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The night that Apristos invaded Alheim and was driven back by Hurt.

"Damn! Why!?"

In a mountain on the side of the prairie overlooking the king's capital of Alheim, a single pillar of demon was beating something up.

On that devil's side is rolling the flesh of a former general of the Alheim National Army who has become like a borough crumb.

The demon who was beating something was Amon, who had a contract with the former general.

When the former general made his covenant with Ammon, he was plucked from his soul, and he had Ammon in his flesh.

But the body of the former general is useless, and thus with the body of the devil, he is beating something that locks himself up.

"Why can't you get out!? What's going on with this junction!

Trapping Ammon is a spherical junction about three meters radius.

Even with the power of Ammon, the devil, he could not destroy it.

No matter how much Amon attacked, the line didn't even freak out.

"Damn it!

This wasn't supposed to happen.

By now, it should have been possible to plunge Alheim and plunge the elves to the bottom of despair and fear.

And the enormous negative energy obtained was supposed to feed the Evil God, the Lord of Ammon.

It was stopped by a single people who did it.

"That man, you said Hart or something. Remember... I'll kill you first when I get out of here"

There was a shadow approaching Amon whining about that.

"Hmm, you're gonna kill me"

─ ─ !?

Hart came to see how Amon was doing.

"But we have to get out of there to do that. If you can get out, come out and kill me."

"Kisa well! After all, this kingdom of yours..."

"That's right. I didn't think the devil was going to die like that. When I hit him, I put a line on you that would unfold if I hit something."

The junction attached to Ammon was between positional fixation and rejection of attacks from within.

When Amon was beaten by Hurt and slapped by this mountain, the junction unfolded and Amon couldn't move from this place.

It is a junction created by weaving various inhibitory magics to avoid missing Ammon, the devil.

Inside the junction, no magic could even be worked out, and Amon had no choice but to attempt the destruction of the junction with his bare hands.

"I don't like to kill something people-shaped, but letting you go could make some country unhappy"

So Hart emptied his hand.

"─ Become, what is that magic?!? Stay, wait! I'll do anything! I swear I will never interfere in this world again. So forgive me."

Amon seemed more demonic to Hart now than himself, the devil.

Because so much magic had been directed at itself.

For the first time in my life, I made a sincere plea.

But...

Hart's hand was waved down.

"Holly Lance!"

Far from its original (...) being (...), a supermassive spear pierces Ammon by the line.

"Oh, shit."

Amon was completely purified by Holy Attribute Magic. The flesh of the former general vanished at the same time.

"I could defeat the devil for now. Amon should have...... certainly been the seventh in the sequence under the Evil Gods. The kingdom could make sure it worked for the devil too."

Hart, alone, organizes the situation.

Hart's ultimate goal is to put one shot into the evil god who killed himself.

To that end, Ammon was used as an experimental bench to confirm Hart's prowess.

Without being chronic about the status quo, Hart was once again determined to hone his powers for the gods against evil in the future.

And Hart moved on to his two wives waiting for his return.