Jujutsushi Wa Yuusha Ni Narenai

"Phew, this village is finally turning into a snail"

Look at the small but lively village and I squeal so smugly.

It was only a dozen at first, and now it's so overflowing with people. None of the men and he work bravely and vigorously. The women are smiling, protecting and raising their homes, their villages, and their children.

This village is the first pioneering village where young people like us have gathered and cut it open. As I thought, in addition to the abundance of grace, this forest also has great ruins. A land of great possibilities.

A man like me left such a place to me for a reason, naturally.

"Thanks, it's all because of you."

"What are you talking about, you. It's not all because you've worked so hard."

She's really the best daughter-in-law ever, smiling at me for doing that.

As you can see, she's beautiful enough to be out of touch with me, and besides, she's got a hell of a big belly. Her figure as she walks shaking this big, swollen belly, now and ever, singles out the gaze of the men.

But now she's my wife. Whoever gets his hands on it will kill him and feed him to the pigs.

Damn, when you get the most beautiful and famous woman in the capital to be your daughter-in-law, you have a lot of hard times.

"No, it's not just me, because we've all worked hard, and this is how the village works."

Pioneering is going well.

In addition to the abundance of forests, it is significant that there are no beasts, dragons or demons so strong around here. However, it seems that the people of the Zillah clan are on the beach... well, it was only after we took control of the forest that we made contact with them. I'm not even into the ocean yet, so thinking about fighting Zilla is better.

The important thing is to rejoice in happiness at this time.

"Heh heh, that's how you guide us all, is the power that the chief requires."

"If you say that to Auma's daughter, you'll feel confident."

What to hide, she is the fruitful daughter of Lady Auma, king of Goma, who rules this country. Well, this beauty and the elegant aura that emanates from my body, I can't hide that I'm finally an identity.

I was only a ruthless warrior serving in the capital's royal castle, but I started dating her for whatever reason... there was really a lot going on, but this is how Auma sent her daughter down to me and ordered me to develop this new territory.

"I'm only a small territorial chief now, but I'll make sure I rule this forest and become a great chief"

Yeah, you can do it.

Trust me, I'm more than happy with how she feels.

She is working without complaining when she says she has abandoned her life in a glorious capital and has become a life in a pioneering village full of such invalidity. A woman who could have done so much would never be in this world.

"I love you, baby."

"I love you, too."

Ku, I can't stand this anymore. I'm gonna have to plant an egg in her big belly again tonight!

"Hey, what are you two so excited about?"

You're here, too.

I just got a good vibe and my second wife showed up.

"What, am I bad for coming?

"No, I didn't say it was bad..."

"Well, it's a woman's job to lay a lot of eggs, so you just have to plant more and more."

"Damn, I didn't have a temper or anything. You did."

He's a childhood trainer with a house next door, a rotten edge. Half of my brothers were fed by pigs before they were adults, and the other half were beaten by beasts or died fighting other tribes. So the only guy I've had a relationship with since I was a kid is him.

I didn't expect you to follow me to Pioneering Village. But I'm grateful that he became my second daughter-in-law and that even a grown-up like me had some foil on him.

He has the same gutsy personality as a man, but only his belly decadence is comparable to hers. There are a lot of guys who just let two of these big belly women serve and admit their qualities as chiefs to me.

No, I would have gotten it for my daughter-in-law, even if he was an unfortunate little belly woman. I can't think of a life without him next to me, and I can't stand being next to another man.

"You, it's me, isn't it?

"Hmm, because the number of eggs laid is higher on me!

arguing, etc., they take my arms from both sides and push their mesmerizing big bellies.

"Damn, they can't help it."

Oh, boy, you're not going to let us both sleep tonight, and I held you both together as I decided to be ready - that was then.

"So, enemy attack. Whoa!

"Enemy attack. Ah!

I can't wait to hear a scream.

"Oh my God! Only at times like this!

I'll get my weapon in my hand. My two wives also have these kinds of emergency minds. He put my armor beside him in his hand and made me wear it quickly.

"You guys, get ready to take the kids and run."

"Yes."

"Well, then, I'm coming"

That's all I left to say, I popped out of my tent.

"You set fire to me!

When I went outside, with a brightness that I didn't think was the night, I immediately realized. Firehands rise from tents everywhere, screaming already in flames.

"Oh, my God, there's a firehand up to the altar tower!

There was also a blazing flame around the entrance to the altar tower, the centre of the village and the most important facility. A sturdy ruin tower made of stone, although it will not burn down with fire, is unlikely to be able to be evacuated inside in that one.

"Hey, where are the enemies!

"Chief!"

"It's over there!

The guys who were nearby, they find me and they come together.

Apparently, the battle has already begun near the main entrance. In addition to intense anger, above all, there are powerful signs.

I'll take my nearest men and rush straight to the scene.

After all, the identity of the enemy who was there...

"Bugegegegegegegee! Goma bigagobrua! (hahaha! Goma's a killer!

"I think it's a ningen..."

It was the united ningen that was raising a vicious ambition that did not become a language.

I've never seen Ningen with this eye, but that ugly, evil-looking, human-shaped demon, for sure. Just watching, instinctive anger gushes up.

But I'm not an immature Goma anymore, I've been a Gove warrior for a long time. Even at times like this, there's just enough reason to be able to deal with it calmly.

First of all, that ningen, he's a pretty small scalpel. But every time I roll out a knife I hold in my hands, there's a fierce blood splash coming from my people.

is fast, what a knife. Even I don't know if I can beat him one-on-one.

"Basigill, Gobo Zea! Come on, honey!

Roaring like a mad beast, both knife females rush through like a disease - no, they're after me!

"All of you evil ningen!

"Obergurgah! (You're the boss!

Hardly, succeed in preventing it with a sword. The only boulders are swords obtained from the armor-held demon clan. I can play a sharp guy's knife without difficulty.

I don't feel much power in him. But it boasts a terrible speed, and with its speed, it will easily tear the steeple apart.

I had heard that the warriors of Ningen were strong, but not this much... No, I had heard in the Royal Castle that some of the most wicked Ningens in the Demonic Nation were special men who would be empowered by a god of chaos.

Because these two knife females are soles?

"But that's why it's worth eating!

If you eat ningen, Goma can gain a great deal of power. Eating such a strong ningen would allow me to evolve all the way to Gogma at once.

Then this could be a God-given trial for me. Get over this and I'll be the mighty Great Leader!

"The numbers are up here! Surround him! Don't make me run!

"Dova, Umbah! (Retreat, the mutton fish!

With the collaboration we have built up in our daily hunts, our people begin to move to besiege Knifeningen. There will be quite a sacrifice, but at any rate, he will defeat here...

"Ghaaaa!

"Wow! Magic!

To the companions who were expanding left and right, the arrows of light and ice poured down.

From the other side of the fence, magical arrows are flying by the mountains.

"Oh, my God, there's also a magician class ningen!

Bad, light and ice means there are two people who manipulate it. Even though the knife alone is full of hand, if the magician's support is included, I can't beat him very much with the power of this village.

"- Dagba, Zorbadugi (Natsukawa, it's dangerous to step forward alone)"

If we don't retreat, a new ningen will appear further at the arrow tip I thought.

Soitz is waving a dazzling sword of light, trumpeting many of his companions with a single knife.

Amazing slashing power. But then the Light Sword Ningen is not as serious as it sounds.

He's a monster.

I don't know if the capital's elite Gov. can win, no, even General Gogma. It's only Gov. I can't measure the bottom of my power.

"Nba, zoma."

"Baju, Zogba, Momo, Degorga (honey is secured by Peach River, so don't rush)"

The overwhelming strong but affordable, the glowing sword guy is chatting with the knife guy somewhat swallowing. For me, at the earliest possible moment, I'm not even trying to kill you.

Shit, shit, lick everywhere, you little evil ningen...

"Hey, Chief, now's your chance, run away"

One gove stands in front of me when I'm about to take a step in anger.

He is a colleague and friend who was a warrior in the capital with me. Except for childhood, he's the next long-time dater.

In essence, in this village, it is in the position of deputy chief.

"Oh, my God, this me, the chief can get away with this first!

"I guess it's because I'm the leader! Besides, you have Auma's daughter."

"Knock."

"Whatever you do, protect that one. That's your mission."

"But then you..."

"Hey, don't worry. If we buy the right time, we'll be right behind you."

You idiot, I wouldn't be fooled by a lie like that. What are you wearing, your hands, you're shaking!

"... I'm sorry, we're gonna make sure we survive and get this village back together."

"Oh, I asked you, buddy"

I run out of tears.

"Buga, Bogdora! (Oh, I'm gonna get away with something like a boss!

"Beduda, Momo, Zogara (Isn't that something? If you leave it to Peach River)"

Contrary to the boring, seemingly nigger-like voices, I hear my fellow men challenging the battle with ambition in readiness to die. But I don't look back. I still have a mission to fulfill. As leaders, no, as one man, their sacrifice will never be in vain.

"Hey, you guys! Safe!"

"You!"

"Hey, what's going on out there? Did you defeat the enemy?

Returning to the tent, two wives with children waited anxiously. Minimum baggage is worn and dressed to escape at any time.

"Both horribly strong ningens have attacked. We can't win very much, we're getting away."

"What, Ningen!?

"So, but no matter where you say you run away,"

"Anywhere, we're out of the village and into the woods now anyway!

I even waste my troubled time.

However, if you can't leave this alone, the sugar pot I gave you the other day from Auma will be tightly bracketed around your hips. All right, as long as I have this, I don't care what happens later.

"All right, let's go!

We'll jump out of the tent and look for a route to escape the village first.

The main entrance is stopped by him and his men ready to die. There are two other entrances in the village.

We'll head closer first.

"Duba! Golzea! (Whoa, die. Hey!

"Big, Zabalargua! (Don't let one get away with it!

"Golgabala, Momo, Giandoga (this is already a massacre, Peach River is relentless)"

A sword and axe, then a ningen using water magic, were breaking in from near the second entrance. Around them, there was a disastrous corpse of a male with a weapon and... and even more, I guess he tried to escape, even the corpse of a woman and child rolling in a gobble.

"Come on, Ningen. Are you still there?"

"Oh, my God..."

I am anxious that three new ningens have broken in, but my wife and children are afraid of the tragedy in front of them.

Naturally, I've never imagined such a terrible sight. Because the village that was so peaceful is turning into a tragic killing site in an instant.

"Look, don't speak up as much as you can. Quiet, run so they don't find you."

The wives snort in tears, but in good health. The kids, the boulders are my kids, squeezing their mouths tight so their voices don't leak.

"Go around to the back entrance. Let's go."

All I have left is a small back door that I don't usually use anymore.

I take my family and run for it anyway.

"Ghaaaaaaaa!

"Help me! No, I don't want to die!

"Oh, please, don't! Just kids. Ahhh!

The village is a hell of a painting. Everywhere there was screaming and screaming, and I was going crazy.

The Ningens seem to have a lot of other people, and I saw a bunch of them I've never seen before. Soitz and the others will kill all the goma in their eyes with weapons of superior quality like the best of the capital.

Males challenging battles, females fleeing, and innocent children without any sins. There are no shards of mercy, just killing them pale.

"Okay, we did it, there's no ningen at the back door!

The back entrance is installed on the back of the breeding swamp of the pig toad. There is no one's tent nearby, so I guess no one came running here. Or did you try to escape, but you couldn't reach it?

"Look, hold hands tight. We're going to be running along the forest's beast path. Don't ever fall for it."

Through the back entrance, we took off the villages that turned into hell, and we split into the woods where the darkness reigned.

I relied solely on the magical cantera, which I received when I quit the warriors of the capital, to advance through the woods of the dark night.

The woods are wrapped in spooky silence, and the noise until just now seems to be a lie.

If this was just a nightmare anyway, how good it would have been...

"Ah, Gugiga (Ah, here I come)"

"Huh!?

Sole stood at the end of the beast path, like a ghost.

Little ningen. I guess he's just a kid. Compared to those who have attacked the village, it is obviously small.

They were releasing signs that none of them and he were unusual, but they don't feel the power from this child, Ningen.

"Gabba, Gongelua (I knew there was a guy running this way)"

"I'll kill that ningen. If you cut it off, do your best to run straight down the road."

Only one of those chicks here. Kill him all at once and leave immediately, maybe we can get away with it before his people rush.

It's okay, calm down, there's still hope.

"Ah, you......"

"Don't worry, no matter how many opponents are in Ningen, there's no way I'm gonna lose to such a chick"

Secure the cantera to the hips and pull out the sword.

In contrast, the little one is just holding a cane with a cane on it and doesn't even try to set it up.

Lick it. Am I in the mood that the village ambush was successful and won already? That alarm is killing me.

"Haaaaaaaaaa!"

Run out at once and pack your time.

I can lift my sword high, with power, and magic.

With the sound of the rift, I wave all my martial arts down...

"Aaaah!?

Foot, foot... my foot got caught up in something!

At the moment I realized, the body that gained momentum for the full force of disease completely left my control and fell straight into the ground. Of course, the martial arts that were about to be activated lose their effect at that moment.

"Gww!

d At the same time as falling all the way to the ground, I understand. You bastard, you've been setting a trap on this dark night lane since the beginning.

My ankles were tangled with black, elongated, disgusting hair like their Ningen hair.

"Damn, this stuff!

"Pugger (Pugger)"

I instantly regained my posture and just bounced up my body, I could see the little face pointing at my fingers and mocking me.

And in the next moment, heaven and earth turn the other way.

"What, this is, wow, wow, wow!

Flesh leaving one's control again. It's not like a fall. This has no legs on the ground - I'm being hoisted!?

"What, no, Arakune..."

After hanging upside down against the universe and stopping, I finally realized.

What's tangled up in my whole body is a white, sturdy spider yarn. And the Lord of its threads formed on a tall tree, a demonic tribe with a man-shaped upper body and a spider lower body. It is Arakune.

"Come on, let go!

How could Arakune do this at a time like this? No, Arakune doesn't live in this forest. Even if you're there, to the ruins - no, you're not.

This Arakune is a demon.

Right, this little one wasn't just a kid, he was a demon!

"Zorb, Lem, Zdabava."

"Shaaaaaa."

When the little one told Arakune on the tree something, he was responding to discipline. Again, I'm totally manipulating this Arakune.

Shit, if I get caught in spider thread like this, I can't do anything about it anymore by myself. The hands and feet are sturdy tangled and the restraints are very unbreakable.

Now, the ground is just ahead of your head. Even if you put your foot on the ground, you can still move...

"You guys, run! Run!

"Damn it, get your father off me, you ningen bastard!

At that time, it was my son who moved.

He is the first child born between him and his childhood friend.

Did you see me hanging low and still think you could help? Or because of Goma's instinct for anger in front of Ningen.

My son ran straight out with the knife I gave him as he raised his ambition.

"Die, Ninge - Bullshit!?

My son, he hit a wall and fell. A black wall that suddenly appeared in front of me.

No, that's an axe. A very large black axe blade. My son was hit by a sole.

"Momo, Bazabgelda (Kotaro, I knew it was dangerous)"

Hey, what the heck... the black axe owner was a big ningen. Achievement like a Gove Warrior, but the strong signs coming from him are comparable to General Gogma's.

I mean a monster, just like that glowing sword ningen.

I didn't know you were lurking right next to a chick like this... not just putting up a trap. Is it that this was an ambush prepared for the perimeter everywhere?

"Ah, zongorobagid (uh, you can kill Soytz because he's a kid)"

"Ugh, it hurts, what the heck - whoa, whoa, whoa!?

The black axe ningen crushed my son so that even worms crawling on the ground could step on him. With that foot, I step on my head.

Guchari, along with the sound, my son's scream broke off. Naturally, I don't have any more heads.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey!

I screamed, in front of my loving son's so unharmed, yet so lame death.

But it was he who dismissed my screams and raised the screams that resonated in the woods. I'm a mother, it would be natural to scream.

"Ahhhhh! Wow, this is such a lie. Whoa, whoa!

Crying, he rushed over to the remains of his son, whose head had turned into a stain on the ground,

"Guba, Zoldagia (I don't even need a female, you can kill her)"

And before she could reach beneath her son, she was amputated by a black axe.

Instead of hitting my full stomach, I would boast a sharp, then uninterrupted weight, on a black steel blade, which went straight out of my head.

"Been, ah, ah..."

No more words. In just a moment, I lost my wife.

It's as if you're even having a bad dream, not even a sense of reality.

But from my beloved wife's body, which is beautifully twofold, I notice things that roll off. The sole fell zero from the body, mixed with a red and black gut, round...

"Bugeye, dabbaggizdo."

That's indisputable, me and her crystal of love. It was to be born, a new life.

Even the egg she held in her belly rolled out of the cutting surface.

"N, Zobabigo...... Gilda (hmm? This is all the human form...... is it a fetus?

The cold guy's eyes were staring at a tiny chunk of meat in her blood.

No way, I said, no, that child... is a blessed child!

The Blessed Son, born without an egg shell, is a born gove. A rare being, such as whether one is born a year in that capital. And because it has been a gove since birth, it boasts an unparalleled rate of growth compared to the linear goma. Even if you keep your mouth shut, the more you grow up, the more you evolve into a gogma.

I can't believe there was such a blessed child born between him and me - so much good news as to be said to be the happiest man in Goma that it drops me further into the bottom of despair.

It's only the worst nightmare I've ever had as a father to know about the child in it when Ningen rips my mother's belly off.

But I'll understand shortly afterwards. True despair is about to begin.

"Damagra, Zoa...... Gimbledore (some kids don't egg...... I'm curious)"

My little one is talking about something with a bump. No matter what Ningen says, we can't possibly understand Goma.

But I wondered what he was thinking.

"- Rem (Rem)"

One word, the gaze of the man who issued the clear word of command was shivering with fear, directed at my beloved wife.

"No, don't... don't! She's the only one with a hand.

At that time, what appeared behind her was a large black armored helmet.

It is a terribly powerful armor-headed demon clan that can be witnessed occasionally in ruins. Of course, you can't have happened to show up on this scene. He's a demon, just like Arakune.

"KHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!

Noticing the presence of a black armored helmet, she raised a scream with her ears stuck - caught.

A boneless steel hand grabs that beautiful girlfriend's face mercilessly.

"No, ahhh! Help! You! Ahhhhhh!

"Stop it! Stop. Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

No matter how much she wants help, all I can do is scream. No matter how much power you squeeze, Arakune's spider thread won't tear.

All I can do is watch while I hang myself upside down like no other.

Yes, even if the armor helmet arm rests on her big belly.

"Gaaaaaaaaaa!"

My stomach was torn. A steel hand rips and breaks her belly at will.

Bottombots and several chunks of meat fall out of a large ripped belly with a screaming ear.

Bechari, Bechari, and intestines were zero like waterfalls, and the eggs flowed down together, and fell to the ground and broke. No one left. Our children were shattered before they were born.

"Ah, ah... my, baby, ha..."

Blowing a bubble of blood, so crushed, the light went out of her eyes.

He's dead. My beloved wife... Auma's daughter, the princess of the kingdom...

"Guava, Zendagob (all of it, was it an egg -)"

Just because he's no longer interested, his gaze deviates from his wife's crippled corpse. In the next moment, the armor helmet was throwing her wreckage across the dark trees, like garbage.

"Momo, Goragerbu (Kotaro, the kid's running away though)"

The last of the little children finally got away with it. Coincidentally, but as measured, we're all heading in a piecemeal direction.

Oh, yeah, just one person, anyone, please, just survive...

"Joba, zongle zebra (it's okay, because I'll leave it to the high zombies)"

And it came to pass, as the little one waved the sceptre of the sceptre, that an unclean demon tribe of corpses appeared, lifting up his ambition.

That number, indeed, seven bodies. The number of children who escaped was just seven.

"Kyoaaaaaaaa!"

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!"

With great momentum, the demons of the deceased run off into the dark woods. In the legs of the little child and the tireless deceased, the end of the chase is too visible.

I thought I heard the screams of the young children, mixed in with the screams of the filthy deceased clinging from all directions.

"Zaba, Bugzondaggia, Garda (Well, it looks like the villagers are cleaned up too, shall we go home)"

"Juba, Gov, Gizda (what do you do with that gov?

Such a terrible tragedy.

Too deep despair.

My heart doesn't know who I am anymore. How did this happen, what's wrong, what the hell is wrong with us and we have to get into this mess?

A little chick and a big ningen are pointing at me hanging from the ground and discussing something.

Whatever, kill him. Kill me already.

"Giva, Don Vargoga (he'll be experimenting with poisons for a while)"

Come on, kill him quick. Kill me!