Nankoufuraku no Maoujou e Youkoso

"Phil got hit!? What, black magic!? You mean the cane holder will debuff you at the timing of the arrow!?

Leila approaches the whole wand holding with the agility in front of her and scratches its throat off.

Trying to jump on two nearby canes as it were, he fell ill.

Unfeminine movement.

There the canes fly. Somehow he threw away his cane and pulled the knife out of his hips.

- You're not a magician!

The movement is equal to that of the other hardened goblins. It's a combat position.

"Body, heavy. This, yabba."

Stabbed with a knife from the front and back, Layla falls.

"... recover"

Marc says, but he can't make it.

"Protect yourself. I'll take care of the enemy."

Produce silver from the ground. I held the sword, man's arm. And wave toward the cane holder.

Goblins choose to dodge, but for nothing.

My arm - because it's stretched.

The slaughter by regulating the intermission turns them straight into two.

The sound of something rushing.

"Nicolas."

Seeing, on the front leg of the flying horseman, Marc was shaking every shield.

"Welcome, brave man. My name is Orobus."

A woman with a mask, a human horse.

"You let your people leave, I'm sorry, but I will take vengeance."

"I refuse. I don't like it when they break my avatar."

Keep it up. She returns her heel.

I couldn't chase him.

Because for a moment my body didn't move to the point where I thought it was stoned.

In that moment, I was distanced by her.

In the direction of her run away, there was one demon.

The archers didn't seem to be the only demons to deal with level '4'.

But I'm surprised to see him.

A one-horned demon.

"... Remegeton? Hey, why are you here?"

He's looking at me.

I felt a strong sense of vision in my eyes. [M]

"You think it's sloppy? [Silver Ridge Brave]"

By being called out, I quickly regain the mask of [the brave].

"... you came out because we're advanced, right? I don't think you're as good at intermediate hunting as you are."

"Exactly. This is the first time I've ever been driven out to defend this dungeon."

"You come out, 'four'?"

"I'll take care of the rest of the fight, just fine."

Then it could be equivalent to a critical 'four'.

Because he also seems to have excellent black magic.

"Why are you here?

"Why do you think?

On purpose, that is.

"... I'll be back. Next, we'll attack you completely."

"Let's wait at the deepest level."

As such, I abstained as instructed by my brother.

I also wanted to challenge him on this occasion, but I didn't.

◇

After defense.

"Duh, why did they show their faces?

Mr. Thor continues with his anxious face.

"If they distribute this video, Mr. Lemme, the adventurer might push it over for you"

"I don't think so."

"Really... if you'd like to explain..."

"Because they seemed to come here expecting the difficulty to change. Dungeons with varying degrees of difficulty and Demon King's Army staff. Posting the defeated footage would draw attention, but it wouldn't lead to the popularity of the party. On the contrary, it will result in the fragmentation of valuable information"

"One, I mean...? Well, we want to attack ourselves, so why don't we send the footage out to the world and increase our rivals?

"Yes."

"But isn't it enough to just change the difficulty?

"If you can wait for a retry in temper, yes"

"? Sure, we have to make some money in a hurry, but with the staff coming out... oh, could it be the corner?

Looks like Mr. Thor noticed, too.

"Yes. Nobody knows how we beat Phoenix, but we all expected it. I thought I was hiding a tremendous amount of magic in the corner. Well, actually, I did."

"But I can't imagine enough magic to collide with a full-open spiritual art to fit in the corner so many times"

"I mean, if you want to take me down, now is the time. After the Phoenix War, horn magic is depleted - it's thought - and now it's the aim"

"When it comes to defeating the Demon King's Army staff who defeated [the fiery brave], it will be quite a topic of discussion, won't it? I see, this is information no other adventurer can teach. All the more so if you want to go up there."

"Yes, and I will definitely try to fight again before I return to Demon King's Castle"

"Even if I fail, I'm sure many times. Upper Party Magic Body (Avatar) Regeneration can be quite a forehead… I see…"

You can effectively use my presence against a specific opponent without changing the concept.

"You have to make money in the short term."

Might as well do the same to an intermediate superior opponent.

You should be careful, the strength of the party.

There's no way you can win if you have a Demon King's Army staff. Rumors will soon spread when you show up to those who think you are.

Never divulge it to others, and we must choose those whom we believe to be the ones to defeat the staff.

"They'll be back. You won't go the same way you did this one. We need to figure out how to take him down."

Thor looked at me thinking about what to do. [M]

◇

Back that day, when I left the dungeon grounds with Kash.

"I knew..."

And the whining voice sounded familiar.

At the same time, I found that the black magic of perception inhibition, which I reflexively hang on people around me, was resisted.

... [Brave] This level of magic doesn't work when the class is willing to play from the beginning and entangles magic.

Because few people anticipate my magic per se, that's not a problem.

There... I have long hair, glasses, no crying, no chest... it's very full, but there was a [brave man] I knew.

Kash, who was tilting his neck, but eventually closed his eyes like he noticed something.

"Oh, are you from Hiro?

Kash raises his voice with joy.

"Oh, it's amazing how soon you realize that. Yeah, he's a hero. Did you enjoy the show, young lady?"

"Yes."

"Thank you. If I could make a poor little girl like you smile, it would have been worth getting on stage."

She smiled refreshingly as she was staining her skin.

"... Nicolas, right?"

I manage to smile. [M]

"Yes, Nicolas or Nicolas, whatever you want. Senior Leme, right?"

When I spoke, somehow 'Prince' smiled like a girl.

"Ugh, yeah. Oh, the seniors said they could stop. And you make it easier to talk to me, yeah."

"Thank you. Well, let me call you Mr. Lemme"

"I call you Nicolas."

"I'm a big fan of Mr. Lemme."

"Huh?"

"So I was so surprised. When I looked into Lemegeton's eyes earlier, he was burning just like Mr. Leme, like a flame. But what do you mean? You admired the brave, didn't you? But my eyes aren't dead. I haven't given up on my dreams. Mr. Lemme, I'm sorry, I asked you this in person. But I'm curious. I wonder what happened?