FFF-Class Trashero

Fly, warrior! ⑰

It was something hideous that connected the white skeletons, which consisted of joints like vertebrae, to a dull shell.

I thought that if I spread it as wide as possible to the left and right, it would be 7 meters, but every joint of the skeleton had a horn like a thorn.

Such skeletons are symmetrically 3 pairs.

Between that and that, a pair of wings were wrapped around the shell.

Wouldn't it look like an umbrella if you looked at it from a very far distance?

“Looks more like a weapon than wings...? ”

The tip of the wing is sharp and looks good.

I was shorthanded because I lost an arm. Maybe this will be satisfactory enough.

I decided to test it right away.

Puck!

I stabbed the lower abdomen of Lady A who lied to me that she was the 'Demon King’ and pulled it out with wings.

“Eek…?! ”

Soprano echoes instead of a magic spell from the red stained lady A's pure-white dress.

Like the fish on the hook, her lower abdomen's flesh was violently torn off.

That's not all.

Duck...

A sparkly pink intestine of Miss A was hanging from the horns of her wings.

Miss A with her eyes turned upside down and crashed into the sea.

I stabbed Lady B in the back as she flew to save her.

“Grab my hand! ”

This time, a pancreas popped out of its wings. No, is this a kidney? I decided to ask the owner what I lost.

* Splash, splash *

However, the two girls who refused to talk with the out-of-towner jumped into the sea and disappeared.

Ignored right in front of me, I became very uncomfortable, but I decided to respect their stereotype as a gentleman.

By the way,

“If I stab this wrong, it won't come out. ”

You looked like you needed attention.

“Stop!”

The old prince, who had witnessed the death of the girls, came at a rapid pace, shouting desperately.

I couldn't find the same coolness and relaxation as before.

“Haha! That's how it's done! ”

I accepted the challenge of the old prince without escaping.

Of course, I just didn't want to accept it.

“Heave-ho! ”

“Ahhhh?! ”

I started visiting services.

Puck! Puck!

The girls who lost their first momentum and fled with horrified faces stabbed with their wings or crossswords 2.

Even the girl who gave up the resistance and begged for her life.

“Excellent judgment. ”

Dang river.

I smoothed the neck of the girl who threw away her weapon.

“I surrendered, so why...! ”

I was approached by a third party who was neither a party who surrendered.

I was arrogant and irritating to represent others at will, but I explained to Lady F that I was going to say good-bye soon.

“That's why I let you go. ”

“You devil...! Tsk!”

End of session!

This time, I punched him in the face without stabbing him in the wing.

I let the bloody Lady F fall. It was used to catch the prince's ankle that roared and followed like a wounded beast.

This is quite effective.

“Go to your beloved Volunteer - Hmm? ”

You can see Lady F's eyes hanging like droplets on her wings. The optic nerve was about to snap like a rubber band on a horn.

“I didn't have to give you this... Do you want some?”

I circled around and asked Miss G, who looked so lovely, like a boxer.

She replied without much concern.

“Noooo!? ”

“No need to thank your friend, Gurney! ”

While feeding her eyes, her wings slipped and scratched the hair rich scalp of Lady G like a giant pork belly.

What do we do with this?

I decided to pretend I didn't see it.

“Stop right now! ”

“Ouch! You scared me! ”

The old prince's shoulders are too tense for his shoulders.

Due to this, Sword 2 slipped from my hand, and I cut the lumbar spine of the passing young lady H between No. 2 and No. 3.

Oh, my God!

“Not between number four and number five! ”

This was the first mistake in seven years.

I grabbed Lady H's neck to restore her honor. No mistakes this time, correct cervical vertebrae 6 and 7.

“No! ”

“McDreamy, save me-! ”

Win.

The girl with a broken neck sags helplessly.

I guess there were a lot of things I wanted to say to my beloved Im, but I should have had that conversation in advance on a messy night.

Now all that's left...

“Ugh...! ”

“Don't cry. You look beautiful with that broken face! ”

I caught up with Flying Girl G, holding the scalp with the white skull torn open.

Her eyes were very wet with tears.

You seem to have run away quite diligently, abandoning your love and friendship, but you are too slow compared to me with these strange wings.

Should I stab him? Shall we turn?

I decided to ask about the parties' intentions.

“How do you want to die? ”

“No! No! I don't want to die! * Sobbing * ”

Lady G began to pounce on my questions.

What's wrong with a grown-up wife like a child?

“Brave! Please, just her...! ”

The far-flung prince exclaims.

The reason he was a little overly poised was that Lady G's abilities were not difficult to infer.

Race: Human

⁄ Level: 999 +

Job: Prince Mercy (Prince Ability )

⁄ Skill: Charm SSS Aesthetic SS Magic S Immortal...

Status: Fear

The girls I've killed so far have been in production or combat. Like Lady G, it was not clearly stated that she was a ‘wife’.

Jobs don't just happen.

There are also quite a lot of jobs that can be easily obtained by theft, but the job related to class and identity is very strict.

For example:

The ruler of the lesser and lesser states does not acquire a "king" as a profession, no matter what concerns him or her.

This strictness also applies to fatherly relationships.

There are a few exceptions to marriage arrangements between prominent and powerful families, but usually it requires true love.

Anyway,

Dang river.

I don't give a damn about other people's family history.

“No! ”

“A good killer is only a dead killer. ”

I lended a ridicule to the grumbling prince.

I don't care what kind of man she was.

You're just a murderer when you're in a crowd trying to kill me. There can be no compromise or understanding here.

Lady G's separated head and torso fell into the sea.

But just before the waves swept over, the old prince swiftly snatched her corpse.

And he looked up at me and shouted.

“What have you learned from the Fantasy dimension?! What were they thinking raising a monster like you to free the world? Creating more monsters to defeat us! Are they really crazy? ”

“I agree with you! ”

You held a good Earthling like me captive for 17 years! The staff must be crazy.

“Cowardly warrior! You're the only one I'll kill...! ”

“Something new. ”

We've been trying to kill each other since the beginning.

Do I really need to double check?

Flutter!

I descended toward the prince shouting in a voice of hatred.

For this very moment, he attacked from his Harem.

“Khh. I'm drunk. ”

Endorphins constantly drove my body and mind into excitement.

You can have your left arm amputated, you can lose your abilities, you can kill people, you can destroy the world.

Anxiety, pain, sorrow, and worries are all gone.

Even my control is slightly out of control, but how convenient is the power without side effects in the world?

100 times better than uninsured contracts and fantasy forces that can be treated as' revised ’at any time, depending on the transformation of transcendent existence.

Boooong!

The Sword 2 was lowered vertically.

This time, I didn't waste my time trying to gather my strength. You simply aim for the corpse of Lady G, whom the prince recovered quickly and quickly.

Explicitly!

“You...! ”

The old prince retreated.

I didn't give him enough distance to catch up with him.

“...... ”

Our gaze met.

The old prince's eyes were filled with conflict and suffering.

If you give up the body of your beloved woman hanging in heavy handcuffs on both hands, you will be able to fight properly. However, the prince who lost his cool and became emotional couldn't let go easily.

He has two transcendent skills and has no use for them at all.

I was in a hurry to mourn and grieve.

Neither physically nor mentally nor he was my opponent.

It was just one fight.

“Awake from love and friendship, stupid prince. ”

“What are you…? ”

Shhh!

Even as his body split to the left and to the right, the old prince could not abandon her, but hung on to Lady G's corpse.

“Fool.”

If he dies, he can't protect anything.

Of course, if you were willing to make that kind of rational decision, you wouldn't have lost so easily.

I did not tolerate the splitting of the prince's flesh into the Pacific.

I don't want to lose the resurrection just in case.

A whirlpool of divine Zs and Magi Zs shredded the corpse. Make sure you can't even dream of resurrection or revenge.

Clean and tidy back of house without leaving behind steamed abdomen.

A virtue of a great warrior.

“It doesn't matter if the stats are fake or borrowed. ”

Although there was a variable called disabling fantasy stats, it was within the range of the first round of counter-intelligence for colleagues with only patterns.

In fact, it's all a lie!

Didn't I always look out for you?

It's not surprising if the stats are suddenly recovered.

The bodies of the girls were swallowed up by the waves of the Pacific.

There may be survivors waiting for me to leave pretending to be dead in the sea, but I didn't want to worry about that.

My time is precious!

Time doesn't flow 10 times slower now, like the Fantasy Dimension. If I waste one second here, my life as a cultural citizen decreases by one second.

It was horrible to imagine.

“My Lord, here. ”

I gracefully flapped the wings of the white angel and picked up my left arm, when the approaching Saint H fell out.

Even the old prince's razor blade.

It was a car that felt it needed a new sword. After the Sword 3, the Sword 2 was about to be destroyed.

“Good job, big time. The Ray Sword... Huh? Is it just registered? ”

Like a prefabricated robot, I attach my left arm to it, and as soon as it was handed over to Saint H., I learned the natural way to store it.

The loot was not the only thing.

Type: Skill

Title:

Grade: A

S: □ □ □ □.

⁄ A: Confusing the subject.

⁄ B: Destroy the target.

(c): Forgetting the subject.

⁄ D: I do not confuse.

⁄ E: It is not destroyed.

⁄ F: I don't forget.

My Blackbox, Class B, grew to Class A, eating an old prince's XP, which was marked as a ‘■ ■ A’ occupation.

But it was never real.

“Oh my! You have to know how to use it. ”

The old prince emitted a purple glow from his eyes. But I had no idea how to use it other than activating the skill.

There was another problem.

Fluttering.

I had to do something about the wings on my back.

It was nice to be able to fly freely, but I couldn't meet my parents in this horrible look.

No matter what you look like, you're my son!

... I don't expect such an emotional reunion.

I hope you do not hit your son's jawbone after 17 years with a tennis racket screaming.

“Is this your hometown? ”

“Yes. Yes... ”

I looked around.

Sea Volcano, Sea Wave, Typhoon, Water Duck, Rain Storm, Wrecked Ship....

The Pacific is rich with chaos and destruction.

This is all because of the evil alien. What do you know of a naive warrior who has been on Earth less than a day?

Anyway, it's the aliens.

“Two fights and the stars will be destroyed...? ”

“... I'm guessing, about an hour before we got here, the aliens had a fierce couple fight. ”

“Yes... What?”

I cleared the summon of Sanctuary H, who couldn't keep up with her spiritual breathing.

“This concludes the Pacific problem…. The wings are all that's left. ”

With the wings still in use, it was difficult to study how to hide the wings.

I needed time to think calmly when I landed anywhere.

I found a good place just in time.

But...

“Mr. Han Soo! You're still alive!”

There was a passenger in the wreck.

“Huh? Factoria died as an airplane driver. Who are you? A clone who's after her property and her boyfriend? It's obvious.”

“I was completely lost!" And my name is Victoria, Victoria! Please memorize it! ”

I reunited with the munitions factory lady who thought she was dead.

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