Atelier Tanaka

Sword and magic fantasy turn around and go to stories like noon drag.

Questions about the past of the Editor and the Virgin, brought about by Kimoronge, were more humane and human dramatic than I thought. It seems that there is no longer any shadow or form left, such as the old story from the Virgin, which was initially told and heard.

"Mr. Gueros, a little more details, please"

"Details and nothing. Everything I've just told you. You didn't even know that while you were acting with that elf? As far as I could see myself, he's a party, isn't he? You should have heard more or less."

"No, it's all my first ear"

"... is that true?

"Yeah, it's true."

…………

Kimorongue showing a bare gesture to think about just a little bit.

After accumulating only a few seconds, the story continued.

"The earlier demon kings and brave men hated each other only from the beginning when they met. However, in the process of exchanging swords, they were attracted to each other gradually. I don't know the details of the process. But sometime a brave man dressed as a demon was led to the castle of the demon king."

Love stories from Kimoronge's mouth, my heart is restless.

I get goosebumps or something on my arms.

Besides, I had a feeling you were pretty free damned brave.

"As a result, the demon kings of the previous generations and the brave men of the previous generations became a pattern of compassion, and eventually the interaction between those who stood at the top led to peace involving the entire two factions. I was exhausted with the Demons, not just people, in the long lasting battle"

"... I see"

"It just seemed like a few people didn't find that interesting. My daughter there must have used this to put in place a plan. Killed an earlier brave man. Killed another companion. He attacked his sleeping quarters. Naturally, the previous demon king was enraged. It was a massive battle."

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"Later, I checked that in the land of men, the Virgin was supposed to take the place of the brave and companions and discuss the demon king. Perhaps everything I knew at the time was disposed of by my daughter there. I looked it up for a time too, but I didn't have a single legitimate record."

"What is it again..."

"It was Virgin, the great devil who challenged this alone, who actually challenged the enraged Demon King. I don't know the details because I was also caught in battle and was a dead body. However, the sight of him using powerful magic to drive the Demon King beyond the light is still burning in his brain."

…………

"I was surprised at the way you acted with him, too. Virgin the Great Demon was also wounded from the Virgin's betrayal at the time. Nevertheless, he defeated many superior demons, and finally defeated the Demon King as well. Honestly, I'm still terrified of him."

It feels like boulder exaggeration or something.

Dr. Editor, you're not that strong. I mean, you look too good, no matter how many, betrayed by your people, or demon king solo attacks without adversity as a thing. That's the bravest you've ever been. It's an extremely brave heart.

Maybe it's not the wrong person or something? Twin sisters, that sort of thing.

No, but wait, in retrospect, I haven't seen Kimorongue since the encount with the teacher at the resort. The next day, there was also one vertical roll at the dining table. But no way, that's stupid.

"It would therefore be natural for the daughter of the Virgin, who knew the fate of the Great Devil's guide Virgin, the elf of your example, to try to kill this. The current position is at stake when the evil deeds of the past are exposed. But, well, I've lived a long time in people's lives."

Hiraki, Kimoronge's gaze turned to the Virgin.

With a series of stories as ears, the Virgin's attitude does not break.

"... hehe, I'm still not alive enough. I'll stay alive for the moment."

Let me argue with an attitude that just doesn't say that's natural.

The Virgin sucks too much.

You're the type of woman I should never be involved with.

The brave man in the west is completely blinded. Poor thing.

"The editor I know is not very strong enough to defeat the Demon King. If the editor has so much power in the first place, isn't it possible, for example, to be nabbed by the Virgin?

"I don't know that far either. You just have to ask the person."

"Really..."

I think if you contact Gogol, who would be reading the mind of a few editors, you will get a definite answer in ten to eighty-nine. But to a boulder. That's a defiant move. Trust from the teacher or something that will be completely lost.

Evangelos, there's one thing wrong with your description.

"What?

"Virgin has not reincarnated the Demon King."

"... what do you mean?

"That elf must have noticed a lot about the reincarnation of the Demon King you were talking about. Therefore, not only did we defeat it, but after destroying its flesh, just before it was reincarnated anywhere, we sealed the reincarnated body in this pendant. He told me not to let the demon king show up in this world again."

I lowered it from my neck. The Virgin takes it and speaks.

"Wait! The seal means the reincarnated body you were talking about earlier..."

"If you have as much conscience as a shard, please protect this pendant so that this kind of tragedy will never happen again," you said somehow. I was wondering if there was going to be some kind of usable day, but this is more than I could have imagined. "

"... there's the Demon King"

Is it okay if I tell you honestly about the pendant?

I was teasing you earlier with a strange face.

"Virgin the Great Devil, no, you now called yourself Editor. That elf must be weak because he spent his own magic to seal the Demon King. I'm surprised you still survived, but, well, you're powerless before the demon king's reincarnated body."

"Give it to me!

Kimorongue, whose voice also barks loudly against the grinning Virgin.

The two ways are in contrast.

Although the latter is far more splendid in stature.

"Do you think I'll give it to you?

"Do you think you can live and last this place safely? I may have lived a long time and gained confidence, but I live the same time again. Then there's no way Ningen could have fought the Demons."

"As I said, my power will not pass on to you, the Demons. But what happens to the other faces when you work abusively against the Virgin of the Great Holy Land? What about, for example, the nobility of the Pussy Republic standing beside you right now?

Chirali, the Virgin who does her gaze on the vertical roll.

"With my work, it's easy to do what I do with my daughter's house."

"You..."

The look on Kimoronge's face also gets harsher after a series of statements. I wonder if I've been taught to look at my true self in front of me and still prioritize vertical rolls to the point where I'm no longer lethal as a demon.

Trouble is, the Virgin is much more of a villain compared to Kimorongue.

"If you understand, please just disappear."

The venue has just been decided, and the Virgin looks at us and speaks.

That's a terribly cold look.

That reminds me of a woman who was applied to Busamen for a talk at a wedding party. I guess it's after my consciousness has already shifted to something else. Occupying the back of her brain seems to be the reincarnated Demon King's training plan.

Well, I was thinking about what was going on, and it sounded loud at the time.

"No, you won't disappear!

A vertical roll takes a step forward, beside the curvaceous kimorongue.

With his arms and all that, he speaks majestically.

"Your husband?

"Geros, don't take that pendant. Come on!

"But then your husband's house..."

"As far as I've heard, if I get that demon king, the problem is solved. Wow! You are happy to spend time with the Demon King. I am happy to have the Grand Holy Kingdom. It must be a very nice future."

"Is it good? Your position in the Republic of Pussy is something that will easily be lost depending on what I say. That's not all. Your house will change the way you treat the Pussy Republic itself."

"Right? Maybe there's a future like that."

"... Are you an idiot?

"But you're the only one involved in the Great Holy Nation that's here right now, huh?

"Huh..."

Vertical roll talking with a nasty grin with Ni.

Naturally evoked was her whenever, at the fold of the conflict, not long after we met. I've been seeing all the silly looks here lately, so I kept it out of my head myself. Now that you're quite a thoughtful young lady.

Dada hasn't cut off her neck or anything.

"Boulders are your husband"

"Geros, don't let it happen. Come on!

"I understand!

Following your husband's instructions, Mazo slaves moved.

A magic formation rises at your feet.

In the next moment, the flesh, which was beside the vertical roll, is traveling to the side of the Virgin. Still a good combination. I guess this is called the breathing of an abalone. It would be a pleasant exchange to watch.

"Ngi......"

Kimorongue's hand reaches out to the Virgin.

It is a shape that grabs its neck directly from the front and lifts its body toward the ceiling.

"This dim, shady prison is your last place, Virgin's daughter."

"Ya, stop... knuckle..."

I start pounding my jitters and legs hard.

Both hands move to peel off the finger of the opponent who grabbed his neck, but the status difference between the two is absolute. Kimorongue's hand does not move, as if it were fixed to all-powerful. Conversely, it just creeps into the critical and meat.

The white and beautiful face instantly turns bright red.

"Wow, okay, I'll give you, I'll give you..."

…………

"So let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go..."

Until now, the mighty attitude disappeared, and the Virgin grabbed her own chest, her pendant, and offered it to Kimoronge. It is a beggar for life, from full of villains to a change, to lucidity.

My attitude changed a lot easier.

"... your husband?

Kimorongue looks back at her husband's side.

"Right?

In contrast, a vertical roll that shows a bare gesture of thinking.

She answered just a little worried.

"If you promise not to bother me or these people in the future, you can just give me a break for my life, huh? But if I break my word, Geros will fly right away and kill you. Wow."

"... Wow, I get it. So, please, help me..."

"Heh, heh, heh, I feel so good. Wow!

Glad to see the face of the painfully distorted Virgin. Blonde Lori big tits.

As your husband snorts, Kimoronge's hands loosen. Then the flesh that was set forth fell on the floor of Dothari and the chamber. The open Virgin stays on the spot, coughing up gorgeous things like that is exquisite.

It's like I can't feel the power I've had so far.

"Give it to me."

From her chest like that, Kimorongue takes the pendant.

It is a form of pulling by force and pulling a thousand pieces of metal chains that were lowered around the neck. The clasp flies easily and cuts easily on the wheel. The broken chain fell to the floor and only the body part remained in his hand.

Kimoronge looks at it emotionally and squeals.

"I didn't know you were in a place like this."

I just don't know where it is, but it's not.

That's what the Virgin asks him.

"Also, already, I'm in this... okay?

Ask Kimoronge how he feels.

I wonder what it is.

The appearance is not very calm.

From anxiety, my mouth moves naturally.

"Then here's a confirmation from me, too. As I have repeated many times, may I assume that you can take it up well, also with regard to the editor's personality?

"Okay. I will do so…"

"... thank you"

I just got confirmation, but I don't feel comfortable.

Somehow, look, that's it.

Rather than dressing in awe, Fei.

More importantly, when I think back to the prudence I've glimpsed, I feel uncomfortable with her standing behavior now. In view of a series of stories, it is a reasonable begging for life. I can fully show off the one about who I am.

It's just that a virgin's heart complains.

She said it was dangerous for a woman to flex in front of her.

…………

Let's remember what we learned at Kabukicho's school.

Yes, women with high pride in these hands are dangerous only the moment they get out poorly.

There is definitely something.

Especially if it is a procedure that has gone up to the representatives of one country.

I just thought of it as this, and the pendant Kimoronge will have at the end of my consciousness. Glowing golden, it seems to be a worthy substitute for much. The center is fitted with bright red gemstones, which seem dull and glowing when illuminated by only slightly lit lights in the cell.

"... I see"

Okay, maybe.

There is no certainty. There's just no respite I'm sure of.

Cut out in bump production.

"By the way, Virgin, may I say one last thing?

"... what is it? What can I do for you?

"In fact, where are the reincarnated bodies of the previous demon kings sealed? As far as I'm concerned, I think it's suspicious whether it's a ring embedded in the middle finger of my right hand or a bracelet embedded in my left wrist. Or is it stored in your own room?

"Huh..."

Stunning distortion of Saint Bitch's face, which tended to lay low.

It was a sufficient reaction for others to question.

I saw that reaction. No, Kimoronge barked.

"Duh, what do you mean!?

At the same time the Virgin moved.

It's just like when Gogol revealed who she was the other day. Stand up completely and turn your back on us. Try your best to head towards the back of the aisle. I guess you understood that deception would be difficult any more. It is a full-blown disease with such a beautiful form.

I guess the fabric stone was already struck to take off this spot from the descent where I was making pendants around in casual condition. The Virgin had a correct understanding of the power relationship in the field. With the advent of Kimoronge, she shaped the current flow and introduced us to the stage brilliantly.

I almost got fooled.

She was against us again in a critical situation.

"Stay!

"Huh..."

Forget to raise your voice, too, Virgin, who runs with all her might.

However, there is no way to escape the magic of Kimoronge.

In the next moment it will be the feather that will grab its neck again.

"Gu, haha..."

"Weren't hundreds of years wasted and polished by despicability?

Abominably staring at her own overhead, the agonizing Virgin.

I guess the way pointy dog teeth bark noticeably too is sincerely angry.

Let's also get the soy sauce face on board with this.

"I repeat, please tell me where the editor is. Otherwise, I wonder if we will keep the reincarnation of the Demon King. As for this one, as long as she returns safely, I'm not interested in any other joint venture."

Present an announcement you may never know again.

Then, speaking of opposing her.

"If it's enough to give someone else, this is the place..."

Keep your neck in the grabbed position and move your arms vigorously.

The ring, which was embedded in his own finger, was struck on the bracelet. Kaiyin and the tall sound echo from corner to corner of a stone shop with no other sound. The pedestal of the ring breaks shape from the impact. Stunningly scattered gems become fragments, dancing in paralysis and the universe.

"What!?

Kimorongue's face stifles.

Similar to this time, a more intense light was shed than a crushed ring.

It turned bright white in front of me.

Together, Zdon, a loud burst sounds.

"Hey, hey! Now what?!?

The voice of the vertical roll echoed into the dungeon.

Shortly afterwards, a blast blows out, causing the clothes to hang hard. The same goes for hair. Even the unstable hair growth situation leads nature and both arms to the head to shelter this. I want you to give me a break. From time to time, is it a fragment of a crushed stone wall? Something like stone hits the tip and the body.

The same was true of the other faces, and there were several small groans. The fact that my eyes were used to a dim dungeon also seems significant. He received it of course, such as the brave man in the west, who was more nervous than he had initially been, and even if the signs of scratching the algae separated him by a few meters, he could peek.

"Huh..."

And this is the same for Gogol again. Her rare and upsetting appearance can be peered through a slightly open eyelid gap. With a small, leaky groan, he stepped on the spot. Has anyone and he all had something to read in the midst of being filled with white?

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Slightly, I feel the glow subside over my lid.

Apparently, the explosion and luminescence were transient.

Open your fearful eyes.

Then, speaking of the sight shown there...

"... what a well this is"

A dozen meters away, there was a beautifully chosen dungeon.

As if it had burst with explosives, the lattice of the hut is shaken, the walls have collapsed and even the ceiling has a large hole. Apparently even the mansion standing on top was damaged in view of the sunlight plugging in from beyond.

In the heart of the blast you can see Kimoronge and the Virgin lying down.

Apparently, he was caught in an explosion.

From the way Pickle moves, I don't think he's dead.

A level triple digit sinking was quite powerful, it seems. If the brave men of the west had been involved, they would definitely have died first. Didn't the restorative magic make it, either?

I just don't see the reincarnation body and the doings of the Demon King at heart. In view of the unhappiness of the Virgin who is exposed to it now, I don't think it is the end of Dada or insanity. There must be a presence somewhere open by the will of the Virgin.

Run to the point where the explosion occurred, both on the raven and on the corner.

At this time, the containers of Kimoronge and the Virgin are set aside. As long as you live, it doesn't matter with healing magic. Instead, the background you hold is just the background, and it's more annoying to get your energy back poorly and screwed up nearby.

I began to patronize my gaze at all costs, and the sound was given from overhead.

"... oh, I finally got out"

It was a voice I didn't remember in my ear.

Looking up more than a dozen meters from the basement, you can see the blue in the sky through the holes in the pocket. And I could see someone floating in the center of it. The voice was heard from there. No way can we ignore it.

Probably a demon king.

Nature and ourselves floated, flying from the dungeon to the sky.

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[Sophia perspective]

Definitely fatal is what you would call a situation like right now.

It is such an absolute desperation that, at the same time that life is physically at stake, even if it were helped, social life would have been lost in the future, in other words, it would have cut off all reasonable hope. I think that's why people get their hearts shattered and drank by the one called despair.

It is understandable precisely because we are now in a position to be drunk.

"Ugh..."

It hurts too much.

It's only natural because you got your leg flown off.

Often Mr. Tanaka was fighting Mr. Dragon, enduring such pain. I'm even more surprised now. I respect you at the same time. Even at home, there were numerous opportunities to hear what alcoholic adventurers were talking about.

Is that, for example, an arm cut off or a leg cut off? Every time I heard it, even though I thought it looked painful, I never felt a real sense of the martial arts tradition spoken of orally. The mindset was other personnel. That's exactly what we're visiting ourselves right now.

"Ugh..."

It hurts. It hurts so much that my head is going crazy.

So much so that I want to die straight away.

"Sophia!

Mr. Elf is in a big hurry and he's running over here.

But while she walked a few steps, my body was restrained by the brave men of the east. You will be grabbed by your arm and pulled up forcefully. Further, the blade of the sword can be stuck to the neck muscle. Reflecting sunlight and glittering. That looks like it's going to cut very well.

I can't do this anymore.

This won't help.

I can't.

The maid's life ends here.

"To, please run... Mr. Elf..."

It also helped with the pain in my leg and completely frustrated my heart.

It hurts. I can't stand it.

But I don't want to die. I want to live more.

"Don't move there? If you move, there is no life for this maid."

"You..."

Mr. Elf's leg stops, according to the brave man in the east. Is it in the courtyard of your mansion so far apart that the spears do not reach you that they stare at each other? There will be other party members lined up beside the brave.

The war situation is five-on-one.

From a wolf in a dungeon, a brave man who can afford to see. In contrast, there is a haste in Mr. Elf's face that he has not tasted. You must do something for me, Mr. Elf. He's really good.

"That's what those who name the brave do!?

"I don't have any reluctance toward sinners"

"... it's like you're not seeing around"

My body is getting cold gradually.

I've heard stories about feeling cold when a lot of blood runs at once. An adventurer who was drinking at the store said half the people would die if they felt the cold and then did not undergo restorative magic within the night.

Me, you're gonna die, aren't you?

If you stay like this, you won't be alive tomorrow, will you?

Oh, I'm scared. I'm too scared.

I don't want to die.

"Nor does it annoy the hand of the Virgin. I'll take care of it in this place."

"Knock..."

Because of me, Mr. Elf can't move.

Neither of us will be helped as it is.

It's absolutely deadly.

"Die!

A brave man from the east turned to Mr. Elf and waved his sword.

It's what happened at those moments, the noise went off unexpectedly.

Shortly after as an ear, I thought I was the magic of the brave. However, I captured the roof of your mansion, which blew up at the same time as the sound, in the corner of my sight, to the point that it was an error. It's like even a fireball exploded.

Mr. Elf, the brave men of the east and the party members of the brave men are turning their consciousness to the side where the sound was heard and to the side where the explosion occurred. The arms of the swung up brave man, losing the tip to lower, remain intact.

"Now what!?

The brave men of the east abhor their voices.

Party members are also spouting questions.

In the midst of that, something flew in more than the side of the blast. A pale white glow looms beneath Mr. Elf, as he clearly aimed. It was a momentum that went unnoticed and pierced her breasts.

"Ahhhhhhhh!?

"E, Mr. Elf..."

Could anyone else have been after Mr. Elf?

There's not much of this.

Mr. Elf, who was hit in the chest, was physically disfigured, as if he had lost his support.

"Ahhhh... ahhh... ahhh?

"... elf...?

"Ko, this is... no way..."

But you will not fall, and you will be amazed at your own flesh wrapped in pale light. You're so beautiful, Mr. Shiny Elf. The brilliance of hair stretched down to the waist is like a goddess. You'll want to worship me unexpectedly.

What a thought, oh, it's time, the maid is the limit.

My consciousness has become blurred.

I'm guessing this is the guy who says he bleeds too much.

"Hey, you! What did you do? I told you not to move. Ugh!

"But... then..."

"Can't you hear this one? Evil elves."

The voice of the brave man who is screamed is also heard some distance away.

As that arm moved, the magic flew.

Something like thunder runs with tremendous momentum and instantly reaches Mr. Elf's place. It's not magic that people can avoid. If you think it was released from your fingertips, it's landed while you breathe.

"Ah..."

As I did with gunpowder, there was an explosion with Zdon making a loud noise. It seems to have swept wide across the ground, and the earth and dust rise silently. Mr. Elf's figure has disappeared on the other side of it.

With a hazy consciousness, the maid looks at this.

At the end of the day, am I killed, too, at the end of a volume?

This sucks.

Wouldn't it suck to die as a virgin?

If this is the case, Mr. Tanaka or anyone, I should have had it torn.

…………

Soil and dust will subside gradually.

The brave man thinks the pursuit is unnecessary. Stay calm and stand and dance, as long as you watch this. The party members seem to have learned from him and settled down. You think you've made up your mind about winning or losing.

It feels slow to do it and the passage of time.

On the other side of the earth smoke, all the pessimistic sights were imagined. I don't want to see a black burnt elf. Are you desperate for a body that tries to deflect its gaze, but can't even move its neck already?

"Ah..."

"Become..."

Until his vision returned again, however, there was a figure of Mr. Elf standing on his own feet. I was surprised. So much so that I accidentally raised my voice. From right next door, there is an equally astonishing voice of the brave.

Against her, she was staring at the brave men of Ji and East.

"... Now let's be honest, let's just say I'm happy that my powers are back at this time"

As he squeaked bossly, Mr. Elf waved his arm from right to left.

And then, what happened?

The pain I was feeling in my ankle was suddenly lost. At the same time, I feel a faint consciousness awakening rapidly. If you turn your consciousness to something and your feet, oh my god, it's back to normal from the right ankle that should have been lost.

"Oh, my leg..."

Could it be restorative magic?

Awesome.

Mr. Elf, it's like Mr. Tanaka.

"You, what!?

"Good for you, brave man. Looks like you're gonna be busy."

"... hey, don't move! If it moves, I want this maid."

Your words did not last until the end.

The cutting-edge of the sword in my hand was about to be hit by my neck muscle again, and if I noticed, the maid's body was moving. From the arms of the brave, beside Mr. Elf. There was a place that stood when, pinching a moment of darkness.

"Huh?"

I don't know why.

Your ankle heals, you change where you stand, and the maid is nothing short of astonishing.

The same applies to the brave men and party members of the east.

Only Mr. Elf is spoken of naturally.

"This is a reversal."

"No way, you, Ku, do space magic..."

Until then, the room is lost and the look on the face of the brave man will be a terrible battle.

Apparently my standing has moved due to Mr. Elf's magic. That also seemed to be an amazing substitute for the brave. When it comes to the magic of moving places, I've seen the conflict fold and Doris's squire use it more.

But why is it this moment, if at all? I doubt it. With such magic, it would have been easy to take it off the barn. Oh, but they say the cage has mechanisms in place to prevent the use of magic, so maybe that's why.

Honestly, you don't know very well.

Right now, honestly, I want to rejoice in my own safety.

"I don't mean to, but let me show you. The magic that overwhelmed the Demon King..."

"Hey, what the hell!?

Dear wolfish brave.

Mr. Elf speaks to this with an invincible grin with Ni.

"I'm telling you, I'm the strongest now, aren't I?

I have no idea why.

However, that was a very reliable grin for the maid.