Have a Meal Before You Go

< Go! Magic Ranger (* Medicine Crystal) >

The world seemed to have a dark, slightly hazy mist.

It's a horse's wheel.

The morning of Mahjong has dawned again today.

Duck-

Cartrox took an early morning walk.

[There's no limit to what that damn prick can do.]

He grumbles and looks up at the huge building on the edge of the boundary.

A camp.

The Magic System's camp was vast and sturdy. Within it were countless criminals of every dimension, and fierce demons.

The camp consists of a total of three floors.

The third floor are criminals. They're full of Earth's camps. We had to take them.

The second floor are criminals. They've been caught by Echo for various felonies.

And the first floor.

This is where evil demons are kept.

Echo first warns those strong and ruthless enough to disorient the order of the Magic System. If you can't control the boiling blood without listening to the words, you'll be trapped here.

Time doesn't mean much to the Demons.

They basically lived more than 100 years, and they were overwhelmed with people who lived more than 100 years. So, once you take the express train to the camp, the 50-year sentence is basically laid down.

[Aigoo, it's annoying.]

Cartrox walks into the camp with his mouth shut. Just in time, Boyka, who was drinking his morning coffee in there, welcomed him.

“Hello, coffee? ”

[That's it. It's going to be a good day.]

Cartrox slowly walked around the prison on the first floor with Boyka.

And even on the first floor, full of criminals, I picked five of the strongest in order.

[Him, Him, Him, Him and...... Him.]

“Yes!”

Boyca nods, following you around.

[......]

Cartrox glances at Boyka.

[I find your tone disturbing. Have some respect. I am one of the four spiritual kings of the Spirit Realm, Cartrox-]

“But I have a higher rank...... This is Mahjong, and I'm the former Demon King. ”

Boyca frowns.

[......]

Cartrox sighs a long time. That was reasonable. He's from the Demon King of all time, and this is the Magic Cube. No matter how strong he was, his limits were clear.

[The world is unfair. No more late bloodlines.]

Cartrox grumbles as if it were an elongated complaint.

[Let's get them out of here.]

Five felons have escaped from prison.

Cartrox has been assigned a new mission recently.

It's called "The Magic Special Forces."

* * *

“Now, raise your hand if any of you want to be released from jail for 50 years. ”

Echo walks around with his backpack.

The five criminals in the front stand still and stare at Echo. No one wanted it. Life in prison was horrible, and I wanted out.

“Raise your hand if you want to eat rice cakes for each meal. ”

There was no echo.

Manehair. Manehair boiled with weed from the manehouse. It tasted really dirty, and sometimes I got chewed up by dirt. Eating it was doubled.

Echo nods with a happy face.

“In the future, if you load ten criminals, your sentence will be reduced by a year. If you kill 100 people a day, you'll lose 10 years, right? How many do you think you have to kill to reduce all 50 years? ”

A wacky criminal raises his hand.

“Yes, you. ”

“It's about 5,000 people. ”

“...... ”

Echo stared at him quietly. The one circling back and forth laughs, scratching his head. The rest of you nod, as if they were 5,000.

“Mmmm…"

Echo pondered and replied.

“Well, yes. ”

“Oh!”

“Freedom!”

Either you're being stupid or you're being stupid.

Echo clears his throat and opens his mouth.

“Of course, there are two regulations. One, if you touch a civilian, you will be judged immediately. Immediately enter a 500-year-old brother without parole, and you'll die eating horseradish for the rest of your life. Remember that this body clearly remembers your scent and can also be fully controlled by the power of the subordinate. ”

Creepy!

Everyone felt haunted.

Echo, the formidable former Demon King Echo, confessed his notoriety within the Magic Cube. Blood and tearless Iron Monarch! That was Echo's nickname.

Lord of Iron Blood.

Rumor has it that his body is made of steel and blood. There are only two choices left in his path.

Obey!

Or death!

“Ugh…"

“Two. Even if you're not a criminal and you're lying to get everyone. For 500 years without parole, the only meal I could eat was horseradish. ”

Saaaa-

Subordinate power!

Those who contracted with Echo became thorough species. If you disobey Echo's orders, he will immediately signal you. Then Echo will use space travel to strike a verdict against the contracted person.

As the atmosphere settles, Echo opens his mouth gently again.

“However, if you are true to your duties, I will reward you well. In addition to being able to reduce the amount of punishment, each meal gives the meat a burst. ”

The eyes of the five notorious criminals flashed again.

Meat!

Echo grins.

It's the best thing to eat for simple people.

“Now I'm going to tell you something really important. ”

Something really important?

Everyone's attention was focused.

Echo adds slowly.

“This project was originally called the Magic Special Forces! I was, but this is too old. In the mind of this body, there should be a simpler and cooler name. We can't act until we decide. ”

.

It was a big problem.

Echo seriously struggled to figure out which great concept to catch, and entered the dining room.

Then Tangerine, who tied a large cut gown around her neck and ran backwards, slammed into Echo's belly.

“Hey, aah! ”

“What is this? ”

Echo lifted the tangerine. Behind his neck, a tangerine wrapped in a cut gown was wearing a helmet on his head, like Superman.

“The sea! Rain In That Beam! ”

Tangerine closed her eyes and focused with her hands on her forehead. He seemed to be immersed in the beams coming out of his forehead and immersed himself in a whole TV show to defeat the villains.

“...... ”

“It's raining! ”

I decided to give him the perfect time.

“Ugh, ugh. ”

Echo lowered his tangerine, screaming without a castle. Tangerine shouted with joy.

“In return! A villain will give it to you! The beams are out! ”

I don't think it was about killing someone, but it doesn't matter.

Tangerine ran out of the restaurant.

Echo sighs and sits at the table. Then, I came up with a stupendous idea that went through my brain.

* * *

Ketikom, the Imperial Court.

“Well, can I ask you a favor? ”

Ryu asked, looking at Echo.

The capital of Keticum and the outer boroughs of Old Harlem were now peaceful, but the problem was that the Babylonians were scattered throughout the world outside the collapse.

Barbarian.

They're predators. Many people who committed sins and escaped from prison within Keticum, or sinners, often left the city and joined the ranks.

Ryu is currently busy enough with political fights and ideological conflicts in the city.

In fact, Keticum, on the surface, was a continuous struggle between the age of peace and the interior of blood.

If Ryu has regained the throne, there will be a group of nobles who oppose it. In the battle against them, even boarding Gorems that could mobilize within Ketikom were greatly reduced.

Through the chaos, the Barbarians have been pillaging the outskirts.

“In the middle of a war, there were people selling riding gorems to the Babylonians in the city. They enhance the Quartermaster Gorem to ride and plunder. ”

It made sense for Ryu to rot his head.

Echo nods.

“I'll only take half the bounty, so give me cash. You can give it to me in Earth currency. ”

“...... Thank you. ”

“No thanks. I'm in a hurry because I don't have enough money to make a new shop. ”

Echo grunts with a long yawn.

“Anyway, there's too many people to feed. They're rotting their heads. Here we go."

After leaving the imperial palace, Echo steps out of the city with a car that was obsessed with watching the arcade.

“This place is amazing, Echo. ”

Khan's face was moved by the arcade. Well, the three-story entertainment room was impressive when Echo first saw it.

“I'll make one for you later. ”

As Khan and Echo stepped out of the city, the world was torn apart.

Shh-shh-shh-shh.

A barren wind blows, creating dust. The sky is clearer, but there is no sign of a halt in the sandstorm here.

End of the century.

At the end of the world, will it look like this?

The Earth's unmanned terrain is degraded to this degree, but this side feels completely different. It was just a world of desolation where nothing could ever be revived.

Kung-kung-

On the other side, a giant figure moves along the edge. A beast of prey. A giant dinosaur-like figure roams the ruined world, devouring every ounce of iron.

Is that all?

Grrrrrrr

Wolves in the Wasteland here and there reveal ferocious molars. I wonder if it's the joy of finding food.

“Hmm-”

Echo now looks forward.

The five Special Forces, brought from the horse cage, were each in a colorful hat.

“Guys, what's your name? ”

Echo points to the horse in the red hat, on the far right.

“Here we go. ”

“......? ”

Then the right-hand man raises his arms wide and shouts.

“The power of passion! Ranger, Red! ”

“...... ”

Khan's eyes are wide open.

The second horseman from the far right shouts with his fist against his side. He had a yellow hat on his head.

“The Power of Sharp Lightning! Ranger, yellow! ”

“The power of cold water! Ranger, Blue! ”

Blue spread his legs and arms wide to both sides.

“The Power of Green Nature! Ranger, Green! ”

Green is like playing a lottery ticket.

The horse on the far left looks a little reluctant, finishing off in a Superman pose.

“Beautiful power of love! Ranger, pink! ”

The five horses sighed at each other and recited the lines in a dazzling manner.

“2-dimensional peace is ours, five-colored guardian! Magic Ranger!”

Echo fires a magical grenade into the ground behind them, as if waiting.

Kwang-Kwang-Kwang -!

An explosion erupts behind a magical ranger with a posture like an annotation.

The five horses took the finishing position seriously. It was frustrating to stay in each position for a while.

Psaaaaaa -

Wind blows in the wilderness.

“...... ”

The Khan folds his arms.

Peek-a-boo.

Echo claps and nods.

“Good. It was worth the practice last night. Now, go get to work. ”

“Yes! Commander! ”

Red yells with a salute. Then he disappeared to the other side of the Wasteland.

“Commander?”

When Khan asks, Echo nods.

“Well, that's even cooler. ”

“I feel like an idiot. ”

Echo slaps the side of the car. Khan also slapped Echo's back.

The two knuckleheads strode slowly through the wilderness.

End

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Author's Words

Have you eaten?

It's getting colder and colder. It's hot during the day, and it's cold again at sunset.

Have a nice evening!

+ + Your comment had a fun idea, so your body's metabolism has been corrected.

Best regards,