90 Art. 90 The Wicked Treasure




"Evil Weapon!

 The spies attack the holy knights with daggers that have an evil gleam.
 The holy knights remember how easily that fiendish gleam cut through the armor of their fellow countrymen protected by the power of the gods and they focus on evading.
 But their armor is heavy metal armor that emphasizes protection.
 The enemy, on the other hand, has the overwhelming advantage in light leather armor and light weight.

Whoa!

"Guffaw!

 One by one, the holy knights were being wounded by the attacks of the spies.
 The source of their confidence, their defensive magic and armor, were now useless, leaving the holy knights completely buoyant.

''d*mn it! Isn't this the same as fighting with weights on?

 The armor no longer works as a protective device, it's just a heavy object that hinders the movement of the holy knights.
 The lighter spies would be faster to escape, and most importantly, they wouldn't let the witnesses escape.
 The momentum of the battle had been reversed in the blink of an eye.

"d*mn it!

 Before you knew it, only the leader, Edil, was gone.
 Most of the enemies were ready to fight against it, except for the ones we defeated in the first surprise attack.

Why? Why can't the sacred magic that is the power of God communicate!

 Edil couldn't help but notice that the magic they were using was divine.
 The magic they were using was sacred magic that borrowed the power of the gods.
 This magic is tied to religious beliefs and is much more powerful than the same kind of magic that is activated by magic alone.
 But the spies were completely helpless in front of the dagger in their hands.
 It is not impossible for magic items to break through defensive magic and do damage.
 But it boasts that it doesn't chase large amounts of damage because it is greatly dampened by magic, even if they attacked you with a magic sword the size of a great sword.
 And yet they used a weapon no bigger than a dagger to slice through their armor like a piece of paper.

 That's an unbelievable amount of power.
 That means each one of the spies possesses an extremely powerful, national treasure-grade magic item.

No way! Such as a national treasure magic item!

 No matter how many magic items are in the service of the state, there is no way they would let spies use them.

"Hahahahaha! You seem surprised. Of course! Because this power is the power of the devil!

The devil?

 The leader of the spies proudly holds up his sword in a fiery glow.

Yes, the power of the devil to avenge God. And that's an order of magnitude different from those other magic items!

 Edil understood.
 To defeat a demon with great power, you would need the sacred magic of a high priest.
 Conversely, the demon's power could only be countered by high-ranking sacred magic.

"A mere holy knight's sacred magic is no match for the power of a demon!

 The spies surround Edil.
 It will make sure he can't escape with his already heavy armor.

Do it!

 When the leader gives the order, the spies come towards him with their demonic daggers in their hands.

d*mn!

 Edil brandishes his sword to deter the spies, but he is outnumbered.
 While he was attacking in front of you, enemies on your left, right and behind you were closing in on you.

Whoa!

 And then they cut, from the side, from behind, from the front, Edil was skewered.
 The armor was useless, and the spies attacked as if to diminish Edil's life.

You are ......

 A lot of blood is spilled, and Edil starts to feel dazed.

Come on, finish him off!

 Following their leader's orders, the spies are ready with knives and are attacking the vital points.
 Edil no longer had the judgment to evade or the strength to fight back.

"Up to here ...... or ...... dry ...... ad Mr. ......

 A ghastly gleam looms at his throat.
 Just as he prepared to die.

What?

 Suddenly the ominous glow that was supposed to pierce Edil disappeared.

......?

 In a daze, Edil tries to figure out what happened.

Don't move. I'll fix you up now.

(What am I looking at? (Are horses talking, but ......?)

 Edil lost consciousness at the last sight of a talking horned white horse.

What ......?

 The spies are upset.
 The strange sight before them.
 In front of them was a monster.
 The cow demon Minotaur, the horse demon Unicorn, the mushroom demon Matango, and many other demons.

Multiple demons in different ecosystems?

"This is the end of your foul play! Go into bondage!

?

 The one who called for them to surrender was Lamia, a beautiful sapphire-scaled, half-human, half-snake girl.

So, you are the followers of the Lasse-Tamer, King of the Thousand Beasts!

"Yes!



 A dignified voice sounded as if all the people present were cowering in fear, and the glow of the moon, which illuminated the ground, disappeared from the sky.

No way! No!

 The spies look up into the dark night sky.

No more of your little schemes! You will die regretting the trouble you have caused my Lord!

 The dragon, the king of all demons, barked as it flapped its huge wings to hide the moonlight.