Hitsugi no Maou

"Duel......"

I sighed at Oren, who creates the idea (Shi 'an) face, like Raymond holding his temples and staining "So I Told You".

When Sabitoga deposits the spear with the girl, she squeaks her neck and shoulder bones and grips (nibbles) into her fist. "No, no!" quickly waved Oren, pointing to a looming group just behind Sabitoga.

"You can't take it -! Why do we have to go to one-on-one (Sashi) fights in so many situations! I don't know what that means!?

"I think... at the back of an island of demons with limited allies and resources, it must be quite rare to go out of your way to create a wave between humans."

Sabitoga sets the rhythm of his breath as he talks and moves his flesh toward a combat posture.

His thick chest plate began to rise and fall loosely to represent a beating heart.

"We continue to walk a long journey, we also accompany the mission of the people of the birth canal, and we are forced to challenge the demon king who was waiting for us if we finally thought we were close to the treasure of the island. Excellent Gentile journeys are not easy. Naturally I would like to get more comrades than one if possible.

Given that, there is something serious about your temper and your ability to act. It's not something you can do, like snoring a newcomer in a situation where you don't know when you're gonna die. "

"... uh... I mean, what are you trying to say?

"I don't think there are two big idiots like you."

Oren lowered her hands and struck her riding trousers flat in the palm of her hand.

Right behind Sabitoga and the girl, the group stops. Sensing countless gazes on his back, Sabitoga fisted at Oren.

"I can see why you steal someone else's stuff you don't even want. Because when a person belongs to a group, he thinks that the attitude he first showed determines where he stands and how he will be treated. If a newcomer who has been stolen by you is afraid to collide with Raymond the Chief and other residents, and gives up his or her luggage and retaliation, everyone will decide that he or she is' the one who won't be angry if he or she is taken '.

The ones who cannot protect their food (once) or their honor are positioned in the lower layers of the population and openly treated in an underground manner. You're after it.

It's the exact opposite of a ritual of passage that makes you explore a deserted settlement. "

……

"There's a mix of warnings in my gaze. Some gaze of curiosity and decency, but all are the eyes of bystanders."

The audience is accustomed to speculation. Sabitoga, who continued to do so, took up his fist fight setup while letting the girl escape.

"You are alone. Oren. There's no way Raymond can stop me either.... I guess you were going to get an understated use run, but guess what."

Moments later, Oren ran down from the end of the bridge towards Sabitoga. A flying kick (throw) ridge approaches the face with a kang high temper reminiscent of a bird.

When my arms crossed, my bones made more noise than I expected. Looks like Oren's shoe tip is fitted with a thick iron reinforcement.

I was swept behind my back and some of the group took my body. A giant with a thick arm like a marutai shouts out in Sabitoga's ear.

"Be careful! He's strong enough without a horse! Out comes the horse thief who takes the horse rider's leg with his round hips!

Oren makes an odd noise and comes in.

When Sabitoga left the hands of the group, he slapped his straight positive fist against the fist that was coming across the street.