Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Mao Dara the 2nd

Episode 64: Clear Stage

Bottom of the ground.

A world dominated by darkness, with no light.

One pine light shakes there.

An old man with a crooked waist walked alone with a wand in one hand.

"Huh, huh, not yet, why don't we get there"

My breath was terribly rough.

Sweat flows along deeply carved wrinkles.

Through the side of its madly stained eyes, as it passes.

"Still, that loser. Why couldn't I wait......!

He was angry at the indiscretion of his subordinate, King Gran.

Know the reward of "Demon King's Collapse." No, no, suddenly you turned your fangs.

Or put all the armies on the table.

In terms of measures, I could say below.

In the absence of any successful manipulation into the register, it was too rapid.

Flip the anti-flag in at least half of the time, empty the day and then rendezvous sequentially.

That much performance would have created a new renegade.

"Even blurry, is it pointless? My grief makes me sleep deep in the earth."

Then the old man's walk never stops.

Whenever fatigue is reaching its limits, I can only hear myself talking.

Make sure to use your whole body and go one step and one step further.

After a while, he stopped with a certain cavity.

"Finally, are we there?"

There was a giant crystal there.

That seems to be natural, and the shape is very distorted.

Further delicate patterns applied around the perimeter.

The geometry illuminated in the darkness was quite creepy.

"Is there still no chaser? Because I know only a few things, naturally."

As he leaked his breath of relief, he began to prepare.

Remove the demonic crystal from all over the clothes and arrange it messily on the ground.

"The earth belongs to the people. If that doesn't come true, if every subhuman beast seems to spread (a stir), then everything is pointless. Live and live, die and die."

The old man gathered his magic in one hand and created a flame.

The calories not enough for the attack were also sufficient to accomplish the purpose.

"Come on, come on. If the record is correct, you have no enemies!

A flame can be thrown.

The demonic crystal was thereby gradually dissolved, detonated and instantly chained.

And the explosion goes so far as to encourage the cave to collapse.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

The ceiling collapses and the cavity is filled by the rock bed.

So everything disappeared into darkness.

Uh-huh.

Uh-huh.

People, people, and people.

The city of Registria was literally filled with people.

Around the square, as well as passageways everywhere, windows of nearby buildings and even on their roofs.

Because today is the day of the reign ceremony.

It seems to be of high interest, and the domestic audience is pushing from its neighbors as well, apparently.

"Look, you guys! Never forget how grateful you are to Master Silvia for picking it up!

"Wow!"

Voltage heated up further in Mr. Arden's speech.

It just seems a little frightening to the atmosphere as if it was before the battle.

"It's our new home! It's a shiny flag! You guys, let's do everything we can to stand up!!

"Ohhhh!!

"Yes, Mr. Arden. Thank you. Continued -"

The venue cooled instantly with a flat voice.

I'm putting up a grip, Mr. Arden, and the people in the square, to the point of being pathetic.

... I don't know, hasn't this happened before?

"Then Her Majesty Queen Sylvia. I want to say hello..."

"Oh, yeah. Okay, I get it."

"Good luck, Silvi -!

"Oh, the lady is also splendid... From now on, you should call me Queen."

Oh, I'm nervous.

I've never spoken in front of such a large crowd before.

Still, that's a really heavy title!

Sylvia, what a lot better to be called.

"Eh, I wonder if there's a lot of people I've met. Sylvia."

"Dear Kiyaaaa Sylvia, heh!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"It's full of things I don't know, but I'll do my best, thank you..."

"Waaaa!"

"Arisa, Arisa. Come on. Amen!

That's resounding!

I wonder why this reacts well.

I don't want to think that the example article causes...

"Yes, thank you. Please continue to sing the national anthem with Your Majesty."

"The national anthem? It's good to sing, but I don't know, do I?

"Oh, that's right. Mr. Ali, there's a song called Play."

"You want me to do that here?!

"Arisa-an! Aaaaaaaaaaa!!

"Look, the people are waiting, aren't they?

"Yep... do I have to?

"Oh, make a tuna out of your fingers properly"

"A ghost!

The area was once again engulfed with enthusiasm.

Mr. Ali, the call won't stop ringing.

I thought it was like baptism, and I had to give up.

"... ahhh no"

"Mr. Ali, come on!

"Klu, turn around"

"WASHIOOOOOOOOO!"

"Yes, thank you. Continued -"

"My uncle doesn't have people's hearts?!

That's just too dull for the pain, huh?!

Think about my fatality!

And in my desperate appeal, I said, "Ha? 'And my uncle just twisted his neck.

It may be futile to ask this man for more.

Then the flag was raised, and the ceremony was over.

After this, it will be a festival.

That's why I'm sorry for your loss.

"Good day, Sylvia"

"Silvi. Somehow, that was tough"

"Brother Glenn, Mireia, it was hard."

They both rushed me today as well as my sisters.

The result was to make the ugliness look perfect.

"It's okay. That... because she was cute"

"That's right, I see. It made me feel warm."

"I miss you. You used to play with that."

"No, really, I want you to give me a break. It's not a novice torture to be made at this age."

"That's not true. Look, look at that sky. I'm sure Alf would be delighted."

Sister Rita pointed to the sky.

The curtain-like sun fell from the gap between the clouds, and it was beautiful.

I wonder if that's heaven over there.

"Father..."

I missed him now.

To complain about leaving such an article behind.