Demon King of Phantom Thief – a Betrayed Thief Stole the Stats and Skills of the Hero Party Then Rei

A floral, colorful, salon-like room.

But there are no lights in that room.

Instead, the landscape was reflected on one side of the wall.

Demon King's Castle, during the sight.

The [shock wave] Keith released just punched a hole in the wall.

On the table, tea floating with rose petals.

Drinking it all, Baron Henriette, the eldest daughter of three sisters of Bulberry, smiled.

"Look, look, that Keith. I'm trying to kill the woman who saved me until I lost my memory."

Twin sisters, Anna and Olivier laugh at each other with Couscous.

"The moment the anticipated story becomes reality is really sweet, isn't it? Sad sad story of the demon king Keith Aldberg......"

Henriette took a cheeky, uncut sigh and stared between the glances reflected on the wall.

"But it's okay, Keith. I'll give you back your memory properly. You got the girl you love, later."

"Sister to mess with"

"Really, you messing with my sister"

"Oh, don't be rude."

finger on the red crease, Henriette said.

"I just love to see a good man's desperate face. The look on the face of a man who has done irrevocable things... sexiest"

A high laugh echoed in the lighted out room.

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Keith's frozen gaze and Marie's hot gaze crossed between the sights of the Demon King's Castle.

Marie's fingertips touch Keith, who can steal everything.

When it comes to struggle, the odd nearer distance between the two...

Keith gave in a little and put his face closer to Marie's ear.

"Your will... I understand very well..."

- That was the last time.

"Huh..........................."

From Marie's entire body, all her powers were lost.

Like a threaded marionette - her body out of balance.

Keith is faceless and hugs Marie.

Marie's eyelids were closed and her long eyelashes overlapped.

The body no longer shows signs of movement.

There is only one ancient wound under the torn coat.

But the battle is over.

- Marie's struggle brought the curtain down too quietly when it came to struggle.

Its crevices, which he declared would save Keith and stop the war, remain thinly open.

From that gap, wet white teeth were peeking.

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Silence dominates the moment of sight.

From the wall that Keith destroyed, a splash of fragment fell.

"Demon King...... because they took all the power away from this woman?

Deanna's little voice sounds a lot like a quiet room.

Keith held Marie and poured a cold gaze on her white face.

"It's that it was a step too late. She hid poison for self-harm."

Keith put Marie on the floor softly.

"He didn't mean to give the Demon King the power to misunderstand."

Put your fingers together with your thin fingers.

The throne behind you is like a black tombstone.

Keith, getting Marie's body in order, stood up.

"'Cause you had quite a status, you know, you did a waste of time"

Keith looked down cold at Marie, who stopped moving.

"A priest is a pain in the ass. And now we can't pull back."

If the demon king followed the high priest and killed even the Virgin, he can no longer hope for harmony.

You poisoned yourself, and that's the same thing.

First, who will believe that the Virgin has harmed herself, etc.

"The Holy City will be stained with the blood of martyrs..."

Deanna stared down at Marie, lying on the floor with purple eyes.

The fact that the person who hunted him down took his own life is so bad aftertaste that he has a bad chest.

Aleira holds the wand quietly in the darkness between her glances.

Her imaginary optimistic future was shattered without a trace.

Whether it should please Marie that there is not a single person who is pleased with the triumph of this struggle.

That's something no one knows.

Now it's all over...

- It's not that.

"Why don't you come out without a lot of trouble?"

As Keith's words overlapped, even more black clouds painted rings during the dark sight.

Sometimes a thunderbolt runs into the clouds, illuminating rooms with high ceilings.

I walked out of the center of it...

"Oh, you noticed."

Baron Henriette, the man who names the eldest daughter of the three sisters of Bulberry.

And it was its sister, the twins, Anna and Olivier.

Deanna and Alleyra stand up.

Keith glanced at them coldly.

The applause of the three sisters sticks during the sight.

"It's great... it's really great...! Tragedy shouldn't be like this!

"I don't remember inviting a guest."

To Keith's words, Henriette returns a beautiful smile.

"I almost want a cup of tea... well, more than that"

With his arms against his chest, Henriette let him bow his head gracefully.

That, of course, is not an attitude of deference, but merely a dodgy and thin one.

"Hey, I've got something for the Demon King today."

Henriette removed a round of wildflowers from the nostalgia of a red billord jacket.

Beautiful but odd flowers with different colors for each petal.

The flowers had a sweet, aromatic mistletoe, like they had just been picked out.

"You're a poor minister when it comes to contributions."

"You shouldn't have said that. Because this is important to you."

High on the shoe, Henriette moves forward and out in front of Keith.

"So I'll give it back to you now."

Huh, and as Henriette exhaled into the flower of memory, the flower melted like a golden scallop and was sucked into Keith's chest.

"The flowers of memory have returned. Anna, Olivier, it's a sight to see from here..."

Keith's eyes no longer reflected anything.

I can't move a single step into a vast stream of memories.

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Words in the Inn after the Crusade of the Predecessor Demon King.

Keith only came around with garbage-like items.

'Please. Take it. You should have done more than get this!

- That's how a demon king's cloak was handed to Keith's hand.

Words at Fort Nbourne, after the battle against the Empire.

Keith had abandoned humans and was about to be taken in by the darkness of "Demon King”.

"Mr. Keith is the Demon King. Among its demon kings, there is the human Keith. You don't have to be one of them. Everyone admires Keith as he is... '

- In that word, Keith got the human back.

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Every memory about Marie wrapped a vortex around Keith's chest.

Keith gives a stunned look.

"Oh no... would that be a lie...? Such a stupid thing......!

The three bulky sisters looked at Keith with a gloomy grin.

Keith looks back, it doesn't change there, there's Marie lying on the cold floor.

Memories are back - but reality doesn't change heels to match it.

"Marie... I..."

Kneel on a hard floor and hold your immobile body.

The flesh, which has lost its power, is too heavy.

Hot tears passed down her cheeks and fell on Marie's chest.

"I... have done irrevocable things...!!

Tears overflow one after the other.

Marie's memories are brought back at the same speed.

Marie was the one who always followed me when I was treated badly at a brave party.

Even after becoming Demon King, Marie saved Keith.

- All the memories overlapped Marie, who was no longer moving.

Keith looked up without wiping his tears and saw Deanna and Alleyra.

"Why... why didn't you say anything...!? You guys should have known Marie's memory was taken......!!

Aleira answers Keith, holding the wand tight.

"Demon King, I have said it many times... but it feels like I don't have the ear to ask..."

"Blame these kids. It's cool, Keith."

Henriette looked in a good mood, kicking the hard floor and turning.

"I don't take every word involved in that memory... because that's what it really means to take away memories"

"No... no... that can't be happening... ugh!!

Keith held Marie's still warm body tight.

"Oh Marie...... Marie...... Marie!!!

Anna and Olivier's couscous laugh sneaks into the aftermath of Keith's crying.

Henriette laughed high, holding her own shoulders.

A tragedy assembled as calculated brings the highest pleasure to Henriette.

"I believed you'd do as I planned! I like honest men!

Nothing is so sweet.

There is no moment more filled than this.

- That was the essence of the three sisters.

"What can I do to bring that child back to life, huh?

Henriette said with a long tongue out.

Keith turns around like he's been played.

"Can you... really... do that...!!

"Of course, I'll take quite a consideration. Hey, what am I gonna get this time, huh?

Henriette narrows her cut eyes.

"Half the world...... what the heck?

Keith couldn't stand it.

To this witch - to this ruse.

to malice trying to take everything away.

I can't stand it,

Unbearably,

Finally - it blew out.

"Buh-uh!

"Hey Mr. Keith, don't laugh!

Marie is also followed and laughs.

"'Cause you're saying half the world or something, right? Don't laugh at me, I'm not that patient!

"If you're going to say that, Mr. Keith is also acting too fast! Ugh."

Keith and Marie stood up completely in line.

Deanna and Alleyra are also circling their eyes.

"What? Huh? What the fuck!? What do you mean?

Henriette blued her face and flew by.

Olivier and Anna stop laughing couscous and look at each other.

Keith pounded Henriette's confused shoulder.

"Well, don't rush it. I'll explain it to you very carefully."

That time I was seriously confronting Marie, the moment I saw her chest wound, the memory behind Keith's brain came back to life.

It was when I was traveling as a brave party.

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Keith, distracted by a violent storm, was with someone.

I can't really remember who that is.

And at the heart of the storm is - Manticore, a giant lion with wings.

You two are quite powerful enemies to deal with.

Someone I was with had Keith down and put on a [shield] for a long time, but he finally ran out of MP.

Sharp nails coming at you there.

Keith covered that person and suffered a huge wound to his chest.

The two were blown straight into a storm and fell off a cliff.

So my memory is broken...

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Keith put his hand on his chest when he saw Marie's wound.

It should be there, it doesn't feel like an old wound.

In the storm, a memory of fighting with someone dear comes and goes behind Keith's brain.

But I can't really remember who that was.

Only a part of my memory was as vague as a cloud.

But I'm glad.

That was the ploy Keith put in place before he was deprived of his memory.

Marie's old chest wound showed Keith the fact that her memory was "lost”.

The reason for the loss of memory is easily linked to the three sisters of Bulb.

It's also easy to speculate that they're watching the whole thing.

"Sure, you're right, I didn't take the word for Marie's memory. But scratches are shaped memories, carved records.

Listening to Keith, Henriette glanced at Marie's chest.

"No way, you... give me that old wound!

"Your answer. That's what I mean."

The night before Keith was robbed of Marie's memory, Keith was stealing her old wounds and giving them to Marie.

Be sure it will be the key to your heart.

Keith smiled so mean that Henriette couldn't beat him.

"It was a bad bet, but it was worth it. You're obsessed with your memories and your words. You didn't see much, you didn't see anything natural."

Keith gently put his hand on Marie's chest.

On Marie's cheek, Po Zhu gives it away.

"You did something wrong to your skin without a scratch. I'll have that back. My precious“ memories. "

As Keith's fingers slipped, Marie's old wounds could disappear without a trace.

He moved to Keith's chest, where he belongs.

The ancient wounds of the times we traveled together - that united our two hearts.

Without strong trust in each other, this ploy would have been unsuccessful.

If you find out they're depriving you of your memory, then improvise afterwards.

The two perfectly breathing performances deceived Henriette's eyes perfectly.

Keith laughed niggly at Henriette, who was opening her mouth pompously.

"That's why I appreciate the" tribute "......! Hehe, what do you say? That was like a demon king, wasn't it?

"Mr. Keith is a fine demon king."

Marie laughs by the way.

"What the heck... what the heck... what the heck!!

"In short. I didn't mean to give you one from the start. This is the Thief Demon King. I will take it, but I will not take it."

"Ki, no, no, no, no, no!!!

On Henriette's temple, the blue muscle rises.

Keith showed her white teeth and laughed.

"Baron Henriette. I trusted you would work as I planned. I don't hate honest witches either."

Henriette is bubbling up at the edge of her mouth, not much of a shock.

The shadow of the colored man was no longer completely lost.