11 hours from death battle.
The fire emitted by the old Demon King echoes the explosion, causing smoke and obstructing the view.
At this stage, if it's Fireblast ...?
Enemy information has already been investigated. Living Mail is equipped with a set of items with high magic resistance. The appearance is flashy, but the damage is minor ... is it flashy?
-Leila!Prepare Bind Whip with Dumpel!
Defeated many enemies and lost a number of trained subordinates-11 hours of struggle. What I always worried about was one of the enemy's greatest strengths-the Kageki.
If my expectations are correct ...
I'm one of my subordinates in the dark smoke, focusing my consciousness behind the shadows. T r ansl at ed b y jpmtl .c o m
――!
The horned girl, dressed in jet-black clothing that emerged from the shadow of the shadow, thrust a dagger into the neck of the shadow in a flowing motion.
The shadow slowly turns to the girl with horns and collapses as it is.
――Be prepared for the flash bullet!
When the girl tried to sink into the shadows again-I threw a flash bullet into the sky.
-Release "Bind Whip"! Red! Prepare for a Mithril chain!
T r an s l a te d b y Jp m tl.c om I give orders in rapid succession, and my subordinates faithfully execute the given orders.
Leila's swinging down whip of chaos is flashed away by a flash bullet and wrapped around the body of a scared girl. Dumpel's whip, released late, also wraps around the girl's body.
-Red! Capture!
Red captures a horned girl with a mithril chain.
The dazzling light from the flash bullets scattered, revealing a sharp-eyed view of a horned girl wrapped in a chain by a chain beside a shadow that fell on the ground.
"―― !? Ka, maple !?, what are you doing! Unleash the maple!"
The old Demon King is upset and roars.
"It's an order! Unleash the maple !!"
The old Demon King raises a loud voice with impatience and irritation. The subordinates have no reason to listen to such words and prepare their weapons quietly to prepare for an enemy attack.
"Why, why? ...!? Why the order doesn't work !? The Devil King Zion has died ... I'm your new Lord-"
"Do not destroy people without permission"
I take off my poorly visible Mithril Helm.
"―― !? Puki, you are ..."
"Nice to meet you, is it? Devil King Zion"
I smile and tell my name.
Tra n s l a t ed by jpmtl.co m "--What !?, what is falling down there ..."
"It's my subordinate, Dumpel. Is it better for me?"
"Da, it's Dumpel ..."
The old Devil King mutters stunnedly, not hearing my words.
"By the way, is the Lord of this dominion territory-is the Demon King yours?-Or is this your girl and this girl is the Demon King?"
I point at the girl who is scratching the algae and scooping it in a wrapped state. Judging from the actions taken so far, I think that an old demonic man is a demon king ... but I check it just in case.
"I'm ... I'm the Demon King of this territory.
Old Devil King-Yatarou answers with a weak voice.
"Is it Devil King Yatarou? I'll show you three ways.
One is to keep fighting. However, I got a souvenir (girl), so I'm going to withdraw once.
First, accept Surrender. We will guarantee appropriate clothing, food and shelter.
One is ... please. A big chance. I accept your first proposal.
Well, I have offered you three paths. Devil King Yatarou ... choose your favorite path. "
I gave Devil King Yatalow three options.
"Last proposal ... If you choose one-on-one by subordinates, maple ..."
"Can't you return?-This is this loot." T r a n s l at ed by Jp m tl.c o m
I glance at a girl who has been wrapped in a wrap-around maple and smile fearlessly.
"Yes, but ...! Then it's too bad!"
"Is it disadvantageous? I guess it isn't? I don't offer any conditions that make me disadvantageous.
The moment he was convinced of victory, he was knocked down to hell. Mentally, the initiative was definitely with me. The negotiation table is completely in control. Maybe I can get the answer I want.
The decision made by Devil King Yatalow
"If so, I choose the fourth way!"
"Fourth? Wouldn't it be nice?"
I laugh at my heart in response to the words of the Devil King, Yatarou.
"I'm a single battle between the generals and the demon kings! If I can't drink these conditions, I'll fight thoroughly!"
Devil King Yatalow utters a proposal as I expected. The point is to let this option be said from the mouth of the Demon King Yatarou.
"A single battle between the Devil Kings? In other words, will you and me decide to win or lose?"
"How!"
I give up on the opponent's proposal. Then the opponent would have to give up on my terms.
"Okay. I'll make concessions, but there is one condition."
T ra nsl at e d b y jpmt l .co m "Tell me."
"It's an hour later, if you can't drink this condition, let's embrace a thorough fight"
"……Do you get it"
Devil King Yatarou responds reluctantly.
I had 11 hours to observe the enemy. The analysis of the enemy is almost over. An hour later-after sunset, I was convinced that my win would not fluctuate.
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One hour later.
The unpleasant sun sinks to the horizon, and darkness rules the world.
I got the items I had passed from the corpse of the shadow-my original armor was returned, and I prepared a perfect system.
After all it is the best at night. The scent of air that tickles this nose. The darkness that surrounds me. It was as if the world was blessing me.
"I'm ready. I'm always ready."
I talk to Demon King Yatalow while relaxing my body.
After 11 hours of observation, the Demon King Yataro is probably more powerful than me at night. My body is overwhelmingly superior to me. His specialty is fire magic. "Fire Arrow", "Fire Lance", "Fire Storm", "Fire Blast". These four types of magic could be confirmed. If all conditions were even, the winning rate might have been about 70%.
However, the condition is not even. I had one thing-the rank of equipped items was much better than the Demon King Yatalow. In addition, several accessories have been prepared to increase flame resistance.
If the items were corrected, my winning rate would be 90%.
In addition, Demon King Yatalow does not know my fighting style, but I was observant of Demon King Yatarou's fighting style. Taking this into account, my win rate is over 90% and 9 minutes.
I prepare for the battle with a moderate sense of tension.
"I let you wait. Then ... will you die?"
Demon King Yatarou confronts me with a loose robe fluttering in the wind.
"What about the start signal?"
"You just have to decide."
"I'll give it away. Should I get the timing?"
"If ... start now!"
With the voice of Devil King Yatalow, I run to Devil King Yatalow. It is not Handy who gave the signal. It is a shackle that delays entering the battle by the amount of voice.
"--Nu !?"
Demon King Yatarou sees me rushing and swings his cane in a hurry.
This is ...
A spear of fire unsung by action-Firelance approaches me while scorching the atmosphere.
Just know the timing! ―― Mist Separation!
Just before the flame spear penetrates me-I turn the whole body into a mist and slip through the flame spear.
――Hot !?
The piercing flame spear evaporates a part of my body that turned into a mist, but I did not care about it and approached Demon King Yatarou.
"Checkmate"
When the body of the fog is embodied, I thrust the protruding gay volk into the throat of the Demon King, Yatarou.
―― !?
Looking at the blade edge of the throat, Demon King Yatarou is astonished.
"Do you want to surrender or continue?"
I push Gaybork slightly into the Demon King's Yatarou's neck.
"Well, I came ..."
When a stream of red drops from the throat drips down to the ground, the demon king Yatarou expressed his distress and expressed his mouth.