Atelier Tanaka

The move was momentary.

If you notice, the soy sauce face stood at the tournament venue, on that stage. On the front is the Demon King. Nobody else looks like him. In a quiet venue with no dawn or time, would it be in the form of a few meters' distance from each other and facing each other?

"Thank you"

"Thank you? Well, I can't thank you enough."

Apparently, space magic moved both the soy sauce face and all.

It is very gratifying that there are no other faces headed by Lolivich. If it's too close, it could get involved. How careful I have been, it is a creature called man who is indispensable for failure.

"But you feel a lot lonely without the audience"

"Is that what you say you are?

"Yeah, well, that's true."

The Demon King sent me in.

During yesterday's operational meeting, it would be something that Dr. EX Editor inadvertently saw and heard. It was adorable when it came to the appearance of a teacher who had grown up like a borrowed cat since the Demon King's questioning around the ring inside. The sober appearance was great.

Now I remember that inside her, there was a membrane.

I can't wait.

"I want to confirm one thing. Who's that elf?

"Who is it?

…………

Inquire after obnoxious questions.

Whatever they say, the teacher is the teacher. She is a beautiful elf woman with a membrane on her vagina. There is no such thing as a noble being in the world. For her sake, a virgin will be able to face any difficulty.

Considering that the punchline you've been seeing is what held back the membrane on the other side of it, even now at this moment I feel the warmth gushing from the inside of my heart. No matter how hard tomorrow is, I feel like I can go against it.

"The Demon King?

"No, it's nothing. Never mind."

"Are you sure?

"In that case, if I kill you, it'll all be over. There's no problem."

…………

The ring that was sealing the Demon King was placed in the teacher's room.

I wonder if there was anything to see in the meantime. Assuming that's the case, that must be a private personal life. Because I'm talking about the teacher, there's no chance that he forgot the existence of the Demon King at any given moment and whined about it.

I would definitely like to make up for all of that teacher.

Dr. EX Editor, virgin cute. I love you.

"Demon King, I have one thing to confirm, are you not willing to be my daughter?

Thanks to this, my mouth is light for a few minutes.

I talk about hard and proper things.

I want to be served enthusiastically by Munch Boyne's daughter. I want to be a unilaterally beloved dad from a beautiful woman's daughter who doesn't even look like herself. If she had been sealed right after she was reincarnated, she must have a fine membrane strapped to her vagina.

"A father who is weaker than his daughter can't be relied upon."

"If that's the case, let's just say here is one thing that shows the majesty of a father"

Check Busamen's status here and now.

Passive:

Magic Recovery: LvMax

Magic Efficiency: LvMax

Language knowledge: LV1

Active:

Recovery Magic: LvMax

Flame Magic: LV230

Purifying Magic: LV5

Flight Magic: LV55

Civil Magic: LV10

Skill Points Remaining: 20

Points have been added for leveling up in the last fight. And I already understand what I'm missing. You should remember to make up for this. What is needed now more than anything else is firepower.

An overwhelming firepower that only breaks through the protection of the Demon King.

Passive:

Magic Recovery: LvMax

Magic Efficiency: LvMax

Language knowledge: LV1

Active:

Recovery Magic: LvMax

Flame Magic: LV250

Purifying Magic: LV5

Flight Magic: LV55

Civil Magic: LV10

Skill Points Remaining: 0

I still can't see the maximum value of the level.

How many points can you make to reach the upper limit? No, not if you're thinking about that now. While doing so, we see a change on the side of the Demon King. I thought that look was strong, and my voice was raised in a challenging manner.

"How strong are you?

"If I were you right now, I would think that depending on the circumstances."

Let me be honest with you.

Even if you throw up blood reflexes, you're willing to overthrow me.

Because I have already received the guidance.

"Let it go, if you can do it, I'll try it."

The demon king kicked the ground accordingly.

Unable to tolerate intermittent hair, the soy sauce face exercises a lasting restorative magic.

Then she also wraps her whole body around a similar glow.

At the same time, the two rise to the sky using flying magic.

The finals began.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

Mr. Tanaka disappeared from the office.

That's already gone neglected.

I think it's called spatial magic at ten or eighty-nine. I have no doubt because I have had more than a few times in the past too, and I have had experience from the cooperation of Mr Elf. Soon, if you realize it, it's a monstrous magic that's traveling far away.

"Hey, hey! Where have you been?

Is it Master Estelle who starts panicking as soon as possible?

That voice sounds loud in the room.

"It's spatial magic. The demon king must have ridden his words."

It was Mr Elf who answered.

These places are always mame, aren't they? When someone talks about a question, they always answer it. Thanks to this, it is also often the case that the end of the conversation ends with Mr. Elf's dialogue, each time with an uneasy look to omit his own dialogue.

That looks so cute.

On the other hand, those who are getting older have a reputation for their ability to act.

"Eh, this is how you get laid! We're gonna find him!

"Uhm."

It was Lady Farren who ran out with us first. Behind it you can also see Professor Journal. Flying magic flies across the wall of a room that has collapsed, like you can't stay or stand.

"Hey, what happens when you guys go?"

With those two in sight, it is Master Vertical Roll who raised his voice.

It's amazing to call you Farren and Professor Journal.

"Your husband?

"I'm gonna go after those two, huh? In case he loses, it's a hassle. Wow!

"I understand!

After Master Farren and Professor Journal, Master Vertical Roll flew again. It is the handsome devils who support her body. The demon clan held Master Vertical Roll in her princess's arms and was swept away into the sky.

I cut this off and everyone else started moving again.

She leaves the office first.

Those who can't fly will also rush to hang the corridors. Mr. Gonzalez and others, even if flying magic was not available, were luxuriously jumped downstairs from the edge of the collapsed wall. Very powerful.

But it's a cloak of pants.

"Ahhh..."

When that happens, how should the maid move?

Even if you follow it poorly, isn't it the och that puts your foot together? Especially what Master Vertical Roll said. If you're a handsome demon or an elf, it's still impossible to have a town-girl style like me, something useful even if it's in the way.

…………

I just wondered, and I've noticed that speaking of which.

This is the embarrassing liquid treatment that came out of me, stored in the freezer of this mansion. The original plan was for the defeat of the Demon King, and just before that, we all talked about it.

Not coming up is a very appreciated story as far as I'm concerned.

But Mr. Gogol told me that without that, Mr. Tanaka would be in a very difficult situation. To date, he has been inconvenienced in his daily life because of a maid's disobedience.

…………

In case Mr. Tanaka loses to the Demon King, it's hard.

If her story is true, that victory seems like a very difficult one.

But to be honest, I don't think that's that big of a deal.

However, it is also true that we are feeling uneasy at the same time. In fact, Mr. Tanaka once said he and the Demon King are fighting directly from the front and losing. I don't know the details, but that's what you said in person.

…………

More importantly, it is a beverage based on the person's understanding of the mixture.

Tilt glass. The light yellow liquid gradually diminishes as the slope becomes steep. Goku and I make noise and it moves. His throat carries the liquid that came out of my body, inside my body.

If you've seen such a sight in the present...

…………

Oh, what shall we do?

What are we going to do about this, really?

The area under the umbilical area is sore and painful and doesn't stop.

My whole body has been holding up with heat.

"... Yikes, shall I go deliver it"

This is help.

Yes, it's a help.

I never feel guilty.

It's a matter of no choice.

Strong is for humanity.

First the maid's feet were moving towards the refrigerator.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

Shortly after I left the mayor's house, I noticed that Zudon's Don and I could hear loud noises from the tournament venue. Perhaps Mr. Tanaka and the Demon King are fighting. My maid's feet will be heading that way.

Run down the city's boulevard to the venue.

…………

My body has been feeling better lately and my breath hasn't risen.

The bag lowered from the shoulder contains some glass bottles with light yellow liquid. As my feet step on the ground, I hear chapon chapons and light noises. It's a movement that keeps your chest from lifting up step by step to the sound of it.

Running for a while, I saw a hedge ahead of me.

It's a square where streets and streets intersect, and there's a huge crowd.

What is it?

It also helps the events in the direction of progress, and the consciousness turns to itself.

Then I found out who I saw there.

"Come here! It's safer in the city than out of the city! The buildings in this city were made by the mayor's dragons and Count Tanaka! It's safer to be in a city building than to keep a bad distance!

I'm a brave man in the west.

There's a lot of people beside him, you can see people. Apparently, you are guiding people who were having trouble getting where they were going outside of town, and you are walking at the head of a group of people, shouting out loud, too.

"The buildings in this city are built in the same way as the walls that surround the city. So if it's a slight attack, it's strong enough to withstand! It's a safer place for the rest of us than the capitals of countries that have fallen in one blow in the past!

These are the audiences that have been scattered since the Demon King broke into the tournament.

The brave men of the west must have led us to that.

Shortly after I left the office, I just thought it was something that went under Mr. Tanaka. But apparently it wasn't. There is something very appealing about how you can sweat, but raise your voice enough to plunder.

"Whoa! Are you sure you're okay?!?

Someone speaks to him like that.

I'm a brave man to the east.

"Not if I'm arguing with you now! Evacuation of the people is a priority!

"Oh, I know that!

"Then help me! If it's all over, it's not stingy to give this to you. For God's sake, he must now prepare the environment for Count Tanaka to fight as freely as possible. In the unlikely event that we become a foot wrapper, there must be no!

"Huh..."

He is the brave man of the West, who is an absolute necessity at all times.

Somewhere the light feeling was impressive, but you had this side of it.

I find it very fascinating.

"But you betrayed the Great Holy Nation..."

"You saw the final match of the tournament, the Virgin. Ugh!?

"I'm, uh, I'm... still the Virgin..."

The brave men of the east are also the brave men of the east, and there seems to be a lot of things. His faith in the Virgin must be genuine. That is why it seems that the sight is still resounding in our hearts in front of the Demon King, in front of him who has begged for his life.

Isn't it proof that you can't keep your words strong, in front of your rival, the Valiant of the West? If it had been him before, it would have been a fight soon enough. A magical meeting should have begun between the sword and the sword.

Beside those two exchanges, other people's voices sounded.

"The evacuation from the West End is over! Hurry up here too!

This is Master Allen.

Master Allen is here.

"The boulder is the man the Earl of Tanaka expected. You're working fast!

The brave men of the west are spoken to by Master Allen.

When the two of them line up, that's already a picture sight.

As much as I want to put it in the frame and decorate it.

"It's no big deal for me. More than that, hurry to guide these people! Dear brave man of the east, although there may be things I think are different, please only cooperate now. It's for those who believed in the Great Holy Nation, not anyone else!

Apparently, Master Allen was also dealing with the evacuation of the audience. Wouldn't you draw a line with those who rode into the scene of the disturbance over the magic of the Demon King? I think that's a very nice place.

"But those there..."

However, it is the brave men of the east who show the difficulty in colour.

There are some things that are difficult to reconcile with the brave men of the west.

So, uh, the maid remembered.

The other day, Mr. Gogol gave me a message.

If you meet the brave men of the east, they told you to tell them.

…………

What shall we do?

It was also the first time I had received active advice from her. I think that's how important it is. Isn't that why those words have the right weight? Think of it as, yeah, you'd better tell me, wouldn't you?

The maid ran under them.

"Ahhh!

I called, and the gaze of all the handsome people went under the maid.

"... the maid of the day"

You're making me a little nervous.

I am particularly afraid of the gaze from the brave men of the east.

"Lo, from Mr. Rocco, speak to the brave men of the east!

Let me leave one momentum here and let the maid tell you.

"The birds flying in the sky fell to the ground and continued to swell. And their wings were dyed by the clean faith, and they knew not the wind again. The permanent believers drank iron, the Red Faith lost pride, and sank into the purple river...... so!

I told you what Mr. Gogol gave me. What it means is sappy. She's just not much of a joker, so I'm sure it's some sort of meaningful phrase.

I thought, for example, that the change was remarkable.

"Huh..."

The expression of the brave men of the east has changed visibly.

I thought I might have turned this way, and my eyes opened quack. It is a stare at the maid from the front. You can even see the blood vessels that ran to the white area. Even as far as you can see from the side this way, you can see all the strong stretches in your body.

Or so I thought, he was yelled out loud as well.

"Ki, you! Where did you hear that?

"Hih..."

It's a very scary face.

I almost leaked it.

"Say what! Say it..."

"Wait!

It is the brave man in the west who put his hand on his shoulder like that.

"I told you. It's a legend. from that Gogol tribe."

"No. No way, the heart of the Virgin in that final..."

"... if it's true, it should have come from my mouth"

"What? Did you know that too?

"I just wanted you to know, if possible, all your life. Then I thought it would have been better for you if you still hated me. But I didn't know you were going to be informed at this time."

"That's it..."

It is an unspeakable atmosphere between the brave men of the east and the brave men of the west.

What is wrong with this? It's like I don't know what's going on. However, somehow, the maid understood. Weren't the Virgin the one who was hiding behind it when you two went to the present relationship?

It's like a story to watch in a novel.

Master Allen is the one who waited for you two to have such a conversation.

"Excuse me, do you have a minute?

The brave men of the west and the brave men of the east turn to him accordingly.

I just checked this, and Master Allen told me.

"I don't really understand the circumstances you two have. And I'm sure that's very important. I think it's important that it dramatically changes someone's life."

Zippy, look at your faces. That's what you said.

I look handsome like never before.

Dear Allen, you look great.

It makes me want to watch it forever.

"I just want to prioritize the lives of everyone who's here now. So please help me. I'm really sorry to hear that you're going to hang words from such a nasty person as me. But now we need both of you."

I don't know why the Virgin was making you two fight. But I'm sure it's for no good reason. For example, the villain in a novel I read before said: He said pawns should be allowed to compete with each other. That's how you avoid the forces gathering, and incise them?

"... oh, you did"

It was the brave men of the west who were snorted out earlier.

Slightly behind this, the eastern brave man opened his mouth.

"Maid there......"

"Ha, ha!

"He told me well. This gratuity and previous apologies... again, I want you to let me"

"... Huh?

It is the words and deeds of the brave men of the east.

I didn't expect the day to come when I could get a thank you or an apology from his mouth. You are still nothing but a natural foe to the maid. I just got an apology, and there's nothing I can do about my bad consciousness.

I just don't know what's in this one's mind.

He opened his mouth anew, as did his expression in the way he decided to.

"I understand the situation. At least for this moment, I will cooperate with you."

At the end of the line of sight are Master Allen and Lord Brave in the West.

It was Master Allen who answered this.

"Very helpful. After all, brave men, no matter how painful they stand, are you brave. I feel that heart is very honorable right now. Your previous struggles will never come to an end, but I would like to wish you happiness in the future."

"Huh..."

A brave man from the east stared at Allen with a terribly surprised look on his face.

Nicole against the stunned brave, and Allen with a flamboyant grin, you look very good. I can feel that kind of inclusiveness, welcoming everything in. I think it's stranger not to be attracted to that face.

By the way, the question now, you seemed like Mr. Tanaka somewhere.

In doing so, Master Allen's consciousness was transferred to the guidance of the evacuees.

"Gentlemen, over here! If it's Dragon City, not in case!

I was sued with a high voice.

Ahead of his stare is a large crowd confused by where he is going.

"Please, gentlemen, come with us! We'll make sure you're safe! Even if the Demon King is the opponent, it can hold up if it's Dragon City! Ladies and gentlemen, please don't ever touch me again!

Does it mean strength under the edge, does this look good?

Will the city have it or not after the demon king's blow. The veracity of that word is uncertain. I just saw the mayor's house shattered the way it was. But I'm sure it makes sense to bring people together in the city this way.

Because I'm sure Mr. Tanaka will take care of the city.

…………

Upon confirmation of its appearance, the maid returns to her original purpose.

I'd like to be staring at the well-dressed faces of Master Allen and the brave men of the west a little more, but now I have more priorities than that. Let the maid do her best that she can. Good luck with what only a maid can do.

Please wait, Mr. Tanaka.

We will definitely deliver it to you.

◇ ◆ ◇

Dozens of times I exchanged magic with the Demon King, and that was far from settled.

The venue is still a tournament venue. Basically, it's a battle that floats in the sky. It's just that it's been dropped on the ground, dropped, and its stage is visibly shifted. Still somehow, no harm has to be done to Dragon City.

It's the city Lorrigon loved.

I don't even want one of the buildings destroyed.

"Chi, after running around..."

"Wouldn't you like to surrender to me?

"Let it soak!

A demon king standing on the stage kicks the ground. I go in with great momentum for a soy sauce face floating in the sky. The big, shaken right arm was capturing this body. I need to break my torso even at the next moment.

Busamen avoid this with flying magic.

Spread dozens of fireballs apart while lowering altitude in a steep descent.

This is the out-of-the-box, highly successful measure.

"Kunooo..."

A flying mobile F-run lands a bullet in the body of the Demon King as he continues to stand.

After receiving the aftermath, the soy-sauce-faced clothes burn. The shirt has already turned into a worn cloth and is stuck in a tight fit. The lower body was also struck out of the right foot once, so only the right side has a very short shortbread specification. Styles like those popular in the Showa era are the best naughty.

The structure of the dispute is the same as before. The Demon King used the majority of his magic to shine his body out of sustained healing magic. It is a salt plum such as a soy sauce face that responds to this with a fireball. The extremely conservative way she fights still makes her feel raised by the Virgin.

Even if it takes time, you want to defeat Busamen safely.

"Holy shit, hit it! Hit it!

I came here, and gradually the Demon King became desperate.

Both hands and feet wielding unimpeded are gaining momentum.

"Gu......"

My fist plundered my right arm.

The right elbow was bursting, wondering if it sounded creepy with Papan accordingly. A thousand slices of flying arms fall towards the ground. The sight appears in sight as strangely clear. However, it is also a slight event.

Like the Demon King, the flesh wrapped in a healing glow returns to the form in which it rested its arms for a few moments. The clothes are the ones that stay torn, but the bones, the meat and the skin are all back to normal. A modest middle-aged body of tension and luster rises a cloud.

"What a ridiculous magic! Not more than me!?

"Everyone has one thing they can be proud of."

Though it's a gift from God.

What I really want to be proud of is never such a dick.

Even Busamen have a lot more to do.

"This..."

But I got in trouble. As it were yesterday.

Before the Demon King's magic recovers, he must be given a decisive beating. You have to decide the battle within which she is incapable of magic. In addition to the overwhelming physical abilities that are being manipulated right now, there is no chance that even magic will be used.

Like yesterday again today, it's not always convenient for Pea or Mercedes meat potty to help. There is also no certainty that the teacher's sealing magic will succeed. At a time when one person is missing, the soy sauce face is game over.

I'm in a hurry thanks to you.

I'm in such a hurry.

I'm in a hurry for the best by fighting a boss with a limit of turns.

This is not the case if you think about it later.

We have no choice but to show you the maximum firepower at all costs.

"That's it"

Declare and use flying magic to reduce altitude by a few.

While floating in the sky, take a position looking up at the Demon King over his head.

Whenever I remember, a supercrossbow fireball attempted in a school city. If you are a demon king today, both in size, you will not be able to escape. I don't care how you scratch, you can't escape. Why don't we give you a homing gigantic blow?

"Noooo..."

Seek a fireball from the bottom of your heart.

With your hands overhead, a magic formation rises at your feet.

Do you really need that action? Probably not necessary. However, this kind of thing is important to the person's mood. Tense enough to tell yourself now that the magic of the soy sauce face is the strongest in the world.

A raging storm emits a magic formation that stirs the unreliable hair of a middle-aged bastard.

Stimulate thinner roots.

I guess I was stirred up by a series of performances. There was a change in the demon king's expression. My eyes opened. The body that was approaching this way brakes suddenly, shivering its abundant opium with prunes, resting on the spot.

Such a huge magic formation appeared on the front of her soy sauce face ahead of her stare.

From the center, the blazing flames begin to thrive, making strange noises with gowns.

"Huh..."

Then the Demon King turned back his heel to see what he had in mind.

I thought it had swirled suddenly in space, a sudden descent just a few dozen meters. Once again, this one goes after her and circles her body. Then, at the end of the dynamite body, the position looks over the head at the soy sauce face.

Behind you comes tournament venues and Dragon City.

"What imitation?

"... is that okay? Keep shooting and the city won't be safe."

Demon King, you are becoming genuinely like a Virgin.

I just felt my own life in jeopardy, and my guesswork is leveling up. Mercedes is still better off with this. Mercedes, who starts to persevere with the butt of the girl of her choice in danger of her life, is just right.

"You look no different now than you claim to be ugly."

…………

I guess the person at the time also understands the area.

That look is truthful.

I did it.

I did it.

But I had no choice.

Feels like it.

If you had honestly reopened it, you would have dressed up somewhat as well. Your body as a demon king would also be in order. I think it's the worst way to look remorseful here, but what about there? The title of the Demon King is crying.

"What's wrong?

"... shut up"

And reverse gilet flavor.

However, the situation is that the soy sauce face is an overwhelming disadvantage. The Demon King awakens to the Guess is the strongest. The great name for the Virgin, which has been painfully left behind, has been gradually lightened where she has hung her own life on the balance.

No way. The soy sauce face also cancels the giant fireball.

Magic formations that disappear without fogging fireballs and sound.

Confirm this and then turn to the Demon King again.

"Do we really have to destroy Ningen?

"Naturally. There's no one left to destroy."

"Assuming people have perished, I think something similar will continue to happen."

"But I hate Ningen."

It seems to be a deep-rooted problem.

However, there were some things that I could see in my current exchange.

"The Demon King has always hated Ningen."

"Naturally."

"None of your complaints, however, as you watch from the side, feel like resentment toward the Virgin who raised you as you are today. Aren't you appealing to the whole of humanity to hate for wanting to give legitimacy to that hatred?

"... what?

"You were literally raised in an environment with no hands or feet."

…………

"However, something called rebellion against parents is always necessary for a child. Unless you are a lucky or capable parent, it will be difficult for a legitimate child to grow up without taking this. Kids aren't stupid either."

It's just like a man asking for a pussy.

I think the rebellion is coming again because we need it.

in a biological sense.

"Still, if you had hands and feet, you could have made up for it with other overlapping experiences. As so many children in the world would have done, we would have been able to celebrate today as one end personality with experience outside the home."

"Then what do you mean?

"You are the one who lost all relevance of those opportunities when the amount of people was formed. hundreds of years and will have been exposed to unilateral harsh I'm sorry, but I can't imagine a proper personality being formed."

"... are you making fun of me for turning away?

"You haven't lost your conscience. And this is how we still contend only from our own power. I am surprised by that fact. How could you have been so exposed to a harsh environment that you could have grown up straight?"

…………

Though I have a lot of thoughts, I also told you honestly.

If humanity really hated it, could there have been a few more ways to do it? I'm wary of Busamen, I'm prioritizing the Virgin, maybe for a number of reasons. However, the Demon King, who still exchanges words in this way, is more intelligent than necessary.

"What? Is that how important the city is at my feet?

"I'd like to confirm one thing, are you sure?

"... say it"

That's why I was curious.

Really, I was curious.

"Isn't the existence of a demon king an inheritance of memory?

"Huh, what a fool..."

"That may never be certain. But is it handed down in a way that, while blurry, might have been like this? It is, for example, of those who loved themselves in the past…"

"Huh..."

In response to the words of the soy sauce face, the expression of the Demon King changed unexpectedly.

Shut the fuck up.

"The Demon King?

"Shut up! Shut the fuck up!

Let me be honest with you about what I've felt so far. Then as soon as he knew what was going on, the Demon King began to absurd his words. If you look at the look on that face, you can see that you are not less upset. I guess Busamen's point is never off-target either.

"How much is that, Demon King?

"I don't know! It's just that I hate you guys sexually, sexually, Ningen!

…………

To taste, my attachment to the one I loved is shaking between my hatred for the Virgin.

Like.

One of the previous demon kings and the previous brave ones may be lumpy somewhere in the mind, consciously or unconsciously. Though I don't know if the contemporary Demon King feels that memory as his own or as someone else's.

and so on and the fact that the soy sauce face is in the process of starting to alter its awareness of her.

"Ha, I heard the story!

It was Estelle who suddenly appeared.

Suddenly his voice rose, so his soy sauce face and demon king's consciousness turned to the side where his voice was heard. Then just a few meters away from us, there was her figure floating in flight magic. What a glow of bitchbody under the thin fabric that sticks in the wind because of its negligee appearance.

Also beside her is the figure of the EX editor teacher. Perhaps the teacher was asked by Lolivitch to use spatial magic. Instead, turn your gaze to the ground. Then the staging neighborhood at the tournament venue was confirmed as a chill.

"If that's the case, I'm in charge!

"... what are you talking about?

"I'm your mother!

…………

Too sudden a candidate.

I'm jumping over two or three steps necessary to get there.

I mean, that, a virgin's plea.

I turned to adopt Boncubbon's daughter and wanted to sexually abuse her.

"Mr. Estelle, that's..."

"All you need is a mother you can trust! I'll take care of that! And, of course, the father, well, there, the Earl of Tanaka serves there! Then, or, hey, it's perfect! I'll take care of it, won't I?

"Oh, come on, wait a minute! What is that about!? We have a way to get rid of the Demon King, so this is how we brought him here!? That's, like, a mother! What do you mean, the father is the man?

Dr. EX Editor barks as he approaches Lolivich.

"Someone has to play a role.

"Well, then I will! I'll take care of it. I'm the mother!

"Huh..."

The teacher screamed with a pungent chest.

Too poor a minister.

Too poor.

So excited.

"Both of you, it's dangerous here. I don't know what to say. But please go back to the ground now. As for the Demon King, I will take responsibility, so please, now enjoy and return to earth..."

Open your mouth to embarrass two rampant people.

However, the thoughts of the soy sauce face were vain and further voices echoed in the sky.

"I mean, what, the Demon King is hungry for the love of his family?

A demonic nobleman.

No, there were plenty more than magical nobles, and the faces I saw appeared. There's a kimorongue figure in the center of it, so maybe he used space magic to pull everyone. It's the worst kind of magic.

"Who wants family love?

Guillaume and the Demon King stare at the demonic nobility.

Whatever this is, let me declare it aloud because it's crazy crazy. Action where he walked out to the Demon King to take a step while floating in the sky. The cloak is the best in the wind.

"If that's the case, I'll try my grandfather!

Apparently, the series of exchanges had reached their ears.

Because Lolivich and the teacher scream out loud.

His standing behavior influenced him like that, and his voice rises from other faces.

"Well, wait, Sir Farren. You are still young. Don't you think a grandfather would be more deserving of an old man like Noon? Wouldn't it be a good idea for your lord to be patient around his uncle?

"If that's what you mean, am I my sister?

"Demon King, my husband is quite a family man now"

"A creature named Ningen does something called an affair, right? They say there will be many females in one male. So, beh, nothing. Your mother doesn't have to be alone!? Besides, the dragons are closer to the Demons... maybe!

It's all over here.

I'm here to heal the broken Demon King's heart with all my might.

"So shut up..."

Their ability to act is first-class, even if it is with their arms that they are no match for the opponent in front of them. Though there is only one person with no exception and strong habits, there is somehow a wide array of people in the vessel. Now I think it's a warm-hearted people when I deal with it.

You're a little happy about something.

I'm more than happy to get some magic for backup.

So soy sauce face also try to get in this stream.

"Demon King, why don't you live with us for once? You may see something different from what the Demon King has seen so far. And for that, we never hate to work together."

"Shut up! Shut up! I said shut up!

I just haven't aged Dada with the Demon King for hundreds of years.

You have a lot of pride.

Where I was asked how, I would not snort in peace. The same way company employees in their forties and fifties honestly can't accept suggestions for improvement from the younger generation. Where the company's performance continues to decline for this reason, the problem for the person is not such an end.

It's a matter of pride for everyone. Life depends on it. In case you admit it, everything will be lost to that outlook on death. My days of asking myself what it has been.

As far as the Demon King is concerned, it has been a substitute for hundreds of years.

It will be important to her that hatred for humanity is the driving force behind living the present.

"What does a privileged ningen like you know about me?"

"Because we don't know, we should take steps to understand."

"Gu... Ko, this..."

Still let me take a step forward.

Then the demon king takes a half-step back like he was. Large opium swinging with plumpers depending. Lovely light pink nipples raised in undersized size. How beautiful. It reminds me if this is my real nipple.

In the past, I paid for one at a school in Kabukicho. That was a strangely large bulge ahead of me and was stained black for a long time. Of course, for the students at the time, that was the undivided experience. When I grow up, I just say that nipples are things that grow that way.

What's wrong with that?

Now I can understand why wealthy people around the world want organic food. It seems possible to heat up the need for organic cultivation. I feel like shouting out loud about the dangers of food additives. The wonderful is the natural material.

If an adoption is established, will this be your own thing?

Sexual abuse.

"What do you think? Demon King."

repeated inquiries.

However, unfortunately, your reply was a rejection.

"... Then I say shut up, shut up!

I was told to bark away.

At the same time, a magic formation rises to her feet.

I don't want this.

"Mr. Editor! All of you, please!

"Huh? Oh, wow, okay!

As Mr. Elf nodded, everyone scratched out of the sky.

Her spatial magic moves her face everywhere, packed in the same place, headed by Estelle. It's like I don't know where I'm going, but it's about the teacher, so I'm sure he's making it good. There is no anxiety there.

Once again, the stage is two shots of the Demon King and his soy sauce face.

The former fist approaches the latter without being able to tolerate the hair.

"Die! Little Mayday, you nigger!

"Huh..."

You can't be hit.

Use flying magic to target evasion. Diagonally back and drop altitude to accommodate. The opponent is depleted of magic under the influence of exercising sustained healing magic. There is no doubt that there is no room to use spatial magic.

I should have.

"Huh!?

"Huh."

But if you notice, you get hit in the abdomen, and the flesh goes to the ground, upside down.

The demon king was approaching an unexpected position.

Check the status of the Demon King.

Name: Ska

Gender: Female

Race: High Demon

Level: 5942

Job: Demon King

HP: 21010000/22350000

MP: 10/108900000

STR: 10637500

VIT: 9977510

DEX: 3301023

AGI: 44400020

INT: 12008030

LUC: 2110001

The magic is depleting. Between the talks I had with this method, I guess I recovered the magic of space magic one time. Around using it immediately and without hesitation to attack, it is judged that the Demon King is also in a hurry to fight with Busamen.

That's why you two must be having a good game.

However, the virgin body drops with tremendous momentum.

At the same time that the shock was transmitted to the whole body, the consciousness was lost. How long have you been stunned? If you notice, Busamen was lying on the stage. When you wake up to your body, there are fragments of crushed stages scattered around you.

Looking up at the sky, there was a demon king who now approached exactly to the tip of his nose.

Apparently, the darkness is a few moments of events.

You'll be watching a series of exchanges from around you, you'll hear a familiar voice in your ear. I just can't afford to be answering this when it comes to the bellypanned side. The flesh begins to heal with the benefit of sustained healing magic, but if it continues to heal, I don't know how that goes either.

"Knock..."

Roll yourself aside in great panic.

At the next moment, a knee kick dented the stage into a large crater.

"Chi, wasn't it enough?"

"... sounds like it"

Somehow, a busamen that makes you stand on your feet.

Your hands were good if you could. My fist feels plumper than my knee. If you're going to get knocked down anyway, I'd definitely complain that you're better off with your hands than your knees. At least I want to capture that fingertip with the mucous membrane of my lips, of my fist that captures my face. I want to leave my own mucus on the beautiful woman's skin.

"Screw you!

"Gu."

Pursuit is on its way from the Demon King.

It's a heel drop. Love is 30% less compared to knees. Are you kidding me? Kick the ground with your other body and jump to the sky, posturing. Looking up from the earth at such a busamen incompetence, the Demon King grunts his tongue abominably.

"Chi..."

Beauty beats me to the tongue, I knew it would come to my heart. Mentally damaging. I should have gotten used to it the last few years. I guess my mind's defenses have dropped in the kind of otherworldly life I just had on warm water.

Besides, it is muddy if it stays this way. I see a future where she will be turned into an octopus beating with shackles and shackles embedded in her who regained her magic just like yesterday. The teacher's last resort, sealing magic, is not necessarily as determined as it was yesterday.

I need something, something.

Something decisive just breaks the Demon King's endurance.

The Demon King raised his voice to stir up such a rush of soy sauce faces.

"I hate you. I stay rich every day, exposing myself to such unusual outfits and still blessing my friendship with people. Tomorrow is a dangerous world, and I still have a constant laugh. I still hate and hate you like that, and I feel like I can't help it."

"Really?

It would be the result of a peek at the privacy of the soy sauce face through Dr. Editor's ring.

I had no idea the contemporary Demon King was thinking about that.

"No, not just you. The same goes for the people around you. I always hate this guy because he's so positive. Then I can still understand that woman better. I can enjoy this by spending every day in fright and claiming myself. That sounds terrible, Ningen."

…………

After coming here, I finally have a feeling that the Devil King's authenticity is coming out.

With Estelle at the head, the warm words I received earlier from the face of Dragon City may have just opened the door of her heart, which has now been so stubbornly closed. Don't do it, Lolivich.

Naturally, it is a natural claim. If I grew up with hundreds of years of the same treatment as her, I'm definitely grey. It wouldn't be a demon king's ratio. Thinking about it, isn't her mental strength a big deal?

"Why do I have to fit all the hard eyes?

"Right......"

"You don't need the ningen that made that sense, do you? You don't need it, do you?

He said he'd have trouble even if he asked for his consent.

All I can say is that I was unlucky.

However, what the hell is going on at all because the abuse that would otherwise end in a child's crying sleep is causing the world to get involved and disturbed? Though I thought her luck was approaching the maid.

The LUC is still too expensive to handle.

"But I know someone who stood up on his own, exposed to the same conditions as you. From the misfortune of his birth, he has lost his character to the extreme, but he still never fails to make an effort and lives strong now."

"... is that your bragging?

"No."

It's Pea.

"Even if such an excellent personality existed in Ningen, my will would remain the same. Kill a creature named Ningen who raised me this way. Kill all of us without leaving. Never again will you create someone like me."

As the Demon King groans, his body is wrapped in brilliance.

It's a white light.

"Huh..."

The face of soy sauce, distanced in agitation, peeps at its appearance.

Could it be a dozen seconds in time?

As the light subsides, the figure of the Demon King becomes dew on the other side of the glow.

"Demon King, what does that look like?

At the beginning of the inquiry, her figure was the initial lolita specification when we met. Farewell to a dynamite body that has been viewed extensively since we met in the final of the tournament. The small and adorable figure waiting ahead of the dazzling brilliance invites a protective appetite to go hand in hand with the story of this way.

What a fierce attack.

No, you're not. You should certainly have your mind, Loricon. I can't believe Lolita's grown up once, not Lolita. What do you do when you're confused by such a confusion? Look, son, all that matters is consistency, consistency. My father would like to preach the importance of it.

"In a big body, your magic is good."

"I see."

But even my father cares. Very concerned.

Which one? Which one?

Which is who the Demon King really is.

"... I just don't have any trouble anymore. Let's get this all over with."

"The Demon King?

Fluffy and Demon King's body floats when I wonder if I've squirmed a dangerous dialogue.

Head up to the sky and climb.

Speaking of what she can do to depleted of magic, I thought flesh-bomb warfare was sophisticated, but is there any other hand? If so, this is another important hunch. Soy sauce face chases her back again.

Increasing altitude to a floating neighborhood of clouds.

It's a form that faces each other across the sky.

"Do you have a hand you can hit in a place like this?

"Apparently, you're a big wizard. He is also good at sensing the magic of others. However, not all magic is power. I'll tell you about it. This world is more diverse than you think."

Said the Demon King softly.

At the same time that the story can be finished, a magic formation emerges at its feet.

Drawn on the same bright red glow as her eyes, it was sized to fit her body just after it arose. It gets bigger step by step so that it pulses with dokundokun. It also increases in scale with tremendous momentum.

Letters and shapes arranged inside the circle also go to complex ones depending on the scale.

This is definitely a shitty type of magic.

"Destroy your city, etc., and I won't say such boring things. The first thing, it ends everything in this world. It freezes all of it so that no creature will ever sprout on the earth again"

"Isn't that a little and too much for your claim?

"Nobody else. Did you say that? Assuming you have destroyed a person, the same thing is repeated in any number of ways. Then I will try to pick the sprouts from the roots. There's nothing wrong with anyone there."

"... I see"

By disclosing his hard heart, the Demon King is in self-abandoning shit mode.

Have you just stepped too far into the private sector?

But with the magic depleted, how do you say you do it?

Name: Ska

Gender: Female

Race: High Demon

Level: 5942

Job: Demon King

HP: 20200000/223500000

MP: 119/108900000

STR: 10637500

VIT: 9977510

DEX: 3301023

AGI: 44400020

INT: 12008030

LUC: 2110001

I see. Apparently, he's using his strength instead of magic to calculate a single shot.

In retrospect, the brave men of the west also unleashed magic that consumed their strength at the same time as their magic in the games of the Games. If you think they both had contacts with the Virgin together, maybe it's one of her holding moves.

When I checked her status twice, three times repeatedly, I could see her health gradually decreasing as the magic team grew. From the fact that sustained healing magic was used, but decreased health was confirmed, its consumption is unimaginable.

Or the last hidden balls, assuming a situation like this.

Thinking about it, maybe it's also a bitter measure for the Demon King.

I haven't purposefully depleted my magic with healing magic by hitting it off to start a fight. A cautious girlfriend scrapes her soy sauce face forward until she releases it. In view of the history of such a past, I can also understand the thoughts put into it.

"... are you ready?

"That's the dialogue, Demon King."

This one should be tried with all its might.

Instead, as the Demon King put it, Dragon City is a better neighborhood than it was before. Wouldn't the whole thing be a big deal? I saw this occasion never get out of hand just because the other person returned to Lolita.

More importantly, it's another opportunity to hit her with a big move.

"Noooo!

Distancing from the Demon King, he summons fireballs with his guts.

That's twice in the past, a super giant fireball that lost its turn soon to be activated as well.

A single shot into the soul that bets everything.

A magic formation rises in the front of the soy sauce face. Turning that norm toward the King of Demons floating in the sky, her unbeatable offering in size. What a dependable thing to do with sparkling and golden geometry. It's even bigger than a school city.

Eventually, it sounds low with gowns from the center, and the fireballs come up.

On the other hand, the magic formation of the Demon King, speaking of, stopped scaling, and now began collecting things like grains of light from around him. At the same time, the pulse of brilliance adds momentum, making it a tempo reminiscent of dokundokun and heartbeat.

Come on, come on out, fireball.

It's like constipation. It reminds me of the circumstances. The relationship between Busamen's magic formation and the fireball. I feel like I'm downloading a huge porn video with a dial-up. Can't we do something about this any more?

Stick with each other and time passes.

I'm in such a hurry.

"... ahhh... no... huh?

I could see the demon king's mouth moving.

It doesn't seem like a magical chant. Apparently, he's talking about something against his soy sauce face. However, because the distance is so open, I'm sappy about how clear my ears are and what I'm talking about.

I thought, I accidentally laughed at that mouth.

Her arms swing from top to bottom accordingly.

Floating on the side of the ground, facing the soy sauce face looking up at her.

Far below the soy sauce face, towards the dragon city that exists on the ground.

"Noooo!

As time went by, Busamen also finally saw the fireball. The sphere represented itself entirely over the magic formation. Soon after boasting of this, the soy sauce face instantly shoots off magic. As her arms are unloaded, she protrudes her own arms to the front.

The exercise of magic was simultaneous.

I wondered if the magic formation of the Demon King had glistened so strongly, that a giant pillar of light descended from its center on the earth. Swallow Dragon City for extra thickness. Located in that direction of travel is precisely the fireball that is now in motion.

Two magic crashed around the middle of the two across the street.

At that moment, a tremendous roar sounded and the world was engulfed in a bright white glow.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

Over Dragon City, a very large magic formation emerged.

large enough to cover the surrounding area, including the city.

That's in the form of a double overlap up and down, situated high above the sky.

"Huh..."

The maid witnessed this in the middle of an absolute run to get under Mr. Tanaka. It's exactly where I'm running now, as soon as I suddenly show up in the sky. It will be enough to stop that leg.

Even the unschooled town daughter can understand. It must be the magic of Mr. Tanaka and the Demon King.

Other people crossing the city are also looking up at the sky. Now I'm in for a blur about what's going to happen. Anxious voices can be heard from there. No one and he, that face is filled with sadness.

That and the words are flying.

While everyone was paying attention, there was a change under the magic formation that was facing each other up and down. Huge chunks of flame have been created to push gradually out of its center. It's too huge a pile of flames.

Being late for this will increase the glow again for some time, as will the magic formation above.

…………

Forgetting to run, the maid looked at the destination.

Eventually, I did it then.

From the magic formation above, it emitted so much light that I wanted to cover my eyes. It is a banded light that emanates from the magic formation and goes to the city where we are located and stretches directly below.

On the other hand, to come to this, a fireball was emitted from the magic formation below.

A few moments later, depending on the contact between the two, flashes and roars echoed around the area.

"Huh..."

Ever since I knew Mr. Tanaka, I had no intention of touching any magic. However, all this time, it was such a shock that any of the merchandise blew away. The body, the world, everything is trembling.

How horrible.

You will be driven by the urge to meditate on your eyes and kneel on the spot.

At the feet of such a maid, uh, I found someone besides myself.

"Queen? Queen?

I'm Mr. Nui.

Not one of them, but a couple of Nuys in a row, were at the maid's feet. As far as those in the lead are concerned, I also recognize them. Isn't that Nui who was in the tournament?

There are many Nuys lined up in a way that he can lead.

"Queen?"

And they were, uniformly, looking up at the maid's face. Honestly, I don't understand their language. I'm sappy about what you're talking about. But now, at this moment, there was something to feel.

The nuys seemed as if they were watching the will of a maid.

I thought you'd tremble here, crouch in, pull in, and end up like that.

Looking at your hard work, I was wondering if that would satisfy you.

…………

Yeah, right.

There is no respite stopping here.

I have a mission to carry out.

I am so sorry for the nuys, but let me give you some instructions. What are you going to do to a terminal like me. It may not be intentional. However, there is a desire that must be reached for the maid today.

You can't die without this.

"Mr. Nui, please help me."

"Queen?"

"Ta, I'm going to go help Mr. Tanaka!

"Cum! Cum!

"Rinse over here!

"Cum!"

As soon as possible, I'm delivering the raw squeeze to Mr. Tanaka.

Without delivering this, the maid will not be able to finish this life.

◇ ◆ ◇

If you notice, Busamen were lying on the stage at the tournament venue.

Both hands and legs are lit with rings of light that were also fitted yesterday. If I get this fitted, I'm in trouble because I can't move. Look for Mercedes's meat potty figure nearby, but unfortunately I couldn't find it.

No, maybe that's rather good.

If she showed up at this time, she would be killed by the Demon King on a fast track.

"... again, I win"

Ahead of opening his eyes, there is the figure of the demon king standing on his own feet. The loss of his right hand and right leg and the painful appearance of his body in flight magic seem to paint a picture of a full-blown creation. Apparently, she was also, by no means, an affordable settlement.

It also seemed like a paper defeat.

"Apparently so."

She stands around the head of her soy sauce face.

Standing looking down at this one.

"That's not the end of you."

…………

I do feel like there's nothing more I can do about it.

I feel like even if I try the day again, it will turn out the same way again. It's not Gogol's word, but when they say it all the time, they really feel it's their limit. He's a Placibo.

"What's up? Don't you even say one of your grudges?

"... I wish you much happiness in your future life."

"Huh..."

Grow up and close your eyes.

At the very least, let me pass away without suffering.

It was about the arrow tip I thought of, etc.

"Ta, Mr. Tanaka!

I heard a pleasant sound in my ears.

No way I can mishear you. That's the voice the beloved maid calls the name of her soy sauce face. Open your freshly closed eyes and turn your consciousness to the audible side of your voice. The only way to change your vision is to move your free neck.

Then there was definitely Sophia's appearance there.

There are other nuys around her. That's not alone either. Nui, consisting of a few, was surrounding her. The way Guru shows an intimidating attitude towards the Demon King must be protecting me about the maid.

"... what is it, your woman?

"If it was, how happy would it be?"

In response to an inquiry from the Demon King, the true meaning unwittingly flaunts.

The maid barked, not knowing such an exchange between us.

"Nu, Mr. Nui, please! Take this under Mr. Tanaka!

As she uttered her words, she opened the bag hanging on her shoulder and smashed the inside of it vigorously. Released from the bag was a glass of yellow liquid on the inside. Several glasses were thrown into space with momentum.

Nuys who moved it in unison caught it in addition to their own mouths.

I thought so, and ran out with great momentum.

It is also toward the demon king and the side of the soy sauce face. As an individual bypasses from the right. Another individual is in a straight line. One individual also moves to the right and left to the zigzag. They come on a variety of routes.

"What good is the likeness of potion over this period"

To this, the Demon King shows an interception posture.

Speaking of propriety in his mouth, he rushed to the impending Nuys.

This is a squid.

"Heels!

The soy sauce face exercises a lasting restorative magic on the Nuys, including the maids. For all of it, it is a heel on both the raven and the corner, using all the magic you can hold. They are an abomination that destroys Slam Street, but at the same time they are residents of Dragon City.

"Eh, a little trouble!

Every time the Demon King waves his arms and legs, the Nuys blow up.

Nuys looking for soy sauce faces and demon kings moving to hold this back. It's like a formation game. If it were a full demon king, everything would have been done with one blow. But to her, who is now depleted of both magic and strength, it shows up quite like a heavy labor.

"Cain!

"Queen......"

"Cu, cum..."

But still steadily decreasing the number, Nui.

On the other hand, the demon king heals his injuries gradually. The body that has been missing so far heals over time. As it was, it wouldn't take a few minutes to get there. Thanks to this, as one, no individual appears to reach beneath the busamen.

You can't hear the noise of a broken glass of palymparin and nuys echoing in the neighborhood.

"That's it!

"Cuoooooooooooo!"

And the last individual was blown away by the demon king's belly bread.

I just feel so sorry for you.

I'm sad that I don't have any hands or feet.

That was how I was in the midst of being reminded of my powerlessness again.

"Mr. Tanaka, come on, take this!

"Huh?"

I heard the maid from a very close place.

When I twisted my neck in a big panic, I saw her right next door.

You will kneel beside the skinny head and offer the same glass that the nuys were wearing to the mouth of the busamen. Even if she didn't, she seemed to be working extremely hard again.

You do it, maid.

That's fine.

Thanks to this, the inner part of the skirt, the thick momomo, can be seen round from close range. Due to the compression, the thick momomo with increased munchiness is the best. I can't feel the meat dropping by. Behind it, furthermore, there is a round view of the dough strained opants due to the movement of the meat.

The dough is stretched, so it's already eaten in.

I feel so overwhelmed eating that I know its shape is in my hands.

"Um, Ku, Ku, open your mouth!

"Become!? This, um, mummy!

The demon king, who noticed the maid, turns back his heel.

But the potion pours into Busamen's mouth sooner than that. Having the opposite sex carry food and drink from hand to mouth has been a feat since the end of breastfeeding. Besides, if that's a substitute generated over the bladder of the person, oh, what is it?

If you don't live.

"... n"

Gokuri, the soy sauce face drank the maid's love potion.

The roaring sound of my throat sounded strangely loud.

"Die!

Unable to tolerate the hair, a blow from the Demon King looms.

A full belly pan is unleashed over the belly of a fallen soy sauce face.

Then what did you think, the maid covered over the middle-aged bastard? The soft feel of opium was given to the abdomen. No way, that noodle maid is going to stand up and move for such a scrupulous bastard.

"Mr. Sophia, please run away!

You must not involve her.

I thought about exercising flying magic to move that body.

But just before we exchanged this...

"Gah..."

A shadow was inadvertently born beside the Demon King, who approached the more his arms were extended to be touched. Some small silhouettes for people. As this moved with a momentum that went unnoticed, her flesh blew off from right to left, momentum well.

From the fit of motion, it is painfully determined that the current blow was a sword trident.

And when it comes to confirming who they are again...

"... Dijoubka? Ningen."

It is a herbal goblin.

Seriously.

That figure hasn't looked like a change since the last time we broke up. The sword in your hand is no different from the one you confirmed in the woods near the capital, Calis. Very common goblin style without being equipped with fine protective gear like Lorivich or Allen.

"Yeah, yeah, thank you. Thanks to you for your help."

"Cassel, Hazshemus"

There's also your sister beside you.

She groaned briefly, putting her palms up against her soy sauce face. Then, what is it? I wondered if the circle of light that had restrained the middle-aged body until now had begun to seep without sound, because the fog had dissipated and disappeared.

Hey, hey, isn't your sister amazing, too?

"Thank you. I got my whole life to die."

"(a), Yeh...... Taskete, Moratta...... Okaesidekite, Uresiidades"

"No, there is no such extermination"

Maybe it's a mistake. However, Busamen felt that her sister laughed small in conjunction with the dialogue.

However, that look looks very spicy. Ha-ha-ha. I'm out of breath. I wonder if I've used quite a bit of magic to shackle the demon king.

"Oh, uh, Mr. Tanaka... these people..."

On the other hand, it is the maid who is in a hurry. That would be so. Because a goblin that suddenly broke in blew up the Demon King with one blow. Even the soy sauce face is surprised by the current system. Lightly confused.

I have to check the status of this.

Name: Lancelot

Gender: Male

Race: Goblin

Level: 1861

Job: Beast King

HP: 18918811/18918811

MP: 190177/190177

STR: 5032300

VIT: 4100392

DEX: 901001

AGI: 4010310

INT: 210001

LUC: 1108291

Name: Catalina

Gender: Sister

Race: Goblin

Level: 1917

Job: Behind the Beast

HP: 1501280/1501280

MP: 20817162/120817162

STR: 13923

VIT: 202092

DEX: 1092821

AGI: 201928

INT: 9181902

LUC: 903827

It is full of scratches. Still, if I were to point out one thing, your brother's title sucks. I'm going to feel a new story by accident. Besides, he said how much he's been through this fast-growing training ground.

It's good to keep you company on your quest for the capital, Calis. Really good. I think so from the bottom of my heart. Otherwise, I'm sure there will be a triple feud with the Demon King by now. Or that the two kings would have become full human bogs in tagging.

"Goblin flair!

In doing so, the Demon King announces his resurrection.

Straight line towards your brother.

"G......"

Herbal goblins that take the fists that are shaken up with their swords.

But apparently, the power is higher on the other side. I am forced to alternate with Jirijiri. There are minutes for the Demon King, both in level and status. Does it mean that even if it is depleted, it hasn't grown on this power, Dada, in five hundred years?

If that's why you attack, it's the only time the Demon King is weak.

"That's it, Demon King!

"So shut up..."

I still need firepower to do that.

There's just a blow that breaks through her endurance.

Passive:

Magic Recovery: LvMax

Magic Efficiency: LvMax

Language knowledge: LV1

Active:

Recovery Magic: LvMax

Flame Magic: LV250

Purifying Magic: LV5

Flight Magic: LV55

Civil Magic: LV10

Skill Points Remaining: 5

All right, here he comes. He's here, Skill Point.

I guess I leveled up somewhat with a series of stepping stones. Compared to before, that's not a big point. However, even this slight point seems to make a definite sense after gobbling up the maid's love potion.

Busamen nowadays, I'm sure no one can beat them.

Passive:

Magic Recovery: LvMax

Magic Efficiency: LvMax

Language knowledge: LV1

Active:

Recovery Magic: LvMax

Flame Magic: LvMax

Purifying Magic: LV5

Flight Magic: LV55

Civil Magic: LV10

Skill Points Remaining: 0

It is always polar that counts in life.

If you want to extremes something, I'm sure people's lives are not enough at all, and it's rare for people who can achieve results with two or three hands. That's why Busamen, the ordinary man, can wave the big hand and challenge the Demon King that this was a good idea.

"Nooo."

In response to the soy sauce face roaring, a magic formation emerges at the front.

That was terribly mediocre.

Is the diameter the extent to which adults have spread their hands? Small and unreliable when compared to what has been released so far. Drawn in a bright red glow, it resembles the first fireball I used to visit this world.

"Shoot!? If you shoot, you'll get this goblin involved, too. Huh!?

A feathered demon king points the brother of the herb goblin to his gaze and says:

It was your sister who answered this.

"Wa, watasitoani, syndicatekdasai"

"Understood."

My brother, if your lovely sister says so, you can't go wrong.

I haven't left Dada behind.

I'm sure you've crossed the line in the course of your journey.

Thanks to this, the soy sauce face can be challenged to a blow without any worries.

"Huh..."

The demon king turned pale in his face. Like stirring her up like that, a flame lit the front of the magic formation created by Busamen. That was a black flame. It was an extremely small black fireball, lighted about the size of a fist. At first glance, I feel it would be bad for my health.

"Hey, you, that's..."

Even more surprising is the Demon King.

Let me tell her how honest I feel about myself.

"Demon King, please be happy around the next time"

"Huh..."

Give your sister a look.

Thanks to her, Busamen can not hesitate to put the phrase in her mouth.

It's the strongest magic.

"Fireball"

The next moment, your brother disappeared from the front of the Demon King.

It is just spatial magic.

As time went by, a fireball popped out of the lookout momentum captured Lolita's body. At the same time as the landing, the black flame covers its surface. The little body was instantly wrapped up and closed on the other side of the flame.

I just burn the flesh of the Demon King without jumping into flames.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!

The whole neighborhood sounds like an end demon.

Is it roughly a strange noise from the girls?

It was just a few things, too.

The voice is gradually reduced and eventually deafened.

…………

The reaction was lost early.

Eventually, I just finished the role, and when the fiery fierceness was lost, there was nothing left there. It is an event between minutes and minutes. The demon king who made him stick to all that stickiness, but without even leaving a piece of bone, was completely burned.

It is the last of all too dismay.

"Huh..."

I thought something was born to seep out of the void.

It was a lump of light that emitted a white, pale glow.

It was between the bundles that stood still. The light flew into the sky with tremendous momentum, as if it were a bullet fired from a cannon. The brothers and sisters of Busamen and Herbal Goblin stand idly by, wondering if the second form of the Demon King is coming.

But how long I waited, and there was no further reaction.

I wonder what it was.

One question as well.

…………

But still, there's one thing I can understand.

Finally, we seemed to win over the Demon King.

Immediately after that.

"......"

Has the thread of tension been cut?

Fluffy darkened before his eyes, and his soy sauce face consciousness was lost.