Makai Hongi

"Eh hih."

"Uh-huh."

"Don't give me no pity."

I was shooting magic at the Jewel Pigeons. I'm caging them.

Even so, I haven't done much yet.

I'm just catching him crawling up to shore as a wet rat and sinking into the lake.

If I put my face on the water, I'll sink again. I'm just repeating that.

At first he was rambling and rambling, but soon grew up.

Then followed by a fox borrowing the authority of a tiger. Nice to meet you, I said something damned bad about my chest, so I sank it in my head and I started crying good this time.

"Um... Dear Golan"

"Just give me a few more minutes. These guys have to be honest before they talk, because they don't listen."

Yes. This is the first step in shiatsu.

Combat races magically make non-combat races that live right next to the town.

There is no way I can be forgiven.

My country would kill half of them. Or I'll kill the one who doesn't take care of his people.

"I'm glad I'm a sweet guy. See?"

"Ghubbub."

"Horseshoe"

I'm crying.

You'll be willing to listen to me in a little while, and then we'll talk.

Discussion, sometimes hands do...... no, hands and feet do, but I want you to think that's a spice to facilitate the conversation.

"Woe to the inhabitants of my city, shall we make it that far?"

Me soaking up the lake to my waist.

My spine cooled at once.

"... you are the ruler of the town?

Turning slowly, a great man with a different flesh stood from the Horn.

There are so many magic vegetables to be encapsulated that it cannot be inferred.

At least, above the dill.

Not as good as General Melarda, but about Halm and Minish.

I mean, it's the Little Demon King class.

"I'm not the ruler of the town, but the lord's away. Instead they're entrusted with security."

"... well, did this happen because of your lack of supervision?"

"What do they do?

"You want to hear it?

I drowned and threw away the grunts.

"... I understand the story, but private sentencing is not good. In the first place."

"I'm from another country. Am I supposed to come out?

"That's right. If you know, why are you doing this? Call the townspeople and they'll live there."

"I'm from that town, they are. You think I can trust you?

"You have to trust me there."

"I don't trust you... then you just have to thank me for regenerating these scumbags. I did what the townspeople had to do."

"I thought you said no private sentencing?

"Then you know what? This isn't their first time. The Jewel Pigeons don't come down from the mountains because they don't like to be targeted by them. But you think you can just live in a cage in the mountains?

"It's gonna be hard."

"It's obvious. There's no way I can live. That's why we're building settlements near town.... so I come down from the mountains when I really have things to do. If they find me, it's this one. Because you won't do it, they will rise and the damage will be long term.... So, I ask you again, if you leave it to the town folks, it'll fit in, right? You can swear it won't happen again."

"Exactly"

"Ha."

"What's wrong?"

"You're a liar. I know it won't fit. I lied just to put this place away. Are those many eyes pitted? You're not licking me!

The person I'm talking to has so many eyes that I don't even like to count them, multi-eyed.

Apparently the name is Dobroy.

As expected, he was a little demon king.

The people with you are making a scene with my words.

The multieyed are an unusual species whose strength is increased by the number of eyes.

If you have a wide variety of special skills and about as many dobroys in front of you, that would make you a little demon king too.

But to me, I don't care about that.

I don't care about scumbags who hurt their own people by playing half and the residents of this town who don't care if they know about it.

(I know exactly why my mother was mad at me. Just watching others get annoyed, it's annoying)

"Take appropriate action"

"Heh... what do you mean? There's no way you can't tell me that."

"Firm, Reflect"

"... yeah. Well, no."

I stood up and grabbed him, shivering and hardening.

"What are you going to do?

"It seems that in this town, you should reflect even if you annoy others."

"Hino."

I'm trying to escape, but I'm holding him back. There's no way I can get away with this.

"I thought you said you couldn't tolerate any more bad luck."

"Don't tell him that. You're wrong. Liar and inaccurate. It's not a vessel I can trust in town."

Reflect? Is that what I said it would do? We should halve them, but we should make them stop.

There are a certain number of these scumbags in the big town.

If the upper-middler sees you, this time he will do evil without his eyes.

Those are the people.

Unless you plant fear in the core of your body and break your heart, the casualties will increase.

"I won't let that happen in front of my eyes."

"That's why I'm giving you the wrong priorities. But I always buy sold fights. I'm telling you, I'm scared, Kola!

Dobroy rises to my word.

"Dear Golan. You will meet with the Demon King after this."

That's right, Stomel's coming to stop it.

"I'm sorry. There's something I can't give away."

I don't want to leave this bullying out of my sight, and I don't want to get acquainted with it, even though I know it will continue to happen.

"Hold the package."

Dobroy was motivated.

This is going to be a hot fight.

"I'll hold the machete."

I can feel relieved to have that, but my opponent is the Little Demon King.

Okay.

We stared at each other quietly.