How NOT to Summon a Demon Lord: Volume 1 by Yukiya Murasaki

Author:Yukiya Murasaki [Murasaki, Yukiya]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3, pdf
Tags: Fiction, Fantasy
Publisher: J-Novel Club
Published: 2017-12-04T00:00:00+00:00

—He’s not canceling the slash!?

He took the blow using Tenma’s Staff.

Emile’s face showed surprise.

“Hoh, so you were able to take that, Sorcerer!”

“Did you underestimate me?”

“Don’t make light of me! I always give everything I have if it’s for the ladies!”

Saying that, Emile took a giant swing and brandished his sword over his head.

The next Martial Art he was going to use was a technique that was very powerful, but took a while until it activated: 《Alps Fall》.

Diablo groaned.

“How can this be...”

People in this world were not only low-leveled, but they lacked common gaming sense!

Using Alps Fall at point-blank range was just like asking someone, “Please punch me in the face.” Usually, you wouldn’t even see it unless someone made a mistake and pushed the wrong button or something.

This guy had severely slacked on his testing of the skill.

Using his staff like a cane, Diablo thrust it at the wide-open Emile.

He hadn’t learned any Martial Arts, so this was just a normal attack with his staff. However, it was an attack packed with the physical strength of someone who was level 150.

“Hmph!”

“Gah!?”

Emile was sent flying back.

All the air was driven from his body as he smashed into the wall. Crumpling to the ground, he was on his knees by the staircase to the second floor.

The Adventurers who had been watching fell silent.

—Was that too strong!?

However, Emile picked himself back up.

“GrrAHHH!! Making ME! Fall down while in front of WOMEN! Will never HAPPEN!!”

Surprisingly, he was a guy that had some willpower to him.

—Well, I guess that should be obvious for a level 50 Warrior.

As a Sorcerer, it seemed like he wasn’t able to dish out enough damage to knock someone unconscious with just a normal attack.

If he was going to come back at him with a flurry of consecutive attacks, then he would not have as many openings as before. It wouldn’t be possible for Diablo to win if he had to hold off using his magic for fear of damaging the building.

—Could you back off already, man?

Diablo let a sadistic smile creep across his face.

“Heh heh heh... I won’t be able to hold back on the next one.”

“Oh yeah? Well same here! I’m the Superhuman Warrior of the Adventurer’s Guild, Emile Bichelberger! For the sake of all oppressed women, I will take up my sword and fight until I die!”

“...Emile.”

Rem quietly called out to him.

“Don’t worry, Rem! I’m going to set you free from this heinous Demon right now!”

“...Please, just stop. Let me say this clearly: the reason I am wearing this collar is because of a failure of my own design.”

“Huh? ...Wh-What...are you talking about?”

“...I do not want to go into detail... But because Shera and I failed, we were the ones who received the collar that should have gone on our Summon instead.”

Rem bit her lip.

Shera’s cheeks were red, and looked like she was about to cry.

—So, she said it...

She had stepped in to make sure Diablo and Emile’s fight would not get any more intense.

“...He has promised to help us remove these collars.

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