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

"You are the same person as the father of this child, right? He is even worse than me at this time...?" Fulilian was speechless at this moment, and she didn't even want to say anything to him anymore. She just carefully observed and took out the headdress from the box.

This person called Ash also looked at Fen carefully, ready to be scolded, and whispered: "Believe me, Fen, I am ready to buy it... If possible, can I buy something now?"

"No need, the dessert that Master Ash invited me just now is enough, and... I have this and this."

I don't know whether to say it was unexpected or something else. Fen was not angry, but stroked the silver bookmark and headdress with a smile:

"Of course, the most important thing is that Master Ash remembered to come back on this day, so I am already happy enough. Master Fulilian wants to understand me, and I am also very happy... Well, because Master Fulilian is hopelessly slow, so I will say this directly-thank you for wanting to understand me."

"Didn't you do it?" Fulilian looked surprised.

"It's okay. After all, Lady Flyllian doesn't seem to understand human emotions. She only gets more emotional when it comes to Lord Ash."

"...Because this guy is the one I've known the longest and the one who makes me the most angry." Flyllian smiled with a hint of helplessness, and glanced at Ash who just wanted to be invisible at this time, and teased:

"Also, Philen, don't be too polite to this guy. You should be angry when you should be angry, otherwise this shameless person will just pretend nothing happened."

"It's okay, I know this...but Lord Ash is obviously a human, and sometimes he seems to be quite slow, Was this infected by Lady Fulilian? "

"Don't talk about people as if it's an infectious disease, okay?" The strange statement made Fulilian, with an elf face, shook her head slightly depressed, but she unconsciously locked her eyes on Ash, revealing a trace of confusion: "But then again, I always feel that Ash is a little different from when I first met him... but it seems that he is not? Is it my illusion?"

"Of course it's your illusion. After all, how many years do you think we have known each other? It would be strange if there is no change."

"That's true."

Flilian stared at him for a while, and finally just shook her head and didn't continue to investigate.

But at this time, Philen was observing the two of them, and was a little curious about how long they had known each other, so that Fulilian said that they were the longest-known friends.

It's just... at the end of the dessert, she still couldn't ask aloud.

Because Fulilian suddenly remembered the dessert she had mentioned before, she stared suspiciously at the two people who ate alone behind her back, and blamed them in turn.

Just like that, as the soft and darkening sky gradually descended, the seagulls circled in the dim sky with their smooth and long trajectories, making clear and melodious calls.

As the sun completely sank into the sea level, in this beautiful sunset on the sea, she finally failed to ask the curious question.

But even so... at this overly lively birthday dessert banquet, tasting cake twice in a day, and surrounded by her favorite people, she never stopped smiling on her face in the evening.

On the day of her sixteenth birthday, both of them perfectly left her with unforgettable memories... although they were unforgettable from various angles.

And that night, although Philen said that she didn't need a gift, Ash still took Flyllen, who was reluctant and didn't want to help him, to buy a bracelet as a gift.

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The next day, Ash, who didn't plan to leave immediately, still set off on the journey with Flyllen and Philen.

Along the way, Fulilian would occasionally practice with Fern, trying to help her gain more combat experience.

But compared to the usual aimless travel, this time Fulilian took them very clearly to a village that Ash was quite familiar with.

"This is..." Philen just came to the entrance of the village, and couldn't help asking in advance: "Are you going to collect strange magic again? Lady Fulilian."

"No, this time is different." Fulilian shook her head gently, but her face was more solemn than ever. Ash added with a slightly strange expression: "This is for the corrupted sage Guval."

"Corrupted sage Guval?" Philen asked puzzled; this voice made Fulilian turn her head and stare at her: ".... Haven't you read the book on the history of magic I gave you?"

"This..."

"Magic is not just about combat experience. As expected, I'll read it to you before bed."

"No, I can read it myself. I'm not a child anymore... And isn't it better to just say it now?"

Flilian's approach as if treating a child made Philen seem very resistant. He looked at Ash at the end and asked curiously: "Lord Ash, do you know? Who is that person?"

"The strongest magician in the Demon King's army. It is said that 40% of adventurers and 70% of mages died from his murderous magic. Not only that, as a demon who is extremely sensitive to magic, he also has abilities that are incomparable to humans. With such talent, most magic can see through it at a glance and find flaws or even recreate it.”

"So powerful? So..." Ashi's description made Feilun uncontrollably moved.

But Fulilian said calmly: "Yeah, that's a complete monster. The four of us couldn't gain the upper hand against him when we teamed up."

"In this case, wouldn't it be...!"

"Don't worry, that guy has been sealed for eighty years, and his magic has basically been analyzed. It just needs to be solved immediately and it will be fine. Although it will be fine if he escapes in turn... But don't worry, he will never be allowed to escape. of."

When Feilundu gradually became uneasy, the advantage brought by time allowed Fulian to smile confidently and stretched out his hand to touch her head.

The Buried Florian·The Journey Officially Begins: Chapter 4 Florian’s Procrastination·The Cloud of Horror (4K)

Fulian, who was usually cold and cold, rarely spoke with confidence, which greatly reduced the uneasiness in Fearon's heart.

But Ash, who would usually be the first to comfort Feilun, was unexpectedly quiet at this time, as if he was wandering in a trance.

But there's nothing I can do...now he can't say anything at all.

After all, the person they were worried about had been released for them more than seventy years ago. His defensive magic, which was specifically designed to restrain the corrupt sage Guval, had already been fully exploited by Guval on the first day he was informed about it. It took him a whole day. After a while, evolutionary killing magic was introduced.

When Ash was dealing with Aura's murderous magic, Gravity Thunder could break it with one blow. It was a new magic fused with Guval's, specifically used to restrain murderous magic... Of course, the same frequency defensive magic was born to defend against murderous magic. , it can be broken almost in one blow.

In terms of magic update and improvement speed, Guval has completely surpassed humans. For Ash, he is basically the cornerstone of a peaceful world in the future. It is impossible for him to hand it over to others, so naturally he can only choose to remain silent at this time.

But it was he who quietly intercepted Guval's behavior more than 70 years ago, which made Fulian's confidence not last long.

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When they came to the village, the old man who was chatting was confused when he saw Fulilian, the striking elf with silver hair and twin tails. After a long time, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression:

"You...couldn't you be Lady Fulilian?"

"....You know me?"

Returning to a place after an absence of eighty years, there are still humans who can recognize themselves. This is quite a rare experience for Fulian, and she unconsciously showed a little surprise.

But when the other party admitted it, the old man showed some strange embarrassment and explained:

"Because Sir Simmel was worried about the seal of the corrupt sage Guval, he came here once thirty years ago."

"...You are such a good person." Fulian sighed with emotion. Seeing the lack of nervousness, Fearon felt relieved and couldn't help but teach:

"Sir Simmel came thirty years ago. Why did Lord Fulian delay it for so long? Since you are confident, let's solve it quickly so that everyone doesn't have to worry. Or should we talk about the analysis and Were the countermeasures not prepared fifty years ago?”

"...No, it was almost ready fifty years ago." When Ya Xiu said this, he also added at the right time: "If you must wonder why it took so long, then that's right. There's no particular reason - it's just that the guy is lazy."

"Well... I wanted to do it, but thirty years have passed by without warning, so there's nothing I can do about it, right?"

The fact that was hard to deny made Fulilian surprisingly honest and did not refute, but just spoke vaguely in an ambiguous tone.

After all, she actually felt a little guilty for causing these people to worry more for decades.

But...she is really lazy! Even if you feel guilty about facing this kind of trouble, of course you have to put it off for as long as you can, and you will only deal with it when it's really no longer possible.

He was also very aware of her procrastination, which made Fearon stare into her ears and sigh helplessly:

"Is it really a racial issue? Just like when I forgot to clean the room for a week, will the garbage in your room from a week ago remain there without moving at all?"

"No, Feilun, this is your misunderstanding." Ashiu interrupted her rebuke righteously.

"Eh? Was that just an accident?"

"No, actually let alone a week. If she wants to clean the room, wash the quilt, etc., she can just put it off for 5 or 10 years."

"...Elves are so unclean? So lacking in time awareness... No, this is not a problem of lack of time awareness, right?" The unexpected information shocked Feilun.

"Of course not, because it doesn't matter if the other elves' houses are broken down, but if the room is in such a mess, it will still be dealt with. In terms of hygiene, it's just Frillian's laziness, not a race issue."

"....Lord Frilian? What do you say?"

The unbelievable information made Philan squint his eyes and stare at Fulian. However, Fulian, who had no room to refute, could only lower her head silently, pretending that nothing happened and try to get through.

This made Philen so angry that his cheeks puffed up, and he was about to lecture her.

Fortunately, the old man who was leaning on a cane and wearing a straw hat on his back, who was listening to their conversation, was embarrassed at the beginning, and finally couldn't help but interrupted:

"Wait a minute... Lord Fulilian, are you planning to remove the seal of the corrupt sage Guval and destroy him?"

"That's the plan." Fulilian quickly took over the conversation, and stretched out her hand to Philen as if to show goodwill: "-Now I have an excellent disciple to assist me, there will be no problem!"

"That's really... Congratulations... ..." The old man nodded slightly with an embarrassed expression, but when Fulilian finally realized something was wrong, he said awkwardly: "That... didn't Lord Xinmeier say it?"

"What's the matter?"

"Guval had already let the demons unseal and take him away more than 70 years ago... before the Demon King was destroyed."

"——Took him away? !"

The unexpected information made Fulilian, who was still calm and composed, freeze her expression in an instant, and her mouth opened so wide that she could hardly close it for a moment, and she screamed for the first time in front of Philen.

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After screaming uncontrollably and feeling the chill running through her body, Fulilian flew directly on the spot and came to the mountain behind the village in a flash.

But the cliff that should have been the sealed place is now empty and there is nothing, only some traces of ruins left when fighting here.

The hearts of the two people became cold in an instant.

"Really... nothing..." Fulilian muttered, wiping her eyes, trying to find out if she was under an illusion, or if she missed something or remembered the wrong place.

"Lady Fulilian... what should we do now?" Philen pulled Fulilian's clothes with uneasiness.

"... It's so strange, it shouldn't be! Sure enough, he really left. A guy like Guval, such a terrifying monster, once he reappears in the sight of humans, it will definitely spread all over the continent immediately."

For a moment, Fulilian didn't care to comfort Philen. She frowned and thought hard, trying to find out what was wrong.

But before she found the wrong place, she realized another problem that she had accidentally overlooked:

"No, it's really strange! Not only the corrupt sage Guval, but also the bloodthirsty military god Livale, I have never heard of any city or village being breached in the past half century."

"Huh? But it seems that there was a big demon in the north who broke through a large fortress city alone."

Ferren remembered the biggest event caused by the demons after the demon king was defeated. It even shocked the whole world and made humans feel uneasy again.

"Yes, with meticulous protective spells and ancient barriers, as well as a large number of magicians and warriors protecting the fortress city, normally only the big demons can capture it alone, but... that was not done by Livale, the battle maniac. I went to see the scene specifically. The other party was obviously a magician, and a very powerful magician."

Flillian lowered her head in thought, but to this day she still couldn't figure out who the other party was.

Because from the characteristics, the big demon who was alone in the fortress city was not a known big demon.

But the normal nameless demons would not act casually. Normally, they would choose to study magic in seclusion. It was not normal for them to suddenly attack the entire fortress city after the death of the demon king. It was like someone was behind the scenes.

".... But the demon king and the all-knowing Shulahat are dead. Who can instruct these demons?"

Flilian was really puzzled, and even her head hurt. If it was normal, she would have given up thinking about these things long ago, but now she felt that there was an invisible big hand behind the demons, controlling those terrifying demons who could easily destroy the city.

Even if they were given some time, ordinary countries would not be able to stop these demons standing at the top from destroying the country.

And Ash, who was silent at the side, knew very well that the one who captured the city fortress must be the weak woman who claimed to be powerless-Solitier.

But as she said herself, she was timid... It might not be the case, but Solitier did not like to cause trouble and had been in seclusion.

Such a sudden attack by Solitaire to the fortress city must be the instruction given by the omniscient Shulahat before, otherwise this behavior is very inconsistent with Solitaire's action logic.

After all, Solitaire believes in Shulahat's predicted future, even if she doesn't know the specific reason, she will still do it.

But this led to a bold idea in Fulilian's mind. She looked at Ash solemnly and said:

"Although it's just a guess, I suspect... there may be a very strong demon among the demons, who are now walking towards the throne step by step, wanting to become the new demon king. Those demons probably have succumbed to him and become the power he is accumulating."

"No, even if you say this suddenly without any basis, it's really a bit alarmist..."

"——It's not alarmist, nor is it groundless! Think about it yourself, a normal demon would never come to rescue others, right? Otherwise, we would not be able to leave the dangerous guy Guval here with peace of mind!" Fulilian asserted confidently:

"But now someone comes to rescue, there must be a problem! And that nameless demon, and the bloody military god Livale, these demons also disappeared inexplicably and never appeared in front of people again. They must have been restrained by someone, so they won't mess around."

"......." At this time, should I say something? Sure enough, silence is better? ——Faced with Fulilian's worries, Ash rubbed his swollen and painful temples, worrying about how he should react at this moment.

When Fern heard her speculation, he couldn't help but worry: ".... Lady Furryn, is there going to be another large-scale war? Just like more than 80 years ago?"

"No, the situation should be better no matter what. After all, the previous demon king was very strong, and humans now not only have the Empire, but also the newly rising second largest country, the Kingdom of Ester. The situation will definitely be much better than before."

Although she was also full of worries, facing the worried disciple, this child she had seen grow up, Furryn still smiled and touched her head, raising enough hope to comfort her.

Although the actual number of human magicians has decreased a lot compared to the war, and the demons are recuperating, it seems that no one has noticed the problem, which really worries her.

But the rise of the second largest country after the war, even has the momentum to challenge the Empire, which makes her feel relieved for no reason.

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Facing the worried Furryn and Furryn, Ash really couldn't say: The culprit you are worried about, and the new force you pin your hopes on... I am the one behind all of them!