Yuusha Isagi no Maou Hanashi

The fourth day of battle began at dawn.

- It was four giants who showed up from the west.

Liafal's defensive capabilities, which focus entirely on restoration, are dying.

It seemed like a watershed whether we could eat more attacks here or stay on our feet.

Under such critical circumstances.

Les Daris, king of beasts, who took over the commander from Bahamurgius, led his own army and struck out.

Two hundred Pyrrills run endlessly through the desolate earth.

The speed is awesome, but every blow is mild. It will be difficult for them to inflict fatal injuries on the giants - predictions from such pessimistic other races were overshadowed in an instant.

Indeed, the Pyril attack power does not extend to the Dragon's rolling crushing spears. But covering it was a tactic cultivated by hunting.

Iron rope is a tool used by the Pyryl people for hunting. Multiple bundles of it, beasts with both ends rush around, wrapping the giant's legs around. Only slightly, but the giant can no longer move, and the movement stops.

Only a few seconds to be pulled off was enough for the Pyryl tribe. It jumps simultaneously and knocks in countless consecutive strikes.

The 200 Pyril tribes ravaged giants like the inago ravaging the fields.

Then the first three giants appeared, and after repelling them, the five giants appeared.

these with the Adventurers. The mixed units of the Dragons and Pyrrills retreated.

The damage was extremely small compared to previous ones.

But let us not forget that there was someone in charge of protecting them who turned to the offensive.

The man is celebrating Ono-ji Temple.

He is the current Demon King and "Great Mage" of the Federation of Demonic Nations.

The magic of celebration became even more sophisticated in the battle.

Now they understood their properties and grew highly enough to be able to seal one giant on a single horse.

But instead, the man's magic went to the bottom of every single battle.

Sophisticated code is a tremendous power of magic in exchange.

Exhausting magic and passing out means nothing more than that you are offering your soul as a price and converting it into the power of the demonic world.

If Bahamulgus had survived here, he would have stopped celebrating.

Sealing is forbidden. It's a power that no one can get more magic than a normal person. But the man was craving and manipulating more magic than that. That's not a decent place to work.

What realizes the depth of the business, however, did not remain on this occasion.

If I may put it in short.

- Kyung-hee Onodera was cutting his life.

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

In the morning and in the morning, Kyung-hee woke up.

I wonder when he was asleep.

The feeling of time is ambiguous.

Maybe it's the evening, not the morning now.

No, either way. My head wasn't working properly.

I kind of smell nostalgic. Kyung-hee kept his head in a soft pillow.

I've been haunted by the phantom of a giant appearing from the end of the horizon, and I should have stayed put. Then this place would still be on the fortress.

Yet now I was feeling strangely at ease.

I wonder why. Am I dead already?

Wake yourself up slowly with that feeling.

When Kyung glanced, he saw a smile there.

"- You can still sleep, Mr. Yoshinob."

Lorisia, smiling with a crying face, was there.

The soft pillow seemed to be her knee pillow.

Kyung-hee rubbed his eyes again and looked around.

The wilderness, which does not even grow grass, stretches beneath your eyes. Looking back, there was an inorganic stone fortress.

Kei finally sighed, confirming that this was the star-shaped third fortress Riafal.

"Well, I'm dead."

"Don't tell me it's not even on the edge"

I couldn't get my hair in for a while, and Lorisian reprimand flew in.

It was about the fifth day.

We fought one after another with the giants, and the body of the dragon king Bahamulgus, who died of his soul.

Its remains, which stood in the wilderness with wounds all over his body, had been cremated by his men.

Therefore, there is nothing more in the wilderness but a determined earth.

It took some time to bring consciousness back into reality.

Would it have been about five minutes since I woke up? Kyung-hee sat on the walls and kept staring at the other side.

Next to it was Lorisia in her traveling outfit.

He lifts the hood to his mouth in the cold, and grips the fingertips of the celebration tightly.

"I got a convoy of crushing spears to ride with me, and I'm here"

"To Dr. Caschi..."

"I didn't say. I didn't even get permission."

"Right."

I tried to think about the disadvantage of a substantial demon queen leaving the king's capital, Dinas City, but I couldn't think of anything in the head of celebration.

However, I could see Russia's face again unchanged. I couldn't wait to be happy about that.

Not every man is as beautiful as he looks back. Still, for me, she's a very important girl.

Kyung-hee slowly holds his fist.

Yeah, I nodded.

"Thank you, Lorisia. Thanks for coming."

……

The two were leaning on each other, as if there were only two of them in the world.

He wore a blanket and stared across the morning burn.

"Thanks to you, I slept a little. I'll do my best as long as I can today."

Lorisia stroked the nostrils of the festivities.

Celebration was in a hurry, attacked by a tickling, murky sensation. I couldn't afford to be concerned about the eyes of the people around me, and turned sideways wandering.

"Oh, hey, what?

"Yoshinob, you haven't noticed."

"Huh? Huh?

More rush.

I wonder what. I wonder what they'll say.

I wonder if I haven't even had enough water to bathe in the last three days. Then I'm aware.

If I could think of anything else, would I really be full of wanting to escape?

No, Russia would know a hundred things about that. Needless to say now.

Lorisia leaned down, and shook her head.

"- Dead minister is emerging, Joshinobu."

"Huh?"

Though I tried to laugh it off, wondering if it was a lot of the usual Lorisian slightly tight jokes.

But the voice of Lorisia was really imminent, and Kyung-hee didn't know what to look like.

"Were you eating dinner? Were you sleeping properly? Didn't you use or do magic until you fell...?

"Yep."

Speaking of which, I don't recall eating much here lately. I can sleep, because now it's finally time. That will be there for a few dozen minutes too.

I also used magic to literally fall.

My body is heavy as if I were in the water.

Closer and closer people are dying and beaten spiritually.

But the celebration went away and laughed.

"I'm fine, I'm fine at all. My body is pretty sturdy. I don't usually hang in there, so I have to hang in there."

"Yoshinob, you just didn't fit in for a few days, but you're so close to changing your face."

"Oh, yeah? Well, I guess it feels like an extreme diet."

"Even gray hair, so much"

"Oh, stay."

I got my hair pulled out. I do have gray hair. Young gray hair.

But it's not that bad, it's cool like silver hair.

That's what I tried to say, but when I said it, I felt pissed off, and Kyung-hee shut his mouth.

Lorisia shook her head.

"I didn't think that was it. I don't even know who I am, I'm just a kid... okay, I'm curious, this is war."

Lorisia, who turns thirteen, trembles her throat.

Celebration was more worried about Lorisia leaning down with a blue face than about her complexion.

"I've been coming here and looking inside the fortress for a long time... A lot of people, they were so desperate. A lot of the magicians who used up their magic were dead, and I knew it very well. I've never seen anything like it before."

Lorisia is a demonic girl and the survival of the inhabitants of a town attacked by human adventurers.

At that time, Lorisia was still young. So you won't remember a direct war. It's like this is the first time I've seen a disaster on the scene.

Lorisia was frightened.

"But what scared me more was that Yoshinob was making such a face with them. I'm going to fall, I'm going to lose consciousness..."

"I wonder if it's that bad"

I wasn't sure myself.

Is my senses just paralyzed?

The battle with the Titans was so long, frightening and frightening every minute of it that I kept fighting with my teeth biting all the time.

I thought I couldn't do it again and again and again. Still alive. He was alive, but something might have broken.

You two, I've been quiet for a while.

I don't know when the giant will show up. That's why I should have known this time was invaluable to replace anything. I couldn't say anything about the celebration.

That's when Lorisia opened her mouth.

It was as serious as usual, a Buddha top surface that would take care of his childhood.

"All right, Mr. Yoshinob. I'll just forgive you for today. Let's get out of here."

"... Huh?

Unexpectedly listen back.

Lorisia glanced and raised her index finger.

"Yoshinob has an escape habit, doesn't he? I just ran away from being in a bad class, or an archery of swordsmanship. So this time too. Let's get away with it. It's okay, I approve. I won't be angry."

"Uh..."

Lorisia keeps telling joke-like words.

"If anyone finds you, I'll apologize with you. Let's go home to the Dark Continent. Medresa awaits your return. It's okay, the red giant will surely not cross the ocean. So let's go back to the Federation of Demonic Nations. You don't have to go back to Dinas City, do you? Then let's keep going."

"No, that's just it"

Kyung shook his head in a panic.

I know you're not serious, but I was about to be brought back like this. Are you testing your weakness?

But when she refused, Lorisia became grumpy at the sight of him and began to admire him.

Still, she is patient, like a teacher who teaches poorly made students.

"What is it, Master Yoshinob? No, I know, Yoshinob. About what you're about to say. It's backwards, isn't it? You won't be able to pull in before you say something cool to me. But that's fine. I've seen the pity of Yoshinobu so far. I've been by your side the whole time, I know. Now, ever since the first time Joshinob was summoned, I have known Joshinob better than anyone else."

But you can't get away with it.

"Why?"

To the heartless voice of Lorisia, Kyung shook his head.

It's not like I want to say anything cool. In front of her on purpose, I don't want to get caught.

But if you run away here, you'll live with regret for the rest of your life.

I knew I was a bad guy, I couldn't help myself, and I would never like myself like that again.

So, no.

"A lot of people are hanging in there. I'm the only one who can't escape."

"But you've always run away"

"That's why you can't just run away this time. You can't run away at a time like this, 'cause I know you can. So, I'm sorry. All this time, I can't follow what Lorisia says."

I think I've pissed him off, and Celebration thought.

I said something busy. Sounds a lot great. This is me. [M]

Lorisia screams.

"- What is it!

I still pissed him off.

But.

Seeing how she was, Kyung-hee lost her word.

Lorisia was pouring tears out of those big eyes.

"'Cause you always say it. Yoshinob said he couldn't do it, he said he wasn't impotent. He said he would run away as soon as he was in danger... But why are you so, so..., so cool, you don't seem like such a Yoshinob... at all..."

"Lorissia......"

Lorisia cried out like she had cut a weir.

"Yoshinob, I don't want you to die. No, I want you to go."

It's been a long time since I've had her tears, so that's all that makes something in the belly of the celebration twitch hot.

Not to mention when I haven't seen you cry for yourself.

Since that day when we both swore together to live together, on the sunset sky, on the back of a dragon?

I want to live with joy and sadness shared.

Lorisia, who cries like a child, is only a thirteen-year-old girl.

Scared by the death of his neighbor, he was like a young child.

Large tears spilling Lorisia squeezes the hands of celebration with both hands.

"So worn out..., I can't do it anymore, Mr. Yoshinob..."

"Yeah, well, I don't know if I can do it myself."

"You're such a weak Yoshinob...... Let's go back to the Dark Continent...? Let's go back together..."

"I don't know about that..."

As we ascertain the life we have here and now, Russia makes the hand of celebration hard.

"I don't like it, I, Yoshinob, am dying... I really don't want you to give up, I want you to get to the end of it, but I don't want you to die..."

I've never seen such Lorisia before.

Celebration is unspeakable and swallows saliva.

How can I calm her down?

Think about that, but I gave up as soon as I couldn't.

Celebration has never been good at anything.

Then, in the end, I just have to say my sincere words.

"Hey, Lorissia, if all the battles are over and you get rid of the Divine Clan,"

Celebration took a breath.

She spills tears, look here.

I saw each other.

I thought what a beautiful girl.

So I told him.

- Let's get married.

Lorisia had her eyes closed.

I don't know what the hell they said.

Congratulations misjudged the meaning of the stubbornness. I couldn't stand it for just a few seconds, and I overlapped the words even more.

"Yes, no, nothing, it's not because I suddenly remembered it now, or because I wanted to flag it, the"

"Yoshinob-sama"

"Ha, yes"

Lorisia stares at the celebration as she rinses her nose. That was like a bullet in the eye.

I guess I couldn't do it. Was there something wrong? It was an unexpected word that Lorisia said to the celebration of thinking that over and over again.

"... me, okay...?

Huh? I asked back without thinking.

She stares at the celebration forever as she blurs with tears.

"'Cause I'm just a kid, and my face isn't that good, and my head... Being the Queen of the Demon King is a civilian, and magic is no big deal, and there's nothing you can do..."

"What, eh?"

I wondered if they were turning me down far away.

But it doesn't look like it. Lorisia clung to her celebratory breasts.

Looking up at his face, looking up.

"Yoshinob, I love you, but I can't be honest, I'm busy, I'm not cute! Why do you want me like this, Yoshinob! If Yoshinobu had chosen, any girl would be more relaxed! How could you!"

"Oh, uh"

Even at times like this, I don't care.

I wish I could have held him tight and even called him a kind word.

Congratulations put your head on and still fill it up.

"Hih, it was at first sight, from..."

Oh, yeah.

Maybe I didn't tell Lorisia just once.

When I was just here in Alvaris.

I was summoned to this world, and it was completely different from the other world summons that I admired.

That's when I asked him to be nice.

When I was at Demon King Castle, I asked Lorisia, who was a maid, to be nice to me. I'm more than happy with that.

It could have been just a job for her.

But Kyung-hee liked Russia.

"At first sight, it was the Castle of the Demon King that me and Joshinob met... Me, when I was little..."

"Ugh, yeah."

"So, so, not at all..."

Just like I noticed.

Lorisia smiled as she wiped her tears with her fingertips.

"... Yes, Yoshinob, you're not the same person."

"Yeah."

"You wanted to be cheerful with children who are not even old enough."

"Yes."

Nothing more than a nod.

But I'm glad Lorisia laughed, and I'm glad.

Happiness is about to cry.

Sticking cheeks in a storm of tension that I couldn't help.

"Lorisia, I'll take care of it for the rest of my life. So, please. Marry me."

I bowed my head.

Give her a face and ask her how she is.

The face of Lorisia, which held her mouth, gradually collapsed.

The tears that had just subsided once again fell zero off the edge of Russia's eyes.

Lorisia snorted quietly and nodded, shaking her mouth.

And as I cried, I grabbed him by the neck of Celebration.

"Okay. So don't be shy at all..."

"Yeah."

I can't die.

Congratulations thought strongly once again.

You can't die.

Absolutely, let's live.

"If I do, I will make Joshinob happy..."

"Oh!?

The life of celebration, the first confession ends.

- And the fifth day of destiny begins.

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In the end, Lorisia stayed in the fortress.

If the last time comes, I want to stay by the celebration. Saying so, Lorisia was beautiful as if she could see it differently.

Though she was humble about herself, Celebration thinks Lorisia is the most beautiful girl in the world.

I had never seen a more beautiful woman than Lorisia. I'll probably keep thinking that for the rest of my life.

I can't believe I put it in my mouth, though I couldn't say very much.

The fifth day began peacefully, as if God had given the two of them time.

In the morning sun, Kyung-hee and Russia talked about a lot of things.

Things that have been, and will be.

From the day we first met, to this day, and the future.

We talked a lot and laughed at each other.

Lorisia nevertheless worried about her celebratory health and encouraged her to sleep, but Kyung-hee didn't.

I've always wanted to talk to you.

Whatever happened to the end of the day, I wanted to make sure I didn't regret it.

When the sun came to its apex.

One giant showed up.

A monster slowly approaching me with his legs protruding to the ground.

It's that redskinned giant who threatened the human race more than once.

But all those who have tasted an unimaginable hell in the star-shaped Third Fortress Liafal soon realize.

Something tells me that the signs emitted by that giant are heterogeneous.

That you have a different character as a creature than you have been before.

Above all, that giant's body length was about two times larger than what it had been before.

Twice. Celebration magic won't work either. It's frightening.

But there's only one thing you can see.

Then, if only in one piece.

Each of you will be placed.

The flames of battle will soon be cut and dropped. when such blanks.

My voice.

――――――――――――

The hand-worked warriors who climbed up to the walls of the castle and looked at the giants accidentally opened their eyes, or held their ears and nodded.

It was a voice that pierced people's brains.

Everyone blocked their ears. He held down his pulsating heart to the point where it was about to burst and roared. Still, I couldn't squeeze out the noise.

The voice, not the tympanic membrane, sounds directly to me.

It's as if you're speaking to your soul...

'It's a waste. Your death has been decided. "

Kyung-hee peeled her eyes off.

Lorisia, who stands next door, also has a similar face while holding her ear down. It didn't seem like it was just a hallucination I heard.

Who owns this voice? Needless to say, it was unleashed by a giant pausing to watch this one loosely.

It was the Dragon and Pyril elites who showed up from within the castle in the anomaly. Some of them were General Reviamune of the Great Blue Dragon and the figure of Les Daris, the Beast King.

"Until now, though I didn't seem intelligent...?

"Ultimate. Strange......!

It was such an event that even the fierce warriors were brazen, such as that monster passing through humanities.

The giant, like piling up red clay, raised one hand and let go of his voice even more.

'Our bodies are no longer attached. Demons, resistance is futile'

There was nothing on this occasion that could tell what that meant.

But there's something that flickers behind Celebration's brain. That's called the Demon Clan.

Sylvenia said. Once upon a time, this world was at war parted from the Divine and Demonic tribes. So he said that the Demons are not the only people in the Federation of Demonic Nations, but a generic name other than the Divine, such as the Dragons and the Pyrylories, the Humans and the Elves.

That is, so to speak, a remnant of the time when the world was fighting divided into two forces: the Divine and the Demonic.

Nowadays no one calls them 'demons', including humans and other races.

Unless it's also a relic left over from the age of mythology -.

- Then this giant is the Divine Clan?

Has the divine tribe finally appeared in this earth?

"Despair."

Why did it take so long from the first descent by the summoning magic formation Lean Carnation, activated by the Divine Nation by Liliano, to the ultimatum to humanity?

The gladiators will never know that. The answer was because he waited for the vessel and its body to tame him.

Still, they're alone.

No matter how intelligent the opponent may be, it would not be impossible to do so if only one of them had a body that was two times larger than normal.

Celebration excites a heart that is about to break and looks to the giant.

The Divine Clan enough to poke into heaven, but just proclaimed it as if it were pointless, such as the 'demonic' warfare.

"We have come to destroy the Demons and all the little magic formations. There is no longer the help of the otherworlds. My name is Grellis. Little man, despair... '

The great God told him so and spread his hands.

Horizons spread across the red arms.

In the wilderness as far as I could see, there was a giant. I can't go down a hundred just to be sure.

It is a return to the golden age where the Divine and Demonic tribes were once in contention.

People recall the memory of the battle engraved in their flesh and soul.

the past that we ourselves have been ravaged by their divine tribe.

It arouses the fear of instincts that my ancestors have not even exchanged but have just been kicked in -.

- On that day, mankind despaired.

The Divine Clan Grellis slowly advances in his steps. Each time the earth trembled.

The flock of gods filling the backs of giants is like a tsunami, and it will also be a matter of time before all are swallowed up.

It is equal to the pebble in front of the great wave, such as the star-shaped third fortress Riafal.

The Divine Clan waved its will like an iron fire and attacked me to defeat the 'Demon Clan'.

The fact determined the hearts and minds of those who tried to face it.

"There's no way I can win..."

Someone to protect the castle crushes. As if to represent the thoughts of all mankind.

There is one thing you can do to break your heart.

Neither the Dragons nor the Pyrrills had a hitter.

There is no effective attack on that massive giant.

Even the god-killers deployed in the fortress wondered if there was any other way to defeat them than to sink this Slaosha continent.

But...

Kyung-hee stood on the walls and developed his magic alone.

It's the power to protect people's hearts.

As if to reject the doom given by the divine tribe, the barrier shined with lines carved into the earth.

Aurora of magic divides the wilderness.

"Yoshinob-sama!

Lorisia screams. It's like questioning his sanity.

But Celebration shook his head quietly.

As strange as my own behavior is, I know.

What can I do alone?

"Still!"

Scream.

"Mr. Bahamulgis died protecting this place! If this place breaks through, Dinas City will fall! Then all we can do is buy time!

To the cries of the Demon King, who has been fighting in silence ever since, the men around him also look up to him.

Both eyes of the Demon King, showing firm determination, were stained red.

"Though you can't defeat me! But I have to buy you a long time, even for a second! Then!"

If you do.

What will happen?

Does it just stretch the time for humanity to perish for a second?

No, you're not.

No, it's not.

There is hope.

In his chest, there will be.

"Seniors are here that you might come!

The celebration roared.

The man who just stands by his destiny should have been the strongest magician in this Alvaris.

Yet he is now similarly likely to be swallowed by the vortex.

Ruthlessly, the divine family Grellis is already getting that far. Can Kyung Ha prevent even one blow of that fist?

- It's not whether you can. I have to do this.

"Foolish, Demonic"

"Even if I'm stupid!

The divine tribe Grellis looms in front of you.

God slowly comes slapping down his swinging arms.

The aim is the wall at the front.

For five days, let everyone destroy the walls of the fortress that they have been burning their souls to protect?

Kyung-hee spun his magic with all his strength.

"If you have a life to save with this stupidity -!"

Screaming is a shock. A beautiful barrier appears in seven colors in the world of demons.

Incredible density, strength.

This is the code drawn by the world's highest magician.

The barrier, which collided head-on with the fists of the Divine Nation, emitted rainbow light.

It glows like a miracle, illuminating people's faces.

- God's rolling dozen, the barrier bounced back.

The Divine Clan Grellis was jumped backwards with his right arm and stepped back.

Humanity can stand up to God. As if to prove it, the barrier rejected the statute of doom.

But the next moment the Divine Nation Grellis has stepped in again.

A second fist smashed the barrier.

My fist was scratched. That's all, the fence was partially destroyed. That was exactly where the celebration stood.

"Yoshinob-sama!

Celebration, which was focused on magic, is crushed at the feet and danced to the universe. To its body, Lorisia hugged it as it crossed the stone floor.

The fear of losing one's partner to the look of celebration floats.

"Lorisia, you can't!

"If you're going to die, I'm coming with you! You share joy and sorrow, because that's what I swore -"

Lorisia screams, nodding her face at the chest of celebration in an attempt to martyr to her vows.

Cuddling back that little warmth, the man shook his throat.

To the love of Russia and its bullying, who throws everything at the end of the day and tries to pass away with himself, Celebration tastes the pain of being wiggled around his guts.

I swore with her to make you both happy.

To stay alive together.

That wish cannot be fulfilled in this way.

I don't want to give up.

- For the rest of my life, don't let this kid die in here, who I swore I would take care of.

Because I - I don't care what happens.

The Divine Clan Grellis was combining his hands and waving them over the Great Upper Stage.

Falling celebrations and shadows fall on Russia.

"Despair."

That fist,

I cut the sky.

Kyung-hee noticed that the feeling of falling had turned into a floating sensation.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Lorisia desperately hugging her body.

She also notices the anomaly, as she was meditating strongly on her eyes.

Pah and Lorisia opened their eyes.

The divine tribe Grellis looked under his eyes. The fortress also rests on its feet in the same way.

This place is empty.

Turning his gaze, the earth, which stretched beyond the horizon, covered the sky with bright red cloudy weather, but it was still beautiful.

What the hell happened, Lorisia clings to the celebration as she opens her eyes.

Just like that day we once swore together...

- They were on the back of a dragon.

"Is this...?

Celebration and Lorisia, the two speak overlapping voices.

The black dragon that carried them slowly returned to the fortress as he flipped.

That's not a complete dragon.

He was one man who grew wings.

- Good luck, Lord Yoshi.

Great. Putting together tough muscle armor. He was spreading pitch-black wings from his back.

There are scales growing on both of those arms, two horns stretching out of their heads.

It's like a hybrid between a human race and a dragon race.

"No way......"

"Renzo, you...?

Veterinary and sealing techniques, demons possessing two different bans.

"Ah."

Built in Rihanna. It was the man.

That figure, which slowly drives through the sky as it also mocks the god family Grellis, was beautiful. It's like letting people regain their pride and dignity.

Its aliens, who grew wings from their backs, are neither human nor dragon.

Even so, there was cheer from both sides who looked up at it.

The first thing I noticed was the face of a god slayer who was about to pop out into the wilderness.

Even if they had changed, they knew immediately that the man was their beloved 'leader'.

The Dragon tribe that was waiting for him in the castle also remembered him as a former dragon general Renzou.

He put up his spear and wholeheartedly welcomed that only reinforcement.

The voices of the warriors who were packing in the fortress overlap each other, resounding so much as to tremble the rear fal.

One black dragon was exactly what gave people hope.

Lianzhui slowly climbs back to the walls.

Celebration and Lorisia, brought down where they had not yet been destroyed, called their names as they landed on the ground.

"Mr. Renzo..."

"Senior Integrity, why are you here...!?

It was the walls with the Great Forest Mistral in front that Lianzhui unloaded the celebrators. It is the front line, so to speak.

While surrounded by Reviamune, Les Daris, and other elites, Chen Jiu puts on his hair.

"I really don't have to do this. That's a number, Oi."

Buckwheat and feathers floated in the universe, and Chen Jiu shrugged.

But including the celebration - everyone on the spot was stunned. There was no pessimistic sentiment attached to the voice color of integrity.

It was just a hassle.

"I just don't have enough hands to stop that in front of Crimson by myself."

"What...?

"I almost got busted."

"What?"

Instead of a moving celebration, Lorisia asked.

"Did the Divine Clan show up in the Royal Castle?!?

"Oh dear. He was killed by the God-killers and me. But when this number comes, we can't protect it."

Lian Jiu makes a mistake while wearing arms.

"If Crimson is crushed, we will lose the means to return to the original world. Everything I've ever done is in vain. That's unforgivable. So, let me give you a hand."

"Oh, yeah, that... No, I don't care about anything anymore! If Lianzai seniors were to come!

"I'm not well."

Shivering in joy, Kyung shook up his hands.

As if that excitement had propagated, Russia also held onto - or cheap - again!

"Thank you, Renzou......!

"Ouch."

Lianzhui held Lorisia in one hand, distorting her mouth.

Seeing those two friendly sights, Kyung-hee groaned and put his hand on his mouth.

Why, when, where and why are you two so close to such a relationship?

Different words ran around his head, and Kyung-hee had a toothpick.

"... n, Temehe, those eyes are"

"Not good for Bezu!

Realizing the emotions put into the voice of celebration, Lorisia repeatedly blinks properly.

And when I saw my actions, I immediately moved away from the building of integrity.

Lorisia laughs joyfully and ticklishly when she sees the celebration, which she had obviously grumpy eyes.

Anyway.

Grellis, the divine tribe who made the celebration there, seemed to have a correct understanding of who the presence was that gave hope to the land.

The giant who crushed the edge of one side of the walls was blind to nothing else.

As I sounded the ground, I came here - towards the center of the castle fortress.

Approaching only a few more. Celebration, in panic, points to one of its immense divine tribes.

"If this fortress breaks through, Dinas City sucks!

"That's why I came."

Lianzhui descends on the ground and rings his neck.

His cohesive atmosphere changed as if the cannibal tiger had woken up from his nap.

The dragon and pyrillic warriors on the spot put up their weapons, and Russia took a slight distance when they perceived what would happen.

"Is Temehe the Admiral, Big Butt"

The divine family Grellis didn't say anything, he just looked down on integrity as if to see something rare.

Lian Jiu consolidates his fist and stares at the giant.

"I don't have any grudges, but I do."

Yes, it is now.

Chen Jiao originally beat up his opponent with resentment, etc., rarely.

I've just been fighting for my purpose.

It still is.

A tattoo carved all over his cheap body - a sign of sealing, a red line ran.

"The one who gets in the way, smash it"

"Foolish, demon tribe!

The struggle between the absolutely strong and the strong swells.

Integrity and Divine Clan Grellis. There will be nowhere to enter those two battles.

Dimensions are no longer the same. In those who were there - even the Beast King Les Daris - they could not even deduce the power of both sides.

All you can do is believe in victory.

And it's about sharpening your fangs for the battle against that hundred + god tribes that will wait afterwards.

The battle begins.

Moved first was the Divine Clan Grellis.

Light dwelt in the arms of Grellis, the divine family who shook up his right arm.

Everyone wonders if we're going to roll out new moves across here.

But - Grellis is also creating another atmosphere of amazement.

The light enveloping his right arm like a cocoon was stretching from one part of the wilderness.

There seemed to be nothing there.

But no. There's one white shadow.

Being too small and unreliable as dust compared to divine tribes lining up in the distance.

There was one man.

Put on your guild uniform, man.

The light is stretched from the right hand, which stretches beautifully.

long skinny body. The eyes looking up at the divine tribe with perseverance were red and glowing.

Appearing loosely like a ghost, he was about to be blown away by the wind, connecting and stopping the right arm of that divine tribe.

If you stare, further facts will be revealed.

Much magic distorts the space and causes the Yangtze to rise. That was unbelievably no less than the total amount of magic that emerged on this occasion.

Whose ear is reached when the spoken words of the honorable man should be such a distance that they cannot be reached unless the decree screams.

"But a soldier of the Divine Nation seems to be doing a lot better."

Be king of the adventurers who preside over courage and justice, guardian of the law.

A man now more famous than anyone in this Alvaris...

- Guildmaster, Scarlet Mountain Woe.

A mixed squadron of Pyrills and adventurers waiting in the wilderness first realized who Scarlet Mountain Sorrow was. Noticed them, they shouted.

The voice rejoicing in the advent of our guild master passed from the ground to the fortress, eventually twirling and spreading like a giant wave.

Finally, the Alliance Master came to the land.

The good news rushes through the Riafal in an instant.

It was not only the fierce who had continued to engage the Divine Clan, but also the backs who had shaded and supported the fortress - those who had managed the munitions, or the knights who had continued to operate stockpiled soldiers, repair the fortress and guard at night.

Everyone who lives in Dinas City knows the tactical eye of sorrow and the ability to master people's hearts. The knights assigned to Riafal were born mostly near Dinas City.

The fortress blows from the inside out. That was as if a breath had dwelt in this huge building.

And now the magic of sorrow was stretching out of the palm of his hand, completely restraining the right arm of the divine family Grellis.

Wherever you shake it, Gurellis, the divine family, strikes a gap between them.

Lianzhou kicked the floor and jumped out of the fortress.

Punch a pulled fist into the giant's too thick belly.

"- Ugh!

A fireball was released at the same time as the arm shot. That's a Dragon brace released from your right hand.

The fireball bursts in the belly of the Divine family. Spread pitch-black firepowder over the wilderness.

The simultaneous attack of shock and firepower caused the divine family Grellis to glance greatly.

Where the giant tried to crush the integrity with one freely moving left arm, now the sorrow moved.

"You're blind."

At the same time that sorrow can be magical, the light that was capturing the right arm of the divine family Grellis emits the glow of the sun.

The next moment, the giant of the divine family was floating in the universe.

Grief manipulated magic like a tact-wielding conductor, and threw the god family Grellis high.

With only one, connected line of light, the giant of the god tribe like a mountain...

I didn't even cheer anymore. Everyone had lost sight of the affair of sorrow.

What if this isn't a miracle?

The Divine Clan Grellis fell before the standing Divine Clan.

A tremor shook the area so violently that it sounded roughly to Dinas City.

With an instant curly dust on his back, the sorrow lifted his hair up gently.

And it came to pass, when sorrows of light were wrapped around the walls of the castle, and they went up unto the men of integrity and celebration.

Beyond earthly smoke, abominable words arrive.

"O manipulators of our power! Know who you are.

It's like a voice claiming to be equal to a prank, such as your attacks.

The sorrow looks back and turns his cool eyes to the divine tribe behind the earthquakes.

"That's you, god tribe"

I did not take a step back, and my grief reverted in grandeur.

The complacency of a man who wished there were not enough guardians of Alvaris was engulfed there.

"This continent no longer belongs to the Demons. There's no place for you to come in."

"- Sad Sun!

Earlier than anyone else, Kyung-hee rushed over to him.

The grief raises her hands gently.

"Hey, you've been hanging in there a lot, Kyung-hyun. I didn't think you were still alive."

"Ha ha ha, unexpectedly, Shibazu, me"

"Well, you're a big man."

"Yes, no... Ha, ha"

Praised directly from the front, the celebration was pompous.

My grief is different than before. The eyes of sorrow were clear, as they cleared the darkness that was in the depths of their bellies.

I also feel that the glossy beauty has increased even more.

Kyung laughed as illuminated, putting his hand on the back of his head.

There comes integrity.

"Have you lived, sad?"

"Rubbing mud, somehow"

Integrity and sorrow.

Speaking of which, Kyung-hee recalls that the last time the two broke up was in the middle of a fight.

Disturbing air flows between them staggering their gaze.

Are you going to continue your friendship over this period?

Before Celebration watched the two trends with harrassment,

Chen Jiao let go of his reluctant words.

"Aren't you the man who was flabbergasted by a woman and was crying? Can you fight like that, huh?

"As always, you are."

The grief grinned bitterly and turned his gaze diagonally.

With a sigh, I get it out.

"I wonder, I don't know"

Words of sorrow, unlike usual, were like no pieces of confidence.

Congratulations look at him worried.

"Uh, are you okay...?

"I'm not saying I can."

But there he grinned, not as if to fix something, but to shake off his delusions.

"But, well, I'll do it. Believe me, she's alive. That's all I can do right now."

The sorrow lifted his fist gently.

"The purpose is the same. Let's beat them first, Kozuku."

Lianzhui looks to his grieving eyes.

The two gazes intersect again. But there's no more disturbing atmosphere there.

"... don't get your feet together."

"Oh, I'll do it right."

The two smashed their fists into small pieces.

The celebration of seeing the sight applauds as it has been impressed.

Chen Jiu and his grief turned away from his eyes at first sight.

But the two stares were one as well - the Divine Grellis.

"I'll let you know how small you are now -"

When the hammer smoke cleared, the divine family Grellis raised both arms.

That's when. The Divine Clans who were waiting in the rear began the march.

If that amount pushed me over, there wouldn't be a single rear false.

Lianzhui struck his tongue and Kyung-hee turned blue.

But I wonder if she expected this to happen, but she hasn't moved.

"If you want to use it, I brought it for you."

Soon the grief had stretched two chains of light out of his palm.

Containers are built to attract the light stretched out into the wilderness.

With fingers as if escorting a woman, the two containers were put down on the walls - right next to the sorrows - without sound.

"... ah?

An eyebrow-whispering sage. But he looked familiar in the container.

A few months ago, the engraving of the Alliance headquarters was engraved.

Sorrow strikes magic out of the palm of my hand. Unnoticed light slashed and tore one container apart.

Then all sides opened so that the skin could peel off and the contents were revealed.

A magic tool that emits purple light. - It's Demon Armor Ohan.

"... you repaired it."

"Well, finally. It was badly broken, but I threw a lot of money to make it hurry."

"Keh."

The grief grinned.

Integrity strikes its tongue at the strength of sadness that returns sarcasm endlessly without being made to cock.

"It's unusable in the original human being, but it would help you to use assimilation to double your soul's internal pressure."

"Yes, you will."

Ohan formed from two arms and two legs. Grasp each part and wear it one place at a time.

Right arm, left arm, right foot, left foot.

Ohan was well acquainted with his cheap body, although his shape should have changed dramatically due to his assimilation with the Dragon tribe.

Wrapped in an Ohan that emits light into a creepy purple color, Cheongju meets his hands thoughtfully to make sure they are durable.

Ohan didn't scratch a scratch as the hard sound echoed.

"It seems to be true that it was repaired."

"You thought I was gonna set up a rape plot at a time like this?

"I don't know, dude."

Integrity becomes fierce.

"If so, shall we clean up that divine tribe?"

"Right, it's a silly big figure, and it's out of the way."

Morale of the people has recovered.

The battle is about to begin.

But the number of divine tribes exceeds one hundred.

The giants approaching this side at the same time symbolized exactly the end of the world.

It was a glorious appearance of cheapness and sorrow, but in the end it was both of us.

Only two helps showed up.

For Riafal, who was even full of pushing back eight giants, do you mean to split between the two with 92 left?

Once again the fortress will be wrapped in despair when people realize that fact.

A line of giants continues to march.

- From that other side, I could see a single carriage coming running.

If that were all it would be reasonable to conclude that it was a carriage of fleeing refugees.

But things are not right.

The carriage was brave.

From west to east, as if slashing and tearing the earth apart.

Straight to the fortress, as if there was no such thing as a divine tribe to walk on.

Integrity and sorrow frown.

"Goddamn it, it's slipping through the gods...?

"No, it looks like the Divine Clan is clearing the way for me..."

The carriage comes suddenly towards the fortress at a rate that can be described as a runoff.

"... no, not really..."

The grief narrowed his eyes.

I had a crush on the carriage. But there was also a feeling that it was no way.

They died, and he also died of dogs. That was supposed to happen.

But.

There was a figure on the carriage.

He's the man covering his whole body with a black cloak and giving himself up on the roof.

dark hair black eyes. He was a skinny young man with an eye band on his left eye.

The carriage finally slips through the feet of the Divine Clan Grellis and runs.

Horses are hard enough to break through that divine tribe.

Your arm was better than that. The woman holding the reins is a red-haired woman.

Many realised that was Amarier, daughter of the first Guildmaster Barriesd.

But few knew who the black-haired, black-eyed man was.

The blurring continues.

No one knows who Amarier brought him here.

No human knight, no adventurer, no pyrillic, no dragon, no demon, most things don't know him.

It's as if it's not like the cheap creation that appeared with hope or the sorrow that appeared with glory in your chest.

But everyone knows him...

- Everyone in the world should know him.

I'm home.

He came back here, saving the three women he traveled with, and saving his beloved woman.

The Divine Clan Grellis reached out to grab the carriage running in front of him.

It doesn't look good on that giant. It's a smart move.

The red palm is swung down to pay off the dust on the table.

- But the white blade flashed.

A man standing on one knee on the roof pulled out his knife and waved his sword at an unnoticed speed.

How many of them will have noticed that?

The god tribe Grellis pulled his hand, as if he had touched burnt iron or a baby.

The people who lined up in fright of the march of the divine tribe must not have believed.

It wasn't supposed to be possible.

A human swordsman injures the arm of the god Grellis, etc.

He's not just a human swordsman.

- He's the strongest man in Alvaris.

As the carriage approached the fortress, the man jumped off the roof.

That's more about flying than leaping.

It jumps up very high, scattering gold particles.

And on the wall - landed in front of the festivities.

The cloak hid the same vision for a moment only, and the face of the man who flipped it - the familiar eyelids appeared in everyone's eyes.

"You kept me waiting."

Isagi Asapura.

He's back, he is.

Are you back in your memory?

"Oh, you took care of me, sad"

Without a glance of sorrow, Isagi ran out of words.

I remember the rabbit. What happened while I was losing my memory.

Unexpectedly flattered shoulders. It was him who didn't get a bad look or anything here.

I am who I am, including the past. Repeating his mistakes, he decided to move on.

Still, it's the right arm of a rabbit.

A magic formation was supposed to be embedded to connect his life.

It is now stained bright red and pulsating spookily.

That's, I mean, no longer...

"Isa-kun, that arm"

"No problem. Everyone's safe."

Isagi doesn't say extra words, just nods quietly.

I couldn't believe it even though I was sad.

"The three people who traveled - Amarier, Limino and Duteu, are you?

"Naturally. I'm a brave man."

"... you surprised me"

Looking at the brave man who had travelled to fulfill his true self, his grief slightly loosened his mouth.

A man who fought through himself at the expense of himself to save everything.

Even if this is the last time - there will be no remorse for Isagi.

Then I feel sad. That's what I'll do, too.

Isa, you're late.

There's so much in the way.

Isagi slightly thumbs up the Klausorus pattern as she pulls the cloak up to her mouth.

There was no such thing as bullying the enemy many times before.

They have a language that only passes between them.

That's only for rabbits and cheap breeding, you may not know.

But now, those two feelings were all the same.

It's not a question of that because it's a human crisis, or because we were once among the people summoned to this land.

They believe in each other's purpose.

Because Lianzhui always fights for her sister, and Isagi fights for people.

But still. Isagi broke off.

"I don't know if I can fight with you again, Chelsea."

"... so Temehe is a sweetheart."

The sincerity of honesty won't be like saying it in a nutshell, and it can't be conveyed where the word is exhausted.

"Only now will we fight together. It's not like I'm gonna be a foot wrapper."

- Who are you talking to, you?

Saying Isagi, Chen Jiu laughed slightly.

We know each other's strength best because it's each other...

Between the men, I didn't need any more words.

And then the celebration hugged me crying to Isagi.

"Wow, oh, Senior Isa, good, good."

So for the first time, Isagi looked back, like he had been detoxified. My eyes are rounded behind my eyelids.

Kyung-hee rubbed his face against his back in tears.

Isagi makes tannic surfaces.

"Oh, hey, what's wrong with you? You look like an idiot."

"Terrible, good, good, good!

Do you realize the crying joy?

That we were able to engage the men gathered here because Celebration was alone in protecting the land.

It was either a coincidence for him, or maybe it was a miracle event.

But it was definitely him who connected the thoughts.

A man who was unreliable, cowardly, filled with helplessness and trembling in his closet to preserve himself became the bridge between us all.

The men gathered because the celebration was enduring by itself.

Everyone is celebrating.

And now we've assembled here once.

Integrity puts a head on it.

"We'll talk later. Let's get this over with."

"It's not good for the landscape."

"Definitely."

Three men lined up on the walls.

It's such a strange sight.

They were supposed to take away the Great Demon Crystal and kill each other.

This is how we can unite again and stand up to the divine clan.

It's like a dream.

Staring at the three backs, the tears of celebration still don't stop.

That is not a tear of sorrow.

Relief.

Now, Kyung-hee was relieved from the bottom of his heart.

A few hours ago, I was desperate that I'd have to die here already.

I will never despair again.

I don't think the future of walking with Lorisia is like a dream.

The hope of all mankind is here.

Because they are, - I would never be willing to lose.

I think celebration. He said he wanted to see this view.

Said he was waiting for such a story, with Isagi, sadness and integrity fighting shoulder to shoulder.

Long time ago.

Or since the day I was summoned for the first time, I've been hoping.

I was going to burn this sight in my eyes, then.

- He pushed me on the back.

"Look, you're going too, right?

At some point there was a beautiful woman who woke up.

She softens her golden hair and smiles like a goddess.

I think I saw it somewhere, but now I couldn't remember. This chest hiss had overwhelmed the capacity of the celebration at last.

The woman - jumped off the carriage and climbed this far using magic - poked her festive forehead and laughed nicely.

"Good luck, boy"

"Ha, yes!

Celebration was instantly grabbed by the heart. Like an idiot, he nods again and again.

Seeing that sight, Lorisia, who had been heartily relieved to see the rabbit until earlier, swells her cheeks.

The joy of wiping tears also hastily trying to get behind them.

"Yoshinob-sama"

Looking back to the voice of Lorisia.

She held her fist all the time and smiled, unlike earlier - with a sunny face just like Celebration.

"Together to the Federation of Demonic Nations, let's go home, shall we? Then,...... properly, a wedding, let's do it!

To the inspiration of Russia, celebration cannot hide exaltation.

Absolutely.

The fatigue that was snagging at my body just blew up.

This body no longer has but courage and hope.

"Now it's time not to run away, triumph with dignity, su!

Celebration laughed, and - changed its position.

I am the Demon King.

As a great magician, I am proud to have defended this fortress for five days.

I feel confident that now is the time to help them.

If so.

Let's go next to it, not behind it...

- That's why I'm standing here.

Built in Rihanna.

Scarlet Mountain sadness.

Onodera Celebration.

And the resurrected brave man - Isagi.

Dry wind blows through and shakes the hair of the four.

Four Demon Kings once guided by the Summoning Magic Formation Falldown.

There are no more boys then.

They are now to settle with the Divine Clan.

Stand in this land as the king of all 'demons' - 'demon kings'.

"Where the Demons have gathered hundreds, tens of millions, trillions of trillions, it's no different. The bugs will crush you!

A cry similar to the high laughter of the divine tribe Grellis. Look at that monster with a giant above the normal divine tribe, but the four never despaired.

- On the contrary, I smile.

"That's stale. I guess I never polished the culture of art."

"You're not superior, you're chewing it up. I'm not late, especially Lord Yoshi."

"But good luck. Ugh!

Before this, the last battle between the gods and men begins.

It's a holy war in history, a name to be made forever.

"Despair."

"I already have."

I laugh as the sorrow of carrying a silver sword lifts my hair.

"Despair."

"You must have done it."

Cheap construction wearing demon armor Ohan increases the fighting spirit while stripping his teeth.

"Despair."

"I absolutely don't like it"

Kyung-hee chants a code of witchcraft in both hands.

"Despair."

- You do it.

And - the rabbit takes off his eyelids.

Four bright red eyes were emitting shitty light.

"Let me tell you that there are four far stronger men than we can gather in trillions."

Come on, let's...

"We are the last trump card of mankind."

- The showdown begins now.

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Brave Isagi's Demon King Tan

14-4 "All Demon Kings Are Here"

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