To Deprive a Deprived Person

"Whoa!!

"Die!

"Fuck you!!

"Ahhhhh?

"Ahhhhhh?

Anger flies all over the training ground.

It is one of the sights seen on a daily basis in a nameless kingdom. It's called training, matchmaking, mock warfare, whatever name you want, but it's finally out of gas. If we don't do this, the people who are physically superfluous may get crappy.

However, there was always more and more intense fighting today. The reason for this is simple. People who don't usually show up come to visit. Everyone had their own full body in order to show the person the slightest bit of good.

The man looked down on the trainers - Yu - from the hilltop, which had a wide view of the training ground.

"Kah!!

A Demon Fall man waves down the hammer at a tremendous rate.

"Damn!!

A beast man waves up a battle axe as he curses at the great hammer approaching his own head.

It is a murderous blow to both. Large amounts of sparks are scattered as a result of heavy metals hitting each other at high speeds. It was the man of the beast who pushed him down.

"Shit."

The beast man hits his tongue as he turns to the Demon Fall man who tries to push him through with a grin. Without trying to force himself to stick together, the beast man exploits the momentum of a pressing hammer, jumps off the spot as he rotates sideways like a solo, and takes off the crisis. The hammer, which has lost its target to crush, is shot straight into the earth, and the tip buries deep into the earth as it winds up the dirt and sand.

"Ho. You got away with it."

"Huh? You're only proud of your arm. What do you mean, the Devil Clan?

Elsewhere, men of the Fallen and Beast tribes, and elsewhere, women of the Beast tribe were fighting each other. The figure of a large number of Beastmen and their union with other races stands out. Is it followed by the sight of those confident in their arms challenging the Skeleton Knight to battle?

There's no signal or shit for a start like a mock fight conducted by the Knights of the People. Eyes meet, shoulders bump. Sudden slaughter begins abruptly. However, there was only one strange thing about this sight of mating. Few challenge the demons.

There is a reason for this. Demons have more fighting power than any other race. We all want to show Yu where our own species are capable. Who would like to see him like it and lose like no other in front of the king? Inevitably, the demon clan will face each other or the skeleton knight will be the opponent.

A man of one demonic tribe moves forward slowly. Those of other races around them behold and behold, abominably dropping off their backs as they pass by.

Nothing to make me feel bad about that. The man moves on to where the Skeleton Knight waits, as usual, but today there were those who blocked his way.

"Are you sure?

A demon man asks while putting up a spear. In contrast, the beast man - the werewolf Taran - spits on the ground, not words. Those eyes were running blood all over Mr. Shooting.

"Ahhhhh? Things to say from above"

The demonic man muttered "You're young," inside, kicking gently into the ground. Leaps made with little bending of knees and only ankle power would have looked as if the Demon Man had used them in floating magic as well from Taran.

"Shh!!

A demon man packed with distance from Taran unleashes a spike. It was a rigid poke like you can't imagine from a light leap. From the impending spear as it chooses the air, a similar roar is emitted by the roaring voice of the carnivore.

How does the helpless Taran intend to respond? The Demon Man looks crumbly as he opens his eyes.

"There is!!

Taran's roar scratches out the sound of the spike. Against the approaching spear that wraps around the spiral, Taran steps forward with his right foot. The spear relentlessly chooses the left flank of Taran, who is in a half-body position. Skin and flesh splash with Taran's body hair still on the universe. But that wound can't even be fatal. Without pain as an object, Taran releases with his right fist in his face with a vicious grin. The demon man turns his body into the universe with a fist punch wrapped in killing intent and purple electricity, and at one hair. The demonic man who landed on the ground did not have an initial spare look or anything.

"I thought I could kill you now."

A thunderous taran looks back from both elbows to the tip of his hand. Taran can also use Yu's active skill, Demon Fist.

(Even though it is incomplete, do you use the same skills as Master Odono? More than that, the blow now, in spite of it. This paralysis... eh)

The demon man drops his eyes on the spear. There was a patchy noise from the spear leaving a slight violet light.

Earlier, Taran was about to grab a spear with his left hand while releasing his right fist. The demon man who sensed it didn't get snatched away because he quickly pulled the spear back, but he was eating thunder over the spear at that time. The effects of this paralyze the body.

(Odono-sama Kaoru, don't be afraid)

With a circular foothold, when a demonic man moves around Taran, Taran also changes his body orientation to match it.

(I didn't expect to turn an otherwise shallow beast into such a warrior)

This man - before he came to the nameless kingdom, he had waved spears against numerous demons, various races. Besides losing when it comes to beasts, I never had a struggle or anything.

But the beast man I've ever taken on my hands - judging Taran not to be alarmed, he carefully packed his distance by viewing him as more than a worthy opponent.

(I know what he's after)

The demon man stabs the tip of the spear into the ground. Killing and fighting collide between the two. Intense clashes of consciousness begin to distort the space.

If you notice, those who are aligned around you were stopping their hand to see the battle of the Tarans.

It was the demon man who moved first. Jumping up the spear, he releases a spike. The cutting tip of the spear, which was stabbed in the ground, turns toward Taran like soil rolling up debris.

"My thoughts are sweet. Yikes!!

Taran keeps his eyes open from the spear even as the dirt enters his eyes. As long as we can grab the spear, he says he's the one we can beat.

"Gu."

Bitter sounds leak out of Taran's mouth. At the same time, blood splashed from Taran's left shoulder can cause a red stain on the ground.

I'm not about to grab a spear. I couldn't even touch it. What would have happened if I hadn't been thorough in doing so? Taran understood more than anyone else.

The demonic man read Taran's aim and switched from power to speed focused attack. To Taran, who tries to get a distance, a series of awesome spikes are released just to keep him from doing so. It is not just a poke that determines the air earlier. It is a sharp spike that cleaves air.

"Oh, my God!

I manage to grab the spear - no, I try to touch it with my lightning-wrapped hand, but the spear pulls back fast and Taran can't even touch it. Taran's body is shredded while he sees it, and his whole body hair dyes bright red.

"K... shit..."

It is no exaggeration to say that we have already decided to win or lose. Still, Taran's wars are growing rather than waning.

(Brilliant fighting spirit)

Without alarm the spear, the devil tribe man praises Taran in his heart.

(That's why I can't lose. Demons and Fallen contribute with blacksmithing techniques, and Fallen tribes with medicines and decorative techniques. In contrast, the Demons and Beasts can only help Master Odono by hunting and fighting together. That's why I can't afford to lose to you, the Beast clan whose specialties are on you, the Demon clan)

"Why the hell... Hey, what's up? Are you freaking out?

It is clear to everyone's eyes that even if the bloody Taran provokes, it is a vanity. If you buy time while maintaining your distance like this, you will all lose consciousness due to blood loss. But in front of Yu's eyes, if such an ugly victory is not deserving, the demonic man opens his legs wide and sets up a spear.

"Don't worry. I'll stab you in the stops."

"Heh, heh... That's an odd encounter. I was just about to stab him in the head."

It was also the demonic man who moved first. Because there is no leeway left to waste energy on Taran. I was just waiting then to unleash my last blow.

"Ha!!

The spear arrives, and the spear moves' three-step thrust '- an unstoppable spike is rolled out in the eye from between when Taran's fist cannot be reached. Taran, who can't even make a normal poke, makes a terrible decision.

"Guh."

Of the "three-step penetration," two spikes pierce Taran's left shoulder and upper arm. If you can't eat it, eat it. A demon man's eyes slightly open to the defenseless, spineless Taran.

The last spike was the most difficult torso.

(I thought we were going for this place!!

"You're right on target," Taran says, entering a positive-fisted position so he can step in and stab you wrong.

But the last spike didn't come to where it was intended. The orbit suddenly changed from torso to left thigh. It is a spear move, "Serpentine Penetration," a move that emits a spike while twisting like a snake. The Demon Man changed the end of the "Three-step Strike" to "Snake Strike."

A spear pierces the left thigh of a thick, forged taran.

"I knew what you were after. Now - Colour!?

No matter how much force a Demon man tries to pull through a spear from Taran's thigh, the spear doesn't even freak out. The spear is fastened so that Taran can tighten and stitch the muscles in his thighs.

"Stupid...... My victory..."

Now it was Taran's turn to be surprised. All of a sudden, the demon man spins his body fast with his spear in his hand.

The Blade Hole Spear moves "", a move in which he integrates and rotates the five bodies with the spear, but activates it with the spear stabbed in Taran's thigh. As a result - Taran's left thigh was bouncing and flying, and his left leg was dancing in space.

"My win -"

Fist punches like lightning slap into the face of a demonic man convinced of victory. It rolls over the ground as if it was even jumped by a large warcraft.

"- Grunting... No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

The front teeth of the demonic man were shattered and his jaw was shattered, even though he kicked the ground and regained his posture and put up a spear.

"Gap?"... don't tell me what to lose... "

Taran's complexion was earthy due to massive bleeding. Besides, he stands only on his right leg, so his feet flutter without bumps.

"Yes, that's it! You lost."

The Lord of the Voice is a corrupt woman wrapped around a robe. And beside it will follow those who have worn a similar robe. These are the treatment squads. Curing those injured in a hand is a good training for the treatment team.

"Who said we lost!!

Here "forgot the rules of?" "Ugh..."

It's an arrangement of everything, but it goes without saying that if the two don't admit to losing, they'll get to where they're going. So one of the few rules is that if the treatment team stops, the rendezvous is over.

"Fuck off!

Taran flies a curse on the back of a Demon tribe man who spears toward the hill where Yu is. As it is, the Demon tribe man neither looks back nor heals his wounds, but leaves in search of his next opponent.

"Just fix it!

To that extent, "What are you talking about? How are you talking about that? Why do I have to heal the wounds in the first place? You there. Yes, heal you there. Look, pick up the leg that's falling there."

A depraved girl named after a depraved woman hurries to pick up Taran's left leg and begin treatment.

"If you hadn't stopped me, I would have won!

"Nah was winning, man. You're a demon, but the sky doesn't fly. You didn't even use magic."

"Oh, that bastard! I was out of hand - no!?

A corrupt woman twitches Taran's left shoulder wound. I don't know if it's to take the body hair that got mixed up in the back of the wound, but that seems like fun anymore. Taran is white-eyed and bubbling due to too much intense pain. Even as Taran escapes, he can't move because he's now connecting the bone and nerve of his blown left leg.

"Ahhh. I wish I had suffered enough wounds to punch my organs in anyway. That would have appealed to the king for my skill."

"What the hell!!

"Geez. Already! Your spit would have flown, but your spit! Shut up and be healed.

I could have been a member of the King's lab in a little while. I'm sure the lab could chop it up as much as I wanted and dissect it as much as I wanted. Don't you think that's a beautiful thing?

There was no one on this occasion, including Taran, who agreed with the word.

"It's called the Emperor of the Later"

The emperor said, "" The man known as the emperor is seven... seven... uh-huh. "

The squire "" took seven squires, and made a nation in the land of the south. The Great West Journey? of the King. "

The beast "King of" and "In the name of the king of the beast, Deli the name of the kingdom -"

Sitting on the lawn, Yu teaches Namari how to read letters from side to side, struggling to read. Because more difficult words are used than the books usually read by Namari.

"It's getting a lot harder to read."

Namari's expression, which until earlier looked harsh to read the letter, instantly turns into something shiny.

"Yeah!"

At first glance, it looks almost like a sight of Yu and Namari, but there was tension on the hill in a different way than below.

The cause of this...

My "Dear Odono, Apparently those under your command have won"

A demonic woman speaks from behind. This woman, her name is Nefty. It comes from a different family than Namari. Both arms were staggeringly carved with demon-specific tattoos from shoulder to wrist, and the hair cut up both sides of the berry shorthair and what a masculine outfit.

"I've been watching."

Nefty smiles with her cheeks just ripped in the words. Conversely, those of other races gave an angry look.

There are men of all races here to protect Yu. Much more skilled than those who are aligned under the hill - the captainship of the army that Crowe founded with Yu's permission.

"I will say to him harshly from my side,"

So Nefty looks back.

He said, "Let the other races put their hands on you."

It was a loud voice that could be heard well by those behind. Killing - relegated toward Nefty, but with a flat face, Nefty remains smiling.

"You don't have to. Taran used to fight, too."

"Master Odono is kind. I didn't expect to be complimented to that extent."

Gradually Nefty packs the distance from Yu. Pay close attention to the footsteps so that the carnivore is not noticed by the prey and erases any signs. It can also be taken as an act of disrespect because it takes the form of looking down at the sitting yu, but the heart of Nefty was not the other way around.

(Almost... Almost, Master Odono.)

At the same time as he swallows his spit, a strand of sweat drips down Nefty's forehead. I'm nervous. There is a woman who is feared to be ruthless by her own people.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Ha ha. That's Dear Odono, have you noticed? This is embarrassing."

What was Nefty doing so carefully?

"I'm a man. What's so funny to see?"

Saying so, Yu pulls the collar of his shirt and his chest becomes dewy. "Whoa," leaks a short, excited voice from the surrounding women. Conversely, the men slap the heads of such women.

It may be hard to believe, but in this situation, where there are people to escort Yu, Nefty was trying to peek into Yu's chest. That's unthinkable from her anymore. Seriously, hard work.

Too crap, the slaughtered air that was filling the perimeter is foggy. But Nefty wasn't the other way around.

That (huh? hey...... what the heck is this? Master Odono is laughing at me. No, I'm not. I see it. Odono-sama's, Odono-sama's... What if I die today? No, you can't deny it's already dead. And, and anyway. Anyway, I burned it in these eyes. Four, no, five times!? Maybe we can push our limits today. No, no, if it wasn't for them in the first place... would you kill them all? I'm sure Master Odono will laugh and forgive you, too. No, you must be)

Nefty looks back. He had a very calm grin. A cold sweat drips down the backs of the demons, approaching those who return it with a strange look.

"I need to ask you guys one favor, okay?

"Ahhh?

Those of the particularly frustrating Beastman tribe react dangerously to Nefty's attitude so far.

"What an easy thing to do. Could you hurt yourself?"

In contrast to those who pocan on too abrupt a statement, the Demons gently bend their knees and take a posture that allows them to move quickly.

"If you don't like self-harm, you can just meditate your eyes a little. There is no pain. Believe in my arm - gu ha!?

Nefty squatts holding her head to an unexpected pain.

"What are you talking about?"

Yu smashed Nefty's head in the part called the stone clash of the spear. Those around him snorted to agree that it was a good feeling, in a place where even the demons were not seen by the Nefties.

"O, Master Odono, what do you do all of a sudden"

"I guess it's because you're full of idiots. What do you think of this spear?

Yu had a single pitch-black spear in his hand.

"I thought it was a shitty business."

"Right? I let Mauno make it because I wanted to do it to Machupi, and he said no to me that he would already have it if he was a spear. This one is stronger than the spear of the dragon."

"You must have turned yourself around. This nefty surprised me that he had the heart to be ashamed that he had not been of service to Master Odono."

"What the hell. Are you unfriendly with Machupi? Oh, well. Did you lose to Machupi before?

I've heard rumors of a nameless kingdom before that this demonic tribe has demanded that half of its territory be given over for the price of protecting the country. The fierce Machupi beat him without question, but the chief who was leading the demon clan was Nefty. Machupi went outside the island with Yu's permission to talk to Nefty - naturally, it couldn't have been just a discussion. Machupi triumphs over everything by himself against the Demons, including Nefty.

What discussions took place afterwards? The Demon Nation, led by Nefty with Machupi, will move to the nameless kingdom.

"I was also able to get a 3rd job the other day thanks to the crystal created by Dear Odono. Now you won't lose to immatures like that."

"Heh."

Nefty gets mucky about Yu's reaction that doesn't seem to interest him very much.

Demon Tianzhu "3rd job is" ". It's a demonic job." "It's a unique job. It's amazing."

When Yu praises, Nefty's face, which was sinking, shines and smiles at once.

"You change your look like a dog. I heard you're more heartless and less interested in men."

Nefty looks back slowly, like a puppet of gi, gigi, gigi, and broken brisket. Looks like a little horror. Those eyes are like, "Who? I said something extra to Master Odono," he asked. The devils do not turn a blind eye as to who alone. Because if we take a weird attitude here, we don't know what kind of difficulty we can put on later.

"Dear Odono, I'm not uninterested in men. There's just never been a man who deserves to give his love."

"But not now," he murmurs at the end.

"Hmm. Fair enough. Look, I'll give it to you."

"Are you sure?

"You're captain now, aren't you? Don't hesitate to take it because I'm giving it to the others when they're captains."

When Nefty kneels in front of Yu, he offers his hand respectfully.

"Hey."

The hand was not a spear, but lay on Yu's hand with the spear. What's more, my fingers are wrapped around each other.

"This is disrespectful. Any kind of punishment..."

"Just take it."

"Ha!"

As soon as he has a pitch-black spear, Nefty is about to fall out of strength from his body.

"Wouldn't you be surprised? The spear is based on the black dragon horn, but it's cursed. That's why Mauno makes strong spears, so he can concentrate the black dragon horns. Thanks to that, the black dragon horn is gone."

Yu laughs like a kid whose flirting has succeeded.

"What is the black dragon horn used for this spear..."

"Hmm? Yeah, you're the same one as my big sword"

A strong gaze of jealousy pours on Nefty's back from around him. Nefty rises with an invincible grin as he receives it.

"Ugh. I'll make sure you use this spear."

(Machupi said the same thing when you gave him the spear of the Fei Long. I hate you so much, but Machupi and Nefty are similar to each other...)

Nefty begins to bicker as he is when he fortunately lines up next to Yu on this.

"Nefty, you know what? Long ago, before Grandpa Baldy the Great Sage created the Crystal of Transfer, he said he could only get a job if he woke up naturally like you. If you still are, you've been named a mighty man."

"Pfft. That was good. We have to thank the Great Sage and them."

"What's so good about it?"

"If I hadn't changed now, I wouldn't have met Master Odono like this"

"You're a weird guy, aren't you," Yu tells as he watches Namari study. But even the look on Yu's face was a reward for Nefty.

(Noooooo. This is a really great day. There's no such thing as an abominable dark elf, so you don't have to interrupt your friendship with Master Odono. The difficulty is with the elephants around us. Give me something to hurt myself with! Yeah. abominable people)

"Dear Odono, I intend to challenge Lord Kin once I am able to use this spear."

"You should stop. Kin was a famous knight before he became undead, and now he's strong because he's got only twelve on the Lame continent on his exoskeleton, and one of his golden armors is adhering to it."

"So there's no shortage for them."

"Plus you're equipping me with the weapons I got in the labyrinth, so now you might be stronger than you ever were, huh?

"It's where I want it"

What motivates Nefty so much? Whatever more you say is useless, Yu says, "Do as you please". Then Nefty said it already seemed happy to say, "Yikes! reply."

"Dear Odono, Namari told me that you could use a special attack on anything."

"It's a doomsday move. There are people in this world who don't die as much as you kill them."

"Must be annihilated...!

An excited nefty - no, he sends a precaution to Nefty to ask him to continue as soon as possible, as those around him who are listening are also excited.

"With that inevitable move, you destroyed the whole beast?

"No, you weren't able to use it yet by then"

"Oh, my God! So you're gonna kill the beast without a must-kill move?

"He was weak."

"Were you weak?

"When I fought, the beast was undead. I mean, there's someone who killed the beast before me. There were marks of slaughter from the top of his head to his tail on that evidence, so I'm guessing someone killed him with one stroke."

"Well, still, it won't be any different to greatness!

"Will the Demons be proud to defeat the weak demons? You won't."

"Ugh. That's... that..."

That "I'm not blaming you for anything. Besides, you can't call a doomsday move because you worked so hard to knit it it out, you couldn't destroy it in the end."

Nefty hesitates to see the depressed Yu for the first time. I need to change the subject somehow.

"And, by the way, because that technology was conceived by Master Odono? It's a terrific, incredible technique that combines the magic and MP of multiple people."

At the end of the gaze of the Holy Connection Horizontal Front Nefty was the figure of those practicing the 'sacred moves' used by the Saints of the Holy Land Jardalk.

"It's not me."

"So, Russ, is it the lord?

"No."

"No way, it's that guy's - no, it's Lena."

"That's different, too. They put me in a trap. They used it."

The surroundings calm down as if time had stopped. Only a voice reading Namari's book in it sounds pale.

"May I ask you the details?

Nefty's face turns from earlier, and he carries the felony phase.

"I don't like it."

"Why?

"You don't want to talk about how you got stuck in a trap, do you?

I guess I'm no longer willing to hide it. Nefty is releasing an anger he can't hold off from all over his body. Keep your eyes on Namari.

"Mind if I ask Namari?

"Whatever you want."

Yu gets up, slaps his ass and walks away. Immediately after that, the beast man, who is commanded by Crowe to serve Yu's side, follows him.

"Namari."

"Hmm?

Namari replies to Nefty's call without taking his eyes off the book.

"I'd like to ask you a few questions about Master Odono."

"But now I'm studying"

It's important.

"Uh-huh, but I... wow."

Nefty was bowing his head toward Namari. An adult woman led a different tribe than Machupi. Surprised by so much, Namari releases the book she was reading from her hands.

"Exactly. Please."

"Yeah. Okay."

To that reply Nefty conveys his gratitude, but as he listened to Namali, gradually Nefty's face was rugged, and furthermore the killing, not anger, was leaking out of his whole body.

"Are you sure?

A pig man talks to Yu.

"What is it?"

"What... I don't think it would be such a sinister atmosphere if the king told us to get along."

"You don't seem to get along like I said. So if I'm gone, will I be evil again?

"Eh. Well... I don't think so."

The pig man laughs bitterly, what a toothless response to mislead him.

"What are your plans after this?

The pig man changes the subject, saying he shouldn't step in much more.

"I'm going to go check on the library and the museum. Come on, Hisui. Come on. Come on. And then Russ and Torcher. You don't have to follow me."

"Okay."

From Khlo was a pig man who was always ordered to be on Yu's side in his absence, but it would be troublesome if his opponent was a lass or a torcher. Then Yu told me not to follow him.

To the impudent self who was causing Yu, the king, the pig man pampered his back of the head and sighed as he slapped.