Do You Think You Can Run After Reincarnating, Nii-san?

I wonder what the hell was left of this palm.

At first sight, I think about it.

What the hell are these two hands that should have evolved from the forefoot and developed to grab something, yet say they grabbed it?

... Oh, how many times do I have to repeat myself?

Apparently, I have a habit of repeating the same thing like an idiot.

Such a question, even though the answer has been given some time ago.

What's left, 'cause?

It will be decided.

- Nothing left, I didn't.

How many times have I repeated it?

I've just tried again and again.

The answer doesn't change.

"- General, pour!!

Benny's voice in the vicinity echoed into the Grand Command Room.

"It is the work of His Majesty the Demon King!!

More than twenty personnel stuffed there in the Grand Command Office stand up and head down simultaneously.

He's...

Jack Lieber is.

- I looked down at them from the big upper section and told them strictly.

"Face up."

The finally face-up subordinates are really mixed with different races.

Human.

Elves.

Dwarves.

Halfling.

Dragon Nation.

Regardless of race or skin colour, they uniformly look up to the Lord with a look of awe.

It had nothing to do with him, such as that he was still an eighteen year old young man.

Charisma does not dwell on age.

That's what their expression said.

But there was only one other thing in common with them besides that look.

That's obvious at first glance.

No matter the race, no matter the color of their skin, they...

- No one was an exception, he was a man.

"Benny."

When the Demon King called without a glance, Benny next door refrained from saying, "Ha!," he reports after a moment of awe.

"I'll play it. Four goblin battalions, two oak battalions, three human battalions, one manticore cavalry battalion - above, ground control units have already besieged Brady, the capital of the Kingdom of Lowe.

In addition, four Wyburn Air Battalions have just been reported ready for launch. "

Jack nodded silently and saw the 'Chiri-Eye Monitor' spread wide across the front of the Grand Command Room.

Of the finely separated screens like pie, the biggest one can see is the landscape overlooking the huge fortified city from above.

Brady, capital of the Kingdom of Lowe.

Outside the gates set to the east, west, and north of the robust city walls, each hissing like a black grain.

Every one of them are soldiers who have sworn allegiance to Jack Lieber, the Demon King.

It was a powerful Demon King's Army.

"... that's overwhelming. This isn't a story."

There was an ironic, laugh-inclusive voice.

At the wall of the Grand Command Room, there is a man sitting in a chair, trying to be as if he were a sight to see.

Benny flanked the man immediately.

"Aaron Bruit! Don't open your mouth without permission!!

"Oh, you scare me. Where's Sama? You used to admire me for saying" Mr. Aaron. "

"I (I) often say it when my consciousness is taken away!

"Heh."

The dungeon master who laughed with his nose - Aaron Bruit, Jack glances sideways.

"Is this power unfair?

"No. Oh, my God."

Scratch the right side of your face, once hidden by a mask, with your fingers pounding.

"Whatever you're spinning over there is' the world ', Your Majesty. I don't know how much you've built up, you're not going to be excessive."

"... is"

The demon king leaked his breath.

Never, never laughed or anything like that.

"It's not the 'world' I'm turning to my enemies, Dungeon Master."

"Oh? Then what?

"It's much scarier stuff than that"

It's much scarier than the world and all that.

It's much tougher than the world.

- Sister (thing).

Well, that's scary.

Aaron Bruit clasped his shoulders and put his feet together to relax.

"Either way, I'm just a remnant (...). It's my right to talk to you.

My lovely labyrinth, demons and spirits are all yours now - you can crush them as you please. "

Behind Jack.

The wall of the Grand Command Office, across the board, was like a shelf.

In it, the big birdcage is the one that's lined up as a trophy.

Each of them fits into a birdcage so much as a human being lets it in.

For example, a hunter in a gray cape.

For example, a large bull.

For example, the head of a lion with five goat legs.

For example, a beast man across a black horse.

For example, a peacock with polar-colored wings.

Each of them, without exception, was the body of the Spirit.

The Spirit who gives the intelligent a supernatural power 'spiritual art' -

Of that body, where only 72 columns exist in the world, there were seventeen columns (...) on this occasion.

"- Spirit excitation system, start checking!

"[Barbatos] All green!

"[Morax] All green!

"[Buell] All green!

"" Vine "all green!

"" Andrealphus "All Green!

The voice of the operator sitting in front of the monitor takes on board.

That was, by and large, tantamount to the task of conquering this world.

"- End of check! All groups, no abnormalities!

Jack nods and leaves one step forward.

This was the Demon King's, most important role.

Conquer.

Ravage.

Despair.

Replace the opening cannon with your voice.

"We are a natural disaster"

Quiet, heavy.

"Snap away like a storm. Punch it like an earthquake. Smash it like thunder."

The young man holding the reins of despair remained, however, faceless.

"And I'll tell you.

- the foolishness with which people bow to the scourge brought about by heaven. "

And so another end began.

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The Kingdom of Lowe has shown its presence among the three powerful nations that reign over the continent, especially as a strong military state.

Even the Kingdom of Laes, which invaded so many nations and nations in the war of annexation twenty years ago, did not try to keep up with the Kingdom of Lowe.

The history of such 'mighty nations' - and the ensuing upholding - goes not only to royalty, but to every one of the people.

If they were also national army soldiers directly involved in national defence, their pride in their strength was doubled.

"Every Notarine monster wants to gather thousands!! There is no way we Royal Lowe Army will ever take a back!!

Tell them! The monstrosity did something to imitate people, and that has to be just a little fun!!

"" "" Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!!! "" ""

- and.

It was only a few dozen minutes ago that the voices were shaking the robust city walls.

Now rocking the city walls were the rain, the pouring bombs and the screams of the soldiers.

"Heh, what!? What the fuck!?

"I can't hear you! What did you say!? I can't hear you, deaf!!

"Oh......! Coming down. He's coming down! Coming down again!!

"It's that sound! I heard that noise!!

A high hiss echoes from above.

A soldier on a winged lizard monster drops a sack of fire and flies away.

That bag, which rolled among the soldiers, immediately burst into flames and took many lives.

Spears and bows are carried in the hands of the fleeing soldiers, but it is clear that there is no longer a turn for them.

Robust city walls don't have defenses now either.

They were completely powerless before the new tactics of the enemy that would be 'air strikes'.

One enemy soldier after another descends from a flying dragon in the sky among the soldiers who have fallen into total collapse.

Some brave soldiers jump at it with their swords, but just before that, something like an iron cylinder held by enemy soldiers in their hands flashed with the sound of a bang.

That's it, the soldier falls in with a hole in his chest.

"Sweep Seyo. sweeping seyo."

That enemy soldier, who tells his companions with an unnatural pronunciation, was clearly not human.

My head is low, my nose is like crushed, and my skin color is close to green.

It is one of the demons' oaks' used by the Demon King's Army as soldiers.

Oak will sweep the Royal Lowe Army on the city wall with an iron cylinder known as a 'gun' in his hand.

There are no two letters of mercy in Demon King Jack Lieber.

Do not bind yourself to the risks of bringing heterogeneous knowledge into the world.

If he asks, he will flatly return it like this.

- What do we need to shy away from a world that we'll break anyway?

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Fire hands are up.

Black smoke rising thinly, north, south, west, east.

When the winged dragon comes again and again, you throw something down the city wall from above.

Each time an explosion occurs, another, black smoke rises.

The First Princess of the Kingdom of Lowe, Helmina von Lowe, looked down from the balcony of the Royal Castle as her country tried not to perish.

"Be honest with me"

Helmina asks the minister who refrains behind her back in a strong tone.

"How much more will this castle keep?

How much more is this country? "

The magnificent minister sweated on his forehead, lowering his head.

Shake your fists.

Tremble your lips.

Still, I solemnly perform my duties under my ministry.

"In awe... I would like to take a personal look.

Due to enemy recruit weapons, the city walls are both east-west, north-south and fallen. Our damage is immense, while the enemy is still reported to be intact.

There is no longer any way to stop the intrusion into Bradia... by the time the sun rises tomorrow morning, the castle's flag will have been replaced by that of the Demon King "

Hermina meditated often.

Where and what I did wrong - and so on, it's ridiculous to even think about it.

It all started irrationally and changed irrationally.

One day, Demon King Jack Lieber unilaterally demanded the handover of First Princess Helmina to the Kingdom of Lowe.

The reason was not revealed, perhaps because she is the book spirit possessor (Roost) of the Spirit Sequence 28th Place "Belittle of False and Scattered".

Its spiritual art of free manipulation of metal is a dream power when it comes to fighting.

Naturally, the Kingdom of Lowe refused the request without regard.

Then the demon king began his attack on the land of the kingdom of Lowe, until he took it with all his might.

I'm sure we could have gone smarter if we'd just taken the hermina.

Yet it is nothing more than a show that has thus set up a battle directly from the front.

This is what happens if you defy the Demon King.

Only to proclaim that to the whole world, the country where Helmina was born and raised is about to be sacrificed.

The people are killed.

The city is destroyed.

Culture, tradition, history, I'm sure nothing will remain.

That future, without having to go wrong, had been decided from the beginning -

"... that's a disgusting thing. The end. All that anger and sense of purpose just disappeared like a lie."

"Your Highness... His Majesty the King is willing to let His Highness alone escape"

"Do you think it's possible?

……………………

The minister leans silently.

That was the most eloquent answer.

"I wonder if you could tell Father about your stomach. Yeah, if it's going to end anyway, let's finish it flashy. As a powerful kingdom of Lowe, its last royalty, I will show you an example to the impolite Demon King -"

- But if you wish.

Just one more time, I missed you.

To that prince, who combines vitreous delicacy with great tree-like strength.

I was supposed to spend the rest of my life with him as a partner, and...

"- Then let me see, shall I have it?!?

Suddenly there was a golden cut, and Hermina raised her face hah.

A big shadow unwittingly covers the balcony.

Looking up, a flying dragon (Wyburn) was about to descend into a straight line.

"Oh, guard! Guards!!

Helmina knows that the minister calls guards sharply, but there's no point.

Years ago, this creature, which suddenly appeared as the Spirit of the Demon King, plays arrows and so forth with its stiff scales.

Wyburn lagged in front of Hermina.

On top of that, a man with a horse spear is riding.

"Dimkurd Army, Second Wyburn Air Battalion is in the crew, Corporal Dud Graves! Be the first!!

The man, who raised his name over Wyburn, pointed the tip of the horse spear he could carry in his right hand at Helmina, recommending in a high voice.

"First princess, helmina von Lowe, huh? By the life of His Majesty the Great Demon, we have come to receive you!

"Kuh......!

Hermina retreats one step later and hangs her hand on the pattern of a long sword suspended on her hips.

In contrast, Demon King Corporal Dud Graves laughed like "Kihahaha" rubbing metal together.

"Hey, I'm worried about you, huh? As long as you come to Dimkurd, there's nothing left for you to live in.

I've already decided where to live! Your room is already available in the rear palace (Harlem) of our Demon King!!

"... that was true. Rumor has it they're surrounding Roost's daughters from all over their own backyard."

Disgust seeps into Helmina's expression.

But in the next moment, it had turned into an invincible laugh.

"I'm a sinful woman, too. I can't believe I let the beautiful man and the famous Jack Lieber fall in love so much as lose their country."

"You want to do it!? You're the eighth side room, Helmina von Lowe! Plenty adorable to Your Majesty at best -"

"- But..."

The sound was high and the long sword was unleashed.

A streamlined silver body shines brightly in the light of the sun.

"I don't like it when you can't dictate to one woman without showing off the violence. Could you tell the other side?" Wash your face and get it back out, you Funyatin bastard "-!!"

Hiu! and the dragon cavalry whistled.

"It's really awkward. Because it's the dreams of men all over the world to put a mindful princess in bed -!!"

Wyburn was furious.

That was a declaration of victory.

Not against Helmina.

Not against the Kingdom of Lowe.

- I'm the first to declare it to my people.

For them demon king armies, everything but ourselves is no longer even recognized as an enemy.

"Lick it -!!!"

Helmina can roar.

I'm proud to be royal.

Your dignity as a human being...

Before the enemy that drove the alien monster, he made it possible for the beastly roar of his hand.

The long sword that I shook up, instantly, turns into a great sword.

"Belito the False and Scattered".

The spiritual [inflexible pillar stone] transcended the reason of the world and amplified the mass of the long sword.

"Ha ha!!

Dud Graves, just a soldier in the Demon King's Army, made me laugh, though, at the impending massive metal mass.

The horse spear (Lance) he carried and Wyburn's sharp nails flash at the same time.

It was so, so unexpected.

Balin, and the sound as if even a pottery cup had been dropped.

The sword that amplified the mass...

- Prior to Lance's spike and Wyburn's claw blow, it is scattered over wood dust.

"Gu, uuuuuuuuuu!!

The princesses' mindless groans leaked from the back of Helmina's throat.

There must be no.

This must not happen.

This is... this is...!

- Disobedience, it is...!!

A wide open Wyburn foreleg approached Helmina.

She is no longer left with any means or strength to resist.

Direct relativity made her understand from the bottom of her heart.

The Demon King.

Jack Lieber is.

We are not opponents who can turn to our enemies.

That's like, for example, just the other guy in chess, with a stronger pawn than Queen.

The young man who names the Demon King is obviously (...) in the (...) world (...) of (...) L (...) - (...) L (...) with (...) rules (...) E (...) YES (...)...!!

If there's a presence that can take on such a thing, it's...

Same rule.

Same rule violation.

- Loved by God, allied by destiny, there can be no other than genius.

Behind Hermina's brain, who meditated on her eyes all the time, a fiancée who had only once looked at each other passed.

I remember initially thinking I didn't like the look of a well made doll.

But as I spoke, behind the thin appearance of that line, I began to feel a strong belief and a feeling of disobedience.

That's what I thought when I realized.

He wants to see more of this guy beside him.

(... oh...)

Helmina laughs unexpectedly.

Nothing.

It's a phenomenon that touched everyone.

It is an emotion that can be held equally, whether royal or common.

Once upon a time, she finally understood that she had fallen into it (...).

So she is.

Knowing there's no answer.

Finally, call the name of the Thinker.

"- Dear Elvis (...) -!!"

"Hey."

There was an answer.

Helmina initially thought it was an illusion.

'Cause, yeah.

There's no way he's here.

Even if I were...

I can't believe it's 'hey', no nervousness......

So.

It was a sort of escape from reality that she opened her eyelids.

I don't think there's any way...

Still, in search of a glimmer of hope, he returned to reality again.

Fulfill.

It was the light that was there.

In the light of the sun, the golden hair glows brilliantly.

Glossy armor is a waking blue color.

But...

For Helmina, what seemed the brightest.

It was the light of soft eyes, directed at me.

"Long time no see, Her Royal Highness Princess Helmina. About six years?

I said it in the hallway in a different way by accident.

Elvis, with one hand, bare hands, was taking Wyburn's forefoot.

"Become... what the heck...!? How come it doesn't work?

If you look closely, Elvis' hands float just a little from Wyburn's nails.

It's as if the air (...) in between is protecting his hands.

"What... Dear Elvis...!

The natural question, why are you here, didn't come up.

I'm so happy and happy, I don't care about the details.

Elvis smiles softly, holding Wyburn in one hand.

"It's the mountains that I want to narrate Kukaku slowly, but I have something to do first. Will you wait for me?

Hermina snorted.

Then he nodded again, too.

That's all it was, it was like the back of my chest was gushing.

Elvis squeezes a soft smile and shifts his gaze to the dragon cavalry.

I don't know from Helmina what that glance looks like.

The Dragon Cavalry gave me a look.

As if to strike it off, he stood tall and tall.

"Dude... I don't know where you are, but what are you doing here?!? I'm done with this country! Now! Just by myself! What can you do!!

Elvis answers quietly.

"Save this country."

Ha!

and.

The Corporal of the Demon King's Army laughed with his nose.

"Do it, look, yahhhhhhhh!!!

Wings Wyburn as he screams.

That's how Dud Graves took a distance from the balcony all at once.

"I'm being told! If you can't grab the princess, kill her!

Wyburn breathes heavily.

Behind that throat, I caught a glimpse of the red lotus light.

"Friendly and black-burned! You handsome bastard. Ahhh!!!

The flames of the Red Lotus gush from the Agate of Wyburn.

Just before.

"I refuse. - I don't like tanning."

Zung!!

and.

An invisible pressure overwhelmed the dragon cavalry.

It was like getting slapped down by a big hand.

Really abruptly, a stalled Wyburn crashed far into the ground.

Helmina doesn't know what happened.

Elvis didn't even move a finger.

"Well, and"

Elvis glides through the streets of Bradia.

No, it's not the city he's looking at.

The Demon King's Army is breaking through the city walls and entering the city.

"I wonder if there's 10,000 of them..."

So he groaned, and a figure appeared behind him as if he were a palpable flame.

A human figure of unknown gender, with a crown on his head.

Spirit Sequence # 9: "Pimont of the Unrest to Watch".

The Avatar.

"Come on - shall we end the out-of-season festivities"

It was a moment.

In the sky, huge eyes opened.

Looking up at it looking down at the earth from far away from the sky, Hermina thinks.

- It's like, God's eye.

"'Exercise of King's Power' - 'Doubling Barometric Pressure' - 'Mandarin's Decree'"

And Elvis tells them as far as he can see.

Put a little nostalgia on your voice.

"-" Crater Creator "-"

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"Four Goblin Battalions - Silence!

"Two oak battalions - crushed!

"Three human battalions - devastated!

"A battalion of Manticore cavalry - stop!

"Four Wyburn Air Battalions - Crash!

"No... in an instant... more than 90% of all troops were held down by heavy pressure attacks! No unit is functioning!

Sky Demon Territory Dimkuld.

There was a screaming report flying in the Demon King's Castle and Grand Command Room.

The operators checked the situation through the Chiri-Eye Monitor, reading reports that came up from the ground, but with the expression that everyone couldn't believe it.

There's no way to do that either.

Because the Rowe Kingdom control unit, which existed from 10,000 years ago, instantly stopped functioning simultaneously.

There's only one person who doesn't change his expression.

It was just Jack Lieber, the Demon King.

On the other side of the Chiri-Eye Monitor.

Throw your gaze at the balcony in the upper part of the royal castle and he squeaks pale.

"... are you here, Elvis"

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- I'm here, Jack.

The other side.

Towards a huge island floating north of Brady, Elvis told.

"Let's get started, seven years ago."