The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

The man's body, freed from the chains, is heavily blown and bursts into the walls, which are often turned into rubble.

"Phew..., I feel good about that one now..."

"... Conversely, if you can't seem to defeat them now, you won't have a winner. Even if you want to use the Apocalypse as your wife, you'll need thirty minutes to use it after two consecutive curses."

The Demon King affirms even as he wipes the sweat that transmits his cheeks.

A curse is not designated solely for the reason that it consumes a lot of magic.

With a curse, the corresponding side effects will strike.

For the Demon King, who is not used to 'lethal' pain as many times as Gin, nor is he equipped with healing abilities, it can be quite painful to just activate one curse or something.

Using it for two consecutive... and even the last resort, the Apocalypse, forces me to live a bedtime life for at least a few years.

"Absolutely…, there's a lot of magic in it."

"Ha ha, that's a luxury concern!

Even so, the Beast King walks toward Zukazuka and the man.

This was followed by Gilbert, the Demon King, who was descending from the shoulder of the Beast King, and the soldiers who were watching in far-flung winds, as well as forcing their faces into tension.

"Now, that's the man who wanted to do just that. There's no way I'm going to die right now... like Daiwa Stun."

- It would be to the extent.

That's how he tried to go on, the Beast King looked at the man lying in the rubble - and opened his eyes.

"... Beast King? What's the matter with you?

A suspicious demon king speaks on its back.

But without returning his words, if you look on the side, he looks down at the man with a glimmer.

"What the hell..."

With all due respect, the Demon King walks up to the man again.

And I looked down at the man - I opened my eyes.

Knock on the big mouth so far.

The man who made me feel so dangerous.

After the two of you, the man...

"... are you dead?

- Because he was dead.

It's not a fainting.

Purely, I can't feel the 'rage' that was felt until earlier, and on the contrary, I can't feel magic, signs or anything.

I also suspected it was another cover-up......, but the two of us who knew the cover-up professionals were quickly noticing.

This is not a cover-up or anything else - that it is pure 'death'.

"And he's dead!? Ho, is it true...?

Gilbert, who hears that whine, also raises his voice to 'incredible' all the time.

Even if the man was a guard as the Beast King expected, I don't think he would die with a single blow while slapping all that mouth.

And most importantly...

"Oh, you two would have felt, the man's 'danger'... Wrong, I'm not the man to die so easily......!

"It's... it is, though"

I did feel - the danger.

Kill me here or I'll taste bad.

If you leave this man alone - no doubt, the world will perish.

This world is not the only one.

Every world line, parallel world, different world.

Everything - will be destroyed.

Everyone on the spot felt a feeling similar to that intuition.

That's why I can't believe it.

So light, that the man would die, etc.

"... mask, you want to take it off?

Two, the Beast King squeals.

- Mask.

It's a big mask that the man is still wearing, covering his entire face.

"... right. But let's be careful for once. He's dead... but he might still have a hand."

"... I know. If there's anything strange, I'll be gone soon."

While saying it, the Beast King reaches for its mask while lowering Gilbert and the Demon Kings with his hands, taking care to be able to escape at any time.

- Just a few more centimeters.

Could it really be alive?

Wouldn't it be moving right before?

I was a demon king who thought so and was ready for magic - but that preparation, it all ended in vain.

……

The hand of the king of beasts reached his mask without anything, and he took off his mask easily to show it.

"Did you take it?

"Sounds like..."

After waiting a few seconds to make sure nothing happened, the two rush to the Beast King.

- Nothing happens.

While suppressing their desire to lean their necks on that fact, they rushed up to the side of the Beast King.

"... this one..."

The Beast King noticed his eyes open.

At the end of that gaze, the body of the man who removed the mask was rolling, and Gilbert lowered his gaze on the body.

"... who is this?

The body that was rolling there belonged to a man I had never even seen.

Around that time.

Mephisto, lying on the couch, grinned when he saw him move as he sat in the chair in front of him.

"Oh, welcome home, Gil"

"Welcome home. I've been here a long time."

Oh, if you say so, you did.

Even so, Mephisto reaches for the pancakes placed on the table in front of him.

"So, how was it? How do you feel about using the Great Sinner Devil from inside the prison as a [Shadow Warrior]?"

"... No, I didn't expect all that force to gather in the Shadow Warriors, but it's true"

To Gil, who turns his shoulders like he's tired, Mephisto rounds his eyes in a decent way.

"Uh, who's here? I didn't think it would be funny anyway."

To the mephisto who whispers pancakes.

"Demon King and Beast King"

"Buuuuuuu!?"

Mephisto unwittingly blew out his name, which he was told pale.

"Hey, why aren't you telling me! If you'd told me, I would have watched the game from behind and laughed with my nose at the kings desperately desperate for each Shadow Man!

"That's why I didn't tell you. You have to do your job."

Gil stands up as he says.

When he casts his magic through his right hand, the sickle used by the Shadow is summoned immediately.

"I also kept this weapon for once... but couldn't it be used in the status of the Shadow Warrior? Even the ability seems to be activated properly, but at best it is the performance of the repellent"

"As far as I'm concerned, I think it would be brilliant if I could manipulate someone else to do all that..."

What Mephisto says is also the best.

Gil simply remotely manipulated that man - an inmate demon who doesn't even know his name.

That was the [discomfort] they had, leading to discomfort where the dangers felt and the strength of the 'man' did not match.

"At least, in view of the time you've had to come back, you've been able to fight those people to a certain extent since you started remotely manipulating the Shadow warriors who got you into Belzebub's armies? Gears that are even stronger than before, and we can both fight at the same time… not to say brilliant"

Three, including Gilbert to be exact.

Just remotely operated, manipulated.

Mephisto laughs bitterly at his [true power] for being able to fight those two despite it.

Does Gil not have any feelings about it?

"It must be natural. I'm undisputed [the strongest]. If I go out on my own, I can kill them all for a few seconds. I'm confident I'll survive where I've eaten the curse."

And.

Gil, who went on to do so, looked back at Mephisto.

"I told those people."

- This is only a pleasure.

Dropping off Gil's back as he leaves.

"... is there a way to beat the other side?"

Mephisto shrugged about that.

The sound of the walls collapsing echoes and unwittingly looks back behind.

"Hey......! Grace, the Imperial Castle is doing something terrible!

"Don't worry about it! That's because it sounds like an attack over here!

Grace's voice echoes with great frustration.

Attack over here…? I can feel some amazing magic... well, if she does, let's not worry about it now.

Besides, most importantly - I care. I don't think I can afford it.

"PIGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!"

The roar roars and the green saliva pours from above.

And a screaming party member to it.

"Nooooooooo!! Come on, that's disgusting good!!"

"Ha, help me Kuse! I can't do it anymore. Ahhh!"

Aisha and Weird come hugging each other and desperately begging for help.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Kyoko-san!? Are you okay?!?"

"So, you look okay...?

"You can't see!

Hanada and Kyoko doing something kind of like a contest.

Now the other three fall off.

And Hanada, who specializes in defense in heavy armor, will inevitably also fall off. He's only the 'strongest' tank on earth, and he can't even handle the enemies above him.

And then...

"Are there four of us left..."

Patrol your gaze.

Our deputy leader, your cook Tomoki.

Brain muscle idiot, little birdie Yuka.

And Rin.

And me.

As a result, the inner half would have fallen off.

Plus...

"Uh, shit! Why do you think I'm not compatible with the Great Devil? Why is everyone flat out with super annihilation magic!

It's been two dances in the Battle of Baal, and it's frustrating Grace.

These five members are likely to be able to fight now as a result.

By contrast, they...

"Piggyyyyyyyyy!! Uhhhhhh! Come on, call me soon. Come on ♡ Or something? Do you guys prefer not to take it?

- It's that perverted manure.

What the hell is he..., a perverted and even more rotten cunt with an octopus... how many characters would that be?

... even so.

"I don't know how to defeat it..."

As I look up at the great demon Belzebub flying around from earlier, I accidentally get a wrinkle on my brow root.

I can't even make a decent attack when I can fly around all that.

On top of that, even if the attack hits, they can take as many breaks as they want with this icicle on the scaffold... I really don't know what to do anymore.

"At least if I could just take those feathers..."

"... feathers, huh?

Grace responds to my words.

If you look at her, she is roaring with her hands on her chin.

"That's the best way to do it, as it stands. Chopping it off... is not a good idea. He's eating Gin's meat, he'll have some healing abilities..."

- Oh, I just heard some disturbing words.

When I turn my gaze toward Rin, who I fear.

"Who said you hurt your brother?

Rin, who cast a shadow on her face, stood there.

Unexpectedly, the cold sweat conveyed his cheeks, and Grace noticed the silence now, too, "Oh, my God!" He's holding his mouth... but it's going to be too late - this.

At the end of her gaze, Rin, who was always more and quiet, had her gaze toward Belzebub over Suw.

And a word...

"Crush"

Apparently.

Mr. Belzebub seems to have bought the wrath of the child who should not be most angry.