There were men who perished the kingdom of men, burned down the forests of the Spirit, even killed the gods, and were afraid of the demon king.
His name is Anos Voldigord.
"- So what do you say?
Sitting on the throne, with his arms together, Anos, the Demon King, uttered words.
That alone would have been a spirit that would have remembered fear, but there would be no such thing as worrying only the people in front of him now.
Canon, chosen by the Holy Sword and brave, who even cuts off his ordained destiny.
Leno the Great Spirit, mother of all spirits.
And created this world, Militia, God of Creation.
Four figures, including Anos, who would dictate the fate of the world and be told their names in later times, were meeting together at the Demon King's Castle Delzogate.
"I got the story. It's not a strange condition either. But now you think it's harmony?
Said the brave Kanon.
"Anos the Demon King. How many people have you killed so far?
Anos answered with cold eyes.
"Ask the other way, Kanon the Brave. How many demons have you killed so far?
He returned Canon's dialogue exactly as it was.
People or Demons, which pulled the bow first?
There is no way to know now.
No, from what I've learned, the past doesn't even disappear now.
The trigger would have been trivial.
One of them killed one of them.
And he who was murdered took revenge.
After that, it's a repeat.
I will avenge you because you were killed, and I will kill you because you were avenged.
Hatred builds up endlessly between the two races, accelerating the chain of tragedies to an unstoppable point.
People and demons look alike in the sense that they abhor something different from themselves.
"You want me to believe your word for doing everything I can to be brutal?
"What if it's not atrocious? If you are not afraid of Anos the Demon King, you humans will kill the Demon Clan in peace. In the great nickname of justice, I don't even remember the slightest guilt, even honoring the man who killed me as a hero"
'Cause the Demons do atrocities.'
"He says it was humans who made him do that."
"Are you saying that the Demons have no other reason?
"That there is no justice or evil in war."
With a good glance, Anos, the Demon King, looks up to the brave.
"Canon. You humans don't seem to suspect that defeating Anos the Demon King would make the world peaceful, do you?
"No. You must really know. That's just a trick. I just killed Anos, the demon king, only to create a new spark. Humans and demons, this feud will not end unless one of them is uprooted. No..."
Anos is just talking.
But by doing so, with immense magic, every word had a magical compulsion.
"Even if the demons perish, man will make new enemies again. Next, if we eradicate the Spirit, a different Spirit from ourselves, the gods who made us. And if we destroy the gods, we will now begin to fight each other."
"Sure. There are also weak parts of people. But I want to believe in people. I want to believe in people's kindness."
Goddamn, Anos laughed.
Brave Kanon is a lot better. Not that he doesn't know the ugliness of man, but he still has the courage to believe in the kindness of man.
"Then, Cannon. How about finally believing in the kindness of Anos the Demon King?
Cannon doesn't answer right away.
I guess I doubt this offer is true.
"As I said earlier. Divide the world into four parts. The human, demonic, spiritual, and divine worlds. Let's put up walls in four worlds and create doors that won't open for a thousand years."
For a thousand years, if there is no more engagement, resentment towards each other will disappear.
"Turn all of this life into magic, and with the help of the three of you, that much magic can be activated."
"Do you mean to die for peace? You even called me the Demon King."
"You're the ones who called me on my own. I'm not dying for that. Let's find an affordable vessel and try to reincarnate. But the next time you wake up, it'll be two thousand years."
Cannon shuts up.
After a while, he said as he had decided to be ready.
"... okay... let's believe you..."
Anos, the Demon King, could not hide his surprise while suggesting it himself.
explained in good faith.
It also showed evidence that humans, spirits and gods had no disadvantages.
The only remaining issues were emotions, hatred and resentment built up between each other.
That's why that's a really courageous word.
This was the first time that Anos, the Demon King, had understood what he was called a brave man.
Then, Kanon laughs slightly.
"I didn't expect the day to come when the Demon King would thank me"
"I didn't think the day would come to thank the brave."
Straight. The two of them exchange their gazes.
The positions are different, and their strength and strength of mind have hitherto been mutually recognized.
Now the long battle is finally about to pay off.
"Okay, let's get started right away"
Anos the Demon King slowly rises from the throne.
And I put my hand in front of him.
At that moment, countless particles of black light began to rise throughout the castle.
A number of magic letters are depicted as narrow, such as walls, floors, ceilings, etc.
The Demon King's Castle Del Zoguedo is a giant 3D magic formation prepared by Anos.
"This body is the gateway to magic."
Anos goes forward and exposes himself to defenselessness.
First, Leno the Great Spirit, followed by Militia the Creator, flattened his hand to him.
What was unleashed was an uninterrupted white ripple. It's like a star you see up close. An infinitely equal mass of magic was shining.
No matter how much magic you pour out, if you expose all that amount to defenselessness, it will be with Anos the Demon King's body, and I'm just sorry.
Finally, the brave Kanon pulled out the holy sword.
"Ready for reincarnation?
"I'm done. Come on."
A fierce stream of magic scattered with patches and sparks leaps through my ears.
Unable to withstand the exercise of the great magic that had gathered all the magic in the world, the Demon Castle Delzogate began to collapse.
Kanon kicks the floor and pokes out the holy sword in his hand as he thinks.
He pierced the heart of Anos, the Demon King, so that his magic could be instilled and his bright white light and transformed fullness could be sucked in.
Blood drips from Anos' chest.
His mouth was red and wet.
Now, your ambitions come true.
I was sick of it.
He was tired of fighting in this barren world.
"... Brave Kanon. Thank you again. If you ever have to be born again in two thousand years..."
"As a friend then"
Phew, and Anos the Demon King laughed.
His body disappeared with the light.
Two thousand years later.
One baby was born in a human house.
"You…. Look, I was born. Our baby..."
Happily, Isabella, a woman with a born baby.
Next to it was her husband Gusta.
"It's cute. Be a good man."
Gusta sticks to the baby's cheek.
"You, have you thought about your name?
"Oh, what's your name?"
It was the moment Gusta tried to say it.
"His name is Anos. Anos Voldigord."
Gusta and Isabella look stunned as they gently open their mouths and peel them out as if their eyes were going to pop out.
"Hmm. Two thousand years, but for a moment."
One of you turned his attention to the surprised couple.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Could it have been the first time you'd seen a reincarnated baby? It surprised me, but in this day and age it's no different to be the children of those people. Regards."
The couple said in solidarity.
"" Talked ahhh!!?
Anos floats a face that it would be natural for a reincarnated baby to talk.
"It's hard to talk in this body. Will it grow a little?"
A magic formation floats on Anos' body, which is a baby.
As soon as he got older, he grew up to the equivalent of six.
"For now, this is the place"
Ston, and Anos with feet on the floor.
"Nah... oh, ah..."
"Uh... ah, uh..."
If you turn your gaze, shuddering with a smugness, once again Gusta and Isabella have a startling look on their face.
That's how you say it in silence.
"" Oh...... grown up ahhhh!!?
Anos had the face that it would be normal for a reincarnated baby to use the magic of.