Magic Gems Gourmet

I would like to recall that Ain had Cain do an archery in the spiritual world before.

Now that Krone had leaned against Ain, Ain was just standing alone in his heart.

"- Is that it? This is..."

Ain suddenly regained herself.

Ein's consciousness suddenly awakens, as if to wake up from a dream.

"... here, the Roundheart Mansion, right?"

Look around. The sight is of the Round Heart Mansion itself, which I spent at a very young age. And it's the mansion yard where Ain stands.

... I didn't know it. When I laughed bitterly, I could see it was creepy quiet and I couldn't even hear the wind.

"Let's just get out of here. It's not where I want to stay."

Groaning sighingly, Ain walks toward the main entrance.

When you rush outside to avoid being immersed in the grief you don't like,

"... Huh?

Strangely, the view changed.

Ein, who left Roundheart's Mansion, somehow stands in the garden of Augusto Mansion.

"I don't know what that means...... What's going on..."

What has happened since I lost myself? I also wanted to calm down to make sure of that, but this doesn't calm me down at all.

Ain then ran out aggressively and hurried out of the Augusto mansion grounds,

- Why?

The moment we went outside, the view changed again.

I just don't remember the view being unusual right now. Now it stands in a blue-fire rose flower garden on one side, with its sights spreading everywhere and everywhere.

"What the hell happened..."

Ain't no way to keep track of the situation, he revealed without hiding his frustration.

Then, finally, one sound reaches my ear.

Casa, Casa... is the sound of stepping on the Blue Fire Rose.

"You're awake."

"... who are you?"

The man who came speaks to Ain. Ain answered without looking back, the man who came continued his words with half a laugh.

"I'm Ain. So, who are you?"

Ain't to blast into words.

"- That's an odd encounter. I'm Ain, too."

But in Ain's eyes, it was Ain too. The slight difference is that your hair and eyes are black.

The man claiming to be Ain continued to speak with pleasure, beside Ain being taken aback.

"However, if I may add words… Demon King,"

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"Huh - are you kidding me?

It was an affair, but Ain takes a few steps away from the man he named Ain.

Then pull out the sword you had on your hips and set it up.

"I'm not kidding. I'm you, and you're me. I would have stayed in your body and you would have used my power"

"... you don't remember"

"- I fought Marco and woke up as the Demon King. Since I came to this filthy country, I have been able to put an end to the long history of my (Ain) cause. The rest is easy - that dirty fox made my gap. I think I remember."

"Well, I get it. You... ugh!

Ain't cut without any foretaste.

I find out who he is in those words, and I wave my sword with killing intent.

"Remember? Yeah, you made your own name for yourself, didn't you? World tree of bulimia...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

They waved the same sword and competed.

But when they say they're supposed to be the same, they show the power of a bulimic world tree going up one.

"What's up, Ein? Where did the bragging power go?

"Huh... shut up. Does the Demon King do even boring mental attacks?

"Ha. You're not going to change your mind."

I tried to be strong, but surely Ain't got less power than usual.

One grip on the sword will somehow strike me with dissatisfaction.

"You're wondering, aren't you? I wonder why that body is weak."

"- Shut up. Shut the fuck up!

"Don't say that, I'll tell you. That's because I'm the Demon King."

The world tree of bulimia has plenty to spare, even with the sword trident.

Continue to talk as if to bruise Ain and whisper Ain a little bit.

"Will the Demon King and the others be speechless, too? What you're saying doesn't make sense!

"It is young to exalt dramatically without understanding, but I (...) am the Demon King, and I am Ain. Come on, now you know, don't you?

"So... what the heck!

"So, who are you?

With that word, Ein is pushed and blown away by the sword of a bulimic world tree.

"I'm Ain...! I was born next to Archet... the second demon king!

But as soon as you get up, you strike again. The dissatisfaction I feel in the meantime makes me exasperate, but I can't stop here.

"Then... you can try to fight as the Demon King!

"Oh, I'll do it. I just killed you and I want to go home to Ishtalika...... Shh!

This must be the spiritual world. Such recognition fits, but there is no understanding of what would happen if force were used.

Still, Ain put his strength into his body, put Durahan's armor on… and decided to use all the skills he had developed to strike the world tree of bulimia. But...

"Huh...? My power... how... ugh!

No matter what you are aware of, it is not activated, and if you keep your powers in your body, nothing will change.

I can't feel anything rising, and Ain't got a frightened face.

"What's up, Ein? How long should I wait?

Eat your teeth off the voice of a hateful bulimic world tree. But one thing doesn't make the situation any better.

"I'll tell you. The trigger was when I (Ain) evolved into the Demon King. In the midst of fighting Marco, he evolved his body as the Demon King."

……

"So from then on, I am the Demon King. I mean, I'm the one with that power, not Ein."

"Do you realize what you're saying is inconsistent?

"I understand it's abstract. Then I'll change my mind."

Then came the hand of many fantasies from the back of the world tree of bulimia, whose body was wrapped with Durahan's armor.

"At the time of becoming Demon King, the power gained by that time (...) is that everything is mine!

Ein changes his expression. A face full of spiciness and sadness, difficult to brush.

I hold my sword strongly with my trembling hands, even though I am frustrated by emotions that are close to giving up.

"So what's up! So you decided to win... but you think!

"If you think, what are you going to do?

"Even the Demon King... you have boring delusions, I'm bored to laugh at you!

Embracing himself in a nearly broken spirit, Ain sets himself forward and waves his sword to the bulimic world tree.

I don't feel I can break Durahan's armor. In addition, several fantasy hands strike Ain, on the back of a bulimic world tree.

The situation was overwhelmingly unfavourable - but Ein still didn't give up.

"I'm not telling you to give up. But you should try to understand reality."

Even if you didn't give up, the world tree of bulimia is still powerful enough to show you.

Was this so strong, Ain't laughing about the power he used until the other day.

"Until this time, I couldn't completely take away your consciousness. Because you resisted me."

"... bad, but not in my memory"

"It would be unconscious. There's nothing you can do... come on, take a look at the edge of this world"

Then the bulimic world tree pointed far away. Is that a vulgar trap? and Ain was bewildered for a moment, but turns a chilling glance.

"... what are you doing. World tree of bulimia!

In Ain's eyes is the sight of a Blue Fire Rose flower garden crumbling away from the edge.

That sight, which spreads slightly, upsets Ein strongly.

"This is the last world left for you. If you collapse, your ego will disappear completely. It's easy to understand, isn't it?

"Oh. I don't want to know, but it's definitely easy to understand."

"It's a good performance. That's what I think."

The world tree of bulimia speaks in a good mood. Then he mouthed the tightening with a unique expression conveyed to Ain.

"Your story goes to the end of one thing. But if Lasbos is not a red fox, he is not the world tree of bulimia that has taken root here - Lasbos is right in front of you now... this is me"