From Mightiest Hero to Demon King

With the swordsman on his feet, Gallius asks.

"What brings you here?

"Heck... we're adventurers. I'm sure it's because you asked me to."

Lose both hands from your wrists, and you're in a bad mood. The man's gaze only moved for a moment. It's bigger than the baggage that the noety woman left behind. Maybe it contains a powerful healing drug.

"Where, who, what did you ask me to do? Don't say 'I won't reveal my client's details' over this period, okay?

When he weighs on his stepping foot, the man gives a distressed look.

"What... Margit Dore is a woman. of the Empire, sounds like a soldier."

Gallius' one-eyebrow flickers. It's a familiar name.

"Imperial garrisons are investigating this place, so they're asking you to defeat the troublesome boss monster first."

"You said 'apparently'. The request is for a woman alone, is it?

"Oh. I wasn't even in military uniform. But it was on" The Secret Investigation, "so I don't doubt it. He played me the advance, and..."

"I also provided a spell, so..."

The man nods small.

"I don't know any more. I don't know what they're going to investigate in the attacked ruins..."

I guess so. I don't think an adventurer hired with gold has any more information. So Gallius stabbed the holy sword in the man's throat.

(Margit Dore...... you kera. You know the deepest secret of the temple?

My client's woman is definitely Kella.

Although Gallius made him tree, he took over the body of an Imperial female soldier and fled. The woman's name was Margit Dore.

(No, if you know the control room exists, it's unnatural to move now)

Even if she wasn't so high up, that woman would be able to hang out with her superiors by mouth and move the army.

Simple interest.

If so, there's no rush...

I switched my head to deal with the status quo for one second.

How long have you been in there? - I'm coming up to Noet.

I don't want them to know that Gallius showed up here any more than Kella was involved. The best and easiest thing to do is to finish off all the witnesses......

"Hih... don't kill me..."

Scared she was completely out of hips or couldn't move the spot. The scroll is rolling away from my hand.

"Hey, I'll do anything. Atashi, I don't have that experience, but I'm also a poor minister, but I'll do it full... so don't kill me..."

Noet puts her hands on her own clothes and tries to take them off even though they are clumpy.

"Wait. You just have something to ask. Don't make extra money."

"Hih... is, yes…"

"I will not tolerate lies. Answer everything honestly."

Gallius asks pale to Noet, who nods as he trembles. Same question I asked the swordsman.

"Who's your client? Tell me as much as you know what you're asking."

Huh? and Noet looked surprised and moved her gaze to the rear of Gallius.

"After all, you're not one of those adventurers from the beginning"

"Yes. Atashi was hired by those people this morning... to carry the luggage and distract him from the big slime, he said... I don't even know their names."

She looks luxurious, but has the ability to carry large baggage and high motor skills. If you were hired on an ad hoc basis, you'd be convinced that you were being deceived and made to play a role.

"You don't know what scrolling there is, do you?

"They say it's a powerful talisman, bouncing magic and everything... isn't it?

"It's a spell that will cause a huge explosion if the signatory remembers. I'm sure they were going to blow up Slime King with you."

Come on. Noet's face is even bluer. Drag your ass and distance yourself from the spell.

"It will not be activated at the time of the signatory's death. You seem more physically capable than that, contrary to your appearance, but you have the benefit" Gift "to increase your muscle strength and strength?

"Heh? Oh, yes, uh... [POWER UP]"

A gift that increases muscle strength and is commonplace with a relatively large number of people.

but Noet was swimming his eyes while he answered.

"Don't lie, I thought I told you?

When Gallius said it down low, Noet had his face drawn to fear.

"Ah, uh, the..."

I don't know why I'm telling you. Benefits Gifts can be subject to abuse by things, but none of them can be so unless they are red eyes. If you were the type to strengthen yourself, you couldn't have had trouble talking.

(Maybe this guy...)

Gallius came to one of the possibilities and asked softly.

"You don't have the grace" Gift "(...), do you?

Biki and Noet's body jumped. I'm rattling and shivering. Apparently, he's the bad type of liar or deluder.

"Again? You're drawing subhuman blood."

I glanced at her all the time and she wouldn't answer just shivering.

Totally the same look as people. The original race is unknown, but probably quarters per grandparent. Is the auga a reasonable place given the high level of physical ability?

(Well, I wonder what's going on...)

Those with subhuman blood are often poisoned by the idea if they lived in a person's society.

I abhor the fact that the blood of the 'demon tribe' is inherited from me, I am extremely afraid of being known, and my hatred of subpeople tends to be stronger than that of the human race.

"Do you have a family?

Again as a fright, Noet sifts and shakes his neck to the side.

"What about my people?

Sift.

"Okay. Then you come with me."

"…………… huh?

Noet finally opened his eyes.

"I want to officially hire you. We're packing till we get home. I'll tell you what, you don't have a choice. It's compulsory. If you say no... you know what I mean?

Trembling, Noet nodded coldly.

"I'm sorry to threaten you, but there's a situation here, too. The reward, by the way, promises to be considerable."

Gallius forced Noet to take half his recovery pills, forcing her to carry the adventurers' luggage. Push the scroll into the luggage.

Slip through the unchanged side of Slime King from the warning colors and engage Lilianea, who was hiding at the temple entrance.

"Demons!?"

"He's my wife, and as you can see, he's an elf. Together with me, let me lay my name down. I don't trust you yet."

Side by side with windy noets like I don't know why, now I'll introduce her.

"So, this is Noet. Due to various circumstances, I was asked to accompany you with luggage."

"I just watched from afar, so I'm not sure what's going on. Nice to meet you, Noet"

"By the way, I'm a human race. I also have the Grace Gift."

"My wife... give me the devil tribe...? Huh... Huh?

Seeing Gallius and Lilianea alternate over and over again, Noet gets so confused. But eventually you stopped thinking, and as you gave up, you became faceless.

Lilianea tells Gallius, minding her.

"I've run into some strange trouble, but now you can focus on finding a way home. But where do we start?

"That's it, Explorer. You might find it soon."

Gallius points his body at the giant slime, not sure if it's his head, but somehow looks up at the top and asks.

"You have the answer we're looking for, what do you think?

Slime King didn't make it slight, but I felt like I was watching this one.

"I am the master of the Temple of Ilua. From there it has been transferred here to the Temple of Ibidilia. Previously, we attacked just in front of the control room, and in that hall, we were flown unwillingly."

But the control room path was closed. The temple was destroyed and the conditions for opening the door are unmet.

"If you're the representative of the Temple Guardian, do you know how to handle these things? If you know what I mean, I need your help."

If it's such a splendid slime, the word should make sense. In fact, I guess this is how you waited for me because we made sense earlier.

and the color of Slime King changed.

The color becomes bright rainbow color and the change is repeated as light shines on the membrane of the foam.

Eventually, Slime King's body turns watery.

Pong, and.

Something jumped out of the top.

Falling right in front of Po Bing and Gallius is like a puffy little jelly you can hold with both hands......

"Or cute..."

Lilianea snaps unexpectedly.

"Slime, is it...?" means Galius.

The slime is a loose viscous body, but this one is close to a loose sphere, with some crushed eyes. The color is water.

"Piu."

And didn't you make a chirp?

The small slime jumped pimply and passed beside the Gallius. I look back at it with a thrust and jump on the spot.

"Follow me, do you mean?

"Could be."

Following the small slime, we reached the place where Gallius and the others were flown - the hall.

The pimp and small slime jumped to the center of the hall, where they now collapsed in shape. I wondered if Becha had spread all over the floor, and it would disappear to stain the floor.

He said he was standing up for what was going on.

Gogo and hall swayed. About three meters vertical and horizontal came up on the floor where the small slime disappeared. The door at the bottom opens outwards, lifted to as high as ten meters.

Inside was a small slime.

"Pippy!"

He seems to be inviting you to come over.

There will be no more traps.

Lilianea pulled the frightened Noet's hand, and Gallius followed him on board.

The door closes and the goggles and sounds again.

Then when the door opened, it was in a dim room with a sphere floating above the pedestal, just like the Temple of Ilua.

Welcome to the Lord's Room (Master Room) in Ibidilia. Delegates must register as a Master:

Similar to the time of the Temple of Ilua, an emotional voice descended.

Gallius accompanies Lilianea and puts his hands on the pedestal. The banded magic formation spun violently.

Confirmation completed. No problem. Congratulations. I have registered you as one of the Seven Temples, the Lord of Ibidilia.

It's just not like when Ilua was, there was a voice that went on.

"However, as it stands, there are only a limited number of functions in operation within the scope of master authority. Only" Access to the Master Room "," Guardian Beast Servant "and" Transfer to Other Temples "are available:

A guardian beast would mean the slimes who were protecting the temple.

(Can you use them? If the same authority is granted in Ilua -)

We may be able to help relieve the resurrected skeletons of manpower shortages.

(Well, I can't really make it impossible or impotent. They'll have a will, too)

We should probably discuss this with them, including Tyros, who guards the door.

Lilianea, who was lying down, breathes ho.

"Anyway, now you can go home."

A translucent square area appeared in front of him and six temple names appeared.

"Seems so. The name of the temple of Ilua is whitened. If you choose here, you'll be able to go back to the master room there."

"I wonder what happens when you choose something else?

"I think they'll probably fly you to the temple or the entrance to the ruins that protect it. If they fly that way badly, they might have to attack the ruins from scratch to get home."

"Huh... that's a break"

"Oh. It seems like it would be better not to get my hands on it for a while, because it's just something I don't know where it exists"

And Gallius goes on.

"We have a lot to do during the winter. We have to prioritize you."

Material recovery from the Temple of Ilua.

Actual operation of the malicious reflector "Maris Reflector".

Agricultural tools and the like also need to be developed and mass produced in order to increase productivity.

"And then there's the holy weapon, This Guy. If this guy is fully revived, it'll be easier to attack other ruins."

Raising the holy sword, a beautiful woman gave her head out all the time. Suddenly his neck appears from his body, and Noet screams "Yikes!?".

"Don't say it like it's the last thing."

"It is the highest priority today. It's just taking a while."

'Please be really quick. I can't stand being treated like this anymore. "

Don't tell me you're not going to change your treatment when you're fully resurrected.

"So what if I go home? To our country."

Gallius took Lilianea's hand and gazed at "Ilua" with a strong eye from the displayed item.

Lilianea grabs Noet's arm.

And -.

"Piui."

For some reason, a small slime rode Gallius' head.

"Illua" has been selected. We'll start the metastasis.

The three of us + one was wrapped in white light...