221 Lesson 202

I can still vividly recall the sights of those guys when they died.

Honestly, for a while after those guys died, I was in the bottom of more and more despair.

myself, where everything was immature, and anger at Nero.

And hatred for the demonic tribe that springs up constantly.

For a time, I was also thinking about the silly thing of getting straight into the Demon King's realm and getting the Demons from one end to the other -, etc.

If it had been done, I would have definitely fallen to the outside road.

From the state of mind at the time, it wasn't so strange to do so much brutality that I was able to stay on my feet, Aur - I guess because there were words on her death that she was serving as deputy captain.

"I do not regret fighting under you."

Words that received Nero's Devil's Sword in his body, mortally wounded but mouthed.

"You must remain our longing."

At the earliest possible time, the voice is vomited out in a state of uncertainty whether the ear is also hearing.

She smiled softly and gently, out of place, at me desperately trying to cure magic, leaving a curse at the end that would never go away.

"That's you, Captain, from..."

The word connected a person named me.

It was the only thing I could do to myself that survived what they admired about me.

If they saw me trying to run for revenge, they would surely have laughed.

I'm sure he laughs a lot when he says, "It doesn't seem like he's going to do that."

That's why I decided to live so I could face them, and I built a lifeguard.

Not to stop in the past, but for me to move forward -,

"Lovoz!"

"Ah?"

Return to me with Nero's fury.

Yeah, you were in the middle of a fight now.

Fist Nero as he approaches him with a slippery behavior on the ground.

Second battle with Nero Argens.

I was temporarily drowned in a willingness to kill and the person who tried to prune my life, but again relative to him, I was surprisingly calm myself.

Hand knife off the wind blade that is released continuously, intercepting Nero.

One thing I should be aware of in fighting this guy is that he will never hit the Devil's Sword.

"Humph!"

He puts a back fist on the belly part of the Devil's Sword that wields his torso, forcefully deviating.

A blade of wind emanating from the tip of the sword flies far rearward, crashing into the tornado that surrounds us, and a great breeze blows from behind.

Once, it's not enough to prevent it.

Nero comes out slashing with a flowing sword.

"... unchanged, relying on the Devil's Sword"

Crush the attack, play the belly part of the sword with your fists and simply avoid it.

That doesn't have to hit the Demon Sword itself, but the Demon Clan in front of you is not an easy opponent to manage with.

Nero, with his palms turned to me as I retreated back and responded to the Devil's Sword, let out a gust of wind.

"Ha!"

"Huh!"

Suddenly the wind flies backwards.

Get in position in the air and land on the ground, while a blade of wind approaching this way looms.

Wind slaughter by strengthening the system! This is a bad idea to avoid...!

Jump on the spot and dodge the wind blade.

But before my eyes, which flew into the universe, Nero, who had already laid his sword on his back, had stormed.

"Wow!"

To me opening my eyes, Nero unleashed a sword with his magic on it with a roar.

A shock runs on his torso, and the magic placed in the Devil's Sword is cast off, engraving lacerations all over his body.

But still, my torso remains connected.

"Don't get on with it...!"

"Huh, what?!?"

"How many times do you think I've been shown Temehe's sword...? Oh?"

Nero's eyes open wide to me as I hold the belly of my sword to pinch it with my fist.

Heals wounds all over your body Magically heals, while distorting your mouth no more.

"Laugh while you can paint it on your blood, or this chemical...!"

"I'm more under attack. For a little while, I hope I don't eat Temehe either!!"

Aim for the moment you land on the ground with each other, swing your right arm wide, snap it around your neck so that it involves an arm with a sword, and slap it to the ground.

"Huh...!"

Naturally, I know it's intact with wind armor.

But it's also - it's just a story to take away.

Forced to grab his ankle as it was, swinging unconstitutionally, beating him to the raised ground made by Nero himself.

One mass of soil bursts to pieces for each beating once.

With so much shock, Nero doesn't let go of the demon sword in his hand, and on top of that, he tries to suppress the shock by putting the magic of the wind on the soil.

Superior, he fishes up his cheek, cages more strength and slaps Nero on the last dirt gimme, then throws him straight away and kicks him into the stomach of a dull guy with a shock.

"Olah!"

———!

Drop off Nero getting busted as he is.

From the feeling, you couldn't break through the wind armor.

It's definitely more robust than before.

"... is that what happened earlier?"

Hate me, or the technology I used when I punched Nero who wanted to be crappy.

I tried everything and tried it, but it was unexpected to me that it worked for Nero in addition to my thoughts.

That made Nero even more alert, turning the wind armor into something even more robust.

But that would mean that if we returned the back, we could penetrate Nero's armor using that technique.

"You're a really unpredictable guy...... Usato"

Zero a grin, remembering that guy who's not here.

——— If it's true, it should have been his last.

The first thing I asked for when I built a lifeguard was a healing wizard who could move in my place when things happened.

That's "undead subordinate".

Just like me, healing wizard.

But the prospect ended in a brilliant failure of things.

Simply because no healing wizard could keep up with the training to come to the standard of a healing wizard that is a goal.

Exactly when I was about to give up - I found Usat.

"... Ha"

What I recall is the appearance of Usat turning a giraffed eye like a mass of invertebrate spirit in the kind of training that makes everyone run away with a broken heart.

I was seriously surprised at that time, not even in the pattern.

If he was just a kid, he'd cry right out and get away with it, and the guy who thought so was actually a hell of a weirdo. I'd rather not be surprised at this.

"I guess since then."

It was I who tried to keep moving forward, following the words of the Aurs, that set the goal….

"Usat, you moved my time. Not the Aurs. You're the only one."

No one has to hear me, and one squeals like that.

The Aurs had me push my back, which had stopped in the past.

And showed Usato my path, which was moving forward with nothing.

"Rose...!"

"It's time to end this. Nero Argens"

Standing ahead of you with the smoke blowing is Nero's appearance with a strong breeze.

The guy, still intact, waves his sword to the side, gripping him so hard to deny my words.

"No, it won't end...! Our battle has been going on since then...!"

"Then you should finish it even more."

This guy is one of the paths I might have chosen.

I have turned the self-blame that has forced my men to die into an obsession to fight me.

I'm so desperate to fight, thinking that way I can reward them for dying.

So, I can see that his grid is in my hands.

Still unacknowledged, Nero begins to draw in the surrounding wind as he wraps his magic around the Devil's Sword.

"... apparently, you mean that one too"

Perhaps you can't stop and prevent the sword, as you just did.

Even if my attack were hit, it would be prevented by wind armor.

"Finish with a blow..."

I have to knock my fist in after destroying the wind armor for sure. To do that, I mean, we just have to stop him moving directly so he can't get away with the magic of the wind.

Decided what to do, I instill magic in my right arm.

Stay put and squeeze your right fist toward Nero.

……

……

Surrounded by creepy tranquillity, they stare at each other.

Just as the sound of cutting the tornado wind sounded - Nero, who lowered himself, moved out.

Nero pushes this way, pushed out by such a powerful wind that he mistakenly sees the air explode. The Devil's Sword held in both hands is placed on the upper stage, apparently intending to amputate me.

I sighted that far and exhaled briefly, and the next thing I knew, I bit my teeth off and just walked forward for half a step...

"Huh...!"

- Receive the part of Nero's demon sword at its root, once on his left shoulder.

React at the same time as your skin recognizes the feeling and pain of the sword eating into your shoulders —— grabbing the sword pattern with your left arm with each hand of Nero.

"Did you get the blade yourself...!? Are you crazy?"

"Apparently, this is the only way to beat Temehe straight away...! Now you can't escape, can you?"

Blood overflows from his shoulder, slashed to about half the Devil's Sword, dripping to the ground.

Healing magic has caused me unhealing wounds, but if you want to take this guy down, it's cheap...!

With his left hand, he squeezes his right arm wide, which was caging his power and magic.

"It's my proud apprentice's move. Eat it!!"

Dare to outburst the magic, the technique used by Usat.

He treated it as a non-dangerous move through a special cageman, but ——— the move is something I can do, the same healing wizard.

Punch your fist in as the ground breaks into it.

At the same time as the fists come into contact, they erupt the magic that is bare from the fists, causing the fists of the whole body to strike directly at the living body, which was destroyed and stripped out of Nero's wind armor by the impact emitted with blood from the fists.

"Ha... ugh!"

He breaks into Nero's handwriting and weakens his hand, which was holding the Devil's Sword.

Nevertheless, having securely fixed Nero's body, I run out, pushing my fist straight out.

"I know Temehe can't do this much! I'm sorry, but I'll let you do it thoroughly!"

"G, ohhhhhhhhh...!"

He pushes Nero out at full speed, reaching the present of the wall created by the tornado, while shaking off his arm and busting Nero into the tornado.

That caused Nero to rush into the tornado with the momentum inside - a giant tornado that had done so much harm to his surroundings, instantly disappearing.

"... you come up with some moves. That guy."

Pull through the Devil's Sword with Nero stuck in his shoulder, staring in the direction he was busted.

Unforgettable, a sword with a red colour like blood.

"... I have no idea. But I guess I should just break something like this"

Somebody picked it up, and it can't be abused.

Slightly flaunting his face at the pain in his shoulder, he taps it to stomp the thread he threw away on the ground.

I'm not sure if Nero was protected by his own magic, but I'm a little surprised that he was crushed too casually.

... Next thing you know, you got a shoulder wound.

"Can't you break the sword and break the curse?... unless you heal this wound, your left shoulder is useless."

I can't help it, but I don't think I can cure my left shoulder until the curse that acts on the wound is broken.

Remove the bandage from the group clothes and wrap it hard from the top of the clothes.

It's just first aid.

Originally, once we get back to base, we have to treat ourselves without healing magic... but before we do, we have to do something first.

"Well, let's go see if he's finished."

Of course, I know he's not that douchebag.

If you still seem to be able to stand, beat it thoroughly.

I think so and walk in the direction Nero would have been busted while holding down his left shoulder. In the meantime, the bodies of the demons brought in are abandoned, and in them we can also see the demons and human remains.

……

Proceeding again after a few seconds of closing his eyes, Nero captures a demon king army soldier in the direction he flew away.

They look at each other in confusion.

Be surprised and frightened by the unexpected….

"... what?"

Something's wrong.

I'm upset that Nero was busted by me, but apart from that, I seem scared that something unexpected is going on.

Looking at the soldiers in a hurry and stopping their feet, the smoke clears up ahead.

"Heh, gah..."

There he pokes his knee, holds his abdomen, and looks like Nero throwing up blood.

... he has no more power to fight.

In the meantime, Nero, who raised his face, gave a bewildered look and opened his blood-coated mouth as he tried to solidify his fist and approach it to stun him.

"What do you mean...!"

"Ah?"

A salute that doesn't sound like him.

Me, no, Nero, who raised his voice to someone who was nobody on this occasion, looked up at the sky in desperate shape and went on to say more.

"'If you don't want to get involved, evacuate', what the hell are you going to do...!! Demon King (...)!!"

"Huh!?"

At that moment, I was devastated by a chill I had never felt before.

Something's coming.

Having first perceived where it came from, I immediately look up over my head - losing my word.

———

Black text, visible in the gap between clouds covering the sky.

It floated visibly overcrowded and massive enough to cover all of this battlefield while forming a circle like a magic formation.

At the same time, from behind me, I notice multiple signs that I didn't feel until earlier, approaching here.

It was Glowwolf, a demon who should have been a corpse until earlier, who entered my sight when I turned around to intercept him immediately.

Spread the blood, moving the wounded body, yet Sole, who was a corpse, was moving.

"The body is moving, is it?"

"Gi, wo, wo!"

A few glow wolves with a plundered scream, bare as it were without my eyes or anything else, bite Nero's armor, unable to move due to injury, and try to take him somewhere as it was.

"Dear Demon King...! Why! Why not!"

Nero showing a bare gesture of resistance, but Growolf pulls him off with no questions asked.

The demons, who were the bodies that moved to follow them, are forced to carry the immobile demons.

... I just want to chase him, but now Glowolf's body was engraved with something like the same text as Usat's demon, the magic used by Nair.

"Sorcery? Because the empty arr..."

Looking up at the sky again, something like light emanates from the black magic formations floating higher than the clouds.

At that moment when I narrow my eyes and recognize it faster than anyone else, I ignore even my wound condition and head to a base with my men and healing wizards at full speed.

"A demon king sounds so stupid...!"

Released from the magic formations, falling with the clouds undone is ——— a fireball so magical that it seems silly to count.

I guess this battle was literally a battle that bet all of the Demon King's Army's power.

If you lose, there won't be any later.

That's why the Demon King's Army side absolutely had to win.

I mean, I guess this is what the guy who did this wants to say.

♪ But I won't let you win ♪

Everything will be ruined.

The battles so far, the sacrifices, everything.

Understanding that, and so angry that I didn't even feel the pain in my shoulders, I moved to protect my allies from the threat of pouring from overhead.