[Comprehensive] King's Best Friend

After that, the scene keeps changing.

For a while, the silver-haired demon god stood on the tower looking down, and below were 72 neatly arranged pillars.

For a while, it was Barbatos who disobeyed discipline for the first time and intended to escape from the temple.

However, at that time, Barbatos was not overjoyed, and at the outer gate of the temple, he saw Mayne who had been waiting there early.In an instant, the sheep fell into the tiger's mouth, and Barbatos howled all the way and was dragged back.

It was a garden path in the afternoon, and King Solomon took out the poems he had written and read them to the demon god, and then he was severely beaten by the other party's venomous comments.

Huh?Strange how to see it?Nonsense, after that, Wang just stood in the garden all afternoon, his back was so white that it faded away, okay?

It was a rare and harmonious holiday, and the king and the devil planned to go out for an outing.Unexpectedly, when he chose a tree to enjoy the shade, the demon god couldn't bear the sleepiness and fell asleep, and fell asleep until dusk.

The rare holiday was wasted like this, and the Demon God expressed his anger.What?At least enjoy the king's knee pillow?Is the knee pillow amazing!It was all Solomon's fault for not waking him up!

……

Happy, irritable, capricious, tantrum...

Mostly it was noisy all the way, jumping around.

Experienced 72 pillars of daily prison escape, Mayne sneered to clean up the mess, King Solomon clumsily smoothed over the runaway demon god—this kind of life.

Although it may not be called complete happiness, but occasionally, the idea of ​​"this is not bad" will arise.

Until... that day comes.

It is still the temple standing high in the world.

Only this time, King Solomon retreated everyone, even the attendants in charge of guarding, leaving only the silver-haired demon god behind.

"Mayne."

The omniscient and omnipotent king called out the young man's name, and then slowly announced a news that could shock the world: "I have received divine revelation—"

"Tomorrow, when the first light shines in the east, I will usher in the end."

Because of God's approval, the Magic King, who has always been able to maintain his peak state, whether it is appearance or strength, always makes people feel that the rule of the Magic King is eternal.

However, people forget that no matter how powerful Solomon is, he is still human in essence.

And as long as you are a human being, you are destined to have a day of "death".

[Solomon listened to the call of God, obeyed the imminent death, and passed away as a great virtuous king]

—This is what Solomon foresaw, his end.

If it is just as a story, it can be called a perfect ending.Just like Solomon's life, he was so flawless that he couldn't find a single mistake.

Solomon stared at the young man in front of him, and he didn't know whether it was unexpected or expected, but he found that the other's expression did not fluctuate, as if... he knew all this happened a long time ago.

At that moment, it was just a hazy guess, but at this moment it suddenly came to an end——

"Maen, since the first time you suddenly appeared in front of me, I have been unable to see everything about you. Past, present, future, wherever you exist, I cannot peep."

To give a simple example, if Mayne beats Barbatos in three days, then even if Solomon uses the foreknowledge, what can be predicted is only "Barbatos will be beaten in three days". As for who Beaten - no way of knowing.

For a long time, Solomon thought that Mayne was probably the kind of "person with infinite possibilities", because he could open up countless futures, so he couldn't predict at all.

But now, looking at the calm appearance of the young man, Solomon suddenly realized——

Regardless of the infinite possibilities, the truth is...

"Because only you can know, your fate."

Yes, it should have been seen earlier.It was a script that not even the King of Magic could read except for the young man.

Bearing the fate of not being able to confide in others, and happened to meet King Solomon who looked resigned to his fate, it seems that the dislike and even disgust shown in the early youth seem to make sense.

Mayne looked sideways, and those dim purple eyes seemed to be laughing at Wang's dullness: "From the moment I arrived in this world and was given this name, I knew—"

"The Demon God will bid farewell to his only friend in this world in the first ray of light in the east—this is the ending."

Just like in the first world, he was still ignorant enough to know—Moses and Ozymandias will eventually part.

Or the second world... the same.

The original Mayne obeyed his fate until he went through two worlds successively. After being stung by fate, he began to resist.

Thus, there is the current Demon God.

But - from now on, nothing can be changed in this third world after all.

……no matter what.

The young man who was thinking this way slowly lowered his eyes and pretended to have a malicious smile on his lips, but finally he couldn't hold on anymore.

"Do you hate fate so much?" Solomon asked suddenly.

"I'll answer the same question to you, you who have always obeyed your fate, do you feel happy?"

"..."

Solomon could not answer, because he knew neither happiness nor sorrow.Always smiling and watching everything happen - King Solomon is exactly such an existence.

Ah, yes, as it should be.

but……

Solomon stared at the young man, unable to understand what was the sudden and terrifying heartbeat when the other party said the word "friend" just now.

But he finally knew... something was different.

"If breaking fate can make you happy..."

Solomon lowered his brows and eyes softly, showing the tenderness of a martyr in his expression: "I will help you, Mayne."

He was not delighted by this sentence. On the contrary, the demon god who had a bad premonition for a moment slowly frowned: "...What do you want to do?"

"I have accomplished all the things I should accomplish, whether it is great achievements or glory, what has been accomplished cannot be changed, but—"

Solomon paused for a moment, and then said word by word: "I still have, my death."

This is not the passing of ordinary people, but the death of Solomon, the king of Israel and the ancestor of magic, which is enough to be recorded in later generations.

Solomon stepped forward, and with an almost loving expression, he gently hugged the young man who had suddenly froze since the very beginning.

His long white hair fell to the ground like falling snow, soft and cool.

The Magic King has always sat in the sky indifferently like a god, so this hug is almost a rare and incredible initiative in his life.

Even the soft emotions revealed at that moment are no less shocking than when a star falls, clumsily restraining the huge and scalding heat, just not to hurt a small flower.

Afterwards, Solomon approached sideways, sprayed soft breath on the young man's ears, and said, "Please, kill..."

"boom!!!"

With a loud bang, everything in front of him—be it the palace, the king, or the demon god—all shattered instantly like a mirror, turning into thousands of phosphorous powders, and exploded with a bang.

And the silver-haired heroic spirit who shattered the projection stood in the wreckage, his face was extremely cold as if everything had been frozen.

"Hey, why is it suddenly destroyed?"

The Holy Grail of Black appeared dragging mud, his trembling voice was distorted by excitement: "I really want to know, what will happen next?"

"... Follow-up?"

Mayne raised his head slowly, with a smile on his lips.

If the 72 Demon God Pillar is here, then they will definitely recognize it—the cruel arc of the heroic spirit's mouth at this moment is exactly the same as when Barbatos was hung on the oil pan to rinse!

"It's so boring to just watch - how about I let you experience the follow-up for yourself?!"

……

At the same time, the outside world.

Various Noble Phantasms appeared from the golden turbine, and shot towards the earth.

The king's treasure, which contained the king's fury, swept away a large piece of black mud in the blink of an eye like a storm, and a dazzling scene of black and gold was intertwined on the ground.

Fujimaru Tachika lingered on the edge of the black mud, staring closely at the direction where the heroic spirit fell, his lips moved: "Mayne..."

I don't know if it was the master's call that played a role, but suddenly, a familiar silver light flashed in the distance.

It was just a trace at first, and then it continued to expand until it became a huge beam of light.

The beam of light broke through the blockage of the black mud in an instant, rushed straight up towards the sky, and finally stretched between the sky and the earth, penetrating the connection.

Then, a figure walked out from the beam of light.

"... Mayne!"

Looking at that familiar face, Fujimaru Tatsuka's heart suddenly fell after hanging for a long time, and he felt a kind of ecstasy almost like the rest of his life.

However, soon, probably due to some kind of unique induction between the servant and the master, Fujimaru Tateka noticed something was wrong.

The heroic spirit's usually calm purple eyes were swept by a storm at this moment. Just looking at them, they seemed to be overwhelmed by the violent and surging emotions, and then suffocated to death.

Mayne ignored everyone present at all, raised his hand directly, and threw out a... rag?

Fujimaru Tachika looked at the dark, tattered thing that twitched like a fish on a chopping board from time to time, thinking with some uncertainty—it should be a rag, right? ...a live rag?

"You, why, why..."

The tattered rag spirit spoke, trembling, as if he was about to die in the next second.

"Let you experience the follow-up."

Mayne's momentum at this moment almost scared the children to tears: "Of course, considering your ignorance and incompetence, I am much more gentle than in the real follow-up - kneel down and thank Dade, scum!"

Fujimaru Tachika who happened to hear it. Scream of panic jpg.: ...Wait a minute, did the original Mayne have this kind of character?Is something broken? !

The girl who doesn't know the truth actually doesn't know that, if the previous Mayne was a Saint Demon God with a [-]-[-] split, just balanced, then Mayne who has been soaked in black mud is equivalent to temporarily getting a layer of buffs, and the Demon God's vest is currently alone. Lead the coquettish.

The surrounding black mud stopped overflowing at some point, and solidified in place as if it had cooled down, exuding the breath of half-dead salted fish.

However, Mayne didn't care about these things at all now, he stepped on the black rag, and ran over as if he didn't hear the other party's screams.

—Who is he going to?

——Is there even a need to ask this kind of thing?

Of course, it was the culprit who set off mad flames and blizzards in his world, burning his sanity and surging his anger!

The silver-haired heroic spirit raised his eyes, and within a second of lingering sight, he locked on the pink-haired doctor not far away.

——Did this worthless coward think he didn't recognize it until now!

One must know that Mayne has been enduring since the first time he saw him.

After all, there is only one guy who can make him want to beat up violently for no reason, in the sky and in the world, through the past and the present, and there has always been only one...

--Place!Lo!Door!

The author has something to say: Solomon doesn't care about life and death, so he just regards his own death as a prop that can be used to achieve the purpose of breaking Mayne's fate.

That is to say, Mayne changed from "witnessing the death of the king from the sidelines" to "promoting the death of the king with his own hands", which is to achieve the tampering and distortion of fate.

Self-sacrificing perfection is very Solomon.

But in the end, you know... Poor Solomon had to be beaten up the day before he died, and this time it was really beaten up, and he was almost disabled.

It was completely dark history of the two of them, and now Mayne was forced to revisit it.

Mayne: "...hehe."

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