Sairin Yuusha no Fukushuu Hanashi

"Yi... Weaving"

Ringing jalali and chains, Elfi wakes up his body.

He is opening his eyes and shaking his mouth with a crocodile.

"And... Beldia, honey...? You were both... alive."

"... don't kill yourself"

Return the light mouth and turn your gaze to Gracia and the others.

Now, I don't have time to explain the situation in a long time.

Because Gracia, with her men kicked in, is staring at us like a ghost.

'... your husband. To help...... I'm here to help'

Beldia came all the way next to me, looking like a black-fired dragon.

Red eyes have a flaming fighting spirit and black flames drift from the mouth with exhalation.

Beldia, who usually doesn't put her emotions very much on the table, found herself with a sense of generosity in that word where tremors mix.

'... waited thirty years for this time. Gracia, your husband needs it back. "

"Do you think I'll let you, fool"

Gracia distorted her eyes uncomfortably to the roaring Berdia proclamation.

Gracia is repeatedly breathing in small pieces as she cleaves her teeth critical and slaps the floor with tricks and shoe tips.

Are you trying to contain the anger that overflows from within and keep calm?

"For thirty years, I have done nothing but flee to you. Well, help Lord Elphiszark, etc."

In the middle of Gracia's words, he kicks and jumps to the floor with all his might.

I'm sorry, but we can't afford to have a long conversation.

Crushing the floor violently, trying to get under the elphi with that momentum -,

I was held back by a giant wall of thunder.

Double-cutting with a jade knife also inhibits the hand of a thunderous spear going continuously.

――――

Right in front of the tied elphi.

A vain looking, yellow-haired man was pointing his hand at me wrapped in bees and thunder.

Was he the one trying to seal Elfi?

"-" Dragon Thunder Cannon (Lightning Brace) "

"" Devil's Destruction Seizure (Il Atalaxia) ""

Like a dragon breed brace, a mighty thunderous runoff.

Determine you can't do it, and put up an immediate shield.

Predicting the moment when the thunder clashes, it jumps out from behind the shield.

That was the right time.

――――

Red and blue.

A small demon clan with a terribly similar appearance besides hair flew away at the same time.

Are you using magic, fast?

But not at an impenetrable rate.

The attack is carried out by both of them.

I couldn't get my hair in for a while and a perfect breathtaking attack flew in from left to right.

Attack several times and spot the movement.

He attacked the redhead and slapped the blue-haired attack into the counter with a "soft sword”.

Blue-haired arms dance through the universe.

- I took it.

so sure of the moment,

"- High healing (high heels)"

A healing magic wrapped around his blue-haired body.

Blue hair grabs the slashed arm and sticks it to the cutting surface.

And I've exercised magic with that arm.

That's an unusually fast rebuild.

- Purgatory bullets.

- Dead Swamp Bullet.

A giant sphere emerges where flames and water merge.

Overshadowing everything in sight, erase it with "Magic Taunt (Spell Divauer)".

――――

We had already moved on to the next attack, as if we had foreseen that.

He wraps flames and water around his arm and hits me from left to right.

Stab the jade knife on the floor and grab the two wrists with their empty hands.

"Crush it."

As it were, we clashed each other's bodies.

Gushari and I will crush each other.

"- High healing (high heels)"

At that moment, two crushed bodies regenerated.

Twist your body and escape my hand, and you two fall back.

"-" Dragon Thunder Cannon (Lightning Brace) "

At that time, a man with yellow hair came thundering in.

You're a pain in the ass.

"Gaaaaaaaa!!"

Faster than I could move, Beldia let go of her braces.

Thunder and black flames collide and offset each other.

"What's up? Wasn't it enough to have one with one?

Gracia scoffs at me for stumbling on four demons.

If you noticed, the demons who were supposed to have kicked in the first shot were up.

Everyone must have recovered from healing magic.

Sitting in the rear, the demon clan with watery hair.

From earlier on, he's using healing magic to heal his people.

"You're strong."

I honestly thought so.

The collaboration of the four demons is very troublesome.

I have a response that seems to be dealing with more than one person at the same time.

"... of course. 'Cause that was your husband's man, because'

"What?

"... all four of them, your husband's men, which Gracia should have killed in the trap"

Thor is the yellow hair that uses thunder.

Abel and Faye have red and blue hair working together in twins.

Musbelle is the demon clan with watery hair that uses healing magic.

Four people who are supposed to be dead are moving in front of us for some reason.

In an upset tone, Beldia explained so.

"... I see"

You can tell by the look on those four vain faces.

Using some sort of magic, I guess Gracia is manipulating the dead.

Probably like Lost Magic.

When destroying the connections holding Elphi, he used "Magic Taunt” throughout the room.

Still moving, that would mean we have a pretty complicated sorcery structure.

He'll do a lot of joking.

It's not smart to deal with “Elfi's men” from the front.

"... Gracia. What the hell are you doing?

Beldia gets angry at the outrage of manipulating her former companion as a doll.

Terrible? Terrible is your incompetence. "

Gracia laughed with her nose and then told her to scorn it.

"The factors that kept us away from that ideal without even being able to guess Master Elfiszark's ideal. That's you."

'... what are you talking about? We fought for your husband!

"Say that's a mistake!!"

Crushing the objection, Gracia screams as she spits.

"Master Elphiszark's ideal was a peaceful world without dispute!! What needs to be accomplished for this is not to enter into a truce agreement with man!! Keep man, and the Subhumans, under our control!! That was the true ideal of Master Elphiszark!!"

Gracia's expression was something that even made her feel insane.

Staring at Beldia with a look of heartfelt disdain, he continues his words with a quick mouth.

"Like cattle, like the demons we use as our labor!! True peace can only come by putting them under thorough control and ruling!! My ideal itself, Master Elphiszark, cannot fail to realize this!! If you hadn't confused Master Elphiszark, Master Elphiszark would have always come to this idea!! I will not forgive you for interrupting it!!"

'... so you betrayed us?

"Oh yes!! That's why I tried to remove your impurities! Look, the result is these dolls!!"

That's what I said. Ahead of Gracia, there are four demons.

Everyone stands blurry with a uniformly emotionally depressed face.

From that appearance, neither the bravery nor the hegemony of the past could be felt as one.

Keep waiting for Gracia's instructions, it's just a doll.

"You too will soon be added to this doll!! Thank goodness you fools can die and be the foundation of Master Elphiszark's ideals!!"

…………

Beldia opens and closes her mouth with her eyes open and her fangs peeled out.

To Gracia's words, he lost them.

"... you seriously think it's his ideal to put a non-demonic organism under control?

Instead of the silent Beldia, I asked what I cared about.

Gracia answers my question while distorting her face uncomfortably.

"Well, yeah. If we don't manage the inferior, we'll just scatter the sparks of strife. I'm sure Lord Elphiszark would like your control."

Oh, I see.

Is that what you mean?

"... ha"

I understood the woman in front of me and accidentally lost my laugh.

"What's wrong!! Humane!!"

That laugh seems to have touched Gracia's wrath.

But you won't have to laugh at this.

"No, what. Think of it as an old problem."

"What...?

Even I haven't been around that long, and I know Gracia's saying things that are off target.

If you look at that guy with his face down tied up in chains, you'll know it doesn't have to be me.

But Gracia doesn't realize that.

Naturally.

"From the start, you're not trying to see Elphi. I'm not even trying to understand what you're thinking. You're just pushing your ideal 'Dear Elphiszark' on yourself."

You only see your ideals, so you can't possibly tell what Elfi is thinking.

Because you haven't seen Elfi since the beginning.

Believe it or not, I'm not talking about the eyes you see.

"With your ideals, don't talk elphi. Too much crap, you just have to laugh."

"- Huh!! Oh, man! Kill him. Yeah, yeah, yeah!"

An exasperated Gracia exclaimed hysterically.

At that moment, I gaze and nod at Beldia.

Fortunately, this situation is still within our assumptions.

"Dolls!! Kill them with your hands!!"

Not to snort, but the Tors start to move.

When the puppets stepped forward to launch the attack, I moved too.

"- Fourth Ghost Sword/Slash Fan (Zanzen)"

Wave your sword at the crosshairs.

I didn't just wave my sword.

A huge, fan-shaped slaughter ran, clashing against the Tors who were about to move.

――――

To the boulder, I didn't hit him directly.

Everyone uses witchcraft and defends the slashing fan.

But I couldn't kill the momentum and everyone backed off a lot.

"Gaaaaaaaa!!"

So Beldia threw up her braces.

Black flames emanating from the oral cavity progress as they burn the floor.

"Don't think such a brace will pass!!"

An exasperated Gracia steps on the ground violently.

Shortly afterwards, the magic runoff crashed into the braces, offsetting each other.

……

But that wasn't the end of Beldia's brace.

It disperses the moment it is offset, and black smoke splashes all over the room.

Black smoke made the vision in the room significantly worse.

"... help your husband!!"

In a room covered in black smoke, Berdia moved out.

At a rate that is not commensurate with that giant, Elphi walks with all his might.

Gracia's men get stuck trying to stop him, but Beldia kicked him without difficulty with a huge arm.

"Thor!! Seal your kind!!"

"... ugh."

But that advance will not continue.

An orange chain ran through the ground, instantly tying Beldia's body.

The movement is sealed and Beldia falls to the ground with momentum.

... All right.

"Beldia!"

It was the moment I embarked on myself, trying to go help.

"I won't let you go, brave man."

From behind (...), I heard voices (...).

"Huh."

Looking back, take a defensive stance.

But there's no one there.

Zokri, and felt murderous from behind, at the same time as looking back.

"-" Dance, Struggle (Leviataine) ""

Gracia waved her wand down at me.

Constructed with immense magic, its wand unleashes the magic it was enclosing as it shed dazzling light.

"- Huh!!"

Cover your whole body with magic, but you can't defend it.

Moro devoured my magic run, and I was blown away with momentum.

"Opportunity. Retain"

"I've been waiting, brave man!!"

Before it blew up, two demons were waiting.

White snake-type demons and dragon-lion hybrid demons.

――

Flush magic into the legs and activate 'Pale Shoes'.

Water blows out of both legs in momentum, changing direction in the air.

Avoid the demon attack and I land on the ground.

"Only your combat ability deserves vigilance. Therefore, crush it with all your might."

If you noticed, I was surrounded.

Gracia and Tor.

And the demons in the room.

Berdia is left strapped.

Apparently, he's on strong alert for me.

"You're outnumbered. How many brave men can you say, if there are more than one demon clan of the Four Kings, you can't beat them."

"... I don't know. Just..."

Gracia creates a wand made of magic in both hands.

Thor builds a giant lightning magic and Abel and Faye give in trying to fly away.

The demons increased their strength all over their bodies to follow it.

- I'm not alone.

It was right after I said that.

Jalan, and the chain rang.

Everyone turns their gaze to that sound that sounds all over the room.

――――

No one here knows.

That Beldia can be humanized.

So no one noticed that Beldia multiplied by black smoke and humanized it and broke out of the chain.

We reached beneath Elphi as a human being, and we pulled a thousand chains.

"When you have someone to trick you into using mindset magic, you turn me on".

It's one of the operations I set up before I entered this room.

Gracia knows what I'm capable of.

Naturally, I'm the one most alert.

I took it backwards there.

"I told you. One man and one, enough."

"- Heh!! My... heh!!"

Hysterically, it was at the same time Gracia screamed.

――――

Katsun, Katsun, and shoe sounds.

The lord of the audio source is the former demon king with silver-haired blonde eyes.

Following the humanized Berdia, Elfi walks on the scattered carpet.

The expression cannot be asked hidden in the forehead.

"Elphis... Dear Zark,"

My men turn to Gracia, who distorts her expression.

"Unexpected. I can't believe I can get out of that chain...!

"Chip. Lady Gracia!! Atashi and the others immediately re-tied -"

"- Shut up (...)"

The blurring disappeared in a word of Elphi.

From the world, the illusion as if the sound had disappeared.

Those who were indoors freeze, as if room temperature had dropped physically.

The air in this room was completely controlled by the intimidation of the “former demon king”.

"Gracia, it's the last one"

Elfi's voice echoes inside a room fixed in silence.

Gracia, called by name, stares at Elfi with a lucid look.

"Just one last time, I'll ask you"

"Whatever, Dear Elphiszark!! Answer everything you can to me!!"

Gracia's men are all nailed to Elfi, too.

In the meantime, I erased the signs and got out of the siege net.

"Really... really, you killed the Tolls? You weren't threatened by Orteguia, you're killing him at your will and manipulating the dead as puppets?

Flat, Elphi question.

From the beginning, it was a question of understanding everything.

Still, the tremor behind the hidden throat showed pale expectations on the inside.

But...

"Of course!! Those incompetents, at my will! I killed and puppeted with my power!! All for you!!"

Gracia will never notice that.

Elfi's wish does not reach this woman who only sees her ideals.

"Right. - Right."

smashed pale expectations.

Elfi told me to bite it off.

"I took an oath. When he breaks the promises he made and avenges Orteguia for killing his people unharmed. And with Orteguia, he will slay none of his people."

Silver hair shakes with the wind blowing through an empty hole in the ceiling.

My eyes, which were golden, were stained with a hellish red lotus after blinking.

More than you can imagine from time to time, Elfi tells in a low voice.

"I mean, Gracia. You too - no. You (...) are the object of my revenge, too."

A two-person change with a former subordinate, meaning a decisive break.

With what thoughts, he would have spoken of Sole.

That's all I cared about my men, that Elphiszark Gildegard.

"What, Dear Elphiszark...? What are you talking about?

Blue, Gracia asks with a pulled grin.

Without answering that question, Elfi turned her gaze to me.

"Io. What face should the Avenger (I) have looked like at a time like this...?

"... next to me, you've seen it scattered"

The look that comes to mind at times like this, etc. is set into one.

Me and you, we're already ready.

You know that, too.

"... oh. Right."

Nodding quietly, Elfi returned her gaze to Gracia.

"K...... kuk. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

That's right.

The look that floats when you see a traitor who has sworn to kill you is determined.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

That's a smile.

"I waited. I've been waiting for you!! With this hand, when I can avenge my people. Have a day to get revenge!!"

The former demon king rejoices.

Naturally.

I killed my own people, because they found the traitor.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Joyful enough to laugh and weep.

Turn your hateful eyes to the wolfish Gracia.

"- So shall I begin my revenge"

The former demon king took it.