Master’s Smile

"Hih... Hih..."

"Phew... Phew..."

There were two girls walking severely out of breath in one mountain that made up the Leonida Mountains.

One has fluffy green hair, a little girl characterized by large flowers adorned with hair.

The other was a girl who created some negative vibe, curled her silver hair like a drill.

They were both guild members of the worst dark guild known to those who know: The Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla).

The names are Laradi and Crankheit.

"And it's tough..."

"Yes, you don't have to tell me..."

Laradi and Crankheit flirt, exchanging words like that.

Especially since we're both the type of people who don't like exercising, walking on such an untouched mountain path was a very burdensome thing.

Laradi has difficulty walking racially and Crankheit is a hickey who doesn't like exercise in the first place.

"Besides, with you and all... what torture is it"

"Well, then, I hope you didn't come."

Both staring at Giroli.

Laradi looks depressed, Crankheit turns his gloomy eyes.

As always, it is an unfriendly guild.

To Crankheit's words, Laradi shakes her neck to the side.

"I don't like it. I meet my master and flirt."

"Ri, the leash is going to run out of bees..."

I'll warn Laradi, who has a much weirder laugh at Hehe, with the kindness with which Crankheit remained for about a centimeter.

What floats in the heads of the two is a diagram of a lease that frightens the twin tails with anger and, for some reason, the corners get bigger and bigger.

Imagine that, the two shake their bodies with burritos.

"Ha! Such a gorilla woman, if it's for the master, it's scary or nothing!

"It would be scary if the master wasn't involved..."

"Ugh..."

To Crankheit's words, Laradi stuffs the words.

Always, it's true that Van Peel and I have a fight at Alliance headquarters and each time it's tucked away with a hangover, so we're not good at it.

That penis hurts a lot.

"... or why did you come to watch? You don't usually like to act with Lara and the others."

"Heh, heh, heh"

"Wow... creepy..."

To Laradi's words, Crankheit grinning insidiously.

Seeing as that goes on, the little fucking kid throws up words that hurt him for what he did, but he doesn't care.

I don't care. I don't care.

But I got a little tear.

"I'm here because I want to meet the master... and it's like an interview..."

"Heh, what coverage?

Laradi, who doesn't seem to be interested in it.

If the master has nothing to do with it, I basically don't know the interest.

That's all the more so if you're referring to the intermittent crankheight that seems to be developing into a kill without a master, albeit the same guild.

"Well, I'm not going to tell you that much..."

"Ah, yes."

Laradi is completely disinterested and walks out again.

"I want to see you soon..."

Crankheit also doesn't show interest in Laradi's reaction again, and he grins humbly.

"Over there, little one!! It's hot oooooo!!

"Wow! Something rolled in here!?

"My thighs are burning, too!? Get out of here!

Shortly afterwards, they were two people leaving the scene in a fierce dash when they saw a black flame-wrapped object rolling down screaming from the top.

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"Heh heh heh. It's time for us to start moving."

"Whoa, finally!?

Bojena wakes up and reacts to Hilde's words.

We can finally stop what we've been grumbling about in the dark.

Her face was so brilliant.

"Yeah, sorry to keep you waiting"

"It's true. Rapted fast...... I guess I have to revive 'that' instead?

Bojena hastily said it, but could barely hide its true meaning.

Well, there's nothing to say for Hilde if she's willing to cooperate whatever thoughts she may have.

"That's right. The power of the master has brought the resurrection much closer, but there's still not enough. There are limits to what we can make up for with quality."

Hilde looks at the balls in his hand.

The power of the master was still extraordinary and mighty, and there was about a hundred people's worth of power, although he squeezed out the magic until the wizard of Lachen withered.

Still, if you look at it with all the magic of the master, it's probably not as much as a percent.

As powerful as ever, Hilde can't hide his grin.

"Oh, that old man elf. I wish I had killed and taken it away before I used so much power."

"If you're killing that guy, we have to be relative in order to get the power of the master. You don't want to take that risk yet."

What comes to mind between the two is an Elf elder with a splendid mustache.

I've decided to pose as well. What, this imagination.

Bojena shakes off the uncomfortable statue and hears what she cares about.

"Are you so freaked out?

It was about the master.

Anyway, I feel like the man in front of me is overestimating the master.

A man like that hella, it won't be a big deal.

No, of course he's the master of the Dark Guild, The Army of Salvation (Yerkutilla), so he won't be a miscellaneous fish.

But I also wonder if you're so much of an opponent that you have to be so careful.

Lardo's remnants, including himself, are brilliant.

Even if the infamous Dark Alliance is against them, Bojena thought it was possible to kill them all if there were about ten of them.

"(Ignorance is sin, hey...)"

Hilde watched such a bojena as he tried not to be enlightened but pitied.

It would also be impossible for her not to know the horror, the mightiness, of the master.

I've never seen his power before.

But Hilde isn't.

That time... when the Lardo Empire was destroyed, he did see it.

Shake an overwhelming violence, look like a master.

"... well, it's been a while, and I'm stronger than I used to be. Now, I guess it doesn't mean they just crush you mercilessly."

But Bojena's words also made sense.

We cannot revive 'that' forever unless we take action with fright forever.

And even Hilde has grown since then.

Now, I wouldn't say Master and I are mutually...... but we should be able to fight quite a bit.

That's why we're trying to get out of the kind of action that we're trying to do, so much so that we won't even be afraid to be recognized by the 'Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla)' people from now on.

"Whatever, I'll follow you for now, Hilde."

"Yeah, I won't bore you."

These two start moving to fulfill their petitions.