7th Demon Prince Jilbagias' Chronicle of Demon Kingdom Toppling-Chapter 130: Volatile Material

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Chapter 130: Volatile Material

「GAAAAAAAAAAH――」

The entire patriarch family was looking dumbfoundedly at Germadios who got sent flying with blood trailing after him due to the nosebleed.

His body drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and crashed onto A table in the hall. The other demon race’s who were enjoying their liquor were drawn at once toward the loud crashing sound. Even the musical group playing cheerful melodies under the banner stopped at once seeing the sign of the beginning of a brawl.

「Woops, my apologies.」

A cynical voice descended upon the hall that was enveloped by silence.

It was none other than the Demon Prince Jilbagias.

He wiped the blood sticking on his fist with a napkin while looking down on Germadios from on top of the platform.

「I thought you could dodge this much since you seem to be really confident with your martial arts. Never expected to get a clean hit though.」

「Nuuu…!」

Germadios shook off the food that fell on his long hair, standing up with an enraged face, but Jilbagias kept speaking without even caring about that.

「You're lucky―― If you really are an insolent person, you would already be dead by now.」

Said Jilbagias while making a gesture of cutting his neck. Meaning that he could easily kill Germadios if he feels like it.

He spoke in a really provocative way without even trying to hide the look of contempt in his eyes.

「…Guh!」

Germadios suddenly grabbed at his portable enchanted spear that was the belt he was wearing,yet he did not unsheath it yet. Though it was true that he riled up the prince a while ago, no demon race would allow themselves to be looked down upon by those far younger than them.

「Oh, you want to have a go eh?」

Confusion aside, Jilbagias revealed an even more elated smile seeing his opponent take out his spear. As if to answer that, his left hand quickly held onto the hilt of the old sword strapped on his hip.

「I heard the rumor that you're a skilled spear user.」

And spoke with a tone that contained ridicule.

「Just the right moment for exercise to help digestion. May I ask for your pointers, count Germadios?」

Calm and composed. Jilbagias didn't seem to have a doubt about his own victory.

「…」

Germadios' eyes became a dot. If he refused this challenge after riling up his opponent and getting sent flying by the other party, he would become a laughing stock till he died.

Moreover, Jilbagias stole the momentum and used his 【Naming】 magic first.

This had already exceeded the limit of what you could call a brawl.

It could potentially turn into a duel.――

Jilbagias whose magical power swelled up due to 【Naming】 had easily surpassed Eijewald who had the same viscount rank and sat in the lowest seat, and rivaled that of count.

Meaning that his current magical power was rivaling that of Germadios――

Rather, it surpassed Germadios by a small margin――

If such powerful individuals clashed in their current state, it was impossible to predict the extent of the damage that would be inflicted on the surroundings.

「Wa――」

And just when patriarch Jijiwald was about to stop them,

「――Jilbagias.」

A calm and composed voice resounded in the entire hall, calling the name of the problem child.

Archduchess Platyfia.

Everyone in the hall heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing her voice. Yes, it was none other than her who could stop Jilbagias due to her status and peerage――!

Thus, Platyfia ended up carrying everyone's expectations.

She opened her folding fan to cover her mouth that formed an obvious smile.

「Don't kill him.」

――!?

「Understood」

Like mother, like son. She wouldn't stop the fight even if it's between fellow clan members, and the son replies readily without even looking back at his mother. His strangely ferocious smile bears resemblance with that of his mother――

Jilbagias unsheathed the sword on his waist.

It's just a plain, old sword.

And yet―― The sword seemingly was enveloped by a terrifying cold, and sharp aura.

The human bones that were brought along by the prince like accessories started to move on its' own as if it had its' own will, fused with his sword―― And ultimately formed a very long spear.

「…!」

The peanut gallery, and Germadios who confronted the prince gasped in shock. A poised stance, spear that was infused with magical power all the way to the tip of the blade, and a presence that was akin to a raging volcano.

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The prince’s spear-sword wasn't just for show, it was a craft that was well polished and honed till it became a first-class combat art.

「Since I've used 【Naming】. You may take the first move and use your lineage magic.」

Jilbagias' spear made a sharp sound as it was swung to the side while he took a stance.

「Show me how strong the blood of the FORMER patriarch family is?」

In the next moment, Germadios' body twitched, then murky black magical power oozed out from his body.

It seems he couldn't suppress his anger upon hearing Jilbagias' sneer.

「Then… You'll see till you're satisfied!」

And unsheathed his portable spear from his belt while gritting his teeth due to anger.

Deploy.

「――【Requiesca(mantel of Repose)】」

Black wind formed at once around Germadios in the form of a vortex.

The black cloak that looks like it is made from threads of darkness fluttering in the air.

This was the bloodline magic of the Onbul clan, the clan of Germadios' mother. That cloak of darkness was something akin to a powerful protective ward blessed by the gods of darkness that protected its' wearer from curse’s.

In short, a half-hearted curse wouldn't work on Germadios.

Meaning that the match would be decided with pure, spear skill――

Jilbagias let out a ferocious smile upon seeing that. The other family members of the patriarch flinched back due to the overwhelming pressure released by him――

The only one who saw the battle with a composed face was none other than Jilbagias' mother, Platyfia.

「…」

Both of the combatants readied their weapons, glaring at each other.

The demon race around Germadios stepped back. They didn't want to be dragged into the battle.

And then, someone accidentally dropped the knife in their hand to the floor along with a clear metallic sound.

That sound became the cue for the battle.

Seeing Jilbagias closing in at once from a raised platform, Germadios flipped his black cloak, preparing to counter.

The herculean strength that was strengthened with magical power in the spear-sword clashed with the enchanted spear――

A deafening sound reverberated through the air.

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