Hyaku Ma No Aruji

119 Stories:

"Protect? That's an interesting joke. It's the funniest joke that Mooseg ever defended the Demon King."

- Are we sprinklers to distract us from a gem called Juliana?

Answering Mihai's words, I thought to Zarath's heart.

- You also wanted to avoid direct hostility with Mooseg in the current situation.

The mighty country of Mouzeg. Hearing its name, Zaras' brilliant head immediately derives the answer to the current situation.

Sisalis was engaged in indoctrination activities using demon kings in this art city of Virgilia.

But there was an unexpected Museg intervention.

The reason Mooseg has been sticking his neck in the

- I have no doubt about it. He said it himself, didn't he?

The Demon King.

The Kingdom of Mouseg is the nation that most aggressively gathers the power of the Demon King.

They were also said to control the eastern continent, and to use it in huge wars against other continents.

In short, they want every power to conquer the world.

Such a museg called the Enchanter, also the Demon King, "Follow Me".

Museg said it was the "Light Demon" that really wanted it.

I don't have to be told anymore why you want "Light Demon" blood.

"... the machine."

Two, Zaras spilled words in front of Mihai. My voice is a little weaker than just now.

Mihai, who opposed him, let him gently frown as he stuck a cut of his sword to Alter's throat.

"I see. I hear you're turning your head."

Mihai continues with a smile on her face.

"That's right, it's a machine. Bad luck, Light Demon. - It was a bad time. Without the development of the operating machine these days, you would still have been left alone a lot. But the conversation changed. The machine, together with the magician, shapes the coming war. Even those who have no talent as magicians are made into fighters comparable to magicians. If this is mass-produced, it will be incredible."

"I guess."

"Well, there are still some problems along with the surgical reactions, the conflicting effects of the events, and the blurring of the fuel assurance, but if we solve everything, Mooseg can rise to further heights"

"You only think about fighting, you guys"

"You guys?

Mihai laughed with her nose.

"The descendants of the" Light Demon "often say. Even your body was originally built by a man hungry for battle. And don't talk like you're on the outside of this battle spiral."

"Shut up!"

So Alter flew his anger at Mihai.

"Don't talk. I'll kill you. I know you don't have the Light Devil fuel circuit. You're alive because of your sister there. It would be a hassle if you were suicidally chased after you were dead."

"Huh!"

Mihai's sword cuts another inch, approaching Alter's throat.

Shut up, Alter.

Zaras glanced at Alter and said.

Then, right back to Mihai.

"Yes, my ancestors thought about fighting all the time. On top of that shit, he was a lot smarter. I anticipated a time when the machine industry would flourish, and I carved this kind of fuel circuit into the body of a clan ahead of it. But while he was smart - he was also stupid. Times didn't catch up as quickly as I thought, and it took too long to get the theory into its actual form."

"Yes, the light demon circuit was preceded by all the theories. But in this day and age, it's finally finished."

- My fucking father, he finished it.

"It's a good time as if it was for a moozeg."

"Don't interpret it conveniently. Sure, my dad sucks, but I didn't finish this for you guys."

"Then who is it for? For what, your father completed the Light Demon Circuit"

Zaras asked Mihai,

――

I couldn't answer.

- Me too... I don't know.

I felt a creepy surgical ceremony engraved on my back had a slight fever.

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My father was like a family member of the Light Demon.

Shall I call it a mad scholarly temperament?

He was a man who was going to sacrifice everything else for the completion of the theory and the realization of the circuit.

Finally, as a surgical scholar, he was also one of the best geniuses in the "Light Demon" family.

- In the end, that man saw the completion of the Light Demon circuit in my body, and he died immediately.

A showdown just to say that God had been given life only to complete this abominable circuit.

If I didn't use this power to say 'help people', what a thing it is, I wouldn't even say 'stop the war', and I wouldn't even say 'present this surgical theory to the public for honor'.

Anyway, it's not humane.

Really, I guess I've just been targeting the completion of the ritual that my ancestors have taken over.

I think that even having a child named myself was probably for completing the Light Demon circuit.

Because it's like that, I don't know what it is to be thrown out into the field without being specifically wished for, ordered, just carved into my body with this kind of technique.

For what do I dwell such abilities in my body?

This might as well have given me some sort of irrational mission.

If you have an answer to how you should use this extra back procedure,

- Tell me, tell me.

Zaras thought in his heart.

"I'll tell you."

And, once again, my voice rises from Mihai.

Words as if you saw Zaras, who couldn't answer immediately, and perceived all the inner circles.

There was a slight grin on that face. The laugh was so beautiful, coupled with the innocent beauty of the boy's color remaining - but at the same time, it looked awful and absurd.

"To be used for moozegs."

Zaras then became callous at Mihai's words released.

Feels like something simmering up in the back of your body, spreading your throat and leaking out of your mouth.

But...

"Huh...!

No, I couldn't tell you.

I can't say anything without a clear answer.

But I want to say no.

Zaras grips his fist and pierces Mihai with a sharp gaze.

But I felt something unintentionally hot creeping up my eyeballs.

- Don't, don't even look.

Zaras wiped his eyes with his sleeves.

- There's no tears...

This is too pitiful.

Though I do, my body doesn't listen. Something stains from the back of my body with twitching.

Zarath's mind was closer to the limit than he thought himself.

- You will never forgive me.

And, inadvertently, Alter's voice rose this time.

Alter had a low voice like he'd never heard before, expressing anger at the words.

And Zarath saw Alter try to point the muzzle of a surgical machine gun in his hand at Mikhail.

- No, Alter.

The moment he points that muzzle at Mihai, Alter is slashed.

This man has just the power to keep a great mouth shut.

There's no way I haven't noticed Alter being more sensitive to that stuff, even though I can see that myself.

Zaras tried to stop Alter at once.

"Al -"

"Sister, I'll definitely let my sister go."

But a flipped, very gentle voice can fly out of Alter and hold the head of the word.

"So don't turn around and run away."

- Stop it.

"Me, my sister's brother, I'm really glad. Because my mouth is a little bad, but I don't think anybody else is such a sweet sister."

"Stop!! Alter!!"

Zaras screamed at that moment. Stand up with trembling feet and try to keep Alter away from Mihai anyway.

But before Zarath ran off, there was a murderous exchange of gaze between Alter and Mikhail.

Alter finally puts up a surgical machine gun.

Moment after moment, an unpleasant sharpness dwelt in Mihai's eyes.

- Then die.

"You die."

Two words and a weapon cross.

A flash of defense.

Mihai's sword danced at an invisible speed.

The surgical machine gun that had been put up was bounced far away.

Another surgical machine gun can be pointed at Mihai.

The instantly released bullet remained to blur Mihai's cheek.

Once again, the silver flash bounced off the machine gun, and the smooth-running blade went straight to Alter's throat.

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The first thing that came was an uncertain voice from the next room.

Soon afterwards, the sound and shock came.

The three of them, at the same time, see it.

As soon as Mihai and Alter's defense was in the last act...

The walls of the room broke apart with the roar.

And from the debris and earthen smoke that rose in an instant,

――

A man with white hair and red eyes was sticking white thunder together.

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The man came in a straight line smashing everything up, not to mention saying it had nothing to do with the location of this quarantined room.

"Huh!!"

Zaras truly sees Mikhail pressured to look at the man.

In that momentary gap, I held Alter in my own pocket with a slight reaction.

All I had to do was - I was going to be able to watch you two confront each other.

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- This guy...!

Mikhail was surprised.

Something I've done through the wall, but more importantly, I find myself stunned to see it.

I won't forget.

- "Melea Meir"......!!

A man who blew the arms of his beloved Lord.

That abominable demon king with the "Demon God" issue.

- Why is this guy here!

No, it no longer makes sense to think about the process.

Mikhail poked the cutting edge of his sword at Merea in an immediate motion.

Aim at the throat. The other hand hasn't moved yet. The blow of the encounter passes.

Yeah, I thought.

"Huh!"

But the cutting-edge of the poked sword is bounced into one hand of Merea, which ran at an abysmal rate.

Faster than expected. What is wrong with wearing a sword with your bare hands in the first place?

"Come on!"

Mikhail flashed to the side this time as he hurried back the sword he had been played.

Again, they play it with a knife.

In the meantime, Mikhail flew a dark-knife dagger beside his leg (also) with the opposite hand.

Moments, there was a storm in my nostalgia.

I saw "Wind Wings" then.

Six wings were made to be convoluted forward, and walls were made.

The darker dagger hits the wings of the wind and is bounced in the opposite direction. The blade blurred Mihai's cheek.

"Kuh...... SO!!"

From there, Merea's movements accelerate even further.

Mikhail was beginning to remember the feeling that he was risking his life moment by moment.

My own sword barely catches up in concentrated time.

The hand of attack gradually turns into the hand of defense.

The two handknives with the white thunder of "Demon God" were cut as if they were real swords, and the rubble touched by the handknife was cut in two.

- If you hit it, you die.

A terminal prediction passes behind Mihai's brain.

And

"- Back off!!"

After a flash of defense (later), that was the conclusion Mihai reached.

Mikhail was screaming at his men who had refrained behind him.

"But the Light Devil is there."

"You want to die!!"

Mikhail blocks the voice of protest raised by his men with anger.

- Because you guys don't know how this monster is...!!

Mihai hated Melea.

And at the same time - even then.

- If it can be slashed, I am slashing it.

But at this point, Mikhail was also calmly aware that he had no means to slaughter this man.

As you have deposited the power of the state from Serious, you cannot destroy all your men like this.

"Assuming you meet me, you guys don't deal with each other directly from the front"

Mikhail was remembering Celias' words as he took a big step back.

"If you seek the Demon King, you will probably meet Arre somewhere else"

I predicted it, but the word is because of it.

And that's exactly the situation we're facing right now.

'Nothing, I won't forbid you to launch an attack. But - if my hair turns black, run away immediately. It's not sneaky to let the soldiers die in vain'

Celias also left those words behind. Celias himself said, 'I'll kill you sooner or later,' but he paid careful attention to his men.

Mikhail, remembering the words, once again glances at Merea in the midst of a stirring time. The earthen smoke calmed down a lot and my vision was much better.

Shortly after, Mikhail sees something in its good sight.

- Merea-Mere's hair...

For a moment, it went black and bright.

And when I waved my sword big enough to pay for all the dirt smoke I had left, and put in the restraint -

Mikhail saw a cold but intense anger on the face of that (demon god).

Beast that protects the child.

No,

- This is not such an easy creature.

Even calling it a beast, Mihai hesitated.

"Retreat!! Quick!!"

And Mikhail followed it as he watched all his men run into the aisle outside.

I was wondering if Merea would follow me right from behind.