Makai Hongi

Time has passed since then.

Even so, not so much.

The country of Melvis is at peace.

Small and large changes are happening, but they work quite well.

Once I took a trip to the country of Tralzard.

"Lord, in that battle... are you glad that was it?

They're still pulling.

Apparently it was the trauma that struck me until I became a petchanko.

"Oh, I just had to."

I answered, but I was seen with the sight of Mrs Stinky. Outside the heart.

The countries of Melvis and Tralzard are now entering into an alliance.

It used to be a relationship between the Demon King and the Little Demon King, but now the Demon King and the Great Demon King.

Still, the relationship between the two remains the same.

Continuing wartime alliances to work together in wartime.

Melvis' lack of territorial ambition and the general (us) beneath him are not going to attack anywhere either.

Tralzard is also feared by neighbouring countries, so he doesn't have much to worry about getting attacked.

That's why I confirmed that I was going to keep my alliance loose.

I would like to continue to be close to neighbouring countries.

And as the kingdom of the same Great Demon King, there is the kingdom of Darm to the east.

I don't have an alliance with this one.

When the Great Demon King makes an alliance, other Great Demon Kings and Demon Kings will be on their guard, so there are no plans to do so.

Once, I went to Darm's country and met Boulay.

This is my second visit to the country of Darm, but unexpectedly there were quite a few inhabitants.

When I first visited, it was almost deserted because they were all evacuated.

Only the Great Demon Kingdom, and all those in deputy and general positions seemed strong.

I don't want to sell fights by mistake.

I don't make alliances, but neither do I hostile. Hope we are good neighbors to each other.

Okay, the problem is Melvis, but there's no tone out.

I know we went to the world, but we don't have the art of knowing, so we leave it alone.

I'm sure he's having fun with Yamato over there.

I hope I don't have to sell fights to the human world.

The heavenly realm is dear...... or creepy silent.

There was a man who had fallen into heaven after that, and it seems Darm protected him.

I heard the story from Boulay.

The Enra Institution, which was the strongest in heaven, lost power and was said to have been replaced by others.

It seems that the Enra Institution is trying to thrive with the sacred power it has accumulated so far, and that it will be noisy for the time being inside the heavens.

Attacking the demon world seems to be ahead of us for the moment.

For one thing, I wondered if I could use Melvis' body to tie the line, but I decided not to think about that because it was going to be a hassle.

Yeah, well, there was another change.

I'm married.

That's not the kind of marriage system there is in the demonic world.

I'm just saying that I had a relationship that I could call that because I did what I fucked and I had a kid.

The opponent is Becca of the Dakini tribe.

Surprise, isn't it? I'm surprised, too.

"Look, Golan, look, it's Golan."

You'd think Becca was out of her mind. No, it's not.

It's me and Becca's kid, but his name is Goran. What a coincidence.

The names of the inhabitants of the demonic world are engraved in the soul at birth.

I don't call myself that. They are all born with names.

And it just so happens that my kid had the same name.

Let's say the races are Laksha.

This is an Origin species from birth.

What cheats at all.

Residents of the Demonic Realm are not as good as Deer (Bambi), but they will be able to move pretty quickly.

After 10 days, I can afford to run around there.

- Kickin '.

Lately, his favorite thing is to bump fists and fists together.

When I taught, I was happy with the cackle, and I started doing all that.

Though I was just born, by the way, that's the Laksha tribe.

Fist to fist with the regular Auga tribe, even the adult Auga tribe gets their fists destroyed.

Aside from me and Becca, I'm telling you not to fist each other.

"Hey, Goran"

He's asleep now.

"Not the new Golan."

"I'm old!

Irrational.

"There's some kind of rig, and the southern border is noisy."

"Finally."

It's always been quiet here, but I thought, "Melvis, you're sleeping again, aren't you? Rumors spread."

I thought maybe there would be a fool to think about making sure in one fight, but it seems to have hit my prediction.

"All right, get ready to go. I'll show them to the idiots who attack me."

"Wow. New Golan, this is your first line."

"You're letting them fight!

And stop being so new.

○ Demon King Tralzard's Castle Tralzard

"What the heck!? Isn't that a mistake?

"No, he confirmed it many times. I have tried to be careful many times that I didn't see it wrong."

"Uhm. I wonder what this means... it's best to ask the person"

"Dear Mr. Tralzard, how are you?

Earlier, the deputies came together.

"My subordinate brought me an updated list with a stone slab of dominion... hey look"

"… we will see"

The deputies glance at the list.

"... I thought it was a mistake"

"I think so too... hmm. Does that mean it's the same name?

"Come on...... I can't say enough about it. I've never heard of it."

"It's not the exact same name engraved on your soul... even if you're a twin. Then the soul is the same, don't you see the distinction?"

"Right...... but it's not a mistake"

"That's what I'm saying"

"That's strange"

"It's strange..."

○

"... ok, we made it"

The enemy has just crossed the border.

We rushed out of town, just in time.

Besides, it's huge that I was able to take the high ground.

"Well, good luck with that, New Golan."

"Hey, are you sure you want me to fight? Stop it, and stop the new Golan."

"Yeah ~!? I'm fine. Let's ask the new Golan. Look, what do you want to do?

Becca held up Goran and offered it to me.

"What do you say, you want to fight?

"- Me, go"

Damn it.

Besides, he wants to fight.

"How's it going? Isn't that nice?"

"... I have no choice. Take good care of yourself."

"Whoa."

As always, Becca, Nori is light.

Well, all you have to do is kick it all in one go.

"All right, come on! I'm going to tell you the operation now."

"" "Uh-huh!!

"Follow me! That's it!"

"" "Uh-huh!!

They're the ones I grew up with on hand salt.

"Go on! Hicher."

I ran down the hill all at once.

"Hyah!"

"Hyah!"

"Hyah!"

"Hyah!"

My men follow me.

"Hi-ha-ha!

Little Golan with me.

Shortly after, a fierce collision sounded on the battlefield.

FIN