Hitsugi no Maou

Sabitoga stops her legs and tramples moss (coke) with the soles of her shoes.

Beyond the bridge were shining trees and white skies, and bats flying from the auditorium fluttered and wandered the black shadows.

A girl points to a disturbed man from the beginning of Sabitoga and tells him his name. "It's 'Auren the Iron Foot'," he said in the ensuing dialogue, when the person twisted his neck and looked dissatisfied.

"The nickname given by Jijii in the birth canal. Because of this, you don't like it at all. Mostly not good enough iron to talk about it. It's hard to call."

"You were happy to say it was good taste in front of the elders, or honor."

"That's you, the adult virgin. This is what I call it now......" Oren the Horse Leg (Bakiku) "!

The girl and Sabitoga threw up "it's a joke," almost simultaneously, to Oren, who turned her body around and thanked her.

The attitude of the plenty of spare horse thieves (Bazoku) turns the look on both of them into something more and more insurance.

Sabitoga said in a low voice that did not hide her anger as she looked back at the horse she had chased through on the way to the bridge.

"Why did you attack us? A settlement dweller would have expected a reunion in this way."

"Just greeting (greeting) substitution. Nothing. I didn't really want your dirty baggage."

"... take away people's food (once) with a sprinkle (shady) or a drunkenness (sober)? You are."

Sabitoga's anger mixed with a sudden stinky standing killer.

Slightly diminishes the grin Oren returns her gaze and goes on to "get it back," but she replies, "You can't" with her disturbed lips soaked.

"Because I've already sold it. For this Raymond the Belly Explorer."

A middle-aged man who bathed his attention (ah) abruptly looked down at the luggage bag at his feet (Shin there) annoyingly.

When Sabitoga takes a step silently, Oren leaves Raymond behind to retreat. I repeated the same thing for a few more steps and relative (I want to) Sabitoga and Raymond at a distance within reach of each other (but).

Raymond rubs his square chin with a jar of wood and frowns (mayu), "Don't put cancer on it". Sabitoga said as he found it.

"You're Raymond, the head of the settlement. If I beat that fool up, would I hurt your mood?

"Nothing. I'm not on his side or yours. You can't keep up with the young ones, you pathetic jerk."

"Then lend me the bed for tonight when this one comes to pass. We'll be waiting for you at the entrance to the woods. So let's forget about buying stolen goods."

"I don't mind, but you should calm down and take a good look around once. Oren is a douchebag, but he's not an idiot with no idea."

As Sabitoga narrowed her eyes, the girl came running over with a short voice. In the direction she points, at the bridge, there are countless figures.

They blocked the exit of the bridge with no escape. "Don't feel bad," says Raymond, looking like an old dog as he retreats to the edge of the bridge (...).

"When the newcomers get closer to the settlement, we're all going to disappear and see how it goes. It is the theory of his predecessors that he can see his true nature by what he does in a deserted settlement."

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"Nothing, that's not what I'm gonna do with them. There's no sanction for stealing things, stumbling on food, or standing and pissing in someone's house. It's just that the attitude of the other residents who watched it will change accordingly.

You guys behaved well in that regard, so I guess everyone's heart certificate (Shingen) isn't bad... "

A group of shadows walks over the bridge. When I glanced at him, Oren looked down at Sabitoga for fun at the end of the bridge.

"Come on, what do we do? Want to beat me up in front of everybody? Needless to say, me and the rest of them are all excellent Gentiles... in case of a riot, you won't survive first."

"Raymond and I have a different view. Honest newcomers seem to have room for residents to benefit. You're more hateful of despicable eaters."

"Yeah, well, not all the residents who can tell the story, right? Me and the friendly people are coming at me without a question, or..."

From Oren taking the steps, Sabitoga shifts her gaze to the group coming this way again.

Seven or eight listened to the sound of stone treading, but Sabitoga eventually grinned slightly behind the ceramic chin bone.

"... No, apparently, there are more people who understand the story"

Sabitoga straightened and poked her finger at Oren, who stifled her expression.

"Oren the Horse Leg. You've done us harm. So on this occasion, I sign up for a duel."