Hitsugi no Maou

What is the people, and what is the people?

Sante still doesn't know exactly what the Emperor's daughter would have had to know.

Leo Sandra is giving a speech with one man's neck up in front of a huge castle in Snoba, on a platform set in the square (Danji).

The neck exposed in front of the hundreds of settlers gathered is one of the chosen adventurers that Leo Sandra herself has brought to Yuk in the morning, the Sword Saints.

Leo Sandra curses as if she were a traitor to the wretched victim of a rampant god, the Red Snake, torn apart in eight pieces.

"This man, the Legrand of the 'Holy Three Swordsmen', was foolishly fascinated by the demonic powers of the evil Demon King and was planning the assassination of our General! So God's wrath destroyed him! God is watching over the wicked at the same time as he is protecting the Snobbers!

Leo Sandra's men, the castle-packed adventurers, pull up two men with ropes.

The two kneeling in front of the altar are bitten by a whimper and complaining about something, but that can only be a groan that doesn't make sense.

"The Holy Three Swordsmen fell to the side of evil! Thus freeing that soul from the reign of the Demon King! Mind your own business! The Demon King corrupts people's hearts and causes them to lose their righteous hearts! If you see the Demon King, you will not listen to the words, and you will even try and make your heart boring! Otherwise, you will be mine!

Leo Sandra spreads a painting of the Demon King in a jacket wrapped around Snobba's flag on his face in both hands. At its feet, two roped men are held down by other adventurers, and their swords are poked.

To hide the rampage of God, you tailor and execute the victim and his companions to the bad guys.

Leo Sandra turns to the people and stands.

"The mighty Demon King stood before us following the Evil Dragon Morgue, but don't be afraid, adventurers! Nothing beats the brave men under the protection of the Holy God! Stand up with the snobber army and eradicate the evils of this country!

After the speech, I know it echoes with a creeping interrupter.

Sante walked away from the window before he could hear them and turned back between the thrones in the castle.

If you see the settlers who came about Coffin as a people, they are even whimsical and stupid. I can despise those who until this morning have been heroes, in the evening as sinners.

Unless you are in a position to be judged, the majority of people keep waving up their fists by using only the information given to them.

I don't understand. Sante narrowed his eyes and looked out between the thrones where he was.

There are some of Snobba's most powerful adventurers indoors, all of whom are benevolent with their own gains. Like the adventurers guarding other rooms and hallways, they are not interested in clawing or gambling.

Less than twenty 'title-holders' with some kind of two names.

Some of them are women swordsmen named Salida beaten by Sante in the courtyard, staring at Sante.

"Mariela, how you doing?

Unexpectedly, Yuk, sitting on the throne, raised his voice low.

Turning his gaze, Mariella and Makito stood beside the throne watching Sante together.

Mariela waves at me as she looks at me.

"Right, one thing. That's too bad."

... the question of whether magic can be used.

Yuk stares up at the ceiling alone and opens the glass of wine in his hand.

Yuk is not much of a liquor lover. That's what I say every time I see it today.

I'm upset. Apparently, it works pretty well that the Demon King took it by the balls and bruised it.

To the battle of Yuk, who had conquered so many nations without fear, the Demon King painted mud. Yuk must be getting inside but boiling back to the status quo where he's burning his hands at just one enemy.

Sante approaching the subtle throne. Then suddenly, footsteps rang from outside the room.

"General Yuk!

An adventurer who was supposed to be guarding the castle gate shouts out, shaking a decorative loaded armor.

Yuk asked briefly, "What is it?" as he said as he looked up at the ceiling.

"I'm a customer! A man named Ryde Halbatos said he had an important story to tell!

"... who. I don't know that one."

"He says he's a Coffin knight! Anything about the Demon King, you know, some serious secrets!

Yuk slowly lowers his gaze.

Sante wraps his arms around his expression, desperately ignoring the heart that begins to shut up.

The Knight of Coffin brings information to Yuk... if it's not Lucina's ploy, it's definitely treachery.

When Yuk whispered his chin silently, the adventurer who came with the report turned his back twirling, "Go ahead! shouted."

After a while, a knight who seems to have been waiting a long time over there comes with one squire.

When I was a year, did I just say four or fifty? The eyes that dwell in sharp light don't look like those of a man who sells his country to our cuteness.

A knight with a helmet in his left hand walked up to the throne as the adventurers stared at him, grinning only at his mouth as Yuk rocked the cup he had.

"Who?"

"Ryde Harbatos. I am Deputy Head of the Knights of the Kingdom of Coffin"

"Why does the deputy chief come to see me? Princess Lucina... The knight always tells me to come out whenever I need something."

"That's because this glimpse is by my own personal will. My lord."

Dunno, and Sante's heart pulses heavily.

When Yuk twirled the cup, he let it play on hand and eventually dumped it on the floor with a dust.

A cup that can make noisy noises and crush.

Knight, says Halbatos kneeling before Yuk with his squire, drooling his head.

"The Demon King's name is Dust. I was once serving the Coffin royal family, the best wise man. I know Princess Lucina... she was a princess's educator."

"... bitch, you soaked up, you jerk"

It was Mariella who said it in a cloudy voice. Makito and other adventurers round their eyes to that tone, but Yuk asks Halbatos without even a glance (the best).

"Why are you telling me?"

"I heard the Demon King declared war on you. I thought you might need some information."

"What's the purpose? Do you even want snobber nationality?"

"I just want you to get Coffin right."

Yuk frowns and sees Makito. Makito shrugs her shoulders and raises her voice, "Then what is it?"

"Ryde, do you think you can kick the princess and make it our general? Nothing good, but I honestly can't trust someone who hasn't come out before us all of a sudden."

"I have been working with you for a long time. Dear brave Makito, do you not recognize this man's face?"

When Halbatos shows the squire he has brought, a squire in crude clothes looks up silently.

Makito said, "Hmm?" He bent his back and stared at his face, slightly, then opened his mouth wide and pounded, and struck his hand.

"Ah, I know. Yuk, I know this guy."

"... who"

"He's an insider who brought information about Coffin's heroes and myths. Look, he's a senate messenger."

Unexpectedly, Sante's throat was stuck.

Halbatos, for some reason, looks back at Santé and continues his words.

"I am the son of Helgen Halbatos, chairman of the Coffin Senate. The Senate was providing information to Snobba in an independent position from the Royal Family, or negotiating after the war, but this I was also cooperating with as the Speaker's son.

My squire had been assigned to spy on the snob capital under the life of Princess Lucina. We used that position to have the secrets of the senators on the floor and delivered them here in dignity. "

"Well... that's"

Euk follows Halbatos' gaze and sees Sante. To the gaze of indoor people who focus on themselves one after the other, Sante consciously turns his hands away from the flesh-forward sword of his hips.

From Yuk's mouth, the grin disappeared.

"Lord Halbatos, so where is the Demon King now?"

"I don't know where he is, but Coffin's Royal Castle has his belly brother or an old woman. If you use them, you'll be able to bring them out."

"Ho, ho."

"And then there was another useful piece of information."

Halbatos gets up slowly.

"General Yuk should have intended to raise the hero, the powerful, in Coffin to a blood festival before defeating the patron saint Morg. Fact Owl knights and hunters are crusaded sequentially shortly after a snitch from the Senate.

But then why did they put the Demon King Dust behind them? "

"The Demon King wasn't in the Senate book."

"No, I let you know. Indeed, my messenger gave you a secret book describing the anecdotes and identities of the Demon King.

There, to one of the snobber sanjie. "

At the moment Harbatos had pointed at him, Sante was pulling out his flesh-flapping sword with a temper that made his whole body hair stand upside down.

Salida, the song sword that ran towards me, comes slashed with a tight smile on her face.

A flesh-fucking sword can be a great killer if you can get ahead of it, but it can be a lifesaver if it is slashed first by an enemy.

Because with a flesh-fucking sword that slips through metal, you can't take the enemy's blade.

Sante flicks herself like dragging a heavy score and hits Salida's chin with the back of her left hand.

Salida's sword falling on the floor tore Sante's hair clasp apart.

Feeling the brunette spreading, Sante points back at Halbatos.

"It's a coffin ploy! It's a trap to give us bullshit information and let even the lashes break us off!!

"Sante"

"Yuk! That means the Knights will outrun the princess in the first place, etc!

"Sante"

Twice, Sante's name is called in a bottom-cold voice.

To Santé, who disturbed his breath, Yuk, exposed himself to a ghostly face, proclaimed.

"Fight and die, or shrug off your own face and beg forgiveness, choose"

All weapons present indoors, except the flesh-slapping sword, were directed at Santé.

- Outside the window, I hear Leo Sandra's long speech and people cheering.

Sante slowly closes his eyes in front of the gaze of a multitude of enemies staring at himself...

In the next moment, he set his flesh-flapping sword high above his head with both hands, shooting through a group of enemies with his eyes that let him tumble like an eagle.