Kaiko Sareta Ankoku Heishi (30-dai) no Slow na Second Life

I wondered if the world was all burned up.

Everything in sight was filled with white light, and I knew nothing, and I thought that the heavens and the earth would dissolve and disappear like this, and even myself would be so.

It's not just me, everyone who was there...

All the brave parties and demons, as well as dozens of adventurers in my village of Lax, would have had the illusion of themselves being erased in the light.

In fact, the light subsided and the original landscape returned.

But to those swallowed up by that fierce light, even if it looked just like the original, it just seemed like a different landscape.

Because common sense was broken and the world changed from scratch.

The King of Demons, who floats in the sky, softly lowers altitude and approaches the earth.

"... ugh!

Anyone who welcomes it on the ground was attacked by the feeling of tingling and hair-producing skin.

The less courageous surrounding adventurers were even those who lost their hips or escaped.

It would mean that the battle of the Demon King was so horrible.

"Phew, very much."

Down on earth, for the first time today, the Demon King took the same gaze as us.

As far as I'm concerned, I've worshipped you several times.

During the days of the Demon King's Army, I was only in a position to follow my boss as an assistant to the Four Heavens King and look at him, but the tension is conveyed the same as it was back then.

Quickly, there were a few who knelt down and worshipped.

Lady Gran Burza is first. Then Droyer or Ida or Esterica.

The Demon Clan and the Valhalla Clan still have a whole bunch of muscles to kneel in and hang themselves against the Demon King.

I knelt reflexively again, too.

"Darriel's not even a demon king's army, so why are you 'hitching'?

"Rather, why aren't you holding back!?"

I let this Four Heavens King's courteous Zebiantes head into the ground, and then I stood upright thinking that I was no longer a Demon King's Army, and that I would kneel differently.

Excessive grubbing also hits disrespectfully.

"Uh, okay, take it easy."

He was a casual demon king all the time.

That's horrible to dismiss.

"The ultimate in immorality, such as coming from Mizu the Demon King! We all deplore the lack of strength......!

"Fine, I'd rather meet Doris Meguian."

The Demon King opens his hands.

Then I made a slight noise with the tosari and something fell to the ground.

It was black, glossy and nothing. It seemed like charcoal.

Actually, it must be charcoal. Except it was man-made charcoal.

"You're lying, aren't you? No way is that...!?"

Doris Meguian.

The end of it.

A man who was burned up with more super-high fever than that, turning himself into a super-high fever flame.

Is that the end of it?

Should I think the prototype is just as good as it is left? But I would definitely apologize for that.

"Doris Meguian, how many hundred years ago? He was the Four Heavenly Kings of Fire about 800 years ago.... No, six hundred years ago?

That was, to some extent, the same information we know.

But the intensity is different in the story of those who have actually seen it.

Though I don't remember the age exactly.

"Doris Meguian-kun was - Yeah, well, he was a smart kid, wasn't he? I know ten things when I hear one, so let's think deep down. So you found out. Who I am."

The identity of the Demon King......

"So I strained to crash me, don't get me wrong, okay? He loves me. I love him too."

"? Then why turn to the Demon King...?

"Because of love, yes..."

Everyone has no choice but to confuse vague responses.

But no one has the guts to check in detail with the demon king.

"Because I was acting with a pretty close plan this time. I decided to use my hands for the final tightening of the reward. [M] I'm sorry about your work."

"No, there is no annihilation..."

"So, Doris Meguian, shall we go home?"

The demon king clasped his hands downward.

Then a big hole pops up on the ground at your feet.

I didn't dig a hole in the dirt.

Something seemed to have opened an entrance to or exit from another world on the ground.

The hole seems dark and deep, but from the depths of it comes the jizz and the heat.

"What if beyond that hole...!?"

"Oh, hell."

Would that be something to say in such a light way?

One of the worlds possessed and managed by the Demon King.

Four kings and brave men who sinned and behaved ugly in this world in their lifetime are said to be corrupted.

Bashbarza also said he was corrupted here, and Siegfriegel came from here.

And Doris Meguian says he's its lord.

"Come on, welcome home. I'm hoping to be more active this time."

When the Demon King grabbed Doris Meguian's body, which had already become black coal, he threw it into the hole.

The Lord of Hell returns to Hell.

That seemed too obvious, and no one stopped it and just watched it happen.

That would be the curtain behind the numerous incidents that have continued so far.

This time the main culprit, who was hiding as a mastermind, is rarely imprisoned.

To the most horrible prison called Hell.

If you put it in there, it won't come out first.

Inferno leaves the ground and peace returns around us.

It was the end of the act.

But I'm not convinced of that...

I followed Doris Meguian into a hell of a hole.

"What?"

One of the rarest voices in the world, a voice that seemed to have been poked into the emptiness of the Demon King, remained in my ear.

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"... what are you going to do?

I got to the bottom of hell.

Exactly in the scenery of an annoying cry, a red-hot rock cracks and a flame erupts from its gap.

Countless deceased had been burned down by the flames.

I would be burned out in no time without aura enhancement.

It won't last very long.

"I've never seen anything like him jump from himself into hell. Such a fool doesn't show up for good in the future.... So, what can I do for you to hell?

Doris Meguian, who had been a charcoal extinguisher, has also become vibrant as soon as he enters hell.

He's increasingly confused about the structure of his body.

Would you normally die if you became charcoal to the core of your body, but would you recover just because you came home?

"The conversation between the Demon King and you made me wonder."

Doris Meguian, he...

"This isn't your first time, is it? Who plotted to get out of hell and defeat the Demon King?

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"The same thing happened before. And it shouldn't be once or twice. When you asked for the opportunity, you stole the Demon King's eyes and fled to earth, hiding behind your back, doing all sorts of tricks."

All of them, defeat the Demon King, for that matter.

"But I've never been successful. Every time he escaped, the Demon King beat him up and brought him back to hell. Like this one."

Do that over and over again......

...... repeated.

"Exactly. So what do you mean?

His answer was clear.

"I will defeat him. Defeat Master Augin. How many times have I tried to make a mistake? Let it take hundreds of years and thousands of years to defeat him one day, and let him fulfill his will. That's the value of my existence!

"I thought that would happen."

I mean, this is a game between him and the Demon King.

He tries to defeat the Demon King, and the Demon King intercepts him looking forward to such a tireless challenge.

They've been playing with that for hundreds of years.

Play washing your blood with blood and burning your life down.

"I failed again this time, but next time I will surely try to destroy that one! If you wait, you will have dirty and rough souls falling more than on earth again. I'll sort them out, build them up, and now it's time to equip that one with the strength to shoulder!

"No, I can't do that"

What do you think I came all the way down here for?

To stop playing with that crap.

How many people do you think got confused because of you guys?

You think I stepped off people's path?

You think I lost my life?

It's annoying that you've already left the world to scratch people's lives around.

Even if the Demon King makes him fall to hell today, Doris Meguian will have another opportunity over time to crawl out of hell and repeat the same thing.

It also annoys the living people on earth.

When I think that it is Gran, whose children and grandchildren one day grew up, who do such a disaster......

"I can't allow you to exist...!!"

Doris Meguian.

Your crappy games have only been dealt with today.

With my hands, I will wipe out your existence!