Kuro no Maou

Lesson 328: The Lazy Admiral

"I wonder if you can pull Nero really well..."

Charlotte Tristan Sparda, who flew out of the ancient castle of Ischia alone last night, hid the Larspun giant in the bushes instead of the roof in the heavy rain that began to fall with the dawn.

Although temporarily, since when on earth have you come to the dungeon alone (solo) like this?

Charlotte is absolutely confident in her power, but she is also an old girl, and if she is alone, she will be lonely.

Hurry up, fellow, is there something Nero can't come after me?

However, I can complain zero out of her mouth as if she doesn't admit such weakness.

"If this doesn't work anymore, Safi won't forgive me."

It was Safir, a genius child of Hydra, who boasts the wisdom of Member 1, who planned the Gleedgore Forced Crusade.

She said that if Charlotte walked out of the castle alone, Nero, who somehow could never leave his people alone, would go to help without getting lost,.

To the words of Safi, who complained so with a serious face everywhere, Charlotte was only listening with a little blush on her cheek.

If that troublesome Nero thinks it's for himself...

"Beh, I'm not happy or anything like that. Shh!

With mysterious lighting, Charlotte slaps beside her red-haired rigid arm beside her with a bessie.

Is it because of fulfillment that Larspun is shaking his long ear somewhere annoying?

"Still, what the hell is that guy called the Gried Chin? I don't care at all if you just keep gobbling..."

Already Charlotte had captured the greedgore of a black giant sleeping on the banks of a small pond.

The green forest, which grew just fine on a small high hill, the small Charlotte, of course, has successfully hidden even the giant of the lay down larspun.

This position, with panoramic views of the pond, is perfect for observing enemies.

About an hour after lurking here, Charlotte will be watching in silence.

It seemed to me that the general, who is developing a double-sided operation between the castle and the village, would be busy directing his subdivision, but Gridgore would just wander around occasionally and not try to take any action.

Will the precision be enough to stick his nose tip into the pond as he lays asleep and suck up Gabgab and water?

Charlotte has never seen a monster feel so lazy before.

That's why the frightened dialogue also emerges.

"Perhaps even one Atashi can defeat you..."

One shot from here, shooting in the biggest and strongest thunder magic, I feel like that's all I'm going to settle for.

Charlotte understands as much that if she falls out and wingroad members, including Nero, stay away from the castle, that defense will drop exceptionally.

That's why we should tailor the greedgore as soon as possible. Yes, as long as we have a chance, we don't have to wait for Nero's arrival.

"... I'm going to see a rare, jerk-off Nero, and stop"

When such a conclusion was drawn, a change occurred in the view of the pond to be viewed.

"That's not a bunch of silent sheeps"

Coming in rows with Zorozolo came a silent sheep characterized by black fur.

Around ten, twenty, thirty, the number of flocks will cease. I was fortunate for Charlotte, who seemed to fall asleep when I kept counting.

Thus the sheep head straight to their sleeping greedgore, as if the Lord had called them.

"Why just silent sheep..."

It's strange that Gleedgore is full of it, but what made it more uncomfortable was that there were no other monsters on this occasion at all.

Like General and Staff, or close guards guarding the perimeter, I wondered if they were letting the right monsters sail, Centaur or Oak, until this silent sheep emerged, and Gridgore was alone.

Will you give something, even a direct order - I can't believe that time.

"I ate it!?

Silent sheep was eaten.

No, if I were to describe it more accurately, I'd say I went to be eaten myself.

Greedgore still didn't move asleep, he just kept that big mouth open.

Unexpectedly, the greased lamb jumped in.

Fangs as sharp and large as swords mesh gutterly, tearing each lacquered black wool, chewing.

"Maybe it's parasitic (parasitic) guiding me all the way into my mouth..."

Apparently, it wasn't by chance that the sheep were eaten.

Into the mouth of Greedgore, one sheep and two sheep - one jumping in after the other.

It's not like chicks get fed by their parents. I'm letting him come to my mouth from the prey.

How lazy the hell is that monster?

An unspoken disgust springs up in Charlotte's chest.

More chills stirred when I watched the scene of Gleedgore spitting out gay, bloody stinking geps after the meal.

It was Charlotte who unintentionally tried to distract her, but just before that vision faded out to the side, the purple spark flashed.

If you pay attention, the purple electricity seemed to spit out of the mouth of the greedgore and, no, it was gushing.

Not only is the bee and mouth glowing, but it was about a meter long, a serpent.

Only the number of sheep that disappeared into the stomach, the violet snake crawls out of the gap between the gnaw and the fangs.

"That's the parasite."

I can't decide if the guy who really parasitized the sheep went straight out or if he's the newly created one, but that's not what bothers me.

More than finishing a silent sheep, the monsters on this scene will once again be just as one Gleedgore.

minutes to release the body, and now to whom to parasitize the...

"-!?

At that time, Gleedgore's purple eyes crossed with his own golden eyes.

I got eyes on you, no, that can't be right.

I wanted to deny it, but the nearly thirty sprung parasite snake crawls up the hill straight through Charlotte's lurking woods.

As several purple lines creepingly dazzle at the grass beneath his eyes, he was targeted by light attack magic, which boasts automatic tracking capabilities.

"Damn, I've been spotted since the beginning..."

While I've been here, I've taken great care not to be found by monsters.

I've poked through the gap successfully and dived through the siege to keep it out of the monster's sight, and I've used wind magic to eliminate footsteps and odors.

However, in view of the current situation, it is an unquestionable fact that it has been captured somewhere.

"Ugh, because you're too big!

Charlotte dares to stand up just because there is no point in being hidden at the earliest, whilst striking eight times with a short wand (wand) to be held.

"Nero's not here yet and... you can't help it, Atashi's going to deal with him alone. Yikes!

Charlotte courageously jumped out of the bush, proudly jerking off the bright red twin tails and cape.

Against a rank 5 adventurer full of war, Gleedgore still lays asleep without wandering around on the side of the pond.

The princess of Sparda with a little cock.

"Huh, that's how you can afford it -"

Immediate operational policy is determined.

I just thought of a proposal that I just discarded, that is, shooting in the strongest thunder magic I could have and putting Keri on with one blow.

Charlotte then chants her favorite "Crimson Bolt."

Give her the magical power she deserves for a Rank 5 Adventurer, name of God.

"- Boom, red thunder," Red Thunderhound Reinhardt "!