The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

In my heart, the fire lights up.

A similar feeling to when you defeated the Flaming Demon Ifried.

It feels like it's gone up again.

"Gissigible......"

Guissil stares at Gisigible, king of the machine kingdom, who has fallen to the earth.

Blue light is emitted from his body, gradually becoming light from the edges of his body and disappearing.

I didn't see much of it when Ifried... but is this the end of his family?

"Hey, why... I just..."

"You wanted to be strong. I know. So did I."

I wanted strength.

I couldn't help it, I couldn't forgive myself for being weak.

I could protect my people, I wanted power.

So I even sold my soul.

I made my buddies' time take precedence over spending time with them.

Burning my own life. But I tried to gain strength.

"... think about it, you and I are pretty much alike."

I want to think I'm not such a scumbag.

But I guess it's similar, I think.

A man who, since his birth, has continued to see those stronger than himself.

A man who has been meeting someone stronger than himself since he metastasized.

A man who spent his life scratching his feet beyond them.

A man who even kept looking forward to protecting his people.

And at the end of the day, he burned his life and craved his strength.

If you look at him now, you can tell with one eye. The state that took in the guisils just now. He certainly had amazing performance, but he couldn't possibly use it himself, not strong enough.

"Thing is, if it's just performance, it's me and the tatter class.... but you probably don't have the physical strength to use such a weapon, do you?

To my words, the King of Machinery grinned. [M]

Perhaps I am prepared for Guissil, not King of the Machine Realm.

By taking it in every ability, I was forced to use it.

Knowing that's too much power for you.

When the 'End of Act' is finalized the moment you use it, know it.

"... well, I understand that you can't beat me... when (...) of (...) came out. As it is, when my plan collapses... I understand. If you're done here, there's no way out. Then I thought I should burn my life and survive now."

As a result, it went bankrupt.

I intend to survive now, but I have burned my life to the ground.

... Oh, very similar.

You look a lot like me.

The body of the King of Opportunities disappears into light.

Those eyes capture me and Guissil, and he asks one last question.

"... you and mine. I wonder what the difference was."

Yes, to the giggling giggle without power, Gishill rushes out.

There were tears in his eyes, and I could see that he was surprised by the way he looked.

"Oh, you..."

"Difference......? I wonder what the difference was. Ambient, lucky, or facial deviation? Either way, we're both wrong."

That's how I whine and look up at the sky.

Guissil weeps and holds his hand.

Disqualification or incorrect.

Hey, King of the Aircraft.

You're Guissil's father.

He would be the father. No matter how scumbag, you're the birth parent.

Then I knew we were failing each other.

"- I didn't know anyone was sad about my death."

For a reason, that's just it.

It's simple. It was too simple to notice.

I didn't know... I didn't even think about it.

The King of the Machine Realm, who opened his eyes to surprise, eventually disappears into light.

The last look, just, would it have been surprising?

There was no particular gratitude or apology, and it disappeared as such as scraps.

"What, are you glad you didn't tell me?

"... I think I hated the King of Opportunities. Horrible, scary, but sad for some reason. The words didn't come out."

Put your head on her words.

Father-killer.

Even though it was roughly decided to destroy itself at the time it absorbed Guissil and used that power, if this one had given up early and died, the relieved Guissibul might have lived longer. Maybe Guissil didn't have to cry like this.

But I still don't want to die, either.

"Guissil. It's all my fault that I killed your father, that I forced you to be free, that you're crying now. If there's anything I can do............... but I thought, apparently, time's up"

……

Looking back at me, Guissil opened her eyes.

At my feet there is a magic formation that I have always seen, and the name of that 'curse ban' pops up from the mouth of Gisil, who saw that demonic formation.

"Well, it... is' time progression '..."

One crack of the curse set with time retrospective.

As for Guissil, she will be fine because she has returned from the past to the future, from the future to the past and already to the 'modern' in her, but she has not yet returned to the 'modern' as far as we are concerned.

Thought an adjustment would come somewhere......

"Gi, Gin......!

Guissil screams, reaching out to me. [M]

Now, the transfer was a little faster.

In sight surrounded by light.

To her tears, which seemed slight, I said goodbye with a smile.

"Bye. You can resent me and live as you please."

So we go back to the modern age.

With a new "force" that did light up.

And with my goodbyes to my friends in my chest.

"Phew, did you go?"

Demon King, Luna Lord muttered.

At the end of her gaze is the figure of the adventurers riding away from this city in a carriage, and one man dressed woman approaches her from behind to drop her off.

"... Mother, now..."

"Oh, I noticed.... did you die smiling?

"... Yes, eh!

A woman with a nasal voice, Alba affirms in tears.

The opposing demon king exhales loudly and looks up into the sky.

"... ha, about the end of my grandmother's life, though I want you to make me cry"

She's the Demon King.

Unite the Demon Nation, King of Magic.

She won't be allowed to cry like that.

That's the old saying from the ancient 'Ancient Kingdom' era.

The Demon King won't allow me to cry.

Don't move into anything.

And you shouldn't go into space-time holes or anything like that with your interest at heart.

I remember those once taught from that 'grandmother' and she smiles with pleasure.

"Well, I guess you wanted to thank me one last time. I kept living until I pushed the concept of life and thanked him...... Totally healthy, my ancestors."

Laughing so, she turns her back on them traveling and walks out.

"Come on, get ready for the funeral. Anyway, it's the funeral of the first generation, all over the land of demons... no, gather them from all over the world, Aruba."

"Ha, ha!

Running after Aruba.

Demon King, Luna Lord exhaled a trembling exhalation.

"Oh, you can't get tearful when you're old."

Supposedly unworthy of the Demon King, wiping large tears.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey! And the First Demon King is the little Lori kid I saw for a while then!

"Don't tell me you're a little Lori boy or something."

Little Lori kid, the day and night screamed like that.

The place is the main road from the Devil's Capital to the Kingdom.

We were riding the carriage down the road to the kingdom while we could see the chillaholas and the travellers and the merchants.

"Yulan Lord, the first demon king. Who the hell do you think you are? Rowley..."

"Yeah, I'm pretty seriously surprised too."

No way, it's just a big hole.

My prediction is that Dory is the most likely, and I was wondering if he's a half bogged guisil because he's overgrown on the next point, or something, but it's just a dark hose. It was Rowley who jumped into the holes in time and space and scratched me around a lot.

"Don't fight with Mr. Magic...? He was the one who poked at the core..."

"What? What is that? Magic and fighting, that's just an excuse for a good magic control guy. Whatever you say, Lord."

"Oh, you must be ready to get busted."

As I accidentally floated blue muscles on my forehead......, I noticed that Kyoka looked somewhere sad.

"... Guissil, I'm fine by myself, was it?

"... I don't know. I don't know."

One left on that world line against the three of us back.

Originally her living 'now' is that moment.

I don't think I need to worry about this one or anything... Yeah, just kill my father and throw him out alone, and if he asks me if I care about anything, I'm gonna lie.

And more importantly.

"... I'm also curious to know that the King of Opportunities is dead and that Guissil has survived."

Guissil was originally created by the hand of the King of the Aircraft.

If the King of Opportunities himself is dead, it is not surprising that Guissil has fallen into inaction.

"... well, I gave up around there at the time the King of the Aircraft took in Guissil. Assuming that's the case, it doesn't mean the King of Opportunities won't be able to move as soon as he's dead."

Anyway, even after he disappeared, Guissil was moving normally.

Even if the obstacle came through time after that, at least not until then. I should have been granted a 'wish' until the end of my life.

"Hopeful observation..."

As I say, adjust the horse's direction of travel so that it does not hit a different carriage.

While driving, Kyoka sees the sight and leaks a convoluted grin as she begins to concentrate on taking care of the rope (which she doesn't want to hear what it's used for) she bought in the Devil's Country.

I loosen my cheeks to the side of both of them.

Fluffy, thrusting wind rocked my hair - red (...) y (...) hair (...), but past the edge of my vision.

"- Thank you. The world, it was interesting"

And then I open my eyes to the words I heard on the wind.

I embark on a quest to identify the wrong person, but there is no sign of the person before I look back.

"... Gin? What's wrong? Suddenly."

"... oh, no. Nothing."

Wrong to hear...... is it?

The fact that even I missed it at Moonlight Eye Ariki.

That would be unrealistic.

Obviously not normal, not human business.

Although.

(... well, if, at the time, the girl who had already reached that area continued to train to modern times. Think about it, it's going to be quite interesting)

Ur laughs in my head, and I'm laughed at too.

"... oh, really. That would be interesting."

I don't know the truth. [M]

What happened to her after that?

Is that real now, or is it the fault of my mind?

Why did she say thank you?

I don't know about that, but the wonder and the mind were dancing.

"Not yet, there's a long way to go"

That's how I whine and look up at the sky.

Today, there were always more blue skies.