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

Negas, Saila, Gene and Zeion form a formation in front of the square.

Zeion and Gene relentlessly burned down the impending fruit, escorting Neigus and Saila, who prepare to activate the magic.

But whatever fruit you can not hesitate to crush, you cannot destroy the inhabitants of the town who open their flesh like flowers, showing off and attacking their guts.

We have to add and subtract to the extent that we don't take our lives and get rid of them.

"Flame Wall!"

First, Zeion covers the perimeter with flaming walls.

Get close and you'll be spared the burns.

Then you should hesitate to approach me - that's what I did when I read it, but the prospects are off.

The inhabitants don't hesitate to go in.

Even if you know your own flesh will burn and just become ashes.

"You don't know what's scary!

He immediately unlocked the magic, avoiding the colon, which was stretched out like a tentacle, and kicked it.

But soon another flower approaches him.

If he can't attack by flames, the next means to consider them will be dark attribute magic - besides not being very good at it in the first place, only aggressive magic that he said could be dealt with is dissolution or asphyxiation.

I mean, the only thing that stays is a flesh-bomb battle.

"Chip, that's more trouble than fighting properly. I don't care if you hit me or not, you're getting up!

"If you have a brain, use it, Zeion"

"Gene, you didn't do anything like that earlier!

Gene standing with his hands together.

Zeion stood around following him.

Even so, he looks great without a single thank you.

"I was figuring out a way to stop them."

"I'm going to skip that. You can't use your body before your brain, you can't protect Negas and Sailor!

"Yeah, he's a loud guy"

Behind the arguing Gene and Zeion, Negas and Saila tangle their fingers and face each other.

I don't know how I can reconcile magic.

It's easy to explain with your mouth that you feel each other's magic, tangle and unite - but Gene didn't say anything about the specific means.

So now, I just think about the other guy.

Only concentrated.

Abandoning clutter is the first step to saving this town.

I know that - but at the edge of Selah's sight, the blooming demons are reflected.

You can't be normal minded looking at that one.

"Saila..."

I can tell by just looking at her face that she's distracted.

"I'm sorry," said Saila, leaning apologized as Negas called her own name.

"I know how hard it feels, but to save them, now just think about me"

"I know... I know... it's so loud (...) Well, it's hard."

"... Shut up?

It is true that the contention between Zion and Gene may be noisy.

Neigus turning around to pay attention to them.

But then, just then, Gene moved out.

"Freezing Fog"

A white fog clung to the back (...) of the flower approaching him.

Then the area touched by the fog freezes.

The demons, who have turned into flowers, are moving by stretching and contracting bone-like stems stretching from their backs.

If you freeze that junction, you shouldn't be able to move.

There is not only one spot where the fog occurred.

The back of more than ten flowers that were trying to get close to Gene froze, stopping the movement on the spot perfectly.

"Don't do it!

"What do you say, this is what you use your head for. Most of all, it worked because I'm a genius, and for a single cell like you..."

Talking to Pepper well, Gene.

But that's where the change occurs in the movement of the fruit that was just approaching the two of us.

They gathered together to enclose the frozen parts.

And - Ba-chu! and begin to burst one after the other, sprinkling fruit juice.

Then the heat generated there dissolved the ice created by the mist.

The flowers, who regained their physical freedom, immediately resume their attack on Gene.

"Hey, the ice has melted!

"To reject this charity of genius is not to say the devil tribe - no, was Origin so foolish!

It sure is loud.

But to Negas, I didn't think it was the voices of the two of us that were listening.

"No, I didn't... I didn't mean to... but I did!

"Saila, who are you talking to? Hey, Saila, hey!

There is no response to the desperate call.

It should have been just hearing at first, but now my eyes are rolling, as if Negas hadn't arrived at anything.

The channels in the world I recognize are off.

Looks like he's there and he's not.

She spent the night in this town.

I never included fruit in my mouth, but in the first place the Divine Tree must have influenced the inhabitants before, and even had a fine splash.

Using them as mediators - dragged to that side (...).

◇ ◇ ◇

In a dark space, two chairs, made of wood roots, are arranged.

On its right was Kushena, and on its left was Saira sitting down.

The view that emerges in front of you is probably a regeneration of Kushena's memory.

Children born unwanted.

A less desireful demon tribe, but there is a personal difference.

The crowd, more than people - even if the chances of such things being born are low, it's not zero.

The dehumanization of ugliness, pervaded by greed, drowning and disregarding others, went as far as the Cushena and Minarian sisters, as well as the inhabitants of the town, were atrocious.

"I thought it was natural for my father to hate me, too."

This is a world of consciousness, so Kushena can talk normally too.

Her first decent voice I heard felt considerably calmer than the impressions I had made in the real world.

"So it's probably natural for me, the daughter, to be hated - everyone thinks so."

Naturally.

Common sense.

That there is not even a distinction between good and evil, that there is not even room for thought to enter, and that we must do so.

"Who do you think is evil and who is good?

In a casual but heavy inquiry, Saila shakes her neck to the side.

"You have no right to decide between good and evil."

"Yes, no one has that. Even I, my sister, don't think it's justice that the town is going crazy like this right now. But... I don't know what to do."

Kushena narrows her eyes when she sees the footage that was shown as if it were a story.

Just now, it was a scene where my parents were dying and the two were being violenced by the residents of town.

Beating and kicking girls who don't even go old with laughter, their faces are uniformly laughing.

Nobody tries to stop it.

If all agree, the law shall be enacted on the spot.

That is, the ability of common sense (...).

Collective psychology is more honorable than ethics.

Saila was looking at it just like Kushena, but is it too spicy to look at it directly, holding the edge of the chair with both hands all the time.

"Imprisoning two girls who normally wanted to live, waging violence, committing, laughing, killing them is so wrong? Evil enough to have to be stopped?

Kushena laughs thinly and stares at the girl who suffers next door.

"I don't know how Saila's trying to keep us alive, but if she survives, it's more hell waiting for us than ever before,"

The hatred will not stop - no, on the contrary, the inhabitants of the town will hate even more strongly the minaries who turned themselves into monsters.

Even if Kushena is not guilty, then (...) she must also be abused.

Just like the sight shown in front of you.

That was - too exciting footage for Saila, who is still young, to see.

If I hadn't had a relationship with Negas, I might have lost my mind.

"For everyone in town, we're not demons or anything. It's just a sandbag just right for a beating. No matter how much you made me suffer, it's not a sin to kill anything. Because we're pulling that man's blood"

"That won't be a pardon..."

"Maybe it is in the public. But that's the rule in this town. No matter how distorted, if we all admit it, it will be established as a rule"

Emotions sometimes take precedence over the law.

If it belongs to one person, it will be denied and crushed by a large number of people.

But when everyone affirms the sentiment, the act gets a big name.

Bring social correctness.

"Still, do you think Sarah would let us live?

"... I don't think death is right"

"There's nothing you can do about it, demons, they are. Even though our sisters will suffer more than they do now."

"Still, you... you don't want to give up finding your way. I want Kushena and Minaria to be happy, and I want to hope that the good will of the demons of the town who helped us will one day correct our deeds."

"You're a good girl, Saila. Yeah... I must have lived in a happy world"

But I'm not - that's what Kushena said.

"Finish it, already. Because I don't know that I probably talked about it. If you want to be happy, how can you not know that's the best?

"Origin... won't let me finish. This is how I can talk to Kushena, but where is Minaria? Where are the other demons doing it!? I'm not supposed to have simply disappeared!

"But isn't that happier for us than maintaining the status quo? Freed from bitterness, consciousness is anointed with something else... a state close to extinction. Negative so far. Zero extinction. I mean, it's much more positive than ever. And the townspeople who were devouring us plus at the expense also disappear to zero horizons"

She filled her comatose vengeance, showed her teeth and caught the corner of her mouth.

A chill runs on Sarah's spine.

"It's me, I know what's going on. Because after I connected, I heard a lot of voices. Until just now, I was part of it, and I was sweet about the feeling that I wasn't who I was. But honestly, I don't care what the origins are, or the world will perish. In any way, if this town can disappear now and we can turn into something else that's not us, there's no happier way to end it."

Her outlook has already reached the threshold of enlightenment.

I don't suppose you'll get the word anymore, or that thought crossed Sarah's brain.

No - again she shakes her head.

Why I came back to Hooktus, until I got the people I care about involved for what.

You can't break it here.

"Minaria doesn't want to disappear. You said you wanted to live quietly with Kushena!

"The priority should be to disappear. I think all the nightmares my father created should disappear."

"You don't have to do that, there's got to be a way out of the nightmare"

"I have, I can handle it, I just had unfounded hopes from earlier"

"Maybe so... but still, somehow, it should be...!

The future is too dark.

It's easy if you want to give up.

But Sarah, she didn't.

Previously, and always will.

"As long as you're alive, there can't be too late. Yikes!

"It's beautiful. I said we could work it out, but do you really think so? You think we can reconcile the people who screw their necks in front of us and kill a child I don't even know who's the father?

Just as the scene runs right in front of Saila.

It's such a miserable sight to be nauseous.

Still, the inhabitants of the town are laughing.

Without doubt that is the right thing to do, he laughs with his belly in front of the crying Kushena, as if to see it in a comedy.

"... I can't reconcile. That's all you know. There's no way we can make each other feel comfortable and have a happy ending, is there? But I can't believe it's all gone and over, it's not the end who wanted it to be, it's just riding on Origin's thoughts and stopping thinking!

"How do you tell me to believe a human child who has lived happily ever after to say that?

"I've lived happily ever after," he said. You said the same thing earlier. "

I don't really like unhappiness bragging, that's why Saila has been silent.

But if the word sounds thin because of it, there's no other way.

"Because you've been betrayed. When I was a little girl, I was killed by demons in my hometown."

Kushena looked a little unexpected and looked at Saila.

"It was an organization called Originism that saved me from it. Not only did you help me, you raised me, you taught me how to use magic, and you had a new family. I've always wanted to thank you, and I'm going to do everything I can."

At least until before I met Fram and headed to Enicide, I didn't stop believing that.

Certainly some of it was corrupt, but it should also eventually be able to be erased on the extension line of grace - yes, I was assuming.

"But the truth is... the Church and the Demons are connected, and it was the Church itself that gave instructions to destroy your homeland"

"Yes, it was."

"The brothers I loved, the new family made of churches, what we've all believed - there's so much more that we all die because of the origins and the church that we don't know what to believe anymore"

That was destined to be too heavy for a ten-year-old girl to bear.

If Sarah's heart hadn't been strong, she would have been broken a long time ago.

Broke before her, like another Virgin.

"But... now that I know that I hated the devils so much, I can get hope. Thanks to Neigus, we can move on."

It wasn't just her own strength that allowed Sarah to get this far.

Only a few breakups broke my heart, and many encounters supported her.

"I can handle it," he said. If you keep believing that, even if it seems frustrating, something will happen. I almost broke my heart many times, but if I hadn't given up, the road would have gone on!

"After all, it's not like us. Sarah had the good fortune of being named" Meet ”. But to us..."

The footage shows weakening minaries.

Kushena had a toothless mouth and was desperately encouraging her.

Still, the inhabitants of the town do not reach out for salvation as one.

Laughter, to both of you - overlapping the appearance of a former tyrant and continuing to avenge him.

Kooshena.

Saila stands in front of her when she stands up, holding that hand hard and telling her straight.

"I thought we met!

I'm just a little embarrassed to say it myself.

But now it's a necessary word for Kushena.

"We will definitely try to help the Kushenas. And together, we'll find a new way! No one may have reached out before, but not from now on!

"Saila......"

I'm sure even she's not convinced by the details.

I'm just pushing with momentum.

That's fine then.

While I can push it, I pull her mind back to the slightly more positive.

"Aren't you great enough to decide between good and evil or to say no to someone making the wrong choice? But... there's only one exception."

"Is that, what?

Kushena's interest turns to Saila's words.

That's why Saila ran out of confidence.

"It just seems absolutely wrong to end up giving yourself up to Origin like this!

The lack of stray must have reached Kushena as well.

"In a moment, Kushena might see the salvation of Origin as something comfortable. That's how Origins always stick to the hearts of people just before it's too late. The truth is we're still supposed to figure it out, but we're going to pretend to show salvation, conceit God, and even destroy the slightest possibility."

There are countless people who have lost their lives that way before.

Even those close to Sarah, among them, were included.

The words are therefore caged with a sense of reality.

"There are a lot of people who lost their lives because of it, or who can't get out of their nightmares. But... it's not too late for Kushena and Minaria."

It's a critical cliff.

One more step back, and this sisters could have been over.

Because of its Setouchi, Saila desperately spins her words.

"I can't guarantee that there's happiness ahead of me. Because you are not gods or virgins. But..."

Release the hand you were holding once and stare into the other person's eyes with strength and willingness.

And I reached out to let her make her last choice.

"Believe me, if you take this hand, you'll see a brighter future than you do now?

Perhaps Kushena was the assassin Origin pointed at to break Sarah's heart.

"The Light Sauce, the Future..."

"I will! Minaria is going to have a different day together!

"There's something like that... really, there is?

"There is. If you take one more step in front of me, you'll see."

But Saila's continuing faith in her heart even overcomes such thoughts.

"I... I, am..."

Kushena's hand is trembling in the grid.

But slowly he moved forward and his finger touched Saila's hand - trying to overlap her palm.

"... thanks. I'm sorry."

"Kushena?"

Pun!

In front of Saila with her neck hanging, Kushena's consciousness bounced like a balloon and disappeared.

The flesh of the demon tribe is reproduced vividly, and the blood creeps snugly into a chair made of roots.

"Kushena, Kushena ah!

Shouting just echoes vainly, no reply.

I didn't even have to think about who did it.

Saila looks up to heaven and screams.

"Origin...... you ahhhhhhhhhh!

Even without an answer, Origin felt like she was laughing.

That's what it is.

"Only a very small part of us are fallen until it's too late."

Grabbing her fist, shaking her arm, Saila throws up to squeeze out.

"Then the consciousness that you can do with it, as if you connected so many people, can't be so evil...!

Hobbies and hobbies are ugly, and all that fools life.

Assuming you were taking your life for peace in the world, you shouldn't have to blaspheme so much.

"Origin! The“ pieces ”in your depths - isn't that the very ugliness of the creature you hate and are trying to destroy from this world!

Sure, everyone could have an ugly heart.

The betrayal of the Church, the work of Diza, and all sorts of other malicious things that can be spoken of are frightening to this world.

But if Origin didn't exist, some of it might not have existed in the world.

"I can't believe you have the right to free the life of this world...... Grr!

A severe headache blocked Sarah's words.

If the fruit had been spoken of, the flesh would have become alien, and the consciousness would have taken over entirely.

But part of the Divine Tree, permeated by staying in this town, surely, eats her brain little by little.

If she doesn't even return, the magic will never be complete.

If you tried Origin, it would have been best to leave this town alone and move on, but that's fine if you're going to attack me.

If we destroy the Minarian core, and all the inhabitants of the town die - then the Origin's purpose will be fulfilled.

"This... by the way..."

"... Chan"

I can hear voices from somewhere.

Without even regenerating his memory, in a space surrounded by complete darkness, Saila walked out to the voice.

"Se... chan..."

"Negas is calling..."

This is an isolated world, in consciousness.

Fruit - that is, there is no room for others to enter as between those connected by the power of Origin.

But surely, Negas' voice was in Saila's ear.

That's unstoppable with origins, the emotions that connect life and life to individuals.

He can't understand denying the others, the running of thoughts that even outweigh common sense.

"Saila...... eh"

"Negas, Negas!

Seek madly and put your hands up.

Then the light appeared in front of Sailor, and eventually the white filled her sight.

◇ ◇ ◇

"Saila, hey!

"Neigus!

The moment Saila called her own name when she regained consciousness, Negas held her body strong.

And mouth.

Over and over again, to make sure she exists.

"Hmm... good, you're back"

"You heard Neigus. That's all you think about."

"Of course. Okay, I put all my love into it!

said Negas without any shyness.

Then finally, the only way to start a flesh-bomb battle is for Gene to feel foolish about hitting eight.

"Hey there two, if you have time to snuggle, get ready! We're so close!

"You can't help but tell the Neighbors that you're not even done with Flam yet!?

Zeion's body is also scratched.

But the way we fight is better than Gene's.

"Damn, he always pulled my leg!

"Meh, I know you're pulling my leg, but how many times have you been helped from earlier!

"I don't know what else to do, but I'm working on it. Don't be with the cerebral muscle demons who only move with spinal reflexes!

"I don't even like to fight with my bare hands. Whoa, whoa!

Screaming, Zeon wields his tentacles tangled in both arms.

Such exchanges between the two have not reached Saila and Negas, who have completely created their own world.

"Saila, I feel like I can do something right now"

"Oh, my God."

The two stare at each other and tangle their fingers from the front.

Saila, who cut off her strays, and Negas's heart, which she continued to believe from the beginning, even touched the magic behind it.

"Saila's magic is so warm."

"Negas' magic is so sweet."

While ascertaining the temperatures that cannot be perceived by the five senses, which flow into each other's flesh, the two join their magic deeply.

◇ ◇ ◇

"Ahhhhhhh!

Flam's sword of thought (planablade) cut deep into the center of the trunk.

The wound immediately tries to block, but even Leetus inserts his arm and spreads it as hard as he can.

"I could see it!

A Minarian figure with a core in his chest appears behind an open groove.

Flam reaches out there, but...

"No, Mr. Flam, I'll close it again"

Before it arrives, the wound gets blocked.

Leetus said "again” because this is not the first time.

After Flam used the Idea Slash (Plana Blade), the Divine Tree began to defend itself thoroughly by deciding that the situation had become unfavourable.

Or maybe he was buying time after realizing what Sarah and Negas were trying to do.

After that, many times Flam hunted down his opponent until he could see the core, but the wound blocked him before he could put his hands up, and he couldn't touch him.

"Not yet...... I can go!

"There are enemies coming from behind, no more dangerous"

"No, I can't take any more time. For the sake of Sailors, I have to destroy that core first!

An organ stretched from the flower touches the back of the flam.

But I couldn't pierce the armor, and I thought I'd given up - slipping in and out of that gap, piercing the bumpy complexion.

"Duh... duh... ahhh!

"Mr. Flam!

Flam was in a hurry.

But I didn't lose my cool.

"As much as this, I've tasted it before. So fine. It doesn't hurt at all!

Certainly not much pain thanks to Enchant.

However, there was fear that the wounds I sustained would not heal now that I was unable to regenerate.

The sensation of someone else's organ entering through the gap in the armor and letting it pass through the body.

I feel nauseous.

My hips are going to pull.

But - Flam tells himself, "Remember," "assume."

There is no need to eat souls.

But if you think you do.

Previously, you couldn't help but look at your own flesh.

"Uhhhhhhh..."

It can't be exactly the same.

It's just a fallacy, deep down in my heart, a cowardly self trembling and holding my knees.

Still, we have to do it.

We have to let them try to save the girl in front of us.

It is a kind of wish.

To believe that Milkit is alive - we have to grab this miracle with our own hands.

But the wound closes.

The cores I saw kept me away.

"Ha-ha-ha!

I can't reach it just because I'm slashing it.

Pay some sacrifice. But we have to strike a powerful blow in.

On the left hand, grasp the Idea Sword (Plana Blade) that has been created several times and insert it into the narrowing rift.

So instead of pouring the plana through the sword, it filled the sword itself, a chunk of the plana - filled with the magic of inversion.

Inside and outside are replaced.

As a result, what happens is - the destruction of the sword, the explosive shock that occurs at that time.

Gooooooooooo!

Blowing wind.

Plana Blade, a shattered thought sword, strips fangs not only to the Divine Tree, but also to Fram himself.

Gleaming at the wind pressure and carving a number of wounds on his cheek, Flam again opened the rift - to the core ahead, reaching out his right hand.

Now, it arrived.

A closing wound tries to squash her arm, but if you touch it, it's this one.

"Shatter it. (Riversal) Shh!

Parisin '!

By the magic of the flam, Minaria's core is crushed and scattered.

Then the assimilation of the Divine Tree and the girl was dissolved and fell towards the Flam.

Support her flesh somehow.

But the hands and feet and back that were assimilated were rattled, and they didn't fasten the prototype, and they would bleed to death as they were.

The other demons as well, escaping Origin's reign will not bring the open flesh back to normal.

"Ahhhhh!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Ha, ta-hyu, keh... eh...!

The inhabitants who fell to the ground turned to bitterness.

Most of them were unconscious, but even just some of the voices they could hear were so spectacular that they would be under the illusion of being in hell.

Looking up, the divine tree, which was so green, withers at once.

"Sarah, Mr. Negas, please... hey!

Flam, who saw it, flipped gravity and jumped high as he put Minaria to sleep on the ground.

If the two healing magic covers the whole town, the flam that flips the healing must flee far away.

"You're in a difficult shape."

"Absolutely."

To Leetus' words, Flam had no choice but to laugh bitterly.

◇ ◇ ◇

The flowers that were hunting down Zeon and Gene stop moving in unison.

Plus the fingers that were growing from the fruit disappeared and finally went back to just the fruit.

"It's over, is it...?

"You flam one, you're too late!

Breathe on your shoulders, Gene, spilling resentment.

I don't know. He also seemed to have to fight with spinal reflexes at the end without his head.

And completely capturing each other's magic, Saila and Negas finally started activating their magic.

"This is almost all about Negas magic. I knew it would be amazing."

The difference between Negas, one of the most powerful of the Demons, and Selah's magical powers is historical.

It felt more pronounced, intertwining fingers and feeling each other's power.

"But I can't heal everyone's wounds by myself, it's only with Saila."

"I feel embarrassed and tickled when I'm held"

"Not nice, like a couple"

When Neigus smiles, Saila hurts.

"Come on, it's time to do it."

"Roger that!

I was no longer anxious.

The way is, once you get the hang of it, it's very simple and clear.

But if it hadn't been tied up last night, this might not have happened.

I never dared to thank Gene for saying that - including that, the two consciousnesses are in tune.

"Engage Holly Wind"

As they stared at each other, Saila and Negas joined their voices, joined their hearts, and activated their magic.

Magic mixes, harmonies, and becomes one force, sweeping and spreading to encompass the town of Hooktus.

A warm wind with particles of light on them blows, and Zeion and Gene's hair, who were watching the two of them, stand upside down.

"This... wow, the wound heals in no time...!

"Heh, you seem to have succeeded. After all, my theory was right, Kuhaha!

Where did the grump go earlier, Gene laughs softly.

Zeion looked at him with such disdain, but his gaze quickly turned to the inhabitants who were falling open.

The flesh of the inhabitants, who merely drowned blood and groaned, heals as if it were going to rewind time.

It has a healing power comparable to that of recovery, which is superior healing magic.

That much magic completely covers the whole town.

Distance does not degrade performance.

Good or evil.

Gently, but in a way brutally, heals everything.

Flowers are not the only ones saved.

Lying in the square, Minarian wounds had also naturally healed.

Also, the flowers that Flam attacked from behind when he destroyed the core - in fact, that's what Kushena's flesh was, but she's also back in her original demonic form.

Most of all, I don't go back to the teeth that were lost before.

And in exchange for its immense potency, the demon-depleted Selah and Neigus were even left to stand with intense fatigue.

Neigus, who is going to support Saila somehow.

But she also takes the limit, and the two kneel together, lying straight on the ground.

"... well, once Sukana"

I can't look over what happened to the town from here on out.

Though at least the inhabitants who were around could be saved, and the Divine Tree seemed to wither away, and the fruit decayed, and could no longer manipulate others as before.

"It's decided, because me and Saila worked so hard together."

"Actually, it sounds like zero grounds."

"You're a poisonous tongue even in this relationship..."

"Phew... but now, unlike before, it's strange because it really seems like what Negas is saying..."

As long as Neigus is there, as long as Saila is there - the two of you think so, from the depths of your hearts.

Reach out to each other's cheeks thanks to love and feel plush and soft in the palms of their hands.

His eyelids are heavier and his consciousness falls into a deep meltdown so that he can be guided by that pleasant feeling.

"Looks like those two fell asleep"

"Naturally, I exercised all this magic. It still seems like this genius Gene Intage is the only one who can freely use harmonious magic!

"I thought you said we used it all the time... you're really hot in the right direction."

"Now that we've done our errands, we'll just take the two of them and we'll move on next time."

"No, you can't."

Zeion went in calmly.

"Why? I thought you said you'd move on if you saved the demons in town."

"So you, you can win even if Kimyra attacks you while you're in charge of the three (...)?

"The three of us...?

Zeion silently, with a distinctly blue face from the one in the square, referred to the flam approaching him with pleasure.

Arms stretching out of her back are grabbing the two girls.

Of course, it is Kushena and Minaria.

"No, you're five."

"Then you can leave it to Flam."

"You can't do that..."

At the end of his gaze, the flam falls from his face to the ground.

"Look, he's down."

……

Gene pulls her cheeks silently.

A flam with no regenerative ability lost all that blood, and I couldn't help but faint.

"The five of you... you're not going to take me to that demonic hungry ghost anymore, are you?

"Isn't that just something they should hear after they wake up"

said Leetus, who approached Jean with a lukewarm

"Leetus, even you!

"You're a genius, aren't you? Then there shouldn't be any problem where there are two more traveling companions. Or is it that your head could only be made to that extent at best? Genius. I would call myself a genius, so I was hoping, but you're disappointed."

Leetus' too blatant provocation.

Zeion is letting his cheeks pull on an act that is too deliberate.

Regardless, it's not Gene who gets caught by such a thing.

"That's a clear provocation, Leetus. But admitting it's impossible, I'm going to take a big look at it this time."

"That's genius, you have a wide heart,"

"If you're kidding me too much, I can't help but make you grow up."

"If it can be done"

Leetus smiling at me for saying so.

He is only a former demon king, and she also seems to have quite a bit of liver on her feet.

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Dong Dong Dong Dong! and the entrance to the room is slapped hard from the outside.

Zeion, who had his back on the wall, frowned and glanced at the door.

He said, "Oh, come on, give up."

Blurring doesn't stop the sound.

Fortunately, because Gene is freezing the door, it is impossible to destroy it, but the noisy ones are noisy.

Zeion, Gene and Leetus entered with the unconscious five were one of the inns that were nearby.

In a bed with only two, the girls sleep cramped.

The wound on Flam's back seemed to have managed to stop the bleeding and his upper body was wrapped around in a bandage as if it were a mill kit.

We waited for them to sleep properly and regain consciousness as they were - but before they woke up, the inhabitants were resurrected.

I know who the killer (...) is, of course, because he was so grandly manipulated and changed his body.

For them Kushena and Minaria were to be abused, and the inhabitants who had done such harm to them, it was already exaggerated.

His nose was rough, and he decided to search his heart and say, 'If I find you, I'll suffer and kill you as much as I can,' and eventually he reached this inn by erasing it.

Perhaps beyond the door, the demons with farm tools are hissing instead of weapons.

"Ha, ha," Gene sighed in a grand sigh, glaring at the sisters who regained consciousness a few minutes ago.

"What are you going to do now?

"I didn't decide, 'cause I didn't think I'd survive."

"Ooh, I think we should get out of town. But before you do, I think you should talk to the demons in town for once."

"I know, dude."

Teethless Kushena said as she narrowed her eyes.

Apparently, he claims that 'reconciliation is impossible'.

Saila says she just woke up as well.

"I told you then that I knew that. It's not reconciliation you need, I'm sure you need a separation to end your bad dreams"

"What's a bad dream... what?

When Flam, still blurred in consciousness, asked, Saila gave a troubled look.

"I don't know... maybe for everyone in this town, the rule by tyrants is not over yet."

"I heard their father was dead."

"That's what I do..."

"I feel like I know what Saila's trying to say."

When Neigus turns to follow, Saila looks happy.

Gene held his head in that sweet air like he was sick of it.

"Well, what about these guys? You can fly out the window if you want to run, but you don't like that, do you?

"I'll try to convince you."

"It's impotent, you saw what we've been doing, didn't you?

"Still, I think we should do it here because you brought Kushena and Minaria to life."

Rising from her bed, Saila stood in front of the door with a resolute expression.

"Gene, can I have this ice lifted?

"Are you sure you're okay?

"Thank you for your concern, Fram. I don't know if I can do it, but I'll try as much as I can."

If you give up, that's where it ends.

I told myself that word over and over again and never put my will to the door knob.

Then Gene unleashes the magic and the ice clumped around the door dissolves.

Open entrance.

The inhabitants who stood beyond it shook up the wax, and when they saw Saila, they stopped moving perfectly.

I was fortunate to be in the lead with Zitzeil and Lula, who helped Saila.

Most of all, I was manipulated by the fruit about half the time, so my memory seems a little blurred.

"Are you..."

The expression, which was distorted by anger, gradually regains its calm.

But also behind him, the inhabitants were waiting, boiling their business to Zitzeil, who opened the door but did not try to get inside, and with one knife he approached Sarah with one hand.

"How dare you put us in such an eye, die. Yikes!

Then the fist of the flam leaping forward flashes on his cheek, slamming its body against the wall.

Calm down. Calm down.

Regardless, I'm adjusting not to die, but I seem to have lost consciousness.

Seeing that, the blood of the inhabitants gently draws away.

"... I'm sorry, Sarah, did I do something extra?

"No, Nice judgment, Flam. I don't know, there's blood on my head. I'm not talking about it."

"Thank you, Mr. Flam."

It moved reflexively, but things seemed to roll for the better as a result.

"I want everyone here to listen to me!

Saila said out loud so that she could hear all the demons waiting in the hallway.

"Today, Kushena and Minaria are leaving this town!

To the sudden proclamation, the inhabitants of the town bother.

But gradually, instead of cursing, a heartless word was thrown at Sarah.

"Just kidding!

"Don't decide that on your own!

"They have to atone for their sins!

"You keep hurting us and running. I'm not convinced!

"Give them both away! Today's the day I'm gonna kill you!

The voices of the demons ruled by hatred and lost their reason.

The expression, too, is distorted like a ghost.

To Negas and Zeion, who lived in Seleid, he looked incredible.

"Sure, we could all have had terrible eyes. But these two are not guilty of anything!

"Don't listen to the windy mouth I found out!

Zitzeil, who seemed tender, roughed her voice and Saila shook her shoulders.

"I'm pulling that couple's blood, that's enough sin in this town! Instead, as much as I want you to thank me for what I've kept you alive!

The residents who concurred with his opinion said, "Yes!," "Don't avenge your gratitude!" and so on.

I'm going to be frightened by too much force, Sarah.

On that shoulder, Negas gently laid his hand.

And I said, "It's okay, 'cause I'm with you, too," and I spoke in my ear.

Saila nods firmly and turns forward again.

"Drawing the blood of tyrants is the same thing as demons living in this town!

"Become..."

To a sudden rambling argument, Zitzeil is about to lose his word.

"Isn't everyone here a tyrant himself, for Kushena and Minaria! How can I call this without calling it a tyrant, motive or irrationality!?

"I'm kidding. Heh!

As he threatened, he shook up a shovel.

But I won't let Saila be slight.

Straight, looking into Zitzeil's eyes.

To that honesty, he hesitated to wave it down.

"The reason for this in the first place is that the tyrant in this town died of illness. It's too sudden to get a sense that everyone's“ done ”with death, right? That's why we need to replace the tyrants."

If execution, or death with the result that he was a little sick and weak, the future could have changed.

Cushena and Minaria were to be used as substitutes because the man received no reward whatsoever and died incredibly blatantly.

"But I just used the two of you at that opening, and nothing's gonna end. It could have been painful, it could have been hateful. But as long as we keep doing that, the tyrant's reign won't end!

There's a tyrant living in us - everyone was aware of it somewhere in their hearts.

That's why my chest hurts in Sarah's words.

"Then what were we supposed to do! Some have sustained indelible wounds. Some have killed their families. Some are born unwanted and suffering! That's why he's dead! How could I have filled this emptiness!?

"Do you need to bury it?

"Is...?

"Why would a tyrant try to fill a disappeared hole? You were supposed to want it to end, but you were supposed to end it, why did you ask for a replacement? Then it's as if you wanted a tyrant."

Zitzeil lost his word.

Saila tells him that at the end of the day, and towards the demons who stand behind him.

"The wound doesn't go away, but it's getting smaller over time. I think that's a good idea. In that case, so far, the hard days must have been in the past."

It was decades ago.

There may have been parents who told the children who were born after that, 'This used to be a tough thing to do'.

Or there could have been a prestigious man who said, 'Our times have been so hard.

So I'm glad.

Because vengeance without opponents is just hairless.

"Kushena, Minaria, it's time to go."

Sarah looked back and spoke to her sisters.

When they get up, they leave the room about behind her.

The remaining flams followed suit.

The inhabitants who were blocking the hallway make way naturally as Saila approaches.

No one turns against hostility anymore.

The space was filled with nothing but emptiness, even.

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"That sounds a little too great."

As soon as she got out of Hooktus, Saila said with a bitter laugh.

"Yeah, thanks. We never thought about them, so I don't think I could say anything like Saila."

"Hiccup, hiccup"

"Me too, it felt good to hear it. I haven't felt this way in years..."

In the eyes of Kushena and Minaria, tears come to mind.

"Kuki, hey, hi"

"Mm-hmm. Right, Sister Coo. It's my first breath, it's the air outside the world."

This is the first time the two of them have stepped outside the town, in all seriousness.

Just breathing fills my chest.

It seems that Minaria is also freed from the disease by the magic of Saila and Negas, and her body is light at all times.

Spread your hands around on the spot without meaning, or try laughing at each other with your sister because you're about to be too kidding me.

Just walking, but there's a world out there that I didn't know about.

Gene, walking a little distance as everyone smiled and watched him, was pointing in a completely different direction.

"Damn, you're saying you don't have time for this, but you're swallowing it. By the time we get to the kingdom, we've wasted the other half."

He doesn't read the air and is stupid.

Though, I seem to be somewhat concerned around keeping the volume down so I can't hear you.

"Ha, well, if you say that's okay..."

That mouth sounds like it's even in conversation with someone.

"Maybe I could hang out with a little farce, too."

That's what I say, laugh, and adjust the position of the glasses with my fingers.

His series of twinkles disappeared on the wind and never reached the ears of the Frams.