Reincarnation Band Magician

Solitaire smiled, her heart trembling with excitement for such a future, for Qing's growth, and for the "delicacies" she might reap.

Humans say curiosity kills the cat.

Two years ago, when she was communicating with Aite, she vaguely realized this.

Qing was right, Qing really understood her very well.

Solitaire is a demon who cares more about fun than life.

The risks she might encounter, the threats to her after Qing grows up, the threats to the demons... She actually doesn't care.

I can only say sorry to the Demon King.

Besides, Shulahart hasn't appeared yet, which means there is no risk - although Solitaire vaguely feels that there may be something wrong with the predictive magic of [Omniscience], perhaps another "chess player" is fighting against him, causing him to no longer be able to see the future clearly.

But it was just a feeling. Now, she used this reason to successfully erase the already small ethnic consciousness.

After savoring the joy at the moment for a while, Solitaire took off the pendant from her neck.

“I promised you.

"Qing, go and grow up. I don't know why your appearance hasn't changed, but I can feel that you will age too. If you are too strong, I will wait. When you are too weak, I will find you and treasure your life like amber."

She raised her hand and threw the pendant over.

"Consider this a farewell souvenir. From now on, to prevent you and your men from finding and hunting me, I will hide. We'll meet again in fifty, eighty, or even a hundred years. During this time, let me spend it filled with anticipation and memories of you."

She decided and waited for the fruit to ripen.

Regardless of whether she can eat it or not, just looking at it will make her life complete.

Humans cannot understand demons. They also have a desire for life and will use all means to survive, but they are not afraid of death.

As long as it is part of the goal, they will be happy to die.

——Oh, except for the pink-haired one I saw last time.

In short, there is nothing to do, just wait. For the demons, this is such happiness.

If the Demon King knew, he would immediately understand human "jealousy", right?

It seems that the deal is done.

Nagasaki Kiyoshi breathed a sigh of relief and used his magic to lift up the pendant.

"sieve--"

A bloody mist exploded from his shoulder.

It's a magic attack.

Without any warning, it was a pure, compressed magical attack—scatter magic, the magic that best utilized Solitiel's immense magical power.

In the forest, Xiangzi bit his lips to suppress his screams and fired decisively.

Solitiel crushed the demon-killing magic with one hand and came in front of Qing.

The injury was not serious, and he had no intention of relaxing his magical defense. This was his last attempt, and it seemed to have failed.

The demon pointed at his blade without a care in the world, raised his hand, and hung the pendant around Qing's neck.

At this time, the distance between the two was only a palm.

"Qing, stay vigilant like this, and don't die at another time. Qing, don't believe the demons' words. 'Language' is a tool for hunting humans, no different from weapons or magic.

"I will always be watching you secretly, and in order to prepare for that delicious feast, I will not attack other humans before that day arrives, so as to avoid danger.

"You're right. Caution is just a habit. I don't mind the risk, but with a gain like you, I might never be interested in anything else again."

Solitaire narrowed her light green eyes, just as she had when she first saw him two years ago.

"See you in a hundred years, Qing."

Qing covered his shoulder.

"Goodbye, Solitaire."

At this point, they knew very well that after a long time, they would use all despicable means to kill each other.

It is too dangerous for this kind of human/demon to be alive.

……

Once again, the contract was signed.

The End of Reincarnation...

This time it's real.

To prevent Qing from passing on her information, Solitude cast a memory-limiting spell.

Caution is her habit.

She really hadn't thought that the two of them would one day be separated, and now she could only limit her memories to one year.

That’s enough, the really important information is all in this year.

Solitaire flew away because the warriors and magicians of the royal capital showed up and prepared to start a carpet search.

Qing and Xiangzi knew nothing about the kingdom, or more accurately, any part of the world, and they didn't know what the people in the capital would do to them, so they left in a different direction.

Wait until you calm down before going to find Aite.

In the Cage: 68. Birds fly to the sky, fish enter the sea

Escaping from the scene of the battle, Xiangzi supported Qing, and their posture was like the reincarnated Itachi supporting Nagato, walking in the dark forest.

Until the magic is gone.

The trees around us were swaying, which was scary, but when we leaned on each other, it was not scary at all.

"Will that guy really wait a hundred years?"

"Let her wait. If what the goddess said is true, a person's life span is about 30,000 days, and we can live for 30,000 years."

"That sounds a bit scary. If that's the case, then I feel like the Demon King is no more than that."

Xiangzi began to swell up.

Qing cooperated and said, "I think so too."

“Puff…Puff, hahahaha…”

“Left…Hahaha!”

They laughed at the same time, not even caring about the wound being involved.

The result today is largely due to coincidence.

If Solitiel had not chosen to come to the royal capital, but to some other small town, in the absence of sufficient external pressure, she would most likely have chosen to kill everyone, and then hold Qing Hexiang captive to think slowly.

During the battle, the two of them had excellent tacit understanding. If Qing failed to hold back Solitaire, or Xiangzi's support was not in place, one of them would lose their combat effectiveness.

There are many such factors, and it can be said that more than half of them are due to luck.

Qing has always had good luck.

However, let's think about these serious post-war reviews when we calm down. Now we just need to celebrate.

"Qing, I want to kiss you."

"If it's for celebration, then yes."

"no--"

Not just for celebration.

She hugged the boy and kissed him hard - on the face of course.

"We are free."

All the excitement was condensed into this sentence.

Qing wiped his face and nodded, "Yes, we are free."

This calm affirmation, which was very real and reassuring, ignited Xiangzi's emotions. She avoided the injured part and hugged her teammate tightly, then rubbed her face against his. Unable to vent her excitement, she kissed his eyes and cheeks.

If he wasn't injured, Xiangzi would have wanted to carry him around.

Qing felt a little distressed, but also felt that Xiang was cute now and couldn't refuse him.

In the past two years, she has learned a lot from Aite. Usually, she behaves like a mature lady, which makes the contrast of her current childish behavior particularly interesting.

Actually, they are children. According to the time in another world, they should be preparing to enter their senior year of high school.

Was it only two years? Yet it felt so long.

The two years in this world allowed them to recall the past, and for a moment they understood why Solitaire and Aite said that they did not meet their age requirements when they first met.

Now it's mature.

Clouds drifted by, and moonlight streamed down. The shadows didn't go away, but they wouldn't reappear any time soon.

He walked and stopped, scanning the surroundings from time to time to prevent Solitaire from giving him another "reminder" like a scattering magic.

Qing held onto the tree and used magic to sew up the wound.

After the excitement, the shy Xiangzi wanted to take out the mask and put it on, but then he remembered that it had been abandoned in the shipyard along with the past.

"Girls should be more reserved, Xiang."

He didn't care much about Qing's lecture.

They have always been getting along like a family, like a reconstituted family?

Although the adopted sister theme has been overused in Japan, I believe that no normal person would have that kind of emotion towards their family.

Xiangzi didn't like what she heard. She sat down and looked into Qing's gentle eyes in the moonlight.

"Hey, Qing, now we are free and relaxed, and can do a lot of things. Is there anything you want to do now?

"I thought about it before, but never did it. Now I won't mind if it's a little bit out of line."

Ms. Toyokawa has basic knowledge of physiology and confirmed that Qing is a healthy male. She has seen Qing blushing because of the skin accidentally exposed by women, and has also expressed strange thoughts about her hands before.

You are interested, right?

Having broken free from their chains, they can enjoy everything that normal people should have, without having to study all day, ponder, and exhaust their wisdom in order to break free.

You don’t need to suppress your emotions by looking at anyone’s expression. Cry when you want to cry and laugh when you want to laugh.

Instead of being a prisoner who feels guilty and fearful even for imagining happiness, I have broken free from my shackles and can embrace everything I want.

At this moment, she felt a kind of indulgence after being suppressed.

"Well, if there's anything I want to do... I want to eat lion pig steak."

Xiangzi thought he looked like a steak.

……

Nagasaki Kiyoshi was on guard.

Because Xiang's perception is not enough, and there are always magicians patrolling in the sky, constantly checking the surroundings, Xiang's ability to hide is also not good enough.

So it’s still him, part of the division of labor.

The demon's stance has been lifted.

There is no special feeling and no side effects.

But he did not completely regress to the state of an ordinary person, because that would slow down the healing of his wounds.

At the same time, we also need to worry about whether Solitaire will come back again.

These few days are the last hard work.

Nietzsche said that if a person knows the life he wants, he can endure any kind of life.

Now he could quite bear it.

Because they didn't bring anything, they could only spread leaves on the ground. Xiangzi wrapped himself in his coat and rested his head on his legs.

It won't be very comfortable, but it won't make you sleep.

【Xiang, thank you for your hard work.】