Chapter 335 Demons 2,000 years ago and modern demons

Emilia and Laos were proceeding carefully through the magic fortress of Etilthoeve.

However, it is a thin section of security. As they pass the lookout soldiers, they reach the destination room just one step away.

"... over there ... I feel like the barrier is somewhat weak ..."

Laos gazes at the target room while lurking in the shadows. There were two guards outside.

They are vigilant about their surroundings.

"Chi .... It's already known that we've escaped. It's almost unlikely that the holy sword has been taken away ..."

Until there are guards, it's a one-way road to hide.

T r ansla t e d by jpmt l .c o m Thought Communication There is a high risk that their location will be communicated to all troops in <> before the soldiers are defeated.

"The more time passes, the worse the situation is. Let's go from the front."

"Are you serious?"

"It's cute compared to a dragon."

Laos laughed.

"No difference!"

Laos quickly jumped out of the shadows and fired his arms.

T r a nsl at ed by Jpｍt l .c o m Oha Holy Flame "<>"

The soldiers rushed out of control, avoiding the burning sacred flame on the verge of failure.

"That attacked the enemy! The royal council fled from the prison-"

Before calling for reinforcements in Thought Newsletter <>, Emilia ran and cut her throat with a knife.

"I won't let you"

"Oh, oh!"

Burning flame black She burns out with <> the soldier who pulled out the sword just to counterattack. The two men silenced instantly.

While Laos watches around, Emilia sticks to the door. She turned her eyes inside and listened.

She can't see through, but she knows the magic.

"... Someone is probably human ..."

"Is Inzuel a soldier?"

"That's why the magic is weak."

"How many?"

"Just me"

The two look at each other.

Tran sla ted b y jpmt l .c om "Well, I have to go. For the time being, take control of those inside and call for Dilheid's rescue.

"Yes, let's go."

Unlock Emilia grips the doorknob. Seems to be locked. She drew the magic circle of <> and said,

"Anosh, please ..."

If you assist the magic, the lock will come off. Emilia opened her door to look at Laos.

He jumps into the room immediately.

Holy flame armor "<> tsu !!!!"

Laos, wearing his armor of fire, flutters at nowhere in the shadows of the room. It is a barrier that is triggered by knocking down your opponent.

"Ura ---- What ...?"

On the verge, Laos stopped his hand.

Sitting indoors was a long-haired girl with a monkey claw and arms shackled in magical handcuffs.

"Hmmmmmmmm"

The girl is in tears and shows a threatened expression to Laos.

"... this is ... what are you going to do, Emilia?"

"There was a guard on the outside, and he would have been captured by the Inzuel army, as well as the council.

When Laos crouched, the girl shook himself. T rans la ted b y ｊpmtl .c o m

"Be relieved. You're not the enemy. We're the Brave Academy."

Having said that, Laos removed her monkey gag.

"... Oh, thank you ... I'm Corona Inzuel, the First Princess of the Inzuel Empire."

"The first princess ...?"

Emilia looked at Corona suspiciously.

"It sounds familiar, but why is Corona, the first princess, detained by the military?"

Then she had a heavy expression.

"That ... I heard, I ..."

"What is it?"

"... My father told me that Emperor Sharps of Inzuel was trying to seize the members of the coming royal council.

I was caught.

"My father is sure to be deceived. I've seen the military marshal, Bomiras. I saw his body turning into fire. There must be. "

"... Are there any evidence that Bomilas deceived the emperor other than being a demonic?"

When Emilia asked, Corona looked confused.

"... That's ... specifically ... but my kind father should do this ..." Tr ansl a te d b y jpｍ t l .ｃo ｍ

If an unexpected disaster strikes, you will want to blame something. Even if they don't hate each other, it's no wonder that the demon, the foreign body, is the cause.

However, it is not always true that Emperor Shaps had no ambition.

"Please, will you take me to my father? I'm sure you'll be persuaded."

"Away, let's go to a safe place first."

Laos grabs the magical handcuffs on the corona.

"You may be burned a little, but be patient."

A blaze of flames broke out and he broke the chain of handcuffs. She momentarily distorted her expression, but endured hard until her handcuffs came off.

"... Ah ... Thank you ..."

Emilia takes her hand and Corona rises.

"It looks like another back."

She looks at another door in the room. The barrier is so weak that you can clearly see it.

"Dear Corona, do you know what room this is?"

"No, I won't come to the Mage Fortress ..."

Corona said sorry.

"I don't think there's a problem because I can't feel the magic of humans inside."

"If it was so noisy that no one came out, it would be okay."

Emilia and Laos exchange such an exchange and approach the back door. Carefully she opened the door.

There are no one inside. A normal room with only chairs, tables and furniture.

The two strokes down their chests.

"... Anosh has arrived. How is it?"

"HM. well done. I will send relief immediately. "

I analyze the magical environment of the place through . Because the barrier is weakening, it will be just barely possible.

Use the magic of transfer <> to draw a magic circle inside the room. It was the moment that my eyes were dyed white for a moment.

The scenery of the room as seen from Emilia's view changes instantly. Chairs, tables, and furniture disappear, and magic circles appear on floors, walls, and ceilings.

"Chu ...!?"

The moment Laos tried to turn, the door in front of him disappeared and turned into a wall.

"What the hell, the door is gone !?"

The Oha Holy Flame Fist sticks out and hits <>, but the walls reinforced by magic are sturdy and unsurprising.

"Emilia, what do you do--"

Laos cried out seeking her instructions.

Transferring In front of me was the magic circle of <> that I drew. This is the entrance to Dilheide's relief.

The red flame that covers it in a spherical shape is burning with a bang.

"I'll erase it!

Emilia draws a magic circle and creates ice in the palm of her hand.

Magic ice "<>!"

St. Eight Flame Barrier "<>!"

St. Eight Flame Barrier Emilia's ice hits the flame ball, and Laos's <> builds a barrier that calms the magic of the flame.

But it doesn't work.

"It's vulnerable. The demons and heroes today are like nothing more than two thousand years ago."

The voice resounds. Laos and Emilia pay attention to their surroundings, but their enemies do not see any shadows or shapes.

"Where are you looking, you are here if you can."

A spherical flame wrapping around the magic circle, with eerie eyes and mouths floating there.

Feng Shui Barrier St. "It's a summer bug flying and on fire. It's hard not to notice that the barrier of <> is so thin here."

Emilia squints her gaze and sees the demons.

"Mage King ... Is it Bomilas?"

"Left. Modern weak demons. I am the King of the Magus, the master of the Magus."

Emilia bites her back teeth with the sudden appearance of the black curtain.

"Weak one. I have one suggestion, can't you listen?"

In this situation, Bomilas came down unexpectedly. Be wary, Emilia asks.

"……what is it?"

Metastasis "The inside of my body is a different space full of fire. Those who jumped in <> are still barely alive. Only your life will help you. ''

The small room becomes extremely hot due to the flame of Bomilas. Both Emilia and Laos are so compelling to wear out.

"I'm under the Demon King of Violence. Are you bowing to Dilheid's ruler?"

"Don't let the subtle atmosphere go up. If you want to exchange words equally, you should speak with your own power, not with the power of the Lord. That is the demons."

The raging flame, the evil eye floating there, emits a cold kill. It was pressured and Emilia closed.

He would have realized that if he did not show his power, he would not be able to talk.

"I don't think so. You have two choices: survive under your control or be burned out by the fire of this magical king, Bomilas, with all the friends you call here."

Emilia does not answer, but is carefully searching for opportunities. Seeing that, Bomiras laughs, scattering the sparks with the baboon.

"It's stupid. Do you think you're still trapped in such a simple trap, but you still have a chance to win? It would have been "

The mouth of Bomiras's flame is distorted, as if mocked.

"Are you okay? Degenerate demons. If you don't know the difference in power or the difference in your head, I'll let you know."

Arms grow from the flames of the sphere. Bomilas threw his arm into the sphere of fire.

"Let the power of the true demons be cut into their eyes. They will burn the demons that have transferred here one by one."

Slowly, Bomilas held the hand of fire.

"First, I'm alone.

Ballitis Bomilas pulls out the hand of the flame. Then he slowly opened his hand.

There was a doll there. The face is empty-handed and says "idiot."

"Oh ... fake ..."

moment--

"Bubu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu !!"

The body of Bomilas's flame pops out, and a demons equivalent to the age of six appear from inside.

"Hm. If the demons were two thousand years ago, would they never transfer to this place?"

The popping flames gather again and resemble a humanoid.

"It's a very old stone, the Mage King. There's no trap like this. It's like telling me to relocate."

The flame completely turns into a humanoid. The red evil eye floating on his face looks into my abyss.

"... Hey. Apparently some of them seem to have some bones. Which one will they rub?"

Bomilas draws a magic circle with both arms.

Hell Flame Extermination Cannon "If you endure this magic, let me give myself in front of you. Taste it for yourself. It is said that there is no one to line up with Dilheide.

The magic circle drawn with both arms is combined into one. Hell Flame Annihilator A red <> was shot at me from a gun gate built around the center.

"No, I'm not as good as myself. If you want to know, I'll tell you."

Laughing fearlessly, I draw a magic circle. Hell Flame Exterminator I shot a jet-black <> from there.

The red sun and the jet-black sun slam together with the burning flame.

The fire extinguisher opened the air hole as if burning out the red sphere, and my <> headed straight to Bomilas.

"What ...!?"

The body of Bomiras's flame is drunk in the jet black and burns.

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo !!!"

Undaunted, it becomes countless sparks, and Bomilas retreats.

"... What are you, who ...?"

I proudly give myself.

"Anoche Porticoro, a modern demons"