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

"World Reconstruction (Planet Rebuild) -"

Countless pieces of debris mingle repeatedly in clashes, putting the world together like a building block.

"-" The Forget School, "the school building you should have attended every day."

What was assembled was a space consisting of several buildings and a large square.

Compared to earlier high-rise architectural districts, the scale is incomparable.

But why not?

The landscape knocked Elvis' chest harder.

(This is the College...? No -)

Similar atmosphere, but no.

The three-story building, which stretched wide beside it, was completely different from the building material, although it felt similar to the school building of the College of Spiritual Arts.

Jack's figure was on the roof.

I thought I was looking down at this one from across the fence, turning my back and disappearing.

"... let's go!

Elvis told his people.

What Jack told me earlier has not yet been digested.

Really, I didn't understand.

It was as if I had heard a language I didn't know.

But still, you can't leave.

Even if I didn't understand what he said.

For Elvis and the others, Jack...

The four jump into the school building from the entrance.

The front door (lobby) was lined with a large box with more than the back length.

As Elvis and the others try to get through between them, the gunpoint simultaneously takes its neck out through the doors that are countless attached to something like a box.

"I know!!

Immediately Azelea swirled the pale flame and burned down every box of guns.

The front door was quickly engulfed in flames, and the boxes were all decayed and firewood.

Not even one bullet was allowed to fire, but when she saw the sight she had created herself, Azerea grabbed herself in the chest.

"... what, this... My chest hurts...... It's like you're stepping on something important..."

Elvis is also attacked by that feeling.

This is - yes.

Guilt.

I don't recognize a building like this.

I don't recognize any of them, even to the atmosphere of the walls and the way they are conditioned.

So this is an illusion.

Or the fact that Jack didn't understand any of his words is just still pulling his tail......

Elvis shakes his head and runs to the stairs to find Jack.

The floor was also made of strange material.

Even though it shines like marble, it doesn't feel as cold as marble.

It looks like a wax texture but is clearly stiffer than a wax.

Is that why?

Every time I ran up the stairs looking for Jack, I felt the soaking cold as if I was in a place I shouldn't be in.

Creepy?

Terror?

No, it's just a little different from those too.

"... why...?

Azelea groaned pompously as she ran up the stairs.

"When you're in this building... how can you feel so lonely...?

Yes... this feeling is loneliness.

The kind of heartbreak that leaves one behind in a secluded mountain strikes from everything that makes up the building.

I was rather looking for a gun that I thought was so neglected now.

I want something out there that I know a little bit about.

With each passing of time, that feeling filled my chest.

I just went up to the third floor and my wish comes true.

Across the hallway on the main road, I saw Jack's back.

He disappeared into one of the rooms lined up along the hallway.

Gallara - Batan.

That's how I heard the door close.

The four run down the hallway.

There was also a window on the side where the room was located to give a peek at what was going on indoors.

Rectangular room, classroom, blackboard in front.

Is this a classroom?

There are about thirty neatly lined desks and chairs per room.

They seemed to be made from both wood and metal and were still fundamentally different from those of the College of Spiritual Arts.

We reach in front of the room where Jack disappeared.

If I opened the drawer, it was still the same interior classroom as the rest of the room.

One of the seats lined up with about thirty.

In the window seat, Jack sits.

He was supposed to be the demon king, like a dozen ordinary people.

"... your last memory was here..."

Jack shrugged as he looked out the window stained in the sunset.

"... oh... Speaking of which, I wonder if he was okay..."

"- Jack you!!!

Elvis called it strong.

I don't know why.

But if I didn't, it seemed like he'd disappear somewhere far away.

Looking at Jack, who stood up silently, Elvis stepped inside the classroom one step.

"... Indeed, I did not know what you were saying.

- But! "

The four of them were not afraid.

Impact I didn't understand.

Distinguished severance.

Still, it doesn't change, proves in one step to the classroom.

"I have something to understand. That's all I know!

You must be suffering......!?

You must have been in pain......!?

Just by myself! Without revealing it to anyone!

On purpose.

When I wondered if Jack's hair looked upside down, the desks and chairs in the classroom really floated.

"You know what I mean?"

A vain eye shows a clear rejection.

"You know what I mean! To you guys!!!

A raised desk and chair arrived simultaneously at Elvis.

A flock of bees who have found their prey.

But Azelea did.

But Gawayne did.

But Ruby did.

I let that whole thing bounce back.

And then comes the beating.

Jack, who approached his hand with "The Sagittarius Sword", and Elvis, who intercepted "The Sword of Heaven" in his hand, clashed in the center of the classroom.

"Well there's so much I don't know......! Of course!? Me and you are someone else! I can't believe everything works out!!

But!

Still -!! "

Jack raises his eyebrows.

The Sword of Heaven.

The Sagittarius Sword.

Push back.

"- We are, aren't we friends!!!

Elvis' leg moved.

I pressed Jack's body.

Push, push, push, hold it against the window, run a crack on the wall, destroy it, and even more -!!

It's outside the school building, beating down on a big athletic field.

Four people jumped out of a broken wall in the dust that rose.

"Why didn't you talk to me!?

Azerea's pale flames erupt.

"Why didn't you rely on me!!

Gawayne's sword grows huge and sweeps away.

"Wow, there was something I could do - heh!!

Ruby's arrows become transparent and disruptive.

"Yes! By the time I didn't know, I could have listened!! You could have fooled yourself while eating sweets!!

f (...) i (...) li (...) - (...) ne (...) n (...) was (...), ki (...) eh (...) and (...) so (...) and (...) was (...)

The dust swirled.

The expression of the Demon King in the heart of the tornado is no longer on the iron skin.

It was distorted, distressed, gasping for regret.

"I thought we were friends..."

Elvis.

Azelea.

Ruby.

Gawayne.

Leaps to Jack in unison.

"- Us, was it just......!!??

Four kinds of attacks struck Jack.

Heavy shocks and roaring noises shook the ground that used to be Demon King's Castle -

Moments, everything disintegrates.

The school building, the athletic field, all turned back to the building materials of Demon King Castle.

A chaotic space where countless debris floats, like the first sea.

It's like a children's playground, Elvis thought.

That's right.

The first sea is not a big deal.

This is a children's room with cluttered building blocks...

"... you want me to rely on you? You want me to beg for help? To other people?

At its heart, Jack Lieber was alone.

I was alone, staring at everything in the world.

"It's a joke. What can you guys do!! Look what the world looks like now!!

Just utilizing the general upbringing of students is this ZAMA!! What can an undisclosed civilized otherworlder do to save a modern man?

Get to know yourself!! You are dwellers of a weak world that was almost destroyed by only one kid!!! In the end, people of different worlds (you) are a different race than modern people (me)!!!!

"Jack."

Azelea asks quietly.

"Is that... maybe you're telling Phil too?

"... ugh!!

"Don't even say what you don't have in mind!! You know I'm the one who gets the most scratches!!?

The demon king's expression was so distorted.

It looks like a crying face.

But not a drop of tears flows.

"... right, I know too"

Azelea smiles softly.

"When it's really hard.... tears don't flow if you want to."

Jack's teeth were hard eaten and tied up.

"You know what I mean...! What do you know...! What do you know!!

A dusk sword waves, a storm occurs, and the floating blocked debris creates a new shape.

"Despair then...... no it wasn't even allowed mine...... what...... what the hell...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

The debris went up as if to trap each of the Elvis.

Even the sunset shooting sideways was blocked, and eventually...

"World Reconstruction (Planet Rebuild) -"

Dark.

to.

Become.

"-" Dark room with the smell of blood (black) "

As my eyes get used to it, I understand the situation.

It was a room that was never huge.

It was a small room, like just placing one bed would occupy a third.

But.

Its tiny room is filled with frightening darkness.

From what I saw, there was nothing wrong with it.

It's not like there are traces of blood, or painful nail marks.

Just.

The smell was full.

It's the smell of blood, the smell of meat.

Turn around and say, it smelled like death.

How many lives have been lost in this room?

And... in what way was it lost?

If you observe carefully, there was something like a hint.

Cork unplugged left on the desk.

A knife peeking from under the bed.

Scissors hanging from the handle of the closet.

Even if there were no suspicions in the room, only those unnaturally placed tools had dry red and black liquids that adhered snugly.

Elvis is finally good at it.

Mysterious high-rise architectural district.

Strange school buildings.

And this room.

These sights of Jack poking at us are more than just an attack.

It is the cry of his heart.

Something you can't and can't understand is making you look like a crying child.

Oh - this clumsy feeling.

That's exactly what Elvis knows about Jack Lieber.

It took you years to get engaged to her, you know...

"... I know. My friends can't replace my fiancée."

"Heavenly Sword" held in Elvis' right hand.

Shine even brighter.

"Still, as much as we grieve together, we can do it.

Put your hands on your shoulders and weep as much as you can.

We grew up together. We could drink, right?

The brilliance of "Heavenly Sword" is that Pine (...) Ming (...) was (...) 1 (...) 0 (...) 0 (...) Book (...) Bundle (...) (...) Ri (...) also (...) Oh (...) Dazzle (...) Shi (...) Ku (...).

The darkness that fills the room will be slashed in scatters-!!

"Good, that's all!

This - - you idiot!!!

A blade of light slashed and tore the dark room apart.

Bloody cork drainage, knives, scissors, everything evaporates like water.

After the dark room disappears, only space full of the original debris remains.

Like Elvis, Azelea, Ruby and Gawayne were similarly beating the dark room from the inside out and looking up at Jack.

Elvis puts' Sword of Heaven 'over his head.

Immerse yourself in the sunset, as if to take in its power.

Jack glanced at the blade that increased his shine.

"The... sword...?

"The artifact of the crusade of the evil gods, passed down to the Kingdom of Laes and used by the four brave men of ancient times, one of them.

Holy power dwelling sword, supposedly conceded from distant ancient, alien spirits (...).

- Here, free its true name "

The sword of light emits vibrations without sound.

The space rippled as if it had interrupted the world itself, and the floating debris was scattered in awe.

The extended and inflated light is no longer drawn from Idea, the very concept of 'sword'.

No one will be surprised if they say that a sword called a sword was nothing but a weapon called a weapon in this light.

The blade shines brighter than a hundred bundled pine lights -

In one swing, burn down an army lined up on the plain.

"- Let it appear," Heavenly Sword E (...) K (...) S (...) CA (...) LI (...) BA (...) - (...) -!!!

The cutting-edge of light struck heaven.

The red-dyed evening sky is stained with gold.

People from all over the world would have witnessed the moment.

Red stained like blood, in the purifying sun.

Still, the moment the sky shines golden.

The only absolute light that lights the world wide.

Turn it into a holy sword and heaven itself, four (...) seeds (...) of (...) gods (...) vessels (...) is a corner.

- "Heavenly Sword Excalibur".

"... Ex, Caliber... so...?

Stunned, Jack was looking up at the blade of light that impelled heaven.

"Ha-ha-ha!!

Right...... Is that true? Wasn't we the only ones special...!!

Holding the Excalibur that dyed the sky golden with both hands, the brave Elvis-Kunz Windsor stared at Jack Lieber, the Demon King.

"It's Dr. Rachel's will."

…………

"Jack Lieber - Kill a demon king named YOU HERE!!!

A standing sword of light is waved down against the Demon King.

No.

It would no longer have been better to call it falling (...).

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?!?!?"

Fall, looming, is a slaughter bearing everything in the world.

In contrast, the demon king gathered the rubble to form a wall, and took it.

[Nesting Permeable Wings].

Spiritualism that erases the weight.

As the only weapon of the Demon King, its greatest power...

- Yet I can't erase the heavenly sword's weight.

"Ugh... guh...! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!!"

The walls were shattered.

Built-up debris is no longer exchanged for anything.

The demon king who ruled the sky, but now.

To the sword of the sky itself...

- Relentless, crushed.

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The rubble that used to be Demon King Castle was pouring down like rain.

The Elvis, who landed on the ground with them, look at one boy, lying on his back in the midst of rubble.

Clothes, body, worn out.

Seeing him, which can only be described as a full-blown creation, no one calls him 'Demon King' or anything else.

There, there was just one boy.

There was just a scratchy, single boy.

"... Mr. Jack..."

Elvis was going to rush over and wake him up.

Reach out, give me your shoulder...

Everything from there, I was going to start.

But.

Fluffy.

With unbundled feet.

Jack Lieber - stands up for himself.

"...................................................................................................!

Stab 'Sagittarius Sword' on the ground like a cane.

In the middle of rubbled Demon King Castle, the Demon King nevertheless stands in the world.

It's like, symbolizing his life.

Since I was born, this is how I've stood up on my own.

- Weak, powerful, standing, as if to speak so.

"... what, so... Huh!?

Ruby solicited as he clogged his voice.

"You must know there's something wrong with being alone!? Why don't you reach out!! I've been telling you that if you reach out to me, we'll grab you!!

Jack looks up into the sky, breathing constantly.

There is already no gold dyed by Excalibur, and it is sunset red that occupies heaven.

"... oh... I wonder why"

With a faceless look like everything had fallen out, he shrugged.

"I don't know. I don't know...

I don't even know what I wanted to do......

What did I want...?

How did you want to live...?

I don't know... I don't know... "

What was there was a shell out.

He was once a boy named Jack Lieber, just a shell out.

What was supposed to be in there?

- I'm sure she took it with her own life.

"... you're telling me to finish...?

Whimpering.

Elvis asks courageously.

"Tell us... to end you - that's what you say!?

Cavity eyes returned to Elvis and the others.

Something that seeps into its faceless face.

Elvis understands who it is without being taught...

"How good would it have been if I could have done that"

That's - a renunciation.

"It won't end anyway. That kind of fate cursed me.

So we just have to move on.

Whatever it was... somewhere, until we got there. "

"... no...!!

Elvis waved for the first time.

I denied Jack's words.

There is no basis.

I denied it because I wanted to deny it.

"We're stopping you!! I won't let you go anywhere......!! Pull back, to our place!!

The heavenly sword I erected was not already radiant.

A thin, brittle, glass-finished blade waters the sunset.

Look at it with your eyes closed.

Jack set up a dusk sword with a worn out arm.

Azelea weeps zero.

Ruby bites her lips.

Gawayne trembles his fist.

Even so.

I couldn't pull that sword out of Jack's hand.

Elvis runs as he shakes his heavenly sword up.

There is no longer much power left in the sword.

Still, I had to settle.

I won't surrender.

More than he said--

There is no power left in Jack's body.

There's no way you can cross a sword.

So this is a ritual of passage.

A mere procedure for a King who doesn't have a surrender (lizain) but still admits to losing.

... it was supposed to be.

Blood is scattered like hua.

Diagonally slashed and torn apart, the body loses its power.

He leans around and falls.

- But that wasn't Jack's body.

"... eh...?

Elvis was confused.

It wasn't Jack's body that his heavenly sword slashed and tore.

Suddenly.

From the side.

I've been interrupting...

- About ten years old, it was a girl.

Jack holds the body of the girl who lost her power.

When I saw the girl's face, Jack's eyes, stunned and opened.

He is.

Call the girl's name.

".................. Sami, Gina..................?

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Samizina was watching everything.

Jack and Elvis' last battle - all of it.

And I finally understood.

He - he just missed me.

It was just helplessly horrible that no one would understand, that no one would empathize with me.

Oh.

If you think about it, you're the same.

I was raised by the Guild of Evil Spiritualists without being given anything -

(- Same as me back then...)

So, so much, I wanted to lean in on you.

For now I am not lonely.

So you don't miss me either.

Scratching the rapidly slipping force, Samizina lifts her hand with her final thoughts….

I look at this one with a surprised face, on the cheek of the first and last thinker, gently accompanied by a young hand.

"…… I…… have been able to help, or………?

Jack's expression collapsed.

Even a ruthless demon king.

I'm not even just a shaped husband.

It's just Jack Lieber's.

"... oh"

Jack's left hand grabs Samizina's hand.

And

"Thanks"

faint.

Just faint.

Towards Samizina, I almost smiled.

(... oh...)

Take this.

Take this face.

I've always wanted to see...

So Samizina's answer had also been decided.

She also pointed a smile at just one husband for the rest of her life.

And then, with your face intact...

- Jack's dusk sword pierced my chest.

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With a slight smile, Jack carefully lays on the ground the girl who stopped moving.

"Untrained, gone"

It was a clear voice.

In that voice, there was no such thing as an oceanic brace as earlier.

"Now, all I want to do is do one thing.

- Kill 'He'.

Other than that, there's no end. "

From the girl lying in peace, Jack shifts his gaze to the Elvis.

The expression appeared calm.

But...

At first glance, Elvis understands.

Jack Lieber, who I know, just disappeared completely.

"I'll answer your question, Elvis."

The dusk sword that drips the girl's blood can no longer be lifted.

"I thought we were friends too."

Jack doesn't have that power left.

"I thought, back then,"

- Then (...), no (...).

"But... I can't do it anymore"

Jack laughs.

I laugh lonely.

"Time's up."

The sunset disappeared from the western sky.

[0 seconds left until the solar burst of purification (...)]