Yuusha Isagi no Maou Hanashi

Sylvenia had her fingers down like she'd given up.

……

On this roof overlooking the square, shooting out the rabbit should be the right position.

Sylvenia did not.

Just the first shot like a threat, and that's it.

Perhaps he was hesitant to involve the youth of the Pyril tribe.

Or maybe Sylvenia couldn't be such a special daughter, and just indirectly Les Varis was going to kill her.

……

Wearing a witch hat at the depths of her eyes and looking down at the battle with no light eyes, Sylvenia is like when she was at the Castle of the Demon King.

The truth is, what she's thinking right now - including herself - nobody knew.

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Isagi and Les Varis, the battle between the two finally welcomes the good fortune.

Ohan, the right-hand man who had been beaten Caradoborg over and over again, had a slight crack in it.

My left arm is also slumped down. Due to the overlapping damage, they won't be able to move satisfactorily.

Les Varis' magic is already debilitating to the point of withering. "Soul Binding" is overused.

Isagi also had a far depressed grip as a result of intense meetings with Les Varis.

The body wearing sea water seems to have heat and take away the health of the rabbit every second.

He's only seventeen years old - the equivalent of a couple of high school students in the original world - and Isagi can continue to fight without the aid of magic, because he's always prepared a variety of tactics for when his own performance is no longer 100% able to perform.

Manage your health as if it were an RPG and identify the cost of consumption and its cost-effectiveness for each move you use.

It was a skill acquired by just four people to win a long three-year battle.

One of the Pyril soldiers, who kept watching the two one-horse hits up close, would have thought about the whereabouts of this victory or loss.

Les Varis' movements are lacking in glory at the border when there is. The inability to use one arm sounded particularly loud.

The opposing rabbit roots on the ground as if it were a great tree, and there is no change in turn about the switching of the timing of a clear slaughter of quiet and motion.

Although he believes that our master, Les Vallis, cannot lose.

The creepiness of the rabbit, who wears the mask and keeps the poker face, is going to get the spirit done on this side of the watch.

Even if the contents of the jacket and mask removed are what the dead are moving like the dead, they will be convinced.

There is nothing but praise for Les Varis' spiritual ability to cross fists without pulling a step with such a thing.

How long has it been since the neighborhood was engulfed in darkness?

Les Vallis, after a three-in-one meeting, jumps back big and tells him to open up.

"... ha, ha... If you keep doing this, the sun will rise, Demon King"

"I don't mind, brave man. Nor does the skin burn down in the sun.

Is it a good night to slaughter you and get out of this city? "

Isagi raises his sword horizontally and points his cut at Les Varis.

It was an arrangement that I had never shown before.

"... do you still have the moves drawer, you?"

"Once someone sees me, I can't use it anymore.

It's always my pleasure to kill witnesses, but there are situations where I can't do that.

If information comes out, it will be taken care of. A single alarm can lead to death.

If we keep doing that, we'll have more repertoires. "

"Careful, you're here...!

"Les Varis"

For the first time then, Isagi called his name.

Les Varis obviously distorted his face.

"What, you......

over this period. "

"This sword, you will not turn.

It's impossible to defend. "

"... ugh."

Isagi pronounces himself absolutely dead, pointing the tip of his sword to Les Varis' neck with a fit.

"During previous meetings, your habits, shortcomings,

Plus a minor discrepancy consisting of the damage accumulated in that body.

They finally let me identify those things now.

Your neck will fly in the next blow. "

"You..."

Les Varis unconsciously holds his neck and stares at the rabbit.

"Hatter again......!

If you have such moves, you don't have to bother teaching them!

"Les Varis. Let's just say it again.

"Stop this fight now. That way, only life will save you '.

What do you say, Les Varys? Some things in the country are waiting for you to come home, right?

No one will blame you for running away here.

Les Varys, they were wrong. "

Les Varis shuddered unexpectedly.

Like a hand approaching from the underworld darkness, the word wraps around Les Varis' limbs.

It's like being dragged to hell.

Following those words would make Les Varis' mind easier.

You can return to the land of peace with five satisfied bodies.

"... fuck you"

……

But Les Varis, I will not yield.

I raise my face, I hold my fist, I step on the earth, I yell.

"My name is Varys!

Make it the seven men of Darris, chief of the Pyril tribe.

- And the trinity champion, Les Varis!

You don't have to lower your head!

These two shoulders of mine put the lives of family, buddies and friends at risk!

In the name of your soul, I will beat you to pieces!

Come on, come on! Demon King Isagi! "

"... right"

To his proud words, no more words to speak.

Isagi nods, kicks the ground...

"Then let's tell the afterlife.

Les Vallis of the Pyrills said he was a "brave man" - a brave man "

Les Varis' pupils are opening up.

The lightning sword protruded by Isagi stretched straight to Les Varis -.

- At that moment.

An invisible shockwave struck the back of the rabbit.

――

"Demon King!

Shortly before that contact with Les Vallis, Isagi's attitude broke down dramatically. Les Vallis, who was about to intercept me, can't stop again.

The fist on propulsion by soul armor Ohan struck the right chest of the rabbit. The sound of bone crushing sounds.

The original lightweight rabbit draws a parabola and blows away. Still, controlling his posture in the air and letting him land as he glided down the ground was a move with a tremendous trunk.

At the same time as you put your foot on, a bloody rabbit.

I finally got it. Deadly Strike.

But more than that...

I'll give you a face. I saw the rabbit.

A blast of starry flames covering the sky, flying towards us.

- Rain of fire.

Magic is back all over your body, either because you've been blown out of Les Varys range.

Isagi unleashes a full burst over Valor's demonic eye.

Still, an indelible amount.

Magic shells that strike one after the other. Vortex. Flaming storm.

Isagi was ravaged...

"Gold maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

That was the roar of Les Varis ripping the flames.

The blonde magician was amidst the pyrillic youth.

Also taken by the head of the Federation Magic Corps of the Demonic Nation - True and Demonic Imperial Corps leader, Goldman.

He lurked his breath until that moment when Isagi fired a decisive blow to Les Vallis.

To ensure that the rabbit is stopped.

When the goldman in the deep hood shows up, the magicians come one after the other from behind.

They are all Goldman's children and elite troops.

"Lord Les Varys, you are too handy."

"Is that all you want to say......!?

How dare you!

Les Vallis with purple light in his fist.

Goldman narrowed his eyes to mock.

"I have trouble asking you to die, Lord Les Varys.

The 2,000 Pyrills are fighting for you as well.

Our alliance with the Demons could be broken.

You're still the one I need for the future ahead.

I don't know that much. Not you, huh?

"I'm unbeatable!

"It's a matter of possibility."

Goldman says it out without a step toward his angry Les Varis opponent.

Behind the fire of burning magic, the heat of battle is lost from the square.

Or maybe that just became Les Varis' wrath and concentrated.

"That man, for my path to the 'strongest',

He was an undisputed man who had to get over it!

Goldman! What you did is unacceptable!

"I didn't know you'd save your life and be resented. You don't fall for it."

Goldman with a grin on his mouth.

Though the neighborhood is slightly obsessed with its one-touch atmosphere.

- The moment, the lightning runs.

Goldman leans back with his cheek ripped open. The ensuing two shots were cancelled by Les Varis' rupture.

Eye gazing. If you do, there's one man walking out of the flames of the Red Lotus.

"... No way"

Goldman raised his voice like he saw a ghost.

In the twist, the man slowly shows himself.

Masks shattered in half. A coat that burned down by the way. One arm is clearly broken. A man who sees dark skin and is definitely full of creativity, but comes this way with a firm foothold.

- Isagi the Demon King.

"You're going to live, Demon King...!

……

Isagi is silent against Les Varis, who somehow leaks a soothing voice and gives a fierce look.

Maybe I couldn't forgive you. I couldn't have expected this.

I don't think people are the ones who walk over without paying for the firepowder in their clothes.

When I was in Goldman, I couldn't keep up with my understanding.

"... you're a monster"

Goldman shoots one magic after another out of his palm.

Its identity is the oscillating wave that bursts into the position of the opponent.

The rabbit, struck again, stood on his feet as he tilted his body to the big right.

The vibrating waves are inhibited by the guard of the rabbit's fighting temper and do not reach the core.

Rabbit's eyes pierce Goldman in a golden phosphor.

Take your gaze, Goldman is invincible.

"... fu, fu, doesn't this extent work?

Then let me know. "

Magic swells up in Goldman's hands.

Like Sylvenia, charging increases its power explosively.

When he sees how it is, Isagi turns and rushes out like he's been bounced.

Stepping in by brilliance is fast enough for the remnants to remain.

But soon the body was held back by the barrier created by Goldman.

"- Last Resort Minimization"

Isagi sharpens the spell as if it were going to kick through the door.

It was Les Varis who showed up before him.

"Goldman! Don't give me no more hands!

Hey Demon King, you can still fight! Let's go on!

……

Isagi wielding a Caradoborg with one arm. It's a bullshit blow that doesn't even know if the blade muscle is standing.

Judging gently, this time breaking through its belly. Les Varis, who thought that...

With that one sword, Ohan, Les Varis' right arm, finally smashed.

Ohan's pieces scatter like pieces of glass.

"- Nah!"

……

A second blow that flicks further. It's aimed at Les Varis' torso...

Les Varis, who raises her knees and guards her. Isagi waves his sword at the mercy of his strength.

- That's where Goldman's magic landed.

The space trembled, and the rabbit rose high. To the shock as if it sounds to his brain, he can't even take a passive and is unnecessarily slapped to the ground.

Les Varis also suffered the aftermath, but he controls and stomps on Ohan in the air.

"Goldman!

"... just take what's now, it'll be over"

I don't care about Les Varis' disease, twinkling Goldman.

But before the two of you could see, Mururi and Isagi would still get up.

"... how can I die, this man"

One of the magicians behind the Goldman was the one who snapped small.

Goldman also bites his teeth.

"Masked man! I remember you!

……

The sarcastic word stops the rabbit from moving.

Goldman looks like he noticed in a hazy way.

He spins his words as he spins his brains, assuming he was able to find the weakness of the rabbit.

"You were at the General of the Five Demons meeting, right?

I would have taken control of Dagon. I remember.

Man summoned by the summons, I miss you. "

"... what's wrong with that?

Isagi tries to contain the mask, he realizes. To the fact that it's broken in half.

Is it because of that that you found out who you are?

Goldman is smiling thinly as he bathes in the gaze of an isagi.

"I thought you'd be here any minute.

more than a fellow summoned by the summons.

Be sure to come and save Joshinob the Demon. "

……

Isagi looks down at the sword and tilts his neck small.

- What are you talking about?

"The life of Joshinob the Demon King is in our custody, the True Demonic Imperial Army.

- Stop resisting. Or I'll kill him. "

"... I see"

But you hate the humans yourself, don't you?

I've heard rumors of that journey everywhere.

What do you say, Dutu, you don't want to come to your place?

Let us rule this country together. "

……

"Goldman, come on!

Les Varis yells at that unsolicited graffiti, but Goldman doesn't go through with it.

And Isagi let down his mouth just a little bit.

"... if I take your hand, will you give me half the world"

"What?

To Goldman listening back, Isagi threw his sword.

"Na"

"There you go."

Karadborg fluttered and fell in front of Goldman -.

After that, Isagi was already running. Kick it up with your feet at that moment when it crashes into the ground.

Take it in the air and set a poke at the freezing Goldman's heart -.

But the wounds all over his body scream and open at once.

The speed slowed slightly. It is prevented by the interrupted Les Varis.

Goldman reprimands the rabbit as he distances himself.

"... what, why not stop!

"I didn't say anything, did I?

Goldman gets barometric pressure from a flat back rabbit.

"He says he will kill Joshinob, the demon king.

And so is his companion. Tear that body apart in infinite misery. "

"- So what's up?

"... what?

Isagi narrows her eyes before Goldman, who is taken aback.

There is something called Theory of Negotiation in everything.

Goldman's words don't deserve it. That's what Isagi decided.

Of course I hear rumors of celebration.

It would also be true that he was imprisoned here.

If it is used in a useful way, it is a card that you can't help but confuse even the rabbit.

The rush is more pointless than his not being here.

Eliminates unlimited emotions and tells them to be cold.

"Les Varis, Goldman, I should just kill you guys here, right?

Then there is no room for negotiation.

I don't know the guy who says Yoshinob or anything, but that should be the fastest. "

"... hey, what the hell"

It shouldn't have seemed like bullshit.

Definitely he does. That's all I stand here ready for.

Goldman groans, yells.

"Sylvenia! Shoot this man! I'll set up a crossfire!

The word must have definitely reached Sylvenia.

But Sylvenia, standing on the roof overlooking the square, does not make a move.

Sylvenia is still lost.

Les Varis has a series of "Soul Waves" and "Soul Extinction," trying to keep Isagi close as he spits out firepower that no longer cares about later.

Because I know that when I'm in time, it's the end of me.

Magic by Goldman. Sorcery of the Sorcery Soldiers. More intense onslaught by Les Vallis.

All of them pour down on just one person.

But the rabbit still doesn't sink. Persevere in targeting only Les Varis.

Overwhelming Les Varis, but how long does it last?

Goldman yells again.

"Sylvenia!"

"... eh"

"One man like this will destroy the True Demon Empire!

Sylvenia, do it!

As if the cry was a signal of firing.

- The fire line stretched.

A shot of Sylvenia condensed to the extreme and with increased penetration.

It slips through all sorcery and magic, connecting itself and the rabbit in a straight line -.

Flashing heat.

It was piercing the belly of a rabbit the next moment.

"... good arm, still..."

Penetration enough to break through the brilliance. Techniques that accurately and unmatched your goals.

Rapid fire capability that can't even activate a rupture in time.

- Was it Sylvenia after all?

Isagi groaned and threw up a chunk of blood as he curled.

The lines of flame disappear, as well as the consciousness drifts away.

So far, apparently.

Isagi is still a weak foothold, running towards Les Varis -.

"-"

Les Varis had such a regrettable look on his face that he bit off the edge of his lips.

Sylvenia also seemed desperate to keep her emotions in the face.

"Do it! Sylvenia!

By Goldman's last decree, as if it were a mechanical doll, Sylvenia releases it from the palm of her hand.

It's so magical she's never even seen herself - its immense power.

Normal magic and witchcraft are controlled to keep your body from getting hurt.

But the heat waves emitted by Sylvenia now were no longer far beyond that area.

Two times more gigantic magic than the soul waves used by Les Vallis was triggered by only one person without any magic tricks.

The flame that stretches as it shatters and destroys the wharf is not just the rabbit - it thrusts with the impetus of attributing all things to ashes, involving the Pyryl and the Devil tribes.

One side of the perimeter turned into a scorching hell, which also scratched out in an instant.

After passing by, there's nothing left.

Both Les Varis and Goldman looked up to Sylvenia, once again stunned by its magical power.

Square with warm, airy squares like a Yangtze.

There already, that man in black, who ruled the field until earlier, was without shadows or shapes.

A man who spent half a day ravaging Howlingport by himself...

- The demon king Isagi was finally defeated by the hands of the brave men.

Sylvenia broke her knee without being satisfied with the magical flourish she unleashed by squeezing magic out of her entire body.

Seeing the demonic crystallization of the fingertips where the progression has progressed slightly, he crumbles with a puffiness, keeping his consciousness away.

"... isa"

Sylvenia fell on the spot as she was burned by the reaction.

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There's one here that gives a face to the roar.

……

Dutu slowly walks out of the dungeon of a noble mansion.

By her side, a demonic soldier rushed over.

"Dutu, I'm out of alert now."

"Are you sure?

"Yes, the intruder is safe, because Mr. Les Varis and Mr. Goldman have been repelled!

"... Really?"

Dutu, who climbed the stairs and left the mansion, accidentally lost his word.

My leg stops at a different sight than it was earlier. Half of Howling Port was in ruins.

It's like a sign of an unprecedented natural mutation hitting us.

"... What's this?

"Ha, it looks like the aftermath of a fierce battle between the intruder and Les Varis..."

……

Is it something that people fight and do so much damage?

Dutu strokes the burning debris of a collapsed private house with his fingers.

Was that still dull or slightly warm?

Dutu asks the soldier who will stay by his side.

"The intruder's... you know, your name?

"Huh? No, I... I do hear he was a masked man in black..."

"... mask"

I have no idea. Although not.

I wonder why. Dutu looks up into the sky, holding on to his rocking hair.

The city, illuminated one day as it rises from beyond the sea, is beautiful in everything.

And yet my heart is sad as if I were crying.

……

Dutu holds his palm to his chest and meditates his eyes.

Who the hell does she wish for in the darkness?

The daughter of the demon emperor keeps praying.

Even though I know that's something that can never reach anyone.

- Tan, the demon king of the brave Isagi.

This story now begins with his first defeat.

Episode: 9 The sword of the will, who begins for...