"Damn, you're late!

I can't help but be angry at the commotion that is spreading under my eyes.

No, of course there was against Kufal for planning this.

The tip bounced by Mr. Barr is on the roof of a common private house.

Before that, it was a wide street, where a group of half demons and men who seemed to be keen to rub together.

Their expression already had a situation where they couldn't afford it and it wasn't weird whenever the injured came out.

"What do we do? I'll tell you what, I'm not gonna help you anymore, am I?

"Why not?

"Originally, I'm not interested in humans. I had Yuri, my own kind, and his family, so I just gave him a little help."

Until then, the floating but loving smile disappears, and instead a frozen smile emerges from the nituous bottom of his heart.

That was like a mask in the form of a laugh.

It feels as if you're confronting a monster of reptiles. I forgot, but this guy is another of that disciplined god's kind. It's an unusual thing.

"Damn, that's good."

Actually, it's not very good, but it's better than exposing your mood if you were counting on it.

No, I didn't have a problem finding out until now, but the grin ahead completely changed my impression.

This guy really doesn't care about people. If you're only at peace around yourself, you're the type who doesn't care about anything else.

Is that why that white god is deliberately sitting on the store number? Are you going to rehabilitate people?

I put my sight back under my eyes.

It had already developed into a beating, some of them carrying out murder weapons like sticks of wood.

Wielding the gain without blinding the human eye is proof that it is so unreasonable.

Of course, I guess this is what Kufal intended. Even the people and the semidemons who were put on it deserve no harm.

Because if they are asked if they are evil, the answer is no.

By the intent of Kufal, they are engaged in a dispute that is not otherwise necessary to contend.

"You're not allowed to do that."

The only way to get injured or dead in a fight like this is to say it sounds stupid.

If I could, I wanted to put things away in peace.

To do this, we first need to create a situation where you can listen to us. In this mess, you can't even listen to my little girl's words.

"I need your attention first."

"Is that all you need? Then why don't you show me who I am?

"I don't know what you are and what you do, but don't do that. It's not gonna be a busy thing anyway."

I'm a relative of that white one. It must look like it's going to cut across the diagonal of our imaginary range.

It's a contentious folk now, but when I panic, things get even worse.

"We need to stop fighting first...... na!

Exhale sharply and start the glove metastasis ceremony. Fly the misthrill thread from the armor immediately attached to both arms.

The thread didn't go too far, pulling up one of the half demons that was in the crossfire.

Throw it straight into the private balcony and fly another thread to tie it up.

I could have tied the average person up if I'd just stopped fighting, but that would put the man in danger.

Even if the half demon man was left on the street, his life was in danger.

So he pulled up and went out to a means of sealing the movement in an unpopular place.

The folks in the midst of the commotion did not try to stop the move, even if one or two of them were pulled up.

So I repeat the action of pulling up and tying up until I pay attention to this one.

Where that number exceeded five, a large number of humans were finally pointing this way and turning their gaze.

"Hey, that guy!

"We're pulling up all the half demons. Are you one of them?

"Then why wouldn't you kill him? Hang your neck and we won't have our lives."

It was quicker for the half demons to notice the anomaly.

But by their gaze pointing this way, the gaze of ordinary people was also directed here.

Now the situation is ready for you to listen to me. I don't know how to convince you later...

So I was remembering the word of the God of Discipline. My regenerated eyes. The new power that dwelt there.

Remember that and remove the right eye bands to be effective.

"Listen, this commotion is a setup!

Sounds good, my high voice.

Standing on the roof, mocking my blue and silver hair and pleading, my figure would have looked like a single painting.

And most importantly, the eyes of fascination that destroy even the commandments of reason that the Disciplined God had.

It just didn't seem to dwell on that much power, but it still attracts gaze and is powerful enough not to let go.

"Remember, who set this commotion up? Aren't you one boy? And didn't he call himself Kufal?

I insist, conscious of my gaze, on a somewhat playful trick.

Of course, Kufal is slime, so he can change his appearance freely.

But in a city far from this north, I didn't think I'd bother to imitate things like changing my appearance.

The half demons who rioted on it probably ended up being relentlessly murdered.

In other words, none of those who knew who he was should have planned to remain. Then it is enough to say that there is absolutely no point in changing your appearance.

Now, when I was scouting the cloud, I hadn't changed my appearance.

"You all know what happens when you go off on an orbitless rampage, right?

"But as it is, we will one day be crushed! You know what? We're being taken to the World Tree as luggage carriers, used and dumped as meat walls."

"That's why this involves unrelated people and even helpless children. And now I have protected one of those children."

"Some sacrifice..."

"Necessary, Kfar told you, didn't he?

I inherited the words of the man who had disputed them.

This is also a common trick. I do have it when I need it. But this ends up just letting out a lot of wasted dead people.

For him, I guess that's the kind of desperate death he needs. I've heard that demon gods prefer that kind of emotion.

"But your words are always beautiful. Our people will be here tomorrow too... No, there may be a guy who's being crushed at this very moment."

"Then let me stop the act and show you."

It was then that the voice of one woman came to break in.