Hyaku Ma No Aruji

- Right.

Merea recognized a fact as she looked up at how the sky could be broken by Servis' procedure.

- I guess it's you.

White light now falling from heaven.

Similar to the linkage ceremony used by the Mooseg's operative regiment.

I inverted that surgical formula a few times and I've noticed it.

- The White Light Cannon was made by Flander.

The more I learn about Lilium and the surgical formula, the more I get the thought of the uselessness of that surgical formula, and its sophistication.

Flander's knitting ceremony, seen many times at Lindholm Spiritual Mountain, also took the perfect form that it was always the only one.

"You... must be there"

Shortly before Servis extinguished that white light, I saw an internal compositional formula in the "Devil's Eye of the Surgical God" that I barely activated.

- Still going up there?

It was improved.

It was the only surgical ceremony I thought was the supreme shelling ceremony, with even more hands and precisely what I would have to call "the work of the god of art".

- Just something that even humans in our day couldn't activate without linking up.

When you activate what Van calls the "White God's Demon Eye," you can see the color in the sperm.

After activating the "Magic Eye of the Surgical God", I was forced to activate the "Magic Eye of the White God" again.

As a result, I have found out.

It was a single magic element that was in as much white light as it had just been.

"Flander...... eh"

Northeast sky.

That light must have come across the continent.

To the northeast of this Aiose lies the kingdom.

- Mooseg.

The demon king who deceives that "Reaper" must be there.

Power enough to carry out surgical artillery shelling across the border should not be possible without a Necromancer-style operator nearby.

- After all, you're there.

"Melea, you're still standing up -"

"... it's okay"

My whole body is swamped.

Lilium is right, he would have given up getting up if it was normal time.

"But only now"

You have to get up.

- If that's where you're looking.

"Here, I have to stand up."

Even if this body is crushed.

I must show you my will to keep my vows and to keep them.

- That's what you raised me to be.

"I'll be there any minute."

Ever since I met a necromancer named Necroa, I expected these days to come.

But I've tried not to see it as much as possible.

- Van, I'm coming.

Meet Van, defeat him, and finally look straight at what you didn't want to see.

Think of it, I always feel Van was the first to take a hard step.

"Dear Merea,"

Second, there was a voice hanging from behind around there.

"Mariza."

"Museg's assassin is dead."

……

Marisa reported on her usual maid costume with a slight bloodstain seeping through and a cold look.

The atmosphere is somewhat sharp.

"I'm sorry I left you with a bad job."

"No, it's necessary. And the recompense that hath lifted up our hands unto our companions, unless we let them receive it.

Merea's eyes did not miss that Mariza's mouth angle, which told her so, moved slightly.

-... The Riot Empire is coming up.

"What are you going to do now?

Said, Melea grasps the status quo again.

Mira hasn't opened her eyes yet.

Mariza can still move, but perhaps the "Tyrannical Period" will come soon.

I've come to endure that urge a long time ago, but still have time to lose me.

"Servis and the others can do something new from now on," he said.

Plus, the situation in this aiose right now.

There will be more confusion coming.

I'm curious about the demon king named "The Stone King" who's in Heavenly Tower City.

- It's odd to make one of our people look like a crook.

I was in a position to make decisions and more had to prioritize.

When it comes to being completely convinced all the time, that's no.

"... let's go back"

Still, the important thing is always misguided.

"Benares"

And Merea spoke to a young man called the "White Green Genius".

◆ ◆ ◆

Killier.

No, "Merea-Mere".

- "The White-haired Demon God", "Virgilia's Art of Movement".

I see, it's him.

Benarez temporarily connected with Merea and was convinced of his identity.

An intense will that cannot be paid for flows back into Benarez, and his previous trajectory is almost automatically drawn from "World Memory" as it becomes the key.

- A number of bookshelves were glowing.

I guess it's because so many people who have seen this man so far, just like they are now, intensely, keep the presence of this man in their brains.

"I..."

So I figured out what he was going to say to Benarez so he could take it.

- Sister, I'm fine now.

The first thing she wished for, it can't be done.

I want to keep myself outside the spiral of battle created by the name of the Demon King.

- I'm not strong, but I can fight.

Compared to the other Demon Kings here, I have lived in a much more privileged environment.

It's all because of this sister, too.

- But I've had enough.

Seems to me that I sound worse than I thought.

- I must not let you fight alone.

He was my sister and brother.

A short time, but we spent it together.

I know my father's wishes, and my mother's wishes.

- Still, he's my sister and brother.

Still, I have a family.

You can also divide a very heavy package called Demon King into two equal parts.

"No, Benarez. Not the two of us."

Second, he said it as if he had spotted his inner self.

"The Demon King here won't leave you two alone"

"... I think I figured out why everyone wants to follow you"

I feel far away.

The figure is enormous.

And with its enormous body, it stands in front of it, whispering headwinds.

"What is the view from there?"

Is it a desolate wilderness?

Is it a beast path without a foot trail?

Is there a ground or something there in the first place?

"I can see the cliff"

he said.

"But it looks like we can build a bridge"

"Where are you going to hang the bridge?"

"I'm blurry and I still don't see it well. But it exists. I know it's there."

Isn't that what you should call fantasy?

"I believe. Whoever else calls it a fantasy, I'm the only one who's gonna believe it."

What a hard road.

Return to an invisible place.

Build a bridge if you don't have a way.

Or cross the line, keep going, and head to a place you believe is sure to be there.

"What do you do when there was nothing there that you believed in"

"- Let's make it. What I believed in, there."

- Ha.

"You're an idiot. You're in the opposite position of wisdom."

So much so, does it look radiant?

"I envy you like that..."

Admiration. Envy.

It's hard for me to always work somewhere in my head.

"I envy you, too. I'm... stupid."

Then came the unexpected answer.

"Sometimes I wish I was better balanced and sometimes I think so. Sometimes I wonder how good it would be if we knew a lot more and we could all choose the way we wouldn't suffer the most"

His figure, which was looking huge, returned to equal size.

"I just happen to be able to fight. I was born in a time when I needed a fight, and I was better at fighting than people, so I'm just able to follow these paths. Conversely, I can only fight. If you do your chores, Marisa will piss you off, and if you study, Lillium will point you to a mistake, and if you try to do every business, Shaw will tell you all about this and the novels."

He - Melea smiled bitterly.

"Erma is better at winning creatures, and if you can't creep everyone's hearts out and support them gently like Eyes - I regret it, but I don't feel like enemies to Salman for the rest of my life when it comes to choosing a good book, or anything else, cultural"

There was one young man everywhere.

"I'm always helped by someone."

Two, Benarez saw many shadows behind Merea.

"At first, so was I when I was born"

They were all watching Merea.

Sadly, I seem sorry, so - mercifully.

"I would never have been born in this world if they hadn't wished. I couldn't do anything, I couldn't even live in the crowd, I looked thoughtlessly and regretfully and pretended not to see it, and I acted like I realized everything it was like, and quietly - I was supposed to die."

I was alone, he said.

"Um, not until I pick up the purple flowers"

That's the turning point for him.

"I've been helped by a lot of people. So let me help the people who helped me. Let's help the people who tried to help us. That's what I can do, at least give back."

And that is also my will.

"Benarez, you're the one making the decision. I reach out, but it's always up to you to decide whether or not to take that hand. Well, I'm persistent, so I might go after you no matter how far you go."

"Ha, that's, that's scary"

The tone crumbles naturally.

Benarez closed his eyes for the first time with Mira's head gently held to her knees.

- I...

"- Benarez."

It was just then.

"... sister?

"Benarez, there's something I didn't ask you."

Mira woke up.

That fact alone made me think I don't need anything more Benarez.

"Really, the first thing I should have heard"

Mira slowly reached out and gently touched Benarez's cheek.

"What do you want to do? - Benarez."

At that time, Benarez was determined.