Ignite stabbed me with a nail, weeks.

A few days after being abandoned by Sylvenia.

"I don't know what to do... I'm scared..."

Celebration was frightened in the shack.

No matter who's gone on guard alone, lock yourself in discipline.

Because I had no choice.

I couldn't even get my finger out of the iron lattice when I wondered if Lorisia would be killed for acting without my own thoughts.

There's something like a bomb wrapped around Russia's thin neck, for example, and I was wondering if she would blow up the moment she was sensed.

Even such delusions went through the back of his brain, and the will to act was no longer shredded in its entirety.

Now I know.

Though I thought the life I was living in Brotherhas was the most peaceful.

How happy I was again when I was traveling with the Lorisians.

Even in the battle against the Bahamulgus, the rabbits and the corrupts are helping us.

I was protected by so many people.

Being alone, all the more so, it's starting to smudge me.

Even though it happened only about a month ago.

I'm going to cry.

"... I feel like a long, long time ago..."

Even if they treat me like a demon king, I owe it to someone who can stand.

Goldman in Duteu, Ignite and Sylvenia.

Now, no one listens to me anymore.

"- Nobody, nobody can help one, just rot and die in a cell."

The words that Sylvenia told me were now just, even, heavy.

A howling port that sounds destructive from earlier.

Though I don't know what the hell is going on.

It would be irrelevant to me...

and the dungeon door of the mansion is opened.

Whenever someone came - I wondered if the tragedy of someone I love to celebrate could be delivered, or if I could be ordered to execute myself - the celebration shivered with horror.

I went on living like that, so I totally screwed up.

But this day was different.

- It was Lorisia who let her breath out that came to celebrate.

"Uh... Lorisia, honey?

I've dreamed of her so many times, there she is.

Celebration rises with a curse.

"Lorissia......"

Nice to meet you, I grabbed the iron lattice in the barn.

Alive. She was alive. That's all I'm happy about.

"Oh."

And I leak my voice.

Lorisia, with clothes like the one she serves, has its whole body coaled.

I guess I've been treated like I've been unwillingly for a long time - and I think Celebration.

"Yoshinob..."

Lorisia is about to cry.

I follow the celebration.

Two people tangle their fingers over an iron lattice.

So much so that her life had been so hard so far, although Kyung took into account her mood on top of herself.

Apparently that's not a tear of relief...

"... Lorisia, honey?

Congratulations on getting worried and asking.

Behind her crying face, she bites her lips, like desperately enduring something.

- I felt that.

"Yoshinob, Sama... Um..."

Though I didn't know about the celebration, Lorisia was badly bitten.

- I want you to help Sylvenia.

From the bottom of my heart, in my whole body, I think so.

As it is, I'm sure Sylvenia will be killed by Goldman.

I don't like that. Absolutely not.

- But that means putting celebration at risk.

Celebration is who will support the future Federation of Demonic Nationalities, along with Medreza.

Celebration, to say the least, will definitely help Russia.

He should squeeze courage in front of fear and stand up to Goldman.

Congratulations are heartfelt. Besides, now he's changed fighting the Dragon King.

I'm not like before anymore, I've become a very fine man.

Turning to the future, he became someone who could walk away with his own feet, little by little.

Though only for a few moments, I wouldn't overlook the Sylvenia we spent together.

- So, Lorisia can't put it in her mouth.

Because Celebration may die as a result.

"... Ugh... ha..."

Keep your chest down, Lorisia tightly ties her mouth.

There is no way this self can get into a celebration of such a great thing.

Things are different when you fight the Dragon King.

Happiness has become a true person.

There's no point in risking your life any more.

"Lorisia, honey...?

"... eh"

Asked by the celebration, Lorisia shakes her head.

I want to say, "It's nothing," but the words didn't come out of the nod.

Sylvenia is someone who has done such good to herself. I can't abandon you.

I wish I had the strength, and Lorisia regrets it.

I can't tell you how happy I am.

No. That's cowardice.

I can't take advantage of his kindness without risking my life.

Cry, if he dies...

"Oh, you know, Lorisia, what's wrong?

Something painful, maybe, yes, nasty, they did... you didn't!?

……

Sieve, and Lorisia shakes her head.

Do not let him distract you.

Hold your mouth, Lorisia has a fine voice.

"... Joshinob, please get out of here"

"Oh, but what about Mr. Dutu?

"... that one has already gone to the battlefield.

I'll leave you to Renzo and Isa. "

"... but"

Congratulations are frowning with regret.

You can't even look like that. Because Sylvenia said 'run'.

She must have known. - That I'm going to die.

"I, Senior Isa, asked for Mr. Dutu..."

"I'm done buying time.

All you have to do is wait for Issa to come.

So... let's go home, to Brotherhas. On those peaceful and nostalgic days. "

Kyung-hee broke the prison on his own, and then came out.

He looks like a bum and stops in front of Lorisia.

"... Lorisia, I came here and you were just caught"

"The person is the person. Something you can and can't do."

"But I feel a little sorry for you..."

"No, I don't care about pride...

Because you have to live, don't you!

Lorisia yells at me, and celebrates.

Because there was hardly anything like her being so emotional.

Tearful Lorisia slaps her festive breasts with no strength.

"Live, I have to... no... I will continue to live..."

Because you swore an oath.

Me and the celebration.

Living together, sharing joy and sorrow.

Beside the dungeon, I don't know who put it, but there was a brand new silver iron sword.

Hold on to it, and Kyung-hee slowly walks out.

"Maybe, me, it's become a luxury"

"... eh"

"Okay, I...

I was left alone, and I finally figured it out.

How have I ever lived like this? [M]

Because everyone was helping me. What?

If I hadn't, I'd have died at Demon King's Castle a long time ago. "

"Mr. Yoshinob...?

Frightened. Looks like the back of the celebration that Lorisia stares at keeps moving away.

I'm afraid he's going to get out of Russia's reach.

"It's not just me, I'm good with everyone.

Mr. Dutte, Mr. Sylvenia, Mr. Ignite, we all have...

So, get your chest up, 'cause I want to go home to Brotherhas. "

"No!

Lorisia pulls the hand of celebration.

But the footsteps of walking out of the celebration were powerful.

"I've been thinking alone, me.

Remember the fun day, and I want to go back there again. "

"So......!

"I've been getting thoughts from everyone.

So if there's still something I can do, "

"But!"

Scream with your best voice.

He's been turning around.

"So, Lorisia.

It's okay, what happened?

You promised. I live a long time with Lorisia. [M]

So I'm not leaving Lorisia alone. "

"Yoshinob..."

Being there doesn't make any difference.

A gentle, unreliable smile, as usual.

Such a demon king to talk to a younger girl, surprised.

All of that unravels the heart of Lorisia.

"Oh......"

Tears spilled from both eyes of Lorisia and transmitted her cheeks.

Wiping it with the back of her hand, Lorisia begs.

"Please, Mr. Yoshinob...

Please help me, Sylvenia. "

The 11-year-old girl finally let go of the word.

"Sylvenia fought Goldman.

That's how you lose, hurt,

But Sylvenia, to help me, she was so impotent,

But I have no power... "

Regretful, hard, scared.

Lorisia shrugged.

"So sorry.

Yoshinob doesn't like to fight.

I know all about fear and cowardice. "

"It's on, but come on."

"But!"

Lorisia leads the way to a bitter laugh.

"You can beat Sylvenia by

Yoshinobu is all I have left...

So, please, help me...!

Celebration tries to give you glasses,

I remember there was nothing there anymore...

Put those open hands on Russia's head.

Touch me.

"- Yeah."

I went outside and was stunned.

Celebration's known howling port was no longer in sight, and the neighborhood was as if it had sunk into a sea of fire.

"Wow... that's amazing..."

Ugh. If this was done by Sylvenia alone, is it just like the most powerful magician in the Federation of Demonic Nations?

This way, Mr. Yoshinob.

"Yeah."

Guided by Lorisia, he also runs a celebration.

I borrowed the silver iron sword on my back because it seemed to work.

Run amongst the burning townships.

I knew exactly where I was going. Because there was a crater as big as a meteorite drop point.

The rubble was also blown apart, and only there was silence, like the eyes of a typhoon.

Run with Lorisia covered in her back.

Standing at the end of his gaze is a man with golden hair. Goldman.

He seems to have noticed himself right away.

"Oh, this is"

Goldman, with his red eyes shining, opened his hands and greeted him as if under his ministry.

"Aren't you the Demon King of the Federation of Demonic Nationalities? Why are you in a place like this?

……

Confirming what Lorisia looked like, Goldman caught one eye.

Kyung-hee runs his gaze as he puts his hand on the pattern so that he can fall through the sword at any time.

Though Lorisia said Sylvenia was defeated.

I don't see that silver-haired girl. Where the hell is it?

"Are you looking for Sylvenia?

"Uh, ah, yes"

"Don't worry, I haven't killed you yet.

There are many demonic crystals sleeping in that girl's body.

We have to do a good excision. "

Goldman knocked down his neck, but there was that Sylveneer.

Girl lying with silver hair dirty in her blood. With the look of being dumped like a boro rag.

I see.

Congratulations nodded again. - I see.

"Something, I don't know...

After all, you're the worst. "

"You don't know what you mean by words, Demon King"

"... Ugh"

Celebration is slightly scary.

Goldman and I have faced each other several times in Brotherhas, but I was always bad at this vibe.

"Well, but there's Lorisia back there. I can't get out of here."

All at once, Celebration once again sees Goldman.

I've come this far ready, but when I see them in front of me, I'm still anxious and anxious.

Clarified, I can't wait for Goldman to be horrible.

Goldman changed that look before celebrating yet still standing.

"... Hmm, are you going to fight me? Demon King."

"Erm..."

cheeks and suddenly from behind the celebration that puzzles your gaze.

"Hey, Yoshinob-sama!

Where did the momentum just go?!?

"... No, I'm here."

"Or I thought it was cool, but I thought it was cool!

"Ha..."

Russia's exhortation is also less effective than usual.

Because no one can rely on you around.

Because I have to do it myself.

Shivering.

Goldman whispers like a snake with the kind of eyes that spot such a festive upset.

"Hehe, you should.

If I'm going back now, Demon King, can I just overlook you guys?

"Yeah?"

"I can't give you Sylvenia, though.

I'll make you something you didn't see, I'm saying.

All you have to do is return to the Federation of Demonic Nations.

You won't lose your life. "

"Hmm."

Such fascinating suggestions have also been made - as though they were unbelievable.

"I'm in trouble."

Because I'm here to help Sylvenia.

Celebration sighs.

Goldman overlaps words with his hands even wider.

"If you defy me, tear those five bodies apart while you live.

No, before you do, should I tear that kid apart in front of you when he can't move?

Choosing eyeballs, shredding ears, and still no forgiveness.

Heal over and over and crush as many times as you want. In despair and screaming, I regret my life. "

"No..."

Celebration frowns at disgust.

I really don't like it.

I don't like that happening, and I don't like Goldman saying that flat out.

I'm so scared.

I don't understand why you can't be nice to people anymore in celebration.

So, Celebration pulls out its sword...

"Villain. Ah... I see.

I can't believe Senior Isa always felt this way. "

"... what?

My ear hurts from the sound of my heart beating. I was also shaking my hands at the tension.

Goldman just asked me back that I wasn't sure.

Celebration shakes its head. I don't like it, I really don't like it.

But I don't like following Goldman like this any more...

"There's a lot I'd like to do if I came to another world, me.

Harlem, a maid, a girl who listens to everything... well, like a lot of things...!

On the way, I feel the cold gaze of Russia and mouth-watering celebration.

"But I admired you for not just those peachy delusions.

Well, what do you mean? If there was a girl in trouble, she'd be a hero like flying away right now.

That's right. Otokonoko. "

"... what are you saying?

Goldman won't know. Such a trivial dream of celebration, etc.

"All the time, much better, I thought.

Give up half the time that you can't be a hero of justice.

But look, this situation.

Sweet girl begged me to come and help her.

Isn't this exactly the time? It seems like something you can do unexpectedly, doesn't it?

With the will, just a little recklessness and a challenging spirit "

Polyvalence is evidence of nervousness.

Goldman's attitude hardened before Lorisia, who swallowed and watched.

"No way, Demon King, you want to fight me?

"Well, to be honest, the victorious visions don't even float with fine dust......

Why don't you just return Mr. Sylvenia? "

"That's my sister. I don't care what I do, do I?

"You want me to hear that word, Senior Chen Jiao...

There's something I can't give away. "

"How silly"

"No, really. I think so, too."

Congratulations on tapping lightly.

That being said, there was a certain degree of arithmetic in the celebration.

In my heart, I scream.

(- It's only at this time that the knowledge of the original world!

Otherwise, I don't know what a different world trip for.

Kyung-hee had remembered by the time he got here.

Various means for the weak to face the strong.

… most of which are knowledge of comics, cartoons, games, etc.

(The type with high pride, like Mr. Goldman, scratches around and invites caution.

Here's the thing, if you let me drive and take it to my pace......!

To that end, Kyung-hee had purchased a number of small moves since he was in Brazzahas.

Make loud noises behind your opponent or dazzle with light.

Create a pit, or bust the ground where your opponent is in the air high with a pinpoint.

Use that kind of obstruction a lot and cut Goldman's temper.

All you have to do is run around messing with Goldman and knock a blow into that gap.

It's cowardly. Even if they say it's a sigh, they haven't chosen the means or anything to win.

It's not just my life that's at stake.

(Ok... Ok, ok, I can...! I'm sure I can!)

Or the way Goldman used his sword, I've never seen it.

Dive into the nostalgia and the advantages of celebration will not waver.

"Yoshinob..."

The voice of Russia pushes its back against the magicians of the former Union of Demonic Nationalities.

Congratulations decided not to run away anymore.

It was undisputed - for the girl who gave me the courage, because it was a force.