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

Origin Lerners.

He was born into a very ordinary family and grew up as a very ordinary boy.

She said her parents were civil servants and had nothing particularly wrong with them, they were a warm family.

It's been two years since he graduated from college.

My father killed my mother.

She got angry and followed me.

Ambitious.

We were close.

My father killed himself after losing so much, and Origin was alone.

Maybe he missed you a little.

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Me, Fram Apricot, sixteen!

I was supposed to be just a girl everywhere - but what do you mean, I'm supposed to be enrolled in a magic school in Wangdu?

When I say magic school, it's one of the nicest places in the kingdom with lots of excellent corpses!

I'll live there with everyone and have them die a pleasant way.

Because dying feels so good.

You know, at first, my eyes get so frightened, my body feels a little numb from the end.

How do you know that?

Because I, I killed Milkit!

"Ha ha ha ha ha!

I remembered laughing unexpectedly.

But it's okay, we're all gentle.

The entrance ceremony venue is stingy, rotten and smells very good.

When I breathe air all over my lungs, I feel nauseous, and it feels good again.

It's like you're dating a corpse, and I'm glad you felt like I could be friends with everyone.

"Your husband... sama...? What's the matter, ahhh......!

The walls are decorated with heads instead of watches.

When it's time, a popper pops out of it.

That's the city, that's the school of magic, I'm just amazed to see a watch made with the latest technology.

The sight of the corpses lying in a sloppy line is spectacular, very Origin-like and lovely!

But I'm in a place like this, and I wonder if it's really okay.

I guess it's still not enough.

"Ah... no... hi... eh"

I wonder if it's enough.

I wonder if it's enough.

I wonder if it's enough.

I don't know what to do if it's not enough, tell me, Master Origin.

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I have some very sad news.

People are dead.

The place is the King's Capital.

His name is Foyer Mankathy.

She is thirty years old.

Cause of death is suffocation death caused by strangulation by family members.

Poor thing.

I should have been happy.

Wish me luck.

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So Origin Lerners thought the world had to be pacified.

That's how I was born was the circuit.

An energy generating apparatus that uses the will of a person - what is called a conceptual fuel - rather than an electricity generating apparatus that uses existing physical fuels.

A system of dreams, which connects a person's brain to the brain to create infinite energy.

As long as it's done, the world should be at peace, that's what I thought.

But no one was happy to join the Origins.

Because I had to dedicate my body.

Of course Origin volunteered herself, but I can't find anyone else full of a sense of purpose.

So, just as he was studying the brain, he created a way to interfere with people's will and plant a mission.

People who receive radio waves volunteer to participate in the system like people have changed.

They said with their mouths together.

"I got God's message (...)"

Origin laughs.

That's not the wrong perception, because you've received God's will to make the world peaceful.

I corrected it the right way.

No guilt.

Rather, he was proud to have led people to the right path.

Thus a system that connects the human brain to the brain and creates infinite energy by rotating the will, 'Origin', has begun to operate.

People were delighted.

It is true that the dispute has temporarily disappeared.

Origin rejoiced that she was able to make peace with the world.

In his mixed consciousness, he no longer knew which was him.

But I don't mind.

If you can fulfill your mission, if you can make peace with the world, that's fine.

He said he was more than happy.

Yes, I thought from the bottom of my heart.

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At the end of the entrance ceremony, he said it was suddenly a strength test.

What am I supposed to do, find out that I'm a zero status fall.

But it's okay, right, the chairman told me you'd like it.

By the way, the chair where the chairman sits over there!

The pen next to it is the principal, and next to it is the teacher in the shitty bag who is swirling!

When I walked into the classroom, everyone was already pinning their spine and facing the blackboard.

There are lots of holes in the ceiling, lots of eyes looking at us from there.

I'm trying not to skip it. 'Cause that's an urban school, right?

"Help me, somebody. Ahhh!

Suddenly live meat enters the classroom.

Like I've seen it somewhere.

Yes, the chef!

Sure at the party...... forgot what a party it was, but who was there!

From behind that person came Dr. Welsey Mancasey, who is in charge.

"I have to reveal it, tell the truth, because it's the right thing to reveal, can I look inside? That's okay! Thanks!"

The teacher swung the axe and slashed the chef from behind.

Now Mr. Chef is a fine student too!

When I was applauding, the teacher suddenly looked like a human being and somehow left the classroom.

"Ah... Huh? Wellsey,? Duh, why... Huh!?

I hear voices.

It's not enough.

"Damn... ahhhhhhhhhhhh...!

Master Origin won't answer.

How could you?

How could you?

How could you?

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I have some very sad news.

People are dead.

His name is Welsey Mankathy.

Twenty-four years old.

The cause of death is haemorrhagic shock death caused by cutting your own neck and bleeding a lot.

It must have hurt.

Too bad.

Wish me luck.

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You should have been right.

I should have been right.

I wonder why this happened when I did the right thing.

Origin was terribly troubled.

With infinite energy, everyone should be happy.

If so, why don't people still stop arguing?

Rather, the presence of origins exacerbated people's strife.

The streets of my favorite hometown are falling apart.

The local gaming center, the tennis courts I used as a student, the supermarkets I always attended, my parents' homes packed with memories, everyone.

Why would a human do that?

I guess Origin didn't understand.

So I reached out, trying to change it into an understandable form.

At first one, then two, gradually the number grew, and eventually they noticed where they manipulated one country for their own convenience.

"It's so simple about human structure, I don't like that creatures like this take on intelligent life forms and rule the world"

Because it still didn't make peace.

So Origin decided to destroy the world.

Connect some of the best people to take them in and gain strength.

You can manipulate human beings, that is to say, origins are beings who are superior to human beings, beings who are ahead of evolution, and yet wish for peace - that is, peace will last forever if you even exist yourself.

Alone, but not alone.

Origin doesn't miss me, stupid creatures cease to exist in the world, and there was no reason to hesitate.

I killed him.

I killed him.

I killed him.

I killed him.

Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of millions of people and killed them to drive every life out of this world.

This is how Origin finally got the peace he wished for.

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I have some very sad news.

People are dead.

His name is Leach Mankathy.

The cause of death is that he jumped and hit his head and the contents of his brain came out.

Thirty-two years old.

How did this happen?

That's sad.

Wish me luck.

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The stars are alive.

This planet, once called alpha, and one day beta, and one time gamma, has endured several times a perishing crisis.

meteorites, ice ages, plagues and environmental pollution.

He said there were different reasons.

Origin was a collection of cells.

And life was like a cell to a star.

That's why the stars wanted life.

Smart, no matter how many times you destroy it, you created a life that teeth to the Origin.

That's the will of the stars.

Eventually two lives were born on this planet.

That's what I'm saying now, it was human and demonic.

Pests with resistance to 'Announcements'.

A virus that crawls around the peaceful earth and keeps growing.

Humans in particular have a strong desire and have grown at very fast speeds.

On the other hand, the Demons possessed strong power and high intelligence, and the two races grew more and more together.

And it was in man that an individual was born with the power to be called the 'brave'.

And Origin's resistance was vain, and after a spectacular battle, the seal was made.

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When I twist the faucet, I get a lot of little babies.

After all that, I enjoyed dying with lots of life scattered with blood as I said "ghee".

The bodies around him drank it very much with the crawling body of a bovine worm in his mouth.

I was sad because I couldn't imitate it, but the life I just drank from the gap in my rotten body was overflowing, and that made me laugh crazy.

School is all sweet.

I'm glad you finished your exams at some point and said 'You pass', 'Redemption' and 'Come here'.

Now I'm an authentic magic school student (Origin)!

Uuuuuuuuuu...

The siren rings.

I looked out the window and saw a red view.

It's burning.

Fire's reaching for heaven like a snake!

It's like, thank God, you're saying thank you for killing us!

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I have some very sad news.

People are dead.

His name is Gadio Lascat.

The cause of death is that it was eaten with a heart, it looks delicious.

Thirty-two years old.

Was he happy?

Sad life.

A meaningless life.

I wish I had died soon.

Wish me luck.

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"Please, Master, be sane, go back...!

I reached out, too.

I thought we could be together if we fell straight out the window, but something's stopping us.

The fire that climbs into heaven is a sign of correctness.

'Cause look, a lot of people in the city are falling and falling and dying.

It's like a shooting star, even though it's beautiful.

I hope so.

No, a little different?

Oh, I'm sorry, Master Origin, you missed reception.

The cloudiness of the radio waves is having a bad effect, I will not die, it is she who dies.

"I don't care what happens. But your husband... only your husband...!

There was a sword.

Speaking of which, yes.

I can't really remember how I've used that before, but I know the right way.

So I gripped it.

That's what got in my way, so I thought I'd make you look like a baby.

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I have some very sad news.

People are dead.

His name is Linus Redianz.

The cause of death is that he was killed funny, even though he believed it.

Twenty-four years old.

Sounds like it was a boring life everywhere.

It's vain.

Laugh at the comedy.

Wish me luck.

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Then for a long time, maybe thousands of years, Origin was trapped in a dark place.

But fifty years ago, fate changed.

We met.

A man named Deeza loosened the seal to satisfy his own desires.

Steal the Demon King's eyes.

You don't think normal is possible, do you?

But that was the result of him behaving as if he were a child of the house from previous generations and gaining trust.

No one suspects him.

But the Demon King thought it was suspicious, so he asked Diza.

Of course he denied it, and I missed it then because the Demon King trusted him, too.

But he was spicy, a man around his head.

He was entrusted with making meals, little by little, every day, poisoning the dishes.

The executor was not him.

He had raised a little demonic tribe that sympathized with his ideas in his open school.

And the Demon King fell ill and lost his life.

During his death, he saw Diza's face grinning and noticed, but a later festival.

And then it was what he thought it would be.

Whether Seatum grew up that way or connected with the kingdom to lend a hand in the revival of Origin, you can do whatever you want.

Is that a motive? It's very crappy and human (...).

"I cannot bear that those who have power will not be rewarded"

Just that.

Really, that's all.

There were no special reasons, no grudges, no anger, nothing.

I mean, just curiosity.

If you're a normal demon, you must have suppressed your desires.

But he wasn't normal.

Because he was, "The Human and Demonic Half."

Hybrid garbage scum that combines people's desires with the power of the devil clan.

That was a man named Deeza.

I mean, this is the upside of it all.

So I (...) came to the resurrection.

That's all I'm saying.

And now that we've even taken in resistant humans and demons - there's only one thing that scares me. What?

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It must be a sword.

When you think that, you think it's for killing people after all.

Because Master Origin says people shouldn't be here.

That, then what am I?

I wonder why I'm alive.

I don't know, but let's just do it.

"Ah, ah... Dear Sir,"

I thought I was scared more, but crying, she looked like she'd given up.

"Really? Am I right? If so... my life is dedicated to your husband."

And spread your hands.

"So... if you mean to take it, please take it"

No lies, she's giving her life to me.

- I don't understand.

Because it's a concept that doesn't exist in the Origin.

Origin is the ultimate, but therefore does not know it.

"But I will always be beside your husband. Even if we die... we'll always be together."

So I, don't get lost.

Don't get lost.

Without hesitation - I waved my sword down.

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I have some very sad news.

People are dead.

His name is Milkit.

The cause of death is that it was crushed.

She is fourteen years old.

What was she born for?

You said something like you got meaning to live through an encounter, but it was all pointless.

He's very human, and I hate him.

Wish me luck.

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And I have some very happy news.

We have more people.

His name is Fram Apricot.

Let's connect.

You said I didn't know love, but it's a mistake.

I know love.

Love is mating.

That is, connection.

Me and you connect, this is love.

So I'll prove it.

Be part of it, be one, be a cell, and that's your happiness.

But as a human being, maybe so.

So let me put it this way for once.

She is sixteen years old.

Wish me luck.