In stark contrast to the demon king whoâs screaming with an incredibly fierce look, Gou, who was calm, asked me, who was fiddling with the black orb. I can explain, but telling the truth as it is would only confuse Gou who lacks the prerequisite knowledge. SoâŠ
âThis is the source of the Demon Kingâs power. As long as this exists, I think he can probably resurrect as many times as he likes. Conversely, if we suppress this, he canât resurrect again.â
With a smirking grin, my gaze caused the demon king to tremble.
The power contained within this orb in my hand was undoubtedly mine⊠a fragment of the power of the Demon King Of The Endl. But the Demon King before me, for some reason, had severed this power, which could be said to be his essence, and stored it separately.
This meant that even if I touched the Demon King, I couldnât steal or be stolen, and he wasnât able to notice my existence, which any other demon king should have noticed the moment I entered the world.
This power, in a sense, has cut itself off from me, the main body, and the God who caused this situation. He succeeded in discarding the too big and unavoidable obligations along with his power.
âHm? So you mean, if thatâs safe, he can resurrect as many times as he likes? Why would you keep such an important thing in a hidden shelf behind a castle? Shouldnât you have protected it more securely?â
âAh, thatâs a matter of perspective. If the Demon King had a heavily fortified place, youâd think there must be something there and youâd go looking for it, right? Tia said it too, didnât she? That being unknown is the strongest.â
âAh, I see! That makes sense.â
Remembering the exchange about the hidden staircase, Tia nodded at my words.
âRight? Moreover, if itâs sunk to the bottom of the sea, no one could reach it, but then the Demon King himself wouldnât know if this orb is safe or not. If itâs hidden at a distance where he can always check and protect or retrieve it in an emergency, thereâs probably no other place than that. Actually, it probably wouldnât have been found normally.â
Unless Gou was a hero fixated on the jar, this orb would undoubtedly not have been found. Well, in our case, weâd probably look for the cause If I couldnât recover the power of the demon king, but if not, there would hardly have been anyone who would have noticed the secret of the demon king.
âSo, with this⊠itâs over.â
As I forcefully squeezed my hand, a crack formed in the black orb, and a mist began to spurt out. Perhaps because itâs separated from the will and become pure power, itâs absorbed into me without any resistance.
At the same time, the orb rapidly became transparent, and when all of its contents had been absorbed within me, the orb shattered with a snapping sound.
âNow you canât resurrect again. What will you do, Demon King⊠um, what was it again?â
âMarhagen⊠no, Zamahagen?â
âEither way is fine! Here we go, Demon King Zurahagen! Be ready!â
With a scream, the Demon King extended his claws and beheaded himself. But instead of disappearing, the Demon Kingâs magic power swelled hundreds of times over, and could be felt pressing in from all directions.
âThis isâŠ!? This is bad, letâs get out of here quickly!â
âRoger that! Letâs go, Tia!â
âYes!â
Led by the frantic Gou, we run up the stairs at full speed, eventually exiting the Demon Kingâs castle. Luckily the door is open, and we make it about halfway along the long, narrow cliff path when we hear a familiar bass sound accompanied by an enormous roar from behind.
âGuaahahahaha! Look, brave Hero! This is my true form! The ultimate golem, created using all the magic power accumulated in the Demon Kingâs castle over 500 years!â
âWow⊠itâs huge.â
âYeah, itâs big.â
As we look up at the massive body of the Demon Kingâs castle, now a Demon King Golem, standing tall, Tia and I give such impressions.
âHey, Ed and Lunaritia! Why are you so calm!? Thereâs nothing we can do about such a huge enemy!?â
âThatâs right! This magic power isnât the power of the Demon King, itâs gathered from the magic power of this world! Therefore, it doesnât matter if you are the main body, you canât take this power! Come on, grovel at my feet while gnashing your teeth at your own insignificance⊠no, let yourself be crushed!â
âGrr! Letâs go, you two! This is the final battle!â
âOh.â
âWell, letâs do our best.â
Facing a formidable enemy, Hero Gou raised his voice without giving up. Tia and I replied in a slightly relaxed manner, and finally, the last battle beganâŠ
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â-And it ended.
âYou have done well to defeat the Demon King! The Hero and his companions!â
This is Gouâs home countryâs castle. In front of the king, clad in luxurious robes, we kneeled and lowered our heads to receive his grateful words.
By the way, thereâs not much to talk about the Demon King Golem battle. The Demon Kingâs castle was indeed big and sturdy, but being big meant that he couldnât avoid our attacks, and no matter how hard it was, it meant nothing in front of my [Sword of Thin Life].
Moreover, it seems he didnât have the power to regenerate that massive body. When I cut it in half with my first move, it was all over. Perhaps there was also a compatibility issue, but I still had the impression that he was stronger in his humanoid form⊠Poor Demon King Zamahagen. Rest in peace.
âThat being said, I want to give you a reward that matches the task of saving the world. Take your time and think about it.â
âUm, excuse me!â
As I ignored the kingâs words, it seemed they were discussing the rewards. In response to the kingâs words, Tia raised her hand and interjected.
âWhat is it?â
âWell, about the reward! Thereâs just one thing I really want to know, or rather, something I want to ask right now. Is it okay to ask?â
âHmm? Minister?â
âIf itâs something that can be answered here, then there shouldnât be a problem.â
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âI see. In that case⊠it was Lunaritia, right? Go ahead and ask.â
With a nod from the king, Tia smiled happily.
âThank you very much. Then, if I may⊠um, why do heroes have the privilege to break other peopleâs pots and rummage through their chests? It has been bothering me for a long timeâŠâ
âWellâŠâ
Upon hearing Tiaâs words, the king furrowed his brows. After exchanging a few glances with those around him, the king addressed Tia once again.
âIf the Demon King has already been defeated, then I suppose itâs fine. However, this must never be spoken of to anyone else. Are the other two fine with it as well?â
âOf course, I promise.â
âIâm okay with it too. I promise.â
âI see. Then⊠if you were traveling with Hero Gou, you must have occasionally seen him picking up golden medals, right?â
âYes, I have seen that.â
âThose medals only appear out of nowhere when the hero breaks a pot or rummages through a chest. The owners of the pot didnât place them, and sometimes they even appear from empty pots. And those medals have a use. When you put this medal into a secret magical device located underground in the holy land of Elshoa, you can exchange it for a barrier stone that prevents demonic beasts from entering the town. Barrier stones are useful but consumable. So if humanity doesnât have heroes collecting these medals, eventually towns wonât be able to maintain the barriers. But if we openly explain this, it would give the Demon Kingâs army an opportunity. Thatâs why in every country in the world, heroes are allowed to exchange these medals for cash or valuable magical items, and publicly, itâs presented as a tradition of âroyalty collecting these medals.â By doing so, we can recognize those who pick up these âmedals that only heroes can obtainâ as genuine heroes and continue the steady supply of medals. How about that? Does this answer your question?â
ââYes! Thank you very much!â
Even if itâs an unreasonable rule, laws have their meanings. Tia, who obtained the answer she desired, answered with the most radiant smile.