Makai Hongi

○ Castle of the Little Demon King Melvis Farnese

I put the army together and came back to the castle.

This march was a huge success. Kyoka is dead.

The North, which was a suspicion, will be quiet with this too.

But Farnese's face is sinister.

(Well, how do I report it)

Too many things I don't quite understand, although I have achieved my purpose well.

"I have no certainty, but my men seem to have been killed"

It is the right choice to report that, but can it be fulfilled?

(Hopefully Golan hasn't lost his mind...)

That's where I regret it.

Always Goran has no bare gesture of waking up.

The prospect of asking what happened to Golan broke apart even brittle.

If you're good enough to tell lies and deception, you should only report what you know.

Farnese only knows the reports that came up from his men.

Maybe there was a break-up in the enemy formation, or maybe Goran cooperated with the other renegades and shot him.

Or by the time Golan arrived, Kyoka had already been shot.

Yesterday's demonic world is no surprise.

It's not strange to have someone secretly after Kyoka.

(I can't help it... tell me honestly if I don't know)

Farnese dragged a heavy foothold toward the throne where Melvis would be.

"... Then did the man die?

Melvis's voice sounds heavy.

"I don't know. I only let him go to battle, but I've just been informed that he can't possibly be killed... because of the circumstances."

What a dumb report.

I'm sorry I said it myself. Yes, Farnese thought.

"And that Golan was the one who talked about it before?

"Yes, it is in those who have evolved from the Auga"

"Hmm..."

…………

Melvis' silence hurts.

Farnese waits with her body down.

How long has it been?

"I see," whimpered Melvis, who had been thinking about it.

"Yes?"

When Farnese raised her face wondering if she'd leaked anything, Melvis stood up in the air.

"To guide you to him."

"Huh!! Ha ha!

To Melvis as he walked out, Farnese followed him on a small run not to be delayed.

Surprised will be those who work in the castle.

Melvis is walking wide.

Everybody get your working arms together and break your knees.

When Melvis leaves in front of it, they are all following the two backwards with a frightened eye.

Something like an emergency room.

"Exactly."

As Melvis entered the emergency room, they all opened their eyes and immediately fell down in unison.

They all have a "no way" face.

Melvis did not make them a one-sider, but headed in front of a big man at the moment.

"Based on the amount of magic, this is it."

"Yes."

It is Golan who sleeps. No sign of waking up yet.

With Melvis here, everyone, including the injured, has been dispersed from the emergency room.

Melvis shrugged "Are you there?" in the gallant room.

"I'm here."

"I'm here."

"I am by Your Majesty's side."

"I'm near His Majesty."

I can't see any of them in my voice. It is Zicke and Manny.

"Dive now"

"Okay. Dive."

"Okay. Looks like you're diving."

"Well, if you get close, why don't you kill me?"

"Let's kill him, let's kill him"

Melvis put his hand on Goran's chest and whined 'Dream Reason' small.

○ Goran

"Hey, not again."

Looking back at the voice called from behind, there was' me '.

"Hey, me. Nice to see you again."

When "I" squeals happily, "Right," he also returns "I".

"Where am I?

"Come on. The last one, remember?

"Of course I did. You used to kill Kyoka."

"Yeah, that's the only move I can use. I'm glad I remembered that in the last minute. And I'm glad you told me."

"I'm the one who saved you. I'm sorry I emptied my magic before I fought Kyoka."

"I let you die, okay? Is this place the same as before? From what I've seen, it looks the same."

"Right. I think it's in the orb of domination, but it's still the second time and there's no certainty."

"Well, you can mean the same place as before. Where's the exit?

"... I can look for an exit, but I need to talk to you for a second, okay?

"Whoa, that's good. I don't have any booze or knobs, but I wanted to take it slow again."

"That's the same for me. What... ugh!? What is this?

"That's an amount of magic until it's horrible. Who is it? Or where are you?

Weird. Wasn't this place within the orb of domination?

There is something different about us. Besides, it's too mighty to see where you are.

"Run or you'll find us!

"Running away, where? I feel like I'm all over it."

Disturbing signs made me feel stuck wherever I went.

If you can't escape, do you want to intercept me?

When I think about that, "I" seem to feel the same way.

I stopped my legs and stared into the void.

"Do you want to?

"Don't do it."

"Right."

"Oh, if it's me and me, there's nothing to be afraid of."

We laughed invincibly. Your breath is perfect.

It was an old man who showed up before us.

Even so, he's tall. And his eyes are sharp. Extremely......

"This feeling of concentrating an unlikely amount of magic... hey, who is it?

To my scream, he tilted his neck.

"Why are there two of you?

"Hmm!

"No, don't go!

I grabbed my arm and stopped. I saw it nearby and found out. This sucks.

The sense of despair I felt when I was relative to the Demon King Tralzard struck me here as well.

Even so, let's keep fighting, let's run. The position is awkward. Why don't you just open it to the left and right and set it up?

I just don't think that's the only way I can take him down.

Don Quixote said he saw a dragon in the windmill and stood up to it, but from the side, aren't we the same? Is this a hostile existence? Isn't it too reckless to fight?

"Hey, what's that chain?

I pointed to the old man's wrist. I was curious, too, but I thought it was fashion.

The old man's arms were wrapped in chains.

"You see this?

"Can't you see?

On the contrary, I heard. No fool overlooks such a big deal.

So you think I usually try not to see it?

"Which is the Golan?

You didn't answer my question, you asked me the other way.

"It's both Golan, hehe"

"Well, if they ask you one way or the other, you'll have to answer that."

Me and my breath are perfect.

We're both golan. That's all right.

"... Hmm"

I showed the old man a bare gesture of thinking.

I want to escape or fight while I can, but I don't think either of them will succeed.

Or who is this guy?

Isn't this within the orb of our rule?

How can you come in here?

I said with my eyes, "Do you want to kill me? I've heard."

I shook my head to the side.

The opponent is out of sight indefensibly because our attacks are not a threat.

It would be easy to fight back if you set it up. What awaits is our death.

"There are two souls, both of which are Golan. And when you see this chain..."

Are you talking to yourself? You don't seem to be talking to us.

"... Interesting. It's a peek."

"How alone, I'm going to fuck you up. I'm asking who you are!"

My reaction was delayed because I was desperate to keep it from eating.

The old man looked at us sometime.

My eyelids are increasing and sharp in front of me.

Demon Eye - so intuitive, but my body was stuck.

Got hit. You should have been on guard.

I won't let one finger move any longer.

They say I'm the same. It's a frog state stared at by two snakes.

Looking at us like that, the old man said.

"First name? My name is Melvis. Let's know."

Of course I did. I tried to snort, and I remembered it was in gold bondage.

This was the encounter with Melvis the Little Demon King, who was even said to be the fiercest in the demonic world.