Gear Drive

Look at the demon's collapsing body,

The hunter was upset.

"... seriously, once..."

A cold sweat flows from the black side that hides half of his face.

I don't want to believe it.

But in this situation, what's the point of lying like this?

"I am a wand," he said.

"..." a magic item based on people "because... you're saying that you are..."

The devil in front of me, sad, does not answer.

The exposed demon next door is quiet now, too.

The third warcraft looked down, as if depressed.

"Hey, Mr. Abno (...)... Yay..."

Jan Senmai was feeling unspeakable anxiety.

I was wondering if I might be stuck in a hell of a lot of space right now.

"If what this demon boy says is true, the bastard of Eromainez will do human experiments with his hands on the people... it's not acceptable because he's noble..."

The perverted mask sounded giddy.

Turn your eyes to the demon in front of you, whose body is distorted.

"Ku......"

Wand.

Cross's, wand.

To the body of the devil, it's incompatible.

But the wand says it is the body of the devil.

The unspeakable bitterness spread to my throat and heart.

(Generated a thousand years ago, saying it's a magic item......!?

That's what happened.

Jan is still incredible.

But, but.

Willing its, bright red eyes.

Very, sad eyes.

The hunter, I think.

If it turns out to be something that no one else can be.

Be a wand.

Without knowing when to die.

Live a thousand years?

Can you tell me he's alive?

Aren't you sad?

Weren't you lonely?

This feeling is beyond cutting.

The devil said.

You're sweeter than you look.

The hunter didn't know what to look like.

Sweet on the mask, hide the mouth.

I don't know.

I don't know,

The surgical ceremony that binds this demon is about to come back to life.

Tonight at this mansion...

"... it's Innie... you know what I mean. The Count, the…" turning path ", or…? So what are you trying to do...?

The body of the devil slowly restores its contours,

"I don't know," I said, glowing my eyes.

♪ Originally something to seal ♪

It was like a magic passage, apparently.

I can't believe the ingredients are living humans.

"... Mr. Abno. Let's go back to Mr. Higeid for once...? This is an egg project... we're not the only ones with big weights..."

The pervert quietly, slightly troubled, shook his head.

The first is that it has become quite a noise already.

The second is that they are in danger because they are imprisoned.

(... Damn! Tonight, right now, we have to do it here... Look at that, demon boy! Meh, I can think of a face, you do! He who looks like that, he survives at times like this! Yarrow the Warcraft, obviously ex-girlfriend too! That's what this anxiety is about!)

A hunter caught in bitter anxiety.

But that was lucky.

Because I was watching the devil.

In the loosening of that space (...), the eyes of the assassin (Assassin) glowed.

Some gem (...),

In the space behind the devil, it is disarmed (...) ---!

------------Dokun!!

My leg kicks the floor on its own...

Jan Senmai's twin swords flash, behold!

"─ ─ ─ Eh!!! Hey idiot yarrow!!! Behind you! Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!

Jan Senmai pulled the devil's shoulder in front of him,

Screwed the sword flash where it glistened.

─ ─ Gayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!

A flickering, metallic sound.

From the devil, sweat is erupting, circling the crimson eyes.

With the hunter, I took a distance.

"─ Fuck off!! You're hiding! Whoa, demon boy!! Tenmei, you are so insensitive to the effects of gems on your wizard!? He's got a bad effect, too!? Eyeballs, Eye-peeling!!

The devil, to this word, cannot say anything back.

I open my eyes and my expression freezes.

"Ha... right. A thousand years ago, there wasn't a gem, was there...?

The masked hunter had a dry laugh,

Place the two swords on the reverse cross.

Earlier, the light, which was aimed at the Devil's neck, begins to appear.

... ─ ─ ─ Grunting.

Suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

Kill Kill......

Killlululu......

─ ─ ─ ─ This guy......!!?

Perverts, too.

But like hunters, I can't hide my surprises.

The effect of the gem disappeared and showed itself to the

"" Thin hair pigment (...), half-naked woman (...) ─ ─ ─!?

- Shuba! - Shuba!

A deformed nail (...) strikes the hunter--!!

Of the double sword, the return plays - - -!!

─ ─ Gaaaaaan!!

Hunters distancing behind again.

"Lid, Ri...? Whoa!? Dana!? These women!? Even if you don't, aren't you the victim of this one!?

Kill Kill Kill......

Killlllllllllllllllllllll......

"─ What did you say, you cancer, these guys!? I'm frightened!!? Why are you attacking us!?

The eyes of the maidens of light colour are void (depression).

It's as if you haven't seen anything.

Its nails and hair look deformed like a sharp blade.

…… Hey, devil behind you, listen to me. From now on, I'm going to say the worst... It's their hair and nails. Wow... you have different colors (...), don't you think... "

Behind Jan, a gibberish, the sound of biting his teeth passed.

Killlulu......

Killullah?

They're approaching, vain, white, women.

"Tell me, Innie..." The changeover "is burning a human flowpath to a cane... so you look like that... what the heck is going on with these crazy nails and hairstyles in front of you?!!!

Kilrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!

Cashhhhhhhhh!!!

"Wouldn't it be a matter of" turning paths "being done? Wow!!!

The two of us have attacked, crazy white women.

One man, two swords shall pass away,

One, the cross bounced back.

When the hunter sees the side as chilling,

A demon with a knight's face looked ahead.

Gripped by purple claws is also himself, a wand of war.

"... it's not calm to fight against the blade... I'll guess in my heart..."

The devil, hearing the words of his hunter,

I saw Chirali and her,

Then, "…… ha";

I laughed off briefly.

Gallulululu, and, like the accumulation of beasts, voices.

Ha, the devil and the hunter, jump back.

At that moment, as it was replaced, the claws of the Warcraft struck white.

--Gaggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!!!!!!!

The white women, with their vain eyes, with their hair and nails, play.

A pervert throws his voice like a warcraft.

Also, in a room where the light was only moonlight, there was a distance.

─ ─ ─ Here's Jan's feeling as a former poacher,

Capture strange points.

"... hey, I knew it, Demon Chan..."

"?" and the neck tilting demon.

"Well, the harsh victims are after you..." Your cross. "They're attracting me...!

The devil shuts his mouth cuddly and his eyes round.

Soon she turned white and decided to try.

Shake the wand of the cross a little.

To the left... to the right... to the left...

The white girls did respond.

"Why, you know...?

The devil denies it.

"Well... Count Ero may be after that cross..."

The demon and hunter looked friendly and likely to throw up backwards.

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Surprised, seeing, the pervert,

Between the devil and the hunter, I'm stepping in.

And ---.

Ugh.

Huh?

Oh, man.

et al.

─ ─ ─ ─ Gayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!

"─ Huh!! Say" Good evening "first!!!

the attack of the third guest (...) from above,

Perverted pitch-black gloves prevent......!!

The woman who fell, twirling around in the universe,

I settled on the ground.

She is also, white, pale and beautiful.

Skin is blessed with moonlight.

"... Next thing you know, what's so popular in Donios is that fashion... Dana from Abno, you're in your time, right?

"Don't be ridiculous," he said, pervert.

"Phew... I'm a poor whale. I can't believe we're dealing with each other directly."

Set up a double sword and tell the devil.

"─ Look at that. At the chest, there is a" time stone ". Maybe he's got something to hide. Be careful."

As the hunters said, the white women,

is on his chest, looking at a glittering blue gem.

Listen to that, the devil, ha-ha.

But more than that...

The pervert said:

"Light, pink hair."

Yes. Pale, light cherry pink hair.

"Hey, get off me! You know him!?

The devil pops out of nowhere.

"─ ─ Ohhhh!?

─ ─ Gaaaaaan!!

─ ─ Gakyyin!!

─ ─ Gaaaaaaaan!!

How many times does it meet, Kami and Juju?

Dark, purple claws.

Light, peach claws.

Sharpen, peel.

But did the millennial difference succeed?

─ ─ ─ ─ Shh!!

Baki, no, no, no!

─ ─ Whoo-hoo... "

Of a woman with thin peach claws, a jewel on her chest, shattered.

Sooo...... Out of a woman's leg, she loses her strength.

The pervert stepped in and hugged his body.

The two remaining white women disappeared into the ceiling.

The pervert slowly lets the girl's body touch the floor.

The fingernails of the thin peach girl hide the nari,

The sharp hair was untied and sober.

Warcraft can tear the curtains and cover the girl.

The devil called the girl's name.

─ ─ ─ ─ "Ramieri…".