Chapter 155 Between the royal family and the mixed race

"Anos-chan!"

My mother swiftly hugs me.

"That's good, Anos-chan! You're safe .... After that magic broadcast, I'm worried about my mother ... maybe Anos-chan ..."

Mother holds me tight with tears in her eyes.

"... Hey. Anos-chan. Do you know why the Demon King tries to kill Anos-chan?"

She asked with a serious expression.

"It's just a misunderstanding, but it's hard to explain in detail ..."

To be honest, it would be very difficult for mom to understand in this situation. When she wondered what she was doing, she nodded with a smile. T ra n sl a t e d by Ｊp m t l .com

"Yeah, mother, I thought so. Something wrong, the Demon King is going to kill Anos. If you say that Anos is misunderstanding, I'll believe you all."

The magic broadcast must have reflected my magic body. Interacting with Avos Dilhevia would have been all she couldn't understand.

As long as the Seven Devils are over there, it's no wonder that I think I've rebelled ... but I believe.

I'm usually misunderstood, but I believe in such cases.

"Thank you, my mother. I'll be able to solve my misunderstanding soon. I'm working hard for that."

"I see. That's right.

T r ansl ate d b y jpｍ t l .ｃo m A mother who does not want to leave me.

"I believed, Anos. Whatever you have, you're coming back to us. But what?"

Dad said with a laugh.

"I went to the expedition test, and maybe somewhere you got a little bigger again?"

Thanks, Father.

"Dad. I know I want to look cool, but I think it's better not to crawl on the ground and say it."

"Haha. He's an injured person. To protect his mother."

Dad stood up while saying.

"That? Surprisingly calm"

Boko: "Before going out, I put on <>. Even though there is pain, it will not be fatal."

Kago <> is magic that protects the target's life. The operation itself judges autonomously, and performs anti-magic, magic barrier, physical strengthening, treatment, etc. While convenient, the magical formula is extremely complicated. Blessing Also, since the subject's magic power is used to maintain <>, if the enchanted person tries to manipulate the magic power himself, the technique is destroyed and the effect is lost.

In the mythological era, few were able to control magic, even though they were weak. This is a magic that my mother developed after she was attacked by Emilia.

"I see. Dad, I thought I was really strong."

The reason I usually feel pain is to keep my dad out of tune.

"Ah, that's right."

Mother notices and runs to Emilia. Tr a ns late d b y ｊp m t l .c oｍ

"I'm sorry. Thanks for keeping me safe. Come home because it's dangerous outside."

"... No ... I'm fine ..."

"No, you know, you've injured your back with magic.

Mom doesn't realize she's my homeroom teacher, Emilia. Because they look and age are different, it will be reasonable.

"……but……"

Emilia looks at me, as if threatened.

"Slow down. In a few days the chaos in the city will calm down."

"Hey, don't hesitate. Let's go."

Mother pulls Emilia's hand and forcibly takes her.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"......... I'm Emilia ..."

"Emilia, I'm Isabella. Thank you."

Mom and dad went into the house.

"It looks like you were in time."

Ray, who has caught up, said. Tr anslate d b y jp m tl.ｃ om

Kago: "Well, I've put on <>. I don't think there was any help for those people."

"But I didn't know that the magic was going on. I didn't think I would go out of my house in this situation."

Flight Sasha and Misha flew in <>.

"I really feel like your mother."

"friendly"

Misha mutters.

"Oh ... finally caught up."

"Everyone is fast ..."

Eleonor and Zechia arrive.

"Lina and those kids?"

Sasha looks back. Despite the influence of the dark area <>, the magic lines are connected, so the subordinate view can be shared. The fan union girl and Rina are desperately running, but still seem to be quite far away.

"HM"

Beckon with your index finger. After a while, the girls of the fan union and Linna flew in the air with a happy scream saying, "Kyaaaaaaaa!"

"I'm sorry!"

"I ran hard." T ra nsl ate d b y Ｊp ｍtl.ｃo m

"Sorry to trouble you!"

They are bowing and they bow their heads.

"I don't care"

Linna watched the blacksmith and appraiser "The Wind of the Sun".

"Good to go"

Open the door of the house and the bell will ring.

There are no mothers. Probably Emilia's treatment in the back room.

As soon as I used the magic, the reason she didn't ask was probably an excuse to keep Emilia home. Also, even if her magical power has weakened, she should be able to manage herself with such a wound.

It will take some time.

Demon eye "This house is the barrier I made. Even Avos Dilhevia can't reach."

However, it is already known that you are around here. You can expect that my house is barriering.

"How do you get into delzogade, right?"

Sasha thinks while saying.

"If I try to get in through the gate, I'm sure I'll be waiting for Anos's ancestors and royal families 2,000 years ago."

Eleonor said in a serious tone.

"Avos Dilhevia knows what we have to do with it, probably because the aim is to consume a little more of Anos's magic."

When Ray says so, Misha cocks her neck.

"If the demon king of the same violence, is it better to have the magic power left?"

"At least I think so."

"In addition, it's time to get the sword."

Eleonol raises his index finger.

"Why can't the destruction sword be taken away immediately, even though he's the demon king of violence?"

Curiously Sasha says.

"There is no rumor or lore about the sword."

On a magical sword that rarely escapes, everyone who sees it has perished.

"However, there is a tradition that Delzogade is the castle of the demon king of violence. It will be a way to use that power and its own magic to get Venezdonoa."

Or, if Knowsgalia is biting a piece, it may aim to release the destruction god Averneu from the spell of the exorcism sword and restore world order.

"It's okay to smash it from the front, but there are things I want to look into. Do you want to enter from another location?"

"Where do you enter another place?"

Evil Eye "Delzogade will have an extension that is not in the rumor and lore of Avos Dilhevia.

I draw a large magic circle at my feet. Then, the floor of the shop was seen through and the stairs leading to the basement were visible.

"Oh, that's right. It's an underground shopping area where Zethias live!"

Eleonol calls out. Under this mid-haze, an underground shopping center has been established as a place where 10,000 Zechia live. Because it was made after reincarnation, it is not in the rumors and traditions of the violent Demon King.

And it is the lowest layer of the underground dungeon in Delzogade.

"But you know that because Melhays is there?"

Sasha anxiously says.

"I won't tell you about the structure of the underground shopping mall. It would be nice if you could send demons to the bottom layer, because it's this garden."

"Yeah, even the Zesias cooperate to disrupt."

An underground shopping mall of the same size as Mid Hayes. If you send troops to a place where the influence of the dark area <> does not affect, it is a point to think.

Well, I guess it's an idiot that pokes the bush and makes a snake.

"Do you go with everyone?"

Misha looks up at me.

"Disagreeable"

As he said, he turned his eyes to the girls at Fan Union.

"You guys stay here. Ask for my father and mother."

The girls nodded.

"I understand!"

"I'll protect you!"

"I'll tell my parents well!"

Immediately, the girls left to the back room.

"Everything goes to Delzogade. Are you ready?"

Rays nod clearly. Needless to ask, they all have a determined face.

"let's go"

As I tried to go down the stairs, I heard the door open. What came is Emilia.

She glances down at me as she looks down. HM. It's a silly look.

"Let's go down. Eleonor gave the guidance."

"I understand."

With Eleonol at the head, the Rei and others went down the stairs. Turning to Emilia, she closes her mouth, keeping her down.

It's been about a minute, but nothing to say.

"I don't have time. If I have something to say, why not?"

Emilia looked at me.

"……Already……"

The voice shook and could not be spoken. She uttered again with a threatening look, but as if she were determined.

"... I'm already ... I'm sure I've got the curse of reincarnation and kill me ... please ..."

How long has Emilia been mixed? It is easy to imagine that she would have licked spicy acid. Even the hatred of me was withered, my eyes were not even hostile, even the wind pleading from my heart.

"Hmm. Don't you say you can return to the royal family?"

For a moment hesitates and Emilia says weakly.

"... can you return ...?"

"Even if I return, time cannot return."

She frowns like she doesn't know.

"Avos Dilhevia has emerged. This mid-haze will become the ideal city of the royal families you once wanted."

Emilia is listening to me with a non-floating expression.

"Do you think it's beautiful?"

"... what is ...?"

"If you're the ruler, if you're a royal family, will you be able to live the city beautifully? Can you believe that? "

No answer, she stares into my eyes.

"If it still seems so, let's get it back. Go to Avos Dilhevia."

Emilia opened her mouth, but did not speak, and bite her lips. She looks down and stares at the floor.

Tears appear in his eyes slightly and paint the floor. No matter how long she waited, she said nothing.

I couldn't say it. Probably no answer. The days spent as mixed races are remembered in her memory.

If you return to the royal family and oppress the mixed race, you will remember it no matter what. That you were oppressed.

There is no courage to live as a mixed race.

So she begged me to kill me. She was only proud of being a royal family, and her values were destroyed by living as a mixed race, and she completely lost herself.

No wonder. Originally, being a royal family does not help anything. She finally began to notice it.

Everything was fictional.

If you aren't saying excuses because you're a royal family or a mixed race, but you must be aware of yourself as an Emilia, you won't be able to move forward.

The more I save, the less I'm kind. Worries, sufferings, the only answer is to get it yourself.

"Emilia"

In my words, she looks up a little.

"You protected your mother."

Emilia turned away, as if it was shameful.

"Thank you"

Stepping slowly, I go down the stairs. After a while, a muttering muffled sound comes from my back, as if I thought I was no longer there.

"……what do you want from me……"

Eventually, a faint sob echoed there.