Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Episode 127: The Prosperity of Waquanya, Part 9

"Stuff, what are you doing! Jorienne, come back once."

A toddler girl who responds to that voice and flips herself all the way to the Alliance Master.

Eh, are you going to do something? I said I weakened it because of it, but I wondered if I could waste it.

"Air Bind Triple Series"

The triple airbind is activated by Jorienne… but it interrupts the sound of the Paki Pakin and something smashing from the Alliance Master who embarked himself on the ray. How many magic props do you have?

"Hohi, Hohi, I didn't think I'd be the wingman to use the gift from Lord Tellers here. Well, then, Jerienne, it's a great opportunity to take your combat data."

Remove jewels that are brighter like blood than Ruby who took them from somewhere.

Zowa.

A chill runs through my spine unintentionally. My instincts were alarming when I judged that one to be a jerk. Shoot me through the stiff arm. But I have to stop it. Add an attack with magic that can be activated instantly even if spared while you identify it.

"Eight series of icicle brits!

The eight released ice bullets head straight for the Alliance Master, but fly in a direction that is not there when they land. Do you still have a way to prevent it? Chi, did you suppress the power to catch him alive for questioning the circumstances in the name of blackmail?

The hand, which could not be stopped, was filled with little resistance to the breast of the toddler with every red gem. What the fuck is that!? What kind of skills would I use?

And soon the change happened.

I could see that all the melt strengths were lifted when I wondered if the toddler had raised a beastly scream.

The appearance has also changed dramatically.

The eyes were bright red and glowing, and the white skin had numerous blood vessels that appeared beside it. Each one of them was so creepy and pulsating that it reminded me of thick blemishes. Ha-ha-ha. Breathing is rough from earlier, but for some reason my breath is white even though it's not that cold, no matter how underground.

"Come on! I've removed all the shackles. Slaughter him. Pooh."

Huh?

The moment the Alliance Master tried to finger me, Pawn and his neck danced through the universe. Then a blood splash overflows like a geyser. The Alliance Master's neck was instantly severed just because the young girl paid lightly for her left arm.

Honestly, I don't know what it is either. It's just a guess, but I guess I took it off too much from what you said about shackling it and losing control. In other words, when it comes to the next target the uncontrolled beast looks to.

The sight from the guillotine and the red eyes shoots me through. The angle of mouth, which could be caught without expression, gave rise to enough atmosphere to induce fear.

I knew it was me, didn't I?

Uh, already. Instead of stepping into the dots, you're pushing through, me!

"Ground wall reinforcement" Doug "

If it breaks out and the basement collapses, there will be no ex or child, so strengthen the surrounding walls.

While I'm at it...... I scratch out my toddler figure.

I thought it sucked. At that time, I was flapping away instantly.

Zang.

I was, but my left thigh was zackled and torn. From a scar about ten centimeters, blood spilled out and I took a breath, and then a sharp pain hit me. Flushes high heels over magic wraps while eating up teeth to protect wounds especially thick. As a result, the wound was pushed away and the bleeding slowed down. And stick with it as it is.

Regardless, even in the meantime, the attack on the young girl will not stop. I manage to endure more while dragging my painful legs. I also thought about recirculating it with a moon cat, but I gave up thinking that it was the mountain of Sekiyama that was puffy, and covered the back of my hand with thick chunks of iron under the iron hand smash procedure and managed to recirculate it.

Even that iron hunk is cut to pieces, but the toddler seemed to be more sorry. My left shoulder is already off and my right arm looks like my capillary is ruptured as well because my body is not following that motion that is just rampant and I am forced to move it. Because it's dark and swollen from around the veins that emerge.

If we keep buying time like this, will we go up? That's what I thought...... I saw it, I saw it.

"Co lo si te"

"Ta su que te"

Although I didn't have lip reading or anything like that, it was translated by the identification teacher and I understood it. Grunt, oh, no more. I have a reputation for being so nice to women and children, so I'll do it. You just have to do it.

Why don't we just drink up some mana potion with a lasting effect and mobilize all our magic? There is nothing to prolong it. Damn, it's my bad habit not to worry about that if you don't get your ass slapped.

Concentrate your consciousness. Follow the attack as your body reacts.

"Airbind!"

Forced to remove restraint with only his left right arm and leg strength while hanging. Direct the attention of the young girl twice or so.

Target is the landing point. It doesn't have to be chanting, because it's initial magic. Calm down. Inject magic at all costs. If only the beating of the beating heart of the dokundokun pulse would cause ear problems.

Once again, the figure of the young girl scratched out.

Giin.

A piece of iron plays and becomes a magic vegetable and disappears.

The moment the toddler girl who ran through landed sta.

"Earthbound!"

The floor instantly turns into dirt and captures the toddler's feet.

It's just dirt, but if I try to pull my legs out, I stick with it. And I change that.

"Stonebound!"

The dirt that was capturing the toddler's leg changes into stone and suddenly falls out of balance in the stiffness.

"Iron bound!"

With a series of angry changes, he wrestles his legs around the guttural bee and rolls out an airbind to the young girl who remains down, depriving her of her complete freedom. I think it's the magic of restraint. These four alone infused half of my current total magic. Yeah, that's right. You can't come off.

Remove the lunar cat from the dimensional storage and point its cutting-edge to the position of the heart. An artificial demon clan that the Alliance Master created. I don't know how to safely disable it or get it back to people. Push your emotions to death as you squeeze your powerlessness.

"I'm sorry, I can only stop you the way I take my life. You can resent me." Seismic Knife/Destruction ""

Tosun

Almost untouchable, the tip was sucked into the young girl's heart. I don't know what those red jewels were, but if they were implanted in the heart, this would have destroyed them.

It came from a young girl who was giving off signs of righteousness and evil. They were misty and her eyes returned to their original form.

But at the same time, Gofri and the young girl spit out their blood, and their lives are coming to an end. I could hear her say that though fine from her mouth like that.

"...... ant...... ga...... tho......"

I have not been able to do one thing that would make me say such a word of gratitude. It must have been because of the sweetness of my outlook that this was supposed to happen by being powerless and holding it in and opening it up. If from the start it depends on holding it down with all your might. If only something had been done from the Alliance Master. If, if, regret comes to mind, it disappears.

After a frequent regret, he slaps his cheeks to pinch with his hands. It sounds inside the room with Pern. It swells up both my cheeks, but it makes a switch to change my mind.

That's it for regrets.

I can't help it if you say no. It fits deeper and deeper into trouble, but I'll shelve it up already. If it was built, there must be materials and facilities about it. Pushing materials and materials and funds scattered throughout the room from one end to dimensional storage. Keep Alliance Master's body poised for disposal as well. The body of the toddler girl shall be carefully stored, as shall Banjiro. I'll mourn you with me later.

Is that the room across the street when it's an institution? There were also some immobile life reactions in a fairly large room.

Gilli.

I bite my lips too tight and my blood seeps in.

I had some anticipation of the sight, but if I actually looked at it, my heart would be filled with anger and hatred.

Large interiors are equipped with equipment that is narrow and useless, and catching the eye among them is like an oversized test tube that can be found in horror films and such. There were a number of pieces of meat lined up in them that had no human form. Still pulsating chunks of meat, 27 of them. The last oversized test tube is empty, so maybe this is what that toddler girl had in it.

Is there another sample? This is a parasitic mucus fungus that is not already active but has dried up something. I can tell because the colour is grey but it has become so wrapped up.

In other words, was the Alliance Master directly or indirectly involved in the example matter? It's a shame I couldn't hear it directly. I don't think it's easy to survive.

There are several progress reports in this room. The problem is with this facility while they take root. If this is known, there will be a female in the investigation for sure. But can you affirm that there is no one in it that belongs to the mastermind hand of this disturbance? It would not be possible to say that there is no possibility that research can continue as it is taken somewhere.

Nevertheless, it is also an extra piece of equipment in my hands.

All right, let's bury it!

It's not like I'm busy anyway, and I've already shaken off the level I can do something about it. I seized all the materials, and I have no interest in a facility like this that produces sad young girls. Earthwall guidelines will turn the floor into soil and embed the entire facility into the earth. Sinking, what I'm doing doesn't feel like illegal dumping of waste, but I buried it deep in the ground and kept the four sides cemented in stonewall. I hope it gradually returns to the dirt in quarantine. Ugh, remote operation still uses a lot of magic. Fatigue is pretty good, too. Although it is gradually recovering, it has already taken 10% of its total magic power. You've never been so diminished.

There are too many things today, both physically and mentally tight. And then let those girls go and I'll retreat too...