My mother's love song

Skeleton Eboshi Ashiya Doman! I have adapted to the point where I feel as if I have truly merged with the three spirits that I have absorbed into my body!

An existence that is one step beyond humans, beasts, and gods... In other words, perhaps he can be called the Rakshasa King, the Skeleton Eboshi Ashiya Doman!

Hmmmm…hmmmm huhuhuhahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”

Rhodes: "..."

Although this kid is not good at pretending, what he said is indeed true.

Rhodes could sense that the scale of Ashiya Doman's magic power was increasing dramatically.

Not only that.

In the darkness behind Master Daoman, seven strange huge shadows vaguely emerged.

Snakes, cows, toads, cranes, monkeys, leopards...Are those monsters that are full of the style of Japanese weird novels Doman's shikigami?

As a shikigami, it is too powerful.

The amount of magical power possessed by each one far exceeds the scope of what a Holy Grail War Servant should have. There are seven such monsters in total.

If released, this island nation could be easily destroyed, Rhodes thought.

"The Tianlan Holy Grail War has ended. I have only collected three heroic souls with the Holy Grail I hold. It is far from enough.

In this way, my great wish cannot be fulfilled. Why is it so...

In the history during my lifetime, there has never been a person like the Shogun Minamoto.

Lord Right Minister Genji, who exactly are you?

This Daoman, that is, Limbo, was very shocked. Did you come into the world to stop my intention?

Well... that kind of thing is fine! Yeah, it's fine!

At this point, there is nothing that can stop me! Not even the unrivaled Shogun Genji!

The Rakshasa King, Ashiya Doman, will accomplish an unprecedented great feat! Yes! The Mandala of the Hell Realm will be completed!

Hmmmm, huh, heh heh heh, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Hahahahahahahaha!"

The sky changes.

The bright white full moon was painted vermilion.

The cursed moon appeared, covering the night sky of Heian-kyō, dyeing it blood red.

then

There was a tear in the sky.

The world was cut apart. In front of the Suzaku Gate in Heian-kyō, the root of fantasy fell.

The demonic tree and the great tree that broke the laws of humanity. They moved and sprouted in order to continue the strange stories that should not exist.

The sky was torn apart, and the place where it should have been daytime was turned into a dark night, and the red moon rose.

The big tree that sneers at you under the moon is called the Tree of Imagination.

It is slightly different from the ones that fell in the seven Lostbelts. It is a subspecies of the Fantasy Tree, and its former name was the City of Disgust!

After that, the new name, the root of distorted fantasy, Hell Mandala!

When the strange thing happened, everyone looked up at the sky.

Looking at the distortion towering in the air, just shouting.

Some people were holding their children in shock, while others were going crazy.

There are also people who do nothing but stand there.

Even if the ghosts attack, people still choose to fight

"what is that……"

Sei Shonagon looked at the ugly tree under the vermilion night sky, his golden pupils widened.

"What is it... why can't I... look away... why...?"

Not only her, but all the women in the Imperial Palace were at a loss at this moment.

The barrier of the Ogosho has been breached, and everyone has begun fighting against the invaders, even Murasaki Shikibu (a human) who only has third-rate Onmyoji techniques.

Sei Shonagon also took out the naginata from her husband's dojo, and it was great that she pestered Hikari no Chika to teach her women's self-defense techniques.

However, the huge demon tree that appeared at this moment cast a layer of despair in everyone's hearts.

"It's so scary just looking at it. It's so scary that even my head doesn't know how to react. Eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes..."

Suddenly, someone patted Sei Shonagon from behind.

"Guh eh?"

"Are you okay, Mrs. Kiyoko?"

The one who appeared there was a peerless beauty with beautiful cherry blossom-colored hair.

"Your Excellency!"

"Because I sensed an evil spirit coming from the palace, I came here to take a look...I think you guys are in trouble?"

Tamamonomae glanced at the ghosts on the wall of the mansion, and said, "If that's the case, let me help too, Tsunko."

"Hey? Tamamo... do you want to help?"

Ritsuka asked as he was assisting Musashi in his battle against the crazy demon girl Momiji.

"Yes. If you become hostages, His Majesty the Great Palace will not be able to move freely."

Tamamonomae smiled and replied, "After all, I promised that guy that I would help take care of everyone when he's not around.

Besides... this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make His Majesty the Great owe me a favor, and I, Takako, am really eager to take action for the first time in a long time."

Tamamonomae licked her lips.

The golden demon eyes flickered, and nine golden tails swayed behind it.

"Okay, let's start fighting back."

……

……

……

"Hmmmmmm."

Ashiya Doman completely ignored the Shogun who was not far away and was just immersed in self-intoxication.

"Hmm. What a comfortable feeling. Is this how it feels to look down from the highest throne?

Not bad! Not bad! Hahahahahahahahahahaha! Hahahahahahaha!

My subspecies of fantasy tree! The mandala of the hell world is here! It is really pleasant!

So, after that, I only have one breath left... huh?"

Ashiya Doman frowned and looked at Rhodes who remained silent.

There was no fear, despair, anxiety, or uneasiness on the boy's handsome face.

There isn't even any "doubt".

He put on a lazy expression as if he was watching a boring drama and trying hard not to yawn.

"Your Excellency, the Right Minister, the Shogun, are you so frightened that you can't speak?"

Rhodes said: "How is that possible, idiot."

"…………"

Ashiya Doman's expression twisted.

"You don't seem to be as smart as I imagined! Don't you understand the current situation?"

"You are the one who doesn't understand the current situation." Rhodes said calmly.

""

Daoman bit his lip.

“Although I already know your optimism,

It seems that I need you to understand it more deeply... Come on! Come on!

My servants! My tribute! The corpses that lead the corpses that surpass my dear sorcerer! The eight general gods! Gather here!

Eight Gods?

Rhodes frowned unhappily. Are you copying me?

The boy pointed at the huge monsters with overwhelming magic power behind Daoman and asked, "Are those your shikigami?"

"That's right! As the administrator of the Holy Grail War, I use seven Command Spells, each of which embeds the karma of the general god.

Wandering souls! The eight gods of corpses! They are the eight generals who brought Avici Hell to this world... huh? "

Ashiya Doman, who was laughing loudly, suddenly felt something was wrong.

When he looked again, he found that the boy opposite him had disappeared.

At the same time, a strong breath came from behind.

The moment Daoman turned his head, a black piece of flesh brushed past his cheek and flew out.

"!?"

Ashiya Doman's smile gradually froze.

Behind him, the place where the Seven Knights Gods originally stood was replaced by the blood-soaked Great God Palace.

The liquid that painted his body red was not his own blood, but the blood splashed by others.

Rhodes stood on the bloody hill, holding a sword in his left hand and dragging something like a rag in his right hand.

Its majestic figure is just like a ghost or god.

"..."

Daoman knew the names of the things the boy held in his hands and under his feet.

"Eight General Gods."

To be more precise, it was the torn bodies of the Eight Generals.

Without moving, the magic power dissipated.

A red and black liquid dripped out from the cross section of the meat.

"How... is it possible... Huhu. Hahaha."

Just when Ashiya Michiman was about to introduce his strongest shikigami to Rhodes

That was the result of just a moment of slackness.

There was no time to issue the order to destroy the world.

There is no time to activate the spiritual foundation that surpasses the heroic spirit.

The strongest shikigami, the Eight Generals Gods, owned by Ashiya Doman were beheaded, killed instantly, and massacred by the young man.

They were all destroyed.

The evil monk remembered the advice once given by the "woman behind the curtain".

If Ogosho gets serious, he's a man who can end the Holy Grail War in one night.

Did Daoman not take such a warning to heart, and that’s why he ended up like this!?

"Hey."

Rhodes casually threw away the monkey head of some unknown god in his hand.

The head of the false god fell at the feet of the evil monk with a sound.

“… Ugh!?”

Overwhelmed by the murderous aura emanating from him, the evil monk's legs went limp and he fell to the ground with his mouth wide open.