According to the gameâs settings, it was a country deep in the forest that the Elven tribe governed by itself. Among the many Elven countries, it seems that it is the oldest, most distinguished, and largest one.
On top of that setting, it had a feeling of having a national isolation.
In actuality, there were scenarios where one would go into that country in the forest, but the Elven NPCsâ attitudes were often very cold.
Because it was made that Elves were the closest race to that of the Divine Beings, that pride created their exclusive ambiance.
Among the story quests, there were also requests from the Greenwood Royal Family.
A model of one would be a ăRescue the Elven Princess!ă kind of quest.
Though, the setting on that was that they were kidnapped by a Demonic Being and not a slave traderâŠâŠ
ââI see, so that means that these Elves are in the middle of a quest to rescue the princess from me, right?
He was thoroughly in the villainâs part.
Diablo smiled.
Because he had consigned many Adventurers to oblivion doing his Demon King role play, he was fired up to play the villainâs part.
Besides, he also needed to get some information out from them.
The quest this time was a request from the Magicianâs Guild.
Did Selsioâs group agitate the Guildâs reputation to get them to put out this quest? Would they do something so roundabout? They looked like people that would try to get her back right then and there if they had discovered Diabloâs group in town. They would have challenged him just like Emil did in the Adventurerâs Guild.
Instead, they went through the trouble of convening at the Man-Eating Forest which was a long way off from town and did an ambush.
Also, the questâs requestor knew that the high difficulty quest would circulate to Diablo.
When he compared the information, there was only one conclusion that could be seen.
ââSo someone had drafted the ambush strategy, commissioned the quest, Selsioâs group only went along with it.
And then, that someone isâŠâŠ
ââSomehow, I think I already know.
Selsio raised his voice.
ăYou had better removed Shera-samaâs choker, slave trader!ă
Diablo understood the other partyâs situation. Frankly, they were foolish, but if this was an action from being anxious over Sheraâs well-being, killing them would be too rash.
It would be best if they could peacefully solve this with a discussion butâŠâŠ
Even though he thought that, he often provoked people due to his Demon King role play.
However, people learn.
This time for sure, he would say a single phrase that would peacefully solve this!
But before Diablo could say anything, Shera stepped forward.
ăFor me, I donât care about something like the Royal Family!ă
Selsio made a troubled face.
ăPrincessâŠâŠEveryone in the Royal Family is worried about you. Please, come back to the country at least once.ă
ăWhat Nii-san and the others are worried about isnât me, but an heir, right!? They just want me to give birth to a child!ă
ăThat is an important duty.ă
ăNot being able to do what I want and marrying someone I donât want to get married to, I donât want any of that! I absolutely wonât go back to our country! Itâs because I want to live with my own strength!ă
ăBut, arenât you a slave right now!?ă
ăYouâre wrong! This is a choker meant for Summoned Beasts! It was only placed on me due to an accident! Iâm not anyoneâs slave! Iâm not Diabloâs slave, nor am I the Greenwood Royal Familyâs slave! I am me!ă
ăAccident? It would seem that there are various circumstances in this situation. âŠâŠHowever, if they were to look at your current appearance, the members of the Royal Family probably wouldnât understand.ă
ăIt doesnât matter who wonât understand, my feelings wonât change!ă
ăFor you to live on by yourself, you are much too powerless. Even if itâs by force, we will bring you back with us.ă
ăN, no wayâŠâŠă
Shera became frightened and stepped back.
The Pantherian young lady stood beside her.
ăâŠâŠThat was well saidâŠâŠConsidering itâs you, that was a very good job.ă
ăAh, Rem.ă
ăâŠâŠThe determination to cast aside your country and live by yourself. I donât hate that sort of thing.ă
She held a Summoned Beastâs crystal.
ââShera did say that the reason why she tried to call forth a Demon King of another world was because she wanted power.
The power to live by oneself.
She probably sought power that wasnât bound by ties of obligation.
Diablo had a thoughtââ
What are the Elvesâ levels?
Since they were surprised just by ăBurst Raină, they donât have knowledge for magic.
However, a bow-user that could rapidly fire high-powered attacks from a long distance was a Magicianâs natural enemy.
It seems that Shera was evaluated to be level 40 as an Archer even when she was a child. So they are people strong enough to take someone like her away by force.
Are they really level 60 or higher?
In order to not be aimed at by the Elves from now on, it would probably be better to hand Shera over to them.
Rather, he might be able to get the Greenwood Royal Family to owe him.
Even if he were to demand a reward that would allow him to live without discomfort even in this other world, they would most likely pay it.
Diablo smiled.
ââWell, that kind of solution would be too boring!
ăYou damned clowns.ă
ăWh,what!? Were we just called clowns!? By a lowly slave trader!ă
ăYou people have committed three mistakes. I shall correct them one-by-one. First, I am not a slave trader, I am a Magician.ă
ăMuâŠâŠ!? It couldnât be, that rain of fire just now wasâŠâŠă
ăNext, Shera is not powerless. Because, right now, IâŠâŠam lending her a hand.ă
It wasnât only Shera, even Rem looked hard at Diablo.
ăDiablo! You decided to become mine!?ă
ăâŠâŠNo way.ă
ăDo not misunderstand. This just means that right now, my interest is towards youââDidnât I say this before? That, depending on your objective, I would lend you a hand.ă
ăYeah! You said that!ă
ăI shall show a bit of my true strength to this youngster that prattled that he would âtake you back by forceâ in front of me.ă
ăTh, thankâŠâŠyouâŠâŠ!!ă
Shera made a face that looked like she would cry at any moment.
She had firmly talked back to them, but in reality, she was probably insecure. Rem placed a hand on her shoulder.
ăâŠâŠEverything is going to be alright.ă
ăYeah.ă
With a tearful voice, she nodded.
Diablo expressed an arrogant and cruel smile just like a Demon King would.
ăClowns, your third error is, that you made an enemy of meâŠâŠyou had better learn of your own powerlessness and despair!ă
If they were to know how big their level difference was, they probably wouldnât come back after recovering over and over again.
Though, frightening them enough without killing them would be pretty difficultâŠâŠ
He faced Selsioâs group and made a declaration.
ăI will annihilate you!ă
ăIf you are going to resist, then you will fall prey to our bows!ă
All of the Elves nocked their bows.
ăFire all at once!ă
They were considerably proficient.
Together with Selsioâs command, ten arrows had truly drawn near Diablo simultaneously.
Since Shera and Rem were at his back, there was no way he could avoid them.
ââWell, I wonât be avoiding them though.
Right before the arrows. .hit him, they radically lost speed.
This was due to the defensive barrier caused by magic and the half physical damage effect of his equipped ăHollow of Jet Blackă.
For the most part, the attacks didnât reach him.
Selsioâs group was shocked.
ăWhat in the world!?ă
ăHmphâŠâŠAnd here I thought youâd do a bit better than that.ă
It would seem that in this world, even the âstrongestâ and the âeliteâ were around level 50.
Selsio raised a confused voice.
ăImpossibleâŠâŠhaving received our arrows, is he really unharmed!?ă
ââWas this not just because of the level difference?
It seemed like the quality of their equipment was also low.
If it were the game, bow-users would carry bows strengthened with magic. If it were a magically enhanced bow, even with the physical damage was halved, it probably would have reached Diablo.
He looked at the arrows that had fallen to the ground.
In regards to Cross Reverie, arrows were items that would be consumed. In exchange for being able to fire powerful attacks from long distance, there was a chance that Archers would run out of ammo. It was required that they either buy more from a store or manufacture some with a Subclass skill.
And then, while this is natural, depending on the arrowâs quality, the offensive ability would drastically change.
The arrowhead was a triangle, and it was made of wood with length of about one meter. The tail end had flight feathers.
ââThis is the graphic of store bought good.
In order to reign as a Demon King, he needed to be able to differentiate the effects of the arrows that his opponent used just by looking at the graphics.
To put it plainly, this was a normal arrow.
ăYou fools, just what are you always fighting against? With these arrows, just what can you defeat?ă
ăKuhâŠâŠAre you mocking usâŠâŠ!?ă
ăI asked you a question. Do you only hunt beasts of the forest with these? Is that why you donât fight against the Demonic Beings or the Demonic Beasts?ă
ăTh, thatâsâŠâŠIsnât that naturalâŠâŠă
Selsio and the others felt ashamed.
Diablo nodded his head with an âI seeâ.
ââSo thatâs why the people of this world have such low levels.
He remembered the words that Rem said before.
âIf they were to challenge a powerful monster and die, nothing would remain.â
It was just as she said.
In this world, if one died, thatâs the end.
Just receiving a level down penalty and getting to retry from the last town you visited just like in the gameââthere was no such rescue measure.
For example, if the MMORPG Cross Reverie were a death game where ăif you die, the player also diesă, who in the world would challenge the Man-Eating Forest?
If it took half a day to make a one way trip to a moderate hunting ground, who would go to practice there everyday?
Moreover, the return would also be on foot. There was no return spell.
There were no hints thanks to the mutterings of the administrators, and there was no information exchange from a walkthrough site.
If it was just to live, all one had to do was avoid the powerful monsters and hunt the beasts of the forest.
One could live with a normal bow and arrow.
It was the same in regards to magic.
Rather than chemical element magic which, while powerful, could kill you if a single mistake was made, a Summoned Beast that you could make into a shield was safer.
If the life that they only had one of was on the line, people would do the safe and relieving easygoing choice.
It was something that was natural.
Selsio carefully nocked a single arrow.
ăKuhâŠâŠYou damned monsterâŠâŠIf an evergreen oak arrow wonât work on you!ă
It was an arrow that was green in its entirety.
A characteristic of it was that the arrowhead portion was cone-shaped like a drill. Because a green air current sprang forth from the arrowhead portion, Selsioâs hair fluttered.
Diablo raised a voice of admiration.
ăHou, so itâs a ăSquall Arrowă.ă
ăWhy do you know about it!?ă
It was because it was often used against him when he was a Demon King in the game.
It was able to invalidate the Physical Damage Reduction effect. It was often carried by challengers as a countermeasure for ăThe Hollow of Jet Blackă.
Since it was also effective against monsters that could only be damaged by magic, it was a standard among standards for bow-users around level 50.
ăThat isnât bad. If itâs with a ăSquall Arrowă, youâll probably be able to bestow damage upon me.ă
ăOf course it will! This arrow is a treasure that I was granted by His Majesty! Itâs a supreme arrow that pierces through everything! I donât know what kind of magic you are able to use, but it will pierce through even that wicked nature of yours!ă
The bowstring was drawn to its limit.
ââTo be honest, I donât want receive it.
So Selsio was about level 50.
Since it took some time before he made the shot, he most likely added some power with the Martial Art ăCharge Shootă.
If itâs a ăSquall Arrowă, he would definitely receive damage.
It would probably hurt.
However, if it wasnât able to give a lot of damage even after doing all that, it would probably make them learn the difference in strength.
Diablo daringly smiled.
His innermost thoughts felt like he was waiting for an injection.
Selsio shouted.
ăPierce through!!ă
While the ăSquall Arrowă left behind a green track, it closed in several times faster than the arrows from before.
The other Elves placed their thoughts of âGo! Pierce through him!â into it.
Rem and Shera called out Diabloâs name.
Diablo didnât evade it.
Invalidating ăThe Hollow of Jet Blackăâs Damage Reduction effect, the arrowâs speed didnât fall even by a little.
ââIf I were to receive something like this with my own flesh and blood, it would probably go straight through to my back.
Pain ran through his abdomen.
It wasnât a stabbing pain like he had expected, it was a reverberating pain like being hit with a fist.
ăGuhâŠâŠă
A dry sound was raised on the ground.
The green arrow didnât pierce through Diablo. It tumbled to the ground.
Voices that were similar to screams were raised by the Elves.
Rem and Shera looked like they were going to hug each other and were delighted.
ăâŠâŠAs expected of you.ă
ăThank goodness~!!ă
And then, Selsio opened his eyes wide and quivered.
ăâŠâŠHow could this beâŠâŠYouâre telling me, the arrow I was granted by His Highness, had no effect?ă
ăHmphâŠâŠThe arrow wasnât bad, but you were just unskilled.ă
Selsioâs face warped.
People really do laugh when theyâre driven into a corner, is what Diablo thought.
ăWh, what in the world, are youâŠâŠAre you really a Magician? Then that talk of you being a slave traderâŠâŠWhat was that about?ă
ăI donât know who inspired that idea, but I am no slave trader, and Iâm not an ordinary Magician either.ă
ăâŠâŠAs I thoughtâŠâŠJust what, are you?ă
ăYou should engrave this in your heart together with fear. My name is Diablo. A Demon King of another world.ă
At Selsioâs groupâs backââtowards the forest, he fired a ăFreeziaă.
Thunderously, the wind rumbled.
The frost effect fluttered about and fell.
The Man-Eating Forest froze from the cold air of the magic.
A beautiful flower of ice opened up.
The nearby monsters ran away in confusion. There were also wild animals that jumped out from the forest.
What ran out from the swamp were the ăSpotted Snakesă. Though, since the quest was a trap, they were no longer needed.
Additionally, wild animals that were several meters large were running away while raising screams.
It seems that the wild animals were more well attuned in regards to danger than the people of the races. There was nothing that went towards Diablo.
Selsioâs group sank down to the ground while gazing at that spectacle. Going by their appearance, Diablo confirmed that they had lost their fighting spirit.
Diablo lowered his ăStaff of Tenmaă.
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