......, but that "demon tribe" is not there.
The monster (St. Mithra) was a little disappointed when he noticed this.
They ran away. Or hiding.
He had crawled all the way up here with that as his goal.
The moment I decided to go outside, I really wanted to eat it first.
The moment I decided to go outside, I really wanted to eat that first, before I ate the stone I was storing underground.
──── Why isn't it here?
"Aaahhh, aaahhh, aaahhh, aaahhh".
I look around again in frustration.
Still no sign of them.
The flesh and blood of that half-elf I had saved was delicious.
But ──── it should have tasted even better.
There's a lot of the remains of it (・・・・・) stored in the basement.
He named it Demon's Heart, and it's a magical stone with the most powerful magic.
It's a really good one.
It stores blood in the best condition even after death.
The stone would certainly taste good if eaten.
But ──── I prefer the living first.
Live fresh flesh and blood can never be beaten.
That's what I prefer for my first bite.
I've waited a long time.
I've stifled my desires and held back.
So I wanted to at least try the best food I could find, not that stone.
However, the monster laughed at ...... and looked at the little people of good quality crowded around the stage.
Well, it doesn't have to be that way, he thought quickly.
I'm going to eat every last one of them anyway.
I was going to feed on all the beings that had gathered in the Holy City. That's why I built the Holy City in the first place.
In the end, I will gain more power than before.
Thanks to that excellent food called Demon's Heart.
So it's not a bad idea to save it as a treasure hunt for the last time.
Even if you don't find it right away, you can search until you've devoured the last of the houses.
As a celebration of one's own rebirth, there should be at least that much entertainment.
With this thought, the monster (St. Mithra) let out another cry of joy.
"......aah. Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah. ......
The monster (St. Mithra) chewed on his freedom and looked around as the shock of the screams caused the cathedral to collapse all over the place and the people in the ballroom to run and scream again.
──── That too. And this.
At last, it's yours.
On this day, you are truly mine.
All of them will become a part of my body.
When I think about it, I even love the sight of the soldiers in holy silver armor that I organized turning on me.
Thanks to them, I am reborn on this day.
Now, everything reflected in my newly formed eyeballs seems to shine brightly.
The monster (St. Mithra) uttered his heartfelt joy.
A thunderous roar echoed through every corner of the Holy City, terrifying everyone.
It was the voice of birth.
It was the voice of birth. ──── A scream of blessing that he unleashed upon himself.
It was a voiceless scream of congratulation that ──── was reigning over the surface world.
A great crack ran through the building of the sanctuary, the floor, the ceiling, and the walls cracked.
For the monster (St. Mithra), today was a special day.
A day to flatten everything in front of him and celebrate his birth.
The day he would be born into this world again.
The monster (St. Mithra) slowly reached out for the supper in front of him and trembled with emotion, delighted that no one there could resist.
But at that moment, the monster was in a flutter.
It was absorbed in the act of satisfying its own hunger and desires for the first time in 20,000 years.
So it didn't notice.
Far beyond the hole in the ceiling of the cathedral he had built.
Something small (・・・・・) was falling from the sky above.
He paid no attention to the dot in the corner of his eye.
And then ────
By the time I noticed it, it was too late.
By the time the monster (St. Mithra) turned his attention, the dot-like thing had become a shadow of a man, and with his small hands he was about to swing a black stick (...) at himself.
...... Oh, this looks familiar.
I remember seeing this sword and this man earlier.
I think this is ────?
Then the monster (St. Mithra) remembered what the being wielding the black sword in front of him was.
By that time, it was too late.
By the time she realized it, she had just crawled to the surface and was about to enjoy her long awaited meal when her giant head was cruelly smashed ────.
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