Nazarick Rimuru

“Huh!?”

“Lord Alliance, do you know this woman and Miss Jing?”

Listening to the words of the blonde woman who had inexplicably held Enfei’s brother hostage in front of him, Limulu made a surprised voice after confirming that he was saying it to him.

The eyes of the pitch-black sword crowd also looked back and forth between the blonde woman and Limulu.

What allies? The Great Forest of Dora?

The other party calls herself the lord of the alliance, that is, she knows herself or she knows Limuru. Turnpester?

However, although the situation is unknown, it is a fact that the other party held Enphilea, who said that he wanted to invite him to dinner.

That is, it’s not friends who say enemies, right.

Then there is nothing more to say.

“We don’t have any ideas about you for the time being, Lord Alliance, we just want to invite this little brother to be our guest.”

“But the little brother in your hand promised to invite me to a big meal tonight, so can I trouble you to put him down first?” In exchange, I won’t do anything to you. ”

Ah~ like this.”

Hearing Limulu’s words, the short knife in Clementine’s left hand swung up and down, making a hesitant look.

“Sounds like a good look~ but ah but – I refuse.”

“If I let go, with your strength that is enough to match that monster-like [Annihilation Country], Lord Alliance, it is estimated that you can kill me before I capture the hostage again~ When I am a fool?”

“Notice: [Discern Enemy] [Sensor Boost] was successfully used, and the result was judged to…” As

soon as Clementine’s words fell, her body suddenly froze and was lifted up by someone holding her neck from her back.

At the same time, the figure of Limulu, who had been talking to her and standing in front of the members of the Pitch Black Sword, directly blurred.

Perfect Illusion.

The five senses of everyone present had long fallen under the domination of Limulu himself because of this magic.

While Clementine was talking to the vision, he had already flown behind her.

“Hmm~Hmm!!”

Because her neck area was choked by Limulu flying behind her, she couldn’t breathe anymore.

As for why fly with it? Standing on the ground, Elimulus’ own altitude is not enough to lift man to heaven.

“Hmm!!!”

This was different from what Clementine had expected.

She once saw the power of [Annihilation of the Country], and thought that the so-called [Annihilation of the Country] power should be almost the same as the power of the Annihilation of the Country.

The [Annihilation of the Country] in her cognition does not have the ability to control her quietly.

Moreover, the increasing force around her neck reminded her that the person behind her was clearly going to kill her.

After saying the so-called ‘Lord Alliance’, shouldn’t it arouse the curiosity of the Mask Demon Man?”

Moreover, this masked demon should be extremely kind in their intelligence.

At first, she thought that even if she was caught if she missed her hand, she would just be interrogated, and when the time came, she would be able to fool her by saying some false information.

Wasn’t he curious where his title Lord of the Alliance came from?

Clementine’s body, which was pinched by the neck and unable to speak, continued to tremble.

“After all, in the eyes of these adventurers, I am just an ordinary little girl wearing a mask~ Before solving you, I can only wronged them to stay in the complete illusion for a while, but only before that Mr. Momo arrives here.”

As Limulu’s words fell, Clementine could feel the pressure from her neck getting stronger and stronger, and if it went on like this, it was estimated that it would be directly broken.

Unable to breathe normally, she used her last strength, her legs, feet and body moved on her own, and she hit the masked demon behind her with her last strength.

But no matter what kind of movement she used, Limulu behind her did not move.

“This is the step before the interrogation, originally I didn’t want to do this to you, but Miss, when you see me, the thick malice on your body can make people vomit.”

“That being said, I’m still very curious about the so-called alliance lord in your mouth, which is not good at interrogation, then there is only one way.”

Listening to the words of the demon behind him, feeling the gradual loss of strength in his whole body due to his inability to breathe, the strength of Clementine’s struggle began to gradually weaken.

“… It’s over. Black

ominous fluctuations emerged from Limlu’s hand and gradually spread until they spread throughout Clementine’s body.

——–

“Grandma! Who do you see I brought? Enphilea

, who pushed open the living room door, saw not the neat living room of the past.

The entrance to the main entrance was brutally damaged, and the entire living room was a mess, the most striking of which was the writing written all over the wall in blood.

And Mother-in-law Liji, who was supposed to be here, disappeared.

The flustered Enphilia and the people of the Dark Sword discussed, while Limlu, who followed behind them, looked thoughtfully at all this in the living room.

The memories of Brother Enphilia and the members of the Dark Sword were manipulated by him, erasing the memories of seeing Clementine before.

He got a lot of information from Clementine’s memory that he cared about very much.

The Assassin named Clementine was nominally one of the members of the Zhilanon who sentenced the Dark Holy Scriptures, but she was instructed to do so by a woman at the top of the sect.

A magic chanter named Kagit is in the cemetery preparing a plan to deal with Rimlu…

Using the undead to lure him over was indeed something that Limulu could not refuse.

There is also the existence of the strange magic that once turned Sher into a monster and was named the Demon God Factor by Kagit and others.

And, sure enough, someone within the church country is targeting her, but… The woman?

The figure of the woman in Clementine’s memories was shrouded in that pitch-black magic, and even she, who was a member of the Pitch-Black Holy Scriptures, didn’t she know what the woman looked like?

“Notice: The memory of the individual’s identification name [Clementine] has traces of being modified.”