Maouyome

I hear breathtaking noises from around me.

Stand in front of Lean Shade, who was manifesting his anger in the bright white princess night fork mode, and admire the act.

The old monkey man, whose neck has been eagled, is peeling his white eyes and blowing bubbles, and the group of people around him are shivering through their hips.

Exactly, this feels like too much.

I had to tell her the goddess' plan, and the end of the doors of the evil hobby ghost faces rushed back to the rugged atmosphere.

In order to persuade everyone to leave again, Leanscheid was gathering the kingdoms of demons here as deputies for the Demon King, even though it was a hassle. I guess that's what happens when it gets clogged.

I'm sorry that I was bluffing.

If it's true, you'd have to be helping Lean Shade like that. I had to support you.

Really pitiful, there's nothing I can do.

But I can tell this isn't a good idea.

I didn't think I should do it this way.

If it's true, I don't deserve to stop Lean Shade.

There are no shards in my qualifications to say something to her who worked so hard while I was self-absorbed.

But still, I didn't even think this was what she really wanted. Then I feel like I have to stop forcefully.

Softly, the strength falls out of the arms that accompany you with great thoughts.

An angry, bright white figure instantly returns to her original brunette black eye. I found that it calmed me down to a feeling of passion.

Sorry.... Thanks, Leanshade.

Quietly lower your eyebrows and relieve yourself against a lean shade that looks sorry for you somewhere.

A place that was quiet began to bother me.

It is painfully felt that strange and hostile gaze is gathering. I know it's me collecting those gazes, too. You shouldn't be here, you shouldn't be here.

Take those gazes firmly.

Now that I have to take them, it must not have been a mistake to think so.

I inhaled one big breath and decided to be ready.

He kneels on the spot and bows his head deeply against Lean Shade, acting Demon King.

"... Huh!? Refi......"

"There's something I need to tell you on behalf of the Demon King. Please lie down and listen to me."

As the surroundings breathe, starting with the lean shade of the moment, on their sudden knees, they try to stop Lean shade from speaking and fulfill their mouths. I wanted to round up the disturbing air in the field with momentum.

Saying something here might just end up scratching around, because I felt like it.

"... ok. To the throne."

After a few moments of hesitation, a quiet voice is called from the head containing the colour of the tension. Horrified that the intention was somehow conveyed to the atmosphere, which contained its lingering majesty.

That's Lean Shade.

I knew it was amazing to pass it on without saying.

I was urged to come to the side of the throne with my face up, so I try to refrain on the back of Lean Shade, acting Demon King, and obey the word.

I can't get through the dangerously swallowing air. Walk along as the caged gaze of bizarre and hostility pours out.

The red satin on the black floor hurts my eyes.

It was during this sight that Maori was first reunited.

I thought it was a little similar to the situation at that time.

Even then, in the midst of this evil taste, I was walking toward the throne, with my gaze as unclean as it is now. That was the beginning of it all.

It's the same, slightly different.

Things have changed a lot since then.

So much time has passed and so much experience and knowledge has been gained, and so much has been done that must be borne.

I think it's strange and strange, but it's not that bad.

"What have you come to do, daughter of a people..."

The words someone threw up echoed during a quiet glance. As soon as possible, the twist makes the spread look like a fine wave.

"The demon king I loved is gone! Somebody knock him out of here!

"Get lost, I'm blind!

"Dear Lord, beat him to death!

The curse and wildness as if I remembered something spreads like a ripple between the glances. It's against me in the wrong place. They don't eat quite a bit.

Leanscheid, going forward, stopped and looked back to the center of that anger with a cold eye that seemed to tremble.

Tell the leanshade to give him a small denial and close his eyes shallowly so he can be angry. I'm glad you're caring, but if it's just cursing, I won't do anything.

Then, slowly, he turned to those who were raising their curse.

among those who have fought for a thousand years. There is no way that the resentment that has accumulated so far over those years will disappear overnight.

Still, those who put their thoughts into their mouths as a form are part of the gathering here. Still accepting me according to Maori's orders, I turn my unwavering gaze with respect to the vast majority of those who have come to reinforce me to the Holy City.

"I know where we are!

"Oh, my god, my god!

I have nothing to give back.

Because you're a people or because you're a demon? Now I think it's only trivial, but I can't say anything to them.

Because I don't deserve to say anything.

Take it head-on against the outrage you are exposed to. There's no reason to admit those words, no reason to obey them, no reason to accept them, but just face up straight to the hostility that can be directed at you and raise your face.

Gradually, as they face each other with their chests up, those who were shouting at each other began to weaken their momentum.

Sometimes it had only come up from part of it, and when they held their mouth, they regained calm during the sight.

Make sure the cursing stops that you can be showered. One thing, slowly close your eyes and breathe. I turned straight to Leanscheid and urged him to go ahead and behave as if it was nothing.

...... yeah. It's all right.

Nothing happened. That's why he said it's okay.

I feel a little relieved that I can be calmer than I thought I would be, and I walk out toward the throne.

Originally there are Maori. Of Haz, Maori must sit, towards the empty throne.

Coming to the front of the throne, Leanscheid stood beside it and looked back. Standing one step down from a position on the throne, the seriousness of carrying the heavy responsibility of acting as the Demon King also seems to be felt as a twinge.

Further refrain from going down from there and offer your knees.

Show respect to the deputy demon king and his throne.

And slowly, I tell you that clearly.

"The Goddess of Light is about to descend"

I could see a wave of agitation spreading all at once on a place that was quiet. There will be little such thing as how credible such a little girl's report is.

He also seems to be clearly puzzled by its content and how the other three Grand Dukes of the Four Demons remain silent even after receiving the report.

Leanscheid silently urged ahead, so follow it and bow your head deeper.

"If the Goddess of Light descends into this world, it will undoubtedly try to eradicate the Demon Nation. I need the help of the Demon King's army to stop it."

"... if that's true, things are serious. Can I testify to your words?"

Rin's voice is returned.

Yeah. I thought you would definitely believe me if I were a lean shade. That's why from here on out, I have to tell you in such a way that you can trust everyone else.

Unkneel and get up on the spot.

Something a little girl like me said would be out of the question originally, and no matter how much it was Maori's stomach, its youth could be taken to the disadvantage of rejecting it.

Then this place is for those who are not young.

All you have to do is pull someone off the hook.

"I asked Lord Selazam, the Grand Duke of the Devil!

Turn again against Seruazam, the archduke of the devil, the head of the Great Duke of the Four Demons, who refrain beside the throne.

Although he seems to be hiding his identity for some reason, Mr. Selazam is also the demon king who has made him the first demon king and fought directly with the goddess of light.

There are a lot of things I want to say and ask, but now there are things I want to make sure of.

If you're Mr. Cell Azam, you probably know.

To make sure it's here.

"In order for the Goddess of Light to descend into this world, in addition to the flesh of the Virgin, which is its vessel, perhaps we need another condition,"

It was in the space between that I wore Master Ivanaga.

I didn't even think about that then, but maybe the way it is in Ivanaga and Konohana Sakya is different.

That's a question close to certainty.

Even when I was wearing Master Ivanaga, my own self was nothing and I didn't seem to be particularly burdened with my body.

I had no intention of trying to take over me from Master Ivanaga in the first place. That's for sure, maybe it's big.

But if not. If not, then the way Ivanaga and Konohana Sakya are in the first place is different.

Maybe you can't just have a vessel.

I wonder if Konohana Sakya cannot descend into this world without retaining his power just because there are vessels.

"... a spiritually cleansed place. Where faith and prayer have been directed for as long as possible, there is a need for a place to be filled with spiritual power and to maintain that equilibrium"

There is no reluctance to answer, and Selazam will provide a response to the inquiry.

Again, I was checking the correctness of my thoughts on its content.