Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Maodara the 3rd

Lesson 4: Two Silver Coins

Young screams.

Adult woman screaming.

And the smell of drifting blood made the streets noisy.

The injured seem to be alive, but can't be cowardly.

Because if you shed all that blood, you wouldn't keep it long.

"Elysia, get me a therapist."

"Okay. What about Lyle?"

"Confirm the situation. Hurry up."

Leaving that behind, I pulled the hedge and headed for the carriage.

The smell of blood and the tragic air get darker.

Coming to the front row, my body hardened by the harshness of the situation.

Rolling over a bloody pile, blue-white-faced girl.

A young woman with only her upper body up.

A plenty of fat man, standing looking down at it.

The man doesn't show a bare gesture worrying about the women, he faces toward the wheel.

"It's something that's been dirty for a long time. Is that the blood of the inferior third class?

"Please forgive me"

"There is also a big difference in perception between forgiveness and forgiveness. What a heartbeat to get an official Prinisian car!

"Gahoo!"

The woman's face was kicked up.

Blood splashes around.

Screaming and whimpering from the crowd.

"Forgive me, please. Just this kid."

"Do you know how guilty it is to obstruct your official duties! Of the Third Class, trash scum, in minutes!

"Gahoo! Goho!

A woman was trampled many times.

The reaction also gradually becomes weak.

- Son of a bitch, get on with it!

I tried to jump the knife out of my hand.

But I have a headache that stops me from pushing it.

And what was evoked was Dean Kand's glittering laughter.

- Right. Not if you get your hands on me here!

The opponent is a Plenician, a man in an official capacity.

A man of high rank among the nobles.

If I'm going to do something, I'm going to make sure the orphanage gets annoyed.

Instead of annoying, everyone could go to the camp.

The same goes for the wild horses around it.

No one, no matter how sorry he is, will ever try to help.

Because I know what happens if you turn it against me.

"With all due disrespect, there is no indication. Take death and make amends!

The man pulled out the sword he was carrying.

The red stones embedded in the pattern sparkle with disaster.

- Shit. Calm down, think, come up with something!

The sword is swung up toward heaven.

Beautiful white blade as if unused.

This gaze rises high in his sight, and...

"Don't die!

"Ahhh!

Screams rolled from around me one after another.

A mixed voice of prayer and plea.

I'm the only one who moved.

I let myself dance into the vortex.

- Pasi.

Grab your torso with your left hand before the woman's neck is slashed.

I made it in time.

Everything, including your mouth.

I have eyes for a man.

The other person starts by being stunned and knows that it is in their hands that it turns into confusion.

"Ki, who are you! I didn't know you'd stop the sword with your bare hands!

I did not answer the query, but stared into the other person's eyes.

So Vikri shook her body, which is transmitted over the blade.

"Disrespectful, are you going to defy me?! My father is from Plenicia..."

"No, my lord. I just want to make a statement about the disaster that will befall you."

"Wow, what a disaster?

The kind of salutation that I took and attached popped up, and I felt cold.

I'm not used to saying it. You could have said it Sunnali.

The most frustrating though formal attitude.

I put my strength at my fingertips so as to mislead that mood.

Then he makes a sound of bakiri and a big crack in his sword.

The man looked at me alternately with the blade while making his eyes black and white.

"What did you just do!?

"I'm nothing. This is the curse of the Demon King, my lord."

"Curse......?

"This is the register rear. This is how disaster seems to befall the noble people of the people. Fortunately, the sword is all I need, but it would be wise to get back to the carriage soon."

"The Demon King is dead. The Demon King died a long time ago. What the hell can we do to the living?"

"That's the sign of vice that's been scattered for a while. with devastation that exaggerates power. Even those who were suddenly burned by the flames."

"That was also in the report. But to believe clearly..."

"My lord, it's dangerous!

"Hey, what!? Suddenly the flames!

I used my empty hand to call the flames behind my back.

A rising fire column burns the skin slightly.

If I saw it from a man, it would look like I took refuge.

The calories are about as good as you play, but they were enough to threaten you.

A man pokes a butt cake.

Seeing more rattling tremors, I was convinced of success.

"My lord. For you, this city, no, the Registeria is no longer dangerous! Hurry back to your country!

"Ugh, um. Secure your way out until I can get you out of here."

"I understand!

"Pull it up! Hurry!"

As the balls rolled, the man desperately moved his fat body into the carriage.

And the munchies of the wicked are struck hard.

There was not a single thing to block him, and he ran straight to the outer gate.

"Two horses. thin purple. Blood stains on the right side of the body"

Checking the features of the carriage from the gap in the mansion blocked Elisia's appearance.

I'm coming towards you.

Right behind it follows an old man.

"Out of the way. I'll take care of it."

"Clear the way! He's a therapist!

Slightly in the words.

The son of a bitch escaped, but there are still victims left.

The steeple is not over now.

"The injured are here. Please."

"This is terrible again."

"Can you help me?

"Let's do it anyway"

Grandpa's hands are lifted to the girl's chest, and then they glow pale.

What emanated from that hand was a voyeurish blue light.

That eventually passes on to the girl's entire body as well.

After doing so for a while, my hand was now extended to the grown woman.

And I still put my hands on my chest and let them glow blue.

A few times to keep alternating, Grandpa leaked his breath as he wiped his sweat.

"Phew. Somehow the mountain crossed. You don't have to worry about your life anymore."

"Thanks for the help. Is two pieces of silver enough for the treatment?

"Not enough or too much. Unfortunately, we don't have any change."

"Then with the extra money, I want you to prepare your bed for dinner. I have to take it off."

"I don't mind that, I'll take it. By the way, are you the pawn owner?

"This woman's? No, I'm not."

It turned out to spit out all my precious money on the first day, but I feel good about this.

I think it reminds me of your favorite smile.

The two examples are in the middle of being held by several men.

I guess I'll be transported to the checkpoint from now on.

I still don't wake my eyes, but I don't feel any signs of death.

Sleeping face also has some peace.

That was enough to see through.

"I left the rest to you. Elysia, let's go."

"Fine. What's your destination?

"Adventure is behind us. I've left one behind."

"Okay. Trouble getting away with it. Let's go."

"I haven't told you what I'm gonna do yet."

"I'm familiar with childhood. That's about as much prospects"

Elysia ran out to the outer gate.

I'm dressed to chase, but I'm on my way to the right side.

The destination is the street to Plenicia.

Aim, of course, the nobleman just now.

You can't just leave me like this.

Put your power on the umbrella and pay for whatever you want.