"What is that sword ...?"

Doug's gaze was swallowed by a black blade, and his ass was trembling.

It's not a good magic sword for a temple knight-I remember someone saying it a long time ago. I think the opposite. These chaotic weapons should be ruled by ourselves, the apostles of God.

Hold the storm blinker with both hands. The cutting edge should be low and the body should be slightly forward leaning.

Anna frowns at her and looks at the sword that pierces her.

There is a reason why Stormbringer is called a magic sword that cannot be removed. This magic sword chooses the user. Most humans cannot pull out this magic sword, and if they can, they cannot pull out all their skills without skill. Therefore, a magic sword that cannot be pulled out.

I couldn't even pull out this sword because I was under the influence of the level drain. However, it is different now. This moment is different. I was drawing out all the skills of this magic sword now.

I kicked the ground.

"As usual, it's early"

By the time Anna finished saying something nostalgic,

The necks of the two genus were dancing high in the dark night. As the name suggests, it's as if the storm was blinking.

"Well, wait. What is it now?"

Doug shouts because he doesn't understand the situation, but it's late.

I jumped in between the lesser demons.

As expected, it is a demon, and although it is reflexive, unlike the genus, it delivers a bifurcated spear with the sound of cutting the wind. However, when I hesitated by just twisting my half body, I grabbed the handle of the spear with my prosthetic hand.

Deep bass like the sound of insect wings.

Using my magical power as fuel, the prosthetic hand spit out a grip strength that surpassed that of humans, crushed it, and broke the spear very easily. Throw away the tip of the spear. In the next swing, the lesser demon was divided into two parts, the upper body and the lower body.

The demon, who was slashed in a sword without even moaning, sank in his own blood spouting out.

I shake the stormbringer without feeling the weight. There is no drop of blood left on the blade.

"To tear one little girl ... what?"

I laugh lightly.

Doug tried to step back and his back hit the altar. It seems that he has finally noticed that he had unknowingly taken two or three steps while I and the demon crossed.

"Ki, you ... I remembered. I remembered!"

Doug rudely pointed to me with a grudge.

"That red hair, that black magic sword ...! Yeah, no wonder ... You're the crimson knight of Denanma⁉"

Who called it, the strongest temple knight in the labyrinth city of Denanma.

In front of the "crimson knight" Florence Godfrey, the dark priest deepened the color of despair.

The shimmering reflection of the torch makes the black blade of the storm blinker even more brilliant.

"Good answer. Even though it's outside Denanma, I'm surprisingly celebrity."

My red hair stands out well in the dark dungeon. Apparently, this redness is very impressive to those who have seen my battle.

Therefore, a crimson knight.

"Why are you in such a remote village ..."

"Well, why on earth?"

With that said, I look diagonally upward.

Anna smiled, but turned away from her face.

I point the tip of the stormbringer toward Doug.

"Look, I've defeated all the demons I'm proud of, so I'll give up?

Doug looks down at the jar that he holds from the tip that is aimed at him.

Hmm. Apparently, he doesn't feel like raising the white flag yet.

"It's not over yet!"

Sure enough, Doug screams and activates the demon summoning jar again.

Honestly, no matter how many lessers, genus, etc. come to me now, it is not an enemy. However, it is no longer possible to deal with the dark priest anymore, and above all, there is no source or child to attack the villagers by causing discoloration.

When I repositioned Stormbringer, I tried to decapitate Doug before being summoned--

"Come, from a far alien world, go through the gate under my blood pact and manifest!"

If it's a chanting⁉ The summoning method was different from the lesser demon I mentioned earlier, and I stopped involuntarily.

In the meantime, "it" came out from the jar, ignoring the laws of physics. It is a humanoid that is bigger and dull than the Lesser Demon. A reptile head that resembles a monitor lizard, with four hard arms. The two arms each hold a glaive that gives off a mysterious glow of magical power. The blood-red twins are directed at me.

"Did you summon the Greater Demon ...?"

Even though it is a demon in a bite, there is a difference between a lesser and a greater as much as a dog and a wolf.

Magical power, intelligence, strength, and vitality are all well superior to the Lesser Demon. In the dungeon, it is impossible to subdue this guy unless it is a party where top-class adventurers gather. It is such a difficult enemy for an adventurer. And it is beyond the scope of demons that can be summoned by dark priests, such as the Greater Demon.

"How a crimson knight can compete with Greater alone!"

Doug says he was proud.

"Sorry. You're defeating the Ark Demon here."

Although it was good to try to be so strong, first look at the situation of the other party. It's clear that, like Lesser and his genus, slashing down with a single sword is not a valid opponent.

I have to regain my spirit.

"Go! Greater Demon! Show off the horror of the Demon ..."

The momentum of Doug's words was interrupted on the way.

Before I knew it, the Greater Demon was staring at Douglas instead of me. How instinctively he felt the horror, even though he was a summoner.

"What happened ...?"

The reply was not a word, but the thick arm of the Greater Demon shook Doug. There is no adjustment. The blown-out Doug screams while defeating the altar. A piece of wood from the broken altar pierced his shoulder. It gradually dyes red.

Anna points to Doug and laughs lightly.

"Hey, I finally failed to control! That Greater Demon won't listen to the summoner anymore. Florry, if you want to protect the innocent villagers, get rid of them quickly. "

"OK"

Anna would say for sure. Mostly, she was so noisy that she silenced Doug to get rid of the worms. Even so, I don't want the self-proclaimed Ark Demon to say "get rid of the family quickly".

However, I didn't think it was strange.

It's not you, but Florry ……?

It seems that I also like it for some reason. It's really annoying. In spite of hallucinations. However, even though this is the situation-a smile naturally comes to my mouth.

There is no shortage for the other party. Would you like to rub it together?