Atelier Tanaka

Dark Continent VIII

It was just the Mazo Demons who showed their faces after the coalition party.

Apparently there was some combat action on the ground. Blood is attached to all parts of the body. What would be a hasty look for? Thanks to this, the injury to the coalition party is minimal.

It's just that, in any case, it's a system that I totally did. If you say who did it, the Mazo Demons will be waiting for you outdoors. Someone's wrist fell off the stairs. It's bright red.

I'm not joking about boulders.

"Why are you in such a place?!?

"Rather, that's my line."

I want to pretend to be someone else if I can.

But the conversation that has already begun cannot be undone.

"In this short period of time, how did you travel from the Penny Empire to the Dark Continent? When I left, you were still making a scene with my husband about how the city was made. That's where we stand in just a few days."

Hiraki, he asks as he turns his gaze to the magic formation.

I guess they have an imagination too.

"I don't know what that is, well..."

It seems like a good place to be honest with you.

Although it is very hard to leak information to people in other countries.

"As you can see, we have used the facility here."

"Damn, still..."

"Did you know this demon squares existed?

"Did you know, did you? They still visit me for licking it. This ruin belongs to us demons in the first place. There's no way you don't know. Besides, you've defiled me like this and you've been doing whatever you want for a long time."

Ahead of our consciousness lies the bloody magic formations. There are other killers out there, but pointing this out is going to make the problem even more troublesome, so let me tell you something now. It's hard for the spearhead of anger to turn to her.

"I see."

Priority should be given to support for the faces hurt by the Mazo Demons.

May no one be dead. Feeling like prayer, activate area-type restorative magic. The place runs through the floor ahead, a strip that includes stairs and ground. A magic formation also rises for snoring in a neighborhood reminiscent of the underground entrance and exit of a miscellaneous building.

"Hey, what!?

In response to exercising magic, the Mazo Demons panic.

I can't stand being fought back, so let's answer honestly here.

"It's restorative magic. Never mind, keep talking."

"... as ridiculous magic as ever"

"Please continue"

Totally the most troublesome situation.

I can't respond badly to my impressions with all the humans I've been with. At the same time, there is no reason to stir up any more relations with the Mazo Demons. Anyway, behind him is a virgin blonde loli big tits refrain. Making friends with her is extremely important. Think virginally.

"Are you the only one who found the ruins on that side?

I guess that side refers to the Penny Empire side.

"It's me and Mr. Christina."

"Oh, that enchanted dragon..."

Let us not give the names of the magical guiding nobles. It must not happen in case. On the other hand, I would like to take the initiative to put out Lorigon's name. This kimoron hair has a verse that she is not comfortable with. Definitely a nice deterrent.

"Was there something wrong?

"There was no such thing as an entrance or exit?

"It's not what I found, either, trying to find it. When I went out to inspect the coal mine, my feet suddenly broke. That's how the holes that were born were connected to what you call the ruins of the Demon Clan. It's a complete coincidence."

"Chi, if this is the case, I should have buried him while I was kicking him out."

"As I kick you out? No way, the abandoned pits of Mount Dortz..."

"Naturally. We can't let Ningen destroy the ruins."

"I see."

Mount Dortz is abandoned. The pits are like this Mazo demon tribe was involved. Maybe we should just dig a little deeper and explore the area. Maybe the troublesome homework the king gave me will clean up with this trip.

"How angry. You'll always stand in my way."

"That's the line."

By the way, if you don't know an empty hole in the stone room ceiling, it means that this Mazo Demon flew to the Dark Continent, using the ruins before he discovered them. What's more, he and Gogol are acting like we've never met before in this moment.

Gently summarize the use of magic formations in chronological order.

The first Mazo Demons flew from the Penny Empire to the Dark Continent. Then Gogol arrived and interrupted himself there. Since then, it has been used to rendezvous with Christina and the demon-guided nobility for a primary return. And how did you say Landeboo at this moment in the re-visit?

If I had set up a surveillance camera or something, I might have gotten a bit of an interesting picture.

"Could this magic formation have been your work?

"It was another guy who made it. I'm just managing."

"I see."

In retrospect, Christina and the magical nobility also feel like the magic formations of the Demons were talking about each other. Moreover, we have seen this demonic clan use instantaneous magic several times. Is it spatial magic if we follow everyone's words?

In view of the fact that the magic formation located on Mount Dortz was set up in a room with no entrance or exit, the number one creature convenient for entering and exiting the area becomes the chimoron hair in front of you. Rather than that, isn't that why you're a mazo slave with vertical rolls of loli boobs?

"It's a troublesome thing to find..."

The Mazo Demon Clan, which is a flattering surface and speaks abominably.

I watched his expression like that and I really wanted to check it out.

the relationship between this Mazohist and your husband, Vertical Roll.

"Is this why you're staying beside her in the Pussy Republic? As far as I'm concerned, you're next to her."

"Of course not? No matter how my husband was a beautiful and attractive woman, there can never be a demon tribe in a human way."

…………

"It's just, well, my husband has a pretty good understanding of the Demon Clan with that. Until the flesh is old, you won't think it's okay to be abused like this."

"... Really?"

You're doing everything you can.

I am not a professional mazo slave to Dada. Before I let him speak greatly, however, he still makes a face that he is not abused enough. Thanks to this, I was able to grasp how the vertical roll and the Mazo Demons came to act together.

I found a cute kid near work, that's what he said. If it comes with three more meals a day, a shark futon, and even enough sex, I can't help but feel comfortable.

"And you've defiled me so flashly. Who is it? The one who made this place bloody. I want you to think about the guy who cleans."

Giroli, look out at the faces of the Mazo Demons gathering on the field.

It was Dark Munchkin who immediately raised his voice to this.

"Oh, that's the man there!

As always, you're not hesitant.

He's coming to knock down the soy sauce face with all his might.

"Gu, is that you!?

"Right. Let's do that."

You can't let the Mazo Demons and Gogol bat properly.

I think these two would play a pretty good game. That's why I don't know which one will win. You can't put her on such a bad bet.

Personally, I have a desire to defeat the Mazo Demons on this occasion. However, then the relationship with the vertical roll deteriorates, so a relationship is a difficult one.

Something like that, I was haunting my head, and the suggestion came from kimoron hair.

It gave me a terribly abominable look and squeezed in a squeezing voice.

"... cleaning. We're gonna clean up."

"Cleaning, is it?

"That's right. Help me, too. If you run, I'll kill your husband, okay?

"How can you be my husband, not me?

Probably referring to Estelle.

It must have looked that way from him.

Thoughts are totally mazo slaves, you kimoron hairy bastard.

"Just help me! Never run away. Yikes!?

"I know. Because I meant it better than before."

The fireball you've seen before still seems to be working. Maybe I'm mildly traumatized. Let me take advantage of that. A convenience noted by the world's leading players, no weakness can be shown to the Mazo Demons here.

Only be strong, if you don't show this one is up there.

At the same time, you're never close enough to be hostile.

Otherwise, if you do badly, you could be seen as an ally of the Demons.

It gets hubbed from mankind globally.

But I wonder what the Demon Nation stands for in this world. It would be easier to do it in the future if it were in line with cat ears, but as far as brave people have always reacted, it seems like it would be a little more troublesome.

"I'm thinking about going to use some cleaning tools for that."

"Ha, a special triumph. And kill the high goggles there. Out of the way."

"Is it something you can see at a glance?

"I remember their ancestors used to make us struggle too"

"I see."

You're a surprisingly historic creature, Heigogol.

Apparently, even the Demons have no way of escaping Gogol's reading mind. Thinking about it, isn't the presence of her a strong character for the rest of the time, more than levels and statuses indicate? I'm dying to be raped the other way around.

Gogol's level, you should raise it a little bit.

"Hurry up."

"I can't do that. I refuse."

"Why? You're being read, too, right? You don't know that?

"I know. But I won't kill you."

"Gu......"

Mazo Demon's gaze goes and goes between Gogol and himself. The unusual thing about handsome people who seem somewhat restless there is that it tastes so busamentally delicious. I was able to pay you back what I owed you when I was left alone in the battlefield for a conflict with the Pussy Republic.

Kind of refreshing.

"Kill me."

"So I don't want to."

"... then I'll kill you"

"Then I will kill your husband and destroy the magic team here."

"What the hell!?

"What do you do?

"Ki, can you do it?

"I can. That's what protecting what's important."

Estelle and a proper vertical roll, both blonde lolitas hard to throw away. Still, if it's about choosing one, I can't resist taking the former. I'm taking care of Estelle for some reason. She's the first woman who's been so kind to herself.

That said, I don't even want to take the lead on Vertical Roll. Those are the most precious virgin loli boobs in the world. If it's going to happen, I really want to protect it with this hand. In this sense, the quimoron hair in front of me is the one I most want to do something about.

How is this not a good time?

"Aren't you the same? Your husband, the magic rally."

"That sounds great."

"Would you like to clean first? We'll talk about it later."

convolute with strength.

Then, after only a few moments of hesitation, the Mazo Demons smashed one tongue.

"Shit...... ok"

All right, first off, the steeple looks like it's gone up.

Good. Good.

Oh, my God, I thought I'd take a breath, but on second thought, I haven't lifted it at all.

We are still in danger.

The eyes of the suspicious ghost are still not stopped, mainly by the human side. Gogol's presence influenced many of them to leave the room. Still, East-West braves and journal professors, Chara Man Brothers, and around Dark Munchies, are paying attention here.

"I really need to make sure on this occasion"

Said Pierre, the brave man of the west.

"... what is it?

"Is the rumor that the Demon King will be resurrected in the near future still true? It never seems a coincidence that we have met a high ranking Demon clan with you at this moment. I think it's my mission as a brave man to check on my children."

"No, to the boulder. I don't know that either. What do you think?

Through-pass to the Mazo Demons.

The cake is a cake shop.

"Why should I answer a human question?

Then we know each other.

However, I saw the soy sauce face tremble on its cheeks only slightly.

Maybe this flow can be used to unlock the status quo.

Let's stir it up like a prayer.

"Isn't that how much I can answer for you? Or is the Demon King not long after resurrection as weak as the potato worms that can't even be pupae, before the feathers open? Maintained and maintained this facility for a reason..."

"Huh..."

The look of the Mazo Demons froze when he casually pretended to inquire.

"Huh? Could it really be?

"You..."

Apparently, Dompisha pulled it off.

The look on the face of the Mazo Demon clan gets harsher within Mirumi.

It's more reactive than I imagined.

"Sorry, I meant to joke..."

"Shut up! Even if that's the case, they'll take you down like Ningen!

"I see."

Then the story of the resurrection of the demon king, the Virgin of the Great Holy Kingdom, will also come with faith. At least in the near future, the more vulnerable the Demon King is a sign of resurrection, the world's intellectuals will know.

This is tough. In a mazo demonic sense.

"I don't even have to miss you like this! I'll kill you! Kill them all!"

"Huh..."

Of course it will.

The Mazo Demons waved their arms.

I'm already ready for this one, by the way.

This is the right place.

Being good embarrasses the Mazo Demons, while on the other hand, I must appeal to all my intellectuals to stand by humanity. It is the first high-difficulty mission in a long time in front of all the cheap fireball pushes here these days.

"Stonewall!

Create walls to surround the Mazo Demons.

"Gu!? Hey, what is this? Ha! This..."

Kimoron hair starting to rumble on the inside.

In the meantime, fly instructions to all mankind.

"Please leave us as soon as possible!

"But then, you!

"If a demon clan of this magnitude is the opponent, it's enough for me alone!

I'm going to diss you.

More importantly, it is very inconvenient to be with you, the convenience that their purpose is everyone but you. It's impossible to convince him while sheltering so many people from the boulders. There will never be fewer casualties.

At the same time, we must avoid being questioned about our relationship with the Mazo Demons.

In that sense, he himself has also shown a fatal weakness in kimoron hair. He just doesn't seem to notice this. If we were able to carry the situation unnoticed, we would not raise the scene.

"But I'm a brave man! The Demon King Crusade is my destiny!

"Please. I'm so sorry, my foot..."

"Huh..."

I tried to be honest with you, and there was a bloodbath in front of me.

Looks like Pierre's torso was split up and down.

Large amounts of blood are scattered accordingly.

When will there be a Mazo demon next to it?

"This kind of foolishness doesn't work for the Demons"

"... oh, if you say so, you did"

I guess this is also called spatial magic, just like that of the Magic Formation. Go that way in an instant, or this way. It's magic that Kimoron Hair specializes in. In the midst of the conflict, even in vertical roll warfare, the same magic brings back memories of repeated misstabbing of the todome.

This is troublesome.

You think quarantine by Stonewall won't work?

Let's recover the brave men of the west for now.

"Heels!

Fly yourself with flying magic and enter between the two. Kimoron hair released Elbow along the way. Slip Safe by dodging this where it's at stake. The handling of flying magic here seems polished these days. Let's try to refine at this rate.

Slightly, I feel signs of meat over my back.

Apparently the resuscitation against Pierre is on time.

If I had been fucked in the neck, it would have been dangerous.

It's just not all bad.

The brave man was defeated by a single blow, which at the same time will only persuade mankind to stay away from the scene. Just give me this far, maybe I'll be all right. If we don't even have the wrong priorities after that, I'm sure we'll figure it out.

And the next priority should be to keep the Mazo Demons away from them. You can't start negotiating with this kimoron hair right now. Assuming we draw a compromise, that's not just a secret for the two of us.

"Gentlemen, please take it off to the ground while I stop my enemies!

"Get out of the way, Ningen"

"Killing them in this place will tell you more than anything else from my mouth."

Facing chimoron hair at intervals of a few meters.

Still a hateful glossy long hair.

I'm not jealous.

"Huh... then you'll kill me too!

"Do you want to?

"Or, assuming that's the case, how much your words sound!?

"While you were away, the Penny Empire took the Baron's place."

"Gu......"

Previously, the opponent insulted us, and we were able to easily repel the luggage called the longitudinal roll. However, this time a head-on twist. Stonewall doesn't work either, and I have a feeling it's going to be a struggle if I become a Tyman in the closing.

But now I have Gogol. If we can get her help, we can control this chimoron hair without losing it together. And I think the other person also understands that fact correctly.

"Yeah, we're going back! If we're together, the man there can fight!

In doing so, Professor Journal's voice echoed loudly into the cellar.

Much appreciated.

I was waiting for that word.

The faces that were packed into the field climbed the stairs with a rush. Most of them must have wanted to escape without being told. With his face drawn to tension, Dandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandandan

Popularity pulled off in just a few moments.

As long as Kimoron Hair and Gogol remain besides themselves in the same place.

"... what do you do?

…………

Good.

Apparently, I've been able to move on to something good.

"It's all your downfall. Please give up on this occasion. As long as you are soaking up a bath in Dragon City with Mr. Doris, I have nothing to do with you. Please take this opportunity."

"Are you saying that Ningen will soften the Demons?

"I don't know what demon tribes and demon kings are like. However, I seek the peace at hand. If demons or demon kings are hostile to us, the response will be considered then. Whether you were there or not."

"Well, just because you're a little strong, is that what Ningen can beat the Demon King"

"If you don't consider everything, you won't know."

Later, as long as you negotiate with the damned in front of you.

"... so you're gonna miss me? On this occasion."

"If you didn't do any other harm and you're going back to Dragon City, you're right. Because I personally enjoy the fact that the self-abandoned demon clan is rampaged around me. Can't you understand the area?

…………

"Still, will it be difficult to go back?

When I inquired in a slightly stronger tone, my voice echoed from the others.

"... Read?

It's Gogol.

I don't even have to ask what you're going to read.

"No, I'm fine."

"Really?"

"We've eaten together more than once. It's not a very preferred opponent, but it's not going to make him evil, either, because the opponent I think is preferable to him. And I'm sure he thinks the same way."

"That's another tongue that goes around a lot, huh?

"Is it not?

…………

I want to get along with vertical rolls forever.

I want to sleep with you from the Mazo Demons.

Because she's the world's most precious Susie boobs system with membranes.

"Nevertheless, I don't want to take too big a risk either. If you can never give up, you can only contest the occasion. I can't protect you until I've lost what I think is important."

"Gu......"

"What do you think?

"... okay. It'll be good."

"Is that true?

"Drink your say. Yeah, I'll get you a drink."

"I don't know what to say, but it's not beneficial to you."

"Though the time is approaching, it is not until you and my master are dead that the Demon King will be resurrected. As I told you earlier, even though the Demon King is weak, he cannot be defeated like Ningen."

"I see."

"If you're going after the peace you're in, I'm going to make you feel better now."

"Thank you"

"Don't get me wrong? You can't just screw it up. I am."

Apparently it's a matter of priority, something like passing a critical carry-over.

Oh, good.

It was pretty dangerous, but it seemed to fit right on the brink.

And in the world, things change while we're sending ahead trouble. It is everyday tea and rice that the problem that was serious at the time has turned into something that doesn't matter at all. So now this is good.

It just seems like we need to find out about the Demon Nation and the Demon King.

First, we need to see what kind of procedure they're in.

Something like this, you feel incorporated into one end of a big stream.

◇ ◆ ◇

After finishing negotiations with Mazo slaves, we moved on to cleaning activities as soon as possible.

"Hey there, more rubbing properly. It must be dirty."

"This is the dirt that came from the beginning. It's not blood."

"That's a nasty ningen, isn't it? One or two of the dirt, it would be nice to get rid of it together. If you were my husband, you would send people over in two replies and make every room clean."

"Gu......"

You're seco like a landlord who goes beyond natural depletion and asks for the deposit to be amortized. And I wonder what it is. When this guy points me out, I'm gonna feel sexually angry. I'm sure it's because I live an ideal m slave life myself. It hurts my heart to think of a vertical roll of hymen.

I also want to be fully raised by the membraned editor teacher.

"... this way, it's over"

"Excuse me. He's complaining, so deal with that."

"Okay."

Gogol also participates in the cleaning.

Originally, it was the seed she scattered.

Wiping green silf flesh and other dust and dirt kinds like that for a while. By the time the place regained its original state, the sun had fallen. By the way, the original planned purchase of the pump was substituted with the spatial magic of the Mazo Demons.

Although the detailed principle seems unknown, it is possible to move close distances in an instant if it is of some mass, including its own. A drain was provided in his own stonewall from which the drain was effected by his spatial magic. I collaborated with someone I didn't like.

By the way, it was also the Mazo Demons who brought out the water. Sounds like you can use magic quite multiply.

"Do you mind if it's like this?

"... well, that would be good"

Wipe the sweat off your forehead against the cuffs of your shirt and feel like you did a good job.

By the way, with Henry the brave man in the west at the head, not to mention the facade of the mixed party, it looks like he's kept a little distance, and hasn't had any contact since he broke up at the end. I guess the kimoron-haired face that he's a high-ranking demon clan worked. Determine that you are probably going to wait overnight for your belly.

So to prevent them from reconnecting, the entrance and exit of the ruins were covered with stonewalls. This is also a request from the Mazo Demons. They can't ruin the magic formation. It was decided that this one would be broken in response to the same request before the customer took various conditions in advance.

Personally, I don't want to lose this magic formation because it's very convenient.

I mean, if it's going to happen, I want to monopolize it.

I also help with the situation around it, and I think the Mazo Demons will go in the direction of using it more than defeating it.

"Well, now we're sorry for your loss."

"... then what?

"I'd like to ask you one thing. It's about this magic formation..."

"Approximately overnight, or available in half a day"

"I see."

I am not a high-ranking demon tribe to Dada.

You're smart.

I'm Dompisha where I wanted to hear it.

"If that's the case, you're already available. We will return."

"... What about us? Are you going to take Hygogogol home?

"Is there a problem?

"... Huh?

The sound of doubt comes from Gogol.

As the voice indicated, if it was true, I was going to leave him and go through and husband him. But if this chimoron hair appears, that's not the case. Maybe if he was the only one back in the Penny Empire on this occasion, he would always move to get rid of her.

That much is understandable in view of the exchanges we have had. During the cleaning, and still today, the Mazo Demons are uniformly distanced from Gogol. This demon clan seems to have so many secrets that are not good for mankind.

"You can't kill her."

"Even if all my own minds were being read?

"Yeah, that's right"

I just nodded honestly, and there was a voice from Gogol.

"... should have been every five days"

"Sorry, it's changed every day from now on"

"Huh..."

The look on Gogol's face, which had never changed in any way before, came here and I felt like Pickle, trembling as if I were in fact.

"Ha! Ningen is always dying to look good."

"That's another one called Cheerful. Or do you say that to the extent that your mind has been read, you have no place to go? You call yourself a high-ranking demon clan."

"You think you can calm down with that? Seeing through everything."

"Yes."

Lies are good for convenience.

Pretty critical, Conoyaloo.

Plus, while the person you least want you to know what's critical about it.

"Well, we'll see how far that vanity lasts."

"I hope you enjoy it at best."

"Shall I let you? At the end of the day, I look forward to the day when you kill with your own hands."

Maybe that day will come.

But I don't want you to die yet.

"That's all you want to avoid. And in case your mind doesn't read, I think you should keep your distance in the future. Let us talk to your husband when we get back to the area."

"It would be your discretion around here. I don't hesitate."

"Okay. We shall be very careful."

Squeeze and magic where everyone put their feet on the magic team.

Apparently, the Mazo Demons are going back to the belly with us. He puts himself right in the corner. Well, I'm more comfortable leaving mixed parties even here. Or maybe it's in the form of a concession he made after understanding the area.

No, you don't. Only this bad-character demon tribe.

"... are you sure?

As the magic team glowed, uh, Gogol shrugged.

Turn around here, jito eyes and up-and-coming brown lolitas are adorable.

"Yeah, Mr. Rocco doesn't have to shy away. It's our convenience."

"I cannot stop reading of my own volition. Everything still flows."

"Even so, I don't mind. I'll take full responsibility."

…………

The magic formations painted on the floor reinforce the brilliance.

"Thank you for your continued support."

"... thanks"

Kokri, Gogol nodded small, while we disappear from the Dark Continent. Vision is dark. A loose floating sensation strikes your whole body, as you have also boarded the elevator.

If it's a man, it's a line I'd like to say once.

I can't believe I have all the responsibility.