Hyaku Ma No Aruji

"Damn!!"

A bad sound rang overhead on my heart.

Mikhail was lying on the spot with a reflective motion that flew his thoughts.

- It's a close range!

A black light slash passes through the rinse of the head.

I accidentally confirmed with my hands that my neck was connected.

Mikhail immediately shifts his gaze toward Merea.

The spiritual skeleton, which was covered in melea, had been stunningly just cut off along the orbital line through the Great Sickle.

- This is also easy......

Mikhail is a creepy man under his eyes - he knows the nature of the "Necroa Art Ceremony" used by Necroa.

The spiritual skeleton produced by that surgical ceremony does not disappear in a bit or softly.

Although it is only touchable, it is very strong against physical attacks.

But the spiritual skeletons mutilated by the black sickle today were all fogged without leakage. Ripped from the very roots of existence, it feels.

- vs. Spiritual Soldier Costume......, no, that can't be all.

And, as Mihai feared a black sickle with no specialty, Melea's posture glanced through the gaps in the misty spiritual skeleton.

Shortly afterwards, the black sickle, which remained in the shaken out state, disappears, this time with a glimmer of wind on the spot.

"Six Wings of the Fengjin (Van-Ester)"

At the next moment, six wind wings erupted to explode from Merea's back, blowing all of the remaining spiritual skeletons around her.

Mikhail looks at Melea who has become dewy and flinches for a moment.

-... damn.

Merea's hair remained white.

For Mikhail, that's only bad news.

That was also proof that Merea had not yet been cornered.

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- Necromancy?

Merea crushed into her heart as she saw a long-length man who still wouldn't break her invincible grin under her eyes.

I actually have an approximate view of its nature in the wake of the current series of procedures.

- I still can't wipe the smell, though.

Considering it's a secret technique, it's too cheap to just use the skeleton of the spiritual system.

I still couldn't wipe the creeps off against that necromancer, including the old-fashioned stuff when the theory of the surgical formula used was done.

- Sort of.

But after taking a breath, Merea shakes off all the anxiety in her chest.

"In any case, I can't let you guys get behind me"

Merea cut her gaze from under her eyes once and threw words again at Mihai, who was also on the roof.

"... what can you do for yourself"

"At least I can stop you here"

He also remained firmly conscious of the silver-haired man under his eyes, and Merea answered Mihai's abominable words.

"It's a slack. I really get seizures."

"We're each other."

While observing both Mihai and the silver-haired man, Melea noticed, fuzzily, that the northern side of Virginia was strangely noisy.

The place now standing is directly in front of the western Gate of Nations. There is a distance from here to the north facing the sea, but still so strange that it can be said with certainty that it is noisy.

- The sound of shelling.

A corner of the city of art rocked.

Turn your gaze towards this one and the back left.

Though not extending to the "Heavenly Demon" Eyes, Merea's vision, far enough permanently apart, captured black smoke rising all the way across.

- No way.

Melea frowned.

- Are you going to control the city of art from the sea on the north side?

We just got word that Mooseg has joined hands with a pirate city.

Based on the sound of shelling coming from the north facing the sea, we can't help but notice the assault of those pirates.

But Merea looked at Mihai with her face up and found out that the situation was slightly different from what she had imagined.

"Stupid......, I told you to keep it that adult!

Mikhail also had a mixed look of surprise and grump.

"That's why I didn't like it...! Those unavailable people are for Mooseg - no, I need to be worthy of His Highness!

Mihai's vice made Melea smell some facts.

But Merea does not scrutinize those hunches on this occasion, but first peeks into the gap so that she can retreat from the mihai in front of her.

"We're in a lot of trouble for each other. But for the Demon King, your haste is not bad. So, here we go. - Keep it up and you'll sink."

And the Demon God moved to hunt for his prey.

The dry sound of the palms makes another wooden spirit in Virgilia.

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The orbit of Merea's movements was extremely simple.

Straight to prey, jump into nostalgia.

It is a monotonous orbit that would feed the counter, if at all, but the movement was so fast that it could not be captured by the constant.

"Huh!"

When Mihai felt signs of people beside him, Merea had already launched her fist as she dived into its pocket and swept down its flank.

Unlike when dealing with the brother of the Light Devil, Alter-Minailus, Merea's body, which opened up the White Thunder of Thunder God and the Six Wings of Wind God, exerts tremendous (nasty) pressure, as if it were an incarnation of natural majesty in itself.

"Come on!"

In contrast, Mihai's reflexive evasion was equally quick with the constant away, but still did not lead to the perfect avoidance of that attack.

"Shit."

Merea's fist rubbed Mihai's abdominal rinse.

The clothes on the scratched area tear strangely as if they were burnt and scattered.

"Necroak!!"

Mihai, who avoided Merea's attack with a naturally combative inquiry, called the example man's name again as he took steps backwards about two steps.

Merea also reacts to the voice, glancing at the silver-haired man under her eyes.

"Necroa, you!

But that silver-haired man didn't make it slightly mobile with a creepy grin on his face that looked slightly from between his long forehead.

I have no intention of obeying Mikhail's orders.

Looking fun, intriguing, I was just watching Merea.

- You don't seem to have a full cooperative posture.

Melea thinks inside.

- If he says he can't move, crush Celias' right arm first.

The creepy gaze around her body was ignored at this time, and Merea turned her consciousness to Mihai again.

Confirm the positional relationship.

Three steps at a distance.

- It arrives.

"Surgical Expansion"

Shortly afterwards, white thunder disappeared from Merea's body.

At the same time, Merea hands around her left hip.

There was an invisible sheath there, and he was still in the position of trying to survive a knife.

"The Sabre of the Water God (Seurat-Euras)"

And the next moment.

A blue water sword, called the most beautiful sword in the world, flashed in the streets of the city of art.

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- I just have to use it.

Mikhai-Langelique looked at Merea in front of him and thought to himself.

The Necromancer under my eyes is nothing to use.

One-on-two could still have managed to cope, but one-on-one can't stop this [demon god].

I hate to admit it, but this man is still higher than he is.

- So, Your Highness, allow me to expose my hands.

Mikhail stuck his right eye there.

- I can't die yet.

Then gently grip your right and left hand.

- Until I see you become king, I will survive this crawl.

And Mikhail activated the "two" procedure.

"-" The Black Sword of the Sword King (Nerdar) "!!"

Suddenly a black sword is summoned into Mihai's hand, which he grips into.

Mikhail hoisted those two swords vertically - to receive Melea's "Li Knife", which had been wielded out.

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A high bursting noise rang.

Merea waved the "Water God" razor blade, which did not lead to the mutilation of Mikhail's body.

"... damn, even the same surgical sword has so much different power"

What Merea mutilated were the two black swords that Mihai summoned in both hands.

To be precise, it is closer that it was smashed under surgical pressure rather than torn.

As if to prove it, Mihai's black sword had been crushed to the wood end fine dust by a blow from a razor blade.

"You missed the blow of the Water God."

Even Merea, though, had her eyes rounded so that she could not hide her surprise.

As for the meeting, it is Melea's victory.

But Merea was also surprised by Mihai, who took the "Reiki of the Water God" for just a moment and showed it brilliantly avoiding slaughter in its slightest gap.

"Those eyes..."

Then Merea looks at Mihai again and notices a certain anomaly.

"The Eye of Demons."

Only Mihai's right eye glowed in jade.

Moreover, there is a complex surgical pattern in its eyes.

"It would not make sense to hide it from you with the Magic Eye of the Surgical God, so I will answer you. - Yes, my right eye is the devil's eye."

In response to Mihai, Melea frowned again.

"The ability Mooseg took from the Demon King."

"Saana."

Merea had long realized that the 'surgical sword', summoned so much into Mihai's hands now, was not a normal surgical ceremony.

I've come to Virgilia and I've never known it again. Secret surgery ceremony.

I am convinced that this era symbolizes the resurgence of the Demon King in both good and bad ways.

"I didn't know there was another one besides Celias who would inherit the powers of the Demon King."

Melea doesn't even know how it works when it comes to the demonic eye.

I can predict how much talent and effort it will take to master the secret art in a short period of time, but it seems like it will be different from the fun (roughly) when it comes to inheriting the demonic eye.

"No, it's not. Could you..."

And so Merea thought of a possibility. When I left Celias as an exception as the owner of an unusual talent, it was rather extremely easy to get to that possibility.

- Are you the Demon King originally?

Merea's simple question was that at this time she was shooting at Masako.