Do You Think Someone Like You Can Defeat the Demon King?

Even the second time (...), Neigus just has to be scared.

And now it's an emergency - no, because it's an emergency, is it?

No one calls me if I'm busy, even if a suspicious pair of six are walking with their robes woven and hooded deeply.

"As always, the King's Capital guard is a monkey..."

"You don't have any enemies, and you don't think the Demons are coming in. And I'm surprised someone dressed like you."

Not many people lose their homes and live on the streets.

Some of them wore robes like the Negas.

"But isn't it telling you that the hostages escaped? Then I think we'll do it more rigorously."

"If you're strict, you might get caught up in something?

"Even so... no, after all, they're captured by the castle. I hope Fram doesn't run away, so I guess he's consolidating himself around the castle"

Her reading was a hit.

In fact, the number of chimairas guarding the perimeter of the castle is increasing day by day.

Normally, residents of the remaining King's Capital would be frightened if there were a large array of such artifacts.

"... it's an amazing sight"

The mill kit twinkles with blur.

"If Kimyra is familiar with this, she'll pull it off."

"The city seems to be accepting it."

As Keraina said, the embraced Harom anxiously leaned over her mother's chest.

Thanks to Kimaira's participation in the removal of rubble and rescue of the underlying people, the Wang Capital is in a pretty good state compared to just after the incident.

There are not a few people who have been saved their lives, and they certainly look different, but by their track record, the inhabitants were putting their trust in Kimaira.

"If I don't even use it the wrong way, I'm sure it's convenient..."

"It's a core compound, too, and I don't know when it's going to break out."

But the average person doesn't even know the danger of the core.

Or even if I found out, I might want to use it if that's a convenient force.

That's the creature called man.

That's why once the brave men entrusted the demons with the management of Origin.

"That's..."

Milkit sat back and picked up the paper that was falling to the ground.

"Do I look like a newspaper?

"Looks like, it's like an article about how dangerous Kimaira is..."

"This says something about the core."

The average person does not know, of course, the existence of the origin-core, etc.

Known human beings are limited to Church officials or hostile human beings.

And when I became a newspaper-maker, it was easy to identify.

"Maybe Mr. Welsey wrote it"

"Wellsey, do you?

Koten, and Saila with her neck hanging.

"You know Mr. Leach, too, don't you, Saila?"

"Of course not. I even got a ring for Chiarally's request."

That's what I said, Saila showing Milkit the ring put on her right index finger.

But when I heard the phrase, "I got the ring," there was no way Negas wouldn't respond.

"Yu, I got a ring, what do you mean, Sarah!? While there's something called me! Besides, I can't believe I gave an 11-year-old girl a ring... not a toddler hobby at all!

"I don't want to be told only by Negas."

"Ugh..."

Neigus whilst holding his chest down.

Before Saila, she was too helpless.

"I mean, can you afford to be kidding me? I mean, I couldn't have gotten this far, and you're tired."

"If I hadn't talked to Saila and distracted her, she'd still be down."

The magic of Negas, who took everyone and kept flying in the sky, is quite depleted.

In order to start collecting information, we first secured a place where we could stay and wait for her to recover - looking for a safe house to do so, and they were headed towards the East End.

"Well, if you're distracted by talking, that's fine. Oh, hey, I'm sorry we talked about that."

"Never mind, Mr. Saila is really close to Mr. Neigus"

"When you say that, you get on with it, you better refrain."

In fact, Negas is laughing happily with a sloppy look "hehe..."

Saila sighed when she saw her like that.

Most importantly, from the mill kit, it didn't look like Saira was in the mood either.

"Well, who's Welsey?

"Mr. Leach's sister, she was a newspaper reporter."

"I also knew about Core, so Milkitt thought it might be Wellsey writing that newspaper."

To the words of the ink, Milkit nods.

"Welsey may be rebelling against her Satooki brother and doing anti-government activities."

"I mean, maybe he's on our side."

The allies are allies, but as you can see from the fact that the newspaper was abandoned - perhaps Welsee's newspaper has not been dealt by the inhabitants of the King's Capital.

Humans are as difficult to accept as information that is detrimental to them.

Kimyra is useful.

Satooki is doing everything in his power to rebuild, and he feels willing to improve people's lives by lifting the ban on medicinal herbs and reducing taxes for a certain period of time.

He also makes it clear that he will crush the Demonic Nation, the enemy of mankind, and yet minimizes the burden on the country by using Kimyra - he says, trying to carry out "the next generation of wars”.

As things stand, there was no reason not to support such a satooki.

It is obvious from anyone's eyes that Slough is a puppet, not without a disgusting person of course, but nevertheless supporters make up an overwhelming majority.

"I've never had a lot of fighting power, if you're a reporter, gathering information would be easy, and I'd like to join you somehow..."

"You've been writing articles like this, you've been watched by the army, you've been doing it, you've been hiding, you've done it."

"That means you're in the same position as us, right? Then maybe we'll see each other soon."

"I hope so."

Walking around a wide street really catches people's attention.

As they enter the dim alley, they walk ahead of Negas and Saila.

There are few people on the street, but you can see people laying cloths on the ground and holding their knees with a dark expression.

He's probably the one who lost his house.

Both men and women, some of them children of the same age as Sarah - she almost reached out unexpectedly, but Negas stopped it.

I'm being chased now.

Stand out behavior must be avoided, and if you save one person, people around you will come together and say, "Save me too”.

Saila narrowed her eyes and snapped, "You look sloppy."

Such a gentle stroke of her head as Negas walked next door.

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A dark room with no light is illuminated by a paper lit fire.

The firepower is little too weak to burn paper, but its purpose is to draw letters on the surface.

It was the magic that Welsey specializes in: burn projection - copying what she sees with her eyes.

Pictured in her sight is just one piece of paper.

Handwritten newspaper.

Replicating it and letting a little more people know the truth was the sense of mission that poked and moved Wellsey today.

"Phew..."

There are limits to health and magic.

Neither of them is as good as she is, because she replicates about thirty sheets a day.

I just split those numbers, and something doesn't change either.

Occasionally I get vain.

Reach will probably be showing her around.

I offered the Milkits because my sister-in-law had been taken hostage.

I'm sure if Welsey were in the same position, she would have.

It was something I had no choice, no need to resent.

"But I... can't forgive"

A sense of justice, or will.

Either way, even if reason knows we should forgive it, Welsey's emotions won't tolerate it.

Keep fighting, even if it's pointless.

Give in to power, give up your dignity - I don't want to be such a nasty person.

So I wasn't going to stop.

Even if one person, even if the will never reaches Satooki, there may be one person who listens to the truth of what he tells you, so hopefully keep writing articles.

Welsey reaches for the next piece of paper.

It's terrible that it's backing paper or sticking it together, but it's hard to just collect it.

Each piece is a valuable material.

Carefully put it in the palm of your hand and activate the magic.

But the sound of a gutter blocked her focus.

Maybe the soldier sniffed out the place.

Wellsey isn't even a threat to them, but it's a blind eye.

They line up lies and scatter newspapers insulting kings and popes - that's enough reason to be detained.

It was an empty house I found because of it, but I have to look elsewhere again.

Welsey headed to the back door and tried to escape before she could be found.

"Oh, isn't it big here?

"That's how I feel about trespassing."

"I know it's a bad thing, but it's an emergency now..."

"He's probably evacuating, and he said he'd be fine if he used it clean."

"Mom... I'm scared..."

"It's just dark. It's okay. My mom's with me."

What I heard was a voice for six.

Some of them were mixed up that Welsey sounded familiar with.

"No way...... how did you get here"

She interrupts her escape and observes herself in the shadows.

But there was no way I could hide Negas to that extent before.

"Looks like you have a client."

With animosity, she gazed at the wall where Welsey lurked.

That's just it, get out of the way, my heart bounces, sweat blows out of my whole body.

"hey... what, this..."

Unexpectedly grabbing the chest for an unknown sensation, Welsey.

Is a human being so much more painful than just being stared at?

Neither was she going to be more hostile than her ex, she showed up in front of the Negas with her hands up.

"Mr. Welsey!

Milkit speaks first.

"Oh, she is? Then I'm sorry I intimidated you."

Gently hand in hand apologize, Neigus.

Welsey looks at the color of her skin and looks stunned and open her eyes.

"Ma, demons!?

"It's Mr. Neigus, he helped us where we were caught."

"The eagle, the Walui demon Janaiyo"

Wellsey to be taken aback.

Of course it is through, such as Neigus' bokeh.

But if the Demons are on their side, I'm also convinced that the Milkits are in the King's Capital.

Nor should Satooki have imagined that the Demons would intervene to free the hostages anymore.

"You mean the enemy of the enemy is on your side?

"You're more right to say you were on your side from the start," he said.

I tell myself that Werthy was still skeptical, but still more trustworthy than a stranger.

"... that Milkit and Ink are safe, can I trust them"

"Yes, that's the proof above all. By the way, is Mr. Welsey... alone, what is it?

"Yeah, I jumped out of the house, and I don't. How much you threatened your wife with a shield doesn't mean you can forgive your brother for selling someone you know."

"I knew that was the situation"

I imagined that would happen, but I still feel relieved to hear it directly from Welsey.

For Milkitt, who didn't want to think of him as a bad guy, that fact was salvation.

It doesn't change the fact of being betrayed.

But if there's been a situation, we should be able to go back to the way things were.

"You freed me from the hostages, but you came to King's Landing. - So you came to help Fram and the others, right?

"Does Welsey know where the Flams are?

"I wonder if you know where Fram is."

The look on Milkit's face clouds.

But the first thing I said about it was care not to make her expect anything weird.

"But you know what else - just sit down, calm down and talk to me. Unfortunately, I can't even serve tea."

There's no way there's a chair for seven people in this borough house.

Wellsey usually leads everyone to a room she uses for editorial work, etc., and each sits where she likes.

Neigus, who looked tired, exhaled "ha-ha" at the same time as he sat down.

"So where are you, except for Fram, you sound like you're in the east wing of the castle"

The barracks are built because of the west side of the castle, which is the exact opposite of where Flam is located.

"Does that mean they're putting you in the east wing jail?

"I don't know if it's that tough and I should say house arrest... the room is like a room, and to some extent it seems to be allowed to walk in the castle, and I can see you walking through the window"

"I'm unexpectedly loose."

"As long as we have hostages, we don't have to hold them weird."

"I mean, aren't the Gadios trying to escape if we tell them we ran away?

To Keraina's words, Welsey puts her hand on her chin and thinks.

"It looks like the only people in house arrest I just mentioned are Mr. Linus, Mr. Gadio and Mr. Eterna - these three are making a little faces at Slough-kun's speech and all that."

"Really, Mr. Slough, you've become king..."

I listened to you, but it's still hard to believe.

Will Slough, who seems to be just an ordinary man around here, be able to make a speech or something?

Even Milkit was suspicious.

"Cyril sometimes comes out on the table the same way, but she always looks grumpy, and she's always alone. I've never been out of Fram before."

"I heard a man named Satooki caught heroes for political use - I wonder if she was the only one who could have done something different."

"Kimyra's using the Origin Core, and she's in jail, wary of being destroyed by the power of inversion."

"Previously, when I went to a different research facility from Kimaira, something went wrong with people who used the core just because your husband approached me. Maybe it's to avoid it"

"Or is Flam a double hostage, or is he being insured for when we run away?

The imagination is endless.

All are likely stories, but there was no certainty.

"Hmmm... Whatever the reason, it doesn't seem wrong that Fram is in quarantine. That's why I don't know where I am either."

"Let's start by getting in touch with the three of them under house arrest."

"Simply put, that's the hard part, huh? The area around the Imperial Castle is so disappointing that it's hard to get close."

Of course, directly, I'm not looking to face each other.

As long as we knew where the room was, Negas had the means to stay in touch.

"Because there's magic that helps when this happens. That's what you're gonna do, isn't it, Negas?

With that said, Saila's gaze turns toward Negas.

From its eyes, a definite trust was felt.

"I, Saila, am counting on you...!

Negas is burning at no time.

That said, I'm just going to skip a few notes, so I don't need that kind of temper.

Receiving a paper and pen from Welsey, she quickly begins to write a message.

"First, you tell them we escaped."

"Yeah, but I won't write it directly. If any other soldier accidentally sees us lurking in the king's capital, we'll be damned."

"I see... with that said, the first note I saw was also something others didn't quite understand"

"That kind of thing turns your head unexpectedly, doesn't it? It's usually like that..."

"It's important to do it everyday."

"Yeah, well, I wish the contents were a little more mattomo, too."

Because I've seen sexual harassment of Saila, the way Negas handled her was getting cluttered day by day.

"I tried my best to help everyone..."

"Aren't you glad you're always cursing me?"

"I'm not happy about anything other than you, Sarah!

Neigus proclaiming in high spirits.

The other faces are familiar, but the first encounter Welsey has pulled off in a grand way.

"... Neigus, is that what you're gonna do?

"Nothing good, unless even Saila hates you!

No longer, it is damned.

Milkit said with a warm grin under the bandage.

"Haha...... I knew you were close to Saila and Negas"

"I don't like how that seems in the current exchange"

Even with such a nagging exchange, Negas completed the note.

There is no more heavy painful air in the room.

Aside from the good and bad content of the conversation, thanks to her, the air on the ground became brighter as a result, seems.

And when Negas went outside, with the magic of the wind, he flew a note towards the royal castle.

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Until a reply arrives, the millkits lie down and soothe the fatigue of their journey.

The escape from flying the unfamiliar sky seemed to have given them more fatigue than time had elapsed.

As soon as Harrom closed his eyes, he fell asleep in his mother's arms, and Keraina, too, let go of consciousness by hitting the wall with him.

Millkit and ink, they lie on the floor side by side, resting.

Welsey must have missed herself the whole time - she had a soft look on her face when she saw them for a while, but at some point she closed her eyes to be caught.

"Phew..."

Sarah, on the other hand, goes outside the house and looks up into the sky.

Is this area less damaged in the East Side, the scenery, and the air, not so different from when I left the King's Capital?

I miss it, breathe some starchy air into my lungs and think of someone important I haven't seen in a while.

What will happen to the Church in the Central District?

Will Tina be doing well?

Ed and Johnny - they became alien with their eyeballs.

It will be difficult to help you out of that condition.

I hope someone close to me is making me a grave or something.

When I have time, I want to go to the grave one day.

I haven't finished saying goodbye to the brothers who took care of me yet.

"... No, it's ink, isn't it, who is that?"

On the journey, Ink apologized to Saila.

That Saila has been chased by the King's Capital because of herself.

That I have taken the lives of my loved ones.

As soon as that wasn't her will, I knew.

It's Origin that should be hated, if she's willing to cooperate for it, I'd rather say thank you from Saila.

But...

"Sounds hard, but I still have to break it off."

If you don't have something to think about, it's a lie.

I don't hate the personality of ink.

But it's true that she killed Ed and Johnny, and to fully accept that, she needed a little more time.

"Saila."

All of a sudden, a blue arm surrounded her body and a soft feel pushed her against Sarah's back.

It's a routine tea meal, so she won't be confused by it.

"Negas, don't you have to go to sleep?

She said she needed a break to recover her magic.

"Saila's not here, so I got anxious."

I'm not a kid.

"I'm sorry you're acting like a child. But... Look, isn't Saira the one with a place to go back to the king's capital?

A little strength cages in both hands embracing Saila.

I didn't see the look on Neigus's face, but come on. He must have a face that doesn't look good on her.

I thought, "I don't like it when you're gone."

"Really, you look like a child."

"If you like someone, you don't have any adults or children."

"That kind of seems serious, I want you to stop itching"

"Oh, I mean it all the time? I've never lied to you before, even if you look like you're kidding me."

I knew it was for Sarah.

The time we spent alone was long there, and she's not so dull that she doesn't realize it.

No matter how human-friendly the Demons are, they're not perfect for anyone.

I guess it's inherently impossible that you taught me the extrajudicial spell Illegal Formula, which is the secret of the Demon Nation.

"I've always wondered, how old is Negas?

"How old do I look?

"About mid twenties."

Because my skin is blue, it is hard to judge accurately, but that's about it.

"Oh, you look young. The actual age is a few from there......"

"How old are you going up there?

"No, I think I've doubled some."

"Double it!?

That is, around fifty at least.

If you suck, it means there are seventy or a hundred possibilities - it's certainly about naming the Demons, so it's not weird to have about that.

But isn't it ethically wrong for you to be so older and mean it to Sarah?

"This age difference really makes it a crime."

"It's like a crime to know who you like when you're dealing with people."

Neigus had completely reopened.

That's why Tachi is so bad, no matter what Saila says, she won't break.

"Can I call you Grandma next time?"

"It's a nice way to call it when you feel a blood connection."

"... you're disgusting."

"Then don't."

Were you serious, or was it a convenience to stop?

It is the horror of Negas that can be considered both.

In a way, I'm no better than Origin.

"Negas, I still feel a little tired with my voice."

"Oh, I can't believe my voice is the only one who understands."

"I'm not kidding. I knew I couldn't sleep without you.

"Yeah, it's hard to sleep. More importantly, I think a good night's sleep will be guaranteed if you hold me all over."

"Ha... I don't have a choice. Okay, I'm coming back."

There's no deep meaning, just going indoors.

But to Negas, that's - I feel like Selah chose me over the king's capital.

“Oh, so they say it's disgusting or something," she mocked herself, but couldn't help but rejoice.

"Thanks."

Neigus whispers in Saila's ear.

It's slightly colorful, as a trick - leaving her emotions behind and Saila's body getting hot on its own.

That was kind of embarrassing, and she turned around and dyed her cheeks red.