Yuusha Isagi no Maou Hanashi

"is ~ …"

Star Shaped Third Fortress Rear Fall.

There was a man at that stronghold on the front line.

He is a young man who stands on the walls of the castle and looks beyond the horizon.

He put out his hand, which was stuck in his pocket, lifting his stretched dark hair out of his way, sighing loudly.

Onodera Celebration.

Once summoned to this land as a comet, it has a mysterious destiny to follow a variety of backgrounds and lead the Demon Nation as the Demon King.

The Demon King, who manipulates numerous manipulation ceremonies, had nothing left to the right even on the continent, especially in magic. His it is called the 'Extreme Magic' and boasts a defensive capability comparable to that of a single army. It's a power to reject someone, a power to protect. That's the kind of power I was good at celebrating.

In the Battle of Bravely Road against the Demon King, the clash between the armies of the human race and the Beast and Demon armies was stopped. They were no longer legends, warriors told to the young magicians.

Celebration, king of demons, is now king of magic. He was known as the best sorcerer on the continent.

It is all a strange tale of the person.

The celebration, dressed in a black cape, sighed loudly again.

I came to this Riafal because of what happened two days ago. Then Celebration stared far above this fortress as long as he had time.

The knights and adventurers who stare at the far-winded do not attempt to approach them in fear of the Demon King.

It's not just because of admiration that the legendary figure is leading us.

Those who knew Henrimanyu were projecting their fears into celebration.

It is also the castle of the demon king. The fortress is full of tension. The Demon King, abruptly present in human territory, seemed to be bringing the protection of darkness to the people.

On the other hand, it is a celebration of Onodera.

Straight forward with a stern side as the wind blows.

This is what he had in mind, staring resolutely at the distance.

(Me again - Sasu)

Kyung-hee Onodera had plenty of time.

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Brave Isagi's Demon King Tan End Chapter

14-1 "Ono-ji Kyung-hee has courage in his chest"

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I came to this fortress for the second day, and I think Kyung-hee.

Speaking of which, it's been a very long time since I've been separated from Russia.

I know repeatedly that because it is now a crisis for mankind, it is not if I am saying such a thing.

Lorisia wanted the king capital Dinas City to stay, not in such a dangerous place. She accepted, and I'm not dissatisfied there.

Nevertheless, what does it mean that no one will talk to me?

Kyung-hee Onodera wears a full outfit and arms, narrowing his eyes so that he doesn't know if he's looking across the horizon or not, and becomes "mu".

Why in the first place? What the hell is wrong with you?

Kyung-hee asks his own chest for more questions.

It's been three years since I've come to this otherworldly Alvaris. I don't know if I'd say so myself, but I must have misjudged you. I couldn't talk to people properly at first, I was myself a pull rounder, but that's how it is now.

Praised and honored with the Demon King, offered blood sacrifices, and if you seek, the beautiful girls say, "Lovely! Hold me!" he crowds. No way. There's a mix of delusions, but roughly so.

And yet why?

Why?

Why do I have to kill my time by posing like this, whilst being blown cold by me? I didn't know that.

Keisuke Onodera was forced into a lonely battle.

He used to call out to boys his age.

But dressed in knightly style, he fled in a great panic.

Because I was shocked, I was deceptively telling you that I was never creepy or that the way I spoke was discommunication.

Soon the boy returned with someone who looked like his direct commander.

The commander was grasping the boy's root and knelt down to celebrate with a very scary look.

"Has this man worked any disrespect?"

Dropping his head on his pompous, unspeakable knee of celebration, the boy said in tears.

I don't mind dying in war. But I don't mean to buy the wrath of the Demon King and die. Kill me on the battlefield, if you don't mind. Please.

Asked me to crawl around like that!

What can we say to celebration?

"Ah, yes," the only joy I gave back, should never be wrong.

Kyung-hee gave him generous treatment and left the place refreshed.

Behind the Demon King, the knight of the human race and his men were heartfelt horrified at the bottom of their hearts for taking off their predicament.

Happiness has become an evil man.

Talking to someone makes them decide until they're ready for life or death.

It's already me. I just had to be me.

I'm tired of saying strengths with trembling voices that I chose not to.

So celebration was in the midst of even enduring me.

Anyone, I want someone to talk to.

Now the only wish for celebration is that.

If this happens anymore, I can make it cheap. You can be worried. I don't mind Medresa, who didn't like it. Anyway, I want to have a conversation with someone.

It's amazing how people talk to me and scare me. Duff, you sound like a totally great guy. Duff, what a thought I want to punch myself in the old days.

Or it's no longer harmful.

I couldn't talk to anyone, so what a sneak inside the fortress for two hours to find a bathroom place the other day.

Because the fortress is very easy to build. There's blind spots everywhere, and there's so much staircase lifting. It's a very obvious story because we're assuming enemy infiltration.

Besides, we don't even know when our enemies are imminent. Nobody does anything to celebrate the tactical explanation. It's not "The Demon King can show you everything".

Celebration no longer wanted to scream.

I don't know anything! I really don't know anything more than you guys think! I'm freaking out for not knowing!

Like that, the tofu mentality of celebration was close to its limit as soon as possible.

How easy it would be if Lorisia showed up here now without any explanation and listened to this thought.

I realize even more that I am spoiled and alive from time to time.

So all kinds of feelings at the very least, and Celebration repeats its sigh every two minutes. Thirty times for an hour. It was the Sigh Times.

That's when.

- Yoshinob, were you here?

The celebration was hazy.

It's not even a position. It's not even sarcastic. Besides, it's a tame mouth.

The celebration of junior temperament rounding looks back with joyful faces. Like the clerk at the tavern who was finally given the job: "Happy!" It's a momentum that's going to scream.

There he was, king of the Dragons.

Great with a very fierce appearance. It was Bahamulgus.

"Uhm, nice breeze"

He was wearing the same black armor he once wore with his purple glowing spear Brewnak in his hand.

Scary. One day the trauma of a duel will come back. I prepared myself to die there 150 times.

"We arrived at the elite thousand and two hundred rides of our Dragon tribe. Let's get under your command before this happens."

"- Oh, yes"

Kyung-hee was even smaller next to an ancient king with a young appearance with dark hair bound behind him.

I said anyone, but this is different. I wanted to shout that out.

The star-shaped Third Fortress Riafal is the base of the Dinas City defense.

The Alliance Master Scarlet Mountain Woe, the op planner, sent celebration and Bahamurgis to the land for clear strategic reasons, regardless.

Riafar is a land surrounded by mountains, valleys, and rivers. The streets are narrow and never close to the capital unless you cross the fortress.

The Dinas City Absolute Defense Line, consisting of three Fortress 1, 2, and 3, is completed by Fortress 3 Riafal.

So he discarded the first and second fortresses and gathered all his forces only in the third fortress.

The key to defending it is the great magic of celebration.

The power basically never strikes out of the fortress, but even consolidates the protection. In the meantime, we will solicit support from all countries.

This is the strategy taken by the human race during the Demon Emperor War.

But at the time, there was a trump card called Isagi the Brave. Buying time could have made things better.

This time in that role is a regiment of dragonized Dragons led by Bahamulgis.

Unable to attack the fortress, he slaps an enemy army trapped in the interest of the ground. He was an elite force gathered for it.

For now, set aside the fact that the opponents are friends who once took each other's lives, not fighting a duel.

Celebration was similarly posing and looking across the horizon as he lined up with Bahamurgius.

When I first came to the fortress, there were people running away from the west, but since yesterday I've been gone.

If it's quiet before the storm, then I guess this is it.

But it's Yoshinob.

"Yes, sir"

When Habamurgus calls me by my name, my pins and spine grow.

I can't help wondering if there's any disrespect for me. If I wore a lame mouth, it would be intimidating to be torn to pieces on the spot.

"I didn't know I could fight with you."

"Yes, sir"

"I was once unable to fight with Henrimanyu. It's really funny how you can taste that cheer with a new demon king..."

"Yes, sir"

The repertoire of the gavel of celebration is dying fast.

Even the demon king was left alone, but he is next door to the Bahamurgius. People keep moving away more and more.

No, the celebration flashed. Maybe Bahamulgus is me too. When I came up with that, Kyung-hee was asking.

"Or maybe the Dragon King, one of them somehow!?

"Hmm."

Bahamulgus frowned on his approach from his first celebration.

"Alone? I've never thought of it that way in a long time, but I guess I might. Non lived too long. Most of what I know is gone."

"Boo! My buddy! It's me!

"Hmm, me...? I don't know, maybe it is."

Bahamulgus has admitted it softly. He is a king of a wide measure.

It was then.

From the end of the narrow road, a large number of birds were seen flying.

Maybe it doesn't make sense or anything. I felt heralded because I was timid. That's what Gyeonghee tried to guess.

said Bahamulgus.

- You're here.

Its eyes draw the three moons like beasts.

Celebration swallowed the sauce and saliva.

Looks like he's here.

Colour-in and appeared shadows. It was huge. The fortress squatted in front of a giant body more than the Dragonized Dragon tribe.

Still, the discipline was not disturbed because the Demon King and the Dragon King were at the forefront.

And more importantly, because there was one enemy who appeared.

One could do anything about it. That kind of air was flowing.

There was a shadow that flew over the Celebration and Bahamulgus and struck out.

That's a dragon cavalry.

He was a fierce young man with a crushing spear in his hand and a grip on the forerunner's clasp.

As we should have, the young man unleashed a crushing spear from the unreachable sky of the giant's arms. It hit the giant's epidermis, sounding a red light and a roar all around it.

Red smoke stood up and the red giant was invisible. It was that moment.

A tremor strikes around like a big rock slammed against the earth. It was the impact of a giant kicking the ground. That giant jumped high.

When you jump up to the Dragonized Dragon tribe in just one breath, you wave your arms straight up.

――

The pioneering young man has traveled to death before anyone else. It blooms so that meat flowers can play in the air, dyeing up the landed red giant even more.

With just one blow, a young man has been hit.

Everyone who saw the jump power now was flabbergasted.

If you're a giant who jumped slightly earlier in height, or can you jump over this wall-

"- Let me get closer!

More giant dragons issued orders from the sky. Along with that, dragon cavalry enough to fill the sky starts throwing spears.

Under a simultaneous crushing attack, the giant steps on a bump. Knowing that it would work on so many giants as well, they all gained even more temper and released their spears. Dozens of explosions engulfed the giants.

Celebration was also drawing the code again, but there was no turn for it.

Before everyone else, the giant fell behind and stopped moving.

That was just the battle.

Kyung-hee Onodera wipes the sweat off his forehead and sighs of relief. There was no follow-up.

The first day of battle, that's it.

And - the days of hell have begun.

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The next day the red giant, three.

One at dawn. One before noon. And he was alone in the evening.

To each appearing giant, the Dragons hit their maximum firepower.

It is arguably unexpected luck that the crushing spear was effective.

A giant sinking under intensive fire.

The Dragon army was just overwhelming in the plains.

The first day of battle closed with a complete victory on the part of the people.

The Giants (Shinzaku) are not afraid enough. Some dragon tribe generals shouted such things.

But while we took down the third giant and were optimistic that defense might not be difficult at this rate - things got a little worse.

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It is the morning of the second day over the raid.

The decree flies, as usual, to the Bahamulgis and to the Celebrations who came to the Wall.

"He said he didn't have enough stockpiles of crushing spears... and that sounds like a means to that long-range attack, right?

It is a means by which the Dragons must attack their opponents from above. It is the mounted spear of the Demonic Crystal with the magic formation of the explosion, and when the brittle tip is crushed, it has the effect of involving the opponent and blowing up a strip.

It is more powerful than the exhaling braces of the Dragonized Dragon tribe and has a higher range and hit rate. It is a weapon that can also be called the main force of the Dragonized Dragon Nation.

"Originally, a single dragon cavalry has a single spear. This is not how it was supposed to be used over and over again. When it rains like rain, it runs out of spears."

From behind Bahamulgus emerged a woman with small glasses. She is a daughter with blue hair in high positions. From where hard scales grow on both arms, she would also be a Dragon tribe.

Blue-haired, she narrows her long cut eyes and offers her hand to celebrate.

"Nice to meet you, Demon King. I am General Big Blue Dragon Reviamune. It replaces the Yellow Dragon Lernerudra and inherits the seat of General Tenryu. Nice to meet you."

"Oh, no, welcome."

After rubbing her hand with clothes, Kyung-hee shook her hand. Hard. Looks like a reptile's palm. I'm not wrong, but I kind of feel like I lost money.

Bahamulgus and Reviamune are discussing something between them. Reviamune feels like an intelligent eyewear secretary, a little envious. I wish I had that on me, too.

"Then the Pendragon will have to rush the transport."

"Will you make it? We're defending Radeoli, and we can't afford it over there."

The situation of the Dragons does not seem very fragrant.

I didn't get much sleep last night. Kyung-hee bites off his yawn as he stares at the end of the horizon.

Will it come today, those giants?

He's got a creepy shape, he's got a lot of toughness, and he's a powerful opponent.

I use magic to protect this fortress, so I can't even cover it with magic from afar.

But both the humans and the Dragons are still fine. I also know that this is the real deal. If you protect it, the sorrows waiting for you at HQ will come up with some good means.

And there is hope.

The Great Forest Mistral is still west.

There, I'm sure, one man is fighting with courage.

"Good luck to me, too."

He held his fist with both hands, and Kyung-hee aroused once now.

The opponent is not a human, but a monster, and this is a fight to protect people.

Then there's no reason not to do everything you can.

And, again, I saw a huge shadow approaching from the west.

It's a quick enemy attack. Dora is sounded and the people in the fortress are placed irrespective. Various things like breakfast interruptions and rushes, and bravely spearing and roaring.

But every face has a temper or something like that.

I've won four times. Victory turns people into warriors. That's why the dragons flew out bravely and resolutely -.

There were four giants who showed up.

Of the Dragon tribe, which cannot be pulled any further now, a death battle has begun.

I don't have enough spears, my voice screaming at me to give me the spear keeps hitting me.

The invasion of the giant did not stop.

There was no risk in the tactics of warfare of spears from positions where their attacks could not be reached, and if we continued to extend this, we should have been able to win unharmed.

But if the number of opponents increases, it won't work that well.

Firstly, the target of the attack is dispersed by the movement of giants who obstinately target the walls.

The other giants are after the fortress when they try to put a spear on it.

Release the spear over there for the sake of stopping.

Then we ran out of spears and the dragon cavalry quickly lost its means of attack.

Some dragonized dragon tribes competed with human-class operators on board. But the magician's firepower did not tear the giant's epidermis. Gradually the battlefield of the Dragonized Dragons approaches the fortress.

Riafal rocked heavily as one giant hit the wall with his full body. It had already been attacked by the three parties at that point, so the magic of celebration could not be done in time.

It wasn't exactly made to be destroyed in just one go, but I don't know what this will go on.

A joyous spell that moved and put up a barrier, sparing the worst. But it didn't get any better.

Where the Dragonized Dragon tribe ended the two giants, the spears of the advance troops were exhausted.

As I fly around the distance the braces reach, I get a decent attack from the giants.

Still, the dragon cavalry fought bravely. At the king's command, he threw out his own life, yet waved his pride.

The celebratory activity that was stopping one giant's onslaught against the walls and the sacrifice of the Dragons made it through this raid together.

Sixty-three Dragons and twelve humans lost their lives in this battle.

And before evening.

It is a raid in the midst of repairing the walls, rebuilding them, and gathering spears.

Six giants appeared.

317 Dragon tribes died.

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Before the dawn of the third day, Kyung-hee shook his body twirling in a blanket.

The number of injured is extremely low compared to the number of dead. Because few survived the giant blow.

Still, Kyung-hee had also dawned on his room to the ambulance.

I couldn't calm down when I was in my room.

Staring at the white and yuki horizon.

I don't know when the giants will come from over there.

Yesterday's battle was hell.

Dozens of Dragon tribes jumped ready to die, and were slapped down like bugs, to pull the giants together and not try to leave the walls.

Without their sacrifice, the star-shaped third fortress Riafal would have been destroyed from within.

But.

Celebration and the young people and women of the same age are on their way to the next place of death.

That sight is still burning in my eyes and I won't leave.

I can't help thinking about it. If I could have handled the spell better, I wondered if some dozen of them wouldn't have had to die.

Celebration has always been, I never wanted to be strong.

But if I had more power, if I could help someone.

I wonder why I have never asked for strength before.

I couldn't help but think about the celebration.

Shit.

It was many, many times tougher than I had imagined.

While I was sleeping, that giant came.

If we delay in using the one-minute, one-second spell, we may have a dead man.

- Thinking about that, I wasn't going to sleep at all.

I wonder why I didn't get stronger.

I think celebration.

Like a rabbit, or a cheap one, or a sorrow.

Suppose I couldn't protect Lorisia because of it.

Will this heart endure?

Kyung-hee Onodera trembles at the horror of his imagination.

"Can't Sleep"

……

I guess it was blurry. I didn't even notice the footsteps.

Looking back, it was the Dragon King Bahamulgus who was there.

He looks like he's not tired or anything as usual and stares across the horizon.

Exactly. This is the king.

It's so stylish that you won't get it if you live for hundreds of years.

"This was also the case during the Demon Emperor's War"

"... yes, something"

"As supplies dried up, we obeyed the life of the demon emperor Henrimanyu and helped him with all our might. My people are hurt, my friends are dying. Still, we can't stop fighting."

Celebration has never fought like this before.

But I guess Bahamulgus has been through these things many times.

Is that why you can stay calm? No, but that might not be the case. Celebration will never get used to doing it again and again.

"... why is the king fighting?"

It's a faint voice. A weaker voice than people can make you hear.

It's only been a day, like this.

I get revulsion at my own weakness.

Bahamulgus replied.

"That's deep, young demon king. What's the point of fighting for yourself? You always want to stay out of sight. It's an emotion."

"Yes, sir"

I was just going to talk to the public.

"I don't know about Non anymore. Maybe he's just looking for the right place to die."

"... place of death, do you think?

"Oh. Our Dragons have a long life span. When you scatter, you want to scatter gloriously on your own initiative. A duel with you. That was pretty bloody hot."

"Hey, hey."

When they come up with that topic here, I'm scared.

But I don't know.

"I want to live... If I can fight and save Mr. Bahamulgus, say so..."

They're trying to save themselves, while they're dying.

That was a terrible thing to understand.

Bahamulgus slapped the shoulder of the celebration.

"Kid's got a cheerful mouth."

"Oh, excuse me!

I bowed my head unwittingly.

But Bahamulgus is laughing.

"The human race clings to life. Sometimes I find it beautiful. Young Demon King, keep rising. It's too early to give up."

"Ha..."

Like I know. Like I don't know.

Perhaps you're just saying something so profound that it's very unacceptable in celebration.

And I know enough that you're encouraging me.

So celebration bows its head.

"Your Majesty, please live long."

"Hmm. I'll take care of it. Even though I'm old, I'm not going to throw my life away if it's that easy"

Haha I saw Bahamulgus laughing high and Kyung-hee could only reassure me a little.

While drowsiness creeps like mud, it shreds the focus of celebration.

Still not yet, okay. I can fight.

You have to hang in there today, and Kyung-hee sees the horizon again.

On the other side of the dawn, Isagi also continues to fight by now.

Far back, the girl to protect keeps me wishing me well.

Then you can't break yourself first.

The third day of battle begins.

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Once in the morning raid. It was also two giants.

Adventurers struggled instead of exhausted crushing spears to hold back the damage.

Fifteen people died. It's not a number, but it's still something we have to measure with numbers.

There were events that restored morale.

Les Daris, king of the Pyrills, arrived at the fortress with reinforcements.

There are 200 new Pyril tribes added. For them with a small number of individuals, it is a great army no more.

Too much to say one-horse, but still would boast of just the bravery that rivals each and every hand-worked adventurer.

"Well done, beast boy."

"What do you say, old man?"

Bahamulgus and Les Daris flirt.

It is a celebration that is sandwiched in the middle of it.

"Awww."

It is held up in this situation, which continues to be attacked by giants, because the human race is united.

If that bond is scattered from within, the fortress will be destroyed in no time.

Bahamulgus and Les Daris didn't look like friends no matter what they thought.

Do I have to hold between myself, seriously? I can't.

Arrowheads who had such worries and had given up early. But they shook hands.

"I owe you the Demon Emperor's War. I'll pay you back."

"Nushi is the king of lizards, like drowning and dying"

Relieved. Think about it. That's right. We've been face-to-face at the King Wu Conference many times. There is no way we can argue now.

But as those two turned to celebrate, the pressure was amazing as soon as possible.

"Well, a giant. I hear it's a monster with disastrous powers. Ultimately, my arms squeal."

Sort of.

"Their bodies are so stiff. Have something to pierce. Like our spear."

"Yes, whatever."

"Hung, the old man. I don't use weapons. One of these nails is enough."

"Hiu! That's right."

The king pinched the left and right to reveal the full range of festive objects.

But people around me don't know about rubbing hands, the content of conversations, etc., so they say, "Oh, that's amazing when all three kings are there..." etc.

In the first place, I don't mean it.

Together, we will continue to discuss countermeasures against the Titans with Les Daris while integrating the Pyrills into the Fortress unit and adding new information that comes to our knowledge on the ground.

Humans, Dragons, Pyrrills, and a handful of Demons, and the Four Kinds of Mixed Troops are the first since the Demon Empire War.

Pyril tribe and Les Daris leading it. Besides, the Dragon tribe and the Bahamulgis leading it seemed so dependable that they would blow away the trivial anxieties of celebration and so on.

The army increases further cohesion, and comes to battle with the giants.

On the evening of the third day, a giant appeared.

People's morale was higher than ever and probably should still hold up.

Even where the six giants showed up, they wouldn't let the fortress have their hands on them.

That's where the Dragon tribe that was on sentry came back.

He punches in the ear at Bahamurgius. There was no change in the look on the Dragon King's face, and the man only replied, "Really?"

It was then.

I saw the whole giant first.

It's a creepy shadow approaching this one.

More integration from behind.

The giant appearing without the herd was like a corpse.

One after another, one after another.

Someone snapped.

"Hey, this...".

People began to notice.

The number of giants continues uninterrupted.

It's a line of red reapers.

And -.

Make sure you surround the castle fortress, the giant who showed up.

That total, eleven.

The festivities had ceased.

No longer did the star-shaped third fortress Riafal fall.

No, I have to run rather than.

Somewhere not here.

As I saw through the moving heart of celebration, Bahamurgius said.

"If this falls, tens of thousands of people living in the capital, Dinas City, will die. We are more unrelenting than we were."

"That's why!

"The king is a wolf, young demon king."

Bahamulgus sees the celebration as it cools down and sows majesty.

And I slapped him on the shoulder of the celebration.

"You defeated Non. Unacceptable, such as defeating an opponent of this magnitude"

Bahamulgus deposits his spear breaker Brewnak in Reviamune, which stands by his side.

I hung my mouth up at the celebration when I was losing words about what the hell to do.

- I got it, Yoshinob.

And flew off the walls.

To the pioneer king, the Dragons continue as if they had changed their blood phase.

Reviamune also said, "We are going to protect the king! ♪ And fly the plume. ♪

Bahamulgus, down to the ground, became four-legged.

Crawl, and shed magic all over its body.

veterinary surgery. It was one of the four great bans, and it continued to be with the Dragon tribe all the time. It transmitted divine energy to the whole body of the Bahamulgus.

The skin hardens and the whole body keeps swelling. The upside-down hair became tense, and huge fangs grew from his mouth. Eyes shimmer red. That is a testament to the prohibition.

The true power of the Dragon King Bahamurgus has now been liberated.

It was a black dragon, not a single time bigger than a giant.

Bahamulgus could roar.

Its roar echoes all over the Slaosha continent, and it is exalted and fierce.

"Coming -!"

A clash of dragons and giants rocks the earth.

The death fight lasted until night.

The plains shall be turned into wilderness.

The sun fell and the darkness spread to cover up all the tragedies.

Thirty percent of the walls were destroyed by the time they were irreparable, and the star-shaped fortress lost its function on both sides.

In the midst of the battle, Celebration, who had experienced his first coma due to the loss of magic, was now trembling, wrapped in a blanket.

It has presented a complete picture of the war of attrition.

It was a battle where people were dying, like supplies and food, although we heard the story.

Celebration was trembling.

I've never felt so scared of a fight.

I am ashamed of myself for saying something that looked great to Lorisia and Isagi.

I only experienced the feeling like now once, later or earlier.

Only when I was hiding in my closet that day when an adventurer attacked Demon King's Castle.

The roots of the teeth don't fit.

I couldn't figure out when the hell that giant was coming from the darkness and I couldn't wait to meditate my eyes.

Looking out from the blanket gap, there was a deep, dark black that stood in the darkness.

It's a giant black dragon, as if staring west as the giants are supposed to come.

There was a dragon on the earth that was burnt and dyed red.

The wings were torn, his hands and feet were broken, half his face was spinning, and he still did not stop standing until the end.

Dragon King Bahamulgus.

Keep your eyes open and still be in a roaring shape.

- But he's not alive anymore.

He passed away first.

"Seniors, Integrity Seniors, Sad Sun..."

I may be the next one to pass away.

I was scared.

I was also afraid that someone I knew would die.

And more importantly, I was afraid I'd die.

- The next person to die may be yourself.

I don't want to die.

I don't like to die.

Celebration was trembling.