He Didn't Want to Be the Center of Attention, Hence, after Defeating the Demon Lord, He Became

Having finished talking with the two Alliance Masters, I decided to go to the Red Twin Pavilion in the middle of the night after the night. Mizha and Verlaine will drop you off when you leave the store.

"Dear Dick, I'm sorry it's taking so long. I wish I could help."

"No, you're both tired from working all day. I've been drinking all day, so I'm out of strength."

"Be careful and go. If you come home by 2: 00, I'd appreciate a little chat with you then."

"I'd like to stay up late too... but I'm worried about oniisama. Can I stay tomorrow?

"Yes, anytime. Your husband can do both at the same time."

"At the same time, at the same time...."

"At the same time as us and Verlaine... I wonder if that's it..."

Mizha, let's talk about 'that' again at a later date.

I don't know what you're up to, but Verlaine seems to be having fun. Well, if you're with Mizha, I don't think you're even thinking about radicalization.

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The red twin pavilion is on 9th Street. Located at the southern end of block 9, which stretches north and south, it is a short distance from homes and shops.

Twin Pavilions are considerably larger than my Guild, and have Guild offices, training centers, canteens, and more on site. The entrance to the site should always have guild members guarding it.

The door to the Guild member's locker has been destroyed far enough to be seen.

There must have been a street lamp nearby, but the area was close to true darkness, only the moonlight. The street lights were cut down by someone, and the fishing cantella was broken.

I peek into the jam. There was a man sitting inside with his skin armor torn open and blood shed from his head.

"Hey, what happened? Someone attacked you? How many enemies?"

Fortunately, there is no obstacle to life, and I immediately use the "Healing Light" to restore it. And the man lifted up his pale face, and said with a frightened face.

"Ro, about six people... all of a sudden, I try to enter the premises without permission... and when I stop, the door is broken... and I get the magic of the wind blade... oh, I..."

"Okay, just calm down. This is not your fault. Do you know who attacked us?

"... I don't know... but Shelley told me that someone from the White Goat Pavilion might come... and then she told me to call herself without going in right away..."

"... you thought it might be someone from the White Goat Pavilion?

The man nods and lies down in tremor. You must have had such horrible thoughts.

--This is not what I do. Whatever the intruder's intentions, this Alliance is under attack now.

"Stay here for now. It'll be safer until it's over."

"... oh, I... didn't even serve as a gatekeeper..."

"It must be worse to attack suddenly. I'll let you in with an apology."

I tap my shoulders to calm the man down, then I go out and activate the magic of "Hidden (Hiding)". In addition, I used the magic of "Mute" to silence the footsteps and started running at the highest speed.

When I saw the appearance of the "Red Twin Pavilion" Guild headquarters, I realized that the situation was urgent.

From the top floor of the three-story building, you can hear the sound of a struggle. And the entrance and exit on the ground floor is destroyed by the magic of the wind, just like the packing - the enemy is at least S-rank or higher. It is also possible that SS rank executives from the white goat pavilion are coming.

Leaving a trail of destruction means that the Red Twin Pavilion is ready to hit the Inquisitor - or beat him to the point where he is imperfect and shut him down.

(What's the reason… no way, in retaliation for Shelly's refusal? Isn't that a complete resentment?)

Until we know who the enemy is, we can't tell. I enter the first floor of the Alliance - I can't hide my mouth in the mask I use as the "savior of the mask", so this time I've made an iron mask so that I can completely hide my face.

I don't think I'm nervous, but my head is cold. Because the sight I'm about to see must be nothing.

Verlaine's words come back to mind. We should have seized the real power of all the guilds - if the White Goat Pavilion had run the guild properly, we wouldn't have had to think about it.

"It's not going to work... well, it can't be helped."

I didn't get lost when I came to this stage to include my stomach.

Silence everyone, no matter who the attacker is. I don't like this way of doing things, but I have to have my mask engraved into my memory with fear.

From the broken door, I'll break into it with dignity. Even in the middle of the night, there were a few adventurers left in Alliance HQ after a battle with the Raiders - but the Red Twin Pavilion Alliance members were all down and only two men stood.

When one of them sees me, he goes into combat. One was a wizard and one was a swordsman - I pulled out my long sword and avoided reading the sword band of the man who had cut it, and I knocked the peak of the sword on my back and blew it off.

"Ugh!

"Ah... no, what is this guy... this guild has this masked man...?

"I don't care what my personality is. So, what were you guys up to?

"'Fireball'!

Ask with a distorted voice, perverted by an iron mask. The Wizard has attacked with the Spirit of Fire magic without answering any questions. It's quite a powerful magic to fly a huge fireball.

― ― But I didn't think about using flame magic in the building too much later. This requires education.

"'Wall Cage (Protective Prison)'"

Just preventing magic will scatter the reflected flames. To avoid it, deploy the barrier as a "cage" and suppress the enemy's flame bulb.

The barrier cage disappears rapidly as it wraps around the flame bulb. The wizard man who was looking at it looked astonished.

"Hmm... what...!?

The surprise in front of me is to give a gap to fill the distance. After he blinked, I was moving straight to the side.

"'Sign of Silence (Silence Rune)'"

"Gu... no, what... magic can't use magic...!

"The one who uses flame magic indoors doesn't need magic power. I'd like you to reflect for a while."

"Come, come... come, come... ghh!

While I wasn't even able to say you, I remembered what Mizha told me, and I hit my finger on my forehead. Enhanced with magic, it sounds like you can play.

The blown wizard is smoking from his forehead. On the neck is a magical rune that seals off my engraving - there are magic letters (runes) that need to be used in special paints like "Small Soul (Small Spirit)", but simple magic letters can be engraved on the spot.

Even so, the effect time of the sign of silence will continue for about a week after my current treatment. In the meantime, not being able to use magic can be quite risky as an adventurer - you don't have to worry about that, considering the charges of this raid. Either way, in some cases, I'm going to jail for a while.

All the guild members on the ground floor are stunned - no, no.

What were the two men that had just been defeated doing? A female Guild member is sitting with her body covered - she was about to be stripped of her gear.

I wonder if it's just slimy just by knocking it down. This is not the first time I have encountered such a scene, but every time I think about it - a person who tries to surrender a woman by force is worthless to live.

"... ah, the mask... the Guild Master... Shelley is up there... so much more than the current people..."

"All right, I'll help you. Are all the attackers upstairs?

I ask her and the other fallen Alliance members, "Healing Light (Heal Light)." Seeing her recovering allies, the young Female Guild member turned her eyes black and white.

"Ah, thank you, thank you... I'll definitely thank you one day..."

"I think it would be delicate to leave it as it is, but if anything happens, call me. It'll be over soon."

"... yes. Be careful... please, Shelley..."

I'm going upstairs again with "Hiding".

Late-night guilds have more people left than expected - because Shelley was watching the White Goat Pavilion.

There were three men upstairs, vandalizing the room, looking for something. Exploring the equipment of the defeated Alliance member and stealing gold and goods.

When I see the outlaws, my heart gets even colder.

--Did we fight the Demon King and lead him to a truce to protect them?

I've tried not to think about it, and I can't even think about it like that. And when I approached a man who was obsessed with finding a home and didn't realize it, I stumbled on his flank and kicked him.

"Haha...!

A man falls down and the two people in the back realize I'm here.

"Hey, when... what are they doing upstairs?!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Kill whoever gets in the way!

"Kill me, huh? You think you can kill this guild man?

"Nh... woosh, woosh!

― ― Limited extinction type 66 Particle fracture team ―

The remaining two men's metallic weapons fell into a thick black mass.

There are many ways to disable. But before I went upstairs, I wanted to ask them something.

"Here, this guy... how the hell did he..."

"A monster... a demon race. He was a demon....!

"So don't despise the demons easily. Some of you are much more alive... than that. Answer my question. Are you people from the White Goat Pavilion? Or...."

"--uhhhhhhh!

The man who was away from me is going to make his last bet - putting out a hidden dagger and rushing towards me.

--When I teamed up with Eileen, she told me to use my weapon.

And I was taught how to deal with someone with a weapon. Holding out the arm with the dagger out, throw it straight down to the ground and step on your back.

"I told you to answer. Listen to me."

Remove the foot from the man who stopped moving. Not to death, but apparently incapable of fighting.

Looking at them, I can't deny the feeling that they are doing too much, no matter how much trouble they try. But now, I feel like I can go a little too far.

"... did you take orders from the White Goat Pavilion? Can you answer that?"

"Oh, you can't beat that guy after we've done it... Hahaha... hahaha...!

A man who was in a state of self-despair and laughing shouted out a loud voice.

And he sat there laughing. The man was no longer at war.

"This is the third time. What should I do? I don't care."

"Oh, killing us won't do anything... nothing, no, don't come, don't come!

You're just walking, but you're scared.

Until I learned how to use magic, until I met my Master.

When I was careful, everyone became scared. When I think back then, I want to laugh asexually.

"... if you punish yourself with this, you'll find a different way of life."

Just standing in front of him, the man blows bubbles and faints. I don't seem to be restraining myself right now.

I was hoping that there was still a part of the White Goat Pavilion that wasn't unconscious to the top guild.

It was just a sweet idea. I don't even think you've been betrayed.

If you can't force the Red Twin Pavilion, it's against my doctrine. Then there is one thing to do.

Break down and recreate the ruling structure of the White Goat Pavilion. To do that, I'm going to help Shelley. Now, I went upstairs without thinking, and...

"- Lotte, please! I'll stop moving....!

"Yes, oneechan... haaa!

Shelley and her sister Lotte are fighting someone in the Alliance Master Room, where the lights are lost and only the pale moonlight shines.

The room is desolate - as if a storm had blown.

"Good luck, sisters. Now, how about this...? Sonic Blade

What you see in front of you is something different from the real landscape.

What happens if I keep the enemy's moves active?

The blade of the blowing wind rips Sherry and Lotte apart.

Given the difference between the strength of their enemies and that of Shelley's, they suffer fatal wounds.

Then how can we stop it?

You can activate magic and interrupt before your enemies. I can do it - by discarding the chant.

--Double Cage of the Wall (Protective Prison Double) ---

"This is...."

"... magic... that person's..."

The magical wall envelopes the man who tried to activate the "Blade of the Blade" - that was the correct answer.

Enemies are SS-ranked. That's better than Leonid's... Adventurer strength is probably over 80,000.

"Hahaha... it's not funny...!

Despite being sealed off by magic, the enemy, the man with the golden hair, laughs with joy. The wind is blowing in the wall, but the Spirit of Wind magic has no effect on him.

Its prey is a long pattern of scythe. The black jacket was obscured and she was dressed as if she meant to be a reaper.

"Uhhh... play, fly! Sonic Blade !

More magic from the inside, the man breaks through the barrier. A man with a face who wouldn't tell me what to do, but I was conscious of something else.

You can see Shelley and Lotte are wounded in the moonlight coming through the window. I confronted a man with suspended eyes while activating healing magic.

"I'm telling you, don't think you're above me now. You don't have to do everything you can to defeat these two. Except for Omae."

"What do you mean, losing? Even with a higher rank, the metrics are narrow."

If you throw a light provocation, the man's expression will obviously change. The more blood vessels appeared in the temples, the easier the anger was to understand.

"... whoever heard me lick my mouth has killed all of them. I'll leave you alone!

Typical 'homicidal madness' that makes you laugh unintentionally.

I don't have enough time to deal with this kind of thing, but I don't think it's going to make me faint with a single blow.

I shook up the scythe and put my sword in front of the man who was going to cut me. Even with the mask on, Shelley feels who I am in the way I fight.

"Eh... I can see what he really means... Lotte, take a good look"

"Ha, yes, sister...."

Show the world further up to the person you think you are strong, and break your heart. I don't think that's a good hobby.

Remove the "load" caused by reversing the Reinforcement Magic that has been applied to your body all along.

- "Unloading/Limit Release (Spirit Release/Limit Burst)" -

"Ha...!?

At that moment, the confident man's face was distorted. The men upstairs and the emotions on their faces remained the same.