Ohanabatake no Maousama

At that time, Kudels's house had no trace. Literally, at the level where the prototype is not stopped.

In the center of the premises where maid type and butler type watermelon humans are working hard at recovery work, a crater that is likely to have a radius of 50 m is pierced completely, and those who can not help seeing the intensity of the battle that took place there Appeal to. In order to restore the mansion, you must first fill this hole, but there were entities that hindered such watermelon people.

Suzun. The earth shakes with loud noises. Each time, the outer ring of the crater collapsed, increasing their workload.

The source of the vibration is just in the center of the crater. The vibrations have been repeated over and over since then, and the shaking has gradually increased. And how many vibrations? The ground shook greatly.

With the screaming of “Uri Pia !!”, debris in the center of the crater literally flies. Then, as he broke through the broken rubble, a man appeared. It's a darten.

The neat features were covered in blood and soil, and the eyes were bloodshot, just like a demon. He twisted his mouth and laughed, shouting in a happy voice.

"... Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh! Well, let's wait! Well, let's get to the end ... let's say ..." It was cut off leaving a resounding sound. Because there was no one but a watermelon human there.

"Hey, big brother! Why aren't you! What are you going to do with me !?" From his mouth, the sound of a regrettable creaking sound echoed.

"What's going on here! It's going to be interesting from here!" When he kicks the ground with his anger, he shakes with a loud noise every time. As is expected, there is only God and it is terrible power. Watermelon people working around would be the most annoying, but fortunately they are watermelons and do not have such feelings.

Sanatoria, who had been recuperating in the mansion, had been moved to another area of accommodation on Milon's back and was no longer here.

"... Hide, this isn't a life killer. Isn't that too much?" Darten complains while slapping his fist on the ground, but suddenly remembers why Kuders invited him to fight.

"I guess. You didn't decide which was stronger, but you did struggle to sort out your feelings." Muttered the reason for the battle he remembered, and Darten lost his strength and stepped into the spot. And look up at the sky without any trouble. A blue, blue sky that lasts forever.

"Well, I guess. It's a fight and it's incomplete burning, but I feel refreshed. Thanks.

Then, of course, they gather magical power and push it against the face and flanks beaten by Kudels. It was painstaking in several places, and it was a fair amount of damage, but only a few seconds for him.

What did not heal during the battle is the style of fighting gods. The use of healing magic is a bit of an awakening, since Kudels, who is primarily magical, does not use magic.

And after the treatment was over, Darten used the magic of the earth to create a mirror from the earth. But as he sees himself in the mirror, Darten sighs deeply.

"... I don't think she's like this." The face is black with blood and soil. Still, it seems that the appearance is not bad, is it dignified as a senior god, or is it just the original form too good? Rather, there must be women with unusual hobbies that this hurt figure is good.

However, it seemed at least incompatible with Darten's aesthetics, and he showed himself in the mirror creating a frown.

"Oh, damn, I don't have the time!" He muttered recklessly, he took off his tattered clothes. He called the fountain of hot water from the ground using magic, and washed away the dirty body cleanly.

"I don't have time to do this?" When he stands naked in front of a mirror, Darten wipes off the water with a towel taken out of nowhere, takes out his clothes from the void, and begins to wear it.

Eventually, he changed his clothes ... a beautiful white suit. There is a bouquet in his hand. If you look at this weird, unusual approach, no less than nine out of ten people will have the same words in their heads.

He smiles with his hands on his chin, reflecting himself at various angles in the mirror. "Okay, no matter where you look, you're a man. Well then. Would you like to go for a confession?"