Hitsugi no Maou

Sixty-three Stories: Exploration (Invasion) Medium Edition

Hanglin has since collected all the flashy and bright mushrooms that Reggie has to face.

Egg tack with vibrant (spinach) red or yellow casa. Full-body purple uramrasaki. All plain colored mushrooms are ignored and discarded.

What piles up on Kabanoki's skin are piles of colorful ingredients that fairy tale witches are likely to use to throw into cauldrons (kama) to make rainbow (garlic) colored soups. A group of insane colors that even children are likely to suspect hallucinogenic (revulsive) effects and food poisoning.

As Ledge looked so suspicious, Hanglin poked the mushrooms he had collected into the branches and actually baked them and ate them to show them.

To Hanglin, who murmurs red, green, and purple colors, Ledge remains suspicious and asks, "Is it tasty?" and Xin (ki) ku. Hangryn just swallowed in and replied "first".

"I would have put it on salt water and 'worm it out', but for some reason there are no insect-like bugs on the Devil's Island. Well, there's no hassle in that."

"With that said, you don't hear one bug. I can't be a bug. No matter how pretty you have your feathers, no matter how beautiful your voice sounds, you get goosebumps when you look at those torso and feet."

"That's delicate. Why would a person with such a nerve be on an island of demons?

To Hanglin's inquiry, Ledge narrows his eyes as he surrounds the (burned) fire with him. "In my country, there is an infectious disease…" he told the same story as he told the Sabitogas.

Hanglin listens to Ledge's mouth (this way) as he branches over the incineration and eventually quietly gets his thoughts.

"Excellent aspiration. Most people who come to Devil's Island seek immortal water for selfish motives, but you are putting yourself in danger for the people of your country."

"No, no. Naturally as a person…"

"To observe, you seem to have a deep attachment and conviction regarding your righteous man (yesterday) and heroic spirit. I'm guessing that's still what you're born with and your parents' education."

Reggie was unconsciously dyeing her cheeks with an unexpected strong interest in herself by Hanglin.

Once told the same story, Straw made fun of Reggie for his splendid licking and decay. Reggie puts his hand on his chest to speed up his heartbeat (how) and says, "That's right!" and he rode himself out and nodded.

"I want to be a hero. When I was a kid (in my day), my mother bought a lot of hero Tan (Eyutan) books and then she always wanted to be the right and splendid person......!

"Well, your mother taught you. What did your father say?"

"Is that my father? That's scum!

Unexpectedly, to Ledge, who said with a smile, Hanglin returns a small, thin grin, without any particular surprise.

Reggie was excited about the darkness (groaning) for some reason and told Hanglin in detail about his origins and circumstances.

That I grew up in a family environment with money but bad, that I continued to be badly abused by my father, and that I still put more of the spirit of the heroes I read in the book, desperately withstood (out) and finally beat my fate.

In the scene where he punished his father by himself, Hanlin also praised him with a voice of admiration. Reggie became terribly happy, and the subsequent grunts added a hand gesture to explain it in detail.

But eventually, the grin fades from Hanglin's face, and as soon as (Shizushi) starts to tingle with a gloomy color in his eyes. Ledge, who was on the verge of landing on the Devil's Island, was just anxious about how Hangulin was doing, and let go of the question once to make up his mind.

"Um, what's wrong? Isn't my story funny?

"... sort of"

The chest of the ledge was tightened. I felt good because of it, but even though I told you what you didn't have to talk about, I get a bad sweat about whether it was also a bad part of what I said all over the place.

Hanglin continues her quiet voice with a barely splashy (hi-matsu) grin on the edge of her mouth (shaver).

"It's not fun being made up, Reggie."

"What, a fabrication...?

"A man in a small family who was suffering suddenly went on an adventure with the fate of his country because he left the house?

To Ledge, who felt chilly all over her spine, Hanglin completely turned off her grin and said.

"You are a liar. Reggie, you're not a country, you're here to save yourself."