- Eight years ago.

That was before Ray and the others joined the Royal College.

There was a major incident in Wang Du where a noble courtier was kidnapped.

The kidnapped noble lady was Anna, the second daughter of the Kiramurt family.

Anna, then 7 years old, was out shopping in the city with several escorts. When it comes to shopping in Wangdu, it's Boulevard. The boulevard is full of people, and even the escorts are blinding. There seemed to be no danger of being kidnapped.

But as we found out later, the killer who kidnapped Anna successfully kidnapped her in the middle of the boulevard with only glaring smokeballs and teamwork at a class B adventurer's party dazzled by gold.

Suddenly, smoke-covered boulevards panic. In it, Anna's screams were disputed, and the sights of the escorts were closed.

And when the smoke cleared, Anna looked nowhere and there were too many people to move around trying to find her.

Thus, to the murderers who properly kidnapped Anna, Anna was so painfully placed in her eyes that she cried and her face was beaten to the point of swelling.

Tasted the fear of being put in a dark basement for days and wielded violence by a man she didn't know, the young Anna was both physically and mentally troubled.

At the time, Anna did not understand the fact that she had been kidnapped. It's just that when I was scared, scared, scared, I just engraved fear in my heart.

Approximately a week, Anna was frightened by the fear and spent. In an indistinguishable basement between day and night, trembling with the rage I hear from time to time. It left Anna with a deep deep heart wound, beyond anything else she could do.

It was Salt, my brother, who rescued her like that. The first appearance of my brother jumping into the basement was the light itself for Anna.

In her brother's chest, Anna kept crying.

That's even after the kidnappers were caught. Anna didn't even try to leave her brother for a moment. This kidnapping left Anna with a deep heart wound, so much so that she could pull herself together perfectly and cry away at all.

Don't leave your brother. If I'm not with my brother, it suits my scary eyes again.

That's what your subconscious mind tells you before you think about it.

Anna didn't stay away, she couldn't.

When I go to bed, when I take a bath, when I go to the bathroom, without my brother on my side, I get anxious or even anxious.

Salt treated Anna so gently. Sometimes I was older than 10 years apart, or I was letting Anna do what she wanted. However, as admission to the Royal College approaches, the situation becomes unspeakable.

Anna really didn't even try to leave for a moment.

Salt had already grown up and had a job. At that time, it had not been a day since the incident and there was sympathy that I had no choice but to take my sister to work forever. As it was, it was another dream of my dreams, such as going to college.

In fact, even if I tell Anna...

"No. I'm with your brother. I don't want to go to school."

I said, I just stuck around.

"School is a fun place. The teachers will protect you, and there's nothing dangerous about it. Besides, I can learn a lot about what's important in living."

"No. I'm scared...... if your brother's going with me, I'm going"

"Shit. Your brother can't go with you."

"Well, I'm not going"

Salt was honestly in trouble with Anna, who would not resolutely try to shake her neck vertically. Strongly speaking, I can only imagine how much of the fear engraved in the heart of my young sister was from Anna's appearance, which I do not intend to leave, is also discouraged. Or so it can't be as good as this.

Salt wondered if there was any way to get her to school without hurting her sister and why not let her make friends.

At one point, Anna, who was a nobleman's friend, did not have friend-like friends, and even thinking about what was to come, it did not seem a bad thing to make friends.

That said, it's hard to add to the circle of kids playing downtown. That, in the sense of protection, or Anna's spirit.

So I decided to match it with a girl my age from the same aristocracy. At that time, the chosen aristocratic girl was Charstena.

Well, Anna, who was about to roar at first, but broke it down a little bit after every repetition. Along with that, little by little, Anna started to leave the salt. Even so, the glitch was about to change to the point of being next door with the chocolate, but still a huge advance.

Salt continued to take Anna to Schalstena's house, delighted that she was doing well.

One day.

Anna panicked that Salt was still out of sight, and Charstena, who had demonstrated outstanding talent since then, talked about the school.

"Anna doesn't want to go to school?

"Yeah. 'Cause there's no reason to go. I'd be happy to be with your brother... and Charles is going to school, right?

"Yeah. Maybe I'll see you there."

"What? To whom?

I patted my eyes, and to Anna, who was Kyoton, Charstena gave a glimpse of the stray for a moment before laughing to hide it.

"I guess that's... keep it to yourself. But I want to see him again, so I'm going to school. Even if I don't see you, I know a lot more than I can be at home, and I can be strong. Then you can go find that person, right? Don't you feel that way about Anna?

"Because I already have a brother."

Anna responded promptly to Charles Stena's inquiry without getting lost. That's fine if my brother lets me in. If I didn't want anything else, it was because I thought it was childish.

To Anna like that, Charstena said a heavy word.

"... I don't know. We've been together forever, and then one day suddenly we're gone. That's who I am. It's that time, whether you cry or regret it, no one can help you. God wouldn't even bring that person in."

At this time, Salt, who had heard right on the side, was not least surprised. Because its weight and spiciness has been conveyed, as if it were the words of an experienced person.

It didn't seem like a very seven-year-old child's word.

Is it because it was such a word?

Until then, Anna's heart, who said she didn't want to go to school, moved.

"You know, brother"

"What?

On the way home that day, Anna said as she looked up at her brother's face.

"I'm going to go to school. So, if anything happens at school, will your brother protect me?

"Oh, of course I'll be the first to rush then. … Must."

The last must have been directed at me. To swear that I would never let my sister bear the spicy event that once tasted like it.

"Promise?"

"It's a promise. Whatever happens, your brother will protect Anna."

"Well, me too. I'll be strong enough to protect your brother at school, too. Then we'll be together forever."

Anna, who was still innocent, pelted Charstena's words and said so. But Salt has a slightly different future.

"Right...... right. I hope such a future will come. There's a future Anna can live without fear."

I hoped for a future where Anna could overcome her fears by herself.

"So, promise?

"Oh."

And the big hand and the small hand lit in the sunset were shadowed...

"Somebody... Anybody! Stop me!

Anna returned to me haha to her brother's sad cry.

Yes, I did my best for a time like this.

Yes, it reminded me of my childhood feelings and inspired my heart that was going to break.

"Oh, brother, I... why... ⁉ *"

But I can't have a sword.

No matter how many times I hold my hand to hold it back, it overflows from my sulli and palms.

Anna's hands were shaking. I tremble in blurbs and small pieces, and I can't get my strength in. When I realize that, the fear I try to forget flicks back and hits me with the mind I try to get up.

But time won't wait for me.

"Get away from me, Anna!

At the same time Salt screams, at the tip of his arm stretched to release the accumulated force - the sharp, pointed spear of the spear fills Anna's eyes.

That's it, and when Anna gave up everything and entrusted the body, her near-closed vision shook violently.

"Danger, Anna!

A shock called Dogga rather than Dobba ran across the body and Anna was rolling to the ground if she noticed. On top of that, Gold is covered, and beside the two of them, Gold's two-handed sword and shield fall.

"Gold...... ugh!

"It's okay. 'Cause I just hung up a little bit."

Gold's forehead is puckered and ripped, and half his face is bright red with the blood flowing out of it. When she sheltered Anna, the spear tip hit her and she was cut off.

"Sorry...... Gold. I... can't fight. I was scared, my body trembled... and I knew I had to stop your brother, but my body wouldn't listen to me."

Anna cries and monologues inside her torn chest.

The sight of a flashback kidnapper beating me up and the look of my brother who came to help me.

You think I have to stop, but I can't stop shaking my body. I can't contain the fear of springing death.

Seeing weak Anna like that sometime, Gold remembers that day two years ago.

Even then, Anna was trembling like this. Seeing Anna like that, I thought I had to protect her.

Gold laughed softly at Anna's holding wound.

"Oh. Then I'll stop in Anna's place."

In light condition, Gold's unyielding smile trying to take on. Anna stared at it in tears, reaching unconsciously.

Anna's hand picked the hem of her hand to hold it back with the chocolate. Gold twists his neck wondering what's wrong.

"Please."

"... yeah!

Gold replied with a full grin to Anna, who shook with a weak voice. And when he restarted his two-handed sword and shield, he stood between Anna and Salt.

"In the meantime, don't move, I'll bump you out, okay?

"Huh! Well, that's..."

"I don't mind. Hurt me as long as I move."

It was Anna who tried to disagree with Gordo's words unintentionally, but pushes with understanding to Salt's prepared words, which he answered instantly on top of each other as if to crush it.

Don't forget.

The Demon King is still alive. There's no time, and it's not what I found out when they might attack me. Above all, it is also true that a significant number are manipulated and cannot afford it. I can't afford to get out of hand with them showing movement above a certain level.

That is why, when decided in an instant, Anna suppressed the cry of her heart and watched over Gold, who lay her shield deep and stormed herself in its shadow.

A spike is rolled out as soon as the fleshy Gold in a straight line enters the spear. He bounced it back with a shield and forcefully brought it into his own time.

But that's when Salt's right hand leaves the spear and the short knife he was holding on his hips glows.

The short knife that circled behind Zuko's shield was plugged from the side with a hidden golden hanging there.

But on the brink of it, Gold sprays magic from the back of his leg. Release the shield and the two-handed sword on the spot and use the propulsion of the magic injection to circle behind you as you circle in the air with Kurli.

Perfect feint. Hide your body with a shield and circle behind you right in front. Salt's perception of being hit with that in front of him doesn't go after him very much.

But right now, it's the Demon King who's manipulating his body. It leaves no great significance for the Demon King, who watched the movement in the distance.

The long rear end of the spear swung to push out softly. Keep poking at Gold's belly and turning yourself over, he will have repeated attacks from the front again.

Gold bowed to his knees. Then crunch the rear end of the spear, diving under the strand of the salt with the propulsion of a magic injection.

Gold leaped forward again. But the short knife is still behind the shield. The spear is protruding in the opposite direction.

This is a great opportunity. If it's Gold's strength, it's a sure time to blow your opponent up and knock him out.

Gold's fist emits a strong glow. A combination of demonic costumes and magic sprays. The blow will surely prune Salt's consciousness and cause him to suffer serious illness if he makes a mistake.

But Anna, who watched it, screamed with her heart before thinking with her head.

"Gordo, stop!

"Huh...!

"Don't stop!

The moment she heard Anna scream, Gold's body strained and stopped pitched. Salt issued an immediate warning, but he can't make it anymore. A thrusting blow from a deeply-lossed system pierces Gold's body.

"Kaha..."

"Gordo!"

Punch your belly. Blown up with shields and two-handed swords involved in intense impact, Gold fell from his back in front of Anna. Salt to endure with a distressed look. Gold distorts his face to severe pain.

"Oh... sorry, Gold. Me, me...!

Anna activates the healing magic with a trembling hand, holding down Gold's wound. But in a disturbed spirit, not very much, the healing effect is not activated.

It's just that magic is wasted.

"Run, Anna! Quickly, take her away from me..."

"Yes, yes, I don't want a farce anymore, so will you shut up?

The demon king rattled his fingers with batin and forced his mouth to shut. Worst case scenario worsens.

"You two have done it. I'll kill you myself."

"Oh, Anna, run. I'm here..."

While Gold closed his eyes to the pain, he woke his body up with a yo-yo. One hand is accompanied by wounds, blood seeping out of between the fingers.

Gold stands up to shelter Anna, who is losing her hips and can't move, and comes forward. But the wounds are deep and the feet are not constrained. His eyes were also shaken and unstable in small pieces, and he was not in a very fightable condition.

"Are you first? So... What is it, those eyes? It's uncomfortable. Because you want to be killed, too?

The demon king did not hide his discomfort, he resented it more than any other, and turned his eyes to the doll staring with a strong murderous eye.

Along with threatening complaints, the Demon King flickers his tentacles. In contrast, Salt stares harder all the time telling him to try.

"Apparently, he wants to be killed first."

At that moment, the tentacles were fired on Salt's chest. Seeing it, Gold forcefully interrupts his body between them with a magic acceleration, sheltering him from the tentacles.

"Don't make me do it. No!

"If you can't do it, you'll die soon."

Previously on Demon King. Behind you, a salt manipulated by its demon king.

Gordo, who himself jumped into the predicament, desperately protects the salt from the tentacles while sprinkling blood, but the movement lacks delicacy with each passing hour.

As it is, it is also a matter of time before Gold is pierced by its tentacles.

Behind the salt staring at his back like that, suddenly the firepillar rises.

"Magic? That's what I meant to resist..."

Two blazing spears. It was ejected with an arrogant velocity that pierced the hearts of the senseless resistance, the pioneering Demon King and the Salt himself.

"Ghah......!

"Oh, brother, why?"

Unexpectedly forgetting fear and so on, Anna rubs over to Salt. In front of Gold, who opened her eyes and solidified in amazement, Anna cried out sadly.

Salt apologized, as his breath moaned bitterly when he gave such a merciful look to Anna.

"No, no... ah, ah... there's blood...!

"A, Anna... I'm sorry... I don't think I can protect you anymore..."

Stone and knee dropped, Salt falling forward from left shoulder. As he stared far away, he stared at a place he didn't know where, stopping his expression with a weakened face.

My heart's heart is burning down and my blood is still pouring out. Blood flowing out of the two and mouths dyes the ground red.

"No, no, no, no!!!

Screaming woods spirits all over the king's capital. With his head in his arms, shuddering in his little chops, Anna leaned against Salt's body and cried, tearing like a waterfall as if it were worn out and raining.

Salt, who would normally gently stroke her head to comfort her, did not change one expression, just wet herself in the dripping droplets.

In front of Anna, the unacceptable fact of her brother's death was rolling.

"Ah... ah... lie... dream, this is a dream..."

Vain eyes. Trembling shoulders. Bloody white face with a loss of anger. Anna, who looks more like a dead man than her lying brother, tries to distract herself from reality with a trembling voice holding both shoulders. But in front of her lies a reality that is no more brutal, and it will not come true to divert attention.

"... ahhh"

Tremors become severe. What you see in your frightened eyes, afraid of something, is your eyes as red as blood. These are the cold eyes of the Demon King, who withstood the blow of Salt's death without burning his clothes.

"No, no, you're in occasions, right? A fool who chooses to hurt his allies and die."

No more insults to my brother, who gave up his life to protect Anna. Usually, Anna, who would be furiously slaughtered first, could not even stand up before her brother's death.

"For such a fool, I teach you with my own hands. Nothing's gonna change where he's dead."

The corpse of Yura Yura and his brother, who scorched his chest with a spear of fire, rises. And the neck, broken without cotens and power, was directed toward Anna.

My pupils opened and my eyes completely lost their vitality. A mouth opened without the power of sagging and falling blood pushed out of his chest.

"No more... no..."

Anna's eyes are overflowing with sadness, telling her cheeks. Distorted by grief, Anna reflected her brother in his wet eyes and, as she gave up everything, pulled out the strength of her body.

─ ─ Charles... you were right. No one... no one can help me. It was too late for everything, even if I regretted it then.

My brother's gonna kill me right here.

Anna closed her eyes after filling her last moment with the look of her brother she loved at least.

"I won't let you!

A mind that was already at its limit, trying to keep any more irritation away, closes. Gold's voice, which protected Anna, also just passes her heart.

In fading consciousness, Anna wishes for the last time.

You, run, Gold.

Such an unfulfilled wish. Finally, Anna lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Gold, who couldn't afford to pay attention to how Anna looked like that, shouted and shielded herself to protect her from harm by herself.

"Get away from Anna. Wow!

Gold stretched out his legs gleefully, ignoring the screaming wounds, bouncing back spears on every Salt body. Then we turn to the two men who sheltered Anna on her back and turned her into a demon king and his puppet. The forehead is stretched with sweat coming from the pain, and there is no room or other fine dust.

But I don't mind the blood erupting in my chest with thoughts that I can't pull, and I scream.

"Demon King Wow!

Anger helps. Anna's anger at herself for failing to protect her brother burns wildly. Not only that, but as if to show the show, Anna's anger at the Demon King for manipulating and trying to kill her most precious brother's body is immeasurable.

"I will not forgive you! Bocco, Bocco, Gitta, I'm gonna make you Gitta!

"If it's something you can do, go ahead and see it."

Blood erupts from bushews and abdominal wounds. But without even paying attention to that, Gordo, trembling in anger, set up a helpless progression as he stripped his canine teeth out and roared.

"Are you a fool without thought"

Demon King gently bounces back Gold's onslaught with his hands. The fingers of the softly pulled hands stretch out the pins. Then, in front of the center of gravity, he pushes his hand further forward and puts on a spot where Gold's defense opens up as if he were an excellent karate player.

"Gaha......!

"Die."

"Huh...! Lose!

Gold grabbed his pricked hand with his shield-dropped hand.

Holding arms turned into blades by demonic costumes. That is synonymous with Gold's own hand being slit.

My skin rips, my potatoes and my blood fall off. Still, Gordo, who could only help if he didn't miss it, pulled his jaw, pushed his forehead forward, and shouted.

"Instant!

Ultra-acceleration from zero distance. In the same procedure that Dikuld unleashed it as his last move, super-accelerated energy rides the blade of the sword and a skull that gleefully solidifies his neck.

"Come on!"

Strong shock to the nose and belly. So the Demon King's stiff demon costume did not tear, but a heavy-duty two-handed sword clashed with Gold himself, wrapped around the demon costume thickly around his forehead.

The body of the Demon King with his neck and belly curved wide, depicting an S-shaped curve. The wounds sustained in the streak scream and open wide.

─ ─ It was then.

A black shadow appears in the eyes of the demon king, who was skewing his neck into the sky and distorting his face in pain. A figure who stretches his body pinned and falls directly from the top, along an elegant watch stand. It's a purple-haired boy with an ethereal bow, Lycood.

Cold, narrowed like a hunter, and behind it, eyes that hide intense heat. His eyes shoot through the first complete gap exposed by the Demon King.

"Wear it."

Perfect timing for yourself to think of. At a time when avoidance will never come true, aim straight down. The stretched ice strings are pampered apart, cutting and arcing the bun and the wind back to normal.

What was unleashed was an arrow of ice. Cutting the wind, he rushed straight down at a fierce speed as he froze his surroundings.

And the ice arrows are not in the same dimensions, shooting through the Demon King's chest.

But the moment I touched the demon king's demon costume, the ice bounced fine and splashed.

Look at that, demon king with relief and spare grin. On the other hand, pointing at it--Lycood laughed the same way again.

"Become... ⁉"

The Demon King solidified with consternation. It literally froze and solidified.

Lycood's true aim is not to shoot through the Demon King's chest, but to stop the movement for a moment. Splashing ice froze all of that movement from the top of the demonic costume.

"It's now, Mr. Gold!

"Whoa!!!

I raised my roar, and shook up a two-handed sword. A huge amount of magic was swept up in the sky and turned into a red flaming knife, and Gold waved it down as far as he could.

Baki!

Blunt sound. The sound of ice, demonic costumes, bones and all that is hard, cut from your head with the magic of a full force injection and a two-handed sword.

"Heh heh heh, you guys are inside..."

Yes, the mouth of the demon king with a vicious grin fluttered from left to right. The unevenness leads to a crack that runs from the heavenly edge of the head to the body, and the body breaks up into two parts.

Seeing it, Gordo, who had exhausted his power, was convinced that he had defeated the Demon King and had lost his power.

"Over..."

"Not yet, Mr. Gold!

In the middle of a fall. Lyckd realized it because he was pointing his consciousness towards the landing point.

To the fact that the magic that remains in the body parted in the direct two parts of the Demon King is gathered and condensed alone.

"Mr. Gold, run away!

Lycood instantly understands. Many times Ray, the master, manipulates the rampage he tried to teach Lycood, that.

-Magic runoff.

The demonic bomb that manipulated it at the will of men was about to happen.

Gold ran.

Towards Anna, who passed out.

Lycood squeezed his last force and let himself catch a breeze.

Two people scratching their feet trying to escape. The face of the demon king hardened as if to mock it. From there, a storm of compressed destruction rolled up to its limits.

Make a noise with Gowoo, destroy the demon king's own body, shatter the road and the boundary of the explosion approaches the three of us.

"Damn, whoa!

Gordo's cry wooded the city, and the three shadows vanished into the explosion.