From Mightiest Hero to Demon King

The area formerly known as The Land of Demons was vast.

Over the field, over the mountains.

Along the way, we release our horses and strike down the carriage, and the brave men and their companions head east.

Many difficulties were encountered on the road.

A steep road.

Thunderstorms striking hard.

Someone who is sometimes invaded by fever.

Though subhumans accustomed to the treatment of demons, they also often inadvertently step into their territory and buy anger if they proceed with unfamiliar lands.

Still, we've all worked together, encouraged each other, put ourselves together, brave people formulate drugs, and so on, so that we can get closer to New Heaven and Earth.

However, it was still the most troublesome thing...

"Rippi, shoot right!

"Ugh, yeah! Torah!"

Rippi turned her tail hair upside down to Gallius's cry and poured magic on Sylphide Dagger.

Wind shells thrust away from the forest trees.

To the goer, a man of the tribe with a bow.

"Bye!"

The man ate a wind bullet and blew it off.

"Brilliant. But... you're busy next time."

Gallius is blurry with a bow.

Three arrows were held together at the same time and squeezed, shooting away. Each of the three arrows follows a different track and captures the three men. I pierced a gap in light armor.

"Me too!

Lilianea leaped forward.

"You are everyone's guide. I told you to give me Miguel's support.

The Elves I rescued are almost exclusively non-combatants with no combat experience. Among them, Miguel and Lilianea had advanced combat training as sons of Ozasa, the chief inside.

Miguel was of swords and bows, and Lilianea had a gift that protruded in magic.

"But!"

"It's not just here that the enemy comes. If you show up in the direction of escape, you and Miguel can handle it."

"Wow, okay."

Lilianea ran to the back of the woods, even as she was pulled behind her hair.

"Well, do you want to add a piece here"

When Gallius received his dagger from Lippi, he showered several wind blades. And whoever was lurking in the shadows of the trees shall be slaughtered and laid down.

"Oh, it's over...?

"Not so far. We need to be alert to the pursuit force, but let's catch up with everyone first."

Gallius held Lippi, winding up.

Reflect on the battle you fought earlier while you flew away from the trees.

(They were not regular kingdom soldiers. I don't even think it's a mercenary regiment)

They were attacked by about twenty people, but their collaboration was awkward. It was a move that seemed unfamiliar with mass combat, no, specialized in combat in a small number of people or so.

(then you're an adventurer)

Those who make various requests and sometimes seek a thousand dollars in treasure hunts (Treasure Hunts).

The kingdom of the devil has perished, but the kingdom has not ruled to the point of its territorial misery. I guess I ran into an untouched realm where multiple adventurer parties were working together to explore.

Although the trend of the Royal Army can be predicted to some extent, if they were to come out of it, the movement would be completely unpredictable.

In fact, many times on subsequent journeys, the adventurers will be haunted.

The remnants of the subians have been hanged with prizes, so they have attacked without room for discussion.

Care needs to be taken not to be identified by the smoke cooking and you don't have time to rest.

Still, Gallius and the others are steadily moving east...

After nearly a month of rescuing the elves in front of the Great River, he was about to cross the mountains several times.

This place is already located east of the eastern end of the Land of Demons, a periphery that is still beyond the interests of adventurers as well as the hands of kingdoms.

The view overlooking from near the top of the mountain was magnificent enough to forget the sigh.

Under my eyes, the forest stretches as far as I can see.

"The Endless Forest".

It's just the end of the border.

On the far side of it were mountains high enough to rush through the heavens to softly summon their appearance.

"Finally, you've come this far..."

Lilianea was moisturizing her eyes.

"Oh, finally. But we have to walk to the first town for about three days."

Gallius squeezes his expression a little tighter.

Lilianea turned to him with a smile.

"Thanks to you, Gallius. Who could have come this far without missing one? Thank you so much."

"It's the result of everyone working together. It's just me and Lippi, we'd have been lost."

"Hehe, maybe. But without you, we would have been sold as human comforters by now. The journey ahead has been helped many times."

So Lilianea reaches out.

"Let me tell you more than once. Thank you so much. Gallius."

Gallius holds that hand. It was supple and soft.

"It was nice of you to show me around. Thank you, Lilianea."

"Lilia's fine."

"... ok. Lilia."

Gallius, unfamiliar with being turned towards a woman with an uninhibited grin, suddenly embarrassed herself.

Though I tried to let go of my hand, Lilianea wouldn't let go with a long grip.

"Ma, when I smash it. I've been admitting to you for a long time. Something you've been working hard for, not just for yourself, but for everyone."

"Oh well..."

"If anybody gets to town and doesn't approve of you, I'm not free."

"No, well, trust is something you get yourself, huh?

"Oh, yeah! Anyway, I've got my eyes full. I'll appeal to your track record. So the..."

Lilianea looked down lonely and snapped with a whispering weak voice.

"All the time, you should stay. of the subhuman" We ", to a new country..."

Gallius still couldn't decide his path.

What to do after sending Rippi and the Elves. I couldn't come to a conclusion.

A heavy silence comes down. And there.

"What's the matter with you holding your hand and shutting up? I wonder if it might have a good vibe. Lilia, have you fallen in love with Gallius?

Lippi appeared with her eyes sparkling.

"Hey -!? Chi, no! This is, I don't know, erm... yes! Companion. You're talking about friendship between companions, who have been through the path of misery!

"Really?" Lippi asks Gallius.

"I hear so."

"Oh, yeah!

Lilianea's face, releasing her hand in a panic, was bright red.

Now Miguel is coming.

"Mr. Gallius, I'm going to ask you to prepare to go to town one foot at a time and welcome me in."

"Alone?

"No, I picked two more. There are no more ethnic threats, and I think we can handle them alone if we're demons."

"Okay. Be careful."

Miguel took them both and went down the mountain.

Gallius and the others come together and walk out.

So, three days later...

In the deep woods, a suddenly pompous place appeared.

Wide.

One of the towns goes in, exactly that big.

Beyond, surrounded by a wooden fence, the roofs of the low-rise houses are flashing out.

And at the entrance and thought of the town, Gallius found an unexpected figure.

"Here we are, brave men of the kingdom. About two months?

Ambitious horns and long tails. An old dragon man with a white beard.

"How could you...?

Once relative to the brave Gallius, a man called the Demon King - it was a jizzle.

Jizzle moved forward slightly with his giant body, and as he approached Gallius, he smiled slightly at.

"I happen to be here to inspect this town. If you do, I'll tell you you're coming. I've waited a long time."

Saying, look down at Gallius' face.

"Even so, you, you have a pretty good face. I couldn't have worshipped under my helmet at that time. I've been so distracted. I didn't expect to see you again. You're lucky."

When I laughed karakara, I turned around and now I look serious.

"I'm listening to the circumstances. What do people in the kingdom think about letting go of such delicacies as yours? So what are you gonna do now?

"I..."

When Jizzle looks at Gallius, who rocks his eyes in the stray.

"What, you can decide now. Just sit back and think (...) in this country. Whatever, you don't have to come to a conclusion until you're dead, do you?

Karakara and Jizzle laughed again.

"That's..."

Jizzle offered his hand so as to block Gallius' voice.

"You are not a guest of Non's. It belongs to the warcats in the back and the elves. You can stay as long as you like."

I shake that hand in awe. Tiny, rocky feel. Okay, warm.

"Welcome! Brave man of the kingdom. A new country by our Asians - to the Endless Paradise, 'Limullesta'!

Painfully gripped hard, Gallius also grips back firmly.

Over overlapping hands, a golden bird from nowhere, descended...

In one place, there was an ugly boy.

Eventually he became a brave man, but was banished, and flowed into the paradise of the Subhumans.

Is he therefore acceptable to the people?

Will he ever be forgiven for his bravery?

Either way.

Being scorned for just being ugly and still alive to be commanded, for the first time he has gained a companion who is not obsessed with appearance and has progressed of his own free will.

Ironically, the first step in his "human appearance" was to interact with the "human beings".

His long, short, short journey as a human has come to an end.

Until then, let us watch over the new life of our Lord.