Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

I'm kind of getting the situation. Some humans give to demons, but they are basically not trusted by demons. Only a few pieces of information are available. Not this time.

When I get back to my room after checking on the army, one of the sea dragon men I've been following gives me the little earrings.

Little grey stone earrings. It's a little bit like the communications magic guide I have.

"Keep it on. It's a mushroom. It's a mushroom. It's a mushroom. Saiyusen is good."

"... Lyokai"

Another magic trick. Grab the earrings you were given.

The dragon man looked at me like he was on guard. You thought if you were alone, you'd be killed, with five fully armed sea dragon men stuffed behind you.

Just five. It was licked.

"But don't be a meow. Ou is a kanyo, but it also has a gend. And the twig, and the mae, and the mae, and the mae, and the haw of the taikai, and the eel of the haw."

"Let's keep it corny"

The sea dragon men leave the room. I hung my earrings in front of me and frowned.

The army of Helyar the Sea Demon was more disciplined than expected. That alone is a serious thing in the basic brain demon clan, but more than that - there are too many demon guides.

Magic guides are handy but not so easy to get. What you make also requires a high degree of skill, and it is not something that the Demons would otherwise take the initiative to use.

Relatively in circulation in human life, but also after a long period of research and development. It is also limited to household goods with low output.

But we know that Helyar already possesses three magic guides.

The first is a magic guide that discerns the protection of the god of order.

The second is a magic guide that captures the position of those with its protection.

And the third is - a magic guide that puts the demons of the sea under its control.

Maybe the first and second are the same magic tools, and the story itself could be bluff in the first place, but it should still be vigilant and rugged.

Not to mention this magic guide, probably a mass produced product. Performance doesn't seem high, but it's excellent as a means of communication. It's not something that demons tend to come up with that I should beat myself up to.

It will be difficult for Helyar to gather all that magic equipment to territorial the sea. If so, is it still given by the Demon King?

The thing about the magic conductor that Felsa held in the Golem Valley surpasses her head.

I want to know more. And if possible, I just want to retrieve them. Expect Sanya's strength, right?

That's when the signs of being away came back here again. Smaller doors, the sea dragon man shows his face.

"If that's the case... I was wasting my cocaine. What happened to Ningyo?

……

"Looks like he wasn't in Chickaroo. No way, you niggered?

The dragonman narrows his eyes and observes me.

You were watching these guys' intelligence sweetly. I didn't know you'd notice that... but how did you answer that?

Killing this guy here and now won't solve anything. There's actually no Sanya. This isn't the only guy I've noticed, and deciding to kill any more could be a problem.

Try to keep your voice calm and return it. I'm a fisherman. I'm a fisherman.

"I'm hanging out. Is that Nani?

"... what are you going to do if you nibble?

A sea dragon man strips his fangs out and makes intimidation that doesn't look too intimidating.

If they attack me, I'll kill them in self-defense. You should be able to keep a minimum of reason. The opponent can be overwhelmed with no problems if the difference between spear and reach is huge, but one-on-one.

I squeezed the kill and slapped the dragon man in front of me.

The shoulders of the Sea Dragon Man are slightly stretched. The scale-covered lid opens wide and stares at me.

"That's not true. That's my scalpel. That's more of a whale to come than I am to corn your mae."

……

"I guess I'm doing it in Sampo too. I don't need a simpai."

"Ningyo is tedious and emotional. Mina's all saggy, if she's upset, it's not just a mistake."

I know a hundred things about that. Sanya is following my instructions after judging all the dangers.

I don't know what you're doing right now, but you'll be exploring the building carefully.

Do you want me to give you a little help? Get up and step closer to the Sea Dragon Man. Turn Haribote's head and intimidate his low voice to intimidate him.

"Then screw Mina. It's my emotion, if I dabble, I'll croak."

Depending on Sanya's achievements, I have to change my behavior, too.

I hope this makes her assignment a little easier.

§ § §

Sanya slowly progresses through the narrow passage, concentrating on the surrounding signs. Tidy silver hair shakes loosely in the water. My ears move to find signs of demons.

One of Sanya's strengths is its five-sensory acumen. Inborn qualities alone are several to tens of thousands of times more accurate than cohorts of people. But many of them are sealed in unfamiliar waters.

First of all, the smell spreads and I don't know. Next, the sound is heard a little differently than on the ground. Finally, tactile sensation is also unusual.

That's a minor difference, not as much as it affects normal behavior, but the more I try from Sanya, who is constantly sharpening my senses, the more I feel uncomfortable.

Even though you dress up as a mermaid by mermaid armor, you can't use all of the mermaid's abilities. No, I would have just been confused, even if I could have used it. Not so many land creatures and sea creatures are different.

Make a map of this place in your brain as you flatten your hands and pass on the wall. It had already started to move and a few hours had passed, but the whole building was still unknown because we made many roundabouts.

Terrible job.

On his back to the wall, Sanya leaked one sigh. Fine bubbles shake underwater.

Fortunately, there are not so many soldiers inside the building. The fact that there are a number of empty rooms that are essential for a place to hide. Therefore, Sanya has not been found for several hours.

It was soldier practice that was unhappy. Regardless of the soldiers of the occasional crossing fishermen, the level of training of the Sea Dragon soldiers is not inferior compared to the warriors we have met in the training grounds experienced so far by Sanya.

If there is a weapon, then Sanya is still almost bare-handed today - she just has one small dagger. Sanya was calmly analyzing my power difference.

Accidentally, one is fine, but if it's more than one, it's tough. And the Sea Dragon Man is at least patrolling in pairs. I may be able to get to the two of you, but there's nothing I can do when they call for reinforcements while I'm taking care of one.

Originally, there is no way that enemies or anything like that would come to this building in the deep sea, but the soldiers are not alarmed. When she heard the conversation she was having, Sanya knew it was because of the boss's presence.

Damn, I can't believe I'm interrupting... What the hell does my boss have against me?

Shift the shoulder strap of the nearly detached mermaid armor to its original position and look out the aisle from the corner again. The cracked walls all over the moss floor were sometimes underwater and gave the impression of being cold.

I understand the importance of the mandate given. That it is not an exaggeration to say that the fate of mankind depends on my achievements now. I had intended to be prepared at the time of the request for the support of the brave, but the task was just a little heavy even in Sanya, where I had always carried out my task without tension.

But when we get here, we'll have to do it. The boss's orders are absolute among the Silver Wolves. Sanya is only half and was raised in people, but the fact is rooted in instinct.

I was able to grasp the entrance and exit, but the location of the magic guide was still unknown. Neither can Sanya, a kind of beast man, detect the signs. One room at a time, I just have to lice up a room without people.

The most likely room is Helyar's private room, but before that there are always as many as five Sea Dragon soldiers guarding them and they can't even get close.

The second most likely is the treasure trove, but I can only see from a distance that a room like that is also well guarded and even locked. With the wire, I could handle the locks themselves, so I looked for other rooms, but apparently this place was a temporary residence and every room was almost empty.

Whatever the person was, I'm not sure I can interrogate the dragonman.

Regardless of my fatigue, I'm hungry. If it was true, I wouldn't even have food because I was going to tease the boss a little and come right back.

Should I go back to my boss's private room once......

Ares is strong. Above all, he has weapons and some protective equipment made of metal called fishmonger armor. It doesn't seem like a bad idea to rendezvous and rebuild your posture once.

but the fact that I hadn't gotten anything out of the way yet was interrupting the idea. Sanya also has pride in her pride as a mercenary. I can't do a big face just because I found the entrance and exit.

Also, Ares and I are supposed to be collecting information. It would also likely not be in the private room.

Keep thinking but continue to explore carefully.

Just after turning around the corner, Sanya hid herself when she found a sea dragon man sitting across the aisle, in front of a single door.

- That's the third one.

There are only a few rooms in this building that are guarded.

At the outset, with the exception of between the thrones and the cells, which I saw in the state of captivity, that was the third room with security.

Helyar's private room and treasure trove. And the room in front of me now.

But unlike previous rooms, there is only one guard in front of that room. There's no conversation, I don't know what room it is because every door has the same design, but if it's an empty room, it's probably an important room because you don't need to be guarded.

But its importance seems to drop significantly compared to the other two rooms I've found so far. The tension of the guarding sea dragonman also looks a little loose compared to those who were protecting the other rooms.

What should I do? I got lost for a moment, but there are no soldiers on patrol. I can handle it by myself. Is there a risk but should I get my hands on it? If time runs out, there will also be the possibility of other soldiers dropping by.

Even if we keep searching for a room with nothing like this, it is jilli poor. I just have to get my hands on more than I can look into the most suspicious room.

Pull out the dagger without sound from your hips, extend your arms wide and release your muscles. The chest wrapped in thin-water mermaid armor is soft and distorted, reverting again.

Daggers are not for throwing. Throwing at this distance is impossible. There is only melee.

Aim is the throat. Sanya's dagger is a business. The dagger, made by sharpening the teeth of the Silver Wolf ancestors, is extremely sharp and is easy if even the scale-wrapped sea dragon man just scratches his throat.

Estimate the difference between my distance, the distance difference is ten meters, it is impossible to dive into the eyes of a guarded soldier around me.

Let them stay alert and scratch. That's all I have. Fortunately, Sanya is now a mermaid (mermaid) with little fighting power. It won't be hard to get caught off guard.

I'm good at rabbis like this.

Alone, he strokes his forehead and hides his eyes. Kill signs, shrink and make yourself look smaller. I can't hide my tail and ears, but they would be unfamiliar to the Sea Dragon Man.

I always watched how the rabbi did it. I have imitated it. I haven't been very successful.

When she was ready to swallow her breath, Sanya did not kill her footsteps and threw her body out in front of the aisle as she dared. The eye of the sea dragon man who was in front of the door turned in an instant towards Sanya.

Lower your tail like it sank and pack the distance with a flutter and a small crotch as if you hadn't noticed it had been found.

The look on the face of the sea dragon man, who had an astonishing look, turns into something dangerous. A sharp voice goes up.

"!? It's Nan!? Naze, is Ningyo here?

I give you my face just to say that I finally realized it there. Sanya's eyes match those of the dragon species of the Sea Dragon Man.

I broke my expression and screamed small. Don't let them notice you around.

"Hih!? Nha... ya..."

Keep scratching back, hit your back against the wall. He opens his eyes like despair and drops his hips as he collapses away.

What is needed is to disguise the voice, the expression, the signs, the weak. Sanya didn't know if that was possible, but the Sea Dragon Man has stuffed the distance with a rugged look. The sharp tip of the spear in your hand sparkles.

"Rowban nogged? Or is that Nora? Xama, how did you toe?

"Hih... heh, help me..."

I raise my plea with a voice one octave higher than my usual voice. I try to distance myself from the Sea Dragon Man, but my back is hitting the wall and I can barely move.

When the Sea Dragon approaches the weak, algae-scratching Sanya to the next few steps, he snorts in disdain.

Cold eyes as if you could even see things. pointing the side of the pattern at Sanya, not the tip of its spear,

"Don't be ugly. I candle. If I get Ava, I'll corn."

Is that it? Maybe I should? Technological?

I am alarmed. At least Sanya doesn't seem to be alert to fine dust, such as coming back at me. Nor does he seem to have noticed that the hand around the back is holding the dagger.

I'm impressed by that fact. Even though there are differences in racial characteristics, it is a technique that has never worked well, no matter how much you train. The rabbi has always made fun of me for that.

Maybe he was up to a new stage at some point with a shake of impotence after the first time he was impotent?

He becomes happy and continues to act even more as he remembers how the rabbi is doing, shrinking his shoulders, making sure to emphasize his chest and making a trembling voice.

"Blurb, scary, is. Don't touch me! I, for sure, have never had anything cute and weak and heavier than carrots, but if I get any closer - or bite, just right!

The dragonman's expression was instantly stained with vigilance in his full act. Take a step away in quick motion and come pointing at the tip of the spear.

"Xama, it's a nanny thing! Where's Mog Riko from? Give that cow a nigga!

"!? Huh... why?!?

Even though Rabbi would definitely work like this.

Now it's really time to not answer Sanya's screaming question, and the gripped spear has grown unquestioned.

Avoid the tip of the spear, which comes at a tremendous speed as it rotates. The sound of a grudge and a shredding of walls. There would probably have been a wind hole in Sanya's face if she hadn't avoided it.

"Hit it! Kill it, don't kill it!

"Even if you stop imasaraengi, it's oso yuck!

The spear is swept away. Judge the situation almost instantly and try to lay low to avoid that blow.

A room with raised hair caught a thousand cuts at the tip of the spear.

Even though Rabbi would definitely work.

At the same time, the sea dragon man shouted.

"Hey! It's Texiu! Dare you!

A dagger threw down his throat.

It's not meant for throwing, but if you're not a meter away, it's easy to hit. The dagger pierced his throat, not covered in that armor, aimlessly. A sea dragon man opens his eyes wide and spits out his apple and blood.

My eyes were looking at Reaper, his throat still trying to scream even when his life was about to disappear, but not a word more. Speaking of the Sea Dragon Man, steeples are no different from people.

Waiting for a few seconds, Sanya breathed relieved when she saw the other person collapse.

Fortunately. It would have been impossible to kill him in an instant if he had concentrated on the battle. I force myself around a dagger pierced in my throat, stabbing a stomach just in case.

A body that loses its soul and rolls. Lost colour eyes reflect the sanya looking down.

Sanya puts the dagger back into her sheath and shrugs her shoulders.

"If I were a rabbi, I would have let you fly around my neck before they noticed me..."

Soothe your ears, but you can't hear footsteps. As you breathe, drag the body to the room.

They shouted at me. Though it doesn't look noticed, we have to hurry and make sure the room is clear.

§ § §

"You said something, didn't you?

Hagen, a sea dragon man who was upright on his side, trembles picklessly at Helyar's words.

He is a sea-dragon man who, in a way, can be described as a one-armed man, who has been on his side since Helyar had not yet known his name to the world as a sea demon. In that inquiry, Hagen corrected his residence and opened his fearful mouth.

"... no. Stay in Ou's Mikokoro."

"It is an ancient friendship. Don't hesitate to mention it. You must mean Gregorio."

Behind an ancient and more obsolete temple. Helyar and his belly were gathered in a room that had been converted as an operating room.

Though they possess the art of manipulating sea demons, the demons they manipulated are nothing but cluttered soldiers. Helyar trusts the most with a high intelligence and a long history of sea dragon men.

Helyar is king. A king, but not a dictator. Even with the exception of the power to manipulate demons, Helyar's power boasts uniqueness in the sea. It is a power that transcends the dragons of the sea, which are considered the most powerful by all forces.

Hence Helyar hears the words of his subordination. It was also a manifestation of a kind of leeway.

To Helyar's inquiry, Hagen took a deep breath and continued his words.

"It's a gyozine to oso. Yarmal was colored into Ippouteki. If you're a Jew, you might have a crush on Ou's Nodomoto."

"I heard that a few days ago."

"Ou's Chikara is an Idai. But by Hatsudo, it takes a show-show zikan. For the sake of Nen, I told him to take the crust."

To the words, Helyar slightly distorts his proximal brow and rocks his right arm, which he puts on his elbow.

Words of subordination are good. Helyar also took a long time to put the forces currently in existence under his control. But there's only one opponent this time, if you have a few seconds to manipulate.

But there is also harm to the ability to manipulate.

"But that much power is spared. Power and invasion... that's how many fishermen, could be spirits going ashore. If you manipulate them, you can't give them the full power."

If only it were a demon in the sea. The power of the people is good and evil. The magnitude of the scale says things. He's a born strong man who can do a lot of damage just by hitting his body.

But Gregorio's method of warfare was not just a push of force, it was clearly a mix of technology. I don't know how much less power Helyar would have had me forced into the distribution.

Helyar continues with a voice color that seems to have been floated by half the fever. Those eyes were geared towards Hagen, but I hadn't seen Hagen.

"We need a little power now. To extend my power not to the sea - to shore. To show the Demon King my strength. And to let that boy know the power of this king of the sea."

It is the King's measure of decency to forgive disrespect, but it is never the only one.

I have plans. Helyar doesn't just look at the brave. Looking ahead. Therefore, Gregorian accession had many uncertain elements and could be described as an undesirable fortune.

One nod to the king's words, Hagen lurks his voice and prophesies.

"Shikari. There are humans, Anne. Gregorio has ningyos that are cosy. If you do that, don't scratch the chicara. Let's scratch the crust..."

"Well... tell me"

Encouraged, Hagen begins to state his thoughts.

Kill the brave and earn honor. No matter how much you dominate the ocean, its glory extends beyond a certain amount beyond being able to exert its power only in a limited space: the ocean.

It's not just killing the brave. Use all methods. It didn't take long for Helyar to snort loudly into Hagen's words.