Yuusha Isagi no Maou Hanashi

Neither Mirage's phantom blade, nor Caradoborg's cleavage,

Both worked well for me as a burning blade for crystal sword manipulation.

But still not enough.

The stormy martial arts of the Bahamulgus did not bring celebration.

Keep your distance and the spear will be thrown immediately.

It is best to meet a few times and avoid fatal injuries.

Even physical surgery is never weak to celebrate.

Instead of just the swordsmanship I've been polishing, I might even surpass that cheap breeding.

But Kyung-hee gets caught up with every single hand.

Above all, they are different in character.

Though I suppose if the barrier helps at least.

Everything that unfolded was smashed by the spear.

Too strong.

There's nowhere to go to get in.

"What's wrong, Demon King! Henrimanyu was tougher than that!

"I...!

"To that extent!? Kid!

Why not use witchcraft while using sealing!

Enjoy the non!

Mirage's light blade is broken by a swing of spear.

Mirage was bounced off the hand of the celebration as it was.

Set up Karadborg with both hands in a hurry.

But Brewnak was released there.

What could barely be avoided was something of a miracle.

Bahamulgus jumped in, as he pursued that orbit.

Brewnak is swung down by full force from the top.

Though Celebration lists Caradoborg.

Too heavy.

I can't take it.

The thunderous sword was also bounced out of his hand.

No longer on foot.

"Your destiny is over, demon king!

This is in between Bahamulgis.

Celebration can neither pull nor move on.

Convinced of the victory, the Dragon King put up his spear.

When that thing is waved down, I can stop myself from breathing.

Are you going to die, me?

The spear is imminent.

I'm going to scratch this neck.

Slowly.

Death, itself is approaching.

No, I don't want to die.

It's funny.

I was hoping to die earlier.

I'm trying my best to fight it now.

'Cause you don't have a choice.

I want to live.

Because of this, Lorisia was alive.

It is decided that I want to live.

'Cause I told you.

You heard that, too.

Tell yourself.

That Lorisian said, "I'll do anything."

You told me.

I doubted my ears.

It's not sanity.

That Lorissia.

"Do as I say all the time."

I'm gonna laugh.

And yet you die?

It won't be possible.

'Cause.

If I try to live, I'm sure I'll be up ahead.

The light awaits.

So I won't die.

I don't want to die.

I want to live.

Live.

whilst wandering the dead line,

In less than a few moments,

Congratulations made a decision.

stick your right hand out,

Draw.

Will to paint the world.

The future.

It's not for the Demons.

It's not for someone whose face I don't even know.

The future.

Not for the name of the Demon King.

Neither status nor honor is required.

The future.

It's not just for me.

It's not just for her.

The future.

Our own.

Ahead.

Two futures.

"Grab it. Ahhhhhhhhh!

Screaming.

Magic resides in the will.

The wind.

Wind rolls up.

Celebration painted a truly simple sorcery.

Blow up your opponent, that's all.

A good place to start early, which can be used by anyone.

It is a power that cannot be called a very proscriptionist technique.

Bahamulgus stabbed a spear at the spot and stood still.

I can't even make a mistake.

"To this extent! It's soggy!"

That drink due to the struggle also dispelled the magic.

But the Dragon King doesn't know.

Celebration unleashed magic.

What that means.

Why is Isaac or Lorisia boiling?

The Dragon King doesn't know. I don't even care as much as hair.

Without touching or trembling with gratitude.

To follow the steps in the manual.

Celebration draws one code after another.

The Devil World was now a canvas to make celebratory aspirations come true.

"* Stay inside *!

suddenly pushed against a raised stone wall,

Bahamulgus slaps and slashes an obstacle to magic with a spear.

Give me more code for that time I earned.

"Firebird Go!"

Seven flames were created,

They strike Bahamulgis as they draw free orbits.

One firebird after another is shot down by a swinging spear.

Give me more code for that time I earned.

"Overfreeze!

The tsunami of ice flowing through the ground at a tremendous speed swallows Bahamurgis.

The dragon king, whose feet were taken, pierces the spear to the ground, erasing the surrounding ice.

Give me more code for that time I earned.

Knock it in...

"- The atom is a bomb!

Half a circle. There was a huge explosion wrapped around the arena.

They knock out tremendous power in a space covered with barriers.

The blue flames ravaged a sealed world and went wild.

In the meantime, the distance between Celebration and Bahamulgis has not changed in any way.

The Dragon King was unable to pack one more step as if he had been beaten into four consecutive hits of the magic of celebration.

Stop your legs, stop your legs, stop your legs, and finally it's a big fire blow.

The combination of Caschi direct lines is exactly the same as that Henrimanyu used.

He was an artist because he was combined with the high-speed chanting technique of celebration.

Celebration takes its distance.

With that flame, I didn't think I could be safe.

I heard a roar from among the black smoke.

Bahamulgus finally unsealed the veterinary seal.

"As long as it takes! This is what you're supposed to be!

The speed of the procedure is a demon emperor!

It's a shame you're not a magician! That's Henrimanyu's comeback!

The smoke of magic quickly clears up.

Appearing out of the dark clouds were black dragons like giant trees that lived for thousands of years.

I don't even get into the numbers of things like Marl or Laura.

Its body is more than several times their size.

Even one of the upside-down scales was going to cut off his fingertips if he touched it.

And he hasn't suffered one scratch.

The struggle that pervaded the body surface and its body completely defended the magic of celebration.

This is what Dragon King Bahamulgus really looks like.

Alvaris' strongest dragonized dragon tribe.

"Be good! Then Non also gave his whole body,

He'll knock you out!

The exhaling breath of his people is mixed with flames.

Anything that hasn't been worked out will burn to death just standing in front of you.

Looking to the front at Bahamulgus, the celebration nods.

I try to fix the position of my glasses, but my fingers cut off the sky.

"Yeah."

I'm already ready.

Around the celebration, magic formations were depicted.

"Me too."

With the help of Art Professor Caschi, we developed it, the Deep Rituals of Celebration.

The power of a magician who was unleashed on a dark continent and frightened many demons.

Self-growth chanting (Walpurgis).

The code, which is automatically described by the code, continues to be semi-permanently enlarged.

The tattoo engraved on the body of the celebration was red and glowing, pouring out so much magic that a normal person could die.

His eyes are burning, too.

Dragon King Bahamulgus understood.

Even the explosion of destruction that I unleashed earlier was just a buy of time for Celebration.

Everyone on the spot gets so full of magic that they tremble in the arena.

For something with demonic vision, it was a nightmarish sight.

As if to have the will, the code is drawn as it intertwines.

Celebrating's ruling magic formation created a single spear.

Celebrating magic that the Demons likened to polar art.

That was never an exaggeration.

The Dragon King was now being caught up...

"Wow, wow!"

Bahamulgus could roar.

Spray the flame out of that giant agate.

The kind of dragon brace that swallows all things looms.

Happy for him.

"I, with my hands, have my future.

Because I'm gonna grab it - right here and now!

Run your mouth like a chant and let go...

The demon spear that emerged from the magic formation rips the flames apart and flies.

The magic mass pierced deep into the Dragon King's chest and glowed bright red.

At the next moment, the black dragon is trapped in a sphere of light.

The light grew denser, and eventually I couldn't see anything.

The cries of Bahamulgis echo in it, as the heavens and the earth sway.

"This is the new demon king -!

What a power, what a power!

Will Noon lose again, to the Demon King, the Demon King!

And the light explodes.

The pillar of light that pierces heaven rises,

Later, the solved bahamurgis of veterinary surgery were unconscious and lying -.

Celebration kneels on the spot.

I couldn't think of anything now.

Tension is coming out of the whole body, weakening and cutting off.

"Ha ha..."

Grasp the palm so you can be sure.

I couldn't even believe what I did with that.

That's on him.

"Yoshinob-sama!

Russia descends the stairs to the arena and rushes over.

She cried again, too, hugging me to celebrate.

"Good, Mr. Yoshinob, good"

"Ugh, yeah... yeah..."

It was then that I finally felt a real sense in the hearts of the celebration.

He said he won.

That dragon king, Bahamulgus, was sent down in a duel.

When I lost my strength, now the pain hit my whole body.

Start claiming as the wounds everywhere reminded me.

"Oh, come on... stay... haha..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I...!

"No, yeah, I'm fine... I'm fine, so..."

To make sure that each other, that each other is alive.

They were holding hands together.

But.

A spear is released there, as if to smash that aftertaste.

Neither Celebration nor Russia has noticed.

It was Isagi who was by their side at some point that I slapped him down with a kick.

"Huh?"

A celebration that freezes the expression to a hard sound.

It was Behim Salid, the brother of the Dragon King, who threw spears at them.

"You're kidding me! You think I'm allowed to do this!

This duel is invalid! That the man who exposes such an ugly state is the Dragon King!? Just kidding! "

Overlooking the celebration from the top of the arena, the Grounddragon General emits an anger in his angry face.

"The Dragons obey the Demons!

We will take, burn and fight as we wish!

"Oh, no, this is a proper duel...!

Shaking and twinkling celebration.

I'm embracing Lorisia to cover her.

"Don't...!

It was the Dragon King Bahamulgis who disputed there.

I don't believe it. I didn't know you'd regained consciousness after all that witchcraft.

"The battle is the loss of Non... Behim Salide...!

I will not tolerate any more, even if it is you...!

to the Dragon King, who lays down on the ground but wakes up his upper body and reprimands,

The brother turns a frustrating glance.

"I don't want to die, but I don't want to!

My brother was strong! But that was twenty years ago!

He also lost to Henrimanyu and was wounded, and he also lost to the devil king of the pompous!

Twenty years ago, if I hadn't helped you,

Things that were dead in the fight against Slaoshald...!

"... what the...!

To Bahamulgus, who opens his eyes, Behim Salide throws up.

His expectations and respect have now turned into contempt and anger.

"I'm sure you think you've won with strength.

It's a body with little magic left, and you're not on track!

If we hadn't hurt each other, there would have been no reason to beat my brother!

"You... have defiled Non's duel twice...!

"The Dragon's code is all about power!

Did you hear what Zako said about losing?

Behim Salide shouts as he turns a new spear at Bahamulgus, who is still unable to rise, and at the celebration.

"Come on, you bastards, my men!

This duel made the difference between the Dragon King and the Demon King!

I'm not afraid of beasts!

"You think I'll let you?

"Oh?"

What stands up is a rabbit.

The man pierces the boy with those eyes.

"You think it's Demon King Puzzle? I know it's a human fantasy!

I'll crush you with one twist!

Trembling festivities and Russia.

No other dragon king Bahamulgus than to bite his teeth at his immobile body.

Standing in front of those three, Isagi is laughing.

"You'll use a sword, integrity"

As it was played - Behim Salid saw a general standing by him.

"Yeah, but this one's first."

He walked out before the dragon general as his fist-gripping, hardened Chen Jiu jerked off his shoulder.

"Chen Jiao, you can go too!

You're gonna work under me till you die, you bastard!

I don't care what happens to that girl. When!?

"I don't know."

I don't even hesitate to be cheap.

Strike a twisted fist into Behim Salid's cheek.

The general fell in as he involved his men.

"Damn, once upon a time"

Lianzhui turned his back on him and brought Marl and Laura down as he waved.

Meanwhile, Behim Salid rises up with his face bright red.

"Hey, you! You're going against me!

"Didn't I just say that?

The dragon code is all about power.

You don't have to listen to what Zako said about losing. "

"Bye, silly......! You think you can beat me!?

Twenty years ago, it didn't even reach my feet! I am far more than my brother!

Behim Salid roaring as he dragonized his body's savages was just like a beast.

Lianzhui keeps his back on him, tells him.

"Hey little ones. Kiyoshi and the lady, let him get away with it.

Right, come walk in the sky for a while.

It'll be over by sundown. "

'Yes!'

The two girls, who reply with their right hands up vigorously, had already begun to dragonize.

"So, but..."

To a sinister celebration, Isagi thumbs up and laughs.

"Leave the rest to us. Demon King Sama."

Lorisia pulls the hand of celebration.

While Kyung looked anxious, he rode Marr's back. Lorisia follows it.

The immobile Bahamulgus had Laura twisting.

Lianzhui keeps his back turned and tells the Dragon King.

"I won't forgive you, you jerk."

Knowing that is the statute, the Dragon King meditates.

"... I don't know what else to do... I'll take care of my brother...

Whatever you want... "

"Okay."

Forgiveness was given, and the good fortune boiled blood.

Marr and Laura will fly away, and later will be left with a rabbit and a charm.

'Go after him right away and kill them all...!

Behim Salid, who dragonizes and scatters his scorching breath, and his men.

In the arena, the dragons instantly turned into a battlefield.

Only two humans stand in the way of nearly a hundred dragons.

Lots of passives. The difference in numbers is hopeless.

If so, why are you laughing so cool?

I'm sorry, but will he give it to me?

"Oh? Oh, my God, you're burning a lot."

"It turns out he's an old friend of mine."

"Shh, shh. Then I'll kill you one more time."

Isagi picking up Karadoborg.

Built to grip Mirage.

Lord Yoshi just became a man.

"I won't let you imitate me.

Whoever interrupts, slaps him. "

The two crystalline swords overlap and draw the letter x.

Blades and blades meet, and Lynn and a clear sound echo the arena.

That, nevertheless, sounds like a battle gong.

Rabbit and cheap.

The two males, summoned by the Summoning Formation Falldown, line up.

"The kid! I'm gonna eat two of them together and kill you. Yeah, yeah!

Spread enough flames to fill the arena, Black Dragon Behim Salid barks.

Looking at the dragons with ambition and madness,

The two told each other at the same time.

"- Call me."

◆ ◆

The sky was stained with sunset colors.

Clouds are flowing calmly as the battle earlier was a lie.

Celebration holding the reins and Lorisia clinging with her arms around its hips.

Between the two, a strange silence had fallen.

……

……

Lorisia had regrets.

That I've imitated it like trying to celebrate.

By your own selfish thoughts,

It bothered both Isagi and my husband.

So opening my mouth myself was a hassle.

Having made my life crude myself, I don't have a face to match.

I'm sure the celebration is angry.

Not if they scold me.

Maybe they totally hated me.

I wonder if I don't need myself anymore to him, who has been splendid.

I might be told to go home to Demon King's Castle.

He said he could even be deported from the Federation of Demonic Nations.

Self-inflicted delusions circle in my head.

This was the first time I felt this way.

"Um, Lorisia."

Speaking up, Lorisia trembled.

I can't imagine what the hell they're gonna say.

Approximately, respond.

"... Yes"

Be sure to celebrate.

"You said you'd do anything for me."

".................. yes"

That's right.

For him, anything.

That's what I said.

That's all I did, not to mention the momentum on the spot.

Whatever it is, you have to make amends.

Whatever.

Anything at all.

I can't see his face in Russia clinging to his back.

"... then don't do this again"

The voice of celebration was trembling.

"Don't think about dying for me or for someone else. Please."

It doesn't seem like the same person as the demon king who unleashed the magic of destruction.

I'm sure he's squeezing his courage.

Maybe more than when you stand up to that dragon king.

"Well, I don't depend on you... but don't leave me alone"

Lorisia noticed, breathtaking.

He was just hurt, shivering.

"Yoshinob..."

What he wants, yes.

Didn't I tell you?

A peaceful, uncontested life.

Same as Lorisia's wish, yes.

From now on, the Demon King will be caught up in all sorts of unwanted events.

Each time, it will hurt and bleed.

I'm sure I can't stand it alone.

So I hope celebration.

"Please, keep it up, with me, stay.

Me and you, together, live. "

The words, punch the girl in the chest.

He needed me, and I thought I could stay here.

I don't think this feeling is love yet.

I don't know about that.

You may deserve to call it love.

To myself for losing my family, I'm not sure about that either.

Although.

I was happy.

One of those words.

Wishes.

Thoughts.

Because I was happy.

I have something for sure here.

Maybe that's, like, a bond.

Lorisia put a lot of effort into the arms she turned on her joyous hips.

Pull your cheeks against its back. Warm, big back.

The temperature is a sign that he is alive.

Happily I can feel that, spilling tears and grins.

Make a promise.

"Yes, Mr. Yoshinob.

I swear.

We are going to…

Episode: 7 With joy and sorrow shared. End

… and live. "