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

For the first time in a day, Dimkurd Island of Enchantment (Planet) remained quiet.

You can't even see a single figure in a castle town like Kenyama, which is lined with high-rise architecture.

It was as if, one foot away, man had died...

Reaching Demon King Castle doesn't give you one of the guards.

Or even the castle gate was opened.

Countless footprints on the ground.

They must have been prepared for the night. Firewood from the bonfire.

Until just now, a bunch of traces that do show that people were there.

There are no humans as one in a castle that has not even been abandoned.

Elvis and the others pass silently through that otherworldly space...

Now it's not like the castle is turning into a dungeon.

Unlike last night, I went upstairs, not underground.

Up the stairs.

Up the stairs.

Up the stairs...

Eventually, I found a big room.

in a room surrounded by walls of incredible material, like glass, crystal.

I entered through the entrance and turned around and there were numerous giant bird cages on the wall on the entrance side.

The giant bird cages each contain a variant that swings like a pneumonia.

They were spirits deprived of their liberty by spirit-excitation systems.

Or, if we destroy this birdcage, Dimkurd could suffer devastating damage.

But more than that, it was one man, who had fallen between numerous chairs and tables, as if to be disputed.

Aaron Bruit.

Beginning seven years ago, the Dungeon Master continued to give the Elvis and the others a test.

The remnants...

He was already asleep.

No, rather, maybe I should say I woke up from a dream.

Because this untold wreck is what he is...

The man's sleeping face was at peace.

I'm sure it's not Haribote.

As much as you believe that, you should be free.

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Up the stairs.

Up the stairs.

Up the stairs...

Eventually, on the top floor we arrived, there was the room.

A dark room, without any light.

Between glances.

In the midst of darkness, as if to trap oneself, the throne is placed as a potun......

Immediately after entering and stepping on a soft carpet, a strange odor stuck to his nose.

That was the smell of blood.

It was the end of many people, in the form of a smell.

I wonder how much sorrow and despair is simmering in this darkness.

And the Lord of the Throne, I wonder how the hell he felt immersed himself in this darkness.

Second, I raised my gaze.

There was evidence showing one end of his mind.

Hate.

Disgust.

Resentment.

A gloomy mouth of execution, shaped by black, sticky emotions.

Agate, with countless thorns within, is now firmly closed.

Don't let anyone get away with it.

Don't let anyone in.

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Up the stairs.

There was a red sky.

A cold breeze blows and strokes his cheek.

To the sunlight that lit sideways, but I didn't feel the warmth.

The sky colored by dusk and the reddish cloud sea bisect the world on the other side.

The garden flowers were blooming with extraordinary colors as if resisting a world full of dusk.

The apex of the sky.

The closest place in the world to the sky.

At that end, only one.

The boy, known as the Demon King, was looking down on the ending world.

The Demon King does not look back to Elvis, who approached him silently.

I watch the red-dyed sun as I try to entrust myself to the wind.

It was such a lonely place.

It was such a lonely view.

It was too lonely a stage for a brave man and a demon king to confront.

Nor is it full of curses.

I'm not even blessed by God.

This place is too empty to take charge of the fate of the world.

But...

I'm sure this nothingness is what they deserve.

Not the brave and the demon king.

As classmates and classmates.

It's this nothingness that can fill all sorts of things.

"- Oh -"

Unexpectedly, Jack lifted his arm.

Reach out as you try to grasp the sunset.

He stared at the sunlight that had just slipped through the gap between his fingers for a while.

And in the end...

Without grabbing anything, hands down.

"Long time no see... Jack"

Elvis said.

Jack doesn't answer.

"I missed you...... Jack"

said Azerea.

Jack doesn't answer.

"You're getting bigger than I thought, Jack."

Ruby said.

Jack doesn't answer.

"That's a lot less loving, Jack Lieber"

Gawayne said.

Jack doesn't answer.

The voice he seeks, I'm sure, was not among them.

No longer have to ask.

We all know what he wants to be called.

- Ji-kun.

- You've grown!

So they were nothing but wreckage.

Her missing them, that was all they were incomplete.

It's ironic.

Of the six, she wasn't the only classmate.

After seven years, I finally understand her size.

Between them and him, there was inherently such a thick wall apart.

That's what she was up to.

He was gently pulling his hand and taking me out from beyond the wall.

But she's not here anymore.

The walls are strictly present.

Sadly, he had clearly rejected everything.

Still, time goes on.

Still, the world moves on.

No one could wait for me.

No matter how much they said they wanted to stay that way, there was no one to listen to -

So.

Let's get this over with, Jack.

Elvis told him to invite him to play.

"Seven years ago, I lost the end, this time."

The demon king...

Jack...

Slowly, look back.

For the first time Elvis and the others saw a nothingness expression that was not floating.

Likewise, for the first time, Jack would have seen his former friend grow up after seven years.

Reunited over seven years, once boys and girls.

Only a sunset set in the clouds sea was quietly witnessing.

[Approximately 52 minutes left until the solar burst of purification]