"I know it's a pleasure to be reunited, but now is not the time."
'Cause we haven't solved the fundamental problem.'
"I know."
Apparently, I'm the only one who's had a hard time with Mr. Kron and Mr. Nica's words. Mr. Gill didn't seem to fail to be vigilant. Exactly.
"Dragon braces are coming!
"Whoa, that's awesome too, Aura. I'm letting you go."
Oh, you mean we can't have a near-reunion over there or here? All right. Let's solve one problem at a time. So I suggest!
"Demon King Shi... I thought you could do something about Father Shi."
"What...?
"What do you mean?
Oh, right. It's natural for such a little one to think of what. But earlier, and still today, he seems to have ears to listen to because of the fact that he's making the demons grow up.
"I have Shaw, so I could deliver my voice to my father (...) properly."
"! I see, that's worth a try. If Meg had a voice, it would have echoed Zahariash's heart."
Mr. Kron, who accurately read my intentions, immediately indicated his endorsement. People who can are still different.
"But Shermelhorn's still after Meg, huh? Ugh!"
This is how you meet and attack. Me? Mr. Gill, I'm holding you, that's right. Mr. Gill can only use one hand because he's holding me, but he's not going to launch an attack, so it's okay. I turn my eyes of respect to Mr. Gill, who avoids it in a lightly wasteless move.
"Even as it is, can you deliver your voice?
"Aye! But if I could, I would have liked to come a little closer."
Now that it's a dragon, I think it's hard to find me because it's so big. How many voices I can deliver makes me feel a lot different from how I can't see.
"Now let's buy some time with me and Mr. Nica"
"But not for very long, huh?
"That's right. Can we go? Meg."
That's right. But if the Demon King returns to sanity, it should be easier at once. Not if you can or can't, but if you don't.
"Ahhh!
"Okay. Well, do me a favor!
Upon hearing my reply, Mr. Gill nodded with a slight angle of mouth up, giving the two of them a signal and rushing right out. Mr. Nica and Mr. Kron run out in the opposite direction, that is, towards Shermelhorn.
"Shaw, please!
"It's always okay!
Mr. Gill is in a state of hugging, but Mr. Gill is quite a hard move because he travels while avoiding an attack. At least you have to be careful not to bite!
Bye. No! It's the second round of persuasion!! I breathed heavily again.
"I'm such a violent father!!!
Phew, shouting out loud is refreshing! Shaw seems to have done her job with Kittin too. You should have delivered this voice directly into the demon king's brain.
...... hmm? Isn't it a little quiet? I looked up at Mr. Gill's face from the bottom, wondering.
"Meg......!
Keep your mouth down, Mr. Gill, pulling and trembling. Is that it? Are you laughing? Wow, precious! Not really.
Why are you laughing?
I can't solve it. Mr. Gill shuddered even more when he thought so and was punctuated. Maybe something touched Mr. Gill's laughing harp line. Why?
"That's awesome power! It works great, Master Meg!
I heard Mr. Kron from a short distance away. Huh? Works great? I knew what the word meant when I looked around.
"Yes...... I don't like it!!!! Don't live if my daughter hates you!!!!
Soon the demon king, who had returned to his human form, moaned and moaned so much as he bled from all over, screaming, both hands on his knees on the ground.
Oh, I'm back.
"I was bitter in the dark. I knew I wouldn't let my anger take my consciousness away from me, but it was an unforgivable business. Then, then Meg...!
"I don't like Dad. Activated?
"Guh! Stop...! I don't want to die like that!!
Diagram of the Demon King holding his chest down and suffering. What scares me more than death is a kirai statement from my daughter. A little bit, my daughter. I'm probably the strongest...... Gil pinched her mouth when she finally recovered from a laugh attack when she was slightly distant.
"If it's back to sanity anyway, can you do something about the demon first? It's probably rampant everywhere."
"Mm, you did. Wait a minute."
Right, there's still a problem. In response to Mr. Gill's remarks, the Demon King is once again in the figure of a dragon. Then he roared toward heaven.
That roar, which sounds like every corner of the world, is devastating to me nearby!... not that it's strange and deafening. What do you mean, it comes directly to my heart? And it meant the resurrection of the Demon King, and that alone gave everyone a sense of relief that it was all right now. Ho, you honestly think this looks cool!
"This will be fine. The problem that remains... is still him."
Immediately returning to the human form, the Demon King stared at Shermelhorn with a sharp eye. I can see the color of anger, but are you okay?
"... frightened father, won't you?
I got a little anxious, so I asked Mr. Gill to drop me off, and I rushed over to the side, pulling the hem of the Demon King's clothes choosy and asking him that. My father, who noticed me, smiled all over me for a moment, but immediately answered me on one knee, gazing at me.
"Yenna... is gone. And I'm sure I can't forgive him for what he did. But I have a family of my own. And my real daughter."
The great hand of the Demon King touches my cheek....... warm.
"You reminded me of that. It's just, Meg. I appreciate it. My dear daughter."
Oh no, that's kinda cool!? You're a good-looking dad, aren't you? What a pleasure this man has to say. So I laughed wholeheartedly and replied, rubbing my cheek against the Demon King's hand.
"Aye! I'm Father too, Shhhhhh!
"!... Guuuuuuu! I tried to be patient, but no! What is this cuteness? My daughter is the cutest thing in the world! Whoa! My father will try to fix the problem as soon as possible, scratch it!
I thought I was bored and tormented, and suddenly I ran away with great momentum. Mr. Gill and I stand on the spot with Pocan.
"... that's not tight"
"Well, but it was my father."
Unexpectedly look at each other and laugh at each other. I still have my last strong enemy, but I'm sure he'll be fine. I can handle it.
"Go."
"Aye!"
Late we started walking too. It'll be a little far away because it's dangerous, but come back to Shermelhorn.
Mr. Gill, hold me, right!