Kuro no Maou

Currently, me and Saliel have bread and milk, a staple of stakeouts, instead of bread pinched with cream like fillings and milk from herbivores that are not cows but have an unlimited taste close to milk... can I have some more bread and milk, or whatever, and I'm arranging across the street from the building that cult religion 'The Arrow of Judgement' is active with it.

As a result of Sariel's eavesdropping on conversations around town and pinching them in their ears, the building where they were based quickly cracked the place.

Though we call it cult religion, so far the 'arrow of judgment' has not been arranged as an illegal organization. The extent to which dark suspicious rumors can stand behind you while conducting a dignified preaching campaign.

Is that also a reluctance to grow in power more recently, or the fact that there are roots and leaves to fulfill? I'm going to make sure of that... oh, this ampoule, seriously, tastes almost like ampoule.

"Delicious here, where did you buy it?

"Restaurant across the street from Hazu. This Ampanmodoki is common in Sarawyn and can be purchased anywhere"

I see. You mean national confectionery bread? But I still know that Saliel, Theory, is going to be choosing him because I know he's going to stick around.

"Nevertheless... from what I've seen, there's no abnormality. I'm usually in business."

Their building is four floors of beautiful white stone just recently built. Compared to the surroundings, it can be considered a large, expensive and splendid building. Boneless box-shaped stone architecture is commonly found in Sarawyn, so it is not particularly noticeable though.

The ground floor part of that building, with its open openness, makes it a store where people who go and go stop by quite often.

"Primarily, the pattern of a clothing store using fur"

"It just looks like a store..."

But there's no difference that this is their stronghold than putting up a grand 'referee arrow' and a sign.

The clerk who is responding to the customer is also a faithful outfit called a blue coat of law, not in any other kind of apron. The blue coat has a casual design, so there's no suspicious atmosphere, and even when it comes to uniforms in a unified store, it's likely to be deluded. At least, I haven't hit a hema that's visually distant.

"In the meantime, should we go in here and pretend to be guests"

"Yes, if you can get into the store, you might be able to pick up a voice upstairs, or up to the third floor"

Saliel willing to eavesdrop, but that would be the quickest.

Perhaps in the upstairs and above rooms it should serve as a religious institution that blows some theory into the faithful, so we'll be able to hear their true meaning somewhat.

"All right, then... in a little while, let's go"

I thought I'd go now, but I still have about half Sariel's ampoule left. Let's go, the minute I said it, I felt like I was going to pack it in my mouth ippie like a hamster, so I think I should wait until I'm done eating it very hard.

Is Saliel aware of my plain care or not, he was scowling his ampoule with chobi chocolate and a small mouth? Looking at it somehow, I wonder why, slightly, it embarrasses me.

Because when I do this, I honestly think Sariel is cute? Even if you think you're cute, the imitation of stroking and loving as much as you like, like Lily, is a little... in front of the hand once, resistance or guilt?

"Master"

"Oh, let's go"

Shaking off the embarrassment of a suicide bomber, we finally infiltrate their fur shop.

"Welcome -!

A truly loving clerk, a follower of Original and Casual Blue Robe greets me. I knew it from the side, but the store is quite busy, the atmosphere is bright, and I can't feel the frigid smell of religious relations.

I could only see fur clothing from the table, but there are plenty of leather products such as shoes and bags. The colors are lustrous, the hands are good, and they all seem quite of a high quality. Well, that's pretty affordable.

Sarawin is hot, so he won't be able to sell his fur coat, but clothing with fur creates a kind of luxury. Demand is expected in this city alone, and if you head north to Adamantoria, you can sell your coat because winter is usually cold.

This store, which has both quality and price, can be popular, but...

"Are you a couple? Awesome cute Mr. Canojo!? Looks like a doll! If you don't mind, I'll coordinate something that suits both of you."

The clerk has launched an ambush!

"No, that's fine. And not her."

"What are you looking for today?

"No, especially"

"This is a very popular thing right now. It seems a little tough formal, but it depends on how you dress and can use it casually at all, so I highly recommend it. Customers are very tall and fit, so, um, these types of things look great!

"Or I think..."

Hey, I don't like this. How can a clothes store clerk be so aggressive?

When I was in junior high school, I had a bitter memory of being taken by my sister in a somewhat priceless shop, exposed to a fierce attack and forced to suffer a lot of mental fatigue... It's not her, it's your sister, you can see it, it's your sister and brother, you're telling me you're not your brother and sister...

"Ah customer, dark hair is quite unusual!? Then there's a combination like this, and yes, these small items are important too -"

Shit, it's totally the other pace.

My brown-skinned sister, who would be a resident of Sarawyn, wouldn't allow me to defend or dodge with a combined Nico smiling machine gun talk and coordination moves. If you look closely, this guy, the other clerks dress and design the blue robe differently, and it's a little stylish. Oh, my God, this gear is like a captain plane or an ace-specific plane. I'm like a recruit, and I don't think I can be very fat.

Request reinforcements.

……

Sariel was in bugging mode.

Fine, now, you don't have to work so seriously! It's the master's pinch right next to you, help me, Sariel!

"Look, what do you say, the image changes gallantly from black monochrome to feel bright and open! It looks great on you, doesn't she agree?

"Master, you look great"

No, it's not. What I'm looking for is not the right gavel to keep me from bugging you. Don't imitate me from you!

"Shh, excuse me... I'd like to take a look around a little more alone..."

"Really? Well, call me anytime!

That's how I managed to escape a demon named Shop Clerk.

"Sariel, I'm gonna come around the store a little bit. I left what's inside to you."

Copy that.

In the name of the perimeter survey, I take off my fur shop, which was more painful than the godforsaken realm of Avalon, and finally take a ho breath.

With calm, thoughts can begin to re-spin in a serious direction.

"But is it true that that fur was stripped from the beast man..."

It is, however, an urban legend.

"The Arrow of Judgement", when it comes to capturing the Beast Man, skins him alive and makes him a commodity - rumors like that are circulating throughout the city of Sarawyn.

I just think it's really ridiculous, crappy demanding or otherwise obstructive work in rival stores... but as a matter of fact, there's been a lot of missing beasts here lately, and what if the doctrine listed by The Arrow of Judgement is the eradication of the Beast Man.

This is the biggest factor rumored to be that The Arrow of Judgement is a cult.

There seems to be an ecclesiastical idea of discrimination, even though the table is not in the mouth, that beast race is a defective creature that is neither man nor animal, the greatest failure created by God and should be extinct even now. The name of the organization, "Arrow of Judgment," is an arrow to hunt and kill evil beasts, and it is God's judgment that the arrow is released, the truth that can never be overridden, or something. It is a princess overflowing with the will to kill beasts everywhere.

Anyway, according to this, in the sight of the great forces of the beasts, when it comes to the eradication of such beasts, etc., today, it is war.

That's why I'm still rumored to be working under hidden waters of my nature right now...... are you really blowing such absurdity very seriously?

Although the commercial city of Sarawyn appeared to have had some clashes and clashes as the historical history of its establishment, it has largely continued its friendship with the beasts in the Alliance area. Otherwise, there will be no development today, nor will we see so many beasts all over the city.

In other words, there is no motive for hating the Beast Man in this Sarawyn, so to speak. It has come to trace a history unrelated to that of a chain of hatred of killing each other, due to a great war. For the inhabitants of this city, the Beast Man is a good neighbor and friend and the best dealer.

There should never be a tide of conflict with them, both emotionally and economically.

But it is also true that the rumored "arrow of judgment" when it comes to putting up the Beast Man eradication is building these large buildings in grandeur on the front streets and stretching its forces. These days, they are beginning to see their trademark, the Blue Robe, all over the city.

Then if all the suspicious rumors about The Arrow of Judgment are lies... then that's fine. I'm done with just saying that emerging religions are doing something good and succeeding.

But in case these rumors were true. Even if there is no soil to preach crazy teachings, if that is to spread...... there is a very good chance that special power is being used there which should be called the protection of God.

In the first place, our journey is because if the original monolith is used by the Crucifixion, there is a danger that it will activate a force powerful enough to convert people at once. Even medium-sized, small monoliths like those in Hyram have the effect of boosting in preaching on the land, Mia said in great seriousness.

Purification, or something like that? It's a joke. Only in the way we call ourselves the assumption that we are just and beautiful, do we get revulsion.

"If" The Arrow of Judgement "is also the same crucifix organization as" The Monastery "and already has the monolith around here, it's the worst development"

In today's investigation, Saliel hears them cry out for the doctrine they list in secret in the stronghold, and if Sole was really a nasty thing called the Beast Man Eradication, their danger increases at once. Conversely, if only content like a self-development seminar that just sounds sore is drooling, it doesn't matter in the direction of abandonment.

"Well, I don't know how to fall..."

and so on, and although it is cool and lying, it is the pitiful state of affairs that leaves the investigation to Saliel. If I add the point that I've been running away on my own without being able to stand to be spoken to by a shop clerk, I'd be the worst. Shit, Adamantria, this is a good place. Me...

"Hmm?

And, while troubled, showing half-way seriousness, I unexpectedly perceive the signs as I once went around the perimeter of the "Arrow of Judgement" store building suspiciously. Even so, it's not against me.

One, no, there seems to be some noise going on in the alley in the back about two. Signs of multiple people and some rhetoric. The gallery keeps gathering, it doesn't seem as busy... just a fight or a cuttlefish? Even if I'm wrong, if robbery killings or something like that have occurred, pretending not to look at it is very poorly awake.

With half the justice, half the wild horse guts, I decided to head softly into the alley where something seemed to be happening.

"- Hung, I know who you are!

The first thing I heard clearly was the voice of a man who often went through. Though it feels like an older person, its voice is full of hegemony and intimidation, and it sounds vile.

"Hey, you have no idea what this is about. I want you to stop saying strange things."

By contrast, the other is a man's voice as well, but he looks pretty freaked out by being pressed out loud.

If you peek through the chirali and horns...... there were multiple beastmen and followers of the blue robe.

The holder of an intimidating shout can see at a glance that he is the leader who leads the Beast Man. He weaves a large robe covering his entire body from his head, but a successful giant body with swollen lengths and muscles over two metres is evident.

To his left and right of that great, skinny beast man, one wrapped around a similar robe at a time, refrains. Probably, both women.

Though he is in a robe covering his entire body, if you look at the fur peeking through his mouth and hands and feet, you can tell he is as much an animal man as he is. Is that mouth shape and mustache, Cat Beast Man (Warcat)?

The Blue Robe, a follower of "The Arrow of Judgement," which is in the shape of being tangled in its trio of beasts, is, um, if you look closely, a bit of a luxurious outfit. Is it great that you are wearing a robe that seems to be superior to a shop clerk or an ordinary believer?

Anyway, although it has not yet developed into a blade wound shack, it is full of urgency that I do not know when or how to fall. Especially if you're a big beast man, you can't hide it. Anger seems to be regarded from all over you.

It can be inferred that a big, muscular body possesses considerable strength, not seemingly defeated. If he's serious and angry, it literally feels like he's going to eat and kill a believer man.

"In the meantime, I ask you to throw up. But before that... Hey! The guy who's hiding there, I'm so sorry, come out!!

A sharp drink was undoubtedly directed at me.

For once, I was going to hide the signs, but I didn't expect to be noticed. Well, nothing. I'm not even a wacko confident about this for my sneaking skills, so if I had that much sense, would I be taken into account enough to be eavesdropping on here?

But here we are. I was going to keep an eye on what was going on, to the extent that I didn't get into trouble, but it would be a bad idea to shut up and get away with anything more than being noticed over there. Besides, I'm more concerned about the circumstances than the Beast Man and the faithful are rubbing. Let's also split this from part of the investigation and try to intervene thoughtfully.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but I heard you arguing."

For once, while appealing to the passing irrelevance, I move on to the alley they contend in.

"Huh, you..."

The beast man who called me, his shining eyes behind that robe, added more sharpness. If a man like me comes out who has a reputation for being scared of his face, will you be vigilant?

I thought, on the other hand, if you're a believer man, there was obviously a color of joy in your expression. It's really like looking at a hero who rushed to me when I was pinching.

"Oh, Lord Gashley!

"What?"

Suddenly, if you're called by a name you don't know at all and in a manner that makes it seem like you're a well-acquainted person, you can't help but say, "What?" There will be no other.

"The boulder is Lord Gashley, I didn't know you could rush into this predicament. Thank you very much, assistant knife! I'll leave this to you, then, and I'll hurry back to the branch and call for help!

"What, uh..."

What the hell, I'm not Gashley, and there's no room for any questions about who Gashley is in the first place, and the faithful man luckily ran down the alley to take this place off. Apparently, we're back at the hub of that fur shop...

"Face the dark hair like a demon. Hmm, I see you're the infamous" Red Devil Fist "Gashley."

"No, you don't"

Shit, even for the Beast Man, he seems to be mistaken as much as he wants.

So, seriously, who's Gashley? You look so much like me.

"Don't shimmer. There's no gap in standing up, and most importantly, there's a dark smell of blood coming from you... and a man like that is just a passing wax."

I'm really just a passing rank five adventurer, believe me. I just said, the Beast Man is not going to be stopped anymore.

Already, he has entered a state of battle and emitted a tremendous amount of war without hiding from himself. In the next moment, it's going to hit me with one leg.

At the earliest possible time, the battle is inevitable. Or, if it's suppressed irresistibly, I also feel like I'm going to look more painful in the eye than a little.

"That's right... if that's what you want, I'm sorry, but I'm gonna let you hold me back."

"Phew says a lot of warmth. But know that you can afford to kill this weasel."

The beast man turned the hood he was deeply wearing there and revealed his face.

It was a white lion.

Bright blue eyes gleam in the sharp eyes, and pure white tendencies gleam ambitiously. Wherever it came from, it was the head of a fine white lion.

I thought it was a cat, hell...... I see he heard rumors, is he a Lion Beast Man (Warrigger)?

"I am Lionel Leogeiger, chief of the family of the Great Fang, the Beast King of Varna!!