The lifestyle of the little people and the big people don't understand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The lifestyle of the big people and the imagination of the little people can't.

Is it the majesty of sitting on that terrifying throne every day, showing the sense of majesty that cannot be seen and touched, or burying your head in the papers that fill the whole table with a hard face...... Well, the latter is generally handed over to the younger brother.

Inside the hall of the black towering castle full of evil style—

Although the demons are basically martial arts factions, civilian personnel are not without ...... For example, the former demon 'scapegoat'.

However, the faces of these clerical demons are somewhat unsightly.

They're scared.

In the past two days, whenever there was an intelligence report such as 'the battle situation is deadlocked', their master, the witch-sama, would coldly drop a sentence of 'waste' and execute the demon who reported the work along with the head of the incompetent demon on the battlefield...... The latter is innocent of death, and the former is unjustly killed.

At this moment, the witch of the rose sat on the throne and fell asleep in the morning, the demons at work tried to be silent as much as possible, and the whole hall was silent.

Smack——!

A bat flew in from outside the temple with a miniature scroll tied to its leg.

The banshee took the bat with a translucent appearance, removed the scroll, and after seeing the contents, the banshee's face turned white.

This is bad news, and the report sent out to find the demon who has broken away from the demon organization has returned...... The Gordon is missing, and there are rumors of a mutiny.

Under the sympathetic gaze of the rest of the demon civil officials, the banshee stepped forward nervously.

Step by step –

At this moment, Konitina on the throne slowly opened her eyes, one eye covered by black roses, and the other eye saw through the hall, as if to see something in the distance.

Unfortunately, the banshee is not clear.

Seeing that Her Majesty the Witch suddenly woke up, the banshee was startled, panicked, and the scroll document in her hand trembled and fell to the ground.

However, did not wait for the banshee to apologize.

An incredible scene appeared -

A slight black dot appeared in the sky.

The next moment, as if through space, at a speed that the demons present did not react, an arrow with condensed magic power shot from a distance that was invisible to the naked eye with a strong spiral penetrating force...... Sharp magical arrows narrowly pierced the banshee's head, aiming at the center of the Rose Witch's brow.

Terran assassins?

"......" was just an ordinary magic arrow, and Konitina stretched out her hand to resist—

However, when I got closer, I found out...... Something seems wrong?

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On the top of a certain mountain a few kilometers away from the Demon Castle—

"Okay, obedient, that's right, don't move~~" Subduing several skeleton soldiers who were under martial law here, Alice touched the smooth skull of one of the skeleton archers and removed the bone-shattering bow in its hand.

The quality and durability of this bow and arrow are visually rotten, but it is still usable.

Gray magic is attached to it.

Turning her head, the silver-haired witch standing on the top of the mountain opened her eyes slightly, and looked at the demonic castle that was almost indistinguishable with the naked eye.

Intuition tells Alice that the dead old woman is inside the castle.

"The wind is ok!" he gave a thumbs up and felt the movement of the downwind.

Although they are not archers, it seems that every archer has such a movement before shooting an arrow? Forget it, it doesn't matter which direction the wind is blowing? Anyway, everything is left to magic and intuition.

The drawing is over.

The other hand began to emerge with gray arrows formed by the convergence of magical power...... After the power of the spiral, the point of breaking the surface, and adding a few attack buffs, Alice finally landed the arrow on the bone bow in her hand.

"Next is to aim ——!" to pull the bow to the full——!

A fivefold magic array appeared at the tip of the arrow, shrinking, moving, and overlapping...... The role of the magic array?

"It's a deathmatch anyway, so a sneak attack isn't too much, right?" let go of his finger, and a slender arrow shot out of what seemed to be insignificant.

Raising her hand to her eyes to make a canopy, watching the arrow disappear quickly in mid-air, throwing away the useless bow, the smile on the corner of the silver-haired girl's mouth raised.

And then—

The girl snapped her fingers slightly——!

This moment-

Heaven and earth are left with only a dazzling endless bright light-

Then, a huge roar resounded through the sky, like a stone dropped on the surface of a calm lake, and the surging air began to spread violently from the center.

The gray mushroom cloud began to rise slowly, an arrow comparable to a nuclear bomb.

The towering Demon Castle was now completely engulfed in smoke and disappeared.

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The mushroom cloud in the sky could not dissipate for a long time, standing on the scorching land of the desert, staring at his right hand that had been blown away by the nuclear bomb-sized arrow...... Even though the thorns that had grown had been repaired, Konitti's expression was as cold as ice.

The magic on that arrow gives the feeling of ...... You can't go wrong.

Isn't she dead yet?!

That being the case—

"If you were lucky to survive, why did you come to die again?" asked coldly.

"For love and peace?" was answered jokingly.

Ahead, in the billowing smoke and dust, a figure slowly walked out.

The long silver hair flew wantonly, and one hand crossed the waist. and the smiling Alice who looked at the cold-faced Konetti.

"It's a shame, why didn't I blow you up?" smiled.

The first very direct malicious greeting made the smell of gunpowder between the two witches rise to the strongest.

"It's just the strength regain, that's where your confidence comes from...... It can only be said that it is ignorant. Spread out his palm, and the spear of thorns appeared in an instant.

Breaking through the ruined earth, the black jungle of thorns surged like a tidal wave.

"Unlike the dead old woman who has lived for more than 2,000 years but still pretends to be tender, anxiety and irritability are a common problem among young people. A gray blade appeared in the palm of his hand.

As soon as the words fell, Alice gently raised her hand to block-

The blade of the sword and the body of the spear collided.

From under Alice's feet, the devastated ground cracked again.

However, there was no imaginary result, and a hint of confusion flashed across Konitti's face.

"Oh, it's useless to read thoughts?" Alice, who knew what the other party was puzzled about, however, only a fool would explain. "You don't think you can be fooled twice with the same trick...... "The second knife flowed, the blade of the sword in one hand blocked the spear, and the other hand pierced the blade in the opponent's body.

In the end, one is cut in two!

The petals of the pierced Konitina turned into roses scattered and reconstructed from a distance.

"So, let's start a deathmatch. Removing the rose petals from the blade, Alice raised her hand and beckoned to Konetti.

"This time, I'm going to kill you. Tilting her head, the witch's smile.