Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Mao Dara the 2nd

Episode 59: No More Timing

When we were sharing the joy of victory and survival, the figure came from the sky.

It has large and beautiful feathers and looks as neat as sculpture.

He gently wraps his body with feathers as he descends to the ground and smiles on his face.

She is Fran the Demon.

Speaking of which, we've been apart since one incident in the village.

I totally forgot... there's no such thing as that.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Let Sanjie the Demon People be alone and Fran the Gastronomy exorcise you!

It was a tremendously passing voice.

Holding the jewel-like thing in one hand, the scream sounded really good as I put it up high.

Of course there's no response to "I'll deal with you."

The twitching just happens with Zawazawa.

It would be about me or Theresia who could rule this catastrophe.

I have to help you before the wound spreads.

"Oh, no, did you hide without fear? Are you afraid of my powers?

"Hey, Fran. Will you listen to me for a second?

"Is it Master Sylvia? You can rest assured that I'm here. The Dragon King has given me a treasure."

"Yeah, you know what? Otherwise..."

"Wow! If you think of someone, aren't you a belly-pecked franc!

"Whoa. You're Ashley the Pornographer!?

Sister Ashley and Fran looked at each other and then solidified.

Demon, what is it? Maybe you know him.

And I'm sure we're not close.

Each other's together-looking expressions tell the story of everything.

"What does Temehe want to do now that he's here? I've already cleaned up my boss and my men."

"No way, do you have a true crystal monster? In just a few days?

Fran looks open and looks around.

Everyone replied by nodding.

with some sympathy included.

"Oh no! He said he's finally made it through King Ryu's trials, but not really!

"Bu-ha-ha! Who the hell are you going to take down? Are you going to fuck us?

"Uhn. Why do you say it like great! Just on the tip of your mouth anyway, didn't you work a lot?

"Booboo! I did a great job. I kicked the soldiers under my command, and I contributed to destroying the boss. - Ah!

"I hate dirty work. You? You lied. Isn't that right, Master Sylvia?

Fran's face turned to Glynn.

My body is pointing the other way, so I'm pointing straight back just at my neck.

My eyes are running bloody, and I have a murder minister floating around.

Frightened.

"Uh, I'm not lying about that right now. Sister Ashley helped me so much."

"Here, look. Whoa, whoa, whoa! Barcotta! Spit blood out of shame and die!

"I can't allow you to insult King Dragon any more! Ashley, be ready!

"Wait a minute! How can you name Jijii?!

"An insult to me is synonymous with an insult to the Dragon King! If you understand me, kill me!

"Do what's convenient - it's bokekasu in return!

... I'm getting some headaches.

Big fight by an adult woman, no adult.

This is the one you don't have to arbitrate, right?

We're shooting magic at each other with all our might, but I'm not stopping you.

There were people trying to get close to those two.

With Pacca Pacca while riding a horse.

It's headed toward the dead, as if it were a walk down the road.

"Dear Sylvia, How are you? You're on your side.

"Yeah, for once. There's been an exchange of lives since just now."

"Really? Thank you."

"Uncle Chris, if you come near me, it's dangerous, right?

At any rate, the branches of the Spirit Tree are now raging with thunder.

I can't believe we're already fighting. Spawn and I are jumping through the genre, and tragic killings are staggered.

It would be dangerous if the biological ningen were by my side......

"Wow, uncle is awesome. I prevented the branches of the Spirit Tree with a cookie shield!

"Ma'am, I want to see Thunder okay, too, suss! You're not damaged because you're all over the cream!

"... how are you safe?

"Come on, Atashi's a refreshing reason."

Speaking of which, your father said.

When I combined with Uncle Chris, he said the forces were mutual.

Especially if it's a topic involving confectionery, he said it's going to be so strong.

And yet, you're piercing your position as a non-combatant.

I don't think he's a good person.

His uncle, who kept going, finally reached the heart of the violence.

Without any injuries, as is natural.

"You two, can I have a word?

"What is it, I'm taking it in now!

"Please pull in the sweets Osama! Rip this belly bitch to pieces..."

"You're frustrated by the lack of sugar. You know better. So here you go."

"Hegg!"

"Hemmm?!

A black pasty thing was thrown into the mouth of two fiercely contending people.

That's definitely an ancho or an encore, the one with that name.

And I can't believe I throw left and right at the same time, with different dimensions.

I wonder who you really are, Uncle Chris.

"Ah sweet! Sweet and headache!

"Oh... is that a tribute? A special concern for Ningen. Don't listen to me."

"Thank you. From the background, Lord Ashley wants to keep her away. You need martial arts. How about that?"

"Right. I won't be proud or forgive you for standing in the downwind of a woman who's had sex for 10,000 years."

"Well, is that right? I wouldn't be complaining if this snotty bitch disappeared."

Kids!

If there's a gap, even talk about it.

I wonder why you don't have self-control when you're an adult.

"I have a good idea from you. You, uh..."

"My name is Fran from hunger strike. Remember that."

"Hang on. My bottomless stomach!

"Shut up. No Pan Woman."

"Lord Fran. We still have enemies in Plenicia and Grania. Could you come over there, please?

"If we make a difference there, will you put war first?

"The importance of the land is never low. That is, you will be greatly rewarded."

"If that's all you have to say, let's take it on. If you get more of the earlier contribution..."

"If you like it, we'll deliver it later"

"Huff. You're a well-informed ningen. Good, let's destroy them, by the way."

Fasaah and Fran flap their wings.

I'm already in a great mood.

I don't think he was the one who fought with his eyes open until just now.

I think it's too delicious.

"As a starting point, we're sending a team of Great Wolves. Mark them."

"Yes, I understand. Then don't forget to make additional contributions."

Fran flies away from heaven.

It was the moment when the victory mood turned into a breath of relief.

And the tiredness that has pushed me all at once.

Let's go home anyway.

I want to see Kevin soon, too.

He was remembering his young son as he put a glass ball in a skin bag that he kept holding in his hand.

I can't believe it's not about rest or post-war treatment, it's about kids that floats right after the war.

I was surprised by my thoughts.

"Was your father like this, too?

Look at the glass balls.

That didn't change particularly, it just lived in the same color flavor.

Then do it for a few days.

He also joined Kevin and Colo after the battle and spent another while in the woods house.

There is no wonder and loneliness.

Maybe what happened in that war changed me.

It was the same with the sisters, the sense of loss, the sense of sadness, something had disappeared.

I feel like I know why.

Because I have a real sense that your father is still protected.

And you're also supposed to think you don't want to worry any more.

At least I am.

"So stop grieving already. You don't think she's a flirtatious daughter, do you?

Ask the glass balls that.

Of course there's no reply, and I didn't expect that.

Still feels like it will reach your father in heaven.

So this is how I didn't want to fix my talking habits.