Ohanabatake no Maousama

Then, at the bar where no one is gone, Kudels whispers alone.

"Fufufu, aren't these idiots furious at this time? No, maybe you haven't even noticed what I'm doing yet."

True, Kudels does not know what the other party's intelligence is. But he already had a clue about its nature.

A method that emits only magical wavelengths that are so fine that they can be shuffled by the magical power that is full of the natural world, and that have no habit so that even morals and veratol can not be identified. If you're exploring this with such magic, you can probably only exchange sounds. If you also send and receive video, the amount of information will be too large and the magical power used will increase.

When I spread the dungeon data at the tavern, the monsters in the dungeon were full of orcs and a lot of other information. In particular, the idea of the "Dungeon Fragmentation Strategy", in which the remnants of the broken wall of Beratall are thrown into the dungeon and divided inside the dungeon, cannot be ignored.

Even the wreckage is a moral god and the devil king Kudels. If such a thing is thrown in and the stairs in the dungeon are closed, it is almost impossible to cope. That's the only thing called by a demon king like Kuders.

And a memo from Kudels at the time said, "I think the opponent is picking up the sound. Don't talk about dungeon fragmentation."

And that plan is still going on. By now, Fracta, a savvy magician who manipulates the space, must have created a slick and shifting magic circle at the rubble rolling site on a broken wall.

However, there is no measure or interference with the information. As a result, Kuders had completely ruled out his ability. Once that happens, you can do whatever you want.

No, there is no longer any need to go backwards.

"Now, here's the turn to attack. The sins that killed the innocent orcs are heavy?"

It is humiliation that the orcs were killed by the first move, but then only double it. Today Kudels is on fire for revenge.

"It's not a hobby, but ... I'll give you annoyance. Fufufu, Fuhahahahahahahahahaha!"

The eerie laughter of Kudels resounds in a hotel that is no longer popular. The laughter continued until a brilliantly colored tentacle struck Kudels.

And at that time. On the outskirts of the city of Tinhwa, morals spearheaded the open-air stage.

"Now, let's get into the strategy," she spreads her arms with a smile, against the giant loudspeaker created by Bellator. Her task was to use the loudspeaker to draw the orcs and tear them off the dungeon.

"Wow ... why am I like this?" In front of such morals, a woman knight is crying. Moreover, wearing a bikini armor. It is no longer a subtle use as armor or underwear.

And next to it was another woman in the same dress.

"Let me explain before that. Why do I have to participate in such an operation !?" It was Rosalis, the second female knight, shouting with his teeth exposed and intimidating. . Rosalis is incapable of giving up and still conceals his body in a cloak.

"Of course, the punishment from Kudels, Rosalie-chan. I don't think he's done a lot of fake." "Rosaris !! And that's because of that guy's lack of explanation ..."

However, such lines do not pass in front of morals.

"Yeah, I thought I could understand this level without explanation, but your head was worse than expected. And you're Rosalie-chan. I won't allow a rebuttal."

Moral is a first-class god in the first place. It is literally a cloud above the Rosalis, a sixth-grade deity. When she was black she was nothing but black, even white.

"What's the eyes. The gestures are so ugly, and I'm not cute at all. I have to train them thoroughly."

The moral snaps and fingers while wrinkling between the eyebrows. The cloak, which barely hid Rosalis' body, turned into water and fell cleanly.

"First, I'll bite into that ridiculously high pride and squeeze until I'm sullen. Next, let's take the manly values uprooted ... and finally let the female fall in the dream world."

The moral slowly closes while uttering the intriguing speech of the ear. The fingers wriggled as if digging something, relentlessly fueling Rosalis' fears.

"Hey, huh! Stop it! Stop it! Is there no mercy on you !?" "I'm fine. I'll make you feel good."

The woman knight who was present at the scene crouched with her eyes tightly closed by so much fear that she could only shake her hands with her ears closed.