Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

"Are you surprised that I'm the Demon King?

When Ariel entered my private room, he took a bottle of liquor out of the shelf with such a body as he knew on his own and started drinking the trumpet as it was.

I've never invited Ariel to this room before, but since I'm talking about this person, isn't it surprising that he knows about intervals?

The way a man drinks without hesitation is the arrogance of the Absolute at the top of this world?

I'll never get that booze again because it's valuable, but I don't know how.

"Of course it is. You must have kept your mouth shut because you thought I was surprised, too. Not at all. People are bad"

I never imagined that Master Ariel would be such a demon king or anything.

One of the nightmares of the labyrinth, knowing this one was starting to move better.

That makes a lot of sense that this is the only way to be a demon king.

"Oh. I think Bai either didn't tell you because she's a hassle without thinking about it, or she just forgot to tell you? I don't know what White thinks either, but maybe there's no deep sense in that."

If that's what Ariel is, let's just say that.

The fact that Ariel has become the Demon King should have been read from fragmented information.

I didn't think of that. That my thoughts were just shallow.

I was stupid for not getting to the right facts from the information I got, knowing the importance of the information.

It's never about being blamed for Mr. White.

In the first place, Master Bai is on the Devil's side.

There's no way you're going to give us information about the Demons, even if it's a representative of the people.

"So. You called me in to talk to the public. Not really. Ask for your requirements."

"Mmm. As far as I'm concerned, I could blossom into old stories."

Master Ariel disobeyed my urging and tipped the liquor bottle.

Its thin throat rises and falls lavishly, and the contents of the liquor bottle disappear.

"Phaa! It's good!

"It's a delicacy from my collection."

"Huh. Suppose you're the ruler of bulimia. Good things have a good nose."

More booze in an upbeat mood.

"Dustin. Don't you change your mind?

Second, that's what I'm asked in such a small voice that I'm likely to miss hearing it.

My answer is settled.

"Now it is. From the beginning, I didn't have the right to choose the answer. For this fool who abandoned his goddess and chose the way for men to live. I have no other right to choose my path."

"Right."

Silence.

However, only the sound of Ariel drinking sounds.

"The guy who knows the past, besides us, became just Gürier and Potimus. The people I know have devoted themselves to Mi-na."

"Those guys were great."

"Great, but if it disappears, it doesn't make sense. Master Sariel didn't want that."

"Still. Those people followed their beliefs and continued to resist this world to the very end. I was envious. Even if I thought so, I wouldn't be allowed to."

Master Ariel's former companions were strong.

It's not just the ability to fight, nor the mind.

Instead, the strength of the mind may have been the secret to their strength.

It is that belief that saves the goddess.

But they're not here anymore.

I can't even reincarnate.

Because I gave all of that to my soul.

"Well, I, too, am about to do something against Master Sariel's will in the end, so I can't tell you about those people."

Master Ariel said lonely.

The oldest phantom beast who has ever adhered to the will of Master Sariel and kept an eye on the world.

How much was the grip on acting against that will?

The thought I can't even imagine.

"Potimus kills"

Flat voice.

The intent to kill is too great and on the contrary it sounds as if your emotions have fallen out.

Potimus did too much.

Even though I had already touched Master Ariel's scales, I bought more anger.

"We can't walk over each other. But I need you to help me with this."

"Absolutely."

You can no longer put your hands together by deciding that you didn't have everything from the past.

Me and Master Ariel walked too far down the road to go back.

While we acknowledge each other, that path never turns to the same end.

Still, we can only work together this time.

The enemy of the enemy is the adage of the world of Sagin.

"Afterwards, in a grand killing. What if?

"I hope you don't mind that."

Words I joked and was told.

Now, I'm sure that's a future to visit after defeating the elves.

We can work together temporarily.

Now, enemies.

Everywhere we go, we don't mix.

Then we have to settle.

If Master Ariel had become the Demon King, it would be to make one division in this world.

At that time, I will only stand in the way of Master Ariel.

If so, it is imperative to collide.

The letter "self-weight" does not exist for Ariel today, who took action even against his will.

It will have consequences with its whole spirit.

Horrible.

Equal to nothing, such as winning.

Still, I have to face it.

It's all for the people.

I vowed to protect the people by blaspheming the goddess, to keep myself alive on the day of my existence.

"Thank you very much."

Master Ariel placed an empty liquor bottle.

A wine bottle with no contents, only splendid on the label.

That was as if he were himself, and a dry laugh would creep up.