"[Flaming]"

Call on the Holy Spirit of Fire to unleash a flaming runoff. A huge amount of flames spread to swallow the looming Necromancers from their surroundings.

Sephiroto Fourth World 'Quecedo'. This is the land ruled by the Necromancers (undead).

Zombies that move rotten flesh, skeletons of bones only, a land full of dead people who don't look so good like that.

Bad views, too. There are countless tombstones protruding in the dry earth. Tombstones of all kinds, large and small, must be the dwellings of the Necromancers. The bunny is gushing.

The air is limping, and the clouds remain more and more dim to the sky. The sun will never show its face in this quecedo.

It is a creepy world.

"You don't really deserve a date."

With one hand holding the Demon King, I decided to break Quecedo because of it.

I have no reason to leave this land behind. The dead die hard, don't move.

"[Holy Strike]"

Now let the light run in circles. It's just funny because that's all the Necromancers disappearing around us.

The level is too different. It's not good if there's just a lot of them.

Without quality, it won't work for me. At any rate, he was dealing with a clan of combat maniacs who were insane enough to be alone. Actually, I'm even better at one-to-many fights than one-to-one fights.

"Yu, brave man... were you hiding so much power?

The Demon King asked me this, clinging to me.

"I'm not trying to hide it, but, well, I can do this much."

"…… no protection, no weapons, right? Normally, it would be more debilitating."

"Then it's the power of love, after all. He said he could be as strong as he wanted for the Demon King."

"Oh, that's appropriate."

The demon king is obvious, but what a simple story it is when he seeds it all.

The effect of Markt's protection is to 'strengthen'. You were bouncing my powers multiple times, but that wasn't essentially my strength.

The same goes for the sword of the brave. It only had the effect of making it easier to use the power of the Spirit, but where the sword is gone, it doesn't mean my spiritual art is gone.

Sure, the force could have fallen. But I'm not even going to get weaker.

I'm a brave man. If you decide to win, you will never give up until the end.

I consider this indomitable fighting spirit to be my essential 'strength'.

In other words, it can be considered a force of thought.

It's love for the late Demon King. It is no exaggeration to say that my love for the Demon King strengthens me.

For the sake of the Demon King, Quecedo perishes.

And - the previous demon king, too, slaughters.

"Ooh, come out...... predecessor. Don't hide!

Spread the attack in all directions. Massive destruction had also greatly reduced the number of Necromancers.

As it were, the Necromancers would lose their fighting power. When that happens, it is imperative that the previous Demon King be defeated if other races are attacked in large numbers.

That's why he has to show up before me.

"- Oh, man. Long time no see."

Look, I'm here.

From the rear, my voice sounds unexpected. Probably showed up with metastatic magic. Maybe it's a math to attack me like this... but I was reading it.

"Then die"

"No, I'm not going to die."

"-!?

Gently attack. Thought the attack from the blind spot would hit him, or he was avoided and he was eating.

You idiot. How long do you think I've been attacked from a blind spot in all this fighting? You were dealing with the Demons by yourself, weren't you? Don't expect me to be stuck with this degree of inadvertence.

"Shit... it's the same."

If you turn your gaze, there was a rotten body there.

First of all, big. The giant doesn't seem the same as it did in life. The face of the demon king's father is as vicious as ever. What's changed would be that you're going to make up for the rotten flesh or your whole body is covered in armor.

Yeah. Not cute at all.

He's the father of the demon king, but he doesn't resemble him at all. This is the first demon king.

"Drago, Yumeno...... just keep your guard down. Because I plan on dealing with all the attacks, but there's a chance that they'll wind up. Best wishes to the Demon King."

I couldn't afford a boulder enough to fight with my predecessors holding the Demon King.

Deposit the Demon King with Drago and Yumeno. She looked at me like she said something, but she laughed and said it was okay.

"Let's just kill him and have a sporting event for two at night."

The current dialogue may have been good while I was there.

Yet why is Drago and Yumeno sighing... maybe even thought of as a couple of idiots. Well, can't you deny it?

Whatever, I'm trying to destroy one world for my wife. I can't help thinking I'm stupid.

And that's what I think... it seems that the previous generations in front of me were too.

"Ahem? Oh man, are you sexually processing me with my kid!? Gahahahahahaha!! You're such a meaty, poorly fleshed kid, and your libido can't be satisfied!

I suddenly fooled around.

Phew, man... this guy doesn't know anything.

"I guess that's a good place!!

Because the flesh is thin, the logic of not satisfying my libido was impossible for me first.

"I'm so determined to be filled with lust! You don't know the beauty of the bare bones that have surfaced? You've never seen an artistic curve of clavicle drawing? You've never seen a fancy sweat built up in a hip indentation!?

Speak. Hot and hot, he exasperates the eroticity of the Demon King.

"There's nothing but meat in the way! The Demon King...... my daughter-in-law is the most horny person in the world!!

My cry echoed to Quecedo.

My predecessors look at me and make me pull my cheeks. What, are you complaining?

"Yu, yusha...... now that's embarrassing."

The demon king was trembling his voice from the rear. Lovely voice.

"Now, I'm so... Did you say" daughter-in-law "?

My predecessors were listening to my words and exhaling rough as frustration.

Oh, I see. Weren't you making my sexuality attract a look?

You can't forgive me for marrying the Demon King, can you?

That's not impossible either. Whatever, I'm married to the Demon King... because I'm going to be his stepson.

"Father-in-law!

"Don't call me your father-in-law. Yep!!

The person who killed him is inside him. I guess this will upset the previous generations.

This guy won't have any love for the Demon King, but he hates me more than anything to be my son by marrying the Demon King.

Well, I don't like it either. I can't help but feel bad about this guy's stepfather or something, but courtesy is a muscle to pass properly.

"Speaking of which, you haven't said hello yet. Father-in-law, I married your daughter. I'll take care of your daughter and die in peace. I mean, come back to life."

"Heh heh heh............!!

I don't even seem to be able to speak well to so much anger.

Oh, boy, he's a narrow-minded stepfather. I'm only going to be a poison parent, so I need to kill him now.

"I will kill... I will kill you and I will bring you a full resurrection! With the magic of the people who just arrived, much of their power has returned... so much so that I can kill one person, I can't even make it."

Apparently, by depriving the Demon King and others of their magic powers earlier, their original powers are about to return.

But I'm just on the verge of going back and it doesn't seem to be complete yet.

Earlier battles, it would have been the demon kings who fled early that the predecessors were miscalculating. Only the Demon King has been stubbornly sucked or drained, but he's healthy enough to still be able to move on his own feet around the drago. Thanks to the ring I gave you, my predecessors are still incomplete.

Looks like the whole thing needs a little more magic... sorry to hear that.

Now that I'm here, I'm done with this guy. Well, there's no way I'm going to beat this guy where he was fully fledged, so either way, it's over.

"Come on now. Because I'm gonna kill you again."

Stand your middle finger up so you can provoke.

Short-circuit predecessors were simple because this would only be so expensive.

"Die, yeah, yeah!!

Soon, my predecessors disappear. [Metastasis] Magic from the Demon King's genealogy. By using this, they are trying to launch an attack from outside my consciousness. Current predecessors also have [plunder (drain)].

Just touch it and his attack will be fulfilled. It's a force that works well with metastases. With this, I thought the Demon King and Drago had been struck by surprise.

Yeah, it doesn't work for me, does it?

"[Flaming]!!

Shortly after the transfer, I sensed him overhead. I'll put my palm over there and set off a flame.

"Be-!?"

The previous generation blew away, with the look on his face just saying that it was unbelievable that he was attacked.

Damn, this guy is stupid.

"Who do you think I've been fighting? And the pretty demon king there, when he's fighting, he moves around chorochoro with metastatic magic like you. You can't feel as much where the metastasis came from as you can fight it."

In his lifetime, the predecessor's attacks were dominated by flesh-bomb warfare utilizing giants. Now that I'm a Necromancer, I'm not as tough as I was in my life, and I can't take that method of warfare anymore. By using more metastases instead, he seems to have overwhelmed his opponent... but that tactic of war is the hand my daughter-in-law preferred to use.

There was no way I wasn't able to take care of it.

"Duh, how!?

"That's a hunch. If I concentrated, I'd know somehow."

"That's just brave people. Because no one else will ever be able to."

My beloved daughter-in-law has said something from the rear, but now I've decided to pretend not to hear it.

During my valiant years, my sharp concentration to the extreme allowed me to break even the magic of metastasis. In order to fight the Demon King, we would not have talked if we had not been able to do so much.

"After all, if you were a brave man, would you be okay?"

"Right. That man is the only natural enemy of the existence of the Demon King in the world. It's not compatible."

Drago and Yumeno are both snorting at each other.

I guess they knew from the beginning. For once, I followed you as a guide, but I knew that if I left, this battle would be over.

The last time it seemed that the Demon King had followed his will because he had decided not to let me go to war... but in all seriousness, he would have thought I should have left from the beginning.

Sorry, we weren't talking to each other for a bit.

But it's okay now.

"Come on, no way... don't tell me it's over or something, okay? Can it just be your tactic to transfer and drain? I'm gonna laugh about that."

"Oh, my God..."

My predecessors are staring at me like a groan. Well, normally, I think it's enough to transfer and drain. If you deal with a creature other than me, you'll have a good fight.

But that method of warfare doesn't work for me.

"You're actually scared of me, aren't you? Even when I first came to this world, I didn't come out right away. Even with some power back, you didn't come to kill me, which you're supposed to resent the most... and the truth is, you're scared of me, aren't you?

"Chi, but -!?"

I'm trying to deny it, but my predictions should be correct.

In his lifetime, this guy prided himself on being the strongest. Even so, I killed him.

There is no reason to be afraid of the existence of a 'brave man' who has only lost one man in this world.

"You're done. Dead as a man...... your stepfather? Don't interrupt your daughter's well-being."

"And, hey yeah!! Don't even think about it!? I still have the power to plunder! Thanks to the item, the magic doesn't work either! If you touch me, you win!

Yeah. That would be it. If my predecessors could touch me, I think they could win.

However, this guy should also know that spiritual art is not magic so it will not be deactivated... but he must be in a hurry. Perhaps you are in a vanity?

"Uhhhhhhhh!!

Rocking the giant, the previous demon king penetrates.

This guy, don't you remember when he died?

"No, you can't fight me with physical skills."

Light, avoiding the movements of previous generations. The attack is a tremendous attack on physical abilities. I couldn't have hit something like this.

Demons and humans have great differences in physical abilities. To make that difference go away, I've honed my skills and my physical skills.

There's no way you can give in to an obviously force-pushing method of warfare, like your predecessors. Even my predecessors were overwhelmed by physical surgery.

"Ku, ha!!

It's useless to scratch. I avoid the movements of my predecessors one after another.

"[Holy Strike]"

From time to time, I don't forget to attack and do damage. I could intercept without difficulty even trying to be transferred, so nothing went wrong.

Others - for example, drago - would have been stuck with this metastasis. Drago is damaged to his predecessors by unleashing flames, but is rendered powerless by Drain.

But it doesn't work for me.

The attacks of my predecessors have no effect on me at all.

"- Is it time to end it"

By the time I do some damage, I declare that to my predecessors.

"Ahhhhhh!!

I can't seem to afford to answer to my predecessors who scream unscrupulously.

Finally, he may have forgotten me before he threatened me.

That's pathetic, my predecessor Demon King... what I wish I had died of.

"Spirit of Light, Spirit of Fire… give me your strength"

Calling on the Spirit. Deliver my voice to the Spirit of Quecedo as a whole as well as the surroundings.

I was originally fit for spirituality because I was easily loved by spirits.

The Spirit is a being that responds to strong thoughts. The stronger my thoughts, the more powerful they will be.

Even now, yes.

"I want to make my beloved demon king happy."

The spirits respond to my emotions.

The Spirit of Light and Fire, present throughout the world called Quecedo, expresses its power.

Release is a blow by light and flame.

"[Sacred Flame]"

At the same time as the signal, Quecedo was wrapped in light and flame.

――――

Everything is purified.

Existence in Quecedo, the Necromancers disappear without a trace.

And the previous demon king also... disappeared without being able to raise his voice.

Later, there's nothing left.

The tombstone, the limp air, the Necromancers, the clouds covering the sky, everything was blown away.

One world, Quecedo, was broken by me.

"…… If you want to do it, say it first!

The light and the flames subsided and the drago stopped at me.

This is the one who protected the Demon King and Yumeno from my attack. Smoke is rising from the dragon's flesh.

Can you stand my full attack now?

Outside, the day this guy becomes the Demon King may not be that far away. Looks like the power is definitely rising.

"I thought you'd be okay. It's a lizard, so I was wondering if I could stand the flames."

"I'm not a lizard! I told you so many times it was a dragon!!

I shrug my shoulders at the yelling drago. Well, you did a great job.

Thank you.

"…… Hmm. It's not for you, it's for the Demon King."

If you say thank you honestly, Drago will turn that way. You're not cute. If it's cute, that's disgusting, so I hope it stays that way.

Well, now, what would my lovely, lovely demon king look like?

"Brave………?

To the call, face up. There was a demon king approaching me flustered.

Looks like he's recovered a little, but he's still unconscious. I'll hold her up right away and give her that body support.

"It's over. I won."

When I laughed nicely, the Demon King held me in his arms.

"……… The brave are cool after all."

To appease her, she's smiling. I can't help but love the presence of such a demon king.

I could protect her.

I was so happy about that.

"Let's go home. In my room with the Demon King."

"……… yeah."

Keep it up, carry the demon king.

It's all over now. After that, as usual, the two of us just flirt -