But the Demon King realized he shouldn't be so proud this time. No, I realized that's the way to protect your pride.

The Demon King in the Magic Cube has many people and servants.

However, the difference is that the vertical relationship is not solely due to loyalty and belief, but solely due to power and authority.

Therefore, if it is known that the Demon King was only summoned for a few days and a month because of the time of the horse, he may not be humiliated in front of him or behind him.

And that can leave a scar on the Demon King's pride, and at the same time shake the foundation of the Demon King's authority.

Recalling that thought, the Demon King suddenly felt his head freezing.

The sword of this woman who dares to reach her neck is not enough to cut off her left arm.

This damned woman was definitely good at her job. I can't even imagine being human.

“ … ”

Still, whoever you're dealing with. The word "defeat" does not suit the Demon King, whether you are a dragon or a god.

More precisely, it does not match the ego and deceit of the Demon King.

“ …! ”

As the Demon King frowned, Sahanna felt a cool danger as she was staggering toward him.

The risk intuition speaks to. She instinctively pulls back.

As soon as I retreated, multiple window blades soared high above the bottom of her swarming path until just now.

A strange gesture that is' death itself ', which boasts a power and power unlike the‘ Mortem Etter ’the Devil had just cast.

“... you...”

Zahanna grabs her sword and aims at the Demon King again, avoiding the scent of those spears. Whatever happened, the odds of the eyes of truth suddenly dropped to 28%.

But you can't just give up.

Sahanna was swarmed by the Demon King.

But the Demon King's gaze was not on her.

His gaze, cold and ruthless, was towards 800 knights and wizards fighting on the earth.

Among other things, towards the Wizard "Forgiveness."

* *

Arlene and Serzin, who were both in danger, jumped from the ground at the same time, heading toward different destinations.

At the same time, a fierce window and flame rise from the soil.

The earth, where knights and wizards fought, was instantly ravaged by death.

Arlene, who had avoided all of those dangers, flocked to the Demon King.

The user wraps itself around a white Mana and squeezes out all its power to shoot.

A pure-white slash that spread widely in the shape of a parachute struck the Demon King as it did.

He didn't even think to avoid it.

It was because I was so focused on Sahanna who was in front of me.

It must have been an arrogant and conceited notion that every human being could be a threat to himself.

“… damn it!!! ”

The Demon King was formally assaulted by a warrior. He exhales the agony of boiling heat from the inside of his body.

Now, at this rate, I think I've had enough of the clown's gaze.

The Demon King unlocked all the special abilities that had been absorbed in a single moment.

All the bloody humans standing on this castle are the ones to be killed.

* *

She had to close her eyes.

To capture the unrealistic scene in front of his eyes, it required more than a necessity for irregularities.

“… Sa, Sahan. ”

But I heard her voice, leaving him like that.

A faint, breathless voice.

He looks at her with tears. With a smile on her face.

Even her appearance was so fantastic and beautiful, that at that moment, there was an illusion that there was only herself and her.

“ … ”

He touched her cheeks without saying a word. I couldn't hear a voice, so I just swallowed a horse.

She gently wrapped his hand around my cheek. Then, slowly opened his mouth.

“... I'm sorry. ”

Apologize for failing to keep the promise of "don't protect me."

That was the last of her worthless apologies.

She closes her eyes forever, unable to speak.

Something surges from the depths of his heart, watching her die.

Everything he had been thinking about, he realized was actually just a useless affliction to find conditions for rationalization.

The answer was right here, right next to him. Who you love more than anyone right now. That was the answer.

“ …… ”

However, tears continued to flow even after I realized the answer.

No, flowing was regret, not tears.

It didn't stop. My throat is tightened enough that I can't even cry.

I couldn't even breathe. My heart beats like a burst, and my whole body frowns like a sin.

I couldn't stand up.

So I fell slowly against her.

She was still warm. I feel a warmth that resembles her calm and gentle heart.

He closes his eyes with a smile.

I feel a sharp spear in my abdomen.

Is it the same kind of pain she felt?

I closed my eyes slowly. But strangely, it didn't seem to matter.

* *

“Huh-huh-huh-huh-uh...”

While hugging each other, looking at the two men beautifully in their faces, Aren lets out a breathtaking sound.

And it won't be because of the sadness caused by their deaths.

“… Ah, Aren…”

Pocalor calls out his name in a trembling voice. Her whole body was covered in blood. And the blood was not hers.

“... thank God. I'm fine.”

Contrary to the white bored Pokalore, Aren smiles lightly.

“Oh, no, that's not the problem...! ”

She touches his wound with her trembling hand.

The moment when the Blind Lord's fury rose.

The moment the inside of the castle became hell itself.

Aren hurls to save Pocalor. You block the island with your whole body, which is filled with Maggio heading towards her.

The price for that is a hole in the heart. The severe injuries were already impossible to recover from.

A healing spell might do something, but she's definitely a Horseman.

You cannot be healed by the healing magic humans cast and you cannot heal people with the healing magic you cast.

“... Porsche. ”

He stares at her with a deep smile still intact.

“.. please stay alive. ”

Aren closes his eyes with a smile on his mouth.

I would say the last blow to the Demon King is the end of a warrior who saves and kills his fallen comrades.

“ … ”

As Arene breathes, Pocalor glances around with a blank eye.

Saehan and Serzin, who took themselves and let them live a new life, embraced each other and fell into eternal happiness.

Aeyehorn, who was playing with him, ran to protect Serjin, and his heart was pierced by a blind spear. Mean grey and sweet bald Georgini were eroded by the Demon King's magic and his limbs rotted and died.

What's left now is Sahanna, Cullen, Lenin, and a dozen other knights. They were struggling with the Demon King.

Thanks to Arene's final blow, the situation is clearly advantageous. The Demon King who was hit by the Purification must be rotting from the inside.

You can tell by your own eyes that you have no talent to assess the situation.

But what's left now.

But even if this war is over, what's left?

Pocalor once again felt the unbearable pain rising from his mind.

The same pain I felt when I lost my mother when I was a child.

Deep sadness enough that I didn't want to repeat it twice, cried out and swore never to repeat it again.

You see clear tears in Pocalor's eyes, sitting in despair.

As clear tears pour down her cheeks, light gradually begins to seep in.

It was a golden light, bright and warm.

*

“… Hmm? ”

The knight opens his eyes. I look around and remember the last time I was attacked by the Undead.

At the same time, I realized that I was in a pretty special place.

“... grave? ”

It is not a tomb buried in the ground.

I just thought it was a place where the body was wrapped in thin cloth, and there were dozens of such cloths around him.

“... But why? ”

The knight desperately recalled the memory.

Apparently, he was assaulted by the phantom knights on the third floor in a rotation with the undead and was unconscious.

“Ugh...”

“Ugh!”

It was the moment he was thinking about. The corpses wrapped in white cloth begin to regain consciousness, one by one.

“Ugh... What happened? ”

“… what the hell...”

Articles are starting to come back.

They just stared at each other, dumbfounded by their ignorance.

- Kukwabang.

In the meantime, there is a huge noise and vibration above the interstellar room.

“ … ”

The knights who felt that awe faced each other. But this time it was not a clumsy eye.

I don't know how he was born, but I was determined that there was one thing left to be sure about.

“... let's go. ”

The recitation of an article. At the same time, more than 50 knights rose to their feet.

Double check arms and swords, and stretch to loosen up.

".. it's not a dream."

One of the knights mutters. The knights faced each other silently.

In fact, it's simple.

Dream or not, your job as a knight remains the same.

"Let's go."

They move slowly towards the stairs.

* *

“ …? ”

Sahan opens his eyes carefully, with a soft touch touching his cheeks.

There was Serzin smiling brightly.

“... Thank goodness...”

She wept as if she was really happy, hugging herself tightly.

I wondered if it was just a dream or if I'm still dreaming.

“… Huh? ”

“What, what? ”

"What, what? Why are you... alive?"

“I'm not dead. ”

However, the subsequent voices certainly awakened his mind.

He turns his head slightly, hugging Serjin, and starts looking for someone.

Pocalaur. This must be her Awakening ability.

However, if there is a problem, it is the number of people born.

Now that almost all of a sudden was born, the herd going to her body would not have been enough to survive.

“ …! ”

Finally, Saehan, who was wandering around like that, found him.

Pocalor, fallen confused.

“... All troops, charge!! ”

At the same time, Sahanna's desperate cry echoes.

The knights, who were momentarily distracted by the shout, gripped their swords and flocked to the Demon King, one remaining enemy.

But she didn't.

He lets out a gentle hug with Serzin and holds her hand. He slowly approaches Pocalor, backing up against the Knights swarming at the Demon King.

“… get up, get up! Porsche!”

You hear Arene's desperate voice wrapped around Pocalor's shoulder.

Ser Jinn and Zahan are dazed, looking at the scene and approaching.

“... tongue, brother! Porsche is... hiding...”

She sits down in front of Aren, who can't finish her sentence.

“ … ”

I stare at her dazed. With tears carved into her eyes, she falls into a deep sleep.

"... Pokalo... Por."

Sahan calls out to her dazed. But she didn't open her eyes.

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At the end of this episode, I think it will end with 3-4 episodes related to homecoming and everyday life.