64 – Grand Duke Aka – 64
“huh? f*ck? Ha ha ha ha ha!!! that’s right! You’re f*cked! ha ha ha! ha ha ha!!!”
Hearing Raphael’s words, Baal trembled and began to laugh, and then began to laugh, grabbing his stomach.
‘Ba, it’s Baal!’
‘Run away!’
‘Now, wait a minute. What about my bet?’
‘Is the betting a problem? If I stay here any longer, I’ll die!’
Seeing Baal like that, the devil and the two demons evaded their seats one by one, and soon, only Raphael and Baal remained in the arena.
“… … how do you know Even the other archangels couldn’t see through this cloak.”
It was something that was sleeping in the treasure chest of the heavens.
Raphael was feeling a great doubt that he had recognized himself through this cloak, which even other archangels could not see through.
“what? How did you find out? Ha ha ha ha ha! really funny! You guys from the Celestial World don’t write down who the original owner of the treasure is, do you?”
pop. Baal, who stopped laughing, strode over and brushed Raphael’s shoulder.
“This is it. It was originally meant for Baal.”
“under.”
I can’t believe this stuff was Baal’s thing.
Thinking that Ji-ri is out of luck, Raphael lowered his head and sighed.
“So, what should I do?”
“Ugh? An angel and a devil met, was there anything else to do besides fighting?”
Baal tilted his head and grabbed Raphael’s mantle.
“This… … Do you want me to give it back?”
“f*ck you, you crazy bitch.”
─Pain!
As soon as the cloak wrapped around Raphael’s body came off, Raphael’s fist hidden inside it turned toward Baal’s face.
“What? Were you clenching your fist? Hi-Hi!”
As expected, Baal still leans to the left to avoid Raphael’s fist.
Before Raphael retrieves his arm, Baal smiles as he lifts his body and wraps his arms around him.
“Before we start, will you take your right arm?”
awesome
And at the same time as an eerie sound was heard, Raphael’s arm was bent in the opposite direction.
“Keugh!”
Raphael swings his left arm at Baal, who is still clinging to his tattered arm.
Baal’s body, which had been hit directly by Raphael’s left fist, flew through the air and landed on the floor.
“Ahh! it hurts! It hurts!!!!! too… … so good ah… … . Kihehehe!”
Baal, who had been slumped on the floor, had a bright red flush on his face and caressed the stomach where Raphael had hit him.
“Hey, Raphael~ Raphael~ Why did you come to the city of Baal? Did you miss Baal? huh? Did you miss it?”
ha… ha…
Baal whispered in a strange voice to Raphael as he let out a rough breath.
“Huh… . Did you really want to see Baal? That’s right, you liked fighting… … . That’s why it’s called a mad dog. right? right?”
Whoops. And Baal got up from his seat. Despite being hit by Raphael’s fists with her small, fragile body, there are no wounds on her body.
“… Seriously, I got caught by a f*cking troublesome bastard.”
“Yes? Baal? Why do you hate Baal? Baal is good at fighting… I’m not doing anything bad… .”
Baal, who clasped the index fingers of both hands together, beating him up.
“That’s right… . Baal is doing whatever he wants… … . Does Baal bother you?”
Raphael shook his head at her innocent expression, which he couldn’t believe was the devil.
“Don’t be a jerk. If you’re going to come, come, if you’re not coming, get out.”
“huh! I’ll go!”
──Quaang!
With a tremendous roar, Raphael’s body was slammed into the building behind him.
“What? Why are you in harm?”
“… … Really crazy bitch.”
“huh? Are you crazy? Kihehehe!”
Pudeuk. Rafael pulled himself out of the building and looked around to check his condition.
His tattered right arm had already been completely healed, and the scars on his body were slowly healing.
“Yeah, I was bored too, so it turned out well. Shall we taste the devil’s blood after a long time?”
The ends of the gauntlets that were worn on both of Raphael’s hands. The cross on the hit area crosses.
Fain! A cross scattering pure white light with a sound.
“If that’s right, it’s really going to hurt… … . You, weren’t you a healing angel?”
“Since ancient times, it has been a medicine for mental illness. Now, let’s get healed?”
At the same time, angels and demons move.
The two beings who left behind a short afterimage meet in the middle and clash their fists.
A shock wave that occurs simultaneously with a tremendous roar. Both of them couldn’t stand each other’s fist and flew back.
“I was scared because he said he was the No. 1 demon, but his fists are softer than I thought?”
“What? You look so f*cking sick?”
Raphael’s right arm, which Baal pointed to with a giggling smile, was in a situation where the leather was torn and muscles were visible.
“okay?”
momentary twinkle.
Raphael’s right hand, which had been bathed in pure white light, returned to its original state.
“It’s not?”
“… … That’s annoying. Let’s see how far I can recover.”
Like a lioness starting a hunt, Baal bent down and ran towards Raphael.
Baal jumps into the air as it is and rotates his body at the same time to launch a slash.
Raphael, who quickly deflected Baal’s kick with his left fist, raised his right hand to perform a combination.
However, Baal raised his chin upward to avoid Raphael’s fist. However, Raphael punched Baal’s face with all his strength with his left arm, which he had already retrieved.
Baal rolls back and forth and flies backwards. But soon, like a child who fell to the ground for a moment, Baal jumped up and smiled.
“admit! I can’t win this way.”
“… Is it surrender?”
Raphael exhaled heavily from the aftereffects of blocking the attack just now and asked. In response, Baal shook his head.
“No? Are you going to do it right now?”
Having said that, Baal opened his mouth in a whisper.
“transform.”
A lump of black solid covers her. It looks like the residue from the oil refining process sticking to it.
Raphael, frowning in the process, observes the situation.
Kuduk.
Pood de deude deudedeuk.
The black lumps gradually begin to transform into humanoid shapes.
Three pairs of legs and wings sprouting from the back.
And even the two antennae on his head.
It looks like a mixture of a human and a fly.
Even so, the girl still retains the freshness and beauty, and for some reason, I felt a sense of alienation.
“Let’s play properly now, shall we?”
And Baal disappeared from Raphael’s gaze.
“Where is this?”
At some point, Baal moved behind Raphael, clasped his hands together, and slashed Raphael’s head with all his might.
Quaang! and Raphael fell to the ground.
Raphael, who managed to catch his spirit, rolls his body to the side, spreads his wings, and soars into the sky.
“What? air combat? Baal likes dogfights too!”
Then, Raphael clenched the wrist of his right fist with his left hand toward Baal, who rose into the air following it.
“okay? That’s good.”
Still, Raphael punches as hard as he can in the direction of Baal’s flight, as if hitting a punching machine.
There is a roaring sound that rips the air, and a white halo of light swallows Baal’s body.
“What! What is it!”
Baal fell to the ground and began to roll.
“It hurts! It hurts!”
Baal started rolling on the floor, sobbing as if screaming. Raphael, who got down in front of her, looked at his right arm that was only up to his shoulder and shook his head.
“It’s an attack through the medium of an angel’s body, but there’s no way it won’t hurt.”
Even with Raphael’s healing powers, his right arm couldn’t recover quickly.
Only the left arm can be used. However, it wasn’t a bad exchange because the attack took Baal’s left wing.
“I won’t see you… … . really! Really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really——”
pop. A voice that stops.
Soon after, Baal exhaled an uplifted breath and his pupils dilated.
“ha… … . I will kill you… … .”
“If you can, try it.”
Baal stepping on the advance in place. At the same time, black fly grime rose from both sides of the ground where Raphael was standing.
“Guys. Are you going to keep it tied up?”
“What is this again!”
Raphael, who was waving his arms at the flies that suddenly obscured his vision, emitted divine power.
Then, in an instant, the vision clears. But at the same time, she saw the pitch-black fist in front of her.
“Ah, sh*t—”
oops! and a fist into the right cheek. Once again, Raphael’s body is pinned to the ground.
At the same time, Raphael began to defend himself from Baal’s attack by covering himself with wings clad in divine power.
“Why did you kill our children?! Murderer! Murderer! Murderer!”
Bang bang! And Baal begins to trample on Raphael’s wings.
And Raphael’s voice coming from inside the wings.
“You are also a bug-type demon, but while the other bug-type demons treat you as slaves, do you think those flies are precious?”
The wings that continued to recover even when trampled on were literally the strongest shield.
But Baal did not give up and continued to swing his fist toward the wings.
“A bug-type demon? Are those bastards the same as Baal? Kihahahaha!”
Quaang! Quaang! Quaang! Quaang!
Raphael’s wings slowly began to lose their light from Baal’s punches.
“They are cowards… … ! Cowards who only endured what they had to prove by force… … . They’re just like bugs on the ground, so it’s okay to be treated like that——?”
“——Caught.”
“huh?”
At some point, Raphael spread his wings and grabbed Baal’s left fist with his right arm, which had been restored inside the wings.
“Can we go one more room?”
Once again, a pure white flash occurred between the two.
“Quaaa!”
Baal grabbed his missing left arm and stepped back.
Raphael, who was still on the ground, was completely trampled to the point where it was virtually impossible to fight.
A wing on the verge of breaking and a right arm whose traces could not be found.
Even the chest that moves up and down and the clothes that have become rags.
Raphael grinned, thinking that he had given him one last proper shot.
“This is the way the celestial mad dog fights, as you hoped.”
“Ha ha ha ha ha! It’s fun! Raphael! It’s fun!”
The black blood of Baal, which had been scattered on the floor, began to gather in one place.
procrastinate. Baal’s blood, united like a living creature, rides up Baal’s legs and settles on her left arm.
A black lump that gradually began to take the shape of an arm that was originally there.
It didn’t look like an arm perfectly, but it was enough to play the role of an arm.
“It’s been a while since I’ve had a wound that needs to be treated for a long time. Thank you for giving Baal such a gift.”
Baal expresses gratitude to Raphael by opening and closing the fingers of his left arm.
“Then, will you make it easier as a reward?”
jerk, jerk.
It was when Baal, smiling as if a flower were in full bloom, was approaching Raphael.
“——That’s it, Baal.”
I heard a voice calling Baal’s name like a neighborhood dog barking.
“Yes? Who the hell are you?”
It was a pretty young man in a suit who called Baal. Neat hair swept to the side, a sharp jawline, and even a cool look.
Seeing his appearance, Raphael immediately realized that he was the ‘Kafka’ he was looking for.
“It’s a tragedy that this happened during my recital.”
The man walked past Baal, who shook his head and stared at him, and walked towards Raphael. He approached Raphael and spoke to him.
“Seeing that the angel came all the way here, he must have come to see my recital, right?”
“… … Are you Kafka?”
Raphael grabbed the man’s arm and slowly raised himself up.
Baal, who had been staring at the scene in amazement, finally opened his mouth.
“… … What are you? What is it that disturbs Baal’s happiness?”
Contrary to his usual tone of voice, Baal looked at the man with a serious expression.
Her atmosphere gave goosebumps even to Raphael, who had just been fighting.
However, despite such an atmosphere, the man called ‘Kafka’ looked at Baal with a relaxed attitude.
“hmm? Oh, it must be the first time seeing this. transform.”
A man whose body is covered in bright light. Soon, what jumped out of the glow was a terrifying monster with a black shape that seemed to have crawled out of the abyss.
“Would you recognize this look? Long time no see. Baal.”
“… … Gregory Jones? why are you… … are you here? Why why why why why why why why! Why are you interfering in my fight! Gregory Jones!”
Hearing Baal’s cry, Gregory looked around, then took out a book that had fallen on the ground and held it up to Baal.
“Because I have a schedule for my reading. But, you ruined it.”
“… … A reading session?”
“Yes, it was a place for intellectuals that fools like you couldn’t enjoy. anyway. This is why stupid people shouldn’t claim themselves to be the Demon King.”
fast.
A voice that even Raphael, who was far away, could hear came from Baal’s mouth.
But despite that, said Gregory Jones, seemingly unconcerned.
“Thanks to you, the recital was ruined, so take responsibility.”
Baal’s body, which was standing far away, began to tremble.
“barely… … Interfering with my fight just for that reason? Don’t give a f*ck. Gregory Jones. I know. You’re not interfering with my fight for that reason, are you?”
To this, Gregory with a grinning voice replied.
“right. I’m content just to f*ck you up. Baal.”
“Gregory Jones ugh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
At her cry, the ground cracks and the ground shakes, and the air begins to shudder.
“I’m going to kill you!”
“… … Are you saying you’re killing me right now? It’s ridiculous.”
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Gregory shook his head, ignored Baal and turned away.
“To the end, hey hey hey——!!!!!!!!!!”
Baal stretched out his right arm and tried to charge at Gregory. At the same time, a clear and refreshing voice resounded through the ruined market.
“Hercules.”
“Ooh!”
A huge chunk fell from the sky and blocked Baal’s fist.
“What is this again!!!!!”
A lump that does not push at all even after receiving Baal’s wrathful fists.
The mass that blocked Baal by crossing its arms raised its lowered head, revealing a huge, sharp and majestic horn.
“The name of this body is Hercules. The strongest and strongest devil in the demon realm who can’t feel pain.”
A white object on the back of Hercules who muttered so much landed on the ground with a slight movement.
“… You came earlier than expected. Sylvie.”
“I was so against it… … You made this mess after all.”
Sylvie sighs and looks around. In response, Gregory said to Sylvie as if he was unfair.
“I just came… … .”
“It’s because of the reading that Gregory-sama planned in the first place.”
“Eligos… … up to you… … I don’t remember having a party?”
Cheer. Baal glared at Sylvie, then sighed, retrieved the fist he threw at Hercules, and stepped back.
“Eligos. Are you here for war?”
Baal asked, tilting his head to the side with round eyes. Then Sylvie shook her head.
“If they send us well, I don’t even intend to go to war… … I have an idea if you want.”
Taking his eyes off Sylvie who answered in a businesslike tone, Baal looked around.
From the archangel who has fallen to the ground and only raising his upper body, to Gregory Jones, who is in perfect condition, to his subordinate, the great devil Sylvie Eligos, and the insect-type demon who blocked his attack with pure power.
dory dory.
Baal shook his head.
“Murii~ No matter how strong Baal is, this is hard… … . It’s really dangerous if you don’t risk your life.”
“This is a wise decision. Baal.”
Baal, who was sitting on the ground as it was, waved his hand.
“Just turn it all off… . Baal rests… … .”
Having said that, Baal stretched out on the ground, closed his eyes, and slumped.
Drool–Phiw–Drool–Phiw–
Baal fell asleep in an instant. Hercules, who was blocking her way, stepped back and murmured as if surprised.
“Did you faint from my momentum… … ! how strong you have become! Heracles!”
And as if she was familiar with Hercules’ nonsense, Sylvie, who had ignored it, turned her head and looked at Gregory.
“What would you like to do? Gregory.”
The market, which was originally supposed to hold a reading, has already become a mess.
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Gregory looked around and shook his head.
“Don’t give up reading. I really want to, next time I’ll have to open it in the plains.”
“That’s a good idea.”
“Oh, I almost forgot.”
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Gregory, who was talking with Sylvie, turned around and reached out his hand to Raphael, who was still lying down.
“Can you get up? angel.”
“… … ah. huh.”
Raphael stretches out his left arm and grabs Gregory’s hand. Leaving herself in Gregory’s hands, Raphael slowly stood up and looked at Gregory as if possessed.
A color slightly closer to black than her own hair color, and an appearance that makes you feel disgust and horror just by looking at it.
Even with such an appearance, Raphael couldn’t leave the image of Gregory, who had overwhelmed Baal just by the atmosphere.
“What are you looking at?”
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Gregory, who found it strange that his gaze stayed on him for so long, asked Raphael.
His own body is something that even his retainers find it difficult to see for a long time.
But for some reason, it was because the angel in front of me was staring intently.
Then, the angel opened his mouth.
“you.”
“what?”
“You see. You, let’s go out with me.”
“… … Are you crazy?”
So the angel was kicked by the devil.
[Summoner Academia – Gaiden (Gregory Jones) Chapter 3 contents]