When Butterfly Kishima saw the people of the clan, everyone was trembling just like themselves.
I don't think Kishima can do it either. The demons released from the Beast Emperor evoke such awe that they are cast into the bottomless darkness.
When he saw how the clan was doing, Butterfly Ji looked back and punched himself in the cheek with his fist.
"Don't be cowardly. You'll break the name of the Kijima clan."
Quietly, the body color of Butterfly Ji changes red and two horns grow from his forehead. My mouth was torn, my body's muscles, which were originally muscular, swelled further, and my body turned bigger.
The people of the clan desperately fear, and transform themselves just like Kijima Butterfly, the chief.
It was an extremely famous monster, with no strangers in this country. It was the incarnation, symbol and synonym of strength and wickedness and awe and power and anger.
Ghost - This populist and major demon has been flourishing by the magicians for over a thousand years. Manufacturing methods are known, and powerful demons can be made with less difficult surgical logic, but they are the result.
If there are many made, naturally there are also numerous ghosts who escaped the control of the magician. The freed ghosts began to form an inmate party, building ghost villages and taking control of people's villages, acting on a racial basis throughout Japan.
But they had a problem. The problem is that a ghost woman is rarely born, and her blood and strength weaken every time she makes a child with a person.
Between men and women who draw the blood of ghosts, a pureblooded ghost is surely born, equipped only with the nature of ghosts. But the number of ghost women is small, and their life expectancy is only a little longer than that of people. Therefore, the pureblooded species born among them will inevitably attain a high status.
Butterfly Ji is also the first pureblood ghost in the Kijima clan to be born in more than thirty years, and has the power to draw a line with the rest of the ghosts.
"Uh-oh."
The Beast Emperor smiled and his figure suddenly disappeared from the sight of the ghosts.
The wind then blows with the unidentified roar, and the ghosts reflexively cover their faces with arms.
"Where to?
"Illusion!?
"Up there!
The first thing I noticed was Butterfly Ji. At a rate that seemed to have been done even with momentary travel, the Beast Emperor was flying with wings of insects grown from his back.
The shape and wingspan of the transparent six wings, with just one of them being more than two meters gently, seemed very close to that of the dragonfly.
The next moment the ghosts look up and confirm their appearance, the Beast Emperor disappears. And the wind blows much stronger than earlier, and the roar echoes up close.
One of the ghosts blew big directly beside him.
Only Butterfly Ji could see what it looked like. He said the Beast Emperor, who flew all the way around four meters behind the ghost, flew horizontally from there and fed him a literal flying kick as he did.
(This... you'll never win... adults and children...... no, that's more of a difference)
When the force and speed were too different, Butterfly Ji decided just to look at the blow now.
Before he uttered surrender, the Beast Emperor was attacking the other ghosts as well. He literally shows endless flights, beating, kicking, and blowing up the ghosts as he flies blindly around next to, behind, and above the ghosts.
The anger didn't boil when I saw my people get hit unilaterally. Captured by feelings closer to despair than that, Butterfly Ji stood in too much fear. If this isn't a fight anymore, it can't even be called an arms test. It is only a one-sided play of the Beast Emperor.
When I noticed, the Beast Emperor appeared in front of Butterfly Ji, right up close, peeling his fangs and laughing happily. I got a toy, and it's like I'm playing with it - such a laugh.
From close range, the fist of the Beast Emperor pervades the belly of Butterfly Ji. On the birth side, Butterfly Ji, who had never eaten before, collapses at the forehead, stuffs, gasps violently and spreads a bloody revulsion.
"Kuhh."
As if he had realized that he had finished playing, when he rang small, the Beast Emperor returned to those with daughters.
"Lord Kishima, even then the emperor is half the power...... no, not a quarter has been put out. To the best of my knowledge, the Emperor of the Beast did his best to fight the Grey Dragon, but even then the Emperor could afford it, as if he were playing."
Aoyagi, who finally came up to the side of Butterfly Ji, smiles and tells him.
"Do you think he who can beat you is in this world? You think he'll show up? Don't you think it's never a dream story to destroy even the world of men and create the world of demons?
"I don't know... I know exactly how powerful the emperor is, but as we were frogs in the well, so could the emperor... The world is wide and there are many strong"
Aoyagi, who speaks well. But Aoyagi's grin disappeared into the words of Butterfly Ji, who returned with an invincible grin.
"I just wanted to say that chronic or overconfident is not a good idea. Don't be offended. Fine. Let us pledge our allegiance to the Kinoshima clan and to the Beast Emperor."
Turning to the Beast Emperor, who plays with his daughter, Butterfly Ji meditated with his fist on his chest.
On that day, tired returning from school, dressed to be taken to the honeyhouse, he was to drive with Ayane to the Decaying Rope main house.
"Apparently my daughter, exposed to the monster's best balls, was protected at the foot of Mount Takao. Looks like we're at Decaying Rope's main house right now."
I read the message of the ceremonial God, and the honey chamber told Ayane tirelessly.
"Shh, so why don't we go to the main mansion? I don't really want to go. Follow me."
I did not touch the reason why my lord, Honeyhouse, did not want to go home, but Shizuno's parents and children, who lived there, obey honestly.
Drive west from Fukagawa-ku, Tokyo, and travel to Toyota County. Even if I look at living alone far from my parents' house, I know very well that the honeyhouse doesn't want to have much to do with the Decaying Rope family. At the same time, it can be a pattern that can't be cut even if you want to.
A car was pulled over in front of the bamboo grove, from which point on a narrow road leading into the bamboo grove was walked.
The mansion of the Decaying Rope main house was in the bamboo grove. Although the mansion itself is large, the garden area is not as large as the mansion.
In the garden, men and women in kimonos train in the arts. Seeing the honeymoon, he meets deeply, and the honeymoon laughs lovingly and meets it.
"I'm home..."
Honeyhouses greet you home with an unpleasant voice as you open the front door.
On the doorstep, one old man sat back and waited, waiting all the time for the honeymoon to return, or just came knowing in advance when to return home.
"Welcome home, lady."
A man with his hands on the floor and his head down.
"It's our master."
"My name is Kazukan. It is a great honor to meet your famous Shizuno Takumi."
"I'm Shizuno Tired. This... is my daughter and disciple"
"My name is Aya Shizuno. I take care of you with my father at the honeymoon. We also interact as magicians"
Frog Hill and Ayane greeting each other. Tired, on the other hand, only met lightly, and the words are short.
"I like Ray's greetings the most."
The honeymoon says with a slight laugh and puts his hand over his tired head.
The three of them go up to the house and pass to one of the rooms.
There was a girl about seven or eight years old.
(You're too young for boulders...)
If you are not at least around ten years old, you will not be the subject of tired sex.
"This is her."
"That would be this girl. I don't care if she tells me she's another kid here."
Honeyhouses make such jokes about the words of Frog Hill.
"I want to go home"
"Just wait a little longer. I'll talk to you later."
Laughs and speaks gently to the girl who complains with an anxious face.
"Tell me about the monster you met."
"They called me Chemonomicado. He's a great monster, other monsters said."
"What kind of monster was that?
"It's so beautiful. It's so sweet. The monster was not the only one scared at all. When I was crying, you were smart, and you took me all the way down the mountain. Fly really fast. Faster than a swordfish. I'm not lying."
"Could you tell me a little more about what you look like?
"Cherry blossom color, horns and fangs, bug-like wings, bright red eyes. He seemed like a sweet brother."
Listening to the girl's report, Honeyhouse, Tired and Ayane each look at each other.
"The Grey Dragon is not the chief... isn't it? It's not what Grey Dragon looks like... is it?
Tired has never met with Grey Dragon, but I know what it looks like. Anyway, he's a famous monster.
"There is a possibility that it has nothing to do with the Grey Dragon. Or maybe one of Grey Dragon's commanders."
And, honey house.
"It is also possible that further above the Grey Dragon…"
At the point of purposefully saying he was a great monster, it seemed tiring, as it was more likely to be.
"The sorcerer who discovered the girl said she couldn't get close to Mount Takao. From the mountain itself, he found a tremendous demon rising."
Frog Hill reports.
"So Mt. Takao is likely the home of the demon. Besides, if you're evil enough to refuse to come in, Ray's right, that the demon is the possible chief."
Put your hand on your chin, the honeyhouse said.