Following the old man of fog and rain to the outside of the house, the big demon king looked at the old man with a tangled face, thought about it, and said first:

"Is there anything important you want to discuss with me?"

"This..."The old man of fog and rain looked embarrassed, hesitated for a long time, but still gritted his teeth and said vigorously:

"Can you... Please divorce Marisa—"

The Great Demon King's face turned gloomy in an instant, and he carefully looked at the old man of the fog and rain, and after making sure that the old man of the fog and rain was not controlled, the big demon king bit his lip and asked:

"Why?"

"I... I want Marisa to be happy... Please! No matter what kind of request it is, I can say yes! As long as you agree to divorce Marisa! ”

"This..."The Great Demon King's face became more and more ugly, and a feeling of being fooled inadvertently surged into the Great Demon King's heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Money! Is it money! It doesn't matter how much you want, as long as you can spare Marisa..."

Without looking at the old man Wuyu taking out a large pile of coins from his arms, the Great Demon King just stared down at his toes, unable to say anything.

'Strange, no way to be angry. The Great Demon King, who wanted to have a seizure, clenched his fists and released them a few times, but unexpectedly found that his mood became more and more calm.

"If Marisa divorces me, will she be happy?" With an indifferent smile, the Great Demon King asked softly.

Hearing that he was able to speak so calmly, the Great Demon King even felt incredible to himself, and tightened the Demon King's clothes a little, and a sense of disobedience filled the Great Demon King's mind.

"But... But... Marisa says she doesn't like you..."

"I'll make her like me!" The Great Demon King looked at the old man of the fog and rain and said seriously.

'Strange, so strange! Seeing his actions, the Great Demon King inexplicably thought of the brave.

"That's the story of my first encounter with the brave."

As a prophesied hero, he was just an ordinary person when he first appeared in front of him—no! Even ordinary people are not as good, they don't know magic, they don't know swordsmanship, and their weak bodies seem to fall down when the wind blows.

Is this the legendary warrior who will defeat me?' It was such a disappointment to me. Grabbing the brave man's fragile neck, he mocked mercilessly as if he were teasing a chick to the slaughter.

'Let go of me!' The brave man desperately squeezed his voice out of his throat, but of course, the brave man in his own hands could not do anything but struggle now.

'Oh? What can you do if you let go of your words? Like a ball of waste paper, he casually threw the brave man at his feet.

'I'll beat you!' ’

'Really? As if he had heard some nice joke, he laughed exaggeratedly, but the laughter continued for a while, and he found that no one echoed him, and suddenly he closed his mouth a little boredly.

'Lord Demon! I suggest killing the brave right here! The fallen angel behind him stepped forward with a worried look on his face and said.

'You know, prophecy is such a thing...'

‘… That's true. As a serious action-oriented demon king, just when he wanted to kill the brave, I don't know why, after seeing the serious face of the brave, he couldn't do anything.

'Humph! It's just an ordinary human, a fallen angel, and you're being too cautious—even though it's not bad. ’

Isn't it too boring to kill a brave man when he is so weak? ’

Flapping his terrifying wings, he rose to the sky, looked at the body of the brave man who was getting smaller and smaller, and said loudly:

I'm looking forward to seeing how far you'll grow – aim to beat me, do your best!' ’

The memories ended here, and the tangled face of the old man appeared in front of the Great Demon King again.

'What's the matter, it's really a bad premonition to think of these things that I don't want to do. ’

Rubbing his temples with a headache, the Great Demon King smiled apologetically at the Old Man of Foggy Rain, but before the Old Man of Fog and Rain could respond, the Great Demon King suddenly found that Patchouli was walking from behind the Old Man of Fog and Rain with a cold face.

Just as the Great Demon King's gaze crossed the Old Man of Fog and Rain, frowning and thinking about the reason why Patchouli would come here, Patchouli suddenly pushed away the Old Man Foggy and Rain, and stepped forward to hold the body of the Great Demon King seemingly intimately.

"Hey! What are you doing! The Great Demon King wanted to break free from Patchouli's grip, but thinking of the two little guys behind him, the Great Demon King couldn't bear to hurt the girl with a weak physique in front of him.

Seeing that the old man's face that was still hesitant gradually became more and more ugly, the Great Demon King just wanted to explain something, but a familiar magic array suddenly appeared under his feet.

"This is!" Before the Great Demon King finished speaking, a severe headache hit the Great Demon King's head again, and at that moment, the Great Demon King felt that the world in front of him was gradually being shrouded in darkness.

……

……

……

'Where is this?' ’

"Patchouli-sama, is it really okay for us to do this?"

'Who, who's talking?' ’

"Sakiya, don't forget where you stand! Moreover, aren't you ready to do this a long time ago, otherwise, do you think that this summoning circle was created by me alone? ”

'Is it Sakiya...'

"But..."

"Enough, don't pretend here, haven't you kept saying that you want to kill him, why is this attitude now!"

'Kill?' Who is she going to kill? ’

"But, hasn't he already put the eldest lady back... In this way, there is no reason to kill him..."

"Don't forget that he hasn't pulled out the Demon King's sword yet, and he can manipulate Remy again at any time if he wants to!"

'Is it Pache Li...'

"But, he..."

"Nothing but! I will never forgive him! Hurry up, there's a magic array down here to seal him! Hurry up and push him down! ”

The pain caused by the teleportation still hasn't gone away, and the Great Demon King can only rely on the conversation between the two to analyze the situation with difficulty.

But it seems that the nerves in his head for thinking have been damaged, and the Great Demon King can only feel the fragments of familiar memories flashing in front of him, and nothing else can be done.

Just watched the scenes of the past pass in front of his eyes weakly, and the last memory fragment that appeared in front of the Great Demon King was-

— The Broken Demon King's Sword.