"Ahem..."

Although it was just an ordinary cough, it sounded like heaven to the Great Demon King. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Then he left Kanako behind, and the Great Demon King quickly ran to Marisa's side and hugged Marisa, who was coughing slightly.

"Don't worry! I'm here to save you! ”

Some of them hurriedly spread the Demon King's clothes on the ground, then carefully placed Marisa on them, and finally cut their fingers, sending their powerful healing golden blood down the blade of the Demon King's sword into Marisa's chest wound.

"Hey! Are you still 'you' now? ”

Pache who fell not far from Marisa hesitated for a moment, but still stood up and cautiously asked the Great Demon King:

The Great Demon King, who had no time to take care of this purple witch and focused on treating Marisa's injuries, glanced at Patchouli and said casually:

"I've become a supervillain, why don't you stay away from me?"

After listening to the words of the Great Demon King, Pachouli, who had originally put on a posture and was ready to escape at any time, was also slightly relieved.

patting the dusty long dress, Patchouli held the magic guide book that never left her hand on her chest, and cautiously looked the big demon queen up and down before muttering:

"I thought that if you got all the demon king's arms, what difference would be there..."

"It's just your delusion!"

Seeing that Marisa's wound had healed, in order to allow his demon king's blood to be better absorbed by Marisa, the great demon king tore open Marisa's wound again, and suddenly, golden blood and red blood flowed out together, making the scene look extremely tragic for a while.

"Speaking of which, why didn't you have anything at all, when you were obviously attacked like that."

"The magic blessed when I 'carried' you hasn't disappeared yet, and when I found out that something was wrong, I just lay on the ground in time..."

"Tsk-I didn't expect the famous Qiyao Magician to even have a good hand at pretending to be dead."

Sensing Patchouli's ill intentions, the Great Demon King retorted sourly.

"It's just, it's just a strategy! Guys like you won't understand it anyway! ”

Seeing Marisa's slow recovery, Patchouli rarely showed her shy side.

"Huh? Such a 'strategy' like me will never be understood! Pinching his throat and deliberately learning the way Pache spoke, the Great Demon King said in a strange voice.

“…”

"What's wrong? Speechless? I'll just say... Burst! ”

Before the Great Demon King could finish his sarcastic words, he felt a hard blow to his stomach.

"Having fun, chatting with Patsy."

"Marisa, you—" Before the Great Demon King could finish his sentence, he was speechless because of the colic pain coming from his stomach.

"Marisa—are you alright?" Unusually well-behaved, she walked up to Marisa's side, and Patchouli whispered as if flattering.

"Well, this guy's blood is still quite useful..."

What interrupted Marisa's words was the arm that the Great Demon King suddenly embraced.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and let me go! It's embarrassing! Eyes swept over Pacully, and Marisa's face couldn't help but flush slightly.

"Marisa... It's great that you're okay! ”

“… Me too. ”

"So," Marisa said, turning around and awkwardly.

The last scene Marisa saw was a blade of light sticking out of the Great Demon King's heart.

Pulling out the Sword of Courage that pierced the Great Demon King's body from behind, Hakuri Reimu leaned over with a worried face.

"Are you alright? When I saw that huge eye in the sky, I hurried over, but luckily stopped him before he could sneak up on you from behind—ah! Why did you bleed so much, if you don't treat it quickly..."

"Reimu Hiroshi! What have you done! ”

Mechanically poked the Great Demon King's body with her fingers, and Patchouli turned her head stiffly and roared hoarsely.

"What's going on? You and Marisa both reacted this way. ”

Stamping his feet restlessly, he waved the Sword of Courage in his hand irritably, and Reimu involuntarily turned his head, looking for the figure of the Ibaraki Kafan who came with him.

"Already killed the awakened Demon King? Sure enough, handing over the Sword of Courage to Reimu was the right choice. ”

Ibaraki Huafan, who came a little late, saw the big demon king who fell to the ground after a little rest, and immediately said to Reimu with some joy.

“… That, Hua Fan, are you sure... Will this guy ruin Gensokyo? Looking at Marisa, who was still stunned and unresponsive, Reimu shrunk back, put her hands in her sleeves, and asked in a low voice.

"Of course!" Raising his fingers, as if he usually preached, Ibaraki Hua Fan shook his puffy short pink hair, and said with a glance:

"This guy is definitely a dangerous character! Although Miss Yakumo Zi has been saying that it is okay to just seal him and leave him alone, it is better to simply kill him like this. ”

"You... That's all I want to say? Holding the magic book in her arms tightly, she didn't even notice that her long nails had dug into the book she usually cherished, and Patchouli just asked blankly.

"Why do you put on such a face..."Feeling that the atmosphere was a little unusual, Ibaraki Hua Fan instinctively took a step back, and then realized that there was no need to do this, so he took another step forward, pointed to the deeper and deeper horror eyes in the sky, and said angrily:

"If this guy summons this thing, he will definitely destroy Gensokyo, and this can't be wrong! Moreover, weren't all the people around him knocked down? Even the Yasaka Kanako who blessed the wind and rain here was defeated, so you can imagine what a dangerous guy he is! Didn't he attack Marisa even now? So, although he died like this, and those of you who know him well may not be able to accept it a little, but in the long run, this is one thing for you and for Gensokyo..."

In response to the Ibaraki fan, it was a furious magic bullet released by Patchouli.