Ah, Demon King!

Surprised, the swordsman quickly supported Martin and shouted.

“If it was going to be this hard, you should have run away instead of fixing me!”

The swordsman thought that the reason Martin was in such pain was because he had fixed himself.

“… Not because of healing.”

“Don’t force yourself to speak, wait. I’ll slit his throat right away and take him straight to Pedro.”

That white demon would always reappear and cause harm if left alone.

Martin’s situation seems urgent, but dealing with it is also important.

You have to kill it when it can’t move like that.

‘kill.’

The Sword Saint was about to rush towards the Witchbeast while exhaling his snort.

Martin grabbed his arm.

“Why are you blocking me?”

“failure… Run away.”

“What?”

Martin opened his mouth again, but his answer did not reach the Sword Master’s ears.

It was because I was buried in a creepy voice from behind.

[Since I lived a long time… You’re going through all sorts of things.]

Turning around, what I saw was the figure of a white demon with a hand on his forehead, just like Martin.

The sight of him bobbing his head as if he had regained his physical freedom made the Sword Master sick of it.

“What about you… … .”

‘Who is it that is so strong and tenacious… … .’

The swordsman swallowed his words inwardly. Because I didn’t want to raise the opponent’s morale.

However, the White Witchbeast opened his mouth as if he had listened to his thoughts.

[I am the ruler and god of this world.]

“… What?”

[It is the Demon King.]

“… … .”

[Obey me!]

Though dismissing it as nonsense, the swordsman swallowed dryly, thinking that it might be so in the depths of his heart.

And just then, Martin lifted his hand from his forehead and stood up.

* * *

‘How did this happen?’

When the Sword Saint first appeared in a messy state, I was shocked.

The one piercing the Sword Saint’s stomach was, to anyone’s eyes, a demonic beast.

I never thought that a mere monster could make a sword castle like that.

So I tried to use ‘domination’ right away.

If the opponent was a monster, I knew that the slight difference in strength could be overcome with the power of the crown.

But watching him talk, and meeting his red eyes, gave me a foreboding that the reign of the crown might not work.

I didn’t ignore that intuition.

I needed something other than the crown that I could use.

Because I didn’t think my power would work against the guy who made the sword castle like that.

I whispered softly to Kater standing in front of me.

“Kater, if he runs all the way in the direction he came, it will be there. Bring it as soon as possible.”

Carter must have sensed that something was going wrong, and he moved right away without saying a single word.

[End as quickly as possible.]

You’re talking nonsense about ending it quickly when you might be able to return alive.

The moment he left, I immediately activated ‘domination’.

I’m afraid that the monster I don’t know what it is will chase after Kater.

[Obey.]

I could see his body suddenly stop.

However, as a user of the crown, I could see that ‘domination’ was not working properly.

[Kneel!]

I shouted with all my might.

This time it didn’t work at all.

I could see my ‘domination’ going into his head being deflected by something tiny in his head.

‘sh*t.’

Suddenly, a huge headache strikes.

The pain was incomparable to when I first wore the crown.

I realized that this phenomenon was a reaction to the failure of ‘domination’.

But even so, I couldn’t stop it.

widely-

I see the swordsman kicking him and pulling his body out of his arms.

In excruciating pain, I approached the Sword Saint and used the healing light.

Although the Sword Saint returned to normal in an instant, my condition worsened that much.

I see the figure of the swordsman shouting and supporting me.

I talked to him for a while, but honestly, I don’t know what he was talking about.

All my thoughts were focused on maintaining ‘domination’ and excruciating pain.

However, I could tell what he was trying to do from the way the swordsman showed his will to live.

‘no.’

I quickly grabbed the Sword Saint’s arm and told him to run away.

And at that moment, the domination was released.

Not by my will, but by that will.

the guy said

[Since I lived a long time… You’re going through all sorts of things.]

Oh, I can understand just by listening to this.

No, maybe he felt it from the first time he saw that control didn’t work.

That’s neither a demon nor a demon.

‘Devil… … .’

If that was the demon king, it could explain why the Sword Saint was in a dying state and why the power of the crown didn’t work.

I just wanted to deny that.

The Demon King is a transcendental person, and there will be no way out as long as the transcendentalist tries to kill me.

[I am the ruler and god of this world.]

I guess so.

[It is the Demon King. Submit to me!]

As if something was going to happen, it all felt natural to me.

‘I can’t escape from the demon king.’

Feeling extremely helpless, he got up from his seat and spoke to the Sword Saint.

“Go.”

“… What?”

“I won’t catch you even if I go.”

The only thing that demon king is interested in right now is me and the crown I’m wearing.

Just because the swordsman left this place, he wouldn’t go to the trouble of chasing and killing him.

After all, no one would chase after a fly that buzzed and flew out of the window.

There was such a gap between the demon king and us mortals.

‘Ahh… … .’

At that moment when I was in endless despair, the Sword Saint shouted at me.

“Tell me to leave my nephew and run away!”

“… That is the way for the world.”

Rather than dying in vain here, it would be better for the Sword Saint and our world to get out of this place and inform them about that.

“Calm down! If I were dead, I would be dead, I can’t!”

Well.

I think I know why my father hits me like that every day.

But strangely, this emotional appearance of the Sword Saint gave me a sense of security.

The tension that stiffened my body was relieved, and now I started to see the demon king properly.

It still looks strong, but it’s not hopeless.

“ah!”

I realized why I had just faced a situation where my mentality was about to collapse.

‘Obey’ he said earlier.

It wasn’t just a word.

It must also contain something similar to ‘domination’ in it.

‘I almost got hit.’

In fact, I had completely lost the will to fight.

Unlike me, the swordsman showed a surprised look, but he didn’t lose his fighting spirit.

This means one thing.

‘He’s not perfect.’

I don’t know the details of what happened, but he’s definitely lost his powers.

It’s not that he’s not the Demon King.

It’s just that his current state doesn’t suit a complete transcendent.

And that probably has something to do with this world becoming a forsaken world.

‘Latun… … .’

He must have made that demon king like this.

I turned my head to the man who gave me all this realization at once.

The sword character, which only felt immature, looked different.

‘Is he really the strongest hero?’

His heart was surprisingly hard.

With a person like this, the confidence that I can face that imperfect demon lord, no, I can win, fills my heart.

I burst into laughter and stood side by side with the sword castle.

“Then let’s try to get the sum right.”

“Hahaha, this is Martin.”

The swordsman laughed heartily, raised a strong force, forged it like a sword, and held it in his hand.

Seeing that, I put the now useless crown into the bracelet and immediately used Karma.

‘Convert 10,000 points to the power of the source.’

『The Seeker of Good (EX)

Steals the evil one’s karma.

Possession Karma: 12,110』

“Let’s go.”

“Well!”

Enveloping the body with divine power, it kicked the ground at the same time as the sword strike.

* * *

When the demon king first appeared, Kater felt a sense of triumph.

The opponent looked strong, but I thought I could deal with it with Martin.

But Martin seemed to have a different idea and asked me to find the sword.

Carter did not understand such a Martin, but obediently obeyed his order.

In any case, he was no different from Martin’s family.

[Damn Martin!]

Cater gritted it.

The one that Martin is dealing with now must be killed as quickly as possible.

It’s strong now, but it’ll only get stronger with time, and one day it’ll be impossible for Martin to play against.

I felt that the moment I saw it.

‘It must be because of this body.’

Since it is a body made from the body of the demon king, you will know about the demon the moment you see it.

suk suk-

Carter, who was quickly passing through the forest, stopped thinking.

Because I saw a man in front of me.

However, Kater’s eyes stopped and did not turn to him.

‘Is that one?’

A sword with great power that could tear the world apart is seen embedded in the ground.

Carter thought the sword was exactly what Martin had said.

[All, you!]

A man screaming in surprise.

Only then did Cater’s eyes turn to the man.

Purple skin and Magi flowing inside the body.

Cater could see the man’s identity at a glance.

[It’s a demon.]

At his words, the man flinched.

[Like, alternatively… … .]

A demon trembling so violently that it could be clearly seen from several tens of meters away.

As Cater approached, the man knelt down and brought his forehead to the ground.

[…] Well? what are you doing now… … .]

[Demon Lord! Did you come to save us!]

Kater narrowed his brows.

‘Am I recognizing the temperament of this body?’

If so, good.

Carter calmly opened his mouth as if he had become a real demon king.

[go away.]

Surprisingly, when Cater told him to turn off, the man banged his head into the ground and left for good.

[…] cuu cu cu.]

Cater laughed at the unexpected gain and reached for the handle of the sword stuck in the ground.

Quung-

When the sword and the hand touch, a heavy wave spreads out.

Kater closed her eyes.

Everything in this forest can be seen clearly enough to be grasped by hand.

I thought I left this place, but I see a demon hiding behind a tree and watching, and I see Martin and Swordsman fighting against the demon.

Surprisingly, the range that can be seen through the sword continues to expand.

I opened my eyes at that point.

‘It’s amazing.’

When I open my eyes, everything disappears as if it were an illusion.

But it was definitely real. You could do it again right now.

Kater blankly looked down at the sword.

‘Is it the demon king’s sword?’

With just this sword, you will be able to see and rule all parts of the Demon Realm even while sitting in one place.

How amazing was the demon king holding this sword?

I shut my mouth that was about to open in admiration and put strength into the arm holding the handle.

‘let’s go.’

I don’t know if it will work for the monster that Martin is dealing with, but this sword itself is a famous sword.

Suwook-

The sword was pulled out of the ground so easily that it was not worth giving it strength.

Hung- Hung-

Carter, who drew his sword in the air several times, kicked the ground with a satisfied face.

[Go soon, Martin.]

Seconds after Kater leaves.

The demons hiding behind the trees appeared.

Kneeling on the floor, he bowed to the place where Kater had disappeared.

[Ahh… Demon King!]

Although the demon king disappeared long ago, the demon tribe still remembered the unique feeling of the demon king.

And when I first saw Kater, I could feel that feeling again.

It was for that reason that he prostrated himself toward Kater.

[Ah, Demon Lord!]

It is an undeniable fact that he is the Demon King.

The fact that he pulled out the sword of the demon king, who had never even dreamed of being stuck in the ground, proves this.

After wiping away the tears, the demon took something out of his chest.

It was a horn containing the power of the Demon King that had allowed him to move his Demon Beast.

The demon brought the horn to his mouth and blew as hard as he could.

ㅁ~!

His thoughts spread to the demonic beasts everywhere the sound of the horn reached.

[Our King has returned. Everyone gather where I am.]