Your friend was then released from custody and sent to the barrier to reconnect with the Ethereal Demon King to demolish the giant undead.

He then asked King Zenotta to withdraw his request for the handover of the Ethereal Demon King and promised to hand him over after his interrogation on the third faction side as far as Larheit was concerned.

I am a little concerned about saying that it is not handed over to Kuama, but under the Kuama branch of the Yugra religion, Archbishop Serraes, but he said that he will show some concessions.

Other concessions include allowing tours of the Quama and Yuglas during interrogation of Larkheit, and the information of Larkheit, the Scarlet Demon King who still retains hostility towards humans, will also be valuable information for the human side.

We are now ready to return to Lilbe and take a temporary break to transport Larheit to Kuama.

"That's the rough stuff, Sir Ragdo"

Copy that. Let me tell His Majesty first thing in the morning. "

The time is already late, your brother is already off and Sir Ragdo is the point of contact for voice communications from me.

I'm a little lonely that I can't talk to my brother in person, but given my asthenia, I can report this much more promptly.

If you have a mask prepared by your friend, your voice quality will change dramatically, and I think you can talk quite a bit about it in voice communication... but this will still be something to heal.

As usual, Wolfe and Lord Lachra were off early, leaving also Lord Ekdoyk with the effect of demonization. Basket friends can't wake up for a while.

Your friend and Sir Ratzel are currently in the reception room, and are preparing to do so because the Ethereal Demon King showed up in Lilbe earlier wanting to talk more about the future.

Did Lord Toxado rush to prepare a guest and say it was time to meet him?

"Then I'll take a look at your friends, too."

"Best regards,"

Sir Ragdo has the upper hand from me, who renounced his duty as royalty and became an adventurer.

Thank you. I feel itchy when I get awed.

Your friend and Sir Ratzel, as well as the Ethereal Demon King, were already across the street from each other at the desk.

But no one is opening their mouths and staring at each other quietly.

I guess this is why Sir Toxado looked blue outside the room.

"Friend, have you finished talking yet?

"No, I didn't say anything without being stared at earlier."

Your friend seems to be staring at you.

Are you just staring back at me because I was stared at by the Ethereal Demon King, even if it doesn't have to be so mirror-like?

Should we send out a help boat to make this a rounded discussion?

"Even if the Ethereal Demon King is not so vigilant, if you will take it easy -"

"I'm not on guard. If you do, you're the knight next to it. I was just thinking about complaining about this guy."

"I don't really remember you complaining."

"I do, you would have ripped my past apart everywhere!?

The investigation records of the Ethereal Demon King entrusted by Docola to your friend at Tayz, certainly the contents of which will be known to many.

It is we in this place who know the details, my brother, Lord Ragdo, the brother's escort known as you in the dark.

Quite a few people have been asked about the head of Judaism, Pope Eupalò and a few who were beside him at that time.

Is that what I said if I thought there was some propagation from it?

My maiden background, that's certainly not in a good mood if they spread the dark past everywhere that's not aromatic either.

"What does a guy who commits a historic crime say, there's no point in being complained about just learning and passing on the history of past figures"

"I'm still alive!

"I'm telling you stories about the past, so don't be hard on me. It's not like there was any real harm."

"You say that a lot while keeping such a man pointed at me!? How much do you think they caressed my emotions!?

"But if I didn't, I'd try to live again, wouldn't I have thought?

"Mugu..."

The sight of your friend being hairy hated besides his enemies is quite fresh.

And the Ethereal Demon King, very few of you can beat your friends in a tongue fight.

"Where is Ekdoyk in the first place!?

"He's sleeping like mud upstairs. You said the change of body would be overloaded."

"... you did"

"Are you anxious if he's not around anymore?

"No, I'm not! I just wanted to complain because you caressed people's nerves so slightly and said whatever you wanted, because you weren't there when I showed up!

"Well, don't say that. Ekudoik was prepared to step in because he sincerely wanted you to live, even if it was your demon clan."

"I know you do. That's not true! How dare you throw your life away without so much hesitation!

"You didn't throw it away, I gave it to you."

"... you're going to be very handicapped."

"To this extent, it's hard to respond to his honest attitude, right?

"I knew I hated you!

Oh, your friend looks delightful.

You're having fun making fun of the Ethereal Demon King, this is...

Your friend will see a bad habit of joy when he sees people's surprised or troubled faces.

Its primary victim is Sir Ratzel, but that's what I envy.

"But I'm glad it didn't turn out so harsh as" me, "because I don't like the end of the rot."

"As far as I'm concerned, I could have just died."

"O demon king of the sky, you thought you would die easily because you got your name?

"... what's going on?

"You know the story of the leader of a bandit named Docora?

"Yeah, you're the guy who stole my investigation records from Mezzis."

"Docola couldn't read Chicu's words, still she was dressed in necromancy from the investigation records. Then some Yuglas, who kept it and studied it, would be able to handle the foundations of necromancy. What do you think those who hate you would do if they found out about your background?

"It's..."

"I thought I'd let you die in peace. I'd keep you in necromancy and kill you forever, right?

……

Wow, that's nasty.

I guess your friend can't be good around thinking about these ideas without hesitation.

"Karma, what you do comes back to you, too. If you want to die again, ask Ekdoyk to let you die out of the reach of people."

"... well, I'll keep that in mind."

"It's no wonder that there are people in Judaism who can use necromancy, especially the shady meritorious ones who have made such a leap that they don't keep their name in history"

Was it a party, the dark part of the Mezzis, etc., starting with Archbishop Serraes, that first came to mind when I heard the words?

Surely you wouldn't say just keep what Yugra left behind.

It is important to know the power of the enemy in preparation for the catastrophe that will ensue later.

There is great potential to learn and acquire that power in the process.

"... you have a very different vibe than when we met earlier."

"This world has turned us into vegetables."

After the battle, your friend was back as usual.

It seems that the ritual is to pinch Sir Ratzel and Wolfe's face with both hands and stare at them, but it is also amazing to be able to switch personalities to that extent.

I just feel like it didn't take most of the process to get into that state......

"Speaking of which, you didn't get your name."

"I'm not going to name you"

"Wait, I will help your faction!?

"It's okay, I've never told anyone here my real name, not even on 'gold' or 'purple'"

"Huh!? Are you kidding me!?

Sir Ratzel is nodding at all, I'll nod too.

I was never as dumb as I was about the facts revealed when I was with the Purple Demon King.

"That's why you call me appropriate, because if you don't care, I'll ignore you"

"... it makes sense that 'Purple' couldn't cage you."

You totally shredded the poison gas on the name thing, and then we proceeded to a pale meeting about the future story.

The necromancy hung on the giant undead was completely lifted, and the remaining undead soldiers were also released with the remains sleeping under a cliff behind the Kuama demonic realm.

The demon king of the Ether sighed and acknowledged your friend's words that it was difficult to be neutral when he was formerly using a necromancy that compelled man, his soul, to serve in a state that polluted his spirit.

"Speaking of which, Quama, is there no demon in the demonic world other than the undead?

"It's normal. It's called Skeleton or Ghost."

"Skeleton was a human form, wasn't it, separate from the undead born of necromancy?

"Yeah, it's a demon mimicking human bones. Undead plays dead bodies as material as many times as they want, but Skeleton didn't use them as a force because they just look like they were destroyed in normal combat."

There was certainly footage of demons called skeletons and ghosts in the footage shown by the Golden Demon King in Ghane.

Surely if you have an undead that plays indefinitely with the power of the Ethereal Demon King, you have little advantage in using those demons that are only consumables.

The demons who could give instructions were forced to stay away from Quama, abandoned even to the cliff part with regard to the land, and were to be said to be on hold until the day came when humans would purify the demonic realm and reach the cliff in the back.

"Then you'll need to see some demons as my pawns."

"Ekdoyk would be enough"

"The man, 'My people owe me a favor, I can't leave under my people until I give it back' or something flat out."

"That's bad, 'cause you're a valuable person. Yes, please don't give in."

Lord Ekdoik... Aren't you being too honest with your feelings?

But Lord Ekdoyk's ability is valuable to your friends, so it's hard to leave.

That's why it's historically amazing to say that all three demon kings will be sitting in our country to move their residence to purple demon kings villas in Tays territory as well.

"I don't really want to get along with 'Purple', though."

"You don't have to get used to each other, though it's hard to get into fights. This is the kind of story you can't talk about."

"Yeah, I'll check on Ekdoyk and then I'll go back to my castle."

……

"What kind of eyes, just in case something goes wrong if my magic isn't circulating properly when I demonize!?

"No, I know. Do you have any reason to get mucky?

"You know what I'm saying!?

Friends, if you are good at understanding people's minds, I would like you to learn a little more about the feelings of people who have been directed at your friends.

The Ethereal Demon King leaves and this one returns to his room.

At the end of the day, Ilias and Mix have seen it with their white eyes but decide not to care.

I'm getting more tired, I'm going to get some sleep today.

Because of this, the sound of knocking on the room when you're pouring alcohol to drink even a glass of alcohol lightly to make you feel better.

Is this knock the way he is?

"You can come in because you're still awake, Lachra"

Open the door to that word. Lachra comes in fluttered.

My face is slightly red, and I guess this guy was drinking before he went to bed because of the smell of alcohol.

"Were you going to drink alcohol too, because of this, can I go out with you too?

"I just want to get lightly drunk before I go to bed, you don't have to drink it all"

"You're rude!? Even I would care enough about the person I drink with. Yikes!?

A lacra that sits on a bed and pours people's liquor into its own vessel.

I don't think he cares.

"The Ethereal Demon King was here, wasn't he?"

"Oh, we were talking about future plans"

"After all, does it feel like joining your fellow scribes?

"Well, I'm not sure we can get along very well."

"Wasn't it scattered?"

You were listening to the conversation earlier, and you're still the average person around not even noticing the signs of drunkenness.

"You said you didn't want to get involved with dying, and that sounded like fun."

"Tell me what it feels like to be alive more than I thought. That would be acceptable enough."

Still, I'm pretty sure he's not the one who wants to get deeply involved around saying he should have died.

It just wouldn't be that long.

"Mr. Ekdoyk has changed the demon king of the Ethereal."

"Oh, Ekdoyk's devotion seems to have affected the Ethereal Demon King more than I imagined"

"Weren't you able to do the same to Master Mistletoe?

"No, the only thing 'I' can do is blind my eyes to the guy around 'me'. You can't be so serious about saving a guy who's dying on his own."

But Ekdoyk was different.

I cared about someone who didn't even look at me, and I walked over and appealed to my heart.

That's very......

"Oh, you're no match for Mr. Eckdoyk."

"Oh, it's amazing"

Lachra drinks with her missed face.

Lachra had seen confrontation with Ekdoik in this case.

I guess it was caused by the fact that Ekdoik hung the blast, a rare sight from the goofy lackluster.

Lachra is obviously stronger in terms of combat.

Lachra was also far better at detecting the location of the Ethereal Demon King.

Lachra has enough qualities to overwhelm most of it if we let one thing compete.

Ekudoik even remembers being jealous of such a lackluster.

But Lachra feels inferior to Ekdoik in Lachra.

Lachra is not very deep with people, just like Ekdoyk.

I guess Ekudoik's recent activity looks dazzling from the lackluster who chose not to socially engage and live alone because of his extreme talent.

"I can't believe I stepped into that heart for a stranger, let alone gave myself... I don't feel like I could do it"

"Nothing. Still think that's a good idea, huh? Ekudoik is certainly amazing, but that is, in a way, an act for himself. It would be enough for Lachra to act as far as she can for herself."

"Sure, I can do it for myself, but that's a very narrow scope. Even if I can compete to win something, overall, I feel like Mr. Eckdoyk is just losing..."

When Ekdoyk and the Ethereal Demon King were facing each other, perhaps Lachra was nearby to see how it was going.

That's where I was shown my readiness for an ecdoic that I couldn't do.

And I couldn't help but make a weak noise and now I'm showing my face to 'me'.

It's not a pattern... but I can't help it.

Place your hands on Lachra's head and stroke slightly cluttered.

"Lachra, Ekdoyk can stand around much cleverer and better than you. I'm sure I'll have more in my hands than you ever will."

"That's awesome because this isn't the stream that comforts me!?

"If you think so, let me talk some more. - There's not much you can get, but what you can get is out of reach of Ekdoik. Ekdoyk can spread his hand wide, but you can reach high. You don't have to ask for good or bad there."

"... one more word please"

"Seriously, let me think for a second. - If you're confident you can win by narrowing it down to one thing, just find something important that you can boast of that one victory, get it, and protect it. Something like," Oh, I'm glad I'm here. "

"... another voice"

"All right, sweetie!

Tap your head with a stroking hand.

This guy is starting to get better, that's all I can say about 'me'.

"Cool!?

"Spoiling drunks sloppily is bad for Wolfe's education"

"Ugh, even though it's for me to live sloppily and sweetly..."

"You got the wrong guy sweet."

"Ha... Then it's time to go to bed"

Lachra walks towards the stand up door.

Keep a firm grip on people's liquor bottles.

Well, I wouldn't mind today or so, but I'd be mad if I did it next time.

Lachra meets gently as she closes the door.

"Goodnight, Master Mischief. And you're not going to make a mistake with someone sweet, are you?

Yeah, leave it. Lachra went back to her room.

After seeing it through, he drinks up the leftover liquor and lays down in bed.

Well, there's no way Lachra can be sweet.

He's seen as a rival by his blood-connected brother, estranged from his flesh parents.

Sometimes you can't help but spoil more, sometimes.