The Immortal Demon King and the Impaired Hero

A large army of loose ends and demons marching through the woods. They were all gathered together to ravage the city of man by the instructions of the devil clan whom they said, and by the instructions of his devil clan they were now on their way back to where they had been.

The demons are not a great march, where the land that inhabited them more than the former is the forest of boundaries, but the return of demons from the depths of the demonic continent is long. That's why the demons' expressions looked somewhere worrisome.

A painting of the border forest, in the middle of such a demonic march, Isaiyoi, who is skilled in sitting face to face with Ljuvius, who deposits his back in the proper trees and sits on the ground.

Isaiyoi carried Luvius this far from a mixed battlefield with human demons as a place to calm down and talk.

The air surrounding the two of us is as bad as it sounds. Because Ljuvius is stripping Isaiyoi of hateful animosity.

A painful silence flows that just stares at each other often. Since it was slightly, it was surprisingly Llevius who opened his mouth.

"I didn't know you were alive, Demon King."

Isaiyoi floats a slightly surprising phase in the Word of the Demon King released to throw up.

I didn't think the demons who remember their faces were still alive. But that strength was also satisfactory.

Ljuvius was also spinning his words while Isaiyoi was convinced in his heart that there was a demonic tribe in front of him in his memory.

"I just thought I'd lost my life with a perfectly crumbling castle, but I didn't know I'd survived. You're sturdy with weapons."

"A weapon?"

Isaiyoi reacts to the unheard word that came out of Ljuvius's mouth.

"Oh, a weapon"

Ljuvius said abominably distorted the face.

"A weapon against the brave summoned by man, that's you"

Needless to say, Isaiyoi glances too stunned at the fact that he was told to preach common sense.

It was the weapon I was called upon to use, only to confront the brave. The fact in itself did not shock Isaiyoi greatly. What Isaiyoi is stunned about is that he is now the first to know (...) that he is seen by the Demons as a weapon.

Even though I was fighting as a demon king, that word never came into my ear once. Illum, Lem, Gainos and many demons who work in the castle nearby. I didn't call myself a weapon as one of them.

But the demon clan in front of him naturally scolded himself as a weapon. As if that were normal common sense.

Isaiyoi is uncommonly confused about what this means. That doesn't matter about his mood or anything, Ljuvius keeps even seeping hate into his voice.

"But you reigned not as a weapon, but as a demon king. Those who grieve will be silenced with power, and will protect only those close to them, as dictators who do not regard us demons!"

Luvius feeds on Isaiyoi by revealing his passion for all the bites. Hit all the depression you've been accumulating so far here today.

"How many compatriots do you think were scattered because of you? Do you know how many of our compatriots fell while we lost our intimates and pulled them into the castle!?"

Ljuvius barks when he runs his eyes blood and flies a mouth corner bubble, and still doesn't say enough.

"Everything you invited, if you only cared more about the Demons, this would not have happened...!"

Ljuvius bites his teeth with remorse and clenches his fist.

Ljuvius loved the Demons wholeheartedly. There were numerous people who wanted to protect them. I had a comrade who would fight shoulder to shoulder. But they were all destroyed by the brave.

If Isaiyoi hadn't been drawn to the castle, and had gone to fight against the brave men himself, there would have been lives not lost. That was unforgivable to Llevius. The brave man hated it too, but more than that, he hated Isaiyoi. If there's anything I can kill, I want to tear it apart in this place now.

But Ljuvius gave up a smile when he fogged his animosity.

In the current situation, which drained heavily after battling Evening Incense, it is even difficult to reward an arrow. Instead, on this occasion, Isaiyoi holds the life and death of Ljuvius. Ljuvius is not foolish enough to imagine what would happen if he cursed Isaiyoi by now under such circumstances.

But still, Ljuvius said.

"You were a summoned man even if you were a demon..."

Ljuvius threw out his limbs just saying that he had said everything he wanted to say.

Isaiyoi looked down at him like that for a long time, but reached for the pattern of the sword as he thought.

Walk over to Ljuvius, who releases his sword and sits the tree on his back showing off his sword as if to incite fear. One step, two steps and the distance between them gradually narrowed, the surrounding bushes inadvertently shook with a crisp sound.

"Wait, Your Majesty!"

One shadow that jumps between Isaiyoi and Ljuvius. That is followed by several shadows coming out from Isaiyoi one after the other to shelter Ljuvius. We don't have to find out who it is, we're all demons.

The demons kneel with humility against Isaiyoi. The figure was precisely a subordinate attitude towards the king.

"I sincerely apologize for the repeated disrespect that Llevius has committed this time. Please, give me your sword with our necks, Your Majesty."

It was the demonic tribe of the woman who was in the lead who said so and raised her face slightly.

"You..."

Isaiyoi gently peels his eyes when he sees the face of the prophetic demon tribe.

The identity of the demonic tribe was that of a woman who was an entourage of Genova, head of the Chamber of Commerce branch. I was wary that I was not the only one in my physical fitness or standing and behaving, but I never thought I was a demon.

But now I'm good at it. She can grasp the trends of Isaiyoi and the others, and realize that Isaiyoi is a demon. Conditions as a concealer were met brilliantly.

Relatively speaking, it would still be due to inherent abilities that the Demons and Isaiyoi did not realize. Now I can feel signs of a historical compatriot from her.

Ljuvius yelled at the intruders who had suddenly interrupted him with an awesome sword screen when one of the matters he had always been concerned about was resolved and Isaiyoi was relieved of one person.

"Why did you come out!? I told you not to come out so much!!"

"Shut up, Llevius!"

The woman is not frightened by the anger of a man about Ljuvius, but on the contrary, she sips Ljuvius and shuts him up pistily.

"Forgive me, Your Majesty. This person is a stubborn, clumsy, hard-headed man, but still loves the Demons more than anyone else. If he dies on this occasion, the Demon Clan will truly be over!"

Gradually the weight and heat begin to cage in the woman's words. And the demons who kneel behind her as well snort with the same intentions.

"So please just miss Luvius!"

Again, a woman drips her head deep. I lay flat on the back face just rubbing my forehead against the ground to match it.

"You guys... what a stupid imitation...!"

Ljuvius bites into his powerlessness, which he cannot do anything about, to the appearance of the demons who even try to give his life for themselves. There was blood seeping through his fists clenched in remorse.

Such a glance at him, Isaiyoi scratches his head slightly puzzled.

"I'm sorry about the sad air, but I'm not going to kill the man. So face up."

"What?"

"Huh?"

All the demons who were on the spot at the incredible cumming out leak their dumb voices and face up at the same time. Even Ljuvius looked up at Isaiyoi just to say what he was talking about.

Isaiyoi opened his mouth to a sigh of sighing as he showered the devils' astonishing gaze in one hand.

"I told you. It was Evening Incense who defeated you, not me. So I don't deserve to kill you."

"So, why did you pull out your sword?"

The leading woman asks about things like fear.

"The reason is simple and clear, to drag someone out who's been watching us since just now."

"You...!!"

Ljuvius swells up his killing temper as soon as possible. You thought Isaiyoi was trying to lure other demons out of him.

Isaiyoi takes control of Ljuvius by hand, who is still likely to fly, putting the sword he was pulling back on his hips and stating that he has no intention of attacking.

"I'm not thinking about getting rid of anything. I just wanted to advise everyone here."

So Isaiyoi looks down again at the demons kneeling.

"This is advice. Never stand in our way. Whatever you have to do to protect it, do as you please. But if you stand in front of us again..."

"- Huh!?"

Boom! and intimidation with magic emanating from Isaiyoi strikes the demons.

It takes a terrible amount of pressure, and I can't even scream one of them. The demons all understand that they are exposed to so much pressure that they are likely to be crushed if they are distracted even for a moment.

If you obstruct Isaiyoi's path, this time he will be mercilessly killed. You won't even be given it while you beg for your life, and within a moment you will be cut off its raw.

Thoughts do not arise against Isaiyoi when they are shown the difference in pure power until they are overwhelmed and desperate. I swear with all my mouths ready to thank my crumbling subordinates.

"We swear here that we will never stand in His Majesty's way"

On that oath Isaiyoi nodded contentedly and turned his attention to Ljuvius, who still looks at himself.

"You... you don't have to tell me."

"What...?"

Ljuvius looks surprised at the unexpected response.

"I don't see you imitating those who admire you in danger. Besides, even if you resented me, you didn't seem hostile to Evening Incense."

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Was it a picture star? Ljuvius distorts his expression with remorse.

There is no way that Ljuvius, who loves the Demons more sincerely than his ex, would endanger those he loves on his own. It's Isaiyoi's reading victory for reading that psychology and taking a spiritual advantage.

With a slight zero grin on Ljuvius, who shruggedly silenced, Isaiyoi stopped his leg as if he remembered trying to turn his heel back.

"Was it Llevius? You're absolutely right."

Isaiyoi affixes a broken smile somewhere and says as if to repent.

"I'm not a king's vessel. The only fool with power is an ordinary man. So it's up to you to lead the demons ahead."

That's all he told me unilaterally. Isaiyoi followed the scene.

Later the Ljuvius and the others could only be a little grumpy at Isaiyoi's words.