A woman was standing in the hallway.
The woman was wearing jet-black armor.
Her hair, down to her shoulders, was red like Emilia's. Even her appearance was similar.
If her eyes were blue instead of red, and her skin wasn't as white as her corpse's, she would have mistaken her for Emilia.
The woman held a greatsword in one hand and was stained with black blood.
'That sword must be…'
The sword that woman has is the weapon used by the demon king Leviathan.
Like the holy sword, it is a weapon that can only be used by those who have inherited the lineage of the demon king.
It is also an object that proves that he is the Demon King.
The symbolism was so great that if he could not use the sword, he would be deprived of the position of the demon king.
That greatsword was wielded by a woman very similar to Emilia.
Miriel was able to immediately recognize who the woman was.
"Demon King Eris! Did you do all of this?"
"Don't you know by pretending? Who else could do such an outrageous thing if not me?"
"Even you can't escape the surveillance network."
Demon King Eris was more dangerous than Leviathan.
It wasn't just evaluated with strength alone.
This is because the blood she has, the blood that flows in her body, is enough to neutralize the barrier created by the goddess Minerva.
'A demon king with the same bloodline as ours.'
Eris, the demon king, is the first among all the demon kings to have an angelic lineage.
A woman with angelic blood was raped by Leviathan and gave birth to Eris.
Eris, who can use both the demon king's power, which is a disaster to live itself, and the angel's divine power, was the main target in the fairy world.
It wasn't just about being strong.
It was because Eris had the ability to pierce the vital points of the sage world.
'Eris can pass through barriers.'
There was one fatal weakness in the barrier created by the goddess Minerva to prevent the invasion of demons.
That is, only those with divine power could pass through it.
If it is simply an angel, there is no problem.
Even if they were of mixed blood, they could not cross the boundary without permission unless their divine power was displayed.
This was the reason why they couldn't cross the barrier even though the number of mixed races of angels and demons increased after the war with Leviathan.
But what if someone of mixed blood emerges who can use divine power? What if he is hostile to the world of good? What would be the consequences of being a threat to the world?
The disastrous results stood before Miriel's eyes.
"It's a monitoring net, ahahaha! As expected, angels are stupid. Did you think that there was no way that your own people would be betrayed?"
Demon King Eris struggled to hold back the laughter that was about to burst out and spoke.
Afterwards, what the demon king said shocked Miriel.
"I planted your angels as spies. I wouldn't be here without them."
"A spy? When the hell…"
"We have a lot of usable prisoners. I just made good use of them."
In the war caused by the previous demon king Leviathan, countless angels became prisoners of the demons.
The captive angels had no hope of returning home.
What could you wish for from a demon king who had no intention of even negotiating for captivity in the first place?
All the angels were humiliated by the demons, and many who could not stand the humiliation bowed their heads and chose to become fallen angels themselves.
Those who have sworn to become fallen angels have their wings dyed black and become monsters obsessed with satisfying their own desires.
The divine power he was so proud of disappeared and he could never set foot on his hometown.
Those who were cursed with a curse that could never be lifted despaired of the reality of not being able to return, and the rest of their despair eventually led them to madness.
Of course, there were also those who did not fall.
There were angels who swore that their hearts would not be broken no matter how desperate or hopeless they were.
Even if I was gang-raped by demons, forced to give birth to demons' children, and tortured, I tried to never break down.
The demon lord, Eris, made all the efforts she had put in vain.
All hearts were broken by the demon king's tenacity to make them his servants.
'Ha, ha, no matter how many times I try, it's no use. I'm not like a spy… Haha! Haaaaa!'
The drug that amplified sexual desire several times was injected without a break, and he was so excited that he fell into a state where he could not control himself.
'Oh, no. I am not a slave. Not a slave! That dirty thing can't be delicious!'
He was a slave to the demons from the beginning, so he had to obey, and he confused his mind by injecting distorted memories that semen was the most delicious food.
'Wow? Whoops? Cool, Cool! That stop… Ugh?'
He was surrounded and raped by demon soldiers.
The demonic soldiers drove their cocks up to their throats, filled them with semen, and pushed their cocks hard enough to reach the entrance to the womb.
When it was time to ejaculate, they filled the uterus with their seeds.
It was so cheap that the lower belly of the angels protruded convexly.
The angels could not resist this act.
No, even if I wanted to, I couldn't.
He was able to withstand it even after being beaten hundreds of times, but this time it was impossible.
The distorted memories injected into the body and head damaged by drugs forced compliance rather than resistance.
At some point, my body naturally wanted sex, my voice was always full of joy, and I started to feel that the smelly semen was always fragrant.
There was a puddle made of white slime, and even though I was always buried in the puddle and passed out, it wasn't painful at all.
Head, body, legs, wings, even if any part of it was soiled with semen, it didn't feel like that.
I want to do more. Please satisfy yourself more. Make me forget everything
Only that longing remained.
'Ahang! Ahang! Give me some more, give me some divine semen. A little more, a little more!'
The angels were not even allowed to sleep.
He made her dream of having sex even in a state of suspended animation, and implanted in her mind the memory that the act was the happiness she truly desired.
Without even recognizing that it was a lie, without realizing that it was such an unwanted fall, the angels firmly believed that it was the ideal they were pursuing.
In the end, all the few angels in the world of demons became wonderful puppets who devoted their allegiance to Eris, the demon lord, without exception.
'We will dedicate the goddess, no, the goddess Minerva, for the Demon King!'
The completely fallen angels came to the world of the dead with the lie that they had fled from the demon realm, and, following the command of the demon king Eris, they secretly prepared to open a super-large dimensional door.
No one doubted them because they did not have black wings, which are evidence of fallen angels, and their divine power was intact.
As a result of not being suspicious, the Seongye was in danger of falling into the hands of the demons.
"I wish you would have seen it. It was a real sight to see idiots who only knew goddesses fighting to lick my feet."
Those who cried out that they could not betray the goddess are now willing to sacrifice the goddess for themselves.
It was really ridiculous.
What is high pride? Whether it's an angel or a human, if you're hugged, they're all there.
The people who welcomed the return of their own people were also stupid. That
Thanks to the idiots, Eris was able to come here.
Now there is only one thing left. Aiming her bloodstained greatsword at Miriel, Eris opened her mouth.
"Hand over the hero right away. Then I'll let you live comfortably with my toys."
"Don't be ridiculous! I swore to give her life for the Goddess. I have no intention of submitting to her demon lord!"
"So you're going to stand up to me?"
"I'd rather die than become a slave!"
Miriel shouted, pointing her own sword at her Eris.
Miriel herself knew very well that she couldn't win.
She is not a goddess, she is not Minerva, she herself has no power to stand against the demon king.
At best, it would be at the level of causing scratches.
Even if she does, she can't back down. She will never be able to steal the hero Emilia from the demon king again.
She can't let that humiliation happen again.
Even if the demon lord in front of him was anyone, he would never be able to hand over Emilia.
"Come on! Unless you defeat me, I can't take Emilia-sama!"
"I think that warrior has already surrendered?"
"What?"
Embarrassed, Miriel looked to the side of him.
And I immediately realized that the devil's words were not lies.
"Ah, ah…"
Hero Emilia is sitting down.
Her face, which had been determined to fight a moment ago, was filled with great confusion.
As if he had seen something he shouldn't have seen, his red pupils shook greatly, and strangely, tears continued to flow.
Even Emilia herself did not know why she was flowing.
"Uh, uh? Why am I crying…Why can't I stop?"
The demon king in front of me is the enemy.
It is an absolute evil that wants to cover the world with darkness.
He is a heinous villain who can never be forgiven and cannot live with.
It is an existence that must be eliminated from this world.
Without him, the world cannot escape from the vortex of war.
People are sad guys. He is a man who must be eliminated unconditionally.
It's such an existence, why do I feel like I miss it? Why do you feel happy? And, why do you feel like hugging the demon lord?
Emilia was confused by her unknown feelings.
She was so confused that her head was about to explode.
"Aaaaa!"
I have to think of something, but I have to think of the most important thing, but I don't know what it is.
Even if I try to find it, I don't even know what the purpose is or what the purpose is.
I try to dig, but I don't know where to dig.
It's like being trapped in a fog.
Emilia was on the verge of going insane from the unknown longing and the intensifying headache.
"Aaaaa! The head, the head!"
"Oh, my God! Emilia-sama, wake up!"
Miriel stopped everything, but Emilia, who was still in pain as she clutched her head, didn't hear a word.
Miriel didn't know what to do when the situation she was worried about happened.
'I never thought Eris would appear.'
Her goddess Minerva sealed away Emilia's memory in her.
The memory of the time when he was raped by the demon king Leviathan was sealed away, and new memories were injected so that he could live a normal life.
However, there is no guarantee that the sealed memories will remain locked forever.
A trivial thing can break the seal.
That's why memories related to the castle of demons should not be mentioned.
In particular, the story of Eris, the demon king, should never be brought up, nor should they be allowed to meet.
They are connected by an inseparable relationship, so if they meet, the seal may be broken.
Goddess Minerva was also concerned about this.
'Miriel, no matter what, you must not let Demon King Eris meet Emilia. You shouldn't even bring up the story of Eris. If the seal is broken, Emilia will no longer be the heroic Emilia we know.'
So Miriel tried her best not to talk about Eris, the demon king.
There were several times when Emilia complained of her headaches because she had mistakenly included the word Eris, but each time Miriel comforted Emilia and tried not to recall her memories.
However, now the worst has happened.
Demon King Eris appeared, and seeing Eris, Emilia lost her fighting spirit.
Even the sealed memories will be broken little by little. Miriel didn't know what to do with her.
That became a gap.
"You are sleeping for a while."
"What?"
At one point, the demon king came right in front of him and threw out his fist.
"Cuck!"
Miriel, who had been hit hard on her abdomen, couldn't swing her sword properly and she collapsed.
Missing the sword he was holding, Miriel lost consciousness as it was.
'Oh no, Emilia-sama…'
She stretched out her hand and tried to stop Demon King Eris from approaching Emilia, but it was not enough.
In the end, Miriel, who lost her consciousness, fell limp.
"The intruder is gone, and now it's just the two of us."
Demon King Eris, who defeated Miriel, approached the hero, Emilia.
Suffering from her headache, Emilia saw the Demon King approaching, but she could not resist.
Even though he brought her face closer, even though she was messing with her own hair, she didn't feel disliked. Rather,
'Why does she feel welcome?'
Happy. Happy. She felt welcome, as if she were reunited with the person she had broken up with.
Why do I feel this way? Demon King Eris is meeting for the first time today.
Emilia had only heard of her name at first glance, but had never met her in person.
All I heard was that the demon king, Eris, was more dangerous than the previous demon king, Leviathan.
But, why do I feel like I missed you so much?
The stronger the thought, the worse her headache became.
"Ahhhhh, my head…"
"You don't have to force yourself to think of it. From now on, you just have to find it slowly."
"Ah?"
Eris hugged Emilia.
She hugged her as if she had found someone dear to her.
Her breath was suffocating, but Emilia did not struggle to let go.
It just felt like she wanted to stay like this.
'I'm a demon king, what is this feeling?'
I miss you, I miss you, I'm glad I met you. Now, in this situation, strange emotions have arisen.
I don't know why these feelings arise.
I didn't know why I had such feelings when I saw the demon king.
I wanted to kiss you like this and whisper that I love you.
Emilia couldn't understand why she was doing this.
'Why are you making that face?'
Eris, the demon king who had been confronting Miriel a while ago, had a very terrifying expression that could be considered absolutely evil.
Her face alone showed tremendous momentum, as if she would kill a person.
She was just like the demon king Leviathan she was dealing with.
But, why are you making that face right now?
Eris' expression as she embraced Emilia didn't have that sense of intimidation until a moment ago.
She was looking at Emilia with an expression about to shed tears, genuinely happy that she had found the person she loved.
"So many years have passed and nothing has changed. I forgot all about that damn goddess, but now I'll remind you of them all."
Why are you doing that? Why do I have these feelings? Why is the demon king looking at me with that expression? Isn't the purpose to kill me? What are you trying to remind me of?
Her words thrown by her Demon Lord Eris to Emilia, who was confused by her, further confused Emilia.
"Let us not part now, mother."