Makai Hongi

I looked up into the sky.

It is more and more as if I have photographed my heart in heaven.

If you look back, there are three vampire men who were murderous.

As always, the demonic world (here) is the end of the century (Hyah).

I'm admirably involved right now.

Speaking of which, "you can use it while you're involved".

This is the town of Erstavia, ruled by General Farnese.

Just a little while before we got to this town, we just arrived, and this is it.

…………

The person who's trying to kill me is the Gorotsky-style vampire tribe.

He stretches out his seemingly lethal nails and silently packs his distance.

Discussions do not work because we are already in a combat position.

There are no trials in the demonic world where the word "talk and you'll see" worked.

Needless to say, the Vampires are the superior race.

Even the average person is far stronger than me.

And are the people in front of you slightly superior to the average person?

I don't know what else to do.

When I called out to hear General Farnese's mansion, all of a sudden he was treated like a suspicious person, and this is what it's like to be alive.

Well... there may have been some things I missed the way I heard them.

Still, it should suddenly be worse for the person you want to kill. Probably.

Now, the only way to get people to listen to us is to disable them.

Conveniently, there are three opponents. I mean, it's okay to fail (...) twice.

The hell ran over with my nails stretched out. Foot to foot at the counter immediately.

"- What!"

I carry a gold bar on my back, but I can't afford to pull it out.

So as a way to intercept, it's not wrong.

I aimed for the centerline of my body, so it entered my body well.

The rest blew me away with the momentum I've been pushing and the weight difference from me.

The relief also approached from left to right, one by one, during the bundling.

I'm going to make a move that's more controlled than I thought. What a surprise.

If this is the case with the general gorotzki, I guess being a soldier is a little strong.

As much as I'd like to show it to the Auga tribe of brain muscles.

(The whole thing is nails, and the other one is fangs)

Are you not carrying a weapon because you are all over town, or are you confident in your previous weapon?

Though they outweigh me by a great deal in the amount of magic, I can see that they are raking on their natural strength and not making any effort at all.

Kick the back of your knees (knees) with a low kick and pay your feet on the opposite side where the balance is off.

Then wondrously, he will be seated beautifully.

I don't care what the hell is left of me, so I grab my thumb and fold it quickly.

He then pulled his ear and blindfolded it after letting his face point this way.

"Guh!"

My fingertips are in my eyes. Probably not blind.

I started waving my arms around the dark clouds, so I jerked it off and dropped my elbows into the medulla oblongata.

Even though it was a blow with weight on it, I'm still enjoying it.

"... you're sturdy"

In physique differences, the Auga have quite a few minutes.

If I drop my elbow, can't I cut my consciousness?

"This is all the magic that makes your body stronger."

If you're an Auga, your neck is so powerful that when you lower your elbows three times, your enemies stopped moving. They finally passed out.

In the meantime, the guy who kicked him in the distance and the guy who was sitting in the front seat were back together.

But watch out for me and see how it goes.

He's an understated racist opponent, and he's going to regret being hit by me with a low amount of magic.

"You guys are idiots"

I'm carrying a weapon on my back. I can't have you not approaching me with vigilance.

I slowly pulled the gold bar out of my back.

If you have a vigilant hippo, you just have to attack or run.

Even just a vampire tribe who's not a soldier, it's hard to prune consciousness.

But what happens if the Auga beat him with a stick made of iron?

I tried that.

"... here it is"

It was a splendid mansion that the Vampires, swelling their faces and dragging their feet, pointed out with tears.

My gentle "discussion" led them honestly to the General's mansion.

"... All right, you can go home"

The three vampires bowed down and left.

I'll never see them again. If you see me, you should run away.

The mansion is big, but the garden is bigger. Whether it reaches inside the building even if you raise your voice......

"Should I ring this?

There is an arch above the gate with a big bell.

Not half a bell, close to a giant bell.

I wanted to hit it with a golden bar.

- Galaan, Goron, Galaan...

The sound of a supermassive bell rang (...) all over town.

Did I do something wrong, me?