The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

During the night, I was on this road once.

And when I gently trapped him, I went through the roundabout route, back to Carol's like a circle.

Of course, when I get back really connected, the chaser gets as far as Carol goes.

So when I walked to the right place, I carefully stepped after the leg I put on and turned back to walk behind me, illuminating my feet with pine lights.

It's a technique that wildlife does to hide nest locations from predators, called backtracks.

I just did a distance of less than a hundred meters and I was just tired and off the side road.

I mean, I didn't go back in the form of an O, I went back in the form of a P.

I was already passing that deviant point.

I mean, there's only less than a hundred meters left in the foot.

The rest of their legs didn't notice the backtrack and were moving further.

Exactly at the end of the line, I saw a human back in the gap between the trees.

The enemy had already arrived at the end.

They're searching the vicinity because the rest of my legs have been interrupted.

I hid myself on the spot and observed them well.

Well......

One enemy down and eleven.

Hiding in the trees and not seeing all of them, but as far as I can see, there are about five of them, so it looks like a large area where there are about ten of them overall.

It doesn't look like we're acting separately from each other.

Now, they're putting all their non-armed backpacks just around the finish line and moving on to the search.

One of them, instead of having his luggage held by his men, was heavily armed with plate armor.

It stands out and looks good.

You could use a handmade bomb or something, even with eleven people.

I also had a time when I was thinking about it.

The eleven are somewhat scattered, feeling that they are searching rather than on the move.

It is not dense, it is about seven meters in diameter, yaya (...) or (...) scattered (...) open (...), and explores the foot.

It was a difficult situation.

If it's scattered, where I threw the bomb with Pawn, even if I expected maximum effect, I'd just have to kill one or two people.

I don't know if it's a plain, but trees and sedimentation are obstacles here.

Conversely, if the dizziness is more than ten meters away, it is likely that you can destroy each one, but if you are in this degree of fragmentation, if an arrow pierces your companion, you will notice immediately that it will become a scream.

Then they'll all be attacked.

It was an exquisitely troublesome rose.

What to do......

Would I have thought about it for two or three minutes?

I don't know how capable a group they are, but it would be a basic tactic to surround me first.

If you come after me as one, you may feed me on the bomb, but that's also difficult.

I can't read the time between ignition and explosion.

Five seconds like a grenade would be good if it were something that's set at five seconds, but it's not.

I don't think it means I'm going to die in an instant, but I don't know how many seconds.

Well, why don't you hit it and smash it and go?

If you can't, you can run.

I walked out as naturally as I could.

When you walk with Tokotoko, you see the enemy's back.

Don't freak out, even when you're in a time when you're about to be noticed.

It's important to be dignified.

It spares the bow and arrow that has been lowered on my back.

If you give up the bomb and aim from a distance, one or two people could be fatally injured.

But there are eleven enemies.

A magnificent man who was looking at the ground at the rear most noticed this one and gave him a face.

"Nh!?

I saw something strange. He has the face.

Of course, I have a cloth wrapped around my head, so you can't tell I'm Shan.

"Oops, I finally caught up. You guys are the ones after the devil, aren't you?

Right...?

"Where are the leaders?

"Leader????

Yabe, that's some weird reaction.

Something about the nuances seemed different.

"Nnh. Commander."

"Commander? So who are you?"

He's glad he's a commander.

Wasn't the word mentor a little worthy?

It was a dangerous place.

I can't pull it off now, but it's inevitable that the worn out will come.

"I have come at the command of Epitaph Palazzo of the Papal Realm. He's from the Knights."

"Oh, really? Excuse me."

"Good."

Something's wrong.

I feel a little too close to Frank.

Did the first character go wrong?

Nevertheless, my appearance should still only look like a boy.

If you think about it, then it's unnatural.

Well, okay.

Let's get out of here if we have to.

From the initial operation, we don't really need a bomb.

That's only an omelet.

We need to make sure we're not mistaken.

If we're surrounded, we're done.

Captain!

Before the man shouted, the plate-armor man was looking back at us.

Facial cheeks that cover your face, or parts like masks, are raised on top.

If I had lowered it all year round, I guess I couldn't help but have a bad vision.

But if I can lower my mask, it's hard to get it out.

Spears... If there was a spear with a tip that looked like a cone (kili), the armor would pierce it as well.

As long as you have a regular spear, it's more like a pickel or a tsuruhashi, and if you have a weapon with power on it, it's easy to do.

Of course, neither.

"What's up?"

"From the papal realm... I think he's probably a liaison officer or something..."

"I see."

Good afternoon.

I thanked Dr. Etha for the ceremony she taught me.

Slightly lower your head while accompanying your left hand around your right chest with a characteristic gesture of waving your right hand wide.

The man, called captain, looked at my tricks and gave me a moment of surprise.

Shit.

I feel like I'm arguing with that Suzi expert with my hen knowledge as a weapon.

I don't know where they poke me and argue, but I feel like I'm feathering a confident line of chicken knowledge.

With the knowledge that Dr. Etha taught me, I am quite familiar with (and proud of) the Pope, so I thought you would be okay.

There should be no problem with the papal setting.

The captain returned the gesture just like me, even though he was a little lost.

But the trick is slightly less tricky.

These greetings will not mean they are unwieldy because if they are social hierarchies like wearing these kinds of armor, they will likely be a routine operation.

Perhaps I was wrong.

What I did was a social courtesy, a courtroom greeting, not something that a martial officer would do on the battlefield, and I don't seem familiar with country samurai.

"Good afternoon. My name is Kanker Willens"

Named.

I have to give you your name back.

You're busy.

"This is rude. I am Jugnor Francis."

I made a fake name.

If this happens, you'd better let it pass with a high-flying young character to the end.

It's an aristocratic society anyway, and you can go through with this.

"So what can I do for you?"

"Before I do, I want to hear about the demon's search. What progress are we in?"

"We're doing well. In the next couple of days, I was wondering if I could always give you a neck stamp."

Apparently, he doesn't suspect me, even though he thinks he's suspicious.

That's right.

I speak Kra.

It wouldn't have occurred to me that the Shan people I was chasing happened to be KLA speakers.

From the other side, it's unthinkable that if I threw a stone in Sibyak, I'd hit a blonde.

"Right. Oh, good, I forgot, but I'm here on Lord Palazzo's orders."

"I see."

"Specifically, what are you doing now? Apparently, it stopped."

I heard what I found out.

"I'm chasing after my legs, but apparently they're interrupting here, so I'm just starting to look for more"

I spoke unexpectedly and honestly.

They're not going to look good and lie.

But is it "where I started looking" instead of "I was looking for more"?

Then did these guys just arrive?

"Hmm, that means the devil feels more like our chaser."

"What about…"

"I've been following your legs, too, but there was no sign that I was looking for them as scattered as now. I'm guessing that's the first time it's happened right now."

When I said that, he said Canker, and the captain looked slightly like he had been poked at a star.

"Which means that Kitahara is either hiding from you or... lurking nearby trying to ambush us the other way."

"Is it? I just happen to lose sight of it, and the possibility that I'm moving on."

Well, you will.

It's true.

Ah...................

That's a little bad.

Though I was in the mood to hit it and smash it, I probably should have observed a little more if it was going to be a development of this kind of story.

Let me do a little more searching, then I'll show up full of new weapons. Then I can still understand, but from what I've seen, these guys don't seem to be exploring the net thirty minutes.

In such a state, the opinion would still prevail that "if you look a little more, you might find the rest of the legs that went first".

My theory of "hiding and targeting backlashes" is the first story I should take into account there, with enough exploration and the suspicion swirling "how strange this is".

Unless after about thirty minutes of searching, you won't be convincing.

I haven't got the air yet.

But I can't pull back any more.

"Really? Did you check on the trees, for example? If you start climbing trees from here, you'll have to grab your feet."

In fact, looking up at the tree, the dense crown had spread to such an extent that it would be difficult to discover a hidden person if he were climbed up above, although the leaves were still not aligned.

Waiting for a tree to climb and pass would be one hand with that.

If they shoot an arrow, it's stuffing, so I wouldn't do it if I were you, but if you're a cornered person, that's not a very strange option.

"What do you think?"

Kanker has returned an answer that neither affirms nor denies.

Would you dare question it?

That just takes the form of a question not to collide with me as an expression, which I guess I deny in my heart.

Find them all on the tree, and they must not obey.

Once everyone is up on the tree, they put up a fight on the canker, and the panicked ones fall off the tree and get hurt. I was coming up with the flow, but I don't think I can.

This guy is hard to shake if he's the type who has a strong opinion of his own.

It's hard to take the lead.

"Otherwise, Sir Palazzo has deposited a certain weapon"

"Hmm?"

"This is it."

And I took out the handmade bomb.

Kanker looks at it and looks surprised.

"This is a charcoal cooked and steamed inside, which spits out poison for the devil. If there's a demon nearby, he'll suffer, so I know where he is."

"... I see"

Slightly, the silence was long.

"Then gather them all together."

"Why not?"

"If the devil comes out, we'll all have to go knock him out. If we're falling apart, we might be able to escape."

"Hmmm..."

I hear there's something catching on.

Shall I?

It's this trilogy play.

But "let me just do it at the top" is always a certain persuasion as an opinion.

This is all the more so when it comes to the Pope's territory.

"... but isn't that poison harmful to humans?"

I see.

Will you be worried about it?

Indeed, even if it is said that only the Shans can be selectively attacked, etc., it just makes a difference whether it is highly poisonous or slightly poisonous, isn't it more or less poisonous for me as well? Thinking is decent thinking.

Even pesticides, when it comes to killing only insects, are harmful to humans if the quantity passes.

Do you want to be excused from purposefully assembling your men in one place and exposing them all?

Again, this is true.

Even if you're lying, you're a little off.

"To be precise, poison is a mistake. It produces such a bad smell that you can't breathe in your long ears. For us... right, I just feel like I burned a tree with a strong scent"

I lied white.

Just the smell.

Because it just stinks a little.

"Hmm..."

"When you know it, gather it quickly. Sir Palazzo is not a distracted man."

I don't know.

If I don't, I'm gobbling.

After a while of thinking about it, it was slightly,

"Okay."

Admittedly,

"Gather!"

And, Kanker issued the decree.

When Kanker issued the decree, the people who heard about it came together.

Hi-fumi...... I do have eleven of them.

Once again, when I looked closely, everyone was wearing separate clothes.

It goes hand in hand with a rusty helmet like an iron bowl on the head, but each piece of clothing is tailored differently.

However, for the sake of distinguishing enemy allies, white cloth with simple markings were sewn on the chest and arms.

Probably not because each one of them has different clothes, but because they are not formal armies like putting on matching clothes.

After I checked that, I tried to set the bomb on fire.

Take out the lighter.

"Huh...? What's that?"

Kanker made the point.

"From Lord Palazzo, it's a trendy product from yesterday."

I have to say it all right now. Yeah.

"Immediately from Sir Palazzo? I envy that."

"Oh, I take care of it"

"By the way."

Hmm?

"Where did you get that outfit?

Ah.

"... paid for as a disguise?

Don't be questioned about your acting skills here.

As for the outfit, I mean, I'm wearing the clothes the Dragon Rider wore.

Tailored and boneless, no matter how many battlefield costumes you make, it's not like the nobles wear it.

"I just realized that that looks like Dragon King's. with their crest on their shoulders."

Oh.

This is awkward.

Apparently, it belonged to the Entark Dragon King.

I mean, it's not pope territory's.

I thought the only clothes that were ethnic costumes were turbans and the clothes were standard designs in the Terrorist-speaking world because they were clothes that were not so different from some chasers I killed.

but it seemed like the difference could be figured out if the seer saw it.

I did it.

When it comes to the Entark Dragon King kingdom, as its name suggests, it's a one-way crack in the nation that deals with dragons.

Assuming the identity of the disguised body is found out, the fact that he is wearing that clothing means that this guy is the Shan person he is chasing right now. It would come to the conclusion that

Enterk Dragon kingdom is a Kokolu country, so there's probably only one dragon knight who's wearing clothes there and joining in.

But you can't be sure.

This is not absolute evidence, although it is fairly, fairly, powerful circumstantial evidence.

With circumstantial evidence that remains uncertain, can we suddenly trump the apostle (self-proclaimed) from the papal territory?

That's risky.

"Hmm. I hear you suspect me."

"With all due respect, yes."

If I'm treading unlimited suspicion, why did I gather my men?

I guess that's because whatever my handmade bomb is, I'm not judging it to be a direct threat.

In common sense, it is necessary to set fire to the ignition line.

Otherwise, we need to use firelines and other ignited ones, but this one doesn't necessarily mean we can definitely ignite it.

This guy doesn't recognize that the lighter I have right now is a tool that can ignite instantly.

"I'm afraid I'd like you to take that headscarf to clear your suspicions"

Will it come?

Well, that's the quickest way to go.

There must be no reason why you can't.

"Hmm...... ok. I don't want to spend my time boring."

I put my hands on the cloth that was wrapped around me to hide my ears.