7th Demon Prince Jilbagias’ Chronicle of Demon Kingdom Toppling Chapter 132.1 - Overwhelming Shock

――After Germadios left with a light gait.

Rumifia peered at the situation in the hall from the window due to her sense of duty as the one who instigated Germadios.

（Well, what's gonna happen to him is none of my business, though.）

She was pretty optimistic until that point, however――

（Wait a second, that man… Could it be…）

She got a bad hunch when she saw Germadios had stepped up on the platform with a glass of wine in his hand.

（Uwa! He's not going to do it for real right!!）

Germadios suddenly raised his glass above and poured its content on the prince's head during the conversation.

For so reason, he was bowing dramatically and wiping it clean with a handkerchief, but the prince, who was just going along with it, had a terrifyingly blank expression――

And yet, color drained from the face of her father and big brother who sat beside the prince, they were trembling in anger for so reason.

（You must be kidding ! That man is going to far!!）

"There's a better way to sell a fight!" Thought Rumifia who had no choice but to watch the situation――

And

（Why is he smiling instead?）

Strangely enough, Jilbagias was smiling instead of fuming with rage. She thought that he might hold his anger.

However, the mont she thought so.

Jilbagias suddenly kicked up the table and――

「【Our Na is Jilbagias Reiju】」

He used 【Naming】 till his voice could be heard in the entire hall,

「【The 7th Demon King's Child of the Demon Kingdom】」

Demolished the table, and sent Germadios flying.

「… EH!?」

A chill ran down Rumifia's spine as she saw Germadios get sent flying by the prince. The prince's magical power that was supposed to be on par with her big brother―― Suddenly swelled up.

Surpassing her big brother in no ti, and rivaling that of Germadios.

（Lies… Is that the 【Naming】!?）

Rumifia had never experienced combat. Though she knew about the lineage magic of the Orgi clan and the demon king, she had no idea that the transformation would be so dramatic.

While she was trying to comprehend the situation that was unfolding before her, Jilbagias stood on the stage while mocking Germadios, while the latter was getting rid of the food stuck on his long hair.

（… YOU LITTLE!）

And then, she raised a scream the mont she saw Germadios―― Take out a portable, enchanted spear from his belt.

（YOU IDIOT! STOP IT! YOU WENT TOO FAR!）

Who would challenge the guest of honor to a duel at a welco feast of the said guest!

She only wanted to pull a small prank, yet the situation ended up spiraling out of control―― And toward a extrely bad direction on top of that.

Rumifia was completely at a loss for words. She refused to think that she was the trigger behind this incident.

Then, seeing Germadios take out his weapon, Jilbagias had also touched the hilt of his sword.

（Stop! That's enough!!）

She was praying desperately. She wanted Germadios to leave before the situation went too far. If it's now, she could still stop it. when that happen, she hope that her na wouldn't get dragged into this――

Everyone's eyes in the hall were focused on the archduchess Platyfia.

She covered the lower half of her face with her folding fan, but she was obviously saying sothing.

（What a relief! Stopped just in ti）

But Rumifia's optimistic judgnt was shattered to pieces right in the next mont.

Jilbagias revealed a ferocious grin, fused the human bones that he carried around with the hilt of his sword, and transford it into an unusually big spear.

He took a stance, his magical power was finely kneaded, ready to fight at any given mont. As if that wasn't bad enough, Germadios had also taken out his portable spear and used his 【Requiesca(Mantel of Repose)】.

（WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY――!?）

Rumifia raised a scream the mont she saw those spectacles. She was wondering why Platyfia didn't stop the fight.

Upon a closer look, she realized that despite covering her mouth with a folding fan, the archduchess was laughing rrily, Rumifia's grandfather, Jijiwald who sat beside Platyfia had also regressed into a re spectator.

In short, this situation was inevitable.

And just as expected, the prince raised his strange looking spear, and was slashing it down.

「…」

Rumifia was at a loss for words upon seeing the prince’s terrifying speed and overwhelming strength.

The shockwave of the clash between the spear-sword and the spear caused the windows in the hall to creak. It even reached her hiding place, causing her to duck her head to avoid it.

「GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA――!!」

Jilbagias' attack ca like torrential waves with a ferocious smile at Germadios. Though Germadios countered every ti Jilbagias attacked, Far from stopping after seeing his body get drenched by his own blood, the prince beca more and more excited instead――

「No way…」

"That Germadios―― Got overwheld." In fact, Rumifia had a spar with Germadios a long ti ago.

Naturally, she was no match for him. He easily dodged her attack, jabbed at her lightly, and that was enough to make her roll on the floor.

She admits that she was disgusted by him, but his skill was the real deal.

Even her beloved big brother tried to spar with him, but despite his efforts to hang in there, once Germadios went on the offensive, he could barely last a few exchanges.

And yet, that prince was――

Jilbagias was――

Having a hard ti aside, he seems to enjoy it instead.

Germadios who kept showing a smug smile on his face despite being blown away ti and ti again finally showed a desperate look on his face.

He was cornered as his back was hitting the wall――

The frustated Germadios then turned over the 【Requiesca】 and charged forward while using the mantle made from magical power of darkness as his shield.

Then he unleashed a surprise attack from behind the 【Requiesca】.

However,

Jilbagias easily parried that thrust with his spear-sword――

「――DIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!」

And raised a scream that almost caused Rumifia to leak in her pants.

The sensation crawling up her spine and reaching her head, sothing that could only be described as 『Fear』―― This was the pure, unadulterated killing intent that Rumiafia, who had never set foot on a battlefield, felt for the first ti in her life.

（He's―― Died）

Rumifia fell on her knees. She could already see the future in which Germadios' head flew in the air――

However, the blade stopped right at that mont.

【Requiesca】 vanished like mist, revealing the figure of Germadios with a miserable face that couldn't be shown to everyone, especially the demon race.

「He's still… Alive…」