Leon Cromwell | Elmesia El-Ru Sarion

Ugh

Express by an androgynous young man in displeasure.

Though his expression quickly changes into that of pleased as he took a sip of cola while enjoying the tranquility of the sea.

The cola was created with the use of [Phantasmal Creation] allows him to create almost everything he desires so long he has the sufficient EP required.

Normally, in the cardinal world, the sea is one of the most dangerous places to be due to the large quantity of powerful mindless sea monsters and sky monsters ranging from B-Rank up to low Catastrophe and in some very rare cases middle Catastrophe Rank.

But thanks to the aura released by the young man carrying the force of 3 powerful ultimate skills no monsters dare to get near the island he occupied.

While his aura in an overall point of view is not that strong, in fact it was only above average but the feeling it gave off to those that didn't possess an ultimate skill is akin to facing absolute death.

However, his constant release of aura in purpose of fending off nearby monsters had sent both the El Dorado and The Sorcery Dynasty Of Sarion into a state of high alert.

A couple of civilians near the shores even dropped down unconscious due to the tremendous pressure his aura carried.

Currently, he is on a desolate island bordering El Dorado and The Sorcery Dynasty Of Sarion enjoying the scenery.

Even Leon Cromwell and Elmesia El-Ru Sarion two Catastrophe Rank individuals were on guard for a possible confrontation.

However, such matter is none of his concern as he has a greater problem in hand.

Why is my human form that of a child?

His mere scream makes the whole island shake.

He has the outward appearance of a young man no older than 10 years old.

His short vibrant silver white hair was memorizing as it gave off a soft glow akin to the gentle morning sunshine of the sun.

His eyes are glistening blood crimson that give off a terrifying and otherworldly divine beauty, completely sets him apart from the others.

His inhuman androgynous beauty was terrifying enough to make any person who set their eyes upon him incapable of stopping themselves from having their souls trembling.

This was due to the effect of Azrael's charm that directly affects the very soul of any being.

His facial features alone were considered the ideal image of the word "perfect beauty" accepted by all mortal beings and eternal beings alike.

If it were possible to kill through beauty alone, it would be his presence and radiance that would be capable of doing so, literally.

It's been two weeks since he had been reincarnated in the world of Tensura and in this past week he gave his all practicing his skills with the help of Sherlock.

As of now can probably give any demon lord a good fight.

Experience and mastery is nothing but a simple word in his eyes.

Sherlock's broken effects are enough to make him a complete newbie act, behave and fight like a forgotten ancient legend.

The only reason he even bothered to practice is to get familiar with his new body.

However, that was also thoroughly unnecessary.

The real reason though is simple.

He just wants to slack off.

*MC is a literal sloth back on Earth.*

It's even a miracle why he did not obtain a skill related to sloth.

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El Dorado

It is a wide and enormous island country and has towns divided into districts.

Forest, Field, Lake, River, and Mountain districts.

Every sector of the country is protected via a magic circle.

An artificially created land of nature and tranquility–a magic city.

There's a gigantic active volcano in the center of the continent, emitting smokes and flames throughout the year.

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El Dorado Castle

He has long platinum gold hair, blue narrow eyes, a well-defined face, and skin so white that it is almost transparent.

He is so beautiful that he is often mistaken for a woman at first glance.

Despite his young appearance, he is three hundred years old.

Leon Cromwell

The Platinum Saber and a former hero who had fallen from grace and became a demon lord.

'What is this suppressive energy?

It reminded me of Velzard but a lot different and definitely weaker.

Still my instincts are screaming warning bells.

Just what is going on?

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Sorcerer's Dynasty Sarion

A ginormous Empire housing 13 vassal Kingdoms.

These 13 kingdoms remain more or less autonomous and are free to decide their policies and engage in their trade.

However they are not allowed to host a military, with all military forces instead being controlled entirely by the emperor.

The kingdoms have no obligation or authority to meddle in each other's affairs and continue to try to one-up each other, with the emperor being the one who has to step in to quell them when their disputes get out of hand.

Sorcerer's Dynasty Sarion, they maintain commercial relations with other nations, most notably Dwargon, El Dorado, and Ulgrasia.

The country also houses the one and only world tree of the cardinal world blessing the entire territory with great harvest.

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'How annoying, who is this person?

Does it want a fight or something?

It clearly isn't Leon-chan, but it is near Leon-chan's territory.

Is it another wanna to be demon lord trying to challenge Leon-chan.

But it doesn't seem simple.

Even I, cannot fathom it's true power.'

*Leon has been in the care of Elmesia's mother before he became a hero and a demon lord, and he and Elmesia are closed childhood friends, it was also Elmesia that helped him establish his own country.*

Elmesia stood up from her chair and was about to go and investigate when a man, her uncle Erald Grimwald entered her sight in a panic.

"Empress you mustn't…"

Screamed Erald in a pleading tone.

"Huh? I haven't done anything yet."

Elmesia raised her eyebrows, making the poor Erald tremble in fear.

Hmph

Elmesia begrudgingly sat back in her chair and poured her own tea while still giving the poor Erald a glare of annoyance.

Sigh

Erald let out a sigh of relief seeing that the stubborn Elmesia relented this time.

Unfortunately, for Erald his relief is short-lived because the terrifying aura giving them a headache is heading directly towards their capital.

Or to be more specific towards their direction in supersonic speeds at that breaking through the sound barrier.

"Empress…"

Erald utter in concern.

"Don't bother.

It's heading straight for me.

Go and evacuate."

Elmesia could feel that she had been mark and escape is impossible unless she wanted to see her empire be burnt to ashes.

"But…"

Erald didn't want to leave Elmesia alone.

If something were to happen to her their nation would be doomed.

"Go, you'll only be in the way."

Elmesia is being serious making Erald grit his teeth.

Although in another matter he is also relieved.

Relief that his daughter isn't in the empire.