There was once a boy.

Subpoenaed by the other world, he ran around a continent called Alvaris, with the Divine Sword Klausoras in his hand.

Together with the three companions, he finally defeats Henrimanyu the Demon King.

The boy's name is Isagi.

of Preah, was a thinker.

Between the thrones of the castle of the demon king, who buried the demon king.

The two heroes, who squeezed everything together, were trying to lean in as if they were.

Only now is a slow time flowing, protected by the great barriers that cut off the inside and the outside.

There was a beautiful light plunging in from the outside, as if to mark the end of it all.

Even the rising dust shines in the iris, with a glow of magic.

This was the last remaining paradise.

- Will you keep following me?

But.

Shortly after I said that, Isagi disappeared.

Falling into the darkness narrow, he was lost.

"- Isagi"

The girl calls his name as she hears the screams of her companions.

She couldn't accept it at all, such as it was a goodbye.

No matter how far you reach, you can't reach it.

Cry, disturb, but time will not go back to normal.

He's gone.

This is the story of only one girl pursuing just one first lover and traveling thirteen years -.

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Brave Isagi's Demon King Tan

13-11 "Past"

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Waiting for the Prekhas who left Demon King's Castle was the view around Demon King's Castle, transformed into a burning field, and the joyful cry of the knights.

You have fulfilled the Demon King's crusade, which is brilliant and sad. The crisis of human annihilation was spared. But the sacrifice was too great.

Seeing a sinking preah or a barrise with a non-floating face, plus Cerdel, the surrounding humans quickly noticed.

What the hell have you lost?

The Preah's return to the Black Round with the Knights.

Preah didn't really remember the journey.

Returning to Dinas City, the king's capital, the people greatly praised the achievements of the brave men.

No human peace can be made without the sacrifice of the brave Isagi. Everyone praised him for being a true brave man and made stories and songs in an effort to preserve his feats for future generations.

But Preah looked at it differently.

If Isagi returns as a brave man, his voice will surely come a day for the nobles to get in the way one day.

So it was the most convenient development for the governor that Isagi was dead.

So they were trying to turn the story of Isagi into a 'legend'.

Don't try to understand anything about the rabbit.

"Isagi hasn't decided he's still dead!

It was Preah who was against the National Burial of the English Spirit until the end.

The likelihood that everyone would end the search en route seemed to be that people wanted Isagi dead.

Preah screams in tears.

"Is that what you did to him for putting free courage into saving this world!? You want me to take the place of Isagi's return and make sure you sand the benefactor and live!?

In pleading such a thing, she was bewitched by the nobles.

He said we should care more about the living than the dead.

Preah, I didn't have ears to ask those words.

Preah just complained straight of his thoughts. But she lost her rabbit and even lost her normal emotions, which the nobles told her.

The world's most powerful magician was treated as a fifteen-year-old little girl who had just lost her lover.

That or maybe I wasn't wrong.

But she believed herself to be absolutely different.

This is the result of obeying your own justice.

But - no one will ever understand.

There's nothing I can do about it.

Preah got stuck.

Maybe Isagi's dead, and she's starting to think so, too.

Eventually, when the national funeral of Isagi was to take place, Preah also sat in a row there.

I never wanted it.

But if he's really dead.

- I thought if I wasn't there, I'd miss the rabbit.

Together with Balizd and Cerdel, Preah dropped off a casket with no shark carcasses.

At that time, I felt like something in Preah was definitely over.

He seemed forced by the people around him to admit that there were no more sharks.

When Cerdel returned to the Edilla Empire, after that she locked herself in her own room at the Royal Palace and rarely went outside.

Anything, I was disgusted.

When is it a year and a little after the end of the Demon Emperor War?

At last, Ballyzd told me to create an Adventurer Alliance.

He has asked Preah and Cerdel to help him take over the will of Isagi and strive for something better.

By then Preah had stayed in Dinas City, but barely even met Barrys anymore.

Barried's letter was simplistic, but he seemed sincerely worried about Preah.

It was a sunny morning.

It's like remembering that time when Isagi and I started our journey.

Preah headed to Balizd, where he built a house in the corner of Dinas City, where he was working with the carpenters.

Barryzd, who hits the nail with a soaked face, sees Preah at a glance. No, he rushes over.

On the man's smelly face, there were tears.

"Pu, preha! Oh, good, you're here! I thought you were worried, you idiot!

Pleja laughed troubled as she looked up at him hugged by his big arm and crying.

"Thank you, Ballyzd..."

That was a really, really long time smile.

Then the two worked hard to create an Adventurer Guild that was Isagi's dream.

As the first sponsor, Cerdel, bishop of the Edilla Empire, was to provide us with a lot of funding.

Preah felt that even if he could not come to help, he would also cooperate from a distant land.

Thus the thoughts of the rabbit took shape one by one.

It was those days, like healing my own heart.

I always felt like Isagi would be next door to me.

It must have been the first time since Isagi was gone that I thought I might be happy.

He played with a young Hanofa, Barrys' son, and held a newborn Amarier.

Such commonplace things as people die, and are born again, tightened Preah's heart and even warmed him up at times.

Preah finally gets to see the view around him.

Residential neighborhoods in Dinas City or slums. He stretched his legs to commercial districts, stuffing and suburbs and took walks in various places.

I thought I'd take another look at the landscape of this world.

Busy working people lived desperately trying to fill the claw marks of the war while everyone was wounded in the heart.

Not a face full of apathy and giving up.

Carpenters fixing broken buildings, old men plowing fields, mothers with children, children working in theft and guards capturing the boy. Wherever their faces were, Preah could find the shadow of a rabbit.

- The soul of that boy who was sacrificed lives in the hearts of people.

It wasn't this Alvaris that the brave men saved, it was their hearts.

In the moment he thought of that, Preah cried out on the spot without a human eye.

But I'm sure it wasn't a sad tear, and now it's really, really a tear for separation.

After crying, Preah turned forward and was able to walk out.

One day, a letter arrived from Cerdel.

He says he wants to talk to Preah about advanced procedures.

At the request of his comrades, Preah traveled without any doubt.

Okay, I'll be there in a minute.

"Whoa, say hello to him!

Dropped off by Barriesd, Preah boarded a carriage.

It was my first solo journey since Isagi was gone.

The Edilla Empire is a kingdom in a harsh environment, with snow falling at all times.

Welcoming him to Cerdel, Preah was invited to his mansion.

"Long time no see, Cerdel. How have you been?

"I'm the same. But you've recovered to the point where you can worry about others, Mr. Preah."

"Mmm, sort of. Sorry for the inconvenience."

"No, more importantly."

The sarcastic man loosened his cheeks.

I just didn't see him for a bit, but I kind of feel so grown up.

Even while Preah was at a standstill, Cerdel said he was learning something about practice.

"Wow."

"It's nothing like that. I did it originally. [M] It was only temporarily interrupted by the Demon Emperor's War."

Looking out the snowy window, by the fireplace.

They talked about different things so as to fill in the blanks.

Drinking to lick the wine, Preah snaps with a slightly reddish face.

"I just turned down the pageant, so it's getting a little hard to stay in Dinas City. I've been sleeping in the Adventurers Guild all these days."

I guess everyone thinks they want to keep in their hands the great magician who fought with that brave Isagi. Even if not, the beauty of Preah, shining like the Spirit of Light, is plucked out.

Cerdel jokes in a rare tone, he says.

"Then you can come to Edilla. My relationship with the Dwarves has also become suspicious lately. I don't know when the war will start. Because I want to retain a strong fighting power....... might be pre construction...... If you can count on me, I'll get you a place. Friends, so."

"Mmm, that feeling is enough. Thank you, Cerdel."

Preah smiled uncontrollably.

But soon, he shakes himself anxiously.

"Still, bad company with the Dwarves, huh? We worked together in the Demon Emperor's War, but it's sad..."

"... right. Maybe that's human stupidity. As Isagi was used to rebuild the post-war institutions of the nobles."

"... n"

Preah was staring at the fireplace fire with a blurred eye.

The distressed likeness made him feel a disloyal colour, as if he were his wife, who had lost her husband.

White skin like snow, and hands and feet so thin that when held tight, they are likely to break, all of which colour the presence of Preah.

Cerdel slipped away unexpectedly.

"Speaking of which, you said you had a surgical consultation, but that?

"... Yep"

Cerdel set aside for a few moments.

"What if"

……

with his hands on his cheeks slightly stained with Zhu.

Focused swinging eyes, Preah turns to Cerdel.

If we hadn't listened to him here, maybe everything would not have been created.

It was a devil's whisper.

"What would you do if, - there was a way to bring Mr. Isagi back to life in this world?

Preah was instantly drawn back to reality.

"... Huh?

Cerdel has no emotions on his face.

It looked like someone else before.

"... 'Resuscitation'. I'm studying that power right now."

Resuscitation.

That is contraindicated.

It's a door that should never be opened.

Preah was unwittingly loud.

"Restorative Prohibition...? No matter how much you do, you won't be forgiven!

Contraindications will come with great disaster, he said.

The rabbit who got 'Breaking Arts' also suffered from its side effects for a while.

It's a force that can easily destroy each person.

The loss of as many people as Cerdel is a great loss for the reconstruction of the world to come.

But Cerdel also made his voice absurd.

"But can you stay like this! Mr. Isagi stays gone!

"That's..."

That's a cowardly way of putting it.

Not once, such as when I was glad he was gone.

I still dream of being held in his arms again and again, every day I wake up in loneliness.

But...

Preah, leaning down, bites his lips.

"I don't know why... but..."

So I shook my head, as Cerdel calmly returned.

"No, I'm sorry. Looks like something went wrong with me, too. I was just thinking if he'd stay here, that's all."

"Yeah, that's okay, Cerdel.... but thanks..."

In a voice that seemed to disappear, Preah expressed his gratitude.

Cerdel also turns away.

"If only we had the Extremely Great Demonic Crystal, we might be able to revive him. Just remember that."

"... yeah"

He and I then blossomed into memorabilia.

Arriving in the maid's room, Preah fell asleep.

I'm glad I came. On the other hand, I couldn't get his words out of my head the whole time.

"We might be able to resurrect Isagi"

- I can't believe Cerdel said that.

Preah then returns to Dinas City.

The operation of the Adventurer Guild has just come on track as well. I couldn't have been away for days.

Cerdel spared his breakup, but after all, he never talked about resuscitation.

Each other, maybe we were trying to forget...

But there was a case shortly.

The face of the Adventurer Alliance attacked the Dwarves.

"When did you issue the massive request?!? Goddamn it, get ahead of me!

"Barrysd, what the hell is going on here?

"Preah...... I don't know... I don't know who did it - but a bunch of adventurers are attacking the Dwarves... I'm in a hurry to sort things out here. I'm sorry."

Preah nodded, before his words were over.

- Once again, we're going to Edilla.

But when we arrived, everything was already too late.

After the Demon Emperor War, all the mercenaries who had no power had changed their names to 'adventurers' and had handled themselves.

There were also tasks such as the exorcism of the beast and the extermination of the remnants of the Demon King's Army, but most of them were to help with public utilities, reconstruction and opening up.

Was the adventurer hungry for blood?

Were you looking for a place to dissipate that power to the full I think?

Or maybe it is.

Preah stands.

"The Northern Mountains Titania is... burning..."

Black smoke is gushing from the top of the mountain right in front of you.

Slightly grown coniferous forests were dyed red, still floating a red pattern like the others.

The sight of Snow Mountain burning was too distant and even beautiful.

Even though they were hurt in the war, the Dwarves were a bunch of fierce warriors.

Is that what is so far unilaterally ravaged?

At the foot of a snowy mountain, Preah saw.

Coming down from a burning mountain, one adventurer...

"Oh."

――

"This is the Wizard of the Great Mage, Preah. You've never exchanged words like this before. My name is Caliburnus."

As he lowered his hips to his waist, he was grabbing his neck in his right arm.

Iron Blood King Ironlow.

I fought alongside Preah once, the king of the Dwarves -.

"You are..."

Trying to strangle him, Preah realizes.

No. Caliburnus just attacked the Dwarves, as ordered by the Alliance.

He is not an evil-doer.

But, but...

The cariboulnus slowly passes past beside the standing preah.

The suspicion swelled in Preah, and she clenched and consolidated her fist.

"Why..."

"How could you! To that young man!

Preah slapped his hand on the table.

Before her, there was a nobleman. This is Salvatore, one of the Seven Nobles of the Kingdom.

Back in Dinas City, Preah continued his investigation into the barbarity of the adventurers who attacked the Dwarves.

In the meantime, a sword ritual was carried out.

Preah yelled at Salvatore's mansion.

"The management of the Divine Sword will be you!

"Why don't you give it all that credit and nothing? I thought Cariboulnus had given me the pride of nobility."

"By the way, Clausoras..."

"Yes, it depends. I didn't know it fit."

Yes, it is.

If this were just a formality, Preah would not have yelled so far either.

Preah bites his lips.

"Ah, he's the new God Swordsman. That is, he is a brave man."

"... what a feat. I didn't just kill a lot of Dwarves."

"Say what. How is that different from you guys?

"- No!"

Preah really got his anger all over him this time.

Salvatore, a nobleman of a thousand seamounts, also blue-faced that sword curtain of the most powerful magician who destroyed the Demon Emperor.

When Preah silences Salvatore with a glance, he flips himself.

"I won't admit it......!

Threw up the throw-up dialogue and Preah left the room.

The one that made a mistake there was that Caliburnus.

He bows his head small here and goes too far down the street.

The person of Caliburnus, as obsessed with something, was cold.

It shouldn't be appropriate for someone with those eyes to have a crow solus.

Those are the eyes of the Avenger.

But while walking down the long corridor, in the fuzz moment Preah had noticed somewhere in his mind.

At this moment, I may have had the same eye - and.

Though he had been pursuing the truth about the incident that had doomed the Dwarves for some time, he had not kept any clue.

One day like that, Barrys did it with an exciting face for the first time in a long time.

"Look, Preah"

"... n, what is this?

"'Livestone'. It seems Cerdel made it. Anything that uses the technique of restorative restraint to avoid side effects."

"... Prohibited? Make sure you don't have side effects?

Suspicious, Preah looking at the jewels on his hands.

There are magic formations glittering inside the Demonic Crystal. Do you want me to ban you on my own? Is that really something you can do?

"I can't believe it."

"I don't know. - Is that a big deal?

"Yeah, no matter how much Cerdel...... And where do you get so many Demon Crystals..."

Preah noticed hah.

And he pops out wearing it.

"I'll go to Cerdel's again!

Preah heads to Edilla.

When we arrived at his mansion, Cerdel was waiting there.

Spread his hands, he had a deep face of darkness, different from his usual ironic grin.

"Hey, I thought you'd come, Mr. Preah"

Preah pokes a Livestone at him.

"What the hell is this forbidden art?"

"When I was thinking about resuscitation, I came up with it as a byproduct."

"... you said you wouldn't get your hands on a ban"

"But even Mr. Isagi used a breakthrough technique."

"That was unavoidable!

"Can't we just say that this situation, where adventurers walk across the continent with our faces, is unavoidable?

At that moment, Preah could no longer say anything.

Cerdel looks sad.

"You've heard of the atrocities of Cariburnus."

"... Yep. I saw it with these eyes."

"Adventurers are starting to run wild. Don't you think now is the time for the power of the brave Isagi?

"Though I think so"

"As long as we have the Great Demon Crystal, we can revive him."

……

But that's...

After all, doesn't that mean we just have to admit it?

The adventurers cannot be seen by the people of Alvaris themselves, but only with the help of the brave men they once were.

When you were Henrimanyu, aren't you with me?

Can we just give up?

Preah held his fist with regret.

Celdell, looking down at him like that, sighs small.

It was imminent when Preah made his decision.

The next one to be attacked was inside the Elves...

After all, what Preah wants to protect, what was it?

Is it me, is it justice, is it the dignity of the rabbit, or is it the world?

"Ahhhhhhhh"

In front of the burning elf castle, Preah was holding his face back.

Again, I couldn't protect it.

The march of the adventurer was too quick for Preah to get ahead of it either.

It was in Preah's eyes that several human tribes were chasing the Elves around.

Preah is one of the founding members of the Adventurers Guild.

It's something that shouldn't have happened - like waving fangs at adventurers.

"- Crush it!"

Remaining emotional, Preah unleashed sorcery.

to keep adventurers from killing them, but to render them incapacitated.

"- Put it on!"

Preah fought single so that he could defend one of the castle gates by himself.

"- Play!"

One of the adventurers, who was bad at witchcraft, hit his head against the roots of a tree and lost his life.

It was a stranger to Preah.

- But it shouldn't have.

"... I can't cut you off anymore"

"Fine, Barrysd. Thanks for everything."

"Sorry, Preha..."

"Yeah, you say hello to the Adventurer Alliance left by Isagi."

They were lined up in the burnt wilderness.

It's the burning field of the Elves I wanted to protect.

Castles like Emerald, which were shining in the leaking sun, the majority of which had collapsed.

The forest as well. Everything that has been lost will never be undone.

With a blown out face, Preah was standing.

"... Whatever you do with the rabbit, I'll bring you back to this world."

The name of Preah has been removed from the Adventurer Alliance -.

- Already since then, Preah may have started to go crazy.

Years have passed.

Preah kept diving into the labyrinths everywhere in pursuit of the Extremely Great Demonic Crystal.

I met a number of adventurers on the road.

"Wow, I'm a big fan of Prehasan! I'm so grateful!

"haha......"

Preah responds with a dry laugh.

Preah who chose an outlaw way of life, but still so many of her followers remained.

The nobles were trying to sink the name of Preah into the darkness of history, but not so well.

In the labyrinth, one soul man after another, the Undead, is exorcised, and he takes the deepest demonic crystal and returns. It was tremendous speed.

Hearing stories of the appearance of one labyrinth near Demon King's Castle, Preah headed there as well.

By its side, in the meadows that remained without being wilderness.

Preah, who continued his journey by trying to avoid the eyes, saw the young princess and the young demon tribe with wings to flaunt her.

She's Henrimanyu's daughter.

Preah knew at a glance.

I felt like it was getting dark in front of me.

If you feel like it, it's easy for Preah, such as letting him kill them on the spot. It was also true that a black heart brought a sickle only for a moment to think about doing so.

But you can't preach it, such as crushing that life of a girl who laughs innocently while picking flowers.

The life you were born with is nobody's. It's hers.

With nothingness in his chest, Preah heads to the labyrinth.

- But deep underground in the labyrinth near Demon King Castle.

In a demonic world of diverse souls, Preah heard Henrimanyu.

'Why, gods... I'm right about you... To the seal of the divine world, it must indeed have engraved the broken...... Yet why...'

"... the breakdown of the divine world seal?

What the hell does that mean?

Don't know. Return to Cerdel.

Preah had come to him to deliver the Demonic Crystal.

"Hey, Cerdel."

"What is it, Mr. Preah?"

You're not hiding anything from me, are you?

"... what's going on?" From a stick to a stick. "

Preah stares into Cerdel's eyes.

"I think I'm one of those people who traveled with you. If there's anything you're lying about, I want you to tell me."

"... I am"

But he immediately flaunted his shoulders.

"There's no way that's happening. The study of" Resuscitation Techniques "is going well. We can't continue without a bigger Demon Crystal, so we need you to work harder than ever."

"Okay."

Preah tries to walk away.

But I noticed something strange about him.

Stealing that eye, Preah came to Cerdel's study.

I wasn't sure of anything.

But Preah was no longer an honest woman enough to honestly believe in people's good intentions.

Even if it's a warrior friend who once deposited his life...

Inside Cerdel's study drawer, Preah found something.

Here's what I wrote there.

"... 'Henrimanyu Report'?

and.