Story of The Ancient Demon King!

"... death is not calm. And what sin is that? You're just here to see how Shirley's jail is being manipulated?

Speaking flat, Lionel slowly turned to Celestia behind her.

The fine white knighthood is muscular and stands up with a vibrant appearance that does not seem like an old man.

Only the sound of the gap wind blowing in from somewhere sounds, and for a while both eyes intersect silently.

"... Phew.... did he do it?"

"Yes, Sealy has already lost her life. Wash away information and be afraid that it will reach your organization. You must have been so scared."

Lionel exhales one breath like she gave up and admits that she fell into Celestia's scheme.

Everything was as Celestia thought.

Use Shirley as a bait, cause Harmar a disturbance, and use it as a decoy to deal with Lionel who is coming here. That was the plan.

"How long have you known?

"I suspected it from the beginning, but I was sure it was three years ago."

"... huh? Was it... was he making a mistake?

Put your arms together, raise one eyebrow, and say impressive.

Suspected from the beginning, Lionel of the boulder was also stuck in words for a moment in agitation.

"It's no wonder. I just thought I'd use you. You're greedy, you're in position, and you're quite (...) strong."

"... haha! I'm afraid you'll tell me. I see. Maybe."

Celestia stares at Lionel with a dazzling expression when she laughs at Lionel without paying much attention.

"A knight who killed and harmed himself in a kidnapping three years ago. Aren't you the one who took care of both? I didn't say anything because I was convinced of your involvement, but both were far beyond that knight's skill. Looking and pretending to stop the investigation is like telling someone that you're involved."

"... I didn't expect this kind of monster from that poor man."

It is incredibly insightful in Russia, but if it is true in the state of Celestia with this conviction, the sight toward the beautiful woman in front of me increases in seriousness.

"The King is pulling information from Shirley at the meeting, so... no, you're the one who got him to tell her? To set Hamar on fire."

"Yes, he's good and honest, but you're brainwashing him. I didn't think I'd abandon you when I got drunk, so... I decided to take care of it all."

It was also a painful decision for the kings.

For kings, Georges, knights, and soldiers, Harmar was a great asset, both personally and capably.

"... what happened to Halmar?

"The last time I saw you, you had one arm off."

……

Celestia sees strange things in the world.

"... Bhah! Ha ha ha ha! You even gave me the Magic Sword and he lost!

Lionel laughs happily at her heart.

"... speaking of adoptions, aren't you my son?

"Ha ha ha! Ah, is that your son? I adopted him for a time like this, so he's my dear son."

"... did you brush in Enzionism?

Hmm. It was simple and helpful.

"Did you teach me a sword?

"That's why you have to be so strong (...), right?

Celestia's expression has not changed. He's still faceless.

Only the person can tell what emotions she feels about Lionel, who shows an innocent smile.

"He admired you."

Hmm. I know.

"I was proud of my father."

I see. I've heard a lot about her. "

"By now, you will be dead."

"What?"

Lionel raised one eyebrow.

"Really? Pretty quick."

Many of the words that are returned lightly are very light and thin.

"It's still a pity for you. Such beauty and such wisdom as no one in heaven could possibly imagine. I'm going to take you to the garbage."

"Shut up."

The words exploded with disgusting eyes looking at his limbs.

……

"Can you stop talking nonsense? Insect spit runs. Die of disease."

With a sharp expression like the Goddess of War, he shook his sword at the frustration with the overflowing killer.

Celestia revealed an unprecedented rage, but Lionel was calm.

"Hmm. Was it true that I hated men... Well, if you look at this, you'll change your mind."

A tremendous amount of magic erupted from Lionel's back.

The whole tower was clearly shaken by the powerful magic that jumped out.

"Gahahahahaha!! Can you believe it? You can get this much power by entering Enzionism for a little convenience!?" Gospel "is a favor to the rightly chosen!! It's like a fool to swing his sword with sweat!!

I spread my hands to show my gratitude to heaven, born of a wild magical tornado... I'm intoxicated by the black manta pattern wings (...) in white.

……

Celestia stares sharply at Lionel, exposed to the magic of covering the tower.

"Wonderful! I don't think you should look at this! All right? Let's play a little bit."

Lionel distorts his face with an abusive smile and pulls out his sword.

"You will be killed here by thieves. A false hero deserves such an end."

Instead of being frightened, Celestia quietly put her magic into her sword and stood still.

Now Lionel is a magical monster. Thinking of interacting with dragons, various measures come to mind.

……

……

Laughing at Lionel and angry Celestia.

The moment an unspeakable sense of urgency arose between each other and it rose to its peak -

One of the adjacent cells opened.

The door opens quietly and slowly, making a rusty gold-cutting sound.

Celestia and Lionel are drawn to nature and gaze at the slight changes that suddenly occur.

"--I don't feel well."

It was a boy's voice.

She looks 15 years old, has a back length, a white shirt and black pants. Nothing else. The sword, of course, and the shackles.

Even though he was in a special cell in the Imprisonment Tower.

Such an unusual (...) boy walks out of jail.

"And... ugly"

"... what is this kid?"

Meet a black-haired boy.

"Hmm!?

"You're a bad guy. Whatever I said on my own, my chest got upset. When it looks like that, it all seems true."

Lionel remembers the illusion of being dragged into deep darkness by the boy's black eyes.

"Nuh!?

"I've never met him before, but when I think of this guy, Halmar... he's gonna rip my chest out."

Close your eyelids (eyelids) as you pray, and the next time you open your eyes...

"... it's been a long time. Princess Celestia"

"Yes, it's been a long time. Your Majesty the Devil."

The boy talks to Celestia with a smile.

Celestia bows gracefully as a princess of a country.

(Demon King......?

Such Celestia's words accelerate unpleasant inner feelings and unknown anxiety.

"At that time and this time... I'm sorry to keep doing this twice in a row, but I'll let this one go.

"Make yourself at home."

The boy, called the Demon King, turned to Lionel with a bitter smile at the words that echoed.

Well, this time, it's a smaller thing than a feather.

"A feather...?