Maouyome

"... be!?

Lean Shade's body reacts tremendously, bouncing up his stunned face.

It's not just Lean Shade. Even me, of course, doubt my ears for what Ivanaga said.

Maori is not dead yet.

Master Ivanaga indicated by slowly nodding back at Lean Shade in an attempt to ascertain the meaning of the word.

I don't understand what that means.

'Cause Maori kept her heart stopped, her cold body,... even though she kept her lid tightly closed. Without returning a faint breath, I'm just lying there quietly. I kept seeing that on my side the whole time.

Yet how could that be......

I don't know what that means and my thoughts are confused.

What Ivanaga said about the son of Asura is Maori, why and what...

Lady Ivanaga, who nodded back at Leanscheid, then turned to me.

"It was brilliant. The son of Asura took his life because you were able to activate the Complete Resurrection.... Well done."

No,... but.

"... because Maori haha"

"He's not dead."

"Then what the hell!?

Doesn't Maori breathe back?

Will you not regain that beat again?

Why do you not wake up without a scratch and without decay?

"... I'm sorry. I would have let you know sooner, but it was unexpectedly bad. I couldn't leave until I was stable."

"... why. What do you mean?"

I didn't know, my hands and feet were trembling.

My hands and feet tense and tremble on their own.

Forever. Stable.... I don't understand what the hell you're talking about when you leave.

"Full resuscitation" triggered. But Maori never breathed back.... that I failed. I didn't make it, and... that's what happened.

Yet he's not dead yet.

"Your" Complete Resuscitation "was activated firmly and with its original effect saved the son of Asura. The organs that were missing regenerated, and the organs of the flesh and soul fulfilled a complete regeneration. All I can say is that it was brilliant. But at the same time, he regenerated even what was piercing Asura's child's heart."

"On Maori's heart,... were you stabbing her?

"It was the nucleus of the 'Hilco' split, the nucleus of Sunra. It would have been attached to the body of the son of Asura during this time. If we'd allowed the resurrection, it would have been a bit of a hassle."

"Sunra's,... Nucleus"

"Full resuscitation" was a success.

Maori stopped that life... was there?

"He separated his soul from his flesh on the spot, and separated the soul of the Son of Asura from each Sunra into the space between them. I've already eroded to the level of the phantom, so I didn't have any other means. Forgive me."

Isolation into space between.

So then, Master Ivanaga noticed it and walked out of me.

Was isolating Maori's soul in the space between to protect its condition from being swallowed by Sunra?

So Maori's flesh remained close to a state of temporary death and... did not wake up.

"... said it was stable, just now"

There is no strength in the body.

My voice trembled, speechless.

A squeezed grunt somehow, it plunders.

Master Ivanaga smiled softly and smiled differently.

"... Asura's child beat Sunra's spirit brilliantly. We'll be back in the flesh in a while."

A gentle, softly told word strikes me in the chest.

Mistaken, looking back unexpectedly at Master Ivanaga, who shows his back, he returned a deep nod and showed it again.

Maori's alive.

Maori's alive.

Maori is coming back.

"Listen carefully to the others! The son of Asura is not dead yet. Your demon king beat Sunla. I'll come back to you soon. And remember that!

Lord Ivanaga raised his voice in high spirits toward the chief gathered during the sight.

"Maori... Maori is alive"

Emotions and thoughts roar and swirl in my head and heart so I don't know what to say. Someone held him tight from his back where he was about to lose his strength from his knees as his eyes nearly turned white.

I quickly saw a thin arm around my hips trembling powerless and small as I cling.

"... leanshade"

Put your hands around your hips and feel the warmth you feel on your back. All the while, my back pressed to mislead a slight whimper, warm.

"I can't believe surrogate Demon King is in front of everyone... you can't cry"

"... it's snot"

You, too.

Really, this guy's not always honest either.

Including myself, of course, there.

Maori was alive.

Maori is back again,...

"... is that okay?"

As I was confirming that fact in my chest with a sense of universality, Leanscheid shrugged around whimpering.

"... even if I wish, can I?"

Lend your back to Lean Shade and stretch your spine to convey more force into your cuffed arms.

"May I also wish that the world where people and demons can live next to each other will be such a day... with Maori and Lefia?"

"... leanshade, that"

"If such a day were to come, things like this would never happen again."

I get a voice on my back that gradually makes me cry all over again.

The strength of the thoughts that would have been desperate to push him to death came from his arms held tight as they tended.

Lean Shade's mother, in front of Suzumori.

The truth about the stories of the past, distorted and spread, is heard by Kensei, who met in the End Forest. Mr. Kensei kept regretting what happened then. I remained unforgettable for a long time.

Naturally, that would be the same for Lean Shade.

"There was a time I couldn't forget no matter how hard it was in my days. There was a time when I thought it would be fun to be in the dark and tough days. But he lost his place to protect us."

At that time, Leanscheid, who had an unexpected reunion with Kensei, remembers his cold response to Kensei, while hiding the upset.

Although I couldn't realise that at that time because it was a lean shade that doesn't usually reveal my emotions.

Though I didn't realize what happened with Kensei because I didn't know it yet at that time.

"Ha ha like that, I too, if I'm not far from him, if I don't let him go cold,... because he won't be able to go back anywhere."

I was so desperate, I couldn't do it, I can see that now. I was about to leave by pretending that I couldn't do it and hated you,... because now I know.

"... but if such a day is coming, if the day I wish is coming, can I see him again?"

Slowly and deeply, he returns affirmation to the voice that presses tears against his back and cries. There's something about not crying in front of me that sounds like a lean shade, and I love what I'm desperately trying to hide.

I nod deeply back to the wishes of Adolphas and two, the one girl who has desperately survived, when she was a little girl, murdered her parents in front of her eyes, hated the Demons and hated the people.

"Can I see him properly again and tell him properly, 'Thank you'?"

"Of course."

Bite your voice to death and cry. Feel the leanshade on your back, strong, and decide to be ready for it.

I won't lose any more.

We must never lose to the Goddess of Light.

Then, after Ivanaga had unraveled the space, the place was opened for discussion again. Those opposed to Leansheid lurked their voices when Ivanaga told them that Maori would be back again.

And the demon king's army's redeployment was decided.

Once again, the Demon King's Army moved toward the recapture of the Holy City.