"Pardon me for interrupting your duties, Lord Eucharlouch!" An urgent message came into my bedroom at night. The details are that a winged demon had climbed over the outer wall and was raping the town's young women one after another. The knights surrounded him, and many of their skilled warriors went to attack him, but they were unable to stop him, and several people had already died.
A bout of fortune in misfortune, since I was in the middle of caressing her, I was able to stop the act without any regrets.
Honestly, I don't think I could have stopped so easily if we had been in the middle of the act.
"Sorry for the rushing off, especially since I was in the middle of it all. I'm sorry, but I'll continue when I get back." I hadn't even taken off my clothes, so I quickly got ready. "I'll wait for you until you get back. Good luck!"
She saw me off obediently. What a good girl. I'll have to give her lots of love when I get back. Anyway, this was an emergency. As always, I grabbed my beloved sword, Wing Blade, put on my cloak, and rode off like the wind on my beloved horse.
When I arrived at the scene, the area was gruesome. Human limbs were scattered everywhere, and corpses were lying around with their heads crushed with incredible force, their brains spilling out. Some of the bodies had been forcibly torn in half, displaying unimaginable deaths. The people around them seemed unable to process what to do about the situation, and just stood there doing nothing. The knights' platoon was annihilated, reduced to silent corpses.
The one who had been said to have some skill was nowhere to be seen. The one who had taken care of all the obstacles was in the middle of enjoying himself. *Clap-Clap-Clap* The dry sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed throughout the horrific place. "Ahh...! Mmm...! Ahh...!" She was being violated while standing in a pool of blood.
"What a tight grip. If I'm going to violate someone, it has to be a virgin." The man who was saying such a selfish thing seemed very pleased.
There was a big difference in height between them, so she was made to stand on some high rubble so that he could easily enter her. Just as he said, proof of her virginity, was flowing from her thighs. It was proof that she had lost her virginity to such a demon. I felt so angry that my blood started to flow backwards.
Considering her feelings, I could only sympathize with her. "Get away from that girl!" I knew very well that a normal sword wouldn't work on a demon with a normal slash, but it would be a bad idea to suddenly use 'Slicing Iron' on him making him wary. I aimed a normal slash at his eyes and attacked him.
Even if he was a demon, the inside of his eyes and mouth were weak points just like any other living thing. I could inflict a wound with a normal sword. I created a situation where he had no choice but to defend himself. "How dare you, human!" He dodged it easily.
The arm that had blocked the sword was not even scratched.
The impact released the bond that had lost its support, and her body was finally freed from the nightmare. Thankfully, he had not yet ejaculated. "How dare a mere human get in the way of my mating! I won't forgive you!" The one whose fun had been interrupted showed his irritation. Although he was a monster, he was human-shaped.
However.
There are exceptions such as dragons, but generally humanoids that can understand human language are the most troublesome. There are many different types of demons, but they all look rough. He certainly doesn't give the impression of being someone you'd want to get close to.
Since he was having fun just a moment ago, his erect penis, which is slightly different in shape from a human's, was fully exposed. Demons vary depending on the species, but this race has no concept of clothing. A rapist. As his name suggests, he is a demon who grows stronger by raping women of other races, be they human, elf, or demon, and is the one I consider the most despicable. The less experience a woman has, the more power they can gain. It seems he came here to target Braidea, where there are many virgins. "Thank you for treating me to such a feast. There are many virgins in this country. To me, it's the best country. I'll be visiting here often." He grins, making me feel uncomfortable just looking at him, and speaks like a VIP customer at a high-class restaurant. Even though he's eating and drinking without paying. Just as he said, at his feet were five poor girls who had lost their virginity to him.
"I'm going to get those girls back...!" I said, burning with rage. "I don't need those used bitches anymore. Take them as you please." The person who raped them and made them used said such selfish things, adding fuel to my anger.
"I command you in the name of Eucharlouch! Those who are free, take those who are still breathing and leave! Anyone who remains here will be punished, no matter what the reason!!" When I shouted that, everyone started moving as if the curse had been lifted. Except for her, who was held captive in his arms, of course.
The demon who had been watching them spoke to me mockingly. "Are you a suicide candidate? You're willingly staying in a place where you'll die. Wouldn't it have been better if you had called a companion?" "Don't underestimate me. I'm more than enough for a low-class demon like you." "What did you say?!" It must have really irritated him to be called low-class, as he spoke in a harsh tone. "You said Eucharlouch, human." "So what?"
"Don't think I'll let you get away easily with just killing you! I, Lord Jack, will personally tear you to shreds and spit your intestines out before killing you in a particularly cruel way!!" Baring his fangs and rage, he shouted in a way that made the heavens and earth tremble. Any average adventurer would have wet themselves with just this. However. "You're Jack, huh? That's a pretty normal name for a demon."
I responded to him indifferently. Unlike the magical roar of a dragon, his was just a loud, angry roar. To me, this wasn't even a threat. "You're just a human, and you're not the least bit intimidated by me. Whether you're bold or stupid, I'll give you some praise for that." He said this to me, who didn't seem intimidated at all. "I'm not happy at all when a lowly demon praises me."
I replied in an unfriendly manner. "Hmph." He snorted. We had a terrible first impression of each other. And it's never going to get any better.
"You seem to have a bit of talent for a weakling like you." He continued. "You think you can cut me with that piece of junk?" He asked, looking at my weapon, the Wing Blade.
As he says, this sword is just light, and it's not blessed by the gods or effective against demons, nor does it have any special power. I've already confirmed that a normal slash can't even scratch the demon. "Well, it's not a very good sword, but it's light and I like it." It's a pretty good weapon that you can buy in a store, but it can't compare to the performance of the weapon I got after going through the trouble of going into the dungeon.
However, I couldn't continue this carefree conversation, so I got to the point. "That's irrelevant. Release her." "All right. Take it!" He threw her body towards me as if she were trash. "Aaaaaaaaah!" An ear-piercing scream. *Bang!* He attacked accordingly. "You got her back just as you wanted, human!"
*Swish-Swish-Swish* As I jumped back, I aimed for his eyes and mouth and unleashed 'Flying Izuna' from multiple angles. "You human! How cunning!" By launching precise attacks from multiple points, I forced him into a situation where he had no choice but to defend himself. In that opening, I gently caught the girl, put my cloak over her, and had her lean against the wall. And thus, his surprise attack on me ended in failure. "Ha...! Ha...! Ha...! Ha...!" The girl's complexion was bad, and her breathing was rough, after having been violated by him just a moment ago. Our battle didn't seem to be good for her heart. Plus, the current reality was too painful for her. Having decided that, I used magic to put her to sleep. "Sleep well. By the time you wake up, all your bad dreams will be over."
I said this gently, even though there was no way she could have heard me. "Unfortunately, human." Jack continued. "The nightmare won't end. When she wakes up, the first thing she'll see is your dismembered corpse, dead in a gruesome way." "I wonder about that." As I said that, I decided to respond to the provocation with another provocation. "From my experience." He listened silently, as if interested in what I was saying.
"In the dungeons, the stronger the guy the less they talked."
I could tell right away that he had reacted to the word "strong." I continued.
"You're a small fry, with all your unceasing chatter." "I'm a small fry?! Don't you dare to be so arrogant little human!" He overreacts to the word "small fry." It seems he has an inferiority complex when it comes to words like "low-class" and "small fry."
*Swish* I cut off the right arm of the guy who attacked me in a fit of rage with 'Slicing Iron'.
"You cut off my arm?! You're no ordinary human!" He should have confirmed earlier that my weapon was nothing special.
It seems he recognized me as a dangerous being, as I used that ordinary weapon to cut off the arm of a demon that no ordinary human could even scratch. "As I can tell from your uneducated face, you're lacking in knowledge. This is Braidea, a country ruled by the bloodline of heroes. And I am their descendant." I'll give you a special lesson as a souvenir to take to the underworld. "Don't be too proud of this, human."
As he said that, the severed arm reattached perfectly to the cut as if it had a will of its own, and returned to normal without a single scratch. "Unlike you fragile humans, we demons can regenerate as much as we want as long as we have magical power!" He explained to me kindly, moving his fingers twitching as if to check the condition of the attached arm. "That's a useful thing. I'm so jealous!"
"Don't talk nonsense! You human!" After that, we exchanged blows many times, and although my slashes hit him several times, his attacks never reached me. His attacks relied entirely on the demon's superior physical abilities, I could clearly see his shallow thinking that "if I can just hit him, I'll win."
The idea of "if I can just hit him, I win" is the same as Ashley's assassin mentality, but it was the complete opposite of her careful, difficult-to-avoid attacks, with his rough, brute-force attacks. It was really easy to avoid. "I never thought a mere human would make me use my trump card!" Perhaps realizing that he couldn't beat me in hand-to-hand combat, he leapt back and alternated between compressing magical power with both hands. From the looks of it, it was powerful enough that a normal human would be blown away without a trace. And he did it in succession. "Hey, hey, what's wrong, human!" He walked slowly, firing off multiple shots. Demons were indeed extremely dangerous to humans. I had no choice but to use the Hero's Secret Technique, the Brave Arts.
The Hero's Secret Brave Art: "Formless Slash."
It was classified as a blade art. It literally cuts through things that have no form.
It can cut through magic or flames without a care. Slicing through the compressed magic being released, I advance leisurely. "Weren't you going to tear me to pieces and kill me? If I get hit with something like this, I'll just disappear." That being said, the hero actually has a much higher magical resistance than an ordinary human. Even if he landed a direct hit, it wouldn't kill me so easily.
"Then just disappear obediently!" The demon couldn't hide his shock at the fact that the attack he was absolutely confident in didn't even slow me down. "I'd rather not do that. I still have a ton of things to do." "Don't talk like that, monster!" "You're the only one I don't want to hear that from."
It's not something a demon should say to a human. *Swoosh* As I reached a certain position, I stopped walking. "?!" No matter what he did, I never stopped, and now that I had he showed me a confused look. It seemed he didn't understand my intentions.
"Come on. It's called 'Reach.'" As a hero, I wish to fight to the death in a fair and honorable manner. That was enough of an explanation. "Don't be so arrogant, you human!" *Gaah* He attacked with all his might. *Whip*
I matched his attack and slashed again in the exact same place I'd cut before. Even though demons have strong regenerative abilities, it seems they can't completely return to normal in such a short time. "Damn you! Not once, but twice!!" He seemed extremely angry at having his arm sliced off twice by a fragile human. But it only lasted for a moment.
Perhaps it's the composure of being a demon.
"No matter how many times you slice it off, it's the same. I'll regenerate it as many times as you want." Just like before, he tries to call his arm back to the wound, but the cut-off arm has become a silent object. "What did you do?! My arm won't listen to me! What did you do to my body?!"
Evil Supremacy Slash'
It bestows holy power on the weapon, allowing it to deal a fatal blow to demons. It also forcibly seals the magical power of the demon that is inflicted by the slash. This technique cannot be learned through training alone; it is a "Bloodline Limited Art" and requires that the user be of the Hero's bloodline. It is truly worthy of being called the Hero's Secret Brave Art. As a result, its power is immense. Now, it can no longer regenerate or launch magical attacks.
In other words, he will have to rely solely on his superior physical abilities as a Demon to compete with me. "I don't know. I thought you could regenerate as many times as you want with that regenerative ability you're so proud of?" I taunted.
However, as soon as he saw that he was at a disadvantage, he said this. "You've escaped death. I'll call it a day for today. But next time, I'll kill you! I'll definitely hang you to death!!" *Thud* With that, he jumped high into the air and tried to escape. He seemed to be planning to gain some distance by jumping, and then use the wings on his back to fly away.
Even though he was on the verge of fleeing in a complete panic, his words were so condescending that they irritated me. Generally, there is no "next time" on the battlefield. Losing means death. Perhaps because he's a demon who doesn't die easily, he doesn't realize this. If he has such a self-indulgent mindset, he's second-rate in my opinion.
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