Atelier Tanaka

Southern States VI

[Sophia perspective]

After all, in the Granus Wetlands, I couldn't get one piece of information about Mr. Tanaka. All that or we dropped off the bones, and with the massive zombie response that was left behind, we were feathers who wasted their time.

Moreover, the maid of honor, who created a reason to travel to the same place, is just watching you get hit by the work. I was just staring across a hole in the ground at all of you waving magic against zombies in an underground historic monument.

Nothing has ever been more painful. My stomach started hurting and I went to the bathroom about twice along the way. It's been very loose here lately. The crude phase under the blue sky was an open one.

Waiting out of hand like that for a while. Around the time I finally ran out of stuff to put out, everyone who finished the work came back to the ground. And it doesn't look like you've been hurt, more importantly.

"You kept me waiting."

Mr. Elf, who magically flew through the sky, was descended right next to his maid.

The others follow her again, one down to the ground after the other. Sometimes it smells like rot on the tip of the nose. The smell of zombies is shifting on your clothes. Numerous zombies were hissing in enclosed areas underground, so naturally.

"Um, too, I'm sorry!

"I'm sorry? How could I be sorry?

Mr. Elf was asked with a kyotonic look.

People are really good people.

"Wow, wow, I've caused you all trouble!

Hurry up, will you go back to Dragon City and do the laundry?

You should do laundry even immediately, especially as the meals of the aristocrats are very expensive. The smell of this hand is hard because if left unattended on the fabric, it will be difficult to fall off step by step even after doing the laundry. I'm so sorry.

"It's never a nuisance, is it? If they had left it like this, the zombies overflowing from the basement would have attacked the neighboring towns. This is the size of a small town that doesn't have the power to fight."

"But the..."

"You saved a lot of lives. What a bad thing."

Nice to hear you say it with a smile, Mr. Elf.

You're going to fall in love with this.

"Yes, Sophie. You should put your chest up for what you're doing."

"Um, you're right. I don't think they're annoying."

"... Oh, thank you"

There are some really good people around me. I am very happy. I'm just really sorry to take care of a maid who can only cook like this. It'll warm your heart.

"But this many zombies, are they still from the era of the Battle of Granus?

Master Farren has been asked by Mr. Elf.

"Probably will"

"At the time, I heard that an unknown wizard, whose name appeared, used massive summoning magic to ravage the soldiers of the late Great Powers now. I was concerned, however, that all the little, beautiful zombies with little damage had caught my eye for it"

"Oh, there's an error in that view"

"Oh, my God, is that true?

In response to Mr. Elf's words, Mr. Farren's eyes glowed.

Momentum also seems to be gaining momentum in the voice that only hearts inquire about.

"For the last few hundred years, this land has been the place where the Immortal King sleeps. Immediately above that the humans started the war is the beginning of an anecdote in the Battle of Granus. I wonder how noisy it made it. The Immortal King, disturbed in his sleep, was angry and zombied. That's the truth about summoning magic."

"I see. Did an unknown wizard mean the Immortal King"

"Um, that's what I'm talking about"

"Then there's the point. The soldiers were dropped by the zombies while they were alive."

"It's not like the superior species are noticeable in the walrus."

By receiving an explanation from Mr. Elf, Master Farren and Master Journal become progressively excited. If that's the case, Master Farren turned to this maid and continued to speak roughly.

"I had no idea that in this way I could see and hear the facts in the Battle of Granus. After all, if you want to explore the magic, don't stay in your room. My maid's daughter, I want to thank you too."

"Yes, what, there is no such extermination..."

Dear Farren, I look very happy.

I'm helpful. Most importantly, I'm a little scared. The maid should step aside and be thorough to ask. I also don't understand what you're talking about in a busy way. Somehow, I guess there's been a lot of trouble around here in the past, something like that?

On the other hand, it is Master Estelle who is willingly asked for knowledge.

"Hey, I need to ask you one thing."

"What?

"Immortal kings are different from demon kings, aren't they?

I have a question for Mr Elf.

I think it's very nice to have an attitude that you don't forget to improve at all times.

"Why would you ask me that?

"I was concerned about the sound of the same king..."

"I see, indeed, the question would be of particular importance"

I was also concerned about the maid there.

The sounds of the name make me feel more ambient than the Demon King.

"As pointed out, there are some kings and named ones. For example, the demon king that the man took over. Other beings such as the Beast King and the Dragon King have been confirmed. But unlike people, it's rare to build towns and castles, so we don't even have room to know where we're doing it."

"You've got a lot more. I had no idea."

"But only the Immortal King was clearly located. At least I knew. That's the Granus Wetlands. Yeah, see. He's a tougher opponent than the contemporary Demon King. I haven't even heard of a replacement in the last few hundred years."

"He's stronger than the Demon King. Is that okay?

Master Estelle's face was stunned.

No, it's not limited to her. Everyone at the meeting seems to have listened to what Mr. Elf said and made them feel stronger. The maid also felt her chest pulse hard with Dokin. That's so surprising information.

"That person is not the owner of a personality that does something himself, there will be no problem leaving him alone. Rather, a king and a namesake shall not appear on his face. I can tell you that the Demon King is more of an exception."

"Oh, yeah. Sometimes it's better for the world not to know."

"If those who have traditionally excelled in power are named kings, then, like demon kings and immortal kings, they may inherit definite abilities through distinct phenomena and rituals. If we are strictly speaking of kings, we are referring to the latter, but it is difficult for non-parties to ascertain that"

"How long have you been a strict king just because you have confirmation?

"Well, I don't know. All I know is the number of fingers on both hands."

"You're surprisingly few."

"That's how hard it is to know the King's existence, except for the parties and those around them. Maybe there's more, maybe not that much. And even if you identify the person, you won't have anything to gain"

"Does that mean you shouldn't care too much?

"Well, that's the thing. Being dangerous in the first place doesn't have to be a king, does it? If you have time to be frightened by the presence of a king who can't be anywhere, it's more constructive to prepare for the crisis around you."

"You're right if you ask me."

Honestly, I wish I hadn't asked. There are a lot of other people in the world who are like demon kings. What a horrible story there was also. I was made irrevocably aware of how brittle and fragile peace is today.

Mr. Elf tells me not to worry, but it is still a creature called man that bothers me.

"Well, let's just say we decide where we're headed next"

Doing so, Mr. Elf was removed from nowhere, a crate with a whale. Where the hell did you pull it from? Depending on the box being offered, if the jalali and the bills inside make a sound, it will shake the spirit of the maid.

"Uh... are you pulling again?

"Of course not? Look, I hope you pull it off a little bit."

…………

If you look around you, your gaze is directed at the maid. Noted. When has Master Vertical Roll and his squire come back? I'm very jealous of that kind of freedom of Master Vertical Roll.

What if I pull another place unrelated to Mr. Tanaka again? That's just what I thought, my stomach hurts like a bump. I already have soreness, such as butt holes. I haven't had time to dry since I left Dragon City, such as armpits.

How many graduates would you like to hit?

◇ ◆ ◇

In the sky the sun also rose to high and the sun began to grow stronger.

The distance you walked is not so great. But there is something to be concerned about in the woods, and the exhaustion of going down a roadless path is appropriate. In addition, our boy is very serious and has a personality that he tends to be forced to do when left alone.

So I thought I'd suggest a break or something, and when the soy sauce face started to think about it, it was a good idea.

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

It is a scream.

I heard people screaming from somewhere in the woods. I thought it was coming from a young boy and it was a scream. The youthful sound before the vocal change would be a coveted substitute for some people. Mr. Nannuzzi, would you be doing well with the Virgin?

It goes on and on, and Zdon and something burst.

It's like even a bomb went off. That would undoubtedly be due to magic first. I wish it was consistent in class, but it makes me feel something more than that in my current screams. There is no doubt that something unforeseen is happening.

"Boy."

"Oh, you heard it from the other side."

Busamen essential for this hand event, but how can you always hear the bastards screaming? Sometimes I want to save a pretty girl with a pretty membrane or something. And I want to be crisp and easily fallen in love and thickly flirting.

"Let's go, Tanaka!

"Understood."

Running out with me first, little boy.

The soy sauce face rushes after its back. When you run out, don't forget to hold the bird that was walking at your feet. He's the only one with as much body as a soccer ball, so if we run, follow him.

He has followed us on the road so far, desperately moving his short legs. Even a plant as long as a human knee is for him an obstacle equal to his height. I was walking so hard with my wings judged.

"Huh?

"Excuse me, but I'm in a hurry, so please be adult"

"Huh."

Shortly after I held him up, he was a bird with a bump on his leg, but when I told him and made him listen, he grew up. Even if it doesn't make sense, as much as there's no harm in this one, I guess you understand. More problematic than that is that there is no sign of him flying all the time.

◇ ◆ ◇

It didn't take a few minutes to get to the scene.

In the depressed and lush woods of the trees, just a little open. There are chorocholo and creek streams and so on. It probably serves as a drinking area for the animals living in the neighborhood in that other animal footprints can also be seen around it.

What we witnessed in such a scene were schematics such as monsters and students in schools being attacked by monsters. Moreover, with regard to the latter, the soy sauce face is also a familiar counterpart. Reese's boy and a group member led by him.

It's an encounter in a wide forest, so maybe, by chance, it shows. However, I am walking towards the same destination, but the route I walk will be similar again. I could even say that meeting was inevitable if I even screamed.

"It's a Lesser Demon!?

Seeing the monster, Bo raised his voice.

It sounds like something I've heard somewhere.

That's it, see, the Demon King is a private soldier of the demons scattered all over the world. If Kimoronge's words are correct, you magically assembled them living in the north of this world and sent them all over the world without question?

And now that the Demon King has been defeated, do you think they are in the middle of a northbound trip around the world to return to the land they are accustomed to inhabiting? Apparently, we've run into a bunch of such earner demons.

Anyway, if you take a look at the boys, everyone and he are gable.

Three Lesser Demons in total. One of them is kicking one of Reese boy's groups. Lesser Demon's giant foot was stepping on his back, which failed to escape or fell to the ground. First, it is definitely a food candidate.

Was it precisely the boy now trampled on and exposed to a distressed look?

At the corner of the ground, a heavily decided place can be seen. Supposedly the boys unleashed attack magic against the Lesser Demon. Considering it the cause of the explosion sounds heard with the screams, there would be no mistake first.

"Ta, tanaka, run! Run away and get the school faculty!

"But then, isn't Boy in danger?

"Either way, we can't help anymore. At least we need to move quickly before the damage reaches others. To do this, even one of us needs to be informed of the presence of the Lesser Demon. Otherwise, the damage will remain with us alone.

Changed from the tranquil atmosphere of the past, you're a desperate shape-shaper.

As if to say goodbye in this life, your voice also shouts out loud to show it.

"I see."

"You fly from forest to sky with flying magic. That would signal an abstention!

Kid ready to go fast, but too ambitious.

Thanks to this, there is no half difference in temperature from the soy sauce face.

"Go! Go, Tanaka!

"Oh, no, um..."

This Busamen has encountered Lesser Demons in the past. At the time I was dealing with the Demon King, a group of about twenty or thirty people attacked Dragon City. Thanks to this I can settle down and hit the deal somewhat.

Stat a little stronger than high oak, just like Nui. In fact, it was in contact with the nuys of the town. Not so much on its own, but it's a creature that can work with its peers, so if we gather around a few, maybe we can take down the Red Dragon, too, like.

Still, just in case, let me check your status.

Choosing one with the boy in his foot, he checked the status window.

Name: Maxwell

Gender: Male

Race: Lesser Demon

Level: 121

Job: Unemployed

HP: 3901/12001

MP: 1003/13123

STR: 9810

VIT: 5701

DEX: 4300

AGI: 8612

INT: 12982

LUC: 9600

Good, it is a prosperity that is very different from the individuals we have confirmed in the past.

Is it because your employer has gone bankrupt that your work section is supposed to be uncut? If communication were to be established, it would not be stingy to run as a new employer. Why not use Kimoronge as a negotiating point? No, you can't do that to a boulder.

In view of the decrease in HP and MP, the Lesser Demons will also be desperate to get tomorrow's food support. Having wasted a glimpse of the inside of the other person makes it kind of hard to do it asexually.

On the other hand, the descendants of the aristocrats present fight, headed by the Rezent boy. There is little room to know about the opaque future ahead of the dispatch daemons. For the rest of his life, they are the ones whose life was guaranteed to be free of anything. You'll feel an unequal society.

That and this is also due to the irrational measures taken by the Demon King.

"Huh, huh, huh!

The bird remains held beside the busamen.

I feel a little early for you.

If you get a little higher, there's nothing you won't be able to do. However, the overthrow of the high oak is also a dangerous bird at the moment. I want you to stop bashing your feathers. I think I'm going to drop it because it's hard to hold.

"Best wishes to him, boy"

"Oh, come on!

Grab Mr. Bird in both hands and offer him to Boy.

Can you seriously do something about being given a place to dress only when you don't have the girl's eyes? Usually it would have been Mercedes, or Kimorongue, or someone else with fast hands, and they'd just been deprived of a place to play.

It's annoying to be dressed only at times like this.

I wish I had at least one pretty girl student with me.

"Huh! Huh!?

"Boy, leave this to me (me), the Summoner"

"Wait, Tanaka..."

Leave under Fang Ma and head under the Lesser Demon.

Attention is drawn from face to face. One leads the Reese boy, along with the boy who follows him. This one is a colour of fright. I can't even see him standing on Boy's face or soy sauce, which appeared abruptly. I'm just frightened by the impending power of the unemployed.

The Lesser Demons, on the other hand, expressed an interest in us that suddenly appeared. Soy sauce. I'm staring at the soy sauce face. I wonder what emotions are swirling in its heart. It's hard to read from the look inside out.

"Heels!

It is a healing in the raven and in the corner.

Turning to him under the Lesser Demon, Busamen let him shoot the restorative magic. Then you were surprised by the magic formations that suddenly appeared, the jobless jumped big and jumped back a distance that was just a few meters away.

Good, it depended on the liver being chilled that it would be butchy crushed even at the next moment. Humans and them daemons, the height difference is more than double. Wouldn't there be a few times as many openings in weight, too, to consider a muscularly lumpy flesh?

And the power hidden within is not its ratio.

"Ugh..."

I groaned from the fallen boy.

With the Lesser Demon away, the boys gathered under him in a great hurry, headed by the Reese Boy. As he brings up his fallen body, he begins to care for his cheapness and call out, wondering if his body is okay. I think it's a good thing we're close.

While watching this, the soy sauce face turns to walk under the dispatched daemons.

Usually around here, someone gets in the way.

Estelle, or Mercedes.

However, such signs are not seen as if. This is a rare case of this. So Busamen, let me just say here. Let them dress just a little while moaning at the fact that heterosexuality to show off doesn't exist.

"You can't let a child force you. Let me be your opponent."

It's an adult's turn. It's not even halfway to Dada.

Everyone around me is a teenager, so I feel pressure.

More importantly, it makes sense for Busamen to dress up on this occasion. I'm Boy's summoner now. This delivering results against Lesser Demon means a lot to improve Boy's status within the school.

If the people you meet are the children who see Bo as their enemies, then it is still the case.

"Ningen... Kaifkumahou, Mueishaw..."

…………

Yes, the Lesser Demon has spoken.

There will be a lot of disrespect to be surprised at what I said before I spoke to you. But still, I'm surprised. Because Dr. Editor also said that Lesser Demon is inferior to intelligence or something. Yeah, but I didn't say a word about not being able to talk.

Unilateral preconceptions are not good. I learned another thing.

"... do you want to continue?

"Ningen, Yowaii. Cantern II...... Taberel"

"Even when it comes to human beings in a bite, there are many different human beings. That's the same nut that became a tree, for example. Some nuts are delicious, while others are unsavory. And maybe some nuts that are poisonous."

"Ningen, Doc, Mottenai"

I don't know what to do because of it, it's very hard to do.

I wanted you to say that from the beginning if you could talk. When I did it in Dragon City before, I didn't see a bareback like that or anything. I mean, I didn't have to tell you anything, and Nui knocked me down by a Lorigon on my side. Because she's so sweet to her peers when she sees it.

It makes me think a lot of things.

Here again it hurts my chest to think about the crusade unilaterally or their history.

Because they're victims again, too.

"Well, what about that? Maybe he has it."

…………

Also, if we compete poorly on this occasion and the Demons feel bad about mankind, that's the problem. Somehow the overwhelming majority of humanity is powerless against Lesser Demons. Even if the whole high oak thing was the opponent, it made a lot of noise about calling the Knights.

The detailed scale of the extent to which the Lesser Demon was dispatched by the hand of the Demon King is unknown. But it won't mean ten or twenty. If Lesser Demons scattered around the world like that start acting hostile to humans, that's a big deal.

They also refrain from having a high demon like Kimoronge on them.

If a wise demon like him turned into a human being and started his activities in an organized manner, humans wouldn't have the help to be fat. Wouldn't the human framework we have now be easily taken over by them?

What has not been accomplished at the moment is, for one thing, due to the overwhelming advantages of the Demonic Nation, that it has not found great value in the cultural sphere of humanity. No one else, definitely because Kimoronge himself was talking about it.

Damn, that and this is bad for the Demon King.

If one day I meet a reincarnated being, I want to say even one of my complaints.

Black, you'll never forgive me for dispatching you. Think livestock.

"If my words make sense, I have good news. In the town of Dragon City of the Penny Empire, the High Demon named Evangelos carries a handout to the Dark Continent. You should rely on him."

"... High Demon, High Demon?

"Didn't you know?

"Hi Demon, awesome. High Demon, Cowaii"

"If you name it Tanaka, it should never be made unobstructed. If you seem to be having trouble getting there, rely on it."

"Hi Demon, Ningen, Nakagai?

"Yeah, we're getting along pretty well."

…………

"However, I am also not sure of these promises if you have acted as hostile to humans as you did this time during your visit beneath him"

I never lied. He is a loyal servant of membraned Lori boobs. Even the Demon King betrayed us in front of him. Normally I was shooting attack magic or something. I know because I got involved, but I was definitely shooting that one with all my might.

"... Wakatta"

Lesser Demon that makes you snort more honestly than you thought.

HP and guts are decreasing, and I guess it has something to do with the area. Or maybe I felt something because of the magic of recovery earlier. In any case, as much as it is appreciated as a soy sauce face.

"Is that true?

"Hondo"

"I see? Now let me give you this one"

Remove all the load from the leather bag on his back and give it away.

It is a soy-sauce-faced lunch prepared by the maid of Fang Ma as we celebrate the day. Unlike a backpack made of thick skins, it is a beautiful little lunch bag made of handwoven cloth.

"Nanda, Soleja"

"It's our food in hand. I hope it hurries and adds to your belly. Instead of what, could you just stop eating humans? I hope you can capture other wild creatures on the road and add them to your belly."

…………

"What's up?

"... Inoca?

"If you promise not to attack humans in the future,"

…………

We humans also eat anything if we are hungry. However, shortly after eating the delicious live fabrication and filling my stomach, I just watched a flock of fish swimming in the tank at the store's house, and I don't want to eat this.

Is it not through hunger that intelligence develops?

A great man said that, too.

"Wakatta, Ningen, Tabenai"

"Thank you"

What the hell, Lesser Demon, you can talk to me unexpectedly.

I'm sure the word High Demon worked. I don't know what their upside down relationship looks like, but with similar complaints in the future, the collision between the two is likely to be avoidable. As it turns out, Kimoronge will be busy, but, well, it has nothing to do with the soy sauce face.

"... salavada"

"Yeah, be careful"

With the words of farewell, the Lesser Demons disappeared into the woods.

As long as we pale off this.

The footsteps retreated early, and the noise that could touch and plunder the body of the gutter and the leaves of the tree was also quickly deafened. What is left behind is silence. Anyway, if you look at the facades you're in, uh, seriously? He had a look like that.

It would be a miracle of the result of overlapping conditions.

Thanks to you. On the day you overwhelm the Fireball, Lesser Demon in front of Fang Ma, it becomes difficult to hide the background problem of the soy sauce face through. In the woods, first of all, it's definitely a volcanic fire. My class ends while I'm putting out the fire.

That's how I did it, my voice rose from the Reese boy.

"Oh, come on! Maybe Omae, you're not a demon!?

"Huh?"

Pointing to his soy sauce face, he also said out loud.

"There's such a stupid story about Lesser Demons listening to humans! Is it actually a lie to say that you were summoned by summoning magic too!? The Devil King's hand has entered the town of man! I'm sure it's different.

…………

"Because the Demons have turned into humans, their faces are strangely flat or their skin is yellow!? Because Masefield can't summon a subpoena, he's contracting with the Demons to have them pretend to be subpoenas. Ugh!

This is another new style of facial dis, isn't it?

It's just, well, when I think back to meeting Boy, it's a reaction I don't know. Rather, the claims of the Reese boy are more realistic. Even the flying himself doesn't seem to understand why he decided to visit under Boy.

"As you pointed out, I have a strange form (to be). But I'm still the same person you are. In the first place, assuming I was a Demon, you would have cut off enough Demons to leave the Lesser Demon, right?

"Huh..."

I'll just hang up on the pressure and stuff.

Then the look on the faces of the Reese boys was strong. Until now, I would have helped you to be under the threat of a Lesser Demon. These are the boys whose hips began to pull as they saw. My knees are gushing and trembling, such as the kid who was kicked in the foot.

"Ugh, loud! I can't believe I'm dealing with you guys!

And at the end of the day, with such dialogue, the boys left.

The way they ran, by the way, is the opposite of what the Lesser Demons went for. I looked around the fall of the boy who was being kicked again, and there I could see the wetness of the ground. I guess I was pretty scared.

Later, besides the soy sauce face, there were three others, Bo Ma and Bird.

"Tanaka, you did a good job. Thanks to you I picked up my life."

No, there's no annihilation.

Turn to respond to voices from Fang Ma.

There he is, unchanged from earlier, with Mr. Bird in his hands. My chest warmed up somewhat to the fact that he waited for me in the same place without stepping back. I knew you were a good guy, this one's a boy.

"But it's a lot of guts. It's a shame to keep you a civilian."

"They were injured. I just found room for negotiation there. The details of the story are haphazard, so I hope you don't think too deeply about it. I don't know any demons, either."

"I guess that's right"

"Yes, it is."

For Fang Ma, he'll be looking like he's survived the crisis with eight cloves in his mouth. Thanks to this, Busamen's school life is cheap. Yesterday's soy sauce face has an important mission: to use the adorability of birds to get close to schoolgirls.

I think the elderly in my home neighborhood kind of understood the students' time to get to and from school, and why they put their energy into walking dogs at this sight. Loricon A must have for old age, pets. He is a lovely pet. Hidden cameras on collars and all that stuff just makes your chest hot.

Makes me want to buy it in conjunction with a head-mounted display.

"... it's a big deal. It's a big deal, Tanaka."

Boy speaks with a look that makes you feel worried somewhere.

He's as handsome as ever to be a painting. The pretty condition of the bird held on his chest is completely floating. I'm sure he thinks about your house and thinks it's moisturizing. I think it would be better to throw away the positive offense and attack the princess of a big country or something, but the way out looks closer.

Let me ask you something like that as a deadbeat summoner.

"What's wrong?

"Wow, I couldn't move because my legs were dull"

"That doesn't change me much either."

"I respect that."

"No, there is no annihilation."

I'm not happy at all where the man respected me in the first place. What matters is the gaze from the opposite sex, the favor from a girl who possesses a young, cute hymen. If we talk poorly, it's going to be a long melancholy, and let's talk light here.

"Oh, boy, are you hurt in the back of your hand?

"It's no big deal. I just caught it lightly with a tree branch when I was running."

"Then I will cure you at last."

It's tough when you get fungus or something. I don't know if it exists in this world, as if it's a factual relationship, but I can't keep it healing and lose it. If I made a microscope or something and gave it to Dr. Editor, I wonder if I could get a hymen to thank him.

"Heels"

A magic formation rises at Fong's feet.

Oh, yeah, and then we'll also check our status. Out-of-school classes are still ongoing. You won't encounter more monsters than a Lesser Demon early, but it's still important to know beforehand to what extent Boy can be a fighter.

"Thank you, Tanaka"

"No, of course not."

"But what, healing magic is not a great skill to chant"

"It's called remembering a fool."

Name: Victoria Nipple

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Level: 31

Job: Princess

HP: 4594/4594

MP: 5000/5012

STR: 810