From the day there was the raid of the Beast Emperor, the morning after the day was vacated. Paranormal units were assembled in Tokyo City Hall.
The White Fox family, the magicians of the Decaying Rope clan, and the elites of the Silver Storm Hall also gather. There are also a number of other witchcraft schools involved in spiritual defense and warriors who have supported the nation from behind. Quite a few of them were hired on urgent requests in anticipation of their strength.
"It's a shady war, betting on the survival of the nation."
String screws raise their innocent voices in front of the strong who stand side by side. The Honeyhouse, Ayane, String Spiral, Shinosuke, Tajima and Zongwoo were lined up in front of the assembled warriors.
"We're going to Takao Mountain for the final battle. If we lose, then maybe an army input will be made, or the army can defeat a group of demons on our behalf. But. The defensive line of the paranormal realm is our role. We have been fighting in an unknown and shady world for over a thousand years. Shadows that leap in the shadows that fight unknowingly and die unknowingly so as not to illuminate the shadows in the sun - that is our way of life and our insistence. We must win this battle to reward our ancestors."
"Um come on... Shinosuke. When did I tell you to speak?"
Honeyhouses poke at each other with their faces.
"First of all, if I were to do that role, it would be me, Mr. String Spiral, or Mr. Tajima, right? Why are you, the master, putting up like a commander here?
"Oh, you say that? Honeyhouse or Tajima won't do it, so I'm doing it instead... I mean, I've been thinking so hard, they say this in front of everyone... That's terrible."
"Then I'll take your place. Cohon. Er..."
The honeyhouse takes a step forward and looks over at the warriors.
"I call it a species with life, and think about surviving without being forced. You can run away if it's dangerous. Because we can all win if we prioritize survival. With your life at stake - what a brave man it would only be a literal waste of his life. Above"
The applause goes up. Only two people clapped: Peach Island and String Spiral.
"The heart of Silver Storm Hall! Protect them! Protect them! Protecting is a mission! Protect it! Protecting yourself is life! It's people's minds to protect!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!
When Peach Island shouts a tremendous loud voice, the warriors of Silver Storm Hall roar in unison. The only person screaming is Silver Storm Hall, and the others are pulling off.
"As soon as the Beast Emperor or Grey Dragon comes out, report it. This one also sends the strong immediately, so avoid engaging and withdraw quickly"
and Shinosuke.
"Those who are confident in their arms will come with the intention of borrowing their breasts!
"No, I can't do that..."
Soo-woo pokes at Tajima's words.
"If there are other monsters of strength besides these two and you feel an enemy advantage, contact them immediately and retreat. Lord Decaying Rope also said, but first try not to waste your life and cause a loss of power."
Shinosuke tells me how she feels. Those who were confident in their arms were unhappy with this life, but many felt grateful.
When the humans were gathering, the four men - Grey Dragon, Left Kyo, Aoyagi and Black Tooth Ong - had their last meeting in the cave.
There are demons already in formation in the mountains, and Butterfly Ji is already on the ground. Although the monster army is advantageous both geographically and in numbers, the individual fighting power seems to be overall outweighed by the human side as far as last night's battle is concerned. Except when you think about pulling out great monsters like the Beast Emperor and the Grey Dragon.
"Still, there is absolutely no battle. You can't be alarmed."
Black Toothpick told the other three.
"Even when we fought the Seven Luminous Scales and the White Dragons, they were caught off guard. We were overwhelmingly few. But the result was our victory."
Grey Dragon thought we should keep our stories of the past to ourselves, but keep quiet.
"Right now, beside the Emperor, there is that Shizuno Tired."
Said Zuokyo.
"Do you have that one that's famous for being the strongest and worst sorcerer? Not our enemies?
An unknown black toothpick rounds his eyes.
"He seems to be the one who knows His Majesty's previous life. No hostility towards His Majesty, on the contrary, it demonstrates fraternity. Even from His Majesty's side."
Grey Dragon said. I know what Left Kyo wants to say to Grey Dragon, but I don't take it personally.
"Then can you draw me to your side? Expect considerable combat power."
I don't know.
Grey Dragon vaguely says to Left Kyo, who speaks the dialogue as expected.
"Why can't you be sure?
Aoyagi asks.
"Because it is already known that we are using emperors in a way that unilaterally serves them. If harm were to befall His Majesty, Shizuno would also try to prevent it. But they have no right to protect us."
As long as I've had a conversation with two tired and wave soldiers, Grey Dragon looks at me wondering if it would be difficult to take this side.
Honestly, I don't even really want to rely on it. Grey Dragon is ambitious that monsters can fight only monsters, and if they are to be defeated as a result, it is also destiny.
"If we were to drive the Emperor of the Beast into distress, we might be seen as enemies."
Black toothpick spills a sarcastic smile.
"What position do you take? You should just check it out. That will also change our response."
"It would be comforting if you were on my side, but even if you don't expect such a delicious story, at least you don't want to make extra enemies."
Says Left Kyo and Black Tooth Ong, respectively, and asks how the Grey Dragon reacts.
"I don't feel comfortable, but just talk..."
"Your report, sir."
Grey Dragon's words were blocked by a wooden end Tengu who suddenly jumped indoors.
"A dozen minutes ago, a group of enemies drove out of the capital!
WHY - With a rough breath, Wooden End Tengu reports.
"Finally."
Aoyagi smiled invincibly.
When the Grey Dragon went to the square where the Beast Emperor was, Tired and the Beast Emperor sat close by.
Grey Dragon hesitates to speak up as he smiles at it.
"Grey dragon? What can I do for you?"
A wave soldier, sleeping in a large letter next to tired, rose up and called out. The Emperor of Tiredness and the Beast also turns to the Grey Dragon.
"The enemy is coming this way."
"I will not stand by you and fight."
Grey Dragon laughs bitterly, tired as if to discern intent and control the lead.
"I guess. The distribution is loud, so I thought it was just a request..."
"Is the monster side at a disadvantage? Because there's the Beast Emperor, the air was stronger."
A wave soldier speaks the question.
"We probably won't win. But - the emperor will not lose."
Grey Dragon said with certainty.
"Finally, if we let the Emperor fight on the arrow... it will be a demon win, won't it? Without you dying..."
"Then you might fight with His Majesty, too. But I find it difficult to use emperor. Let's just say it depends on the will of the emperor."
I'm not going to fight if that happens. I'm tired, but I'll keep my mouth shut.
"I thought if there was a war, I would be cared for... and the Emperor would calculate that he was going to the battlefield too...?
"Seems that's what the Left Kyo and the others think. I doubt it will work."
"Any reason for skepticism?
"I can think of His Majesty sleeping at that time, and I can think of seeing my daughters. Or playing with the animals. In that case, it's a delicate place to detect signs of battle and go there. The emperor likes to fight, but he's also the only one who can turn his head."
A wave soldier who hears about the Grey Dragon and spills a bitter laugh that it's really an animal itself. Besides, I absolutely worship that animal, so I can't treat it either as an animal.
"Shizuno Rei... Seems to expect you to be on our side, but I resent you for taking either position"
With that said, the Grey Dragon glances at the Beast Emperor and then leaves the hall.
(Was that meant to be a lifetime goodbye? He doesn't think demons can win this battle. And going to fight now means...)
Behind the grey dragon was a sad tiredness.