I Favor the Villainess

"The Devil King... me...?

I was upset.

Because I didn't understand.

Indeed, the face of the Demon King was like mine, and the magical features were similar to mine.

But is that possible?

Claire continued her words around me, standing stunned.

"There seem to be some people in this world who look like Ray, but you're not. You're Ray-Taylor, aren't you?

I don't know what kind of proof there is.

However, Claire seemed convinced that she was right.

There was a moment of silence.

"... it's a boulder, Claire"

The Demon King said it was powdery.

The voice was not a strange voice that synthesized the voices of old people and children, but a familiar voice - that is, my voice.

"What do you mean, demon king?"

"I'm not going to explain. You're gonna die here anyway."

The Demon King answered my question.

"Even if I ask, is the answer the same?

"Yes, sorry."

"Are you going against me, Ray?

Claire asked from the top.

Ever since the demon king looked at it dazzling,

"You really haven't changed, Claire. It's always really beautiful."

That said, I had a lonely smile.

"But that ends here, too. Everything will end here."

"You're going to kill me? Ray, you?

"I can't kill you. So I'll leave it to Plato."

I saw a plateau with the Devil's gaze behind me.

Plato replies lightly, "It's awful.

"Are you sure you want to do this?

"Yeah."

"What are the alternatives to fighting?

"No."

"That's right...."

Claire sighed with an angry, yet crying face.

"I can't do it that easily.

"If you don't waste your breath, you can end it without suffering."

"You have a good mouth. I wonder if it wasn't disciplined."

"That's enough time, Claire."

"... hmm"

The tone is strong, Claire, but it's only the upper part.

If you look closely, your shoulders are trembling and your lips are bluish.

"Dear Manaria, can't you activate the Spellbreaker or Dominator? It's like me."

I whispered to Manaria-sama.

"It certainly has a similar magical composition, but it's something else. I'm sorry about Ray, but the dimensions are different."

Manaria-sama the tiger child is intangible.

This is not going to work at last.

"Resist as much as you like. I'll kill you when I give up."

The Demon King ruthlessly pronounced the death sentence.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

The more out of place, the brighter the pleasant voice echoed.

At the same time, an intense light strikes the demon king.

……

The Demon King quickly took a defensive stance, but was instantly swallowed by the flow of light.

Light has a pure white color, unlike any magical color, and gradually erodes the dark magical barrier of the Demon King.

……

As the stream of light subsided, there was a demon king with a magical barrier poking at his knees.

The Demon King was wounded in the defensive arm.

We couldn't get one scratch.

"Come on, Ray. No. Demon King? Well, no. This is what I devised. It hurts."

The Lord of Voices was a man of arms.

He is wearing a Bauer uniform, not an Imperial uniform.

"Master Rod!

"Hello, Claire. I don't know what it is. I'm here to help."

That said, Rod-Bauer, the former First Prince of Bauer, laughed invincibly.

"Is that you....."

The Demon King looked at Master Rod with some annoyance.

"Whoa, it's me. Hey, Ray. It's a little too interesting to say that you're going to become a demon king after all this time."

"... you really can't read the air. You think you can beat me with a wound like this?

"That was a long shot at the output. That's not the maximum output, is it?

Sparks scatter between Rod and the Demon King.

"Master Rod, is that magic?

"Oh, it's a new magic I developed. I'm not shooting myself, but I'll explain later."

Rod said looking at the demon king again.

"Enough to name the Demon King. You have better vision and hearing than most people, don't you? Then you realize that. Bauer's reinforcements are on their way."

……

"No matter how powerful you are, isn't it bad to have this difference in numbers and this magic at the same time?

……

The Demon King didn't say anything to Rod-sama, who had plenty of room to say.

"Hee... what's that saying to the Demon King? Let me do it, demon king. These guys, I'm on my own..."

"All right, Plato. I'll pull it here."

Demon King!

"Do you have any objections?

"... gu"

Silencing Plato at a glance, the Devil turned his heel back.

"Hey, you made it, but this is the end of the date. Let's play a little bit more."

"You haven't changed, either, Mr. Rod. I told you. I hate persistent men."

"Heh, I see.... you're really Ray."

"Yeah."

The Demon King has nothing to do with Rod's rather lonely tone.

"Claire, and me. There is no next. Next time I'll kill you."

Leaving behind, the Demon King took Plato and flew into the eastern sky.

The Demon King doesn't have wings, but he seems to be able to fly.

A lot of out-of-standard guys.

"Master Rod, thank you."

"Thank you from me too. Thank you, Mr. Rod."

"Never mind. I'm glad we made it."

Rod-sama smiled hard and continued to change her expression.

"Yet, what is it? Ray's the Devil King?

"I don't know what's going on. But in my opinion, that's definitely Ray-Taylor himself."

Claire assures me.

"If Claire says so, I'm sure she's right. The problem is with my relationship with Ray."

"That's right... Ray, do you know yourself?

Claire asks.

"No, not at all. I have no idea."

In the first place, I didn't even know the existence of a demon king.

Even if they say it's me, it's just confusing.

"Let's move this queue for now. You're a refugee from the Empire, right?

"Oh, I see. I forgot."

We were on our way to evacuate the Imperial Capital.

"Reinforcements from Bauer will join the guard. I think the Demon King will be able to hold it a little longer."

Thank you very much.

After that, he devoted himself to guiding the evacuees.

Fortunately, there were no Demon King raids until the evacuation was completed.

But my head was full of doubt.

Why am I the real King of Demons?

Why is she trying to kill Claire and me?

In the first place, what am I in this world?

It was the first time I had doubts about this reincarnation of the other world that was naturally embraced by nerdy thinking that was too flexible.