Instant Messiah

... The moment the brave man put his wings on Chris, that pressure disappeared when her magic, which was full of around, made her even feel breathless.

That wing definitely powerless Chris. If so, it would also have invalidated Chris' attack earlier... I don't know the details, but it would have been due to those wings.

... I'm a fool who can't help it.

Great, what's the hypothesis? It was the exact opposite.

I was totally mistaken. The shield was the brave one, and the spear was Mr. Abyss.

Strong enough to defeat the Demon King, that's the brave thing, such a preconceived notion that I couldn't help but misjudge him.

You can never defeat Chris with a positive attack. Then it was only those who had the means to take away her strength, or erase it, that were the terms of the brave.

Even now, I was good at Abyss's... wary approach. My hypothesis wasn't completely wrong. [M]

I'm sure the brave ones, even me... can kill anyone. And the presence to prevent it is Apostle Abyss.

It was his role to get the demon king to deliver the poison he called a brave man, and to remove the obstacles to that point.

... Even if you look at yourself, brave men don't have great combat skills. Even the approaching Chris earlier would not have succeeded without Mr. Abyss's godly speed.

I once heard about the strength of the brave man in Tiamaria. That was a bright red lie, you said you even used that trivial rumor. No, I can't say I think too much of this either.

Into the ears of the Devil's side, let him think that man relies solely on the simple combat abilities of the brave, and let him be alarmed when he sees the actual brave, such a measure.

If that's what the humans were thinking...

... the presence of the brave was only a prerequisite for killing Chris. We were all caught off guard because we were incomplete, weak brave men, and we were to be welcomed so far into the dusk.

Exactly poison... that brave man was a poison specializing in killing demon kings. It was the chronic heart of all of us in Diabolo who allowed us to take poison.

This is not about heroes defeating evil de-centralization. It's not such a beautiful story.

The assassin's stab, that's all humans were getting ready for.

... Damn it, what do we do?

I'm not assuming this for boulders. I can't even expect backup, sucks, shit, I'm too good at foreplay over there.

Even if Mr. Gallon and the others were there at the start of the fight, these guys must have prepared a plan to isolate, hunt down, and terminate Chris for anything.

Thoughts empty at high speed. No time, no, no! No, I don't!

They still drop Chris' neck, they can't even afford another second!

What are we gonna do, what are we gonna do?

Keep it up, you see, that Chris, that arrogant woman... gets killed.

I can't admit that -!

- Why are you so desperate -?

"... eh"

Dear Tia, who still says that without feeling nervous.

Her words were stained bright red in front of my eyes, not recognizing the colour already.

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"Phew! Ugh, you're doing great, Master Abyss!

Sally, whose breath is still rising in the aftermath of a full-blown disease. Confirm horizontally that she is safe and grate her chest with care not to put it on her face.

We succeeded. In ending the Demon King, he accomplished smashing the most difficult 'Wings of the Origin'.

... I was half-hearted when I first heard it, the phenomenon of the disappearance of magic.

The anxiety that did not disappear after repeated experiments is finally clearing up now. Our victory has already been confirmed. of the Mercury Witch...... as that frigid woman theorized, I could confirm firmly that the Demon King had lost his magic.

Cristella, who stood still, stared at her palms with her open eyes, letting her hands go to war in a way that she could not even speak already.

... Scared, Cristella. It would be horrible to be helpless. Humans have been frightened of that fear for a long time. It was the power that fell out of your hand. I would have made you king of demons, the power itself.

...... you won't believe it, christella. This is our hand, the human's hand. The presence of Sally, who has just taken away his power as the Demon King from you, is the knife that man has been warming up to kill you.

Humans have been sharpening that blade to erase the evil of you.

... When Sally herself told me that she had been grabbed from her homeland because of the qualities called brave men, or the potential to defeat magic, she even doubted the existence of the Order. In fact, I still think that the act, which even deprived her of her free will, is far from justice.

... but this self sympathized with her and, while rebelling against the upper echelons, followed that policy to destroy the Demon King.

After all, we are human now... no, I am. I used Sally as a tool. I used it.

You can't deny that, and you're not going to.

But I still wanted to get it.

The mothers and children who lost their husbands, the peasants who guarded the fields, desperately beckoned to God. I wanted to get a world where they wouldn't have to be scared of the demons, no matter what.

... One last blow, I will stop the Demon King's roots now.

You can't get Sally's hands dirty. She must be happy enough to double her previous misadventures. Bloodstained hands don't suit the lovely life she's going to have, like we do.

Ugh, breathe in slowly.

Finally. Finally. Now...

"... Now we can finally take revenge, everyone..."

Not as an apostle, just a grunt as Abyss Helen.

From the time I heard of this operation, if Cristela did not accept surrender...... only Todome, when he moved into battle and won, was thinking of dedicating himself to clearing the mindless minds of those in his homeland killed by the Demons.

... I deeply repent to God, who is high in heaven, for his personal desire to destroy evil.

(God, forgive me. And please be happy. Now your resentful enemy is leaving the world -)

I waved my right hand to draw the curtain to the raw demon king.