Fighting you is like being in jail.

Kazuma Sato: Simmel?

Kazuma Sato: Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! I saw it! Is this what a hero is like?

Leng Chang: It's clearly the only way to see him, yet you call it an illusion. You have no heart!

Shizuka Hiraie: You bastard...

Celiah: Simmel wrote a love letter throughout his life. If we were to resurrect him... he probably wouldn't be happy, would he?

Leng Chang: Ha! Foolish question! What makes you think we're good people? Saving you, what does it have to do with you?

Goto Ichiri: Won't this cause trouble for Frillie?

Leng Chang: What's it to me?

Goto Ichiri: Eh?! ? So heartless?!

Celia: If it were Frilian, she probably wouldn't be happy; she'd probably be troubled instead.

Leng Chang: It's none of your business.

Celia: You're really something... Ha!

Leng Chang: Leaving unhappiness in one's heart... Regret is life... Such a pointless thought, like rat droppings in a toilet, will never appear in my world.

Leng Chang: My heart and actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is for justice!

Madoka Kaname: So cool and domineering, huh? Hehe.

Homura Akemi: ...raises an eyebrow.JPG

Kitahara Iori: Leng Chang is just a twitching person, you have to get used to it.

Kazuma Sato: Damn it! Damn it! I want to be a hero like Simmel too!

Black and White Hill: Don't think about it anymore, give up, your future... sigh! Tom shakes his head.JPG

Kazuma Sato: What will my future be like?! Why won't you tell me?!

Celia: So? You've decided to resurrect Simmel?

Homura Akemi: So here's the question, what about the resurrected Simmel? He's always been separated from the elves by this chasm. Is it just a matter of resurrecting him and then watching him die of old age in front of Frilian again?

Madoka Kaname: Absolutely not. If we do that, Simmel will still remain silent... He definitely won't end up with Frilian. Simmel knows, he's always known.

Celia: Yeah, even if Frilian realized what was happening, she wouldn't do anything. It's a tug-of-war over lifespan, and there's no way to win.

Kazuma Sato: Isn't this just going back to the beginning?

Kitahara Iori: Unless we do something in here? (A flash of insight.JPG)

Leng Chang: Isn't that obvious? Hehehehe! Malik laughs.JPG

Madoka Kaname: What are you going to do?! ?Wow, so cool.JPG

Leng Chang: Once again, let Simmel and Frilian embark on their journey; this time, it will be just the two of them.

Madoka Kaname: Oh! What is it!?

Leng Chang: The Demon King from another world has descended! First, kill Afra to reveal yourself to Frilian, then kill Seria!

Celia: ??

Leng Chang: You're faking your death, aren't you? You're bored anyway, aren't you? Why don't you get moving with us?

Celia: You... well, whatever.

Leng Chang: When news of Celia's death spread, we went to the region to pause time in certain cities, causing a disaster.

Madoka Kaname: Huh? Isn't this too difficult?

Leng Chang: That's indeed a bit difficult. If all else fails, I'll just petrify.

Madoka Kaname: This is simple, okay.

Homura Akemi: And then what? Resurrect Simmel so that he and Frilian can come and fight you?

Leng Chang: No, why am I the Demon King?

Homura Akemi: Of all the people here, you don't have to do anything. Just stand there and say nothing, and you're the Demon King.

Leng Chang: ...

Kitahara Iori: One should have some self-awareness, Leng Chang.

Kazuma Sato: Isn't this just role-playing? It's so much fun! I want to play! I want to play!

Madoka Kaname: What happens after the extermination?

Leng Chang: It's perfectly reasonable for the Demon King to cast a curse before he dies, such as cursing Simmel and Frilian to die together.

Madoka Kaname: Huh?

Leng Chang: Stupid! Calling it a curse is really just making their lifespans the same!

Madoka Kaname: Oh my god! That's awesome!

Shizuka Heike: You guys really put a lot of effort into shipping couples, but I ship them too!

Leng Chang: Right! Doesn't that solve all the problems? Hehehehe!

Kazuma Sato: Come on, let's divide into camps!

Madoka Kaname: I want Frillie's side.

Homura Akemi: Of course, it's Frillien's side.

Shizuka Hiraie: Me too

Goto Ichiri: Me too!

Kazuma Sato: Me! Me! Me!

Kitahara Iori: Isn't it obvious that I'd choose Frillie?

Leng Chang: No? What am I supposed to choose after you've all made your choices?

Celia: I chose the dead, just like you.

Black and White Hill: The upset team begins

Leng Chang: No way! How can a Demon King single-handedly take on the entire world? I've never seen a plot like this before! It's illogical!

Shizuka Hirae: How about we increase the difficulty? How about we bring in some spies?

Kazuma Sato: Let's have some more third forces.

Kitahara Iori: Use a bit of a routine, and then meet the necessary conditions for victory.

Leng Chang: Are you playing a role-playing game here?!

Madoka Kaname: That's interesting!

Homura Akemi: I'm fine with anything that can beat Leng Chang.

Leng Chang: No! Xiao Yan, you!

Celia: Later on, I'll have a resurrection and fight Frillie again?

Goto Ichiri: Wow! What a plot! Just imagining Frillie fighting her deceased master, winning and growing stronger, I want to watch! I want to watch something like that! (Starry-eyed)

Leng Chang: You've all made the arrangements, what am I supposed to do?

Homura Akemi: Just wait to get beaten up. (Smirking)

Leng Chang: ...

Chapter Ninety-Eight: Is this really a human?!

The World of Frillian.

A town in one of the northern kingdoms.

In the dungeon, Philon and Shutark stood at the entrance of the cage, looking at Frilian inside with some confusion.

During the day, she encountered a demon traveling with the lord on the street, and Frilian immediately launched a magical attack.

But the next second, the lord's guards captured Frilian, and Frilian did not resist at all.

He is currently locked in a dungeon, and Philon and his companion have come to visit him.

"Lady Frilian, why kill demons? Wouldn't it be better to reduce casualties through negotiation?"

Before arriving, Philon learned about the situation and understood the circumstances of the lord and the demons.

She looked at Frilian in the cage with a puzzled expression, feeling confused. This was their first encounter with demons.

Sitting in the cage, Frilian sighed softly, her face devoid of any emotion, but her eyes gleamed with reminiscence.

She slowly opened her mouth and began to speak.

“Similar things were done when Simmel was still alive. Demons have their own language, but they learn human languages ​​only to deceive humans. Demons have no concept of family, and to them, human languages ​​are like magic with strange effects.”

Therefore, nothing a demon says can be trusted.

As soon as she finished speaking, Philon and Shutark's pupils contracted slightly. They were surprised and wanted to say something, but they both kept silent. They believed that Frilian had no reason to lie to them, nor did they feel that they needed to plead for a demon they had met before.

“That’s right, Frilian.”

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice echoed in the prison corridor.

"who?!"

"who?"

Philon and Shutark immediately turned their heads warily and saw a golden-haired elf standing at the end of the corridor.

Her priestess-style clothes stood out from her surroundings, as if she didn't belong to this era.

A smile graced her chubby face, almost identical to Frilian's, and her eyes sparkled with affection, especially when she looked at Philon.

An overwhelming, almost uncontrollable magical force gave the three of them a terrifying sense of suffocation.

"Grandmaster..."

The moment Frillie saw Celia, her eyes slowly widened, and she stood up, looking at her with surprise and astonishment.

"Grandmaster?!"

"So, he's Master Frillian's master!?"

Philon and Shutark were taken aback, Shutark's mouth agape in disbelief.

“That’s right, I am Frillian’s master.”

Celia walked up with a smile, stood in front of the cell, turned her head and looked at Frillie with her golden eyes, a flash of nostalgia for their reunion on her face. The last time they met was so long ago that she couldn't remember when.

"Grandmaster, what brings you here?" Frilian looked at the familiar Celia with great confusion, her expression strange.

"Ha!" Celia snorted coldly, saying with dissatisfaction and awkwardness, "Can't I even come to see my grand-disciple?"

"You're not that bored."

"To be honest, how could someone like you defeat the Demon King?"

"Ah, that's all thanks to everyone."

“That’s why I said humans are such a hassle. I should have known better than to take Flare as my apprentice.”

"But you accepted it."

"cut....."

Celia grinned unhappily, feeling her blood pressure rise, and looked at Frillie with a hint of displeasure.

Just then, a hand landed on Celia's head; it was a man.

"I knew Celie was such a tsundere. She was clearly looking forward to talking more with Frillie. But when they met, they were at each other's throats."

The way Leng Chang pressed Seria's head startled everyone around him. Frillie stared wide-eyed as if she'd seen a ghost, while Philon and Shutark were simply surprised by Leng Chang's sudden appearance.

"You're really not being polite." Celia raised her hand and pushed Leng Chang's hand away, saying with great resistance.

"Heh!" Leng Chang grinned, revealing his teeth, and turned to look at Frilian.

At this moment, Frilian's eyes widened in disbelief, somewhat horrified. Seria wasn't angry at all, which showed that the two had a good relationship.