“——！”
Just like a corrosive agent with extremely high acidic content, the transparent and illusory 'Aurora' object corroded the armor the moment it came into contact with it.
No, it wasn't quite right to say that it was erosion. The parts that were touched by the ribbon disappeared as if they didn't exist in the first place. Even if the contaminated parts were separated at the first moment, the non-existent parts were still spreading rapidly. It was as if it was not the armor itself that was contaminated, but the space where the armor was located.
"Ah,"
In less than three seconds, Profit lost his ability to fly. Her tender throat subconsciously let out a cry, and her small body fell straight down.
(... Let's end it like this.)
After getting ready to carry her in a princess's embrace, Sakuya's smile revealed a little tiredness.
In the battle with the Black Death Spot Demon King, he actually fought with the father of human civilization-no, the mother of human civilization-Prometheus. Even a horse would not believe it. Although she didn't know why Prometheus, who was supposed to be the strongest in the chest, wasn't as strong as she had imagined, since she was such a cute little princess who was worth toying with, Sakuya had the obligation to bring her home...
"Oh, whoosh ~"
Right above Sakuya, who had prepared herself, Proffitt, who was on the way down, was snatched away by another guy.
"Waah! Proffitt, you should lose weight. What if Black Hawk breaks? Pfft, it hurts so much! I was wrong, please stop!"
"…"
As if he was performing a silent crosstalk, Proffitt, who was caught roughly, puffed up his cheeks expressionlessly. He put on a metal gauntlet with his left hand and smashed the man's stomach. It was clearly enough strength to cut gold and break stones, but the man did not seem to be injured at all-although he looked like he was in pain.
He was wearing a light sand-colored military uniform and black military boots that looked very hard. The button on his chest was unbuttoned very frivolously, revealing a large part of his well-trained body. Her hair was strangely divided into black, white, and brown, and her long hair covered one of her eyes.
However, when Sakuya saw the golden pupil in his half-closed eye, she immediately went into battle mode.
It was the kind of expression that allowed him to truly survive on a battlefield where they fought each other to the death. In an instant, he thought of the cunning fox's eyes.
"…Who are you?"
" Oh, I'm sorry I didn't have time to tell you my name, Your Highness."
The tricolor fox man carried Profit on his shoulder as if he was carrying a bag of rice. He bowed exaggeratedly in his military uniform, but his state was even more exaggerated.
A pair of steel wings extended from its back. They deliberately imitated the feathers of the legendary angels, but the color was a mechanical black that was full of artificial feeling. There were also inverted pentagram patterns on the wings, which was simply a malicious blasphemy.
Profit, who was being carried on the man's shoulder, raised his head and looked at Sakuya, his calm face still wearing the same expression.
"If it's just a name for me, you can call me 'Rommel.'”
The tricolor fox-man in military uniform (this would probably become a fixed name) mentioned the name of a world-famous war criminal, which made Sakuya frown.
As far as Sakuya knew, the man named Rommel was the name of a general of a defeated country in a world-scale war in human history where more than 70 million people died. At the same time, that country was also the main culprit of the war. It was an existence that was accused of wanting to conquer the world in the future.
"What do you mean by reporting the name of a human war criminal in the Box Court world where gods and devils gather?”
However, this scale was too small for the Box Court World. The Black Death Spot Demon King, who had killed 80 million people with a single disease, was much more powerful than the 'inheritance' that involved 2 billion people and ultimately killed 70 million.
"Ha, ha, ha, human war criminal, hmm, that really fits the description. I like it very much.”
Rubbing his chin with one hand, the man's magnetic voice did not sound unhappy. Instead, he sounded very happy.
Sakuya had no intention of continuing to tangle with this fox-like man, so she wanted to ask him about it in a state where she could fight again at any time. However, before that, the fox man spoke first,
"I'm sorry, Your Highness. My colleague is only carrying out the Lord's orders. I hope you can forgive her rudeness. In the future, we will definitely have the opportunity to apologize to you.”
"It's fine if you want to leave, but at least answer my question first.”
In contrast to her attitude towards Proffitt, Sakuya didn't have a good impression of this fox-like man.
"Why did you call me prince? Why did Prometheus submit to you? Why did you participate in the Demon King's game?……Also, your master, who is that girl?”
"Ahyaya, Your Highness is really curious. However, I'm sorry, but I don't have the authority to give you any information. After all, I don't want to be castrated by my sadistic master when I go back."
The exaggerated shrug made Proffitt's small body tremble. This foxy man who called himself Rommel also made Sakuya's patience begin to wane.
Boom!
Raising Aurora's sword, Sakuya jumped up at the speed of the third universe.
He did not intend to take the man's life, but at the very least, he wanted him to spit out everything he knew.
"First to third teams, step forward.”
"What?"
As the foxy man's magnetic voice rang out, the members of Salamdra, who were fighting in the corner of Hamel Town, a group of fiery-red half-dragons, moved at a speed that completely surpassed the limits of their race and blocked Sakuya's path. These Fire Dragon tribesmen were still searching for the glass painting of the Black Death Spot Demon King's gift game, but now, their faces were stiff and their eyes were filled with madness.
The moment she realized that the man had the ability to control others, Sakuya had no choice but to stop swinging her sword because of the restriction of not killing her companions. She was prepared to jump again after landing on the ground.
"Fourth to seventh squads, encircle and suppress the rear. Eighth Division, fill the vacancy."
"Not just an order, but also to stimulate their potential?”
Teams of 'Salamdra' members surrounded him at a speed comparable to Sakuya's. Moreover, this was not just ordinary control. The members of the Fire Dragon race moved in unison. They were even more in sync than when they controlled their bodies with their own consciousness. They were like Steel Masters who had been trained for many years.
If it was any other time, Sakuya would be able to break out of the encirclement by herself even if she had exceptional speed and strength. However, if he accidentally killed one of them, it would cause the Demon King's Gift game to fail.
Sakuya had nowhere to go in just a few seconds.
"Ninth Division-"
The positions of both sides were quickly reversed. In order to give Sakuya the final blow, the fox-like man raised his right hand into the shape of a blade and swung it down.
"Suicide attack."
"Tsk!"
There was no other way.
--
Sakuya summoned the minimum number of cherry tree branches from the stone brick ground under her feet and restrained the bodies of the Fire Dragon Tribe members who were rushing up. Sakuya had no choice but to hurt these members who were supposed to be her companions.
They didn't know what kind of gift that man had bestowed upon them, but even Sakuya's Sakuragi was unable to completely control them. After struggling for a long time, the Fire Dragons finally stopped resisting.
“……”
However, at this time, that damned foxy man's figure had long disappeared.
"'My respected prince, the next time we meet will definitely not be too long. When the time is right, we will personally invite you to join us!』”
Only the man's words, which had an ambiguous meaning, inevitably reached Sakuya's ears. Sakuya felt like a football with a hole in it as she thought about how cute Proffitt was and how his little body had left her. She let out a bitter smile and hung her shoulders.
"At least tell me the name of your community…"
The surrounding Fire Dragons also quickly fell into a deep coma. It seemed that the exaggerated strength and speed from before were not unconditional. After being forced to stimulate their potential, each of them fell into an overload state. If it wasn't for the powerful body of a half-dragon, they would have already destroyed themselves without Sakuya's help.
"…I have no choice but to meet the cute little Princess Proffitt again in the future.”
Sakuya missed the soft feeling of the pure-white puppy and the cute expression that made people want to rub their faces. Sakuya sighed bitterly again and looked at the pitch-black demonic wind that had covered the sky above the city.
The 80 million vengeful spirits were the main topic this time.
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