school), your arms may be polished due to hunting, etc.


    I have the skill to target and hit.


    So it''s ''dark'' to hang.


    I dye my vision black, which is important for me to target.


    "Become, can''t you see!? What the hell is going on?" "Kew, it''s suddenly night!


    Those whose vision darkens and they are upset, those who drop bows and arrows continue. There were also those who shot in the wrong direction. Some of them were arrows coming towards the investigation team, but if the number drops so far, it''s easy to deal with.


    There are adventurers and sub-people with arms.


    Next wizard. As with bowing, ranged attack is the weapon.


    This one was easier because there weren''t so many originally.


    Hanging is'' blank ''.


    What magic needs is magic and image.


    Even in a void that can''t even think, you can''t imagine.


    Naturally, I can''t assemble magic.


    The two of you who made the most of my time.


    [Mower Knight] It''s Fulcus and [Knight King] Arthur.


    Neither the evil way nor the disadvantage (,) of the earth, but left and right they ran.


    "Did you glow anything now...?" "What, wind magic?!?" "Hey, just magic...... Huh?


    "Toothless"


    When one of the bandits looked back, those who were supposed to shoot arrows earlier, those who were supposed to bewitch magic as well - had been wiped out.


    Even though it''s just an incredible event, there''s no reason to be surprised because there''s only a girl standing with a single spear where the killer would be.


    The same thing was happening, even on the other side of Mr. Fulcus''s run through.


    "... is that lemme black magic? Awesome."


    By the time Mr. Arthur squeaked like that, the Ranged Attack Officer had been wiped out.


    There''s no one else with a long-range attack that was trying to pinch us from either side.


    Mr. Arthur had tied his sword pattern and sheath with strings, adding and subtracting them from killing by using them like sticks.


    And that speed is equal to that of Mr. Fulcus. The time to get results is pretty much the same.


    Both were far from serious fights, but it is clear to everyone that they are both excellent warriors.


    All that remained were those with melee weapons.


    Here bandits were divided into two main types.


    The one whose heart leaned toward escape or the one who leaned toward a special attack?


    Multiply the former with ''confusion'' and the latter with ''slowdown''.


    Anything I was thinking of running away from runs out to the wrong person, crashes into a tree, and beats my buddy up.


    Those who were about to launch an attack fall ill and roll over when ''speed drop'' multiplied as they tried to rush down the slope.


    Once that happens, it''s hard to beat us anymore.


    The duration was sacrificed by using multiple magic and targeting large numbers of people, but it doesn''t matter.


    Because I believe this is enough.


    Mira is stunningly beating the head of a bandit with a whip of blood or... where it matters, stunning and smothering him.


    The adventurers also look at the state of their enemies and can afford to defeat them while adding or subtracting them from killing them, responding calmly.


    "... you don''t seem to have my turn."


    Mr Mal says, Mr Merlin smiles slightly.


    "I like your costume change, don''t I?


    "Oh, that''s it. Was it the clothes that you liked? Is it an act of dressing?


    "Neither."


    "Hehe, Master Merlin, eh?"


    "Oh, will you forgive me for my sexual harassment?


    "Because it''s Merlin."


    "You know, if they say that, you''re gonna get serious."


    "See you again, kidding."


    In conversation, Mr. Merlin is gracefully waving his wand.


    Every time a bandit is rendered powerless.


    For example, there were those who covered their faces with water balloons and choked. There were those who cut off their hands with wind blades and dropped their weapons, and those who cut off their feet and fell. Those who will be unable to grasp and move in the arms of the earth, and those who will be wrapped around the roots of the moving trees. Some were frozen, others trembled by lightning strikes, and some were subjected to small-scale bombing magic.


    Don''t use fire attributes to avoid burning into the trees?


    "What do you say? Isn''t it beautiful?


    Mr. Merlin uses various attributes at a very high level.


    Sounds very, very fun.


    Her alias is [The Wizard of Foresight] because she uses magic as if she knew the future.


    It''s a name given by the fact that the timing of magic is so perfect.


    You didn''t need so much magic to get rid of the bandits. It''s too much to narrow it down to any one type.


    When I looked at her unexpectedly, she was winked.


    "I got something nice to show you, thank you."


    This is the one who showed me something good.


    - All that remains is one leader.


    And those who were blocking the way before and after, were overthrown.


    Everyone has already begun detaining the helpless bandits.


    "Well."


    The chief''s perimeter had already fallen.


    The remaining leader, while retreating, is still staring at Mr. Ex.


    "Ku, shit! Impossible! Two hundred!? It''s not like the mutton fish there! [Title (Job)] of the battle system, and I have consolidated it...! To the kind of guys who do adventures, like this......!


    "Our modern adventurers are embraced by people by not killing people. The Dungeon Attack is carried out in the Magic Body (Avatar), so it can be established as an entertainment. That''s why I know what you''re thinking. We can''t kill you. No matter how good an adventurer, it becomes a weakness"


    They never have a chance either.


    The battle in the dungeon and the biological battle are completely separate.


    ''Cause you will. A biological battle could kill your worst opponent.


    The effect of psychological conditions on one''s movements is quite significant.


    Not everyone can add or subtract perfectly to fight.


    There are momentary hesitations that can kill you.


    Whether there''s a second-place party, or someone who can''t kill his enemies, there''s a gap - it''s not weird to come to an idea.


    "Honestly, I had that fear, too. A little, though. But it didn''t seem necessary. Because thanks to our good people, we all seem to have gained room to add and subtract"


    "They say, lemme"


    "I think it includes Mr. Merlin."


    We were watching the end of the battle as we guarded the perimeter.


    No help will be needed.


    "Chi...! You monsters! You look down on me! They''re just blessed with talent and spirits. They name the brave ones and they''re in tune! Not everyone can live their lives as easy as Temehe and others!


    The talented have the troubles of those who have, and those who do not.


    I just preached that, and it won''t sound like him, though.


    "Indeed, the world is unequal. You may have been exposed unreasonably and lost yourselves to bandits. But I don''t think that would be a good reason to harm others"


    "I''m not preaching from above...... ugh!


    "There is no precious bitch in the way of life. Only deeds are divided into good and evil. That may vary from time to time and region to region, but it does. And now you live by doing bad things. You have to pay for your sins."


    The bandit''s leader seemed desperate to find a way out, but he finally realized he couldn''t, and ran out to Mr. Ex.


    "You''re going to have an epilepsy, Osama!


    Mr. Ex has a black moya on his right arm.


    That''s a shadow. Shadows gained shape.


    The spirits he contracted gave Mr. Ex a shadow manipulative spiritual technique.


    When Mr. Ex holds his fist, that Moya changes shape like a wolf''s head.


    "Like I said earlier, I''m gonna get you a little hurt."


    "Die!"


    The leader waves down his sword.


    Mr. Ex swings through his right fist.


    The sword was chewed to pieces by the shadow wolf, and his fist devoured into the face of the chief.


    Screaming like the letters can''t, the body of the leader blows away.


    Byu, and blew it like a joke, and eventually, it fell into a tree far away with a gutter.


    "... Shit"


    "Pfft...! haha! All those additions and subtractions. How can you tell me that you are failing! haha! You see that, Lemme, Mal? That''s our leader, [The Brave Man in Black]! As you can see, he''s a clumsy man."


    Mr. Merlin is laughing a lot about where he fitted into his bump.


    "... Um, shouldn''t we take the [White Devil Mentor] to look for him more than that?


    "Lady Lemme is right. There will have been some additions and subtractions with Master Ex, and if we hurry, we''ll get treatment in time."


    This is the man who led this number of bandits. He was quite sturdy, and I guess he stood on his arm.


    Let''s hope the tree cushioned the impact of the fall.


    "Pfft, haha...... haha, you two are serious. Fine, I''ll go."


    "... I''m sorry, Merlin"


    "Not at all. Well, can''t I just say to an elephant, ''Don''t kill an ant, step on it''?"


    [Brave] is just out of standard. The odds and detractions for them become different from those of normal human beings.


    "I''m not an elephant, and he''s not an ant."


    "Yeah, shut up, it''s an analogy."


    Mr. Merlin laughed to the end, flying in the sky to find the bandit''s leader.


    ... Well, as funny as Mr. Merlin is, I guess it''s okay.

 194 193 â—‡ Thanks to the Bandits, we got along a bit

    Looking around, Mira was trampling around the head of a bandit drooling over her head.


    "Your boss said to leave the woman behind, what were you going to do? Look, there''s a woman, let me see what you were going to do. Look, hey."


    The man being trampled is trembling with an odd voice he doesn''t want to wake up to the letters.... I feel the emotions of joy are beginning to seep into my voice, but is it my fault?


    "Are you glad to be stomped? You''re not just a sinner, you''re a pervert."


    "... Mr. Mira? He doesn''t seem to be willing to resist anymore, and there he is."


    A little Carmilla is coming in (,,,,,,,,). I call Milla softly.


    She shook her body freaking out and turned this way.


    "! Get lost, Mr. Lemme!? Yeah, right. It''s what this guy''s been looking at me with nasty eyes, so I got a fever."


    Flipping from the sight of even the filth, Mira moistened her eyes and stopped over here.


    "The earlier magic, it was really brilliant...... A lot of people don''t understand what Lem¨¦ did, even the investigative team."


    "Oh, thank you"


    "Oh, Master Mira. Make sure you let me hear it, too. I could tell from Leme that there was a great magic."


    I spoke to Mira the way Maru said she was intrigued.


    Mira looked at me like she was watching, so she nodded back.


    "Pfft, that''s good. You wouldn''t believe what happened in a very few seconds, because everything I''m going to tell you from now on is true, right?


    I used to be an adventurer when I couldn''t help but understand my strengths.


    Past black magic is reminiscent of black magic. Black magic once killed many people. The country doesn''t feel comfortable. It could annoy my people, and it could expose me about my worst master.


    But already through my activities as a Remegeton, that''s a state of almost discovery.


    This journey is also part of an activity that demonstrates on top of it that it is not a threat to humanity.


    My colleagues, Merlin and Mal, believe me, but I don''t know who''s lurking in the investigation team.


    I didn''t mean that originally, but I probably shouldn''t be out of hand.


    Besides, black magic is so plain in in the first place.


    I don''t know exactly what I would have done if it weren''t for the best in magic sensing.


    In addition to that, Mira may also know that she is a fan of mine.


    I took my gaze off Mira, who spoke hot about my black magic, and I sort of checked everyone else out.


    Mr. Fulcus poked one bandit in front of Mr. Citrie.


    "This, there great"


    You seem to have found a man in quite a position among the bandits, whether you''re being yourself or behaving or speaking.


    "Oops. Ugh, it doesn''t smell cute"


    "Hurt."


    "It''s not about Fu ~?"


    "Jokes"


    "haha, funny"


    "What are you going to do to me?"


    "You''re a good boy, so help Citrie, okay?


    I found the charm hanging.


    "You can ask me anything!


    "So, is that all the bandits here?


    The man perplexed about what he knew.


    We''ve all been here, places in Azit, stashes of what we stole, etc.


    "... Wow, you''re such a bad boy"


    Mr. Sitley looked at me.


    "Lemekun... of, Maru Chi nearby ~"


    He must have tried to talk to me about his staff at the behest of the Demon King''s Castle, Mr. Sitley misled slightly forcefully.


    Having heard the report, Mr Mal makes a troubled voice.


    "Well, that''s Master Citrie. Hmm, I didn''t really want to use it... but let''s put in a report to the Knights with a mobile magic comms machine."


    Even though it can be portable, it is heavy for luggage, and unlike public magic communication machines, there are no cables that supply magic, so we have to use demon stones, and with miniaturization, the usage time is limited, which is a terrible price, so it is a device that is not popular at all.


    They may be a substitute for hesitation to use outside of a shipwreck or death crisis.


    "Right. We''re not going anywhere."


    We also need to investigate, seal and remove Azit, and some of the stolen goods may find their owners.


    Sometimes it''s part of the Knights themselves, and we have an original dungeon investigation.


    "Citrine might be able to attract all these kids and make them turn themselves in?


    "Thank you. However, it is not preferable to have a charm hanging on it. Tell the Knights the information you get from Master Citrie, and they will leave it here. Of course, there is no escape."


    "Ma, wait! If you get the Knights from here, it won''t take you three days at the earliest! He''s gonna die!


    They were listening. Bandits scream. He was a man wrapped around with rope.


    "What are you talking about? You want us to attack people and prepare three meals for ourselves?


    As Mr. Mira glanced at him, the bandit shrunk up and shut his mouth.


    "It''s okay, I''ll have Po in three days."


    To encourage, I said.


    During my training years, I have experience of being thrown into the mountains, so I know very well. If you don''t move, I can handle three days.


    Just in case, you might want to give him some water.


    "Dear Leme... I thought you were mild... surprisingly s...?


    "Mr. Lem¨¦ is occasionally told tough things with a gentle smile, but that''s good again"


    "Huh..."


    Something is being evaluated strangely.


    "Food, where is it"


    Mr. Fulcus was still asking that to the bandits whose charms were still hanging.


    "Joyful Ex. Ants are alive, aren''t they?


    Mr. Merlin came back floating with wind magic.


    The hand is gripped with a bamboo, and the leader is tied. He doesn''t seem conscious.


    "Oh, good. Really."


    "Didn''t you have to use spirituality?


    To Mr. Arthur''s words, Mr. Ex scratches his cheek.


    "Yes, but it''s also important to show strength to our fellow fighters in the original dungeon, and I thought it would be a good opportunity..."


    "... I see Leader. Sure, the air tightened with that one. Merlin laughed, and the effect was halved."


    "Don''t say that, Arthur. The villain who was going to be in a bad play blew it up like a joke, and the brave man who was preaching additions and subtractions did it, I just have to laugh."


    "You should apprentice a little lemme"


    "Are we talking about magic? Sure, Leme was brilliant, but I also value my fun."


    I''m talking about attitude.


    You''re talking about attitude.


    While we had that conversation, we captured the bandits.


    Many of them had water in their possession, so they gave it to drink, and then they wrapped it around the trees.


    Thanks to the leaves, it''s shaded, I drank water, and it''ll be fine until the Knights get here.


    There were some good things in this fight.


    Adventurers and subhumans, the subtle air we had between each other took advantage of this.


    Mr. Arthur said to Mr. Fulcus, "You were brilliant," and what Mr. Fulcus said, "You too," prompted him to gather those who specialize in melee combat to honor each other in battle.


    Mr. Mira asked a subhuman woman of a cat who was fighting nearby, "May I call you my sister?" He said, "I''m in time for that, so..." he politely refused.


    "I watched Reid... it''s amazing how strong he is, not just cute, professionally he''s an enemy, but I want to be like Mr. Citri too..." he called out to the female adventurer and said, "I know. You don''t want to throw away ''cute'' ~".


    The wizard system gathered at Mr. Merlin. She said, "You like the industrious, don''t you? Fine, call me a teacher about me," to do a magical rigging.


    ... Yeah yeah, what a great thing to interact over a hedge of races.


    The adventurer doesn''t get too close to the subhuman in his professional pattern, but I hope that''s gradually gone, too.


    At least we were able to fight together and feel like we were one of them.


    Nevertheless, I, the [Black Demon Mentor], am still popular at times like this...


    "Oh, um... lemme..."


    He was a young man with bright white hair. It would be [the White Devil mentor] from the outfit.


    "What is it?"


    "Sa, just now... how did you do it?


    "Uh?


    "You recognized all those people and developed the right black magic for each of them, didn''t you? Honestly, I don''t think it''s human."


    ... this guy understands what I did.


    "¡­ simply the fruit of training."


    "Wow......"


    I was honestly pleased with those words, such as leaked by accident.


    "Thanks -"


    "Oh, that! Can that training also be applied to white magic!?


    "Huh, you mean you want to hang multiple white magic on a large number of people?


    "Oh, excuse me! I want to be my own adventurer, but aren''t you talking about [White Devil Mentor] not being treated well? But if all five of us get a few amazing enhancements, it''s definitely going to help, and I think it''s going to change our ratings."


    "-. I see, then -"


    Maybe I''ve seen what I once was.


    That''s not why I decide to be serious and respond to the serious.


    As I heard later, it was Mr. Fellow who recommended the young man.


    It just doesn''t seem like the youth themselves have a back. It would be something like the promising talent Mr. Fellow found, just like Mr. Reyce and Mr. Fran.


    ... but as far as fighting the bandits, you were making a pretty good move.


    He used his cane like a stick to knock down a few people.


    Can you fight [White Devil Instructor]? I think it''s very good.


    Since that day, we''ve had a bit of an exchange of words.


    The journey continues in a more soothing air than at departure.

 195 194 â—‡ Hot springs around him?

    We were supposed to stay in a village that day.


    I was in the middle of a mountain crossing, but in the village - there was a hot spring.


    night. I tried to go to the hot spring after my meal and I was going to be with Mr. Ex and Arthur.


    "Ooh."


    I exhaled unexpectedly as I walked through the stripper and headed for an open-air bath.


    In a hot tub made of stone, raising the hot air is a hot spring that emits a unique smell.


    The night sky has brilliant stars and pleasant clear air.


    "Nice vibe."


    [The pitch-black brave] Mr. Ex is coming in. The forged flesh is dazzling.


    "They soak in the bath and drink alcohol in this area. The pavilion owner gave it to me, but you''d drink lemme too, wouldn''t you?


    [Knight King] Mr. Arthur is skinny compared to Mr. Ex, but his body is tight well.


    "Right, well, thank you"


    If tomorrow is the original dungeon, refrain, but the journey still continues. It would be nice if it didn''t sound like tomorrow.


    "Hmm... and lemme, you still seem to be working out well"


    "Oh, it''ll be hard to tighten that far with [Black Demon Instructor]. All you have to do is say you want to be brave."


    Mr Ex and Mr Arthur said to impress me.


    "Haha...... thank you. Wash your body before it gets cold."


    "Huh, right. Speaking of which, does Leme know how to use my spiritual art in a special way?


    "Is it a special use?


    "Hey Ex......"


    "Ha, okay? I don''t have anyone to dress up for."


    "... on your own"


    Mr. Arthur smiles bitterly before heading to the washroom.


    "Well, lemme. My covenant spirits gave me the power to manipulate the Shadows. Feel free to manipulate, materialize, or manipulate the shadows of your enemies. In order to manipulate someone''s shadow, you may need to touch the subject''s shadow with your own shadow, but, well, you know that."


    "Yes."


    "It''s hard to manipulate shadows, and I think it''s easy to understand if you''re a wizard, it''s difficult to manipulate magic."


    "Oh, I see..."


    Magic power is invisible, and it doesn''t have any particular form. Manipulating this freely requires considerable training.


    "So I thought. If you use shadows from day to day, you will improve quickly."


    "Right, I think so"


    There, it may be similar to my black magic training methods.


    Constantly hanging black magic on yourself strengthens magic organs while also working out magic control, like.


    "Years of training have brought my spirituality to this level...! Behold!"


    As Mr. Ex exaggerated his arms, his shadow moved out.


    It becomes countless arms, each moving quickly.


    I had an arm that took the soap. Several arms bubble it up and bubble Mr. Ex all over it.


    I also had arms to wash my hair. That''s not all, he holds a bucket and hangs hot water on Mr. Ex.


    "You don''t have to use your own hands at the earliest opportunity."


    It''s technically awesome, but the picture surface is too surreal for me - I laugh.


    I still endured this quite a bit, but I couldn''t bear to erupt where the shadow was stuck to his head in a shampoo hat form.


    "Haha, Mr. Ex...... no, sorry, it''s amazing...... very"


    "Ha ha...! You see, Arthur, I would have made a mistake."


    "Well, I hope I''m not disillusioned."


    "It''s okay. Hey, lemme."


    "Yeah, yes. Um... it''s time for that, the..."


    "What? You want me to wash you, too?


    "I can do it myself...!


    I rush to the bathroom.


    Seeing it, Mr. Ex laughed with pleasure again.


    There''s that, bathing.


    The feeling of fatigue dissolving in the water leaks my breath.


    If you''re traveling from city to city in search of a dungeon, you can''t take a bath every day.


    Wipe your body with a wet cloth, but consult with the amount of water remaining and the distance to your destination.


    The adventurer industry sometimes has the word ''put one person in there who can use water magic'' in half a joke.


    With or without you, the comfort of the journey will certainly change in a gruesome way.


    Phoenix was there, so the fire was done in an instant.


    "Wow, that feels good"


    "Oh, right. Look, both of you."


    A wooden tray is floating. On top of it was a distinctive shaped bottle and a small vessel.


    Mr. Arthur pours liquor from the bottle into the vessel, and we take it.


    "Well, cheers."


    Say it with no one and put up a vessel.


    When alcohol is included in the mouth, the scent reminiscent of fresh flow falls out of the nose.


    "Yeah, yummy"


    Then we talked about no other love.


    After a while, Mr. Arthur said he was going up first, leaving the bathroom behind.


    Maybe from around there.


    Mr. Ex''s atmosphere has changed slightly.


    I began to peek into a slight, but faint, look.


    "Leme, I wanted to ask you something."


    "What is it?"


    "As I said before I left, there are more people braved by your hard work than you think. I''m one of them. While in a misadventure, your party ran up to fourth place. Fourth place. It''s the fourth party in tens of thousands of groups."


    "... Yes"


    "Sure, but I never stopped calling you unnecessary. That''s because [Black Demon Instructors] stood in the industry, because they were too [Flaming Brave] brilliant, your choice... the way you supported them, or it would be the result of their overlapping"


    Rather than thinking that I am the [Black Demon Instructor] deserving of fourth place, it is more natural to think that the four Spirit Contractors are amazing enough to be fourth place even if [Black Demon Instructor] is there. Normal. Easy. Interesting. It''s a story.


    Until third place, it hasn''t changed much anymore.


    Conversely, it will be replaced there until the fourth place.


    As the Skaha party fell to fifth place after being crossed by the Phoenix party.


    There are circumstances like that, and if people show up among adventurer fans that eat into the top three parties of immobility, they''re real, there''s a perception like that.


    That''s one of the reasons I wanted to be third or better.


    ''Cause I guess so.


    Air Real Party, Xparty, Hellvore Party.


    If there''s anything like being superior to them, I can''t complain no matter how much [Black Demon Instructor] is mixed up.


    There were a lot of people who were strong and respectable regardless of rank from me, but I needed something that was easy to understand.


    "I''ve never regretted working with Phoenix."


    "Even if I know. What I want to ask... is why I fell out. Because I thought you wanted to be first with Phoenix."


    "I don''t..."


    I wanted to be, but it''s decided.


    No, Mr. Ex will know that, too.


    "Mr. Ex will know, too. I couldn''t convince him, and it''s out of the question to kick the other three out the other way. Who would admire a brave man who drives out his people to keep his feet tamed?"


    Sometimes Aruba talked a lot about it for a while after he left, and generally the average person knows it.


    "So, for Phoenix?


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Ha ha. Right, what Mr. Ex wants to ask.


    "... No, you don''t. It''s a decision for me."


    "... yeah"


    "I admired the brave man who made my people win. I''m a [black demon mentor], but I wanted to think that by contributing to the party''s victory, I''m moving on to my dreams. But I noticed the day I left."


    Aruba''s grievances are the usual thing - and I was pretty serious then - to recieve them, maybe I could. I''m used to enduring it.


    Still, that day, I decided to pull it out.


    "Is that the kind of guy who''s brave enough that having himself makes the party giddy or making the decision to stay breaks the worst party?


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    "I am too far from the brave man I admired. I think that''s why I fell out. It must have been necessary to continue the challenge."


    "Right..."


    Mr. Ex hung himself in the face with water. Then bash and slap on the cheek and say.


    "You''re strong."


    "Huh?"


    "I''m ashamed of myself. For a moment, though, I thought. When I heard the news of your departure, I was sad to hear that he had given up again. I was delighted to see you in the tag tournament, and it''s an honor to be able to organize this way. But I was wondering what you thought back then."


    "Mr. Ex......"


    "I can predict how to show you black magic. My Merlin had a lot of trouble, too. Me and Arthur."


    Mr. Merlin is a rare human being who can produce the magical power of the four Spirits.


    Mr. Ex and Mr. Arthur have the protection of spirits other than the four great spirits.


    From the national point of view, the non-decent [brave] ones have strong powers.


    It is famous that there was a period of unfounded slander, in addition to rumours that the country was under surveillance and where it was endangered.


    Over them, the Expatee stands second in the world.


    "But being strong doesn''t mean that. Leme, you''re... you''re strong."


    It''s a word my master used to say.


    He followed the great benefactor and even said to his venerable predecessors.


    "I''m... weak"


    His words were the result of the voices he heard over the partition with the women''s water, and he could not hear them well.


    "Wow! The stars are beautiful, sister!


    "Um... so your sister said you could do it"


    Mira is the one with the puzzling voice.


    "Phew, Citrie''s gonna flush your back for you, right?


    "Mmm."


    "What are you eating that?


    "Hot Spring Eggs"


    "Hmm? He''s eating something. He''s cute. Citrie wants to feed you."


    "Later"


    "Wow."


    There are also Mr Citrie and Mr Fulcus.


    "... Ladies and gentlemen, with great abundance..."


    "Huh, don''t look like that, Mal. The size of the milk doesn''t determine the true price of a person."


    "Thank you, Master Merlin. So where will it be decided?


    "Soul."


    "Ha ha... I see?


    To Mr. Mal, to Mr. Merlin.


    I can hear many others. Maybe he was talking beforehand about going somewhat together.


    "Ha, the women are lively and nice. Oh, lemme, you can''t peek, can you?


    "I won''t..."


    I laugh bitterly, but I was concerned about Mr. Ex earlier.


    As usual now he is Mr. Ex, who is also a calm and slightly brown spot.


    He was just about to tell me something...


    "By the way, Reme, how far have you progressed with Miss Mira? Tell your uncle."


    "What, hey..."


    I tried to escape easily, but my body wouldn''t move.


    "Your shadow has already stepped. You''re not gonna get away with this, ha-ha."


    Then for a while, I was asked root digging leaf digging.


    With the other men coming in, he said, "Do you know how to use my spirituality in a special way? He said," Around the time I asked him to laugh again earlier, he was finally released.


    It was a feeling, but I don''t want to ask him without being willing to talk to him.


    In doing so, we were able to get a temporary break during our journey.


    ¡ó


    The trick and the sound of something knocking on the window woke me up.


    There are several investigators sleeping in the large room, not in a single room.


    Rise up slowly and approach the window.


    When I saw it, it was a bat. Blood-sucking bat. It''s Mr. Mira''s sub beast.


    When I opened the window, there was a beautiful woman under my eyes.


    "Would you like to take a little walk?


    Nestled beneath the moon, I nod at the invitation of a beautiful vampire.


    "Yeah, I''m on my way."

 196 195 â—‡ Hot Springs Around He

    When I went outside, I felt a little chilly.


    "Sorry, you were asleep, weren''t you?


    I shake my neck to Mira, who says sorry. [M]


    "Yeah, I''m fine"


    "Can you sleep well without me?


    Mira says, laughing like a prank.


    If this is the dorm''s own room, she sneaks into the futon every night.


    That''s just not true on this journey.


    "... haha, I don''t know. But maybe I can feel safer in my room in the dorm."


    "Hehe, you are. I miss you. I miss Mr. Lemme at night."


    The look on her face, tilting her neck slightly at me, was so beautiful.


    I was speechless. [M]


    When she looks at it and smiles, she changes the subject. Let''s get down to business, shall we say?


    "I have a hole spot that the locals taught me, why don''t you go?


    "Ugh, yeah."


    Line up the two of you, walk out.


    After a little while I calmed down, I asked her.


    "Holes, do starry skies look beautiful or something?


    "Yeah, well, they combine those elements,"


    ...? That explanation, isn''t that where the main attraction is?


    We leave the village and continue down the mountain path.


    "Wouldn''t you get lost?


    "If you follow her, you''ll be fine."


    If you stare, a blood-sucking bat is flying a little farther overhead.


    "But let''s do this because we shouldn''t fall off."


    That''s what I said, Mr. Mira''s been tangling his arms.


    Nearby, I feel her smell and heat.


    I''m just getting used to these things too...... maybe I''ll dress up, but I''m still thrilled right now.


    "... hehe"


    "Hey, what?


    "Mr. Leme is cute," he said. You''ve had a much fresher reaction ever since we met. "


    "... I wish I could do something about it myself"


    "No, I''m glad. Because it''s always been the same, and you''re thrilled with me."


    Mr. Mira today is somewhat colorful.


    "But I''m the same. I''ve been thrilled with you ever since you helped me talk to you that night."


    The moonlighting red eyes looked much more beautiful and radiant than jewels of the same color.


    As much as I get anxious that she might hear my heart beat, it gets louder.


    "We''ll be there soon. Look, there it is."


    A little off the mountain path, going through the woods for a while, the view opened.


    "... hot springs?


    "Yes, they say it''s secret water that only the locals know."


    "Heh... that''s a nice vibe. - Um, but... Oh, could... are you coming in?


    Because, of course, it''s an open-air bath, and there''s no partition or anything.


    There''s no way nature can separate a man from a woman...


    I guess it''s just secret water and people''s hands are barely in it.


    "Let''s go in."


    Actually, Mira had a handbag and was a little concerned.


    ¡­¡­


    "No......?


    ...... ugh.


    I usually give in to that word, but it''s not that easy to pull off here.


    "Ugh, I don''t think that''s a good idea."


    "I''m bringing a swimsuit to see if this could happen. Will this still not work......?


    I was wondering if this would happen...??


    No, there may be a loose-flowing river in my area that my kids are using as a playground, and I''m telling her the story, so I might have prepared to go when I had time.


    "Of course, we have Mr. Lemme''s share"


    Of course????


    ... Uh, should I change - turn my back or meditate on my eyes?


    The towel - I''m sure I have this with me, too.


    Hot springs just got in - so what?


    That... here''s why I have to say I don''t like it.


    "Don''t like...?


    "... I don''t like it"


    Yes, I don''t hate it. I don''t hate it but I don''t feel good, I was just looking for a reason to say no.


    If it crushes, we''ll have to deal with it for real.


    That''s it, strip.


    Getting naked in the woods feels pretty weird. Hang clothes on nearby rocks. I put on my swimsuit as I slumped into the air stroking my skin.


    Bath first and speak to Mr. Mira.


    I meditated on my eyes.


    Hot springs are a little hot, but comfortable. Haz. I''m nervous and not sure.


    "Don''t look, do you?


    "Yeah."


    "That said, you can look at it a little bit, right?


    "... I''ll be patient"


    "Hehe."


    Poop, shrug, what a thrill with one rubbing sound.


    Maybe a lot longer than I did, and I heard Mira say, "I changed."


    Slowly, open your eyes and look at your voice.


    Mira wore a black swimsuit with a decorative cloth on her waist.


    Naturally, except for the hidden areas in the bathing suit, its white skin is exposed at all costs.


    "Isn''t it weird somewhere?


    I shake my neck in a hurry because she said that when I dyed my cheeks.


    "I think you look great in"


    "Thank you. Reme praised me, so I was rewarded for the hard work I had troubled and chosen."


    She had long hair tied so her hair wouldn''t dip in the water.


    With a glossy voice, she enters the hot spring.


    Mr. Mira approaches slowly. One of the resulting swings in the water surface is slightly distracting.


    "It feels good"


    "Right. And you can be open."


    "Yes."


    And the moon is beautiful.


    "... vampirely, moonlight is not supposed to be strong"


    "Really?


    "We are good at night, so the light of the moon is sufficient if it is slight. If it''s too bright, let''s have a good view of the surroundings on the side of the prey, too? You don''t like hunting."


    "... I see"


    What a difficult story to react to.


    Of course, modern vampires don''t attack people to suck blood or anything, but it''s true that there were times like that.


    Unexpectedly, my gaze turns to her mouth.


    She must have deliberately, made a peek at her fangs and laughed.


    "You see a hunter after you, don''t you?


    "Even if it''s not the moon and night, if [Queen of Vampires] cares about it, you can''t turn it against me."


    "If Mr. Lem¨¦ really fought it, even the legendary true ancestors wouldn''t be able to suck blood."


    I managed to get back enough room to slap a light mouth.


    Distance of shoulders touching each other.


    In the water, Mira layered her own on my hand.


    "Mr. Leme."


    "Yeah."


    "In a few more days, you''ll arrive in Mr. Lem¨¦''s hometown."


    That''s what we''re gonna do.


    "The original dungeon appeared near the village or something"


    "From what I''ve heard, some of the woods have turned into dungeons."


    "I''m glad the villagers are safe."


    "... yeah, really"


    "... we''re going to create a base near the village."


    "Yeah."


    "Mr. Lem¨¦ will face your parents once, won''t he?


    "I''m going to. I don''t have much time, but it seems to me that the investigation starts the next day at the scheduled time of arrival. We''ll have time to talk that night."


    To Mira''s voice, tension begins to seep.


    "... well, I may greet you too... the..."


    "Yeah, yeah. Um, didn''t you even before we left this story?


    "Oh, yeah. On second thought, I was worried a lot about which position to greet you and if it wasn''t an inconvenience in the first place......!


    ... Sure, that''s what bothered me, too.


    "Mr. Ex and Mr. Margrette are acquaintances of the adventurous age. And... human (normal).... I... as Leme''s ''what'', I asked if I should say hello..."


    "My parents don''t care about subhumans or anything like that."


    I say, but I knew that''s not what she wanted to tell you.


    Even I''m thinking about it.


    But I didn''t come up with a good idea.


    For a while, silence lasted.


    I don''t know if I can tell you properly, but I have to tell you.


    I open my mouth.


    "Mr. Mira."


    "Yes......"


    "Once upon a time, I didn''t suspect that I would be [a brave man]. It was found that [Title (Job)] was a mistake. I still couldn''t give up."


    "... Yes"


    "Even when I taught my teacher and other adventurer aspirants were attending a training institution (school), my teacher and I were both training"


    Even training institutions (schools) are a serious place to learn. But men and women of all ages are gathered together, and if we spend a few years together, there are many things. Some lovers can, and even without that, moments of awareness of the opposite sex will be visiting.


    I don''t mean evil, but I lived a life where there was no room for those things.


    Even after I reunited with Phoenix, I was desperate.


    "I don''t have a special talent, so I thought I''d have to pour it all out. Do you mean to direct all of your consciousness to the adventurer''s operation? It could be a workout, keeping track of your buddies, research..."


    "Yes, I understand."


    The Master told me that I wanted to be a brave man.


    It will be a long and dangerous battle, he said.


    It''s not something the public is going to say, like impossible or futile or pointless.


    That''s why I was going to come to it with all my soul.


    "Because I don''t think that''s an excuse for poor cooking or... scarce romantic experience. But, well, that''s the way it is."


    Even if you''re busy, there are people who can do well.


    I''m just saying I''m not.


    "Yes."


    Mira is listening to me seriously.


    "Honestly, I didn''t pin it at first. Not that I don''t react (,), but that''s why I feel it''s different to classify it as love right away..."


    "... sounds like Mr. Lemme"


    Mr. Mira smiles powerlessly.


    It took courage to speak of it.


    "I... I, Mira, am important."


    ¡­¡­


    Chip, and the water moved. Because Mira''s shoulder moved.


    "So, Kash is important too."


    ¨D¨D


    The joy that came to her face disappears.


    "The Demon King, Mr. Fulcus, Mr. Citrie, Mr. Agarez and everyone else at Demon King''s Castle are very important. He''s the best of us."


    "... Yes"


    "... Phoenix, Mr. Aerial, Rayce. The people who recognize me are very difficult for me. Of course, my family, my master."


    "... yeah"


    I can see Mira trying to get her hands off the overlay.


    I''ll grab it from myself this time.


    She looked surprised.


    "When I thought about it, I realized something strange."


    "Weird, you mean?


    "For example, thanks to the Demon King and Mira, they joined the Demon King''s army, but even the same benefactor said it was a great deal of respect and gratitude to the Demon King."


    ¡­¡­


    "Kash and Mira are both very happy to support me, though. Unlike Kash''s support, which makes his chest warm, Mira''s support is like a sweet paralysis, or something."


    ¡­¡­


    "I don''t know what to say about this. There must be a kind of" important "too. I''m holding Mira. What is it? I think we''ll find out soon enough. Maybe you already know."


    I have eyes for Mira. Is it an illusion that your eyes look moist?


    "Yes......"


    "But I don''t think ''how to introduce you to your parents'' is an opportunity to get chased and decide. That''s why, Mira. I''m going to introduce my parents to a very important friend this time...


    Mira nodded with a smile.


    "Yes, it''s an honor."


    The glowing smile quickly turns into something luscious though.


    "- But, Mr. Leme,"


    "Yeah."


    Her face approached me softly.


    Her lips were on the verge of touching each other, and it was uneven, and her mouth was put to my ear.


    "Don''t make me wait too long. Me, it''s time to endure."


    After a hot exhale, her fangs touched her neck muscle. I guess on purpose.


    My spine trembles. Because my body remembered the pleasure of sucking blood.


    She smiles beautifully when she sees me like that.


    When she sat back on the side in a good mood, she put her head over my shoulder.


    Such contact makes me thrilled again with ease.


    "Beautiful night on the moon, not bad"


    Her whining like that melted into the night air, trying to mix in the hot smoke.

 197 196 â—‡ Step on your homeland

    A few more days from the hot spring village.


    Around evening, he finally made it to my birthplace.


    Various people and villagers come together.


    The survey team''s carriage stops in front of the village, and Mr. Mal descends in order to obtain permission to cross and some personnel to stay.


    The conversation goes through beforehand, but it is important for delegates to greet each other as people gather.


    With or without this, the impression from the villagers on the investigation team would be a lot different.


    Mal urged me to join him at the entrance to the village.


    Consider that everyone will calm down if they see a face among the extra personnel at the margin?


    "Ooh......! Could it be a lemme?


    Ever since Phoenix and I were kids, I''ve been a lot of grandpa to the village chief. It''s been over a decade since then, but he was still a grandfather in good health.


    "Long time no see, glad you look good"


    Thanks to this man''s installation of a video board (TV) at the rally point, I came across a dungeon attack.


    Hometown where good and bad things happened, but it''s good to see this guy and remember him.


    Nature and facial expressions also loose.


    "Grow up... there''s that kid general"


    "Uh... haha"


    I do think he was a lot different than I am now.


    I don''t really want you to touch it in front of everyone. Because it''s such an embarrassment.


    "You look better than you see on a video board (TV). I was worried, but it didn''t seem necessary."


    Compared to the offensive footage from the Phoenix Party era, does that mean?


    "Thank you"


    "Don''t talk that way. Feel the wall."


    "No... then, yeah. I''m home, Grandpa."


    "Nice going back, Leme"


    Everyone in the village gets noisy.


    I introduced Mr. Mal to the village chief and when he left a little, everyone caught him.


    There are many nostalgic faces, and the story plays.


    They seem to be welcomed relatively favourably by those who have been adults since that time.


    I wouldn''t even call it my son, but in the countryside, village children have a whole village to raise.


    [Black Demon Instructor] It was at the same age that I thought we were friends when my attitude changed blatantly.


    And there came a threesome that looked familiar thinking about it.


    "The return of Sama, the brave one."


    "Mm-hmm? But that costume, it''s from [Black Demon Instructor], right?


    "Hey, where''s the crybaby Phoenix? Oh, you. Did he dump you?


    These three are the ones who were bullying Phoenix in particular.


    I mean, he''s also the one I was fighting with the most.


    ...... uhh. I''m not going to hang it in a trap or fight while it''s muddy now.


    I could flush it with a loving laugh, but I said one, a little cocky.


    I''m used to being told something and I don''t mind, but you can''t keep quiet with your best friend ridiculed.


    "Phoenix is now leading a fourth-place party in the world. Besides, our relationship hasn''t changed much. You won''t laugh at me."


    Smile (,,,).


    Just a little, release the magic.


    No harm, but to the extent that I feel any pressure.


    One of them changed his expression and backed off frighteningly.


    "Dj, I know it''s true...!


    Before I opened my mouth, the voice was uttered.


    "What is it, darling?


    It was Mira.


    Long time no see, it''s a lover-like act.


    He tangles his body as he looks at me with a hot gaze, trying to hold my right arm between his chest.


    "Are you a friend? My name is Mira and I have been very close to Darling."


    The three of them are stunned.


    "Oh, yeah, darling...!" "Bi, she''s too beautiful!" "It''s a lie... Leme or something like this..."


    Phew, and I could see Mira laughing with her nose for a moment.


    "Leme ku ~ n. Can you show me the secret base? Can I bring you in about Citrine?


    Mr. Sitley wraps my left arm around me, just like Mr. Mira.


    "Gee, [The Devil of Love] Citrie!?" "Or too cute!" "Why are you making out with Leme!? One, bring him in..."


    When his gaze matched, he was winked. He''s going to do the same thing with Mira.


    "Lord Leme arches with himself. I don''t care if it''s midnight."


    Mr. Fulcus, who came before me, turned his arm around my waist.


    "Or [pruning knight] Fulcus!?" "It''s small but it''s too big!" "Midnight Auditorium... What the hell... Shit...!


    Looks like Mr. Fulcus rode too. It''s faceless, but I know she jokes unexpectedly.


    "Oh, no, you mustn''t, Lord Black Knight. Leme has an appointment to talk about magic with me."


    Mr. Merlin shoves his chest against my back and says as he turns his hand around my neck.


    "Shh, [foresight wizard] Merlin!?" "O, too luscious!" "I''m talking about magic... damn it...!


    These three seem to have patterns in the way they surprise.


    "Oh, isn''t this my way in? If you''re Leme, you''re a sinner."


    Join up to Mr. Mal.


    "Let, [Thousand Weird Summoners] Margrette!?" "Too clear!" "Who the hell is this number?"


    I know what Mira thinks.


    I don''t know what reason, but they just wanted to say they didn''t like it.


    So it''s pointless for me to be honest or say it back with emotion. It doesn''t reach my heart.


    Then Mr. Mira tried to create a situation of envy for them.


    It''s true that I''m the [Black Demon Instructor] and that I missed the Phoenix party. dressed for them.


    But when I see beautiful lovers and strong, beautiful powerful people looking for me, it''s just vain to say they don''t like it. Something I wish I could have done to a little fool, but if that subject was at the peak of happiness in front of me, it would shrivel.


    My surrounding eyes hurt a lot, but I was glad everyone moved for me.


    "Reme...... you''re in some kind of envious situation"


    Mr. Ex approaches with a laugh.


    The noise of the villagers increased.


    "Do you have your parents? It''s a corner opportunity, and we''d like to say hello."


    I come all the way to Mr. Arthur and yellow cheers come from your ladies. He responded with a smile to it.


    If you noticed, the threesome was gone.


    "... I''m just tearing it apart, if it''s supposed to be, but I don''t want to stain Mr. Leme''s hometown with blood. Let''s be patient to this extent - and all of you? It''s time for you to step away from Mr. Lemme?


    Mr. Fulcus is faceless and Mr. Citrie and Mr. Merlin remain stuck with pleasant faces.


    "... I''m hungry"


    "Eh, you want to get along better with Leme in Citri?"


    "Earlier magic release, that was an exquisite addition and subtraction. The intolerant average person feels'' I don''t know, but I''m scared ''for a moment."


    "Oh, all three of you are famous, and don''t you have trouble getting your relationship with Mr. Lemme out of the way?


    Only Mira on this occasion participates in the general framework.


    The other three are well-known adventurers or demons, whose appearance is also known to the public.


    But it doesn''t look like the three of us cared. Mr. Mal was unchanged and smiling a little further away.


    "Thank you all for earlier. But he said it was time for you to leave. If my parents see me..."


    "Reme?"


    I''ve been seen.


    In the space where the threesome had just disappeared, there were parents.


    The mother who called my son''s name has a face that she doesn''t know very well. I think I would have reacted the same way if I had been in the opposite position.


    Mr. Mira let go of her body in a hurry and smiled cautiously.


    "... uh, I''m home"


    Um... I also showed my face at home once as Phoenix returned home from school, so I guess it''s about seven years.


    "You just... it"


    That would be a situation involving multiple beauties.


    I wonder if my mother fluttered, and she falls backwards as she is.


    "Mother......!?


    I panic.


    The inclined mother''s body was taken aggressively by her father.


    "I''m fine. My heart couldn''t accept that my son, who showed his face a long time ago, was hella hella by letting the beauty serve him, and I guess he passed out. I''ll wake up soon."


    This calm man is my father.


    "No, there are circumstances to this..."


    "I guess. Let me ask you something later, is that about enough time?


    "Yeah...... Not right now, but I''m gonna show my face at home."


    When I answered that, my father''s expression soothed.


    "Right."


    My father greeted all the adventurers and subhumans who were near me and then went back home.


    "... Ugh, this kind of thing is important to my first impression... isn''t that a bad heart test from earlier..."


    Mr. Mira is bumping in the way he''s depressed.


    "Ladies and gentlemen, it is time to come to the investigative team''s camp. May I have Master Leme with you once? I''ll take you to the village."


    "Oh, yes."


    Mr. Mal urged us to go back to the carriage.


    We passed through the village and headed to the woods.


    The investigation team''s camp appears to be set up halfway between the village and the original dungeon.


    A number of tents have been set up in the open spaces, where people cross paths.


    A representative, magnificent man comes and shakes hands with Mr. Mal.


    The general support personnel such as technicians and cargo carriers were to be separated here.


    Only people diving in the dungeon are allowed to pass to a certain tent.


    Big, but not so much stuff. There was a desk in the center, where the map was spread out.


    "Is that a dungeon map......?


    As the name stands, it''s a map showing the structure of the dungeon, etc.


    "Yep, there seems to be a problem over incomplete though... Let me start with an explanation of the original dungeon''s offense."


    That being said, Mr Mal begins to speak with one hand of a bunch of paper that looks like a report.


    "Tentative name - Dungeon XXIV. All layers are unknown. Current situation, check up to three layers. Temporary safe-room in the aisle leading from the second to the third level. There are no salient features, various monsters emerge. Confirm how moody the spirit is and the structure in the dungeon changes frequently. I was wondering if mapping would be minimal. Big spaces and passageways tend to be left behind, so if you keep that in mind."


    The original dungeons are numbered in order of occurrence. Nevertheless, twenty-four is the number observed since the world became peaceful.


    Before peace, both the dungeons moving in the core and the original dungeons were life-threatening to challenge the offense, so the human side did not make any particular distinction.


    Also, a magical pseudo life imitating demons that appear in the original dungeon is called a monster.


    "Floor bosses and roaming powerful individuals have also been identified, and these have been confirmed to give time to resurrect even after destruction"


    Therefore, the installation of saferooms becomes important.


    Because they imitate dungeons, monsters often do not appear in passages connecting layers to layers.


    So we set up a transfer recording stone and create a room that encloses it with dirt magic, just in case.


    This facilitates the attack of the original dungeon.


    From the second floor to the passage connecting the third floor, there is a safe room, so we can start the attack from the entrance to the third floor.


    Then for a while, Mr. Mal''s story continued.


    "We also ask you to form a clan this time"


    The clan is an adventurer term that used to say that multiple parties form a group for the same purpose.


    Is it easy to understand if you imagine the Reid battle, where multiple parties were gathered to attack Demon King''s Castle?


    In the original dungeon strategy, we have a clan leader separate from the party leader, so that in an emergency we can act on a party-by-party basis.


    We''re a collection in a way, so it''s important to keep the chain of command organized.


    "The clan leader would like you to serve as Lord Ex, how about you guys?


    There are no objections.


    "... Hmm, I was entrusted. It''s a party, but even though there''s no limit, can we just think of the five of us as the basics?


    "Yeah, especially since you adventurers will be used to forming five. Nevertheless, there is no problem with a slight increase or decrease"


    People are somehow divided into those words.


    It was quite a long journey, and there was a prior explanation for the party.


    During the journey, an individual would have found a member who seemed to be fit, or warriorly balanced.


    "Uhm, I''d just like to invite Leme... hehe, that sounds difficult"


    Mr Merlin seems somewhere unfortunate, and I say it with pleasure.


    Because I had Mira on my right, Citrie on my left, and Fulcus on my front. ¡­ Is it a coincidence that the line is the same as earlier?


    It''s a secret that I''m a Remegeton, but it actually helps to be able to work with the Demon King Castle members.


    Of course they excel, it''s so big to breathe together.


    You admitted it on this journey, and no one else will surprise you.


    "What, the basics act together. Problem."


    Mr Arthur said.


    The expats are for the three of us this time, so there''s about two of them available.


    "Dear Expats, can you allow me to join you?


    "Oh my dear Mal. Do you want to be with me so much? Cute. No, come here."


    Mr. Merlin spreads his arms exaggerated.


    When Mal smiled at it with one smile, he also obtained permission from Mr. Ex and Mr. Arthur.


    She is also a third-party adventurer, a dependable force.


    One of the remaining men became a Minotaur man with [sawdust guard].


    [Defender] is a rare [position (job)] and is said to be a knighthood specializing in defense.


    Things to say, limited to defense, you think you have more aptitude than [the Holy Knight]?


    I need a role to protect Mr. Marlin and Mr. Marl, so they''ll help me.


    With him, we can both focus on the attack.


    "Oh, you know, Mr. Leme......!


    [White Devil Mentor] ''s a young man with bright white hair. His name is Yosu-kun.


    I''ve talked to him a lot since one of the bandits.


    "Could you please add yourself to the party......!


    Once you glance at the other three faces, you don''t seem dissatisfied.


    I was more than welcome to snort. [M]


    "Nice to meet you, Yosu-kun"


    ¡­¡­ Thanks! Thank you all for making it absolutely useful......!


    "Yeah, nice to meet you, huh?" "Mmm." "Nice to meet you. You''re so nervous. You''re so cute."


    In the end, five parties were formed. It will be a major area because it will also be joined by the first team of survey teams here, but it will not be particularly problematic because there are operating methods specific to the original dungeons around it.


    The day was dissolved, bearing in mind the necessary information such as the transfer recording stones connected to the safe room and the respective registration certificates, as well as explanations regarding the magic body (avatar) adjustments and the generation of replacements.


    Lord Leme, the carriage is ready.


    After talking to everyone for a while, that''s what I was called. It''s a man from the investigation team.


    "Thank you. - Mira."


    After thanking you, I called the name of my companion.


    "Hih, yes......! Let''s come......!


    accompanied by a nervous faceted Mr. Mira, into the carriage.


    I''m going to have you sent to the village and face my parents.


    We''ll have to start with the threesome.


    Depressing to think of it, but, well, I can''t help it.


    Look for a topic to relieve Mira''s nervousness, which is hardening on Katikochi next door.

 198 197 â—‡ Lemes parents are four

    The surroundings are already dark.


    Living in the city has places that are busy or light at night, but there is nothing like that in the countryside.


    I was given a ride by carriage to the entrance to the village, from where I was to walk.


    I thank you and walk side by side with Mira.


    Sometimes it''s a familiar path, and sometimes it''s not starlight and dark, and it goes without hesitation.


    Mira says something about a bump with an inaudible voice.


    Clarifying your ears, you''re apparently practicing greeting.


    She grips a bag full of souvenirs.


    I bought souvenirs on the road because I had been home for a long time. Sometimes we were in a hurry to leave, and we didn''t have enough time to buy it in a city with Demon King''s Castle. I pack a lot in the backpack I carried.


    "Mira, you''re gonna be fine."


    "No, I''ve already been exposed to a breakdown, and I''ll never fail next time."


    Defeat the example threesome? I guess I did.


    Mira''s first encounter with my parents is tangled up with me, which seems to be a fault.


    ... Well, I know how you feel. If this was an opportunity to meet Mira''s parents, I would have had my head in the same situation.


    I don''t care if they think he''s sticky... like that.


    "Because I will explain properly that it was a misunderstanding. I mean, I think I already know."


    "Ugh..."


    The threesome didn''t seem to notice much of the shock, but a little thought would tell us that everyone cared. I came down from the carriage to Mr. Ex and Mr. Arthur, all the more so.


    Someone in the village who was watching that interaction would have already explained it.


    It''s a small village, so information turns around quickly.


    While I was doing this, I got in front of the house.


    "I got it."


    Mira takes a deep breath.


    Any adventurer intercepts with a strong heart [Queen of Vampires] is freaked out by greetings to middle-aged couples living in de countryside.


    The thought of her hanging on to this one came through again, and I could see the back of her chest having a fever.


    After a little hesitation, I whisper her back.


    As she looks at this one, she says it like a joke.


    "There''s no stronger enemy than Mr. Hell, so it''s okay."


    Carmilla left Hervor, ranked third in the world.


    To this extent, it is not enough to fear.


    "... hehe, apart from that and this"


    Right...... but seems to have been able to relieve tension a bit.


    "Let''s go"


    "Yes......!


    And we open unlocked doors...


    "Reme......! You''re home a lot!


    My vision darkened.


    "Shit, Mr. Lemme......!?


    I hear Mr. Mira''s surprise.


    Flowery fragrance for a soft feel. Are you embraced, slight pressure.


    I immediately realized who this was. [M]


    "I''m home now...... Mr. Canary"


    ¡­¡­ What else does it feel like to be human? Ugh... Leme believed you were thinking of me like another mother... is it Poi when you leave the village... sad... tears me up... "


    Mr. Canary is Phoenix''s mother.


    I was close to Phoenix. I was inevitably close to his parents. On the contrary, he''s also close to our parents.


    That''s so much so that each other''s parents treat each other''s children like real children.


    As I was about to suffocate, I turned my arm around Mr. Canary''s back and gently returned the hug.


    I''m not very good at these kinds of communications, but Mr. Canary won''t let me go unless I do this.


    Satisfied, my vision opens.


    but she was swelling her cheeks.


    "You''re not gonna fix your mood with a hug, are you? Tears, right? He''s out, isn''t he?


    The age of Mr. Canary and my mother should not be so different, but it seems very unlikely from the looks of it.


    I''m incredibly young when they say I''m in my early twenties. Instead, you wouldn''t believe me if I told you my real age.


    Yellow fluffy hair, same color eyes. She''s a slutty beauty, and she hasn''t aged since I was a kid.


    The expression of joy and sorrow is honest, and the emotions at that time are easy to understand.


    [Singer] With it, you think you were circling the world before you got married? During banquets and festivals, Mr. Canary performs his singing voice, making the adults of the village snooze.


    "No, but I''m not a child anymore either..."


    Mr. Canary nodded his eyes.


    "''It''s not your kid anymore''?


    "I didn''t say it. I didn''t say it......!


    "So do you still think of me like a mother?


    I snort. [M]


    "So let''s start over with a reunion greeting."


    I call her as a child with shame as I feel my face have fever. [M]


    "... I''m home, Aunt Cana"


    Eh, and her expression shone joyfully.


    "Welcome back, lemme!


    "What?"


    I can hug you again.


    "... it''s embarrassing, Aunt Cana"


    "What''s wrong with hugging my child, who has shown his face for a long time! Yes! I''m not bad! Leme and Phoenix are bad kids! Don''t come back at all, it''s not good!


    "I think that''s bad..."


    "You''ve grown back. Oh, my God. I''ve worked out my body. Yeah, yeah, you seem to be eating the rice right. What is that and a new job? She won''t tell me, either. Is this your job you can''t even tell your parents about?


    "Hey... that''s not what I''m saying. I need something to prepare my mind for. Besides, yes, I''ve been busy..."


    Anyway, I went from being an adventurer for the brave to being a demon for the demonic brave.


    It''s not like I can sassy write in a letter.


    "You will be able to get in touch even if you are busy......!? She''ll give you the first of the month, won''t she?


    Well, I guess it''s because I know my own mother would be in a lot of trouble with ''anger'' and ''pity'' if I were to fail to contact her.


    "I''ll be careful..."


    "It''s a promise, isn''t it?


    Come on... I didn''t hear this guy was coming. But I should have predicted. Maybe my father invited me, and I could imagine coming otherwise, Haz.


    Maybe it means I was nervous about introducing Mira, too.


    "Here, Kana. Lemme and the woman with you will be in trouble."


    It was Phoenix''s father, Mr. Hawk, who gently stripped Mr. Canary from me when he said that.


    Darker red hair than phoenix, both eyes in the same shade. He''s tall and disappointed in his physique, but he doesn''t feel intimidated because his serene personality is represented in the atmosphere.


    "Hawk...... Uncle, long time no see"


    "You''re back well, Leme. It''s good to see you."


    I wasn''t hugged, but my shoulders were grabbed tight. He looks happy and is considered a bum.


    "Me too..."


    "Well... about the party exit..."


    "I don''t care...... because it makes me lie, but I''m convinced myself. Plus, I like my life."


    Mr. Hawk distorted his expression for a moment, but he had a mild grin when he thought there was no lie in my words.


    "Right...... If you''ve ever met such a beautiful lady, you can snort."


    Finally, the subject shifted to Mira.


    My father, who heard things and came out of his room, and my mother, who was cooking silently in the kitchen, would have heard a series of conversations.


    "This way, Mr. Mira. I met him at work, and now..."


    "Cute!!! She''s so cute!?


    Mr. Canary let his eyes shine and held Mira''s hand with both hands.


    "I say canary. It''s like Leme''s mother. ''Mother-in-law'' would love to call me ''Mom'' as a real concession......!


    "Ma, Ma, is it?


    "Yes! Ugh, I wanted my daughter too, so I''m so glad. Speaking of which, lemme, what about that kid around there? They won''t tell me if I ask."


    That wouldn''t be like wanting to talk to a real mother. No, by people...?


    "If you don''t tell me, I can''t tell you."


    "Eh.... Speaking of which, lemme, you''ve really become ''me'', haven''t you? I used to be ''me'' and that was already cute. Is that kid an adult of ''me'' and an imitation of me? Hehe."


    I don''t think so......


    With Mr. Canary, the occasion is swallowed by Mr. Canary''s atmosphere.


    I don''t usually have a problem with it, but thanks to you, Mr. Mira stays confused and her eyes black and white.


    "Don''t be afraid, sit down. You two will be tired from a long journey."


    To my father''s words, Mr. Canary looks "Shit" and soothes.


    "I was...... sorry, lemme, girlfriend. Please forgive me!


    "Oh, excuse me."


    I can finally say it, Mira feels like.


    "Here, this, that, if you please"


    Mira gives you a souvenir.


    She shouldn''t have had time to prepare, either, just like me, but when the Demon King said, "This will surely please you! Trust the rest!" He prepared it for me.


    "Thank you very much."


    When my father received it, Mr. Canary approached me with sparkling eyes.


    "Well, what is it? What the hell is in there? Let''s open it, shall we?


    "Hey, Kana"


    I tell you to be embarrassed, Mr. Hawk.


    "That''s okay, Hawk. You said Mira, didn''t you? All right?


    "Yes......!


    When I took it out of the paper bag, it was a treat in a rectangular box.


    Demon King''s Castle''s eyeball product, Demon King''s Castle Floor Boss Chocolate, to be exact.


    Since the battle against the Phoenix Party turned out to be made up to the tenth level, the commercialization proceeded as there was no reason to hide it at the earliest.


    It is a popular product with a wide variety of bite-sized chocolate totals featuring the frontal and lateral faces of each of the ten bodies, consisting of [Hell''s Keeper] Nabelius, [Necromancer Commander] Kimaris, [Vampire Queen] Carmilla, [Wolf Leader] Marcosias, [Love Devil] Citries, [Ruler of the Waters] Wepal, [Eloquent Lord] Kym, [Plower Knight] Fulcus, [Demon of Time] Agares, [Dark Devil of Ship Horns] Remegeton.


    Demon King Castle stores and several other stores.


    Incidentally, there is also a version of "[The Devil of Love] Citrine Director/" Pretty "Chocolate" sold exclusively at the Demon King''s Castle store, and this one is only chocolate among demons belonging to Demon King''s Castle and female demons.


    In addition to the rare demons not included in the floor boss chocolate, the [Dream Demon] maids on the fifth level are included, but they were sold more than expected and are currently out of stock.


    "Oh, this is Chocolate from Demon King''s Castle, where my kid''s party has been wiped out."


    ¡­¡­ Shh, soot, excuse me. Insufficient consideration of the... "


    "Ugh, nah. It''s a joke, Mira. I want to eat Carmilla with Citrie. And then, hehe... is it Lemegeton?"


    I manage to restrain myself from reacting to the word Remegeton and ear to Mira.


    "It''s alright, because Aunt Cana''s expression and emotions match perfectly. I''m not mad when you''re laughing."


    I put my hand on my chest like Mira was relieved.


    "Kana, no Remegeton"


    My father said, Mr. Canary swelled his cheeks.


    "Eh. Then I''ll make it Wepal. I eat all the pretty girls."


    "... it''s not a souvenir to us in the first place."


    Chick, and Mr. Canary waving his finger.


    "This is a souvenir for Leme''s parents. I mean, we have a right to eat, too. Hawk, you don''t know."


    "You are a man, not at all..."


    Mr. Hawk says as if he was frightened, while his lips are soft and loose.


    "Mr. Kana? It would be helpful if you could come back and help me."


    "Wow! I''m sorry, Mr. Tia! Happy to be reunited with my child I forgot so much......! Is that okay with Mr. Tia?


    "Because I''m in the middle of cooking"


    "I''m not being honest anymore."


    From here I can only see hindsight and I can''t read my mother''s emotions.


    Tension runs on Mira and me.


    "Wow, I can help you with something too"


    "Well, well, well. Did you hear that, Mr. Tia? The opportunity has come to fulfill my dream of cooking with my daughter, isn''t it? Let''s grab it, you dream!


    "Guests won''t be able to do that."


    "Mm-hmm. Uh-hmm... well, it''s almost done. Mira, that''s what makes you the next opportunity. This isn''t a social code or anything, is it?


    "Yes, sir"


    Mira, with her hips floating, takes her seat again.


    "Uh, I brought a lot of stuff too... shall we do that later"


    In time, arranging things on the table would get in the way of cooking.


    And so.


    Finally, the food was lined up at the table and my mother lowered her back to the chair.


    "Mr. Mira."


    "... Yes"

 199 1988 â—‡ sword of the day

    "I say, Tia. I''m Leme''s mother. This is my husband Goye."


    "My name is Mira. Mr. Lem¨¦ was doing a great deal for both public and private, depending on what I heard and wished to accompany him on this trip to the original dungeon offense...... So, um... at the entrance to the village..."


    My mother laughs bitterly, shaking her shoulders.


    "I heard about the thing with the Three Fools. If I''m not mistaken, didn''t you all try to get rid of those idiots?


    Mira remembers the matter with the threesome, she nods as she dyes her face in a pearlescent color.


    Mr. Canary swelled his cheeks like a balloon and said, "Damn those kids have been...!" and expose his anger.


    Three fools...... both my parents and Phoenix''s parents know the threesome very well.


    Anyway, he was the one my sons used to fight with every day when they were young.


    "Yes...... Exactly."


    My mother smiled as she broke out there.


    "For my son, thank you"


    "! Yes, no, no...!


    "So, the... the fact that you''re the only one here, I mean, lemme and that...?


    Uh, there''s no other member who helped me with the trio, but only Mr. Mira came with me.


    I mean, are you a lover? I guess that means.


    "I''m a friend.... I''m a very, very important friend."


    Bad, my face is so hot.


    I was going to say more sassy, or grandiose, but I got a squeezy voice.


    Has my inexperience been exposed here?


    My mother looked like she was stunned.


    "... if we''ve met since we got out of Phoenix''s place, it hasn''t been a year. Though, you''re a friend..."


    "Remember! You''re a smart girl, but sometimes you have to be stupid and passionate! Love is something more beautiful when you run wild enough to be laughed at by others......! Mira would think so, wouldn''t she? You want to formally call me Mom as soon as possible!?


    Mr. Canary, the truth is leaking in the second half.


    Ms. Mira blushed her cheeks as she hung up and slanted her neck slightly to loosen her lips.


    "Because I think Leme has a timing. Of course¡­ I''d love to as early as possible"


    Mr. Canary trembles as if struck by lightning.


    "Or are you too cute!? Don''t worry, Mira, your mom is on your side!


    Then, the meal proceeded soothingly.


    No, it would be more accurate to be busy. Mira seemed to enjoy hearing about me and Phoenix''s past by the four of us, and especially Kanaly explored our relationship with cancer, and I was even hard...


    Well, everyone seemed to have fun, okay?


    Unsurprisingly, my pursuit of a new job was not so demanding.


    As much as they asked me anyway.


    My father and Mr. Hawk are in charge of the cleanup. Usually, I or Phoenix will help, but this time, Mira will help.


    In the meantime, I will take out the souvenirs I bought on my journey. [M] There are so many that Phoenix''s parents, as well as everyone in the village, will be able to distribute them.


    "Uh next... this is the alcohol from the village where the hot springs were. It''s strong, but it smells good."


    Hot Springs, Mira responded piquely to the phrase.


    "Oh, are you all right, Miss Mira? I wonder if my hands slipped."


    "Shh, excuse me"


    "... my face is red. We''ll take care of the cleanup."


    Mira shrinks to the carefree voice of Mr. Hawk and his father.


    "Don''t worry. Thank you."


    A little late, I remember that day too, and my face gets hot.


    "Ooh? Ooh, ooh, ooh? Mother, your sensing abilities are reacting to the bin, right? So, you two, something happened in the hot spring?"


    "... uh, the next thing I know, I pickled vegetables that I could make in that village, and this is delicious inside -"


    "You''re not trying to delude me, are you?


    I stood up to the torture of tickling by Mr. Canary, and I kept my information safe.


    At the end of the cleanup, Hawk, the Canaries are going home.


    "Speaking of which, where does Mira sleep?


    "Hey, we don''t have a room for customers... Well, maybe you should use Leme''s room. Leme will be fine on the couch or something."


    Don''t you treat your son too cluttered?


    Well, I think the opinion itself is reasonable, so keep quiet.


    "Oh, no...! I can''t use Mr. Lem¨¦''s room."


    Meanwhile, Mira''s nose is a little rough.


    "Wow...! Here''s what we''ll do! Mira, I''ll take you home!


    Mr. Canary put his hand on his chest and just said it was a good idea.


    "... do you want to rent a room in Phoenix?


    "No, that won''t be good for Leme or Mira. You sleep in that girl''s room, and me and Mira sleep together! What a perfect plan! I''m terrified of this brain..."


    Mira is confused, "Uh, uh," but we already gave up.


    "Don''t you like it...? Mira. I, am I being hated...?


    Mr. Canary''s eyes bring water.


    "No way, such a thing would never...!


    Turn around, Mr. Canary smiling like the sun.


    "Now let''s go......! Tonight, I''ll let you sleep gently, won''t I?


    That''s what I said, hold Mira''s hand, and head to the door.


    "Shit, Mr. Lemme......!


    "Uh... if you don''t want to, go out with him"


    "If Mira says she doesn''t like it, would you do the opposite of Leme? I still..."


    "I''ll go"


    "Well instant answer. Love."


    "... I''m sorry, Leme, Miss Mira"


    "No, I wasn''t thinking about Mira''s sleeping, because I''m sorry too..."


    I might have asked you to pick me up at the camp, for example.


    "If you two were" lovers, "not" friends, "you could just use Leme''s room for two."


    It''s what my mother says that, so we both blush.


    Exactly on this occasion, ''I''m a sleeping friend, so no problem'', I can''t say either.


    So the three of them left my house behind.


    ... Well, I guess this is where it comes from.


    Perhaps both Mr. Hawk and Mr. Canary cared about my parents.


    Consideration of making time without water for parents and children.


    Well, I wouldn''t say Mr. Canary''s desire is zero.


    Nature, all three of us sit in a chair.


    My mother speaks slowly.


    "Are you eating properly?


    "Yeah. Better nutritional balance or something than when I was an adventurer"


    Mira''s cuisine, Kash''s sister Maka''s cuisine, and finally the Dining Room at Demon King''s Castle, are solid around there.


    "The amount of service sent to us will not have changed even though my job has changed. You don''t have to."


    "... because I didn''t. The new workplace pays well, too. He took care of the place where he lived."


    "Yes...... By the way, Mira''s a good girl."


    "Oh, really"


    You mean formal, classic? finish the interaction.


    "... Honestly, when I watched you on the news that you were out of Phoenix-kun''s party, I thought, ''Finally?''"


    "... yeah"


    From my mother''s point of view, I can snort that too.


    I couldn''t be a brave [Black Demon Instructor] and partied with Phoenix as I did after graduation during the training period (school). It''s suspicious that I could have been an adventurer without him.


    Since its debut, it has been constantly exposed to negative opinions from the public, and even the voice of the offensive reality of the video board (TV) broadcast is severely rated.


    That''s what my son looks like from my mother. From thirteen to twenty, the life of my son.


    "I don''t know the details, but you have a face. I thought it was no longer a pleasant job for you because it got dark year after year."


    "... yes"


    "But today, you see, the second-place party people took your side, didn''t they?


    It''s about an encounter with a threesome. I snort, laughing bitterly.


    "Right."


    "Tagu - what? Then the number one brave man praised you, and Reito? There''s a kid out there, isn''t there? Rayce? She''s telling me she wants you in the party?


    "Uh... yeah"


    Rayce refused to invite you, but he won''t give up. That''s the son of [the indomitable brave].


    "Adventurer''s, that, industry? It wasn''t just a painful place for you."


    "... it was a worthwhile place to keep trying."


    It was just a hard place for me to keep trying. [M]


    I didn''t mean to give up, but I could find a new dream.


    Didn''t I? That''s what you showed me. I could make it a new dream.


    "And a new place to work?


    "Of course."


    "Then you have nothing to say from me."


    That''s what my mother said. When she stood up, she went to her bedroom.


    "Oh, if you''re no longer an adventurer, there''s no excuse for you to be busy because you''re going around the world, is there?


    "Uh, that''s..."


    "Show your face once in a while"


    "... well, sometimes"


    "Phew... Good night."


    "Yeah."


    My mother disappeared into the bedroom and me and my father stayed.


    "Hmm... there''s nothing left to ask from me..."


    "haha"


    "That''s right, lemme. You must be old enough to drink."


    "Uh, yeah.... No, sorry, I''ll dive into the dungeon tomorrow"


    My father looked sorry for him, but he nodded.


    "So is that."


    "I''ll show my face again when it''s over."


    "Oh, that''s good. Looking forward to it."


    Really looking forward to it, my father laughed.


    Then we talked about pounding and no other love.


    Who in the village is married and has a third child, or do you think there are many stores in the city with Demon King Castle that serve delicious rice?


    "Yes, there''s something I was going to give you when I met you."


    When my father said so, he took his seat off once.


    What my returning father had was a box of rectangular trees.


    Not a big one, but long.


    "What is it... can I open it?


    "Ah."


    When I gently opened the lid of the crate, what was inside - was the sword.


    Fitted in a sheath, a sword wave.


    Maybe my father and I had memories of the same day in our brains.


    I have also spoken to my master.


    - "Well, when I was about six, I asked my father to buy me a sword."


    - "But because it''s dangerous," "because I''m just a kid," he said all sorts of things and he couldn''t buy it. I''m convinced now, but I wasn''t at the time. Why would I say no for a reason if I wanted one? They told me they didn''t have any money, but they still gave up. "


    "Well... you may not remember"


    "I remember, I remember"


    If there''s a reason I can''t buy it, I can''t help it. I can give up as much as I want.


    But I think I was sad at the time because I was given all the reasons not to buy it.


    Looks like they say you can''t handle it. Even if that was true, I was sad to be told to give up on far-flung expressions.


    "Right... I could never forget your face that day. The truth is, [brave man]... no, when I woke up with a [position (job)] in the combat system, I was going to buy you one."


    "Yeah......"


    But the one I woke up to was [Black Demon Instructor].


    So I guess I couldn''t buy you a cane. Because it''s like poking my son that I couldn''t be the [position (job)] I want to be.


    "Ha... it''s a sword"


    I''ll take it in my hand. It conveyed a slender weight.


    I used it in a tag tournament, it''s not like a planting wand.


    Purely as a weapon, sword.


    "I watched the tag tournament, but now you can use your sword."


    "Go round to the good master."


    "Seems so."


    After smiling, there was a time between my father''s next words.


    "Well, this isn''t that expensive, it might get in the way, but if you don''t mind -"


    "What are you talking about? I''ll take it."


    Wipe your Xia hung vision with your arms and clear it, leaving the emotions creeping up from the back of your chest - laughing.


    Until my minute that day, as much as I wanted.


    "Thank you, take care"


    ¡­¡­ ... Oh, I believe you can handle it well now "


    My father holds his head down and stands up as he is.


    "I guess I have work to do tomorrow. Go to sleep now."


    Father turning his back so as not to show his expression.


    "Yeah, good night"


    "Ah."


    My father, too, headed to the bedroom.


    Again, look at the sword.


    I wouldn''t have been happy to buy it myself, either.


    Update your info tomorrow so it can be reproduced in your Avatar.


    Me watching as I pulled my sword out of my sheath for a while, but it''s time to get up to bed.


    Drop the magic light and head to your room.


    "... hmm?


    At the end of a dark corridor, slight light.


    As I proceeded to be sucked in, it seemed to be leaking through the gap in the door.


    Is the room a study¡­? Regardless of my official name, I''ve been in the viewing room for videos since I fell for the dungeon offense. It''s a device my father asked me to buy, and I was watching a strategy video if I had time.


    As well as the terminal, the demon stone that hangs on the operation and communication is expensive, but you told me to pay for birth and bought it.


    My parents probably use it now.


    If you don''t disconnect with the Demon Stone, you will continue to consume magic, so enter the room.


    "- Huh"


    Turn on the lights in the room, I lost my word.


    All over the wall, my forehead was decorated.


    It was a photo of a Phoenix party that I showed, a newspaper article, or a magazine clip that was contained inside.


    If that''s all, I could still convince my parents of what they were going to do.


    I was embarrassed, but I was convinced.


    But what surprised me - I also decorated a picture of Remegeton (,,,,).


    ".................. Ha ha"


    - "Ugh, nah. It''s a joke, Mira. I want to eat Carmilla with Citrie. And then, hehe... is it Lemegeton? ''


    - "Kana, Remegeton''s no good"


    That''s not just that you like the demon Remegeton -.


    "Really, you noticed..."


    I don''t think Phoenix said that.


    But even that best friend didn''t notice until he ate black magic.


    So how...? I don''t know, but what''s for sure is that you were realizing who I was and pretending you didn''t.


    No, I mean, was it easy for me to tell you?


    He waited for me to explain. [M]


    I don''t know why you went to Demon King''s Castle, or how you beat Phoenix, or what you mean by horns.


    You won''t be able to help but wonder, even though it''s not weird that you asked.


    I didn''t touch that, I watched it work.


    "You''re invincible..."


    If there''s anything I can be proud of, it''s a blessing.


    Best friends, teachers, Mr. Mira and the Demon King, many friends and friends I''ve known since serving at Demon King''s Castle, and esteemed adventurers'' forerunners.


    Yeah, but above all, a man named Leme - blessed his parents.


    Believing in the child''s future, he didn''t abandon himself when he became a [black demon mentor], searching for a job, and eventually admitted even if he was omitted when he became an adventurer.


    Through the party, he becomes the Demon King''s Army Staff, and even if he lives to the Horn of the Demon, he greets us at home as if nothing had happened.


    Once again I deplore the greatness of my parents, and after a while I move out as I recall.


    I dropped the light, turned off the terminal, and then went back to my room.


    The room stays as a child. Did you clean it regularly, it was beautiful.


    Enter the bed and sleep the sword in the sheath on your chest.


    I dreamed of fighting with my sword like a brave man.


    The [Black Demon Instructor] remained dressed as it was realistic and interesting for you to dream about.


    I woke up in the morning, added Mr. Canary and Mr. Hawk, who came with Mr. Mira, and had breakfast.


    The carriage is approaching to pick me up, so I''m leaving the house.


    I exchanged a word or two with everyone and Mr. Canary hugged me.


    Walk out alongside Mr. Mira.


    A few steps forward, I looked back at the four of them.


    Let''s talk about our current job properly after the original dungeon offense.


    But that''s about as much to say.


    "I... am still looking to be a brave man. When I was a kid, I changed my shape a little bit. I haven''t changed my mind forever."


    The four of them didn''t say anything, just laughed softly.

 200 1999 â—‡ Intruder adaptive dungeon......?

    "Again, we would like to explain this survey."


    We were gathered in yesterday''s tent.


    As well as yesterday, Mr. Male will act as a facilitator.


    "All I ask of you is exploration, not a complete offense. It is our aim to identify threats and treasures (offal), accurately grasp the former and recover the latter. However, this does not mean that we should not engage in a complete offensive."


    Even if the original dungeon monster is out there, it won''t be able to operate long where the magic is as thin as the Magic Body (Avatar).


    But it is possible to extend to acts of sabotage in that short amount of time, and it is quite dangerous when it comes to dragon levels.


    It is mandatory to check what monsters come out and if there is no nature to try to go outside.


    As it stands, there are no such signs, but only the second tier can be attacked. Don''t be alarmed.


    Acquisitions in the original dungeon can be taken out. So talk about wanting to bring it back if you can.


    "Today''s goal will be a third level exploration and offensive, and a temporary safe-room. The first team of investigators stepped in here and we were to be dispatched. Notably, the variety of monsters that emerge. Speaking of types alone, we will surpass the Castle of the Demon King."


    Dungeons are usually characterized by the name of propensity.


    It can be consolidated with demons that specialize in fire attributes, or operated with the concept of novice as in "Primary/Beginning Dungeons".


    Demon King Castle is home to demons, the home of true demon kings, which means it has a diverse array of demons.


    In the case of the original dungeon, it depends on the spirit''s mood using the magic accumulation.


    So its spiritual favorites are overflowing or as varied as this one.


    There''s no such thing as entertainment.


    "Also, this dungeon is expected to have a ''learn the attacker'' nature. You think this is what caused the delay in exploration by the first inning, and the fact that all the monsters appearing on the second inning were races incompatible with the members of the first inning? Although we managed to make a breakthrough, we decided it was difficult to explore ahead of it. This is how it was decided to put the second team into action."


    The first layer is the forest area. They even came out fairies on oaks, goblins, double-headed demon dogs Garm and Black Demon dogs, wooden sub beast Trent and horse sub beast bicorns with two horns, and elves.


    The first group broke through these. That, perhaps, the Spirit was watching. Make it in your spare time, if you imitated the dungeon, you would have expected the presence of an attacker.


    The second floor is a mine-style area.


    Inhibits travel in large numbers by limiting road width and height first.


    Before countless branching paths, the first batch is to separate manpower.


    Coming out are Cobolt, living corpse (zombie), skeleton knight (skeleton), [necromancer] rich with, giant mite-like warcraft sandworm, bloodsucking bat, Arakune, ghost (reis), and golem.


    For example, if a ghost (Reis) hits a small group without a [White Devil mentor], it is a threat.


    Physical attacks, normal magic attacks don''t work, and the black magic over there gets moro. For what the hell isn''t so strong, it''s extremely troublesome because it comes together and attacks.


    There comes a living corpse (zombie) and a skeleton knight (skeleton) led by Rich.


    And he eats the wizard''s guard, and the sandworm strikes him from behind, or from the side.


    The swordsman''s attack is played by the golem, and the shield is entangled in the thread of Arakune.


    Those who lack magic are sucked off by countless blood-sucking bats.


    When the field is disrupted by demons of all kinds, it cannot be attacked by a flock of Kobolts.


    "There may be a wide variety of monsters to see as many different fights as possible. To make them run out of hand bills."


    Some people nod at my remarks. [M]


    "I feel the same way. Grasp this hand and work out a way to overthrow it.... Sounds like some Demon King''s Army staff."


    Mr Ex says.


    Mr. Arthur puts his hand on his chin and takes the trick of thinking about it.


    "If Lemegeton is studying adventurers from past offensive videos, did this Spirit use the first layer to get information from the investigation team? Suppose there''s something different about Lemegeton and the Spirit -"


    "Lemegeton that takes into account the victory and entertainment of the Demon King''s Army¡­ Unlike His Highness, it would mean that only a whimsical nuisance is what the Spirit is doing"


    Try to take over, Mira said.


    Mr. Ex and Mr. Arthur nod. A little, smiling.


    "Master Mira is right, but let''s just say that''s why it''s troublesome. Because the presence of spirituality, which is fine if you can enjoy yourself, intercepts us in Mr Remegeton''s way. It''s also in the magic of nature."


    "Remegeton does it almost with a fixed member of the Demon King''s Army, but this Spirit is likely layering the next tier to suit his attackers. By hand, you mean more than the Demon King''s Army."


    Ms. Merlin arms to lift her busty chest, distorting her lips for fun.


    A second line of how, with a specific comparable object out, he once again recognized the troubles of the dungeon.


    It seems kind of weird that that''s me... Remegeton.


    The third layer is the ice cave area.


    The total annihilation of the first battle here and the damage close to it lasted for a few days and was judged impenetrable by members as such.


    "Should I say fortunately, there seems to be no change in area characteristics or in the monsters that emerge. I can''t deny the possibility of adding more."


    Diving into the first level again will remain a forest area, and the monster''s facial rash will not change dramatically.


    The original dungeon is the domain of the Spirit, so if we can get rid of humans, we can modify the first layer.


    Failure to do so probably means enjoying the offense by people.


    You don''t just have to crush it, you seem to want to defeat it well.


    "Is that why you''ve got all the rich [positions (jobs)], both people and sub-people? Wouldn''t it be fun for you to poke this weakness, Ex?"


    To Mr. Merlin''s words, Mr. Ex returns a bitter laugh after a slight delay.


    "... Indeed. If we can overcome the weaknesses analyzed by the Spirit, we can go higher."


    "Even so. Let''s use him instead."


    The air on the ground also brightens slightly to Mr Merlin''s positive remarks.


    "Hehe, that''s Merlin. ¡­ We will explain next on the journey, the techniques and styles that will be put in by the Second Battalion¡­ This is a good idea for Leme to explain"


    I''m an adventurer geek, but I''m just not familiar with the original dungeon.


    Once or twice in the past news, enough to know the news of discovery and exploration.


    The rest is commissioned and explored somewhere, like this one, so there is no great deal of information that the average person can know.


    So I asked Mal to explain it to me and figure out how to attack the original dungeon.


    It was at Mr. Fellow and Mr. Male''s that won the exploration this time, but what is lacking is the experience of the original dungeon offense.


    How important is the technical knowledge built by the accumulation of experience?


    To put it very slowly, ''Eating black magic has a negative effect'', so ''what shall I do'' and ''[Black Demon Instructor] defeat first?'' "If it''s a small number, it''s no big deal, so you don''t mind leaving it? ''" Even black magic seems to be flying magic, but can''t it be prevented like any other attack?'' ''If the magic hits and activates, why don''t you wrap up the magic armor?'' to the conclusion that ''I could have prevented it'', a useful technique of resistance (resist) emerged.


    Because of the trial and error of our ancestors, our time can skip it and move in the way of "Resist Black Magic".


    But the original dungeon is hard to accumulate and inherit because the organization in charge changes from time to time or the offensive difficulty changes in the first place depending on the character of the Spirit.


    Turning to Mr. Mal, he stands in front of everyone and opens his mouth.


    "First -"


    ¡ó


    We don''t deploy the camp in front of the dungeon because in case a monster comes out and breaks out, they could destroy equipment and stuff.


    Once the "Cocoon" that transfers spirit to the Magic Body (Avatar) is destroyed, it''s over.


    We''ll have to fight for ourselves alive, and we could lose our lives.


    Therefore, before the dungeon, a number of personnel were to be manned, and camps were to be set up at the halfway point between the village and the dungeon.


    Get the news if you need anything, so we can deal with the monster with our magic body (avatar).


    "Well..."


    I''m out of the cocoon. I''ll check my gear. Now I''m [Black Demon Instructor] Reme.


    Black robe, planting wand. And this time on my hips - I''m hanging my sword.


    Surprisingly, everyone, including Mira, doesn''t touch on this.


    I''m just kind of turning a warm glance.


    ... From someone who knows my dreams, maybe I can largely predict.


    "Mr. Lemme, is this gear fitting?"


    Yosu-kun, a party member of [White Devil Instructor], called out.


    He hangs his hair on his ear and shows him the device.


    It is a tool that is hooked and attached to the ear and is shaped so that important parts fit perfectly into the hole in the ear.


    "Yeah, I''m fine."


    "Thank you. Nevertheless...... Mr. Leme is amazing after all. I thought at the tag tournament," I''m free to think about it. "


    "... it''s just an application"


    The glittering glance of respect makes me laugh bitterly.


    "It''s great to think of that. It''s not that humble."


    "Mira is right......!


    "Yosu-kun is an honest good kid. He''s a boy, so there''s no danger... he''s a boy, right?


    "What are you talking about?... Do I look like a woman?


    "I''m sorry, because it''s something with a neutral face"


    "You do have a pretty face ~. Cute, but it doesn''t matter what gender is."


    Join even Mr. Citrie.


    "Ugh... it''s a man. Ask everyone who came in a hot spring with you about anything. Yes, Mr. Lemme was there, wasn''t he?


    Yosu-kun looks at this one with a troubled face.


    Mr. Fulcus is a magical body (avatar), so he hasn''t eaten anything, but I could tell from the way he was depressed that he was thinking about rice.


    I''m talking about the sword master, he put on a lot of archery, so I''m starting to understand these things.


    "Hmm? Oh, yeah."


    While responding to Yosu-kun, I think.


    ... our party looks fine, he said.


    In a good way, as usual.


    I see no tension or anxiety because I am a powerful man to control it.


    "Can I, Lord Clan Leader?"


    "Phew, it''s harder to lead this member and lose"


    Mr. Arthur and Mr. Ex are also calm.


    "Oh, it''s Mal. This chest hurts when I think your skin will be exposed in front of this adult population. I wonder if this is love, exclusivity."


    Mr. Margrette instantly replaces various gear [Summoner]. In the process, you get naked for a moment.


    "Thank you for your concern. But all gathered here are certain of their abilities. I was wondering if anyone was immature enough to be distracted by women''s nakedness."


    "Do I look like I''m gonna lick it around?


    "Don''t do it again, Merlin."


    The conversation between Marlin and Marl is the same as usual.


    By the way, I don''t think Mr. Merlin is really after Mr. Mal, like that for someone he likes besides his own party... It sticks to me a lot, and lately I feel like Demon King Castle members are being targeted.


    Mr. Ex and Mr. Arthur are in conversation with the remaining Minotaur man about "asking for two" and "I''ll take care of it".


    He, the shield, is responsible for protecting Mr. Merlin and Mr. Mal.


    EXPARTY, REME PARTY - Unlike usual, there is no limit that brave men are leaders - and several non-combatants accompany the other three sets of five parties in total.


    Officials from the country present in the exploration, as well as Mr. Fellow''s prepared photography squad, and the rest of them bragging about the power to help you when you''re supposed to carry something big and heavy.


    "Let''s go, let''s hang out with the Spirit plays"


    Everyone responds to Mr. Ex''s voice as he raises his voice and nods.


    We then touched the prepared transfer recording stone and then moved it into the safe room connecting the second and third layers.


    The safe room felt like a large room made of dirt, but there was no sign of a monster intrusion, so we were able to confirm its safety immediately.


    ... I knew you were making it with some reference to modern dungeons.


    "Uh, can you all hear me?"


    I can hear Mr. Ex from a device fitted in my ear.


    ''You seem to be working properly. Then next... yeah, push here -''


    I''m going to lose my voice. But you sound like a member of the party.


    The extra gear we have for everyone''s magic body (avatar) is for communication.


    Usually, Lemegeton gives instructions and advice from the video room to other layers of demons through communication devices.


    Even if not, the dungeon side may give instructions to the demon in the same way.


    For example, it is difficult to efficiently discover a five-person group called Adventurers without any information, even if there was a vast forest area.


    We can''t just consolidate demons to the entrance and the boss area, and if the adventurers don''t get through there, they lose their power.


    In the first place, viewers aren''t fun either. Just footage of wandering the woods, etc.


    So even for a harrowed dungeon offense, you tell the demons what the adventurers are doing.


    This time, use it to communicate between attackers.


    There are two channels, the whole clan and a party only.


    This was also made on the condition that in an emergency it would work on a party-by-party basis.


    You can still get in touch with other parties in case of detachment, and you can use it to interact with party members.


    You can also communicate with investigators in the camp if it''s a clan channel.


    Even when it came to the original dungeon survey, so far, it was only the adventurers who hired them, so I guess they tended to just increase the number of people in the way they did naturally and traditionally.


    Some of them may have been incorporated into previous investigation missions, but they do not know because no information is shared or inherited.


    This time the dungeon seemed to take the hand of the attacker''s break-up, so I thought it would be useful to establish a means of communication.


    "This is interesting. Wouldn''t you be able to use it even with your usual offense? What do you think, Arthur?"


    "It''s convenient to have a small conversation, but I don''t know if it''s easy for viewers to understand."


    "I''ll put my voice in there later, or I''ll be able to handle it with editing"


    "But whispering and shouting would make a difference in movement, too, right? You can''t ignore the visual information that the shouting motion gives your audience."


    "Hmm..."


    While there is such a conversation between Mr. Ex and Mr. Arthur.


    "All right, you guys tried it, too, huh? Time to go. The passage lasts for a while, and beyond the door is the third floor. Little information seems to have been available for the first time. Let''s keep our minds together and go."


    With Mr. Ex in the lead, we move on.


    The passage changed from earthy to icy texture.


    The Magic Body (Avatar) is painless but has a sensation.


    From the tremor of my body I can tell that the temperature is quite low.


    By the way, Mr. Fulcus is in the war without armor. The size of the aisle makes it impossible to get through in armor.


    But there are also proper ways to wrap your armor around it and fight it.


    "Come on, there''s a third tier ahead."


    Mr. Ex opens the door.


    A freezing breeze that strikes us.


    Fantastic sight, extended to sight.


    I heard some of them whine "Beautiful..."


    Sure, it was so beautiful.


    A large cave made of ice. Is there any light in it from somewhere, blue and bright.


    If this is sightseeing, you want to indulge in plenty and immerse yourself in the scenery.


    But this is a dungeon investigation. The temperature above the poor scaffolding is such that the body trembles. Monsters have pushed the first battle to complete annihilation more than once, so we have to be vigilant.


    We proceed with caution.


    Just off the entrance, there was a change.


    It''s a quick start.


    What showed up was a crowd of people - no.


    You look like a bright white person with all the hair on your body, but this is.


    A monster who imitates what a snowman was once called.


    That''s not the only threat.


    "Downstairs!


    It was me and Mr. Merlin who first noticed.


    Almost simultaneously, Mr. Ex and Mr. Arthur, and Mr. Fulcus reacted.


    Me and Mr. Merlin, did you feel the magic reaction approaching and the three of them murderous?


    The ice that stood between Expatee and my party splashes and something pops out of the sea (,).


    Evasive action was complete.


    This area is not a cave in an iceberg, but rather a sea ice cube.


    It''s the dragon of the one that popped up. No, should I call it the head of one dragon?


    The report says nine necks were confirmed.


    Probably a multi-headed water dragon - Hydra.


    But this is the first time I''ve come right out of it.


    "Non-combatants evacuate across the door......!


    Instructions of Mr. Ex.


    If you''re imitating a dungeon attack, you''re safe there.


    - No, wait.


    "Wow ahhh......!?


    Investigator screams.


    Through the ice - a thick tentacle was tightening up the investigator.


    Not one bottle or two. The number of people caught is not alone.


    All non-combatants.


    "Mr. Fulcus......!


    By the time I showed her near the door with my fingers screaming, her actions were over.


    Her black spear stretches out as she branches out countless times, going over all the tentacles that caught non-combatants.


    "If I bake it, it looks delicious"


    Mr. Fulcus says softly.


    "... was aimed at eliminating non-combatants...? You want a pure battle..."


    Mr. Arthur mutters as he severs Hydra''s neck.


    If you''re enjoying the battle between an attacker and a monster, non-combatant is certainly out of the way. We will need personnel to protect them, and the speed of movement will be adapted to those who are slowest.


    "I''m sorry, it was a mistake."


    Three of Hydra''s faces spray water from her mouth, but Mr. Ex''s shadow spreads like a shield to prevent it.


    And Mr. Ex jumped straight out of the shadow shield, chopping off three necks.


    He put a shadow on the holy sword and instantly stretched himself out.


    Hydra shook her body as surprised, but regenerated immediately.


    "It won''t be, Ex. You made the best decision. A spirit with a bad personality just read it. In the first place, where else would you let him escape? We just have to consolidate or get away with it, and we''re in the ocean down there, okay? Your judgment was only better if you turned the men protecting them into battle."


    "Merlin......"


    If Mr. Ex hadn''t lowered the non-combatants, the snowman herd would have eaten more into our surroundings.


    Because we didn''t have to protect them, all fighters were turned to battle.


    In fact, the other parties are following the snowman.


    "Uh, even if I know. We''re on the side of justice. - Leme, give me a hand. I don''t know if it''s octopus or squid, but I''ll bake it as Lord Fulcus wishes."


    "Yep."


    "Leave the tentacles to them, the others ask for the snowman. Anyone who remembers your arms, will you accompany us on the water dragon hunt?"


    To Mr. Ex''s words, everyone moves out.


    With the tentacles cut off, non-combatants are evacuated across the door.


    Ask them to return to the safe room just in case. Only the shooting squad is stubbornly left... well, it''s the worst exit I can do, and I''ll have it my way.


    The tentacles were already playing.


    "Yosu-kun. Give Me and Merlin" Thought Up "and Fulcus and Mira" Attack Up ". Can you?"


    "Leave it to me......! Well, I won''t keep it for long......!


    "That''s fine, I''ll be done in a minute"


    "Leme. What about Citrie?"


    "Attract all snowmen (charms) please"


    "Aha, you''re unscrupulous. I can, though."


    "Mr. Mira."


    "Yes, I''ll cut everything off. I won''t let Mr. Lem¨¦ touch one finger."


    "Thank you... Joss and Merlin will do the same."


    Mr. Fulcus, who put the spear back, looked at me chilling.


    "Mr. Fulcus... have you ever fished?


    "... all-you-can-eat nature, good at it"


    The spear stretches. Now it''s one bottle, entangled in the tentacles, approaching the body.


    "Haha, one fish for the Great Sea Beast with magic equipment......! It''s still something interesting to think about."


    With laughter, there is a tremendous amount of magic pouring into Mr. Merlin''s wand.


    Same goes for me.


    A monster who noticed Mr. Fulcus'' purpose rumbles around and stretches his tentacles toward this one - for nothing.


    "There''s no way I''ll forgive you for touching Mr. Lem¨¦ with your filthy tentacles."


    Mira''s countless blades of blood make her cut off her giant tentacles beautifully.


    "Gotcha."


    Guh, and when Mr. Fulcus could help, the earth swayed.


    The earth of ice cracks, crushes and scatters, and sea water overflows.


    And - the giant squid sub beast Kraken leapt into the air.


    "It has the ability to play"


    "Oh, so let''s end it with a blow"


    I hang the biggest Magic Defense Decline, and Mr. Merlin hits a giant flamethrower.


    Kraken raised the severer and burned out in an instant.


    It also crushes the tentacles that have fallen around it and returns to its magic.


    "... overcooked"


    Mr. Fulcus looks a little sorry.


    "I''m sorry, Lord Fulcus. I don''t know, when I get back to the city, I''m gonna treat you to the recommended seafood."


    "Luxury? Go"


    It was me worrying about Mr. Fulcus, who would be easily caught in the food, and Mr. Merlin''s purse, who told me to luxury her.


    But now more than that...


    "Next -"


    Think. To get through this situation with this member...


    "I don''t know about the kids next time. I hope they enjoy it more than before."


    I felt like I heard a voice for a second.


    I let my gaze circle around me, but I couldn''t confirm the Lord''s presence of my voice.

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    Mr. Citrie''s charm seems to be working, and the snowmen who look depressed are defeated one after the other.


    But the snowman springs from next to next. There''s a horizontal hole in the cave, and it keeps coming out of there.


    This member can handle it, but it''s not like a normal dungeon.


    Monsters made of the magic of nature may appear almost inexhaustible, rather than dungeons with clear boundaries for officials.


    Considering Kraken and Hydra''s ability to regenerate...


    "Not if we hang out properly"


    "Oh, it''s silly to wear out at such an entrance"


    To my whining, Mr. Merlin nods.


    Our aim is a third-level investigation, but building a safe room in the aisle leading up to the fourth level is one of the aims.


    It is not preferable to wear out in such a shallow place.


    If this is a floor boss battle, it can be a victory to the best of your ability, but it''s not that kind of battle.


    "Our leader will soon realize, but first we''ll leave the exorcism of the alien dragon to that way, and we''ll do something about the toy."


    "Right."


    "Then what are your instructions, leader?


    Because she was temporarily incorporated into my party, she seems to follow my policy.


    "Mr. Merlin."


    "What?"


    "Take the right half."


    Oddly enough, it becomes a phrase similar to when the Bandits were there.


    "Oh, what can I get you?


    "Fill it, fill it"


    "Let it come true"


    Speak to Mr. Fulcus immediately.


    "Mr. Fulcus."


    "Break it?"


    If you break the horizontal hole, the snowmen can''t come out. But...


    "Do you block holes with spears because you have trouble collapsing?


    "... interesting"


    Mr. Fulcus disappeared. No, I kicked the ground and headed for the left half of the horizontal hole.


    Turn the door back, take charge of Mr. Merlin in the right direction and Mr. Fulcus in the left.


    "Leme. Citrine, I''m tired."


    I would be able to afford it magically, but I know I''ll be mentally exhausted in a situation where more and more new snowmen are coming out.


    Mr. Sitley is leaning against my back and spilling his sigh.


    "I''ll take your place."


    Thanks to her, she managed to repel many snowmen.


    It''s just the right time, and let''s get you some rest.


    "What''s Leme''s charm? I want to see it."


    "You can''t do that, so you take on the snowman with black magic."


    "Hey. Well, you don''t have to be charming."


    Mr. Sitley says as he pushes his little head around my back, like a cat whimsically sweetening.


    "Mr. Mira..."


    "I am aware of my role. Whatever it takes to replace Mr. Lemme..."


    "Yeah, Mira wants you to help her fight Hydra"


    "¡­ then I cannot protect Mr. Lem¨¦"


    "I wonder if I could ask for it in a way that would replace him in [the man-proof]"


    Now more than his defense, Mr. Mira''s offense and judgment are necessary occasions.


    Mr. Mal has already changed his costume, too. Flying with white wings'' Heavenly Wings'', equipped with a ''Mysterious Strong Bow'', where arrows are infinitely loaded in motion to stare at arrows, equipped with a ''Thunderbolt Bracelet'' that grants a lightning attribute to the attack.


    Of course, her partner, Mr. Bear Sub-Beast Nick, is also available.


    Mr. Merlin is here too, so you''d better stay on our side to harness the power of [the bodyguard].


    On the contrary, Mira protects us, but she''s better at attacking.


    She''ll know that, too.


    But Mira was happy to throw a party with me and she was burning to protect me.


    My body is already moving, but I want you to feel comfortable fighting if you want to.


    "Mira, I also know Mira looks good. I want everyone to know that. No... I guess."


    Mr. Mira shortened the blade of blood like a knife, turned it on his back and tore it around his hips.


    From there blood erupts and becomes the wings of the bat. Big, wings as big as anything a birdman uses to fly.


    "- If you want, let''s even slaughter dragons and show them......!


    Mira, who in an instant is fully motivated, flies off.


    Collect all the blood swords that were scattered for the snowman, put them together in one piece - a giant pile.


    So you''re going to hit the dragon''s neck on the ground.


    "I will protect you," said [the defenseman] of Minotaur, who came to replace me.


    "Regards"


    and say it, then call [White Devil Instructor].


    - Yosu-kun.


    "Yes!"


    "Will you try harder? Give me the" thinking boost "with a sustained focus."


    "You can......!


    I align the channel with the whole clan and concentrate.


    View (,,).


    Behind you is the door, non-combatants evacuate to the safety zone. Kraken has dealt with it, no other magic reactions in particular.


    It helps to be vigilant but only forward.


    Directly in front, there is a giant water dragon hydra with nine necks. Mr. Ex, Arthur, Mal, Mira, etc., are the ones to deal with. Adventurers and sub-people who remember in their arms also joined the war.


    We''re all already adapting to playback capabilities.


    Mira stopped sewing one of her necks with a huge pile and inhibited regeneration.


    Mr. Arthur again inhibits regeneration by burning wounds by the ''Holy Sword of Light''.


    The arrow wound engraved on Mr. Mal is also in the way of regeneration due to the fact that the arrow remains in his body.


    While his companions held back their movements, some crushed their necks with giant rocks created by earthly magic.


    Incidentally, ghost men and others, proud enough to look up, had their necks tightened with their arms.


    He''s a powerful opponent who''s not weird even on the floor boss by nature, but everyone is being attacked well this way too - Mr. Ex has a lot of power.


    He touches the shadow of Hydra, restrains himself in his shadow, and sharpens his mobility considerably.


    Now little by little, his body was about to be eroded by black shadows. If that covered my body, it would no longer be useful where I had regenerative abilities, etc. Trapped in the shadows and unable to move.


    That member wouldn''t harm the Snowman response team if he made a mistake.


    "I guess I''ll take advantage of what I already have, anyway. Oh, come on, you bastard."


    The ice ground is partly crushed and a huge amount of water is sucked up from the sea.


    When Mr. Merlin waves his wand, the water kills him into an empty horizontal hole on the front right.


    Fill every snowman hole that still comes out, and.


    "It''s a little cold today, isn''t it?


    - Frozen.


    I don''t know the length of the horizontal hole, but now there won''t be any additional force from the right half.


    Mr. Fulcus was also blocking the hole.


    This one spears through a bunch of snowmen with one spear on its short torso, and when it arrives at the horizontal hole - it releases a poke.


    The spear grows rapidly, and blunt screams overlap multiple times.


    But it didn''t sound right away either.


    Because Mr. Fulcus'' spear blocked the horizontal hole.


    Her spear is magic equipment. Freer shape changes are also possible, rather than stretching freely.


    Also notable is that it is possible to disconnect.


    Pierce enemies, stop them, return spears, plug holes with shape changes, and disconnect them.


    Repeat that at a rate that goes unnoticed.


    So yes, all I have to focus on is the remaining snowmen.


    Open your mouth. Issue instructions over communications. Suggestions to be exact, but they all work precisely.


    Joining us today is the Second Battalion Five Party.


    Of which no additional instructions are required for Expats and Reme Parties.


    Some people are in the Hydra exorcism, but the basics are moving at parties.


    If an isolated person is surrounded by a snowman, ''blank'' stops the enemy from moving and asks him to break through the enclosure in between.


    Immediately afterwards, have them poke behind the enemy at the same time as the other allies who rushed, and hang ''Defensive Decrease'' to match it.


    For opponents whose moves are easy to read because of their high attack power but tremendous swing, use ''Speed Decrease''.


    We had enemies to work with vigilantly on this one, so we hung ''confusion'' and invited each other to argue.


    [Wizard] Hang ''Magic Defense Decrease'' on the subject at a time when your magic is complete.


    ''Attack Decline'' is applied to the enemy who was about to punch his fellow shield, instructing the fellow to advance with a shield. Snowman''s fist broke.


    Originally gathered by Mr. Fellow and Mr. Male, it didn''t take long for the enemy to be completely destroyed.


    Make sure there are no signs of the emergence of new enemies, and I''ll defuse the focus.


    "Gotcha."


    It was not long after that that Hydra was swallowed up by her own shadow.


    He can''t even sink into the sea, he''s still.


    "Merlin."


    "Oh, your consumption has been intense all along. Even if this great wizard is going to ice marinate you, thank you."


    "Haha, you can really count on me"


    "I know."


    When Mr. Merlin ice pickled Hydra as he put it, Mr. Ex solved the magic.


    A giant beast sinks into an invisible sea at the bottom.


    Instead of Hydra rampaging around with nine necks and powerful magic, an immobile Hydra can easily trap you in the ice.


    I can''t say it''s very easy on a magical scale, but there''s Mr. Merlin.


    "Well, we have to get the non-combatants back."


    One of the shooting squads rushed out to respond. I guess I headed for the call.


    In the ice cave, there is often silence.


    Mr. Mira stepped down near me and wrapped her wings.


    "You look great."


    And when I told him, he smiled like a light.


    What bothers me a little is that I kind of feel everyone''s gaze is right for me.


    The member in charge of Hydra was doing so much more...


    "I see it."


    And, Mr. Merlin said.


    Look at me, she went on like this.


    "That was a wonderful extraction - [Best Black Demon Instructor] Your Highness"


    Laughing ticklingly, she called me that.


    I accidentally look at her face in words I''m unfamiliar with hearing.


    There are many different ways to name a street name or two.


    In the case of the Four Spirit Contractors, such forms as [Storm Brave] [Flame Brave], just like past contractors.


    Name it yourself, and that''s the settled form.


    Someone named it, and that''s the settled form.


    Four Spirit Contractors are the only exceptions to four, and they are greatly divided into two types.


    So, few patterns call themselves adventurers. Often it doesn''t settle even if it does.


    In the case of Demon King''s Castle demons, when they become floor bosses or their deputy classes, the Demon King names them.


    In the case of demons, they are often accepted for what they have named in strategy videos.


    Of course, even though that may be called name loss or unintelligible depending on the activity.


    "Don''t you mind?


    For once, some things are like some sort of routine.


    It''s like staying within a hundredth rank for more than three years, it''s been 10 years since our debut, and we''re attacking at least one dungeon with [Demon King]...


    Somehow, I wish I hadn''t fulfilled this condition among the fans...... air like.


    Exceptions are about [brave men] who have made a covenant with the Spirit, and [brave men] who do not have a long name. Anything until retirement.


    That would be why it would be that [the brave man of the lake] Rayce-kun''s father, [the indomitable brave man], would know how awesome Mr. Altreet was.


    Those who have no discernible sense of speciality - the Spirit - are distinguished even by [the brave].


    It was a brave man named Altreet who overturned that common sense and took the name.


    "Hey, hey, no, it''s sloppy, Mr. Merlin...! If it was Lem¨¦''s name, I''d have thought about it a lot."


    Mira leaks her dissatisfaction.


    "Well, I''m sorry about that. By the way, what kind?


    "[The Greatest Black Demon Instructor Ever] [The Unprecedented Black Demon Instructor] [The Unmatched Genius Black Demon Instructor] -"


    "I know what you think, but it''s a little long."


    It''s unusual for Mr. Merlin and a bitter laugh.


    "Short words to show how great Mr. Leme is, etc... Ha, what about this [make it great and unprecedented -"


    In Mira''s honor, I''m not saying there''s a problem with her naming sense.


    Well, she''s just publicizing my fans, and when it comes to [Black Demon Mentor] lemme, there will be a bit of disruption in all kinds of abilities...


    "I''m a [foresight wizard], you know. Leme, that''s what you''ll be called sooner or later"


    How many people line up with Mr. Merlin in his ability to look ahead.


    I think she has the ability to predict the future just by using it for combat.


    An eye for the future, shall we say?


    In fact, many of the adventurers she liked are now active on the line.


    In my case, I can''t imagine the adventurer operating at this point...


    Even when it comes to peers, you don''t often get to see a scene where you fight directly.


    Did Mr. Merlin consolidate his appreciation of me on this journey and earlier? [M]


    - [Best Black Demon Instructor].


    What can I say?


    Crowning a conceited expression would do as much. I know a lot of good people who like it.


    Best. Simple, plain expression. Few people find this word difficult and unpinned. In that sense, it''s not playful either.


    Yeah, but...


    What an honor.


    The best (,,,), I can''t believe it.


    Is there such a compliment?


    In the modern adventurer industry, it is even said to be unnecessary [Black Demon Mentor].


    [Extinct Brave] Some people, like Ellie, acknowledge its usefulness and hire it for parties, but too few.


    It''s like acknowledging the existential value of such a [black demon mentor].


    "I will do my best to reach that future."


    - Take care, carve it on your chest.

 202 201 â—‡ Fishing Promises and Night Glow

    Waiting for the non-combatants to rendezvous, we resumed our dungeon exploration.


    In conclusion, the third tier of the offense is a success.


    We were able to temporarily set up a safe room in the aisle connecting the third and fourth floors and return to the camp.


    Neither that nor one exit.


    As a result of the combined efforts of everyone, the contribution of the Expats was particularly impressive.


    On the third level, is that Mr. Merlin?


    She froze and thickened the ice on the earth of ice, at its bottom. This prevented monsters in the sea from coming out easily breaking through the ice. Also, even when they came out, they were able to anticipate raids from vibrations and cracks.


    That''s not all.


    When a giant elephant sub beast with two fangs protruded, it was intercepted and defeated with a giant ''spear of air''.


    Various threats emerged afterwards, such as dwarves using ice attributes, subbeasts like crocodiles mixed with lizards, crystal golems, etc., but we broke through them.


    For not hesitating, I could say it was a lot more troublesome than a regular dungeon.


    If you put in a lot of floor boss classes, it means adventurers struggle. I can also snort that the first group repeatedly wiped out.


    "Um... Mr. Margrette. May I have a moment?"


    "Yeah, Master Mira. What is it?


    "Well... this is the magic we recovered from today''s investigation."


    Mira and Mal are talking.


    Yes, I also discovered magic equipment today. I found a lot more than just magic gear.


    It was Mr. Fulcus, for example, who stabbed Todome in the crystal golem, but the crate fell from among the collapsed golems.


    When I opened it, the gold coins once in circulation in the doomed country were stuck in the cucumber.


    There are two types of things to be found in the original dungeon.


    It was collected by the Spirit and made by the Spirit.


    Gold coins would be the former. I don''t see value in money, I think that''s why I liked the shapes and the sparkly ones.


    By the way, what Mira said about the magic equipment was something that was falling near defeating Kraken.


    It was a metal cylinder with a bottom and a lid. It''s hollow inside, and Mr. Mal says it''s a water bottle.


    Which area is the magic appliance, the capacity.


    I''ve tried a lot of water, but it won''t overflow forever. Or even if you peek in, the contents remain empty.


    But when the person who poured the water leaned in remembrance, the water poured out.


    I don''t know the exact capacity, but it''s definitely quite a lot.


    Perhaps the liquid you put inside will not deteriorate.


    "Is it an example water bottle?


    "Yeah, can''t you give that away? Of course, at the right price,"


    "I will, I see... You''re going to use it with blood."


    Ms. Mira had previously been allowed to attack beyond her own blood volume by the blood of an enemy made to suck on a blood-sucking bat or blood-sucking leech.


    It''s hard to drain and save blood from normal and put it in defense.


    Some of the equipment in the magic body (avatar) is conditional and requires information that it is in possession.


    For example, there is the magic sword of Aruba.


    To reproduce this with a magic body (avatar), it is of course necessary to have a body present.


    It loads the body''s information and reproduces it with magic.


    But when this is all that''s good, for example, Aruba lends or sells magic swords, and various adventurers and demons may use the "Magic Sword of Stretch and Stretch".


    There is only one main unit in the world, but all sorts of magic bodies (avatars) can use it at the same time.


    In order to prevent such things, it was assumed that the body must be in possession when reproducing special equipment with a magic body (avatar).


    This is also true in the case of separately drained blood, not blood flowing through the body.


    So in order for Mira to use the extra amount of her own blood in defense, she must possess the same blood as the one registered in the magic body (avatar) gear when entering the "cocoon".


    This means you have to drain your own blood on a daily basis, and you''re overburdened.


    But with the magic of the water bottle, the blood you put inside doesn''t deteriorate.


    I can also clear the issue of having the same one as the one I registered.


    Plus, it''s got a lot of capacity, so I can build up more and more blood.


    It leads to the strengthening of Carmilla, a [blood manipulator] specializing in manipulating blood.


    "Yes. Can''t you do something for me...?


    The enormous cost of this dungeon survey can be seen only by the number of people involved and the equipment.


    We also have a decent reward, and basically the ownership of the acquisition is at Mr. Fellow''s and Mr. Male''s Chambers of Commerce.


    "What a sight for me..."


    "Yes, right..."


    "But it''s safer for Mira to use it than it is in the hands of a rich man who knows no one, even if he is me. I promise I will do everything in my power to give you a good answer."


    ¡­¡­ Thank you, Mr. Margrette. "


    "If you can, with Mal. That''s what I call it if you''re close."


    "Ugh. Yes, Mr. Mal"


    "Dear Mira, by the way. I''d like to ask you one thing: I''m so unfamiliar with the feeling of flight that I remain anxious about the treatment of ''Heavenly Wings''. Master Mira was beautifully emptied with wings created with blood, is there a trick or something?


    "Oh, that''s..."


    Near two beautiful women smiling and blooming in conversation, [White Devil Instructor] Yosu-kun looks shocked.


    "Mr. Leme...... Mira, are you rich?


    "Huh?"


    "''Cause buying magic equipment at the right price... is enough to build a mansion in the city for some things...?


    You''re right, but Mira doesn''t look like she''s going to waste it, and she worked as a demon before she worked at Demon King''s Castle. Suppose you''ve been hoarding money for a long time... arrive, or...?


    I don''t know. But if Mira can pay, I guess she can.


    "I don''t know... Besides, you''ve been working a lot today. You said you were looking to be an adventurer, but didn''t you really go to a training agency (school)? I kind of felt used to it though."


    "Hey... the nurturing agency (school) was opposed by the parents. I thought Mr. Leme was used to it must be a move in battle...? For once, the battle was planted, hehe..."


    Seeing Yosu-kun laughing vaguely doesn''t seem like much to recall.


    [The White Devil Instructor] awakened my son to train him in combat...?


    "Oh, huh... Well, I''m looking forward to the future."


    "... Huh?


    "''Cause you''re smart, you know how to fight, and you can hang multiple white magic on all of your superiors. Does that mean you can be such a [white devil mentor]?


    Yosu-kun opened his eyes and then laughed ticklishly.


    "I want to be. Mr. Lem¨¦..."


    "Hmm?"


    "Mr. Lem¨¦, aren''t you going to go into some party?


    "... right. Unless you''re going to a tag tournament or something, but I don''t know if I can make it back to being an adventurer traveling the world."


    "Hmm... that''s unfortunate, very"


    Yosu-kun raises a troubled voice.


    "Reme."


    Hiya, and it was Fulcus who looked up at this one.


    "What is it, Mr. Fulcus?"


    "Here, home of Leme"


    At first I called him Lord Leme for other manners, but he was already off. I deepened my intimacy on the journey...... I would be going through it in a targeted way and there would be no problems.


    "Yes."


    I heard there was a river.


    So I pin it.


    "... Oh, I do. I can catch fish too, but it''s gonna be late now, so why don''t we do it tomorrow?"


    "... Morning One"


    "Haha, let''s do that"


    Fishing Kraken must have nagged me. I couldn''t eat that one.


    Mr. Fulcus nodded satisfactorily and walked away somewhere.


    ... I think you''re from the kitchen, over there.


    "... Mr. Lemme, aren''t you nervous or something?


    "Nervous?"


    Seeing, Yosu-kun''s face is a little tense.


    "''Cause she... Mr. Fulcus, he''s pretty good at it, right?"


    "Right. Mr. Fulcus is very strong."


    "It is [the Demon King] that corresponds to [the Brave One], so it usually takes collaboration in multiple ways for demons to defeat [the Brave One]. With this, you can successfully defend a dungeon without a [Demon King]."


    Sounds like a long time ago, but it would also be included in "Collaboration in Multiple" for me and everyone on the first tier to wipe out the [Thunder Boom Brave] party.


    They still felt like they were growing up, but still it''s hard for the latter to win with [the brave] alone and [the black demon dog] in one piece. Almost impossible enough to say.


    That never means it''s bad. That there is such a reality.


    "Yeah......"


    "But there are exceptions to everything. Lord Arthur, for example, will not take a pull on the brave."


    "I think so."


    Naturally, [position (job)] is only [position (job)].


    [Brave man] Even in a sip, strength varies.


    If the [Storm Brave] Mr. Aerial is up there, there are even young people down there who fail and sink into failure many times in their intermediate dungeon offense.


    Both special and special [brave] in mankind are further rated as an industry full of [brave] men.


    Still special in mankind.


    Nor are they ever invincible.


    Like Mr. Arthur, who Yosu-kun just said, some good warriors have the strength to fight [the brave] alone and make you wonder if they will win.


    Mr. Fulcus, too.


    "... right"


    Fulcus is a fellow of the Demon King''s Castle. I don''t feel bad about being complimented, but I was a little concerned about the way you put it.


    "Did something happen with Mr. Fulcus?


    "Huh? No way. I''ve hardly spoken to you."


    It wouldn''t be a lie. Mr. Fulcus doesn''t talk much in the first place, not just Yosu-kun.


    "I think it''s kind of realistic."


    "... I know a lot of ghosts. So, like this, you can see the strength in your skin more than any other species... Honestly, not so many people, even in pure blood."


    In this day and age, how much pure blood would there be in the pure sense?


    Humans (normal), if you go back, do you think there''s any research that shows that there''s subhuman blood in there somewhere?


    Still, there''s still something about sticking to marriage between the same race.


    "Do ghosts believe that the thicker the blood, the stronger it becomes?


    "Yes......"


    From Yosu-kun, does Mr. Fulcus mean he''s a nervous opponent?


    It could be something similar to how adventurers get nervous in front of Mr. Aerial.


    "Then why don''t you go fishing tomorrow?"


    "What...!?


    "I''m not saying it''s impossible, but it''s the same party. You can''t be so uptight all the time, can you?


    "That''s... yes, you''re absolutely right"


    "It''s okay. I''m not a scared person. It''s sweet, and, uh, I see it, and I joke a lot."


    "Mr. Leme... you have a thick liver"


    "Oh well..."


    "Do you mean you''re not afraid of things... You will learn......!


    What...?


    But I think Yosu-kun feels very greedy about growing up.


    "Ugh, yeah. So, can I just say I''m going tomorrow?


    "Must be...!


    "Whatever. I''ll give you one, too, right?


    If I noticed, Mr. Mira was standing next to me.


    "Yeah, let''s do that"


    I''m used to it, but Yosu-kun is stunned and hardened.


    "Dear Leme, Mr. Ex. May I have a moment?"


    Mal called me and I left the place.


    Collected are the leaders of the five parties.


    "Again, good luck today"


    After bowing gracefully, Mr. Mal continues.


    "I''d like to hear your opinion on today''s investigation¡­"


    "Was the third tier the configuration that originally ''adapted'' to the first row? That''s why it was troublesome but we were cut through well. Of course, because my people were good, but..."


    I see eye to eye with Mr. Ex. He lifted one lip and was laughing.


    I don''t know who gets summery for these trivial tricks.


    "Hmm, so for us, the next fourth tier is production."


    A ghost man. He was the one who was holding Hydra''s neck up with his arms.


    She''s the leader of a party that includes a subhuman woman from a cat who calls Mira her sister.


    "A place full of narrow corridors, like the mine area, for example, will seal the massive magic that Dr. Merlin specializes in."


    This is a wizard woman. On his journey, he is also one of those who is learning magic from Mr. Merlin.


    "Uh, is there a pattern like that - there it is. Um, or isn''t the monster strong? How can a floor boss fight be defeated if the enemy is too strong?"


    It''s a rabbit subhuman woman. He has great leg strength and is particularly jumpy. The kick rolled out of it is enough to make a wind hole in the belly of the monster.


    Strong, by the way, is used in the sense that it is largely durable.


    There are two kinds of monsters that have come out of the floor boss battle.


    Half a horse, half a fish Kelpie. It was a sub beast of a horse with a lower body of fish, and it was green.


    They said they lived in rivers and lakes and ate people.


    The other one, a giant with hard skin and tough flesh. Mr Fulcus says, he says Glendell.


    Defeating Glendale was a struggle.


    It was hard that most attacks were blocked by the skin and it didn''t seem to be working very well even if the damage went through too many giants.


    Besides, an enemy blow destroys the field, making it harder and harder to fight.


    It was also difficult to have a lake-shaped stage so that Kelpy could travel.


    Ultimately, Mr. Maru summoned Mr. Fulcus'' armor - this is how Mr. Fulcus uses his armor figure - and we all prepared it while Mr. Fulcus, who wrapped it around, suppressed Glendell.


    I prepare "Defensive Decline," Mr. Merlin and the wizards create a blade of wind, Mr. Ex moves to sew the shadows of his enemies to a halt, Mr. Mal creates a giant axe, and Mr. Mira creates a giant blade of blood.


    It knocked everyone into the attack at once, inflicting huge damage over enemy defenses.


    "I think Glendale himself was meant to see our power. I was wondering if you would have liked to see other members'' maximum attack power besides Mr. Merlin''s magical power."


    "... so the fourth tier is going to be a more intense adventure than this one"


    "I think I''m just what Leme expected, too, but I was also curious."


    "Is that too much, no hesitation?


    Kokuri, Mal nodded.


    "Yes, it is the original dungeon that is created using the natural magic buildup, not the dungeon core. Even if it is huge, it is clearly finite. When we think about the re-emergence of monsters, we just keep hunting monsters in the first place, and they all disappear."


    The Spirit wouldn''t be fun with that either, so he might release monsters from the second layer and beyond if he realized humans had chosen to deal with it like that.


    Attacks and investigations under the positive attack method have also been carried out in such a way as not to distract the Spirit.


    I feel like I''m totally looking forward to this offense by getting a chest or something.


    "If you think about it, the third layer alone would have consumed quite a bit of magic."


    "I''m sure you do. It takes a lot of magic to reproduce playability, high durability, etc."


    says the haunted man and the wizard.


    "Er, I mean - I mean - I mean -?


    Hey, Rabbit Subman saw me. also bustling his own mundane ears.


    "... I mean, I think the twenty-fourth dungeon is a dungeon that''s not that deep"


    "Ah! I see. I understand perfectly. You''re using too much magic on monsters to create lots of layers, aren''t you? I mean..."


    "Yea, spirits also have their own magic, so what exactly..."


    To Mal''s supplement, I nod.


    And then for a while, our story went on.


    In the end, we just have to move forward with the investigation.


    The most important thing is to ensure the safety of the surrounding residents, but the treasure that comes out of the Chamber of Commerce is also important this time... for us investigators, I am also concerned about the "Spirit Trial" that may take place in the deepest part.


    We dissolve and share information within our own parties.


    Dine and go to the tent to sleep.


    Of course it was gender specific and the place was away.


    Night.


    I woke up.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    I usually hang black magic on myself and work out. It''s black magic potency, duration, and then magic organs. Ahead of my master''s hell workout, I was able to control my magic even unconsciously.


    That''s why I''m sensitive to magic reactions.


    Get out of the tent and walk away from camp into the woods.


    If you go in too deep, you may get lost, but it''s a very familiar place, and your buddies'' magic is sensible.


    "I guess I woke you up"


    It was Mr. Merlin.


    It''s glowing. She is not.


    A flock of butterflies, glowing like moonlight. It would be Mr. Merlin''s magic.


    In the middle of the night like this, a great wizard is making one, a butterfly of light, dance.


    I don''t know what it is, and for a moment, I doubt myself if I''m dreaming.


    "... it''s beautiful"


    "Hehe, thanks. But the real thing was prettier"


    "Is it real...?


    "... ah.... Hmm, I just wanted to talk to you. First, will you listen to my old story?


    With that said, [The Wizard of Foresight] spoke.

 203 202 â—‡ The Great Wizards Dream and Request

    Mr. Merlin looks at the glowing butterfly and talks.


    "It''s not that long. It''s like how I went about being an adventurer."


    "Huh."


    I was surprised.


    Famous adventurers are asked in various interviews.


    How did you aspire to be an adventurer? and.


    The same goes for Mr. Merlin, but in her case nobody knows how it really happened.


    Because every time she tells a different story.


    The more among the fans, the more those who enjoy her different stories every time, or infer that some of the real episodes of what she''s talked about are hidden.


    "Don''t worry, it''s the truth."


    "... to me?


    She turns a thin grin, then opens her mouth.


    "Hey, that''s not a big deal. When I was a little girl, I saw spirits."


    This is what Mr. Merlin''s story was about.


    When she was little, she saw the Spirit. The spirits were playing with a variety of magic, including shining butterflies, dancing petals, bouncing sparks, rain falling into the sky, and constantly reshaping stone statues.


    Maybe that means something to the spirits, maybe it doesn''t.


    But Mr. Merlin was distraught, and they looked like they were playing and enjoying themselves.


    If you think it sounds like fun, it''s something called kids that you want to mix up.


    But Mr. Merlin couldn''t get him mixed up in the Spirits'' play.


    When I noticed her, they all disappeared, as if what had happened up to that moment had been a lie.


    "It''s a simple thing that I''ve made the magic of every attribute so extreme. When I see the Spirit again one day, I want you to mix it up."


    With that said, Mr. Merlin waves his wand.


    The play of the Spirit she spoke of became a reality.


    To that fantastic sight, I lose my word.


    Do you laugh?


    "No way."


    I was answering aggressively.


    I had a childhood dream and was able to handle the magic of the Four Spirit Contractors.


    Given the effort, respect is the only way to laugh.


    "Hehe, I thought you''d say that. Whatever..."


    Somehow, I get it.


    "... because I am also a child dreamer."


    "Oh, you''re right. Unlike me, you weren''t afraid to be criticized by others who didn''t understand."


    "... I don''t think you''re scared of Mr. Merlin."


    "Haha, thanks. Sure, I just don''t like being annoying. Because it''s unpleasant to be decided by someone else who doesn''t even know how to make it happen. But that''s not what I want to talk about. You know why I went to Ex''s party?


    "Because you are a man who knows the Spirit, without going through the ''Temple of the Spirit''?


    "That''s right. What''s the difference between me and them? Depending on the choice, could I also be friends with the Spirit? I couldn''t help but notice. Well, I wasn''t sure in the end. Besides, we got to second place together. No, I think you got one."


    "Really?


    "The Spirit prefers interesting humans. It''s difficult because this'' funny ''is the spiritual standard, but at least it didn''t seem to work for a girl who approached me by saying'' beautiful ''or something."


    An easy-to-understand example is [Lake Brave] Reis.


    He initially said he would not use the power of the Spirit. That''s how I liked him.


    The criteria by which the Spirit chooses people, I''m not sure. Of course, it will depend on the Spirit.


    "... maybe this job too?


    "Hehe, ask me if I could meet the Spirit if I went to the deepest part. Of course, that''s not all."


    When she lowered her wand, all miracles ceased.


    There''s nothing left after that.


    "I am, lemme. The purpose was to reunite with the Spirit, but I enjoyed improving my magic. Whatever the trigger, my current buddies like it. Most of my life is supposed to be just a process to accomplish my goals, but it''s fun. Is that weird?


    "No, I don''t think so"


    "Right. You can enjoy the process. You can enjoy the effort. Nothing, the time to achieve an end, must not suffer. Wouldn''t you?


    "... Yes"


    "How about you (,,,,,)?"


    "Huh?"


    "You are an excellent [Black Demon Instructor]. I saw this journey, and I understood how to do it during the Phoenix party. It''s easier to understand and flashy to appeal to your fellow amateurs with your shadow efforts than it is to appeal to the amateur of black magic, which makes it an offense for viewers to enjoy. I can''t even sense magic behind the screen. To see how Aruba reacted and so on, I guess he was using magic while hiding his magic so his people wouldn''t even find out? It''s a lot of technology."


    ¡­¡­


    It was necessary to make my people feel comfortable fighting.


    Alba is [a warrior], so the fallacy still works, but if he hadn''t hidden it, it would have just been noticed around Lily.


    "Effort and patience are different. As a friend, I hope you like black magic and enjoy your journey to becoming a brave man."


    I was hardened by Mr. Merlin''s words. [M]


    Because it was so shocking.


    Notice something called her unconsciousness rather than her words.


    I love adventurers. I like watching strategy videos, and I love the presence of a brave man.


    But have I thought about it? [M] Have you ever thought about it?


    I like black magic, what a heartfelt thought.


    "Reme?"


    Mr. Merlin noticed how I was doing, and he''s approaching.


    "... I may never have thought about it. Because I didn''t want to be a [black demon mentor]. And yet, be a [Black Demon Instructor]. Still, without giving up, I decided to go for the brave... but right. It was so rude to black magic."


    "... it''s amazing how you worked out that far without passing like it or not."


    I''ll think about it.


    Indeed, black magic support does not overlap with the statue of the brave man I once aspired to.


    But I don''t hate black magic that contributes to my people''s victory. I don''t hate it.


    Ever since I joined the Demon King Army, I''ve felt a lot.


    Maybe because everyone in my crew admitted it.


    With my help, I was able to defeat the adventurers. Because you told me you could win.


    I''m sure such black magic...


    "Thank you, Mr. Merlin. I must like black magic. Every time it helps my people, I like them more and more. I admired him because he was a brave man who made his people win. Even black magic can make you a brave man, because you''ve been blessed with the kind of encounter you seem to have."


    Now Mr. Merlin looked surprised.


    "No, you''re not... normally something that seems more dragging though. No, you just didn''t recognize it, you already had the answer. Looks like a good new place to work, huh?


    "... yeah, that''s right"


    "Well... I want him to apprentice you too."


    "That guy...?


    Mr. Merlin nods.


    "Oh, the truth is, that''s the real deal from here. You realize that, don''t you? to the problem of the Ex one."


    "... I don''t know if it''s a problem. There was something bothering me."


    It was the same in the hot springs, but occasionally I felt it.


    "That''s it. That makes the party a little rough."


    "It was the participation of the two of us that lacked..."


    "Oh, they said they were going to train and didn''t participate. I don''t mind that, but I do care about the Ex one."


    "... to see you fight, I didn''t feel particularly unwell though"


    "That''s professional. I don''t get my feet pulled by worries at work. But the problem is deep-rooted. We don''t stay in trivial fights."


    "... why me?


    "Ex was heartbroken by your exit. I guess he was layering with himself somewhere."


    The day we met again, he said the same thing.


    [Black Demon Instructor] and [Black Brave].


    Black magic and shadow spirituality.


    [Title (Job)], which is not required, and the contractor of the Spirit, which does not belong to the four Spirits.


    You might be able to overlap, and you might think that some people have nothing in common.


    I just didn''t feel it was a lie that Mr. Ex cared about me.


    "Not with me or the rest of us. You''re too close. Aerial or phoenix is out of the question. You know, the voices of guys like the protagonists of the world would rather be poisonous. There are people all over the world who are admired and saved by them, but Ex can''t."


    Look at the good guys, some admire them, some jealous.


    Some people get saved and others feel miserable about themselves when it comes to being kind.


    Regardless of the other person''s good or evil, the way you receive it changes depending on you.


    Can''t the problems that Mr. Ex has today be solved by his companions and those who are loved by the four main attributes?


    In the hot spring, Mr. Ex was about to tell me something.


    "Mr. Ex... you''re suffering in the process"


    It is here that Ms. Merlin revealed her own dreams, which have not been made public, and touched upon the purpose and process.


    She smiled sadly at my words.


    "Please tell our leader what you think is best. Can I have it?"


    The answer is fixed.


    "If there''s anything I can do, I''ll do it. ''Cause I love [the pitch-black brave] too."


    She smiled gently for a moment and made a tannic surface shortly afterwards.


    "... hey, you think it''s me ''too''? Then it''s like I care about him."


    "Huh."


    "Give me a break, who''s that?"


    Jesus Christ, Mr. Merlin flaunts his shoulder.


    Seeing her like that, I blow out of my mind.


    "Why laugh?"


    "No, he said he was a little jealous. You''re close."


    "Ah?"


    He looked so disgusted.


    "... Ha, well. Do me a favor when you get a chance. I''m sure your words will reach that fool."


    "Yes."


    So I went back to the tent.


    When I woke up in the morning, I was surprised that Mr. Fulcus was looking down at me.


    "Oh, good morning"


    "Good morning."


    "... fishing, right? It''s okay, I remember."


    It''s early morning time, so be careful not to wake anyone else up, but call Yosu-kun and then go outside.


    What was unexpected was that Mr. Ex also woke up and told me he was coming with him.


    "I miss it. My father used to take me there."


    He laughs with pleasure. At first glance, he doesn''t seem troubled or anything.


    But there''s a lot of things if you''re alive. Adventurers are popular in business, and I know some of the troubles that even I face.


    Hide them and we''ll challenge the dungeon offense and laugh in front of the fans.


    "Eat up"


    "Um... Mr. Fulcus, I was hoping you could do the more"


    By the way, the catch was good.


    Cut it up about where it is and take it back to camp.


    That''s right. Mr. Fulcus was also relieved that he didn''t seem to intend to fish enough to erase the fish from the river.


    "When it''s gone, I can''t eat anymore. It''s a loss."


    So it seemed.


    I''m not surprised that they can catch and eat enough to disappear. Mr. Fulcus could have it.


    I plan to conduct a dungeon investigation twice this morning and evening.


    "What''s up, Leme?


    Mr. Ex says as he cheeks a baked fish stabbed in the skewer.


    Apparently he was unconsciously looking at him.


    "No, I don''t know how it tastes."


    Oh, it''s delicious.


    "That''s good"


    I remember what he told me in the hot springs.


    Mr. Ex said after he praised me for being strong in my heart.


    - I''m... weak.


    There must be something he thinks so himself.


    If I can help, I want to do something.


    With that in mind, I put breakfast in my stomach.


    And the investigation of the original dungeon begins that day as well.

 204 203 â—‡ Fourth layer of dark (top)

    The fourth layer was dark.


    "I see, here we are..."


    Mr. Ex''s voice.


    A unique welcome to the original dungeon.


    In a dungeon strategy that is important for viewers to watch, there is no such thing as a dark area, even if it feels dark.


    The tenth floor of Demon King''s Castle also maintains a balance of ''dim but clear vision'' with special lighting.


    But what wraps this fourth layer is true darkness, such that you don''t even know the boundaries between the world and yourself.


    Even if I or Mr. Merlin have excellent magic sensing and a leading adventurer is good at reading enemy signs, the part that still relies on vision is huge.


    "But isn''t this kind of dungeon-like and funny? Is a dungeon supposed to be something that goes carefully with a pine light?


    Mr. Merlin shrugged with pleasure before putting out a fireball.


    "Isn''t it pine?"


    "This is more convenient. You should also walk with that holy sword."


    "Don''t treat my holy sword like a pine light"


    In the midst of Mr. Arthur''s and Mr. Merlin''s multiplication, the other parties also light up one light after another.


    Mostly fire attribute magic, but some had lanterns.


    Mr. Citrie gave me a light bulb at my party.


    Not the four major attributes, but I wouldn''t be surprised if I thought of Mr. Citrie''s ability to reproduce them.


    More than that, I said sphere, but it''s not actually round. It was the heart that was shining the light.


    "Well, how did it work? Leme, what do you think?


    The lightly lit face of Mr. Ex turns to me.


    Rather than asking for an opinion, it would surely be like an answer match.


    "If you believe that the precedent doesn''t cover that once you step in, you won''t change the structure of the rest, then it''s also ant to explore little by little..."


    "I don''t want to take too long. I want to go to the fifth floor this afternoon."


    "If so, I was wondering if Mr. Ex or Mr. Merlin would have to do their best"


    "That''s Ex. Come on, hurry up."


    Mr. Merlin responded instantly.


    "It''s you... Well, I''ll do my best. Then we''ll all borrow shadows."


    We''ve all been shadowed by Mr. Ex right after we walked into the safe room. Of course, I was consulted and accepted.


    It''s called "The Shadow Group."


    of the state in which he ruled the shadow of more than one subject.


    There is some magic that develops from it.


    This time those shadows will be like little birds and animals, jumping into the darkness.


    Something called "Birdbeast Repellent," which lets shadows molded into the appearance of birds and beasts look for the field as it is.


    With this many shadows, we would be able to cover a considerable amount of space.


    If you move based on the found terrain, there is no waste of time.


    "Oh, sweetie..."


    Mr. Citrie shrugged.


    Lots of cute silhouette stuff for sure, like little birds and rabbits.


    "Thank you. I wonder if you could reproduce this."


    "Is that a pleasure to be here at Demon King''s Castle?


    Mr Sitley said as he put his index finger against his lips and tilted his neck.


    "... haha, well. You got one more thing to look forward to."


    "Hey Ex, looking forward to meeting your poor maid, etc... oh man"


    "No, I don''t mean that. Bye."


    Mr. Merlin laughs at Mr. Ex for making a troubled face.


    Even so, the shadow bird beast was on the move, and Mr. Merlin was working out his magic.


    Nature and those with excellent shields and physical abilities become formations that surround them to protect the wizard system.


    I noticed the tingling and the shaking of Mr. Ex''s shoulder.


    "... the beast was crushed. Something huge. The bird... disappeared, no erased (,,,)?"


    Things made of shadow, even crushed, go back to normal. There is no such thing as fatal damage because it originally only gave the intangible its provisional first form.


    As long as there is magic, topographical surveys can continue.


    But... did they erase you?


    Getting turned off? That usually doesn''t happen.


    "The supply of magic wasn''t cut off, was it?


    Mr. Merlin''s inquiry.


    "Ah."


    "... when it comes to erasing your spirituality (,), this is troublesome"


    "- Devil''s Eye, huh?"


    [Demon-Eyed Assassin] Botis, who also owns Lemegeton''s subordinate, is a demon-eyed, but his variety is very diverse.


    It is not uncommon for the ''petrification'' held by Botis to differ in petrification speed, range of effects, activation conditions, etc., depending on the holder.


    "Since this dungeon tends to reproduce the ''race'' rather than the ''individual'', it will likely be a race with demonic eyes, not a demonic eye holder who lived in some era. Probably..."


    All the light went out, except the lantern.


    The problem is that no one has solved the magic.


    of erased (,,).


    Shishin... Shishin... and the ground shakes.


    Someone, like the presence of a giant class approaching, such a sound.


    "Hmmm... my vision is dark, my magic is wiped out, my horde of giants is imminent... fun, this is"


    Mr. Merlin''s sensibilities may not be so strange as an adventurer.


    It would be different if life and death were on the horizon, but it''s heartwarming from encounters with the unknown and new experiences.


    But you lose just because you''re excited, so you have to think of something.


    She saw me.


    "Reme, where do you think the enemy is?


    "It would be up there. If this darkness and magic seal overlap, it''s a pretty advantageous positioning."


    "Yeah, but if we can''t sense it,"


    "You have a high magic concentration. Monsters and dungeons are made from the same magic, so it''s hard to find them thick."


    "You''re in trouble. Now we''re non-combatants."


    She says she doesn''t seem in any trouble at all.


    "Let''s get Mr. Merlin back to being a combatant first. And Mr. Ex."


    "Ugh, let me ask you to do that. Let''s hear it, Ex."


    "Ah."


    Mr. Ex''s shadow also appears to be inhibiting its progression.


    He and Mr. Merlin line up, and we narrow our distance from each other to surround them.


    Regarding the top, multiple shields were used as ceiling substitutes.


    People''s walls, shield roofs. This prevents the Devil''s Eye.


    "Oh, um...! What is this about not being able to magic......!?


    Someone raised their voice.


    "Oh, I''m sorry. You haven''t explained yet. This is probably Gazer''s fault."


    There were more who were surprised, and some seemed not to pin.


    "Shh, gazers come out a lot in books and stuff!?" "It''s a big eyeball beast that was extinct a long time ago..." "Was it true that the demonic eye that deactivates magic..." "Will it even come out to extinct species?"


    Now it''s a doomed species, and it''s about as old stories and creations that come out.


    No wonder there are active adventurers and strangers.


    "I can''t even activate the summons... Um, Master Fulcus"


    "Mmm, it doesn''t stretch"


    Mr. Mal''s predictions are medium. Gazer''s Demon Eye will disable even the magic fixture''s special abilities.


    It is also a blessing applied to the holy sword of Mr. Arthur and Mr. Ex.


    Conditional, however. While in sight, a limited disabling that.


    Black magic and white magic do not work in the absence of life. And magic bodies (avatars) are not exactly creatures.


    But black and white magic works. Because it''s set that way.


    The Spirit also seems to follow human rules and impose restrictions on Gazer''s ability to disable.


    Otherwise, a body built of magic would also be foggy.


    I want to do as much as I can with the actual battle, I guess.


    "Reme, you have a plan, don''t you?


    Mr. Merlin is laughing at you.


    There''s something about her that gives me a chance to think. If nothing happens, Mr. Merlin will take care of it.


    Some want to visit her way, but it''s a corner opportunity.


    With the help of this member, I have no experience of dealing with extinct species, and I do not get it that way.


    "... it''s a very violent operation."


    Say it.


    I''ll match the channel of the comms machine to the whole clan.


    "Neither me nor Mr. Merlin can trace Gazer''s magical reaction. But we think he''s up there. I don''t know how many there are, but they keep us all in sight. We''re temporarily surrounding some people now, but this is to escape the sight of the enemy."


    "Mmm... cowardly"


    A ghost man makes an angry voice.


    "Among them are Mr. Arthur and Mr. Fulcus, who except magic. So is Mr. Ex, because I want you to work out your magic..."


    "Thankful assessment, Reme. Neither I nor Lord Fulcus can fly in the sky. I guess Miss Margrethe and Miss Mira''s ability to fly isn''t available now either?


    It takes magic to summon and manipulate blood. At a time when it is sealed there is no means of flight.


    "In addition to the white magic of Yosu-kun and Mr. Merlin, I will use her power"


    I nominated a rabbit. [M]


    "What, did you call me?


    "Yes. I will first have you hang the two white magic that escaped the sight of the enemy and jump with Mr. Arthur and Mr. Fulcus in your arms. You''ll get the effect of boosting your legs properly, as you can shift your shield to fit the leap."


    "Hmm? Fine, but I guess that means we''re all three dropping out."


    "Before falling, I ask Mr. Arthur and Mr. Fulcus to defeat all gazers"


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    I found everyone in the clan breathtaking.


    Gazer turns off the magic. And its potency. So I can''t fly with wind magic or anything.


    The choice is to increase leg strength by weaving that effect will be disabled shortly afterwards. So it doesn''t matter if it is de-enhanced after the jump.


    I don''t even know if this operation can be called an operation.


    Unless it''s up to these two.


    [Knight King] and [Plower Knight] then not every impossible.


    "Mmm, okay."


    "I''m asking because I think juniors can do it, so as seniors, I need to make it happen."


    The two of us don''t surprise, they come into the center soooo soooo much.


    The rabbit sub-man also followed shortly.


    "If that''s the case, jump to the moon. It''s not out yet."


    Get ready.


    "I tell you, I''m not very good at white magic when it comes to me, the Great Wizard. Different aptitudes. Just like you''d expect the effect to only be there."


    Don''t expect it, it sounds like Mr. Merlin where it''s not.


    "Ugh... lemme-kun..."


    In fact, Mr. Citrie, who was placed in Gazer''s gaze, had become a winged little leopard, who was his original figure.


    She doesn''t seem to like the look of it and is evacuated urgently to the chest of [Black Demon Instructor] ''s robe.


    "It''s okay."


    Speak up to reassure me.


    Mira was also in a subtle position to shelter Mr. Citrie. I''m also retrieving her clothes.


    "I''m ready. Time to fire a knight."


    Mr. Arthur is [the Holy Knight], and Mr. Fulcus is sometimes referred to as the Black Knight.


    "Yosu-kun, can I go too?


    "Yes......!


    The soaring footsteps of the earth are quite close. That too, multiple.


    Maybe I''m already in front of you.


    Beating in the dark with no magic is tough, no matter how much.


    The role of supporting the shield set up above is now being replaced by people of high height, including ghost men.


    If you have as much back length as they are, the decision is that you''ll make it even if you pull your shield off right after the leap.


    "Let''s go"


    The rabbit sub-man held the two and gave in much longer.


    And - jump.


    The ground is creeping and there is a terrible noise.


    The time to get the shield out of the way is perfect.


    "If I can''t defeat you... the three of you..."


    Someone''s anxious voice.


    A little, something clashed to the ground.


    Gucci, some people freak out because of the sound.


    I was just lit by the lantern lights and saw the look for a moment.


    A large sphere, likely to fit inside if you''re about a child.


    The colors are blackish and have big eyeballs.


    It''s Gazer.


    The enemy raised something like a groan, then scattered with magic particles.


    "Some more, I guess."


    Mr. Merlin is in a position protected by a shield, working out his magic with me.


    "... I was just distracted to hear, how do those two take down Gazer in the sky?


    "Monsters are the same as magic bodies (avatars), scattered with magic particles instead of death. Conversely, they will remain in existence unless they die. So just kill him and fly next before he vanishes."


    Mr Ex says in a light tone, how many can execute.


    It also hunts enemies in the dark who don''t know how many to rely on just for signs.


    "Mal," "Mr. Mira."


    "Yes." "I''m ready."


    Marlin and Mira respond to my voice.


    "Guys, it''s gonna be bright soon, but don''t be surprised what you see?


    Mr. Merlin continued to shed trace amounts of magic, making sure it disappeared.


    If extinction stops, the operation means success.


    "All right, the sun will rise."


    Like a launch fireworks, it bloomed in the sky.


    It''s like a small sun.


    The darkness is illuminated and we know who the ground rings.


    The one that came up...

 205 204 â—‡ Fourth layer of dark (below)

    What was illuminated and revealed was that there was nothing motifs about this area.


    There are no wilderness, no forests, no mines, no reference environments.


    Just a dark space. Black space, to the ground.


    Intention...... or I felt I could read why.


    Savings.


    The cost of an elaborate interior is the same in homes and magic spaces.


    Although there is a difference between magic when the cost is money at home and magic space.


    In short, we spared a lot of effort to create a less neighborhood environment that prioritizes the creation of monsters.


    Or did you use too much magic on monsters to set up an area environment?


    Either way, it was a snortable story.


    All in all, Gazer has a broken demon eye called ''Invalidation of all magic effects'', and the activation condition is only one of ''keeping the object in sight''.


    It boasts the ability to generate magic in different dimensions to achieve it, and even has the ability to fly.


    Well, the demon side took advantage of guns during the war, and the human side also knew that this would be a leap if it had to be destroyed.


    Because it exists, it costs a lot to reproduce it as a monster with magic.


    So, you''re the one who rings the ground.


    Again, this came out amazing.


    - He was a giant.


    Not like Glendale again. Somehow, it''s big on the side too. Her skin is gray and her face is not as beautiful as flattery. Also, I felt fierce anger from my eyes.


    I know the race. [M]


    "Sprigan......"


    I don''t see him in a lot of dungeon offense, but he''s also a living sub in modern times.


    In addition to being able to resize your body from dwarf to giant, some individuals can also use powerful magic.


    Responsible for protecting fairies and treasures, repelling intruders.


    As monsters made by the Spirit, I guess our annihilation, the intruder into this dungeon, is the role.


    That number, five bodies.


    Mr. Mal and Mr. Mira flew through the sky at the same time as Gazer''s total annihilation.


    He is a collector of three.


    "Mal. Armor, in the sky"


    Communication from Mr. Fulcus.


    ''Oh, in the sky, is it...?


    "Near me, I want you to let me out. Possible? ''


    ''Shit, I understand...!


    "Miss Mal, would you mind sending me straight over the sprigan?


    ''Yeah, yeah, I''m home...!


    That''s just being part of the Hellvore party, and Mr. Male is highly adaptable.


    I am entrusting Mira with securing the rabbit''s sub-man.


    "Mr. Merlin."


    "Oh, I know."


    From near Mr. Merlin, a large mass of dirt flies.


    They are brilliantly centered on the chest of each sprigan.


    It is coloured and divided into red, blue, yellow, black and white.


    Now it is possible to identify the sprigan throughout the clan.


    "Blue"


    "Merlin, thank God. I''m Close to White ''


    Communication enters from Mr. Fulcus and Mr. Arthur, who immediately perceived the intention.


    Then what we have to deal with is the three of us.


    It''s a sprigan painted red, yellow and black.


    A red individual was trying to crush us right now.


    I strive to observe my surroundings, experiencing the unsavory fear of imminent immersion of a giant sole.


    "Huh... Huh!


    We will not be trampled.


    Because there are [pitch-black braves] here.


    One of the developments in "The Shadow Group", "Giant Soldier Armor".


    It may resemble Mr. Nicolas'' "The Awesome Arms of Snow".


    It wraps huge armor around it. Mr. Nicolas is primarily an arm, but in Mr. Ex''s case it extends all over his body depending on the amount of shadow.


    Sprigan''s leg, Mr. Ex took with both arms raised above.


    The arm grows six more from the back of his armor and is tangled in the legs of a sprigan.


    "Black...... ugh!


    How dare Mr. Ex swing around and hit a red individual on a black individual who was nearby.


    ... I threw a giant!


    "Leme, you give the instructions!


    If Mr. Ex tells you so, there''s no way you can say no. I don''t intend to either.


    The black individual has fallen ill, but that''s all, putting the red individual down and moving on here.


    The biggest threat right now is the yellow individual.


    "We''re expanding our magic. Resistance."


    "Yep."


    Mr. Merlin''s right, they''re expanding their magic.


    Sprigan is like a moving mountain. Actually, I guess it''s not that big, but so intimidating.


    You can''t run away.


    There are non-combatants, and they''re this giant. Even if we move on to evasive action, I''m sure someone will suffer.


    "Black magic, I''ll let you through"


    Mr. Merlin, holding the wand, closed his eyes for the first time and opened them immediately.


    "... let''s believe it"


    In my robe, Mr. Sitley moves.


    Has it missed the time to return to the human form?


    "I''ll help you, Leme."


    As soon as I felt my head flattened. A state where you can often concentrate on one thing.


    I soon found out that was Mr. Citrie''s white magic, but there''s more to thank you for.


    Sublimate the magic that kept flowing on the wand to magic and give it directivity.


    Normally, you can target the black magic that has been emitted.


    But the enemy is developing magic for resistance (Resist).


    It''s hard to break through this. Even if it is possible to push it off with magic, an enemy attack strikes us before it does.


    There is no alternative to the prompt middle.


    - That''s all I have.


    With Foras in the Battle of Reid, that''s the one I did to Mr. Aerial.


    Even when it comes to magic armor, it''s mostly a mess. It is difficult to cover the whole body, and annoying for those who can feel the magic.


    There is a natural place to avoid it.


    Most commonly, eyes.


    Turn your wand and unleash black magic.


    of the yellow individual, toward the eyes.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    The sprigan put his arm in front of his face as if he had been reading it.


    If magic hits your arm, magic ends in failure.


    "I thought so (,,,,,)"


    My magic is already understood. [M]


    Instead of stiffening the resistance (resist) to the bees, prepare a gap and poke it, and prepare measures against it.


    I thought I would. [M]


    So it weaved in too and unleashed magic.


    My magic bent on dodging the enemy''s arms and hit the enemy''s eyes shortly afterwards.


    The spligan giant is shaking.


    He resumes his journey shortly afterwards.


    I approached this one, gained momentum - beating up a black individual.


    Dull, loud noise.


    The black individual blows up, and the yellow individual runs out to put a kick in the red individual that was about to stand up.


    "... Ha ha...! Leme, you are a total...! It''s a big one, really!


    The tension is about Mr. Merlin, and the others have largely yet to swallow the situation.


    "I hung ''confusion'' on yellow. I recognize Sprigan as my enemy, not us. If you want to take it down, let''s start with black or red."


    "Reme, what''s your favorite attribute in the four major...?


    ¡­¡­ ¡­ fire, is it "


    When I answered, she laughed.


    "I thought I''d say that. I can''t believe you can compare it to Phoenix."


    A gem embedded in Mr. Merlin''s wand emits a dazzling light.


    "Thanks for showing me the good stuff."


    A black individual beaten by a yellow individual was about to get up on his knees and get in shape.


    As surrounding the one, I wondered if the circular spark had bobbed and scattered, the next moment - the giant swallowed by the spark pole.


    Surprisingly, its firepower.


    Because it was a moment.


    If you think the fire pillar went out, there was nothing left there.


    The amount of time it took to scorch that giant to the core was to the extent of finishing the blink.


    This is the [Wizard of Foresight].


    A great wizard who can handle magic equal to spiritual art while not having the protection of the Spirit.


    Magic and technology that activates such massive magic and lets you try to control vast amounts of magic.


    "Wow...... but"


    Mr. Citrie squeaks.


    "Phew, come on, guys. Good luck. I''ve been useless for a while."


    Yes, if you hit magic like this, the magic will tease you completely.


    Until we create it again, we can make a big gap.


    No, it would be such a minor problem. In fact, it''s a big battle.


    The impact still persists.


    It was almost simultaneous, but let me explain it in turn.


    Mr. Fulcus and the Blue Individual.


    Mr. Fulcus, who had his armor summoned into the air by Mr. Maru''s hand, boarded the armor in the air as it was.


    Adjusting the size of the spear for armor, she used the force of the fall to put the spear down and fell towards the blue individual.


    The enemy tried to knock this off, but failed.


    Raise your arms pierced, and you''ll be run up as you go.


    He was stabbed through the head as it was and vanished.


    Next, Mr. Arthur.


    This one is simpler.


    Mr. Arthur''s "Holy Sword of Light" has the protection of the ability to cut by photothermal heat.


    Furthermore, the length of the sword can be temporarily expanded by photothermal protection.


    I mean, it can be a long sword as long as a joke.


    Attention needs to be paid to powerful reverse handling, but it is not so difficult if you just swing it down from top to bottom as it falls from the sky toward the earth.


    The white individual was burned in two.


    And then after a confused yellow individual scorched the red individual with lightning strike level lightning attributes, we all defeated the one who loses his enemies and blurs.


    The rabbit sub-men and Mira who went down to the ground also did a great job.


    By the way, in the meantime, Mr. Sitley returned to being a dreamer. I also wore clothes.


    After the battle, we still talked about how the black magic earlier.


    Explained, I was greatly surprised.


    I felt the glance of respect from Yosu-kun strengthened.


    What we''re doing is in the realm of black magic, but the efficacy of magic manipulation and confusion is out of common sense, so we can all snort.


    Before, Mr. Aerial used to refer to me as Mr. Panakare''s [Black Demon Instructor] version.


    Mr. Panacare is a former number one party, with excellent [White Devil Mentor] out of the group.


    The white magic is so unmeasurable with common sense.


    There are precedents for such ''out of standard'', and many people know what Mr. Aerial''s example said - because it was featured on a video board (TV) - and it was accepted at first sight.


    The fact that we fought the third tier together may also have something to do with it.


    Then inevitably, there will be people out there wondering about the movement during the Phoenix Party... just when no one asked about it during the offense.


    Besides, it''s a resumption of exploration.


    Speaking of sprigans, those who protect their treasures.


    They didn''t come before us from the beginning, they noticed the Shadow Birdbeast before they approached us.


    I mean, we used to guard somewhere. He noticed the break-in and embarked on annihilation.


    So, under Mr. Ex''s lead, we explore the area.


    There have been good and bad things here.


    First of all, good things. Discover the treasures each of the five bodies was protecting.


    Three places are hardware, two magic fixtures. A dagger called ''This will never heal the wounds you put on'', a wand incorporating the magic of ''Fire Arrows, Wind Blades, Earthwalls, Water Polo''.


    This is the third total of magic fixtures. I didn''t think I''d get this much.


    Talk about the world still sleeping with undiscovered or missing magic fixtures, but maybe some of those things are in the hands of the Spirit.


    Next, bad things.


    The exit came out.


    The enemy is - slime.


    This was a very troublesome enemy.


    Slime has a spherical nucleus and a mucus-shaped body in the form that surrounds it.


    Physical attacks have little effect and cannot be defeated unless they crush the nucleus.


    Moreover, some species often entail mucus that is harmful to people.


    For example, digesting swallowed creatures, etc.


    We were struck by a simulated slime raid on the black ground, and many were swallowed up.


    The magic reaction could not be read because of the dark space of magic, the bird beast did not even pull onto Mr. Ex''s net because he avoided it, and Arthur and Mr. Fulcus also delayed detection because of the rare signs.


    By the time he challenged the floor boss battle, a third of the investigation team, including non-combatants, had left.


    The floor boss was - a demon.


    The [O O demon] used for the demonic name is a metaphor, but this mimics the real thing.


    It''s human. But it grows to the head like a beast, to the horns, to the wings like a bat, to the tail. Ears pointed, nails sharp. The whole body is black, giving off signs of disastrousness.


    I succeeded in defeating that giant demon, but it was a fierce battle.


    It was as if it were a battle to reveal all our bills. Strong flesh in diverse magic, moves like daring to get into unreasonable hands, etc.


    Here the six exited.


    "... you seemed like you were being tried"


    He thought so, too, Mr. Ex.


    Anyway, we broke through the fourth tier too.


    Open the door that connects to the fifth floor and create a safe room a little further.


    No, I tried to make it.


    On the wall, the text was engraved. It was a whole letter.


    "Next, during the trials. Let those who want to be tested by the Spirit come alive. You can''t enter with an avatar."


    Everyone nailed to that sentence.


    - Is there, a test of the Spirit?


    I don''t know what difficult questions will arise, but a test that will reward the Spirit if you break through.


    However, biological participation is conditional.


    Indeed, it is not fair from the other side to be able to challenge trials where wishes are fulfilled without danger.


    The human side can get away with the worst abstention function.


    If it''s biological, it doesn''t.


    I know that...


    I mean, that''s all dangerous.


    "For one thing, let''s make a safe room. And then we''ll need to go back and discuss it."


    I manage to snort at Mr. Ex''s words.


    The next layer in the afternoon...... will also be rescheduled.


    Everyone moves out.


    But we all thought the same thing.


    If you break through, your wish will come true trials.


    Challenge me? Because, what wish would you have me fulfill?


    I thought about it too.


    Gyu, and someone held my hand.


    It was Mira.


    I look at this one with an anxious face.


    I gently hold my hand back and smile. [M]


    "It''s okay. I have a dream of living and being a brave man."


    I can''t make a life-threatening choice, even if I may get something to help me on that path. At least we can''t make that choice right away.


    Because I know that there are people who care about me.


    But the next day, I was going to try the Spirit.

 206 205 â—‡ No Withdrawal

    During the safe-room makeshift, I was out of hand and watched.


    Next to me like that, Mr. Ex is coming.


    "You were a brilliant extractor today, Leme"


    "... thank you. But, Mr. Merlin and Mr. Ex, how could you do that to me?


    I am not anxious about Mr. Ex''s ability to command or Mr. Merlin''s magic.


    But they both seemed to give me a lot of opportunities in situations where I could do it.


    "The Merlin one simply wants to see your magic."


    "I see. I''ve learned a lot about the magic of Mr. Merlin."


    There are many things you can learn even if you can''t imitate attack magic, such as control, operation, and standing around when you use magic on your wand.


    I''d love to see what you could get from seeing my black magic, too.


    "In my case... maybe I just wanted to focus on the fight"


    Mr. Ex''s voice color changes to something slightly darker.


    "... [The brave] usually combine leaders, but they''re also burdensome."


    Fight as hard as you can, keeping track of the overall situation and giving instructions as appropriate.


    The difficulty of combining [the brave] with the leader, I felt I could understand.


    Black magic support alone and fighting in addition to support changes the difficulty. It would be the same as that.


    "Right. I''ve left the instructions to people, and I see it''s going to be a lot easier. Well, I let you carry the burden for that."


    "Haha. It''s cheap if you think you''ve seen this member fight in a special seat."


    "You''re positive."


    Mr. Ex said, looking away somewhere.


    I was remembering a conversation with Merlin.


    Think a little, open your mouth.


    "Maybe you''re just afraid to look behind you"


    You surprised me with the negative expression, his gaze turns to me.


    "... looking back, what do you think there is?


    Imagine.


    "Cliff, is it? If we don''t keep moving, the scaffolding is crumbling."


    Adventurers are popular businesses. The fear that accompanies it may be similar to that of a sportsman.


    Even if you are very active in the industry and make a lot of money, that is only a very short period of time from a person''s lifetime.


    Young and talented people don''t come out. Only some people can stay in the industry in tandem with it.


    How many human beings will be able to live a good life afterwards after losing their place in the industry.


    "Oh, that''s scary. We just have to keep running so we don''t fall."


    "Yeah, look forward"


    I can''t feel safe just because I''m a demon.


    Even good people, like Mira once was, can be treated cold at the discretion of their boss.


    He said it was about losing his job because of management difficulties, like "Primary/Beginning Dungeons".


    Naturally, they would fire the dungeon if they were judged to lack strength.


    We serve our purpose, we don''t disappear, so we have nothing but to keep running.


    "Will you be able to reach a place of peace one day?"


    "At least, we''ve decided where we''re going."


    I''m a demon brave man.


    Adventurers rank first.


    After first place, is it a challenge to the world''s strongest?


    There is as much to do.


    "... right"


    When I realized it, my consciousness and that of everyone was right here.


    ... maybe, but it''s about my black magic.


    "This is solitary, though."


    Mr. Ex stroked his jaw, so he prefaced.


    He must have noticed everyone''s gaze, too.


    "I wonder if Leme''s policy during the Phoenix Party era was'' to make his people work with his own black magic ''. I thought it would be a shortcut to the top of the ranks to get the best results without even letting your peers notice, rather than appealing to your powers. Given the purpose of reaching the top, at least you will know that the method was not a failure"


    After that, I got to get out of the party, though.


    I put it at the top. I was able to climb to fourth place in the ranks.


    "At the same time, an adventurer is not a profession in which if he is competent, he is rewarded. Perhaps we can say some things in every industry. In particular, Leme is the [Black Demon Instructor]. Those who can deny that they do not need to be judged by [position (job)] rather than ability¡­ unfortunately, there will be few."


    Even if I had a background in fourth party, I couldn''t find my next party.


    [Black Demon Instructor] means that''s all the negative elements.


    "Of course, there are exceptional beings. Parties employing [black demon mentors] or [white demon mentors] exist, and in the case of Leme, there is the fact that they were solicited by Aerial and Reyce boys. Yeah, well, we had a party with Phoenix."


    Mr. Ex is explaining it to me and to the clan members.


    "If the question were to arise here, if you were as strong as Panacare, you would have had the option not to hide it from the beginning. I have a particular opinion, but I''d like you to think about it for a moment. The debut of Phoenix and Lemme is thirteen years old (,,). It was seven years ago. Naturally, his policy is not currently a criterion, but would have been determined on the strength (,,,,) of the time?


    As Phoenix graduates from a training institution (school), the training period is three years.


    I met my best master and got through hell of a workout, but the world isn''t sweet enough to be top notch in three years.


    The growth of magic and magic organs accumulated in the corners, the increase in potency and duration caused by the continued use of magic, and the sensations and techniques of magic manipulation were largely polished with post-debut training and combat experience.


    Sure, the rush to eat within third place was put in place by me when I was thirteen.


    If I could go back to my thirteenth years with my current strength and mental state, I might have found some other options.


    "And then, of course, too strong black magic goes through black magic... I can easily imagine being slapped for what reason. My party''s used to that, so I get it. In fact, magic and magic are separate. Even if I train the black magic of" Speed Lower, "I can''t remember the black magic of" Complete Stop ". Still, popularity rises and falls easily with one rumor. You can''t overthink the decision that you can''t risk it."


    Black magic and black magic are separate.


    Same as the degradation of spiritual art is magic. You can''t train magic to be spiritual.


    Mr. Merlin is the best wizard and can even produce a magical power comparable to spiritual art, but that''s why there''s no ''deep'' in that extension.


    Even if we can get close, it won''t arrive.


    You can''t just train black magic to do black magic.


    ... I just taught that black magic to my master.


    Nevertheless, the story is true that black magic does not lead to black magic.


    And the fact that you can use magic like Mr. Merlin''s magic that brings you closer to the original magic unlimited itself can cause inconvenience.


    The party took a long time to overcome its plight.


    There were problems with the way I chose to do it, but I chose it for a reason.


    "Anyway. From me, the only thing that matters is the fact that I was greatly helped by the power of Leme in this original dungeon investigation. [Title (Job)] or irrelevant to your affiliation, we are the ones who were collected. What a trivial past."


    Mr. Ex looked around at them all.


    "I was honored to fight everyone, including those who had already left. I''m glad everyone feels the same way."


    Those who have already left must have heard this voice in the camp. Subtle, because Mr. Ex was tailoring the channel to the whole thing.


    "Well, sometimes you say good things."


    It was Mr. Merlin who laughed so much.


    "It''s also convincing." The Suspicious [Brave], who signed with the Shadow Spirit out of the Four Universes, "" Not the [Brave], but this again gained the protection of the Light Spirit out of the Four Universes [Holy Knight], "" A Human Being (Normal) [Warrior] who can reproduce the characteristics of more than ten subhuman beings in a special ancestral return, "" [Destroyer] and [Position (Job)], but whose rarity is much higher, super minor [Position (Job)] [Guardian], "" Too Beautiful [Wizard], "is a party of composition that has only come up to second place."


    "... I can''t dare to leave the first four alone, what is an ''overly beautiful wizard''?" An unusual wizard who treats all four attributes at a level extremely close to spiritual art. "


    Correct Mr. Arthur with a bitter smile.


    "No, my peculiarity would be this beauty. Hey, Mal."


    "Master Merlin is very beautiful, but he''s just impressed with his unparalleled magic skills."


    "No, no, it''s harder to keep this proposition than to train in magic. You know what I mean?


    ... Mr. Merlin is already in full joke mode.


    It''s so organized that it''s classified in the past that you can joke about it.


    From his attitude, I can tell that Mr. Arthur is the same.


    Same goes for Mr. Ex, on the surface.


    You look like you''re shaking your shoulders and laughing calmly.


    Because I was once used to loving laughter, I somehow realized that the smile was a lie.


    With that happening, the safe-room temporary is complete.


    I installed a transfer recording stone, so I can fly here in an instant whether it''s a magic body (avatar) or a living one.


    As soon as you return, you will be able to metastasize and be tested by the Spirit.


    It won''t, though.


    "Come on, let''s go back"


    Each of us touched a transfer recording stone and returned to the camp.


    The conclusions of the discussions held after that are concise.


    The contents are unclear, there is also the possibility of compulsory participation if placed in the fifth tier, and biological challenges are not extremely dangerous, such as conditions.


    It is wiser not to participate.


    After that, be wary of monsters coming out of the first tier and patrol in the first and second.


    Maintain the camp until the extinction of the original dungeon.


    There were no objections.


    There was a statement that there was a wish to be fulfilled, not exactly a waste or something, but something like a little thought.


    No one expressed a willingness to try.


    Merlin, who dreamed of meeting the Spirit, also said nothing with a sinister face.


    If you think of the four layers of monsters you''ve had so far, you can imagine how dangerous it would be to try them alive.


    The Spirit''s Trial isn''t necessarily a battle, but you can''t even try what it is.


    Being able to fight with your life when it matters is not the same as not knowing.


    Yes, we didn''t intend to be tested by the Spirit.


    Things changed the next day.


    The date hasn''t changed, it was late at night.


    I feel the camp rush and I wake up and I''m out of the tent.


    I guess they woke me up where I was sleeping, Mal, who had a rare habit of sleeping in her hair, was getting a report.


    "Is something wrong...?


    "Ah... Dear Leme... Yes, something... I don''t know what to say..."


    I turn to the investigator I was reporting. [M]


    He made sure Mr. Mal snorted before he looked at me.


    "We are responsible for patrolling the perimeter of the original dungeon. Prevent intrusion if there are nearby residents or animals, so that any changes in the dungeons can be reported immediately."


    "Yes."


    It''s an important role. Even though it was late at night, he kept me safe.


    "Earlier, similar reports came up in multiple locations. It''s called," The entrance is made. "


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Meaning, okay.


    I needed time to guess my intentions.


    Mr. Mal must have been equally troubled.


    Structural changes now, that also put a hand on the appearance......?


    First of all, it''s not a change for us.


    I don''t know until I check, but I''ve made the fourth layer so black that it won''t connect to the update area now.


    In the first place, if you''re going to make something like that, you just have to make it as a fifth layer.


    This means that there are more entrances leading to the first level.


    - No.


    "Has anyone come in?


    Mr. Mal also listened to the conversation with interest.


    Apparently, I spoke up in the middle of the report. [M]


    From here on out, she hadn''t even heard, either.


    "Following the emergency procedures, a first line of adventurers attempted to break in - but they left as soon as they stepped in. However, he said that he did not feel damaged by the Magic Body (Avatar)..."


    Me and Mal looked at each other.


    "Direct... But why..."


    I can''t even break in. Cannot enter with Magic Body (Avatar).


    Fifth floor.


    "If you were listening to our discussion (,,,,,), you would have found that there was no fifth tier challenge for the investigation team. Suppose it''s a response on that..."


    "Are you inviting people out of the fact-finding team to ignore and challenge their policies?


    I mean, no, but I''d like to try if my wishes come true.


    I don''t think I have a choice until I get to the point where I have those thoughts.


    It''s reason to discipline there.


    But if you are tempted, sometimes those who give in come out.


    Somehow, I feel different. Impossible, but not smart.


    This Spirit is likely to identify more individuals at the pinpoint and direct them to the fifth level.


    "Confirm everyone''s location and guard the increased entrance. It is also possible that a new entrance will occur. Double the number of patrols."


    "Ha."


    As he stepped back, Mr. Mal and I looked at each other again.


    She looked serious, but when she saw my outfit, she seemed to recall that she had just gotten out of her simple bed again, too.


    I lean over while rushing to get my hair in order. This is like trying to reduce the area of my face that fits into my sight as much as possible.


    "Oh, something ugly..."


    "Oh, no, I''m the one..."


    "Sounds like an emergency, doesn''t it?


    ... Yes, I knew.


    I thought it was time to come.


    Mr. Mal shook his shoulder in dismay.


    Mira came to my side, perfectly familiar.


    "Weren''t we talking serious?


    You''re absolutely right, so we snort.


    "I don''t want to think that there are people in the fact-finding team who ignore the instructions and try..."


    "Uh, yeah. The problem is..."


    From between us, the soothing air disappears.


    - If the surrounding residents are involved,


    "... you should warn the village, right? Even if you hear the Spirit, don''t obey him."


    It''s tempting to wake up everyone in the village at this hour, but not if you''re saying that.


    "... I''m coming."


    "Me and Arthur, let''s go."


    If you noticed, Mr. Ex and Mr. Arthur were also out.


    It would be comforting if you had a second party member.


    Everyone will also understand the seriousness of the story.


    "I''ll give it to you, too"


    Mira raised her voice, too.


    Waking up all the villagers and confirming their location takes time. A lot of manpower would help.


    We rented several other investigators, and we hurried to the village by carriage.


    In conclusion - it sucked.


    What turns out in waking everyone up is - thirteen disappearances.


    Everyone who understands the seriousness of the situation is gathered at the village assembly point and they are all upset. Some of the families of the disappeared were disturbed.


    A natural reaction. Because the beloved may have disappeared into a dungeon where he is inexplicable and challenged a trial where he does not know what it is.


    It''s only natural that there will be those who hold us accountable.


    "Why don''t you stop? If it''s a dungeon offense, it''s still cruel to say that even spiritual pranks can be prevented. It''s not something caused by the negligence of the investigation team, blaming it is a difference."


    That''s what the village chief once said to me, and I manage to calm the place down to the point where I can talk.


    "I think the Spirit lured him out saying his wish would come true. Have any of us... heard the Spirit?


    Then, some of them raised their hands.


    Some of them appeared to be my father.


    To sum up the testimony, here''s the deal.


    ''If you beat the trial with a strong heart, I will grant you your wish,'' he whispered, largely like that.


    "... Didn''t think to follow me?


    "There''s no such thing as a wish for the Spirit to come true."


    He''s a strong man, my father.


    But what is the Spirit meant to be?


    I didn''t expect you to gather those who lost temptation and show a strong heart...


    No, I don''t know what the purpose is.


    It''s about calling us in.


    "I don''t think I can be relieved by these words, but this Spirit isn''t the kind of guy who kills people. If you''re a spiritual who kills people and enjoys them, there''s a dead man in the investigation team."


    I was trying to recreate the dungeon offense as best I could and crush this one with all my might.


    It''s only in the rules.


    If you defeat a strong enemy, you will not spare any reward.


    This action will be because we were passive in our deepest challenge.


    Fight to the end, the message.


    "And what happens if you fail the trial...?


    Saying it in a trembling voice is one of the trio of examples. The other two disappeared.


    "I don''t know. I just promise everyone, I''ll take you home without one left. Absolutely."


    Shit, he held his shoulder from the side.


    It was Mr. Ex.


    "Well said, lemme. Naturally, we''ll be part of a rescue operation, too. You''ll be anxious, but please calm down. I''ll get you out, I''ll make sure."


    I found that the declaration of the powerful second [brave] somewhat lessens everyone''s anxiety.


    My parents and Mr. Hawk, Mr. and Mrs. Canary, looked worried until the end.


    Turn a smile and leave the spot behind.


    "Mr. Leme......"


    I can''t afford to be reacting to Mira''s carefree voice.


    "Surely this Spirit has nothing to do with harm to people. Whatever malice was necessary to defend the dungeon, there was no sinister thought of hurting a person''s life. As Lem¨¦ said, there will be no dead."


    Mr. Arthur responds to Mr. Ex''s words.


    "... oh, but the fifth tier is conditional on biological participation. Even if I don''t die, I can think of a penalty. In the first place, have the missing thirteen already entered the fifth tier? Is the entrance alert?


    "There is also a line called ''space travel''. There must be some way to scratch the spirits out of the circle."


    "Strong heart, because don''t worry about it. Is it a challenging trial for even villagers? Or are there different trials available for us and the villagers? Too little information"


    "Fortunately, I have a comms machine. One person should be able to enter the fifth floor and communicate the situation to everyone."


    "If that''s the case -"


    Even as they were in the carriage, they continued to have a constructive conversation.


    When I got back to camp, I quickly geared up.


    On the robe and scepter of [Black Demon Instructor], the sword my father gave me.


    My body is in good shape.


    Outside the tent, there was Mr. Fulcus.


    The white hair with brown skin stretches along the contours of the face, but it is dull and bouncing by the way. I can''t read emotions from purple eyes. A short body like a girl, but a busty breast that doesn''t match her physique, catches the eye.


    [Mowing Knight] Fulcus. Demon King Castle eighth floor. Master of my sword.


    "Reme, give in"


    "... Um, I''m in a hurry now"


    "Master''s orders."


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    Mr. Fulcus was the one who coached me, but he never gave me orders.


    That''s what she says so far, so maybe it''s something serious.


    I was right, I gave in.


    Moment after moment, I was pinched on both cheeks with her little hand.


    I get cheeks slapped in my hands.


    "Your strength is that even if your heart is hot, your head stays covered."


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    "Regret doesn''t disturb me. Surprised but undisturbed. I''m not disturbed by fear. Strong heart. So lemme, don''t mess up if you''re angry. Weaken."


    I feel my hot head getting cold.


    Yes, I was angry that there was a missing person out of the village, that I made everyone anxious.


    And it lacked calm.


    "¡­¡­¡­ Yes, Master"


    "Mmm. Still immature, not enough training"


    "haha, I will refine"


    Laugh. I could laugh. I was able to make room for my mind. That''s it.


    Join everyone with Mr. Fulcus.

 207 206 â—‡ Dreams

    "... I was gonna go alone."


    "If you want to go, I''ll be there."


    Mr. Ex and Mr. Arthur are childhood friendly. [Title (Job)] He said he had been close before it was discovered.


    If it''s a biological battle, do you mean you won''t let it go to just one?


    "The Spirit wants to see us. They even invited me. We have to go."


    Looks like Mr. Merlin''s going, too.


    "I''ll go, too. I want to reassure everyone in the village quickly."


    "Whatever, I''m coming too"


    "I''ll go myself"


    "Then I guess Citrie should go, too. Leave a message."


    The members were decided.


    [Black Brave] Ex, [Knight King] Arthur, [Wizard of Foresight] Merlin, [Black Demon Instructor] Leme, [Bloodsucker (yes and no)] Mira, [Cutting Knight] Fulcus, [Devil of Love] Citrie.


    Me and Mira each have another name: [Dark Mage of Ship Horns] Remegeton, [Queen of Vampires] Carmira.


    "... it''s no use stopping, is it? I have to stay in charge. ¡­ please be careful"


    With Mr. Mal''s permission, we''re leaving.


    "Mr. Leme!


    It was Yosu-kun.


    "... that... me too..."


    His feelings, I''m glad. This is true.


    "Have you heard of the villagers?"


    "Yes, sir"


    "We''re sure to take them home, so I want you to see them. Can I have it?"


    "!...... eh. Yes! Talk to [White Devil Instructor] and the doctors and wait for your return!


    "Thanks"


    Now it''s time for us to move to the safe room with a transfer recording stone.


    The failure to use the increased entrance is a matter of certainty.


    The tension caused by trying the dungeon in life was more than expected.


    Still, there''s no stopping.


    We will all proceed to the door leading to the fifth floor.


    When Mr. Ex touches the door, he opens it alone.


    The other side is dark, I don''t see it well.


    "Let''s proceed with caution"


    Looking around together, Mr. Ex said.


    We took a step forward, and...


    ¡ó


    "Lemme..."


    I got pulled off my sleeve.


    There was a face of Phoenix, looking at this one as if it cared.


    Noon.


    Sam.


    A lot of the same age and walking in rows.


    "Hmm? Ah, ah. I was so depressed."


    "Oh my..."


    My best friend looks like he failed to laugh.


    "What the hell, Phoenix, are you nervous?


    There was a ritual in which children who turned ten in that year were gathered together once a year.


    Every region is taken to the nearest temple.


    "Ugh, yeah...... Leme sounds like fun."


    Whatever the ritual, at the adult rate of the village, you just go to one of the temples that is all over the world.


    Nevertheless, I was nervous.


    More than that, I''m excited.


    Today, [Title (Job)] turns out.


    "Feni''s gonna be a [crybaby], isn''t she? Already did! Ahaha!"


    One of the three idiots says that, so I (,) kicked his ass and did it.


    "Then you''re a [fool]. Do you know what that means?


    "Oh my... Remember, you bastard, if you weren''t [brave], we''d all laugh!


    "I''m gonna be an absolute brave man."


    "I can''t!" "Is there a [brave man] who fights with pitfalls!" "Fighting isn''t so strong, is it?


    "I use that pit. It''s not strong. I think there were those guys who cried at me every time. Who is it?


    "Chi," "Ka," "Ku."


    There''s nothing fun about being involved with three idiots, so I decide to ignore them.


    "When Lem¨¦ is... [brave], he leaves the village, I guess"


    Phoenix looks anxious and says that.


    He''s like a pretty boy on a video board (TV), but he''s weak anyway.


    The house became my friend on the edge of next door, but he always follows me like a chick.


    He doesn''t seem to like people, and if you don''t tell him from me, he won''t even try to play with other friends.


    At first I thought it was a bit of a weird one, but I figured it out while I was playing.


    This guy can''t be flushed properly. I can''t do it somehow.


    Think hard, give me a proper answer. I can''t talk, and I can''t move.


    I guess that''s his personality.


    Words can wait, and so can thoughts. If you seem in trouble, you can think with me.


    That''s what friends are for.


    More importantly, Phoenix is a good one.


    Yet I have trouble with a lot of the three idiot-like ones sticking around because they don''t fit.


    "Of course, right? I''m going to a city with a training institute."


    "Oh, shit..."


    That makes Phoenix look like he''s about to cry.


    Sure, I''m not worried about leaving this best friend behind.


    "If it was an adventurous [position (job)], would you like to party with me?


    "Me?... Mmm, I can''t. I can''t fight. And..."


    "I''m not even interested?


    ".................. sorry"


    "Why are you apologizing? Nothing."


    "Oh... I''ll back you up. So you can be the bravest."


    "Haha, you''re a good one after all"


    Even when I said temple, what was near our village was ruin.


    A broken cylinder or a rock that doesn''t know its original shape is rolling.


    Only one, only the statue of the gods was maintained.


    All you have to do is go in front of the statue one by one and meditate your eyes.


    In doing so, God tells us [Position (Job)].


    Rituals should be done all over the world, but I wonder if God can speak in all sorts of places at once. Like, you can because you''re a god? I don''t know, but wow.


    "Come on, who do we do it from?


    Says his uncle, who is acting as the lead of the village chief.


    I gained momentum and raised my hand.


    "Yes, yes, yes! I''ll do it!


    "Whoa, lemme. Oh, come on."


    Running out, I stopped for a moment in front of the statue.


    uncomfortable.


    It''s like what happens after this (,,,,,,,), knows (,,,,,,,,).


    "What''s the matter, Reme, you freaked out?


    "Because it''s impossible!


    I said that back to my uncle and meditated my eyes.


    In my head, [Title (Job)] is informed.


    - [Brave (,,)].


    uncomfortable.


    "How was it, Reme! You could have been a [brave man]." "You could have been a [wooden dust] anyway!" "[Black Demon Instructor] Or so! Black magic ~, follow me. haha!


    Why not?


    Why?


    Why, why not? I don''t know.


    I could have been the brave one.


    And yet why is it different (,) how is such a strange idea going around your chest?


    "Reme......?


    Phoenix voice.


    "I... became [a brave man]"


    Push the discomfort to death and say so.


    Guys, I''m surprised.


    The three idiots opened their mouths gently and their uncle said, "Oh!" and rejoiced, and all my friends blessed me.


    "... Congratulations, Reme"


    "Why are you crying?"


    I laugh at my best friend, who weeps and wipes it with his sleeve.


    "Good, and think. I think you deserve a brave man."


    "Oh well... thanks"


    That''s right.


    My best friend is happy to know goodbye.


    What''s uncomfortable?


    I''m sure I just haven''t felt it yet.


    "I''ll make the strongest party in the world!


    Again, I proclaimed.


    "There are many strong ones in battle. What I want to see here is the one who''s strong in battle and strong in heart. The one who, even if given the ideal world, tries to survive back to a hard and painful reality ''


    "Did you say something, Phoenix?


    Something, I think I heard you say blurry.


    Like over an obstacle, a creaking voice.


    ¡­¡­


    Phoenix shook his head sideways. Grains of tears scatter and fall to the ground reflecting light.


    ''... surprised. Are you still keeping your heart in reality? That''s kind of funny. When you are completely dream-stained, the trial fails. I''ll raise your ideals forever. I hope you''re asleep all the time. But if one could return to reality on his own - I could wake all the shepherds up and make their wishes come true. "


    I heard it again. Something made it harder to hear than just now.


    "Shh, [wood dust]!?


    The scream of one of the three fools.


    My consciousness is better suited to his [position (job)] than something mysterious and audible.


    Anyway, I became a [brave man]. I could be.


    Gather the people you can count on, we all win, we boil the whole world, we run up the world rankings.


    I can''t be happier.


    From now on, I have the best life ahead of me.


    And yet, why?


    Like complaining about something, it hurts my chest.


    [The brave] can''t believe he deserves the best friend in front of him, not himself, because that doesn''t go away.


    Totally, I don''t know what that means.

 208 207 â—‡ Ideal world?

    [Title (Job)] Ten years have passed since the day of discovery.


    My party climbed to the fourth highest ranking in the world and decided to take on a challenge to Demon King''s Castle for further rankings.


    The fourth-ranked reme party in the world breaks through the first tier.


    "What''s up, Leme, you don''t float. You got a face?


    [Warrior] Alba from the same party, says that.


    He is a young man with short ash hair, sharp gaze and other rough vibes. In addition to his sleeveless, long-length jacket, he wears a chest plate that protects his heart.


    The forged upper body is exposed at all costs, and when it comes to the lightness of Uri''s [warrior] -like light outfit, I guess so.


    Synchronization of training institutions (schools).


    I, the [fiery brave] countryman, who covenanted with the body of the Four Spirits, was modestly not liked by everyone else. It can be viewed far-flung, intended to be visible and approached, or blatantly hated by other [brave men].


    In the meantime, Aruba has signed up for a grand battle.


    When the battle was over, he said, "You''re strong! Hey, let''s party!" I laughed.


    When I say I''m looking for first place, I say, "Of course you are! We have to go for Teppen! I said."


    In fact, few people can think like Alba.


    Even if you say you will aim for first place in your mouth, it can be that survival is what those who know the current state of the industry are aiming for. Most people say you should eat with an adventurer.


    [Title (Job)] was only going through because it was a combat system, and even few people were less interested.


    In the meantime, he has seriously challenged the battle to beat [the fiery brave], or naturally speaks for first place, a minority.


    Very preferred, comrade.


    Bad mouth is the hard part, but we decided to throw a party.


    After graduation, we assembled three new colleagues and debuted.


    "No, it''s okay."


    It was customary for our party to have a launch after a dungeon attack.


    In a noisy tavern, surround the round table.


    "Please, leader. I''ve just cleared it all up."


    "I know, I know."


    The first layer of Demon King Castle is the realm of watchdogs.


    A herd of [Black Demon Dogs] appears on the field of the wilderness.


    Rare demons are [invisible killers] glacialabolas.


    The floor boss is [Hell''s Watch Dog] Navelius.


    The ability to visualize by Glasharabolus was troublesome, but the magic reaction could not have disappeared.


    Burned down in due course, [Hunter] Lily also shot through again with a sharpened sensation.


    After defeating Glasharabolus, sweep away with Alba''s "Stretching Magic Sword".


    [Saint Knight] Lark was stable today, and his rookie [Ice Brave] Bella was doing well.


    "Speaking of greed, I''d like you to give the rookie a chance to be active as well"


    That''s what I whined about, Bella.


    A girl with long blue white hair, icy eyes and contrasting white and black costumes. He''s only thirteen years old and freshly graduated from school.


    The Holy Sword is Rapier-shaped.


    One of the members said he was going home a while ago and he missed the party, so he''s a newly welcomed member.


    "Haha, well. Then I guess I''ll get Bella active next time."


    In order to get viewers to accept a newcomer named Bella, they need to know her.


    "Bella, you need to be more aggressive. I don''t want to feel like I''m gonna beat the shit out of you before we do."


    "... because Senior Alba''s magic sword was in the way, and if we were to ice it poorly, it would likely involve not only demons, but also stretched magic swords"


    "Am I?"


    "Stop staring, Alba."


    "Temei has nothing to do with it, Tung Tung Elf"


    Alba and Lily are not very close.


    So the collaboration is solid, so I didn''t see it as particularly problematic.


    "Another elusive description¡­. Anyway, there''s a point in what Bella says. I know you''re still unfamiliar with the new system, but you have to make sure you fight with an understanding of Bella''s strengths."


    "... chip. Wow."


    Lark is carrying the dish to his mouth all by himself.


    It is rare for him to participate actively in the conversation. It doesn''t seem like he doesn''t like talking because he responds when he can talk to me.


    "Speaking of which, Leader"


    "What is it, Bella?"


    "Um... I''m sorry if I made a mistake, but were you not feeling well today?


    "... what makes you think that?


    "No, because the... I couldn''t seem to fight. Sorry, there''s something new..."


    "No, that''s okay. ''Cause you better tell me what you think, and I think it''s a healthy party to do that."


    "So... in fact, what do you think?


    "Things are going well. Just..."


    "Just...?


    "Right, Bella''s right, I''m feeling the fighting spiciness. I think that''s all the Demon King''s Castle has to offer."


    "... is that right?"


    It wasn''t a lie, but it wasn''t all serious either.


    When I tried to defeat [Black Demon Dog], I felt a strange sight.


    It''s like I made contact with them and fought with them.


    I also felt that when I was with Glasharabolus, and I thought it was a subhuman state, not Cerberus, and I hallucinated myself in ridiculing with Navelius.


    There''s no way I could talk to my people about something I don''t know.


    Transport the jock to your mouth to delude you and somehow shift your eyes to the liquor inside.


    My face reflecting on the water.


    For some reason, there was a horn growing from the side head.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    I accidentally take my hands off the jock.


    The jock fell on the tabletop and the liquor spilled.


    "Hey, what''s up?"


    Aruba gives a worrying glance.


    Touch your head, but naturally you don''t have horns.


    "Oh, I''m sorry...... I''ll be right back."


    "Ah? Me (,) huh? What''s wrong with you, Leme? You''re crazy today."


    "Huh? Now I..."


    You said it was me, about yourself.


    I don''t want to be here any more, and I''ll leave the tavern behind so I can escape.


    That... I was staying at the inn, where is it?


    Even though it''s where I used it in the morning, I have a bad memory.


    As I walked wandering, the clotheshop caught my eye.


    Even though it''s my first place to see it, I feel like I''ve been with someone before.


    A beautiful woman with blond hair crosses her back of her brain for a moment. I don''t see my face very well.


    My appearance in the show window turned into the next moment - the robe of [Black Demon Instructor].


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­ So, what the...!


    It''s genuinely weird.


    I have no connection with [Black Demon Instructor]. I bet you''ve never even worn a costume.


    Yet I was firmer than myself in bravery.


    Keeping walking away from the spot got lost in the market.


    "How about crap......!


    Children''s voices.


    Looking at the fruit stall - of, beside.


    I had a kid who lay cloth and sold fruit.


    She''s a dog sub, a virgin with qualitative clothes.


    Brown fluffy hair and a light green color for the crushed eyes.


    Tense voices and expressions.


    "Ku, crap......?


    "Well, maybe it''s [Flaming Brave] Mr. Leme!?


    The man next door with the bald head raises his voice like a surprise.


    "Oh, uh, yeah, well"


    "Awesome! How did you get here? No, more sign than that!


    Pressed by the pressure of a man, I responded to his signature while asking him to keep his voice down.


    He wears a robe hood, now more surprised that no one else has noticed him before.


    "... does the child, too, work?


    "Yeah, she''s a hard-working kid to add a little bit to the family."


    "Really..."


    I leaned in front of the girl and said, "Can I have one?," he said.


    "Yes......!


    A virgin who stands ear to ear and hastens to indulge in fruit.


    The look is too serious and the expression unwittingly looses.


    "This... So, what do you think?"


    "Yeah, thanks"


    Pay the price and receive the fruit.


    "Oh, um... Yumei one, what is it?


    "Huh? Oh, oh, what do you think? I''m an adventurer."


    "Ah... of which, I didn''t have a video board (TV)... sorry"


    "Haha, that''s okay. Fruit, thank you."


    "Ha, ha. Um, thank you!


    You''re a pretty girl, I think.


    However, we will never see each other again.


    The fruit that was somewhat twisted tasted kind of nostalgic.


    - "I will¡­ with Mr. Leme¡­ Keyako, do¡­"


    I wonder why I''m about to cry.


    ¡ó


    After that, we went on to attack the Castle of the Demon King.


    Second tier, realm of necromancers.


    Fortunately, there were no strange sights in the battle against [living corpses (zombies)] or [skeleton knights).


    But in the battle between [The Hunter of Dark Flaws] Leraje and [The Necromancer Unites and Braves] Kimaris, it happened.


    We''re having an ops meeting or somehow we''re having a conversation with Leraje and Lily.


    Third layer, the realm of vampires.


    This place was so uncomfortable.


    He defeated the vampire, solved the mystery in the hall and confronted the floor boss in the underground space.


    [Queen of Vampires] Haagenti (,,,,,).


    She was a mighty enemy, but here''s what I thought intensely.


    Not her (,,,,,).


    The third floor boss is not Haagenti. There''s no way I don''t know. Emotions sit around and they don''t disappear from my head.


    - "Mr. Leme".


    A voice calling herself gently sounded so headache.


    My chest didn''t get painful.


    The warmth that occurs every time a voice is heard disappears either because you can''t grasp who you are or quickly.


    I feel very important, but I don''t remember getting it.


    The headache got worse enough to advance the Demon King''s Castle offense.


    Fourth layer, the realm of the werewolf.


    Even though we''re all going to look the same, we made a distinction between each werewolf. I also found out the name for some reason.


    [The leader of the werewolf] A non-existent memory was regenerated: himself, who trains with Marcosias.


    Fifth tier, the realm of the dreamer.


    The poor dreamers still made a distinction. Plus, I knew at a glance who was the floor boss.


    She''s a catty girl with pink hair. She said [The Devil of Love] Citrie.


    Sixth floor, the realm of aquatic demons.


    I''m no longer surprised you look familiar to mermaids and fishermen.


    [Sea Monster] It''s my fault that Forneus knows how to talk kindly and how to ride.


    [Ruler of the Waters] Knowing the unexpected side of Wepal must be delusional.


    Seventh layer, the sky and the realm of trial.


    I think I''ve had birdmen and [Thief Raven] Raum carry me around.


    [Eloquent Lord] I think I had a good understanding of what Kym made.


    Eighth level, the realm of the martial arts.


    To all the dragon men, I''ve wished for a match.


    [Mower Knight] Fulcus is actually a little girl, and that black armor is a magic tool that boards rather than wraps around.


    He''s a foodie, he doesn''t have a lot of mouth, but he jokes, and he''s a tough but gentle sword master.


    Ninth layer, the realm of space-time.


    I know the strength of all demons.


    [Demon of Time] Agares boasts great strength, but that''s when he''s vulnerable to little children. Especially young girls.


    "Damn......"


    I was going crazy.


    There''s information in my head that I''m not even supposed to know.


    Memories that have never been experienced are regenerated in the brain as a matter of course.


    Now, when you try to get the details, they disappear.


    It''s like trying hard to remember a dream of diminishing content the moment you wake up.


    In a room in the inn, I held my head.


    "I think I''m going to crack my head..."


    Almost there, he said he could attack the impenetrable Demon King Castle.


    It''s a feat that even that aerial party hasn''t been able to fulfill.


    Achieve it, and we''ll go higher.


    Concon, and. The door was knocked.


    "Reme......?


    The voice sounded familiar.


    I get up in a hurry and run over to the door.


    When I opened it, there was the face of my best friend I''d seen for a long time.


    "Phoenix......!


    "Long time no see, Leme"


    My best friend wakes up ten years ago [cleric] with a soft smile.

 209 208 â—‡ If there is something unforgivable

    "How did you get here? You haven''t been exploring magic again."


    It was a word that came out of his mouth, but Phoenix looks decent.


    ¡­¡­ Again? I don''t know, I can''t do that. "


    "Ah... Oh, yeah, you do. Bad."


    I realize how strange I am when I''m told.


    Yeah, I don''t know what I''m talking about.


    "Besides, Lemme contacted you."


    "Well, you did."


    Yes, I did¡­ I remembered that there was a Phoenix workplace in the city where the Demon King Castle was located and contacted them.


    Did Phoenix come straight from work, dressed like a [cleric]?


    "Are you okay? If it''s any bad, shall we see?


    [Cleric] Holding also has white magic aptitude.


    I think it suits [Position (Job)] for a kind phoenix that understands a person''s pain.


    "No, it''s not gonna be fun to check on a guy."


    "Remember... men and women have nothing to do with checkups."


    "Is that what this is about? You''d be thrilled if a beautiful woman came, wouldn''t you?


    "Don''t look with evil eyes at those who have come to seek salvation, because they have been trained to do so."


    "Haha, do you have that kind of training"


    "Forget the joke, are you sure you''re okay? You look pale, though."


    "''Cause it''s okay. Meshi, let''s go."


    "Ah, ah..."


    It''s been a long time since we''ve met.


    Even when I say my best friend from a very young age, that''s probably what it is.


    But when we meet, we can talk like we once did.


    We discussed recent developments, laughed at old stories, and ate.


    "Hey, lemme. Remember that? [Title (Job)] is decided on the day."


    "Oh, sure."


    "You told me then, didn''t you? If it''s a [position (job)] in the battle system, let''s throw a party."


    "I told you, I remember."


    Phoenix broke his face to miss.


    "I was happy. You have a dream of being the best in the world, and you still invite me."


    "I didn''t ask you out because you''re my friend."


    "... Really?


    "You''re really the strong one, I knew it."


    "Strong?... me?


    Phoenix looked surprised.


    "You made no fool of anyone no matter what, and you worried about me first, even when you were injured. I always thought it was amazing. I... I, that day... really thought you''d be [the brave one]."


    "... it''s impossible."


    "Impossible......!


    All this time, I''ve thought about it many times.


    [Brave], the protection of the Fire Spirit, the Holy Sword, all of it.


    I thought this guy deserved it better.


    "... Was Leme better that way?


    When I saw Phoenix, the costume was changing.


    It was a brave costume that I wore until earlier.


    But after the blink, he''s back in his clergy clothes.


    "You''re going to be the bravest, aren''t you? I''m here for you."


    "........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Thanks. Hey, Phoenix."


    "What?


    "Do you like your life now?


    Phoenix said nothing and smiled like trouble.


    Afterwards, we had fun talking about it again in due course.


    Break up with your best friend and go back to the inn.


    When will we meet again?


    Maybe we''ll never see each other again.


    ¡ó


    I even came to the tenth floor of Demon King Castle.


    Dark passage.


    At the far back, there is something like a throne.


    The demon man sitting there slowly rose.


    The demon had only one horn.


    I feel like I''ve seen it somewhere.


    "Really, it''s an ideal world well done."


    Geez, my body got heavy.


    "Speed Lower" - Black Magic!


    Immediately attempt resistance (resist).


    "I wanted to be [a brave man]. I still aspire to be a brave man. But why do you think I''m not immersed in the happiness of this world?


    My voice seems to be changing, but it kind of sounded familiar.


    "Alba! Magic Sword! Bella, freeze!


    You''re not the leader of that party.


    I don''t have a co-response.


    Turning his gaze, no one was there.


    "Huh."


    It was gone.


    Like it never existed from the beginning.


    No Alba, no Lily, no Lark, no Bella.


    Me and the devil are the only ones here.


    "This world is not the ideal of a [black demon mentor] who lives for the brave, even if it is the ideal of a child who dreams of the brave"


    What are you talking about, you demon?


    A demon in black took a mask.


    It was there - it was my face.


    ¡ó


    How do I explain the feeling?


    In my dreams, I have a proper consciousness, but I move in my dreams independently of that, like.


    Finally.


    I managed to show up before him as a remegeton.


    This trial cannot be broken without a strong heart.


    I was grateful that this Demon King''s Castle, which is a strong reminder of my own life, also appeared in the world of dreams.


    Because of the change in my life, I no longer met my master, nor Mr. Mira.


    But you can''t avoid the Demon King''s Castle offense because you''re looking to be the best adventurer.


    And the Castle of the Demon King and this city are packed with memories that are important to me.


    Thanks to this, I was able to remember my companions as I proceeded with the offense.


    As I walked through the city, I was inspired by important memories.


    That pile has now given my mind a body that moves in my dreams.


    I could have a strong heart to beat my dreams.


    [Dark Demon Instructor of Ship Horns] Lemegeton is confronted.


    [Flaming Brave] Leme and.


    Leme''s life in this world was fulfilling, though not all the hard things.


    I am required by the world and the public has a strong interest in its activity.


    There are so many children who admire me that they can cheer people up around the world. [M]


    Naturally, I let my people win.


    Ideal world. Best environment. Great life.


    Still, I didn''t get swallowed for a reason.


    Because in reality, we leave a lot of important things behind.


    More importantly, in this world - I don''t have a girlfriend.


    [Black Demon Instructor] No one has supported me and shown me new dreams.


    Even if it''s ideal, it''s not perfect.


    Something important is missing.


    "I didn''t make this dream out of my desires. You read my mind and you made it up."


    Turning to the Spirit I''m sure you''ll be watching, I say.


    "Sure, I wanted to be [a brave man]. It would be great if I could make a deal with the four spirits. But..."


    Pack the distance from the confused [fiery brave] lemme.


    Sooo, and breathe in.


    Convert all of your thoughts into voices.


    I really wanted to tell you something.


    There was something I couldn''t forgive.


    You know, I don''t know what I''m mistaken about.


    "There''s no way there''s anything you want to get until you take your best friend''s seat... ugh!


    Leme takes a step back.


    "You... what are you talking about? Why do you look like me?"


    "Meet your master! Have a hard day with Phoenix! With Kash! With Mira! There''s no way I could have done without all the encounters I''ve gained since entering Demon King''s Castle!


    "What are you talking about? You, what..."


    "Even if you can''t live the future you envisioned when you were young! I never wanted to deny my life! I don''t care if you can''t live in your ideals! Everything that matters to me is real!


    "No (,,)!"


    Leme screamed.


    I, who live the ideal, scream in haste.


    He seemed to know what I was like.


    No, maybe I was just pretending to be aware of it for a while and not notice it.


    "Are you an idiot...? Have you forgotten your days since you became [Black Demon Instructor]? Kids all over the village made fun of me, and my friends became just Phoenix. Pathetic to adults, parents grieved. I tried so hard to die under my master, I was ridiculed long after my debut. You let your people win, but you''ve been handling your stuff for seven years. I had to hide the power of the horns and black magic. So, they kicked me out in the end. Demon King''s Army? Demon Brave? You really wanted to be an adventurer. You wanted to be number one in the world. You, all the time..."


    Lemme, mouth it.


    "You were jealous of Phoenix."


    "You bet (,,,,,,)"


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    "I''m not a saint, so I regret it. There''s no way I wasn''t jealous. But you''re convinced. You thought Phoenix would have no choice."


    "¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­"


    "I''m not [a brave man]. But it wasn''t [position (job)] that we admired. A brave man, isn''t that a way of life?"


    "Yes, I don''t like it..."


    Leme pulled out the holy sword.


    The flames erupt.


    "Every time I get ridiculed, every time I get laughed at, it''s so painful that my heart is about to rip. You hate yourself every time you love to laugh. Here, we can be unrelated to suffering. I admire the storm of praise. Naturally funny. Why do you have to walk the life of a [black demon mentor]?"


    He''s me. You know my pain better than anyone.


    My grid. Things I''ve thought about in my mind many times. But the answer is already there.


    "Because that''s who I am."


    "You''re an idiot."


    "Maybe."


    "Spirit...!


    He holds the holy sword wrapped in flames, and Leme is slashed.


    I released the horn and took his sword with my right arm.


    The Horn of the Demon King, inherited from the Master, grows from the right head.


    "Become -"


    "Later, I think you know. I''m a friend of Phoenix''s, rival, fan number one."


    "... Huh!


    "He''s much stronger. Your offense won''t burn."


    "I''m..."


    "We are [Black Demon Instructor] Leme, [Dark Demon Instructor of Ship Horns] Lemegeton, [Black Mage of Ship Horns] Leme. I hope one day they''ll call me [Best Black Demon Instructor]."


    I can put my strength into my arms.


    The holy sword of the world of dreams was lightly scattered.


    "So let''s go back"


    If you noticed, the lemme was getting smaller.


    When I was ten, it was me.


    "I want to be [a brave man]."


    "... yeah"


    "I want an adventure that makes someone''s life fun, like I''m excited."


    "... I know."


    "Can you be [Black Demon Instructor]?"


    "Come on, I don''t know. But... whatever [position (job)] you were, you can''t give up, can you?


    When I was ten years old, I looked like I was about to cry, and I still laughed.


    "... of course, I can''t believe you''re giving up... because you don''t look good"


    I laugh, too. I''m sure you look the same.


    "That''s what I am."


    Reach out to him.


    When I was young, I grabbed Remegeton''s hand.


    "Be a brave man. No matter how long it takes, make your dreams come true. Don''t fall asleep and watch."

 210 209 â—‡ Im not lost

    "Heh... he''s a strong kid"


    I thought I heard such a spiritual voice.


    ¡ó


    "... Meh... Meh... Meh... Meh... Meh... Meh... Meh... Meh!


    Poached, the rain grains drip down my cheeks.


    No, is it cold if it rains? This is very warm.


    Tears, huh?


    When I open my eyes, full of vision, the crying face of a beautiful vampire widens.


    ¡­¡­ Mr. Leme! "


    Like melting out of a gemstone''s eyes, a puffy tear flows, dripping and falling.


    "Mira......?


    My head boggles.


    I felt that dream, which I felt real until earlier, rapidly wandering away.


    I can still remember the content now, but is that still a dream too?


    Something that gradually fades away when you wake up and return to your routine.


    "Mr. Leme......! Great...... really......!


    Looks like I was lying on a cold floor.


    Wake up your torso, supported by her.


    Moments, I was held tight.


    wrapped in her sweet scent and soft warmth.


    "Mr. Leme, I won''t wake up inside... so I was really worried...?


    "... yeah"


    "... you had a very tempting dream. I didn''t know you''d take as much time as Mr. Leme..."


    He said that all the trials were taken.


    The moment we knocked on the door, I guess we all fell into our dreams.


    The first person to wake up was Mr. Fulcus. Mostly at the same time, Mr. Arthur. Next up are Mira and Merlin, a little late, Mr. Citrie. So, me.


    "... Mr. Ex seems to be still trying. The awakened villagers have already taken them outside."


    "... yes"


    Somehow, I get it.


    I think I heard voices that if I cleared one, the shepherds would wake up too, but that was true.


    Mr. Fulcus'' breakthrough in the trial did not wake the other members, because they were asleep but did not fall off (,).


    It will not force those in challenge to awaken.


    Does that mean all the villagers have fallen off?


    ... No, that would be no choice either.


    "Reme......? Oh, are you still depressed...?


    Her caring voice.


    Sure, I still can''t get my head around it.


    I could see her trying to leave.


    I unconsciously turn my hand around her back.


    "- Eh. FUCK, FUCK, MR. REME...?


    Shake her head like rubbing her cheeks against her neck muscle.


    From nervousness, or her body hardened.


    "I wonder what Mira''s dream was about..."


    "Oh, hi. Um... something like Mr. Leme has whispered love, but I told him to get right back to reality because he had zero reality on top of it being too convenient for me"


    "... heh. Mira is strong."


    I could immediately imagine the dream.


    "... and how was Mr. Lemme''s dream? Did you have about three kids with your vampire wife to build a happy family......?


    Mira has a rubbed voice, and that''s what she asks.


    "... in my dream, I couldn''t see Mira again. What happened two years ago is suspicious..."


    I should have lived ten years, but I can''t say it''s a real memory. When I remembered a few years ago in my dreams, I couldn''t grasp it well.


    I didn''t feel uncomfortable during my dreams, but I was given that kind of setting rather than a happy life, maybe.


    "- Yes, it is."


    I think I''m screwed because she says it in a voice that pushes grief to death.


    I didn''t have enough words.


    With a head that doesn''t turn well, he rushes to pull the word out.


    "That''s why I''m back"


    Her body trembled.


    "Well, that, I mean, what..."


    "In my dreams, I''m [brave]. He lived a full life with his best mates. If it was too late to wake up... you must have been so happy..."


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    She put a lot of effort into her arms hugging me.


    As if to pull back into reality.


    "But, you know, it wasn''t enough."


    "It wasn''t enough, was it...?


    I didn''t meet my master. I also didn''t get a lifetime rival named Phoenix. In reality, it did grieve my parents, but that''s why I got the chance to know the strength and kindness of my parents.


    There was no such thing as being friends with Mr. Blitz, getting a secretary named Kash, meeting a demon king to serve, or meeting many of his companions and friends in that world.


    Would Nicolas have admired me in that world? Would Mr. Aerial or Mr. Reyes have liked to invite me to a party?


    I''m from that world, Mira.


    In that world, the way I interacted with my loved ones was very different. There was even a disappeared person involved.


    Still, it was a dream that made my childhood dream come true.


    "Honestly, I think it was critical. But they came back."


    Phoenix is good for [Flaming Brave].


    I don''t want to have never met my best master.


    I still want Kash to be my secretary.


    Having Mr. Fulcus put on an archery cannot be done in vain.


    I''d like to think that the way I lived that Mr. Nicolas admired is pointless.


    And then...


    "Because I remember Mr. Mira. I really thought reality was better."


    "- Huh!?!?


    And so on. If I mention it, I don''t have a kiri. As much as I don''t have Kiri, I''ve left all the good things in reality.


    Although the ideal world is cozy.


    Because there are certainly encounters and fortunes gained in this painful reality.


    I want to live this way.


    "Mr. Mira......?


    ... Somehow, I felt Mira in my arm take the heat. No, it''s originally warm, but like this, it''s hot.


    "That''s... that, I mean... not puffy, is it? Huh!?


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­


    "Huh?"


    "I can''t believe the world I''m in is better... other than to receive it...!?


    "Well, I guess that was the way to put it..."


    "It''s the same thing!


    I look back on the conversation a little while ago. [M]


    And I realized how far I had spoken of what I thought in my heart, that I was blurry myself and didn''t remember very well.


    Is it possible that I... have only spoken about Mira?


    So, sure......


    Gabba and pushed down. From her mouth, her fangs peek.


    Fluffy golden hair spreads like a vale.


    "No, Mr. Mira, you know, I want you to listen to me."


    "Lie, is it...?


    Moisturizing her eyes.


    "No way, I''m not lying."


    You''ll have to say clearly there.


    "Then you have no problem......!


    "But, you know, I''m a little short on words."


    "You don''t need the earliest words or anything, Mr. Lemme. It''s okay, I''ll take care of everything."


    What...?


    Mira, with her predator''s eyes, breathes rough and brings her face closer.


    "Ooh......! Looks like those two dungeons are gonna boob in the deepest part of the dungeon. You''re young."


    "... you have a bad taste, Merlin. You should take your seat off."


    "Mira, turn her face bright red, she''s cute ~"


    "... the immature. The more vampires say they''re opponents, the easier it is to get pushed down"


    A voice. From across the door, for four.


    "... cum. What a good place to get in the way......!


    Mr. Mira looked really sorry for him.


    It just didn''t seem like it was enough to enforce in what everyone was watching.


    She whispered in her ear just before she left me.


    "Later, again"


    Sweet voices with paralyzed cerebral marrow didn''t disappear for a while when she left.


    "Haha! Are men and women who have sex in a dungeon still here? I used to risk my life, so there was quite a bit of that. When you feel the danger of death, you try to leave your offspring behind.


    I already know exactly what it is.


    The Lord of this voice is the Spirit who created the original dungeon.


    The other four walked right into the room, and I grabbed the wand that was rolling nearby, too, and stood up.


    Shall I say that the Spirit is like a spirit''s soul? It was something glowing. floating and constantly changing shape.


    "Uh, what? You don''t have to strip away such hostility...... In the first place, instead of killing spirits, we can''t touch a finger."


    Regrettably, it''s a fact.


    Even though the Spirit seems to be in the same place, he says it''s actually like being in a different world.


    Then the other side can interfere here.


    That''s why I don''t de-alert.


    ''Mmm, well, fine. Anyway, congratulations. You guys are really strong.'' Cause, you see, the villagers were wiped out. Well, folks, if you have a world that''s convenient to you, you should do that, right? But that''s boring then. You guys back here, yeah, funny kids. You have to thank me for showing you something good, then reward time ~ ''


    It is pointless to measure the Spirit in a person''s values.


    But still, I have to tell you.


    "You suck."


    ''Hmm?''


    "Till the fourth level, it was decent. I was trying to establish an offensive in the dungeon, and it was a difficult and challenging dungeon."


    ''Yeah, yeah, because I adjusted the difficulty to your strength. If you performed at your best, you managed to clear it, didn''t you?


    "But it''s no longer a dungeon offense to take the villagers away to make the fifth level try"


    "What kind of dungeon attack is this? We''re not gonna stop on the way, are we? You attack to the end, and you say" tread "? Doesn''t that make sense to you? You''re the ones who gave it up first."


    Yes, I expected the Spirit''s say.


    From her point of view, it must be the perception that it was the investigative team that escaped first.


    "The dungeon strategy now is entertainment. On your fifth level, everyone in the village felt fear, tears and anger. If you''re the only one having fun, this dungeon is a failure."


    "................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Can I say that? If you break the spirit''s mood, maybe you won''t get paid? [Black Devil Instructor] So you might be able to get closer to being a brave man, not one step or two?


    "I don''t need it. I got it from someone who hurts people cheaply. How can you be a brave man?"


    "... heh. You''re funny after all. But too bad. That''s what I said earlier, but the promise is absolute for the Spirit. You''re cleared, I''ll reward you. Come on, what do you want?


    "... wait, the Ex is not awake yet. Why is this a good time?"


    Mr. Arthur''s words.


    Our consciousness was still directed at Mr. Ex sleeping on the floor.


    The holy sword is removed from the belt by sheath, and under his head Mr. Arthur''s jacket is placed instead of a pillow.


    "Don''t you get it? We got the end result, so we talked about the reward?


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    We lost our word for a moment.


    At the next moment, Mr. Arthur rushes over to Mr. Ex.


    "Ex! Wake up! You broke through the trial too...... don''t you!?


    Mr. Arthur believed it.


    That''s why he took on the role of bringing the villagers outside with the other members.


    As Mira did to me, both Arthur and Merlin would have liked to be on their side until they woke up.


    Because I knew the plain title of second in the world would help reassure the villagers who had just woken up and remained in turmoil.


    "Ex...... ugh!!!


    Merlin gently stops Arthur, who shakes his best friend''s body loudly.


    "Merlin! Why are you so calm! This won''t happen......!


    It''s the first time I''ve ever seen a calm Arthur disturb.


    That''s all, Mr. Ex is important to him.


    Same for Mr. Merlin.


    But I know Mr. Merlin. I know Mr. Ex has troubles.


    Mr. Ex stood around trying not to be understood by Mr. Arthur.


    There are things I can say because I''m my best friend and things I can''t tell my best friend.


    "Spirits can confuse people, but they don''t lie"


    Earlier, I said, ''Maybe you won''t get paid?'' That would be a confusing phrase. I''m not sure, but I tried to rock this one by suggesting the possibility that I wouldn''t get paid.


    There''s no more lies there than I said, ''We talked about the reward because we got the end result''.


    Mr. Ex has fallen off.


    I was swallowed by dreams.


    ''Then it''s a reward, but what do you want?


    "... awaken Ex"


    ''I can''t. Trials are also a contract. If you are cleared, you will be rewarded, and those who fail will be penalized. You cannot void another contract with that remuneration. It''s beyond what the Spirit can wish for.''


    "Don''t be ridiculous......!


    ''Shut up. Oh, because, by the way, every trial is one, right? I know I can clear it, but I can''t expect to get paid more than once. If you want to help the shepherds, why don''t you bring someone who hasn''t tried yet?


    I mean, this kind of thing.


    If cleared, the shepherd will wake up at that point.


    We didn''t wake up when Mr. Fulcus cleared because he was still a challenger at that stage.


    Mr. Ex doesn''t wake up because he was still a challenger at the stage I cleared.


    After a trial other than his, he fell off.


    The Spirit is not lying.


    It''s only a matter of timing. Now, saving Mr. Ex requires a new challenger to break through the trials, as the Spirit said.


    But I think there are so many clearers out there because they are this member.


    And a dream so much that even Mr. Ex can be imprisoned. That''s all the ideal world.


    It''s not an easy option to try.


    Honestly, I didn''t think this Spirit would penalize "Sleep Forever".


    It was only the purpose of the Spirit that the fact-finding team should enjoy attacking their dungeons.


    So even if they had left the villagers as they were, wouldn''t they have woken up to match the disappearance of the original dungeon?


    That idea, too, was in my head.


    But even so, I couldn''t leave it alone. I don''t know when the dungeon will disappear, and this stuff is just my prediction.


    Because the presence of the Spirit can be beneficial to people, and it can be harmful.


    So, yeah.


    For the reason that I''m sure I''ll wake up, I can''t predict that this Spirit won''t take a man''s life, and leave Mr. Ex alone.


    "My wish, it''s decided."


    "Oh, I thought you didn''t need it. Well, if you don''t tell me, I''m in trouble over here. ''


    "Put me in Mr. Ex''s dream."


    "- So, lemme......!?


    "No... right. Shedding is an expression, but Ex is swallowed by dreams and living in ideals. I just can''t get out on my own. If you can intervene..."


    Surprised Mr. Arthur and Mr. Merlin with their hands on their jaws to make an ideological face.


    ''I can, but it''s only a challenger''s dream, isn''t it? I can''t decide on my role. Can Mob''s voice change the main character''s mind?


    "Don''t worry about it."


    With my dreams, I grabbed some.


    For example, I could not interfere with myself as someone else at all.


    However, the advent of Remegeton made it possible to use the body.


    Mr. Ex''s ideal world definitely has something to do with adventurers.


    Then they should come - to Castle Demon King.


    Then I''ll meet him. [M]


    As the Remegeton of his world, he should be able to appear.


    "Wait, lemme. I appreciate the sentiment, but I can''t let you do that. I''m going here."


    "No, Arthur"


    "Merlin......? Why stop?"


    "You''re too virtuous. It''s a virtue, but beauty doesn''t always save all humans"


    "... what are you talking about"


    "With your" best, "you can''t bring Ex back for hundreds of years."


    "... are you hiding something?


    That''s not what I''m talking about right now.


    "If you''re saying that......!


    "Can''t you trust my words? When this [foresight wizard] hides the information he needs before his fellow man''s predicament, do you seriously think?


    Mr Merlin says, with a serious face.


    "............... No, I don''t think so. I don''t think so..."


    Mr. Arthur distorted his expression in agony.


    They said they couldn''t save their closest friend on their own. The suffering would be considerable.


    Still, Mr. Arthur took one, deep breath and quieted it.


    "Reme."


    "Yes."


    "... Ex please. May I entrust [the best black devil mentor]"


    "I will definitely be back with you"


    Look around everyone.


    Mira smiled, as she knew.


    "If it''s too late, I''ll cry again, won''t I?


    "Well, we have to get back soon."


    "Sounds like you''re a lemme," Mr. Citrie said, and Mr. Fulcus said nothing. But it''s telling me you''re worried about me.


    She nodded when I glanced at Mr. Merlin, so I nodded back, too.


    ''You really have to go. Waste?''


    "Nothing."


    ''It''s not like you''re abnegation, but you do it well. Fine, that wish, let''s make it happen. If the challenger can get his strong heart back, he can come back with you. But if the challenger keeps dreaming... you know what I mean?


    "Please, hurry up."


    He''s the one who came with me to help the villagers. He''s a respectable leader and a favorite adventurer.


    I''m not lost in going to help that person.


    "Well, go ahead and have fun with your boring dreams, which are convenient for others."

 211 210 â—‡ There was no straying, there was no

    This is what Arthur and I were called locally.


    Two miracles, and.


    [Title (Job)] Before discovery. It was when I was nine.


    We talked about going down to the temple with the children of the village.


    He persuaded Arthur, who opposed it as not good, to join him forcefully, and went for the temple with a total of five.


    But a friend who was leading the way when he knew the place got lost and went out to a place he wasn''t sure about.


    Instead of the temple, the cliff.


    Four people, other than Arthur, forgot for a moment that they were lost in the open view.


    And it happened.


    Suddenly, the scaffold collapsed.


    Falling, I thought.


    I slammed the two nearby. In the form of a further push by those two, none of the remaining fall.


    From the results, those three were helpful.


    I didn''t make it.


    "Ex......!


    Arthur reached out to me without hesitation, and I grabbed it aggressively. I grabbed it.


    Because of that, we were both supposed to fall.


    I held Arthur''s head in my chest. Maybe you thought it would be bad if you hit your head unconsciously.


    The upper, lower, left, and right senses disappeared, and there was a continuum of sounds that made me feel bad just to listen.


    It would be a miracle to get to the bottom without dying.


    Fortunately it wasn''t in the form of a vertical fall, but rolling down the slope...? I don''t know.


    At the dark bottom, we both managed to breathe.


    Just what do you say that is?


    I''ll die anyway.


    Thanks to his shelter, Arthur, unlike me, was in a state where he could move too much. Still a terrible injury, but he went when he called for help.


    Now I think, [Title (Job)] Even before the discovery, we were human beings with the qualities to wake up to [the brave] and [the holy knight]. My body was sturdier than the others, so I guess I didn''t die right away.


    "Hey, there''s a kid who just broke up with you, right? What if I told you I''d only help you or that kid?


    I never thought at first that the phantom was the voice of the Spirit.


    But I understood the question, and I didn''t get lost in it.


    Arthur, help me.


    ''... okay? You die alone, in such a cold, dark valley bottom, without being nursed by anyone. You get boned without even revealing your [position (job)].''


    Arthur, help me.


    "Why?"


    "... Together, What"


    ''So? Is that more important than your own life? Aren''t you afraid to die?


    "... scared, it''s decided"


    "Then why?


    "You know that, fool"


    It''s not the answer that came out of a mess.


    I just don''t get lost.


    That''s all.


    ''... Huh. I see, that''s funny (,,,). They answered the same thing over there. There''s a different kid watching me. Congratulations? I wonder if that''s okay. You guys, I''m gonna help you both.''


    So, I am the Shadow Spirit, and Arthur has the protection of the Light Spirit, and we are alive.


    At that time, if we''d abandoned each other''s best friends to the importance of our lives, we''d all be dead.


    But it didn''t.


    Think of it, that was the beginning of hell.


    - No, what am I thinking?


    That''s a miracle. I was lucky.


    Because we are now ranked # 1 in the world.


    Beyond that Aerial Party, we came first.


    Rewarded. I won''t let anyone say second place for 10,000 years anymore.


    All my people are amazing. Good, I''m glad these guys paid off.


    He''s one of the best.


    [Samurai] Masamune is strong, but even our Arthur is strong. I won''t lose.


    [Red Lotus Wizard] Michelle is excellent, but my Merlin can handle four attributes perfectly. Merlin would do better as a wizard.


    [Alchemist of the Sword] Both Lewis and [Brave Man of Disease] Yuan are excellent. Even Panacare, a former member.


    But both our Mordo and Galaha are great adventurers.


    Good. Really good.


    Just following me, I''m glad it didn''t happen that I was just the leader and those adventurer lives would end in second place.


    Glad to hear it.


    All you have to do is attack Demon King Castle and make it the best party in both fame.


    We can do it.


    Guys, I''m such a waste of company.


    Till the ninth level, we attacked more and more.


    The tenth floor, too, if you notice, is the final area.


    Defeat all demons summoned by Lemegeton as well, with only the one remaining.


    That''s right, I just ended the Reid fight to failure.


    My people have been knocked down again.


    But it''s okay. I''m not wasting everyone''s hard work.


    I''m gonna take this guy down and we''re all gonna try the eleventh tier.


    Lemegeton produced the right corner.


    The magic accumulated in the Horn of the Devil is freed.


    But the black magic he specializes in doesn''t make sense to me.


    I was covering my whole body with my own shadow.


    I can''t even pass black magic through the gap because it covers the entire body without a gap.


    Vision is closed, but information is obtained over shadows.


    Shadow armor is spiritual art, high-density magic. It combines resistance (resist) effects in itself.


    I''m not stupid either. I could tell from the offensive footage that his physical abilities were less than those of a concurrent demon.


    It is Lemegeton who can fight without making that weakness feel weak.


    But not through black magic, with me with armor that can withstand attacks by the compressive magic of horns, and a pure one-horse blow. There''s nothing you can do with him when this happens.


    In fact, he didn''t have the skill to exchange before my fist, and he blew it.


    He crashes into the throne, puts in a jar, and then falls.


    Just be in good shape and sit back.


    If you look at it, there was a speck in his mask too.


    "It''s our party that''s attacking Demon King''s Castle."


    For a moment, my vision shook.


    Like a wave, dull.


    "This is... in time for a critical, I wonder"


    Signs of Remegeton have changed.


    ¡ó


    Quickly check the condition. Turns out he took a lot of damage from his body paralysis. I don''t have a cane. But both hands and feet move. No fatal damage or magic leaks.


    But the ring didn''t seem to work. Rather than being unusable, should we view it as having already been summoned off and wiped out? Pending judgment.


    Only Mr. Ex is the adventurer. Did the other four exit...? In his world...? That means his own defeat of the floor boss to move on to the eleventh layer is the ideal muscle piece?


    Or does the fact that the four of them are not here represent something in his mind?


    Anyway, my body can fight.


    But the problem is Lemegeton''s strength.


    There is a difference in information about Remegeton between participants and viewers, including Mr. Ex.


    For example, I can use black magic, but Mr. Ex doesn''t know that.


    This world was created by the Spirit with a peek into Mr. Ex''s memory.


    Until my consciousness entered, the Spirit arranged it, but how strong is Lemegeton?


    If it''s Mr. Ex''s memory standard, beating the second-ranked [brave] man in the world is - tough.


    But as someone who''s also in my dreams, it''s up to me to interfere.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Mr. Ex kicks the floor and the distance between us shrinks in an instant.


    His fist, covered in shadows, looms.


    Inevitable. Then I''ll have to take it.


    Fit his fist and put out his right hand.


    "... what, is that"


    Mr. Ex''s voice.


    I''m not leaving. [M] I''m not even hurt.


    And now my arms were covered in black matter, and from its back bone wings were growing.


    This is the world of dreams. I don''t have to worry about anyone seeing me.


    Necessary or considerate, no need.


    Poke his torso with his empty left arm as he ejects his overwhelming magic.


    Moment after moment, his body blew wide rearward.


    He flew up to the wall near the area entrance, clashing straight against the wall.


    "... I didn''t know you had this power. This means you can fight Phoenix."


    Mr. Ex shrugged so when he landed beautifully.


    I was just finishing my chair steps. [M]


    On that clap, the mask that contained the clap takes its limits and breaks.


    The shards, which were full and masked, fall off.


    ".................. le, me"


    "You''re not surprised."


    I was ready. I don''t think I can pull him back while Remegeton is more than going into this dream.


    I was willing to confront him as a lemme.


    "Somehow, I was aware... What... what, what... what...?


    Mr. Ex said himself and looked confused.


    Perhaps he in this world hasn''t experienced the events that make me feel who I am.


    Haven''t you been to the original dungeon offense with me?


    You must be suffering from headaches because of reality and dreams.


    I have experience, too, so I get it.


    "Is it better than that?"


    Even at a time like this, Mr. Ex worried about people.


    "... is this a live broadcast?


    "Ah......, no. Right, no problem. Put on a mask, wait."


    "No, you can stay like this."


    "There''s no way that''s going to happen. I guess there''s a reason to hide it."


    "It won''t be a problem around there."


    "... lemme?


    "This is a dream."


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    He held his forehead.


    "... put on the mask, lemme. Keep fighting, Lemegeton."


    First, we have to make him aware.


    "This, at what time is the offense? If I''m here, it''s later than the Phoenix party, right? After the Reid fight? If so, I''d like to ask you..."


    "Reme......!


    I can''t even begin a dialogue without making him aware of reality.


    "Why didn''t you take part in the Reid fight?


    "Spirit... ugh!


    A tremendous amount of magic flows into Mr. Ex.


    Usually he manipulates his shadow or the shadow of others he touches.


    The "Shadow Group", which gathers shadows of multiple people, is meant to gather shadows before using them.


    But with the help of the Spirit, you can use the shadows collected by the Spirit.


    And now, a vast shadow covered his body, making him look like a giant armor.


    "Giant Soldier Armor."


    "Last one, lemme. I don''t want to expose the world to what you want to hide. But we decided to attack Demon King Castle. Hide your face. You don''t want them to know who Lemegeton is."


    "Mr. Ex''s troubles, I thought about them."


    "Eh. Leme, you''re crazy. Don''t worry about me."


    "Mr. Ex is strong. All my people. Still... I''ve never been first"


    He speaks bittersweetly, as if he was still damaged by something, wrapped in robust armor.


    "We''re number one...! Beyond the Aerials, we''re about to step on Demon King''s Castle now!


    - I knew it, right?


    Mr. Ex''s dream is... with his people, the world that came first.


    "... you made it here, didn''t you? But why not? You''re not the one to give up."


    "I don''t know what you''re talking about! In the first place, we must be enemies now!


    "You are not the one to give up. That''s for sure. If you haven''t given up, what are you lost in?"


    "I''m not lost! I''ll take you down! Defeat the Demon King! That''s it!"


    "Party direction? No. Lack of strength? No. Age? No.... then"


    "Why are you here! Why not defend the Castle of the Demon King?


    "- Can you be number one, sir?


    He gave it a big shot.


    "- Huh! We...! Lemme! We''re in first place!


    "... the truth is, you''ve already noticed, haven''t you? You noticed when my movements changed."


    "I don''t understand what you''re saying from earlier! I''m..."


    "Obviously, you''re moving duller than usual. I know [the pitch-black brave] is stronger."


    He suddenly became quiet.


    How much silence would have lasted.


    From behind the shadow armor, I heard his voice.


    "... why did you come? You''ll have your own wishes."


    It was a bitter seeping voice.


    Mr. Ex''s heart, which sank into the world of dreams and accepted it, stopped deluding.


    "That''s why I''m here. To bring back the brave man I yearn for."


    "It''s not worth it."


    "That''s my call."


    Phew, and a dry laugh.


    "... lemme, do you ever feel more scared than to die?


    That''s what he asked me.

 212 211 â—‡ If theres anything more scary than dying

    The truth is, I knew it right away.


    I found out that Lemegeton was alive.


    Conversely, until that moment, he realized that he was like a doll, by what he had done.


    But I pretended not to notice. Fear of waking up from your dreams.


    I asked him. Is there anything more scary than dying?


    But I wasn''t looking for answers.


    Continue before he opens his mouth.


    "I didn''t have it. You know about me and Arthur, right? I thought there was nothing more scary about me knowing the fear of death. But now that I''m older, I''m possessed by one fear."


    - "Be first with me and you. Never again will there be just one. Together."


    After the example, we had our first big fight. That''s right. Each one of them gave up his life trying to save himself.


    We put ourselves up on the shelf and we got mad at each other that we would never do that again.


    Me and Arthur survived and became adventurers. We swore we would be first together.


    Arthur is no different from the old days. Right and noble, living forward.


    - "You two are miracles"? Phew... let me talk to you ''


    At first, Merlin thought we could find a way to make contact with the Spirit without going through the Spirit Temple. But as we did it together, I could see that he had an attachment to his people as well.


    But I haven''t given up on my childhood dreams in a long time. Purely aiming for a day to meet the Spirit again.


    - "Ah? You think you''re an adventurer? You''re an idiot. I''m a monster."


    I found Mordo when I was traveling in search of company.


    He was being persecuted in his village. He is human (normal), but at the same time he was able to reproduce more than a dozen racial traits. Wolf muscle strength, bird wings, dragon scales, cat subhuman agility, rabbit subhuman leg strength, and more.


    It also makes a difference in appearance, but Mordo, who was still young, could not control it well.


    The villagers were afraid of him, who would change his appearance at regular times.


    What did I say then?


    - "You''re not unusual, you''re special. Let''s go with us, and let me prove you''re great. ''


    Mordo eventually became one of us.


    Once I made up my mind, he was straight.


    - "Make me one of you?... you should stop, we''re just wasting each other''s time ''


    Galaha was the owner of one of the rarest [guardians] in the world. The previous party, with its eyes on rarity, however, could only recognize his abilities as "less aggressive [Saint Knight]," and drove him out of the party.


    Galaha was hurt by that. I didn''t think it would be easy for me to be one of them.


    So we decided to fight.


    Even the four of us tried to prevent the attack.


    - ''I want you to protect us from all threats. Because we keep winning everywhere you protect and let the world know how strong your shield is.''


    Galaha looked surprised and then laughed ticklishly.


    Since then, he has continued his efforts to deliver on his promises.


    Guys, they''re awesome, not like me.


    They believe. He said he could always come first.


    I know. Their strength has to suck first place.


    They believe. He said I deserved to be first [brave].


    I don''t understand anymore. If I deserve first place...... why am I second all the time?


    So only the most trustworthy of my companions could show no weakness.


    I couldn''t talk to you about this suffering.


    "Remember, living in a dream isn''t all that easy. That''s okay. Because it''s up to you. Wouldn''t you?


    "... yeah"


    "But that''s fine because the only thing I hang on to is my life. If you fail, only you can laugh, so you can put up with it. But we adventurers work as parties."


    "... Yes"


    Guys, you followed me.


    It''s been a long time since I''ve shared my dream of being first together.


    As much as I can''t hope for any more, they work great.


    And yet, how can you, forever - not be in first place?


    "What I can''t stand is people laughing at me. No matter how much results you get, there are people who keep making fun of you. You know what I mean? Because you''re second. If it''s going up, fine. If you''re antagonizing me. But you can''t have immovable second place."


    I understand that there is more praise and respect.


    The adventurer industry is tough. If you''re unpopular in the first place, you can''t stay in second place for long.


    I also know they call it a luxurious concern.


    But even Leme, even the members of the fourth party, are ridiculed for [black demon mentor] reasons.


    Second, the heartless criticism was like a mountain, trying to keep the best members in line.


    It''s been ten years since I''ve been second in line.


    For ten years I have been challenging an insurmountable wall.


    With words of denial, like sharpening this heart with a knife.


    "Arthur, Merlin, Mordo and Galaha are the best adventurers out there. I really think about it. If I wasn''t the leader to follow. ''Cause you do, don''t you? If everyone in your crew is the best and deserves first place, it''s because of [the brave] who can''t be first with such a member."


    "Mr. Ex......"


    "You''re afraid of me, Leme. It''s just that you''ve been working with me, and my people''s lives are going to end in failure. The choice of the people who chose me could be a mistake. I''m scared I might come one day..."


    So I guess this dream puts me in first place as a leader.


    I didn''t have to end the life of my precious companion to fail, that''s the world.


    I''ve never been able to tell anyone my fears.


    The # 1 Aerials, as well as the # 3 or less adventurers chasing their backs.


    Naturally, I can''t even tell my fans. He''s got my back. There are people who have always wanted us to be first.


    The kind-hearted junior distorted his expression bitterly to the words of the pitiful senior.


    Lie down, hold your fists, shake your shoulders, and exhale.


    How bothered I would have been.


    He looked up at me with a bitter look on his face.


    "Still (,,,), I just have to do it (,,,,). Right?


    - Oh, I knew this kid was.


    "You''re strong.... I''m weak."


    His very life is a brew to those who strive so hard.


    Everyone laughs that they can''t. You can''t do this. I mock you for not being talented, unfit, and unsuitable.


    How inspiring are those with such dreams to him?


    I publicly declared that I would be a brave man even if I woke up to [Black Demon Instructor], and even my buddies treated me with their feet together, but I ran up to fourth place. It will not be treated favorably by the public, and the video comments have a storm of criticism.


    My best friend even told me he was parasitic, and still he kept trying to get his people to win.


    Even he was kicked out of the party like that.


    I was sincerely sorry when I heard he was out of the Phoenix party, but it was something that made me so happy to see him continue to be an adventurer in the tag tournament.


    No matter what anyone tells you, any high wall, they shut the road, they won''t give up. I won''t rot. I won''t give in.


    All the way, keep going straight.


    This kid''s not like me again.


    "That''s different (,,,,,,,)"


    "... what?


    "You''re strong."


    We already know that he is a real lemme.


    You must have consumed your desire for the Spirit to bring me back.


    So that word is just to cheer me up.


    I thought so.


    But his eyes were not cloudy. On the contrary, it was burning. Hot and hot, like a flame.


    With a strong gaze, he''s looking up at me.


    "If Mr. Ex''s heart is weak, how can he be an adventurer in his dreams?"


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    "If I hadn''t been an adventurer, if I hadn''t met my people, I could have had a whole different life"


    I was shocked by his words.


    Because you were so right.


    Even if this is the world made by the Spirit, you should have peeked into my memory and mind and built a world of unbearable dreams.


    Yet.


    I ended up falling on a cliff with Arthur, covenant with the Spirit, gather the same people, and go first with them.


    The only difference was that he lived an almost equally painful life and came first.


    Why is that?


    I would have dreamed it was convenient for me, at any cost.


    No, this is my dream.


    "I don''t think I understand Mr. Ex''s fears. But I really tried, so I''m afraid of failure. There''s no way such a person''s heart is weak. Don''t make fun of my favorite [pitch-black brave]."


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    I thought there was no other way to allay this fear than to come first.


    I thought this dream set me free, but the dream itself proved it.


    Whatever freedom they give me... I end up being an adventurer.


    Gather the best people you think you can and go first, even if you know you''re going to suffer.


    I gave in to this dream, not because I don''t have to be afraid anymore.


    Because it''s a dream I had, at the apex where I couldn''t give up even with fear.


    And... there are juniors who come and help me until I use The Right to Make Wishes.


    "You can''t give up, don''t pretend to stop. If you have a place to go... there''s no other option than to keep running."


    "... heh. Ha, ha, ha!


    I haven''t laughed so heartily since when. I haven''t felt it in a long time.


    Solve "Giant Soldier Armor".


    "Leme, I was wrong. You''re not just sweet, you''re a tough one."


    Pretending to give up people''s misery is what you say.


    Plus, Sparta can''t believe he''s still running.


    I don''t think his words are right.


    But correctness doesn''t save people.


    If you don''t give up and push forward, that''s fine, for Christ''s sake, there''s very little in reality.


    The world is full of wasted effort, and the number of dreams that didn''t come true is much higher than the dreams that came true.


    Hard work and tired people, "Still hard work" is harsh. Even he knows that.


    Kind of him to throw up harsh words, because it''s a prospect.


    We might not be number one.


    Still (,,,), you can''t stop.


    Because I want to be first, because I promised I would, and I just have to keep running.


    Once it stops, the scaffolding breaks down and falls into the dark.


    "... I don''t like falling on a cliff anymore"


    I talked to Leme yesterday, even though I remember the story.


    We just have to keep running. towards the destination you set yourself.


    Even if I may not be able to get there, I made my own decision.


    "... what would you have done if I hadn''t chosen an adventurer?


    That way, Leme won''t be able to make an appearance in my life.


    It was suspicious if I had been given a role, and it would have been difficult to remind me of reality even if I met her in a different way.


    [Best Black Demon Instructor] was pompous.


    And


    ''Cause I knew it wouldn''t happen.''


    How easy it is to say.


    Sometimes there''s no fine reason why you should think so much in battle.


    Go for the brave because you look good.


    Ex would be an absolute adventurer, so I''ll show up as a remegeton.


    "... thanks, lemme"


    He just smiled.


    "Thank you when I get home."


    I wouldn''t shy away from lemme, but it''s a matter of feelings here.


    "... you don''t mind now, do you?


    And, thoughts, say that.


    But what he was trying to say, I knew right away.


    "Are you sure? You don''t have to hide your hands until you fight directly."


    "If you can experience the full power of [the pitch-black brave], it''s not a shame"


    "All the best... all the best, yeah. In this world, you don''t have to be constrained by reality. Each other, giving it all, it doesn''t sound later. Okay, let''s do it."


    If that''s the case, it''s early.


    "A Grip of Ten Thousand Armies."


    Shadow Spirituality, its depths.


    A spiritual art that forcibly summons and freely manipulates all the shadows you have ever touched.


    Can be used in a variety of ways. He said it was about manipulating like an army.


    But here''s - let''s fist it.


    A simple frontal breakthrough seems to be the bravest.


    Wrap around ''Giant Soldier Armor'' again. Now, that''s exactly the scale.


    I''m bigger now than Glendale or Sprigan who fought in the original dungeon.


    It''s all for waving even more gigantic arms.


    "This... you''ve never seen it"


    Leme says that with a belligerent laugh.


    "You''re the first one to show it. Thanks for coming from me."


    It''s too big to fit on the screen. So much so that my buddy looks like a bean grain.


    And then it destroys the dungeon without darkness, so it costs repairs, and it takes time and magic to deploy, for a variety of reasons. Since it is a move that draws on the power of the Spirit, it is also significant that it cannot be used as long as it is desired.


    But all those problems, they don''t exist now.


    Because it''s a dream.


    "Well, thank you"


    His magic increased even more.


    - You''re expanding something black, all over your body!


    Obviously, that one has the same ability as a horn.


    Ability to build up magic and sharpen it.


    Even the two corners of the Demon Man say it''s a threat, but if it''s turning all over your body, how much the hell...


    His left corner cracks and smashes and scatters. I thought so, there was the same black horn growing there as the right corner.


    Change doesn''t stay with it.


    His wings spread. No. Precisely, is it easier to tell when you say you''ve grown up?


    Bone wings are expanding more and more, no longer a birdman''s imitation.


    If there were a giant bird man, he might have wings of this size.


    That''s about as big, both wings.


    My gaze is near the ceiling, but I have a straight eye with him.


    "... is that a corner? What are you doing in your body..."


    "A little bit of a lot of things... my growth? Looks like there''s more to it."


    He doesn''t seem to understand himself very well. But I can actually handle it.


    Then ask deeply.


    "[The pitch-black... - No. Ex. Just Ex."


    Let''s keep the proper naming one day when we fight in real life.


    He laughed and responded.


    "Leme. Just Leme"


    Heterogeneous and immense magic, as can be seen over the shadows.


    Obviously, it exceeds the amount of magic that can be stored naturally in his life.


    If you are a Spirit Contractor, you can borrow the magic of the Spirit.


    Maybe he has those special ways, too. It''s a dream, and I guess you''re pulling that out without hesitation.


    Fist, wave.


    A giant fist and a demon fist clashed from the front.


    Even in the mountains, it''s a fist that can be crushed like a vitreous worker.


    Even so.


    Our fists were - antagonizing - rocking the atmosphere with shock.


    This will not happen if the top demon releases the magic power of the horn at its maximum output.


    - [Demon King] Horn, is it?


    Leme is not a demon. Then a special ancestor like Mordo, or else - inherited it.


    I''ve never heard of a demon letting another race inherit a horn, but it''s not zero chance of anything.


    Some people in the world contract with the Shadow Spirit out of a dying situation.


    Some idiots get the best of their people but are swallowed by dreams.


    And young men who come to help such fools.


    "REME! I am honored to meet you......!


    I don''t know if I can say it''s blown out. I don''t change that easily.


    But I could notice how helpless I was.


    They won''t give up anyway. Then time to tremble in fear is wasted.


    Because fear doesn''t go away.


    I don''t have a choice, so let''s keep it running.


    "To be honest......! I still think I''m weak! ''Cause you would! If I were asleep, the four of us would lose our leader! Yet I gave in to my dreams once!


    If you had a strong heart, you would have gone right back to reality.


    "Everyone can have a weak heart......! That you can''t stand up on your own! That''s why I''m here to help...! I think how many people you''ve cheered up with that strong heart! How many hearts I think you saved! Such a person can be saved from time to time...!


    -........................ Shh!!!


    "Whoa, I...! I wanted to be number one since I decided to be an adventurer......! Beyond Aerial! My people are the best! I''ll prove to you that I''m the best [brave man], too...! Oh, yeah! You were right, I was pretending to give up!


    That pissed Mordo and Galaha off.


    "Let''s answer your question! I missed my participation in the Reid fight because I was scared...! Fighting side by side with Aerial didn''t scare me if I thought I was no match for him......! I''m still scared! Understanding my limitations doesn''t scare me......!


    Of course, I couldn''t tell my people that.


    They believe in my strength wholeheartedly, so I misled them.


    Mordo and Gallagha thought they missed their Reid participation because of their lack of strength, so they said they were going to train and act differently.


    Saying no didn''t convince me.


    That''s right. To do this, I have to tell you the real reason.


    You have to expose the fear in me. But I couldn''t.


    I''m also scared to break the trust of my people.


    I''m just scared.


    Since when have you been so timid?


    At an early age, I didn''t feel hesitant to take the next step.


    "But they noticed! What if he''s no match for me? They''re not gonna give up anyway! We just have to keep running......! If you''re no match now, you can win tomorrow! If tomorrow''s not possible, then it''s next! I''ll keep trying till I win............!


    I''m afraid my people''s lives will end in failure. It''s very, very scary. than to die.


    So we need to keep trying.


    I can''t let my own life, which my people believed in, fail me again.


    It was so late to realize such a natural thing.


    I have to apologize to Mordo and Galaha when I get home.


    It''s going to piss me off that Arthur didn''t talk to me about why. Even if you tell your best friend you can''t make weak noises, I''m sure he''ll just get angrier.


    I''m sure you''ll see it all to Merlin. Whatever. [Foresight Wizard]. Still didn''t say anything to me. Appreciate it...... they''ll just make fun of me no matter what. But I have to tell you.


    But first, to a friend in front of me.


    "Thank you, lemme......!


    Our battle is close.


    ¡ó


    What a spiritual art. Definitely a ''deep'' grade.


    I imagined myself breathing as much magic as I could from the dungeon core.


    That''s the Master''s Horn, or I''ve never really felt the limit to the magic I could accumulate.


    So even when I smoked from the core of Demon King''s Castle - I smoked a fair amount of it - I didn''t aim for limit criticism.


    Because I was going to be able to accumulate everywhere. Actually, I guess there''s a limit somewhere.


    If I do that, the functions of Demon King''s Castle will cease. It''s not acceptable to consume all of the core for running a dungeon for personal combat. In the first place, it fell to force the dungeon to stop functioning in order to protect the dungeon.


    It''s not just mine, so it''s natural.


    But there is no such limit to this dream.


    It''s an unrestricted dream, you can do it, an unrestricted magic development.


    That''s the same for Mr. Ex.


    But this one uses the master''s horn.


    Even so, I can''t push it off.


    "... whoa, whoa, whoa!


    A scream that I don''t know which one it is. I guess it''s both.


    I can''t fully understand Mr. Ex''s troubles.


    But if it''s how painful it is not to let your people win, I can imagine.


    The inability to take first place means you keep losing to the Aerial Party.


    There is only one difference in rank. One more thing, the culmination of the industry.


    I can see it, but I can''t reach it.


    Even after those days, Mr. Ex did not blame his fellow citizens.


    I try to carry everything myself. I don''t really blame myself.


    I can''t be young forever. As we get older, the rank update passes.


    How many years left to try? Is there going to be a day when you can be number one? I may not even be able to be in second place next year.


    With all those anxieties, did Mr. Ex continue to blame himself?


    The fake salvation stained my weak heart.


    Whatever I said, if he denied me wholeheartedly, that was it.


    But it didn''t.


    If your heart is weak, you just need to arouse it. Originally a strong mind bearer.


    It was a little forceful, but I knew if I got myself back, I''d get through the trial.


    No, I believed it.


    "Reme......! Brave (,,,,,,) saving the brave......! I want to beat you too...... ugh!!!


    The second highest rank in the world, the brave man I admire, is dying to defeat me.


    "Whoever they are, you can''t use this horn to lose......!!!


    "Same goes for me...! This guy is a lifesaver......! With all the help of this partner, you can''t lose!


    Either one loses, even in an unbeatable battle for both sides.


    I''m starting to get pushed.


    "Now I challenge you to Demon King''s Castle with my people......!


    I fold my wings. Not to behave. Spread the wings so they overlap directly behind me.


    Until now, I have released my magic to keep me from beating his fist.


    If that doesn''t work, concentrate a little.


    Win, not his fist as a whole, but only the part that touches my fist.


    What happens when you do that - sink.


    "- Huh!?


    Instead of smashing a giant''s fist into a giant''s fist, he punches the pile in.


    My fist sinks into the fist of the shadow. Moving on. My body keeps going with the enormous magic push emanating from my bone wings. He wears a fist of shadows and proceeds with tears. Elbows, upper arms, and torso.


    The upper body of the shadow giant that appeared in the final area of the tenth tier of the dream, can be played.


    As long as you have magic, the shadow will be repaired, but I don''t think you have that kind of leeway.


    We decided to hit it with everything we could, and that''s what we did.


    Mr. Ex was thrown out into the air.


    He had a refreshing smile.


    "Whenever, I got scared of losing...... but haha, I did. Defeat is bitter enough to rip the flesh... so we can work hard to win next time."


    I have eyes for him.


    His body, with the shadows, is crumbling.


    "See you in real life, Lemme."


    The smile belonged to Mr. Ex, who we know, that doesn''t make you feel.

 213 212 â—‡ Reward Time

    When I woke up, it was real.


    I still get confused about my head, but I feel better than the first because it''s the second time.


    "! Remember -"


    "Ex...... ugh!


    She was Mira, who spread her arms to hold me up slowly, but she freaked out and solidified at the person who moved faster than she did.


    "Mm-hmm... oh, Arthur...?


    "Good......! But you, no, not now...! Anyway, good!


    With tears in his eyes, Mr. Arthur slaps his best friend''s shoulder back in reality.


    "Ha... not at all. You''re a completely unreliable leader. You''re a total pain in the ass."


    Mr. Merlin pounds Mr. Ex over and over again with his cane as he repeats at all......


    She was her, too, and I guess she was very worried.


    Ms. Mira loosened her arms as she lost momentum.


    I smile and look into her eyes. [M]


    "I''m home."


    Then, too, she turned away from her slightly dissatisfied face and smiled like a flower.


    "Yes, welcome back"


    For a while, we stare at each other.


    "That''s right...! Leme!"


    Mr. Arthur''s voice.


    "Thanks, lemme. Thank you from the bottom of my heart...! I will never forget this grace."


    "From me, too, let me thank you so much for your best choice. What can I do for you? I''ll prepare anything I can. Whatever, hehe..."


    Mr Arthur tears and Mr Merlin says as he arms himself to push his chest up.


    I felt the cold air emanating from Mira next door.


    "Never mind. Thank you. I already got it."


    When I look at Mr. Ex, I just look at him. We laugh at each other, satisfied.


    ''Yeah, yeah, that''s a good story. It was fun. So it''s time to get back to the rewards?


    From the lump of light that reappeared out of nowhere, I hear voices. Spirit.


    "Go in clear order ~! First, belly pepper brown tits"


    Mr. Fulcus pointed at the ball of light as he looked at me with his usual faceless expression.


    "Permission to destroy, seek"


    ''Haha, I can''t. Don''t make me say it again and again. Uh, you''re that one. You''ve stunningly resisted your heights and endless appetite as a samurai! You can just remember the reward, or you can say it.''


    Mr. Fulcus put up his spear, but he saw me again in the Spirit''s words.


    When I snort, she scratches her jaw, too.


    ''... ho ho. No matter how many spirits I can''t do that, but I''ll give you one that''s as close to ideal as possible. With this, you can do more... and like it!


    I wondered if the white smoke had gone up, and it would soon clear up.


    At Mr. Fulcus''s feet...... a large silver lid - the one wearing the dish in a restaurant or something - appeared.


    Mr. Fulcus sits on the floor, touches the lid and stops for a few seconds.


    And when I open the lid, I raise the hot air there - there was a hamburger.


    That''s not all, bread and soup, plus dishes.


    ''Oh, I don''t care if they see me. Then I''ll tell you, this is "anything dome cover," and when you think about what you want to eat with the lid down, if that''s what fits under the lid, you can reproduce it! - That said, the time between scratching and making airborne magic is not right, and the taste and texture are reproduced, but it''s magic, so it''s not nutritious. Isn''t that funny!?


    Mr. Fulcus is not listening. I''m obsessed with hamburgers.


    ''Taste depends on your memory, so you can eat as much rice as you like. Use it in the dark of magic if you can... hey, I haven''t changed it about ten times while we''re talking about this...?


    Flattening the dish in an instant, Mr. Fulcus lifts the lid down in an instant. This repeat.


    It doesn''t seem to gain just from getting full as far as listening...... if it''s human (normal).


    Mr. Fulcus'' race is a ghost. It is believed that they are converting what they eat into strength and regenerative abilities.


    If you put a chunk of magic in your belly and you can convert that too...?


    No, I guess I can.


    The inherent wasted effort of refining magic into the form of food is also useful to a species called ghosts.


    ... but this, obviously, is a magic appliance, is it a possession of the Spirit or did you just make it?


    Assuming it is the latter...... common sense of mankind is pulled back.


    Because the race that can create magic pieces is doomed, no new magic pieces can be created anymore.


    Then the Spirit laughs, "You don''t have to worry about that."


    ... Have you read your mind?


    "Next up, sparkle [Holy Knight], second place, just a small difference!" Dreams come true, not something the Spirit can show you, "I was surprised because I ran out of words with a crisp face. And I mean it. So, what do you want?


    "Not necessary. Evil Spirit."


    "There is no good or evil in the Spirit, and the covenant is absolute - You can read your mind on your own.... Egg, too much abnegation. How old are you...? You''re such a shiny, good-hearted kid that you can''t even notice your friends...?


    Mr. Arthur put his hand on the pattern of the Holy Sword.


    ''Hey, you guys are all short tempered.... Ah, a sword. Nice, so what''s the reward for you - this! It''s a magic sheath. The super convenient ability of the owner not to be scratched while keeping the holy sword in this sheath! Hey, that''s so awesome.''


    "... during the battle you will pull out your sword and fight"


    "Ugh"


    There was smoke again, and when it cleared, a sheath appeared in front of Mr. Arthur. In the case of magic equipment like this, the size is often adjusted automatically. I''m sure this sheath does the same.


    The abilities are amazing, but the conditions seem difficult to use.


    ''Let''s go next! Uh... it''s you. You tight-eyed nerd.''


    I say it in a way that the Spirit seems a little nasty.


    "I''ll carve it, won''t I?


    "Oh, scary. The scariest part was telling [Black Demon Instructor] in his dreams about his real charm and starting to make a mess of it, though. ''


    "Hey you......! Respect your privacy......!


    Mira''s face is a little red.


    "You''re so desperate... I guess I''ll just have to give it to the [Black Devil''s Guide] there."


    "Will you shut up? No, Mr. Leme, I don''t have any evil thoughts about wanting Mr. Leme used or anything like that......!


    Mr. Mira glances at the Spirit with a kick and then elucidates with a bright red face.


    "Ugh, yeah......"


    Used......? Let''s not ask for details.


    "Mm-hmm. I haven''t bothered to crave the kind of thing this one gives you.... Oh, there was one. Phew... you really are the [Black Demon Instructor]... ''


    "Come on, I''m angry...?


    ''Yes, yes, you''re plump. Then cheer up. "


    Then my body was wrapped in light.


    Soon it will fit, but nothing in particular seems unusual.


    "I got it."


    "... then why don''t you split, this is the same as you can''t hide anything...!


    "Uh, but humans like to perform something glowing or creeping, don''t they? If you didn''t, you wouldn''t taste it. ''


    "... Gu. What an unpleasant spirit......!


    Mira said she found out, but I didn''t know what to think for a second.


    Even though she looks at me and manages to laugh, she looks like shame has won.


    - Ah.


    I notice her wishes there.


    My chest gets hot and my face that sees her naturally breaks.


    "Next time, then. Oh, the dreaming Munchkin [Wizard] Chan"


    "If you want to reward me, I will."


    ''Like it! This is the kind of reaction I wanted! In your case, yes, let''s do this. "


    For a moment, Mr. Merlin''s wand glowed.


    ''I gave you protection. As long as you use it, the wand instantly compresses and conducts magic. It feels like you''ve turned off the disadvantages of using a cane and enhanced the benefits! You''ll be glad ~''


    "What about my primary purpose?


    Mr. Merlin wants to be reunited with the Spirit he saw at an early age.


    "I can''t. I peeked into your memory, but I don''t know who that is."


    "... right"


    ''That''s why you strengthened your cane, right?


    "Is that a legitimate reward?


    "That''s all. Well, come on. It''s time to get tired of it. Do-do, next. You ''re- ''


    "You just have to think of what Citrine wants in your head, right?


    Block the voice of the Spirit, says Mr. Sitley.


    Nico as usual, but I felt a stiff smile somewhere.


    ''... right. Wish Eh. Hmm, come on. Make it happen. "


    Smoke comes out and disappears quickly.


    It was the picture book that showed up. There is no cover.


    Mr. Citrie rolls, but he also looks white inside.


    "It''s a dwarf book." When you wish for what you want, the ingredients are written on the page. So, you''re only turning the last page black, right? I swallow when I put the ingredients there, so if I wait for the rest of the night, the next morning I can do what I wanted on the book!


    "... heh"


    "Embrace all the" cuteness "in your head!" I want something like this "is an excellent way to pinpoint the image! Be careful, by the way, if you''re not sincerely greedy, the ingredients won''t come up and swallow anything. ''


    I guess I need the ingredients to keep them later.


    It is also possible to create something with magic, like Mr. Fulcus'' dome cover, but then it disappears and becomes foggy in a short time.


    "Oh well."


    Mr. Citrie likes cute things.


    Given her ability to transform, she can prepare herself for each battle.


    Wanting magic equipment that could be used on a daily basis was a nod story.


    ''I''m unresponsive. So, the next thing I know, Omoshiro [Black Demon Instructor] Kun... his wish has been fulfilled - because he looks, magic, and his heart is stained in black [Brave Man] Kun Ka''


    "That''s a lot to say..."


    ''Cause you managed to bring it back, even though it fell off once. I thought I''d give you a reward. What''s good?


    "Then I want you to fulfill Leme''s wish with my right to wish"


    Eh, raise your voice, but the conversation goes on between the two of you.


    Are you sure? Don''t you need something convenient to make your dreams come true?


    "I already have everything I need. One holy sword and one companion, that''s fine."


    Mr. Ex says to the Spirit a lucid grin.


    "... oh, my God, it''s purified. Sounds serious, and yeah, fine. But, Omoshiro hates you. ''


    The Spirit whirls and floats around me and says, obstinately.


    "If you''ll forgive me, I''ll give you protection or something."


    "It''s not me who decides whether to forgive you or not, it''s the people in the village who got annoyed. I just don''t like you. If you still wish."


    It''s rude of him not to use it more than Mr. Ex gave me his rights.


    ... because I thought he was going to do this, there was a part of him that was doing his best in the world of dreams, but he seemed to spot me.


    On top of that, if you want to give me the right to wish instead, I''d appreciate it.


    That''s why I''m not going to ask this Spirit to help me on my path to the brave.


    ''... if you say so?


    I saw Mira for a moment. [M]


    She sifts and shakes her neck to the side. He figured out what I was going to say.


    I''m sure she''ll say the same thing she wished for.


    "May my loved ones live well."


    "~ ~ Eh. Ugh. Haha. You''re such a delightful girl."


    "Is it beyond the reach of the Spirit?


    ''No way......! I just wonder if I need to adjust. The subject will be given the protection of weakness. The scope is too wide in your case if you''re someone important, so... shall I make you a loved one? Because everything is foreseen for the Spirit...... yeah, this number is fine''


    The Spirit chuckled, continuing.


    ''Your loved ones are less likely to get sick, less likely to be misfortuned and less likely to be attacked by despair. However, this is a blessing that resists irrationality and is no guarantee of happiness. It makes it harder for people to get colds, for example, but you can get weak and catch a cold after you''ve tortured your own flesh. "


    Even when it comes to protection, there are many things.


    In modern times he refers mainly to the holy swords and spiritual arts that the Spirit gives to [the brave], but he meant the various powers that heavenly beings would otherwise give him.


    That is why there is no contradiction in the existence of obtaining protection without a contract, as Mr. Arthur did.


    The so-called lucky man may also be gaining protection from some existence.


    "That''s fine with me."


    ''... sounds like you''re serious. I made it happen. Oh, I got a complaint, so I don''t have any glowing performances anymore. Oh, I''m so sorry.''


    The Spirit says that as he flies around Mr. Mira, who was softening.


    "Knock..."


    "Haha. If I hadn''t complained, I might have glowed.


    "Grunt..."


    Mira stares at the Spirit with a repentant face.


    ''Well, then, no more......! By the way, I''m still open to other participants, but I can''t try twice.''


    That said, the lump of light disappeared.


    "You didn''t show us who you really are until the end...... Well, let''s go home."


    Mr. Merlin says it like it''s boring.


    I looked around everyone, but I had what the Spirit had given me and I was ready to go home.


    "Yeah, I don''t see anything but you."


    ... I knew it, right?


    The lump of light disappeared but at the same time black...... a chick appeared.


    It''s adorable to move and jump with small wings, but it''s complicated when you think the contents are that spirit.


    ''You like it, chick. First impression with you... no, because it seemed good until before the trial... second impression I guess. Looks like I made a bad second impression, so I thought I''d suit your taste from the looks of it first.''


    I don''t know why this spirit cares about my impressions. [M]


    And why did you think you liked chicks...


    ''I really don''t know why...?


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    As I said earlier, I...


    "A spirit that annoys people can''t be a brave man? Uh, yeah. But it''s crap. Even the Four Spirits weren''t on people''s side from the beginning. Even your best friend''s spirits have annoyed people before, haven''t they? You''re safe because you didn''t know? Or the moment you find out, your best friend disqualifies as a brave man?


    - Even so, the Fire Spirit took a long time to prove to be on the side of mankind. What about you?


    ''I''ll hang it for your life. It''s up to you to end this one with a spirit that annoyed people, or a spirit on the side of the [Black Demon Instructor] brave.''


    - Why, it''s me.


    ''I''ve always liked to peek into dungeon offenses, but I''m interested to see what happens to people like you. Spirits, they''re all like that. Being that lives by curiosity. Because it''s up to you to decide whether you want to see how that person lives.


    The Spirit seems to know more about the Spirit''s contractual standards than I do. If that''s what you say, maybe it is.


    - [Brave] Otherwise, it''s common sense of mankind that we can''t stand a contract with the Spirit...


    ''That fits pretty well. I can''t even make a deal with you. [M] It''s a problem that can''t be helped by effort. "


    [Brave] is out of standard.


    [Demon King] If you don''t have it, you can''t do it without winning on your own.


    Originally, a person cannot stand the exercise of spiritual art.


    A special human being who can stand it is the [brave man].


    "The strength of the flesh is less than coarse, multiple techniques are used to fix the corners, and if you can''t handle a contract, not only can the flesh interfere with the procedure... Ugh, the body is parched, right?"


    I wonder why it sounds like a bit of fun.


    Anyway, I can''t make a deal with the Spirit.


    Yet it''s like signing a contract...


    - Maybe, like Mr. Arthur...... no, I wonder if you''ll give me a minute.


    "Uh-huh? The sword my dad gave me, that''s quality, right? With the protection of the Spirit, it''s the Holy Sword, isn''t it?


    The Holy Sword is a weapon that houses the protection of the Spirit. I don''t mind that it was rusty. With protection, it turns into the weapon the Holy Sword deserves.


    - Quality doesn''t matter. I like this sword.


    "Performance is important, isn''t it? Assuming you''re looking to be a brave man, you can''t tell me you don''t care if the weapons are good or bad, can you?


    ¡­¡­


    There was no occasion to use this sword this time. I''m a rear guard and my people are excellent, so it''s not strange, but even if I did, I wouldn''t have gotten through to this dungeon demon.


    If the giant had slashed me, any sword saint would have broken it at once.


    Something very important and symbolic to me can''t be disputed when they say its value as a weapon.


    "A human who succeeded to the horns of [the Demon King] and mastered black magic. You''ve worked so hard with that lack of talent. You''ve worked hard, but it''s hard. The party got kicked out, and, uh-huh, now they suspect you''re dangerous. You''re gonna hate this, aren''t you? But you didn''t want that resolved."


    ... If you wish on the Spirit, you have also managed this situation...? I don''t know.


    But in this way, I guess I could do it.


    Perhaps the Spirit will set the course for a future where my suspicions about me are cleared and I can work as a remegeton without worrying about anyone''s eyes.


    I didn''t even think about that.


    ''I liked that, too. But more importantly - your offense and defense are interesting. "


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Regrettably, I was glad that the other person would say that in this Spirit as well.


    ''I mean, you can''t tie this one up because you can give cover on your own, and you can''t make a contract, can you? I''ll wander around till I''m bored, say hello...!


    - In the end, you will...


    I am free with the Spirit. I''ll do what I want eventually.


    I spilled my sigh as I headed with everyone to the Metastatic Recording Stone.


    - Don''t bother people.


    "As long as you keep me entertained, I think so."


    Pooh, and I feel something dwelling on my sword.


    Draw on my feelings or keep the shape of the sword my father gave me. The Holy Sword is often transformed into its shape.


    But I like this.


    ''You should use it when you want to. By the way, I guess this dungeon will disappear in a few more days.'' Cause there''s no extra monsters. ''


    You mean stop using magic to maintain the dungeon?


    He also said he would accept participation in the trial, but I guess it feels like only a few days before the dungeon disappears.


    "Ha... ugh"


    "Mr. Lemme, what''s wrong?


    Mira walking next door looks at this one with a strange face.


    "Oh, yeah, I''ll talk to you later."


    "Really? Ok. Can I ask you something later? - Who are you talking to earlier?"


    "Eh."


    ''I don''t see this one. I''m just looking at you very closely. "


    "Hehe."


    To Mira''s smile, she manages to smile back.


    A black chick rode over my head.


    Even the Spirit Contractor hears that he struggles with his relationship with the Spirit... and in my case, he has no bondage or anything.


    Thus, in [Black Demon Instructor], I inherited one horn of [Demon King], was taught black magic, worked as a Demon King''s Army Staff, and obtained the Holy Sword - I became a spiritual possession...

 214 213 â—‡ Some kind of best friend came running around on a dragon.

    We jump from the transfer recording stone on the fifth level to the transfer recording stone in the camp.


    "Dear Leme! Dear Ex! You''re both safe......!


    Mr. Mal welcomed us with a relieved look.


    ... Well, Mal personally, with me and Mr. Ex asleep, everyone else returned once.


    "Thank you for your concern."


    "Thanks to Leme, I managed to get back. Yeah, I''ll have to report it around there."


    "I got a brief report from someone else... it seemed like a tough trial"


    "Well, that''s right..."


    "You just have to keep your heart strong."


    Black chick says.


    - Right. That''s fine, it''s hard.


    I''m the only one who can see this guy now.


    The Spirit can choose who he is and who he shows it to.


    The lump of light looked like everyone else, but the black chick was only for me.


    Even spiritual contractors do not see the covenant spirits of others.


    Do spirits not engage with each other unless they are specifically aware of each other?


    There''s a lot of things about what you call spirits.


    That being said, I can''t say anything. I guess so, I''m sure.


    For one thing, it seems unlikely that Shadow Spirit or Light Spirit would bother to show up and tell Mr. Ex and Mr. Arthur about this guy.


    ... Nothing. I''m not going to hide it, so I''m going to talk to you later.


    "What, don''t you admire the power of secrets or something?


    - The Holy Sword is obliged to report to the state...


    "The human world is cramped."


    - You''re free, but you''re looking at that cramped world.


    ''Haha, sure. Infinite freedom is pretty boring, isn''t it?


    - So, the original dungeon?


    ''Thanks to you, I enjoyed it. You found it too. "


    Unexpectedly the sigh spills.


    I wanted to keep my face in the village before I could make a detailed report.


    "Right...... the villagers were diagnosed by doctors and [White Devil mentors] and then sent to the village as no problem. Once again, please reassure your family and the village."


    At Mal''s behest, a carriage will be available.


    "So, I''ll tell Mr. Lemme too..."


    "Citrine''s coming ~. It''s bad for Malcolm, but I don''t want to talk about my dreams."


    In the middle of Mr. Mira''s words, Mr. Sitley raised his hand.


    One hand is raised while the other hand is gently gripped in front of the chest. And one leg was also gently raised.


    "Oh, really? But so am I."


    "Master Mira is breaking through the trials quickly, isn''t she? I''d like to hear more about it if I can¡­"


    "So, but..."


    "Daijitsu Mira-chi. Lem¨¦-kun has a citrie."


    That said, Mr. Sitley takes my arm and heads outside the tent.


    "Uh... Mr. Mira. We''ll talk when we get back."


    "Ugh... yeah, I get it"


    Mira seemed to regret it, but she didn''t eat any more.


    ... I guess it''s because she noticed, too. to Mr. Citrie''s discomfort.


    "This kid''s dream, you want to know?


    - That kind of thing, because you don''t have to.


    "I thought you''d say that."


    Sounds like a fun laugh.


    Could it be like this all the time?


    "No way. I don''t peek in the bathroom or anything."


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    "In it, because I will watch over you like any other spirit"


    On second thought, isn''t it private time in the full sense that the Spirit Contractor is watching over his life by the Spirit?


    In order not to make humans aware of it, they may not show up unless called upon to do so.


    I don''t want to get involved, I want to see the Spirit. My chosen human life.


    If helping me make the person''s life more interesting, they''ll sign me up.


    "Yes, I gave you the Holy Sword so that your life would be interesting, too, yeah."


    "Not as bad as Mira, but I was worried, right? Leme, it''s late to wake up."


    Mr Citrie says, pointing his lips.


    The conversation with the Spirit cuts up and returns consciousness to Mr. Citrie.


    "I''m sorry, I was worried."


    "Eh. Wouldn''t that be a good time?


    To the top, Mr. Citrie turns a teasing grin.


    "... right. Thank you for your concern."


    "Leme is honest, isn''t she, sweetie?"


    "haha......"


    We will speak to you and then we will board the carriage.


    Run out and then resume the conversation.


    Before that, remember ''Don''t listen to this conversation'' to the Spirit.


    "Well, this one has this kid''s dream and what he was thinking with his heart, even though he knows it all?


    - Still, no. I don''t like eavesdropping.


    ''... mmm. Hmm, I''ll make you say, "Good to see you, buddy" one day...!


    Saying that in a deliberate tone, a black chick flies everywhere.


    I don''t know if I need that production, but let''s just believe I didn''t hear it.


    "Wasn''t it hard to dream... fall out?


    I knew we''d be talking about this. I expected it, should I say?


    Because Mr. Citrie''s condition has been a little, weird since the breakthrough of the trial.


    Besides, her trial breakthrough was a while before me.


    Unlike Mr. Fulcus, Mr. Arthur and Mr. Mira, who broke through early with Mr. Merlin, he would have been quite in his dreams.


    "Right. In my case... I spent about ten years. It was so comforting that I couldn''t get out of it for a long time. From around the Demon King''s Castle offense, it wasn''t. Oh, I was an adventurer in my dreams, too, me."


    By the way, even after spending ten years in my dreams, it was only a few hours since I entered the fifth floor when I went outside.


    "... I get it. Leme, right? You''re an adventurer. You''re a brave man."


    With a smile, Mr. Citrie smiles.


    Things aren''t the same with her, who''s always been aware of cuteness.


    By the way, something peeks.


    "We talked about Citrine before."


    She''s a winged, little leopard sub beast. the ability to transform, and the ability to reproduce it is sufficient to reproduce it to the ability of the subject. It can''t be anything, but its strength is as it was shown in the Battle of Reid.


    He deserves to be entrusted with the Four Heavenly Kings of Demon Castle.


    She''s a lover of cute things. I like the look of the dreamer, and that''s what she always looks like.


    "You talked to me before."


    "Citrie in dreams is a dreamer from the beginning. Citrie just pursued cuteness and lived happily ever after. Models, idols, actors."


    [Black Demon Instructor] and [White Demon Instructor] are treated coldly in the adventurer industry.


    But for example, [White Devil Mentor] can heal wounds, so if it''s a medical relationship, it''s a lot of deductions.


    In that sense, [Black Demon Instructor] is a [Position (Job)] who is also being treated cold in real life.


    Crushing doesn''t work. Even the option of being almost the only adventurer feels painful to move on.


    In that regard, dreamers can be difficult to get a job on a racial basis.


    Because the average person can''t tell if their charm is what it is or whether it''s amplified by charm.


    Of course it''s illegal, and good dreamers don''t do that, and they don''t have measures...


    It''s easier to avoid dreamers from the start because there are so many different races.


    Beautiful looking, racially untrustworthy dreamers have a choice of positions, and so on.


    Mr. Citrie''s profession is real, but it''s hard for the dreamers to even want it.


    "I really enjoyed it..."


    She couldn''t tell anyone else.


    In the sense that I was trapped in a dream, there is Mr. Ex, but there will be times when I am a friend.


    To the other four, he instantly escaped the charm of his dreams.


    Neither Mr. Ex nor Mr. Citrie think he''s weak.


    Even I... when my heart was strong, the master praised me.


    Besides, the Spirit also said.


    You just have to keep your mind strong, you know.


    The strength of the mind is not fixed, but what goes up and down.


    Mr. Ex got his troubles poked, me and Mr. Citrie... had them for a long time, he got his ideals poked.


    "How... did you get back?


    "Hehe, that''s it. There was a Reid battle on the video board. Everyone but Citrie was working hard. Look, Lou was out then, too. With Leme''s ring."


    "Right."


    My real self managed to remind me of reality in my dreams.


    I guess the result of the hard work of Mr. Citrie, who lived an unrelated life with Demon King Castle, is video board (TV) footage.


    "So I thought. I have everything I wanted, but I don''t have anything important here."


    She met the Demon King...... Mr. Lucy and had him hired as a demon.


    Everything I got there wasn''t in the ideal world. She''s not a monster.


    "Oh... I was the same"


    "Yeah, but it was a lovely dream... like everyone else, I didn''t think I needed it..."


    Mr. Sitley puts his head on my shoulder. [M]


    "Right..."


    "I wonder if the reality is that you get everything you wanted and everything that matters..."


    What she''s trying to say, I know. I know, I think.


    "It''s hard because you didn''t get what you wanted, because there are people you could patrol,"


    I wanted to be [brave].


    But because it''s a reality that I couldn''t be, there are people I met.


    Even in a life where you don''t get what you want, what matters is what you can do.


    "Pfft. Right. Citrie thinks so, too. Because Citrie isn''t really cute about herself and she''s a jerk, but I''d rather not see Lou properly. That''s why I think he''s back."


    After all, she''s a strong heart.


    "Me too, I was depressed when I became a [black demon mentor], but it was a pleasure to be friends with Mr. Citrie by entering Demon King''s Castle."


    Mr. Citrie looked up and looked at me cutely.


    "Leme, that''s what I''m talking about"


    "Huh."


    "Damn, it''s a bunch of people. Oh, boy."


    "Uh..."


    "But I wonder if this time. Because Citrie is the same. Mira, Fu, and Leme,... and Mean, but Agarez, they''re important friends. Reality is better."


    That''s what I said, and Citrie laughed nicely.


    "But it was a good dream. Ah."


    Now put your head on my lap.


    "... Idol, did you want to be?


    "Idols are cute, aren''t they? Citrie likes to be cute.... Well, there''s gonna be a lot of trouble with real life idols, but I still admire what I admire."


    "I don''t know what to say... Mr. Sitley would have been able to become another species and go for idols..."


    "What, it''s Ya, the dreamer is the cutest"


    Mr. Citrie responded immediately.


    I nod quietly at that too refreshing answer.


    "I see, then you have no choice."


    "Hey."


    That''s how our trial ended while it didn''t affect or affect the challenger''s mind.


    They''re still accepting challengers, but the investigation team will come together in the direction of not going to the fifth level.


    "Are we done talking?


    It was almost simultaneous with the return of the black chick and his arrival in the village.


    When I showed my face in the assembly hall, Mr. Canary held me tight.


    "Reme......! I was worried because it was late......!


    "Sorry...... thanks. I''ll be fine."


    I also talked to Mr. Hawk and his parents.


    Mr. Canary looked at Mr. Citrie and said, "Cute! He shouted," You''re cute, both Mr. Citrie and "Hey. Leme''s sister?" "Yes! I''m Leme''s sister!" What a conversation, "Mr. Hawk scolded me for" not lying.


    Everyone in the village thanked me - surprisingly, there were threesomes in it - and everyone, including me, returned, so I decided to dissolve them for a moment.


    And everyone who leaves the assembly hall will look up into the sky.


    For when the sun was out, for a moment, the village was covered with great shadows.


    Soon it cleared up, but we''re surprised at who it is.


    It was a dragon.


    Some people were about to panic, but I raised my voice to reassure them.


    "It''s okay! Because that''s not a wild dragon!


    The belly of the dragon was hung with a cloth indicating his affiliation.


    So that what''s on the ground can be immediately discerned.


    - "Dragon Express".


    Famous for being able to carry huge amounts of luggage at once and quickly.


    Plus, he''s a high-ranking adventurer, and sometimes he spends money on trips at parties.


    But how could a dragon like this...


    Everyone in the village would be surprised if they used the route a lot and... I haven''t heard anything about Mr. Mal asking for it.


    Hmm?


    Watching the sky, I notice something.


    Dots in the sky.


    No, something, something. No, is that... is that a person?


    "Hiaaaaah"


    What a cute scream I hear.


    Apparently, two humans are falling.


    One is a man, and so is a woman as to cling to its back.


    Or the man was - [Flaming Brave] Phoenix.


    - What are you doing?


    When he sprays fire and slows down, he kills the impact perfectly and lands on the ground.


    It was [Hunter] Lily who pounded off his back.


    Phoenix watching everyone since I woke Lily up.


    "Guys...... oh, lemme! You''re safe!


    I saw Mr. Canary.


    "I texted you. But if she did, hehe, I can''t believe she came on the dragon."


    That being said, Mr. Canary ran out and held his son tight.


    ... No, well, it''s about my hometown. Phoenix would also have a right to know.


    You must have been filming offensive footage far away, so you jumped on the dragon after work.


    "[Cleric] Him?"


    A black chick says that.


    "No, you''re a brave man."


    Squeeze small.


    Again, that looks better on Phoenix.


    I approach my best friend. [M]


    "It''s late to come"


    When I said that, after being pompous, he laughed.


    "I''m still in a hurry."


    I guess.


    We looked at each other and laughed.

 215 214 â—‡ Its much harder to hold your hand than it is to fight any powerful enemy.

    Here''s why Phoenix and Lily have been rushing on the dragon, I mean.


    Originally, the Phoenix party watched a video board (TV) and knew about my participation in the original dungeon.


    Nothing wrong with this.


    Because that news would be on the air for a long time, given the period between leaving the city where the Demon King Castle was located and coming to the village and the number of days it took to investigate the original dungeon.


    So, when I watched it, the Phoenix and the others were on the way to a certain dungeon''s offense.


    There are Mr. Ex and those Demon King''s Castle Four Heavenly Kings, and it''s not enough to worry because they investigate with the Magic Body (Avatar).


    Naturally, they continued their offense.


    I decided to ride the dragon because Mr. Canary emailed me about the village dweller being invited to the original dungeon.


    A party headed to the Adventurers Union facility to send offensive footage to those who are always asking for video editing.


    It''s more certain to head to the union in that city than to look for a facility where you can rent a device.


    So, I checked my e-mail.


    And then I left "going to the village" and flew out of the union and jumped on the dragon.


    Lily decides it''s such an emergency because Phoenix is so suddenly popping up.


    He associates me from "The Village" and chases Phoenix aggressively.


    "Elves value friendship. If it''s a friend crisis, what''s the wonder of rushing?"


    is Lily''s valve.


    The expression was as crisp as usual, but the beautiful blonde hair was bossy because of the wind she received during the fall, and the crusty hair, which was just stretched from the top of her head, was dripping like boredom.


    I was delighted, so I said thank you.


    Mr. Canary initially thought Lily was Phoenix''s lover, but he listened to her and said, "Remember, is it a hot period? You''re here, aren''t you? But more than I decided to be Mira''s mom..." or something.


    I don''t know, but it seems to be a troubling problem.


    Me and Phoenix laugh bitterly near Lily spinning her words hard to solve the misunderstanding.


    "You, what are you going to do on your way home?


    "Oh, the dragon''s supposed to be here in three days"


    "Heh. Oh yeah. For once, thanks. You came to help me, didn''t you?


    "Everyone in the village."


    Phoenix laughs jokingly.


    "Haha, don''t you worry about me?


    "You''ll break through any trial, you will."


    "... that''s all"


    Yeah, let''s not say we had a huge struggle.


    "Haha, it''s hard to live up to expectations if you''re so trusted by a Fire Spirit contractor"


    Black chick says for fun.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    Phoenix suddenly reached for my head.


    Others may have seen this guy try to stroke my head for some reason.


    But it looked like I was trying to grab a black chick.


    "Oops. Well, you don''t have to avoid it to be touchable, somehow. ''


    Is that an explanation for me, a black chick flying around the sky saying that?


    - In the first place, can''t you see?


    ''I don''t see it. Same as a heavy geek. I saw you, I thought you existed. "


    That''s what the black chick calls it, Mira.


    Sure, Mira seemed to notice me talking to this guy, too.


    ... Uh, there were times when Phoenix was staring into the void, and I wondered if he was interacting with the Spirit, but did they do the opposite?


    No, I didn''t even know where the fire spirits were...?


    [Brave Man] ''s sharpened sensation? Let''s just say that.


    "Lemme, are you there?


    "... yes, I am. Talk to you later."


    "Right.... and that sword"


    "You know what I mean?


    It''s a holy sword for once, but it''s a little weird.


    The grid of the Holy Sword is determined by the grid of the Spirit.


    The Sacred Sword of Phoenix, which is contracted with the Body of the Fire Spirit, has become the highest famous sword among the existing weapons.


    Lined up are Mr. Aerial''s holy sword and Rayce''s one day when he has a weapon.


    But from this sword, I do not feel the power peculiar to the Holy Sword.


    In the sense of the same Spirit''s protection, I can say that Mr. Merlin''s wand also sanctified the Sacred Sword - exactly the Sacred Sword, around not exerting his power even when held by him - but that felt more plain and like a sign.


    ''That''s right. I made it into a holy sword, but I''m not pouring my strength.''


    Is there any condition?


    "Every time you entertain me, I''ll make that sword stronger."


    ... I see, it really looks like this spirit.


    "Finally, a spirit has appeared that recognizes you. Glad to hear it."


    I say that with a sparkling smile.


    ... It doesn''t seem surprising that I''m possessed by the Spirit in this guy.


    But soon, I looked diagonally down. Like trouble.


    "But spirits are hard to handle... please be careful"


    "Oh, I''ve already realized that."


    "Hey, Tundele, would you mind not joining the fire spirits? I''m always honest with my feelings, so it''s easier if you need to read the back of your words or something. ''


    Take the word as it is, and I think that can be a hassle.


    "Aren''t you a little cold with your partner? Are you still mad about the villagers?


    It''s only been a few hours.


    "Leme. I miss you, Citrie, when you leave me alone too much."


    That said, Mr. Citrie takes my arm. [M]


    "Spirit? Did you just say Spirit? Did Leme do something with the Spirit?


    Lily, who had her hair done with a pair that Mr. Canary had removed from somewhere, comes as surprised. Kuse Hair regains vitality and stays invigorated.


    I asked her before that spiritual contractors are subject to respect and jealousy just because spirits are honorable to elves.


    In Lily''s case, she admits that Phoenix, liked by the Four Spirits, is an amazing one.


    "... Leme, even when Miss Nicolas is here, but I''m not impressed with Miss Mira."


    "Shut up, it''s not like that"


    "Huh? Aren''t Leme and Citrie friends?


    "No, I''m a friend, but that''s not what Phoenix is saying..."


    "Um, the story of the Spirit..."


    "Oh, Lily. Apparently Leme was liked by the Spirit. Of the original dungeon, I''m sure."


    "Hehe, I panicked. Leme is cute."


    "... don''t make fun of me"


    "Become, the protection of the Spirit......!? REME! Is it true......!


    "Oh, oh, yeah. It is."


    "Ku, let me talk to you in detail.... and I''m not impressed with that either."


    "So, no."


    "What, Leme and Citry?"


    Something''s already messed up about the conversation. No, it''s surprisingly well established.


    Pan, it was Mr. Canary who slapped his hand.


    "Don''t get me started, let''s throw a party! It''s a feast...... Huh!


    Mr. Hawk nodded happily, too.


    "Right. Celebrating everyone''s safe return and their sons'' return."


    "And let''s also celebrate the fact that there are so many cute kids here!


    Taking advantage of the couple''s words, everyone in the village who was watching the situation gets on and makes a scene.


    First, Phoenix was surrounded by your ladies and girls.


    This is what happened in every city, and I remember the Phoenix party days.


    "Leme. I''m not saying people aren''t faces...... but it''s not just faces! [Title (Job)] is also important, but that''s not all...!


    Mr Citrie tells me to encourage it.


    "Exactly. What you should see in a relationship is not what you were born with, but what you should have been cultivated in life. Except when work is involved¡­"


    You reminded me of my party exit, Lily adds, as it seems difficult to say.


    [Black Demon Instructor] Suitability was only found at the age of ten, born and held.


    That''s why I left the party, apart from my personal relationships.


    I know exactly, and it''s important to be able to think separately there.


    "Thank you, both of you..."


    When I said, they were both surrounded.


    ... I see... well, I already talked to everyone earlier...


    Soon my father, who had come near me, pounded me on the shoulder.


    I thought it was comforting, he looked serious.


    "Until a few hours ago, like a lie, everyone is laughing. I''m sure you''d call someone who can do something like this - brave?


    "... I woke everyone up with a guy named Fulcus in turn..."


    Poop, and get slapped in the head.


    "That Lord Fulcus said." I just followed Leme, "he said."


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    "A human being who takes the first step to help those in need, and who gathers those who follow with his courage, will not despise what he has done. Putting your chest up would also be brave."


    "... isn''t your father more familiar with brave men?


    "Whose fault do you think it is?"


    My father says with a deliberate disgruntled face.


    "Haha, I wonder if it was my son''s fault that he was so embedded in the strategy video"


    That was worth it.


    See everyone again.


    Sure, I''m laughing.


    "Yeah. Right. I hope so."


    If my behavior is affecting this end at all.


    I thought it was something to be proud of.


    A feast. Nice, ah, don''t eat chicken, okay? ''Cause I feel a little down when I''m like this now.''


    ... It''s ruined.


    ¡ó


    With the feast ready, me and Mr. Citrie went back to camp once.


    Phoenix was caught by Mr. Canary and Lily got caught up in it, too.


    Well, it''s a reunion with my son who''s not coming home at all, so it would be an irresistible reaction.


    I went back to the carriage so I could escape before I got involved. [M]


    I needed to go back with a report or something, yeah.


    Well, about the original dungeon investigation that followed.


    Whether or not to challenge the fifth tier seems to have broken my opinion.


    I want nothing rewarded...... not.


    I fear the Spirit''s actions.


    When I thought about it, I thought that if no further challengers showed up, I might tempt people from somewhere else.


    "From people who don''t know your relationship with us, it''s a natural reaction."


    Absolutely right.


    Again the Spirit who became a lump of light explained this in front of everyone, and it became a one-off settlement.


    Participants do not refuse, but do not imitate the use of ordinary people like hostages.


    The Spirit does not lie.


    Decided not to participate in the fifth tier.


    I didn''t have a voice to spare, but enough for that Mr. Ex to swallow once. No one was proud that he could do it himself.


    Next, investigations and strategies up to the fourth level.


    This continues.


    I heard that the dungeon will disappear within a few days, and that one way or another there will be an attack for the purpose of collecting treasure (offal).


    Incidentally, one of the measures to be taken against the dungeon adapting to the attacker was to install a transfer recording stone in the dungeon.


    Not in the safe room, but in the area where the monsters come out.


    If this happens, even if the enemy comes in a configuration adapted to "The Adventurer Now," we can transfer the people in the camp to deal with it.


    It seems like a good idea at first glance, and there''s nothing I can''t use, but there are difficulties.


    Metastatic recording stones must be securely secured. Then register the coordinates.


    It''s unrealistic to use this measure from a sudden battle because this task takes time there.


    It''s not something you can do with your usual offense, and they''re going to try things a few times.


    And about the spirits possessed by me.


    Mr. Merlin looked difficult.


    "Well... it''s good news that Arthur isn''t the only exception. Leme, if you can, can I talk to you in more detail?"


    Mr. Arthur looked subtle.


    "I''m glad to be able to protect you... but I''m glad you called that spirit. You should talk to him as soon as something happens, he''s possessed by the same spirit, there may be things he can do to help."


    Mr. Ex laughed lavishly.


    "Haha! It''s a spirit with eyes to see. If you don''t like it, I''ll show you the rest of your life. [M] They are free, but they can be friends and partners. At least don''t worry about me getting in trouble."


    Mr. Fulcus said while eating a magical dish with no expression.


    "... no matter what power you acquire, the importance of your own power remains the same. I''ll resume my training when I get home. Make sure Mira doesn''t push you down."


    Mr Citrie had already found out in the village, but he had said so at that time.


    "Is that spirit cute?


    Mr. Mira got a complicated look.


    "I''m so, so glad that Mr. Leme gets protection... heck, is that the Spirit... is that the Spirit..."


    Mr. Mal solidified.


    ".................. Ha. I see... the protection of the Spirit... that''s Leme, isn''t it?


    Confusing like her is the normal reaction.


    By the way, Yosu-kun said, "Yea......!? Spirit......!?" I was very surprised.


    The camp then celebrated the original dungeon trespass and a sumptuous meal behaved at noon.


    Mr. Ex and Mr. Arthur drink and hang out.


    Mixed up with the guys I fought with there.


    Mr. Merlin gathers all who drink, and all the challengers are defeated.


    How dare Mr. Fulcus, who eats regular dishes as well as magical dishes - for the first time I''ve ever known, inflate his stomach a little.


    Yosu-kun, who saw it, shook up and said, "I didn''t know your stomach would swell as much as Lord Fulcus... she''ll be stronger," or with a serious look.


    Soon the women gathered around Mr. Citrie and eagerly listened to the saying, "There''s also a ''cute'' way to eat rice".


    Everyone seems to be having fun.


    I''m walking to get a drink now. [M]


    Mira needs food.


    "Partner."


    ¡­¡­


    "Hey, buddy."


    - I wonder how you call it, if you''re going to settle it.


    ''Cause your best friend, your mentor, your parents and your kids already have a relationship, right? That''s about the space we''re going to put in.''


    Well, I guess it''s no use telling you not to call me.


    "Yeah, well, my partner remembers fast."


    So, what can I do for you?


    "Come here. Important story, really. It won''t take long, it''ll be over soon. ''


    Black chicks fly all over me, so I have no choice but to follow them.


    I just left the camp for a little while, but the moment - the view switches.


    "Surprised?


    In the woods. But I can''t hear everyone.


    It''s metastasized.


    - Well, I thought you''d do something.


    "Tsumana. Well, no. We talked about the original dungeon disappearing within a few days, didn''t we?


    There was no one else, so I decided to speak up.


    I can have a conversation in my mind, but I feel subtle when they read my mind each time.


    It may be the same if we talk, but it''s a matter of feelings.


    "You heard."


    "It will disappear because there will be no interference here. There''s still magic left in the magic buildup. ''


    Fly around the place where the black chick is.


    If you noticed, there were crystals out there that mimicked the core.


    I guess this spirit made it.


    Core functions have not been imitated. It just looks like it.


    That look just looks like it to me, too, and I guess the magic buildup is actually just there.


    Unless...


    ''All you can suck is magic that hasn''t stained anything. Looks like you still need to be aware of "taking it in your hands." Touch the core and suck from it. "


    They are peeking into memory, so they are also known around it.


    When it comes to absorbing the magic around you, you''re a fairy, but you also have magic that the fairy can''t suck.


    For example, it''s someone else''s magic.


    It seems very difficult to force it to be your own, as other orders are engraved in the form of magical ceremonies.


    The dungeon''s constructs are created with a mixture of magic that belongs to no one and ''the intent of the designer''.


    This falls under the magic formula, and that''s why, for example, it absorbs the magic used to create the pillars into the horns! I can''t do that.


    Maybe it''s not impossible, but I can''t.


    "You mean absorb this...?


    ''Melt in the world and disappear anyway. Interestingly enough, I want you to use it. "


    ¡­¡­


    "There''s enough left for the other spirits to find and make little dungeons to play with, right? Who else could solve this besides you?... That belly peco turns it all into cooking, maybe he can. ''


    Imagine, I laugh.


    "You, what''s your name?


    "Oh? You''re a cash person''s kid.... a black chick is fine. I don''t have a name. ''


    Speaking of which, I''ve heard of it.


    The name of the Spirit was given as a need, and the Spirits do not have their original name?


    ''If you don''t know how to say it... right, Pippy or something''


    "I don''t like it..."


    "Haha.... Well, yeah, you are ''


    After a troubling time, the Spirit said.


    "- What about Dark? You sound like your partner, don''t you?


    More than a black chick, it could be a seemingly named.


    "Bye, Dirk. Thank you, I''ll take it."


    Reach for the core.


    "It didn''t belong to anybody."


    "Yeah. So this is a thank you for your choice. Thank you for bringing me here."


    "Aren''t you angry anymore?


    "And apart from this"


    "Shit."


    Blackhickey returning over my head with his tongue pounding...... Dark.


    I laugh small at such spirits and absorb the massive amount of magic that has appeared on my core - into the corners.


    ¡ó


    "Mr. Leme is terrible."


    Mr. Mira was in a bad mood.


    "I was very worried, wasn''t I? Besides, didn''t you promise to talk to me later? Yet they didn''t just go right to the village with Citrie, but disappeared somewhere at lunch. I just stuck with you guys and talked about the Spirit. I was wondering if you and I could go into more detail."


    "Oh, I''m sorry..."


    We were in the carriage now.


    The village feast will be held tomorrow.


    Since I was given permission to go home today, I decided to show my face to my parents again with Mr. Mira.


    I''m going to tell my family about my current job.


    "Oh, and... oh. Oh, is the Spirit here now?


    "Yes, yes, Plummer."


    Dark flies away.


    "I went somewhere."


    "Really?"


    It was also an instant that I showed relief.


    Mr. Mira looks at me with a jittery gaze.


    "I don''t think it''s fair."


    "... yeah"


    I know what you''re talking about. [M]


    "My wish... is that Leme is right. Whereas I directed that...... against Mr. Leme, it remains unclear to whom Mr. Leme''s protection was granted......!


    Mira''s wish is the same as mine. In turn, I made the same wish as Mira. [M]


    May your loved ones live well, and.


    The Spirit turned the subject into a lover, but when Mira wished... my body glowed.


    One, I mean... that''s what I think.


    But at my time, no one on the spot glowed in a relationship where the spirits lost their glowing performances because Mira leaked her dissatisfaction.


    But of course my parents, Mr. Canary and Mr. Hawk, and then Phoenix are just like my family. Definitely included in the subject. It would include a master.


    Even when it comes to love, there are a lot of things.


    As a matter of fact, I think Mira might be anxious.


    I wondered if I was included in the subject.


    In fact, it''s not fair.


    As soon as she wished, I got the answer. [M]


    Because Mira doesn''t have the results.


    In the awkward air, a carriage arrives in front of the village.


    Like one night, the moon was out beautiful.


    Unlike usual, Mr. Mira takes a few steps ahead instead of walking side by side.


    The back looked terrible.


    I just wish I could say one word.


    Still my heart can''t let the emotions in my chest fall into words.


    But I don''t even think it''s a good idea.


    I catch up with her early and squeeze my courage.


    I''m not so sure that the feeling of my body, which is usually clear, is going to float into the universe even now. My chest is pounding, and I can tell my cheeks have heat. Sweat floats on his forehead and his hands get damp. Yet my throat was dry. I felt my body trembling so much that I needed to be careful walking as well.


    If this is a battle, you can stand up to whatever powerful enemy you want.


    She stops and tries to say something with a carefree smile on her face.


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Lemme. You''ve said mean, I, I said wait - to... of... what?


    She couldn''t react well to what had happened in the middle of her words.


    Squeeze your courage, what I''ve done.


    In some people, maybe it''s no big deal.


    But for me right now, it was a token of intent.


    My hand is overlapping and gripping Mira''s white fish hand.


    Oh, I''m glad it''s night.


    Because I''m sure my face is bright red and it won''t be very much what I was shown.


    But it was for nothing.


    I knew this moonlight was illuminating everything. [M]


    "~ ~ ~ ~............!!


    Because Mira''s face is turning bright red, because I can just see it.


    She trembled and then, roughly, shook my hand back, frightened or disappeared.


    And tremble again, as if surprised by the feeling.


    I couldn''t say anything, I just managed to smile.


    I guess that''s what my smile looks like to see the firmness of the smile she gave me back.


    If you put too much emotion in front of you, you don''t seem to know how to express it correctly.


    We''ve been doing that for a while.


    I could see her shining in the moonlight.

 216 215 â—‡ Run your chosen hell.

    "Lord Fellow! What the hell does this report mean...!


    Meeting room.


    Surrounding the oval table, to put it bluntly - great man.


    Called my first name, I turn my grin pasted face against them as usual.


    This gathering will, once and for all, be a briefing on the original dungeon to which we were commissioned to investigate.


    "I thought it was as described. Original dungeon number twenty-four, the investigation is concluded without delay. Not only have we been able to collect valuable data, we have also won numerous treasures. Whatever is earned by the Spirit''s trials, as per the prior covenant, is owned by the person in question. As for the others..."


    "I don''t care about that!


    For publicly recorded magic equipment, its location is thoroughly tracked.


    Except in cases of dungeon offense and defense or otherwise special, even those with ownership rights may not have the right to use it.


    In modern times, it''s basically an antique.


    You may be able to have it if you have money or connections or luck, but you shouldn''t use it.


    If, for example, there is a criminal activity that ordinary people cannot do, it is possible to have a [position (job)] and race, so much so that the magic equipment owner can investigate it.


    Ownership is granted to me and Lord Margrette''s Chamber of Commerce after all the magic equipment I discovered this time has also been recorded.


    Some are dangerous if abused, but I will try to make sure that me and her hang on to their respective prestige so that there is no such thing.


    Nevertheless, it would take the form of handing over dangerous magic equipment to Lord Margrette, who is a human (normal) and builds trust among his ancestors.


    Because I''m a demon.


    Except for those that cannot be avoided, troubles are limited to avoidance.


    They recognize my such moves as'' bending over ''.


    It''s because I know what''s going on around it that magic equipment related to them treats it like ''that''.


    "So what''s the problem?


    "It''s decided! [Black Devil Instructor] It''s a lemme!


    "... what is he?


    "Too extraordinary black magic! Horn performance comparable to [Demon King]! Incredible magic holdings from your age! He said it was a spiritual blessing in addition to there! That''s not all, he''s too close to many [brave] people!


    That''s right. That''s right, my voice goes up.


    Hidden at the average person level, but dungeon to say Demon King Castle. I pay my staff well, and there are those who can know that Lord Leme works as Lemegeton.


    "He is the closest friend to Phoenix in the fourth [Brave Man of Fire], highly regarded by Aerial in the first place [Brave Man of Storm], close enough to work together dressed as Nicolas and other demons in the ninety-ninth [Brave Man of Silver Ridge], and Ellie and others in the ninety-fifth [Brave Man of the Universe] begins to lend a hand in defense every party! [Lake Brave] Reyce publicly proclaimed that he wanted him as a party member, and now he is the benefactor of the second-place [pitch-black brave] Ex...! I''m not gonna let you tell me you don''t know what this is about!


    A different person said it earlier.


    "He made a significant contribution to the investigation and strategy of the original dungeon -"


    You won''t hear my statement until the end.


    "Hustle! The question is how threatening it will be when he becomes the enemy of mankind!


    Too much crap, is it about someone who knows him?


    Perhaps those who possess power will not be able to defend what is called a country if they do not doubt it for a moment.


    In fact, sadly, adventurer breakdowns and demonic breakdowns - mainly those who woke up to [positions (jobs)] in the combat system and failed to gain other aptitudes - can fall into the criminal category.


    It''s too late for them to make a hell of a case.


    For example, if you give me the option of a Knights, will you become a knight who will do what it takes for the country, or will you let the viewers who didn''t appreciate themselves solicit resentment?


    Some agencies say they keep their eyes open every day to trends in adventurers and demons. The great man of that institution will also be sitting in this Chamber.


    "With the support of many sub-men as Demon King''s Army staff, he also has ties to the brilliant adventurers. What trouble would this guy be if he fell into evil? The same goes for this guy''s own power, but it''s important (oh and oh) in case a deeply involved person lends a hand to evil!


    The Spirit who presides over the four major attributes is on the side of mankind.


    A being that follows an old covenant and lends strength to people.


    When a contractor falls into evil, the contract is broken.


    but that''s not the problem.


    Once [the brave man], who receives immense support from people after accepting a significant downfall in his power, is on the side of one [Black Demon Instructor].


    That too, in case, more than one.


    The impact on society will be immeasurable.


    It''s their job to doubt it, too. That''s good. Not at all problematic, but healthy.


    It''s just something that leaks as a rumor somewhere, no matter how secretive you go.


    It''s not uncommon to develop into something more troublesome if you actually have the people to move.


    The tragedy that happened to a one-time expatriate is close to this.


    [The pitch-black brave] Ex and [the knight king] Arthur received protection from spirits other than the four great spirits.


    There has been noise since the debut, but more people have shown interest since they found out they were excellent.


    Was the trigger a request for cooperation from some research institute?


    There are still many mysteries in the Spirit. Except for the Four Spirits and their Spirits, they rarely appear in public.


    Somewhere I wondered if I could help them with their future relationship with the Spirit.


    And the rumor spread instantly - countless people sprung up who wanted to ''get the protection of the Spirit like the two of us'' and wandered around them.


    The two of them could only tell us what had happened to them, but few of those who had not done so threw heartless slander at them, spreading rumors without roots or leaves.


    To the other members, each of those things happened.


    For example, [The Wizard of Foresight] Merlin uses evil methods to obey multiple spirits, so he can manipulate various attributes at a high level, etc.


    [Transcendental] Mordo is not a special ancestral return, etc., but a monster created in human experiments, etc.


    [Absolute Guardian] Galaha''s acting as a different shield is strange, he''s cheating on his magic body (avatar) so that there''s no damage, etc.


    Sometimes information penetrates the world, even if it is virtually rootless, and the number of people danced to it becomes enormous.


    Being special doesn''t necessarily bring happiness to that person.


    Not that my surroundings will bless that special.


    It can happen that even what Lord Lem¨¦ just got as a result of his hard work in life is only dangerous from the standpoint of the irrelevant.


    Now, how do we round it up? It''s usually a show of arms.


    Probably don''t need that today.


    I manipulate words and persuade people with the presentation of profits because they can only serve their purpose in that way.


    There are beings in the world who can solve things without doing anything so dull.


    For example -.


    "I''ll get in your way."


    - My father something, yes.


    As a matter of course, he came into the conference room.


    This facility, how tight security was laid by the time you came to this room.


    Such a thing, meaningless to him.


    You don''t even need to hurt the guards.


    If he decides to go through there, I don''t think anyone wants to interrupt it or anything anymore.


    Who can work with disrespect for blocking the king''s path?


    Only fear can make the weak before the overwhelming strong.


    The air in the meeting room changed.


    Nobody, not a word.


    I sharpen my consciousness to the fullest for even one breath, and do everything in my power not to damage the King''s mood.


    Pressure enough to drag out your instincts to forget your position and nothing.


    The strongest [Demon King] Lucifer rules the field just by being there.


    I was born a king.


    "... this sounds like a place to have a crappy debate about that (,)"


    "Oh, Father, that''s an odd encounter. Does that mean Lord Leme?


    Quite simply, I take the form of a supplement to the question.


    My father, naturally, does not respond to my words.


    Just not denying it became an explanation to those around us.


    I could make you understand that this is about Lord Lem¨¦.


    "That is the disciple of Non."


    For the first time since I heard that word, they seemed to realize that my father''s right corner was missing.


    "I''m just a man who wants to live like a brave man, foolishly. That''s all, kid."


    My father just took a step forward and a few roll off the chair in a gutter.


    "Someone to bring you in just once, get in the way of that. All those involved will not even have time to repent."


    His words would have been firmly engraved on the souls of everyone on this occasion.


    Most people just tremble.


    "And yet...! I can''t do anything before the slightly suspicious, yes, I won''t...!


    ...... great.


    I guess the person who managed to get up has a strong conviction.


    "I guess."


    My father said that somewhere happily.


    Yes, my father didn''t come here to threaten the people who are here for nothing.


    He releases the magic he usually suppresses to make his own power feel on his skin.


    "In case it can''t happen, but if that heart ever falls to the ground - Non ends it. That would be my job as a mentor."


    This is a promise from the strongest in the world to mankind.


    [Black Demon Instructor] Guarantee that Leme is never a dangerous person.


    And when it is betrayed, the demon king himself shall take the responsibility of his disciples.


    I''ve never been more comfortable.


    A concurrent human word would not deserve such promised credibility.


    But he is [Demon King] Lucifer.


    Lies? Impossible.


    Where the hell is he supposed to deceive the world?


    You won''t be able to find anything like that in the past, in the present, in the future.


    Because there isn''t.


    Everyone in this room knows that.


    For those who are in a position to participate in this meeting, they are the subject of what they once perceived as a danger and investigated.


    "That''s it."


    That''s what I said, my father left the spot.


    It feels like the air in the conference room is lighter, as it was freed from gravity.


    - Magic release enough to make me feel breathless, too. He seems to be crushing his heart for his disciples.


    I can''t imagine my father caring about someone that much for a long time.


    With that in mind, I look around everyone and smile.


    "Hey, have some disrespect our father took. If that''s the case, should I even create a contract and let it sign...... oh my god"


    Subsequent meetings went smoothly.


    Needless to say, the response to Lord Leme became ''static for a moment''.


    And after the meeting.


    When I got in the carriage to pick him up, my father was already on board.


    "Hey, I haven''t seen you earlier"


    I''m talking about an example.


    "No greetings?


    I sit across from my father, smiling bitterly.


    The example story is when my father texted me to resolve the original dungeon outbreak.


    He also spoke subtly about the current situation of Lord Leme. I guess that''s why my father showed up like this.


    So, actually, we talked about another project.


    This is a project that I told Lord Aerial and also told Lord Altreet [the Invincible Brave].


    I''ll give you a ride to your plan.


    "- Huh!!!


    - I''m here...... Shh!!!


    I accidentally float my hips.


    I couldn''t stop my heart from bugging me.


    My body trembles with joy and excitement.


    For this reason, there have been previous efforts for this future.


    We haven''t built the ideal world in time, but I didn''t expect the purpose to come true first.


    My father got bored with this crappy world and disappeared from the tabular stage.


    I haven''t forgotten the words my father leaked when we reunited.


    What can I do? It''s the answer when I ask if the most powerful demon king is coming back.


    - ''... if an enemy worthy of using a horn appears or''.


    "Did you feel so valuable to Lord Leme?


    My father did not answer and looked at me.


    "I''m going to say some names. Gather them all and give them their names."


    What he uttered was the name of a thousand demons once gathered under [Demon King] Lucifer.


    By way of limitation, it meant - the strongest Demon King''s Army, its resurrection.


    ¡ó


    When I woke up in the morning, I felt my gaze.


    Dorm, own room, bedroom.


    Beautiful vampire Mira looks happily at my face in a sleeping position.


    "Good morning, Mr. Lemme. She had a pretty sleeping face."


    "... good morning. How long have you been watching this?


    "Ugh, all the time"


    After the night you held her hand from me, something like this came from Mira... something happy and aura drifted away, I think.


    She has smiled at me before, for example, when I met her eyes, but if I feel like I can smile before, I feel like I can''t help but get laid these days.


    "Breakfast, you''ll make it soon"


    "Ugh, yeah."


    Mr. Mira leaves the room.


    ''That geek is pretty bad.'' Cause in the morning... ''


    You don''t have to tell me.


    When I wake up, a black chick rides over my head.


    Dark.


    I still don''t know what the spirits are. I asked him a few times, but he made fun of me every time.


    I don''t seem to be hosting any dreams or illusions.


    Well, in person? Book Spirit? If you don''t want to say it, let it go.


    "If you were more interested in this one, I might tell you ~"


    "What''s for breakfast?"


    "Isn''t it terrible that you care more about your morning dedication than about who your partner is?


    Head to the washroom, wash your face, then go to the living room.


    When I turned on the video board (TV) about the table, the party appeared.


    "Again, Bubba? You like humans. ''


    Waiting for the disappearance of the original dungeon, the investigation team decided to leave the village behind.


    The feast in the village was sometimes with freedom of participation, and food was also provided by the investigative team. The [cook] people cooperated, and a diverse array of meals lined up.


    It was such a good time.


    By the way, the day before yesterday, my parents weren''t surprised to tell me who they were.


    ... No, well, what because I had originally noticed.


    When I asked him when he noticed, he had an answer with the moment he came out.


    You''d be very concerned, folks, you didn''t ask me anything more than I told you.


    For example, what did you do with the corner?


    - ''If you''re not unhappy, that''s fine''.


    Or maybe... my master thought a little that he had come to explain.


    I only thought about my thoughts at the time, but it''s pretty important to think about it carefully and let the other kids inherit the horns.


    Will that be the only thing the master will transfer to execution, even when he hears the child''s readiness?


    I''m curious, but that''s not what parents and masters are saying, so I guess it''s not something I should ask.


    "... Mr. Lemme. Mr. Ex''s face looks swollen."


    "Oh, he was beaten up by Mr. Mordo before he recorded it. It was in an e-mail from Mr. Merlin."


    This is not a live broadcast. Merlin wrote in an e-mail about the recording.


    Or the email only said about the matter.


    Just now, a reporter is touching on that.


    Mr. Ex, are you hurt?


    It''s an interview.


    He may also ask about the original dungeon and why the two of them are not attending because it''s every party.


    Quite a bit on the way home and back to the city.


    Me and Mira took it several times.


    ''Oh, no, never mind. I just unwrapped the pan in the party.''


    I heard that Mr. Mordo was angry at Mr. Ex for his weakness and for not telling me the truth.


    Mr. Ex is strong, so we don''t have to be weak, and we don''t have to hide the truth because we''re one of them.


    Besides, that led me to drop off Reid''s participation and temporarily let the party members act differently, so I guess I had something to think of as Mr. Mordo as well.


    The mold wrapped his arms in a grumpy manner, and the [guardian], Mr. Gallagha, is smiling as troubled.


    Mr. Arthur held his forehead and Mr. Merlin was grinning with his belly.


    "Kuh, heh, it''s a masterpiece...! I''m not bored with you guys."


    The reporter starts the interview while showing confusion.


    I was having breakfast with Mira and watching it.


    "In the Spirit''s Trial, Mr. Ex said he struggled a long time,"


    "Yeah, I got a brilliant poke at my weak heart"


    "Damn, I''m pitiful. Uh, yeah, lemme! You said you helped the asshole leader? Thank you."


    I''m suddenly surprised my name comes up.


    "Right, Leme took care of me"


    Mr. Arthur nods too.


    Mr. Ex didn''t even hide that he had fallen off once. And that I used my right to wish to enter his dreams.


    That brought more attention to me than ever. [M]


    "Oh, you''re going to get more attention again, Mr. Lemme"


    Mira says happily.


    ''Right, he noticed. The longer you spend on something, the more people fear it will be wasted. Neither did I. I was scared and scared, and I didn''t suffer, and I drowned in the world of dreams. Even in that dream, I was an adventurer.''


    Mr. Ex laughs small, then continues.


    He said, "I don''t want to spend time in the kingdom of heaven just being happy. Whatever freedom you are given, no matter how many times you have your time rewinded, make the same choice, gather the same people and go for the same top. There, you can''t help but jump in, even if you know there''s a hell of a ordeal waiting to come to an end ''


    ''You mean you beat the fear and broke through the trials, right?


    ''No, what about that? Perhaps fear is not the opponent of battle. Never let it go. I don''t think we''re going to beat it, we''re going to have to hold it and move on. So I''m going to go ahead, scared. Together with the best of us, we''ll be first in the future.''


    To prove that not only my people, but myself, deserve to be first.


    I''m sure that all those who strive with all their strength will taste similar suffering.


    Even if you devote a lot of time and work hard to achieve your goals, there are many people who will not be rewarded.


    Hell to give up, hell not to give up.


    The pain of leaving, the pain of staying, is only known to those who have become serious.


    Still, one day, we''ll end up smiling.


    - Run through your chosen hell.

 217 216 â—‡ All Heaven Festival Competition

    Big venue. Used for each event, such as live artists and idols.


    Aside from the upscale entrance of customers, it is overcrowded.


    We were invited to the front row by the organizers.


    It would still be the effect of guests that this event, "Details are Secret," attracts so many people.


    All the revealed adventurers and demons are famous places.


    They seem to get together and do something with countless fans all over the world... just a bunch of people who care.


    Coming to see it from The Castle of the Unattackable Demon King is its Demon King and Four Heavens King and Staff and its secretary.


    Mr. Agarez and Mr. Mira consolidate both sides of the Demon King, and I am beside Mr. Fulcus and Mr. Mira beside Mr. Agarez. Mr. Citrie is next to Mr. Fulcus.


    Mr. Citrie, Mr. Fulcus, Mr. Agarez, the Demon King, Mr. Mira, me, Kash.


    "Shit, why should the rest and my beloved subordinates be invited by a man like that?"


    The Demon King put his feet together on the seat, looking angry.


    Long hair reminiscent of burning, eyes of the same color. And both black corners.


    By the way, my hair today was twin tailed. Plus it''s what you look like in a piece, so you only look like a poor toddler to go with her little body, but you''re the Lord of Demon King Castle.


    Our king is angry because his organizer is Mr. Fellow.


    In order to change the perception of the dungeon strategy that demons are evil, we will seek to establish a new competition and abolish the dungeon strategy - Father of the Demon King.


    That also means my master''s son.


    As Mr. Agarez and Mr. Mira managed to forgive the Demon King, the venue lighting went off.


    Instead, only the stage provided behind the venue is illuminated by the dazzling light.


    On my right side, Kash''s ears, which looked excited, moved perfectly. You got a little nervous after dark, grabbing the sleeve of my clothes. [M]


    On the left, Mira tangled her own hand in my hand to keep pace with the change in lighting.


    The gaze directed toward the ascendant unleashes a demonic charm that dissolves the will of every resistance.


    "Since the advent of peace in the world, we have continued to deliver enthusiasm to the continent - Dungeon Strategy"


    "Oh, that''s Mal''s voice."


    Mr. Mira whines small.


    The voice echoing the venue did belong to Mr. [Summoner] Margrette of the third party.


    For us, we fought together in the original dungeon attack not long ago.


    Behind the stage is a giant screen, where the footage is shown.


    It was a combination of tactical footage of numerous adventurers.


    A voice leaks from an already heightened audience: "Ooh..."


    ''But have you never been thought of like this? What happens if that adventurer and that adventurer fight? Which is stronger, that demon or that demon?


    The highest-ranked adventurers are shown pappy, followed by the famous demons in the high-difficulty dungeons.


    I also saw the Four Heavenly Kings of Demon King Castle. The Demon King only appeared for a moment in the Battle of Reid, but it was just a reflection.


    The moment I saw Remegeton, Kash glanced at me. I smile and snort.


    ''- Or have you ever been imagined like this? Where is the best party in history? Who are the most powerful demons?''


    After videos including [Unyielding Brave] Mr. Altreet and [Storm Brave] Mr. Aerial, there will be a series of images of fierce men who have greatly tormented their masters and past adventurers.


    I couldn''t keep my eyes off the screen.


    ''Ultimately, we will always think about this once - after all, who is the strongest (,,,,,),''


    The whole venue is breathtaking, I see.


    ''Let''s decide that (,,,,,,,)''


    Shiru, and smoke erupts from the floor of the stage.


    When it disappeared, we dreamed.


    No, it''s not.


    I saw a dream sight.


    ''We hereby declare the festival, the holding of which determines the strongest of this era¡­!


    Out of the smoke, it appeared...


    "" Fantasy First Party "[Unyielding Brave] Altreet led Altreet party!


    "" Overwhelming First Party "[Storm Brave] Aerial Party led by Aerial!


    "And what a" undefeated absolute monarch "[Demon King] Lucifer, who has long been a living legend! And even the demons who once served him...!


    Master.


    I have a master.


    Huh?


    Huh?


    Huh???????


    I''m not surprised about the fact that I was perfectly hiding my magic reaction. He''s a master.


    Participation in an aerial or altruistic party is no place to increase.


    But, uh, master, um...


    I haven''t heard anything...


    No, I guess I don''t need permission from my apprentice.


    The master doesn''t even look at this one.


    A little late, I saw the Demon King.


    Lucy the Demon King was looking at me again.


    Shake each other''s necks flat and sideways.


    He didn''t say anything to his grandson as well as his apprentice.


    "Oh, that man. How did you get your grandfather... eh. Come on, let''s go."


    That''s it, the Demon King Army executives nod and follow the risen Demon King.


    Kash follows me in a bit of a hurry, not sure, holding the hand I gave him.


    The audience had already all stood up and cheered.


    Pre-published guest information indicates that there are also second-place expats, third-place hervault parties, fourth-place phoenix parties, fifth-place Skaha parties and other top formations to come here.


    Usually too busy, that''s what a first-rate party can''t get together unless it''s a Reid battle-level job.


    But if you think about the content of this project, everyone will kick all the work together. I don''t even care about the kicked side at all, and as a single viewer I can''t help but look forward to it.


    A woman in a suit was waiting for her as she walked through the common exit for the person concerned.


    Two horns for a woman who gave her credit - a demon.


    "Long time no see, ma''am"


    "... Irune?"


    If I ask you, are you and always will be Mr. Fellow''s secretary?


    "Irune is delighted to see the lady again"


    "Tell me what you need."


    "He used to admire me like a sister..."


    "Not until you disappear with that man. What can I do for you?"


    Mr. Irune gave a look that seemed lonely only for a moment, but I will explain immediately.


    "At your husband''s behest, costumes are ready"


    "Shit... do you reckon? Fine, show me."


    "Come here."


    We''ll follow.


    "Oh, um... Mr. Leme"


    Kash''s anxious face. I laugh to reassure myself, then I talk.


    The Demon King and your father are a little unfriendly.


    Maybe your father wanted the current Demon King army out on stage, but I thought if I asked him normally, he''d say no.


    But the adventurer side made the appearance of the former and present, and the former Demon King''s Army came out of the demon side.


    Yet the absence of the Demon King''s Army today means that it is not dressed up.


    The Demon King immediately thought about going on stage with everyone - in which case he would only have been able to hide his identity with a light disguise - and his father had prepared a costume for the demon because he knew it would be.


    "Hey, I see... soo!


    Well, it''s also possible that Mr. Fellow was lying low as a surprise to his daughter.


    No matter how unfamiliar you are, if you listened to your master, the Demon King would have leaned in the direction of going up to the stage.


    ... It could be a lot.


    Divide into men and women, get dressed and hurry to the side of the stage under the guidance of Mr. Irune.


    The costume was perfect in size as well as design, and that was a little creepy there.


    Mr. Fellow''s ability to gather information, don''t be afraid.


    "Phew, are you okay? He was there earlier..."


    "Mmm. No problem."


    Mr. Fulcus responds to Mr. Citrie''s caring voice with a flat voice that is always the same.


    Yes, the predecessor [Kalisaku Knight] Fulcus was also on stage with his master.


    Four Heavenly Kings, a former Demon King Army, retired by entrusting armor and spears to contemporary times.


    ... By the way, Mr. Fulcus is currently dressed in a dedicated costume to be worn when boarding armor.


    It''s a perfect costume that clearly shows the line of your body, resembling a one-piece type swimsuit.


    I also wear long socks that cover up to near my thighs, and I''m concerned that my skin exposure should be lower than usual.


    And, at that moment, Mr. Fulcus put his finger between the fabric and skin, stretched the fabric, and let it go. That''s what was near my glutes, and some guilty emotions swirl around my chest like I saw something I shouldn''t have seen.


    "Ko, koho. Mm, the chest area is tight..."


    Mira says in a slightly deliberate tone.


    But to that word, my consciousness turns to the place she showed me.


    I try to stray right away, but in the meantime Carmilla''s fancy costume burns in my eyes.


    This is why I''ve been appealing to the belted part that supports my chest... No, not if I''m thinking about it right now.


    "Stand down, vampire"


    "Become, come... I can''t say back...!


    Carmilla blushes with a remorseful look on Mr. Agarez''s cold gaze.


    "A disciple with an evil gaze on his master''s ass needs to be punished later"


    Mr. Fulcus'' jittery gaze pierces me.


    "What... no... Um... sorry"


    "Joke. I don''t care"


    "Hey, hey, le... staff. Can I see Citrine, too? You still think you''re so cute today."


    Mr. Citrie''s demonic costume is an image of made-up clothing because of the unique concept of the fifth tier being the made-up coffee of the dreamer.


    Speaking of maids, so is [hunter] Kay from Centaur, who works for ''Primary/Beginning Dungeons'', but it''s not like the kick-ass one over there.


    What can I say, a modification of the cuteness specialty? Ribbons, heart decorations, and deliberate gaps in costumes... I can see the skin.


    Even today the pink hair tied in two is fluffy and curly.


    From the central vicinity of the laced Kathusha, she also wears hair decorations that mimic cat-like creatures, stretched out with unsightly, heart-shaped hair.


    Of course, horns, wings and tails, which are the racial traits of the dreamer, are alive and well.


    "Huh, both of you? Don''t make too much fun of Master Remegeton."


    "You, too."


    "Agarez, you need to keep your mouth shut for a moment."


    Carmilla hitting her cheeks and Kash looking kind of pungent.


    Speaking of which... I tell her, "You look great in those clothes today."


    Event-by-event, Kash has been wearing new clothes.


    "Oh, thank you very much......!


    Pfft, and seeing a grin on Kash''s face, I stroke my chest down relieved.


    Kash still looks better with a smile.


    Seeing our interactions like that, the Demon King, who had been an imaginary face until then - laughs brightly.


    "Huh... Ha! That''s the rest of the subordination. With all those enemies in front of us, there''s not even a slight appearance of movement. I''m proud to be here with you."


    "Ha...! What a waste of words!


    Mr. Agarez bowed his head on one knee, but everyone, including the Demon King, kept walking.


    "You''re exaggerating, Agarez. Come on."


    "My pleasure!


    Mr. Agarez ''travels through space'' behind the demon king''s step.


    "Lemegeton."


    "Yes."


    "You know what I mean?


    "-... Yes"


    That should be called the Demon King, or they seemed to spot him.


    Anyway, I haven''t been able to switch my mind.


    Even Mr. Fulcus'' outfit isn''t the first time I''ve seen it.


    Both Carmilla''s and Mr. Citrie''s.


    If my head had switched to combat, if I had concentrated, even if my opponent would have been naked but could not move. Opponents should have calmly turned their minds around their intentions and advantages.


    The Demon King referred to those who were on stage as enemies.


    That''s right.


    Enemy, that means.


    The pinnacle of all adventurers, adventurers living now, including the Aerial Party.


    Legendary adventurers, including altry parties, once looked forward to working on video boards (TVs) and devices.


    Likewise, demons active in dungeons everywhere, or in the past.


    Thinking of them as enemies has no problem seeing them as opponents.


    Because I am an adventurer and a monster.


    But, yeah, let''s admit it.


    To me, a master is not one to be included in such a frame.


    Of course, there is a perception of the strongest demon king. I also watched footage of the Reid battle that defeated the powerful, including Mr. Aerial, in the first place.


    But for me, the master... is the master.


    Not like Mr. Fulcus, who has learned the sword since he became a colleague.


    He trained me, he gave me black magic, he gave me horns.


    I was looking for the best in the world. [M] Of course, I have imagined the trespassing of Demon King''s Castle.


    But that''s all there is, actually.


    Only the delusion that I and my master will fight and I will win, I have never.


    I can''t say I know more than anyone, because I''ve been a teacher closer than anyone.


    Think of it as going over the master, or maybe it''s more of a healthy thought. In some industries, they say they''ll repay you for being a bigger player than a teacher.


    But...


    "Think of what all those who were there want, that''s all you need"


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    To the word of the demon king, haha.


    That''s right.


    It''s that master.


    There''s no way I''m going to attend an uninteresting event.


    It''s not just the master. The same goes for anyone who was there and everyone who''s going to show up on stage.


    What we seek is - a fierce struggle with strong enemies and the strongest proof.


    The master doesn''t bother to confirm what he understands. It''s not his way of taking the time to crush the weak.


    So, are you there?


    When we need to prove the strongest, there''s an enemy that makes him think.


    Boo.


    I heard a fire in my heart.


    - I don''t know who it is, but you don''t want to lose.


    If I beat that man, could I - be the enemy of my master?


    "You''ve got a good face"


    Satisfied demon king voice.


    "I''m wearing a mask."


    Restore calm enough to make a joke.


    "Phew."


    After a small laugh, the Demon King wraps up a serious atmosphere.


    "Whatever the plan, there can be no more non-participation than this. If you are going to decide who is strongest, there is nothing else to be at the top of it but the rest of the Demon King''s army."


    We follow behind the king, we just nod in our hearts. Guys, I can tell you share the same feelings.


    - Let''s go.


    There was no one to block us from coming to the stage sleeve.


    The people who work behind the scenes also pave the way as if they had assumed.


    - I wonder if Mr. Fellow gave you instructions.


    That''s it for Kash.


    He grips both fists in front of his chest with a good grip and supports him with "Good luck......" just the movement of his mouth.


    I stroke her head once and then head to the stage.


    Looks like he''s in the middle of explaining the rules.


    The first three pairs? No one has come out yet except.


    "This all-heavenly festival competition is exactly - Huh!? Now an unscheduled guest has appeared on stage......!


    Apparently, the big event of this century is the All-Heaven Festival competition.


    Is the festival a metaphor... Otherwise, it may be in the form of a ritual dedicated even to God who tells us about [the title (Job)].


    Either way, you''ll have to thank me.


    The powerful men I have been involved with, and the strong who have not, gather in one place of battle.


    This opportunity, that''s not how you get it.


    Even if this is Mr. Fellow''s hand in getting rid of the dungeon offense.


    After winning, until we find a way to survive the dungeon offense.


    "This is -" Holy Sword Crushing "[Demon King] Lucifer! Behind her is the appearance of the present Demon Army Four Heavenly Kings and Staff......! This has been awesome! What the hell will happen to this festival!


    Mr. Mal, it''s a lot of nori.


    We have Reid fights, and I guess a lot of people know who we are.


    The venue is in full swing.


    The master is nearby.


    I haven''t seen him since he left the village in 13, so it''s been over seven years.


    I''m sure when you get out of this venue, everyone in the audience will shed all sorts of thoughts on the world.


    Among them, it must also be mentioned at the top that the right corner of the master is lost.


    I can imagine all sorts of speculation flying over who succeeded.


    If the disciple, crossing the master, pays back.


    I think letting a teacher down is a betrayal you shouldn''t do the least.


    Never makes me think that letting the Horn of the Most Powerful Demon King inherit was a failure.


    ¡ó


    My father is on a video board (TV).


    "Look, Fran, there''s a picture of your father and everyone. Wow, we''re all old."


    We were all close even after the party broke up and had a little face in the house.


    But once again, I think you''re old enough to see it all as a party.


    "Reis, you look happy"


    Fran, a childhood trainer, says that.


    [Lake Brave] For Reis, he is also one of those people I can count on.


    I was born [Destroyer] with a different right arm, and she''s the prettiest and cutest girl I''ve ever seen.


    "I''m so glad. I have to thank my uncle. How dare you persuade my father and everyone else?"


    I was coming to a certain city, to a certain person''s house.


    "Fellow Which"


    "Yes, that person. I''d really appreciate it, ''cause following the Reid fight, you''re even gonna get this chance. You''re perfect for party revelations. - Melania doesn''t think so, either?


    ¡­¡­ Ugh... I think... "


    What we have was a big, sizeable family overall.


    Though the largest number of human beings (normal), this is an era of coexistence.


    Human (normal) only villages are not uncommon, but when it comes to cities, there are facilities catering to different races. This house is one of them.


    It''s a big subhuman dwelling.


    She''s my party member. The race is cyclops, but its back length is low for a giant like a half. By human (normal) standards, it''s still pretty big.


    Hidden with green fluffy hair reminiscent of the forest, but behind it you can see the first eye that is a racial trait.


    "... that... you''re joining..."


    "Sure. Let''s win it all together."


    ¡­¡­ ... aye... yes... good luck, I will... "


    Melania is not confident or understated, but she is strong.


    More importantly, she applied for our membership of her own volition.


    "Nice to meet you too - Yos (,)"


    A tall, gray-haired young man [a white devil mentor] showed up in the living room with a mug that raised hot air.


    "I promise I''ll do my best. Besides, is the last one really gonna be that guy?


    "That, too, of course. At least this time, I''ll have you in for a temporary treat or whatever, and I think you''ll come in. The fifth is Mr. Lemme."


    With that said, Joss happily broke his expression.


    "I hope so"


    "Oh, with that said, you fought with Mr. Lemme? sloppy."


    "Haha, that was a very good experience"


    "... came out"


    Fran pulls my arm all the time.


    Sort of swells my cheeks lately when I talk about Mr. Lemme.


    Turning his gaze back on the video board (TV), the present Demon King Army had just appeared on stage.


    ¡ó


    "We''re coming out too, right?


    "Absolutely. All those wishing to participate have a chance to qualify. Some legends that are eyeballs seem to be dealing with so-called ''bosses''."


    An inn with video boards (TV) for each room.


    The Bokuda Nicolas party was now gathered in Philip''s room, his brother, the [Brave Man of the Vajra].


    "Hehe, that''s good! It''s festive and I like it like this -"


    [Bandit] Leila says for fun.


    "Aren''t there going to be [Iron Wall Brave] out there too? Phil, you must have loved it, right?


    [Fairy] Luli says as she rides her brother''s shoulder and flutters her little legs.


    "... I''ve heard it too, he told me he admires it"


    Marc from [The White Knight] also said.


    "Yes, but the important thing in this festival is to stay until the battle with the ''boss''. The closer we get to the final battle, the more public interest there will be. Depending on your activity, you can also aim to increase your rank significantly next year."


    The way you say it, we laugh bitterly.


    Luli was the only one smiling, "I like that," he said.


    "But you are. You just have to win and win and keep winning. It''s simple."


    And if it''s going to happen, Mr. Lemme...... I guess Lemmegeton.


    I fought with you again... and I want to compete with you.


    ¡ó


    "Pig Lord, this is our dungeon, right?


    When watching a video board (TV) in the office, the maid''s childhood tame said.


    It''s not a live feed, it''s a video that sums up an overview of what''s going on in the news.


    "I have a contract to lend you a magic space. Once you run out of them, they''re going to have extra big demon stones over there each time. And stop being a pig lord..."


    "It must be because the contract stipulates the amount of magic that the other side can use. You''ll remember what I checked. You must have missed it, but you''re the man who almost took the dungeon anyway."


    "Guh, don''t say that..."


    Once I was worried about my poor management, and I almost lost the dungeon that I had inherited from my grandmother when I signed the contract without question to Mr. Fellow, who lent me money there.


    It was everyone at Demon King Castle who saved us there, especially the staff and Lord Fulcus.


    "Basically it''s a party unit...... same as a tag tournament and can be formed regardless of race...... that masculine plan. Oh, but now the Demon King''s Army..."


    "Ah, if you want to lead the demon king, there''s more than one from the four heavens and the staff."


    As far as party-by-party is concerned, there must be a five-person limit.


    When it comes to staying entertaining, it''s not a good idea to break down the five-person system derived from various trials and errors.


    "Well, it''s a lot of other floor bosses and powerful demons, and he has the option of joining us as an adventurer... more than that"


    "Hmm?"


    "Let''s join them."


    "What...!? But... a lot of people are coming to the city, and I think it''s time to make money as a ''all level'' dungeon."


    "We''ll just have to close the dungeon on the day we join. In the first place, you''re the floor boss, and I''m basically the deepest worker, right? It''s not hard to adjust plans."


    Sure, there are some sudden reservations that this is the first level, but at the deepest end of the spectrum, you can tell about those who are pre-attacking, so it''s easy to schedule an appointment for that matter.


    "I see..."


    "Don''t you regret it? Although there have been more challengers since the Battle of Reid, thanks also to Master Leme for summoning me. He''ll never think of it that way, but it''s just a pile of benevolence."


    Sure, you''re right.


    I wanted to help him, so I took part in the Reid fight, and I don''t think it helped.


    Me and my people, we did the best we could.


    But I never thought I''d be able to repay you.


    I change my consciousness and stare at childhood.


    "Right. We need to win on our own, increase the number of customers, and make people watch, ''Lemegeton is amazing with those strong guys.''"


    Kay laughed contentedly.


    "Don''t stare at me, I don''t feel well."


    "You are so terrible......!?


    But that''s not honest. I''ve known her a long time.


    ... Hidden, right?


    ¡ó


    "Well, don''t think about it like it''s fun."


    Atashi watches a video board (TV) provided in the bathroom while soaking up the hot tub.


    Attention for the Atasis Erie party increased after participating in the Reid fight.


    There was some bullshit about lending a hand to a demon to the adventurer''s ass... but only ignoring the murmur.


    The Reid fight was fun.


    Ren...... I also met an interesting man named Lemegeton.


    This looks like fun again.


    The more stage you can shine on, the better.


    "Next time I meet you, are you enemies or allies?


    It''s still a mysterious festival, I don''t know what will happen.


    If you wish, I hope you can go through both.


    I''m sure it''s more fun.

 218 217 â—‡ Those with infinite possibilities

    The location is Demon King Castle, a meeting room reserved for top executives.


    It is also the first place the Demon King and I have ever met.


    It was also in front of the recording stone for the transfer of this space that Mira and I contracted with the ring.


    The Throne of the Demon King and the Long Table. And then there are five chairs.


    Currently, all seats are filled.


    [The Vampire Queen] Carmilla, [The Devil of Love] Citry, [The Mower Knight] Fulcus, [The Devil of Time] Agarez, [The Dark Devil''s Guide of Ship Horns] Remegeton, and [The Demon King] Lucifer.


    We were gathered from the Demon King and thought the reason - was to consult on the party structure.


    "You fall out, Agarez."


    Mr. Agarez is a demon dressed in a swallow tail suit and fur costume. A man in his late twenties or so, his silver hair is stroked behind him and horns grow from both ends of his forehead. It''s a horn that reminds me of a goat.


    "Crap. There''s no way I''m leaving the Demon King''s side."


    A bee and a spark scatter between them.


    Mr. Citrie laughs with a troubled face, and Mr. Fulcus eats a dish created from "Everything Dome Cover".


    I was silent with me, too.


    All Heavenly Festival competition is based on the rule of participation in a basic five-person group.


    The basic reason is that some of the participants are not trapped in this frame.


    The concept of this festival is "The Strongest Decisions" and the schematic prepared may be "The Legendary Challengers".


    First, the active adventurer/demon is singled out by the athlete, and too many participants are hung on the sieve.


    Let some of the remaining strong fight against the ''legend'', that is, retired former adventurers and former demons.


    I''m just looking for people to join now, but it''s not hard to imagine that adventurers alone would attend almost all of the convenient parties.


    It''s a modern era where they say there are tens of thousands of pairs just for brave parties, which would be quite a size from qualifying.


    By the way, there''s no special treatment because it''s top ranked.


    Even that air real party, I''ll be in the qualifying round.


    As in the tournament, the top rank would have been exempt from qualifying, but there''s no toughest decision, no care.


    Many want to win the top ranks, but many expect to lose in rank but to be driven crazy by their favorite party.


    It adds to the expectations of demonic fans there too, so everyone''s been honking their chests before it started.


    "Lady Lemegeton, what do you think?


    "Huh, you dug a grave, vampire. Unlike you, the General Staff will not misjudge you on personal grounds."


    "Nha...! You''re the one who doesn''t want to leave the Demon King."


    "Gu, what are you kidding me about? Until I decided that my superior power as a subordinate should be withheld."


    "I don''t know if the other dungeons are, but as far as Demon King Castle is concerned, there''s nothing deeper or stronger. Make no mistake."


    "Hmm. But as some say ''Four Heavens are weakest'' than in ancient times, the Four Heavenly Kings who fight a line of brave men first get..."


    "Heh, heh. Agarez, you want to see the rest of the blood?


    These two arguments are healthy in a way because they don''t pull a single step.


    Carmilla doesn''t think of him as a real pervert, and Agarez doesn''t think of her as weak, etc.


    If they were both serious, they would be in a move to kick them out of the Four Heavens.


    Because we both truly love the Demon King.


    If you don''t think the Demon King deserves it, there''s no way I''m gonna allow you to take this seat.


    "I know you won''t love the rest. Crap, that''s enough fighting."


    In one word of the Demon King, the two of them shut up.


    "Needless to say, I called you today because we had something to talk about the festival"


    Our consciousness focuses on the Demon King.


    "I thought about the rest. If creating one powerful party is enough, then we should just pull one out of it and form a party. But I dare you. To that extent, your grandfather cannot be defeated."


    The Demon King loves the staff of Demon King Castle more than anyone else.


    The master fell out and many of the powerful demons left.


    Because they just followed because their master was the boss.


    When my predecessor, Mr. Fellow, quit, he pulled through many demons.


    I sympathized with his ideals, or perhaps the rewards shown were purely high.


    And the remaining demons, and the demons collected by Mr. Lucy, could not be equated with the Demon King''s Army of the Master''s time, no matter how much they were raised.


    But that''s the only thing I can do.


    Dungeon management is not sweet enough to easily rebuild while most of the main force has fallen out.


    It might be easy to understand if you could imagine it on a team in the sport.


    But the Demon King and his men continued to defend the name of the impenetrable defeat among them.


    A record of zero depth reaching parties was kept.


    Even if most of the demons were to be made up of young people and leave the tenth floor boss, which was an empty seat, to humans, Demon King Castle jumped the invasion of every adventurer.


    But.


    Even such a feat would be sumptuous if we put that man in front of us.


    [Demon King] Lucifer.


    Candidates, what a word is unnecessary. You can just call it this, and nobody disputes it.


    The strongest in the world.


    That''s permissible, the only being.


    The All-Heaven Festival competition is a celebration of how athletes challenge the strongest Demon King on their own.


    The threat is immeasurable because he will join the former Four Heavenly Kings and even the Altreat Party on his side.


    "I won''t force you, but I want each of you to form a party and stay until the final battle."


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    At that time, the thoughts felt by each of the executives would surely not have been the same.


    "I understand."


    It was Mr Fulcus who stopped the hand of the meal and answered.


    "Yes."


    Mr. Citrie responds with a smile as he raises one hand.


    "If it is the wish of the Demon King..."


    Carmilla nodded as she showed surprise.


    "I am not leaving the side of the Demon King. If that means anything, give me your orders."


    From the word that it is not compulsory, Mr Agarez refuses.


    "... Huh. Fine. You come with me."


    The Demon King just laughs when he half-expected it or had no choice.


    "Ha...!


    Her gaze turns to me.


    "Lemegeton."


    "Yes, I was also thinking about belonging to another party. And there''s something I''d like to talk to you about¡­"


    In front of this member. I don''t even need to bother to create a lemegeton-like tone.


    "Oh, allow (,,,)"


    Permission was given by the Demon King before he spoke the contents.


    ... I guess you''re looking forward to thinking about the subordination.


    That''s our king.


    "Come here, then"


    The demon king spread his little hand and reached out to me.


    I smile and reach for what she wants.


    Now I...


    ¡ó


    "No, no."


    "Fine......! Let the robe shine as you gently wield the wand more!


    Pasha Pasha.


    "Ha, ha. Um... here''s the thing, is it?... yep do it"


    "Kuh......! Or it''s perfect, Kash! You''re a genius! You''re a genius monk!


    Pasha Pasha Pasha Pasha.


    In addition to Kash''s voice from my office, I hear a rough woman''s voice and shutter noise... I wonder if it''s my fault.


    I open the door only for a moment to escape such reality.


    There - there was a shooting session going on.


    I know who did it.


    "What are you doing..."


    Subhumans, that''s too sloppy a classification.


    In the first place, it''s a word that stands on the human (normal) side of the majority.


    Set aside the area, there are some fine classifications.


    Speaking of subhuman dogs, for example, I refer to a species whose racial characteristics are found in the human body, as in Kash.


    This is referred to as a dog beast man, which refers to a species of appearance in which the animal has evolved into a human form.


    If you''re a cow beast, Minotaur or something applies.


    Aquatic demons have the same classification, and if you can see the characteristics of aquatic organisms in a person''s body, mermaids, if aquatic organisms look like they''ve become human shapes, they''re called fishmongers.


    "Oh, it''s not Mr. Staff. You''ve come to a good place, help me out."


    They hand me the camera from the tentacles that have been stretched out all the time.


    Of octopus mermaids, it''s your sister.


    Her upper body is a human woman and her lower body is an octopus tentacle arm.


    The name is Sku, and he is the director of the office responsible for the Demonic Magic Body (Avatar) of Demon King Castle, its design, and so on.


    She herself is also a designer, and she is the one who devised the Lemegeton costume?


    These days, Lily''s demonic figure, the [Deep Forest Archer] Strass costume, can also be something she asked me to think about.


    "Fuck you - I''m conspiring...! How''s that?


    Kash approaches me, showing me how I came to light. [M]


    Now she was dressed in a wizard''s costume.


    There seems to be a hole in the tongue hat for the dog ear, and Kash''s dog ear pops up a little. The robe is flirty and the costume inside doesn''t even look like some uniform. I was skirting.


    It wouldn''t have the ability to purify and compress magic, I have the wand props in my hand.


    The figure feels like a cute wizard apprentice.


    "Yeah, very cute...... it wasn''t. You look intelligent."


    "Really......!


    Kash gives off a dazzling smile.


    Mr. Scu couldn''t stand the cuteness of Kash, or he fell into the couch.


    It''s tingly cramped, but it''s the usual thing, so let''s leave it alone.


    "Ugh, yeah. You''re a wizard today."


    "Ha...!


    Sounds like a long time ago, but right after he was hired by Demon King Castle.


    I promised to go out with Mira, and I promised to go out with Kash as well.


    So, one of the houses I went around when I was actually strolling around the back streets of Demon King Castle was Mr. Scu''s office.


    Mr. Skew liked Kash and wanted to wear various costumes to Kash by calling him the Magic Body Avatar candidate.


    Kash seemed heartbroken that my future dream was my seventy-second contractor, but he had no consideration to pay.


    But Mr. Skew said that was the price if only he would let me take the picture.


    Since then, Mr. Scu, with Kash''s approval, is like the fish that got the water.


    This is how Kash''s costume - for confirming the design before entering into the creation of the Magic Body (Avatar), so the actual fabric, not the magic, was used in the garment - was brought and photographed.


    "Oh, I''ll make some tea."


    Once again, Kash heads to the water heating room.


    I turned my gaze to Giroli and Mr. Scu.


    "... you know that wizarding systems are hard to express to subhuman dogs, right?


    "What are you talking about, Kash-chan''s possibilities are endless!


    Standing up, Mr. Scu shouted loudly at me.


    "Yes, but that''s not what I meant... you ran into a hobby?


    Giggle! As much as I''m going to hear a noise, Mr. Skew''s body bounces.


    Kash is looking a lot more seriously for a future Magic Body (Avatar) candidate, but Mr. Skoo wants to dress Kash in a cute costume.


    When I use the word ''cute'', I can''t tell you either because Kash, who is aiming for a great demon, gives me a look like ''eh...''


    "In the midst of an infinite quest, I wonder what so much as a spoonful of hobbies mixed in?


    "Ha..."


    "Hey, stop looking at that nasty adult. It will hurt!


    He''s a personalized mermaid, and although he reflects his taste quite often, he wasn''t dissatisfied because Kash seemed happy.


    "It''s a joke. Nevertheless, I don''t think it was on this matter that I called you today..."


    To get to the point, Mr. Scu finally got a crisp look.


    He''s usually an agile designer just because he''s cash-related.


    "Of course I''ll take it. Yet you..."


    "What is it?


    "Perhaps the scariest thing about you... is your ability to connect with people."


    I''m taken aback because she says it too seriously. [M]


    "... I do think you''re blessed with people"


    "A contract on a ring is in the owner''s favor. Once you sign a contract, you''re free to call it out. Normally, I would hesitate to sign a contract saying I trusted you. I don''t know when or for what reason. It''s a very big choice."


    "Right..."


    "But you''ve got quite a few contractors in a short period of time. There are plenty of people who think you can serve. Amazing."


    "... I want to make sure you don''t betray my trust"


    "Huh.... more than anything! Kash wants to make a deal with you! Don''t be so jealous."


    What can I say, Mr. Skew went back to his uncanny face again.


    ¡ó


    After the meeting with her.


    "Oh, um... Boo"


    Take a breather on the couch with Kash back in his secretary.


    "Yeah?"


    Something troubling about Kash.


    Dog ears that are always dripping with petans don''t even look moist. Neither does the tail feel wobbly according to her emotions, nor does it feel like she''s falling on the couch now.


    He doesn''t look well at all.


    "I heard that [position (job)] can be seen at the age of ten..."


    "Right."


    "Even before I knew it, I heard it was aptitude..."


    "Right. [Fist fighter] If you have aptitude, you''ve had a strong fight since you were a little girl, [painter] If you have aptitude, you can improve your picture faster, or even before [position (job)] is it hard to tell... Uh, yeah... there''s something you can do well."


    "Yes, right... Maka, your sister has been a good cook for a long time..."


    Grabbing the hem of his clothes tightly, Kash leans down.


    Mr. Maka is a [cook] holding, Kash''s sister.


    "Trouble?


    The snort returns.


    Then pounding, Kash began to talk.


    After deciding to become a demon, Kash searched for his aptitude.


    Fortunately, the Demon King Castle belongs to a diverse variety of demons, and Kash is loved by everyone, so he found time to hang out with a lot of things.


    Mr. Marcosias, exercise with the werewolf group, show the black demon dogs their claws and fang attacks, learn the basics of the bow from Mr. Leraje in the dark elves, show Mr. Kimaris his necromancy in front of his eyes, learn to swim from Mr. Wepal the mermaid, and have Fulcus wear an archery - speaking of which, I heard that from the two rooms in the Inn at the time of the ''Primary/Beginning Dungeon'' dispatch - that nothing weird happened except that Kym''s nagging, that everyone in his dreams was dressed in made-up clothes, that Agares was always telling me what magic was all about - and so on.


    Have you talked to the Demon King?


    Seems like I''ve tried a lot, but most of them said I tried it at a time when I was heading to the original dungeon.


    Still, Kash couldn''t find the right fit for himself.


    If you insist, you have strength, but it''s a trait that''s not uncommon for a dog sub.


    Kash thought.


    What if a [position (job)] in the battle system doesn''t show up? Wouldn''t it at least be a [position (job)] to help support, even if it wasn''t a direct combat system?


    What if it turns out to be a useless [position (job)] in the battlefield...?


    "Kash......"


    Lemegeton''s welcome party, its return. We promised.


    One day Kash will become a demon and my last contractor. [M]


    There''s no way I wouldn''t have bothered because I''m a hard-working Kash on everything.


    Some show overwhelming power at the age of ten, such as [Lake Brave] Lais Kun and [Destroyer] Fran.


    I guess I couldn''t even comfort myself because I was only eight years old for Kash, who watched that in the Reid game.


    Young, young, strong are strong.


    "Wow, I... that, I''ll keep up the good work... so"


    Shivering Kash voice.


    I get up off the couch and kneel in front of her.


    Gently, I looked up at her and was aware of her smile.


    "Kash, who was your boss?


    "... Huh? Sa, Sa Bo,"


    "That''s right. Is the staff member the one who judges hard-working employees by [position (job)] and thinks about whether they need it or not?


    "- Eh."


    Kash raised his face and shook his neck flat to the side.


    "Chi, no......!


    "Certainly [Title (Job)] is important. That''s very, very important. It''s what shapes many people''s lives. But I don''t think it''s great enough for someone to decide their life before [position (job)] and distort that kind of person''s decision"


    Even if you don''t get [the brave], like you had a [black demon mentor] child who went for ''the brave''.


    "One day I will know Kash''s [position (job)] and whatever it is, I will support what Kash wants to do. It can be different now, or the same."


    Kash snorted.


    "If Kash is to become a demon in the future, you will be the last contractor in any [position (job)]. You promised?


    A girl with infinite possibilities puts tears in her eyes, but without spilling them...


    "Ha...! I will become a demon and help you...!


    That''s what I said, I laughed.


    ¡ó


    I had business that day, so I entrusted Mira with the role of sending Kash home, leaving Demon King Castle a little early.


    "Why don''t you have a cup of tea with us? - Oh, my God."


    Something about a phrase that I don''t seem to get along with for the rest of my life hangs on me.


    It was a word you wouldn''t experience either on the say side or on the say side, but I didn''t know you''d be on the say side.


    "... Race, huh?


    Dark blue hair and eyes reminiscent of the deep sea. A face and short body still young. While the smile is full of confidence, I get the strange impression that it also has a child-specific affection.


    [Lake Brave] Reis was there.


    Like we said, there''s also the figure of Fran, his childhood tamer.


    Red eyes in bright white long hair reminiscent of rabbits. The whiteness of its skin and its beautiful, faceless face are such that they''re likely to believe it even when they say it''s a doll created by a renowned technician.


    "I arrived earlier than I thought, so I picked you up."


    "... Without me I would have made twelve mistakes on the road"


    "Is that why I came with you?


    The two were friendly and hand in hand.


    Yes, the meeting place is different, but my business was to meet them.


    "Oh well. Did I make you wait?"


    "Fran," That''s the phrase, "your turn next."


    Something seems to be playing weird.


    Fran looked up at me with no expression and said.


    "''Yeah, I just got here''"


    "Haha, that''s good"


    I laugh bitterly and the three of us walk out.

 219 218 â—‡ Qualifying for the Lemmes

    "Come on, come on. It''s done. All Heaven Festival Competition Qualifying! This will be Preliminary Venue XII! As you know, this battle to determine the strongest in the world, we are the brave warriors who are united from all over the continent! but! unfortunately all those who wish to participate will not come to terms with the legend! So let''s set up a qualifying round and reduce that number first!


    "Live."


    It was the battlefield, no - not only the competitive stage, that was set up within the ''Primary/Beginning Dungeon''.


    There are even spectator seats and multiple giant screens available.


    A shaped spectator seat that circles the stage where the battle takes place and four screens.


    The screen is split and shows multiple locations of footage.


    Depending on the circumstances of the war, the size of each video or screen seems to change.


    Since her initial contract with the dungeon, Mr. Fellow has proceeded with negotiations in the same direction of lending, not acquisition, and has succeeded in renting ample magic space to host the festival.


    Managers of dungeons dotted around the world are also grateful for sources of income that do not rely on attackers. If you''re not deprived of a whole workplace, it''s a nod story to get more responders.


    I''m waiting for my entrance with the party members now.


    "Well, today is the first day of qualifying taking place across the continent! Ladies and gentlemen, we won''t be familiar with the rules yet, so let me explain it to you thoroughly!


    There are two of us, one being a Minotaur man and the other a human (normal) woman.


    The voice of a human (normal) woman echoes as she carries on the words of Mr. Minotaur, who has spoken so far.


    "The rules are super easy! It''s about defeating enemies and earning points. The festival is a five-person participation - so the sum of points to be allocated is the same for all parties! Ten points each is fifty points for five!


    ''There are hundreds of parties gathered in one venue, so the total number of points is five thousand! It''s over when it''s going to be the last party or the time limit! If you survive, the first assigned points can also be counted in the score, so if you destroy all enemies with just one party, for example, it will be a total of 5,000 points! I don''t know if that''s just possible!


    "Haha, hey! But a hundred parties means... uh, five hundred, right? Aren''t there too many? The field is super wide, so I guess there''s no problem with the capability. Customers are going to be confused about who to look at if there are so many - ''


    A dungeon attack doesn''t take the form of a lot of demons coming out in the same space at once, or even in that case, five hundred people just aren''t there.


    Besides, unlike a dungeon offense where you just need to concentrate on the basic five brave parties, this time each of the hundred parties five hundred is an athlete and he''s the star.


    "Around it, it still initially shows up on the screen, mainly the famous people. You can enjoy the intensity of the battle, close to the audience, as flashy battles are expected, or you may want to focus on the giant screen for a while if you are looking to have a popular party active. Of course, a dream situation could come true where a push party fights in front of you!


    "Ugh, once the entrance to the party is announced at the time of booking the ticket, guests who have secured their intended seats will be able to view the presumed entrance nearby. But even though I can''t help it, there''s a famous place that feels privileged. Can''t do anything about it?


    "There is also a screen available to show the war situation at random for once...... Hmm, if you want to be noticed, you''re going for giant killings, or you''re going to show results in the tunnel. ''


    If you want to show the famous as a priority, you can fight that party. Naturally, if you win, you stand out.


    ''Whoa, the result?


    "This time we will do a gradual point tally and announce each party with the highest points earned. Of course I''m in the middle of a fight. If we get results here, we won''t be able to treat Mob either."


    It would mean, for example, announcing something that is ranked five minutes from the start and points at a sufficient point.


    Famous anonymity has nothing to do with this. The name of the party that defeated more players is inscribed.


    "Mmm! I see -! When you do, the first time you''re flying, there''s a chance other parties will find out and target you!


    "Yep. The total number of points you can earn will decrease by one moment. Assuming there''s a party where you earn a thousand points, and you wipe it out, all you get is fifty points and you''re fixed. ''


    Defeating another player won''t take away his points.


    "That pattern means that the record of that party, which was wiped out, stops at a thousand points."


    If everyone survives with a thousand points earned and reaches the time limit, that means that 50 more points for their party will be added.


    Conversely, total annihilation does not lose points earned by defeating enemies and is recorded as a score.


    "Oh, by the way, in this qualifying round, the party will be able to continue fighting even after the leader leaves." It''s a dungeon offense. It''s over when the leader leaves, but you don''t have to worry about that!


    The Reid battle was just the exception, and the basics are that if the leader falls, the offense fails.


    ''Qualifying takes place under the same conditions, and after the results of all venues, not just this venue, the contestants will be determined for the next battle in order of points!


    ''There are other detailed rules - well, I think I''ll explain that every time in real life! By the way, you have a chance to shine even in this qualifying, vulgar misadventure, so have fun around there too! The audience has detailed rules in the brochure they gave you on admission, so you may read them!


    ''Then it is the entrance of the athlete! We''re not referring everyone because of the number of people, but players who weren''t introduced here would have taken our eyes off us with strength!


    Wow, and the excitement of the audience passes to the athlete entrance.


    Numerous famous adventurers, demons...... no, the athletes are entering.


    Especially if it''s just excerpts from people I care about...


    ''When you think it''s a festival that you can see their activism, you can''t hide your excitement even as a one-liver! The leader is the leader of the Seventh Knights! [Justice Balance] Astraire!


    Mr. Astrea was a beautiful woman. Golden hair is cut to the point where it does not hang on her shoulders, and blue eyes are pointed straight in the front. It''s a grand step, but it doesn''t look proud.


    Knights.


    To put it very slowly - during the war, the Knights fell into the category of army, the adventurers into the category of mercenary.


    Of course, many liked to adventure on their own, but many were hired to fight because it was a time when mankind had to unite unanimously for victory against the Demons.


    Many people choose neutrality, like elves, and subpeople, such as oaks and goblins, who were on the Devil''s side at the time, but there was a dispute anyway, and that was over.


    Adventurers and demons coexist in the form of the delivery of dungeon strategies.


    The Knights will have a stronger aspect as a policing organization.


    It is the mud that runs from the criminals of the century, and the Knights take control.


    Including, of course, criminals with adventurous breakdowns and demonic breakdowns.


    A bad guy who wasn''t popular, but had impeccable combat ability.


    There can be harm done to ordinary people by them, but I''ve never heard of an example of a Knights on their way to captivity getting paid back.


    Why.


    Easy.


    Because it''s strong (,,,,).


    It must not be, but even if the Four Spirit Contractors become enemies of mankind - then the Four Spirits, allies of mankind, are supposed to break their covenants, even if they do not - they publicly declare that they will contain them.


    Of course, few enemies are against the Four Spirit Contractors for their single-horse combat abilities.


    So this is a word as a regiment (,).


    That''s what he says when his total strength as a trained population beats humanity''s strongest force as an individual.


    The Knights are divided into thirteen parts for each region in charge, each of which is called a regiment.


    Among them, the thirteen, known as the Commander, are distinct.


    Whatever...


    "The Commander of the Thirteenth Knights is a hereditary system, but it is said that it is difficult for generations to make differences in strength! Some of the reasons for this are thorough training, but rumors are that according to" Contract Inheritance "the place is huge! The Spirit usually loves one human being, and after his death, he tours the world again, searching for the next love, but the ancestors of the thirteen knights of our country were deeply and deeply loved by the Spirit, and gained" love until the blood ran out "or something!


    In other words, we can pass on spiritual covenants from parent to child.


    However, there remain doubts about this.


    Only [the brave] can make a covenant with the Spirit. Is it probable that the child to be born will be [brave] all the time?


    Perhaps around that the offspring do not contract directly with the Spirit, but also grant protection to the offspring, in accordance with their ''covenant'' with the first contractor.


    I have the Holy Sword in every generation and I grow up with a more talented education than a child.


    I can also snort that there is less variation in strength from generation to generation.


    Instead, as times go on, it''s going to get faster and stronger with the amount of information accumulated on details of protection, efficient workouts, types of moves, etc.


    "What a [position (job)] of Captain Astrea - [brave man]! I mentioned earlier that it would be difficult to make differences in strength depending on the cost, but this would just be different!


    I don''t know the details of "Contract Succession," but if [Brave Man] says he can contract directly, it''s even more powerful.


    In the first place...


    ''As I''m sure you all know - the Spirit has a character, too. The main body is the most amazing when it''s the Four Spirits - and the other Spirits determine their power by the size of the shards when they are divided! So, the "Spirit of the Thirteen Bodies" is the first Spirit that occurred during the war, that is, when the four Spirits began to make Spirits for humans. Before you created a spirit full of spirits for so many [brave men], are things trial? You think I was born with a feeling? Rumors among historians? It seems to exist.''


    The Phoenix Party [Ice Brave], for example, Mr. Bella, has a contract with the Spirit of Water.


    What I got was the "Ice Frozen" spiritual art. Seeing the power seemed to me to be a high spiritual, but I was not given the spiritual art of watering it out.


    [Lake Brave] Reis, who signed with the main body of the Water Spirit, can make a big wave if he can freeze.


    Fluffy, even, but that''s what it feels like to be a character.


    It makes a difference in power and what you can do.


    Similarly, Rank # 5 [The Brave Man of Thunder] Mr. Skaha was given an applied ''Thunder Strike'' on the Spirit of the Wind, but the Wind Blade cannot be produced.


    [Storm Brave] Mr. Aerial rarely uses'' Thunder Strike '', but it is possible to use it.


    "Guess from the activity of the [righteous balance] of history, it is with the spirits of the high ground that her lineage is under contract! Sounds like the Knights and the details are unknown, but the sinners in front of the [righteous balance] can only kneel in silence or something! The athletes are not sinners, but will they perform their spiritual art!


    Sinners will only be rumours of having a profession, so Spiritualism can be activated by an athlete.


    There is no zero likelihood that the contract can be attacked unless it is a criminal, but I don''t think it will come out in the strongest decisive battle without being able to show strength.


    But a soil related spirituality where criminals can''t resist and kneel...


    "Secretism? or something like that. It''s a Knights spirit-related thing - but why are you competing in the festival this time? I knew if I was gonna make the strongest decision, I''d have to leave. Like what?


    "Unlike adventurers and demons, the Knights don''t have a place to show their strength clearly. It''s still not convincing to see people actually fight with only results written in newspapers and computer (online) news. The Knights are usually not allowed to participate in events, including dungeon attacks, but this time they will also have the purpose of demonstrating their power as policing organisations''.


    It''s not just Mr. Astrea''s party that I''m attending.


    Videos will also be distributed, including this qualifying round, and will be handled on video boards (TVs) day after day.


    Public interest will change depending on activity, but that''s where we''re going to show it.


    ''Uh, sure. It''s a little different, but, you know, I think there''s something about "thieves and chorozo" that I think for a moment when I can "transfer space". It''s the Knights that catch bad guys like that out there, but can you really do that? Like. I don''t even think about it.''


    ''Unfortunately, there are occasional reports of cases of drunk and violent adventurers, but it''s also the Knights'' job to control them. You can''t act without as much power as you can to suppress that. The same goes for stealing, but where who abused the mighty power, they always put it in a cage! This festival may also be a good idea to show that it is possible. Of course, you won''t have to worry about that to everyone here!


    ''Yeah, yeah. The flames that burn people down without leaving evidence, the manipulation of the earth that buries people deep in the ground, and the little-known magic that is peculiar to the species! All the people here! We only use it to entertain our customers! It''s important here.''


    ''It''s really important. Whoa, that''s a little longer. So here''s the next party-''


    It''s a plan of this magnitude. I guess the thoughts of all sorts of people are involved.


    Not good for indifference or alertness, but not for blind faith either. The hard part.


    Anyway.


    If the members of the Knights weren''t festivals, they wouldn''t have a chance to fight.


    I''ve never had a chance to think about it before - but you can think of the ''Spirit of the Thirteen'' character as second only to the four Spirits.


    I turn my consciousness to Dark for a moment.


    A black chick sitting over my head moved.


    "Hmm? Well, not there? Fighting your big best friend won''t burn you right away, I suppose? Even if the contractor is a miscellaneous fish."


    Dark doesn''t seem to care much about other spirits, so you can think of this assessment as quite something.


    If the Spirit''s character alone is to be appreciated now, then join forces as a knight with the [title (job)] of [the brave] -.


    ''It could be fun. What I''d like to see is my partner''s activism.''


    More in favour of the Knights'' people is the lack of information.


    No matter how many adventurous geeks I am, I can''t find unpublished information.


    Since the announcement of the Knights'' participation, we have looked into it as far as possible, but it cannot be said to be sufficient.


    At the end of the Astrea Party member introduction, the live person touches on the next party.


    ''Well, they''re next! # 11 in the World Rank [Ashes Brave] Gallo Party! The mighty one who was among the top ten parties in the world until the Phoenix party came in the top ten! Many of you know how strong they are! Enemy hit by Gallo''s "bombing" and disappearing without a trace! Enemy! Its offensive and manoeuvrable to the overwhelming will also be demonstrated in this qualifying round!


    Mr. Gallo is a man of long standing. Sharp eyes, black hair. Features light black skin and a flashy costume.


    I tend to be misunderstood because I''m afraid of appearances, but I''m a cheerful person.


    He''s squeaking his fingers as he enters, causing a small explosion in hollow to go with it, boiling the audience.


    He''s a fun and sweet guy, but there''s still an adventurer.


    There seems to be something I think about the current situation of eleventh place...


    I just finished introducing the members, a live woman says.


    ''It''s such a gallop, but this time we have someone to blame!


    Galopa would mean a galo party. I haven''t heard of much live use, but fans use it to abbreviate the part of the party.


    The adventurer''s name may also be abbreviated as long. With Airpa or Phenipa? Although I don''t use it because I feel that it makes it sound interesting somehow.


    More than that, yes.


    I''m here.


    There''s a party that put Gallo Party in eleventh place.


    ''Thank you for waiting......! Here they are at last! World Rank # 4 [Flaming Brave] - PHENICS PARTY......!!!


    A roaring cheer and a mix of yellow cheers dominate the venue.


    Led by Phoenix, [Warrior] Alba, [Saint Knight] Lark, [Hunter] Lily and [Ice Brave] Bella enter.


    "It''s actually been a hundred and thirty years since I''ve been a contractor with the Fire Spirit Body, Phoenix! His work will no longer have to be talked about! I speak because I am to speak! Also arguably the firemen of the Demon King''s Castle offensive boom, they maintained" Undefeated "and" Floor Boss One Strike Back "until they experienced defeat on the 10th Floor of Demon King''s Castle! The world''s attention is drawn to what kind of battle they will show on the stage of festival that they have trained since......!


    "[Black Demon Instructor] He seemed to be losing track of Leme''s exit. Kedo, his reputation has been steady lately - [Ice Brave] It feels like Bella''s accession has definitely increased her power of control, and the other three are somewhat different than before - or something! What makes it different, enjoy watching!


    After the battle at Demon King Castle, I don''t think the words I said were the reason or anything like that.


    In fact, we''re all stronger.


    Those who gathered together to put Phoenix first, and whom Phoenix recognized as his companion.


    It gets stronger and stronger, and it''s still growing.


    "That [black demon mentor] lemme, how dare he be in this qualifying round too!


    There are also many other powerful people gathered at this venue alone, such as the party led by the Four Heavenly Kings of "The Demon King Castle of the West" and the party with the highest rank.


    "Mr. Lemme, they called me."


    Leader''s voice.


    "Yeah."


    The leader of my party laughs belligerently.


    And I said.


    "Well, shall we all go? Let''s get the best of it."


    Proceed to the entrance, which is wide and has been cleared of ceilings, corresponding to various races.


    ''Coming! There is no rank because there is no time between formations, but from the activity of the Battle of Reid, its strength came to the knowledge of the world - [Lake Brave] Reis! And it''s his formed race party!


    Cheer is not as good as a Phoenix party, but is it natural if you think it''s popular?


    A lot of people are somewhat confused would be because of the composition.


    [Brave] [Destroyer] [Black Demon Instructor] [White Demon Instructor] [Miner] But perhaps without precedent, Mr. Melania is the half of the cyclops - a sub.


    And I was half anticipating this - Yosu-kun said he was a sub, too.


    In addition to those two, [Black Demon Instructor] thinks he''s been expelled from the Phoenix party for incompetence, and has been a bit active since his departure, when he''s somehow been highly regarded by high rankers in the industry.


    These three were the two of us who showed strength in the Battle of Reid.


    I can also tell that I have trouble reacting to the difference from a typical brave party.


    But the leader didn''t care at all about the problems that would bother him if he were a normal [brave man].


    "Let''s turn this all into cheer."


    Nature and laughter leak to Rayce''s confidence.


    Because it was a seeping word of his certainty that this party could do it.


    It is full of [brave] knighthood leaders who signed with the Spirit after the Four Spirits, top adventurers of the eleventh rank in the world, the Four Heavenly Kings of another ''Demon King''s Castle'' who defeated numerous adventurers, not just them, but the strong ones.


    Of course, I honed my strength more than before - and the Phoenix Party.


    Turn everything in the venue into a cheer for our battle.


    How difficult that is.


    Still, I snort.


    "Oh, let''s do that"

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    Melania and Yosu-kun, who looked nervous, nodded in response to a statement that turned everything about the leader into cheer.


    [Destroyer] Mr. Fran pulls his jaw as normal.


    "You can do it flashy, right?


    Rayce looked at me to make sure.


    [Black Demon Instructor] Leme decided to take the Holy Sword and join him as a lace party.


    "Yeah, you can think of that from the rules. Let''s all defeat the surviving players."


    "All right, then, with that kind of operation"


    Rayce is the leader, but I''m in charge of the whole thing.


    Yosu-kun and Reis said it out, and I didn''t even disagree, so I took it on.


    Responsible, but [Black Demon Instructor] fits Leme''s style.


    "Come on, three, two, one to the desperate point battle - here we go...... heh!


    The stage is circular.


    Does the image feel like it has cut off part of the mountain?


    If there is a river flowing waterfront, there are also open grasses, spaces with poor view of the trees and sloping slopes.


    The first designated location was determined by each party lottery.


    Travel is allowed after the start.


    This battle, positioning is also important.


    From the start, we need to go somewhere that''s good for our party.


    Or attack the enemy on the move.


    We still have a hundred parties, so if we start the fight poorly, we might get attacked from the side.


    Some put up a joint front.


    Much to think about anyway. The important thing is to survive, while earning dots.


    In the meantime, some variations occurred at the same time.


    ¡ó


    "- Bang."


    A whole space that was like a hill blew up.


    [Ashes brave] Gallo thing. I blow up the hill for blocking my sight and interrupting.


    Naturally, many of the players involved in the bombing - have left.


    I feel sorry for the athletes who disappear without a place to play, I don''t think.


    If you came here for the strongest purpose and were prepared to fight for the qualifying round, what would you do without being able to deal with the opening grand move where it was released?


    If this is going to fall, it''s just that you don''t deserve to be the strongest.


    "My brother."


    "Yes, brother"


    My companion and brother, the [Wizard], clears the dust with wind magic.


    Unlike me, he''s fucking serious. Then he''s already a well-faced man.


    "I still like flashy. You are! Hang on, they''ve got other guys like you this time! Don''t be delightful!


    The giant man with the stupid big hammer on his shoulder is [Heavy Warrior].


    Instead of losing [Warrior] ''s agility, he gained the weight of a blow [Title (Job)].


    "Oh true. The flames are the fire boys, and the big waves are the water boys, right? Is that... a knight?"


    A woman dressed fanatically like a dancer is a [sworddancer].


    It is a [position (job)] passed down to the exotic, and the blade wielded with the dance says it cleaves the evil spirit and the evil spirit.


    "Distant enemies are good, but don''t you want to defeat nearby enemies first?


    A [warrior] woman equipped with a bikini armor is the last member of the galo party.


    One magic fixture with a set of armor, not an exposure hobby. He is exposed to a healthy, forged and beautiful body because his abilities cease to function when extra clothing is wrapped around him.


    He''s right. It''s not like the ones nearby were wiped out by the current blow.


    "Oh, right. But first, you have to say something!


    I spread my arms, looked around the audience, and screamed.


    "Happy customers! We''ll entertain you today! We''re gonna have fun!


    Cheers like an explosion.


    There was an exhilaration that could not be obtained with a dungeon strategy to feel the customer''s real-time reaction on the skin.


    Doing adventurers naturally does what the viewer pleases.


    If you just want to fight, you can fight. If you are doing business with a customer, pursuing customer satisfaction is a big premise.


    Do you want to see some flashy magic? I''ll show you. Are you glad it''s a good one? Right, eye care. Some are excited about muscle beauty, while others feel erotic about their soft skin. Fine, fine, you should see it fully. Hmm? Everything''s all set, but nothing for the miscellaneous fish?


    - Yeah, I got to get rid of it. I knew it was an adventure you wanted to watch, a victory.


    In that regard, me and you are the same.


    I will provide you with the best entertainment for your guests.


    But first, it''s our lives. There''s no point in us having the best fun.


    It would be best if they both felt the best, wouldn''t it?


    An enemy escaped the explosion enters sight.


    Take them all down with your buddies and see the view that both the guests and I want to see.


    "Flames are that way, aren''t they? Let''s go say hello to the Phoenix."


    ¡ó


    - [The Justice Balance] Astrea. That''s what people call me.


    From the forest area, the trees were disappearing.


    If expressed more accurately, everything stretching from the earth toward heaven - had been crushed.


    As if God''s hand had fallen from the sky.


    That''s the same for the other athletes, whose bodies crumble to such pressure that they can no longer keep the creature''s body, scattering with magic particles.


    Exit.


    But not everything.


    There were a number of festival qualifiers and sturdy people gathered with various races and [positions (jobs)].


    There was one dragon man. A big man, with scales covering his skin that remind him of dragons.


    As I crawl through the ground, I come closer to you.


    "Brilliant obsession, admire"


    I give the word and sever his neck with the holy sword.


    His body continued to crawl forward for a short while, as if he hadn''t realized he''d lost his head.


    That was a very short time to get out, but I admire it in my chest, as it seems to show off my soul''s indomitable.


    One by one my men will exit the players who will similarly resist my magic.


    There is no such thing as adjusting the magic range to the actions of the four men.


    "... three great spiritual contractors in the same period. Demon King Castle defeating them. The concentration of too powerful a force is undesirable, but reality is reality. Let us at least assure the world. Whatever mighty man falls into evil, as long as the Knights are present - peace on the continent will never be broken."


    "Ha!"


    My men''s voices overlap.


    [Brave] is not as dangerous as [Demon King] because he has a contract with the Spirit.


    The four great spirits who love men and their spirits incorporate content that prevents the abuse of power in the covenant itself.


    For example, if you intentionally kill a person, the contract will be broken.


    After the war, the scope of the ''people'' was expanded to include the subpeople who were now once called the Demons.


    It''s not easy, but there are various other means, and anyway - there''s a way to get it back from the Spirit Contractor to just [the brave].


    It is not only the spirits who cultivate popularity and connections that are troublesome when [the brave] fall into evil, and sometimes they interrupt them and make it difficult to capture them. Sometimes they even show up as fans blaming the Knights side for not catching them, so it''s troublesome.


    But even in view of those various difficulties, the criminals of [the Demon King] are far more terrifying.


    Because...


    "Captain, it''s time for the magic to be solved."


    One of my men calls out concerned about my magic consumption.


    "Not yet. There are enemies that have not been crushed."


    At the end of the line of sight, you can see the ground bulging from bump to bump as it moves.


    My magic was all around me, and I guess my men missed sensing it because of the fact that it was even more ground.


    "I''ll intercept!


    "Evasion."


    "! Roger!


    It also incorporates those who excel in earthly magic into the party, assuming proximity from the ground, but the enemy''s speed is faster than assumed.


    As my men and I jumped away, I broke through my standing until a moment ago - and a giant mole appeared.


    Following such a sub-beast of moles, one demon crawled out onto the ground.


    - Are you offsetting my spiritual art with horn magic?


    High-density and high-purity magic affect the world in itself.


    It is also possible to resist the pressure caused by spiritual arts.


    "The Demon King''s Castle isn''t one of the ''difficult downfalls'', and I hope I have to prove it here!


    The same was true of the demonic king, so that the king/chief of man was not alone.


    Not as [Title (Job)], but in a dungeon it is the same.


    All five dungeons crown Demon King Castle in modern times.


    But there seems to be only one thing you can call "Demon King''s Castle" which is "The Unattackable Demon King''s Castle".


    They are called crowned East-South and North-South because they dot on all sides around the ''hard to fall''.


    It is the enemy in front of us, commonly known as "The Demon King Castle of the West," its Four Heavenly Kings - [the bandit who unites the beast] Barbatos.


    - After all, demons are special.


    The culminating [Demon King] is even more special.


    What makes the criminals of the [Demon King] scarier than the criminals of the spiritual contractors who preside over the four major attributes is that they do not want to be weakened when they run into evil.


    Plus, on a day when people have mastered black magic, the average person has no way to prevent it.


    There is no man or demon in evil, but there is a difference in threat.


    In that sense, I can also nod that [the pitch-black brave] Ex was once alerted.


    Shadow Spirits are spirits unrelated to the four major attributes.


    In other words, there may not be conditions in his covenant with the Shadow Spirit that would normally be incorporated.


    Even if Ex kills people, the covenant may continue if the Spirit doesn''t care.


    Same goes for [Knight King] Arthur, Holy Sword holder, [Wizard of Foresight] Merlin, [Black Demon Instructor] Leme, who is newly so.


    Whatever they do, the protection may not disappear and hold the power of the Spirit intact.


    That''s how scary it is.


    The trust that they won''t do that, unfortunately, is no guarantee to the world - it won''t.


    Because the deeds that bind their lives - not even guilty - are not right.


    Then what is the best thing to do?


    "If the goal is to bring the name of" The Demon King''s Castle of the West "to the world, I think we should fight the highly-ranked adventurers ahead of the Knights."


    "Even I was gonna do that, but your first shot hit a buddy. Then I can''t help it! You can''t just ignore it and ask for the results!


    From the magic reaction, Barbatos party members have not left.


    He has [the tutor] aptitude, and the mole sub beast, etc., is in his service.


    Subbeasts that can be obeyed are not included in the number of members. It is the power of the [position (job)] called [Tutor] that teaches subbeasts that people do not miss by nature. It''s not fair to impose restrictions here.


    Organizing the story would mean that my spirituality crushed the whole of his obedient subbeast,


    So vengeance comes first, rather than fulfilling its original purpose.


    "It''s imperative."


    "I can''t afford it, knight!


    The mole sub beast disappears into the ground again and Barbatos approaches me as I offset my spiritual art.


    "I don''t mean to. Even if you''re a god, you can''t waver if you''re an enemy."


    In front of an innocent people, you can''t let a knight look frightened or anything.


    Vigilance and fear are important emotions.


    And the Knights have a duty to reassure people.


    It''s okay, it''s a country where even the powerless can live in peace, and I''m obliged to continue to prove it.


    Whether you pick it or not, evil buds are constantly coming out, though the establishment of complete peace is still far away.


    Still, keep fighting without giving up.


    If a strong person becomes a bad person, it''s okay.


    Because there are right and stronger people near you.


    If you need the strongest proof for that, just do it.


    If there was the best way to reassure the innocent without tying the innocent, it would be.


    Prove that the righteous are the strongest.


    With that fact, it would also be a deterrent to crime.


    Set up the holy sword.


    "Ha, funny. Please, Knights Chief."


    "Oh, I''m going to"


    Dungeon strategy is great entertainment.


    In a world free of war, it provides a working place for the combatants.


    Enjoy the people of the world in a safe battle where people don''t die.


    But that''s not like the Knights.


    For the Knights who come to a biological battle where people die easily, undefeated is absolute.


    I can''t afford to care about the look of it, it''s not necessary because it''s not a spectacle in the first place.


    What we need is not glamour, it''s simply victory.


    Otherwise, innocent people can''t live in peace.


    Give instructions to your men, and I''ll take this place on myself.


    "Spirit."


    Barbatos stopped and laid his hands on his knees.


    It still seems to withstand the increased pressure.


    "If you think you''re gonna fall like this, you got licked."


    "I don''t mean to, but I acknowledge the lack of recognition. Let''s strengthen it."


    Narrow the range of effects and increase the power.


    With a very small range of effects surrounding him, even the ground sinks.


    Magic is just for victory.


    And all victories because of the peace of the righteous.


    ¡ó


    From that moment I signed with the main body of the Fire Spirit, my calling was decided.


    [Flaming Brave] Phoenix.


    Such [Flaming Brave] pulls out the Holy Sword with the start of qualifying.


    Flames erupt from your body, dyeing the world red.


    "It''s painful to undermine the beautiful landscape..."


    If I waved the blade, a great wave of flames, far beyond the back length of the tree, burst to scorch the meadow.


    "I have someone I don''t want to lose, I can''t add or subtract."


    Those who stood in the meadows leave without the majority of them having the opportunity to be active.


    "It would be easier to wipe it out now, but why not?"


    [Warrior] To Alba''s voice, [Hunter] Lily responds.


    "Yep. How powerful spirituality can be that no one is helpless."


    A massive attack took place in four places at much the same time, but it would still be the same there.


    Those who flew high in the ground or in the sky and escaped from the flames, and those who could not withstand magic and weapons protective equipment and racial traits, are seen.


    There will surely be those who survived the bombing as well as those who, unlike the woods, did not have to crumble.


    Assuming they gather for the strongest, otherwise.


    I may sound sloppy, but I don''t think I deserve to challenge the most powerful demon kings to those who can''t manage this attack.


    A party that seems to be in any venue, like the one you attended to gain experience while recognizing your commemorative participation and lack of strength, will unfortunately leave without results.


    [Demon King], the master of my friends.


    It is the longing of my friend [the brave].


    Both of them, as legendary beings, await the strong at the end of the festival competition.


    "... it''s kind of like I''m always more and more motivated. Like, because there''s a lemme?


    [Saint Knight] To Lark''s words, I smile.


    "We''ll set up a race party later, just like we had in advance."


    A collision between us and the race party would be the most desirable situation for the rest of us.


    Because while we fight, we also get a chance to score points and defeat the winner in exhausted condition, whichever wins.


    It''s not about the competition, it''s about defeating the strong.


    "So you say it''s a normal mind?


    [Ice Brave] Bella says in a flat voice.


    We were fighting, even as we exchanged words.


    Lark skillfully plays the flying arrows and wind blades with a large shield.


    Conversely, Lily shoots more and more at enemy archers, creating arrow wounds.


    Alba slashes, rips, pierces, and wounds and falls enemies floating with birdmen and wind magic, one after the other, with a magic sword that stretches freely.


    Those who target us from the sides or behind freeze the whole thing or the scaffolding in Vera.


    I pierced the Holy Sword to the ground and exercised my spiritual art.


    "No, Bella, it''s not a normal mind. Just..."


    Spirituality is feasible because it has the protection of the body of the Fire Spirit and has the magic output and control ability of the [brave] with training.


    The effect appears immediately.


    The ground burns and melts (,,).


    Since more sabotage than is necessary in a dungeon offense is a fined thing, I have little chance of using this.


    Even though it was a sober, airy meadow until before qualifying began, the sight is now spreading like a walk through an erupting volcano.


    Athletes who were in the ground exited shortly after they crawled up, and those who were in the range of effects were swallowed by the liquid ground that emitted a red glow and fell.


    "The Rage of the Flaming God".


    "I''m a little - burning now (,,,,)"


    ¡ó


    They say "Sea God''s Turning Around".


    Rayce-kun''s activated spirituality was on the scale that if a giant god sleeping in the ocean struck a turnaround, it would certainly be such a terrible thing.


    It is a big wave.


    The other three evacuated over Mr. Melania''s shoulder.


    How many can resist the fierceness of wild nature?


    Most of those swallowed, without coming up on the water afterwards - exited.


    "How many points... don''t you get it yet? Well, no, let''s knock it down more."


    ''Nah, what the... ugh!!! Massive spirituality bursts in each area early in the start......!! Quite a few players left in an instant!


    ''Ah, haha... Since the number of people was quickly narrowed down, I wonder if it no longer means that customers don''t know where to look. Four messed up [brave men] made me doflashy - but rest assured! This won''t stop you!


    ''You''re right. There are still athletes alive after all that spirituality! Also, it will be close at times of clashes between these four parties!


    "If you super appropriately divide 5,000 points by four, it''s a thousand, two hundred and fifty points, but some powerful parties lined up at other venues might come out to win more, right? It''s not the order in the venue that counts, it''s the order in the whole thing. ''


    "If the leading party in the venue doesn''t wipe out all the other players before they beat them too much (,,,,,), it will inevitably reduce the total amount of points they can earn, so the more troublesome the overall people are looking for a higher ranking. Should I earn points quickly or should I knock down more and more points likely parties first ''


    What you hear is not a dungeon offense.


    Though not particularly surprising, as it was heard in the tag tournament.


    "Yos, feet"


    Fran''s voice.


    "Ah!"


    Yosu-kun hangs "Leg Enhancement" on Fran.


    Fran disappears when he goes down to the muddy ground. I could tell from the mud that she jumped somewhere with a tremendous step in.


    I put my hand on the holy sword pattern.


    I won''t pull out my sword, but this also makes sense.


    This holy sword was also granted the function of wand.


    Sometimes it performs better than the planting wand I used during the tag tournament, this time only with the Holy Sword.


    "The kindness of customizing it for your partner''s way. You like it now?


    - I don''t have that, but thank you.


    The majority of those who escaped the Great Wave were flying.


    Flying magically or with wings, effective black magic is the same.


    Use the magic flowing into the Holy Sword, activated.


    - "Confusion".


    Regular wing movements disturb, or fail to maintain magic, and they fall.


    With that short amount of time, it''s enough for Rayce.


    Thin muscles like water through the hose erupt like geysers.


    Attack magic directed at pressurized water - ''water blade''.


    "Nice assist, Mr. Lemme"


    Preliminary rules say the damage that affected the exit will be recorded for up to the latest two people and points will be split.


    In other words, if you let me exit with my "Confusion" and Reyce''s "Water Blade," then me and Reyce can earn five points each.


    This calculation applies to different parties, so if you defeat an enemy that is taking damage, you may be splitting points with someone from another party.


    We have to fight it in consideration around there, too, but this rule, indeed, seems to be Mr Fellow.


    He thinks he can play a role in the misadventure, and that''s why he took this way that even support members can earn points.


    For example, if Fran, enhanced by white magic, exits the other player, points are split between her and Yosu-kun.


    In the same way, the damage caused by registered subbeasts used by [the Tutor] and others also counts as those who serve.


    It seems that you can also confirm your personal points later, so your previously unvisualized hard work on unfair jobs is clear in the form of points.


    "Hold on..."


    Me and Yosu-kun were on Mr. Melania''s shoulder, but the words grabbed me right in the clothes.


    "Uh, no."


    Released with his adorable voice was a dodgy big rock that was rolling nearby.


    I thought I heard a blunt, air-piercing sound like a go-oo, and I heard another blunt scream of this.


    Mr. Melania threw a rock, and that''s what ''confusion'' did to the falling players.


    "An up-and-coming lace party! Not only are the two of us very active in the Reid battle, but the other three are also outstanding! Excellent health, arm strength, endurance, etc. [Miner], but no, even being a giant seems to make one throw a special blow! There will also be a twist from the audience for this!


    Yos of [White Devil Instructor] and Leme of [Black Devil Instructor] have been earning gunpoint with support since earlier. Yikes. By the way, in this qualifying round, you can also visualize support jobs and other activities - ''


    The two live people talk about the war busily, including us.


    "Ya, I did it"


    "Haha, Nice Melania!


    "Ha, yes...... eheh"


    While Rayce praises the work of his companions, he himself freezes wet survival, attacks on empty enemies by ''water blades'', to enemies that cannot be defeated by them - and sets up melee battles by pulling out the Holy Sword.


    Yes, Rayce, who officially made a pact with the body of the Water Spirit, decided to possess a weapon to sanctify the sword.


    A well-rounded short sword so that even his smaller body can handle it. However, considering the strength of [the brave], the sword itself is made of heavy weight.


    Sacred swordsmanship greatly improves both the sharpness and the power of slaughter.


    "Ha... ha, you''re a dependable companion"


    Jos-kun says as he maintains his white magic on Mr. Fran.


    "You too.... if you can afford it, give Reis an overall enhancement of your physical abilities."


    "Yes! I''m ready!


    [Brave] is an all-rounder.


    [Title (Job)] is like a combination of warrior and wizard systems that have been further enhanced.


    And [Destroyer] is not so much an avant-garde as an irregular combat system that doesn''t fit into the frame.


    These two are more effective at letting them go free.


    [Black Demon Instructor] and [White Demon Instructor] facilitated their battle by accurately supporting them, and their supporting roles - defended by Melania, the half of Cyclops.


    Cyclops is a species that specializes in blacksmithing and architecture, and [miners] seem to be [positions (jobs)] that have long been common alongside [wooddust].


    However, although necessary, they still tend to be overlooked by the fact that those who do not possess their pride in blacksmithing and architectural skills wake up [positions (jobs)].


    Mr. Melania looked at Reyce''s recruiting and seemed to think it was a chance to get out of the current situation.


    She does everything in her power to rank Rayce, who welcomed herself as one of her companions.


    "Oh, Mr. Lemme. Black magic...... thank you, thank you. Thanks to you, it was easy."


    Nature and grin leak into her words.


    The gaze is not directed, the concentration is constant, and it responds.


    "Good for you. Thanks to Melania, we can focus on support."


    ¡­¡­ Ah, eheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh... Huh, I won''t let you two touch one finger... eh... I''ll do my best... eh "


    Shaking Yusa Yusa and her body, Ms. Melania takes out a round shield and a stick and slaps the stick to the ground.


    We sway at the shock, but we manage to withstand it.


    The subbeast of the serpent, which was approaching, could not withstand its power and exited with one blow.


    "Sounds like you have a [summoner]. From the way it feels right now, he should be nearby, but I can''t confirm the magic reaction... magic equipment. I didn''t know you had a magic device, but to see the snake earlier..."


    I''m probably lurking nearby. I''ll name my enemies.


    "Mr. Leme... do you remember all that?


    To Yosu-kun''s words, I shake my neck slightly to the side.


    "No way. Just someone I cared about. -Mr. Melania, I wonder if you could tear the ground apart with a stick."


    "Leave it to me......!


    We shake again, but the height of Mr. Melania''s shoulder can be quite convenient.


    The view is good, and you can''t attack me and Yosu-kun without poking at Mr. Melania by accident.


    I think it would be a strength that support jobs inferior to physical abilities can be supported from the safety zone.


    "Oh, hey, I think I blew something up"


    There are magic particles scattered, so someone left.


    With the stick slammed to the ground, the surrounding ground is swept away.


    When a giant does this, albeit half, it becomes a tremendous range attack.


    I hope it was the serpent''s [summoner] who knocked him down.


    "Mr. Leme! Here comes the giant, giant!


    Rayce exclaimed with pleasure.


    "I knew, oh, come on......!


    How big as Mr. Melania says.


    I guess it''s pure blood, not half.


    ... No, well, this is huge. We had all noticed its existence before we started.


    Apparently, he set a target for us.


    - Rayce consumes a lot of magic in his battle so far with the big trick called "Sea God''s Turnover".


    It will take awhile to generate magic to unleash the great moves again.


    "Yosu-kun, focus your white magic on Fran. Mr. Melania wants us down and intercept the giant. Rayce, please come back! Mr. Fran! You''re the one who stabs Todome...!


    Experience in defeating talented companions and giants is loaded with original dungeons.


    It''s okay, I can do it.


    Let magic flow through the holy sword.


    ''Sounds like fun, huh?


    - Oh, it''s fun.


    Everyone is serious, doing everything they can to win.


    It can''t be fun.

 221 220 â—‡ Dragon Killer Dragon

    "This is a qualifying event for our venue, where we welcomed the development of the shock early in the start! Here''s the new info!


    The reality of this venue took place between two men and women, and now it is the man of Minotaur who shouted.


    Human (normal) women tend to stretch their tails.


    "Ooh. This is an example point announcement -! Okay, well, I thought we''d announce guns! Don on the screen!


    Number One [Lake Brave] Lace Party: 1060 Points


    Number Two [Flaming Brave] Phoenix Party: 1010 Points


    Number Three [Justice Balance] Astrea Party: 760 Points


    Number Four [Ashes Brave] Gallo Party: 720 Points


    Number Five [Prostitute to Control the Beast] Barbatos Party: 450 Points


    The number of points is not assumed to be the number of destroyers as it is, probably because there are rules for splitting points.


    Ten points per person. The two newest people who have contributed to defeating this, the points are split. Five points at a time.


    ''It''s my first attempt, so I don''t know what''s going to happen until I actually try...'' is also an interesting part of this festival, but I didn''t know this was going to happen! Just looking at the points makes it a number that isn''t strange even in the end result!


    "It''s strange that over a thousand, isn''t it? Even if there are five hundred of them and they say five thousand points, I usually think more points like this will fall apart."


    ''Right. Points earned by someone will not be gained by defeating that player. In other words, the points you can earn will decrease as the number of athletes decreases.


    The reason that this happened is clear.


    "Yes, it''s usually supposed to be a battle to scratch up a limited number of points to feel like that, because the first giant buppa burst in four places."


    Leaders up to the top four points earned, it is significant that many athletes fell off ''without points'' due to their spirituality and magic.


    Four parties defeated a lot of players before all kinds of parties scored points.


    That''s why it''s such a number before the qualifying round is over.


    Confirming also numbers below the sixth place, etc., the rest of the players had cut thirty.


    Live will be touched when the exits come out to the top four parties, but neither will it.


    If we go through those twenty, there won''t be ten more.


    Conversely, the ten are those who did not fall even after undergoing massive spiritual arts.


    ''Next, rank your personal points!


    Number One [Flaming Brave] Phoenix: 800 Points


    Second [Ashes Brave] Gallo: 605 Points


    Number Three [Justice Balance] Astraire: 560 Points


    Number Four [Lake Brave] Reis: 415 Points


    Fifth [Black Demon Instructor] Leme: 365 Points


    "Hmm!? Is this...?


    ''I see......! It''s common for each party leader''s massive magic to make up the majority of the points earned, but Astrea splits by leaving the stop to some of his buddies, and Reyce splits the points because he defeated his enemies with the support of Leme''s black magic!


    ''But Lem¨¦, this point of gain is unusual considering that you are a supporting role!


    "Besides the difficulty of stabbing yourself to a stop, [Black Demon Mentor] is treated cold in the adventurer industry because of the difficulty of understanding the effect of the rear guard [position (job)], but this kind of rule quantifies its contribution!


    ''It''s plain, but the element of excellence is really hard to appreciate as an adventurer industry, isn''t it? Because viewers still like to be flashy and easy to understand -. But! This could change your rating!


    ''Sure if you can prove by a support member who is not flashy but competent that the rest of us can be more flashy and dressed up and active! It''s up to each athlete participating in the festival to improve their position in support [Position (Job)]!


    "There are some Yos [White Devil Mentor] players at the race party - but he also seems to be contributing to seeing the points earned! Melanie''s heavy blow also caught my eye - It''s a party that was said a lot at the beginning of the formation, but this is a leader lace player, with all the foresight -!?


    While capturing their reality in the corner of my consciousness, I was imminent - concentrating on him the giant.


    ''Come on. The war situation has moved further while we''re talking! It is also our job to live what is happening now!


    "That''s right! This venue is fun because you don''t have time to shut your mouth and be busy!


    That''s professional commentary, or the two of you lightly talk about what happens all over the venue.


    "In the west section, transformed into a meadow revamped scorched earth area - the Phoenix Party and the Gallo Party are finally relative!!!


    "In the northern area, which has been flattened, not in the woods - we have settled on the battle between Astrea and Barbatos!?


    "The water-soaked eastern area set up by the currently reigning Lace Party at the top! What an impending - mysterious giant Garth player and - ''


    "I found it. [Black Devil Instructor] YYYYYYYYYYY!!! Lemmet!!!!


    When I saw the person, me and Rayce uttered words at the same time.


    "[King of Dragons] Volak......!


    And me.


    "You''re a dragon-killer dragon!


    And, Rayce.


    And neither of us - is wrong.


    "As a member of the Barbatos Party, [King of Dragons] Volak, who also serves as the Four Heavenly Kings of" The Demon King Castle of the West, "is now running screaming the name of [Black Demon Instructor] Leme!


    "Uh-huh, that''s going to be interesting! She is also the World Champion of True and Fae Martial Arts Fights! Many of you know her as your ring name Dragon Killer Dragon -!


    If it is a competition to make those who have completed different martial arts fight under the same rules, then true and heterogeneous martial arts battles have also taken away the boundaries of the race from it.


    So yes, games where giants vs. humans (normal) beat each other with their bare hands can also be concluded in some cases.


    It''s hard to say that any match can be established from a commercial point of view or danger, but the possibilities are not zero.


    Dragon Killer Dragon is a name given by the fact that he defeated the Dragon in a certain game.


    The dragon behind her depends on her race.


    Nevertheless, she is not a pure dragon species.


    It''s a subhuman who drew Dragon Man''s blood.


    Ordinary dragon men, like the samurai guarding the eighth layer of Demon King''s Castle, had dragon heads and scales, tails, and so on.


    But she looks extremely close to a human (normal) woman.


    Long black hair, thin but tight body, eyes burning in the struggling mind.


    Dragon manhood is a scale partially found in exposed areas such as cheeks and arms, and tails.


    And then, about two corners that extend to branch.


    She was wearing a little piece-like costume that could tell the body line was clear. There is a deep slit in the side, with beautiful and successful legs boldly exposed.


    Imagining a distant exotic costume, I''ve heard it somewhere.


    [Samurai] What Mr. Masamune is wearing is from a different country again.


    "But what cause do you have with Lem¨¦?


    "Yeah, yeah, what kind of relationship?


    Have fun with Rayce''s voice.


    "I don''t think we''ve met..."


    The Phoenix Party has never tried The Demon King''s Castle in the West.


    There are a lot of dungeons around the world, and that happened a lot.


    Even though the giants alone say it''s a threat, it''s tough when it comes to coming to Dragon Killer.


    I work my magic and twist my head even further as I shed my magic on the Holy Sword.


    But the mystery was solved immediately.


    "Though a tag fight, your power to defeat the Phew (,) one! Show me!!!


    Apparently, that''s what happened.


    "What? Huh?


    "If you''re talking about the tag tournament, I think it''s probably about Mr. Fulcus"


    In the form of answering Reyce''s questions, I speak.


    [Mowing Knight] Fulcus.


    A spear man who turns into the Four Heavenly Kings of Demon Castle and serves as the eighth floor boss. He has planted a sword battle on me and is also my opponent in the tag tournament finals.


    "Oh, and now the relationship between Fulcus and Dragon Killer is a mystery."


    "Yeah, it''s contemporary."


    "... oh well. Volak."


    Rayce had a strong impression of her as a dragon killer, so I seem to be a little late to recall.


    I shrug.


    "The predecessor Volak is the deputy monster of the predecessor Fulcus."


    As previous generations of demon kings left, many demons disappeared from Demon King Castle.


    I can also imagine that the tenth floor was empty when I got back to work.


    He said he lost a lot of power.


    Among them were the predecessors Fulcus and the predecessors Volak.


    It is not strange that the heirs, contemporary people, know each other.


    "There''s no way he''s gonna lose to the mutton fish! Combat [Title (Job)] But how strong are you if you beat me!? Looking forward to it!


    Her screams were loud enough to scratch out the reality.


    "Come on. - Whoa."


    "Uh - Uh, uh, Volak... the giant crushed me -"


    We were both headed from the same direction to the race party.


    And the giant - Garth - stepped on Mr. Volak, who was headed straight for me.


    I don''t know if it was on purpose, but now it''s better than that...


    "You''re not leaving."


    As Rayce said.


    Human (Normal) On the contrary, Mr. Volak''s Magic Body (Avatar) has not collapsed, even though most species would be damaged to death.


    No, no, what a noise, the giant''s feet move.


    Slightly up, independently of the will of the person.


    "I don''t know what to look out for at your feet...... ugh!!!


    She was lifting the giant''s legs.


    "Even a pure dragon man does that..."


    [White Devil Instructor] Yosu-kun squeaks.


    Mr. Volak stays put, turning Garth over.


    That''s not all.


    I wonder if her figure has disappeared, and the next moment she is rising high in the sky.


    Jumping over the abdomen of a dysfunctional giant, she lifts her feet to near her face, pointing her face towards the sky.


    And - I sprayed flames from my mouth.


    With tremendous propulsion, she decides to fall on the giant''s belly - the heel - while drawing the Red Lotus trajectory.


    "Ooh! It''s a ''reverse eruption''!!


    Rayce is shining her eyes.


    Are you a fan of Dragon Killer?


    Instead of spraying from the earth to the sky, the flames sprayed from the sky to the earth hit the giants directly.


    A giant slapped to the ground as if it were a ball, but the damage is not the ratio of the ball.


    There was a roar throughout the venue, and the earth swayed.


    It was even fantastic that the magic that made up the giant would turn into particles of light.


    "Strike! Volak also showed us his" reverse eruption "specialty in this game!


    "Wow. Moreover, those who were nearby have also suffered from the fall of Garth players. Looks like the exits are out too. ''


    "Ah? Much softer... No, it''s you"


    Not only Garth, but also the players at his falling point were hanging black magic.


    I wanted to make it all a point for our party if it was possible, but you''d better get half of it.


    Mr. Volak seems to have noticed what I''ve done.


    "Hang on to me next."


    "No, no...!


    On the straight line connecting Mr. Volak and me, Mr. Melania popped out.


    "Protect your people! I like that, though - you''re not strong enough!


    Melania, the half of the cyclops, with a fist.


    That''s all, she blew up sheltering me.


    "Hmm?"


    But you won''t leave.


    By one person, because there were two supports.


    Both by Rais Kun.


    First, we''re on the verge of eating fists, unfolding water shields, and mitigating shocks.


    And on the wall where Mr. Melania was supposed to clash, he expands a water polo and takes her.


    Mr. Melania''s sturdiness went hand in hand and he was spared from exiting.


    "Yosu-kun"


    "Yes!"


    [The White Devil Instructor] lets him heal his people.


    The magic lost from the Magic Body (Avatar) damage will not return, but it is possible to heal the injury in addition to blocking the wound.


    Rayce froze the water shields quickly, but Mr. Volak paid them off with a swing of his arm.


    "It''s your people who make it up to you."


    "Say something good, boy. But I''m not that good at that."


    "I guess."


    Water unfolds as it wraps around Rayce-kun''s short sword-shaped holy sword.


    Just before Mr. Volak ran out on us again - there was a giant arm that attacked her.


    An alien right arm to a ten-year-old girl - [Destroyer] Fran.


    A dull, heavy sound sounds.


    Normally, a magic body (avatar) can be bounced off and disappeared, or even those with high endurance are blown away.


    He said he ate it from side to side without defense.


    [The Dragon King] was - just flustered.


    "Good blow! But it doesn''t weigh enough!


    Mr. Fran tries to knock in a second blow without getting into his hair, but now Mr. Volak reacts as well.


    Match your kick to the [Destroyer] ''s suspicious arm.


    A gust of wind erupts with the bouncing sound of the air, and shortly afterwards, only Mr. Fran blows up and rolls through the earth.


    "Eat a lot of food and sleep a lot! Expect the future!


    ''It''s just a strong type. I don''t like this kind of messed up strength, but I don''t know about my partner. "


    Black chick Dark says for fun.

 222 221 â—‡ Dragonkiller Dragonkillers

    If you are good at technology or have a lot of magic, you can also work out measures.


    But there''s a strong man who can break through it head-on trying to work out an operation, and that kind of simplicity and mess is very troublesome for the opponent and very attractive for the viewer.


    Mr. Volak, for sure, would be that type of person.


    But that''s why.


    Since I was ten years old, I''ve been putting the best friends of the four Spirit Contractors in competition.


    It''s about so much strength, I can''t stop thinking.


    "Rayce. Behind me for a little while."


    He dropped right back, even though he cared about Fran, a childhood trainer.


    He has a good ability to identify his own battlefield, but reacts too quickly.


    You decide not to pinch an extra mouth more than you left me in command? [M]


    Then we have to live up to that trust.


    "[Black Demon Instructor] leaves in front of [Brave Man], huh? I''ve seen some interesting formations.


    Mr. Volak jumped.


    She herself had the look of surprise at what she had done.


    It''s an instinctive reaction, and it doesn''t seem like a rational decision.


    That''s the one who even defeated the dragon. It also seems excellent what should be called a wild survey.


    I sharpened it with the Holy Sword. I converted my magic into black magic. Released forward.


    The array that unfolds black magic throughout the space I showed you in the battle with Mr. Aerial is just not possible right now.


    But if the magic flowed into the Holy Sword all the way from the start of the qualifying round, it wouldn''t be a big wave, but it would release the magic on a scale close to it.


    Rather than filling the space with black magic, it feels like unleashing black magic of great output.


    [Brave] It would be possible to sharpen the resistance (resist) and hang it on black magic instantly, if not in class.


    There''s so much magic to waste that you can''t do a series of rounds, but it''s useful if you''re hitting enemies with too much mobility.


    "I''m a fan of yours, but if we''re enemies, we have to take them down."


    Rayce unleashes a ''water blade''. The spike of water under high pressure stretched straight to Mr. Volak, close to piercing her - avoided.


    She inhaled so much that she could see her belly swelling in the distance that she moved her body position by spitting it out.


    What a lung viability. The wizard did the kind of aerial evasion that the wind magic would do, with his breath alone.


    But Rayce was also reading about the possibility of being avoided.


    The ''water blade'' is released continuously for a short time.


    Faster than she breathes in again, the next bullet captures the target.


    But she tried to prevent it with her tail.


    "It''s a big deal when you''re young!


    ''Water Blade'' breaks through hard scales and puts a hole in the tail, but that missed the track, causing no more additional damage than cracking the cheek.


    The third shot is obliquely downward from the sky due to the ''reverse eruption'' procedure - that is, it is avoided by super acceleration in our direction.


    "Lemme -"


    "Ice!"


    I''m guessing Reis tried to ask which one of these things he could handle with water, ice, or fog, etc.


    At the next moment, the ice cubes filled my vision as Rayce, who came out before me, waved the Holy Sword.


    We don''t have a few seconds.


    Rayce and I have a gaze.


    I don''t have time for long conversations.


    "I feel the same way."


    How far does it go to pass on to him in all its words?


    I thought Reyce laughed nigga.


    Kick the ice chunk to pieces and [the Dragon King] reappears.


    In an attempt to poke at the moment when her sight opens, Reyce is slashed by her on the current she has created.


    "Good decision."


    Mr. Volak uses his own arm to flush Rayce-kun''s slaughter, as he does with his sword.


    No, either like a shield.


    I guess that can be done without getting the meat ripped off by using the scales deployed on some of the arms.


    Of course, it wouldn''t be possible without incredible skill.


    Rayce gets a knee kick in the abdomen as it is, but it doesn''t end without getting hit.


    Not only did he deploy a water shield on his abdomen and kill the shock, but Mr. Volak''s right arm, which received his slash, was - icing.


    "Plenty of magic."


    Apart from power, magic changes power consumption depending on its range and duration.


    With the same magic, for example, if we emphasize the power of "fireballs," the distance of flight narrows the range of falling effects. Focus on the distance or range of effects as well¡­


    Close range, the object is only the arm, and if the magic power at the heart becomes massive - the power is different digits.


    "Ha! Nice!


    Reyce, who was kicked and fell, returns to the ground in a way that is taken by the unfolded water.


    Mr. Volak crushed the ice on his arm again, but his arm has been discolored blue and black.


    "Frozen to the core... then you can''t use it"


    When I say that, I make an immediate decision.


    How dare she rip her own arm off herself.


    Magic particles scattered instead of blood.


    The magic leak lasted for a while, but stopped when she was in the mood for "humph".


    No, I guess there''s another reason, not the mood, but it seemed that way.


    It hasn''t been seconds since she stood down on the ground.


    I was running towards her. [M]


    The hand is hung on the pattern of the holy sword.


    But she can''t find me approaching.


    No, should I say I''m finding too much?


    "Ah?"


    "Mirror."


    If you let your face peek into the water, you will see yourself.


    Rayce-kun uses the phenomenon for agitation by expanding multiple appearance-sized waters.


    Now Mr. Volak is looking at countless mirrors that mirror me.


    It is extremely difficult to identify individuals solely by magic reactions.


    Even I can identify my people and some of the people I''m close to. [M] All you have to do is judge big and small.


    Mr. Volak is strong. Hard on top of strong, sharp and can blow to the fire.


    But it''s obvious he''s not the wizard type. Whatever you think, you''re a warrior type.


    This situation, the magic of [the brave] cannot smell my magic as it surrounds me.


    "It''s fun magic, but it doesn''t make sense to me at last."


    Ordinary people would be confused, wary if they were used to fighting, and masters would try to spot the real thing.


    But some, like Mr. Volak, do nothing (,,,,).


    Because - the moment the real thing strikes itself, it''s a story you just have to deal with.


    In fact, the first blow by my holy sword exposed to the public was easily played on the back of her hand.


    - Oh, good (,,,).


    "You..."


    - Mr. Volak is a samurai who prefers to fight.


    Emphasis not only on victory, but also on the process of battle.


    She''s a strong, very, very strong, sturdy person.


    [The Dragon King] is a strong man who, because of his overwhelming strength and his interest in battle - can choose to be alert.


    If I''d stuck around, I wouldn''t have been trampled by a giant.


    If she was fast, she could have bypassed Mr. Melania and pushed us at high speed.


    Even Mr. Fran''s attack did not show a bare gesture to avoid.


    Okay, just two points.


    My extensive black magic and Reis-kun''s "Water Blade" showed me a dodging move from the beginning.


    Do not avoid attacks because you want to enjoy the battle, including even the strength of the enemy.


    But if you do that before the deadly blow, the battle is over, and more importantly, you lose.


    The sensibility of sniffing apart attacks that could end the battle if you ignore them.


    I felt [Silver Ridge Brave] Nicolas one day, resembling a gift of nature.


    Anyway.


    To defeat her, do you want to serialize the ''deadly blow'' and sharpen it until she can no longer avoid it?


    Or - let them eat without making them realize they are.


    My first massive black magic cannot by itself be done by a concurrent [Black Demon Instructor], so much so that even if I could do it, the magic would be soaked up and it would take time to regenerate.


    Moreover, her sharpened battle plan can be avoided even after black magic has been unleashed.


    More importantly, as much black magic as squeezed out after massive black magic, the battle can continue without having to resist (resist) where it was eaten.


    Because of her personality, I guess she was really going to feel it from the first shot.


    Mr. Volak''s instincts decided it wasn''t a good idea to eat, and he seems to have jumped ahead of his thoughts.


    Rather than the power of black magic itself, he may have sensed that eating it and becoming defenseless exposes him to and exits from intensive attacks from the Reis party.


    "It''s hard for me to beat you alone."


    Unfortunately, [Black Demon Instructor] Leme''s swordsmanship is comparable after being blessed with a mentor named Fulcus.


    So I didn''t think I could slash her, no matter how sharp the holy sword was.


    Of course I seriously typed it in, but I knew it would be dealt with on top of that.


    Something that would eat a counterattack shortly after.


    Including that, it was necessary.


    slaughter that I knew would be dealt with beforehand. They played it. I''ll pull it right back. [M]


    Take her kick in the belly of the sword and jump to shock.


    I can go up into the sky like a shell.


    But I could see it.


    Reyce froze Vorak''s feet, Melania recovered sheltered Yosukun from the other players, and Yosukun hung white magic on Fran, where that Fran''s fist - once again, captured Vorak.


    It wasn''t "confusion" or "slowdown" that I hung on her.


    It''s ''defensive loss'' enough to nullify her incredible endurance in one go.


    When she read that she would deal directly with my sword, she tapped black magic through the contact surface the moment she was bounced off the back of her hand.


    From her point of view, I guess there are some things missing from the individual members of the race party.


    Actually, I think you''re right.


    All my people are still growing.


    I''m going to be stronger.


    But I have to win now.


    If there''s something missing and it''s hard to win alone.


    Easy.


    We''re not alone.


    "It''s my people who make it up to me."


    Rayce also said. I feel the same way.


    "Chi......"


    Mr. Volak had a regrettable, entertaining, seemingly inadequate, and then a satisfying grin - exited.


    "I see, did you incorporate it into the operation to the point of being fucked up and win the team after throwing away your personal victory"


    Dark is saying something.


    Still, Mr. Volak, she...


    ''You weren''t restrained from stabbing a stop. I guess the aim was to fight my partner.''


    Yes, it''s a big deal that all of our parties were safe, even if Mr. Volak intercepted them, he didn''t pursue them.


    Perhaps she doesn''t really care about the point, either, from the reaction she had when she realized I hung black magic on Garth.


    ... I wonder what happened with Mr. Fulcus to care about me that much.


    "You can''t fly now, buddy."


    My body was still flowing through the air.


    But it''s okay.


    It''s about time.


    Twist your body and swing the holy sword straight behind you.


    Moment after moment, the sound of the sword trident rang.


    Drawing the trajectory of a red flame, I let my cape flicker like both wings of a bird, and I flew toward this one -.


    "Hey Phoenix, you''re such an odd encounter in the sky"


    "... it seemed to me that you were flying for this one."


    [Flaming Brave] Phoenix, there he is.


    Over each other''s holy swords, eyes meet.


    I had a feeling Phoenix was coming this way. After that, just adjust the positioning and timing and jump to match Mr. Volak''s counterattack.


    Well, it''s worked so far, but there''s not much respite.


    "Carry me downstairs."


    "Aren''t we enemies now?


    "Neither did he."


    Phoenix confirms in an instant what I showed in my gaze.


    Shortly afterwards, Phoenix grabbed my costume and left.


    It opened for a few moments and distorted the space we were flying.


    At the end of a distorted space, there is one knight standing on the ground.


    [Justice Balance] Astrea.


    One of the thirteen Knights Commanders, who covenanted with a high-ranking Spirit extremely close to the Four Spirits.


    If the evasion had been delayed at all, we would have been peppered on the ground, just like the crushed forest trees.


    "... it doesn''t seem that easy to fight your chosen party"


    I feel a little thorny about the part of your chosen party.


    "Don''t be stubborn, you had all five Phoenix parties."


    Down to the ground with a light slap.


    I know Phoenix wants a rematch with me.


    The way Mr. Astrea ended up being able to do it by magic, he decided he didn''t like it even in the situation between enemies.


    "If we can, we want to fight each other."


    While we were at war with Mr. Volak, other battles naturally progressed.


    While the battle between Phoenix and Mr. Gallo turned the area into hell, Phoenix''s victory.


    The battle between Mr. Astrea and Mr. Barbatos was won by Mr. Astrea only with a slight scratch on her costume.


    Considering that Mr. Barbatos and Mr. Volak are the same size in the "Demon King''s Castle of the West", Mr. Astrea''s strength is considerable.


    "So what do we do?


    Phoenix laughed.


    "Everyone but us will have to leave."


    "All right, let''s do it"


    It was the moment when the joint front was stretched out to make me feel good and fight my best friend.

 223 222 â—‡ Flames, lakes and scales

    Phoenix flashes the Holy Sword quickly.


    Fire broke out to gaze through the trajectory of the sword, and a flame mimicking a three-day moon-shaped blade heads to the [righteous balance] Astrea.


    But before it reaches her, it is held back by a wall of soil protruding more than the earth.


    "¡­ it seems that normal earthly attributes can also be used"


    To the words of Phoenix, I snort small.


    When you sign with the Spirit, you will be able to use spiritual art a step above magic.


    However, it is often impossible to use any other magic.


    Reyce, who was the all-purpose type, for example, could no longer use other attributes, including wind magic, which he had been good at until then because of his contract with the Water Spirit body.


    Precisely when you use it, the spirits are in a bad mood, and the spiritual art cannot be exercised for a while?


    Still, in Rayce''s case, it is a contract with the Spirit Body, so the water attributes in general can be used.


    [Silver Ridge Brave] Nicolas, who signed with the Spirit of the Soil, only signed with the Spirit of the Water for the creation and manipulation of "Silver"; [Ice Brave] Beira, who signed with the Spirit of the Wind only for "Ice Frozen"; [Rapid Thunder Brave] Skaha, who is given only "Thunder Strike" and only a further part of one attribute as Spiritual Art.


    Strong minutes are inferior to uncontracted in terms of freedom.


    It can be Mr. Altreet, who has made full use of this freedom by making the Spirit uncontracted and ranked # 1 [the indomitable brave] in the former world.


    Some people say instrumental poverty, but it''s not the kind of world where people who fit into that frame can come first.


    "Normally, it can be used as an aid even if it is done..."


    I was a little surprised, too.


    For example, Mr. Nicolas'' brother, [Brave Man of the Vajra] Philip, has been given the spiritual art of ''hardening''.


    As it is, the appearance is limited to use that improves one''s endurance unchanged, but actually not.


    He can cover himself with armor like a golem and use a move called ''Vajra'' to ''cure'' him there.


    Perhaps only on the condition that they cover their bodies.


    Being forgiven because it''s the same attribute.


    There are times when a contractor given spiritual art uses the magic of the same attribute.


    But Mr. Astrea has now put out a dirt wall that only prevents the magic of Phoenix.


    Since the main spiritual art would be ''invisible pressure'', does that mean that apart from that, normal earthly attribute magic can also be used...?


    A spiritual contractor out of common sense.


    Thirteen Knights Commanders are hereditary. Whoever brings them to the blood of each captain shall inherit the trace.


    And they say they will inherit not only the status of captain of the regiment, but even the spiritual covenant.


    Extremely exceptional and special spiritual covenant, with many mysteries.


    Do I have to take it as such now?


    The black magic unleashed to try was resisted.


    ... I am also very vigilant about me. You can''t expect to be alarmed or anything.


    "[Flaming Brave] Lord Phoenix, [Black Demon Instructor] I will see you as Lord Leme"


    Says Mr. Astrea, who broke down the dirt wall and showed up again.


    When we snorted, she continued.


    Are you sure you want to work with me, both of you?


    Phoenix snorts with a people-loving smile.


    "Yeah, something wrong?


    "No, that''s better."


    Phoenix looked surprised for a moment, but nodded as soon as he was convinced.


    The Knights are an organization that controls criminals.


    Though feats may be greatly announced for the deterrence of crime, they do not disclose the capabilities of individual knights.


    Because doing that only gives criminals a response gap.


    Like adventurers and sportsmen, it is not a position to attract the audience, so it can be taken for granted.


    Such knights dared to put outstanding knights and captains into the all-heavenly festival competition.


    Good grades, if possible to bring the strongest titles to the Knights by winning, which in itself would be to deter them.


    Because if you do something bad, the strongest in the world may come to grips, what a region no one else wants to do bad.


    "Astraire is going to take you down."


    If we were to defeat the world''s fourth-largest [brave man], that would be our reputation at once.


    "It''s not right. I''m leaving you."


    Did you attack us earlier to stop us from crushing each other?


    I try to keep abreast of the situation quickly. Pick up information from a constant live voice as well.


    First of all, the other four Phoenix Party affiliates seem to have won the Gallo Party members over their opponents.


    The Gallo party was similar to the Phoenix party as well as the party''s offensive policy as well as the leader''s attributes of excellence.


    Push with fire to move forward quickly.


    Fighting an 11th place party with all the strength. What is no vacancy...... [Ice Brave] It''s amazing to think about having Mr. Beira.


    The four of them are headed this way to rendezvous with Phoenix.


    And the Reis party. [White Devil Mentor] Yosu-kun rode [Miner] Melania''s shoulder, and this one seemed to be looking to rendezvous at the party, but was inhibited by the two knights and developed into battle.


    Here [Destroyer] Fran joins us, and now we''re fighting each other.


    I look in pain when I insult Mr. Fran as a ten-year-old girl. She possesses [Destroyer], a special [position (job)] of combat specialization, and is a strong man who fully wields his talent.


    But the two knights - they don''t collapse - while dealing with Mr. Fran like that.


    Enough to compete in a festival competition with the Knights Commander, I guess the other four are worthy of it again.


    The two remaining knights had left another player behind and were just returning to Mr. Astrea.


    And, just summed it up that far in a matter of seconds, says Phoenix.


    "Astraire seems to be going to take us down."


    Why do you seem a little happy?


    "We mean, come on, including us, right? Mr. Phoenix."


    On the other side of Phoenix, he showed up to pinch me - [Lake Brave] Reis.


    Fran went to help Joss and the others, so Leis must have come to help me.


    "Hey, Lord Reyes."


    "Hi, looks like my lemme took care of you, thanks"


    "... I don''t mind. And then we''ll do everything we can."


    "Heh, I''m sure you''ll regret it. Because we''re strong. Of course, [Black Demon Instructor]."


    "I know."


    "Hmm?


    I don''t think these two are getting along, but I wonder why they don''t even seem to be smiling and scattering sparks...


    "- [Lake Brave] Reis...... [Destroyer] ''s girl... I don''t want to point a blade at the child, but if you stand as enemies yourselves, I can''t forgive you."


    Mr. Astrea, for the first time, broke his faceless expression. Sounds painful.


    "Sister, you''re sweet. But don''t worry, I''ll be stronger."


    ¡­¡­


    Phoenix and Rayce pushed me backwards at the same time.


    As I take a few steps back, ''Invisible Pressure'' strikes them both.


    Two hands on their own knees, the other to the Holy Sword.


    "... uh, wrong. We were stronger."


    "... we mean us too, right? Lord Reyes."


    A tremendous amount of magic emanates from the two of them, with which the two return to their positions.


    It temporarily offsets spirituality by releasing high-purity magic.


    I can''t do it without a high degree of magic aptitude and strength, but these two have no problem.


    The problem is Mr. Astrea''s strength. Very expensive, for sure, but still immeasurable on top of that.


    Also, how much long-distance spirituality can go through......


    She herself, like these two, should be considered capable of offsetting by high-purity magic.


    When that happens, ranged attacks that require magic to be broken into ''range of effect'', ''distance of flight'', etc., are not appropriate. Because instead we need to sharpen ''power'' or pour more magic into it to make it up to us.


    The same goes for consuming magic to constantly offset the ''Invisible Pressure'', and these two have been using spirituality since they used the grand moves at the beginning.


    There are ways to borrow the magic of the Spirit, but this is not infinite either. That won''t even mean borrowing a pom pom from the qualifying round.


    They looked at me. [M]


    I whisper words that cannot be called measures, and I run out.


    The two snorted with a fun grin, kicking the ground at the same time.


    "I''ve been setting up a melee"


    "You''re right, Captain."


    The two knights who rendezvous with Mr. Astrea step forward to intercept.


    ... It also moves the scope of the effects of spirituality to match the movements of Phoenix and Reis. It has considerable magic manipulation capabilities.


    The fact that she chose someone who dared to care about manipulation even though she could also expand as widely as she crushed the forest¡­ she is keeping her own magic warm.


    It''s a situation where the Four Spirit Contractors care about magic, so there''s no way she wouldn''t fall into the same state using spiritual art in the same way.


    Right now, the three of them will be continuing to generate while consuming their magic.


    The two of you will be fine. Both strengths, I know.


    More than that, now...


    "Oops!! The Phoenix Party and the Reis Party seem to set up a joint front!


    ''From the flow, does it feel like you put Lem¨¦''s hand on the bridge? - Leme is a former Phoenix party.''


    "We won''t have time to breathe from our settlement with Vorak!


    ''Or the flow to that settlement, but the clash with Phoenix players? Rendezvous? I''m surprised the timing is too good, too. It feels like it''s all on schedule...''


    Actually, improvisation is a good place, but I guess that''s what the lace party looked like because it went well together.


    As far as Phoenix is concerned, I''ve been capturing the reality in the corner of my consciousness for a long time, so I just explored Mr. Gallo''s magical reaction since he left.


    The timing was difficult only to cut in the air, but thanks to Reyce''s "water mirror," I was able to choose the best moment.


    That''s why Mr. Volak waited for me to attack him.


    Keep running with that in mind.


    "To the two imminent four Spirit Contractors, two knights to intercept!


    "Lemme players, oh, oh, oh?


    I was on my way - in the direction of having four people at the Phoenix party.

 224 223 â—‡ Dangerous and perfect collaboration

    With the exception of Astrea parties, Phoenix parties and Reis parties, there are a few players left.


    Several of them were in battle with the four of them.


    I''m on my way. [M]


    Sometimes we need the help of four people, and the point is still important in this situation.


    "Ah!? Lemme!? Temme, what are you doing here?


    It was [Warrior] Aruba who greeted me as if I were you.


    His voice made me unconscious.


    Alba is a magical sword featuring a skinny but tight body with short silver hair and sharp eyes.


    He appears to be injured in his right arm, his dominant hand, waving a magic sword with his left hand.


    I am able to fight to some extent because I am working out there as well assuming what if, but just not as good as my opponent.


    "... lemme?


    Did the [Holy Knight] Lark, with sleepy eyes in his blue wavy hair, destroy his sword, or is he using the [Hunter] Lily''s X.


    It seems a little hard to do because it is short to use in combination with a shield.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    (10) Lily, who is lending, is releasing an arrow as she appears to be injured in the leg and sheltered by Lark.


    There are those who use wind magic against their enemies, and her power cannot be harnessed because the air is constantly disturbed.


    "Even without a leader, we have to deal with this much..."


    [Ice Brave] Mr. Bella seems hesitant to use ice against enemies close to his side. Probably because it could involve your people.


    We should aim for the [Wizard]. She knows that, too, but the [Wizard] side understands that.


    After blocking his sight with a dirt wall, he occasionally releases a towed ''wind blade''.


    You used considerable magic when you destroyed the Gallo party, or you haven''t been able to defeat the [Wizard] in a massive attack.


    I''m going to get it wrong, but the exception is a kid like Rayce-kun who''s been working out since he was a young boy, and he''s not usually able to pom magic enough to say [brave man].


    Magic organs in particular are considered very difficult to train.


    Behra, who entered the Phoenix party shortly after graduation from a training institution (school), probably spent almost all of her three years in school working out.


    It''s a hard road for all young wizards to go by.


    "It''s all right! They are excellent but not in perfect condition!


    "The operation is working! Let''s keep twitching and shredding!


    "Really [Black Demon Instructor] Leme is here! What do we do!?


    "Rumor has it that anything but Phoenix is evil... All right, I''ll handle it."


    There are four enemies you can see.


    It''s the [Holy Knight] man who''s coming at me.


    But I didn''t know there were still people left to act as a party......


    I don''t recognize him, but he''s still so weak.


    As they said, the four of us at the Phoenix party are not in perfect condition.


    That''s why I''m struggling, but on the contrary, that I have the power to just force the struggle on a fourth-place party, albeit wounded.


    "I was listening to the facts! How brilliant [Black Demon Instructor] is, after all the points you''ve earned, you would have used a lot of magic! Now you can break through the resistance!


    "What do you think?"


    He''s either on guard or not stepping in cheaply.


    I didn''t expect the support [position (job)] to be so vigilant one-on-one with the combat position... it''s unthinkable from my old reputation.


    Since the tag tournament, there has been a gradual but changing view.


    It may become harder and harder to use enemy insults as before......


    That''s until we use enemy alert.


    There is magic coming from me and his vigilance increases. [M]


    [Holy Knight] is originally magically resistant, so do you think resistance (resist) can be prevented as well?


    The magic for resistance (resist) is increasing instantaneously, so maybe he''s going to cut in as he plays my black magic.


    But the opportunity was not visited.


    "Gah!?" "Become... ugh!?" "-"


    The spearhead [warrior], who was using the difference in time to attack Lark, kept using his lightness to dodge Alba''s stretching magic sword [Light Warrior].


    And it was relative to me [Holy Knight].


    All three of them left almost simultaneously.


    [Warrior] told Lark that the two remaining were by Alba''s attack.


    Expansion as I thought (,,,,,,).


    "What the...!?


    It''s [the Wizard] who turns his voice upside down and surprises me.


    The magic sword, which had been so well outdone, was also used in opposition to the dominant hand, but three people were hit in one blow. I''m also surprised.


    In that gap I was fleshy to him.


    "Knock."


    He points his wand at me.


    I''m not in a combat position, so I can''t avoid reading the wind or using my physical abilities.


    Sometimes I''m just good at it.


    It''s about feeling magical.


    If he was to be aggressive now, he would have used it until earlier - "Wind Blade".


    That would also occur from the tip of the cane without time to craft it because it is in a hurry. In fact, I did.


    I can see the wand and I can feel the magic.


    All you have to do is measure the timing and jump to the side a lot.


    "I avoided it!?


    Cut his wand before he was magically unleashed again and rub his torso with a blade to be returned.


    He split into two parts with his upper and lower body and saw a dirt wall over there.


    ... That''s the Holy Sword. The sharpness is awesome.


    "It''s up to my partner, I''m gonna be even more awesome."


    Black chick says in a fun voice.


    Yes, this holy sword is still incomplete.


    I''ve heard such stories before about getting further protection if I satisfy Dark.


    Indeed, the Holy Sword of Spirit Possession seemed to have the ability to use the power of the Spirit without contract.


    [Knight King] Arthur''s, like the Holy Sword of Light.


    "You''re alarmed!


    As soon as I bypass the dirt wall and try to get close to the four of us, something pops out of the ground.


    Ant bug man.


    I guess I''ve been lurking around and waiting for the perfect ambush timing.


    "No, I didn''t."


    But unfortunately, there is black magic hanging on the worm man.


    Ever since I was in the ground, I knew where I was by magic.


    How dare a bug man whose spatial awareness was disrupted by "confusion" pop across the dirt wall with me to the other side.


    At the same time, the soft part was accurately ejected by Lily and exited.


    She advised me during Mr. Nicolas'' worm manipulation, and she is familiar with the species that live in the woods.


    "Wow."


    Aruba, with his magic sword back to its original length, says with a disgruntled face.


    "Yeah."


    "... helped, lemme"


    "That''s okay."


    Giggles back at Lily''s words.


    "When Aruba screamed, I thought you were stupid."


    "Me too. However, after being touched by the system of cooperation in real time, I reconsidered that there was no way I could be foolish enough to speak out for the rescue that was imminent without poking my enemies from behind, and realized it was an operation."


    "Temehe et al..."


    To the words of Lark and Mr. Bella, Aruba builds a blue muscle.


    "But that''s good to think about. With Alba''s quarrelsome attitude, the enemy would never have thought Leme would support Alba."


    I wanted to change that situation a little faster, albeit slightly, with the adversary party advantage.


    If anything, someone in your crew could have taken further damage, and that could lead to an exit.


    If it was a little late, it would be enough to raise my voice. [M]


    [The Holy Knight] came at me, which also reduced the pressure on the four Phoenix parties, and the other three enemies would not have been able to help but be aware of me.


    Facts are useful in that information is available, but that''s the same for the other person.


    My proximity would have been quickly discovered, and Alba''s remarks were indeed theirs.


    Thanks to [the Holy Knight] he poured his consciousness in the direction of protecting himself.


    "... but that''s funny. You mean Aruba and Lem¨¦ moved out of mutual interest, right?


    We continue our conversation as we move.


    "Chip."


    "... Well, we''re not close, but I think it''s the same thing to be serious about winning"


    Whatever Aruba was before, I figured he''d do well if he knew to some extent what I was doing when I was at the party.


    The doubt of incompetence will be solved not only by Mr. Bella''s words, but also by the fact that he found out I was Remegeton after the Battle of Demon King Castle.


    "... I regret that I couldn''t drop anyone"


    There''s one Lark, two Alba, one Lily and me, five total.


    In the battle against the Pentagon, Mr. Bella has not earned any points.


    "Bella did her best in the fight against the Gallo party, and didn''t she protect us earlier? It''s an invaluable contribution."


    Lily follows Mr. Bella.


    That Lily was on my back right now.


    It would be nice to have an unwounded Lark or Mr. Bella, but I want the two of you to be able to move quickly.


    While I smiled at Lily''s words I could hear from my back, I just thought it was time to talk about the future... and was fisted by Aruba.


    Here, that''s it. It''s the one that pokes each other''s fists.


    I know, but it''s too unexpected to solidify.


    "Hey."


    "Oh, yeah."


    When I stick my fist together, Aruba goes off his face with a "humph".


    Because of his character, he wouldn''t think about things like deciding he didn''t have a past, or liquidating it.


    I was hiding my strengths in the first place, and he just said what he thought.


    Well, that way of saying it was a lot allergic, so it''s true that I came gussy to my heart.


    It''s easier for me to feel this distance than to say, "I''m sorry I said it badly" or "I''m sorry I hid my powers."


    We''re not close, and I''m sure we won''t be in that relationship.


    But it doesn''t change the fact that I was once one of them, and now Aruba acknowledges my power to some extent.


    Sometimes we may work together, like this one, but that is concerted for victory, unfamiliar.


    That''s fine.


    Even if we don''t like it as people, we can fight together, we can recognize our strengths, we can believe.


    "... it''s amazing how you can believe the black magic of lemme is coming and let go of a huge wave that can make a gap and act like ''well done''"


    That''s what Lark says, and Lily goes on to say, "You must have worked hard for Aruba," Bella continues, "Shouldn''t we rather call it considerable progress?"


    "Ugh! Though it would be the same for Th¨¦m¨¨ or Lark!


    "You ever believed in lemme? Well, you are. I had a chance to know my strength, and I wonder if I could just say, ''It''s no different if I''m here or not'', like I did before. Oh, yeah. That was helpful earlier, Leme."


    "Thank you," Bella also tilted her head with a pepper.


    From that time on, Lark''s opinions were either not malicious or pale compared to Aruba''s.


    That''s the same for Lily.


    Lily also has the opportunity to face each other after she leaves, and I feel she is breaking it down more than before.


    "... it''s time to hear from Mr. Lemme what''s going on"


    That''s what Mr. Bella said, and I''ll get to the point.


    Talking, thinking.


    After defeating Mr. Gallo, Phoenix left the remaining four to his companions to head in the direction where the Reis party was.


    If all my buddies had solidified and moved, I might have been able to defeat the four Gallo parties and the five earlier ones sooner, but there might have been fewer points I could have earned from the sharpening of the Lace and Astrea parties.


    So far, all Phoenix parties have been destroyed with regard to the Gallo Party, and the Pentagon has been split with me, but I have earned twenty-five points.


    On top of that, he was going to fight with the race party and took it to 10 to 5 instead of 5 to 5.


    Though it has become a matter of injuring four of my companions, the choice itself cannot be described as a mistake.


    Instead, isn''t the correctness of the choice the moment you decide, the one that looks at the results before you judge?


    If the four of my buddies had left, they would have said it was an incorrect lead.


    If we could all work together from here and defeat the Astrea party, they might say it was the key to setting up a cooperative system.


    Check the condition of the four again and check the state of the war with your own eyes with the reality.


    ''There are fifteen left!!! The Lace Party and the Phoenix Party join hands and it is the Astrea Party that intercepts it!


    "And - finally, Leme and the remaining Phoenix party are joined -! Wouldn''t this make a big move in the war situation -!


    In order to move the war situation as far as we can tell, we begin to act.

 225 224 â—‡ Derive the best

    Here''s the situation.


    There were five hundred qualifying participants at the start, and now there are fifteen left.


    It can be beautifully threesome at a phoenix party, a lace party, or an astreal party.


    And the Phoenix party and my Lace party joined hands.


    Now the remaining fifteen can be grouped into three groups.


    [White Devil Instructor] Joss & [Miner] Melania & [Destroyer] Two Fran VS knights.


    [Lake Brave] Reiss & [Flaming Brave] Phoenix VS [Justice Balance] Astrea & two knights.


    And hurry to intervene there [Black Demon Instructor] Reme & [Warrior] Alba & [Holy Knight] Lark & [Hunter] Lily & [Ice Brave] Beira.


    By the way, all Astrea parties were women.


    This one wins by the number of people.


    I would also like to say that the strength of the war was...... but I also had a few concerns.


    that the Phoenix Party is not adequate.


    Aruba has a dominant arm and Lily has one leg injured. Lark loses his sword and replaces it with Lily''s bamboo, and Mr. Beira is striving to regenerate it but consumes a lot of magic.


    The knights'' ability to fight is even higher.


    Adventurers have many specializations. It feels like attack power specialisation, speed specialisation, etc.


    Sometimes we make up for what is missing in our members, sometimes we organize in overlapping members of our specialties.


    But not the knight.


    "Ibot & Ursula, every blow is gorgeous as it washes away the fierce attack of Fran & Melania!


    Everyone gets knocked into the same knight fighting technique and basically fights with the same gear.


    The Brave Party is a challenging dungeon...... which means you can choose the battlefield.


    But knights aren''t.


    You don''t know what type of criminal you''re going to fight.


    So get trained to fight any opponent.


    Unlike adventurers, you don''t have to worry about your audience, so you have a versatile, ad hoc look.


    Moreover, if it were to be the party of Mr. Astrea, the head of the regiment, a particularly skilled knight would have been elected.


    In fact, the four knights besides the leader were great too.


    "Esther and Olivia also show off their skillful swordsmanship to their four spiritual contractors! Phoenix, in particular, is famous for burning and slashing even the imminent if not holy sword, but Esther coats her own sword with earthly magic! It flushes slaughter with just a few contacts until the earthly magic sheath is burned and slashed, establishing a slash at close range!


    "Rayce''s holy sword is amazing, too! Are you letting the" water blade "wrap around the holy sword -? Olivia''s shield was splashed into two pieces earlier - But Olivia, since then, we''ve been dodging it at the critical place hey! I''m watching it. This one is hiccups. It''s critical, but this one is doing well. Does that mean you''re reading through their movements -!?


    "There''s going to be that, but it''s going to be a lot due to Astraire''s spirituality."


    You were right.


    She uses'' Invisible Pressure ''separately.


    If there''s a distance, snipe. It only acts on a limited space of interest.


    but range attack if you are close to yourself. The form in which ''Invisible Pressure'' is unfolding around.


    On top of that, I have prepared ineffective gaps in spirituality as appropriate to keep my buddies from hanging loads, and I am moving it as my buddies move.


    A situation where Phoenix and Rayce are cutting with an unrestricted first-class knight while offsetting high-ranking spiritual art.


    "Rayce has delicate skills and bold tactics, but only limited adoption can be adopted in a state where he is working out his magic while offsetting Astraire''s spiritual skills"


    "I see -! As usual, the strength of" I don''t know what I''m going to do next "is only crumbling now.


    Two knights who can''t beat knights with their best spiritual skills almost sealed, and two knights who interact with the four great spiritual contractors - Esther and Olivia - are awesome, even in that state.


    Customers were boiling, especially since we don''t usually see Phoenix''s sword moves inside.


    Though this would also make me anxious if it were too long, I don''t have to worry about that.


    We arrived, but the situation doesn''t work.


    "Esther."


    "Ha......!


    A serious-looking knight, Mr. Esther, shows his move away from Phoenix.


    I read her intentions. Phoenix tries to chase them, but Mr. Astrea stops this.


    "Do you wish, Lord Phoenix?"


    "... I was just about to ask you this"


    The holy sword of Phoenix and Mr. Astrea bumps into each other.


    My best friend saw this one for a moment...... I felt it.


    - It''s okay.


    "Guys."


    "Wow...!


    Aruba screams and everyone else moves silently.


    [Ice Brave] Let the ice that Mr. Bella crumbles fall like snow.


    Mr. Astrea looked surprised for a moment, but continued the fight.


    Esther''s legs don''t stop coming this way either.


    - All right, I got confirmation.


    [Hunter] Looking at Lily, she nodded small.


    [Saint Knight] From behind Lark, Lily shoots an arrow at Esther.


    At the same time, [Warrior] aim for Esther by making sure Aruba''s ''stretching'' magic sword draws a semicircle.


    But both arrows and magic swords were slammed to the ground by ''invisible pressure''.


    "Chi...... ugh!


    Confirms that Alba''s posture has collapsed and Esther accelerates in a good way.


    Even with the wounded, there are five of them here.


    One or fewer people can handle themselves.


    "- Allow the use of unique combat techniques"


    Mr. Astrea shrugged about something, at that moment.


    Four people''s movements changed.


    Ibot discards his sword and shield and pulls out the double sword he had placed on his back.


    Ursula similarly threw down her weapon, but she confronted Mr. [Destroyer] Fran with a hand-to-hand fist.


    Olivia releases her sword and sets the knife backwards.


    Esther''s arming won''t change, but the dirt wall has unfolded behind us.


    "This is..."


    Mr. Bella squeaks as surprised.


    That it can snort, too.


    Aside from being an aid, Esther''s earthly magic was on a level enough to fight it on the axis.


    Is the original [position (job)] wizardry, or highly apt?


    I unleash black magic based on resistance (resist) assumptions, and restrain Esther.


    While you''re releasing magic to prevent black magic, you won''t be able to use massive magic.


    "... oh, we can''t all be chivalrous"


    Lark shrugs as he is convinced, recieving Esther''s sword with his shield.


    When I say Knights, it will be difficult to align all the combatants in a Knightly [position (job)].


    Even if it is possible, it is not preferable.


    Knights wear armor and specialize in battle with shields [Title (Job)].


    That won''t be all the criminals you can handle, and the Knights have the aspect of a battle job receptacle.


    Not everyone wants to be an adventurer, or they can succeed with an adventurer.


    The Knights accept various [positions (jobs)] and coach them so that they can operate all of them as knights.


    Perhaps they are also equipped with the appropriate combat training for the original [position (job)].


    Modern knights are the ones who can use versatility and specialization depending on the situation?


    "Ah......!?


    [Miner] A voice resembling a scream rises from the holding Melania.


    The double-swordsman Ibot probably originally had a warrior system. He flirts with Mr. Melania at an unparalleled rate and cuts him with a double sword.


    Finally, Mr. Melania got on her knees. I can no longer stand.


    Is salvation not covered by ''invisible pressure'' over there?


    - A little more, a little more...


    I don''t want to see my people get hurt, but I still needed a few moments.


    Was Ursula a a militant lineage who abandoned his weapon and stood bare hands? Without accepting Mr. Fran''s fist, he uses his powers and throws them away.


    Olivia avoids thoroughly cutting ties with Rayce and continues to stimulate her by, for example, taking the back.


    Either that or a move to stop it.


    "Sister, you''re fast. Bandits or assassins?


    Rayce can be long in his ability to read ahead as he watches his opponents move, so it would be troublesome if that move turned into something completely different.


    "A solid move... you''re a good shield"


    To Esther''s whining, Lark returns "Hi" briefly.


    But because it''s solid, it''s easy to read.


    A mass of dirt protrudes from directly beneath the shield set up by Lark.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    That caused Lark''s shield to rise in the air.


    Lark had successfully prevented Esther''s onslaught, but he wasn''t long enough, anyway, with the ? borrowed ? from Lily.


    "If you hadn''t lost your sword, you would have had a better fight."


    - All right...!


    In order to send a signal, I unleashed the holy sword and raised it to heaven.


    The Race Party originally knew what this meant. The Phoenix party had told the Phoenix guy on the move so far, and he told the Phoenix guy when he left earlier.


    Then, more than one thing happened.


    - The first.


    Esther, who approached him not to slay Lark by bypassing a mass of dirt, is slashed and torn apart by him on the contrary.


    Magic particles scattered.


    "Become -"


    Stunning on her face. In time, I guess it was a calculation that he wouldn''t reach himself if he carried out the slaughter.


    That''s the slack, easy.


    By growing a blade of ice from the tip of the blade, he made his body the same as his usual sword.


    "Thanks a lot for reading"


    Lark has a solid battle.


    Until earlier, he was a [Holy Knight] who managed to do his best while not being able to fight as he thought by replacing the Great Sword with a dagger.


    I showed him that movement all the time and made him think he''d read through it.


    Where Esther was in a bold move, she extended herself by Mr. Bella''s ice.


    He would have fought like that from the beginning.


    By making temporarily unreasonable moves, the other person could consequently be removed from reading.


    "If I had been alone, I might have had a better fight."


    Lark is right, I don''t know what would have happened if we''d fought calmly one-on-one.


    But Esther warned me of my black magic, Lily''s arrow, and Alba''s return of his magic sword, as well as Mr. Bella''s ice magic attack.


    "Come on... it''s not over yet -"


    The wounds are deep, but Esther hasn''t given up yet.


    "It''s the end."


    From her abdomen like that, Alba''s magic sword protrudes.


    Alba''s first blow, the stretching slaughter stitched to the ground by ''invisible pressure'', did not end in failure.


    It kept growing according to its original schedule.


    Alba''s magic sword pre-sets the orbit. You have to go back in length once to stretch it again.


    The rules are famous.


    That is why he thought that there would be no immediate attack by magical swords, having been knocked to the ground by ''invisible pressure'' and in a state that would take time to return.


    In fact, the cutting-edge of the magic sword that fell to the ground continued to stretch through the ground and towards Esther.


    The pre-popping point had been determined, so she later adjusted her standing position with mild ''confusion''.


    The moment Lark''s blow struck him, he disturbed his magic for resistance, and I poked him there.


    Esther leaves.


    - Second.


    "... oh, this is unusual"


    There were those who grabbed Ibbot''s double sword.


    "- Who is the [White Devil Instructor] of ghosts?"


    A young man with gray hair won''t let go of his double sword, even as he drips blood.


    The wind blows and his forehead floats.


    From both ends of his forehead, a small horn had grown.


    Yes, [White Devil Mentor] Yosu-kun''s race was a ghost.


    That''s why I was familiar with ghosts and reacted well to Mr. Fulcus.


    The signal to put the sword up is the message ''I want you to use the power of the ghost'' against Yosu-kun.


    "Is there something wrong with a ghost that''s not a combat system"


    "No, I thought it would be peaceful and fine. But you won''t be able to stop me that long."


    "You don''t have to."


    "? -"


    - It arrived.


    He stretched out his magic as thin as a yarn to avoid being alerted, letting Ibot players touch him.


    Her movements stop.


    "Mr. Melania, can you stand?"


    Jos-kun says as he moves away from the Ibot player.


    "Ugh, yeah... Yos... because you healed me"


    "Okay, please"


    "Oh, yeah...... Huh!


    The knight, plugged ''blank'' into his thought, could not even avoid swinging the stick down by Mr. Melania, who stood up - leaving.


    - Third.


    "... faster and heavier, that''s horrible"


    Special [Position (Job)] - [Destroyer] who demonstrates unusual talent in destroying enemies.


    If it''s done properly, it''ll be a trained knight, but not a single one.


    That''s why Ursula was concentrating her consciousness on recieving and avoiding.


    Its exceptional skill is astonishing, but it also comes to an abrupt end.


    Both arms of Mr. Ursula, who tried to reciprocate Mr. Fran''s fist, shrug.


    Because his arm moved differently from his aim, he crushed Fran''s fist without receiving it.


    "Disturbed my senses...? [Black Demon Instructor] Leme or black magic to this point -"


    Her words are crushed by Mr. Fran''s gigantic arms without being spun to the end.


    - Fourth.


    "... isn''t it too suspicious for your sister to keep wandering behind the boy you want? Call the Knights. It''s crazy."


    "It''s okay, because your sister is a knight."


    "Haha, I don''t feel safe about anything"


    The movement stopped when I wondered if Olivia''s body had trembled all the time, and there - an arrow poured down.


    Vera''s snowflake confirmed the Knights'' safety zone.


    The effect range of "Invisible Pressure" and other than that, the snowfall rate is different.


    As a result, the safety zone turns out to be like surrounding a knight with a cylinder.


    In other words, if you attack from overhead, you can directly target the knight without the influence of Mr. Astrea''s spirituality.


    But the knights move constantly, so this was the hardest part.


    Lily shows off her curves where she pinched ''blank'' as well.


    Not past his goal, he turned the knight into a hare.


    The magic body (avatar) takes its limit on the countless arrows stabbed in the back, and Olivia''s body becomes a magic particle and scatters.


    - Fifth, this one can''t be a glimmer.


    On the verge of Olivia''s magic body (avatar) crushing and scattering, Rayce used her body as a shield to set up a spike with the Holy Sword and unleashed a thrust.


    As her body disappears, the ''water blade'' released from Leis-kun''s holy sword turns to Mr. Astrea.


    Mr. Bella and Mr. Fran had already run out, too.


    I unleashed black magic just like I did to Olivia, and Lily unleashed an arrow as well.


    I was meeting with the Holy Sword, protected by the Fire Spirit, Mr. Astrea...

 226 225 â—‡ Justice Scale Astraire

    There is little information gathered about the thirteen Knights Commanders.


    Being the heir to the ''covenant inheritance'' that the fringe with the Spirit is passed on to the offspring.


    That those spirits are the ''great shards divided from the main body'' of the early period, and that their power is considered second only to the main body.


    That this is not an individual leader of the regiment, but that the Knights publicly declare that they can defeat this, even if the four Spirit Contractors remain enemies of humanity with all their power.


    And the [balance of justice] Astrea is even more special among the top of the knight.


    Anyway, she''s... [brave].


    Her movements were too unmistakable, quick and impossible to chase off with her eyes.


    So some of the moves I''m going to make are the information I got from slow-playing the recording after qualifying.


    She first prevents Reyce-kun''s ''water blade'' by sticking her holy sword to the ground, avoiding Phoenix''s lateral giraffe by taking such a forward leaning position that her head rests on the ground.


    Black magic through the ''Invisible Pressure'' safety zone, just as it targeted Olivia, resisted (registers), and Lily''s arrows, depicting similar tracks, rose (,,,,).


    Furthermore, Mr. Astrea magically formed a sword from the ground without standing up and grabbed it and hung it up on Phoenix.


    Phoenix received this with the Holy Sword, but her sword retains its shape.


    If you''re just a sword made of dirt magic, you can''t stand the Holy Sword of Fire.


    of the holy sword.


    The Holy Sword is not special about swords. All the spirits do is call the holy sword the weapon in which they are sheltered.


    So it serves to prevent Rayce''s ''water blade'' and decides that there is no need for a sword that cannot be grasped from his earlier position.


    Transferred the protection of the Spirit without making a sword from the ground.


    Naturally, the unprotected sword returns to just a sword.


    - Is it so easy to do?


    Dirk answers my question a little late in understanding what happened.


    ''If the Spirit responds. That response speed... I guess you talk a lot from time to time. Human beings will be basically watchful, but it seems like they''re quite strange to be possessed by the captain. "


    Well, I get it, but by that logic, you''re a stranger too.


    "Haha."


    I wondered if the two of you, Mr. Phoenix and Mr. Astrea, had moved to impasse, keeping the blades crossed - Phoenix''s body is lowering.


    Pushed down!?


    No, you''re not.


    I no longer have to question the identity of that spiritual art.


    Shards of ''The Power of the Earth'' if you want to classify them¡­?


    "Gravity manipulation."


    In "Invisible Pressure," did you increase gravity and lighten it when you floated the arrow?


    And now, I guess I''m doubling the power of the earth to match slaughter.


    Her sword must be feeling unusually heavy on Phoenix.


    But interfering with gravity - even if it has effects similar to that - isn''t it a deep realm?


    ''Right. When I say Spirit, it barely changes character from the main body as long as we get there. That said, the main bodies now--''


    Dark''s voice doesn''t even come into my ear.


    I got eyes on her. It is not an illusion.


    "Let''s admit we misprioritized"


    Mr. Astrea says:


    He said he should have moved to defeat [Black Demon Instructor] Leme first.


    "Hey...... ugh!!


    Don, and shock.


    As my body flows beside me, I see the one who thrust me.


    I knew it in my voice, it was Aruba.


    He looked up for a moment and pounded his tongue.


    Chip, I owe you back.


    I owe you... Ah.


    It''s normal for us to help each other, but we''re different parties... because I mean, we''re enemies.


    Is it a debt to Aruba to receive support?


    He tried to pay his debts back.


    But by doing so - he''s crushed by the ''invisible pressure'' on me, and he''s exited.


    She said, [Justice Balance] Astrea is.


    Four of my companions were defeated almost simultaneously, targeted by two brave men, and while the other enemies are about to turn to themselves.


    Did you release a spiritual technique that just snipes at me while dealing with them?


    By the time I finished thinking like that, my leg finally went back to the ground, being thrust and floating in the universe for a moment.


    At the same time, I ran out.


    "Lark! Hold Lily and stay away as long as you can! Lily can aim. I need you to shoot her from a critical distance!


    Keep running without hearing from the two of you.


    Behind my back, I feel a great deal of magic coming down.


    - Not good.


    I get it.


    Mr. Astrea, if I may say so, is a genius who has not failed in his efforts since childhood.


    She also has the observation that I praised Mr. Fulcus for.


    That''s not all.


    Suppose they were destined to be born and knights in relation to ''contractual succession''.


    She must have built up magic and sword training from an early age.


    Rayce has a high ability to relate to magic when she considers herself to be ten years old.


    This is because he showed an interest in magic from an early age with [the indomitable brave] to his father, and his father and those around him taught him well. After he was mindful, he actively encouraged himself to work out.


    Normally, efforts suitable for a particular occupation are made after [Title (Job)] has been identified. I mean, ten.


    Even I fall under this category.


    But Rayce and Astraire were different.


    Rayce is now ten years old and deals with magic that just amazes the world.


    So what if, from a very young age, just like him, until today, in his late twenties, Mr. Astrea loaded with strenuous workouts?


    Extremely, it''s her spiritual art.


    "Gotcha."


    Finally, I''m caught in ''Invisible Pressure''.


    But... we made it!


    Unleashes the magic through the Holy Sword in a way that unfolds around you.


    I can see that high concentrations of magic interfere.


    They seem to be able to offset it somehow.


    I keep running to get close to her. [M]


    ''I knew it was a trick. The spiritual art you guys call deep is magic eating anyway, because it interferes with reason (the rules) like "burning everything down" or "putting space under control". It''s the same as magic, if you try to increase your power, your consuming magic will increase''


    In other words, if you say it in "The Flames of the Gods," it takes a tremendous amount of magic to achieve the effects of "all things," "without question," and "burning them down."


    ''Yes, yes. Why don''t you change the first item to "one tree"? Consumption magic goes down super, doesn''t it?


    By loosening the conditions from the real ''gravitational manipulation'', it allowed for some continuous or prolonged activation?


    ''Right.'' Cause, you know, the Knights Commander used it right away, and it was pretty much the same as the Shotacon and Tundre contractor''s, right?


    Sho?... I guess you''re talking about the water spirits and the fire spirits body.


    Sure, if that was really ''deep'', it wouldn''t be weird if it was more powerful.


    ''I mean, I can flatten the mountain, if it''s deep in that necra. I''m exquisitely degrading the extent to which people crawl to the ground. The swordsman ate something more powerful for his partner and crushed it.''


    ... Now you''re talking about the earth spirits body, right?


    - I''m not surprised by that move in Aruba.


    But he''s a serious winner.


    Still, he helped me by saying he owed me back.


    Then that choice is the most triumphant for him...


    I sharpen my consciousness and approach the center of the battle as I work out my magic.


    Around her there are three brave men and one [destroyer].


    Regardless of the three, Mr. Fran was resolutely attacking in his inability to be offset by magic.


    "I understand that that fist is incredibly powerful"


    Mr. Fran''s feet melted dry. No, the earth magic changed the quality of the ground.


    If you look closely, you can tell that Mr. Fran''s leg sank because he had become like sand, not melted.


    It immediately returns to its original ground, buried below from the girl''s ankle.


    Mr. Astrea''s attack strikes her before she gets out.


    An earthen mass protruding from the ground unfolds from the front and behind her body and pinches her gigantic arms.


    It''s dirt magic, and Mr. Fran has been detained.


    "-"


    "Be proud, you are a fine warrior"


    "Won''t you come away from our franc?


    "Sharp, but still light"


    Make sure you point the cuttoe to the ground and flush Rayce''s swing down,


    "Hot, are you securing the magic to turn to the Holy Sword"


    sword up to jump, crossing the sword with Phoenix,


    At the same time, deploy more than one dirt wall on Mr. Bella''s path, slowing the rendezvous.


    - After all, there''s something wrong with the amount of magic!


    This, then, is as if I or Lemegeton''s direct subordinate [Black Seeker] Foras - continued to cast magic on me and trained my magic organs.


    No, I guess you''re right.


    I don''t know if they will one day, but she kept using magic by bringing ''gravitational manipulation'' to herself and trained her magic organs.


    Even before that, you must have tried to keep using magic as much as possible.


    A clan that contracts with the same Spirit for generations, it is not strange that it is passed on to the house as a workout to harness the power of the Spirit more.


    It''s like me, Rayce, Phoenix and Mr. Fulcus combined.


    Excellent observation, spirituality and swordsmanship.


    What a strong man.


    Those who have so far excelled in overall strength can only come up with about Mr. [Storm Brave] Aerial.


    But I wasn''t desperate.


    She''s really strong.


    but I don''t think I''ve lost my individual abilities.


    In the earlier offense, only four of her companions left. She admitted it, or said she misprioritized it.


    Although the current situation is troublesome, Rayce and Phoenix are better off if it''s a spiritual technique with maximum output.


    Master Fulcus is not here, but [the pruning knight] will prevail in a single hit of weapons only.


    And even Mr. Aerial, who put it out with his overall strength, will surely win him better if he fights.


    There is no perfect life form.


    And we''re not alone.


    Turn to the Holy Sword from the beginning where you created the magic.


    And I approached one of my people.

 227 226 â—‡ Holy sword of the tower, black wrapped around red

    Not that long before I approached her.


    Intense fighting ensued.


    Reyce, who was flushed down, turned to Fran again without being slashed by Mr. Astrea.


    Destroy the lumps of dirt that bind her, and wrap her magic around her as well.


    "Reis......"


    Fran''s anxious voice.


    I managed to use the magic I was regenerating while fighting to save myself from the ''invisible pressure''. I can''t help but notice that she cares.


    But Rayce laughed.


    "Don''t worry about it. We''re the strongest."


    Rayce was originally a companion, but now there''s no rush, like at the Battle of the Reids.


    Don''t abandon your people, win. His ideals.


    That''s what he said when he said that it was closer to victory for Fran to be able to move than regenerate his magic.


    "Yeah......"


    Then only make it a fact. Mr. Fran''s determination seemed to convey this far.


    "Swordsmanship is more sophisticated than when I watched the video before"


    "Because it can''t just be a flame. That''s what''s useful in a situation like this."


    "Preferred idea."


    I guess they''re slashing each other, but they''re too fast.


    The sound of metal bumping into each other is hard enough to grasp that the two of them are cut together.


    Mr. Astrea will not fail to be vigilant to his surroundings while fighting.


    I follow my buddies'' movements with a magic reaction.


    Lark is carrying Lily and showing Yosu-kun and Mr. Melania the move to rendezvous.


    There are few advantages to releasing ''invisible pressure'' on four people at a distance in this situation.


    No, you might earn forty points, but that''s not exactly what you''re gonna do in a situation where you''ve got all these enemies in front of you.


    She is a knight.


    Unbreakable appearance, proof of strength, priority should be given to victory.


    You attacked me because you changed your priorities. Because I''m serious about winning.


    Then... here we are!


    It''s not about obstructing the path toward Mr. Bella.


    A cone of dirt protrudes from the ground, pressing me not to skewer me.


    Thoughts and magic are eaten by formation rather than merely being lumps of dirt, but they still chose to do so.


    I cut off the top half with the holy sword, and then I jump over.


    "The response had begun before activation...... you sensed the magic"


    Mr. Astrea''s voice.


    The blow Aruba sheltered me was struck by surprise, but if I sharpened my consciousness with the assumption that it was being targeted -.


    "Payback"


    Mr. Fran''s fist approaches Mr. Astrea as he roars the air.


    "Unfortunately, I can''t take it"


    [Destroyer] ''s fist pierced the space where the enemy was until a moment ago, but the appearance of that enemy - was on his arm.


    Did you reduce the gravity on yourself and jump, landing on Mr. Fran''s suspicious arm?


    She touches Fran''s arm.


    "Is it a little heavy?"


    Going down towards the ground so that Mr. Fran''s arm can be pressed.


    Are you going to increase the power of the ''Invisible Pressure'' that you are offsetting with your antagonism of magic and put her under the influence again?


    "Evil, Demon"


    "Surprised."


    Fran lifts his arms forcefully and Astrea''s body is lifted to space.


    No, I think I jumped myself.


    Mr. Fran pursued there.


    It was Mr. Astrea who tried to reduce the gravity on herself and escape further up, but plundered into her left arm, where Fran''s arm was dancing through the universe with her upside down.


    That''s all, but too much effect.


    There was a blunt sound, and I can tell Mr. Astrea''s arm was broken.


    "[Destroyer] or brilliant"


    The plundering shock caused Mr. Astrea''s body to lose momentum. But she flips Rayce-kun''s poke at herself while cleverly positioning herself in the air, and throws the holy sword - toward Phoenix.


    Her battles, like those of the four who left again, had already ignored normal knight fighting techniques.


    By the time Phoenix played the Holy Sword, she landed.


    Without Reyce returning his thrust, he flaunts the holy sword beside him.


    It ended up - slaughtering the soil.


    "Ha, that''s funny from next to next. Sounds like some kind of staff officer."


    Rayce is laughing at her face, but she''s going to regret it.


    What can I say about this? Is it close to a distorted, dirt pillar? No, it doesn''t fit in the pillars.


    It''s a silly expression to think of myself - it''s a dirt tower.


    She created a giant dirt tower at her feet, on the brink of Leith-kun''s horizontal giraffe.


    It''s big enough to look up, and if this is a building, it''s thick enough that people are likely to put in a bunch of them.


    Soil and dust strike and my vision is slightly worse.


    "But it consumes too much magic, very much just to distance itself from us"


    Phoenix is right.


    But the moment the contact between the tower and the ground was disconnected, I thought of it.


    "Holy Sword (,)!


    The two understand instantly and are stunned.


    Played by Phoenix rendered that holy sword useless.


    So now let''s turn this tower into a holy sword.


    The tower floats around. Is it due to gravity reduction?


    "... a silly big building-sized holy sword swing down? Here''s one for the older Mr. Phoenix, I''ll leave it to you."


    "As it is, Miss Fran and Leme will be hit. Shouldn''t you, the leader, protect him?


    The two of them are tapping each other lightly even in this situation.


    Looks like we''re close. More importantly.


    "Phoenix!"


    Finally, I was able to rendezvous with the Phoenix.


    Fortunately, she''s high in the sky, and it''ll be hard to see this one with dirt and dust.


    "Give me your hand."


    "Oh, what can I do?


    I say.


    "Don''t you dare, give me your cape"


    I will explain the operation in a low voice and start moving immediately.


    The operation is also passed on to Reis.


    "Hey Behracen pie, nice to meet you"


    "... right"


    "Let''s both join forces and let it freeze and stop that ridiculous holy sword"


    "... yeah"


    "Can you match me? If you can''t, we can fit in."


    "I can do it. Now that Mr. Lem¨¦ has shown strength, I must also show value in existence. He said he had the strength to just go into a phoenix party with a replacement. And..."


    "And?"


    Mr Bella says in an unchallenged voice.


    "I''m a little more of a sister, so I''ll support you - Rayce."


    "Haha. Nice, then, please - Mr. Bella."


    Mr. Fran is on both sides.


    Now you''re ready.


    ¡ó


    The knight must not lose.


    Because if the knight falls, he cannot protect the people.


    Defeat is heavy, albeit a battle by a magical body (avatar) where no one is hurt.


    Even the audience is the people. How can they reassure them by showing them the moment when the knight is defeated?


    It doesn''t matter who you are or who you are.


    Any bad guy, the Knights will take him out.


    He said he had to show strength that would reassure him.


    - [Black Demon Instructor] Reme.


    I''ve never seen so many [Black Demon Instructors].


    Simply makes me anxious to call you [Black Demon Instructor].


    All that magic, I see you did the same workout with black magic as I did.


    Too delicate a magic manipulation is a crystal of effort, the magic potency adjustment is also something that the body remembers its potency by repeatedly hanging magic on itself.


    But he, the four Spirit Contractors, and the others will leave with this blow.


    A massive attack that causes immense damage to the surrounding area, with roughly no knights.


    A limited attack that can never be used throughout the city.


    It''s an enemy that needs to go that far, they''re...


    And they are not the kind to give up when they see this.


    - Are you still here?


    Tearing open the earthen smoke, the fiery shadow looms.


    "[Flaming Brave] ¡­ had you already created the magic that looms to this occasion"


    He flies straight over here.


    uncomfortable.


    - What, what did my unconscious capture?


    Even if he gets gravitational amplification, he won''t stop.


    Do you still have the magic to break into offsets on this?


    He may also be a man of no less effort than Lord Leme -!


    "It''s not him, is it?"


    I''m flying in flames, but that''s Lord Phoenix flying Lord Leme.


    I was late to realize that I had a lot of flames to wrap around me, that I was weaving his cloak, and that I couldn''t confirm my appearance to the point where I was about to pop out by earthsmoke.


    - The real Lord Phoenix may be here too, we need to be vigilant.


    But I would appreciate it if Lord Lem¨¦ were to come here directly.


    He is a master of tremendous strength as a [black demon mentor], but direct combat without aptitude can''t be helped.


    I make up for it with creativity, but how far can I go in the air, with it also flying with the magic of others.


    And his black magic.


    I no longer make mistakes.


    Intercept with maximum force.


    Generate swords with earthly magic and temporarily transfer spiritual protection to you.


    The Spirit drowned dissatisfaction when I asked for it, but the job is quick.


    Let it float if you have a huge mound of dirt.


    It hurts to be hit in the left arm, but fortunately the dominant hand is on the right.


    Take his sword, head-on.


    And he unleashed black magic.


    I don''t have time to break my resistance. It would try to poke a gap.


    Humans tend to unconsciously diminish their magic expansion - aimed at the eyes.


    I felt immense magic, and I prevented it.


    And when I realized even that was within his measures - the Holy Sword of Fire was looming in front of me.


    ¡ó


    Mr. Astrea is on my guard.


    If she fails to crush me from a distance, she will surely try to defeat me at close range.


    If you read my aim and wave the Holy Sword after you''ve prevented it, it''s over.


    Actually, that should have happened.


    If it was my black magic that struck her in the eye.


    Actually, no.


    That''s - that''s Mr. Bella''s magic.


    I was running to speak to her in that battle.


    All I had to do was get him to set up a defense with Rayce so they wouldn''t read the operation.


    Mr. Beira was originally good at magic manipulation and brilliant in various applications of ice attributes.


    Even if I asked for a magic operation only, he did it well.


    [The Justice Balance] used considerable magic to offset the magic of [Ice Brave].


    Towards her eyes, now it''s time to tap into the black magic.


    To seal Mr. Astrea''s too troublesome thoughts - ''blank''.


    The flames that sent me out into the sky disappear.


    That''s fine.


    The remaining magic is in its sword.


    "Go, Phoenix"


    A brave man who had lost his cape and was still wearing red waved a burning holy sword.

 228 227 â—‡ All united, the knight of the undefeated

    Honestly, I thought I won.


    More than that, because the operation fitted in perfectly.


    In fact, it was about to work.


    The Holy Sword of Phoenix burns and slashes Mr. Astrea - it should have.


    Shortly before that, Mr. Astrea''s body moves tingly.


    Two.


    There are probably two reasons why she could have moved out of this situation.


    For one thing, this is only a prediction anymore, but she was - resistant to magic.


    It''s not strange that she has that aptitude, as [the Holy Knight] and [the White Knight] have magical endurance. No, [the brave] is largely equipped, too, but I guess she''s particularly apt.


    It is possible that you are in possession of such magic equipment, but this is why you are returning unusually quickly anyway.


    Though I broke quite a bit of magic into my own ''Invisible Pressure'' offset, I didn''t expect to get out of this sooner.


    And that''s why I was able to respond immediately to the Holy Sword of Phoenix.


    This is simpler and amazing.


    Reflection (,),.


    The moment my consciousness breaks and I return, there is a sword in front of me that tries to kill me for some reason.


    In such circumstances, she set up her sword before surprise.


    But my ''blank'' is never meaningless.


    She is in such a state that she has managed to pinch her body and Phoenix''s holy sword, in between.


    Yes, it wasn''t even interception or defense, it was just the body reacting and putting up a sword.


    So the holy sword of Phoenix pushes in her holy sword, and her holy sword sinks into her right shoulder.


    "You said you got lemme black magic..."


    "... the hour felt like it had flown"


    From there she mitigates the gravity that hangs on her, and further up.


    "Something to get away with."


    "I bet you are."


    My body keeps falling.


    That''s not all.


    The tower she created was also "blank" earlier to unravel the gravitational manipulation - it had fallen.


    "Uh, Mr. Bella, come on, do you have the magic left to freeze and shoot?


    "You will first say from your side to deceive your enemies. Earlier interactions were meant to mislead my role."


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    "It''s a joke."


    "Haha, you make jokes and stuff. All right, shall we go? Fran catches Mr. Lemme."


    "Mmm."


    The three of them will be fine. I think Fran''s going to take care of me.


    Phoenix sprays flames and follows Mr. Astrea, but is poorly positioned.


    No, you''re right to aim for the shortest distance. I don''t want to give her time in this situation.


    That''s why she ran up.


    It attracted a bird of flame to the evil path of the sky.


    I would not hesitate to let ''Invisible Pressure'' bathe in Phoenix at height over Phoenix, and still intend to intercept it with my remaining right arm and holy sword if it were imminent.


    "Crash, [Flaming Brave]"


    "If you want to do that, hold your wings with your own hands"


    "If there''s no other way than that, let''s do it"


    She should be hanging a gravitational increase on her holy sword.


    What happens if the holy swords collide with each other?


    The heat wrapped by the Holy Sword of Phoenix is already being lost.


    The earlier offense and the minutes used to approach her are critical.


    It''s not a matter of Phoenix''s magic performance. He''s good there, too.


    But there was too much magic needed to offset it. He and Rayce have been fighting Mr. Astrea for the longest time, and I can''t help it.


    Mr. Astrea waves up the Holy Sword.


    Phoenix fleshes on her.


    And it happened.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    On the right hand of the [righteous balance], an arrow stabs (,,,,).


    "How about this, lemme"


    It''s Lily.


    The four of them, Lark, Lily, Yosu-kun and Mr. Melania, did rendezvous.


    Later, Lark shields Lily from Mr. Astrea''s sight.


    Using the moment when the earthly smoke strikes, Lily hides behind Mr. Melania.


    For Mr. Astrea, Lily''s latest position remains behind Lark.


    And in anticipation of the timing, Mr. Melania, reinforced with Yosu-kun''s white magic, threw Lily - toward the sky.


    Later, only fire an arrow at Mr. Astrea, who multiplies'' invisible pressure ''against Phoenix.


    Lily and I have eyes.


    "It''s great."


    She laughed all the time.


    "Oh, brilliant, Lily."


    Phoenix squeaks, too.


    A holy sword spills out of Mr. Astrea''s hand, passing directly next to Phoenix.


    Phoenix flies directly over Mr. Astrea, reverses his position until earlier, and then waves the Holy Sword down.


    "You''re the one who''s going down."


    "... it seems so"


    As the burning holy sword squeezed its last force, for a moment, it let the flame erupt.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Mr. Astrea, who took it to his chest, fell rapidly from the sky high to the ground.


    She clashes to the ground, and the soil is soared up.


    And my eardrum, as I recall, is shaken by reality.


    "Ki, Ki, I''ve made up my mind...!!! We have all united and dropped the Knights Commander [Justice Balance] Astrea to the ground now......!!!


    ''¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­. Yes, I forgot to breathe -...! Oh, and -! The game is over! It''s time -!


    "Who the hell could have guessed it would have been a battle so far! There are ten survivors!.................. hmm?


    "Uh... ten, is it...? What, really?


    Reyce and Behra take the tower, which became only a large piece of dirt, not a holy sword, with an oversized ice cube.


    I have Fran catch me.


    Melania is moving to accept Lily as she falls.


    Yosu-kun, who saw it, shouted to calm him down, and Lark was overflowing with sighs as he laughed.


    Phoenix will manage to come down on his own.


    - Isn''t there nine of us?


    I asked Fran to drop me off as soon as I landed and run over there.


    Mr. Astrea''s fallen, soot smoke by the unusual...... no, to where the sand smoke (,) dances.


    Phoenix and Reyce, too, would have come if they noticed.


    And we close our eyes.


    Every armor was burned and slashed in the chest, his left arm broken, a laceration on his right shoulder and an arrow wound on his right hand.


    Even so, she stood, [the righteous balance] Astrea.


    She stands on the sand. It was supposed to be a hard dirt ground there.


    Yes, we used earthly magic in that situation to change the state of the ground in order to mitigate the impact of the fall.


    Besides, she was still conscious.


    "... mine, looks like a loss"


    She says in a voice that can be plundered.


    None of us will admit it.


    "That''s not true. I said I was stronger, but I''m not ashamed to say I won like this."


    "... brilliant, Lord Astrea. You embodied your imaginary knight. Never fall, as the righteous."


    ''Ah, Astraire, you''re not exiting!


    "Er!?


    "I had to win... in this case, people..."


    "Mr. Astrea, look around you"


    I say to her, nestled like a ghost.


    She blurred, glaring over.


    "Clear your ears"


    "Whoa whoa!? Wow, you''re immortal!" "It''s not human business to deal with the Phoenix party and all the Reis parties and endure it until the end of the game...!" "No way, Cavaliers!" "The one who lives in your protected city is safe!" "Proceed to the main battle! Watch your fight again!


    ¡­¡­ ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ "


    Mr. Astrea distorts his expression.


    "No one is anxious."


    "Guys...... I''m laughing. Feel excited, look fun. Well, this is what adventurers do¡­ it''s still a complete defeat."


    But she goes on with the words.


    "If we get another chance to cross swords, we win next"


    We laugh at the same time.


    "It''s this line over here. Now it''s time for us to win perfectly"


    "We didn''t expose all the bills, including you. If you have the next one, it will be a different fight."


    That''s right.


    Neither Phoenix, nor Rayce, nor Mr. Bella, this time - they do not borrow the magic of the Spirit.


    Two of the four great spiritual contractors fought through the qualifiers without using some spiritual techniques, including deep down.


    And so is Mr. Astrea.


    The three groups of adventurers looked ahead to the battle and refrained from using it in the qualifying round.


    I suppose Mr. Astrea has a situation, too.


    "I want to fight the Astreas again, too."


    At that time, a voice from the audience shouted Mr. Astrea''s name.


    She looks like she''s in trouble.


    "Why don''t you wave?"


    "But..."


    "You''ll be delighted, I''m sure"


    "... then"


    The cheer exploded when she was clumsy and a little forced to raise her right hand smaller.


    "Excuse me... you''re hurt"


    "... Huh. No, fine. ''Cause you''re right, you seemed happy."


    Mr. Astrea, who said so, also looked like he was smiling.


    ¡ó


    The final rankings in this qualifying round were first place for the Reis party, second place for the Phoenix party, and third place for the Astrea party.


    With regard to the number of points, it is not possible to determine whether the overall results are high or low.


    If it''s over a thousand people, it''s a calculation that''s knocking down a hundred people, so it seems to be the case given that there are five hundred people per qualifying round...


    Well, let''s wait for the whole tally.


    Well, after qualifying.


    We all rejoiced in the result that we were first, but after all, we exchanged opinions such as wanting to beat Mr. Astrea completely or even fight with the Phoenix party, but first place is first place, so we talked about having fun launching it.


    So, when I went outside the venue.


    "Lord Leme, could you give me a moment?"


    [Justice Balance] It''s Mr. Astrea.


    "Hey Leme. I need to ask you something, why don''t you lend me some slack?"


    [Dragon King] There''s also Mr. Volak.


    "... I''m sorry, but I''ll have it later"


    "Ah? I''ve been waiting for you this way."


    ... hey, why are you doing this?

 229 228 â—‡ Tales from the King of Dragons and the Balance of Justice

    [Justice Balance] Mr. Astrea.


    Make it one of the thirteen Knights Commanders, [brave] have it.


    With beautiful golden hair and a crisp impression, we fought a fierce battle against Lace Party and Phoenix Party in the qualifying round earlier.


    [Dragon King] Mr. Volak.


    "The Demon King Castle of the West," turned into the Four Heavenly Kings, world champion of true and heterogeneous martial arts.


    A woman who inherits some of the features of the Dragon Man, this bumped into her again in the qualifying round. Honestly, it wasn''t weird that one of my buddies left in the fight with her.


    My sword master, Mr. Fulcus, and I seem to know each other, and my long black hair contrasts with Mr. Fulcus... I don''t have to feel like it.


    "... do you remember that I was the one who spoke to Lord Leme first?


    "I''m tired of waiting this way. We''re not gonna wait for them to see us."


    "... crude"


    "Solid Knight"


    The air gets worse and worse between us.


    "haha, mr. lemme, you''re hot"


    Rayce, I don''t think it''s funny...


    "Sure, there are a lot of women around Mr. Leme even during the original dungeon attack..."


    Yosu-kun? You were there, and you were Mr. Ex and Mr. Arthur.


    "Hiha... yes... Mr. Leme... I''m going to be a hottie..."


    Mr. Melania hides behind Yosu-kun as illuminated, but unfortunately she is a cyclops half so much she sticks out of his back.


    I''m not hot anymore, so it''s a mistake.


    "... I''m hungry"


    Mr. Fran doesn''t seem interested.


    "Well, if I were you, I''d ask you both questions."


    "No, Mr. Lemme, it''s in order. I want to decide. So let''s do this, both of you!


    He played the coin in front of the two of you who turned this way to Rayce''s voice.


    cleverly over the back of his own hand, cover his hands properly and stop.


    Oh, now you''re listening to the person who hit the front and back first?


    But the operation fails.


    "Table"


    And because we both said it at the same time.


    "... Sorry, Mr. Lemme. I lost track of the coin movement with my eyes if these two have motion vision."


    "Oh, yeah..."


    I know, but that''s all I have to say.


    "So I''m not gonna dress up, but I''m gonna do this."


    Rayce turned her back and looked back at it in the same condition she had received coins earlier.


    "I see, Lord Reyes, you''ve thought about it."


    "Oh, if you don''t see the coin, all you can count on is luck"


    I did the same thing by skipping the process of playing coins.


    Reyce has no reason to put her shoulder in either, so you don''t have to think about injustice.


    "Table"


    "Ha, that sounds like a knight''s favorite side. I''ll be right behind you."


    "Then I''ll go. Behind you."


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    "You see that, knight Sama!


    "Let''s follow the rules. Back off a little."


    "... chip, I''m regretting it. Well, no, don''t, lemme."


    "Yes, sir"


    Mr. Volak''s face approaches, and with it my body falls back. It''s nice to look at it like a stare, but it''s not a good distance that your lips might touch.


    Eventually my back hits the wall and there is no escape.


    "You - what the heck...!?


    "Huh?"


    "Huh? It''s not. I saw the tag tournament. He''s... he''s not... he''s not taking off his armor in battle unless it''s for the one he likes!


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    That was no surprise to me at the time.


    Even during the Phoenix party, Mr. Fulcus didn''t take off his armor.


    No, the armor''s on board to strengthen in the first place, so nothing''s wrong.


    He was out of his armor and fighting in the Reid battle, so he convinced me if he put that into tactics, too.


    "If it''s for Mr. Lou, you don''t know, do you? But he doesn''t really like his name or his looks. That fight was obviously enjoyed by him himself! It''s just someone else."


    Nothing comes to mind, but it''s not.


    Speaking of which, when I first met him at Demon King Castle, he was in armor.


    I don''t even know if I''ll be one of them. Were you resistant to exposing yourself before me?


    In fact, it was a welcome party after I became a staff officer and so on, and it was a participation in my physical appearance.... Sometimes that''s because it''s hard to eat rice when you''re in armor.


    Besides, I used to hear about Mr. Fulcus not liking his real name.


    "... why don''t you ask Lord Fulcus directly?


    "Ah!? If I can do that, I''m doing it!... you won''t see me."


    Mr. Volak gives me a sad look.


    "What happened?


    "Nothing... me and him are childhood friendly. But my father said he was going through the castle, so I decided to follow him. I don''t hate you, Lou, except for your personal relationship and your job."


    "... right"


    "But he stayed out of love for Mr. Lou. I didn''t like that and got in a big fight - and then they ignored me..."


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    "Isn''t that terrible!? Emails are ignored even if you go directly to the dorm in Sikato!?


    "Chi, by the way, what''s a big fight?


    "Ha? Well, we were young with each other, they were both as broken as a bone 23 (to.) book. Oh, I bent his horn and he cut his tail off."


    "That, in life...?


    "I went from talking to stegolo, I can''t afford to switch to magic body (avatar). Well, Mr. Lou''s dad used white magic, so his injuries healed quickly."


    I wonder if that''s the problem......


    The senses vary from race to race, so I can''t say all about it.


    Acts like "No, you''re going to die" for humans can be conflicting or some kind of test for some species.


    I heard before that the education and things the Demon King used to do to his son were also things that his children would die of all the time.


    Though it has become a time of symbiosis, differences between races are not so easily bridged.


    Looking at Futoyosu-kun, he nodded with a bitter face.


    Hauntingly, that much fighting seems to be common.


    Nevertheless, if Mr. Fulcus is angry, it doesn''t seem like a minor problem.


    "So! I''m surprised, aren''t I? He even participated in the original dungeon attack! Besides, you''re here and I''m talking to you! Could it be, you, you...... he''s, or, hey, fuck, oh shit! Is that your boyfriend, hey!?


    Mr. Volak shouted, blushing in embarrassment.


    "No, you don''t..."


    "Like really!? He''s a freak who gets excited about his kid''s body and his incomparable creepy milk. Then I guess so! If I''d seen you lick around that pitchy piece of clothing you wear under your armor, or stuck that little corner of him on the bed, I''d say, if I had a guy like that...... Ha."


    You noticed the perimeter gaze, Mr. Volak takes me back.


    "Well, I see you''re not lying."


    "Well, that''s good."


    "I know you haven''t told me everything."


    ¡­¡­


    How far would it be noticed?


    No, I''m talking about Mr. Volak, my awkward sword, and you still feel Mr. Fulcus'' guidance.


    I was able to confirm from the reaction that I was not a lover, so now I think that''s okay?


    "Oh, later, lemme. No, Race Party. We lost today. If there''s ever a next fight, I win."


    "Don''t treat me like a child next time,"


    Rayce said, Mr. Fran nodded quietly too.


    "Uh, I know you guys are strong... you don''t feel good about hitting the kid. It doesn''t matter if it''s strength or anything. Still, if you''re serious about punching me - just mind that."


    The expression disappeared from Mr. Volak and he was given a tremendous fighting spirit.


    Rayce laughs at the pressure that ordinary people might just have incontinence with.


    "Ha, nice. I really want Mr. Volak to move on to the main battle."


    Rayce laughs too when she makes sure she doesn''t move...... she soon gets depressed.


    "... me too. If you hit the game, you won''t be able to ignore me."


    Mr. Volak seems to care about his childhood friend Fulcus for a long time.


    Looks like we''re done here.


    "Oh, it''s over, Robust Knight"


    "My name is Astrea."


    "The one I know."


    Mr. Volak walked away waving a fling at us.


    "It''s a good idea to talk, but why don''t we move the place or walk?


    Astrea nodded at Reyce''s suggestion that


    As the party members walked forward, me and Mr. Astrea proceeded side by side.


    "Talking is an invitation to work."


    Mr. Astrea tells me what to do.


    "... uh. Are you kidding me, Knights?


    "Oh, your black magic is too useful. I want you to think about it. With your black magic, your people won''t get hurt in the fight against criminals first. Above all, we can contain the damage to our surroundings"


    ... When was it, near Mr. Blitz''s fruit shop, Kash''s former workplace, I had just run into him.


    I had Mr. Blitz stand on the arrow then, but he did manage to solve it without putting out an injured person other than the killer.


    "In addition, given your strength, you will greatly benefit your companions even in a mass battle. Furthermore, we believe that it can also contribute to the reduction of recidivism rates."


    "Haha, it might work. You do bad things because you think you''re gonna get something out of doing it. You will understand when the knight finally surrounds you and captures you without being able to move with Mr. Lem¨¦''s black magic. At least it''s not good enough to do something bad in this area."


    Rayce says with pleasure.


    "... that''s what I mean. Also, this is a long story, but I want you to be the [Black Demon Mentor] ''s hope."


    "Hope..."


    "Injuries keep up with the daily routine, hence the constant demand for [White Devil Mentor]. However, only adventurers are the main places of employment for [Black Demon Instructor], and I know the current situation that makes it difficult to find a job. Some are employed by the Knights... but only in other forms of coaching that stretch their aptitudes"


    There''s not much combat aptitude in the wizard system, but like me, but thanks to Mr. Fulcus, the crowd can handle swords.


    If you''re not comfortable moving your body, or if there''s anything that helps you with aptitude other than black magic, in the direction of stretching you out and knighting you?


    But it''s not in demand as someone who specializes in black magic.


    "You... somehow seem to have the same kind of training as me, but there are circumstances that prevent me from spreading it."


    You mean the way you work out by hanging magic on yourself?


    If it''s a monogamous thing, you won''t be able to say anything else lightly.


    Besides, I also know it''s a way to get too much support.


    In other magic terms, baking your own skin or icing yourself, it''s pretty dangerous.


    Black magic and "gravity manipulation" are the same.


    Knowing it was dangerous, I imposed it on myself because I had a strong purpose.


    It will be difficult to raise [Black Demon Instructors] by putting this up aloud......


    "Is that me?"


    "Oh, even those who are negative for idealism will have less resistance if shown first from accomplishment"


    Without precedent, it is common, in fact, for the way things are talked about to change.


    [White Devil Instructor] also had an affair [Position (Job)], but thanks to the presence of Mr. Panakare, a former Air Real Party affiliate, no needlessness theory could be listed as much as [Black Devil Instructor].


    ... I used to wish I could be like that for [Black Demon Instructor].


    "Because it''s about time we all realized what Mr. Lem¨¦ is capable of. This time it was visualized how much it contributed in the form of points. [Black Devil Instructor] But I can get this far, so, if it''s so hard, but there''s a way - yeah, there''s plenty of people who want me to tell you, right?


    "I just want you to join my Knights... but if you wish, I''ll talk to you. Ten years later, twenty years later, by the work of you and those gathered with you, I think that we can dispel the negative image of [the Black Devil''s Master]."


    That''s a great story, even though I never thought about it.


    I really, really think it''s a great story.


    But.


    "I''m honored with your suggestion, and I think it''s a hopeful story. But I like this industry. My dreams haven''t come true yet."


    The new dream of becoming a demonic brave man is still on the way. No, maybe it won''t come to an end.


    Still decided to go for it.


    "Right.... I thought you would say that"


    Just a little bit, Mr. Astrea loosened his expression.


    "I mean, hey. I was wondering if I''d try to pull through members in front of a normal leader."


    "... sorry, it was disrespectful if you think about it"


    Mr. Astrea apologizes for what Rayce said.


    "Fine, but only Mr. Leme who invites you?


    "... [White Devil Mentor] ''s boy and cyclops woman are also promising. Accept it if you want to join the group. It''s just... you can''t let a kid have a sword and fight criminals. If I become thirteen, I will start accepting you as a trainee, but will you be interested?"


    "I''m not interested in knights because I''m going to be the mightiest brave man -"


    "... I am with Leis"


    "Right."


    Mr. Astrea doesn''t say why he asked.


    "... the Knights were under the impression that there were many humans (normal)."


    Yosu-kun says.


    "Just as there are more humans (normal) in the city, it''s a matter of proportion. The knight of the Subman is not uncommon now. The criminals have nothing to do with race. If we don''t deal with the capture side, we''ll take the back."


    "Ya, sure..."


    "But the concern is especially so. Minorities really struggle. I''d like to improve on that, but there are no effective measures..."


    Mr. Astrea also answers casual questions seriously.


    Jos-kun in particular was listening with intrigue.


    By the time it was over, I asked.


    "Speaking of which, Mr. Astrea, what about the other four?


    "After exiting, he seemed to have voluntarily headed into the run. I had a note left. I''m going to rendezvous later, too. We''re going to get this footage later, wash out the reflections, and use it next."


    "I see..."


    "And Lord Leme."


    "Oh, yes."


    "It will be tough to keep the adventurer going... but the race party is with temporary enrollment. I don''t care if you stop by in the form of a temporary instructor when you have time to spare."


    "... thank you"


    That''s a suggestion... if you''re working with Demon King''s Castle, it doesn''t seem surprising.


    "No, no, no. You know, Mr. Lemme''s gonna be at my party by the end of the festival competition, ''cause he''s got a job."


    "It''s a story if it didn''t happen."


    "Say it..."


    That''s how I get out of the venue.


    It''s a common gateway for people involved in "Primary/Beginning Dungeons".


    "Yo......! Leme! Arndreis party! More Knights Captain Nathan!


    Flew to the sinuous space of a tree that had passed before via a transferring recording stone.


    When I went out of there, I was greeted by that voice.


    "But Mr. Gallo...?


    It was Mr. Gallo, the eleventh highest party in the world [Ashes Brave].


    Some of his party members.


    "Or gallo! I''ve been waiting for you...!


    There were even party members, including Mr. Vorak, who had just broken up, and her companion, Mr. Barbatos [the bandit who unites the beast].


    That''s not all.


    "... Ya, lemme. Well, apparently, Lord Gallo and I had the same purpose..."


    It was Phoenix.


    World Rank Four Party [Flaming Brave] Phoenix gets shouldered by Mr. Gallo and smiles with a troubled look on his face.


    Of course, Lily and the others were all there.


    Mr. Gallo must have spoken to me... waiting for me.


    "After all we''ve done, we need to drink and eat as much as we can! So, let''s go...... heh!


    Apparently, that''s what happened.


    Still... you''re an amazing member.

 230 229 â—‡ 4th and 11th

    When I went outside, I was invited to go for a drink by the 11th [brave man] ranked in the world.


    "Excuse me, my brother"


    Mr. [Wizard] Blau, also Mr. Gallo''s brother, is bowing his head to [Saint Knight] Lark, who was nearby.


    I guess it''s because Mr. Gallo turns his arm around Phoenix''s shoulder and that Phoenix looks like he''s in trouble.


    Mr. Blau, in contrast to Mr. Gallo, is courteous.


    "No, my leader is in trouble with Dal tangled up, it''s fresh and funny inside"


    Lark laughs slightly with a face that doesn''t usually change his expression and says that.


    "You know, I thought you were a lousy, simple muscle, but you can think about it and fight it right."


    [Warrior] Blanca is the type of person who says what he thinks right away, and sometimes uses dirty words but is popular, including his personality.


    Such an acclaimed [warrior] Alba looked subtle.


    "Let it go. You''re the bikini armor. How long have you been wearing it? It''s about time."


    "I''ll beat you up, you fucking kid."


    ... Yeah, let''s add that her bikini armor look is also well received.


    "Beautiful girl no matter how many times I look at you... can I touch your ear?


    Blanca only wears bikini armor with a magic body (avatar), but Rafa, the [sworddancer], is also fantastic as usual. Not exactly a dancer style, but something on the chest would catch the eye of a man on the road who''s going to spill into some kind of clap.


    [Hunter] Lily, gently shouldered by her, tries to distance herself with a slightly hardened face.


    "No, it''s a little touchable..."


    "So can I pinch that asshole hair?


    "Ah-ho...? I don''t know if I have anything like that."


    Lily...... conscious, didn''t you?


    "Even though I do... I''m shaking pretty... Then can I eat your ears, your ears?


    "Eat? ¡­ hey, there''s no way I can give you permission"


    Serious Lily is being teased.


    "And the women at the Phoenix party are small......! Especially Miss Bella! You should eat more food and put some meat on it!


    [Heavy Warrior] Mr. Gorka has a big body and a loud voice.


    He''s a good person in a caretaker, but he can be considered bad for any type of person.


    For example, Mr. [Ice Brave] Bella, who has a variety of different values than the average adventurer.


    "... like a relative''s uncle"


    "Mmm! You can''t hear me unless you talk louder!


    "... I don''t like... I don''t like these nori... I want to read a book in a quiet room..."


    Mr. Bella was softly approaching Lily like she was asking for help. That means women are close to each other, maybe within the party.


    Unfortunately, however, he was held in Mr. Rafa''s other arm and ended up putting her in a flowering state with both hands.


    How are you doing, each of you getting along? I am.


    "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! I know you''re talking to Leme!


    Mr. Gallo screams, but unfortunately it doesn''t quiet him down. Gallo party is free.


    I smile and then reply. [M]


    "I''m happy to invite you, but I promised I''d go to the party"


    Mr. Gallo is tall, muscular, with sharp eyes and flashy clothes, intimidating, but cheerful people.


    "I guess so. Even so! Rest assured, Leme, we''ll be choosing a shop where you can enjoy kids, giants and big meals! My brother!


    Called, Mr. Blau advanced.


    "Not at all. Your brother does the right thing again..."


    "I''m in charge of the ideal, you''re in charge of the realization."


    "I''m sure you''re as good as your brother."


    "Come on, you can light it."


    "Yes, sir. Barbatos party means participation, but what about the rest of you? Of course, if it''s not convenient for you, you can say no."


    "No, not good!


    "Your brother doesn''t care."


    [Dragon King] When I saw Mr. Vorak, he broke up and looked right at me again. From the awkwardness, or he scratched my nose, and then he raised his hand small.


    I smile and wave small too.


    "We''re fine."


    says Phoenix, who is still shouldered by Mr. Gallo.


    "I thought you''d say that, Brother Phoenix!


    "No, you and I are not brothers..."


    "Don''t be cold! If we had such a hot fight, we would already be brothers!?


    Reminds me of what I heard live.


    I kept it in the corner of my consciousness, not the other way around during the battle, but sure -.


    Ms. Gallo traveled through the air with the momentum of the explosion, challenging Phoenix to a super melee.


    The power of the explosion was tremendous, once trapped in Mr. Bella''s ice cubes, but so much so that he came out with it as a piece of wood dust.


    Phoenix thinks it involves his people, blows him up in the air with the holy sword and transitions to air combat.


    At this time Mr. Gallo was intact because he was receiving the Holy Sword of Phoenix with gloves that housed the protection of the Spirit.


    I would call it the Holy Sword regardless of its shape if it had the protection of the Spirit, but in the case of gloves, what is it?... Holy Gloves?


    For once, Mr. Gallo says Holy Fist.


    Enemies beaten with holy fists blow up with a big explosion like a joke.


    Neither is the defeat of a visually discernible enemy so far. Mr. Gallo''s battle is gaining high popularity.


    The battle between the two caused an explosion in the air, which was colored with flames.


    At the end of the day, Mr. Gallo was settled by Phoenix preventing a blow all over him from the front, from which he slashed Mr. Gallo with a blazing holy sword.


    After that, we headed straight to the one with the race party.


    "I appreciate the sentiment, but I already have friends like brothers..."


    "Ah? Ah! You''re a lemme! Ha ha, well, then, okay!


    The Phoenix one says that, so everyone''s gaze turned to me again.


    I look around at the party members.


    [White Devil Instructor] Yosu-kun and [Miner] Melania are nervous, but no one dislikes them.


    "Please join us."


    "Hey, Mr. Gallo, this extravaganza?


    Rayce said, Mr. Gallo looked grumpy and sharpened his gaze.


    "Don''t worry about your kids being crappy! That''s not true - it''s obvious!


    That''s what I say, I laugh nicely, and I stroke Reyce''s head.


    Neither does Rayce.


    I guess it''s because I know you''re not insulting me as a child.


    "Hiu, man-e. We all eat pretty good, but nice to meet you."


    "Naturally so too! I''m not satisfied with all of them. It''s not worth opening a feast! So, brother, arrange a venue for everyone here to enjoy."


    "Brother, you''re overstating me."


    "You can do it! You''re the only one who can!


    "Ha... that''s what they say and I''ll try my best. I think it''s a pretty simple one too"


    This city is a city with ''Primary and Beginning Dungeons''.


    There''s a wide arena like the one where the tag tournament was opened, and there''s all kinds of races.


    Nevertheless, given the facades of Barbatos and Reis parties, there is a considerable variety.


    Adventurers are predominantly human (normal) and demons are predominantly subhuman.


    By this fundamentals, commercial districts are often also divided into habitats.


    So, we humans (normal) are not familiar with the subhuman streets and shops, so it''s tough at times like this.


    Oh, yeah. Let''s ask someone who seems familiar with it.


    And thinking about it.


    "Yes, Captain Sun will come too, won''t he? What happened to your buddy?


    Mr. Gallo spoke to Mr. [Justice Balance] Astrea.


    "No... I appreciate the offer, but we..."


    "No, no, I know, right? I''m talking about your staunch knight, a reflection if you have time to drink and make a scene, no?


    "... can generally be said to be the correct perception"


    "Right? That''s why you should come."


    "For what reason?


    "Well, that''s easy!


    And, says Mr. Gallo.

 231 230 â—‡ Party together at various parties

    "The ones who beat you, they''re all here, right? If you''ve ever wondered, you can ask on the spot. Bye!


    "¡­¡­ it is, but"


    "And even a knight would know that, wouldn''t he? If you get tired, you don''t need to heal. I''ll rest when I work, I''ll eat, I''ll have fun talking, I need this. Is the Knights the kind of place where you get another job after work?


    "No, that''s never... But when the likes of us mix, your minds rest."


    "Uh? Hey Leme, what are you talking about, this sister?


    I''m a little surprised they suddenly talk to me.


    No, I guess it''s because me and Mr. Astrea came out talking together.


    I feel intent, and I speak my mind.


    "If I were you, I''d do as much as I can with this story. Besides, I''d also like to hear about Mr. Astrea. And, of course, the stories of all my people."


    They were all very strong.


    It may be our victory if we just look at the points, but locally it is not very overwhelming.


    One thing, if it wasn''t for the slightest timing, many of our people might have left.


    "Me and me. That magic and spirituality was amazing, and I can''t hear the Knights inside."


    Rayce also says.


    "... is it good"


    She still showed hesitation, and there was someone to speak to.


    "Hey, solid knight! Others, I don''t know if you want to come or not!


    That''s what I call Mr. Astrea, Mr. Volak.


    "I''m not a solid knight, I''m an astrea"


    "So?"


    Eventually, [the balance of justice] said.


    "... if it doesn''t seem annoying, I want you to join me"


    "I''m here! You''re welcome, you''re welcome!


    Mr. Gallo is happy to slap his hand.


    "Keh, you can say that from the start."


    Mr. Volak''s face is laughing as he says so in his mouth, too.


    "Shh, you''re an amazing member..." "You mean the top is top to top" "I wonder what the hell you''re talking about..."


    We stayed until the end of the qualifying round, if we go normally, will that mean the last player to leave the general gate?


    Looks like the players who left before us were able to check the venue separately in the monitor room.


    Not only Mr. Gallo and the other participants were still around.


    Famous parties and demons are gathering, and they care.


    But this is not good.


    It''s time for him to...


    "I didn''t mean to look away and bluff! That''s what I hate!


    Mr. Gallo screams and everyone freaks out.


    I knew it.


    But we near him, we can imagine the words that go on.


    "Come closer if you care! If you''re mixed up, say so!


    Mr. Gallo hates reluctance.


    "Oh, that! Can we join in too!


    "Whoa! Whatever you want!


    Mr. Gallo doesn''t refuse to come.


    I hear his words and my voice goes up one after another.


    I''m honored to have been invited by Mr. Gallo, and I have no problem getting more participants... but it''s time for the numbers to be amazing.


    "Brother...? Do you think you can even rent me out in the arena?


    "Don''t worry about the money you put on the feast, I''ll give it to you."


    "I have a lot of problems besides money..."


    I can see Mr. Blau''s usual struggles.


    "I mean, there''s someone I''d like to talk to."


    "Oh lemme! Oh, no, you weren''t the first time in this city!


    "Yep."


    "Mr. Lemme, can I ask you more about that?


    I''ll talk to Mr. Blau for a while.


    "I see... So can I take care of that area? I will arrange food and alcohol. [M] And of course, drinks for people who don''t like alcohol."


    "Yeah, I''ll talk to you."


    And me and Mr. Blau each moved out, and as a result, each went well.


    I secure the place, secure and transport Mr. Blau and food and drinks.


    There seemed to be a lot of people who could move on and help, and they seemed to have managed that one.


    ¡ó


    After a while, in The Beginning Dungeon.


    "Sorry for the sudden favor"


    "No, because I''d be happy to help Mr. Lemme."


    "I hope I can give you back even a piece of the grace I received."


    It''s Dungeon Boss Toll from Oak and Maid Kay from Centaur.


    They also have a dungeon name [Generous Sage] Ronoweh and [Zero Riding Archer] Orobus.


    I visited Mr. Thor and asked him if he could lend me some magic space.


    Since the venue is rented for the management of the festival competition, it was decided to have the first-tier goblin forest rented.


    There''s nothing wrong with living in a magical space.


    Externally, I became acquainted with Mr. Orobas and I on the occasion of our fight in the tag tournament, and on that edge I also asked for this one...


    "But were you sure? It seems that some people will consider the relationship between me and Leme."


    "Huh?"


    "Huh!? Yeah, but right...... Mr. Leme and Kay are here, here, lover? Maybe? Targeted? Mistakes? Someone might..."


    Kay smiles at Thor''s reaction.


    "I wonder what you''re panicking about."


    "Oh, there''s no rush...!


    "Master Leme is very gentle and excellent on it, without prejudice to the subhuman. As far as I''m concerned, I''m not in the mood for rumors."


    "Guh... I agree that Mr. Leme is amazing... guh"


    A little Kay tends to make fun of Mr. Thor, but they''re still close today. It''s just called childhood tampering.


    Oh, speaking of childhood taming.


    "Leme... when Lord Gallo says it''s time to toast"


    Phoenix is here.


    "Oh, I''m going now. Um, you two go with me."


    "Oh, really? Hehe, then disturb me."


    "Pig lord. This evening is the feast of the qualifying participants, we should resign."


    "Ugh... if the pig lord had stopped... So, Mr. Lemme, another chance."


    Mr. Kay drags me away, and Mr. Thor turns away.


    "You''re trusted to lend me an important dungeon."


    "I''m glad to hear that."


    We were given special permission and we were all surrounding it by setting a big fire.


    Large quantities of food and drinks, spacious spaces, large numbers of people.


    There is excitement before the feast.


    "Little by little, it looks like we''re back in the old lemme"


    "What?"


    As we return, we exchange words.


    "It was always everyone''s center, wasn''t it?


    "I don''t really want to remind you..."


    Neither myself, the leader of the children, nor the fact that [position (job)] turns out to be isolated is fun to remember.


    "I''m sorry, but I''m glad."


    Become a Demon King''s Army staff officer, or even head a race party, or whatever it is around there.


    "... you''re tangled up with Mr. Gallo. It was a little long ago, too."


    Feels unreliable and unable to say what you think well.


    I don''t hate to talk to Mr. Gallo, but he was a little close and confused, but he couldn''t put it into words smoothly.


    You don''t need my help anymore.


    It''s like old times, we''ve changed, and we live now.


    "Well, that''s something I don''t really want to remember."


    "Right?"


    We both laugh. [M]

 232 231 â—‡ Drink, sing, players (top)

    We got quite a few, but each seemed to enjoy this gathering.


    "Look, uh"


    "Ahem."


    Fran is born with a different right arm than normal.


    It was her personality, but also something that made everyday life difficult.


    I also learned to use my left hand, but still one hand. I heard that it can be difficult.


    For example, a meal.


    Now Rayce-kun is spooning the soup, and I was just carrying it to Fran''s mouth.


    "Mugu."


    Fran sweeps the spoon.


    Rayce smiles gently and moves the spoon again.


    "Mmm."


    "Have fun, kids!


    It''s Mr. Gallo.


    "Yeah, that sounds good. This noisy feeling, don''t remember us."


    "Us? Oh, with Altreat Sun."


    Mr. [Unyielding Brave] Altreet, who is also Rayce-kun''s father, said he was coaching the hopeful in the auditorium of the house? Dining in large numbers is probably something Rayce is accustomed to.


    "You know what?


    "The one who worked out over there is strong. But now more than that, the white chick there!


    It must be about Mr. Fran.


    "Your right arm is cool, but you seem to have trouble eating stuff"


    "Mm-hmm. But there''s Reis, it''s okay"


    "Oh, that''s love!


    "Mr. Gallo, what are you doing here?


    Rayce looks up at Mr. Gallo with a slight glance. Are your cheeks red, are they lit, or are they just lit by fire?


    "That would be fun to get Reis to eat! But sometimes you don''t want to eat yourself? It''s all in your own time!


    "Nothing."


    "Yes! You want some!


    "Don''t say what you want. This man... But in fact, Fran should be able to do something about it himself."


    "... there''s Reis"


    "Say something like that, I know you''re sneaking practice and breaking dishes"


    Rayce said, Mr. Fran turned away.


    "... that dish is too brittle"


    "How about eating the right meal for you if your meal is hard to beat!? That''s why!


    When Mr. Gallo punches his fingers, the payroll people Mr. Blau hired for this one come.


    What got on the oversized plate was the oversized boned meat.


    "Even you would be handsome with this! I guarantee you there''s a fire inside!


    Not only the two of us, but also the people around us who saw something as a pocan.


    Eventually - Rayce laughed.


    "Pfft, haha, what is this!


    "I suggested it, my brother arranged it, and the chef cooked it!


    "Ah, I laughed. I laughed... Fran, if you don''t like it, you can have it."


    "... I don''t like it, not"


    Mr. Gallo wasn''t kidding, he prepared it for real.


    That should have been passed on to Fran, even if he was still poorly involved.


    "Get it."


    "Whoa!"


    "I''ll have..."


    Fran grabs the bone part with his right arm. Thick as a tree trunk and meat a little rocky in size.


    The surface is cooked quite well and the juice drips.


    From what Mr. Gallo says, I guess even in this size, the fire runs all the way inside.


    "Uh, m"


    Mr. Fran opened his small mouth to the limit and hit the meat.


    Pampered cheeks, moguls and chews.


    "What do you say?


    I swallowed it, and she answered.


    "... yummy"


    "Wow!


    Mr. Gallo is as happy as I am.


    "Next time I''ll make you some extra sturdy dishes. It wouldn''t break. It would help if you had my fork or something."


    Rayce reacted to his words.


    "I tried a few of them, but they didn''t work out."


    "You can ask Dwarf to do it."


    "Made of dwarf, sure... But I heard you couldn''t get it."


    Half of the meat had disappeared into Fran''s stomach while the two of them were talking like that.


    "Wow, that''s good eating, I hope the kids don''t. Tsuka Gallo! Just like this one for me!


    [Dragon King] It''s Mr. Volak.


    "My goodness!


    The same boned meat is further carried.


    "Miss Cyclops!


    "Phew......!?


    Mr. Melania, who sat with her knees and watched the fire with a calm expression, freaked out.


    "How about you, too? I have dishes and other dishes for once."


    "Ah, ah, ah... Fran, with the same thing"


    "Oh! I thought you''d say that."


    Even if you can eat the same thing, it''s not the same size.


    It''s valuable to be one of those people gathered in different races to get these opportunities.


    Mr. Melania approached him as he crawled, happily loosening his cheeks somewhere.


    "Mr. Lemme and Jos too! We don''t have a clue, but let''s split it up."


    Yosu-kun was curious to talk to all kinds of people, and I was around wondering what it was like with me.


    "Oh, let''s do that"


    Return a nod to the smiling leader.


    I''m at the race party now.


    Getting together for dinner is a good thing.


    "Phew, lemme. Why don''t you drink some more?


    Mr. Volak''s eyes shine.


    "Even if you get drunk, you won''t find out about Lord Fulcus."


    For the sake of clarity, I laugh bitterly.


    "Haha, you don''t know unless you try, do you?


    "Lord Leme, I''d like to ask you about your ability to read black magic and battle stations."


    [Justice Balance] I even came to Mr. Astrea.


    Looking softened, the four knights are following her too.


    "Well, shall we call the Phoenix party, too? Can I have it while I eat?


    "Oh, I don''t mind. Thank you."


    "Ah? Leme talked to me."


    "... replacement"


    Fran put up the ex-bone meat that turned into a bone stick and demanded an addition.


    "That''s amazing... ghosts, but so early... no, Lord Fulcus was this much..."


    Yosu-kun groans, who rendezvous a little late.


    Seems to have caught Mr. Volak''s ear as well.


    "Ah!? You know Phew too!?


    "What, no, not that I have intimacy -"


    "Tell me more! No, you''re a ghost! No way... No way, you, hooray -"


    "Chi, no, no!


    "Ah!? You''re not attracted to Phew!?


    "Yea......!?


    Noisy and fun moments pass.


    And it''s not over yet.

 233 232 â—‡ Drink, sing, players (below)

    It was a strange feast.


    Various races surround the fire and make fun noises in a magical space that has been created for the night.


    "Look, Alba, you''re a magical swordsman and you suck at swordsmanship, so I''m going to put on an archery."


    What the hell does a drunk say?


    [Warrior] Aruba and Blanca don''t seem to be incompatible with each other.


    "I borrowed a wooden knife. Try typing it in."


    "I brought you something... Chip, well, okay? Not only the leader, but also the [warrior''s] arm. I''ll prove it to you."


    "Ha, that''s a good prestige"


    The surroundings also flourished, and the two often held simulated battles with wooden swords.


    Alba tends to prioritize sensation over reason at critical places for a minute of taste.


    This is often a good idea, but the other person is of the same type and has more experience...


    "Ha ha! I''m not a bi!


    "Chi......!


    Alba''s wooden knife strikes the universe, and Mr. Blanca''s wooden knife hangs around his neck.


    "Young, young. Don''t just be disappointed."


    "... Baba"


    "Sounds like you want another fight."


    "Buh, dude! I haven''t picked up my sword yet!


    A wooden knife is wielded at a rate at which Aruba can be critically avoided.


    "You think an excuse like that would work in action?


    "You just missed an audition or something!


    "You''re surprisingly pure to believe the words of the enemy."


    "Ugh! Oh, shit! I''ll do it!


    "Look, look, I don''t know!


    "What kind of phonetics!


    Sounds fun.


    "Bella, are you okay? You''re not very good at making noise."


    "I''m fine, Senior Lily. I''ve gotten used to launching after the offense, and... because I don''t hate watching the busy sights for what I don''t get involved with"


    [Hunter] Lily and [Ice Brave] Beulah are slowly tasting the sitting fruit liquor alongside the fallen trees.


    The man trying to get close was shot through Lily''s cold eyes and dispersed awesomely.


    Several gather to develop conversations soothingly, prompted by an elf woman who was among the qualifying participants speaking to Lily.


    Mr. Bella did not participate in particular, but never left, and seems to be listening beside Blurry and Lily.


    By the way, [Saint Knight] Lark is surrounded by women while he chooses the dish to be served, responding with the usual sleepy face.


    Still, the women seemed to have fun with the cake.


    ... Lark has always been so hot.


    "Whoa!? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!" "Magma liquor...... a regular person would even say his throat would burn to death!?" "It''s time to empty the barrel!


    "The Demon King''s Castle of the West," Gorka, the four heavenly kings, had a drinking confrontation with Mr. Barbatos and Mr. [Heavy Warrior] Gorka of the Gallo party.


    Not a very recommendable act, but they are also adults. You know your limits, and are you okay?


    In addition to Yosu-kun, let''s find some [White Devil Instructors].


    "Don''t do it, Gorka! I wanted to fight you, too!


    "Lord Barbatos is inside! Well, we''ll have as many chances as we can!


    "That too! Now first."


    "Oh, until one of you makes a sound, in this booze"


    The two voices said, "Battle!" and overlap.


    "I''m glad everyone''s having fun."


    "Huh, I told you? That you could do it."


    Beat Mr. [Wizard] Blau''s shoulder, a feast meritor, like [Ashes Brave] Gallo will labor.


    "I''ve been attached to my brother''s impotence since I was a kid, so that''s about it. This time, I could use your hand."


    "You''re doing really well."


    Silence flows between them for a while.


    "... qualifying, I''m sure you''ll make it through"


    "Ah."


    "I believe your brother is the strongest."


    "Ah."


    "Let''s win next"


    "Of course, my brother. Have fun winning."


    "Right."


    Mr. Blau laughed to spill.


    Gallo parties don''t pull losses. But that doesn''t mean you don''t care.


    There is just the strength of the heart to swallow remorse and enjoy the present, with the will to the next.


    By the way, Rafa, the [sworddancer], performs an enchanting dance while illuminated by fire.


    Even their awkward dancing is elevated to art as a substitute partner for the women around them.


    I can honestly be impressed if I don''t stroke a woman''s buttocks and chest every time I take a turn.


    Luckily the ladies don''t dislike it because of Mr. Rafa''s atmosphere and dance lead?


    "Reme."


    If you noticed, Phoenix stood next to you.


    I am given a wooden barrel jock poured with liquor.


    "Ah."


    Receive and mouth.


    "How about a new party?


    "It''s fun. You''re making better moves than before."


    "Since we lost at Demon King''s Castle, we''ve all tried to be honest with what you told us."


    ... Sure, I remember saying something advisory.


    "Oh well. Well, we''re good with each other."


    Again, a toast for both of us.


    "Reme."


    "What the fuck?"


    "I want to fight you again with all my might."


    This time, I joined as a [Black Demon Instructor] lemme.


    From the qualifying round. Yes, but I don''t use any horn magic.


    By passing his magic through the Holy Sword, he compressed and purified it and used it magically.


    "... I wonder. But you don''t have to be this time, okay?


    "It''s..."


    "You can come back. With your people, to us."


    On the tenth floor of Demon King''s Castle, there are me and my men.


    Phoenix laughed.


    "Oh, let''s do that"


    "It won''t be that easy."


    "It doesn''t matter how difficult it is. I can make it. I''m a brave man."


    In that way, we enjoyed our drinks quietly for a while.


    The knights were confused at first, but gradually began to talk to the others.


    Astrea, who finished talking to us, tells Yosu-kun what a knight is.... Actually, I left to escape, but I''ll take some food to Yosu-kun later.


    Leis and Fran fall asleep together, watching it with a gentle look on Melania''s face.


    And... what about Mr. Volak?


    "Uh, I noticed! Speaking of feasts, is that it? Fireworks, right? Reverse eruption from now on... Sort of eruption? i''ll show you guys!


    "Reverse eruption" is Vorak''s move, which involves spraying fire from above to super accelerate and decide on a high-powered heel drop.


    The reverse of a reverse eruption, which means throwing up flames?


    "Oh, wait, wait, Vorak! You can''t be a runaway! Just spray the first fire. Then you can''t call it fireworks. Leave it to us, who''ve been making fireworks brothers'' names in the neighborhood since kid time. My brother!"


    "Yes, yes... I''ll get it ready"


    "Fireworks brother, huh? So which fireworks will boil the audience or compete?


    "Nice, I''ll recruit something else anyway! Am I the one who uses fire attributes?!?


    If this is the whole city, it''ll be under control, but it''s in magic space, and it''ll be fine.


    Mr. Astrea said, "From the time of the kid...... so?" He narrowed his eyes, but Yosu-kun distracted himself by asking questions about his work.


    "Why don''t you go, too?


    I''ll tell Phoenix.


    "No, I..."


    "Phew."


    "... I knew you''d come. Even if it''s just a pastime, you can''t just run away as a contractor for the Fire Spirit."


    You don''t have to be prepared to go to battle like that...


    "Well, good luck"


    "Oh, I''ll go with enough temper to illuminate the night"


    "That''s already the sun."


    I laughed bitterly and dropped off my best friend.


    Fireworks showdown? was very incandescent.


    That way, the qualifying round is over.


    The announcement of the results and the date of the main battle were approaching.

 234 233 â—‡ Qualifiers

    Qualifying tournaments in various locations are also completed.


    We figured out the points for our own party right after qualifying, but that doesn''t make it possible to determine if it passed.


    Because it''s not a way of passing at more than a few points, it''s a way of passing the top five hundred parties of points after all the venues have had their results.


    Five hundred parties may feel pretty much like it, but there were tens of thousands of adventurer parties in the world, and this time quite a few parties gathered, even outside of adventurers, that were OK to attend.


    Scheduled adventurers would have largely participated, and would still have narrowed this down considerably.


    Besides, the numbers are decreasing in the main battle as well.


    How many of them will remain by the time the final battle can be fought against the Master or Mr. Altreet?


    "Heh, heh... heh..."


    It is the dormitory given to the Demon King''s Castle.


    I am now sitting in my living room chair, waiting for the qualifier announcement in front of the video board (TV).


    No, I guess it''s a little inaccurate.


    Results have already been sent to the party leader.


    Presentations on video boards (TVs) are about the passing of a featured party.


    "Mira, it''s time to start."


    I called out to the vampire beauty who was staring at the terminal screen from earlier and nibbling.


    "Kuck, I didn''t know that [warrior] Aruba would shelter Mr. Leme. I thought you were made of muscle up to your brain, but wouldn''t you do it out of the blue? Nevertheless...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... This is about being in the mood for editing as well. I''ll send it to Nicolas later."


    I wanted to check from an objective point of view, so I managed to get a copy of that qualifying footage.


    It was playing in the room. Mira, who joined it, has shown interest and has watched it repeatedly to eat in since.


    "But also visualizing the activity of support personnel is a brilliant system. Even though we''re not close, is that the father of the Demon King?"


    "Mira."


    Calling again, Mira shuddered her shoulder terribly when she was whining about something.


    "... eh. Yes, Mr. Lemme. What is it?


    "The show will begin. Because Mira said she''d watch it, too."


    "Well, it''s that time already"


    Mr. Mira leaned down perfectly next to me and sat there.


    distance to feel her temperature and smell up close.


    From there on, she took my arm.


    "Mira...?


    "Even though I wanted to participate in the tournament, I missed Mr. Lem¨¦."


    Speaking of which, I also feel that Kash, the staff secretary, is often closer here these days than before.


    "Oh, no..."


    There''s no way I can turn it down with a gaze on my boss. [M]


    "I can''t..."


    While I was doing that, the show I was waiting for started.


    The qualifying feature of the All-Teen Festival competition gave me plenty of information I wanted.


    Especially if you extract information that caught my interest...


    "The Seventh World Rank [Mori Luo''s Brave] Demetail Party also earned" 1300 Points "to qualify -! Many parties were destroyed before the spiritual art of earth manipulating trees!


    "World Rank # 6 [Snow White Brave] The Snow Party has also earned nearly 1300 points! Brilliant display of fantastic and immensely popular snow spirituality from women and children and pass a brilliant qualifying round!


    All the other top ten parties pass.


    You know, some of the people I''ve been involved with lately...


    # 1 [Storm Brave] The Aerial Party is "2300 Points,"


    Second place [pitch-black brave] experty for ''1890'' points,


    Number Three [Demon Sword Brave] Hellvore Party is "1570 Points,"


    Number Four [Flaming Brave] Phoenix Party is "1080 Points,"


    Fifth [Brave Men of Thunder] Skaha Party is'' 1550 Points''.


    It looks like the 11th [Ashes Brave] Gallo party also passed by ''720 points''.


    "The ninety-ninth [Silver Ridge Brave] Nicolas party is a qualifying breakthrough with" 660 points ", which is indispensable for topics such as appearances at the" Hero Show "and clarification of" All Levels Supported Dungeons, "as well as participation in the" Tag Tournament "between the leader and the [White Knight]!


    "I''m still here. Hey! Many of you know that I sided with the Demon King''s Army Staff in that Reid fight! [Black Demon Instructor] Two [White Demon Instructor] Silver Idols Leading Two Handsome Four to Gorgeously Dance the Battlefield! Ninety-fifth [Eternal Brave] Erie Party also surpassed the qualifier by earning" 710 points "!


    ''Adventurers weren''t the only ones who worked great! The Knights also pawned within a party led by each of the thirteen captains, and indeed twelve parties advanced to the main battle!


    [Justice Balance] Astrea Party passes qualifying in ''800 Points''.


    Each of the other eleven parties had excellent grades.


    "Even though five other militants partied just to participate in the tournament and each fought to pieces, they scored" 550 points, "a party named" Five Samurais "appeared over the East and earned" 680 points, "and Dark Horse appeared and boiled the venue!


    Even more, only human beings are strong! I will also introduce you to the powerful people of the subhuman!


    The Four Heavenly Kings [Mower Knight] Fulcus Party is "1650 Points" from "Castle of the Unattackable Demon King"!


    "Likewise, the Four Heavens King [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla Party has" 1260 Points "!


    "Once again, the Four Heavens [Devil of Love] City Party is" 880 Points "!


    Mr. Fulcus partied with three dragon men working at Demon King''s Castle and Minotaur [Black Seeker] Foras, under Remegeton.


    Shortly after the opening, she branched the spear countless times to penetrate and exit the players in the surrounding space.


    The move, which was shown at the Battle of Reid, was officially registered as a skill called ''Forest Spear (Shin Seok)''.


    Mr. Fulcus focuses on exiting many enemies anyway, and Foras cooperates with it with black magic.


    On the contrary, each of you dragon men, who preferred one-on-one combat, fought as they please.


    Carmilla should have bought the magic equipment found in the original dungeon, but she didn''t use it this time.


    In addition to the [skewer warrant lady] Haagenti, the deputy demon, add Lamia [Demon-Eyed Assassin] Botis, who is under Lemegeton''s command, and the remaining two consist of a vampire.


    Mr. Citrie led the dreamer maids under his command and wielded the fierceness of charm.


    This puts the manipulated players in a situation where they defeat the other players.


    In that case, the person who hangs the charm earns five points. Even if the target loses, five points.


    Because in the qualifying round, the rule is to record up to the last two damaged magic powers and split points.


    With the Four Heavens King connection, most of the parties to which the Four Heavens King of Demon Castle belongs, east, west and north, also break through the qualifying round.


    [King of Dragons] The Barbatos party belonging to Volak is also with a qualifying breakthrough in ''470 points''.


    For example, to earn ''1000 points'' you have to defeat a hundred people.


    If you stay until the end, you will also add the ten points assigned to you, but I don''t think about that during the game.


    It''s important to know how to defeat your enemies and earn points.


    How many could have expected a single party to defeat more than a hundred players as each hour and the remaining players dwindled?


    It''s just awesome up there, and there are quite a few Barbatos party points to earn from across the board.


    By the way, I was also touched by the lace party.


    "I''m out of the ranks for just after my debut, but the young Junying [Lake Brave] Reis party showed off its strength in Reid''s battle by winning" 1150 points "to qualify!


    "It''s super topical when it''s pointy from the party composition! Speaking of brave parties, it''s normal to have an elf even if you have a sub, but what a ray party is adding a Cyclops half and a ghost to its members. The other two have also become distinct members of the young [Destroyer] and the medium [Black Demon Instructor] who broaden the playing field after the party''s departure ''


    "The Magnificent Spirituality of Reyce, who signed with the Water Spirit Body! [Destroyer] Fran''s Attack to the Overwhelming! [White Devil Instructor] For the meticulous and precise support of Yos, [Miner] Melania''s dedication and horrible stick!


    "In this qualifying round, we even know each member''s score, but [Black Demon Instructor] Leme is a surprising" 470 points "!


    ''Mmm......!? Same as the Barbatos party overall points at the same venue, right? Five points for letting one exit if it''s support, so isn''t this a horrible number?


    "[Black Demon Instructor] has been treated cold for a variety of reasons [Position (Job)], but you won''t be able to deny that contribution as early as you see this number."


    "I''m a lemme player who originally belonged to the fourth largest party in the world, so not all [black demon mentors] are like this...... of course not. Nevertheless, it can also be said that it was a battle that saw the possibility of [Black Demon Instructor] ''


    "Speaking of [Black Demon Instructor], Ellie, the party too -"


    And it was told over time there.


    Mira next door seemed very happy.


    And our points drop slightly compared to the top line for a reason.


    Luck.


    Which venues are assigned which parties are random at once.


    But demons and other people whose usual workplace is fixed cannot go to very distant venues. No, I can''t go, but I''m overburdened.


    It is therefore assigned priority to venues located near the scope of activities.


    It also appears that people at the same workplace have been adjusted not to stand on the field at the same time, such as uneven dates and times at the same venue.


    This measure is also satisfactory.


    Once the same dungeons have consolidated and adopted a system of cooperation, they will be able to carry the game in their favor.


    Am I the earliest irrelevant ex-Phoenix party? [M]


    Well, replacing party members is not uncommon in the industry, so if you care that much, you won''t be able to organize a qualifying round.


    Anyway, our venue coincidentally became a combination of a strong assortment of mysterious giants at a party with the fourth and eleventh places in the world, and even newcomers, the Four Spirit Contractors and their companions, the Knights Commander and his men, and even the Four Heavenly Kings of "The Demon King Castle of the West".


    As far as I could see and hear, there were few venues where powerful people were thrown in so far.


    There were a lot more people who cared, but later when I was particularly concerned...


    "Each Monarch of the Five Great Demon Castles is also breaking through qualifying at an awesome point!


    Demon King Castle monarchs, east, west, north and south of Belzevute, Astalot, Pymon, and Asmodeus.


    The party, led by each of its [Demon King] Four, all earned more than ''1500 points''.


    It''s just that it''s definitely that party that got the biggest attention this day by pushing off numerous popular parties.


    ''I''ve touched on the work of many parties so far, but all this took me a while to understand, too. "Unattackable Demon King''s Castle" [Demon King] What a point to earn for Lucifer Party "


    After opening up plenty of time, it was announced.


    "-" 5000 Points "......!!!


    Yes. Our Demon King earned 5,000 points.


    In other words, they defeated them all.


    I saw the footage, but it was awesome.


    As the Demon King waved his arm shortly after the start of the game, the field was all wrapped up in black flames and the next moment the game was over.


    She led the Four Heavenly Kings [The Devil of Time] Agares and the [Horn Poet] Amdusias of Remegeton, plus two giants of the Eleventh Placement, but just immobilized that the four of them knew they would be.


    Whereas I conserved the magic of the horns and made the choice to fight the qualifiers without the magic of the Spirit, Phoenix, Leis, and perhaps even Mr. Astrea.


    The Demon King did not hesitate to free the magic of the horns.


    If the goal is simply to break through the qualifying round, I don''t think we did it the wrong way.


    But for the Demon King, this is a message.


    to the master, and to the world.


    The most powerful demon king is himself.


    Me and Mira, once again, know the strength of our king.


    And I, once again, learned the strength of my master.


    Because I don''t want to put it this way, but if the Demon King can do it, he can probably do it - so can his master.


    No matter how hard you try and think you''ve grown.


    I never thought I was approaching my master.


    So far away, so absolute.


    Still, this time, that guy''s waiting at the end.


    He disappeared from the tabular stage once, but rose to the battle stage again.


    All Heaven Festival competition is the battle that determines the strongest.


    We still don''t know what the main battle will be, but in some cases we will fight our people.


    Even so, I have the right to be an opponent of my master.


    - I''m not giving it up to anyone.

 235 234 â—‡ Dog Ear Family and Remegeton

    All Heaven Festival Competition is a battle to determine the strongest.


    Nevertheless, there is no way to repeat one-on-one more than once, so it will be a party participation first.


    Still too many people want to participate, so squeeze those gathered from all over the world up to five hundred parties in qualifying.


    There are still two thousand and five hundred of them.


    The contents of this battle have not yet been revealed, but there are probably a handful of parties where the ''Legendary Powers'' can challenge the final battle they await.


    [Black Demon Instructor] Reme from the lace party.


    This is me now.


    At this party, in this company, I intend to come to the battle with my master.


    Among those who progressed to the main battle are the venerable predecessors, the Phoenix party led by their best friends and the various people they met at both Reme Lemegeton.


    For Lemegeton, he is one of us, as are the demons of the ''Castle of the Unattackable Demon King''.


    But everyone stays in the final battle...... what a future there is.


    Sooner or later, the time will come to defeat them and move on.


    And then and when they come, it''s not far.


    I had a feeling about that.


    ... Oh, my God. I go back to the morning road.


    I run with the three Lemegeton''s men in the early morning, go back to my room for breakfast with Mira once, and then pick up Kash.


    I don''t think it''s been a while, but this is my morning.


    Kash and his family live in one of the two-story collective homes.


    When I knocked, Kash''s mother - Mr. Hazel welcomed me.


    He''s a beautiful guy who makes me wonder if this will happen sooner or later if Kash gets old healthy like this.


    "Good morning, Mr. Lemme."


    "Good morning, Mr. Hazel"


    Mr. Hazel welcomed me with a gentle smile.


    When I go straight up to the front door, the only boy among the four of us today - Natsu-kun - rushes over.


    "Knee lemme......! Enjin''s Funky......!


    What he has is the Holy Sword of Phoenix - a toy.


    It is not uncommon for the equipment of famous adventurers to be commercialized.


    The Holy Sword of Phoenix also comes out with several physical replicas and toys for children.


    Once upon a time, Phoenix Party costumes came out! The plan also made my robe, but even though it had a much smaller production number than the other four costumes, it seemed to be out of stock.


    But somehow, I was contacted about two years ago that a large order had entered.


    Apparently one customer bought a lot for me.


    Who the hell is it, it''s still a mystery.


    At times, a little after I met Mira.


    Well, okay.


    What Nutsu-kun has now is the latest type of Phoenix holy sword, and I got the sample that he had the other day and gave it to Nutsu-kun the other day.


    I''m glad Natsu-kun liked it.


    "The Rage of the Flaming God" is a spiritual art that turns my surroundings into scorched earth, but it seems to have unleashed it on me.


    He''s going to die...


    "Guw, they did it..."


    I dare you to pretend to have suffered and try to kneel on the floor.


    Natsu-kun looked so happy.


    "Great......! And now my womb is gone..."


    I''m a threat to the house...?


    "This is nuts, you must be rude to Mr. Lemme"


    Mr. Hazel tells me to be eager.


    "Pfft, nuts have been playing with that lately. I''m glad we didn''t have toys or anything."


    Saying in the kitchen in a tight motion is Maka, Kash''s sister.


    Twelve years old, she already knows [Title (Job)].


    [Cook] Maka, who became a cook, said she was trained at a restaurant that her mother knew?


    At the same time, he is also the cook of the family.


    "Fuck off."


    It''s Mia, Natsu-kun''s twin sister, who''s been hugging me on my feet when I got up.


    The tongueless way of talking is cute.


    "Cute? Cute?


    I wondered what a gift would be for Natsu-kun, and I looked out for Mia''s toys as well.


    [Silver Ridge Brave] This toy mimics the little crown that Nicolas wears during "Prince Silver".


    "You look great."


    Then Mia had a nipple - a much more glorious grin.


    Head to the table while you deal with the twins.


    Looking for the secretary with a fudge gaze, he watched this one while carrying Mr. Maka''s dish to the table.


    "Morning, Kash"


    When he meets me, Kash laughs like he''s broken. [M]


    "Good morning, Mr. Lemme"


    "No, the two chicks weren''t gifted to Mr. Lemme. I wanted Lemme to give me something cute."


    Mr Maka says in an exquisitely sweet voice.


    Mr. Hazel held his forehead like he was in trouble.


    "Maka, I don''t really bother Mr. Lem¨¦. Besides, you got a nice souvenir, didn''t you?


    To the point of being a toy to a child, I thought to myself, but there I was worried.


    Kash is only eight years old before he was found [Title (Job)], but he may care if he toys just like his five-year-old siblings...


    [Title (Job)] A little before expression, I don''t like to be treated like a child.


    I don''t know what makes me happy to receive a 12-year-old Maka.


    Is it also weird that just Mr. Hazel, everyone''s mother, has nothing to do in the first place...?


    That''s why I made it food without difficulty.


    "Uh, that was delicious, too. I guess I''m glad it''s something that stays in shape. Hey, don''t Kash think so, too?


    Kash trembles terribly.


    "What, I don''t..."


    "You say that, ''cause you know I look so jealous about Mia, don''t you?


    "Oh, sister......!


    Kash swells his cheeks and makes a panicky sound.


    Turn your face bright red and look at me.


    "Chi, it''s not. Your sister is... different..."


    Finally, Kash leans over.


    "Wow, how sweet you are while my sister..."


    A cooked macaque strokes her sister''s head, okay.


    Kash resisted a bit, but eventually gave up.


    - I see.


    I made sure it was from the secretary''s condition. I''ll decide one thing.


    But first - a meal.


    Everybody take a seat.


    Something unusual happened at Kash''s house.


    "This is an all-terrain festival competition qualifier that has seen a lot of excitement around the world, but today I''m going to look at it from a different perspective than before"


    Yes, a video board (TV) was introduced.


    While I was challenging the original dungeon offense, Kash continued to work as a help with the Demon King.


    Maka also says she''s getting paid, even though she''s in training, and Hazel works.


    So you bought the video board (TV) that the whole family wanted because you could afford it a little bit?


    Meal time progresses as Maka watches out for twins who tend to hold their hands.


    "Thirteen parties led by the" Thirteen Knights Leaders, "but passing the qualifying round has been twelve. Some of you will wonder who the hell lost the party that fell off in the qualifying round. ''


    ''Check it out here.... Yes! He was burned by the black flames of Lucifer, the "Demon King''s Castle of Difficult Defeat" monarch in the "5000 Points" match!


    "It is all the more surprising because the strength of the Knights Commander has spread throughout the full world in the other qualifying rounds. He was the first demon king to show up in the Battle of Reid, but he shook the world with a massive magic that was no less than that of his former monarch, Lucifer!


    Kash is pointing a look of respect at the screen.


    "Are you not screwed?


    Mia said a little dissatisfied.


    "Mr. Leme looked great, didn''t he? Give me instructions and fight for yourself. That''s why I take first place. - That was nice. - Yeah?


    Mr Maka says as he nibbles.


    "Haha, thanks"


    "Tomorrow you were strong...! Huh. Hard. Which one''s stronger?


    "The next time you fight, the Phoenix one wins. I''m sure."


    Answering Natsu-kun''s words, he said, "Whoa!" and how excited I was.


    "Well, next thing you know," Why? The famous guy is not attending the festival!. "It is a festival competition qualifier in which various powerful people participated, from active adventurers to exotic combat positions, but some somehow did not show up!


    Not all Demon King Castle floor bosses & deputy demons participate, and that''s the same with Demon King Castle and other dungeons from east, west and north.


    Also, there was a party some adventurers wouldn''t attend.


    I''m amazed at the video that was shown next when a famous militant blurted out in an interview saying, "I don''t like the rule of having to challenge you with a composition called a party."


    Kash also raised his voice, "Ah."


    ''Now, when it comes to the powerful who will be mourned for not participating, this will be the one! Breaking the Phoenix Party''s undefeated record, "Primary/Beginning Dungeons" emerged for a moment when they turned into "All Levels Supported Dungeons," destroying adventurers such as Nicola Parties! Furthermore, in the Battle of Reid, this man, who intercepted an array of powerful men named Aerial Party, Hellvore Party, Skaha Party, [Lake Brave] Reis & [Destroyer] Fran along with his distribution, stunningly defended the name of the Unattackable - Demon King''s Army Staff [Dark Demon Instructor of the Ship Horn] Remegeton...!


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    I almost accidentally drop the fork.


    I''m not lying, but I can''t believe they introduced me to such information as a platter......


    ''It''s not uncommon for demons, but privacy is riddled with mystery. It''s also the first Phoenix party I''ve ever had to reach the tenth floor, so it''s unclear how long I might be working! I don''t know why there''s one horn! How old are you! A connection to the too strong contract demons or as much magic as you can summon them! A very unlikely battle with mere [Black Demon Instructor]! Rumors have been whispered in the alley that [Demon King] may not have it! Why didn''t he take part in this all-heavenly festival competition!


    ''Many of you will be concerned. We''ve contacted the impenetrable Castle of the Demon King this time. "


    Oh, I didn''t ask.


    No, of course there''s someone in charge of that.


    Not all officials are demons coming out on defense, as there is a cat-eared subhuman in reception.


    "As a result," Our Demon Army Staff shows up in the battle we need "! What does this mean!


    ''There are several ways to receive it, aren''t there? Do you not believe that the festival competition is enough of a battle to require Mr Lemegeton? Or do you compete in some summoning technique? Or -''


    "You''ve already tried and broken through qualifying as an ordinary person!


    ''In that case, will it reveal itself to be a Remegeton at some point in time?


    ''No, honestly, that was more information than I expected!'' Cause you might actually have a chance to see Mr Remegeton''s battle. ''


    Thereafter, festival competitions continued to be talked about on video boards (televisions) to increase tension.


    After meals.


    Me and Kash leave the house together.


    Walking in line for a while, Kash grabbed my hand softer.


    When I grip back, I smile as if I''m relieved.


    "Is Mr. Boo going to the festival competition as Mr. Boo, can he get out?


    "Oh, that. Mm-hmm. Right. There are ways to do that. I''ll explain later."


    "Ha, ha."


    "Kash more than that. I was just talking to you."


    "Earlier?"


    "Yeah. Of Natsu-kun and Mia''s toys..."


    With that said, Kash''s face turns blushing red.


    "So, that was your sister''s mean... ugh..."


    "Honestly, I''m worried about everything, too. I wondered what Kash would be happy with, but I''m not that good at it."


    I found Kash''s ears shaken with tingling.


    "So. I''ve been traveling a lot lately, and I''ve left an excellent secretary alone, and I hear that Kash still works really well for me. Apologies and thanks, what is it, bonuses?


    "Boo no su"


    "Yes, I was wondering if you could let me give you something. It''s okay to start over with souvenirs."


    To tell you the truth, I was aware of it, too.


    He said he was also seeping a little envious of the child''s face on his sister''s face, who smiled at the twins delighted with the toy.


    "Oh, my God, I''m so..."


    "Of course, unless you don''t like Kash"


    "I can''t believe I didn''t..."


    "Oh well. Let''s take a look around the next holiday."


    "... Congratulations, isn''t it?


    Kash looked up at me with an anxious face.


    He''s been busy moving around lately, so he seems distracted.


    "That''s my line."


    With that said, Kash finally laughed at me to overflow.


    "Ha, well, uh. Nice to meet you.........!


    We head to Demon King Castle in a soothing atmosphere.


    And that day, there was a circular to the qualifying passers.


    That''s the first of the main battles to be divided into several parts, its contents and - opponents.


    Who is that opponent...

 236 235 â—‡ My love, you are my enemy

    And the day came.


    We are once again in the Junior/Beginning Dungeon.


    For the festival, of course.


    Part of this dungeon is loaned for festive competition.


    You can hear the vibrant reality in our lace party ears before you enter.


    "Come on, come on. This day is finally here! This is where the main battle of the All-Heaven Festival competition begins!


    ''The main battle is divided into three stages. First this first stage! Reduce 500 parties to 100!


    "The second stage that follows is tournament based! Split into several blocks for a party-to-party fight!


    "Only the top performers on each block can try the third stage - to fight the legend!


    "The final stage, the third stage, awaits with the" Undefeated Absolute Monarch "[Demon King] Lucifer, led by the former" Undefeated Demon King Castle "Demon King Army!


    "It''s an alt treat party led by the former # 1 [Unyielding Brave]!


    "Two groups that once brought the world to a great boil from both sides of Adventurer and Demon join hands to intercept the strongest of this era! Fulfilling, which party will it be to grab the challenger''s seat!!!


    ''And so! Let me start by explaining the rules for this first phase......!


    That said, this time it''s pretty simple compared to qualifying.


    First of all, it''s five parties in a single game.


    No time limit.


    Unleashed simultaneously on the field, fought, and only the last remaining party proceeds to the second stage.


    that.


    The goodness of the reduced number of participating parties would make it an easy screen for viewers to see.


    It will be the rule that ''-!


    ''Then it''s time to go with the athletes!


    We are certainly the fourth to be called.


    The first is the 130th party in the Adventurer Rank. Only within a hundred places, but when it comes around here, only people are certain of their strength.


    The second is a party of different colors solidified only by [Title (Job)].


    And the third is...


    "Next up is the Aim Party led by" The Demon King Castle of the South "Four Heavenly Kings [Flame Operator (So Far)]! Qualifying Points are" 880 "! He appeared on stage with demons from the same dungeon, including [Flaming Magician] Amie, who is also a Fire Attribute user!


    I hear cheers.


    "And here''s your next one! [Lake Brave] Leading the race party! You will have defeated a hundred and fifteen in simple calculations with" 1150 "qualifying points!


    ''In fact, there are also points by support, so the number of players who have left will be more than that! After leaving the fourth party, [Black Demon Instructor] Leme is in Brain to expand the playing field such as winning the tag tournament and participating in the original dungeon survey, with a wide variety of members''


    Introduction continues with [Destroyer] Fran, [White Devil Instructor] Joss, and [Miner] Melania.


    "Blaine, nice. I''ll use it too. Nice to meet you, Mr. Blaine from my party."


    Rayce said as she nibbled.


    Yosu-kun nodded yeah, and Melania said to me, "Brrr... I think it''s perfect for Leme..." and Fran remained as faceless as usual.


    It''s kind of illuminating.


    "Nice to meet you, Mr. Leader of my party"


    "Haha, I''ll take care of it. We''re all strong. So let''s win and move on."


    This stage was different in fun from the qualifying round.


    Whereas the last time I imagined nature, this time it was an artifact.


    More specifically, it is a stage that imagines this city with its'' beginner and beginner dungeons''.


    Not to say the city as a whole, but it''s huge inside, and there''s plenty of room for multiple parties to just clash.


    The second level of Demon King Castle is also created in the image of the city, but it feels strange.


    ''Come on, we''ve got all the parties! All Heavens Festival Competition Main Battle/Phase I - Here we go!


    I had also finished introducing the fifth party while I was talking.


    "What kind of operation did you set up by Mr. Blaine Lemme?


    As you will remember, Rayce says.


    "... set on the nearest enemy"


    He laughed happily.


    "Nice, I like it. Operation Absolute."


    Here are the people who missed the qualifying round.


    There is no such thing as avoiding a battle until it is critical that you stay at the end of the day.


    We will go aggressively to battle and bump into each other.


    Information about each party and how it fights when it hits has been shared within the party.


    Then you don''t have to worry about that order.


    Only the stage information was unknown to the point of criticality, so it needs to be adjusted there.


    "... looks like there''s a lot of room for that one."


    Rayce says.


    I guess I noticed it in my magic reaction. I noticed, too, so I snorted.


    It''s a coffee shop terrace facing the main street.


    - Oh, isn''t that the store you went to with Mr. Nicolas and Kash before?


    Oh, my God. I think for a second.


    Oh, my God, there was someone sitting there in the chair.


    Enough to be round from the perimeter, for example to be able to snipe from the rooftops of buildings and other heights.


    Instead of stopping at a place like that, which seems like bad conditions for choosing a passage.


    "Those guys are the closest, though?


    "Right, no change to the operation."


    "Okay."


    We''ll show up again in dignity.


    "Oh, you''re here."


    It''s a demon woman.


    Wine red exposed long hair, eyes of the same color. Around half past thirty, given the industry history, but boasts such beauty that a boy in his mid-teens is likely to turn bright red just by looking at each other.


    People rarely hide their faces in demons, and many fans want to be shot out by their cold gaze.


    Dressed in a blood-dyed costume, she is - one of the Four Heavenly Kings of "The Demon King''s Castle of the South" - [Flame Operator] Aim.


    In both of its ears are lowered earrings picturing a star, and in its hands a cane.


    The wand is designed like a snake wrapped around it, and the tipped part with the head of the snake is constantly burning.


    Her exact [position (job)] is unknown, but I''m sure she has both [wizard] and [tutor] aptitudes.


    There''s a serpent at your feet and a cat on your shoulders. If you''re a cat, your ears and tail are burning and you''re not a regular cat.


    "Wouldn''t you sit there and tea wouldn''t come out?


    Rayce called out.


    "Right, boy. But that''s fine. Because it''s not the tea we''ve been waiting for, it''s the enemy."


    "You don''t even have to go looking for him? You''re strong."


    "I''m strong. Don''t you know me?"


    There are also party members around her, including [Flaming Magician] Amie.


    "I know. You''re the one who''s going to lose to us."


    Mr. Aim''s gaze is narrowed for a moment.


    That''s the only eyesight a child would likely have incontinence with.


    "You''re the strong one."


    "I''m strong. If you don''t know, I''ll tell you from now on."


    "Being a pretty boy. I''m looking forward to it... I just wanted to say, can I ask you something I care about first?"


    Her gaze turned to me.


    The sharpness of that gaze was not a ratio until earlier.


    "... [Black Demon Instructor] It was a lemme, wasn''t it? Why do you smell that?


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    To that word, only one person comes to mind.


    This is something that anyone familiar with her would know.


    There was a time when Mr. Aim was still an anonymous young man, working for The Unattackable Demon King''s Castle.


    So yes, I know.


    About my master, directly.


    Previously, Rank # 1 [Storm Brave] Mr. Aerial said.


    When I met him, he said he felt signs of Lucifer.


    If you''re as powerful as he is, you can see the sign of the horn of the master you once fought for me...


    But with those exceptions, even those who are said to be top notch don''t know that.


    I''m sure my master did a lot of things when he fixed the corner on me.


    "Oh, that''s the corner in my partner. I''ve used a lot of nostalgic techniques and they''re cleverly disguised. You''re loved. ''


    Dark the black chick shows up and says.


    ''The one who notices is the exception. What is it, a sixth sense? The procedure is perfect, so I think that''s the only way to find out. She said she didn''t know what it meant. "


    You''re not too interested in the routine. You don''t come out anymore, but when it comes to qualifying and a good fight, you show up. Do you always look at me because of timing?


    Until the ancient ceremony was used, the master made me inherit the horns of man.


    Beyond those things, did you feel one of my masters'' scales from me?


    In Mr. Aerial''s case, he still seemed to regret losing to his master in the Battle of Reid.


    If Mr. Aim was a former subordinate, what emotion would he have - fear, respect, or...


    "No way... you, you (,,) -"


    That''s it, Mr. Aim shook his neck.


    "No, let''s do it. It''s not a word, it''s a story you just have to make sure in battle."


    Fortunately for me, she didn''t say anything more.


    Instead, I feel a strong sense of war.


    "Let''s fight. At the end of the day, with our red flames, I will bury you gently."


    "Right, let''s fight. At the end of the day... er, I wasn''t thinking about that kind of cool thing. Anyway, I''m leaving."


    Using the words of each other''s leaders as a signal of initiation, we move.


    ¡ó


    In front of me, one man just dried up.


    He cut off his arms and then let my serving bloodsucking bat suck his magic.


    "Ku... that sucks blood, ghosts..."


    "Yes, human (normal). I wonder what''s wrong with that."


    Dressed in a magical body (avatar) costume dress, I glimpse enemies like dead trees scattering with magic particles, pigs¡­ see how my men are doing.


    Not good. Not good. Some of them have kept it from him, so we have to refrain from calling pigs in bulk.


    "Dear Carmilla, I cleaned up as you ordered."


    The Lamian woman with her eyes covered in bandages is [Demon-Eyed Assassin] Botis.


    The scales and long hair are white, even the skin is white.


    My direct report to Master Remegeton, but this time he welcomed me to my party with permission.


    "Yeah, well done."


    She stunningly poked behind the enemy and pierced her heart with a knife.


    "Ha."


    I''m usually a person who doesn''t seem to be very good at talking, but I don''t have many words to say that I''m in a magical body (avatar) state, but I don''t have any problems communicating.


    "Damn... I''m late...! My queen! Me too! I, your servant of love, have just destroyed my enemies too......!


    [Skewer Warrant Lady] It''s Haagenti.


    She also has a different tone than usual and is somewhat polite when she is a magical body (avatar).


    Nevertheless, character is both common.


    An exemplary pig.


    "I was watching. So? You want me to praise you?


    I know burning is more effective, so I will.


    "~ ~ ~ ~ ~...! Yes, no! Second, I was wondering if you deserve the honor of complimenting me!


    "Right. If you want a reward, contribute to the final victory."


    "Yes......!


    The other subordinates will be back after a little delay.


    It''s not sweet when it comes to one hundred and thirty places.


    I took the vampire''s physical abilities to the point of making five one-on-one, aiming to destroy each one.


    That was a success, but it seems to have taken a lot of damage except for the three of us.


    It looks intact with the ability of vampires to regenerate, but it also has limits to regeneration.


    Nevertheless, it is within the assumption, and there is no obstacle to behavior at the party.


    "This leaves the enemy with three parties. I heard there was a clash between the Reis party and the Aim party, but what should I do?


    says Haagenti.


    I also want to intervene now and join that guy.


    But I won''t.


    We are not staff and Four Heavens Kings right now.


    He once told me.


    He told me he was a competitor.


    And now we''re enemies.


    between those who compete for victory or defeat.


    If...


    "Let''s say we hunt a floating party first. After that, if they were still in battle, only interrupt them with dignity"


    "I understand. Everything is exactly as the Queen says."


    All my subordinates, I bowed my head.


    "By the way, Queen, which one do you think will win?


    I ignored Haagenti''s words.


    She is trembling with joy.


    I don''t even have to answer.


    Still, if you dare say something.


    "... this is the second time I''ve fought him."


    Squeeze in such a small voice that no one can hear you.


    The first time was when he was still at the Phoenix party.


    Being a third floor boss, I felt the horror of his black magic.


    I am the most proud person in the world who values him highly.


    ... Something tells me that I''ve never met [the fiery brave man] or [the brave man of Silver Ridge], but the demon king''s grandfather and all sorts of other words go through my brain, but I''m forced to suppress them.


    Yes, I value him the most in the world......!


    Still, no, that''s why I''m serious about fighting and winning.


    We are aiming for the final battle with each other, but only one party to move on.


    I''m going to know how strongly he wants to fight his master because he''s seen it right around the corner.


    That''s why I can''t imitate being out of hand.


    That''s an insult to him, and it''s a serious battle he and I both want.


    He''s my benefactor, my buddy, my sleeping friend... and a rival.


    Only on this day - they are also enemies.


    Then [Queen of Vampires] as Carmilla, only fight with the whole spirit.

 237 236 â—‡ Black Devil Instructor to Fly and Slash Fire

    [Demon King] Lucifer.


    Now is the time for me to name [the fiery manipulator] Aim and climb up to the Four Heavenly Kings of "The Demon King Castle of the South".


    I have never exchanged words with that person.


    On the contrary, you wouldn''t have gotten into my sight or anything like that.


    It''s just one company in this day and age, so to speak of dungeons.


    Wouldn''t it be a big surprise to hear that the president and the peacekeepers don''t exchange words?


    But that one was even indifferent to those upward and downward relationships.


    I didn''t get into his sight because it wasn''t worth it that much.


    Because I couldn''t be threatened enough to turn my consciousness.


    The enemy and allies have nothing to do with it.


    "This guy''s strong," he said, a soul-shaking frontier.


    I had to at least get there to be recognized by him.


    This time, "The Old Demon King''s Army" is said to be waiting for the final battle of this all-heavenly festival competition.


    But that number is not of such a magnitude that it can be called an army.


    When I heard why, I was convinced.


    Only his men (,,,,,,,,,,) remember his name.


    Even in such a manner, all who were called responded.


    And the face of the old demon army, which was not called, will not fade, neither will the awe of that one be slight.


    There is such a thing as a permissible existence.


    That one was strong. It was very, very strong. It''s hard to imagine someone with a shoulder.


    And that was enough.


    Some ordinary people throw up and throw up that it''s silly to pursue strength and other things in this era.


    Now that it''s a peaceful time, some laugh at being more productive.


    Absolutely right. You can live like that.


    We are fools, so when we see the strong, we must not be attracted.


    We are foolish and fortunate, so we cannot help but admire the most powerful beings living in this age.


    We can''t help but be stupid, so we can''t stop trying because we want to get a little closer to that frontier.


    The moment I saw [Black Demon Instructor] Leme, I gained notice and doubt.


    I can smell that one.


    A slight, but homogeneous, sign that you felt as you passed your side.


    But why?


    Adventurers and viewers have their evaluation criteria and values. Even if a high-ranking [black demon mentor] leading up to the fourth place is cold-handed and forced to leave the party half the time, he will not feel this way about it.


    Except if there is any sign of him from a human (normal).


    Unless my inquiry is fatally dull, what it refers to is - inheritance.


    The strongest [Demon King] who showed up on the surface stage again was astonishingly - one corner.


    Now the rest of the world is having daily exchanges of views with who the heirs are.


    Is he?


    I don''t know.


    Even if he is the best [black demon mentor] in the world, I don''t think that would be the reason to let him inherit the direct horns.


    If that [Demon King] Lucifer, who was not interested in anything but the strong and suddenly abandoned even his castle, chose one human being (Normal) as his heir, why the hell?


    We don''t know when we met and when we inherited.


    But at least [Black Demon Instructor] Leme got into his sight.


    He gave the horn, which he did not even give to his real son or grandson, to man (normal) by whatever means he used.


    If you think that you deserve it, I doubt that judgment.


    But I can''t abandon my desire to know either.


    Oh, good.


    It''s really good to be born into a stupid creature who doesn''t have a deeper way of knowing his opponent than he can cross spears.


    I''m really lucky to have the opportunity to fight him like this now.


    "Come on, Leme, show me your power."


    "Oh, no..."


    A sign flew in with my adorable voice (,,,,,,,).


    It''s just falling, but it''s a big sign that could hurt the average person badly.


    The first half giant. [Miner] Melania. She took it off the store and threw it.


    "Pup, you got in the way of a good place"


    [Flaming Magician] Amy is somehow the flame itself.


    It''s shaped like a human man, with flames gushing out of his back like fairy wings.


    Long spear of flames in the hand.


    He calls himself the Fairy of Fire, but he''s not like the Fairy or the Spirit.


    Rather than presiding over the flames, the flames themselves are like willed beings.


    I stumbled upon it before and have been using it since.


    Always treat yourself with a licking attitude that is your boss, but your strength is certain.


    "Beat it down."


    He''s obedient to you, this man.


    "Flaming, rough flames."


    Amy waves the spear even though she is so blurred.


    The flaming spear stretches, pierces the sign, and alters the orbit as he swings the spear sideways.


    Ex-boards wrapped in fireworks shall be ashed by the time they fall to the ground.


    But I never saw it.


    Amy laughs.


    "Ha, ''fly into the fire'' is the one"


    That''s right.


    I was flying. Actually, they must have thrown it.


    Probably by [Destroyer] Fran''s hand.


    [Black Demon Instructor] Leme was flying in here trying to hide in the shadow of a sign.


    Surprised, but able to handle it.


    "It''s a little hot, enough to scorch you."


    My ''self-contained wand'' is a special piece of magic.


    It''s not just something that gives me strong power.


    The longer I keep the oath I have made on my wand, the more difficult it is for me to maintain it, the more it will bottom-up my magical attack power.


    The oath I made was'' do not use magic other than fire attributes''.


    If you are not a spiritual contractor, then the aptitude of the [wizard] is something that hands on basic multiple attributes.


    Exactly the number two ranked [Wizard of Foresight]. No one is as good as Merlin, but few can handle only one attribute even if they have good attributes.


    The period during which I kept my vows - extends to more than twenty years.


    Simple firepower alone is no better than rank number one [Red Lotus Wizard] Michelle.


    The dazzle caused by the sign and the oddity of having his own companions throw it, his own ability to conceal magic made the sudden approach come true, but until then.


    As it is, his body is burned by the ''fireball'' that I have unleashed.


    Well, what do you say?


    Other men have been moving since shortly after my words were blocked.


    [White Devil Instructor] Can you bottom up your magic defense enough to withstand ''Fireball'' with Yos support?


    Or does [the lake brave] Reis help with some water attribute?


    [Miner] Melania or [Destroyer] Fran can''t shelter because of distance and their speed.


    Then...


    "Right, a little hot"


    "... yes. You''re coming."


    Slashed.


    His holy sword was swung down and the ''fireball'', turned down in two, passed directly beside him and eventually disappeared.


    Rank # 1 [Samurai] Masamune slashes magic in Katana, but not like that one.


    Probably just after the start of the match, he flushed it down to the Holy Sword, instantly releasing the super high density and purity magic he had stored.


    Top-notch magic output and magic manipulation capability, technically possible with the performance of the Holy Sword there.


    The scary thing is that I didn''t feel any of that enormous magic until just before.


    I see that many do not realize his strength.


    No one can hide his magic so well.


    Twenty. It''s a way to get interested in how those young people came to acquire this kind of technology.


    His movements will not stop.


    As if I had targeted him, a scaffold is formed at his feet during the fall.


    It''s an ice slope. [Lake Brave] by Reis.


    [Black Demon Instructor] Leme himself slips it down as a matter of course, approaching here with the momentum intact.


    "But not as good as his flames"


    That guy?


    Oh, yeah. Was he [the fiery brave] childhood tame?


    I can tell by the degree of information that comes in from the video board (TV).


    Even after the exit, the interaction does not seem to be constant.


    On the contrary, he looks friendly in tag tournaments, such as rushing to support him.


    "Yes, I''m sorry about that"


    Take his slaughter with a cane. Magic fixtures are not the same as combined magic or martial arts. It will not be destroyed so easily.


    Eyes over each other''s gains.


    "But I think it''s enough to burn the enemy."


    "What do you think?"


    Much better. Well, don''t you look like a warrior.


    And I''m sure you look similar yourself.

 238 237 â—‡ Burning red

    If we only considered victory, there would have been other maneuvers.


    Or it can''t be a very clever operation to highlight [Black Demon Instructor], who is inherently a supporting role.


    Still, I challenged you to take a ride with Mr. Aim.


    No, according to (,,).


    Gratitude and willingness.


    She realized somehow. To the power of my master in me.


    He chose not to say it on top of that, but to remain silent, even though there would be doubts.


    Even if that''s not out of concern for me, but out of respect for my master, it doesn''t change what I was helped to do.


    And she said.


    Make sure in battle, he said.


    What? I don''t need to ask.


    Is the most powerful demon king a human (normal) worthy of sight?


    Even I know. I''ve always thought of it, but that thought grew stronger after I found out that my master was the predecessor monarch of Demon King Castle.


    Why did the master give his horn to a child in such a de countryside, without any shards of talent?


    Strange to think. Though I was glad to have made you my apprentice and admit it.


    There''s nothing for the master. Isn''t that right?


    Still, I''m that guy''s apprentice, so don''t let anyone tell you.


    - Do not let the disciple say that it was a mistake to inherit the horn, etc., as if it was a mistake to make the choice of the master.


    Of course, I didn''t jump in without a chance.


    My holy sword and Mr. Aim''s wand collide.


    The beautiful demon woman laughed violently, just saying she wasn''t looking forward to the clash after this.


    I''m unconsciously raising the edge of my mouth, too, in her eyes.


    I slipped the blade on my wand. [M]


    The wand does not have a wax, so if the blade runs like this, Mr. Aim''s fingers fall off.


    She plays the holy sword as she pushes each wand aggressively, slightly retreating.


    At the same time, the serpent she serves and the cat that wraps the fire around me - didn''t come at me.


    "Black Magic -!"


    I realized that a moment late and Mr. Aim distorts his expression.


    Yes, those two flipped brilliantly and attacked the original Lord, Mr. Aim.


    Resistance (Resist) is a technique that inhibits the magic interference of others by releasing magic from their entire bodies.


    [Silver Ridge Brave] As was also the tag tournament qualifier that Nicolas and I participated in, my black magic breaks even the resistance (resist) of [the brave] if I am alarmed.


    Regardless of the athletes who recognize me personally, I don''t think that the two sub-beasts serving Mr. Aim will develop their magic in an aggressive manner.


    In fact, black magic is a success.


    The serpent and cat, driven mad by the identification of enemy allies, raid the Lord with their fangs and flames.


    Mr. Aim, who retreated on the assumption of support for both of them, is not in position yet, poking this gap...


    "Hey."


    It was a spear of fire.


    Two sub-beasts are pierced by flaming spears, scattered with particles.


    I''m not Mr. Aim.


    [Flaming Magician] It''s Amy.


    "Why don''t you bite the owner?"


    Amy, who looks like the Great Flame of Man, hasn''t even seen this one.


    He himself is in battle with Mr. [Destroyer] Fran.


    In the midst of fighting her, can you afford a helper knife? Or couldn''t help but intervene without being able to afford it? To see Mr. Fran''s fist pierced him shortly afterwards, the latter?


    ¡­¡­


    "You''re not responding, are you? Whatever, it''s fire."


    "If he''s alive, he''ll break"


    "You''re a scary little bitch"


    The prospect is off, but it doesn''t change what we do.


    I flesh on her again myself. [M]


    The basics of the battle against the Wizard are getting close anyway.


    Even if the distance is away, they will remain shot.


    Get closer somehow, interrupt the process of ''practicing magic, building magic, and releasing it'', while poking and knocking down the low ability of direct combat.


    "I can see you''re thinking and moving. But..."


    But there are exceptions.


    [A brave man] who combines elements of [a wizard] and [a warrior] with a demon born with high physical abilities and magic.


    Even if [title (job)] is a [wizard], Aim''s physical abilities are not inferior to those of [black demon mentor] me.


    My flash of horizontal giraffe is prevented by her wand.


    But this is not a failure.


    Sometimes Mr. Aim is a famous demon, and I know him well.


    Her maximum firepower is quite something in the industry.


    Wouldn''t it eat into the top ten if it were limited to fire attributes?


    But she''s not protective.


    The deep ''flames of the gods'' in the body of the Fire Spirit, to which Phoenix is contracted, are unquestioned and burnt out if they belong in this world, but only one contractor does not burn itself.


    His flames won''t hurt him.


    It is also the protection of the Spirit.


    Human beings without this are moro affected by their magic.


    I mean, if you use the magic that does damage to me at this close range, she takes damage again.


    Keeping close range in itself leads to sealing her power.


    And while fighting at this distance, she constantly consumes tons of magic with resistance (resist).


    Because there''s no other way to prevent my black magic.


    "I can''t shake it off... I see we''re just going to have a melee fight"


    Mr. Aim is trying to distance himself from earlier, but that doesn''t work.


    My teacher is not alone.


    [Mower Knight] There is also a master of swords called Fulcus.


    Using the skills taught to her and the ''observation skills'' she recognized, it is possible to maintain a battle that is not separated from those who are not incumbent warriors.


    Nothing needs to be overwhelmed.


    Of course, I have no sword talent, so this movement can only be achieved with thorough enemy observation - a study of the offensive footage that shows Mr. Aim''s battle.


    "... you''re a study man. I like kids like that."


    She also seems to realize that her movements are being read.


    "Thank you"


    If she doesn''t like the glue state, she should make a forceful breakthrough.


    Mr. Amy and her men are excellent, but this one has [the lake brave].


    A brave man of overwhelming strength, who does not allow himself to insult himself with a young boy.


    Each of the other three has more endurance than me.


    The fact that I spend a long time alone is in itself a disadvantage in the fight between the parties.


    It''s got to work.


    If I can handle it there...


    "Haha."


    Until then, black chick Dark, who had been static, laughed with pleasure.


    Because Aim activated massive fire attribute magic, ready to self-destruct.


    Vision stains red.


    "Mr. Leme......!


    "I''m not doing this flashy again."


    I thought I heard Rayce''s worrying voice and Amy''s shuddering voice.


    - Assumed.


    The Sub-beast has already left, and at her direction the four subordinates are engaged with the enemy.


    If you adjust the power, [Black Demon Instructor] Reme is the only one involved even if you blow yourself up.


    And I''m a demon, and I can choose when to activate.


    So, the enemy is human (normal).


    You''re more likely to survive.


    "Pretty funny, but you weren''t so far beyond my partner''s imagination."


    It has been proven in the fight against Phoenix that it can be offset with magic if it is high density and purity magic.


    I used horn magic then, but now I have a holy sword.


    As long as the timing is right, we can prevent it.


    The paved ground is rolling up, the nearby coffee shop collapses, and flames and smoke surround it.


    This would still not be the maximum output.


    Supposedly a blow that took my people to a level that doesn''t involve them.


    Still, a direct hit would have wiped out my body instantly.


    A person''s appearance peeks through the smoke gap.


    It''s Mr. Aim.


    Her dress is burnt and her body is burned with her own magic.


    Still don''t let go of the wand, learn from the magic reaction that I''m surviving, and build the magic again instantly.


    "Awesome magic, even thinking about passing the Holy Sword. I''m afraid it''s magic control and depth of reading."


    Yes. You shouldn''t just have magic.


    It is very difficult to retain magic away from one''s body so that resistance (resist) is a constant technology that releases magic.


    If you don''t change it to the form of magic, it will soon melt into the world and disappear.


    Even high-density and high-purity magic does not significantly change its fundamentals.


    The act of preventing magic with its magic is like resisting (resisting) with the magic passed through the Holy Sword.


    Considering the magic consumption and speed, it is very impossible to drool.


    If you deploy an enemy attack momentarily or even a few seconds before it hits you, your magic will soon be depleted.


    The technology is demanding and the timing is cynical.


    "So it won''t be something you can do over and over again......!


    Exactly.


    It is the magic I have created that flows into the Holy Sword.


    I am not more inexhaustible than I am torturing my own magic organs.


    But...


    She turns her wand this way and creates a giant fireball.


    Given the distance to Mr. Aim and the speed and size of the magic, I can''t avoid it in time.


    And to prevent it.


    I didn''t know you could get this far right after all those attacks. That''s the "Demon King Castle of the South" Four Heavenly Kings.


    Yeah, but...


    "Partners are faster, one hand"


    I run towards her. [M]


    Her fireball passes beside me (,,,,,,,).


    "Become -"


    She herself would be most surprised.


    Because there''s no way anyone like Aim would fail in this situation.


    If you still fail, the reason lies with others.


    For example, the black magic of [Black Demon Instructor], or something.


    Play her wand. You cannot defend yourself until now with a burned arm.


    By the ensuing thrust, the Holy Sword pierces her breast.


    "What the hell... when"


    "That''s right."


    "This is when Mr. Aim''s magic was unleashed."


    Her eyes open to amazement.


    "- Oh, no."


    Mr. Aim cut the resistance (resist) on the verge of blowing himself up.


    It is a tricky move to combine another magic while releasing massive amounts of magic from your entire body.


    It''s like manipulating two pens with one hand to write letters at the same time.


    Therefore, I stepped that the resistance (resist) was likely to be solved.


    I worked my magic out to poke that moment, and I just guessed it.


    Her spatial recognition abilities were distorted by "confusion," and she misidentified my position as more right than it actually was.


    The magic flew towards her wrong aim.


    ''Of course I can''t predict. My partner did what you didn''t do. It unleashes magic at the optimal timing, while simultaneously activating magic at the optimal timing. Surprise, isn''t it?


    I guess I should show my master how much power I can handle.


    But at least I can''t and I''m not gonna do that right now.


    So at the very least, I meant to show it to you.


    I taught him a lot - [Black Demon Instructor].


    Because the horns are not the only ones my master gave me.


    On the verge of exiting, Mr. Aim shrugged.


    "... about too low (,,,,) in fourth place"


    That''s a word that recognizes my power.


    That, at least, he wasn''t judged ineligible as that man''s apprentice.


    "... thank you"


    Her body turns into a particle of magic.


    ''Don''t let the opponent do all he can to win. [Black Demon Instructor] Sounds like a way to win. "


    Yes, of course it''s great to fight each other out of all our might, but that''s not the only fight.


    Because it''s a serious battle, it''s also important to poke at the enemy''s disadvantage in your favorable situation.


    That''s what black magic is all about in the first place.


    It is [Black Demon Mentor] who pushes his enemies against him and makes his people fight in his favor.


    At the time of the first approach, most of Aim''s best magic was sealed.


    I can handle black magic regardless of distance. [M]


    [Demon King] With Lucifer''s successor as his opponent, I guess she had something to think about.


    I managed to win this time, but I don''t think that''s all she''s got.


    Looking back at my people, it seemed that the settlement was close there as well.

 239 238 â—‡ Fifth party

    The battle against the Aim Party ended in our victory over the Lace Party.


    [Destroyer] Fran''s high attack power was also hard to get through inside for [Flaming Magician] Amie, who also has a flaming flesh, but that seems to be about it when it comes to the hard points to do.


    The enemies were demons specializing in fire attributes, but this one has [Lake Brave].


    Taking advantage of the attributes, our leader instantly defeats one and immediately goes to the support of his peers.


    Mr. Amy was also, at the end of the day, crushed by Fran''s suspicious arms after being ice pickled.


    "Mr. Melania, I''ll treat the burns."


    "Ah... thanks. Yosu-kun."


    [Miner] Melania, the half of the cyclops, succumbed and Yosu-kun treated the burns with white magic.


    "Next time, get you cured, too. I''ll take care of my guard."


    "... n"


    Fran nodded small to Reyce''s words.


    Her huge right arm is sturdy on top of being extremely destructive, but it doesn''t mean she can stay out of harm''s way.


    The leader, who cared about childhood, next turned his gaze to [Black Demon Instructor], who was a little impotent.


    I mean, to me.


    "You know, defeating a high-ranking demon on your own, that''s great."


    You could say one or two of the novels, but for some reason Rayce seemed happy.


    "It was a fight between the parties, including me hitting on her alone."


    Mr. Aim would have unleashed more powerful magic without his companions, and it would have been more difficult to approach him from the Enemy in the first place. I still have it if I mention it.


    At first glance, even one-on-one, it''s still more of a party fight than everyone else is moving considering the whole thing.


    Well, Rayce would know that much.


    "It''s humble. I''m talking about the fact that [Black Demon Instructor] isn''t the only precious thing I can do."


    "... thanks. It was just my convenience this time. I''ll be careful."


    As a disciple, I wanted to respond to the thoughts of those who knew my master.


    But this is only for my personal convenience.


    I thought so.


    "That''s different, right? If it''s for Mr. Lem¨¦''s convenience, it''s for the party. You don''t need to lose, but if you''re serious about winning and you''re going to be impotent, it''s your buddy to help. For me."


    Indeed, Fran flew me to the sky without much consultation, and Rayce gave me an ice slope to glide on.


    Rayce-kun had gathered his people unquestionably except for his willingness to win in the first place.


    Conversely, there is no shortage as a companion as long as it is filled there?


    He was originally a strong kid, but I feel he''s become more and more reliable brave since the Battle of Reid.


    "Thank you Leader. I''ll do my best to win."


    "I know."


    "... healed"


    Fran looked at me the whole time as if to interrupt between me and Rayce.


    "Oh well. Take a look."


    "Mmm."


    Rayce checks her childhood tame arm and nods.


    "Is Mr. Lem¨¦ okay? It was a pretty big explosion."


    Yosu-kun is coming.


    "Yeah, I''m fine."


    "Because there was a holy sword of a partner I could count on. I have to thank Dark for his protection."


    A black chick shakes her wings over my head and appeals to me.


    Right, I appreciate it.


    In fact, thanks to the Holy Sword, the battle widened.


    It''s good to be able to do what I''ve been doing in the corners for a limited time now.


    It is amazing that the Spirit is protected because this still has only minimal function in the Holy Sword.


    "Then why don''t we just dele ourselves into a partner we can rely on a little more?


    So...?


    I don''t know, but I haven''t recognized you as my partner yet in the first place.


    Dirk still said something, but Yosu-kun''s voice made me bring my consciousness back to you.


    "... watching Mr. Lemme always amazes me"


    Jos-kun says, and behind him, Mr. Melania nods to agree with me that it''s creepy.


    "Even if you get the Holy Sword, you won''t be able to use it at all if you''re a normal [black demon mentor]. I just have trouble handling unfamiliar items. But Mr. Lem¨¦ is waving the Holy Sword at the operational level as soon as he gets it, because he had more sword training than before."


    Yosu-kun tells me, I''m happy.


    Because my master was building my body, because Mr. Fulcus coached me, because I went through a sword-based battle in a tag tournament.


    Even if you suddenly acquire the Holy Sword, you can use it to a certain extent.


    There''s nothing to waste, though I can''t tell you what a good thing it is.


    Sometimes a stacked effort helps me in an unexpected way.


    Anyway, for nothing, and I''m glad I didn''t give up.


    "Mr. Leme, you''re not used to being complimented, are you? That''s okay. He''s amazing. You can say" you''re amazing "if you say" you''re amazing. "


    [Black Demon Instructor] What I''ve stained in the decade since I became, it won''t fall out easily inside.


    Even now, it''s special for me to be praised by someone, and as Rayce said, the day it was accepted as a matter of course was unlikely for the time being.


    "I''ll try my best. But now it''s better..."


    "Right. I guess an indoor fight against vampires would be nice."


    Neither the high physical ability of vampires, nor their ability to fly with wings, nor their ability to manipulate blood, would make good use of them in narrow places.


    Walls, ceilings and indoors can get in the way.


    "Oh, I''m sorry... big..."


    Mr Melania shrinks and says.


    Sure, I can''t go into a human (normal) standard building with her...


    "Nothing''s wrong with me. We''re all counting on Mr. Melania."


    ¡­¡­


    Bo and Mr. Melania blushed.


    "Besides, this is because they''re normal vampires."


    [Queen of Vampires] Then the story changes.


    In the first place, on the third level of Demon King Castle, she intercepts the adventurers indoors.


    How much do you inhibit when you are in a small place?


    "And there''s an assassin."


    Rayce said with a slightly bitter face.


    Speaking of which, [Demon-Eyed Assassin] Botis and Lace-kun, who belonged to the Carmilla party this time, are face-to-face in the Battle of Laid.


    On the verge of becoming a stone statue by her petrified demonic eye, Yuan-kun [the brave man of the wind] sheltered Leith-kun.


    Reyce, who then let the water spirits and hearts through on the verge of being stabbed with Todome, left Botis at the critical.


    "If the advantage of the place is hard to take, can we attack it from this side?


    "That''s good, too, but we''ll move the place and then we''ll wait. I need you to do something for me, Rayce."


    "Whoa. Fine, let''s do it"


    No advance information was available on what the stage was, but there were nevertheless numerous operational meetings within the party.


    We know the opponent, so we''re taking action.


    "Oh, you know, Mr. Lemme"


    On the move, Yosu-kun says it''s hard to say.


    "What?


    "Well... there were five parties at this venue, so we got together."


    "Oh... right"


    Understand what Yosu-kun is trying to say.


    "The vampires and their party bumped into each other a while ago."


    Rayce says.


    Me and Rayce knew that through a magic reaction.


    distance, so I guess the other three sensibly didn''t get it.


    But that''s not what Yos wants to know. Talk about stepping further from it.


    That even though the remaining enemies are two parties, they seem to only assume to fight the vampires, okay?


    "Sure, even if I were you, I''d want them to be active."


    "So, right..."


    But I go on.


    "What we''re going to fight for is the Carmilla party."


    ¡ó


    I have spoken to Mr Lemme before.


    It''s a story of struggling to get a job back before you reunited with me.


    In doing so, he said he found a party like this.


    Adventurer matching services available at Adventurers Union.


    The continent is huge, so it''s hard to find company inside.


    So enter the ideal criteria to find someone to match.


    [Black Demon Instructor] Seeking, at which point the minority is also a minority.


    You think there were some of the hits there?


    That''s the [Black Demon Instructor] party for [Black Demon Instructor] by [Black Demon Instructor].


    Existing rules do not allow adventurer parties to be formed without [the brave].


    So they weren''t official parties even at the time Leme searched.


    This all-terrain festival competition can organize parties regardless of race or [position (job)].


    So yes, those who could not find the leader of [the brave] and could not even operate can participate in this festival.


    All five are [Black Demon Mentors], but can participate in the festival qualifiers.


    Though they are not necessarily the same people Mr. Lem¨¦ found at the time.


    "Dear Carmilla,"


    Botis appears beside him from nowhere and whispers.


    A woman with a snake''s lower body in the upper body of a human being. The scales that cover the lower body, the skin of people, and besides the long hair, are all white. His eyes are covered with bandages and only become dewy when he captures enemies with demonic eyes.


    "An example party formed exclusively of [Black Demon Instructors] is lurking for unintentional strikes. I''ll take care of it myself if you tell me."


    She is good at killing her signs and moving. He still used his strengths to serve as a scout.


    "... yes"


    I don''t think Botis is taking his enemies lightly.


    Rather the other way around.


    With Master Remegeton in her immediate boss and [Black Seeker] Foras in her coworkers, she will have more understanding of [Black Demon Instructor] than of the concurrent demons.


    After seeing the five [Black Demon Instructors], they decided that they could be assassinated by themselves.


    If you''re just thinking about winning or losing, it''s a hand to leave it to Botis......


    "Master Carmilla?


    "I hear you. Well, let''s keep going this time."


    "¡­ I understand"


    Though a festival competing for strength, this is also another kind of entertainment.


    There are four vampires, and throwing a round at the assassin to defeat the [Black Demon Instructor] party would be lacking in exuberance.


    Also, personally, enemies are the preferred party.


    [Black Demon Instructors] Those who, while not giving up themselves, continued to seek ways to fight.


    It will be a hope for those with the same [position (job)] that the activities of the [Black Demon Instructor], who tend to be treated coldly, will be spread throughout the world.


    That''s why I''m not going to lose, there''s no fine dust.


    Respect and only ravage directly from the front.


    "That''s sweet, Botis. Oh, yeah. That''s what the queen says. You don''t have to kill (,) by multiplying the darkness, let it twist down from the front!


    Familiar with the nickname Lizard by his men, [Skewer Warrant Lady] Haagenti says.


    You can see the whole outfit is conscious of me, but your strength is certain.


    "You''re attracted to me a lot for you. She''s right, Botis. No matter how competent you are, you can''t rely on it."


    We proceed without hesitation towards the streets where our enemies lurk.


    Speaking of which, this may be the first time I''ve met a [black demon mentor] decently other than him.


    The upcoming party made good use of the rules of qualifying to break through.


    But in this first phase of the match, you can''t use the same hand as the qualifying round.


    Their true value will be questioned.


    And from now on, we''re gonna stick reality to them.

 240 239 â—‡ Does a vampire hate water?

    "Master Carmilla, please stay behind us. Please use us as a shield to protect you."


    says one of the vampires.


    Let them do it on their own.


    Confirming that there was no response from me, the vampire under his command shook his body with joy.


    Those who are easy to deal with in a way because they rejoice in responding or ignoring.


    Well.


    There are commonly referred to as second jobs.


    [Title (Job)] is one aptitude that God shows us, so there is no second thing.


    But not everyone has only one talent.


    Some will be good at cooking and exercising.


    [Title (Job)] is the one that tells you the most appropriate occupation for you.


    Earlier, there may be people who have woken up to [the cook] but are also good at exercising.


    That''s when you say, "Me, [the cook], but the second position (second job) is [the fighter]," or something.


    I mean, there''s no guarantee by God, so it depends on how we feel. Of course, it can''t be used for adventurer registration, etc.


    Still, it would be useful.


    I am also a [Job] [Blood Sucker], but because of my [Tutor] aptitude, I can use the Blood Sucking Bats.


    There is nothing else to look for in one''s life because there is no revelation by God, but some find and help.


    - Very unfortunately, although some people can''t seem to find it as a result of various attempts, like Mr. Lemme.


    Conversely, in the midst of underprivileged non-black magic wisdom, the result is that we have him now.


    That''s all I thought about - signs.


    I thought there was a ripping sound in the sky, in Haagenti''s protruding hand - an arrow grabbed.


    When she applied a little force, the arrow broke.


    "Shooting our queen out of the shadows and all... makes you laugh when it comes to hunting."


    He saw the bow and arrow fired at me and then stopped.


    Human (normal) is divine, but not so difficult for vampires.


    "Let me teach you which side will be hunted"


    After I say it, Haagenti takes a glimpse of me.


    "Fine. However, ravaging one-on-one"


    Three vampires disappeared, except for Botis, who had disappeared from the beginning.


    [Black Demon Instructor] How the five parties broke through the qualifying round.


    This, if I say so, is simple: intervene in battles between other parties and collect support points.


    If you stand out too much, you''ll be crushed from the front.


    So quietly, secretly, if you see a good opportunity that someone is about to leave, you hang black magic on that person.


    That way, you won''t have to defeat your enemies directly to get five points per person.


    There''s no problem at all with the rules, and if you''re serious about going to win, that''s one tactic.


    But that qualifying isn''t sweet enough to win.


    It wasn''t until they scratched support points and scored enough to make the qualifying breakthrough happen.


    "Gu, ahhh...!


    A building wall is broken and one [Black Demon Instructor] blows up.


    The man had a great shield and a sword on his lower back.


    Though not far from [Heavy Warrior] or [Holy Knight], he probably had just the aptitude to assume the role of shield.


    But the shield was crushed to dust by the ensuing vampire fist, whose neck was skipped with a handknife before pulling out the sword.


    "Ugh, arm down......!


    The first [Black Demon Instructor] woman to release an arrow at me was screaming when she saw her own hand rolling down the roof.


    She supposedly had the [hunter] aptitude of an archer.


    The aim was certain. I guess I also made an effort.


    It just wasn''t enough to kill a vampire.


    "What do you mean, like an arm?"


    I can''t see it from this one, but Haagenti must have an abusive grin.


    "... that''s the magic inside"


    I never look back, I tell him.


    You''ll probably have [assassins] aptitude, to [black demon mentors] who are good at hiding signs and magic.


    "Ku......! Resisted...! But..."


    "''But'', what? Let me hear it."


    I will never get an answer back to my question.


    He''s already got his heart pierced from behind. by Ramia, who is the [assassin] holder of the incumbent.


    "This is...!


    Coming out of the building to escape was a [black demon mentor] young man with a one-handed sword.


    [Warrior] Do you have the aptitude around?


    But a single sword is not enough.


    The vampire he deals with is [Bloodsucker]. He who is good at manipulating his own blood.


    From his subordinate back, there were six swords growing like spider feet.


    The young man will soon be engraved in fine dust.


    How they survived the qualifying round.


    Not only did we take it where we could score support points, but we also gained some strength to fight ourselves.


    He also has a high power as each [black demon mentor], for example, if he hangs black magic on one subject in five, he will pass if he is not the other.


    If the opponent is unable to move and stops thinking, even a bow or sword that does not reach his position can be withdrawn.


    "You''re the leader. Just one, pure [Black Demon Instructor]"


    Probably the most powerful as [Black Demon Instructor].


    Getting your hands on other things isn''t always a good thing.


    Even Mr. Lemme from the Phoenix Party era bore the price of ''it just seems to stick around'' in exchange for making his people win smoothly.


    I could not move much myself because I continued to exercise too advanced black magic.


    Even if you find the right fit to call it a second position (second job), sharpen it, and acquire the skills to withstand the battle in action.


    If you crack your consciousness there, you naturally neglect black magic for that matter.


    I guess this leader is also a complementary role there.


    A man in his late twenties or so.


    "Come."


    ¡­¡­


    The man stands in front of me like he''s ready and sheds magic on his wand.


    And unleashed black magic all over me.


    That sharpened my resistance (resist) a lot, but not enough to pierce it.


    I am the sword of blood that I have created, slashing and tearing him apart.


    He kneels as he ejects his magic from his chest.


    The man''s gaze looking up at this one asked:


    ''Why?''.


    Why, you responded one-on-one. That''s what I''m asking.


    I didn''t answer that, I said it instead.


    "How were you going to grab the strongest seat?


    I don''t deny the way they do.


    Given their skill, they usually worked out black magic with each other.


    I guess I dreamed of a day when I could be cold treated in the adventurer industry but still not give up, brush my arms, look for a second position (second job), work out, and be active at a party one day.


    It''s great.


    In fact, I broke through the qualifying round.


    Although.


    One, just one, suppose they have a problem.


    "The All-Heaven Festival competition is the event that determines the strongest."


    It would not be good if we had the strength to break through the qualifying round.


    At the end of the day, we must defeat the most powerful Demon King, the number one former adventurer.


    This party found one form after the seeping effort of blood, but was not equipped with the vision to reach its strongest.


    The man opened his eyes and so - exited.


    The subordination is already coming back to me.


    "RE...... The lace party seems to be waiting for us. The location is¡­ the square where the fountain was installed¡­"


    Master Lemegeton, did you almost say that?


    Haagenti reacts to Botis'' words.


    "Huh. Both the little ones and those [black devil mentors] broke through our third tier once. This is your chance to fulfill the snowflake."


    All Heaven Festival Competition is a celebration that determines the strongest.


    I resent the words I said earlier.


    Of course, I''m gonna win.


    That means that even if you hit with your beloved demon kings, companions, or Mr. Lem¨¦, you win.


    "¡­ [Black Demon Instructor] I''m talking about Leme, who will be stretching our power in multiple ways"


    There is no one here who does not know the help of Lady Remegeton.


    Even Haagenti, who personally hates him furiously, has made so much of a deal with the ring.


    It''s probably not right to respond with a twisted head measure at his opponent.


    The easiest thing for him is the person who is insulting himself.


    But about the next time, there will be someone who will alert him to the measures.


    I can tell that by watching tag tournaments and regular defenses.


    His threat is - crushing small workers, overwhelming power.


    For example, it''s like [Flaming Brave] Phoenix or [Storming Brave] Aerial.


    No matter how powerful I aspire to be, I don''t think I''m comparable to the Four Spirit Contractors on a single ride.


    But it''s not like I don''t have a hand.


    He''ll be serious.


    So this one, too, comes for real.


    "Still, we''re the ones who win"


    ¡ó


    They showed up.


    Except for Mr. Botis, four vampires.


    At the beginning of this, [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla.


    My benefactor, my friend, my companion... Sophre? She could be.


    Today, the most suitable - competitors, I guess.


    "How are you, ladies and gentlemen of the race party?


    Carmilla greets gracefully.


    "Did you watch the weather forecast this morning?


    Our leaders don''t break their own pace anywhere.


    "... no, what about you?


    "Come on? But be careful now it''s raining heavily"


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Moments, rain pours all around us.


    Rayce-kun''s spiritual art gave him the chance to reproduce the rain.


    "I see (,,,), [Black Demon Instructor] Leme''s proposal, huh?


    "If so, what would you do?


    Her eyes were covered with black cloth, but she found her mouth distorted into the shape of a grin.


    "Right. Now let''s fight with water dripping."


    For one thing, we were able to use our chosen location as a battlefield.


    It should work.


    Because...

 241 240 â—‡ Dancing in a Blood Wind Storm 1

    The various races that people once called monsters have what they call weaknesses.


    But I think this can be divided into two main parts.


    One is the real weakness.


    Those who fought dragons that would not allow any attack to pass could be defeated if they dared to jump into their mouths and feed their attacks from their bodies. It wasn''t even tough on the contents, like that.


    One is the weakness of fantasy.


    Superstitious countermeasures by people who feared that irresistible threats were lurking on a daily basis if encountered.


    Something to reassure me that I''m okay because I''m taking measures, that I won''t be attacked...


    Vampires, this was especially common.


    He manipulates blood, has the ability to change, has tremendous physical abilities, and sips a person''s life blood, looking almost the same as a person.


    Weren''t some of the old people trembling without knowing if their neighbors were vampires or people?


    Vampires hate water, which is a weakness of fantasy.


    But Raise''s rain works (,).


    "Pfft. It seems to hit me a lot today with the nasty [Black Demon Mentor]."


    [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla smiles as she wets her fancy black dress with grace in the rain.


    They clashed with a party of five [black demons mentors] earlier, destroying this.


    "... Were they strong"


    "Yeah, very"


    "I guess."


    There''s no way you''re weak.


    Only the parts that are published on video boards (TV) and computers (Internet), but I also checked.


    They are not coarse [black demon mentors].


    I guess I usually do another job because I can''t register for a party as an adventurer without [Brave Man].


    In doing so, they gathered among their peers and trained each other in black magic, while also polishing their second positions (second jobs).


    Where [Black Demon Instructor] wanted to remember the sword, there are rarely others who can teach it. Most of the front door payments were made on the way to the dojo or something.


    So I''m sure you''re self-taught.


    In that sense, I am blessed.


    There was a master. There was Phoenix. I was neglected, but I had company. I could also visit the Sword Master.


    Not everyone can have such an environment where enthusiasm can be transformed into power.


    How much time did you have in a hard time? They finally got a chance to fight and made a brilliant breakthrough in the qualifying round.


    They are strong.


    But I only envisioned a future of fighting the Carmilla party.


    That''s - no, now we should focus on the enemy in front of us.


    "This one will win again."


    To Carmilla''s words, I smile back.


    "What about that?"


    Again, compare the two party configurations.


    The race party consists of five people: [Lake Brave] Reis, [Destroyer] Fran, [Miner] Melania, [White Devil Instructor] Yos, and [Black Devil Instructor] Leme.


    A configuration that ignores modern adventurous common sense, with no emphasis on race as well as two support frames.


    Leader Reyce, who specializes in defensive standing around in diverse magic, and Fran, who is overwhelmingly aggressive, as well as cyclops half-melania, who has the power of one blow at a time - she also takes on the role of protecting her people - and Yosu-kun, a ghost who is confident in her endurance while supporting her people with white magic.


    There, I am joined by the [Black Demon Instructor] with the Holy Sword.


    I think the balance is good. There''s nothing I can do about black magic white magic being visually plain, but the other three moves for that matter are flashy and look good.


    Thanks to the qualifying round, I have shown the usefulness of support and, above all, I am glad that my colleagues recognize me and need me.


    It feels like a lot of young people are still growing up, but it''s a strong enough party.


    And the Carmilla party is...


    "Dear Carmilla, I''ll take care of this."


    And a short haired man says.


    The other side has three alias ant demons. [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla, [Skewered Warlord] Haagenti, [Demon-Eyed Assassin] Botis.


    And there are two vampire men.


    Vampires direct from Carmilla, not just them, call themselves pigs and don''t name themselves.


    Mr. Haagenti, the deputy monster, is the only exception.


    Except for Carmilla, when she is called a pig, she is quietly furious.


    This time, for convenience, let''s call it the long hair of a [blood manipulator] who is good at manipulating blood, and the short hair of a [semiimmortal] who has better regenerative abilities.


    By the way, Carmilla and Mr. Haagenti are also [bloodsuckers].


    This time, there will be no [weirdo] people with excellent ability to change.


    "If I am [half immortal], let''s also minimize the effects of the rain that humans have sent down."


    "How can you stop this rain?


    To his men''s suggestion, Carmilla throws cold words.


    That''s all, Mr. Short Hair knelt on the wet ground and apologized.


    "... no. I was distracted, trying to help the queen......!


    "Right. Good, because if I could do it alone, I''d have to do it from your disposition first."


    Sure, if [semiimmortal] then this rain is hard to work with.


    But he''s the only one who can attack and strain Reyce enough to stop the rain - I''m sure he can''t.


    Vampires are terribly stubborn creatures, but there are [brave] and [destructors] here, as well as cyclops halves and ghosts.


    If there are obvious traps, be on your guard first.


    Only some exceptional strong people can do something about it by ignoring it and jumping in.


    "It''s brilliant, [Black Demon Instructor] Reme. And [Lake Brave] Reis"


    Carmilla is like a stage performer, let her arms try to spread.


    Spin words to explain to the audience what''s going on.


    "Normally when it comes to anti-vampire measures, you choose a narrow spot. Because in squares like this, our mobility will be fully demonstrated. It will be a tough battle for humans (normal). But if it rains with so much dark magic, it will change the story."


    Yes, water is not a vampire weakness.


    But this rain works. What is the difference? The intensity of magic and that it is magic.


    Magic power is not only produced in the human body, it is something that drifts around the world.


    Extremely trace but also in natural rain.


    So, it''s from here at the heart.


    "What we vampires are good at ''manipulating blood'' is interfering with blood with our own magic. If you use blood as a weapon outside your body, you keep giving orders."


    When other people''s magic and magic ceremonies mix there, orders don''t pass to the blood successfully, and the operation is disrupted.


    "This rain interferes with that order. Touching this rain, seeped by dark magic, interferes with the manipulation of the blood. Oh, what a terrible story."


    It''s like being watered down where you''re painting so hard, and ink getting seeping paper sprinkled.


    This rain will crumble the vampire''s ideal shape.


    In the case of an instantaneous clash with magic, it is possible to deal with it by increasing the amount of magic each time.


    But with the rain grains beating the perimeter uninterruptedly like this, it doesn''t work either.


    In addition to the resistance (resist) of alerting my [black devil mentor], if I did something to turn considerable magic into manipulative blood, any vampire would soon deplete his magic.


    Me and Yosu-kun''s magic will also be affected by the rain, but I am thinking about this.


    Anyway. With only two pawns: [Lake Brave] Reis, [Black Demon Instructor] Leme, and a square with nothing to block the rain, a group of vampires who transcend people stop and complete a place to just get lost.


    "It''s nothing short of brilliant. It would have forced a very painful battle."


    She doesn''t just want to praise us.


    In fact, her words went on even further.


    "- If the enemy wasn''t our demon king''s army, we''d be talking about"


    Overflowing (,,,).


    That seemed slow and rapid.


    Blood.


    It''s gushing out of the box.


    "Oh, is that...!?


    Yosu-kun, who knows who he is, raises a voice of surprise.


    A pitch-black box.


    The shape has changed, but one of the magic implements previously discovered during the original dungeon attack.


    A water bottle of uninterrupted capacity.


    Any amount of liquid can be placed inside and it does not deteriorate.


    Mira bought it after negotiations.


    ''You don''t look like a water bottle, it''s like a box. Pretty decorated. I mean, modification?


    Dark is saying something.


    [The Vampire Queen] has a water bottle. I don''t know what the picture looks like, it''s too cute. The image breaks down. So drop the portability. But I guess I needed to make it look like it.


    Carmilla did not carry the box herself without a water bottle, and had received an offer from her subordinates to dedicate earlier.


    ''... not a lot? Pretty good, considering the time you got it. I wonder if a heavy geek cut herself off every night and stored blood in a water bottle, and that''s scary.''


    ... Will you be a little quiet? I''m in the middle of a serious battle.


    Then Dark said cutely as a blur, ''Pi?'' and rang like a chick.


    I decided to ignore this guy and focus my consciousness on the fight.


    Sure, a lot. Quite a lot. It''s like a flood - wait, wait, this is crazy!


    "Unusual. I didn''t know you''d be as surprised. I saw something good."


    The square was about to be invaded by a sea of blood.


    Even if she accumulated the trick every day, it''s very much for this amount for herself - well...!


    - "If the enemy weren''t our demon king''s army, we''d be talking about".


    "... is the demon blood of the Demon King''s Army"


    She uses a blood-sucking bat that let her suck her own blood for years, and also manipulates the blood that those bats suck.


    Did you let the blood of the demons of the living demon king''s army be sucked by the blood-sucking bats, and accumulated that blood with them?


    Keep things secret so that I and the other Four Heavenly Kings won''t find out this time.


    Previously, there had been problems storing blood, but obtaining a water bottle had solved that.


    I can do it because she''s my current girlfriend, Art.


    "Name and Answer"


    Red, red, and red looming to fill their sights.


    "Haha......! If it''s raining to inhibit meticulous manipulation, we''ll launch enough attacks with massive orders! Do it, funny hey hey hey."


    As Rayce said.


    This rain interrupts a vampire''s surprisingly delicate blood manipulation.


    The elaborate painting may be blurred if it is hung with water, but if it is intended to draw a single black line, for example, the line will be recognisable as a line, even if it seeps slightly.


    Still, it''s easy to deal with if you''ve just simplified your imaginary picture.


    But it''s simplified. Except when it comes to having overwhelming control.


    Four people, other than Mr. Melania, sometimes drown to death in this amount.


    Even if it''s just water.


    The threat jumps given that this is under the control of the [Queen of Vampires].


    Concentrate all nerves. Don''t miss a moment.


    The leader of the enemy is a vampire, ranked # 3 in the world [Demon Sword Brave], who has met Helvor.


    "Reis."


    "I know, Blaine...!


    Me and Yosu-kun get a ride on Mr. Melania''s shoulder.


    Mr. Fran seems to be working with Rayce.


    Yosu-kun''s white magic is warm. Have them concentrate on working out their magic.


    "Whatever the amount, if it''s liquid - freeze, right (,,)"


    When Rayce flashes a short sword-shaped holy sword, a tremendous amount of cold flashes from it.


    The impending red runoff that swallows us turns into red ice, and...


    "... I see, wow [Queen of Vampires]"


    Bakibachi and the ice cubes - the invasion resumed immediately.


    The flood of blood stained with Carmilla''s magic stopped at the frozen surface of Leith-kun''s aggressive ice.


    She immediately discarded the surface area and gave orders to the remaining internal blood.


    "Isn''t there enough cold air for the boy?


    "Say it."


    It was the cone of blood that jumped out of the ice cube. Rayce-kun slashes it off with a holy sword.


    However, the blood changed further from the severed area and became red and attacked Raisu-kun.


    If someone like Carmilla put in a ton of magic, the rain jamming won''t have an immediate effect either.


    "You have a good taste in keeping pretty boys in jail and stuff."


    Rayce wraps it in a water polo. Orders were blocked and the tsu melted in a water polo like ink.


    "I''m sorry, kid, but it''s not expensive."


    "Haha, Mr. Lemme, you''re after me, right? I won''t let you do it."


    I don''t need your permission.


    "No, no, because you''re one of me"


    "My target."


    "The tyrannical queen."


    "You are a good brave man."


    The tongue-in-cheek battle between the two will soon return to the magic battle.


    "- Spirit."


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    [Righteous Scale] Rayce exercises the magic of the Spirit, which has also been conserved against Astrea opponents, without hesitation.


    In a moment, a deep winter arrived in the square.


    Pali, the sound of something jumping and cracking on the ground with pali.


    Rain from Rayce was influenced by spirituality and froze.


    "" Thousand Years of Frozen Soil ". During this match, the Queen''s blood is big ice."


    Non-standard blood volumes were also instantly deactivated before Reis-kun''s spiritual arts.


    But Carmilla''s room won''t break.


    "Yes. By the way, did you say that was everything?


    From the black box, blood was gushing out as if it were just endless.


    Look at that, Rayce crooks her lips for fun.

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    "If this happens, I guess I''ll have to freeze every single one of you"


    "You have a dangerous hobby for keeping grown women frozen alive."


    Carmilla''s lines like the earlier return of interest.


    For a moment, the expressionless Fran provoked me to kill, I felt.


    "Unfortunately, I don''t have a hobby for older people."


    Rayce disappeared into your response, I felt it.


    Carmilla finishes the conversation with one smile and returns to the fight.


    "Haagenti, let me protect you"


    "It is in the supreme joy......!


    "Others, break down the giant tower (,) of the enemy"


    "Ha...!" "Even in lieu of life!


    [Skewer Warrant Lady] Haagenti protects Carmilla, and Mr. Short and Mr. Long hair are targeted by Mr. Melania.


    The support role, me and Yosu-kun, are free to do so because of Melania''s durability and height. Her presence is covering the first place a normal party would target.


    Carmilla is well aware of that. Maneuver to look out for Mr. Melania in the tower and break it down first.


    Earlier, Rayce used the magic of the Spirit in an instant, but I want to avoid a series of rounds considering what happened after the second phase of the tournament. Although this is the main battle, this is still the first stage.


    "Fran! Give me three!


    ¡­¡­


    To the words of childhood tampering, Mr. Fran dropped silently and moved to contain the two vampires.


    "Oh - Your Majesty''s immediate orders, don''t think you can scratch one scratch."


    Mr. Haagenti stands in front of Lais.


    "I know you''re motivated."


    The two male vampires walk over a sea of frozen blood.


    The threat of [Demon-Eyed Assassin] Botis, who still doesn''t show up here, is added.


    Then Mr. Haagenti put his nails up on his back and manipulated the bloodshed.


    Two great whips grow. Play the agitation caused by the magic of rain by circling vast amounts of magic.


    "This rain, not in vain?


    Taunt. In fact, vampires can''t manipulate like they think blood without consuming extra magic to combat rain.


    Rayce laughs and flushes like a prank.


    I don''t know.


    [Semi-immortal] ''s short hair confronts Fran head-on.


    [Bloodsucker] ''s long hair made a big detour while poking Melania behind her back.


    It would be an operation in which Fran would be recognized as a major threat and a short-haired person specializing in regenerative abilities would be ready for damage.


    The three remaining Race Parties are the half of the Cyclops who are unfamiliar with the two supporters.


    Which one of the vampires in Demon King''s Castle is sufficient?


    "Whipping is not a hobby, so here''s what I''m gonna do."


    A column of water rises from the perimeter of Lais Kun. And it swayed like a serpent, and swayed like a whip.


    "To this extent......!


    Mr. Haagenti avoids the whip of water wielded from the top with a piece of paper.


    But Reyce''s purpose isn''t just to capture her with a whip.


    The whip that slapped the ground can be bounced, and the water splash wets the perimeter.


    "- This is..."


    Mr. Haagenti''s whip and water hang on his right arm, freezing instantly. Not only that, the ice freeze expands the range of effects without freezing to the back of its body -.


    "Out of the way...!


    Frozen blood peels off the whip so that the scales peel off. Only the parts that were no longer available were immediately disconnected.


    Furthermore, Mr. Haagenti produced a blade of blood, cutting off his right arm without hesitation.


    [Semi-immortal] Not so much, but the ability to regenerate produces arms.


    "That''s a vampire"


    "... businessness"


    Mr. Haagenti raises the edge of his mouth in a belligerent manner.


    "Enough, Haagenti"


    It was a red hydra.


    Of course, not exactly. Multi-headed water dragons with nine necks, reproduced with vast amounts of blood.


    Me and Mira, the monsters that came out in the original dungeons challenged by many people, including Yosu-kun.


    "Ha, the demons of Demon King Castle are new every time you fight."


    "You''re the first one to show it to me. It''s an honor."


    "That would be nice. But I''m not the one who really wants to show you, am I?


    The reply was a raid by nine dragonheads.


    Our battle also proceeds as the battle between the brave and the water dragon begins.


    That''s Carmilla''s chosen member. Strength is at the top of the third tier even if you don''t have an alias.


    While [Semi-Immortal] ''s short hair is stopping Fran, [Bloodsucker] ''s long hair targets our backs.


    "Wonder if you don''t blow it up as luxuriously as you did in the Reid fight?


    "... nothing"


    Short-haired man lowered his head and dodged Fran''s fist waved like a whisker.


    Her kick just goes on there, but the opponent takes this with his arms crossed.


    With the sound of vacillation and bone crushing, his arms are broken, and blood - instead of magic - leaks out by the bones that have torn his skin.


    "At that time, you just constantly attacked the leeches in case you didn''t notice. It was also intended to drain you in heavy combat. But not now."


    "I didn''t ask."


    Mr. Short-haired missed power backwards at the same time as he was kicked. Still that power.


    But only [semiimmortal], and the regeneration is complete before Mr. Fran packs the distance again.


    "Your destructive power is tremendous, but if you are [half immortal], you can regenerate it if you are spared instant death. Keep it together and keep it together to a certain extent, and then others will hunt your people."


    "... talk, long"


    To seal a vampire''s ability to regenerate, do you crush magic organs or destroy the brain?


    We both accept such fundamentals.


    Short hair holds the damage to something renewable where it is critical.


    [Destroyer] is strong. Strong without completing martial arts. Strong without working out. Anyway, be strong, crush your enemies, and take victory.


    If there''s a way to seal [Destroyer], yes.


    It''s about not competing.


    Buy time because of the overall win, not the immediate win or loss.


    ... Wow.


    Vampires are priceless by nature. I''m confident in myself, should I?


    It looks like only a few people (normal), but the contents are as strong as another creature.


    But now, Mr. Short Hair clearly sets Mr. Fran ''on the scale'' and stands around.


    Whether that''s Carmilla''s instructions or seeing Fran''s prowess in Reid, there can''t be any glitch in the vampires at Demon King''s Castle taking such a tactic of war on a girl who''s just a little over ten.


    Still do it.


    Because I want to win.


    Because if you really have the pride to protect, that''s all.


    "Out of the way"


    Then try to destroy it.


    ¡­¡­


    Fran knows too. Short-haired men are not sweet enemies enough to turn their backs and go to our covers.


    Besides, I''m guessing Mr. Botis'' devil''s eye is also on alert.


    [Wind Brave] Power enough to petrify even Yuan Kun. It takes a lot of magic to resist.


    Rayce and I are the only ones who can manage to prevent petrification at this party.


    Now Fran is fighting Mr. Short-haired while avoiding where Mr. Botis is likely to lurk.


    No matter how good Mr. Botis is at hiding, he''s not really disappearing.


    Fight in an open place and keep in mind the range of effects of the Demon Eye to prevent accidental strikes.


    Fran is the [Destroyer] of [Position (Job)], but Rayce''s childhood is familiar. I''m good at fighting in a bold way, but I''m not too good at thinking and fighting.


    For a moment, Fran saw me.


    I nod quickly.


    - It''s okay. I''ll take care of this.


    Fran immediately takes his gaze off me and shows a more aggressive attack than he did earlier.


    "Yosu-kun, it''s time to go"


    "Yes......!


    We''re on Mr. Melania''s shoulder now.


    Scratch her moffy hair and get closer to her ear.


    "Mr. Melania"


    "Hia...! Hey, what is it?"


    It seemed ticklish. I''m sorry, then I''ll tell him the operation.


    "Can I ask for it?


    An understated girlfriend returns a rare, powerful nod.


    "Lord Carmilla''s orders. Break down the giant tower."


    His voice, the long-haired [bloodsucker], who''s about to poke behind our backs.


    "I can''t lose...!


    Mr. Melania waves down the stick with momentum.


    He didn''t - avoid it (,,,,,).


    A vampire''s reaction rate would have made it possible to avoid it. Even if you think about power, you can''t say it''s a good hand to take it - right!


    I notice his thoughts momentarily late.


    "Thank you, lady. Thanks to the rain."


    He grinned invincibly, not via the crushing sound of flesh and bones echoing from his arms.


    "Mr. Melania! Back off -"


    I took a swinging stick down, which means there''s a stick between the sky and him.


    This means that we can have a space to block the rain.


    An uninterrupted, third-layer [bloodsucker] attack strikes Mr. Melania.


    Belt. A red, bandage-sized, bandage-sized blade for giants. That''s two bottles, growing and stretching from his back.


    I ran directly beneath the stick and tore Mr. Melania''s right wrist as it was.


    Magic particles scatter instead of blood.


    I can''t help myself in the arms, and Mr. Melania drops the stick.


    Mr. Long Hair grabbed it immediately and strong-wielded a stick for the cyclops, albeit half.


    His muscles protrude. No, that''s not all. Blood. It manipulates the wrapped blood and ensures it wields.


    A roar sounds from Mr. Melania''s right knee and she breaks down.


    Awesome shock.


    Me and Yosu-kun are thrown out into the air, each flying in a different direction.


    I manage to be passive, but I still can''t kill the momentum.


    Rolling over the wet square over and over, finally stopping.


    When a buddy falls into an unexpected attack and has to rebuild his posture.


    Yeah - I''d go for this place.


    "- Nah."


    Mr. Botis, who had removed the bandage on his eyes and pointed the demonic eye of petrification at me, shows agitation.


    Because they resisted their demonic eyes at the perfect time.


    Her timing was great.


    A moment''s gap between a rushed human being recovering from agitation, poking brilliantly there.


    Resistance (Resist) is a technique that consumes magic all the time, and the immense amount of magic to prevent Mr. Botis'' demonic eye cannot be released without concentrating.


    Even a demonic opponent can be stoned if he targets a magical moment that cannot be unleashed.


    Rayce, Fran, me. I thought it was one of these three if you were going for it.


    It''s an important companion to us, but think about the threat we saw from the enemy party.


    Mr. Fran was very vigilant, and Rayce would do something about it, even if he was targeted.


    I have the holy sword, and if I leave it alone, it will unleash troublesome black magic on me. I am the aim.


    "¡­ our measures,"


    Even if the part about when and how is opaque.


    If it''s even obvious what you''re after, you don''t have to be distracted when the time comes.


    "Thank you for keeping me on guard."


    The Carmilla party decided that Mr. Melania and Yosu-kun would be allowed to leave without a demon eye.


    If you''re one-on-one with a vampire, or maybe you''re right.


    But I don''t think we''re inferior to them as a party.


    "¡­ brilliant,"


    Mr. Botis was not wrapped in magic because he was devoting all his energy to Demonic Eye activation, and because he was trying to erase his signs to the point of criticality again.


    Before [Black Demon Instructor], it''s deadly.


    My holy sword slashes and rips her open to interception.


    [Demon-Eyed Assassin] By the time Botis'' body changed to a magic particle, the other battle was almost settled as well.


    The long-haired vampire tore Mr. Melania''s right wrist with a banded blood blade.


    And hit her in the knee with the stick she let go.


    That he was now - dancing through the universe.


    Instead of letting go of the stick, Mr. Melania was wrapping a banded blade around his arm.


    It''s a dangerous act like gripping a blade with your bare hands, but we worked out more magic than we did before the start of the confrontation - [White Devil Mentor].


    By the time Mr. Long Hair, who had concentrated on a convoluted attack, realized that his blood belt was tangled up, his body had been pulled up into the air.


    He was slightly late and stripped his girdle off his back and threw it away [Bloodsucker], but one hand slow.


    "Knock... this rain...!


    Blood over vast amounts of magic can be manipulated, but it is impossible to prepare it for the next moment when you have lost a great deal of blood.


    The act of wingspawning was also sealed, as was the option of turning it into another creature.


    "I just said -"


    A giant shield in his left arm approaches the vampire as he pushes the ambient air over him.


    "I can''t lose......!


    A dull sound sounds, and shortly afterwards, the buildings in his orbit, one after the other, make holes in the great human race.


    By Mr. Melania''s blow, he smashes through the walls of four buildings altogether.


    Exactly. I don''t see any magic particles, but I wouldn''t be immune to exit.


    "All right......!


    The voices of me and Yosu-kun overlap.


    I just want to commend Mr Melania for his struggle, but the fight is not over yet.


    I''ve been trying to check on Rayce and Fran''s side of the war - and I''ve seen it.


    "Eh..."


    Through Yosu-kun''s abdomen, a whip of blood.


    "Oh, sturdy, I wonder if that''s a ghost."


    [Skewer Warrant Lady] Haagenti.


    not (,,,,).


    "... Carmilla"


    The voice leaked out of her mouth accidentally seemed to reach her without being scratched off by the rain.


    "Yeah, it''s Carmilla. [Black Demon Instructor] Leme."

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    "I''m here"


    Saying in a pitiful voice - [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla - even feels like tea glare.


    But she''s Rayce, but... no, she''s here now.


    Carmilla and Haagenti dress similarly. Instead, I guess Haagenti is aware of Carmilla''s costume. We also have something in common: the same vampire woman, but her physique is different.


    Normally, you can''t go wrong.


    But it''s raining now. In addition, the surroundings are filled with Rayce''s magic.


    It''s a difficult situation to identify individuals with magic sensing.


    You mean she attacked Lace-kun with the red Hydra not just to defeat him, but to look at the chances of a replacement?


    "Mela, Nia, Sa."


    Yosu-kun understands his exit and maintains white magic in an attempt to accomplish Mr. Melania''s ''healing''.


    In this rain, he would consume more magic than usual, but he had accumulated more magic than before the battle began.


    "Devotional. Good [White Devil Mentor]."


    Blood whips are pulled out of the abdomen and massive amounts of magic particles erupt.


    Yosu-kun and I have eyes. His eyes believed in his fellow victories.


    "This rain is really depressing. It takes more magic than usual to exert its normal power. Resistance (Resist) magic for troublesome [Black Demon Instructor] is not annoying. Then at least use it to clean up one of your troubles."


    Honestly, it''s a measure that goes beyond expectations.


    Well, it''s even brilliant.


    I hope Mr. Botis defeats me. On the contrary, even if I take her down, I have to concentrate only on Mr. Botis at that moment. That''s why I was so nerve-sharpening that I was able to defeat Ms. Botis after resisting (resisting) her demonic eyes.


    As I concentrate on Mr. Botis'' vigilance from my overall vigilance, I will break through the gap between the two avant-gardes, Mr. Reis and Mr. Fran.


    This isn''t as simple as saying it with your mouth, but Carmilla made it do it.


    In addition, she defeated Yosu-kun on a great opportunity to strike surprises.


    - I''ve been trying to figure out how to attack this party.


    If you are too wary of [Lake Brave] Reis or [Destroyer] Fran, the [White Demon Instructor] Jos or [Black Demon Instructor] Reme of support wields full power. [Miner] Melania will hold me back if I try to take that down.


    [Black Demon Instructor] If you try to crush Leme beforehand, and leave the others alone, they will snap your legs.


    [The Justice Balance] If you watch the battle with Astrea, you''ll see that no one at the Race Party should take it lightly.


    So what do we do? From whom should I defeat it?


    You''ll have an idea for each party, but Carmilla crushed Yosu-kun.


    This won''t heal our wounds. We are not stronger, faster or more sturdy than our strength.


    And then...


    "Yos......!


    Mr. Haagenti won''t miss the moment Rayce-kun''s consciousness turns this way.


    But there''s Reis. Prevent her whip with an ice shield.


    "Think I''ll let you go?


    "I don''t know that."


    Rayce hasn''t used the magic of the Spirit since the first time.


    We still don''t know how many powerful enemies we''re going to fight. I guess I don''t really want to burden the Spirit.


    His own magic performance is powerful enough, but all magic organs have to be worked out into tunnels.


    At Rayce, who is only ten years old, there are limits to even if he was working out from a young child.


    Carmilla now manipulates blood that reminds her of infinity. To render this powerless, Rayce used a lot of magic.


    Still, one-on-one, I would believe in the victory of the leader as a companion.


    Or maybe Carmilla thought so, too.


    But what if Haagenti added Haagenti to the massive blood manipulating arm I showed you at Reid?


    I mean, after all of Reis''s people left, did you think you could hunt [Lake Brave] Reis?


    Or without such a strategy.


    Did she just want to take me down?


    In Carmilla''s hands, there''s still a box.


    The massive amount of blood flowing from it symbolized a giant sword.


    "I''ll pierce your heart."


    The speed of a giant sword approaching in a penetrating orbit is enough to pierce me between blinks.


    Magic particles scattered.


    But not mine.


    "Shit, I won''t let Mr. Leme touch you......!


    Mr. Melania stuck his arm out and replaced my shield.


    You decided you couldn''t make it with the shield you originally had, she bare hands.


    Grab the giant sword of blood that is penetrating your left arm with your freshly healed right hand.


    "That''s splendid. It''s true, but I won''t let you get in my way."


    The feeling of stabbing the flesh of the blade seemed to convey.


    In the second attack, a giant sword of blood grows from the back of Mr. Melania, who is turning his back on me.


    No matter how sturdy the giant''s blood muscles are, being pierced through his heart won''t keep him from exiting.


    "Ugh... ah..."


    On the verge of disappearing, Mr. Melania just looks back at his face and smiles clumsily.


    I smiled back, too. Be aware of the most powerful grin you can give.


    "Thank you for protecting me, Mr. Melania"


    Her large body disappears and massive amounts of magic particles dissolve in the rain.


    And then again, Carmilla came into my sight.


    "You''re finally alone, aren''t you?


    It''s a dodgy line if Mira tells you, but when Carmira says it, it feels like my spine freezes.


    "I don''t have the feeling [Queen of Vampires] is going after my heart."


    Worldwide, our only contact is the third tier of Demon King''s Castle during the Phoenix party.


    "Hehe. You''re not the only one who can get revenge, are you? Not for too good a reason?


    ...... it could indeed be.


    Demon King''s Castle defeated the Phoenix party on the tenth floor, but there wasn''t a lemme there.


    I can also say that my appointment as a Demon King''s Castle staff member has deprived me of the opportunity to revenge up to four levels.


    There are many external reasons for my obsession. [M]


    "You remembered. I''m honored."


    Smiling, I put my sword in the front.


    Carmilla''s movements are in my head, but how helpful is the usual movement when the blood volume changes so far.


    "But you seem to have forgotten. I''m at a race party right now."


    "Yes, I know."


    Carmilla''s smile was at the same time as Fran''s auspicious arm was waved.


    Furthermore, I unleashed black magic on Carmilla at the same time that it was resisted.


    The giant sword takes Mr. Fran''s right fist, which approached suddenly from behind the diagonal. Was it not crushed because it liquefied at the moment of impact? That''s not all. The liquefied giant sword is entangled in her right arm.


    "Do you see why you didn''t bring a bat this time?


    Her serving blood-sucking bat is a special individual who had her own blood drawn and conditioned.


    Among the blood-sucking bats is the magic of Carmilla, which is why Carmilla can manipulate the blood the bats smoke. Carmilla''s magic mixes with the blood she sucks, allowing her to interfere.


    I didn''t bring those bats this time.


    Why is that?


    Considering the enormous mental burden of manipulating blood, it is also believed to have abandoned it. In fact, some of the reasons would be this. It is not difficult to manipulate this blood while manipulating the blood-sucking bats.


    If there''s anything else...


    - Because the advantages that involve them are reproducible in this piece of equipment?


    "Mr. Fran......!


    Fran instinctively decided it was dangerous, or he tried to wield his arms vigorously to fly blood.


    There was some rain from Rayce and some blood was scattered, but it was definitely working.


    Pompous, the light of magic particles leaks out of her suspicious arms.


    - Can you even suck blood out of manipulated blood?!?


    No, all a vampire can do with his own is suck blood from his fangs. Even blood-sucking bats and leeches were in the form of Carmilla manipulating what they themselves smoked and made of themselves.


    "Do you need to be yourself?


    What a simple answer.


    Even if you can''t do it with your own, isn''t it effective as an attack just by sucking it out?


    Humans can''t create the blood they shed right away, and the wounds can''t be blocked without [the White Devil mentor].


    "If you destroy anything, give it a shapeless enemy. If it''s extra sturdy, drain the blood. Push against the enemy and advance the fight in his favor. Must be the basics of battle, huh?


    She must be the most familiar person in the world with me, except for Phoenix and her family.


    She knows everything about how I fight and what I''m good at (,,,,).


    I know how important information is in the fight.


    No one is more alert to me than she is.


    She knows that I rely on my people, that I come to battle with enemy information in my head, and that I have my own power.


    "What if I slaughter you?


    Dark says the right thing. Are you inciting me or are you making fun of me?


    Then you can''t win.


    Carmilla isn''t too good at melee fights either, although she may not have that impression.


    It doesn''t extend to [pruning knight] Mr. Fulcus and others who specialize in it, but it also stands the arm of the sword.


    Given the added power of being a [blood manipulator] there, even with the Holy Sword, it''s hard to forgive.


    Think. No, I took enough time to think before the fight.


    What you need to do in a flash is confirm.


    "Which way"


    Fran briefly asked for instructions.


    "Leader."


    "... yeah"


    In pursuit of Carmilla''s giant sword, Fran turned to Reyce''s help.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    Depending on what you see, this choice may be reflected in giving up.


    Drop the pawn named me and let Ray & Fran take down Haagenti in the time to get hit.


    Ultimately take it two-on-one and win this battle.


    But the woman in front of me eliminates that option first.


    Is that my expectation or my understanding? [M]


    "Now it''s just you and me."


    When I said it, she had a blood sword in her right hand.


    "¡­ good. I can''t read it, but now it''s time to pierce your heart."

 244 243 â—‡ Dancing in a Blood Wind Storm 4

    Box on your left, sword of blood on your right.


    The giant sword of blood liquefies and returns to the box.


    Are you going to set up a melee instead of scraping from afar?


    Rain transmits hair and enters the eyes.


    By the time Shizukuishi had been expelled by blinking, her sword was approaching the present.


    - Fast......! But!


    [Plower Knight] As far as Fulcus goes -!


    The results that have been bogged down in training by the Sword Master are certain to come out.


    I was snubbed by superb spears until my eyes got used to it.


    Align your holy sword with Carmilla''s sword. Without antagonizing, only my blade passed through softly.


    The holy sword cannot be prevented by a thin blade of blood.


    She knows that, too. And yet, the fact that I''ve unleashed such an understandable slaughter...


    I jumped backwards. [M]


    Soon after, a cone of blood pops out of the ground where I was standing.


    I see, by giving you a great chance to attack, you were going to hunt me the other way around.


    If I was going for Carmilla''s neck with a blade that I would give back, I would have been more skewered.


    "Resist"


    Carmilla, perhaps, dares speak.


    Is it aimed at the audience or an appeal to me?


    Blood manipulation by vampires is done using magic.


    [Title (Job)], which specializes in [Bloodsucker], is a wizard-like magic organ.


    Among them, she is powerful enough to be appointed King of the Four Heavens at the Difficult Demon King Castle.


    If it is normal black magic, it is not strange to be able to resist (resist).


    But what she has now prevented is something special about knitting magic like a yarn for a gap in resistance (resist).


    I am proud that it is a skill that leads to strong enemies, but if you are as skilled as Mr. Aerial or someone who knows me as well as Carmilla, can you handle it?


    Nevertheless, the perfect time not to waste a moment of magic.


    This may be the first time I have been stunningly resisted (resisted) so far.


    "I can''t believe you''re releasing all this black magic in the middle of a fight. That''s great. It''s getting less and less magical."


    There''s plenty of room for tone, but that shouldn''t actually happen.


    [Black Demon Instructor] It would have consumed magic to resist (resist) the black magic of a party full of people.


    As the blood in the box has been stained with magic before the festival, all the spirit that manipulates it is none other than to use her own today.


    I can''t confirm it now, but Hydra''s neck keeps moving. But if not, Rayce would be joining us for a long time.


    It''s not insulting to me that after I got rid of Mr. Fran, you drastically reduced the amount of blood you manipulate.


    She''s near the limit, too.


    So he''s trying to bring me down by focusing on minimal blood and resistance.


    "Why don''t they use the magic collected in the Holy Sword?


    Release this magic as it slashes, and if it hits her well, she will be forced out.


    Carmilla knows that too, so she''s on guard.


    Jumping in earlier may have also meant an invitation to release the magic of the Holy Sword.


    Because I didn''t come on board, she just has to have another plan.


    "... Hmm. So how about this?


    Coming.


    From the spiritual strain or distorted her mouth a little bitterly, she produces a giant sword of blood again.


    And he turned it straight to me.


    It was such an attack that Mr. Melania took refuge in me aggressively.


    But it''s already the first time I''ve seen it. Even if you can''t avoid it, you can if you can kill it.


    The iron sword my father gave me. Grasp the pattern of the sword you admired when you were young.


    It''s the price that''s hard to get to the common man, but if the famous artisan didn''t hit it, there''s no legend to it.


    Still, it''s more special than any sword in the world, and I can tell you that this is all I have in my holy sword.


    Flushed magic is compressed and purified, and can be expected to increase potency if turned into magic.


    That much magic affects the world even as it is.


    I can''t even afford to blink. In front of me, there was a giant sword of blood.


    And if you don''t take it, I''ve got a holy sword in my hands.


    Release magic. A high and sharp sound of ear splitting echoes, retreating without my body.


    "Huh...!


    That''s a flash, too.


    The giant sword broke (,,).


    No. It rips. Focusing on the spot that touched the Holy Sword, the momentum went straight into two and flowed behind me.


    We were reading each other''s movements.


    Carmilla believed I would deal with the sword and try to hide behind it and approach it.


    I thought Carmilla''s attack wasn''t just a giant sword and unleashed black magic where she was going to lurk.


    "Resist"


    On top of that, Carmilla read through to the point where I unleashed black magic and resisted.


    Blood sword in her hand.


    I could see she was surprised.


    I had changed the holy sword into a single hand and put it in a poking position.


    "Excellent"


    There is joy in Carmilla''s mouth.


    We read each other''s measures and continued to deal with them by our own measures.


    This is something we can only see ahead of us. All measures crumble against each other, for a moment to remain there.


    settle with only one weapon of your own. That''s the kind of fight.


    Both are aimed at the enemy''s heart.


    Beyond this moment, when a single horseman is established, it is not possible to visit.


    At least in this game, this is the first and last.


    Our swords thrust straight ahead, tearing the skin of our enemies and piercing the flesh.


    In vampire girlfriend and human me, durability is very different.


    Even with the same scratches, Carmilla''s side can be cut off and regenerated.


    So, Carmilla wins.


    [Black Demon Instructor] Leme doesn''t have the art of becoming anymore. If I wanted to use the corners, the timing was different.


    - I could make you think so.


    She noticed the discomfort as soon as her heart was pierced.


    I realized that my sword was pierced by the [Black Demon Instructor] Leme''s abdomen (,) and not the heart (,,,,,,).


    "What, so..."


    Mixed with the smell of rain and blood, I smell her, I felt it.


    "I wouldn''t have given you an umbrella."


    "- Mama, huh?"


    It was a voice that leaked by accident.


    She mistargeted me because of my black magic ''confusion''.


    I can tell that the timing was critical and not of great potency due to the fact that my aim was not greatly missed.


    But Carmilla has always been wary of ''[Black Demon Instructor] Reme''.


    If a new magic had been released from me, I would have immediately resisted. [M]


    That''s why I decided to strike the black magic I had prepared in advance from outside her alert range.


    "Composite magic¡­"


    Composite magic. In the adventurer industry, we refer to magic created together by two or more different people.


    [Storm Brave] Of Mr. Aerial and [Red Lotus Wizard] Michelle are particularly famous.


    The combined magic of wind and fire attributes, the Great Blast, is a powerful attack that blows up any obstacle in front of you.


    Black magic and white magic can also be combined with another attribute. But I''ve never seen anyone practice. [M]


    ''Cause you will. Visually plain has its disadvantages, but'' invisible ''is also a strength of supportive magic.


    Making it purposefully difficult composite magic and visible has no merit.


    So I guess Carmilla couldn''t have predicted either.


    "It can''t be improvised. At first, from¡­"


    Without prior practice and meetings with Rayce, this composite magic will not be established.


    The vampires were immediately discerning the intention of the rain. I spotted it, so I didn''t think about it any more.


    We understood and accepted only what inhibited the manipulation of our own blood.


    And Carmilla got used to a situation full of Reyce''s magic around her.


    Besides, I just released the magic of the Holy Sword.


    That''s why I didn''t notice.


    As much as a small amount of [Black Demon Instructor] magic mixed with the rain of [Brave] who wet himself, I didn''t notice.


    My magic seeped rain grains wet her, and ''confusion'' acted at the stage of touching her skin.


    Only marginally, black magic to the point of mistargeting the attack.


    "That, but -!"


    She twists the blade and tries to swing it out toward the outside.


    But it failed.


    Rain caused problems manipulating blood and collapsed.


    Unable to turn enough magic to play the effects of the earliest rain into a sword.


    I turn my left hand to her waist and stop her from trying to get away from the Holy Sword.


    Scattered with magic particles, we tread the ground of the square in disguise.


    Carmilla trying to escape and me never letting go.


    In the rain, that might also have shown beginners dancing hard with each other.


    Eventually, dance time is over.


    Long in physical sensation, in fact, a very short time. Maybe it was just a few seconds.


    Still, there was a holy sword stung in his heart.


    Carmilla was unable to regenerate the wound.


    If you''re in that state, you can''t be fine with just [the vampire queen].


    "Again..."


    The voice sounded like it belonged to another woman I knew well, not a demon named Carmilla.


    "Also, I''m the only one who''s had my heart pierced."


    The only whisper I can hear.


    ¡­¡­


    [Black Devil Instructor] The one named Leme can''t give you one back that you care about at a time like this, even though you think about it and move quickly during battle.


    Without waiting for my reply, she looked down at her collapsing magic body (avatar) and groaned.


    "Regrettably, Revenge will be back next time"


    Her body dissolves (so much), becomes a particle of light and dissolves in the rain.


    Reiki [Queen of Vampires], its exit.


    She knew me very well.


    So, to scratch the back of her, I needed to have me that she didn''t know.


    What I''ve never done in my Phoenix Party days, as well as since I became a Demon King''s Army staff officer.


    Combined black magic and other attributes of magic.


    Without that, she could have been the one winning.


    Or am I supposed to use the horns?


    Two, the master''s face floats.


    You can''t lose once until you get to that guy.


    That''s your best friend, or your benefactor.


    "You''ve taken a good spot."


    The voice of a regrettable leader reached my ear holding the wound.


    Turning his gaze, there was a [lake brave] sitting on the oversized ice that froze Hydra.


    On the ground stands the [Destroyer] who has lost his right suspicious arm.


    Apparently, he defeated Mr. Haagenti before and after our settlement.


    From the injuries and battle marks between the two, it can be seen that a rather intense battle took place.


    "Thanks to everyone."


    This is the party that made me win.


    Other than Rayce and Fran, I still don''t have the power to defeat vampires by myself.


    Still, we thought, we cooperated, we grabbed the final victory.


    Yosu-kun healed Melania while she accepted her exit, Melania immediately sheltered me, and Fran rushed me, so the combined magic with Raisu-kun came in time.


    That''s about it, Carmilla''s sudden assault was a threat.


    Reyce laughs joyfully if my answer was as expected. [M]


    So let''s all celebrate our victory.


    The signal at the end of the game sounded, and we broke through the all-terrain festival competition - its first stage.

 245 244 â—‡ Im sure it wont end with fault

    Return to life from the Avatar.


    The cocoon, a device for transferring spirits, opened, and I woke up.


    Private room, can you say.


    It''s a vast space, surrounded by bright white walls.


    Because there are many participants of a larger race than humans (normal) like our party, we are able to accommodate members of the giant?


    It''s a unique holding room for magic spaces.


    In fact, there is a height that Mr. Melania has no problem with upright.


    Her ''cocoon'' is pretty big. Because there is no such thing as a half, it seems to be using something for the giant.


    Face to face in the pantry, we rejoiced in victory and honored each other.


    Yosu-kun seemed illuminated, and Mr. Melania turned bright red on his face and was still impressed and glad to be somewhere proud.


    It''s hard to be confident in yourself without anything.


    So for many people, results matter.


    For the first time since the effort came to fruition, oh I don''t think I was wrong.


    For the first time since you admit it, I can feel rewarded.


    Now that was at the race party.


    Oh, my God, when we''re immersed in joy - part of the white wall slides next to each of you.


    "What''s that?"


    A glance at the people who came in, says Reyce in a voice that seems less interested.


    "It''s an interview. Was it explained that there was?


    It''s fresh from me, but Yosu-kun doesn''t use reverence when talking to Rais. I use it for Mr. Fran, so I guess the younger ones have nothing to do with it.


    Both Yosu-kun are natural, so there is no discomfort.


    "Uh, like I heard"


    "Not at all...... Exposure to the public would be important to the profession of adventurer"


    "Right, this is work too. Well, let''s celebrate after the interview."


    While we were talking, we were getting ready for an interview.


    As well as cameras and interviewers, interview boards will be set up.


    Even post-game athlete interviews are a conflict used in the background.


    In this case, the logos of the companies invested in the All-Teen Festival competition are lined up in shifts.


    The interviewers were human (normal) women and giant men, one at a time. It just brands it as the strongest decision of all races, and it seems to gather staff to be able to handle whatever race comes up to win.


    Though I''m trying to end the dungeon offense, I thought it was a polite response, like Mr. Fellow, who doesn''t [position (job)] or discriminate against the species or treat them unfairly.


    Reyce is rapping as usual, Fran is mouthless as usual, Yosu-kun looks slightly nervous, and Melania doesn''t seem to turn her tongue well with temper.


    I think I managed to get an answer without staring.


    That''s on the way, too.


    "But it was revealed by the points earned in the qualifying round, but Lem¨¦''s contribution is amazing. Are they still specially trained?


    "Thank you. I don''t know if it''s special... but that''s right, I''ve never missed a daily workout."


    It''s obvious that it''s different from normal, but explaining it is someone who taught me how to train - that is, avoiding it because the topic is going to shift to the teacher.


    "I see! An unrelenting effort is important! So that''s it. - Speaking of which, there were parties of different colours in the same venue made up exclusively of [black demon mentors], what about them from the Leme players?


    "... What do you mean?


    You sensed agile that my voice had hardened, and continued with a brighter voice than ever before, as the interviewer''s woman would fix it.


    "No, because sometimes we broke through the gathering qualifying with only a supporting role, something that was attracting some attention! From the most sought-after [Black Demon Instructor] lemme players right now, I wonder how they will show up...!


    I don''t feel malicious from words. I guess I''m purely concerned.


    They have their stories. I don''t think I should talk about what I found out. [M]


    But at the same time, it''s also true that people like Mira and Aerial after the Phoenix party exit appreciated themselves so highly that they couldn''t be recognized by the public.


    "As a premise, they are all excellent [black demon mentors]"


    Then I cited the current situation of [Black Demon Instructor], the difficulty of continuing my workouts while working without being able to organize a party, and honored their efforts in finishing that far beyond them.


    "I see.... So what would have happened if it had hit them?


    I thought the question was a little mean, even if it wasn''t malicious.


    "It''s us."


    I assure you, on top of that, I kept going after I put my breath down.


    "At that time, we waited as we assembled the magic of rain. Because I was convinced that the Carmilla party would be our last enemy. But that''s not because they were weak. Because they were very strong people, but they also made mistakes."


    "Mistake, is it? Can I ask you something?


    That''s very, very obvious.


    "[Black Demon Instructor] means he''s a supporter."


    But that just didn''t seem to convey well.


    "Ha, ha. That''s, uh, sure. But they made up for it by polishing what is commonly referred to as a second position (second job), so they broke through the qualifier..."


    "On a personal basis, that''s not the wrong way to do it either. I''m actually learning the sword, too. But... that''s who I am..."


    "No, definitely let me hear it"


    Intrigued, as I said.


    "I fought with my sword out of a tag tournament -"


    "You took part in the tournament with [Silver Sand AUTO ARM] Berito. She has later appeared in the Reid Battle of Demon King''s Castle."


    This would be more of an explanation for the people watching this footage than a confirmation. Nod gently and continue.


    "There''s something that''s been piercing me ever since. Just like in the original dungeon investigation or in this all-heavenly festival competition"


    "What''s that?


    "It''s, don''t get me wrong"


    "Mistake, is it?


    "Yes. [Black Demon Mentor (We)] is a Support [Title (Job)]. Supporting your peers is your primary role and you have the right ability to do so. Good luck and you''re not wrong to hone your abilities otherwise. Expanding your options is a good thing, and I think it''s a great direction of effort. But, you know, people in the battle are trying."


    Looks like the interviewer hasn''t come pin yet.


    Rayce is smiling with pleasure.


    "While we were practicing swords, even the first-rate combat [position (job)] people continued to train. In combat technology, not only aptitude, but the amount of effort is sure to keep up for life."


    We also have black magic exercises. I can never train martial arts as much as a combat system.


    "I see...?


    "So if we''re going to be adventurers, we have to find people to fight with. Because if you can also do swords [Black Demon Instructor] or if you can handle bows [Black Demon Instructor], it doesn''t change that you are a supporting role. We have the main attacker to support, so we can show the truth."


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Blurring, I could see that the interviewer shook his body.


    "I may appear as if [Black Demon Instructor] is often opposed to his enemies by himself. But I also think it works because we have strong people."


    If we get rid of the lemme quickly, this strong fellow of mine will rush - the agony.


    Even though there are powerful members, it''s dangerous to eat this guy''s black magic - an alert.


    Even if instantaneous one-on-one is established, my enemies have those thoughts.


    My people are helping me, even if I''m not there.


    I can fight because I have such a strong companion.


    The arm of the sword, not far from the first level, is activated.


    "In the adventurer industry, where both [Black Devil] and [White Devil] are being treated coldly, I''m going to know for myself how difficult that is. I wouldn''t struggle if I could easily find a buddy. I guess they put together this party as a result of the troubles. I said this was a mistake, but I don''t think this challenge is meaningless."


    "Because previous battles and qualifying points have shown the usefulness of [Black Demon Instructor], right?


    An interviewer says, with a joyous look like when he solves a difficult question.


    I smile naturally, too.


    Her eyes no longer had the colour of doubt.


    Failure in life is hard. There will be no one who can be unrelated to mistakes.


    But because I made a mistake, that''s not where it ends.


    What to do and what you can do ahead of the wrong one.


    Can we turn our challenge into something that made sense?


    The important thing is there.


    "If you''ve seen what they do, adventurers will think. You should imagine. What happens if [Black Demon Instructor] comes in that you can fight. You''d think if you saw our Yosu-kun. How would it change if there was a [white devil mentor] who could fight?"


    Suddenly, everyone''s opinions don''t change.


    But just a little bit.


    [White Demon Instructor] The # 1 aerial party with [Black Demon Instructor] in it, the Phoenix party with [Black Demon Instructor] in it # 4, the Erie party with [White Demon Instructor] two [Black Demon Instructor] in it and within a hundred places.


    People who are not trapped by common sense have had it before. Even the people affected by it.


    In that way, we just need more people to have a slightly different perception.


    Their struggle will be to contribute fully to it.


    "This time, we didn''t hit them. Still, I''m going to see how big the results their hard work days have shown by this time today are for support [Title (Job)]. If you ask me, that''s the answer."


    ¡­¡­ I see! I see!! - Then the lemme player might be the same again! [Black Demon Instructor] ''s Star of Hope! Did I just say!


    I''m taken aback for a moment. [M]


    When I look at my buddies, they snort and laugh, and they agree with the interviewer.


    I remember what I said.


    I suddenly glow and smile badly as I scratch my cheeks.


    "Uh... uh, if you could think of it that way, that would be, yes, very, very nice"


    The interview was then successfully concluded.


    While the interviewer asked us to shake hands, who seemed somewhat thrilled, we also set up a return schedule.


    The visitors came as soon as the interviewers left.


    "[Black Demon Instructor] Reme, just now -"


    "Lord Leme!!!


    "Ngah......!!


    Firstly, Mr. [Flame Practitioner] Aim, who had earlier exchanged spears, tried to come in.


    I ran into someone who came in and fell.


    Who is that person...

 246 245 â—‡ Winners and losers, go ahead

    "Haha! Dassa, hey, your husband."


    Laughing at her for falling is [Flaming Mage] Amy. He looks like a man-shaped flame, but the part that touches his face can tell his expression because of the different colors of fire.


    After a smile, his expression disappeared from him.


    "Why... bump into each other and no apologies. What do you do there? When you cook?


    "Stop it, amie"


    "... hey"


    "Flame joke, it''s cold."


    "That way. It would be two or super hot. Anyway, there was a living flame next door."


    "It''s getting cold and shaky."


    "Do you want a gentle hug?


    "I''m gonna water it up."


    "It''s cold."


    For one thing, Mr. Aim seems fine.


    Those who hit her stopped in front of me, but when they noticed that our gaze was toward Mr. Aim, they looked back and seemed to notice the situation when they saw her slowly rising.


    Aim''s outfit, which shows her how to get up and pay off the dust, is of a calm impression.


    Unlike when the magic body (avatar) is wrapped around a gorgeous dress, the neighborhood''s beautiful lady and other atmospheres.


    Still, if you look at it properly, you''ll know [flame manipulator]. Or did you guess at Mr. Amy next door?


    "Ah, ah, Aim player!? Oh, could I have bumped into you earlier!? This is rude!


    A visitor who bows his head and apologizes. By the way, it''s a man.


    "Fine, will you get away from the fact that I''ve already fallen?


    "That''s right, man. Be careful. How many times does your husband say ''Ngi......!!'' Cause the way I fell screaming at you is so fucking dull, I can''t burn you in the back of my brain and leave you, and yes, it would be pathetic if I touched you more than once, but heh."


    "I forget! I already forgot!


    "Thank you very much. Amy, you''re going to have to deal with this later."


    "Huh!? Why!?


    "I laughed at your husband."


    The two seem to be close.


    "Sounds like fun. More importantly, what can I do for you, Mr. Lemme? We have plans."


    Rayce said, the three gaze back here.


    "... I''m not going to stay long. [Black Demon Instructor] I wanted to talk to Leme, but it''s not a matter of having to be now. For today, I''m going to give you this much to excuse."


    It was a piece of paper with my email address on it. I guess I got it ready before I got here.


    It''s rude to say no, so I took it.


    ... No, the truth is that I was somehow able to read the matter.


    "Just Mr. Lemme? The hot season is finally here."


    I''m guessing you''re talking about the last [righteous balance] Mr. Astrea or [dragon king] Mr. Volak.


    "Oh, you were lovely, too, [Lake Brave] Reis. And don''t get me wrong because it''s not that kind of business."


    "That''s right, kid. My husband withered."


    That''s what Amy called it, and Aim let her kill me.


    "Amy."


    "... nagging. Shut up."


    "That''s wise...... although judgment is slow to praise. Punishment, double"


    Mr. Amie''s firepower dropped and turned smaller one turn...... it looked like


    It''s a strange obedience. Mr. Amy often makes fun of Mr. Aim, but never scorns him. Even if it''s too much to be kidding, I can tell by the side that I see that I have a heart that reveres deep down.


    Mr. Aim has one cough so he can switch the strained air.


    "Well, I''ll be excusing you around here for today. [Black Demon Instructor] Reme, see you later"


    "Ah, yes. I''ll get back to you."


    "See you around, little brat. The next time you do it, you don''t have to burn it."


    Mr. Amy raises one hand to Mr. Fran and smiles.


    "I''m leaving, Lorikon."


    "No, no, I''m your husband."


    "Punishment, triple"


    "Why not!?


    The two of them left amicably until the end.


    "Why? What can I do for you guys?


    Rayce speaks to a man.


    "Mr. Mauri, right?"


    As I said, the man looked a little surprised and then nodded happily.


    He is the leader of a party composed exclusively of [Black Demon Instructors].


    That party was registered as a Mauri party for the tournament.


    "Actually, I''ve been hoping to hear from Lord Leme, but I was thrilled to hear the interview earlier...!


    I can pack a lot of distance.


    "Uh... I said something quite unsolicited, so if it didn''t bother you, I''m glad"


    "On the contrary, it was like blowing up the Moya Moya we had! Actually, just before I lost to [the vampire queen], he asked me," How were you going to grab the most powerful seat? "


    "... I see"


    Carmilla was also spotting problems with their party.


    "I''m relieved. The idea was how far we could go on the new path we found ourselves. But the Carmilla party was going to win. I gathered my people to defeat what a powerful enemy I was, and I honed myself."


    With so many participants, it''s hard for everyone to share the same heat and purpose.


    Nothing. Memorial participation isn''t bad.


    But the more we go up there, the more we become parties with the idea that ''we are the strongest we can be''. When that happens, how do we win? No matter what opponent you are, you have the power to win.


    Without an answer to that part, it gets tougher and tougher.


    "We must have gotten stubborn. We even resented the industry that treated us cold. We made an effort in the direction of proving that we could win on our own. So I overlooked the basics that even kids would understand"


    That [Black Demon Instructor] is only a support [Title (Job)].


    "¡­ but it has produced a result that demonstrates the potential of the [Black Demon Instructor]"


    "There it is!


    Mr. Mauri''s face is close.


    I was under the impression he seemed sober as far as the footage goes, but he looks like a hot guy. Or is there more tension now? Do you mean both?


    "Our defeated air was a very heavy one. We don''t make it to the top. I just got caught up in the consequences. The [Queen of Vampires] line could also only be accepted as an indication of fault. Well, actually, I was hoping to talk to Lord Leme about it."


    I suppose you thought about asking me for my opinion on what to do.


    "So I was thrilled to hear your interview with Lord Leme earlier...! Do not scorn the path you have taken and keep looking forward on it! That mindset led you to a leap forward after the Phoenix Party exit!


    "Duh, what do you think? Yes, I wonder. In my own case, I feel blessed with the people around me."


    "Weren''t those people gathered before you because they were watching you?


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Reunion with Mira begins with what once helped her in the first place.


    Mr. Aerial was also interested in me during the Phoenix party.


    Nicolas is a bigger fan of mine than before.


    Phoenix told me to throw a party with you.


    Right. Yeah, maybe.


    "I''m glad you are."


    "I''m sure you are......! And further refine so that we can be too!


    "I''m sure you can be. qualifying, it was brilliant black magic."


    It greatly exceeded the power of the common [Black Demon Instructor]. It''s an area that you can''t reach until you''ve built up your workouts for some time.


    Considering the situation of [Black Demon Instructor], I can see how difficult it is to wake up to this [position (Job)] and continue your efforts without corruption.


    It is spiritually very painful to be denied the value of being around, yet still strive for heights.


    That''s why people like Mauri parties are so precious.


    Take my word for it, Mr. Mauri weeps.


    "Thank you, Lord Leme....... if you don''t mind, I''ll have another chance to talk to you somewhere. I''d like to introduce you to someone who''s not here."


    "Yeah, definitely."


    We shook hands firmly.


    As such, Mr. Mauri returned to his companions, looking back again and again.


    "Sorry I kept you waiting"


    When I tell everyone, Rayce looks at me every time she says something.


    "How''s it going, Mr. Lemme?"


    "Hmm?"


    "Adventurers don''t mind, do they?


    ... Speaking of which, Rayce was going to make me a party member as well as this one.


    "Right, the five of us will work hard to grab the victory. Yeah, it''s fun."


    "Yeah, but I''m not. Mr. Mauri? He was impressed by Leme. The guy in the interview said it, didn''t he? [Black Demon Instructor] Leme is the star of hope for [Black Demon Instructor]. With us, Mr. Lem¨¦ can remain Mr. Lem¨¦ and be the brave man Mr. Lem¨¦ is after?


    I am, as I am.


    As the demon Remegeton, not to hide who he is.


    As a human lemme, to the brave man I was aiming for.


    The suggestion was very, very appealing.


    "Thank you, Rayce. But..."


    "Uh, fine. I don''t have to tell you. Because I knew it would fail again. But, Mr. Lemme. I''m persistent."


    Rayce looks up at me with a mean smile. [M]


    "I''m inheriting from my father."


    [Invincible Brave] Altreet.


    Former World Rank # 1 [Brave Man]. My admiration. The only brave man who came first without the Spirit.


    At the end of this tournament, the legendary presence awaits the challenger with the master.


    And Rayce''s dad.


    Rayce now has a straight back feeling of respect for my father.


    Throughout the Battle of Reid, he became stronger. Especially my heart.


    Sure, it won''t be easy to make him give up now.


    It''s a luxurious concern, I laugh bitterly.


    ¡­¡­


    I realize.


    Fran was pulling Rayce''s sleeve.


    "What the hell, Fran?"


    "... nothing"


    "You don''t have to persevere. I''m counting on you."


    "... not obstinate"


    "So you''re hungry or something?


    "............ yes. I''m hungry, just"


    "Huh?


    Looking at it like this, it''s two good kids.


    No, they''re kids. I''m just saying that I''m a strong adventurer, as a child.


    "Well, I guess I''m hungry, too."


    "As a matter of fact, so am I."


    When I said it, Yosu-kun raised his voice. [M]


    And a loud noise of guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu


    Looking up at her, she was turning her face bright red and teary-eyed.


    "No, this is, uh... no..."


    "It''s normal to be hungry. Let''s celebrate the victory and eat a lot. We need to nourish ourselves to win again."


    "Right. Shall we go?"


    Lace Party, All-Heaven Festival Competition and First Stage of the Main Game - Breakthrough.


    Four parties disappear here, and we move on.

 247 246 â—‡ Blessings and pushbacks (front)

    [Black Demon Instructor] ''s Lace party welcomed me to the party.


    In the all-terrain festival competition I participated with them, I also passed the first stage following the qualifying round.


    And then if you win the second stage, which was explained as adopting the tournament method, you can fight your master and [the indomitable brave] Altreets in the final third stage.


    I''d say it''s going well.


    But now, my chest was filled with complex emotions.


    "I see, I''m glad...!


    City with Demon King Castle. A certain tavern, with an elegant entrance and four video boards (TVs) in the center of the store, facing all directions.


    Wherever you are in the store, any screen will catch your eye.


    Me and Mr. Blitz were sitting across the street at one table.


    He''s the fruit shop owner Kash worked for, and he''s also a friend of mine. He is an eye-catching bald-headed giant, with the impression that he looks scared, but he is kind to his heart.


    Recently there have been many opportunities to leave the city and less frequent appearances in shops, but I still had intimacy.


    I came to the tavern today to celebrate my first breakthrough.


    He seems to have been drunk around for a while now, giving me words of celebration that I don''t know how many times.


    "Thank you"


    Blessings from friends are a delight, no matter how many times.


    "I''m glad...! You''re the only one who''s ever had trouble getting a new job, and now you''re the one paying attention! Really, this is awesome......!


    Mr. Blitz even weeps.


    My chest gets hot when I see you rejoicing like mine.


    "Thanks to the blessings of my people"


    "Idiot! When that happens, I honestly say, ''Me, wow! It''s okay."


    Did Reyce tell you something similar?


    I''m never being inferior to myself, but the feeling I''ve stained for years doesn''t come off easily.


    "Right. Good job, so I''m glad I got results"


    "Damn...... It sounds like a lemme."


    Saying so and laughing bitterly, Mr. Blitz groans at the wooden barrel jock.


    I asked the nearby supplier to replace me, and while I waited for it, I asked.


    "Why? What''s wrong with Miss Mira?


    That question isn''t the second time either.


    It''s not uncommon for the same topic to be repeated over and over when you get drunk, but this topic is a bit......


    "Today, you said you couldn''t come"


    "Liar. I wonder if that lady will ever take precedence over you. Did you even have a fight?


    "That''s not what I''m saying..."


    Mr. Blitz''s expression becomes a little serious in my words that are badly toothed.


    "... Well, it''s a serious battle, so I guess there''s a lot to lose after I win. But that lady beat herself enough to come scouting you, and she''s going to celebrate her victory after the game."


    "Oh, that''s yes, Mr. Blitz is right..."


    Even I would have praised their victory for losing.


    "Hmm?"


    After he looks suspicious, his face turns into something fun within a glance.


    "If that''s not the problem, do you mean there''s another reason why it''s hard to look at each other?


    "-! Well, not that..."


    "Ha ha. I''m pinned. Your spare time is determined to be a romantic affair. You know, it was dawn of training, and you couldn''t stand it?


    Around not saying he has no experience or anything, is it his care or kindness?


    Mr. Blitz said with a red face, still lurking his voice.


    "Have you failed ''the first time''?


    I almost dropped the jock I was carrying to my mouth to hide my expression. [M]


    "Become...! Oh, no! In the first place, we are not in that relationship..."


    Now he looked suspicious of his sanity.


    "Are you still saying that? No, I think the pace is good for each person, huh?


    Fighting Carmilla, remembering its end.


    I think all that she said at the end meant something different than ''heart'' until then.


    In fact, it''s been somewhat awkward since then. Even if we meet face to face, do you think Mira is somewhere approximate?


    When you look at each other, you''re distracted.


    "From what I can tell, it feels good on you, but what''s wrong with you?


    "She can''t do it, that''s not true. The problem is with me..."


    "Mmm...... Oh... is that it? Love with adventurers doesn''t last long. Is that a good one?


    Adventurers are a profession that travels around the world.


    I can''t stay in one place and be with one person for long.


    There are some beautiful stories about being tied after a long distance relationship...... but rarely.


    The men at the Phoenix party were hot except for me, but there was no such thing as a lover that lasted a long time.


    No, well, leave some of those adventurers out there.


    "I''ve been busy lately, but I was wondering if it might not apply to me right now"


    "Well... the workplace is the same."


    Then, silent time flows for a while.


    As a result, I open my mouth. [M]


    "I''m, uh, not a genius. I''m aware of that."


    Mr. Blitz listens to me quietly. [M]


    "But I had a dream. I can''t abandon the dreams I had before I realized I was an ordinary man. In order to achieve that, even every conceivable effort may not be enough. Even if you have the best company, you may not get it. I still want to make it happen, so I think every day about what else I can do. That''s all, really, that''s all I''ve been thinking about."


    I don''t even realize how much my family back home showed me and supported me.


    Nor show interest in sweet and sour or bitter romances, as normal people would normally experience.


    So much so that I think it would still be good if the dissatisfaction from my peers were to focus on me so that I could run up the rankings.


    That way, it wasn''t healthy.


    [Ice Brave] Mr. Bella said I wasn''t the only one to blame. I was wondering if we could have had a discussion at that point if my people had noticed that I was hiding my powers.


    But I''m the one who started it.


    "When I was depressed, I met Kash and he cheered me up. Mira reunited to show me a new form of dreams. I''m also glad to be friends with Mr. Blitz. I think I''m lucky to have met so many people. But I''m sure I''m still immature and I''m not used to relationships."


    "We''re all like that."


    I didn''t get my hands on the replacement for the alcohol I was transported to, and I''m sure Mr. Blitz dared to say it was like nothing.


    "Is it?


    "Oh, I know all about sour and sweet. Even the ones I care about, they make love like fifteen kids. It''s not weird that the best [black demon mentor] can''t do what he can when he''s five."


    "Ugh..."


    Sure, if it''s as simple a problem as'' liking what you like and saying you don''t like what you don''t like '', I guess my problem is that my five-year-old can do it without difficulty.


    Mouth the emotions you think, as you wish. That it seems easy and gets harder step by step.


    "You''re about to be brave."


    "Courage......"


    Is that just not enough for me? [M]


    That''s when I found the store boiling wacky.


    "Whoa, sounds like it''s time to start. What do we do?"


    "... we''ll talk about this later"


    Watching this today is one of my purposes.


    Many guests take their seats and stop near the video board (TV).


    We''ll stay seated and watch it.


    ''What if I say it''s the one that''s attracting the most world interest right now? - Yes! It''s an all-day festival competition!


    ''I will keep you updated on that today! This time we finally have an introduction to the second-stage advance party and also information on their "most wanted to fight"!?


    In the special number, the promoter is a rabbit ear woman and a human (normal) man.


    The conversation between the two continues for a while, and it goes down to business.


    "The number one airreal party in the world has passed the first stage without one exit! It was a battle with all the strong guys like the 24th best loop party and" Advanced/Deep Sea Dungeons "face that rose in rank this year, but what about just first place! The rookie [disease brave] Yuan also seems to have become familiar with the team, showing off his bright wind spirituality!


    The second Xparty, third Hellvore Party, fourth Phoenix Party and fifth Skaha Party also broke through. All parties within the 10th rank in the world advanced to the second stage.


    Ninety-fifth Erie Party and ninety-ninth Nicolas Party as well.


    There were five hundred parties down to a hundred.


    What many of my intellectuals are breaking through is that that''s all they are. They are strong.


    But of course, not everyone can break through.


    "The indispensable [Lake Brave] Reyce player''s party after his debut was also a stunning victory! They are clashing with the party of [Flame Practitioner] Aim, who will serve as the Four Heavens King in this match" The Southern Demon King Castle ", and the party of" The Unattackable Demon King Castle "Four Heavens [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla, who is destroying this! Also in this game, a different coloured party appeared with all the members being [Black Demon Instructors], the composition of which was the subject of discussion. This is what the [Black Demon Mentor] Leme of the Lace Party said in an interview about this - ''


    Aim parties and car mirror parties are not the only ones.


    In the battle full of the strong, they are further divided into the winners and the losers among the strong.


    The party of the eastern Demon King Belzevute wins and the party led by [The Devil of Love] Citrie is defeated.


    The party of Astarot, the demon king of the west, triumphs and the [generous sage] ronowe party of "Primary and Beginning Dungeons" is defeated.


    The Southern Demon King Pimon party wins and the 11th ranked [Ashes Brave] Gallo party is defeated.


    Other powerful demons and top ranked adventurers are experiencing defeat in this second phase.


    It''s hard to believe. Because I know how strong people are.


    But at the same time, I know that can happen.


    No one can remain undefeated for life.


    As far as I can tell, there is no such person except that most powerful demon king.


    ''Hey, this first phase was full of famous battles too!


    "This is a special site by the Adventurers'' Union and Lucy''s Chamber of Commerce that will be available later! I couldn''t go watch it! I want to watch it from start to finish! Enjoy if you are!


    Lucy Chamber of Commerce is the company of Mr. Fellow, who is also the father of the Demon King.


    Sounds like him around using his daughter''s real name as his company name. Although the Demon King hated it so much.


    "The second stage that follows is tournament based! Hundreds of pairs will be divided into four groups and only the top of each group will make it to the final stage......!


    Four parties. Twenty. I feel a lot as a number of people, but I can''t say enough about how many people I will refrain from in the final stages.


    All the participants can do is win the tournament so that they can be one of the challengers.


    ''Now let''s go to the next corner!


    ''I asked those who broke through the first phase who they wanted to fight in the tournament! Go ahead!''


    The video changes from the one showing the studio to the one at the time of the interview.


    A lot of footage really came through.


    And some of them rocked my heart hard.

 248 247 â—‡ Blessings and Push Back (After)

    For example, the [Storm Brave] Aerial Party -.


    It''s the bravest party in the world.


    The leader, Aerial, is the owner of green hair reminiscent of Cuiyu''s eyes and storm.


    Its forged flesh and straight stretched back do not make you feel faded beyond forty. Makes you feel even as harsh as a tall, thick, stretched Divine Tree.


    Then the grin that usually comes to mind is a gentle and friendly one. A perfect balance that I know is strong, but does not give me intimidation.


    Mr. Aerial, who was pointed at the microphone, stroked his jaw as he often thought.


    ''Right...... I also want a revenge on the face of Demon King''s Castle, and I want to fight the rivals who have fought in the same industry for years. When I say it at a young age, so does the Phoenix Party. And then yeah, it''s the ranking that''s not there yet, but so is the race party. He''s at the party, too. "


    "He, is it?


    Mr. Aerial said with a face like a child who came up with a prank.


    "I''m a lemme player. That''s the party he chose to shake me to, so I want to fight for it. ''


    Indeed, I once refused his solicitation.


    The Aerial Party will fall out with the best [White Devil Mentor] and the famous Mr. Panacare, who was looking for a new member.


    Now the frame is filled by [The Brave Man of Disease] Yuan Kun. Young, serious, brilliant [brave].


    "I''m looking forward to announcing the combination, really."


    For example, the [pitch-black brave] expert-.


    The number two [brave man] in the world ranks is a man with dark hair and dark eyes who has also crossed the mid thirties.


    A soft grin suits him well.


    ''That''s, of course, an aerial party. Rank keeps me up, but I don''t think me and my people are inferior to them. "


    There was no such thing as at the time of the original dungeon investigation in Mr. Ex''s face.


    "That''s the rest, isn''t it? Our benefactor, the [best black devil mentor], too."


    [The Wizard of Foresight] Mr. Merlin tells me to tease him.


    The interviewer tilted his neck.


    "Best...? [Black Demon Instructor] taking such an alias...... [Black Demon Instructor]?


    Mr. Ex is smiling gently.


    ''You''re definitely the man that just came to mind. That''s what we call it on our own. Leme, show me your best choice. We''ll go on top of that. With these guys, I won''t lose.''


    For example, Nicola Party.


    "I have two adventurers I admire. One...... some of you will have noticed with the moves you have recently begun to show, [Demon Sword Brave] Hervor. You look great and I''ve always admired you. ''


    ''I see......! You were the move born from the Respect for Hellvore when the "snowpacking giant arm" wrapped around your arms with "silver"! - So, who''s the other adventurer?


    Mr. Nicolas saw his brother, Mr. Philip, for a moment. He nods back at his sister''s gaze.


    "[Black Demon Instructor] Mr. Leme. I learned from that guy how to dress someone who keeps trying without giving up on their dreams. I admire these two, but I don''t want to end up like that. I think you want to fight."


    Combining elegance, muddy smell and two charms, [the valiant of Silver Ridge] said so with his lit eyes of fire.


    For example, Ellie Party.


    "Ha, stupid question. The ones who sit on top of the athletes and those who have not yet succumbed to them. But do you? If you dare, Aerial, who doesn''t move from the apex of the same property, and -" Len, it''s you. "


    Ellie is the only one who calls me that.


    The nickname she gave me when she refused to shrink the lemegeton to a lemme.


    Led by two [Black Demon Instructors] and two [White Demon Instructors], [The Extinct Brave] is a collaborator who fought together in Reid, and is among those who fought once at that time.


    "Shit, Lord Ren, is that it? Uh... ''


    "It''s no use looking into it, what I didn''t tell you to understand. But he''s coming. He''s supposed to drop off such an interesting event - isn''t he?


    For example, a flucas party.


    "I''m hungry......"


    Guh, and Mr. Fulcus''s tummy rings.


    "Uh, well... in the second phase that goes on -"


    "Hamburg."


    ''What... what''s that? Huh? ha, hamburger......!?


    This is the magic equipment Mr. Fulcus earned in the original dungeon clearance.


    A dome cover where dishes made up of magic come out.


    When I gently flattened the hamburger for ten servings, Mr. Fulcus turned to the camera again.


    "Defeat them all. That''s all. ''


    That''s all I said. She tried to leave the holding room, but she looked back in a critical fashion, as it appeared on the camera pointed at her in a hurry.


    "... Berito, Reme. I''ll pay you back what I owe you then. ''


    Me and Berito won the Fulcus & Orobus pair in the tag tournament.


    She hasn''t forgotten that she''s a samurai.


    Because even if you are one of the same Demon King''s Castle disciples who taught you the sword, that doesn''t matter before the battle.


    For example, an astreal party.


    "Whoever you are, if you have become an enemy, you will only defeat it. That''s what the Knights are for. If that''s why you mention it, it would be a Phoenix party and a Reis party. Fighting them led us to change our perception of the profession of adventurer. On top of that, this one wins next. It''s not just the brave ones, because it''s also the Knights'' job to win ''


    Even if the Four Spirit Contractors become enemies of humanity while remaining connected to the Spirit, they will control this.


    If you have all that power, you can''t keep the peace of the world.


    The culmination of a knight who does not allow himself to defeat for peace also seeks to settle that battle, which could not be won or defeated.


    For example, a Phoenix party.


    Ranked fourth in the world. [Flaming Brave]. Hometown, childhood friendly. The corner of humanity''s strongest candidate.


    Mine, best friend.


    "Concentrate on the first battle in front of you and grab victory with your people. That''s all we think about. ''


    "There''s no party you want to fight special, is that it?


    ''If that means in the second stage, as it was in the question, it''s nothing special.'' Cause you don''t have to limit anything. ''


    ''... and?


    ''Even if you can''t fight this opportunity, you''ll bump into it somewhere as long as you''re aiming up there. How many times do I have to go? If that''s all you know, it''s enough. Either way...''


    At that time, I felt eyes on the screen with Phoenix.


    "Our battle will never be defeated again."


    It was never a long time to reflect one party at a time.


    As long as the well-known people are a little longer. A lot of footage was played and most parties named the top adventurers and strong demons.


    From the whole picture, only a few people want to fight me. [M] I know.


    But I don''t care about that.


    It was hot.


    The back of my chest couldn''t help but have a fever.


    I couldn''t be [a brave man] [a black demon mentor], though.


    Still, we want to meet, fight, and - rematch.


    Honored? Happy? Thankful? Maybe it''s all hit, but this is the closest one.


    - Just what I want. Next time I win, we win.


    "... even if you can''t make a promise, I think it''s enough to just say what you think then."


    You saw my expression and realized something, Mr. Blitz told me to push my back.


    "... Yes"


    Oh, well. Certainly Mr Blitz is right.


    This isn''t a promise or anything, it''s just a statement. I just showed that this is how I feel.


    We''re not rivals or enemies. We don''t have a relationship. I didn''t give you an answer.


    Still, isn''t that enough?


    "Um...! Mr. Blitz!"


    My momentum went hand in hand with waving him away.


    "Whoa, just go. This kind of thing better run back and get bored later"


    In the middle of his words I jump out of the store.


    The scenery keeps flowing.


    Walk all the way back to the dorm room.


    Open the door and go straight to the living room.


    "! Gee, Mr. Leme......!?


    Mira, who was sitting in her chair staring at a video board (TV), looks at me like she''s jumping.


    "Mr. Mira......!


    "Ha, yes......!


    Sewing of the colour of tension, staring straight into the eyes of red balls.


    "It was the last thing Mira said in the last fight."


    Bo and Mira''s face stains bright red.


    My gaze swims that way, too, and I don''t see eye to eye.


    It fits and thrills me, but I kind of miss being distracted.


    "Oh, that, if you''ll forget..."


    "I''m, uh, oblivious to that sort of thing. And I''m not the kind of guy who can do anything clever."


    I should have had time to think about it, but the words don''t come out smoothly.


    "Reme,...?


    "It would be rude if it wasn''t after something like a more proper, clear answer, or a mess. I mean, I''m still thinking..."


    "... it''s okay"


    You realize how weird I am, Mr. Mira, smiling carelessly.


    "After entering Demon King''s Castle, I haven''t had time to think inside... no, I guess this is an excuse"


    "... hehe. You''ve been very busy all of a sudden being sent to a different dungeon, Reid''s going to be held, and heading to investigate the original dungeon, Staff"


    "Ugh, yeah. But, you know, I think it''s a bad idea for Mira to just say it."


    "Because I''m just saying it on my own"


    At that moment, before the dreary smile Mr. Mira showed, the thought blew away.


    "is the heart"


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    "I don''t know if it''s the same, but when I''m with Mira, my chest starts pounding. My heart is about to explode, or I''m so nervous that I''m about to jump out of my mouth. That''s what I do."


    The more fire I can see coming out of my face, the more heat I have.


    "... to say that, did you rush back?


    "... oh, I mean, it''s been creeping me out since then, the..."


    "You think I''m mad because Mr. Leme didn''t say anything to me?


    "Even if we haven''t gotten that far, I don''t know..."


    I didn''t care when I was running, but now I can see the dandruff sweat flowing.


    How is it that words don''t come out well when you put Mira in front of you?


    "... who''s you?"


    That.


    That''s crazy.


    Mira was sitting in a chair and I was watching it from the front.


    It''s the other way around for some reason.


    I''m in the chair, and Mira''s in front of me.


    - Hey, I switched positions in an instant!?


    Besides, there''s her knee on the seat between my crotches so I can''t get up, and her arms on my shoulders.


    A distance where her hair like gold thread can be heard to the point of sagging.


    I can''t get used to it forever, the smell of her creeping.


    Red gemstone-like eyes bring water, beautiful skin is reddish, glossy lips open, sharp vampire fangs peek from the mouth that exhale like white-colored breath.


    I have a sense of vision about this.


    It feels similar to the first time I was sucked.


    Apparently, Mr. Mira is under a tremendous blood-sucking urge right now.


    "You don''t know if you''re a wife or a dare...... no, I guess it''s both. I am humble but don''t forget my confidence, I am modest but I hate to lose, I try to be gentle with my knowledge of reality and unconsciously take people''s hearts away. I''m really the one who shouldn''t."


    Mira''s lips approached my lips, touching them - on the brink, leaning against my ear.


    "That''s why we can''t keep an eye on you."


    Like being able to stroke it straight away, as the mind was given form.


    What a hard to describe, sweet feeling of paralysis.


    With her face off, she was back to Mr. Mira with a gentle grin, as usual.


    "Mr. Leme."


    "Ugh, yeah."


    "Thank you for your concern. But I wasn''t stunned by Mr. Lemme, was I?


    "Huh."


    She put her hand on her cheek and diagonally lowered her gaze in disgrace.


    "It''s just... you know, saying something poemy in the battlefield and exiting... you''re so embarrassed to remember. When I saw Mr. Lem¨¦, I couldn''t see the moment."


    "Oh yeah... oh well..."


    Then what am I? [M]


    You mean the guy who took it personally and suddenly said, "I''m thrilled with you" or something?


    As soon as possible, I understand what Mira was saying.


    This is true, I''m embarrassed and I can''t look at you.


    "But I was happy."


    "Me...! Uh, um... I''m gonna take a bath."


    I stand up so that I can escape.


    "Heh heh. Right, because it smells like alcohol and a little sweat."


    If it was that close, you''d know the smell, too. More shame.


    "I am, well... should I wait in my bedroom?


    That''s what I said. There''s a teasing color on her face.


    "... don''t make fun of me"


    That being said, I was glad that she was back to normal.


    It feels weird to be thrilled and relieved.


    Then a few days later, a tournament combination was announced.

 249 248 â—‡ respective fantha (previous)

    "They''re going to raffle."


    "The raffle?


    I lean my neck to Rayce''s words.


    The location is in the courtyard of the Inn where Leis and the others are staying.


    It is an inn catering to various races and consists of four buildings. Although the building is divided by its physique and lifestyle, it can rendezvous in a vast courtyard.


    Four people, other than Mr. Melania, sit around one table. The tables and chairs are made of wood.


    Mr. Melania, half-cyclops, had succumbed nearby.


    Daytime period. Our table is shaded in the shadow of Mr. Melania. I feel somewhat cool.


    "Yes, yes. I''ve come to talk about deciding on a second stage combination by lottery."


    "Oh, I see. So the raffle."


    When I snorted, Yosu-kun said it with a face that reminded me of something.


    "In sports and such, it''s an occasional sight to see"


    "Really?


    I didn''t know because I''m not very familiar with anything other than adventurer activity.


    Mr. Melania also speaks out in a way that impresses him as "ho."


    Fran has a blurry view of the trees planted in the courtyard. I can even remember that illusion, where even the leaking days of the tree are paralysed and the pattern is altered as the leaves of the tree swing.


    "Yos is right, they''re going to deliver this on the computer, like that one in the sport."


    I see. You mean to attract public interest from the stage of presentation of the combination?


    "So, at the very least, I have to attend only the leaders, but it''s not like I can go to the whole party."


    "Gathering a hundred parties in one place just to get the lottery to pull is certainly going to be a lot of difficulty"


    "By the way, the raffle venue is this city"


    Hundred parties are divided into four groups in the lottery.


    Tournaments are held for each group, and only the apex of each group moves on to the final third stage.


    In other words, only a total of twenty four-party people can fight legends.


    We are now in a city with the Castle of the Unattackable Demon King.


    After the raffle, he said, he would head to the city where there was a Demon King''s Castle, east, west and north, for each group.


    Yes, the tournament takes place on a special stage set up within each Demon King''s Castle.


    The final stage, of course, is in "The Demon King''s Castle of Difficult Attack."


    The ideologically opposed Mr. Fellow and the Demon King, but the point is that if it is a place to welcome a master, you can''t say no?


    "For once, I think it''ll take me a while to get there if someone doesn''t show up."


    "Getting lost, absolutely"


    Mr. Fran shifted his gaze from the tree leak date to Lace-kun and assured him.


    "Someday we''ll get there."


    "I''m coming with you. Don''t let Reis get lost."


    "Yes, yes, I thought you''d say that."


    Leis and Fran, it''s the air that these two shouldn''t be disturbed.


    If this is a promise to go out or something, I''m about to read the air, but if it''s a valuable opportunity to see the fierce who have moved on to the second stage, I can''t miss it.


    "I''m coming too."


    Next, Yosu-kun and Melania are going as well.


    Eventually, we all headed to the raffle.


    And that day.


    The venue is a different dungeon from the Demon King''s Castle.


    There are two dungeons in this city.


    One goes without saying, "Castle of the Unattackable Demon King". The offensive difficulty is the best in the industry.


    The other is'' Intermediate/Traveling Dungeons''.


    This dungeon''s offensive footage is not up on the computer (online) at all.


    It is a special dungeon run in partnership with a training institution (school) to train and test students.


    There are very few dungeons that can be simulated, bringing together adventurer trainees from training institutions (schools) across the country.


    Those who break through this dungeon leave the city to explore the world and eventually go for this city again.


    To attack the highest difficulty dungeons, standing in the city of travel.


    I don''t go to a training agency (school), so I''m not aware of that.


    I hear Phoenix and Aruba have been there, and I missed it when attacking Demon King''s Castle.


    Forget it.


    "Intermediate/Traveling Dungeons".


    Huge chunks of rock sit all over the city, where empty holes enter. If you continue mid-way, a spiral staircase leads to the basement.


    Beyond this unusual feeling, there is a door, and beyond that, it becomes an acceptance.


    - of, but that''s for regular visitors.


    This time we use it differently.


    Hundreds of parties come together, so you can''t just use the back entrance for staff. If you try to collect it at the same time, it will be crowded, and if you let it fall apart, the first party you come to will be waited for quite some time.


    Therefore, it was the turn of the recording stone for metastasis.


    Place a transfer recording stone connected to the dungeon core at the facility rented by the festival''s management committee.


    This will transfer them from their respective facilities to the lottery venue in the dungeon.


    The facilities designated for the meeting point are also located at five combined back doors.


    Up to twenty parties per place - not everyone will come together - then judging it as acceptable?


    On that day, as we proceeded along the designated route, we understood Mr. Fellow''s purpose.


    "Uh, here''s the thing. He sounds like your uncle."


    Rayce is laughing. Laughing, waving (,,,,,).


    "Reiskoon!


    "Oh, that''s [the lake brave]? It''s smaller than I saw in the video. Cute ~"


    "Oh, I laughed. Wow... Genius from facial shaping... level of death with a smile..."


    The yellow voice goes up.


    If you are not waiting to leave, you are waiting to enter.


    Proceeding somewhat along the route as instructed, it emerged.


    Barricades are set up to keep the public out of the way of the athletes'' progress.


    And naturally, the general public was gathered to see the second-stage entrants sloppily.


    - I see, you might meet a second-stage progressor... Did you leak any information like that from somewhere?


    Instead, I guess I leaked it on purpose. This is also to boost the All-Heaven Festival competition.


    Sounds like Mr. Fellow indeed.


    "Haha. Thank you for your support, ladies."


    Rayce is waving some kind of sparkling grin.


    Kah, what a voice increased in height and size.


    With that, Fran gripped enough to clasp his right suspicious arm...... I felt it.


    "That''s Fran. Rayce and I are childhood friends."


    "Or cute...... I thought the doll was moving"


    What a voice, Mr. Fran is unresponsive.


    "Because Fran. Some of you do."


    When Reis says happily, Mr. Fran''s eyebrows move with prickliness.


    "... nothing"


    Very difficult to understand, but anger seems to have shriveled.


    From somewhere else, there''s a voice like this.


    "That white-haired guy... awesome beautiful guy..."


    "Oh, [White Devil Mentor] Yos. She''s beautiful."


    "What, are you a woman?


    "I don''t know."


    Did Yosu-kun hear that conversation, he''s smiling bitterly with a subtle face?


    "It''s a man...... Do I look like such a woman?


    In the original dungeon exploration, I couldn''t say much either because I didn''t know which one was critical.


    "Giant girl... not bigger than I thought, huh?


    "No, you''re old...... But is that it, because it''s half?


    "I have big eyes too...... I envy you"


    "Because that''s cyclops... but I know..."


    Yes, I didn''t dare touch it from myself, but this lace party, with the exception of one, is superior in appearance.


    Of course, the only exception is me.


    "Who''s that whole black guy?


    "Hmm? Hmm, you''re from [Black Demon Instructor], right? They say it''s amazing on video boards."


    "Yes, yes. He said in an interview that Aerial or something wants to fight, and qualify? But you did something amazing, didn''t you?


    The information is fluffy.


    "And you''re ex-Phenipa, right? You''re superb, aren''t you?


    "Heh.... Oh, you may have heard of that. He said Aruba kicked him out. If you''re such an amazing person, why did you kick him out?


    "... because it''s... plain? I don''t really need [Black Demon Instructor] or anything."


    "There aren''t many parties I''m letting in. Then why did you let Reis in?


    "So that''s because you''re super good. What is it?


    "What, is that meritocracy? Cool ~"


    As in the Phoenix party days, it''s been decreasing here for all the criticism to fly.


    Of course, there''s no such thing as a sudden change in the world''s appreciation of [Black Demon Instructor], and there are still a lot of people who are skeptical of my prowess.


    But there are definitely things that have changed.


    It''s a little sad that you haven''t remembered your name, but there are so many adventurers out there that you can''t help it.


    I''m just going to do my best to be a memorable being.


    Going a little further, I hear something noisy coming from the front.


    Carried by the wind, with cheer it came down.


    "... snow"


    Mr. Fran groaned pompously.


    Even though it is not that time of year, Xuehua is dancing.


    The answer is simple, magical.


    "Aunt Snow."


    Rayce says that.


    Calling # 6 [Snow White Brave] in the world an aunt...... no, do you actually know him in his case?


    [Invincible Brave] Reis, who has Altreet in his father, also calls him Uncle about Mr. Aerial. If you are the self of your father, no wonder you call it that.


    "[Snow White Brave] and you know each other?


    To Yosu-kun''s question, Reisu-kun nodded.


    "I''ve been home a couple of times. We have autograph books."


    "Writer Snow''s Signature Book!?


    Yosu-kun shouts out loud.


    "Uh, yeah. What, are you a fan?


    "Yes, no... well, I read it a lot when I was young"


    Yosu-kun affirms with a slightly reddened face while coughing.


    "Heh. Then I''ll ask for your autograph later."


    "Huh!?


    "Writer... Shh?


    From a little high, Mr. Melania''s voice.


    "Oh, [Snow White Brave] Mr. Snow is also a picture book writer. The" Yukiboya of Fuyunokuri "series is particularly famous. My hometown was rural and I didn''t have a bookstore, but I had two at Phoenix''s house, and when I was a little girl, I read them."


    A snowman boy born at one point in a land with nothing but snow. I hear the voice of God in a snowman who weeps that one misses him. In this country, like you, life resides in what is shaped by snow.


    The boy works hard to make friends with the snow.


    It could have been a snowman, a four-legged creature he created in his imagination, or a flying creature.


    He was a boy in the hands of a fun life full of friends, but some of his friends showed up with bad hearts...


    It feels like a story.


    "I see."


    Interestingly, Mr. Melania nods.


    Mr. Snow is about half past thirty, but he''s a beautiful woman with a face that left him somewhere to be young.


    This is what happens when a teenage girl grows up without touching the dirt of the world, a woman who wraps up such a strange atmosphere.


    The way she talks like the characters in the story is also uncomfortable when she does.


    Beautiful long hair with scattered snow crystals and clear blue eyes.


    He looks cold and always looks warm dressed.


    "Yukiboya -" "There''s also Snowone -" "Eh, why the itch!? In enemies!?


    Which comes first, I wonder, is an adventurer. The publication of the picture book should be later.


    She made a pact with the Spirit of Water. Gained the power of "Operation of Snow". And he created all sorts of creatures out of snow and manipulated them to fight demons.


    In the dungeon offense, which is an entertainment, that battle, which is visually pleasing, was greatly awkward for the young children.


    It also added to the exuberance of the picture books there, and parents with many children and children were fascinated by [the brave] Snow.


    Now, with her, the characters in the story are walking through reality.


    If you''ve read that picture book before, there''s no way it won''t get any better.


    That''s when Mr. Snow, who looked back, saw Rayce. Smile gently and raise your hands slightly.


    Rayce said blushing as she waved back.


    "Do we do something, too? I can get out a water dragon or something."


    "Ugh. I know you have fan service like that, but I don''t think it''s something I''d do to counter it."


    "Oh, so is that."


    With that said, Rayce turned her gaze and winked at the female fan who called her name.


    The woman holds her chest and kneels, trembling with joy.


    "You can''t do this to Snowflake."


    "... haha"


    Terrible boy, really in many ways.

 250 249 â—‡ respective fans (rear)

    On our way to the raffle, we noticed a large crowd of ordinary people gathered by the route due to deliberate information leakage and thoroughly prepared corridors.


    Four people other than me, who are good looking, quickly became very popular.


    Forward is the sixth party in the world.


    "Buddy."


    The dark voice of the Spirit became longer to disappear here.


    --At the moment, I looked back aggressively at the incredible cold.


    And something soft touches your face.


    "Oh, that''s the man I expected. It''s impressive not to fail to train everyday."


    Black, it was magic.


    And I resisted as a result.


    I am constantly applying magic to myself for the training of black magic. In other words, my magic is wrapped around me.


    It''s actually a little more complicated, but to put it plainly, it''s like that.


    Even if someone else''s black magic came there, it would interfere with my magic before it was applied. [M] As a result, the opponent''s black magic is offset by my magic before it works on me.


    Unless you do that, it''s hard to disable black magic in everyday life.


    That''s why I was surprised by Mira when we met again in this city, and by the aerials who searched for me.


    In the case of those two, I was developing resistance (resist) in anticipation of my black magic, so I''ll tell you another story.


    Anyway, it is difficult for others to prevent the use of black magic in everyday life by high-ranking [black magicians].


    Of course, not even the public noticed her approaching at the race party.


    Whether it was hostility or killing, at least Leice-kun or Fran would have reacted, but it wasn''t.


    That will be the case.


    I know her.


    "... it''s painful"


    "Huh? Isn''t a man a creature happy with his face in his full-bodied chest? I remember that."


    She didn''t leave after she hit me, but rather embraced me. [M] The soft, warm and tight fragrance fills my nose, but whether it is equally pleasant depends on the situation.


    At least I''m confused now. I still have trouble breathing.


    "Is it as modest as ever? I thought I finally made up my mind to reveal my abilities to the world... well..."


    That said, she slipped away from me. [M]


    "Mr. Reme?


    "Oh, yeah. It''s nothing."


    She smiled back at Lace who saw us strangely and resumed walking a little further away from the other party members.


    She lined up beside me for fun. [M]


    "Long time no see, [Black Mage] Reme. I missed you, much more than you think."


    "... it''s been a long time - Mr. Asmodeus"


    Long hair with purple waves swayed demonically in the wind, and the top half of the face was hidden in a mask. I licked my lips with a long tongue reminiscent of a snake. At that time, I noticed a mole in her mouth.


    Although the skin is not exposed directly, costumes that emphasize the lines of the body are fantastic.


    "Demon King Castle in the North" - also known as "Super and Far North Dungeon" ruler.


    [Hexagonal Demon King] Asmodeus.


    Of the elements that make up her, the most eye-catching is also the synonym - the six horns.


    Her dominant territory is also the only dungeon in the Five Demon King Castles that the Phoenix Party has broken.


    Having said that, I have never tried another demon king castle in the southwest east.


    In order to challenge the "irresistible Demon King Castle", it is necessary to have the ability to break through either the east, west, south or north of the Demon King Castle at a minimum.... It is like a common understanding in the industry.


    Many parties seem to ignore these days, but the Phoenix party was challenging other Demon King castles before the last dungeon, as their predecessors did.


    That''s why we''ve beaten her once.


    Nevertheless, it is.


    As a big premise, the dungeon strategy is entertainment.


    And furthermore, the magic of horns is finite. I can''t do all the magic to all the challengers every time.


    I don''t think it''s a clumsiness at all, but I don''t know if I did my best.


    It''s the same as not every time the Four Spirit Contractors use Deep Deep Deep.


    "Yeah, yeah, yeah. I like you. [M] You see, there are a lot of bloody adventurers, right? That''s not bad, but it''s hard to find that too many people prefer blind ratings. I won once, so it looks like I''m up. Cute arrogance that feels like fighting many times won''t change the outcome. You don''t have it."


    Certainly, there are people like that.


    Unfortunately, it is not uncommon for people to change their attitudes above and below the world ranks if it is easy to understand.


    The higher you go, the fewer of them are there.


    "Thank you very much. But if we''re going to fight, I''m going to win with my people."


    Most people don''t know what happens until they fight, such as the outcome of a match.


    On top of that, try to win.


    "Ah, absolutely... Fufufu, look at you. It feels so pleasant that it returns to your body. Of course, if we''re going to fight, we have to fight with the intention of winning. Best regards, when the time comes. But I''m not here to talk about it this time."


    I thought it was. If we''re talking about this, we can do it after the raffle.


    What is it?


    "I''ve been worried about you ever since. After I hear about the party escape, I''ll have you searched. Well, I couldn''t find it... That''s bullshit, isn''t it?


    "That''s...."


    I will open it for a while before continuing. [M]


    "Is that to invite me to the Demon King Castle in the north?


    "Is there anything else? No, I don''t think so. To comfort you and distract you?


    "No, no...."


    "Fufufu, you''re kidding. Yes, to solicit you. Looks like we got ahead of ourselves.


    I should have thought about the possibility.


    Isn''t it true that the "Undefeated Demon King Castle" was like that?


    The monsters from the first to the fourth floors that I hostile during the Phoenix Party era did not doubt their strength because they were hostile and because they were wearing my black magic.


    I mean, I know.


    The monsters who fought during the Phoenix Party know my power.


    The stronger the opponent, the more I needed to increase my magic effects, so I might be more impressed.


    If that''s the [Demon King], won''t you forget the nasty [Black Mage]?


    Is it remembered enough that you want to add it to your staff?


    "... because I''m a lace party right now."


    "Stop it, you know I won''t deceive you, right?


    If you have bought me so much, it''s no wonder you think of me by looking at Remegeton. [M]


    It''s only natural that they found out that they were employed in the "Imperial Demon King Castle".


    "So, how about now? I''m ready to accept whatever you want."


    I think it''s an honor. Really.


    It was the same as when Aerial invited me, and I''m glad that there were people who would admit that they were watching.


    But...


    "There''s nothing missing from where we are."


    To my answer, Mr. Asmodeus opened his mouth with a soft look - and smiled immediately.


    "Excellent, I want a workplace where employees can feel that way."


    Then I''ll take my arm deliberately. [M]


    "But I''m sad. I didn''t mean to cut off the invitation from a beautiful woman. Wouldn''t it be nice if you pretended to be a little lost?


    "Ah, sorry. And, um, I was hoping you could leave."


    Because it touches a lot.


    "I don''t care. You''re the only one who can recognize me now."


    "Well... you can see it in the picture."


    Mr Asmodeus was surprised by the exaggeration.


    It was a blind spot.


    Absolutely not.


    Well, that''s good. I don''t mind getting rumored to be a good man. Or are you in trouble when you talk to me?


    Imagine.


    Mira, who disappears from her eyes, floats behind her head and her spine freezes.


    "... I''m troubled. Very much."


    "Hahaha, aren''t you a colored man? So let''s spare the maiden who stopped you and leave."


    She walks a few steps away from me and looks back.


    Keep walking and say.


    "I don''t care, Reme. Excellent appearance, good guest magic, must be a very big weapon, but never everything (,,)."


    Words of encouragement.


    Were you listening to the public''s comments on the raise party?


    "Thank you."


    "There must be a lot more people who know your power and charm than you think. At least none of your fierce fighters will despise you. [M] Including me, of course."


    Encouraging words and declarations of intent.


    "... thank you."


    "You''re welcome."


    Nickel and her lips arc.


    "I don''t know if I''m going to fight you or if I''m going to fight to defeat you. Either way, I''m looking forward to it."


    "Me too."


    Well, I''ll see you later.


    At the end of the sentence, her figure disappears.


    Hexagonal is a rare species, and it often remains in this era. How many of them are you?


    Dark appeared as a black chick on my head. [M]


    --There were six of them by birth.


    That''s amazing. It''s not as good as a lot, but the six corners of [Demon King] are quite good. If it''s a magic store, it''s better than my partner''s.


    --Maybe.


    Anyway, what is it? The tournament? I hope it hits me with that. I''m interested in how my partner will attack the hexagon. "


    She''s not the only one. All parties that advance tokens in the second stage are threatened.


    Ah, I''m looking forward to it. I''m glad you followed my partner.


    I''ve almost talked to myself, so let''s ignore it.


    "Are we done here?


    Just as I measured the timing, Reis called out.


    "Huh? Ah, ah, yeah. The spirits are talking to me now."


    "That''s not it. The Demon King of the North"


    "... how long have you been aware of this?"


    "Reme-san''s condition was strange, so I tried to develop magic. Then I succeeded in resistance (resist) and realized that I was flirting with the Demon King [Black Mage]."


    Asmodeus apparently remained silent while realizing that he had been resisted.


    "No, that''s..."


    "Ahahah, I know, I know. Solicitation, right? Anyway, nobody wants Lem¨¦ these days. There are many rivals and it''s hard. It burns better."


    "Ahahah...."


    [Balance of Justice] You must be talking to Astoria about being invited to the Knights.


    "The stronger the enemy, the stronger the better. The style of the hero who always wins at the end stands out."


    The young [brave man] looks up at me like a prank and says such a thing.


    Well, shall I leave it for a while? It''s Leme''s job, too. "


    I was surprised at the direction he pointed.


    "I have to serve fans who support me. This is part of my job."


    By the aisle, there are a large number of ordinary people.


    There he is.


    "Reme-san...!


    Shake your dog''s ear and tail and wave your little hand to the fullest - the young staff secretary.


    Cash.


    Not just her, but the whole family came.


    Hazel, Cash''s mother, Maca, her sister, Mia, her brother''s nuts.


    "Remesann, it''s a winning goal...! Lem¨¦-san should be there...!


    Maca stares at the people who called me plain and then screams loudly.


    Hazel waved a small wave at me while embarrassing me. [M]


    Mia, who was obsessed with snowflakes, noticed me a little late, and she burst out laughing and jumped "Remesha".


    Nuts said, "Ah, it''s lemme. I heard him say," I wonder if I can make Phoenix. "


    Ever since I gave you a replica of the Holy Sword, I hear you''ve been guessing at Phoenix.


    I look back at the family, feeling my chest burning. [M]


    After all, I''m glad to have someone to back me up.


    Above all, aren''t you happy with that feeling?


    The group located next to the Cash family came into sight.


    They all look like black suits and hats and sunglasses. Both men and women. There are more than ten people.


    I soon knew who they were. [M]


    "Here they come... [black magician] Reme" "Finally... I envy those two scaffolding characters" "Bald people seem to be able to give me another reward" "Lamia assassins and so on... to Este together... to Este with the Queen...!" Queen of the day, don''t you summon high heels? "I''m so jealous of the two scaffolders!


    Well, this conversation with the vampires of Demon King Castle.


    A Carmilla party that broke in front of a lace party in the first stage.


    The party consists of [Vampire Queen] Carmilla, [Skewered Lady] Hagenti, [Demon Eye Assassin] Botis and two vampires who prefer to be nameless.


    Among them are two unknown vampires. They are [hematologist] ''s long hair and [semi-immortal] ''s short hair.


    Apparently, it''s like a reward for the struggle, including the qualifiers.


    They stood side by side with their knees and arms on the ground.


    With it as a scaffold, a woman stands.


    Keep your shoes on.


    "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!?


    "Ahhhh!? I hope it helps...!


    "Shut up. Don''t shake again. You won''t be able to shake the camera."


    She is not the only one in a suit.


    Beautiful blonde vampires remind me of my daughter who is going to a tea party.


    She has a camera that seems scary and expensive to think about.


    Every vampire except scaffolding stares at a large fan that says, "Reme wins," "Black magic," "Look at me," and "I''m a fan of the race."


    Mira-san''s instructions are unimaginable, but they are still followed by a great deal of loyalty.


    Honestly, the mess stands out.


    "... Mr. Reme. Um, she ''s--"


    Joss, who fought the original dungeon together, knows Mira.


    "... yeah"


    "Um... well... I''m quite impressed with the girl I know... And, um... are the two of you okay stepping on it?"


    It may not be a good idea for a normal person, but with the ability to regenerate a vampire... I''m sure it''s a judgment, maybe.


    The heel must have stabbed her and she was in severe pain, but the two of them looked happy.


    Her eyes sparkled when I met her. [M]


    Then she sets up the camera.


    I can always take pictures, but I''m also an adventurer. I have some knowledge of fan psychology.


    For example, some fans of [actor] may want to be able to see the person playing in the work, while others may be interested in other appearances.


    I''m interested in working on other jobs or being private.


    I could say the same to the fans of the adventurer.


    During the Phoenix Party period, many reporters were particularly troubled to chase after to take photos of Phoenix. Lily and Lark are popular in the next place. Aruba accepted that it was "a popular destiny," but the other three were reluctant.


    Me? I rarely get shot at in the first place...


    If she were to recommend such a discreet [Black Magus], would it be an unmissable moment to say, "The appearance of Reme on the way to the raffle to decide on the all-terrestrial festival competition and its second stage combination"?


    I slowed down the heartless speed, turned my face to the pointed lens, and smiled.


    Pasha, there''s that sound of cutting the shutter.


    I heard it very well in the noise around me.


    Whether a good picture was taken or not was told by the smile she showed shortly afterwards.

 251 250 â—‡ Monsters gathering

    Well, let''s go.


    It was in the square that the transfer recording stone was placed.


    It must have been pretty tough to get the magic of the transfer out of the dungeon, but there, Mr. Fellow, we managed.


    ... well, it looks like he held a tag tournament with the Magic Body (Avatar) outside the dungeon.


    As a representative, Raise received a registration certificate, and each of us touched each other.


    Because if you touch someone with a registration card, you can transfer it with them.


    Les touches Fran''s right hand, and I touches Fran''s left hand.


    I took control of Lace, who reached out to me, and Fran put out his arm.


    Hmm?


    "... what?"


    You two are still close today.


    Then Jos touched my hand, and that Jos reached out to Melania. [M]


    Melania is blushing and tends to hesitate to touch her fingers a little.


    "Come on, Leskun!


    Last but not least, a word of support comes out loud.


    Lace returned a perfect smile.


    "Yes, I''ll do my best. I''ll see you later."


    Our vision switches.


    It was a larger space than the previous square that was transferred.


    If you imagine an outdoor concert venue, it may be close to scale.


    The ground is white, very high, but there are also ceilings, and there is a difference between giant spheres, not actors or musical instruments, on the stage.


    "I wonder what that is...."


    Jos muttered strangely.


    Maybe it''s a lottery? Uncle, I like to exaggerate. "


    Like Lace said, it''s like deciding on tournament combinations.


    The sphere is transparent and hollow inside, where it is also packed with huge capsules.


    I wonder if that capsule contains a piece of paper with a number on it.


    The sense of size is not simply a Fellow hobby, but a consideration because there are giants among the participants.


    More than that.


    I don''t know what to say about places like this.


    Ah, for adventurer nerds, paradise, for example, is the most appropriate word.


    A snow party led by a picture book writer and world ranked sixth [snow-white brave] who had moved ahead of us.


    A demetail party led by World Rank Seventh [Mora no Takashi], who was awarded the "power to manipulate trees" under a contract with the spirits of high earth.


    A Jack Party led by World Rank Eighth [Ten Bow Brave] with a heretical past of being liked by spirits but refusing contracts (,,,,,,).


    It is said to be the closest to the Mud Warrior , which refers to the four major spiritual contractors. It is led by the highest peak earth attribute user Earth Warrior ---Vele party.


    A Bloom party led by the tenth most powerful [Hatsu''s brave man] in the world, who was said to be the strongest of pure water attribute users until Lace showed up.


    They''re not the only ones.


    Monsters, including [Demon King] Lucifer, under the command of [Demon King] from the north, east, south, and west, and from the "Undefeated Demon King Castle" to which Lemegeton belongs.


    In addition, the Knights'' greatest strength, including the [Balance of Justice] Astoria Party, and powerful men who were not featured until the All Heaven Festival competition was held.


    Leading talented players who defeated opponents in rank and visibility.


    And, of course, there are them.


    "Hey hey, lace. It''s been a long time, Lem¨¦."


    Hamil-san waved his hand at me with a naked smile.


    He is a member of the Skaha Party led by # 5 in the world [Thunderbolt Brave].


    He''s always a cheerful oniisan, but his strength is real.


    Speaking only of the sword''s arms, the skilled one definitely eats into the world''s five fingers.


    Hamil-san. It''s a raid swing. "


    "Hey. Whoa, the party''s over. The lady over there, I''m Hamil. Best regards."


    "Byah....."


    The speaker Melania is very nervous.


    "Ahahah, if you make my people cry, it won''t freeze."


    Les says in a light tone, but maybe he''s serious.


    At that time, someone pulled Mr. Hamil''s ear.


    "... I''m embarrassed in front of my juniors, Mr. Hamil"


    "Yes, it was. It hurts, Carina. Well, it''s cute that you''re jealous."


    [Magic Bullet Archer] Carina.


    She left without showing great success in Raid matches, but she was an excellent [hunter].


    "This cannot happen in the past, in the present, in the future."


    "And the future!? The future is undecided!?


    "Hah...."


    "I''m still breathing deeply today. Happiness runs away.


    If I get unhappy, it''s because of Mr. Hamil.


    "Then I''ll take responsibility."


    Money, please.


    "Of course, love."


    "Ah, there are no more laces."


    "Hmm!?


    "Everyone seems to know how to handle Mr. Hamil."


    While walking properly, Les waved his hand to Mr. Skaha, who had his eyes set for a moment. [M]


    Skaha nods back.


    Are you looking for someone?


    When I asked, Lace laughed while shaking her neck. [M]


    "It''s not like that. I just don''t know who I''m dealing with, so I thought I''d watch as many of them as I could."


    "... ahh, that''s nice."


    Look directly at the opponent that might be your opponent.


    This is by no means meaningless.


    It''s not just to be prepared, it''s because it''s not foolish to get information from actual confrontation.


    And everyone here understands that.


    Their vigilance and interest are evidenced by the sheer amount of gaze they have on Lace.


    Thankfully, there were many eyes on me. [M]


    --I couldn''t think of anything like this until a while ago.


    When I entered the tag tournament with Nicolas - no, Belit - there were many participants who despised me and took advantage of their discretion to win.


    But from here on out, we can''t fight like that anymore.


    I found that the air in the venue had changed slightly.


    Your gaze is scattered.


    Some of the people who saw Les and me turned to them. [M]


    For the first time in 130 years, the man who became the contractor of the four great spirits in charge of "fire", the strongest candidate of mankind, became familiar with me.


    Phoenix Party led by # 4 [Flame Brave] in the world.


    Because they just transferred.


    Phoenix and I look at each other. He smiled happily and tried to approach us.


    It was interrupted by [Thunderbolt] Skaha, who called out on the way.


    [Ashtray Hero] It''s called Gallo''s time, it''s the one that''s often entangled with senpai.


    I don''t need to see him anymore, and I''ll leave him alone.


    Show that you noticed it with your hands raised appropriately and lose sight.


    Elf''s [Hunter] Lily was seen approaching the Skaha Party Archers.


    It wasn''t Carina, it was Suli, the teacher.


    Lily and Suri are not from the same village, but brothers and sisters and disciples.


    Lily was angry with her brother, who concealed himself as an elf and became an adventurer.


    It also inspired her to fight as Strath in Raid Battle.


    After the Raid War, Suli lowered the hood, which had been hiding his ears for a long time.


    "... there seems to have been a change of heart."


    "... ahh"


    "How about life without hiding your ears?"


    "... it''s not worse than I thought."


    Really?


    "Yes, it is."


    Both of them were expressionless, but at the end, their lips seemed distorted in the shape of a smile.


    On the other hand, there are conversations like this.


    "Bella"


    "... it''s been a long time, [Hero] Snow"


    [Ice Warrior] Bella, who joined the Phoenix Party in exchange for me.


    She is being talked to by [Snow White Hero] Snow.


    Looks like they know each other.


    "Don''t call me that. I''m very sad, aren''t I?


    "Hah, even if they say so...."


    "As always, say, ''I love you, Snow Lady.''"


    Bella frowned.


    "Whatever you call it, I don''t remember what you said."


    "You''re too young to remember."


    "The percentage is clear, but I still don''t remember."


    Mr. Snow lost his eye for a moment and smiled.


    "Isn''t the details good? In short, I felt love from your old self."


    "I knew you didn''t say that, did you?


    "You''ll hate persistent children anymore. Sooner than that, he said," Hey, I love you. "I am hungry for love now. Give me a sweet, warm whisper of water."


    "Hey, they hate perseverance.


    "Well, some people say terrible things. It''s important to keep telling them what''s important."


    "Looks like there''s a problem with your memory."


    Given the difference in age, it is difficult to think of a sister.


    But when I look at the two of them facing each other, I don''t think they''re anyone else.


    The answer came quickly.


    One of Snow''s party members said, "You''ve grown up, Bella. Snow, why don''t you stop making your niece call you sister? because I was pointing out


    Oh, my God, was Bella Snow''s niece?


    I don''t think I want to spread the word, especially for Bella.


    If I hadn''t listened, I''d lose my sight.


    "Yes, Bella. Let me give you Yukiboya. You loved it, didn''t you? When I see your smile, I always feel like I''ve seen a rainy rainbow."


    "Hey, I''m 13 years old."


    "No matter how old you are, you are my lovely Bella."


    "That''s not what this is about."


    "Even though I am admired in the world by the nickname ''Bella Tan'', I am still a cute niece."


    "Never speak that word again."


    "Vera?


    I''m angry.


    My aunt and niece seem to have a good relationship.


    While such a gentle sight spreads, there is also a painting that exudes a sword-like atmosphere.


    It is a Demon King Castle faction from the east, west, south, and north, and "invincible."


    They never interacted with each other, and yet they were well aware of each other.


    [Hexagonal Demon King] Asmodeus waved his hand when he noticed me earlier.


    In response to the meeting, I noticed it as I tried to look around again.


    "Phew! Nice to meet you! Well, you''re the party leader, so you''ll have to come. Hey, it''s been a while, how are you? I''m fine like this!... hey, hey, what are you doing here? I know it''s in my armor... I can''t believe it... I can''t believe it... it''s going to sleep!


    [Dragon King] Volak fought in the qualifiers.


    She became the Four Heavenly Kings of the West Demon King Castle, the world champion of true and heretical combat.


    The ancient Volak was a monster working for the "Imperial Demon King Castle", and at its edge, he had a familiar relationship with the contemporary [Mower Knight] Furukas.


    But it doesn''t seem to be a good relationship at all.


    I mean, Mr. Volak is interested in Mr. Fulcus, but on the contrary...


    "Oh, you! My childhood friend is here to say hello...! Hey, get some sleep! Show me your face anyway, Cora!


    [Black Explorer] Forus, who is now a member of the Full Curse Party, stops Volak from taking off his armor.


    Minotaur''s Black Mage was originally under Lemegeton''s direct supervision.


    "Ah? What is it? Ma, ma, I can''t believe you, Fuu''s him-"


    "Cut it out!


    And what would have happened if Barbatos hadn''t come?


    Barbatos is also the leader of the Four Heavenly Kings, including Volac.


    "Get out of my way!


    "Don''t you understand the delicate and subtle relationship between the demon king castles, Ponzo Champion?"


    "What do you know? You used to talk to familiar people, but you don''t need someone''s permission."


    "It''s not here. It''s just a story."


    "Ugh! I''m doing it if I can!


    Mr Volak''s sad screams echo.


    Surely Mr. Volak has failed many times to meet Mr. Fulcus.


    The Lord of Lemegeton, [Demon King] Lucifer smiled slightly away.


    [Devil of Time] Agales-san and the others also have eyes, but officially others. Because we understand each other, we divert our gaze as if nothing had happened.


    For a moment, I felt like I saw the Western Demon King holding my forehead.


    Top is tough.


    "If you''ll excuse me, I''m watching you lick around your opponent''s candidate. Dear [Best Black Mage],"


    Fluffy, the magic of the wind came down in front of me - [visionary wizard] Merlin.


    She is the second-largest woman in the world and belongs to an exclusive party led by [Lacquered Brave].


    We fought together during the original dungeon.


    Mr. Merlin.


    "Ah, lemme. I''m glad to see you partying again."


    Recently, I realized that there were more people who were worried about quitting the Phoenix Party than I thought.


    "I''m proud of you."


    "I don''t know. Jose, the boy is here again."


    "Ha, ha...!


    "Our stupid brave man is much better thanks to Reme." Now it''s real. "That''s right.


    Me and Ex fought in a dark dream.


    That was a knock-on.


    But adventurers are supposed to fight at parties.


    I nod with a smile.


    "Yes"


    Merlin smiled joyfully before turning to Les.


    "But... besides my idiots, I didn''t expect a brave man to gather such an interesting member."


    "It''s not just fun, it''s strong."


    "Fufu, I see. So it''s the same."


    "Maybe. I know which one is stronger when I hit it."


    I''m looking forward to it.


    [Knight King] Arthur and [Transcendent] Mordo were absent from the party.


    At a minimum, the leader should be present, so few people are absent at other parties.


    I can look around again. [M]


    Ninety-ninth World Rank [Silver Ridge Warrior] Nicolas was spoken to by Ninety-fifth World Rank [Eternal Warrior] Ellie, third World Rank [Magic Sword Warrior] Herv¨¨re was speaking up when he found someone strong, and many strong people who had been involved before were gathered here.


    "So, what''s your leader doing when he''s feeling better?


    Les says.


    "He''s focused enough not to notice Lem¨¦, for one reason."


    Mr. Ex has a difficult atmosphere to get close to.


    I was staring at a point that was so serious that I could not imagine from his usual warmth.


    - Oh, I see.


    Appeared.


    Through the metabolic recording stone, the party crossed the space.


    I can see that the air in the venue has changed again.


    [Flame Warrior] Phoenix, [Lake Warrior] Lace. Like these two, he made a covenant with the four great spirits.


    It is also the strongest man who has debuted ahead of these two and continues to reign at the top for a long time.


    World Rank # 1 [Storm Warrior] - Air Arial Party.


    He looked around at the gatherings and then laughed like a child.


    "Ahh... it''s really wonderful. It''s a pleasant place to breathe."


    Maybe just for that moment.


    The consciousness of all those gathered at the venue turned towards Mr. Aerial.


    And all of them would have agreed with him.


    Hot battles are a must at any party.


    Is there anything so pleasant?

 252 251 â—‡ Monsters Draw (Before)

    All-day festival competition.


    The tournament gathers powerful people from all over the world for the "strongest" seat, and repeats the clashes and carefully selects the number.


    The first stage, which produced a large number of qualifiers and famous matches, followed by the second stage - the tournament system.


    We gathered here today will now pull the lions to decide on the combination.


    World Rank # 1 [Storm Warrior] Air Reality appeared, which tightened the air in the field.


    It will, however, relax without such prolongation.


    There was a loud noise.


    Explosive sound and bright light.


    Looks like he jumped out of a cylindrical device set aside by the stage.


    Is it a sign that the raffle will start with a hundred party delegates gathered?


    The video of the raffle is going to be distributed, so I can see that there will be a flashy performance for the audience.


    But the people who followed were unexpected.


    Konnachihah!


    From both sides of the stage, they (,,,,,) run down to the middle of the stage.


    I suppose that way of running is calculated so that you don''t feel busy.


    I feel so healthy that I''m coming here full of energy.


    "As Leme knows, this year''s world ranking of nineties seems to be called the ''New Wave''."


    Voice.


    Not many people call me Leme. [M]


    Brown fine long hair. The lateral hair on both sides is tied and meets at the back.


    She has a soft smile that combines elegance and glamour - Marguerite.


    No, should I call you Maru?


    Second daughter of the famous Grand Chamber of Commerce, [Summoner] of the third world ranked Helvoir party.


    An adventurer who fought as an enemy in Raid and as an ally in the original dungeon.


    This means that Mr. Leis and Mr. Fran are Raide''s associates.


    Jos and I fought together in the original dungeon.


    Of the five people at the race party, four are actually acquainted.


    That''s Maru.


    "Good evening, Lace-sama. It''s good to see you again, Fran?ois and Jose. Your lovely lady is Melania, isn''t she?


    But Melania, who was called up, was obsessed with the stage. Keep your eyes shining and look at them.


    Maru glanced at Melania with a smile, without offending herself, and then turned back to me. [M]


    Like Melania, I answer without losing sight of the stage.


    "''New wave''... that''s right. If you''ve been in the adventurer industry for years, there are times like this."


    The use of certain attributes is consolidated and ranked, or there is a fashionable style from time to time.


    Sometimes, like the "New Wave," newcomers line up in ranks.


    This year''s 90s were exactly that.


    For example, the ninety-ninth [Silver Ridge Brave] Nicolas Party in the world ranking.


    The rarity of being a [brave] brother and sister, and the choice to incorporate fairies and [innocent white knights] into the party.


    Appearance at the Hero Show.


    Nicolas'' gentle character, also known as the "Silver Prince."


    [Bandit] ''s relationship with Leila and Nicolas has gained popularity as princes and princesses.


    In addition, I recently showed a new way of fighting and greatly boiled fans in that gap.


    Both Nicolas and his brother Philip succeeded in exploring ways that were acceptable to the public because they experienced setbacks at each party in the past.


    There was also a collision, which prompted me and Nicolas to go to the tag tournament...


    There was also a party where you could side with monsters on the raid.


    Race murmurs as if she remembered something.


    I quickly realized that it was about the Ellie party, the ninety-fifth [brave man of the world] in the world ranking.


    [White Wizard] Two [Black Wizard] Two very sharp members.


    It''s amazing because it doesn''t just end in eccentricity, it''s a party charm.


    The four of them make Ellie shine brighter and Ellie triumphs to show how well they support her.


    Not only these two groups, but there were many interesting parties in my 90s this year.


    It''s a party where all the members of the party call a poor boy - a boy''s daughter.


    Apart from being an adventurer, it''s a very popular party that publishes videos on a computer (online).


    And being on stage right now is one of those parties.


    Ninety-eighth in the world [heroic singer] pacelli party.


    Poor adventurers who can sing and dance.


    It is an unusual group called Idol and Adventurer.


    Their representative songs were also shown during our conversation. It looks like a short version, not a full size version, with songs and dances ending after a minute or so.


    [Warrior] Hamil and the others at the Skaha party fought in the front row and shouted their love for the conjecture.


    [Hunter] Karina, who also saw it at the Skaha party, covered her face with a sigh.


    But only today, I may be somehow close to Mr. Hamil. [M]


    Because I''m here.


    My buddies are on stage.


    "Wow, did you guys see that? Citrus''s choreography was perfect and super cute ~"


    Pacelle is a girl characterized by long black hair and blue eyes that are likely to be inhaled.


    Sometimes she shows a variety of costumes and hairstyles, but today she''s a twin-tailed maid.


    It is also the floor boss in the realm of the Dream Demon on the fifth floor of the "Indestructible Demon King Castle" - [Demon of Love] Citry and similar.


    Yes, as Mr. Pacelle just said, there''s Mr. Citry on the stage.


    Not only her, but also several [Dream Demons] from the fifth floor participated.


    Pacelles also look great in their made to wear clothes. It''s so cute. "


    Citrie and Pacelle mute on stage.


    Since the Phoenix Party uncovered the fifth floor, Citrus and his lovely looks have come to the fore.


    Pacelles are popular enough to rank in their 90s even though all their members are in their early teens.


    Both parties were defeated in the first stage, but their popularity probably tasked them with the moderator''s progress this time.


    Video of the raffle will be distributed. Do you think it would be better if there were more elements to talk about?


    Looks like Mr. Fellow.


    Yeah, but I have to thank you this time.


    I know. Maybe it''s just me.


    At the very bottom of the original dungeon, we were tested by the Spirit Dark.


    Whether you can be thrown into your ideal world and escape on your own.


    Me and Mr Citry took time to get out. [M]


    I struggled to leave the world of dreams.


    I am the world where I became a [brave man]. [M]


    Citrus is a world born as a true dreamer.


    In that world, there was no discrimination against the Dream Demon, and she simply pursued the cuteness she wanted and was able to challenge whatever she liked, such as idols and actors.


    We got out of the sweet and irresistible world.


    I chose this reality.


    But I didn''t think anything about the ideal world.


    --That''s good.


    I''m so glad to see Mr. Citry doing his work in a cute and fun way, like an idol.


    Our King feels the same way and looks forward to his activities.


    Even so, I''m nervous. Famous people lined up and were thrilled when they were singing. "


    Yeah, recently, there''s been a lot of cute and strong kids, and it''s fun just to watch them.


    Citri-chan doesn''t blur. But surely, you can be cute when you fight. I wonder if you''re seeing cute people right now?


    Citriy-san put her index finger on her lower lip and thought for a moment, "Hmm," she said.


    After all, I wonder if it''s a city?


    After that, Mr. Paselle said, "I understand!" and nodded.


    No matter what other people think, I''m the only one who thinks, "I''m cute! I don''t think so. Are you being rude to yourself? Of course, I also think I''m very cute and alive."


    Mr Pacelle puts his hand on his chest.


    At the edge of my vision, [bandit] Leila tied Nicolas'' arm and whispered, "I think I''m the most beautiful thing about my prince."


    "Thank you very much, but I''m not your prince," said Nicolas as a prince, trying to tear Leila apart with a bitter smile.


    When the conversation between the women, mainly Mr. Citry and Mr. Pacelle, fully soothed the air in the venue.


    The topic turns to the raffle.


    From now on, we will call your name in turn, so please come forward as the party leader.


    All you have to do is put the registration card you used to come here on this recording stone.


    It''s a huge device that I saw when I moved into this space.


    Well, then a round thing pops out of this device.


    The giant oniisan will break it and tell me the number written in the lottery.


    The Titans in charge are coming, making footsteps...


    Behind the stage was a huge screen and light.


    Four tournament tables are lined up.


    Now the numbers were drawn instead of the participants.


    Explain that the number will change to the party name when the number is found.


    This time, we''ll find out all about the combination! Ah, I''m sorry. I wanted to leave.


    It was a voice that could tell you were worried about not getting too dark.


    Pacelle''s regrets in the house are often conveyed.


    That''s right... - Where do you call your first name?


    The expression of Mr Citry, who agreed briefly, became serious for a moment, but returned to smile in a blinking time.


    Something very regrettable will come of course tomorrow.


    They have the strength to carry it forward.


    Ahah. This is an example that has been passed on to maids since ancient times, so we have to decide. "


    Pacelle-san won with a mystery that seems to have been passed down to the maids since ancient times.


    Well then, let''s go!


    Four tournaments.


    Only the four winning parties will advance in the fight against the legendary mighty.


    If we do not overcome this, we will not reach the future of fighting our master.


    Who are we going to fight?


    It''s up to you now.

 253 252 â—‡ Lottery of monsters (after)

    Fulcus party is ~ ~ ~ ~ ~, it''s "92"!


    Pacelle''s cheerful voice.


    Fulcus, a black knight, nodded and went straight down.


    Fu-chan is so cool and cute today. Ah, "92" makes them red. "


    Each of the four tournament tables is called red, blue, black, and white.


    The assigned numbers are also random, and "1" to "25" do not become red.


    Now, the red pair is enlarged on the screen, and the display of "92" has changed to "Full Curse Party".


    We already know the number of a dozen parties.


    The audience is particularly concerned about what happens to high-ranking adventurers and famous monsters.


    Five Demon King Castles, five Demon Kings. No matter how they fall apart, they will always be divided into the same pair.


    A party led by twelve Knights who have broken through the first stage may also give the Knights a chance to fight each other.


    The four spiritual contractors who gathered three people in the modern era will also be attractive.


    The Astoria Party is, uh- 19


    The [Balance of Justice] Astoria Party, which showed its strength in the qualifiers, was a white pair.


    Next to that, the opponent''s frame was already filled.


    Wow, for the first time, we''ve got a match! Wonderful Knight Commander who fought in the qualifiers until the time limit ran out, caught between the [Lake Warrior] Race Party and the [Flame Warrior] Phoenix Party! Party led by Astralia! Who is the first match? Oh my God, this author of the "Yukiboya" series, everyone loves! World Rank # 6 [Snow White Hero] Snow led the party!


    Mr Pacelle approached Mr Astrair and turned to Mike.


    Do you have feelings or something? I''d be so happy to hear that.


    Astralia still looks bright today. Her unrestrained voice spreads to the venue.


    The Knights will not allow defeat. Because if the sword of righteousness is broken, you can''t protect the people. "


    I see! I''m not willing to lose to anyone!


    That golden hair is so beautiful.


    Citrus! Do what I thought! But it''s none of your business now, so just hold on!


    "... I don''t know, but I appreciate it. Would you excuse me now?


    Astralia leaves the stage.


    One by one, the numbers of the mighty are revealed, and their pairs are confirmed.


    If you want to list some of the things that have shaken the venue...


    ¡ó


    Ellie just issued a registration certificate! The number of interest is ~! "38". The red ones. Hmm? Could this be... "


    The opponent for Ellie''s party was already buried.


    The venue is annoying.


    The world ranked ninety-fifth [Epic Brave] Ellie Party with us on Raid''s adventure, the opponent in the first round.


    Led by World Rank # 4 [Flame Brave] -


    "... Phoenix party, huh?"


    I didn''t miss Ellie laughing fiercely when Citry''s voice told it.


    Ellie, who was pointing a microphone at Pacelle, paid for her silver hair and flushed it behind her.


    I''ll win.


    Short, powerful words.


    There are other operators in this space, who immediately point the microphone and camera at Phoenix.


    As I said before...


    Phoenix looked back at Ellie with his burning eyes.


    "Our battle will never be defeated again."


    Two brave men who fought alongside Lemegeton in Raid.


    The opportunity for them to clash in public was confirmed here.


    ¡ó


    In terms of shock to the world, there was a combination of this and this.


    "Well, gentlemen! The mightiest adventurer is going to win! Unfortunate to be ranked number one in the world? Or luck? Who''s going to take it?


    World Rank # 1 [Storm Warrior] Ms. Aerial touches the device with her registration certificate.


    He searched for me through the Phoenix Party and invited me to his own party [Hero].


    In the tag tournament, he valued me highly as a commentary, knowing my reputation from the public.


    Raid has invaded the depths of Demon King Castle as powerful enemies and experienced a battle to refresh each other''s limits.


    When asked who is the most powerful man, most people will name him.


    The number is ~ What an odd number! It is "1"! It''s a white group. ¨D ¨D Ah


    I found out that Mr. Pacelle had solidified with vegetables.


    "... I see. I''m really looking forward to it."


    Mike picks up Aerial''s voice slightly.


    The opponent is ranked second in the world ©¤ Lacquered Brave EXPARTY, huh?


    I fought with Ex in the original dungeon.


    He was a very strong and kind man, but he had trouble with his death.


    I was struggling not to reach first place for a long time because I felt strongly that I was blessed by my companions.


    In the Dark Trial, he was forced into a weak heart, once trapped in an ideal world.


    But not anymore.


    That guy right now...


    Looks like I''m having a good time today.


    His face is no longer covered.


    That''s each other, Ex.


    The eyes of the first and second places intersect and smile at each other.


    We are stronger. Let''s prove it. "


    Mr. Ex now has a strong heart that he will definitely come first.


    I can stand with it.


    The first place is the first place, and there is no lack of further training.


    As early as the first match, a match card was won to decide on the most powerful adventurer party.


    ¡ó


    Adventurers aren''t the only ones attracting attention.


    Even though it''s a gathering of stronger people than before, I feel destiny when this happens.


    [Hexagonal Demon King] Asmodeus said with a monstrous voice.


    That''s what she leaked on stage when she found out who she was fighting.


    Don''t you agree? Hey, Piemon. "


    Behind her gaze is a beautiful, manly beauty.


    I feel like I''m close to you because of my sharp gaze and openness.


    With that thought, I shake my head. [M]


    What are you thinking? I''m not a woman. I should have known, but that came to mind the moment I saw him.


    That''s him. That''s the man.


    Ruler of the "Southern Demon King Castle", also known as the "Super Crown Dungeon".


    [Magic King of Heaven''s Eyes] Piemon.


    It was also his party that defeated Gallo, the eleventh most ranked [Ash Warrior] in the world in the first stage.


    Don''t let go of the creepy thing. If you feel destiny for something like that, you won''t be able to kill yourself. "


    "If my chest sounds high, how many times will it be fate?"


    I see. If that''s the case, you''re doomed to disappear in one round. "


    Well, I guess you and I felt something different.


    Looks like it.


    Demon King Castle in the east, west, north, south, and west, and the party led by the top two, also collided in the first battle.


    ¡ó


    Well, I''ll be there.


    It''s finally time for the race party.


    Les, whose name was called, went to the stage as usual. [M]


    The tournament was divided into 100 pairs.


    Twenty-five pairs at a time have resulted in a large number of so-called seed handling frames.


    The number Lace drew filled one of those frames.


    We will fight either party that won the first round.


    Les smiled at Asmo Deus.


    Is this fate too?


    Mr Asmodeus looked at me for a moment and then smiled to meet Mr Reis''s gaze.


    Ah, that''s exciting, boy.


    The Demon King of the South or the Demon King of the North?


    Either party will be our first match.


    ¡ó


    And all the combinations were decided.


    Our team gathered many parties, including the [Hexagonal Demon King] Asmodeus Party and the [Ten Thousand Eyes Demon King] Piemon Party.


    Every team must fight fiercely.


    "Hey, Reme. Too bad you couldn''t fight Mr. Phoenix?


    That''s what Lace says.


    Phoenix parties are red, we''re black.


    You won''t win the tournament, and even if you''re at the top, you''ll end up fighting together.


    In other words, I will not fight him as an enemy in this All-Temper Festival competition.


    "I feel a little bit like that."


    "Just a little."


    "Yeah, it''s not that much to worry about."


    Hmm?


    Les made an unexpected voice for a moment, but he quickly nodded with a contemplative face.


    I see. Yeah, it''s a trivial thing to think about not being able to fight this time. "


    He seemed to understand.


    This tournament is, of course, special to me and Mr. Reis.


    Because Lace and my father may have a chance to fight my master.


    But Phoenix and I are not alone.


    As long as we aim for the best brave, we will have the opportunity to cross spears many times in the future.


    Not today, but someday the road will cross again.


    Then there is no reason to be impatient or to be sorry.


    And when I looked at him, he looked at me too.


    I smile for some reason, so I smile. [M]


    Then Phoenix holds his lips down and laughs so that he can bear to burst out.


    I lost sight of him. [M]


    Let''s go back. I''d like to think about measures for the same party if possible.... "


    "That''s fine, Brain. Doesn''t that sound like fun?


    Huh?


    "It''s loose, Lip."


    "... that''s not true."


    Hmm?


    We walk under the suspicious gaze of our leader.


    It doesn''t matter whether it''s the Demon King, the Cavalier, the Brave, or any other strong.


    Win all.


    I think of the horn master. Think of the most powerful demon king who gave me his horn.


    - I have something to tell you.


    And it only came true in the battlefield.


    Then we''ll just go that far.

 254 253 â—‡ On the back of the dragon

    The second stage of the All-Temper Festival competition.


    The tournament takes place by dividing 100 pairs into four groups.


    Each group of red, blue, black and white travels to the city where the Demon King Castle is located in the north, west and south, and fights.


    The last four parties will gather in the city where the "Imperial Demon King Castle" is located and challenge the legendary mighty.


    Each group is approaching the day of their first match.


    We''re the black guys at the lace party. We''re heading to a city with the Demon King Castle in the north.


    On the day of the match... it was too close, but if it was about the day before, there would be no problem.


    However, I wanted to see the game as soon as I could, so I suggested going in early.


    Fortunately, everyone agreed.


    Given the dates and the distance to each city, it is difficult to see matches other than your own.


    We''ll have to put up with it by broadcasting.


    Now, it''s lunch on the day of departure.


    I talked to Mira and Cash in the morning.


    Both of you supported me, but it was my illusion that I looked a little lonely.


    You told me you were coming to see me off, but we both have work to do. I declined softly.


    Incidentally, Kash is now Mira''s temporary secretary.


    I often leave town somehow, but Demon King Castle employs Cash properly, Cash is a hard worker, and his salary is paid properly.


    When I went to the rendezvous place, the demon [white magician] Jos and the half-cyclops [miner] Melania came first.


    That''s why we decided to meet right outside the entrance to the city, in the open corner of the land.


    Good morning, Mr. Reme.


    "Oh, good morning, thank you...."


    "Good morning, both of you."


    After an exchange of greetings and a few moments of talking, the remaining two arrived.


    [Lake Hero] Lace and [Destroyer] Fran.


    Now we have all five.


    "Ah, um... I wonder if it was really good..."


    Melania cuts it out.


    "It''s okay."


    Les laughs and says.


    We''re talking about means of transportation.


    Though a society in which different races coexist, various things are created to suit the majority.


    Roads, vehicles, buildings. Some have been given special consideration, but the number is still small.


    Getting around in the same carriage as Melania is very difficult.


    She said she was going on foot on a special route used by giants, but our leader stopped it.


    I think it''s okay because we can all move together.


    "But, oh, money...."


    Mr Melania seems to be sorry.


    No.


    In Reid, there was support from Fellow, the father of the Devil King. He invited Les to participate in the project, and the financial assistance would have been sufficient.


    But not this time.


    Like other parties, we have to work on our own money.


    I don''t know how much the reward was for Raid, and I don''t ask, but I can imagine that this expense hurts.


    "I told you before, I''ll pay for it."


    Les looked delicate, but nodded when he saw I wouldn''t give up. [M]


    Hmm. Well, let''s ask for a fifth. "


    Mr Fran leaves when he leaves.


    "... I''ll pay too"


    "Until then, you don''t have to hang out with Reme."


    "Pay"


    "Yes, yes."


    Joss and Melania followed me and Fran''s words.


    Again, I say.


    "Everyone should pay for what they need to do at the party."


    "That kind of thing?


    "Money is important. So mistreatment can also cause relationships with important people to deteriorate. Even if you''re kind, your people don''t want you to bear the burden alone."


    "... Ahahah. Then let''s divide it into five equal parts. Except for Mr. Reme, he''s still poor, so he''s going to pay for it."


    Special means of transportation have arrived around the time of the conversation.


    The wind blows.


    The sound of wings blowing air.


    He or she is about to land away from us, but feels wind pressure that could blow his or her body away.


    "Are you the one who''s the Altruit?"


    Low, calm voice. Apparently, it was "him".


    "Yes, thank you."


    A dragon.


    It was a dragon before when Phoenix and Lily rushed to my village, but it was a much bigger individual than then.


    No matter how big it is, even if the giant Melania crosses it, it is so big that it doesn''t seem to be a problem at all.


    The scales are green. It''s a little dark, but it looks green.


    With a dragon that interacts with humans, there aren''t many giants in the world so far.


    I don''t know how to fight the adventurer if he comes out to the dungeon...


    "... it''s unusual for an adventurer to think of something like that when you look at a horn."


    I don''t think he read my mind.


    Perhaps I had an easy-to-understand face.


    Eyes like jewels glimpse us with a glimpse.


    "Humans change who they are in a short time, but so do adventurers."


    "No, maybe it hasn''t changed."


    "Then you''re a very unusual brave man."


    Are you talking about party structure?


    As a fellow [hero], it is true that the four of us are rare races and [positions (jobs)].


    I don''t know.


    "... fu. He''s got an interesting kid."


    "Tell your father, not me."


    Let''s do it.


    Mr Dragon narrowed his eyes. Are you laughing?


    After that, we will finally board.


    There was a rope ladder, but by getting Melania on his hand, the travel time was omitted.


    Customize the space on your back to suit your customers? Seems to be.


    Looks like a cage or a little building would be fine, but we all wanted to move around the party.


    A closed space for humans is an obstacle to that.


    So, only scaffolding made of wood.


    My gaze is different from that of the last Melania, but I''m here with you.


    Ready?


    Mr. Dragon''s question.


    Fine.


    When Reis answers, Dragon sends out an incredible magic spell.


    Wind magic.


    It interacts with the movement of the wings to gain a magical boost to the wind.


    Gunn, I think the giant has floated, and it''s rising.


    In the meantime, the clouds are at a height that you can see next door.


    I don''t feel the wind or chills because I use wind magic to protect the loads (,,).


    Melania, who was stiffening her body until she flew, leaked "wow" to the view from the sky.


    Joss still seems to be nervous. Mr Fran has the usual faceless expression.


    Leis, the leader, is laughing amusely.


    Even though the emotions of traveling are not uniform, I think it is very important to share the scene.


    Especially since this party doesn''t last long.


    You don''t have to be with me all the time.


    The experience of having an important moment together is the food for the party.


    We spent the same time on the dragon''s back, and when our gaze crossed, we smiled naturally.


    The lace party starts with five people on a journey.

 255 254 â—‡ Phoenix Party vs Ellie Party

    There are many words to describe a stick.


    If you want to raise the good stuff on the street, you will be ranked ninety-fifth in the world as an adventurer, [the brave man of the world], "New Wave".


    Dear Ellie


    Open your closed eyes to the call.


    [White Wizard] ''s Kent was just shouting with his hand on his chest.


    A man with maroon hair and a cool water impression.


    I wonder what it is.


    "The attendant has arrived and it''s about time."


    "Yes."


    The second stage of the All-Temper Festival competition. Tournament Red. The first round.


    The venue is a magical space set up in the "Demon King Castle in the East".


    There appear to be several kinds of waiting rooms, but they were allocated to five human (normal) athletes, which is an ordinary private room with nothing special about it.


    The attendant told me the time of admission.


    Well, let''s go.


    "Ha."


    All four of them replied with a thrill.


    Kent has a big fan, and the same [White Mage] Jean has a round red carpet.


    The twins [Black Magus] Liner and Ryan carry their beautiful chairs outside the waiting room.


    Who has what depends on the day.


    Keep going through the aisle for a while.


    Unlike lighting, you can see a lot of light.


    Beyond that is the battlefield.


    The name of the party is called and Atashi sits on the chair.


    The twins lifted it and Jean rolled the carpet. Kent fans gracefully.


    Not only the visual impact, but also the way the main and secondary moves at a glance.


    When we get to the middle of the stage, we go down to fly.


    Both chairs and fans are blown out of the field with the magic of the wind.


    --How many adventurers are there in the world? How many parties there are.


    It must be recognized and demanded less than a handful of sand in the desert.


    So all those who were not caught are worthless?


    That''s not true.


    However, the world is vast, time is limited, and entertainment is abundant, so it is difficult for people to see all their talents and efforts.


    An industry where even valuable things are buried and many geniuses and hard-workers disappear into frustration.


    To survive there, we have to adapt.


    If you have talent, how do you appeal?


    If you have the ability, how do you use it?


    What can you do to include yourself and your friends in a handful?


    Here''s the answer we got.


    But this is still in the middle of the road.


    We can still go. Go. Atashi and the others.


    Ninety-fifth in the world Hero of the World Ellie Party is here!


    Leader Ellie, who signed a contract with the Spirit of the Wind, is an artistic master who uses a truly diverse range of spiritual techniques through delicate magical manipulation!


    In the "Undefeated Demon King Castle" raid battle, the top adventurers in the industry appeared on the tenth floor and suffered greatly! I can''t support her like that. "


    The introduction of the servants (dogs) also continued.


    Continue to win in the Dungeons, compete against the mighty in Raids, and advance to the second stage of the All-Air Festival competition.


    After accumulating the results so far, the presenter introduces [White Mage] [Black Mage] with a real sense of support.


    Neither during the party nor after the debut, the surroundings showed no understanding of the composition.


    I laughed and denied.


    Each time I showed them, they were smaller and fewer, but they didn''t disappear.


    You may have the idea that only you know what is important to you.


    There is also such a strong mind. I won''t deny it.


    But you''re not.


    I''ll show you.


    Let it boil.


    Daw Aung San can''t be faked only when she sees an adventure of her own.


    Those who had made fools of Atashi and the others laughed unexpectedly as they watched the action of Atashi.


    When that happens, we win.


    Don''t hate me, don''t be an idiot.


    Let''s have fun - I''ll make you a servant (fan).


    The noise in the audience seat suddenly multiplies several times.


    Because they came in.


    At this time, there are more recognized adventurers than the athletes.


    Those in the desert who claim that they are not grains of sand, but jewels, and are allowed to do so.


    It appeared......! # 4 in the world!! [Flame Brave] Phoenix Party!


    The cheer explodes.


    "Phoenix, the leader, has been a contractor with the Fire Spirit Body for the first time in 130 years!


    A relatively young party seven years after it was founded, while attacking the "Demon King Castle in the North"!


    Later, in the "Undefeated Demon King Castle", we clarified the fourth to tenth tiers and greatly aided the later attackers!


    It''s because of the overwhelming firepower that attracts huge popularity, young and old alike! Or because of its splendid appearance! No, both of them!


    When it became fascinating entertainment, the appearance was added to the adventurer''s evaluation criteria.


    Now it looks like a fine weapon.


    In this sense, the appearance of Phoenix is no less strong than the contract with the four spirits.


    It''s [Warrior] Aruba who fights with him like that!


    A leader can also be associated with a development agency (school), showing a breathtaking combination!


    With unimaginable agility from a forged body, the trajectory of a stretchable magical sword is unpredictable!


    Many of you have boiled to chop your enemies into a storm in the shape of a blade!


    [Warrior] Arba. Indeed, it is blessed with flesh. In addition, he has sharp fighting instincts.


    Normally, I have seen such scenes many times that even if I am struck by surprise such as immediate exit, I can manage to avoid it with that sense alone.


    However, he was also an adventurer whose way of fighting depended on taste.


    Is it young or sweet? Either way, it disappeared when there was a drawback.


    After the defeat of the "Undefeated Demon King Castle" strategy,


    Next, I joined the party was Elf, who was a very rare species as an adventurer at the time - [Hunter] Lily!


    It was the attention of the leader that attracted a lot of approval or disapproval for joining the elf.


    But! Lilly was strong enough to silence the negatives and captivate the world with her bow!


    The "Kami-speed" that doesn''t stop you from seeing is truly divine!


    As the party''s world rank rises sharply, the number of Elf Adventurers increases year by year!


    Even non-human (normal) races have shown the world that they can be adventurers and can be useful, and it is a tribute to the industry!


    [Hunter] Lily. The power of the arrow is there, but the aim is sharp. However, you can change the focus to speed, and in "Kamizumi", you can''t worship her throwing arrows.


    Until a little while ago, it looked like a battle to show someone the arm of a bow.


    It was fixed after the defeat of the Demon King Castle attack and completely resolved after the Raid War.


    He''s the only one who can focus on such a battle at a party that makes it quick! ¨D ¨D Holy Knight Lark!


    There is no gap in the defense, and if you calmly prevent an enemy attack, you will attack at this time.


    Aruba and Lily are free to move because of his defenses!


    Due to its cool work and sweet mask, it is also famous for being the most popular among women!


    [Holy Knight] Lark. He is tall and has long arms. After he parries the attack with a great shield, his swing comes down. Otherwise, they''ll beat you to pieces.


    It was difficult to move too precisely, but lately there have been more ways to dare to show the gap and invite attacks, or to interweave facets and poke enemies into falsehood.


    After all, it''s after the Demon King Castle.


    And finally, this man! An up-and-coming adventurer welcomed to the party immediately after graduating from a training school! ¨D ¨D Ice Warrior I''m Bella!


    After signing up with the spirits of the high water, she boosted the spiritual art of "freezing" for a three-year training period and joined the fourth party in the world!


    Shortly afterwards, show off delicate and beautiful, sometimes bold and flashy spirituality!


    Accepted by the public instantly and gains a lot of fans! You are already playing an important role in the Phoenix Party!


    [Ice Warrior] Bella. Near and far is the most glittering adventurer in the middle and far.


    Conversely, there are holes in Melee Combat abilities.


    I can''t say this is because of my experience at Demon King Castle, but I still see a willingness to improve it.


    What can''t be learned from experience is out of the question.


    Nevertheless, it is too dramatic. Speaking of sports teams, it seems that the policy has changed with the director.


    I think there was someone who had to change his mind.


    Retired adventurers can coach active adventurers.


    Former world number one [indomitable brave man] Altruit and other adventurers came to visit for his guidance.


    I don''t hear about that kind of presence at a Phoenix party.


    It is the floor boss of the tenth floor of the Demon King Castle, which is wrapped in black clothes.


    A lively [Black Mage] who formed an alliance with another Warrior Party to defeat the Warrior Party in Raid.


    "Today, I will still wave my sword to get closer to the best brave man. Can you all help me?"


    Phoenix said that each member responded.


    In the audience seat, some people get up early and make noise.


    I was freaked out.


    The achievements of the Phoenix Party have created this expectation and support. Isn''t that wonderful?


    Scream.


    "Now, your servants? The Battle of Atashi (Stage) begins again today! The audience is overcrowded! Most humans will be convinced of their victory! It''s not fun at all, is it?


    Ha!


    "I''ll ask you again today. What''s the most beautiful? - It''s Ellie!" "What''s the strongest? - It''s Ellie!" "So who will win this battle? - It''s Ellie!


    "You idiots..."


    Ha!


    "Good boys. Now, let''s keep proving it. The brave fight is the most beautiful, the most rising, the most fun, the most intense. Now, let''s keep proving it. White and black are the colors that make people stand out the most. With your feet? Oh, my God! You don''t have any sense, do you?


    Ha!


    The faces of the Phoenix Party appear complicated in the voices of the athletes.


    Remember the past when you kicked out [Black Magus]?


    "We all understand that the best [black magician] we have lost is the best [black magician]"


    Phoenix says. At least the words are not lightweight enough to make amends.


    Hmm?


    "Still, we win."


    Do not be among those who have come up here, such as those who think so and do not come to war.


    "Yeah, yeah, that''s right. It''s a world of matches and matches, there''s always a future to lose. But I win (,,,,,) because -"


    "Brave men always win at the end."


    A hundred points. But what do we do? There''s a hero on both sides. "


    "I don''t think it''s too much trouble?


    He already knows.


    Some brave men clash with each other and turn to the losers.


    Still, do your best to win.


    At the end of the day, end as a brave man.


    "Ahahah. Very good, very good. Nice, Phoenix the Brave."


    The game begins.

 256 255 â—‡ Phoenix Party vs Ellie Party 2

    The first round of the "Red Team" in the second stage of the All-Temper Festival competition!Phoenix Party vs. Ellie Party - Begin!


    The division of roles for the Atashi party is simple and clear.


    The twins [Black Magus] Liner and Ryan are supported by Black Magic.


    [White Mage] Kent and Jean from the same region are supported by White Magic.


    And [Eternal Warrior] Eli Atashi destroys all enemies.


    All enemy allies move at the start of the match.


    First of all, the classic shape of our party.


    "Tell Ellie to hurry like a wind!Speed Up (Quick)! "


    "Speed like a thunderbolt to Ellie!Speed Up (Quick)! "


    Gain a White Magic Boost.


    "Know that my magic is like being taken by mud!Speed reduction (quick down)! "


    "Know that my magic is equal to carrying a rock!Speed reduction (quick down)! "


    The two of Black Mages are targeting Warrior Arba, who has the lowest Magic Immunity.


    While accelerating with the spirit of the wind, Atashi only kicks the ground and runs.


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    ©¤! Ooh! Start early, Ellie!What an enemy leader, Phoenix!What a bold move!


    Now, what are you gonna do?


    The Phoenix party was the best thing I could have imagined.


    It''s what they want, it''s what they expect.


    Aruba won''t move. In the process of slowing yourself down, it is immediately judged that you cannot take advantage of the agility of pride.


    However, he is a [Warrior] and has the means to strike with immobility.


    A magical sword that can be stretched and retracted.


    It''s the same as the one I showed you in the 10th Battle of the Undefeated Demon King Castle.


    Starts the magic sword at the tip.


    Black magic cannot be applied to a weapon, so the spreading spikes go to the enemy at normal speed.


    Aim for your servants.


    "If you are a man who deserves to be ranked ninety-fifth, you will have to deal with it."


    [Hunter] Lily shoots arrows in succession.


    They fly through the hollow while drawing a gentle arc.It''s a curve.


    If you try to pass right beside the claw, the arrows are dropped under the influence of the wind magic.


    So when Atashi tries to deflect the arrow, he has an exquisite distance that requires that amount of magic.


    [Knight of the Holy Knight] Lark goes forward to protect Arba, who is moving slowly.


    [Ice Warrior] Is Bella in charge directly above you?


    "¨D Frozen Sword Rain


    It''s a sharp, ice stick with a tip.


    As the name suggests, it pours down like rain.


    Support Position (Job) has less durability than normal, and requires concentration to activate and maintain magic.


    Works as an attack or as an obstacle, good hand.


    Not only Vera, but all four of them are wonderful.Isn''t it wonderful enough to be hateful?


    Oh my God! The Phoenix Party is a maneuver for enemy support members!Perhaps the suffering inflicted on [Dark Wizard of the Horn] Remegeton in the "Undefeated Demon King Castle" has changed the perception of support [Job (s)]!


    Alba is on the front, Lily is on the side, and Bella is on the top.


    Attacks on Atashi''s servants (dogs) from different directions.


    Everyone sees White Magic Black Magic as an enemy that needs to be dealt with quickly.


    It''s different from the consciousness of hunting from where it can be hunted.


    There was a firm policy to deal with threats early because they were left unattended.


    Humans can say as many special things as they like.What to see is action.


    But the Phoenix party actually changed.


    If you are aware of lowering the support [position (job)], you cannot respond like this.


    Unexpectedly, the corner of my mouth rises.


    Isn''t it nice?


    [Flame Warrior] Phoenix releases the Holy Sword and waits for his attacker.


    Even though he was so calm, he felt burning flames of pressure.


    Atashi dealt with Aruba''s magic sword first.


    From above the stretching sword, pour in the air.


    The vertices of the two nails are shaped like sticks, dropping them toward the knot of a serpentine magical sword and securing them to the ground.


    This will interfere with the stretch and contraction.


    "Chi......!


    I heard a groaning noise.Aruba.


    What is this!?Aruba''s magic sword fell to the ground as if it were being held down by something invisible!It looks like we can''t move any further!


    I''ll fly.


    The four men behind responded immediately to the short words of the clatter.


    Ha!


    I took the trouble to run with my feet to show the audience the power of white magic.


    Watching it live will surprise you again, unlike the video.


    White magic attackers should have run incredibly fast from ordinary people''s senses.


    Atashi was a [hero], and he was also accelerating with his own wind magic, but that was another story.


    It is a fact that white magic has been activated and the claws have become faster.


    This will suffice if you show it to me.


    Fly by the magic of the wind and approach Phoenix from the front.


    Don''t forget to unleash the wind blade and hold back all four but [Flame Brave].


    Withdraw the slender single-handed sword-shaped holy sword and cut it into Phoenix.


    In a blinking amount of time, several pairs.


    The sound of metal hitting each other.


    The flames roar and the wind blows.


    A slanting shot is easily captured, and even if you use the force of being played to release the sideburn from a low posture, you can avoid it by jumping slightly back.


    But that''s what we''re after.


    He was pointing at the position where he landed and releasing a wind blade to pinch it from left to right.


    You can''t bend in time.Even in time, it becomes difficult to avoid Atashi''s own pursuit.


    For some reason, he is prepared to show us the belly of the sword.


    No, it''s not.


    From his perspective, he is pointing his cutting edge at the right wind blade and his head at the left wind blade.


    No way...


    I didn''t think so.


    He stands intact after a tall sound.


    I caught each of the invisible wind blades with a notch and a handle.


    The slightest slippage would have failed, and the wind blade would have carved his beautiful face.


    How dare you. What magic detection.What accuracy.


    In addition, the movement of the claws from the front is inhibited by applying the resulting flame.


    Me, me, an invisible offensive!!Flying by wind magic, Ellie fires a series of random attacks that ignore common sense!I will cut this off as if I were reading it, Phoenix!And the flames are fired!Ellie avoids this splendidly!How much information can I put in a flash![Brave] Fighting each other is terrifying!


    - A few months ago, it wasn''t like someone else.


    Sometimes the Spirit of Fire was amazing and the sword''s arm was not prominent [brave man], but still his sword skills were excellent enough.


    It has reached an even higher stage.


    I was trained with the adventurers who came to Raid, so that was the result.


    Among those members were [Samurai] Masamune and [Warrior] Hamil, who can be counted among the world''s five fingers by swordsmanship.


    --I wonder if he caught something.


    Atashi bypasses the waves of fire and moves on to the next attack.


    Focusing on the enemy in front of him, Atashi looks over the entire battlefield.


    Aruba''s magic sword was sealed.


    Lark is protecting him.


    White Mage Black Mage was attacked by the rain of the ice sword and a swarm of arrows approaching while drawing a curve.


    I solved my white magic against Atashi.


    Although unknown to the public, Atashi and his servants (dogs) support each other.


    Like they help with white magic and black magic, Atashi also supports them with wind magic.


    If we anticipate an attack, we''ll let them know with wind pressure.


    If there''s an attack on your forehead, I''ll stroke it with the wind.


    Even if an attack cannot be avoided by ordinary people, unless the ability of [Hero] to sense it matches.


    It''s only natural that we can move to evasive behavior many times faster than usual.


    Of course, it is their responsibility to avoid alerting them of the crisis.


    That''s why four of us are training beyond expectation to support [job title].


    Kent and Jean''s [White Wizard] combo shouts.


    "Speed Up (Quick)!"


    "Increased Thinking (Intelligence)!"


    Strengthens the speed and thinking power of each of the four.


    They shy away from falling ice swords.


    The sword, however tall it may be, pierces the ground without jumping.


    "Support [Job Title (Job)]" is an agile move you can''t imagine!The four of Ellie''s parties are famous not only for their appearance, but also for their forged flesh - wow!He''s here! Suit up!I just took it off!


    By the way, today''s reality teller is a woman.


    As she says, the four take off their suits.But I don''t want to throw it away.Just take it off.


    It''s an adventurer''s gear, so it''s not just a suit.


    Fufu!


    They position their suits like bullfighters and move Lily''s arrows to pay the moment they touch the suit.


    They took the arrow and killed the power.


    Come on, it''s decided!Yes, yes, the suits worn by the four are blade-proof!Normally it also acts as a protective armor and may be treated like a shield if needed!


    Nevertheless, the timing is quite cynical.


    In addition to being enhanced by white magic, this technology is also possible because of the combination of Atashi''s wind magic.


    "... I see."


    Lily''s eyes narrowed slightly as she was prevented from arrows of pride.


    "Understood (,,,,,,,,)"


    The voice was heard from Bella.


    It wasn''t just her voice that was released from her.


    Magic, too.


    Atashi immediately understands intent.


    It''s an ice wall. It''s coming out of the ice wall.


    We''re going to set up a physical barrier between Atashi and the four men behind us.


    It is rarely seen in the modern adventurer industry, which does not consider black and white magic a threat, but it is a great countermeasure.


    Because black-and-white magic doesn''t work unless it hits the same subjects as attack magic.


    It''s just invisible, it''s the same thing you''re doing.


    So if there''s anything in the way of the route, we''ll have to bypass the invisible magic.


    If you can''t see the other side with ice walls, it will be particularly difficult to hit.


    That''s not the only wonderful thing about Vera.


    Once the ice walls are finished, we will be able to interfere with the support from the attackers to the servants.


    We must avoid the ice walls to encourage vigilance with the magic of the wind.


    - Wonderful, really.


    That''s why Atashi assumed it too.


    Vera''s little lips move.


    "''Ice Wall''"


    "Please?"


    --Instead, I''ll attack you.

 257 256 â—‡ Phoenix Party vs Ellie Party 3

    It''s magic that splits the field.It is impossible to instantly perform powerful spiritual arts.


    It becomes a gap.


    Atashi detached herself from Phoenix and attacked Vera.


    What was unexpected was that Bella was also reading the movement of the claws.


    You knew what I was doing, and you were expecting me to leave the four of you behind and attack Vera?


    - He''s not a cool kid.


    "The White Ice Boundary."


    The magic of Vella spreads thinly and widely.


    The moment I stepped into that realm...


    Magic roared and gathered around Atashi, and grew out of the ground as a cone of ice.


    Oh.


    That''s right. She is a talented woman who graduated chief of the training institute (school).


    At the time of the Phoenix Party, you were showing exceptional talent in magic control.


    I sprayed magic beforehand and assembled a spiritual technique that would attack me automatically if there was a magical reaction other than my own.


    But I can''t avoid it!?


    Magic from the top (,,,,,,,,).


    Atashi does not decide where to go or what to do, but just blows the magic of the wind with reflection.


    I found that the ice cone that was supposed to pierce my back slightly cut off my right foot.


    Do you want to avoid it?


    I saw it wrong.


    Rain the ice sword, deploy the ice wall, and expand to the Spiritual Art of Automatic Interception.


    This is just too much magic to consume at once.Given the degree of growth of her magical organs, which is inferred from her age, she managed to manage a little.


    But she''s good at magic manipulation.That''s why you can reduce the magic you can put in one by one.Originally, it would be less powerful, but the ice sword is aimed at support [position (job)].


    It is not durable.


    On top of that, it''s an ice wall.If you look closely, it would be a scascascapegoat, as if Atashi were going to break through in an instant.


    Magic savings assumed that Atashi was targeting Vera rather than merging.


    I dared to ignore parts of my body that were not suitable for my attention because it was a scene where a moment''s judgment was required.


    This is where you put in the extra magic you earned.


    Atashi, who was impressed with the automatic interception, took it out of his mind for a moment.


    Apart from the White Ice Boundary, the possibility that she would manually release an ice cone.


    With a twitch, your back is rushing up with feelings that you can''t say fear or pleasure.


    This child will grow stronger and stronger from now on.


    Still, it''s the athletes who win today.


    An uncontrolled and accelerating vision.Rebuild in the air and head straight for Vera.


    The match came in a blink of an eye.


    Breach into boundaries. Avoid cones that grow to intercept, or cut them with a wind blade.


    Vera pulls out the Rapier-shaped sword.


    The distance between the claws dropped to zero at the moment and stayed far apart.


    [Eternal Warrior] crossed [Ice Warrior] and ran right through.


    "Black, magic...."


    Bella''s abdomen is torn apart and a lot of magic particles are leaking out of it.


    "Thank you, Vera. Focus on getting rid of my balls."


    The black magic of Liner and Ryan caused a loss of thought.


    There were no signals or calls.Even the ice walls are blocking my vision.


    It doesn''t matter.


    A servant (dog) does what is necessary for the Lord.


    Originally resisted, Vera really consumed a lot of magic so far.


    We can''t regenerate immediately.


    And I poured the magic I had left to intercept the clams.


    Even if you have a slight loss of thought that slows down magic activation, it can be a fatal delay for you to go after your opponent.


    "Welcome. Thank you for concentrating on dropping me."


    Shortly after Bera''s words, the sound of reality shook her tympanic membrane.


    If Bella''s new magic wielded fierce force against Ellie, the white snow and silver ash intersected in the blink of an eye!And it''s settled! Bella, we have a deadly magic leak!!!--Meanwhile, this is a surprising development!


    Yes, I''m surprised.


    The live voice then touches on the outcome of the Phoenix Party.


    There were four people who glamorously avoided Bella''s "Frozen Sword Rain", but the movement was disturbed here!What an ice sword shadow, Lily''s arrows lurked!Running through Ryan''s right thigh and the shoulders of a liner who avoided the sword at the last minute!Ryan, the damage to mobility here is too painful! "


    Atashi measures the threat from the shape of magic and matter, and communicates it to four people with the magic of the wind.


    Even Lily''s arrow, which was thrown against the ice sword, could not be distinguished?


    I can only tell when the ice sword is coming down with my support.


    The theory that evasion is difficult if there are arrows that come after it (,,,,).


    The question is when did you let go, but I wonder when your consciousness was right for Phoenix and Bella.


    Anyway, what an arm.


    Perfectly matched to Bella''s magic, isn''t it no less divine than "Kami-speed"?


    Stop at the venue!! Alba''s magic sword, anchored to the ground, digs underground and emerges from Jean''s feet!I slit his back big!Jean''s body is starting to collapse, taking more damage than the other two!


    I can''t say that''s impossible.


    Aruba''s Magic Sword must be timed to stretch before activating.


    We can''t give new orders during stretching and contracting.


    That''s why Atashi fixed the magic sword on the ground on the way to target his servant (dog), making it ''impossible to fulfill his purpose''.


    His magical sword remains a half-length sword to avoid destroying his sword.


    But there''s no sign of the restraint being broken.


    Fixed so that it doesn''t stretch straight in the first place - is that why it''s underground?


    Since when - from the very beginning?


    From the beginning, Aruba assumed that there was magical interference from Atashi.


    That''s why we set it to dive underground in the pre-launch phase.


    Whether the claw bounces with a wind blade or blocks it with a wall of air, it can be fixed with a knife, but the sword is aiming under the earth.


    Oh, my God.


    When he was sealed with a magical sword, he tried to speak with regret.


    Even that reaction, which seems to be too much of him, is an act of deception.


    I am studying the Phoenix Party.


    Once upon a time, Alba would not have done anything to make himself look stupid, even temporarily.


    The audience might say, "An idiot sealed with your proud magic sword," but he built it into his plan.


    "Our hero has something to do at the top (teppen).Can it be depleted here? "


    If there is anything Aruba takes precedence over her nature, that''s all.


    Putting Phoenix first.


    If you want to save the magic of the Fire Spirit, you won''t hesitate to play the clown.


    "I''ve reviewed it, half-naked Yankee."


    [Black Mage] I was stunned when I saw the news footage that said he had pushed Reme into a retreat, but his actions this time were the result of a strong vigilance against the athletes.


    He seems to be a man who can learn from his mistakes and try to prevent his next failure.


    "Ah!?


    Only Gala''s illness remains unchanged.


    I''ll give you five seconds.


    Vera will leave soon.


    Jean can''t be saved. The scratch is too deep.But Liner and Ryan are still in time.


    Nevertheless, Lily''s arrows are still running.


    I can''t afford to switch white magic to healing.


    There are four remaining enemies.


    The situation is different from the simulated battle with Ren - the nickname given to the Demon King Army staff.


    At that time, the purpose was to ascertain each other''s abilities.


    Thus, there was an intention to determine which was appropriate for the position of giving instructions.


    After understanding how they fought, Atashi admitted that they disabled our servants (dogs) in the emergency team.


    But not here.


    You can''t throw a match just because you''re missing one of your friends, because they''re so important to you.

 258 257 â—‡ Phoenix Party vs Ellie Party 4

    First second.


    From where Vera was, we hurried to Arba.


    The speed at which the scenery flows is not the same as when you ride a carriage.


    There was a shadow popping out of my sight.


    [Holy Knight] It''s Lark.


    You''re going to defend your people.Isn''t it wonderful?


    - I''m in your way.


    For each of his large shields, he slices vertically with a wind blade.


    Like breaking bamboo or firewood, the big shield falls sharply to the left and right.


    There''s no Lark there.


    I read the timing of the attack and flew to the left and right at the last minute.


    Immediate capture.


    I guess they''re going to slash the snails without slowing them down while flying to the left looking at them.


    His long length and long arm swinging down boast of great power.


    But I couldn''t reach the claws that were spreading the air walls around me, and I was hit.


    In return, I cut off his dominant arm with a blade of wind.


    You don''t need a tortoise for the lost Shield and Armor of the Holy Knight.Time is wasted.


    Second second.


    Aruba turned her back on Atashi.


    It''s the opposite of Lark, who moved on alert.Before they catch up with us, I guess we should get rid of the other servants.


    Aruba jumps over the ice walls taking advantage of her lightness.However, it is faster to allow for air travel.


    But there Lily appeared in the corner of her vision.


    --I can''t leave Alba alone, but Lily is the same.


    Her bow arm is extremely troublesome.


    She is shooting arrows at people''s servants (dogs) without looking at them as they approach.


    Release the wind blade.


    It did cut one of the Phoenix parties in half.


    But it''s not Lily.


    Thank you, Lark.


    Even if you lose your great shield and dominant arm, you will perform your duties as a [Holy Knight] as long as you have them.


    When Lark, who defended his people, left, Lily appeared.


    She is abandoning her bow.The moment Lark earned it, he threw out all the remaining arrows.


    "Kamizumi" is headed to one of Atashi''s companions.


    Instantly converts magic to walls to alert allies.


    In the blink of an eye, a herd of arrows with targets is played all over the air wall.


    Third second.


    It is Lily who pulls out the sword, but the wind blade from all directions cannot be prevented.


    Beautiful elves scattered with magic particles.


    Without seeing it, the claws accelerate.


    Alba has bare hands, but that''s not a problem.


    Because there are countless swords stuck on the ground.


    A sword made of ice.


    He grabs it and throws it.


    It headed for Ryan, who had an arrow wound on his leg.


    Ha!


    White Mage It was Kent.


    The only intact man winds up a sword flying in his suit.


    Aruba looks back at Atashi with a new sword, without being angry.


    --The eyes said, "Come on."


    Fourth second.


    His smile tells his intuition.


    --No black magic.


    I thought the first response was strange.It is not unnatural, but it is suspicious when I think about it now.


    No matter how good Liner and Ryan are, they are no match for the skill of the Demon King Army Staff.


    The athletes who fought together understand it.


    However, I used the same magic sword as when Len applied black magic to me.


    I couldn''t move enough, but I dared not.


    Ryan''s black magic is broken, but Liner''s black magic continues.


    However, Aruba moved lightly.


    - You''re immune, right?


    To be precise, I am accustomed to not being resistant, but by experiencing "slowed down state" many times, or by conducting combat training in that state, I can learn "how to fight in a slowed state".


    In today''s industry, it seems to be laughing at unnecessary efforts, but the Phoenix Party is experiencing the tenth floor of the "Undefeated Demon King Castle".


    Do you think it will be necessary in the coming rematch?


    "I''ll smash you."


    [Warrior] laughs provocatively.Atashi doesn''t lose momentum.


    Aruba''s swinging down passes a critical distance to the tip of his nose.


    "Ahhh!?


    He was surprised.


    Because he was moving his body under the assumption of being subjected to black magic, and the "speed increase" caused by white magic was applied to him.Not only that, but at the same time, the "speed reduction" is canceled.


    That''s why his slash was swinging faster, faster than planned.


    "I''ll slash you."


    His body was split upwards and downwards by the sword of the Atashi who passed by.


    That''s five seconds.


    And all that remained was one-on-one (,,,,,,).


    Because all of a sudden, a cone of ice grew out of the surrounding area and penetrated his companions.


    Kiu, a sudden deployment ©¤!! After a few seconds of offensive defense, the battle is at an end!


    It''s only five seconds. But it must have been too long five seconds since that fatal wound.


    Atashi looks at Vera and sees her grow.


    The torn belly was covered with ice.A measure to slow down the magic leak even slightly.


    Her official debut match.[The Devil of Love] Bella, who was fatally wounded by Citry, fell and left.


    Hema was not the only one who forgot that magic had fallen in place of a wide-area expansion.


    Of course, it was forbidden to be alarmed, but it was her failure to make effective use of the time between her fatal injury and her actual exit.


    As early as possible, Bella was not an immature rookie.


    It''s a definite battle force for the Phoenix party.


    "Well done, Bella.I''ll take care of the rest. "


    "Yes, Leader"


    The Magic Body (Avatar) has reached its limit, and Bella''s body is shattered.


    Focusing his attention on "Shinto" and Aruba, Todome suffers from a fatal wound.


    Too much cooperation has been achieved.


    The mobility of Atashi''s companions has been reduced, and because Atashi herself has had to go to support, she has been beautifully attacked by Bella.


    Otherwise - no, not now.


    The Phoenix Party grew so naturally that this level of collaboration could take place.


    Only Kent, who had not been injured before, had a slight respite until his departure.


    "To Ellie, the flash of leaving time behind - an increase in thinking power (intelligence)"


    If he leaves, he will be interrupted and his thinking power will rise in such a short time.


    But enough. And the best choice.


    I''m trying to heal my right foot here, and I''m scolding you.


    Until the end, all choices are made to win.


    Increased thinking power is magic that allows you to think more in time.


    And magic is assembled by the power of thought.


    In other words, the more time you have to think, the more you can build magic in more detail.


    "Preparing for the second round."


    Short words. Words that do not doubt your victory.


    "Yeah, go ahead."


    --What do you think of this situation?


    For example, there is this view.


    It is a tribute to the struggle of the athletes.


    Compared to the results alone, we lack four companions.


    [Title (Job)] It''s a pleasure to hold four people and bring them one-on-one with the world''s fourth party.


    Maybe so.


    But there is a different view.


    [Hero] is exhausted.


    Atashi has already exhausted quite a bit of magic.He used his full magic organs, constantly exercised his magic, and flew around the field while sharpening his consciousness.


    Phoenix, on the other hand, hardly moved.


    Why didn''t you do anything?Ignorance? No.


    I left it to my friends to conserve the magic of the Spirit and to practice my magic.


    Now, great magic flows into Phoenix''s Holy Sword, waiting for the time of liberation now or now.


    An Ellie party that supported, fought, and let the four of them leave.


    A Phoenix party where you trust your friends and leave them to build up their strength and get the four of them out.


    It''s not the same thing.


    Regrettably, but not regrettably, what the athletes were able to bring into this situation was itself a plan for an all-terrestrial festival competition.


    Just because we still have time to go, we chose to fight with each other looking at it.


    And Phoenix succeeded in preservation, and Atashi failed.


    When I formed an alliance with the monster side in Raid, it was the first and last stage.That''s why I was able to put all my energy into it.


    It is only natural that the way of battle will change in this event, when confrontation with legends finally materializes beyond several stages.


    We all have the same terms.


    Under these conditions, the Phoenix party was better at standing around.


    "Spirit (...)"


    The fact that only Atashi borrowed the magic of the Spirit proves it.


    [Flame Warrior] stands tall![Epic Hero] dances on the battlefield!A one-off opportunity at the end of a speeding battle that won''t even blink!I don''t know who wins!! "


    People are somehow fascinated by speed.


    As children, so that the fast may be carried.


    Fast horses envy and fast attacks boil the viewer.


    Are you famous for the "Kami-speed" used by three Lily Suri Karina and the "Thunderbolt Areas" of Skaha?


    There''s one in Atashi.


    Phoenix put the Holy Sword on top.


    Take a shallow breath.


    And the game is decided.


    "''Moments''"


    I don''t imitate my servant (dog) or Bella, but I use a magical name.


    This attack, which is too fast for ordinary people to even perceive, may be a foolish choice for entertainers.


    Still, to win.


    Atashi challenged Phoenix from the front.


    The time until it blinks is even finer.Such a short time.


    Reach Phoenix.


    But you''re not alone.


    Behind him, too, was a tattoo projected by Mirage.


    This timing has no place to think.


    I''m sure I''ll catch both your reflections.


    The instantaneous blur that occurs there takes its life.


    A flash of Phoenix (,,,,,,,,,,,,) slit the tattoo (,,,,,,,,,,,).


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    There was no slight loss or delay in his blade.


    The sword of both blades, the opposite side of the blade pointed at the claw.From there, a flame sprays and his slashing accelerates rapidly.


    The walls of air were torn apart to melt, and the sword of Atashi was only able to derail the trajectory, and the right side of his body was burnt down.


    The Magic Body (Avatar) immediately reaches its limit and turns into particles.


    He opens his mouth to the feeling of "why?"


    Maybe he''s hallucinating.


    After all, there was no time for you to listen to the spinned words.


    Still, I heard it.


    You must be a brave man.


    - Oh, I see.


    Atashi are brave men.


    Last but not least, attacking an enemy from behind is not what a brave man does.


    It''s so simple.


    That''s why Phoenix was only alert to the front from the beginning.


    There was a twinkle in the back, but such a thing didn''t confuse me.


    I believed in the brave, and I believed in the Atashi.


    The vision is dimmed.


    Exit.

 259 258 â—‡ Lace Party VS

    I''m sitting in front of the terminal in a room in an inn that I''m staying at as a raise party.


    I remember the email I received from Phoenix a few days ago.


    It was a short sentence saying, "I won."


    What did I reply to? [M]Like, "I see." "Congratulations."


    Ellie''s party is strong. It''s a very strong and attractive party.


    Still, there are losers.


    The singularity of that party is that support [Title (Job)] is indispensable for the brave.


    Some people think this for a moment when they know what Ellie is doing.


    After all, it''s a big deal because Ellie''s taking care of the four of us.What?


    That''s not true.


    Ellie is a free man.Rushing away, that''s the strength.


    But it''s too free.


    If you recall the basics of the dungeon strategy, it may be easy to understand.


    In other words, it "hardens and moves as hard as possible."


    To put it more simply, ''go with the slowest member''.


    Dispersion and bringing forward the best in the search are only tactics, and they usually consolidate at parties to advance the offensive.


    Ellie''s diverse spiritual arts and incredible speed exude their true value by rushing vertically and horizontally.


    She is the most avant-garde.Attacks on Hunter and Wizard may rather limit her movement, and it is too late for Heavy Warrior and Holy Knight .


    She herself must have understood that.


    On top of that, Ellie went through the way she is now.


    Four people seem to worship Ellie, but that''s not a one-way relationship.


    If I had pushed her into the "common sense" frame of the general brave party structure, I doubt it would have been as popular as it is now.


    At least she looked very cramped when she moved on the screen.


    Because of those four, they are committed to bringing out the charm of Ellie, and because they can build the stage together with Ellie''s help, the Ellie party is in its current position.


    After this defeat, they will be stronger.


    I was terrified and looking forward to it. [M]


    When you are studying your opponent (,,,,) with that in mind, the screen darkens.


    Advertisement.


    Black background with one video board (TV).


    A twin girl walks from the edge of the screen.


    A girl in white pyjamas with long red hair and a pair of horns from her side head.


    When the child picks up the remote control, the video board (TV) turns on.


    A noisy sound was heard and the girl jumped with excitement.


    The screen gradually came closer and closer to the TV, and this appeared.


    Lucy TV.


    Yes, the Chamber of Commerce of Mr. Fellow, the father of the Demon King.


    This is a special site advertisement where you can watch footage related to the All-Temper Festival competition, but Mr. Fellow seems to be putting out a character with the image of his daughter in the logo movie as well as the name of the Chamber of Commerce.


    Lucy hated it so much, by the way.


    The video switches.


    It is part of the [Balance of Justice] Astoria Party led by Snow Party VS Knight Commander and ranked sixth in the world in the White Team Battle.


    Now, let''s play in the snow country again today.


    Snow smiles and a snowy figure appears in the picture book.


    "I''m sorry, I''m on duty."


    The snow wolf that attacked Astralia is crushed by invisible forces.


    It''s also important to take a break.


    I''ve had enough rest.


    "It''s not just the body, it''s the mind."


    An extra-large "Yukiboya" appeared and fell to an Astoria Party - switching to a different video again.


    Red Team 1st Round, 4th World Rank [Flame Brave] Phoenix Party vs 95th World Rank Elie Party Battle.


    You may be playing slow, but it''s still too fast for Phoenix and Ellie to attack.


    As the ice walls form and Ellie relocates the target to Bella, the footage switches.


    In the first round of the Blue Team, our demon king appeared, and in the first round of the Black Team, images of the southern demon king castle monarch [Wanten-Eye Demon King] Piemon Party VS the northern demon king castle monarch [Six Horns Demon King] Asmodeus party were used.


    Your examiner was more uncomfortable than ever.Why did you attend this event?How can anyone who does not intend to crush his enemies be the strongest? "


    Piemon is so beautiful that he looks like a beautiful man in a masculine dress.


    Of the five Great Demon King Castles, it is only standing at the top of the southern Demon King Castle and is naturally strong.


    The strength is also evident from defeating Gallo, the eleventh most ranked [Ash Warrior] party in the world in the first stage.


    He really uses various magical attributes.


    The skill is incredible, but it seems that magic is captured differently in the first place.


    For example, even in the same "Fire Sphere", where a flame like a normal person''s head comes out, when he uses it, it becomes a power/firepower that turns the house ash with a single blow.


    You have an "eye" where you can see the true appearance of the world and the correct use of magic, so there is no loss in the exercise of magic.


    In response to his words, Asmodeus returned a pleasant and monstrous smile.


    Aren''t you intrigued by me?It''s cute.


    In an instant, a crack runs in the middle of the field, crushing the ground.


    The two sharpened magic collided and the impact broke the field.


    Compressed and purified magic can only interfere with the world.


    [Demon King] This can happen in battle with each other.


    And the video changes again.


    The narration enters while streaming the footage of the other rounds.


    All matches are no-cut! Match footage added sequentially!If you want to watch the All-Temper Festival Competition - Lucy TV!


    The ad ends and returns to the video you originally watched.


    By the time it was over, the door of the room was knocked.


    "Mr. Reme?


    It''s Lace''s voice.


    "Yeah, I''m coming."


    Stand up and go to the door.Don''t forget to pick up the robe you left in bed before that.


    When I opened the door, Mr. Fran as well as Mr. Les was there.


    Go downstairs with both of you.


    I had dinner with my buddies, and I promised to have a tactical meeting.


    The inn we rent is in the form of a penetration through a huge tree.


    My room is for humans (normal), but there are also rooms for Melania, a half-cyclops.


    "Thank you for your research. How''d it go?


    "It was tough, but somehow.Of course, but I don''t have enough room for strong people. "


    "Ahahah. But you''re good at finding" weaknesses that you don''t recognize as gaps. "


    Does Raid mean Reis didn''t realize the Spirit was one of them?


    I saw Mr Fran nodding as he agreed.


    Well, I guess I''m a bad character.


    Saying with a bitter smile, Reis takes it for granted.


    "Isn''t it a compliment to say ''bad character'' in battle?


    The opponent''s reluctance is often to work in their favour in battle.


    "Well, there are aspects to that.Well then, let''s accept it as a compliment. "


    There are many very strong people, but there is no perfect one.


    That''s why there are no gaps or weaknesses.


    There are a lot of questions about whether we can find it or whether we can poke ourselves if we find it.


    "Still, you''re not really nervous, are you?"


    Les says that on the way down the stairs.


    "Hmm? No, of course I do."


    Hmm? But look, Joss and Melania are trembling a lot, right?


    [White Mage] Jos and [Miner] Melania.He''s our party member.


    I think those two have a more general feeling.


    One day, I was going to attend a festival that attracted the attention of the world.


    It goes well, and next we have to fight the party led by [Demon King].


    Yeah, it would be impossible to say to stay normal.


    Still, those two are strong enough to move properly when it comes to production.


    I''m sure Leis is talking brightly because he knows that too.


    I wonder if I have any experience.After all, I traveled the world with Phoenix.Are you used to being nervous, or have you learned how to be nervous? "


    "Or are you confident that you won''t waver against the Demon King?"


    The sleigh and the words he murmured suddenly caught my ear.


    Go down the stairs to the dining room.


    "... if that''s the case, I think it''s confidence with my friends."


    "Ahahah, I''m so happy about that."


    Entering the spacious canteen with a high ceiling, the two remaining members had already arrived.


    These five, including me, are the lace parties.


    Well then, let''s defeat the Demon King Party with our proud companions.


    Our game day was approaching. [M]


    The Demon King party that we were supposed to fight...

 260 259 â—‡ Lace Party vs Asmodeus Party

    I hear cheers.


    The voices of those who are eager to fight.


    We''re going to a race party in the hallway to the stage.


    While waiting for the entrance, the other player''s introduction hits his ear.


    It was this party that destroyed the party led by the Devil himself in the first round!


    The Asmodeus Party is led by the ruler of the Super and Far North Dungeons!


    Yes, it was Asmo Deus and his opponents who won the party against Piemon in the first round.


    The battle will have changed the way we look at Asmo Deus.


    She has long been called a "coordinator" in the world, but proved to the world in the previous battle!I am a strong man worthy of the Demon King!The Five Great Demon Kings Castle, who controls the North!----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------


    With her long, purple wavy hair, she comes.


    The upper half of the face is covered with a mask and the skin is not exposed.


    Still, it''s glossy.


    Her companions continue to enter.


    A talented man who inherited the blood of the Spider-Subhuman (Arakne) and the Magus and once led the dungeon himself!No one escapes that thread and thunder!Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King Castle in the North [Ruler of Thunderclouds] Bael!


    A grown-up woman with a spider on her lower body and a Magus on her upper body.


    In addition to the species-specific magic of manipulating spider threads, she specializes in lightning magic using the magic of the Magus.


    Once captured, but soon after resisting, they were burned by lightning strikes.


    Inheriting the blood of the bird subhuman (Serene) and the Magus, she became the monster of the Demon King Castle in the north by inviting Asmodeus herself.There''s nothing she can''t take!Likewise, the Four Heavenly Kings [Reasonable Marauder] Shax!


    Although it is human in shape, the lower body reflects the characteristics of birds.The upper body was a Magus woman with a pair of wings growing from her back.The hair is also the same, but most of it is white and the tip is dyed black.


    She has a pleasant atmosphere.


    Her intrinsic magic, Predation, can take away even conceptual things like enemy senses, comprehension, and attack power.


    [Devil of Time] Agares has his own magic in the "Undefeated Magic King Castle", but like his "Space Transfer", there are many things that are as powerful as they are difficult to handle.


    As the half dragon man, he supports the Demon King Castle in the north since the era of the ancient lords!Unbelievable strength and penetration from the looks of a boy!All water magic is powerless in front of him!Floor Boss [Aquarium Demon] Crokel!


    He looks about the same age as Les.


    [Dragon King] Like Mr. Volak, he still has the character of a dragon man, but remains almost the same as a man.


    Splitting corners, partial scales, and dragon tails.


    But as I explained, he has been supporting the Demon King Castle in the north for a long time.


    In the meantime, the appearance hasn''t changed.


    And his inherent magic is the "control of the water"?


    The Phoenix Party era was never a threat in itself, but now I''m a lace party.


    And the leader is contracting with the body of the water spirits.


    And finally, this man!A direct report of the Demon King, he has slaughtered adventurers many times before!The sword''s arms, of course, and his beautiful eyes teach him the future![Time Reading Knight] Eligos!


    Blonde hair is sturdy. They grow Magus horns and wear costumes that remind them of knights.Lightness first, no armor.


    Has the Magic Eye of the Future Vision and is used in battle.


    All Asmodeus parties are strong.


    It seems to be gathering unique magic in the northern castle of the Demon King.


    Well, let''s go.


    Les walks out, and we follow.


    On the other hand, it was this person''s party that became a famous leap in the Raid Battle of the "Indestructible Demon King Castle"!


    Shake your tympanic membrane, cheering loudly.


    When I was ten years old, I fought alongside professional adventurers!


    He signed a contract with the Water Spirit Body, and after a raid, he brought together the party members who were vacant.Since the start of the All-Temper Festival competition, its activity has been no worse than that of the other four Spirit Contractors!


    [Lake Brave] Lace player!!


    Hair and eyes reminiscent of the deep sea.Dealing with fans with a sweet look and service spirit.


    In addition, the contract with the water spirit body has a number of magic combining luxury and delicacy.


    A belligerent behavior that is unleashed against fellow workers or enemies.


    It''s not like it doesn''t attract people''s attention.


    Natural adventurer.


    This is also ten years old!Raised with a race player, she boasts first-class combat skills at a young age!Don''t despise me as a girl! That fist crushes everything![Destroyer] Fran!


    White hair like discolored hair and red eyes.A girl with shaped beauty.


    A small body covered in a cloak and a right arm that is too big for the girl''s body.


    She woke up to a [Destroyer] called ''Strong Anyway'', our important attacker.


    Lace Party is also known for its unusual composition, followed by Cyclops Half!She protects her allies with a large body and shield and wipes out her enemies with clubs![Miner] Melanian!


    Hidden by green fluffy hair reminiscent of lush trees, there is a race specific eye behind it.


    Though she is weak, she is a kind woman.


    She is a reliable companion who protects her companions and works hard to win with them.


    We also have [Job Title (Job)] support for this party!He also accompanied the original Dungeon expedition and greatly helped his people!A gentle smile and the power of a demon!The heretic [White Mage] Jose!


    Joss has pure white hair, a demonic young man.


    Awakened to the support [position (job)] among the many races in the combat system, he trained his skill without being frustrated.


    Now he''s a fightable White Wizard.


    I can breathe as long as we fought together in the original dungeon.


    And finally, this man!Former world ranked fourth party player, he hasn''t heard from me for a while after he left!


    He reappeared on the stage in a racist tag tournament in one city!


    Appearing later in the Demon King Castle Raid, [Silver Sand Arm] appeared with Mr. Bellito, who defeated the Four Heavenly Kings of Demon King Castle and the Adventurer of the Ninety-Ninety-Ninth Party to capture the splendid victory!


    After that, he joined the Original Dungeon Expedition and just broke through the Spirit Trial or became possessed by the Spirit and acquired the Holy Sword!


    In the All Heaven Festival qualifiers, prove with points how the black magic, whose power had been obscured during the previous party period, was superior!


    Black Mage Star of Hope in the World!Overwhelming Strength Acknowledged by Many Powers![Black Mage] Reme player!


    Isn''t it long?


    I''m just introducing you to the details...


    I feel it''s artificial.


    - Mr. Fellow, perhaps.


    The son of the master and father of the demon king.


    I know he''s trying to change the industry thinking about his master.


    Master is a benefactor to me, but as [Demon King], he is not interested in the weak. [M]


    Such a mentor got on with Mr. Fellow''s plan this time.


    What does Mr. Fellow think of that?


    If it''s because a strong man has emerged who deserves to fight, who is it?


    Does Mr. Fellow, who knows my relationship with his master, think it''s me? [M]


    Are you trying to infiltrate the world with what I''ve done and tailor it to someone worthy of Master''s enemies?


    When the time comes, will the battle make the world the best entertainment?


    I might think too much.


    Whatever his thoughts, what he does remains unchanged.


    Win the fight right in front of you.


    "It''s good to see you again, Reme.And the people at the race party. "


    Asmodeus smiles happily.


    "Before we fight the mightiest demon king, we need to defeat the other demon kings."


    Four of Ms. Asmodeus''s men are killing her. [M]


    But the demon king himself remained smiling.


    "If you are worthy to fight him, the results will follow."


    The battle begins.

 261 260 â—‡ Lace Party vs Asmodeus Party 2

    There was certainly a reason for Asmodeus to be called the ''coordinator''.


    It may be the implicit rule that in order to challenge the "Undefeated Demon King Castle", it is necessary to have as much strength as possible to attack the Demon King Castle in the east, west, north and south.


    Recently, there have been more heroic parties that ignore this, but there are also those who challenge to gauge their current strength.


    The "Northern Demon King Castle" led by Asmodeus is said to be the most easily broken demon king castle.


    Rather than just being able to beat herself, she decides on a heroic party in "Is it worth moving forward?"


    In other words, Asmodeus rarely shows her true strength, and if she is satisfied, she can be defeated.


    [Magic King of TennyEye] That''s probably why Piemon called her an examiner.


    I often get taken bad, but I have a slightly different idea. [M]


    Indeed, fighting each other to the fullest is great.I like that too. [M]


    However, the monarchs of each of the five great demon castles are too strong (...,...).


    Surely there are few who can be crushed and strengthened.


    It is difficult to learn from defeat without knowing what it is.


    Asmodeus draws the critical power of the challengers.


    On top of that, those who can grow more by experiencing the "Undefeated Demon King Castle" will pass through, and those who have not yet reached it will be defeated.


    She is the Devil King who draws the adventurers who are supposed to be his enemies to high ground.


    That''s why the Phoenix Party once chose "Demon King Castle in the North".


    "I still wonder how far I could have gone with you at the Phoenix Party."


    Shortly before the match began, Mr Asmodeus said so.


    "I don''t know... but I like who I am now."


    "That''s good.Let me take a look at you now. "


    2nd Stage of All-Temper Festival Competition Black Team 2nd Round!ASMODEUS PARTY vs RACE PARTY - Start!


    At the start of the game, the game starts moving.


    Lace releases the "water blade."


    An ultra-high-pressure current is a blade that cuts off enemies.


    But...


    "That''s a good spiritual trick, boy. (...) I''m sorry, but I''m not in the mood for a bath, it''s gone."


    In an instant, it evaporated.


    Water vapor spreads around.


    [Aquarium Devil] Crochet.


    The magic possessed is'' The Rule of Water ''.


    "Thanks for the compliment, Grandpa (...,...). Next time I''ll make it stronger, so be careful not to drown."


    Lace''s fighting heart lit up.


    "Hahaha, he''s a good kid."


    Fighting breaks out between those loved by the water spirits and the water rulers.


    "Is that it? Can''t be stolen...?


    Voice from the sky.


    [Reasonable Marauder] Mr. Shax.


    She is strangely tilting her neck as she stays in the sky with her wings.


    I opened and closed the arms of a person who was growing apart from the wings.


    "I''ve never seen such a strong guard before.It burns. "


    She looks down at me and deepens her smile. [M]


    ''Stealing even concepts'' magic is terrifying.


    But it''s magic.


    Magic that interferes with objects is activated by touching your magic.


    It''s the same as black magic and white magic.


    Therefore, resistance (resist) is possible.


    However, Resist Mastery is the ability to play the magic of others by letting their magic drift away.


    It''s like wearing armor and playing arrows.


    Useful but not universal.


    There is a gap, and depending on the magic difference, it can be worried.


    Shax, he better give up.


    Asmodeus'' voice.


    "Uh-oh, we''re doing ''anything we can steal'', but if we give up here, we''ll be famous!"


    Mr. Shax moved to evasive action in the air.


    Melania''s jumping baton was approaching.


    "Professionals are a real challenge after a thorough examination.I found the vault robust.Shouldn''t we pull back and think of a strategy first?


    The Devil King, that''s good.I''m going to hire you! "


    The club disappears from Melania''s arm.


    I don''t need it, so I''ll give it back.


    It appeared in front of Mr. Shax.


    Falling from the air to the ground.


    Mr Shax was above Mr Melania''s head.


    In other words, a club was approaching her brain heaven.


    Ku, uu


    Mr Melania reacted.


    The stage shakes a lot and the stick falls.


    I saw Melania''s doubts about whether to take it again.


    "Resistance area (full resist), Reme.Isn''t that great? "


    Mr. Asmodeus seems to know what I''m doing. [M]


    If Resistance (Resist) is an armor from the release of magic, the Resistance Zone (Full Resist) is the boundary from the circulation of magic.


    Now, magic circulates around me to form a hemisphere.


    This allows you to develop your magic without gaps and prevent the magic of your enemies.


    But normally, if you give an order to magic, it becomes magic (,,,,,,,).


    Even with the same resistance (resist) function, it is not realistic to fight around yourself with flames or water.


    Then how am I now giving magic an order to "circulate"? [M]


    Actually, it''s a simple theory.


    "Black magic before startup".


    Application of techniques to manipulate magic to target objects.


    I''m just spreading black magic around myself right now.


    Because I can''t find the object, the magic will always be around.


    The theory that the magic is protecting me in the end.


    I need concentration and magic to keep it going, but I can.


    "You''re really new every time I see you."


    The voice of an admirable demon king.


    --Otherwise, they''re the only ones who can''t win.


    "... [Black Mage], Reme"


    A hateful voice calls me. [M]


    [Time Reading Knight] Erigos drew his sword and approached me. [M]


    But I''ve already dealt with it.


    I''m casting a black magic spell on him called "Thinking Loss."


    His magic eyes'' see ''the future.It does not have the ability to "feel" magic.


    Invisible attacks are incompatible.


    And if your thinking power drops, you can process the information of the future that you see, and then stall a series of flows that reflect on your current movements.


    Results.


    "All right, let''s seal these eyes and have them cut your neck."


    That''s how he closed his right eye.


    Is that the Magic Eye?By voluntarily sealing the vision of the future, we will reduce the amount of information and continue the battle with ''low thinking power''.


    There, Mr. Fran attacked.


    "The power of destruction that you can''t imagine because of your youth, your body.Very impressive. "


    Eligos skilfully avoids Fran''s attack and caresses her suspicious arm.


    Magic particles that scatter.


    Mr Fran continued shooting at will.


    "But breaking is not the only battle."


    Keep avoiding her attacks for a few seconds.


    Suddenly Mr. Elligos ignores her and rushes towards me again. [M]


    ¡­¡­ -----!


    Fran can''t chase after him.


    "It''s pathetic to tie up such a cute girl.But it''s a serious fight, and I can''t help it... right?


    I noticed that Mr. Fran''s body was tangled with spider threads.


    [Ruler of Thunderclouds] Bael.


    In addition to the ability to produce and manipulate yarns...


    "©¤ ©¤!?


    A semi-magic, semi-spider subhuman who specializes in lightning spells.


    The thunder transmitted through the thread burns Fran.


    "Joss....!


    Lace screamed.


    Ahh!


    [White Mage] Jos heals Fran.


    And Melania threw her shield.


    It crashes into the opposite wall as it wraps around a spider''s nest strewn around the field.


    "Fran!


    Thanks to Melania, the total amount of yarn piled up was reduced, which gave Fran a little room.


    Break out of the thread restraint in the middle of the pull.It''s still tangled up, but it seems to be working.


    "... this is good."


    Mr Melania was happy with Mr Fran''s words.


    He rushed through her crotch in a hurry to find Erigos.


    "No, I won''t let you go!


    Melania flips and stretches her arm, but she can''t reach it.


    The movement was very slow compared to her usual.


    "Unfortunately, I stole your ''Speed''.If you want it back, you have to catch us. "


    Look at this, Mr. Shax flies in the sky.


    There is also the ''Speed'' that Melania stole from her, and she is moving at an incredible speed.


    "Are you sure you don''t want to leave me alone, kid?"


    The increased number of "water blades" will not reach Mr. Crocker.


    It literally spreads away.


    "How old are you to take extra care of me?


    Les draws his sword and approaches him.


    "That''s a good thing."


    The water vapor was stupid.


    Crocker''s magic changed the form, turned it into a "water blade" and attacked Race.


    "Reme, don''t let me near you!


    "Out of my way, demon."


    [Time Reading Knight] Eligos kicked Jos, who stood up to protect me.


    With the first slash, Joss''s wand was cut in half and immediately turned and kicked.


    Jose-kun defended himself with his arms, but his body flows a lot.


    In that gap, Ms. Elligos took a breath.


    "Excellent Support [Position (Job)], so eliminate it before you can demonstrate your skills"


    That''s all you need to know about me.


    Thank you, and I knew (,,,,,,,).


    I remember the tactical meeting at the party.


    ¡ó


    "I think it was me or Mr. Race who tried to crush him first."


    At the dining room of the hotel we were staying at, we had a tactical meeting.


    "I guess. The trouble with Reme is that everyone already knows, and I''m you, me."


    Les nods as natural. [M]


    Mr Fran also agreed.


    "I have no objection either.If left unattended, this party will be threatened by an all-purpose and aggressive leader and a great black wizard, Reme. "


    "The attack power of Fran and Melania, Jos''s white magic and endurance are also a threat.But I''d like to get rid of it as soon as possible, yeah, I think it''s just me and Mr. Race.Let''s see what happens if we''re targeted. "


    "Crochet is definitely going to hang out with me, it''s too good for me from the other side."


    "That''s right. I want you to get in here.The audience seems to be struggling. "


    "Fine. You''ll actually have a hard time, and you''re a brave man to overcome adversity, right?


    Les vs. Crocker won''t bother his enemies.


    "When that happens, I think Mr. Shax is after me.I have a technique to do something about it, but I can''t subtly read whether I''m obsessed with it or targeting others. [M]Personally, until you can "plunder" me... "


    I think Asmodeus is going to stop.


    "I wonder how much you listen to the Demon King.I am usually in a different layer and it is impossible to keep it until it is confirmed.If you keep aiming, who else is in danger?Like francs? "


    "There''s a chance they''ll rob you of your Attack.I wonder if Mr. Melania would say that.There''s a limitation that you can''t take away magic, but you can take away your senses, so be careful. "


    If you take away your ''mental power'', there''s nothing magical about it.


    I have to be very vigilant.


    "Mr Bael was originally good at fighting for threads and waiting for the prey to fall.In the tournament, the yarn will be stretched at the start of the match.It is unlikely that Joss and I will suddenly aim at each other in the back.There are also ranged moves, so let''s be careful. "


    "The rest are Asmo Deus, the demon king, and Erigos, the [Time Reading Knight]."


    Jos says.


    Melania didn''t say much, but she was listening with a serious look.


    "Asmodeus will not participate in the attack until the situation moves to some extent."


    "The habit of ''adjusters''?


    "See with your own eyes how we fight and how much we can fight, and decide how we fight that day.If she fights as the Demon King of the North, she''ll do it that way. "


    "Well, if they attack, I''ll be the demon king and Fran the crochet."


    Child-friendly combination nods at each other with eyes aligned.


    So, it''s Eligos.He has a very high loyalty to Asmodeus. "


    In "The Undefeated Demon King Castle," it feels like Agares swearing allegiance to Lucy.


    "Ah, that demon king seems to care about me and Reme, especially Reme.You don''t like it as a loyalist, do you?


    I''m on my way to the raffle.


    Asmodeus talked to me while trying to keep me from getting caught in the dark. [M]


    From the state of things at that time, it seemed that he recognized me as a [black magician].


    If you''re telling that to Eligos, there''s something much more to me than people think. [M]


    "At the opening, even if it was somewhat impossible, I applied ''thinking loss'' to Eligos.Normally, he might retreat once, but if he seals his magic eyes and breaks through - I want him through (,,,,,,,,) "


    Everyone opens their eyes.


    "I''m sure there''s a plan because it''s about Reme, but honestly, the sword is up there.


    "I will support you as much as I can, but it is still dangerous to engage Magus in close combat."


    Les and Jos say.


    Thank you for telling me this.


    You trust me, and you''re not overconfident. [M]


    "There it is. I think so too.Whether you hold the sword or not, I am [Black Mage].Even if the Magic Eye is sealed, we can win. "


    "- I see. As long as it''s what you want, no one suspects it''s a trap."


    "Well, please wait.Well... well, there''s a way to overturn that, isn''t there? "


    "Yeah, but I''m not going to tell you either.I want you to stand around thinking I''m in danger. "


    "You might be relieved to hear the plan.Ahahah, isn''t that interesting?I don''t think my friends know the secret.I''m not bored with Lem¨¦. "


    "I see.I''m confident in my endurance, so I''ll be Lem¨¦''s shield if I have to. "


    "Me, me!I don''t know what''s hard, but I''ll do my best!


    "Thank you, everyone. If this works, it''s not just five to four.Enemies are absolutely confused.Because they are first-class monsters, it may be for a moment, but they are still absolutely confused. "


    Our party is still developing.


    Even Leice-kun, who already boasts first-class strength, has room for growth.


    Speaking of the power of the party, over there.


    Still wins. There is no battle with visible results from the beginning.


    Let''s win


    Everyone nodded forcefully at my words. [M]


    ¡ó


    "This is..."


    Erigos walks into the Resistance Zone (Full Resist) and looks down.


    His movements have slowed down.


    Even with resistance (resist), the magic that circulates enters through the gap.


    Black magic was activated and "Speed Loss" was activated.


    I draw the sword. [M]


    "Thinking loss" and "Speed loss" persisted, and Eligos'' movement was extremely rapid.


    Without that kind of strength in the first place, there will be no attempt at forced breakthroughs.


    Still, it is possible to meet the sword.


    Shall we, buddy?


    A black chick on his head was playing a voice.


    I''ll show you a new blessing.


    I shake my sword and mouth it. [M]


    "Spirit (...)"


    Dark Spirit Magic is activated.

 262 261 â—‡ Lace Party vs Asmodeus Party 3/Black Spirit

    "The Spirit (Dark)"


    The existence of the Spirit helps me to respond to the call of a person I like.


    Since I am not a Spirit Contractor, Dark Power can only be used through the Holy Sword.


    World rank second party [Knight King] Arthur can only handle light attributes through the Holy Sword.


    [Time Reading Knight] Erigos'' sword and my sword collide.


    And from my holy sword - a black flame sprayed up (,,,,,,,,,,,,).


    "©¤ ©¤!?


    Erigos'' open left eye is distorted.


    That should be it.


    I would have thought about the possibility of using spirituality with them. [M]


    They must have made predictions and countermeasures.


    However, this was not a candidate in the first place.


    Of course.


    This is because in this world, it is basically magic that only [Demon King] can handle.


    Speaking of reason alone, there must be a spirit in charge of the magic handled by [Demon King].


    But predicting that is a terrible thing to say.


    Because such things have never appeared on the front stage of history.


    I don''t want to be involved in the human world except for the spiritual spirit belonging to the four main attributes in the first place.


    World Rank # 2 [Lacquer Brave] Ex''s Shadow Spirit, [Knight King] Arthur''s Light Spirit is an exception.


    Dark is on your side too.


    The flames of the demonic world will be over when the fire is lit.


    Through the sword, a fire burns into Mr. Elligos'' right arm.


    It was used by our Demon King in Raid matches and All-Temper Festival qualifiers.


    As you can see, the magic called "Black Flame" burns the source of life.


    Since the subject''s vitality and magic are firewood, it is impossible to extinguish the fire until it is exhausted.


    Because this is popular magic used by [Demon King], you can see how extra-standard it is.


    "That''s impossible...!!Humans (Normal) use this flame and more!


    Yeah, I think so.


    "But it can be used (,,,,,,)"


    That''s why I can poke your imagination, an extremely good magician.


    Equipment is also reproduced with magic in battles with magical bodies (avatars).


    His sword is already wrapped in black flames.


    I can''t use any more means to cut off my right arm and prevent it from spreading to my whole body.


    Once caught in Black Flame, there is no other way to survive.


    But there is a way to prolong the time to death.


    They burn their magic in firewood, so they need to reduce their fuel.


    In other words, extreme control of magic can reduce the momentum of fire.


    But I''m the Black Mage.


    If you hold back your magic in front of me, it''s the same as giving up your resistance.


    This series of thoughts should also be taking place slightly behind schedule in Ms. Eligos'' brain.


    Battle-Scarred Knights do not shake easily, even with ''Degeneration of Thought'' on them.


    The problem is that it would be in my favor to choose either.


    He chose...


    "Until I get my neck before it burns out!!


    It was a hand to deploy more magic.


    Focus on resistance.


    Faster death, but weakening is avoided.


    The last hand I could think of was the one I didn''t want.


    That''s where the Demon King is. Even if you treat an event that destroys your common sense, you can''t move right away.


    He moves the burning flesh and approaches me.


    After the previous integration, the holy sword that had already been pulled was swinging immediately for interception.


    But he made his right arm a shield and bit a blade in the bone (...,...).


    Swing your arm with dexterity and flush my slash. [M]


    That''s exactly what I do in my real job.A knight approaching me in a disoriented position.


    His stretched arm does not reach me. [M]


    Erigos shouted with a burning throat as his body was invaded by a black flame.


    "You!


    "Even child demons (,,) can protect their allies!


    Joss scratched my body from the side and Erigos cut off his arm. [M]


    Eligos'' calculations suggest that he was on time.


    Couldn''t he read that Jos, who had just kicked his ass, would come back at an exquisite time?


    "[Black Wizard], Remech!![White Wizard], woosh!


    At the end of that voice, [Time Reading Knight] Eligos disappears with particles of light without being able to demonstrate his true value.


    "Thank you, Jos."


    "No, it might have been an extra imitation."


    "I don''t think so."


    To be honest, I had a technique for avoidance.


    But in the first place, the plan to defeat Mr. Elligos was a secret.


    I have no reason to blame my friends for coming to my rescue worried.


    "It''s hard from here."


    "Yes...!


    At the same time that I threw "Black Flame" at Erigos, there was a violent earthquake at the enemy party.


    And we succeeded in getting four people out of the room, including Eligos.


    I was at the rear, I knew them.


    First [Lake Hero] Lace vs [Tank Demon] Crochet.


    It was also decided in an instant to win or lose.


    At the very moment that Crokel''s eyes were cut off by the Black Flame, Reis drew the power of the Spirit for a very short period of time.


    The "water blade" pierces Crocker''s chest.


    N-na-


    For Crocker, who has a powerful magic of attribute specialization called "interference with water", he has never had the experience of losing the use of water attributes.


    I am stunned by the expression.


    "No matter how strong it is, it''s" magic ", right?Even if it works on ordinary spirits, my side is the water spirits.With the power of interfering with the water, this world can''t rival him. "


    The magic of interference with water is not enough to follow the water spirit body, which is the source of all water.


    She is the only one who can help in this era. [M]


    "I didn''t expect to be betrayed by water at this age...Don''t breathe into the old bones. "


    [Aquarium Demon] left with a strange expression that seemed to regret finding a new pleasure.


    Finally, [Destroyer] Franc & [Miner] Melania VS [Raider of Reasons] Shax & [Ruler of Thunderclouds] Bael.


    Melania was reaching out to prevent Eligos from approaching me, but when it failed, she didn''t follow me deeply and flipped.


    At a glance at Fran, who was removing himself from the spider thread, he turned to Arakne, Mr. Bael - Dive.


    Bael also couldn''t hide a moment of agitation in the Black Flame.


    Melania, a half-cyclops, came down there.


    Whether she''s stolen ''Speed'' or not, her weight becomes a weapon in itself.


    Damage that could leave if not avoided.


    "Whoops!


    However, despite Melania''s fall, the earth barely swayed.


    "''Weight'', steal!Whoops, not good. "


    Mr. Shax stole it.


    But she suddenly gained the weight of a half-cyclops, and as she was in the air, she got closer to the ground.Her wings can''t support her current weight.


    But that was also until Mr. Bael, who had been laid down, took it off from Mr. Melania.


    The idea drove her to defeat.


    The Destroyer was approaching her.


    Huh?


    Mr Shax shouted as if he were stunned.


    Fran jumps in tandem with Melania''s dive, kicks Melania in the back, rises even more sharply, and fixes the angle.They were approaching the enemy at a rate similar to that of a cannon.


    ¨D ¨D I''m so scared.


    Mr Shack gives Mr Fran a hand.


    What did you steal?


    If you steal aggressively from the Destroyer - "Attack"?


    It''s wonderful to be able to deal with a gap for a moment, but that''s not enough for Fran.


    Fran opens his hand from the motion of waving his fist at her.


    "Eh?"


    Even if Mr. Fran beat me up, I might not have been able to do any damage to Mr. Shax.


    No matter how suspicious Fran is if he steals'' Attack '', he''ll be able to stroke his cheeks in a breeze.


    However, the Destroyer is not a highly aggressive Position (Job).


    It''s a mysterious [position (job)] called "Strong anyway."


    Suitable men attract victory, as they are told.


    Is it due to Fran''s intelligence or instinct?


    [Destroyer] does not aggressively attack the right fist, but instead grabs the opponent''s chest and pulls himself aside.


    And Mr. Fran opened his little mouth to the limit and bit Mr. Shax in the throat.


    There was no screaming. Mr. Shax''s vocal organs were damaged.


    Magic particles that spray up.


    No matter how strong they are, their weaknesses as organisms are no different.


    It didn''t take long for the [Raider of Reasons] to turn into particles of light.


    Meanwhile, Melania was also fighting desperately.


    Her underlaying, Bael, survived without being crushed thanks to Ms. Shax''s taking her ''weight''.Melania grabs me where I left off.


    Get off me, lady.


    An unexpectedly flashing audience.


    Melania has a powerful current in addition to that.


    A burning smell floats around and Melania screams.


    "I won''t let go!


    "That''s so sturdy.But next time... "


    Again, the flash.


    Speaking of half-cyclops, you can''t just take Bael''s magic so many times that it''s called [Ruler of Thunderclouds].


    Still, Mr. Melania didn''t relax.


    "Don''t let go! Wow, I''m still weak!I want to win with everyone who tells me they can count on me!


    Instead, Melania put her other hand together and crushed Bael.


    Bael continued to emit electricity, but it stopped.


    "... no, miss.You''re not weak. "


    That''s how Bael disappears in Melania''s hand.


    The magic particles show that you''ve taken enough damage to exit.


    That was all the damage that Bael had to do not let go.


    Big, courageous and powerful.


    Bael is right.


    Our companion Melania is not weak.


    And [Hexagonal Demon King], who lacked four men at almost the same time, applauded.


    Honor us.


    The sound resounded unexpectedly loud.


    Because not only the audience, but even the actual audience doesn''t keep up with the situation.


    That will be the case.


    Five dungeons named Demon King Castle.


    Four elites gathered from it called the "Demon King Castle in the North".


    Even though they included [Lake Warrior], they lost a new party that didn''t even rank in the world.


    Almost simultaneously, in a very short time.


    That''s why [Black Mage] was kicked out of the fourth ranked party in the world, and the "Black Flame" was released from the Holy Sword, so it''s impossible to lose the word.


    "Very impressive.To be honest, this was an overwhelming advantage in the addition of combat power.You outperformed us by two points. "


    Asmodeus said that and raised two fingers.


    "Needless to say, the first point is Leme''s ''Black Flame''.You''ve been hit.No one will be surprised.We were really unlucky when we were hit with the first blow. "


    This is a fact.


    Only the first activation is the first and last chance to completely break the enemy''s falsehood.


    On the contrary, the Asmodeus party was so threatening that it could not afford to preserve this trump card.


    We''ll have to beat the mighty enemies four times before we can go into battle with our master.


    For the first time, I decided to use Dark Spirit.


    "The second point is completeness as a party.The timing of the party itself hasn''t changed, but it''s probably a consciousness problem.My party gathered the strong.as good people.However, you have all those who want to come first with your friends.Our collaboration was on-the-spot, and yours was beautiful. "


    Asmodeus'' party is usually played by people from different strata.Apart from Mr. Eligos, each of them is the head of his own class.


    Gathering a lot of good leaders does not create a good team.


    Still, a first-class monster compared to them.Collaboration itself is possible, and there is usually no gap.


    The instant upset created by the Black Flame drove their superior coverage mad.


    But, for example, this might not have worked for the adventurer party we''ve been having for years.


    Five wins. If the party was rooted in a sense of winning by the five, it might not have collapsed even if it was disturbed.


    The difference in consciousness between monsters and adventurers who usually fight to wait for adventurers for an unlimited number of layers.


    It''s not good or bad, it''s true.


    "There''s one more thing we''re outperforming."


    The Demon King of the North leans his neck against Lace''s words. [M]


    "Oh, what is that?


    "There were four of you.The key leader was the stick. "


    "This is tough."


    Asmodeus smiles.


    "But you''re right.I''ll apologize to my men later. "


    "Later, after losing?


    "It''s up to you, boy."


    In a moment, the atmosphere screams.


    One of Asmodeus'' six horns.


    The magic released from that book seemed to be engulfing the world.


    "I''ll see if you deserve to fight him.If you can''t beat me, it''s useless to move on. "

 263 262 â—‡ Lace Party vs Asmodeus Party 4/Demon King 1/6

    Asmodeus didn''t set it up right away.


    You can hear the live voice as if it were moving when it stopped.


    Nah, nah, wha!! I still can''t believe what just happened in front of me!Within a minute of the start, the four mighty men who support the "Demon King Castle in the North" are all leaving! "


    Slightly later, the consternation spread among the audience.


    I''m sure all this was triggered by the Spiritual Art that was unleashed from his sword![Black Mage] Reme! During the Original Dungeon Survey, he became possessed by Spirits!It seems that the spirits whose identity is unknown were spirits related to the mysterious "magic of the magic world" even in modern times! "


    Neither the reality nor the audience is keeping pace with the situation because of so many surprises that have happened in succession.


    Asmodeus is waiting for it to calm down.


    "One of the" black magic "famous for being used by [Demon King]," Black Flame "!If you ask me, yes!Spirits that govern the "magic of the world" should also exist in this world!However, as the four members of the Asmodeaus clan were upset, even if that was the case rationally, spirits that we have never observed before!Don''t be surprised!


    This battle is as entertaining as the dungeon.


    Respect rather than flatter the viewer.


    Think about how the viewer can enjoy the battle he/she wants.


    It''s very important for adventurers.


    That''s why we don''t do anything.


    Rather, it was a pleasure for us to take a breath.


    Melania has accumulated damage from lightning strikes, and Fran was struck once.


    For me and Jose-kun, it''s good to have time to practice magic.


    That would be the same for Asmodeus.


    Who could have predicted that this Black Team Tournament winner, the [Hexagonal Demon King] Asmodeus Party, would be the only one left early!Who could have predicted that [Black Mage], who once left the world ranked fourth party for reasons beyond his power, would perform "Black Flame" on this stage!All-day festival competition! From the start of the qualifiers!Unstoppable turbulence!


    "One of the people who''s waving a big wave..."


    The black chick on his head says to carry on Asmodeus'' words.


    ©¤ It''s you, buddy.


    It''s an exaggeration.


    However, I am certain that my lace party has been able to fight through many strong enemies since the qualifiers.


    In the qualifiers, there are four heavenly kings [Dragon King] Volak, as well as [Bandit ruling the beast] Barbatos, the eleventh ranked in the world [Grey Warrior] Gallo party, the [Balance of Justice] Astralia party led by the Knights, the fourth ranked in the world [Flame Warrior] Phoenix party, and so on, passing in the first place in the venue.


    In the first stage, breakthroughs were made with the participation of a party that included "Southern Demon King Castle", "Four Heavenly Kings" [Flame Operator] Aim and his deputy [Flame Spear Magician] Amy, the "Indestructible Demon King Castle", "Four Heavenly Kings" [Vampire Queen] Carmilla Party, and a Mauri party composed of [Black Magus] who trained the second position (second job).


    And the other day, I defeated the four fierce men who supported the "Demon King Castle in the North".


    If the lace party was one of the triggers for the big waves, that might be so.


    In the first round, we defeated the "Magic King of Heaven" Piemon Party, which was the winner of the Black Team Tournament, and advanced the token to the second round of the Asmodeus Party, but will you defeat the Race Party in front of us?Or will you let go of the possession magic called the [Demon King]! "


    "I wonder if it''s okay around here.Are you guys ready? "


    I could feel the magic of Asmodeus being stupid.


    A long time ago.


    Lace answered.


    Jose-kun''s white magic focused on melania-san and seems to be recovering enough to move around without being fully healed.


    Asmo Deus'' sincerity is immeasurable to me.


    After all, even in the fight against the Phoenix Party, she let go of only one horn.


    In her reasoning, if you can beat her with a horn, you are qualified to challenge the "Undefeated Demon King Castle".


    However, this time, she will determine whether she is qualified to challenge the "Imperial Demon King Castle".


    Are you qualified to challenge my master Lukifer, the mightiest Demon King?


    You should think of her as different from the one who fought during the Phoenix Party.


    My head!


    Dark voices loud enough to think your brain might burst.


    Reflectively, he covered his head with the Holy Sword, and the impact (,,) was simultaneous.


    The sword was thrown, his belly hit my forehead, and yet his body was blown away without killing the shock - he was struck by the stage wall.


    Air was exhaled from the lungs of the magical body (avatar) that reproduces breathing.


    The body made of magic is strange, not painful, but sensory.


    His inability to move means he took that much damage.


    Still confused brain scolding, immediately try to grasp the status quo.


    There is magic equivalent to blood coming out of my forehead, but that''s the only magic leak.


    My body is numb, but there are no broken spots.


    Then we should be able to move a little more.


    Look at the field in parallel with those thoughts.


    And I bit my lips hard. [M]


    The only people I saw were Les and Asmodeus.


    Others were found to have left because of the magical light.


    Did Melania, Jose and Fran get hit in a flash?


    Leis was attacked just like me, near the wall.But he was aggressively creating a water cushion to cushion the shock, and he was already rushing toward Asmodeus.


    Mr. Asmodeus stood at the end of the stage, opposite to what I remember.


    Just for a moment.


    At that time, he knocked five people into a deadly attack and stood on the other side of the stage.


    Those who see it will doubt their eyes at first.


    What happened?


    And gradually understand.


    This demon king has the power to ruin the heroic party that has come up so far.


    Asmo Deus took a turn in favor of the Race Party and fought back violently.


    The venue moved as if you were going to do it all by yourself.


    Surrounded by excitement.


    What she did was move fast by spraying compressed magic.


    What I can do when I release the horns can also be done by [Demon King].


    "[Miner] Melania. Not only is she a big body, but she''s also a wonderful person who is conscious of her weakness and strives straight ahead.Nevertheless, combat skills are awkward, and there are still places to fight with feelings.Emotions make people strong and weak, but they still seem immature.Emotional uplift works effectively only when you have solid strength. "


    Emotions, feelings, will. They make people stronger. I think so, too.


    But that''s not unlimited enhancement.


    You can''t override the efforts that someone else has been putting together with one emotion.


    That''s why it''s important to polish up your "vegetarian self" to win.


    Melania is a promising adventurer, but she certainly lacks experience.


    Still regretful, the hand holding the handle of the Holy Sword gains strength.


    "[White Mage] Joss. It is interesting that human (normal) support [position (job)] overcomes the difficult physical vulnerability with the ruggedness of the demon race.Race pattern, a single combat technique seems to have been knocked in, and it also works in a good direction.However, at present, it is no different from the White Mage who polished the second position (second job). "


    Joss has low combat aptitude when viewed as a demon.I woke up in White Mage .


    As a White Mage, the body is sturdy, agile and dependable.


    But that alone is not a decisive reason to put in the "demon''s [white magician]"?


    Sure, if we can find something like that, it will be Joss''s strength.


    But I don''t think he''s weak now.


    "[Destroyer] Fran, this is truly an amazing talent.A terrifying warrior who makes you feel both the instinct of the beast and the reason of man.At this age, I can''t look forward to the future.But your consciousness is too good for destruction.It''s not just about breaking it. We have to learn how to stand around. "


    Mr Fran is an avant-garde man who can''t be expected to be ten years old.


    Its destructive power can also be used in the "Undefeated Demon King Castle" raid battle.


    However, in the All-Temper Festival competition Carmilla Party Games, vampires were stopped.


    Bael''s yarn and lightning strikes earlier would have been extremely difficult to escape without Melania''s help.


    To a certain extent, Fran has the power to destroy and advance whether he is a tangler or not.


    But some talented people will have the head and the ability to stand around without taking advantage of her strengths.


    When that happens, a more flexible response is imperative than ever.


    In order to stand out from destruction, we need to enrich our other circles.


    Asmodeus is right.


    Still, I''m sorry if my friends get hurt. I regret it.


    "[Black Mage] Reme. Your extraction and your walking around make you want to clap your hands and praise it.Really. Very knowledgeable tactics to compensate for poor combat aptitude, backed by incredible effort.Above all, adaptability.The power to chart the way to victory, taking into account the place to fight, the companions to fight together, the hostiles, and all of these elements.But, Reme, that alone won''t reach him. "


    How far do you know?


    Words that are neither advice nor provocation.


    "You can''t rely on spirits every time?"


    I seem to realize that I did not respond to her attack and prevent it.


    What a whim. To the spirit of my partner''s thoughts. "


    Dark said that, but never interfered in the fight.


    Just watch me and have fun.For that reason, it should have been a stance of lending the power of the Spirit.


    Even though your mind is not losing, it won''t be fun for you to show where your body is losing.The most interesting thing about you is your heart. "


    That seems to be it.


    Anyway, it''s true that you were saved.Thank you in my heart.


    Can I thank you more?


    It''s time to ignore it.


    What about me?


    An ice cone stretches from Asmodeus'' feet.


    It disappeared into the space in front of her without penetrating her.


    Defensive membrane with high purity and high density magic.


    I used it to offset Phoenix''s "Flames of the Gods."


    "[Lake Hero] Lace. You, yeah.I don''t think I have anything in particular to say about the current situation. "


    Well, thank you.


    "Your fatal problem seems to have been solved by Raid."


    Les, who wanted to be like his father, had lost sight of him.


    May the Spirit Body of Water, which gave him protection, also be his companion.


    "... Mr. Reme"


    The leader called me with his gaze on Asmo Deus.


    Ah.


    Can you move?


    "Of course."


    Well, how do I win?

 264 263 â—‡ Lace Party vs Asmodeus Party 5/Ice Shooting Great Flames

    A brief question.


    That''s why I''ll respond shortly.


    "Can I take care of it for a minute?"


    "Isn''t it worth a minute against the Demon King who freed the horns?They say it lightly. "


    Against your word, Lace''s voice is pleasant.


    "To win."


    "Then I can''t help it."


    A water polo floats around Lace.There are multiple sizes that are two times larger than a person''s head.


    At the same time, the "water blade" was released.


    I''m not gonna be able to attack Asmo Deus for another minute.


    From the beginning of the match, the magic organs that are working in a non-stop fashion gradually flow magic to the Holy Sword.


    The staff used by the Holy Sword and the Wizard has the ability to compress and purify magic that cannot be stored for a long time.


    If it is a holy sword, the total amount of magic that can be poured into it at once cannot be compared to a normal wand.


    Think.


    [Hexagonal Demon King] Asmodeus.She is also called the coordinator.


    The Demon King selects the one who goes forward.I do the same not only in my castle, but also in this tournament.


    The difference between normal and normal is whether to proceed to other dungeons or to fight the most powerful demon king.


    Needless to say, the standards have become stricter.


    After all, I didn''t give way to the Piemon Party opponent.


    Does she mean that even the monarchs of the same five great demon kings are not qualified to go to battle with their master?


    No, they deserve to move on.


    Hero and Spirit possession preserve the magic of spirits, and Magus preserves the magic of horns.


    Because they are finite.


    Les and Asmo Deus are the same.


    A victory with the magic of the horns emptied, as in the Phoenix battle, is meaningless unless it is won next.


    It is a strategy, so to speak, to win the All-Temperance Festival competition.


    The consciousness is also with Asmodeus, who has six horns.


    We even fought the Piemon Party in one round.


    I also used horn magic to counter raise parties.


    Releasing all six of them here is her last resort.


    She is here to challenge her master in battle.


    Then find out.


    After depleting each other''s finite magic, one of them wins away from everything.


    That''s the worst thing she thinks.


    If so, how do we win this match?


    ¡ó


    And it''s been a minute.


    At the same time, her eyes turn towards us.


    While I was dealing with Lace, it seemed like she was informing me with a sense of time without any craziness. [M]


    ¨D It''s time.


    I move to respond. [M]


    Now, the field was filled with Reis'' ice.


    The spectators are breathtaking at the fantastic sights that have transformed into frozen soil.


    Or are you afraid of the Northern Demon King, who responded intact without a single step to the attack causing such a result?


    Either way, the silence now surrounds the venue again.


    There you are.


    Les says without looking at us. [M]


    I responded without looking at him either.


    "When I thought I could."


    Rika


    The plan was a little crazy, but I was going to go beyond this battle.


    No further operational meetings are required.


    "Complete resistance (full resist) is not solved, and my vigilance against black magic is perfect.Using an unusual magical organ from a human being, he pours it into the Holy Sword.Now, what''s going on? "


    When she hit me, she stepped into full resistance.But there is no sign of black magic.It was offset by the magic of horns.


    My weakness is that the body is only a human (normal) standard.


    You''re not a magician with horns, and you''re not a hero with the Holy Sword.Wherever you go, it means you''re a [black magician].


    - I know, I know.


    Line up with Lace.


    He created a mass of ice from the ground.It slowly stretched toward Asmodeus.


    Hmm.


    She tilted her neck as she gazed at our intentions.


    On the verge of the ice strike being erased, the blue ice burns black (,,,,,,,,,).


    We used the magic of ice as a path to Asmodeus'' magic defense.


    "Huh, but to this extent..."


    Yes, we can''t defeat her this far.


    "Black Flame" has already become a known magic.I can handle it if I know it.Because she is a war-torn [demon king].


    Even now, I immediately cut off a magical membrane.The flame does not reach her.


    But it doesn''t matter.


    The ice burned. The ice that grew from the ground and stretched to her burned.


    One, the black flame does not disappear until the subject is burned out.


    One, Black Flame burns with magic and vitality.


    One last thing, this All-Temper Festival competition, all we fight for is magic space.


    Boo (,,), and.


    The earth is wrapped in a blackening flame.


    Mr Asmodeus opened his eyes.


    "Reme... I see, you activated Black Flame against this magical space!Ha ha! That''s a bold thing! It really looks like you! "


    Her smile is dyed with joy.


    "Black Flame" is a basic part of the magic used by [Demon King].


    But [Demon King] usually waits for adventurers in the deepest part of his dungeon.


    And overwhelmingly strong.


    Defeating adventurers doesn''t burn down your workplace, and there''s no point in doing so.


    There are no field destruction penalties that are unusual in all heaven festival competitions.


    Since the dungeon is a workplace from the monster''s side, it should not be ruined.So there''s even a fine rule for destruction.


    But this time, you can do anything to win.


    All the expenses are for the operation of the tournament.


    The Spiritual Art "Rage of the Fire God", which turns the surroundings used by Phoenix in the qualifiers into scorched earth, is also highly destructive and cannot be used normally.


    Simply put, we can incorporate field destruction into our operations.


    You can''t choose [Demon King] because it''s too strong, and you can''t choose in a dungeon attack.


    Because it is human (normal), it is because of this tournament that we can choose how to use "Black Flame".


    Reme san!


    Lace reaches out to me.


    At the same time as grasping it, it feels floating.


    A pillar of ice rises from the ground and carries us up to the sky.


    Under his nose, Asmodeus was surrounded by flames.


    Within a minute, all of Reice''s ice that had unfolded around her turned into firewood and now into a cage of ice that surrounded her.


    Nah, nah, what a!! Lace''s ice magic was all prepared for this solution!Reme''s Black Flame surrounds Asmo Deus!Don''t worry, audiences!The audience seat and the field are clearly separated, so "Black Flame" won''t hurt you! "


    It is a unique creation of magical space.You can watch the game with a sense of immersion, but you can''t break into the field from an audience seat, for example.Conversely, you can''t interfere with the audience from the field.


    In other words, it''s the same as watching a game over a powerful giant screen.


    By doing so, athletes can fight with all their might.


    Otherwise, you won''t be able to use large-scale magic.


    "Excellent, both of you. It''s good to fly with the magic of the wind, but it''s a corner - let''s keep it to ourselves"


    The next moment, Mr. Asmodeus gave me wings.


    It had the same texture as her horns, as if it had been shaped with bones.


    "©¤ ©¤ ©¤"


    I know that (,,,,,,,,).


    When I implanted an horn in my body, a horn grew out of that release.


    But not only that, but the substances that make up the horns can be deployed in a variety of ways outside the body.


    Like bone wings, hard right arm, etc.


    After all, I thought it was like a by-product that happened in the process of my master fixing the horns on me.


    Was it a clean technique?


    The unfolded corner of her wraps around her right arm and gives her sharp nails.


    "Among the [Demon King], the individuals that make this possible are extremely rare.Sometimes things happen in the body of a person who has high performance horns but still produces insufficient magic.I have horn features in my body so I can store more magic. "


    She sprays magic from her bone wings and soars high in the sky.


    My gaze matched ours.


    ¨D ¨D Did Master try to carve the horn function into my body, inspired by that phenomenon?


    --And that was a success.


    "This is a technique that deploys the inner horn force out of the body.The name is Gaikaku. "


    I think this is the time. [M]


    --Master, if you knew, please tell me.

 265 264 â—‡ Lace party vs Asmodeus party 6/armor horn erosion

    "Reme, I''m a little stronger than last time."


    During the Battle of the Phoenix Party, Asmodeus did not deploy armor horns.


    "Unlike last time, I''m the same.And I''m not alone. "


    "That''s a good thing, Reme."


    Multiple columns of ice grow from the ceiling and stretch as they curve.


    Me and Raise will each fly to a separate pillar.


    The columns stretching from the ground were swallowed by a black flame shortly after they flew.


    "Flying in the sky is good, but the audience looking up at us shouldn''t hurt their necks.It''s not good to be too long. "


    Since the subject of "Black Flame" was stuck on the ground, the other parts were safe.


    A Reme who unleashed "Black Flame" on the stage!As a result, the ground was peeked into a dark magical space, but surprisingly, Asmodeus responded by producing wings!At least as far as I know, I''ve never been shown an armor horn trick, but I''ll show it here!!


    Asmodeus is coming.


    Reis-kun''s aggressive activation was the magic of countless "water blades" - "Kisameki".


    If it rains, all you have to do is get wet, but if you touch it, you''ll get a laceration instantly.


    However, Asmodeus, who accelerated with his wings, avoided all of it.


    Avoid¡­


    The speed at which you can''t even make it to reality.


    Les waves down the sword, but it is played far higher by Asmodeus''s claws.


    Her five claws, formed by armor horns, pierced Les'' abdomen deeply.


    "You and the people you gathered were strong, [Lake Brave] Les."


    His body is crushing apart.


    I flew from the ice passage. [M]


    They flew away shortly after the flight, and arrived at the planned point earlier.


    Below is Asmodeus.


    She instantly flips her body and waves her nails at me.


    No, I just got ready.


    She has a membrane of compression magic to protect herself from all attacks.


    "Dark...!!"


    The sword is wrapped in a black flame.


    "Oh no, it''s not compatible."


    The multi-layered membrane of magic is burned by the "Black Flame" from the tip of the blade, and disappears.


    "What should I do? Yeah, let''s do this."


    She opens her right hand and turns to me.


    I didn''t see it in people''s eyes, but I found that the space near the palm was distorted.


    Amazing magic. Have you expanded your magic membrane yet?


    "I know, Reme. You''re trying to cast black magic on me with the magic you put on the Holy Sword.Your magic skills are excellent. [M]That''s why I can''t take it.A good attack must be well prevented. "


    She is vigilant.To describe my black magic as "attack."


    I was standing right above Mr. Asmodeus.


    She is pointing her sword on a membrane of magic that unfolds hemispherically.


    "You know what? I don''t know the limits of that spirit, but I think I''m using it too much."


    We cannot exhaust the magic of darkness here.


    I know that.


    But if we stop now, we''re waiting for defeat.


    I don''t have time to get lost.


    I hold my sword with my left hand and hit my membrane with my right fist. [M]


    Lem¨¦, I will slam the invisible barrier with my right fist because of the penetrating remorse of Lem¨¦!The Black Flame does work, but it won''t be able to completely destroy Asmodeaus'' barrier! "


    That''s right. That''s good.


    You don''t have to imagine the true meaning.


    "... Reme, you..."


    I still don''t want the world to know that I can use armor horns.


    Thanks to the robe and gloves, the corners are unfolded on the skin surface and do not change in appearance.


    Demon King is releasing the magic of the horn, and in the first place, the spectator seat and this space are only visible to each other and are not physically connected.


    So even if you release the magic of the horns, they won''t know.


    Except for the person in front of me.


    With every hit, a magic membrane pops.


    Burn, destroy, burn, destroy.


    "You''re... right. You (¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­"


    Have you noticed my relationship with Master Asmodeus?


    But that''s fine now.


    Rather, we must correct her mistake.


    "I want to beat you!Strong enemies in front of you! "


    You want to fight your master? It''s only natural.


    Still, all I think about now is the immediate victory.


    That''s what using horns is inherited from a teacher.


    "... that''s right, Reme. I feel the same way.I want to beat you. "


    "I want to win, too (...,...,...)"


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    My astonishment and that of Mr Asmodeus overlap.


    Still, I aggressively solved the Black Flame.


    At that moment, next to my holy sword, he pointed it out.


    From the tip, a "water blade" is constantly erupting.


    [Lake Brave] Lace.


    Well, what do you mean!! Race, who was supposed to leave earlier, has just appeared to join Lem¨¦!Hey, this is... "


    "Deep down. Did you ''assimilate''?"


    Asmodeus mutters. The tone is calm, but the expression conveys a surprise.


    In Raid, Assimilation is activated by squeezing the last force.


    I still haven''t fully mastered it.Even Phoenix has recently mastered it.


    Even a talented person can''t handle it easily is "deep".


    Still, it seemed to have succeeded in increasing the duration.


    It turns into water droplets that mistakenly identify with magic particles when leaving, and then moves into water vapor.


    Collect the Holy Sword blown directly above and reconstruct the body.You''re here to help.


    "Well, is that better?This time, I''m going to pierce it. "


    He throws a thin "water blade" at a point.Rather than cutting, the compressed water is released as if the injection part were to fly.


    Even if the subject is a magical membrane, it is the same.


    With a very narrow range of high-output spiritual arts, holes rapidly penetrate.


    "Wait, what the hell is the plan?"


    There are a number of reasons why Mr. Asmodeus didn''t notice Les.


    Ice first. It will not disappear if the surgeon dies unless it is continuously manipulated.


    Still, it was made with magic, so you can feel the magic of the magician from there.


    In addition, Mr. Asmodeus has his own magic and mine.


    Because too much magic drifted through the space and was mixed up, I couldn''t notice Reis-kun''s survival with magic sensing ability.


    What do you think?


    It penetrated.


    Asmodeus prevented the "water blade" with his right hand, but the magic membrane disappeared.


    Huh


    I cast black magic through the hole that created it.


    It disrupted her precise magic control by lowering her thinking and cognition.


    And then I realize.


    How far is the operation?


    Well, I...


    "Reme, did you... apply black magic (,,,,,,,,) to yourself (,,,,,,,)"


    Leis is one of us. [M]


    Normally I would have thought that he would not leave there.No, you knew.


    But if I move on that assumption myself, Asmodeus will understand.


    I had to move to beat Asmo Deus alone.


    I mean it from the bottom of my heart.


    There is a way to make it happen.


    You just have to "confuse" yourself.


    I usually practice black magic on myself. The adjustment is at hand.


    Did you play with your own perception to keep your consciousness from spinning into Reis-kun''s "deep"?


    That''s why I was as surprised as Mr. Asmodeus that Mr. Leis wasn''t leaving.


    Reme san!


    Ahh!


    Mr. Asmodeus'' right hand ran all the way to Reis.


    The falling sword and I pierced her left hand and reached her chest.


    Asmo Deus'' eyes widened and loosened as he smiled.


    "My calculations have driven me crazy."


    Activates Spirit Magic. The Black Flame, released from the Holy Sword, burns her from the inside.


    "- Well done."


    [Hexagonal Demon King] Asmodeus was wrapped in black flames and scattered with magic particles.


    "You and the people you gathered were strong, Asmodeus."


    When Lace says so, his body turns into magic particles.


    I mean, at the end of the day, I was able to avoid falling by sticking to a pillar of ice that he had stretched out of the ceiling.


    The way to beat Asmodeus is not to get her to admit it.


    Speaking of coordinators, she''s different than usual.


    She decided not to let anyone as strong as Piemon go first.


    When I satisfied her with a single corner, she didn''t necessarily pass.


    That''s why I thought.


    As a coordinator, she is good at fighting while adjusting her strength.


    In order to attract the audience, we may spend enough of the free horns.


    Next, we''re all doing magic calculations together, looking forward to fighting our Master.


    I was surprised at the armor horns, but the problem is that they will be used after the second one.


    It makes us suffer all at once.


    So it makes me think.


    If you can destroy a race party with one and an armor horn, you''ll be mistaken.


    On top of that, she shreds her power in a single state and finally strikes at an unexpected attack.


    Speaking this time, the "water blade" from Lace, who made me think I had left the scene.


    It takes only a little time to switch from judging that you can win with one horn to the consciousness that you have to let go of the second horn.


    This is further delayed by black magic.


    That''s how you spend your time stabbing a thorn.


    I have horns, but I''m not a Magus.


    I have the Holy Sword, but I''m not a hero.


    [Black Mage].


    All of that is a weapon that can be used in battle.


    "Wow, the winner has decided on the unfolding of surprise and exhaustion and the end of the series.The winner of the second stage of the All-Temper Festival competition, the second round of the Black Team Tournament - the Race Party! "


    This is how we won.

 266 265 â—‡ Feed on repentance

    "We won."


    Reis called out to me from the "cocoon" in the link room, returning my spirit from the magical body (avatar) to the living body.


    "Yeah, we won."


    Put your own trick on the sticking fist.


    We won the fight against the party led by Asmodeus, the [Hexagonal Demon King], who is the corner of the Five Great Demon Kings Castle.


    "As instructed, I went ''when I thought I could''."


    That was just me.


    "Some of you may say Gdaghda, but we won this time.I didn''t give up on you.Reme won the reading. "


    I convinced Asmo Deus as the coordinator, but it didn''t come out after the second one.


    When she tried to free the second horn, she delayed thinking about the switching and won the victory in the time she earned.


    "Thank you. I''m glad you''re here."


    That''s a big premise.


    Lace laughs cheerfully.


    Ahahah, that''s right.


    "- Yes, Mr. Reme."


    Turn around, and he becomes serious.


    Hmm?


    "I''m one of them...."


    As he turned his gaze in the direction he pointed, there were his companions.


    [Miner] Melania is hugging her knees and depressed.


    [White magician] Jos murmuring while holding his hand against his mouth.


    [Destroyer] Mr. Fran, lie facedown on the floor and don''t move.


    "Ahh...."


    When you''re having a party, one day you''ll know you''re defeated.


    It happened many times during the Phoenix party.


    It was an official undefeated Phoenix party, but that was the odds of winning against the party.


    When attacking a dungeon, none other than the leader may leave.


    The feeling of defeat, remorse, pain, and shame that strikes your heart when you lose is hard to do with your tongue.


    You cry, run away, drink until your memory flies, or get stuck.


    Deal with the pain in your heart with various actions by people.


    This is really, really, really painful, and it''s no exaggeration to say that you can get up here or not and you can do it as an adventurer.


    Living by what you like means you can''t escape even if you suffer by what you like.


    You don''t have to do what you like.You can be fooled by whatever you want.Even if you see something more personal than yourself.You can experience setbacks and defeats whatever you like.


    Still, can you choose to use "likes" as the driving force and try again?


    In that sense, aptitude is more important than talent.


    The mind is such an important element.


    Some people are frustrated by this.As much as that, defeat is a major event.


    But I wasn''t worried.


    Everyone at the race party is a fellow chosen by the leader.


    The party brought together only those who had the will to win together.


    You won''t be frustrated.


    Rather, I was impressed.


    [Hexagonal Demon King] Asmodeus.They can be depressed when they see the power of her, the world''s most powerful fighter.You can feel sorry for yourself.


    That''s different, I can''t help it, I can''t help it.


    I chose to take the pain of defeat head-on.


    Very proud and trustworthy.


    When I see such a fellow depressed, I think I need to speak up...


    Only in these times does the word "optimal" come to mind.


    It might be because I thought I had lost before.


    Reme san!


    Joss was the first to be resurrected.


    "I know it''s not going to be all morning and evening.Is there any way that [White Mage] can make me stronger than ever! "


    Next, Mr. Melania.


    "Wow, me too! I want to be stronger so I can help you more!"


    And, Mr. Fran.


    "... next time I''ll knock you down"


    Joss looks at us. [M]


    "I don''t think it''s easy.But... I don''t want to have to do it because I''m inexperienced...!Mr. Leme, Leis. If you two see something, tell me. "


    It seemed unnecessary to worry.


    The three of them have the strength to stand up on their own.


    Well, let''s do what we can as a team.


    Okay, let''s talk about it.


    Joss is an excellent [white magician].


    Diligent, intelligent, companion.


    Unfortunately, the ability of the demon race to fight Melee Specialization is not high enough.


    When it comes to white magic, it''s all about age.


    However, the superiority in the sense of exceeding the average is different from rare talents such as White Mage Panacare, who is the number one in the former world rank.


    Race and I look at each other and nod.


    Everyone may have experience, but there is the timing when the advice will work.


    Sometimes when someone tells me something, it takes a long time to get a sense of it.


    Just telling them doesn''t mean that everything can be improved.


    As far as Jos is concerned, it''s just now.


    At this moment, he himself felt that it was not possible in the conventional way.


    Joss is a good boy, so even if he told me before, he might have practiced, but he wouldn''t have been as good as he is now.


    Above all, I don''t want to press it.


    I tell Joss what I think. [M]


    That also corresponds to what Asmodeus said.


    As a white magician or a demon, we are not halfway there.He''s the only one who can do it.


    --And then Lace raised her voice.


    "Ah, why don''t you do that at the launch?"


    The three of them had an atmosphere of wanting to talk right away, but they didn''t object.


    The Link Room is only a room for athletes who skip the game.


    Now that the game is over, we should withdraw it as soon as possible.


    That''s why we left the link room to leave the venue.


    I was walking down the hall.


    "[Black Mage] Reme"


    There was a person at the entrance and exit dedicated to the person concerned.


    A long-eyed beauty wearing a long coat.No, he''s a man.


    The southern monarch of the Demon King Castle - [Demon King of Ten-Eye] Piemon.


    This pattern again. I''m getting used to it. "


    Les jokes about it.


    A lot of people have spoken to me after the game here lately. [M]


    Without reacting to that, Piemon walked up to me with a cutlet and gave me a business card.


    Call me when you need me.


    I''ll take it.


    Whether what he says is necessary is exactly what I think it is. [M]


    That said, he returns his heel without waiting for my reply. [M]


    But as he walked through the exit, he stopped and laughed small.


    "Lace party. I''m glad you guys won.When you face the center, come to us first. "


    In order to challenge the "Undefeated Demon King Castle", there is an implicit understanding that we will first try to break through the Demon King Castle in the east, west, south and north.


    Did Piemon tell you to fight in the south castle of the Demon King...?


    "Great. We were stronger then."


    Piemon shook his shoulders small and left.


    "Okay, Asmo Deus is looking for Reme, but let''s launch."


    We left the venue to celebrate our victory and talk about becoming stronger.


    ... during the launch, an Asmodeus party showed up to find out how, but that''s another story.

 267 266 â—‡ Air Real Party vs EXPARTY/Visible

    Close the lid and the darkness will come easily.


    Some people seem afraid of the dark, but for me it''s on my side.


    The world knows that.


    Anyway, I don''t know what to call a [black brave man].


    Ex, it''s time.


    I hear a voice from a friend.


    All Day Festival Competition, Phase 2.The tournament was played in white.


    That waiting room.


    When I opened my eyes, there was a white knight with blonde and blue eyes who had already switched to a magical body (avatar).


    This man in a sweet mask, with a yellow voice coming up from all over the city, was my childhood friend.


    I see.


    I nod.


    You''re still freaking out.


    It was one of the two people who decided not to participate in the original dungeon.


    The golden hair that didn''t reach my feet feels as if I was still asleep.


    I was in my late twenties, but I looked as young as I was when I met him.


    It''s a wild child atmosphere with rough attitudes and sharp eyes, but I know he''s a companion.


    "It''s okay, Mordo. It''s okay now."


    I could smile naturally.


    "Keh, I don''t know. This is a good opportunity, I''ll kill them all and prove that we''re the best."


    Mordo laughs belligerently as he bangs his fist.


    "It''s barbaric of you to kill again....."


    It was a gentle young man with gray hair who complained.


    "Ah, the Magic Body (Avatar) is a serious fight, so what if you don''t want to kill it?"


    "The vibe is wonderful. It''s a matter of expression."


    "Ahhhhhhhhhh. Then I''ll smash, smash, smash!That''s it, Guardian Sama. "


    You''re milder than before.


    Say it.


    Looking like this, you two are close.


    Looks like we were practicing together when we were heading to the original dungeon.


    "Is that enough nonsense?I''m afraid the staff is in trouble. "


    A glorious [wizard], the only female member of our party, is stunned.


    The competition staff waiting for our entrance from outside the waiting room looked troublesome.


    All right, let''s go.


    Leave the waiting room.


    Proceed through the illuminated passage.


    Even though we''re not on the stage yet, I hear a lot of cheering.


    "It''s about the Negative Brave. I don''t suppose you''re thinking," Maybe it''s all the support of the aerials. "


    My Transcendent is still mad at me for hiding my troubles.


    "I don''t know. About 60% might be their backup."


    "Chi"


    "I''m going to scratch everyone''s applause in today''s battle."


    "... hah, that''s fine."


    I think I''m feeling better.


    I found him laughing as well as the others.


    Through the hallway, we move on to the stage.


    The long-awaited battle of all adventurer fans is about to begin!


    The audience''s voice sounds like tingling and trembling skin, depending on the actual words.


    Come on! Now you''re an athlete!


    First, rank second in the world! EXPARTY!!!


    Leader [Lacquer Brave] Ex is famous as a unique [Brave], protected by spirits other than the four attributes!


    Spiritualism that manipulates shadows is a multitude of words!It''s the only charm that has ever captured the hearts and minds of many viewers! "


    Looking around the audience seat, he waved.


    I feel that the cheer has grown out of nowhere.


    That''s right. There are plenty of people here to support us.


    Here is a knight who should also be said to be his partner!


    Knight King Arthur!


    Beginning with a spirit outside the four attributes, just like Ex, he was possessed by a spirit!


    Waving the Holy Sword under the protection of the Spirit of Light is exactly the knight in the knight!


    He is one of the world''s top five swordsmen! "


    Knight armor and pure white cloak.Blonde and blue-eyed beauty is my best friend I''ve been with since I was a kid.


    This is the one who gathers the visions of all the wizards!


    [Wizard of vision] Merlin!


    Normally speaking of wizarding, even [Warrior] is biased toward the best attributes, but Merlin uses all kinds of magic at high levels!


    I am surprised because the four attributes are comparable to the contractors with this spirit! "


    A fancy costume, a witch hat, and a wand that sticks to your body.


    The cane is curved at the tip and contains red gems.


    A hard-working genius who yearned for the spirits he saw when he was a young man and put up so much strength in the process of wanting to be reunited.


    "The rare ones of the right people are commonly referred to as [rare jobs (rare jobs)], but the ones of the extremely few of the right people are referred to as [unique jobs (unique jobs)].There are two of them at the EXPARTY! "


    The rarity of Position (Job) also depends on the times and regions.


    [Destroyer], who was present in many places during the Great War, is now designated as [Unique Job (s)].


    In addition, [Samurai], which is not uncommon in the Far East, is also a [rare position (rare job)] in this country.


    "This is the first one!


    An amazing human being that can freely reproduce the characteristics of all living things and species!


    - [Transcender] Mordo!


    Birdman''s wings! Beast''s claws and fangs!And the demon''s power! And the limo legs!Nothing he can''t reproduce!


    His battle, which encompasses the mysteries of this planet, is always unpredictable! "


    Yes, Mordo is a special person.


    Such a man was persecuted in his home village.


    It was rejected as if it were a monster.


    How about that?


    When he yells, the fan yells to respond.


    He wasn''t the kind of man who could fit in a small village.


    The world accepts him and excites himself in the battle.


    "This is the last one!


    [Destroyer] and those who will always defend (,,,,,,)


    ¨D ¨D Guardian Galaha!


    He was asked for a [Knight of the Holy Knight] move at the previous party and was unable to prove his true value successfully, but his activities after joining the party shook the industry!


    A tank like him wouldn''t be as big as a world! "


    People at the previous party saw Galaha as like a [knight].When I realized it didn''t work out, I kicked Gallagher out.


    Certainly, when I heard about the legendary [Guardian] ''s activities, I didn''t tell you the details.


    I have a story about defending my country''s gates from an enemy invasion by myself, but most of you think it''s exaggerated.


    But when I found him, I felt ''it''s not like this''.


    I decided to let him move freely.


    [Destroyer] is strong (,,,,,,,) anyway.


    Then [Guardian] is also the same.


    Instead of trying to push into an existing frame, is there a way for him to shine?


    And the result is the current assessment.


    Not inferior to the top in the world.That''s my pride companions.


    The cheer explodes.


    The opponent is coming in.


    World rank second party is the world rank first party!!!


    Leader [Storm Warrior] Air Real is contracting with the Four Spirits "Wind" Spirit!


    Everyone will think of him when they say he is the strongest man in the world!


    There''s no one in line for that bravery!We have broken through numerous difficult dungeons and brought the best strategic footage to the world!Exactly what the Adventurer stands for! "


    Green hair reminiscent of a storm and jade eyes with a burning spirit in tenderness.


    Old and frivolous looks and steel flesh.


    While he was in first place at the party, we were always in second place.


    That did not change with the rank update at the beginning of this year.


    "An ally who shared many battlefields with such aerial players.


    ¨D ¨D Samurai Masamune!


    "Bat Ujutsu" from his Katana is famous as a special, eye-catching sword technique that rips everything out of range!


    I am also a swordsman who can count among the world''s five fingers, but will I be able to compete against Arthur?


    He is a Japanese swordsman who is passed on to the East.


    Masamune would be better than anyone else in the world if he simply competed for an arm given a single sword.


    But the battle is not that simple.


    I can''t imagine Arthur and he colliding and my friend losing.


    "Until [Flame Warrior] Phoenix appeared, she was called."The Strongest Fire Attribute Use."


    ¨D ¨D [Guren''s Wizard] Michel!


    She is also one of the world''s leading wizards in partying firepower alongside an aerial player!


    A battle broke out between a pathetic wizard with fire attribute specialization and a glorious wizard who can dominate the four attributes!?


    Michelle is usually an innocent and pathetic woman, but her character changes slightly in battle.


    Her charm, including the gap, is surprising because of the synonyms of the past.


    The Strongest Fire Attribute Use . Even before the rise of Phoenix, this assessment included the use of all Fire Attributes, including [Hero].


    If only there were [Wizards] who would be Merlin''s enemies, Michelle would be the adventurer.


    "[Job Title (Job)] is not uncommon, but it is a rare example only for adventurers.


    ¨D ¨D Sword Alchemist Lewis!


    Fighting with what''s in the dungeon as a weapon, he shows you different ways to fight with each field!What will you smelt in the field now without special preferences!?


    Lewis can generate weapons with magic in their materials.


    Fire attribute fields, burning swords, water attribute fields, water shields, etc.


    From this field you can make something of a fine earth attribute, but there''s no way that the members of the first party don''t think about it.


    I wonder what kind of countermeasure they have.


    And finally, this man! [Grand Virgin] A keen newcomer who joined the army in exchange for Mr. Panakea


    ¨D ¨D [Wind brave] Yuan!


    [Hero] formed a party of his own, but Yuan joined the air party shortly after graduating from the training institution (school).


    His power contracted with the Spirit of the High Wind is growing every day, and we can see that he is getting stronger and stronger in raid fights, all-terrestrial festival qualifiers, and the first stage.


    How much youthful growth force will lead to the second largest in the world!


    I haven''t spoken to Yuan properly yet.


    I got the impression of honesty when I saw the strategy footage and the battle so far.


    Joining the world''s premier party will put a lot of pressure on you, but a solid battle that doesn''t make you feel it is truly stunning.


    The air party was a very promising boy.


    Are you sure you want to win such a dreamy match card from the first round!!!


    The ultimate adventurer party match is now!


    It''s about to start in front of us!!!


    My eyes meet those of Air Real.


    He laughed. A friendly but belligerent smile.


    I bet I had the same look on my face.


    We are rivals, colleagues, friends, but we have never fought directly before.


    It''s decided here today.


    Which is stronger if you fight?


    "Nice eyes, Ex.No, I think we''re back in good shape. "


    Air Real says happily.


    The fact that I was weak was a good prospect for him.


    "A brave man (...) noticed.I can''t stop it anyway. Just run. "


    I remember the brave man who came to the world of dreams and woke me up to save the brave man.


    He noticed me.


    You become an adventurer no matter how many times you repeat yourself.


    Make the same choices over and over again and aim for the apex.


    With the best of us.


    Then we only have one chance, and we have to do it.


    "My people are strong, Aerial."


    "I know, Ex. And it''s the same with my people."


    "Today, we win."


    "You''re going to decide that now, right?"


    Hold hands on each other''s swords.


    The battle began.

 268 267 â—‡ Air Real Party vs EXPARTY 2/at the bottom of the sky

    The choices Aerial and I made were oddly the same.


    Fully rotates magic organs and pours the magic generated into the Holy Sword.


    By compressing and purifying magic with the power of the Holy Sword, it improves quality and increases the magic effect that lasts.


    There are two goals for all first-stage participants.


    "Win the first battle before you" and "Win the final battle."


    Some may say you should focus only on the former, but can you beat the most powerful Demon King and the most brave with your head on?


    --Impossible.


    So you have to think about it.


    How to win without consuming finite power.


    Speaking of air reality, it''s the magic of the Spirit.


    I couldn''t have made such a judgment if I hadn''t done it a while ago.


    My people have done enough already.


    If I didn''t do something about it, I might have pushed myself.


    But I can say it now.


    "Guys, I''ll take care of this for a while."


    My people are strong.


    And I''ll fight to make them win.


    [Storm Warrior] and [Black Warrior] did not move with the Holy Sword in their hands, and only their companions moved.


    Explosive sound.


    A blowing wind and a red light.


    Merlin and Michelle''s giant fireball collided and exploded in the middle of the field.


    A magician like you needs to practice magic and magic ceremony for a few minutes.


    They let it go in an instant.


    The blast strokes the field and our clothes shake.


    Gilli and Michelle rubbed their teeth.


    It was an unusual trick for her when she used magic, which raised her tension.


    "What''s the matter, Michelle?Your usual pleasant face suits you better. "


    "... Maureen, aren''t you stronger than before?"


    In Michelle''s words, Merlin answers as if nothing had happened.


    "Oh, that''s right. The cane has been strengthened, and it looks like it''s still a sacred cane.My genius wand is protected... do you call this a golden stick to a demon?You know, Eastern proverbs, right?Can you tell me if it suits Masamune? "


    Merlin is doing the usual.


    Michelle does not respond and leaks her voice to squeeze out.


    "... you can''t lose with fire attributes."


    Michelle''s alias comes from his prominent fire attributes.


    Even though it was just one shot after the start, it was offset by Merlin.


    Did that hurt Michelle''s pride?


    The omnipotent genius Merlin is unfortunately not dexterity.


    It''s not that there''s nothing out there that stands out, it''s that all the elements stand out.


    It is too talented to despair many wizards with a single attribute.


    "You''ve already lost to Phoenix.What''s the strongest thing I''ve ever done without him? What do you regret about being robbed by me? "


    Merlin is a dear companion, but if you don''t pick a word, it''s bad character.


    I want to embarrass people as much as I like them.


    When she incites someone she likes, it works effectively.


    Draw on the opponent''s greater power.


    Michelle sends out a huge amount of magic.


    It was above her head and turned into a flame ball two times bigger than before.


    "I don''t approve of that..."


    There is no way that the world''s top party will succumb to despair.


    Whether it''s an almighty genius or a brave man loved by the four great spirits.


    The meaning of not giving way.


    "Great, great. That''s what burns."


    The magic flowing from Merlin into the staff is sublimated to magic.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Michelle opened her eyes.


    I''m sure she''ll understand.


    I wonder what that is.


    So I lost my word.


    "It refers to the ultimate spirituality (,,,,,,) and says deep.So what do you call the ultimate magic (,,,,,)? "


    It was a huge, fire bird.


    "... heaven... bottom"


    Michelle murmured like a howl.


    It is said that magic degrades spiritual magic.


    It fell to a level that could be used by humans.


    In order for humans to use spiritual magic, they have to wake up with a [hero] with a special talent and be liked by spirits, or become possessed by spirits and have their weapons protected.


    Then other humans will never reach the realm of spirituality?


    Whether the Spirit loves you or not, will your limitations be determined by the presence or absence of such a crusade?


    Once upon a time, there were those who resisted such realities and exceeded their limits.


    A person who has put his hand on the edge of spiritual magic that cannot be used by those who have not been chosen by spirits.


    Unbelievable possibility that distorted dedication, calories, and effort made possible.


    A great feat, as if you had reached the bottom of a world that you could not reach without being human.


    Pointing to it, it''s called the epicurean magic.


    There are currently two people who are supposed to be able to handle the bottom of the sky.


    First person.


    Former World Rank # 1 [Unyielding Brave] Altruit.


    He can handle the base class of the wind attribute.


    It is a feat inherited from the history of mankind, but it is not being appreciated today.


    There are several reasons, but it was a big attribute of the wind.


    The fact that there were brave men in charge of the four main attributes "wind" that can be used in the deep, at the same time.


    In addition, the Air Real Party ranked first over the Alterate Party.


    The dissolution of the altruistic party that year.


    The increased public interest in the stronger light did not penetrate his outrage.


    The marvellous skill of the best brave man was not appreciated in times.


    But those who know know know.


    I know how amazing that is.


    Second person.


    Ex-world rank # 1 [Grand Virgin] Panacare.


    The skill of healing even the serious wounds of dying is said to be the pole of white magic.


    An overwhelming talent that has made the world know that he is an important member of the world''s leading party, even though he is an unfamiliar [position (job)].


    A true genius who overturned the common sense of the time.


    The genius also withdrew from the feeling of loving the child.


    And from here on out, unofficially.


    Third person.


    # 2 in the world [Wizard of Vision] Merlin.


    What she accomplished was reaching the base of all four attributes.


    Desiring to be reunited with the Spirit, her point of reach for the magical path transcended the limits of humanity.


    The number of moves that can be handled is not the strength. Naturally.


    But the best wizard of our time is Merlin.


    Finally, the fourth.


    Ex-world rank number four [best black magician] Reme.


    His black magic can no longer be distinguished from black magic.


    Not only does it apply black magic to all 200 bandits, but it is not a human business to use multiple effects and switch them appropriately.


    Above all, with all that power, the person is not satisfied.


    It''s as if you know more than that.


    Something is wrong with this era.


    Four Deep Reachers, including me, and four Underground Reachers.


    And the world''s most powerful demon king.


    Since the world became peaceful, this era has certainly been one in which the strongest gather.


    I might have been a little weak a while ago.


    It''s bad luck to be born in an age like this.


    But now it looks like this.


    What luck!


    Defeat strong enemies with strong allies to prove that we are the strongest!


    Merlin laughs.


    "I love you, Michelle.But today, let me prove it. I''m the closest wizard to the Spirit. "


    "... still, I can''t lose! Even if you are the best - I won''t give up only the fire attributes...!"


    Michelle''s flame bulb is further inflated by the magic injected by the user.


    It was like the sun.


    The world is illuminated red by the wizards of the highest peaks.

 269 268 â—‡ Air Real Party vs EXPARTY 3/Slash

    The magic of great firepower is about to collide with each other.


    Of course, the Wizard wasn''t the only one who made the move.


    Arthur, can you make up your mind?


    Masamune, the world''s highest swordsman, puts his hand on the pattern and invites [Knight King] Arthur.


    Arthur tried to take it.


    "I''ll do it!"


    Mordo shouted, turning his lower body into a horse.


    He rushed in without waiting for Arthur''s reply.


    "... I wanted to taste the swordsmanship of [Knight King], who is called in line with me, but I couldn''t help it."


    Masamune quickly turned his mind to Mordo.


    "You can taste it after you''ve killed me!I wish I could! "


    Hmm, let me do that.


    "Try it...!"


    Masamune does not move in front of the accelerating Centaurs.


    A frontal collision with a hippopotamus that has reached its maximum speed can result in a normal human being being being smashed into a human being.


    In addition, the Centaurs are not the only ones that can reproduce Mordo.


    His right arm liquefies, becomes sword-shaped and hardens.


    Partially reproduced the properties of a special slime and used it as a weapon.


    At the same time, Mordo''s long hair stood upside down.


    Each of those hairs turns into a needle, like a halibut.


    And he ejected the needle at once.


    "... a monster."


    Masamune pulls Katana out slowly and quickly.


    I can''t use Bat Ujutsu now.


    But all the needles were dropped.


    When I look at Masamune, something is disgusting.Because there is a discrepancy.


    By the time his swordsmanship was too early to hear the sound of one needle, the blade was already playing the other.


    Movements and sounds don''t match.


    The needle played a role, though it was an outrageous divinity.


    Mordo is already approaching him, and Katana remains unplugged.


    Some mistakes are based on vulgar language, but Mordo is very thoughtful.


    I gave Arthur his freedom by keeping Masamune under control.


    Our best swordsman cannot be left alone.


    If you can''t hit Masamune, we can handle it now.


    Lewis and Yuan.


    Louis is good, but Arthur won''t stand an attack without something to smelt.


    As long as Yuan comes.


    Stops the combined magic with Michelle.


    Slash it!


    It won''t come true.


    Masamune slipped through the side of the mold to let the blade flash.


    For a moment.


    The upper body of Mordo and the lower body of Centaurs are split up and down.


    Can''t it fall like this?


    The Far East swordsman instantly looked back and beheaded Mordo.


    Too creepy an end.


    In the battle between masters, stay.


    This match is Masamune''s victory.


    For a moment, everyone but us would have thought so.


    And Masamune''s body (,,,,,,) blew up (,,,,,,,,).


    "©¤ ©¤!?"


    Masamune collided with the wall.His right arm is bent opposite to the joint, telling the story of being shocked there.


    Bad, I was wrong to blow it up.


    The upper part of the body that should have been cut by the masamune does not become magic particles, but it is slimy and stupid.


    Immediately after the slash, the horse part of the Centaurs changed into a mold that produced the horns of the demons.


    He struck Masamune with a knife that mimics his neck.


    When the mucus touches the mold, it fuses to dissolve in his body.


    "... a strange man."


    Masamune has no fault.


    According to Mordo''s information in the world so far, he couldn''t do the tricks like the one he mentioned earlier.


    Transfer your vital organs to the lower body of the Centauris and instantly turn your upper body into an organ.


    He avoided himself because he might not be able to undo it.


    While me and Arthur and Merlin were going to the original dungeon, Mordo was trained to make this possible.


    "Our hero says he''s going to win.What if it doesn''t come true? "


    Mordo''s arm turns into a werewolf, with sharp claws stretching out.


    "That''s the same thing as here."


    Masamune stood up and grabbed Katana with his left hand.


    Still can''t move? Samurai are tough. "


    "Sleepy (,,,,,,)"


    Mordo''s right arm fell (,,,,,,,,,,,).


    "...... my god"


    Masamune responded to an unexpected attack, either just before or while being beaten.


    It was judged impossible to avoid, and the blade was vigorously shaken.


    Mordo''s arm slowly fell, as if the sharpness was too sharp for the world to notice it.


    Then, keep scattering with magic particles.


    If Mordo doesn''t order a morphological change to the slime, it''s just flesh.Even if it is cut off, it does not return.


    "One arm at a time."


    "That''s not true."


    A bat-like tentacle grows from Mordo''s side of the head, regenerating his arm.


    I grew up with the same wolfman''s arm as before.


    "... the ability to regenerate a vampire. But it doesn''t seem to be the same."


    Masamune''s swordsmanship is famous for whether it is caused by the Katana or by the power of the sender, or even by magic.


    Enchanted magic can no longer accept orders from magicians.


    For example, if it is magic to manipulate a fireball that has been created, it cannot be manipulated.


    In other words, Masamune will be cut off, including the magical connection with the magician.


    It has also been found to be applicable in the case of slashing flesh.


    It cannot be regenerated.Playback is no longer taking orders from the brain.


    I don''t mind.


    Mordo''s arm is covered with a mulberry cloud.


    By moving each of them as a replacement for the severed nerve, it appears that the right arm will continue to be used.


    "Well, as good as Arthur, I think I''ll enjoy fighting my pussy."


    "Ha. Today, I''m going to ask you to leave first place."


    "Hatred and self-defeating feet don''t have the function of retraction."


    "That''s the guy who got caught by the defective product!"


    Their nails and blades collide as they scatter countless sparks.

 270 269 â—‡ Air Real Party vs EXPARTY 4/Shining

    Meanwhile, around that time.


    Arthur was also moving.


    A ray of light rushes through the enemy line.


    It''s not spirituality. It was Arthur''s own glitter.


    In the case of spiritual possession, the exercise of spiritual magic leads to borrowing the power of the spirits as it is.


    It is a force that Arthur wants to preserve if he can.


    "Undefeated Demon King Castle" Four Heavenly Kings [Mowing Knight] As fast as Fulcus Hall, you can''t miss the speed.


    "Mmm... Yuan!"


    Yes!


    [Alchemist] Lewis''s call to succeed Dwarf''s blood is echoed by the sophisticated [Brave] Yuan.


    He seems to have released two wind blades.


    But it''s not about Arthur.


    It was heading for Louis.


    "... no way"


    Arthur''s eyes are wide open.


    "We''re not sitting in the first place together."


    Louis murmured.


    He put his hammer on the wind blade behind him.


    As Arthur slashes, Louis looks back and accepts.


    With invisible double swords (,,,,,,,).


    With his motion and magic detection, I managed to grasp it.


    "--Magic Alchemy"


    Louis laughed at Arthur''s voice.


    "Let''s call it the Double Sword of the Wind."


    From the stage of magic construction, magic where multiple people''s intentions are mixed is called compound magic.


    Magic Alchemy is a technique that intervenes in already completed magic and refines it into weapons and armor of your choice.


    The difficulty of reforming a magical space that is stable as an existence is quite different.


    Sometimes few [Alchemists] become adventurers, and we have to go back to the war to find our past helpers.


    It is now equal to the lost technology.


    Did Louis bring it back to this era?


    With this, you can fight as many people as you want.


    There is no need to look for ingredients.Convert your allies'' magic into weapons.


    For ten years, while protecting the world''s top position.


    This party is still on its way up.


    He keeps running along his chosen path.


    --That''s why it''s worth it.


    "Excellent, but I wonder if I can be beaten by swordsmanship."


    "I guess I''m the enemy. What''s wrong with that?"


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    Arthur flew sideways.


    A crack runs where he was.


    "I didn''t realize that it was rebuilt into a weapon and still had its original magic effects....."


    "I told you, it''s a double sword of wind."


    Yuan''s wind blade retains its effect as a wind blade even when used as a weapon.


    If Lewis was a double sword capable of releasing a wind blade at his will, it would be enough to fill the gap in proximity.


    But if the opponent wasn''t Arthur the Knight King,


    "That''s it, Lord Lewis."


    It would be nice to equip Arthur''s opponent with a double sword.


    If you become a weapon equipped with Wind Brave ''s Wind Blade, it will be a sufficient threat.


    My friend will win beyond that.


    Arthur did not avoid the wind blade after the second time.


    Play it all or parry it, it''s thin on Lewis.


    "Is that the king of the world-famous knights, but..."


    A wall of dirt grew from the ground in front of Arthur, who was about to jump in from the front.


    Fast smelting without even the procedure of hammering.


    I don''t know what you''re sacrificing for precision, but it''s still incredible technology.


    "Don''t touch me! Fu, the essence of a rare alchemist, and this eye!"


    When I slashed the earthen wall with a flash of sideburns, there was no sign of Lewis beyond.


    The next moment, as if surrounding Arthur, the stupid ground was a cone of cones.


    Arthur slashed all of them.


    His standing ground collapses at a measured time.


    There was a shadow approaching him when he lost his posture.


    It''s Lewis.


    Apparently, he was lurking in the ground.


    Alchemy rebuilt the soil and trapped it.


    From his stance, the invisible double sword appears to have been reformed into an invisible spear.


    A thrust from the leap.


    No matter how [Knight King] is, the sky cannot fly.In the air, where there is no earth to tread, movement is restricted.


    Still, Arthur would have had several choices.


    But he chose to expose himself.


    Is this out of respect for Louis, who has learned how to fight with alchemy at the end of incredible drilling?


    Arthur holds the sword in his sheath.


    The invisible prick that was supposed to pierce his chest can only puncture the costume.


    /(adv, adv-to, vs) (on-mim) (on-mim) feeling better/feeling better/feeling better


    Excellent work.


    While the Holy Sword is in the sheath, the owner does not suffer a wound - the "Magic Sheath".


    A hidden ball that he was given by the Spirit in the original Dungeon attack and that he had previously refrained from using.


    I''ve used it here, and you''ll be on alert in the next battle.


    Still, Arthur chose to use it against Lewis here.


    By the end of the blink, Lewis''s spear was cut off, his body was cut diagonally and scattered with magical particles.


    When they were finished, Arthur, who was finally falling, returned to the earth.


    "... you have to thank Mordo."


    You were right.


    Now Lewis is not a very good match.


    Imagine if Yuan alone, Air Real, one of the four spiritual contractors, could use Michelle''s magic as a weapon.


    If we can make that magical weapon, the threat is immeasurable.


    If Lewis had survived until the air reality was ready, it would have been a lot harder to fight.


    Mordo, who could not predict his actions, betrayed everyone''s predicted swordsman confrontation and held Masamune back, freeing Arthur and leading to this result.


    Even if the swordsman confrontation had materialized, it might have been an early development to drop Louis, but it might have taken some time to think about how Mordo and now Louis fit together.


    In a world of matches, even a moment can be a factor in winning or losing.


    It is Mordo''s credit that Arthur was able to get out of here.


    Of course, there is also the contribution of Marlin, who took Michelle''s attention, and Galaha, who stopped Yuan from joining us.


    Yes, Galaha also played an important role.


    He''s the only one who can do it, the way the tank works.

 271 270 â—‡ Air Real Party vs EXPARTY 5/Protect

    The reason why Euan couldn''t join Lewis is simple.


    It''s because Galaha is holding me back.


    Not prevented, but inhibited.


    "Kh, uhh...!"


    Since the first wind blade, Euan has not been able to use any magic.


    Galaha''s attacks are now desperately overpowered by the Holy Sword.


    Galaha grasps the situation of his allies immediately after the start of the match.


    Set your enemy to Yuan.


    I ran not astray toward Yuan.


    Sudden approaches, which can be reckless, have succeeded as a result.


    Behind it were countless thoughts and rushes.


    Louis was rapidly pinched by the enormous magic released from both Merlin and Michelle, the creation of magic between me and Air Real, and Mordo''s interruption of Masamune and Arthur''s match cards.


    If that happens, anyone''s consciousness will turn towards you.


    Sure enough, even in less than an instant.


    Euan, who is still inexperienced, will need more time to switch consciousness than others.


    Even if it''s less than a second, it must be a gap in consciousness.


    Gallagher used the time to keep his distance from Yuan, and immediately after he threw the wind blade at Lewis, he was thin.


    An aggressive high-speed attack that does not seem likely to sacrifice speed with the weight of the equipment.


    Since then, Yuan has been on the defense side.


    "You''re responding well."


    If he tries to wave the sword, he is struck with a shield, and if he tries to distance himself, the spear sweeps over him, and if he tries to approach him, he waves the sword.


    Yuan''s upset is immeasurable.


    "Hmm, that''s it...!"


    Galaha is armed with two weapons.


    A silver shield with extremely high defense.


    The other is a transformed magical sword that transforms into a variety of weapons, drawing on the will of the user.


    Galaha is not included in the world''s five-finger swordsmen, but is good at handling all kinds of armaments.


    There, this shield and sword.


    Reading through his actions in a melee battle is a trick.


    From strike weapons like Daggers, Daggers, Bows, Axes, Spears, and eventually Clubs to Dark Arms.


    Every moment, the enemy''s main weapon and method of warfare change depending on their response and time.


    The trouble is unimaginable.


    But it''s only one of his abilities.


    Magic increases in Yuan.


    A sign of magic activation.


    "©¤!?"


    But it ends in failure.


    To be precise, we started over.


    Because there was an attack by Galaha aimed at the moment of building a magical formula and spreading magic there.


    Magic expression is a detailed image diagram.Make it a reality through magic.


    It is the magician''s consciousness that connects the magic ceremony with magic.


    Immediately before activation, if attacked at that connection stage, the focus is interrupted.


    But if you''re a magician, I know a hundred of them.


    [Wizard] is placed from the inner guard to the rear guard because his allies do not interfere with the magic activation by protecting him.


    [Hero] finds the timing of magic activation even during combat with his own combat abilities.


    However, Galaha has excellent observation ability and can detect its timing.


    And with outstanding combat abilities, you can poke it.


    Apart from protecting his allies from enemy attacks, he has another unique way of protecting them.


    He''s the only tank in the world that specializes in ultra-aggressive defenses that don''t let enemies attack in the first place.


    He is the one who protects his people by preventing threats.


    "Why is this...?!"


    "Experience."


    This was the seventh time Yuan''s magic activation had been stopped.


    Now his strength is supported by his magical abilities.


    It will be difficult to be a Galaha opponent for a long time with sword skills and physical abilities.


    Even if I borrow the magic of spirits, it is the magician who builds spiritual magic [brave man] himself.


    Now there''s no way to fight Galaha against Yuan - no.


    The moment Galaha''s slash cut off Euan''s left arm, a wind covered his body.


    "--You can''t attack twice in a flash."


    Our Guardian leaks a pleasant voice somewhere.


    If the magic triggers are disrupted, you can prepare two magic formulas in anticipation of it.


    If the first is interrupted, the magic will flow to the second magic formula immediately afterwards.


    But in a melee, it''s suicide.


    It is also difficult to build multiple magic formulas while concentrating on battle, and the second magic formula cannot be activated unless the activation is stopped and the disturbed consciousness is refocused.


    You need to be prepared to choose between battle and magic.


    But Yuan chose.


    Even at the expense of one of his arms, he chose to carry himself with the spirit of the wind.


    But...


    Galaha''s sword was already deformed into a bow and arrow, and after releasing his shield, he immediately threw an arrow at Yuan.


    It wasn''t Yuan who prevented it.


    It was an unstoppable trajectory for Yuan.


    "Good work, Yuan."


    [Storm Warrior] Air Real''s Holy Sword plays Galaha''s arrow.


    On the other arm, Yuan was held.


    "I''m sorry...! I''m...!"


    "No, I''ve been through countless defeats and failures, too, and I''m here.They''re never proof of incompetence. "


    But!


    "You escaped Galaha''s Absolute Defense on your own and came to me.Seize your strengths and keep looking for ways to contribute to the party.That''s your strength. "


    Galaha continues to perform the [Hunter] faceless bowing, but all of it is out of orbit without reaching Air Reality.


    As a countermeasure to the magic that my [Guardian] is good at, I suppose he prepared wind magic to protect himself in advance.


    Air Real talks gently to Yuan, who distorts his expression with regret.


    "Can you help me a little longer?"


    "...... nh! Ha...!"


    "Galaha! Move away!"


    I shouted aggressively, but at that time, Yuan and Air Real activated "Storm Impact" with combined magic.


    Wind magic that rips apart everything you touch, like condensing a storm.


    It was the tenth layer of Raid Battle that fought with it in its arms.


    Euan, who lost one arm and couldn''t stop his magic leak, tried to use all his magic before leaving.


    It was Air Real who added his magic to it and took over the magic control in one hand.


    Galaha holds the shield he picked up in the storm that was fired like a shell.


    Collision.


    A scream rises from his shield as if he had been cut with a sword from thousands of troops.


    His body retreats as soon as it sees.


    After the storm passed, it was as if the giants had trampled on it.


    "Kh, uhh...!!"


    "... can you prevent this?"


    "We can''t get an attack behind me!"


    Eventually, Galaha''s body was pushed back from the center of the field to this side, and the "storm impact" was resolved.


    Yuan''s body, which was in Aerial''s arm, shattered and turned into magic particles.


    "Oh my God... Ex, your people are really strong."


    The air reality murmured.


    Everyone in the Air Real Party has the talent and abilities they deserve first.


    But still, I''ve been thinking.


    All my people are no worse than the first. They''re amazing.


    I was so confident in the strength of my people that I could not be ranked first because of myself.


    I have never doubted that.I have never felt anxious.


    In a first-class battle, winning or losing can be reversed by a single decision, but still.


    We''re definitely in the vanguard right now.


    Magic moves through your body.


    "Let''s decide, Air Real."


    "Ah, which one is stronger, Ex?"

 272 271 â—‡ Air Real Party VS Expert 6/Strongest

    First of all, we should touch on four decisions.


    [Sword Alchemist] Lewis vs Knight King Arthur, Arthur wins and Lewis leaves.


    [Wind Brave] Yuan vs Guardian] In Galaha, Yuan loses one arm in Galaha''s attack.Later, he left with a deadly magic leak.


    About the two remaining...


    [Samurai] Masamune VS [Transcendent] Mordo is a match.


    Mordo sees that Masamune is choosing the right "slashing method" for each subject, and succeeds in making his slashing incomplete by transforming his body into another creature after the slashing is released.


    In response, however, Masamune invented the technique of readjusting the slash after the change in mold.


    Both attacked each other unknowingly, the Magic Body (Avatar) couldn''t catch up with the growing battle, reaching the damage limit and scattering with Magic Particles.


    [Guren''s Wizard] Michelle vs [Visionary Wizard] In Merlin, Merlin wins.


    The scary thing is Michelle''s magic.


    In the sense of genius, Marlin is clearly on top.


    Even if it''s limited to fire attributes, it''s hard to say that Michelle has won big with skill.


    Still, lumps of flames and birds of fire were offset after dyeing the world red.


    At that moment, Michelle''s magic evolved in the midst of a match named "The Strongest Fire Attribute User."


    I knocked out a power comparable to the bottom of the sky.


    But when Michelle releases beyond her limits, she runs out of magic.


    I couldn''t afford to keep fighting before Merlin left behind.


    Let''s decide which one is better for fire attribute use at another time.


    Merlin said joyfully at the end.


    The firepower match is a draw.


    The difference between winning and losing is whether the power was already mine or awakened in the midst of a critical battle.


    While reigning over the world''s strongest for a long time, this party has not yet reached its limit.


    Still, today, it''s us who surpass them.


    This leaves behind [Knight King] Arthur, [Wizard of Vision] Merlin, and [Guardian] Galaha, including me.


    On the other hand, there is only [Storm Warrior] Air Real.


    "''Storm Summaries''"


    The air reality is wrapping up the storm.


    A fierce, destructive, whirlwind fist in Raid Battle.


    "Just right, I''ll try it here.Come on, guys, buy yourself some time. "


    Merlin waves his wand into generating magic.


    "Roger, I''ll buy you some time."


    With trembling hands, the shield stood up and Galaha ran out.


    Arthur was already on the run.


    "Arthur, I''m sure the sheath is truly capable of being broken, as smart as you come in.For example, like a complete denial of injury. "


    Then what do we do?


    "We have to talk about a shield that won''t let any attack pass, right?It''s interesting to talk about how to tackle that, but I think it''s out of place.That''s right, people don''t fight shields. "


    "Yeah, that''s what an invincible shield is, and how it attacks the user himself.That''s where you should think. "


    "Yes, as you can see, I can''t hurt you while I keep the sword in my sheath.Never mind, I understand.Ask me, are you invincible? "


    Air Real beat Arthur in front of him.


    The magic sheath is effective and protects the owner from all damage, including impact.


    That was supposed to happen.


    "Overconfident... no, did you want Ex to save your strength for the fight ahead?That''s why you''re a little more impatient than usual. "


    The magic sheath protects only the owner.


    You can''t protect your clothes or your gear.


    It is also clear from the fact that Louis'' spear pierced only his clothes.


    But that''s why I tried to destroy the magical instrument itself with spiritual magic.


    A condensed blade of storm shakes violently.


    "Are you going to destroy the magic equipment!?"


    "If there''s nothing else I can do, I can do it."


    Magic equipment is a special item that can now only be created by the dead ancient species.


    Even in this age, as adventurers use in combat, it will not deteriorate over time.


    It is said that it will not break even if it is treated violently and cannot be destroyed by human hands.


    Yeah, but yeah.


    [Brave (us)] can reach the power of existence above people.


    Air Real is especially the contractor of the Spirit, who controls all the winds in the world.


    I wonder if his sharpened spirituality can destroy it.


    The sheath is crushed and scattered.


    Understanding this, Arthur unleashes the sword and tries to kill the Air Real before he deals deadly damage to himself.


    "Taste your swordsmanship next time."


    The [Knight King], who was cut at once by countless wind blades, disappeared with magical particles.


    "... you''ve used quite a bit of magic.Now, maybe Merlin. "


    I won''t let you go.


    "You''re a wonderful [Guardian]... but you can''t stop me from doing everything I can."


    Air Real waved his fist and Gallagher shielded it - he didn''t.


    It''s a miracle you just prevented it for the first time.


    Shields can''t stand a second attack and break apart.


    "I told you! Behind me..."


    "I didn''t get the attack, did I?--Amazing, [Guardian] Galaha. "


    Galaha turned the magic sword of change into armor and tried to catch the Storm from the front.


    As a result, Air Real was once again forced to pour enough magic to destroy the magic equipment.


    Merlin''s magical completion coincided with a storm of fist condensation that ripped Galaha to dust with each armor.


    "Well done on buying time for me.I have to compliment you later. "


    "... Merlin, what is that?"


    The strongest man in the world didn''t know what it was.


    Even I wouldn''t have understood if I hadn''t heard it beforehand.


    White sphere.


    It feels like it''s shining.


    It also seems to be waving.


    It looked like it was wrapped in lightning, and it looked like a flame was roaring.


    "Combined magic. When I reconciled all four attributes, somehow this happened."


    In each attribute, the vertices are present.


    Wind Attributes - [Storm Warrior] Air Real.


    Fire Attribute - [Flame Brave] Phoenix.


    Water Attributes - [Lake Brave] Lace.


    Earth Attribute - [Mud Warrior] is empty.As it stands, is Astralia the culmination of [Earth''s Hero] Vele, or [Balance of Justice], who has now demonstrated an overwhelming ability in the tournament?


    In the same attribute, it can be said that there is no comparable user to the [hero] contracted with this spirit.


    But not just Merlin.


    She uses no less magic than those who have made a covenant with the spirit of the four great spirits.


    That''s four attributes.


    It is this magic that brings it together.


    This is the magic of Merlin, the only person in the world.


    "My name is Elemental."


    It''s equal to a small world.A world that specializes in attacks.


    And he that toucheth him shall be struck by a storm, and be wrapped in flames, and drowned in water, and submerged in soil, and frozen, and struck by thunderhammers, and shall explode, and shall be denied his existence by all of them.


    "I saved it for the Demon King, but I thought I''d try it on you."


    It''s an honor, Merlin.


    "Elemental" fell like a meteor, swallowing the air reality.


    The vision is dyed white.


    Unheard noises rang to the venue, and half the fields vanished.


    All that remains is an open magical space.


    There are dark holes in half of the field, where infinite darkness spreads.


    This is exactly what the camera captured after Phoenix and Remegeton''s first ride.


    The terrain formed by the magic of the dungeon disappeared, and the space with only magic was revealed.


    Partially speaking, it is a subterranean polar region that causes destruction on its scale.


    Merlin is also sweating on her forehead from extreme concentration and magic consumption.


    "Now, if I were alive, I wouldn''t be human...."


    "--Say something that hurts."


    There was Air Real.


    Behind Merlin, he stands.


    No, should I say it exists?


    His figure was transformed into a fantasy as if the wind had gained its will.


    --Deep down... ''assimilation''!


    Merlin is right.


    I wouldn''t be human if I had lived with that.


    But the air reality is now both human and windy.


    I can''t kill the wind.


    At that moment, the air reality did blow up.


    But the wind that came alive by spirituality blew him out of his own power and stood behind Merlin.


    Merlin tried to shake his wand with a flip, but it was too late.


    Her body had already been torn apart by a storm and turned into magic particles.


    "My plans have gone crazy... and so have you?"


    Air Real laughs.


    The man who carved my proud companions with overwhelming force laughed ferociously.


    Air Real is already working on the magic of the Spirit.


    As soon as this happens, we won''t be able to keep each other''s forces together...


    Because we have no choice but to use the magic of the Spirit to beat this Aerial.


    "Remember, Ex. How I lost to them."


    I knew who it was talking about without asking.


    [Dark Devil of the Horn] Remegeton and [Immortal Devil] Bennou.


    More specifically, the unification of the monsters in the "Undefeated Demon King Castle".


    As a result, the world''s highest federation of brave parties was defeated in raid battles.


    As far as air reality is concerned, yes.


    The extraordinary magic and skill of deploying black magic in space drove the operation of the "Storm Summaries" mad, forcing him to abandon one arm, thereby defeating him.


    "I... I thought about it.I wondered how I could win.And then I thought of it. The basics of black magic.I can''t apply black magic (,,,,,,) to magic (,,,,,,,). If I were the wind, I wouldn''t be able to use the highest black magic. "


    "Assimilation", which Phoenix has recently met and lace has not yet fully mastered, is a technology that has already been excelled in aerial terms.


    Last time I chose "Sky Box Garden" and "Storm Summaries", but this time...


    His right arm swirls in a storm.


    "The Storm Suspends One Pole."


    The combination of "assimilation" and "storm wrapping".


    Sure enough, I can''t disturb his spiritual magic, including other methods than black magic.


    "Fu... haha, ahahaha!"


    When I realized it, I was laughing.


    "... Ex?"


    "No, I''m sorry, it''s just crazy. What a strange encounter, Air Real.Me too. I came to the same conclusion after losing to a brave man. "


    Until we lose, we''re the same.


    Demon King Army Chief of Staff Remegeton. My friend Reme.The best black magician. A brave man who saves a brave man.


    How to win when the chance to fight him again comes.


    This was the one I made up after thinking.


    My body is dyed in darkness.


    The shadow looks like a three-dimensional image.


    While I am a human being, I am also a shadow that can unite shadows.


    "Shadow pole, like you."


    I poured the magic I had been practicing since the start of the match, as well as the magic of the Spirit.


    The shadow armor on my right arm resembled Lemegeton''s armor horn.


    The Air Real who saw it laughed like a child.


    "... fu, the world''s number one and number two have arrived at the same strategy.Ha-ha. - But that might be what strength is.It is no wonder that there may be overlapping paths between those who aspire to receive it. "


    "Yeah, maybe."


    Besides, even if the loser is the same, it is not strange that the measures taken are the same.


    The Spiritual Art of Shadow, "Giant Armor" using the deep "One Hand of Army", tore the polar concentration by Lem¨¦''s armor horn in front.


    I shouldn''t have spread my body out to him.


    I shouldn''t have fought him alive before.


    You don''t have to change the size.Reconstruct his existence and make no use of his strengths.


    Focus your Attack on one point and smash it with maximum Firepower.


    The simple answer is to use the power of this spirit sparingly and make it realized at the end of extremely precise magical manipulation.


    Hit him with all your might.


    We''re trying to defeat each other with a technique to defeat Reme.


    "You''ve never carved a shadow."


    "I''ve never hit the wind."


    In a moment, we kicked the earth and got close to each other.


    No need to get lost, no need to rush, hit each other''s fists.


    For the first time, the impact that still cannot be killed runs over each other''s bodies flows into the field and breaks the earth.


    The second time, there''s a hole in my torso and his head crushes.


    Plays instantly with each other.


    For the third time, he throws his right fist up and my head blows off when he takes it.


    By the time he regenerated his head, all the lights on the ceiling were shattered, and his body was caught in the wall by the fist he had thrown just before he lost consciousness.


    It is possible to maintain spiritual magic even after resurrection from the breakdown of consciousness by combining magic formulas in advance, including regeneration.


    For the fourth time, the wind catches a thunderstorm of air reality directly from the front, and the ground sinks heavily.


    For the fifth time, he simultaneously threw a head thrust and his eyes closed.


    Both laugh like idiots.


    "It''s fun! Ex! It''s not going to be fun!"


    --Ah, I''ve always envied you for having such an adventure.


    Ten years with the strongest seat.Until the Raid, I felt a bit bored and regretted it.


    My people are strong, but I can''t threaten the first place because I''m not worthy.


    The difference between first, second, and only one ranking seemed to be the severance of the world.


    - I''m weak.


    --Your heart is weak.


    I still think so.


    But every time, his words resonate in his heart.


    ¨D ¨D Everyone can be weak......!You can''t stand up on your own!That''s why I''m here to help...!I think you''ve energized so many people with that strong heart!I know how much you saved my heart!Sometimes you can save someone like that...! "


    A brave man taught me that my weakness is not a desperate drawback.


    I was ready to keep running with it in my arms.


    It was like a decade running in hell.


    It may be so in the future.


    Yeah, but, yeah.


    "Ah, that''s right, Air Real! It''s fun!"


    Pain does not contradict pleasure.You can challenge while feeling scared.


    I know, I know.I haven''t forgotten anything.


    Everyone wants to be the first to work hard.


    I can''t give up so easily.


    For the sixth time, each other''s right fists collided again and both wobbled with impact.


    The venue was cracked and the connection between this space and the space with the audience was about to be broken.


    Just by seeing each other, space is not continuous.


    It''s really helpful that we don''t have to involve our customers with all our efforts.


    Yeah, but if it breaks any more, can''t we show them the fight?


    I''m sorry, guys, but just a little more.


    Let me fight for myself!


    "Spirit (Apollon)!!!"


    Once again, it draws the power of the Spirit deeply.


    My Spirit has appeared.


    It''s like a black ball, but my eyes and mouth are fine.


    I was watching.


    You proved it. No matter how many times you go through your life, you make the same choices.


    Whether it''s painful enough to scream, scary enough to tremble, or painful enough to want to escape.


    You are not lost. [M]


    I hope I can''t save my friend''s life more than my own, and I want you to be number one with my people.


    Dark brave man, my beloved, the most honorable.


    If you have what comes first, you deserve it. [M]


    You''re the best here today. "


    Something like a black jade is wrapped around your arm.


    For the seventh time, only Air Real''s fist was played, and his torso was empty.


    I knocked my fist in.


    He spreads his fist through his body and tries to wrap it around his body.


    "...! If you touch the shadow, can you interfere with the subject?I am the wind and I am the man!Even if you look like this, it''s the object of your spiritual magic! "


    I couldn''t do such a thing with the force of the day before.


    At this moment, my power has been lifted almost as far as the Apollon.


    The source of all shadows in the world.


    A pair of mates who can''t escape the robbery.


    Normally, shadows follow shapes.


    The apollon, however, allows the reverse.


    When the shadow changes shape, it makes it possible to reverse the relationship by distorting the shape of the body in the same way.


    "Spirit (Sylfeed)!!!"


    Air Real was also trying to escape people''s temptations by bringing his presence closer to the wind indefinitely.


    "We''re the winners...!I''m here today to prove it! I''ll prove it!What we did wasn''t in vain today! In this place! "


    "All life, Ex!Not for nothing! Still, if you compete, winners and losers are born! "


    "Then I want to be a winner!Nobody else, because I want it myself! "


    "Me too! That''s why victory is worth it!"


    "Come on, give me the number one!"


    "Take it, Ex! Take me down, take me down!"


    After eight, nine, and ten times, our bodies begin to collapse.


    With each strike, the enormous magic that makes up each other disappears and scatters beyond interference.


    "My people! I won''t keep you in second place forever!They''re amazing!I can''t beat your people! I haven''t lost! "


    "Then you win, Ex! There''s only two of us left!I''ll do everything in my power to stop it, because I''m the one... "


    "I want to be number one!Yes! I will! Air Real!Defeat you and I will be. I''m the one... "


    And our screams overlap.


    "Because I am the strongest brave man!!!"


    Eleventh time.


    My fists are colliding, and my body is falling apart.


    "Not yet!"


    Step one more step.


    My legs are gone.


    But the leap is already over.


    There''s almost no body left.About your right arm, torso and head.


    Looking at the body of the exhausted one, the last blow...


    ¡ó


    I noticed that the cocoon was open.


    A familiar mechanical sound tells you that the spirit has returned from the magical body (avatar) to the living body.


    --Did you leave?


    I''ll get out of the cocoon at once.


    I saw my friends.


    What happened!


    Did you get the last hit?


    There is a monitor in the link room that shows the state of the field.


    There was an aerial figure standing alone in a destroyed venue.


    "... you didn''t make it?"


    Watch this, you idiot.


    Merlin slaps me on the hips with his cane.


    I look down on the monitor with my dropped gaze.


    Air Real fell on his knees and his body was scratched out.


    This is...!... uh, oh, at the end of a fierce battle to forget words... this is... by the rules, eh, it''s going to be a victory for the Air Real Party! "


    A few seconds......, just a few seconds, I wonder if the Magic Body (Avatar) could stand it!That difference divided our victory!It''s an Air Real Party victory, but it''s going to be very hard to get both parties up and down!


    "Many fans think that the world''s strongest, most immovable, brave party will never show up.But today! The EXPARTY proved (,,)!Their strength is comparable to first place! "


    "Hmm. It''s a little better than ranking second place in 10,000 years."


    Merlin slaps me with his wand again.


    It was a gentler pain than before.


    "Damn! It''s not refreshing!Next is a complete victory! "


    Mordo is screaming with his head scratched.


    "... you must acquire the strength to protect your people to the end."


    Galaha is quietly burning his will to fight.


    Next door, Arthur stands.


    "Aerial is right.I was in a hurry to settle. "


    "It''s okay. What did you do to win?"


    "No matter how old you are, you''re just ashamed of your immaturity."


    "If you think so, you can be stronger."


    I guess so.


    I don''t know.


    "... hey"


    Laugh at each other.


    "I''m kidding. I don''t know how far I can go.But I know where you want to go.Well then, we''ll have to do our best. "


    "Hmm, that''s right. Yeah, let''s do it."


    Arthur raised his arm.


    Hit it on the back of his hand.


    "Next time we win."

 273 272 â—‡ Festival progress

    We and Raise were gathered in the inn cafeteria.


    The inn''s cafeteria has a large video board (TV), and now features All-Temper Festival competitions.


    The other three have been working on training recently.


    This is the second stage of the All-Temper Festival competition, which has already ended until the third round, but why not look back!


    The moderator spoke to a man from Minotaur who had been on the scene so far.


    Yes, it''s too attractive to talk about, but I think I can feel some "novelty".


    Is it new?


    Yes, let''s start with the adventurer versus the adventurer.There were race-free tag tournaments in some cities, but it''s probably the first time they''ve played so much. "


    It must have been done in a city with "Beginner''s Dungeon."


    I also competed with Nicolas - she was a verito.


    That''s true. In the first stage, I enjoyed the haunting feeling of the turmoil, but in the second stage, it became more clearly a battle between parties. "


    In the existing dungeon strategy, the brave parties fought under the setting of justice and evil, so it was basically impossible for the brave parties to be hostile to each other.


    There are some exceptions to the Ellie party that helped the Demon King Army in Raid Battle, but it''s not usually thought of.But it''s also been a lively debate among fans of adventurers for many years, right?For example, if the first and second place were to fight, which one would win? "


    Mr. Minotaur''s eyes shined.


    Exactly! By including all participants as "players," we have created a variety of matching cards that do not capture existing settings.The first and second place actually collided, making it difficult to connect to Lucy TV for a while. "


    "It was also the most powerful party match on the job, attracting attention from all over the world.The actual content of the match was also amazing.Many fans will have been shaken by the fact that the top ten fierce men who have reigned for many years are still growing. "


    I will remember that.


    The union and the Lucy Chamber of Commerce dealt with it as soon as possible, and now that time has passed, it has settled down, but for the time being, access to Lucy TV, a special website that distributes footage of the All-Teen Festival competition, has been concentrated and disconnected.


    So far, the number of plays is number one.How much attention the world paid and how enthusiastic it was to watch and watch the game again.


    "It''s just you and me, Mr. Reme. You want to take it down? How do we defeat them?"


    It will vary depending on whether you hit on the tenth floor of Demon King Castle or in a different competition.


    Even though the deep depths of "assimilation" are troublesome, there is no gap because powerful spiritual art is also developed at the same time.


    Both Attack and Defense are arguably the best moves in the industry.


    It''s an honor and a terrible thing to think of such a technique for me.


    I think I''m thinking.


    When I saw Lace, I blinked my eyes.


    Then he laughed.


    I like it after all, Mr. Reme. Look at that. Are you thinking about when you hit it already? "


    "... yeah, well, now we have to focus on the game in front of us."


    It''s not just that game.


    We can only watch live matches in the same black team venue.


    The second stage is divided into four groups: black, white, red, and blue.


    Every time you watch a variety of matches in four parts of the world, you are attacked by a feeling of uncontrollable heat in your chest that makes you want to jump out and move your body.


    The figure of a person who captures things with a large amount of calories shakes the heart of the viewer.


    ©¤ Monster...... No, I think I should call it a subhuman, but I must also see the fight between subhuman and subhuman.Especially [Demon King], because I don''t have the chance to see the battle between the four spiritual contractors. "


    It is a match card that was also realized by our black team.


    [Omni-Eye Demon King] Piemon Party vs. [Hexagonal Demon King] Asmodeus Party.


    The victorious Asmodeus and his people fought us. [M]


    And in that game, we won.


    Of the five monarchs of the Great Demon King Castle, there are now two left.All three of the four spiritual contractors are still winning..... "


    Demon King had an early clash between Demon King , so it''s not possible to decide whether the four spiritual contractors or the monarch of the Demon King Castle are up there.


    That''s right. Demon King fights aren''t just a fight.


    Even in the blue team, a party battle broke out with the monarch of Demon King Castle as the leader.


    The [Demon King] Lucifer Party and the [Demon King of Kushankaku] Astaloto Party.


    The result is a victory for the Lucifer party led by our Demon King.


    In this battle, the power of the Demon King will have spread all over the world.


    Master leaves the throne and his son, Mr. Fellow, is about to lose his dungeon strategy.


    Meanwhile, the young Demon King served to rebuild the Demon King Castle, where many powerful monsters had left.


    Without losing its name, the "Undefeated Demon King Castle" defeated the fourth-largest [Flame Warrior] Phoenix Party in the world, the third-largest in the world and the fifth-largest in the world in Raid, and defeated the Federation of Warriors that added [Lake Warrior] Les and [Destroyer] Francs to it.


    In addition, since the start of the All-Temper Festival competition, she has come to show her overwhelming strength.


    Everyone has to admit her as soon as possible.


    She is a worthy monarch of the contemporary Demon King Castle.


    I see. The [Hexagonal Demon King] Asmodeus Party clashed with the [Lake Hero] Raise Party and lost the game, but it was one of the six horns that unleashed the magic.


    That''s also an interesting part of the All-Temper Festival competition.You can use the magic of the Spirit for [Hero], the magic of the Horn for [Magus], and sharpened magic separately from what you generate with your own magical organs.But this is also limited.


    Spirits diminish their existence if they deplete their magic too much, and horn magic is what they have accumulated in the past, so if they use it, it will decrease.


    It was one of the things Phoenix talked about when he became a Fire Spirit Contractor for the first time in 130 years.


    There was a theory that the [Flame Warrior] vacancy persisted because the former contractor consumed the magic of the Spirit too much, and the Spirit took a huge amount of years to recover.


    The magic of the Spirit is enormous, but not infinite.


    It''s a powerful technique for a limited number of times.Of course, everyone wants to use it for the final battle.The last thing I''m waiting for is a member led by the mightiest demon king and the bravest man. "


    [Demon King] Former Demon King Army led by Lukifer, [Unyielding Brave] Legendary adventurers led by Altruit.


    If you can''t fight the magic created by magical organs, it''s the best.


    That''s right! That''s where the rush begins!This is funny again! The lace party I saw earlier was really skillful because it was on Asmo Deus in the brain battle!


    Minotaur, the commentary, talks excitedly.


    What do you mean?


    "Asmodeus was fighting to figure out how much power he needed to unleash.And Lace left -- and this was a disguise -- and she decided to keep it free. "


    "Only Reme players remain. I''m an athlete who keeps surprising the world, such as the Holy Sword and the" Black Flame, "but that''s exactly how I thought I couldn''t break through the five great demon castle monarchs on my own."


    That''s it! You can see the footage of the match, but Asmo Deus said at the end of the match, "Did you cast black magic on yourself?"In other words, Lem¨¦ even tricked himself into reading the other player''s thoughts and guiding them to the way he thought! "


    Asmodeus, who had "confused" himself so that he didn''t realize that Lace was alive and was looking at Reme in that state, mistakenly assumed that the game was going according to his own thinking.It was said in an interview after the match. "


    That match was born because it was an all-terrestrial festival competition!


    That''s true. The tournament now features a party exclusively for [Black Mages], participation by the Knights, people who usually play in different competitions, and more. "


    "Until now, there was only one way for adventurers to name themselves after their videos.No matter how talented you are, it''s hard for your audience to find you first.This issue will be resolved at these events, albeit limited.A party that has shown a struggle with the top ranks, such as the Phoenix Party vs Ellie Party and the Herbal Party vs Nicolas Party, will inevitably attract a lot of interest. "


    The fight between the Phoenix Party and the Ellie Party was an ultra-short final.


    However, the opening of the game was sufficient to boil the venue and make their charm known to the world.


    The battle between the Helvor and Nicolas parties was on the contrary a long one.


    Third in the world [Magic Sword Warrior] Herv¨¨re and Ninety-ninth in the world [Silver Ridge Warrior] Nicolas actually already have a match experience.


    In the Raid Final, I fought Herv¨¨re with Remegeton as a Berit.


    I managed to win at that time, but this time it was a party match.


    The Helvor Party has all five of them and requires a different way of fighting.


    Herv¨¨re and Nicolas were eventually brought into a random fight.


    After the fierce battle, it was Herv¨¨re who won.


    However, the new way of fighting established by the "Silver Prince" proved to all fans that it would lead to the third place in the world.


    This can also be said to the subordinates who play monsters.They were the only characters in the adventurer''s strategy video, and they could play a "leading role" in these types of competitions.It is a tournament that reflects the philosophy of Fellow, the organizer and biggest contributor to the All-Temper Festival competition. "


    It''s a philosophy to raise those who can''t be saved by existing settings.


    Fellow says he wants to deny the idea that monsters are evil.


    I think that''s a good idea, too.


    In the first place, the setting of heroes and monsters was included in the dungeon strategy because of the background.


    In modern times, which have been peaceful for a long time, it may be okay to update the settings.


    However, Mr. Fellow was trying to solve the problem by eliminating the entertainment called dungeon strategy.


    Is that to bring the mightiest Demon King back to the throne?


    Although this time, it can be said to have come true in a limited way, is Mr. Fellow still not changing his mind?


    The show continued for a while and came to a close.


    Finally, let me tell you again about the sixteen parties that won each group!


    Red Team - [Frost Fist Demon King] Belze Beauty Party, [Flame Hero] Phoenix Party, [Mower Knight] Full Curse Party, [Thundercracker] Skaha Party


    Blue Team - [Demon King] Lucifer Party, [Earth Warrior] Vele Party, [Demon Sword Warrior] Herbal Party, [Eternal Maiden] Persephone Party,


    White Team - [Balance of Justice] Astoria Party, [Sage Archer] Cairon Party, [Storm Warrior] Air Arial Party, [Untouchable Devil] Pulson Party,


    Black Team - Bloom Party, Jack Party, Legendary Party, Lake Warrior Party,


    Only each pair of winning parties will advance to the final stage of the All-Temper Festival competition!Who gets tickets to the final stage as the world''s top ranks and even the five great Demon King Castle monarchs drop out!


    I can''t let go anymore!


    Looking at the whole,


    Four parties remain: the Lucifer Party, the Full Castle Party, the Belze Beauty Party, and the Pulson Party.


    A party led by our monarch, Demon King Castle, and our sword master, Mr. Fulcus.


    Mr. Belzebut is the monarch of the "Demon King Castle in the East", and the Pulson Party is composed of his subordinates.


    Dragon King The Barbato party working at "Western Demon King Castle", including Mr. Volak, was a red team, and collided with the Full Castle party and was defeated.


    From the adventurers, we still have the world ranked # 1 Air Real Party, # 3 Helvoir Party, # 4 Phoenix Party, # 5 Skaha Party, # 8 Jack Party, # 9 Vele Party, # 10 Bloom Party, and outside the ranks, we still have Raise Party.


    Eight parties accounted for half of the total.


    The 2nd best party is a white pair, which clashes with the Air Real Party and defeats.


    The 6th place snow party was also a white group, colliding with the Astralia party and defeating.


    The Seventh Demetail Party is a red team, colliding with the Belze Beauty Party and losing.


    It seems that there are still many high-ranking adventurers left, but this is influenced by the early start of the game in which the monarchs of the five great demon castles collided, as discussed earlier.


    If the five [Demon Kings] had won the tournament in pieces, there might have been fewer heroic parties left in the final sixteen pairs.


    Due to the nature of the tournament, this may also happen depending on the combination.


    The rest comes from the Knights.


    Twelve Knights'' parties advanced to the second stage, but only four remained.


    The Astoria party that we fought in the qualifiers has also been won.


    There are a few things to note, but what bothers me is that all the parties made up of the "non-adventurers" that have been left have been defeated.


    The reasons may vary, but one thing is that it is easy to understand.


    Experience.


    Adventurers and monsters are accustomed to fighting in magical bodies (avatars).


    The Knights are at war with criminals.


    Therefore, he is highly suitable for fighting magical bodies (avatars) that leave when dealing damage equivalent to death.


    Other athletes will be unknown in battles that involve killing, albeit pseudo-.


    Thinking about it, the people who have stayed so far are really amazing.


    It was a new tournament, but in that sense, it could be said that the dungeon-related occupations were better suited.


    Nevertheless, if games played by magical bodies (avatars) are generalized in the future, more people will adapt to them.


    Only this time, he worked in our favor and that of the Knights with experience in combat.


    "Two more wins, it''s the final stage."


    Les says.


    Ah.


    We hit one of the parties led by the Knight Commander in three rounds and won at the end of the fierce battle.


    All that remains is the semi-finals and finals of the tournament.


    You have two more victories to fight against your Master and Altruit.


    Still, it would be the fight before us to think about.


    Looking ahead, looking now.


    [Lake Hero] Les, [Destroyer] Fran, [White Wizard] Joss, [Miner] Melania.


    My colleagues are young, both in terms of age and industry history.


    I''m not always awkward because I''m young, but I''m not licking the accumulation of experience or the sharpening of technology.


    They are very important and support people''s strengths.


    Many people in the world will wonder how far we have survived.


    Les and Fran were too young, and Jos and Melania were famous for their anonymity, and I was known as an incompetent [black magician] a while ago.


    Still, we have won.


    This tournament requires more than just personal training to win.


    Like the Asmodeus Party Battle, it was a "All-Temperor Festival Competition" and a maneuver incorporating "Asmodeus''s Nature" that attracted victory.


    Above all, this is the party fight.


    Les may be young. [M]Talents have leapt through, but the only of the four spiritual contractors with three has not yet fully mastered the "deep".


    Fran fights with the aptitude of the [Destroyer], and Jos, even if he is a superior [White Mage], has not jumped through, and Melania''s [Miner] is not a fighter in the first place.


    Still, it is.


    We''ve won, and we''ve won.


    In party fights, it''s better to assemble five players and outperform your enemies.


    If we gather just five warriors, we won''t be able to have a strong ''party''.


    "Let''s win, until the end."


    And at a later date, we won the battle against Bloom Party, the tenth most ranked [Wave Warrior] in the world.


    In the black team finals, you''ll be in eighth place in the world [Ten Bows of Bravery] jack party.


    This is what he was called in part.


    [Unyielding brave] The reappearance.

 274 273 â—‡ Wraith Party versus Jack Party

    Now, now, now, now! This time has finally come!The second stage of the All Heaven Festival competition will be held on the same day in four cities around the world!The final match! The final of this place is the culmination of the Black Team!


    As we pass through the athletes'' passageways, we hear the live stream and the audience.


    The cheers that were breaking apart were echoing all the way here.


    Both sides have defeated many strong enemies to this point!Especially [Lake Hero] Wraith!His fierce enemies have been very interesting!


    What do you mean?


    First of all, Raid Tenth!The [Demon of Immortality] Benu-san he fought here had the ability to match [Demon King]!That Fire Attribute Magic was no less powerful than the [Flame Hero] Phoenix!Wraith fought and broke the best fire class players here first!


    In the All Heaven Festival qualifying competition, [Flame Warrior] is co-located with Phoenix athletes.


    However, he and his friends clashed at a Knights Party led by [Balance of Justice] Astrea!This Astrea''s Spirit Spell is a true Earth Pole!Previously, he was ranked ninth in the world in terms of Earth Attributes. [Earth Hero] Vele''s players were no less powerful!The Wraith Party has finished the qualifying round with the best Earth Attributes and a fierce battle! ¡±


    Oh, I see! You''re experiencing a battle between the fire and the soil of the four great attributes, and the best of us?


    There''s still time! The second round of the Black Team was the topic of discussion for defeating the Demon King Party!At the Asmodeus party, he is said to have killed [Devil of the Water Tank] Kurokel with his water attribute!I showed the world that the spirit magic surpasses the inherent magic of the Demon King Party!


    That was surprising.When I thought about how to conquer the powerful magic of interfering with water, I felt that the four spirit contractors were in the nature and sense of not interfering in the first place. ¡±


    And in the semi-finals, the Bloom Party clashed with the Bloom Party, led by the world''s tenth most powerful [Hero of Waves]!


    It was a special battle that the field would be buried in the water in the middle of the year.Even though he was ahead of the Bloom Party along the way, Wraith, who dominated the hero showdown after a fierce battle, was able to turn the tide.The Wraith Party is victorious. ¡±


    The Bloom Party is one of the most exclusive in the world.


    While it''s common for Bloom''s party to choose where to attack given their prowess and matching dungeons, Bloom''s party will only challenge dungeons with water fields.


    Anyone can imitate it just to deflect the target.


    But then, it''s easy for the viewer to get bored.


    The Bloom Party has a big feature.


    Ride the waves (,,,,,).


    Leader Bloom also loves the sea as a surfer, and as an adventurer, he usually dominates the waves created by the natural sea and the waves generated by the battle in the dungeon.


    Enjoying the great waves created by the water monster, rejoicing in the magical storm, not losing to the storm, not being defeated by the thunderstorm, and not even attacking the monsters coming from under the water, he rides on the waves.


    Mr. Bloom rides the board-shaped Holy Sword, and his companions are those who drew the blood of the mermaid -- they look no different from humans (normal) -- and there were two [Wizard], one male and one female.


    Magus specializes in wind attributes and water attributes, and glides through the world (,,).


    Sometimes the waves cover the surfer''s head as the violent wave crashes.


    A rage of nature that makes you worried that you might be swallowed as it is.


    Dungeon monsters, or fellow [Wizards], sometimes create more than that.


    There is a sea underneath, a view that is currently open, and there is also a sea overhead.


    Anomalous situations like the sky turned into a sea can also occur in the magical world.


    It was a dungeon game, so it was wave riding.


    At the same time, it was a dungeon strategy that they could do.


    The # 1 [Storm Hero] Aerial Party in Adventurer Training.


    It was the second place in the original dungeon, and the [Black Hero] Expedition Party.


    The third place, the [Demon Sword Hero] Hervol Party, is used to escort the merchant corps in the name of helping their fellow merchants.


    The Phoenix Party is the fourth place in the commercials of various companies drawn from the members with an unusual rank increase and excellent appearance - except for me, of course.


    Sixth place leader and world famous picture book writer, [Snow White Hero] Snow Party... etc.


    Some people are dedicated to adventurers and family businesses, while others broaden their spaces for activities and show their talents in different fields.


    The Bloom Party was the pole of the fusion.


    There are two geniuses at the rais party: Mr. Rais and Mr. Franc.


    These two fighters are world-class at the age of ten.


    That''s why we''re here, but conversely, these two are protruding.


    Both Mr. Melania and Mr. Yosu are promising, but it''s hard to nod if you ask, for example, whether they have the world''s top ranking strength at this point.


    I knew the high wall because I was an adventurer.


    It''s not that easy to go beyond one morning and one evening.


    Still, (,,,), you have to win the battle.


    And I''m here to help my people win.


    I took part in this tournament to win with my people. [M]


    In the Bloom Party battle, only Raisu and Franc left, to put it mildly.


    Melania, Yosuke, me.


    However, it wasn''t because I was inferior to him as a combatant, it was the result of a challenge.


    [Demon King of the Hexagon] After the battle with the Asmodeus Party, Franco, Melania, and Yosuke sought further strength and asked for advice from me and Raisuke.


    There are no shortcuts that can quickly become stronger, but there are technologies that can be incorporated by being aware.


    As expected, Wraith-kun''s chosen companions grew so fast that everyone grew up terrifyingly fast.


    As early as this game, we will be able to see the results.


    I also left in the Bloom Party fight, but I was able to support the leader without using the magic of the horns.


    Well then, the athletes will be admitted!


    While I was thinking, the two men in the news were talking about Jack Party''s performance.


    As soon as I realized it, the time for admission was approaching.


    First, it looked like it was coming from the opponent.


    As an adventurer, Jack Party has no play at all.


    No, that''s how it should be expressed, such as solidity, the royal road, etc.


    First of all, the avant-garde job you can rely on!Stronger giants can be compared to giants!


    The battle axe he wields is Daiki!And defense like steel! Even the head of a dragon!I''ll beat you to death!


    Simple and straightforward! A large, forged body is stronger with a large, forged weapon!


    - [Heavy Armor Warrior] Goria!]


    Goliath is a big, muscular man.


    Arms and such are as thick as logs, and the firm flesh does not sway in the easy place.


    Not as tall as a giant, but as tall as I look up.


    Nothing in its existence is due to its height alone.The trained body is full of scratches, what kind of training you''ve gained in the physical body.The skin is also sunburned, the hair is short and the face is scary.


    And a battle axe. It is possible to smash the castle gate with one of them.


    There was enough pressure on his axe to make Goliath think so.


    The average person with whom he meets is not only a child, but also an adult who cries... There is such an episode, but he is actually a strong and gentle person who laughs a lot.


    The rest is the key shield of protection! The experience of surviving against criminals alive will support the accuracy of her defense!


    Flexible arms! Sleek and stretchy feet!Flexible Combat Techniques!


    The Knightly Maiden stops all attacks and decides on a brutal counterattack!


    - [Strong Paladin] Mildred! "


    Adventurers have a long history of attending training institutions for three years and starting there.


    Some people don''t go on adventurers like me, but it''s an unusual type.


    Everyone doesn''t go to [position (job)] as soon as they know it, so it''s not unusual to have a previous position, but it''s unusual to change jobs from the Knights.


    If you look at the knights who fight criminals on a daily basis with their physical bodies, the fight as an entertainment may feel like a long way off.


    Mildred is an excellent Paladin who uses his Knights'' combat skills.


    The dull red hair is long enough not to reach the shoulders, the face shield that gets a cold impression somewhere, the armor and shield, and the holy knight''s equipment called the long sword.


    She''s tall and skinny, but her trained flesh doesn''t compromise her agility and flexibility when wearing armor.


    This is the person who scratches the battlefield from a medium and long distance!


    The arm of the bow can be counted on the All Heaven Seven Bow!


    With the help of a magic bow, [Magic Bullet Archer], who is said to be the second most powerful person in the world after Karina will still be able to shoot through the enemy without falling short of their goals today!


    Excellent eyes! Skin and ears to read the wind!A flesh that manipulates a strong bow freely!


    ¨D ¨D Must-have Archer Theo!


    It''s not limited to adventurers, but it''s common to bring in a few of the world''s best.


    How many tourist attractions, the four spirits, and a number of prestigious generals during the war.


    Five-finger swordsmen in the world, six spears in the spear user, and a magician called the Ten Techniques [Dusty], but the five-finger swordsmen in the world are the most famous, and they are less well-known than others.


    "It''s common for adventurers and some fans to talk to someone who''s the best in the field..."


    Since the start of this all-day festival competition, it has been increasingly featured in the media, but this is probably also the idea of the organizer Fellow, who is also the son of the master.


    It seeks to make the world aware of the excellent talent in each field in order to make the adventurer industry competitive.


    I think it''s a wonderful thing in itself.


    When it comes to the Seven Bows, Suli from the World''s Fifth Ranked Party, Karina from the same party, and Lilly from the Phoenix Party were also mentioned.


    Even from the Demon King''s Castle, the second-tier deputy demon, [Hunter of Dark Tarnish] Leraje-san, was engulfed.


    It seemed that the [Archer of the Deep Forest] Strath, who was summoned by Lemegeton in the Raid Battle, had also been told to enter, but it seemed to have flowed for reasons such as once appearing on the stage or not being able to contact him.


    Strath''s true identity was Lilly, who had prepared a monster avatar, so she could almost count to two by herself...


    Carina and Theo fought without using their magic as they gathered such excellent archers.


    You can''t use Wind Magic to aid, control, or apply magic effects to arrows.


    Only the arm of a pure bow would be counted among the top seven in the world.


    Ms. Theo is a skinny man.It is characterized by a thin patent like a line, which gives a mild impression.


    Adventurer fans know that the upper body is specifically trained under clothes to maintain both mobility as a hunter and rigidity as an archer.


    I thought I''d come this far.


    No, I should say I double-checked.


    Warriors, hunters, Paladins, and brave men.


    So far, the composition is the same as the Phoenix Party.


    That''s true, too.


    Both Jack and I became adventurers longing for the same person.


    I longed for the same brave man and made an effort to be like him.


    Jack woke up to [Champion] and gathered his friends in the same composition as the party he admired.


    However, since I was a [Black Mage], I couldn''t make the party that included me the same as my admiration.


    The [Indomitable Warrior] Alt-Rite Party, ranked first in the former world, was composed of [Hero] [Warrior] [Hunter] [Paladin]...... [Wizard].


    And the firepower of the party!


    This is also the name of the [Wizard] who is named after the All Heaven Ten Methods!


    The type of magic you can use is second only to the world ranked [Wizard of Vision] Merlin!Exactly the same number!


    A variety of magic kills enemies and sometimes fantasies don''t bore the eyes of the viewer!


    - [Wizard of Seven Colors] Leslie!]


    Leslie is an intelligent, silent, tall man.


    Wrapped in a wizard-like coat, she holds a book-shaped magic tool in her hand.


    His magic is so delicate.Its magic manipulation accuracy is one of the highest in the industry.


    The Ten Techniques are famous for their extraordinary talents and prowess in magic, including World Rank No. 1 [Guren''s Wizard] Michelle, World Rank No. 2 [Visionary Wizard] Merlin, and former World Rank No. 1 [Great Saintess] Panacare.


    By the way, it seemed that people who had comprehensively penetrated [Hero] and [Demon King], as well as those with unique magic, were not eligible.


    From the Demon King Castle, the sixth floor boss, [Ruler of the Waters] Mr. Wepal, was added, but this was evaluated as a water attribute user.


    If you''re just dealing with magic, you might be able to swallow the 9th floor boss [Devil of Time] Mr. Agales, but that was a unique magic.


    Perhaps in the future, the most powerful ranking of each race with excellent inherent magic will bustle the world.


    Finally, the leader of the party!


    After all, [Hero] was the face of the party, and the cheers grew louder.


    The episode that turned down the Spirit''s invitation is too famous!


    Unwilling to tie his attributes in exchange for the blessing of the Spirit, he has grown into a versatile [Hero] who has mastered various attributes, boiling many viewers to this day!


    This is what some fans call him when they''re looking for a dungeon with strong enemies, sometimes worn out, but never giving up and creating a bunch of famous fights.


    ¨D ¨D Indomitable Hero ''s Reappearance!


    Look at the variety and high firepower magic unleashed by [Hero] ''s magic power and his own skills!


    - [Ten Bow Heroes] Jack!!!!!!


    Jack is a man who has passed his mid-thirties.


    The silver hair is stroked back and the sharp gaze is reminiscent of a blade.


    Even those who initially disliked being ruthless were captive to him when they saw the strategy footage.


    He is not good at fan services.


    Ranked 11th in the world [Ash Hero] The Gallo Party is very good at linking the excitement of the audience with their own burning, and they are well aware of it.


    Modern adventurers tend to be more or less conscious of the eyes of their customers.


    I don''t think you''re wrong about that.


    Since it is entertaining, it is good to strive to make customers enjoy it.


    But the jackpot fight is about winning first.


    It''s just that, as a result, you''ve gained a lot of fans.


    He does not care for his guests, he does not love them, he does not smile at them, he does not give thanks.


    Just show it to us.


    Heroes continue to prove that they are sure to win in the end.


    The voices of those attracted to their good looks pushed the party to the eighth place in the world, with tens of thousands of rivals focused only on dungeon conquest.


    Well...


    Next to me, [Lake Hero] Wace-kun says.


    Let''s win today, too.


    Is the word seeing through my heart? [M]


    When he looks at me, he looks at me and laughs.


    I called out unexpectedly. [M]


    It''s true that I didn''t feel weak, but I thought it was a jackpot party.


    "Oh, whoever we''re dealing with, we''re the ones moving forward."


    Even if we can''t beat anyone, we''ll beat them and move on.


    Because we are also those who aspire to a way of life as brave people.


    And one more thing, this time.


    Going forward, to fight the master.


    ¨D ¨D Whoever the opponent is, wins.

 275 274 â—‡ Wraith Party VS Jack Party 2/Indomitable Fantasy

    "I''m sorry to hear that."


    Just before the battle began, [Ten Bow Heroes] Jack said so.


    What happened?


    Our leader, [Lake Hero] Wraith, leaned his head.


    "I thought you had the same purpose as me."


    "... ahh, that means you''re going to fight without the help of the Spirit?"


    What was in Jack''s eyes was disappointment.


    No matter how strong you are, for Jack, Raisu-san has already signed up with the Spirit.


    In other words, I couldn''t aim for a [Indomitable Warrior] figure.


    "When you showed up, my chest roared loudly."His son appeared to show the world his greatness.In fact, you didn''t rely on the power of spirits, but you were doing a great job. "


    Wraith-kun had a subtle face.


    For the boy, the past is the memory of contempt for a fellow named Spirit.


    But at the same time, it can be said that Wraith-kun and Jack-san fought for the same purpose.


    "Ahh... that''s how it feels (...,...,...) Ahh"


    Looking at Mr. Wraith scratching his head like he was in trouble, Jack looked strange.


    What?


    "I don''t know, I think whoever is aiming for something is free..."


    There, Mr. Wraith glanced at me and laughed.


    I like myself better now, don''t I?


    "I do not deny those who are chosen by the Spirit.However, the current situation, in which those who are not chosen are unduly judged, must be broken by somebody.That''s why you once rejected the Water Spirit. "


    "Yeah, that''s why... no, let''s do it"


    "If you fight, you''ll know."


    In response to Mr. Wraith''s words, Jack smiled slightly.


    There was also a technique that seemed to nod and throat, so I wasn''t sure.


    "Well, we didn''t come here to talk."


    [Hero] [Warrior] [Paladin] [Magus] [Hunter] ''s Jack Party.


    [Hero] [Destroyer] [Miner] [White Demon Master] [Black Magician] ''s Wraith Party.


    The Orthodox Brave Party and the New Era Brave Party clash as they attract the attention of the world.


    In the Jack Party, [Heavy Armor Warrior of High Arms] Goria and [Strong Paladin] Mildred stood in the vanguard, protecting [Necessary Archer] Theo and [Seven-color Wizard] Leslie.


    And [Ten Bow Heroes] Jack stood up for the bow, which was also the origin of his name.


    Before the first shot came, we were moving.


    It was Miner Melania and Destroyer Franc who jumped out.


    Just the large body of Melania, half of the cyclops, shakes the earth.


    Her equipment was partially unusual from previous games.


    The weapon isn''t a club - it''s an axe.


    Fran moves to hide in Melania''s shadow so as not to make her read the movement as close as possible.


    "-Goliath, leave it to me."


    Jack''s short words were followed by [Heavy Warrior with Heavy Arms].


    "Woah!"


    Melania swung her axe high above her head and continued to swing down the sprint.


    Once this is decided, the entire Jack Party will be cut off from the ground.


    Jack, the party won''t move. I just don''t think that''s necessary.


    Only Goliath held his axe diagonally downward and swung it up to match Melania.


    A metallic sound rattles through her ears, sparking from the clash of axes.


    The shock created a wind that shook the costumes and hair of Jack Party and Melania.


    That''s not all. Goliath''s stepped earth sinks greatly by the blow he was struck.


    But he was safe.


    Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo


    His muscles, screaming like a beast, rise to the limit.


    The gesture reminded me of a mountain range of mountains.


    The battle axe, whose muscle strength exceeds human limitations, plays the blow of the semi-giant Melania.


    "Huh!?"


    Melania takes a few steps back as she flirts with a massive bouncing axe.


    Even at our party, we did a good job of researching the jack party.


    Even so, you can feel this rigidity in front of you and you''ll be surprised.


    If a person loses with their strength to a cat or a rabbit, even if they are informed that the individual is special, they will still be surprised.


    For the semi-giant Melania, losing to a pure human (Normal) is such a shock.


    But Goria couldn''t afford it either.


    My breath is rough and my face is red.Just his expression was trembling with excitement and joy.


    There, [Destroyer] Fran attacked.


    "Theo"


    Jack''s voice.


    However, [Must-have Archer] did not reply.


    In his thoughts, [blank] is now inserted in my black magic.


    Even the best seven archers in the world can''t shoot an arrow unless they can think.


    And even though [Strong Paladin] Mildred was moving to follow, his speed was unusually slow - because he applied [Speed Reduction].


    [Seven-colored Wizard] Leslie was slightly delayed by deploying her resistance (resist) magic before activating her magic.


    "--Reme, it''s still you."


    It was Jack who said my name.


    Throughout the past battles, the public''s appreciation of me is changing.


    Perhaps the most prominent are the opponents.


    With the perception that I am troublesome, I will come to hunt first.


    Jack did the same.


    From the time Melania ran out, she already had seven shots.


    It was the red arrow that was released from his bow at my head. [M]


    Jack''s arrows are diverse.


    The red arrow was an attribute of fire. A flame pops out when it hits.


    The blue arrow is a water attribute. The water blade jumps out when it hits.


    The green arrow was a wind attribute.When it hits, the wind blade jumps out.


    Brown arrows are Earth Attributes.When it hits, the earth wall pops out.


    These are just the beginning, and not only the various attributes, but also the variety of magic that comes in the form of arrows.


    It was named [Ten Bow Heroes] from the ten basic types he dealt with.


    I was protected by the ice wall that Mr. Wraith released, but what was terrifying was the accuracy of the arrows.


    After blocking the rays with the ice wall, I was moving to the left and right, but at that moment Jack struck an arrow in the space where my head was, as if he was clairvoyant.


    It was just enough to melt Wraith''s ice wall.


    The fifth shot peeked through the ice wall, the sixth shot penetrated a little later, and the seventh shot was prevented somehow by Wraith-kun tripling the ice wall.


    That''s what keeps the arrows from falling, but what''s more troublesome is the heat emitted from them.


    Due to being melted by the heat, Wraith had to unfold a new ice wall every time.


    Although the result of years of training, the firepower that breaks through the [Lake Hero] ''s defense without Spirit Magic.


    Of course, Raisu-kun was still far from doing his best, but it was still very magical.


    Wraith-kun.


    "I know, I know."


    You''ve been shown such wonderful magic that you want to fight with him right now.


    But you''re defending my plan, and you''re defending yourselves.


    I return my consciousness to Mr. Franc. [M]


    Our sight is also partially blocked by the ice wall, but it can be detected by magic reactions.


    "Never mind! Come on!"


    Goria realizes that she can''t follow her people in time, but she shouts with no fear.


    You think Mr. Fran would dodge you by swinging the battle axe around your waist?


    The lower than usual center of gravity is probably due to Fran''s slightly lower flash of horizontal stirrup in view of his height.


    In this case, even if you take evasive action, Fran will have no choice but to distance or fly.


    If you fly, someone like Goliath can throw the axe away and go into pursuit instantly.


    Derived from many years of combat experience, the movement was not lost.


    In contrast, the former Franc might have responded head-on.


    She was [Destroyer].


    Strong anyway (,,,,,,).


    Like those who have mastered martial arts, it is different to repeatedly punching the same movement into the body to remember it, and then carrying it out according to the situation.


    At that moment, even if it is the first movement to be challenged, it can be done easily, and it is often a movement that cannot be molded.


    Born with a flesh that can do that.


    Besides, she had a childhood friend who wanted to be an adventurer and had [Unyielding Valiant] in her father.


    Growing up with him, the adventurer''s knowledge added intelligence to her movements.


    The advice I and Mr. Rais gave to her, who wanted to be stronger, was to develop it.


    It was just before we got to Goria-san''s axe.


    "--Naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa


    Fran struck the ground with his right giant arm, which was disproportionate to his small size.


    The stone field is heavily dented and rolls up to too much impact.


    The mass of stone raised from her fist to the left and right was so large that it jumped up as if it were sandwiching Goria-san.


    The result of being able to do anything too much.


    But this was exactly what I was aiming for.


    This is the joint work of Melania and Franc.


    The advice for Melania was to use her [job title] [miner] to fight.


    There was a clause where she was despicable because she was not a combatant, but it was a waste.


    [Miner] ''s [title (job)] attributes include "mining", "carrying ability", "health", "strength", "night vision" and "spatial knowledge".


    What we have in mind is our ability to ''mine''.


    This is not simply a characteristic that is easier to dig for.


    It is a more holistic condensation of aptitude.


    To survive as a miner, discovering what you want and digging it out so that the mountain doesn''t collapse.


    All she has is a giant version of it.


    Naturally, the scale of the work of digging out is not a human (normal) ratio.


    Melania knows.


    A field unfolded into a magical space that seems to be made uniformly at first glance.


    I can see the bias of its magic power and what it has to say about its breakdown.


    She knows where to put the shock.


    If you use the ability to dig so that the mountain does not collapse, you can also see where the mountain collapses.


    We need to develop our abilities and destroy the earth as we wish.


    It''s a field where people move around, and maybe she didn''t have a choice but to break it.


    Especially from the second stage of the competition, the field is narrower than that.


    But if that''s what she can do, then we can just share it with all of our people and incorporate it into our strategy.


    Ms. Melania''s first blow, of course, was with all her might, but she had another purpose.


    The aim is to teach Ms. Fran, who is running behind, what should be added to the shock.


    And now, Melania''s traits and Fran''s destructive power are about to crush Goliath.


    "[Destroyer] is tangled up!"Is this also Leme''s solution? "


    Since Mr. Wraith lifts me up like Brain, it seems that everyone thinks it''s my wisdom when they feel some sort of solution.


    Goria''s point is correct.And the essence is lying.


    Fran is a genius in battle who will eventually win, but he will often use his strength to twist his strength.


    It was the same whether it was a Raid battle or an All-Temp festival competition.


    The style is handsome.But that alone, like the Carmilla Party and the Asmodeus Party, is stalled by the opponent''s plan.


    If we don''t use our high combat abilities, it doesn''t make sense.


    Asmodeus also said that his consciousness was too good for destruction.


    If the ratio of instinct to reason is seven to three, or eight to two, then the traditional Franc is given by freely changing the ratio according to the opponent and the situation.


    If you can win by strengthening your instincts, you can do so, and if the opponent is good at intertwining your hands, you can fight by strengthening your reason.


    It''s not as easy as it sounds.Originally, it was something that she would cultivate over the long and long life of an adventurer in the future.


    But now I''m here.


    There was a [Black Mage] who was born a little earlier than her and had been an adventurer for a little longer.


    I can''t move like her, but I can lend her wisdom so that her actions don''t end with a burning blade.


    Goria''s axe motion was hindered by the rock slab approaching from the left and right.From now on, it was too late to intercept Mr. Fran.


    That''s why Goliath threw away his axe without hesitation.


    "Until I hit you with my fist!"


    When it comes to straight-forward battles, you won''t need my support or Yosuke''s support.


    We should direct that amount of consciousness elsewhere on the battlefield.


    Leslie, the [Wizard], was wary of me. First of all, she prioritized the development of a clear resistance (Resist), so she hadn''t been able to enter this situation 30 seconds after the start of the match.


    It''s necessary to deal with me.Without this, time would have arisen when black magic could not even think.


    In addition, I can sew gaps between resistance (resist) and apply magic by manipulating magic power.


    That''s why Leslie was so polite.


    Originally, this meant that I would add [Black Mage] to my crew.


    No matter how good your opponent is, you can''t use it to your full potential and support your allies.


    The changes in the times and various conditions were piling up, and the [Black Magician] of this era was treated coldly - but weakening was a nuisance.


    Then, the time came to settle the clash of fists and fists established by our plan.


    There will be no fighting.


    A blow.


    That''s the end of it.


    The right fist of Goria, a giant who bounces back at the blow of a giant, and the strange arm of Fran, a girl who destroys everything, clash head-on.


    Immediately after the dull sound of meat and flesh, bones and bones clashing together, the surrounding rock slabs crumbled and blew away.


    I couldn''t bear the impact of the two clashes.


    The dusty wind swirls and often covers both of them.


    When it clears up, there it is.


    He waved his fist and stood-- [Destroyer] There was only Fran''s figure.


    A screaming voice rises from part of the audience seat.


    A huge flying object was crashing against the wall.


    - Mr. Goliath.


    Did the right arm fly off a thousand times? Magic particles leaked from him.


    ¡±Wow... you''ve refreshed your strength.¡±


    His entire body was scattered with particles, and the remaining dimples on the walls illustrated the extent of the impact.


    Fran immediately left and came back to us after seeing Mildret approaching us while receiving a [slowdown].


    Leslie, who had prepared the magic to stop it, unleashed the windblade, which Melania uses as an axe to prevent.


    Instead of seeing the blade of the wind, I put an axe out to protect Mr. Fran, but that was the form I had achieved.


    "Leslie"


    Jack opens his mouth as he watches a series of attacks.


    Yeah.


    "Resistance (resist) per theo." I don''t know what to say...... Leme was doing it..... "


    Perfect Resistance (Full Resist). It doesn''t matter, but I can''t match Leme''s accuracy.


    You, too.


    "What''s remarkable about that is the idea of establishing it as an invisible defensive wall because of black magic"


    The perfect resistance (full resist) that I thought of as a holeless resistance (resist) was to expand [black magic before startup] around me.


    The magic power that gave the order became magic, but until it hit the target, black magic and white magic were only invisible magic formulas.


    Therefore, by circling the magic formula around yourself, it can produce the same result as the resistance (resist) of "unfolding magic power and preventing the magic power of others".


    If you surround yourself with water or flame, you will get the same effect, but your vision and movement will be blocked.


    Even so, since the required technical level is high, it is not worth imitating unless it is invisible like black magic and the surgeon can move freely.


    Then do it with black magic.


    Jack''s words are short.


    As Merlin did in the original dungeon, the excellent [Wizard] can handle white magic as well as black magic.


    However, as she described herself as unwelcome, she seemed to be poorly qualified.


    But I know.


    Fulcus told me about the swordsman [Cutting Knight] against the [Black Mage], who had low combat abilities.


    You are trained to the limit of a talentless human being.


    I''m not the only one who''s made such an effort.


    "...... will be light."


    Leslie''s lips are a little loose as she strains her eyebrows.


    "Hurry up."


    "I haven''t had a moisturizer in a long time."


    "That''s fine."


    A jackpot party where Leslie unleashes total resistance (Full Resist) to get Theo back on the ground.


    The rais party returns and Yos-kun examines Mr. Fran''s strange skills.


    She looks fine, but her fists seem to be taking too much damage.


    I''ll have you healed by Yoskun''s white magic.


    "You won, Franc."


    "Nh... thanks to everyone"


    Ms. Fran nodded as Mr. Wraith said without turning his gaze away.


    As usual, Jack''s bow technique was troublesome.


    Even though Wraith had shot down the [Water Blade], there were still many arrows that reached the ice wall.


    Once, Yosu-kun''s white magic technique strengthened his physical abilities, but according to my enhanced movement speed, the arrows came to his head.


    The rain of arrows has stopped.


    "Mill, join the two of you and protect them."


    Mildret, still under the influence of the [slowdown], nodded and headed for Leslie and Theo.


    We understand each other''s thoughts.


    By surrounding herself with Perfect Resist, Theo''s archery would not only enter the battlefield.


    [Speed reduction] will also play, so Mildret will act as a shield to protect both of them.


    As Mr. Leslie said, his total resistance (Full Resist) doesn''t work like I do.


    Since his magic power was incredible, he would be able to prevent my black magic for a while, but it wouldn''t last much longer.


    In that short time, Jack thinks it''s enough.


    I think it''s about time I got mad, too.


    Mr. Wraith licked his upper lip.With a militant smile, he pulled out the Holy Sword.


    As Jack spun his bow around his waist, it was fixed with a snap sound.


    The parts of the bow that jump out from both sides of the waist don''t even look like wings.


    Shortly after, he pulled out his sword.


    Yes, Jack was both an archer and a swordsman.


    ¡°You guys are a great party. But we are the last to win.That pile is the only way to show the world what the greatest heroes look like. "


    This All Heaven Festival competition has once again attracted attention, and the best adventurers are unknown. - [Indomitable Hero] Altreit.


    But that''s not enough for Jack.


    Once, due to the rise of the [Storm Hero] loved by the Wind Spirit, his achievements were not duly appreciated by the world.


    And this time, Lukifel, the best demon king who left the world''s most powerful name and disappeared from the stage in that state, will participate in the final match.


    I don''t want to say it this way, but even so, Altreito''s name is still vague.


    Ignorant people say, "Who? ''And he inclined his neck, and some of those who were heartless proclaimed,'' It is not worthy of the final battle. ''


    Jack''s party is trying to prove it.


    By winning here and advancing to the final match.


    I''m trying to prove that I don''t need the blessing of the Spirit to reach the battle that determines the strongest in the world.


    He tirelessly mastered various attributes and tried to show the world that there was a great hero at the top of the world, and that he was really amazing.


    ¡°It''s hot, Mr. Jack. Ugh... but I see... that''s it.I''ve noticed that too, so let''s burn a little bit of extra trouble today. "


    Mr. Wraith has something to tell Mr. Jack.


    "I''m not giving up this path."


    "You don''t have to give up. I''ll do whatever I want."


    Two [Heroes] rushed out at the same time.

 276 275 Lace Partyâ—‡ vs. Jack Party 3/Tenacious Real Statue

    The second stage of the All Day Festival competition, the "White Team" final match.


    Our rais party clashed with the World Ranked Eighth [Ten Bows of Heroes] Jack Party.


    At the beginning, the plan was well fitted, and Goria-san was successfully withdrawn from the [Heavy Armor Warrior].


    [Destroyer] Even though Fran''s right arm was severely injured, he was able to create an advantage in terms of the number of people.


    While Yosuke, the [White Demon Master], was healing her wounds, the battle situation began to change.


    The [Hero] of both parties rushed out with their swords in one hand.


    But naturally, it wasn''t a one-time fight against only sword moves.


    The Hero was because everyone had the ability to be called a magic warrior.


    Wraith, who had signed up with the main body of the Water Spirit, had the magic of the water attribute.


    Refusing to sign up to the Spirit, Jack uses magic of all attributes.


    Exercisable individually.


    Water blades and ice clumps hit Jack, and soil clumps and heat prevent them.


    If Jack released the windblade, Rais-kun would block it with an ice wall.


    As they cast their magic into each other, they broke through each other and eventually --- the two swords met.


    The sound of the swordshield echoed across the field, and the gaze of the two heroes crossed.


    Several times, a high-pitched sound resounded. The two of them were fighting at the distance of the sword.


    Although Mr. Wraith struggled despite his physical disadvantages, Jack was still better with his pure sword technique.


    It''s a straight sword that doesn''t suit your stubborn attitude.


    "Yes, yes, I''ve been taught by men you know."


    In response to Jack''s unspoken message, "I feel the face of [Unyielding Valiant] Altreito", Reis-kun smiled bitterly.


    Mr. Reyes truly respects his father.


    Too much of that emotion used to distort his thoughts and keep him away from true heroes.


    But now he takes Altreit''s feelings seriously.


    The idea of trying to recreate the Father''s path, even by contempting the Spirit, has been abandoned.


    It doesn''t seem to be well communicated to Jack.


    Because he also deeply admires [Unyielding Valiant].


    "I''ve learned from him, too."


    To Mr. Jack''s Holy Sword.


    The magic is swirling.


    Released.


    "---!?"


    It was a momentary event.


    I heard a storm blowing.


    And it was the hero on our side who was blown up and crashed into the wall.


    That was Aerial''s [Storm Hero] -No.


    It is a powerful magic that is close to the Spiritual Spirit of the Infinite Wind [Ranshou].


    The violence that unleashes the storm.


    I can only think of a wizard who can make this happen without the help of spirits.


    No, the other one.


    There was a human who had become the underlying magic of the wind.


    [Unyielding Warrior] Altreito-san.


    The most handsome hero standing on top of the world without being chosen by the spirits.


    "This is the power of what you threw away - Wraith."


    Jack''s words.


    Rais-kun laughed militantly as he dropped his magic power to reproduce the bleeding from his head.


    Oh, yeah.


    I care about him, but we have a fight to concentrate on.


    Except for the brave, there were still three battle-scarred adventurers.


    One of them was [Wizard of Vision] Leslie, the [Wizard of Seven Colors], who was next to Merlin.


    His tremendous skill had not been demonstrated because he was completely resisting my black magic (Full Resist).


    By circulating an unfavorable black or white magic, he protects himself and his allies from my magic power.


    One of them is said to be the second most powerful archer in the world in a pure bow technique that does not use magic. [Must-have Archer] Theo.


    I knew that he was a threat, so I had [blank] pinched right away.


    One of the world''s greatest masters, but he can''t show off his skills without pulling the bow.


    However, it was also cancelled because it entered Leslie''s resistance (resist) space.


    Finally, Mildred, the [Strong Paladin] from the former Knights.


    With her combat experience, she is an excellent knight in both attack and defense.


    I was now a shield to protect Leslie and Theo.


    Her defenses are often likened to fortresses.


    Without much breakthrough or strategy, we won''t be able to get rid of her.


    The Jack Party is the party structure of the royal road in the dungeon assuming delivery.


    It is extremely popular due to its definite strength and charm, but on the other hand - it is weak in my hands.


    For example, the Phoenix Party, ranked fourth in the world, struggled against the charm of the succubi in the fifth tier of the Demon King''s Castle.


    Because I lacked the magic power to resist (Resist) or the [White Demon Leader], I could struggle with unusual enemies.


    In this day and age, the unusual enemy itself is less in demand, so there are still few parties to add [White Demon Master] to the adventurer......


    Anyway.


    Even if the Demon King''s army staff were to be entrusted to the [Black Mage], it would only be unlucky for them if three out of five of them were not immune.


    That''s what the [Black Mage] was supposed to do.


    Support [Title (Job)] that does its best to prevent the enemy from exerting its full power.


    "Our leader wins." We''re going to win. "


    I''ve already worked out a plan, and I''ve already shared it with my people.


    Goria was a big hit, but the opponent was already getting back up.


    Even if it collapses, it will not completely collapse. As an adventurer in battle, I didn''t mean to underestimate the thickness, but it was still troublesome.


    "I''m counting on you, guys."


    Each of the three responded to my voice.


    The demonic [White Demon Master] Yoskun and Cyclops half [Miner] Melania said, "Yes!¡± [Destroyer] Fran replied cheerfully, nodding slightly.


    The state of war is set in motion.


    Melania sat on one knee and put up a shield.


    Protect me and Yos-kun from the enormous bulwark.


    Fran jumped out of the shadow.


    No matter how hard Mildret''s defense is, Fran destroys it.


    That''s what we believe.


    Normally, Mr. Leslie''s magic would intercept my enemies, but now I''m on alert for my black magic.


    Being vigilant, I''m constantly releasing black magic.


    Even though I refined my magic powers, I didn''t hit with black magic.


    That''s why Leslie can''t solve her total resistance.


    The effort and power consumption are different between continuing the magic once created and erasing it and recreating it from scratch.


    As for Leslie, I didn''t want to untie her (Full Resist) resistance just because I relaxed my attack a bit.


    If it''s something to solve, my black magic might hit me and my people again.


    That concern is true, and on top of that, I don''t cast black magic.


    His magic power continues to be consumed just in case.


    In the meantime, I can accumulate magic power for my later black magic.


    But this plan will not last forever.


    While deploying Perfect Resist, Leslie was still working on her magic.


    It''s much slower than usual, but I''m still working on it.


    In other words, this is what happens.


    Before the world''s best wizards could exit the three of us, they developed enough magic power to attack.


    We defeated the Human Stronghold Mildret, dealt with the arrows of a rare archer, and drove the three of them out.


    "Ahhhh!!"


    Moments.


    An arrow pierced Yos'' right hand.


    He protected me from Theo''s attack.


    Yos-kun!


    It''s okay, this much!


    By entrusting Melania to act as a shield, it is impossible to shoot Yosuke and I from the front.


    If you were a regular archer, that would be the end, but Theo was second in the world for his magic bow skill.


    This accuracy is achieved by shooting with the target invisible.


    Besides, it wasn''t a single shot.


    Fran-chan!


    Melania shouted.


    From the live voice, it turned out that Theo''s arrows were hitting Fran in succession.


    She seemed to be taking it all down with her right flank, but--no way.


    Fran''s physical abilities were incredible.


    Whether you''re a skilled archer or a fast-running archer, it''s hard to focus on her.


    No matter how good Theo was at bowing, it couldn''t be so easy to shoot out the [Destroyer], who had a natural talent for winning in the end.


    That means there is more to this reality than skill.


    If what I''m thinking is true, it''s terrible. [M]


    [Destroyer] is strong anyway. Sometimes you act out of common sense to be drawn to victory.


    If Fran is taking all the arrows with his right arm, it''s the closest he can get to victory.


    Fran''s instinct was to see the way to victory by darting into enemies with a sight of damage.


    It was likely that Ms. Theo was pushing herself into a situation where she had to make such a choice.


    If you''re shooting at Fran''s path to victory.


    If only he had the power to shoot a bow after reading even the actions of [Destroyer], which can''t be measured by reason.


    His senses are extremely special and extraordinary, far outstripping those of ordinary people.


    Eighth place in a party of tens of thousands of adventurers. The strongest of the top ten.


    Of course, I couldn''t do it with one rope.


    I won''t change the plan.


    Keep up with the battle situation by relying on the voice of the live situation.


    Fran confronts Mildret.


    With countless arrows piercing her, Fran waved his strange arm.


    Mr. Mildred prevented it with his shield. It was not blown away, and it was slightly retracted.


    Theo''s aim shifted to me again when the bending arrows attacked.


    Yosu-kun applies white magic to himself, and uses his physical abilities and sturdiness, which are the characteristics of his race, to knock down arrows from time to time and play them from time to time.


    He seemed to feel that he was somewhere halfway there.


    Not that I had the physical ability to stand out as a demon, but the [position (job)] I woke up to was [White Demon Master].


    But that''s not true.


    He was a [White Demon Leader] who could fight.


    It''s not just about healing and supporting your peers.


    If I applied white magic to myself, I could use the power of the demon to attack and defend myself.


    I was able to fight, act as a shield, heal, and strengthen myself.


    His path to a versatile athlete who can help his fellow players in any situation is open to him.


    ~ ~ ~ ~


    "Melania, please keep up the good work." Thanks to you standing in front of me, I can handle the arrows somehow. "


    Yos-kun says.


    We had no choice but to watch Fran''s assault, and Melania was feeling helpless because of Theo''s bursts of fire that threatened us.


    In a nutshell, he seemed to recognize that his role was necessary for victory.


    Um, yeah!


    Because Melania exists as a giant wall, Theo''s arrows come to draw curves rather than straight lines.


    Yos-kun''s reaction was in time to sacrifice speed.


    What''s wrong with the opponent? Unite your forces and take action to bridge the gap.


    But the enemy had the same plan.


    --Mr. Fran...


    It seems that she is attacking Mr. Mildred.


    "It wasn''t a wound that would heal in that time." Maybe that''s why... "


    Yosu-kun looked anxious as he flashed an arrow with the [White Demon Master''s] staff.


    I wonder if Goliath is just going to get killed.


    Mildred''s voice seemed to be heard.


    Although it was healed, it was far away and there were countless arrows from Sio.


    From the age of ten, Fran had an unexpected offensive power, but the main thing was his right hand.


    I could imagine a warrior with a broken main weapon.


    It wasn''t strange that the breakthrough force had been cut. Rather, it was a matter of course.


    "... disturb"


    That''s why I''m standing here.


    The battle between the two of you is likely to continue.


    As Raid also saw, Fran didn''t give up even though his strange arm was broken, and [Werewolf Leader] bit Marcosias'' throatpipe.


    Her sense of smell and obsession with victory is tremendous.


    He was an enemy then, but now he''s a reliable and trustworthy ally.


    "Leme-san...?"


    Yos-kun has a strange look on his face.


    "It''s all right, maneuver to the end."


    "... yes!"


    I touched my cheek with the hand of someone who didn''t have a cane to check my expression.


    Apparently, I was laughing a little.


    Of course, I''m here to win, and I''m not happy to pick up a pinch.


    But still.


    As adventurer fans, it is a pleasure for the Royal Roadmakers to exceed their expectations.


    On top of that, we...


    "Everyone, Mr. Leslie ''s--"


    He opened his mouth again, as if to inherit my words. [M]


    "©¤ Magic power has accumulated."


    It was like a meteorite.


    Is it a combination of fire and earth magic?


    Burning boulders fall from above.


    Melania throws away her shield and covers herself over us.


    Impact and bang, and light and heat.


    The senses up, down, left and right are disturbed, and the universe dances like a piece of paper or something stirred by the wind.


    Rolls to the ground with shattered field fragments, desperately waking up a shivering body.


    I managed to check the situation in my vision, which was so swaying that I had the illusion that the eyeballs themselves were rotating.


    Part of the field was heavily depressed and blackened.


    No sign of Melania.


    I left.


    "...... It''s too soon for the movement of the crowd." Was this already woven? "


    Along with Leslie''s murmur, a rain of light and heat pours over my head.


    On the verge of being penetrated by a hot line, someone was scratching my body.


    Yos-kun.


    Thanks to him carrying me like a gust of wind, the heat line stays on melting the earth. [M]


    As Melania-san did, I''ll protect you too!


    Ahh!


    Yosuke skillfully evaded attacks from the Windblade and the freezing of his feet.


    Many of Mr. Theo''s arrows pierced his body, but Yoskun couldn''t stop.


    The wall of fire rose.


    The wall evolves into an enclosure without Yos-kun having missed the plane that stopped for a moment.


    The heat made me hesitate to jump in.


    His judgment was quick.


    I believe you, Leme-san.


    "I know."


    Yos-kun looked straight at me and said: [M]


    Without hesitation, he nods and returns a fuzzy smile.


    And then Yos-kun threw me.

 277 276 Lace Partyâ—‡ vs. Jack Party 4/Deep Sea Shake

    Shortly thereafter, a thunderstorm fell from the sky, and magic particles scattered a few seconds later.


    Yos-kun''s Magic Body (Avatar) collapsed.


    When I take my passive and roll, I keep running. [M]


    I managed to avoid the wind blade that hit the landing site and rolled the water blade to avoid it.


    The ground is frozen and one leg is entangled.


    Remove the cane and cut off the ankle without hesitation.


    I jumped with one foot and managed to escape the explosion magic.


    The arrow pierces the body.


    It was a fatal wound, but it deviated from the magic organs and, fortunately, my head was safe.


    As long as the brain that can think and the organs that make it magical are safe.


    "... you didn''t make it in time?"


    That was Mr. Leslie''s last words.


    The last black magic I unleashed exceeded his total resistance (Full Resist), and [blank] was inserted into the thoughts of all three adventurers.


    I don''t care if the effect is a short time before I leave. [M]


    My fellow [Destroyer] will take care of it.


    And don''t worry about the battles between the remaining [Heroes].


    Our battles may have seemed out of place to some, but everyone who believed in their people, bought time, and fought for their people, even though they were hurt, was a brave (hero) to me.


    This result was attracted by the indifferent stickiness of a rookie party that has not established the appearance that it should be.


    I don''t want to leave.


    Still, I could leave it to Mr. Wraith.


    He is no longer a boy trapped in a false statue of a brave man.


    On top of that, I know exactly what you mean.


    After all, the last thing we need to do is win.


    ¡ó


    The other three at the jackpot party are all pulled out by Franc.


    At the same time, Leme-san''s magic body (avatar) had reached its limit and collapsed.


    The flesh of Franc, who tried to join me, changed into magic particles scattered about.


    The damage accumulated in the series of battles against Goria, Theo''s arrows, and Mildred must have exceeded the limit.


    All that''s left is me and Jack.


    Jack has no water blade, no icing, and no basic attacks with water attributes.


    The only thing left to do was to pay attention to the places you use it, such as large-scale magic that involves allies.


    My companion has now left the room.


    "... you''ve got a wonderful companion."


    "I know, I know."


    I''m not surprised by Jack''s face. It is in the world of battles that we do not know what will happen.


    It''s just that admiration is oozing in.


    Even though the companions who had suffered together had a [Black Mage] in former fourth place, they were all eliminated before the rookie party.


    That''s what he sees, and he praises my people.


    "However, only one of us can fulfill the trust entrusted to us."


    "I know that, too."


    Each of us believes that our heroes will win.


    But only one side actually wins.


    Jack falls down for a moment.


    "I did a terrible thing. You had a gift to be like him."


    Raid mainly used wind magic until the end.


    Just like my father.


    I don''t like those who make fun of my dad, and I can''t help feeling sorry that my dad decided to retire when he was just born and the timing fell to second place.


    I thought my father would have come back first in the next year without me, but I also knew that the world would not allow such [what if].


    That''s why I tried to prove it.


    Because I''m a brave man who doesn''t rely on spirits. It has nothing to do with that.


    I wanted to prove to them that you''re the ones who made a fool of my father, who arrived at me by tireless efforts to make people climb to heights.


    But all I wanted to do was follow my father''s trajectory, and I was lost.


    Not Fenie, but Benu and the [Immortal Devil], who reminded me of it.


    "You don''t know the difference between me and you."


    What''s the difference?


    It''s the Spirit (Undine)


    I''ll call it.


    "---!?"


    At the next moment, the field was filled with water.


    There were breath-takers and spectators who were close to screaming, but this water could not reach them.


    "... this is..."


    Jack was talking, and the Magic Body (Avatar) continued to breathe.


    Yes, this is water, not water.


    "Is that good, boy?" This spirit technique-- "


    - It''s okay. I need your help right here.


    Nnh...!! Eh, eh, of course.


    Undine uttered a muffled voice, but then quieted down.


    Certainly, it is not yet fully handled. Besides, I wanted to keep the trump card hidden until the last minute.


    But this is good to defeat this person (,,,,).


    Rather than reason, this is emotion.


    It''s called ''Deep Sea Shaking''.


    Deep down, huh?


    The four major attributes are only human perceptions.


    For example, among the powers of the spirits that govern the space, only the wind attribute can be reproduced to ordinary people.


    The fire attribute of the "flame of the gods" is the authority of "destruction" in the form of incineration.


    The deeply windy attribute of "Sky Boxyard" is the authority of "editing", which is already a rationale for the continuity of space.


    The deep water attribute "Deep Sea Shake" is the power of "creation" to simulate the birth of life.


    Even in the depths of the Earth attribute, there is a special power that can temporarily ignore the rules of this world.


    There are dragons in this sea.


    That''s what I''ve decided.


    A dragon''s head on a snake''s body. A fantasy creature that is said to swim in the sky.


    That''s how many of them are born in the depths of this depth and attack Jack.


    What the hell is the same or more magic power that hit Benuu in Raid''s final match?


    "My father wasn''t chosen by the spirits." But I did my best to be the best. "


    "Oh, yes! How hard that is! How wonderful it is! To make it known to the world--"


    "We were chosen (,,,,,,,,)"


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    "I''m not going to deny your way. In fact, it was ranked eighth in the world. But I''ve noticed it."


    Have you noticed?


    It''s called a spirit--it''s my sixth companion.


    "The sixth fellow..."


    One dragon is blown away by a storm.


    I ride on the back of a newly spawned dragon.


    "I think it''s good to admire it." I''m the same. But we can''t be [Indomitable Warriors], and we shouldn''t try to be. If it''s the same, you can watch the video from the past. "


    "Then who are you trying to be!"


    Jack uses water magic to move faster.


    We escaped the dragon''s siege and approached us.


    But I had already lost one arm.


    They ate us when we broke through the siege. The magic leak had already begun.


    I stood my sacred sword and turned to him with the dragon.


    "It''s easy. If you admire the greatest brave, you can only aspire to one thing."


    As we rip through the water, we aim for each other and wield all the power that remains for a moment''s crossing.


    His sword approaches.


    My sword goes towards him.


    And screaming.


    "--You ''re going to be more brave than that!"


    The head of a dragon made of water fell, and its flesh was torn to pieces.


    Jack''s chest is engraved with a slash.


    You don''t have to look back. His body is falling apart.


    "... I see. I see." First place is the pinnacle of the world. If you''re just trying to be like him, you''re in the best position. ¡±


    "I''m not saying that''s a bad idea." I would really like to stand on the top if I stand with my people. "


    Even more so than the best brave.


    It seemed like Jack was laughing. And he continued to say these words.


    "--That''s right, I''d like to see it too."


    Unravel the depths.


    The fantasy creatures manifested in this world by spirit magic, and the deep sea that allows them to be born, will disappear.


    And the [Ten Bow Heroes] were also scattered into glowing particles.


    Well, you should be looking at me.


    Nevertheless, it is about him that he himself will, as far as possible, sharpen his strength more than ever.


    That''s good. That''s good.


    I mean it, it''s worth it.


    By winning today''s battle, we''ll be the first to prove ourselves.


    An adventurer led by [Indomitable Warrior].


    A monster led by the most powerful demon king.


    Fight them.

 278 277,â—‡ that morning.

    The final stage of the All Heaven Festival competition is held in the city where the "Difficult Demon King Castle" is located.


    The venue itself is the "Demon King Castle".


    We entered the city two days before the raisin party. [M]


    It seems that the other four will take the same accommodation, but I have a room in the dormitory as an official of the Demon King Castle, so I will go back there.


    The days of the Phoenix Party were days of travel.


    So there was no such thing as my own house or room. Some adventurers have houses and villas, but we didn''t.


    When I became an official of the Demon King''s Castle, I was given a room and it became my third "place to go".


    One thing, of course, is my parents'' home.


    The second is the master''s house. When the original dungeon appeared, the master disappeared rather than paying for the house, so even if I visited the land where the house was, there was nothing left.


    "The third is the dormitory room..."


    If you think about it, I think you''re doing some kind of sorry thing in this room.


    Not until we defeated the Phoenix Party.


    But then I went on a business trip to the city where the ''Dungeon of the Beginning'' was.


    After that, I was able to spend a lot of time in Raid-related battles.


    When Raid was finished, the original dungeon investigation decided to return to the area.


    It is also an all-day festival competition.


    If there''s a mind in the room, say, "Are you really a resident here?" Isn''t that what you''re saying? "


    Final stage, on the day of the event.


    When I woke up in bed in the morning, I thought about it with my dull head.


    A beautiful vampire with golden hair sleeps next to her.


    It is no exaggeration to say that I have a life now because of this person. [M]


    It was Mira. She was also the [Four Heavenly Kings] [Vampire Queen] of the [Difficult Demon King Castle].


    My first contractor as Remegeton.


    He''s an important person to me as Leme.


    She says our relationship is sofre.


    The sight of her beside her as she leaked her breath sparkles with anxiety that she might be having a convenient dream.


    It seems like you can watch for hours, and you wake up thinking of something slightly disgusting.


    He was already waiting for me when he got dressed in an easy-to-move clothes and left the entrance to the dormitory.


    "Good morning, Forus."


    When he called, he lowered his head.


    [Dark Mage of the Horns] Remegeton had three direct reports.


    [Black Explorer] Folas was one of them.


    With Minotaur''s [Black Mage], his skills were remarkable.


    A silent worker who was greeted by the [Pruning Knight] full Casuarin party in the All Heaven Festival competition.


    He hired Raid, but then we started running together in the morning.


    There is another participant in the run.


    We ran lightly along the road to the girls'' dormitory. [M]


    He was waiting for us in front of the girls'' dorm. [M]


    Growing spiral horns from her forehead, she is a beauty with unicorns in her ancestors.


    It is characterized by thin, fluffy hair with a thin purple dye on it, and a thin patented eye in the shape of a smile.


    A [trainer] who can travel between the figure of man and the figure of Centaur.


    [Horn Poet] Amdusias.


    She was invited to the [Demon King] Lucifer Party, and she was directly subordinate to the Demon King during the All Heaven Festival competition.


    Good morning ~. It feels like it''s been a while ~


    "That''s right.... what?"


    When I noticed that there was another one beside Amdusias, I rolled my eyes.


    The person had previously refused to run because they thought the morning was weak.


    Lamia, a species with a snake''s lower body in the upper part of the human body. My hair, scales and skin are white, but today I''m wearing a patchy fabric to cover it.


    "It''s been a long time, Chief of Staff." I was looking forward to greeting you at this time. ¡±


    I can''t check her eyes. Because I always hide it with a bandage.


    The [Assassin] with the Petrified Eye was called like this.


    [Assassin of the Demon Eye] Bothis, and.


    She also participated in the All Heaven Festival competition. [Queen of Vampires] Carmilla Party.


    As long as excellent employees are highly regarded and proud, it is difficult to do not seem to be a boss.


    "I see, it''s been a long time.... oh yeah." I''m sorry that we didn''t get to work together very much, even though we''re all friends. "


    Then everyone looked strange.


    "What do you have to apologize for ~? Because Chief of Staff Sun found us who couldn''t shine anywhere else, we were at such a big event."


    Amdusius said, and Forus and Bothis nodded.


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    When we recruited men for the Raid Battle, all we wanted was [someone who was willing to defeat a brave man].


    The three of them, and the [Heroic] Ellie Party, felt it.


    That''s how we won with Raid, but we haven''t been like bosses since.


    But for the three of them, what I adopted is the important event that leads to now.


    "... hahaha. That''s good. Ahh, yeah, then it''s time to run."


    I was somewhat happy about it, and at the same time it was shining brightly, and I turned forward in a hurry. [M]


    "Chief of Staff Sun, even though you''re so gruesome in battle, you''re usually cute ~"


    "Don''t look at your boss like that."


    "Even Bothis-chan, I was impressed by the game of Chief of Staff Sun and came today ~"


    "... stop it. If Lord Carmilla asks you, your life will be in danger."


    I''ll shine again ~


    "I don''t understand... I don''t understand the horror of Lord Carmilla..."


    It seems that something happened to Botis when he teamed up with Mira-san.


    Folas, who seemed to be running silently, laughed for a moment.


    It''s short, but we don''t have the sloppiness of others.


    I hope we can become more trustworthy friends after this tournament.


    With that in mind, I worked on my morning workout.


    ¡ó


    When I scratched a pleasant sweat and went back to the room, I heard the sound of oil bouncing from the kitchen.


    At the same time, it has a good smell that stimulates the appetite.


    Head to the living room.


    Mira, with her hair tied to a ponytail, was wearing an apron to make breakfast.


    Good morning, Leme-san.


    Yeah, good morning.


    I can cook right away, so please sweat it out after meals.


    Ahahah, yes, I will.


    Wipe off only the sweat with a towel.


    I poured water from the jug into the cup and gulped it down.


    Sit down on a chair at the dining table and put on a video board (TV).


    It''s a news show.


    At last, the final stage of the All Heaven Festival competition will take place today! The four most powerful active parties gathered on the special stage of the "Difficult Demon King Castle"! Challenge the legendary mighty! Who will be the strongest in the world at this historic event for all adventurer fans?


    Today, I will confront all the legends we once admired.

 279 278 With boilingâ—‡ courage.

    The news featured four parties, including a rais party that beat the Bai team.


    Next, the legendary mighty.


    The most powerful demon king and the world-class monsters he recognized for his prowess.


    [Indomitable Brave] Party.


    And somehow, there will be special guests.


    A few hours later, I wonder if they''re confronting them.


    It''s not like it''s not realistic.


    What is this?


    Nervous? Excited?


    I wonder if it deviates.


    I can''t wait. I can''t wait.


    Yes, it''s done.


    I''ll have Mira-san''s breakfast.


    It''s still delicious.


    What do you say?


    "It''s delicious. The food at the inn was delicious, but... what do you mean, Mira-san''s food... is it nice?" I''m sorry, I can''t say well. "


    Mira-san blinked her eyes and then dyed her cheeks.


    "No, I''m very happy." Um, Leme-san.... "


    Hmm?


    ¡°For example, would you be happy to eat this dish every day?¡±


    There is tension in Mira-san''s face.


    "That would be happy, but it would be hard to cook every day, and I think it''s time I started cooking too." After this tournament, you should be able to make time for it.... "


    Originally, my sense of cooking was devastating, and I was kicked out of the kitchen immediately, both when I was master and when I tried to cook with Mira-san.


    While cooking may not be a must-have skill, eating out and cooking together may not be easy on your wallet.


    There''s no harm in being able to cook.


    I''m sorry to have to rely on Mira who works at the same workplace.


    We''re both busy because we''re the same.


    "Fufufu"


    Looking at Mira-san, she was smiling like a child with a red face.


    I must have said something strange.


    "No, fufu, it looks like Leme-san." And so am I. "


    Same?


    "If Leme-san says" delicious "every day, I think that would be very happy."


    Your breath stops and your chest bounces.


    Unlike the exhilaration of battle, this high-pitched sound of the heart easily takes away the ordinary heart from me.


    Somehow I couldn''t look her in the face, so I overstepped the spot by pretending to concentrate on my meal.


    However, she noticed that Mira-san''s gaze was facing the video board (TV) from time to time.


    After meals.


    A little early, but I''m leaving. [M] There are about two places I''d like to stop before I join my people.


    ¡°Have you forgotten anything?¡±


    ¡°Yeah, it''s okay. I checked it over and over again.¡±


    In addition to the registration certificate with the magic body (avatar) information, I also needed the main body of the weapon.


    Even if I was supposed to have a magic sword in the magic body (avatar), if the main body did not possess the magic sword, the information would not be reproduced.


    Otherwise, multiple humans could wield the same demon sword at the same time.


    In the case of the Holy Sword, such injustice was not established in the first place, but the applicable rules were the same.


    That''s why I don''t forget to equip the Holy Sword my father gave me.


    Above my head, a black chick that only I could see was sleeping.


    It was the Dark of Spirits.


    Well then, let''s go.


    Yeah, I''m going.


    Please do your best.


    I''ll do my best.


    "And--"


    Mira-san came close to me. [M]


    In an instant, you can feel her body temperature and scent.


    The red eyes that seemed to be swallowing passed right next to her, and she could see that her glossy lips touched her ears.


    "I''m sorry (...,...,...)"


    Yeah, that''s what Carmilla said.


    The Carmilla party was unable to advance to the final stage.


    I lost the battle with the Wraith Party.


    She admits that properly.


    On top of that, he has my wholehearted support.


    However, not all emotions have been sorted out.


    It seems that vivid memories may not disappear from your head even when you are old.


    The more serious you are, the more memories of defeat will not get stuck in your brain and disappear.


    Repentance that makes you want to scream is not digested like food, but makes you peek in the face at the moment.


    I haven''t been able to digest it yet, I''m complaining that it''s still here.


    That''s Mira-san, isn''t it?


    That''s why I laughed.


    I sincerely regret that I couldn''t get into the strongest decision. I''m sure she''ll be stronger in the future.


    "I''m greedy." I''m not going to give up any of the positions I got from Leme-san. "


    I once told Mira-san.


    She''s a benefactor, a buddy, a friend... and a rival.


    "I don''t think I''ve forgotten." Mira-san is my rival. "


    Mira-san looked away and smiled militantly.


    Then, a mischievous smile appeared.


    Perhaps apart from what Leme-san just remembered, there is another position that she hasn''t given up on.


    I saw that my face had a fever again.


    Mira-san looked at my figure with satisfaction and sent me this time.


    ¡ó


    "Leme-san." Please sign. "Sign.


    When I visited Kash''s house, her sister, Maka, greeted me.


    I think Maka-san was indeed about twelve years old. She is a dog-eared girl with an active atmosphere.


    [Job title] is a [chef], and with his efforts, he can make very delicious rice.


    "Hey, Maca. You must be rude all of a sudden."


    "Um, don''t you want to decorate it at home? Hey, you want Kash too, right?"


    Cash, who was carrying the food to the table, shook his ears.


    "Leme-san''s signature...!"


    Her eyes shine.


    "Ahahah, I''ll write as much as I want."


    "Oh no! I''d like to decorate my shop too, would you?"


    Was Maka helping out at a restaurant she knew to support her family''s finances?


    "I don''t mind, but can you decorate it..."


    When I was smiling bitterly, Maka said, "It''s okay!¡± He clenched his fists.


    "Ten-kai, I left a fuchiokatsu-do!" If I show you the video of the guy I''m working on, I''ll say, "It''s hot!" I was crying. "


    The one I''m working on right now is the All Heaven Festival Competition.


    "... I see. I''m so glad about that."


    I remained a [Black Mage]. I got the sword, started fighting while my friends understood my support, and started taking part in my own battles, unlike during the Phoenix Party.


    [Position (Job)] has not changed.


    Thanks to my people, we are winning.


    But I see.


    It would be nice if you could see our battles and feel the heat in the chest of someone you''ve never met.


    "Ahh, Lemesha!" It''s back! Wow! "


    Kash''s sister, Mia, rushes over to find me.


    "Shit! Hmm, I thought you weren''t coming anymore!"


    Kash''s younger brother, Nut-kun, also looked somewhat happy.


    Oh my gosh, before long, Lemme-san is a big hit at home.


    Everyone''s mother, Mr. Hazel, said with a smile.


    And my secretary, the girl, came to me after she had finished preparing the table.


    He is a serious and good boy when he does his job properly.


    Ah, um, Leme-san


    Yeah.


    "Welcome back...!"


    When I saw Kash''s smile, my heart was still warm, and my smile leaked naturally.


    Welcome back.


    Then I had dinner with the Kash family, gave them souvenirs, and told them about the city I visited for the festival competition.


    It''s a cozy place to stay for as long as you want, but it can''t be like that today.


    I will take time out of my mind and leave you to it. [M]


    Mia and Nut-kun seemed to be lonely, but I couldn''t help it.


    "I''ll support you." Ten-kun also gave me a break, and I got a ticket for a nice seat at the Demon King''s Papa-kun''s. "


    As expected, Demon King, it seemed that you had arranged the part that I was missing from my head.


    All right, everyone in the Kash family is cheering me up.


    However, the attention of the final stage of the All Heaven Festival competition is great. If it hadn''t been for much, I wouldn''t have been able to get a spectator ticket.


    I''m an athlete, so I should have been able to negotiate around it and get a seat for my acquaintance.


    I vowed my heart to thank the Demon King next time.


    Leave the entrance of the House of Kash.


    "Leme-san...!"


    Then Kash came after me.


    What''s the matter?


    Kash tangled his hands and bent down with his face bright red.


    After a few seconds, I raised my face as if I had decided.


    "Um, um, I believe you! Leme-san--will definitely win!"


    ¨D¨D¨D¨D


    "[]/(adv, adv-to, vs) (uk) (uk) with a groan/with a groan/with a groan


    I felt something fill my chest.


    Joy, emotions, and emotions that cannot be expressed in such words are overflowing with rolls.


    Without paying attention, the emotion was about to spill out of my eyes with tears.


    "... hahaha. Curious, that''s my favorite word."


    Bend over before Kash.


    When I was kicked out of the party, I was pretending to be calm, but it was really hard. I was depressed. I was sad. I was desperate.


    In the first place I decided to aim for with Phoenix, I didn''t get the hope that even the [Black Mage] would be recognized by the public if he reached the top rank.


    I couldn''t fight through the [long and steep battle] that my master showed me.


    I couldn''t help but regret it.


    It''s like your decade''s worth has disappeared.


    I didn''t mean to give up, but it''s not like I''m hopeless if I don''t give up.


    It doesn''t hurt to stand up, it doesn''t hurt, it doesn''t hurt, it doesn''t hurt.


    That day.


    I was spurred on by Kash, who was selling his fruit so hard.


    Even with such a small child, I thought you were doing your best.


    I can''t lose, either.


    From that day on, when I look at Kash, I feel energetic.


    I naturally stroked Kash''s head.


    ¡°If you believe that, you can''t lie to me.¡±


    I''m sure they''re all the same on the battlefield.


    Everyone holds on to the expectations of the fans who are sure of their victory.


    There is no such thing as a battle (,,) in which only one side should win.


    Still, we all feel the same way.


    "I''m gonna win."


    Because it''s a world of battles.

 282 281 â—‡All Heaven Festival Final Stage "Blood War Realm Demon King Castle" 3/1st Place

    The final stage of the all-day festival competition.


    The four parties of the winners of each team are the ones who built the legend.


    These people are the ones who will intercept the winners in the final stage...!!!


    And they and they show up.


    Former world number one adventurer...... Altrette Party......!!!


    The best adventurers that inspired me to be a brave man.


    The Altruist Party is composed of [Hero] [Warrior] [Hunter] [Paladin] [Magus].


    It was a royal structure of adventurers.


    The strongest (,,,) warrior in the adventurer industry


    He was a big man in armor. There are many episodes where a quiet person is scared of his face and a small child cries when he sees him.


    Hector was a good fighter in the [Warrior] category. He was close to the [Heavy Warrior], and he was good at fighting Docin.


    He also said that he was thinking of a plan for the party.


    Wraith may have called me "Brain" at the party because he was aware that "you don''t have to be the leader to set the party''s strategy".


    It wasn''t a lie that Mr. Hector was the strongest [Warrior], and he had never lost a single battle in a strategy video.


    Of course, in a dungeon prone to turbulence, it was not uncommon for people to be blessed with the opportunity to fight on a single ride. For example, a high-ranking wizard used a wide range of magic to leave the dungeon before it was founded.


    He has never lost a one-on-one match in the Altruist Party''s massive dungeon tactics video.


    The magic bow and arrow stab without flying from the moment they are released ©¤ Silver Bow Orion player!


    All Altruist parties are supposed to be over fifty years old, but Mr. Orion seems to be in his thirties. A man in a no less beautiful shape than [actor] who watches on a video board (TV).


    Normally, even the workmanship shown in Kiza will be the same if someone like him does it.


    His bow was a magic tool that certainly caused the same phenomenon as the introduction... but it was never inevitable. And I don''t think his charm is there either.


    Instead of relying on the effects of magic tools, the Orions were using them as one of their options.


    Rather, there are many opportunities to shoot arrows normally.


    The moment an enemy, tampered with by a first-class archer attack, hides and takes him out of sight.


    Arrows are fired beyond space and enemies are shot through with an unexpected blow.


    It is not strong because it has excellent magic jig performance. His strength stands out because he is good at using magic tools.


    Maximilian, the fierce warrior who now serves as deputy commander of the Knights-- [Holy Knight]!!


    Maximilian is a strict-looking man with a white beard.


    A body that has been trained to a blessed physique. The shield is solid and flexible, and bounces back gently, not only from the front, but also from the enemy who tries to scratch our back.


    It was like the finished form of the [Paladin].


    Depending on the sense of stability of the shield, the degree of freedom of the party would change considerably.


    You''ve mastered various attributes and possessed magic that only she can use in the world ¨D Good Witch Rogestilla!


    Rogestira-san is a woman with a relaxed mouth.


    Michelle, an aerial party specialist, and Marlin, an expat party specialist, seemed to have little memory as a wizard, but she was also a wonderful wizard.


    She is one of the best sensory Magicians in the world, and if you say how sensory she is, she will achieve magic in a fluffy magic ceremony.


    For example, for black magic, you have to decide how to release [physical attack power] in [three seconds] towards [ten meters in front] with the effect of [lowering physical attack power by 10%].


    "This is a rough explanation, but it''s actually more complicated..."


    But Mr. Rogestira said, "Isn''t something nice going to happen?" It sheds magic power on my thoughts and makes them magical. "


    The more you do that Merlin, the more you say, "I don''t know why it triggers."


    Since the magic formula is fluffy, the person can''t know the effect until it is activated.


    Only one of the wizards lived under a different set of rules.


    However, basically, she uses ordinary magic, so just watching a few videos may not tell her how attractive or awesome she is.


    He was the only hero to reach the top in the world without the blessing of spirits- [Indomitable hero] Altreito!!!


    Needless to say, he was a great brave man.


    I''m not as young as Mr. Orion, but I''m still young.


    Somehow he resembled Mr. Wraith, but his hair and eyes were both brown.


    The atmosphere is calm but cheerful, and gives a sense of intimacy, like the uncle''s relatives who teach him various kinds of play.


    But once you dive into the dungeon, you''ll be the prettiest man in the world.


    Without being chosen by the Spirit or rotting, he rose steadily with his allies and stood at the pinnacle.


    The adventurers on our challenger side felt the strength of the former number one in front of them with their skin, and they were exhilarated by the battle that was about to begin.


    The Demon King was also smiling.


    But the audience''s reaction was subtle.


    No, it''s not falling down, but the calories are different.


    Many of the spectators are expecting the flamboyant work of the four spirits contractors such as Aerial, Phoenix, and Reis.


    The appearance of a party that was once in first place only in a year may not interest me.


    I can''t help it. I''m not interested in being the strongest, and it doesn''t matter if I like the face of the athlete, I came because it''s a topic, or I just came to see a friend, or why I''m watching the game.


    But...


    "Well, who?" "I don''t even know if you say first place ~" "Let the strongest Demon King out quickly, you''re the main one." "Isn''t first place always Aerialpa?" No, I''ve been in first place for one year and I''ve been doing it on the news, but it seems that I was overtaken the next year.


    It is painful and sad for him to be vomited with such heartless words.


    Mr. Wraith joined Raid because he had been listening to this kind of public opinion. Like my father, I tried to prove that my father''s way was the right way to achieve results in a battle that did not rely on the Spirit.


    When I noticed Wraith-kun''s expression getting colder, I dared to call out brightly.


    It''s all right, Mr. Wraith.


    He responds to my voice with a grudge. [M]


    "... I didn''t say anything, Ked."


    ¡°Don''t worry, if you see Altreito fighting, the noise will go away.¡±


    Then Rayce-kun''s eyes widened.


    "I thought Leme-san didn''t say bad things about people."


    I see, it might not have been a good idea to call the customer a noisy person. That being said,


    "Because I''m not a saint, I''d be pissed if someone I love made a fool of me."


    In my words, Mr. Reyes laughs like a child. Is it like a child, or should it be said that it corresponds to the age?


    "- Haha. I see. Yeah, the noise, that''s nice."


    His expression, which was burning with cold anger as he made a fool of his father, returned to a vigorous state.


    "Leme-san is right." It''s useless to think about mobs that are not worthy of being depicted in my life, isn''t it, Leme-san? "


    "No, I didn''t say that much..."


    It''s better than anything to get well.


    It is common for a stranger to say what is proper.


    It''s not that it''s not hard because it''s common, but there''s no helping it even if it''s all depressed.


    In fact, Altreito and his people are only watching us fight.


    [Followed by the entrance of the players on the monster side - and before that! We would like to introduce a special guest from the adventurer''s side!


    Hmm?


    Wraith-kun leaned his head.


    We weren''t told either.


    Seeing someone on stage following Altreito, the venue becomes noisy.


    The only thing that hasn''t moved is Altreito''s face, which he apparently knew beforehand.


    The reaction of the aerial party in particular was remarkable. Everyone looks surprised.


    That''s true, too.


    Because it was their former party members (,,,,,,,) who showed up.


    Who is the most famous [White Demon Master] in the world! I don''t think there''s anyone else like this-- [Great Saintess] Panacare player! "


    Former [White Demon Master] of the Air Real Party, Panacare-san.


    Thirty-two years old, a beautiful woman with black hair that doesn''t hang on her shoulders.


    She has a bright and friendly personality, and is also the wife of [Samurai] Masamune.


    This year, I announced my retirement because I could have a third child.


    It was Yuan who switched in.


    ... it was reported in the news that the third person was born safely, not retired immediately after the birth of the child, so it was impossible to participate in the time period.


    No, but even though I was fighting with a magic body (avatar), my body would be okay. That said, the kids... it''s not what I think.


    Calm down. Yeah, I''m surprised and a little upset.


    That''s true, too.


    Although not as much as the [Black Magician], how much support was given to Panacare-san, who was ranked first in the world by the [White Magician] in the [Position (Job)].


    It doesn''t matter if I had a [position (job)] in the support system, I could point to the world''s best and realize it. That''s how I encouraged myself during the Phoenix Party.


    Unlike me, Panacare was excellent at the talent of the [White Demon Master]... but as a person who went ahead in a similar situation, she was very respectful.


    Such an admirer appeared unexpectedly, so I was devoured.


    "T-They, t-They, panah, you, why?"


    Masamune, who was even more upset than me, asked in a shivering voice.


    Panacare doesn''t respond by just laughing "Fu" coolly.


    Is it any different from your usual character?


    Wraith-kun says.


    "No... it''s probably in your service." Because this time it''s our enemy..... "


    Masamune is looking at her wife while holding her forehead.


    "What makes you smile like an enemy?" She''s a cute wife, isn''t she? "


    Mr. Wraith is laughing from the start.


    I turned my attention to Phoenix as I heard a giggle and a small laugh.


    Phoenix is looking at me, too.


    "Good for you, Lemme." Alignment (,,,) "


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­


    An altruistic party inspired to be a brave man.


    Panacare-san was the longing [White Demon Master] who supported me since I became an adventurer.


    The most powerful demon king in the world, Lukifel, who trained the helpless children of the countryside.


    Today, I have come to confront all my longings.


    If you say your chest doesn''t dance, you''re lying.


    "You don''t know yet, I don''t know if he''s coming."


    "He''s coming."


    Phoenix affirmed. Not only that, but also repeat the words.


    "I''m determined to come."