The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

About a year and six months have passed, 2320 in the emperor's calendar.

It was about the end of the month.

I was nineteen.

"I may have had a child."

That's what they told me. I...

"What... are you sure!?

I was listening back.

"Yeah...... I'm probably pretty sure"

Suzuya said.

I guess I know because I'm experienced.

This was the King's Capital Mansion of the Howe family, with Luke and Suzuya sitting in front of them.

"What... when?

"I don't know when..."

I said it like Luke lit up.

You still did what you did.

I look at Suzuya's stomach unexpectedly, but I didn't think it was so bloated.

I guess there's a lot going on when my period stops.

"It's my second time, so I know more or less. I was with Yuri."

"Uh... really?"

Is that what it is?

I guess it's the one that makes me want something sour.

Yuri can finally have a brother or sister.

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it"

I was really looking forward to it.

Futsufutsu and joy gush out of my chest.

Can you do it today?

Do you think they'll say something like that, brother?

I did it.

You're a winner.

"Mother, please take care of yourself. The carriage isn't very good either."

"It's okay, it's okay. 'Cause I'm still fine."

Suzuya made me try to make a rice kobu.

Sure, the blood color is good.

It's just that I'm already nineteen, and it's almost time to be twenty.

I mean, that's all that's been going on since the time Suzuya gave birth to me, and it hits a bit of an elderly birth.

"Still, why did you even come to Wangdu? If you'd called, you'd have gone from me to Karakumi."

"I wanted to get all the tools and clothes for the birth. See?"

"Ugh, yeah. If I wanted to wear Yuri's clothes, they'd scold me."

Something's floating...

No, I don't mind...

"And then I tried to surprise Yuri. I was worried you'd be happy."

"No, no, I'm determined to be happy. I'm really looking forward to it."

"Glad you're happy"

He was really happy, and Suzuya wiped the tears in his eyes with her fingertips.

No, no, you've decided to be happy.

It's my brother. It's my sister.

You're the best.

My fucking father made me pregnant with a 17-year-old foreign woman to be sixty, because I'm not like my brother I've never even met.

It's Luke and Suzuya.

"I've decided to be happy. What did you think?"

"Your mother is a farmer's child. Look, there's too many kids."

Ah.

What are you worried about?

And I'm not sorry that even farmers aren't welcome.

"You don't have to worry about that. Three or four people are welcome."

Blah, blah, blah, blah. I can feed you with about twenty people.

"Thanks, Yuri. Mother, I'm so happy."

"I'm the one who wants to thank you. Please, give birth safely."

"Yeah. I'll give birth safely. I promise."

"Yes, I promise."

"Soim is here. He wants to work with you."

Luke said once the parents and children had been reunited.

"Oh, really?"

"Seems like it's just a wish"

Just a wish......

Grandpa's just wish is a pretty high priority.

If you say it often, maybe not yet.

"Well, I'll be there"

"Bye, Yuri. Good luck with your studies."

Suzuya was waving flirtatiously.

Luke is more familiar with the circumstances surrounding the Knights Academy lecture, so he looks at Suzuya with a bitter laugh.

You know very well that your studies are over a long time ago.

The last gateway to observing the Knights' 20-year-old graduation policy is, in short, the lecture "Advanced White Soldier Technology IV”, but I don't even need to attend this lecture because I've already received a letter of acknowledgment.

This is "I'm not saying I've earned it... but just for the record, the instructor acknowledges your skill level (Kossoli" kind of content paper, which means you'll unconditionally give credit when you're over twenty and the final semester is over. It's a certificate.

"Once in a while, come and see me. You've lost your body."

"Ugh... I'm not lost. Well, I'll be there."

I left the room with my pain poked at me.

Going to the front door, Soim stood.

He wears easy-to-move but tailored clothes, like he would wear for hunting.

It was a youthful costume for a total gray hair and wrinkly appearance, but it looked oddly good.

Why, because the trunk is solid and no matter where you take the flesh that supports your body, it gives you a feeling of backward grandeur with your old image.

If you roll it out to the city, it looks hot.

There must be a certain demand.

Comi Cullot and others, according to what I've heard, seem to love these grandfathers.

Soim holds the slender spear, stoning on the floor and resting it on his shoulder.

It's just that I was talking about a wish, but it doesn't look like I'm motivated.

He just stood near an uninterrupted pillar, as if he were meditating as he stood.

"Soim"

When you call from across,

"Oh, young man. We're out of time."

Patti opened his eyes and answered.

You weren't asleep...?

"Yeah. Long time no see"

It's been about nine months since I've seen Soim in all sorts of different ways.

Even nine months before that, I didn't cross spears and arch.

"What's going on today?

"I'd like you to accompany the archery"

Said Soim as he lowered his head gently.

"Oh, fine."

Archery. Long time no see.

When I arch with Soim, I am mostly told "Can I cross spears for a long time" when I meet with Soim, etc., and do the arch in the flow.

Ever since I got into the cavalry, I never let you do the archery until you called me in.

Given that, I guess there are still special circumstances today.

"Now let's go to the dojo"

When I got to the dojo, I didn't look like I was getting dressed for Soim, so I stayed put, too.

Maybe I'm going to do it to the degree of play rather than running, flying, or sweating archery.

"Young man, Shosho Soim, I'm here today with the intention of doing my last audition."

"Last?"

What's the last one?

"I'm, like, a hundred and five this year. Apparently, the limit has come to grow as a samurai…"

No, no, no.

I didn't know how old you were, but a hundred and five?

The limits, nothing, no... were you growing up?

"Were you growing?

"Yes, we were growing"

"Are you stronger now than you were in your thirties or forties?

"Yes, I think there are many things about strength as well, but this soim, if your body fades, stretches your mind moves and I am convinced that the present is in the best condition"

Really......

I don't know, but if that's what a guy like Soim would say, I guess so.

"Does that mean you can't from now on"

"Thankfully, you're right. I have a feeling my body and my mind are going to fade."

Well, that's right...

If it's going to grow all the time, we'll talk about when it's going to fade.

I mean, it's the weirdest thing about starting to fade at the age of one hundred and five in the first place.

But if you assert that as many men as Soim will fade, I wonder if the rapid progression of bokeh will even begin tomorrow.

Scary.

"I see. You want to play this game with me before it does."

"That's a quick guess. Exactly."

"Okay. Let's do it."

"I want to wish with a real spear"

Huh?

Something's wrong. I put it out.

With a real spear?

Seriously.

"Are you serious? We're not gonna hang out with each other."

"I will stop the inches. I was wondering if there was more to convey."

"I'm less confident."

"Young man, you don't have to give in. If you're going to get slaughtered, it's more about what you want."

Uhm...... what the hell is this way?

Could it be that old man is looking for a place to die?

I don't think that's the case only with Soim.

"Rest assured. I thought you were worried because you weren't prepared to scratch it."

"Well... I hope you say so"

"Now, pick the spear of your choice"

There are many types of spears on the dojo walls with crushed blades.

It's for use in practice.

Well, if you don't even scratch, can I have this spear?

Rather, I'm comfortable with it for not having to worry about getting you hurt badly.

I picked the right skinny spear and proceeded to the middle of the dojo.

"I don't know..."

"Right."

Soim put up his spear quietly.

It was a quiet motion, more like lifting it, rather than setting it up.

I don't even feel like I'm standing there, I don't feel like I'm putting up a spear anywhere.

I'll put up a spear, too, and we'll face each other.

I waited awhile and didn't come, so I poked from myself.

"Huh."

I took a sharp step, and the moment I tried to poke him, Soim's spear was stabbing me in the stomach.

The sharp spear cut had stopped at a piece of belly skin.

There was a tingling pain, like when I stabbed the tip of my finger at the tip of the knife.

"... Young man, that's too far-fetched. I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Said Soim with an eye to blame.

I sweated cold inside, and when I did, I retreated and re-divided.

Was it far-fetched?

I wonder how far-fetched it was.

Soim has pinched the spear stretching motion until I take a step.

It wasn't moving faster than me in itself, I guess it started working faster than me.

That's why I've been poking at you.

It just seems so.

It makes a difficult impression when it comes to arousal, but this is like a kind of term, which actually means preliminary motion.

While muscle occurrences in the sense of swinging and beating are typical of aiding an attack, there are other things to say about eye movements, gripping finger movements, sounds emitted, and so on and so forth.

But would you have had such intense preliminary motion?

I didn't know.

That I don't know, in itself, might be proof that I was out of my mind.

I wasn't out of hand, but I'm somewhat distracted, and I can't even remember trying to remember.

Because I didn't even care.

Perhaps Soim wasn't prepared to go along with the last archery.

"I'm sorry."

"Don't feel comfortable apologizing for winning"

"I apologize. I was prepared for you to come here."

I put up my spear again.

Now try pushing or pulling Soim's spear with overlapping tips.

Flirty is pushed according to my powers.

I knew I had no power at all.

In the case of students with brain muscles, they often don't give in disappointingly to just saying, "If you're pushed here, you lose," but Soim didn't.

Yuruyul like water, pressing it only feels about as heavy as the weight of the spear.

After repeating it twice and three times, he jumped up the spear and went in.

Roll out the spear continuously with your face and belly.

Soim shook a spear aimed at his head in Sweden.

Then the lower body stays, so I couldn't... I should have.

As I anticipated it, Soim was receiving my spear at the tip of the drawn spear.

The spear received by Soim stuck as if it was working even with some suction, and slipped over it as Soim recieved the spear.

Soim's handshake on the way passed with his fist pared and slipped to the point of a stone poke as he was lifted with a sultry.

Soim turned the spear behind his body as he slid up, turned himself over, and tickled my flank with a spear he held briefly with one hand.

What is this?

Is that a trick?

Where the spear stuck to the spear was a mystery.

How can that happen?

You must have used my reflex movement, but it's a strange feeling.

Is that like aikido?

"... you can't. Looks like they're too different."

I said away.

"That was a good one."

"No, I'm not sure"

I can't think of any victorious visions at all.

"Young man, when you stab a spear, you seem to be moving in the mood to stab it down from the top. I feel my body float once before I move. The first one was clear, but the first one was brilliantly erased."

What...

Really?

No one has ever told me that...

"Tighten your mind and you'll disappear, so I guess it's good for action."

"Hmmm......"

"Do you want to do it again?

"Yeah...... let's do it. It's the last one."

"This soim, it is my heart to be stained with old souls"

Exaggerate.

I ended up doing it about five times and never beat Soim.

"What have you done so far, young man? Don't go for me."

Said Soim.

"What?"

No, then what did you do this audition for?

"This skill was enhanced by thinking only about spears at four or six times. There's another way for you, young man."

Does that mean the Lord of the Howe family will have trouble being a spear fool?

"Well, maybe."

"I am selfish about today. We were looking to scatter on the battlefield, but thank you. That looks difficult."

The Hao family was succeeded by Soim's great-grandson to the Lord last year, so I guess he's also a great-grandson even if he leads.

Well, normally, I wouldn't go to the battlefield if I was over a hundred years old, even if I was an active winner.

"Then at least try to keep your moves in your memory before this old bone breaks..."

"No, do it to your great-grandson or something."

I have many other godchildren.

"Of course, you didn't have to be late."

They're doing something similar over there.

"However, you look like me, especially when I was younger..."

"Really?

It was my first ear.

"I mean the spear. I taught you the basics, so it's natural to resemble them."

"Oh, you know what... I see"

Speaking of which, I think Luke said that spears are something he doesn't teach his own kids.

Soim is also a man of that sect, and his real son and great-grandson may have left it to others.

"Even if you try to get to the edge of your life in terms of skill, you're still anxious to compare yourself to your younger self."

"Good for you, win"

"Phew, thanks to you, I was able to confirm that the last fifty years of drilling have not been in vain"

That's good.

The scale is too big, though.

"Me too, it's for the better. I see a lot of challenges."

"It's superimposed"

"At best, make it a distant goal."

"If you do that, this soim, it's all the way up to the seventh birthday."

Exaggerate.

"I had a feeling it was going to fade, but I'm going to have a headache tomorrow, or something like that."

Now I say goodbye to Soim already, and the next thing I meet is a sleeping old man, etc., I miss him.

"No, that's not true. However, the decay of the body is now, but there have been signs of decay to attention and concentration…"

"Right. Then I was relieved. I can't put you on the battlefield, but you have to live long."

"I'm not tired of life. I'm going to try and make some new discoveries in King's Capital for a while."

Is Soim living in the king's capital?

Then I may have chosen the clothes that I was wearing because they were also playful.

Well, the Wang du is full of excitement with suspense & violence, so if your body is magnificent, maybe it's better to walk away to prevent bokeh.