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[Round 16] I'll spare your life.
“Et -?! ”
Without an excuse for the razor-sharp point of MAX rank, the fallen warrior takes a step back.
She looks down at her exposed belly button and suddenly turns red.
Then I shouted like a child.
“What's wrong with my hip?! ”
“Brave! How arrogant you are! How can you proudly expose such a filthy pelvis? ”
“Phew!”
The undisputed warrior hides behind the broad back of a handsome man standing beside him.
Tsk, tsk. The most important virtue of a warrior is everything!
I was expecting you as my first guest to come here in just ten days, but I guess I was expecting too much.
Race: Flower Human
Level: 185
Job: Warrior (EXP 500%)
⁄ Skill: Charm Z Slash Z Charm Z Stamina E Agility E...
⁄ Status: Humiliation, Magic Blade
The reason she was able to gather this much power in such a short time was well expressed in her abilities.
Skill Charm and Charm are each Class Z.
Call a mercenary male with good stats in the city and say, "Please help me. ’It will be over 99%.
That doesn't mean you underestimate this warrior.
The fifth curriculum started, and it was only ten days ago.
Whether they were elementary or middle or high school students, many of them were struggling to adapt to curriculum that had changed as much as Zeke did.
But she came to me first. The fact that "number one" is undeniable, by the way,
And swordsmanship was Class Z.
I did not have any Grade Z skills in the first round. Given that, it means her fighting senses aren't low.
Don't ignore the warrior's narrow pelvis.
My predictions were not wrong.
Type: transcript
Name: Reyna
⁄ Combat Strength: S
Total Achievement: B
Reputation: E-
⁄ Toughness: B
The warrior's elementary curriculum transcript, which he examined with the honour teacher's privilege, was not bad.
This is her top score.
It was a credit that could have been graduated right away or transferred to secondary education, but it got stuck in my reputation.
Reputation is Class E.
“Warrior, your reputation is as insignificant as your thin hips. ”
“Oh, how did you...! ”
I can't just say that I saw the transcript. And I also know why her reputation is so low.
Type: Department of Life Records
Name: Reyna
Tendency: medium ()
Properties: Queen
Career: 275 years
Record: 6
Total Complaint: an anticipator who knows how to use his natural appearance and talents. I came up from the beginning with a family sword that I learned from my hometown. However, when I see a man I like, my reputation is always bad because I tend to take it away somehow. It was designated as an interest until a strange student appeared.
I miss that word. I used to be an interested man.
I had a slight rise in my appreciation for this warrior.
“Fedonar wasn't like that...! ”
... It's only been ten days since I became Demon King, and you're already comparing me to your father-in-law.
I felt a slight increase in my liking again.
“Be careful, warrior. The Demon King's Mental Attack is substantial. ”
One of the handsome men with a sword at his waist looked at me and said,
A man with the strongest outfit and the most handsome face among his fellow warriors.
Apparently, she's in her early 20s.
His muscular density was impressive, as were his shoulders, and his black leopard.
Hey, you're more like a warrior.
I started by examining his abilities as a habit.
It's relaxing on the outside, but the body is a pile, not the body, so it's very fragile.
I know a little more about the enemy.... Hm?
Race: Chaos Human
Level: 653
⁄ Occupation: Recruiter (All = Level 1)
❗ Skill: Quick Blast S Chaos S Duel A Destruction A Energy A...
Status: Pride, Pride
It was unusual from the tribe.
Chaos.
A racial trait some of his colleagues possessed.
The power of that chaos to interfere with stats and systems stems from Black Coin seniors, and I have also benefited from it.
Then who is this man?
I was confident when I saw his work.
I can't think of anything else.
“You are the descendant of a false warrior. ”
My younger brother definitely died by my hand.
There was no such fierce battle as the Great Apocalypse, and the dragons were slaughtered as well as humans and fairy females.
But look at the man in front of you.
He had a "mercenary," which was the sole occupation of his master in black painting.
If you are not reborn, you can only think of yourself as a descendant.
“He's not a fake! ”
“You don't look alike at all. ”
Although he was certainly worse than me, who was voted # 1 the cutest native in the Fantasy vote, Blackflower was more handsome than his immediate descendants.
Should I say progeny A?
If you spread the gene diligently before you die, progeny B and C will also exist somewhere in the continent of Fantasy.
And quite a lot, I'm sure.
If the opponent is beautiful, regardless of race and nationality, he will inherit his master's general prey that invaded the Siege War without hesitation.
“I will avenge him here! ”
Shhhhh...
In conjunction with the man's declaration, the vocational character of the 'mercenary’ was activated.
Effect of fixing to level 1.
A fatal disadvantage that you can't avoid, but it doesn't matter if you are confident in your mathematical superiority and natural ability.
I've confirmed the pile's stats are being piloted.
Race: United Spirit Fantasy
Level: 1
Job: Demon King (Warrior Level )
⁄ Skill: Margie Z
Status: Magic Blade
As soon as my stacks are resurrected, they start with a level 999 that is surpassed as the Final Boss Demon. And with the "sponsorship of the universe," which is the only species USF shares with the main body, experience is gained.
But they're level one.
Clearly, I felt ‘a little' out of energy in my body.
“Bravo! Attack now and you can easily defeat the Demon King! ”
“Yes, everyone! Help me! ”
A warrior who had lost his courage and hid behind the back of a handsome man showed off his vile power of love.
“Aja!”
“Waaaah!”
“Haaaaa!”
The rest of your team's stats were not as good as those of the warrior and progeny A. A mercenary level with no superiority.
It's because I chose my face, not my stats and skills.
Starting in the kingdom of Dumplings, it was the limit of a five-day gathering without any information.
However,
“There's a reason why Grand Duke B was breached. ”
Although the warrior in front of me won the 'first guest’, in the order in which I broke into the Demon King's castle, I was also over 100 times.
All those who came before her failed to open that door and were either defeated by Grand Duke B and killed or fled.
The Grand Duke B was such a great filter.
However, if the opponent is a 'mercenary’, the story is different.
Even his father-in-law, the level drop is a deadly penalty for demons fighting on the basis of Margie.
How many times has Grand Duke B been alone?
You will have to suffer a vicious attack by a warrior. Even if the majority of my colleagues are just a bunch of little pricks with faces.
That's the fear of forgiveness.
However,
Yeah!
I only touched him with the back of my hand, but the handsome head that came in first burst like watermelon.
“... Huh? ”
“Huh?"
“What...? ”
The fierce running warriors and handsome men stopped. They all looked unbelievable.
“What's wrong with your face? You've never seen a Demon King kill a man before? ”
I'm disappointed! You treat the Demon King like a herbivore!
Usually a mild creature who loves flushing toilets and respects Master Molang, but the Demon Lord Parmamon is also a predator.
“Brave! The Demon King's ability...! ”
“That's definitely level one! ”
“Then was that...? ”
“I don't know! ”
Progeny A and the warrior entered the Operations Conference before my eyes. Whether I listened or not, it didn't seem to matter.
“You have no manners. ”
Then I will give you a reasonable answer.
Even though I became a MAX class devil after my father-in-law, my righteous mind remained unchanged.
External cuteness and body are not important. It is important that my soul and will are here.
The wings of the righteous warrior sprung up on the back of the pile as proof of that.
Flash-!
“Hiic?! ”
“Huff?! ”
“Mother... ”
I didn't realize that the warriors and scumbags that were surprised by the awesomeness of my wings were a crisis, and I took my breath away.
What's the price?
Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck!
Justice of the Demon King!
Those who seek my life deserve to die as much as the number of capillaries, but it's too late for our first guest.
“I'll spare your life. ”
Huh! How could I be the Demon King? I'm such a sucker!
I couldn't let go of my straight heart when I was a MAX class warrior. Maybe he's disqualified as the Demon King?
Puk-!
With one of the many horns on the wings of a just warrior, you gently poke and pluck out a hole in his eye.
Handsome eyes that come naturally!
I've left one eye, so it won't be a bother living in the future.
“Ahhhh?! ”
“Excellent. You were just like a puppy, but now you look like a mercenary who's been through Anterior Anterior Anterior Anterior War, right? The girls are gonna love it. ”
I kicked a man out of plastic surgery with a reverse mercenary, threw him in the corner, and then moved on to the next handsome guy.
“Hiic?! Javier-Cough?! ”
“Don't worry. ”
The Demon King is already merciful!
I hit a handsome jawbone to correct it beautifully.
A service that removes distracting teeth when kissing a woman. You don't have to eat meat just because you've left your molars.
Out of compassion and consideration! What more do you want?
“You devil-! ”
“I know. ”
You don't think I'm the Devil?
Your father-in-law left you and you treat the evil prince like a fool!
Puck!
In return, I made a little vent in my head. I also removed the scalp around the hair to prevent clogging holes in the hair.
“Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…. ”
A handsome man with loosened pupils collapsed while biting at the foam.
I turned my eyes to the next handsome man....
Pussy!
Don't you just lie there like a little bit of seaweed? Even the state of stats is‘ Mixed '.
In other words, it means breaking into someone's house and sleeping at their own pace.
“Oh my! What's with all the nerve? ”
Wooduk-
While lying down on my back, I trampled on the medulla bone to prevent me from standing up forever.
I'm sure this Demon King is a big fan, but even if he does, I can't forgive the preschool at my house!
Next guest, then?
“Run!”
“I can't win! ”
“Warrior! Retreat! ”
“You're too strong! ”
Betrayed love and friendship, and turned their backs on handsome men. Among them, there were even puppies that line up ammonia on the floor of someone else's house, marking the area.
Gosh! He looks fine.
I couldn't find the same courtesy.
“Hah... But I'll save your life. ”
I would be the most pathetic Demon King in the whole universe.
*
It took progeny A about 30 seconds from activating their occupational traits to ending the situation.
It's because I interviewed each of them personally.
As expected, the Demon King is no match for me.
“I'm sorry, warrior! ”
“I can't help it, warrior! ”
“Ahhhhhh! ”
“Warrior, I'm sorry. ”
My instructed associates stepped on a warrior.
The desperate warrior, whose clothes were torn and covered in dust and blood by unilateral violence from his comrades, was devastated.
But it wasn't the worst.
Her precious life was saved, there was no hot siege, and she promised me hopeless hope of releasing her tomorrow.
Where is he?
“A foolish warrior who has only cherished the beauty of his outer face. Love and friendship are like the spine. A slight misstep can have dire consequences! Carve all the pain you're feeling into your hips. Then you will be strong. This advice is for you as a warrior, not a Demon King. ”
I imprinted on the bones how insignificant love and friendship are.
“...... ”
However, the warrior, whose face was completely disfigured, did not even begin to cry out for pain.
I know you're angry right now, but you'll thank me one day.
What about progeny A, who bragged like they were warriors?
“I pledge my everlasting loyalty to the Demon Lord Parmamon of Despair, who kills people's hearts..." ”
I was reborn as a ‘demon warrior’ who would fill the void of Grand Duke B who was slain for the strength of his vile love.
And I returned to a peaceful life.
“Oh! My mother's reply at last...! ”
After lying in a comfortable position on a soft grip, I stared at the screen of the baby decorated warrior's smartphone.
Let's see what your mother sent you.