281-303-Zemeckes A Dominal




 Enumasan Wealthy District.

 The cadres had concluded in a quiet part of the city where there were only a few residents and guards left to clear out.

 Lord Elferise, sitting on a bench beside a broken street, lit a pipe from his pocket.
 I was having a smoke when Tom, the three dwarf brothers, came running up to me.

You haven't seen Romero, have you?
Hmm, come to think of it, I haven't seen him. I haven't seen any sign that he's here.
That's interesting. It's Nito's place.
...but not upstairs.

 Then Gdufka is there.

'That old man is a wanderer at a time like this?
Romero would have headed ahead to check out the meeting place.

 And Alicia joins the conversation.

'And Lord Elferise,' said Lord Elferise.
'Romero said he's been consulted, sir.
Nito, you're a bit of a patron of Mr. Romero, aren't you?

 Tom complained.
 Alicia's eyes narrowed at his words.

'Tom it's not something you say very often.
..........

 Tom looked down.
 A silence passed--.

 At that moment, a huge noise was heard from Ixos, which was visible above.
 They looked up and were transfixed by the sight of a crumbling castle in the sky.

''Is that a church...?'' said Alicia.

''Oh, it's Nito-san!'' Tom pointed to the destination.

 There was the figure of the white Masamune with a distorted smile on his face, strangling the Demon Pope.
 He was not wearing a mask.
 Beside him was the figure of Rana, and the three of them fell with the rubble of the collapsed country.

''Mm, that direction is probably...''

 Lord Ellefelise strokes his beard with a mysterious look on his face.

'It's a slum,'

 Tom replied and ran down the alley.

 The slum is an impoverished area in the center of Enumasan, where oppressed beastmen and others once lived.
 It is now opened up by Masamune.

 Sam and Dean joined them, and all of them, including their armored compatriots, headed for the center of the falling Ixos.







Rana, the genie is in charge.
Yes!

 I grabbed his neck with my left arm and wondered which magic to use with my left.
 As I looked at the frightened Demon Pope's expression, I was thinking.

''I admire you for using your spirit magic to keep me afloat! If we can use a creature that regenerates after it dies, we could certainly keep it permanently afloat.
What's wrong with you? You are using the beastmen! It would be the same as that!
I never said it was bad! I admire it!

 I said with a laugh.

'I'm surprised that he didn't stop there, but also used it to stop his own aging! Madam Pope! I'm glad you're a hopeless piece of shit! Now I can kill you without a care in the world!
What the f*ck?

 The Demon Pope was frightened but indignant.

''I'm telling you that I can now torture you without a care in the world! When any scoundrel hurts, it hurts my heart! But when it came to Tong Paar and the nuts, it was nothing at all. A scum as big as you can be, we can torture you sweetly and without chutzpah!
'Ugh! --

 The Demon Pope shook off my left hand and chanted his magic.
 He held his fist to his chest as if he were praying.

''The March of Triumph (Brisinger)!

 Immediately after the frantic chanting, the Demon Lord's fist emitted a dazzling light.
Suddenly, an army of armor-clad soldiers appeared in the sky, their fighting spirit bared and screaming as they approached.

What kind of soldiers run in the air? There is a lot of work to be done in the name of the king. You will be able to get a good deal more out of it. This is where you end up.

 He focused the 《Existence》 on his right arm.
 Then he took a swift swing.
 He released the sharpened blade of the 《Existence》 towards the army in front of him.
 All the soldiers were cut off in an instant, turning into particles of light and dissipating as if they were melting into the air.

''Your expression speaks for itself. Everyone who has faced me realizes at the first move. That any resistance is futile.
Shh....

 The Demon Pope flinched in the air.

"Only the confused try tricks.
Ugh, wow!

 The Demon Pope crawled away with his wobbly body towards the ground.
 This was up in the sky.

 He arrived at Enumasan and descended to the ground.
 I turned around and slowly raced after him as he wobbled and hurried away.
 As I tried to flee into the sky, I used my magic 《The Innocent Fool's Foot (Regul Innocent)》 to summon a huge, dirty foot and lightly knocked it down to the ground.
 With his aging body, just heading a few meters away would be hard work.
 The Demon Lord struggled to breathe with his entire body and still kept running away.

 He was on his way from the center, where the rubble of Ixos had fallen, to the richer areas of the outer reaches of the outer reaches.
 In front of the fleeing Demon Pope, Lord Elferise, Alicia and the others were waiting for him.

''Nah........d*mn it!

 The Demon Pope turned around.
 But I'm behind him.

It's useless.
Who is this man, Master Amadeus?

 Sir Elferise asked.

'Hmm, don't you know? It's the Demon Pope.
"This one...
You're Lord Elferise, and you didn't know that?
"No one will ever know, such a person. There's no end to the stories about the Demon Pope. Demon Pope is the generic name for all those who have inherited his power. However, it is also said that he hasn't changed even a single bit since he first appeared.
I see. So that's why you were right. This man had used his spirit and was becoming young again.
...You are a cruel man, Eightfold King.
'Ugh, shut up! It's nothing to do with you! You don't know who I am! It's the King of the Eightfold the King of the Elves!

 The Demon Pope barked in an old man's weak voice.

''The Elf King? .........I'm saying this, but do you know this guy?

 I checked with Rana, who appeared behind me. But she replied, 'No.'

'Well..... So let's call it an execution. Punishment for taunting the spirits.... just in time.

 I've decided to take this opportunity to show everyone.
 In a word, it's about the results of my training.

 I told my compatriots, including the executive, to spread the word so that they could see the situation of the Demon Pope.

''Then let's get started.
What the hell...

 He lightly held out his hand to the Demon Pope sitting on the ground, and he looked up in fright.

''--Inherent Skill 《Reversing Prank [Pole]!

 I dared to say it out loud.
 Either condition is valid for activation.

 The Demon Emperor's entire body was covered by a black veil that came vigorously from underneath his feet.
 In the blink of an eye, the veil was removed.
 Then, the Demon Pope's supposedly aged figure changed completely.

 There was a white, translucent man, frightened with reptilian, narrow eyeballs.
 But it was medieval, and it looked like a woman.
 He looks like the demon pope before the black prison was destroyed.

''Splendid, Master Amadeus,''

 Immediately after Lord Elfelise praised my actions, my compatriots cheered loudly.

'A brilliant reversal!'
You are without discrimination!
It's the only one!

The three dwarf brothers followed suit.

 As if forming a circle, they all surrounded me and the Demon Pope.
 And each one of them expressed their admiration.

Unity of races makes only one, and then tomorrow will come without discrimination. Whether the Demon Pope is a man or an elf, it will all be a trivial thing in the past.

 For the past six years, I've been making a lot of adjustments to Reversible Prank [Pole].
 It was before I learned that I could invert the [Race] before I flipped a human woman in Raghu.
 I named it the [Reincarnation Ritual] and made it common knowledge within the organization.

 The one with a black shadow on his back was the one who was equivalent to my will, and I invited him to the organization, even if he was human.
 But just as humans didn't allow it, beastmen and demons, especially beastmen, couldn't recognize humans in their hearts when I recognized them.
 It couldn't be helped, since they were all gathered with people who were in circumstances that could have become so.
 That's where the "Reversal Prank [Pole]" comes in.

 This "prank" is to encourage extreme reversal.
 But one day I realized.
 The polarity is not just one, it's many and can be chosen.

 I've just given the Demon Lord a tribal polarity.

In the Status column, it says "Grave Keeper" under Tribe. I don't know what that means. It was the first time I tried it on an elf, but it's the same as the others. I asked the three dwarfs to help me try it, but the results were the same. When it comes to 《Grave Keepers》, they are no longer beasts, demons, dwarfs, elves, or humans. The only people left are fellow countrymen who share the same will.

 It's the will, it's the will, it's the will, and there is a limit to what you can convince them to do, and they eventually become obsessed with appearances.
 The beastmen turned their disgust towards humans and vice versa.
 But since they were creatures with eyes, it was no use.

''The reversal ritual! It would be a breakthrough for all of them!

 There was another loud cheer.

'Wow, what have you done to me! Hey, what's this look like!

 It was the voice of the Demon Pope.
 He regained his white, translucent skin, but he was aware of his own anomaly.
 Polarity in reversal is different from the kind of growth and derivation.
 Some of them had a significant change in skin color, but if you looked into their eyeballs, there wasn't much change.
 But perhaps it's because of the 'race change', but at first it's an irresistible sensation that's hard to accept.

'I don't care if you're an elf or a human, it doesn't matter. Thank you for going along with the show. Now let's break up with the finale.
Don't answer me!

 When he held up his hand again, the Demon Pope's mouth stopped moving.

''There are countless polarities, I believe. Then I offer this to you.
Well, wait ... I'm not dead yet.

 I put my hand inside the bottomless jar and searched for the polarity as I explored.
 Before the last word was finished, I granted 《Reversible Mischief of Reversals [Pole]》 towards the Demon Pope's name in the status column, "Zemeckis Au-Duminal" - I gave it to him.

 At that moment, the Demon Pope was enveloped by a black veil from underneath his feet.
 And in an instant, the veil was removed.

 The Demon Emperor's figure had disappeared and was gone.
 In its place was a cloudy white (haphazard) substance.
 A foul-smelling, translucent liquid had fallen out.

 I turned around and asked Lana without thinking.

'....Lana, elves are just like humans.......no, it's nothing....

 I didn't ask beyond that. 'Master Amadeus?' Rana wondered.

 Several spirits are flying around Rana.
 In addition, the spirits appear like fireflies that emit light, one by one.
 It means that spirits don't have death, but are these the ones who died at the bottom of the black prison earlier?
 It's bullshit that there is death and yet there is no death.
 Doesn't that mean there is no death?

'Ixos has fallen! Enumasan will now be the home of the bloodline of the Charity!

 I declared on a high note.
 A huge cheer erupted from the human's disappearing enumeration.