Magic Gems Gourmet

Outside the castle town, demons appeared unusual.

Blood-running eyes are common if you're a hungry demon, but your body only has demons covered with unnaturally raised muscles, and the breath you get thrown up doesn't stop you thinking of the steam coming out of the water train furnace.

The people of the king's capital were frightened and the warriors moved, and the warriors Ain brought also prepared for demons.

"- Master Marc."

and Warren greets Ein, who has left the castle.

"Everything is as assumed. And it's all going my way."

"Exactly. Leave it all to me. You were right."

"I don't mind that...... what are you gonna do? He... my people must be..."

"Finish it all now. I'm done letting you swim."

Ain then proceeded to his feet outside the castle town, and Warren walked behind him one step.

In the midst of the noise, they showed no slight restlessness and were calm. He was on schedule and didn't try to rush, exposing himself to a leisurely walk.

"But I only doubt one thing."

"Heh, what?

"............ it's a demon out there. I honestly can't solve it. Did that guy really think this was going to work out for him while he went out of his way to do something about it?

"Oh, you've done enough damage with the demons you've prepared to accomplish your purpose."

"Isn't that strange? It's nothing more than a loss like this. Something more... seems like I'm thinking of another hand."

"Like what?

"I think I'd set up a place where we ran away. You must have fed the people who live in that land and given Marc more despair and tragedy."

"Huh......... Me, are they gonna do that?

"So! I told you this was a tentative story! If that man is choosing Master Archet for research and wants the end of the rampage, then that doesn't make a big difference in the rampage of Master Marc!

Warren now admitted that Archet and Ain's strength was antagonistic, even without words.

No, I'm even thinking that maybe Ain't winning. I can only praise him for standing around when fleeing the King's capital, no matter how many times I hear it.

So no wonder Oz craves Ain't Rampage.

But I can guess why I can't do it.

"He couldn't come to me."

"How can you be sure?

'Cause I tweaked it with your father so I wouldn't.

Warren hadn't heard, distorted her face dissatisfied.

Little by little as I walk, I'm getting closer to the center of the noise under the castle. We have very little time left to talk slowly.

"There's no way a researcher can live in a dangerous place on his own. Experimenting with demons requires a collaborator, and if the collaborator is unwilling to leave the king's capital, the man can't leave the king's capital either."

If this is the popularity of water trains in the future Ishtarika. And if the streets are built and the times when a number of adventurers hunt demons, it's not the story.

Currently, there is absolutely zero element to obtain such safety.

Dangerous places are incomparable compared to the future.

"Right. What Marc and Cain said about being user-friendly -"

"Mmm, that's the thing"

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What Ain't seen back where Shannon is is is Oz trying to take her.

Even so, kidnapping is not showing you how to take them away as well. He was only trying to escape by saying it was dangerous here, in a desperate shape to the head of his compatriots without disrespect.

"Chief! Being here is just food for demons!

Despite having warriors around, Oz was desperately trying to persuade him.

His appearance is hilarious.

Because I don't understand a bit that my plans are being nursed, and I step in and say I'm still in the middle of a plan, and I'm showing up here with strength.

It's all because of an irregular presence called Ain.

But there is no one on this occasion who can point out that it is cunning, and Ain't going to go through with it if he does.

Okay, Shannon's back in Ain.

Seeing him, Oz didn't change his expression and was trying to leave this place with Shannon.

"I'm here."

"Why not?!

"... because he protects me, I'm okay with demons attacking me"

"Then don't say anything stupid!

Naturally, Shannon has heard what Oz is up to.

Even if you haven't heard, she would choose Ain now, and that doesn't have much impact.

But it's a huge impact for Oz.

"Look over there......! There are still many demons - demons... but..."

"The demon ends in that time. I'm not coming anymore."

"... Dear Marc, I'm sorry for the delay in greeting you. But how can you be so sure!? I'm wasting my time doing this! I'm in a hurry with the chief to evacuate."

That's what Oz said, while he was uncomfortable with how the demon looked.

If it's on schedule, it should push even further with the second, and third. To say so, the noise must not seem to have subsided anymore, and the warriors around me, who are too calm, are strange and irresistible.

"My father and Marco stood outside, so we can't break into the king's capital."

"Huh."

Two, Oz's face stiffened.

Sweat transmits to the neck muscles, causing a little disturbance in breathing.

"Even so, did you think it was weird?

"No... if they crusaded you, I wonder if you've ever crossed it."

"Heh, if that's what you're still saying. I'll take your mind off it."

Ain said so and shook Shannon's hand, forcefully leaning beside himself.

"If it's calculated, it's okay to have the Cains. You should be able to invade Wang Du. We're gathering enough numbers and strength, so there's no planned madness. But why isn't the demon coming? I think so."

".................. ugh"

"Maybe, but I'm lucky your plan worked."

"Wah, my plan is a success...?

"Yes. I know a future in which your plan was a success. Your plan was thoughtful, but there were a number of walls that just couldn't succeed. So are Cain, Sylvia, and the Warriors of the King's Capital."

"What are you talking about?

"You're just spitting out emotions you don't like, so shut up and listen. You... that's why you accomplished the plan. I rambled two demon kings, Ashe and Shannon, to treat the King's capital itself as a lab, a saying that treated the people as rats for research."

"What... Lord Marc... what do you know... and by whom is Shannon!

"But not everything is your strength. It was accomplished because the gears met and we had good luck there. If I'd known better, you wouldn't have made such a mistake."

Because Oz didn't even know much about it.

"You still didn't know how strong your father was holding nothing."

The strength of the strongest swordsman who can cut a sea dragon into one sword.

The fact that when he is devoted to waving his sword, however mighty the demon may be, he is not allowed to stand before his eyes.

"That's what I'm talking about."

and Cain, the most powerful swordsman who appeared.

He walked the cobblestone in our face and appeared with a great sword on his shoulder.

No scratches, no slight tiredness.

No matter how fortified the demon is, it's the same thing if it's not Red Dragon or Black Dragon. It's just a demon with a lot of numbers, and I can't believe it's hard work.

"Marc, are we done here?"

"Yeah, let's get this over with"

I've already found out everything.

Oz, who guessed, was bloody, and his nucleus beat heavily.

"Long...!

"............... is it true you were trying to do something to me?

"No, long... it's different! This must be an unlucky misunderstanding!

Shannon clings to Ain with grief in his face.

I no longer had full confidence, and even when I said he was headed to the dead place, I had a heart that I could just follow with a smile on my face.

She sensed she wouldn't shelter herself, Oz says with a big, big sigh.

"Did you lose a man's blood"

and.

"What did you use as a weapon to win Master Marc's asylum? Did you use your body to distract you, as you have done before if you were long? Other than that, it's worth the length... unfortunately, I can't think of anything else besides that power later"

"Chi, chi - Huh"

"If not, what?

"I told him..."

I get lost in words, I lean down.

If you ask me, what could I have given him? In retrospect, I remember telling you a lot, but I don't remember giving you anything.

"I told him... what..."

"It would be. I'm not the kind of person who can give you something."

Then Oz moved on to the execution of the handful of openings.

At this rate, we can let them run wild. It was unexpected that she was dumping on Marc, but if she rocked that emotion, she thought it would be a use if she was volatile from the beginning.

Eventually, as expected, she holds her head and drips into Ain's body.

The moment when the force fell out of my whole body and I was about to crouch down already.

"It's okay, I always get a lot of stuff."

That's what Ain said and supported Shannon's body.

"It's tea you make in the morning and evening, and I've had rice cooked. He worked for the people far away, and he welcomed me home with a smile."

"That's not what anyone can do?

"On the contrary, what can no one do? To be a demon king, like your sister, for example? Or being a strong demon like your father or Marco?

"Yeah, I think we need that special thing"

"But it's not something we all need to do. I'm not willing to deny what I'm supposed to honor, but isn't it worth it to those who can't be demon kings? If that's what you think, you're just as worthless."

"... sophisticated"

"Which is a trick. It's up to me to decide whether or not there's anything special about it."

Ain't trying to hide the hegemony he's cultivated, he hunted down Oz.

The power to convey a hinge and air was a tenderness on his side that made him want to give himself up warmly, but from Oz it's like the blade itself is flying in momentum.

"By having her, I got my heart full. If everything needed a special meaning, she would have done something special that enriched my heart. The deeds you call worthless are as valuable to me as your own demon stones."

"Apparently, Master Marc is being tipped off by the chief."

"Oh. 'Cause I respect what she's done. Desperate for everything, but hiding my hard work was as healthy and beautiful as a waterfowl"

Shannon then regains his composure in his heart.

He put his hand on his still restless chest, opened his eyes strongly and looked back at Oz.

"What a hassle it's been."

Oz sighed and said, taking off the white coat that was coming.

The white coat falls in front of Ain.

What are you gonna do? Ain was calm with the panicking warriors and Shannons beside him.

"Thank you for your help until today. I'm going on a journey now."

From the inside of the white coat, red and black chi scattered around.

It also seemed to make sense as a blind eye, and Oz quickly disappeared.

By the way, in this day and age, mood harmful to the human body is less threatening than the future. Because many of the constituent peoples are demons, more resistant than the future interracial.

But this temper was so thick that many of the warriors on this scene crouched.

"It's gonna be okay."

When Ain said that, the ambient air was immediately purified.

Neither Cain nor Ain are following the escaped Oz. Look at that, Warren rushes over.

"Shouldn't we rush after him?

"No, I'm going somewhere else"

"Another...? You're not letting me know again!?

"I'm sorry I kept my mouth shut, but I know where he's going to run. Of the two... I'm going later."

Hearing another word of certainty, Warren was on the verge of giving up.

How far the hell is he reading? I don't know the end of it, and Warren gives up thinking.

Eventually, Cain came closer.

"You were ambitious and splendid, Marc"

In honor of Ain, I stroked his head around a little rambling.

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A place near the Wang capital, out of sight behind the woods. Nothing, except for a certain grass and soil, which led to the appearance of a staircase leading underground.

Oz, who came there, hurried to begin his discipline.

"It's a hassle... what a hassle"

I'm not where the plan went bankrupt.

If the chaser makes it, his life is in danger.

"Oh, come on, hurry up."

"Huh - what is it, you?"

It was Ed who showed up.

He comes down the stairs slowly with his proud spear in his hand.

"I don't think I taught you this safe house."

"Yes, but I couldn't overlook you as a collaborator when I saw you running away in such a hurry."

"... now it really helps. I'm sorry, but I need you to escort me far away."

"Is it because there is a demonic threat?

"Yes, can I ask for it?

Oz had packed his bags as he talked and spilled his stupidity at not being able to take big things he had trouble carrying, such as some materials.

By the way, there's always no sign of a response.

What the hell is he lost? I look back where Oz has finished preparing his luggage.

"Hey, get back to me."

"It's a different story, I seem to be a trinket."

"... what?

I accidentally returned it with a distracted voice.

"A few months ago, Master Cain told me that. You said you were a trinket. He fell down before the mighty, and told his aunt that it was only a small object aimed at the shadow."

"So what do you say?"

"Continuing, Master Sylvia was preached the way in which small things lived. Did you know? A backward trinket is the need for asylum to live in a group called the country."

"So you... Huh?

Oz's hand stretched naturally into a jealous fever that accidentally ran over his shoulder.

Dropping blood wets clothes, hands, and the ground.

"Without the patronage of the asylum, my neck would just fall off. How about that? Didn't you learn that too?

"Oh man... oh man yeah!? How could you? Why are you spearing at me?!?

but if you get this far, even fools can guess.

He said he had been betrayed for a long time and swimmed.

Ed knows all the other safe houses.

I mean, he said he was just being utilized until today to find out everything he had hidden.

"I'm sorry... I'm in a lot of trouble for my life too. If you were even stronger, I wouldn't have hated to lick that leg. Oh? The word now sounds exactly like a trinket. I'm sorry to hear that."

The spear reflected the light entering from the ground.

Where the dull light targeted his own chest, Oz rushes out.

He forgot his pack and rushed out with his life.