Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

"Ugh. Guzz! Hick!"

"Wehihihi!"

Fermina nodding and crying guzzly and whispering a creepy laugh at Uno.

Chaos.

How did this happen?

The beginning, yes, starts with me puking expensive liquor from Dustin's place.

He called out to Bai to party in his pajamas, and then Fermina dragged him in and started a small drink.

Yeah.

I want to ask myself why I let Bai drink or commit suicide.

I'm sneaking up on some good booze. Bad Dustin.

And then there was the point of surveillance where Fermina said not to do anything bad.

If she's smart, she can understand how Bai's proposal for divine discourse this time is detrimental to the Devil Nation.

And because of the exchanges you've had and the existence of the system, it also means that Bai is not on the Devil's side.

Fermina must have realized that Bai is in the Demon faction to use the Demon clan, and she would throw away the Demon clan lightly if it was worthless to use.

That's half right and half wrong.

White does use the Demons, but he's not willing to throw them away at the moment.

If you're willing to throw it away, there's no way the Second Legion leader, the traitor, is still alive.

But I can't let Fermina know that much.

So if you decide it's harmful to the Demons, you might fang at White.

You can't even win.

Let me look into Fermina's background.

I know White feels like she picked up a throwaway dog, but this kid is both born and capable.

Born a prestigious nobleman.

He's now boned by Sophia. A former fiancé of Waldo, also a well-known aristocrat.

Thoroughly taught to devote himself to the falling demonic tribe since childhood, and he has lived it in his creed as well, a noble man of birth.

If it is for the future demonic tribe, it does not hesitate to eliminate the existence that harms it, it also has a chill.

That's why I acted to jeopardize and force Sophia, who is wielding her charm in school.

Well, I guess I'm sad, I didn't even seem to get it on my teeth because of the overwhelming difference in ability.

Fermina like that was worried about how she would act when she heard this suggestion.

This suggestion is not for the Demons.

If we are to put into perspective the rebuilding of the demonic tribe after the collapse of the system, we will not want to give the lost technology inside the elves to the people, and it is unacceptable from a defensive point of view to just return the fort that we obtained at great expense because of it.

As for you, Fermina, you'll want to stop me at any cost.

So, Sophia, there's a proper thing going on with you, and I was wondering if you might get a short breath and raid on White.

The old blood muscles of the Demons who believe in power are short-circuited brain muscles, even if you're smart.

In the meantime, I tried to make him drink at the same time as I saw how things were going, but I didn't know he was crying Uedo.

"Ugh. What do you want me to do? What do you want me to do? What did I do?"

This condition starts from the stage where I drank my first drink with a toast.

Against that backdrop, I think I see more black shadows.

Yeah.

He seems to have learned something about the number of martial arts by getting a lot done under Bai.

Plus, I know the power of Bai, so there's nothing you can do about it.

He is talking in front of Gujiguji and himself with drunken momentum.

It's pretty good.

So, the culprit, from earlier on, is taking objects from different spaces that can't be shown in the tea room without a mosaic, throwing them into his mouth, and making a mess of them.

Wow, Solenanda Rowner.

My instincts are loudly alarmed that it's dangerous to touch White now.

I'm a little curious about what you're really eating, but if you care, you lose.

If I lose, my life could end if I suck.

You're supposed to be drinking expensive good alcohol, but you have no idea what it tastes like!

Fermina sinks in with momentum that is likely to assimilate to the ground if left alone, and White, who is turning into the biggest dangerous creature in this world as it stands.

That's crazy.

I would have imagined a pajama party to be more like this, something fun cakkauf.

How did this happen?

And can I worship tomorrow morning sun?