Great Spirit Forest, Ahalthern.

Sasha's vision showed Sin and Leno, then the brave Kanon confronting the two.

"I refuse"

And Cannon devoured unto Singh, who had told him without a nibble.

"Sin Reglia. This is a means to save Anos, the tyrant demon king. Whatever the human is up to, he certainly won't even put it on his teeth. But the Demon King doesn't want a fight. Take the sword to protect it, and let him, who even tried to save his enemies, consider man again?

To Sin, who responds silently, Kanon goes on to say.

"Humans made stupid decisions. So I'll redeem it with this. Now it's time for peace. I want it to be a peaceful world, the next thing he sees when he wants it to be reincarnated."

"Kanon the Brave"

In a cold voice, Singh says.

"Whatever the circumstances, do you think I will overlook the fake demon king?

"... I don't think"

"So you know what it means to play the fake right arm on that me?

"If the right arm of the Demon King were by his side, everyone would believe Avos Dilhevia to be a real Demon King. If you think about Anos, can you help me?

At the same time as the words, the iron sword that Singh had pulled out was touching Canon's neck muscle.

On the verge, the brave man was grabbing the sword with his bare hands.

Blood seeps through his gripping hands, potatoes and red droplets fall to the ground.

"It is tantamount to insulting to think that if you do not help, my you will have no choice but to destroy man. The Demon King of Atrocities is not so weak. Whoever plans anything will surpass everything and accomplish everything. Without losing anything."

"Indeed, he transcends everything. Even he couldn't have been all he could have protected."

"To never lose anything again, my lord, you have become strong. You'll continue to be strong again after rebirth."

"Assuming it is! I have to show you that humans aren't just stupid! Can I leave everything to him because he is strong? I guess he just had to get stronger because he kept doing that. By the time they called it atrocity, they had nothing but to kill, destroy and deter anything!

Brave Kanon complains.

As an ally of the Devil Nation, with true thoughts.

"To that strength, to the power of loneliness, do you not feel tragedy? Because we're weak, we're not prepared to stop fighting, we're not strong enough to stop hating, so he just had to fall asleep alone!

With cloudless, pure eyes, Kanon stares at Singh.

"Sure, playing a phony is an insult to the Demon King. For you, now I know exactly how great the Demon King is and how unimpeded he is. So I will redeem my sin, dressed as the king of the devil, with this body, with death. as the fictional demon king Avos Dilhevia."

Canon clenches the iron sword for a long time.

"... sorry. Now, you can't perish. But two thousand years from now, I will surely... I will redeem myself for it with this life. I don't care if you ask for me then."

Sin remains silent with his cold gaze pointed at Canon.

You don't have to say the same word twice. The answer is the same, I guess.

Knowing that, Cannon let go of his hand from the sword.

"I made a promise. Now when I'm reborn, I want to see you as a friend. I..."

Kanon, say it again.

As the canon as it is, not him who has played the brave.

"... the next time I stand before him, I want to be what I deserve as a friend..."

The two stare at each other.

Singh drew his sword, shaking off his blood and delivering it to his sheath.

"Apparently, the brave Kanon has touched his mind. There can't be any success in this dillheid, such as spreading the name of the fictional demon king. You don't have a problem throwing it away."

He turned his heel back and said over his back.

"I will be reincarnated. It will be two thousand years before you are born again."

I can't help spreading the name of a fictional demon king. But don't get in the way of Canon, I guess that means.

That's the best I can do as a loyalist to Singh.

"Thanks"

Kanon thanked Singh deeply for his back.

After a while, after Singh walked away, Kanon raised his head.

to Leno, who was in front of him. He meets lightly.

"You've changed a bit, Cannon. He always looked painful, but now he looks like he's blown out."

"If so, thanks to Anos the Demon King."

Refreshingly, Canon laughs.

"Is it because of you that he's changed?

"Huh...?

Leno curiously turned his eyes round.

"I'm here ready to be slashed. If it had been Sin before, he would have pulled out the Devil's Sword, not the Iron Sword. Even the story might not have been listened to properly. I've never seen him so murderous."

"It is. Was it worth teaching you love?

"... love?

Cannon gives a decent look.

Then I laughed lightly.

"Oh well. I thought you were different."

As convinced, Kanon says.

"Mother's Great Spirit didn't think she'd fall in love"

Leno glances back at Cannon.

I just had a clearly self-aware look on my face about something.

"Maybe the world is more filled with love than I thought."

With hope in his eyes, Kanon looks back.

That's how he left Ahalthern.

"Love..."

Leno squeaks.

Her cheeks stain Zhu and her expression loosens.

"... well, it's love..."

Again, Reno repeats.

By doing so, it seemed as if I was checking my mind.

As soon as possible, she turns her heels back in momentum.

That's how Sin ran at all costs in the direction he left.

"... Sin!

I saw Singh's back right away.

I guess they were waiting for Leno so they wouldn't be too far apart, even though the other guy was the brave Cannon.

"What's wrong?

Faster than Sin looked back, Leno was jumping on his back.

She hugs him all the time.

"... ok. Okay, Sin. I like Sin. It was love. I like Sin."

Sin looked at her as she was taken aback.

"I thought it was strange. When I'm with Singh, I feel different than usual. When I hear Singh doesn't know love, her breasts are bitter, and if Singh waters her flowers, she's overflowing with smiles, and Singh makes me, always different me. She's not my mother's great spirit. She'll do it to me."

Happily, he makes his face shine, Leno says.

He was like an innocent child.

"Ah..."

Leno let himself go of him so that he could threaten Sin's gaze.

She looks at Singh upwards, like leaning down, afraid, etc.

"... annoying, was it?

Long, long, lived in Ahalthern, Mother Great Spirit.

But now, for the first time, she seemed like a little girl.

"There is no love for me"

To the words, Leno trembles his body as if he were afraid.

"... but you filled my void, just a little bit. Playing with the spirits and watering the tearblossoms has never been conceivable from me."

Leno loosens his expression with joy.

"The days I spend here are as if they were sheathed to me, who was the sword of pull-out. Thank you, Leno, even if it's not love."

"Uh-huh. That's okay."

Blinking, he shook his neck left and right, and Leno laughed.

To her like that, Singh told her quietly.

"Those days are over today."

"Huh...?

"I cleaned up God-beast Gwen. The lurking Nousgaria, too, is half dead. There will be little power left as order. If you are in the great tree of Enniunien, you will not be able to help you."

Leno glanced at Singh.

"Are you reincarnating?

"You can't fail to keep the word I told you. Soon, the brave Kanon will spread rumors of a fictional demon king. Before that, I'm going to go."

"When?

"We're going to Dillhayd now"

Leno bites his lips small.

"Because I, I finally realized..."

Sadly, Leno shrugs.

Seeing it, Singh shuts her mouth like she's in trouble.

The two had been facing each other silently for a while, but eventually he uttered words.

"I'm sorry. Two thousand years from now, you will be waiting for me."

Leno's face, bent over, is stained with sorrow.

She was about to cry now, but she drank tears all the time.

So I forced myself to laugh.

"Shit. Shit."

"... sloppy, what?

"Because the Demon King has been with Singh all along, hasn't he? I just met the other day. Then you'll never win."

Don't cry, don't cry, she makes a desperate smile.

If you say anything, tears are going to spill out of your eyes.

Or maybe that's what Singh figured out, too.

He didn't repeat the word that you were waiting for me.

"Now, to thank you, let me give you something to replace the month so that it is not unfair"

"... what, are you gonna give me?

"Whatever. If you want me to stay here, I'll protect it."

To protect Leno's words, such as not weeping sadly, or from him so far, Singh mouthed an unexpected suggestion.

Leno thought still,

"... well, Sin... you know, with me..."

Shy, with a fine voice that seems to interrupt now, she says.

"Marry me."

From afar, Sasha, who was watching how it was, said, "Suddenly!?" He raised his voice. Fortunately, Leno doesn't seem to be hearing it, not the other way around. "Absolutely, it's jade crushing..." Sasha mutters small.

"Yes, sir."

Sasha mutters, "That's okay..." again in a small voice.

Even without falling in love in mythical times, in view of the various circumstances, we often got married. In the values of Sasha, who lives two thousand years from now, I guess I don't understand.

"So long, Sin."

Leno makes a heartfelt laugh.

"Two thousand years, because I'm waiting here. All the way, until Singh gets back. Then, this time, I'll be sure to teach Singh how to love."

It's not like I wanted to hold back.

I guess Leno wanted a promise.

Two thousand years from now, to see Singh again.

"Leno."

Singh knelt down before her.

Taking Leno's hand, he said.

"Dirheid or Ahalthern, to which fashion?

"Uh...?

I don't know what you're talking about, like, she shows confusion.

"It's a marriage ritual. Not in the Spirit?

Leno said with a decent look.

"Don't you have to go?

"My lord, you have told me that whoever marries must perform the righteousness of marriage. You can't be reincarnated without fulfilling it."

Hmm. Speaking of which, did you say that too?

Many solemnly proclaimed that marriage was not always a celebration, but because it was during the war.

Nevertheless, I can't help but be concerned about the battle that may end when. At least, I tried to flaunt it when we were celebrating.

"Okay, ahalthern, so okay? Look, everyone's not sure about Dillhayd's matrimonial righteousness or anything"

Sin nods.

"This one, though, will belong to Dillhayd"

He stared at Leno and said.

"I swear by the name of the Great Demon King."

Lie down on his face, on the back of Leno's hand, and Singh gently leans over his lips.

As surprised, she had her eyes round.

"Thou hast welcomed Leno the Great Spirit as his wife, that death may divide the two, that doom may divide the two, and that even if fate may divide the two, the heart may remain together permanently."

In the age of mythology, it was the language of engagement used in Midhaze.