A Wish to Grab Happiness

Huge Raptor eyes were looking at the far end. The eyes and ears of Junelba the Demon are many of his compatriots spreading their wings in the king's capital. Share the Warcraft eyes of the subordinate, and the sensation of the Spirit, and you will know that everything is in your hands.

And I saw it. All the way to the loss of your own spirits. Sigh and open your mouth.

"-Ma. You can't. He turned to the enemy."

Junelba stepped away from the window and called the name of Labourg. Rabul did not return the words, but Junelba also found out that he nodded.

Junelba will admit that Rugis is no longer a demon.

Thought leaves man, flesh turns into a pure demon, and has such a primacy that the skin freezes. But that's why Junelba found out he couldn't get his hands on Rugis.

For a demon, the original is the only existential significance. It is the manifestation of the unlimited aspirations of the demon man and what he sought out of the reason of the world.

Therefore, the devil has a good line, also to say the essence that can never be given way to. They sometimes confronted each other, peeling their fangs off and killing each other.

A long way from the word coordination. That's the demon.

Few, but not all, defy the main great demon who has been given magic. Junelba has seen demons who rebelled against the Great Demon and were eaten and killed by magic from within and did not obey.

The Rugis Demon is probably on your side.

"There's nothing more wrong with that. His original role is to supply the heart with demonic properties and gear. Enough said. Hit your next hand instantly."

After plenty of seconds after Junelba's words, Rabour said. Looking back, the faceless expression at all times was still sticking to its face.

"What's your next hand? It's not like we're gonna get rid of him."

Rugis the Demon is in a magical state of connection with a heartbeat woman. Perhaps some kind of contract connects the line.

So what happens to the heart affects Rugis, and vice versa. She too, who had refused to be so much the heart of the Great Demon, is sucking up demonic and Laboured gear surprisingly naturally from Rugis.

I no longer have enough foundation as a heart. Rabul told me not to do anything.

"- Immediately, you will wake up to our Lord. You no longer have to get involved in anything."

Heavenly Castle Giant Beast Vrilligant. It still opens the eyes of existence to fall asleep on Mount Befims, near the capital, Rabour says.

If it is true that the great demon Vrilligant has been reborn, it is no longer just a few things, such as the manifestation of the demon. The Great Devil is so overwhelming, he doesn't even put it on his teeth such as just the Devil.

Junelba showed a moment of joy in his heart, but with confusion in his mouth.

"We've left the king to you. I doubt you'll wake up now. What happens to this thin air if you manage your heart?

A great time when the Great Devil once reigned and the Demons were the world's champions. Magic power in the world was more intense, and magical phenomena could be seen anywhere in the world.

Both the magic of dropping the stars and the secret of bringing the dead back to life are now mythical times when there were many lost demons.

But in these times when most of them were taken by Altia and the Great Devil was lost, there are no longer a few demons left in the world.

Vriligant is, of course, even for Rabul and Junelba, like this era is forcing them to breathe in terribly thin oxygen. Far from full prosperity.

I thought you were talking about letting humans fight and kill each other to adjust the concentration.

The magic that humans infiltrate their bodies is reduced to the air by their flesh flying. Every time a human died, its influence was so slight that magic increased its intensity.

Rabul nods with sculptural sophistication and says with his hands wide open.

"The best is yes. But with his becoming a demon, the heart has no more problems, even in a forceful way, than it has accomplished. I solve that this is the fate of the world. Immediately, understand. To that end, Junelba, I would like you to act."

Junelba looks at Labourg's eyes from the front. If Labours is possible, then it is probably possible. But it was unusual for her to push things forward suddenly.

She is of the nature that we should choose the right path, even though she may be far-fetched. Junelba doesn't know why she changed that policy here and now.

No, maybe Rugis' demonization was unexpected for her.

When Junelba asked what to do, Rabour made him jump on his toes and said:

"The humans will come together. We need every possible person to fight us - without inhibiting it. Crush the aggregated area from the front. That's just it. With their mass death, that's fine if you temporarily increase your magic concentration. Immediately implant the heart into the Lord. That way, you won't fall into deep sleep again."

Besides, the world's magic concentration is now thin because the world has recognized it as normal.

Spirit King Zebrellis, Dragon King Vrilligant. If the two pillars of the former God had achieved a complete rebirth, the world, once remembered to lapse, would open its lids again.

Spreading his wings on Labur's words, Junelba indicated his intention to affirm.

Just let them gather the humans and then smash them to pieces. For Junelba, it was as simple as a stretch.

I don't think Junelba will suffer defeat from a new demon, who has reigned as a demon for centuries.

"Ultimately, how much do we need? That's a shame."

"- It would be roughly about one part of a country's blood. Immediately, understand."

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Red Copper Dragon Shadrapt was pregnant with confusion in her chest.

The recapture of the Magic General Mastigious and the rescue of the soldiers. Even though it no longer belonged to a clear rebellion, the Demon Army for the repression left the soldiers at a time when one or two acts of force did not succeed.

Much of that factor would be because there were demons on the human side. Or maybe he had other ideas, Red Copper Dragon Shadrapt caught.

Later, then, surely the demon Junelba or Labur will raise its heavy hips. If humans were to get together and get their attitude together, this should be the only time we have a chance.

That's why Shadrapt was baffled. I look at Karia-Birdnick's silver hair, which is my home of modern times and turns me into half the owner, with its neat eyes.

Among the facilities that he has designated as temporary accommodation, Kalia leans against the demon Rugis perfectly. Your face looks very happy.

At first glance it seems to be just the most affectionate affair between them, but from a shadow Raptor's point of view it was a demonstration to keep other females away. In the past, I remember seeing something similar among the Dragons.

I wonder what you're doing at a time like this. Are you sure it's okay to follow them? Shadrapt skewed his cheeks as he chewed on concerns pushing against his chest.

"... Dear Kalia"

The gray-haired girl, Reu, also looked a little frightened by Karia's condition. He's hiding at Shadrapt's feet for some reason. Rather, it was Shadrapt who wanted to hide.

"Well, can we move on?"

It was Mastigious who pinched his mouth as the demons and giants aligned, his deputy Heind. There was still a painful magic wound on his face and arm, but it was done with a simple cure.

Mastigious and Deputy Eileen sitting on this occasion looked the same. No, I'd rather tell the Volvato Army that no one is safe.

"It's not the shape we assumed, but we were able to make the rendezvous in the capital. But restructuring is more imperative than the army has suffered. If you have a whole day, it's a rough cure, but I'll try it."

Eileen said in a voice no different from her past, but her right arm was on her knees without force with the bandage wrapped around her.

Due to a piece of the poison when I met Junelba, my right arm can no longer be very powerful. The magic beast who sheltered her would have been fortunate, considering that her whole body had melted and died.

"To what extent will operational soldiers be, Eileen"

Mastigious did not show Eileen something called caring. If you are a soldier, you must be prepared to be wounded, and Mastigious well understood how much the consideration and care that resulted from the wound trampled Eileen's self-esteem.

"… I'm in a hurry to confirm now, but there will be five thousand more places. Whether it reaches six thousand for forming magicians in some capitals or soldiers led by the residual Oilrant Warlord"

The onslaught of the demon Junelba melted down most of the army, and it was no longer more than 10,000 that had life in the first place. Those who can again be a force in it will be even more limited.

- That's not just in physical terms. It means that there are not many human beings who can stand up against demons.

Sometimes tiny insects can face giant animals, but humans know how to be more frightened and smart than insects. Anyone who knows more than the limits of man and can still fight must be strange somewhere.

Even though a sorcerer is a threaded and bent being from the beginning, how far is it still going to become a force of war? Eileen didn't say it was the weak sound, but if she told the facts, it became the anxiety material as it was.

"I don't think it makes sense how many soldiers there are just. If there's nothing the Demon Army can do about it, the Demon Man will come out. You must have already seen what a demon man is like. It's a disaster. A disaster. I need to get you about Altia."

The Warcraft Eye Beast Doha Sura said as she fell asleep on the couch that had been abandoned. While Rugis was away, he wasn't very cooperative because there was no point in obeying him, but now that Rugis was around, he was willing to show his face.

Eileen also loses her word for a moment to the words of Doha Sura. I could never deny his words with her, but it was cut off to a single word that the soldiers were useless.

Assuming it was.

Enemy with the demon Junelba, so that all the deaths of the more than 10,000 soldiers lost would have been in vain. The lives of the soldiers who scattered themselves and many of their companions to retreat were pointless, etc.

Mastigious lifts his arms lightly and controls his words.

"I won't let you be impotent. But many things cannot be done without soldiers. It's not like they don't use the military either."

"Is that right? Give the devil a devil. If they're going to send out a general, I think they'll have to send out a general."

Doha Sura turned her corners to the ceiling and looked at Rugis as she fell asleep. Rugis blinks his crimson eyes and then opens his mouth like he cares.

"- I don't know from earlier. I'm not on your side. Just wait because you're incomplete. I'm not even gonna put my shoulder in it."

Rugis said, pointing to Mastigious. Rather, it seems that only Mastigious and the Karia beside him are in that vision. Mastiguios squeaks his fingers small as he narrows his gaze.

The fact that Rugis is different from what he was when he was a human was at least kept secret outside of the presence of this place.

It can lead to the breakdown of morale if we say that he has truly demonized himself, a hero of the crest religion and a useful actor in the recapture of Mastigious.

But if he doesn't take part in this operation, it sounds morale, too.

The sight of the field simultaneously turned to Kalia, who remained hugged by Rugis. Silver eyes move tingly.

"- I don't mind if Rugis says so. But Rugis, until you lost your memory, you told me that you were going to eat up the Great Devil and the Devil. Don't you feel that way anymore?"

Besides, Kalia adds, his people remain captured.

To Karia's words, Rugis seemed to think about it. To see a few verbal exchanges, apparently Rugis remembers the intuitive proximity to Kalia, who has the same blood as himself.

Though I would no longer have thought it was physically given blood.

"Is that fellow a brunette? Long-haired guy with a back."

"That's right. You remember that?

To Kalia, peeking into his face, Rugis responded with his shoulder flaunted with a devil's sword tilted.

"No. I just saw it in the palace. But well... if you say so, I guess so. It must have been my woman, you."

"Oh, right. I was your shield."

Several people on the spot were taking the word without any particular concern. Only the Warcraft Beast Doha Sura and Reu made the expression slightly harder.

I thought both names. Please, don't let this get out of my sight.