Chiyu Mahou no Machigatta Tsukaikata ~Senjou wo Kakeru Kaifuku Youin~

Demons are beings that feed on fear.

Without fear, that power will only fade.

Until now, I have not been able to move satisfactorily thanks to the presence of an octopus over my eyes called the Demon King.

Even if it cuts weak, the target is the Demon King.

Its power surpasses all living beings, and even the devil deals with it with it with ease.

If we were to move in this peaceful mess, he would have moved instantly and burned us out.

"-- talks begin soon"

Send your voice in before it's connected by magic.

Freed from the seal, compatriots.

A gathering as a species where there is no sense of fellowship and each other just recognizes each other as a tool.

But it didn't start now, something close to instinct that had been so decided since before it was sealed.

"We'll do what we're told."

The race of demons is in danger.

The number was less than ten at the earliest, and everything else was banished by the brave men of earlier generations.

There was no dispute in the world that we woke up from the seal on that evidence.

It has become such a heartless time that no king is at peace and not even willing to wage battle.

"To regain our strength, we now plant our fears in the hearts and minds of men."

You can't be convinced.

We cannot tolerate such a world of jokes.

"--That's it"

Erase the sorcery and meditate on your eyes.

The days filled with joy and joy before being sealed, when people were stirring up fear and anger.

Now it only shows shade and lurks like a bat frightened by the dark shadows that have avoided people's eyes.

"---hmm."

Don't be ridiculous.

Why should we, symbolic of fear, enjoy such gloomy raw.

"Looks like you're done communicating. Raali."

"... before the action begins. Don't talk to me, Rapud."

Together we are in this dark world, the devil, Rapud.

The devil, who looked like a silver-haired man, who could also be a chunk of self-esteem in the skin of a beast on his upper body, smiles proudly over this me.

"I wonder why I have to work with guys like you. I got my wings ripped off in good shape with you and all that."

"... of wings, don't talk. I'll kill you."

"Oh, scary scary scary"

Chiseled and stares at the guy I saw to smash the wings that are now playing.

Because I haven't been satisfied with the power. Its regeneration is slow, and I've only been able to do it until about half the time.

"Even the magic of being disguised as being distracted from being, there is so much to be impudent about. I'm sorry to hear you're afraid of humans."

"That's not human. Something else... something."

"Huh, huh! That's too ugly for an excuse!!"

Eat and endure teeth to the lapud holding his belly and laughing out.

The healing wizard of the kingdom of Ringle.

A human being called the devil and feared.

Originally, the Demon King was supposed to be killed, but he kept the Demon King alive.

How miscalculated that was for us.

"That healing wizard, even if he's not there"

"That's something I agree with. Our plan went a lot crazy because of me. An unusual man like the Demon King should have been breathless on that occasion... more than that, he would have reconciled in the worst possible way. So it ended too boring."

More importantly, he is feared as a demon.

Because of that, the fear that should be directed at us spreads to the universe and disappears.

"Even if you spread rumors about our existence, that fear will belong to that healing wizard. Alongside the brave, he's an abomination."

"One day, I'll let you get your reward"

"Naturally. Otherwise we won't be enough."

Now is not the time yet.

The status quo moves the situation one by one, and we need to build up our strength.

"In the kingdom of Ringle... it's true they did it, but they did what they had to do"

"I guess that's natural though. Thanks to you, the Demon King distracted us from our existence. This is nothing but a big pain in the ass, is it? We should have fed that life to us. We don't do it because we're a weak force if we don't tie together."

irritating about the facts.

Without the brave predecessors, it would have been turned into a paradise for us, swirling a world without demon kings without even that irrational decentralization with hatred and lies.

"Don't screw it up, Raali. You have no next."

Saying so slowly, Rapud disappeared into the dark as it was.

Probably not going to show up until then when the operation starts.

"This is a sign of failure before it starts."

What appeared instead of Rapud was a group of seven people in black.

One of them, stares at a light-haired woman dripping purple hair from a gap in her hood.

"Ha ha, there's another one (...) less, isn't there? - That demon who looks like a pig rush to see, I can't believe he's going to get his soul crushed by a little girl who can't even tell me where he is."

"Shut up."

"If you want me to shut you up, put it back on the body. Who do you think liked you and made you live? Besides, these guys don't have a soul at all. What if they don't have a soul? It's just someone else.

Girl pointing to six people around her who laughed naggingly and didn't say anything.

Unlike herself, the six blue-skinned people are not angry with their eyes, they just stand loose.

"Ma, I don't care. These guys. If there's nothing in it, it's just a meat doll."

That's what I say and kick one of the big guys in the clutter.

I smile coldly at her for looking down at her sleigh and rising lifelong companion.

"I wonder what you think?"

"What?"

"Who sat where you are."

He goes around behind his back and whispers in his ear.

Incites suspicion of the powerful, and cages the malice that swelled up anger and hatred into words.

"who won the trust of your esteemed mentor."

"The one who accomplished what you couldn't."

No reaction.

But while distorting the corner of my mouth at the obvious change of atmosphere, I go on to say the words.

"Come on, I wonder how you feel about such a healing wizard"

"... no, I was dead once? I'm not interested. I was wondering if you would respect my glorious martial arts tradition."

"Oh, I'm a good joke"

"You got a good idea. I'm just kidding."

The guy with a shoulder clasp turns to one of his big buddies nearby and points his raised finger to the ground.

"Ooh, the muscle gorilla there. Be a chair."

Sitting on its back, crawling her fellow human remains on all fours, she sighs lightly.

I don't know if he was an outrageous person who could have been treated like this in the first place because his soul is degenerating, but don't sit on a corpse who was often one of us.

"Honestly, when it comes to having nowhere to think, it's a lie."

"Heh."

"That's what the captain chose as his successor, right? You don't even have a decent personality, do you? That's for sure. I finally know that no one under the captain can be decent."

The guy who said so with a big hand went on to bother and put his arms around him.

He's a fierce emotional switcher.

"But... if you waste that successor. I wonder what the captain will look like when that happens... and now I just think about it"

"Hey, aren't you crazy right?"

"Ma, it's the kid the captain chose. I don't think I can handle it, though. Hey, the big drinking combo that dumped the woman, rub my shoulder"

That's the guy who starts giving two silent women shoulders.

The magic of recalling dead human souls rarely succeeds completely.

Most of them fail, and meat dolls can just ask orders, but very rarely a person with a superhuman spirit moves around pretty close in character to life.

Somewhat, it goes crazy, but this woman is a hit.

"But the captain and I are terrible people, too. Don't find a replacement after you die... whoa, that's dangerous."

View silently protruded swords unavoidably.

The owner of the sword trembled like he was forced to stop at such a distance that he wouldn't touch me--Aur sees the guy coming from his slightly purple forehead to his black-dyed eyes.

"We (...) will not tolerate fooling the captain"

"Didn't you just make fun of me? Well, you can't attack us, the Lord, and you flushed me thinking it was a word without other love."

Aur to hand over the sword.

The skin is different from the corpse and the blood colour is returning, but the wound that caused the death in life is engraved on the inside of the black coat.

But still, this guy was drawn back to the world and resurrected.

All around them, their souls are more or less quite powerful.

Then why don't you let me serve you while you crush yourself for us?