The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

- before noon on January 17, 94 of the War Demon Calendar -

Lara has been coming to this house all day. When it came down, the snow, which had stopped, finally healed.

Lara's cheerful voice echoes the Pochizzly Shop, whether it is sparking the snow in the courtyard.

I rubbed my eyes while still sleepy and peered through the upstairs window at what was going on in the courtyard.

"Done. Do it!

At the edge of the garden, Lina and Chunhua stood, along with Lara, a slightly grown nut that was well healed. Originally bright but with a more active impression.

Sometimes Lara and Nuts are the same age, and they seem to have gotten along quickly, but given Lara's age, that fighting power is unusual. Is that a premature genius?

I still don't think Brutes is convinced. Of course Lara doesn't have those feelings, but there's no doubt that it's caused by the tsar that Lara puts out from time to time. Although Blazer and Betty accepted it so much, those two feel fundamentally uncomfortable.

Looking down at those four, Lina waved small to see what I looked like. Am I to blame for seeing happy emotions in my modest smile?

I'd like to do better from now on, but there's a reality that doesn't work either.

There is still time before the Resurrection of the Demon King, which the use of God said.

The fact that the Demon King's fetal period has not yet begun means that there will still be a few years of resurrection.

We have to manage to build up our strength in the last few years.

The target is the Demon King. Orgy King, a monster of Rank SS, who stumbled on me two years ago. Monsters of that level form a herd to protect the Demon King.

You can't be fat enough to be stuck with one of them.

We need to encourage workouts day and night to fill this gap. But there are walls that can never be transcended by that alone.

How dare Level 100 talented Gaston or Irene beat a Rank SS monster?

At best one can win with strategy or driving. The question is how to get beyond this wall.

Tooth says there's an ancient secret somewhere in this country. Thousands of years ago, the secret law left by Dark Elves.

I found out from his mouth that it was a large, installed magic formation, but he said, "I don't remember where it is" or something merciless, so I have to go find it.

And there's the prophetic tablet (,,,)... Well, you're waiting for a report because Melky will be looking into it.

And today, in the last four years, I've had everyone I know who can be trusted to come together.

The location is the cafeteria of the Pochizzery store.

The seats lined up are me, Porch, Lina, Brutes, Blazer, Betty, Gaston, Billy, Irene, and Chunhua.

It's still early for nuts, and Lara's not at the stage where she can still be trusted.

I didn't think it would be a problem to talk to this member.

... the resurrection of the Demon King.

"Hmm, long time no see, kid"

You still call me Kid. Gaston.

Are you out of your mind that your eyes are sharper than they were when we met two years ago?

"Safe and above all, Mr. Azley."

Billy is the same, speaking up over here but following Porch with his eyes.

"It's been a while, Mr. Gaston. Thank you for that verse, Billy."

"Ha ha, that disguised magic team surprised me."

"Yes! You surprised the naked master!

Lina's cheeks are slightly red because Porch says something extra.

Betty chuckles and Eileen is all over the place, but I think that's the usual thing.

Chunhua was just working at night, and I can't move on to these stories. Oh, the one called an adult.

"So, what's the big deal? I'm ready for the new semester, so I can't stay that long?

"I'm sorry. But first... Lina, Chunhua... there's something I need to tell you both."

Eileen and all the silver react with Pickle to this word.

Apparently, I was the first to notice.

"To us...?

"Why Arinsu?

I put aside a little time of nervousness, but I started talking to the two of them slowly.

My... about 5,000 years old.

The two of them listened in silence. Chunhua looked surprised, but Lina hadn't moved that far.

Apparently, he noticed.

That's the owner of the wisdom eye just to become president of student autonomy? Is it another matter of our distance...

Either way, you two took this fact without questioning me.

Lina seemed a little lonely, but was it still caused by something she hadn't told me before?

"Shizukuishi for a long time... is that so? And Mr. Porch..."

There is no word from Lina. Looks like he's thinking of something just by leaning down.

Betty sitting next to him pounds her shoulder and ears something.

Then Lina shook her head (wearing it) and looked at the front again.

And when you look me in the eye,

"So, Mr. Azley, just us... does that mean the others knew? This story. So that's the premise, right?

"Oh... I really need to talk to you."

"You stink of water, Azley, I'm a war buddy. Because I believe what you've been told!

"Thank you, Brutes."

Pressed on the back by Brutes' words sitting in the front, I told everyone that the resurrection of the Demon King was near.

The reactions vary with the amazing, the one who opens his mouth with too big a story, but they all listened to me seriously.

In particular, Gaston, Billy and Irene are looking at each other in a more rugged way.

"Hmm, some incredible stories... what do you think, Billy?

"There have been no examples of demon kings resurrected in the past two thousand years. Azley, this was the last time you talked about it a little over 5,000 years ago... and it doesn't sound like a lie."

"You can snort in this day and age for not having a jihadist born. Faith in God... that's what the people lack today."

Hmm...? Like I'm hooked on something right now?

"Master Master, you unexpectedly believe me!

I thought so, too.

I didn't expect you to swallow this easily.

"Of course, right? That's why we're here."

"What do we... mean, Master Gaston?

Lina leans her neck and asks.

"It's about the Twelve. Whether Billy knows it or not, the Twelve are the elite ones who were structured to prepare for the resurrection of the Demon King in the first place."

"Huh. ♪ That's my first ear."

"There's a prophetic tablet in the country."

"The Prophecy Monument... It's kind of a frigid story"

To Porch's light mouth, when I stuffed him with fist bones, Gaston began to talk in a bitter atmosphere.

Prepare for the coming Demon King, those who move on tomorrow...

The twelve men, their men, will not be the light that illuminates the world.

O twelve men, be the light of night and darkness, and guide the people.

"- Well, that's it."

"That's kind of short, isn't it?

"Right, you've noticed that a lot, little girl? This is two-thirds of the Book of Prophecy. This monument is in the castle of the king's capital Regalia, but it is missing from the way"

Yeah, I know a little bit about that prophecy, too.

Tooth, to be exact, said something about that son of a bitch, the Twelve Men, "the Chosen One" or something? Right, so the Twelve exist?

The story is that something important may be noted ahead of this missing prophecy, but we don't know that at the moment.

I don't know where anyone's prophecy is, but this means that the country has just the credibility to form the Twelve. Unless you do, you won't build a monument in the castle of the king's capital. And the contents were lost on the way.

There is no information left and it is unclear what was going on with the original text.

But information is indelible... yes Tooth said. There are also these reasons why Merqui went to King's Capital. Of course not.

"Hang on, then, as Azley says, if you were fighting Chimatima against a monster opponent in Rank SS like two years ago, you wouldn't have enough lives."

"You're right."

Power enters Blazer's fist.

"The strength of a jihadist who defeated such a foolish thing with ease is unusual."

What? Betty's words hooked me up for a second. What the fuck?

I was also a little concerned when Irene was talking earlier............

"I don't have to be in a lot of trouble, either, as long as the jihadists show up!

Jihadist...... yes, jihadist!

"I'd like to ask you one thing..."

"What is it, kid?

"The legend remains that jihadists will be resurrected with the resurrection of the Demon King, right?

"Yes."

"So why did you make something twelve and prepare for the resurrection of the Demon King?

…………

Everyone stuck their mouths in my question. Because you do, don't you?

If the prophecy has encouraged the presence of the Twelve, the prophet will know that there will be no Jihadist when the Demon King is resurrected.

Of course, if you're a prophet, maybe you know it and you deserve it, but if you are, why aren't you aware that there are twelve men when the Demon King is resurrected?

Why is it still believed that a jihadist will be born?

"The prophecy is right... but inaccurate?

Interestingly, I... I heard someone's hazy voice that wasn't in Lina's words that opened.

The Lord of Voices was... Eileen.

"Maybe... there's already a Demon King's Spirit? It's been a distraction for a long time."

"Woman, what's going on?

"The Prophet... probably a jihadist, or one of his allies (itchy), but it was good until he built the prophetic tablet. But the spike left the wrong information for future generations..."

"Is that the Twelve? What's left of the jihadist's intel is that the spike is false information he's spreading, right?

Eileen nods at Brutes' words.

"That's the thing. If you made the Twelve with the wrong information, there is no way to counter the Demon King, and if you were able to turn your consciousness to the power of the Jihadists at all, the dispersion of information would upset the balance of focus. There are so many things convenient for the Demon King."

Then... Huh! No, not really... no way?

"What's up, kid?

"… one more convenient thing for the Demon King…"

"Right, it's a black and white (chuckles) chain, mustard?

I see... the darkness of the country sounds deep.