Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

"... uncle, sama..."

Yue's plundering voice sounds. The eyes are unusually wide open, and the small, snappy hands reveal inner agitation but tremble into small pieces.

The usual and unlikely failure to notice the call of Hajime showed the depth of its agitation.

The blonde red-eyed demon king called Yue again in an unfamiliar name, smiling more gently, assuming the hajimes revealed their amazement at seeing Yue like that.

"Yes, it's me. Alatier, you look surprised.... I can't even do it. But you look nostalgic and adorable, too. You haven't changed in 300 years."

The smiling demon king. Yue leaves one step after seeing his uncle there. And in an attempt to say something with his trembling lips, the Apostle Ahat opened his mouth to control his destiny.

"Master Alv?

With a not-so-faceted look, but Ahat calls the name of the Demon King with a call of doubt and discerning discouragement. From the looks of it, it looks as if the Demon King's attitude toward Yue is an unexpected development. That gave the Apostle as well as Fried a slightly surprising look.

In response to such a call, the Demon King smiled thinly, roughly shaking his hand. … Ahat and the Apostles of God.

At the next moment, a golden magic light similar to Yue exploded like a flash grenade, smearing everything with light for a moment. After that light had been sucked into Dinlead's hands and disappeared, as if it were also regenerating in reverse, there was the appearance of the apostles collapsing as if they were machines powered off.

In addition, Fried and Eri have fallen and fallen all the time. The light gleam beside him stares at Keiri, whether he is suddenly stunned by the situation or remains stiff without being slightly mobile.

"Phew," he exhaled, not only saying how the Demon King had survived the moment of tension in front of the Jews, who were flabbergasted by the sudden events, but then, when he put his protruding hand over his head, he rattled his fingers and activated some sort of technique.

In Hajime's Demon Eye Stone is a golden barrier that spreads domed. However, its use seems somewhat different from the usual barriers.

"It's a line to mislead eavesdropping and surveillance. It's about showing another voice and sight I've prepared. Now the apostles out there won't notice what's happening here."

"... what are you going to do"

Hajime inquired as he narrowed his eyes to words and deeds as if they were hostile to the Apostle.

"Nagumo Hajime, you know. Your vigilance is better. So let's not go around, let's just go straight in. I, the current demon king of the Garland demon kingdom, the former prime minister of the vampire kingdom of Avatar - Dinleed Gardia Wesperitilio Avatar... am a rebel against God"

Words emanating from his majesty as the Demon King echo in the midst of vast glances. The words only had the power to make those on the spot think they were serious.

Excluding Hajime, the members are breathtaking about the stunned fact. I never dreamed that the demon king, who was hostile to the human race, was a rebel to God. It would be a natural reaction.

In the meantime, the bell that returned to me painstakingly tries to rush over screaming "Eri," but the glow controlled it by hand. I put my hand on Eri's neck muscle, which is falling on the bow, to pulse, and smile and nod so that I don't worry. Apparently, Eri is just losing her mind. "I'm sorry to make you nervous," Dinleed said apologizing to the bell stroking down his ho.

Then, for the Apostle, the Freeds put a moratorium on functioning - in other words, a state of temporary death.

"The apologies of the Demon King went hand in hand, and Hajime tried to pursue Dinlead's sincerity as he swept his gaze around him as everyone complained about a series of events. And, at that time, a voice sounded like an accidental scream. It sounds like you're desperately trying to deny something.

"Liar...... that can't be right. Uncle Din was a regular vampire! Sure, it was protruding and strong, but it wasn't ancestral like me! My uncle, Dinleed can't be alive!

"Array tier...... You're upset. That too... naturally. Even though it was necessary, I've done terrible things to you. If someone like that suddenly shows up in front of you, it's weirder not to get upset"

"Don't call me an array tier! Don't pretend to be your uncle!

Dinleed smiles sadly at Yue, who looks so excited that he has never even seen Hajime. You don't even care about that attitude, Yue rolled his kill intent and stuck his hand out. A tremendous amount of magic sprays up from that body.

Although he accepted the possibility of different memories in [Ice and Snow Cave], the man in front of him is nevertheless the one who trapped Yue at the bottom of the dark for three hundred years. He's the one who betrayed himself with tremendous trust. There's no way I can break it off so easily.

Well, the person who's supposed to be dead suddenly shows up in front of me and talks to my lover in a friendly way that's no different than it was three hundred years ago. The boulder Yue couldn't keep calm either. Its heart is as desolate as the sea struck by a typhoon.

Yue unleashed a thunderdragon with no idea of his own impulse. Tension runs on the other members to the status quo, which has moved in visibly.

But Dinlead, with a smile on his face. In an attitude that I could afford, again, I patted my fingers. At that moment, a wall of light rose along the edge of the altar on which the throne was placed. Though the thunderous dragon fleshed out to Dinlead with a thunderous roar, it is no match to break through whether it is an excessively strong barrier, although it clashed against that barrier.

Dinlead speaks with a gentle voice from the other side of the barrier as the thunder shines.

"Aleatia Gardier Wesperitilio Avatar, my beloved niece, the most beautiful and wise queen of all time. I'm certainly your uncle. [M] I wonder if you remember. That I was a powerful demon."

"What?"

"You would understand now. How could I have been such a powerful user at the time?"

"... oh, god magic... become magic"

Dinlead smiles, "Well done," as if, once upon a time, I was looking up at Yue's studies. Is your pre-sight attacking, Yue distorts his expression.

"Exactly. To put it further, I had also mastered generative magic. Hate, talent is scarce and the treasure is rotten. Instead, I am proud to say that I was talented with the magic of transformation. I also made a corresponding effort. As a result, it was not only possible to create demons, but also to impose enhancements on one's own flesh. That's why life has been extended."

In fact, Hajime, who was dispersed by Thunder Dragon and releasing a rail gun carelessly, understands that he cannot easily break through the barrier and puts his hand on Yue's shoulder. It only consumes magic in vain in Thunder Dragon, which is not as efficient or convergent as usual due to mental disturbances.

Yue hacked me back into the warm feeling placed on his shoulder and glanced at Dinlead with a swordswallowing look before fogging Thunderdragon. With some regained calmness, it is nevertheless not hidden and pursued that the discourse becomes rough.

"... that White Dragon Demon clan called you Alv. He's been leading the Demons for hundreds of years!

He slammed the inconsistency between his prime minister in the vampire kingdom of Avatar for at least two decades until Yue was shut down and what Fried said.

Still, Dinlead's room won't break. Answer softly, as I would say it is a natural point.

"What Fried was saying is not wrong. I can certainly say that Alv is me and not me at the same time"

Yue's eyes become more rugged by Dinlead, who says things like Zen questions. Dinleed continued his words with a bitter laugh at it.

"The existence of Alv was a kinship god of the Echt god in the Divine Age. You're like one of my men. Although Alv had initially sworn allegiance to the Echt God as his hand and foot, one day he questioned it. I wonder if I can continue to miss the outrage of the Echt God. The question grew larger within centuries, thousands of years, and eventually he became willing to rebel"

Dinlead walks around the throne with tips and shoe sounds. That calm voice sounds well for some reason, even though it's never loud, yet it doesn't make you feel uncomfortable at all.

"But there can be no rivalry against the Lord God, the Echt God. Therefore, Alv worked out one measure. That's what it's like to go down to earth as a pawn for Echt, take on the role of demon king that exacerbates people's wars and plunges them into chaos - looking for the means and the power to fight on the ground before the building."

Once cut off his words, Dinlead continues with a guzzling opening and closing of his own hands and a trick to ascertain how he feels.

"But for God, who has no flesh, to operate fully on earth, he will need flesh that becomes a vessel. And Alv also made his soul to dwell in him, searching for him that was his vessel. Originally, it is not easy to let one's soul dwell in another's body even though it is God if one's refusal is strong… if one demonstrates one's existence as God, there is no one to refuse. It's more of an honor, because you're not going away."

"... so Dinlead was also chosen by Alv?

"Alv seems ecstatic. If you are just an aptitude, I knew the truth, though I would only tell you with the Echt's kinsman God. He could have been a true, rebel comrade. While the Apostle's eyes were there, he made me hear the truth from the inside. Even now, I have Alv in me, and he's been helping me in a lot of ways. Two souls in one body. That's what the word" alv "means, not" alv. "

Yue asks Dinleed, with a difficult face, who beats to make sure that Yue and the others understand each other as he lays his hands on the throne.

"... Since when"

"Not long before you took the throne. At the same time, I knew there was something I could do, even if I knew the truth. I thought it was a mission."

"… Mission"

"Yes, the mission is to defeat God. Though it was hard to keep the Echt gods and apostles from grasping their sincerity. Thanks to you, I've been forced to get rid of things I didn't mean to do."

Anything else you want to ask me? and smiling Dinleed evoked memories of his time as a teacher, Yue's heart shaking. I felt like my uncle in my memory the way I spoke and the atmosphere, and I began to wonder if maybe, as the saying goes, he was alive.

And if it was, there are things Yue can't help but ask, no, no.

"... how did you betray your country? How could you..."

"I'm sorry"

"Eh... it's not like I want to hear an apology! Reason."

Yue screams at Dinlead, who utters words of apology with a sinister look. Hajime beside him calms down with force in his hands placed on his shoulders. Other members also pointed their serious expressions at Dinlead without pinching their mouths that it was about Yue's past.

"Alletia. You were a genius. In the field of magic, enough not to allow other followers. So much so that even I, who was the user of divine magic, was no match for him. The strength was too conspicuous. That's why I was eyed. Like Nagumo Hajime beside you."

"... Irregular"

"That's right. Arethia, don't you remember? At that time, the upper levels of Avatar were already being dyed by forces of faith in the Echt God. That's your parents, too. You must have felt one scale at a time."

"... I remember. My uncle and father used to argue over my education policy.... My teacher role was accompanied by my uncle. So I grew up with little to no faith"

To Yue snorted cocklessly, Dinlead snorted back as well.

"Because you knew the truth. Though there was no way to ascertain if the Liberator's words were true, I thought it would be dangerous to have you believe unconditionally, still young. I wanted to protect you. But that's how I became a disciple to keep away from faith."

"... pawns that don't work the way I thought they would?

"That's the thing. The assassination attempt against you is now in full swing. Not absolutely with your immortality. Especially if God is obsessed with his opponents... even if he is mastering divine magic, he was not sure he would protect you from God's will. Besides, when I woke up on a mission with Alv in my body, I couldn't have lost one of my trumpets, you. So, before the assassination was done, I decided to die and hide you. Until then we can raise the rebel wolf smoke one day."

……

My uncle had not betrayed me. I was rather trying to protect myself. Even if there was a consciousness as a force of war, the words that he didn't want to let die coincided with a fragment of Yue's memory.

Nowadays, Yue's expression seemed like he had enough emotions to lose his place, or something that seemed anxious to get lost floating around.

The sound of trembling powerlessly as it reveals a feeling of instability casts a final doubt.

"... What about the hostages? If you were really Uncle Din... if you hadn't betrayed me, why not?"

"It was," Dinleed mutters, grinning bitterly at the accusation-mixed words from the leaning Yue. And then again, he patted his fingers. As soon as the glow that covered the cage disappeared to melt softly, and the key of the cage itself also opened with a sound.

The captive classmates and mules stare at Kyoton and the unlocked door.

"Think you won't even get to see me if you don't do this. Besides, it also had the purpose of protecting them for times of need. I want you to forgive me when it comes to injuries. It was the apostle who picked them up, and I couldn't heal them up in front of me. For once, I ordered you not to die. We might be allies now, Aleatia."

"... Nana, ma?

Dinleed said, that seems to be the reason. Did the objectionable objection run out, Yue repeated Dinleed's words, including doubts. There was already no power in that voice, and now the wild mind was making the waves even higher. You can't sort it out because you've been given a lot of important information at once that you can't ignore for Yue either.

Shea and the others watching over Yue can't hide their confusion about what's going on. Those who were imprisoned in the cage also felt the atmosphere of the place and could not move.

In the meantime, Dinleed came down from the altar with a smile as he narrowed his eyes to see through Yue's interior. The way to walk slowly is under Yue.

"Alletia. Please believe me. I love you, now and ever. How long have you waited for this day to see again? I haven't forgotten you in the last 300 years."

"... uncle, sama..."

"That's right. It's your Uncle Din. [M] My cute array tier. The time has come. Please, I need your help. To end it all."

"... lend me strength?

"Let's defeat God together. As I once fought back to back with my external enemies. Echt God is already trying to put an end to this era. I was going to keep you hidden until when I really had to fight... but I'm so lucky. You are much stronger than you used to be, and you have all these god magic users. I'm sure it will reach the Echt God."

"... Wow, I..."

Yue upset by Dinleed's words. Are you trying to envelop Yue like that, Dinlead, who softly spreads his arms open?

That figure again evokes childhood memories in the back of the brain. When the young Yue had some magic or scholastic results, "Uncle Din" welcomed me with open arms, smiling happier than Yue herself who remitted it. And he stroked my head praising Yue for her hug, "Well done."

An important body embrace that was alive, and that was not betrayed. I admired him more as a father than as a real father. Yue's eyes shake.

Dinleed's smile deepened and he tried to spin words to welcome Yue.

"Come on, let's go together. Arreti -"

momentarily,

Dpan!!

Such a familiar dry sound sounded. At the same time, Dinlead, who leaned back like he had been played, fell back as he was.

One person, unable to grasp what happened, puts an eye on Dinlead, who fell. He doesn't even move with Pickle. The silence filled the wide view.

In the meantime, it's like waking up crackling iron, no, the sound of waking up iron just like that breaks the silence. Vikri and those on the spot shivering their bodies simultaneously turn their gaze to the audio source.

There was a half-expected sight spread there.

Namely:

"Dokas. Shall I make him ground beef?"

He is the figure of a hajime with blue muscles on his forehead as he erected a white smoke-blowing donner and threw up a nasty state like a chimp.