A Demon Lord's Tale: Dungeons, Monster Girls, and Heartwarming Bliss

"- Are you all right, gentlemen!

Raising that voice are elf soldiers who have succeeded in magically erecting barriers and preventing some blast, albeit burning with explosions all over their bodies.

While the smoke rises and you don't see much of your surroundings, it is King Arysia who immediately speaks up.

"Keho, Goho, I'm fine! Lord Final, Lord Naphorase!

To his call, the reply will be back soon.

"Mine's fine, too!

"No more problems!

"Hmm... that's a boulder. I thought I was surprised, but only seriously injured."

That voice was heard across the big hole in the big tree that was vacated by the blast.

Rising smoke made one figure, and eventually it appeared - the red-haired, giant.

Godzim, the leader of the devil clan.

"... Mr. Gojim. I didn't expect you to get here yourself."

"Long time no see, Final. What, I've been bored lately. Sometimes this is how I want to get out."

To the demonic king whining with a harsh look, the leader of the demonic clan answers so in a quiet voice.

- The red-haired warrior had a different look.

A large sword the size of which would be for each person, a red and black print reminiscent of the blood vessels carved into its full body, stretches as if eroding to one arm of Godzim, pulsating with dokundokun.

And even though I hadn't exchanged swords with anyone yet, there was blood dripping from that eroded arm.

"... This is the second time I've seen it, but it's still that big sword..."

"Still seems to have good ears. I'm an insult man - it's here today, I'll have you dead, dude!!

In the middle of the conversation, Godzim, who sees the demonic escorts rushing in, waves down the sword, heavily raised on the upper level, with so much momentum that he can hear the buon and the wind cut.

A blow.

But the barrier that the elves put up with the blow alone, which prevented even the big bang, is slashed down, and the wind pressure that broke out blows up all those who were there.

The sword-beaten floor cracks, and the stairs where they were begin to collapse and begin to fall to the ground floor.

"Coming!"

During the free fall, it was Naphorase that instantly activated the magic.

Activate wind magic, soothe the momentum of the falls of those on the spot, and vice versa let Gojim catch a severe storm, trying to blow it...... "NUM!!" And by the sword that was wielded, the storm is also utterly twofold and powerless.

Everyone, land on the ground floor.

"Is it elf magic? Long time to see, but to that extent?

"Let it pull out, young man. Let's just say hello instead."

Answering Godzim's words, Naphorase confirms Chira and the others.

King Arysia, the Demon King seems to be safe because the escorts defended him with their lives at stake… instead, the escort has suffered quite a bit of damage.

Though the dead are not the ones, they seem to have been hit by the impact of the fall, debris, etc., almost everyone seems to be big and small and injured.

Can you move 60%?

- Is this even though we haven't met the sword properly?

In a little while, those who noticed the anomaly - no, my men may already be coming this way, but almost all those who can fight have put them out on defense around the mile, so it seems to take at least a few minutes to do so.

If I don't resist now, it will be possible for this man to destroy this one in the meantime.

It is taught as information by the Demon King that there is so much power, that even if we actually try to confront each other in this way, we can feel the definitive pressure as Hishihishi.

As for the two kings... can't you afford to care?

The escorts will have to take care of it.

The strongest of the elves is myself.

If that self really fights, this man probably won't be able to stop.

"Totally, leave the rest of it unscrupulous. You must be ready, young man."

"Stop laughing. That's what war is more about than it was!

Launch the assault, leader of the demon clan.

That velocity is just right, and a sharp poke that doesn't make you feel the weight pierces the delayed reaction naphorase - momentarily, her body shakes and (...) disappears (...).

"Nooo!

"Where are you looking"

At the same time as I hear voices from across, Bush, and blood explodes from my shoulder mouth.

What I saw was a sketch taken out of nowhere, a figure of an elf queen flaunting her own shoulders.

Godzim, in an almost reflexive motion, waves the great sword rolled out into the poke, but her figure also disappears boiledly, and the instant, her own head-on approaching spear of ice, is reflected at the edge of her sight.

I succeeded in avoiding the critical by distracting my torso, and I just thought that sometime I would be slashed through my thighs by a naphorase that was in the front.

As it is, the queen, not knowing if it is a phantom or a main body, releases her sword toward the neck of Godzim -.

"Smart!!

"Ugh......!!

- Godzim slapped a big sword on the ground.

The figure of Naphorase, whose ground fell into an overwhelming force that he did not think would be unleashed by those of the human species, and who failed to manipulate the magic because he was able to do so, appears a little distance away.

"Phantom magic? Magic is supposed to be deactivated (...)"

"Hum... who do you think the rest is? Daiwa, is that curse possessed demon sword sucking away the magic around you? If you know that, do whatever you want."

"Correct. But you don't have the precision of magic. To the best of my knowledge, the queen of the elves unleashes a wide variety of magic, and those who confront her will go into the afterlife for no reason. Again, I see some impact"

"Don't worry. I'll send you to the Underworld, exactly as Nushi said."

There was room for expression, slapping hatred... but Naphorase, in her heart, was feeling bitter.

Godzim's right, magic doesn't work well.

Usually, it creates dozens of phantoms and manipulates and attacks several magics at the same time… Now activated are phantoms all in one, hidden magic and ice magic only.

I can't work out my magic as usual, I can't sublime it to magic without wasting it, and I feel like I'm forced to rip open and activate it in the presence of strong resistance.

- Even though the magic was activated without any problems until earlier, I didn't know it would be available in this short time... it seems like a powerful demon sword for the rest of it.

Send your gaze to Chira and that unusual sword.

It feels like a harsh negative magic that makes you uncomfortable just watching it drifts all around you and makes your skin feel gross.

Typical, 'curse possessed'.

The others will be unable to use any more magic than the most magically savvy self in there struggles with this much magic activation.

But - that doesn't mean you can't fight.

"Do it!!

Simultaneous shooting of the bow, unleashed by the demon clan and elf escorts who had anticipated the timing.

Dozens of arrows fly towards Godzim at the same time - still, the leader of the devil tribe shows no haste.

"Eat it, rooyin '!!

Yes, as Godzim screams, suddenly the Great Sword's full body opens (...) as if it were a mouth (...) Gapari and (...) and swallows all of the arrows that move and fly by themselves like creatures.

"Become -"

"Compared to before, I'm mostly used to the way he uses it!! We can do this now!!

And in the next moment, my body was stretched more than double, and I ate a thousand slices of one arm of naphorase that was delayed in evasion because it was suddenly solidifying.

Bleeding blood.

"Dear Naphorase!?

"I'll have you dead, Queen of Elves!!

"Ku......!!

A big sword, like a creature, opens wide, toward Naphorase, who is about to intercept with one arm - a sword sandwiched between Kin, bouncing off the attack.

It was running back from the front line the moment I saw the explosion, Nell, that prevented Godzim from attacking.

"Oh no! When was the brave man in each report? Daughter, how's the masked man doing?

"... thanks to you. I was so nervous that I would defeat you!

Saying so, she stuffs the distance at once, slashing it with momentum as it is to not give the opponent between them.

Against a storm of slashing at a speed that doesn't even fit in his eyes, Gojim, however, is attacked off without losing a push, and if there is a gap, he launches a counterattack.

The sound of a squeaking, tall sword trident.

One alarm, it was in the midst of a pressing battle that would remain ordained...... Godzim calmly made observations around him and understood that the situation was getting worse.

Soldiers who were supposed to be defending inside the elves are returning here, and weapons are being set up to put them in cover at any time.

- Did you take too long?

Perhaps they have eliminated the majority of the undead soldiers who let them go (...) and have more room on the other side.

Then it makes no sense to be here any longer just to increase the risk of waste.

He deliberately unleashes a massive slaughter in the middle section, where the daughter of the brave man takes a step back, and herself falls back again.

"... Hung, that's it? Daughter of man, we had fun."

That said Godzim took something like a demonic tool out of his nose.

It is an ornament very similar to the return device to the dungeon used by Yuki -.

"Oh, don't let them get away with it!!

Nell instantly pours the bulk of his magic power into the Holy Sword, generating the 'Demon Blade' quickly with a magic manipulation that has grown considerably more than before - but converges less well into the Demon Blade than he thought for whatever reason, and the magic that he intends to release by concentrating a little in order not to cause extra damage is about to erupt at hand, rushing into the Godzim.

Intense flashes and extra-large crushing sounds that occur instantly.

Godzim, with a stunned look on his face, was swallowed up by it, and where the momentum was well blown, he seemed to have activated the magic prop, and his figure disappeared.

After the last flash had disappeared, only the heavily decided earth remained there.

"Ugh... ok, as planned!

A brave girl who looks a little upset and says that.

No, I lied, and everyone in that place thought.

The blown and transferred Gojim makes a flashy noise as it is, smashing through the walls of the destination building, involving some demonic props that were installed and finally stopping.

"... utterly unscrupulous daughter"

In the rubble, you get up a body that hurts as you bleed out of your forehead, and you accidentally overflow one bitter laugh.

"And the leader!! Are you safe!?

Godzim replies in a quiet tone as he swords into the cracks in the space he creates to his waiting men who rush over.

"No problem. Is Derewes here?"

"Ha, here"

"I couldn't take my head off. but the original operation was (...) successful (...). What's your progress?"

"Thanks to the flashy rampage on the leader, so far this move has been unpretentious. Everything is going well."

"... could you finally feed the finals a cup? Keep the operation moving, quickly. That man would immediately feel the puzzle of this move and take some action. It's all about speed."

"Ha, I got it! - And the leader. There's nothing wrong with that, so get an early treatment. You'll break your bones, and your right arm, which continues to be eroded by Totundo Ruin, will fall off if you don't take care of it."

"... I know"

Hung and his nose sounded uninteresting and Gojim headed under the medical squad.