Next Life

Marius moves to Fort Valdera.

Gadias, the guardian, had no face-to-face knowledge with Marius, but he came pinned in terms of a wizard clustered in red and black robes traveling with metastatic magic.

"Nice to meet you, Master Marius."

Marius thinks you're getting used to being polite to men as old as your own parents, though little by little.

He interacts hastily with Holdia's messenger and hears that the seal is the Vayuta Forest.

Naturally, it was a place I had never been.

"You can magically transfer, but King Asteria is a woman."

It can be said that transferring irrespective of whether you are dressing or bathing is the drawback of "attachment".

There is no denying the possibility of an "accident" when used when you don't know where or what you are doing.

If it were, it would be awkward.

"I took a peek at the queen's dressing and bathing," he said.

The messenger thinks and says something unexpected to Marius.

"Um, I've been to a place with a seal. His Majesty says you should just say so to Marius."

Gadias was surprised, but I think Marius figured out why Asteria made the messenger the person in front of him.

"If you've been there, I can move to that location."

"Ooh!"

The messenger let his eyes shine and Marius felt itchy.

It's probably not a good time to get used to it.

"Well, come with me!

"No, we'll have supplies first."

To Marius' sober allegations, the messenger blushes and coughs.

"Excuse me, let's get him out of here."

All the supplies that the Holdians brought were taken away, but you can't tell from just seeing that, and I'm sure you won't know from eating it.

The types of things used in the military are limited, and if they are east and west, they are still western to western, and there is little difference between countries.

Even if we noticed, it would not be regarded as a particular problem, since it is common on the battlefield to take supplies from other countries.

The fact that we reached out to help is what matters.

Marius keeps quiet like that.

It's useless in the wizard's physical abilities, and there's no magic to lighten things up.

It would only be a moment if it were to be carried by magic, but I guess that would not be politically or psychologically good for people.

When I checked it, I was turned down by far-fetched rhetoric.

(I guess it's fine because I don't use magic)

and Marius at least strengthens his body while giving the answer on his own.

Everyone, though confused at first, quickly got used to it and moved to life.

Compared to when I was relieving myself of dying, it was so much better that I praised myself in my heart.

The Vayuta forest is a longitudinal and abundant forest 20 km long and 8 km wide.

That's why we can't get to the seal right away.

"Sure, there's nothing."

Rubens looks around the woods and takes one.

There is no such thing as a sign of life, even though it is not strange that forests are home to so many beasts and monsters in their habitat if they are so stunning.

It was as if chestnuts and insects were not even present.

He hits exploration from somewhere else than Gaelic.

Because it was decided that it would be better to divide it between two hands if it were this wide.

Little by little, the unique sense of oppression emanating from the Demon King approaches.

There are signs of nostalgia somewhere, I'm sure, because I have acquaintance with Decarabia.

No sign of Gaelic nearby.

For this minute, Rubens was likely to discover it first.

Gaelic's delay was also due to distance, but more than that, unexpected obstacles were blocked.

"What are you going to do, sir?

In front of him is Asteria, king of Holdia, and behind him is a maid with a blue face.

He remembers all the faces of kings and their maids as part of undercover work.

Did I say the name of the samurai is Annette?

It is that there is enough to lick the appearance of him as a demon without an army, but the fact that the king of a country is doing so gives rise to a slight vigilance.

"You're a demon, Gaelic."

What are you talking about?

Gaelic gave the woman a blur, as if to decide.

He is now transformed into a Holdian merchant, so other reactions are hesitant.

I decided to be more careful than I knew what the woman in front of me was thinking.

It is the reason why he was now called a coward by his late fellow demons and was not very trusted, and is appreciated by Rubens.

"The only weakness in the Demon Gaelic's skills is that he cannot fully replicate the strength of those who are stronger than himself."

I was not surprised to hear this from Gaelic.

It is common to Mimic, his native species, and it is not surprising that the matter is also known beyond what is known to be a demon of Mimic origin.

It just seemed like they said, "I can handle it up to your strength," which offended me not to say goodbye.

Sure, he's not a so-called militant, but he still shouldn't be lagging behind like those humans.

"Now you didn't deny it, did you?

The mockery mixed with Asteria's laughter, at least that's what Gaelic looked like.

I regret that I was subtly insulted or insulted and that the phrase "what are you talking about" did not appear.

Reading such a gaelic expression, Asteria told him the answer.

"It's only now that you've worn a camel."

"... Huh! I don't know what you mean."

He's just used to infiltrating human society, and Gaelic tries to get back on his feet quickly.

"Follow Mergen."

But Asteria won't allow it.

"What...? What are you talking about?

I was upset when they gave me my buddy's name before I got back on my feet completely, and I was asking him back unexpectedly.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that I returned and pounded my tongue, and the hour was already late.

Avoid any further questions, and Gaelic decides to end it.

I didn't understand why the king of one country had no army, no Marius, and we were here, but at least we are likely to be willing to interfere with our purpose.

"I'm flying and on fire... dude"

Gaelic uses a "Transform" to turn into a Red Dragon.

His identity is Mimic and his fighting power is quicker to count from below.

But that was only a story back when it was just a mimic, and now that I've become a demon, my foundational abilities have been dramatically strengthened.

However, only "Transforms" can be used in Mimic appearances, so if we try to fight properly, we need to turn into other creatures.

"I see. Do you have to transform first to fight properly"

I didn't know much about humans and I didn't know Asteria, but I just spotted it by the action Gaelic took.

I would like to say that if we try to be gaelic, we will now realize what we are going to do.

"Then so is this one"

Two dragons appear when Asteria squeezes her hand.

It was the male dragon with the black scales and the female dragon with the white scales who showed up before Gaelic, who found it to be a subpoena.

"Vrida!"

Gaelic groans unexpectedly.

Unlike the humans, he had knowledge of dragon seeds, and therefore referred to the race names of beings called "couple dragons".

However, in this case I would not work at a different advantage for him.

Vridra is an advanced dragon of a different character than the Red Dragon and others, and even one would outperform his fighting power.

He perceived himself to be in a crisis of utter destiny, but he would not give up.

There is Rubens in a position not so far away.

If you can stand it until you realize what's going on here and rush, that's all you have to do to reverse the situation.

Of course Asteria and the others are aware of that.

Rubens, the most powerful class of demons who have long dominated the demons of this continent... is only harmful to them if they encounter it for the purpose of destroying Gaelic.

As Asteria waves gently, the male Vridra storms in.

The only reason I don't roar is to buy Rubens a little time to get noticed.

Gaelic therefore intercepts with a loud roar.

But when I could yell to reach far away, the motion naturally got bigger, and I ate the progression decently.

He is blown away as he makes a fierce noise, and Gaelic is stunned by the difference in power.

No matter how much I said there was a difference between Red Dragon and Vridra, strength should have been antagonistic if it reflected my power as a demon.

"Ki, are you guys...?

There's probably only one reason that's inappropriate.

When Gaelic accidentally speaks to his voice, the female Vrida releases an ice brace.

His vision is closed to silver and his body temperature is rapidly taken away.

Gaelic transforms into a cold air resistant blue dragon.

The attack, which would have been fatal if the Red Dragon had been, was comfortable for the Blue Dragon.

When the ice covering his body was forcefully crushed, it was burned by a burning brace emitted by the male.

Gaelic understands that what he is doing is a futile salvation.

Fighting the Vridoras at the same time is, according to his guess, also tantamount to fighting intermediate demons.

There is no way we can win.

Still, Gaelic doesn't give up resistance.

(than Marius... this woman was the one who should have ended it)

Asteria recognized that she was our greatest enemy.

The cunning that is reading their actions on top of the control of the Vridora couple and has hidden all that up until now is threatening.

Gaelic was mistaken that Zagan's death must have been this woman's ploy as well.

I'll have to die already with him.

That's why I'm willing to stop until Rubens gets here.

To make these people realize that they are the ones to be destroyed.

Asteria spotted it instantly.

"Hurry up and stick around until Rubens gets here."

The dragons, who have heard the instructions, enter into a campaign to launch their greatest attack.

Gaelic further misunderstood that his mistake was not wrong.

He had the illusion that a series of failures was all Asteria's ploy.

Under the common name of "couple braces", where ice and flames ravaged enemies at best, Gaelic vanished with numerous trees.

There is a metal sound and the "phantom soul of the pseudo-demon" rolls to the ground.

Asteria picked it up but her expression remained rude.

one was the unnaturalness Mergen had dropped nothing on, and the other was

"Gaelic!"

It is the arrival of Rubens the Demon.

He walked and rushed to shatter the trees that touched him.

Gaelic was swamped with one defeat, but one might say that he played a minimal role.

His boss, who lost his men, stares at Asteria and the others with anger all over his body.

That's all, but multiple humans feel as though they're wearing thin in a blizzard.

Vridra and the others, who buried Gaelic without bitterness, were only one step behind.

The intense pressure emanating from in front of me was telling the story of differences in character.

"I will never forgive you! World-eating pests!

Now they are utterly desperate.

"Your Majesty, please run away"

Annette squeezes her voice out somehow as she rattles and trembles.

As a subordinate, it is a natural choice.

"Cro, Shiro"

Vridra and the others understood correctly the voice of her husband.

"Um, farewell."

Black Vrida says goodbye in fluent Tariant.

Originally it wasn't even possible to let Asteria get away with it, but now there's Isabella's magic item.

Rubens in the human condition would hold out for about a second or two if the Vridoras were at the same time.

And that means their death.

"Do you risk death to keep humans alive?"

Rubens, though an abominable enemy, was put on the readiness of his fellow countrymen and regained some calm.

"That's good intent. Let's at least treat him with courtesy and true looks."

"I'd appreciate it if you didn't mean it one way or another"

White Vridra blurs to sigh.

It sounds like a joke, but it's for your own good.

With the words smiled, Rubens returned to true appearance.

A very small figure as a dragon, with snake-like torso, dark green scales, yellow eyes and a human large with tosaka.

"Basilisk!"

Asteria and Vrida and the others cry short out of fear.

It is said to be the most heinous of advanced dragons, with evil eyes that curse the beholder, spit out dragons that even lead to death, and are fiercely poisonous in fangs, nails, tails, and body fluids.

When it came to being fortified as a senior demon...... just as Asteria ran cold on her back too.

Just as Rubens exhales, the trees on his side make a noise and wither away.

"Didn't you run away? It's no use running away."

When Rubens changes his appearance, a gap occurs, although less than a second later.

The only thing that stopped him from escaping was the power of the evil eye that curses him just by seeing him.

They have already been deprived of their freedom from their feet and wings.

"I'll kill you with one thought."

More than cursed, leaving it alone will eventually debilitate you to death.

But there is no option in Rubens to keep those who defeated Gaelic like this.

As he moved on to the preliminary motion of the brace attack, Asteria was forced to move her arm, which had begun to paralyse, taking three black stones out of her pocket and throwing them.

It is a transfer item made by Isabella, "Run but Win".

"To, Your Majesty"

"Bye, fool"

Surprised Annette and Vridra are forced to transfer to the King's Capital.

The development that only Asteria would remain cast doubt on Rubens.

"Why did you let him go? Are you the head of an organization called Country? Shouldn't I run away from you first?

It was a question that I could see that Rubens had a certain degree of access to something called human society.

Asteria smiles eating the usual people.

"Okay, let your curiosity prevail? Shouldn't we just revive the Demon King? But I'm the only one left to sacrifice."

Even if Annette and the others remained, they would not have understood what was going on.

Now that Rubens understands, he groans and stares at the queen.

"Well, oddly enough, I thought there were no creatures, but you did it!

In order for Demon King Decarabia to be fully resurrected, we need the body of a monster to some extent.

Asteria, who was looking to stop the demon king from resurrecting, was first sweeping the creatures from the Vayuta forest and its surroundings and evacuating the inhabitants.

Holdia's response to the troika therefore seemed to be delayed.

"Dear Dear Decarabia, the resurrection should be hasty... but I am as disastrous as I can be with the doctrine of picking in the buds."

Rubens decides the end of Asteria.

The question as to why she had stayed on this occasion by herself had disappeared somewhere.

"Don't feel surprisingly comfortable"

Even though her torso is already getting immobile, she ends up laughing unchangeably and invincibly at an abominable woman.

I think so. Rubens moved on to the brace attack behavior to make it easier with a single blow.