Tilea's Worries

The zero o'clock bell rang, but nothing changed. Everyone, as usual.

I thought Elizabeth might have been masterful about something, but you seemed to think too much. I usually make surrender recommendations and it seems like I just failed.

Elizabeth looked like she couldn't believe the result...

No, it's that easy. How does it work?

This defense is made up of my most trusted allies. Regardless of force, intelligence, loyalty is max MAX. Because it would be a big mistake if you thought it would be easy to pull through such loyal warlords.

I look at Elizabeth in the face.

Elizabeth distorts her face with regret and retreats. Instead, Baccio came forward with fierce momentum.

And a special attack!?

Unexpectedly, Baccio approached and stopped for a few meters.

And he opened his eyes violently and said, "Fight Atai!" He yelled at me.

Yes, it is a one-sided provocation.

And Shit!?

Bacchio, what a bomb you've dropped.

No matter how sturdy the castle is, if it pops outside, it is food for outfits. More single-cell warlords than in ancient times were caught in the grief of falling to the castle.

If you jump out of Guan (Kan) after being put on a provocation, it will not have many consequences. That's what history proves. Of course, a sober general wouldn't let you ride such a chatty measure. The only thing that catches on is a single-celled, forthright general.

And unfortunately, the ones here are the latter. Just brain muscles that are easily caught by enemy provocation. For once I say no, but even when I say brain muscle, as I say, only the brain is muscle, and the rest is luxury. Even worse because it is a brain muscle without force.

See the provoked legions.

They all eat up their teeth and endure their anger, but how long will they hold it?

"I can't allow the Evil Gods to have no generals!" or "Don't get on with it because you're just a little strong in the little bugs!" or the anger is amazing. The resentment is spreading more and more among the legions.

What are we gonna do?

With shock therapy, do you slap one person at a time? Stun them in turn from cautionary figures that are likely to pop up now. Loss of power hurts, but it's more than letting the suicide thing attack. I thought so, and I looked over at the legions in Yagura.

Whoa!? Not good!

Tim is still trying to jump off the edge of Yagura. He has silver hair upside down and looks like a ghost.

Speaking of which, I think Baccio's provocation was primarily directed at Tim.

Tim must have had a boiling head when he heard me say bad things because of his sister's thoughts. Glad to hear it, but stay calm. It's what they think when they get out of the jar.

"Tim!"

Speak up unintentionally for my sister's thoughtless behavior.

"This is your sister"

Tim looks back at me. I was so angry that I could see the black aura behind me. Tim had a tough time when this happened. Ol used to be sent to the hospital by Tim like this.

"Ah Tim, I don't know what to say..."

"Sorry"

"What!? Why are you apologizing?

"Of course, it was as good as a little bug like that."

"Te, Tim, calm down"

"No, I can't be calm. My bowels are boiling back. An insult to your sister, you deserve to die."

"T-m, take a deep breath in that case. Uh-huh, uh-huh."

I coach Tim by gesturing to take a deep breath.

"Sister, I'm sorry. I'm at my limit."

"Chi, hey"

Without even taking my advice, Tim turns to Baccio and smiles invincibly.

"Ha-ha-ha, it was a mistake to pity him to play with all the squeaky toys. Stay on track with the bugs! First, I'm gonna rip that busty mouth out of you. Wow!

Tim flies out of the yagura.

I won't let you!

I tease the fast tackle of the medalist face loss and grab Tim's foot trying to jump out.

Tim, out of balance, buttocks on the spot.

"Oh, sister, what?

"No more, no more, Tim! Don't you dare do that!

"Well, there are no such dangers or shards"

"What are you talking about! Tim is a wizard who doesn't like proximity. There's no such thing as a melee. If you really want to fight, star flyer in the back."

"Oh, sister, that's not much. I can fight both avant-garde guards. Indeed, as your sister said, magical activation from the rear guard is my best combat style. But even melee fights don't take delays. Even in ancient battles, hundreds of famous mighty men were conquered in melee. Moreover, the target can twist and crush with one hand about a small insect."

"Yes, fine! Even at a time like this, Big Mouse is alive. With such a puny cheek, what are you talking about! The target is less than three percent body fat. You can never take a ride."

I whisper Tim's soft hoppe.

"Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Wow, my Kinri-kun, Hi-kun, Hi-kun is a mess. Screw all the chickens."

"Say it yet! This is Hoppe! You're bad for this hoppe!

That said, more importantly, I follow Tim's hoppe. Tim's resilient mochi hoppe. What horrible things are you saying with such a nice touch of cute hoppe?

In order to admonish Tim for his reckless behavior, let him understand with words.

Then I heard an invincible laugh from next door. It is the voice of a pervert (Nielsen) who was holding back beside Tim.

"Pfft, Master Tyrea is right. There is no need for Lady Camilla to use her powers to such an extent as a small bug. That's like using an auger knife to rip chick meat. This is where I come to get rid of the lowly little bugs."

That being said, a pervert (Nielsen) puts his foot on the edge of the jaguar.

Oh, no!

"Neilzen on the Iron Wall, come!

That's what the pervert (Nielsen) screams and jumps out of the jaguar.

"Stop it!

"Heh heh!

I put a kick in the flank of a popped pervert (Nielsen). The pervert (Nielzen) blew up for more than ten meters, peeled his white eyes and passed out.

Oh, it was dangerous.

For a moment, if I was late, the life of the pervert (Nielsen) would disappear with dew. I'm still dying of blowing bubbles, but it's much better than riding a horse with Baccio.

Then I heard an invincible laugh from the lower levels this time. It is the voice of Orr in three layers. It's a nasty hunch bin.

"Pfft, Master Tyrea is right. There is no need for Master Camilla or Captain Nielzen to be helped by such a small bug. I'm the captain of the Second Division of the Evil Gods Army, and I'm supposed to be cleaning the garbage."

Saying so, Ol puts his foot on the edge of the jaw.

This, you idiot, how far...

"Ortizio, push me!

Ol roars and jumps out of the jaguar.

"So tell him not to!

"Hobby, yeah!

I'll feed my heel off the popped out of Ol's head. Ol peeled his white eyes and swept away the bubbles and passed out. It is a heel drop as it jumps from the upper layer to the lower layer. I was anxious to be able to make an acrobatic move, but I managed to succeed.

Orr is supposed to be worse than a crab that got bubbled than a pervert (Nielzen) and hit with persimmons in a monkey crab fight, but no problem. If I was riding with Baccio, I'd get hurt more than that, no, I'd be dead and just candled.

Huh? Anyway, it's dangerous, it was dangerous.

How dumb are these guys? I wonder how reckless a challenge would make me feel. I don't feel like it.

I stopped Tim, the pervert (Nielsen) and Ol's rampage. Even the Evil Gods Army stopped these two sick people in the origami fold, and I thought it would be resolved, so the Inquirer wouldn't let it down.

Now the other Legionnaires say, "Then I will!" "That's instead! The knife hurts!" He has named one after the other.

No, you can't. I can't collect it. Exactly if I stun everyone, the defense itself becomes impossible. These guys, you don't realize it's an enemy trap?

No, I think I'm noticing. Even these guys are bong intelligent.

However, even if I find it to be a trap, maybe I can't stand the provocation. Even though I know it, he says it can't be stopped. It's true that Bacchio's next move is hard to hear. I was upset, too. But bear with me. Your life is at stake.

Everyone is too short......

I can't contain my emotions. It's a common trend in rich bongs.

Huh. Okay. Okay, I get it.

It means I'm the only one who's calm and steadfast anymore.

I'll do it. I won't do it.

Tim, pervert (Nielsen), it's not just Ol. Looks like I'm gonna have to protect all of these guys.

I'll take care of all the legions!

It was me who made up my mind, but the reality is tough. How shall we calm the legions who say no?

Everyone said, "I will!" "Me!" and claiming a single ride is fierce. It's like assuming I'm a teacher, and I'm like, "Yes, yes! Doctor, I understand the problem. Hit me!" He's like a student who raises his hand and appeals.

These guys are medium two sick patients no matter how far they go.

Nevertheless......

You guys, don't pretend like you know that geese artist stuff.

You stare at me and you say, "Yes, yes! I'll do it!" It appeals to me.

Is that it? You expect me to wait for a scratch?

... No, it doesn't. This is a different world. There's no way I know the story.

……

"... then, I'll do it"

I couldn't stand it. If they made me pretend like this, I couldn't help but tell you. I hold my hands up a little and a half in a low voice and make modest opinions.

Then…….

"Oh, Lord Tyrea! Lord Tyrea is going to make his own appearance. Ah!

"Oh, I can see the evil god's moves. Whoa, whoa!

These guys, "Go ahead, go ahead," they fucked up!

Somebody tell me! No, no, no. Tell him I'll do it! I'm not recommending a single ride, but why doesn't anyone tell me? Why stop as soon as I declare.

Are you a new bully? Put it on my word.

They're all staring at me with sparkling eyes.

I've rubbed all that, and I've already made up my mind in "Lord Tyrea takes a ride" among all of us.

"Oh, you know, think about it, everyone. You can beat Bacchio for a ride."

No, wait.

Can I be honest here?

These guys genuinely believe in Dear Tyrea's strongest legend. Can I make a weak statement about how I can't beat Baccio? You're gonna panic, aren't you?

For example…….

"Wow, even that Tyrean can't win!? Was Baccio such a monster! To, run. Ooh!

'Yes, help me. I don't want to die. Can you shoot a bow? "

And it's no wonder there's such a panic. Until now, I've thought about the full potential. But in fact, if you open the lid (lid), it is a strange calm and familiar place for them.

I thought maybe that was due to me being here again. Because I'm the strongest in the universe, I'm blindly convinced it's okay for any enemy to show up.

I'm glad to hear the trust from everyone, but what pressure.

Yeah, you can't talk bad. In the Battle of Cage Castle, morale decline is the most repellent thing to do.

"Dear Tyrea, what's wrong?

As I solidified in the middle of my speech, the legions are staring at me with worried faces.

You see! My every move is making us all so anxious. This can never be a weak statement.

"Yes, no, it's nothing. Because I'm going to make you a buckin 'buckin' bockin 'bockin' bockin 'buckin' bockin '. I'll kill you instantly."

"Oh, is that so! Rest assured. We won't miss a second of Lord Tyrea's bravery."

That's what the Legionnaires say. They refuse to leave. If we're all so watched, we can't even get out on the way. Well, in a situation surrounded by the Batcho Squad's army, there's no escape anywhere...

I'm going down the hierarchy to take a ride. Looks like a staircase to the death row, though. Everyone is dropping them off with a gorgeous face. No one doubts my victory.

In a way, it's bullying. It's a ghost that nobody stops me in this situation.

Ma, not good. We need to come up with a plan soon. These guys are seriously motivating me to die. How can I... How can I turn down a ride without lowering my morale?

When I'm desperately spinning my head,

"Sister."

Tim called me out.

Oh, there was that hand!

That's my sister I love. That's right, that's right. No matter how much Tim is a Sick Two, your sister is scared to make a one-horse argument. Must have stopped me from taking a ride.

All right, all right, we got a good excuse.

It's easy to take down Baccio, but let's say no because it feels like you can't scare your sister. If this is the case, I can turn down a ride without lowering my morale.

I'll wait for Tim's next word.

"Sister, I was wrong"

"Yeah, yeah, I know how Tim feels."

"Yes, your sister was most angry with him. I'll leave it to your sister to plead not guilty."

"Ho, ho?

I heard something unexpected.

Oh, hey, sister. Why don't you stop riding?

"Oh, haha, Tim, you understand? Sister, if we stay like this, we'll have a ride with Bacchio, who's called the mightiest primate."

"Yes, I fully understand."

Tim replied with a grin and a full smile.

Oh, abba, abba, abba, abba!

Tim, do you really understand? Hey? Hey? Primate Strongest and One Ride Named, Sister, You'll Die, Seriously, Seriously Yeah!

Is that it? Could it have connected Hoppe too much, huh? So, Tim, are you mad?

Hey, sister, I already have tears in Tim's words.

"Hehe, I'm looking forward to it. I'll tour your sister's ambition in the front row."

That's what I'm saying, Tim looks up at me with a heartbroken face. Yeah, if you look like this, you can't live up to your expectations as a sister. Words are fixed.

"Heh heh, I'll tell you the two strongest letters in Bacchio."

"" Oh, long live Lord Tyrea! Dear Sieg Tilea! Dear Kaiser Tilea!

Legionnaires are cheering for my words. There was even a guy who cried.

You know, morale just keeps catching on. I guess the numbers went up to about one hundred and twenty. I get in trouble with all these really simple guys. Well, now the Battle of the Cage, that's all. Tense up, maybe it's okay to stay up all night for three days and three nights.

... and then we need to save ourselves, which is about to be killed by those simple guys.

I can't see the front in tears anymore.

I stand at the front of the door of Yagura. After one door, there must be Baccio.

The legions are pulling iron chains and trying to open the door of the bamboo.

Wait, wait, wait, wait. Why are you so handy? It's too early to give me time to think about excuses.

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"Ah, ah..."

"Mires, what's wrong? I looked it up in my mind. The enemy has not been attacked. I'm lost."

Why?

Mr. Drewas says he has not been attacked by an enemy.

So, what's on that head?

"Mr. Drewas, is that it?

It's on Mr. Drewas' head. Point to that. There are more than a dozen square diamond-like objects about ten centimeters in diameter on Mr. Drewas' head, stupid.

"Hmm!? What's wrong with this?

Mr. Drewas, I have no doubt at all.

If things like this move around your head, you usually react. Yet Mr. Drewas doesn't mind at all. He said he touched it and recognized it.

What is this?

Does being in motion mean a creature? It's shaped like a mineral, but it could be a bug or a small beast.

Investigative magic According to Google, its name is Leopard.

Leopard...... never heard of it. It did not exist in the magic school class, nor in the knowledge inherited from Master Camilla.

Anyway, let's string up the details.

The investigative magic google leads to a huge amount of information about leopards being secretly input into the wand.

Hmm!? I found out the facts of the shock.

The main feature of leopard attaches to the subject and manipulates memory according to the conditions.

This...

There are a wide variety of conditions. It doesn't show everything. I'm still searching. Such detailed and elaborate conditioning requires advanced magic technology. It's not something anyone can do. Nature, the surgeon comes limited.

Absolutely not for humans. It's impossible unless you're good at magic, Spirit Clan or Ear Clan, or no Demon Clan. That's pretty superior too......

Noteworthy for that is a person named Cioda who appears here many times. I don't know who Cioda refers to. However, some analogy can be drawn from the context before and after.

Suppose that's a hidden word referring to my God (Tyrefer)......

Then some time later all the displays ended.

Swallow gokuri and saliva.

I don't believe it. But I did my God's bidding. It is an indisputable truth.

Really? Was it?

Ugh, Dear Tilea, Dear Tilea.

Tears are naturally transmitted to the cheeks. I can't stop crying. Loving enough to make my breasts bitter. Such a loving being is about to fall into the hands of something enormously evil and ugly.

Ha, ha, I can't forgive you. I can never forgive you. I would never let that happen. I can't contain my emotions. My chest hurts. I want to help, help anything. Hang all of yourself to protect this loving, loving being.

"Miles, what did you do earlier?

Mr. Drewas called. You must be worried about me for being suspicious.

Calm down, calm down. There are a lot of things to do.

Calm down.

Uh-huh.

Breathe deeply.

As a high-ranking human (High Human), high spiritual strength restores calm to the mind just by breathing.

To save Lord Tyrea, the first thing to do is......

Remove Mr. Drewas from the leopard stuck in Mr. Drewas' head.

"Don't say anything, Mr. Drewas."

"Huh? Miles, are you out of your mind? Why point the wand at me"

Mr. Drewas puts his vigilance on dew. This was followed by Mr. Bernandez and his men, forming a formation in such a way that Division IV would protect Mr. Drewas.

"Please. I'm not betraying you, I'm not going crazy. Please. It's for Lord Tyrea."

I appeal to Mr. Drewas with a serious eye.

"Hmm, there's something I can't see and you can see."

"Yes."

"Fine. Do as you please."

"Dear Drewas, may I?!

Mr. Bernandez stops with a hurried face, but Mr. Drewas controlled it with his hands.

Good. The death fight for my life paid off in this way. Seems from Mr. Drewas I have succeeded in winning quite a bit of trust.

Uh, Mr. Drewas waves a wand at a leopard who is stupid with his head. The wand hits the leopard, but barely.

can't pay.

Close to the High Goddess, can't you touch it with a dark wand?

This is like saying a physical attack is impossible.

Then......

I activate the magic formation by circulating magic.

Maximum Ice Magic (Gigabrizado), the most powerful ice spell in the human world. A specialty in the specialty, a great trick that can only be done by such a limited number of icing artists, whether it arrives or not after decades and loads of drilling.

Try to bump that icing magic.

Of course, I could use more powerful magic right now, but in that case, I can't use it because designating it out of range would damage Mr. Drewas.

"Maximum Ice Magic (Gigabrizado)!"

The biggest ice spell falls on the leopard. An icy spell that freezes in an instant, even in Auger King, keeps going bare.

Or it doesn't change.

I can't believe that neither physics nor magic works......

"Mires, are you ready?

……

"Mires!"

"Yes, sir"

"I join Lord Tyrea. Much past the time of the convocation."

"Please wait."

"What?

"Dear Drewas, head?

"What's this?

"It's obviously weird, isn't it? Please hold on. It's a leopard, a monster that manipulates people's memories. I will harm Lord Tyrea."

"I see. Is this a leopard? Helpful."

"So you do harm to Lord Tyrea! Do you mind?

"Come on, Miles, don't be silly. It's too much of a joke. Impossible."

"Oh, really?"

"You are tired. No, it could be a side effect of rapid growth. Next time, see Master Camilla."

No, you can't. I still don't cover the conditions. You can't recognize an Irregular as an Irregular.

If I can't do this any more, I'll lose Mr. Drewas' trust.

While I could do nothing, Mr. Drewas and the others returned to Lord Tyrea.

Sit up petty as it is.

Yeah, it can't be that easy. We should sit back and tackle the problem here.

Let's discuss it.

Fast thinking!

My brain as a high-ranking human will process my thoughts in an accelerating manner. Investigative magic Once again, Google will scrutinize the information it has examined.

There must be a key to saving Master Tyrea in it.

There is a demon king sleeping among the Tyreans.

Lord Tyrea's help is with the help of the Demon King.

There are mountains of challenges.

What happens to Lord Tyrea when the Demon King is resurrected?

Why did you spray leopards around?

Originally, the Evil God Army was the Demon King's Army. Why doesn't the Demon King sprinkle his identity?

And Lord Tyrea's soul was heavily brainwashed with thought induction. It is the Demon King's fault that Lord Tyrea is so wrong about things.

The Demon King doesn't want Lord Tyrea to know the truth.

There is a demon king among the Tyreans. If Lord Tyrea realizes that help and learns that fact, what will he do?

The Demon King is the brake of treachery and treachery. Surely mankind will perish.

What will that person do if he finds out that his loved ones will be killed?

It is decided.

... right. That's what the Demon King feared most. It's suicide by Lord Tyrea himself. Lord Tyrea has the power of the Demon King. To be precise, it can be used until the Demon King is resurrected. A surrogate demon king. Only the Demon King can kill him. If every vessel is destroyed, the Demon King dies. Now only Lord Tyrea herself can break the Devil King's vessel.

Ha, ha, ha, oh, my God.

But Tane found out.

If we don't hurry, it's too late for the Demon King to come back. Now, with my power now, I can save Master Tyrea.

Hmm!? Something......

Interrupt fast thinking, get up quickly, and avoid to the right. A flying object passed beside it. Moments later, the roar rang and the cabin that was nearby splattered. It is a tremendously powerful energy bullet.

"Heh. Avoid that now."

"Who?"

There he was, a red-haired beast man.

This waist is not something that has an atmosphere. Demons, that's pretty superior too.

"No - you're in trouble. You don't have a leopard curse for knowing the truth."

I'm laughing hella, but my eyes aren't laughing.

Knowledge inherited from Lady Camilla was accompanied by an army of phonetically distorted men running from the Demon King's Army. And adding in the information from the investigative magic google,

"Six Demons, Luxembourg!

"You're studying. You're right. Come on, that's right, General Six. Desperate? It was the demon who reigned at the top of the demon clan, Caha."

Shake the Dark Wand.

It entails an overwhelming aura of violence - more than Mr. Bernandez and Mr. Drewas have ever fought. Camilla-like enemy.

Strong, too strong. My whole cell is complaining. Run, we have to win. He said he had no choice but to submit to this creature.

But I can't give up all this.

"Will I not die? Never!"

"Nice. It's such a pleasure to smash a guy with those eyes."

Luxembourg licks her tongue. It's a perfect arrangement with no gaps.