Labyrinth Restaurant

Preface/One End

How did this happen?

Everyone who was on the spot thought that.

In a large space filled with silence, the sound of beating metal from time to time rings. The sound was as clear as a cathedral bell, yet empty as the hearts of those who rang the sound were conveyed.

The motion of the two figures, the brave and the demon king, who are the source of the sound, to meet each weapon is even beautiful, and it also seems like a sword dance by a skilled gladiator. But that's never sword dancing or anything like that.

The battle equilibrium broke down when the number of spears happened to reach over ten, over fifty, and over a hundred.

The sight of the brave man and the demon king staggered on the clap that met the sword, and only for a moment did the demon king stop moving because of what thoughts. That was between a glimmer of hair, but the brave man does not miss the void and waves the holy sword in reverse toward the neck of the demon king who stopped moving.

The Demon King stared at the brave man's holy sword approaching as if it were a slow motion, not avoiding or preventing it, just smiling lightly. That look had no appearance of fear or pain pressed to death, but rather as if he cared to reassure his sword-wielding opponent.

The Holy Sword is slowly sucked into the neck of the Demon King, and………….

"This is fine. Now you can go home."

I thought I heard that voice.