Sent To Isekai As Demon King's

Sent To Isekai As Demon King's
Eps 38: Running Like a Rat


Spring, 24 April 1163 Zaenium.


Jim's Headquarters, Canary Capital, Duchy Canaria, Zamara Kingdom.


Nightfall.


Jim walked around in a white bathrobe. Laciel had also risen. Cleaning up the dust stuck to his fine blue robe.


While in the hallway, Jim looked around. There were several bodies and pools and splashes of blood on the floor, walls, and roofs. One of them is Dori. He died with shocked eyes and a gaping mouth. But he didn't see the slaves.


“It looks like there's someone pretending to be a Hero here.” His word. “Try to be a Hero of misfortune, heh?” taunted.


He stretched out his left hand. From the end of the hallway, a flash of light appeared. It was a weapon, a hammer that shot out very quickly. The hammer was caught by Jim using his left hand.


Without further ado, he waved a slash toward Laciel.


BOOM!


Dust fly. Blurring Jim's eyes. But, without needing to look at it, he already knew that his attack had not hit him, even if it was just the tip of his hair.


“Well, actually I don't know who you are. All I know is, you must be eliminated for the good of this world.” Said Laciel who appeared in the hallway.


Puft, ha ha! Wiped it for the good of the world? Shouldn't it be directed at me? Well, care a lot. After all, he's a criminal. Even though I am a Devil, I have never fought a war other than to save myself. His inner.


“How naive. If only you knew the truth.” Jim with laziness.


“What do you mean?” ask Laciel.


But, just like before, regardless of Laciel's words, in a moment he had already darted towards Laciel.


BAM!!!


Again he swung his hammer. Although his attack was strong, but Laciel knew that he had not yet entered into his full mode.


Shit, it's not serious yet. It seems I underestimated him too much just because his body was fat. It turned out that he did indeed have the strength to get to this point. Thought Laciel away with his teleportation magic.


“Is this how you play?” asked Jim to look at Laciel who was in the other hallway.


BAM!!!


BAM!!!


Laciel could only avoid it. He did not have enough physical strength to withstand the might of his attacks. It was because he focused more on his game character being a Witch, and only had low levels in the Fighter and Sword Users classes.


I can't keep going like this. But, how? Laciel thought hard.


But, of course, Jim didn't give it time.


Jim was constantly attacking him. It doesn't matter if it's going to smash around or not. While on the other hand, Laciel ceaselessly dodged by using teleportation magic. But, laciel was cornered over time. Jim's movements grew more agile, and he also seemed to know when and where Laciel would move.


“Are you going to keep running like a rat?” Jim provoke.


Hearing his ridicule, Laciel was furious. But then, he held back his emotions. He needs to think of a way to deal with Jim and his hammer. If he was provoked earlier, it would be a bad thing.


Laciel continues to be cornered.


Until finally, they came.


“Laciel, you're fine, right?” ask Nadja who just arrived with Hana.


“I'm fine. But, I still can't handle it.” Answer Laciel. “How about the others?”


“They are already in a safe place for now.” Answer Hana.


The reason the two of them were not there just now was to evacuate the Beastman slaves to safety. It takes time to take care of it. And fortunately they still had time to come to help Laciel.


“Now your friend has arrived. You should have changed your ways, and stopped blurring, right?”


Without giving the slightest pause for Hana and Nadja who had just arrived to breathe calmly, Jim had come back crashing.


BOOM!!!


Nadja held the attack with both hands. Both of her hands had already changed shape into Dragon hands filled with hard scales, but the impact was still great to the point of damaging the sleeves of her red dress.


They both hit each other with great force. Laciel immediately helped Nadja. Just like the fight against Duke Gazor, he used the sword in his right hand, and cast magic with his left hand. While Hana helps from afar with attack and defense magic. Fill in the empty gap that was not patched by Nadja and Laciel.


With the cooperation of the three of them, Jim was finally able to be pushed back little by little. He was overwhelmed to face the three people at that moment


concomitantly.


Blars!


Blars!


Jim was also unable to keep up with them. Laciel, Hana and Nadja are in good shape.


Laciel then remembered he had not seen Jim's status. With the Appraisal skill, he checked it.


[Name : Jim | Race: Human


Title     : ???


Combat Power : ?


Note :??]


What does it mean that there are many question marks in many explanations?! Even Nadja and Gamlak who have A+ combat power alone can still be known. Is it because he is so powerful, or is there something wrong in the system? Laciel could not figure out the answer. My knowledge is still lacking.


Jim bent his knees. Both of his hands clasped his hammer which supported his body.


“Are there any last words?” ask Laciel.


“May the Light guide you.” Her speech.


Then, Laciel slashed his head off.


He is a strong opponent if I am not with the others. Inner Laciel.


Then, he sat down too. Using a lot of magic, especially teleportation, greatly depleted his mana and stamina.


...*****...


Spring, 24 April 1163 Zaenium.


Southern Red Cliff Forest, southern part of Duchy Canaria, Zamara Kingdom.


Nightfall.


Aigis met her friends. They rejoice together.


They are now in the Red Cliff forest south of the capital Canaria. It was Hana and Nadja who guided her friends here after saving them.


In the middle of the night, there was the sound of bushes rustling. They seem alert. But a moment later, they found out who was coming. The three people were Laciel, Hana and Nadja. Their clothes looked a little dirty. Very inversely proportional to before when their clothes were still very clean and looked like Nobles.


We should have gone as far as possible to avoid the group that might be pursuing, considering that my two Wraith groups had still not returned. But, Laciel looked around. They looked very weak, thin, and hungry.


“We will rest tonight here.” Her speech.


Then, he took out necessities such as cooking utensils and bedding for everything. Ordinary flames would cause smoke, so he used the flames from his magic like before to cook food.


...*****...


Spring, 25 April 1163 Zaenium.


The capital of Canaria, Duchy Canaria, Zamara Kingdom.


Midnight.


“Yang last.” The words of a young man obliterating a black aura Wraith before him with just his bare hands.


After he squeezed it, the Wraith turned into a collection of black smoke then disappeared as if it had never existed.


“Huft, they are very troublesome once.” He complained, then looked around.


The surrounding area was destroyed. All that is left is the beams that are out of shape and are the basic foundation of the house and the debris that becomes debris and dust.


His long yellow hair he tidied backwards as it disturbed his vision. At that moment, someone approached him. The man staggered. It was seen blood flowing from many scars all over


his body.


“Mr Gen, what should we do now?” ask the guy.


“We will report to Alpha. Try contacting Jim.” Answer the young man called Mr. Gen. “Our mission will remain the same. Call troops from other cities as well.”


“Good, Mr.” The man then bowed though imperfectly due to the limitations of his body which was still heavily injured.


He was younger, but he looked respected. Other than because of his standing, it was because he had also already displayed his true strength.


Wraith b*dang! Where did they come from? Genes grumble in the heart. I can't let this little matter get in the way of the mission given to me.


...*****...


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