Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

Thirty-fourth report: preparations and challenges

Garnett was looking up at the remiss as he tried to lay low on the bed.

Speaking of spiritual demon mentors is inherently influenced by the field. As Limis fell in the Golem Valley, the ability of conflicting spirits decreases dramatically in certain spirit-filled fields, such as by the sea and on the mountains.

Garnett is such a highly qualified spirit that many of the historical Freedia principals could not contract. Influence rises and falls due to the power of the covenant Spirit. No matter how powerful a land of water spirits is, the influence Garnett will probably be insignificant.

But still, the impact is not zero.

Rimis was aware. Things have been a little different with Garnett since she came to Lane. That Garnett is just a little excited, that it's been about ten days since I've been here, but he hasn't calmed down.

Spirit change has a direct effect on sorcery. In a calm voice that reassured him, Rimis spoke. The glimmer and the light blink. Look closely into your eyes.

"Hey, Garnett. Don't be scared? They are not enemies. I'm not going to hit you or anything."

Garnett does not answer the words of Limis. Just head up and tongue out, of course.

I was already ready for a spiritual covenant. I also prepared tools for finding contracts and spirits, and all I have to do is wait for the completion of mermaid armor to visit the temple.

The only remaining concern was Garnett, only one.

I don't understand the emotions that shine in its eyes, and the remiss sighs. Spirits and people are different creatures. That persuasion, too. Negotiation is one hurdle for the Spirit Demon Instructor.

It's just one thread to wonder if superior spirits can make a contract. But I couldn't fail more than I've come this far. He also has his pride as a spiritual demon mentor. I have to give you everything I've accumulated as a magician.

"... I wish I knew what Garnett was thinking..."

Sigh and be alone. Garnett doesn't keep looking up at the remiss slightly.

Few people solve a human language when the Spirit is also at the top. If Garnett was only a character, it shouldn't have been strange to speak out of the blue, but Garnett has never uttered a word so far.

And just then, the door to the room opened. Rimis should support the brave man, Naoto Fujido, turns up, sees Rimis and speaks up.

"Remiss, I'm ready. Mermaid armor is ready. Mr. Zoran brought me."

"... a little earlier than planned."

"Looks like Mr. Zoran worked pretty hard. I haven't been inspired in a long time."

"Inspired -!?............... Okay"

As you approach your fingertips, the garnet climbs onto your shoulders in a quick motion.

Confirming that he was in a fixed position, he grabbed the wand and the remiss stood up.

I have anxiety, but I'll have to do it when I get here.

§

To the finished mermaid armor handed to him, Rimis pulled his cheeks.

It was a small red cloth cut that gripped him. It could fit flat in your hand if you circle it.

Mermaid Armor. An essential magic guide to contract with the Spirit of Water.

"Uh-oh... this... uh-oh... even though I was prepared beforehand, I'd pull it off if they handed me the actual thing like this.... What's armor about this? Not smaller than the sample!?

Aria also grips and solidifies a similar blue cloth cut with a distant eye. Gresha spreads her share of mermaid armor for lack of interest.

Gresha's was water colored, but still doesn't look very much like the outfit she's going to fight. It doesn't even look like a magic guide.

Whether it was because of the small, or because of the poor small breasts, the bikini for Gresha was almost like hiding only the locality. And that probably doesn't make much difference for the remiss.

It's a substitute for reluctance to wear, even if the purpose was to play, for example.

The colorful shirt Dwarf guy who delivered it to me - Zoran smiles confidently wild.

"Save money on materials. Then ahhh! It's just not shellfish. It's better. Whoa!

What!?

"Hey, what!? You want to put this on me? Oh, to your father, what an excuse!

"Ma, wait. Calm down, Remiss. I've already worn it."

"... Nao, you - aren't ashamed to wear such filthy things!?

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. Don't say any more... because it hurts. But mine was better than that!

"Nao might as well wear armor from above... wow, I can't even do that!?

I have already heard the detailed specifications of Mermaid Armor. Rimis' robes are never cheap either, but they are not as special as Saint Armor Freed. I wouldn't know if I hadn't tried, but I probably wouldn't be able to weave feathers from above.

Shivering her lips, Rimis is sure to stare at Zoran. Zoran has smiled and thumbed up. I'm seriously lost in burning it, but I restrain myself with a sword.

Aria, who received the biggest swimsuit due to her shape, accidentally squealed.

"... low defense..."

"Shh shh shh shh... that mermaid armor is specially made. There's a mixture of crystals that accumulate magic, even a Lord without magic should be able to be a mermaid. Oh! I'll serve you!

".................. low defense......"

Why are you being so senseless! Rip and hold back that clinging.

Crystals that can accumulate magic are useful but rare and are rarely available to a limited number of people who can be processed.

I didn't have a remiss, nor did Aria.

Limis understands. Zoran is a pervert, but he's definitely a genius.

Genius has a lot of perverts, Limis and Aria were well aware of that in their position, too, but it's not the story whether they can be convinced even if they knew it.

Aria's eyes were completely dead. You're unconscious, and that gesture that frequently confirms mermaid armor is inviting sadness.

Swordsmen have many men, unlike magicians, I guess Aria raised in them is more intolerant of such things than Remis.

There's no sign of Zoran's tension dropping after seeing such a half-dead aria. Shout as you take light steps to make a small leap.

"Come on, get dressed! Let's see some stunning mermaids in front of Nong. No! Ha, ha! Ha ha!"

"Huh... G, Gresha, here! Don't take it off!

Without moving, he rushes to stop Gresha from trying to start changing in front of him.

Don't know why she was noticed, Gresha looked up at the remiss with a decent eye. You heated up. Zoran starts applauding,

Fujido stands to shelter Gresha and rebukes Zoran.

"Sexual harassment! Mr. Zoran, I appreciate the delivery, but you need to leave!

"Out-of-heart! It is the natural responsibility of the manufacturer to check if it is available in size! I didn't mean to lose my pride as a magic guide engineer when I was old."

"I'm sorry, my husband"

My hand grabs Zoran's shoulder. A luxurious palm. Just accompanied. Besides, Zoran's movements stopped completely. I was so excited about the bright red. Its expression solidifies as if it had frozen.

When did you come in, the Lord of Hands was one elf. Two heads taller than Zoran, a dwarf, with characteristic pinchy ears. The long sarcastic blonde hair is knitted in front, her skin like white magnetism and her blue eyes are like the queen who came out of the fairytale.

In front of Fujido standing confused by abrupt intruders, Zoran turns only behind his neck as he pulls his cheeks tingly. His eyes captured the beauty of the elf and trembled with horror.

"What's wrong with Mai... now that she's at work..."

"You've already done your job, if you say so, already! I have to ask you to do the next one, so I'm just leaving."

"Not yet, after checking the size..."

"Heh heh, your arm is best known to me. You don't have to check, it's perfect."

"Yes, no! Noh, look at the mermaid. Bye, aye, aye! That's why I'm here in this town. Ahhhhhh!

To Zoran, who began to waste time, the elf woman looked toward Fujido without being upset and bowed her head sorry.

But the hand still grabbed Zoran's shoulder.

"I'm sorry, this guy's always at this rate, and I'm telling you, it's not healing"

"Yes, no..."

"But I'm sure of my arm. In case anything goes wrong, come back to the store. We'll take care of it free of charge."

"Yes..."

When Nicole smiled at Fujido, who replied less raw to the upset, the elf woman left the room dragging Zoran off. Zoran's scream disappears small.

Only subtle air remained in the room.

Looking down at Mermaid Armor, Aria tells him like he's stunned. It doesn't look like it was overwritten by a new shock or that it was on my way earlier.

"... My Honey... that man, you were my wife..."

"... and you're laid on your ass"

"Why are you making something like this when you have such a beautiful wife? I have no idea. Life... I don't know"

Fujido looked at the mermaid armor that had fallen back into Limis's hands and scratched her cheeks as if she did not understand it from the bottom of her heart.

But I'm ready. All we have to do is call the rabbi and head to the temple.

Watching mermaid armor makes me feel sorry for myself. Rimis opens her lips small to a sigh mix.

"... really, I don't know if this is okay. Said he was saving money on materials..."

"... remains, well, we'll figure it out. …… maybe"

Aria shrugged with an unconfidential look as well.

§ § §

Obviously it was excessive force.

Soldiers belonging to Lane, the capital of water, are not that big. Because Lane has little military value. Even now, in times of war, the majority of the troops are gathered near the front with the Demons.

If shipping was possible, it would be another story, but it could be said that it was an unavoidable treatment that only minimal force remained on the lane, beyond the extremely difficult retrieval of the sea.

Most port towns are lonely, and I can even say that the lane, which has a submarine temple, is still better.

Numbers are power. Bottom line of Hieralky in the Hell Yar army. Just pointing out all the fishmongers that exist in countless numbers would make Lane fuss. Break the lattice on the waterway and use the canals that run all over town to ravage the whole town at once.

It was a hassle from the start, but it is no longer even appropriate to count the numbers. The depth of the water should be quite deep, but can you tell from the sea? Demons were gathering at such an illusory level.

The patrol had grasped the power of the war, but it no longer made sense either. Even half of the number we're getting together right now will be able to drop the lane at our leisure.

The number of demons collected in the last few days underwater is enough to defeat the navy of a great power.

What the hell are you afraid to collect so many? I am not convinced because I am cautious, etc.

Is that the Demon King's order? Are you paying attention? To deduce from previous trends, the Demon King is certainly cautious, but this time it is too degrees over. Even though Helyar dominates the ocean by himself, if we gather all this subordination, we can have a hole somewhere.

Fish people who were swarming to lean against crude houses find me and give me joyful oddities.

Ignoring that, I checked with the sea dragon man who had been following me all along to see if I was a watchman.

"It's a rough Günzei. I didn't know you would attire this much hey to such a chitty mati...... is this Mao's chicara?

The dragonman opens his eyes and looks at me like he's observing me. He remained silent for a while, but immediately beat the ground properly with a spear pattern and replied in such a way as to shake.

"... Ou of Warewalle is just a hitler. Helyar Sama is a kata who hits Kaijin's chi. It's Helyarsama's thing in this Gunzay sub."

Sea God, huh? There are never many who say, "Draw God's blood, etc." You should listen to me in half, but from the words, the relationship between Helyar and the demon king Klanos does not seem to be a simple subordination.

Perhaps it was integrated into one that was originally another force. It does troublesome things for me.

"If that's the case, you're not in Mao's teh thing. Isn't it in Kyouryokukankai?

"... you could sooner or later if you tattooed Senkou"

A sea dragon man silences for a moment and tells him to roll right up.

I don't know what you didn't care about, but your congested eyes are staring at me.

"But don't get wassy, Gregorio. The Inoch of the Mae is a Helyarsama thing. Helyarsama is the ou of Umi. Cock and woo Ayo, who will be ruined by Soba in Gyojin's Mi."

"Let's start by giving Yusha a chipmunk"

To my words, the dragon man nodded to pull his jaw small without answering anything.

No matter how much lane is a harbour town, it makes sense to attack it from the ground if it is to crush the town. I thought it was frigid at the time I didn't hear any of that talk, but apparently Helyar's internal affairs are also complicated by a variety of things.

and at that time, the earrings tied to one of the hyenas vibrated small.

Tilt your neck and tell the watchman.

"Looks like Ou and the others are calling"

"Kyoka is a fuyo. Don't fuck with me. Go on, Yippee!

Well, what business is it? There must still have been time before we attacked the capital.