Not as good as Zepes, but Riorg is frankly weak, too. Neither is a big difference to me, like fifty steps and a hundred steps. But you can appreciate it in your intentions to use origin magic with your life.

There's one thing I'm gonna teach you about magic warfare. Whatever little bud you are, it would be my kindness, the original ancestor.

"There's a lot of immaturity, but it's okay to risk your life. I'll give you one chance to spare me that readiness."

I said as I walked for a place.

"Opportunity...... you say?

"That's right. Give me this chance..."

It was Zepheth's charcoal extinguishing that I painted the magic formation. If I stuck my hand in its center and grabbed it up all the time, Zepheth's body would have appeared there. However, unlike when resuscitated, the meat is rotten.

"What... this magic...? What the hell is this disastrous magic...?

"You see this for the first time? This is magic. Simply put, it resurrects the dead as the rotten dead."

"It's stupid... it's moving, and... it's moving like a living thing, staying dead...!? Oh no... such magic... you are a monster!?

"What, it's not even such an exaggeration. Easy magic."

Slowly resurrected as a deceased (zombie), Zepes walks out toward Riorg. His eyes stare in darkness, and his mouth is dripping with saliva.

"Oh, ahhh!! Pain... Pain, pain... Brother... Why did you kill me... Why did you kill me... Brother... Why..."

"... don't come... the deceased... disappear!!

Without hesitation, Riorg releases < Demon Thunder (Demond) > to Zepes.

"Ugh!!

A black thunder emitted towards Zepheth is engulfed in a flame of black in an instant. It was burned down by his.

"What the...!? Why did my Demon Thunder (Demon)..."

"That's Decay. Those who are enchanted gain immense magic. At the price of that, you will be scorched by the hatred you had when you were murdered, and you will be devastated by the pain of your unhealing wounds."

Riorg frowns.

"... the purpose of letting Zepes kill me..."

There is no more humiliation than being hit by a brother who had pride as pure blood and was looking down.

I guess Riorg thought I used Rotten Death (Igloom) to make him cocky.

"Unfortunately, I'm not that bad of a hobby. I told you it was a chance."

"... what are your chances?

"I thought I told you. You think you're weak. Zepheth, who I thought was not enough to take, is also stronger than you if he were a deceased (zombie). The first step is to change the idea that my brother is useless."

Riorg told me while carefully distancing himself from Zepes.

"I changed my mind, so what do you think?!?

"Can't you tell without telling everyone? Recognize my brother, and join forces, and come to me."

"Heh... what...!?

Apparently, you look pretty surprised. I guess Riorg, who didn't have the concept of joining forces, didn't have the idea of relying on his brother.

I must have seen him turned into a rotten dead (zombie) only as an enemy.

"Don't get me out of this! You said those who became decayed (zombies) would burn themselves to hatred when they were killed!! When you are irritated by the pain of an unhealing wound. There's no way he's gonna stay sane!

"Oh, yeah. It's the pain of hell that lasts forever. It would be better if he died. But..."

I told him to stick to the fact that Riorg hadn't noticed.

"Still, it's the brothers who get along."

"...... na......!?

"Come on. Show me your brotherly bond. Join forces, you two come towards me."

"Are you... insane...? If you want to live as a rotter (a zombie), isn't it at least a pity to kill you?

"Such things are just fleeing to those who are comfortable with them. Believe me. Brotherly bond. I don't care what your position is, but as a brother, as a brother, it must have been you."

Riorg roared as he shouted his face.

Hmm. You keep saying there's no time for that.

"Hate... hate... kill... kill... kill... kill...!!

Summons a pitch-black flame in his hand as Zepheth groans like a saying.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, it hurts, it hurts... kill... kill... I'll kill you uhhhh...!!

The < Demon Flame (Gresde) > in his hand burns violently so that Zepheth's grudge burns. If you eat that decent, you won't have Riorg's life.

"Come on, what do we do? We're gonna have to make it up to you."

I thought if we drove this far, we'd wake up to the bond of brothers.

"... unfortunately, there has never been anything that me and I have done to be like brothers"

"Don't say anything sweet! Then you just have to get along now. Hate and all that you can do to clear it up. Come on, call it in. My brother's name. Let your heart pass in an instant. If you don't show your brotherly bond now, you're gonna die!

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

It turned into a giant fireball, but Riorg is still about to be released.

But I do. that the bond of brothers is stronger than anything else. In the age of mythology, there were demons who turned into rotters (zombies) but tried to protect their brothers and sisters.

Times have progressed and the Demons may have become weaker.

The magic ceremony ended in a low dimension, and the magic may have degenerated.

But the bond of brothers does not change.

"I told you to call me!!

At that moment, Riorg shouted as if he had decided to.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

< Demon Flame (Gresde) > went straight to Riorg, and he was softly dressed in black flames.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!

Riorg has turned into an extinguished charcoal.

"Hmm."

Is this the kind of brotherly bond of our time?