The Divine Dragon Spiritual Land was filled with a murmur.

　No matter how long they waited, the coming holy song (Lai Seong Ho Ka) would not begin. The words of Ahide must have crossed the minds of the praying believers.

　The coming sacrifice that has lasted for two thousand years ceases here. That is the proof that there is no God under the earth. Although he didn't have blind faith, he still couldn't hide his anxiety and turmoil.

　My anxiety was growing by the minute, as if it were spreading, and it was at its peak.

　A girl appeared on the stage where there was an altar.

　It was Ellen. She raised her hand, and the Fan Union girls below the stage reacted.
　I've informed them of the situation via .

''Let's go!''

Yeah.

　The girls of the Fun Union walked onto the stage and formed a formation for the Demon King's Hymn.
　As a magic circle was drawn on their bodies, ceremonial robes appeared.

''Ladies and gentlemen, sorry to keep you waiting. I'm Ellen of the Demon King's Choir, Dirheid Nation, who will be serving as the coming chanters at the festival of chant.

　At her words, the congregation all looked relieved and prayed again.

'Our country is very far away, probably farther away than the people of Geordal can imagine. There, a king named Demon King rules the country and the people live in peace.

　Ellen says as she speaks to the congregation.

'We came here to know Geordal,' The Demon King said. We have come here to know Geordal," he says, "and to see the people who live in this country. I believe that this is what you believe in and what kind of future you are dreaming of.

　She gives a carefree smile.

'I'm new to this country and I still don't know much at all, but one thing is clear: the people of this country love to sing. But one thing is clear: the people of this country love to sing. The same is true for us. And our country's demon king also loves to sing.

　At Ellen's words, the girls of Fun Union smiled radiantly.
　As they drew a magic circle, the sound of an orchestral instrument flooded out of it.

　＜This is the magic of musical performance (sinial).

This is a song to show you our country, to show you the Devil King. He's a great lover of all. We are a bridge to share his great love. That's what we are, the Dirheid Demon King Choir. Please listen to it.

　In their voices, the girls say.

' "'The Demon King's Hymn No. 6, 'Neighbor,'

　The sound of prestigious stringed instruments echoed through the air.

　The sound, reminiscent of the sky, has a different flavor from the music of the skyless earth, and it covers the city of Georheise in a refreshing way.

　While the dragons prayed, their ears were entertained by the unfamiliar music and their magic power seemed to be captivated by the refined sound.

　What solemn chant is about to begin?
　The congregation, who listened with a forward stance, the--

Oh, God, I didn't know there was this world~~

"'Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick-woo!'

　--The extreme modulation and the rust that was thrust into the song seemed to spoil its origin.
　However, the surprise of the song grabbed the hearts of the congregation.

　In order not to let go of their hearts, the demon king choir sang with a bouncing rhythm and melody.

''Don't open it...''

Woo-hoo!

Don't open it!

Woo-hoo!

Don't open it, it's a forbidden gate!

　The choir sings merrily to a lilting accompaniment.
　The people underneath the earth must not have known such a delightful chant.

　Everyone was astonished.

"Tell me, God, tell me, oh my God, tell me, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God.

We'll start with a knock.

Just give her a gentle smack, and she'll say, "No, no, no!

"'Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick-woo!'

"We're neighbors, we're your neighbors.

I was alone and I was at peace, but I was...

It just keeps growing. It's a baby.

It's the devil's hand.

You are a baby.　

He's a demon king.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Oh, yeah, love your neighbor.

"Open your mind, forbidden gate

♪ It's unclean. ♪

No one knows.

It's unclean.

Don't go in there!

I can't go in there.

Everything that is not in the scriptures is in the scriptures!

"'Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick-woo!'

Oh, God, I didn't know there was this world~~

"'Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick-woo!'

　The bodies of the congregation prayed solemnly to the lilting rhythms and bouncy tones, but they were itching to move.

　Or perhaps they were hungry for such songs, since only strict chanting existed in Geordal.

　Ellen walked to the front of the stage as the groove driven interlude continued.

'In our country, the choir and the rest of us, we all sing happily together in our voices. Please, please join us in singing Dillhade's song.

　She speaks loudly, hoping to reach her congregation.

'Kuik, it's an ancient magic word that means 'reasonably fun'. I think this means, 'I don't know why, but it's fun, so why not?'

　The faithful congregation listens intently to Ellen's words.

'We don't understand the difficult relationship between countries. But I'm sure we can do something fun together. Let's sing a song so fun that it's incomprehensible to us!　I'm sure that's where our relationships with people start. Let's think about the hard stuff after we've done it!

　Ellen complains in a voice that passes everywhere.

'A great song it seems to me...'

'Oh, but this is a bit disrespectful, isn't it...?'

"But this is the coming hymn, and every song must be God's will.

And it's not every day you hear a song that sticks in your head like that.

'But how do you interpret the song?　How do I take that?

What about listening to it as a coming hymn, but for us to sing it...?

　The congregation looked slightly confused, perhaps because of the difference in values.

'Calm down,' they said. It's for times like these that we have the chanting experts, the Hachika Kenjin of Geolheise, in attendance at the Coming Sacrifice.

''Oh, that's right. How will Hakka Kenjin really react...?

　The congregation looked at the Eight Song Sages in the special seats set up in the front row.
　They were all dressed in dark blue vestments, and they all wore a divine expression.

''Their reactions seemed slow.''

No, look at them. Look at the tips of their fingers!



''It's not unusual for the Eight Song Sage to have a rhythm....

　Eventually, one of the Eight Song Sages spoke up.

'The ancient magic language is said to be a language brought by the gods.

　Then the other Eight Song Sages followed suit.

'K'ick, wonderful and profound words, though taught in a foreign land.

Sometimes we think only in terms of logic. But logic has no meaning before God. It's just a matter of man's decision.

This song is a reminder of that original feeling.

And it has a deeper meaning than just Kuik. 'My neighbour, this is not only about the relationship between people, but also between countries.

I agree. We've been living in a strange country, without any involvement. We have always been reluctant to open those forbidden gates.

'What seemed like a demon's hand was really a demon's hand? No, it was not. Our clouded eyes, our fearful hearts, have shown that hand to be the hand of evil.

'But not fearing impurity, he opened the forbidden gate and came in. Into the gates that should not be entered, and into the gates that should not be entered. Interaction between nations has begun. In other words, love your neighbor.

'A new world is dawning. That courage, the courage to open the forbidden gates is the only teaching that is not found in the scriptures, and the Demon King is going to appeal to that?

Just by hearing this song, you can see the country he seeks and the great man he is.

'Oh, how thankful I am. Besides, listening to this music seems to bring out the joy from the bottom of my heart. There's a God in this song. I guess God is telling me to let my heart soar.

　It was rave reviews.



The song that they raved about so much, it was still just as I felt in my heart!

　With the approval of the Eight Song Sage, the congregation all began to bounce their bodies to the music.

'Let's go~!

"'Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick-woo!'

　As the Fan Union sang out, the chanting expert Hakka Sage quickly responded.

''Ku-ic, Ku-ic, Ku-ic, Ku-ic-wu-woo!''

　With a melody that's not quite right, but wild and forceful, Hakka Kenjin repeats, "Another turn!

'One more turn!'

　This time, the entire congregation followed the Eight Song Sage's lead and raised their voices.

"'Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Wu-woo'.

　In the blink of an eye, the girls of the Demon King's Choir had the congregation in this place in a frenzy.

　Although they lacked magical power and couldn't use much magic, their voices must have certainly touched people's hearts.

　As the audience warmed up to the highest point, the second song started.

　Sage Hakka, who was in the front row, turned around and faced the congregation.

'Don't let me in...'

"'Seki!'

　A right fist thrust from Hakka Kenjin that is delivered.

'Don't let me in!'

"'Seki!'

　He switched hands, and this time he thrusts his left hand in a single, threadbare hand.

'Don't go in, that's a forbidden key♪

''Seki, Seki, Seki!''

　As expected of a sage with eight songs.

　In this country of music, the best chant expert in the world of music, he found the key to the Demon King's hymn in no time and created a perfect choreography.

　His adaptability is outstanding.

　The congregation also stood up, following the example of the Eight Song Sage.

''Teach me, Demon King-sama!''

"Hi!

　The entire congregation of 20,000 people, facing the altar, a single, unbroken fist bump.

'This is nani... that's nani...'

"Hi, Hi!

Touch first.

Gentle touch, you can't...

"Wheeze, wheeze, wheeze!

"'Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick-woo!'

"We're neighbors, we're your neighbors.

I was alone and I was at peace, but I was...

It just keeps growing. It's a baby.

It's the devil's hand.

''Sta!''

　A fiery, hot fist.

'You're a nanny...'　

He's a demon king.

''Sta!''

　He switched sides and gave another thrust.

''Ahhhh... Ma-oh-sama said...''

Oh, yeah, love your neighbor.

"Open your body, forbidden gate!

"'Seki!'

♪ It's unclean. ♪

"'Seki!'

　The miraculous harmony of this place is what makes the atmosphere of this place so much better.

No one knows.

"'Seki!'

　It's like breaking through a forbidden gate.

It's unclean.

"'Seki!'

　The 20,000 fists of the devout congregation, who have been battling their feelings.

Don't go in there!

I can't go in there.

"'Seki!'

　Poke, prod, and prod--

Everything that is not in the scriptures is in the scriptures!

"'Wheeze, wheeze, wheeze, wheeze!　Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze!

"'Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick-woo!'

Oh, God, I didn't know there was this world~~

''Oh, come on!　Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!''

　As if doing a banzai, the congregation raised both of their fists towards the canopy.

''Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick-woo!''

　To the sound of the fan unions singing.

"'Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Wu-woo'.

　The congregation followed loudly, thrusting their arms up in a rhythmic motion.

'One more turn...'

"'Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Ku-ick, Wu-woo'.

　A foreign land with which they had never interacted before.
　But the song easily crosses the state religion.

　Qu-ic--I don't know why, but it's good because it's fun.

　As if to embody those words, the girls of the demon king's choir and the congregation of Geordal, on this stage of the coming hymnal, forgot about reason and simply surrendered themselves to the supreme joy created by the hymn.