Chapter 665 00665 2. King of Hell. (1/2)

It was a world of gray.

Neither the quiet sky nor the barren ground. Everywhere I look, all I see is gray. It was a world made up of literally gray colors.

“Welcome to hell without fail. ”

As you turn to the side, you see the Grand Duke of Hell bending his knee slightly and leaning at the same time. It was a beautiful princess greeting, but it felt strange to receive it in this world. Something doesn't add up.

“So, what do you think? ”

“Hmm?”

“This section. I want to hear your voice. ” T r a ns l ate d b y jp ｍ t l.ｃ o m

“I don't know. Let's just say... ”

I glanced around slowly, blurring the end of the horse.

Hell without a care. In fact, I had one experience in the first place, but I couldn't really see anything after leaving it. Even after washing your eyes, you can't find it. No, not even a common tree. All I feel is nothingness and emptiness, but what kind of emotion can I feel there? You're such a bitch.

However, I can't ignore the Glaring Duke of Hell as if to say it quickly, but I took it out reluctantly.

“It's like a dead world. ”

“Hmm? A little more detail. ”

Tr a n s lat e d b y jpｍ t l .c o ｍ “So... It's like seeing the ashes left in the fire. ”

“ ……. ”

It's like, ”That's okay. ’I could not say, but I did try to make it as smooth as possible. The Grand Duke of Hell stared at me with a glimpse of his eyes.

”Should I have just told you it was all about old-fashioned energy? ’

I was a little nervous just in case I got hacked.

“That's what he told you to say. ”

“Huh? No. ”

The moment I realized that the word ”he” refers to compassion, I crossed my head. After the conversation was over and we arrived at the barn, she didn't say a word.

“Hmph.”

Suddenly, the Grand Duke of Hell, who was breathing lightly, turned around. And I started walking somewhere. I stared into the back of the Grand Duke of Hell and walked slowly.

“Where are we going? ”

“I don't know.”

I asked carefully, but the answer was the extreme of ambiguity.

“Then…. ”

I thought for a moment and then opened my mouth again.

“So you're trying to reconstruct this section? ” T ra nsl at ed by Ｊp ｍt l.ｃ o m

“I don't know.”

The Grand Duke of Hell nodded and replied with a dry nod again. I folded my arms, suppressing the endless tightness of my chest.

After the conversation with the Emperor of Hell, he saw something bear thinking. Then suddenly, he forced me to go to the radio, and I was showing him that again. I wanted to think about what I was going to do now, but I didn't move to actual action. At least I know I shouldn't.

How long has it been?

“You are…. Do you know the true origin of this inferno? ”

Suddenly, walking without pity, I felt bored, and the Grand Duke of Hell asked in a low voice.

By the way, what the hell is going on? Is there a real name in this section?

Then the Grand Duke of Hell spoke.

“It is called the place where the king is born and sleeps. ”

“So?”

I blurted out without knowing it. You have to know something to get it right. It doesn't feel good to keep asking questions when you don't know anything.

“I will. It has nothing to do with you. ”

Soon, the Grand Duke of Hell, who burst his smile lightly, stops walking. When I stop walking, the Grand Duke of Hell looks back at me and opens his arms wide.

“Actually, Your expression earlier was quite accurate. ”

Translated by ｊp m tl.coｍ “ ……? ”

“A world like ashes left on fire.... What this body wants is to make a fire out of that ash and make it big. That's why I wanted him to play the role. ”

“But reconciliation is impossible.... So you said you couldn't be king? ”

The Grand Duke of Hell rounds his eyes and smiles softly.

“But you still have ears. ”

Not only did I hear it, I told it to her myself.

“Then…. ”

After some time of sympathy, I've finally decided to end the situation.

In fact, I still have a lot of questions. How there is a king in hell, what he is, why he wants to resurrect him, what that vision meant.

But I felt the need to cover up the question. In the last words, the Grand Duke does not exist, but the king does not. And it doesn't seem very different from the concept of ”king.” Also, the reason for the resurrection is likely to be personal, so it cannot be a question, and the statement is…. Well, you didn't bring it up for nothing.

I mean, the most important thing right now is finding a way to help the Grand Duke achieve his goal. Only then can I return to the human world.

I thought that I was going to hang up again.

“You're going to resurrect the king, aren't you? ”

“Hmm?”

“Roughly speaking, you're thinking of reconstructing this part of the conversation. And as part of that, he's trying to resurrect the king.... Is that right?”

“That's inappropriate. Not the resurrection of a king, but the creation of a new king. ” Tra ns la t ed by jpmt l .c oｍ

The Grand Duke of Hell shakes his head slightly and corrects my words.

“But other than that, it's the right answer. The point is to make a new king. Then everything else is just collateral. ”

“So this section will also be revived as soon as a new king appears.... ”

“Yes, as I said before, the birthplace of kings and the end. It's a kind of tomb section. ”

“A grave.”

I felt something strange. Then, what the hell does hell look like after the king was born?

... Anyway.

I've finally come to an understanding.

Literally, the current affair is to establish a new king. The Grand Duke of Hell was putting that expectation on me, but the possibility of reconciliation was denied. Then...

“I was expecting a little.... This is embarrassing. ”

Suddenly, I hear the voice of the Grand Duke of Hell, thinking in silence. The Grand Duke of Hell looked bland on the outside, but he looked down at the ground with no pity. Seeing that, I felt a little sad.

“Do you really need a new king? Why don't you just formally become king? ”

“Well, that wouldn't be bad either... I'd say it's better to be here. That way I can get back to where I belong. ”

Return to your rightful place. I don't know what you're talking about.

After a while.

The Duke of Hell, who was staring down at the earth alone, slowly turns his head and looks up at the sky.

“Neither can I nor can you.... Unless it's an ancient fire called the best chloride.... What the hell am I supposed to do? ”

Suddenly, there was a murmuring voice.

In fact, I don't know how desperately the Grand Duke of Hell wished for his wish. But I've also experienced the feeling of loss when I didn't achieve what I wanted, at least I felt like I knew how it felt.