Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

Who has a lot of questions

"Motherfucker! Who the hell are you?"

I immediately shouted out to a pagan who had stretched like Marionette. I don't know what kind of cheek he is, but he's holding that pagan with some kind of energy, and he's looking at me through his eyes...!

- Richie!

Is it really that rich?!!

Is Richie fucking looking at me!

- Bloop.

- Glug.

The blood flows through the throat of the pagan.

...

Inside that throat, a sound other than human voice was flowing finely, but there was no speech at the moment.

"If you've been communicating, don't ask questions, you frustrated bastard!!!"

This son of a bitch must have just grabbed a bunch of foam and shook his jab with a loud, ringing voice, `You are him...` Whatever it was, when I saw you trying to rob Agari like that, it was obvious that you were trying to communicate with me with the purpose of seedling.

But if you're so fucking moody, will I be frustrated or not?! I can't talk, so I'm crazy!!!

- Dental.

Is it through my origins?

I finally heard the sound.

No petty mate... disturbance...

- Tsuzu!

- Dental!!

The pagan, whose lower jaw had fallen, was shaking unsteadily with a line of smoke emanating from his eyes. I heard a sound, but I'm buzzing because I'm not in good communication with the middleman.

What the fuck is that shit?

"Speak straight, you sucker!! You can't even talk to Nine! I'm not that old and sociable! Uh, you're Richie! You fucking Richie! You son of a bitch! I know you're there!! Tell me quickly, you son of a bitch!!"

I couldn't suppress my frustrated anger and shouted in succession as I knocked on my chest! What, petty? Interruption? I shouldn't have been trying to communicate with those horses...!

- Dental work!

...

The sound ceases again with a strange discord.

You crazy son of a...!

It's time to turn around.

"Why the sudden closure, you cheeky bitch! Chewy! Chewy, you motherfucker! I've been in so much trouble, I can't even say a word in front of me!!!"

-Gal!!!!

I was convinced that my voice was being heard completely by him!

Now tell them to fuck!

I don't think he's gonna tell you anything, so I'm gonna make a mockery and a provocation!

That son of a bitch is out of communication, stuck in his house all by himself, and he's a distributor! That was Richie's complete destiny and future.

No one listens to or loves the evil Richie. He just has to stick his fist in the bone of an agary left alone and shed artificial tears trembling. I'm worried about the self-destruct bureau.

"It's Nimi's fucking window, bitch!!!"

A country like that where no one can eat...!

"Aah! Calm down! A little!"

A panicked Liztina grabbed me.

"Sister, wait! If it's not now, there's no chance!!! Only now is the time to insult him and attack his mentor! Deals should be pre-loaded when you can!"

If not now, I don't know when I'll get another chance to insult him like this. The original insult is that the other person has to disconnect or plug in until just before the blockage.

"If we can't extract the information, I'd rather distract the Wizard!"

"Argh! I thought you were just a jerk, but you had a strategy like that! It's you, Kat!"

"I'm a strategic man!"

I immediately approached the pagan.

The pagans now seemed to have lost all their lives, whether they had fallen as mere mediators of biocommunication. The cheeky bastard treated his subordinates like a rich man and fell in love.

It's too evil to vomit.

"You bonehead...! Your Desperate Knight was all garbage!"

Anyway, he couldn't influence me right now. Collect the Great Soul? If you don't come directly to this important thing and send an army that looks like it's powered up, it's either immobile or cautious.

But the army was a dick.

I pointed it out.

- Dental work.

Communication flowing out again.

"Topic... Mo... Lego... Flying... Dust..."

Fly without knowing the subject?

"Uh-huh. You're the one who doesn't know the subject, you rotten skeleton bark. The fact that your bone powder is so crunchy that you can't even use it as a fertilizer. Do you know?"

I scoffed at Richie with the gesture that Elf of Elven Forest used to make fun of us in the past, and a strange move to turn his neck while pressing the temples with both hands and dropping his eyes.

"I am your mother!!! Now, tell this mother your purpose!!! You son of a bitch!!!!"

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Then, as I couldn't stand the anger, I was still overwhelmed with energy and gave away the body of a pagan who was floating in the air with his fist.

- Splash!

- Quang!

- Kugugua Palace!

Extremely impulsive attack.

- Pulverbuck!!

Blows out the shot fist flesh and pierces it into a mop. With it, the lower half of the pagans fell and the upper half became lazy. Nevertheless, he was still floating as if tied to a thread.

This motherfucker doesn't even know the subject and still sucks...!

"I'm still close to this mother!!!"

As soon as I scream, I pick a pagan who is twitching, tearing his clothes apart, grabbing his side and lifting it and shaking it in front of his eyes.

"Watch your cock and cock, motherfucker!!!"

"Argh..!"

- Shake it!

I'll shake your horse!

Richie is Richie, so she can't sleep or cry. That's why he hates it. That's why he's trying to avenge the world. But you have cocks and burals that you don't have on your men?

I can't stand this.

"He has cocks, why don't you?!! Where'd you lose it? My mom always told me to be good at keeping things!!!"

I shake the pagan even harder.

"Daughter and daughter!!!"

Precisely targeting the peppers in front of Richie's eyes.

What a petty thing..!

Soon I heard a voice of emotion.

- I could figure it out with this.

He was an immortal who couldn't be free of emotion. Unless you are truly transcendent or immortal, you are forced to be influenced by emotions in any way. He had just expressed his emotions, and it was a mocked rage.

You're stuck.

I succeeded in disguising my mockery to reveal his identity.

Richie was an immortal being who could not be free of emotion.

Then there's nothing you can't kill.

No, no, no!

This Gimcott can kill!!!

"Arghhhh!!!"

I can't take it anymore!!!! After the cheer exploded, I grabbed and threw away the pagan who was shaking. Immediately I spread out my hand and cut it down like an axe, splitting the pagan who was still floating in half from head to head.

- Argh!

- Heh heh!

That's how a split pagan crashes with a bloody and visceral discharge.

It seems that the communication with Richie is over.

- Tspot.

Silence sat on the scene.

- I...

Oh, my God.

My expanded senses made me realize that the magical signal of the seedling was disconnected. Communicating from such a long distance... I wonder what kind of magic he used.

Anyway, he's gone.

"No bastard!!!!"

That's how I roared.

"You will never achieve an evil purpose!!!"

Richie.

The head of a bunch of fuckers who've been doing shit ever since.

We must exterminate him for Fusion...!

"I, Kim 'katt, the guardian of love, justice and peace, will stop and crush all plots!!!!!"

- Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

Burning from the inside was the apparent power of Mana, and the rising energy was the true power of Fusion. I'm at this moment. I felt that my power was being strengthened in real time.

- I'll kill Richie!

With it, I will establish the spirit of the Red Crescent and make this world more profitable! So I will do the duty of this Savior!!!

"Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"

But first, it was the biggest achievement that made Richie angry that he didn't know where he was. You son of a bitch. I was caught by him anyway. Because everything I've done so far has been to disrupt their conspiracy.

They must have figured it out, too.

In the meantime, there's nothing different about robbing me.

It's obvious by now that Richie is shaking her chewing bones. It's more of a sleepy, fucked-up row. Those cheeks have to be grated until they are scratched for health.

"Anyway, stop yelling! Quickly interrogate these bastards! I'm gonna go get Karin and Claudie!"

"Okay, sister! Leave it to me!"

"Then!"

- Quang!

Riztina, who scooped the ground, sprinted almost like a fly.

Only me and the pagans who have been brushed with it are left in this space. And it was just a machine parked on the other side.

"Hey, you."

"Argh...!"

I carried out the interrogation by twisting the branches of a pagan whose life was immediately at stake.

"Our words. Don't you think you can do it?"

"Quiet!"

The son of a bitch.

"Daoc! Daoc!"

"Talk to me, you cheeky bastard."

He poured out an incomprehensible language unique to pagans, but I knew it already. These pagans know how to talk to us. That's how many times I've seen it.

Of course, there may be some who can't, but not all of us here can.

"Daoc! Daoc!"

"Fuck."

That way, I grabbed the crushed joints of pagans, twisted them, and tortured them with a fist.

- Bloop!

- Shh! Shh!

"Arghhhh!!!"

Real chewing gum.

If you grip it tightly and twist the skin and muscles, you won't be able to survive as a human. The pagans scratched their eyes as they screamed and sprayed bubbles into their mouths, but no one escaped because they woke up every time they fainted.

So they all came this way.

"Hey, what the fuck is this? What's with the machine?"

"I'll explain everything later. Now let's start with this. But where did you get hurt?"

"Are you going to get hurt? I raided a few more after you, but I didn't have a dick."

"Thank God."

Yes, I do.

"What about Claudie?"

"Yeah, it's okay."

Claudie seemed better than I thought.

"Haha, it's okay, but Kat told Karin to protect her."

"Uh-huh, did I worry too much?"

Anyway, it was like that, and we got together and gathered the pagans to carry out torture.

"Arghhhhhh!!"

"Turn it off!!"

When I screamed, I was tortured under the idea that the words would eventually twist. Many pagans have not been able to awaken us to the end of the day, but only one of them has spoken.

"Don't, I'll tell you!!!"

That's good.

"Son of a bitch. Then let's start the interrogation."

You have to torture him like this to open your mouth.

These are tired bastards.

"That. What is that machine?"

First of all, I asked about the machine.

"A tool for restraining and storing the spirit of the devil! We were ordered by him... to bring the spirit of the devil!!!"

"Was it all planned?"

"Arghhhhhh!!!"

I can't believe everything he said.

Continuing to torture, constantly ask the same thing and judge it as credible information only if the same answer is given in succession.

Of course, this is not a recurring task either. A technique that encourages a person to vomit the right answers by throwing tricky words at them. If he lied, there would be a contradiction. This is a tricky method, but it was too simple because there were so many.

Anyway, the effect of torture was perfect.

"Yes!!! Yes!!! It was all his command, and we were ready!! The location of the great demon... death! He told me everything!"

"Ohh."

As usual.

This was thoroughly planned.

"What is the identity of the Black Tombstone? What the hell is that?"

"Par, a tool that cuts the boundary with the Pandemonium...! That's what opened the daemon gate! I don't know anything more! I wasn't prepared! It's all his tools!"

"Is he talking about Richie?"

"Well, what about him..."

"Hey, you don't have to tell me. Instead, I'll make you beg me to tell you now."

"Arghhhh!!"

In doing so, I continued my interrogation while being tortured.

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