Next Life

"Kayla!"

A great light swallows the ugly flesh of the Great Demon King.

When the light went out, there were just tall trees around and the demon king was nowhere to be seen.

The last demon king who has tormented man here has been sealed.

"Or I won..."

Convinced of that, Belinda Guilford soils her knees as she breathes with her shoulders.

I didn't even care that my favorite purple robe would get dirty.

"It's over... father, mother. Carl, Ronald, Vincent, Leanne... it's over."

Those who once defended her with their lives at stake, and scattered.

Only Melinda can end a hell of a time when the Demon King travels.

Their wishes and thoughts like a curse that has been said and said.

It was finally proven that they were never wrong.

Not all demon kings have been destroyed yet.

But there are no more big men she has to fight and seal directly.

I'm also anxious to have a few beings that just sealed it, but I'm just not likely to manage that far.

Neither could the hero, who had continued to fight with a sense of mission and responsibility to bring hope to the world of men, escape the old footsteps.

His face, which was young and full of life, was also marked by wrinkles, and his lustrous blue hair was completely white.

It took a great price to end the Dark Ages.

Still, she did not stop walking because she could not betray those who gave their lives for themselves.

Standing up breathlessly, he slowly walks out toward the forest exit.

I have never thought about what awaits me on my journey to defeat the Demon King.

It was just a lifetime of fighting for the good of the world.

"What am I going to do..."

For one thing, good news should be delivered to the leaders of the countries who are waiting with their necks long.

You just have to think about what happens after that.

Heroes of war were also in the mood to rest for a little while.

"Uh, my head cracks"

The showdown with the Great Demon King spanned three days.

The magic is running out, and my health and mental strength are on the verge of teasing me.

You may not even beat those goblins now.

She was so exhausted, but fortunately she could rest without encountering anyone.

All the demons fell, and the elephant must have felt the showdown and escaped.

Stopped thought begins such speculation.

Melinda lowers her hips there when she finds the grass and flaunts her back and back of her head on the tree that grew behind her.

(If I keep going home, I'm sure I'll lose my temper)

Even if a hero who succeeds in sealing the Great Demon King fails from that fatigue, the kings will forgive him.

But she didn't like it herself.

For reasons classified as glory or shame.

Use the magic of None to create water and moisturize your throat.

Just a little fatigue may have recovered, but is it worth just using magic?

It looks like you should stop somewhere for a moment and get your fatigue back together.

If you look up, the black clouds that occupied the sky began to flow a little bit, and somehow the sun's light plunges in with the bluishness.

As if to congratulate her on her feat.

(I hope it's a light to the future)

Melinda remembers her name and its meaning.

I wish I could be a shameless person with the name given to me by my parents and the thoughts entrusted to me.

Unfortunately, that's not for her to decide.

It will be judged in the world to come.

At least I want to go to my parents in the afterlife, my former companions, with my breasts up.

I was only beginning to hope so.