Black Haired King

"... Huh, here?

"Yes, beyond this union lies the village where we, the Arves, live."

A wall of magic that you can finally see with your devil's eye. Even though it looks like there are only trees there if you look at them without the devil's eye. That's amazing.

"Heh heh, that's amazing. The Spirit is protecting us from the Warcraft."

Hmm? What spirits? Suddenly he tried to ask Mireya for the first time the words he heard, but Mireya went straight into the kingdom.

I can't help it. Let's hear about the Spirit and what he did later. I'll follow Mireya, too. When I crossed the line, I was surprised again by the sight ahead.

Because even though the view I just saw outside the junction felt the same as the forest around me, when I went through the junction, there was a village there.

Children running around the village. There were things there that were no different from the sights I'd always seen, such as people plowing the fields and people training.

"Ahhh! Pechapai, Milaya's bringing a man in!

"Pechaiah is the man!

"The board ears are coming ~!!

And then the kids who noticed us pester the ruthless mouth shot...... oops, release it to Mireya. Puffy and trembling Mireya looked up and started chasing the kids who were unleashing the attack... what am I supposed to do?

"Well, if you think there's a rare sign, you're someone out there."

Ha! I rush to distance myself from the voice behind my back... I couldn't even notice, dude. Turning around, a woman stood as if she had changed Mireya's hair to purple and let it grow intact.

"It's been decades since anyone outside came in here. Besides, it looks like every human coming near here has an inside arm."

"... you seem to be quite skilled too. I'm sorry to be here all of a sudden. My name is Redius Arnold. I am an Earl in a place called the Albust Kingdom"

"Well, at that age, I was with the Count. My name is Silfa. I am the chief of this Arv tribe. I'm a decades-old guest. Welcome."

The moment Mr. Silfa, chief of the Arves, said so, arrows flew in from all directions. I activate the area, and I activate the bright water flow arrow flow accordingly.

Pretty hard to control, but all arrows deviate. That's a rough welcome inside. It doesn't matter how many arrows you're letting go so you don't get fatally injured.

"Uhm, you still seem to handle magic well inside. Then how about this?

When Mr. Silfa rang his finger, the arrow was released again. But this one's a punch. I jump back to avoid signs of coming into the realm. Then a hand that reaches out from the ground with trousers. He's obviously stretching out to grab my leg.

In addition, the wind came on my body. It weighs on my body like I put a good weight on it. And signs of coming running from all sides. It was a man's Arv tribe.

It's a dagger made of wood to keep me from hurting you, but everyone was wearing demon fights costumes. I'm also surprised they're all wrapped up, but more than that, I'm surprised these four men are killing each other.

"Prepare yourselves, those outside!

"We're dealing with the No Breast Love Alliance (Nobus Travers)!

"Miraya, our dairy goddess!

"Worth dying for!!!

... I'm terrible at what you're saying even though your face is handsome, these guys. Besides, don't be angry that each person has quite a lot of strength. They come after the gaps someone made. I'm used to fighting.

I pull out the Raydiants while they're in the sheath. If you don't want to kill them, I'll do the same. Well, it's suspicious in that it's a demon fight costume.

First, the men back and forth poked me with a dagger. The men coming from left and right come swinging down. First the guy in the back. Slap up the dagger of a man poking at you from behind, with a ladiant from below, and back off.

Avoid daggers swung down from the left and right with it, and also take a distance from the man poking from the front. Step back, grab the shoulder of the man who stepped back, and throw it at the man in front.

The man thrown couldn't stop, and he ran into the man who had been here for a long time. Then the anger of the left and right men watching the sight increased.

"Number 3, 4!! Damn, I won't forgive you, sir! Let's go, vice chairman!

"Oh, let's go, Chairman! Spirit of the wind! Help us! Air pressure!"

The moment the vice chairman and they say something, the pressure of the wind pouring down from the top. I couldn't make it. Fast to activate!

"Ready!"

Chairman coming at me with a dagger. I'm after the perfect heart, that one. The chairman is on his way.

We need to do something about this magic before the chairman comes at us. Activate the Demonic Fighting Eye to the limit to find this magic source. Then I saw a tiny shadow.

I just know I'm blurry there no matter how much I look at it. I just can't keep looking at it. I feel like I shouldn't attack you atmospherically, so I release my magic toward that sign.

Then the signs conveyed a freaking shivering sensation. At the same time, the pressure that was coming on me is gone.

"Become!? There's a connection to the Spirit of the Wind!?

And a vice president suddenly bewildered. Did the chairman notice anything strange, too? The movement slows down. I'll step forward in that gap. He entered low and shook up the Raydiant from the bottom at once.

Raydiant went straight to the chairman's jaw and struck out his jaw without being prevented.

"Chairman Ohhhh!!!!"

Vice chairman chasing the chairman who will be blown away. Phew, is that it?

My predictions seemed to have been met, and people of all ages from the Arves came together. It was young children and 12 or 3 children who came together, up to the elderly.

Microtits, normal milk, normal milk, boobs, boobs, milk free, normal milk, normal milk, microtits, normal milk, big tits, big boobs... Oh, millet is millet free?

... I think milk-free is one status, yeah.