The next day at noon, the door in my room was knocked.
I'll grab my stuff and open the door.
And there were two soldiers and Merchiades.
"... are you going?
"Oh. Have you done your duty yet?
"I finished it yesterday. What about the people in the back?
"Oh, an escort. Not if the opposition attacked you."
Merchiades stabs them with his back finger.
At the same time, two soldiers bowed their heads at the same time.
"Fine, take it easy. I'm not a wise man anymore."
"No disrespect or disrespect to those who can be revealed to His Majesty's friends!
"I, too, think the same!
... I feel rather unnecessarily nervous when I tried to relieve the tension.
"Well, let's go then!
We were rocked by a carriage and headed back the way we came six years ago.
... No, I'm the only one back there. I don't know about the four of them, including you.
But something has changed. It used to be full of rocks, but now it has become a rich place where forests thrive.
"Hey Merchiades. Why did you build a country like this? How about more in the middle of land?
"Oh. That's right, this is where the Devil's Nucleus is located. But people in this world don't know the nucleus. We're letting them take care of us while we cross."
"I see. But maintaining a demonic nucleus is essential, isn't it? Why hasn't it collapsed before?
"Come on? It was maintained by a guy with a great deal of magic."
... the guy with the magic?
Only witches and brave men have magic in this world.
Witches won't be able to think first from the treatment of this world. So Sophia did?
But the brave and the witch...
"Speaking of which, I forgot to ask you one thing, okay?
"Oh, ask me anything. I'll answer anything I can."
"As king of witches, are you... willing to wage war?
"... well. I want to make sure that's not true for you, but what do the people think?"
"... right"
"As slaves, some are still held by humans. You can't overlook them like that."
... the words were, in the dark, suggesting what this country would do now.
But as far as I'm concerned, I don't want both countries to fight.
"Hey, Merchiades. The path of coexistence between the two..."
When I say that, the carriage rocks big enough to block it.
With that shake, my body was bounced wide and hit to the ground.
"What!?
Melchiades screams out loud.
At the same time, when the two guards set up their weapons to cover me, the demons they had seen before appeared one after the other from among the trees.
"Demons!?
"Oh no, why!?
Guards scream at each other.
The words were obviously accompanied by agitation and a mixture of less fear.
That would be the case, too. The Demons will die if they make a mistake, even if they are extremely swordsmanship. Even more so if it belongs to my world.
"Merchiadesu!"
"... ugh! Oh, we're getting away!
Merchiades pulls my hand up and puts me in the carriage, the horse's hissing voice squeaks his ear.
There was a spear made of stone or something, a horse pierced through his body.
"Shit! These guys......!
"... Merchiades. You go back to your country. Call for backup."
"Lazareth, are you...!?
After I look back at him, I take out my dagger and point it at them.
No words, but my will must have been conveyed enough.
"Idiot, then it makes sense that we came here...!
"... it's a dream. To help someone."
"What are you talking about! You are enough......!
One of the Demons jumps at me to break into our conversation.
I turn my dagger to intercept it, but their weapon has a longer reach, so they pierce my shoulder.
"Gah......!
"Shit, do I have to!
At the same time that Merchiades vomits the word, he punches a bush and generates lightning.
It wasn't unidentified, like Dahlia, it was legitimate magic that I was used to seeing.
When Merchiades waves his fist toward the Demon Clan, a thunderbolt strikes their bodies as it interlocks with it.
And one of the demons, who had eaten it, lay his face down on the ground.
"All right!"
"Not yet, it's still coming!
I wave a dagger down my shoulder to a nearby demon clan screaming and stick it straight in my neck.
Then, after raising the disconnect, it attached itself to the ground, as did the earlier guy.
Maybe you didn't think the hunted down prey would resist.
But now my arm is at its limit.
"What to do, Merchiades!
"I don't know, but you can't just run away and take me to the country!
When I raise my voice, it passes to intimidation, or when I leave doing it with an unnecessarily deaf voice, it storms me with a swing in my eyes.
But their arm strength is not the enemy of man. The fat muscle will die instantly, even in the eyes, if you insult it.
But then...
"... I picked you up. King of the Land of Witches."
With one swing of slaughter, wind pressure passes through our bodies as if they were torn apart from each other in space.
At the same time, most of the demons become two straight sides.
That's just one swing, too.
I was bewildered for a moment without words, but after returning to me, I see the face of the Lord of his voice.
There was a figure of Sophia in silver armor.