I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

― ― Demon King City

Human and Demonic.

The castle rests in such a position as to indicate its boundaries. its interior.

There, as a matter of course, many demons work, and their royalties live there.

In a way, there's a royalty in that position that can be called the front line.

For one thing, it's only good because they're demons.

corner of that castle.

The blonde boy walking down the dark hallway was going through an old fashioned book with a difficult face.

Gaenan Raben. As the second son of the present Demon King and first prince, he

While I was on my way back to my room with some of that I wanted from the library.

I couldn't bear to open the first book and read it carefully.

Is it no longer a natural sight?

From time to time, soldiers and small-timers in different castles don't even care.

But for some reason, most people walk without intentionally trying to avoid it.

Naturally if it stays that way, it will bump into you, but the prince skilfully avoids them.

Stay focused on reading, is.

There were even those inside who deliberately wanted to bump into each other, but no one could touch the prince.

The soldiers and servants nodded satisfactorily at the way it was going and left, and he doesn't care.

An act of disrespect, if seen by humans, is also a normal routine for them demons.

"..................... you're on fire"

Even as he walks like that, he thinks for the moment. The enthusiasm is amazing.

The security inside and outside the castle was many times more stringent than usual, as was the increase in the number of compatriots going.

What's on that everyone's face is a laugh. I can't wait. You can say you're a coward.

They are delighted. Why.

We give our own strength to our absolute king.

It's not like there's any place like that, but there's other reasons.

Even he can tell that it is often said to be "not very demonic".

They are waiting. That raider will show up again.

A fierce man who wounded their king by striking a blow over their own security net.

"... hehe, the head of it is here"

Smile thinly at the signs of approaching from the front and close the book to gaze.

Even in the dark corridor if you look at it, you rock your bright red hair with your back with emotion.

A woman walking in momentum stabbing someone through a corner stretching from her side head to heaven with a grumpy face.

Raben's sister. Be Gior's first child. First princess. Gaenan Yumil that human.

"Looks like you didn't make it today, sister."

If you ask with certainty from where you came from and from an attitude you don't even try to hide,

Apparently she finally noticed her own brother's presence with it.

"Raben, is that you?

If I were you, I wouldn't look for you personally. It's just a strain.

That werewolf painted our Demon King's house with mud. And even "The Eyes of the Demon King" was stolen.

He said he had to find it and smash it!

I smile bitterly at my sister pounding her fist into her own palm like a frustration.

Since that day, Yumil had made many direct appeals to the Demon King. He wants me to chase him.

But as the Demon King, Gior stuck out that consolidating his defenses was a priority over pursuing them.

Almost every day since then, this father and daughter have said each other in a similar way.

It's just that my brother, he laughed bitterly because of his position as a princess and his danger.

It's a different emotion than human common sense, that my sister is dissatisfied with.

It was a bitter laugh that came out because I recognized it accurately.

"............ So, what's the real deal?

"The arm that hurt your father and that speed! The concubine (...) is determined to fight too!!

A demon princess turned her dissatisfied face into a full grin as soon as possible and gave her a radiant look.

Its proud face turns and it's innocent like a toddler with a confection in front of it.

The fact that she calls herself a princess and speaks her way back to vegetables is also proof that she is serious.

It's been a long time since I've seen my sister look so pleasant.

And this is why the whole castle is happily waiting for its raiders. They want to fight.

Successfully attacked and wounded a king at their apex.

I just don't care that they took my treasure.

"That's right, really, sister. You're a demon like a demon model."

"What like other personnel. The moment he pulled me out.

You're not the concubine who misses only laughing for a moment, are you?

"Ha, sure. If they show you that, it'll make blood noise."

That is the same for princes who, as demons, have supposedly weak fighting instincts.

He was my sister and brother who made his position as royalty a priority on that occasion.

Speaking for real, I don't care about that stuff, I wanted to go after it and fight it.

That's why I finally chased him for a reason (wax).

In the end, instead of fighting, I couldn't even find him.

"So why is it because Father is as certain as ever to wait here?

The reason I was initially opposed to using personnel for defense and not being able to crack other personnel.

It's passive because it was only a treasure ball (...) stolen but worthless only by history.

But Yumil, who appealed for a personal search for it, was accompanied by a demonic grin.

I've been arguing that you can fight him for sure.

It was a truly demonic reason to want to fight the mighty.

"Oh, I don't know what you're talking about.

But then the sooner the better!

But.

I want to fight Mascarade sooner than anyone else. and.

The way you wave your fists up and scream with a fighting face is truly an example to the Demons.

Probably in that brain, fighting a few first, then exhausted.

I'm bored because I'm not even willing to fight. But you must be thinking.

That's why my brother has to laugh bitterly.

"Ha ha... but I can't believe my sweet father always refuses to go this far on my sister"

Raben thinks something is wrong.

I'm not like a father who would laugh and forgive you if you were most wagamama.

Whatever, I haven't forgiven you for anything, but this time it should be acceptable.

I'm evil pushed to see if there's a completely different reason why it's unacceptable.

"Raben, I don't know if you have any good ideas.

See, it's the Lord's role to think. It's the concubine's job to move! Would it be?

"... that's why they scold me every time it's me."

Why don't you stop my sister? Like that.

Why did you give me extra wisdom? Like that.

I'm biased in my area of expertise, but I've always shared roles.

It is too tasteless for my brother. But I can't resist my sister, who beats me by force.

Though I feel more right about my brother's fate than about his values.

"... but if it's my guess, I don't know what to say this time."

Shaking off the endless memories of the past, Raben says there's no way.

I'm less confident than usual in his expression because it's conditional on assumptions.

"You mean there's another reason why Father can't?

"Um, I'm not sure because it's just a guess at circumstantial evidence.

Look, I didn't mean for you to fight a human being. It was rather zero interest. "

"That would be natural. Why do you have to deal with such weak people (...)?

I'll pay for the firepowder that comes down, but I'll attack the weak from here. "

From her point of view, a small creature that blows lightly just by paying with her arms.

Fight. Destroy. rule, etc. What are you talking about? It's not worth it.

That's what she really is and only some powerful people who hear rumors are interested in Yumil.

"... Yeah, I know that's the general answer of the Demons.

But no matter how much power we show, in less than a hundred years,

You're going to attack me repeatedly, aren't you, Human?

I haven't always been stronger. "

So against humans who show hostile will, the Demons show their power.

I tried to avoid a fight that was pointless and unmotivated if I took it from them.

But decades are less than a hundred years, even if it works, and they attack again.

I think it would be interesting if my teeth were up, but that hasn't changed.

"Um, I didn't know you didn't have that much memory, even though your life expectancy was short.

I admit the challenge spirit, but I also think the concubine should think a little more and move. "

"It would be like over if my sister told me... well, anyway.

Because of this, it's actually very troublesome even within the Demon clan, so why don't you sweep it away?

There were some radical opinions at the meeting. Take the lead on Sturl.

It turned out to be an attempt, but that declaration of war was a compromise between those opinions and

It was also a warning to the ultimate human. "

Yumil, who had barely been at the meeting, was not familiar with the circumstances around it.

If I'd joined you out of the blue, I wouldn't have needed an explanation around here.

To my sister's ear - as expected - it didn't arrive at all.

"But Stu is already dead (...).

Would he have been executed for being responsible for this lapse?

No matter how many demons fight the mighty.

Things I prefer as a race, mistakes in position and responsibility issues are a different story.

Someone has to take responsibility for allowing the assassin intruder.

Naturally it was none other than Sturl, who was in charge of the security,

It's a serious matter just because of the circumstances that allowed the King to be assassinated if I made a mistake.

It was a shame that he had to destroy one of his necks and the house.

"Yeah, that's why I said that.

My father and Mascarade had a play. "

Looking back later when it's all over, it's like planned harmony.

That is how the First Prince of the Demon Nation read the thoughts of his father, the Demon King.

"............... what do you mean?

"Oh, I mean, yeah."

Even though I gave my sister a subtle shoulder watermark that I hadn't conveyed.

Raben explained it politely, in turn, as even she could see.

The Demon King was completely unaware of the invasion of human territory.

But the so-called human sweepers were growing and risked rampant.

If the Mascarade came into contact with him who wanted 'The Eye of the Demon King' there for any reason.

The deal makes the presumption that he might have made that assassination attempt.

"If your father gets attacked, Sturl, who was head of security, is done.

The sweepers who have lost the top will disintegrate on their own and the castle will naturally be able to tighten its guard.

I've been thinking about attacking you with this. Human allies will miss their opportunity.

Even they are not stupid enough to attack where they are waiting.

If you are not attacked, you cannot maintain an alliance with nature and vanish, avoiding collisions.

It's a big mess, but that's what I was thinking. "

It's a plan that contains quite a few elements of betting, but reality is already close to it.

Then isn't this what the Demon King and Mascalade think it is?

Though it was a preordained reasoning that it was only my guess.

"But he's a human assassin.

Didn't this just happen by chance this time?

Is that why I thought too deeply from Yumil?

I don't know if someone asked me to do this or if it's personal.

He broke in so far with the intention of assassinating the Demon King and inflicted a hand wound, but failed to escape.

She says it's easier to understand that way.

"It's true that Mascalade is just an assassin,

If I hadn't attacked you at that time, I'd have thought so. "

He's a masked assassin, isn't he?

And yet you're not an assassin?

"Yeah. Then it seems so.

I've been wondering a lot about Mascarade.

I've only done one assassination before, even though they call him an assassin.

Especially when it comes to the modern guy, there's a good chance he hasn't done anything about the murder. "

"What?"

First names denote the body so much as they denote the person.

Nonetheless, the assassin said he had never assassinated, and hence even murdered.

That's too contradictory a story for Yumil to understand.

Raben invited his sister to his room to go into more detail.

Remove the object from the cluttered materials.

"I haven't received that brave name by our neighbor around Damores.

Mascarade is a known hero in the human realm.

So much so that it's a children's picture story. "

That's how they gave it away is like a toddler reading it correctly,

An unidentified black coat in a mask is what defeats bad guys and monsters.

It is an understandable form of fairy tale, and the hero Tan who also helps the evil to crush the weakness.

The odd thing is that the subject's name is' Assassin '.

"It was about 600 years ago, when I exposed its existence to the public, that I made a record assassination.

A tyrant who ruled a great power and fought all the wars of the day.

It was the beginning of the legend of Mascalade that killed in front of a large crowd. "

Thereafter Mascalade appeared occasionally on the tabular stage of history, while

He said he has been involved in incidents and wars that could have global repercussions.

To wipe out the seeds of great calamity in shadow daylight without any force.

Gradually, the activity became heroic among the people.

What continues to be called an assassin is the first activity and its outfit.

Most importantly, he or she calls himself or herself that.

Although there are many theories as to whether or not he actually committed an assassination in the meantime.

There are no assassinations that can be clearly described as things carried out by Mascalade.

"............ So you're saying he has the longevity of a Demon clan!? We did it!!

Is that where you explain and care? And will you rejoice there?

There were a lot of good things to do, but Raben shook his head.

"That can't be true.

Did I just say "modern-day"?

I point it out to discipline even though I think you've probably forgotten it already.

Because I know that if I don't, this sister will never remember.

"I don't know the exact race, but I'm replacing it.

Mascalade's activities often change the way they are done from generation to generation.

So find out when you're next. "

"Really?

So how long has he been doing this?

"I'm guessing, but I think the modern era has been around for about two years.

Conflicting religious organizations, the Lehmore Church and the Evil Church,

Even so, the latter is like terrorists, but those branches.

The presence of a violent smashing from one end has been confirmed. Maybe this is him. "

There is little evidence that whoever did it is a mascarade,

that the starting point for future “apparent” activities was from the same area after it was accomplished.

from the fact that contemporary activities are inferred to be quite negative towards religious organizations, etc.

Raben thinks there's been something and a rampage in connection with it before and after the replacement.

"Oh, he was such a thug."

"Don't look happy. And it's more the other way around."

I stab the nail because it is a prospect such as my sister's thoughts.

Only after the runoff was it often moved to arbitration on a contested basis.

And at least the story on the table doesn't confirm you killed the enemy.

Rather, there are even verses that actively avoid only murder.

This was also a rare type in the history of Mascalade.

"And do you hate contention?

War, civil unrest, revolution, even moving in those shady directions to put an early end.

Even so, I guess it's also a grudge because there's no example of you taking sides with the church. "

However, even in the entire history of Mascalade,

It is a non-cooperative attitude towards the Church and a complete hostile relationship with the cult.

In modern times, it has only become more pronounced.

"I'm not known around here because I'm not involved in a dispute with the Demons.

Thank you. Mascarade seems to be relentless towards us. "

Conversely, it even reduces the number of human attacks as much as possible.

Raben thought it could be considered an example of this as well.

"Well, I'm pretty sure he was replaced two years ago anyway."

"Whoa, I don't know, but do you even know such details!

That's just great, my brother! My concubine has a high nose as a sister!

Big mess. She can do fine things, she tends to think of the person she notices as amazing.

If that were to be my bloody brother, the more joy and momentum I would praise.

"Well, sort of."

I honestly receive the words of things that impress me in strange places and confuse me.

Especially since I'm tired of the phrase "I don't know”.

"Ha... so, back to the story, Mascarade is not a limited story for the modern era.

There is a verse that hates so much war and commotion that it could disrupt the world.

If that's what you're doing with your mission, agree with your father.

It is possible that he played a play that would disintegrate an alliance of human beings with a troublesome Sturl faction.

hold the demonic extremists accountable for attempted assassinations before the eyes of the rest of the world,

On the human side, it gives the impression that even the Mascarade cannot defeat the Demon King.

It's not like there's no part of the bet, but if it works, it's an effective measure. "

In the sense of postponing the imminent war between humans and demons until just a moment ago.

The Demon King's eyes are also convinced that the Demon King is passive in taking it back if he thinks of it as his reward.

Speaking of which, I'm stopping my daughter from chasing Mascarade.

Probably part of the deal was not to let them chase, crusade, etc.

But it is.

"So you're saying that Mascalade is recognized by his father as the one to work with the plot?

"Yeah, sister. Whatever it is, why don't you use it as a guide to gauging the opponent's power?

Speaking of demonic people, it seems to be the same way of thinking.

And it's a hat off at the end of its eyes, even though it uses some kind of accusatory language.

Certainly that would not be the case if their father did not acknowledge Mascarade's strength.

And deals and promises only work for people with equal positions.

It was a fact that even if it wasn't Yumil, the Demons would be unintentionally excited.

"But you sure are...... now if you were in this world, I'd go looking for you"

"... what?

"Ah."

Is that why? Honest aspirations spilled out of my mouth.

It blocks your mouth reflexively, but it doesn't make you pull in words that came out once.

Yumil once had a nice grin, and Raben sweats cold when he sees it.

"It's your first ear, Raben.

Lord, you knew where the Mascarade disappeared. Confess. "

"No, you can't! I haven't even reported it to your father yet.

I don't know exactly where or how to get there!

"Well, you mean," I know more or less ”?

Raben just has to hold his head to point out in his sister's regular face.

"Why are you so keen on that place, sister?!?

You're usually blunt you don't even realize that.

And she shouts out loud, but she doesn't realize what it's all about.

"While the concubine is laughing, it's not for you to teach, Raben."

That's why he's smiling and blackmailing me. My brother has to give me the white flag now.

The upward and downward relationship imprinted from childhood could not be changed even as it grew.

That day.

They were searching the castle for Mascalade. They eventually reached the treasure trove.

But that's it. There was already no mask, only the demon king's eyes had been stolen and neglected to disappear.

He said he got away with it because there were traces of human metastasis magic on the inside.

It was judged and tracking was attempted, but there were five traces of metastases, all of them distant.

Raben saw it as a trail left as an inducement or a trail to hide his life.

Anyway, the trace of not thinking about the tracker was unnatural on the contrary.

"That's why I managed to find traces of that fate.

I can't find it inside, and I've come up with a new formula.

The foundation of the formula is a new way of finding traces of erased traces. "

"─ Precedents and surgical courses are good. Conclude, where did he go?"

A sister who tries to steal the information her brother has struggled to grasp with wisdom without even listening to her.

Experience understands that I don't have anywhere to think about that attitude but it's useless to say it.

One sigh of sighing, Raben had no choice but to speak his conclusions first.

"It's a different world. I think that's probably the world where the rumored brave man was."

"......... why is Mascarade in such a place?

"Exactly for a reason.

But I'm pretty sure that's because I followed the carefully erased trail.

Rumor has it that the brave men have returned to their homeland somehow. "

"Oh, my God, you're not here anymore, brave man!?

I look down sadly even though I was looking forward to fighting.

Until Mascalade appeared in the activity and performance of hearing rumors, the order of interest was first.

My brother who expects me to lose all interest in that sadness,

His sister brilliantly - and troublesomely - revives from it in a diagonal direction.

"... hmm?

Does that mean that there are brave men and mascarades in that world?

"Huh?"

"... there's a way to go, Raben."

Even look fun, and listen with absolute confidence, Yumil.

That gaze is directed at the old books my brother had brought from the library.

Raben made a serious attempt at his last resistance while inadvertently trying to hide it on his back.

"Sister, I really can't. 'Cause this is all!

Coordinate point information is still vague, and we don't have enough material for dimensional metastases.

Safe transfers can't be guaranteed no matter how, and even if you can go, you're alone.

It'll probably just be one way too!

He really politely followed the Mascarade trail, but that's on the way too.

From there on out, he was more politely dismissed and couldn't even chase through his surgery.

Some direction is not enough as information on where to transfer, although narrowed.

For some reason, there were fewer materials on different worlds and dimensional spaces.

Transfer may be possible if it is impossible with force moves, but it is really a one-way ticket.

But it's “now."

I can't stop having a bad feeling about my meaningful sister's laugh. He's my brother.

I haven't had a chance to turn down my sister's favor laughing like this.

And after that, I don't have a try that I was safe. in a retributive sense.

"The Lord is not the magician of the devil clan.

We'll get back and forth in a hundred years. "

"You're making too many hopeful observations about anything!

Even though I know my sister is that kind of human, I want to scream like that.

Nonetheless, besides the weakness of the fighting instinct, it is said that the prince is not demonic.

Because, with a strong desire for knowledge, he was interested in the magic of human beings.

From others, turning magic into flames and thunder is troublesome and doesn't make sense.

It's more powerful for them to hit the magic as it is than that.

Whether it's Raben or not, I know that, and it's just that magical changes are interesting.

If I had studied there, I would have just become known as the Doctor.

But it is.

"And it's just me!

I can't believe I'm studying magic! I'm the best!

Because he's the only one. That's why I don't feel confident about him, although it's something I like.

I'm not sure how much I can do because I don't have a comparable object.

"But didn't you actually grasp Mascarade's trend so far by yourself?

My sister, the concubine, believes you can do it... so what?

How far do you understand it?

I feel dizzy about my sister saying that you could do it innocently.

"Oh, my goodness! Speaking of which, my sister is!!

I would never do that out of the joy that my sister relied on me to do.

I was thinking of just trying to find a way to get there.

If the subject to be directed is Yumil, the conditions can be alleviated somewhat.

"I'll tell you what, it's the way I'm thinking right now.

You're gonna use more than 60% of your sister's magic, aren't you?

The amount of magic she possesses is bullshit even from her countrymen.

If you are free to use it, the most troublesome conditions have been fulfilled.

Yumil nodded without the wind she cared about.

"Ha... ok. I'll be ready in a minute.

I'll make sure your father doesn't find out, so don't let your sister slip your mouth either. "

"Oh, I got it, Raben! Ugh, I'm looking forward to it.

Mascarades and brave men. Which way should I start... "

I'm a brother with a headache for my sister, who says that because she's ready to go.

It was the biggest problem. More than I could solve the missing magic, the rest is fine tuning.

And as for knowing my sister's sturdiness, I think she's going to come back on her own even if she fails.

No, it makes me think of swimming between dimensions on my own to reach my destination.

"... Wow, it seems possible..."

Either way, Raben doesn't have the means to stop my sister, who was once curious about riding.

And it's also a chance for him to be able to safely ascertain the results of his research.

No matter what, Yumil's trust in his ability to break even as a demon clan is thick.

The construction of the way home is still at the hypothetical stage but I can even think of a few things.

It is never difficult to talk about a hundred years of research and preparation.

So the problem is.

".................. will this time end with punishment to the extent of going to the punishment room?

It was what punishment I would suffer after it was discovered.

With a heavily sighing brother on his ass. My sister is glowing in her face at the delusion of being able to fight the strong.

"Um, what kind of war costume should I go with?

I don't hate being too gorgeous, and I still can't ditch the ease of movement and the devilishness.

Let's just say this place is one of my favorites!

It was like a maiden in love choosing clothes to wear.

─ ─ It is their feeling that Yumil travels to different worlds to talk about "soon”.

It's more than a month away on the calendar, and in a way, it's going to make a strange mistake.