Isekai Mahou wa Okureteru!

The battle with the Demons had come to an end and Imperial Headquarters was beginning to regain calm before the ambush.

Because of the aftermath, most people are still busy moving around, but you can say that there is no more swordswallowing air coming from the confusion and the sense of crisis.

The damage was commensurate with the situation, but the main ones were alive and well, and not as painful as it could be said. The fact that the soldiers of the Empire were able to come together early, the activity of Fermenia and the gesture of battle in Tripoli seems to have worked.

And speaking of Gladzillas, the demonic general defeated by the overwhelming power Trinity got - he was still alive. Much of the core that integrates consciousness was damaged by sword strikes, and half of its body was about to collapse, but was kept alive for questioning.

It is also a testament left to reason, regardless of Trinity's killing.

Circumstances that create a fence behind the Great Tent and do not allow resistance or flight. That's already hard to do by the blow of Trinity II, but it's only natural to be prepared in case. Both Trinity and Trinity are at the forefront, constituting their enclosure and poking their swords at each other.

Breaking the soldiers' enclosure, Renate came forward. Have you finally finished giving instructions to the others? Ask Glazillas while keeping Gorgans and Twelve Youjie samurai around to ensure their safety.

"O Commander of the Demon Clan. How could you poke behind our back?

I guess that was more of a question than Renate had. But there is no way that a demonic general can honestly answer a human question.

" do you think it would be advantageous for us to say"

"Right. Can't you even answer that? If so, just listen with strength."

Renate waves up his arms and moves the Twelve Youjies he was letting samurai. As the words say, I guess you're going to inflict pain and interrogate me.

But on the other hand, Glazillas exposes him to a grunting, powerless mockery, even as he is in a whirlpool of suffering.

"O Commander of the Demon Clan. What's so funny?

"It's hilarious...... Funny, it's decided...... right? You humans are really... really stupid, like giving us pain and throwing up information..."

Is the word mockery a sign of willingness not to yield? Zilberto pinches his mouth as Glazillas constantly laughs as he watches Glazillas nearby.

"I don't think it's worth asking, do you? They are creatures with a different mindset than the Atai people. Whether you threaten with violence or inflict pain, don't throw up about what you did. Essentially, the concept of wasting your life is being paid off."

"Yes! It is the way of our demon clan that fulfills the grief of Zechariah the Evil God and honors Nakshatra the Demon King! I'm not afraid of pain or death!

Even after shouting softly, the laughter echoes. It was like a mix of noise. It was certainly nothing more than a mad laugh at death.

You can't make me throw up after interrogating you. So, is there one thing to do? Lennart glanced at Trinity to ask her to stay, that's when.

"- Naturally. Otherwise, it's nothing but impotence."

The voice that has come down from somewhere is still harsher and harder than the harshest in the northern part of the empire. I'm not sure if it's a woman's voice or a man's, but it's so beautiful that if it's not a truncating word, I'm likely to be overheard.

And the beautiful voice made Trinity sound familiar.

No, you can't even forget it.

"This voice..."

"No way!"

Trinity also forgets to lay her sword on Glazillas, and turns to the one who spoke with Titania, who was next door. If you look at it, there was the figure of Ilzar, the red-eyed god with long gray hair.

"You..."

"Long time no see, brave man. I didn't expect you to defeat Glazillas. That was unexpected in there, wasn't it?

to the inexplicable words of Ilzar as if he were pleased to have defeated his companions, but Trinity,

"Were you watching?

"Oh, I was letting you see it. From the beginning."

Quiet, but definitely joyful mixed laughter that Kuku...... What makes you so happy?

Meanwhile, Renate, who knows nothing about Ilzar, asks Graziella.

"Lyla, is that...?

"I'm a demon general. It's also powerful..."

"That's the Demon Clan...?

I guess I was caught in confusion because Ilzar's appearance was closer to humans than to demons. Lennart even twelve Yukie and the soldiers of the Empire twirled - but immediately prepared the magic at the behest of Graziella, and pulled out his sword.

In the meantime, there is one who comes forward. It is Io Kuzami, who crossed with Ilzar in the autonomous province.

"I didn't expect you to show your face before me again. Demioga."

"You have the same mouth, little girl. You're gonna eat and kill me later, so just wait."

That exchange between Io Kuzami and Ilzar...

"- Is it time to leave?

A voice that sounds from somewhere. As he failed to measure the origin of his voice, the demons appeared fluttered from the shadow of Ilzar.

Blonde hair, a fine surface with a light forehead on her forehead. It puts a slight shade together, looks pretty close to a human being, but because it produces unusual horns and is bracketed by dark forces, it turns out to be a demon tribe.

But the demon clan will suddenly bow like a gentleman.

"For one thing, let me say congratulations. Rage Shana, the brave man of the Kingdom of Astel. I am truly delighted that I have delivered my desire beyond the pale glow."

"You..."

I know why you know the name, and about the pale glow. Faster than Trinity asks, the demon clan emerges from the shadows opens its mouth.

"Oh, you did. Nice to meet you. My name is Lishabalm. He's not a Demon General, but he's the one who's made me do something similar. Please know."

Richabalm introduces himself with such silly polite language that it is not a verbal gesture against the enemy. Are you just showing your spare attitude, or is this situation enough to take you so long as you have time to introduce yourself?

"Ilzar, Lishabalm, why, for now......!

Meanwhile, it was Glarazillas who opened his mouth as soon as possible. The voices are mixed with definite anger, and accusations are directed against them who have come late.

But Ilzar didn't give it a glimpse.

"It's Glazillas. Do you resent not coming to help? Stupid thing. To pass on the sin of your weakness to others is a long and inert thing for a Demon General."

"You you are not like us."

"Naturally. I'm not born of evil gods. That means you don't think the same way."

Ilzar and Glazillas are whilst Graziella,

"Everybody stand down! These guys aren't the ones you can be alarmed about!

The soldiers had already taken a fighting stance, but Graziella's decree made them awfully immobile. There are two demonic generals in front of me. Besides, it was a series of wars and the struggle seemed inevitable.

"Are you willing to sacrifice?

Trinity screams back at Ilzar, who stripped her fangs with an invincible look.

"Now it's not gonna be like this before!

"It's good enough to take down Glazillas, don't you care? Well, the wizard woman there and the dwarf woman seem pretty good at eating..."

"I'm your opponent!

Attract Ilzar's consciousness toward Fermenia and Zilberto with Orihalcon's sword.

And when I tried to combine it with the battle.

"I can do it here with you. - Hmm?

"Hmm. Am I interrupting..."

Ilzar and Lishabalm suddenly jump off the scene when they realize something. Shortly thereafter, a green, lightning-like flash from the sky pierced between Trinity and Ilzar.

A strong blow causes tremors and soil smoke to rise. Eventually, from among them emerged one man - Inru - who had grown a silver horn out of his green hair.

Gilberto suddenly screams out in anger when he sees that he puts together white clothes like a Japanese costume.

"Oh, dragon man! Why are you here?!? I don't suppose this is your spot!?

"No, what? I got rid of that one early. I rushed here when I heard something interesting was going to happen. I didn't expect this to happen."

That being said, Inru deepens the invincible laughter. Did you get any luck? A familiar voice also comes through them from behind as Trinity and the others are baffled by the appearance of an unrecognizable man.

"Temeye, don't go on your own!

"Find something interesting, follow me."

Ahead of such a reply, there was the appearance of Shuiming.

Towards him, Trinity screams.

"Mizumi!"

"Oops, I'm back now, but something terrible..."

And, when Shuiming is about to say, intense anger swells in the opposite direction. The place was now in the face of Trinity, and it came from the place of Ilzar, the god of God.

The hectic eyes burn further, and the martial arts gush enough to bring numbness to the skin. But the angry gaze turned to Inru, the green-haired dragon man.

"You, silver dew..."

"- Ku, ha ha ha! Long time no see, man! I didn't know you were still alive, either! What? Were you alive eating cold rice in the depths of the north?

Yes, Inru laughs out delightfully even in the sight of the gods. To his attitude like that, Ilzar makes his teeth bite sound too much to express his excess anger.

Trinity and the others, on the other hand, are just bewildered to see their opponents, who had consistently pierced their margins, trembling in anger and remorse. There's no reason to be confused because you come here and strangers show up one after the other and you're talking to them on your own.

Inru smiled furiously at Ilzar.

"I'm on. I didn't know you were here. Well, I'm surprised you're with the featherworms."

"It's the same with me. I can finally pay you back."

Both bees and sparks scattered. One shows a reunion - no, a face that delights in a rematch, and the other shows a way to wipe the covetousness with anger.

To hear those two attitudes and interactions, it was certain that it was a known pattern and a way of causing it.

Before the intense collision of martial arts, Trinity is the usual queer and speaks to Shuiming.

"Shuiming... Shuiming?

To the call, but Shuiming did not answer. Seeing it, he was just staring at one point, and even made Trinity wonder if it was in gold bondage with this antagonism of martial arts - but Truth Mitsumi didn't already have that kind of overlap in his eyes.

Yes, because more than two of them were enormous, right in front of him.

"- What's up? Even ghosts look at you? Did something so unexpected happen?

It was not immediately apparent to Trinity and the others from whom that voice uttered the pretense.

What I heard was a low, cold but youthful man's voice. But I remember hearing that voice somewhere. It didn't take long before I realized that it belonged to the person I had just spoken to.

Yes, it was the demons named Lishabalm who uttered those words...

"Why, you..."

It was an alternating grunt with no surprise. That's the word, a voice that contains the fear as if even a ghost had seen it. and emitted it, but none other than the watering that was solidifying, and he remained rechabalm gazed,

"Why are you here... No, why are you alive -"

- Kudruk the Ghosthide.

"Kudrak?"

"Ghost...... Hyde?

Two people, Ilzar and Trinity, react to that name thrown from Shuiming towards Lishabalm. When they are both frowning at a name they don't know, Lishabalm makes the voice of a low, cold man like he just uttered, in a completely different tone than when he spoke to Trinity earlier.

"Long time no see, Mitsumi Eight Keys. Surprised? I guess so. I should have been destroyed by you then."

Lishabalm leaks a faint sneak laugh, just as his stunned face makes his chest feel soggy. To him like that, Shuiming,

"... what do you mean? Why are you alive? Is that what you look like?

"That's naturally a question to ask... but the easy seeding isn't funny either"

"Don't be fooled!

Shuiming yells back angrily, but Lishabalm doesn't answer. Meanwhile, Ilzar, who was next to Lishabalm, sends a gaze of skepticism to him.

"Lishabalm, do you know the sacrifice?

When Ilzar asks, Lishabalm turns around, returns the language to what was earlier polite, and answers.

"Yes, he's the man who created the motivation for me to come here."

"How did you get here?

"Yes."

Rishabalm snorts, but did Ilzar not understand? On the other hand, Shuiming seems to have gained more anger by being ignored, which makes him angrier than he was.

"Kudrak... fuck you!

"Don't rush it, star drop. I'm going to fight on the Devil's side. That's all you need to know, right? Do you need anything else? Don't you know what I'm fighting for?

- Yeah, that was definitely something I knew well for Mizumi, who wasn't shallow with him. Lishabalm, no, Kudrak the Ghosthide's reason to fight. That's because there's only one thing, no matter when or where you are or what you do.

Then,

"... then why are you on the Devil's side so crude a fight? If your purpose is the same now, what the hell do you think you're doing? Are you serious about that?

"Of course I do. My grief hasn't changed."

"For"

"You're soldiering to lose the Demons in vain, huh? Right. Sure, I'm doing that, and from you right now, my movements are going to look puzzling."

Rishabalm sounds a gloomy laugh with shadows, from a thin laugh to a spin. When a single laugh settled, he said,

"When it's time to seed it, do it right. Anyone who wants to hear that is going to be there besides you."

With that said, Lishabalm glances at Ilzar and begins to unravel.

"Stars down. As I'm sure you already know, the Demons are family members created by evil gods. It is also the task of the Evil God to oppress hostile beliefs while increasing pawns, gradually increasing his interference in the world and the number of pawns that can be produced, just like that of other divinities"

"Are you saying you're with this god?

"That's right. But even if we get more pawns, one of these days we're gonna have a problem. It is said that the pawns created by the interference of the first weak state fail to keep up with the changes around them and gradually become less powerful. But to try to produce something new and good, the situation is that the seats are already filled with what we have already made. So..."

- What can I do to improve it in this case? This is it.

Having learned everything in that horrible sentence, Shuiming growls stunned and dewy.

"Hey, so you're already in the task of vacating capacity, not increasing resources...?

"Exactly. What, then it's a strategic adventure game. At first, only soldiers with low and low internal and military political values can be aligned, but as it grows, better soldiers will be aligned. So if that happens, it's where the low-quality soldier goes. It's the end of a useless demon race right now."

Keep your eyes open and keep staring at the man you call the devil.

The end of the demon clan. If they talk this far, it won't be hard anymore to come up with that answer. If it's a strategy game, the only way to do it is to destroy the soldier on top of the data in the Home Affairs part, or have him specially attacked and used in the War part. I just have feelings that are not in the game in reality. If that still makes sense.

"You're not one of us..."

"You know what I mean? There can't be a true companion to me trying to purify the world. Everything that lives and lives is equally filthy to me."

"So when you get to something weaker than yourself?

"That's not true. That's enough for me to be faithful."

Is that - what the word refers to, an evil god, or a demon king? Whatever it is here has nothing to do with it, Shuiming finishes what he needs to hear, working out his magic for the showdown that will be after this. Already, I didn't care about the cover-up against Trinity or anything.

- Worst case scenario, it could even be total annihilation here.

Fermenia screams at Shuiming, who has begun to boost his magic with momentum beyond Fermenia earlier.

"Lord Swimey!

"Stay back! This is not a half-breed creature! This is the immortal demon I told you about!

With that word, I guess Fermenia could have guessed. This is the one who was released from death (Rich) before when we talked about the spiritual substrate (ether body).

Ring the sound of swallowing spit to make the incisive emotions appear.

On the other hand, as others and even that Ilzar marveled at the swordswallowed air, Lishabalm, ahead of the direction of the magic of Shuiming, moaned his jaw against Shuiming,

"You don't have company today, do you? Alzbain's doll princess, and Girard the Merchian?

"Still, I'm not leaving."

"That's right. That's it. Stardrop. My opponent deserves something as bad as you."

Lishabalm says so, taking an attitude that responds to the battle, but somehow changes that attitude in the next moment.

"Well, I'm not here to fight today,"

"What?

Just waiting for Mizumi's question, Lishabalm makes a grin and flips.

There, where he turned, was the figure of the soldiers of the empire who were building the ranks and making the enclosure.

The question of what to do, etc., is a stupid one. Ten Fallen to Demons (Greed of Ten). There is no man's love in these. So, it was everything.

"No way - stop, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"- Phase Cutting (Dime Punishment)"

Immediately after that keyword, the space parted up and down, leaving the line of boundaries in the void, uneven.

That goes without saying, one pen in the air with nothing, as if you drew a line. But it was none other than the vast majority of the empire's positions and the soldiers who were on the spot.

Falling neck. Neck. neck. In an instant my neck falls all around me. As if, a joke of bad nature. The parts that overlapped with the boundaries of the slack, all that were at the height of a man's neck, both the tent and the hills behind him, were all severed in two straight pieces.

"Bye, I guess."

"Oh, no."

Only his companions and Trinity, Jilberto in Inru, and Renate and Twelve Youjie, who were near Shuiming, were spared the damage. Trinity and Graziella groan at the very different sight and the expression of the terrible power that caused it.

In the meantime, it was still Shui Ming who shouted.

"Kudrak, teh, yeh, yeh, yeh!

"- What are you so angry about, stardrop? I saved your life, didn't I? This is all those who are caught in the smugness of the suffering of the world! So many! Death is salvation! More than anything, it's salvation!

"Do that! Are you even going to be a god!?

"God? No. I'm not like that. From start to finish, he's the one responsible for wandering the world. Take on the sins of all living beings! Yes, the blame! Ha ha ha ha!!

Rishabalm's Up It was, rightly, a mad laugh.

As such, even Ilzar points his gaze as if he were looking at something odd.

"Save to all living and living things! I'll get rid of all the filth! From this world! No one left!

When Lishabalm finishes shouting loudly, he suddenly switches like he pressed the switch.

"Well, it's over. Let's pull it up. Oh, and you forgot."

"Lisha...... Balm"

"Glazillas, your role has ended here. Return to you, too."

"Dear dear, oh dear!!

"What are you angry about? To the evil gods, right? Finish the role and return to where it was. I don't think you'll ever beat that, though?

"Master Nakshatra will allow this to happen."

"- That one says," Suki it. "The weak don't deserve to live in this world. You know that, don't you, the Demons?

Glarazillas, who heard it, lost his word. Neither could the Demon Nation, which should not be afraid of death, have forbidden despair even though it was limited to the Demon King.

"Phew, phew, phew!

A laugh that sounds again. The magic is activated to match it, and Glazillas is crushed by the phases and phases at least to extinguish them. Eventually, all the demons who left Kudrak and Ilzar disappeared from the imperial headquarters.

"Now, let us give you, empires and brave men, victory here. Well, that would be a pain split."

I proclaim that, but it must be painful or irrelevant. We're going to replace all the Demons. If you're going to be gone, I don't care when you're gone.

"Kudrak......"

"Eight keys, Shuiming. I'll settle with you all. But this is not the stage. Sooner or later, we'll have the battlefield we deserve. Until then, run deep into the mystery and work out your dreams."

So he speaks and flips, and Lishabalm mumbles those words.

- Remember, teardropper. In this world, there is no rain of sorrow that cannot be paid for.

- Remember, he who carries suffering. In this world, there is no flame of irremovable pain.

- For our Order the sorcerer, in the name of Nesteheim king of sorcery, will not fulfill the wishes of his servants.

"Yes. Wherever I am, I will erase everything. To save the living and the living from the torment vortex of raw."

Leaving behind words caught in such snoring intoxication, the demon fell into ten (Greed of Ten) and the demon Kudrak the Ghosthide disappeared into the narrow of phase with the god Ilzar.