King's Landing

——Boundary wall, stage area."Fire Dragon Birth Festival" operating headquarters.

The illuminated dusk town replaces the original Hamel town. The colorful glass corridors and brilliant chandeliers exude charming brilliance.At this moment, everyone who had won from the game gathered in the game venue in the stage area.

On the high platform of the VIP seats.Wuhejian and Baiyasha sat on either side of Sandora, while Sixteen Nights, Black Rabbit, Leticia, Ren and Lily sat in the next row.By the way, Yao was being taken care of by Baixue, Asuka took the elf to find "Rattenfanger", so the three of them failed to be there.

At this time, after the audience and the participants in the center of the stage quieted down, Bai Yasha suddenly came to stand on the guardrail of the high platform like a mist.Scratching her head seems embarrassing, but it actually fits her apparent age.

"Well, everyone has worked hard. This war has performed well. As the dominator of the Eastern District, I must express my gratitude... and apologize. Although I put on a great look, I was sealed from beginning to end. ."

Seeing that no one made any accusations, Bai Yasha became even more embarrassed.

"Oh, I'm really sorry...So, let this last speech!"

Sandora, who was born and sat in the main seat, got up with a smile and opened her hands.

"——The Devil’s game is over, we won!"

"Ooh oh oh oh oh oh ————!!!!!!"

There was a burst of cheers on the scene.After hearing the speeches of the rulers, everyone finally felt the taste of victory.

This war is really too hard for the lower class.

The joy of defeating the Demon King even made most people cry with excitement.

"After the follow-up work is completed... Next, rewards will be given for the achievement of defeating the devil, and the birth ceremony will continue, and celebrations will be held at the same time. From now on, everyone will cheer and shout without any scruples!"

"Ooh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!

The words of Bai Yacha made an unprecedented craze in the entire venue. After cleaning up the game, it will be a new festival and celebration!

——Boundary wall, stage area, inside the cave in the exhibition area.

While the participants were busy preparing for the victory celebration party, Asuka came to the unknown interior alone.

"...Hamel's magic book disappeared, is this really good?"

The red steel giant is surrounded by countless small light spots, which are the light of life and elves.

"Yes, in this way, we can also return to the original era in the form of expectations.

Hearing this, Asuka lowered his head sadly.

"Please listen to the last word, the possibility of another Hamel's piper..."

But the voices of the elves sounded again, causing Asuka to raise his head in doubt, blinking and staring at the light balls.

"We sang songs and set foot on unknown land, leaving our parents, down the Weser River, playing flutes and singing songs, in order to create our own community called the town.

"We must go back"

"Back to that day in 1284.

"Go back to our second hometown.

As if he was relieved, and dropped his shoulders as if giving up, Asuka smiled helplessly.

"If this is the case, there is no way. I will pray in Hakata and wish you the smooth progress of your plan to build the town."

"...Thank you, Asuka.

"Because of this, we can entrust it to you.

"The giant soldier of red steel, Dean, and comrade 131!

"Eh?"

At the same time as the surprised sound was made, light suddenly shone in the air, and the liberated group elves' spirits slowly formed a human form.From the light, a familiar elf wearing a pointed hat and a young girl who cultivated feelings with Asuka fell into her hands.

——I have already given the child the "exploitation" spirit that will be passed on to later generations.

"This is the last proof that we can stay in the box garden.I'll leave it to you--"

The sound is still reverberating, but the elves have disappeared in this box court and returned to their world, their community—the town.

"...Asuka...?"

The little elf, who rubbed his eyes and looked sleepy, sat up slowly.

"...I'll take care of you later, Mel."

"Mel?"

"Yes, you are the goblin who has inherited the rightful deeds of "Hamel's Piper". From now on-also our companion."

Upon hearing Asuka's words, Mel was very happy to jump on her shoulder and cheer.

Feeling the joy of the elf and the red giant in front of him, Asuka's face once again bloomed with the moving smile of the past.

In the hotly held festivals and celebrations, in the office in the palace behind the stage, Mandela branch guards stayed here alone, reading the letter with the black sealing wax "Thousand.Eyes".

"Here is our celebration of the smooth progress of the festival and the successful defeat of the Demon King.Also expect freshman Salamandra to show off as the dominator of the northern class.Note: Did the Shen Zhen Iron consigned by Xinghai Dragon King be given to those decoys?

"...As expected of "Thousand Eyes", is everything under their control? You can't really do bad things now."

Seeing a letter like Summoning Eye, Mandela sighed and was about to consume the letter when there was a sudden noise.

"What's bad?"

Mandela suddenly looked up and found a figure in the ceiling.

"It's you!? Why would you..."

"Well, what do you mean by bad things? Doesn't it mean that "Salamandra" lured the Demon King into the festival, right?"

The girl patted the dust off her body, and said with a scornful expression.

"……what!"

"Oh? Those guys are mixed in the exhibits. And there are 130 pieces of stained glass depicting the flute clown on display. Unless the organizer deliberately let it go, of course it will be suspicious, right?"

With cold sweat on his back, Mandela held the hilt of the saber on his waist, but the girl ignored his reaction and continued.

"Rookie Demon King VS Rookie Dominator? Oh, alas, it would be too coincidental to say that it was accidental! In the sense of allowing Sandora to accumulate experience, there is no more suitable opponent. Now Sandora will be smoothly defeated. Recognized as one of the rulers of the North who can stand alone! Oh, really! Now the future of "Salamandra" is also stable!"

At this point, the girl suddenly changed into sharp eyes.

"Huh! Fortunately, it is your "Salamandra" guy who died this time! If something happens to my companion, let alone you, I will ruin Shandora!"

"It has nothing to do with Sandora!"

Mandela roared and slapped his hands on the table heavily.

"—Except for Sandora, everyone in "Salamandra" knows this time! The comrades lost their lives when they understood everything!"

With a distorted expression, he glared back at the girl, and Mandela seemed to be determined to die.

"How would you understand from outside the box court...! Guard the banner of the community! Name! The meaning of reputation! Betrayed by a powerful heir, and the leader is lying in bed...! In order to support the declining community, we must bet Life!"

Shaking and pulling out the scimitar from his waist, Mandela said excitedly and put the knife on the table as if he was fate.

"Do whatever you want. But, I hope you can just...just use my life to forgive this incident."

"……Ugh."

Facing such a scene, the girl sighed as if impatiently.

"It doesn't matter what this kind of thing is, it doesn't matter what I think from the bottom of my heart. Ah...what? Betrayed by a powerful heir? Is that the one? Is the eldest daughter Sarah Shirasha talked about?"

"...That's right. The older sister who has mature power should have inherited "Salamandra". If the father did not lie in bed due to illness, Sandora, who was only in his early ten years old, would not need to sit in the seat of the dominator..."

"Really? Well, forget it. Since the people who died knowingly died, it is not something I should intervene. If the damage to the town is deducted, we will get the most benefit."

The girl turned around as if losing interest and walked to the door.

"……Sorry."

Mandela was relieved and lowered his head to apologize, but at this moment, the girl turned her head and said the last request.

"Oh, yes, we will continue to fight against the Demon King in the future. In the process, if something happens to our community...you must be the first to come. Then I can forgive you."

Mandela muttered to himself as he watched the girl leave without waiting.

"——Swear to my banner. "Salamandra" will definitely arrive immediately as a guardian of order."

But today, he was playing with Mandela almost as usual, and immediately after the girl who had just left, a teenager who made him more heart-shaking appeared in the room out of thin air without warning.

"Well, a good guarantee."

"Wh...you...you, you..."

"Don't worry. I didn't mean to question, but well, you always have to pay something for doing bad things. My request is very simple. From now on, Sandora will be my sister, not my sister, understand?"

"what?"

"Anyway, it doesn't matter whether you agree or not. Anyway, I have already mentioned the conditions, so you can do it for yourself. Also, stop yelling at Shandora to me in the future, or I will pull your dragon horns!"

After finishing talking, but Mandela's shock, the boy has disappeared in place.

It took a few minutes for Mandela to understand the meaning of the boy's words, and his face changed drastically.

"Wait, wait, don't! Sandora is still young——!!!"