The Great Demon Leader was staring at the arena.
A part of his hidden mouth was again revealed by pulling the blank portion of his face.
Stomach acid welled up, and a magic crystal, sticky with the acid, was spewed into his hand.
At the same time, a long string of confidential information was written on his special sheepskin scroll.
"Archimedes...hand this document to the old man in the Witch God Knight Legion. If he considers the future of the Holy City, he will naturally give up competing with me for this student."
"Yes."
"This student can only achieve his maximum potential under my command."
...
Dumps's performance stunned the audience.
It was like watching a magic show.
The perfect control of magic even surpassed the standard of formal knights, and the shift between close combat and ranged attack was just right. The whole process was smooth and natural, fully demonstrating the demeanor of a king.
