
May 4, 1163 Zaenium.
Syarka Palace, Dorsal Port City, Royal Capital of Sarcarius, Beastman Empire of Marhamzan.
Afternoon.
“So, what do you want to talk about?” ask Laciel after he finishes eating.
Sharka answered nothing. He only clapped twice, and the door was opened by his two servants. From behind the door appeared two Killing Pope Beastmen in formal attire, black suits and white shirts.
‘Isn't it very suitable for them?’ laciel thought so much seeing them. ‘They are suitable to be called as men in black dress.’
“They are messengers from the Kingdom of Orcus,” said Syarka introduced them.
‘King of Orca, yes?’ Laciel's face turned serious. ‘Will he ask me to do another duel?’
“King Orca gave his final decision to me. If I agree, he will agree too. If I don't, then he doesn't either,” Syarka said.
“Eh, he entrusted it to you?” ask Yagwar suddenly. He deeply could not believe that the number one Ocean King in the Zaenia Continent said so.
“Of course, where might I lie. They are his messengers. After all, I was the second person to be below him in so many ways.” Shark
approaching the messengers.
“That's right, Yagwar. I said so. Long time no see.”
A heavy voice suddenly appeared and shocked the entire room. The origin of the sound was .. a head-sized white ball in the hand of one of the messengers. On the white ball there is also a picture that is still random, but can be recognized.
“Include, I am Killa Uell von Orcus, King of Orca of the Kingdom of Orcus. You must be Laciel, the Demon King from the East, right?”
“True. Greetings know.”
“Sorry, I greeted without meeting in person because there was a bit of internal affairs in the kingdom. However, I will definitely support whatever Syarka's decision will be. I trust him.”
“Ah, it's okay, it's okay.”
“So, Syarka, what's your decision?”
“Then, I'll immediately announce. I, Syarka, as the Shark King, will support Demon King Laciel Lucifer.” Syarka made her promise.
“I, Killa, as King of Orca, will support Demon King Laciel Lucifer.” The Orca King also said it.
“Wait, wait! Shouldn't you support Yagwar? He was the one who decided to make an alliance. Why even me?”
“Hmm, true too. I did not realize that Laciel had been carried very far into this conflict,” said Yagwar. “Yeah, but, anyway, you were the one who turned it on. Making my plans progress from the specified time.”
‘Ssaa! I didn't expect it to be like this!’
“See you later. If there's anything, you can contact me through this magic thing. This is our latest output. Still in military secrets, but it seems it's okay to tell you this.”
After that, the conversation was interrupted.
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May 4, 1163 Zaenium.
Syarka Palace, Dorsal Port City, Royal Capital of Sarcarius, Beastman Empire of Marhamzan.
Nightfall.
“Laciel~! Laciel~!”
The voice reappeared.
“Hah!” Laciel was awakened in his mind.
“Once you get back here,” says the voice from the dark end before him. “How? Still have fun in gathering allies, even though time is running?”
“What exactly do you want? And what does it mean with ‘Zaenia is the enemy’?” Laciel asked. “And who exactly are you?”
“When the time comes, I will tell you. But, when it comes, I'm not sure if you will still be able to survive or will drown.”
“Only that I can tell you. Zaenia is the enemy. You must avenge me.”
“If you don't want to tell me, I won't do what you say. Oi! Answer me!”
The voice no longer answered. And Laciel soon awakens.
Laciel gasps. Looking at the moonlight, it must have been midnight.
“Nightmare again?” Hana was beside him.
“Sorry, for interrupting your sleep.” Laciel stood up and was about to go to the balcony. Calm down.
“What's with ‘Zaenia’?” ask Hana.
“What do you mean?” Laciel asked back.
“You from earlier mentioned the name ‘Zaenia’ and the sentence ‘What do you mean?’, like just now.”
“It ...”
“If you don't want to tell a story ..”
Hana is quietly stopped by Laciel who kisses her. They were in a standing condition for a while until Laciel calmed down a bit.
“Top down.” Hana offered her thighs as a pillow after sitting on the edge of the mattress. Laciel.
They were in noiseless condition for a while.
“I heard a voice,” story Laciel. “That voice ... is very similar, no, that voice seems to be my own voice. He just kept saying ‘Zaenia is an enemy of’ many times without explaining what the reason is to me.”
Hana listened carefully, word for word, as her hand brushed Laciel's white hair. The color is very contrasting compared to the color of his own hair. Pitch-black.
“It feels like it will be crazy for a long time if this continues,” he continued.
“I will always be next to you,” Hana replied.
“Thank you.”
“Actually ...” Laciel sat on the edge of the bed. Staring Hana. “I'm actually an ordinary Man from another world by the name of Laciel. I'm not from here.”
Hana's expression became confused. Trying to process the information he just got.
“I was sent to this world and became a Demon King by the name of Lucifer. As time went on, I felt like I had lost my true identity and merged into a new identity named Laciel Lucifer as the Demon King. I can't stand it!”
“I will always be there for you,” Hana said again. ‘You are you. Here's you.’ Hana wanted to say that, but she was unable to say it. Finally, he can only say, “Don't worry.”
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May 4, 1163 Zaenium.
Melankula Kingdom, Beastman Empire Marhamzan.
Nightfall.
An Eagle Beastman had just left from the Royal Capital of Melankula. The man he sought was no longer there, and went to the Kingdom of Sarcarius.
“King Panda has chosen a side. I will report this also to Queen Tigris.”
He held tightly to the letter he was carrying.
“There will be a war soon. And cities will be flooded with blood and fire. I can't wait to see it. Kik kik kik!”
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