Muimui-tan

- One...

"King Run."

Fumikon comes to me looking like a boy.

"Never mind."

The fumicon bows its head.

"Because it's a promise."

"The new people of this world, made by the goddess, King Lan, should have factors embedded in them to antagonize us demons. King Lan, that shouldn't have changed. Still moving to save us for us, why not?"

I don't care why they say it.

"Because the Fumikons don't seem like bad things to me."

Sure, if you're looking at the body of the Demon Clan, you're about to get some unpleasant emotions coming from the back of your body like this, from the deep end. But, you know, that can hold you in, and that's wrong - no, something in me whispers when that goes to the wrong choice.

"King Lan, with all due respect, King Lan looks even more ugly from those who have turned into us aliens, and besides, the star beast who is at the mercy of that goddess...... BUT Bye! Your heart is deep and above all, I admire this fumicon."

Fumikon kneels one knee. I don't know if I'm being praised or tormented.

'But it is. People's aversion to the devil tribe is troublesome. In time, won't it be the source of the commotion?

That's right. I would, to that extent, be fine, because there may be people in there who just don't want to cause a commotion.

"King Lan, that's what it is. King Lan, don't you feel bad about what I look like now, phantom body?

Sure, you do. Well, if you use a doll that the Demon Clan, such as the Four Demons, then yes, that's it. But...

"Is that mass-producible?

Yeah, well, that's what matters. 'Cause if phantoms are mass-producible, it shouldn't be weird for more demons to come and live here.

"Because they were trapped in permafrost. We didn't have enough ingredients. But, but, yeah. This way, this way across the wall, you'll be fine."

Really? But then, it sounds like a good thing that the Demons who were coming here made cancer.

"Shall I tell you a secret only to King Lan? The creation of phantom bodies requires the body of our demons. I mean, I was the only one who could make phantoms."

Hmm.

"At the time, I made twelve phantoms. Other than that... there shouldn't be."

Really? I don't know, I think it might be made sneaky or something.

Because Fumikon created the phantom body, I could come to this side, I could get into people's worlds, and I could say that was the cut off from the battle. No, I don't know what happened at the time, so I can't say anything. It's also a mystery why only Fumikon is left here.

"Fumikon, you're gonna make it, right?

Take my revelation, Fumikon snorts.

"Bye. In this new world, my compatriots live and save, and I keep making them. No matter how long it takes, how many days, how many years it takes to save everyone."

Right.

"I'm hoping"

My heavenly fumicon rises.

"The bounty I received from King Lan is immeasurable. I'd like to repay you for that."

Payback? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"When it comes to what I can return to King Lan, it's about knowledge. So, bye. Because it's convenient here, I can't give you everything, but I want you to choose one of the things I'm going to tell you. Well, if you're King Run, the star beast of the goddess, maybe you already know it, maybe you just need to ask the goddess. It could be bullshit just to confuse you from the enemy of the goddess. But it could be useful information."

Are you saying you can pick one of those things? I wonder what it is.

"King Lan fought, four of the demons, what he taught them, yes, it's the entrance. Because there is no one to tell the truth anymore, only what I know."

Four? Four Demons? Blue Ioan of Water, Red Canon of Fire, White Disaster of Wind, Black Prism of Soil......?

"First of all, the four colored dragons that formed the foundation of this new world, the Red Dragon Annihilator, the Blue Dragon Lula, the White Dragon Dynastia, the Black Dragon You Zeras, the magic that borrowed the words of that dragon, the Dragon Language Magic."

Red Cannon magic.

"Next, the magic that forms the root of this world, the magic of the beginning, the magic of the beginning, the magic of the origin."

The magic of black prism.

"And more than ever, yes, the magic that was used in the world that existed before this world was created, the magic that was reproduced in the laws of this world, the ancient language magic."

The magic of blue eyeons.

"Finally, the magic of communicating with the profound and transferring their power, the magic of the abyss."

Um, whose magic is this? Are you kidding me, White Disaster?

"King Lan, it is passed down to the Demons - I want to give these four magics, one of them, to King Lan."

Dragon Language Magic, Original Magic, Ancient Language Magic, Abyss Magic... those four entrances?

Mm-hmm, they're all fascinating. Fumikon, too, I wish he could tell me all about any one of them without saying anything that stinks like an ass. And, well, I can't do that, because there's some reason, so I guess it's one of them.

……

Right.

"Fumikon, okay?

Fumikon snorts at my God.

"King Lan, Dragon Language Magic, Original Language Magic, Ancient Language Magic, Abyss Magic, which will they choose?

Ha, you've decided what to say when you make these choices.

"Fumikon, I don't choose any of them. Fumikon's feelings are enough. I'm good if Fumikon will continue to be my strength '

It's the Devil's secret, isn't it? Ma, just feelings are enough.

"Ra, King Run, is that...!?

'Just well, say greed, but if you can, it's enough, but you just have to show me the magic. That's all I'm happy with.'

Yeah, well, you can show me, um.

"For King Lan, this Fumikon, his life, King Lan."

The fumicon in the boy's appearance kneels. Somehow, I'm exaggerating.

Fumikon, demons and people, let's get along.