Master’s Smile

"Ah... ah..."

Mahoe was stunned.

We were proud to say that our brave party, which defeated Doss, an executive of the Demon King's Army, was quite strong.

But Auga is our own easy monster going up there, so much so that we have the illusion that no one can win anymore.

The girl, characterised by flowers on her fluffy green hair that seemed weaker than herself, slaughtered it in a way that was both invisible and innocuous.

Yes, it's not a fight.

Because Laradi has just never been attacked by an orga.

"Hey, what's this girl..."

Mahoe was afraid of Laradi.

The same is true of the ability to easily kill Auga, but the spirit that stared at the process of going to the trauma inevitable death of melting with drooling without any emotion was most terrifying.

"Hih..."

Laradi, the object of such fear, looks back in a curly fashion.

Mahoe was supposed to be on his side, but he screamed small.

Laradi walks right over here.

Maybe I'll be killed in that cruel way myself.

In fact, Laradi is not paranoid because he wants to kill his fellow guilders.

Maho closes his eyes cuddly to Laradi, who keeps getting closer and closer.

"Master! How was Lara's battle? Were you doing well? Will you praise me?

"... Huh?

In Laradi's eyes, there was no such thing as a maho in there already.

Only the master's handsome face was in it.

Laradi thrusts the depressing mahogany that was clinging to her master, hugging her to the master and pressing her body gritty.

Make your eyes sparkle and appeal out of words to 'praise and praise'.

"Ahhh...... But if he gets so praised to the point where he kills Auga, he's going to extinct Lara, Auga..."

Laradi runs a horrible plan when the master gently strokes his head and gives him compliments.

At this time, all the augs were said to have been attacked by unsubstantiated anxiety.

The mahogany flashes when she sees Laradi dyeing her cheeks and pressing her immature limbs all over the master's body.

Where the hell was I scared of this woman?

Isn't that the usual, Master Mad Girl?

I sigh when I see Laradi twitching on the cackle and master.

"And yet, who the hell are you? Are you sure you're the master's apprentice?

Mahoe turns his suspicious eyes to Master and Laradi.

It's something I've been thinking about for a long time, but neither Master nor Laradi feels more combative than they think they are scholars.

In fact, Laradi slaughtered an orga by herself that could not be defeated by the annihilation of a brave party that was supposed to specialize in combat.

Really, would they be scholars seeking knowledge?

"Huh. Well, if you're going to put 'love' in front of you, there might be."

"Yes, sir."

Mahoe laughs bitterly when he sees Laradi fluttering with no breasts.

He looks up at the master, but has an ambiguous grin that he doesn't really want to talk about.

I don't know who they are, but Mahoe honestly wondered if it mattered.

Laradi is annoying, but she helped, and it doesn't change that the master helped himself, no matter who he is.

Yes, just what I thought......

"No, no, I know. Who are these guys?

"Longman?

Longman, who had just left the front after eating the accidental blow of an orga, came through the trees.

Mary, who restored him, is also returning, treating Yut, who was falling to the ground.

"What is this guy saying to useless jerks?

"Ugh! It was stronger than Auga thought!

When Laradi makes gestures like, oh man and mocks him, Longman says it back violently.

Mahoe closed his mouth gleefully because he was thinking the same thing.

But Mahoe, having learned to be hooked on his words, opens his mouth and shapes his doubts.

"Wait a minute. Your mouth sounds like you knew the crusade demon was an org."

"Oh, you're right. I knew there'd be an org here."

Longman answers Mahoe's questions lightly.

To his words like that, Mahoe, I can't understand the reason more and more.

Speak words with a small amount of anger and a large amount of confusion on board.

"Are you stupid? If you know, why don't you tell us? This one's been tough without you!

Longman won't know the sense of despair when we put our own offense in front of an aug that barely works.

I was leaving lightly, naturally.

Mahoe's anger at the taste of that fear is enormous.

"Ha! You don't have a choice. It was a trap for skinning these guys haunted. Wow!

Longman snaps his fingers.

At the end of that finger was Laradi looking crappy with Nico and the laughing master.

"Hey, hey! What are you talking about earlier!?

"Well, I didn't teach you and Yut, so you don't have to know."

"So what are you talking about!

Angry mahogany about stories I don't know going on and on.

A long man who talks like he knows everything, he can't help but get annoyed.

Originally, this is all the more so because the personality is not compatible either.

Against her like that, Longman says after a long time.

"If that's the case, let's get these guys talking. Hey! You two from the Dark Alliance: The Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla)!!

"Ya, Dark Guild...?

Exposed as Longman had won, Mahoe looks back and peeks into the faces of the two.

The face was Nico's smile and boring face as usual.