Demon and Knight

The dark dungeon, where heavy criminals or people who are no longer have the value to live, there are always countless guards patrolling here, and no one who enters here goes out alive...

In the deepest part of this prison, in the deepest part of the heavy steel gate, two drowsy soldiers squatted boredly in front of the last gate and yawned. They were human beings, standard human beings, weak and cruel creatures.

Inside the door is a 15-meter-square room with wet floors and dirty ceilings, and a girl who makes this stone room full of beautiful colors.

The girl looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, and her beautiful face is full of indifference from the beginning. Even so, this appearance is completely incompatible with this prison, but--

Two thick dark metal rings locked the girl's hands against the wall. The girl could only lean against the wall in a kneeling position, with her hands separated, looking extremely helpless.

The long straight purple hair scattered on the cold ground, and the girl's pale and beautiful face had a pair of faint purple pupils, kneeling on the ground lifelessly and looking at the same dirty ceiling.

The girl was just wearing a tattered white cloak and could peep out the white and tender skin from the cracks, but the girl didn't care. She never struggled or cried. When she was caught here, she didn't even make a sound.

The girl's white feet sat together under her, wearing two silver rings at her ankles. From time to time, the arcane brilliance proved that the girl was not very human.

The girl is the only demon king in the world.

In the long and aimless journey, the girl was found to be the demon king. At the moment she was exposed again, she could only indifferently accept the frightened identification of an old man and the crowd crying to escape from here - this era was 129 after the death of the last bard who sang the lonely demon king. Year.

In this era, people have long forgotten the beautiful story and the characters of the story itself. They only remember the demon king's profession itself, which is synonymous with killing and fear.

Just when the girl felt that she couldn't find what she wanted and was ready to go to the next place, thirteen human strong men appeared in front of her, full of murder.

Needless to say, the thirteen strong men attacked with the moves they were good at, and the girl also fought back and the battle began--

This battle was not fair from the beginning. The girl now has no castle. Leaving that place, the girl can't even summon the ferocious armor, and there are no monsters in her hands... She must rely on her delicate body to face thirteen justice messengers almost at her level... Justice, from It's not fair.

The result of this battle is that the strong human beings were injured and died, and the girl was also attacked by a mistake and put on two forbidden magic rings. In the end, the girl was put into the prison to deal with it on a day, and the strong men of human beings also retreated one by one.

"Kka"

The thick door of Laofa was opened and interrupted the girl's memory, and a guard full of dirty words came in.

"Damn it, what's wrong with the devil? It's good for me to enjoy it first!"

The girl did not answer, and she didn't even move her eyes, which made the guard extremely annoyed. He liked to see the crying and painful expression when he was bullied by himself. The girl was so calm! He strode to the girl. In his eyes, the distance of 15 meters was equivalent to non-existence. All she had in her mind was the idea of completely defiling and humiliating this dust-like girl.

However, 15 meters is enough.

The guard outside the door only heard a sad scream, followed by the creepy sound of broken bones and the sound of cloth being torn open. Fortunately, this sound was not lasting.

The two frightened guards clenched the weapons in their hands, which can increase their sense of security and open the thick door tremblingly. The obscene thoughts in their hearts have disappeared, and human beings are still too bad races...

The moment they opened the door, their former companions flew out of the cell and landed on the ground not far away. Their fragmented bodies were scattered in every part of the passage and let the two guards dedicate all the food they ate in the morning and noon to the cold stone ground.

At this time, they understood a truth in horror. There was a demon king, a demon king who was really imprisoned but still had the imagination of himself and others. They just saw the appearance of a beautiful girl and ignored this cold fact... What a forgetful creature... ...

Fortunately, the demon inside only killed the people who tried to approach her, which made the two guards who wanted to do something extremely calm - no matter how good the woman is, it's not worth losing her life!

The cell fell silent again, and only the silent burning lampstand illuminated this place where the sun would never be seen.

Even if the power is sealed and the body is detained, the girl is still as indifferent as when walking on the mainland. What about the strong human beings? What about the forbidden magic ring and even the prison itself? The girl has plenty of time, and she can wait until all this is completely rotten... But... it will be difficult to do if her body is covered with dust...

The girl moved her body slightly, and her hands firmly imprisoned on the wall hurt due to friction. This feeling is very bad.

I don't know when it became very lively outside, and occasionally I could hear screams from the cracks in the heavy door - but this has nothing to do with the girl. He still looked absent-mindedly at the web-trap spider on the ceiling. This kind of thing always happens every once in a while. The girl doesn't want to count how many times. .

It was not until the spider was halfway through the web that the noise outside stopped. It seems that those people are almost dead. The quality of those invaders is also good. I don't know if they have found the people they want to save?

The heavy door made a heavy roar and was pulled open. A blood-stained man appeared in front of the girl's eyes. Her petite body, dark red and white mixed with soft robes, and her long silver hair was even full of thick blood clots. Only the bright smile that could even illuminate the cell and the strange weapons in her hand were not A trace of blood stain.

She casually inserted the weapon into the ground, quickly walked to the girl and knelt down on one knee, looking at the girl seriously. Her crimson pupils reflected the girl's face.

"Are you the only demon king in the world?"

The beautiful voice reminds the girl of a bard who traveled with her for a long time ago.

So, the girl nodded.

"Great! My name is Crimson? I'm the only knight of the devil?"

The girl and her knight met in this gloomy and desperate prison.

In the subsequent trip, there was a lively figure beside the girl. No matter where she went, the knight could warm the girl's heart with a pure smile and bright words, which was a very strange feeling.

When you are with Claire, it is an inexplicable sense of fullness, and when you are with Shana, it is a leisurely satisfaction. What about crimson? Maybe...maybe it's a protected sense of peace of mind...after being isolated from most of the power.

However, the girl does not hate this feeling. The long journey has taught the girl to distinguish the subtle changes in her heart. She already knows the likes and dislikes, which is one of the gains.

There are always all kinds of exchanges during travel.

The long silver hair swings, and under the action of the owner, they are intertwined with the equally straight and beautiful purple hair.

"Nah, why doesn't Allie laugh? Must be very beautiful when you smile?"

However, the girl just turned her head at a loss, and finally tried her best to soften her expression a little. In the end, she couldn't make the action of 'laughing'.

"It's really a pity... Allie must be very cute when she smiles? Do you believe it?

Scarlet hugged the girl's arm, and the warm touch made the girl very satisfied.

This trip seems to be particularly long - not only a geographical problem, but also a more important problem is that those strong human beings are getting better one by one, and they continue to tirelessly find trouble for two girls.

After each battle, the strong man of human beings always leave all kinds of beautiful words and disappear in front of them, and Crimson always runs back to the girl with a wound to ask for credit, looking like a pet kitten, and the girl does not hesitate to pet her mo... Both of them cheer for each other in this way.

As long as the perfect ground is sprinkled with blue and silver light in March, the girl will accompany her knight to the highest place in the area to sing the song that no one knows the lyrics but is extremely beautiful. The name of the song is... The witch's praise.

The girl has never given up this kind of song that can reach people's hearts and calm them down. If she hadn't been in prison for so long without knowing day and night, the girl would probably sing... From the depths of the prison to the bottom of people's hearts... This song can purify the hearts of creatures, no matter what, No matter what their character is, they will fall asleep under this song and feel rare peace.

Sometimes, girls always think, how long can this life last? Shana once promised that she would accompany the girl forever, but even the elf's life expectancy could not be compared with the girl. Until Shana's death, she was still apologizing to the girl... She apologized that she did not keep her promise...

Crimson shook Ellie's arm and woke her up from her memory. Somehow, all the creatures around her were emptied, and standing in front of them were twelve murderous human strong men.

"...Nah, Ally, is this the end of our trip? I'm glad to be able to travel with Ally for so long. Are you happy?"

The bright smile of scarlet just bloomed at the girl. There was an inexplicable impulse in the girl's heart, just like every time her companion died. Although the impulse was strong, the girl didn't know how to express it at all. She just nodded gently and reached out to touch the scarlet's face, as if Remember this touch forever.

Then, he let go of his hand and tried to ** his face a few times. In the end, he failed, but it was a faint response.

"...I will remember it, and I'm equally happy."

"Ye"

Then, a strong aura broke out on the petite silver-haired girl. She handed over her soul, energy and everything - just to protect her most important master...

The battle lasted for a whole night. The girl could only stay behind and watch her knight bathe in blood in front of her. On her body, the soft moon-white robe had been broken, and there were countless scars on her petite body. Dark red and even black blood kept spewed out of those wounds and then healed. The enemy's blood is also stained on themselves and the knights, but until the end of the battle, no one died. This is a war of attrition, which consumes the spirit and will of both sides...

Crimson has no ability to think at this time. Her soul burned out and her energy completely disappeared. At this time, only instinct controlled her to continue fighting, waving the weapons in her hand, opening the enemy's weapons, and cutting off the enemy's spells. However, how long can this last?

The girl who looked at the back lowered her head and saw the two forbidden magic rings on her feet. She put her hand on the first time - then, she was shaken away by the powerful power, and several black wounds were also burned on the girl's white hands. This forbidden magic ring was the last barrier.

After thinking for a moment, the girl once again turned her eyes to the battlefield ahead. There were only large and small potholes on the ground, and all the houses and even the land were lifted to nowhere. The girl sat under a broken wall and resolutely stretched out her hand to the two silver rings on her right foot.

The powerful power reappears, and it tenaciously prevents the girl's movements. Even if the girl uses her only remaining 'hand' that can control the force within a 15-meter radius... 'hand'?

Looking at the two rings on her ankle and then at the battlefield, the girl looked a little stronger. She stared at her calf and saw the white and round calf as carved by the highest artist until it...

"Bika..."

The calf was broken by the invisible 'hand', and the severe pain made the girl dizzy in front of her eyes. However, her strength has returned, and the wound on the calf quickly condensed. When the girl appeared again, with an extremely magnificent arcane fluctuation, she instantly appeared next to the crimson and hugged her. Carefully swept the twelve human strong men, and then, when they realized, they disappeared in the fallen ground... On the ground not far away, half of the mutilated art-like calves slowly turned into dust and disappeared in the air...

Ten years have passed since that battle, and people have once again sung the story of the demon king - but this story is no longer the beautiful and desirable and lonely demon king, but the cruel demon king and the servant of the demon king who helped Zhou. They (they) are The symbol of all evil in the world, they (they) are the spokespersons for destruction and despair...

The story is always distorted in human imagination.

In this decade, no matter how people propagate the evil of the demon king, the girl still did not appear, but people everywhere will always discuss a strange thing after dinner--

For some reason, there was always someone who disappeared inexplicably. When it was found again, only a body without any harm fell there, and the soul was taken away, and there was nothing left.

Of course, this kind of thing is only limited to chatting after dinner. People will always unconsciously regard things far away from themselves as stories for fun, and they can't deal with it until they arrive at their side.

In a prosperous city, there is always no shortage of civilian areas in aristocratic areas. A short human figure in a white robe and hood covered his face walked quickly on the street. At this time, the streets and alleys were full of serious atmosphere. From time to time, patrols passed by, and they just glanced at the white-robed man and turned their eyes. Keep your own patrol.

The white-robed man passed through several alleys and stopped in front of the door of an ordinary civilian house. The door was opened silently, and a beam of afternoon sun shone into the room, shining on a pair of quiet feet on the ground.

Close the door and hear the sound of closing the door. The silver-haired girl sitting on the chair said flatly:

"Welcome back."

The girl's crimson eyes are dim, and even the words just now are completely lacking in emotion, just like a magic doll with complete workmanship, accurate, but without self-awareness.

"I'm back. This is for today."

The white-robed man... No, it was the girl who was known as the 'demon king' who went to the crimson and picked her up. The girl who lost most of her soul had no reaction. Her empty eyes looked at the void and made the girl feel sad.

Pull over the crimson slender neck, squeezed her mouth, and gave a kiss on her lips. Although it looks like an extremely beautiful picture, only the girl knows the real reason-

Use other people's souls to refine and then fill the scarlet soul. This is a method that the girl found to make the scarlet regain consciousness again. However, this method is not as useful as expected. The girl spent ten years collecting human souls. Until now, crimson has only restored the lowest sense of feeling. Consciousness, more advanced... The girl can't imagine that she hopes to recover before the death of the crimson body... This is also the goal that the girl has found now.

She is no longer aimless.

Twelve human strong men have been killed one by one by a girl in the past ten years. Ten years is really a long year. A couple in the house next to the girl lives gave birth to a little girl. Now she can run all over the street to help her parents do it, and the girl has never changed as always.

Because she has lived in a human gathering place, the girl has not sung for a long time. Even in the light of March, when the girl couldn't help opening her mouth and preparing to sing, she realized that she can't reveal her identity anymore... can't...

The demon king, once famous for his innocence, is now stained with the vulgarity of the world...

After that, she continued to move forward. The little girl next door slowly grew up, and then met her beloved man. Then the two got married at the wishes of her parents, and then had a child. When the little girl's parents were old, the girl also attended their funeral, followed by the little girl herself, her husband, and the girl. I have been watching until the son of the little girl also grew up, and the people around him and the environment around them are changing all the time. Nothing has changed, only this house, the two girls in this house.

The girl's fame also slowly began to be recited in people's mouths. She is famous for her extremely accurate divination. Whether it is good or bad, the girl always tells visitors the most expected answer, without receiving a penny or saying any unnecessary words, people can only accidentally reveal the white and delicate hands of the cuffs. It was speculated that this was a young girl, and the beautiful voice made countless teenagers knock on her door to win her heart.

However, time continued to advance, and even the crimson sitting in the room began to grow old. Her long silver-white hair became dull, and her crimson pupils gradually turned dark red. The delicate and beautiful face began to climb up the fine wrinkles, and the girl remained unchanged. She still went out every day to find the human soul, no matter Whether she is alive or dead, she will collect it until the last period of time.

Even elves can't resist the passage of time, not to mention a girl of a giant race?

Crimson's death can be said to be very sudden. Similarly, it can also be said to be very ordinary. The girl woke up from her sleep - or her sleep was immersed in past memories. Crimson had closed her eyes, and her withered figure was still sitting on the eternal chair, but... there was a trace in the corners of her mouth. Smile, this smile reminds the girl again of the time when she met for the first time when she was so bright that the prison was full of light--

"Are you the only demon king in the world?"

"Great! My name is Crimson? I'm the only knight of the devil?"

Good time.

The girl fell into a dream again. This time, she decided to sleep longer, so that she could get out of the world, and see the girls she wanted to see most and learn to express her feelings again...

Claya... Long time no see... Can you hold me again?

Sana... Can you play your ukuleine again? I haven't sung for a long time...

Crimson... Please continue to laugh brightly... That's my favorite action...

So far, the story of the brutal demon king has disappeared forever on the continent. Time has changed, and the once prosperous town has become dilapidated, but the earthquake has made it permanently disappear in the world on the ground...