Makai Hongi

○ Nehyol, the main unit of the Little Demon King Kyoka

The soldiers of the Kyoka army to the right and left.

Seeing the confused majors, Nehyol stopped staying any longer.

Alas, Kyoka may soon become the Demon King.

I thought so.

Not in this battle. But there are still other kingdoms of the Little Demon.

You just have to take the story well and stay with me until I become the Demon King. That's what I was thinking.

"... no kidding at all"

Nehyol was gripping the orb of domination. It was removed from Kyoka's body.

This is not enough for itself to evolve.

Even though I know it, it's something I've brought untrained.

"If this happens to someone else... even though the West was crushed by the Golan, and there's no Ate"

You want to go west now and start plotting again?

I already just stirred it up and scratched it around. Which side are you lowering?

"If this happens, do you think Ali will make Golan the Demon King?

This is how it grew in the short term.

If you think about stretching it, isn't it most likely?

I think so, Nehyol, but I gave it up for only one reason.

Because Golan can't predict what he will do.

Since the time of the Auga tribe, Goran has remained in the hands of Nehyol.

There are too many indeterminate elements, even if you are likely to become the Demon King.

I decided it was dangerous to incorporate Golan into my plan.

"I can't help it. Let's go home once."

All we have to do is sell the fight to the normal demon king.

It is the appearance that makes him look young, but Nehyol is quite old.

That's how old I am, more than Farnese.

What I couldn't wait for until Melvis woke up was around there, but if it evolved, life expectancy would increase dramatically.

That's what I've been thinking and being impotent.

The demonic world is now seeing more and more people alert to Nehyol, and there is little time left for them to fully operate themselves.

If there's anything I can do, one or two more.

After that, their abilities will be rapidly diminished.

"Shall I talk to Reglas and ask him if he can make a full showdown with the Demon King Reguard"

When Nehyol was flying southwards through the demonic realm, in the land of Darm the Demon King......

○ Melvis, the land of Darm the Great Demon

The conversation between Melvis the Little Demon King and Darm the Great Demon King was coming to an end.

Melvis, who I haven't seen in a long time, thought Darm was the same.

(You wouldn't listen to me if I told you)

Still, there are words I can't help but say. That's......

"The demonic world seems to be in an active phase. Many little demon kings, demon kings, are about to rise up with their lives. I want you to refrain if you can."

That is not the case with those who put their heads in the land of Melvis, but they asked me to stop sticking my neck elsewhere.

In the period of activity of the demonic world, there is a lot of madness.

A young and new little demon king, the demon king, is born, and the old and strong end their roles and disappear.

Darm thinks it is a ritual necessary for the demonic realm to be reborn.

The two strongest men in the demonic world are seen as the strongest. Even Darm, the corner of it, is the same.

When the time came to leave, I was willing to accept it.

But Melvis is not.

It is possible to turn the entire demonic world into a boiling crucible, or it is possible to snipe certain species.

After Melvis arbitrarily repainted the demonic realm, what kind of demonic realm will it be?

At the very least, it would not be in a form that could be described as "the demonic realm has been reborn".

I therefore wished for my own weight.

It will be the ancient ginseng's endeavor to tell this.

Under such a sense of duty, I couldn't help but say, even considering buying an unhappiness.

"Hmm.... well, let's think about it"

Hearing the words, Darlum lowered his chest in a ho.

If it was Melvis a long time ago, he would have said, "What does that have to do with me?"

It's not hard to imagine how much it would have ended with "what's wrong with it" no matter how much I tell it for the future demonic world.

Only a few hundred years, but Darm thinks that falling asleep has made him a little rounded...

"According to this, it could destroy the heavens. Let's not destroy the demon kingdom before then."

"Wow... you know... more than anything"

"Time to go home"

I heard everything I needed to hear.

Mervis stood up, just saying he was no longer needed.

Darm, on the other hand, said, "What did you just say, is that a joke?" and I couldn't measure my sincerity.

"Yes," Melvis looked back as she left.

"Hear the details of heaven from the corrupt."

"... ugh!!

That's what I said, and Melvis flew out the window.

The purpose of Melvis is to meet Yamato.

Consistently from the past, that hasn't changed.

There is no doubt that Yamato is in the throne of the Xiao He King, as the tablet of dominion shows.

They're alive somewhere.

One theory tells me I'm in the 'interstitial space and space', but I'm not sure. Because no one is watching.

He's only certain that he's not in the demonic and underworld.

And you can't even be in heaven.

During an earlier conversation, I didn't see why Melvis thought it might destroy the heavenly realm.

I guess he doesn't have any certainty either.

If you can see Yamato by destroying the heavenly realm, it is not Melvis who hesitates.

(... man. Are you sure you won't come back?)

I'm not here, it was a darm who sincerely asked for the little king Yamato.

Leaving the castle of the Great Demon King Darm and flying through the sky, Melvis found those who fly under his eyes.

of the altitude at which Melvis is flying, far below.

Even so, the person is not traveling low altitude. Melvis' altitude is too high.

"... Hmm, from the north"

The identity of the flying was Nehyol on his way back to his country from the headquarters of the little demon king Kyoka.

Melvis, who felt somewhat blind, gathered purple flames (Shi-en) at his fingertips in an attempt to evaporate them in an instant... recalling a request I had just heard from Darm.

"Hmm."

He whined small, lowered the flame and let it go.

- Doddone.

"Gurgi...... hey, what...!?

After a huge nanica concentrated on his back, Nehyol clashed to the ground.

I wandered around there half my life.

By then, Melvis had not gone far.