Red lights dot the streets at night.

Firehands were rising from buildings everywhere.

People flee the dark night.

I was taking a wide walk through it.

"Stop. Yep!

Anger flew in with the killing from the front.

Soldiers defending this city.

They emit arrows in the white light into the mountains.

Granted of Holy Attributes It started falling just for me.

I generate spears of anger.

By spinning it, I played without leaving any downpouring arrows.

I haven't even stabbed a single one in my body.

Before the second shot arrives, I throw a spear of impatience.

The spear, which flew in a straight line, pierced several soldiers with bows together.

The flesh chooses, and there is a sound of blood.

Those who received spears became gools after cramps and attacked the other soldiers.

(and then leave it alone and you'll be fine)

That's what I decided. I turn back my heel.

Countless ghouls were trekking around the area.

Those who lived in the city.

They were devoured by the living with all their heart.

A few days after capturing the Golem of Magic Country.

This is one of the cities of the demonic realm, a land formerly an imperial realm.

Recently, the lord declared himself to belong to the empire and began producing weapons and tools for the anti-undead.

We ignored this warning, so we had to exercise our strength.

You can leave me alone, but if I'm too reticent, the same thing happens in other cities.

Then it will be governed by the Demon King.

If you say so, it was close to showing off.

It is a sacrifice to facilitate future activities.

I don't have time to be distracted by all the magical kingdoms.

My enemy is the whole world.

Countries are looking to crusade me.

Apart from that, we also had to pay attention to the awakening of heroes by the will of the world.

I'm not going to repeat the same mistake.

The authentic activities could not be neglected either, but it was always necessary to overlook the big picture.

Fighting between human nations is beginning to decline steadily.

The country that joins hands under the water was also so scattered.

We take a serious look at the current state of the Demon King's reign and believe that all nations should cooperate.

Little by little, but it was starting to move exactly as I was aiming.

I hope we can move forward at this rate.

As I walked down the street, I heard the glass breaking from over my head.

It was the soldier who broke through the window and fell.

There are a few ghouls there.

"Uh-oh, let go!

Soldiers falling to the ground resist desperately.

Ghoul devoured the soldier, regardless, and pulled a thousand of those limbs.

A distressed voice echoes as the meat chews.

The surrounding ghouls caught by it came together with a groan.

I pass right next to it.

Listening to the severed demon doesn't really break my heart.

Just a little sympathy.

I am paralyzed by the fact that I have seen many tragedies.

I felt I was diminishing my humanity.

(... have you fallen back on being a monster in your body and mind)

Most importantly, this is not what started right now.

Even though I was sick, I couldn't go on like a demon king.

Not a bad trend if you think objectively.

Cold hearts are suitable for demon kings.

It's not something to be pessimistic about.

I was feeling hatred and despair for humans.

So some verses may be dissatisfied in the form of slaughter.

I had no choice about that either.

If I do not deviate from my own role and purpose, I will also tolerate this ugly desire.

Upon arrival in the central part of the city, Henry walked in from the front.

With a bow, he lifts one hand in a relaxed manner.

"Hey, Admiral."

"What happened to the fronts in the area I left to you?"

"Of course it's perfect. I'm not even gonna do one of them."

Henry moved his bow as he looked at this one, shooting through one of the soldiers lurking behind his back.

The shooting soldier solidifies and falls quietly behind.

All in all, Henry was pointing this way and never turned around.

It is, as always, an extraordinary skill.

Henry continued to practice even after joining the Demon King's Army.

Its arms are polished day by day.

In addition to his rare talents, an irresistible effort forms the strength of this man.

It was because of these aspects that he was instructor in the battle training of the Demon King's Army and also receives support from his subordination.

The rendezvous took me and Henry on foot to the Lords' Hall.

Right now, the undead are launching a raid.

By the time we arrive, we'll be just under control.

On the move, Henry cut out the subject, as I recall.

"No, you said you built a new weapon? You certainly had a reputation for replacing bows. I've forgotten the name of the heart."

"It's an iron gun. If that spread, it would undoubtedly be the next generation's main weapon"

"Ha, that's such a convenient thing. Isn't an existing weapon enough?

Henry releases an arrow in surprise.

A soldier who was hiding on the roof rolled down.

It is a complete blind spot from his position, but it was by penetrating the wall and the roof that he shot through.

"If you let them use artillery, just a child can kill a magician"

"- Wow. That's amazing."

Henry shows strong interest when he hears that.

He's skeptical about new things, but the effectiveness of the cannon seems to have been conveyed.

No one is more dawning in battle than Henry.

Because that's him, you know exactly what an iron cannon is worth.

"If you go to the lab, you can test it. Want to check it out for once?

"Oh, let me do that."

Henry acknowledged with pleasure.

Regardless of whether you like it or not, it's quick for you to experience it.

When it came to war with the Magic Country, it was also likely that the other side was equipped.

It's not a bad thing to know the characteristics while you're at it.

"When it comes to artillery and the dominant force, you mean the bow will be out of date..."

Henry squeaks smugly.

He looks heartless or lonely.

He's the man who's been running the battlefield for years.

He's got a lot of fluctuations ahead of him, and he's got something to think about.

I think a little before telling him.

"You will continue to be active on the front lines. It won't be out of date."

"Ha, I'm glad to hear that. If they kick you out of here, you're the enemy."

Henry joked and laughed.

This is not just a consolation of form.

Even if the cannon were to become the main weapon on the battlefield, his bow is very powerful.

It outweighs the artillery in every way.

Things will not come that do not require his power.

Then we walk silently for a while.

Everywhere was surrounded by hustle and bustle.

The gates visible in the distance remain open, from which people are evacuated.

They left this city so that they could be driven away by the undead.

Looking at it, I utter a fuss.

"Henry."

"What?"

Do you want eternal life?

Henry, questioned by me, let me raise a single eyebrow.

He shrugs his shoulders and laughs bitterly.

"Suddenly again. What kind of wind is that?

"Nothing. It's just an interest."

I've been vaguely questioning it for a long time.

There are no other executives on this battlefield.

I thought it was just the right time to ask.

"If I wanted eternal life, I'd be undead."

"That's right. Transform into a high-ranking immortal with self."

That would have been easy for me right now.

If you're as human as Henry, you'll be a mighty immortal.

Free from concepts such as old age and life expectancy, we can live in times of perpetual robbery.

"Hmmm..."

Henry puts on an arm and thinks.

After reflection, he answered in a rare and serious manner.

"Interesting suggestion, but I can stay human. I thought there might be some happiness in dying of fate. Of course I'm not disparaging about the Admiral. It's about me personally."

…………

I am silent on unexpected answers.

I thought if Henry liked to fight, he'd choose the path to becoming immortal without hesitation.

"Well, I'm not going to die for the time being. I'll make you happy."

Henry let it stand aside as he remembered.

And add to all the name proposals.

"If I had children or grandchildren, I would encourage you to work under the Admiral. I asked you to do me a favor."

"Right. Looking forward to it."

I snort firmly.

It's good to know the unexpected side of Henry.

I respect his thoughts.

I don't imitate it like I'm forced to tailor it to the undead.

In fact, Henry was right.

It is hard to replace happiness that can die of fate.

Already I have given up and involved Grom.

In a body that has abandoned man, we cannot even hope for a calm death.

Being the Demon King in the first place, I am not allowed to die.

I had to reign at the pinnacle of evil forever.

That would be an endless ordeal.

It can be insane.

I cannot force others to do such an act.

It was not a sanity shack, such as following forever.

There should be a cooperative relationship broken up like Henry's.

I was made aware of that again.

Then we broke into the hall of the lord besieged by the undead and solemnly purged the lord who begged for his life.

You can't just forgive me.

There was no sweeter response than combined restraint on other cities.

Thus the demon king's army, having finished the battle, returned to the king's capital.