Demon King of Phantom Thief – a Betrayed Thief Stole the Stats and Skills of the Hero Party Then Reigned Over the World

Marie was in a blurry mist.

I don't even know if this is indoor or outside.

"This is..."

A little, I'll walk.

The footsteps sounded nasty high.

Moving on for a while, I saw something black swirling around behind the fog.

- There, the shadow.

In a long cloak that reaches to the ankle, two tuna on the head.

You can't possibly see him wrong.

"Mr. Keith...... Huh!

Marie tries to run over unexpectedly.

But - no matter how much you run, you can't get close to Keith.

It's like running on ice.

While running, Marie reaches for Keith.

"Mr. Keith!

Twice, when he shouted his name, Keith slowly looked back at this one.

I have a deep shadow on my face, and I can't bare my expression.

But my mouth moved, but I did see it.

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At that moment when I tried to say something - a black vortex swallows Keith.

Marie's hand, which she was about to reach, cut off the sky.

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".............................. n"

Marie opened her eyes.

The sun shines through the gaps in the curtains, dazzling.

"Here... is..."

Get up slowly.

It's Marie's private room, a monastery in the Holy Capital, Republic of Colden.

I have a vague memory of why I'm here.

The Great Cleric calls me, tells me something - and then there's a mixture of bumpy and hazy memories.

(I wonder if you've had long dreams... many dreams folded, ambiguous...)

When I looked beside him, Rose sat on the chair and slept face down on the bed.

"Why are you here..."

When Marie rocks her shoulder, Rose looks up like she's been played.

When the two eyes met, their eyes shone brightly.

"Marie!"

Rose gave Marie a hug.

Marie doesn't know what's going on.

I should have just been asleep.

"What's wrong, Rose, how come in my bed..."

"Good... I thought you wouldn't wake up anymore...!

Rose rubs her cheek against Marie's neck.

"What the hell happened?

When Marie asked, Rose let her body go from Marie.

"What Marie, you, you weren't exposed to the Demon King!

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The vague memories that were precipitating at the bottom of his head were inadvertently raised in Rose's words.

It was held in Keith's chest, at that moment.

- It wasn't taken, it was saved.

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Rose was surprised Marie didn't say anything.

"You don't remember anything? Has the Great Goddess ever been killed by a demon king!?

"It's..."

The Death Struggle between Keith and the Great Cleric...

That's true, too. Marie was watching.

Marie was trapped in something she couldn't see and couldn't get her hands on.

And then justice was - definitely with Keith.

Even if they're Rose, it's not something you can say.

But after I helped myself, what happened to Keith?

That's what I'm worried about and I can't help it.

"The Demon King... what's going on now!? What are you doing!?

"That's not what I know!!

When Rose raised her voice, the door was knocked.

"I'm the abbot, Virgin."

"Please… come in"

When Marie replied, the abbot entered the room and broke his hips deeply.

"Everyone was heartfelt worried. Really... Well done, you're back safely..."

Marie took her hand off Rose's shoulder and bowed back.

(Really... you've had a long time...)

When asked about the current situation, the abbot dropped his shoulder and replied.

"In order to regain the Virgin, many rose up and headed to the Land of the Demon King… who did not return as one. I'm talking about the Demon King's army hissing on the banks of the river at the border now. All the inhabitants nearby are evacuating to the Holy City."

In the eyes of the abbot were profound sorrows.

"The city is a lot of noise. Defeat the Demon King, defeat the Demon King..."

Marie got annoyed listening to the abbot.

Reminds me of one of my dreams folded in my pomegranate.

Keith vanishes into darkness in the mist.

I didn't think it was just a dream, I had a strange feeling about it.

Is that some kind of implication...

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There's another dream I remember.

Marie is looking at a strange ceiling.

Keith is standing beside me.

Keith's face lit by the lamp's lights was full of mercy.

Is it a dream that my aspirations have shown me?

The figure of Keith in the dream and the bloody story I've just heard from the two of you doesn't mesh in a chisel.

Marie looked up.

"So why am I here now? You must have been exposed to the Demon King, right?

Marie was saved by Keith, from the hands of a grand priest insane in her ambition.

But I just said that, and I didn't think anyone would believe it.

"That's a... very strange story"

The abbot narrowed his lid, which was relaxed year-to-year, and saw the light of the curtain.

"It was when I was walking in the garden. Suddenly, it's dark in front of me..."

With that said, the abbot drew a large circle with his hands.

"... something like this, like a hole, opened. Beautiful, like never seen from there, showed up with the Virgin in her arms. So you're here now."

There's no clapping, but there's nothing else to believe.

"You should rest for a while, Marie."

Rose stroked Marie's shoulder.

"Because the city is in trouble, the Modigliani monasteries are trying to get Marie to speak. I just got back from the Demon King, and that's not what I can do."

"Rose!"

The abbot raised his voice.

"Why are you telling me that now! As you said, all the Virgin needs is rest!

Marie answers nasty.

"But I still can't keep still..."

"I won't let you out while my eyes are black until the Virgin rests her body firmly!

Deep kindness was felt in the words of the abbot, whose voice was absurd.

Sure - maybe we shouldn't go out in public in this state of vague memory, too.

Marie nods to the abbot.

The abbot said, with a relieved face.

"Let's clear ourselves up first. The water is boiling. Then you should eat in the dining room. Just past lunch, but let's make it special."

"I care, it hurts"

Marie got up, got dressed, and went to the bathroom.

Take off your clothes and wipe your body with a cloth dipped in a hot tub.

They had heard it had been a long time, but it wasn't very dirty.

A blurry reminder that the faceless maids were washing and cleansing their bodies.

Really, it was taken care of.

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When her body was completely clean, Marie wore clean underwear and monastic clothes.

If you keep the dirt in the basket, Rose is supposed to wash it.

Marie proceeded through the long hallway and headed to the dining room with all things in mind.

(If you helped me from the Great Cleric and Mr. Keith turned this country against his enemies... I'm the one who needs to do something about it)

Looking at the garden, Marie thought.

(Exactly, if I could meet and talk to Mr. Keith...)

Marie grabbed her own meal, which was stuck on the dining table, and went into the dining room where no one was supposed to be.

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Large open, purple fancy dress on the chest.

There will be no outfit in the monastery that looks less familiar.

But she sat on the chair looking like that, grabbing the bread.

When Marie and I met each other, she swelled her cheeks and swallowed the bread she was chewing.

"Ngu, hey! Looks like you're awake!

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There is one Four Heavenly Kings under the Demon King, the Alleira Qualiata.

What is in front of me is nothing more than her, not to mention her.

Marie remembers a silver-haired purple-eyed girl she once met at a field hospital.

If Deanna, who was supposed to have defeated her, was alive, it's not strange that she's alive again, either.

But how can I be here?

As Marie was rounding her eyes, Alleyra pounded the chair next to her.

"Well, just eat it! We've got a lot to talk about!

The person who once exchanged his life now talks so plainly.

It's very chiseled, it feels weird.

"... Yep, I get it"

Marie was a grown man and sat in the chair as Alleyra had been told.

Alleyra turned her radiant smile to Marie.

"Soup, split up a bit! Bread alone is going to mean your throat!

Marie nodded in confusion.