Let's set up a hideout for the exiles on the edge of the demonic realm - a cat banished from the demonic realm, but the most powerful daughter of mankind picked it up -

"The original evil god takes the possessor's flesh. But Sarasar, in your case, it seems a little different. It looks like the evil god and the heart are one. Was it scum and scum, and the wavelengths fit too well"

"What are you... Ugh, I can't remember. I can't remember anything... I..."

"Jeremiah the Demon King"

"That's what I've heard..."

In agony the evil god rambled around, and I did it with agility, searching for weaknesses without fail.

It should have pierced all the way from the front. If so, you should see that he has a core on the side or in the back.

"You're not in a normal state."

I hated the evil gods who even forgot the name of the Demon King.

But I'm desperate to contain it and concentrate on the fight.

If the battle continues to prolong, he will bury himself alive, even without man-made means.

That was how messy power and naivety it was.

At that time, I just think something happened at that time 300 years ago.

At the same time as the extinction of the existence of the demon king, the evil god could not be safe again - does that mean?

"Thou hast proceeded with the pawn unto the brink of destroying man."

"Oh, me, but...?

"Yes. It was supposed to be a perfect checkmate who no longer had to doubt victory. You used the flesh of the Demon King to burn down the human world and destroy numerous dynasties. Nobody expected you to lose."

I turned around as much as I could on the side and put in the punch of the counterattack many times.

I never found it harder to do than this. It would be easier if Patia's Megidoflame could be used......

But one day, you disappeared with Jeremiah the Demon King.

"Oh, I disappeared..."

"It disappeared without a trace from the world, and that led to the defeat of the Demon King's Army. Your defeat created a world without a demon king. You lost, just one night."

When I taught you the truth, the face of those who were Salazar changed.

The look on his face, which was half-demented, made sense this time. But that made me mad again.

"You are - you are no way, then, cat human......! Oh, oh, yeah, I did! I can finally remember! My name is Kuvatu, the devil god of the devil clan! You guys are conspiring against me!

"You don't know hatred. For I have been left behind. Rather let's hear it. What happened then? Before I kill you, you'll throw up. Where have you done our demon king?"

It's not in the plan. There was greed in front of the Evil God.

I want to know where the demon king is. I want the Demon King back. Once the Demon King returns, the three factions of the Demon Realm will also be under the command of the Lazy Demon King.

"Shut up!! How well you sealed my body!! Jeremiah, you crazy bug like Kuga!! They conspired against me, and I conspired against you, and I conspired against you, and against you, you bastards, this creator Kvatu!!

That was something I knew from the beginning.

The Demon King, still of his own free will, drew the curtain of that battle.

The Demon King was a gentleman. I loved even humans without separating them. Now I can understand too.

"I don't know what your situation is. Then where did the Demon King go?"

"The other world!! He sealed himself in the empty astral world where no flesh existed!! A serious foolishness to forgive!! There must be no such thing as a king against God!! I am the Creator of the Demon Clan!!

I was deeply discouraged.

That means that there is no more flesh of that beautiful demon king.

You can't have flesh in the Astral world.

Even if you only take your soul back, it won't be the demon king I know anymore.

When the soul was the vessel and the flesh was the soul, suddenly the Zoe myth echoed in the back of his head.

"Really? Then it's not even worth keeping alive anymore. Now let me annihilate you from this world, not Kuga and the Demon King"

"Don't think of the slave species! You cats were created as slaves to my slaves, hahahahahahaha!

"It doesn't sound like telling a defective god like you. If you were perfect, we Demons would have been perfect, too. But it hasn't."

"Huh... So shut up, shut up, shut up! Blame God for your immaturity or you immatures!! Such a defect, you slave breed I will erase!!

I kept avoiding the onslaught of angry evil gods without bitterness.

It's not like that time I lived in the Demon King. He's just a human being now.

Instead of the megidoflame burning everything down, it didn't even seem to be able to use lower magic.

"My name is Beretotrut Harthol Pervast. Now there is only one man in the world, I swear allegiance to Lord Jeremiah, the last of me, the Demon King. I will destroy you. On behalf of all the demons who have done their loyalty to Master Ispa, Kuga and the Demon King! Weapon Steel!!"

Inside the cave, we have planted countless short swords.

With it all mine, I surround the Evil God with a sword. It is a soldier's sword with no philosophy whatsoever, far from the sword of evil.

"Oh... hey, that power, what...!? No, stop it, that power is bad, stop it! Are you willing to kill our Creator?!?

"Blade, pierce the incomplete God! To the Evil God, God's Heavenly Punishment!!

Hundreds of swords have pierced a monster to call God.

No matter how cleverly you hide your core, there's nothing you can do to get your whole body skewered by a sword called a sword.

I was spit out of a core and a puffy black stone mouth from a ghost who was in distress Salazar.

"Erliana, fulfill your true self!!

I pierced that with a rapier where the power of the Virgin dwelt.

Then the core of the evil god instantly cracked, releasing a black temper, but turned into dirty mud and fell back to earth.

"Phew... it was one of my favorite dishes, but it's ruined because I slaughtered the dirty one... Do you want to throw it away…"

Rapier was corroded by the core of the Evil God and half of his body was gone.

All that remains are the decaying Rapier and the remains of Sarasar the Cannibal King.

'Shh, don't throw it away! I'm still here, I'm in trouble if you don't bring it back properly!

"You just have to get out of Rapier."

'It's not that easy to get in and out...!

"But there is no reason for me, the devil, to help the Virgin... No, you're kidding, right?

'Ugh... that didn't sound like a joke...'

I had no choice but to put rotten and uncool rapiers back on my hips and I left the cave.

This should stop the runoff of the Kingdom of Panagium as well, beyond the death of Salazar.

"Mmm..."

"What, hey, what's up, cat!?

"Excuse me...... Again, out of Rapier, please get out... This is not likely to be possible to walk to the outside..."

I was obsessed with fighting and didn't realize I was wounded.

Weird. I don't remember when I got these wounds......

Something pierced my stomach, and I seemed to have bloodstained my lower body.

"Oh my God... I'm hurrying to get people! Cat, good luck, hang in there!

"I'm in trouble...... Now, promise, you can't keep it..."

I felt deep guilt for Patia.

I wanted to see you again.

Such an unscrupulous demand, I should have said no.

But all those emotions came to a conclusion, too.

You don't need to grieve, you don't even need to be afraid of death.

Because I will never die, cat. If the words of Erliana are true, I will rise after this….