“Next, I’ll tell you how I ran wild”

That’s the point.

When Ain swallows the saliva, she waits still for her words.

“Because I’m a jealous dreamer, that’s why I ran wild.”

Fusu, and she snorted and put her arms together.

I have no idea why I’m strong.

“… you mean?

“Well, I was jealous.”

Ain continues with a surprising look at her as she turns to her mushy face.

“Not long before Ishtarika could, the distance between your brother and your sister was closer. I thought I was flattered. But I felt strange and lonely. Maybe I was wondering what to do with my standing position.”

“- Did you like Mr. Cain?

“Ya, I don’t know about that”

……

I feel sorry for Cain, who has been lightly denied and, rather, would be far away.

“Shut up, you scold me for eating all the meat, and you say a lot of novels about sleeping. I wonder what it’s like to be a dreamer…”

Archet shook his neck sideways in a rare and much more momentous move.

The tranquility of the night and the cold at the end of autumn increase this voidness.

“Your sister is tough in another direction… but yeah, as for the opposite sex… don’t ask”

She unconsciously looked in Baltic’s direction and spoke in retrospect of past events.

Naturally, Ein doesn’t even know the details of what happened.

I guess it means memories of them living together for a long time.

“So I like it as a family. I’ve been taking care of Skeleton since I was a kid, my sister who liked someone who was a heterosexual is not a good idea. Oh, don’t tell your sister this. He’s gonna kill me. He’s gonna piss me off.”

Apparently Sylvia’s education is going to be tough.

Nevertheless, demons and interracials have unique values, so I don’t know.

When Ain laughs as she pulls her cheeks, she sighs and continues.

“The truth is, a lot of things happened. I’ve missed you and fought, and I’ve despised myself for congratulating you, but I’m honestly not happy.”

“… yeah”

“This is what I’ve been talking about since I became the Demon King. When the country began to settle down, the two were finally united. – Well, after that, Marc was picked up and everything, but, well, not now.”

If he asks if it’s okay, the answer is no.

“I’m sorry, I think that’s important too.”

“Mmm… I don’t know if I can tell you this place, so ask those two”

Also, what an important story of history she is being told.

While confused, the weight of accumulated history cannot be guessed by Ein.

A whirlpool of interest wanting to know, wanting to know, swung inside Ain.

(… Speaking of which, before we do the Red Fox investigation -)

Or I’m talking about my childhood.

I still hear about Durahan’s extinction before Ein went to school.

For some reason, it’s in their ecosystem.

They, Durahan, cannot be children even in the interchange of demons.

Ein, who had just forgotten about this, is bewildered by the fact of the shock he was told about.

“Well, at that time of year, a lot of races came to the country we made. There’s a woman inside.”

“Were those guys doing nothing at the time?

“I felt like a smart woman. I didn’t have a special problem, but if you insist, she was easily liked by the people, right?

I see, it would certainly be easy for them to like.

It is obvious that she was using her powers, and I suspect it has been since then.

“But I hated that woman. That woman is easy to like, so I thought your brother and sister might be taken – and then, you know what I mean?

“Are you saying that Anon’s power has become easier to get through…?

I consulted with Krone before and found out, I recall its properties.

“That sort of thing”

Anon was lucky, not a planned offense.

Archet felt lonely, and the negative emotions that had descended there overlapped, until the power came to pass to Archet the Demon King.

“I was dumped by my parents. So there was no family more important than your brother and sister. I thought I was alone. So, I couldn’t wait to miss you – you think this is gonna happen? I could talk to everyone, and I could envy that woman who was always surrounded by people.”

Plus, the feeling she said earlier, that they might take Cain and Sylvia.

I get a pile of unpleasant feelings for Anon from here.

“At first, that woman was on my guard, too. But when I found out the power was coming through, I immediately stopped by with a nearby attitude. But I felt strange and comfortable, and the pull didn’t feel like it.”

……

“Little by little, but I took a distance from your brother and sister. This is what I should do, I felt like I had to do this… but that changed a little bit too, and the two of them betrayed me. I was starting to think that you dumped me… – I think”

She leans down and sways a small amount of sand in the cobblestone.

When I draw two dots and arc and smile, I laugh like I mock myself.

“But as opposed to that, I really liked that woman. They thought she was the only one on their side.”

When she says so, she stops the hand she was playing with in the sand.

“It’s been since this time. I hated it all, and I hated all sorts of things, and I became a jealous dreamer.”

It’s like Ralph, the previous King of Heim.

Though he was on the throne, he was pointing as strong as faith at Anon, who was just in the position of a noble lady.

“Later, little by little, my heart got covered in something darker… the last one, I don’t really remember what I was thinking”

Ein also has a verse that comes to mind.

At least, I don’t remember when the old capital of King Heim used to look like a world tree.

“My brother and sister wondered how I was, and I forcefully avoided it. As much as I said to the traitorous habits, to the abandoned habits,”

“Ah-she, could it be that you were putting pressure on me between glances… Huh!

“Mm-hmm. My last conversation with my brothers was, ‘I’ll leave the other villages to you. So don’t come to see me again’. I said that, but there’s no matching face.”

She was penitent.

That’s because they killed a number of people as a result of a rampage.

Apart from this again, she strongly regretted it.

Because I’ve said those words over and over to the two of you who were family.

“… and especially to you (,,,), because you couldn’t face it more than anyone else”

Then she shrugged not to reach Ain.

– Now, when he returned from Euro, Ein received Archet’s will and pressure not to come.

I know what that means now for the first time, and I’m convinced that that’s what it was for reason.

“We have the same curse as the roots. If one of the three dies, all of them will be out of breath. I had Marc stab me in the stomach. I mean, she’s the same thing that killed her own parents. So – I can’t apologize to everyone.”

Last year’s war.

Ed told me something similar, and Anon told me the same words that Archet had spoken.

Now at this moment, all the pieces that were drifting in my head fit.

In the first place, I don’t think I can defeat Cain or Sylvia to just humans or interracials.

Elderlich, who has no one to line up with regarding magic, to the man who shows his power to reach heaven.

Well, how do I win? You can’t imagine.

Rather, even with a man named Marc able to defeat Archet, there are many miracles overlapping.

“When you were a demon stone, you were thinking about so many things.”

“Hmm… I wasn’t thinking cleverly because I was basically a dead person. Oh, speaking of which, I’ll tell you something interesting about the Demon Stone”

“… what is it?

She smiled softly and carelessly, smiling calmly as she watched.

“Sylvia, your sister said. Demon Stone has (,,,,,,,,,,) no change in the Lord even when he is reborn. They figured it out last year.”

“… I can’t seem to get enough of this information.”

“I won’t tell you anymore. Yikes. Because your sister said you didn’t have to say any more.”

She laughed with a knowledgeable face and looked at Ain’t unpredictable with pleasure.

After a few moments it also seems to have calmed down, with hands and feet stretched out and voiced.

“Hmm……! Something tells me a story that took decades, so I don’t think I have enough information.”

Though she does, she probably doesn’t intend to go into too much detail.

If you ask me, there are still mountains of things that have not been told – such as how to start a war with humans.

But she nods deeply and sees Ain with strange eyes, deep as the universe somewhere.

“… no, I still know what happened”

“Mm-hmm. Good.”

Painting in the sand, she ends it by slipping her palms zazzled.

Then I stood up and looked at Ain.

“Is that it? Me, why did you come here to talk about this?”

“- Yeah… didn’t you have something you wanted to tell me?

“Hmm… I think there was something… I want to tell you… ah”

He seems to notice something, and when he pounds his hand, he gives what a confident look.

“A good sign of power – depends on how you use it!

“… Yes?

“Nah, nah… even if it was that woman’s power, now it belongs to a bulimic world tree. Unless you use it the wrong way – it’s not gonna be weird.”

Ein perceives her intentions.

I was wondering why we talked about this.

(I wonder if it feels like you’re here to comfort me…)

For that, I had a lot of other things to worry about, but I had a change of mood.

Maybe because she also has a history of storming off again, or something Ein felt.

“What… I’m not in a position to say… haha, let’s even go eat in someone’s good dreams…”

Squirting, Archet gets up all the time.

“I should have stopped. I’m lost.”

“Mm-hmm. Just make sure you feel like you’re having fun.”

I wonder if it’s really okay to do it, but there will be no harm done – I’m sure.

Ain had a bitter laugh.

“Chris, your sister always dreams like fun.”

– Intensely interested.

Maybe not if I ask, but for a little while… and my heart moves on to Ponkotsuelf’s dream.

“Ha, what is it, for example?

“… Chris, your sister is unexpectedly nagging -“

And so far I’ve said, someone held her up.

When you can keep your hands on your mouth,

“Excuse me, Master Archet. I’m here to see how Ein is… what were you talking about?

The figure of Chris, goddess of the moon, illuminated by the moonlight and described before.

She held up Archet as her golden hair was exposed to the cold wind.

The expression… is always equally beautiful. Let’s put aside the cold that sleeps in the back of our eyes.

“… Talk about night meals”

I see, it’s definitely a night meal.

Things are like saying, but Chris immediately guesses what they mean.

“Hehe, that’s good. So shall we come to the dining room?

“Ah… it’s okay. I figured… I’m not that hungry… maybe”

Bump your body and try to escape Chris’ confinement.

But…

“Oh, um – Sister Chris? Can you walk on your own?

“Never mind. Running away… to keep Master Archet from getting lost.”

(stepped on the tiger’s tail… I didn’t know they were asking me)

Ain’t seen off in the face of others.

But there’s no way Chris missed Ein asking what his dream was about.

“Dear Ein? I thought I’d like to go see some new clothes. If you don’t mind, why don’t you come with me next time?

It’s a rare invitation for her.

No, rather, this may be the first time these invitations have been made.

It was a strangely powerful voice, but she felt this was a good opportunity.

You’re also right that Ain has feelings for hindsight,

“… I always take care of you, I’ll go out with you”

Asking about a woman’s dreams is not such an indiscretion.

I know, but I regret losing the temptation.

And I responded honestly to Chris’ request.

Archet, who is taken away, is carried with his lower body plumped, like a cat held up.

Are you sure you want to go to the dining room? This is the new interest Ain has.

(… be the first king and demon king, to be taken away by an elf with a hidden lineage)

Something interesting is about to start.

Feeling refreshed at some point, Ain left this place behind.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

– At the same time.

They were in the basement of a labyrinth.

“Sylvia. Are you okay?

“… yeah, I’m fine now”

In the basement of one place, Cain cared for Sylvia.

One side of the perimeter is surrounded by blue-white glowing stone and the surface is polished like marble.

It forms a heavy square, with a number of overlapping and creating deep corridors everywhere.

“- Let’s pull it up. I think we should be a little bit more prepared.”

And, Cain speaks with a bitter face.

He sees his wife entering the ground and breathing, and he talks to her like she can’t tell you.

“Oh, Cain… I wonder if I’ll turn up the sound”

“Don’t be stupid. Not to the demons that come out. This… about a dungeon that’s going to last everywhere.”

How many layers would have gone down already?

I counted to about thirty, but I wasn’t willing to count anymore.

“… I know. I’m sorry, I wasn’t kidding.”

Sylvia then stands up and hands off the dust on her body.

“Be honest. I never thought I was such a deep dungeon. Again, we need to get ready.”

Mostly regarding food, etc., he says so at the end.

Saying that in a sigh, he goes back the way he came.

Cuttoos, tricks, and footsteps echoed around.

“A corridor between distortion and failure. You didn’t even imagine Sylvia being this deep, did you?

Yes, the two of them are in a labyrinth, also known as the Divine Dungeon.

Demon opponents will not suffer if they have the strength of two.

The hard part was in this labyrinth offense where I couldn’t see the end.

“… yeah. Honestly, maybe he was licking it.”

Cain points me out and Sylvia laughs bitterly.

“I can’t do this though. It leads to where God is – what an anecdote. You won’t make it that easy.”

“So, but… I didn’t say Cain should go. That girl… with Chris’ sister’s whereabouts, to grab something for Red Dragon.”

When she says so, Cain stops her body picky.

Eventually, he acted a little embarrassed but turned around.

“Don’t tell those guys. Nothing. I’ll let you know when I find out.”

“… kind? Could it be like that?

Instead, maybe this is what you’re doing because Ein can’t rely on you.

The dispatch of Archet is a manifestation of an honest and untold mind.

“Just don’t say it anymore. I just feel like I’m doing this.”

If you’re not honest, Sylvia laughs lovingly at his tricks.

After him a little distance opened, she hurries to pack the distance.

I stood right next to him and glanced at the face of the good man who pointed that way.

“But it was years ago when you two left? I don’t think there’s any trace of it…”

“I guess. If he’s dead, he’s rolling somewhere. If he’s alive… he’ll be somewhere else”

At least, I haven’t found a body like that by the time I get here.

I mean, it’s a big premise that you two headed further into this.

“It’s a place where we feel troubled, too. It’s absolutely hard to break through here, even with an elf.”

“… but if you’re an elf, it doesn’t look like you’re just an elf.”

Huh, laughs, says Cain.

“I asked Chris last year – before I went back to the old king’s capital. About my sister.”

“Heh, when did you do that… So how come it’s not just an elf?”

“It’s a skill I was born with. I see, I was reasonably called the greatest genius of all time… and I was immediately convinced.”

It is rare that he praises, and Sylvia sees his side like she fell in love.

Then, when he spilled his grin intriguingly, he mouthed the answer.

“- Celestina Wernstein. She said the skills she had were brave (,)…”

“Huh… Huh, Marr, you were inheriting your powers”

Sylvia is surprised to hear unexpected words.

“Oh, it’s the same brave power Marc has. – So maybe you’re treading on it, even though you’re struggling.”

You’re not talking about the impossible, are you? Cain told me and Sylvia nodded.

“It’s just that I just stepped… where did it disappear?”

It was the most questionable question, but Cain doesn’t know the answer either.

“It’s called, God only knows. Sooner or later, let’s get ready and get back out.”

The two overlap their footsteps and continue walking down this long and wide corridor.

– Come on, it’s a long way home.

I will do this with chatter, albeit a little simplicity.

“It’s just that if you ask, it didn’t sublimate to Job, it was just a skill ending”

I mean, it was immature.

“Then the strength of the time is as strong as Ed, who made the half demonization – is it?

I say rush, but even its power is strong as a fool.

At the time when there was no such thing as Ein, the former Demon King’s Regiment, or the Sea Dragon twins, there would undoubtedly be no one in line.

“I guess. Even so, he was too powerful.”

I’m talking about Chris’ sister being out of standard for a lot of things, but the two of us here are out of standard as well.

He never looked so strongly surprised, calmly, imagining how strong he was.

The two then spent an entire two and a half days following this deep dungeon.

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