Hearing the obvious declaration of war, Rin finally wiped that cute smile of hers from her own face.
“I see….. Let’s see about that then. The voice of eighty million vengeful spirits, would it be able to change the fate inscribed in the stars? Before that dream of yours goes out like a flame in the winds—You will revive as the Demon Lord once more. Don’t you regret it then, Percher.”
Leaving that prophetic line, Rin had turned to signal the end of the farewells.
And just as she returned to the side of His Highness, a violent swirl of icy wind had sprung up around the Demon Lord Alliance.
Noticing that this was the same technique that was used during the disappearance of Demon King of Confusion, Izayoi stared at their faces while encoding their appearances into his memory.
“……”
“You needn’t stare at me. The day will come that we will get to find out who’s on top…….That’s for sure.”
Just at the last moment before disappearing, His Highness had returned the stare at Izayoi with his golden irises.
Izayoi had also met the gaze up till the moment of His Highness’s disappearance.
I—will most probably be engaged in a bloody fight to the end with that lad huh.
That was the feeling that he had about the crossing of their fates and it continued to linger in his chest for a long time.