Chapter 166 Demonic country without a demon king

Through the gate, we entered mid-haze.

All the buildings lined up have magic character designs, each of which forms a huge magic circle. It looks just like the underground shopping mall I built in Mid Hayes two thousand years later.

Misha curiously walked in and out, but looked at Kyorokyoro and its streets. She turns to this, as I noticed.

"Is the Death King here?"

"What about that? The territory of the king of Death in Dilheid was dropped by humans because it was near the border with Azzion. After that, his subordinates often stayed in Delzogade, but due to the war situation, I was walking. "

"Do you like fighting?"

"In his words, I'd like to see how far I go, but now the idea of the King of Death is far from understanding. His actions can only lead to his own destruction. It's like looking for an enemy, so what's fun? ''

Transl a t ed b y jp mt l.ｃ oｍ Misha ponders.

`` I'm not good at feelings of the Death King ''

"Well, he's so good with him."

"But I understand a little"

Oh. Indeed Misha.

"What are you going to do?"

"Distorted longing"

Misha says plainly. T ra n sl a t ed by Ｊpm tl.ｃom

"I want the Demon King of Violence to be so distant. For him, that's the first, and I'm willing to perish."

"I don't know that. If I yearn for me, I'll be under my control. I don't need any enemies. If I expect that, I'll go up to a much higher height."

After thinking down, Misha opened her mouth again.

"Perhaps the King of Death sees an idol. He sees his longing in his head through the Demon King. He just wants to push the ideal."

HM. So, it's a distorted longing.

"I happened to see me, and I don't care if he wasn't me."

Misha slightly raises her neck as if to be lost.

"... Is it just as strong?"

"I don't have such a guy."

She blinked her eyes and nodded.

"It was"

"I mean, I have to live up to his expectations."

It's annoying, but I can't resist sacrificing someone else.

With that in mind, I saw Delzogade Demon King Castle in sight. Some parts have been damaged by the aftermath of the magic I made when I made the wall. It will take some time to be fully repaired.

Tran s l a t e d by jp mt l .com "There was someone who knew the world well. I would also find the location of the King of Death.

"Who?"

"It's the Creator God Militia"

A goddess who swore peace with me two thousand years ago in order to create the world. After creating the wall, she will stay at Del Zogade and see the world for a while.

"Are there any good tribes?"

Misha asks curiously.

"God is order. Certainly I'm upset, but only a few are compatible with me. There's a god who goes with me. Militia seeks peace. Above all, she loves the world. "

"Anosh doesn't notice?"

Going back in time "She looks at the world. She will not be deceived as expected, but she also understands <>. Even if I meet me, it will not imitate changing the past. The power to realize it That's something. ''

Over the last two thousand years, Militia has been one of the few reliable allies. They should help you find the King of Death.

Then Misha stopped.

"look"

She points her finger. There was a child about 10 years old in that direction. He is running to Delzogade.

"Human boys"

Misha said, squinting. He seems to be hiding his magical power, but he is a human.

Tr an sl at e d by Ｊpｍtl .c o m In this mythological age, it is unlikely that a normal human child would be in mid-haze.

"Hm. I remember."

Looking back after the boy, I look back at my memories.

"I heard that he was the successor to the seventh throne of Azzion. He was named Igareth. He heard that he had taken prisoners because the attacking Azzion troops were in escort. He had no control over his subordinates. I took him back to Del Zogade, before returning to the Gairadeite Invaders who had invaded Dilheid.

The Gairadeite Maou suppression army is elite. Although the unit is different, Kanon also belongs, so it should be able to get over the wall.

Did you get away from the suppression units in the chaos during the battle? Or was the unit annihilated and the heir to the throne, Igares alone, fled? Despite the ceasefire soon, once demons meet humans, fighting is not something that can be avoided.

The boy ran desperately to the main gate of Delzogade.

"Wait, boy. Where are you going?"

At a stretch, Igareth tries to pass through the main gate and is caught by a demonic soldier who is guarding the gate.

"... I'm ... I have a need for the Demon King. I'd like you to look over ...!"

As a child, Igareth said in a resolute tone. However, the soldier grasps him and does not try to release him.

"The Devil King Anos was slain. I can't see you."

"……e…………?"

Igareth has a desperate look.

I guess if I met me, I would get back to my homeland. Not so many people are trying to help him in the current Dilheid.

"Go home. Anos-sama can't sleep if he makes a fuss." T r ansl a te d b y ｊpｍtl .c o ｍ

"wait"

Said another soldier.

"I remember this guy. Is he a child of the royal family of Azzion?"

"What?"

Demon Eyes They turned it at the boy and looked into the abyss carefully.

"I see. Did you hide your magic with the root magic? Well, it is unlikely that a human kid who is too old can use the magic so far.

The demons snatched Igareth's body from another soldier.

"Hey ... what are you going to do? Sole must have been escaped by the Demon King."

"... I'm asleep, you should miss me ..."

Those demons' eyes are stagnant in the dark. Like revenge.

"Please release me! Where are you going to take it ?!"

Grabbing the noisy neck of Igareth, the demons enter the main gate. On the way of thought communication, he emitted <>.

"I captured Igareth, the successor to the seventh throne of Azzion. He is going to be executed. Those who want to join come to the arena."

Phantom mimics Hide with the magic of <> and <>, and we immediately follow. Upon arriving at the arena, demons soldiers threw Igareth there.

“…………”

A sword is stabbed in front of the boy. Soldiers thrown.

"Use it. If you're a brave man, fight and die at the end."

Igareth immediately grabs the sword and tries to pull it out. However, the sword pierced into the floor does not move easily. The demons soldiers kicked up the boy's belly and jumped a few meters back.

"... Guh ... but ...!"

The boy is slammed into the ground and the boy screams in agony.

"My name is Davidra, the enemy of my child killed by the hero Gerga.

Davidra holds his fist and beats the boy's face. He tried to do what he could kill with a single blow.

"……Ahh……"

While bleeding from his face, he crawls on the floor, and as if threatening, Igareth steps back.

"Stand up, you know the work of the hero Gerga. Your child's pain wasn't like this."

"This, don't come ..."

Igareth makes a trembling voice. Regardless, Davidra walked straight.

"Uh ah ah ... !!!!"

Holy Flame Igareth sticks out his hand in front of him. Water droplets bleed from the ring I wore. Holy water. He fired <> with that as a source of magic.

"Ho"

Devidra swiftly wiped out the holy fire that attacked himself with anti-magic.

"Isn't it necessary to take care of it?"

Devidora gazes sharply in the eyes. The boy fell back with a horrified face, staggered, and fled, without swaying.

But he bumped his face into something and fell into place. When I looked up, another demonic soldier stood there.

"Isn't it good? Let the hero escape!"

A soldier kicks Igareth away.

"Guh ...!"

Moaning, he rolled down the cobblestone floor.

Crawling, he desperately seeks a way out. However, demons appeared one after another from the aisle and surrounded them.

There are 24 people in total. Even with the trump card holy water, I didn't think she could run away to the kids.

"I'm going to run away. I'll tell you how you've hunted demons who run away."

The moment I got up, Igareth was kicked by Hato's tail.

"Gyu ...!"

And rolling on the ground. He staggers, gets kicked again, and rolls on the ground. In the process, Igareth's body stains with bruises and blood.

The demons were all looking at him with cold eyes hatred.

"……help……"

"How did the king of man bury the demons who said that?"

Davidra stomped on the boy's head.

"……help…………"

"I fired my newborn demons as purifying. I used them to feed and killed hundreds of demons' soldiers. You killed humans !!!! Let's pretend to be shameless to help! "

Davidira steps on the boy's finger. With the sound of a bone breaking, Igareth screamed out of words.

“… Assist ………………… it hurts …………”

Igareth mutters while shedding tears. Now, even the demons around me are so thin and inaudible.

During the war, Igareth came alone to Delzogade, disengaging from the units of the Gaiadite Demon King Suppression Army. Rely on the Demon King of violence, who will be the only ally in this Dilheide.

But by this time I was reincarnated.

There is no help coming. He died here while praying.

He was killed under my control. That is the past that has already passed 2,000 years ago.

"... Anos ..."

Misha looks sadly at the boy. It is not hard to imagine how she was born in a peaceful era.

Foam "I guess it's a dream I helped."

He is the successor to the seventh throne of Azzion. I can't imagine how much will change the past if he saves him. It does not necessarily affect the past of Shin, Reno, and Mass, which we are going to see and see.

Going back in time In any case, if the past changes significantly, God's order will restore it. Now, where I saved him, it's just a dream of foam, only while the effect of <> continues. There is no benefit, just risk.

In the mythological era, this is a matter of course, and his life ended here long ago.

"You can think of the pain burning while you live."

Davidra summoned a black flame in his hand and fired it at the boy.

“… Help me… Please, help me …………!”

He prays, pleading, he says. But no matter how much you pray, no miracle will occur.

"... Maou ... Sama .........!"

A loud noise is heard, and a corner of the amphitheater burns. Davidra madly distorted her lips. But the next moment. He had round eyes and a startle.

The magic flame <> was extinguished by anti-magic, and a short demonic boy stood in front of Davidra.

"I don't care about helping."

He muttered, staring at Davidra, and his subordinates. I do not know their feelings.

But--

"He once died brutally. At least this dream would be a lie if not saved."

It's stupid.

You may not be able to change anything. It may not fulfill its intended purpose.

But still, I'm not overlooked here.