"If you don't give up living, you can resurrect it with your husband's help. How loyal are you to her?
"also, sorry"
Citrie, who felt Olga was about to be erased, moved to the dungeon.
"And your sister... was she a demon?
"No. No."
Citrie, who forcibly transferred Olga to another floor, turns to the acari.
"I'm Citrie. I'm the Demon King."
"What!?"
I can't hide my upset that the woman who gave me the bread was the Demon King.
"Well, even when I say Demon King, my powers have been wiped out by some..."
"So now you're saying you're not the Demon King?
"You will. We usually live like humans, like when we met at the School of Magic."
"You didn't do anything wrong, did you?
"... I'm a demon, so I used to eat human souls"
Citrie has never laid a hand directly on humans. Because even if a demon kills a human directly, it doesn't usually make sense.
But many other humans were killed by humans who contracted with her and gained power.
"So... human enemies."
"It will. Do you want to take me down?
"Yes, just once..."
"Yes?"
"I'll only miss it once. Thank you for exchanging bread,"
As a brave instinct, Akali will recognize that he is an enemy who should defeat Citri.
"Ha... heh, heh. Were you listening to me like that? I'm a demon. I'm a former demon king, right? You think you're gonna miss me?
"Yes, just this once. The next time I see you, I have to take you down."
Look straight into Citrie's eyes, and Akali says it off. Her words contained a definite determination.
"You seem serious. But that and whether you can defeat me is a different story."
Citrie unleashes an enormous amount of magic and wraps around it.
"... you won't run away"
Acari also understood that Citrie intended to fight.
"Yeah, I'm not running away. You can't get away with it. I'm a lass boss in this dungeon."
Citrie was also aware that Acari had more power than Olga. Even with it, she doesn't think she's gonna lose to Akali or anything.
My husband gave me strength to be the Demon King and made me stronger. There was no way it could have been thought of as inferior to just a human race.
"Your sister is the lass boss. Then we'll have to take him down. I want to clear this dungeon."
"It's a good goal. The power that has broken through the dungeon so far and overwhelmed Olga - please show me. As a former Demon King, I will do my best to deal with you."
"... ok"
The look of the acari changes.
"The demon king will be exterminated."
In response to her will, the equipment was changed.
From Epic (Legend) to Mythical (Gods).
The black knife in his hand is also infused with the magic of an acari, blurring out.
The forces that the acari were unconsciously suppressing are freed up little by little.
"What... this is..."
It was a citrie that was showing room, but it was starting to get barometric pressure by the magic of an ever-expanding clam.
When he was fighting Olga, Akali didn't give him a dozen percent of his strength.
But a demon king appeared before me to be defeated.
From Citrie, I do feel a stronger power than any demon I've ever seen in this world.
If it's true, Akali doesn't want to hurt Citri, either, for giving up bread.
But they told me I didn't have to miss it.
I want you to fight me as hard as you can.
I guess I'm confident.
Yes, Akali thought.
I will spare no effort.
I'll do everything I can from the start.
I can feel free to kill Citrie for being nice to me, but more than that, Akali was conscious of the aftermath of defeating her.
If you defeat Citrie, all you have to do is slow down and find a way to meet your brother in this world.
One of the obstacles to finding my brother, the Demon King, is in front of me.
Let's just get cleaned up.
The consolidation of Akali's resolve led her skills to begin to move automatically to defeat the Demon King.
Acari knows what his skills are doing automatically.
And I realized I should leave myself to my skills.
Because doing so reduces the guilt of getting to know each other.
At the time Akali was willing to defeat Citrie, the victory and defeat were on.
< God-Eye > stops time.
Even the Demon King, I can't move.
Time can only be stopped for a few seconds, but those seconds were too long for Akali with < divine speed >.
Pack the distance from Citrie in an instant and set up a knife extraction. Soon a sheath appeared on her waist, and the black knife that the acari had was delivered to it.
"Goodbye, sister"
The Black Knife uses the magic of a clam to the extreme and is turned into a Genesis weapon.
Akali wields the black sword that has become the strongest weapon in the world by acquiring the influence of his skills and Olga's sword moves.
There's a black knife pulled out of the sheath and beyond the speed of sound on the neck of the defenseless Citrine.
I didn't hit it.
"What!?"
Acari rounds his eyes.
But that's not because I saw a pock-fold black knife around the middle.
"Abu-neu. Glad we made it."
Because suddenly I felt nostalgic for the man who appeared in front of me and broke the black knife with his hand knife to help Citrie.