From Mightiest Hero to Demon King

Demon King's men help people.

Danio and the others were pushing toward even the upper level of the tower the day they arrived at the ruins of Acadia.

The entrance door was already open.

I mean, in the past, or now, someone else is attacking the ruins as well.

The trace did exist and apparently it is now in its advanced form.

"You have a burning floor. It's totally chilled, but it's hardly loaded with dust, so it hasn't been hours, has it?

Manos, an elf tribe with a big scratch on his cheek, puts his hand on the floor and says:

The three reached the hall near the center of the twelfth floor. It's a 30-metre square, column-free landscape. There's a passage just opposite where they came in and across the street.

Danio glimpses the aisle.

"An empty bottle of healing pills that was falling downstairs... is that the owner of it?

"Solo alone is hard to think about. I think the party to which the person belongs is likely. It wasn't completely dry in the bottle, so I was wondering if it had been that long."

"If we go after him, we might meet by the end of the day. All right, let's move on."

Manos called out on Danio's back as he walked away in exasperation.

"Um!"

"Mm-hmm? What's up?

To Danio, who turns around, Manos tells him how difficult it is to say.

"I... think we should take a break here once"

"Hmm. Why?

"I think I have plenty of spare time because I have gone as far as I can to avoid combat as Mr. Gallius instructed, but there is always fatigue that I don't even realize. It's unclear what's waiting for you ahead, and it doesn't necessarily mean you can have a friendly exchange of information with another party. Rest when you can, always wonder if you should stay fit."

"Hmm. That's prudent."

"Excuse me. I have a very thought-provoking personality..."

Danio often thought about it and stabbed the sword to the floor.

"All right! Let's take a break here. Let's rest anyway and discuss future policies."

When she looks at Noet, she asks frightened as she unloads the large luggage she carried.

"So, are you okay? If a demon attacked me while I was sleeping..."

"No problem. Lord Gallius said there were other sites where the Guardian Beast wouldn't show up, right?

Up to this point, there were similar halls on the fifth and eighth floors.

And there's no guardian beast coming in the hall.

They acted only a certain range from where they appeared, and the vicinity of the hall seemed to be just a place that did not overlap the scope of action, making it a safe zone.

"So, but it's not 'absolutely', is it? There are only two passageways, and if they get pinched..."

"That's worrying. Well, I came when I came. So you can deal with it. I'll take turns taking the nap, and I'll be on my guard while I sleep."

And Danio laughs more than that.

"You're hungry when I let you down. Keep something in your stomach."

Instead of a genuine cooking by lighting the fire, bread and dried meat were poured into the stomach with water.

Easy dining Danio.

Manos moving his mouth silently.

Noet without worrying about the two aisles.

"Phew. I'm about four minutes hungry, but it's going to be a long time, so why don't we stop here?"

Still, I ate twice as much manos. Danio stretches his spine and becomes true.

Manos blocked him from telling him about his future policy.

"Before you do that, one thing, okay?

"Uhm. Don't hesitate to say it"

Manos said reluctantly somewhere, even though it would be a serious look.

"I was wondering why you accepted my suggestion right away to rest here..."

Danio laughs at Manos, who frightens him.

"Ha ha! It's a simple story. Your judgment shall prevail with respect to the Party's course of action. That's what I decide."

"Is it my...? But the leader is you. I'm just support."

"Hmm. There seems to be some subtlety in the perception of role sharing. Let me get this straight."

Danio wants to bread his limp knee.

"I hear your lord has been an intelligence agent in the people's city for a long time."

"Huh? Oh, yes. Yes..."

"Even with a few of the same agents, we can't make contact that often more than we have to look stranger to each other. If you find out who you are, you can say that your lord has performed a single, life-threatening mission."

There would have been occasions when difficult choices had been made. Sometimes, Manos has survived by making the best choice.

"I didn't get old for nothing either, but I just stood around in the organization and did little but follow orders from above. I don't know what an adventurer feels like."

In that regard, too, Manos earned his living as an adventurer during his intelligence operations and actually made many requests.

"Therefore, in this operation, the judgment of your lord shall prevail. That's it."

Manos, who was distracted, scratches his cheeks as illuminated.

"Duh, thank you... I'm afraid..."

"So, Noet"

"Heh!? What is it?

Suddenly he was spoken to, and Noet was amazed at all the jumping up.

"I was as impressed as any other HR, but you're not just a baggage man, either, are you? If you ask me, my nose seems a lot better."

She inherits the blood of an orga, but goes back quite a few generations. Physical abilities then greatly surpassed those of the general population, and the senses were acute. Return to your ancestors, is Pennelley's review.

"No, Atashi is just so timid..."

"It's a fine stunt" Skills "if you're extremely timid. I've survived in a human society, nothing short of your talent."

Continue with Manos on Danio's words as well.

"Thanks to Mr. Noet, we've been able to avoid the battle many times before."

"Oh, I can't believe you..."

Unaccustomed to praise, she is shy enough to sneeze her hair.

"So, it's my job to wave the sword. Hmm, that's a pretty balanced combination. Lord Gallius thinks very carefully."

When the exuberant laughter sounded and the air soothed.

"- Huh!?"

Noet jumped his shoulder frighteningly. Reflectively ahead, face one of the two passages.

"What's wrong with you?

"It's like I just heard someone..."

With a serious look, stare into the aisle.

"Huh! I knew it! Something, no, someone runs and approaches!

Danio took the sword and stepped forward.

Manos also stands up and sits up, and Noet hastily packs her luggage in a large backpack and carries it.

and the next moment.

"Guh!"

A man jumped into the hall from the aisle.

No, I was blown away (...).

He holds a hooded sand cloak over his leather armor. He'll be the one who lives in the desert for sure.

His face was distorted in agony, and when he was slammed to the floor to lie down, he slipped to near the center of the hall. My cloak on my back is heavily torn and my blood flies.

"Manos, heal me!

Before Danio screams, Manos rushes over to the man and performs the magic of healing. Though I could stop the bleeding, my consciousness didn't break back.

"Something's coming!

Now Noet's scream. Almost at the same time, something white jumped from the aisle.

A monster with no legs, like a white beard.

The tower is guarded by a Ghost guardian beast, and the type with a white, translucent body is a common type known as the Fir Ghost. On the road, I had come across it many times.

But...

"Black, you say it's fog...?

The white body was snubbed, and something black misty intertwined.

"Maybe it's evil spiritualization!" Manos exclaims.

"Well, is this the guy? Then why don't you refrain? Hmm!"

Danio flashed his sword. I double-broke the evil-spirited Fir Ghost.

"Well, apparently, there are still some people who have left their premises."

It's not just the whole thing, it goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on.

"Now, Manos, what should we do?

"Solid treatment will not remain in this situation. I think it's a good idea to get out of the tower."

Danio thinks as he slashes his attacking ghosts one after the other.

If a man is a desert people, he may have important information in attacking this tower.

Then there is no harm in dealing with him wounded and selling him a favour.

(Negotiations might go smoothly)

Finish your intentions and scream.

"I'm leaving! Manos precedes. Noet, carry the man and go on."

"Heh? But then my luggage..."

"I'll throw it away. What, they're never going to fish. You can come back later to collect it."

Noet nodded, unpacking and carrying the man. Follow Manos.

"Hih!