Demon Lord Wants to Laze

The days of Ques and the girl opened the curtain carefully.

Her name was Rachel, and she wrote it down on the ground to show it to herself.

In a way that I'm not even used to following and writing.

If you know the letters, you're the good house lady, and you're not.

Looks like I just happened to have a chance to learn my name.

Naturally, he doesn't seem to know any other words.

Still, they can communicate.

In fact, even if the conversation didn't come to an end with my mouth, the two of them looked very happy...

Some afternoon thing.

Rachel looks at the sky blurry.

Apparently, he's working on a salary scale, but he doesn't collect cracked firewood, he just chases flowing clouds with his eyes.

Do you want to try flying freely through the sky, or are you layering something that comes to mind?

That's all we know.

If she keeps blurring for a while, her eyes will suddenly glow.

He then rushed to get his hair done with his hands, disgraced his clothes and corrected his posture.

Then immediately a man descended from the sky.

Ques, of course.

With a round of flowers in one hand and a small leather bag, he came.

- Mr. Rachel, it's been a while. Have you changed?

Even as I smile back at the words, I immediately try to inflate my cheeks.

- Excuse me, I'm a little busy at work. It won't even make it up to you, but you can have the flowers first.

What I offered was purple flowers.

I don't know what that is.

I think it would be nice to know flowers are flowers.

Rachel received it and breathed deeply with her nose close.

Hold motion for a while, and breathe quietly, for a long time.

By that time I seemed to have completely fixed my mood and sent an innocent smile to Ques.

- I also bought some rare treats. Let's eat together.

Thus the two enter the cabin.

Inside it was a prime as can be seen from the exterior.

A moldy table with chairs, decaying camads and a rusty stove.

Tans are also quite old. The dirt is terrible, and the bathroom door behind the room seems to be leaning.

From any angle, her life doesn't seem easy.

I guess the reason I can't feel the grief in spite of it is because I have a dazzling smile.

Two cups of wood poured with white water line up.

Quez added a stewed apple honey there.

While Rachel is a little reluctant, she puts one in her mouth.

And he showed gratitude by meditating full of his eyes.

Ques looks at the figure with his eyes narrowed.

He himself just soaked water, but that seemed to give him a sense of happiness.

- I went to a country called Yapone in the West before this. That's a lot of strange people over there.

Rachel peeks into her face.

Looks like we're waiting for the next word.

- It's across the ocean, but it was a little troublesome. The whale was launched ashore, and I was working hard to get it back to sea somehow. Conclusion, although successful.

Rachel twists her neck.

I guess I couldn't keep up with the story.

- Well, you don't know the sea, do you? Is a whale a very big... fish? It's amazing. How big do you think it is?

Rachel knocked her head down on the other side and pondered.

Then he pointed from the edge of the house to the edge.

- No, it's more. From this house to the lake over there, is that about it?

This answer seemed unexpected.

She opened her eyes for a while and solidified, but eventually she makes her eyes laugh.

And waved left and right as I looked up.

I guess you thought they made fun of you.

- Oh, did you think it was a joke? Well, you don't actually have to look at it with your eyes to believe it. Do you want to go check it out now?

Ques reaches out his palm.

Rachel stiffened her body for a moment, but quickly put her own hands on it.

Two hands that connect.

It seemed like a strong bond could be felt, even with some stiffness.

- Then let's go. Hold on tight, will you?

Slightly tight, slowly rising.

Then the two flew to the west sky.

And the footage broke off here again.

"What do you think, Lyle?

Moko turns around and says to me.

I thought you looked sincerely spicy.

Scenes where people do flirt will stab you in the chest, depending on the timing.

That's why the reaction would be too narrow-minded.

If you don't like being single, you don't have to pick up your old kitten.

"What a friendly couple. What's with your face? Are you insatiable?

"You seem to have a strange idea, but I'm sure it's misperceived. If you can't see my face, it's because you know the case ahead."

"The case ahead...... hey. That part can be explained orally, right?

"You can't. 'Cause I'm going to let you see it."

"Fucking cat!

The scene switches, making it two people, Ques and Moko.

Apparently, we're having a discussion in the first inorganic conference room.

- Please. I'm distressed that you seem to be urging me, but could you think of an example?

- Uh-huh. I've already run the plan. The control of civilization is more complicated than you think, isn't it?

I hear Moko has a favor to ask.

Ques looks serious, even though he mouths politely.

It didn't look like it would pull back easily.

- Your favor was the evolution of pharmaceutical technology on the ground, right?

- Yes, it is. Sounds like you want to prioritize magic, but isn't it true that medicine is simultaneous?

- I don't have a motive... You want to be able to talk to that girl, right? I don't know how to put my shoulder that far......

- Shouldn't you? It's not like she's the only one who benefits. Everyone with the same symptoms on the ground can enjoy it, right?

Each other's gaze bumps.

Not rough, but intense.

I hadn't made a move for a while, but it was Moko who took root first.

- All right. I'll try to cope with your enthusiasm. [M]

- Is that true? Thanks!

- Instead, it won't happen today or tomorrow, will it? It will take years for drugs like yours to come out to the world.

- Enough. Thank you for listening.

When Ques bowed his head deeply, he left the room behind.

The footprint looks rather rushed than light.

"To be honest, I was relieved at this time. Ques is serious and responsible. But my personality was so bad that I seemed so worried about my job."

"That's the goal, or did you think that finding a living tension would make you better?

"Exactly. I guess spending a short time with that girl will save his mind too... that's what I thought. But that prospect was sweet. The harsh earth washing blood with blood should not have missed such a whisper of happiness"

The scene returns to Rachel's cabin again.

Ques gets off as usual, too, but there's no pick-up.

Knock on the door and ask.

There was no reply.

- Rachel?

Slightly open the door and peek inside.

Then Ques, who noticed the anomaly, changed his blood phase and went indoors.

It was a sea of blood around.

If it belonged to one human, it would definitely be lethal.

- Rachel, it's Ques! Where are you!

Normal calmness has no fine dust.

Semi-frenzied and searching indoors.

In bed, in the tank, in the bathroom.

Find out where you're going to be able to hide all the way, but I don't have a clue.

It was just tainted with some blood.

- Rachel! Please, give me a response!

Keep screaming in a pleading voice.

Expanding the search outside, I think I noticed something.

There were traces of blood to hide in the grass.

That goes on to the woods.

Quez followed immediately.

- Rachel!

Stepping into the woods, I finally witnessed it.

My beloved woman, who has changed her appearance.

He looks cluttered, with signs of rambling.

Was it even more rough and the damage to the body was severe?

The extremes are spears stabbed in the body.

He was exposed by piercing straight through the center of his body and stabbing the spear pattern to the ground.

- Heh. Was there a ningen here as well? I wish I was shaking in the corner.

Several beasts emerged from among the trees.

There is a bloody weapon in that hand.

- I was just bored just to get a woman in my mouth. How shall I kill you? [M] How about cutting your fingers off one by one?

- I've done that before. How about you just starve and drag your intestines out?

- Whoa, that's not bad. Do you want to do that this time?

The most fitting beast man reaches out to Ques.

Eventually it grabbed my shoulder and tried to drag me.

Giggy, giggy, giggy, giggy!

The man's body was suddenly distorted in an unexpected direction.

Slowly the body shrinks slightly, and every time the Terminator sounds.

Blood splashed, which slightly wetted Quess's face.

And the man's body was compressed to the size of a pebble and crushed.

Quez saw it without changing his expression.

I haven't even blinked.

I don't think I'm going to miss a moment so they can suffer and get bored.

- Temee, what the hell are you doing?

- What the fuck, man?

Until then, it was quiet. The signs of Ques swell.

Intention to kill, in a nutshell, is raw.

An uninterrupted, overly violent fluctuation emitted by beings far from the logic.

In a lined organism, it would fall even if it was just directed at it.

In fact, the beasts couldn't even resist, throwing out their weapons and kneeling on the spot.

- You know what you did and what you trampled on!

At that moment, the area was surrounded by dark purple light.

It corroded and decayed all things.

The trees, the grasshoppers, naturally the beasts.

It became a drooling and viscous liquid, overflowing the ground.

And everything disappeared from the vicinity.

Beautiful forests, lakes covered with clear water, criminals who can't reach them.

And the wreckage of the woman he loved.

It's all gone from the world.

But the destruction of Ques will not subside.

Many nations and villages were destroyed on the border this day.

There is no separation between beasts, subhumans, and people.

"From here on out, you must know. The Clean Quest has become merely one that brings destruction"

"Was this happening... I thought you were a fucking jerk."

"That's not true. He was desperate. to an intolerable world of strife, in an age when the weak are roughed up"

There are no words.

I guess she was hard for Ques to replace anything.

Is it like Sylvia or Cindy to me?

If I had been in the same sight, I would surely have gone mad enough to destroy the world.

At least I have no shards of confidence that I can keep myself calm.

"After this, it will be our battle with Ques. Distol cut his power wide open, and he managed to seal it with me and you."

"There's three of us. Is he that strong?

"Right. Distill is the strongest, but that also depends on the situation on the continent. By this time, Ques had more power than he could handle. In fact, Distr is forced to sleep a long time after this battle. I've used up all my strength."

"Whoa, hey, we're talking. Why don't you show this mind what you're gonna do?

"It's not like I want to do something, it's just..."

"Just?"

"I don't know, I don't really want you to hate him. I know you think it's like a killer or a decentralization of destruction, but there's also a reason why he went crazy."

Moko looks at me with dark eyes.

Regret, mourn, pity.

It was something with such mixed emotions.

He missed his gaze and returned it out loud to deceive him.

"I see what you're trying to say! But I sympathize with you, but if I see you fighting again, I won't let you down. I don't care. I have a family!

"Of course I do. I won't forgive you then."

"Well, you've done your errands already, haven't you? Let's go back to Ashley."

"Right. Thanks for hanging out with me for so long."

We left the room behind.

It's unusually heavy in my mind.

Because of that, I tried to tap even a light mouth to brighten the scene, but I never even thought of one.