A pleasant night breeze is blowing and countless stars are shining in the sky that are likely to come down.

The [Kingdom of the Beast/Passion], where the great tree that was the symbol was lost, was also quiet and unusual from the noise of the day.

Sometimes I hear a mother paying attention to her child from somewhere, or a bug-rattling voice passing my ear. Such a serene routine surrounds the city.

Hearing various sounds, the sun color looked up at the starry sky, sitting idly over the city on the heavenly edge of King Tree, inhabited by the royal family.

"You were here."

A grumpy voice reached my ear, and I knew who it was without having to turn my gaze to its Lord.

"Looks like what, Osama?

Over his back without even turning around, he tells Anold, the person who came. I wondered if he was aware of it again, too, without surprise. Continue the words.

"It's nothing serious."

"Then why don't you just go somewhere?

"Ugh... that's the same way to put it, Oi"

It attracts cheeks to too much sun-colored rhetoric, but immediately returns its expression with a sigh of sigh.

"Muir and Mimil were looking for you, aren't they?

"Right."

"Well, you two must be glad you're here...... I hate to admit it"

It's a story that obviously contains jealousy, but the sun color doesn't bother me. He's a parent idiot because he understands it from the time we met.

"... hey Hiiro"

……

"Why are you so strong?

I look him in the eye at what I think now, but I can see the seriousness in those eyes and know that it is not a question I asked in a joke or something.

"During the day, I heard you were specially trained with your master. But why? You can do that. Yeah, strong, and you're still going up there?

That would mean when the sun color killed the water doll instantly.

"That's a stupid question. There's only one thing like that."

"What?"

"Because I don't want to die yet."

"... no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"I can... maybe. I've never done it before."

That means if you write the letter 'immortality'... However, the sun color is determined so that the life-threatening characters are not used relatively.

That's because I'm afraid of "recoil," but I'm wondering if I'll lose my thoughts as someone I have now, assuming I'm immortal.

"Why don't you do it?

"... because he's alive"

"What?"

"This is how I live, so I can desperately try to elevate myself so I don't die. But if you're immortal, it doesn't matter..."

"Hiiro... you..."

"I would never want to treat my life badly. Especially my own life."

"Why are you holding me there? If you can't be immortal, shouldn't you be in the next fight? Apparently, you, the previous demon king, are watching."

He's right, the chances of winning are higher and unwavering if he stays immortal than he could possibly fight life-taking opponents he doesn't know how to handle. I'm not sure I can be.

"Surely Osama is right, if you can truly be immortal, you'll be nothing but invincible"

"Then..."

"But it's different."

"To?"

"I'm not talking about cowardice or disobedience, but if I do something about it, it seems like an act of betrayal to myself that I've been desperate to do."

"............ is that so?

"At least not me. And if I do that, my parents will scold me for protecting me and losing my life."

"Heh, that's surprising. I can't believe you talked to me like that. You know, I was really prepared to get kicked back when they said it wasn't your business, right?

If it's the usual day color, I certainly don't talk more about myself than I need to. But only today, Anold must be surprised that he talked about his parents as well as himself.

"Well, sometimes."

The sun closes its eyes as it looks up at the starry sky.

And I remember when I was young, I was traveling with my parents and myself.

So, when I entered the mountain road curve, my parents also died in an accident that involved sleeping driving the opposite car...

That was when the sun color was only six years old...

When the sun color that should have fallen on each car to the bottom of the valley wakes up, I notice the warmth that is wrapping my body.

And it didn't take that long to realize that was the warmth of my mother.

Apparently, her mother had covered me in sun color with that body to protect herself from the impact of the fall. The sun colour was miraculously intact thanks to its shame.

But his father, who was supposed to be in the driver's seat, had not moved one thing to see if he had already run out of time. Still, the sun color desperately called my mother's and father's names.

That's when I feel my mother's body move.

But there the mother's body... looked at her abdomen and she was frightened.

Probably a tree branch that got caught up in the fall. That was breaking through the car door and skewering her flank from side to side. If it had been a little further off, the sun color would have been involved as well.

Even in such circumstances the mother was still slightly conscious.

The sun color calls my mother in tears.

My mother, who responded to my son's voice and opened her heavy eyelid, said...

'I've been... sorry I couldn't protect you. Hiiro...... sorry...... right'

- It was.

She herself understood that there was no time left for herself. That's what she said with a smile when she saw the sun-colored face and decided she was safe.

The color of the sun also caught my mother's eyes in tears.

But my heart breaks when I see my mother's face losing more and more blood.

Still, my mother stroked my head with a gentle grin to reassure me of the colour of the day.

'Good day color... coming up... hard things... sad things... I think there's a cup... but still don't give up... Be as desperate as you think you are... live'

My mother didn't break her grin as she wept.

'What you want to do... do... don't put up with it... make the best of it... but... what you can't face heaven... no... so'

The sun was already blind with tears. Even though he was young, he somehow realized that the smart day color was his mother's word for goodbye.

A mother who gently pokes her forehead with her index finger at such a tone of sun colour......

And laugh nico...

'Look, boys don't cry that easy... Grief is... here... put it in this place... go... that way... all I'm waiting for you... is happiness I'm sure... so'

And then you poke your sun-colored forehead again,

'To say a few goodbyes... but... over there... I'll be waiting for you... with my dad... So... so... live straight... hiiro'

My mother closed her eyes quietly as she was.

No matter how much I cried or prayed to God, that lid would never move again.

I don't know how many hours have passed since then.

I was looking up at the sky from a blurry, broken window. There was an abominably brilliant starry sky.

Then again, every time I look up at the starry sky full of heaven, I think of my parents. Reminds me of my mother's words.

Knowing the feeling that life is lost in one's hands, the day color is sometimes protected all the way through even after being rescued.

That's...

"Living upright"

Because my mother told me, so is that, but if I push straight down the path I believe in, I'm sure I can face it. I don't even have to be mad at my dead parents.

"Fuzzy... it scares me when I piss you off"

"Ah? Did I say something, Hiiro?

The sun color smiles and shakes its head. Nor did Anold seem to have been able to hear the sun-colored words he whispered.

"Hey, Osama."

"Ah?"

"I'll live straight."

…………

"I won't let anyone get in the way. I walk the path I believe in. If there's an obstacle there, we just need to get stronger and smash it. You don't have to be immortal to be strong."

"Ukiki! That's the contractor I recognized!

Ten suddenly emerge from somewhere onto the sun-colored shoulder.

"Wong Zal, how long have you been here?"

"Mmm."

When Tenn looks in the direction of pointing his finger, he sees three people who are clearly not out of hiding.

"Duplicate on the blue ribbon on the little one...... what are you doing?

Even though I'm freaked out by that word, I come out feeling sorry for myself.

"Oh, you know, let me, it's because of you, so I thought we could stargaze together..."

"Yes! I want to see the stars with Hiiro..."

"I'm... always with Hiiro"

I get zero sighs in those three words.

But it's not like I'm in a bad mood about my parents.

By looking at the starry sky in this way, I can reaffirm my thoughts, so much so that I am helping the other way around.

"Hiiro, why don't you give up and tell me your secret? Look, what about the truth? One or two of my favorite kids in the demonic world...... heh?

There's no point in Anold interrupting the conversation on the way. Because I'm making a noise with Mississippi about the hands attached to his shoulders, gripping them with an unusual grip.

"Uncle, a little with us"

"Would you like to talk to me?

Muir and Mimil laughed "hehe," and behind it he carried a generous young man.

"Oh, no! Yes, that's a joke!

"It's too bad in nature.

"Yes! I won't forgive you!

"I'm sorry. Come on. No, no, no!

Osama who can piss off and chase two young girls. It's hard to understand what the situation is.

(Really, you're an unpunished Osama. Not at all...)

The sun again stares at the starry sky with its black eyes. Similar stars then. That's when I remember swearing to myself, and I think quietly.

(Mummy, Dad, I'm going to live to the fullest.)

- [Chanjmon Cave].

This is one of the most dangerous areas of the demonic world that came a while ago for a purpose that also has sun color along with the Lillins.

In this cave rested the Nucleus of the First Demon King somewhere, whose power had turned the cave into a dungeon of wonder.

A terrain that changes like a maze every time you enter. There are so many vicious monsters that they are billionaires in the counting. That's why nobody comes near here.

Kuzel Gio, the beast man who lived in such a strange place. He is the father and raw blacksmith of a daughter named Wincaa Gio, whom the sun color once adventured with.

But because of his unusual blacksmith arm, he was targeted by the country and the mob, and lost his family because of a weapon he had created himself, and mourned for it, and decided that he would never build a weapon to kill another man again, and fled into this demonic realm.

Lilyn asked him to persuade the sun to welcome him into the [paradise] he would build one day. As it turned out, it worked and he decided to go out of the dark hole again.

But I wasn't ready to travel yet, and I stayed here until I sorted out my neighborhood for a while...

"... hmm?

His pointy ears are picky and sensitive to signs of someone. By the way, he's not an animal man now, he's a 'demon tribe'. I was asked not to find out who I was even when I was in the demonic world with the letter "Change" in the Japanese colour.

(Intruder...... this feeling is not Mr. Lillin's...)

Immediately notice the presence of those who set foot in the [Chanjmon Cave], and decide that the raw one is one who cannot know.

(Who the hell...?

There are two eye-catching potatoes here as far as I can think. It is the nucleus of the First Demon King, which was raised earlier.

And the other is Kuzel himself.

Those who want his blacksmith abilities are endless. That's the more we know about his existence, the more the country moves. That's all the weapons he makes stand out compared to the rest.

So the possibility of coming here for him was conceived. To find out what the hell the intruder came here for, Kuzel decided to erase the signs and make sure.

Through several holes, there is a slight opening. There's got to be an example there. Kuzel gets closer by killing his breath.

What I saw there was an amazing figure.

(Is that... Huh!?

There was only one person there. No, I'd rather say boy than person. He was a beautiful boy with an invincible grin as he rocked his blonde hair.

Kuzel looked familiar to the boy.

(... Avoros, the previous demon king...)

If Kuzel's eyes and memory are correct, it is definitely Avoros Van Early Evening who is on the spot. He is a vicious demon king who once ruled this demonic kingdom.

(Why is he here...)

But soon we'll find out why. That's because I remembered a bunch of guys the other day called Matal Deus, his buddy.

Their purpose is to obtain the Nucleus of the First Demon King. But the fellow failed to bring it back. The current situation, which is still turning into a dungeon of wonders, is proof of that.

So now I guess it means the demon king himself came. But how the hell are you going to get the Nuke......

Once Kuzel had also set foot in a resting place, but I thought the power to try to protect the Nuclear was considerable, not very much, but unable to break it, etc.

Yet alone Avoros has come here. Kuzel thinks that that calm settling, cruel, and deliberate predecessor demon king can't come without a chance of victory.

(Then how...?

Then I look unconsciously at the part where I'm observing him and emitting strange signs. A sword that unleashes a disastrously dark aura that Avoros has in his right hand.

(Impossible...... why do you have that sword? The array is - I should have sealed Sacrifice!

He was sweating from his forehead, biting his teeth into a reality he didn't want to admit. Avoros thrusts into the back of one hole without breaking his grin.

(That place is...... still aimed at "Nuke"!?

Kuzel is free to move around and never get lost in this. We can also reach places where the Nucleus of the First Demon King is located.

And Avoros went in a direction that he recognized was definitely nuclear, and he could read the plan.

(No way use that sword - - it's not right!

Kuzel, who felt that way, returns to his residence at first sight and gets what he needs. If we don't get out of here soon...... just think about it.

Without realizing the presence of Kuzel, Avoros moved his legs quietly where he should be heading.

And after walking for a while, he went out to a place where the terrain was so vast that he felt it could never be in the cave.

"Aha, I've been here before, but you're still a hell of a force"

At the end of his eyes, he sees a horizon, and on top of that, a blue and white bead appears to be the nucleus of the First Demon King, which was the purpose, floating in front of him.

……… countless.

"Sure, it's almost impossible to find the main body out of this in a normal way."

I nod so many times that I admire Unh-unh.

"If you're going to hide a tree, say it's in the woods, but I don't think you're going to make your own woods. I'm afraid... to the power of death."

Avoros looks around all the way. That is the countless Nukes in the earth and sky that would be spreading indefinitely. But there is one real thing, no matter. Everything else is an illusion created by the Nuclear to conceal the body.

"Uh-huh, I guess I don't even get it in these eyes. Hopefully, I didn't want to use it."

Avoros, frowning in a slightly troubled manner, takes the sword that is lowered to his hips in every sheath of his hand.

Both the pattern and sheath are black, and all I'm saying is release them quickly from the sheath, and there's a red and black creepy feeling leaking out of it. Moreover, the pattern and sheath are wrapped around the chain as if not to release them.

"Come on - wake up."

Pisces......

There's a crack in the chain. And slowly he exposes his body from his sheath.

But every time I try to pull it out, the discomfort sounds like scratching the glass.

Bakie pulls the chain and chops it to appear.

"Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Everyone will doubt their eyes. No, my ears, too.

Because his body was bright red as blood, and his rooted belly was imbedded with glittery eyeballs.

And there's definitely a scream out of that sword that's deafening your ears.

"Yoyak out, Lareta! Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"We'll make a scene later. Listen to the rest of your life."

Guillotine and eyeballs stare at the motion Avoros.

"Ho ho, temee, who da? He...... Jane Enaa. I, Dequilt Ha, only Janeyouda."

"He? I don't know, but from now on, the rest is your lord. Nice to meet you."

"Gagggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg! Solenisekkak resurrection citanda, temeega me easy shimasetek lennara, konotikara, loan citeyara!

"Yeah, we're going to war. I'm sure there 'll be a glass of blood you like."

"Gaggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!

"I just got to work. Sacrifice, hear my wish."

Then a few like thin tubes emerge from the sword, which pierces Avoros' body.

"Ugh!"

You just feel the pain. Avoros puts on his face.

"Naramolause! Temeeno, life, nah!

"Oh, take as many as you want. That's the price of your wish."

Something flows from the body of Doc and Avoros through the tube to the sword. Then to my surprise, the shape of the sword gradually changes.

That wasn't a sword or anything anymore, and yes, it had a painful shape like the fangs of a beast. And Avoros throws it up into the air.

The fangs stain black and become even more massive.

"Come on, Scatter -" Sacrifice ""

Kuzel was running. He moves his feet desperately in a long cave with a burning expression and a consciousness toward the exit.

And move the piqun and brow like you perceived something.

"Have you used it yet!?

The cry was not said to anyone. When I realized it was like stupidity, it was released from nature and from my throat.

A light shows the exit in front of you, increasing your speed even further.

Suddenly, however, the cave rocked out violently.

I stomp my legs unintentionally and don't fall, but for a moment I thought there was a squeaking noise from above, the ceiling collapses and strikes Kuzel.

"You shouldn't have this!

Xel that narrows your eyes. And I lay my hands on the pattern of a knife on my hips. At the next moment, fragments of the ceiling, similar to the large rocks that have collapsed, are instantly broken apart.

I don't see how I pulled it out because I saw it. But surely only the sound of the chin and the knife being delivered to the sheath sounded.

"Would you like to hold..."

Seeing the other collapsing ceilings, you decided that if you were on the spot, you would definitely be buried alive, or you stepped hard on the earth to reach the exit so you couldn't beat the shake.

The sun was already completely twilight, and in the sky a great moon peered into the earth.

The moment Kuzel got out of [Chanjmon Cave], the cave collapsed with the roar as if a meteorite had collided.

For Kuzel, the place was undoubtedly a place and an emotional place that he had spent many years bending over.

The instant it collapses, just a few loneliness wraps around your chest. The expression put on the table the emotions that everyone would be able to judge that way.

But soon he squeezed his face, and Xel thought of the killer who destroyed the place where he lived.

(Avoros...... did you still use it......)

What I think is a wave of sword. Kuzel makes his face sink when he thinks of the black-wrapped sword that Avoros was releasing his wretched evil on his waist.

(I have a lot of questions, but give this to the Lillins as soon as possible.)

If he stayed on the spot, he decided that Avolos would always show up from the inside and serve as a bowl, and followed the spot with vigilance around him.