Yuusha Isagi no Maou Hanashi

"Ugh, you're lying, Senior Isa..."

But the Demon King remains set for Russia.

Never shake, never laugh.

"What are you trying to do...

Don't be such a tough joke, really. "

"This is what he wanted."

"Oh no..."

I didn't feel like talking to the masked man.

He moves with a completely different ethic than himself.

Celebration looks up at the audience and screams the best.

"Lorisia, how could you!

To his complaining voice, Lorisia was only laughing.

Like a mother who forgives her crying son, a little troubled.

The festivities are scattered, no matter what.

"Senior Lian Jiang! Don't be a little bluffy,

Please put Lorisia somewhere safe!

Run, Lorisia, run!

Something, guys! Why is this, it would be weird!

But nobody moves.

Nobody.

It's as if the world has turned to the enemies of celebration.

Why should I be treated like this?

Enjoy yourself and be disappointed on your own.

He throws himself in here on his own, and now Lorisia gets shot?

Is there such a thing?

Kyung-hee was crying.

"Something, this!

How come, so far! Do this!

"You don't know anything, celebration.

The meaning this battle settlement has, as well as its own worth.

That's why she tried to give up her own life "

"I don't know. It's like this!

'Cause I can't do this!

Once again, Joy went out to exercise his strengths. I get grabbed by a man.

But the man in the mask shook his hand away with nothing but humility.

That's just it, Kyung-hee rolls down the ground.

"You'll see, this magic.

You know what to do?

Yeah, you just have to make me stop.

If you don't know, I'll tell you.

All you have to do is pull the sword out. Let me kill you. "

"No... I can't, no...!

"Then try to prevent it. With your technique.

It's an anti-demonic barrier. Wouldn't that be easy?

"Senior, no, no, no!

The masked man stretches his fingertips and points to Lorisia.

The girl was closing her eyes and putting her hands together as if she were praying.

Kyung raised his right arm.

"Me neither, me neither. Yes!

Spin the cord.

Spin it.

It's a simple spell that has been repeated over and over again.

I can, I'm fine, I can.

There's nothing hard about it.

It's like writing a square on a notebook.

It's okay, so...

From the masked man's finger, the magic was unleashed.

Sylvenia's magical flashing heat waves fly straight.

The sight was reflected in slow motion in the eyes of celebration.

Protect.

Protect it.

"I'll protect you, I'll protect you. Oh, oh!

And

His chanted code is:

- Fogged.

Flashing heat pierces Russia's chest.

The girl is beaten to shock and collapses.

With Xiamen's vision, Kyung-hee reaches out.

It can't even arrive.

Her voiceless voice sounded like a celebration...

Yoshinob... be a fine demon king...

and.

◆ ◆

Lorisia said this to Isagi.

"If I can make Joshnob a fine demon king,

I think that would be a thank you to Dutu and your sister. "

But.

"Even temporary anger, if magic can be used,

Yoshinobu, you can win, can't you?

Then I think it's worth a try.

Maybe that's why I'm here. "

But.

"Yoshinob is a man who stands on the shoulders of the forthcoming Federation of Demonic Nations.

He was summoned by the 400 annual recall party.

Originally, my life wasn't worth it. "

Although.

'That's okay, Issa.

I know you very well, Joshnob.

That guy must be fine.

If you return to the Dark Continent, more people will be by your side, Demon King.

Dutu, even the others...

They're all a lot stronger than me, and they're smarter.

I think you will soon forget about me, too, Joshinob.

So please. '

……

'But ask for this... I'm sorry.

... I'm a bad boy.

Yoshinob was a sweet man.

But I can't just be nice... I can't.

So... '

◆ ◆

Life back then, when I was portraying happiness,

He was smeared by a Russian smile that knocked him out of his heart and fell.

"You're lying."

All colors disappear.

Anything.

Celebration collapses on the spot.

I didn't want this to happen.

"Why?"

There is despair all over the body.

I can't stand very well.

Why did Lorisia have to die?

Lorisia blames herself.

"Oh, no."

Because of myself.

It's my fault.

Because I'm weak.

Because weakness is sin.

"I..."

Beat and soil.

My shoulder aches away.

Has Isagi or Jianzuo been fighting this thought for a long time?

Not very much, but I can't stand myself.

At the very least,

If I hadn't at least rewarded you with one arrow, I wouldn't be able to face Lorisia.

Kyung-hee gave him a wet face with tears.

The masked man was gone at some point.

Dragon King Bahamulgus looks bored looking down at this one.

You mean you're not even willing to hunt, such as the lost of your will?

Then I'll let you know.

The great magic of what was sealed.

The eyes behind the glasses of the celebration gradually stain red.

It's as if it burns in revenge.

Looks like my body caught fire.

Through this thought, perhaps about the Dragon King...

"I'll do it..."

"Ho."

"Let me see, my power...

I am a magician...

I am the Demon King standing on my back carrying the Federation of Demonic Nationalities...!

How dare you! "

"Then come, boy"

Dragon King slams the ground hard with a stone poke.

The ground rang and Kyung-hee fluttered slightly underfoot.

"Ohhhh!

Scream.

Although.

I doubted my eyes.

The code portrayed by Celebration still didn't make sense.

The magic didn't work.

"Why, yes..."

The voice out of my throat was withered.

Even though you inspired me to scold myself until Lorisia risked her life.

Still, can't you?

Is this your limit?

Is that it?

It gets dark in front of me.

The world separated by one thin lens is darkness.

This is Alvaris.

It's who I really am in the world I've lived in.

Death was always there.

Because it was so easy to find Lian Jiao (along with him), he forgot to celebrate.

That I was always in the abyss of death.

There was a man dragging his festive leg in.

It was attacking Limino, those two adventurers.

They accumulate darkness in their crooked orbits and become entangled in celebration.

I guess I'm going to hell, just like this.

I will never see Russia again, having traveled to heaven.

Scary.

I don't like it.

But I guess I don't have a choice.

Because I left Lorisia to die.

I would never connect with a life like this.

You're so sweet, and your cute little girl died for herself.

Beaten by Bahamulgus, the celebration rolled down the ground.

"What are you doing!

Stand up! What happened to the momentum earlier?

There's no way I can take it back.

It's over now.

The blown cheek hurts with gin.

The sand in my mouth makes me sick.

Oh, yeah.

Let's just keep dying.

'Cause you can't possibly live.

Blamed on sharks, cheap breeds, dutues and liminos.

Each time you remember Lorisia, who died for you.

I can't. I can't stand it.

The footsteps of the Bahamulgus come a little closer.

I guess it stabs me in the todome.

Does it hurt, I think?

But even Russia was in terrible pain.

I think I need to take that.

At least I need to understand her pain.

Oh.

How could I have failed?

I wonder what I shouldn't have done.

Yes, if Alvaris recalls you again.

Now it's time to get as much power as you can to protect what you want.

If it's something you can start over.

Once. From the beginning.

If I did, I'd be stuck in my closet, myself, too.

Can you beat Limino or Lorisia?

Can we also shoulder to shoulder with the sharks and the shavings?

Can you do it without fail?

I'm sorry, Lorisia.

I'm sorry.

Because I figured it out.

Really, I'm sorry.

……

But his story never ends...

"Congratulations!"

From the top of the arena, a masked man screams.

I don't have the strength to give you a face to celebrate.

Whether or not that voice has also arrived is suspicious.

But the masked man screams.

"Lorisia was trying to get her body up to this point for you!

Though he said he knew everything about you!

But he's wrong!

You're wrong!

I know that.

Enough, let me die.

Whatever you expect from me, you can't do it anymore.

I've already failed, he said.

I think celebration.

But no.

He's not wearing a mask anymore.

Remains a shark.

And the rabbit screams desperately.

He complains about something with all his strength.

"You don't have to give your life or anything, a man gets up!

We just have to have one word!

You bet, congratulations!

What the hell is he talking about?

Isn't that what you did?

She gave her life.

It's not worth anything to me.

But Isagi screams.

Hard, grumpy.

"You lost it once! That's enough already!

Are you willing to let go again, this girl's life!

That's what big dumb bastards do!

... Huh?

Driven by inner impulses.

Celebration wakes itself up.

With that eye, I saw.

Isagi has a girl.

I should have been shot in the chest earlier.

No, she has no trauma anywhere.

But why?

Though I didn't know about the celebration.

What Isagi has launched is the same sorcery that Lianzhui unleashed in the sky to summon the Dragon tribe.

It was what Isagi asked Chen Jiao for the code and mastered for this.

straight forward, spinning, scattering light and sound, and -

There was no power there.

"Oh, oh, oh..."

A whimper leaked from the mouth of the celebration.

Every color floods behind my eyelids.

He no longer knows his emotions.

But I was just relieved.

It was even deep and reassuring.

"If you hadn't fought, here's what would have happened to her!

Are we done here? If not, fight!

Fight, celebrate! There's still something you can do!

The roar of the rabbit echoes.

"You must have had enough regrets for the rest of your life!?

Then it's time to get up!

You're from the future, and now you're back at this moment!

The more my throat seemed to rip, the shark screams.

Every word of it bleeds through the hands and feet of the celebration.

"Do you want a story that would move forward through a woman's death?!?

It's not like that! The hero you wanted to be!

Save her, save her, protect her! Hey, congratulations!

The heat pours into the celebration.

As if to echo, the fullness of magic creeps up.

"This is your fight!

You choose, you win!

Draw your own story in your own adventures across the world!

That would be your - congratulatory Demon King Tan!

Upon hearing the rabbit clatter nearby, Lorisia slowly opened her eyes.

I don't know why the hell I'm alive,

Though she doesn't seem to be able to swallow the situation.

Fine.

If you're gonna live, so be it.

He's alive.

That's good.

Celebration rose slowly.

I don't even wipe my tears, I see the Dragon King.

"Ugh," Bahamulgus said, holding up one eye.

"The farce is over. Do you want me to start over? Demon King."

……

That's right.

Fight.

This time.

I've failed twice.

This time.

That's the third time you've been honest.

I don't care.

Even in those words, I'll frighten you.

Celebration tries to chant magic.

But I stopped.

If you can't use magic,

I may lose confidence again.

Even though I was born with the courage to face it.

So, okay.

There's still something else I can do.

Win.

In front of Lorisia.

Break through the wall.

Let me smash it, Celebration.

Stuffed with his mouth, Kyung-hee took off his glasses.

Black edged glasses I used every day for a year.

Even though it is a useless long object for me, whose vision has been restored by the prohibition.

I depend on something like this.

That will be enough.

My place is Alvaris.

It's a girl's, it's a living world in Russia.

Those glasses were covered in oil during the journey.

Celebration crushes in his hand.

"... change, here,

Right here, now!

Spraying fragments in the dirt, Kyung-hee pulls out his sword.

Mirage on your right. And Karadborg on your left.

I don't feel any weight or pain.

All I have is enthusiasm in my chest.

"I am the Demon King... the Demon King, Joshinob!

Still, the difference in power is historical.

Formal swordsmanship on the continent, which I have mastered in a year, is also toothless.

I wield two crystal swords, no matter how many times I try.

He was bounced off before the dragon king Bahamulgus.

Desperately eating up, confronting the grump.

I wish for my thoughts. I haven't had enough, but I haven't taken a step.

With all the scratches, the sword-wielding celebration gives a roar.

Look at the face of the man who decided to be ready for it.

Lorisia had tears in her eyes.

"Yoshinob..."

If you look up, Isagi will also

Watching you fight for joy with a serious face.

I see eye to eye with a rabbit.

At that moment, Lorisia omits her own going.

I asked this one to kill me.

He gave me a third choice that wasn't.

This one is ready to cut himself off, buy a villain by himself and get out.

Never bend your faith, thinking you don't care who resents you.

And they figured it out for themselves and made a decision.

What a strong one.

What a terrible thing to do to one like this.

There is no face to match.

Lorisia slipped her eyes unexpectedly.

"Um... me..."

"There's just a hundred of them."

"... Huh?

Isagi slowly lowers Lorisia.

I tell the girl who can't stand alone, lending her arm.

"The number of innocent people I've killed in the last six months.

There must have been a life for each of us and a story for each of us.

I've twisted and killed them one by one.

I'm not the kind of man you respect. "

"... Isa, Sama"

"But I didn't kill it because someone asked me to.

I chose this. It's my path I chose.

That's why I'm not gonna kill you, Lorisia. I would never kill you.

You should live.

By the celebration, with the celebration and the two of us.

No, I hope we haven't been together forever.

Men and women. There are a lot of things.

But that's all for sure.

The one that can make you happy,

You should be happy, as it should be, absolutely.

That's my... No, ours,

We wanted to see what Alvaris looked like. "

"Ah... oh..."

Lorisia suppressed her chest.

I know what Isagi says.

I don't know, but I know very well.

I almost did something irrevocable.

"Besides, I'm sure I'd say this if I were a Limino."

"... your sister, but...?

Oh, and the nod, the rabbit just flicks a little.

"He was on a journey where his country was destroyed, and one of his people, and one more, was gone.

Years of isolated, helpless despair and still desperately fleeing.

As far as I know, the toughest one.

So I'm sure, just close your eyes a little bit and say it.

"It's a hundred years early for a baby who's only been alive for a little over ten years to try to die at self-sacrifice."

That was a lot more shocking language than getting your cheeks up.

I wonder how frivolous I was.

A child with narrow horizons.

Regret has pushed me.

Lorisia regrets that she didn't think enough of herself.

Even though Isagi knew something more important.

Picked up by the Demon King's Castle, educated in Brotherhas.

I traveled all the way here, so I thought to myself.

I thought I could draw the power of celebration with anger and resentment and all that.

I'm absolutely lying about everything being the way I want it to be.

Closer than anyone, I should have seen the celebration.

He is the one who makes other people's pain feel like he is.

That's why you can't hurt anyone.

It is difficult to get up a celebration that does not have the skill to justify the battle.

What I thought I could do was be arrogant.

I'm not ready to die.

It is to bear the pain and suffering together that I am prepared.

So there is nothing else than prayer.

hurt every time I hurt him. To him,

In the end, all you can do is wish.

Lorisia cried, gripping her chest,

Towards the festivities that keep fighting.

Shout out your thoughts.

Squeeze your tears and hope.

"Please, Master Yoshinob!

Win, win!

Then I'll do anything!

I won't even say Wagamama anymore!

I don't even take a businesslike attitude!

Yoshinob, whatever you say,

All the time, all the time, I'll do as I say!

Yoshinob, please!

So...

Win!

For the Demons. For Lorisia.

Above all, for the celebration itself.

The words must have reached the hearts of the celebration as well.

Because that's enough, like why a man fights.