"Franjurus......!

I was standing on the spot.

Of course, she is the enemy.

Even when I was at the brave party, I still am.

But when I'm facing Franjurus in a dying state like this, I realize I'm slightly upset.

Is it because there was some interaction in Ajit, the remnant of the Demon King's Army?

I haven't had much decent conversation with anyone since I was on my revenge journey.

Close, I'd say, is Shea and Yurin.

And I think Franjurus has been treating me with a sense of proximity to it.

Were you trying to make me feel soft?

Was there another plan?

Is it just a whim?

Or...

"Hehe, in this way... I didn't think we were going to see each other again..."

Flangerus with a constant breath.

"Who did this to you?

"... your former friend..."

"Euno..."

Indeed, not so many fierce men can defeat as many demons as Franjurus.

"Better than at the time when we discussed the Demon King... and... seems to be much stronger... please be careful, Master Chrome..."

"How can I advise you that it's time to die?"

I snorted.

"That's pretty sweet."

"You're spicy... no kind words for a dying woman...?

"If it's enough to slap you lightly, aren't you still okay?

That's what I noticed, even as I slapped my mouth lightly.

Franjurus' body wounds have not regenerated at all.

It's damaged so much that it no longer has the power to regenerate.

"Hehe, I want to talk to you one last time..."

Franjurus' voice becomes weaker and weaker.

"It came true...... good......"

"You wanted to talk to me, right?

"I was attracted... to you"

Franjurus stares at me.

It's a vampire's eye, shining a demonic light.

"Before I died, I wanted to try" Confessions of Love "once or so..."

"What are you talking about"

Apparently, he's going to finish raw with a light slap to the end.

… do you want to go out with that light mouth at the end of the day?

"Dear Chromium... Hands..."

Under a fine breath, Franjurus offers his hand.

"... should I grip it"

I'm not sure why I did that myself.

I held her hand gently.

"Yes... but... Ugh..."

Thanking him as he whispered, Franjurus vanished into countless red particles.

"Dear Chromium..."

Shea gently touched my arm.

"The..."

"Franjurus is an enemy."

I told him without looking back.

"He was an executive of the Demonic Army, under the authority of the former Demon King, who tormented many human beings. It's an abomination."

No response from Shea.

"I've come to the natural end of my life. It's just that."

"But..."

Shea clogs her voice.

I looked back at her.

Floating in the eyes of a slice length, tears.

"Of course, Master Chrome is right. But I was... sad when she disappeared. Something shook my mind, not reason..."

"Shea......?

"I'm sure she was attracted to Master Chrome, too. Given that thought, I... I'm kind of sad, I can't hang up."

"Me too..."

And, Yulin.

"I think it's important and irreplaceable... so I wanted to mourn it."

I stare at them once more.

I...

I wonder how you feel about the death of Franjurus.

I wonder how you take it.

Ask yourself.

"Right... I'll make you a grave or something"