Hitsugi no Maou

For the person of the day, or it could be an out-of-heart thing.

However, he came down from the wall where he was attached to an out-of-the-box honesty, greeted (greeted) each other once again as a seeker with a gentle attitude, and was induced into the burning fire of the Sabitogas, and the face of Hungry Old, with his hips down on the grass -.

Sabitoga and the others, who tried to forgive me once, were an unexpected, too dark shadowed, murderous phase.

Probably forty to fifty back in the year. The blushing hair is a mice color that is about to turn white, and the skin is earthy and not vibrant. The skeleton of his face itself was supple and a line of men, but a certain kind of abstinence (invisibility) floating colorfully around his eyes and mouth, a shadow of nothingness (kim) that distracted his indifference to his destiny, had transformed his face into something more inhuman than a corpse.

As executioners, as murderers, it may be irrational for Sabitoga and Straw, who have murdered countless human beings, to be surprised by Hungry Old's murderous minister instead of a few distressed ones in the business.

But the distortion in Sabitoga's face and Hungry Old's was a clear and distinct evil. If the evils of Sabitoga and the others did harm but were born as a result, the evils of Hungry Old were born as a result of abandoning themselves.

Without any hope for my future. Because of that look, like I realized there wasn't even room to save it.

Suppose that came from where Hungry Old came from, from at the end of the cave where the Sabitogas were about to head.

An encounter with a new Explorer who should be pleased begins to dazzle with a vicious omen (today) at once.

Hungryn Old, knowing or not such a covert nervousness of the Sabitogas, laid back and vomited like an old man telling an old story as he lay his hands on the burning fire.

"But what... I'm surprised, to be honest"

Sinking eyes of evil smudge the young men surrounding the burning fire with themselves.

A chest wrapped in thick travel clothes (every now and then) sank deeply into the sigh thrown up, making the sound of a dry cloth.

"Guys, this is the first face I've ever seen... I heard that the next party (squad) coming down is the last Seeker led by the people of the birth canal... the Kronovs couldn't seem to come..."

"You know Kurnov"

Sabitoga puts the name of the man she killed on her tongue. Hungry Old nods quietly as she fingers the two tulle hashes inserted into her waist belt.

"Excellent warrior. He had a noble spirit and an understandable strength to beat head-to-head with Warebear. He was worshipped by his party members and made that bond his only unique stopover (be), so meeting me and other explorers did not require that cooperation. I'm sorry to hear that, but I thought it was them who would be chosen as the last people of the birth canal."

The girl looked slightly offended for some reason by Hanglin's gaze at herself.

A thin throat (throat) trembles and makes a low voice for a moment.

"... Kurnov got lost in the Buna Forest and sickened his mind within a long time. He fought, hurt, lost his people, ran out of food and water, and began to attack other Gentiles in the end. The eagle even saw Kurnov get his hands on human flesh. He may have been an excellent warrior, but he couldn't be an excellent Gentile. That's all we're talking about."

To what the girl said (shouting), Ledge, not Hangryn, said, "Why didn't you speak to me earlier?" He was there. The girl snarls her nose, "Like Soytz said," pointing to Hanglin.

"Kurnov, in the end, believed only in his own people. He thought it was a risk of betrayal to believe and accompany others in the realm of magic. That's why he didn't even come aboard the invitation of the people of the birth canal. Wise in a way, but in the end that caution led to his self-destruction."

"Right. Ah. I'm sorry to hear that."

"............... are you serious?

Take the girl's gaze and Reggie gets it right. "Even though that Kronov killed all his people?" To the girl who continued, not only Ledge, but everyone on the spot silenced.

- After a while, I resume the conversation with a grin on the edge of my mouth (the shaver), "Well, that said," sideways with the ledge that Hangulin is stunned by (the blubber).

"Without reaching the bottom of this hole, it may be a happy thing to end your adventure on the outer perimeter of the Devil's Island... because you don't have to be truly horrible, like the Devil King or the Devil..."

"That demon king... is he, after all, an enemy? I was wondering if I could obey the word of the Demon King to kill all demons..."

Sabitoga says, "It's her," Hanglin says with a thin grin. "The demon king is a woman," he said, shrugging his face back until then.

"Is that a female? How did you know for sure? You didn't turn your skirt around."

"Sometimes the Demon King appears before the Seeker in the form of a person. Nastyly, I only show the face of a beautiful woman when I say every favor I ask her to do, or when I try to hear something out. On the contrary, we think of the Demon King as a woman because she never looks like a man."

"... us? Are there any other survivors of the Seeker?

"Yes, I am. Dozens of excellent Gentiles who traveled before Adora Simon destroyed the village of the birth canal live at the end of that cave. For you newcomers, it's not always the right people..."

Hanglin said, yawning unexpectedly. Slowly lie down like an old dog in front of a straw that blinks your eyes.

"... What can I say... I've been exploring the bottom of the hole long before you guys got here, so to speak, ancestor, a great senior in the exploration of the Devil's Island. I think I can answer most of your questions."

"Well, thank you."

"But if I tell you everything you guys want to know, will you fulfill it and put me in this warm camp...? When it's used up, you don't have to kick it out. Didn't I?"

Hanglin wraps herself around with a grass hanging cloth that was nearby and closes her eyes with her right arm wrapped around her. I continued with a voice that had already begun to fall asleep to the Sabitogas who looked at each other.

"Tomorrow. If you give me a night off, I'll answer the rest of your questions. On the contrary, when I return to that cave, I will take you with me to the other side. I'll be beneficial to you, and I won't have to worry about being attacked by sleeping."

"... don't be alarmed at all, you just said. Careful seniors."

"Instead of an advance, let me give you just one piece of advice. Don't believe in the Demon King. That's not on his side, and as he himself says, he's a hateful opponent. Many good Gentiles operate according to the word of the Demon King at the bottom of this hole, but most of them do not trust the Demon King. I just can't disobey his orders."

Straw tried to pursue something. But before that mouth opens, the hanglin starts to get a cloudy sleep.

- It was in the form of being pulled in on the information that was grabbed. But it was also true that in the first place, late night encounters (like this), most of them needed rest.

I just breathed when Straw had no choice, but turned to Sabitoga and said, "No, this old man, why are you back in the cave?," frowned Mayu.

This place with Sabitoga and the others is the starting point, so to speak, at the bottom of the hole. Plenty of water, plenty of food, but no sign of camping in the past without the way other explorers are based.

On the overhead ramp, there was indeed a wreckage of the tent. That would mean that this place is not suitable for exploration bases for any reason... then why did Hanlin come back to this place? Certainly not in doubt.

Sabitoga, however, thought that she should ask Hanlin tomorrow, including that. Even if you're wasting your precious sleep around unanswered thoughts.

Sabitoga and the others began to turn the watch and sleep rotation again that way.

With Hangulin's caution, he increased his watch to two so that he could hold him back whenever he rammed out.