Maou no Hajimekata

"Let me do it, General."

Sarnak said the most when he saw Owl's face.

Bran was really only interested in Floro. Oulu had ordered Folio to tie him up in chains, but he had no instructions about Sarnak's treatment.

They had no choice but to tie Sarnak up in chains and throw him into the Tool Bag. I don't care why they said they killed him later (Yuwelloi is fine and says that much), but killing him in vain is also bad sleep.

"Is there a solution?"

"Nothing"

When asked, Sarnak speaks with clarity and clarity.

"Folio, can Bran's skills be defeated with Sarnak?

Probably not.

Blanc put his arms together and said with his neck tilted.

"I'm a brain muscle, but I'm not stupid... because I think that the fact that you didn't say anything about Sarnaxan is probably because you don't feel threatened at all."

Sarnak bites at her words. But I also swallowed up the fact that it was probably true.

"... please, General"

Sarnak lowered his head to Owl, which he had never lowered before.

"After losing three times, I finally understand. My skills aren't that strong."

No, that's not true, but the portfolio murmurs inside.

"But with my head, how can I win...."

Saying that, Sarnak shook his head and said, "No, it's not."

"I can't imagine how I can lose."

Bran showed us an attack that was powerful enough to destroy even Dungeon Cube in two strikes. But it's a different skill from Radico's Silver Arm.

A skill that is purely destructive will not work with the Steel Shield. There's no reason to lose… That's why Sarnak finally realized.

I've lost three times the battle I've been defeated.

"I... I still think this' steel shield 'is invincible. But in fact, it's this mess. If you think you can't win the next fight, I'm sure you can. So... please. Tell me. What am I supposed to do?

"... that's right."

Oulu put his hand on his chin and lay his eyes down to think a little.

"I'm not saying you're invincible, but I'm sure your skills are powerful. The problem is operations."

That was the same content that the portfolio came up with earlier.

"Operation...?

"Oh, you think that skill is just to prevent an attack."

"Isn't it?

Oulu nods to Sarnak's question. Skill to prevent any attack. That recognition makes him drowning in a toolbag.

"Essentially, it is' the ability to nullify all the energy on itself '. Then we can turn it into an attack as well as a defense."

"... I don't know, but that's what I need you to do. Say whatever you want. I'll do anything."

Oulu nodded to Sarnak with a mysterious expression and turned to the folios standing beside him.

"If that's the case, there's something more suitable than me."

"Eh, it's me?

Folio pointed at herself in a jiotong manner.

"I haven't come to this world yet. I don't know exactly what skills and tricks are and how much I can do. But you're not, are you?

Instead of pitting the Tool Bag, water teasing the Steel Shield and accelerating under the blast. None of them were legitimate uses, and it was an idea that would not come out unless they were familiar with what was called skill.

"For example, you might have figured out a few ways to disable the Steel Shield."

"Hah, well...."

Folio nods ambiguously to Oulu's question.

"Oh... are you asking me to teach the demons!?

"I told you you'd do anything."

To Salnak, who shouted in an impatient hurry, Oulu replied without hesitation.

"Um, Oulsan, I don't care....."

"No."

Oulu shook his neck sideways in a fold that collapsed his wings as if they had atrophied.

"Sarnak, it's because of your pride that you keep losing. If you really want to go up, throw it away first."

"Gu...."

Sarnak swallows his teeth like a moan and looks at the folios with hateful eyes.

"............................................................"

"Please (Robnov). Sarnak"

The tingling of your teeth and blood dripping from the edge of Sarnak's mouth.

"Please (Robnov)...."

And Sarnak lowered his head.

"Hey, hey, Oulsama... do I really have to tell this guy...?! I don't like it so much...!?

"I'm sorry, but please do it with me. I'll be there, too. Rest assured."

Oulu gently slapped the head of the whispering Folio to reassure him.

"Well then... well... that's fine, Ked..."

Folio that sharpens lips and turns away from sight, moving wings smoothly to avoid restlessness.

"... if you can't win with this... remember"

"Hyi......!

Sarnak whispered from the bottom of hell with his head down, and the folios screamed and hugged Oulu.

"Please don't...! Bran, this is happening...!

"There's nothing to be afraid of, Your Majesty. It's okay, I'll make you feel good, so please entrust your body to me."

Mid-rise, blanc bedroom. So Floro was forced to sleep on the bed. Even though Bran doesn't seem to have much power in his hand, he firmly holds Floro's body as he tries to unravel and seals off the movement.

"I'm... embarrassed to be dressed like this...!

"Very well suited, Your Majesty."

To Floro, who distorted his face in disgrace, Blanc smiled and put a metal stick inside her.

"If you resist, it hurts."

"Nh...!

Floro stiffens himself to Blanc in a gentle, but unspoken tone.

That's a good boy.

While stroking her hair, Blanc slowly pulled out the stick he put in there.

"......! Nh...!

Floro shook himself and desperately pushed his voice to kill him. Blanc stares at her with love, ravaging her with metal sticks over and over again.

"Nh, fu...! Ah...!

In her small, narrow hole. He cut everything out of it, and Bran said with a smile.

"Yes, this is it. I'll clean the other side, so please turn around."

"That's why you can scratch your ears!

Floro got up from Blanc's lap and screamed.

"Oh, my lord. Didn't you ask me to do that when I was a kid?"

"That was a long time ago... already! Bran doesn't always listen to me!?

Floro screamed as he was forced to turn his body over and fix his head on Blanc's soft lap.

"I've heard that. I'll leave everything to you. Or should I call you Princess, as usual?

"I didn't ask at all....."

Blanc's waist is always smiling and calm, but he doesn't bend his opinion. Blanc carefully cleans the hole in Floro's ear with a metal scratch.

This is the first time in ten years that I have taken care of her... since Her Majesty the Father fell by human rebellion and escaped Floro to the bottom.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. From now on, I'll take care of you here forever."

In that word, Floro stiffens the body in a different sense than before.

"... what do you mean?

"It's dangerous out there. I did my best to let the princess escape, but now I can protect her here."

The entrance door closes loudly, responding to Blanc's words. When Floro looks at you, there are countless more keys to the thick steel door.

"Let's live here, princess."

Brushing Floro's cheeks, Blanc whispered with an even more gentle voice.