Isekai Apocalypse MYNOGHRA ~The Conquest of the World Starts With the Civilisation of Ruin~

Apart from the tension a few minutes ago, they were now experiencing an air of difficulty in expressing themselves in words.

Until recently, both armies used to stare at each other in a collision (because of Rinsen's desire).

That is, the elite of Mynogura, and the wand holders of Fawncavn.

They are now walking together on a roadless path in the Great Curse Realm. Of course it's the capital of Mynogura on the way.

They were the Atu who led the way to guide the Fawncavn leaders who wanted to meet Takt, but they had a terribly subtle look on the back of an important task shaping the future of the nation.

"So I told him! You wretched fawncavn! Eat my magic! That's right. Are you listening, Mr. Atu!

"Yes, I'm listening"

"Hey, and I can really make those subhumans struggle! If it weren't for me, I'd think Fawncavn would be doomed by now! Definitely!!

Unexpectedly, the innocent boy's excessive voice puts his face away.

I'm just lucky I didn't block my ears, but even though I didn't even hear about it, Atu, a servant to the warrior tradition that is repeated earlier, is also a pioneering face.

"Oh well... that was tough. Barbarians without civilization sometimes attack people who live in peace. I've never been more beneficial."

"That's right! That's right, Mr. Atu! Wow! I'm glad you understand! I don't feel like I've seen you for the first time!

Wahaha! and a grand laugh pepe.

The two, who made dramatic progress by this strange and bizarre boy's greeting, finally fulfilled their encounter in peace.

He was in both critical situations and did a lot of credit for taking it between them, but Pepe's assessment on this occasion is subtle.

Rather, it is no exaggeration to say that there was a slight rash on both.

He has always had this attitude since his first greeting.

I wasn't even asked, but it was at this rate.

"Um, Mr. Tonucapoli? He's so close..."

"I'm sorry, Lord Atu. I'm an idiot. This girl."

"Ha, I see..."

Atu replies uncommonly and thoughtlessly to her.

By then, there was a part of me that was trying to make someone named Pepe.

It breaks my pace.

In a situation where prudence is still required in the pre-negotiation phase, there is some kind of a rush and unconcerned atmosphere like the afternoon of normal times.

I know the cause. It's because of the boy who can't read this air and has some tricky vibe.

I even get the illusion that I'm soothing the field air with some peculiar ability.

Not that this situation is unpleasant at all.

Strange as it may be, the battle crisis has passed for a moment. It is unknown what the situation will be after that, but the current situation is going well.

Thus, Atu convinced himself somewhat forcefully that it was something with many people in the world.

"But you have a strong temper. The boulder seal is a little tight."

"There's nothing I can do about all this, Master Tonukapoli. It's the nature of the state, so... if it's hard, don't hesitate to say it. Again - no problem meeting somewhere else."

As for Atu, I wanted to make sure we had a little more of each other's situation before we met the two leaders, but he hastened to meet with Takudo.

Atu was alert for a moment as to whether there was any plan, but the idea is also reconsidered by explanations from Takudo, who is mentally connected.

Perhaps you want to ask for some assistance as soon as possible about the barbarians attacking the city......

If so, I'm good at it.

The information that the situation in the city is one of persecution has reached the ears of their Minoghura leadership as a certainty.

Aid for some kind of supplies or something else...... It is unclear what Fawncavn is looking for, but at least it can be explained that there is enough room to do things with Mynogura.

And as expected by Takudo, whom Atu trusts, Tonukapoli's attitude was hidden by an irresistible rush.

"No, you mean you should do everything faster. Although the soldiers accompanying the boulders were harsh. Listen, I can't hear you, but it makes sense to be patient and ask for a proper greeting."

"Many thanks for your consideration. My King welcomes you with all his heart."

Can't hide the rush because of the persecution, or are you simply unfamiliar with every plot?

In any case, it is inexplicable. The situation is already favourable to this side at the time of their arrival in the land as leaders.

Already in terms of Atu's fighting power, it has risen to such an extent that it can be called a showdown force.

In the unlikely event that they had any plans, she now had the confidence to just let them grind from the front.

"You're kind of hungry! It's my fault and my footsteps are getting heavy!

"Is he, like, nothing?

"You're stupid, so you're dull."

Nevertheless, that prediction was unlikely to hit him either as far as he was concerned......

Pepe walks down a roadless road in a mood with Run.

He talks from one end to the dark elves who catch his eye in an upbeat manner to the yak as he wields the branches of a tree he picks up somewhere.

I don't want to talk too much - I can't even get in the way (groan) because I'm an official guest.

With sympathy for the look on the faces of the confused dark elves, Tonukapoli turned to Atu when he asked him to babysit his idiot for a while now.

"Yes, Lord Atu. Can you tell me a little more about the king of Mynogura? If there was any disrespect for cultural differences, it wouldn't have happened."

"Yes! Of course! Now let's quickly explain the king's greatness and good looks and kindness and splendour!

Atu, who occasionally gave him a small difficult look, changed his attitude all the time with the words.

Tonukapoli who understands for himself how much the girl loves her own king from the looks of it.

Girl who talks about the king's splendor with pleasure - Atu is an extraordinary monster as far as Tonukapoli judges.

Back to back with the adorability of appearance, the power you want to hold within would be unparalleled.

No wonder it remains in inheritance and mythology.

Such a girl admires serving the king.

As his temper thickens, his bottom-cold anxiety strikes Tonukapoli.

(Well, Nani's waiting...)

Tonukapoli remembered his legacy about the king of ruin, known as Sealed in the Great Curse Realm.

Are we making the right choice? I've come this far to let the momentum of Pepe flow, but wouldn't I be doing a hell of a tease?

The cow-headed old woman shook her head as she wiped away her boiling anxiety within.

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Prior to that existence, an old woman by the name of Tonukapoli had been reminded of how she was so small that if she blew it, it would fly and disappear.

During the sight, sitting on the throne, it wraps around her every sign of life and estrangement in the world, only carving into her soul a dark darkness that is likely to be inhaled deeply.

(This is a hell of a move to the neighborhood...)

The appearance of a person at first glance is that. But black, anointed as if a child had applied graffiti to the world in play, makes the spirit feel like it's about to be torn apart by a snarl just by touching it.

King worshipped by a girl called Atu.

A real monster that is worshipped and served by monsters.

Tonucapoli forgets to breathe in a being that exceeds his own knowledge, imagination and expectations, and leans to his full strength in scolding and keeping his mind calm, which is just about to scream.

(There are signs of darkness all over the palace. You can't get away with this. Shit. Advanced Demon...... or the Demon King who leads the army. Oh, no. Admit it, I don't care what you think. Isn't that like an evil god?)

Quietly the gaze crosses.

The other person is supposed to live in a mythical world. I just don't imitate inadvertently lowering my head.

He's the head of a country that's about to negotiate, even though he's a tough evil god.

And I am here as a representative of Fawncavn.

The position is reciprocal. Tonucapoli therefore stares quietly at the opponent, pushing fear and waiting for the referral of the opponent to take place.

"My great king, Ira-Takt. Takt, this is Pepe, the leader of Fawn Cavn they told you about, Tonukapoli with a cane."

"Yeah."

The heart was eagled and crushed unconstitutionally.

No - it's just a hallucination.

Words are a curse technique from ancient times.

I tell them that the old people didn't open a single incision except when they really needed it because they understood the power of the word.

Whatever the fuss, the young day Tonukapoli laughed at the legend, but now he can listen seriously to the story of an earlier wand who taught him the power of the word.

The king's words, despite a word that had gone by, were not so dangerous.

I want to run back like this, pretend I didn't see anything and forget everything.

A weak heart brings a sickle and shakes it to Tonukapoli's forged spirit.

Now there is one twelve cane holder who can unite Fawn Caven with her.

Let us cut off the pride of the land and the name of the gods of nature without ever thinking.

"Great King. I'll see you first. Twelve canes are the fawn cavn you mentioned earlier. It's a winding corner tonucapoli. This time..."

... but.

"Nice to meet you! My name is Pepe! I'm from Fawncavn! Be your friend!

"Ooh! Pepe hey!?

Horizontal I didn't expect at this time.

This is exactly what I didn't know I couldn't read the air.

I scream unintentionally and keep my mouth down just because I panicked.

The nerve to greet the king of Mynogura, who even cowered himself after hundreds of years, is astonishing with Tonukapoli.

But I wanted you to stop saying such cheerful greetings if you could.

It was a generation of lapses in Tonukapoli, who thought the boulder pepe would be similarly frightened and trembling.

"Friends......?

"Yes, no, excuse me, King Ira-Tact! Pepe just misspoke a little because he was nervous. I'd appreciate it if you'd forgive me for laughing at the youth's rudeness."

Tonukapoli to fix without waiting for the word of tact.

I don't think it's narrow enough to be furious with the boulder with this, but now there's plenty of chance I could be licked.

Leaders of the state face to face to be friends, etc. are laughed at, questioned about their character as leaders, and thus the state is belittled.

What is about to be waged is a war on the desk between the state and the state hitting their assertions.

There is no exchange of swords or arrows, but the result is still related to the life and death of the people.

Whatever is lost in such an important setting.

Tonukapoli regrets that Pepe ran into such an oddity because of his neglect to maintain his vision and consciousness, which is likely to be dark.

I should have chosen words to try to get rid of this lapse......

"Friends...... fine"

"Yay!

"What!?

Apparently, behind Tonucapoli's predictions, the answer was truly unexpected and truly bizarre.

The leaders of the state are friends with each other? I have enough to say stupid things.

What are you up to? What's the point?

Tunucapoli shifts his gaze away from Chirali as he rebuts the unanswered question.

It is Atu, the king's belly, who is on his way.

Between now and here, this girl's character is roughly judged.

Though the nature is the evil part, Tonucapoli had decided that the ideas, practices, etc. existed in the general context.

If so, it is not strange to have some doubts about this situation. Instead, I asked for empathy that I would be as surprised as I am......

But she was acting strange with her.

He's moisturizing Uru and his eyes as he puts his hands on his mouth in a very sensational way.

"Oh! I don't know what that means!

"Oh, uh, Lord Atu?

"Congratulations on your first friend, Tact!! Look, what are you doing, applause!!

The dark elves of the guard, who were serving the king's side, struck their hands simultaneously.

Then Atu also applauds with a touching look.

The Blessed King is scratching his head with some illumination.

I don't know what that means.

So Tonukapoli also applauded.

Because Pepe has already applauded so much that he was the only one left behind.

In the meantime, there is a blazing air.

The tension is foggy all at once, what is this? The confusion I said wraps around Tonukapoli's entire body and doesn't let go.

(And you've got a hell of a lot going on. This...)

Are you daring to ride Pepe's lapse and try to ease the tension, or are you making fun of this one?

Maybe we're seriously trying to be friends.

But I can't feel the look on King Ila-Tacto's face, it just seems like the pitch-black darkness is imitating people and illuminating them with embarrassment.

Aren't we applauding and celebrating ourselves towards a void that's just nothing?

Such a bottom-cold idea strikes Tonukapoli.

The presence of Ira-Takt, king of Mynogura, is not, at best, as measurable as she is.

That was the only thing she could tell now.