Yuusha Isagi no Maou Hanashi
2-1 Ways to Protect the Demons
Three weeks have passed since I was summoned to this world.
What happened to the three demon king candidates who were banned?
Let's start there.
"Sealing" is divided into three processes.
1: The Summoning Magic Formation only invokes the magical powers of the Divine Clan that have disappeared into different worlds.
2: The sealing magic formation secures the magic power to the body.
3: By assimilating magic formations, anchor the fixed magic power.
This is who sealing is.
It's a very dangerous sorcery with a risk of death on all three levels.
That's why they call it banning.
First of all, the first stage could cause a splash of rampant magic around the perimeter, causing both the practitioner and the candidate to die.
Next, in the second stage, the total amount of magic far exceeding the seal crushes the candidate's soul.
And even if we go to the third stage, there are still cases where the surgeon dies without the magic fixing.
Completing all of this, he said, is not one in 10,000 excellent subjects.
In other words, the success rate is no more than 0,01%.
Regardless, if you try depending on the allowance, someone will do well, and so on.
It is only physically and mentally sturdy, something that can only be challenged by one quality for every 10,000 people.
In other words, in real terms, the success rate is almost zero.
That's why Sylvenia thought.
You can summon a "human who will surely succeed in sealing."
How was the prospect?
It was a success.
There was no single casualty, and the procedure was completed.
Three Demon King candidates were created.
"Is Isa visiting today?
"Sort of."
Next to Isagi, who was falling asleep and reading a book.
Here comes the sweating sorrow.
"It's pretty funny. And swordsmanship training."
"Wow, it looks like another world."
"That's right, it's a different world"
That's what the grief says and laughs.
Their bodies were carved with various tattoos.
Belly, back, arms and legs.
It's a magic formation.
It was three magic formations: summoning, sealing and assimilating.
Isagi thinks it's a waste of good-looking men.
If you're sad, this looks good on you.
Not just them, but the rabbits. Also, there is a change in appearance.
It's an eyelid attached to my left eye.
At first I was saddened to say, "What's wrong? I was also worried."
Isagi kept answering, "It's like a amulet".
I don't mind if it doesn't actually work, but I have trouble getting my “eyes” activated on some kind of clap.
For that reason, Isagi had Limino create a black eyelid.
Most people would find it difficult to grasp proximity with just one eye.
But Isagi is a man with the title of brave man, even if he is. No obstacle whatsoever.
Beyond the gaze of sorrow and the rabbit were glasses and yankees.
The two of us hold a wooden sword and are slashed by ira.
Two in one. But the minutes are bad.
"But that's a lot of improvement."
"Oh, does that look like it after all?
"Last week's frustration was a yawning mix."
"Ha. When you move your body, you know you're getting stronger and stronger.
I know that repetitive practice is creepy in football and everything.
When you get the hang of it so easily, you feel like you've become a genius. "
"I guess that's what it is"
"Oh, if I could go back to modern times with this body, I'd be able to go all over the country."
"Tattoos look hard to hide, though."
"Haha, sure"
The grief seems somewhere delightful.
The three of them put together clothes like archaeological clothes.
Rabbits are everyday wear in this world.
The Demon King candidates had full combat training.
Swordsmanship all morning.
Sorcery class starts in the afternoon across lunch.
That was the schedule for the day.
Isagi only attends sorcery classes.
Isagi was no longer called a Demon King candidate by the servants of the castle.
The only people in the castle who treat me the same way are Dutu and Limino.
Sylvenia hasn't changed when it comes to her attitude, but she's even the same attitude to the daughter of the Demon Emperor, so it would be an exception.
"So, what book?
"Hmm? This is like the story of this world."
"Wow, you can read it"
"You can read it, see"
Isagi opens the book and makes it look sad.
Then he rounded his eyes in surprise, too.
"Really. You don't know what you're writing, but you know what you're writing."
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Laugh at each other.
All the language knowledge in this world had somehow been slapped in the head.
This is one of the actions of summoning.
There are other things like gravity, air composition, adaptation to water components, etc.
The fundamental problem in living in the first place starts with all of it resolved.
So is immunity to viruses that only exist on that star.
It's not just a call, it's perfect until after care.
It's a summons to turn them all around.
This is similar to letting the magic of fire out of your palm and not burning yourself with it.
It's called compound action.
That's fine.
"What kind of story is that?
"It's a heroic story. I, TUEEEE, the hero of the human race, will succeed and defeat Batterbat and the bad guys as he travels with his lover Luna."
"Mashu? Something like me, name."
"Oh, sure."
Scarlet Mountain sadness. Mashu for short.
"You're going to call me Mashu?
"Stop it."
Laughing and waving sadness.
But I can't insult the stories of these worlds.
Whatever it is, it really includes what happened.
It's like a Trojan horse.
If you actually visit the land, it is also possible that you will get the god equipment that the hero was using.
Though in Mashu's case, expectations didn't seem very promising.
Around the time of her lover Luna's death, she continued to mourn for about forty pages.
Even if it's a historical fact, what about this, as a reading?
Speaking of which, I didn't add it to the list I had to do.
St. Treasure Sword Klausorus used by Isagi twenty years ago.
I have to look for that one too.
Whatever, it's a real struggle to use.
Maybe someone else has a successor.
"All right, go back! Next, Shu! Come!"
Ira's decree flies.
In the end, it looks like the Yankees and glasses have been rolled to the ground again.
How many hundreds of consecutive defeats is this?
The grief rises as he turns his arms.
"Whoa, I'll be there then."
"Oh, good luck."
Raise one hand and your grief will strike your palm.
High-touch with a dry sound.
The grief waves and heads towards the ira with a light foothold.
Yankees and glasses came instead.
Both of them seem to be stuck on their feet.
"annoying annoying"
……
Negira.
Then, as usual, the Yankees leave.
As always, he's a man who won't forgive anyone.
Instead.
"I'm annoyed, Isaac."
"No, no, but it's a big deal, celebration."
Onodera Celebration (Onodera Shinobu).
That was the name of the glasses.
"But I don't know, when I'm in a meeting with that guy, it's called eye poison. Come on."
"Uh, well, you rock."
"You know what I mean. That's a long time ago. That's another weapon, isn't it?"
That's what I said, a joyous laugh.
Yeah, geez.
He was a geez.
Except for the glasses, he's the middle back of the middle meat, with little appearance traits.
When I laugh, that guessness emerges in one shot.
Somehow, it's a sticky grin.
Of course, I don't dress well as a light frustrator.
"... Sa, next!
When the ira glanced at me, I immediately took my gaze off.
Isagi apparently hated her.
(Sort of)
I've been declining her sealing requests for the last three weeks.
If you take it to ira, it means that Isagi hasn't fulfilled his duty, I guess.
Though I thought that if I did poorly, I might be treated with sealing while I was being stunned.
But if you do that, they're the ones who turn awake rabbits to the enemy.
It's not a good idea.
So apparently, the rabbit is getting spared.
An unemployed infidel (Neitripper) just fumbling around Demon King's Castle on a sunny day.
Most importantly, if we call the four of us, we can't help but have a mix of hassles.
Maybe that's how I feel.
I was never playing...
But it doesn't seem strange, I suppose.
The Ira of the Heavenly Birds usually seem to store their wings on their backs.
He has golden hair behind him and ponytails.
One shirt on the upper body.
Continuing intense exercise, the brassiere of the race is floating tightly with sweat.
"... it would be teasing"
"... oh yeah"
It is also a good thing to say congratulations.
"You think there are too many pretty kids in this Demon King's Castle, don't you, Senior?"
"Who's senior? Who's senior?"
"... you're letting the maid call you 'brother'"
"No, that one."
Though I do, Rimino is about the age of a celebrating mother.
Though I keep my mouth shut because it's not what I'm going to say.
Open your mouth to defend yourself.
Although.
"... that one, that one's on its own"
If you tell the truth like that, yes.
"Ah too! This is why hot people are so, uh! Fine. Fine! Senior, I don't mind!
I get all the hiccups I can.
Besides, my hands and feet flutter.
What the hell is this guy?
That's not what I said.
"I thought you'd be hot as soon as you got stronger, and no one would say 'hold me' to me!
You're so hot, you're so rich, you're so tall! Mr. Ila, I'm a liar!?
"... I thought you said something convenient like that"
Twist your neck.
For at least the last three years, Isagi, who had traveled as a brave man,
I had no one to talk to stupid like this.
Cerdel is a jerk, and Barryzd is an adult.
So let's be honest.
Pretty fun.
Ba and I got up and celebrated.
I'm going to turn my serious eyes on this one.
"Senior, can I call you Master!
"No."
"Senior Evil Eye!
"Don't do that."
I've had a lot of teasing about my eyelids the last three weeks.
I seriously thought I'd punch him in the face a few times.
"Sarsen! But instead, give me the secret to a hot guy, too!
"I think you should ask me sadly..."
"He's different because of the facial deviation!
I was wondering if I could help with the advice of a senior. "
"You..."
Stare half-eyed.
Then he leaked a dry laugh.
Not at all.
I wondered what would happen when I was depressed that I wanted to go home.
Surprisingly, he seemed brighter too.
Even so.
When you still deal with girls, yankees, etc.
'Ugh, uh...' and seemed speechless though.
Still, it seemed to open my heart to this one and I was horrified.
Although life without animation or comics seems to be hard.
"Ha, I can't believe I think three dimensions would be good"
Stretching under his nose, he looks at the irritation and is immersed in joy.
Yeah.
Whatever, this guy.
I think so.
Meanwhile.
"Ha!"
A wooden sword of sorrow struck Ila's wrist.
Even more sad pursuit to the frustration of the face.
Finally, on this day, the sorrow seems to have been able to take one from Ila.
The talent of swordsmanship seems to have blossomed.
Three weeks.
Even though the foundations would still be laid aside by nature, it is a phase of physical training.
In fact, it's hard to say how to wave a sad sword is still sophisticated.
Even so, yes.
At birth, so that lions and cats are not reciprocal.
The three Demon King candidates who became Prohibitors no longer fall within the scope of common sense.
With the celebration I'm still saying uddauda on the side, yes.
The total amount of magic is not simply involved in the power of witchcraft and magic.
The more magic you have, the more flesh you can strengthen.
Step in. Swing down. Kick foot. Landing. Passive.
Magic affects every movement.
But magic doesn't help just because it's there.
Try to tap that usage into your body and you have to learn.
Remainder of the magic that leaks out of the fortified soul. That is the 'struggle'.
From what I've seen of Isagi, Ira's swordsmanship is the realm of masters.
What she is teaching is Continental Formal Swordsmanship.
It is a very balanced swordsmanship that slashes, pokes and pays, said to have been brought in by a medieval knight infidel (tripper).
Good reception. It would be the most widespread swordsmanship in this world.
Perfect for remembering from the ground up, like the Demon King candidates.
Because it is the official swordsmanship of the continent that fuses all the extremes of swordsmanship in this world.
Everyone will be adding arrangements as they work out.
Ira's sword has many shapes of shaking down.
I'm sure that's because she's a heavenly bird, and the battle while flying is the main thing.
I'm changing hands with the attacker now.
I guess it's supposed to be a form of attack bias.
Maybe it's actually something close to a strange sword.
The shape of the rabbit is also special.
My mentor didn't teach me the official swordsmanship of the continent.
Although I can fit most of my opponents now.
I resented it for what it was then.
That's fine.
"Senior no... I also want a sister maid who will bake my care for me for what it's worth, what can I do about it..."
Something creepy aura and approaching celebration.
"... in the meantime, I wonder if I can take one from ira"
Isagi says that irresponsibly.
The man who tries should be cool.
Maybe.
I'm sure.
"I want a quick, evening swordsmanship archer..."
……
Might be.
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