Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

Sanya comes down with a brilliant doggie to fall in love with. The fishermen (Marman) who tried to chase it noticed me and suddenly stopped the move. Suddenly the lead stopped, so the back is grabbing and rolling.

That's crazy... I thought I told you not to follow me... and I'm not a monster.

Sanya descends in front of her with both legs and smiles and raises her hands. Sounds like real fun, dude.

"What are you doing here?

"Boss, you look super conspicuous. Different intimidation, sensation obstructed in the sea, but I noticed it in one shot. But I hope you don't talk like that, because I'm scared."

"What about the Amelia escort you were asking for?

"There's a rabbi. It's okay."

You can do whatever you want, this guy. I can't believe you didn't follow my instructions.

The Marmans are confused when they look at me and Sanya and they don't know what to do.

Apparently, only a small part of it was visible. The fishermen who were chasing Sanya spread around us all at once. That's a great number, I'm not even willing to count how many there are.

It was as if the seabed itself was stirring. Only those eyeballs are glittering and disgusting.

But there's no sign of an attack.

Sanya's attitude remained the same even though she was chased earlier. There are no handouts between Sanya and the fishermen equipped with mermaid armor. Surely her abilities would allow her to escape sparingly.

"What did you do?

"... I followed you when I was swimming. Popular."

Indeed, the purpose of the fishermen seems to be Sanya. I'm pointing my emotionally invisible eyes at that limb.

"... Well, he says half a fish man (Marman) grabs a heterogeneous female... are you going to eat or breed..."

Similar properties can be seen in goblins, oaks, etc. They say half of the Fae blood produces strong lives.

Not to mention that Sanya, regardless of her character, looks excellent and has excellent abilities. It would be pretty good as a prey. I don't think we can beat them with their strength...

"... Ugh. Give me a break..."

Sanya frowns, arms in front as if to hide her breasts, and looks at the fishermen surrounding this one.

I want everyone to give me a break.

But that's where I came up with a good idea.

"Wait... that's all there is to it, there will be a settlement nearby. Wouldn't they take Sanya there if she got caught?

The other guy is Merman, and I can get rid of any number of them. It wouldn't be a problem to have that superior species or subspecies.

To my words, it was now time for Sanya to tremble her stripping shoulder.

"... boss, can I tell you something and something bad?

……

The fishermen were completely rigid, keeping us surrounded.

From them, I'd be the unidentified fisherman who took the prey I was after. Is it because you care about your physical difference with me that you don't jump in the interest of numbers?

With just so many of them, it may be difficult to crush them all without missing them. No... if I can intimidate you and stop the movement?

But this number - it is almost certain that a settlement exists, it is possible that more than one settlement is dotted. It's a hassle to get into the ocean over and over again, I want to get a grip on this one. What's the matter......

He shakes his body like Sanya panicked to me. I can only see him because he can only see out of his mouth, but he seems seriously in a hurry.

"Hey, you're kidding, right? Right? Boss, no matter how many mercenaries you say, there are good and bad things to order!? Do you understand that?

"... it's a joke. It's not a good idea if you can make a complaint. Sanya still has a use."

"The way I put it..."

So a large fishmonger came forward from among the flock of fishmongers.

A triple spear (Trident) glowing dull golden in the arms thicker than any other fisherman. And an old blurry neck ornament that went down on my neck.

So is Goblin, but the demonic properties of these less intelligent subhuman creatures are their sociality.

As is often the case with other warcraft and so on, there is generally a boss and that highly dominates the herd.

If you look closely, you can tell. Sometimes the size, equipment, and face of the body are different. Perhaps this is the greatest of all.

A fisherman stands before me. The golden eyes are glowing lukewarmly. Anger at a stranger Merman, or warfare?

Even when I say a round big fishman, I'm taller wearing a kigumi.

Fishman leader rings. I don't know how you're putting it out, a pulling voice.

Maybe it's a word, but even a fisherman looks like he doesn't understand the contents of a human being. Without getting lost, I smashed the fishmonger leader in front of me with a mace.

Without even having time to set up that splendid trident, the fisherman starts flying and turns into red fog and flesh shards. Existence comes in.

"Wow, boss, you suck..."

"Crusade Suitability Levels 50 to 55. Strong for a fisherman..."

I am diligent, so if I have no particular reason, I try to kill the enemies I can kill within.

The target is a fisherman, he'll be better at fighting in the sea than I am. But if you kill him before he moves, it's fine. Kill the boss and you'll be confused over there.

The fishmongers who were killed their most splendid companions scream in unison. The waves shake at the noisy voices and the fish around them escape.

Turn back so that Sanya can shield me. Because I'm surrounded, it's useless.

"I've never felt pity for a monster before."

"You fight, too."

"What do you do when you get a scratch on your skin?"

"I'm a monk (Priest). Even if my arm blows up, I can cure it."

Tapping lightly, he stares at the fishermen in front of him. Sanya's got her back on my back, too, and she seems to be on guard behind me.

The ringing converges. The usual fishmongers would have left it to their anger. But there's no sign that it's because you're in the fishmonger armor. Show the mace the way it is, but there is no sign of escape.

What the hell are you thinking... countless inorganic eyes looking at me. I don't see the anger or the despair there that killed the boss.

I don't even want to know what it feels like to be a demon... is there any way? The difference in presence should be felt in the wild.

If I can't at least crush the settlement, I want to kill all the fishermen here alone. Where should I cut it off from...... When I frowned in the hot and painful armor, the fishermen simultaneously let go of the weapon in their hands.

A crude spear slowly falls into the water, to the ground. Without waiting, the fishermen began to lie flat on their knees.

The attitude, not vivid or aligned, was grounded from wherever it came from. He's pointing his head at me indefensibly, holding his hands together and crawling to the ground.

Do fishermen sit down in the ground too......

"... boss, that's awesome. I can't believe I let an unintelligent monster sit down..."

When I dived last night, I was also treated great and friendly, and the atmosphere I respected was conveyed, but not even dugout.

Fishman Armor...... just kidding. Looks like it but works too well. Zoran... that man, a genius. Can't we do something about using our talents more like this?

I won't tolerate being grounded. I don't miss a single one.

"Hey, I came up with a good thing. Boss, monk. (Priest) Why don't you stop being the king of fishermen? There are plenty of fishmongers, and I think the boss can unify the heavens."

"............ did you have that hand"

"Heh!? Hiya!"

Rotate around and lift Sanya with her left arm, who was holding her back together. Sanya screams small, but doesn't care, I lifted Sanya to show off and at the same time put the mace on her right hand wide up.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Scream with all your might. That's just the atmosphere because I can't speak like a fishman.

But did you convey my will properly, the fishermen lift their heads and look at me and start shouting loud praises?

A distorted cheer travels through the water, becoming a great wave and spreading through the sea. I did become king of fishermen at that moment.

Says Sanya, held beside her as a prey, making her face pull.

"Oh, you know... Boss, why don't you reconsider? No, if what the boss says, I just follow... don't think people are better. I'm tired of all the fish."

This guy, you're making too much fun of me. It's called Amelia and good Sanya, I don't know if you're serious or joking.

A tremendous number of fishermen pave the way. It's like the bottom of the ocean is in two. I took a step there with Sanya in my arms.

"... you sacrifice. Kuku...... Ha ha... Silver Wolves...... As an excellent mother, I'll get you some help for the prosperity of the fishermen!

"Scared! Hey, boss!? Boss!? Boss, if you look from the outside, you forget you're a complete fisherman!? Hey, the scales are rubbing and rough and it hurts!? Hey!?"