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The Academy's Weapon Replicator-Episode 567

Academy's Weapon Replicator Episode 567

150Jean Mistyltein(10)

Whisk

Astarot fell..

I didn't use all that much military force, and I had a hole in my back. Drilled.

Tuk.

And the thread hanging on the heads of the demons was cut off..

Immediately after.

“……!”

Thump!

At the moment, the whole area was hilarious..

The Sloth army realized the return of the king and put my body on the ground.

“King.!!”

Pressure that makes the air tremble with just a voice. The Ball of loyalty is a light weight even for Belpegor himself.

“I'm sorry..”

Belpegor looked at the demons kneeling around him and said.

“Killed a little bit.”

“Not! How do you say that?!”

The demons uttered their loyal voices every time.

Belpegor suffers the death of his men. That's like a huge wound on my body with my hand..

Knowing that, the demons lowered their heads deeply and dared not lift them.

“Sorry! Let us dare, Belpegor.……!”

“It was the only thing that was used for the thread! Please kill me.!”

Belpegor shrugged his shoulders.

“It's been. I'm the only one who hurts when I killed you. And it would have been Astarot's best..”

Astaroth was feeble until he sat in the seat of indolence..

Even if you didn't know the contract between Belpegor and his men, you could easily absorb the army. You didn't think it was. I sat on the left side of the sloth, so I would submit to it, but Astarot would be satisfied. I can't move as much. So Astarot chose to make dolls. It's his organ..

“Oops..”

Belpegor looked up, as if thinking.

“The guy who stabbed Astarot earlier. Come forward..”

One of the demons approached him and knelt down.

His eyes still had tear marks. Hiding his eyes from pain and humiliation, he bowed his head.

Belpegor asked.

“What's your name?.”

“I am enough to have helped Belpegor.,”

“I'll forget it anyway, so tell me..”

“……‘It's called Lazor..”

“Lazor, when did you become able to resist the thread??”

“It was a little while ago that I was able to move. Before that, he had been controlled by the chamber..”

“But I've already resisted to a certain extent. There would have been. Even if you can't move, you can hear, see, and smell something. That would have been enough..”

“Yes.”

“So what do you know about the location of the other Seven Sinners now??”

Lazor thinking for a moment about Belpegor's words.

And he answered, " Oh, my god.".

“According to Astaroth, Satan gathered seven sinners and went out of the castle It looks like a story..”

“Hmm, too..”

Belpegor shook his head..

The other devil who was watching asked.

“Mr. Belpegor. Are you back in the place of the Seven Sinners now??”

There was a young sense of expectation in the eyes of the asking devil. The other demons around him did the same..

“Oh, what. I think that's the result..”

Originally, Sloth was the seat of Belpegor. It crashed, but killed Astarot, who was sitting there, with his own hand..

According to the devil's logic, the only person who will sit in this empty vacancy is Belpegor again.

But Belpegor shrugged his shoulders.

“If you see the results of the results more than that, it doesn't make sense to be a seven sin now. I'll do it..”

“……That's what it means.?”

“The Seven Sin bells are falling apart..”

The demons raised their voices in surprise.

“Why did it collapse??”

“You guys are controlled by a thread, so you don't know, but now here's the magic world. No, there's a guy who makes all kinds of worlds into a field of wormwood.. He's the one who put me down in the seat of indolence in the past..”

He thickened the flesh of the demons..

They said, with eyes that carried anger.

“Frontier..”

“Yeah. As I expect, no seven sinners can avoid this. Especially the Satanic guy. Because he was the king of evil..”

When he saw Belpegor saying that, a few demons looked up.

“……Mr. Belpegor, you're enjoying yourself..”

“Huh? I?”

“Yes. He's smiling..”

Hoo. Belpegor was somewhat surprised by the devil's words.

You're laughing, I mean..

The guy who dropped me into a place of indolence made the world a mess. You're laughing at being there..

But what.

“It's not fun. All kinds of guys are scuffling with one human being..”

“…….”

Among all those scurrilous guys, including the demons, they are I had nothing to say..

However, Belpegor itself is not included.

Belpegor looked around as if he had realized.

“And then you don't see them..”

“Who is it??”

“Someone, the guys who took over my job at this time..”

“……Oh.”

Lazor bowed his head deeply as if he understood.

“Four horsemen. They are.”

Intercepting Lazor's words..

Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo—

I can hear the hoofs of Park Chan's horses from far away..

Lazor looked at them and said.

“……They continued to resist the thread. Until this moment, he had refused to move a step on the thread's orders. Should be.”

Astaroth sat in the seat of indolence. The power would have been further amplified by the left of indolence, to resist the thread.. Belpegor was purely admiring.

“That's right. They're like that..”

Four Knights coming towards Belpegor.

One thing they ride is that it only looks like a horse from a distance, and from a close distance It's not..

The white horse, with its white bones stacked and tied, rattles and mimics the horse Just pay..

A red horse, a pile of corpses with blood constantly flowing, mimics a horse Only.

The black horse, the black ash and soot together, mimics the horse Just pay..

A blue horse, a blue flame resembling the infernal touch of Belpegor, is a horse It's just mimicking..

The sound of the horse's hoofs, the rough breathing, the sullen eyes, were all mimics.

As proof of that, the moment they arrived, each of the horses they rode Everyone was knocked down. Bones become bones, blood becomes blood..

So the four knights stepped to the ground and knelt before Belpegor.

“Are you here. King..”

“It's been a long time. My return is later than I thought..”

“……It's because of that human being..”

“Yeah, but now you're the same as that human being, so be yourself..”

Your knight who bowed his head again without asking him more.

These are Bondi Reticent.

Whether it's a character, or Belpegor's men, you ask. I don't know if it's annoying..

“It would have consumed a great deal of strength to resist the thread. How is it?”

Asking Belpegor.

“No problem.”

One of the four articles that answer.

And Belpegor looked around at them and said, " Oh, my god.".

“I remember why you put you around.?”

“……Mr. Belpegor..”

Four Articles that lower Your Voice.

There is no playfulness in Belpegor's words..

“Or I forgot.?”

“……I haven't forgotten.”

“Then tell me..”

The knight on the red horse answered with a moment's moxibustion.

“We are here to kill Belpegor at any time. .”

“Yeah, you guys have collected demons that will take me down lightly..”

Belpegor smiled contentedly.

“Now, it's later to die, and you guys have a job to do..”

“What is?”

“The time has come for me to keep my long-ago promise..”

And the knights shone their eyes on each of them..

“……Loki, you're talking..”

“Yeah. It took a while, but the conditions were met..”

Belpegor nodded..

“What you guys do is simple. It's causing disaster. I'll tell you when and where..”

“I'll take it..”

The knights bowed their heads as if they were natural.

Belpegor closed his eyes..

“Well. It's not my specialty to fight, either. It's not a match for sloth..”

What suits him.

It's just sitting still, fingers or picky..

Belpegor has demons around him to replace his work..

Someone is brighter on the ticker than him.

Or it's more calculated..

The four jockeys here are even more purely strong than that..

“So leave it to me..”

That's the last thing to say..

Belpegor lay there and threw it away..

Accordingly, bone, blood, flame, and ashes became a chair to make him comfortable.

“After a long time, let's play on the home ground..”

* * *

Frondier moves to Wigdrasil once again, finally to Olympos. I've arrived..

One unexpected sight was waiting for him.

Whiying—!!

Bang! Quang!

The sky bursting like firecrackers, the mountains and trees cracking with deafness.

“What.……?”

At first, Frontier thought it was a bunch of attacks aimed at him. I was nervous, but I wasn't..

When I saw the air, things that resembled humans were fighting each other.

‘Don't do that..’

Are they gods??

The gods are fighting.?

“Selena, just hide in the shadows for a moment.,”

Shuck!

Caaang!

Before Frontier's words are over, Selena is out of the shadows. I hit one of the windows..

It was a spear aimed at Frontier's midriff..

“Did you say Moore??”

“……No, nothing. Thank you..”

Selena is here to protect Frontier. Frondier himself left the job. But I'm trying to protect myself, so I'm not going to Frondier this much. I have no choice but to think I have a good habit.

“Frondier! Kill him.!!”

Someone threw out the window and exclaimed. He floated above the sky, dressed in white clothes. There was no such thing as wings. It wasn't angelic, it wasn't demonic..

So is God?

At the cry of the God, the other gods turned their eyes to Frondier. Some of them spouted Frondiers to live, and others to live. It was a face that waited..

“Don't let Frontier get to you.!”

And some of the gods are rather like protecting Frontiers. was.

‘What, this situation?’

He was ready for the total offensive of the gods to come. It's not the worst case, it's the usual case..

But the gods are fighting each other. It's too unexpected..

But if you hit the numbers, it seemed overwhelming to defend the Frontier..

‘……Well, once..’

Weaving, black cloth

Imperial Palace Arsenal

Black Spear, 30 homologous weapons

‘Let's guess the number..’

Frondier shot a spear made of black cloth. He was shot by the gods, who seemed to be clearly targeting him..

“Cheeky bastard.!”

Kaga River!

One almost most of them hit that window. Or avoided or shed lightly. They, too, are gods. It's difficult to look at low-level demons..

So Frontier didn't look that way from the beginning.

“Menosorpo.”

Frondier expanded the enchantment. The spear he shot entered the realm of the Enchantress..

‘In Menosorpo's enchantment, no matter which location you are in, you will be able to magic on the spot I can express it..’

So Frondier can create weapons made of weaving in the air There were.

But only by weaving.

So far, Frontier's magical accomplishments have been feeble..

‘But I became a demon like you..’

Let's try it..

You can say it's an experiment..

Frontier took out Mana crystals..

Determination of stop drinking

Bursting Flame

And after the magic.

Kwachang!

I smashed it..

The mana that broke spread toward the 30 spears that had been blown ahead.

Stop drinking ceremony, Black cloth weaving

Combination

Window of black Lightning

30The windows of the ki were scattered as if the glass had been broken, but in an instant they were in place We got back together..

Those windows, which look the same, splash a small spark..

Bun-jook!

pooh-woo-woo-woo!!

With the speed of lightning, he pierced the body of God..

“Cuck, Cuck.!”

“This bastard……!”

But not all were.

It hurt a significant number, but there were some who responded surprisingly.

‘And maybe the gods won't die with a hole in their bodies. I'm gonna..’

This is Frondier's guess, but he was convinced.

He saw God fighting with human possession.

They're obviously strong, but compared to humans, they're strangely defensive or defensive. Weak.

Maybe you didn't have to do that when you were in the body of God. The piercing of the body is not so deadly.

“Come all this way! Here's Frontier.!”

Other gods informed around in loud voices. It was an expression of Orr..

The gods who fought elsewhere began to come here..

‘Oh, my god..’

Frontier reached out.

Involuntarily tried to weave Artemis ' bow and arrow, undone.

‘This is my allies right now..’

Artemis ' bow attacks all of its intended targets without missing a single one.

Allies are avoided, but Frondier clarifies who is among them now indistinguishable. This way, an arrow will fly towards everything in sight..

As the Frontier hesitates, the gods whose allies have not marked it. Rushed towards him.

Then.

Whiik!

Someone crossed the high speed and reached the Frontier..

Frondier was fleeting, but failed to respond to the speed. When his black cloth belatedly tries to move.

“Get on.!”

“……!”

In front of his eyes was a white horse. Clear grind like a cloud. Clean skin. And a long sprouting horn on his forehead.

‘Unicorn……?’

And above it was a woman riding.

“Come on.!”

Woman shouting to Frontier.

Frondier looked at the woman and opened his eyes wide.

“Hestia!”

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