Use the power of the Demon King to destroy those reincarnated in another world

The two fell into silence, with only the sound of the wind echoing. While they were silent, Renault slowly spoke: "Last night, before going to bed, I listened to what Ryan said. Although he didn't seem to know the specific situation, I roughly understood it."

"......Um."

"Well, this concerns you. Have you made up your mind about the village?"

"......Um."

"So you came to me to talk about abilities, do you want me to destroy it?"

Hailin lowered her head and smiled: "Have you really seen through my heart?"

"You're stupid. You can understand this kind of thing even if you don't see it." Renault turned to Helene, "Since we are partners, I will accept you no matter what. I don't mind destroying it, but are you really willing? ?"

"What's the meaning?"

"If you plan to give up the path of an adventurer, that is your life, do as you like. But at least in my eyes, losing your ability does not mean that you are no longer a 'partner', but that you are no longer a 'warrior'. I don't I’ll put you at the forefront again.”

Hailin's eyes widened with a surprised expression: "Why?"

"Because that's a question of 'ability' itself." Renault said matter-of-factly, and Hailin was speechless.

Renault continued: "It's understandable that you hate your ability. Things are things, and it's impossible not to hate it. But, Helene, the person who once filled your heart with hatred and made you endure such The sad thing, it still protects you."

Helene couldn't answer Renault's eyes.

"Wouldn't it be rude to only focus on hatred and forget these things?" Renault stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on Hailin's head.

"I'm not asking you to carry it. I'm not asking you to accept it. But don't turn your back. Don't run away. Face it. If you're going to live on as a warrior."

Hailin smiled and responded to Renault's gentle smile.

"You must be thinking so." Hailin looked at her hands.

"I know. There is no sin in power, and there is no will in power. It is the user who injects emotions into it." Hailin's voice gradually trembled, and Renault looked at her quietly.

"I understand. Such things..." With a pop, tears dropped from Hailin's palms.

"I understand, even so, I still hate 'that person'... Wu!" Hailin's tears couldn't stop falling from her eyes to the palms of her hands.

"He has always been the foundation of my magic and has always protected me. I know such things!"

Renault stared straight at Helene who raised her head.

"But, even so! I still hate him and can't stand it!" Hailin shed big tears and looked at her hands again.

Then, she held those hands tightly: "It is my power, but I can't like 'that person' for the rest of my life! Is such a thing, such a thing pitiful to 'that person'!!"

Renault looked a little surprised. The act of destruction was the most cruel act against ability. However, even if he maintains his ability, he can only hate it.

The dilemma of using an ability and hating it all the time if you have to use it. Even if you have no choice but to accept it in order to survive, it is unfair to the person who is using this ability.

In this contradiction, Helene felt that she could not find the answer, so she came to Renault. Renault stared at Hailin, narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled: "You are very kind."

Renault gently wrapped Hailin's hands with his own: "For 'that person', you can't guess his emotions. Such things are meaningless. But you feel pity for him."

"That's not the case, Helene." Renault continued, "I told you right? 'That person' also includes 'yourself'."

Hailin slowly raised her head.

"Everyone has things they like and dislike. That's fine. No one can be completely sure of everything about you. If anyone did, that person wouldn't be human."

Looking at Renault's gentle smile, Hailin's lips began to tremble.

"Helin. Ability is not an individual separate from you, but 'yourself'. Whether you hate it or like it, as long as you don't deny it. As long as you don't deny it, you can think of whatever you want."

Unconsciously, Helene buried her face in Renault's chest and pushed him down. Renault fell down in surprise, laughed softly, and stroked the head of Helene, who was crying on his chest.

After feeling some kind of breath, Ryan woke up. He saw the wood grain ceiling. If he looked to one side, he would see An sitting on the bed looking at himself lying under the quilt.

"Good morning."

"...Good morning, it's already past noon, right?"

An smiled and said: "Haha, what's wrong?"

An looked at Ryan a little lonely and said, "Actually, I'm going back to the village tonight."

Ryan frowned slightly, but immediately moved his gaze from An back to the ceiling: "Really. Well, take care. Thanks this time."

"......that's all?"

"That's it. What else do you want to say?"

An glanced at Ryan unconvinced: "You won't keep me? You're so heartless."

"Isn't it better to be heartless?"

"Huh?" An looked at Ryan in surprise.

However, Ryan deliberately turned over with his back to Ann. Ann stared for a few seconds, then laughed softly.

"My power is a kind of fake love."

"I know. You can make the person you contact your prisoner and manipulate the other person as you like, right?"

"That's right. Then I thought about it, ability actually represents a person's life."

Ryan waited silently to continue listening.

"My mother fell in love with a noble man and gave birth to me. But then she fell in love with another man and eloped."

"..."

"My father didn't say anything and left me to be raised by myself. But maybe since I can remember, things have become strange." An bit her lip, with a shadow on her face: "I became... ....a father's comfort thing."

Ryan was surprised, but couldn't turn away.

"He likes my mother's appearance. Because I am very similar to her." An smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Every night, my father calls my mother's name and hugs me. Isn't it disgusting?"

"this......"

"It doesn't matter. It's a thing of the past. Besides, I got relief from my father when I met Miss Ruth. There are many people in that place who are burdened with similar experiences."

Ryan couldn't say anything, he didn't know what to say. An seemed to notice Ryan's mood and smiled happily: "Hey, Ryan, come and see me occasionally? Of course, Hailin will come too."