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

That country, which had been forged by a cool climate and harsh northerly winds, was now about to come to an end.

Alfredo, the foolish and favorite young king who came to the land to play, accepted me as a court magician and appointed me as a consultant for a year. Now it's like brotherhood.

The chestnut-haired young man is a king of a country, albeit small, but he has big eyes that make up for his habitual chestnut-haired, like a dog.

He is a man loved by the people, loved by loyalists and loved by beautiful princesses. He was such a man, merciful and keeps illuminating people like spring sunshine in this northern land.

You never heard my advice to be dignified until the end.

The castle burned in war and is now on the verge of falling at the hands of the demonic army. This situation is the price of sweet dreams, such as reconciliation with the Demons.

Only at times like this will that man - the brave man not show up. No, he's after he's already stopped being brave, so I don't know what to do with one or two of the little kingdoms.

The screams and screams of humans echo in the castle, and the barking of a fierce and mad demon will soon arrive during this sight.

In my arms, a stunning beauty with blonde blue eyes rests.

Tears fell from the beautiful woman's cheek. Alfredo gently shrugs it with his fingers and smiles at me.

"Theta, please. You can get out of here with magic I don't know... right, Lucifer?"

"Uh-huh. But there are no more survivors in this country. Then why don't you give up the King's duties?"

My friend shook his neck left and right as he narrowed his emerald-colored eyes like thread.

"You're usually so noisy to behave like a king."

"Don't want to lose your temper. If you die, it won't be over."

Sin...... and a scream broke off from within the castle. Even the last soldier in the defense seems to have fulfilled his duties.

The defensive junction stretched between the eyes disappears, and the door vibrates as Zushin, Zushin, and. The metal kannon opening door, little by little, was sure to shake.

Alfredo pulls out his sword and turns back to the door.

"I have a duty to the dead."

Poor, incompetent king of man. With my help, it's as easy (and easy) as it is to prolong that life.

I ask on the king's back.

"What would you do if they told you that if you gave your soul to the devil, you would wipe the demons who attacked this country from the earth without leaving them?

"I don't need you to do my wish."

Do you wish only the safety of Theta, the queen, who sleeps in my arms, and her belly child?

Soon the door will be broken. Beyond the door and the door were countless blood-running red eyes blinking in darkness.

There is strength in Alfredo's sword-shaking hand.

"I didn't tell you, but I've decided on the name of my daughter to be born."

"How can you be sure it's my daughter?

"I get it. Please, this is what I want you to call her who's born."

Alfredo softly murmured the name.

"That's a good name. I promise I'll make that name for myself. My friend."

Keeping her straight forward, Alfredo slowly shook her head vertically.

"It's good to see you at the end. It was for a short time, but I felt like I had a real brother. Thanks...... Lucifer"

At the same time that the front door was broken, I activated the return magic.

The moment - a glimpse of a man eaten through his whole body by the countless silver wolves that linger during the sight.

People and demons are incompatible. It is not uncommon for a demonic raid to destroy the kingdom of man.

When I return to my castle by return magic, I rest the beautiful princess in my arms in her bedroom. For a while now, I'll open my eyes. Queen Theta was born weak and had been pronounced dead before the country was destroyed. What I had was a miracle.

It may be better to stay asleep without knowing the last of those you love as you are.

"Well... and"

Solve the pseudo-magic and return to what it is. Far north was the place to fly, spreading black wings over the castle tower.

When I returned, a group of demons from the region who had dropped the castle and ravaged the country were in the midst of a victory feast.

Identify everything with a thousand eyes over the height of a distant cloud. There was no one left alone who survived all over the country.

"You could have thrown it away. What is the matter with you who have taken away the realm of man? That's what demons are for. What's more, it's full of unreasonable death and other worlds."

Amplify, amplify, and amplify the Magic of Extreme Explosion on both hands.

There were countless red flames burning on the ground. The banquet ring spreads and the streets of Norntania are dyed red.

The shrine of the church fell, and the abominable tree buds also lost their resistance and were burned to the ground.

It was the end of the Norntanian small kingdom.

I unravel my thousand-eyed eyes as I bathe my whole body in the sky in a cold wind that freezes.

"The king did not command me, the court wizard, to say only one word, 'Kill', and therefore you are still alive like this. Throughout Alfredo he has repeatedly called for the land to be abandoned and descended upon the army gate of the Demon King, but apparently I was also completely poisoned by the sweetness of that young human king"

Emotions such as human friendship and mercy have driven me crazy.

"If this happens, it will be only a matter of time before you plan to rebel."

I turn my arms to the ground to unleash my magic.

"Then before that happens... I will give you an irrational death at the top of my happiness. By the throne of your Lord."

In addition to the three amplifications, the immense explosion magic emitted overlapping from both arms blew through Norntanian soil and burned all lives. A true circle is depicted on the earth, centered around the heart of the blast, where seawater flows into it.

Once the place of the kingdom became a severed bay, and the small kingdom disappeared from the top of the map.

The humans named the events of the day the Norntanian event.

The whereabouts of the brave men of the previous generations are yet to be known. The Sacred Mark said he lived in the chest of a certain city girl.

It will take seven to eight years before you are even ten years old and travel as a brave man.

In the wake of the Norntanian events, a dark age of increasing demonic threats was about to open the curtain. Humans are frightened by fear, and the hands of powerful superior demons extend to the king's capital.

Or so they thought, but they were prevented by the hands of a certain human being.

If you ask me, is he a student enrolled in the Royal Enoch Seminary? The boy, who names the Advanced Demonic Destroyer, was also rumored to be a relative of Pope John.

The rumors will then become legends and be passed on to Enoch Seminary.