Zongman: About my reincarnation as a slime

Chapter 80·Despicable Foreigner
Outside a building in the center of the city, a large number of heavily armed soldiers were guarding the place. The entire building was engraved with various magic spells, forming a layer of magic barriers that completely enveloped the entire building.

At this time, a purple-haired middle-aged man in the building was half-kneeling on the ground, panting, with large beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. The empty magic power in his body made him feel a little unable to adapt.

"Lord Lark, are you okay?"

A girl dressed as a priest stepped forward, lifted up La Ke who was half kneeling on the ground, poured a bottle of magic potion into his mouth, and began to use healing magic to help La Ke regain his strength.

"I'm fine Dora, it's just that the magic power is consumed too much. Just rest for a while and you'll be fine."

Lark leaned against Dora, a smile appeared on his pale face due to the heavy consumption of magic power. The unique fragrance of the girl made him extremely satisfied. Before being summoned to this world, he was just an ordinary social animal.

He does repetitive and monotonous work every day, and the low salary is just enough to survive. Love and enjoyment are all things that he never dared to hope for. However, after being summoned to this world.

He became a 'brave' and was admired by countless people. He even met the girl next to him and gained something he had never dared to imagine.

For this reason, Lark fell in love with the world from the bottom of his heart and was grateful to the Kingdom of East that summoned him.

Some time ago, he received news that the Kingdom of East and the Kingdom of Edras were at war. When the girl next to him said that he needed his power, Lark agreed without any hesitation.

Previously, relying on his unique skill [Magic Weaver], Lark successfully reorganized and constructed the simplest magic fireball, injected all the magic power into it, and used the forbidden magic 'Fall of the Sun'.

"Well, Lord Lark, have a good rest. You are a hero to Dora and everyone in the Kingdom of East."

Dora looked at Lark, who was leaning in her arms. There was a gentle smile on her delicate face. Her white and jade-like fingers traced Lark's face. Her gentle, watery eyes were full of tenderness. And the one in Dora's arms The solicitor also raised his head and looked at the face of the girl above.

Their eyes met, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer. Dora slowly closed her eyes, and her fair and tender skin became rosy.

Looking at Dora like this, Lark still didn't understand what she meant. He quickly closed his eyes and leaned forward with a face full of anticipation and excitement, and began to dream about a beautiful and sexually blissful life with Dora in the future.

puff!

Suddenly, Lark, who had just closed his eyes, heard a strange sound coming from his ears. Something seemed to be splashed on his face. Warm, viscous liquid kept sliding down his skin, and the tip of his nose was filled with the strong smell of blood.

"Lord Larak, hurry up. Run away."

Intermittent sounds rang in Lark's ears, and a huge push came from his chest. Lark's weak body was pushed hard and flew out, landing closest to the door.

".Do. Dora!!! Bastard, who the hell are you!?"

Luck, who had just opened his eyes and got up from the ground, saw a scene that nearly collapsed him. The girl who had been waiting for him with a shy face a second ago was now penetrated by a black tentacle through the chest, and the blood covered her pure white body. The priest's uniform was dyed bright red, and the girl looked at him with anxious eyes. She weakly opened her mouth to say something to him, but every time she opened her mouth, a large amount of blood mixed with internal organs would gush out.

Next to Dora, a girl with black hair and purple eyes who looked about twelve or thirteen years old was standing there with a slime on her head. The shadow behind her was constantly twisting, turning into tentacles. Intertwined and entwined behind them.

"Sally, my name is Sally! What's your big brother's name?" Sally turned her head slightly and tilted her little head. With a pure and sweet smile on her face, she looked not far away because of the collapse of her emotions. Became a twisted and ferocious solicitor.

"Why. Why. Who are you and why did you kill Dora!"

With a hoarse, low voice, Lark staggered up from the ground, his twisted face full of blood-colored eyes staring at Sally, the magic power that had been consumed in his body was recovering rapidly, but at the cost of Lark's original Her shiny purple hair began to dry up, and her face began to look older.

The magic power visible to the naked eye is wrapped around Lark's body, and the originally golden magic power is now turning black bit by bit under Lark's crazy killing intent.

"Brother, why are you angry?"

On the opposite side, Sally's thin body trembled in the face of the substantial pressure and almost crazy murderous instinct of the solicitor, but Sally still maintained a pure and sweet smile on her face, as if she was really just a simple child.

As for why we don’t say that Sally is an innocent child, there are a bunch of black tentacles behind that innocent child, twisting her long body in various ways,
"Kill you!"

Opposite him, Lark looked at Sally's innocent and sweet smile and Dora, whose chest was penetrated and her body was hung upside down in mid-air. The veins on his forehead bulged one by one, and the endless anger swallowed up all his reason like an abyss. , at this moment, he just wanted to kill with his own hands. Kill this girl who killed Dora and never pretended to be innocent and cute.

"Who are you going to kill? The brave man?"

Suddenly, Lark felt a chill on his neck, and a white mark flew across his eyes. Then his head was grabbed by something, and his vision began to rise. A slime floating in mid-air appeared in front of him, like a body made of sapphire. It's so beautiful under the light.

"You, you...you are so despicable"

Lark's head looked at Lu Minghao who was very close at hand, his dark pupils full of unwillingness and anger. At this time, he only had one head left, and a blue crystal-colored tentacle on his head grabbed the hair and dropped it in the air.

"Despicable. Thank you for the compliment. Besides, we are not from this world. As a foreigner (slime), isn't it appropriate to be despicable?"

Lu Minghao looked at the brave man in front of him who stared at him with eyes wide open in anger. Is there something wrong with this guy's head? If he could kill him directly with a sneak attack, why would he have to fight head-on? He is not a tough guy.

In reality, he will turn into a script of a brave man leading human soldiers to successfully defeat the demon king through countless hardships. Lu Minghao does not have such strange hobbies.

"Minghao! So annoying!"

At this time, Sally ran out from the shadows in the corner with short legs, and the Sally who had confronted Lark before gradually turned into a shadow and disappeared.

　Daidai went home to worship his ancestors a few days ago. He returned to the rental house at midnight last night. I have been writing since I got off work today. Sorry for the slow update. I will resume the normal update time tomorrow.

　　Thanks to book friend 20200813190845818 for the [-] starting coin reward, and to all friends for their recommendation tickets and monthly tickets.

　　
　
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