Atelier Tanaka

A second round with the Immortal King, welcomed with help by the next demon king.

In conclusion, the bone man was still strong.

I can't even give you a gap to make a pocket watch because of it. It's not enough to escape. I slowly aligned the needle with the scale after knocking it down, and I initially thought of something like that, but now I understand it's a dream story.

Continuous offensives have continued in the field for the past few minutes or so.

I'm so busy I don't even have time to breathe.

The Magic King's space magic is also full of attacks that set up a special attack right after the magic formation floats. Soy sauce faces are also taken off hats for the consistent sense of purpose of bone people, which is to leave power to the next generation. Even if you're poorly on hand wrapping your pocket watch around because of it, you're going to be destroyed by that gap.

So having had no choice but to change the operation, we decided to aim to defeat the Immortal King.

It's a battle with the next demon king.

It's just, still, we weren't going to beat him.

"The demon kings of this era seem to do quite well"

An immortal king who still stands on the ground, letting him chip all over his body made up of bones.

On the other hand, the soy sauce face and the demon king challenging him are full of creation with their knees on the ground.

Besides, the latter are getting their hands on their feet, and the whole place is starting to zombie, which is terrible. It's not always easy to use the heel because of it. I also peered at the Demon King to see if there was any magic that could be dealt with, but he told me that there was nothing else to shred and heal.

Thanks to this, sharpening is healing, and sharpening is a rough cure for healing.

My heart is going to be frustrated.

"Would you have fully understood? This is all the power you can get. There is nothing else to offer, but to be your own. How can you be confused? You should honestly be the next immortal king and accept the power. Then slowly return to the past."

"I repeat, I refuse"

I think we were having a good game.

However, I guess it still wasn't compatible.

Rather than that, the nature of the Immortal King is an overwhelming advantage over creatures. This one is also shooting repeatedly, such as heels, instead of fireballs, which is a lot more effective and is impeccable for firepower. It is thanks to those heel cannons that bone people are missing everywhere.

It is a salt plum, such as a rear guard busamen, while having the demon king serve as an avant-garde.

"You're a very strong ningen, too."

"I think that's the same for you..."

Take your time, there's nothing you won't be able to defeat.

I just don't have that time.

We can't really keep up with our own recovery.

There is a great deal about not being able to use the style that holds up with previous healing magic. A single blow awaits death without a respite from healing, depending on the area receiving even more black fog. Such tensions dull our offensive hands even more.

Thanks to this, it was not long after the war began.

Now I know exactly why Lorrigon was so afraid.

I can't even think of a good use of the skill points I've taken just in case. If you see a specific way to disable black fog, it is an abdominal cumulation to use even immediately. But I don't see that at all.

I know barrier magic exists. Just to see if that can prevent it. Even the editor teacher, the lorigon, and even the next demon king can't see how he's using it against the black fog. If I get skills and they don't work, I can't even get eyes on them.

"... you really don't like it?

…………

Over and over again, words of solicitation are thrown from the Immortal King.

It was the demon king by his side who turned to consciousness.

He also has zombies all over his body, which makes him look very cute. I feel kind of sorry for the fact that this one also has chest pains because he looks like a young boy 30% more than usual.

I also help with those backgrounds, and my heart is weak.

Maybe this is the tide, or something.

I have inherited the power of the Immortal King, and it is not an immediate death or extinction. It's hard not to be able to live in Dragon City, but still there won't be a problem as long as I go to visit occasionally.

Become immortal king and return to modernity, and go straight to the Dark Continent.

…………

When you think about it this way, it is a realistic plan for you.

What if Gogol lived there, a hole with a magic formation or something, and made it his new address? It's not inconvenient because there's also a magic formation of kimorongues over there. It would be like having a place on the outskirts of Trichris.

About once every two days, I find it easy as a compromise to use the facilities managed by Kimoronge to visit Dragon City. I feel like a livestock company that bought a home from my wife's opinion two hours each way to work in the suburbs.

About your wife, too, if you speak to the undead, wouldn't you find one or two of the virgins? No, rather, the person in front of you is in the role of unifying the undead, so much so that introducing your daughter-in-law to the next generation of the Immortal King seems negotiable.

As a high-ranking undead, it's an immortal attribute marital circumstance that attracts a little interest from a person who knows the everlasting Lori boobs.

"What do you think?

"Right......"

After all, in the world, it may only be possible to become.

Strong people are really strong after all.

Assuming that after more than thirty years, if he dies in about seventy years, the power of the Immortal King is also extinguished together to be one stone and two birds. At that age, the power would leak out and the world would never overflow with zombies. Personal will aside, from a broader perspective, it is a plan that is never bad.

A farther future than anything, I don't even bother with the editor teacher or the lorigon.

"I understand. I would like to take your suggestion…"

Accept suggestions from the Immortal King while making various calculations.

No, it happened right after I tried to accept it.

"Oh, there! We're halfway to the chosen earth!

I heard a familiar voice in my ear.

Looking toward you, there's Estelle standing around the edge of the crater where we line up at the bottom, looking down at this one. And beside her were many others, who could see the faces of Dragon City.

Apparently, he used the pocket watch he left on the vertical roll to follow his soy sauce face.

I was thinking that Dr. Editor, Lorigon, and Boy might come. However, I didn't expect them all to come. Maybe we've already got a paragraph here, or something.

In fact, the problem, if the Immortal King hadn't come up with a strange proposal, the inheritance disturbance would have shown convergence and by now we would have even talked in public discourse.

"Gentlemen, please run! The battle is not over yet!

"Tell me what a fool you are, then you can get away with it!

"Grrrrrrrrr!

Heading this way, the teacher, Lorigon and three of the boys flew away.

It leaves the edge of the crater and descends steeply beneath us.

Aside from the teacher and Lorigon, it's comforting to know that Bo is with you. Because he is not affected by the black mist emitted by the Immortal King. I thought the only characters in the game that didn't hang abnormally were powerful in the second half of the story.

However, that is also at stake in a thousand years.

"Is the next immortal king here..."

"Was the story you made me tell you earlier a lie? My predecessor."

Boy, it's always hot and painful.

Talking is also 30% more royal.

If left alone, it's going to be catastrophic, so the soy sauce face goes into a stop. Let me explain in a great hurry why my predecessor, the Immortal King, is involved in Busamen. If the will of the bone man is true, now the boy is in great danger.

"No, it's not. Boy."

"What difference does it make?

"He hasn't misspoken. It just seemed to think of me as the next generation instead."

"Ki, is that you?

"Thanks to this, I've been desperate to escape"

"Wait a minute, when it does..."

The teacher turns his consciousness to Bo as he realizes something again.

The boulder is blonde, Dr. Lorim Chimchi, and it seems to have been understood quickly.

"Why don't you just pull yourself out now! It is likely that the flesh has not already taken over its power as the Immortal King. If so, the power of this man will wipe you out easily with some endless magic blow!?

"Huh..."

Boy turning consciousness to his own flesh in a hazy way.

Oh, in that case, he had such a cute look on his face.

If you think calmly, it is. Until a thousand years later, the Immortal King was flown before he met Bo. And he is unwilling to go back to his original times today, and neither are we going to return him to modern times. Naturally, there will have been no succession to the throne of Fang Ma.

Brilliantly authentic, while the bone man is once again the most powerful legend.

"I see. I mean, my advantage is still unshakeable."

A man of bones who looks over at all who are present and speaks satisfactorily.

No matter how you fall, it looks like you're going to let your soy sauce face inherit its power.

"Oh, hey, by the way, what's that guy over there..."

Lorrigon cares about the next Demon King.

If you are confronted with the Immortal King alongside your soy sauce face, then naturally you are also concerned. Besides, he looks just like the demon king of his predecessors, so he stirs up a sense of crisis undeniably. Of course she as well as Dr. Editor and Boy are similarly turning their gaze to chills from earlier.

"He is the demon king of this age, a generation one step ahead of what we know."

"Wha..."

"Guru, Guru..."

Thanks to you, the teacher and Lorigon are surprised twice.

I can see how confused I am as to which to stand against, the Immortal King or the Demon King. Worst of all, if we don't put the two of us together and deal with each other, isn't an imagination like that hurrying them? When that happens, the soy sauce face is perfectly fine.

…………

However, I take it from the Demon King and have no reaction.

I just turned my gaze to Chirali and the two of them.

Maybe he already knows about them because he is a person from a thousand years later. It's an overwhelmingly long lived elf and dragon compared to us humans. I'm sure it's a casual scene, and it's no surprise that life can be intertwined with each other.

So instead, let me explain the situation from Busamen's mouth.

"It is the Immortal King who is hostile. Your demon king is on your side."

"Oh, yeah?

'... why not?

I told you honestly, a quick, questionable voice flew in.

It's getting kind of troublesome to explain.

Now if they were Gogol, they would have understood everything without the soy sauce face telling them anything. Besides accepting one or two of the sexual harassments and even more recently remembering the reverse sek, Busamen is very satisfied.

And the thoughts of these soy sauce-faced kings seemed to be the same again.

"A mess and a hassle. Let me put it together and let it rot."

Wow, more people seem to make him stink again, too.

I don't care where you look from, I'm going to make a big move, but I spread my arms wide and went into the hoarding motion. What are you going to do now? It's horrible, because whatever you do, it comes with a black mist.

"Please run, the magic of zombification is coming!

Will you make it at this time by taking off the scene?

It's going to fly in the next moment.

My spine gets cold thanks to it.

The boy who lost the power of the Immortal King is with him, so whatever it is, he should move to protect her. But what can I do to prevent black fog? I'm very uncomfortable that it's hand-held magic because it even penetrates Stonewall.

Dr. Editor and Lorigon will just be sorry too.

What should I do?

With more people in the field, I can't keep up with my thoughts step by step.

It is such an event in the midst of all.

"Ugh!

From a short distance, I heard the teacher.

Besides, he had a voice that looked fine somewhere.

But that's crazy.

Because Dr. Editor is right next to his soy sauce face. Yet why, the voice separated by dozens of meters, that's what I heard from as far away as Estelle and the others standing on the edge of the crater.

I couldn't hold my hair any longer, and the bone man blew up ahead of us staring.

"Huh!?

The cause is someone's drop kick that flew over my head.

That's a pair in robes.

He's wearing a hood deep in his eyes, and his face is like he can't peep.

This is what brilliantly struck the Immortal King, Zudon and Kick in.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

We discovered Mr. Tanaka in the future in a thousand years.

However, that's how I found him, he was so worn out that I could tell from afar. Fortunately, the meal remains worn, but physical injuries are terrible. By the way, you can also see him rotting like a zombie.

"Hey, I wonder if there's anything we can do!?

"There's nothing else to look at..."

"Don't give up like that, use your head for a little bit. Yikes!

"Because the power is too different. Gueros, I'm sure you can't do that, huh?

"I'm sorry I couldn't help you, sir."

"So..."

Master Estelle seems very itchy.

The same goes for others.

However itchy your teeth were, we can't help you. I just rushed with bravery, and it's the mountain of Sekiyama that keeps my feet together. Because you understand that, you are all watching the war from afar.

That's how everyone and he were, it was a fitting event when they began to be driven by impatience.

Unexpectedly from overhead, I could hear a familiar voice in my ear.

"There he is! There he is!? Hurry up!

"I guess I'm late because you're sleeping!

'Cause that's what he wants...'

"He? You, no way, last night..."

"Eh..."

"Hey, come on! So far, explain some more!

"Guru, Guru, Guru"

"You can't roar!

A very lively voice went over my head, over the edge of the crater, towards me in the midst of a disturbance. It's a pair of people with their whole bodies wrapped in robes. It's flying magic. You are wearing a hood deep in your eyes and cannot confirm your appearance.

But I don't care what you hear right now.

"Hey, Liz. A familiar voice just walks past the top."

"I knew it wasn't a mistake, right? Wow, I heard that, too!

Will our consciousness first and foremost focus on the robes?

Then, as the pair competed with each other, they flew to the Immortal King. And with the momentum of flying intact, he kicked his opponent's body from right to left, momentum well. It's a breathtaking simultaneous attack.

What extravagant people.

◇ ◆ ◇

The Immortal King blew up about dozens of meters and fell.

It's like a sight reminiscent of the appearance of the Demon King. Bouncing a few times and rolling over the ground was like a comic book comma. As strangely comical thanks to it, it was reflected in the sight of the soy sauce face.

And instead, a pair in robes line up where he stood.

Very small.

In addition, one of the inners has a slight tail sticking out of the hem of the robe. After hearing the hanging of this way, I can also somehow guess who hasn't got a tail out. Heartless or hooded ears stick out with a pigeon.

"Um, could you two..."

A voice rises out of Busamen's mouth at first.

They just moved to control this.

"Well, wait, I'll talk to you first."

She said if the tail wasn't out.

At the tip of the line of sight are the bone people who have just risen up. I don't want a lot of damage from how I fell down and stood up instantly and in a light condition. As in the time of the Demon King, his body would have just flown from an unexpected attack.

"Undying King, I brought you something good."

"... who is it?

Apparently, the Immortal King doesn't realize the character of his opponent.

I'm staring at the pair to lean my neck in doubt.

Show signs of conversation when someone from the robe talks to you while wearing a black mist around you to prepare you for them. It's a good thing the Immortal King listens to people for some reason.

Hood's girlfriend, on the other hand, keeps talking to Mypace as well.

"You should take him."

I thought I fished my nose for gasagoso, and the only thing I want out of the inside of my robe is a ring. In a blue sky with no clouds, it shines silver in the sun. There are several small gems scattered around the ring, which seems very expensive.

She threw this at the bone man.

The standing behavior that I just dressed up for a bit seems to create an atmosphere.

The ring draws a beautiful parabola, but it doesn't reach the immortal king.

One more point, it fell to about Nim.

…………

…………

It's a very unfortunate picture.

Thanks to this, the soy sauce face learned certainty under the robe.

A good immortal king of man, on the other hand, walked under a ring that fell to the ground and picked this up from the ground with his own hands. If they were demon kings, I'm sure they would have gotten even one magical shot.

Some kings are safer than bone men, if not for the purpose of connecting power to the next generation.

"What? This."

"The sealed demon ring you are wearing, it enhances its effect."

…………

As the Immortal King had also whined earlier, the future would have changed again at a time when the soy sauce face carried the bone man a thousand years later. I wonder if Dragon City, a hundred years after we previously confirmed, has already changed its shape.

Whether the soy sauce face inherits the title of Immortal King, or not, if Dr. Editor survives, Lorigon will not develop depression caged in the Tower of Dragon City. Besides, Fong is a demise king, and his contemporary immortality king is lost.

At least Dragon City has been cheap for a thousand years over there.

Then even they can move around freely.

No matter what happens to your soy sauce face.

"If you're wearing that, well, what? You'll be able to afford it for a while, and you'll be asleep. Of course, we will have to reconsider what follows, but we will get a respite for the moment. You can promise me."

As a result, a pair in robes appeared before us.

If this looks like it, Boy would have no problem thinking he was saved. And it is certainly the exchange of this moment now that has a great impact on our future. It is such a branch-like scene of history.

"You guys are good at putting problems ahead."

"Having a limited amount of life makes me want to put things behind me. Sometimes I go out of my way to bump into something I can avoid and waste precious time on? It's a necessary decision to make your day richer."

The robe guy dresses up to talk.

Something that feels a little stretched out, but I feel smiling watching.

But that's totally useless people's theory.

I just have myself a few things I can agree with right now.

…………

"Why don't you put it on? Never be bad."

"... okay"

The Immortal King nodded in response to the man of the robe speaking.

Fit the ring you just picked up from the ground into your left pharmacopoeia.

Then the black fog that was drifting around the Immortal King lost momentum visibly. If the previous black fog is a spider that gets thrown out of the humidifier, then the black fog after wearing the ring is as spiky as the exhalation people have thrown out outdoors in the winter.

By the way, I don't think it would have been better if it had been a few more fingers because it has grown ten bottles. So the gift from the robe guy, the left pharmacopoeia finger, and the witnessed virginity mentals scrape on their own.

"What do you say? Thought I was doing better."

Under the hood, I had a grin on my mouth.

I'm sure it was done really well, you must be proud of it.

"... I'll take this."

"I hope so."

The Immortal King made him snort deeply when he confirmed the effect.

Thanks to this, the man in the robe who hammers him feels quite well. Also next to her, she could see the person eating his tail out of the hem of the robe stroking his chest down in a ho. I could see how the pin and the tight tail would soften a little to.

"I'll return this thank you someday."

"Yes, no, fine. When you come out, it won't be too busy."

'That's right, that's right!

Two people in robes who immediately show their will to reject, following words from the Immortal King.

There are no islands to attach.

…………

I don't have any meat on my face, so the expression is probably the expression, but the bone person seems a little lonely.

Although this is a discretionary imagination, he may have been more hungry to interact with others than he thought. However, if that turned out to be the feather that chased the soy sauce face around, it would be a very sad backdrop.

"... okay. Sometimes I waste my favors."

That being the case, the Immortal King had a move.

Attention to the soy sauce face, which has been directed so far, is lost. At the same time, he turned his heel back from us and let his back turn with dignity, as if to appeal to his surroundings that there was no hostility. Even the body of a small bone person appears as something even smaller.

And as he continued, he let them speak pale to each other.

"I'm going to sleep until your life is up."

Fluffy, his body floated in the sky.

Before sending you to the future in a thousand years with space-time magic, as I checked with the teachers, this doesn't seem like an obsession with the past. The bone man slowly heads into the blue sky just as he moves away from us, raising his altitude.

It is a feeling of bye as it is.

Then let me at least say something from the soy sauce face.

"I'd be glad if you could think about future measures."

"... if you feel like it"

It was also an instant that I looked back at this one over my shoulder with Chirali.

Busamen's appeal was also vain, and his appearance went away high in the sky.

◇ ◆ ◇

After all, the Immortal King left everywhere.

Thanks to this, we were able to catch a breath of comfort. The body relaxes, which remained prolonged and tense. Thanks to you, the pain is transmitted from there in the body under the influence of zombiization, and I think I will cry normally for it.

However, there are other people's eyes in the area, so the soy sauce face endures this and continues the conversation. 'Cause I care. The pair in robes are still wondering if this is the case. What will they look like a thousand years from now?

Though I don't feel at all the same as I do now in back length.

"Well, let's just say we're going back."

I didn't know the thought of such a soy sauce face, and a crack in the robe said.

It is the voice of Dr. Blonde Lorim Chimchi no matter how many times I hear it.

Does he think he can hide it?

'Oh, yeah!

If you have a growing tail, I can feel signs that you're going to be looking at this one with chills. I feel an indescribable sense of distance, like watching the soy sauce face from under the hood, not watching.

"Thank you for helping me down where I am in danger"

No way I'm saying goodbye without even saying hello.

I'll call the rabbit, the corner, and so on.

Then they both shake their shoulders with Vikri to strengthen their bodies.

"Oh, hey, remember? About this time...... '

"No, that much detail..."

'You've been there a couple of times to check, haven't you?

"You were with me when I said that."

"Guru, Guru..."

At the same time, he exchanged words with Boso and started operations meetings and so on. Is it because of the intention to avoid a conversation with us that I feel in a hurry at any rate? Yeah, the more I think about it, the more I care.

"Um..."

When I asked further, I looked back at this one with momentum.

And tell your voice aloud, too.

"Wow, don't worry about us! It just happened!

'Yes! Oh, you're right! It's a coincidence!

A robe lined up with two people puts their hands on their hips and stretches their chests.

I'm full of energy.

…………

I don't think there's a lot going on in the millennium.

I'm worried about their future.

It's just hard for us to be poorly involved with them on this occasion, even if the future changes again. I don't want to change the course of the future by being such a jerk. Isn't it hard to honestly nod and respond here?

"But it helped, thank you"

"Well, Ko, Ko, this is so normal! It's not a big deal. No!

'That's right! Normal, normal!

"In a hurry, I'm sorry I stopped you"

"Kee, don't worry about it!

'Exactly! You shouldn't mind. Huh!?

Just a little more, and I don't feel like talking to these two.

But there are also eyes from around.

The soy sauce face bows its head against them and separates a thank you greeting.

Then they turned their heels back and turned their backs on us. It will be flight magic as it is, space magic, using proper magic, and exiting the stage. Take a step so that that step is away from us.

Then a voice rose to follow them as they did.

"Wait, I want you to go!

This is Busamen and the editor who will live through the same period.

As a preacher of punchlines, he is a user of space-time magic.

The two men in robes in receipt of this also took the next step.

…………

"Then, or I want to make sure!

By the way, what if the next demon king is the air just now?

It looks very uncomfortable.

Only the first appearance scene is a showy one. After that, he struggled with the Immortal King against him, and he came cheating as he was, so I'm sure he's in a complicated mood too. Initially when we met, it also seemed to echo the point we were talking about greatly.

As did the previous demon kings, is it like an option that comes with their title that feels unhappy for the height of the LUC? Earlier generations of demon kings are also talking about being killed just before they are tied to their intended opponents.

"... what?

One crack in a robe, her hood pinned around her ear, responded without looking back at this one.

The tone of the voice has changed since I hit earlier, and it is strangely harsh.

Because I'm the person I've been dealing with in the past, maybe I'm intentionally keeping my distance. Editor teacher, though kind to others, is pretty tough on himself. Wasn't it applied to itself, even in the past?

"Is this already a decided future?

…………

That's what I was wondering about the soy sauce face.

Speaking only to the teacher, you can use space-time magic all you want. Whether or not the intrusion of the two robes is in keeping with the course of the times is a trend of great concern in thinking about the future.

"Are you anxious?

"Of course."

"Huh, you're still blue"

"Huh..."

My future self slapped me lightly and my modern editor was irritated. Usually, only slightly irritating eyes could be seen in the face of Mr. Elf, who was not angry at rare things. I hug him in my arms and I want to whisper a gentle word in my ear.

Against such a teacher, she goes on pale words in her robe.

"Here's what you should think. Your future is made up of goodwill."

"Good intentions...?

"In some cases, well, malice may precede you."

"No, well, then it wouldn't make sense..."

"We also remember this moment at this time"

"Huh..."

The body of a past teacher trembled picklessly at the words of a future teacher who was casually squealed. The soy sauce face was also dodgy. After all, I guess these series of streams were confirmed by the fact that they carried the Immortal King to the future in a thousand years. Maybe even the appearance of the Demon King.

Just one crack in the robe penetrates against her dressed that way.

'Saying that, who was wrong about the date until yesterday?

"Eh... don't say that!

"I've confirmed all that..."

"Because, and don't you have a choice? Yesterday I gave it to that man..."

'... that man?

"Huh..."

As it turns out, the two of you have lived a long time, a thousand years, and this is how you've come to help us. themselves who are nobody else. Also, as they experienced a thousand years ago. Thinking about it makes my chest hot.

And it doesn't feel so bad to have someone you like living longer.

"Sa, sa! Then we're going back to town!

The future editor teacher said as he fled the conversation.

Future lorigons follow this.

'Oh, come on, wait a minute!

"Whatever. Now it's my turn! Me!"

'Huh? You're not, are you? Together today...'

"Shut up, you're the one who broke my promise first!

"Eh..."

While the soy sauce face thinks of it as that, the two men in robes float in the sky with sogginess. And I don't care what you say about the stuff from around me, like a bone person, it flew straight to the other side of the sky.

◇ ◆ ◇

Following the Immortal King, the future teacher and Lorigon also left.

Later left behind were the soy sauce face and the next demon king. Plus three editor teachers, Lorigon and Boy who live in the same era. The other faces stand dozens of meters away from us, around the edge of the crater, watching what's going on here.

As it turns out, the Devil King's away feeling is not half as good.

If the robes had come a little earlier, we might not have needed the appearance of the Demon King. Well, that's how I thought about it, and I thought maybe in his own mind, a similar consciousness might be sprouting.

"Return"

The Demon King, who stood up completely, muttered bossly.

He has a stubborn look.

"Um, at least just to thank you..."

"Not necessary. Because it didn't do any good."

"No, that's not true."

It's like being obstinate, not completely obstinate.

I feel sorry for you.

"If the Demon King hadn't wanted me, I wouldn't have waited for their arrival and had been pressed for the title of Immortal King. What can I call it without saying I've been helped with this? Much appreciated."

"I wish they had visited a little earlier."

"There must have been some reason why I couldn't do that. Isn't that why I heard from you and this is how the stage was set? If you want to change it, you can't change it. A complicated past is something that exists."

"... do you really think so?

"Yeah, I think so. I have a real experience, too."

…………

Immortal kings and soy sauce faces cross a thousand years from now until a pair in robes appear. There must have been some movement in the vertical rolls and kimorongues in the future, ahead of the modern era in which we live, to make it last while it was never long, but still not short.

Thinking about it, I think this one incident meant something that was never small, too, to have come along with everyone in Dragon City. If it hadn't been for their eyes, the soy sauce face would have given up everything by now and inherited the title of Immortal King.

Or maybe those futures also existed temporarily.

Appointment to the next Demon King must have taken advantage of Kone as a high-ranking Demon clan in Kimoronge. If she cared a little about her virginity, I wouldn't be happier. I want to propose even soon.

"Anything unhappy?

"... nothing"

I asked him back, and he turns to Puy and that demon king.

Paired with a shocking appearance, it looks very nasty. If Mr. Nannuzzi sees it, then he will be happy to stand. I'm sure you'll change the color of your eyes and lure them into the hot tub.

"By the way, Demon King, I'd like to confirm one thing"

"What the fuck?

"What the hell do you mean by owe me?

"... that's about it, think for yourself"

And it was only a few moments before we were exchanging words.

He also turned his back against us, Kurli

All I'm saying is that I have nothing more to tell you, and I float my body into the universe fluttered by the magic of flight. If you were an earlier Demon King, it would have been an excellent punch scene, but since the next Demon King is a man, none of that fun is there either.

"Bye."

"I repeat, thank you"

I told him briefly and unilaterally, and he left everywhere.

Then again, we don't need to stay here for long. We should just get back to the old days. I don't care as much as I have in the past, but I still want to inadvertently stay and avoid imitations that sow the buds in question.

Then there was movement shortly afterwards.

With the Demon King leaving the same place, the faces of Dragon City, watching this one, flew in flight magic one after the other. It leaves the edge of the crater and comes all the way under us. Maybe he regarded his existence as a surprise.

By the way, the maid who can't fly through the sky, Estelle is the hugger. I'm still nervous about this, Sophia. Lovely. Standing down on the ground, her armpits are soaking wet and changing color.

"Oh, hey, hey, hey..."

Shortly after I got off the ground, Lolivich raised her voice.

And it is Busamen's body whose gaze is toward him.

"Hands, feet, shit, you're starting to rot!

"The magic of the Immortal King has swept away a little bit."

If you scrape it and hang the healing magic, it will be fine.

I was thinking of doing it where no one else was because it's an act of courage for the sake of it. During the dispute, the brain drug was secreted into the bin, so he repeated it without hesitation. However, it scares me when I settle down like this. And it hurts.

If I asked Dr. Editor, I wonder if he could inject me with anesthesia or something.

"Are you okay? Or if the affected area spreads..."

"I don't think it will spread so rapidly. As soon as we return to our original times, we intend to treat you immediately. We will make sure that it is not contagious to you, so we hope to make it a priority to return to modern times."

"Well, I wouldn't mind rotting if I were with you!

"Thank you for your concern"

It's Estelle before she completely lost her memory.

Strong to attack exactly where the virginity is weak.

"I'd like to look around a little bit more, but I can't tell you how luxurious I am."

"That's the thing, you just give up this time"

Beside it, the demonic aristocracy craves a journal professor.

When they left, they were in robes, saying the word town. If that's referring to the town we know, Dragon City, it means that that town is still in business, even if it's the future in a thousand years.

If you say you don't want to go, you're lying.

If it had become a bigger town than it is in modern times, I would be happy.

I just can't turn that into a boulder.

"Well, shall we go back too?"

Let me confirm the appearance of everyone gathered and tell you from the soy sauce face.

Even though it has a smaller impact on modernity than it has in the past, it has been too late since something happened. Also, I am full of creativity this time, and I just want to go home and heal my injuries. Though the possibilities are uncertain, it's a big deal in case it gets contagious to someone.

Then somehow, Lorrigon shrugged with a difficult look.

"It feels so weird"

"...?

I wish you would stop saying things that make me anxious like that.

When Lorigon tells me, I get particularly anxious. Though it is the eyes and words and deeds that show at an early age, the reality is a huge dragon that has lived for a long time. It is the owner of intelligence and sensibility far superior to soy sauce faces, etc.

"We sent the immortal king's guy a thousand years from now, didn't we?

"Yeah, that's right"

"When we're going back to the old days, there's no immortal king there, is there?

"I think you're right"

But isn't it weird that we're here?

Apparently, the Lorigon has noticed the secret of time and space.

Actually, I was worried about the soy sauce face.

Isn't it a phenomenon called time paradox? If we fly the Immortal King in a thousand years, the Immortal King and Bo will not meet and neither will we intend to exorcise the Immortal King. As a result, there will be no more judgment and act of flying in a thousand years.

You came all the way here to do something about him?

"I think Mr. Christina's question is correct"

"Well, then what happens?

But if you don't fly in a thousand years, you won't get rid of the Immortal King.

I wish there were such a convenient event as flying a thousand years from now for some other reason and there was a history ledge going on, but that would not be possible. 'Cause all the parties have moved their time this way.

If we do not meet the Immortal King in the first place, the existence of the magic props will not be revealed to everyone.

I'm afraid to go back to modern times because of it.

But there can be no choice not to go home.

Because Gogol is waiting for you.

"On that point, I'm sorry, but I want you to make up your mind"

After Lorigon's bewilderment, Dr. Editor opened his mouth.

Everyone's consciousness goes beneath her.

"Our deeds will also be lost, that the Immortal King, at a stage before the succession to the throne, moved to the future a thousand years later, i.e. flew into the past to defeat the Immortal King. Then what is happening around us when we return to our original times? This is an unknown world for me too."

"Yeah, but then..."

"At least from consciousness other than ours, it's annotated."

…………

With these films and comics, the story goes on without stopping in particular.

So much so that the people I know have changed their standing around me. Although the fact that it flew in the past has disappeared, the main character's consciousness, which has returned from the past, remained as it was, was the carriage of such a trivial thing.

And the teacher's space-time magic is the same type as this because of past experience.

I mean, I don't know what's going on without trying to go back.

Maybe, but the fact that we used space-time magic is gone, and instead, something, an event will be happening. That could be a few days after the days have passed peacefully, or a few days after a troublesome problem has arisen.

"I can't help but care! Let's get back!?

A reminder flies from Estelle.

While raising her voice to everyone, she peeps at the soy sauce face and other chills. From that worrying look, you must be worried about the injuries you sustained in the fight against the bone man. What a delightful care.

"Okay, well, let's just say we're going back. Ugh!

Encouraged by this, the teacher took the pocket watch out of his pocket.

Start taking positions so everyone can lean against her.

Busamen shall also take out what they have kept.

cramped in one on boulders.

"I specified the needle here. Just hit the button at the right time."

"Understood."

In conjunction with the teacher, the soy sauce face crawls his fingers into the pocket watch at hand.

We just nodded at each other and pressed the button on its vertex.

Katyn and the dry noise were heard echoing in the Granus Wetlands.