Do You Think Someone Like You Can Defeat the Demon King?

The battle is over.

Most of all, the challenges are still piling up in the ceasefire negotiations with the Kingdom, the processing of the remaining chimairas and the sealing of the origins.

But the battle between the Flams, the kingdoms, and the Church, which leads to one end of Enicide, came to a first end with this.

Origin is still alive, but if the investigation into the seal progresses, we should also be able to discover the loose cause - which would be only a matter of time, as Eterna affirmed.

When the captive Otiliers were housed in the dungeons of the Demon King's Castle, Flam headed to the Milkit awaiting his return.

As the Lord enters the room, she stands up and smiles.

"Your husband."

"Mill kit."

They should have only been about a few hours away, but the two hugged each other as hard as if they had had an inspiring reunion.

We got a spin on the momentum, but even that seems fun, laughing at each other.

"Heh heh heh"

High-tensioned flam sometime.

The achievement that it finally came with a paragraph was loosening the tag on her mind.

"hehe, good luck"

"Thanks. Now the battle with the Church has come to a close, and I think it's going to calm down a bit"

"Can you go home, too?"

"I can go home. Well, I may be busy for a while, but I can't compare it to today, when it stayed in battle."

I just don't think it's okay to fight humans like monsters or monsters, my heart breaks.

After all, I reaffirm that my place is not a battlefield - Flam.

Take a collection request at the guild, and live with whoever you like in detail, that's the best.

"If I thought you weren't here, I'd already be here."

That's what Cyril said from behind the flam.

She stood at the entrance, which was an open door, smiling and watching the two of them.

"That's right, I really don't want to leave even for a second"

"Hehe, you love her. I might be a little jealous."

"Heh heh, right?

Flam boasts.

That seemed strange again, shaking his shoulders and Cyril laughing.

Milkitt, on the other hand, had a strange view of the interaction between the two.

"Flam, the mill kit is leaving me behind."

"No, it's just fun listening to you two, so don't worry about me"

"It's fun."

"You see a different husband when you talk to me, and I like that."

"In short, you mean Milkit loves Flam too?

"Ha!"

Cyril laughed again because it was something to say without too much hesitation.

But she didn't just come here to chat.

"Phew," he exhaled as tired of laughing, telling them in a calm tone.

"Seattle told me to come to the Throne Room in half an hour, because there's something important to be said about future policy."

"Thirty minutes later, okay. Mirkit can stay with us, right?

"Isn't it okay, Eterna seems like she's going to take ink too"

When he came back, Eterna also headed under the ink, as Flam immediately went to see Milkit.

By now, you must have been mocked, hugged.

"And I'm sorry, I don't think I can go"

"What's the matter... I mean, I used Brave, and you're tired"

Brave activation was relatively short, so I would sleep all day - it wouldn't mean that.

Still, physical fatigue is quite a thing.

If you look closely, your eyes still look a little sleepy.

Thirty minutes later, by the time Flam and Milkit left the room, Cyril was completely asleep in bed.

Flam puts a futon on her shoulder and the two of us leave the room.

◇ ◇ ◇

Everyone was assembled between the thrones, except Cyril, to discuss future policies.

Seatum sitting on the throne, three demon generals standing beside them and a row of brave men facing them.

Just the first time I've come to Demon King Castle... yes, it's the same schematic as when I first discussed it with Seatum.

The first item on the agenda is the negotiation of a ceasefire.

Now that Satooki is dead, Kimyra is dysfunctional and the main forces of the army and the Church have been captured by the Devil Clan, it is difficult for the Kingdom to continue the battle.

A ruler with a sense of decency would try to drink a truce as soon as possible.

Seatum wanted to sign an unconditional ceasefire with great joy, but Gadio and Linus wait there.

As things stand, the Demons have an overwhelming advantage over the kingdom.

There must be no hand in not using this position.

It's a strange story for a human to say, but it looks like he's been in a hurry for Seatum's lack of much greed.

Everyone else seemed to think the same way, everyone except Diza nodded 'yeah yeah' to the two opinions.

However, Seatum does not wish to transfer money or territory.

Even the prisoners were going to return it in return, because here's what caused Origin's power to leak - and even wanted to apologize.

Indeed, it was the demonic side that created the original cause.

But at least Satooki took advantage of the movements of the Original Core manipulated humans and took himself to the top of the kingdom.

Regarding that, there is no apology from the Demons - Eterna claims to Dry.

And as a compromise, he proposed that 'information about the Demon Nation and Origin Core be made public throughout the Kingdom'.

As things stand, in the kingdom, after laying low on the use of cores on Kimyra, we are pushing all the blame on the Demons.

That's what I'm trying to get you to admit.

Sheetum was dissatisfied, but somehow Zeion persuaded and accepted.

Negotiations with the Kingdom were to come in that direction as an axis.

That is not the only agenda.

The next thing I know is how to handle the remaining Kimyra.

If you care about that, Cyril can blow up the flesh, and Flam can destroy the core.

But the numbers are the numbers.

It takes a lot of effort to destroy and dispose of.

It is also anxious to cause the control device to be used for removal.

There was no proposal in this regard.

Leaving it around Seleid frightens the residents, which means moving them away for one thing and incinerating them little by little every day.

Or let the kingdom bear its costs - around here too, it seemed necessary to think in conjunction with the ceasefire negotiations.

◇ ◇ ◇

Then two days later, a letter was delivered by Roddy's hand to the King's Capital, where preparations for the Pope's funeral proceeded.

He was found and taken prisoner by the Demons a few hours after the battle.

Even so, in fact, it was protected by Henriette's request to "help him do it in isolation".

And he was sent near the border by Neigus, from where he went to the king's capital.

King Slough, who received the letter, said he was so relieved that he was about to slip off the throne when he saw one sentence he had been waiting for: 'Seeking a new ceasefire agreement'.

Needless to say Echidna, who was watching that, sighed with her head.

In today's system without satooki, the nobility of the province may resort to conspiracy.

Until the end of his funeral, he seemed to weigh himself down, but then it was a situation he didn't want to imagine what would happen.

But - if we release the prisoners in negotiations, at least the army commanders will return to the king's capital.

In that case, the king, who also retains the power of Kimaira, should be able to retain a measure of majesty.

In other words, if you look at it from Slough, it was a dead and alive issue, as you put it.

It's only natural to be horrified.

It was then three more days later that we received a reply to the Demon King's Castle.

From that text, Slough's sentiments for wanting to set up a venue for negotiations were all over the place, he says.

Thus, two days later - that is, a week after the battle was over, a meeting between the king and the demon king was to take place in the king's capital.

That, he said, was a critical time to be able to stretch Satooki's funeral.

Regardless, the people who had ever believed the Demon Nation to be evil had a complicated mood for brave men and heroes to be attached to the Demon Nation's side, and for the fact that information in articles written by Welsey was sometimes spreading.

Slough, who has been Satooki's puppet until now.

If I say so, he is just an ordinary man, dressed as a king.

There is no way that we can negotiate or anything without a staff member, and even in this meeting, it was almost a discourse on the part of the Demons.

Only Echidna, a researcher, and a few soldiers are accompanied, neither by a person who could be a staff officer nor sufficiently powerful as an escort.

Echidna in particular said, "Why should I participate?" and was unhappy.

Slough can't afford more than having to bring her in like that.

Most importantly, Seattle doesn't have any idea of falling for him, so only this time, it's never a mistake.

And needless to say, the kingdom drank all the demands of the Devil's side.

A permanent ceasefire agreement was once again signed, subject to the release of the prisoners.

In addition, it made him promise to promptly publish the truth about the Demons and Origins, to suspend research on the Origins core and to cooperate in the disposition of Kimyra.

With regard to guaranteeing the status of the flams who betrayed the kingdom, whether they are guilty or not, I have rather suggested it from Slough.

One thing settles down with this - I won't go as far as that, but the chaos within the kingdom will settle down now.

And the next day, the three of them, Sheetum and Zeion and Negas, who participated in the talks, were to return to Diza's waiting Seleid.

◇ ◇ ◇

"... so why were you brought here?

Shortly before Seattle and the others returned to the demonic realm, Saila and Negas were alone in the corner of the royal castle.

In that dim spot where there aren't even any soldiers, Negas is staring at Saila with a serious look.

"It doesn't look like we're talking about it."

I knew it, I was wondering if I'd even be sexually harassed again before I broke up, but I don't think so.

The air is severe.

What are you so depressed about when you say the battle is over because of it?

"You don't want to break up with me, do you?

I was ashamed to hear it from myself, but I dared to put it into words in order to draw words from the silent Negas.

Then she answers with a lower voice than usual.

"That's one reason."

Honestly, Sarah was happy there.

But that's not why I'm following Negas.

Even Saila has a home to go home to.

We're done reuniting, but the Church in the Central District is waiting for Tina and the others to live together again.

"Hey, Sarah, why don't you come back to Seleid with me?

"I can't afford anything, because your house is in the king's capital."

"It doesn't have to be forever, temporarily"

"How long?

"My... anxiety, until it disappears"

Saila unwittingly blew it out in her childish rhetoric.

"Negas, you're a lot older than you are, aren't you? Then I want you to be patient. Nothing is a lifetime goodbye."

"That's right..."

"I'm telling you, you... you think you're lonely. So I want to see you again. So, what, no?

I was going to squeeze my courage into being Saila.

If that were simply an invitation by loneliness, Negas would have been satisfied.

But she said, 'One reason.'

I mean - there are other motives.

So Negas shakes his head and refuses.

"No, this anxiety... I can't explain it very well either, but... if I let go of my hand here, I feel like I'll never see you again"

It's not a very good way to say it.

It was Saila tilting her neck, but I only knew clearly that Negas wasn't kidding.

"The battle with the kingdom is over. I thought you said you were going to help Eterna figure out the cause of the loose seal."

"Really, really? Are you sure the fight is over?

"Sure, there's still something I don't know about how Marie-san killed Satooki... but who are you going to fight any more?

Sarah's words are right, too.

The anxiety that Negas has is not something he can put into words.

No - the truth is, she, too, may be aware.

The unnaturalness of the situation.

Tons of Kimyra still around Seleid.

Why Maria Afengens killed Satooki.

An unrecognizable piece of equipment handed to Cyril.

And the memory of Maria and Saila's homeland being attacked by the Demons - something you can see as a result of connecting all the dots.

But if you admit it, all the days Negas spent in Seleid will break.

And there is no certainty.

So now, at least - I wanted to keep the people I cared about most at hand in case anything happened.

If nothing happens, that's fine.

But if anything happens, if we lose Saila, who might have been able to save her, then Negas will surely be unbearable.

"Negas......?

As the puppy glanced at the Lord, she stared at Saila.

Saila is sweet.

After taking that sadness directly from the front, I'm not a person to be abandoned.

I took a step forward and reached for Negas' cheek.

My skin is blue, but my body temperature is not so different from people's.

"Did you say the same thing to Seetum or Mr. Zeion?

"No, I didn't say that. It's just you, Sarah."

Saila smiles mercifully.

It's already inevitable.

If you can only tell yourself, if you can only rely on yourself, you can no longer say it's your duty to support her.

"I have no choice."

I didn't know which one was older.

But at this point, I don't care.

Saila thinks.

I'm sure at a time like this, Flam wouldn't hesitate - saying, 'If someone you like is suffering, it's only natural to support' or something.

Unfortunately, Saila didn't have that much thought, but she can tell it in action for what she can't tell you in words.

"Of course you're going home, Negas is sending you, right?

"... okay, of?

'Cause if I say no, they're not gonna be able to take me.'

"Saila...... Huh!

Negas held Saila with both hands and wrapped her face around her chest.

Saila gives too much momentum a "wop" voice.

And as he turned red in his face, he turned his arms around Negas' back.

◇ ◇ ◇

After dropping off the Seathums returning to the Devil's Land, a line of brave men head to Reach's Mansion.

With apologies and celebrations, Reach is set to throw a party.

Flams leaving the Royal Castle for the East Side.

Ink, holding hands with Eterna, spread his arms and inhaled the King's Capital air all over his chest.

"Uh-huh! It tastes like the king's capital of crackling! First of all!

To a feeling so straightforward, Cyril, who was next to Flam, blew out.

"Certainly worse than Seleid"

'Cause there's a lot of people out there, but I don't hate this stuff either.'

"We're used to it."

The air of Wangdu, mixed with all kinds of smells, can never be described as beautiful.

But some of them seem to like it.

"Halom, wherever you are, this place calms down!

Halom, held in Gadio's arms, buried his face in his chest and inhaled "suuuu".

"Do you feel like I'm back, too?"

"Me too, because I've lived in this city all my life."

It's not home to Fram, but the Wang Capital is packed with too many memories.

Even a fraction of my life if I put it in time, its intensity is incomparable.

"Linus, are you remembering Maria again?

Cyril asked Linus, who looked up at the sky in depression.

"The battle is over, you can show yourself."

Once the sealing of the Origin is complete, the power that can be received will disappear and the core will lose its potency.

Unlike Childrens, she just embedded her core in her body.

If you remove it, you might be able to continue living in a normal human body again.

Which sin would not disappear, but Linus was on a people-free border, ready for the two of us to live together.

"... I'm sorry, even though I'm about to have a happy party. Stop being so damp, I'll have fun today or so."

He replied with a smile to the gaze that guided him towards his companion.

Obviously, I can't.

But with respect for his will, I will not pursue him any further today alone.

"Nevertheless, I never imagined that Saila would follow Mr. Neigus"

"... love?

"Oh, I knew you already thought so, Mr. Eterna?

"Fram, I think Saila would be pissed off if we didn't tear up too much."

"But just this time, she had a home to go home to, too, didn't she? It's pretty good to keep up with Negas until you throw it out."

Even Gadio was surprised at what Sarah did this time.

Seems to tell the Church in the Central District, but it must have been a moist stunner there.

"Saila, when did you grow up like that..."

Ink seems a little shocked.

Aside from whether you're an adult or not, I didn't know the depth of the bond between you two was that far.

"After all, was it a big trip alone"

"You're with me all the time, sleeping or waking up, I don't think it's weird if the distance decreases all at once"

It is an evil push after an evil push.

No one knows the facts or anything, and the line goes for Reach's Mansion, thriving on Saila's story.

◇ ◇ ◇

At the entrance to the mansion, Reach sat down to welcome the flams.

I understood that it was going to water the booming air, but I still couldn't help but do it.

By his side, his wife, Foyer, bows her head deeply.

"Mr. Leach, Mr. Foyer, please don't! I know you were threatened, too, so nothing's wrong!

First Fram rushed over to the two of them and tried to make them stop doing it.

But the will is strong.

"I didn't just apologize. I've done irrevocably. You're supposed to be judged."

"I apologize for the inconvenience this time because of me"

I can thus stand on my feet and bow my head, also thanks to the fact that Flam got the herb.

It is a vendetta that I gave back to the benefactor who saved my life like that.

Of course Flam doesn't think about that.

I'd rather get it home and say I want to bow my head the other way.

"Brother, sister-in-law, isn't that enough? Everybody's pulling it off. Okay?

"Mr. Wellsey, you're safe!

"Ha-ha-ha, do you have trouble having me licked? Thanks to your cooperation."

After the Frams escaped from the royal castle, Leach approached Welsey and offered to settle.

Of course, she refused.

"Your brother who sold his soul to Satooki is incredible."

That's what I said, I shook off the arm I grabbed.

But he didn't pull either.

"Whether you abandon your sister or survive, a man named Leach Mancassie is dead."

Strongly prepared, I say so.

There were other exchanges, but it was the words that would have been the deciding factor.

In the end, Welsey forgave her brother and with his help delivered more newspapers to the King's Capital.

"My brother's been reflecting so much, and he's been teething to Satooki since the middle of nowhere. Everybody's talking about your brother too... I wonder if you'll forgive me"

"Please!

Following Welsey's words, Foyer also bows his head again.

In the first place, not a single human being, including Flam, is going to forgive him.

If you resent him, it's Satooki, and now that he's dead too, there's nothing more to think about.

"Um... how's Milkit?

"Is that me? I, in particular…"

"What about ink?

"I didn't think anything of it, because it helped, so it turned out to be O'Rei."

"Where's Mr. Keraina?

"I'm not small enough to resent a man desperate to protect his wife. Hey, Halom."

"Halom's still small, isn't he?

"Haha, that's not what I'm talking about. But I don't care."

All four held hostage say they will forgive.

"That's right, Mr. Leach."

Even if you bow your head any further, it only makes you self satisfied.

With him, that shouldn't be the man you don't understand.

"... thank you, sir"

Reach said to squeeze it out.

Then stand up, exhale loudly, and return to your usual soft look.

"I'm sorry, Foyer, I let you hang out."

"No, you betrayed your heart to protect me, wouldn't it be natural to bear it together"

The two exchanged words lightly, and now it's time to welcome the Flams to the mansion in the true sense.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for keeping you waiting so long. We will now show you to the party venue,"

Reach and Foyer lead everyone into the hall.

Welsey was nodding contentedly when she saw her brother and his wife finally back on track.

◇ ◇ ◇

Even Demon King's Castle was surprising - it was precisely a number of dishes from another dimension that had been prepared for a wide venue.

Fish, meat, vegetables and fruits are all at the limit of luxury, ranging from synonymous with fine ingredients to delicacies that can be compared to gems.

"An augur this size...... I can buy a house"

Eterna looks at a black object about the size of her head at close range and opens her eyes to surprise.

Orgle is a fruit filled with yellowish white pulp on the inside of a black skin.

What is usually on the market is about the size of a person's fist.

Its size makes it strong in acidity and cannot be eaten unless it is processed, but the bigger it is, the sweeter it is and the stronger the aroma characterises this fruit.

When it's about the size of your face, it smells as if your inner sweetness has melted out, to the outside.

"Something sweet smells good."

"I'd rather sell this and buy a house"

Totally Eterna's head is full of money, and her eyes are full.

"No Eterna, let's just eat here..."

Ink was desperately clinging to his arm and trying to bring her back to reality.

Gadio and Linus, on the other hand, are stopping in front of huge chunks of raw meat and talking about something.

There are iron plates available nearby, and the chef will bake them in front of you only in the quantity you ordered.

"Surprised, Deep Forest Buffalo"

"It's an S-rank monster, you know, living only deep in the mountains. How did you get this?"

Needless to say, this meat is more precious than that.

Deep Forest Buffalo is such a rare monster that there is talk of living deep in the mountains, but even if caged there for the rest of his life, he is called lucky once encountered.

"It's a coincidence that I got this, and I'm surprised too"

That's what Leach said when he walked over.

"Well, we're lucky too, don't tell me it tastes like the finest."

"And this size, no matter how much you eat, it's not going to go away. Do you want me to cook it quickly?"

"Yes, there are plenty of them, so please enjoy them."

Quickly Gadio was speaking to the chef and suddenly trying to get him to bake about a kilogram of steak.

Linus has also ordered the same size as losing.

"As always, Gadio doesn't eat well."

Seeing how it went, Keraina laughed bitterly remembering the old days.

"Have you been doing that for a long time?

"If Tia was alive, it wouldn't be as good as it is now. 'Cause I was still thin then."

"Dad, were you thin?

"That's right, it was bigger than a normal person... ahem"

When Keraina opens her mouth, Halom throws in the red vegetables.

"Ngu... but now that I'm in my body, I eat a lot anyway."

"Cooking sounds tough."

"Well, it's good to eat, I'm happy as a maker."

Flam remembered that Milkit used to laugh when he was eating.

I guess it would be a happy thing to have someone else say it's delicious or eat a lot if you tried it as a cook.

"Sister, aren't you having dinner?

Halom said to the lid, looking at Fram at hand.

Sure, she doesn't seem to have said anything yet.

"Oh, this one, Milkit's getting it for me."

"You're not going to take it yourself?

"I was gonna do that too..."

Milkit said, 'I'll go get it, so please take your time' and didn't ask.

She is now somewhat motivated to come back to King's Capital and float.

Where and what did you pick up now - when Flam looks around the venue, he finds Millkit standing in front of a table where huge fish lie.

"Oh, I'm with Cyril."

Alongside Cyril, she seems to be putting the dish on a plate talking about something.

"That's the Flam one, too?

"Yes, it is"

"Mill kits are the kind of things you do best."

"Because if you don't do your best, I can't give you back what your husband gives you. Even now, it just keeps accumulating."

"I don't think Fram thinks so."

"Right, that's what your husband tells you. But..."

Milkit stops the cooking hand.

And I said with a loose look on my mouth.

"For me, this is the happiest time I'm doing everything I can to your husband. So even if I know, I'm not going to be able to stop."

That's what I say so happily that Cyril's hand stops unexpectedly.

It's something I've felt many times while I was spending time with you, but I think again.

I thought you might like Fram a little too much.

"I'm selfish, aren't I?"

"Wouldn't that be nice? I'm sure Flam will say that if Milkit is happy."

It wasn't plausible, Cyril was sure.

"Really?"

That's what I'm talking about, Milkit.

The warmer she gets caught and her chest, the happier she looks.

Cyril sees such a mill kit and honestly respects Fram.

No matter how powerful you are, it's hard to make someone happy.

That difficulty will jump even further when it becomes as happy as Milkit feels.

I can't help but think that Fram, who accomplished it, must be a much greater person than herself - Cyril.

He said he decided to forgive himself for coldly hitting me.

Every once in a while, Flam lets Cyril praise him for 'wow' or 'I can't', but that's just having power.

The size of the vessel is incomparable.

"No, that's right. I'm sure I would say that if I were your husband. Because that guy... is a very, very amazing guy. What a waste to me."

"I think so, too. I was wondering if I could be my friend."

"But your husband doesn't think about that, does he? It doesn't matter what the damage is, it reaches out."

Even Flam wasn't that strong from the start.

After meeting Milkit, I finally got to her now, through all the ordeals.

Cyril also knows about Flam back then, and that's why he thinks it's extra amazing.

"... Milkit, can I take the dishes to Flam too?

"I don't mind, what's going on?

"I wish I could give you back what I got."

Regardless, I can't possibly give it back with that - because it's small, if you don't do it with the trick, you'll always get it and it won't decrease.

Then Milkit and Cyril each held the dish in their hands and took so much flam that they couldn't eat it that the three of us split it it amicably.

◇ ◇ ◇

Fram walked out of the venue and out into the mansion's garden as the party showed a buzz, including some alcohol.

"That... it's not even here"

I haven't seen Cyril since about half an hour ago.

I thought it was the bathroom and went looking for it there, but I couldn't find it.

I asked my servant and no one knew, so I went outside to get some air - again, I don't see it.

"I wonder if he's sleeping in some room, if so, the servant will know..."

From behind the troubled flam, the footsteps approach.

"Master, are you looking for someone?

"Oh, Milkit. Hey, Cyril."

"Sure, you don't see him"

"Yeah, I'm going to go back to Mokai Mansion and ask."

That's what I say. Flam trying to get inside.

Mirkit grabbed her clothes like that.

"... Milkit?

Flam stopping his legs and looking at the mill kit strangely.

"Um, if you don't mind, why don't we talk here for a minute? Today, because we couldn't be alone."

The mill kit slips away to sweeten.

To her tricks, Flam's chest rattled.

Before that cowardly cuteness, there will surely be no human being in this world who can reject it.

"It's unusual to say that from Milkit."

"No, I guess not"

"Yeah, I'm glad you said it"

Neither do unhappy humans exist in this world, demanded by those who like them.

To the flowing sweet air, they shrunk further away, teasing like drunk.

At some point Fram holds a mill kit that fits perfectly in his chest with one hand.

"I like it, sir. I like it... I love it..."

Burying his face in the neck of the Lord, the mill kit repeats as floated by heat.

When you inhale, your chest is full of fragrance and your head creases like a rumble of heat.

"I like you, too."

Whether you say it or not, a magical word with a thud in your chest.

Noisy pulsating heart sounds.

That was enough to just touch your body and feel your opponent's beating.

"Your husband, you're thrilled"

"Even Milkit."

"Yes...... we are together. My husband and I are together."

Flam is a little confused by the slightly different mill kit vibe than usual.

"My lord, in the castle of the demon king... you said that when you returned to the king's capital, there was something important to talk about."

"Uh... yeah, you said it"

"I've been thinking a lot about it ever since, and I've been worried about what it's all about, and... I've even talked to Eterna."

"Oh, I made it that guy"

"Yes, I did"

I wanted you to avoid it if you could - but when they say who else should have, I can't answer.

"I didn't get clear advice, but somehow, I get it."

"... yeah"

"But the feeling between me and your husband, they're together, aren't they? Then I wondered if there was anything to be afraid of."

Perhaps the answer is clear from the beginning.

It's simple and clear, and it can be represented by a single letter.

But it's not easy because of the low number of characters.

It must be the hardest thing in the world and the hardest thing to figure out what's right.

So - or because Fram is scared to say one thing or the other - it takes a lot of courage to put it into words and tell it.

But Milkitt stares straight into Flam's eyes.

I'm not going to get away with this.

No, I was going to tell him when I got back to King's Capital anyway, whether it's behind me or not now, but it's not like I'm going to change my mind.

If you're going to squeeze your courage, now is the time.

Well, I'll tell you what.

"Ha, ha."

When it comes to production, Milkit is getting nervous, too, and the reply is slightly off.

So, Fram was a little relieved.

I kind of hated being nervous about just one person.

Just a little easier, lighter mind.

Tell her how you feel about her accumulating plenty there, as it is.

"About me, Milkit..."

Bujiru, bujiru.

Then Flam heard the sound of the meat swirling.

Raising his gaze, which was only looking at Milkit, behind the garden, there is a figure standing flat.

"... Huh?

Hair, clothes, outfits, she herself.

But only my face was different.

It's crumbling.

Red.

Muffled meat.

Stuffed in a spiral.

Spooky.

I'm spitting out blood.

"Cyril, honey?

In a trembling voice, Fram called the name.

Standing up, she's moving meat to tell you something.

"Oh, man, yeah."

I thought that sounded like it to Flam, but maybe it was his fault.

No, or it's possible that her very existence standing there was an illusion.

"Your husband..."

Mill kit that notices the Lord's anomaly and speaks up.

But her words interrupt along the way.

And like switching off the bump and the switch, the consciousness disappeared.

"HAPPY END for You!"

Someone said that happily.

No one knows what happened.

It's just clear - that most of the lives present in the King's Capital were lost that night.