"Aria! Is the battle over?

"It was late. It's almost over."

"Well... I'm glad you're safe - Rose!?"

To the land of the final showdown, Faelice and Richt, who come late.

There was Aria and the bloody Rosé as usual.

While Aria held me, I haven't even moved Pickle.

If you look closely, you have a major fatal wound to your chest and one arm is gone.

That scar alone seems to tell the story of a spectacular battle with the demon king of the east.

"What are you guzzling about, come back to life soon?"

"Well, you did. Resurrection of the Dead.

Richt, who was so upset by the shocking sight.

Rosé's resuscitation was carried out in a manner prompted by Aria.

The chest wound quickly blocks, and the lost right arm grows like a lizard's tail.

This will completely erase the wounds on your body, and if you change your bloody clothes, it will be the original Rosé.

As Aria gently slapped her cheek with her petin, Rosé woke up with a wrinkle between her brows.

A look as if you're looking at something dazzling.

I even think of him as a child forced to wake up in the morning.

Until just now, I don't think it's a monster who's been fighting for a dead end.

"Demon King...... with Mr. Richt, Faelice? How dare you! The demon king of the east!?"

"Calm down, Rose. I've already defeated him. Well done."

"Thank you, Demon King..."

Aria hugs Rosé as she strokes her head.

In the sense of laboring servants, there is nothing more.

The confusion immediately after resuscitation also slowly disappears into Aria's chest.

Even though he was a body smaller than himself, he was incalculable.

"You've all worked hard. That big guy. No, he was strong."

"Speaking of which, did Aria defeat all the other enemies?

"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. When it's over, there's still no one on their right."

"Wow..."

To Aria's reply, Richt can only laugh bitterly.

I don't know the exact number, but there must have been at least a hundred enemies.

We are off track to clean up the strong enemies, including Doba, just the two of us.

The anomaly was highlighted by Aria, the demon king, at a glance.

"How was Richt? It wasn't an easy opponent, but Faelice didn't do it either."

"... well. I was trying to hide my abilities, so I might have stumbled on it."

"It may be a wonderful idea... Kuku, the demon king of the east will not be able to spot you, so it may have been a meaningless act"

"Huh!? Did you!?"

What was that struggle?

Aria laughs and tells Richt the truth about the shock.

To the eastern demon king, it seemed that Faelis' abilities did not originally work.

"Never mind. It's a good thing."

"Well..."

Aria gently slaps her shoulder to comfort Richt, who is likely to collapse with Gakuri.

I can't help but drag this all the way through.

That's where he was supposed to be as his boss.

"Okay. Thank you all! We're not having a party tonight!

"No, it is."

Thus do the Richts triumph without anyone letting the dead out.

Demon King vs. Demon King.

They were the only ones who knew the end of the battle that would be in history.