The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

Walk the city.

After all, there is a wide variety of races walking through the city that seem to have one thing in their bellies, whether it should be called the prison capital, the lawless country (possibly a city from the name of the prison capital), which creates the same atmosphere that everyone said, 'If you touch it, you hang up'.

Thinking about it, it seems like a boy with a huge black book tied to his waist might be noticeable, but no one seems to follow me with a fling yet.

"Well, what do we do..."

When you go into the sidewalk, which is so squeamish and thinning, what was spreading there was a backward mass of rotten odor and garbage.

If you look far away - Wow, seriously, here. There was a sight that seemed like it. To be precise, people's 'arms' were popping out of the garbage bags.

(I knew it... but I knew it wasn't the same as seeing it actually...)

"That's right."

I take my gaze off that 'arm' and look back, and there's a town full of pink fluorescent colors.

The only two people who decided to take this mission this time were me and Kyoka.

Because, first of all, I'm a professional in disguise, acting, cover-up, deception, deception, not to mention me. There is no way out of this assignment.

And then Kyoka. She won't even be noticed to exist if it becomes a book, and of course there's no sign of it. What's more, she's a textbook of reason, a complete Hamari role to pinpoint this situation.

"Well, the others are out of the question..."

That reminded me of his face. [M]

On annoying day nights, Shining Night, which is likely to go straight to the liquor store, and other dawn hos, which seem to still be in underwear even in disguise, as well as Eros and Sophia, which undoubtedly soften something, and Milianne, whose face is known as a former Virgin.

Urachi has been on a good line, but he hasn't been good at 'hiding himself and moving behind' for a long time. Besides, that party without Kyoka, I wouldn't be able to go around without the 'brains' to read my thought circuit.

(The three Knights are a decent person in there who can deactivate drugs...)

Kyoka's words reminded me once again of the advantages of "kinship".

Familiarization - that is, turning into a vampire.

Those three are now vampires of my age. (LAUGHS) Even if you're not there, that strength is unlikely if you haven't been there for about pureblood god ancestors.

And what we're currently relative to - perhaps, the Great Demon Asmodeus. No matter how much he was fortified, it doesn't work like illusion on pureblood godfathers.

If you think about it, it's Asmodeus who has to be the most dangerous person to be me, Kyoka, and my family.

"I didn't know you were going to get into a troublesome situation so far..."

In other words, other members don't have to go - easily if they get a little distracted - to be manipulated,

If it's Sophia's only ability to "disable the anomaly," it seems like a way to deal with it, but it sucks on a day when it's even mixed with gruel hearts in food.

What's the worst? Needless to say.

"Maybe fighting your people is going to get you into a situation. Wouldn't you be unconscious this time ~? Maybe you want a buddy or something that can deactivate the drug ~?

"No, I do want that. - That?

I looked behind my back like I was in a hurry at those words that weren't me or Kyoka.

Then there's...

Slow down!

I could hear those phonetic words.

Its round black body with a pure white abdomen against it.

It's like a murder weapon, shpin '! and its black mouth stretched with its big bearded black eyes staring at this one.

Even though I am not currently activated by moonlight eyes to be inconspicuous, I did not even notice the fact that I was behind this - from the bottom of my mind, I sighed.

This is what the familiar stuffed animal said to me.

"Hiccup, Mr. Executor! Mr. Decriminant! Asta boasts a good support rate (fan) for everyone's idol. Now...... right, that's about it and I'll hit you with my hand, right?

That's what I said. She has shown me that hand, but for now, it's a penguin hand, so I didn't know one thing.

- Asta.

It is a monster of the penguins.

If you say so, an equation such as penguin = monster is likely to be formed, but it is herself who is in that penguin (kigurumi).

Right now, he's been doing business in this city lately. Asta told me about a "relatively" safe store, and I was trying to ask him to do a little cooking there to discuss it.

"Hey, isn't that grumpy demonic?

"Heh? Oh, no,... stick"

Asta sank into my words visibly.

"No, you don't think anything, do you? I started this outfit in the early days thinking 'I wish I could character' for no particular reason, it's so hot in the summer when I met you in the harbor country or something. It was a contented butterfly. I thought I'd fall down lightly dehydrated - or something like that."

That's oddly real. It's Asta.

While I was driving, the food was carried, but let's just say that it was my fault that the waitress's sister looked at the penguin and warped her face, 'Wow, what is this guy...'

On the desk in front of us was orange juice on my side and fries and chicken on the other side.

But by the way, they're living in debt the same way, and when I said I'd luxury her, I said, 'Marry me!' And in the middle of the city, they cried out for love.

When I took the orange juice and leaned over it, Asta, who saw it tilted, reached for the fries with her willingness as she sounded the sound of 'jiuru' and yodale over the gourd.

- But.

"……………………………!

Asta, who never picks fries, just tapping her desk with a pepper.

And I accidentally gave her a jitsy eye, and when she saw it, she shook her body with a pickle.

"... Ha ha! This is a joke! It's a little joke from me! … so you can eat these fries"

"Don't say that with your nose..."

I'm going to cry as much as I want. You don't have to look under that guru to find out. I'm sure I could put it on decent food, but I can't eat it interrupted by my wasted pride - like, I'd be in the mood for that.

She said this reluctantly as she opened her mouth and stuck her hand into it, wiping something to the gossip and its faces.

"... Um, excuse me. Three seconds is fine. Can I have a look in the back?

I was sure. [M]

This woman is willing to eat fries with only her arms and face out of the kigurumi -.

"... I'm telling you, I know who you are, don't I? Because we know it's the one who knows what's inside, right? Because as soon as I heard his voice, it was a moment."

Yes, I also know what this guy is and what he looks like inside him (even though he had a different name... or nickname when he found out that face).

... Yes, if you say so, it's me.

"Your presence, if I may say so, is good because the ending of the animated work started to flow, but if you look closely, it's like two names overlap the characters" ○ ○ ○/○ ○ ○ "in the cast, and then the voice actor's name comes out. It's like a squirrel and a squirrel."

"Hey, what a terrible thing!

No, because even if they say that, I'll know when I hear your voice. I don't care how you look at it. If I hear the same person, I'll know.

And when I drank up a little less and less delicious orange juice for the price even though I thought about it, I stood up on my desk with a little more money as it was.

"That's the thing. I don't have time to hang out with a penguin woman who can see who she is. I'll leave you the money, so don't hang around, pervert."

Though it would be 'variant' to be exact.

That's why I stood up.

"Mr. Enforcer, don't you think that the only thing you should turn down is medicine?

To the words, Pickle stopped walking.

Looking back, there's a swollen penguin on his cheek area breathing on his shoulder, and if you look at it, the food on his desk is gone without a trace - that's why he's gone without leaving a bone. When this guy gets out of the King's Championship for Breakfast or something, maybe he'll line up with Leon for the day and night.

Though she thought so and urged ahead with her gaze, she sputtered that chicken bone of 'Pei' from behind her mouth onto the plate.

"As you know, being neutral is on that side. We have heard some things, even if no details have been heard. … and that is also the information that the culprit may not know under Mr. Mephisto's cover"

That's what makes her shake her shoulder.

I realized once again the aura that was released from her body.

As long as this woman is dressed in a penguin nook, its essence remains the same.

When she turns her gaze this way.

"I ask you again, this me - the ninth place in the sequence, the Great Duke of Hell, the Great Devil Astalot. May I lend you an immediate hand? It's me and you, that's all the reward..."

- I will betray chaos.

I still could not read any meaning from the hand she had offered to say so.