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Part 3 

"What?!" 

This panicky shout came from the black-uniform wearing man. 

Within a second, Izayoi had used all his strength to arrive in front of the man's face, smacking the man against the boundary wall faster than the third cosmic velocity. 

After crashing into the wall and creating a huge crack, the man glared at Izayoi and spat out: 

"You.......What the hell!" 

"I've been expecting you, Demon Lord-sama. Can I have this dance?" 

Izayoi gave out a 'Yahaha' smile and started using his brute force to drag the man up the wall horizontally as if the wall was like water. 

Although the black-uniformed man was dragged up the wall, with his face in constant friction, he could still roar while remaining uninjured: 

"Don't look down on us, you twerp!" 

Waving his staff-like flute, it produced a strange wind noise. 

A disturbance was created on the wall, forcing Izayoi to stop. Taking this chance, the uniformed man escaped from Izayoi's grasp. 

Probably because there were some injuries in his mouth, he spat out some red-colored liquid and told Izayoi: 

".......You really have something up your sleeves, never thought the initiative would be seized first." 

"I'll have to thank you for that. Well my report card did always evaluate me as a [Full of accidents boy]. I'm always full of confidence, no matter good or bad, disrupting people's expectations is certainly my forte." 

Izayoi who let out a 'Yahaha' was currently standing vertically on the wall. 

Looking both ridiculous and unusual, his ankle was currently buried deep into the rock, resembling nails. 

While the two were conversing, the polka-dots girl as well as the pottery-made giant soldier had already descended down, while a young girl who was grabbing onto the wall shouted towards the uniformed man: 

"Weser! Hurry up and finish this!" 

"What? Then wouldn't it be faster if you use your flute's noise to catch hold of him?" 

The girl puckered her lips and brought the flute to her mouth. 

At this moment, the crowd that was originally pushing around came to a stop. 

A discordant note was played that enveloped the whole area, without any immunity to the sound. When the crowd heard the sound, they started to bend down on their knees as if feeling dizzy. 

The abnormal situation happening below widened Izayoi's eyes, then he immediately leaked out a proud smile and responded: 

"Oh....? Is this the magic flute? So is that girl the real [Rat-catcher Clown]?" 

While the crowd slowly lost their reasoning of what they were doing, Izayoi stood there as if nothing had happened. 

"This....This guy....! My music doesn't work.....?" 

The white-shirt wearing girl inhaled deeply, with her beautiful lips trembling. 

In contrast, Weser who retained his composure first winked to the girl. 

"Ratten, you go down first. If your master is alone, she will kill everyone." 

After Ratten puckered her lips again, she jumped downwards. 

Looking at her leave and not showing any sign of trying to pursue, Izayoi just merely stood at his original position. 

Perhaps feeling quite surprised, Weser looked at Izayoi with probing and puzzled eyes. 

"........I don't get it, why did you let her go?" 

"It's not something that serious, I can slowly catch her after I'm done with you, [Avatar of the Weser River]." 

Feeling surprised yet again, Weser's expression became distorted. The Weser river Izayoi mentioned was the huge river that flowed nearby Hamelin city. Confirming what he said was true just by looking at the man's expression, Izayoi used a more interesting attitude and ridiculed the opponent: 

"Heh, adding [Ratten] and [Weser River]. With the [Shatter the False Legend, Making the True Legend known] written on the [Geass roll]......Oi oi, why did you guys let me solve the game that quickly? In other words, you guys are demons born from the legend of the [Piper of Hamelin], the [Killing method] for the sacrifice of the 130 kids which itself turned into spirits right?" 

Izayoi kept his smile while looking at Weser sharply. 

This smile was completely different from his usual flirty smile, much more fiercer than before. 

The legend mentioned by Izayoi, was the inscription on the stained glass that Jin had mentioned before. 

—Year 1284, John and Paul diary 26th of June. 

130 children born in Hamelin were seduced by a piper, dressed in all kinds of colors, the children were all lost at the place of execution near the hills.— 

The race of demons gained spirit power [Based on the Impact of the World, you get to receive it through influence、contribution、compensation and reward]. 

Thus Izayoi had speculated that, the demons that gained spirit power through the Brother Grimms' story of [Piper of Hamelin], was because the [130 children] were sacrificed. 

"There were many different possibilities behind the legend of Hamelin city, like the children being kidnapped or they were "spirited away"、black magic ceremonies etc...... Regarding the possibility of [Weser river]— was the cause of natural disaster. For example, the spirit power you have that could give you the power to create a disturbance in this wall is most likely based on landslides and landslips. And to fulfill the condition of [Shatter the false legend, making the true legend known], it can be interpreted as figuring out the true cause of the incident in Hamelin to win.......How was it? I dare not say it's full marks, but at least above 80 right?" 

Izayoi laughed proudly, the one quietly listening to him was Weser, who scratched his head while giving out a bitter smile. 

"Che! I thought you were just some twerp......In the end you are quite smart." 

"Really?" 

"Whoa.............Nevermind, rules are rules, it appears you have something to offer, let me ask you something...." 

"I reject." 

"That was too fast already!" 

"Because I'm not interested in accompanying people who already knew the answer this early. Don't disappoint me, Demon Lord-sama. It will not be fun if the game was finished the moment it started right? Didn't you know that I specifically came to this world just to meet a Demon Lord!" 

What Izayoi had remarked was not false in any way. After coming to the Little Garden for over a month—His dream was to participate in a Demon Lord game. Izayoi declared confidently with a bulging chest. 

"......Oh? Then I'll have to apologize, kid." 

Weser's response seemed to be quite sentimental. 

He leaked out a ferocious smile, before swinging his staff-like flute forcefully. The sharp sound enveloped the area and dramatic changes started to happen on the rock, eventually it became smooth like before. 

Weser landed on the flat surface and got into a fighting stance. 

"In response to your expectations, I will have to make some amendments.—I am not the Demon Lord, I'm only a low-leveled demon. Our Demon Lord excellency, is one of those two below." 

Izayoi gazed downwards to what Weser had directed, there was a huge pottery-looking monster and a polka-dotted dress wearing girl currently battling with Leticia. 

With Leticia currently at a disadvantage. Izayoi unhappily announced: 


"Is that so? Then let's finish this opening act, or else it would be rude to the Demon Lord." 

"What stupid words are you saying? The opening act was the sizzling atmosphere. To have the best opening act is the greatest climax —Never mind, looking at you, maybe that doesn't even qualify as a opening act right?" 

Heh! Both of them got into their fighting stance while laughing. 

Both of them started running, creating huge cracks in the boundary wall, with both rocks and dust falling together. 

Weser used the flute to receive Izayoi's fist which could break the mountains and rivers. 

The huge force that Weser received made him surprised, but he took one big step back to support his feet. 

After fighting against [Perseus] former Demon Lord, Algol, no one else could receive Izayoi's blow. 

While fighting, Izayoi was happily laughing. 

"Ha! Looks like this will turn out to be a great opening act....!" 

"Che! Those were my lines, you twerp—!" 

After roaring, Weser used his strength to swing the huge flute across. 

One thousand feet above the sky. Izayoi and Hamelin's demon were having a heated battle. 

 

At the other side. Leticia started a confrontation with the polka-dotted dress wearing girl and the pottery-like giant soldier. The pottery-like giant soldier exhaled air out of its vents, creating huge whirlwinds in every direction. 

"BRUUUUUUUUM!" 

"Guuu....." 

The air responded with a strange voice which started the vibration. The rubble on the ground started getting absorbed by the turbulent whirlwind. 

Leticia originally was going to spread our her wings and fly, but couldn't move smoothly due to the turbulence created by the enemy. The polka-dotted dress wearing girl used her eyes that were lacking vitality to look at Leticia. 

"Are you really a pureblood Vampire?" 

"That was such a harsh criticism! I'm fighting with all I got.....!" 

Letting down her blond hair, Leticia replied in a bitter tone. However, when she heard the giant soldier's name, she realized something. 

(Strom—"Storm right?" Then that giant soldier must be a demon related to natural disasters.....!) 

Although she lost a lot of strength due to losing her divinity, Leticia still acquired lots of experience from different games. That's why she was very sure when facing Demon Lord games, even the subtlety of intelligence was very important; Also knowing the enemy's name may be an important factor in solving the game. 

(No matter what I'll have to obtain information about that girl.) 

"That's enough Strom, I don't want this girl anymore, kill her." 

The young girl gave the death sentence expressionlessly. This was probably the best signal to explain, the so-called Strom would fire something like a mortar after it has collected and compressed the rubble together. 

"BRUUUUUUUUUM!" 

The huge holes on the giant soldier's face fired out rubble to attack Leticia. 

However at this moment, Leticia kept her wings, suddenly increased her speed to close the distance with the two. 

".....Eh?" 

"I won't apologize, it's the fault of the deceived." 

Leticia laughed proudly. Even if the opponent realized that the act before was a farce, it was already too late. Taking out a gold and black gift card, a long-handled spear flew through the sky and pierced the girl's chest. 

"Did it succeed—!" 

"No it didn't." 

The girl replied in a cadence tone. What was more shocking was, the spear that Leticia had thrust only lifted the body of the girl, with the spearhead becoming flat upon contact with the girl's chest. 

The polka-dotted girl easily grabbed hold of the spear and pulled Leticia towards herself, releasing black wind from her hand to bind Leticia. 

(What.....What is this? This strange wind....?) 

Even Leticia was clueless about this strange wind. 

It was unlike dark shadows, was also unlike a frenzy storm, wasn't even close to being hot air. 

If one would describe it, it was a dusky、tepid 、strange wind. 

Like a wriggling creature, it slowly eroded all of Leticia's awareness. 

The polka-dotted girl reined in Leticia's chin and collar, revealing a shallow smile. 

"It hurt, It really hurt, but I'll forgive you....ah, about the words I've said before, looks like you'll be a wonderful pawn." 

Smiling with a *Hehe*, the black wind that the polka-dotted girl produced started to cover up Leticia's body, as if wanting to corrode her. 

When the turbulence caused by Strom shook the chandeliers illuminating the boundary wall—A red flash shot through the pottery-like giant soldier. 

"BRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUM!" 

After being shot through the center, the pottery-like giant soldier started to dissolve, before collapsing like wreckage and returning back to dust. Taking advantage of when the polka-dotted girl was looking at the sky, Leticia moved her arms and pulled away to the distance. 

However, her body could not muster any more strength, going down on one knee, she squatted on the ground. 

Ignoring Leticia, the polka-dotted girl lifted up her gaze. 

"......Is that so, you finally appeared." 

There was something else shining that was not from the chandelier. Holding up the burning flame dragon, was the northern district [Floor Master]—Sandra, who was looking down with dragon flame surrounding her whole body. 

The wind blew on the polka-dotted girl's dress, looking up at Sandra, she smiled. 

"I've been waiting, was just worrying of the thought that you ran away." 

"........What's your motive? Hamelin's Demon Lord." 

"Ah. You've got it wrong. The correct term for my gift is [Black Death Demon Lord]." 

"..........24th generation of [Fire Dragon], Sandra." 

"Thank you for the self-introduction. You don't need me to tell the motive, you should be quite clear right? I want to have the sun dominion rights from Shiroyasha and the remains of the Stellar Sea Dragon King. In other words, what you are wearing on your head" 

"So give it to me", the girl's tone was clearly meant for demanding, while she pointed at the crown on Sandra's head. 

".....So that's how it is, very befitting of the Demon Lord title, so rude and disrespectful. However, as the protector of peace, I'll not allow this wrongful act to go on. I will definitely punish you under the name of my flag." 

"Really? So impressive, Floor Master." 

The strange black windstorm blocked the raging dragon flame. 

The attacks that collided with each other created such a huge shockwave that the chandeliers illuminating the boundary wall shattered. 

The fragments of the chandeliers festooned both of their battles, before disappearing after letting out light.



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