Sent To Isekai As Demon King's

Sent To Isekai As Demon King's
Eps 55: Forming Alliance VII: King of Sharks


May 4, 1163 Zaenium.


Duel Arena Square, Dorsal Port City, Sarcarius Royal Capital, Beastman Empire Marhamzan.


Afternoon.


The blast from the Darkness Meteor looks like fireworks that can beat the sun. Laciel was surprised and stunned to see his strongest attack could be knocked down so easily.


Sharka did not give more time. He immediately ran towards Laciel. The horses changed back. Laciel had no choice but to hold Syarka for as long as possible to recover his Mana Point. But he has doubts about it. His Mana Point had already been absorbed as it repeatedly launched attack magic, and the Tower of Mana skill was unable to handle it.


BUKS! BUKS! BUKS!


Syarka punched Absolute Barrier Laciel with an attack of martial arts mixed with magic energy. Now Laciel knew why Yagwar was afraid of him, but still did not understand why the comparison of their combat power was reversed.


Laciel cast Fireball magic, Mana Arrow, Rock Bullet. But nothing about Syarka. Syarka was used to Laciel's attack and could predict it.


BUKS! BUKS!


BUKS! BUKS!


BUKS! BUKS!


Syarka constantly attacked. Not letting Laciel rest gather Mana Point. Laciel's getting cornered. Nothing hit Syarka at all.


In the end, Laciel knew it was the end. His Mana Point was insufficient, and Syarka still attacked.


BUKS!


PYARS!


Absolute Barrier Laciel was smashed to pieces because he lacked Mana.


BUKS!


He was beaten back to float. Outside the arena.


“Fly!”


Fortunately, Laciel had already prepared it. He floated in the air and did not go out of the arena. All in all, he also sighed to rest himself.


Suddenly ....


...


“Winner, Demon King Lucifer!”


The referee shouted to announce. Laciel surprised.


“What! What happened?!”


When he saw Syarka in the arena, he knew the reason.


Syarka was already lying limp in the arena. It was impossible to continue the duel.


“Your Majesty!”


Some royal servants immediately entered the arena with buckets full of water. They threw it at their master. Make the arena floor wet instantly.


‘What .... the actual .. is happening?’ Laciel gawked to see them do that to their own master.


“Uhuk! Ugh!”


Siuman syarka. Helped by his servants.


“I lost, huh?” he muttered.


“You all right?” ask Laciel.


“Ha ha! Just chill. I'm just exhausted. Anyway, I am still a fish and can not be far from the water,” Syarka explained.


“Be– is so?” Laciel looked in disbelief. ‘So, is it because of this that its combat power is below Yagwar? Fortunately, his Appraisal skill was not an error. But, why do you know now?!’


[Name : Syakir Syarka


Race : Beastman


Title: Shark King, Captain Syarka, Pirate Captain.


Combat Power : B+


Note: Combat strength decreases drastically due to dehydration.]


‘So ... he is not at the peak of his strength,’ thought Laciel. ‘Very troublesome once.’


“Ha ha! If only you had used ait magic earlier, it was possible that I would have lasted longer.” Syarka stood refreshed.


“I never even thought that you still needed water after becoming a Beastman,” Laciel replied.


The two of them laughed off as if they had been friends for a long time.


“There is something I want to tell you, especially you. We're talking in my palace.”


...*****...


...[.Short ads]...


Laciel felt there was a bit of a fuss. There was something he had forgotten.


“Well, if something is important, I will remember it soon,” he murmured.


Instantly, he felt like he had experienced something similar. However, he could not remember where and when.


“If I can't remember it, then it definitely doesn't really matter.”


...*****...


“Welcome, Captain!”


The Shark Beastman army greeted their master in front of the palace gates.


Unlike the shadow of Laciel where the Sea Hijackers are ‘orang’ who have no morality and tend to live erratically. However, the one before him was a kind of palace that was more powerful than that of Count Blackwood and Marquis Harbisium. Understandably, he had never visited the Nobles palace other than the two of them. And ‘istana’ belonging to Yagwar or King Panda also can not be compared.


“What's up? Feeling out of line with expectations? I've often gotten such views.” Syarka stopped walking at the same time as Laciel who was silent.


“Ah, yes. I didn't expect you to have such a big palace.” Laciel walked back.


“You will definitely be surprised to see the Emperor's Castle. His age is even almost 16 centuries.”


Upon entering the palace, they were welcomed back with dozens of servants from the various Beastman races. The butler came forward and guided them to a large room with a long table in the middle surrounded by many chairs.


“You must be very hungry. I'm the same.”


After his words, dozens of servants again emerged from the doors carrying various dishes and food. The aroma poured out throughout the room and was appetizing. The clinking of the glass and the sound of worms in the stomach produce a rhythmic orchestra. (Ok, that's too much.)


“We ‘can talk after eating. You don't mind?”


“Of course not.”


...*****...


May 4, 1163 Zaenium.


Unkazar Kingdom, Beastman Empire Marhamzan.


Afternoon.


The forest burned horribly. The houses that were built had already been destroyed, and there was nothing left. The combined forces of Queen Tigris and General Heremiah were preparing to return while taking the captives.


“I did not expect that you were here, while he was traveling.” The Tigris walked to and fro in front of the captured Viksen and Qormon. “So, where did the Yagwar go?”


“Enjahlah!” Viksen spit.


“Take it easy. I have no intention of chasing him. Precisely I intend to lure him,” reply Tigris who did not get the answer he wanted.


“Kill us!” timpal Qormon's.


“You are more valuable in a state of life.”


“Your Majesty, one of the residents said that Yagwar went to the southeast, to the Panda Kingdom,” reported the Eagle warrior who had just come.


“Ssaa!” Viksen. However, his efforts were in vain.


“Send this letter.” Tigris gave a sealed letter.


“Good, Your Highness.” The soldier lowered his head, then went about his duties.


“Well, I can't wait to see what his face will look like.”


...*****...


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