This is Las Boss, Demon King, "Church" in front of Castle.

The Great Cleric said, "It was miscalculation in a good way."

"It's pathetic to go through recklessness to challenge Master Gardarn, who will be made into this advanced demon clan and reign as Demon King in the future! Cheeky!"

Turning hostility back at me from Belial, the birdhead narrowed his eyes and laughed.

I confront him with a slaughter sword of light.

"Well, what's up"

It's easy (yawn) to complete, but at the end of the day, I want God to win.

Belial, who took a blow from behind, must be deeply wounded, but breathes. I'll try to get them to rest for a while, because I'll be thrilled if I make it quick and full.

Gardarn rang.

"What's the matter?"

My nails cleave through the sky and become a shockwave, stripping me of my fangs.

I glanced a little over the top as I played with the light-killing sword.

"Hey, what a power"

"Oh, my goodness! It's so silly to prevent it. Instead of saying hello, have you turned up the sound yet, human?

Going on, Gardarn fires a shockwave in a row. While I was careful not to cause any damage to my surroundings, I only played an attack that would be fatally wounded with a light-killing sword.

A laceration is engraved on the extremities, but to this extent it is instantly recoverable.

Gardarn laughs unaware.

"You didn't die instantly or you were lucky! Cheeky!"

If you're some kind of user, you're likely to notice that I'm under attack, but unfortunately Gardarn doesn't seem to have all that strength.

It might have been too soon to name the demon wing demon king.

If Berial was in a situation where he could use explosive magic, it would be Gardarn who was falling.

It is the result of God's love that we do not want to involve the Mocupple tribe.

"Die, die, die, die. Yeah, yeah, yeah!

I slipped back a little bit to Gardarn, who was flying wind blades into one pattern.

"In front of the stormy onslaught of Oresama, you can't even fight back. Keke!

The gaze of the Mocupples gathered upon me, scattering spider children and hiding in the shadows, but not leaving the scene.

God is down and the priest is in a critical state. In an atmosphere like the end of the world...

Shirohige prayed with his hands cuddly together.

"Kamisama! Kamisama!"

All the inhabitants begin to kneel and pray on the spot at that appearance.

"" "" Kami sama ~! Mockingjay Cucumber too!

The prayers of those who wish to be resurrected do miracles.

I've been waiting for this time. I bounced backwards heavily as I offset Gardarn's attack with a slaughter sword of light.

"Blow it up, humans!

Belial giants are down and down before I fly.

By touching her and applying full healing magic, God's resurrection...

My scenario collapsed.

"GRUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!"

Belial stood up and took my body.

Gardarn was at war for only a moment.

"Come on, you can't lose this death. Ahhh!

Despite not applying healing magic, Berial looks up.

The deep purple body hair is overwritten by the colour of blood, so much so that I wonder how I can stand.

"I am not God... but I will protect the inhabitants of this village."

Preparation, determination and such emotions as guardian dwelt in the eyes of the giant beast.

Once again, the Mocupples cheer on Bereal, who confronts the threat.

"" "Kamisama! Kamisama!" "

Belial denied being God, but I guess it no longer matters.

Now it is Berial who stands here and tries to protect them that is "God” to them.

Gardarn spread his arms.

"Ugh, it's crazy! If you don't, I'm gonna put them all together and go to hell!

The wind blew. A gust of wind winds twirls and swirls, tornadoes mainly in Gardarn.

This is superior, superb wind magic.

"Erase every village! Extreme storm magic!!

Gradually increasing forces, tornadoes can “develop” to the power of uprooting and ravaging villages.

I put up a fence on the prayerful Mocupples.

In some circumstances, I decided that I had no choice but to interrupt my persuasion and get Gardarn to spend eternal sleep with instant death magic.

All the muscles in my mind kept being overshadowed by her.

Berial rushes into the storm unleashed. She embraced the newborn tornado in its giant form.

"Something to make you do it... something to make you do it Aaaaaaaaaa!!

Physically capturing and suppressing magic is also an unscrupulous story, but from Belial's body, which dared to do so with a wounded body, it was overflowing with more magic than she would otherwise have.

In the distance, at the altar of God in the depths of this settlement, columns of light climb to heaven.

Its brilliance arcs and strikes the bereal like a thunderbolt.

"GRUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!"

The wounds suffered by the giant beast on his back clog, and when the deep purple body hair stained with blood is also clean, further changes occur on Bereal's body.

Her hair... dyed golden.

"" "Kamisama! Kamisama!" "

To a golden berial that even seemed divine, the Mocupples closed their eyes and continued to pray indifferently.

Apparently, it's not my turn.

"Humph!

Berial tightened up the overheld tornado and burst it.

The storm of death is cloud-sprayed, and the gaze of the giant beast looks down at Gardarn.

"Are you ready?

"Hey, hey... what the fuck is Omae!?

"I'm... super (super) bereal"

It is a simple sense of naming.

The golden berial lifted his clenched fist, knocking down the golden hammer to Gardarn.

"What a cheap naming. Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

The cobblestone is worn in the form of a fist, and the light flies with the voice of the terminal demon, and the figure of Gardarn disappears.

Immediately, the golden magic wrapped around Belial's body also disappeared, and when he returned to his original deep purple color, Belial gently opened his clenched fist.

"What... this?

A magnificent chair with a peacock back tucked into Belial's hand.

I'm moving forward and out in front of Belial.

"Apparently, it's a chair for the Demon King candidate. It must have been before it materialized."

Once upon a time, it was the same situation as the self-proclaimed Demon King named Zamza, whom I defeated in the King's capital.

Belial was in a hurry as soon as possible.

"Duh, duh, what do I do?

"You can also make Mr. Belial's men, right?

"Can you give your men the kind of guy who shoots a weak guy in the back?"

And, getting hot, she squeezed the throne in her hand with momentum.

After I did it, "Ah," the giant beast raised her voice, but this time it would have been good.

Belial fluttered and his body squished back to human size in the light.

"And I did! Without any consultation with Master Stella... I am disqualified as a knight!

With her breasts exposed, the light-brown-skinned beauty has trouble with me and presses me with her face.

"If you get disturbed like that, the Mocupples will be anxious, God. If you keep your chest up, you'll all be relieved."

"Oh, really... why are you looking like this? Ahhh!

The drunkenness seemed to wake him up completely, and Berial laid his arms in front of his chest with a crying face to hide him, and he laid his back against me.

"" "" Ka-Mi-sama! Ka-mi-sama!

The joyful voices of the Mocupples rose from that part of the settlement and sang.

The resurrection of the dead once is nothing more than a miracle of God.

I was sneaking for it, but Berial accomplished it on his own without even having to borrow my hand or anything.

Perhaps the original God, who led the Mocupple tribe to the land, was struck by Belial's will and helped him.

The Mocupples assembled before God and began to raise their torso.

"" "" Ka-Mi-sama! Ka-mi-sama!

"No, don't! Hey! Please..."

With his hands full because he concealed all his breasts, Berial was made into the Mocupples, but his body was thrown up into the universe many times.

Incidentally, the Demon King (Stella) said he had been transported to the shadows to get a much more comfortable sleep during this commotion.

That's right. Something like that. The size of the chest and the size of the vessel seems irrelevant.

Asked Stella to burn the buds of the Great Divine Tree in the course of the day so that it would not be sensed by the Demons and another raid or anything like that.

Stella tilts her neck as she looks at the buds that have been extinguished and burned.

"I've wanted to try burning it for a long time, but are you sure you're glad you did it?

"Yeah, that would be better."

If I burn it, it's a problem, but all I can say is that the Demon King discovered me and burned me is no longer force majeure.

Now we can no longer return to the land with metamagic, but without even the buds of the Great God tree, no one will come to visit us, we will return to a quiet settlement.

And...

A female knight gave words to the people by the lake in the heart of the settlement.

"The storm of death departed, and once again brought a thousand years of peace to the land. I fall asleep, but I always watch over everyone over the kingdom of heaven"

When the Shiloh Beard conveyed his words to the Mocupples, the voice of sorrow rose.

"" "" Kami Sama! Moki Moku! ""

I can understand that you don't want me to go, even if it doesn't translate.

Belial is lonely too.

Me and Stella joined Belial across the bridge from the island in the center of the fountain.

The Demon King also allowed me to remain in the land, but Berial's heart has already been decided.

I will not take the place of God in this land.

For Belial, bonding with the Mocupples has become irreplaceable, but there are other things she needs to protect.

"Now let us return to the kingdom of heaven, God"

"Ugh, um... everyone, be it a breath disaster"

A silo beard was nodding (nodding) at the word of God, his hands in front of him and prayed.

Let the other Mocupples imitate their appearance.

I cast a metastatic magic. Watched by many Mocupples, God, wrapped in light, took his followers and ascended to heaven.

Later, the altars of the Mocupples will continue to shed a strange light as they await what will be on its throne, and next to the statue of the god on the rock wall, the figure of the giant beast will be lined up as a statue - but we do not yet know that fact.