Slime Who Turned into a Demon King

Slime Who Turned into a Demon King
26.The Seven Days Clergy


The mention of the name Rimuru forced Ranga to give. Seeing them both with


his sad eyes, he finally gave up.


“Oh no. He'll be mad at me..”.


The liberated Grigori's face was covered in saliva, her limbs widening in direction


a little different. Just a little, remember, but still not designed to


human body. In other words, he was very seriously slammed, and it was astonishing


he kept breathing.


But Grigori survived it all. Then with the healing potion


provided Gobta, he makes a full recovery before sunset on


that day. His body may not pay the price for the experience.


he certainly did. In the years that followed, he was known on the ground


his birth as Canophobe Crusader, for reasons he refused to


to expose it to the general public.



For the remaining troops, Gabil promised not to pursue them further


if they withdraw, the offer is immediately accepted by General Gaston. News soon


sent to the battered and bruised troops still attacking the city gates.


So the siege of Migam ended before it really began. Then when he


leaving the place, Gaston could be heard shouting, “Defeat them?


How can we beat them?!”-quotes that become so much more


more famous all over the world than he probably meant.


Go, Grigori...! Comeon! Come Here!!


Saare couldn't have expected it to be harder on himself. But he's lucky —


Grigori came, covering Ranga's back. In fact, Saare's wish would be


reality in just a few moments. Grigori probably won't give


the service he was looking for, but for Saare now, ignorance was bliss.


Moreover, he reasoned, this Diablo is too ridiculous to handle. Here he is, wrong


one of the most powerful humans on the planet, and even he can't be completely


dive into the depths of this man's strength. No one doubts Diablo


now it's. He was truly stronger than demon lord Valentine. Why is he


bother going out of his way to kill Archbishop Reyhiem? Some


a well-planted threat from Diablo, and he can make anyone


truly worship the land through which it passes.


So why do I even have to deal with this...?


Saare still spent every possible effort to fend off the attacks


Diablo, but he knows that the end is near. Its durability, and sharpness


mentally, it's almost over.


“Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh... Come onl. Try again. Show me one or two


an interesting skill. ”


But the devil also enjoyed the sight. Saare just wants to cry. From


deep down, he wanted to go home.


He was hailed as a genius. He lived a long life, thanks to his elven blood, and his efforts


the fearless one helped him sharpen his fighting style to the point that


good. His reward for this was the unique All-Rounder Skill, which made him


fully understand and gain the opponent's art after seeing it only


once. It works on the same principle as Hinata's Usurper, only directed


especially for art.


It goes without saying that actually using this art requires


superior physical ability. Saare knew very well that, and thanks to that, he had mastered


various skills, including magic combinations/complex arts included in


among the most difficult moves out there to perform. Added magical effect


like that into his own aura opened access to a few sword slashes that were


real strong. Therefore he prefers to use Spiritslash, the basic movement


Battlewill and also the best way to improve one's physical abilities.


Against this he would add whatever element to his current opponent was most


weak, allowing it to unleash an attack that could pierce through almost anything


the enemy.


It was a source of pride for Saare — and nothing worked here.


Before he could even spread magic, Diablo analyzed its structure and


dismantle it. It robs Saare of ability to bend the laws of nature —


and without it, there would be no miracle today. Instead, give in to magic,


he chose to only fight with the art of the Battlewill Aura Sword.


“Sial,” whisper bitter.


The most frustrating thing about all of this is how Diablo has not been


try to seriously. He could tell. The difference in magical skills alone


like comparing an adult with a newborn. The same thing


apply to physical strength. Only in tactical skills, something can


studied on the battlefield and elsewhere, Saare could safely assume


he was near — but even at that time, Diablo had already closed the gap in space


this fight. The speed of growth is dizzying. If he wants to, Diablo can


easily kill Saare now.


If not, it means...


Diablo had no intention of ending his life. Which means someone outside


sana must have killed Reyhiem. But who?


Ja. Hinata never wanted to get involved with any of this, and the incident happened after


he went — as if aiming for the right moment. That's so...


...very suspicious. Wait for. No need to suspect. It must be Seven Days


Clergy's behind this. Saare was sure of that. Then it was: (Saare, we came to


give you help.)


(Happy! We'll destroy this demon together!)


(The devil's resistance is for us. Our magic will guard it.)


The air curls behind him when Saare senses a new presence, which


it carries incredible power. They are members of Seven Days Clergy —


all three of them are — and regardless of the way they express it, the magic


they were trying to use too dangerous to use in this space.


Good criminals always know how to destroy evidence. But in this case,


'evidence' is anyone who knows that Diablo didn't kill Reyhiem.


Including journalists on the spot. They are not idiots — many of them have been


reach the same consciousness as Saare now. That's the main reason


Diablo's keeping them. So if Clergy isn't after Diablo at all...


“Run! Stay away!”


Just as Saare turned towards the press and gave that warning, a huge fireball


engulfing the entire area.


A white-hot bolt pierced through Hinata's chest.


In a hurry, I came to help him stand up.


“Ngh... Gaaah!”


He coughed up blood. But through the pain, she still carried a hand to her chest, she said,


trying to cast a spell. It failed — as it is, considering him


can't talk for longer. Instead, he calmed himself down, lying limp in


my hand. The blood from her started to stain my clothes bright red.


Unless I do something, Hinata will die without knowing what happened. We


can devise a timeline leading to this later. I took the potion from


My stomach and sprinkled it into his chest. In the meantime, this will usually


start the healing process immediately, now — all the time — is not


something's going on.


It is understood that the subject Hinata Sakaguchi has a high resistance to magic.


His body automatically disassembled magicules, neutralizing their effects.


That cancels magic?


“S-magic will not work on Lady Hinata,” her assistant Arnaud said,


he shook his head as he ran towards me. “Any recovery magic


it must be sacred in its alignment, or the magic will be neutralized at the time it occurs


contact..”


Uh. So holy magic, which doesn't work through Magic, is it okay? Lots of good things


which I did. This potion is useless, then. In that case…


“Then, don't just stand there. Give her holy magic!”


We need something more effective. Hinata is alive. If we


using holy magic to heal him, he should be able to recover.


After I shouted at them, Arnaud and the other paladins began to act.


But they can't move. Something blocking them — rings of light,


bind all paladins. A group of people, each carrying power


an enormous one, had used a high-level teleportation spell to


jumped into our area, holding Arnaud and the others.


The two mysterious visitors knelt before me.


(Demon Lord Rimuru, nice to meet you. We are members of Seven


Days Clergy, and we have come here to punish Hinata Sakaguchi


for violating our orders ..) That must be insolent of them.


Hinata was on the ground, barely conscious; arnaud and the other paladins were all


tied up; then these guys showed up. But I've heard of


Seven Days Clergy. Adalmann doesn't seem to appreciate it much


them. Very suspicious. I want to learn more from them, but


things are rather urgent at the moment.


“I don't know what happened to you guys,” I said, trying to sound bad


maybe, “But don't get between Hinata and me. We've already finished


problems among ourselves, so I won't let him die.”


Clergy raised their hands high, making a difference of opinion


they're clear. (Unfortunately, we must insist. Hinata, the woman there, has been


ignoring the will of the god Luminous. This is blasphemy, and we must


issuing divine punishment in response.)


The insolence of these people. They teleported straight to the yard


behind me and think they can say whatever they want.


“T-but...!”


“Please, forgive Miss Hinata! He has his own motivation for this.” Clergy is not


interested in the Paladin's plea.


“Don't give me that shit!” One of them suddenly shouted. “You


tricked us all, didn't he?! You want Lady Hinata dead from the start!”


This was the captain of the hundred paladins, the one who faced off against Shion.


Then, all of a sudden, things started to get rather busy.


standing beside him took out his sword and stuck it into his body


that captain.


“What—? Garde, you-you.” the captain gasped.


“Such humiliation, Renard. I'm refusing to let you talk


so bad about Seven Days. You conspired with the Hinata rebels


all this time, right? You're the one who fooled us!”


Shouting such accusations caused an uproar among the paladins


the other. They don't know who's telling the truth, I thought. That


is how much political power this Clergy has over them. But that


not true, is it? I mean, that heat ray or whatever came from Garde's direction.


Which means…


...Well, that means I don't know what to do next. All things


things were so chaotic, there was no hope of returning them. I wanted to


taking Hinata back from the brink of death, but Clergy prevented me —


and now Renard is betrayed by his own people and in mortal danger


by oneself. But then Clergy said they wanted Hinata dead because


against them, even though they don't seem to antagonize me.


So now what...?


The first task is to save Hinata. Shizue asked me to, for one,


but more than that, I think we're only a few steps away from finishing


all with each other. If we can make up, I think it could lead


on a friendlier relationship with the Western Holy Church and the Lubelius people.


Leaving him was never an option for me.


“Listen, I'll hear you all later. This is my country, and you must


obey my laws while I am here. Um, you're Arnaud, right? Give magic


your healing on Hinata now. ”


My people have no law, really, but I still have power


executive, and I intend to use it. The Seven Days Clergy


impressed.


(We can't allow that. The followers of Luminism have sworn allegiance


the god Luminus. Even if demon lord Rimuru wanted it, nothing


anyone here will carry out your request.)


They prevented all the Paladins from doing anything. That's very upsetting.


There was no time to argue with them. I was thinking of


forcing this issue — but as I did, Diablo sent me


Mind Communication. (Sir Rimuru, I have an emergency report—)


(What's up? Keep it short; I'm a little busy.)


(I'm sorry. I've found Reyhiem's killer. That's the group that


known as the Seven Days Clergy; they seem to have designed all the


this event is behind the scenes.)



Seriate..........