Master’s Smile

Lesson 294: The Effects of Mental Pollution

At the end of Litter's look up, one woman was floating in the air.

From that back there is a pair of black wings, and the ambitious horns also show that she is a dragon.

In addition, she is admittedly a pureblood species because she has only partially transformed the body of the dragon.

She's Reese. As a member of the Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla), he is the strongest Black Dragon of the Dragon Nation.

On the other hand, it's Ritter who's putting his sword on the ground. She is the strongest knight in the Kingdom of Evan.

The two men, arguably special forces of war, were staring at each other with fierce outcry of hostility.

"... come down. Because I'll chop you up."

"Hmm. I wish you could fly, right? Either way, don't make me struggle."

For the reward of the cold words, the master peels his white eyes.

Originally members of the 'Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla)' who wanted to kill each other and are not compatible with each other as much as they actually do, but refrained from doing so as much as possible in front of the Master.

But having been mentally contaminated by the devil, they were still so hostile that they didn't realize about him.

"... then, drop it"

A change occurs in the left arm of the litter.

It is an alien left arm that manifests some of the demons that dwell in themselves.

Waving his sword with that arm, a disastrous magic slash flew for a lease.

Reese avoided that slaughter and accumulated magic in his mouth all at once.

"In return."

The Black Dragon brace was released.

He's thrown up as a dragon. He's inferior in power and scale than that, but still, Blackflame had enough power to burn people to death.

"Flood"

However, the litter is not weak enough to do it to that extent.

I exercised the magic of the devil that would render everything powerless, and fogged the braces.

Such intense fighting had been going on since they were at Demon King's Castle.

Well, what shall we do?

The master sees intense combat and thinks about what he can do.

Currently, that battlefield had also turned into air with the litter kicking and jumping hard on the ground.

I thought about it for a little while, but I still could only think of one thing.

"Master? Yikes, I don't think we should do this to those guys who are losing their sanity right now..."

I don't know if there's anything sane about it originally... but the word stops in the back of my throat.

But the master smiles calmly and tells Crankheit.

He said if the guild members were to kill each other, they should be hostile to themselves.

Exactly, the spirit of self-sacrifice.

Of course, only the members of the Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla) exert such spirit.

"Die."

"You're the one who screws me!

On the verge of a clash between the power of the devil and the braces of the dragon, the master moved.

The Master uses less magic to disable both attacks.

".................. Huh!?

"Become!?

Ritters and leases with interference from third parties are stunned.

Because I didn't think anyone would have enough power to intervene in their fight.

And finally, we turn our eyes and our attention to something other than each other.

There, our own guild master smiled calmly and somewhere sadly.

"... Master"

Litter and Reese are coming down.

Their complexion, they can't peer because they're looking down.

Now, the master who made this the status quo, but he hadn't come up with an effective measure by saying this.

I was dealing with two people with considerable power, recognizing that I was no match for my current drained self.

What's more, there's no way I can fully wield my powers against my precious girlfriends in the first place.

But still, I couldn't overlook that my guild members were killing each other without wanting to.

Then you'd better be hostile or murderous to yourself.

It was the Master's behavior to think so.

... Note that he doesn't seem to know that members really want to kill each other.

Nothing like this would be a sight to behold without a master.

"Master......"

"Master, master..."

Litters and leashes approaching, shaking loosely.

The kingdom's strongest knight and dragon tribe's strongest black dragon.

What are the chances that the current master can beat them by dealing with two almost full speed girlfriends at the same time?

Crankheit sneaks up on his magic.

The magic is such that even members of the 'Army of Salvation (Yerkutilla)', who are strong in vain, fall asleep for a day if they eat properly without resistance.

In other words, it is a vicious magic that puts ordinary people in a coma for about a year.

Try to beat such magic into the same guild members relentlessly if you are going to blade them against the master......

"" Master ♡ ""

"Huh!?

Seeing the two of them embraced with a slightly loving voice, Crankheit was surprised and unable to use his magic.

This also includes an unexpected master who was eating up his teeth when he ate the attack.

They would not exchange, but they would push them down.

"Master, master..."

"Kunka-kunka-kunka"

A litter that gets a sweet voice as she buries her face on the chest plate and presses it around, and a master who keeps an eye on Reese who buries her nose in the neck muscle and even smells it.

No, Litter isn't very surprised because he's been sweet a lot, but he can't forbid to be stunned at the transformation of Reese.

Especially since she was so ashamed that she wouldn't be sweet before someone else was there, and even when we were alone she couldn't be more sweet...

It was like an animal whose taga had come off.

"Master, I'm home because of you, but you can't go somewhere with Root Dark Crank Height..."

"Become!?

Litter looking up at the master's eyes as he nodded his eyes.

I'm sorry I wasn't there when you came back for me for a long time, but... a master who laughs bitterly.

The flying crankheight was blushing. Of course, with anger.

I am aware that I am root dark, but I am angry that she tells me silent, faceless, heartless.

"Master, I've always wanted to be sweet like this, too - Kunka. Spoil me more.

Reese has been scrubbing her head smelling. The horn hurts. It hurts.

There is no doubt that they are mentally contaminated by the devil because of the outpouring of emotions she usually never puts on the table.

"Master, you don't give me a hand at all. Already, the limits of patience"

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When Ritter said so, he took off his bah and lightly equipped armor.

This also includes the master who was pushed down.

"That's right! You tempted me patiently to be embarrassed too!!

- - Huh!?

Reese also loses.

Both of them, the inside is a very dangerous attempt to conquer the world with master supremacy, but the look of it doesn't attract men.

Litter is popular with the men of the Evan kingdom despite his lack of expression and affection, and there are places out there where the style comes from.

Reese is manly and dependable, and good style equals Anato and Van Peel.

Two, arguably such endless beauties, are half-naked over one man.

If you're a man who's ever seen them, it's a spectacular view you might even dream of.

Note that the man, the master, was bluing his face.

"Ko, this... hey, sleep!! You don't have to wake up again!

"Ah..."

"Whew..."

Hallucinating magic bursts all over Crankheit.

Even she, a very powerful user of spiritual magic, would have been avoided or resisted had Litter and Reese been at normal times.

But now they were mentally contaminated by the devil, and they traveled too far into the world of sleep, full of heads about the master.

After the two master madness fell asleep, it became indescribable air.