Phage was followed by Emil stepping to the throne.

Between the thrones, Phage and Hawkins are roaring with sparks to wage a battle that won't give way to each other.

In the back, Merle, who drips blood, confronts Dorothy.

Next door is Eliza, who should have been hostile, shouldering Merle and pointing a blade at Dorothy.

"My lady! You made me wait!

Goblins, carpenters and those confronting the dragons who were chasing Emil one after the other enter the throne.

Pushing people, demons, monsters.

Everyone was equally anxious and angry when they saw the wounded Merle.

"Yay brave man! Temeh, don't think you can get your hands on the Demon King for free!

Dorothy glanced at the inhabitants who raised their voices with anger.

"Why! The brave are the righteous! Demon King is evil! What is wrong with a brave man defeating a demon king!

"It's your mistake to be trapped in those stereotypes. Dorothy, you already know that."

Eliza speaks as she tells. When she saw the demon king who pushed her away, Eliza was convinced that the battle was over.

"Don't be ridiculous! What's wrong with the brave being just! You, you, you! You guys are all wrong!

The mad Dorothy turned hostile to everyone, even though it was an encircled situation.

Dorothy turned her whole body bright red as she sprayed up the bright-red stained aura. Maximizing the power of the dragon, the hegemony that intimidated him around spread between the thrones.

Those who rushed to Dorothy's appearance of unyielding made her tremble for a moment.

Fantasy, there is also a belief in Dorothy that is screwed but never shaken. So strong. That's why I keep waving the blade.

It's the other guy. Whoever, no matter how many, I'm sure Dorothy felt she wouldn't give up.

"There's nothing wrong with that!

Emil's voice was strung up during a moment of silence.

"The villages of Ora were suffering because of the king! We all had nothing to eat, and we didn't even know we might be alive tomorrow! That's where the Demon King came and gave us all food! The Demon King is evil! The Demon King... the Demon King is everyone's savior!

"Little girl... then I'll finish you off already! Everything. Come on!"

Dorothy, wrapped around a red aura, jumped toward the Demon King to leave the momentum at her disposal.

Shake the blade to leave your emotions to you. Turn your fangs wide and dye your eyes in anger.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

A sword flashes in Dorothy's abdomen as she waves up her sword.

Eliza's blade chopped up the impending Dorothy. A blade of light smashes Dorothy's body in a red aura.

I can bounce from my belly where the light just dazzled. The blade moves away from Dorothy's hand, which bathes in the power of Stigma, and slowly falls as she smashes and scatters the armor she wears.

"I'm done. It's over, Dorothy."

He ruled the power of Stigma and spoke to the fallen Dorothy. Eliza marked the end of the story to Dorothy, who had lost consciousness with a voice that did not reach the fine, weak brave.

"Master Merle!

Lucille popped out in front of Merle, drawing the crowd apart.

Merle, with all due respect, found Lucille, trying to speak up, but before that Lucille's chest jumped into her face and was hugged without words.

"Dear Merle, Merle, Merle! I'm sorry I broke my promise! But I only have Master Merle!

With the momentum embraced, Merle dropped his hips on the spot.

A gentle slap on Lucille's back hugging her best in tears made Lucille go away and turn to her tired face.

"I'm in pain with my boobs... damn. He's always been so dead-eyed."

Disgusting appearance was the usual Merle.

"Thank you Lucille. I missed you."

Uncomfortable, Lucille mouthed Merle as she let her tear glands decimate in abundance.

Push it down, over and over again. I layered my lips instead of uttering words that I would never let go, never leave, never hurt again.

"Dear Merle, you're done. It's over."

"Finally... ha. Hey, Lucille."

"What is it, Master Merle?"

"I've survived, shall we marry and have children"

Took Merle's lips instead of answering again.

Suddenly she was shown a wet spot with Lucille, who came out. Eliza sighed at him, but there was a smile on his face.

When he threw away his sword, which he had no more to wield, he reached out to Merle, who would be spoken to.

"Demon King - that's it. I don't need a brave man or a demon king anymore. A new era has opened its doors."

On the hand of the brave man offered, the hand of the demon king overlapped.

"Nah, not at all. This one is a grain crush from the original drawstring. I'm never going to call myself the Demon King again."

Pulling her overlapping hand to make Merle stand, but on her fluttering leg Eliza turned her arm and shouldered her.

"Come on, let's call it an opening ceremony. You'll hear it from the outside, waiting for you."

"It's hard now because my back was cut off, isn't it? My vision is distorted, and I can hear you howling."

"It won't close without a declaration from you."

A demon king who deposits his body with the brave, a brave man who supports the demon king.

The two slowly walked out of the throne room to the wall. From the walls, all the things that raised the Demon flag in front of the castle raised their voices cheaply about Merle's whereabouts.

When I saw Eliza and Merle from beyond the walls, my voice rose up to the appearance of the Demon King. A voice that cries out for the Demon King, a voice that weeps, a voice that rises to joy.

"Ugh! I'm tired!

Merle's roar echoed in a voice that didn't ring.

The masses said, "Yes!" "Shut up!" "Good luck!" and so on, and he grows more quiet.

"Because now the battle is over! But it's not a victory, it's not a defeat."

Eliza followed Merle's words.

"This is a separation from the old days! The age stained with distorted ideas is over!

Eliza and Merle's gaze intersect.

Merle opens her mouth again when she grins.

"From now on, no brave men, no demon kings - no demons, no humans, no monsters matter! It's the dawn of a new era!

Cheered.

The end of the battle. The dispute is over now.

The brave man and the demon king put their hands together, and now this is how they are shouldering and letting their hearts go through.

The similarly spreading view in front of the two of them changed their species and gave them always a voice of joy at the dawn of the new era.

"Demon King, no, I'm not calling you Demon King anymore. Tell me your first name."

"It's Merle. Merle probe."

"Merle. I'm Eliza. Merle, your deeds have guided the world. Your thoughts have taken the time to a new step. A heartfelt thank you."

"Nothing. I just kept my promise to Lucille."

"Hung, it's like you everywhere"

"Lucille, I want to see Lucille's face"

"Oh, I got it."

I turned back as I pulled Merle's shoulder.

Right behind me, Lucille, who pressed her mouth with both hands, is shaking her shoulders and staring at Merle with a large tear.

"Lucille, it's over..."

The last time he could see Lucille's face, Merle loosened his mouth, losing strength as it was.

Merle collapsed on the spot as he slowly took his breath away.