Yuusha Isagi no Maou Hanashi

On that day, a small feast was held at the fort.

The feast was not a Bullmoon Kingdom ceremony or a Dragon ceremony, but a Demonic ceremony.

Maybe I'm paying my respects to the new Henrimanyu.

It is a standing party in the open air.

The row seats are numerous.

There are faces everywhere I see them.

Among them, the lead actor.

Sandwiched by Appianos and Bahamulgus, the Demon King Kyung Hee, standing at the table in his seat, looks narrow on his shoulders.

Lorisia is a little far away, surrounded by the big female generals in the figure, laughing awkwardly.

He seems to be completely treated as the wife of the Demon King, and he seems to be carefully answered so as not to mouth the extra.

Is social manners also educated, and there is no such thing as behavior?

Small but another fine lady in public.

Lianzhui was surrounded by young Dragon soldiers.

He speaks of numerous martial arts traditions while drinking.

The luxurious, runaway temperament of cheap construction seems to be admirable from the young men.

Every time he tells something, the youngsters whistle, slap their hands and rejoice.

Others, Sylvenia and Ignite, which remained at the Wyvern Gate, seemed to have come along with Appianos.

Ignite refrains from being near the celebration without even drinking.

Ignite, chief of the Knights of the Federation of Demonic Nations, will be reunited with Integrity. No, he seemed to have knelt down to Integrity.

If I hadn't noticed the integrity, I would have slaughtered and killed him, he said.

Chen Jiu heard that, laughing, poked a crystal sword mirage at Ignite.

'Want to try it?'.

It was a quick and immediate situation...

But Ignite shook his head at the words.

"It's either me or Cheap Builder, it's a loss to the Federation of Demonic Nations, no matter which way it falls".

Seems to convince me of the word.

I put an apology to Ignite for stabbing him with a spear, and they shook hands.

Fulfilling Ignite's. I don't know if that was a loser or a truth.

But when he heard the story, Isagi felt like he despised his pride as a samurai standing with the swordsman of the country on his back.

Back to back with such a loyal man.

"Heh, Maroo, I don't even drink this juice."

"Uh, all I drink is juice right now, baby, huh?

Hey, Red, what's up? "

……

Sylvenia was pinched by drunk Marl and Laura.

I have my flank elbowed from both ends.

It doesn't seem like much older if it's just the way it looks.

Sylvenia has lived since the Wartime of the Demon Emperor. She is much older. The hand holding that silver magician's cup was shaking plumply.

Rather, it is something that I am well tolerated.

"You're such a little magician, aren't you? Huh? Huh?

"Why are you so short of people?"

Are the twins intoxicated or are their faces bright red?

It was a hell of a tangled liquor.

"... he's juice, too"

In an attempt to disprove at all, Sylvenia points to the rabbit.

One, Isagi, who was scrubbing grape juice in a remote place, frowned.

"I don't know what else to do... I can't drink"

Isagi refused to drink anymore because he didn't know what kind of hema he was going to mess with.

But there, Marr and Laura were following with all their might, as if they were afraid to touch the dragon's scales.

"Yes, that's okay, Super Brother. Because you're so strong!

"The guy who drinks juice is so cool!

Even if you're drunk, you seem to have a good distinction between someone who can sell a fight and someone who can't.

What tenacious daughters.

It's not half as trivial as it sounds.

But then.

"... hey, Marl and Laura.

You guys want to duel Sylvenia for once?

The three responded perfectly at the same time.

Marl and Laura have a cosodoro-like inclusive laugh.

"Huh? But my grandfather told me not to bully weak people."

"That's right. I feel sorry for you two."

Nobody's saying one on two...

By the way, the three are almost as tall.

Although it is far smaller than the dragonized Lauramar.

Sylvenia hasn't changed her expression much... but she looks nagging.

He asks me to ask this one.

"... is that the one you shouldn't kill?

"No, no, no."

"... mmm"

Says the rabbit clearly.

Sylvenia pointed her mouth. Seems dissatisfied.

But when the rabbit asks me over and over again.

"Then why don't you stop?

"... do it. I'm sorry I didn't do it."

Sylvenia nodded.

This little magician has an unexpectedly high temper.

He is an elite magician who carried the expectations of his parents, his brother and his clan all together.

In that sense, it's not much different from Marr or Laura's origins.

Though I thought the duel at the banquet seat might piss me off for being out of place.

Unsurprisingly, many people visited there as a show.

Sylvenia vs., Marl & Laura. Maybe it's because it's a struggle between beautiful girls.

Isagi is going to stop before it is tragic, but what happens when it is fulfilled.

Move the place, it's a square in the fort.

Marr and Laura put their hands up and are already in the veterinary preparations.

"Hehe, I'm gonna crush you!

"They say you can't bully me, but I actually love it. Sooo! Ha-ha-ha!

Where magic gathers around both of them...

Sylvenia pointed her fingertips at them.

"Die."

The heat rays emitted blurred their cheeks.

The magic proceeded slightly straight and scratched out in the air so that the squared sugar dissolved in the water.

Marl and Laura don't seem to know exactly what was done, they just keep their mouths open.

The skin was cut off and the blood dripped.

Ha, it was Sylvenia.

Sylvenia feels the gaze of a rabbit and rushes to say it again.

"... not the...

Uh, you don't have to die, do you? "

Marl and Laura try to dragonize again, keeping their hands up and in the position they were about to strike.

"Eh."

"Yes, let's go - so sooo"

Then the magic is struck in without interrupting the hair.

Now I shot through the gap between the open fingers in different dimensions.

"... erm"

"Heh, heh, heh."

More flashing heat.

A laser runs around Marl and Laura, as if through a human shape.

It is an oligarchy Sylvenian manifestation of will.

I mean - if it moves, I'll kill it.

I can't stop, Marl screamed.

"No, it's sloppy! Let them dragonize. Yo!

"... why?

Sylvenia asking without knowing.

Marl says it back without shame.

"Well, 'cause you're using magic, and you don't even have a spear over here!

You're so sloppy! Then it's only fair to dragonize!

……

Sylvenia looks at the rabbit.

Really? and.

I have no choice. The twins won't be convinced where they lose like this.

Isagi nodded reluctantly.

"Let him."

"I got it."

No, no, the twins dragonize as they look around.

"Hyah ho! You idiot, it took me!

"That's Marl, with a horrible plot!

The more I talk about it, the more I feel it falls.

Her men wonder what the hell they think they're looking at the twins.

To the immense two, Sylvenia turns her fingertips again.

The heat rays emitted were hit and bounced against its epidermis. I couldn't penetrate the scale.

Marr was convinced of the victory.

Mage, it's not enough to be afraid!

Shake your big nails up.

The little body of Sylvenia would be easily ripped off like cotton with one of its nails.

But notice.

The magic formations are depicted beneath Sylvenia's feet.

That looked familiar.

"Er..."

Demon King Kyung-hee pierced the bahamurugus - self-growth chanting.

It's somewhat smaller than that...

The silver hair of Sylvenia is all over the place.

The purple glow illuminated the area like fluorescence.

The girl tells the dragon as she holds the hat with her left hand.

"When you move, you break through that skin and let your bowels splash and kill you.

Even if I don't move, my magic will pierce my eyeballs and kill me.

... If I surrender now, I won't kill you. "

sooner than Sylvenia finishes saying that word.

The two had solved the dragonization.

Keep going, ha-ha. Drop in plain clothes and drip like this.

I screamed at the same time.

'I'm sorry. Ah! Mister!'

"You're fast palm back, Oi."

Rabbit stumbling into it.

Paying by hand, Sylvenia fogs the fierce cord painted on the earth.

There's a battle.

Marl and Laura approach her with a hand rub.

"No, it's strong, it's strong, Mr. Tsubaki!

"True! That's the magician!

"You have the best juice! I think I'll have some juice too!

"It's wonderful to be alive!

Canvassing and twitching from both neighbors.

Sylvenia seemed a little dissatisfied.

Ask Isagi again at the top of his head.

"... I knew I could kill you?

"Stop it."

To Sylvenia's words, the two girls said, 'Hiy!' And he was trembling.

Celebration takes a breath.

Sandwiched by two kings, oppression and tension were not the norm.

I was answering as I remembered my life in Brazzahas, but wasn't I wrong?

When I think I may have divulged some serious national secrets that I shouldn't talk about, it's a cold sweat inside.

If Lorisia had stayed by my side, she would check on me every time.

This is the best I can do on my own.

I wondered what I should do about the celebration when I said I was going to wash my hands a little and I fell out.

Going back like this is kind of a hundred million robberies.

Although I have decided to work hard, I want to make it easier if I can.

I want to throw down my obligations and keep claiming my rights only loudly.

That's Justine in celebration.

"... or something, you think, Kyung-san"

"Giku."

Scream and stiffen your body.

Looking back, there was Lorisia sighing.

Poor as a brilliant jewel because of its decoration.

"Ro, ro-risha-ha."

"Don't make a pitiful noise, Mr. Yoshinob."

"I'm tired."

"I'm already a mess...

I've been laughing with love for a long time... muscles on my cheeks, it seems like it's stuck. "

So twinkly, Lorisia rubbing her cheeks loose.

Celebration strokes its own cheeks in the same way.

"... I'm going to have to do this all the time."

"That's right. Dutu, please learn from me."

"That guy was amazing..."

Smile with Nico anywhere, be nice and kind to everyone.

That would be the vessel that stands on people.

I may not have been blessed with much wisdom...

At least that shouldn't be uncovered in the social world either.

"I can't do it..."

In that way, when celebration speaks a weak tone.

Lorisia doesn't encourage, she doesn't care.

She was smiling bitterly, too, with a face she didn't seem confident again.

"... let's do one thing at a time, what we can do.

Together, you two. "

Congratulations on the slightly grown up look of Lorisia.

"... yeah"

He was small and nodded.

Not yet, though, between lovers.

I'm sure you have a chance at this...... etc., thinking.

◆ ◆

When the feast was also a time of evening, and the fire of celebration was dulled out.

Twilight when the air of drunkenness and relaxation is comfortably shaken by the wind.

- It was then that the decree of urgency arrived.

The dragon, whose wings were also about to break, handed the letter to Bahamurgius,

He fainted to remain alive and was transported to the healing room.

That's all I know, it's not just every time.

Soon after, Bahamurgius invited key figures to the Tabernacle where the meeting took place.

Among them were also the rabbits that were supposed to be outsiders.

Dragon King to cut out without waiting for us to align.

"About the other day."

Bahamulgis told the demons, humans, and dragons before.

"- Howlingport, the port of the Slaosha continent, has fallen"

It's noisy together.

Among other things, it was Apianos who gave his mouth.

"Oh my God... there must have been hundreds of adventurers over there...

The port's defense system should have been adequate... isn't it some mistake "

"Who the hell?"

To Isagi's inquiry, Bahamulgus sees a celebration.

Suddenly his gaze turned, the demon king held his chest.

"What...?

"... pyrillic. Their young chief led the clan and assaulted Howlingport from the land side."

"Oh, uh, yeah..."

But.

They know what that gaze means.

"And it is the devil tribe"

"Huh?"

"Looks like they attacked the city by artillery magic from the sea."

"... no"

Now it's time for the head of the celebration to turn white.

Lorisia screams small.

Rumors had been circulating that the Pyrrills would attack Howlingport for a long time.

They've been asking for opportunities since the death of Cariboulnus.

If information had been conveyed that the Dragons had raided Wyburn Gate, it would have moved quickly.

But why the devils now?

How come at this time?

What was the intention?

What the hell happened to them?

Until an alliance was formed with the human race, Medreza and Dutu were supposed to be holding back the Takas.

Maybe Dutu or Medreza, or both, were killed?

The familiar things of the Devil Nation make the worst imagination.

Although.

That went on top of it at worst.

"The Demons call themselves' New and Demonic Empires'.

And its leader - what succeeds the demon emperor... "

The Dragon King read out the words in the letter.

- The daughter of an earlier demon emperor.

It took a little while for that word of Bahamulgus to reach his brain.

And to chew up the meaning even more, again for a while.

No one could utter a word.

I couldn't believe it.

Speaking of the Devil Emperor's daughter,

There is only one thing that falls under this Alvaris.

The name of that man who fought with the Pyril to fall Howlingport.

A woman who made herself the real daughter of Henrimanyu and led the Demonic “Empire”.

It was Sylvenia who snapped like a saying.

"... dutu, but...?

Between them,

The smell of a new war fire was beginning to drift.

◆ ◆ ◆ ◆

There is one woman walking down a path filled with rubble and corpses.

She was putting together a black robe that Henrimanyu used to put together.

The demon clan that gave birth to the twin sheep horns. Sacubas with small wings and a twisted tail.

High heels, long golden hair. It's blood. Walk gracefully as you step around.

The figure was luscious and so beautiful that it didn't seem like it belonged in this world.

To her comes the general of one demon tribe.

"Princess. The cleaning of Howling Port has been completed.

Not a single adventurer left. "

The woman does not look back and does not move one eyebrow.

The word I tell him is harsh.

"Thank you. Then follow Goldman's instructions."

"Ha."

Without a glance at the man running out again.

Nestled in a burning city, shaken by the sea breeze, she - Dutu looked up into the sky.

"... father"

Squeeze the hand that was on your chest like you pray, now firmly.

Let the river of blood illuminate your own beauty.

"The Way This Battle Goes...

The destination of all life is:

Please, may you be surrounded by peace and happiness… "

His eyes mirrored the Ethereal Dome, yet he praised the glow of pitch-black.

8-2 Demon Emperor's Awakening Day End

EPISODE 8 Where All Life Goes Begins...