It’s Sudden, but I Came to Another World! But I Hope to Live Safely

The purple demon king fell and the battle was postponed.

It is the status quo that will bring down the Great Four Demons and perhaps reach the highest record of unique crusades in the year.

That said, it's not all a pleasure.

The strength of Duvreoli, the purple Demon King's katana, has easily outstripped Mejs' most powerful knight.

Grandpa Kara from the analytics team said, "That's Lord Ragdo and you, isn't it? '.

This fact was sufficient to make the air around the top of the two countries even heavier.

It should be noted that Yokus is currently at rest, taking a deep toll not only on combat damage, but also on the organs that build magic in his body.

I don't know, I feel like I was electrocuted around the end, but I blabbed too fast to see it.

Even the mics in charge of throwing towels cannot be followed with their eyes, a story that is impossible for Earthlings who are captured by common sense.

"Now you can't take any more measures against the Purple Demon King."

"It would be difficult to be Lord Ragdo's class on a boulder."

Duvreoli is removed from the one-horse target of the next battle by winning a one-horse fight.

In other words, even if you win the rest of it all, you will still have a great demon of strength lined up with Sir Ragdo.

If that's all, I can still deal with it.

There are currently Sir Ragdo and Gradona in this country, if they are eligible, we can do something about it by putting these two in simultaneously.

But it's not there that matters, the biggest problem is that the Purple Demon King has summoned the Great Demons from the Mezzis Demon Realm and strengthened them to the presence of Sir Ragdo's class in a short period of time.

Around bringing up the special provision of accepting one of your own hits if you beat Duvreoli, I want to believe that the area is capped.

That said, the overall strength is unknown at a time when the number and difficulty of the process are unknown.

Even suggesting a single ride with the Great Devil could have been an addition or subtraction so that there was a winning opportunity here.

Even assuming you defeated Duvreoli, if you reinforce the remaining demons, you might be able to prepare an equivalent amount of combat power immediately.

Overwhelmed by numbers and even lined up in quality, I see Yukura Nariya must have gone straight to defeat the Purple Demon King.

Regardless of the method, the difficulty is further increased by the Great Demons, including Duvreoli.

"I didn't expect Yokes to lose so lightly... Should I call for backup... No, if Yokes can't stand his teeth, what talent can he use here..."

The deepest sigh is Pope Eupalu, who was the strongest of Mejs, and Yokus is a complete defeat.

It is extremely difficult to hunt down the Purple Demon King in Mezzis alone.

"Ekdoik, how was Duvleoli like you saw him"

"It's troublesome, if you don't mind stabbing me wrong, I have the means."

"Mm-hmm. Decline."

I also feel awesome to say that if I'm prepared to stab you wrong, I can handle it, but let's not really touch it there.

"That said, there's no such thing as being able to make countless soldiers of that strength, is there anything else to reduce the number of the Great Demons for the time being?

"It's getting a little troublesome there, isn't it?"

Needless to say, the Purple Demon King's primary purpose is this one.

But the contents of the battle take such a form as to satisfy themselves, and there is little chance of winning there.

In the second half of the year, you'll be putting your back into battle, no, I can't deny the possibility that you'll be calm in this one.

"If it's possible, if you isolate the Purple Demon King successfully and take his neck like Yugra -"

"That's a bad hand. If you succeed, the next purple demon king will surely stop trusting humans and become a clearer and mightier enemy."

"Then seal it somehow without killing..."

"Pope Euparo, shall I have it around there? I can use my friends to plot a way to find a way out, but I'm not going to tolerate any means that could involve the people of Tays."

Pope Euparo, interrupted by Marito in a frustrating tone, also becomes quiet.

It was Pope Euparo himself who praised Tayz for saying that he should carry out an ambush.

He is also beginning to be unable to afford the seriousness of things.

"... right, let's just say I'm going to chill my head for a while. More than Yokes can move. This existing force can only handle advanced demons. It's going to go completely backwards, while we wait for his resurrection, let's say this one makes contact with Mezis."

That's how Pope Euparo left.

"I wonder what's going on."

"I wonder what's going on"

"Is there something you're good at that doesn't even come up with?

"Hate sealing, even if you can do it, it's just a scratch behind the purple demon king."

The way you understand them is to anticipate their behavior and put them in a trap.

It may be possible to isolate the purple demon king and assassinate him like Seiya Yukura.

But that's it, we won't see each other again in 'me' life, but for this world there will be more vicious demon kings who don't believe in people.

Even if Divreoli doesn't retaliate, if he behaves poorly, he could be seen as dangerous by Mezis and could affect his national dealings with Tays.

"... if that's what you say, I can't help it. As long as there's no big move, we'll have to keep the fight going."

"Yeah, I'll do whatever I can."

I couldn't think of anything else to discuss, so I went back to the room reserved for the castle and fell into bed.

I can't breathe what you say.

It is true that I did not like to remain deceitful of the purple demon king and revealed my identity.

But as a result, she suffered an unfamiliar battle and fell overworked.

I was trying to figure out a way not to annoy Tayz or Mezis, and now I'm just searching for a difficult landing spot.

I should have come to another world, but what is this feeling of impatience?

It's like a repeat of life on Earth.

The colorless Demon King said, 'I' have an untrained journey to Earth.

I can't believe we're not even here yet.

"Ah, you've spent the rest of your life stoned and molded..."

"You have a long and distinct aspiration, Master Mischief."

Lachra was letting her face peek into the room when she moved only her neck.

Since when have you been following me, oh after I left Marito's room?

It's a little embarrassing to be listened to now, but it's lackluster, no.

"Oh, my God, I'm not gonna hang out with a joke right now."

"Please don't say that, because it's something that's been around Mr. Scriptures lately, so you wanted to come near me, right?

Yeah, speaking of which, you lost your escort inside the castle after you were supposed to stay at the castle.

The room is also appreciated by Ekdoyk for once, it will fly when things happen.

Lachra's hand, which came into the room, had liquor, and two glasses.

"Why don't you hang out for a drink if you're going to sleep anyway?

"Uh, yeah."

I'm just going to sleep after this anyway, it'll be just fine to get better sleep.

Ask him to accept the glass silently and have a drink.

Take a sip and you'll see it's a good drink, let's not ask where you brought it from.

"Dear Mr. Mistletoe, you've been having a rough time lately."

"Physically, I'm fine."

"My mind is fine, but it's physically painful."

I hunt demons in the mountains and have been instructed by Pope Eupalò to move quickly in case something goes wrong here lately.

From the lackluster that is usually everywhere, we will certainly be able to live these days without tension.

"The Golden Demon King came to us and slept better, but you all seemed to miss him because he couldn't stay home anymore."

"Whatever Ilyas is, I guess the Golden Demon King or Wolfe is"

"No, Mr. Ilias seemed lonely, too. When I came home tired from Lord Ragdo's special training, I was motivated to look at the script."

Was it, or was that why I felt like I was showing up only a little every day?

Were you home from the beginning when you saw the subject of the escort or something?

"Mr. Mix, Nora, even Master Luco."

"If you say Luco, Luco will be angry."

"Of course I am, too, not many people can drink with alcohol!?

"Gradona will be there"

"Mr. Gradona can drink whatever she wants and crush whatever she wants, it's as good as a scroll to be satisfied with listening to my stupidity!

"Are you going to be foolish?"

"Isn't that about what the mistress would do to me?"

"That's a terrible word, dude."

That said, I know what I can do to him.

I'm doing it to improve my status, but I'm not doing it personally.

It's just with the help of a lot of people, and it's not what we want for Lachra in the first place.

There is only a few things that respond to Lachra's desire for selfishness.

If you've even given up on that, then you're going to be caught in love.

"Plus I haven't had you cook since you promised!

"I bought butter... I'll teach you the recipe so you can make it yourself"

"I don't like it. The rice I eat is delicious."

"This guy... well, I'll keep my word, I have to get one paragraph early."

Later we talked about no other love, and Lachra, who had drunk up, flew away.

He will always be my paced guy.

That said, I'm in a good mood shift, let's just say it moves a little tomorrow.

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I'm the Demon King now, so this nostalgic sight I'm seeing now must be a dream.

Far, far back memories, human and subhuman strife are even more natural times than before.

I was the daughter of a king who ruled a kingdom.

The day I was born, my father won the war.

The day I first stood, the day I spoke the words, my father won the war.

Such coincidences are not uncommon if we are at dawn of war every day.

But people are creatures who care about coincidences, creatures who live by something.

I was taken up as a symbol of prosperity, as a princess who brings good fortune.

I can't remember when they took me out to war.

I was put on a horse and saw the battlefield.

I didn't know where the hell they brought me then.

I just remember being annoyed, annoyed, and crying.

In the beginning, too, I was used to it by the time my mind was clear.

My father had treasured me, that if he took me out to war, he could win quickly.

It is natural for a country that has continued to win wars to gain power.

It is only natural that such a country would win quickly if it waged war against a weak and small country.

Still, you tried to treasure what I call being because you must have been afraid to lose.

I never fought, it was just my duty to be taken out on the battlefield and to keep seeing the battlefield where the bows and arrows would not reach.

So the only enemies I see are corpses, some of whom may have lived, but I don't know such a trivial difference.

My father, the only one who ever exchanged words, never spoke to me except during the war.

All the brothers who were there had their gaze only on the mighty Father.

The mother hasn't been around since she was attentive, because she's the mother who created a symbol of luck like mine, and she was killed by another consort for saying that the next time she gave birth to a man, she would be her successor.

I never thought it was my fault, nor the anger of being deprived of my mother.

I was nothing because no one was interested in me.

There was no such thing as a fan of talking to a symbol that was prepared beside the king.

When I craved something, I commanded someone like my father.

And whosoever was commanded followed his commandment solemnly.

If you give the order, it works, but if you don't say anything, nobody will do anything for you.

Some of them, like their fathers and brethren, could not give orders.

He looked suspicious and was ignored.

Sometimes they looked after me, but I always said at the beginning of the words, 'By Father's command'.

They were acting at a price when they did something to me.

But I didn't hate being done something at a time I didn't expect.

This is the world, this kind of world, I lived without wondering.

One day I was on my way to the battlefield as usual.

When I noticed, there was an arrow stabbed in my chest.

Someone knew about me, a symbol of good fortune, and targeted my life.

Assassins appearing from the shadows, I had nothing to be particularly afraid of when I saw them.

I fell off a horse and lost consciousness, thinking that it was a meaningless act where I aimed something.

I woke up in a strange place when I realized it.

He was only treated, but his body was weak, and I could feel that I had only a few days left to live.

"Good, good, because you can't activate it without your consent."

The person I met there, that was Yugra.

He came by chance and said he saved me from dying from the hands of an assassin.

'You'll die if you stay like this, but I'm not going to help you human. If it doesn't turn you into a miserable death where you live, there's no point in helping, is there?

Miserable death, only that word bothered me.

Was my life miserable,

"You're miserable - you don't cry, you don't laugh, you end up in a colorless life, do you? If I were in your position - hey, I'm sorry!

I wasn't offended by the denial, all I thought about was the doubt.

Then I asked him what he meant by a good life.

'It's useless to talk about that to someone who's going to die now. Yeah, but I'll give you a second life if you want. How about we look there?

I thought it was something different to die leaving my doubts behind and I rode Yugra's suggestion.

He became the sixth demon king, The Purple Demon King.

The power given was very powerful.

It was fresh that I could do something I had never been able to do before.

Even the discomfort of The Curse of Sequences and the horrors of other demon kings were fresh.

After being empowered, Yugra let us go.

I lay low that I was a demon king and returned to my country, which I had no particular intention of going to.

My father was surprised at my return, but he believed the story that he was lucky enough to be helped and treated.

I returned to my days as the king's daughter as usual.

But once they lost me, they changed slightly.

No one saw me as a symbol of luck anymore.

Even my father stopped trying to get me out of the battlefield.

You realize you can win without me, once you've lost me, you finally realize it.

The days when I stopped even saying I was going to the battlefield were less palatable than before.

With so much power, I wondered if anything would change.

This does not solve the question, should we do something?

But I know what I could do.

Only the power of this' cage 'when it comes to the power now at my disposal.

So I did not think particularly deeply, and I tried to use the power of the 'cage' on my father.

The king, who was mighty, suddenly lay flat on his daughter and gave him all the real power.

A change like never before, I was surprised and felt fresh.

I didn't know that father would change so much.

But it was the brothers who didn't shut it up.

What the hell did you do, how did you fool me, accuse me of not having a king on you?

Oh, will the world change so much after just using the power of 'cage communication' once?

My brothers, who were indifferent to me, are now turning their anger, how wonderful.

I used the power of "cage communication" many times, if I let my brothers cage, this time the queens, if I let the queens cage, their relatives and knights blamed me.

Since the number has grown and the processing has become more difficult, I order the caged ones to do something about it, and also use the power of the "cage".

If you realize it, the country has perished.

Civil unrest had been repeated and the country's functioning had been lost.

It is not very unusual in this day and age for a country to perish in civil strife.

All that remained were puppets, they were the same as before and nothing changed.

Is that it, or I want more change.

When I thought so, 'Black' stripped the world of its fangs.

The world trembled tremendously at the army of demon kings with overwhelming power.

I saw it and thought I'd try the same.

Increase puppets, create demonic worlds, and serve demons.

The humans staged resistance in a madness of death, whose appearance echoed very much in their breasts.

So he took their power with the power of the 'cage' and smeared the world even further.

"Pale," he asked for many changes on a larger, wider scale.

But...

"I'm sorry I'm comfortable, but I'm a little too well"

I was killed by Yugra, who I met again.

Hi. Apparently my way was too radical.

Indeed, as it were, man could have perished all without being so far away.

But I regretted being interrupted so much that I was impressed.

There is no Yugra in the resurrected world anymore, but the demon kings of my age are also gradually resurrected.

I don't want to be disturbed, now I'm trying to stand around well.

He hid himself from Kuama, better utilized the power he could, and built up his strength.

It increased the demons, sublimated the knowledge given by Yugra, and gained more power.

They went well, monotonous, and I thought about the attack on the 'gold' in Ghane.

He said it would be a good idea to try to get the 'Curse of Sequence' for a while, that it would be a good feeling to suffer the equivalent of me.

They were lightly torn and I was interested in him.

He said it might resonate with my heart, like the people who resist.

I was wondering how much of a response would be waiting if we ruled that with the power of "cage communication".

I never thought this would happen.

He had no power or anything, he was called out by him who didn't even show his emotions, and he reached out.

That's all, that's all, but it reminded me that there are colors in the world.

The noise of people walking through the city echoes comfortably in their ears.

Were I asleep, waking up my body?

For the first time in a long time, my body feels light.

Yes, I...

"Duvreoli, are you there?

"Here."

Duvreoli, who appears instantly according to his voice, I guess he brought me this far when I lost my mind.

You've done me every favor, you should have seen the gap and killed me.

I said I would do my loyalty, but apparently that will is true so far.

"Can you tell me what happened after that?

He said, "If the human proposal that cares about the Lord's health allows us to postpone the battle and compete on an equal footing, we will get a rematch."

Like nothing, I'm not in a position to speak of the Great Devil's ugliness.

I didn't know this immortal body had no strength so far.

No, I felt my physical limitations, but I couldn't help but compete with him, having fun with him.

Fortunately, he will still receive the battle, and the time I have given him must be used effectively.

"Yeah... you worried about me?

"I have no body to speak of."

I wonder what I'm talking about, even though I don't have the dust to care about Duvreoli.

I'm sure he was glad he cared about me and wanted to imitate it.

"Let's just say we get some rest today, shall we?

"Ha, then we'll have humans go home"

"Wait, is he coming?

"Yes, I've come to bring fruits and call them sympathy. The Lord told me you weren't awake, but he wanted to wait for a while."

An uninspiring demon, you should be the first to report on what's happening now rather than on past reports.

But he's here, that's all I'm so glad for.

"Send it right through, and prepare some tea - no, get a mirror and a cup of tea first?