Funeral, what should I do if I reincarnate as a demon?

"Huh?"

"You will know tomorrow, but now I'll say goodbye here. Goodbye, my friend."

Frank said so without explaining, and picked up his bag and left here, leaving him and two maids to live here... Although they were aunts from the nearby village, he was really not happy.

But that's fine. The next morning, the two maids left, and then he knew that Frank had fired them yesterday.

He was speechless for a while, and was going to hire someone to take care of himself, but when he opened the door of the mansion, he saw a male demon wearing a hood and a mask, with long bangs covering his right eye and big horns, just blocking the door with his hands on his chest.

The other party looked him up and down for a while, and then slowly said: "This is the first time we meet, right? Ash."

"Yes.... Or, it's like this for me."

When he recognized the person, or the demon, Ash's mood suddenly became a little subtle.

Buried Flyllian·Thousand Years Until Now: Chapter 35: Apprenticeship to the All-Knowing One·The "Surprise" in the Promised Forest

Other demons may not know Ash, but Ash in front of him has heard of him, because he is the confidant of the Demon King and the second-in-command of the Demons, the great demon known as the "All-Knowing One" - Shulahart.

In addition, like Frank, he also has the magic of predicting the future.

Shulahart is also an impatient person. Seeing that he seems to have understood the current situation and is used to talking to those who predict the future, he nodded silently and said:

"Next, I will teach you the future magic of a thousand years later. Do you have any questions?"

"Uh... No, wait a minute, Frank actually has a demon friend?"

"No, he and I haven't met yet, but we have reached a tacit understanding on some things. Teaching you is good for both humans and demons, so he and I choose to help you."

"Nominate me to be the Demon King? Coup?" Although he said so, he didn't have much hope in his heart.

Shulahat also shook his head expressionlessly: "I will not betray the Demon King."

"... They are obviously training the next generation?"

"That's two different things. This is preparation for the death of the current Demon King."

"Is this preparation for the Demon King's funeral? Is this true? You people who can see the future, are you really not normal?"

For these people who can see the future, besides envy, he is helpless and can't guess.

Because he really can't understand what these people are thinking. In addition... It can be said that it is unprecedented for the demons to prepare for the demon king in advance. This is not what normal demons would do; because they don't consider race, they only consider their own affairs, and the next demon king has always relied on himself to get to the top.

"....You will understand later." Shulahat did not answer, and silently closed his eyes: "But now, you should worship me as your master."

"Isn't it...normally, shouldn't we discuss some conditions first?"

"Human life span is limited. Even if we avoid death, we can only see the future for a hundred years at most, but I can see what will happen a thousand years later, so I have heard about your future actions, so there is no need to worry."

"...What will I be like in the future?"

"If you say this, new changes may occur. Are you sure you want to hear it?"

"...Forget it."

........

Although the target is a cold guy, in fact...no matter what the personality is, chatting with such a person who can see the future will make people feel weird.

Especially when the other party does not intend to hide that he has seen the future and has experienced similar conversations in the future.

And facing these two people who know the future, he always feels as if his life has been arranged by powerful parents...it is very strange.

But of course, he is very clear about the reason why he was chosen by these two people. If his life can be smooth sailing, he actually has no complaints.

No....I still have a few things to complain about.

For example, when others are reborn, they probably have harems in their teens. After decades of hard training, they either fight or train.

Since my rebirth, the people around me are either weird loli (Aura), aunts, super old elves, and uncles.

The closest girls are the concubines in the emperor's harem nearly a thousand years ago...they are wives directly. There are really no decent girls!

Thinking of this, he wanted to beat his chest and stamp his feet, but Shulahat just glanced at him and walked ahead:

"Don't think about strange things, hurry up."

"Ah, no? Do you know what I'm thinking?"

"I don't know, but I know you better than you do. It must be something boring."

".....Where are we going?"

"The training ground you used to go to, I will teach you killing magic, and six hundred years later, based on the defense magic of several decades later, further improved defense magic... Of course, these are all from the demons, and only we can use them perfectly."

Shulahat did not hide anything and directly said that the killing magic he wanted to teach was the killing magic of the corrupt sage Guval of the Great Demon Clan.

It was very simple, efficient and practical, so it was later cracked and imitated by humans, and finally improved to be humanized, and turned into ordinary attack magic.

Of course, the structure of humans and demons destined that the magic used by demons would be stronger. There is an essential difference between humans' "normal attack magic" and demons' "killing magic"... There is no special reason, it's still because of the difference in body.

However, these problems do not exist for Ash at all, and Shulahart has only one request for him-not to teach anyone.

As for the reason, maybe he is worried about the future being disrupted, or there may be other concerns. Ash is not sure, but he doesn't care and agrees.

So, the following days, once again repeat the daily life that is no different from the past.

.......................

When did the days of becoming an ascetic start? Ash himself is not sure.

Compared with Frank, Shulahart is more indifferent, but his teaching is quite serious.

But apart from teaching him magic, there is basically no extra words. The two did not even eat together, because Shulahart, wearing a mask, always found a place where no one was around to eat.

".... Are all demons like this? I always feel... so strange." Except for Aura, who he raised, this was his first real communication with a demon, so he couldn't understand what this guy was like.

And three years passed in a flash.

Ash planned the route in advance and arrived at the agreed place - Lanier Forest at the agreed time.

But not long after arriving at the destination, Shulahat, who had followed him all the way, disappeared in the blink of an eye... Until the end, there was no parting words.

".... This guy, no matter how you look at it, is he too cold?"

Although the other party was very cold, they had been together for three years anyway, and he still felt a little regretful to part like this.

However... he was only depressed for a while, and he stepped into the forest without hope, and even when he was ready to see the uncle... an unexpectedly familiar figure came into his eyes.

The elf loli, wearing a gray cloak, a plain white dress, and long silver hair, half-squatted on the ground with a lazy expression on her face, picking something in the bushes.

But when she noticed his sight, the elf turned her head subconsciously, and after seeing who it was, she froze in place as if she had seen a ghost.

The Buried Flyllian: Thousand Years to the Present: Chapter 36 A Touching Reunion That Can't Move You

No matter how Ash looked at it, the guy picking wild vegetables in the bushes opposite him was obviously his old friend and nephew, Flyllian, whom he thought he would never see again.

The reunion after a thousand years, the overly wonderful expression when the other party looked at him, all of which made him unconsciously smile knowingly.

Image: "Fulilian", Location: "Images/1721747068-100409035-111925775.jpg"

As a senior master, he felt that he had to tolerate Fulilian who might cry later, and opened his arms to welcome this silver-haired elf loli to stage a touching reunion scene with him, but... the reality was "slightly" different from his imagination.

"It's been a long time since we last met, Fulilian, you are still so small and cute, senior master, I really..." He opened his arms, and Fulilian, who was squatting on the ground opposite him, also stood up, but slowly raised her hands: "——Hellfire."

The red lotus instantly bloomed in the palm of the silver-haired loli's hand, and swept towards him like a tsunami.

The surrounding grass and trees were engulfed by the heat wave before they were touched, and they burned fiercely. Even Ash's stunned figure, with his arms open, was completely swallowed up by the raging flames.

But...

Bang——!!

The invisible repulsive force burst out with a strong impact, instantly dispelling all the approaching flames.

"..... What are you doing?" Ash, who was unharmed, was still standing there, maintaining his previous movements without wavering, but the smile on his face became a little stiff.

But Fulilian's expression also became solemn:

"...Can the current phantom ghost actually block the hellfire? Can it even simulate the abilities of an imaginary person?"

"Phantom ghost?" The strange words made him somewhat dumbfounded: "Are you serious or intentional? The kind of monster that can only create illusions has no combat power at all! Normally, you would have destroyed it in that one move, why do you still seem to want to..."

"It should be like this normally, that is... a mental attack?"

"It's really me!"

"Shut up, how can humans live so long?"

Flilian didn't believe that the person in front of her was an old friend from thousands of years ago.

After all, this was too contrary to common sense.

"Is it possible that I accidentally encountered a strange trap and woke up to now?"

"...Do you want to say that you were frozen or in a state of stagnation?"

"——That's it!"

"Are you lying to me?"

He hammered his palm without thinking and nodded vigorously in agreement, but Fulilian narrowed her eyes and the magic power in her hand gathered again.

This situation was completely different from the touching reunion he had imagined, and it drove Ash a little crazy: "Why? Can you just trust me for a moment?"

"....evidence."

"Suddenly I...ah, the emperor's wine tastes bad? Only a few of us should know this."

"The hallucinations that appear in mental attacks are basically using my own memory to tell things I don't know."

"No... you??" Looking at the waiting girl, he was completely confused: "Are you serious? What's the use of me telling you things you don't know? I'm going to say that you used to When you were bitten by the Mimic, it was actually me who spanked you, do you believe it or not?”

"—go to hell."

The girl's voice suddenly became colder than ever.

The peaceful forest once again burst out with a strange light.

Boom! ! !

With a loud explosion, the air throughout the forest shook.

The huge smoke also followed in the blink of an eye, and under the bombardment of the overly huge saturated magic, it covered a small half of the forest.

.............................

A magical bombing suddenly erupted in the forest, like a war, causing the fortress at the foot of the mountain to enter a state of emergency immediately.

However...when the smoke gradually dispersed with the breeze.

The earth was ravaged to a state of disgrace, right in front of the two of them, but Ash was still standing there, not even touching his clothes, but his expression was just like that of Fulian when she first met him, so weird that it was indescribable. to the point of:

"....What are you doing, Fulian? If it weren't for me, you would be dead!?"

"Isn't he not dead?" Fulilian looked unusually cold, looking at him as if she was asking: Why are you okay like this?

This gave him an inexplicable stomachache: "It might be hurt!"

"There is a church at the foot of the mountain, and the priest will be able to help you with treatment right away." Fulilian pointed at the foot of the mountain, which has gradually evolved from a village to a fortress after thousands of years, and still looked almost scornful:

"In the final analysis, do I attack the surrounding area more? Normally, you should be able to defend it. At most, you will be disgraced... It would be better if you can't defend it."

"No...wait a minute? Do you already understand that I am me?!"

"Um."

Facing his accusation, Fulian just nodded expressionlessly.

"Then he still attacked??"

"Is there any problem?" The girl asked indifferently, turning her head to the side, and she couldn't do it to him directly: "You, I..."

He opened his mouth to scold him, but he didn't know where to start, so he put one hand on his forehead and started to worry about himself.

But it was at this time that Fulilian finally showed a smile:

"However, I'm quite happy to be able to see you again...to be honest."