I Misunderstood the Date and Saved the Demon King

36. Head beat

A confrontation with the four demon lords he saved after a long time.

There is only one thing you have to do, then and now. Absolutely not recognizing demon lords who rush into it with excitement. To block the body’s instinct to do so.

At the time, he wasn’t that strong, but it was a time when demon lords weren’t demon kings yet. I used to feed them with my body to teach them, but it was true that I was still far from lacking.

The demon lords who used to do that have now risen to the level of tearing other demon lords to death while laughing. Compared to then, it’s true that I’ve become incredibly strong.

But if there is a minor problem, it is that he did not stop either. He stepped back because of injuries and aftereffects for the sake of the warriors, but that madness never goes away.

“Old man!”

The voice is full of welcome, but what is reflected in the eyes is madness, and madness.

Our Ashu has really gone crazy. Lethe, who clicked her tongue, gently waved her hand. No, I will correct it. From the point of view of the viewers, a fist fight without mercy. Because that was it.

Kwaang!―

Astaroth, who allowed the blow, was slammed to the ground. A normal person would have suffered at least serious injuries as soon as he was hit by that attack, and even instant death at worst.

“… Hee hee hee! Forehead kiss! Kiss!!”

But to the demons, especially the strongest demon king, it was only a brief moment of pain. It was just a momentary shortness of breath to reach the goal.

Astaroth is about to run towards Lethe once more. Suddenly, a black shadow quickly climbs onto her shoulder.

“I’m sorry, Ashu.”

Then, using her as a springboard for her leap, she pushed her very hard. Thanks to this, the red-haired demon king had to roll on the ground again in an awkward manner.

“Kyaaah?! Mar, you?!”

Astaroth jumped up and down as if he had been attacked. But what can I do? This is a fierce competition, a fight where there is only one winner. No matter how close you are to a sister, there are things you cannot forgive.

Watching Mar Mar fly away using her sister as a stepping stone, Lethe clicked her tongue into her. Not towards her demon lords, but toward herself.

What on earth am I supposed to do? I want to ask my past self. If I had been crazy about women, I wouldn’t have been unfair.

“I’m sorry, brother!”

In the meantime, Marmar was quick to calculate again. He quickly recognized and admitted that there was a limit to a simple physical charge. It seems that the strategy was changed after seeing the previous case of Astaroth.

Koo-goo-goo!―

Black hands stretched out from under my feet. No, since there is red blood at the tip, you can’t simply say it’s black.

I had never seen those hands, but I had heard about them a while ago.

“Have you pulled out the hearts of those who came to the academy? No way. But this time, I still didn’t take out that carving knife!”

“What kind of carving knife is that? Ah! Didn’t you know Marr’s hobby is taking out his heart. However, when I personally pick something with my own hands, it’s when I see a pretty good collection object, and in other cases, I just pick something made of magic like that. In his own words, he called it a carving knife!”

I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy. Seriously, just to pull out the heart, a demon of that level of power. Even the same demons can control it to the level of fright, and even move the main body together.

Even if it is assumed that Astarotha was influenced by Lethe herself and is obsessed with the head, why the hell Marmar was hanging himself by pulling out the heart, I couldn’t understand at all.

It’s a dangerous touch. The words are carving knives, but in reality, they are sharp enough to turn a fairly skilled person into a well-minced piece of meat.

The only regret is that since it is a tool for digging out the heart, there are many loopholes.

Kwajik! Wooded!—

Those carving knives that were trying to catch my feet, Lethe carefully stepped on and crushed them one by one. In the meantime, what about the approaching Marmar? He didn’t have to worry about that.

The reason was simple. At first glance, it looks like a 4:1 fight, but in reality it’s a thorough individual fight.

“Kyaaah?! Hee! Hey?!”

Mar Mar approached with the idea that he was looking at Lete breaking his own carving knife. However, I soon lost my balance and collapsed due to my fatal weakness, tickling me.

There are only three people in the world who know his own weakness. One of them was left behind because he used it as a stepping stone. And the other one slipped away again, so except for that. If so, the culprit is one.

“Hey! hahahaha! Poetry, Sitry!”

“Sorry! But all I can do is do the same thing I did to Ashu!”

I never thought he would use his familiar at this timing. He naturally assumed that it would be used as a trump card to exploit Lethe’s gap. I thought so and even used a carving knife!

“Bee, cowardly! How dare you keep me in check!”

Unfortunate! It’s unfair! But what can I do? In the end, this is a thoroughly alone fight. Letera is a melee in which the four demon lords are tossing and turning over one reward!

In the meantime, Sitri quickly approached Lethe, who had turned his back to break his carving knife and keep his other familiar in check.

‘Almost done! I’m here!’

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Reach. Can be reached It’s the first one. She, not anyone else, but Sitri herself, receives this man’s master’s kiss. Even though it’s done on the forehead, where is that too!

“… What?!”

Of course, that dream was shattered in less than three seconds.

“Citree. Didn’t I tell you once before?”

Ah, ah. I remembered. My body is too sluggish when using my familiar. If you focus only on combat, you get closer to Ashu, but if you only use familiars, you will be slower than Marmar.

Just one unfortunate thing. So, I worked hard to make up for that weakness. He trained for many years to never slow down while using dozens of familiars.

And as a result, while playing with hardline demon lords as his familiars, he is never defeated by them with his physical abilities. Rather, it could rise to an overwhelming level.

But… It seems that I have not yet been able to reach the man in front of me. It was after he had already gone too far.

‘It’s faster than before.’

In the meantime, Lethe was admiring it in her heart. It seems that he didn’t carelessly listen to his advice and tried really hard. Sitri’s efforts were tremendous to keep Marmar in check and to catch him while using his familiar in that moment.

With a smile, he lightly fed chestnuts to another demon king who was stealthily approaching like a puppy. Of course, from the position of the demon king, it must have felt like the stars were flying all of a sudden.

“… Quang.”

Even when he screams… Is this going in? Thinking that, Lethe staggered and lightly pushed El, who stood behind her.

“Mistress! Uncle, you are so strong! And so serious! I mean look at it!”

“You ask for a look very naturally, don’t you? Aren’t you a demon?”

“That’s a demon! Of course it is! That’s right! Seeing! Just give me a kiss! Do it!-“

Look at him grumbling and being stubborn right away because he can’t do it. Nothing has really changed from before. Oh, there is. As Astaroth said, her breasts and hips got bigger.

“I can’t! Try a pincer attack this time!”

“What are you saying! Who betrayed you in the first place?!”

“Right!”

“Sitri, you be quiet! You are the same!”

“… Picha general.”

The honey that Lete offered her was sweeter than I thought, and the demon lords who wanted it were blinded by the reward to cooperate.

Anyway, I think we should be joking about this. Thinking so, Lethe headed to the demon lords she was arguing with.

… Remember let’s not kill A demon, but not a demon. They are my demons

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“Our plan is completely withdrawn as of today.”

The 2nd Prince explained the future in front of several nobles who supported him.

After a few minutes, a nobleman carefully raised his hand and parted her lips reluctantly.

“Degrading the prince. I’m really sorry to say this, but… Will you stay still on the side of Prince 1? And will Her Highness accept us?”

Nodding nod―

The nobles nodded as if they were more concerned about the latter than the former.

Those who could not come to the front of the political world for their own reasons. Still, those who met her own decent head as the 2nd prince and somehow had a little influence in the political world.

The reason was that he was behind the first prince, who was almost the only one who could fight the crown princess.

However, if he betrayed him and tried to stick to the crown princess, he would hear the voice of a traitor from either side, and he was worried that if that happened, he might lose the ransom he had barely raised.

“Then I will ask.”

But the second prince had already made up her mind.

“Your Highness the Crown Princess in the current situation. No, what can I do with that man?”

Haven’t you seen everything today? The scene where the four demon kings who defeated the warriors were pinned to the floor by the war hero of the empire laughing.

The balance of power has already tipped perfectly against the Empire. To be precise, he was in a state of energy towards the crown princess. No matter how much you talk about justification or anything, if you really make up your mind and push through with force, you won’t be able to compete.

“Didn’t you see all of them? What happened to that man now?”

Because of an injury, or a problem with one’s body, or a change in one’s mind. The man who withdrew from the front line is now back. Because he is incomparably stronger than before.

There are even warriors by his side, and demon kings who even the warriors couldn’t do anything about it.

I don’t know how strong it is. What to do with themselves However, one thing is certain.

It was true that if they kept provoking them even though they were like this, they would be screwed.