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

Flam, who received a souvenir from Thousand Grasses, returned home once.

Ink and Eterna discuss the design of the dress, and Cyril and Chocolate are out of the store, so there shouldn't be anybody - though.

"Ah, Flam. Welcome back."

"Yeah, right now...?

"It's just now. Mr. Cyril, you were back."

Cyril, who is not supposed to be here, is relaxing while grabbing the bread.

Flam searches for a room, but he doesn't look like Chocolate.

"Lunch break with delivery. I was just close to home, so I came back and picked up lunch."

"I see...... oh yeah. You want some of this? I got you some sweets."

"Interested"

I just work at a cake shop, and Cyril has no eyes for sweets.

That's simply because I like it, and I guess it's also because I want to help make my own cake.

When I took it out of the bag, the wrapping paper said 'I went to Tokyo'.

"Tokyo......?

"It's a big city that existed in ancient times."

"I've heard stories that it was just in the same place as Concilia. Then I wonder if it's a treat from Concilia. For that matter, I don't know either."

Cyril contemplates as she gazes at the box.

As a cakemaker, I meant to cover all the treats that exist in Concilia.

"Oh, this probably isn't what we're dealing with in Concilia. I guess it's a treat from a different world."

"... a different world?

"A man named Chigusa gave this to me, that's what he said. The so-called different worlds."

"Uh, what's that? Too sudden to understand a bit."

"Actually, when I was listening too, I had no idea..."

"Because it was also a different world that I defeated Origin's contents, well, I'm pretty sure that kind of place exists. In the meantime, I think it would be nice to recognize a rare treat."

Suitable, but Fram himself, he only understands it by “feeling," so it's hard to explain it so Cyril and the others who don't know what's going on can understand it.

Things from different worlds, when asked, suddenly seemed precious, Cyril took the box and carefully removed it so as not to break the wrapping paper.

And when I open the lid of the box, I smell the fluffy and characteristic fruit.

"Individually packaged in a transparent bag... is it a mass produced product? Size is a bite large. Longitudinal, slightly curved... are you imitating the shape of the fruit? The surface is a sponge, but due to its weight, there is something inside..."

When Cyril takes the treat, she takes a serious view and analyzes it.

To that too seriousness, Flam and Milkit smiled face-to-face.

"Mmm... much more moist than it looks. The cream is also stronger than I thought it would taste like crap. This is... what is it? I feel like the fruit itself is sticky, but it's delicious anyway..."

"Cyril, if you like, take this treat?

"Huh? No, but everybody wants to eat too."

"Well, we'll get one at a time,"

"Yeah, well, there 'll still be plenty left, so Kirill can have it."

"... then you'll be thankful. Because I'm sure the chocolate and the master will be interested."

If this is going to be a tip for making sweets, there's nothing more delightful for Flam than that.

Most importantly, because the person I've given this to is just the person I'm dealing with, Flam and Milkit won't be able to enjoy the flavor in an honest way anymore.

- Of course, the flam has confirmed that nothing has been put inside.

Then a few dozen minutes later, after the break, Cyril went back to the store.

When we're alone at home, Milkit asks Flam.

"Are you glad you didn't tell Mr. Cyril about the threat from another world?

"For once. I don't even know what it's like, and the antenna's all over the concilia, so if there's anything I can tell right away..."

"Is there a problem?

"Earlier, we were watching our kisses in the alley, the threesome, remember?

"You're the people your husband said you might know."

"Yeah. A little bit, that... Thousand Grasses said, different worlds, maybe"

"Huh!? Really?

Surprising mill kit, but Flam's words are badly toothed.

I don't seem to be sure yet.

"At least I'm sure he's not an ordinary person. Unnaturally, there were no signs."

Signs that Flam can't detect - such things do not exist in theory in this world.

If there is life, there will always be “signs” there.

But that's not what they had.

"Besides, I can't see it, but he installed something like a transmitter on me."

"But your husband didn't go after you."

"None of them seemed to be enemies. Yeah, at least I didn't feel hostile. But for once, I want to know where it is, and I'm going to use flip to figure that out."

"There's no sign, is there? Is it still something you can detect?

"Nil” can be changed to “Yes”. If there's no sign of it, you can interfere with its existence and make a sign of it. As for those three, I'm still tracking them. "

It's all a matter of “feeling”.

So Milkit wasn't sure when he heard the story, and Flam also realized that 'I can't explain it well'.

"... anyway, you're doing amazing, right?

"Like that."

Anyway, the position of the songsais is that they are already captured by the flam.

"Well, 'I've met him somewhere' is..."

"Actually, I don't know for sure either. I don't know your face and... I don't know what it feels like to do this again"

"There is, isn't there, that kind of thing? I know very well. But if you're not the enemy, isn't it a problem?"

"Hmm... that's right, and I hope nothing happens..."

Inside the flam there was a “bad feeling” that would incite anxiety to stick around.

If you're worried, that's fine.

But the trouble is that her senses now hit almost a hundred percent.

◇ ◇ ◇

There are no more taverns in the current West Side guild.

It is a bulletin board for finding company, or a table or so, but compared to previous liquor-smelling buildings, it has become much prettier.

This building is not the only one.

The streets, the people walking in the city, were much prettier than before.

"It's changed, and so is this city."

"Oh, my God, from a stick to a stick"

"Hey, when we were doing this with Mr. Dayne, that sounded awful already, didn't it?

"Oh, security is out of step."

"Sometimes when you look at a beautiful guild like this, you miss it."

The two men in distress are former Dayne's men.

By the way, from evil, I washed my feet, and now as an adventurer, I do everything in store and live seriously.

"Don't tell me you want to go back. I'm afraid of Mr. Maia's gaze."

A woman organizing documents at a reception counter looks at them with a contemptuous thin eye.

"Including that. Look, Ella was the receptionist back then, right? To some extent, he's gone out with the evil Nori."

"No, you hated me a lot."

"Really?

"You, that's the place. That's why we can't even get married yet."

"Ugh. You were born a kid the other day! Nothing, I'm not saying I want to go back, either. Even if we work together to rebuild, we have an attachment to Concilia today. It's just sometimes you can miss it, right?

"I don't know what it feels like..."

As usual, Maia was staring at the two of them, but when the entrance door opened, she turned her gaze naturally towards you.

A skinny man comes into the guild with a little girl with white hair and a doll.

The girl is faceless and mechanically walks diagonally behind the man, as if she were a doll herself.

The man, on the other hand, smiled confidently and approached the adventurers, with a big crotch, talking at the table.

"I like it better now, too."

Suddenly, two people, spoken to by an unknown man, looked up at his face at the same time.

And I open my eyes, and I'm stunned.

"Hey, why... Mr. Dayne is here..."

Hearing the name, Dayne showed her white teeth and laughed nigga.

I'm glad you remembered me.

"And you should be dead..."

"Oh, he's dead. So I'm not exactly Dayne right now. Say avatar, you know what I mean? When you come to the lower world, you can freely change your appearance."

Of course, Dayne knows they won't be able to understand their language.

Knowing it, I'm exaggerating.

Now I'm more visible than you, the creatures of the inferior world.

"Well, I've been in trouble for a long time, too. Why don't you tell me what's happened since I was murdered by Fram to this day?

"Are you saying you're back...?

"That's right. You guys are glad I'm back, aren't you? The time has come for my kingdom to come back to life, crushed by such a damned child! Let's wreak havoc together again, gather the survivors!

In a good mood, Dayne slaps his former buddy in the back with a bang.

But the reactions of the adventurers are not fragrant.

I just look away awkwardly first.

"Oh, my God, what's the reaction? Apparently, from what I've seen, the King's Capital is now completely at peace, but you've had enough of this raw world? Huh?"

"Mr. Dayne, maybe you... you're not thinking about revenge, are you?

"Ah? Ha... Ha ha, well, you've decided to think about it. Of course I kill Flam Apricot. I take everything that matters to him right in front of me, and then I rip him to bits, and I hear him scream, and I kill him completely."

"... then I can't help you."

"Huh!?

Dayne had a chimpy rounded crooked face, awesome on his former buddy.

"Are you freaking out about the kid?

"It's not true, Mr. Dayne. Fram Apricot defeated the evil god Origin and became a hero. of this city... No, for the people of this world, she is a“ benefactor ”. Nobody wants to die."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

The man gets his chest grabbed by Dayne and his body is lifted.

The other man lagged behind with his buttocks, whether he was pressured by the force.

"Hero? You saved the world, huh? So what is it? What the hell? Whoa, whoa, whoa! That killed me, you bastard! I know you do! I don't know about the world, but hey, hey, hey, hey!

"Gu... Mr. Dayne... you, no..."

"What is it? Whoa!

"Before, be a son of a bitch... there was pride...!

"Don't slap me in the mouth like you know the lower end flair. Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Dayne waving her fist up.

But behind his back, pun! and the dry noise rang.

……

Maia holds a gun for protection.

The bullet that was fired penetrated Dayne's arm.

"... ahh?

Noticing the feeling of being stabbed by the mosquito, he glanced at the turning mayer.

"Next, I'll pierce your head. The guards will be here soon. Don't waste your resistance."

"Ku, Ku, Ku Ha, Ku Ha! Fine, try shooting. I can't die with a toy gun like that. Look, look, my head is defenseless, okay? Or just your mouth? Okay, then I'll kill this guy now. 'Cause I'm gonna punch you and kill you. Wow, Oneisan's gonna look at your fingers there. Ahhh!

"Knock..."

When Maia glanced at her face, she pulled the trigger.

Again, the dry shooting sounds.

That definitely pierced Dayne's eyebrow.

It broke through my skin, penetrated my bones, and reached my brain... it should have.

"Naturally, then I won't die. It wasn't -! Come on, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Dayne gently (...) invested in her body.

That's all, an intense “energy wave" emanating from its flesh.

Spreading at the speed of light around him, it was instantly beaten by Maia and two adventurers, burning the skin they touched, dissolving the meat they had ventured, and smashing the bones that had burst out.

Strong shock to the three more at the same time, blowing them away.

"- Huh!?

No matter, I didn't have time to speak up.

I can also afford to recognize the pain.

If you notice, your body is slammed against the wall, indulged, and turned into a punch.

Because the front of the body is completely burned down, it is no longer difficult to judge gender by its appearance.

No, on the contrary, it might be suspicious to be able to tell if that's a “human”.

The uneven organs are irregular and the ends of the hands and feet are slightly spasmodic, so it seems that there is barely any living (...) -

"I think I might have been a little over-respected..."

Dayne raised her brown hair and said so drunk to herself.

What I recall is my end of the line, where Flam made me “flip” and make my heart squeeze out.

It hurt.

It was painful.

I wanted you to kill me first.

Reproduce it (Respect).

"Well, I don't know where to say hello next."

The girl you took is intact.

On the contrary, there is no damage of any kind to the furniture.

"... hmm?

Trying to get out of the guild, Dayne stopped when she saw an article in the newspaper hanging on the wall.

The photo posted there reads “Queen” Elia.

Dayne got in a good mood, and at the end of the day, she held her belly, rolled onto the floor and started laughing.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhh! Eela, that Eela is the queen. Uh-huh. Ha-ha-ha! Oh, my God! Hahahahaha!

As for that fact - sure, if you're a person who doesn't know what's going on, you just have to laugh.

But that's how, while I was laughing, the guard Maia was calling arrived.

armoured, they pulled out their swords, set up their canes,

"You're the suspicious one who reported it!

I exasperated hostility and told Dayne off.

"Ha ha ha... ha. Don't give me any water, dude."

When he says so coldly, he slowly rises up and walks over to the guards.

"Stop... I'm saying stop!

"They're telling me to stop, the king who stops won't let me! Oh, yeah, shall I teach you guys to understand?

"Stay away, you want to eat magic. Ah!

"My Status Now -"

That's when Dayne disappeared from the front of the guard.

And at the next moment, the guards' sight drops with gakun.

"All 500,000 over. I mean - the strongest."

Moving behind the soldier at some point, Dayne said so with a kime face.

"... Huh?

The decoy and the upper body of the guard (...) fell to the floor.

It's disconnected.

But - the lower body, which should have been cut off, doesn't exist anywhere.

"Removal of lower body. I won't erase my whole body. I'm very sweet, don't you think?

Moving behind the guard at some point, Dayne flickered and walked out of the guild with the girl.

"Ugh... whoa, whoa, whoa!

The scream of the guards finally recognising the status quo echoes.

From the cutting surface, the guts cut into two pieces overflow, and the blood begins to seep.

A little late, it would also strike them with such magnificent pain that they begged 'kill me'.

"No... so... I don't want to die... no ahhhhhh!

"Ha-ha-ha! Ravage me. Good. No, no, no! Me, too. Yeah! I don't feel like losing. Hey, yeah!

In an extremely high tension, Dayne leaves the guild to BGM the Terminator.

The girl's eyes following him like that were somewhere cold.

... and when the storm leaves, there will be a lie silence.

Originally, few people visit the Alliance during this time of day.

Still, people were walking in the street before, and some of them noticed a drifting odor.

But before those humans can see inside, there will be anomalies in the guild.

"I don't want to... I did... uhhhhhh..."

Guards who were moving forward and crawling with the power of both hands alone.

His body was suddenly pulled back.

But nobody looks like him.

Something you can't see is dragging you off.

And when Dayne moved her lower body to the spot where she was swept away, she floated.

"Somebody... Somebody... Huh?

If you noticed - your lower body was back to normal.

The other guard similarly sticks together perfectly, as if that hadn't happened from the beginning.

"Hey, what... what's going on?

They are not the only ones who have returned (...).

The two adventurers who were slammed against the wall by Dayne first, and Maia too - float back to their original place as if to rewind time, and the wounds heal as well.

The guard, who saw that, groaned like this with a flashing look.

"Time rolls back... No way, this is-"

◇ ◇ ◇

Dayne was slowly searching for a flam, enjoying the streets of the West Side.

It's easy for him to grasp the terrain now.

In a system called World Creation, Dayne, who has dived into the lower world than the upper world so that the "maker of the world” can behave as “God” in that world, can also manipulate forces beyond intelligence.

It's not flames or water or the power that came from small categorizations.

Manipulate all physical phenomena.

Crossing physical phenomena also manipulates everything.

Naturally, physical ability also transcends the human limits of this world.

On the coordinates, the soul that exists in a high position has a high energy just because of it.

That came down to a low world, so it makes sense to be strong.

I mean, nobody can stand up to Dayne right now.

Even if Fram was even growing up to be a hero saving the world.

"Nah, stationary...... no, mute. I am now, and this world seems lovely. [M] You know why?

……

"Because it's tiny. I have always been. [M] All I could love was following myself. I guess that's the way it is."

……

"But at the same time, I have the qualities to stand above people. I mean, it's like a gifted gift to have. Man kneels beneath me, and I stand upon man. That's the kind of thing that's prescribed! What do you say, Mute? Isn't that great?

Even Dayne herself had realized that she was feeling bigger.

Perhaps the mood is up to its limit, before revenge against Flam.

Towards him like that, Shizuru, who was not supposed to talk, said away in a small voice.

"... crap"

No response.

Obedience.

After the abduction, the repeated and forceful allusions created countless inconsistencies in memory, stationary residence should no longer have become a puppet merely following Dayne.

"Boring. Disgusting. You can die. You better not be here."

Why, at this most pleasant time, do you imitate that you can bathe in cold water?

"I don't know if I'm boring you, but this motherfucker is ahhhhhh!

Stay emotional, Dayne kicks the stillness away.

The little body blew up, crashed into the private house that was beside it, and destroyed the wall.

"Khaaaaaaaa!?

The scream of a woman who wanted to go through sounds.

But without hesitation, Dayne grabbed his chest as he approached the resting place buried in the rubble.

"This happened because you defied me. [M] At that time, I had to get my sanity back weird. Oh, hey, I didn't have to bring you here, and I didn't have to be so upset!

……

Don't shut up.

……

"Say something. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

While holding onto it, Dayne slaps her stationary body against the wall.

Over and over again, just a sturdy mental body - no, “souls," even though they're hurt, blood runs from their heads.

……

But in the end, it was only for a moment that Shizuru uttered the word.

Perhaps he regained just a little bit of sanity with his “frustration” with Dayne's utterance.

But soon after that, it will be back to normal.

How painful it is, it never responds.

"Shit, let me waste my time."

Bad Dayne.

But it was only natural for the wild horses to gather in its unusual landscape and its resounding anger.

"Is that girl safe?

"It's frightening..."

"I got his face. I used to be in the West End, like Dayne."

"We have to call the guards fast!

Folks who surround Dayne with far-flung winds and bother.

"... it's like a maggot on a corpse."

Brain-weather wild horses who no longer think their violent nature can be directed at them.

The presence touched his inverse scale, which was just frustrating.

Fortunately, the number is just right for relieving stress.

"It's a sin that made me feel uncomfortable. I'll kill you all!

Kick the ground without sound.

Instantly, travel to the nearest wild horse's sight.

Shake up your arms.

Hold your fist and focus your energy.

If you play it, it's powerful enough to destroy a strip and turn dozens of humans into mince.

I don't hesitate to do that, I wave it down my brain - but

"Yikes!?

When someone grabbed that arm from behind, he threw Dayne unconstitutionally.

"Whoa!?

On the verge of crashing into a private house - Bachi! and hit something invisible, his back can burn.

Then, before its body lands, its fists roll out in its face.

(What the hell? Oh, not even from me now. Huh!

I no longer had time to even give a surprise voice, and Dayne leaned her neck to avoid that fist, so she was at her best.

Wind pressure erases ears.

"Ugh!?

But barely a direct hit was spared.

The blow through the side is slammed against the wall of transparency, crushing it into pieces - Parisine.

Dayne, who escapes with his life, rolls over and takes a distance from the mysterious raider.

But this time, the crushed fragments arrived at him simultaneously.

"That's not going to work!

When Dayne put his right hand forward, the fragment disappeared on the spot, as if it had not existed from the beginning.

The two take a distance and face each other.

Dayne, who gave him a face and saw him, smiled the best he could today.

"Hehe... hehe... I'm glad you're very welcome. I missed you, Fraaaaaaaaaaaa!

"I didn't want to see you, though."

Cold thrusting flam.

After seeing Dayne in a fed up manner, she shifted her gaze to the stationary residence that looked like the mute behind it.

Exactly this situation, even Flam doesn't know what it is.

Thousands of grasses say it was supposed to be “life forms of another world” that attacked us - what happened and the man and girl who were supposed to be dead stood up.

"While I was dying, I thought you were doing a great job."

"Thanks to you."

"I don't know. It's a reaction. Well, you're a hero, and you forgot my face."

"I wish the dead were dying a lot...... ha. Guys, don't look at me in such a dangerous place. Get away from me! As far away as you can! Because I don't know how far you're gonna get involved!

When Flam called that to the noisy wild horses, they honestly scattered.

Seeing how it goes, Dayne whistles "Hugh".

"Normally, no one knows what to say at a time like this. Apparently, faith in you is a big deal."

"You don't care. So, what are you doing here?

"Mm-hmm. You've decided..."

Dayne clung strangely, pointing to the flam and said.

"Revenge."

Flam's cheeks snap.

I guess so, I thought, but it's too straightforward and disgusting.

No, even if they turn on refracted emotions, I don't like that.

But now Dayne is apparently in a very narrow field of view of hate.

I guess what makes words and deeds nasty and violent is their impact.

The most important thing is, the mention that made my heart pound, that my heart was used to kill me, and maybe I can't help it.

"Don't be strangely calm and annoyed from earlier, you"

"Being emotional before you is counterproductive. Because that's the kind of person you follow."

"Ha, you know exactly what I mean. Then it's a waste of time to incite it. Do you want to get started?"

Keep your bare hands, Dayne.

Fram glanced at him like that, in the nature of his hands dripping.

"Can you afford it? But I don't know how long it'll last."

……

"Ask and be surprised. My status now is half a million..."

A black blade pierced Dayne's chest lining your entrustment in vain.

"So what?

It's a flam-gripping god eater.

Tricks and inversions have nothing to do with it.

She merely approached Dayne in an instant and pierced the blade.

"... to?

Flam pulls out the blade at the same time as he makes a loose voice between them.

A large amount of blood erupted from the open wound and contaminated the ground.