Yuusha Isagi no Maou Hanashi

"Do you remember what sealing was in the first place?

Before Caschi, Limino and Isagi sat side by side.

Isagi puts his hand on his chin and explores his memory.

That's what I once learned at Demon King Castle.

About two years ago, but remembering, talk.

"... I remember what it was, no.

Sure, here's how it should have worked.

by the Summoning Magic Formation, invoking the magic of the Divine Clan, which has disappeared into different worlds,

And by the sealing magic formation, let it be fixed upon the body,

... by assimilating magic formations, the art of anchoring the fixed magic, right?

"Um, full score."

Caschi lit the flue and lit it with magic.

The sweet scent spreads through the living room.

As she exhales smoke, she wears a white coat and wears heavy words.

"Sealing is a taboo that houses the magic of the Divine Clan in people.

God's power is too heavy for us.

The vast majority of things that the flesh can't bear to perish.

If we continue to bear the magic of God, we shall all be. "

……

It was decisive, a word that showed the way to ruin.

Even though I knew, the shock at the moment I was notified was enormous.

Isagi looking down at his own fist and shutting up.

Caschi's valve continues.

"Still, if the soul is in complete condition, man cannot give in to the divine tribe in that way.

There are soul worlds to protect the flesh and demon worlds.

But when your soul is hurt and weakened, your armor becomes powerless.

internal pressure will loosen, and the power of God will offend man from the outside "

"... is that what it is"

There is no way for Isagi to discern if the mechanism Caschi says is the right one.

But if she's right, I can imagine this world as if it were a deep sea filled with divine energy.

Do you mean that our people live without being crushed by that pressure by keeping their souls healthy?

Souls are exactly what they are, submersible clothes to protect the flesh and demon worlds.

It was a new way of looking at this world.

"Kaminari is a disease in which the magic of a divine family that enters a soul transforms a person into something that is not a human being.

At the moment in magic, it is almost impossible to regenerate lost souls.

That contraindication 'Recovery Technique' and I haven't been able to make that possible.

I am not so familiar with the forbidden arts of the Elves, but 'regeneration' is not even a theory, because it does not exist. "

So it is impossible to treat the divine disease.

That's what Scarlet Mountain Sorrow, an ancient hero, said.

But.

- Contraindications.

The Demons had that skill.

"If, then, we can 'seal' only the magic of the Divine Clan from its soul so as to remove the tumor from the affected area, the symptoms will temporarily go to pleasure.

This is also an application of the ban.

Instead of healing your soul, by magic, you ambush the power of God.

It is difficult to cure the divine formation itself, but it can also be effective in actions such as heart loss and lack of memory. "

"... I see"

Caschi exhales smoke and speaks.

"But that's no matter, in exchange for the risk of failure.

The magic team itself, don't strain the flesh.

"Sealing" is contraindicated by the lethality rate of 99/99%.

If you're a regular person, you can either die first in divinity, or you can die first in banning. "

"Oh, no, then...!

Stopping the rising rimino in the palm of his hand, Caschi shook his head "No worries".

"This guy was summoned as a Demon King candidate in the first place by the summons team Falldown.

The treatment will be intolerable. That's for sure. Sylvenia summoned him like that. "

With that said, Limino looked just a little hoarse.

I pointed my lips and resented Caschi. I looked him in the eye.

"Also, if you're already a teacher... put it in a weird way..."

"There's something called flow in the story.

Don't look like that. "

Caschi coughs up and tells the two of them who have been listening seriously since earlier, to go on.

"It would be impossible if it were to be intact.

The engraved magic formation is run by the magic of the user.

Regardless of the complete sealer, the magic and soul powers of today cannot use the three magic formations at the same time.

At best, one of the "Sealed Magic Regiments" is Sekiyama.

Some divine power would be enclosed, but completely healed.

In addition, where success has been achieved, the magic used to run the magic formation is enormous.

Then flesh and magic will not retain their present strength. "

Use the magic that the rabbit is supposed to possess to move the magic formation.

That lowers the maximum amount of magic the rabbit can use, which means that the brave rabbit's fighting power is weakened.

There can be no time to worry, no room to choose, there can't be a rabbit right now.

If that saves your life, Isagi has no choice but to carve a magic formation.

Because of this, he was summoned to this world with the right prohibition.

I can have the "sealing technique" so banned that it leads to 99/99% death treated without that worry.

That was, like, miraculous luck.

"Well, probably not.... you may lose your memory of hallucinations or misidentification.

I might forget about the last few days.

But not to that extent.

A little magic and memory, in exchange for which your life is guaranteed. "

"... Isagi"

That suggested the possibility that Isagi would completely forget his memory of spending time with Limino.

It wasn't even a second before Isagi recognized Limino as' Limino '.

Everything was nothing but illusions.

But even that would be happy for Isagi.

Regardless of Limino's thoughts, Isagi can keep her thoughts on Preah pretty.

Then you don't have to get lost.

Limino peeks at the face of the rabbit.

He kept leaning down, staring into the palm of his hand.

Caschi flushes the decision of the rabbit, as he pushes even more precautions.

"What do we do? Even so... you can't just wait for doom as it is.

You don't have a choice.

If you want to live longer, even if you drop yourself on the weak, you just have to carve out the magic formation. "

"... right"

Isagi, who answers badly with a broken tooth, seemed hesitant for some reason.

Never think for Limino.

You can't be cherishing your memory with her.

There are no such pale expectations.

He hasn't realized who someone (Limino) looked like in Preah yet.

Limino wondered why.

There shouldn't be anything more important than staying alive.

Limino is the third princess of the Elves, saved by many knights and squires.

Her living and fulfilling her hopes means rewarding the thoughts of her fellow saviors.

Death is never tolerated.

Giving up rebuilding the diaspora is a blasphemy to those who have been scattered in defense of Rimino.

But Isagi wasn't.

He has his, his thoughts.

Isagi shook his head.

"... give me some time?

- Why do we need to get lost?

Rimino nowadays has no idea what it's like to be a rabbit, but its sincerity.

At least, he said that if he lived, Preah, transformed into an extreme demonic crystal, was likely to help.

Even though there might be a future ahead of us laughing at each other again.

The odds are, there's got to be.

Isagi made no decision.

Or maybe he had already chosen, at this point.

Caschi roars "Hmm" and hits the flue.

Though I wasn't convinced, I'm going to leave the judgment to both of you.

That's when Limino realized.

Isagi's hand was trembling.

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"I'm sorry."

Caschi rented the rooms, and that night, Isagi and Limino were alone in the bedroom.

Sitting side by side, Isagi abruptly wore words of apology.

"Huh? Huh?

When Limino looked next to him in a hurry, he was leaning down with his left eye under control.

Earlier, the diagnosis I received from Caschi left a huge scratch in Isagi's heart.

I am being offended by a deep divine disease.

Though he was prepared himself, but when he actually tasted it, the shock was immeasurable.

Above all, the person who assumed that Isagi was a Preah was not.

"No, I don't know...

I really don't know.

Your face, your voice, it just looks like Preah.

It doesn't connect. "

She named herself "Limino" to him in front of Caschi.

But the rabbit never recognized it.

The name of "Limino" had been solved, torn apart and lost its meaning.

"Probably someone I know, I think.

I'm sure it should......

... I don't know what's going on. "

"... Isagi"

Himself, at first, had a strong sense of resistance.

That can't be right, he said.

Isagi believed that he couldn't have seen Preah wrong.

But that wasn't the same.

The disease was driving the rabbit crazy.

"Preah did, become the Extremely Great Demonic Crystal.

So here I am, that... you are, not Preah.

That was supposed to be normal.

Naturally, it makes sense.

Yet what was unacceptable was my weakness.

... I've done something boring. "

Isagi regrets it, but it's not.

Limino shook his head small.

"You're just, sad, lonely...

So, my former lover showed up in front of me.

That's what it looked like. Because I say it's because of the disease.

I'm just glad I'm up.

There's nothing wrong with that. "

……

Limino says, as he prays.

"If that's bad, that's how I made this world, God is bad...

If a soul hurts, people can't be people. That's crazy.

It's this world that's wrong.

No one will blame you.

Of course, even me...

I just wanted to help you... "

"... no, I..."

Her words of comfort also do not reach Isagi.

Divine disease drives awareness crazy. As a result, patients cannot believe themselves.

How can I live if what I see with this eye, the sound I hear, the touch, everything is uncertain?

"... I was going to know what 'Divine Disease' was like.

I've slaughtered and dumped similar people before.

Yet I assumed that I would not be the only one. I'm not the only one.

I'm not special or anything, but it's funny. "

Limino looked sadly at the self-derisive rabbit.

It's about him. It must not have been for himself that Isagi shredded his soul.

I did everything I could for someone, and that's how I got hurt.

It is so decided.

Because he was such a sweet, strong man.

So Limino didn't want Isagi to say something about herself that way.

Doesn't suit a rabbit, such as despising yourself.

To Limino who thinks so, Isagi bows his head.

"To you, I caused trouble.

I'm sorry. "

……

Isagi didn't hold Limino's hand anymore.

Because he realized that Limino was not a preha.

That's what Limino wanted.

Abandon the warmth of your loved one. But I wanted him to help.

I wanted you to live.

"I... fine.

That's because of the rabbit. "

Limino smiles.

I don't mind if the time I spent with him disappears from his memory.

This time I was happy, it was a dream.

Because I can live with those memories in my chest and continue to do so.

- But, says Isagi.

"... thank God you did all you could for me.

Really, glad. "

"Ugh, yeah......

Because I want it to get better. "

Limino reaches out to him.

I tried to hold my hand on the bed, but Isagi avoided that white, little hand.

Isagi cheeks and shakes his head.

"But I don't want to have surgery.

I'm sorry. "

What he unleashed was a word of apology.

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Why the hell is that?

said Isagi.

'Losing power is scarier than dying,' he said.

That's what I told him, holding my fist.

'If you can't protect someone when you want to, it's better to die'.

He said, staring at one point, as if to recall.

The brave Isagi exhales into his chest.

How helpless I was.

Why should I be strong?

That there is only one value in me.

He said it was about staying strong.

He believed in 'power'.

On its serious side, Limino couldn't say anything for a while.

I was out of line.

It was flashy.

If he can't help himself.

If you don't want that, what the hell should Limino do?

I didn't imagine myself wanting to die.

Limino had even forgotten to convince him, he had just lost his word.

What more can I say?

……

……

I can't tell you anything, you two lie down.

The hands that were connected separated and each day that seemed to embrace each other marked the end.

Turn in separate directions, between the ends of the bed.

There was cold air in the two bedrooms.

And the next morning.

As usual, he left one of his rabbits at home looking at the Extremely Great Demonic Crystal, and Limino and Caschi were walking together in the woods.

Cassie asked me out for an invigorating Limino.

Dark-faced Limino and an arm-wrapped Caschi.

It was a diagram that has been going on since the other day.

"Right. Did he say that?"

"... Yes"

"Hmmm..."

If they do carve the magic formation, the maximum magic capacity drops.

I also know what it's like to be afraid of the possibility of becoming weak yourself.

"... then preha first, kah.

Did you say anything about curing him?

"No...... just say 'thank you'"

"Right."

Caschi will.

If Isagi refuses to heal, all he has to do is forcibly and forcefully carve the magic formation.

But that man is a brave rabbit who once slashed Henrimanyu.

Besides, if you're being invaded by a divine disease, your fighting power jumps even more.

It's impossible for Caschi to tie up a man like that and treat him.

Or whoever it is on this continent, it would be impossible.

Easy to heal him, his cooperation is essential.

Caschi thinks so, arms up.

"... well, let's just do it.

Bye, Limino. The prospect of Preah being satisfied and helpful to the five of us is frankly dim. "

……

"It's assimilated to the Great Demon Crystal.

Even if my life was saved, I don't know if my emotions and memories will come back. "

The fact is also, heavy.

Is there no salvation in this story, in the future of Isagi and Preah?

If Caschi can't treat Preah completely, even if Isagi helped......

... No.

No. It's not.

"... Rimino's got to be tight."

Limino slaps his cheek and rethinks.

Give up, what will it be?

Haven't you decided yet?

Absolutely, help you both.

Yeah, whatever he thinks, it doesn't matter.

Because I made up my mind.

Limino grips his fist hard.

"I, I knew, would go"

"Ooh...?

"I can't let your brother stay like this."

"Oh well."

Limino walks early down the trail and rushes right out.

Shake your arms, shake your green hair, and let me breathe.

He kicks the earth forcefully, moves his whole body, and Limino runs.

Only one, to save that young man who saved himself.

Step on the fallen leaves and run even.

Caschi, left behind, snapped one.

"... youthfulness, bye"

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"Isagi"

"Mmm."

Limino entering the room.

Isagi sits down and looks up to the Extremely Great Demonic Crystal, as usual.

He glanced at this one as blurry as he could only see a little, then turned away.

"You."

"... yeah"

Limino stood in front of the door, staring at the rabbit.

Seeing him standing there like this, I didn't really think that the rabbit was being offended or anything like that.

In the last twenty years in the world, it's a rabbit that's been fighting all the time.

The side, not an adult, not a child, with a passion as a youth, was beautiful.

For Limino, I still feel somewhere, incredible.

He saves Dutu, stops the war, and steps through the labyrinth Ratatosk, here he is.

Maybe he's making fun of himself. How good would that have been?

Even if you don't do that, if he commands you, Rimino will be anything.

Limino's heart, by the way, says it's his.

If you choose me.

That's just it, I wish...

……

Couldn't contain the noise crossing thoughts yet that way, and when Limino shut up, Isagi crawled her gaze to the floor looking for something.

"... you are, aren't you?

The red light in his eyes shook anxiously.

Limino doesn't know what to say, he's breathtaking.

Then he curled his face and groaned.

"... illusion, isn't it?

No, I don't know, man.

What the hell am I looking at right now, is it the truth or what?

I don't know anymore. "

The lamentation of the Isagi seemed like a grudge echoing from the bottom of the earth.

Limino even feels wary in that voice.

"Who the hell was this hand holding?

Warmth or nothingness?

I've finally come to understand.

So this is what it means to get divine sickness... "

My spine freezes.

Limino rushed over to him.

"Brother..."

Limino holds his hand. It was, after all, trembling.

Isagi has held it back with both hands so as to ascertain the warmth of Limino's hands.

"If I didn't know, I could have been happy.

It just doesn't work that way from now on.

But it's okay. This is my chosen path. "

"No, brother..."

How much fear is he fighting?

Limino kneels down to him and looks up at the rabbit.

"Why should your brother suffer so much...?

Watching that, it's too spicy. Brother......

Why...?

Without reflecting his tearful Limino eyes, Isagi bites his lips.

'Cause if I get weak, I can't protect someone.'

"Who...?

"I don't know. But it must be someone."

Isagi keeps staring at a point on the floor.

"I wanted to be strong.

If I wasn't strong, I couldn't protect anyone.

Weak is not worth it to me.

We cannot speak justice to the weak.

That's what I meant by living. "

"... brother"

Isagi's words were like a curse.

Rimino did not know, but this was precisely that proof left possessed by the divine disease.

The thought of Caliburnus, a man once called the King of Heroes, was' resentment '.

Due to the grief of his destroyed homeland, he continued to confine the Demon Nation to just one thought in an attempt to eradicate all races except, therefore, the human race.

And as you can imagine, Caliburnus disturbs Alvaris.

The destination of the schizophrenic patient was a brutal slaughter.

What, then, are the thoughts of Isagi now?

He wanted 'to protect people'.

That's all I've ever lived for.

That's why I believed I needed strength.

For him, it was a natural consequence.

It is the part of him that, as his divine disease, lies at the root that Isagi runs out of saying 'I am not willing to undergo surgery'.

Then it is only then that Isagi will not respond to persuasion.

Even Limino's words would have no ears to lend.

He chose the path of dying when he was invaded by disease.

Alone, in front of the Great Demon Crystal.

Limino sues.

Preach what he should live for and the reason for it.

"Isagi, you've been fighting for someone.

You've never waved a sword before to save people from grief.

And yet, why are you still trying to fight?

With such a body, who am I going to protect...

That's enough...

You're rested... "

The voice, like a flower on the verge of withering, was weak.

But the rabbit doesn't listen.

Whether in the voice of Preah or in words, he did not nod.

I'm sure the thoughts are conveyed.

So the rabbit still seemed spicy and distorted his face.

"Sorry."

I bit my helplessness over and over again, and walked this far.

I saw someone dying unharmed in front of me.

Each time he repented, he was beaten down, and each time he became stronger.

The power gained is the very proof that Isagi has lived.

I don't know how much power will be lost.

Isagi is the most powerful man in the world.

With just a little less magic, that position can't shake.

Still, Isagi was frightened.

He had an immeasurable fear of becoming less powerful.

"Brother..."

You can't move his mind in Limino.

When she realizes it, she weeps.

I can't save him. To my own helplessness, I just cry.

Ask your chest about uniqueness.

What is different, and how?

What the hell is that difference between myself and Preah, the decisive separation?

Rimino asks herself again and again so that she can be burned to bitterness.

If I am a Preah.

If there was a Preah here, I can't help but think.

Perhaps Preah could have made him decide to operate.

She - make it easy - should be able to poke and move the rabbit.

What makes you and Preah different?

Limino stares at the rabbit in his wet vision and thinks.

Are there not enough words or not enough power?

Difference between memories you shared with him or between experiences your mind has made sense of.

Or - you don't have enough thoughts?

That was the worst conclusion.

You can't admit it, I can't.

Never. Never.

If you accept it, Limino's heart will break there.

Because Limino, to Preah, can't be...

Wipe the flowing tears with your fingertips, and still Limino eats down on the rabbit.

I will do everything in my power to give him a signpost to live by.

"Hey, Isagi......

'Cause Preah, your sister,

It might help, I mean...?

As long as you live, so... "

"... it"

So for the first time, Isagi mumbled.

It seemed like a crack had entered his firm will.

But it was only a minor stray to the point where it would soon become invisible.

"... maybe, that's the story.

I can't have hope anymore.

Whether Preah wakes up or not, I don't know.

So I can't lose my power. "

Isagi's heart remains the same.

Limino squeezes his hand.

"But I might wake up, I might...

When that happens, by your side, what do you do without a rabbit...?

Who the hell is going to welcome your Preah sister...?

…………

A long, silent fall.

- And he shakes his head.

"I'm the brave man who saved this Alvaris.

Even that guy, you know, should.

Yes, if it's preha... it doesn't matter if I'm not around anymore "

The next moment.

Limino strained his rabbit cheek.

A dry sound echoes inside the room.

Isagi was surprised and stared at Limino.

But more than that, Limino's voice rocked the back of his brain.

"Why would you say that!

"Pre...... ha?

Limino grabs and lifts the rabbit's chest.

He remained stunned and did not resist.

"Preah, you must have read your sister's letter!

Yet you're still going to give up!?

What are you thinking, Isagi!

Even if that's what he meant.

Or even if it's a word you let go with strength.

I couldn't get rid of my feelings for power, I was sad and sad.

Still, Isagi is in the world to protect someone somewhere.

Even if I told you with the thought of spitting blood.

It doesn't matter.

To Limino, I couldn't forgive him.

I couldn't forgive him for saying that.

With anger and remorse, Limino's chest seemed to rip open.

"I searched around for two years, and so I found it, and it was becoming a great demon crystal, so what!

Preah, your sister has been traveling for fifteen years!

Yet! Yet!

With his tear-shaken face, Rimino screams at Isagi.

"Your brother, nothing! I don't get it!

Preah, how much did your sister, miss your brother!

You know, if you read the letter, you'd know!

I don't know, I can't believe I'm telling you!

Limino's eyes reflect the face of the rabbit upright.

The tears slamming on the isagi, the words, were as if they were screams.

"And yet I don't care if it's to protect someone like that!

It doesn't matter what the fate of the world is! It doesn't matter!

What your brother has to protect is your Preah sister!

Just the two of you, the future!

In the voice of Preah, in his face, in his appearance, Limino gives him a voice.

Only Limino can say, I can't say, just Limino words.

"Me and Preah's... Future..."

From Limino's hand grabbing the rabbit's chest, the power slips slightly out.

Breathtaking, crushing him forward, Limino leaks a whimper.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Toothpicks, only wish him and her happiness.

Limino slaps him in the chest.

"Your brother... you have to live, you have to.

If your Preah sister didn't come back to life,

But I have to wait.

Always, always, take your sister home......

Just like your sister did, that's what your brother does.

Your brother's battle is over.

From now on, your brother will live to wait for your sister...

So... "

Limino complained, stroking both cheeks of the rabbit.

I looked up at the shark's, bright red stained left eye and wished.

Don't let this disease beat you.

May you return to your original tender rabbit.

As it reminds me of my name.

And above all...

"Live, Isagi......

You, live, all the time, live.

And definitely, be happy with Preah... "

The word was, to the end, Limino's true wish.

It was a heartfelt, thoughtful to the rabbit who saved the world.

……

The rabbit's hand grabbed Limino's hand.

Though the look was never sunny.

"... you, what's your name...

Oh, no...

Can't I just recognize it now? "

"... Isagi?

Isagi grips her hand stroking its cheek and leans down.

And I snapped.

- Thank you, Preah.

Even if the name is different.

Limino would have understood correctly what was meant by the words.

A Shizukuishi tear spilled out of her eyes slams the floor.

Isagi asked for 'strength'.

Helplessness is the enemy.

Helplessness is evil.

Helplessness is despair.

But.

Was the only remaining thought in the schizophrenic patient (Isaac) "power" fulfilled?

What the hell did he seek 'power' for?

For whom did you want to be strong?

The answer was there.

The original wish was not 'power'.

He wanted to protect it.

The girl who was crying that day.

That was his backbone.

That is - if that is the word for 'Preah'.

In the heart of Isagi, it reaches.

Sure, it sounds good.

A man filled with the power of God, the void heart of a schizophrenic.

Limino's words did pierce the weak soul of the rabbit.

Holding Limino's hand that touched his cheek, Isagi smiles a small, tiny smile.

And as if wiping tears, he stroked the girl's cheek.

He finally remembers.

What was more important than 'power'?

It's the girl who's here now who told me that.

It's not preha, I looked preha, for her.

Itagi repeats.

- Thank you, Preah.

Put your thoughts on the word.

Limino is in tears.

He smiled and nodded strongly.

"Yeah...... Huh!

The next day, Isagi's body was engraved with a sealed magic formation -.

Brave Isagi's Demon King Tan

"Episode 11-5 Limino: Part END"

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"You, the witness guild clerk. So, the guy who attacked Ratatosk was holding the Great Demon Crystal?

In the town of Adventurer Guild, secluded in the woods.

Young men were questioning an old guild employee.

The old man speaks pompously.

"Yeah, sure, that's what they call the Great Demon Crystal.

That young man, holding it in the shape of a woman, disappeared into the woods.

... Where the hell have you been "

The young men, who heard the words, nodded at each other.

"I see. Okay."

"The man who attacked the underground labyrinth? I didn't know you were there."

"Then, chief!

"... hear me."

The young men, dressed in matching coats, are the elite of the God-slayer.

Surrounded by them, the masked man in his coat lifted his hair.

And I command.

"Follow him where he went. Right now."

The man's voice was like a lion roaring before the battle.