Dockern!
"Hiwow!?"
Polkos was surprised by the loud acoustics he jumped up physically.
"Hey, what...?
The sound of an explosion comes from the outside. Probably around the front entrance.
I just want to go check, but I can't leave the young girl lying on the couch alone.
For a moment, I wondered if I could see anything strange, when I opened the window and embarked on myself.
"Baaah!
"Gyahhh! -"
Something appeared in front of him, and Polkos, too surprised, fainted and fell.
"Ha-ha, he said it was' Gya-wa '. Ukeru"
Outside the window, a neat looking man is upside down, laughing Kerakera. White, long hair. He had an uncontrolled grin like a girl like a boy.
Then coming in through the window, I look at the porcos at my feet and tilt my neck.
"Even so, to this extent I was surprised and passed out? Um, the outside junction was so hard, isn't it this guy?
I won't wake up with a small poke on my leg. I didn't feel as much magic, and the man wondered.
"Orse......"
The girl who was on the couch crushes weakly.
"Yeah, it's been a while, Mercumenez. It's getting smaller."
Man - Orse walked over to her with a slight grin.
"What are you doing, coming...?
"Hmm? Well, then, of course, to save you from the depletion of magic and loss of power - duh!
Orse spread his hands wide open at the top of his head when he laughed.
"After all this time, you didn't get the news that you had destroyed the King's capital. I'm here to see how it goes. Then the king's capital will be safe and peaceful. If you trace the magic without it, there will be you. [M] So..."
Scare runs on the back of the crocodile and the Mercumeness.
"Talk. What happened? Then you dispose of it."
Orse continues with a light grin on his face.
"I know it's hard for you to accept that you specialize in survival, but this is already a decision in me. I can't believe you just failed your mission to destroy the King's capital, and you didn't even report it. It's better to think about being forgiven."
……
"Yeah, if you're not gonna talk, I'm gonna kill you right away, okay? Then I think I'd better report it after washing it up, in the sense of buying time to explore ideas for survival."
Either way, your own 'death' is a certainty.
Mercumeness has broken.
We are about to lose the overriding goal of the demon god resurrection. It's just that the function for survival runs wild, and there's nothing but living.
All we need to do now is get rid of this predicament.
So she...
"Yes, no! No! Help!
I screamed with my body round the couch.
"Come on, what kind of money? You really broke somewhere - guh!?"
Shock from the straight side. Pushed by something invisible, Orse was flown out of an open window.
That's it.
For one thing, the threat in front of you is "he will eliminate it." But if Orse tells him that he is a demon, he will kill him this time.
Even if I run away now, I'm sure they'll catch up. I no longer had to pray...
Orse, thrown outdoors, was still being pushed by something transparent. The angle changes and now starts to rise.
"What is this...?
It wasn't something that would take damage. It doesn't seem to fly or frighten me, it sticks perfectly together even when I try to get away.
"... the juncture? This quality of magic looks just like the kind of junction I destroyed earlier."
Arrow tip I tried to find out, abruptly it disappeared. The moment you get in shape where you're free,
"Become!? Now he says it's the floor!?"
Orse landed on a white floor with a plaid pattern. But this place is above - probably located a few hundred meters. Moreover, the floor was wide spread forward, backward, left and right, extending as far as a kilometre in diameter by sight.
"Stupid...... Until just now, there was nothing like this. When..."
Orse stares at the front and asks.
"Did you do it, it's black?"
A man with a different appearance of black all over his body stood.
"That's right. And you answered the question, so you answer the question. You're a demon, aren't you?
It's a deafening voice with multiple voices overlapping.
"Well, you've noticed. I'm trying not to find out about Mija's crystal."
"That's why. You, like Mercumenes and Agos, don't look very good."
I didn't know what you were talking about.
It's also his thoughts that don't make sense.
"If it's a surprise, isn't it something you're going to kill all at once? It would be the least damaging thing you could do, wouldn't it? There is no friendly dialogue at all. What do you want?
"What, it's my convenience. Notice how bad I did it myself when I gave a presentation of Holy Martial Arts. Once again, the demon opponent will try to convince the Dean of the College."
I didn't know what you were talking about more and more.
But I don't know what that means anymore.
"What, is that...?
On his arm, something plate-shaped suddenly appeared. And there's more than one pile-like thing on the back.
The same goes for the floor, but there can be no such thing as objects emerging from nothing. Because it is the realm of God - the realm of creation magic.
(No, that can't be right. There's got to be some kind of karaki)
Orse leaps forward to get some information in the conversation.
"Finally, I want to ask you a few questions. First of all, you were the one who was somehow bad at the Olympius ruins, right?
I had no idea you were pointing fingers at me.
"And then Mel - what are you up to grabbing that young girl? What does that have to do with the resurrection of the demon god?
"Such a thing... you've come to kill a traitor, haven't you?
"Hmm, have you come with a traitor... Forced me to cooperate. That graffiti, you're a real geez!
"What did you just say?"
"Shut up!"
Ask the question. Olse wonders what the grass says.
(Anyway, this guy doesn't seem to realize I'm Mercumeness)
For example, it is believed that Mercumenez made contact with this strange man by concealing his identity.
Then I dare not tell you the truth.
"I am the righteous executor, and his name is Shiva. Unknown demon, I finally redeem the sin of abusing a little girl in order to pull her off at the academy!
A black man decided to pose strangely.
There is no longer room to talk. I can't talk to you in the first place.
Even a man with no taste is a human at best. The demon couldn't have lost himself.
The demon Orse has made a complete transition to a combat posture...