I Summoned a Max Level Demon by Myself chapter 75

Episode 75

Chapter 13 – Attack on Blood

Phase 2 strategy.

It is to deal with ritual fields spread throughout the forest for a limited time.

“The captured children are probably each isolated in the ceremonial hall.”

The goal is to rescue other students who were caught.

The problem is that it’s difficult to handle everything with just the three of us.

Workers run.

Accordingly, what is needed is manpower to attack the ceremony hall at the same time.

In short, we need to persuade the freshmen who are currently isolated in the forest and gain their cooperation.

‘But this is a bit embarrassing.’

In the days of games, the cooperativeness of freshmen was determined according to the main character’s grades and the degree of connection between each character.

But basically, I’m at a bit of a disadvantage.

Even if you appeal, only three or four people can get cooperation.

Ah, what a shallow human relationship.

“You want us to fight?”

“Does that make sense? It’s a way to survive!”

“I’d rather report to the academy first… … .”

“Are you stupid? You can’t even see it because of the barrier!”

“It’s ruined!”

Opinions differ.

Only a few are seriously considering it. The rest are confused or express their disapproval of my opinion.

‘It’s not those guys’ fault.’

It’s natural.

Even though they have talent, they have no blood in their heads yet.

If you are told to fight openly, you don’t have enough experience to accept it blindly.

(It lacks popularity. Our Xian.)

‘What does that feed you? … … After all, they are only children. I thought you’d be confused.’

Rather, it is a rather quiet reaction.

It was also assumed that he would ignore my opinion and attack me.

I have no intention of appealing because it is a theory or an emotion.

Because if you want to move these kids, you have to speak in a different way.

“Um, um~ You mean you can’t cooperate after all?”

I said it openly and cheerfully, as if I knew what everyone was thinking.

“Then let’s give up.”

“What do you mean?”

“I don’t intend to force it. information was given I also made a suggestion. If you rejected it, what would it be?”

There are ways to force them to follow, but that’s not good.

“How do you send out scary kids to fight?”

What is needed most of all is not coercion.

“don’t worry. Even if you tremble in fear, I won’t blame you for that. Rather understand.”

Yes, it is a provocation.

All they need is a provocation to stab their egos.

“If you are afraid, I will protect you. This stronghold is quite strong, so it’s safe to shut up. Oh, would you like some snacks? kids?”

When the jaws of the people of provocation shine here too.

Above all, it is easy to act sufficiently considering the image and remarks of ‘Xian’ in the game days.

Because I’m basically hated.

prejudice and jealousy.

“f*ck, what are you going to do? Your skills and courage are not enough. Then you should hit me.”

Let’s put on a belittling smile.

And let’s have pity.

“You can brag about it when you go back. Thank you for protecting everyone.”

I will also receive a separate reward. If possible, gold coins would be best in cash.

“… … how is it?”

I look at them like I’m blatantly poisoning them.

“Are you guys really going to do that? … … Did you enter school to mess around here?”

No way.

The reaction of the guys is already expected.

“Who’s a coward!”

“I know how to fight so little!”

“What is cooperation, you are the one who gets out of the way! Warlock!”

Guys have a lot of pride.

The self-consciousness of being an elite who entered the Imperial Academy.

Newbies who don’t even know the world yet.

They must have a hard time putting up with my provocation.

too easy.

“It’s nice that everyone is full of scams.”

“… … the way is boring Xi’an, pick and choose, to say it’s incitement.”

Elcia shook her head as if suffering from a headache.

take care of it? Does not matter.

Even if it looks like that, it’s not like my head isn’t spinning.

When the situation is over and you think about it calmly, you will at least understand what I meant when I said that.

In any case, the fire was kindled.

“From now on, I will tell you where the ceremonial hall is supposed to be. I will also do the distribution of your personnel. … … At least one of each will have to be taken care of.”

The watchman would have been in place, but it would be easy to defeat them.

They told me everything that could be told, such as the arrangement of personnel and what to pay attention to.

After hearing the information I’m talking about, the guys get up holding their favorite weapons, as if they’re going to fight right away.

The last thing I want to say is that it doesn’t have to be a provocation anymore.

“Then let’s show the idiots who attacked us.”

* * *

《The capture of Phase 2 Ritual Blocking begins.》

《Achievement rate – 0%》

‘Even if I can’t achieve the minimum goal, 70%.’

I calculated that this was the limit for defeating the boss that will descend in Phase 3.

Of course, the most ideal is 100% complete capture.

“… … Would it be okay?”

Alfine asks if he is concerned about the safety of the other freshmen.

“They were weak and didn’t fall out. … … And it’s not the time for us to worry about them.”

We should be careful first.

“Because we have to take care of things we can’t leave to those idiots.”

“Is that dangerous?”

“… … It is quite dangerous.”

We have work to do separately.

game days.

Even if you conquered all the ceremonial halls in phase 2, the achievement rate was only 60%.

The remaining 40% were not easy to find, so it was common for them to fail.

Then where is the rest?

“There will be something that needs to be knocked down separately. And I can’t leave this to the other kids.”

So, we headed back to the center of the forest, inside the blood tree.

Below that, it came back to the place that corresponds to the basement.

“You’re back. Could it be that there are still monsters left?”

“At least not here.”

The remaining followers are each guarding the ceremonial hall, and by now they should be fighting the freshmen.

Except for Melfrang, the leader, the rest of them are nothing more than trash mobs whose names I don’t know.

《10% achievement rate》

I don’t know what kind of guys they are, but they seem to have achieved results.

“I took care of that guy called Melfrang. Even so, this ritual or something is going on and miscellaneous things are messed up.”

“It means there is a boss.”

To Celidia’s question, I affirmed that it was the correct answer.

“If it is a group, there must be a head.”

“Isn’t that the one Xian defeated?”

“That old Melf or something is a human who became such a monster because of something.”

There is more up there.

A proud head who hides and only gives orders.

“We need to find it and deal with it.”

That’s the core of the strategy.

An existence that corresponds to 40% of the attack rate of Phase 2.

Finding that boss is the key to this attack.

However, the troublesome point is that it is not easy to find the location, and the description of its existence is ambiguous, so if you play roughly, you will ignore it.

But it doesn’t matter to me.

This is information you already know.

“… … About this.”

As soon as I arrived at one room, I tapped my toe on the floor with confidence.

“It will be down here. I guess I’ll have to dig some ground first.”

“I’ll do it.”

Celidia willingly steps forward and summons a spirit.

The spirit in the form of a beast swings its forepaws and digs the ground like scratching.

Quagga gaga gag!

With a roar and a few blows, a fairly deep lower part was revealed.

“… … It’s okay.”

How much did you dig up? Celidia frowned.

“It’s blocked.”

As the spirit digging the ground as instructed stopped and retreated, another wall surrounded by ominous energy was revealed.

A wall that blatantly reveals the intent of blocking it to protect those below.

“I think I can break this down.”

Alpine’s turn.

Even without saying anything, she willingly jumped in and slammed her fist into the floor.

“Haaa!”

Jigsaw Jigsaw!

The pure white light wrapped around the fist collided with the blood magic that protected the floor and pushed each other away.

“… … Ugh, you might need a little more strength.”

“If it’s too much for you, I’ll do it, so don’t overdo it.”

“If you can’t pierce one of these things, you’ll only be the laughing stock of the Holy Women’s Association!”

As if something was wrong, Alfine closed her eyes and took a few breaths.

Then jump off and jump.

enough to reach the ceiling.

“… … hey! no way?”

“I’m backing away because I don’t know if debris will fly.”

A warning from above.

The moment her body flips in the air and her feet touch the ceiling.

She kicked off the ceiling and literally dove toward the floor.

“Haaa!”

Quaang!

Unlike the reaction just before, a roaring sound shook the ground and fragments scattered.

You really beat me to come.

“As expected, it is as the great saintess said.”

“What did you say?”

“You always said that if you can’t break it, you just need more force and more distance.”

Alpine is proud with his fists clenched.

… … What is a saint in this world?

“As Xian said, the bottom is empty.”

When the passage is opened, what is revealed beneath it is a space suggesting the existence of an underground layer.

We gladly jumped under it.

I went down with Emily in my arms, and Celidia landed on the floor with Alpine riding on the summoned spirit.

A space as high as hundreds of meters.

《You have entered the underground temple of blood.》

This is the area to clear the 2nd phase.

We encountered a monster that occupied this very place.

“That guy.”

The atmosphere inside was by no means good.

It is made of red plants and molded to imitate various furniture or objects, and piled up randomly.

Just as monsters learn about humans.

And, sitting on a throne imitating a throne, was a monster in the shape of a human with red hair and skin.

That is the darkness that created the blood people.

“oh… … . Hopefully that… … .”

Upon encountering the monster, Emily reacted curiously.

“I wondered where I’d seen it… … .”

“What?”

“As expected, it seems to be a plant of the devil realm. It seems a little different from what this older sister knows.”

Come to think of it, the identity of the blood tree was set to be a mutant of a certain plant in the demon realm.

“In the demon realm, monsters like that are just ordinary plants, right? What a hellish town it is.”

“Can’t you? That’s strange even if this sister sees it. Originally, at most, it is a weak plant that attracts and eats the beasts of the underworld.”

“Isn’t that already normal?”

For my future mental health, I absolutely do not want to snoop around the demon world. With that resolution, I remembered the identity of that monster.

The boss of Chapter 2.

Blood Tree Murderer Plant.

“It doesn’t appear to have changed naturally. It must have been affected by something.”

“Perhaps.”

Emily’s guess was almost right.

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A monster plant sent by a certain darkness to the Human World.

That’s the seedling of the blood tree.

“setting… … No, after reading some of their research materials, it seems that their purpose is to settle that monster here.”

“Is it settled?”

“That’s not the body.”

The monster we are facing is a kind of alter ego.

Only a small part of the roots were barely sent here, interfering with the wicked.

“As you may have learned, beings from other worlds, including the Demon Realm, cannot interfere with the Human World, even with a single blade of grass.”

The rule of non-interference in the world.

“If there is an exception, it would be if you got the rules to be bound here through a contract like this sister.”

A rule that cannot exist in the Takeover unless you use tricks such as demon summoning, possession, or interference using an alter ego.

“I don’t know why, but that monster plant seems to want to move its roots here, not in the demon realm.”

That is the purpose of the Blood Blood.

To be precise, the intention of the darkness to plant blood here.

“Because it’s an alien species that destroys the original ecosystem.”

Invasion plans using alien species.

As a human being, it really can’t be the purpose of pouring out a bowl of cursing.