Neta Chara

* Iska Perspective

We won the first round of the competition and already secured seats in the Garuda Luo Shijie, so we were celebrating in the tavern where we went with Rosalinda and the others who were in the seed frame.

"After all, Iska is awesome. Though a middle-class hunting group, it's a victory to keep a good number of powerful people on their own. Besides, the Southern Frontier Bo Wang is in attendance this time, and the Beast King's Martial Arts Association says his voice will definitely hang. That king loves women."

Heta is intoxicated by drinking alcohol she is unfamiliar with. This first round was definitely a better team than ours, but thanks to my attack and the backup of the Heaters, who were greatly improved by [Predator], I was able to win.

I wouldn't even have been able to break through the qualifying group by myself. The battle while constantly protecting my back because of my solo habit was very cramped and difficult to fight, so I had never felt that it was more thankful to be able to keep my back.

"I'm glad Rosalinda called me to this Beast King Martial Arts Society. Otherwise, I'd have gone somewhere and fallen. And thanks for the heater. He's got this creepy ability to protect my back."

Heata picks her mouth when she hears my words.

"Don't call yourself creepy. He's a member of" The Root Grass (Delacine) "and he says he disgusts Iska, who's alone! Don't despise yourself!

"Well, Heta's right. Iska despises herself too much. You're my daughter, so keep your chest up!

Rosalinda was also encouraging me by banging my shoulder. If I hadn't met this member of the Root Grass (Delacine), I would still have crossed the wild party with Fluffy, and each time I would have continued to live a life of being seen [predatory] and repelled.

... I can stay in the "Grass Without Roots (Delacine)" right? You can use this place as a place, right?

I was answering myself in myself, but I had an answer.

"Oh, I can stay here, right? You can stay with everyone, right?

I would never normally make a statement like this, but the relief and anxiety that seemed to find me a place intersect, and the emotions that I was blunting myself were moving. Unexpectedly, tears fall from my eyes. I've never cried in my life before.

This is the first time I've ever known the emotional movement of crying. I look at the tears that have fallen into my hands and they make me horny.

"Come on. Coco is Iska's place. And it's where we belong! This is where the poppers of this world gather. Coco is home and members are family. So you can call me Brother Heta!

Heta was grinning as she stroked my hair shabby.

"Shit! The heater is the heater. No!

I was laughing as I showed my crispy face in tears.

"Finally, it looks like your bad daughter is going to calm down. As a mother, I have to work hard to make more money."

Rosalinda was holding me from behind. When her warmth passes through my skin, I am driven by the temptation to leave everything to its comfort and relief.

"Rosalinda, I'll do my best for tomorrow's game! I'll go into the Garuda Luo Shijie and make it easier for everyone! My opponent will be the black bullet (Black Barrett), but I'll take it all down!

"You're reliable. I'll have the king's team handcuffed and made a name for myself."

Thus, our feast lasted until late at night.

The next day, in the modem, hungover and dull moving members were building piles of dead bodies.

"Ugh... you drank too much in good shape..."

Heta was also drinking to take a bath, so she was lying on the bench in the modem.

"There's no sloppiness. I can't believe we're all drunk with that pussy booze."

Rosalinda was frightened, but originally said as of yesterday that she could abstain today. Already the goal of entering the Garuda Luo Shijie was certain, and today's opponent, the Black Bullet (Black Barrett), had fought a traumatic struggle against the opponent in previous battles, so Rosalinda, worried about the members, had advised me to abstain.

"Rosalinda. The Hetas won't let them compete. I'll fight alone."

"Iska! That's not Abu. Ugh! It's that black bullet today. If I try alone, that's what makes me a hive."

Heater got up off the bench and tried to stop me, but I couldn't feel my feet.

"I'm fine. Anyway, I have this. If you [prey] on all sorts of demonic meat that Heta's demonic cook's daughter has taught you as a preserved food, you can fight it alone."

Small pieces of preserved meat were made using the method of preserving the meat of the various demons on a vegetarian basis, an item that freed me from the hunger of [predation]. The meat used in World War I popped out of my mouth like light with a Roaring Serpent (Lower Dragon), a Class A demon, was a move that took in the roar.

The demonic cook Heta introduced us to hunting for various rare demons in the depths of the southern region, carrying them as preserved food, and only when he returns to Avisvena does he live to open a shop. She is an illusory cook that only people who know her because she is a stranger and she only serves dishes to guests she likes no matter how much money she gets piled up.

She also got to know Heta because she was helped by Heta when she was hunting and wandering in the woods, and she was admitted to consuming Getemono and repellent demonic dishes. Ever since, I had heard to Avisvena that Haeta had continued to go out with her every time she returned to the store.

The cook's name was Renge, and I was fascinated by the demonic dishes I was served when Heta took me. Until now, I was in awe of Renge knowing that a monster that had only been devoured to suppress hunger would be a delicious dish.

"You liked it a lot that Mr. Renge would give you demonic meat. Then I won't say anything anymore. Fight against the likes of Iska! But I'm sorry I can't. If it hurts, you just have to surrender."

When Heater stomps on his fluttering feet and stands up, he pounds my head. Somehow, I felt treated like a child, but I didn't feel bad.

"Iska, if you mean it, I think you can beat that black bullet (Black Barrett). Good luck with that. If we defeat those girls, there's a chance of victory. If the king does, he won't leave us alone."

"Yes, sir. I'm going to appeal to you."

"Is the Iska team ready?

A man in the assistant was calling from the door of the armoury.

"I can do it. The Iska team will compete alone today"

"Hi, are you alone!? That crying kid is also a black bullet (black barrette) that shuts up!!

I ignored the surprise attendant and walked out to the game venue.

Talia's team was already aligned when she went out to the match venue. The black bullet (black barrette), unified in black costumes with all wearing matte metal armor, had engraved fear in the audience by showing off a number of one-sided matches from the qualifiers. I was left to challenge those elites alone.

The heaters won't protect our backs today, but if we win here, our fast track will continue. It's a battle you'll never lose.

The audience was noisy when they saw me show up at the venue alone. Sure, challenging a black bullet (Black Barrett) on your own seems like suicide, but it's not like you don't have a chance.

"Oh, are you challenged by the wasp team by yourself... that's a lot of licking. Well, let's have the body pay for that."

Talia, who led the team, seemed slightly uncomfortable looking at me.

"The audience will be happy to have the strongest female hunters scratched around just one person. This is a festival. We need to have fun."

I threw a small piece of demonic meat into my mouth to provoke a member of the Black Bullet (Black Barrett). Every time I chew, the magic vegetables stain all over my body and become more energetic. The effect of Petrified Rooster (Cocatrice) has already expired and now only the power of Roaring Serpent (Lower Dragon) can be taken in.

However, this [predation] also needs to be careful, and if you take in too many demons for too short a period of time, it will be difficult to identify the enemy allies. [Predatory fanaticism] may be activated at all times and attack the allies. But only today, there is no one on your side, so if [predatory fanaticism] is activated at all times, there is no ally to be harmed.

Drinking down demonic meat increases your strength on your feet. The powerful leg strength of the C-class demon Deer Antelope (Spring Gazelle) was captured in my leg. Next, throw the meat of the Grade B Demon Big Hook Claw Bear (Big Claw Bear) into your mouth. At the same time as the magic vegetables stained, the muscles of the arms flourished and the nails were newly stretched and hardened.

He had already taken the three demons into his body and was driven by an impulse of destruction that pushed him up from the bottom of his body.

"Come on, the second half of WWII begins now. Today, the Iska team is playing only Iska Lowe, but we will start playing against the Talia team because we are not abstaining."

Copper rings at the same time as the host's declaration of initiation. I chew up another piece of C-grade crystalline rhino, Crystal Nurse Horn. When I took in the magic vegetables, my body was hardened and glossy.

"Ha ha! I'm the strongest! I'm sorry, but you're gonna lose, so hey!

Leave yourself to the rising destructive impulse and use the leg strength of the Deer Antelope (Spring Gazelle) to fill the gap with Talia and the others at once. Talia, who panicked at my unexpected speed, was starting shooting.

Tata tan. Tata tan.

A bullet hits the skin, but the hardened skin has bounced back and deactivated the bullet.

"Shh! Bullets don't make sense! Who is this girl? Sheila! Special projectiles loaded with bombs! Hurry up! I have a bad feeling. Damn, I should have brought in The Hammer of Rabid Fanghammer to the Warcraft!

Packed with distance, I wield a long stretched hook claw and bounce off a member of the black bullet (Black Barrett). The ability of the Big Hook Claw Bear (Big Claw Bear) had increased muscle strength. The paint from the metal armor peels off members of my attacked Black Bullet (Black Barrett).

The matte armor basement had a sparkling, beautiful white color.

"Haaaa!! I'll definitely take them all down. Ugh!!

I approached him at once, and my demon daughter turned to the tip of the demon gun. I stretched out my arm and pointed the muzzle at my other daughter.

Tatan. Tatan. Tatan.

The bullet hits an ally because I have been redirected to the muzzle. However, the opponent also had the steeple protected by the same metal armor as earlier, so the bullet was played vainly.

"Kerstin... it's off the steeple, but it hurts"

"Not with the wax. No forgiveness!

My daughter, who has been shot, pokes one knee and stops moving. I step on my one-kneed daughter and jump up into the air.

"Cancer! I stepped on this shella!

Throw a new piece of demon flesh into your mouth. It was the meat of a Class A Demon Thunderbird. Thundered wings grow from my back. And if you do it with big wings in the air, the thunder will pour down inside the game venue.

"" "" Ahhh!!

The members of the Black Bullet (Black Barrett), who were wearing metal armor, were shot out by lightning and removed their demon guns and entered the ground. The audience could not hide their surprise at the physical changes caused by my [predatory possession].

"You're not in good shape. No! We can't lose!

Kerstin, the hunting captain, picked up the demon gun that fell to the ground and matched my tip. My body was in the air when I heard an airy sound called a spoon wrapped in impact.

"Gooooooooooooo!

"Eat the bomb and go around!

Kerstin's unleashed bullets will reclaim the guns dropped by other members in that gap and mercilessly shoot the bomb in as I blow off the lightning blades I have produced and knock them off to the ground. The blast bomb released by the black bullet (Black Barrett) gradually shredded the hardened body and the crack began to enter.

"Guuuuuuu!! You'll never lose! Me! I'll never lose for everyone to live with a smile on their face. No, no!

"Come on, don't admit you lost! I'm gonna die."

Kerstin was paling his face when he saw me withstand the bomb storm. The booming is partly booming from the audience at the attack of an overly spicy black bullet (Black Barrett).

"I can't lose! I promised Rosalinda and the others!

I throw a new piece of demonic meat into my mouth. A recycled bird (Livebird) was eaten. At the same time the body is struck by the sensation of paralysis of the cerebral cord as the magic vegetable is stained, driven by the urge to destroy objects entering the eye. Black fog and flames for regeneration begin to rise from the body.

My body, wrapped in the flames of regeneration, was recovering rapidly with no more cracks.

"Become! Play! Take! What tricks do you use without witchcraft? Who the hell are you?

Poking through the gaps of Kerstin and the others who showed fright at me for showing super recovery, he spreads his thunder blades when he jumps up again. The thunder emitted at the maximum output went down one by one to the members of the black bullet (Black Barrett).

"" "Ahhh!!!!!

Running momentum toward Kerstin, who had been struck by lightning and poked in the knee, he was capturing her jaw with a hardening knee. Kerstin, who defenselessly devoured my jumping knee kick, dusts up the ground and rolls. It was a blow that definitely captured the jaw, which is a steep point, so I don't think he's dead, but I think he's lost his mind for a while.

"Kerstin, hunting captain. Huh!

Black Bullet (Black Barrett) members rush over to help Kerstin. When I approach my daughter, I bounce off the target with my muscle strength increased by the ability of the Big Hook Claw Bear (Big Claw Bear). The bounced daughter slipped into the wall and lost her mind.

"Hih, hih, no. A monster..."

My daughter, who was shooting backup nearby, felt terrified of me and her hips pulled. And the daughter, who had lost her normal mind because of fear, was in a panic without being able to successfully replace the magazine warehouse of the demon gun.

"You're broken, too. Eh!

A roaring serpent (low adragon) roared from his mouth, hitting directly at his daughter, who was replacing the magazine, snapping metal armor and stunning him. Every time you smash your opponent, you're surrounded by exhilaration, creating an urge for further destruction.

"Don't be frightened! If we lose here, Master Kent will see us through."

A demonic woman, known as Shella, has taken over command after Kerstin has fallen off, but I couldn't deny the morale of my members when they showed me my abilities.

"You too. Ugh!

"Wow."

Stuff the time at once and spin it on Shella and release the kick. My toes were stuck in Shella's face and she was making a dull noise. Maybe Shella's cheekbone is broken with the kick right now. I'm going to turn and kick again where my consciousness is flying Shella is about to collapse, and I'm going to kick her to the side.

"Sheh, Mr. Shella! Yikes! Ugh!!

Reducing the distance between the two Black Bullet (Black Barrett) members who received the Shella scratches them with hook paws. The clasp on the two metal armor bounced off and my chest was hexed. When I scratched my defenseless chest with hook claws again, it tore all the way down to the armor and exposed the two breasts.

"Ahhh! Chest!"

I fainted and stopped moving when I kicked the two of them, who were hiding their breasts in a desperate shape. The two remaining Black Bullet (Black Barrett) members also looked wondering whether to surrender face-to-face with each other.

"You guys! Choose whether you surrender quickly or let me pass out! 5... 4... 3... 2..."

"" Ko, I surrender! surrender. ""

When they simultaneously placed the demon gun on the ground, they raised their hands and showed no will to resist. Talia has lost her hips because the black bullet (black barrette) she was carrying as her strongest pawn was powerless to exchange. It was no exaggeration to say that I had already lost my willingness to fight.

"Moderator!!!

We call the moderator to confirm our victory by offering to surrender. Victory and defeat were decided when the fearful nearer host admitted to surrender.

"Winner!!" Root Grass (Delacine) "Iska Lowe Team Huh!!

When my victory was pronounced, the venue was full of cheers. He was praising me for devastating a top-notch party by myself.

The black fog emanating from your body, while answering your cheers, prevents you from suppressing your attack impulse. Now, if someone came near me, even if I was on my side, I was going to make an attack.

"Akuuuuuu... I need to be alone for a while... now I have to go to Heata and Rosalinda... because one should expire tonight... until then, I just have to be patient..."

I followed the venue without rendezvous with Heata and Rosalinda so that I wouldn't hurt my people with an attack impulse gushing out of my body.