The trigger was that I had doubts.
Evil gods don't die. Destroyed or disputed, you can rise again and again.
He remains the same power as before, has a completely unchanged self, and remains in this world forever (Towa).
- Are you sure?
Are you sure that's you? Are you sure that's the same individual?
Could it be - maybe it's just rebirth (lipop)? Like many inferior demons, isn't it just "diminished, newborn"?
I didn't think so. Even if it is a god-crowning being. Though no match for demon kings and chaos dragons, I thought they were distinctly different from other demons, special.
But for some time after I had my doubts, I noticed that I was observing other evil gods. I noticed.
Evil gods do rise. It is good, but it can be raised as a separate individual.
Fear of death swelled to a slight discomfort, a slight memory deficit, and an increasing "difference" to speak of.
Die. Evil gods die, too. Dead and a new evil god is born. It has the same face, the same power as the previous evil gods, but it is never the same.
I don't like that! I don't want to die! I want to remain the only one!
I don't like it when I'm not me! I can't stand the fact that I'm gone now!
God forbid I'm doomed, that can't be acceptable...
I was happier not to notice. I had no doubt, I should have played with [debilitating] humans. Being crusaded by a brave man doesn't kill me, I can't believe I can rise up somewhere again - it seemed so much better.
Days exhausted physically and mentally by despair and impatience, frightened by the shadows of beings that can defeat themselves. It's where you run around and hide behind the woods and at the bottom of the labyrinth every day.
The endless lifespan seemed like a curse. I was depressed to see if I would continue to live like this all the time.
It's such a fold. Deep in a certain labyrinth, I found a strange hole.
A small, really small hole that leads somewhere, not here. The shards that spilled from it, I carried them softly into my mouth with my hands...
"That day, I crossed the line"
"By taking in things from different worlds, I became a little 'out' of this world."
"Decisions stop making sense."
"The law has twisted and twisted the way it wants."
"The upper limit of the level is going away"
"I remember my new skills!
"It feels good to be transcendent."
"One day you'll be a real god."
"Jump out of this world"
"We can go to another world, I'm sure."
Gran Feria, capital of Easwind.
One woman walks through the city of flowers and its boulevards in a good way.
There are no people around. The black fog can get in and I can't even hear one of the talking.
So the women -- no, the women, they didn't hang on to anyone, they just walked slowly through the city.
"I can still be me even if I die"
"I'm not the only one who's gonna be me."
"I'll be the one but me."
"I'm Mary Corps. This is me too."
"I'm Maiko Chikawa. This is me too."
"I'm Maurice Climb. This is me too."
"I am Mortavia Chambas. This is me too."
The figure of a woman in a dress is a rash, to the figure of a young girl, to the figure of a geisha, to the figure of an old woman, to the figure of a warrior.
And back to the appearance of the evil god, again to the appearance of someone different, and again to the appearance of the evil god.
"Not yet, though I don't have many spare bodies"
"I'm sure one day, they'll all be me!
"Everybody in this world, be me."
"Maybe you can be immortal"
"Dreams will spread."
"I'm full of hope."
"Hey, you guys... don't you think?
The evil god turns around and asks so.
There was a figure of Melissa, Rootoo, tied to a particularly dark fog and groaning.
"Oh, my God..."
Melissa, who was brought here so far, had seen all the things going on.
A spreading black mist. People who are eroded by [debilitation]. Falling down guard. Silent streets.
"Why, this..."
Melissa didn't understand. Why does this evil god do this? Why try to make it look like it to ourselves?
She didn't understand.
'Cause it's fun.
The answer was simple.
"Now, on this occasion, I am the only one free. I can do anything."
"You can also walk. You can also dance. Singing is free."
"I like it when I can feel it."
An evil god who can gladly flaunt his face.
Melissa, on the contrary, kept her eyes open just because she couldn't believe it.
"How dare you, evil god..."
Lootoo had always hatefully scorned evil gods.
"I won't forgive you... I won't forgive you! Tear you apart now...!
That being said, I can't shake the fog out, Routoo.
Staring joyfully at the girl, the evil god asked her.
"You're mad, aren't you? Do you regret being so usurped of your prey?
"What...!
"You were instinctively aware. He said if we take in things from different worlds, we can be stronger than we are now!
"Become...!?
"That's why I asked for Nobita Sayama... no?
"No!!!!
[Weakened] Yet he turned his hair upside down, and Rootoo shouted.
"I was the only one of those three who asked for Takahiro! I like it because it's tacahiro! I was only thinking of Takahiro!
Screaming until sad.
He laughed as he dulled it, and the evil god stroked his own abdomen.
"But you, too, are in my stomach now. You've nourished me with the other two and made me stronger again."
"... Huh!
"It was delicious. Yeah, it was delicious."
"It was worth the effort. It just tasted mature."
"Your beloved you, my lord? It was really good, wasn't it?
The evil gods peppered and adorably tongued,
"Welcome."
"You haaaaaaaaaa!!!!
Lootoo's eyes, his hands, his legs, turn into dragons'.
Flames flooded out of his mouth, the growl cracked into the cobblestone, and his nails stretched sharply toward the evil god.
But that's all. Nothing more can be done and no evil god can be hurt. There was so much power difference between the two of us now.
"Aha."
"Ugh."
"Heh heh heh heh...!
Chaotic dragon trapped in fog and unable to do anything.
On her knees, the Virgin can only shed tears.
A city as quiet as death. spreading [debilitating] fog. Darkness that blurs even the sun.
It's in there, and the only thing that's free is me. Having reaffirmed that, the evil god looked up to heaven with a clear face, laughing, dancing.
"What a good mood"
An evil god who squeezes his eyes and embraces his own body.
No one can stop her from accepting the happiness of living the joy of being born in this world all over her body...
………………
The evil god, who was impatient, noticed a slightly rising light and opened his eyes.
What is this? My body is glowing. Wrapped in blue and pale light, it is gradually gaining strength.
"This is..."
Evil gods staring into their own hands and exploring the causes.
But before she could think of it, the blue light exploded to increase the brilliance.
"Huh!!
An evil god who happens to close his eyes and cover his face with his arms.
Light that becomes stronger. A black-dyed city, for a moment, filled with light...
The young man, once again, stood in the land of Earth.
"Ta, taka hilo......?
"Taka Hiro kun......!
A routoo confused just because you can't believe it.
Melissa spills tears and rejoices in reunion.
Precious. Yes, Precious. A noble lord, who should have been eaten by evil gods, came back to them.
That's all. He's scorning evil gods with his burning eyes and letting his fighting spirit be regarded as his body.
"M.C"
Your university crunches briefly,
It's settled.
unprecedented attitude. Special intent.
The evil god who took it...
"Oh -"
"Welcome back"
That's all I said and smiled.