Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

There will be hundreds of them graciously. A frightening number of demons and noits covering one side of sight. And Fried Baguar and Eri Nakamura as if they could follow them.

Two people slapping a spare reveal or a light mouth. Hajime narrows his eyes to Swordswallowing, butting the glow and glow that seemed to be utterly speechless due to stunning. The string of intent to kill has already been pulled to the point where a thousand cuts are near, after which the Special Arrow will only be unlocked.

You're supposed to be feeling that unusual pressure of hazy on your skin, but note, the Frieds who don't make room. There will be one reason. Because we are surrounded by the "apostle of true God" who has raised the appearance that is no different in dimension from the present incense weave.

Hajime said in his heart, "Did you mess with it after all? You're like a cockroach," he said, spitting ill, "but because the same appearance of fragrance reacted with Pickle whether it was a woman's inquiry or not, he returns his thoughts greatly to the search for ways to annihilate them.

Previously, Hajime fought a death battle with the whole Noint, but now that the specs of the flesh and the weapons in his possession have been raised to the bottom by sublimation magic, one-on-one should be able to be tailored without having to use a "limit breakthrough," and he didn't feel like losing even if he dealt with a large number.

Freed opened his mouth again so that Hajime could control his destiny when he gave a blind eye to the Jews beside him and tried to unleash his lead must-win and kill intentions.

"Don't go away. I'm not going to wait for you to kill me right now. It's the mountains that want you to crawl to the ground and beg for forgiveness."

"Heh, so, what are you doing here? I thought you were here to kill yourself, desperate for a god who had no choice but to pinch the waste?

Fried's eyebrows react picklessly to a hazy tone.

Hajime says, "The incompetent God is, of course, the Echt God. At the point where Noint is present, previous Hajime speculations - for Echt, without distinction of race, are both gods, both toys. And the god the devils worship must be a deception, or a family member, of Echt himself - seemed to be the great right answer.

How far does Fried understand that fact...

"... I don't ride provocation. This is also the life that my Lord has given me, and I will only carry it out."

"Right. So, what kind of reward did Freed get?

"… Our Lord, who forgives, has also meditated on your shameless words and deeds, inviting you to come to the castle. We're here to welcome you. Impossible luck to worship him. Be touched and tremble."

"Huh?"

Freed looking quieter than ever before about what you're thinking. Hajime accidentally leaked his distracted voice into the words of Fried, who was told with an uninterrupted voice, while becoming more expressionless. It is full of scratches in many ways. The Jews beside him are also looking at Fried with surprise.

"Echt, Alv and I are gods, right? Why are you in the castle?"

I can't believe it, most of all, Hajime asked me what I doubted. In contrast, Fried answered the question in a pale tone, but also with his arms as wide as an actor standing on stage, as it showed to be an extremely honorable thing.

"Lord Alv is certainly revealed to be a god - a member of the family of Lord Echt... but at the same time he is the king of our demonic people - the Demon King. It was manifested on this filthy earth from the divine realm, and it was for a long time that we were guided by our demons for a great purpose."

Apparently, the identity of the Demon King is God Himself, called "Dear Alv". It also seems that the truth about the Demon King, Master Equal Alv, is a secret matter that only a limited number of the extreme know. Fried is leaking an unhidden joy, I guess, because he includes himself in some of its poles. From the mouthfeel, I seem to have found out very recently...

"... great purpose, huh? Well, I wonder how far the Demons are danced."

"Did I say something?

"No? Demon King, I was just praising you for your splendor."

……

Asked Hajime, who groaned bossly, Fried, who noticed satirically, clasped his shoulders and was given a light mouth back, causing his temples to cramp like pissed off by a boulder.

And there, in a tone even lighter than Hajime, Eri opened his mouth looking troublesome.

"Hey, Fried. Don't talk to me like that, just get it done. I want to spend some time with Hikaru soon. Come on."

"... I know"

You don't think much better about Keiri, Fried corrected his collar so he could get his mind back on it as he punched his tongue. And then again, trying to say something, this time, I was to be blocked by a desperate voice raised by a bell.

"Eri! The bell... Erito, whoa."

"Hmm? Hey, bell? Doesn't it feel like it's still potent weather......? What? Do you want to throw up even in a grudge? Well, if you want to call me, why don't you just call me whatever you want? It doesn't matter to me."

"Chi, no. Yikes. The bell just wanted to talk to Eri again!

The bell glances down at the bell as it clamps down and speaks desperately as it clogs its words to Keiri, who waves her hand sissy as she drives the dog away. But all of a sudden the words don't come out well to reunite with the person you want to pass.

To such a bell, I asked Eri, who had taken her gaze off to indicate that she was not interested, about Eri's unusual appearance in a voice where the glow that finally regained me could plunge away.

"Oh, Eri... what's wrong with you?"

Speaking to Hikaru, Eri had a full grin unlike when she was a bell. Although it was a distorted grin that made me feel somewhere thin and cold.

"Mitsui-kun! How's that? Isn't that nice? Hey, the Demon King gave me new powers. I just want to live sweetly with you two alone, but there are a lot of motherfuckers out there who even disturb that little wish. It's okay! I'll clean up all the garbage that annoys you! Not the two of us - let's live together -"

"Eh, Eri..."

Kettering, he exposed the sound and expression like he was floating in heat, and Keri circled in the air as he twirled. The gray wings, neither white nor black, growing from its back, give a thin, dirty impression, flashing in tandem with Eri's movements, scattering ash feathers. The ash feathers, scattered with harakiri, broke down the areas touched in an instant when they fell straight to the ground.

Undisputed, it has the same ability to disassemble as Noint.

"No way, like Kaori... no, that's Eri's body... did you just grant him the ability?

Shizukuishi, who was quietly staring at Keiri, discusses with wrinkles between her eyebrows.

But before you get that answer, Jackie! and an ominous sound echoed. It's the sound of a hajime playing partner I've heard so many times.

"I can't believe you killed them all, can you?

"...... hmm. There's no reason to answer the invitation."

"Kick your ass, it's over!

"... it's creepy knowing it's not you when the boulders have so many identical faces."

"I don't even know how to invite you. Without courtesy, I have to get my moxibustion in place."

At the same time, Yue, Shea, Kaori and Tio showed their willingness to attack simultaneously. Yue and Tio raise their hands upright, Shea takes Drücken on their shoulders, and Kaori unfolds the silver wings with a basil.

Hajime's intention to kill is naturally also suitable for Eri. His deaf voice and ugly, distorted expression crippled his seizures. The bell's wish is in the corner of his head, so he pointed a donner's muzzle at least to try to dust him into a piece of wood for about a limb. Shrark is better suited to Freed.

But on the verge of that trigger being pulled, like a shield, something like a mirror broke in before Eri and Fried. In front of the surprised hajimes, it reflected some landscape with gnarly distortion as it ran the noise for a moment.

One of spatial magic. "Immortal Mirror" - magic that projects the sights of distant places into space.

What was reflected in the immortal mirror was a large hall with several majestic columns standing and a red carpet on the floor. From there, the video moves out so that the camera changes its perspective.

What I began to see was an altar-like place where the throne was placed. Again, the place shown is the Royal Castle - that's probably between the sights of the Demon King's Castle, too. A number of beautiful designs and conditioning items made in detail into the high ceilings also convey the beauty of the Demon King over the video. The video moved further, and its perspective moved to the side of the throne.

That's how I began to see a giant cage wrapped in dull metal and glowing red and black magic light. Naturally, we're catching something inside...

"... shit"

Unexpectedly, dirty words popped out of Hajime's mouth. Likewise, Yue and the others have chewed up hundreds of bitters. Especially when the agitation was terrible, it was still the Kwang Fai Da Different World Summoner.

"Guys...... first!

"To Lily."

Kaori and Shizukuishi scream with the sound of a searing seep.

Yes, as the two of them put it, it was the classmates and Aiko, who were supposed to be in Heilich Kingdom, and Princess Liliana, who were caught in the cage in the video.

Aiko and Liliana seemed desperate to embrace some of the students lying powerless as the majority of the students distorted their expressions anxiously with their knees. If you look closely, the falling student looks like a party member in Nagayama. Other members of the Aichan escort, such as Jun Tamai, were not as good as those of Nagayama, but were squatting with a painfully distorted look.

Hajime takes out his "compass of guidance and explores Aiko's place.

"Chip, is it real..."

"Ho, you've got a lot of interesting stuff, boy. For an exploratory artifact, you feel a lot more powerful, don't you? So did you find out where your precious companion is?

The compass points to a point on the southern continent. That means Aiko is definitely at Demon King's Castle in Demon Land. When Hajime, convinced that it was not fake footage, leaked his tongue, Fried, interested in the compass, made him reveal his emotions openly for the first time since coming here. There was plenty of superiority in words.

Because of Hajime's attitude, Kaori and the others also seem to have guessed that the video is authentic, which gives them a bitter look. And it's the glow that can roar first at times like this. Gwanghui raised her voice in an outrageous manner.

"You're a coward! Keep your people hostage. What an invitation! Give us all back now!

"Ahaha, boulder, Kwang-hyun! You're straight and sweet. You got so serious about the garbage guy, you fell in love again."

"Eri, don't be ridiculous. Doing this won't do anything! Give us all back, and you'll come back too!

"Hey, they told me to come back or something. You're gonna kill me, aren't you?

"Eri."

"Kufu, I'm not waiting. Sooo, I'm going to make Hikaru my only Hikaru."

The cry of the glow had not reached Eri at all. At first glance, he looks like he's in conversation and he's not in conversation. For Eri, "the glow in Eri is definitive. Only a light that is convenient to her is her light. The distortion seemed to be worse than that day of betrayal.

Brilliance returns that gaze to Fried as she bites her teeth when she understands her words have not arrived. And the moment I tried to recruit more,

Dopan! Dopan!

"Huh!?

The gunfire I was used to hearing blocked it. The red flash of the two strips flies straight to Fried and Eri. The flash, which would have blasted a portion of Fried's skull and Eri's body within the moment, was, however, stopped by a dagger with two noits that pulled in and interrupted the remnants.

Unlike before, Hajime, who frowned depressingly, tried to pull the trigger even more, with a huge crack in the sword with one blow, which was likely to shatter if there was another.

"Da, no! Wait! Please, wait, Nagumo."

It was the bell that got in the way of it. I jump on Hajime's arm, which stretches straight to hit me with a small body. I'm not even freaking out about the weight of a bell. Hajime, but I get distracted for a moment when I see a bell hanging on my arm with a desperate look and voice.

In that gap, Fried opened his mouth with a cold sweat but without changing his expression.

"... this madman. Don't you spare the lives of your people?"

"Ha, you forgot your proud buddy blew up in the same situation before? Though I've been following a lot of people and they would all kill me collectively. Anyway, you call yourself God, and you want me to die in pain."

"So you think you're the only one who survives abandoning your people?

"Don't make me say it again and again. Those guys aren't buddies or anything. And..."

An invincible grin and a gleaming eye like a beast are directed at Fried. Unexpectedly, Hajime declared to Fried, who had retreated one step behind White Dragon Uranos, that this was the common sense of the world.

"If I'm invited to kill you all, there's no problem, is there?

Finally, he made a gesture of scratching his neck that one or two souvenirs would be needed if he were to invite him to Demon King's Castle. Everyone understands that they make Fried's neck a souvenir. Kwang-hui and the others gave a warring look that this guy's idea was more of a demon king.

Fried caught the edge of his lips to mock, although he distorted his expression for a moment from his superfluous remarks and his anger at himself, who had retreated slightly after against such a hazy.

"It's a good thing about prestige. I don't think it's sane to have this many apostles in front of you... but let me cut another card here."

"Ah?"

With the surprised hajime on his ass, Fried switched the viewpoint of the video showing his loved ones. Apparently, there was another cage next to the one that was holding Aiko. It's the same make, but it's a pretty small size, it's for catching one or two people.

And the moment those who are imprisoned there are shown,

――――

The sound disappeared from the world.

So illusorily, the intent to kill off the track overwhelmed the whole neighborhood.

Those who could recognize that the sound has disappeared are the category of the strong. In any case, the intention to kill - or already the biological instinct to protect the spirit against various signs of impatience - is such that the majority of the demons under Fried's command have immediately shut down consciousness and fallen to the ground.

The bell on Hajime's arm also enters the ground feeling his consciousness retreat, and he manages to remain conscious with the pain of chewing off the ends of his lips.

I don't care what happens to those fish moddlers.

Fried mouthed a warning with a distorted look as he consciously carried out his breath, which was likely to stop. Already, I can't afford to pretend to be calm.

"Fish moddles together" - That's what Fried called them, and the two shadows that were the reason Hajime's signs changed dramatically were... Mu and Lemia.

In the middle of the cage, they hug each other to make sure they exist. I hadn't been able to hide my anxious look, but I was still observing the neighborhood with no tears.

Hajime was prepared before traveling from Elissen, just in case Mu and Remia didn't have one. Sign blocking artifacts that hide the presence of the two, or sensing artifacts that allow warnings to go to Hajime if an enemy appears. We set up junctional artifacts to buy time, all over the city of Elisen and in the houses of the mules. I wasn't spending six days with Dada.

But not caught on to any of them, and Mu and Remia were kidnapped. Hajime's insane artifact power and bond with Mu, it's impossible if you're not familiar with it, and you can't think of doing it in the first place.

I mean, there's only one person who could stick to that idea and kidnap it in a complete system.

Hajime's gaze pierces Su Liu Yueli.

"-"

Signs that he was about to erode to the depths of his warmth and spirit crawled around Eri's skin. Zozo trembles and Eri disturbs nature and breathing to a rapidly falling body temperature.

Hajime suddenly took his gaze off to do so to the roadside stone after shooting out such a Keiri with his gaze for a few moments. As soon as possible, Eri flutters in the air like he was released from gold bondage.

Despite being a source of outward temper, Hajime, with quiet eyes that were even sleepy somewhere, as if it were a lie, turned a different look at Fried again with that tighug hug. And I still opened my mouth with a quiet voice.

"... I'll take your invitation"

"Hey, what?

The flashing mood remained, and Fried's expression bewildered by the words emanating from Hajime's mouth.

"... I said I'd take your invitation. Just show me."

"Huh... well, you just have to say that from the beginning"

At the same time as the repeated words, the temper gradually subsides. Freed mocked him with a spared look, even as he disturbed his breath. That's how he began chanting a spell to open the gate to Demon King Castle as he knocked up a bunch of fainted grey dragons with one of his transformation magic.

Yue looks up at Hajime as she tilts her neck with Eri, who is exhaling in massive amounts of sweat next to Fried, and the glow of her body's stiffness unraveling and fluttering on her ass.

"... okay?

"... oh. Crystal keys will connect the space, but the time lag is too big. Besides, you should know that they possess the power of a spatial transfer system."

"Something tells me you might be taking action."

"I'm in trouble in case there is. Unlike the teachers, Mu and Remia don't make their own time lags."

Tio is right, if you want to do it, you can use the crystal keys and compass to transfer to the Demon King's Castle, where Aiko is captured at the pinpoint.

But it was conceptual magic, but until it was activated, a time lag really occurred, and I didn't think the enemy side, who knew Hajime and the others had space magic, would miss that gap called time lag.

Still, if Aiko and I were the only ones, we might have been able to endure that gap with specs or outweigh it because it is a cheat group. That's why Hajime chose the battle for extermination, but Mu and Remia, who have no fighting power... that would change the story if they were also politely put in another cage.

In case you think about it, I almost wanted to refrain from forceful hands.

"... Now let us lead you to the Lord. What, if we don't have a crude phase, we'll be able to make contact with that half-breed creature once and for all now. It's hard to understand what such a filthy creature is like."

The gate of Fried was completed and a large terrace and under-eye township were seen across the connected space. Apparently, instead of transferring directly between the sights, where Aiko and the others are, the gate was opened on the upper floor of the Royal Castle.

Perhaps the interior of the royal castle also lays boundaries prohibiting intrusion. Even allies must not be able to make direct metastases. Given the defense of Demon King's Castle, it's a natural measure.

Fried, with a snotty look on his face, opened his mouth as he noticed something, to Hajime, who tried to walk through the gate like he hadn't heard Fried's mocking words from the edge.

"It was. Boy, do you want me to disarm you before you transfer?"

……

To Hajime, who merely returns a silent and quiet glance, Fried does not hide the pleasure of finally taking advantage, but exchanges mockery and repeats his words.

"Didn't you hear that? I just told you to disarm. Oh, and let me put this magic sealed shackle on you."

Shackles like handcuffs that Jarrah sounded and removed are very similar to those once attached to Aiko and Shining. You brought up a pre construction called Invitation, and the treatment was entirely that of a prisoner.

Because of the strength of being a hostage, I know it myself, Freed. I've had fanatics' minds for a long time, but it doesn't seem like they've been so small in character so far. Have repeated defeats distorted his character? Or is there something going on after the invasion of Wangdu and the degree of fanaticism is deepening and the taga is coming off...

Either way, Hajime's response has been decided.

"Say no."

"... what did you say?

"Don't make me say it again. I said no."

For a moment, he turned a blind eye to that word that had no feelings for Hajime, a look that made him look like he had been taken aback, but in the next moment he saw something difficult to understand.

"... you don't understand your position? You have no right of veto. If you don't shut up and obey, that ugly mother and daughter - 'Don't get on with it' eh... what?

A quiet voice arrives at Fried, whose eyes are lifted blocked on the way through the usual line of harming Mu and Remia if not obeyed.

"You thought if you took Mu and Remia hostage, you'd sealed everything for me? Understand. The cards you cut are the swords of the blades."

"Sword of the Blades......"

Hajime hasn't exasperated the earlier temper or killing temper. On the contrary, it has not even been given a drop of magic, and naturally it has not used "intimidation".

Nonetheless, if I noticed, White Dragon Uranos was retreating slightly, and Fried riding on its back also noticed his hands trembling in small pieces. Why the hell... Soon as I wonder, Hajime's words spin.

As always, it's an inorganic voice, like a noise, that doesn't make you feel any anger or hatred with a voice that stays quiet, but with the sound of its spine popping up on either enemy side.

"The reason you're alive now is also because of Mu and Remia.... put a scratch on both of you. … children, women, old men, born and noble without distinction, of a race called the Devil… I will extinct you"

"-"

Breathtaking Fried. Surrounded by a hundred "true apostles of God," his Lord was more than a god of the present, and there was nothing wrong with Hajime's words and other impossible bullshit. However, I found it difficult to understand the uninterrupted voice and thought that I might be able to do it even for a moment.

"I don't know what you're trying to invite for a purpose, but I'm not going to get into the enemy's home base with a round hips. Then it could all be over without anything being done. If that's how it's gonna be, it's still better to get a bee or a bee or a rampage."

"... you mean abandon that mother and daughter"

"I won't abandon you. I just think losing a weapon here would lead to abandoning it."

The protagonists, often taken hostages in one scene of the story, let go of their arms as they are told, but Hajime does not choose to do so. For the sake of temporary safety, I think it is out of the question that the helper will be disabled. Then, in the end, he said they could all just do it.

Thus, in that case, Hajime chooses to destroy the killer even if the hostage is no longer satisfied with the five bodies. You can even heal if you live. Then it would be more sensible to kill the killer for sure. That's what the intense notion of not giving in to the unreasonable in Hajime makes you do.

Of course, that's a terrible choice out of common sense, in a sense, an evil deed. Because the liberation of hostages requires the utmost consideration and prudence. I don't normally think that I should even be dead, etc.

Well, if that's extremely important to you, then it's normal to jump over reason or creed and step on two feet.

"... you are still crazy"

So that's what Fried had in mind. When you are turning to your attacker to gain an advantage, your opponent abandons his base and attacks you the other way around. Besides, it's like a chicken race where you can destroy your opponent first. Sure, you can't help but doubt your sanity.

Most importantly, in this case, Hajime's words contained perhaps distinct elements. I don't even want Hajime and Mu to suffer any injuries. I want it back intact if I can. That is why disarming is unacceptable only as far as possible.

Therefore, it is trying to make the impression that "I don't know what to do if I hunt it down too badly" and force it to remain in possession of the bill. Already in front of Fried, he thought Hajime was likely to be able to push it off because he showed that one scale. Assuming I can't do it, I can think about it.

"Then take the madman to Mu before you, before you line up the meat chunks of the women and children of the same family."

"Huh..."

Freed doesn't answer. I understand that hajime cannot be broken, but taking enemies who remain armed before the Lord cannot be tolerated as devout servants.

Truth be told, Alv the Demon King has just told me to bring him in using hostages, and he has not been instructed to arm or detain him. Alv didn't seem to give a shit if Hajime was armed.

In other words, the request for disarming is the discretion of Fried, who followed common sense, but still seems hesitant to snort honestly.

There, the "Apostle of True God" Noint, who never uttered a word before today, interrupted.

"... Fried. Stop being barren. He doesn't care about this sort of thing. You'd even think it was a good pastime. Also, as long as we refrain from doing so, there is no such thing as a precaution. Regular restraint is enough for us to exist."

"Huh, but..."

With the reluctant Fried on his ass, Noint turned to Hajime with the exact same voice and expression as when he was relative before.

My name is Ahat. Irregular, we've already analyzed your combat data with Noint. I don't think you can beat us twice. "

Therefore, he seems to be telling you to stay armed if you want to. From a closer look, the "Messenger of True God" with the same appearance as Noint, who named him Ahat, seemed to shake his eyes slightly. It may be my fault, but to Hajime it seemed like something resembling hostility, or hatred.

"Don't think you can win twice." - Maybe that word has more intense emotions than just being a doll.

But that doesn't matter to Hajime. So turn your inorganic eyes behind the gate out of sight suddenly. It was obvious that I was just telling you to guide me.

Fried looked at the disgusting attitude, but when he shook his head in the wind that he had no choice but to urge from Ahat, he dived straight into the gate.

Hajimes to follow later.

At that time, only Yue beside him realized that Hajime's hand glowed for a moment.

The huge terrace ahead connected by the gate was about the size of the school's rooftop, and everyone could afford to step in. Even so, sometimes because the Grey Dragons and the majority of God's messengers are flying in the sky.

The Grey Dragons flew somewhere as they were, leaving about ten apostles behind to go somewhere. The rest of you, try to surround the Hajimes and wait.

At the same time as the gate closed behind him, Fried snuggled his jaw silently prompting him to follow. Hajime also follows silently again.

"Shine of light, that monster, I was terrified, comfort me."

"Eh, Eri, you haha"

As soon as he started walking, Eri took Shining's arm and began to wander about such a joke as he hugged him. They betrayed themselves and now they take the classmates hostage again, but they slip their bodies into the glow as if they were Nitanita without any bad looks.

I can't even look at the Shizuku people around me. Totally ignored even when the bell rang. Shizukuishi and Ryutaro are turning their wary eyes to Keiri, but do not try to stop them. It would be a decision that I shouldn't be able to rub it poorly right now.

Although it was hard to see Eri snuggling, his mouth close to the ear of Kwong Hsien, and whispering with a breath or something like an exasperated face, Kwong Hsien herself could not force herself to unravel about her classmates.

In this way, we proceeded through the long stone corridor, where we reached through several turns and passing corridors, and there was a huge door with the beauty that we deserved as an entrance that connects to the sight of the Demon King's Castle. It has a sphere that seems to have shown authority or seen itself in the sun, and a design from which several columns of light are pouring down.

Fried sends a signal with his gaze to the demon clan in front of the door. Then the demon clan shook his hand over part of the door, and immediately afterwards the door opened to the left and right, sounding like a heavy sound.

Behind the door, the sight shown by Fried in the "Immortal Mirror" widens, and at the end of the red carpet you can see an altar-like place and a luxurious throne. As you can see, there must be a cage on the side of the throne, behind the giant pillar.

Containing a deviant heart, he approaches by the throne of the sky. The sight as the video showed it that way.

I guess I saw the Hajimes from the other side too. My classmates opened their eyes wide, and my beloved son and Liliana, who I noticed with a slap on the shoulder, breathed loudly as I was surprised.

Slightly, being surrounded by an apostle clouded his expression, but when he saw Hajime come here and start and hoist the edge of his lips and laugh, he begins to weep as he was impressed. And apparently trying to call Hajime's name with a special emotional maiden look...

"Daddy!!

"You!!

It was taken by Mu and Remia's mother and daughter. And whatever Mu's "daddy" is, what do you mean by "you" in Remia? Let Lemia and Hajime cross the swordswallowing gaze that

Can't you just give me that situation? Leaving them alone, Hajime gently loosened his eyes.

"Mu, Remia. I'm sorry, you're in trouble. Just wait. I'll get you out of here right away."

"Dad... is Mu okay? Believe me, I've been waiting. So don't lose anything!

"Oh, if you mu... Mr. Hajime. We're fine, so please be careful."

Even though he couldn't hide his anxiety, as soon as Hajime showed up, Mu looked heartfelt relieved with a full grin. Seeing such a mu, Remia also cared about Hajime the other way around in a calm atmosphere.

A voice echoed from behind the throne as Fried opened his mouth to advise him not to make a scene on his own.

"All the time, that's a good one. What is a parent-child bond? I know because I have experience, too. Although, in my case, it was a relationship between my niece and uncle."

The wall behind the throne slides open. Coming out of there was a beautiful, red-eyed sturdy blonde. Something like old age. He is wearing quality clothing and cape with gold embroidery in black and his hair is all-back. Blonde hair and slightly open chest dripping forward a few muscles were strangely colourful.

The colour is not the only thing that drifts the most. It also gives a sense of youthful strength and sophisticated weight. There was a charisma that attracted the beholder and wouldn't stop. Ten, eighty-nine, he would be the demon king. And the name of God is "Dear Alv".

Hajime narrows his eyes softly to the demon king, who appeared with a gentle smile. And then he opened his mouth and, like Fried, he took control of the tip. But it's not to the demon king at the end of his gaze, but by the stunned voice beside him.

"... well... how..."

"Yue?"

Yes, it was Yue who leaked a ravaged voice like he was terribly upset and saw the impossible, without even noticing Hajime's call. Its eyes are wide open and straight through the Demon King.

Hajime was struck again by a strange sense of preoccupation in an attempt to speak up to Yue, who clearly looked unusual. Yue's blonde hair and red eyes. That's...

"Hey Allettia (...). Long time no see. As always, you're small and adorable"

The words that the Demon King hung on Yue, blocking Hajime's thought, were so full of affection that it seemed very unlikely to be the first encounter. So, I also notice the hajime. That the appearance of the Demon King, my dear lover, and that there is somewhere to go.

Hajime squeaks, no way inside. The speculation that was not made in that voice proved correct in one word of Yue.

"... uncle, sama..."