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

Samizina was breaking up with Dayna and Vlasta and pulling into her room.

And instead of doing anything, he puts a chair at the window and looks in the direction of Demon King's Castle.

"None."

Jack's words, which were harshly told, had been circling through his head.

(... maybe)

Shock.

Maybe it is.

Maybe he's hurt that Jack didn't ask for any role.

Or…….

Maybe I was on the diagram that I had more role to play than the other side chambers...

In the end, it didn't come true to mouth Philine's soul.

I couldn't live up to Jack's wishes.

At least a word.

I wanted to let you talk.

That way, maybe the world that is now ending this way has changed something too......

"... that...?

Pompous, drips overflowed from my eyes.

I'm crying......

Is it 'sad'?

Is it 'painful'?

Sure, even though my chest is full of feelings, I don't know its name right away......

"I regret it, Samizina."

The maid Citrie, who was right behind me, said gently.

"You regret it now. I regret and regret not being able to do what His Majesty wanted me to do."

"'Regret'... well..."

As usual, the name Citrie taught me fell to Suttori.

Yes, I regret it.

I couldn't let Jack meet someone who wanted to see him so badly.

I couldn't fulfill my only role.

And in the end...

"None."

- I can no longer ask him for anything, which he should have dedicated everything to.

"Ugh... Ugh...!

I can't stop crying.

Surprisingly, there were so many tears in me.

I couldn't do anything.

I couldn't do anything.

I couldn't do anything.

The fact repeatedly covers his back and crushes him inside his chest.

(After all, what was I born for?

A guild of evil spiritualists, nurtured for no use.

When I met him at the end of it, he was given the sole role.

For Samizina, that role is everything.

It was supposed to be life itself.

In the end, I couldn't do anything.

It took me ten years, and I couldn't exchange one.

Empty.

Nothingness.

It's so pointless, I'm angry at being itself!

Makes me want to curse my birth parents who can't be anywhere.

How did you have such a half-way human being?

It's unusual for you to let me live even in spiritual art, which can't be the most important thing, and this is like harassment!

Regrettably.

Regret, repent, repent......!

"Ugh... Ugh...! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

In a place where there is no one but Citrie, I will continue to weep my regrets......

While doing this, the sun sets toward the cloud sea.

"Hey, Samizina"

On his shoulder, Citrine laid her hands gently.

"How can you be so sorry, you know?

"... eh...?

"You'll see. You've seen it many times. I also have all the ingredients for reasoning. Come on, think about it."

Memories from coming to this rear palace run through my head.

Think of it, I was meeting so many emotions here that my life up until then seemed to be a lie.

But the sights that come to mind are all alike.

When you know new emotions and look for a name.

That's when you always have him in the middle of your sight.

"I told you the names of all kinds of emotions, didn't I? But that's right, Samizina. The truth is, it's all in one name."

"Just one...?

"Yeah."

The childhood friend he has long accompanied gently whispers in Samizina's ear.

"You see, Samizina"

Tokun, Tokun and his heart was pounding sweetly.

"Sweet," he said, and reasoning is long over.

"'Love' is a very nice thing, isn't it?

Oh......

I wonder how retarded you are.

Nothing so painful, sad, uncut, regrettable, loving, precious, but romantic.

"Samizina, you know what to do?

"... yeah"

Samizina wiped her tears and rose from her chair.

"Come on, Samizina"

On the other side of the red sky stands the castle of the demon king as a shadow.

"Confessions of love are made at dusk, because the market is set."

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As the sunset grew stronger, the colorful flowers also stained red as wet in blood.

The wind blowing across is cold and the area is so quiet that it clogs my chest.

I'm sure this rooftop garden is the most lonely place in the world than it is the tallest place in the world.

"How did you get here… and that was a stupid question"

Jack, looking back, said to Elvis and the others in a low, dry voice.

"" The Salvation Agreement ". I didn't know there was such a joke arrangement, oligarchy. Brave, huh?... really, it looks like you've been caught."

"Doesn't matter"

Elvis takes a step and says no.

"I don't care about brave men, demon kings, you know, Jack. We're just here to see you, a familiar child."

"Right. That was hard work. Let's hear your thoughts."

"... you look so bored"

Jack listens to Elvis with no expression.

"You used to be more passionate and more challenging. I was always desperate to exchange something. You don't have it right now - everything seems really, really boring."

………… Right. "

Jack affirms, looking up at the red sky.

"Sure, it's boring. A novel without taste, as if it has been read all along...... Turn the page or turn the page for an endless, boring novel..."

"Don't you taste that? That's how fat your eyes are, Demon King Sama."

said Ruby, laughing sarcastically.

"Just leave the whole world screwed up or fucked up, what do you mean? Come on, man. You're letting the whole world hang out with your boredom!

………… I don't know. "

With his vague eyes that don't know where he's looking, the Demon King looks at the Ketsey girl.

"Bored, huh? Yeah, that's odd to say.

I had to do something. I'm sure I needed a purpose. I really needed a purpose to match my desires.

No matter how boring the novel was, it was so much better than keeping watching the blank paper... "

"Are you... unconscious?

Gawayne asked in a harsh voice.

"How much have I done? How many people have suffered and grieved? You didn't imagine that!?

………… I did. "

The Devil King's mouth distorts into a shape resembling a grin.

"If you kill a man, the parent, the daughter, the son, the lover, the wife, the friend, cry out in mourning.

I know. I know. Even if we don't want to know who we are, I do. I get it.

It's scattered, because I licked it all up... "

"... In the end, what happened?

Azelea pleaded with a chopped voice.

"That day. Seven years ago. Beyond that door! What happened to you and Phil!! We came to hear it! I can't believe you left me saying nothing and took the liberty of telling the Demon King... WHAT...!!

………… Say no. "

Jack Lieber returns faceless and refuses.

"Nothing to tell you."

"Yes! We were Phil's friends too!?

"I don't care if I have rights, I don't have the ability"

And Jack told the truth as much as he could be told.

"Even if I tell you and make you listen, you don't understand"

Elvis' fist trembles hard.

"What the heck, that......!!

Ruby's ears and tail go against each other on purpose.

"Are you nuts, man...!!

Gawain's giant swells with intimidation.

"It's the first time, I've been so insulted......!!

Azerea's pale flames scatter patches and sparks.

"Don't be silly!! Such an answer............!!

Jack sighed lightly, expressionlessly.

"I'm not trying to convince you, that's the fact. There's only one truth.

"Seven years ago, what the hell happened?" - The answer to this mystery for you is, "I don't know."

Elvis and the others didn't back down.

An unrelenting will dwelt in his eyes, shooting through the eyes of an old friend.

Don't you decide.

Don't make up your mind.

Even if they are friends with desks lined up - no, it is only if they are friends that they honestly stick their anger out.

"Oh...... I knew"

With an empty voice, Jack takes the anger of his old friends.

"You guys still don't back down. I knew it, that's all.

- So even you who are incapable of knowing, we have the means to free yourselves from unconvincing suffering. "

Jack stepped on the floor at his feet once in a while.

Moments.

Everything at Demon King's Castle fell apart.

"- Huh!?

The castle, broken down like a building block, but without collapsing, floats as a part.

The four men, who suddenly lost their scaffolding, landed on the floor of high pressure air made by Elvis before crashing into the ground a few decades below.

From above the transparent floor, the four look up overhead.

At the center of the drifting rubble, the leisurely floating Demon King was staring at the brave men with godlike eyes sitting in a distant, high dimension.

"If you put an end to your life, you won't be imprisoned for your unspeakable troubles."

From the sheath of his hips, the sword is slowly pulled out.

The redness deepened further with the sunset, it was a dusk sword.

"Let's get you out of my way.

You don't have to thank me. This is all I can do, because it's the only mercy... "

[Approximately 45 minutes left until the solar burst of purification]