Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Two, fourteen. Prevent the plot.

Mao Dara the 2nd

Episode Fourteen: Prevent Strategies

"Shit. Where are you going?!

Gran has few flats and many mountains.

It's gliding in low altitude flight, but it'll be hard to find it visually.

If you're hiding in a cave or abandoned house, it's hard to find it out of the sky.

I don't even feel comfortable walking around on foot.

When it came to looking so extensively, I still had to rely on magic detection from the sky.

"... have you had any reaction? If it was a fight, I'd know."

I've been gluing around the sky since just now, but I can't even find one clue.

Should I just go down to the ground?

Knight-like searches are underway around Gran.

Maybe we should leave the neighborhood to them and look from afar.

I moved near the border.

Is the development hand not reaching, the forest will be so deep away from the gran.

Looks like you need to be more careful.

"With someone's help at a time like this...... ah!?

I totally forgot.

You were there, and your men were there!

We haven't seen each other in a long time, so I totally forgot.

"Come out, Lord Wang Wo!

When I screamed like that, a giant wolf rushed quickly.

No day has ever felt more reliable than today!

... No, about twice?

Anyway, I gave orders to Great Wolf Road to swing his tail fast.

Uh-huh.

Uh-huh.

Oh, it's already a hassle!

I don't want clams kidnapped like this.

I'd like to line up the Ningens and see the bitter binta.

"Mm-hmm. The reaction is messy. Grand North, no. Is it Northwest?

I feel signs of demonic foxes, but they are terribly fine.

It's like looking for a food store in rhinitis.

I was thinking about a grocery store or something, and you're hungry.

I want to eat meat.

"In the meantime, why don't you go northwest"

Honestly, I'm not into riding.

Demon foxes are often not strong, but they can have strange abilities.

Hey, you're pretty definitely not going to stand up to just one person.

As soon as you find it, will you let me call Alf?

Uh-huh.

Uh-huh.

"Dear Cyril, This is a continuation! Kidnappers are on the move north!

"Okay. If you continue to communicate, report it."

"Ha!"

Continuing reports were received via magic props from the country.

The North means I may run into the most.

"The enemy is close. Don't be alarmed!

"Dear Cyril, I think I heard a child from over there..."

"Mm-hmm? Sure there is after people go through. And I'm not alone."

The weed at my feet was trampled.

It had become a beast path, leading to the back of the woods.

With the bent grass slowly about to return, time doesn't seem to have gone so far.

"Possibly ahead, be vigilant"

"Ha. I'll be very careful nearby!

If this really was a beast path, it would be a waste of bones.

But I can't ignore it any more than I have no other clue.

We proceeded through an unreached forest of civilized light.

My soldiers' breath gets rough.

It would not be tiredness, but from pressure.

Initially he was round hipped when he arrived in Corona, but now he makes him wear a sword.

Still, it was too light to fight.

It is regrettable that there was no respite to return to the country.

"Hey, there you are. Long time no see, should I say?

When I went out to a slightly open place, I was called out of my head.

He was still a young man of unbearable proportions.

"Long time no see, huh? Did you know anything about that?

"Oh well. I was in disguise then. You don't have to realize that."

"Sorry, we're in a hurry. If it's a chat, I'll see you later..."

That's how my mouth moved, but my right hand was stretched into a sword pattern.

I knew by instinct that I was not an ordinary person.

The soldiers who perceived the signs walk out to block the front.

And a strong voice was cast from the soldiers of the avant-garde, asking questions.

"What are you doing here! Are you alone? What if it's the kidnapper?

"Oh man. You only have one mouth, don't you? Don't ask me that question at once."

The young man descended from the branches of a tree into the earth.

It was easy to understand that it was not a line-up.

And I notice another discomfort.

His ears are not human.

It was a black haired, animal ear.

"Well, you're right. We're the ones who took the kids. He's a friendly hostage over there in the bush."

"How well with nuke-nuke. You're not getting away with this!

"Running...... because?

"... how about it! Back off!"

My orders didn't make it.

The signs of the youth suddenly subsided, and his hands were stretched out here.

Then the two avant-garde men were wrapped in black light, breaking their knees and falling.

"Don't get on with it, you scumbags who just have a lot of numbers! There's no way I'm running away from you guys!

"Dear Cyril, run away... My body, I can't move......!

"Hey, hold on! Hold on tight!

"Huh. The prince won't let you get away with it. You're not gonna congratulate me for attracting you, are you?

"What? What the hell is that..."

"Don't know? Well, I'll just tell you a little bit. You're a little weak just because you're a great kid. That's why you want the royal family to die."

It's as effortless as saying 'lend me some salt,' the youth said.

There is no shard of guilt, it is a bright voice.

"I lured you, didn't I?

"That's right. I could have expected you guys to rely on demon props to get in touch. That's why I messed with the contents of the report."

"I've never even heard of that!

"You know what? I can do it. I was in a hurry because I didn't communicate much. I'm glad it worked out the way I thought it would."

Apparently, it's not a lie.

If that's the case, the young man in front of you will be a monster at the bottom.

I gave up half the time and asked.

"Are the children alive?

"Of course. The guy who kills hostages easily is third-rate."

"Trying to get Kata on her mouth alone would also be third-rate. Show me the evidence."

"You don't lose your mouth either. Allie! Bring the kids."

"Aye, hey, hey."

One more showed up from the back.

Now she's even younger and she's nothing but a girl.

And the human children who appeared were certainly familiar.

All the children of the country's heavy towns, such as the Duke's three sons and the Count's sisters.

"You're afraid of retaliation when you see where we don't kill you, aren't you? If you release me now, I will treat you like a king..."

"Ahhh! It would be splendid to get here without the public knowing it. You think we're afraid of Ningen?

"You say you're not? Then why keep him alive?"

"Well, here's what I'm gonna do."

A sharp nail was poked at the Duke's son.

I'm tied to fear, and I'm not even able to scream.

"My prince, I will surely kill you. Of course, if you run away, there's nothing for them. Kill them all."

"Nuh...... What a cowardly, nasty means!

"Dastardly? No, you guys are sweet. It's survival competition to use whatever hand you can use, right?

Sharp nails that get even closer.

And a tight scream.

Never again.

I threw the sword in my hand on the ground.

"Okay. Then let's do this neck. But will you let the kids go?

"Huh. If you want to leave a brush, you can let the kids go."

"What do I write?

"I was making a mistake. The Submen are the enemies of the people. Clear my mind... what a piece of writing."

"Become!? There's no way I can write something that's not in my mind!

"You don't like it? Well, I don't mind."

The face of a child who kept crying and falling out of life.

Crazily sweet, Melissa's face.

The faces of children lining up in front of them, who are also full of leads to straw.

The laughing faces of the subhuman children, which I've finally become familiar with lately.

They greatly disturb my mind and invite my thoughts into chaos.

No opening measures, no good aftermath measures, nothing comes to mind.

And I finally let go.

"Fine. I'll write it in my notebook."

"Heh. I knew my race mattered. I knew you couldn't beat blood, huh?

I took the notebook from my chest and typed it word for word on the last page.

For repentance, or for fear, my fingers trembled and the letters were greatly disturbed.

Tears overflow naturally.

That got the paper wet and became a dirtier suicide note.

"I finished writing. Let the children go now."

"Don't panic. Let's start with that notebook...... gha!?

What happened?

Suddenly a man blew up.

One giant beast appeared before me.

"You say it's a warcraft?! Why me?

The giant, which is also confused with its walls, blocked the front so as to protect us.

This is probably Great Wolf.

What is more, it will be the Lord of the flock.

I have no idea why that shelters me.

"O prince of the people. By the life of my Lord, I will help you."

Warcraft spoke.

Unlike the miscellaneous, the warcraft capable of communicating is extremely high.

"Thanks......?

The Warcraft does not answer that voice.

But his back spoke more eloquently than anything else.