Maou no Hajimekata

"Huh!"

In one breath of Hosseri, the little one is cut into three, straight two pieces. Sharp spinning kick like a short knife and blade on the left and right. It was a brilliant collaboration, smooth as dancing.

"What? A little ghost living in a forest dungeon is getting lost?

"There's no reason. It's a spider sent by the Sun God. He would have sent me to see that I couldn't kill him directly."

Or maybe that was something to say, even with the dungeon's defensive instincts. The first thing that reacts first to foreign objects visiting the dungeon are these little things, even in Oulu's demon cave.

"Dear Hall, I don't have Kiri"

Hosseri shrugs as he trumpetes one attacking little ghost after another.

"We're moving on! Get dressed!"

Oulu exclaimed to the Lamez, who were still dressed to bring.

"But the rest..."

"Oh, that's enough!

I boil my business down to Lamez, who looks embarrassed, and Xana builds a wall around her with icing.

"I'm sorry. I'm grateful..."

I heard voices like that from across the white ice wall deliberately refracted and reduced transparency.

"He thanked...?

Xana did not think, and doubted her ears.

"You're done dressing. We'll make our way."

Say, Oul interferes simultaneously through the curse. Converts the spiritual power of the unleashed flames of Rames with Marie's cold sword. Flush to Zana to create an ice passage and transfer its authority to Yeldave. Maintain with her spiritual power.

Lamez's inexhaustible output. Marie's Applicability. Xana's rapidity. Yeldave's persistence.

All of that was the result of a mixture, drawing on the fine-grained magic manipulation of the oul. With this method, we can repaint the vast dungeon from the edge to that of the oul.

And Hosseri is responsible for the bulk of the exposures as you go down the road. No matter how hand-worked the sneak, fine scratches will not be spared if the streak continues. Even small wounds can be fatal if they overlap. But that worry was useless only to her.

The wound healed unusually quickly, either as a consequence of giving the body to Kukuru. If it's about a little scratch, it'll heal in about a few steps. If the opponent was about a little ghost, he could have defeated as many as he wanted without even being tired.

"All right... we're going out on the ground!

"Oh, I miss you, here"

Marie's sword cuts through the dungeon ceiling and Zana's icing creates a cylindrical passage and spiral staircase. Climbing it was the ground part of the forest dungeon, a natural labyrinth where tree walls flourished.

When Oulu first visited the continent, he came with Marie.

- And this is where I met Sophia.

"You're gonna take a breather for now."

Blocking the passage downstairs with ice interrupts the raids of the little ones that were uninterrupted. Oulu tied a simple line and removed the table and the chair for the number of people from the leather bag.

"I'm sorry about what's not right for exploring dungeons."

That's what Lil's freshly crafted dish is all about.

"That's why I'm complaining, Oul."

It should also be noted that the content of the meal worthy of exploring the dungeon, as Oulu said, is such as dried meat and wine in leather bags in hard-baked bread.

"I've been thinking for a long time, no matter how much more you say king among kings, you don't have to be so luxurious every day."

Larmes said, pompous as he carried the veal sautéed into his mouth. That's so sweet that it doesn't seem like meat, so soft that you can unravel it on your tongue without standing your teeth up. Even in the capital, which gathers wealth throughout the Sahara, it is only about the annual festival to taste.

"I can't believe it, but this is a normal meal, these guys'"

Taste it with a tongue that I'm totally used to its flavor, Xana. Even if I could save my homeland and return safely, I was so afraid that I would endure the crude food of the land of Himro, etc.

"What...!?

"It's usually too good for boulders. Oulu is the king, and Lil is a very good cook."

Marie, who also knows the lives of ordinary people, adds to the outrageous Lamez.

"That horny and winged woman... I'd love to add her arm to the rest of the cooking list"

I can't believe Ra didn't mention those tits when we talked about Lil, she really turned out to be a girl, etc., while Marie flattens her meal.

"Well, I think it's time we talked about where we're going. Just keep eating. Just listen."

Where the meal had come to a paragraph, Oul opened his mouth so.

"Saving Sophia from God, isn't it?

"Mm-hmm. That, about the specific means"

Oul nodded at Marie's inquiry, at that time.

Suddenly, the ground swayed with the roar.

"What!? Earthquake!?"

"No, this is..."

Yamato is an earthquake-rich country, but the way it wobbled was clearly different from that of the earthquake. The dish on the table makes a rattling noise, and the glass vessel falls and breaks.

"Ahhh! The rest of the gelato!

"If you're saying it, it's coming!

The first thing I saw was a giant tentacle. Then a bright red head appears and a few poisonous orange legs come out of between the trees.

"It's Yataraz!

Slightly missing to roll eight rolls around the mountain. A huge mukade, so called, was overlooking the Ouls.

"No problem. I can handle that."

That said, Hosseli once defeated him without any bitterness.

She pulled out a short knife painted with paralysis poison when she jumped really hard and mounted it on the back of the big muckade in a light motion. So if you paralyze the nerves between the first leg and the second, it's all over.

... if you are alone.

Suddenly, I wonder if another great mukade has emerged from the shadows of the woods, jumping the hoseli on Mukade's back. Hosseri couldn't resist that blow, which struck her by accident, and she was knocked down to the ground.

"Hosseri, are you all right!?

"Sorry, Master Miyagi. Screwed up."

Hosseli wakes up her torso and puts on her face. A powerful poisonous blow to the maxilla managed to dissipate, but his thighs were tearing asleep inevitably at the tip of his leg. Oul stops bleeding quickly with sorcery, but is far from fully healed. You won't be able to attach it to Mukade's back with this body. Most importantly, there are two of them, and they just jump like they did earlier.

"That's your wife, I guess"

"What if I'm saying something long? I have no choice but to call for reinforcements."

Oulu opens his leather bag mouth wide as he reprimands Marie for looking up at the big muckade and whining.

"Mio!"

If Oul calls his name, a simple daughter appears with three braids of wheat hair. Demon King of the Beast who leaves the strongest name of the Demon King Army wanting. It was Mio, the rancher.

"Can you miss me?

"… O"

Mio turns pale in the oul pointing to the great mukade.

"Oh, God, I'm sorry, I can't do that! My legs...... only a little bug with more legs than ten!

Or I thought the worms could not be manipulated, but it was just a weakness that exceeded expectations.

"On the contrary, can you handle less than ten bottles?

"Mr. Arakune or something is critical..."

Arakune is a warcraft with a spider's lower body and a man's upper body. Eight with spiders, two people's arms. Certainly just ten.

"Damn, but when it comes to dealing with two of those big fat bums..."

I didn't expect anything unmistakable, but it was unexpected to say that Mio himself would not be a force for war. If there's anything else you can do with that, Eunice or Wolf? But both consume a lot of reason to fight, so to speak, a trump card.

"Leave it to me, Lord."

A cool voice echoes from the leather bag in the hand of the prowling oul, and the brown arm protrudes gently.

"My friend's predicament is my predicament! I'm here to help you, Lord Mio!

"Mr. Ellen!

It was Ellen, the head of the Black Art, who appeared.

"But Ellen. How do we take that down?

Anyway, that big mukade has a crust that even plays the sword of Eunice. I don't have enough minutes to say how much of a black art bow is. The name of Yataraz is not Dada.

"I asked my daughter named Tena. You think that anything is vulnerable to people's saliva? Lord, if you'll excuse me."

Ellen suddenly spoke to Oulu. Not only that, but fully tangle the tongue and squirt a thick deep kiss, exchanging saliva with the chubby pup.

"Mmm...... fu"

As she let the silver thread pass through leaking her luscious exhale, she sprayed the saliva on the arrow and set up a bow.

"Ha!"

The moment the great muckade progresses, Ellen stretches the crawling grass to the branches of the tree, and when she rocks her body tightly like a pendulum, she jumps straight up high and turns it around.

And as he twisted his body in the air, he fired two shots, arrows, to keep standing.

It pierces the left eye and the right eye of the two great muckades, aimlessly. From the giant body of Mukade, just a tiny scratch. But it was a fatal wound.

From the stabbed eye area of the arrow, the body of the great muckade stains with ash, slowing the movement. And a few seconds later, it stopped completely petrified.

"... what have you done?

"I told you the Big Mukade is vulnerable to saliva, right?

Ellen answers confidently.

"I just had an arrow planted with the saliva of the basilisk that I gave way to from Lord Mio. I tried it."

"We are in this world, such as creatures who are not vulnerable to the saliva of basilisks!

Only Mio, "Mr. Boulder Ellen, it's amazing," was honestly slapping his pussy hand.