Hitsugi no Maou

The earth above his head swayed, and soil and pebbles fell.

Ash, sitting with her knees in front of the stone tablet of Rayakels, looks up at the ceiling and snaps small.

Reflective mirror light of the gemstone filling the stone chamber. On earth, under the blue sky and the sun, Demon King Dust should be fighting for his death.

"God......"

Please protect him.

Nod your face on your knees and pray to groan.

From overhead, even more intermittently, an inexcusable swing echoes. When I closed my eyes all the time, the relic further beyond the stone tablet behind me shook itself up and made a noise.

I shrink like a shellfish to anxiety and sawdust. I prayed hard and hard as I was slapped on the leg by the pebble that came down.

"No more... take away your loved ones... don't take them... God..."

Please.

It's not just a formal prayer, like a pre-meal prayer. I just repeated the wish in me, in words as it were.

Don't kill that dust. Don't abandon me.

Don't leave me alone again.

God... God...

"I'm gonna die."

Strong discomfort stained my brain from ear to ear, like cloudy consciousness.

From behind, I heard something I shouldn't hear. Someone else's voice returned without any foretaste.

That can't be happening.

I hold my breath and sweat drips from my forehead softly. My eyelids open naturally.

Behind the stone tablet, I feel signs. It's not a relic giant. I feel someone as big as a human standing.

A tremendous sense of repellence, as if a mass of lead had suddenly appeared in his chest. Someone came around the stone tablet in footsteps from behind Ash holding his mouth and desperately nauseating.

"The Demon King will die."

At the edge of my vision, I see something white and long. It's a teasing, connected, countless human spine.

Swinging in the air, when it made a sound, a bright white face jumped in front of Ash's eyes.

"You're not just praying, you're gonna die."

The face of the exact same color as the white bone laughs and the blue and white eyes see Ash.

Heh, and Ash, who tried to let go of consciousness, was more strung up in his little white hand the next moment.

"... duh... what do you mean...!

On the altar, Leo Sandra clad her buttocks overlooking the distant snob capital.

The god, who rose up on the plank of the walls, is covered in his own shadow that sprays up, and dwells a flame like a blue and white flame in his orbit.

The colour of the flame is exactly the same as that of the demons brought in by the Demon King Dust.

"God... has taken over!?

Yuk turns to Leo Sandra, who shouts, gets kicked in the dust the next moment and curls backwards.

Even as he tried to wield the sword of regression, a new flying blood claw from the wound of the dust flew into Yuk's face and into his eyes. "Around!" shouts Yuk, rubbing his eyelids off trying to slip into the back of his eyeball.

Dust jumped into the sandstorm raging swarm, hiding himself.

At some point, the red jaws come not only from the wounds of the dust, but also from the shed blood of the defeated adventurer and from the ever-blackening blood of the morgue.

"Damn! Mariela! Do something!!

A screaming Yuk looks on the stage as he crushes the claws in his eyes.

Mariela is repeating the spell next to Leo Sandra with her ass cake, offering both hands to God.

Calling to God with a pale face, he said, "No...!" and groaned.

"I didn't take over God, God's dominion still rests with me! All the red snakes over there are my servants...... they convey their will properly too! Yet!!"

The roar rose and God hit his body against the wall. From the royal castle of Snoba, people scream.

Mariella said, "Don't!" Yelling, "God stretched one arm into the sky in an unusual motion as if to cramp (convulsion) and fell backwards as it were.

A stone castle is crushed by the body of God.

Splashing stone is pouring down into the city of Snoba, every time it hits the body of God.

Out of the crowd, the voice of the dust sounded.

"Mariella the Divine Caller. What you are subordinating to is only a group of red snakes, parasites dwelling in God, with a magical covenant.

He manipulates parasites with the ability to manipulate creature bodies and indirectly moves giant corpses "

Makito, a brave man buried in the midst of the jaws, jumped out in front of Yuk as he swung his battle axe.

Youku receives it with the sword of regression with the blade of the battle axe that strikes.

Dust turns words even lower to such snobbers.

"This means that of the two elements that make up the existence of 'God': the corpse and the parasite, only the latter is directly dominated by the magic of the Divine Summoner.

The corpse, so to speak, is untouched... and now my magic has resurrected it. What happens then?

Between the corpse and the parasite, the line begins. It is the corpses who are resurrected by the magic of dust and who seek to act independently, and the parasites who seek to dominate it, who snatch their right to act as' gods' and storm out.

And Mariela turned her blood-running eyes toward the crowd, and yelled at the appearance of God, who made her body jump, and destroyed the castle.

"I'm in God manipulating hundreds and thousands of red snakes! After years of service, you can move as freely as your own hands and feet! I should stick up with you and lose after I just got the corpse...!

"I'm not manipulating the giant's corpse. The resurrected corpse itself refuses to rule the Red Snake.

Your witchcraft, which takes away the will of the Red Snake as a creature and manipulates it freely, and my witchcraft, which gives life to the corpse and serves after making it half independent... as a technique, of a different nature "

In other words, Mariella must consciously continue to manipulate the red snake in order not to be deprived of God, but Dust can leave the confrontation with Mariella to the independent corpse itself.

Both Mariella and Snobber soldiers were given simple orders to act semi-independent. Tell the red snake to hold down the giant's corpse, and it might be possible to take another action.

But for her, no, for Snobba, it's a trump card that can be called a lifeline that God must never take away.

Mariela would not be so bold as to be able to leave the body of God that is now about to be taken away and distract from consciousness.

Even here, fear bound her actions.

How much is it worth to a God Caller who has lost God? Can you admit it?

He glanced away from Mariella, desperately repeating the spell, and opened his mouth as Yuk headed towards the storm of the much-nosed cry.

"Demon King, where?"

"If you want to know, come find me."

"... more and more a man named you has come to understand"

With a regression sword in place, Yuk carves a deep crease between his eyebrows.

"He's a tall, sloppy eater. There is no waste whatsoever in doing it...... it always means something.

So the way the play appeared earlier is also some kind of trap?

"... that you wanted to play?

"Princess Knight...... Princess Lucina showed up just before she pressed the baking mark. It was too dramatic a time. You can do it sooner if you want to save the princess. The giant's corpse, too, should have been taken while Mariela couldn't hold her mouth.

Why are you hiding from me now? Why? "

"You beg me to teach you? You fools don't understand."

Yuk shrugs his face and slashes off the group of cubs in front of him.

Only slightly, someone's silhouette floated across the scattered quadrant.

A low voice echoes mixed with a feather.

"I really wanted more time"

I was just waiting until the end of the day.

At the same time as the Demon King answered, the blue and white light began to fill his surroundings unexpectedly.