95 – Demon Lord (4)
In a sudden situation, the warrior came out.
Since her symbolism was greater than that of the saintess, she had the ability to rectify this situation.
The problem was that Helena was actually being manipulated by the Demon King.
After maximizing her hatred for the warlock and blasting it at me like a catalyst, Helena was in a state where virtually anything she said didn’t work.
“Calm down, saint!”
“Is even the hero being manipulated by that wicked person? I saw it with my own eyes! The author bewitched the crown prince with black magic.”
“The saintess is truly being manipulated! Did you see correctly? He stayed with her all the time and had no contact with the crown prince. So how can you mistake that for that?”
In the midst of contemplating what to do with the properly manipulated saintess, the hero started subduing the saintess no matter what.
Helena’s misfortune was the moment when the recognition that the hero could not be solved with words was engraved.
He started hitting Helena with a sword to break her head.
Fuck!
“Kyaaagh! Are you crazy. Warrior?!”
“It is to subdue the saintess who has lost her mind.”
The saintess accused me of treason, and in the midst of a sudden situation in which the hero jumped out and beat the saintess, the demon king put his hand on my shoulder.
“The situation is not over yet.”
The situation with the saintess threatening me is not over.
The Paladins were contemplating whether to subdue me in an awkward manner or stop the rampaging warrior over there.
So even if the demon king kidnaps me like this, she is taking me in the name of saving me.
Will I be able to stop it?
The Demon King intended to take me immediately like this.
It was because if he gave the saintess some time, she would have a chance to explain and the situation would be over.
The Death King chanted a teleportation magic circle in line with this.
In the meantime, there are people who jumped in to stop it.
seureung-
He took out his spear and jumped at the demon king.
Asher leaves only a purple afterimage.
The spear blade that rose like a shot flew toward the demon king’s neck.
At that moment, her body stopped.
“I’m only going to watch this once.”
“oooh!”
A being wearing a hat like an English gentleman stood behind Asher.
The Death King only stood behind Asher, but she was overpowered without taking any action.
Even so, Asher forcibly moved the muscles of his whole body and pulled his arm.
Seeing this, the King of Death’s expression showed a different body.
“Hoo.”
When the Death King’s finger moved, Asher’s face quickly turned pale as if he couldn’t even breathe.
However, it was not only Asher who went to battle.
Fran’s magic circle covered the surrounding floor.
As it is, it pours artillery fire at the demon lord.
As if expressing this chaotic situation as it is, wildly fluctuating flames sprang forth.
A brightly bloomed red light falls on the demon king.
“Eat this!”
The Sword Saint also moved according to Fran’s cry.
Besides, he came with the Knights of Russelmani.
Even if he makes a wrong decision, he shows his loyalty by following the master’s command.
The bombardment pouring down from the sky was blocked as it was.
It’s not that the King of Death can’t beat even two kids.
He was the highest among the executives and the highest among the transcendentalists.
The existence whose name can only be seen in history books was still alive and assisted the demon king, so it was a disaster that was no different from anything else.
When even the knights pulled out their swords, a catastrophe was realized, as if on the verge of war.
I sighed.
There is no benefit from this
It seemed that he understood the will of the Demon King.
As I stared at her, I knew that her red ruby eyes were staring at me greedily.
Her desire for talent is like an adventurer seeking gold.
I can’t help but have to adjust to that greed for a while.
If that’s the case, if I make it impossible for me to be fully recruited, the demon king won’t show me this kind of favor anymore.
Even though the King of Death could kill Asher and Frank, who had served first, at any time, he quietly subdued them.
If it’s a favor, it’s a favor.
“Reinhardt.”
“Tell me.”
When I called the Sword Saint, Reinhardt probably sensed something and listened to my words.
It is to talk to him who will understand best here.
“Do what you have to do while I’m away.”
“i get it.”
That’s enough.
It will bring down the crown prince who is close to being taken down, and likewise, Helena will be pushed back in the holy woman competition.
Then he turned his head and said.
Both Asher and Franc are strong enough.
The same goes for Raeli.
We have to pave the way for her growth so that she can all become stronger.
And threw a bunch of paper.
Everything in the extreme that I have organized.
This flew to Fran.
“What is this?”
“The play, so that only you and Professor Ophelia can see it.”
Fran’s eyes are filled with bewilderment.
With that look on his face, asking when did he prepare for something like this, he wondered why he was determined to leave.
The more he did, the more Asher struggled.
But I can’t help it.
In this situation, really bumping into the demon king would be suicidal.
Even if I did my best and contracted with the Great Devil to fight, there was no guarantee of victory, and even then there was nothing left.
“Demon King, is that proposal still valid?”
“Of course.”
It meant the suggestion made by the demon king.
He said he would listen to anything I wanted.
I know it’s not really about granting every wish like a god.
If that was true, I would have told the demon king to commit suicide.
Then it’s right to ask for a wish that can help me.
“Then I will accept the offer.”
The Demon King nodded his head in satisfaction.
Asher, who had been subdued accordingly, rolled on the floor, and the saintess, who had been beaten by the warrior, finally came to her senses.
“Now, wait a minute! I was wrong!”
Slap!
Helena cried out, but the hero stunned her with a final blow without mercy.
The hero took a rough breath and looked at me with a delicate gaze and said.
“Can you come back?”
“there is.”
Even if the Demon King took me by force, there was no way I would be recruited by her.
I’m just worried that if she finds out that she can’t be recruited and tries to seal me away, the only way to solve that problem is with the Great Devil.
“I’ll be back, so I hope you solve the given task well.”
“Oh, no.”
Asher stretches out his trembling hand.
I don’t quite understand her insecurities.
Do you have extreme dependence?
“Goodbye Asher.”
“Don’t go, no!”
that was the last
A large black magic circle drew the floor.
The Death King approached me and smiled strangely.
“I haven’t seen your black magic.”
It was natural.
Because of the circle embedded in his body, he cannot recklessly use black magic.
In the first place, if I had known that this would happen in the peace treaty, I would have broken the circle and made it possible to use black magic.
“You look very much like me, are you a follower of me?”
“…no.”
“Right.”
The Death King continued the teleport magic as if he was satisfied with that answer.
In the brightly colored meeting room, the world covered with darkness comes again.
It felt strange because it was so familiar and so familiar.
I feel like I’ve arrived at the place I was meant to be.
He sighed and moved on.
The Demon King steps next to me and asks.
“What is that request?”
“Cyclops.”
The blacksmith of the Demon King’s Army.
The one who made the black armor worn by high-ranking demons.
And the one who made the Kersia altar sword I use.
“Ask him to make one.”
“Hoo.”
While the Demon King was interested, he did not question the fact that I even knew such a blacksmith.
Did you think it was because the knowledge possessed by the Undead was limitless?
I’m not sure.
Since I came to the castle of demons at this point, I should pack the things I can and leave.
Even though the road was rough, it was natural.
I have to go back.
**
“What should I do?”
Frank, who was in a devastated state, asked.
It was so powerless.
The magic was dissipated at the beckoning motion of the king of evil spirits, and Asher almost died.
Do you have to defeat an opponent like that?
I couldn’t quite figure it out.
But there was a possibility.
Fran squeezed the mask that Argal had given her in both hands.
The possibilities that arise here are difficult to say.
At the very least, wouldn’t it be possible to become an equal opponent with that Death King?
puck-!
“Hee! It hurts. It hurts!”
“Noisy.”
And the hero was pouring out his overflowing anger on the saintess.
It’s not like that originally, but how could you not know that Helena was the cause of this?
But things have already happened a long time ago.
Argal was dragged away, experiencing again the feeling of powerlessness that the warrior felt sick of.
When will I be able to relieve my helplessness?
Is it possible only by holding the holy sword?
Such thoughts passed through the warrior’s head.
But, more than anything else, it angered me.
The only power that can stand against the Demon King’s army.
The fact that the Transcendentalist on the human side had remained silent until now exploded with resentment.
The hero left the saintess alone and moved toward the sword master.
The sword master, dressed in noble attire, looked at the hero with a bored gaze.
“Why did you stay still?”
No matter how brave he is, everyone looks at him in amazement at the fact that he talked to the only transcendent person in the kingdom in such a way.
The Sword Master said this after drinking the glass in his hand at once.
“Even if you drink, you will not get drunk.”
“…?”
“A body that has reached transcendence is like that, you feel what others haven’t experienced and what others can’t know.”
Ttuk- Ttuk-
And when I gave strength to the glass I had finished drinking, the glass naturally turned into powder.
The Sword Master showed the palm of his hand that was unscathed even though he had squeezed the glass powder tightly.
“There is such a thing as intuition.
Simply put, the Sword Master intuitively knew that he shouldn’t step in here.
There, the warrior could not hold back his anger.
“Then why did that intuition make you follow the royal family?!”
If he had such a great intuition, he asked if he had overthrown the royal family, who is the culprit behind almost everything, and is no different from the devil’s army.
However, the Sword Master did not show much reaction to such a cry.
“There’s a good reason. That’s all.”
He shook his head and melted the powdered glass again.
The glass powder sticks to the table, making it seem as if it has disappeared without a trace.
The Sword Master, who showed miraculous aura control, left these words.
“What do you want to do?”
“…What do you mean by that?”
“Would you like to go into the castle and save the boy who was kidnapped?”
I wanted to do that right away, but I was fully aware that it was suicidal.
The warrior shook his head.
“I don’t have the strength to do that. Maybe if you help.”
“If that was possible, I would have killed the demon king by myself.”
The Sword Master stood up and grabbed the sword.
“Or, will you learn from me and gain strength worthy of a hero?”
It’s an unknown proposition.
I’m suddenly saying that I’ll teach you.
However, for the hero who felt helpless several times, it felt like he had found an oasis after crossing a long desert.
If you learn from the sword master, can you finally become stronger?
I thought so.