Black Summoner

- demon king castle lowest floor/moon hall

Release your previous obsession and lift the bell that your stepfather can't move. Like I said, Bell still needs to rest for a while. Demon King's Castle is on the verge of collapse of Zutaboro, as is this lowest level, but if I fix it with magic, I'll figure it out. According to Effil and Lyon's reading reports, a strip of enemies has been wiped out. Later I guess it's just Ange playing with the black golem.

"Yahoo. Mr. Ange, what a successful capture of all the planes! Wouldn't this be me on this MVP?

While I was thinking about it that way, light-hearted readings popped in. Apparently, Ange was a pleasant winner too. But the MVP is going to be a sera.

"Good day, Ange. Are you hurt?

'That's a stupid question, Mr. Kelvin. Don't let it get damaged as much as you can, I struggled with the order, but I'm safe here. This is all I've ever worked for, so why don't you give it to Stra?

'All right, all right. Stra's smile can be whatever Ange wants.'

"Yay!

When I settle down, do I have to tune that black golem to stra specs? Uh, was it named Schwartzschtire? All the weapons I had were different, and it might be interesting to change the features built in by fuselage. It's up to Stra to decide.

"You can be happy, but can you patrol if there are any remnants? Maybe there's a different apostle from Bell's. '

'Yeah, yeah, leave it to your sister -' said Kelvin! There's someone over there!

'............ Huh!

Immediately after exploring the surrounding signs, a warning by Ange. Serra, Belle and her stepfather, who were on this occasion, also noticed at the same time, looking up from this bottom tier all together. The Great Hole leading to the Demon King's Castle opened by battle. Someone climbed out beside him and opened his mouth somewhere swallowing.

"Good. Good. I knew everything had to end in a happy ending. Yeah, my uncle really thinks so."

More than overhead, I heard a plump man. As far as I'm concerned, it's like I saw it somewhere, it's not... he was such an indescribably itchy impression, a man wearing thin, dirty clothes. He lays a long sheath with a knife on his hips and looks down at this one with the ease of meeting relatives.

"Hey, convict."

"... Survivor, you were here."

"Yes, my uncle was here. I don't know. I heard it was the last assignment of a convicted unsub, so I tried my best to get here while fighting the drowsiness that strikes my uncle all the time. Oh, I want to go home and sleep soon..."

The man bites off the absences and attaches one hand to his mouth.

Really? That man is the survivor, the apostle of Elealis who fought the Lyons in the gown. Sure, you think you have the ability to revive instantly, whether you slash it or bake it?

"You're eating today."

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's probably a serial occasion, so let's keep it down a bit."

I guess it's sad. Dr. Melfina's stomach seems to be limited, and I am aware that the hunger announcement has been ringing just now. At this point, we're deviating from seriousness, Melfina. I'll try my best to keep it down, so let's keep you down, too. Let's see how it goes first.

"By the way, convict, are we going through the apostle? Really?"

"I've fulfilled my promise to the deputy, so you will. Well, it was unexpected that I survived..."

"Hey, you! What a mouth to my bell..."

"Dad, shut up"

"Uhm. Dad, shut up"

Father-in-law, it's a serial. Air read.

"You're a scary father. The guilty man's son-in-law is going to have a hard time."

"I'm not going to make that."

"Really? It's a waste...... I'm glad my uncle personally that the culprit has lived. It was a short period of time, but we teamed up. We were friends. Your uncle will tell you about your way out of the Apostle. You've accomplished your goal, and your agent will forgive you. The rest of your life will be calm. You deserve that."

"- Purpose? Wait, what's purpose?

Serra, who remained silent, pinched her mouth without hesitation. Purpose, purpose? I guess in this case it would mean more as a messenger of God than as a purpose to protect Bell's homeland. Clogging is the agent's purpose. Now put down what that is, that it has already been accomplished - seriously?

"What, you haven't spoken to the culprit yet? Well, we haven't talked, have we? It was just now. Convict, can I speak to you from your uncle?

"As usual, we're having a little chat today."

"It's been a long time since I've had a conversation. I only have a guardian who listens to me in colleagues. But in her case, there's no room for her uncle to talk."

"Guardians are chattering, too."

"So, what's the purpose?

"Oh, yeah, yeah. Yes, it was. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, but my uncles are getting ready for the resurrection of the Lord (Shh). Did you just see this black book?

"It's...!

When a man named Survivor was put up in one hand, there was a black book there that Bell supposedly used to demonize.

"It seems like the shape varies depending on the person being targeted, but this is like a demon king's seed. Seeds sprout, fruit, flowers bloom. If the Demon King is scattered like a flower, his special magic will be restored to a new species. And the seeds return to the earth again, after dozens of hundreds of hours - do you know the goddess better around here?

………

"Mel?"

"Excuse me. I can't talk to you..."

Hooked up with the restriction of the body? If so, the story the survivors are now exposing seems to be quite unsavory. It feels like that, touching the reason of this world.

"You just have to assume that the deputies are using this energy. So. It was the sheath that missed it, but it also returned to where the Holy Spear Eclipse of the Lord (Shu) should be. Seems like Demon King Zell was accumulating better quality magic than he was calculating, and if it was meant to be, he was serving as a spare tank. Apologies to the guilty! It was supposed to be..."

"Hey, what's a spare tank..."

"It means the way it is. A spare demon king, assuming he lacks strength for the resurrection of the Lord. Especially since the demon king's seeds were incomplete, you couldn't be the demon king."

"Belle?"

"... you're right. I hung it on my balance and tried to keep Grelbarerca"

Bell shakes his neck vertically and affirms. Oh, really? The purpose of the deputy wasn't to make Bell the Demon King and try to argue with us, but to make us defeat Bell, who became the Demon King? And the energy that Bell was born of becoming the Demon King... was embedded.

"My uncle recently found out how much I want to bring this girl back to life in complete condition. That's why my uncle agrees with you on your way out of the Apostle."

Somehow a surviving man is jamming words and shaking his body. Is it in the same mood as my father-in-law, who follows Bell's instructions to "shut up" and is shaking his body with anger in silence?

"I agree. Agreed...... but you know, my uncle is sad at the same time. So sad! Assassins, anti-souls, and even convicts. Why, why... why are beautiful girls leaving the Apostle! Especially the anti-soul luscious sister! I haven't known my uncle in a while!

"" "" ""... what?

... Yabe, I've been smashing seriousness from my opponent.

"If a culprit even slips me out, the only girls left are proxies and guardians...... my uncle's junior is just as uncle, and something frigid...... I guess I could have some more luck with my uncle!? Hey, God!

"Excuse me, tell your god. It's out of my jurisdiction."

"Mel, you don't have to give it back seriously"

I don't know... the story is serious, but the survivors gave me a deceitful atmosphere.

"Right. That's a shame...... ma, the rest of my life, no, demon students should live happily in their homeland. I will tell the apostle how well my uncle is. Oh, don't even puke the gift the agent gave you. Uncle, you're forgetful, because you're going to mislead me."

"... survivors. Are you kidding me?

"I don't know what you're talking about. I'm gonna miss you, but I hope I never see you again. Oh, with that said, uncle, you were an atheist. They took one of these! Ha-ha-ha."

The survivors got nostalgic for the black book and rose up laughing. The man had his best smile on his face, knowing that this would be a lifetime goodbye to Bell, or that he was going to cook a laugh more than a bitter story.

- I'm done talking about being a source, and it's an atmosphere where survivors are going to get flown into the air and leave, and let's say it's time to move. If we talked for so long, it would be enough time for me to prepare for everything.

"There's a gap!

"Guuuuu!?

I can even handle Gerrard slashing away from behind me and kicking me down to the bottom when I receive a reading like this. Chivalry? Gerrard's chivalry is about loving his grandchildren and not taking off his armor. Besides, there's no way we're letting our enemies get away.