"May this be a wonderful day"
Merle looked back at the words someone had said.
But spreading there is no different from the square of the metropolitan town.
Around the fountain are demonic and human children running around together.
A human child is falling and bleeding from his knees and crying as he runs around.
When the goblin who was running ahead offers his hand, he stops crying and runs out again.
"Sister, is that it?
A child called out to me. The human boy looks up at Merle and looks strange.
"I am the Demon King."
What kind of demon king is that?
"I wonder what it is. I don't even know your sister."
"It's weird."
This is a dream.
I'm dreaming. I'm sure there are no demon kings or brave men in this dream world.
So I don't know who I am.
A strange sensation is in Merle. This is not real.
I saw Lucille among those who go by.
I chased him past me on the back. Through the castle, through the throne. It was in the bedroom that we arrived.
Lucille laughs happily when she opens the bedroom window and looks out.
I tried to speak up, and I stopped.
There are no demon kings or brave men in this dream, and I don't need them.
Then you must not exist.
A voice comes naturally into my ear.
of the inhabitants. of the Demon Clan. Monster's. And my dear Lucille's.
Every voice laughs happily.
"That's right. You don't need a demon king."
The scene changed, and now I was in the church where I first pulled out the Devil's Sword.
The ground is stabbed with a demon sword just like it was then.
Put your hands gently on the pattern, but there is no way the Devil's Sword will fall out.
- You won't lose this demon sword anymore.
"If the Devil's Sword hadn't fallen out, what would have happened by now? Still jobless with drawstrings, I guess?
That made me cry when I thought about it.
I could meet Lucille by pulling out the Devil's Sword. I could see Slime. Phage, Ramiel, the brave, the people.
We met by becoming demon kings. The demon king is no longer...
Let's finish it.
Ideal for this dream world. Let's end the real world.
"Goodbye, Lucille... Lucille. Lucille, Lucille... I loved it. Love it... love it. I love it, Lucille! But I'll finish it already. I have to finish it.... So Goodbye"
I laid my hands on the ground and scratched the dirt. The tears of the large grain are zero and do not stop. The crying face was shaky and seemed to embody a crushing heart.
"Goodbye, Lucille"
Lucille didn't miss hearing the words she wept while sleeping and seemed to suffer.
"Dear Merle...?
Peeping into his face, Merle, his congested eyes, woke up.
"Dear Merle, did you even dream of something scary? Dear Merle..."
"... I dreamed that it had become a peaceful world..."
"Then why are you crying? Dear Merle, I just said goodbye in my sleep."
"... it's a dream. Just a dream."
More tears fell on his wet face with tears. Lucille peeking into her face is also weeping and falling into Merle's face. A messy face like Merle in my dreams stares sadly at my loved one.
"Master Merle will be hiding something. I understand. Merle said he was going to make something happen."
"Lucille..."
"If you don't want to tell me, you don't have to. But no matter what. Whatever happens, I want to be by my side. Don't leave me alone."
Covered and Lucille cried.
Merle couldn't say anything as she embraced Lucille, who was crying, just putting her strength into the arms she held.
Prepare for feelings and ends that you can't say.