Welcome to the Impregnable Demon King Castle ~The Black Mage Who Got Kicked Out of the Hero Party Du

"If it's the best development, I can support Marc with black magic after defeating him.It would be great if Philip's consciousness were turned towards me. "

It was a conversation at a tactical meeting with Reme before production.

Worst case scenario would be Lemé losing to Marc or I losing to my brother before that.

"Yeah."

"Just now... don't you want to?

Lemé's caring gaze.

"Huh? No way. Definitely a one-on-one win, but this is a tag battle.I'm not dissatisfied with winning with my partner. "

Well, that's good.

Mr. Reme smiled with relief and continued.

"So, it's magic for Philip, but I think I'll make it 'confusing'.Even if he uses Deva King, this will disrupt his thinking of maintaining it.The armor will loosen from a moment to a few seconds, but if you tap it with the finished right arm, it will suffice?

"Mmm...."

"Mr. Nicolas?

After hesitating a little, I managed to speak.

"Um... Reme, isn't that... defensive?

Without refuting my opinion, Reme put her hand on her chin to think.

"... I certainly think the people who are watching you crush Deva King are more excited than I am crushing my armor.It fits your purpose of charming in the style you want.It's just.... "

He looked hard.

"Black magic cannot be applied to things.Since you can't target magic, only Philip's own durability can be lowered by Defense Down.The Deva King will never get brittle...?

White magic Black magic works on magical bodies (avatars) because it is set to do so at the generation stage.Otherwise, black and white magic does not work on magical bodies (avatars) made of magic.

"Yeah, I know.In order to take advantage of Reme's support, I must first cross your iron wall. "

I thought you'd say a lot.

Reme is gentle, but it is not sweet.He is greedy for victory, devoted to winning his allies, and even if it does not seem to the audience, he is thinking about winning more than anyone else.

In this tournament, I wonder if there is any familiarity around it.I would be glad if it were.

Anyway, there is no compromise in his fight.

If my thoughts do not lead to victory, I will tell you why.

"I left it to you (...,...)"

He smiled and said just that.

I couldn't help but be happy with those words.

He decided he could do it.

"As you shatter your armor, I inflict Defense Down.If we can break through Deva King, most of the power will be killed by then. "

"Yeah."

"But you win."

"Mmm....!

"With Belit's Fist."

"With Reme's black magic."

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I didn't go out of my way to check.

What is the current situation of Reme?Of course I care, but I don't focus on it.

He will never do what he says he will.There is no doubt about it.

That's why I'll do what I told you to do.

Run.

Not to my brother.Run through the remaining Arms in the field.Every time, your right arm gets bigger and bigger.

The opponent does not interfere with it.Are you focused on increasing your defenses, or can't you chase them because of the damage you did earlier?

You've grown a lot.

I recovered all the "arms" I had installed so far.

All that remains is a violent clash and destruction.

"Now I'm gonna hit you."

Looks like you're going to intercept me as I rush towards him.

The ground shakes every step of the way.

Without getting in the way, our distance will be zero.

My right arm is released and he catches it with both arms.

For a moment, a roar sounds like a sound from the ground to the venue.

His body is slightly down, but the Deva King is not broken.

"I told you.Breaking my body... "

"Do it...!

I made my own decision, and my partner left it to me.

The roar was not once.

"..... This is...?"

Phil looked surprised.His body lowered even further.

I've just absorbed the huge size of my right arm.I consumed magic to manipulate "arms" and generate walls, but I am also a [hero].I'm not even awake.I'm sixteen years old.

Position (Job) I've been training for six years since I found out.I have magic.

My arms were finished to the limit of the size I could move.

That's why my brother didn't doubt that this was his best shot.Facts must be at full capacity.

I just got a push.

The silver 'arm' hit the elbow of the right arm.

After the beating, it is absorbed by the right arm.

I don't care if it's the size that I can't move after I've already hit it.

Repeat as many times as you can.

Hit. Hit. Hit him.Hit. Keep hitting. Over and over again.Even if it doesn't seem effective at first glance, fold it continuously anyway.

Step by step, step by step.

"No, uhhhh...!

"Gu, oooh...!

When he noticed, his back touched the wall of the field.

The shape of pinching him with his right arm and wall.

Pishipishi, something's squeaking.

There was a crack in Deva King.But that's not all.

And my right arm.

--I don't mind.

Push in. Keep pounding your fist.

Push him down with the backlash.

Eventually, it broke.

His armor.

And my right arm.

My exposed brother's face looked incredible.

At that moment, I close the distance.

The first part I wrapped up.Thin silver right arm.

This alone is unbearable for him to stop.

But don't worry.

"Buzz"

I felt like I heard such a voice.It must be the voice of the best [Black Mage].

Slightly wearing gold (konjiki), he swings his fist out toward his brother who holds his fist.

The opponent is the same.

We punched each other in the face with all our strength.

dull, heavy sounds.

I thought it would be bad to take a blow to the head twice, but I got molested.

But he didn't fall because his army was weak again.

By contrast, he...

…………

I wasn't there. No, it's not.I just missed it.

There were traces of his presence.

Magic particles like scattered star debris teach me.

He left.

Reme's defense declined at the best possible time.

"Marc, Reme... and Philip left...Hey, winner - Reme Berito Pair...!