My Status as an Assassin Obviously Exceeds the Hero's

"... Aurum Trace"

I remember the novelty of the magic drifting around.

And the green that Miss Amelia saw when she was caught.

Eighty-nine of them.

"... hey, have you seen which way Amelia got caught?

The Lord speaks with a lower voice than usual.

I'm sure it's to keep wild emotions out of the table.

You must still be feeling all the way out there wanting to run.

"I know... but I can't deal with him in the Lord's house right now. I think I should build on it."

I realized my voice was a little lower than usual.

I'm a little surprised myself.

He moved out, which means the Demon King is moving.

Though he now ordains the Lord's Hall as his lord, it's unthinkable since he was a blackcat, such as disgusted by the movements of his biological parent, the Demon King.

"Who grabbed Amelia?

The Lord squeezes out his voice standing directly above the place where a good amount of blood has been scattered.

There is only a little magic in the blood.

The more powerful the magic, the more blood you will live in, and even after a while you may find out whose blood belongs.

The apparently deadly amount of that blood housed the magic of Miss Amelia.

"A man with the name" trace ”that is given to the third strongest man in the Demonic Nation. Aurum Trace."

The Lord's Hall crouched down and clenched into his fist the sand heavily stained with blood at his feet.

"... for once, sweep these demons away. I'll spare you no more."

Whether you smell Miss Amelia's blood, or feel the signs of the Lord and me, there are demons gathering around that could not be destroyed.

Copy that.

Until the end, the Lord didn't show me his face.

"Shadow Magic, Startup"

Inspired by the Lord's wrath, or because he is more enchanted than ever, the shadows also leap out of the crater that Miss Amelia thinks she has made to fit into the Lord's shadow.

Until now, shadow magic could only be done enough to use the shadow of what is near itself at best.

The advantages are great, but even though the disadvantages of being misused in places where the sun is easy, the Lord's Hall has not been able to control the shadow magic.

"... Transformation"

I breathe and change my body shape.

The dragon has a poor scale strength because he has never attacked yet, but this one is different.

Because it's a monster that I put my hands on straight away.

The light wraps me up and changes to the type of shapes and forces.

After the light cleared up, my gaze was somewhat higher than when I was cat-shaped.

And the horizons are divided into three parts.

"Cerberus... It's called the Cantinen Labyrinth, isn't it too famous?

The Lord's Hall was whining about something, but I can see the covetousness coming out of his mouth because of the ferocity characteristic of this demon, and his thoughts are messed up.

I didn't understand half the words now.

This demonic transformation is so easy to move on that much more powerful force is available than when it was a black cat, and if it's a normal attack, it makes a sturdy one that doesn't need one scratch, but there's too much to consider.

Even though it's impeccable in the lower labyrinth as an offensive force, my thoughts are not stable as if I had been drugged, and I've always had the urge to destroy something.

And the most troublesome thing is, I need someone to stop me.

I think I can handle it now that I have the Lord's Palace, but I could never use it when I was in a position to lead the army.

"Lord, my lord. I'm gonna bust out now. When you're done, stop me."

My body moves out on its own without even hearing the Lord's reply.

In an instant, he jumped at the nearest demon and ate his throat off.

Without even confirming that the demon was out of breath, he just jumped at the next demon in search of blood.

I can see myself getting more and more moistened when I was hungry for blood.

"Oh, I see. Can't you control yourself when you look like that?"

In a paralyzed head, only the voice of the Lord sounds.

"I hadn't been able to control the shadow magic either, but I finally did a little. Thanks to your time. Well done."

Only that voice penetrated me.

I don't understand what you're saying right now, but when I get back to it, I'll decide to think about it carefully.