Maouyome

149 Fighting God Struggle (Demon King's Depression 17)

"... don't stay"

A shuddering voice echoes in a thin blurry cave.

A wise man, yes, grumbled resentfully as he twisted his dark exaggerated long robe.

"When the hell are you gonna be able to move out of there?

"... shall I know"

When I threw him away briefly, the wise man shook his head like trouble and put his hands back on his hips. What a hateful place to sigh at once.

I don't even like it this way.

"I didn't know nothing would change this far for a week..."

"... be!?

Surprised by the sage's words with vegetables.

... a week!?

Was it that long ago?!?

I had a faint feeling that something had been going on for a long time, but... a week.

What do you mean...

I've never slept in the same pose for a week, and this is how I'm standing here?

……

……

... Seriously.

"That was a little unexpected, this. It's not something you can do with a push of force. Why don't you use your head a little more?"

……

Something about him seems to have changed his impression a lot compared to when we first met.

At first, I only thought he was a terrible bad character, but I thought about it, and you were dating me in discipline for a week when he couldn't move at all.

It doesn't look the same, but I don't know what it is...

"... Yikes!? Come on!?

Hurts, hurts, hurts!?

Oh, my God, you suddenly followed my nose head. What the fuck?

"Now you're thinking, 'You're the one who's free' or something?

……

……

Why would I find out?

Moving away with silence in reply, he took a long breath and the sage pulled in his pinched fingertips.

"... Damn, kid or you. Isn't your personality a little too twisted?"

You, too.

... I was stunned when I argued with my gaze alone.

After a while, he misleads and deludes himself again.

So why would I find out?

You couldn't delude me, I couldn't get my sage gaze off. I feel like I'm being seen kind of straight from behind a hood I've worn deep in my eyes.

When I asked him how he was doing on the side, he thought the atmosphere was galloping and staring straight at me.

"... you won't listen."

"What?"

"When Ser Azam was called the Evil Demon King. You didn't know that, did you? Why don't you ask?"

You're wondering from the bottom of your heart, the sound of the inquiry is going to be terribly low.

Demon King.

You mean Ser Azam was the first demon king?

Well, I was... surprised.

He doesn't look like the sage in front of me, or the one who's not a nice guy, but deliberately delighted to lie like that.... Well, I guess it's true.

Whatever they say......

I believe in Cell Azam.

"... ho? They were hiding something, huh?

He asked me back with a smile.

Truth is, which one is the character twist?

"It doesn't matter. I have little memory of my parents. The only one who raised me was Seruazam.... he's still the closest thing to me, and he keeps supporting me."

Because I am not a real parent, my gratitude is also great.

I feel more grateful than anyone else.

That's why......

"If that Cell Azam doesn't say anything to me, I guess that's not something I should know. Then I won't ask you anything. That's all."

"... no anxiety or distrust?

"Hey. I didn't give Dada my in-laws. Originally there was no blood connection or anything. If you ever suspect something like that, you're broke."

The truth is, there's no such thing as a hassle.

But that's not a big deal.

If you can trust someone more than that, even if you have some anxiety or distrust, it's just that it's not enough to bother talking about it.

"I can say I just haven't thought about it..."

"Ugh, leave me alone"

"Just, well, you can take the size of the vessel. Either that idiotic addition or subtraction is preferable"

What makes me happy, the voice of the wise includes a slight grin.

For now, don't be silly.

"It would be best to realize for yourself, like the daughter of that vessel if it were meant to be. I don't have much time left.... Most importantly, I like you a little bit"

"Thank you. I don't like you."

"Huh. As long as I'm brave..."

I laughed with my nose at the sarcastic reply.

... Really, I don't care. Koitz.

"Think first with that simple head. You haven't had a single drink or eaten in the past week.... Nevertheless, would you not remember hunger or thirst?

"... you don't. Speaking of which, why?

... Is that it?

Sure, if it's about a week, you won't die without drinking or eating. Unlike people, our bodies are highly durable in that respect.

... but I'm hungry even if I don't die.

……

……

With that said, I'm not hungry at all.

"Don't you feel comfortable?

"You didn't ask me if I wanted to fuck with my tone.... Sure, but"

"Don't you even feel drowsy?

"... you don't"

"You don't think it's weird? That."

……

……

... Is that it?

Why? Why don't you even go to sleep if you're hungry?

... Is that it?

"... that's the first face you've just noticed, that's"

……

I can't get back to you because my heart feels frightened.

Honestly, I wasn't thinking about anything else, frustrated that I couldn't move.... abominably.

(i) Put your breath down and a wise man moves away from your side towards the rock wall.

The rock walls are sparsely grown with blurry glowing cocks and mushrooms, but the wise crouched under the red flowers.

Flowers like red lilies, but they also look somewhat larger than the lilies you know.

The wise man touched the flowers like its red lily, stroking the petals gently and lovingly.

"This flower is a native species of lily and says Ina area. It's a flower that's been in the real world for a long time."

"... that's where you grew up."

"The memories of the world are only giving this flower the appearance of a day of existence. If this flower disappears from the memory of the world, this provisional figure will also disappear from here."

"... what's going on?

From that red flower, the wise man slowly rose, taking his fingertips off to spare the remnants.

"This is the space between us. The flesh loses its meaning, where the soul keeps its provisional beginning appearance. The boundary between the spiritual and material worlds. The deepest place in the world."

Look straight at this one as you look back.

Is this how you feel pressure in your gaze? I felt like the sage's cohesive atmosphere had gotten heavier.

Just stare at the way it's approaching with no sound.

"You are now only in a state of soul detached from your body. There is no body there that moves even if you try to move your limbs. … so I can't move."

... Oh, my God.

Only the soul exists?

Disconnected from the body?

"... when did that happen"

"Right from the beginning. Here, only those who are accustomed to separating themselves from their souls and bodies like phantom demons, or those who hold themselves strong, can move freely.... Well, the daughter of that vessel who spotted it at first sight is too much, but I don't even realize you're here at all, and you're not pushing through in the opposite way."

... Ugh.

A space where the soul and body are separated.

The world between spirit and flesh.

"... what's happening to my body now?

"I'm just in a state of provisional death. Don't be dramatic. Cell Azam and the others will take good care of you."

"... if you're separated from your body in the first place, don't you have the hassle to move?"

I try to switch my thoughts.

Don't move your body.

Move your soul.

……

……

What do you mean, move your soul?

I don't know exactly what that means.

"Concentrate on the magic that is in you, and entrust your consciousness to it"

"Consciousness, entrust…"

Turn your consciousness to the magic that is in you.

It's the basics of what Cell Azam taught me.

Calm down and feel the power boiling from within.

I entrust consciousness to it......

"... Oh, I'm done"

When I entrusted consciousness to my magic as I was told, as soon as I was able, I soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Lift your palms in front of your face and try to nibble.

... It was like a lie that I had never been able to move before, making it easy for my body to move.

"If you've been disconnected from your body for a week, it'll also be a fair load. It took me a long time to get here. If you don't, I'm in trouble."

"... you have a toge in the way you say things one by one, you"

Move your free body everywhere, while still including insurance in the sage of too much attitude.

"Try to work out your fighting spirit in that state."

I don't mind.

It's not funny as though it's a teacher relationship, but it doesn't defy the curiosity of what happens with it, and it builds up the fighting spirit.

Convert from magic to body as usual......

"... what, this"

I notice the change as I try to get it to fit into my body.

The fighting spirit that I was putting together in my body to strengthen my muscles enters my body as if it were sucked in.

I also find it difficult, but if the wise man is right, I am only in the state of my soul right now, because, as usual, I have no flesh to fill my body with fighting spirit...

……

Are you putting your fighting spirit directly into your soul?

From the way you become familiar with your body just for your soul, it seems rather less compelling this way.

The only thing I ever thought I was strengthening my flesh was inhibiting my fighting spirit from bringing it together into my soul itself,...?

From the body that has taken in the fighting spirit, I feel the power to enclose it as never before.

I see you understand.

A wise man confirms how confused I am.

"The fighting spirit is not meant to strengthen the body in the first place. Once created by the god of war, Asura, to increase his own presence when fighting the gods of the upper realm. It is not the flesh, but the union in one's soul that is the original use. Remember."

"... how did you know that? No way,... you too"

Fighting God Fighting is a secret move that can only be used by the Asura gods.

Even though it's impossible to know about it, he knows so much about things I don't even know.

... No way.

Is he an Asura god?

Wise men shake their clothes softly at me looking back unconsciously.

"I'm sorry, but Asura's child is no longer alone in this world.... with the exception of you. Sorry it didn't go along with the expectation that it might be the survival of our people."

……

No......,?

... right.

"I'm sorry, I just took it personally wrong.... Forget it."

Yes,... right.

All my people already,... to Sunla.

……

……

Yes, Sung Ra!

"... Sunra is still alive. You did say that.... where"

Sunra killed my people, killed my parents, and left deep claw marks all over the land of demons.

The Sunra... is still alive.

"... you promised to tell me. Do you want to know so much?"

"Naturally! He's the only one, I'll kill him no matter what.... absolutely."

I can't hide the wrath of cages I don't know, and my tone gets rough.

"Then protect the daughter of that vessel. Sunra is still out of reach, but she's bound to come out in front of that girl."

"Daughter of vessels...... Sunla, before the refia?

I'm struck by a name I never thought I would.

... Why is Sunra in Lefia?

What does Sunra have to do with Lefia...

"How's that... Oh!

"... unfortunately, it looks like time"

When I tried to inquire further, suddenly the scenery around me began to distort greatly. The sensation of the body is disturbing, and the voice of the wise man of Haz, who was in front of me until just now, is heard far away.

"Stay! I still want to ask you something!

I raise my voice desperately in the feeling of being pulled by something, sucked in.

"... I've been wanting to have a word with you for a while now. I can't let anyone who's coming here see you yet."

The voice of a wise man. Rapidly moving away.

In the sensation of falling somewhere, vision, wrapped up in darkness.

"... good to see you. Son of Asura."

"Stay! Sage, what do you want me to see you for? Tell me what this is about, you son of a bitch!

It just falls somewhere, screaming desperately in the dark, but its voice remains unreachable, and the voice of the wise man becomes deaf.

Well, I felt something was wrong.

Nostalgic, warm,... dazzling signs.

This feeling.

... This feeling, no way.

……

……

"... refia?

In the dark, I was hallucinating at the rear of Lephia as she entered the deepest space I had just been in.

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