111. A night where the flames of hell lit up the fort (3)

His tall height, expressionless face with cold eyes that remind him of the deep sea, and white wings that remind him of a bird of prey on his back.

“Devil.”

Except for the appearance of being quite tired, the Demon King did not change much from the appearance he had seen before.

“… … Ruler of the Legion, long time no see.”

“Well. I question very seriously whether we were close enough to ask each other how we were, but it’s been a while anyway.”

I looked at the demon lord and, to be precise, said while looking at the wings that allowed this friend to still use the power of the demon and fly in the sky.

“Hey, Demon King.”

“… … There are still words and actions that do not fit the dignity of a monarch.”

“Shut up, let’s cut off those wings right now.”

Upon hearing my words, the demon king’s pupils caused uncontrollable earthquakes to the left and right.

“… … What are you talking about as soon as you meet after a long time? Without these wings I lose all power.”

“Whether you lose your strength or not is not my concern, let’s quickly cut off those wings first.”

I saw the cook misunderstood my intentions and flinched when I was told to cut the wings, but this was definitely not my intention to use his wings as ingredients for frying or anything else.

“You know that.”

“… … What do you mean?”

The demon king replied that he didn’t know what my words meant, but he couldn’t hide his mercilessly shaking pupils.

It seems that you are aware of your current situation to some extent.

“Baby. You are being eaten up now.”

“… … I am not easily beaten.”

“not really? It looks like it will be eaten soon?”

It was the very moment I finished my words.

“aaa!!!”

The demon king suddenly began to tremble and hold his head in pain.

“Look at you, kid. I have to cut it.”

The demon king drooled to the point of saliva and tried hard to resist the encroaching power by raising his purple fire, but in the end, perhaps because he had already consumed a lot of power, he couldn’t stop the encroachment.

Her eyes, which had been coldly shining purple, turned red in an instant, and bright red flames began to rise around her.

“Oh, no!!!”

At the end of this single cry, the demon king’s resistance stopped, and after a while, a completely different, terrifying voice flowed from the mouth of the demon king, who became much calmer.

“… … ruler of the legion. Those who aimlessly resist divine liberation… … .”

The Lord of Destruction seemed to be no good for a nobleman.

“Hey, erase!”

“Everyone, stop procrastinating and enter the portal! Only the elders remain!”

The party was taken aback by the sudden arrival of the final boss, but I quickly opened a portal and let them all escape from the colony.

Fortunately, the Lord of Destruction seems to be not good at handling other people’s bodies, and he was still standing tall with a red aura.

“what… … Is the demon lord broken?”

This was initially a joking remark to the manager to ease the tension.

“Hey, is this motherless devil? 지랄하지 말고 거기서 나와 이 개새끼야.”

“This body is mine. Descendants of the devil, do not resist the baptism of hell.”

… … What you said as a joke is true.

Listening to the lord of destruction talking to himself, the manager and I looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

“… … Is this bastard bastard?”

“It seems that my hair is a little worse than I thought… … .”

“Oh, I guess so.”

‘Soon it’s mine.’ The next thing he said to himself was to put a wedge in my prediction.

“New demon, who will become the 73rd lord of hell, your seat is here, so stop meaningless resistance and surrender yourself to the flames of hell.”

“… … .”

“… … .”

So, the Lord of Destruction coveted the body of the Demon King and took advantage of the weakening of his power to possess it, but it was said that the Demon King continued to resist and could not completely control the body yet.

Thanks to the Demon King’s resistance, the Lord of Destruction that appeared in front of us was completely defenseless, unable to do anything by standing still.

“… … What is this bastard?”

It is probably said to the demon king who is persistently resisting his domination, but in such a situation, to openly say words that expose one’s weaknesses while the enemy is listening… … .

The situation was so absurd that I automatically thought that maybe they were filming a sitcom.

“Is this bastard also a guy whose brain is made of muscles… … .”

“Looking at the stupid things you’ve been doing, it’s a little suspicious.”

It seems that I was overestimating the enemy’s skills, especially the ability to roll their brains too high.

If the strategy I planned for something goes wrong in this situation, even if the opportunity is a waste, I will give up once and aim for the next safer opportunity.

However, the Lord of Destruction foolishly continued to be exposed to a helpless state in order to dominate the demon king’s body.

By the way

Are the rulers and administrators of the corps right in front of you screens?

“Old man.”

“uh.”

“Where should I hit that bastard to make it hurt the most?”

“Where are you? Think of what you did to the Commander’s son.”

“Oh, that sounds pretty good.”

It’s pretty sorry for the demon lord friend who helped us once, but it would be difficult for the enemy to pass on the level of power they drank by delaying more time.

“Let’s stop it for now. Is there any good way?”

“As in the past, lashing with a high-class holy object is the best prescription for bringing a demon-possessed person to his senses. Or cut off those wings.”

That high-end relic was already in our hands, and the Lord of Destruction was just the right punching bag.

“Then let’s beat it up as a test.”

“Hey, but what if I die from beating it?”

“Ah, that’s the devil king bastard who ate even though I warned him in advance to cut off his wings.”

Of course, the Demon King is a pretty good additional force for us, so I felt a little bit wasteful of putting a knife on this friend’s body.

But to be precise, I’m not even close enough to care about each other’s well-being with that demon king, right?

“… … Well, it’s not the fault of the one who didn’t listen.”

“Okay, agreed.”

The Lord of Destruction did not know the tendencies of me and the elder, and he thought that we would not be able to beat the demon king who appeared as a strong ally, but that is a really big mistake.

The [Excalibur] in my hand and the [Holy Sword] in the manager’s hand began to emit bright light at the same time.

“It starts slowly.”

The manager and I threw our bodies at the demon king, who was still standing in a daze and fighting fiercely for control of the body.

* * *

The Lord of Destruction, who was thrown from the body of the Demon King after being attacked by the enemy, opened his eyes with a frown on his face, perhaps in pain.

“… … Like these crazy people.”

The terrible pain he felt after being hit by the holy relic was indescribable to words, as he had even possessed it in order to obtain the demon king.

“To beat the demon king who cooperated with them like this.”

The Lord of Destruction, along with the unexpected strong resistance of the Demon King, felt disgusted by the ruthless hands of the enemy.

“Lord of the Corps, I thought you cared about your comrades… … .”

According to the original plan, the enemies should not have easily given up on the ‘ally’, the Demon King, who had been actively cooperating with them even while exhausting all their strength.

So far, the ruler of the corps has shown a strong tendency to protect his comrades, so he thought that if he took this opportunity to subdue the demon king, he would go on a rampage and reveal his weaknesses to save the ‘demon king who became a colleague but was kidnapped’.

However, his expectations were always wrong today.

“You guys… … Could it be that you don’t consider the demon lord your ally?”

Aside from the failed kidnapping due to the demon king’s resistance, I never really imagined that they would destroy allies who cooperated with them in this way as if they would really kill them, causing them to come and go between life and death.

This reaction was completely different from the tendency of the ruler of the Legion.

What was even more frightening was that the Lord of Destruction had received the feeling from the enemy, ‘It’s okay if we have a demon king or not.’

In particular, the ruler of the legion stabbed only the vital points with the terrifying [Excalibur], and the madness in his golden pupils was such that even the devil would shake his head.

“The plan went awry again.”

Come to think of it, since the Lord of Destruction reappeared in the world, he had been repeating failures endlessly.

In a situation where even a single power could not be easily consumed, the Lord of Destruction had no choice but to be greedy for the Demon King, who would become a great power, but in the end, it was a failure without fail.

In addition, the demon commander, whom he firmly believed in, could not gather enough of the essential resources ‘despair’ and ‘fear’, and it is safe to say that the operation to recover the lost occupied territory or directly strike the enemy’s heartland was almost a failure.

“… … It’s a big deal.”

It was the worst.

The Army of Ruin didn’t properly secure resources, and before they could properly function, they lacked strength, so they all withered away.

“Isn’t there any better way?”

* * *

“Hey, take it.”

The magician who was waiting in the colony was frightened when he saw the demon king’s face that I had thrown at random.

“What the fuck, what is this? Why is he like this all of a sudden?”

What is it?

He’s a demon lord who has been well-established and has become almost like a zombie.

“Hey, the demons don’t eat the power of recovery anyway.

“… … Is this bastard still alive?”

“He is still alive.”

The wizard, who looked at the demon king who was holding his breath, stiffened his expression and shook his head as if he had become a doctor.

In particular, looking at the vital points that were cut off smoothly by [Xcalibur], there were also appearances where she said to herself, “Princess Maker” or “It’s not good at all.”

“I don’t think it can be saved by just putting it in the culture medium… … .”

“Ah, then you can make it into a Legion Chimera.”

“Five… … really?”

“If you don’t fall behind, that bastard will be satisfied too.”

After my permission was granted, the doctor awoke again as a mad mage exploring the potential of Legion Broth.

“Now, with this, the demon king will probably come back to life… … .”

It will lose its original form when it enters and exits the Legion’s broth, but it will become stronger as it grows stronger and will not come out weaker.

I’ve only thought about it, but I haven’t tried it yet, but it seems that it can be revived even if I put a corpse in the culture medium of the beginning.

Anyway, now I had to decide what to do with this guy.

“Hey, Commander? Where should I cut it this time?”

The demonic commander, who fearlessly invaded this place, was suffering from a huge hump caused by a direct hit on the back of the head by Kangho’s dumpling lady.

In addition, [Excalibur] and [Holy Sword] were pointed at his neck as if they were almost out of reach, and the [Hammer of Thunder] above his head was also waiting to break the earthenware pot at any time.

“hey. As you well know, at the slightest sign of retreat, your hair will be blown off.”

“… … .”

“Now, answer the question. Where did you want to be cut off this time?”

The Demon Commander, who gave me quite a headache, was eventually overpowered without a chance to run away from the hot pouring troops of the Legion and Alliance.

“The ruler of the Legion… … .”

“Oh, yes. Have you decided where to cut?”

Now, after the deep night passed, it was dawning morning, and the demon commander, who hadn’t spoken for a long time, finally declared GG.

“I will surrender.”

The legion has subdued the demon.

“great. You should talk to me in solitary for now.”

This kid seems to be quite useful in some way.