Hitsugi no Maou

The last time Hilnor saw Rayakels, the demon king, was in the northernmost Cape (Misaki) of the earth, later called Snoba.

There were no signs of poisonous rain, the distant exotic scenery was terribly beautiful, and a bright blue sea glistened in the sun peeking from among the distant rain clouds.

A column of light descending from the sky was illuminating to stab a monster in the cape.

Blue-burning, flaming chunks. It emits magical light, alien.

I knew immediately that was the end of the demon king I kept chasing.

Hilnor did not call God right away. Taken between the rocks, he ascertained the face of the demon king staring at the sea.

The flaming face, constantly shifting in shape, was nevertheless as if - like, a happy grin, not to mention a full petition.

- Oh. - You saw him.

The words that came out with his mouth tightened Hilnor's own chest. Amidst the monsters of blue flames, I see countless shadows. None of the shadows in the shape of man could see his face clearly... but all the shadows, indeed, watched Hilnor.

God sounds. Voices like babies, shivering rotten vocal cords.

When Hilnor knelt, something flew out of the flames.

Rolling down to the ground is the whole of the skin and meat burned down, the human scabbard…

It was the skull of Rayakerus, with traces of soaking melt from poisonous rain between the eyebrows.

I'll give you my neck sooner or later.

Hirnoa picked up the cuckoo as he remembered what Rayakels once said.

At the tip of a burning finger, peel through the orbital cavity (cancer). In that pit of black darkness, a little snub fell, and made a noise.

"What is a demon king?"

There was anger in the questioning voice.

"What is a brave man?"

Anger, tightening his throat, shook his voice.

"What is war?"

Shizuku falls into the orbit.

"What is history?"

I look at the owner who does not give me permission to kill his prey for as long as God has.

Hilnor shouted at such a god, chewing his teeth off with a stiff bite.

"Everything's shit! Those assholes who don't deserve to be saved are shitty! Me and you! It all stinks and it's filthy!!

God smiled at Hilnor when the immortal giant, who was supposed to be enslaved by sorcery, ni.

Sounds to the world shortly afterwards, a laugh that could belong to anyone. Both the Demon King and God, all but Hilnor were laughing. Only Hilnor was left in a human form in an unsaveable present world.

Hilnor prayed, groaning, with hatred, weeping, and regret, in the arms of the demon king.

May the family of my country not have been killed, please. Hope you have a good life ahead of you.

May the soul of Rayakels the Demon King go to a peaceful place, please. May you be with your family.

May the royal family of coffins be rewarded. May the curse reach those who have sent themselves to hell one day.

- And - and one day, may all settlements arrive.

Whoever hands it. All the many (and all) calamities that we have created are eliminated, and the men who carry our families don't have to kill each other, that the time will come.

Hilnor continued to pray to the God of destiny, whose name was unknown, amid a resounding laugh.