Sairin Yuusha no Fukushuu Hanashi

Episode XIII: Gracia Levataine

Why do I have to look like this?

I have lived for Master Elphiszark.

Ever since you saved your life that day in a burning city.

I joined the Demon King's Army for that man.

It was also for that man who disciplined himself, trained his body, and mastered sorcery.

At the time, I made up for every shortage for that man who was still the Four Heavens King.

You killed Gregoria, who was blind.

I killed Tor and the others.

I also sealed Master Elphiszark in the dark with nothing.

As the Four Heavens King, it was also attached under Orteguia.

All of it, all of it, for that guy.

Why can't you just do what I want when I'm doing all this?

The ideal Elphiszark wouldn't hurt me.

You refuse me, you're not supposed to.

There is only one way to settle the world's feud.

There is no other way for the Demons to manage the impossible humans and subhumans.

There can be no peace with the dust that killed my parents, burned the city, and killed so many of my compatriots.

Master Elphiszark can't have such an ideal.

Hold it, it can't be good.

Because Master Elphiszark is my ideal.

It has to be as I think it is, to come up with a better idea than I do, and to be above all else.

It doesn't have to be, it's weird.

It was Tor and the others who drove Master Elphiszark crazy.

Beldia the Cass Dragon remembered a clever little worker called humanization, etc.

A brave man who calls that man 'elphi' and others at ease at the minute of man.

It's their fault.

Those guys drove Master Elphiszark crazy.

I won't allow it.

Master Elphiszark is my thing.

He needs me.

"I'm the only one who needs to be at that guy's side!!"

Smoke blasting clears.

"Ugh... ah"

Gracia was still alive, eating the ash blast.

Military uniforms are burning out everywhere, and peeking complexions are burning up unbroken.

The two horns that were growing from the side head had one side broken from the middle due to the impact of the explosion.

"Yu...... Rusa, no. Forgiveness, not"

Coughing and vomiting blood reflexes, Gracia stares at Beldia.

It is a state of full-blown creativity, yet the madness has not disappeared from the blood-running eyes.

But that's all.

In a wounded body, all you can do is crawl through the ground, whining resentment, not even the exercise of magic.

That's when the door that was supposed to have been closed in the junction opened.

From the outside, Io came inside after the battle.

The clothes are dirty with return blood, but there are not many noticeable traumas.

"I cleaned up this one first. But you can't stay long. Reinforcements will be here any minute."

"Oh, okay"

Grecia distorts her shape more to Iwo and Elphiszark, who exchange words.

"Brave man...... Beldia ah. You... because of you..."

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To Gracia, who groaned and fisted the floor, Iori turned her pathetic gaze.

Beldia stares uncomfortably at Gracia.

The two of them couldn't forgive that gaze, and Gracia scratched her head galloping .

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Silently, Elphiszark approaches Gracia.

Raising her face and looking at Elphiszark's face, Gracia told her to spit blood.

"I... I, for you. I've done so much... Why..."

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"I won't allow it. Beldia, brave man... I'll kill you... you guys."

Still throughout this period, Gracia screams, pushing Io and Beldia where the blame lies.

Turning his clothes with his baked hands, Gracia took out a bottle containing ash.

Beat the bottle to the floor and sprinkle the ashes inside into the room.

"" Around, Dead Puppet (Brass Femme Doll) ""

Along with the chant, the ashes form.

It was countless skeletons that appeared, not lifetimes like the Tors.

Human, subhuman, demonic, demonic, demonic, and various species of bones appear as puppets before Gracia.

"Ha... what do you say, Dear Elphiszark? So far, the armies of the wrecks I've piled up... Now I'm going to kill you brave men..."

To the bones trying to make a noise and move out, Elfiszark turned his red stained eyes.

"-" Devil's Eye/Tune ""

Immediately afterwards, Pittari, and the bones stop moving.

Werewolves, even though Gracia flies directions, the bones do not follow them.

"Why don't you move? If it's dust, at least let it help me......!

"- Tonal connection. With my torso back, it's one of my powers back."

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You know that, don't you? and Elphiszark shrugs.

"That, is... of the sorcery of others... take the lead, Demon Eye..."

"... Gracia. You wouldn't have used cluttered magic to take the lead before."

Shortly after I said that, "No," Elfiszark shook his head.

"Even that, is that my assumption? Like you didn't see me, I couldn't see you either."

I didn't understand the men closest to me as one.

It is nothing more than the unknown of Elphiszark, as the Demon King.

"For one thing only, I must apologize as Elphiszark van Gildegard. I didn't see you properly. Forgive me, Gracia."

As I regret, shortly after I apologize.

The look on Elphiszark's face changed.

He stares at Gracia with his hate-burning eyes, his mouth distorted with anger.

"Hih."

Seeing that tough look, Gracia screamed.

"Wow... I... here, are you going to die...?

"That's right. You will die here."

Elphiszark said so ruthlessly.

Gracia blues her face as she enlightens her death and trembles with a mess.

"How could I... if I hadn't been killed!! Why, Dear Elphiszark!!"

"Because you killed my people."

"Oh, that's..."

"I liked everyone. I loved my people. I was happier than anything to walk with. You stepped on it."

I stepped on everything I had piled up with my people just for my own desires.

That is not something you can refuse to forgive.

"Push your selfish ideals!! You betrayed me, Gracia!!"

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"Whoever killed his fellow man vowed to avenge whoever he was. That's... even if it's one of us!!"

Thirty years ago at Demon King Castle, I swore so.

In the dark without sound and light, it was hatred that kept Elphiszark sane.

My mission as demon king, and vengeance - to make it happen, I have endured thirty years.

"Oh no... for a reason... I..."

Gracia trumps the blood-soaking Elphis Zark words as "such a reason".

Gracia could not accept the words of Elphiszark, far from her ideals.

"I... didn't I help Master Elphiszark?

To that question, a moment is free.

That's the weakness of Elphiszark.

To distinguish it from weakness, Elfiszark said.

"... right. You're in the way of my ideals."

――――

To Elphiszark, so disconnected, Gracia ceases.

"Oh no... I don't know..."

Weeping tears, leaking whimpers, burying her face on the ground, Gracia trembles.

Done.

I was watching beside him, it was the moment that Io thought so.

"- Okay. If my death is for you, accept it with all due respect!!"

Gracia looked up, bah.

What was on that face was a grin.

"In any way, if it helps Master Elphiszark, it's a joy of all time!! Huh, fuku! I have always decided that this Gracia, the end of my life is in the hands of my loved ones!!"

If it's for Elphis Zark, he said he could die.

In that mouth, which killed his people and sealed the elphis zark, Gracia said.

"... disgusting no"

Words make sense, but I can't communicate my will.

Everything shrugged so unexpectedly at Gracia's thought unilaterally.

If that is no longer in his ears, too, Gracia approaches Elphiszark.

"If you can hang it in the hands of Master Elphiszark, I am looking forward to it!!"

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"Come on, with beautiful fingers like your white fish! With those eyes like gems! With those white, glossy feet! With that mouth of moist light thin pink! Finish this Gracia!! Come on, come on!!"

As a delight, screaming Gracia.

But Elphiszark didn't move.

I stare at Gracia with my cold eyes and quietly open my mouth.

"Until now, I've been thinking. What can I do to avenge you?"

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"Like Io, I also thought of killing him miserably"

There are as many means as there are.

Because until now, I have seen the object of revenge that has died in agony.

I can't take a lot of time, but it's still easy if I just suffer.

"But... no"

But Elphiszark denied such revenge.

"Revenge against you is not"

Leaving Gracia behind, unable to understand the meaning of the word, Elphiszark made her eyes glow red.

As soon as possible, the armies of wrecks, who had remained silent until then, looked back at Gracia in unison.

"Huh...?

Shortly after Gracia gave her a cramped voice.

"... do it"

Along with the decree of Elphiszark, the wreckage pushed at Gracia in unison.

"What!? Damn, don't come!! Don't...!

Using the slightest magic left, Gracia blows away the nearby wreckage.

Bones scatter along with the caracallas and dry sounds, instantly returning to the ashes.

But passive to many.

Eventually, one of the bones grabbed Gracia's arm.

Bocky, and with the dull sound, Gracia's arms bend over to the unwrapped.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!"

To pain, screaming Gracia.

But the wreckage won't stop.

Relentless, push over to Gracia.

"Stop it, touch it Aah!!"

Some broke Gracia's leg.

Some broke Gracia's finger.

Some stripped Gracia of her nails.

Some broke Gracia's skin.

"Higi...... eh. Ahhh."

In an instant, Gracia dyes her whole body red.

I look at Elphis Zark as if he were screaming in agony.

"Sue, fuzzy - well, why, what!?"

"It's revenge on you. There you go, Gracia."

Elphiszark says so quietly.

Soon after Gracia opened her eyes to despair,

"Oh, um... na. Why, what... no."

Hair was caught in the bone, and Gracia was lifted in the neck.

On the clap, a thousand cuts of butterflies and dark green hair are pulled.

Gracia screams, groaning, at the pain of cramping her scalp.

"Death... if it's just a hand!!"

"- No. I won't do it."

The plea was overtaken by Elphiszark.

I look down at Gracia, who is very shaken, and I don't even change her expression.

"This... this... these bones will kill me...?

Gracia trembles when she sees the wreckage surrounding herself.

"This... to the weak...? Just ravaged by me, fools...?

So far, I've killed hundreds.

The useless fools of Elphiszark, those who stand in the way.

He kicked her easily and gathered ashes to use her even after she died.

Those people will kill me...?

"Ahhh... ahh"

Gracia screams.

"I don't like it... I don't like it like that aaaaaaa!!"

Would there be such a miserable thing?

You will not be killed at the hands of the Lord, and you will be killed by the puppets you have been mocking.

"I don't like it!! Ugh!! Let go, let go, yeah!!"

Cry like a waste child, move your body with jitter, but the wreckage doesn't miss Gracia.

On the contrary, even more, it strengthens the bitterness of blame on Gracia.

"It's not fair!! Tor and the others are ahhhhh!! I was buried at the hands of Master Elphiszark and no!! How could it be just me? Yeah, yeah, yeah!!"

The wreckage broke one of the remaining horns.

He was proud to have two horns growing, the same as Elphiszark.

I can't believe these wrecks broke that.

"Oh, it's not unfair, but oh!! Slippery, sloppy, sloppy, no!! At least, Elphis Zark, no, no, no!!"

"- I don't know. So die on your own."

Skin is peeled off and Gracia's arm bones are exposed.

The surrounding bones peel Gracia's flesh away little by little, as if clearing up resentment.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"

Understanding the inescapable death, Gracia exclaims.

Impossible.

How could you do this?

"This is such a lie. Aah!! This is a lie. This is a lie. Aah!! Stop it! Aah!!"

On Gracia's face, a finger of bone pops in.

I make a noise with the butch, and the meat on my cheeks is ripped off.

"Hi-no-no!! I don't like it!! Dear Elphiszark, oh!! Help me!!"

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"Ouch, Ouch no good!!"

A bone peeled through Gracia's one eye.

"Gino, no, no, no, no, no, no!?"

Gracia gets her eyeballs removed and screams like a beast.

With his remaining eyes, he looks at Elphiszark as if he were blind.

In one eye is the face of the Lord with a chilled expression.

"Does it hurt, Gracia"

"Ouch, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming"

"Same. Everyone would have hurt. And Gregoria, who was killed by you. No Abel, no Faye, no Musbelle, no Tor. It hurts... it must have been painful and thoughtless!!"

"But no!! Ayzura hated Elphis Zark! Ayzura!"

To Gracia's scream, Elphiszark screams back.

"If that's what you thought then why didn't you tell me!! One word... If you had said a word of dissatisfaction, it wouldn't have happened!! None of you... you wouldn't have died!!"

Gracia keeps screaming at Elfi screaming with trembling voices.

"YOU ARE MY IDEAL!!! wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah

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"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!!"

Elfi tells Gracia, stuffy and distressed, quietly.

- Don't push your ideals on me.

That's how Elfi turns her back on Gracia.

"Ah... oh"

I can't have you killed at the hands of Elphiszark.

On the contrary, I can't even get you to see me die.

Understand that, Gracia cries out.

"I don't like it. Awwwwwwww"

To the screaming Gracia, the wreckage arrives more intensely.

"Hii, yabe, ooh, ooh!!"

They shatter bones all over his body, and skin his whole body again.

Raw nails had been peeled off and pink meat had been exposed.

"elphiszark zaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

Screaming with a dirty face with tears, snot and covetousness, Elfi doesn't look back.

A bone puts a finger in both ears.

The tympanic membrane is stirred and the sound disappears.

"Yay, yay, yay!!"

On both noses, on both ears, in the mouth, bones poke their fingers.

"Bye!!"

Peel off the lid, even the remaining eyeballs.

The sound of gucha and meat echoed for a while,

"Subizu, Azuma, Azuma, Azuma"

Finally.

A half-baked demon echoed.

- Ashes are falling.

The magic effect disappeared and the wreckage returned to its original appearance.

You won't be prevented from sleeping anymore.

In the middle of that ash, there was a red blood build-up.

There was the remains of a woman whose blood had fallen off, skin had been stripped, nerves had been drained - only bones.

The skeleton had his eyes open, his mouth wide open, and his despair at death affixed to his face.

"I don't need to stay long. Let's get out of here."

Elphiszark turns his back and starts walking without seeing the wreckage.

Beldia follows it silently.

"Don't you see?

"I don't see"

Elphiszark to answer Io's question instantly.

Elphiszark is finished. Never saw Gracia's body.

"Neither Interested,"

Without looking back, Elphiszark leaves the room behind.

Ito followed her in silence, too.

The wind blows in through an empty hole in the ceiling.

The ashes dance in the sky and blow through the room.

The Lord I loved, the brave men I hated, and the dragons I despised left.

The ashes of the wreckage I despised also disappeared on the wind.

Nearby men who were guarding the fort also lost them.

In a room where everything disappeared.

Only Gracia's wreckage was just rolling.