52 – The Demon Lord of Lycanter

“… ….”

There was a man.

Huge body, flowing blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes.

A long sword tied to the waist.

And, crucially, a crest hanging near the chest.

It was the coat of arms of the family of Marquis Lycanter, a master of swordsmanship in the Empire.

“Has my brother not come back yet?”

The man opened his mouth in a grave voice.

A boy who was prostrated on the back of the man flinched.

“…… That, that.”

To put it bluntly, the man’s tone was very ordinary, but for some reason the boy was shaking his body excessively.

Although he was a boy with a mixed expression of various emotions.

The most intense emotion that floated above the boy’s eyes was a clear sense of fear.

“…… Hmm.”

And at that point, the man rested on her chin once and let out a breath.

I wonder if I wasn’t expecting a different answer in the first place.

“It’s done, let’s get out of here.”

The man waved her hand roughly and gave the boy a congratulatory order.

“…… Yes.”

The boy bowed his head deeply.

I was very hard on my expression, but inside I thought it was fortunate.

“… ….”

Kikik-

The boy left the room with such a small noise.

Soon after, the man who was left alone was just staring out the window at her.

Slowly, a vague emotion began to emerge in the man’s blue eyes.

As if expecting something, or as if he had ambitions for something.

What was the identity of that emotion?

It’s probably something that no one else would know about, but at least it wasn’t important right now.

In the first place, the only man left in the room now.

“…… Should I move?”

The man muttered, lowering her voice.

“I’m tired of changing bodies for hundreds of years and working behind the scenes of this family.”

Within a moment, the corner of her man’s mouth began to rise with an eerie feeling.

Anyone who knew him on a regular basis would have been shocked and astonished.

That would be the case, if it had been in front of others.

Because the man would never have made an expression like that.

“Keuk, kuh, hahahaha… ….”

Slowly, the man began to let out an unpleasant laugh.

It was a very unpleasant laugh, like it was scratching the air.

…… However, not for long.

“… ….”

Dude.

The man’s laughter died down in an instant.

It was a sudden change that could even be described as a bit creepy.

Instantly, an inorganic look appeared on the man’s expression.

“The current generation of Marquis Lycanter.”

But clearly, as if it was refreshing, he raised the corners of his mouth.

“Now I’m tired of calling each and every one of you the older brother.”

The man had a sly smile on his lips.

Koo goong, koo goong…….

At the same time, the mansion of the Marquis of Lyikanter began to tremble as if it had faced an earthquake.

By the bloody momentum leaking out of the man.

Hook!

And then, the man exploded her momentum in an instant and took out her sword.

“…… As of today, I will devour the Marquis of Lyikanter.”

The corners of the man’s eyes began to curl in an unpleasant way.

It wasn’t human, it was an eye smile like a devil’s smile.

Ugh-

…… Slowly, the man’s sword began to resonate with the will of its master.

However, the color of the energy emerging from the sword.

It wasn’t the golden aura that symbolized the Marquis of Lyikanter, but the same blue light as the magician’s mana.

Just after that.

With a terrifying sound like the ground cracking, the man’s face was split in half.

It was such a grotesque phenomenon that no one could stand it without trembling in astonishment.

At least that person was acting calmly, as if that was natural.

Tuk, tuduk.

Soon after, the man’s face was completely split and he fell to the floor.

Perhaps that’s all, the man’s golden hair turned a dark gray color before he knew it.

It was a gray color that had completely lost its color, as if it had been burned by an intense fire.

“… ….”

Above the two pupils of the man, a calm and terrifying spirit slowly began to emerge.

It’s been a long time since the mana that formed on the man’s sword changed its form from blue to dark gray.

“Shasar will not dispute my decision either.”

Muttering to herself, her man half-strung himself by the window.

A man glancing at the blue sky that stretches far into the distance.

“…… It’s an unpleasant blue color.”

And, at the same time as muttering once.

Hoo-wook-

The man swung his sword lightly.

Ahhhhh!

A blow that was so light that it could even be described as “Shaking off” The sword.

The blue sky changed its color to gray in an instant.

“If possible, don’t come back, Marquis Lycanter.”

The man muttered calmly, raising the corner of his mouth.

“…… The moment you return, your neck will fall to the ground.”

It’s really pointless.

Because I couldn’t even try to resist the slightest bit, and my body and head would split in half.

“hahahahaha… ….”

A man with gray hair.

He is known outside the world as the younger brother of the Marquis of Lyikanter.

“hahahaha…… !”

However, its true identity was the ‘gray demon king’ who occupied the seat of the 12 demon kings.

“Kuuk, kuh ha ha ha ha!”

He started to burst into laughter like that of a madman.

─And.

“──.”

There was one gaze that had been watching him from beginning to end as he leaned against the window.

What’s so fun about it?

What is it that I like so much that it makes me laugh almost madly?

All of that was unknown, and only the person concerned would know about it.

Honestly, I wasn’t interested.

I was just angry.

‘You don’t deserve to laugh.’

It’s futile, but at the same time, it’s more intense than any other emotion.

Burning such achromatic rage.

“—What is so funny, it hurts.”

“…… !”

Quaaagh!

With a harsh roar, the ‘boy’ appeared on the spot with a distorted expression.

And right after that.

Before Afar, the gray demon, could react to something.

Quang!

Boy, White stomped explosively on the ground and ran towards Afar.

“──.”

Ahhhhh!

Suddenly, the bluish-white spear in White’s hand collided violently with Afar’s gray sword, distorting the space.

“…… What.”

Embarrassed feelings began to rise over Afar’s expression.

There are many reasons for that feeling.

Before I dared to say such a thing, no, before I even thought about it.

“──!”

White stretched out his own spear in a straight line.

Hwaaagh!

“…… Keugh!”

Afar had no choice but to let out a sigh at the bright blue mana that burst out of the window in an instant.

Hooung!

Even after that, as if he would never allow a calm response, White thrust out a stretched spear.

Striking down in a straight line, striking upward in a diagonal line, and stabbing in a straight line.

To keep Afar from turning his brain to think of something.

White began to use his own mana explosively.

“Let me tell you one thing.”

“…… ?!”

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Quang!

White burst the mana contained in her spear, causing Afar to sway behind her, distorting his expression.

And in that brief moment, Afar was able to examine the face of the boy standing in front of him.

‘…… Boy?’

Soon, a look of absurdity appeared on Afar’s expression.

If it’s natural, it’s a natural reaction.

In his common sense, there was no ‘boy’ who could push himself this far.

Naturally, Afar opened his mouth wide without being able to continue his thoughts.

“You die here. This is the ‘truth’ that will never change.”

I just mumbled emotionlessly toward him.

“…… What?”

“… ….”

Quang!

White spurred her on the ground again, blurting her body.

“…… !”

Right after that, Afar had no choice but to turn around momentarily at the presence he felt from behind him.

Wow!

Afar’s sword collided with White’s spear again.

Boom, kwaang, kwaaang!

Marquisate of Lyikanter.

A continuous explosion began to erupt from the center, the family mansion.

‘…… Fast.’

And White, standing in the middle of it, was just swinging his spear in a trance.

His blue eyes became elongated, leaving a rough trail.

‘Faster, farther than this.’

Wield the spear.

Manage mana.

Raise all energy and all abilities to the limit.

You shouldn’t be vigilant, and you shouldn’t even show a moment’s gap.

The existence of the 12 Demon Kings was such a menacing monster, and it is still difficult to gain an advantage in a head-to-head match against them.

Just making the opponent unable to respond meaningfully, White’s eyes flashed fiercely.

“Haa… ….”

And the very next moment.

Taking a short breath, White exhaled white breath.

Damn it, damn it.

As if in response, the air froze in an instant.

Within.

“—It’s freezing cold.”

“…… !”

White started reciting a chant to cast the maximum amount of magic he could.

It’s really short.

Simplified all procedures and chants so that not even the slightest gap could be seen.

“Respond to my call, manifest that formidable cold right here and now.”

White drew the magic circle in an instant like that.

“…… What!”

The moment Afar was about to shout something, his eyes flashing in astonishment.

「Blizzard」

“…… !”

Hwaaagh!

The northernmost part of the continent, a storm of cold air that is absolutely not lacking even compared to the frigid cold.

Creating a change in reality that is worthy of the word ‘advent’.

“Quaaagh!”

It came to devour the gray demon king, Afar, in an instant.

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