Ee, Teni Shippai? Seikou?

Just a few moments after the death of demon king Pablo.

A man woke up at a prison site in the Republic of Neresistas.

"Hah... hah..."

While pushing through the debris destroyed by the blast, the man lifts up his body in ragged clothes and breathes on his shoulders.

"Hah... hah... haha... haha...!I ran away...! I'm alive...!! "

It was about Pablo, the demon king who was supposed to be dead, Carlo Suzano.

The last blow Alana waved down at him, but because of the collision between the enormous amount of energy that wiped out the demon king's existence and his obsession with the unusual life that Demon King Pablo had, space-time and dimensions shifted, he came back to life here again.

"Fufu... fufu... fufu..."

Clean up the dust, coughing up and laughing.

He appeared after the dust cleared, not as a demon king, but as a South American. A second reincarnation, for example.

"Hahaha! That's good... that's good!"

With a smile drawn to his tired face, he raised his voice of joy.

Carlo felt the magic inside him.

"Kukuku... as soon as we recover, we can start this country again..."

"Oh, hey, there he is."

A woman's voice shook Carlo's ear so as to stop him from talking to himself.

"Who is it!?"

Turning to her voice, she noticed a middle-aged woman with brown skin.

I didn't recognize him.

If Carlo had gone a little further into the hostile situation, she would have discovered that she was part of the resistance.

"I thought the explosion blew up into the dust, but I can't believe she's still alive... she was right."

Confused by the sudden appearance of a woman, Carlo was worried about her words.

"You... someone told you to come here?"

"Yeah, that's right. I suppose it's called yoichi."

"Yoichi...!?"

I recall that it is the name of the person who has kept himself scattered and disturbed.

"That man... even if I pick him up...!"

Carlo trembled angrily, but soon he blushed his face.

Well, then, you're ready.

Because a woman was pointing a gun at her.

It was a cheap gun with a star mark on it.

"Wait! Don't hurry! If you miss me, I won't let you down!!"

Carlo begged for his life, abandoning both the Devil King and the Mafia's boss.

"Yes! Look at this!!"

- Pan!

The moment Carlo reached out, the woman pulled the trigger.

"Guh!?"

Shot through the shoulder.

"Don't imitate me like that.Next time I'll shoot you in the head. "

"Gu... uu... wait... look at this...!"

Carlo keeps his left shoulder slightly lowered, creating a small flame in the palm of his hand.

It wasn't weak enough to attack someone.

"What, you want to be a magician?Ah, maybe it's Illusion or something that you're living like this? "

"No!! This is... magic...! I can use magic!!"

Huh? Magic?

Carlo's disturbed breathing starts to tidy up.

Not as powerful as the Demon King, he seemed to be recovering gradually.

"Yes, it's magic! We can only do this now, but if we regain power, we can get this country... no, we can get the world!If you want, I'll give you half the world!! That's why... "

I don't need it.

Pan, pan, pan!

A dry gunshot sounds twice.

"Ah... ah..."

Carlo, shot through the eyebrows and chest with a 30-calibre bullet, fell down on his face with his eyes and mouth wide open.

"Hmm, Amy's vengeance."

After throwing up like that, the woman became more anxious and pointed her gun at the fallen Carlo twice.

"You're not going to come back to life with Illusion again, are you?"

As I thought so, I put my finger on the trigger and my smartphone rang.

"Ah... oh, you."

She answers with her muzzle pointed at Carlo.

It's okay, Carlo's dead this time.

"Well, that's a relief."

"I'm sorry for the trouble."

"Fine, I avenged Amy with my own hands."

"Ah, that's the thing... no, well, okay.In the meantime..... "

"Ahhn? What are you talking about?"

No, it's nothing.Anyway, thank you. And thank you very much. "

"You're welcome. Oh, yeah, what about this gun?"

I'll give it to you.

"Well, thank you. Where's Carlo's body?"

We'll take care of it.

Got it. Bye.

After the call ended, the woman exhaled as if tired and dropped her shoulders.

"Hmm...."

Then she glanced at Carlo's body, lying face down, and left with her pistol on her hips.