Chapter 168 Message from 2,000 years ago

Starting with Davida, my subordinates tremble and just cry on the spot.

It may be the best way to fulfill its intended purpose by taking away the events that occurred here and implanting a lie that killed Igareth from their memories.

But their confession is not as light as they could be.

You must have noticed. In his original history, after killing Igareth, he made his own mistake. They must have realized that hatred has burned their hearts and swallowed them in the dark.

If so, they should be reincarnated in order not to make the same mistake again. Probably, this time too. Then, the result of reincarnation is the same.

There are some changes in their minds, but the results are not much different. It may be a convenient idea, but there is hope.

I just saw it.

"Igareth" Tr a ns l a t ed b y jpm tl.co m

I reach out to the boy and get up.

"……Oh, thank you very much……"

"let's go"

Flying Along with Igareth, jump up in <> and head to the audience seats. Landed near Misha.

"Welcome back"

She smiled thinly and greeted me.

"I thought I would help" Tra n s la t ed b y jp ｍ t l.c o m

Say something unexpected. Until I came here, I did not imagine helping Igareth. I couldn't throw it away, it just moved quickly.

Did you know that? You understood my heart better than me?

"Anoche is kind"

"……Really"

"I'm sure it's not wasteful."

As expected, is it Misha? What a tickling feeling.

"Yes."

I looked up at the high building from the audience seats. A tower adjacent to the arena.

"Maybe it wasn't really useless. Something that shouldn't have been meaningful could have meaning."

Misha shook her small neck.

"Let's check. Igareth, don't leave me."

"Eh, ah ... yes ..."

"Don't worry. I'm a demonic, but your ally."

Despite being puzzled, Igareth nodded. The phantom mimic disappeared with the magic of <> and <>, and we headed to the tower adjacent to the arena.

T ra ns la ted by jp ｍt l .ｃ o m Locking barrier The door is tightly closed. The magic of <>. To solve it, one step before, a magic circle floated on the door in front of me.

扉 Oops the door glowed and opened by itself. As if welcoming me.

"What is there?"

"It's just a book. Until I was reincarnated."

The door opened as if we noticed us, hiding both the magic and the figure. And the grain of black light I mentioned earlier. You can't be sure.

Enter into the tower. The shelves are lined up in a narrow space, and there are books full of them.

There are a few books about ancient magical research, but here are just a few worthless books. Most of them are fairy tales and legends depicting fictional stories.

I climb the stairs, carefully watching my eyes with mysterious eyes. Several black light particles fluttered down and stroked his cheeks.

"Particles of magic ...?"

"Oh"

Light grains are falling from the top floor. As you climb the stairs, the magic particles increase in number.

Continue further and arrive at the sixth floor, the top floor. Evil eye If you follow a particle of magic power, it is emitted from the wall.

It is more precisely from the shadow of the sword reflected there than on the wall. But despite the shadows, there is no sword to project them.

It's a very familiar sight.

"Venuzdonor ...?"

Misha asked to mutter. T r an s l ated by ｊpｍ t l.coｍ

"Oh, nobody else can use it."

I am already reincarnated in this age. Avos Dilhevia is not yet born.

Then why is the extinct sword emitting its power? I don't know, but one thing is possible.

Someone from this era sided with me. I was expecting me to come 2,000 years from now.

"I may be able to help"

I hold my hand over the shadow on the wall. The shadow sword floated in the air as if drawn to me.

Going back in time "If you want to use the Rikadoken, you must activate the three-dimensional magical circle of Delzogade. If you do so far, it is not only the god of time, but also the god of all kinds of times Before pulling out the sword, the magic effect of <> will end and we will return to the present. "

Do your hand on the handle, and the dark long sword, Venuzdnoah, will appear true.

"If the extinction sword had already appeared in this past, there is no contradiction in the order of the time. If you pass through the extinction sword, you will notice the guardian of the time, but if you have Venezudnoah in this hand, you will no longer have the later festival That's it. "

Now that Venuzdnoah has come to the fore, I am halfway out of time. You can break the order of time and change the past.

"Igareth"

As he glanced at the boy, he shook, terrified, and stepped back.

"Don't be scared. Don't hurt you. You'll be taken to a safe place. You've said that before."

Use the magic of growth <> to raise the body age to about 20 years old. Creative Architecture <> We prepared clothes worn in mythological times.

"……Satan-sama……" T r an sl a t e d b y Ｊp m tl.coｍ

Soon, tears fall from his eyes. No wonder. Perhaps he had been keen on the task, with no one to rely on.

Igareth came to me and stuck tightly.

"The Demon King ... The Third Unit of the Suppression Army was retreating to Azzione, met with a massive monster raid, and was wiped out to escape me ... I'm alone here ..."

"I've arrived well."

I lightly stroke Igareth's back. He tears, but stands patiently without raising his voice.

It's a big deal like a child.

"Are the giant monsters demons?"

With a painful look, Igareth says.

"... I don't know. He was four feet like a big beast, with sharp horns and claws, hard scales and flying wings, and spitting fire from his mouth ... Not only human troops, It seems that the demons' units were also attacking, and after eating several humans and demons, they went underground and disappeared ... "

Eating humans and demons means-

"Dragon?"

"Dragon? Is it a dragon, that is ..."

"Probably. It is a rare race that rarely appears. I didn't find it prey and I thought I had died."

There was a dragon still alive. However, there is no way to think about it now.

"Igareth. I came here two thousand years later. It's over time."

"... Time, ...? Is that something ...?"

"The demons had said I was dead and reincarnated. That's true. I reincarnated 2,000 years later, and I've come here over time."

Igareth has an open expression.

"Can't you believe it?"

"... I don't really know the details, but ... I believe. It's the word of a lifesaver ..."

Two thousand years ago, when I helped Igareth, a prisoner of war and being treated poorly, he said something similar.

A straight human child with no hatred of demons. He was a symbol of hope. Demons and humans can certainly hold hands.

"Good response. It's a little annoying. You should be dead in the right time, because I couldn't help."

He tightly bites his lips.

"Because it's difficult to explain the concept of time, I'll just give you a conclusion. You're not completely saved yet. To help you, you need to kill and reincarnate you with this sword."

Originally, a new life that was not born in the past is born with the power of the extinction sword. In doing so, Igareth will be unique to the order of time from the last two thousand years to the present.

In short, the past that Igareth has changed cannot be recognized by the god who controls the time, and the past is directly modified.

He can live.

"Are you afraid?"

Staring straight into my eyes, Igareth nodded.

"What can I do?"

"What is it?"

"I would like to thank you, because I was taught that rewarding my benefactors was a worthy action as a hero."

He was probably a respectable person. I wanted to meet.

"Now I want you to spread a rumor when you are reborn. A rumor of the atrocious Demon King, Avos Dilhevia, that lasts for 2,000 years."

Touch your fingertip to Igareth's head.

Thought communication "It's a bit complicated.

He drew a magic circle and told Igareth what the rumors were. The rumors that he spread, which has become an anomalous being with the extinction sword, will be transmitted to the present without irreversible.

However, success depends on Igareth.

"... I'll always fulfill my promise ..."

"Igareth. Proud, little brave."

Hold the sword, I say.

"Two thousand years later is a peaceful time, but it's not without tragedy. If you want to reward the help of the violent Demon King, save another Demon King who has a sad destiny Please "

"... We have courage and conviction, and we will surely meet the expectations of this Demon King ..."

He has a determined expression.

"Let's meet again"

With a sword, the boy became a drop of light and vanished as if blown by the wind. At the same time, the dark long sword I got returned to the original shadow.

"Hm. Apparently Delzogade has no more magic."

He has just created a wall that divides the world into four parts using a three-dimensional magic circle. If possible, I would like to keep using the sword as it is, but once it seems to be the limit.

Venuzdnoah thinned the shadow and soon disappeared.

"Anos"

Misha calls me.

She was staring at the wall of the tower. This is where the shadow of the sword was floating.

"look"

The glow of the dark lights had disappeared, and the appearance of the wall was clearly visible. There, letters are engraved.

To my Demon King.

See you two thousand years from now. This time, three people. Maybe, surely.

I fall in love again.