Hero Manufacturing Machine ~A Job to Make Children~

"Dear User Rush, Thank you very much for your time!

The news of the fire jumped into my bed at night.

In more detail, the winged demons have crossed the outer walls and raped the town's daughters one after the other.

The Knights surrounded him, some of them remembered in their arms, but they couldn't stop him, and many more died.

Fortunately, I was in the middle of caressing carefully, so I was able to interrupt my behavior without leaving much work to do.

If I was in the middle of a rendezvous, I honestly don't think I could have interrupted that easily.

"I'm sorry I'm so bumpy, but I was on my way. I'm sorry, but we'll have to wait till we get back."

I didn't even take off my clothes. I can get ready quickly.

"I look forward to welcoming you home. Good luck!

She'll drop me off when she hears. She's a really good daughter.

You'll have to be so cute when you get back.

Rabbits and horns, this is an emergency.

As usual, I wore only the wingblade (wingblade), which is the love sword, and wearing a coat (cloak), and I ran out like the wind on the horse.

Arriving at the scene, the area was extremely miserable.

Human limbs are scattered, their heads crushed with incredible force, and corpses of brain miso are rolling.

Some of them are showing their bodies to an unimaginable death, as if they had been forced to cut off by force.

The people around me didn't seem to be able to catch up at all with what to do about this situation, and they stood there doing nothing.

The Knights platoon has been destroyed and remains unspeakable.

The earliest I could see a man who had heard that he remembered his arm.

Whoever took care of all the interruptors was in the middle of a good time.

Pam pam pam.

The dry sound of meat colliding with meat spirits in this miserable place.

"Ah...! Nnnh...! * Giggle *!

She was raped standing in the sea of blood.

"Nice closure. If you still want to rape me, don't be a virgin."

Those who say such selfish things seem delighted.

There is a considerable height difference, so he is standing on a piece of rubble with a height that makes it easy for him to get in.

As he said, there was blood from his thighs, a sign of purity.

Proof that this is the first time the demon tribe has taken this away from me.

I felt so angry that the blood was spilling back.

In view of her mood, there is more to sympathize with.

Get away from her!

I know hundreds of demons don't use regular slashing with regular swords, but suddenly using iron slashing (Xantez) to be alerted is not tasty.

I caught him in the eye with a regular slash.

No matter how many demons they are, their eyes and mouths are mucous membranes just like other creatures.

Even a regular sword can inflict wounds.

I created a state that he had to defend.

"It's human!

He takes it lightly.

There is no scratch on the arm holding the sword.

The impact breaks the bond that lost its support, freeing her body from the nightmare.

Fortunately, you haven't ejaculated yet.

"The human time is interrupting my mating! I won't forgive you!!

Anyone disturbed by your pleasure will reveal his frustration.

It's a monster, but it's human.

Is he a little tall (about 2.3 meters)?

Since it is about two heads taller than a human, it is not the bigger one as a monster.

But...

There are exceptions such as dragons, but basically the most troublesome type of person is to understand the human language.

There are many demon tribes, but they look crude.

I don't have the impression that I would ever want to move closer to you.

I've been looking forward to it for a while now, and the male genitals in a slightly different shape from humans are rounded out with an erection.

Depending on the type of demon, he is a race without the concept of clothing.

Demon offender.

As the name suggests, human beings, the people of the forest (elves), but the demon tribe, the demon tribe that I recognize as the most repugnant being, will be empowered to rape the female of the Fae tribe.

You can gain more power than a woman with less experience.

I've come for a virgin Bladia, isn't it?

"I got a big treat for you. There are many virgins in this country. It's the best country for me. I wonder if you'll ever let me carry my legs around again."

As he smiles uncomfortably just looking at it, he talks about the clientele of such a luxury restaurant. For a meal without money.

As he said, there were about five poor daughters at his feet who were scattered by him.

"Those girls are going to give it back....!

I said in anger.

"I don't need any more of these second-hand wigs. Take it with you."

A person who forcibly raped and made a second-hand person do such a selfish thing and greases his anger.

"I command you in the name of Ushallush! Whoever's free, take whoever's breathing away! Whoever stays here will be punished for any reason!!

When I drink like that, everyone starts to move like the curse is broken.

Except for her, of course, who's trapped in his arms.

He talks to me like the guy who was watching it made a fool of me.

"Are you a suicide candidate? I didn't know I was going to die on my own. Shouldn't you have called your people?

"Don't look at me. I'll get the change alone, like a junior demon like you"

"What!?

They said it was junior, but it was quite obstructive to the epilepsy, so it roughed up the tone of the speech.

You said "Usual Rush, man."

"Then what happened?"

"Don't think it's the only way to get killed! You're going to kill Jack so cruelly after he rips his guts apart!!

With anger and fangs stripped out, the heavens and the earth shouted with tremors.

If you're an adventurer, that's all you need to be incontinent.

But...

"Jack? It's a normal name for a demon tribe."

My attitude toward it was faint.

Unlike the dragon's magical roar, he's a fool with a huge rage.

This isn't even a threat to me.

"You're just a human being, and you're not cowardly to me. I'll only praise you for being thick or stupid."

He says this to me, who doesn't seem to be under any pressure at all.

"I'm not happy to be praised by the demons."

I return the word unfriendly.

Hmm.

He laughs at it with his nose.

The first impression of each other is the worst.

And it'll never get any better.

"You seem a little weak to me."

I will continue after putting it in front of me.

"Do you really think you can cut me with that piece of iron scum?

I look at my specialty blade and say that.

Indeed, as he says, this sword is not only light, but also effective against demonic tribes, blessed by God, nor is it particularly powerful.

It has been confirmed earlier that no single wound can be inflicted on a Demon Clan in a regular slash.

Well, it's certainly not such a good sword, but it's light and my favorite.

It's a pretty good category of weapon to buy at the store, but it's not comparable to the performance of the weapon I got after a hard time diving into the labyrinth (dungeon).

But I can't keep having such a dramatic conversation, and I'll cut to the chase.

"I don't care about that. Let her go."

Very well. Take it! "

He threw away her body as if to throw away the garbage. Towards me.

"Kyaaaaaaaaaaa!

Screaming in your ears.

Boom!

Attack them accordingly.

"I gave you back what you wanted, human!

Shirt, shh, shirt, shh, shh!

While jumping back, I looked him in the eye and mouth and flew from multiple angles, releasing the rice rope (Izna).

"Humans! Don't imitate me!!

By precisely launching attacks from multiple locations, we push him into a situation that he has to defend against.

In that gap I took her softly, weaving her coat (cloak) and hanging her on the wall.

His ambush against me ended in failure.

"Hah...! Hah...! Hah...! Haah...!

She looks pale and breathes roughly as he raped her just now. Our fight doesn't seem to be good for our hearts.

Besides, the reality is too spicy for her now.

That's how I magically put her to sleep.

"Sleep slowly. By the time I wake up, all my bad dreams will be over."

I don't know if you can hear me, but I'll be gentle with you.

"I'm sorry, man."

That's all I'm going to say and go on.

"Nightmares never end. When she wakes up, the first thing she sees is your miserably dead broken corpse."

I don't know about that.

While saying that, I will return the provocation with a provocation.

"In my experience."

You're interested in what I'm saying, he's listening in silence.

"In the Labyrinth, there was no need to ask the most powerful questions."

I found myself reacting to the word "strong" in my hand.

Continue.

"You've been hanging out with me so much, you're a nice little thing."

"You think I'm a small thing!? Don't let the human spirit upside down!!

It overreacts to the word "accessory."

Apparently, there is a sense of inferiority (complex) in words such as junior or small items.

Zashtz!

I slashed the right arm of the man who attacked me upside down with a slash iron.

"You're gonna cut my arm off!? You're not the only one!

He should have checked earlier that my weapon wasn't special.

With that ordinary weapon, it seems that you realized that I was dangerous, having slashed the arm of a demon who could not be wounded by a single human being.

"I don't know how to learn, but I don't know how to study. This is Bladia, the country ruled by the blood of the brave. And I'm his descendant."

I'll teach you something special about underground souvenirs.

"It doesn't bother me much, human."

When he said that, the slashed arm snuggled into the cut as if it had the will, and the wound healed without a scratch.

"Unlike you fragile humans, we demons can regenerate as many magic as we want!

It carefully explains the condition of the stuck arm as it moves its fingers.

"It was convenient. As long as I envy you!

"Fuck off! It's human!!

After that, I had many meetings, and my slashes caught him several times, but his attacks never reached me.

His attack relied on the Demons' superior physical abilities, and the shallow idea of "winning is all you have to guess" was conveyed to you.

The idea of winning is the same as that of Ashley, who was an assassin (Assassin), but the opposite is a miscellaneous and relentless attack, as she attacks politely and inevitably.

It was really easy to avoid.

"I can't believe it's a feather to be used by people!

Did you realize you couldn't beat me in the White Army? I jumped back and used my hands to release compressed magic alternately.

From what I can see, if ordinary people eat it, it will vanish without trace.

It's a continuum.

"Come on, what's going on? Human!"

Slowly, slowly, repeatedly.

The demonic race is still extremely dangerous for humans.

I had to use Brave Arts to do this.

Brave Arts: "Inevitable shape (catfish)".

Classified as Blade Arts.

Literally, slash the shapeless.

It may be magic, but it may be flame, but it can be easily cut.

I slash and tear apart the compression magic that is released and move forward gently.

"Didn't I rip you apart and kill you? If you take this, you're going to disappear.

That said, in fact, heroes have much higher magical resistance than ordinary humans.

If you decide to take a direct hit, you can't kill me so easily.

"Then get rid of it!

He couldn't hide his frustration that an attack with absolute confidence would not even stop him.

"I'm sorry about that. I still have a lot to do."

"Broken! Monster!!

"I don't want to be told by you alone."

It is not even a dialog that the Demons say to humans.

Ugh.

When I got to a position, I stopped walking perfectly.

Whatever I did, I stopped, and I showed him a confused look.

He doesn't seem to understand my intentions.

"Come on, it's time."

As a brave man, I only want a fair death.

That's enough explanation.

"Don't be proud, it's human!

Goww!

He's attacking with his own strength.

Bush!

In line with that, I slashed it again in a position that was not different from the one I had just slashed.

Though some demons have a strong regenerative ability, it doesn't seem to be completely restored in this short period of time.

"Me! Not once, not twice!!

It seems quite angry that he was cut off twice by a vulnerable human being.

But for a moment.

I wonder if I can afford to be a demon.

"It's the same thing as trying to knock it off again and again. I'll play it again and again."

I try to bring my arm back toward the wound just like before, but the slashed arm turns into an unspeakable object.

"What!? Don't listen to my arm! What have you done to my body!?

Brave Arts "Jahazan".

It grants sacred power to weapons and can also inflict deadly blows on demons.

It also forcefully seals the magic of the demon clan that inflicted the slash wound.

This technique cannot be mastered by training alone, and it is a "blood limited art" which is a prerequisite for being a brave blood clan. You deserve to call it Brave Arts.

For that reason, it's powerful.

Now he can neither regenerate nor launch a magical attack.

In other words, you can only cross me with your superior physical abilities as a demon clan.

I don't know. Aren't you going to play it over and over again with your proud regenerative abilities?

I provoke.

However, when I saw the disadvantage, I said this or not.

You saved my life. I'll open up around here today. But next time, I'll kill you! I'll kill you!!

Dunn!

That's how he jumps up high and strives to leave.

It seems to have gained a certain distance by jumping, and then using the wings on the back, it's like a math called drone.

Even though I was on the verge of fleeing home with my younger body, my eclampsia was obstructed by the words from above.

In general, there is no "next" on the battlefield. Losing is dying. I don't know if it's because it's a demon race that doesn't die easily.

When you have such a sweet idea, let me tell you, it's second-rate.

It is easy to get out of such second-rate situations.

"Let me tell you my least favorite trick. He runs away as soon as the flag color goes bad."

The moment I say so, the wings are cut off from his body.

"When did you cut it!? Humanity is my wings....!

He can't hide his upset.

Somewhat special, but human.

It is easy to escape from that person. That's the face I didn't doubt.

I sentence such a man to death in cold blood.

Didn't you know? I can't escape a brave man....!