Funeral, what should I do if I reincarnate as a demon?

From somewhere, she has been called the magician closest to God.

However...for the true realm of God, she has been stagnant for thousands of years.

It is precisely because her strength has stalled that she spends a lot of time practicing various magics and techniques.

It also included techniques for hiding aura that she thought were very impractical, and strange legendary magic that was very convenient but not useful in combat. It could only clean clothes, or at most add the fragrance of flowers...

.............................

Whether Celie's words are true or not... Although there is no evidence for this, just this intuitive answer is enough for Fulian.

Because Celie's intuition is almost indistinguishable from magic, it is very worthy of recognition. As long as she knows the news that Ash is not dead, the regret and annoyance in her heart will be reduced a lot.

The big stone weighing on her heart finally fell, allowing her to finally sleep peacefully after half a century when she left the ruins.

However, she didn't know whether Ash had died of old age or what happened.

No matter how the years changed, whether it was a hundred years, two hundred years or even three hundred years, she never encountered that figure from the past again.

Perhaps, after his master, he has quietly returned to his distant and unknown hometown, and peacefully completed his life journey amidst the laughter and laughter of his family's descendants.

....Definitely, that's the case.

With that glimmer of hope in her heart, as well as a hint of sadness and longing that couldn't be concealed - Fulian couldn't help but pray like this.

The Burial of Fulilian·Thousand Years to Present: Chapter 31 Will Humanity Be the Strongest in the Future?

On top of the snowfield when we arrived.

I don't know if I remembered it wrong, but when Ash returned to this time and space, he always felt that... the appearance of the snowfield seemed to have changed a lot from the past.

Is it because the war is still going on? ——He is not sure now.

But when he was sent back, even though he had some understanding of the current situation, so he was not overly panicked, but he was somewhat relieved.

According to Celie, he believed that before the goddess left, she set up something that prohibited others from traveling through time and space... such as using a huge barrier to cover the entire planet to prevent anyone from tampering with history without authorization.

The system created by the Demon King in the Age of Mythology allowed him to temporarily break through this restriction by simulating miracles, but... he was still sent back.

But the changes around him made him suspicious that something was not right about the repatriation time.

[The system has detected that the blockade has been strengthened. Next time you return to the past, an alarm may be triggered, causing unpredictable risks. Please pay attention to avoid risks. 】

The rare prompt text from the system in front of him made him realize that this cheating behavior had been banned and could no longer be used before he could figure out the situation.

This made him feel a little regretful, and he also realized another problem...

"In other words, now...Flame is dead?"

He stood quietly on the top of the vast snowfield, with the familiar yet distant snow scene in front of him. Thinking of it, he didn't have time to thank him in the end, and he didn't even have a good chat with Volamei about things other than magic. He couldn't help but feel a wave of confusion in his heart. Indescribable sentimentality.

"Life is indeed full of variables. It's really...unsatisfactory things, which are always eight out of ten. Even though I am no longer a human being." He whispered to himself softly, but there was a hint of sadness in his last murmur. A bit self-deprecating.

There was also a touch of bitterness, swaying gently in the cold wind like snowflakes, and finally, like his figure, blended into the endless vastness with the wind and disappeared from the snowy field.

............................

The town located under the snowfield, Ash once visited from time to time, because it was built by him, but now it has completely changed its appearance.

Everything from the past can no longer be found, and the familiar streets seem to have undergone several renovations.

This made him completely realize that a long, long time had passed since he set off.

But he was very lucky and found the biography about Volamei from the bookstore.

That book, which was quite popular in this era, still clearly recorded the story about Volamei, and it also briefly mentioned that she had an elf disciple and a human junior brother beside her.

"...History has indeed changed, but...even if I see it now, it will only add meaningless sentimentality."

The illustrations in the book still looked like they were when he was young, but he just looked at them a few more times and then put the book back with a sigh.

Of course, there are no portraits of Florian and him in it... because they did not participate in the transformation of mankind at all.

But from this latest edition of the book, he probably knew that now, it was almost a thousand years since that time.

The huge time span made him lack reality and even made him worry that Aura was dead.

Although the demons basically have no lifespan limit like the elves, the demons have a demon king who will promote the war.

Although many demons disobey the Demon King, it doesn't matter if they can hide. If they can't hide and don't obey orders, they will be killed.

Even if you can escape into the forest, you may still be discovered by humans and surrounded.

Therefore, demons who can live for hundreds of years are very rare, and the magic that Aura studies has limited effects before it matures... It really worries him.

Although she is a sister with ulterior motives, she is still a person who grew up together with her... He really can't help but worry.

".... But now, I can only pray that she can survive successfully."

After walking around the city and learning about the level of magic in this era, he felt mixed emotions.

Let alone the magic of the Celia myth era, even compared with the magic of Volame a thousand years ago, the magic of this era is still very backward, and even the technology of a thousand years ago has become a lost technology.

The price of obtaining the complete magic system that he dreamed of, and it is more advanced than this era... is that even the only "relative" beside him has disappeared.

Not only that, the human friend he met for the first time, his adjutant Cathy, is even more... It is unknown whether his descendants will still exist.

Even after so many years, it is hard to say whether Fulilian and Celia were killed or not. After all, they are magicians and could die if they are not careful.

Hundreds of years can bring too many variables.

........................

On the only ancient street that I remember, the uneven stone road has been polished smooth by the years. There are low wooden houses on both sides. Occasionally, a few dim oil lamps can be seen swaying in the wind, casting mottled light and shadow.

Although the street is not as prosperous as the modern one, it is still crowded. The vendors are still shouting their goods, the knights are riding tall horses and passing by in a hurry. The pedestrians are either talking or rushing on their way, busy.

However, in this scene full of life, Ash seems out of place.

He is alone, walking alone on this ancient stone road, as if he is a traveler from another world.

The hustle and bustle around him is more like a distant and vague background sound.

The wind, with a chill, passed through the narrow streets, rolling up fallen leaves and dust, and seemed to take away some of the warmth in his heart.

His eyes wandered among the pedestrians, but he couldn't find anyone to talk to.

Those busy or leisurely faces were immersed in their own worlds, with no time to care about this lonely traveler.

Until - a young man with long bangs and a beard, who looked inexplicably old, suddenly blocked his way.

On the street where the crowds kept flowing, the young man with two long swords hanging on his waist stared at him intently, and smiled as if he remembered something after a long time:

"... I almost forgot, this is our first meeting, right? Let's introduce ourselves first. I am Frank, the man who will soon become the strongest man in the world; to be honest, I have been waiting for you for a long time, Mr. Ash, or - Mr. Future Demon King."

......

....

..

(PS: Let me say a little bit, this is the strongest man in the world, the Southern Hero, the real strongest man in the original work, you may not know him if you only watch the anime.

In addition, there will be a slight delay tomorrow, and both chapters should be updated at this time.

Finally~ you can vote for monthly tickets and rewards! When the bounty is opened, all monthly tickets and rewards for this month will be recorded~!

Please keep the blades~! After all, the lottery will not disappear, but the lottery explosion rate is really...)

The Buried Flyllian: Thousand Years to the Present: Chapter 32 Cooperation between the Future Hero and the Future Demon King?

Just by walking towards him, Ash could feel a strong threat from this young man——Frank.

Even Fulilian was not as strong as him, not to mention Celia, it was probably Volame, who was almost fifty years old when he left, who had the strength to fight him.

So young, so strong? ——He just muttered to himself, but the other party said strange words with a smile, and even pointed out his identity directly.

Is this... planning to exorcise demons and defend the way? Here? On the street?

Even though he felt that he was definitely not a match, Ash did not despair.

Because he was not a pure magician, and his magic was very effective in both group battles and single combats. If they really fought... the other party might have to sacrifice the entire street and drag all the people nearby into hell.

After all, even if he went back to the past, he didn't study for a long time, but... for the demons, his growth was quite amazing.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that the normal growth of magic power depends on the accumulation of time, but that is only for demons and elves, humans are different.

For example, the human in front of him is obviously a very rare genius among humans. If Aura is still alive and has practiced for more than 400 years, he may not be able to control Frank, who is no more than 30 years old, through that special magic.

And he himself... is the same.

But the reason why his appearance has not changed and no flaws have been found, in addition to Celia's guarantee, is also very important. His progress speed.

In terms of magic accumulation, he is not like demons and elves, but more like a human, and a human with considerable talent.

But it is obvious... his accumulation is still not enough.

At least facing this young man who is more talented than Volame, it is difficult to escape from the scene except for using evil tricks, and even if he does, it may not succeed.

Although if possible, he absolutely does not like to kill innocent people, whether it is human or demon, he does not want to kill meaninglessly.

And the other party does not seem to be crazy enough to ignore the residents of the street, and even... for some reason, he does not have any malicious intent.

But when the other party said that he was a demon, how could he not be alert?

——The hand under Ash's robe has instinctively gathered magic power.

Compared to the waves in his heart, Frank seemed very calm. He seemed to see his vigilance. He smiled distressedly and raised his hands to show that he had no hostility:

"No matter how many times, you are still vigilant, but please believe me... I am not your enemy."

"... You are really good at talking. You are obviously talking nonsense on the street."

"If there is really hostility, I will choose a remote place or leave this town." Frank retorted, and then gave up trying to persuade him from this aspect, and changed his words:

"Sure enough, I remember correctly, this town was built by you more than four hundred years ago, right? And you are now back from the past nearly a thousand years ago."

"... Why do you know this? Mind reading? No... I was not thinking about these just now, so - how do you know these?"

The other party's strange remarks made him curious about who the other party was.

After all, he was like being bounced back by a slingshot, and the goddess's counterattack accidentally bounced him back for hundreds of years before he arrived now.

Therefore, now, more than four hundred years later, he didn't think that anyone could know him and know so much about him.

....As far as Ash himself felt, this strange human was extremely suspicious.

And his distrust also troubled Frank: "You may not believe it, but you told me all that."

"I really don't believe it."

"No matter how many times, your vigilance is always so high, so in exchange... I will tell you a secret of mine?"

"... What?"

"Please come here first, ah, don't worry, the weapons can be left to you for safekeeping, I know you won't kill people casually." While talking, Frank really handed over the double swords at his waist.

This operation directly confused Ash.

He took the double swords in a daze, but there were still countless question marks spinning in his head.

But after hesitating for a moment, he chose to temporarily trust the other party and his intuition, followed his footsteps to leave the town, and came to the deserted village road in the suburbs.

...........................

Frank's attitude towards Ash was like the reunion of an old friend, and he kept looking at him with a gentle gaze.

When he frowned in discomfort, Frank smiled and said frankly:

"In fact, I have the magic of predicting the future. I can see the future of people including myself, and I have used this magic to peek into the future countless times."

"...Is that so? It seems that our relationship is not bad?" It seems that only this ability can explain the current situation? Although Ash was surprised, he did not completely believe this incredible statement.

"By the way, I will become the strongest hero of the South, and you will become the Demon King."

"...That's amazing, are you working together?"