Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

When I see demons coming from the dead-end gate, I feel something strange. But the information Hildegard gave me was real. There is a daemon gate and there are little demons coming out.

To be honest, doubts have still not been cleared, but it has become clear that it is possible to receive compensation. I feel reassured again because I think so. When the existence of the devil is proven, peace is in my heart.

Happiness also depends on time and circumstances.

Maybe the demons showed up to tell me that.

Anyway, Bakerell gathers the search party and gives the order.

"It won't be too late to carry out the battle once we have the power of the demons. Team up with a sign. Let's start scouting."

The search party totalled nine, and me and Claudie and Winia were guides and guests. Eight search crews gathered in groups of four.

"I will let my brother act with me. It's a dangerous situation, so be careful."

"Got it."

That's how the scouts were distributed.

The paladins and priests left for reconnaissance, as if they were familiar with it.

They feel like real soldiers. You must have done a lot of these things. It would not be wrong to call it a special unit of the Church. Crusaders are experts in these destructive operations.

"It was a very valuable proposition. I can't believe I found a daemon gate like this... but this is very important. I will make sure to inform the church of my brother's achievements. I'm sure you'll get a great reward."

"Hmph, thank you for saying that."

Barquerel promised me a reward.

Of course, they give you the right reward if you give them enough information as they are faithful. In fact, I have only received holy water so far, but the holy water was quite expensive to get from the private sector.

Even though it may be lower quality water, such luxuries do not spill well in churches.

"No. I think I should thank you. If you can close the daemon gate, there will be no more glory. Thank you so much, brother."

"Then let's just say thank you!"

"Hmm? Hahaha. All right, let's thank each other!"

If only the weak demons were gathered here, as Hildegard said, the subjugation would be easy. If the demons are not of the same race, they say it's not good to get along.

Playing bastards can never be trained warriors by contemplating collective wars.

There are always exceptions, though.

Hildegard might be hiding something he doesn't even know.

The last time she checked the gate was a few days ago. Then nothing strange happens even if there is a change.

"Cat."

Cloudy said, "I'm waiting for a scout in the bush around the hillside. Looks like the demons from the gate came this way.

"Brother Bakerell. Prepare."

"I'm feeling it, too."

- A miracle.

Below, I leave it to Claudie and Winia, and Barquerel climbs back up the hill in a disorderly manner. If you ambush while in the atmosphere, you will be able to deal with it quietly.

"Human blood... I want human blood."

"I want to eat. I want to eat humans."

Soon a cold voice began to be heard from the top of the hill.

It is the voice of the demons.

"...!"

Barquerel's face was frowned for a moment, and two little demons crossed the hill.

"Can you feel... the energy of man... the energy of man?"

"Humans... I want to eat. But I don't see a human being."

You bastards... why are you talking like this?

Is intelligence regressive if it is weak? The rhesus daemons look really nice, but there is no unity. I don't know. Evidence that it's that small.

They keep muttering something, giving their heads out.

- The moment we meet them.

That was the signal.

- Pa!

Me and Barquerel immediately spray up like cannon spiders and use the flesh to attack the demons. The vigilant demons came into our arms.

"...!"

"Be quiet."

After pulling the rhesus daemon all over your body, you hold his stalk firmly, preventing him from making a sound. The same was true of Bakerell.

"They must be weak demons."

"I think so. But seeing as you're talking, I don't think interrogation would do you any good. And if you make a big noise, it might be a nuisance."

"So do I."

- Gross.

Barquerel, who pulled the dagger, immediately sliced off the branches of the rhesus daemon.

"Argh..!!!!!"

The rhesus daemon tried to make a sound, but there was nothing he could do while he was restrained.

"Spirits of heaven."

I also used both arms to break his collarbone.

- Woodpeck!

"Glug!"

"Rearneachid Choke."

I can hear this son of a bitch.

I seem to have taken good care of the cervical bone.

After all, the two demons are less than 30 seconds away, transforming them into a barren clay. That unpleasant liquid soaked my armor.

"If the demons are all at this level, it won't be hard to exterminate them."

"I hope so. But for now, let's calm down. I know you want to kill the devil at once, but moving in full is after the scouts get the information."

It is also a rational judgment.

If you want to be a team promoter, this is the right guy.

"They are skilled at a variety of tasks. I'll gather the right information."

I nod.

He hides himself a little below the hill, sucks the atmosphere, and then cuts the small devils that cross the liver with Bacquerel.

Is it so bad to feel human because you're a weak demon?

Every time I ambushed him, he ate brilliantly.

I didn't think there would be any humans near the gate in the first place, so I seem to be cautious. A demon thinks all of them are vicious murderers, but this is how the villagers at the bottom of Hell behave.

For such demons, the human system would be like a new heaven and a new earth.

Opportunity to grow strength, a platform to climb higher. They crossed it as soon as the gate opened to seize the opportunity.

- Without knowing what fate awaits.

In fact, these bastards are not soldiers. What kind of discipline are they? Because we act so clumsily on the subject of invaders, we all die. They're all right to die.

"Hey, there's a scout coming."

After about two hours, the scouts returned. Their clothes were swollen with the blood of demons. There seems to have been engagement in many ways.

Representatives of the two reconnaissance groups are looking at the current situation.

"I don't think the demons are gathering. Everything is judged to be in motion. We took out a few of them on the move, but they weren't ready for battle, and they weren't very strong."

"Neither do I, Captain Barquerel. If the demons are at this level, I think I can eradicate them enough. Unless it's a demon trap."

It's a trap...

Very unlikely.

The idea of setting up a trap is to cooperate with each other, but to sum up the reconnaissance, there was no such thing. And while we know we're coming, we can sell the trap.

They're not professional invaders, they're just picnics on their own.

"Captain Bakerell. Destroying that daemon gate won't be a problem right now. All the demons that have already crawled are gone, so the surroundings are almost empty. This will be your chance."

"You're right. Brothers, I will attack the Demon Gate from now on. Get ready."

When Bakerell gives the order, the search party all start preparing for battle. He told us to stay by his side.

You don't have to protect me.

"Be careful not to break the pace."

- Bugs and bumps.

So we crossed the hill while maintaining progress. There were no guards guarding the gate. They moved as soon as they got out.

"Oh, oh...!"

"Argh..!"

"Kahaaaaah...!"

The paladins look at the daemon gate and groan strangely.

- Bubbles.

Their hands were trembling. These lunatics seem to have been extremely excited. He seems to be holding on to something he wants to pop out of right now.

"Argh...!"

But it was the same for Barquerel. He is groaning with his upper lip as his eyes halfway down.

This is insane.

These bastards are out of their minds.

- Goooh...

I arrived in front of the daemon gate.

The quietly wiggling gate was the passage that connected the wheat to hell. Are you sure you can use this to get to hell? Will Pandemonium, the world of demons, appear as soon as you enter?

I felt the pressure.

- Pats!

At the same time, a glorious glow began to emanate from the weapons of the Crusaders. A Holy Enchant that can be used jointly by any church. The priests and nuns also made a sphere of light while memorizing the spell.

"Attack!"

- Waaaaaaaah!!!

Khhhhhhhh!!

- Ohhhhhhh!!!!

At the same time as the attack signal drops, the beastly paladins begin to grind the knives and hammers toward the gate.

"Verde!"

"Destroy it!"

- Quang!

- Chaang!

"Fuck."

It was a strange sight. Whenever a weapon shining with holy light hits the gate, it sounds like it's hitting the wall.

- Furburbun!

- Splash!

The priests were not at ease either. They gather their glorious energy and fire at the gate. The sphere that touches the gate is sucked inward, causing damage while detonating.

What is it?

The attack is taking place.

Whether it's a blade or a sacred spell, I thought it would all pass inside the gate, but the Crusader was just smashing the gate with a knife and a hammer.

Is physical attack working?

Perhaps the power of divinity and the energy of hell is the ultimate, so it can be attacked.

I thought I'd close the gate with some kind of spell or ritual, but I never imagined I'd break it in this violent way.

"Winia. Shoot the magic quickly."

"I tried to test it, though."

- Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The instantaneously generated fire bolt is fired towards the gate. However, it did not do any damage. The lump of fire passed through the gate.

"According to the records! I said I need holy power to destroy a gate like this! Ordinary attacks won't work!"

I see!

- Oh, shit!

Claudie, who created the sword, cut the gate. With it, the back of the gate is severed. The cleaved gate was soon scattered with a black smoke.

"What, what are you doing?"

What is this?

"Gate destroyed!!!"

"Waaaaaaaaah!!!"

"Hail Verde!!!"

I won before I even followed the situation.

You were defenseless in the first place, and it was a surprise. At least I thought I was going to have a fierce battle, but it was easier than just smashing a Lego plane that the bastards made hard.

"Wow, wow. Hail."

I had a long and awkward life and celebrated my victory.

"Huh, it's called a daemon gate, but it's not that special."

Claudie looks suspicious.

"... like that?"

"Isn't it a good thing it's not dangerous?"

Winia noticed that it seemed good.

However, the situation flowed too easily.

I was rather vigilant than happy. No matter how evil bastards don't roll their heads, I think there's a reason they built a fixed gate here...

Well, if it was just destruction, it would be a good thing.

"Brothers! You have succeeded in destroying the gates of demons after your brothers' hard struggles! There will be no more demons! You can establish justice by defeating the remnants!"

Black smoke remained as the gate disappeared.

The paladins and priests shouted with caution. Anyway, there's nothing better than a scam.