Becoming a magician in another world

Zoe, Daphne, and even the orcs who couldn't move knelt down to greet Vivian.

Sam, Mizuki, and Katherine also panicked and broke their knees.

“Good evening. Please take it easy.”

The Zoe's stood up as they wished, but the orcs could not move.

It is not unreasonable.

I tried to fight him. Because he was the other person, and also a cloud-like existence whose face I couldn't even see normally. Vivian quietly leaned against Bowood while shaking her pajamas, and Bowood fell down and bled, breathing roughly repeatedly.

"Long time no see, Bowood."

"...Vivian...Claxton...your Lord."

As Bowood breathlessly called out the Demon King's name, he gently placed his index finger against his lips and told him not to talk anymore.

"Where's his arm?"

"Ha. Right here."

In Daphne's hand was Bowood's right arm.

Daphne quickly raised her arm when Vivian beckoned.

The little hand lifted the lion's arm, Vivian told Bowood.

“I will forgive you this time. Please thank Master Samuel. He said he would help you, so I want to help you too.”

"......"

"The Demon King can no longer aspire to be something boring."

Everyone, including Bowood, looked surprised at Vivian, who called the Demon King "boring".

Vivian Claxton - it is precisely because she has ruled the throne of the devil for many years that I have to think deeply about its meaning.

"Oh, I am"

"Live on. It may be shameful for you who are so proud, but live on."

Vivian guessed what Bowood wanted to say and interrupted him. In a sense, for Bowood, calling himself the Demon King while having his arm chopped off by humans, and then being betrayed by his companions. Nevertheless, having to live may be more painful than death.

"Master Samuel, you know you can't win with the first strike, right?"

"——Yes" "Good boy

what. "

Vivian stroked Bowood's mane tenderly, like a mother would a child.

Next, use your fingers to cut open your right palm.

As the blood flowed, she dripped it onto the amputated side of Bowood's arm and onto his chest where there was a hole.

“You won’t become a vampire, don’t worry. My blood has a strong healing effect. However, if it’s not me, I can’t heal anyone with my blood.”

As she said, the bloody wound healed like blood smoke.

The orcs guarding the thing groaned in surprise, respect, and awe.

Although Zoe and Daphne were calm as to whether they knew of her abilities, Sam and the rest of the Sky Kingdom couldn't hide their consternation.

(Now anything is possible, Demon King)

Demon Lord Lepsi's regenerative abilities are also very cunning, but this does not require recovery magic or healing potions, and it is quite troublesome to heal others with only his own blood.

"...Mr. Vivian...I"

"Luckily I didn't kill you, whom I've known since childhood."

Vivian looked relieved, and big tears welled up in Bowood's eyes.

After recovering from his injuries, Bowood was hugged by a big figure like his mother and kept crying.

Bowood, who had been crying continuously, stopped crying and left Vivian while sobbing.

Then he knelt in front of Sam who was watching the development.

"--What?"

Not understanding why he was kneeling, Sam made a puzzled sound, and Bowood took a deep breath and announced loudly.

"I lost! I will be loyal to you as the winner! Swear!"

"It's up to you what you feel like—"