Next Life

"Marius, are you obviously getting stronger?

Aulanis comes looking at it with a jito eye.

Marius turned to the Demon King when he turned away in silence.

Even more distracting, it turns around.

I can't escape Aulanis.

"Sort of."

Marius gives up and admits.

"I got stronger while I was fighting you," he said.

"Well, then it's a rematch."

Marius replied to Aulanis, who was so impetuous.

"I thought you'd say that. But I say no."

Aulanis leans forward.

"Hey, why not? I promised you I'd fight again."

To Aulanis pointing his mouth, Marius indicated below with his fingers.

"This is what happens when me and you fight again."

What was called the Farmian continent is literally extinguished.

"Can you stand your“ grape-nil ”?

"Muggle...... I can't"

Aulanis roared regrettably, admitting the facts.

"If your Grapenil gets stronger, I'll think of a rematch."

Marius says in a particularly arrogant tone.

Actually, I could have used Banish originally, but I won't tell you now.

It would have been less powerful when I wasn't a saint, but that's why there's no guarantee that the Tariant continent will be safe.

Besides, I have decided that this is more effective against Aulanis.

"Okay! I'm gonna train you all over! Wash your face and wait!

"It's forbidden to kill other creatures."

Aulanis glances when Marius cautions.

"Hey, what? How do you expect me to train?

"... I guess I just have to train hard"

Because it was a reply that I found to be a bar read myself, or Aulanis was not convinced.

"Bullshit, I'm kidding!"

The screams echo in the sky.

The delay in the return of Marius and the others was caused by Aulanis in this way, but those who later learned the facts received a "yes, yes, that's a crazy fight".

"Did it stop raining?

"The wind, the thunder..."

It's very difficult to identify who first noticed.

A large part of the world had been submerged, but one of the survivors notices and speaks up, and others noise about it.

"You won...?

Someone made a terrible mouth, but everyone just looks at each other and doesn't affirm or deny it.

"You win."

Asteria was the first to make a determination.

The attack of the Evil God cannot be interrupted unless the Evil God body is defeated.

That interrupted is, above all, proof.

"Marius beat the Evil God."

Again, now the cheer boiled from everywhere when I proclaimed it exalted.

Asteria herself just doesn't feel comfortable with it.

(How did you win...? I don't think Crowe has arrived at autonomy anymore, nor should the Black Wand of Extinction be such an easy thing to do...)

Though he didn't give it to his expression, he was slightly confused with amazement and confusion.

In her calculations, more humanity was supposed to be able to catch up to the critical point.

I'll make it, a man named Marius seems out of standard.

(You really were stupid)

I was frightened by its shallowness, trying to use the power of Marius.

It is in the favor of Marius that I am now able to remain.

Not against Asteria herself, but against the people she governs.

Her preferred type is a man who is incalculable in his "arithmetic" and Marius fits perfectly.

It can't be that way now.

I switched moments of short time, remorse, and feelings.

She is the king of a country called Holdia, a position that shapes the lives of many people.

How can you marry a preferred man when you have shed so much blood so far?

(Though I don't need it anymore)

Asteria's goal was the destruction of the Evil God and his party, and now that it has virtually come true, there is no longer a need to bleed without darkness.

In fact, I had come up with a way to make it "manipulated by a flavor of evil gods," but I can't possibly deceive Marius, and I'm not willing to turn away from my own business.

I intend to carry the mortal thing that caused me to die.

The murderer, or his bereaved family, would not be satisfied.

Tuban Autonomy, eastern part of the Tariant continent.

The Tindalos crusade was also convinced here and there were cheers coming from here and there.

Blue skies and two suns show themselves as if to meet people's delights.

"Look at the sky, it looks like Nialeratteff is celebrating our future."

It is the bard who raised his voice so.

It wasn't a creative expression for the profession, but that's why it truly resonated with people's breasts.

"True. Dear Marius,"

Long live voices propagate around you when someone screams like that.

"Dear Marius,"

In a few minutes, it will spread to one region and people from other regions who have heard it in the distance will begin to imitate it.

Only at one time was the whole territory of Touban full of hail.

"Something's happening."

Remica and Aina, who were in the lord's mansion, round their eyes.

Your husband deserves it.

I also agreed with Barra, who Zofi bragged about his chest and looked regrettably at the wobble, and with Rovisa, who stared with some hostility.

"Because it's Marius" is absolutely convincing among them.

"... you know, it's done"

It was Isabella who had been asked by Marius to create equipment that gave such a terrible voice to the women.

She has a black wand in her right hand, but has a pitiful face somewhere.

"Um, what the hell is my position..."

If you work hard to complete it for the good of mankind, the Evil God has already been defeated.

I don't know what you worked so hard for, but maybe Isabella can't help but want to cry.

"Isn't it a pleasure for your husband to be stronger?

That's what Zophi says, and the women agree with one another, except Isabella.

Most of the time, I was scattered with a look like I'd given up somewhere.

"Why are you getting stronger? And where are you going..."

Isabella stuck it in, but couldn't get it out of her mouth.

I felt it was useless to say it.

Put your hands on your shoulders with Emma's comforting look.

I didn't put it into words, but all I said was, "So you're right."

When Marius and Aulanis returned, the avid air welcomed them both.

"You're having a treat tonight."

"Reconstruct first."

Marius showers cold water at the people who tried to strain and start getting ready.

It can be true that I was sick and tired of going through scattered parties.

"Reconstruction, first of all, has made you look like a lord."

I felt uncomfortable when Rovisa rejoiced as much as I did and was impressed by Burra and the others.

"Stop throwing parties on something..."

Marius worked hard to get her stuck in, but maybe even soon she'll be forgotten.

Even without something like Asteria's "arithmetic," that much can be predicted.

I understand that the people above are stimulating the economy by throwing a party to Mame, but things have limits, Marius thinks.

Even when it comes to reconstruction, the Tuban Autonomy, fortunately, was not that tragic.

It was at best as watery as an adult male's ankle.

If the destruction of Tindalos had been delayed, there would have been no doubt that it would have been more catastrophic.

Instead, lightning struck holes, blown with wind, destroyed with blown objects, and so on.

(Something's wrong)

Marius finds strange discomfort as she looks around.

Because the calamity was caused by the power of the Evil God, I felt that the damage was also different from that of the original world.

It's not something that can explain exactly how it's different, it's a sensory thing.

Now is not the time to look for mistakes.

Gathered people who lost their homes and handed out food.

The people warm themselves with a burnt fire, putting water and food in their mouths to make them feel comfortable.

Unfortunately, the death toll in Touban territory was not zero, but many smiles could still be protected.

And when I think I'm the one who made it happen, Marius feels mixed with pride when she's happy.

I just closed my mouth to "Marius Praise," which can be heard anywhere.

Embarrassing, illuminating ones, backwards ones, all sorts of emotions intruding into each other, making a complex expression that doesn't apply to any description.

I had no choice but to keep my hood on, as usual.

People's faces were hard to say everyone was bright, but no one could say it was dark.

Unlike after being invaded by the great army of demons, is it because this time the greatest threat to humanity, the Evil God, has been removed?

"I left Marius to take care of you, but now you don't have to fight Marius either!

Marius almost spilled juice out of her eyes when she heard a girl about ten years old say happily.

Was it because I was rubbed off by those in power who wanted to use me, or because I felt that there were people who were worried about me purely, even though there were various things going on?

(I think I was a dry person for what I was)

I'm surprised.

When my parents died, I only remembered as much as I teared to the point of my apologies.

Is it because that's all I remember being attached to raw today?

In the end, even though he has not revealed any identity, he is married and made lord and festived as a hero.

It's unthinkable in the original world.

(With that said, I wonder what happened to those guys)

It reminds me of a friend I was playing with and left behind.

The girls just got to know each other, so they don't have that much sentiment, but the guy's friends are dating for a few years.

The feeling that you did something wrong was strong.

(It's not my fault he's dead, though)

And I feel sorry for the members of the guild, too.

Although it was never uncommon for online game players to suddenly stop logging in one day.

The biggest question is, how did you remember the past by now?

I can't hide the confusion that I should have been trying not to think about it for a long time, splitting it that there's nothing I can do about it.

('Cause I defeated Tindalos, huh?

There is a sense of defeating the existence known as the Evil God and having a division.

Has it awakened the sentiments it was enclosing?

"Mariusu"

In the distance my wives are calling my name and waving.

"I'm coming."

Answer aloud, get up, and walk out.

Perhaps the story of Marius von Touban is about to begin.

With that in mind.

... Marius had a white dream that night.