"It was the demons with big horns on their side heads that cursed me. He had brown skin."
"... Really?"
In the words of the Beast King, I was certain.
The demon clan I detained as soon as I came to Bestier.
He is the demon who cursed the Beast King.
By the time I came to the royal castle, I had built multiple birds with wind magic and alerted the area around the king's capital. This bird of wind is capable of autonomous action in the same way as a knight of fire.
One of them found a place where the Beast King and the Demon Man supposedly fought.
The residue of magic observed at that location matched the wavelength of the demonic powers I captured.
The physical characteristics of the demon clan that I asked the Beastman King also match.
I mean, I had the means to break the curse of the Beast King as soon as I came to this country.
Now it is no longer necessary to wipe out the flesh of the Beast King with the magic of the Holy Attribute.
You don't have to cut off your fingers either.
I unlock the magic I was preparing in both hands and turn my body toward the outskirts of King's Capital, where Meldy and I have metastasized.
"Hmm? What's going on?
The king asked in wonder.
"Excuse me, I no longer need to cut off His Majesty's fingers"
"... what?
I'm locking up the demon, holding hands in the direction of an ice-column.
Momentum, I squeezed that hand.
The feeling of ice crushing came through my hands.
Maybe this should do it.
I look back at the Beast King.
"Ko, this is... the curse is going away"
From the body of the Beast King, the black pattern gradually disappeared.
Good, a success.
"It's okay now."
"What did you do?
"I defeated the demon man"
"─ What?
The Beast King solidifies with his mouth open.
The Beast King looks like a giant lion, but it's interesting to see how that slightly scary looking king is holding his mouth open.
"Hart, what's going on?
"When Meldy and I came to this country, there was this guy who was attacking us all of a sudden? I think that was the demon who cursed His Majesty."
"What, was that guy Hart restrained, the demon?
When I met the demon, Merdy hid it behind me and protected it with a magic wall.
Maybe he hadn't heard my conversation with the devil.
"Looks like it."
"You guys were running into demons?
"You said you detained the demon!?"
"Your Majesty and the Beast King soldiers are struggling enemies just to repel them!!"
"I can't do that."
"Shut up. This is how my curse is disappearing. Perhaps Lord Hart has defeated the Devil."
The ministers have told me a lot, but the Beastman King controls it.
And the language to me was polite.
Ignoring the doctor stops, the king of the vets tries to get out of bed.
"Oh, wait a minute"
I opened the vial containing Elixir and sprinkled it to the area where the Beast King's lost arm and body wounds were.
"No!?"
White bubbles blow out from the source of the arms of the chopped Beastman King, gradually in the form of arms.
In dozens of seconds, the Beast King's arms healed completely.
Of course, the other wounds are clean and refreshed.
"Now the curse is gone, and the wound must have healed."
"Oh, my God, not only curses, but even wounds to the arms and whole body..."
The Beast King rises out of bed.
Oh, I knew it was big.
I'm about twice my height when I get up.
The beast king suddenly fell on his knees in front of me.
"Lord Hart, I sincerely thank you for breaking the curse"
"Keep your head up, please. I just heard Meldy's wish."
Speaking of which, Lord Hart wanted my daughter.
What? I don't want it...
What I wanted was the right to touch Meldy's meatballs.
"But this is Bestier, the land of beasts. Only the strong can push their will through. Since I have been saved, let us recognize Lord Hart as a strong man. But if you want to marry my daughter, you must be recognized by the people and your daughter herself."
Hmm, so you're saying you have permission from the people of this country to touch Meldy's meatballs?
No, what am I supposed to do?
"Your Majesty, there's just going to be a Martial Arts Martial Arts Party, so why don't you leave there, too, Lord Hurt?
That is how one minister has advanced himself.
This country will be crowned by those who win a tournament called Martial Arts Martial Arts Association.
And when the king is in such a state that his power is questioned by the people, a militancy will be held regardless of the period of his reign, and a new king will be elected.
The Beastman King recovered safely, but the people had already decided to hold a Martial Arts Martial Arts Association because of the perception that he had lost to the Demons.
"That's good. Yes, I would like you to join me. You defeated my defeated demon. I'm sure you and I will have a bloody hot fight!!
The eyes of the Beastman King sparkle.
I'm glad I found my prey.
I had to be in a militant party myself, and even though the throne might be in danger, I didn't seem to care about that at all.
This guy's probably that one, he's a battle freak.
I wonder what it is.
I think there was one last year when I put on a princess to go to a martial arts tournament...
Well, it's for the princess meatballs this year.
"Father, we're leaving this year!
─ Huh?
Oh, my God. Meldy says she's going to the Martial Arts Martial Arts Association.
It's going to change its spirit a bit from last year's militant tournament.
"Meldy, I don't mind going to the tournament, but as usual, you can't use magic other than physical enhancement, okay?
What!?
Stunning fact to be suddenly informed.
Martial arts martial arts clubs seem to be magically forbidden.
No, me, I'm a wise man...
"It's okay! Just physical enhancement magic has made us strong enough to make your father bumpy!!"
"Ho, that's exciting"
A bee and a spark fly between the two.
A girl who said she would do anything to save her father, as soon as her father got better, a declaration that would make that father bumpy.
And the father who accepts it......
"Master Meldy is joining us this year, isn't he? I'm looking forward to the militant party too!
Some of the ministers were carnivorous beasts with rough noses.
I thought I saw carnivorous beast sex.
Everybody loves fighting.
"Dear Hart, Merdi, I will then do the application for His Majesty's Martial Arts Martial Arts Society appearance"
"Oh, please."
"Nice to meet you!
"What!?"
Soon, I was sure I'd be in.
I didn't say I was leaving...