The Immortal Demon King and the Impaired Hero

The day after one at the treasure trove. The day Evening Incense sets out for the human continent. Isaiyoi's appearance was in the basement.

Before the tombstone. Isaiyoi drinks the liquor he found yesterday in a glass. Tasteful liquor with little clutter goes through my throat.

Long time no see, but not bad. And then if there is someone who exchanges cups with the dishes, there are no complaints.

See a cup without a drinker placed unconstructively in front of a tombstone.

"Damn... he's too sharp..."

Spitting stupidity, Isaiyoi thinks of this morning's interaction.

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"Well, I'll go."

Isaiyoi wore the martial arts he had seen, ready and said Evening Incense. Isaiyoi just nodded.

"... if possible, I don't want to leave you alone"

"Are you my mother?"

I couldn't help but penetrate into the evening incense with a look on my face like a mother worrying about her child.

"But I can't say I can't."

So, go on with Evening Incense.

"- Because I won't be forced to forget"

That being said, Evening Incense turned her back and walked out when she smiled small. The appearance was like telling Isaiyoi that he was waiting for him to come after him.

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Yuka really thought that she might know how to read minds. In fact, when I was told, I felt like I was being seen through my mind.

Phew, take a breath and Isaiyoi drinks up all at once.

"Well..."

Put down the empty cup and face the tombstone.

I feel sorry to be told by a young girl to realize it, but it was many times better than staying unaware.

"- Because I won't be forced to forget"

Exactly.

Isaiyoi was stubbornly adamant about redoing everything. Throw everything away, reset it like a game and see you from the beginning. You can't possibly do that.

Isaiyoi's determination was consolidated because he realized it.

Forget the past, throw everything away. No, it's not. We're going to put down a halfway curtain that's not over yet.

Go back and settle the past, the mistakes, everything. That is the responsibility to be fulfilled, and it would be the only way Isaiyoi could attach a stitch.

- Then I won't get lost anymore.

Remove the cape or decoration you were wearing and place it next to the tombstone. Instead, I can weave the black robes I had beside me and carry the gold coins and swords I had prepared in advance.

"I'm on my way. I don't think I'm ever going back here again... but when it's all over, I'm going to die that way using any hand. So..."

Flip the robe and turn your back on the headstone.

- Wait for me.

With a sad resolve in his heart, Isaiyoi has now taken a step here.

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Standing on a giant castle gate, the entrance to and exit from the castle, Isaiyoi looks out over the wilderness, which stretches out into a full view. Look for Evening Incense to be exact.

It hasn't been that long since she left. If you're on a high ground with a good view, you can't possibly find it if you stare.

I often look for Evening Incense. Isaiyoi finally discovered what she looked like.

"I'll surprise you lightly."

Driven by a late tea eye with alcohol in it or a little prank, Isaiyoi exercises witchcraft.

That was once a bit of an event, the magic I created with Rem when I had a bee hideout for the price at Demon King's Castle.

- Phantom magic.

Magic that renders you invisible or illusory from your surroundings by refracting the light. However, since it is only the refraction of light that flickers, only vision can deceive. Sounds and signs are not deluded, but are dashed by Gainos, whose sixth sense is sharpened, and likewise by Lem, the genius of sorcery. For this reason, in Isaiyoi, he was turned into a sorcery in death.

The magic slightly distorts the space surrounding Isaiyoi. This made his appearance invisible from his surroundings.

Then magic is used in the air to form scaffolding. This is also a magic trick created by Lem and I playing half the time for reasons such as wanting to fly in the sky.

But this scaffold formation, as its name suggests, can only form an invisible scaffold in the void and cannot fly through the sky. to jump into the sky.

The original idea was to fly. But in any case, Isaiyoi's knowledge is at the senior level of high school at the beginning of the summons. There was no way to understand the flying principle or anything else, and the limit was to get to the idea of compressing and scaffolding the atmosphere.

It is scaffolding that was created after such an excessive tortuosity.

Kick invisible scaffolding and jump high in the sky. But soon he loses momentum. Isaiyoi's body begins to fall according to gravity. but before that, form a new scaffold and jump up.

Repeat kick, scaffold formation, kick, scaffold formation. Continuous exercise of scaffold formation in phantom magic and a juxtapositional magician lightly carry out a business where the processing of the brain fails to catch up and flakes.

It is a sure gift of experience, not a numerical experience that has fought hundreds of years.

Stuffing into Evening Incense all at once as you run freely through the air. She walks in the wilderness in strangely heavy footsteps, not dreaming that Isaiyoi is approaching suddenly, etc.

Running by such a evening incense like a wind. A gust of wind broke out and the surrounding dust rose.

"Wow, the sand is in my eyes..."

Evening incense frightened by a sudden breeze. In the meantime Isaiyoi unravels witchcraft and reveals himself.

"What the hell..."

Yuka paid off the sand as she made her exasperate - so she stopped moving.

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Blink your eyes, rub between your eyebrows, and stir your cheeks further. Evening incense opens her eyes when she finally recognizes that it's real.

"Yes, when?!?"

"Come on, when? Kuku."

"Don't laugh, silly!"

Evening incense turned bright red on her face and ate when she leaked a grin at a reaction that did not betray her expectations. Isaiyoi walks out with it properly embellished.

"Hey, wait a minute."

He stops walking in the voice of restraint thrown at his back, and Isaiyoi only turns his neck and looks behind him.

"What?"

"Are you okay?"

"You wouldn't be here if you weren't okay"

"But..."

Sounds sorry, Yuka with a distressing look on her face. You probably think Isaiyoi forced you to do it.

Damn, this girl...

Isaiyoi's palms are placed on the head of Evening Incense, who does not try to lean down and look at each other.

"Never mind. Which path would have left nothing the same if it had stayed that way. Thanks to Evening Incense, I was able to step out."

"Isaiyoi......"

Evening incense turns up, feeling a little lighter in his words. In contrast, Isaiyoi grins.

"Besides, I'm worried about leaving the crybaby brave alone."

"Give me back my inspiration. Yep!!"

Isaiyoi smiles easily at Evening Incense, who is beaten with a wake-up call. That seems to have crippled my seizures again and I follow them persistently.

In the meantime, Isaiyoi inadvertently stopped on her feet as she chased after him for a while to see if Evening Incense would hang out with him until he was tired.

"- This is..."

Slight vibration felt from the ground. Isaiyoi turns to the source of it.

"What are you...?"

I marvel at Isayoi, whose feet abruptly stopped as she raised and lowered her shoulders. But no-one's voice reaches him now. Just one straight point - staring at the Demon King's Castle.

"What the hell... - Huh?"

Seika, who followed Isaiyoi's gaze, raised her dismay at the sight.

"Why, it's collapsing...!?"

As she put it, at the end of their gaze, Demon King Castle was following a path of collapse with the roar.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Where is there a demon king who destroys his castle"

Denying Kippari's suspicions, Isaiyoi sees a falling castle.

Isaiyoi's chest was surprisingly calm in front of the ragged and its shapeless Castle of the Demon King. There must be one or two castles that have lived together for centuries.

But there was nothing emotional, such as wonder and sadness, that arose. Some would have expected it somewhat, but it seemed to Isaiyoi that the castle was blessing the gateway.

- Come on in.

Isaiyoi starts walking again when he sees the castle of the demon king, swallowed by the rising dust and collapsed. No heart or its foothold is lighter than just now.

"How long are you going to be jerking off?"

It was Evening Incense staring at the columns of sand and smoke, but when he returned to me to Isaiyoi's voice, he panicked and lined up next to him.

"... okay?"

"Again. There's nothing you can do but collapse."

When I give it back, Yuka gives me a subtle look.

"Didn't you have a lot of memories?"

"Sort of. But you can't always tell me. More or less, memories are not something to be left in shape. It's enough to stay here."

So Isaiyoi points to his own chest with his thumb.

"... what the hell is that? I'm not stuck with the demon king's habits..."

Evening incense turns that way in dissatisfaction. But as you can see from the side, Yuka was laughing happily. Isaiyoi also smiled naturally at it.

Walk in the desolate wilderness, side by side.

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"I didn't think 'she' would intervene this far ~. I'm a little surprised ~"

A look that can be taken by both boys and girls. A face that feels somewhere adorable. And heavily exposed costumes by the excess. Extremely is a pair of twisted horns that grow from the side head and bat-like wings that grow from the back.

What a delightful view of the sight in front of him, Sole created a small demonized atmosphere.

"I don't know what to do, turn it off."

Thore shows a distressing bare gesture as he plays his voice. In fact, the inner part had already been decided.

"Yeah, let it go! That sounds more interesting, and I'm getting tired of it."

At the end of the day, it all ends here.

"The castle falls, and the demon king is dropped by the brave. A story that starts there...... heh, nice ~"

Joyfully distorted his face, Sole dried like a child with a toy in front of him.

"Don't bore me - both of you"

Leaving a resounding laugh by the creepy, Sole disappeared without a trace.