Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Well, a long time ago, there were those who planned an ambush on the Alirai Nation. His name is called the Grievance Spirit (Ghost) Squad, and he is also an excellent group for concealment and assassination.

But I was unlucky enough to be with the Demon Dragon, and the Second Hierarchy Lord, to show the glitch of making an unknown escape.

But he is strong enough to kill the signs perfectly and lurk as many days as he can until he ends his goal. And the most feared point would be that it "can travel anywhere".

This will eliminate the safety zone for the enemy.

We are now in the midst of a human dispute with the Demon Nation and will be told as the Demon War in future generations.

But no matter which literature you look for, it doesn't say their battle with superhuman abilities.

I wonder why the hell that is. Watch the Grievance Squad fight as only one act to explore why.

Direct light from the sky and smoke from the pits filled the surroundings with lukewarm heat.

But the gathered men don't look nasty. He was putting together black clothes like he had cast a shadow on the ground and had a meeting to welcome him into action.

Tall men look around with their eyes as thin as blades. He's the captain of the Grievance Spirit Corps called Lee Chay.

There are no greater than eight of them. They don't need a head count in the first place. Because the only mission is to discuss who is at the core of the war.

"This is not where they're based. Second floor hall."

"Then let's finish from the back. But when it comes to moving deep into the ground, there are precise coordinates."

Yes, the deeply carved man answers, turning his gaze to the front. There was a small young man there, and he was sweating badly about whether he was sick or not.

Blinking, he shivers his lips, and finally the man opens his mouth.

"No, I can't, I can't. You can't go to the second tier. Everybody dies. It's worse than dying. I have no idea why everyone wants to attack that place."

He moved his eyes like a small animal, and the man replied so.

Those around them look at each other in fright. Everyone looked surprised at what the hell happened to this guy.

This fright is unusual if it was blown out of cowardice. As he constantly looked around to see what he was wary of, the young man removed his smudged mask and his sweaty face looked painful.

"Oh, I'm better at fighting than anyone. Even if it's quite far away, if you concentrate, you can see it. So I know. I'm in the back. There's a creepy guy, not a demon or a human. Everyone gets killed. They kill me, they make me something else! I don't like it, I don't want to go to such a scary place!

They don't know, but there's a Shirley in the second level hall right now.

They say collecting demon drawings is their hobby, and occasionally they keep new demons company with Kitase et al. Perhaps he is frightened by it.

However, she is in the process of studying ancient languages with a Japanese woman named Kaoruko from Japan, and her vigilance towards them is not as if.

The people around them looked at each other as if they were okay.

For a cold-blooded Grievance (Ghost) squad, come on, it's just cowardice. Their captain thought it would be better to take them off this operation because they could pull their legs like this, etc.

He strokes his jaw, then slaps a frightened young man on the shoulder.

"Then a guide to the second level hall is all you need. Can you do that if it's about that far?

I don't want to! I don't want to! And he wanted to scream.

But even refusing to do so will surely not allow you to return to your home country. As he sweated, he snorted.

Quickly, they start acting.

Metastasis is a lot of danger. Especially when it comes to going to a space in the ground, it can be the worst accident of assimilation into the soil.

For this reason, there is a guide role like that of a young man standing in the center of the circle. Sensory acumen were born qualities, and for such a task he was essential.

Slowly, their appearance fades.

Zuzu, and change the presence of himself from foot to foot to nothing, just think about the destination of the metastasis, and synchronize the chant of metastasis.

Kin! and left a metal noise, and they vanished into the ground.

It's the beginning of a fun, fun assassination mission.

When I slowly opened my eyes, it was a forest there.

And the sky shall be bright, and the noise of the edges shall sound, and all shall behold.

"............ what?

I can't help but be surprised. It would not be this kind of place to hear and think of as a home in the ground. Think of a military stronghold guarded by armed soldiers.

Behind the dazed captain, his companions raised a rough voice among themselves.

"No way, you, you wanted to escape and you showed the coordinates of a lie?

"No! I'm not that timid. This is definitely the second level hall."

A young man suspected of fleeing in front of an enemy makes such a strong denial. Luckily no one ever asked me, but I have to be careful.

From the look on his face, he's not lying. And indeed, the direction of making the transition was towards the ground. Then there is a good chance that this is the enemy's home.

"Unbelievable, I didn't know this was happening inside. What the hell is going on with that blue sky? Look, it's even flying birds."

"It doesn't even seem like an advanced hallucination. The smell of dirt is too real. This is real."

Smell the cum and dirt, and the man snorts.

I don't know how, but I probably applied magic. I hear a famous magician is among them. Maybe an experiment to bring prosperity to the sand country.

I thought about it for a while but didn't get any answers.

No, I don't care how much you think. This is a place built for fun, a leisure facility where you can enjoy cooking, lodging, hot springs and fishing to the bone marrow. It would be pointless to think about it.

Either way, they started acting.

The timid young man also thought about his return and decided to accompany him. Even that one seems to have a fellowship aspect.

And as we proceeded soundlessly through the unpopular woods, the lake expanded this time.

They are surprised once in a while, but much less shocked than earlier. If there was a forest and a blue sky, it would not be strange to have a lake.

"Look, there's a big mansion. That would be the home."

"They're stupid. I didn't expect to have a lake nearby where you could carefully hide yourself. From what I've seen, the door stays open. Then we can infiltrate the mansion at the same time as we land."

Slightly clapped out.

Even though I have used advanced technology so far, I don't have the appearance to be vigilant. Probably using all of the soldiers for battle on the ground. It was completely unexpected for the enemy to infiltrate the interior in this way.

Well, I'm also concerned about the Grievance Squad during the invasion, but let's also see what's going on inside the mansion.

It's lunch break, so Shirley is going to collect the dried futon. There is no team of maid diamonds, and Lizardman is too big to take care of the mansion.

So even if it looks peaceful, I'm very busy.

And I saw Shirley diagonally.

And Kaoruko said, he had grown greatly from his study fatigue and was leaking one aberration.

The edges are sunny and the pompous cheerfulness invites drowsiness.

What you're spreading on your hands is a second tier map and it's interesting to use colorful colors. Apparently, hot springs, lake walks, and fishing are specialties.

We already had lunch, so he seems worried about what to do and play next.

But today is set as the day to learn the language.

Seriously, she had a book on reptile language at her disposal for Lizardman. They're deciding to learn to pronounce greetings and such from now on.

And the other Lizardmans were each having a good time with those who snuggle and rest in the daylight, and with those who manage fields and waterways.

Apparently, the Second Hierarchy Hall, as usual, is too peaceful to be drowsy.

The Grievance (Ghost) Squad, on the other hand, was just getting ready to infiltrate. Taking off her black clothes unexpectedly reveals a woman's tight complexion.

Many people find it surprising that half of them are women. Bloody and tough enough to endure another long battle.

But it would also be true that women are more suited to the service of spirituality, and that there is propriety for underwater behavior and other special assignments.

Then they sink themselves from their fingertips into the lake.

A slight bubble is scattered, and the forged body moves supple and proceeds at a fishy rate.

"Captain, there is no enemy shadow in the lake either. I'll keep going."

"Don't get wet. Call me as soon as you need anything."

When we had a brief conversation in communication (chat), the men watched from within. If anything, I'll rush, but I won't be able to move underwater as much as they do.

The lake has a clear blue color and is surprisingly easy to swim. A light close to the sun shoots in and adorns the surface of the water like an Aurora.

It was not if it was seen as beautiful, etc. I saw something weird at the bottom. The white, huge and round ones were somewhere in the shape of shellfish reminiscent.

"- There's something here. Is that a snake? I saw something around me."

"Enemy? That's not killing me. Measure that level quickly."

"Wait, there's a distance in the water, so the analysis's still... oh, it's working! An unidentified demon is surfacing!

Spread bubbles with the lobster, and it floats from your feet. They still started scattering on all sides wondering if it was a trap, but there was something tangled up in their hands and feet as if they had sensed it. What I saw earlier wasn't a snake or something, but something let it go...

"Tentacles!? It's still a demon!

"Bye! I can't cut! I can't cut! What a monster! I can't cut you with my sword!

Even though the tangled sensation is badly mucus, it can be bounced off by cutting it off with cancer. As they came up with a spiral from their ankles to their thighs, they looked pale.

That, too, should be the case. This demon, who lives as a half-pet, says Calubdis, who has lived since antiquity, spends an hour sunbathing and hobbies on ravaging intruders to their limits when they come.

"Hey... get inside your clothes...!

"No, no, no, no! I don't like the move! No, no, no, no, no!

Whoa, I forgot. When he deals with women, he becomes intransigent whether he considers them weak or somehow. Carefully wrap your tentacles around your complexion and firmly tighten weaker areas.

Ngu! and the women must simultaneously open their mouths wide and endure their unpleasant restraints.

"Help, please help! Irrational, listen. No, I didn't hear this. - Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Calm down, tell them the situation first! What's going on!?

Not that I wanted to explain anything to him, but bruise! and Calubdis surfaced. The water stains bright white air bubbles, and you can see all of them only in the upper body.

Each had his hands and feet restrained, and he continued to have painful and painful cramps. It's more than surprising to the captain that those temperamental assassins are being turned into crying faces in the last few seconds.

The waves are rough and invisible, but what the hell kind of attack are they under the water?

"No, I'm sorry, I can't do it anymore. Shh! That's really stop, stop, stop...!

The female soldier turned to the point where she could hear the sound of her spine so far.

I can no longer even breathe, I can only wheeze my lips when I'm puffy. It's like a carp given to water.

"We've got analysis results. His estimated level is 92. Together, we can repel them."

Oh, can you tell that if you just look at the level? Apparently, he can't even see to his special abilities when he's entrusted with the analysis.

Looks a little grotesque...... charming, but that one lives from antiquity with just a bump.

The ultimate characteristic is that it has invincibility. It has a literally invincible exterior and has the nature to bounce off any attack.

You perceived that, the captain was hesitant to signal. No, he seems to suspect that that would really be everything.

Saying you put a strong enemy in the lake is probably lurking in the woods too, he said.

There's no way you can't be noticed with all this noise. You're probably hitting your next hand.

… etc. and make a misunderstanding prediction. Poorly competent. Yeah, they seem to want the same thing.

And he gives orders with a bitter face.

"Defeat him!

Oh, there's only physical attack, all right? Calubdis gave a warm, whimsical welcome to his face that

After this, they were so hard to see to the brush tongue. He was squeezed to the point where he was physically and energetically exhausted.

Badly their level. Bum, the intransigent attack took place for a long time, relieving the stress. Kalubdis went back to the lake feeling good.

Among the dim woods were those who sat with their knees.

Let your whole body flood somehow and your clothes are already worn out.

Ha - he exhaled a deep sigh, representing a more one-sided ravaged fatigue than an earlier fierce battle......

It takes strength and energy to the limit critical, and the body craves sleep badly.

Everyone had nodding eyes and was sitting in the gym trying to regain strength.

I want to set fire to it.

I want to warm my body from the core.

I think so, but they've infiltrated, and they don't set fire to it. If I burn them, they'll think I'm dumb. No. Is it too late?

The young man, who let him cheek slowly, made a suggestion to the captain.

"Would you like to make a return once? There's nothing you can do without restoring your health."

"Oh yeah, you did...... sure you did. I was so tired I couldn't think of anything."

Often thought, the leader shook his head to the side.

Either way, I can't go home with my current accomplishments. Shortly after we broke in, we never imagined we'd be in a situation like this. Much has passed since infiltration, but the only achievement has been the warning that "forests are abundant and lakes are dangerous".

The women have been sniffing with Gusgus since earlier and have yet to get out of fear.

Looking around again, the leader was enough to remember to faint.

First of all, there are no weapons. Crushed by that tentacled demon, it'll be at the bottom of the lake soon.

And there's no protective equipment. I still peeled that demon just to say "out of the way". I don't know where the mask I inherited from my ancestors or the majestic black hood would be now.

A group dressed in clothes full of holes in Zutaboro. That's the Ghost Squad now.

How the hell did this happen?

"............... No, let's change the day. This is a bad day. It nourishes the English spirit and now it is time to do the task. That's it, guys!

Ask, yes! and teary-eyed girlfriends nodded first.

Seeing that, the captain also weeps. And those who are broken hearts cry wah with their shoulders.

Nothing was achieved.

But only my people know about this struggle. Yes, isn't budding solidarity the achievement of today?

Consoling each other that it was good, the Unknown Grievance Spirit returned.

Since this day, they have become friends and have apparently avoided reckless assignments.

Now, Kaoruko and the others were studying Lizardman while doing foot water. In this world they are as small as middle school students, and with demons they look even smaller.

I peered into the big book and then turned to him.

"Hello (Orohee)"

".................. Hello (Oro E)"

"Wow, that's hard to pronounce. Hello (Oro E)"

The cockroach and the demon nod and line their eyes satisfactorily.

Preferring a fantasy world, she seemed happy with such communication. I twist myself and look like I'm tickling.

Then he notices the blistering sound, aligning himself and turning his gaze toward the lake.

I just think "I'm fine today" because Kalubdis plays with everyday tea meals. That's what they do for water quality management.

And now I decided to study a different word.

This is just what I do, and occasionally I hear guidance saying, "I've got a higher language level". Unlike studying in Japan, it is also interesting that the results appear as numbers (levels).

There are transcript numbers over there, so I don't have many dreams.

"Evening (Nievewoo)"

".................. Good evening (Nieve Woo)"

After all, the pronunciation is obnoxious - Kaoruko looks up to heaven.

Thousands of miles of road from a single step. Pussy waved foot water, and the girl learned to pronounce it right.

Although she did not know, Lizardman's language is lower dragon language. One day you may notice that you are one step closer to mastering dragon language magic.

She enjoys one step at a time that the future is thus born like a branch leaf.

How are you, she spoke in lower dragon language.