Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Outside the Rafen Street Wall, a place about an hour by carriage through the wilderness... men with sickles and axes were sweating.

"This tree is rotten inside. Let's rope it over the axe and defeat the whole thing."

"The women will pick up the pebbles later. We'll crush the big stones and get out of the way."

Those who work are not the spouses who have received the life of Home Secretary Adolf, nor are the neighboring peasants who concentrate on pioneering.

In the middle of the men, a woman in bright white, unsuitable for work, raises her voice.

"Those who have business talent earn gold and donate, and those who have stubborn flesh labor. Both equally devotional to God, Altair God will be glad to see it all"

The men smiled in full face at the woman's voice and worked so busily with a mouthful of gratitude to God.

They are all followers of Altairism.

They were allowed by their lords to have bases within Rafen, but even when it came to the temple, the extent of the larger mansion, while the faithful had grown greatly either from the fear and despair of a fierce war, and had also begun to rub with their surroundings.

Then I thought of building a base outside the wall where I could also do large-scale divinity and so on.

The increase in the number of believers is also an increase in contributions and the workforce, which do not struggle with money or manpower.

It was a question of obtaining permission to use the land, but this was also managed by moving away from the streets outside Rafen and choosing a place unsuitable for lowland and dirt as well as rough farming.

Although, of course, the lord did not give a penny, and the maintenance of the road and everything was conditional upon us doing it ourselves.

"A drop of your sweat, a piece of copper to donate, will lead you to a new temple. Come on. Encourage a little more in the evening."

Men who work singing songs that glorify Altair.

A few of them were knocking down rotten trees in it find strange objects.

"What is this? Stone... it looks like a man's hand has arrived."

"Is it a temple?

mossy, missing everywhere. It was indistinguishable from the rocks of nature.

The temple and I noticed it because there was a beautiful polygonal stone placed in the middle, distinctly different from the surroundings.

"Is it not the temple of Altair God? It would be a miracle..."

"No, I don't think so. There are no prints on the back. Altair, there must be a temple of God."

The believers exhale.

"What a confusion. Break anything worthless."

"Altair, everything but God is false and misleading."

The faithful hammered down the temple without hesitation and returned to work as if nothing had happened.

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Mansion the next morning

"I'm awake. I'm feeling good."

I jump out of bed, stand by the window and make a big stretch.

"The best thing after the war is not to be woken up when you're asleep"

Drinking flutter, holding a woman and getting some sleep.

This is what I call the song of life.

Sitting on the bed, stroking the ass of a depressed woman.

"Ahhhhhhhh..."

Rita owns the female body.

I dragged the candlestick straight into bed last night and held it all together.

The evidence shows that maid clothes are stripped and scattered around the bed, and Rita's head remains with a headdress on it.

Although he is not awake yet and only shakes his butt from time to time.

"Hehe, he's a really big ass. Now there's tension, and I can't wait to see it because it's Svethbe."

I hear light footsteps from the hallway when I'm thinking about riding upstairs again.

"Good morning, Master Agil!

"Oh, I'm already awake."

When I reply, the door opens and Celia comes in with a cloak in her pants.

I only find it cute, even though it's supposed to be a Rin fit.

Celia smiled as I spread my hands, and moments later I saw Rita naked, swelling her cheeks, hugging her, thrilling her face and fixing her mood.

"All I have planned for today is to hear the date and time reports from Mr Adolphe and Mr Leopold. … but there are also reports that I'm a little concerned about"

"Good here. Say it."

When I get up, Celia's gonna get dressed.

Rita wakes up and tries to get up, but falls back into bed after losing her hips.

"I may be Yotai because I haven't got confirmation, but a night guard soldier saw something odd in the wilderness southwest of Rafen. Late at night, a group of big men, two meters long, were walking in the direction of Rafen without a pine light on."

"It's odd to have 2m lined up even for thieves. Oak?"

Neighborhood demon nests must have been removed.

"He scratched out like smoke as he approached to make sure. I couldn't even confirm my footprints... it's weird if I fell asleep because the three of us are watching."

I put my hand on my chin.

"Is there anything else?

"He saw a demon that a pedestrian traveling at night on the verge of delivery had never even seen. This is along the street."

"Ugh!

I got Rita's ass reflexively.

"A bug?

If I had my survival, I'd be in a lot of trouble.

"The demons only had huge eyeballs, and when they attacked them, they showed them and disappeared just before."

"I don't know just eyeballs. Bugs can't disappear in front of you."

They are alien, but worms and creatures.

Scratching it off would be a ghost or a demon or something like that.

Rita sees it with a grudgingly grudging face, so I gently kiss her ass.

Did Celia get jealous? I'm going to bat a giant ass and mommy all over it.

I rub Celia's cheeks off and then get up.

"Both opponents scratch out and are harmless. If the place falls apart, we can't take action. Looking good."

Besides, I open a window and see the vibrant city.

"It's a festival. Sure... what was it"

Answer Rita shyly wearing her undressed clothes.

"It is a demonic festival that has been held since ancient times in parts of Gordonia. But Adolphe objected because the native pumpkin festival was close and the consecutive festivals were very expensive."

Celia with a reddish cheek continues as she relaxes her cheek.

"Immigrants from Gordonia had a demonic festival, and the native people wanted to have a pumpkin festival."

Casey was also fussing that the pumpkin festival was good.

"I remember that. I told him to mix it up if there was any discontent either way."

My suggestion made today the Demon Pumpkin Festival.

When I left the room laughing, Casey was fluttering down the hallway.

I hold a pumpkin beside me but I'm not feeling well about one thing right now.

(Ugh, my head hurts. My body feels pulled ~)

"What's up? It's a pumpkin festival, and you're not feeling well?

Casey fell to the floor as she stuck to the wall.

I'm not feeling well in the morning. I might have caught a cold.

"Are you having a cold even though you're a ghost..."

(Pumpkin festival production is at night, and you're sleeping well until then.)

Casey returns to his room with an ice bag on his head.

I'll bring you some lightweight pumpkin soup later.

And night...

(Complete Resurrection!! Rather comfortable than usual! It's like they're gonna pull it off. I can't! Ahhh!!)

Casey leaps out the window as she lets her eyes wander around the hallway.

He knocks down the bonfire outside and descends into the city screaming at the guards.

Better than ever.

"" "Paper" "

My kids were there when they pulled my sleeve and looked back.

"" "Auntie" "

The children seem to be wearing white cloth from their heads or horns made of paper or wood and turned into monsters.

"Hehe, a bunch of little demons"

I pretend to hold up Mel's daughter Sue, who was in the lead, and hold up Anastasia, Nonna's daughter, who was in the rear lit by an ambush.

"Ya."

Anastasia, only three years old, speaks up low and then paints ink with a brush on my face.

"Dowa."

There are other kids throwing dongles at me, tickling their sides like cats, and even kicking their legs inside.

Demon Breaking Festival was a day to prank dressed as a monster.

From what I can see, the expensive ornaments in the mansion are covered and seem to accommodate pranks.

"Uggu... the child of Lady Eigil... mmm"

Celia also endures while her children pull her hair

Whoa, Katrine's daughter Rose pulled Celia's shortbread down to her feet.

I just can't seem to stand going after him.

"It's a good opportunity to play."

Couscous, it was Mel who showed up laughing.

He has a grotesque mouth with cheap material on the back of his head. I told you two bites woman......

"Guh."

When they fell to meet Mel, the children jumped on simultaneously and began to jump over their bellies.

"You're so lame."

This voice is either Kara or the juice that is visible in the blood from her make-up skin like a dead man.

"Zombie, I'm gonna bite you."

Kara pushes the kids away and sweetbites my neck muscle.

Then the kids start putting us together and playing games.

"A little flank tickles, I say! Don't step on my back anymore... muggy!!

There was a dull shock.

Apparently, one of the kids had an enema on Kara with quite a bit of force.

"Who did it! I'll give it back to you!"

Carla rumbles and the kids run away.

"Not at all... because my mental age is the same as that of a child"

It was Nonna who showed up sighing.

Sally and Marul, the samurai, are dressed as witches, but Nonna just looks like remarkable clothes.

"Kara prepared it on her own. I'm not interested in such a demon festival... these free underwear"

"No, you're not."

If you look at it, there are parts on both chest areas of the underwear that mimic eyeballs and an open mouth.

"It's a disguise for molten milk. Perfect."

Nonna instantly turns bright red when Carla says as she chases the child.

"Oh, is there such a demon! It must be your creation!

Nonna starts chasing Kara when she takes my cloak and hides her body.

You didn't notice...... no I guess my chest was too big to see the tip part when I wore it.

"Ahhh."

A beautiful girl with ears and a fluffy tail stood when she looked next to her adorable voice.

When I see him, he slaps me in the face with his tail and plays a prank.

"Whoa, you're a haunted fox. Ha, it tickles."

Now who, because she's cute, is it good?

"Crap. It's really crappy."

It is Brunhilde who is dissatisfied.

He has a white cloth on his head and is wearing a kimono full of blood.

Is it the ghost of a woman who died of resentment?

"Don't say that, 'cause I disguised myself."

It's Ramey who's getting on.

Is it gargoyle because it has wooden blades on its back?

"How about this disguise. I'm just gonna hang out in the city."

"I'm bored. Cut him up early and come back, so we can deal with him."

The two walk to the city.

"... disguise?

Well, okay. I don't even take it seriously.

"If it looks pointless but conveys it in ancient times, it might make sense. Are you happy to play again?"

"I can't affirm it. But I won't deny it."

Tikku with no neck is holding Musihermina aside.

"Yikes!? What a disguise... surprise."

A vampire disguised maid screams, but today leaves with a smile when she realizes it's a festival.

The two nod contentedly.

"Check the disguise effect. If you go out of town, you'll be fine."

"Mm-hmm. You might find something by walking freely. I'll be right there."

The two have gone to the city with Durahan style.

When you play for an hour or so, are the kids tired of pranking me too? Transfer the target to the guards and servants.

"Let's go too."

"Yes!"

Come and see the city with Celia.

The town was thriving with those who disguised themselves as well as the mansion.

"Baaah!

"Yikes! No more!!

A man with big nails jumps out of the alley and threatens the woman.

"I'm feeling a little... Ah!

"Whoa!? I thought my heart would stop!

A woman suddenly lays down, puts on a zombie face and raises her face.

The man just laughs that he was hit after he got his buttcake on.

This is the essence of the Demon Festival, cutting into monsters, threatening and pranking.

"It's a child-loving pervert disguise. Don't you understand... loneliness can only be accepted by a minority."

"Walk hard, you pervert"

The suspicious old man is also pulled by the guards.

And this is not all this year.

"Come on, sweet-boiled pumpkin! It's ripe and sweet as honey!

"This is soup! One cup of copper coin, three cups and two of copper coins!

"Whole boiled pumpkin! If you can eat, eat and see!!

Unlike the usual festivals, the stalls also serve almost nothing but pumpkin dishes except drinks.

The people taste pumpkin-filled dishes as they masquerade and threaten each other.

Isn't Casey and others falling somewhere out of joy?

"The businessman who traveled at night was carrying pumpkins for today, too."

Pumpkins are not as popular vegetables as they usually stockpile in large quantities.

On the other hand, if you look for it because it will be sunny, every town will have pumped stock, so if you gather it, the quantity will be all set.

"By the way, what's this festival all about, masquerading?

"That's it... I'm gonna be a demon and I'm gonna do a demon... like that?

"Then why are you eating pumpkins?

"I don't know. But this is delicious. Sweet."

There's no reason to think about it.

I don't know how this happened to me.

"Whoa! Eat pumpkin catapult!

"Wow!

Half-naked men were bumping pumpkins when they glanced at their unquiet voices.

One slips through the ground with a familiar scream, sticks his head in the side ditch and stops moving.

"What's that thing doing?"

Celia sighed as she gazed.

"It's a bunch of assholes in the 105th Corps...... what are you doing"

Yarkov is at the center.

Take the one without momentum and throw it back while avoiding a pumpkin that can be thrown from around in one hand of the bottle.

Pumpkins danced through the universe like rocks, capturing the face of their opponents and letting them fall.

"Gahahahahaha! What's up, what's up!

The pumpkin Yarkov throws knocks the men down, and then hits the stall as well, turning the soup pan upside down, breaking through the private window and screaming.

"How can a pumpkin festival be a pumpkin throwing festival...... I'm going to tighten it up a bit"

Celia pulls out the dagger, but you can't have something as innocent as that for the festival.

Dad, I'm borrowing it.

I seem to have boiled the whole pumpkin with one hand to eagle and rush towards Yarkov.

"Wahahaha! Here comes the next one! The most powerful pumpkin warrior I've ever seen."

Don't let me finish, I'll slap a pumpkin in Yarkov's brain.

Raw might have cracked his head, but luckily it was boiled and the pumpkins smashed and splashed, and Yarkov kneels on the spot.

"Play him a prank"

The kids, who were scared and hiding because the assholes were rambling, jumped out at the same time and horseback riding on Yarkov.

"Noooo! Stop it, stop it! Really stop putting hot soup on your groin!!

One case is settled.

"Now, what are we going to do?"

"My legs are headed for the whorehouse district."

Oh, my God. I enter the whorehouse district with a deliberate surprise.

In addition to its usual luscious atmosphere, the whorehouse district was decorated to drape the skeletons of crops and resemble bonfireballs.

"Wow beautiful..."

Celia, who was annoyed, opened her eyes unexpectedly and was surprised.

The hookers who are shopping outdoors aren't just dressed in their usual colours either.

"Huh. Come by."

He wears a rabbit's ear and sees a white tail from his terrible clothes eating into his ass.

"I have a special service for the festival. I'm not playing."

This one has cat ears, over there is a dog...... even a little devil or a woman dressed as a sacubus.

"How about... this isn't going to work..."

My feet head to the whorehouse as I drag Celia caught on my hips.

But when I try to cross the entrance, I can point a crop spear at a woman dressed as an elf.

"No human access today."

"Mm, can't a human be"

The woman points to the square of the whorehouse city.

An extraordinary store had been set up and a crude hipster and stick set had been sold for three silver coins.

"But if Orc punches me in, I can't help it."

"Yeah. Haunted rabbits and haunted cats will be seeded all they want. And of course we elves..."

If you look at it, the product sells guns to the men whether or not they want to buy a piece of copper coin at cost.

It sounds like a woman but a hateful idea to be talking in the center.

"No, I can't."

Celia takes my purse and runs away.

Let's just say I give up today.

"We don't have to be oaks to get in. Stay human."

"Whoa!? Cat-eared oak and rabbit-eared oak! It's poisonous in your eyes to get into a place like this, you monsters. Fuck you!

I hear a blatant rage.

followed by heavy footsteps.

"Oh, come on, you're not making a fool of yourself! Guide one person to the Cancer Digging Pumpkin Festival Bye!

"" "Cancer Digging Festival Bye!

I think I heard it from Kikukai's Garden, but it's none of my business.

Celia and I, we look around one way in from the boulevard.

Then one woman was down the road.

"Are you all right?

An arrow is stabbed in the brain when I hurry to hold him up.

"I'm dying. Ooh! Surprised?

"Ha, I'm surprised."

The festival still seems to be going on here.

The window opens and the drooping woman with the eyeballs screams.

This one also threatens the woman walking occasionally.

"Surprised... you're a wildlings disguise!

I wear it everyday.

Threatened, threatened, and fun festivals ensue.

"You're coming to the bathroom."

Celia runs towards the boulevard.

My proposal to hold it up and let it urinate in the ditch was forcefully rejected.

There's a woman squirming in the shadow of a building.

This would also be a disguise to see blood dripping in bright white clothes.

"I resent you... I resent you... how could you... how could I... ahhh..."

The kind of voice that sounds from the bottom of the earth is a lot of acting power.

When I tap my shoulder, I look back and it strikes me.

"No, no, no, no!

"Me too. Ah!

I'll smear the blood paste I got on the road on my face, peel off my white eyes and scream.

Then the woman paused for a moment and scratched out.

"No?"

That's crazy.

Next I hear something different from Gaza from the dark.

If you look at it, there's a human upper body on top of a demon that looks like it's grown the girl spider as it is.

It would be a disguise because it's not the same shape as the Natsuo demon and his upper body is human.

The spider scratches the crunchy ground with her feet as she stares at me with bright red eyes.

Against me, I put fangs in my mouth, and I make beeping noises with zero blood paste.

Then the woman leaned her neck, and quietly disappeared into the dark.

"You could say hello. And that was an amazing disguise.

Then this time the sphere fluttered through the low altitude...... looked good and it was a giant eyeball.

Laughing and intimidating you into this too, you blink one and then disappear.

"Well, I don't see how you're doing that stuff.

Celia is coming home.

"You got a lot out there?

"Yes! I drank a lot at the store... what are you asking!

There comes another fluttering man in disguise.

It's a monster with four poorly understood hands.

"This is a masterpiece, too. I just can't fight it -"

Celia stands in front of me before I finish, throwing a dagger at a man.

"What are you suddenly doing? It's dangerous."

Then Celia sees this one in the face of seriousness itself.

"That's not a disguise!

As soon as I do, the man in front of me growls.

On a good note, the four-armed man had only one eye in the center of his face and was about 3m tall.

It seems even thinner and occasionally more sumptuous.

"Notice!

Celia throws a dagger as she says, but the dagger slipped through a giant monster.

"Was it real in disguise?"

I do my hands on my hips, but I don't even have a sword instead of a dual crater.

Naturally, I just went out of town to see the festival.

A monster barks in.

I turn Celia backwards aggressively.

Raise your arms and take a monster beating.

"Grr... that's pretty good"

Pain is considerable. But it doesn't blow up for some reason.

Well, it doesn't weigh.

"How about this?

I blind myself and fist on my empty flank.

And I fell out of balance.

"... swung empty"

I didn't take it off.

There was no response to the fist I captured completely.

The dagger released by Celia to cover also pushes through again.

"A kind of ghost? We can't beat him up. We can't talk about it."

Dual craters are likely to rip apart ghost species, but there is no choice.

"This is amazing!

A dagger thrown by Celia now stabs the monster's torso.

"Silver works! I knew these guys were ghosts!

I say silver has the effect of breaking demons.

"Do you still have the silver sword?

"It's just one now. Ah!"

Then I wanted you to give it to me without throwing it.

Celia also notices and pounds herself on the head.

What's the matter?

Silver as a weapon...?

Celia, take off your socks.

"I don't like it. Wear it all day and it stinks!

That's not what this is about.

"Pull the silver out of my purse and put it in my socks. He puts in a lot of silver coins with the intention of playing in a whorehouse."

Ten silver coins are more user-friendly than a single gold coin, and you'll be happy with chips to whores.

Celia throws and comes over when she fills her socks with silver coins that she takes off.

I take a monster beating, and I take a heavily swollen sock as I fly back.

"Celia's steaming socks, wasted on monsters, but I'll give them to you"

Rotate the socks at high speeds once the distance is taken.

Is the monster unintelligent or not? He comes into a straight line.

"Oops."

I give in to that beating that I've already seen twice, and aim down at my jaw with the momentum of rotation intact.

Translucent blood splashed with a definite hand.

"I hit it!

It's not over yet.

A side-to-side blow to the monster's foot with his jaw facing upwards, plus a blow to the flank, and finally to the groin from the bottom.

My socks are torn and silver coins are splashed.

The monster scratched out like smoke wondering if it was stuffy.

"... did you knock it down"

I don't know.

The situation is dangerous.

Wouldn't spider women and flying eyeballs have been real if I remembered now?

Move your gaze toward the boulevard.

"Why did you throw it away... I threw it away..."

"Haha, brother umbrella haunt! This is a demonic middle-aged succubus!

"Woo woo."

"Too much to drink? Your makeup is flowing like a real corpse. Eat pumpkin and get drunk."

Something that obviously seems real is getting mixed up in the festival.

But residents don't seem to realize that the surroundings are full of disguises and that there is alcohol in them.

"Doesn't it strike you when you notice the other way around? Like an earlier monster."

Because it's dangerous.

But there are quite a few of them just from a glimpse. I don't know what the hell I'm dealing with.

This has never happened before, so there must be a cause for the anomaly.

Casey slips through our side.

He had eyes like he fell asleep holding a pumpkin with both hands.

(They're calling. Gotta go)

"Get me a dual crater"

I go after Casey, who flies when I order Celia to.

Sounds like a southwest direction.

For an hour to go southwest, the cause was immediately known.

"That's it."

Is it a pioneering place?

The trees are cut down in half and only part of the land is tidy.

I see something like a glowing magic formation in the center of it.

There was a demon gushing out of it that I had never seen at all, or was drawn to sit around.

"It's glowing but dark. It's bizarre."

Celia's right. It's supposed to be a light source. It looks darker than the perimeter.

Instinct tells me it's something I don't understand but it's evil.

Grab Casey, who approaches the magic formation fluttering like any other demon, and push pumpkin pie into his mouth and reason returns to his eyes.

(Ha, I'm what?)

Casey's out of battle, so watch there.

As soon as I approached him I thought I'd follow the magic formation with my legs for now, an electric shock told him that I had been bounced off.

"Little bugs."

At the same time, from the magic formation to the head, hands and chest come up.

From the head and hands and feet, 6m should be a giant, but it doesn't come out of the chest like it caught on.

Modeling is similar to people, and language is understandable.

Neither the two twisted corners, the purple skin tone, the long nails growing in both hands, nor the ripping of the mouth to the ear are important.

He said the signs and overflowing negative aura were 'bad stuff' other than people.

I pull out the dual crater that it's going to be a tough fight.

'I'm not your enemy. Run away. And we call the brave.'

White, shining beauties emerge from the magic formations as opposed to evil ones.

On a good look, countless chains of light stretch out of the beautiful woman, and that entails an evil monster.

Apparently, it is she who is keeping the monster in the magic formation.

"This man is a daemon of annihilation that cast the world into darkness in ancient times. It was chosen, descended from four different worlds, and sealed without even killing the brave. That seal is about to be unsealed now!

Beauty eats her teeth off with a bitter face, while Demon laughs joyfully.

Apparently, the devil is a hell of a bad guy, and that was sealed by four incredibly strong men and brave men, huh?

"It is hard and foolish for a man to destroy a temple without knowing that you, the chosen and wise man, will give up your life and keep your seal. What resistance would there be to destroy '

"Shut up, demon. Even if the temple breaks, I will seal you with the magic that remains! Is it something you never let out? '

The beauty gave up her life and sealed the devil, but some idiot seems to have broken the seal.

Still beauty works hard but to see her complexion......

'It's only a matter of time, too. Now I can only call the little devil who is less intelligent and doesn't even listen to orders, but as your magic runs out, so does the seal. A week or a day until the demon enough to destroy a country is summoned... kukuku'

"Quickly, there... Quickly, brave men of our time...!

I don't know a brave man if you say so.

And there's no way the world can get away with putting aside a beauty who suffers.

"So I'll do it."

Drain the dual crater and run towards the daemon.

'No!'

"Stupid little bug. You can't touch me if you're not a brave man."

Daemon's fingertips point this way.

I set myself up when the electric shock came from here earlier, but what a glow around me 5m, a moment late and a pitch-black flame erupts.

"Whoa!

Stick the dual crater to the ground reflexively, scattering magic to prevent and stop it.

"... That's an awesome flame"

The rock that was within range melted red.

I would have been evaporated if I had been delayed even for a moment.

(What is this black magic? No more vomiting.)

That clearly makes Lindtblum's reaction go away.

Magic is his favorite, but Demon's doesn't seem to work.

Demon, on the other hand, frowns in a grumpy manner.

"Even the earlier power of the pinky finger prevents my evil flame? You unpleasant little bug. '

And open your mouth.

The mouth is black as if it continues to the abyss.

'I shouldn't. Put up a magic barrier!

Beauty screams, but Celia and I can't use that stuff.

A roaring bass crawls up from my feet.

"Ki, I feel... Ugh... my heart... Awww"

Celia squatts holding her head down.

I try to help you, but I can't move either.

I want to kill people who beg for their lives, I want to offend women who cry, I want to trample a bloody toddler.

Evil emotions pour in.

"Hold me in the dark and die."

Reminds me of something.

Once upon a time... this happened a long time ago.

Was that when you first met Lucy?

To be sucked into her eyes......

Forced to lift a heart dyed black by an evil sound.

Replace evil emotions with nasty thoughts.

Nonna's huge chest service, outdoor intercourse with Carla, father and daughter play with Celia, and with Lucy -.

"Huh!

Ripped temper breaks the evil sound.

"What?

The sound stops with the unpleasant voice.

If you look, Celia also rises flustered in cold sweat.

Looks like you saved me, but I can't fight you.

"Break the Devil's Curse or Little Worm - No Or"

Demon waves his finger at me.

Now the black flame is coming through the ground.

Sweep it with a dual crater, but the flames won't go out.

Does the magic of the demon outweigh the misrills, or is it because of the incapable dragon that is stretching per meal?

"But -!"

Beat the dual crater to the ground and roll up dirt and sand.

Of course, you can't put out enough flames with soil to melt the rock.

Few wind pressures, however, cause flames to erupt.

At the same time, I grab the knocked sword and use it as a stick to jump back.

The flames stopped right in front of me and my hair smelled burning.

"It's full of gaps."

Demon's long arm stretches and huge nails strike from the side.

"I know."

I wave my sword as my fingernails jump.

Flew high and bounced three times on the ground, but one daemon claw fell to the ground at the price.

I cough one up and spit out the blood accumulated in my mouth.

'- Do you want me to deliver the blade to my body... understood. You are the descendant of the brave Tallu. "

I don't know. Who is it?

'No, I'm not... I don't feel the power of Tallow. No way, you new brave man...'

That's why it's called tallow.

I don't remember being a brave man.

But this situation is delicious.

I laugh with a nigga and give him the best voice with my hand stuck in my pocket.

"I don't know. I am the rebirth of the brave Tyrol -"

Raise your sword as you say, aiming for a moment that caught the daemon's eye.

Squeeze the pumpkin cookies that were in your pockets and throw fragments at the daemon's open eyes.

At the same time, he pulls his sword back and rushes.

"Shh shy!? There's no way it's going to work for a daemon of annihilation!

"Wow!!

Beauty screams, but it's working.

The demon is rambling by holding his eyes with both hands.

"Hmm!"

A blow with a waist captures the daemon and slashes its left hand off.

"All of us -! Where did you get the fruit of the demon!

Did the pumpkin work, not the blind eye?

Now that I think about it, is it because of the pumpkins that the demons didn't break out in the city and Casey went back to sanity?

"Casey, give me the pumpkin!

(Ugh, what a waste)

Receive the pumpkin Casey was holding and run for the demon.

I think I did it to Yarkov a while ago, but I don't care.

Demon's hand starts playing instantly, but his eyes don't seem to have healed yet.

It makes me laugh that pumpkin cookies work better than dual craters.

"Stop it. Keep that fruit away from me! Don't come. Don't come!

"I don't like it or not!

I fly with my hands and beat the pumpkin to the brain of the demon with all my strength.

Pumpkins smack the horn of the demon into a fold, plunging it into the brain weather and giving it a black steam.

"Power will be lost! I have the power to destroy the world!

The body of the demon shrivels, and the light is lost from his eyes.

At the same time, chains of light stretching from the beauty drag into the magic formation tangled in the daemon.

The daemon disappeared completely into the magic formation.

"It's now! Put a new seal on the magic formation - the crystal of the Orihalcon or the stone of the wise!

"Do you have one?

"No, sir."

Me and Celia try to explore our pockets, but we can't find them.

Is there anything I can substitute for?

"Why don't you do it under no circumstances?"

I bought it at the stall and tried to put on a skewered pumpkin that I had half eaten.

As soon as the dazzling flash pounds heaven, the black evil that was drifting away disappears.

Evaporate one after the other so that the demons around you also evaporate......

(Oh... the light... the river... you... God...?

I rush to wrap Casey in a cape and hide her. Danger. Danger.

When the light subsides, neither the demons nor the magic formations disappear, and only the pale, shining beauty stands.

"It's good to be replaceable with pumpkins. There was nothing I could do if they told me about aubergines."

No reply, the beauty is bumping up by herself.

"I can't believe it's going to be a sturdier seal than the stone of the wise...... I spent three years with the Tallows searching for it. Well, I gave up my life and sealed it, but if I did it with pumpkins, wouldn't I have to die?

After all the bumps I said, the beauty coughed up.

"Thank you, brave man..."

"It's Agil. I'm not a brave man."

"Master Agil is more brave than anyone!

'Thank you, brave Eigil. It wasn't beautiful to win with a blind eye and a brain dunk, but it sealed the daemon of annihilation well. You saved the world. "

Good for you.

If the world dies, you can't hold a woman and you can't drink delicious wine.

"The seal is tightly closed - my powers are extra creepy. It may not be enough as a reward. '

I put my finger on the beautiful woman's lips.

"Before I do, I want you to tell me your name. You can't just call me beautiful."

Then the beauty grins with a nickel.

After all, it is the iron plate that praises beauty.

"My name is Ipoloti. He who makes a wise man of the world and leans on the brave Tallu."

Ipoloti, or like I heard somewhere.

"Ipoloti, the god of devotion!? He is a mythical figure who became a god after his death by making him a legendary sage!

I feel like I have no heart or Ipoloti straining my chest.

Pretty big.

"The myth says that the brave man and the four men who follow him - Ipoloti, the wise man who became God after his death, Mallow, the first great wizard, the spear sent from heaven, and the half bowman of the demigod - crusaded the demon king. There are only two wise men and wizards who know their names."

Brave men seem to be tallow though.

"Cohon. It's tiring to be told to future generations. Tell me, after I sealed the Demon King... did the brave man live happily ever after?"

With a distant eye, Ipoloti asks Celia.

"Yes, of course, it's a myth, but he says the brave man abandoned his sword and lived a mediocre life after a demon king crusade"

'... that's what he always said. I wanted to be your partner if I wanted to, and I wanted to leave blood behind. "

Celia tilts her neck.

"Uh, I hear the brave man lived carefully with his wife. He said he left a double digit."

Ipoloti's movement stops.

I think there's been some evil. Have you unsealed it?

"Who?"

"The Great Wizard Mallow"

Ipoloti glows perfectly.

"I knew I was after that Lori! What's keeping you single all your life to remember your sacrifice! I was impressed by the atmosphere on the field, but when I thought about it, I crawled at night three times. There was no way he was gonna grow up with his rivals dead!

Notice our gaze, Ipoloti returns it to me.

'... as much as the seal has become more powerful, we have extra magic, so let's give it protection. Say anything because I'll give you a strong user demon, whether it's your own enhancement or a weapon enhancement. "

You have a naughty attitude.

I approached Ipoloti with a saggy face and kissed the back of my hand.

"I don't need protection. If you'll listen to my wish, I want you to heal your broken heart."

I see eye to eye with Ipoloti.

That's God and the worshipped sage, you seem to have immediately guessed what I'm trying to say.

"Seriously? I'm close to the spirits who have lost their flesh."

"If we can touch each other like this, we're men and women."

I hold Ipoloti's shoulder and turn my hand around my hips.

"Strength, face, body...... 55 points. That's tough. '

Exactly. Assessments are tough.

Then bring him into the back of the broken temple and unload his trousers.

"Ki, 95 points!

Looks like it passed.

- After three hours of physical sensation

"Are you going to do something nasty to Lady Agil!? Is that it?"

(Perverted pervert -!

Celia and Casey jump into the back of the temple.

But we breathe as if nothing had happened.

"I stopped for a little while. I think of them instantly. Because it's so magical."

When I say that, Ipoloti buries his face on my back.

"That was amazing... let's see it again"

"Oh."

We kiss our tongues and break up.

Ipoloti must continue to seal the daemon.

So I'll come and see you every once in a while. That is the duty of the man who took the virgin. There was no flesh, though.

"This place turns into a pumpkin field. Build a proper shrine and hit a pumpkin once a year."

Now the demon won't be willing to come out either.

"Then let's take you to town."

Ipoloti takes my hand and leads the way.

"Can you move!? I thought you couldn't move from the temple."

"It seems like we can move freely for decades or so because the daemon of annihilation is dying. I made a promise to the brave, so I stayed at the temple for a while."

That's a loose guide.

(When I'm beside this guy, I'm about to become a Buddha...)

Then Casey should go home first.

The pumpkin festival lasts until morning, and the demon is gone, so you'll be able to play well.

(Wow)

It makes Ipoloti's eyes tight.

'... I'd like you to tell me'

A few days after the pumpkin festival, a statue of the Great Wizard Mallow in Trisnia was destroyed and said to have become a little noisy.