Sirius, a swordsman nicknamed Six-armed Swordsman. She is undoubtedly one of the best in the demon world.

At the same time, she has a stoic heart that never falls short of her strength. Yes, that's why Sirius knew.

Indeed, he was the most powerful person in the demon world who could cross the Six Kings cadre, but he still understood that he was not far from the Six Kings who reigned at the top of the demon world.

Even so, even if it wasn't the enemy, it would still reach the tip of the sword... "

"... yes... I was thinking... hah... shit... is it so far away..."

She was lying on her back on the ground and no longer had the strength to stand up. There was no grip left to hold the Love Sword, so she repeatedly breathed roughly.

Sirius was challenged by Isis, and in a few minutes he was beaten to death. Sirius, who boasts a vast amount of magic power and physical strength that is perfectly fine even if he fights for a month, can't even stand up in just a few minutes.

Until then, the difference in power between the two was huge.

(... after all, I don't think so... but I was proud of myself. I thought it had become stronger. Once such an unknown person became so strong that he was no longer exposed...... as a result...... moreover...... [after considerable effort......])

It was the second time that Sirius had experienced such an overwhelming defeat. For the first time, it was a lifelong goal for her to fight a mysterious swordsman who was determined to enter endless training.

And for the second time, Sirius himself was going to be much stronger than he was then, but he felt the same sense of defeat.

(Even if I found that swordsman...... it would just be the same as before. Oh, why am I so weak?)

Regretting his weakness more than defeat, Sirius stretched out his last breath and bowed his head to Isis, who was watching us.

"...... thank you for accepting this incredibly rude offer...... I am prepared to face disrespectful punishment.”

”... punishment?... more... if the match is over... I'll treat you”

"Geez..."

Isis puts his hand on Sirius and cast healing magic. While being treated, Sirius had a stunned expression on his face.

That's true, too. In her case, her behavior was extremely disrespectful, and she felt that it was at a level where she could not complain even if it was dealt with.

It sounded good when it came to testing strength, but it was actually a beating, and I took it for granted that the first Polaris was as hostile as it was.

But that's not what Isis said, it was purely worrying about Sirius' injuries.

"... I think Sirius is very strong... but... I just feel a little overstretched."

Too tense, are you?

"... yeah... it looks a lot like the previous me... I can't afford it at all... I'm going straight for my own purpose... but more than anyone else... it felt like I was pulling my own leg..."

……

Seeing Isis smiling gently, Sirius gave an indescribable expression... and murmured in a small voice.

"...... I was really there"

"... yeah?"

"I don't even know the name, I don't remember exactly what it looks like. But I certainly fought a swordsman who was even more overwhelming than I am now. I kept training to challenge the swordsman again. But no matter how much I looked for it, I didn't listen to such a swordsman...... but I was there."

Isis doesn't know Sirius' past. The words alone did not make it clear what she wanted to say.

Still, I understood what I was supposed to do.

"... I see... then... I need to be stronger... before I can fight that swordsman again... I think it's hard... but... if there's anything I can do to help... I'll help."

"Huh!? Do you believe me?"

"... I've never met that swordsman... but... if Sirius were here... maybe... he's in another world now... even if I know him... he's from another world... and the world isn't one of Trinia's..."

"... yes, that's right. If you're that powerful, it's not strange to be headed to another world in search of more powerful enemies..."

I didn't know the details of Isis, but I could still understand that what Sirius needed was affirmation and a little extra time... the same thing he lacked before he met the happy person.

Sirius closed his eyes as if chewing Isis's words, and for a moment he was silent. After opening his eyes, Sirius bowed his head back to Isis.

"Death King Isis Remnant." I'm sorry for all the trouble you've put in so far, but could you please accept one more request? "

"... yeah?... what is it?"

I want you to add me to your team.

"... eh?... eh!?"

Isis gave a surprised expression to the words of Sirius, who suddenly said that he wanted to be a subordinate. On one knee in front of such Isis, Sirius continued his words as a tribute to the knight.

"I didn't feel like it until now. Several factions have invited me on several occasions. Still, I didn't feel like spending my training time serving someone or belonging to someone else, and I kept refusing them all.”

"... well, uh... then... why?"

"No, it's not rational. It's not reason, it's the soul, it's the heart. I want to serve you... I'm sure I was attracted to the way the king called you who caught a glimpse of you in a short time."

It was Sirius' untrue heart. She was in love with the king named Isis Remnant...... for her willingness to accept her challenge, her overwhelming power, the kindness she showed after the battle.

"... is it okay for me...?"

"I can't think of anything but you." I'm still immature, but please forgive me for offering this sword. ”

"... yeah... okay... hello from now on... Sirius"

Yes! Isis-sama!

In this way, Sirius, who was later to be called one of the six stars of the Death King's subordinate cadre, joined the Isis faction.