Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

Episode 281

The swordsmen who should have been defeated by Fumino stand up with little blood.

Does blood flow stop, is the heart at rest or is the blood vessel at the wound contracting? Or maybe there is almost no blood left in the body.

Either way, you can't move in this state.

Humino looks surprised for a moment, but this is a ninja who reports directly to Tamonin. Turn the shrine maiden costume and get a quick break.

Again the sound of the whistle tears through the darkness, and countless threads vibrate to cut enemies.

However, the “Naruito Jin”, which had been so terrible at the moment, had little effect this time.

"Fuhahaha! Useless! Does such a thin wound kill the guys!"

Geje shouts proudly.

"This is the secret of my family," Shintamayu "! I'll cut the carcass, but they're dead!"

If you thought it was just a dangerous drugstore, you were a man dealing with more dangerous drugs.

Fumino's roaring thread is sharp, but using thin threads does not seem to be as powerful as cutting bones. That's bad for zombie opponents.

"Muh ..."

When Fumino puts the whistle, he flipped his sleeves.

Something shines in the moonlight. Apparently a different thread was drawn out of the sleeve.

At the moment, countless cuts were cut in the whole body of the zombie samurai.

But the wound is still shallow.

"Mmmm ..."

It's as if Fumino was in desperate need of help.

When I think so, a familiar voice resounds.

"Don't give me a star dragon distortion. Death and death should be one side of the paper, and one side of the paper could not overlap."

The tone of the poetry scrutinizing poems is that of Humino's boss Tokita.

At the moment the voice resounded, the wrigging corpses collapsed with Dosadosa as if the thread had broken.

"What ?!"

Gehee was surprised, but I was surprised.

We don't know what Gehee used for the escorts, but it's not magic. Unlike zombies that move in necromancy, they don't feel magical.

Parkers and necromancers kill zombies by shutting out the zombie's magic supply or driving out the soul of someone installed on the zombie.

But the technique used by Tokita seems to be a different approach.

Perhaps it has something to do with the previous life of Yin-Yang. Very interesting.

No, not if you're on an academic quest.

The reason for this is that Tokitaka jumped into the window on the second floor while wearing his hunting clothing. It's like Kabuki.

"Kinkodo Gehe, your lifeline has already been cut off.

"Do not be silly!"

Geje cried out and picked up the falling sword.

"What is Tamon-in! I still have the backing of Milardia!"

e?

What does it mean?

"Who knows who is going to be here! I'm Mr. Weid, the influential person of Miraraldia!"

No, wait a minute.

Would you please stop counting me to your side?

"Gehee"

"Please help, Weid-sama."

"I can't."

"Yes?"

I tell Geheye once and for all.

"I'm a collaborator at Tamonin. I came to arrest you."

A moment of silence.

"Give me a joke?"

"Not a joke"

I sighed and clap my hands.

"Are you waiting?"

"Yes, Mr. Weid"

The bran is opened so that it will sound when struck, and Mao appears.

The moment he saw it, Gehee seemed to understand everything.

`` Well, did you live ?! ''

Mao shrugs and shows

"Yes, thank you. We are now close to Mr. Weid."

"Well then ... I'm going to fuck me from the beginning !?"

"So you've said that since before."

I give it up to Gehee.

"I was going to fall you down, just as you were going to throw away Mao from the beginning."

"Now !?"

Mao smiles laughing at Gehee.

"Now it's your turn to get thrown away, Gehee."

It's a causal reward.

I begin to focus on trying to capture Gehee.

Reverse muscle strengthening and weaken your muscles. If you activate it by touching it lightly, you should not be able to stand.

Gehee began to scream when he thought so.

"Is it thrown away! Don't share the business people who built Kinkodo with your lower classmates! You should be thrown away for me!"

This tone, this word.

An old memory that sleeps deep inside me begins to ache like an old wound.

Tokita and Humino rush to Gehee, but remain cautious only with men who use dangerous drugs. Killing is easy, but what I want to do is capture.

Gehege retreats, wielding his sword in a mess.

"Shit, it's useful to the swordsmen! Forget the benefits of picking up the stuff I've eaten!

No matter how much she shouts, the swordsman's corpse does not move with her.

But rather than that, the old wounds inside me ache more and more.

That fucking guy.

Bullshit.

In my field of vision, I found Gehee to fall by the wall with a surprisingly light movement. There was only a wall behind Gehee, but my hearing caught a faint wind. Behind that wall is a cavity.

Are you going to run away?

Gehee wields time by swinging his sword with one hand and doing something behind his back.

"What is in the world! There are disposable humans and disposable humans! You are all disposable humans!"

"Unfortunately, I am not a disposable 'human'"

I turned into a werewolf.

In a moment when Geje was surprised, I knocked him down. A sharp blade pierces the tatami mat.

As I squeezed Geje's throat, I lifted a wicked villain to the ceiling.

"Are you going to be a god and a merchant? I'm sorry, try to escape. Or will you throw me away?"

"Guu ... Goh! Pugu ..."

Gehee's complexion changes from red to purple instantly.

I smashed Gehee on the ceiling board, angry and strangely uplifting.

"We have a guy like you, so we suffer. You don't need dawn for your trash."

If I let a few millimeters of my finger bite, Gehe's airway and aorta would be completely closed. You can break the tibia or cut the neck.

If such a selfish man stands up, everyone below will be terrified. Zombie swordsmen are a good example.

"What's your specialty? Do you have your tongue rotating? Want to beg my life funny?"

I let my fingers bite in about a millimeter.

Gehee alone convulsions Bikunbikun and makes her legs flutter.

It's impossible.

Even that man who was scattered over me could not do anything before the overwhelming violence of the werewolf.

Because everyone has a position, that guy must have had a situation.

But do you know that already?

I'll crush it.

"... like!

Someone is clinging to my arm and shaking desperately.

It was Mao.

"Don't like Weid! That's a hateful villain, but he's not a man like an honorable warrior like Weid!"

A cynic and sneering house Mao is shaking me with a pale face. In fact, my body wasn't shaking at all, but I was shocked by the shock.

What am i doing

Mao still screams, noticing that my power has loosened.

"Let's hand it over to Tamon-in! That's okay! You don't have to do it for me!"

"Oh no ..."

Not for Mao.

Now, I surely confuse Gehee with that previous man.

I look back at Tokita and Fumino while lifting Gehee.

The two ninjas and the audience were proud of Tamon-in. Tokita ties a mark and Fumino stretches a thread around.

But the brunt now seems to be better for me than for Gehee.

It was because they had a slight fear in their eyes.

"Tokitaka"

"Yes, Mr. Weid"

As expected, Tokitaka, the head of the crowd, was calm.

I threw a sick Gegee in front of him.

"This is a criminal of Wa.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Weid"

Tokita takes out the spell and attaches it to Gehee's forehead. Gehee's body looses power and stops moving.

Tokitaka exhales and wipes his forehead.

"I wanted to use all of the trump cards before trying to capture them, but I was quite a singer. Let's restrain them with" shadow binding "and do a physical examination to every corner."

"It would be nice"

I dissolve my makeover and put on a yukata instead of torn clothes.

Audiences surrounding the mansion begin to rush one after another and secure the site. Some were shrine maiden, some were peddler-like, and some were ninjas in black costumes.

And, of course, our werewolf corps. Suspicious persons are caught from one end, and those that are likely to be evidence are seized.

"I got a piece with this."

I looked back at Mao, somehow awkward.

"Oh ... that's going to clear your wet clothes, at least not unintentionally. I'll help you restore your honor."

Mao stared at me, but soon she said:

"Sir Weid. I will never forget what I have done so far in order to restore my honor and be guilty of anger. I will be glad to return this favor and life."

He told him quietly and lay down on a tatami mat.

"Abandon your surname, abandon your country, and become a merchant of Lünheit. Please use this Mao in the future."

Apparently, Mao is interpreting my anger quite favorably. I was not angry for Mao.

It was just a little confusing because of the old wounds.

That's why I had to say this while keeping my inner heart upset.

"Well, I didn't do it for you, just to keep the order of Milardia and Wa, and not to increase the number of unhappy people anymore. I misunderstand that I cannot move with my grudge, I don't want to get it. ''

The last is a commandment for yourself.

Mao was still prone for a while, but slowly turned up. It's a sunny and sunny smile.

"That's why I like you, Mr. Weid"

"Even if you like ..."

I was so awkward that I couldn't be honest.