The ancient castle of the demon king surrounded by woods continued to burst with explosions and light.

"Damn, what a magic fool you are after you've been shredded of scattered power with a divine sword"

Disable all the magic chunks that the Demon King spits out in the junction, and Baal crushes them in a grumpy tone.

"Hey, demon king's escort. Protect the rest."

"But"

"If you're under his command, don't go wrong."

I was gazed at by this one and Baal. Continuing, Irene, with her eyes on both Walt and Kyle, thinks with a blistering head that lacks blood, as she remains grabbed on Marks' back.

Holy power is inherently unfit for battle.

Except for the Holy Sword, only magic can be deactivated, and defense is the Lord over attack. In the first place, the power of holiness, in itself, protects man from the devil, not the power to fight.

Holy kings are like their symbols.

That is, even Baal, who emerged from the magic formation of Isaac's unleashed bullets, cannot kill Claude, who has become a demon from man.

All you can do is push it into the demon world and seal that entrance and exit.

Think of its meaning as Sarah treats her right shoulder with a divine sword. In other words, the destination of Isaac's measures, which lent wisdom to Queen Housel and thoroughly shredded the number of divine swords -.

Before he spoke, Baal kicked the ground with Walt and Kyle.

"Wait, Master Baal...... Huh!

"Oh, you can't move! Wounds sustained with a divine sword, so hard to block......!

"I have to get Master Claude back."

As Sarah pulled Sarah's hand to heal the wound and tried to recover from Marks' shoulder, I saw a shadow swinging towards Baal. That's the woman.

Queen Candidate of Queen Housel Country named Grace Dulk.

"I don't need your turn, Holy King"

"Archers, Ugh!

Along with Lester's chirping, the arrow graces over him. The moment Grace turned this way with her face hidden in the vale, the arrow was burned down.

Claude.

"... Master Claude?

The demon king, who made up for the torn wings by magic, stands up to protect the bloodstained bride.

(How could Master Claude take that woman...)

The question was answered by the laughter of the woman protected by it.

"Oh, speaking of which, it was the Holy Sword of the Wife of the Demon King that you just picked up. So you think I realized who I was? Now, just before the pledge was completed? If so, it's really... abominable."

The words spout out of my mouth are on my back, and my red lips glow.

"But that's right. You can let me see you for the last time."

Then he moved to the tip of Claude's nose fluttering, and the woman spun out an amazingly sweet voice.

"Because your future is mine."

"Don't lend me your ears, demon king!

Baal joins forces between Claude and the woman. Claude really rumbled out.

It's like you're reluctant to leave with a woman. Baal screams as he teases it with a net of holy power.

"She's the kind of woman who won't bleed a bloody thing if her right hand is gone! That's not decent!

"That's terrible. Hey, Luchel. You'll see, I'm your wife."

The woman's tone suddenly changed.

"Help me, Luchel. Otherwise you'll die. Also killed by humans - see."

Slowly the woman took her neck.

The vale peeled off in the wind and the dark hair was pinned together.

And the woman lifted up her neck with her eyes closed, like a sinner.

"You're gonna die, Luchel."

Claude yelled. Pull Baal's restraint to power, and spit out the whimpering magic.

Ha ha ha, the woman put her neck back to her.

"Come on, now, destroy us all, demon king! Then I'll make you the right future, just like you dreamed. This time, with me!

"You are the wife of the Demon King."

The shadow that jumped is Zemes with his wings off his back. A woman snarls her nose. A blade of light stretched out of my lost right wrist.

"Half a demon can be a holy sword."

"But the Holy Sword doesn't touch humans!

Swapped with Zemes, an Augusto holding a divine sword takes the woman's holy sword. A woman laughs at it with her nose.

"Oh, my holy sword can kill even humans."

The holy sword of the woman who laughed blushed Augusto's cheek. In red, indeed splashed blood, Eileen opens her eyes.

The Holy Sword hurt man.

(no... even for games, such a setup)

"That's what real is, even humans are allowed to judge!

"Augusto!"

A woman pounded her tongue on Zeems' nails as she turned behind her. A slice of the hem of the bridesmaid's costume dances.

From behind the woman who moved beside Claude, a divine sword appeared again. Take one of the much reduced numbers with your left hand, and the woman will cover it. You received that as a signal, Claude opened his mouth wide.

Baal looks back and screams.

"Everybody back off, the rest will be prevented!

"... Lady Claude!

With that gap Marks stepped back to, Eileen jumped forward.

"Dear Claude, it's me. It's Irene!"

"Aili, no! Fuck you!

"I am your wife - not that woman, Master Claude!!"

Scream with all your strength.

But Claude, with Eileen in his sight, spit out a chunk of magic as it was.

Together with the Divine Sword, Baal's junction unfolds multiple times to receive attacks that have poured down like judgment.

Irene knelt down from the front with the bursting light and blast.

(Claude, Dear)

It doesn't arrive. I clearly understood that.

I don't even have a holy sword. It's just Eileen's cry. It doesn't get into the devil's ear.

"Hey, what are you doing, now you're on your feet, get back!

Serena dragged me in the arm. Sarah blues after all.

"My wounds are scratched again... please, just stay still"

"Hey there. Take the scumbag and stay back!

Lester, who was running around there giving instructions, looks down from the top.

"If we are here, we will stand in the way of the Holy Kings, Your Royal Highness. Especially the daughter of God, you must never grasp. It's sealing that right hand, so let it go. Cedric, you will now turn to me and to the roots of all nations. Quickly..."

"You're going to seal Lord Claude in the demon world."

Eileen's twinkle silenced her noisy surroundings for a moment.

The opposite is true of the time of the Kingdom of Ashmeil.

As it is, Queen Housel, who killed the Demon King, becomes righteous. Then the empire of Hermeia will only be consumed. If that's how it goes, even if you lose Claude, you'd better at least clean it up in your own country in the form of a sealed demon king.

Otherwise, it would be Eileen, the Wife of the Demon King, who would be dropped first.

"... will only buy you time, but we've decided this is the best"

Faster and clearer than anyone, Lester affirmed. The hair is messy, the hem of the clothes is torn to any scratches, and the leather shoes are dirty with mud.

I ask, looking back at that face, wondering if it would have been such a character.

"Isaac thought about it?

"I know the answer to that question should come not from me, but from Isaac Lombard himself. Fenrir and the others have already rescued him from under the rubble. He seems to be suffering a lot of injuries, but he's breathing."

"Yes.... for this minute, Master Baal is complicit."

I'm sure Walt and Kyle, who are desperately trying to stop Claude right now, and Zemes and Augusto, who are trying to stop a woman from moving, also knew.

"Teach me nothing, on my own"

- I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness.

"I know. You must have cared. Besides, it's the perfect hand. But... what if I can't find a way to undo Master Claude like this?

There is no answer. When I hear what I understand, I mock myself.

Bad demon kings have been sealed and peace has returned to the world. Congratulations.

Any game, the real ending will be.

"Wait a minute. There's no way at all to get that demon king back?

To Serena, who frowned, Eileen answers small.

"I heard that if the Holy Sword was perfect... it would make perfect sense."

"Or, a perfect holy sword... oh, you mean fix it like a divine sword? Then is there anything I can do… Yes, to the extent that I don't risk my life"

"I don't think so."

Lilia, approaching with a light foothold, affirmed.

"Make it a holy sword, make it a divine sword, it's the power of love that matters."

"I'm not kidding you about the power of love until you're like this!

"Really. You know, even Master Eileen."

It is the power of love that performs miracles more than this world is the world of the maiden game called 'Saints, Demons and Maidens Regalia'. It is so decided.

"But that demon king's opponent is not Master Irene. Assuming there was such a thing as a perfect holy sword, I wouldn't reach that demon king where I got it. If I loved Lord Claude, could I have had a chance?

"Lilia! Don't make jokes at times like this."

"I'm not kidding. Hey, Master Eileen. Isn't that right? How much you loved the Demon King, for nothing. That's how games are set up."

Lilia leaned back and gently whispered in Eileen's ear with her knees and hands on the ground.

"You can't go back. 'Cause you're just a villain warrant lady."

I clawed my fingernails and squeezed them across the ground. Grab Lilia's chest with dirty hands.

In front of me is the woman who would have surely put that Claude back if she had loved him. It's the right heroine that Eileen wants so much power now that she can get her hands out of her throat.

Towards it, throw up and throw up.

Give me the holy sword.

Lilia snorted and laughed.

"Are you even going to do a special attack on the force? You're saying that if it cost you your life, it would definitely reach that one? I'm disappointed, Master Irene. Me, that's the kind of doctrine I don't play"

"You must be a player, then let me win!!"

Lilia blinked her big eyes. The movement distorts. Not because I'm crying.

Do you have time to cry?

"I know I can't bring Master Claude back! So what? You think I'll be the reason to give up Master Claude!?"

……

"There has to be, something, a way. Everything that's ever happened, this, this."

Is it okay if it's such a joke? Grab Lilia's chest again and scream.

"Villain Lady? That's no reason for me to lose! Because I am the one who loses and wins!!"

There was an explosion behind me and Claude's roar rose.

The sight of Irene, who turned around, shows Claude, crushed and sunk by the kingdom of the Holy King.

"Dear Claude...! Wait, Master Baal!

Baal, who laid a huge magic formation over his head, only saw Eileen for a moment.

But I immediately glanced back at Claude and laughed a little.

"Don't worry, I can't make you a monster who eats and kills his wife"

"Do something extra!

Shaking off Zemes and Augusto, a woman cast a divine sword at Baal. He plays Walt and Kyle, and his cuttoe goes over Baal's flank.

But Baal is not lost.

Even the bloodshed turned into holy power, waving both arms down.

"I'll stop you, Claude."

It is a seal that the Holy King mediates in his blood and makes with all his might. There's no such thing as a demon king fighting against.

Ahead of Irene reaching out, Claude exclaimed.