Demon Lord Wants to Laze

"Ho, ho, really, Sylvie is cute. Yeah. Wonderful.

None of us can react to Grandpa, who suddenly appears.

Rather than being confused, it was a form that really suddenly appeared.

"Look, you can't stay like that and come here.

"!... yah!

Sylvia immediately hid behind me.

Relative to your grandfather, like blocking the front with me and Elena.

Glenn and Mireia also hid behind me, with Rita and Ashley consolidating both sides.

It's an impromptu formation against external enemies.

"What are you guys. Get out of my way! You fools!

"What are you messing with? Disappear while you're busted.

"Become?! I don't like the rest of you, Geezin! Who do you think I am!

Grandpa yelling in spit.

Why do you look so great, you're just getting annoyed.

"Surprised to hear? I am not a great god, a god in a lantern. Come on, get down!

Of course there's no such asshole here as crawls with it.

Grandpa responded with an obvious tongue strike.

"You unbelievers. I liked my daughter with that innocent heart. If I find out, I'll just hand over my daughter and make her my wife.

"Ah? You're a terrible joke for a long time. If you're serious, you can't just do it, okay?

"Welcome! If it's meant to be, thank you for watching me, and I'm not in a place to cry and rejoice! This is not a time to thank the last generation! It would be an honor to receive God's blessing!

Fucking talk. It's jizzy.

Isn't it time we sued the violence?

"This is the last warning, get the fuck out of here without saying anything.

"Fucking jizzy?! You don't know the horrors of God, do you? Eat, repent! That I touched God's wrath!!

That's what I thought I said, I let something magical go.

Is it a form of spiritual magic?

I suspected there was another intention for the weakness of too much magic, but that didn't happen either.

"The lantern is the light of civilization that illuminates the darkness. Without a lantern, an inch ahead is the darkness itself. My technique will lead me to a world of ignorance."

"Hey, what kind of imitation is that?

"Hey, what?! Why isn't my technique working?

Why, it's harder to get into such weak magic.

Of course I'm okay with Elena, who's a relatively weak member, right?

By the way, the kids protected it with my demon walls.

What are you going to do before you drop it?

You reacted to jizzy magic, it got strangely noisy out there.

The sound of a grand run down the hallway.

That stopped in front of this room.

Da-da-da-da-da-da!

Galaah!

It was a little jizzy, wearing armor that showed up.

Another new one is Urochoro and... what the hell are you going to do?

Before we take care of things that don't progress, our grievances accumulate.

"God of the lantern, what the hell is going on!

"O armored god, give me a hand with proper difficulty.

"... you're rubbing it with your guests?

"These are fools who bow to God, savages who don't know how to honor God! I'll kill everyone but that toddler!

Petin.

Uh, no more, the limit of patience.

I put up with you a lot, didn't I?

They attacked you earlier, didn't they?

He did it to kill us, didn't he?

Then, of course, you're ready to be killed!

I unleashed all my magic.

The magic that resides in your right hand begins to bring a disastrous colour.

A vortex of violent magic with no place to go creates disturbing winds around.

And after what you see, Rita, you bastard.

"Hey, what! What power! You're really human!

"Shah, Guest. Now for a while, wait a while! You're right!

Lightly raised white flag armored jizzy.

Underground style in flowing motion.

You think you can turn back now?

Is that armor stuck?

Is that knife for mud?

I stirred up the nethineties, but there's no sign of lifting my head.

I need you to sink your anger.

Chip.

I don't know what else to do.

The armor might be Matomo.

We talked about how we've been.

"... a guest. It's faceless, everything is here.

"Of armor, you're going to betray me! I don't care if you're looking for my wife's wife!

"Hey, it was preceded. Though I would have just escaped the evil of femininity!

"Bullshit, mon! Keep your mouth shut there!

A self-proclaimed/great God who invokes nonfoolish bullshit.

"Painful contents", but you can name it next.

"Wow, I'm not giving up on you! Sylvie, get on your knees and look at me! Don't sleep with me at night! And pee, pee, pee, pee!!!

Putin

Putin

Putin

Butin!!!

The four moved in unison.

Divine speed, lightning, subsonic speed, speed enough to line up any word.

Everyone unleashed the fastest possible attack.

"Oh, my God, he's dead now, Cora!

"It's a cythesis, lowlife! What are you thinking about your favorite child!

"Shame on you for wielding the power to protect the weak for your own desires!

"Whatever this is, it's terrible. I can't believe this is God. This country has fallen.

I attacked him with the intention of killing him, but there's no sign of him dying just to pass out.

The armored god says you have to meet certain conditions to kill God.

If I couldn't kill her, I decided to hold Elena in captivity for the first time.

Why is Elena roping... no, it's nothing.

I had to respond to this Guess as soon as possible.

I didn't know I would see this in an inn that came on vacation... should I even tell the Innkeeper General about this complaint?