Reborn as the Hero’s Daughter! Time to Become the Hero Once More! (WN)

Northern extremes. Further north of the Evil Dragon Corkis nest.

This is the land where evil dragons descend, and the rebirth of Kfar.

"Um, what are you doing here, Mr. Kufal?"

Three figures existed there.

One is Kufal. One is a skinny half demon man from the same organization. And the other is two meters tall, a man wearing a cape from his head.

The tall figure is needless to say, a disguise of a summoned demon god.

If we don't hide ourselves this way, we don't know where people will see us and see us as enemies.

"This is the place?

"Yeah, well, nothing."

Kufal returns a voice that contains a slightly unpleasant nuance in the words of a semidemonic man. But the man doesn't realize it.

In response to such an unreadable man of air, Kufal began his explanation by exhaling lightly.

"This is the land of the earth's veins. If you summon here, you will probably be able to summon a more powerful demon god than ever before"

"Seriously! Then bring the sacrifice as soon as possible."

"But such a powerful demon could be beyond our control. It makes no sense that only we will be destroyed and that the reign of the present man will not continue. The next generation of rulers must be grabbed by the abused half demons."

"Oh, so is that"

If we do the summons here, it could be beyond the control of the Kufals, that's what will call evil dragon-like beings.

Then the first to be destroyed are the Kufals who carried out the summons.

If you perish first in order to break down world domination by the people of today, you can call it a real fall.

That's why I've never done a summons in this land before. At least, the Kufals haven't gone.

And because it is a land so full of 'power', Kufal was able to gain intelligence.

The experience of preying on many organisms here and returning adventurers who came to crusade seems to have evolved him from a normal slime to an out of existence.

That's why now he's back in the land.

To suffer a painful defeat on Reid and gain further strength.

"There are no private houses around here either. And there's no response to my sensing abilities. You can undo the demon god's disguise."

"That's good. He always wore them. You'd be disgusted."

At the behest of a man, let the demon god take his clothes.

It was the single-eyed bald head giant who emerged from under it.

A total of four arms are grown on the left and right side of each shoulder.

"A warrior demon god specialized in solo combat."

"Yeah, warrior-class Sharvis is a demon. He's powerful and he's got a lot of arms, so he's not going to be a match for those adventurers."

"Nice. No matter how many arms you have, it's good to be strong."

"Huh? Yeah, you would, wouldn't you?

"It's really good for me to eat."

"Eh -"

Kufal said so and at the same time melted his figure and attacked the demon god.

Rounding people up, covering them up with demons as if they were a tsunami that appeared on land.

The demon god, who had not been commanded by the summoner, could not take any action to defend himself, and had been properly attacked by it.

"Sh, slime!? When did it change!

"Guaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

The demon god, who couldn't defend or attack, just waves his arm at the dark clouds and tries to pull off the slime.

But whenever I tried to strip him off, the collar attached to the neck of the demon god was tight and annoying him.

The collar was a magic tool that would give sanctions if it acted without an order.

Neither does the summoner man keep up with Kfar, who was with him until then, turning into a slime, just raising his wolf voice.

While doing so, the outer skin of the demon god gradually melts and collapses.

Here the man finally gave the order to slime - pull off Kufal.

"Charvis, let that slime peel off, crush it and stain the ground!

After receiving a formal order, the demon god's restraint is finally lifted.

Unleashed from the curse of suffering, the demon god suddenly began to wield its four arms.

But the body is already covered by slime. Moreover, the outer skin was eroded, and the meat under the skin, even more poisoned, was beginning to discolour into purple.

The man could have used magic too, but if he attacked the slime already attached, he would likely hit the demon god.

I couldn't even give a bad hand, I could just watch.

And eventually, the demon god did his best and fell into the spot.

Its body disappears into a grain of light, but the slime was left on the spot.

The face of the translucent rises above the mucus buildup left on the ground.

"Oh, speaking of which, you could have used magic, too. Then can it feed me?

"Oh, where the hell are you... Mr. Kufal?"

"Don't you know yet? I'm Kufal. I mean, you worshipped Slime as your leader."

"Oh no, silly!? Slime time!

"Well then... ittadakimaaaaaaaaaa" "

Kufal's insane voice became the last word I heard for a man.

That day, the three of them headed for the northern wilderness, came back alone.

But no one saw it.

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