Instant Messiah

- Then I'll be back in Diabolo. I have a report and I have something to do.

That's what Mr. Eva said, disappearing into a room with a magic formation.

All this time here, I tried to sneak a peek at the revenge that was being stolen, but it was locked and I couldn't see the stripping scene.

Damn it.

- As good as that is, well, what do we do now?

Uncle Bear, leader of "Monkey"...... As instructed by Mr. Martis, I have already come into contact with the pro-human 'cats' and 'horses' and the pro-demonstrative 'pigeons' in the last few days.

So I figured out, "Cat" … this organization seems to have been created by humans sneaking up on it. Because all the people whose thinking was too convenient for humans, and most importantly, some humans are turning into beastmen. I only looked human from the beginning, so Tia had to tell me. Maybe I left my neck twisted until the end.

I talked to one of them all the time, but Tia said that he had the same residual incense as Mr. Abyss, so maybe he was involved in that. Maybe he said Rogue.

... I've been thinking about it, but I don't know what it's like to take a break.

If you think about it honestly, it would be nice to call it a faction convenient for humans, an insider for beasts, but if you make something like that on Reel Marr, it would be a lot easier to manipulate information.

If you think about it, you can be quite convinced that you were making rapid progress in taking in the prodemonic sect, or that you were vigilant in not cooperating with the 'monkey'.

Still, I'd do something nasty.

Humans are really nasty.

What a bad bunch of people to let honest creatures behave like beasts.

Damn it, I love you already. I love you dirty people.

Because I'm human, too. Nfu.

"Horse".

They were very puzzling.

Even though it was not a human-driven organization, it was probably a gathering of people who had no doubts about following humans...

I'm not going to say anything about it. What I'm wondering is, why are you telling a human? And even if this one asks, they don't understand it either.

Above all, the hardest thing to understand is that their leader has been in constant contact with me at the bottom extremes.

... of the tortoise-like beast man bearing the armor. The words he uttered were utterly pointless in their possession.

"No matter what anyone says, we are grateful to you"

I didn't reply to that.

Because when I heard the words, I felt Tia, who was strangely grown up, tremble.

I'm sure that's not what I was told.

Because it seemed to have nothing to do with me, I didn't ask him or Tia anything in particular.

He didn't ask me why I had Tia in me, and I didn't ask him why he found out.

Because I don't care about that.

Yeah, it's none of my business.

It doesn't matter.

My purpose was decided from the beginning, and although it is with Tia's help, what happened to her past and all that stuff is impurities.

I care about her, and she raised me.

And now you're helping me with my dream.

I wish I had that fact.

... me not obsessed with a woman's past. Wouldn't it be better if I were a little hottie?

Though I tried to tear it up that way. Master Tia didn't reply.

- Poor, poor children.

Instead, just, like, a pompous word, she said.

... just a little bit, I seemed lonely.

The easiest part was' pigeons'.

Whatever, Bolt, the coding you gave me was roughly consistent with what they were using. The conversation proceeded to a great deal of applause.

They were originally made up of the poor, and they were being saddled by the good feathering of the 'cat' group and replaced by a little pro-human.

I left these people alone because they're going to be fine.

Money is important, but obsession with it is easy to mess with unexpectedly.

- What Mr. Martis said, the take-up of the Parent Demons, in short, is not much of a substitute for what I had first anticipated.

'Fox', 'Tiger' and 'Pigeon' are the main groups of pro-demonstrative factions. The fact that these superiors had the opportunity to come together meant that it was a great deal to start and finish.

I honestly thought it wasn't stupid, but if I succeeded, there would be no more effective way.

If you succeed, though.

... Well, this is where the current situation is, but honestly, my job given to me by Chris is is largely over.

Back to square one, what I do is a pro-human investigation. I've already spoken to Eva about this, so I don't feel there's anything else wrong with relaxing in the elves later.

But if this happens, it won't be a good idea to leave it on the boulder. Going about everything with Rogue and their thoughts won't be a good thing for Diabolo.

Think for yourself, act for yourself.

These things are also important, aren't they? That's what Mother Gallon said. Think for yourself and decide for yourself.

So I guess I'll see what I can do.

Mr. Alice will be in thrills soon, and I hope we can date together.

... With that in mind, it was a failure to try to get back to Mushroom Sriza.

I have escaped in the past so far, but I have returned to reality because of the murderous intentions emanating from the man in front of me.

That body that is tall and musculoskeletal. The guy with bright red hair, piercings on both ears, seemingly charming.

But the intent to kill in its eyes is not something that can definitely be put out to a permanent person.

"Hey. Nice to meet you... ok?

That's a face I've seen. Because with Eva, I saw him burn down the beast man who took my place.

I've done something wrong to him.

I am so sorry that I made a good old man scream about "Magical Change".

"Oh, well, you've never met him"

Yes, I will speak in the guise of calm as much as I can, but the inside is thrilling.

Blah, super bad.

"Fuck you. You licked me. You manipulated me."

"I don't know if you mean Nah."

"Don't be played. We have a guy who uses similar sorcery, so the dumb Agusta guy did it... better than I thought."

"I don't remember you."

"Come on, Nine and I'll do it. There was a guy after you... you were already done by the time I captured you."

I'm in trouble.

Wouldn't you be able to escape somehow?

If you think someone's suddenly blocked the path on their way from the inside of the elf to Sriza, you'll see.

"It sounds silly to introduce yourself twice, but let's just say it"

The red-haired man in front of him connected his words one step closer to Jiri.

"My name is Rogue Agnis. He's one of the messengers."

... Hmm?

"Well, you seem quite comfortable with me."

"Amen?

"I hate you too, God and I do. It's remarkable, it's a translation face, it impersonates people with misfortune, it's a test..."

Hey, Master Tia? I can't believe I hurt you.

"That's just shit. I'm even hesitant to touch it over my shoes."

Isn't that right? Hey, Master Tia?

"Ku, ku. Let Abyss or Moo bastard hear it. Sure seems to fit in with you..."

"Yes, unfortunately, we seem to be enemies."

"I'm not sorry. Now it's time to die."

That said, Rogue radiated so much heat from his right arm that it was difficult to open his eyes to kill me this time.

Oh, this is killing me.

I don't think I'm gonna die yet. I promised to come back alive once a gallon.

I can't admit that humans kill me.

- Master Tia, help me?

- A few days ago, the man escaped the moment Rogue was named for a lightly spotted target.

If I thought I had begged for a clumsy life, it was something I clapped out because it was too lightly dead, but the unexpected information conveyed by Ninina delighted me.

"Rogue, you killed him. He looks like a fake."

I checked with Ninina, who said nothing bad about that, and she said:

"I've tested the bodies, and I feel the magic of the illusion system. I wonder if they even had magic items like the creation of a replacement. I've been wearing a hood for a long time... sorry, I might have missed replacing it somewhere"

... You fooled me. In the midst of a miscellaneous fish with a tail on the devil clan.

"Weirdly, I re-detected him, and he's still alive... sorry, please."

"Heh."

Interesting.

This time, I'll kill you...

And once again, I fed my flames to them.

Ninina's confirmed it too, now it's definitely the target herself.

... After the smoke cleared, there were no bodies left there, just like when he killed the beast man in his place.

In the scorching smell of the ground and the roasted smell of meat, there was just one left arm, rolling a cross section of the burnt shoulder toward the rogue.

... dead, is it?

"... are you serious? You really didn't have any power. Why is this guy in Agusta?"

... was in Diabolo, the right-wing human exclusionist, by any chance?

... all I have left is my arm... okay, do you want to take this with you for once?

- That's right. This belongs to me.

... No, I can't take this. Hey. Dirty (you're here), and nobody's complaining.

It's just that he took care of the people who turned back on the Demons.

Uh, that's crap.

So blurry, Rogue walked away.

... In the smell of nausea, something elongated appeared from the cross section of the meat mass.

It goes in and out of the tongue, snake.

Slowly twist your body, gradually, gradually its appearance is exposed, about half crawling out onto the surface.

... to the world, my voice sounded.

- Wake up, Nine.