Yuusha Isagi no Maou Hanashi

In the rocking carriage, there were three women.

All beautiful. With enough standing to represent a country, we have a whole bunch of beautiful women.

Dutu, Princess of the Demon Emperor.

Limino, the next queen of the Elves.

And Amarier, deputy guild master of the human race.

three or more.

They were all over the darkness, heading west.

It was comforting not to be alone. I am one of those who share a desire.

But that's why Limino sighs.

"I wonder why the Liminos are doing this"

It was a fundamental question.

"... that, say?

With his cheek cane on, Amarier frowns disgustingly.

Amarier hardly ever talked to the other two. But it didn't look scary.

I don't know if they're princesses or queens, but they're in the same position more than they got into this carriage.

I think of him the same way, just one woman.

Limino snugly brought to the back of the carriage chair.

"'Cause your brother's favorite people have already decided to be Preah Sister"

"I know you do."

"Riminos, so to speak, it's just one thought, isn't it? It's a love affair."

"Guys..."

Amarier clouded her face.

I am feeling slightly ill because of motion sickness, but I didn't want to show weakness in front of the other women.

A whisper of pride.

Yet Limino had his mouth pointed like a child.

"Am I right?

"... no comment."

"Aren't you getting a little depressed?

"That's not why I was trying not to think about it."

Though I don't think it's any good, they put me on the Limino's pace.

Not at all, unfortunately.

"Help Preah, the eternal lover of the brave Isagi. It's an honor that we can help the legend."

"I'm not talking about that kind of big framework."

…… I don't know. "

The emotion Amarier has for him is just admiration and respect. That's all.

Besides, either way, there's no way the rabbit can throw away the preha and take his own hand.

I can't even imagine such a future, shards, and I can't reverse it from now on.

If it did, it did. So, I'm sure I'd scold the rabbit.

I won't even say I'm not worthy of him, but if Preah is by his side, I can't stand next to him.

... Look, I'm getting kind of depressed.

"Ha..."

"Ha..."

Amarier and Limino sighed overlapping.

Yet I don't know what that means to go to a fight where you could die.

No, there's nothing I don't know. It should really make sense. Because if the rabbit is resurrected, maybe humanity can defeat the red giant.

If this is a bad bet, but in return for the survival of the human race, it shouldn't be a mistake to go into battle.

But I still don't know what that means.

That's when.

Duteu, who was listening to Nico and the two at the end of the carriage, hit his hand.

"Well, if Issa is happy, isn't that okay? We fight for it."

Limino looking at her and Amarier's eyes dot.

The two sighed once again at the same time with a smile in front of them that would have thought so from the bottom of their hearts.

"Dutu, you seem happy..."

"I envy you from the bottom of my heart."

"Why!?

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One evacuee after another was entering Dinas City.

Eventually, its urban function will flake as well.

Already the flawed humans are camping around the fortified city.

It is then.

In one room of the royal castle, there were five men.

One is an Alliance Master. Scarlet Mountain sadness.

One is king of the Dragons. Dragon King Bahamulgus.

One is king of the Pyril tribe. Blind eyed Les Dallis.

One is the Demon King. Celebrating Ono-ji, the Great Magician

One is the king of the human race. Barabeliu XXXVI.

Namely -.

"The Queen of the Elves has been removed from her seat due to her use, but we hereby declare the event to be held again"

Attention was drawn to everyone, and the honorable man cut the fire.

The grand voice sounds with quiet force.

"- King Wu Conference. It's no exaggeration to say that this day will determine the destination of all people."

Attracting everyone's attention, grief points in the palm of a map placed at the center of the conference room.

The crisis in the Slaosha continent was depicted there.

A territory that gets painted red.

It's the status quo of Alvaris going to ruin day after day, moment after moment.

"There is no longer a moment of respite. Now is the time for all races to join hands, wash away the remnants of the past, and stand united against the invaders"

Bahamurgius and Les Daris had also already sent letters to their respective countries.

Gather your men.

They haven't been so invaded yet in the Dragon or Pyril tribes.

But it's only a matter of time. There was also information circulating to one giant that their town had been destroyed.

Giants bring doom indefinitely. It was such a thing.

"Shall we form our alliance, which was even hostile to the Demon Emperor's War? Funny."

"I didn't expect to join such a battle with this old body. Ultimate. Blood rolls."

My grief nodded as I felt the release of the old two kings' presence on my skin.

"We consolidate our defense by all races. The showdown is the star-shaped Third Fortress Riafal. Bring the knights, adventurers, dragons, pyrils, and demons together there. This is the showdown. King. I will rent your territory, do you mind?

When his grief cast his gaze, King Parabeliu stroked his beard with mixed gray hair and nodded.

"I don't care. I don't care. If it breaks through, the country will perish. There are no other hitters."

"I don't know."

There's nothing more to it than bumping into a quantity than not being able to rival that giant with his individual abilities.

Everyone knows that.

There is no longer anything to insult an unidentified giant.

The expression of the refugees who had fled told me that.

"The front line commanders are Dragon King Bahamulgus, and Demon King Kyung-hee. These two are not going."

"Let's be good."

"Whiss."

It wasn't just the Bahamulgis, but the celebrations looked serious too.

The grief narrowed his eyes and stared at the celebration.

All of them were frightened at the celebration, but there seemed to be no straying.

When I first saw it, I should have looked like I was dying wild in three days.

Now he is about to go to the battlefield as its commander-in-chief of the battle for the fate of the people.

Celebrating the Demon King. Did you grow enough to be worthy of the name?

Totally, my grief crushed sarcastically in my heart.

At the end of the day, the vessels were different from those of me, both the cheap breeding that transformed my body into a dragon for a wish, and the Isagi, who was a brave man, and even this celebration.

In the sense of the strength of the heart, everyone had the qualities of the Demon King.

Yes, everyone except myself.

This is even the kind of celebration I was underestimating.

At last, my pity seems to stand out.

Everyone leaves themselves.

The only thing I can worry about is not leaving this stage and being able to play.

Nothing else, nothing more.

There is only one gear left to move this body.

Empty, but let's still do it all the way to the end.

With a broken heart, sorrow swears.

- Worried raised his fist, looking around with him, and told him.

"Good luck with the glory of mankind."

Everyone growls.

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

The Wu Wang meeting is over and we are in the process of returning to our room.

Congratulations were a strange feeling.

I still can't believe I was standing shoulder to shoulder with all those members.

"I feel like I'm finally here."

What's wrong with people relying on them as demon kings to try to reward them?

It's like I couldn't even think about it before.

Could it have been a little positive?

Have I become able to believe in myself?

No, there won't be such a big deal.

Back in the room, there was Lorisia with a serious face there.

She's headed to her desk and she's running a pen somehow.

Peeping from behind, she seemed to be trying to send a letter to the Demons telling them what was going on.

I noticed and turned around.

"Ah, Joshinob, welcome back"

"Uh-huh."

Congratulations loosen the neck of the costume.

"Are you okay? Weren't you methodical? Didn't they say it was mean or something?

"It's okay, it's okay, I've got it figured out. I was just bluffing around the corner, erasing the signs."

"Yoshinobu is the one who's best at it."

"Ugh, yeah."

Not wrong. Celebration nodded vaguely.

Lie down in bed in a given room.

"Ha, but your elbows get strained, don't they? I'm still under pressure from people around me."

"Yes, yes, I'll take care of it later."

"Wow."

Long live that way, and Kyung-hee was looking up at the ceiling as it was.

There's something that's been caught in my head all along, though it doesn't come pinned down when they say it's a human crisis.

It's nothing else, it's about the rabbit.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh"

Stuffed, rolling the bed in a gobble.

I don't mind if my courtesy as the Demon King wrinkles.

I'm always scolded by Russia because I'm doing this, but all this time, she didn't say anything either.

Of course, I'm worried about the sadness.

Maybe there's no room for sympathy considering what he did to Luna, but what he did to it was amazing how depressed he was afterwards.

If I were to say that to Lorisia, I would hang myself on the spot. That makes my chest painful.

For a while, fluffy and thoughtful, came Lorisia, who had finished her work.

Lorisia hips on the bed and strokes her festive hair to cover her from the top.

"... hmm?

I notice how Lorisia is doing.

She looked like she had something to say.

"Lorisia, what's wrong?

"Oh, no."

The shaking eyes slowly settle into celebration.

"... don't you think Yoshinob wants to run away?

"I don't know, don't you think?"

"Why not?

I don't care why you ask.

Nothing, nothing to get lost in.

"If I run, someone weaker than me will have to fight. That's a little sloppy."

Celebration lights a flame at your fingertips.

It's magic you can use to breathe.

There are mountains of people who can't do this.

But it is not a sign that celebration made a special effort. This power was given to him after his summons.

Anyone else could have done it. It was just a joy to be empowered, that's all.

There would have really been someone more deserving, such as a knight who has continued to defend his country and an adventurer who burns in the heart of justice. I felt sorry for the people.

So I think we have to fight.

"I was a weak scumbag."

"I know. I know it very well. I mean, for what it's worth and still is."

Slightly heartbroken by Lorisia, who nods as very commonly.

"... ugh, yeah. Well, lately, I'm starting to wonder if that's even more true than it used to be. Do you think I'd be happy with that? Too well, I often fail..."

Celebration puts its head on.

I don't know what you're trying to say anymore.

"But I'm so happy to be relied upon, or if there's something I can do on my own, I have to do it."

What floated around was still the face of the rabbit.

He lost all power.

He praised me honestly for being cool with the celebration.

I was happy then, but there was also regret.

I wanted Isagi to get up again.

But not anymore.

I don't want to show you what's not cool if Isagi tells you you're "good looking".

I wonder why you think this way.

I don't know.

Maybe it's because I'm a man.

"That's what happened to the seniors, so I have to fight."

When I said that and laughed, Lorisia also gave me a lonely smile as she was followed.

I wasn't sure what she was thinking right now, to celebrate. Even so, it's less when I knew.

But now the voice color of Russia was gentle.

"But I'm worried because you're a weak man, Yoshinob. Even now, isn't it impossible?

It's just a little peeling, but it doesn't seem angry.

Kyung-hee woke himself up and laughed modestly.

"That's not true. Thank you, Lorisia."

……

Lorisia leans down. When those lips tried to tell me something...

- At that time, there were signs from the door.

When the two turned their faces, there was a young man there whose butt looked bad.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to ask..."

It was a shark.

Celebration waves both hands in a hurry.

You've seen something weird, I thought. It's very unwillingness to let the rabbit worry about you.

"Yeah, that's okay. I always asked you to come to my room."

"Oh, wow, I'll write to you."

Lorisia, blushing, stood up with a crunch.

Ride past the side of the rabbit and run for a small run.

I didn't know what the hell you were trying to say.

"... interrupted, I guess"

"No, that's okay. Me and Lotus Lotus."

"Oh well. I envy you."

Isagi cheeked as she stood near the entrance to the room. I can't even joke or mean it, and I seem to be having trouble reacting.

I'm kind of more ashamed of you...

Well, that's good.

"Are you going to fight, too?

"Yeah, yeah, well. Even if you look like this, you're the Demon King."

"... well, that's a great sense of responsibility. Big deal."

"Uh..."

When I get lifted, I kind of feel like I'm doing something wrong.

It's like you're lying, you're faking yourself.

No, I don't feel that good.

"No, you know, I've had seniors I've always admired."

"Heh."

Isagi, as always, turns his favor over here. That tickles me so much.

Celebration felt like he didn't have legs on the ground, blurry and crushed.

I'm even ashamed of Lorisia, and I have feelings I couldn't convey.

"I've always been cool, strong, capable of everything, and I've always wanted to be you. Oh, how cool would that be?"

It was like admiring the main character of a comic book.

I couldn't believe there was such a person.

It's so shiny, I always dress up, and it's so summa.

It was a very vivid shock.

"He was a fine man, and he was always chasing after me. I was wondering if I could catch up one day, if I could stand next to you one day."

Celebration rubs its nose.

"But the imitation doesn't really suit me. You just want to try it on for once, don't you? This could be our last chance."

Kyung-hee turned his hand back and hid it.

The hand was trembling.

I wish I hadn't noticed.

I don't want such a small heart to be noticed.

After all, it's convenient to be a people or because you're strong.

I couldn't even tell Lorisia what I meant.

"If I fight, if I can help Lorisia, it's worth fighting for."

……

Isagi was leaning over.

Celebration puts its head on.

We have to protect Dinas City with the intention of dying.

I always look at myself worried. If she laughs at me, I want to stand up for it.

Lorisia is young, small, weak, and still protecting herself.

The girl who lost her parents in the war and met her at Demon King Castle.

I was lonely all my life. She kept me by herself the whole time.

He pushed my back unreliable.

So now it's my turn to reward her.

- It's my turn to show you the cool part.

"When I made that decision, it kind of made my mind lighter. Maybe this is the view he was looking at. It feels strange."

I never thought I'd be better off looking into my painful eyes than Lorisia would be attacked.

Now, I even want to protect her from everything that hurts her.

Isagi has been doing this for a long time now.

That made me overwhelmed with the desire to try, which I could do as well.

"I will protect Lorisia...... Something's awesome, I think it's awesome..."

Kyung Ji clenched his fist.

"I think I have to, me too. Because I want to be chasing that guy's back."

"... That's a fine one, that's the one"

"He's a cool guy"

Celebration laughs neatly.

The shark leaked a twinkle that melted into the void.

"Did that senior feel the same way?

"Huh?"

"Was he someone who didn't want to hurt himself to protect someone?

"Yes."

The celebration was cut off.

"He's our hero."

Face to face, Kyung said so.

Isagi was clenching his fist.

"That's cool...... I want to be..."

"... seniors"

"No, thank you, Ono-ji. You're a big one. Not like me."

"That's not true."

Hand controlled the celebration he tried to deny, and Isagi walks out.

I didn't even look back on the voice I was celebrating.

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One of the rabbits walks down the hall.

I felt dull in my chest.

Along with that, my right arm develops a rash and pain. It's like a warning.

- No, I can't remember.

I've never felt that pain again.

But what is this pain in the chest?

Isn't this - more painful than the severe pain in your arm?

Walking like a drag on his leg, it was the little diocese that reached him.

There is plenty of solemn air.

Before the statue of the goddess who prayed in the sky, there was sorrow.

He slowly looks back at this one.

……

At a time like this, I met a nasty one.

The sorrow comes to the sight of the rabbit, hunting down the body of the rabbit at the wall that he tried to avoid.

"What's the matter, brave man? Don't look floating."

"... sad"

"Still can't save the world?

……

Isagi looked back at him.

The anger in my chest overflowed with words.

"Why are you here?"

"... what?

"The Adventurer's Guild. He's the Guild Master. And yet here I am, selling oil? I guess there's more to be done."

"Tell me."

"I'll tell you.... you have powers I don't have."

He heard the impeachment of the rabbit in silence.

I didn't say that I had other things to do in the Wang capital, etc.

He did not imitate the heights and curse the narrowness of the rabbit's sight.

Because it was all a word of sorrow to myself.

It must be best for me to be on the front line and take command. I don't see how each king can collaborate among different races, as long as they just lead their own species.

There will be no one in Alvaris who can carry it out on the same level as there are sorrows.

Still, I didn't want to come forward.

Because even the survival of this world is no longer an event for him to take.

In the heart of such a given up sorrow, as if I had seen through.

Isagi grabs a grieving chest.

"So many different people want power......! He is fighting with a desire to protect and inspiration for courage! And yet why do you keep running away! You're a coward!

……

The grief shakes off the rabbit.

"Whether it's power or not, it doesn't matter. Now in my power, I am not far from the divine clan. Either way, it's impossible. From their point of view, neither I nor the soldiers are different."

"I have to try that"

"I hope you don't hit people with your helplessness. Good annoyance."

The word also pierced the rabbit's chest.

"What the...!

Isagi held his fist.

Seeing that attitude, the grief frowns uncomfortably.

"I can't go out with you because of your blue odor."

Saying so, grief tries to walk out.

Isagi tried to grab his shoulder "wait".

But the sorrow slipped his axial leg with his feet as he passed beside the rabbit.

Out of balance, the rabbit flipped to the spot just that.

Looking down at the rabbit falling like no other from his face, his grief flaunts his shoulder.

"In the end, being here without going anywhere would be the same for you. Powerful but unchanged. We're the same."

Same, same?

Really, really?

Question slaps inside the rabbit's chest.

We can't do anything here ourselves, we're just kids who are dull.

With a fierce desire, what can't be transferred to one action, scraps?

Isagi wakes himself up and squeezes his fist.

Gilli, and bite his teeth.

Here and now, there are people fighting for themselves, for the world.

There are people who are trying to abandon themselves, not seek profit, and jump into bitter thoughts.

There is a thought in this chest that they must be rewarded.

Nobody asked for it. I'm not asking for it. Even though I want you to leave me alone.

Still, if that's what love does.

Even if I'm not a brave man...

So...

"... no"

Wipe the nosebleeds, and the rabbit gets up.

"Me and you are different......, no! If I can help you now, I want to! Don't be shrinking like you!

The grief distorts the face. The great language of the rabbit, which you can roar at without power, was hateful.

"You don't know how I feel when my loved ones don't need me."

"You know that! If you have thoughts, you should behave!

"That's a lot easier said than done."

My fist is shaking. Beaten to bitterness, the rabbit rolls to the floor again.

"I'm going to have done it all for her. But I was denied everything. [M] My existence is no longer worth it. That's why I was summoned. Whatever I do, she won't be happy. Then..."

"I don't give a shit..."

The sorrow turned an even more brutal eye to the spitting and discarding isagi.

But the eyes of the rabbit that looked up at him had power.

I had not lost my former power while losing my memory.

"I'm not like you... Now I know it's clear."

"... what?

The clumping atmosphere of the rabbit changed slightly.

My eyes dwell on the color of my determination.

"It doesn't matter if you have power or not. If you have feelings, you can run. Even if you die, if you don't follow this chest scream, that's fake. A fake life."

He spits blood, dirty the carpet, and the rabbit still stands up.

The man who lost his memory, says.

- I conquer my life.

The proclamation was the cry of his soul.

No power whatsoever.

I can't even use my sword.

There is no magic.

I don't even remember.

No wisdom either.

Only one thing, a man with only courage.

I'm about to walk out now.

Then sorrow,

You will no longer be able to hold him back from going.

"Right."

The eyes of sorrow are no longer void.

I can't stare straight at the rabbit.

"Say something big."

It was the little iron key that grieved me out of my pocket.

Sad, he threw it at his feet.

A small metal noise echoes in the cathedral.

"... What's this?

"It's the key to the tokkie carriage. You can use twenty-seven."

Crushing sadly, Isagi frowned.

"Those three daughters headed for the Great Forest Mistral. He'll deliver it to you."

"Why are you doing this?"

The grief remained silent for a while.

He stared at the whole body of the rabbit he beat up and looked like he was the one who was hurt more before he wore out.

And twinkle as you turn that way.

"Whatever you don't have the strength to do, don't forget your mind to stand up to it. You're not like me. I guess so."

……

The grief shook his head.

I was wondering if I should tell you.

But you have to admit it.

At that moment, I felt like I was really going to die.

I wonder where I went wrong.

I wonder where I went the wrong way.

Not at all.

And the sorrow looked down upon his hand, and threw up.

"Yes, I thought so, too."

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

Isagi ran out.

When he returns to his room, he packs out a bag that depends on his hand.

I feel like this has happened before.

My right arm hurts, but I can't stand it.

There must have been someone very important next door.

The smell comes back to life and the rabbit's chest fills up.

Even if you know you're dying of dogs.

No matter how stupid it is.

Still can't help but run.

If you were born a man and came to this world.

I believe I can do something for myself.

The rabbit with the crow solus in his hand opens up to its weight.

No. This is not what I need right now.

He lays his sword on his hips, then he packs his bag and runs out.

Along the way, he grabbed a steel sword, held by armor decorated in the hallway.

That's right, that's it.

A steel sword looks better on me now than a divine sword or something.

Oh, if you're worried, you should have done this from the beginning.

You know you're going to die, but your mind has gotten so much easier.

If he dies, he won't regret it.

Because I chose it myself.

With a steel sword and clenching the key, Isagi runs.

Hilariously, only look forward.

Run.

Only when can the sound be kept away.

I can only hear my breath.

My breath hurts.

But my head is clear.

Kick the earth.

Run.

What I command myself to do.

Just one thing.

Run.

Run.

I don't do what I can.

I don't do what I have to do.

Do what you want...

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

Brave Isagi's Demon King Tan

13-6 "Disease Run"

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I looked down the window in the hallway at the carriage running away, and my grief sighed.

"Even if you lose power, do you still run? I wonder how you could do that."

In the end.

From the beginning, myself and his vessels were different.

I guess this was the difference between a brave man who wished he would be a brave man and a hero who was only told to future generations by the events he exchanged.

Brave Isagi.

He was a brave man, even if he lost his memory.

I regret that.

But it was even comfortable.

Whoever has a true soul, sinks into any mud, releases a glow.

Then I guess he was just, like, real.

"Go ahead, Isagi. Go and show him that pity. And I hope he gets flustered and killed unharmed. That would lower my drinking. [M] I have nothing more."

I didn't know if I really wished that.

But when he comes back, all I know is that I'll feel even more serious.

Mouthless.

Regrettably.

Jealous.

And, - I envy you.

Oh, why.

I wonder why I couldn't, like him.

Couldn't you get grumpy like that?

I guess I threw everything away and just couldn't get all the way.

Why. Why.

- If we can do it all over again.

Now it's time, like him.

Tighten your chest and walk under the light.

How proud I felt.

But.

Now, everything is pointless...

"Ah la."

"... n"

Next to grief, there was a celebration at some point.

He says happily that he is going to make his journey to the fortress.

"Has the senior gone -"

"Aren't you coming with me? That's a lot of thin stuff."

"You don't have to. He's my admirer."

"But that's a regular person. I took a crowsolus that didn't emit any brilliance, but it's hilarious. I can't come back alive anymore."

Though I meant to say a lot tougher.

"We'll do that together, won't we? No one knows if they can survive."

"... right"

Celebration was smiling.

"Besides, seniors will be back. Never."

"... right"

"Yes, because you always do."

Hear the words filled with that confidence.

The sorrow saw the festivities.

He comes back properly.

"... what's wrong?

"No."

The grief shakes his head.

I felt like it was the first time I had looked into Celebration's eyes and talked to him.

That's just it.

The grief closed his eyes, just small, crushed.

One boy marking a path colored by visions.

Glory be to his people.