Hitsugi no Maou

Ash couldn't react immediately to the tiny mutation that appeared in front of him.

Turning his back on Morg's neck, in the middle of the road, just a few dozen steps from the front of the castle gate, a small chunk of white bone is tattered.

of Ash's body, which was not as flat as Ash's palm. It dwelt a blue-white firepowdery light in its dark orbit, staring straight at Ash.

"... frogs... of, bones...?

At the moment of crushing, a white frog made a noise and jumped towards Ash.

As he jumps on Ash's chest, which screams briefly, the frog's mouth opens wide and his tinnitus sounds.

"Follow the original path so the Snobbers don't catch you. Unusual things are on your side. '

When Ash peeled his eyes at the voice, which felt slightly similar to that of Dust, the frog's bones broke apart and fell to the ground.

... unusual stuff? Ash, crumbling as he looked down at the frog's bones, looked up over his head as a haze a few seconds later.

There is something black sitting on the wall.

It was like a shadow raised, like a mass of darkness, it floated a dog or wolf's thingy skull in the head area, looking at Ash with blue and white fire powder eyes.

"... dust...? Is that what you do?

Asking, Ash held his own arm and shook once when he blurted.

Fire powder staring at itself is just burning without sound and returning nothing.

Ash slowly stepped away from under the black thing and walked out fast. Looking back, the black thing still wakes itself up on all fours like a dog and walks over the fence.

Oh, follow me...

Ash was observing sideways as he walked through the suspicion, but eventually realizing that there was no shadow at its feet, he happened to put his face back in front and rushed out.

"Coffin's... Demon King..."

From the content of the story, it was speculative.

There is probably only one human being in Coffin who can talk so deeply about ancient magic and Rayakels the Demon King.

Alive or dust.

A small, tiny, grinning Lucina sees a man standing on the roof of the arena just like the Snobba generals.

The demon king, masked with the flag of the enemy country, has no face but a peephole in both eyes and a tiny, empty hole in the nose.

Pointing to him for hiding most of his face, Yuk yelled at Mariella.

"What are you doing, Mariela! Come on, get him! Get the soldiers on their way!

"... to the security forces in the arena! The high starlight that burns heaven! White and burning, of the light sphere.................. Ah!

Mariella, who was about to cast a spell, held her mouth in the middle.

At the end of her gaze, the Demon King turns himself over and goes down to slide the ladder from the roof into the arena at once.

Yuk grabs Mariela's wet coat chest up and yells even more at the demon king who disappears immediately.

"Why stop the spell!? You're gonna get away with this!

"No, Yuk! If you disappear from your sight, you can't chase me! I can't use magic!

"Don't fall asleep!! I've freely manipulated soldiers before!!

"Because an order to the soldiers is something that the wording of the spell cannot constitute! I don't know your face, I don't know your name. How do I define who you are! If you're in sight," capture him "is enough, but there's nothing you can do about him that you can't even see!

Between the eyebrows, Yuk reveals wrinkles deeper than you've ever seen before.

To Mariella, who is grabbed by him, Machito turns to her voice with a firm cheek.

"Can't you just 'Demon King'? Why don't you just order me to go after Coffin's Demon King?

"If his story is true, Coffin will have two demon kings in the past and present. It's not an individually identifiable word... and most importantly, I don't understand who the Demon King is.

To attack an invisible or unknown enemy on a soldier, you need to know the exact appearance and position of the enemy and describe it well in words. Otherwise, I can only give you orders. "

"Follow those wearing the flag, then?

"I think the Demon King will run away like that!? Use your head for a second, idiot!!

Yuk abusively threw Mariela, who cursed (and cursed) Makito, down to the ground. "What a messenger," a soldier turning into just a corpse, a demon king's messenger, turns to him as he slams his teeth against the ground.

"Sorcery is far from omnipotent. Any powerful sorcery, with its principles, its rules, is something that can be rendered defenceless."

Yuk rushed over to the soldier to get started and kicked his belly. The plate armor, ha-ha, makes a high noise, and the soldier's body rolls on his back.

Stepping on a silver chest armor, with a face as distorted as a very different person in anger, Snobba's general asked.

"What is this soldier? On what grounds do you speak your language? Is my voice reaching you in the arena?"

"It's easy to let the things you enslave speak the voice of a pre-blown surgeon. I wish I could have ordered you to vomit these words under certain conditions.

But in the case of this soldier, I transferred half my hearing and half my sight to your castle. It is a by-product of witchcraft that gives life to the dead, pursued by Rayakels the Demon King. Lend others their life energy, biological abilities, and know what others have seen and heard.

Of course, in the meantime, I recognize separate worlds with my left and right eyes and ears, so I fall very often and become distracted. Now I'm just leaving my hearing over there and running away. By the way, my mouth is simply talking in conjunction with mine. "

"Chinky magic."

"It's hard to save that I don't understand the difficulty of this sorcery. This is the first move to lay complex spells on multiple (no) scales. Dimensions are different from those of crude sorcery that simply makes soldiers and gods rave '

Yuk thanks the sword of regression to the soldier's throat.

"Be prepared," he told, stripping his teeth, with a low, bottom-cold voice.

"I will definitely make you regret what you named before me. Wherever you are, I will find you and I will rip your neck off."

'No, I'm coming to see you from me soon. I'm here today to declare war and... just to give you a warning'

"... warning."

"I taught you that it was a mistake to subjugate the people and the royalty to think you could get a coffin. Kill all the heroes, drop the patron saint, but unless you kill me, you will have no Snobber victory.

If you ignore me and proceed with the occupation... one day, your destiny will suddenly run out '

Hung, and Yuk, who snorted, pulled the blade of the regression sword all at once.

At the same time as the soldier's throat is ripped, there are no red snakes left in his body to flood out of his body, which becomes a thin red smoke and evaporates.

Eyes lifted from a corpse that was no longer moving again, Yuk looks at Lucina this time as she stood up.

When I smiled small at her looking away, I called her a little "bitch fox".

"You think he's the demon king of Coffin? It's such a big deal that I've been hiding the existence of a man like this."

"... I don't have the in-laws to bother teaching you guys. It was a little too soon to cut off the snitch senate."

"Oh, not at all. They were giving out information and sparing it."

Gallol tries to stand in front of Lucina to Yuk, who comes close as he says.

But before his eyes Santé stuck the blade tip of the flesh-slapping sword.

Sante whispers, "No," to Galore, who rounds his eyes.

"They'll slaughter you. Completely bloody on your head, Yuk kills people with emotion."

"Thank you, Sante"

Yuk suddenly buried his lips in Sante's hair from behind. On the shoulder of Sante, trembling, Yuk holds the sword of regression, hands behind his back.

"By the way... there's something I don't understand. How did the Demon King know about the brave Hilnor? Is the Demon King a Coffin person? Does Coffin still have Hilnor's name? What do you say, Princess Lucina?"

"His legend remains in the true history of our country."

"Well, did you? Honestly, I had little interest in your vulgar history, so I didn't even look into it. I thought the senate snitch was enough. Right, was Hilnor really a person in this country? It's a long day of surprises."

Behind Yuk, Makito and Mariela approach. Fortunately, Makito is decent, and Mariela is profitable to have been raped by Yuk earlier, biting her lips and staring at the back of Yuk's head.

But not good. It's a bad story. Yuk is on the verge of realizing Sante's betrayal.

Lucina said, arming herself with gestures as natural as possible, staring thoughtfully at Yuk.

"I say no, but that demon king is a sinner brought to justice by the laws of our country for using dangerous sorcery. The sin of death was swept away with despicable hands, but it was the people of Coffin, whom the king had banished shortly. We are no longer in any way involved with the Kingdom of Coffin"

"Right. So he didn't make a name for you. That it's only moving for personal motives. By the way, Sante, the Demon King knew we were the children of the brave."

"Hey, come on, man."

It was Sante who said so low. She peeled her sharp razor-like eyes to Yuk, and turned around and grabbed Yuk's blue-white coat chest, the other way around.

To Yuk, who strips his eyes just a little, Sante brings his face so close that his nose and nose touch him, and he sounds amazing as if he were a man.

"Are you even trying to tell me that I gave the information to that unclear clown? Assuming there was such a thing, why me, not Makito or Mariella? Why suspect me first, not Leo Sandra or the settlers?

I knew the word "immortal giant."

"Do you doubt it because I am not the only one in the army cadre who has drawn Hilnor's blood? How much do you think I've devoted to you and the revolutionary government? Even when Mariella took you, she pulled herself away thinking about your position. Do you doubt and threaten me like that? Is that your morality to your people for years, yeah?

Watching the troublesome, smelly colors creep through Yuk's face than hostility, Lucina wondered how much Sante had ever tried to kill herself to gain Yuk's credibility.

Sante was like another woman when she untied her hair and revealed her past.

So much acting, so real imminent.

But Euk is not always pushed. Grab Sante's bundled hair and peel his teeth off. "In public, I told you not to forget to salute him," he said.

Makito broke in between those two and said, "Okay, that sounds stupid," he snapped his head.

"The Demon King must have shown up to shake us spiritually. What are you going to do if you get caught in the wrong hands?

And Yuk. You've put Hilnor and the story of the immortal giant into conversation several times since we attacked Coffin. Even Mr. Leosandra knows how the revolution went, so he might have leaked it to someone somewhere. "

"What's that?"

"If the Demon King had mixed his puppet (tease) with a snobber soldier for a long time and used it as a spy, he'd know that Sante didn't talk. If you'd listened to the conversations around us, you'd know Hilnor's name and who God is."

Yuk shuts his mouth a lot and drops his gaze to contemplate.

After a while, when I paid Sante's hand, which grabbed the clothes, I turned a small voice to her staring at myself, "... so is that".

"Sante, you swear to justice with our bond, nothing nasty, huh? You didn't know about the Demon King, and you didn't bring our secrets, did you?

"Naturally."

"Can you swear by your neck?

"Damn it. I swore my allegiance to the Revolutionary Government by ripping my heart out of my parents' corpses and exposing them."

In front of Lucina, who accidentally caught his face, Yuk just said, "Really?" and slapped Sante on the shoulder lightly twice.

"Okay, let's believe it. Apparently Makito was right, he lacked calm in the unexpected advent of the enemy"

"... what do we do with him?

"It just confuses the settlers, even if they make a loud noise. The Demon King says he'll show up again, you just have to raise him to the Blood Festival then... Mariela, can you wash out the hand of the Demon King lurking among the soldiers?

Mariela, whose words were turned, drops her gaze and shakes her neck to the side.

"That's a little impossible... because I didn't think an enemy would show up to take control of a soldier..."

"... well. Then keep the soldiers away from our perimeter. Not close, but reposition it at such a distance that you can fly in as soon as something happens. Then... only God's dominion, be sure to keep it dead. The enemy can manipulate the red snake. Maybe God can take it too."

Mariela looked up, grinning unexpectedly. "That's absolutely fine," he rubs against Yuk.

"Only one of the biggest red snakes is moving soldiers directly, but besides that, God has thousands of snakes in his body working together to move his body. It's a group. So we have to enslave all of that. God can't rule. It'll take months just to cast a spell."

"Though you have kept God in three days,

"Yeah. But it wasn't perfect. That's why God couldn't fly at the time, and sometimes he disregarded my will and behaved strangely. Sometimes it was like doing something inside me, but I desperately stacked a spell to make him a good kid. For you. So it's okay and... you love me, too, don't you?

In Mariella's words, which made her feel strange, Yuk silently gave her head.

Without even giving Mariella her gaze to narrow her eyes, "Well," said Yuk, turning her face to Lucina and Galore again.

"An intruder (to Chan) showed up, but I told him everything he needed to say there. I want a response to the consent form within three days."

"... are you going home like this?

"Don't be dramatic, Makito. Whatever they of the corpse find out, it no longer means anything. Today, I'm so tired... I don't even want to see these guys' faces for another second."

With Mariella's shoulder in her arms, Lucina and the others quickly turned their backs and walked out to Yuk, who turned away and did the trick of following the cat snugly.

With a breath of inner relief, Lucina finally looks sideways at Sante.

She stared at the void without daring to pluck the sweat flowing through her forehead and into her eyelids.