Goddess, Help Me!

29 VS Sage Brave 3

"Han!

It was a compelling bass of beauty that responded instantly with the exact same nori to the brave man who opened his eyes and shouted.

"Isn't that nice, look at you, you glow! This cleanliness! This is it, what I was looking for! A line of neatly lined words, a number of beautiful allusions with passion in every letter......! The person who built this technique must be noble and beautiful!

The arrow is broken early to become a pocan.

Summarizing the words of the Sage Brave that ensued, apparently he was running through the demonic world to collect "love pills" material.

And for my own use, yes.

- He's never been in love since he was born. I wasn't interested in romance at all. Yet his surroundings do not leave him alone.

Marry your daughter-in-law quickly and make one or more children who inherit the excellent blood that has climbed to the young and wise - the heavy towns of the Holy King continue to tell you such a dialogue, and at the end of the day even the king is in a hurry for his marriage.

Candidates for companionship cannot be immediately cited by persons sitting at the peak of their native land.

or so, you can't tell who is who if you look at the women in the candidate. I make matches individually and get over it quite a bit the first time, but more often I don't know who or what conversation I had with them.

When it comes to witchcraft and politics, women like to love, and when it comes to dresses and flowers, it becomes painful to gavel.

If you divide it into a political marriage and marry someone, you'll quell the pageant. But he wasn't even interested in someone else's skin.

This is where the Medismults can corroborate the information they have previously examined... and the faces of the brave men mourning the depletion of their sexuality and the creation of their children are full of sadness.

"... so if you gather the matchmaker's ladies in one room, close your eyes, take your secret pills, and fall in love with the first one in your sight... I thought you'd open up from the matchmaker hell..."

You've got a tough guy too...

No, that's all I feel. Medismult is silent with his brave eyes on him, and Rioner listened to him from the middle of nowhere and went to Fuka.

"... So, which way now?

The ambient air accidentally increased the pressure. A wounded brave man rises up with a lily while holding a junction ball in one arm. The hand squeezing the tin cane is too much force and white.

"Who are you, the magician who manipulates the technique so complete, who the hell are you right now!? With this, you don't have to make a secret medicine, it's finally late spring for me too! I'm ashamed to be in love at first sight! You must be a woman if you put together this delicate and intimate spell!? It doesn't matter who you are from, I will sincerely take you to the Holy Kingdom (Kipnit)! Ha... no way, it's not already in the world...? No, it can't be, this lively curse is a testament to her survival! Now answer me, horny demon king, you would know!?

I even know that. Wow, wise man. Brave man.

Surprised at the same time.

I don't think he's a brave man in a pressing battle until just now. He's a leopard. I don't care if they scream love with a daze of blood bleeding from all over my body... hey...

Because I'm back between the thrones, or a little bit of general pain settles down and my mind starts to make room.

I decided not to see Corcela rolling on the floor and looked at the sphere he held again.

... Yeah, it looks familiar. The ropy object trapped inside the sphere is a special Sani curse that was previously wrapped around Ozros. Speaking of which, you asked me when I was supposed to be in Fuka's midst.

"If you don't know me, I can find this curse as a clue, so here we go!

"It's okay, isn't it? He said he took it and put it away."

"Not like that. No!

Rioner's prolonged voice, gossiping with his hand in the center of Fuka on the smoke, was instantly truncated by Medismurt.

"This rope of curse is my precious collection! It's a memory!?

"... Yikes"

……

Pretty face pulls a hiccup. I dont pull with a hug too.

Pervert.

The kinky demon king is back.

I wonder where the well-dressed Demon King just disappeared to. Even though my appreciation of Medismult in me was soaring enough to reach heaven, it plummeted to the ground at once with this one word.

He has no idea how I look like that.

"Who's going to give me a human? Get the fuck out of my hand, I'm going to chop you up! It's not just a spell, it's a delicacy that crawled around my goddess's soft skin!? With my hand, I will modify the demon to create a harmless null rope, and one day I will have a delightful tentacle pre..."

"... hey, so I hid it in Fuka for the rest of my life."

……

Look down at me haha and the obscene (obscene) demon king holds his mouth.

But it's too late.

You just said 'tentacles'. That disgusting feeling came back on my skin. Emoticons stop functioning altogether.

Isn't that a bad idea to say that kind of dialogue in front of the person...? No, I have trouble staying hidden...

"Oh, no, of course I'm kidding. Yikes!?

".................. Hmm?

This rush. So that was real, huh?

The ratings that fell to the ground plunge into the earth and dive deep into the ground.

... I just tried to protect you by hanging all your spirits on your Corsella opponent.

I guess the old Medismult didn't have a more dry personality like this. How long have you been such a shame? The Demon King may have broken down too heavily...

"... Now, brave man. I have some idea of the current state of the spellman. If you gave me the information, what would you give me?

I looked at him cancer from the bottom as he pinched a deliberate cough and changed his expression. Is it your sweetheart who still has the redness on her cheek?

Don't pursue it for now because if you turn it back, it's going to stop talking... that's generous of you, me.

"Should I leave this castle promptly? If the magician is outside the castle, that's fine."

"Wouldn't it be better to 'not use force against all succubus, including their families, in the future' or something rather than walk away? And the structure of the castle is useless.... Oh, I was there."

"...,... Fine. So naturally, you can get the contents of this junction ball, right?

"Han. I'm telling you I'll tell you where the magician is. Without that technique, even with your legs, you'll reach your destination."

He was a brave man who pretended to think a little, but eventually decided to swallow the terms.

"... fine. -" I make a covenant with the Succubus Demon King in the name of Kellen Garrott, the wise man. Give me information about who I'm looking for. Then I will renounce any direct use of force against the Succubus and their families in the future. "

"No. 'Direct' is superfluous. Miscellaneous fish can be a threat with your support. And the language on leakage of information is missing. Don't divulge any of the information you've seen or heard since you entered the territory."

"Did you find out? I don't feel like I would fit the split if I included it that far... Okay."

A brave man re-spins the word of the covenant with a grin on his scuffling face.

One nodded and Medismurt also spoke of approval.

"In exchange for consideration. So, what about Corsella? For now, Fuka's survival is in this position."

Lioner hoisted a few thin, young spreads with both hands. Apparently, there was an individual who survived in the giant.

I was still horrified that, given its original size, it was less than 10%, but still not completely dead. Fuka is not the person I don't know anymore. Glad you saved some of it.

Medismult looks down at the curly beauty with cold eyes.

"Right...... no, I don't give rotten flowers. Give it to the Giants, too. It's gonna be tough out there without the king."

"... hey, hey, puppy"

They communicated their will in short words.

I don't know what the two of you thought. But if you don't give me the details, I guess it's information I don't need to know. I don't have the right to pinch my mouth on the story of the top two horny demons right now.

"Tell him about the magician. I'll take care of the ball temporarily."

"Yes, go away."

The body as it is held rises gently again.

Medismult seems to be taking me somewhere.

Shortly before his vision changed, he shouted in his own voice at the boy who smiled and dropped him off.

"Rioner, that disgusting curse, you can throw it away. Hey!

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"Well."

Rioner looked back from where the two disappeared to Sage Brave.

"Kellen, is that it? It's where the magician is now."

"Yes."

"It's the castle of the Dragon King. The spellman's name is Sani Zimmer. She was a young human woman. I sent this castle to explore the last place of the missing childhood, and offered myself to the King for the price of being informed."

"I offered... no way"

The boy shakes his head as he receives a junction ball from a sassy faded brave man.

"No, he said he didn't prey. I gave it to you because the Dragon King was looking for a good living person. I became the half demon of the Dragon King. I wonder if you're admiring your training at the castle right now."

"The Dragon King..." Car Run of Purgatory. "

It was almost at the same time that Kellen put his hand on his jaw and Rioner blew it out.

"Pfft! What are those two embarrassing names! Is that what they call us, both human beings? Next time I see you, I'll tell you!

"... that's a long way. Was the castle of the Dragon King located on a southwestern island?"

"Yeah."

"Ship or no bird-shaped rider... you can't help it, go back to Tayan once..."

The scepter played a sound with Sharan.

Informed, Kellen heads to both doors that have been smashed and muttered. Every time you take a step forward, a red Shizuku drips onto the dirty floor, but you don't even care.

It looks like he doesn't even see this one anymore in his sight.

The boy zeroed his sigh as he dropped off his flirty, walking away back.

Even Lioner has all sorts of wounds. Mental fatigue is also intense due to the continued exercise of witchcraft without chanting. But I still need to work a little more. Just a little bit more patience and I'm sure my vigor will flow from the King (Medismurt)...

Jesus Christ, exhale loudly again and walk all over to the beauty tied with a Medismurt whip.

"You heard the story, stupid Corsella. My life, I hope the giants eat me in turn from the tip of my hands and feet and die scratching my algae. If we're lucky, maybe we can get a family. Still, it wouldn't make a difference to be bait."

Which is miserable and painful, to be drained to death by rotten flowers.... Is it any different?

I also think of positive thoughts as I grin bitterly at past thoughts.

It's not a bad idea to give Corsera and sell her favors to the weak giants. I'm still a young, prominent king of coarseness, but I buy places that make these decisions instant.

Accurate and quick judgment, decisiveness is one of the conditions required of a king.

Now when she wakes up completely, he will surely be a good king.

The origin of the "ex-sucking family" is not important. The crux is whether it's beneficial or not for the Succubus.

Collect the surviving subordinates to make a breakthrough, and choose each of those who will carry Corcela to prison and those who will contact the Titans.

After ordering the rest of them to remove debris and repair the castle, Rioner quietly followed the scene.