Glutton Berserker ~The One That Exceeds The Concept Of Levels~

Seifert, the king's capital... I'm finally back.

But can you just fulfill and say this was good... it remains ambiguous.

"What's up, Faith"

Aaron walks down the hallway of the castle with me. I ceded from him the governor of the Barbatos family. We have to make that report to the king who will rule this country.

So now we're going to the castle and we're going to take a look.

Before I came here, when I walked through the main entrance to the castle, I felt unspeakable.

As always, the gatekeeper was not a holy knight, but used the unholy ones of daily employment. They had uniformly dead fish-like eyes. And he had lacerations on his face.

Still, evil deeds by the Holy Knight continue.

When I approach the main entrance, they shrug away in fear. Yes, I was also the target of a threat to them… to those who didn't have it.

That seemed vain.

I know how it hurts because I had to have one, too. That's not why I can do anything right away.

I respond to Aaron as I shake them off.

"No, it's nothing"

"Right..."

With that said, Aaron stares at my mask.

He doesn't seem to really think that I would use this mask to cover up my face... who I am. We're going to see the king now.

He was wearing a mask with an inhibitory recognition function, and he held his head until now, what really suited me to the king.

I tell Aaron that.

I'm not taking this mask.

"I know. But..."

"Alright, first"

"What do you do when the Lord goes first!? Okay, you can stay on that mask, so wait!

They grab my roots, they drive me back. Well, that's it for the play.

At the end of the journey, there was a great door to this sight. Decorated in gold and silver, it looks very heavy, beautiful. Exactly the king is ahead of us, it's powerful enough to make us think so.

Aaron looks at me sideways and gets confirmation.

"Ready?

"Yeah, anytime"

Saying that, for some reason Aaron laughs and shows off his nigga.

"I don't know what happened in Gallia, but isn't it hard to say? Then we're going in."

Once inside, a bright red carpet was laid against the throne, and the saints stood side by side as they pinched it across from each other.

Quite intimidating. Everyone seems to have come all the way here to hear that the Barbatos are returning. Or did you have an offer from the king... well, that doesn't matter to me.

All I can tell is that the man Aaron brought... I mean, he wants to know who the hell I am. The sight of the Holy Knights nails me, so painfully I know.

Because I'm wearing a mask, I can't tell who it is by the function of perception inhibition.

Walk to the throne and kneel as you pass the slightly shuddering Saints. The throne at the end of my gaze is due by a thin cloth and I don't even know what the king looks like, gender.

Before that curtain, two knights stand with spears to protect the king. The bright white armor that hides everything from head to toe is enough to make me feel kind of under heterogeneous pressure.

Aaron bowed his head often before expressing his previous apologies to the King. And talk about the future of the Barbatos and start introducing me.

"This is the one who will succeed... Faith Barbatos. Still, I'm sixteen and a young man, but not quite... no, you're quite a user. For whatever reason, I defeated the natural dragon, Gallia's living natural disaster, and showed it to you."

As I bowed my head at the same time Aaron told me my name, the Saints heard me laugh. Probably reacted to the part where I defeated Tenryu.

The Holy Knights, who can't believe it, seemed to have had to laugh because Aaron said they had defeated something that couldn't possibly be defeated within their common sense.

At the end of the sentence is the end of Aaron's appearance even to those who fly wild, saying that he is in front of the king, but that Aaron may have hidden too much and clouded his eyes.

And without even giving it to me while I greeted him, a holy knight stepped on a red carpet that led him to the throne.

Hmm!? This guy sure... looks familiar. Yeah, he's a holy knight ruling Lancaster territory who previously stopped for a fold on his way to Gallia. He was flown across the sky by Mine then, but apparently he was alive.

If that's all they did and they still have this kind of momentum, maybe it wasn't a big deal.

Lancaster Something tells the King something terrible.

"We cannot welcome such a liar to the Holy Knight of the King's Capital. Please, I need you to help me skin this person."

The king on the other side of the curtain replied nothing. And I won't let the white knight who protects the king be trivial either. Good thing Lancaster accepts it.

With an unpleasant grin, I go into just action. Come on, this is the Throne Room. There would be limits to doing whatever you want......

Yes, I pulled out my sword.

I'll let Aaron try to open his mouth when I see him.

"Well, this might be better. It'll be easiest for those people to understand."

I heard that. Lancaster gets outraged because he thinks he's being watched sweetly.

"You don't seem to understand. My name is Lit Lancaster... and I am the corner of the Five Famous Family. What do you think, you got it!

"More than that, could you just get started? Unless that drawn holy sword is a decoration."

"Kisama"

A heavily wielded holy sword advances towards my neck muscle.

Too late...... too late. What a slaughter depicting a cluttered orbit. And you're sweet to step in.

I took the slaughter with a non-guard, without complaining.

Lancaster looked full of room until he reached the neck muscle, but changed.

Whatever, because my attacks didn't work at all.

"Stupid... this... can't be right. No!

After that, Lancaster persists in launching an attack on me. But the results are the same.

The region of E.

Due to this absolute status disparity, there is so much distance between me and Lancaster that I can say it's a different dimension.

Only those in the same E region can be hurt who have the status of the E region. No matter how much you attack me, Lancaster will never reach you without it.

It was also the source of what is called a natural disaster in which the Tianlong lived.

"Damn, if this happens, I'll show you who it is."

Lancaster, who showed his impotence in front of the king, is in a hurry to declare that he will use his appraisal skills with courtesy.

Nasty, and I have no reason to show my status, so I identify Lancaster's eye movement. Because when you activate an appraisal skill, you make specific eye movements.

I exude magic as I activate. This was a move to disable Aaron's direct appraisal skills,

"Gaaaaah"

What I heard was Lancaster screaming. He pushed his eyes and bent over the red carpet.

My unleashed moves were supposed to temporarily deprive my opponent of his sight, but the magic that reached E's realm wouldn't allow it alone.

Lancaster's eyes blew out.

I pull out the black sword as I look at it.

It's not over yet. Just like Lancaster tried me, now I'm gonna try Lancaster.