Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

The four brave men who fly as they leave the trajectory of shining light in the universe.

For the Demon King, who also couldn't help defending one brave man shot out by the hands of Lianya, that gleaming appearance, which flies to cover his sight, was probably supposed to be an extra sight to bring about despair.

Even so.

The moment Lianya shoots out the four brave men, she frowns in surprise when she realizes that the Demon King's face was neither hopeless nor giving up, but smiled.

It was also some hidden power from the Demon King, and it was Lianya who came up with the possibility that the previous offense was a lie, but the power she used to shoot out the brave men was taking into account the power of the Demon King until then and taking even more safety margins and using it, and should not have materialized unless something unexpected happened that suddenly caused the Demon King's power to jump several times higher than before.

That fact should also be known to the Demon King, whose power is directed, and the death of the Demon King becomes an inevitable reality if nothing happens as it is.

Even so, the Demon King laughed looking at the imminent mass of power.

"I've already fulfilled my true self."

In the movement of his lips, not his voice, Lianya heard the words of the Demon King.

Whether it is because of what we already know is futile, or because we have no defense against the attacks of the brave men, and spread our arms as if we were to accept them all, surely that is what the Demon King said.

What does that mean?

I couldn't ask you forever.

The force field that was protecting the Demon King's body, which stopped him from doing any more defense, became unbearable and vanished from withstanding the Kurtz power he was trying to push in.

For the four brave men that flew in with the extinction of the field of power, and the field of power, and the cruz that was at best there, burst into their bodies simultaneously.

There is no way that the body of the Demon King, with the power of five brave men, will be safe while the sound and shock scatter all around him.

The brave men's bodies pierce the body of the Demon King, and it wasn't the only power that would deliver them, or as they pass, they barely penetrate into the remains of the Demon King's Castle in the form of rubble, causing these to be devastated.

Soot smoke and watching the blown debris, large and small, fly all over the place, Lianya stares at where the Demon King stood.

There was the remains of the Demon King.

It was not supposed to be strange that he had disappeared without a trace because he had eaten the attacks of the five brave men at once, but part of the head and chest of the demon king was left where the demon king stood.

If this was a man or an elf, or a beast or dragon, it was a state that I could only assume was definitely dead.

But the opponent is the Demon King.

Perhaps, there is also the possibility left, and that the soldiers who watched the battle between the brave and the demon king will also know, who, as one, did not raise anything like cheer.

However, he thinks that not all soldiers are educated not to judge the outcome solely by the visible sight, with their mouths blocked by neighboring soldiers, but by the sight of soldiers who are somewhat groaning.

"Frau, I asked you"

I'll take care of it.

"Theon commands the soldiers to retrieve the brave."

"Can you collect it, that..."

The bodies of the brave men shot out of the virtual shells created by Lianya have pierced the body of the Demon King before plunging into the remains of the Demon King's Castle and destroying it.

Naturally, not all the debris had blown up, and the debris falling from the top was piled up in the mountains, but the brave men's bodies had been buried beneath the debris and invisible.

If it were to be recovered, those debris would need to be removed, and mobilizing the soldiers would not be a major task.

Still, if we don't do it, it could be the result of an intermittent failure of the brave man to withstand the weight of the rubble, and while shaking his head, Zion immediately begins to skip the instructions to the soldiers who were around him.

"So you're Flau in charge. I'm going to check it out."

He decides that it will be okay to leave the work to Zion, and when Lianya approaches Flau, he weaves his white coat from the top of his usual maid's clothes, and when Flau, wearing a nurse cap on his head, kneels beside the wreckage of the Demon King, takes out something like a thin pen from his nostalgia, uses his index finger and thumb to grab the Demon King's lid, and makes him shake it lightly several times in front of the eyes of the Open Demon King when he produces light from the tip of something like that pen.

"Anti-light reflexes are gone."

The next time Frau enters into his nostalgia something like a pen, he then takes out the stethoscope and puts the eartip in his ear and puts a chest piece on the Demon King's wreckage chest.

"No heartbeat, no breathing."

The stethoscope becomes nostalgia again, and Frau puts his fingertips on the neck of the Demon King.

Closed his eyes, Frau stood still for a while as if to feel something, and eventually when he released his hand from the Demon King, he looked back at Lianya, who was watching Frau's work still behind him, shaking his head softly, left and right.

I'm sorry to hear that.

I don't think I'm sorry.

I have confirmed the death of the Demon King.

When Frau clearly declared so, the sense of urgency that was drifting among the soldiers finally faded in the sense that he had said it, and the soldiers, who were sparse but shoved their cheers and fists up to heaven, began to appear as a sign of joy.

Even though we defeated the Demon King, I think the reaction is modest because we know that even though the Demon King is gone, the place where we are is not a safe place, and that we have to go through the vast and huge forest of temper again to return to our realm, Lianya thinks.

If the battleship I used when I was coming could be used again, I wouldn't have been so worried, but I didn't really think that ship, which made it quite impossible, could be reused.

If you patronize your gaze as to what to do about the remnants of the Demon King's Army, you can't confirm anywhere that seems to be because of the fall of the Demon King who was binding them, and if you look up into the sky, you can see the surviving dragon cavalry swirling over your head slowly.

"Gilliel, are you there?

"By your side."

Deciding it would be behind him to think about how to return, Lotus Yakiya shows up with an angelic state of Gilliel in such abruptness that the expression suddenly appeared, if he casually called with his eyes on his surroundings.

While fighting the Demon King, Lianya thought about where he went because he couldn't see him anywhere, but if you look from Gilliel, fighting the Demon King is something that should be left to the inhabitants of this world, and it's not strange that he hid himself until the end of things, not something that required intervention.

"It's over there. Now we have to serve our purpose."

"We are currently exploring. I think he's close."

"I can't stop being cloud-hidden. We need to be sure here."

"You're welcome. By the way, what about the Virgins? I don't even think the brave men are ready, so I think we should call some people in charge of treatment."

That's what Gilliel tells me. Lianya turns her gaze toward a battleship in such a state that she is barely hanging while poking at the remains of the Demon King's Castle.

A dedicated transfer gate had been set up on that ship, which had made it possible to summon to this occasion the Virgins of the Four Races, who were currently offering prayers for the Crusade of the Demon King in four realms.

"The demon king has fallen. You won't have to pray anymore. I have trouble getting them all here, but I'm sure some of them should come."

"Ah, the soldier there. Can I have a word with Mr. Zion, please?

The soldier stopped by Gilliel turned his gaze towards Gilliel in an angelic state with a slight face, but when he saw Lianya next door, he received instructions from Gilliel with a look somewhat convincing.

Lotus Yaya groaned wonderfully after the soldier dropped him off as he ran out to convey instructions from Gilliel to Zion.

"I think I could be more surprised."

"There was Lianya next door."

"What does that mean?"

"Don't you know? Klinge's soldier book tells me that if Count Knugi is there, common sense should not be considered."

"I'll call a rep later."

I don't think that I bear all the irrationality of the world, but I can't deny the idea that it would be effective to teach Lianya to act without thinking if she was there, as opposed to an incomprehensible situation if she thought carefully.

Lianya asks how Gilliel is, keeping her in the corner of her head to lightly reprimand her if she has the chance.

Gilliel seemed to be blurry about the excavation work of the brave men, but his consciousness was directed somewhere else entirely.

If the battle against the Demon King was imposed on the inhabitants of this world, what Lianya and Gilliel are about to do will have very little to do with the inhabitants of this world.

That is the real purpose for which Lianya was to come to this occasion. It meant settling with the Demonic Administrator.

No matter how many demon kings fall, a series of disturbances will never be satisfied unless we manage the existence of a demon administrator who would have pulled the thread behind it.

If we cannot save the world from doom due to a lack of resources and doom, it is necessary to ensure that Lianya remains on the spot, as she says, before the Demon Administrator takes the next action due to the loss of the pawn.

However, it is also necessary to find out the existence of the Demonic Administrator, and Lotus Ya has entrusted the task to Gilliel.

"No matter how well you hide, as it stands, I perform better. It's not something you can hide through. Discovery is only a matter of time."

"I can't just find it."

"If you find it, it's here. It should be possible for me to deal with Lianya on my own without annoying her."

Gilliel is more powerful than that toddler goddess and has come to retain more powerful power than any being who manages this world.

Even if that power has been put together by all, it seems that it is enough to defeat it at leisure and that if the Demon Administrator alone challenged Gilliel, he could easily destroy this.

"You'll spill it for me."

"As far as I'm concerned, I'd better get it over with. It's a hassle to hunt him down so badly that he can't even wake up with the power he wants to keep."

"Isn't that usually a story that the protagonist side of the story does?

"The only difference in perspective changes who's the hero of the story. If you look at that demon administrator, you'll be the protagonist of your story."

To Lianya's words, Gilliel turned to a slightly dissatisfied face that she could not understand.

From Gilliel's point of view, Lianya, who understands that it is only because she thinks that the Demon Administrator is the culprit of all evil, the banished and natural being, makes her shoulder shrug just not to care.

"Well, I don't care what you say, but it doesn't make a difference what you have to crusade"

"I hope it will be as hassle-free and as light as possible,"

Gilliel's gaze, so tied, moves quickly from the soldiers at work in a different direction.

"Found it"

There was a mechanical, flat voice of Gilliel in Lotus Yaya's ear, who felt the signs and followed Gilliel's gaze.