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

The black butterfly decreased in number.

You can keep knocking me down, but I'll loosen my powers deliberately.

The butterfly, which became the last one, flickered towards the volcanic crater, shaken by the wind.

Thread that body with light magic and I'll tie it to my little finger.

Stella figured out the magic of the chase, but I stopped silently.

"Hey! Why not!? He's done terrible things to the island, and Nina and Belial..."

"Yes, so let me show you the way to becoming a nest."

I asked the brave men to accompany me because Stella couldn't do everything she could.

"Until Mr. Berial and Mr. Nina's consciousness return, Aco and the others will protect you both here"

A brave man rides himself out and appeals to me.

"Me, you're gonna leave us?

"Yes, if the butterfly manipulates me again, I'll be in trouble."

"Ugh... that's it"

Kanon was saluting me.

"Lord Aco. We are still immature. I'll leave you to Lord Seiklid and Lord Stella."

Kirsch said, "Anyway, isn't it a little bad to keep Nina like this?" And sometimes this guy has trouble agreeing with me.

Aco also said, "Right. Yeah! Okay, Seiklid. I'll take care of both of you!," he seemed to be able to change his mind.

Stella's already rushing towards the fire escape.

"Look, Seiklid, come on, come on! If you don't, I'll do it alone!

The Demon King also seemed to occasionally accumulate depression (frustration) when he was held captive or pretended to be human for a while.

That power, try to get it to wield to its full potential.

Following the butterfly trail, me and Stella were to walk to the top of the volcano.

The Demon King is sweating all over his body in the heat.

"Hey, Seiklid, why are you looking so cool?

"Because we use elementary icing magic on the inside of our clothes."

This technology works in deserts and saunas.

"Not sloppy? Isn't that bad? Take it off for a second! Put that on me!

Stella tries to rip my jacket off.

"You don't look like a lady trying to take a man off."

"What? You usually take it off yourself."

Stella swelled her cheeks.

"I can do it, so why don't you do the same for Mr. Stella?

"What, are you taking it off for me?

I moderately loosen the optical thread on my pinky finger while stepping on a gradient that gets tighter and tighter.

"Keep the ice magic under your clothes."

"I can't be that clever."

Sure, Stella's magic is dynamic, to put it well, but it's hard to say it's a trick to turn around.

Nevertheless, her skill means she can't even keep her body cold.

Walking next to me, I saw the face of the demon king pointing his mouth in dissatisfaction, and I realized once again.

"Then you can solve the pseudo-magic. I don't have anyone else I need to see."

Stella said, "Ah," she said.

He appeared, as his tail peeled on her ass and his sickle, and a splendid black sheep horn grew on her head.

"If you think I can't control my powers properly, I've been doing pseudo-magic for a long time."

I just cooled my body down with icing magic, and Stella's in a totally good mood.

Unexpectedly, the butterfly movement at the tip of the pinky stopped perfectly.

"Apparently we've arrived at Papimerio's Azito"

"So, what do I do?

"Perhaps the adventurers that Alex requested to investigate will be sealed and imprisoned in some way, so I'll be the first to rescue them."

"Yeah, yeah, so"

"It's just near the crater, and if it doesn't stimulate the volcano, you can have any explosions, austere heat, or black smoke."

Stella rarely said, "Huh!," he whistled.

"Even if I do my best, it can be called a volcanic eruption. ♪ You're really good at that kind of seiklid."

"I don't know what it is, but take it as a compliment"

In a gentle token, Stella loosened her nimmari mouth.

"So many devil clerics, it's strange that world peace is a dream"

"Well, what is it about?"

I have a loose mouth, too.

With two evil grins lined up, the Great Cleric and the Demon King reached a wooden company built on the current canopy of the fire exit.

The company itself was in such places as huts, and the offerings and other traces were weathered and completely lonely.

The glowing thread continues into the building. The yarn no longer stretched or moved any further, so I gently unraveled the magic.

Stepping inside, there were three, white cocoons rolling in there. It would be the adventurers who took Alex's request from the size of wrapping just a noose of a human being.

Something like a seal in a state of temporary death?

When gently touched, every cocoon was transferred magically and sent to the Pontifical Office of the King's Capital. Instead of donating all property, this department specializes in speeding up all kinds of curses and other state anomalies. I can't be the two dancers of the acorns.

Turning his gaze to the back, Papimelio is brought to a beach chair that mimics butterfly feathers.

Is it that breathing is rough and its power is no longer less than the initial tenth?

"No, I'm sorry... I didn't know you were here because of me"

"I smell it right away, so don't worry about it"

When I smiled nicely, Papimerio woke Gabba up physically.

"Huh? See, you're gonna miss me?

"The adventurer was able to find it safely, and my purpose was achieved"

"Uh-huh! I misunderstood you! You were a saint prince who truly aspired to world peace. Yeah! Okay! Because I change my mind, and from now on, I won't serve the villagers or the tourists! I promise!

"Oh, that's a good idea."

The butterfly under the moon exhales in a ho.

"Hey, you're really twisted about me - I'm mocked. If this were another demon clan, what a twist would I be right now? Let me rest today. I won't be able to walk a step. Ha... but, well, I'm glad I found someone nice like you."

"Right. If there were no other demons here, you would have been really lucky. So... good afternoon"

Especially the golden-eyed stuff... I didn't see any rescuers, so I left behind the company that became obsolete.

"Mr. Stella. Full burst of crystalline magic from close range, please. I will use all my defensive magic to protect the aftermath."

"Okay! I'll take care of it! Because I'm going to see you special for prison flames & explosions!

When you accumulate, accumulate, accumulate, and then let it out, it feels super good!

I have a problem with the way you say it, but it was probably around the brave guy who blew it in.

Magic gathers in Stella's hands.

The atmosphere rang in its excess enormity, enormity, rocking a company like a digging shed.

Papimellio, who said he couldn't move another step, put his face outside the company with great difficulty.

There he gathered the magical power of the Red Lotus into his hands and set up two supermassive crystallizing magics - the tolerance of Stella, the 147th Demon King.

"Huh? Hey... maybe a red-haired lady..."

"You hurt Nina, so I'll have her put on some kejime...... Yikes!

Extremely large prison flames and explosions, two powers are unleashed on Papimelio.

Behind it was a volcanic crater.

I can roar under the moon butterflies.

"How could you!?

"Whether I forgive you or the Demon King forgives you is another matter."

"No, no, no, no, no!

Disconnect the Devil...... and.

The flash blinked innumerably at the summit of the volcano, and shortly afterwards a blast and a giant pillar of flame blew up.

The company where Papimellio lives returns to ashes in an instant, and his lord and throne are also swallowed by the waves of flames to explode.

Some opponents leave the throne and consider adding it to their people, but the Demon King did not condone Papimellio, who laid his hand on Nina.

It is instantaneous killing.

I stood before her and prevented Stella from stripping herself of her fangs.

On that day, the volcano on Volcano Island erupted for the first time in a hundred years, causing parts of the mountain body to collapse and the silhouette to change.

But strangely, there was no such thing as a crushing stream? There was no damage to the village of Mouramoula either, and as a strange eruption, it was told later.

It was only the Demon King and the Great Cleric who knew the truth about such an eruption.