"Hisago, the soldier cleaned up."
The castle of the former demon king.
Mr. Nagi, who cut down demonic soldiers with his sword in a castle that sank in the basement now called the ruins, spoke to Mr. Hisago.
There were also many demonic soldiers in front of him and individuals who looked the same as the golems that absorbed the light magic we fought in a split state, but no injuries were seen in Mr. Hisago's body.
"There's a demon king ahead of us."
"Oh, I guess so"
With a short reply he sees the knife in his own right hand.
It is the weapon of a brave man based on the wings of Master Farga, another wave apart from a knife pierced by the heart of an evil dragon.
Nagi talks to Hisago, who stares at it without any emotion.
"Hey, Hisago."
'... what's up?'
"After this battle is over... what will you do after you defeat the Demon King?"
To her question, Mr. Hisago turns forward with no expression.
"And?"
I thought you were going back inside the Beast Man? Everyone will be waiting for you to come home because you made it. '
"... Nagi, what are you?"
Mr. Nagi cheeked lightly as he tilted his neck at him, asking him to squeeze it out somewhere.
"Me? I... haven't decided yet. Oh, I hear your sister found someone nice in there, so I'd like to celebrate or something. '
"We're apart, we're sisters."
"Oh, well, thanks to Hisago for seeing me again."
Having heard Mr. Nagi's words, he turns his expression into something harsh so that he can be offended by guilt.
But still, he unlocks the fist that was gripping him hard - taking one sphere of light out of his palm.
"I don't deserve to live the future ahead."
'... hisago?'
'... no, is it right that you shouldn't live in the first place'
Made him laugh to mock himself, he continued to utter his words, staring into his own palms.
"The presence of me makes the lives of many people unhappy for the future. Like those Samaritan people...... '
It was an exquisitely crafted sarcophagus that emitted the sphere of light and removed it from the void.
Nagi, who sees the sole falling as if it had been there from the beginning, gives the expression that he doesn't understand the translation.
"Hisago, what, it..."
"Nagi, I'm sorry"
"Oh, what? -"
At the next moment, Mr. Nagi's chest was pierced by a knife protruded by Mr. Hisago.
'--- eh?'
I didn't physically hurt you.
The fillet wrapped in light was sinking into her chest without penetrating from her back.
The sealed light of phylogenetic enhancement that I have seen many times.
"You who have the magic of prediction... will soon see in my stead the people who live in those times"
"hi, sa...... go"
"You can resent me"
Mr. Nagi's body is enveloped in light.
It goes with it, and her eyes gradually close.
Mr. Hisago, holding her body as hard as a stone, can hold her in a sarcophagus.
'... sorry'
Completely blocking the sarcophagus with a lid made of stone, he takes the sword of a soldier falling at his feet.
His appearance remains solitary everywhere as he continues to the dark passage.
"I didn't see this memory, but I see that's what happened"
As the Demon King impressed him as he worked his magic, he zeroed his breath.
"Well, I guess I'm not mistaken"
The Demon King utters such words to us that the situation is not swallowing and we are losing words to Mr. Hisago's sudden actions.
"What do you mean, I'm not wrong?"
"Kannagi is a strong man, but not about Hisago's full battle. Definitely would have gotten my foot together in the fight against me - and more importantly, there's no way Hisago could have had a peaceful life after the fight"
"... why?"
"On the contrary, do you think an ambitious man would leave someone as strong as him alone?"
……
It is the king of Samarial, fascinated by the power of the brave, and the figure of the sorcerer that lies at the back of his brain.
They did so because they saw the power of Mr. Hisago's too strong brave men.
There is no blame whatsoever on Mr. Hissago, but there is not always anyone else like them.
"Power beyond understanding drives people's minds crazy. I guess he knew that well, too. As a matter of fact, after sealing me, he disappeared without going on the stage."
... but why did Mr. Hisago seal Mr. Nagi?
The next time she woke up was hundreds of years later - in our living times.
When you try to ask about it, the view in front of you changes.
It was - the demon king of the past and the sight of Mr. Hisago being relative.
"At last, have you come this far"
"That's as far as the cause goes."
Mr. Hisago stares sharply at the Demon King sitting on the throne just as he does now.
The Demon King sees the sword in his hand and frowns uncomfortably.
"Are you tasting me for not having Farga's weapons?"
"I don't need that one anymore"
I assure you, the Demon King gives Mr. Hisago a suspicious look.
"The knife is only meant to aid my strength. It's just convenient and there's no obstacle to losing it. Or are you going to let go of the fact that only the power of a sword is in front of me? '
'--- K, Kuk, he's a man with no less mouth. I see. As soon as possible, you don't need Kanryu's weaponry or anything. You're increasingly a monster, man.'
"From me, it's more of a monster in front."
Demon kings and brave men who return evil to each other.
But the exchange was a reminder of some familiar pattern.
Maybe you've been engaged more than once besides watching it in your memory.
'Before we fight, can I ask you a few questions?'
What the hell are you talking about?
'It's only now. If the battle starts, it won't be about each other.'
'... haha...'
Mr. Hisago, who sighed as he thought, cluttered up his sword.
A demon king cuts out a story to him with his arms in his arms.
"What are you thinking about taking me down?"
"What?"
"Now you're not gonna say something sweet about fighting for humans, are you? If you're going to say something like that - the Kingdom of Heygal must be undamaged. '
the demise of the kingdom of Haegal, who summoned himself, and heard that he would not move one eyebrow.
'I'm not dissatisfied with our ability to cross spears. My men, who traveled to death, were also interested in the struggle and died satisfied. But the very purpose of your fight, which you are supposed to be fighting, is still unclear, even if it seems a little creepy to me'
……
What are you fighting for? Wouldn't it be for something obscure like mission as a brave man? '
Mr. Hisago becomes silent for a while at the inquiry of the Demon King.
After the silence he slowly opened his mouth.
"I believe in human potential."
'... do you speak of such things over this period? I thought I was already doing my best to humans. "
"I'm so devoted to love."
The Demon King gives a suspicious look to Mr. Hisago's words.
You believe in human potential, but you're doing everything you can?
Even this one I'm looking at doesn't make sense.
"Believe it, not now"
"Hmm?"
'Now, it's a time of confusion. Just like my living world, warfare has eroded people's hearts and made them rough.'
His former world.
Probably in a time when war was close.
It must have been a spectacular place, not to mention the times we lived in.
'The world of battle is one of the reasons why people's hearts are rough. If that battle goes away, people's hearts will turn into good ones too - don't you need too much power? That's what I thought.
"K, kuk......"
Hold your mouth so the demon king of the past can grin.
He opens his mouth with his shoulders trembling as if to bruise Mr. Hisago's readiness.
What do you mean, you fought healthy and at the expense of the uncertainty of the future? You know what I mean? It's just an awful, crazy push of ideals, huh? '
'To that end, the trial left. After that I entrust it to the living first'
... Could it not have destroyed its flesh by sealing only the soul of the evil dragon to test the people who live in the future?
Someone living in that era tried to confront the threat of evil dragons by holding hands together...?
No, do you have such an unscrupulous story?
"If it's the kind of future that will perish in my remaining trials, that's it."
"Suppose, after you defeat me, what will you do?"
'I don't know. You'll never use magic again.'
'You're a man who makes it, lives a life that doesn't make sense. Do you try to avoid that much contention? Cut it off and you'll get what you need...'
The demon king in a pioneering way.
Then, having a malicious grin as to whether he remembered something, he took something out with his witchcraft.
"So you need this after the fight?"
What I took out with that word was like a piece of paper shining in gold.
From what I've seen, it looks like a scroll, but what is that?
"What the hell?"
"This is a scroll with a return ritual that will return you to your former world."
"... was it in Haegal?"
"Ha!?"
Scroll back to the original world!?
Haegal Kingdom even prepared such a thing!?
Even if I look at the Demon King unexpectedly, he just sees my reaction strangely.
"With this, you can disappear from this world? In that case, no one will show up looking for you."
Mr. Hissago turns his hostility to the Demon King, who flickers and scrolls.
'I don't want it. I don't need that. "
"Really? Let me tell you something, is this real? '
"Hard."
A demon king who pleasantly erases scrolls away.
Scroll back to the original world, huh?
"If you were going to take this very seriously, I'd throw it in the middle of the dimension, but it won't break my expectations for long."
'I thought it would be...'
"Demon King, if your personality is too bad...?"
"Am I the Demon King?"
The demon king is even donned by his squire, Mr. Siel.
Instead, the demon king before being sealed looks rather emotional when he is in front of Mr. Hissago.
The intimidation I feel about it also feels that the Demon King is undoubtedly weakening now because the past is stronger.
'Either way, there is a future ahead to try. I'll hit the last wedge here. "
'--well. Is that why you're here, relative to me?'
When Mr. Hisago takes the sword he protrudes on the floor, the Demon King rises from the laughing throne with pleasure.
"Fine! Broken, broken, broken, broken, broken. Try it here now!! '
"Even if you don't tell me, I'm going to."
The battle begins.
of the Demon King and the Brave, the greatest battle ever fought.
The Demon King develops more than hundreds of magic, and Mr. Hisago creates a sphere of comparable light around himself.
"First hand."
Mr. Hisago, who took into himself a number of spheres of light that floated around him, gently waves the sword in his hand to the Demon King.
That's just the way it is, but a blow carried out so fast that even I can't catch it with my eyes easily smashes the ceiling and floor, slashes it and hits the demon king.
"That's a lot to taste."
!
The Demon King, who extinguished the slaughter by simply sticking his palms forward, activates the magic.
Not just one.
It activates a number of sorceries simultaneously, and they become a stream of light and simultaneously kill Mr. Hisago.
Enchantment left to the quantity, not even in time to seal, his system strengthening, launches his body into the air and keeps pounding further into the pursuit.
"---Stop it or you'll be dancing in the sky indefinitely?"
I don't see Mr. Hisago at the earliest possible time in such an attack that even the overhead ceiling breaks through.
We could only be dismayed by the power of so many desperate demon kings watching it.
——— Power of the Demon King in full season.
However, being overwhelmed by that power, the magic that kept being unleashed overhead disappeared without a scratch.
"--- K, kuhahaha!! Hey, you, you could have done that too! '
At the earliest, the demon king laughs as he breaks through the ceiling and looks up over his head as the night sky widens.
At the same time, the night sky that opens overhead is once again covered in something.
"Drop the mountain too, brave man!!"
'How dare you, you bastard...!'
What appeared - was a mountain mass huge enough to shudder.
The falling rocks, as if the heavens and the earth themselves had been reversed.
The demon king who looks up at them tries to intercept them while manipulating numerous sorceries like a conductor.
At that moment when the two forces clashed again, the light fills the surrounding area.
The battle between the Demon King and the Brave - it was in a realm of exactly another dimension, far beyond our expectations.
"--Would it have been a good pastime?"
If you notice, the sight in front of you had disappeared, as had all the illusions created by the Demon King in his sorcery.
Neither were we sitting in the chair, but for a while the situation had not swallowed up, but as soon as we returned to me, we turned our gaze to the Demon King.
"The stupidity of a former human being and the path taken by a brave man named Hisago and the sincerity hidden in his actions. I tried putting it together briefly inside, but it would have been well understood."
"… your cod is well conveyed"
"You've already heard it from Farga, right? I can't wield the power I've shown you in the past."
Still, it is clear that there is still a big difference between us.
Because the demon king in front of him was one of those with substandard powers, just like Mr. Hisago.
"It was only a pleasure, but do you understand why we can't trust a human race?"
"... Yep"
"Then decide to defeat me like this and be ready to destroy the Demons?"
I close my eyes for a moment to sum up my thoughts about what the Demon King is trying to say.
Indeed, it would be terrible to treat the humans you did to Mr. Hisago.
The same goes for the treatment of beasts.
It would not be strange for such history to keep the Demons from believing in humans.
"Select, or"
Don't narrow your potential.
That's what Rose said on this journey.
My choice does not make me think that the Demon Clan is at Setouchi's doom or not.
But I remember Mr. Hisago earlier - seeing the negative history of human servitude and the battle against the former Demon King Army, there was something like one determination floating in my head.
"Defeating you and destroying the Demons don't mean the same thing."
"... what?"
"In the meantime, I'll beat you up, including for the time being."
I can't stop the words I spit out anymore.
Breathe lightly and say words that determine your future -,
"And I..."
"Yes! Go away!"
The side door suddenly opens with tremendous momentum.
It was - it was the girl I had been waiting for until just now - who appeared royally carrying the light.
"Oh, no, Demon King! This thunderous brave Suzune has arrived. I think we'll see!"
We couldn't help but hold our heads to our predecessors poking their fingers in fry at the demon king who rounded our eyes and Amako holding his head behind them.