The land of death in the northern part of the demon world. A land enclosed by ice where almost no living things existed.......on top of an iceberg, there was the figure of the Death King, Isis.

''........''

　Isis seems to close her eyes and concentrate, and blue magic light blinks around her body. Isis just concentrates quietly while wearing a magical power so powerful that an ordinary creature would die just by approaching it.

　When was the first time?　It had been so long since such a question came to mind, and Isis had been 'training' for a long time. The vicious death magic that overflows from his body, suppressing it so that it does not spread.
　Although the content itself is simple, suppressing the death spell that cannot be completely controlled even after tens of thousands of years was not easy, no matter how easy it was for even Isis.

　While occasionally distorting her expression with her eyes closed, Isis, who was making the magic power she wore more and more powerful while closing her eyes, was feeling tired, although it was very unusual.



　The soliloquy that overflows from the potty is a nostalgic reminder of the past. Yes, this was how Isis had once strived to control the magic of death.
　But the walls, which in Crom Eina's estimation would take at least 100,000 years, were so strong...that at some point she had given up on the dream she had once drawn.

　Recently, however, Isis began to train again. She began to seek her own growth again, which had stopped.

''........Kite.......is working hard......I'm also......trying my best.......''

　There is someone who is trying to reach out to the dream that ISIS should have given up on. The one person who loves her more than anyone else, the one who saved her from loneliness, is about to challenge the magic of death with a blood-soaked effort.
　In order to have a happy wedding with Isis........

　This is similar but different, a 'new dream' for Isis........she too wanted to be blessed by many people and have a wedding with her beloved Kaito.
　There is not enough time for her to gain complete control over the magic of death. However, she can reduce the burden of the pleasant person who is trying to challenge the magic of death.

　Right now, there is a dazzling light of hope in Isis' mind. Because that light directs the future she should aim for, she was able to raise herself without hesitation.
　Controlling the magic power that made the atmosphere tremble, while the color of fatigue deepened.......yet, a happy smile was still on Isis' mouth.







　It had been a long time since Black began his special training. However, the seasons have come full circle.......about a year.
　Well, I'm training 'more than 24 hours' in a space that distorts time, so it actually took longer....
　Incidentally, the reason why the daily training time was increased so much is because Black said, "It's better to extend the training time than to be reckless when I'm not looking. However, my independent practice is pretty limited...

　Anyway, with this, I've surpassed the bounds of a human in terms of magical power and become a high-level demon.
　It's also the size of a ping-pong ball, which is the size of a fireball, which has rapidly grown to the size of a baseball. Well, rumor has it that even a first-year magic school student can produce a fireball the size of a volleyball, but....
　It's not that I don't like the idea of not being able to use offensive magic, it's just that my purpose is to suppress the magic of death. I'm not regretting it.......I don't do any fighting and I don't need attack magic!　I'm not sorry at all!

　Well, while thinking about that, I prepared myself and went out to the garden of the mansion.
　There was Isis-san waiting there with a nervous look on her face, and I could also see Kuro and Liliwood-san at a little distance.

''........Sorry for the wait. Isis-san.
No, I'm not....
So, let's get on with it and try to suppress the magic of death!
Uh-huh.

　The moment I was waiting for........not only Isis-san, but also I gently hold Isis-san's hand while holding quite a bit of tension in my heart.
　The amount of magic power has also risen significantly. I've even practiced controlling my magic power well. I'm sure I'll be able to make it work!

　Grasping the chilly Isis-san's hand tightly, I focused my consciousness to control the magic power of death.......and then I noticed something.
　.........The magic power leaking out is smaller than before?　The image of a giant mountain hasn't changed, but it still looks like the mountain is about one size smaller.......

''........Isis-san?　Have you done something, by any chance?
''Well it's not just Kite, it's me too... for both of us to be happy. ...I wanted to do my best ...so I ...trained hard.
Mr. Isis.

　 I'm starting to cry.
　No, the tears will come later. First I have to control the magic of death........

　I picture the magic leaking from Isis-san's body as if I were covering it with my own magic power and manipulating it. Slowly, my magic power spreads as if it were seeping in, and Isis-san accepts it without resistance.
　And just as my magic power envelops Isis-san's, I turn to Black and Lilliwood.

　Then the two of them smiled brightly and made a big circle with their hands.

''Huh?''

　If that's the approval of the two Six Kings there's no reason to doubt them. Right now, no pressure from the death magic is escaping from Isis-san's body.......success.

Mr. Isis!
Kite!

　We call each other's names with the emotion that bubbles up and me and Mr. Isis hug each other tightly.

'We did it!　It's a success!
''Yeah ... yeah!　...thank you... thank you... kite... so... thank you. .....

　In a trembling voice, Isis-san told me that she had large tears in her eyes, but her expression was the brightest I've ever seen.
　It took two people. It may not be complete.

　

　I bury my face in my chest and hug Isis-san tighter as she cries out in happiness. It's as if we share the joy I feel in my heart with my whole body....
　After hugging each other for a while, I wait for Isis-san to stop crying and then open my mouth.

''........Isis-san....
Yes.

　Then, I let go of Isis-san and get down on one knee on the ground before holding her hand with one hand. I take out the blue crystal flower that I picked up for this day from the magic box and hold it out in the free hand.

''I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. But at last, I was able to make my beloved you're dream come true. Mr. Isis, I love you with all my heart ... please marry me.

　In this world, it is not common to give an engagement ring as a gift. In a world where polygamy is the norm, it is said that the most loving way to woo a man is to propose to him by presenting him with a gift that will be a memento of the couple.
　These memories are only for the two of us ... and we will continue to make happy memories for the rest of our lives ... as we present these memories to each other.

　
　This flower is the beginning of many happy memories with her that we have accumulated over the years. If that's the case, I think this is the most appropriate way to propose to her.

　Isis-san took the blue crystal flower I offered her with the hand that wasn't held by me, kissed it, and then smiled a smile that made even that beautiful flower hazy.

''Yes ... yes ... with pleasure.''

　I've seen many faces of Isis-san in the past. I've seen so many faces in the days I've spent with her: the sad face, the happy face, the angry face, the laughing face, and so on.
　But the smile I saw on this day, at this time, in this place, on this day... it was incomparable to any other expression I've ever seen before... it was beautiful.