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Class C's play will begin shortly.

Everyone, please take your seats.

Miss Ireena's lovely!

So cool!

There're so many people.

Big Sis Lydia.

It's finally time.

I only have a minor role,

but I'm still anxious.

S-S-Stop that!

You'll m-m-make me even more nervous!

Miss Ireena, please calm down.

You don't have to think about performing it perfectly

or living up to the audience's expectations.

You'll both make the performance more beautiful just by appearing in it.

So please take it easy.

Y-Y-You're right!

J-J-Just like you s-s-said,

I-I-I feel much better n-n-now.

Th-Th-Thank you...

We might be doomed.

The Greatest Demon Lord Is Reborn as a Typical Nobody

If you can hear my voice, then stand and fight!

You're not allowed to give up!

Writhe in fear before me, you inferior creatures!

My might shall carve a path forward!

Follow me, your Demon Lord!

This is way more embarrassing than I expected.

I'm playing a glorified version of myself!

Amazing!

Sir Ard's so cool!

He's like a real Demon Lord.

Still, this takes me back.

This battle against of Avia Desa Veers.

This was a truly distinct battle.

We'll go with the usual strategy.

First, Lydia and I will charge into the enemy and gather information.

Anyone with any objections, raise your hand.

I can't trust you to watch Big Sis's back!

So I'll go and—

Shut up. You be quiet.

B-But...

I told you to be quiet.

Did you not hear me?

But I also...

I also...

Listen, worms!

I shall wait until tomorrow afternoon,

so talk amongst yourselves all you like.

Also, tonight you should eat your favorite foods,

and those with lovers should lie with them until exhausted.

Because after tomorrow you'll never do those things again!

Hey, Var, do you have a moment?

What's wrong?

Do you think I'm useless?

I can fight, too.

I won't drag you down,

and I got stronger to help protect everyone.

We recognize that.

Both Lydia and I do recognize that.

Then why did she just—

That's because we don't want to lose you.

Especially Lydia. She's thinking of making you her successor.

You might be dumb and short-tempered like Lydia,

but there aren't many people who can work as hard as you do for others.

B-But I want to help Big Sis Lydia!

Very well.

Then feel free to act as you please.

I'll take responsibility.

Var!

Thank you!

I'll do my best!

Though you'll still need to think of yourself first and foremost.

If you were to die...

I would be a little depressed, too.

It seems you've put down several of my comrades so far,

but today you shall meet your end!

I shall bury you with my greatest, prized weapon,

the Holy Sword Demise-Argis!

Here I come, worms!

I'll teach you true despair!

Huh?!

Hey, wait!

I did it!

I did it!

My trap dealt him a huge blow!

You've done it now, Sylphy Marheaven!

What are you going to do about the excitement running through me?!

B-Boss!

How dare you!

Hey, Sylphy,

these traps are your doing, right?

That's right!

That means I earned the biggest honor this time around!

Yeah, that's true.

So? You remember where you placed the traps, right?

Huh?

I laid them down in every nook and cranny of the battlefield.

There's no way I could remember where all of them are.

I see, I see.

Then, Sylphy, how are we supposed to get out of here?

Well, um...

Guts?

You dumbass!

Th-This isn't fair.

I earned the biggest honor, and I get this?

Besides, you said you would take responsibility, didn't you?

You lied to me!

I see you haven't learned your lesson at all.

You'll need three sets of Olivia's fully loaded spartan discipline.

Let her off the hook already.

A lot may have happened,

but thanks to Sylphy, not a single person died.

That's practically a miracle, isn't it?

Considering what we've been through...

Honestly, my little sister always, always pulls off something interesting.

Big Sis Lydia sure knows how to handle just rewards!

Sylphy!

Now, now, that's enough, isn't it?

Sylphy, you're plenty incredible.

But you go a little too far.

There's no need to shoulder everything yourself.

Trust in your allies and move forward.

I'm sorry I yelled at you during the meeting.

I couldn't think of any good words at the time.

Well that was a big success.

Yeah.

Yes.

Sylphy forgot her lines,

but you managed to save it with your ad-libbing, Ardy.

Jeez, partway through everything you two were saying wasn't in the script,

so I was really sweating it!

Thank goodness it worked out.

I caused everyone so much trouble, but they're so kind.

Tomorrow's finally the last day of the school festival.

All that's left is the final match of the battle tournament

and the closing event, the Spirit Festival, huh?

I guess there weren't any problems after all?

I wonder what that threat was all about.

Huh?

Where did Miss Sylphy go?

Big Sis!

Ah...

I miss you, Big Sis.

Miss Sylphy is late.

I wonder what happened.

Yes.

Miss Ireena said she was acting strange after the play.

Could this mean...

Hm?

...she's fallen?!

Huh? Wh-What do you mean?

I'm sure it hit her after you helped her during our play yesterday!

No way, that couldn't be.

I'm certain of it.

I'm sure you'll see a confession in the near future!

Come on, g-give me a break.

Oh, speak of the devil.

Hey, Ard...

I'm going to win this match for sure.

Right.

So once the tournament is over,

I want you to come to the Tree of the Sword King.

Good luck.

No way.

This year's tournament has been truly unexpected!

All of the favorite contenders have been eliminated one after another,

leaving our dark horse at the top!

This final match will be the peak of unexpected!

I won't lose, Sylphy!

Now, time for the match that's on everyone's mind to start!

Huh?

That's the match!

Winner, Contestant Sylphy!

Hey, Ginny, what on earth is going on here?

Quiet, Miss Ireena.

Ahh, this is totally a confession!

Huh?! I'll go stop them!

H-Hey!

Let me go!

You can't go interrupting them!

Miss Sylphy.

Sorry for the wait.

Hey, Ard Meteor,

I've been watching you ever since I came here,

trying to decide if you truly are Varvatos.

Hey, Ard, I...

I'm...

Miss Sylphy?

Ard, I...

want to kill you so badly!

It is here

that I shall proclaim your release.

It wasn't just a replica?

The Holy Sword Vald Galgulus.

The divine weapon once favored by the Champion, Lydia.

That is what was actually sealed in the Tree of the Sword King.

Truly amusing that it was hidden in the academy you all attend.

Truly fate indeed.

Either way, now I have fulfilled one of my objectives.

Sylphy, you...

Demise-Argis.

Arstella.

Fotoblis.

Tenneblick.

I'll murder you, Ard Meteor!

Die!

Die! Die!

Skywalker!

Sylphy is acting strange.

Did someone brainwash her?

What's going on?

I don't know.

Ah, such a comedy, isn't it?

The young girl takes up her former master's weapon to exact revenge.

Now this is much more worth watching than that boring act.

You told me that Ard Meteor is the reincarnation of the Demon Lord,

but I don't believe that!

Good grief.

You're as dumb as ever, aren't you?

It's an irrefutable fact that he is.

Though saying that won't get through to a fool like you

who's grown fond of her mortal enemy.

Therefore, I'll force you to dance for me.

Farewell, my friend.

What I just showed you is the truth from several thousand years ago.

The Champion Lydia is no longer in this world.

Kill your enemy!

Strike down the Demon Lord!

That is your only reason for living!

There are no alterations to the ending laid out for you.

Play the fool until the very last and this tale will end a comedy!

I look forward to it so very much!

Die!

He's dead.

He's dead, he's dead!

I did it, Big Sis!

Big Sis...?

Big Sis... isn't here.

A world without Big Sis is...

Vel.

Stena.

What are you doing?!

Do you even understand what you're doing right now?!

Giga Shield!

I won't go easy on you any longer, Miss Sylphy!

No way...

Miss Ireena, allow me, too!

Ginny!

Sylphy, I'll be the one to stop you!

I'll kill you, too.

Because I'm...

I'm...

I'm this girl's big sister!

Stop it, Sylphy!

Are you two all right?

Ard!

Demon Lord!

Demon Lord!

Demon Lord!

That's enough, Sylphy.

Die!

Even cancellation magic won't break her mind control?

In that case,

there's only one option!

I don't want to turn you, the Raging Champion, into a butcher.

I want you to be etched into people's hearts as a proud, noble warrior.

So I...

will...

Five...

Four...

Three...

Two...

One...

Stop, Sylphy!

Big Sis?

Lydia?

My, my...

It's actually refreshing when someone proves this utterly useless.

Worthless dog.

Were you the one who brainwashed Sylphy?

And if I was?

What are you after?

Why, you.

We long for the revival of our master.

To accomplish that, we must sacrifice that young lady there.

To those ends, you are nothing but a hindrance.

Which is why I took measures to eliminate you.

Now then, shall we have a go?!

Arstella. Foto—

Too slow!

You're not worthy of that sword.

I'll take the entire royal capital out with me!

Vel. Stena. Ol—

Holy Swords choose their wielders.

Looks like you were never chosen.

Now behold.

This is how you use a Holy Sword.

Vel. Stena. Olvidius.

Wh-What?!

I-Impossible! That can't be!

Is this over?

No, that would be too foolish.

You dumbass.

Lydia?

You big dumbass.

Big Sis?

You haven't changed at all, have you?

Big Sis!

I...! I...!

Hey, Sylphy, don't blame Var.

He's not at fault.

Besides, there's still more to like about this world.

So live to your fullest.

After you've lived out a full life,

then let us meet again, Sylphy.

Big Sis!

Dumbass, huh?