Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

Gdegde with number two, there was a response to spatial sensing.

Wow, the demon king!?

And, for a moment, I set myself up, but if you think about it, the Demon King doesn't have a metastasis.

Besides, I checked his position on the marking, and it looks like the Demon King is groovy around the bottom of the hierarchy no matter what he thinks.

So, who is it?

Grunge, there is a lot of space disturbance for it.

A gullible would have transferred it more beautifully.

There's one other guy I know who can use space transfer. Oh, there's one.

Shadows that transfer across spaces.

Old man, step forward old man.

The wizard who was with the knight before.

Huh?

Why is this guy even here now?

Well.

He's got a lot of status back, and about one of these guys can kill him crisply.

He's pretty skilled and stuff, and he looks delicious in terms of experience.

"Ooh!?

My old man noticed this way.

Apparently you haven't come to know I'm here, but some amazing overreaction.

Well, that's all I made Cotempan.

Oh, but I'm not in the same shape as I was then, but does the old man even recognize me?

"Ma, definitely. Changed appearance, signs of it"

Oh, yes.

It's me.

Yeah.

I know.

Well, it doesn't matter.

Okay, let's have some experience add up.

"Oh, wait! No hostile intentions! Please, please, listen to me!

Huh?

What? I'm sorry.

"Please disciple Non!

Yes?

Something has settled my old man since then.

"I have dedicated this self to the Devil's Guide, but I fell in love with the extreme of your Devil's Guide. I'd love to have Non as my apprentice. Ever since I saw your vibrant magic that day, Non's heart has remained eagled by that brilliance. The smoothness to the stunning of that magical construction is like a national treasure piece of art. Then an overwhelming presence at the magnificent Mountain. A man's moves won't tear you apart at all. God's moves. The magic that flows is reminiscent of the flow of the Great River, and the magic that is overflowing is like the sea. Ri, Ri! The essence of magic is nature, with the world! I cannot thank you enough for reminding me of its roots. Plus, magic building from nothing that doesn't rely on skills. That method of throwing out common sense. Eye to eye scale is this. Skills made me rethink the idea that I might have narrowed down my magical possibilities. Non is a genius, too. I was being held hostage and busy. Magic is a technique that feels the world and alters it. Even so, I would like to admonish myself in the past, who had followed the laws of the world only with promises. How easy and difficult it is to know the world and change it with this hand. Nor magic without skills......"

The old man spoke with great momentum.

Unexpectedly, as a poker, I listened to the old man.

Yeah.

Honestly pulled it off.

You said you were unwilling to kill something when you got back to sanity.

Are you saying they drained the poison?

That's why I'm going to make you my apprentice.

I can't talk from the bottom of it.

You can communicate your intentions once you acquire the skills to talk.

I spent the majority of the skill points I got from Mother Integration in bulk, but if it's about 100 points, it's still there, and I can't take it.

But I'm not going to communicate with this old man until I get that.

Because it's annoying.

It's pretty bad that I pull, you old man.

Communicating with an old man like that?

No, Muli.

The hurdles are too high for me.

That's why I decided to ignore it.

Hi, this old man talks to me on the assumption that I understand the language, but how can I expect that from a demon opponent?

No, actually, I understand.

Normally, don't you think demons understand language?

Why are you running away from this old man?

You're crazy, aren't you?

Oh, that was crazy to see.

So, I'm glad I decided to ignore you, but the old man didn't quite go home.

I talked all the way through it and when I found out I wasn't responding, I started to observe me quietly this time.

What is this guy?

At the end of the day, you convinced yourself of something in the direction of the day after, set your body on fire and on fire.

I was dying.

It's creepy how he's laughing as he's dying.

I knew this old man was crazy.

Why are you attacking me about yourself?

Aren't you an asshole?

After that, the odd cohabitation continued, plagued by the old man's bizarre behavior, while restoring his status.

It started when it caught fire, icing half of your body, rising and falling high in the air.

Sometimes I meditate until I'm drowning in my own water polo.

I mean, meditate, get lost, huh?

Honestly, what do you want?

But it was also beneficial.

The old man remembered all sorts of magic at all, so he could observe its activation and learn some new magic.

Especially since I didn't remember the fire, the water and the ice, so it was a profit.

But these three attributes don't go well with me, and I could remember my skills for once, but I can't get to the level.

The old man seems to be able to use space magic there, and he was bringing in preserved food in empty storage, but by some days it seems to be exhausted too.

I had no choice but to go somewhere with the metastasis.

So I thought I'd give up and go home, and for some reason I came back with a demon.

Well, I ate that demon.

That, poisonous frog.

Of course I was stuffy with a broken belly on top of being hit by poison.

Really, what do you want?