A capital once ruled by a king and dominated by a demon king.
The town, driven to its total destruction by the feud between the brave and the demon king, was undergoing reconstruction by the people, demons and monsters.
While the carpenters and goblins with bees on their heads were bright, they were always in the process of repairing the building, and the town had the sound of beating a tonkaci.
There was a view of the town's reconstruction from the walls. It is now Eliza who has changed her position to king of this city.
A town handed down from king to demon king and demon king to brave man. Eliza had undressed the armor she had been wearing and looked down on this town in a qualitative skirt like her town daughter.
"Dorothy, where are you doing now?
There was a crow flying in the sky that looked up.
Dorothy had disappeared after fulfilling her separation from the old days.
The blue sky flying crow gradually drifted away from sight and eventually disappeared to the other side.
"Dear Eliza!
Ramiel rushed in a panic when he turned to the voice he called from behind and was supposed to keep the temple in the capital.
When I come in front of Eliza, I lay my hands on my knees and get my rough breathing done.
"What's up, Ramiel? Anything wrong?
"Mr. Merle,... Mr. Merle is awake... awake!
"What!?
As soon as she heard it, Eliza ran away.
I gather my eyes to Eliza as the soldiers wave their arms wide and run down the hallway in the castle.
"Merle...!
He crossed the white horse and rushed through the bridge leading to the Demon King's Castle.
The bridge, once an ombolo, has now been repaired and has become a robust one made of blocks.
When he gets off the horse, he throws without connecting his reins, and he hurries his foot into the castle with his breath out.
Merle ended the age of the brave and the demon king.
As it was, Merle woke unconscious and did not wake up when he declared the curtain of a new era with Eliza shouldering him.
Having seen the wounds cut by Dorothy, the magic of an overburdened predecessor demon king for the human body, and the opening of a new era, Merle cut off the spirit he had kept and never opened his eyes for days.
As he ramblingly opens the door to the bedroom, Merle, lying on the bed, strokes Lucille's head as she opens her eyes and cries.
A huge crowd of phages, slimes, Pecona mayors, emils, demons specializing in restorative magic, etc. fill the room like surrounding the bed.
"Merle!"
Running over to the bed, Merle gently raised his hand and greeted his former favourite enemy.
"I rushed to hear that Ramiel woke up! Merle... good... I thought you'd never wake up again."
"I thought I'd die, too. Because I dreamed of picking even flowers in the flower garden... oh, I didn't think it was here in heaven."
"A long and maiden dream."
Merle chuckles as she says for sure.
"He seemed alive for now. Above all. Totally, your little girl keeps swinging around."
It is a phage that speaks in a frivolous tone, but its mouth has been upward since Eliza entered.
"Maidens can swing around. Because it's a maiden privilege."
I laugh narrowly and nibbly.
Lucille, who was crying on Merle's unbroken chest, looked at Merle's face as she raised her face and shook her mouth with a large tear zero.
"Me, Le, Le... ho, ho, ho, ho, ho."
"I'm ready to die, but I've survived - Lucille, you didn't let me drink fruit this time with a mouthful."
When Merle deliberately put his index finger against his mouth and bruised his upper hand, Lucille mouthed Merle in tears.
Press and release lips and release lips. It doesn't matter if there are people around. Lucille kissed again and again to make her previous anxiety digest.
"Oh boy. I can't let you see this wet spot. I could make sure Merle was safe, and I'd better get back to the capital. Come to the capital if you can get out. We all want to see you."
Mouthed Merle waved back and replied, Eliza grinned and left the bedroom behind.
Phage called out as he tried to cross the horse out of Demon King's Castle.
A laugh like that wasn't there earlier, and I waited for the word, wondering if Eliza had anything on Phage with a serious look on her face.
"How's the capital?
"Reconstruction is well under way. They're all working together to rebuild the town."
"That's more than anything. Neither does this one have any tone sharp. But..."
Phage removed a small blade wrapped in cloth from her nose.
Gizzard short knife with scales. Eliza thought at first glance that the red fillet belonged to the dragon.
Blades made from dragons - Dorothy was past Eliza's brain.