Maouyome

75 O and O (Demon King's Depression 7)

The number of signs is eight.

They all snort across walls and roofs.

At the same time, it's difficult to get a direct call from that side.

... What the hell are you thinking?

No matter how they come out for now and what this one does, this situation with refia and kids is not very good.

"Is that it, brave man?

The kid next to Lefia squeaks.

With that grunt, Lephia seems to have noticed as well.

... It's too late to notice.

This is all bossy bossan, notice that at a glance.

"Huh!? Torte, why did you take Mr. Lefia?"

"Bossan! Take the two of you somewhere else! I'll take care of this."

It's easier to do it alone.

If Refia has a brave man on her,... well, she'll be fine. Maybe.

"Oh, well... Don't worry about it. You took care of it. Excuse me. Let it go."

Something's wrong.

When I look at him, I kind of feel like a brother with a bad brother.

I don't hate it.

A brave man drives the Lephires away and leaves the field.

I didn't have to persuade you to be hard.

Looks like they have some kind of trust.

Like a brave man trusting a demon king. That's another odd story, but now I appreciate it.

As soon as I'm the only one left on the field, the atmosphere surrounding me changes.

"You know, there's a mix of killings here,... what do you mean,"

Push in what it feels like to deviate as an irritant.

That's what I mean when brave men get mixed up in killing as soon as they leave the scene.

I don't mean to set things up with brave men, but if I'm alone, I'm willing to end it at last, whether it's to seal my mouth or not.

Interesting.

Will you lick it? Take me.

I can't see any movement in the signs surrounding me when I say that the brave men and the refias will stay away.

Was that what I was after from the beginning?

... That's not true.

Given the timing of the signs, I can see that his aim is not me or the brave ones.

Either Lefia, or the kid who was next to Lefia, or maybe one of them is what they're after.... would be a refia to be honest. Did you see it risky to sneak into the inner hall and wait to come to the outer hall?

If the target's changed to me, it's changed. So, it's more helpful that way, now.

Give in and run out to the back.

These disturbing raw people are limited to keeping them as far away from the refia as possible.

If you moved the target to me, I'd be in trouble if you didn't follow me closely...

The signs that we were surrounding moved.

It is difficult to be lost, so speed dares to hold onto the eye and move the field. This, subtle addition and subtraction is difficult.

Pick the right place to stop.

But you're quite large, my lord.

Isn't the central temple and most of them the outer temple?

Waiting for their way out narrows the distance from the signs they were surrounding, finally showing themselves.

……

No, you don't. It is.

Black......

Always this guy blackens from head to toe.

My clothes are also black, so it became a schematic of black scraps surrounded by black scraps.

Everything is too black.

Come on in about the colour...

"... that's a terrible picture, this"

I just want to think I'm better for wearing a butterfly silver mask.

It's not black, is it?

The blackheads of the plain moved together.

The movement is sharp inside.

He's been trained quite a bit.

I'll get the timing and pack the distance at once.

He was sophisticated, he saw no futile movement, and eight people poked him with a knife at the same time from eight directions.

It's not a bad idea to try to stop in one breath.

Then... it's too late.

Towards the front opponent, step out.

Of course, you don't have to hold down speed anymore.

Dunn steps into the cobblestone ground and cuts off the opponent's hand with the momentum to pull out the sword intact.

Even if you watch them behave enough and then move, I'll cut them off faster.

A kid made a blunt metal noise and a paid knife jumped on the cobblestone.

I was going to drop my arm neatly, but I was avoided on the verge.... They don't go that easy.

Continue to spin and twist your hips, knife dropped blackcrumb and slap the kick into it and blow it away.

I feel intimidated on my back and twist my body outside.

Three people knifed through the space that would have had my back at the same time.

There's a rotating recoil on it, so I'll keep the three of us together and bump it.

You lost me for a second, one of you was cruising into motion, so I'll kick you through the back of your knees and slap you to the ground.

I feel like I made a fortune for one person.

"Well. Three more. Who am I supposed to ask about this?

I am trained there, but to this extent? Even if he flips them all, one brave man is stronger, maybe.

I see. He hasn't got his hands on me while the brave ones are here.

Without showing preliminary motion, two of the three have been projecting knives.

... you're good at that.

Play the flying knife without difficulty, filling in between with one breath, to the other side about to escape.

I'm going to hear it from you.

I don't see any movement at all, or I gasp at Soytz's left arm, which is paying attention in an unawares direction.

... There's no way you're letting them get away with this, is there?

He rushes to try to slash me with a knife in his hand, but he's not in good shape. The time is too far apart.

The blade of the unreachable haz makes a dull noise and is shaken through.

The moment, the resistance disappeared from the arm I grabbed.

"... be!?

Unexpectedly doubt my eyes.

He... slashed his left arm off himself!?

I have been delayed in taking the first step in my pursuit to bold actions I never thought I would.

They are emptied, and signs disappear simultaneously from around them while they step on them.

"Ah... Damn!"

The confusion was only for a moment.

But there's no one around anymore in that momentary gap.

……

He got away.

... from judgment to action too soon.

Be a little confused or bothered, huh?

It's as if I'm even daydreaming.

As a sign that it is not a dream, I am left with my chopped left arm on hand.... I'm not a lizard, so don't leave me like this.

I think I ate a huge shoulder watermark.

I have trouble with the place of emotion at times like this.

... Damn.

From the circumstances, his aim was refia.

But I'm guessing that me and the brave man prioritized the elimination of obstacles because they realized that they existed. I guess I can only make a calm decision for what didn't strike the brave, but then why did it strike me?

... I wonder if you have any prior information.

Still, it's hard to know if you're not hostile, or if you cut off your left arm, but it's really hard to get away.

You're not humane enough as a creature.

First of all, it definitely smells organized on a certain scale. What purpose did they aim for Lefia?

In the first place, did you really aim for Refia?

"You got away with it..."

What shall I say to the brave?

When you're worried about how to delude the reality in front of you, you inadvertently learn the feeling of the air vibrating.

I was wondering if something was being set up, and I stepped up my guard.

Gashan, I hear something connect in my ear...

"Argh. Argh. This is Shiki. Oops."

"Nooo!? Hey, what is it?

"Oh? I can hear you. superimposition superimposition"

"... Shiki?

……

Huh?

My head is confused by the suddenly called voice.

Look around, but of course nobody.

... Not here, right?

"I think it's time to get there. I don't know if I'm in any trouble, but I don't even want to know what's going on."

"... I say it often by kicking you out. You didn't say you were going anywhere, so you're not always in the Holy Capital."

Haz not on this occasion......, yeah. Only Shiki's voice, which is not there, can be heard right in her ear. They hear this one, too, and the conversation is usually formed.

Voice distancing?... but from where?

From Castle Demon King to the Holy City?

... Is there any way you can keep such a long distance?

"Wherever you say. I see. He's in the Sacred Capital. Or what? Days straight ahead."

"... where. Where are you talking from?"

"Demon King's Castle, though. That mask also adds a voice transfer function. The Magic Refill is filled by Lord Maori himself. You're doing great."

... this!?

Touch the butterfly silver mask with your finger.

I can't believe we're so far apart that we can have a clear conversation so far.... you made it again.

Was the sound of something connecting earlier a magic circuit or something connecting to this...

"I just can't reach you at all. I don't have a problem with it. Yes, Lord Maori, don't worry, keep an eye on the lady."

"... although it's hard to thank you honestly. I'm sorry. It bothers me."