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

Flam and Otilier, the two swords bump into each other.

A massive two-handed sword, a broadsword that can be handled with one hand or another.

If you collide, the flam wins by the weight of a blow, naturally.

But not Otilier who doesn't understand the extent of it.

Blood seeping out more than her sword conveys the blade and touches the soul eater.

And the next moment - like preying, a net of blood enveloped the black blade.

"Genocide Rules (Genocide Arts) Huh!?

"I say contact bride (Alanea), I'll tangle you up. Wow!

The sword technique of expanding blood like a net and intertwining opponents - contact bride (Alanea).

The red thread she unleashed reached the pattern as well as her torso, and was about to catch Flam's hand.

A flam that erases soul eating and retreats.

"I thought they hadn't read it!?

Even she knows, the next attack is just coming away.

Otilier's sword pierced to the ground.

Snake bites (serpents), three blood snakes diving through the ground approaching the flam.

She had never seen the move, but she was aware that something was approaching.

Pull the soul eater out again, and she sticks it on the ground again, too.

"Ha-ha-ha!

A bursting plana blows up the surrounding space and even cuts off floors and walls.

Knight Swordsmanship (Cavaliers Arts)/Chi Circle "Planasphere".

The blood snake was wiped out without a face coming out of the ground, and Otilier, who was approaching and about to launch an attack, was also frightened for a moment.

So Fram packs the distance at once and waves his sword down with all his might.

"I see it!

Otilier flies aside.

The soul eater had a plana in it, and if she had retreated, she would have been feeding on the Chi Sword Slash (plana shaker).

But that's not the end of Flam's attack.

The moment the blade is tapped to the ground,

"Squeeze it. (Riversal) Shh!

The ground flipped (...) and the stone floor spun around every foot of Otilier.

"Ahhh - Sister Ahhh!

Calling Henriette without meaning, she kicks and flies the moving scaffold beyond the limits of her leg strength.

I thought Fram was totally stuck.

"What, now?"

It's called movement, it's called utterance, it's beyond comprehension.

No, I don't think there was anything I could understand about her from the beginning.

"Stay away, we're connected! Your sister gave me strength! You'll give it to me!

Saila pulled her cheeks at her as she said so in her flying up voice.

"Hey, doesn't that guy suck...?

Look at that. That's obvious.

I wanted to cover her if I could, but using up all her magic would not do much good if she joined the fight.

"It's been weird since before, but it could be terrible on the wheel today"

Calmly speaking flam.

Afraid she might have even used it at the core, she scanned it for a try.

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Otilier Fockerpie

Attribute: Darkness

Muscle Strength: 3397

Magic Power: 276

Health: 2176

Agility: 3210

Sense: 8237

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What caught my attention in particular was the height of my senses.

The prediction of the position of the escaping flam, as well as the avoidance of earlier inverted magic, may be due in large part to this feeling.

There is no appearance of being invaded by the origins, but was it expensive to fulfill it from the source to this point?

Did you also make up with Henriette so that your brain could wake up?

Either way - all I needed was the fact that I had a high feeling, and Flam didn't even want to know how it went or anything.

"You can't afford to be chatting, can you?

The landed Otilier immediately waves his sword.

Blade of blood to be released.

While feeling slightly uncomfortable with the attack, which is too honest, Flam intercepts with a soul-eater.

The swung blade captures the blood snake bite (Angus) - but then it slips through and devours her body.

But that's all I knew.

Flam activated the Enchant for 'Leather Boots Hating God'.

"Blood frozen!?

The blade cannot be undone because it is indeterminate.

Once frozen and secured, it is easy to crush with the destructive power of a two-handed sword.

Flam, who succeeded in preventing the attack, focuses on his feet in an attempt to advance -

"Master, behind you!

I reacted to Milkit's voice and looked back.

What was there was a red killing intent crawling out of the ground - the latent snake bite (Serpence) that had just been released was still lurking in the ground.

"Up......!

It's too late to try to avoid it.

As he swallowed up on the left calf of the flam, he plunged his skin into the torn flesh, limiting the movement of his feet.

Flam distorts his face to the pain of fever.

"Uh-huh. Ha-ha! I got it!

O'Tillier, laughing softly, waves his sword and releases the blade of blood twice.

Flam took the first blow to her onslaught without hesitation - first with her body.

"Flam, you finally gave up!

"No way!

And invert (...).

If the place to touch is predictable from the beginning, it is possible to prevent it with inversion after being prepared.

The bounced blood snake bite (Angus) fell to the floor just liquid.

The second shot is going to be frozen and soul-eaten and crushed just like earlier.

But the moment it touches the black body, it becomes a net and intertwines with the whole sword.

"Become!?

"Nobody said they were both blood snake bites."

O'Tillier looks open and laughs as she shows her teeth.

It is a contact bride (Alanea) who intertwines subjects with a net of blood.

The preconceived notion that if you fly a blood blade, it's a blood snake bite (Angus) delayed Flam's handling.

Soon enough to store the soul eater, but by then Otilier herself had approached her.

"Defeat, Fram, before the love of me and your sister!

Otilier trying to wipe out the sword.

Flam couldn't move his legs freely, he wondered if it was impossible to dodge.

But - there are still bills left.

I could also avoid flying with gravitational inversion.

But that doesn't change the situation that foot movement is restricted.

So she dared to offer her left leg to the other person.

It's like taking a slaughter with a high kick.

Plus, politely, I'm turning off my boots.

Otilier is just puzzled by the move that only seems to be suicidal.

But I don't mind waving my sword.

"Do something stupid!

No matter how much playability you have, there is a time lag before you can fully heal.

I'm not an ottier who misses that.

But that was part of Flam's operation, too.

"Gu......!

She spins a spin in kicking momentum and kicks the ground with her remaining right leg.

And I jumped at Otilier.

"That's a rash!

Swordsmanship is not the only thing I have mastered in the military.

It can easily be thrown away, such as a special attack in an unstable position.

That's what I thought, and Fram laughed niggardly at Otilier, who didn't try to avoid it.

And her outstretched hand touches the broadsword's twilight.

"Contact Bride (Alanea)"

Flam activated the genocide rule (Genocide Arts) with his own blood attached to the sword (...).

The net of blood spreads from the blade to the pattern and to Otilier's arm.

"Using my sword, what!?

Further, from the area touching the skin, a sharp, pointed needle is punched in and into the body.

As a result, Otilier lost both arm functions.

"My legs aren't cheap enough to just give them away!

The two, who are no longer able to maintain their posture, roll down the floor entangled.

While doing so, the severed left leg approaches the wound with an invisible force - and when it sticks together perfectly, it is healed by the curse and returned to its original state.

Otilier, who can't use both hands, remains lying down against a lightly raised flam.

"Milkit, Sarah, let's move on"

Saying, Flam lightly pays for the sand and dust on his clothes.

When the two called on snorted, Milkit was held by the flam and resumed his escape.

"Ugh, heh, heh, heh!

A short distance away, I could hear Otilier laughing.

"Master, he hasn't given up yet..."

"You can't fight if you can't use both hands. - I don't know."

That's what I said, flam looking back.

There she witnessed the appearance of Otilier fluttering up and waving her sword.

I have a bad feeling about it.

Flam told him with a strange look once he lowered the body of the millkit he was holding.

"Both of you, stay as far away from me as you can"

"But hey, sir. Ha!

"You're not going to miss me yet, so I need to crush you properly"

Even a grudge beaten by a bump is unsatisfactory to the extent that both hands are bound.

Besides, to see where you normally hold the sword, that restraint also seems to be broken through lightly.

"Hahaha! That's sweet, Fram. Thought you didn't know how to lift genocide rules?

"Oh, yeah, right. I mean, I can, too, if I want to."

"Do you want your memory back?

"Not naturally."

"... wasted"

Otilier said in a heartfelt sadness.

I don't know what that means, but I don't understand that I heard it anyway, so Flam doesn't dare ask back.

But she spoke for herself.

"I've always been jealous of you in a way. Perhaps that was also one cause of jealousy."

"Keep me locked in a place like that, hit me all you want, envy me?

"Because you - you have your sister's blood in your head, don't you? If that's true, memories are cheap."

Look, I knew it.

It was futile to expect the story to make sense.

Flam sets up a great sword silently.

"That's a face you don't understand."

"How else did you want me to react?

"No, I don't care. It's more helpful, even if more rivals take your sister away from you."

Assuming there was such a rival, no one would want to get close if there was someone like Otilier around.

In a way, she is Henriette's greatest exorcism.

Most importantly, Fram thinks she's the worst demon.

"Well, the consumption is a little rough… let me increase the output."

Broadsword's sword tip slaps the floor tightly.

"Red Snake Contact (Carrier)"

Then the whole wall was covered with red muscle.

Flam's head hurts like he's seen anywhere else.

Previously on Genocide Rules (Genocide Arts), I felt like I could imitate it somehow, but this time it seems difficult.

That should be it too, because this is Otilier's knitted, just her sword moves.

"Ah... my love for my sister will cover the world...!

She gives a lukewarm look.

"The love filled with this self strengthens me everywhere. I can't beat you, I've got the strongest love in the world, absolutely, to no one!

That's what I say, Otilier.

Flam hadn't dealt with him, but uncommonly argued out loud when Milkit, who was watching him in the back, stepped forward.

"Even your husband hasn't lost......! Your husband's affection is much greater than yours!

Apparently, she couldn't forgive herself for calling herself “the best in the world” without looking at others.

"Mi, milkit......?

Approximately a confused flam, Otilier puts his finger on his lips and says off when he first becomes interested in the girl who covered her face with a bandage.

"That's interesting. So this is going to be a battle to decide which love is bigger."

"No, that's..."

"Your husband will never lose."

"I'm not going to lose, either. Come on, Flam, take my full strength!

In his absence, the conversation proceeds, and at some point the battle resumes.

"Oh, my goodness! I don't know, but you just have to win, if you win!

The damned flam ran toward Otilier as its momentum continued.

Countless spears of blood cut out of the wall so as to inhibit her movement like that.

In addition, Otilier himself launches an attack aimed at Flam.

In other words, Red Snake (Carrier) is an automatic interception by genocidal rules (Genocide Arts) - the flam slipped through a barrage of blood blades that grew in intensity with a harsh look.

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Outside the castle, on the other hand - Negas even kept buying time while dealing with Kimyra.

It should have been just a few at first, but it's growing enough to surround us at some point.

Looks like Linus and the others are out there, and all we have to do is confirm Flam's escape, and Negas's role will be over.

"Darkness Breeze!"

Even the view of a dark night blows a wind that contains darkness.

My vision was further blocked and I couldn't see Negas completely.

Still, each of the Kimyras relies on their senses to attack her floating in the air.

Wolf-shaped magic - a rock bullet was ejected, blushing Neigus' cheek.

But the rock decays the moment it touches the darkness, not a great deal of hardness.

Darkness Breeze didn't just block his sight.

It is the dark wind that melts and rots what approaches, what touches.

I'd really like to use the extrajudicial spell Illegal Formula, but given the escape, I'd like to keep my magic warm.

Therefore, there was not much magic that could be used to inflict fatal injuries against Kimyra.

"GOOOOOOOOO!"

The roar, and - from the ground, the wind that whirls upright with Neigus rolling.

Whether it happened, or whether you were seeing it, the magic of the lion-shaped release completely captured her.

When tongued, he falls outside the scope of the Darkness Breeze and dodges.

Then shortly afterwards, someone came down from her head.

"I don't want you to forget about what you want. Heh!

It's Werner.

He was beaten to death by Negas as he narrowly opened his eyes and purred his intentions to kill.

Its arms are clawed with sharp blades.

But to say the vice general Werner, he's just a human being.

Attacking flying Neighbors is a tough business.

I can be lightly avoided by Negas.

Falling but releasing the magic of the flame attribute to her, it was even lightly wiped out by the wind.

Werner lands with a remorseful look.

"Damn, is it less than Kimaira?!?

The role given to him is to give instructions to the surrounding Kimyras in a small crystal that was originally sneaked into his pocket.

But as a general of the Royal Army, Pride wouldn't allow me to leave the fight to all those monsters.

Werner is a man who has pursued more power than anyone else, so the thought is extra strong.

Even so, all we're actually hunting down is Kimyra's attacks.

He is no longer even recognized as an enemy.

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Werner Appeiln

Attribute: Flame

Muscle Strength: 3197

Magic Power: 2122

Health: 1984

Agility: 5111

Sense: 2437

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Werner and I are never weak.

If you weren't in the army, you might have been summoned to the Demon King Crusade as a hero.

But Kimaira's force goes further than that.

"That's why you can't be snatching shares and nagging me."

A claw of both hands wraps the flame.

Once again, Werner jumped up with only his leg strength and ate up on Negas.

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Eterna, spanning wolves created with water, uses its mobility to flirt with the Chimairas.

Inside the wolf were spheres always floating around her, as if they were manipulating it.

Indeed, the destructive power of the lion and flying dragon shapes is a threat.

But this is the whole town of Wangdu.

In the streets on the way to rebuilding, Satooki is no better than letting them use massive magic.

Therefore, the heroes' main power in tracking becomes a werewolf.

No matter how light and numerous they are, it is a heavy load to let the Chimairas, who are also less intelligent than humans, capture Eterna thoroughly on the run.

"Yo, look, no"

She looked calm and was wandering through the Wang Capital as she exchanged trackers, sometimes breaking and jumping the shape of a wolf or slipping an ice rail made in the air.

I'm not limited to Eterna, but for some reason, no one seems to be heading outside the King's Capital.

Before her like that,

"... go?

From overhead, something big falls.

A mysterious figure who landed properly, his whole body like a brisket doll - even his head covered with armor - slaps a giant hammer on Eterna silently.

"Enemy...... but not Kimyra"

Zudong!

Eterna calmly analyzes a blow so intense as to rock the earth, whilst creeping and bucking away.

Use more scans to reveal who they are.

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Hermann Zavnyu

Attribute: Ice

Muscle Strength: 6498

Magic Power: 5019

Health: 2963

Agility: 1089

Sense: 916

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She was relieved that the contents were human for now.

"Deputy General Hellman"

"... yes"

Hellman replies to Eterna's twinkle with a twinkling voice from inside his armor.

I wasn't asking for a response, but he seems to have reacted with good people.

"I want you to let me through"

"... I can't"

"Really?"

"... really"

I knew it was futile to say it, but Eterna would try to talk to me somehow.

Silent and low voice, but I had a feeling it was going to make sense.

"... because it's my job"

But Hellman also has a sense of responsibility.

He was a deputy general at some point, but he does his part when he does - with that strong will, the gauntlet grips the hammer pattern hard.

And approach Eterna as she crushes the ground.

"Water Spear"

As she put her palm forward, a water spear slid out of Herman's foot.

Common iron armor has the power to penetrate lightly, but his armor is frightening.

It was just that the surface was wet, like they were showered with water cannons.

It was made by him himself.

Hellman's gear, a leading blacksmith, is consolidated with more first-class epic gear than the rest of the generals.

In half-breed magic, it was even difficult to inflict scratches.

"... Phew!

Hammer to be shaken up.

Eterna rides the wolf and retreats over range.

But the next assault involved intense magic.

"... Coldbreaker"

Quietly declare activation.

And the hammer slams the ground - the magic of ice bursts.

As if flowers were blooming, large enough to look up and yet pungent translucent chunks are produced.

Eterna stitched between them to avoid piercing them.

Plus Herman hammers again, now he beats it to the ice cubes.

Then Ballyn! and a broken fragment arrived at Eterna like rain of arrows.

"This is not good"

Look at the looming ice pieces, so twinkly Eterna.

"Ice Shield"

She prevented it with an ice shield.

But before the overwhelming number of differences, the barriers created are shredded slightly.

"Gu...... Mm"

Rarely do I get wrinkles between my brows.

The smaller shield couldn't prevent all the ice pieces, plundering cheeks, shoulders and feet, and the scratches floated.

But - it doesn't lead to fatal injuries.

Safe and able to prevent Herman's magic, Eterna lowers her small breasts.

But in front of him was a giant armor that wielded a thoughtful hammer.

"Not so sweet"

Gokah.

A dull noise sounds from Hellman's right hand.

There was water all over his arm, turning every gauntlet.

Regardless, its contents also spin, and the bones of the arms twist and crush into behavior beyond the limits of the human body.

"... Gu"

"Now I can't use my arms anymore"

Eterna with a face.

Hellman says back as a blur.

"... left-handed"

"That's unexpected"

Hammer to be waved down with one hand.

Eterna grabs the floating sphere and flies a little lightly to avoid it.

While we have some distracting conversation, the battle between the two continues.

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Cyril, who left the castle, was also running through the king's capital.

Except in her case, Kimyra is actively cutting off, and it was more like looking for an enemy than running away - but I couldn't help but worry about it anyway.

I don't care if they held Flam hostage, if they took away my memory, if they used my friends' loved ones, if they were captured by the royal castle, and... everything.

Maybe I can't help but hate the kingdom itself, but that's about as frustrating as I've ever felt in my life.

"Blastahhhh!"

She screams in a temperamental voice at all times.

The light emitted from the tip of the sword evaporated the chimailas in the air as they were about to fly to Cyril.

Without even looking at the falling wreckage, proceed along the alley with the sword in one hand.

"Oh, hey brave man!

One man stood before her like that.

Obviously scared, but still brave... not to mention stuck a big shield in one hand.

Cyril calmed down and scanned the man.

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Bart Caron.

Attribute: Soil

Muscle Strength: 2971

Magic Power: 1086

Health: 3219

Agility: 1961

Sense: 1244

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To an unfamiliar name, Cyril tilting her neck.

It should be, too, because he is the deputy head of the Knights of the Church, who just took office a few days ago.

After the death of former deputy chief Jack Marley, there were no hopefuls, so he was forced to be elected to the cauldron.

That said, it's not like you don't have the strength.

The S-Rank Adventurer has the same powers, and most importantly, his Justice Enforcement (Justice Arts) is pretty good, although in different directions from Hugue's.

"Iron Maiden!"

The magic emanating from the shield spreads to block the way.

Justice Enforcement (JUSTICE ARTS) is a technology that expresses a user's magic in a different way than magic.

Although it can be used independently of one's attributes, the likelihood of the human mind greatly acts on the effect.

It's a mystery that only passes on to the Knights of the Church when mastery requires considerable training unless you have talent.

Therefore, there are many mysteries - although only its existence is known, it has few users.

"Even if you're a brave man, you can't break through this wall I created!

As soon as we created the wall, Burt is strongly concerned.

But Cyril shows no interest at all.

I can't even kill people, so it's a hassle to deal with them.

As she looked around with a white look, she jumped up a bit and rode on the roof.

And move to another place as if nothing had happened.

"... be, I'm not relieved."

Burt, who was left behind, exhaled heavily when he excused himself.

All of a sudden, he's appointed deputy head of the regiment, and it's inept to say that the mission is the pursuit of the brave first.

He was not dealt with, and Burt seemed to be relieved inside.

◇ ◇ ◇

And Hugue, Teng Himself, who chose Bart as deputy commander, continued to follow Gadio even.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, garbage scumbags like me wave their swords against a great woman named Hero, etc! What blasphemy, blasphemy, blasphemy!

Repeating words of apology, even with his lashes down to tears, even Hugue targets Gadio's neck.

Even if it just looks like it's swinging in the dark clouds, the invisible blade is definitely coming for the steeple.

If that intent to kill had ever been accidentally directed, even Gadio would not have been able to avoid it.

"How can I make amends! I did my part, but I don't know how to make amends! But, but then I have to kill you! Oh, contradiction, there's a self-contradiction...... ahhhhh!

I mourn, but I don't stop waving my sword.

If the aim is only the neck, it is easy to stop and avoid.

But the most important thing to be aware of is when Hugue approaches.

Even if he targets his feet, magic targets his neck.

In the arms, in the shoulders, in the torso - at the same time as its slaughter, the blade of magic tries to drop its neck.

Gadio was calmly analyzing that the discrepancy between his heart and the emotions on the table might be creating that power.

"I don't want to kill you! I don't want to kill you! I got you! I don't want to kill you.

"Are you here?"

Hugue approaches.

The speed is inside, even if not as good as Linus, who specializes in agility.

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Hugue Panyan

Attribute: Light

Muscle Strength: 4138

Magic: 3972

Health: 4078

Agility: 3867

Sense: 2276

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In fact, the status is also about one step higher than that of the other deputy generals.

If the sum is the same as Henriette's - it was natural for Gadio to struggle.

He waves down his sword and slaps the ground.

Then the rubble and the blade of the plana struck the enemy as a storm.

First of all, the Sky Sword Storm (Plana Storm) - but Hugue doesn't stop while taking it directly from the front.

Hellman's built armor prevents most of the damage and his face remains a no-guard, but he doesn't even want to get scratched and sticks it in.

And when his wielded one-handed sword tried to be wielded toward Gadio,

"That heart, I got it"

An arrow (...) is released aiming at the chest from the back.

"Is this punishment? Huh!

Hugue twisting his body at an amazing rate of reaction.

Arrows unleashed from afar pierced the ground passing him.

Linus connected the next arrow without getting into her hair, and now she ejects with magic.

It crushed on the way to Hugue, and a fragment wrapped around the magic of the wind became countless bullets to track the target.

"That's right, I'm a hero! I can't help but tear this Hugue Panyan up that you can show me these moves!

He wields his sword as he talks, striking down Linus' attack.

But it's impossible to prevent it all, some fragments enter through the gap in the armor, scratching his shoulders and feet.

"Gu...... this is the pain inflicted by the hero......!

Still touching Hugue, Gadio waves his sword and approaches.

And the moment I tried to slap him on the blade - Hugue, most importantly, scolded the sword.

It's not Gadio's neck they're after.

Bachu!

Along with the watery sound, the man's neck flew, watching the battle on a far-flung roll.

"Nah... you are...!

"Oh, oh, what a dirt like me would do this... what a...! Punish me, God! Oh, God. Whoa, whoa!

Hugue wields his sword like crazy.

His aim is - a different spectator from the man (...).

It must have been the inhabitants of the Wang capital, standing a little further away.

"Reinassssssssss!"

"I can make it. Yikes!

Linus' unleashed arrow clashes with Hugue's magic.

But that didn't prevent everything.

The blade aimed at the rest of the neck - a critical and timely Gadio stood up to prevent it.

I got some scratches on my armor because I hugged and protected him, but I'm relieved that the boy in my arm was safe.

"Gadio, they're coming!

Aiming at his neck like that, Hugue waves his sword again.

"Shit, there's an outer road!

I twisted my body and tried to dodge it, but a shallow wound is engraved on Gadio's neck.

Fortunately, the artery did not appear to have been damaged.

Upon landing, confirm that the spectators escaped.

And knowing that nobody's here...

"Rock Blade (Titan) Heh, Boom Kill (Gran Sheca) Ahhhh!

Beat the magically created blade of rock onto Hugue.

before Gadio's full blow. He was

"Soaring rock tower...... it is wonderful! Oh, when I'm shown this power, I, too, inside my chastity belt, have a desire... to blow it up!

He was reddishing his cheeks and felt his own power increase with an excited look.

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In the royal city, in the command room.

Hearing the preaching brought by the soldiers, Satooki had a strange look on his face.

At the end of his gaze is a map of the King's capital spread out on his desk.

"What the hell are they after...?

The red marker placed on top indicates the current position of the deserter.

Only Flam is still unknown, but the whereabouts of the heroes, including Cyril, showed almost the right place for all of them.

"Cyril Sweetica"

Calling his name, Satooki touches the map.

"Linus Rediants, Gadio Lascat, Eterna Limbaugh, and Negas. Why, why are we so far apart?

"I'm not even trying to get out of the King's Capital, and it's inexplicable"

"Even if we eventually get together in one place, then it should be hard to secure an escape route"

If so, it is still possible to go outside the Wang Capital individually.

But it doesn't look like that either.

They don't want to go outside the king's capital alone.

"Don't be teethy..."

"A little bit, maybe it doesn't make any particular sense. And the possibility that you just want to confuse Wang Du."

Surely that alone can make residents wonder why the heroes who are supposed to be cooperating with Satooki and Slough escape.

Suffice it to say, harassment of Satooki is established.

"For all that, do you think it even moves to the Demon Clan?

"It's..."

If the Demons are looking to boost their power, the ultimate goal would still be to get all out.

What shall we do, because of the situation in which all this is scattered in pieces and it is difficult to get out of the King's capital?

Current information alone did not allow Satooki or Henriette to make a decision.