1000 nin no Homunkurusu no Shoujo tachi ni Kakomarete Isekai Kenkoku

"Apparently, you're still an impolite bunch of barbarians"

In that word, Greggin said, "Huh?" and leak his voice.

But Issi goes on with the words without worrying.

Yes, this is how it becomes all the more important to proclaim grandeur before the people of the town.

"I am the king of the kingdom of Homunculus, and they are its nobles. It is not a good place for ordinary people to easily speak up. Nevertheless, when I said you were drunk earlier, it was a very difficult attitude. According to the laws of my country, I will sentence all of you to death."

When Issi herself threw up a dialogue that she thought was a clown, she heard it and all the mercenaries, instead of Greggin, leaked a mockery.

"Guhaha, I wonder what you're going to say. That you are nobles!?

"Every time Homunculus becomes a mortal impersonation. A thousand laughs at all is this."

"A monster like you has a single stomachache from the law. of slavery as a useful tool for human beings quietly..."

But before all those mocking (bruising) words were over, Alger waved the Great Sickle of Death as he shook his silver hair, and the pitch-black Nahat became a black bullet and ran straight into a group of mercenaries.

Only then will ten necks fly, and dozens of humans will be scattered throughout the earth.

"Nah... to..."

I open my eyes like Greggin saw something incredible.

Indeed, the Homunculus and their forces of war felt threatened once they fought in the private room of the mayor of the town, Dean.

(But that was because my opponent, who was transparent, stuck me by surprise. This one will be able to overwhelm you if you assemble and act properly and hunt them down!? Numbers are power! War should be absolute justice in any world when the amount of material that overwhelms the opponent!! Yes, except when fighting monsters like brave kazami...)

But at this time, Greggin felt that a certain important fact blurred his brain.

And what were they that are now before them?

Yes, what have we ever called and learned about them?

(These guys aren't what they called monsters again!!

Big anxiety tries to crush Greggin's heart as he sees death scattered around him.

However, he realized that he was about to be swallowed up by his opponent and shook his head (wearing it) and roared.

"Knock it off!! Finish them off. Fight in pairs of ten as per the meeting! They're fast, don't be alarmed!!

"Oops!!!!

Ten people form a consolidated circle with a prestigious reply that Now we can just focus on the front and deal with it.

(The opponent sells homunculus with speed! If you take a circular formation that is not flirted with by speed, you will be knocked down so easily!!

It was the moment I thought about it that way.

"Bye!" "Ugh yeah!!" "Hoo-hoo!?

Ten mercenaries, forming a circle next to each other until earlier, were flying in unison with an unexpected scream.

They are all pointing in the direction of their bellies, faces, arms, and not just accomplished by force of degree of strength.

When the ten were relentlessly hit to the ground from above, they did not move with Pickle either.

In its vicinity, the pitch-black Nahat exhales (ha) loudly in such a position as to thrust his fist up into heaven.

"Become... what is this guy?" "Become... monster..."

As such, the mercenaries who were nearby swooped back, but the screams rose again even as they tried to retreat.

"Hih," "Gih," "Ah."

Bubbles and bodies fell to the ground with a short, desperate scream that

If the mercenaries look at you in unison, several bodies with no top from their necks are polluting the ground.

"Bullshit, stupid. Even though we're in a circle. How did you break that defense?"

Alger, the reaper who jumped his neck, replies to that casually said mercenary's words, looking boring.

"What is it, defense? I told him to defend himself against a skull like this."

That's how I jump one's neck off the front again.

"It's true, right? You'll excuse me. Don't you think we're just warriors of speed? If it was just speed, you'd have a faster one, boys. This is my gift!

When the pitch-black Nahato penetrates the circle, he punches his fist in, regardless of against the protruding sword!

Incredibly, the sword made of iron was smashed with ease, and her fist crushed the jaws of the mercenaries, the bearers of good fortune, all over Omake.

"Damn, if you deal with these guys decently, you'll be wiped out. Oh, my God. That's the man. Aim for that young man named Ishi!! That's right, these guys can't go back to their original dolls either!!!

To the words, the remaining mercenaries rush towards Isi in unison.

It's just a look of madness dying to see the tragedy around us.

Already the people of the town also lurk their earlier cheers, only to be stifled by the wind of seeing incredible things.

and a beautiful young soprano echoed around there like a chant.

It belongs to the sisters Homunculus, Claire and Marlon, who join hands and chant spells.

"De Guinness ele Alaya. La Guinéusmir Palaya. Godness W. Demoar '

As I echoed that voice, an aura rose from the spell document that each had what seemed to be a run of magic.