The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

Demon Sword.

If you only heard that word,

"The Devil's Sword," "The Bad Sword," "The Cursed Sword"

There will be an image of things like that.

but in this world the word 'demon sword' is used in the sense of 'magic sword'.

─ ─ Sure, there are some cursed swords, but that seems to be only the extreme part of the total number.

"So? You can summon that demon sword," he said?

"Oh, there's only one thing I can summon now, isn't there? Honestly, you're pretty tough just summoning one demon sword, huh?

Yes, it is.

"Demon Sword........ because I don't even know the status of others, I didn't think that was it......"

Apparently Kyoka didn't even grasp someone else's status. I guess I thought it was too much to go that far to the boulder - the God who created Kyoka.

And you're the Devil's Sword... what's so different from the Holy Sword?

(Essentially, I have a pair with the Holy Sword. But honestly, the Holy Sword is more likely to win, right?)

...... Does that mean that a slightly enhanced version of the Devil's Sword would be the Holy Sword...... hmm, I'm not sure.

With that in mind, Kyoka...

'And it's good to see you, Master, Mr. Max. Looks like we got a good opponent. "

"" To............?

We looked at each other unexpectedly.

A few minutes after that.

"Stun or surrender, and if it takes my stops, the game is over, the master is bare hands and no magic for magic and offense, Max, you are a handmatch for everything! Let the game begin!

Kyoka screamed at me like that at Norinori.

"Even if they say so........."

"Hih, you're a handful......"

Right now, I'm confronted with Max.

of

"Hey! The game's already started!?

Is it the middle of the night? A strange Kyoka of tension.

"Huh...... sleeping too much........."

Too sleepy for that, Max.

The only thing that's safe is my world in the middle of the night! Only I am in excellent physical condition.

......... candidate, did I make a mistake?

I mean, well, think again about what happens after the next time.

"Don't bother if someone's holy sword (false) is getting stronger in a while. If you don't mind, I'll let you go, okay?

Fly mild intimidation towards Max.

"Whoa!? Seriously... are you serious?

"You can't be. I haven't used 20% of it......... in 10 seconds"

"Hey!?

Max, who apparently blew his drowsiness on my serious additions and subtractions.

In the meantime, both sleeves were rolled up and transformative skills were used. Is it closer to material change than turning both fists into elbows into misrills this time?

Anyway, the movement remains intact, and the hardness and magic adaptability are misrills, the completion of natural protective equipment. Oh, because of that, it was impossible to have more metal than a misrill.

Max aligns his palms with Pachin '.

And at the next moment, a lot of magic blows out of Max's body.

"Follow my voice and manifest yourself!" Demon Sword Tilving "heh!

Was Max's voice triggered by a wave of long swords appearing in front of him?

Silver sashimi in a golden pattern.

Other than that, no decorations, nothing, just swords.

─ ─ Conversely, the ultimate form of a complete and perfect "weapon" that strives for functionality and scrapes off everything else, arguably.

Looks like Armor. Your Excalibur (false) was overwhelmingly more luxurious, beautiful, and above all, more light.

But the difference was historical.

"Oh come on, isn't that sword magic alone about 40,000......?"

The magic that the sword emitted was so close to half of all my magic a while ago. Perhaps a blow with all its magic on it would sink in a single blow if even the S-rank was seriously injured, where it hit or compatible.

So much intimidation.

When I think that's emanating from just one wave of sword, a cold sweat conveys my back.

Can you prevent it with these two hands?

Such a question comes to my mind.

But, well,

"Ha ha! I just got so funny!

There seemed to be a whole bunch of geniuses at this party.

......... other than me.

"Then let's go!

Max kicks the ground with all his might, swings Tilving and storms this way.

"Hey!?

I'm a little surprised at the speed.

Of course I wasn't alarmed or chronic I could take both arms on top of each other.........

"Hey!?

What my eyes captured was the appearance of a demon sword that was easily cleaving my arms.

I'm back-step...

"......... cut off both arms of Mithril (...), what kind of cleavage is that demon sword...?"

My arms were severed from the edge of my elbow. [M]

─ ─ ─ Regardless, it recovered in an instant.

"Hey!? For a moment, Kyoka-chan! Normal vampires are so resilient!?

'No, I suppose to some extent, but a lower species of vampire would take two days to heal, wouldn't it?

"So, who's not talented! It's a mess!

......... that vampire's arms were cut off easily. Underground you'd mean you're more talented though.

-Isn 't it too sharp? That demon sword.

I thought so, but I had more doubts than that.

"......... what the hell, that speed?

Yes, that speed of step. That speed is incredibly fast from Max's status.

─ ─ Then is it physical strengthening using the magic of the Devil's Sword, or the ability of the Devil's Sword body? You need to be careful in any case.

"Well, probably the latter...... that's a pain in the ass........."

─ ─ ─ This time the opponent is completely unknown.

I don't have a partner who knows everything.

Maybe that demon sword is poisoned.

May have the ability to increase bleeding.

It may have the ability to break the spirit.

It may have the ability to die instantly with probability.

I may have unexpected abilities.

Then at least I'll be alert and chronic.

─ ─ ─ A defeat will not be tolerated either.

If I were, I'd have to be serious about them, too.

─ ─ ─ I don't mean it, in my own right.

"Come on, it's justice!

Moment after moment, my body is wrapped in pitch black and deep red aura.

"'Wha!?

It's not like magic. I'm stunned by that aura, Kyoka and Max.

The aura, like a tornado, curls up and up around me. Its darkness and flame mix, mixing together to illuminate the darkness of the night.

"Hey, what... this?

Unexpectedly speaking to too many sights.

Kyoka learned the sensation of goosebumps standing in her body, which should not be there.

─ ─ ─ ─ This is bad, my instincts tell me.

"Ma, master ahhh!?

Such a red and black tornado, as if her screaming had been a signal, explodes into a stronger light.

"Ugh!?

"Oh, come on! Are you all right?

Even Kyoka, the book, has so much light that she accidentally meditates on her eyes.

And before that light stops.........

"And Reaper.........?"

"No, it's me."

I was standing there dyeing my hair white. [M]