Published: September 10, 2025
December 12, 2016: Typographical errors have been corrected.
This time, the perspective is not Satouâs.
ââPhysical Enhancement,â âSuper Strength,â âAgility,â âConcentration.ââ
Boy knight Marienthal activated his self-strengthening skills.
Although wary of the attacks from the pitch-black high-rank demon race opposing him, the high-rank demon merely watched the boy knight with amusement, showing no sign of attacking.
âI donât know what youâre thinking, but regret that carelessness!â
âReady, Ka? I am bored,â the demon mocked.
The boy knight moved instantly, approaching withçŹĺ (instant movement), stopping just before entering the high-rank demonâs range, then sharply changed course at a right angle.
However, the high-rank demon did not fall for the feint and only observed the boy knight.
The boy knight, having approached from the side usingçŹĺ, uttered the command word âAcceleration,â and his Holy Sword began to shine, boosting his running speed by fifty percent.
The high-rank demon narrowed his eyes slightly at the boyâs action.
For the high-rank demon, such a speed difference was almost negligible, as if the knight were standing still.
Imagining the boy knightâs demise, the demon raised the corners of his mouth in a malicious smirk.
âAcceleration Circle!â
A glowing ring appeared before the boy knight, who passed through it and explosively accelerated.
The speed was such that even the high-rank demonâs motion perception might lose track of him.
Moreover, the boy knightâs attack was not a wide, powerful slash but a thrust prioritizing speed above all.
Yet stillâ
âSimple acceleration is no different from constant velocity? I laugh at you,â the demon taunted.
The high-rank demon intercepted the boy knightâs attack launched at blurred outlines purely by instinct.
The boy knight was knocked away by the demonâs pitch-black tail, bouncing off the cobblestones and crashing into a bookstoreâs shelf, coming to a halt.
Dust billowed from the shattered bookshelf and old books, hiding the boy knightâs figure.
âNow, letâs have more fun. I look forward to it,â the demon said.
Normally, the boy knight would be dead or at best gravely wounded after a counterattack by the high-rank demon.
Common sense dictated he should be half-dead.
Yet the demon remained unwavering, keeping his gaze on the bookstore where the boy knight had vanished.
Sure enoughâa blue glow shot out from between the white dust.
âWooooooah!â
Answering the boy knightâs battle cry, his Holy Sword emitted a blue light.
The second charge reached the high-rank demon without being countered, clashing against the dark red greatsword that blocked it, scattering sparks of blue and red.
âYou fight alone? I pity you,â the high-rank demon sneered.
Looking down at the boy knight wielding the Holy Sword with both hands, the demon raised his free arm.
His poisonous claws glistened with a malevolent sheen.
âYouâre not alone!â
A handsome man dashed through the square usingçŹĺ, his red demon blade trailing behind as he slashed at the high-rank demon.
The demon tried to sweep the intruder away with his tail, but the golden-haired man skillfully parried all attacks with continuous strikes.
âKigori-sama!â
âHey, Marienthal. Sorry to keep you waiting!â
Coming to assist the boy knight was the strongest knight of Seryu City, boasting level 40.
And thenâ
Mighty thunder struck the high-rank demon.
âHeh, since you bought us time, this is Thunder Grandpaâs serious strike.â
âThis is Lord Lindorfâs Ruin Thunder.â
The thunder attack from Lindorf, the chief magician affectionately known as Thunder Grandpa, forced even the high-rank demon to halt.
âA thrilling surprise, I rejoice,â said the demon.
The demon puffed out his chest, and the blackened, scorched skin flew off, revealing his unscathed body beneath.
The surprise attack with advanced lightning magic seemed ineffective against the demon.
âSwift reprisal, I strike fast,â the demon declared.