Do You Think Someone Like You Can Defeat the Demon King?

"Ready?

"Yes, you can always"

The mill kit and ink that moved through the hole into the adjacent room nodded in front of the entrance and exit of the storeroom.

And after the ink clears his ears and predicts when there are no soldiers around - the mill kit opens the door.

Careful not to make as much noise as possible, the two went outside the room.

Milkit pulls the ink's hand, turns right as in the meeting, and turns left at the protrusion.

A wooden hallway that stretches straight.

On the way there is one door to the left and one to the right, and straight ahead is the street.

The walls are fitted with a slightly old-school lamp at equal intervals, and also on a small shelf with some placed, vases, pots, and statues that I'm not sure about.

Is it the commander's hobby here?

The wallpaper was cream-colored, I don't think it was a military establishment just from what I saw, it had a warm atmosphere.

There are basically no soldiers in the hallway except when patrolling regularly.

It's too defenseless, that's all I can tell you about licking the mill kits.

"Proceed"

"Yeah, it looks like there's a few soldiers in the right room, so be careful"

ink to support the mill kit with its hearing.

The two move forward slowly, killing the footsteps.

"Why do we have to do all these border missions, and keep an eye out for monsters and girls who can't even fight?"

'Fine, I'm free. Money isn't so bad. "

"Naturally, you live with such a monster."

Arriving to the street, listening to the stupidity of the soldiers on the way.

Turning left, he slowly opened the door around.

Out into a large space.

Blown out of the ground floor, entrance hall.

Even from the intervals, it was probably originally a large rich mansion or something.

It is being remodeled and reused as a facility for Kimaira production.

"You can hear voices from the ground floor..."

"It's okay, there's nobody upstairs."

But if you walk on the railing, naturally, you'll find it from below.

They crawled on all fours and moved on the wall side.

The place to aim is the door just ahead of you with the blowout pinched.

"Mr. Ink, are you okay?

Whisper, Milkit moving forward asks.

In this position, we cannot lead by holding hands, as we did earlier.

The ink was blind and had to travel on its own.

"I'm fine, but..."

"What's wrong?

"Someone could climb the stairs,"

To the destination, there is still about half a distance left.

"Ah... here I come"

"Uh..."

Two soldiers, climbing the stairs.

That speed is slow.

But no matter what you think as it is, you'll be found before the two of them arrive at the door.

"I'll hide in the shadow of that shelf."

"Can we both go?

"I don't know, we just have to do it"

As the two hurry to move near the shelf, Milkit hides herself in the shadows in the form of a hug of ink.

Cuttles, cutlets, cutlets - soldiers' footsteps approach.

The Lord of Sound climbed the stairs and went upstairs,

"Please, go that way......"

Milkit's prayer to stay away is vain, too, and he walks right by.

The purpose was which door - there were several entrances to the room, even before we moved this far.

If that's where you're going, the soldiers go by the mill kits.

I mean, definitely, they find me.

For a good eared ink, it seemed like the soldiers were getting close enough to touch it already.

Approaching the critical - stop, Gachan, and the door opens sounding.

"Come in, it looks like you've gone. Ahhh..."

Mill kit to relieve chest.

But the ink in my arms remains a difficult face.

"What's wrong, Mr. Ink?"

"A soldier just walked in, isn't that the door we're after?

"Ah..."

Yes, at the end of that door, the hallway leads to the room where Keraina is being captured.

The Milkits have to go there.

"No, but... maybe it's okay"

"Why not?

"I heard the door open and closed, I think I probably walked into the room on the way"

"That means if you go to the gap now......!

When they get out of the shadows, they crawl on all fours again - opening the door.

And as I slipped in, I went into the hallway.

"The meals are still going on, but we need to hurry."

When lunch is ready, Keraina's room will be closed.

Before that, the two of them must go in there forcefully, but also tell her that they have fled.

From there on forward, it will be somewhat of a force push - but you will have to expect it from the arm of the A-rank adventurer.

Go in the door. The right side is right at the end.

Get up and walk to the left.

Straight from there, from the corner around, the road continues further to the right.

Milkit hid herself in the wall and peered ahead.

The deepest door is open.

From inside, I heard talking and carrying dishes.

"That's Mr. Keraina's room."

They usually watch in front of the room. The two soldiers, now indoors.

And then, if Milkit and the ink run and get there...

"Wait, Milkit"

But Ink's voice stills at her trying to get out.

"Is something wrong again?

"Someone's coming out of the halfway room."

"On the way..."

"Probably a soldier who just walked in"

While we were having that conversation, as Ink prophesied, one man came out of a room in the middle of the hallway.

"Forgotten, forgotten, forever"

Apparently, he left something on the ground floor.

He walked towards the one with the two of them, singing his nose into relaxation.

"... what is it?"

"Where to hide."

The mill kit looks around, but there is one shelf and about a statue placed on it.

Of course, shelves are not the size to hide themselves from.

"This is a failure, I guess."

Ink that I'm about to give up.

But when Milkit approached the shelf on a small run, he grabbed the statue about thirty centimeters with both hands.

Then he pulls the ink slightly down from the corner and sets himself up with the statue in sight of the sword.

"Milkit, what are you trying to do?

You can't even imagine the invisible ink, such as the fact that Milkit is no longer trying to beat up soldiers.

I understood she was impotent, too.

But the soldiers are completely alarmed.

The sword hangs on his hips, but he doesn't wear a helmet, and he doesn't imagine he has enemies.

If you can be surprised in this state, or...

"If I fail, I will not be able to see your husband..."

That's all I didn't like.

I didn't want to die.

We can't give up until we see each other again, hug each other, feel that muddy, soft, and tender and loving all over our bodies.

"Phew, phew, phew"

Cheerful nose approaching.

And the moment a soldier shows up from across the corner and sees two people crouching a little further,

"Well, why are you here?"

"Huh!"

Stand up and swing the statue down against your head.

Gosh, and when the dull sound sounded, the soldier's eyes vanished in one shot of what was wrong with the hit - where he was about to fall, Milkit supported.

To make no noise.

"That's just lame..."

"But I succeeded."

Ink also works together to support the soldier and put him to sleep slowly on the floor.

"Nobody noticed, did they?"

"Yeah, so far. There's no change in sound."

The offensive was a success.

Milkitt's hands were tingly numb and even trembling at the fear of hurting others, but his thirst outweighs it.

I want to see Flam.

That's all I can do, even hurt others.

I was a little terrified of myself like that, but more than that, I was glad that my "husband” was so eroding my mind.

"Let's go"

"Ugh."

Now it's time for the two of them to rush to Keraina's room.

First of all, the service that was coming to cater noticed its existence, but I didn't imagine there were deserters, etc., "Huh? ♪ And I'm just stunned. ♪

If you were shouting out there, or maybe the plan failed, but that's a theory of results.

The mill kit will enter the room,

"Mr. Keraina!

First of all, I called her name in a powerful voice.

That seems to have conveyed the intention.

Or Keraina's been thinking about it.

If only we could rescue the mill kit and the ink, we wouldn't have to trick each soldier (...).

Keraina kicks the floor when she stands up and instantly enters the soldier's pocket.

"Phew!

A launched palm bottom captured the man's mandible.

"Up!?

The shock lifts your body and at the same time blows your consciousness away.

Faster than he falls to the ground, Keraina approaches another soldier.

"Shit, it's so-"

Hit him in a way that hits him on the back trying to call for help out loud.

"Huh!

It just seemed to hit the mill kit, but the soldier's body blew up like a joke, slammed against the wall and collapsed.

"Mr. Keraina was so strong..."

"I've been training in Wangdu."

There's a blank of parenting, so it's not as good as the full season, and her body surgery is still active enough.

After finishing off the two soldiers, Keraina approached Halom and held him up.

"Mom, can you get out of here?

"Well, let's all go home to the King's Capital. You two came because you can do that, right?

"Yes, there's someone out there who can help you"

"Okay, come on, then!

The servant woman, who was frightened and out of hips, left, and the four of them left the room.

Through the hallway through which the mill kit and ink went, to the entrance hall.

There were soldiers downstairs, but now they run through without hiding themselves.

"Halom, go with your sisters."

"What?"

"'Cause I'm gonna clean up a little bit first"

That said, Keraina jumped over the fence to the ground floor.

Tan, and the gaze of several soldiers concentrates on her as she lands with a small sound.

"Shit!?

Leaps, first punching a knee kick in the face of a soldier with eyes on him.

Soldiers pulling out swords after swords.

Keraina confronts them without cowardice and defeats the enemy one after the other with her fists and feet.

"I didn't hear you were so strong!

They couldn't help but be puzzled, too.

The kingdom was probably underestimating her.

I retired and only thought about the extent of my former adventurer dedicated to parenting.

In the gap where Keraina is buying time, the three go down the stairs and down to the first floor.

"That's right, that Gadio fellow..."

"I don't see it, but I know it's amazing with the sound"

"Mom is tough!

To the proud Halom, Milkit and Ink flashed their expressions.

And when they're all aligned at the ground floor entrance, Keraina interrupts the fight and heads to the exit door.

I don't imitate things like opening them with my hands.

Keraina leaves the momentum to kick open.

The cold breeze outside entering, and the gaze of the Kimyras waiting outside, pointing simultaneously.

"Ho, really... you're gonna be okay, right?

That's just Keraina, too, scared of this.

But now I just have to believe in Negas.

"It's okay, let's go outside. Ugh!

That's what Milkitt said.

Keraina hugs Halom again, and Milkit pulls the ink's hand and steps outside the facility.

At the same time, Kimyra and the others have turned a clear hostility to the four of them and attacked them simultaneously.

Dozens of werewolf shapes fly with sharp claws, and from afar the lion and flying dragon shapes begin to prepare for magical ejection.

If that hits, they'll disappear without a trace.

But then...

"I'll fly, be careful not to bite your tongue."

A blue-skinned woman descends from the sky at high speed.

On its back, the little blonde girl was also clinging.

She immediately envelops everyone with a cocoon of wind, lets them fly and leaves the scene.

"Ma, Ma ah!

A frightened Harom clings to Keraina all the time.

She hugged her daughter and stroked her head, but she was genuinely anxious.

"I repeat, are you sure you're okay!?

"Wow!

"I don't know, but it's floating..."

Saila spoke to Milkit and Ink as she bewildered herself with each reaction.

"Ink on milkit lady, long time no see!

"Yeah, hissing."

"I'm glad you're safe, Mr. Sailor. Your husband's been worried about you."

"Once (...), Negas helped me."

"Well, I've worked really hard, haven't I?

To Saila's comments as usual, Neigus pointing his lips.

"Are you Mr. Neigus, you've helped me this time"

"I don't mind saying hello, but it's actually not helping yet."

"Huh?"

A line that increases altitude at a tremendous rate and leaves the facility.

Behind it, however, were imminent Chimairas who jumped up with feathers on their backs.

"This is spectacular."

"Mom, why are you laughing...?

"When you get here, all you have to do is laugh."

To Keraina's words, Negas laughs bitterly.

In fact, as much as she had to laugh, too, because it was a desperate sight.

"Me, when I get back from here alive, with Saila..."

"I'm gonna intercept you for not saying anything nagging!

"I know, I know! Tornado Illegal Formula!"

A whirlwinding storm, released from a protruding palm.

Its magic was enhanced only by the amount of magic excessively consumed by the extrajudicial spell Illegal Formula.

The wind doesn't just blow up the opponent, it cuts the enemy to pieces with an invisible blade... it should be.

It is true that the damage has been done, the majority of the enemies that were approaching retreated.

But - the number of people that have been put on hold is zero.

"Hutu's supposed to fall apart."

Even if it was an A-rank monster.

This means that the horde of monsters approaching them means that the hell has more status than that.

Needless to say, endurance is not half as good.

But it's not like you don't have a hitter.

Tornado has excellent magic in its range, and its power is relatively (...) modest.

"Ahhh!

Wolf-shaped Kimyra approaches the mill kit.

I mean, if Negas could narrow it down a bit and use magic that's specific to killing power...

"Crimson Sphere Illegal Formula!"

It was the sphere of the wind that was released.

That swells just softly to the size that surrounds your whole body the moment you touch the werewolf shaped Kimyra.

And I sliced my flesh like a mixer.

The mechanism itself is no different from tornado.

But the difference in power is historical.

Kimyra is trapped, severed hands and feet first, and is doomed without the art of exchange.

Only the core in my body was safe, but I can't do anything with that much left.

A black crystal falls to the surface.

Neigus went through a series of the same magic to destroy one approaching Kimyra after another.

But whatever the werewolf type is, more than a lion type is tough with a single blow.

Furthermore, she had to manipulate the cocoon of the wind and avoid the massive magic of lion-shaped and flying dragon-shaped that were ejected from afar.

Gradually, we run out of room for her.

"Damn, I thought I could do that too!

If you can't do Negas, there won't be a wizard or anything in the world you can do.

The more she has to mourn, the more powerful Kimaira is.

Until then, it was Negas who had managed to deal with it, but at last the limits come.

A werewolf shaped Kimyra slipped through a magical gap and headed towards Keraina holding Halom.

"Fuck, come on, Mom. Ah!

"It's okay, Halom because I'll protect him!

Keraina hugging her to shelter her.

"Ugh, don't make it."

"Then I'll leave it to you!

Saila, who was clinging to Neigus' back, pointed her palm at a small kimaila waving her nails.

"Judgment Illegal Formula!

I wore it in training, the Devil's Secret - about a shot or two at best I can put it on her, but now that's enough.

A giant sword of light generated.

It outweighs what Maria handles, both in power and size.

The emitted light blade pierced the werewolf shaped flesh and broke it in two straight in front of Keraina.

"Ha... ha... this is the result of the training!

"It's amazing power..."

"Sasasu is my saira!

Saila stares at Negas at close range.

Then she said, "Ah, I feel kind of a hot gaze!" and increase the tension further.

Thanks to that or not, Negas, who got better, blew up one approaching Kimyra after another.

After that, he escapes without being compromised - where he lasted about five minutes, suddenly, the enemy stops moving perfectly.

"Oh... it stopped working?

"Looks like it."

"The sound disappeared... I don't even feel tingly hostile"

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, but those guys, they only do what they're ordered to do."

That was what Saila noticed as she was observing the base.

Kimyra doesn't make it faint except when the caretaker soldiers approach.

The figure looked more like a kind of puppet than a monster.

"I see. So you can't move without instructions. And he said that being too far away from the facility left him beyond his control."

"If we didn't do that, we might not have been able to erase Origin's will"

It was Kimyra's greatest advantage, and at the same time its biggest drawback.

Faithful to orders, they say but move as they are, but they cannot do anything without orders.

I guess the institutionalized people were going to catch the Negas before they got out of range, but her strength outweighed it.

"Whatever it is, this must have helped you, right?

"Well, now we can help the Fram Ladies who are deprived of their freedom in the King's capital."

"Your husband... that's still the situation"

"But the way I put it, I guess my life is safe."

"Satooki's using the ladies, so it seems safe there."

That's what I said, Sarah, but the truth is, I haven't been able to make sure Flam's okay.

Even if we can listen to the other heroes, for some reason, it doesn't just come up on her topic.

I don't know if something happened to Flam - Negas was so afraid, but I can't make a statement that fuels anxiety in vain more than there's no certainty.

"If you want to help me, let's infiltrate the King's Capital and gather information."

It is also paramount to ascertain the life and death of Flam.

Thus the line went to the king's capital as Negas sandwiched his break to recover his magic.

◇ ◇ ◇

Then a few hours later, in the cathedral hallway.

One soldier rushes over to Satooki, who has left the room.

"What's up?

"Yes, I will report it"

The soldiers had a blue face.

I feel a bad omen and my eyes get bumpy.

"The hostage that was captured by Elias told me that he had escaped"

"... what?

That was the worst report for him.

The greatest weapon to restrain the heroes has disappeared.

But I can't solve it, how did you escape from that facility surrounded by Kimyra?

No way. The missing Maria Afengens - Satooki to think about.

The soldier stays on his knees and continues to speak.

"According to reports, the demons were cooperating in the escape."

"Demons...? No, wait, come here first."

Satooki looked unusual and hasty, bringing the soldiers into the room.

And close the door immediately.

That's the kind of conversation...

"I heard you."

Linus, relaxing in the royal castle's own room, had heard rumors of the wind (...).

"There is no such thing as an" enemy nation ”in the kingdom, and because of it, confidentiality is relatively cluttered."

Talking to yourself, throwing cookies into your mouth.

Sweet and fragrant, he grinned in a good mood.

"Sure, this magic is less of a user, but it's a good idea."

Satooki seemed alert and moved inside the room, but it was too late.

I will never forget what I've heard.

"But the Demon Clan, or the example of Saila, is Negas acting with a nun?

Gadio told me about the demon clan.

He used to be hostile, but surprisingly, the Demons might be someone he could trust.

Well, in his case, it may seem unnecessarily so because there is a clear vendetta on the human side called Chimaira.

"You also know that the Demons are invading the kingdom, trying to use Kimyra to start a war."

Circle through the thoughts.

It may look odd from the side, but in Linus's case, when you think about it, it seems that it's better to put it into words, and it turns your head well.

"If the number of Kimyra I've heard here is true, there's no winning chance against the Demons. So he wants to increase his power somehow. I mean, they're trying to get our hands on it. Besides, if a hero goes back to sleep, there 'll be confusion in the kingdom."

It's Kimaira who fights.

The presence or absence of the presence of a hero may not be relevant to a chemical in which the concept of morale does not exist.

But Slough, the new king, and Pope Satooki, who manipulates it, will lose popular support and be devastated.

"And we have no reason not to ride."

I want to get out of here.

I want to stop the war.

I want to destroy Kimyra - no matter which wish is fulfilled, hostility with the Kingdom is imperative.

There is far too much reason to fight the kingdom than to have reason to side with the Demons.

"Do you want to leave now -? No, I want to avoid making a mistake."

Perhaps the Demons should move for rescue.

You should try to make contact with someone then.

Wait for it first.

"I have to get ready."

I'm still going to have done too much, just in case.

We don't just run away.

To be sure, we must increase the number of "weapons” so that we can crush Satooki's ambitions.