Demon Noble Girl ~Story of a Careless Demon~

I felt like there was a "someone” manipulating the devil worshippers, and the parchment left by that “someone" contained the location of the things that Silvertal had hidden.

Rose was whining in a mosquito-like little voice, '... I've already forgotten' or something, but I have no idea what you're talking about.

"That being said, did you know the exact location?

'Yeah. I've narrowed it down a lot. Looks like he thought he could use it for trading materials someday, so he was able to narrow it down somewhat. Maybe...'

Rose uses her weasel claws to write a brief map on the ground.

'This is where we are now, and it was around here that we first fell. So here's the “Magic Fountain” that we first felt just by exploring... "

"... you were going to go pretty far, but you haven't even come half way yet"

'Same goes for the demon world, but you shouldn't worry too much about distance in this Nara (Abyss). To be clear, if you weren't with Master Eurusia, you would have felt a few times as far away from me as you would have felt until you got here.'

"Phew..."

I didn't know... does distance change with magic?

Well, I'm convinced it's like arrival times change with a propeller and a jet… and listen to the rest of Rose's story.

'By the senses, it's got a lot of scope with the place I thought there was a magic fountain. From Here Around'

"... you've got a lot of scope"

'Don't have a choice. Even the location of the Magic Springs is vague. But perhaps you're using that magic vegetable fountain itself to hide something?... Yeah, maybe it's sealing something'

"I only have a feeling it's a hassle."

I don't care what you think about the stuff that Silbertal purposefully seals using even the "Fountain of Magnetic Means” where the Magnetic Means of Naruto (Abyss) are concentrated, it's set to something so disastrous that it's not a "Poem Diary of Secrets".

That could be a trump card to enrage me, but I'm not looking for such a delightful thing.

But really, if that can be a “trump card” for existence that even the Spirit King of Light and the evil gods who serve can easily feel...

"If you have a" Fountain of Magic ”to return to the demonic world, you'll have to go after all..."

"That's right..."

Even if there is something there, the only way back to this world is to head to the Fountain of Magic that leads to the demonic realm, so it is not mentally sanitary to ignore it once you know it.

We haven't had a choice since the beginning.

Even if I or Rose, who are now weakened, regain their original power, there is a clear difference of force between me and Silbertal.

There were times when I and Lynne thought that if we joined forces, even critical, we could be fat, but at a time when Silbertal was serving the Spirit King of Light, he thinks that even if there were as many demons as I was, the winner would be thin.

Huh... while I'm at it, I don't know why I sold the fight so much... and I don't put it on my face, but I sigh in my heart.

But Silbertal is thinking of taking the night away from the world for some hell of a reason like 'I prefer it brighter' or something. In that case, the temperatures would rise and the plants would wither, and in a few years it would become a world of only the desert and sea where the creatures could not live.

Your father and mother, all the people I care about die.

Not only that, but I will never abandon the squire who is still fighting and Lynne who is single-handedly challenging Silvertal to keep fighting.

"... how long has it been since I've been here?

'Honestly, I don't know. I think it's been a few days since I've been here, but in fact, this is also with the demon world, and it may only be an hour in this world, and it may be years.'

"That's a bad idea..."

When I was in the demon world, it felt like I was there for a few years, but when I calculated from reality, it had only been a few months. So I was going to be in a hurry this time, but I didn't have that much of a sense of crisis.

I don't know if that thought was on my face, but Rose the sarcastic gives me words that rarely encourage me.

'It's okay. They're not normal, they're strong, and if Master Eurcia insists, time can change. Are you one of the gods of the demon kingdom?

"Yeah. I'll try."

I strongly hope. Is it because I was aware of that, I just felt like I was able to move faster than I was walking along.

"Hey, Master Eurcia, go fast"

"Oh, I'm sorry."

It had a rose that should be able to travel at the speed with me and this was gone.

I thought it was because my legs were faster because I was too conscious, but it still feels strange. What... what is this...,

"Beyond..."

"Uh, what?

"I feel something over there"

I felt something “calling” me from across the horizon where I could only see the wasteland of Nara (Abyss).

'... I don't get it though?

Rose looks up at me with a strange look in your direction.

"Rose doesn't get it?

What made you feel that way with the hang-up...?

Because I approached my destination?

Because you realized there was something there?

Because I was in a hurry about everyone waiting in this world?

I don't know why. It could be one of them, it could be all of them, it could be a completely different reason.

But...

"Yikes!?

"Sorry, Rose. Hurry up."

He eagled Rose, who seemed unlikely to follow me, then wrapped her around her neck like a collar roll and stepped out to release his magic.

Zuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Until now, I had erased as many signs as I could, in case Silbertal even cared about me.

But now that I had freed my magic, the rocky mountains and wastelands that had been immobilized rang and began to pave the way for me to go.

'What's the matter!? What happened!?

Rose, wrapped around her neck, raises her voice in surprise.

What's that thing that's "calling” me?

Why are you calling me? I don't know if it's the same thing Silvertal sealed or something completely different.

Could be a trap that will ruin me. But... I had a hunch.

Evolving only with luck and the guts not to give up by chance until now, making up for it by getting knowledge from Lynne and the demon god who calls himself his brother, but with his disconnected Nara (Abyss), I felt that the demon feeling I inherently had was “should go" as strong as it was “called.

Believing in the sensation, Rose, who could not feel it, also began to realize the aberrations around her.

'... is it getting dark?

"Right..."

In the demonic world and Nara (Abyss), where there is no light, no darkness, and no power of the Spirit reaches at all, all the sights you can see are bluffs, only images accumulated for so long that they become distracting.

Yet every time I go on, the area gets dark. As the night quietly snuck in the moonless woods, in the darkness where I would gradually only be able to see my surroundings, the endless invisible giant rock walls stood in the darkness as I pounded Rose's head anxious about the inexplicable situation and proceeded with forgiveness.

'... End of story?

"No..."

"Master Eurcia, what!?

A small particle of light crept up at my fingertips that Rose pointed out.

"What is this..."

This magic... yeah, I remember this “spiritual power”.

This was the remnant of the Spirit King of Light… [Eight Million Lights (Yamatobi)], whom she called and stabbed at me at the end of the battle of Silbertal.

That being led me this far? Or did something call me here with this remnant?

Touch the rock wall with your hands so that you rub on the remnants of that light. Then...

Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

The sound of a tone-forking scream sounds like a tympanic membrane, crushing the surrounding scenery to crack and total darkness reigns.

Nothing...... I can't see anything. But... there was something there.

No sign, no appearance, and still an overwhelming presence to cover the world......

At that moment I understood who that being was.

Light and darkness. It is because there is light that darkness is born, and because there is darkness that we can recognize light.

Table and back. The front and back. The same but also different that always exists at the same time, the thing that presides over the night of the world against the [Spirit King of Light] who presides over the day of the world...

"... [Dark Spirit King]..."