Black Eagle's Saint~ The Expelled Healer Masters Dark Magic from His Spare Magic Powers

Demon King.

Even if you can't talk in detail about what it is... there are more than a certain image of that word if you're a normal person.

Overwhelmingly strong, enemies of humanity.

The biggest wall, coming out of the legend of a hero.

Is that what this is all about?

"... Ng ~, customer, kind of a low tension na. I think we should have more fun because we met eagles. A"

He tells me with ease, the shadow of a black human in front of me.

I can't believe you're the Demon King, but you're coming from the second level... too unexpected.

I feel just as bad about blaming the goddess for everything, but still what a [saint] profession to be forced out of the brave party, and what a joke I encounter with the demon king as soon as I break up.

Can you beat me?

... No, isn't it a bad idea to set it up from here?

At least the other side hasn't suddenly attacked, and he wants some kind of conversation.

If so, I don't know if it's better to have a conversation than to have a situation where you have to fight badly... but it's better.

"... what's your purpose?

To my word, something like a demon king who suddenly raises the tone of his voice and speaks happily.

"Nice, good sir! Yeah, well, you humans aim to take down Ware and the other dungeon makers and make the dungeon a place that doesn't flood. That's why I wanted to attack you out of trouble, yo."

"Are we exchanging information between dungeon manufacturers?... the trouble?

"Warewalle, because we were originally together, sir! Funny, I've never talked so much before. It's more about eliminating troublesome elements than troublesome things, yo."

... nasty, element.

Something... I have a fiercely bad feeling.

It's a peaceful Adriatic village, and what a nasty element for the Demon King is limited.

"What you call the elimination of troublesome elements, but the village of Adria itself is involved?

"Oh, my God! Yes, this village, yo! Especially that orphanage, yummy!

"... an orphanage, you say?

"Oh, yes and mo! According to what Tomodachi taught me, the orphanage is home to the Holy Knight who protects the brave, eh?"

Damn, I got a bad feeling!

The aim of these guys is to be members of the Brave Party.

Amongst other things, I'm targeting Emmy or... something that will be the base of Emmy's heart... perhaps Grandma Gemma or the kids.

At the same time, another tension increases.

Not if you're worried about the grandma and the kids in the orphanage.

This guy's aim… and so is the saint (me).

"Are you going after the Holy Knight? Aren't brave men more troublesome?

"Brave men are moronic in their body (physical) and spirit (mental), don't you know? There's the most important part of this kind of offense, yo. Let me tell you something, Na, because it's a corner."

Attack... The Demon King, attack?

What the hell is this guy talking about?

"Demons don't have the head to think, but they're like eagles, so it's easy to tell what to do against a brave party. Target is a healer (healer), that's why shielding is a priority. I wish I could aim for the Virgin first, sir? You'll be sheltered soon."

"... what?

"Oh, it's a cleric, no ta. I mean, to drop the priest first, break down the Holy Knight, the priest, then the sage da. The clergy of the brave must be weak (a) because this time I hear there is no Virgin. If you break the support of the Holy Knight's heart, you will disintegrate in an instant without protecting the clergy. This, the basics of tactics, sir. Disadvantaged human species in long-term warfare and endurance are miscellaneous fish when there are no more healing magicians at the party yo"

When I heard that explanation, my spine froze on too much content.

... I was creating a casual image of a demon king somewhere in my mind.

Ugly, abusive... forceful and headless existence.

Yeah, but what?

What this guy talks about overshadowed my image of such a licking rotten demon king in an instant.

Pre-collect information on the Brave Party.

Accurately grasp weaknesses in composition and race.

I intend to push him mentally even more directly before the battle.

—— Strong.

While equipped with his own abilities as Demon King, he is nevertheless aiming for a definite victory without ever being alarmed.

These guys, they're the worst.

Just one.

You don't realize I'm a saint of a brave party.

The modern profession was not [Virgin], but [Saint] was awarded.

So I have yet to realize that it cannot be observed where I have waited for the [Virgin] to be awarded.

"Then what are you going to do with us? We're not such a party to crusade the Demon King...?

I want to avoid this guy attacking me directly.

With that in mind, I try to find another way to find out.

Not a very well-dressed way, but I'm not complacent enough to think a healing magician can beat a demon king for how much of a top position it covers magic.

"Nn. Right, the corner eagle himself talked, because I kind of feel like I'm spared to take it down with Given's hands, and I want to do something, sir"

... All right, direct combat is going to be an inevitable flow.

When I glance at Civila, I'm also a little nervous about "Phew......"

I guess you still want to avoid a direct confrontation with the Demon King.

"Well, let's take you guys to the test run."

... test operations?

Before I understand the meaning of the word, light overflows from the purple ground.

After that light grew in shape and eventually the light gradually subsided, a giant organism appeared wrapped around the body in fire.

Stunned by the power of its appearance, Sibila buttocked next to me and murmured its name with a trembling voice.

"Fire Dragon......"

"... what, what? Civila, hey."

"He can't, he can't. Fire Dragon. It is not so much a dragon as a superior species of salamander, but a demon of the highest fire attributes in the demonic world..."

Dragon.

I can't believe such a presence appears in a place like this.

"Um, manifest success. Then I'm done with my work, so I'm off for a while, yo. It was fun talking to humans, like la"

That's all I'm saying, the Demon King just disappeared over there.

All that was left was me, Civila and the Fire Dragon.

"Civila! We're getting away!"

"Damn, I can't! That guy was set to 'floor boss'! I can't use the stairs!

Turning toward the screaming Civila, the path to the stairs behind it is stretched with glowing walls.

It's a magical wall like a windbarrier, touching it doesn't scare me.

"Grrrrr......"

Fire Dragon looks at this one with a loud voice.

... Worst case scenario.

I thought if I wasn't the Demon King, I'd still have a chance, but it's outrageous.

The magic that Civila can use is fireballs, fire arrows, and fire javelins. Even if other magic could be used, perhaps the ones that are good at it are fire attributes.

If there's a guy who slaps something like that into the top species of salamander, it's definitely the 'worker fool' who breaks up the party.

I'm very reluctant to fight from the front.

"Run!"

"Oh...!

When I grabbed Sibila's hand, I went fast to the sidewalk of the cave.

The Fire Dragon opens its mouth wide behind Civila's anxious face.

There would have been a rush.

Unexpectedly, I took a way that I didn't even expect.

"Windbarrier!

("Windbarrier"!

I screamed defensive magic out loud and desperately thought to activate it in time, even in my head.

Consequences.

"... ahhh...! Oh, no..."

My windbarrier got quite thick and prevented the fire dragon from blowing.

I don't know if you're using anything, oil to burn, or something mixed with another air, but did you blow them to the ground with the wind?

Anyway, the doubled magic became unexpectedly high-performance.

"I can't believe the wind attribute reduces the fire attribute so much... Ah"

And just use the Heel Link. Looks like Civila soon noticed that, too.

Even a few injuries are a streak, run out of stamina, or burns delaying your legs. That kind of uncertain anxiety element is completely eliminated.

Whether your vision was blocked by the first flaming brace or the Fire Dragon beyond the flaming wall, you didn't come after this one.

On a narrow sidewalk where the dragon giant can't get into it, me and Sibila exhale deeply to make no noise.

... I didn't feel alive. Really, that was a miraculous avoidance of death.

But there's nothing I can do about it as it is.

The stairs up there are blocked.

I know because I thoroughly explored the first layer. I don't think there's another way.

Besides, it's hard to imagine that that head turning demon king hasn't blocked another staircase.

I know about the only way to defeat the Fire Dragon... but it's too reckless and a tough fight.

What can I do --.

—— Two, Sibila was looking at me up close.

A beautiful face is staring me straight in the eye.

"Oh, my God, suddenly."

……

Sibila doesn't respond to my words and asks me that question again with a serious face.

"Do you believe in goddesses?

"... I told you before. First of all, you can't believe you're giving away a profession that can't even fight a crisis like this."

"Yes. Then..."

"... the power, you want?