To Deprive a Deprived Person

"I know the whole story, but when did you get manipulated?

"I'm not being manipulated. Though I can't say well, that seems to have erased my idea of rejection - by the way, it seems that when Joseph's name was given, my strongest junction was targeted for a slightly broken gap. Yes, when Joseph's name was given."

"Details are fine."

In Joseph's room, Theodora explains how it has been. Valued from the holy kingdom of Jardalk as the Virgin, that's what Theodora, like raised in pure culture, seems somewhat excited to be invited to the heterosexual - Joseph's room, stealing a flickering look at the indoors from earlier.

"You haven't changed anything like you used to. But ugh... do you know what it means to invite heterosexuals into your room?

"Do you know what that means? I can ask you not to immerse yourself in your delusions. I'm telling you, there's Joseph's, Kokon, and my fiancée in this room, too!

"The contents of Theo's head must be filled with peach flowers"

There's Claudia and Lara in this room, wondering if they're going to leave Joseph and Theodora alone.

"Oh, there was a poor elf with a dark rooted woman."

"Hih!? So, who's the poor Elf?!

"Puppy."

Claudia protests Theodora while holding her chest. Seeing that, Lara blows out of her misery.

"In the first place, how dare you call my breasts a poor minister with those breasts!

"I haven't said a word that my chest (...) is poor. Uh, maybe he's also conscious. Besides, being a Virgin, I'm going to take the time to grow up, right? I hope you don't join my breasts, which have a future, and your poor breasts, which are filled with nothing but despair."

"Ki ~! I knew you were talking about the chest!!

Claudia trying to grab it, but is inhibited by the golden egg-shaped junction deployed by Theodora. When Lara approaches the side of the Theodora.

"What?

"I hope Joseph is alive until that little breast grows"

To the ruthless words of Lara, a crack enters the Teodora junction.

"I don't give a shit. How long have you been fighting? And more so, its orbra-"

It's Olivier.

"I don't care about the name. So, who are you?

"Come on. I only know enough to hear his name by the end of the Third Holy Demon War and quickly take the seat of Archbishop of the Patriarchate. But I'm not interested in the opposite sex besides Joseph."

Theodora, who broke the line, gives Joseph such a look as "You've made up your mind," but Joseph, at the heart, looks in the direction of the day after tomorrow and looks at his nose, something of an ideological face.

"Is he wearing a fox face or something?

"Of foxes... side? I've never heard of anything like that."

"Hey Joseph! Your fiancée is poor... she made a fool of herself for her modest breasts! You would be so angry!!

"Okay, okay,"

"Geez!? Don't touch me with your nose!!

Claudia rushes off Joseph's hands. Lara blows out once again in such a hurry. Theodora, on the other hand, leaks a regrettable voice with an enviable look somewhere.

"Theo, how much more (...) is left in Jardalk?

"Though I lost many of my soldiers in the Battle of the Buerko Basin, even if not as much as I did, to the mighty Virgin there. 'Twin Saints', 'Holy Spears' and, more importantly, the Pope - Joseph, no"

Theodora raises the name of the mighty who remain in the holy kingdom of Jardalk, but soon finds out what Joseph is thinking.

"Did Jardalk give up tailoring Yu to the Demon King?

"It's..."

Theodora couldn't respond instantly to Joseph's words. There is a distortion that spreads to the Holy Nation of Jardalk. I do not recognise any other religion, and believe and doubt that only Illigamism is the only religion. For this reason, even unusual aggressiveness towards religions other than Irigamism is tolerated.

So was Theodora before I met Joseph. Theodora, who has been taught doctrine more than ever since he was isolated from the world and in his heart, did not question the teachings of Irigamism and was exclusive to all religions other than other races and Irigamism.

It is inconceivable that Jardalk, the Holy Nation worshipping that Irigamism, would revoke his Demon King certification to Yu in a single failure. If you undo it, it's like admitting your own mistakes.

"No matter how big a power the Holy Country Jardalk says, the failure of this operation is a great pain in the ass. We need a lot of soldiers for border and frontline defenses and for surveillance of demon kings in the north and west. At least you can't do this to her right now."

Every day, Theodora, a respected and cared for being by others, cares about Joseph.

"Okay."

"Yes. That's my Joseph."

To Joseph's words, Theodora sighs as if she's relieved.

"Something hasn't worked out yet."

For a moment, but in the same eyes as the old one - most likely when Joseph was slaughtered - Theodora held herself tight to hold on to the tremor.

"Where are you going?

Lara calls Joseph to the door scratching his ass. Joseph with a musty expression often thinks about it.

"Hey, I need a favor from you guys."

It's transverse, and not in a very people-asking attitude of scratching your ass, but still Claudia and the others acknowledged in two replies.

City Cummer Adventurer Alliance.

It is not uncommon for adventurers with no power to get into strife and noise from trivial things in this facility. There was still a corner of noise today, as usual.

"Da, you can't! Stop ~!

Receptionists and officials, starting with Colette, try to stop one adventurer in the general outing, but the person pulls Colette and the others clinging to her hips without looking concerned. The adventurers, who usually joyfully stick their necks in these noises, somehow kept everyone out of sight and involved uniformly.

"Jo, Joseph (...), please be quiet and go back to the vault without the permission of the guild manager, even our guild staff"

"That's why I told you earlier. I just came to get what I had left behind."

"Still, with the permission of the guild leader - Ah, Mr. Edda."

Did you hear the noise? Edda reveals herself with a grumpy face.

"What the hell is this noise?"

"Whoa, you showed up in a good place. You're in charge of the vault line anyway, aren't you? Undo me and let me through."

"Such an unsolicited imitation..."

I don't mind.

Edda was followed by Morphis, the guild leader.

"Do you mind?

"I'm not the man to honestly ask if I can't," Morphis replies to Edda's inquiry.

"You've grown your hair, and now you know how to talk."

"Oh, my God. No, I haven't been fussy since before."

Seeing Joseph pessimising Morphis' head, Edda's mouth loosens slightly.

"So which one are you taking?

Morpheus asks Joseph as he descends down the stairs leading to the vault room in the basement, behind a vault lined with materials and ore bought from the adventurers, precious plants and magic guides.

In the basement vault, we started to fund the operation of the Adventurer's Guild, and there are a variety of things such as weapons in the hardware we keep from the high-ranking adventurers, things that are kept in secret and strictly sealed because of the translations from powerful people such as the royal marquis nobility. Among them, the weaponry that Joseph keeps is a delicacy that is missing one or two heads compared to others. Besides, Joseph has never withdrawn since he deposited it after the end of the Third Holy Demon War. I'd say Morpheus can't help but ask in the funny half. Edda, who walks in the lead, also seems uninterested, but the elves' characteristic long ears have moved piquely from the beginning and have not been able to hide their interest.

"Everything."

"What!? Ho, ho... is it a dragon, an ancient giant, or a celestial demon? I don't know what I'm dealing with, but I can see how many people I'm dealing with."

"It's not like that. I'm just gonna go home and get some spears."

"Hmm, you want to pick up the spear? What is that again... spear...? Spear!? You? Joseph, you spear!!

Excited Morphis stuffs up on Joseph and calls out the word spear over and over again.

"Come on! What are you so excited about? Look, Grandpa's spit is on your face."

"Who's grandpa! No, now more than that, Joseph spears again...... well"

What does Morpheus think? "Uhm," he nodded again and again, holding his head down emotionally.

Then your spear will be kept strictly as a national treasure of the Derim Empire.

"Apparently. I don't care what spears people throw away."

Guild Leader, you're relieved.

Report that Edda, who had unbound the basement vault door, has completed the work.

"Nuh."

When Morpheus puts his hands on the heavy door with all his strength all over his body, even over his clothes, he can see Morpheus' muscles protruding. For some reason Edda smiles happily at the look of it.

As the door slowly opens, you can see the underground vault room with the sound you deserve of a heavy door…. The door itself, with its counter-physical and counter-magic treatment, was worth it, but at the end of that door there was a brilliant sight that did not seem to be underground.

Glass cases are lined with gems that give off a sense of presence even if they don't. If you are an eye-catching merchant, it is just a delicacy that is full of salivation. For example, this ruby is an embedded necklace, something that an Adventurer's Guild keeps from a nobleman, but it is an embedded necklace with a ruby that says the more red the better, and a rare Galaxy of Glassia Ruby, also known as the Crimson Galaxy. While this ruby alone is worth hundreds of millions, the historic value made by the hands of famous craftsmen hundreds of years ago alone is immeasurable.

I am surprised that other jewellery is no less than the ruby necklace I have just given you.

There's a corner full of boxes all the way to the ceiling. The contents of the box are currency, white gold coins, gold coins, silver coins, semi-silver coins, copper coins, stone coins, and large gold coins issued by the Derim Empire.

"This is the Merchant Guild safe."

"Most of the jewellery is deposited. I'll take care of it."

"That money over there would be different."

"Operating expenses."

"Ooh, the noisy monsters are lining up."

Stop where Joseph is happily decorated with weapons. In the glass case where the earlier jewels were arranged, Edda had a border, but an even stronger one was applied here.

"This is Edda's magic guide, Armor."

It was a vicious (...) armor of offensive unity called the Genius Demon Type IV Magic Armor.

"What is it about? A weak woman like me wears such horrible armor... scary."

Edda plays a weak woman in her gesture, but Joseph and Morphis, who know who Edda is, have a white attitude. When Morpheus laughs with his nose, "Huh," Edda trifles through Morpheus' hair.

"Noooo!? Hey, what are you doing!

"Oh? What is it?"

"That's about it for the crazy talk fight, let's move on"

"So, who and who's in a crazy fight!!

"Well, did it look that way"

Gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-gya-ga. Put down Morphis, Joseph goes ahead with his legs.

"Why don't you wait? I've heard information that interests me."

"What? Did you hear the curse of your head balding?"

"That's interesting information."

"I'm bored. Don't make jokes. It's none of your business."

"To me?

"Someone has witnessed the Five Swords Under Heaven."

"That's a mistake to look at. When you killed each other, you were already a bumpy old man."

"No, it's not a mistake or anything. She wore three knives on her back."

"Three? If you're sure of my memory, it was ten."

"Five is ridiculous! Not only that. He said he didn't look like an old man or anything, he was in his mid-thirties."

"I'm not a young man."

"If you're kidding me!

"Don't shout in your ear. Isn't he your son or your grandson?

"It is unclear whether it is in person or related to blood. Either way, there's a good chance they're after you. Joseph, you're the only one who put a black star on The Five Swords Under Heaven."

Towards Morpheus, who advises him with a serious face, Joseph flies his flickered nostrils with his fingers.

"Noooo!? What are you doing? Non said he was worried about you! Wait for this!! Don't go on your own!!

With the Great Falls on his back, one man sits Zen together. Was he in his mid-thirties, or a man of a tribe of shape-shifted zabula-haired people? Three swords are placed beside them.

"What can I do for you?

With the exception of the man, there is no one around him, but nevertheless the man again asks toward a space of nothing.

"I hear what you're doing for me."

"How did you figure that out?

It was one of Olivier Duraland's subordinates, Huff, who emerged from the space of nothing. The hair tied at the top of his head was an onion-like haircut, a girl characterized by eye patches blocking one eye.

"This cloak made from the skin of the Yin Dragon borrowed from Master Olivier is strange even though Satoh and Joseph didn't notice it"

"If I integrate myself with Mori Luo Wang, it will be useless to hide myself however cleverly."

"I don't understand what you're saying."

"Was it difficult for my onion daughter?"

"Mu 'er! You're not my onion daughter! Huffle!!

"That's right. Do, onion daughter, have you seen it?

To a man who calls himself a toy who knows nothing, Huff sighs loudly whether he's tired of protesting or exhausted.

"I almost died."

"Hmm."

To the proper gavel with no interest at all, Huff swells his cheeks.

"Don't swell your cheeks like that. It's more and more like an onion."

"It's your fault!

The man pounds the onion head so that he can forgive the hoof.

"Joseph used a spear."

To Huff's words, a man's hand stops.

"Right...... Was the void in the night sky Joseph's work after all?"

A flaming struggle overflows from the body of a man who had been quiet as water until earlier. Fuf's whole body hair stood upside down, so much so that he accidentally jumped away and took a distance, knowing it was not directed against him.

"Jichama, I want you to give me a break"

"Mm-hmm? Oh, I'm sorry. So you saw Joseph waving his spear, huh?

"I saw it. That guy is crazy. The moment I waved the spear..."

Huhu, who was observing the battle between the Yu and the Saint Knights of Jardalk in the Buerko basin, shudders remembering that time.

"That's good. Enough if you find out that Joseph has the spear in his hands again. All you have to do is wait for the time to ripen."

With that said, the flaming struggle heals so that it is sucked into the man's body.

"You want so much revenge?

"Revenge? Not revenge"

"But you want to win because you lost, right?

"Even when Non looked like this, he used to do all the fools. I never got tired of killing people, and it didn't take that long for the subject to stretch out to dragons and celestial demons. Sometimes I have slaughtered a warcraft called the Wesen. But no matter how much he slaughtered, no matter how much he triumphed, his heart was never filled. When you're tired of a vain victory - yes, an invitation from the Delim Empire, but no, maybe you should say it's a challenge."

A man's bulky hair twitches like a creature.

"And Noun was saved there by Joseph. So now it's Noon's turn to save you, right?

"Fufu doesn't know what Jichama is talking about. By the way, what's that raw neck there? It's kind of gross and creepy though."

While Huff says "eh," he points to the three raw heads.

"Hmm, this it? Twelve Tomatoes (...) then."

"Twelve Devil Slaughter (...) Sasu. Ai!? What are you doing?

A huff with his head smashed with a sheath of knives protests as he holds his head by his hand.

"Don't break the waist of the story. Yes, the Twelve Devil's Slaughter. I heard you defeated the Tenth Dead, so I was wondering how much... there's more to it than I expected."

"Ha...... Do you think the Twelve Devil Slaughters, created to fight the dead, would be the same if they were in the hands of Jichama?

Speaking of the dead, you turned down Olivier's invitation. "

"I won't say no. I told him that if he gave me a single letter, I could do it, and he said no."

"What's one word... do I look like the First Dead? I can't do that. You want to kill each other?"

"Wouldn't that be nice? The name of the brave man at the beginning is crying. Or are brave men referring to cowards? See, that po (...) a brave guy."

"(b) (i) Isu"

"Um, it's Roy. I'm supposed to take care of that one. It's not the first time I've taken a disciple. But how dare you name a brave man?"

"Can't Roy the Brave?

"Everything may be weak. More of a heart than anything? How many times have I been watching you almost slaughtered?"

"haha.................."

"What's up? Don't you have the usual energy?"

Fuf points himself with a slightly surprised face.

"Huff, don't you look well?

"Mm-hmm. You'd usually be a smaller onion daughter"

"Who looks like an onion daughter! But I will... I was just sinking about my next assignment."

"If it's an unpleasant job, you can say no"

"I can't tell you that even if you rip your mouth off like that. Besides, I don't like the mission itself. It's just... my partner is having a problem..."

Like a shriveled onion with only a heart, the huff gives a sinking look.

"Shall I slash him? I still take care of my onion daughter. All you have to do is tell him where he is. And the rest is done with a good slaughter."

"pu.................. pu"

Unexpectedly the huff blows out.

"Jichama, do you want me to end up slashing you well? You're not good at all."

"What!? Right, can't we just slash it?

"No. No, no, no! I think I'm gonna kill everything and solve it. If I was watching Jichama, I'd be worried about the crap (...) and the huffs would look stupid"

I guess I laughed and refreshed myself as much as I wanted. The man strokes his jaw's insensitive beard for returning to his usual huff.

"It's not just something I don't like. Funny things are about to happen!

"Well, you think it's funny?

"I will! Funny things happen in Jardalk."

Fufu laughed "Nishishishi" with pleasure.

Irigamit Court of Sacred Light Destruction.

It is the supreme judicial authority of the Holy Nation Jardalk.

The perimeter of that supreme organ of justice was laid with frivolous security.

"Now we will begin an interrogation on the failure of the operation's name 'Demon King, Capture Plan' in the Buerco Basin"

"With regard to this occasion, I, Droit, the Three Virgins nominated by the Pope, and Lynx, also the Three Virgins, will serve"

Heavy towns, including Cardinal Bataille and Archbishop Olivier, bowed their heads to the words of the same faced girls.