Remote Perspective A huge crystal of <> was placed in the room of Delzogade Devil's Castle. There, Melheis and the Seven Devil Elders are shown. They are right in front of the main gate. The place up the stairs is lavishly decorated and serves as an audience.
Behind the eyes of the Seven Devil Elders, there was a mountain full of traffic. No matter where you go, the demons line up and gaze at the audience.
Ceremony for the return of the Demon King. Melheis exaggeratedly explained that the demon king of violence, reincarnated 2,000 years ago, would appear here.
The ceremony was originally scheduled for a month, but was decided in a hurry due to the fact that the midhaze was occupied by Avos Dilhevia and many demons were under control.
The magic of the dark area <> has been lifted, and the people of Dilheid have been confused. The genius of violence had disappeared, and the Imperial and Unification factions were even worse. Although the Imperial Family also realized that they were not insane, they did not know the circumstances and could not make excuses.
This ceremony is the means by which the two parties can converge before their conflicts are highlighted and turned into conflict.
T r a n s l a t e d by Jp ｍ t l .com Melheis talked to the people without cloaking Avos Dilhevia.
He was a great spirit born out of rumors and traditions of the Demon King of violence that had been mistakenly passed on to Dilheide during the last two thousand years.
As a result, many recognized the existence of the violent demon King Avos Dirhevia, born of false rumors and lore.
When they actually witnessed them, there is no doubt that a fake Demon King exists. The imperial family cannot deny that they have a way out of their insaneness.
Do you admit your sins or admit a fake Demon King? Before the ceremony, they negotiated with imperial leaders as a negotiation, and they chose the latter.
Avos Dilhevia was reincarnated as the spirit Mass. By revealing it in detail, the rumor and tradition remain. There is no need to worry about the mass being crushed.
Eventually, it will be recorded in Dilheid's history book and will be handed down to future generations.
Still, Melheis is telling the people of Dilheid various things that have been around for two thousand years. Tran s l a ted by Ｊpｍ t l.ｃ om
I look around the room. Mass was down with a nervous look.
"Shin"
I told him who was near me.
"I heard from Reno that you weren't talking to Mass too late."
"... I don't know what to talk about ... because my body is a sword ..."
"Don't whine. What do you do with such excuses in front of a child?"
Shin kept silent.
"I'm worried. Call out."
"……I've acknowledged"
Shin takes a step forward, gazing at his sword. As he approached, Mass slowly looked up.
"……Father…………"
"…………Yes…………"
HM. Shin's guy, I'm nervous, nowhere.
"... Oh, um ..."
Tr a n s l a t e d b y Ｊp ｍ t l.co ｍ "…………Yes…………"
Mass is also nervous. There was awkward air between them.
"... Sorry, I'm sorry ... I'm a little nervous ... I'm worried if I can do it well ..."
Mass laughs weakly.
She will appear before the people as Avos Dilhevia.
As a false demon, he swears loyalty to the violent Demon King in order to correct the ideas of the imperial family, which was born through false tradition.
However, it is true that Avos Dilhevia has done something outrageous for mixed races. There is no intention of Mass there, and although it has already been reincarnated, it is certainly unacceptable.
For the imperial, it could also be the subject of remorse as a catalyst for stripping their privileges and class.
"... I see, even now I'm afraid here ... I can't help but ... Dads are nothing less than when they fought ..."
Shin silently listens to her words.
"... oh, oh ..."
Laughing vaguely, Mass dips down like he doesn't know what to do.
"That's okay ... I'll do it!"
This time, Mass was holding his fist a lot, as if he were in good health. Shin looked at her, pondered, and then said.
"It's a tough trial, but Mass, you're not that scary and noticeable."
Tra n sl a te d b y jpm t l.coｍ "……e…………?"
"... I've been watching all the time ... I couldn't show up, but about you. You joined the Unification to meet me. For the friends I met there I want to make further determinations. "
With a warm gaze, Shin said.
"I grew up to be a kind, strong child who can reach out to the tragedy in front of her without losing her own life."
Tears broke into Mass's eyes.
"I'm sorry I haven't been picked up for fifteen years."
"... Dad ... Wow ..."
Jumping into Shin's chest, Mass hugged him tightly.
"... Dad sent me half the magic sword .... Looking at that, I could do my best all the time. Surely, someday ... Dad will come to pick me up ... ... I always thought so ... "
Shin turned his hand on Mass's back, as if he was surprised.
"... I couldn't keep me by my side, but my heart was always with the mass. The only thing that left me healthy and fast growing was my life worth living."
Mass crying in Shin's chest. With the tears, as if gently filling the groove of 15 years.
Then, after a while, she wiped her tears and laughed as usual.
"I'm okay. I'm nervous. I'm finally going to get Dilhaid back to the right form, where the mixed race and the royal family can join hands. I don't even have it. "
Shin nodded to accept her feelings.
Tran sl a t ed b y Ｊpｍtl .c o m "Let's visit"
With her hand on her shoulder, Shin escorts to the door.
"Hmm. It's about time."
Looking into her eyes, Ray, Shin, and Reno nodded. Shin and Rey reach for the door.
Remote perspective The other side of this is connected to the audience in front of the main gate, which is shown in <>.
I stepped slowly and walked past the open door.
What jumped into my eyes was Emperor Shichima, who got down from the audience and adjusted her posture to welcome me. Behind it were the people of Dilheid.
To the left and right of the audience, there were guest seats, in which the Emperor and his relatives, who governed Ellio and other parts of Dilheid, as well as his father and mother.
They were seated a while ago, but all stand up as I emerged from the main gate.
At the same time, the Seven Devil Elders kneel on the spot. The demons then knelt down, as if all the Dilheid people here had sworn to me.
Melhays said.
"I've been waiting for you for 2000 years. Anos Voldigord, the Demon King of Violence."
In the silence, Melhais's voice resounds in the midhaze.
"Let's raise your face, descendants of the demons"
I said.
"Show me your faces."
The demons looked up quietly and stared at me.
"Two thousand years ago, we demons were fighting with humans and spirits."
Stepping slowly, I sent a message to the Dilheid people here, to the people in Azzion, and to the world.
"Many have lost their lives. Killing, being killed, being destroyed, being destroyed, the fire of hatred has burned the country, and yet we continued to fight."
Everyone listens to me without making a single sound.
"For what?"
That question always swirled in my chest.
"It was for a friend, for a child, for a parent, for his subordinates, and for the lord. The only thing that was certain was that he took his sword to protect it."
Many were so. That must have been the beginning of a sad war.
"But the sword was bloodstained every time he slashed the enemy. In order to defend, the sword, which buried many lives, had a curse that would injure even one's loved one. Despite the enemy's defeat, he was rewarded without notice: demonics and humans, all unnoticed, all carried their cursed evil swords, swallowing everything into the war, and slashing everything. "
The war continued to expand.
As long as you keep killing, you will be killed. But if you don't kill them, you will still be killed.
"There is only one way to end the struggle between those who have cursed evil swords in each other: brave, trust each other, and throw away the sword at the same time. It wasn't easy for them to do that. ''
I took a quick breath and I said.
"But they responded to it."
Gently reach out to reach the hero and reach out to the heavens. It is Ray who wore a formal wear of a brave man two thousand years ago.
At the waist is a soul god sword. Determined, he is exposed.
"Two thousand years ago, a man who repeatedly made blades with me and fought between the demons and human beings. Until the very end, the hero of Azeción, the hero of Azeción, the hero, Canon"
Rei pulled out the sword Evansmana, a spirit god, and in her blessed light showed herself that she was a Canon.
To another, I reached out my left hand. It is Leno who slowly walked from behind the door.
"The mother of all spirits, the queen of the Forest of the Great Spirit, Ahartohern. Two thousand years ago, the Reno, a great spirit who cared for, raised, and protected the spirits."
In addition, I extend my right hand again and point. Shin walked and lined up next to Reno.
"The strongest swordsman in his right arm, guarding Ahartohern without Reno. He is the King of the Spirits, showing friendship between the demons and the spirits and grabbing the Great Mother Spirit Reno."
Finally I reach out to introduce another person. Looking straight ahead, Mass arrived, wearing the cloak and mask of Avos Dilhevia.
When the magic circle was drawn at her feet, the mask and cloak disappeared. Underneath it was a black dress with a bluish tinge.
"Avos Dilhevia, a great spirit born out of the rumors and traditions of the Demon King of violence. She was reincarnated with the sword of the hero Canon, and she also gathered here in contradiction. It's a mass. ''
Rei flashed the sword of the gods and stabbed it in the center of the audience. Shin then stabs the swords that Reno and Mass finally pulled out on the floor in a stack.
I kept saying.
"Two thousand years have passed since then. The world has become peaceful and the struggle is over, but we must not forget. It took great courage to reach this day. If one does not scribe, one day, a great war will burn this country. ''
At the same time as the words, I pierce the sword that I pulled out into the same place as the swords they piled up.
"I don't need the blade of hatred anymore. This hand is to hold hands with my neighbor."
When I reach, the three put their hands on it. Humans, demons and spirits are certainly holding hands.
Beyond 2,000 years. Finally, my wish has come true.
The Dilheid people bowed deeply on the spot, as if they agreed with my words.
"Issuing a decree. Anyone living in this Dilheide, demons, spirits and humans, are all equal and fair."
The Seven Devil Elders and the Demon Emperors have the same voice.
"" "Leave it" "
“I swear to my people. "
When I said so, the place was a little turbulent.
"... Oh, many fears, Demon King ...!"
One man shouted.
"Let's raise your face, stand up and give your name."
The man who stands up quietly grows a stubble and has a slightly ugly look. However, his eyes showed a little hope.
"I'm Leon Greisel. I'd like to be punished and give permission to speak ..."
"Good. Speak."
Gently bowed, Leon said.
"My 10-year-old daughter is suffering from a heart condition this year ... she can't cure any magic ... probably until next year ..."
"You should come"
At the same time as words, tears fall from Leon's eyes.
"Be sure to save"
"... Thank you ... Happiness ... There is ..."
Leon bows and immediately leaves the spot. Probably she went to her daughter.
Masa: "My people, I don't want to go. But proudly, there are some great demons in this country. Many cities are peaceful because of their daily struggles. It's no longer necessary for outdated Demon Kings to talk about this. "
After saying so, I turned my eyes on all the people of Dilheid, as if carving each face.
"But just remember this."
I raise my index finger.
"One, this country does not tolerate inconvenience."
Then, raise the middle finger.
"One, this country does not tolerate malice."
Finally, I raise my ring finger.
"One, this country does not allow tragedy."
Spread your hands loosely and grab this country gently.
"When these are violated, whatever their opponent, the violent Demon King will fight for life and destroy it."
It is a vow that I could not fulfill before-
It was a promise that could never be different as a king over the people.
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