The "Six Demon Kings" took the sword that Dale shook away with a song knife. It is a difficult song knife to describe as a product. It was a weapon for smashing and destroying, not intended to be cut, as if it had been processed of a giant metal plate. A powerful blow from the Great Body of the Six Demons could also be described as a weapon to make the most of it.

In several meetings, the two, who weigh each other's strength, take a distance once.

Hagel and the families of the "Six Demon Kings" watched the two battles as they surrounded themselves apart. "The Six Demon Kings" forbade his own clan to lay their hands on the battle against Dale.

As Dale had identified, the man, a proud king as a warrior, had made him respond by duly responding to Dale's reverence.

Dale received the song knife waved down by "The Six Demon Kings" by caged hands, not swords. More than his own sword of inferior strength, he puts his full confidence in this armor, which gathers pieces of technology from his homeland.

"Gu."

The short exhalation was due to the weight of the king's blow. His flesh, fortified as a 'demon tribe', made him take that powerful blow, which he could never bear, strong and supple.

The king also showed surprise that his blow had been shed. Until now, there was no one or demon tribe who had endured the attack of all his might.

The grin of fierceness was unconsciously floating. Ever since I became the Demon King, I have never fought with all my might. And if we miss this time, we don't know what time we'll be visiting next.

Even if he had the equivalent of himself, "Two Demon Kings" or "Seven Demon Kings" do not respect this hold of his. His beings, with different ends, would call his clan a shackle and a means of taking him away, not adhering to his life as a warrior and so forth.

There were only the families of the Eight Demon Kings, who looked forward with perseverance and let them protect what they wanted to protect from the threat of the Demon Kings of Reason.

I'm not going to get killed. I must continue to lead my own clan.

But now, I chose to forget the responsibility and wave the sword.

"" O earth, I command you in my name, 'stone spear' against my enemies. ""

Dale did not loosen the speed of waving his sword in a row, spinning precisely the spell. Intuitively understand that the concentration needed to work out magic is also a burden that has never been the same.

Then I cast a spell in my mouth continuously.

The same spell was used because it was a sentence that was repeatedly tapped in so that it could also be used during a tap. Even with little consciousness, the mouth spins the spell on its own.

A continuous attack of spells, in addition to a series of swords.

Most of it. "The Six Demon Kings" will not be cut off with a song knife. It was a divorce that was more than first-class as a warrior.

Dale's ability as a 'brave man' has cost him his protection as a demon king. It was about the power of the pure 'Six Demon Kings' themselves being formed.

As one warrior, Dale even holds a similar admiration for this' king 'himself, both in his arms and in the way he is.

If only it wasn't the only being who took her away.

At the beginning of the battle, the sun, which was in heaven, has already begun to lean.

After hours of death, there was no fatigue in Dale's sword-held arm. Even without the help of healing magic, I can still fight. That was all she had in her power.

Conversely, "The Six Demon Kings" had begun to see the colour of fatigue.

He stepped forcefully into his nearby limits to settle, knowing that there was no longer any respite in order to see a winning chance.

- - The settlement of the long battle followed a terribly light, slight staggering.

Falling to the ground, The Six Demon Kings looked up at the man who slashed himself.

The colored clans are suppressed by youths hitting grandchildren for them. Even after he died, he vaguely thought that he would be able to lead the clan.

"... the winner has the right to take the 'horn'"

Dale shook his head in the words of the Demon King.

"All I need is life.... No need to be proud"

"... right"

The king looks up at the light purple sky that spreads behind Dale. It was a beautiful sky. It was a sky that dwelled in heaven more than before I became the Demon King, and spread much more since I became the Demon King.

Under this sky, watched by the clan - die a warrior. It's not a bad way to die. I thought so.

"Thank you. The proud" Family of the Eight Demon Kings. "

It is also a mercy to the defeated warrior to sever his neck with one blow. Slightly loosening his mouth, he thought quietly with his eyes closed, lucky enough to be on a good opponent enough to entrust the end.

"... I'm not proud of you..."

Dale, who grumbled and grumbled, still didn't deny the word because he knew he bore 'her name' now.

I don't care about my pride. But I won't allow you to disparage her. I can't forgive it even if it's me.

Turning her gaze around, Hagel was looking at herself with quiet gold eyes. The families of kings whom they have disputed raise their voices full of anger, hatred, and above all pity. Know that The Six Demon Kings were truly admired for their wavy crying.

Even though the atmosphere was not strange even when it became a one-touch immediacy, the young man, with some similarity to the "Six Demon Kings", advanced in front of Dale, drowned his head on Dale with a quiet expression.

"Would you like to give me the king's remains?

"Just like I said.... I wish I could retaliate against the Lord."

Even with resentment, to the natural Dale opponent, the youth did not break up in a courteous manner.

You noticed how Dale looked a little surprised, and the young man took the word for it.

"Respect strong warriors. Death at the end of the battle is with honor. It's our reason. To tarnish it is to tarnish the pride of the king"

Never, it won't be in my heart. But the youth did not fail to appear more intelligent with their own kings and their own possessions than it did.

"With all due respect to you, the pride of the king."

Next, if there is ever a time to conceal, they will turn their blades on themselves as enemies.

But now, at this point, they honored Dale as a strong soldier. As Dale did to their king.

"... I hope we never see each other again"

The last time Dale said that was because he didn't want to fight to destroy this proud clumsy way of life clan.

Even as Dale turned his back on them with Hagel, they didn't even show a bare gesture to ambush them.

"Don't even think I know what you mean when the Lord says respect."

Eventually Hagel, spreading his wings, said so to Dale riding on his back.

You get far enough on foot before spreading your wings because this moment of flying becomes the most defenseless. Hagel alone wouldn't be, but he won't be able to take any more evasive action in an impossible position than putting Dale on his back.

"He" has always been on guard with the clans of the "Six Demon Kings". Perhaps more than Dale to his minute.

"It's not like there's no grudge... but if I'm not me anymore... I'm sure you won't forgive me"

"Right."

Nor did Hagel ask who it was referring to.

"The Demon King kills them all.... to get Latina back."

Even if I can kill all the Demon Kings, I can't say enough that I can get her back. I'm actually aware of that, too.

But if it's any more possible than it is the Demon King who 'sealed' her, it's until it's over. Until I break the shackles that are sealing her.

Trust me, I can get it back. If I don't, I'm sure that's what I can't be.

In powerful Hagel wings and the sound of the wind, Dale squeezed his left hand tightly.