Hitsugi no Maou

Who should I thank?

At the end of this war, if Coffin survived, who should he express his gratitude to?

Morg, the Lord God of the Country, rose to the sky once again with his fallen body, reviving hope and war in the hearts of the people.

Soldiers, warriors and knights continued to fight for Coffin even after the king's death, and everything came to his death without enough.

The royal ministers supported Lucina in the hunch of doom, and the people also, many of whom did not give up their lives, continued to be present in the people of Coffin.

I can't thank the Separkans for coming as allies in the last battle, no matter how much.

And... it's the Demon King. That lonely man lent his fangs to all those who loved this country to fight.

A group of blue and white dead and a mixed army of living men push back the enemies that have invaded the king's capital and expand out of the barricade hole to the outside of the walls. All the power of Coffin in the past and present was unleashed on the battlefield.

Lucina muddled her eyes and swallowed a whimper that was creeping up to her throat. Gee, and staring across the barricade, a big body descends from overhead at that moment.

Next to Gallor, who covered Lukina, stood a hunter wearing a heraldic bone.

The hunter's eyes look at Lucina and the others. A blue-white finger pointed across the barricade, then a thumb pointed to the hunter's own chest. Furthermore, the fingers of the same hand point to Lucina and later to the walls of the castle.

"... because we attack our enemies"

"You want me to consolidate the protection behind you?

When Lucina and Gallol alternated, the hunter did not reply, nor nodded, but ran out as he was.

Lucina was unintentionally shouting out loud at her as she stepped over the body and left the barricade.

"The little one is kept by my royal family!... the child you protected!

The hunter raised his bow high only once and rushed straight to the battlefield.

Lucina shudders her body, turning her voice strongly to the neighboring galore.

"Get your attitude together! Reduce the number of people defending the wall to half and repair the barricade with the remaining half! But after that, we'll start covering for our allies outside! Create an impromptu arrow and rearrange the archers to the wall! Collect the ladders and supplies! Do the same to Keurenez and the others who went around the back of the king's capital!

"Yes!"

"Dear Lucina!

Soldiers who were already away from the stone wall when the barricade broke through raise their excited voices. When they saw them, they clasped the bodies of dead enemies inside the stone walls, with new swords, spears, hand axes, and bows and arrows, and flame bottles in their hands.

Coffin soldiers who got valuable flying tools turn their faces to their princesses who don't know if they're crying or laughing.

Lucina hagu, and pulled her mouth together, and nodded strongly once.

"Bow and arrow, attack enemies around the stone wall with a flame bottle, while healing the barricade! Now it's our turn to attack! Look at the plane. They're going to kill us all!

"... this is dead"

At the heart of a chaotic battlefield, Yuk crumbles.

Snobber soldiers passing through his surroundings in an undisturbed motion march toward each enemy without even touching Yuk's clothes.

Yuk looks up to Mariella, far overhead, in command at the apex of the human ladder, and opens her mouth again with some nodding eyes.

"Reinforcements that emerged from the King's Capital of the Coffins... perhaps the demon king gave it to me, looking familiar losers... look at that, you must have taken it too..."

Mariella does not respond to Yuk's throwing voice.

She couldn't even afford to pick up her beloved lover's voice from the noise around her now that she was suddenly shaking her hair and trying to cope with the movement on the battlefield.

"Our compatriot, the brave Makito, is dead. I don't know if that expression is correct, but his personality is gone anyway.

Makito is such a man. If he leaves only a little power, he won't show me this sight. Using all the snakes in your system, but you must be eating up behind those reinforcements.

But right now, he's not in my sight. From the capitals of the barbarians on the hill, he has not come out. Still... "

From Euk's point of view, buried in the waves of soldiers, only a few can see the stone walls of the King's Capital of Coffin in high places or the figures standing on the tanks of the distant Separca.

Filling most of my vision is the backs of living corpses, dominated by red snakes. The figure of a living ally is hidden by a group of the dead.

"Alone, huh?"

Yuk looked at the barricade of the king's capital, which was to be repaired by his enemies, and laid his eyes silently down. Squeeze the sword of regression and exhale quietly.

"In the end... do you mean I'm fighting alone? Are you saying that other elephants only work to the extent of tools, not companions?

If you were one of them, you wouldn't leave me alone. You should support me at all times and fight with me. If you call it a name, you should rush even if you change it to life. You should respond immediately if you speak up.

Fine, Makito. You were still a scumbag short of taking it, too. He was someone else who just had the same man in his ancestors. I don't need you anymore. "

Yuk pulls the sword of regression out of his sheath. So slowly, I looked back behind me.

"The true protagonist of the story is enough by himself"

To the sword-wielding Yuk, Ryde Halbatos, who put the torn cloak together like a scab, came slashing it with a growl.