Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

"Would you mind stepping back in peace? Do you have the help to avoid the Kudr statue?

The eyes behind Lupel's glasses stare at Peter.

It was like exploring.

Loupelle must be overwhelmed with the sincerity of Peter's margin.

More than that, I don't know either. Weren't you in captivity, losing to these people bollocks?

Well, the decision as to whether to fight or negotiate, let's throw it to Peter.

I was originally brought here as a help for Peter.

More than that, my interest was more in "Playing with the Sun and the Moon (Din)" in the back than in Loupelle and Peter's tongue battle.

I was staring at the disc with my hands excited.

I want to touch it quickly. I want to take everything back.

It would be perfect as a room decor, if any.

A tearful collector's face seems to come to my attention.

Let's put a little stronger Autoem security on it.

Collectors could take him away.

In the meantime, if Loupelle won't touch me right now, can I keep my hands on it?

It seemed like a time limit was being imposed in some way, and you shouldn't have the time to still do this.

Loupelle also looks anxiously at the disc of Playing with the Sun and the Moon (Din) as a flicker.

For a second, would you let me do it a little bit if I offered it now?

I spin a disc with Gashagasha in my head to simulate it, but there are some parts of the cleric Johannan that I don't know what he meant by the hint he left behind.

If you don't actually touch it, there's something I can't help.

"As far as I'm concerned, I can keep you guys down. But then we'll fall together. For those of us who don't have the time, the option of engaging with you now, who can't see the hand tag, is hard to take. Sir Pelterre... you are apparently very strong towards us... but Darras and I didn't show you the bottom last time. I'm not just a decorator, either."

Loupelle's eyes move toward Me and Meir.

"The Marlens and the... stoneless, Doom? Sure, both races are experts in battle in the kingdom of Dinrat, but you both seem to be very young. Sir Pelterre, do you expect anything from them?

The Marlens were apparently a species that was supposedly extinct outside the settlement, and Meir has rarely been inferred to be a Doom because of his lack of forehead magic crystals.

It was instantly broken.

Peter told me they were people outside the kingdom of Dinlat, but they seem to be familiar with the circumstances.

Even though I thought about it in the sky above, 80% of my consciousness was directed to "Playing with the Sun and the Moon (Din)".

Write strings and formulas into the universe with spiritual light in the procedure of depicting magic formations, and analyze the solution of "Playing with the Sun and the Moon (Din)".

"Abel... shouldn't we listen to you for a moment longer?

Meir slaps me in the face.

But it is Peter who makes the judgment.

It would be more meaningful for me to go a little further with the solution of "Playing with the Sun and the Moon (Din)".

It's not that I didn't want to lead the hobby, but I can't say that I'm looking ahead and doing what I need to do now.

Loupelle and I met each other when we raised our faces to see the wall tips again.

Loupelle narrowed her eyes and made what she called a degenerate look.

"... for a long time, by having a likely loyal subordinate. That's Sir Pelterre."

Loupelle tells me he made a slight fool of himself.

Then he observes Me and Meir's face and leaks them to whisper.

"Apparently, you're in time for an impromptu. I thought those people would be my opponent's trump card..."

After saying that much, Loupelle opens her eyes as she noticed all the time.

"I felt like it was deliberate...... are you going to pull with the bluff to buy some time and stop the power of Kudr God from crossing into our hands by heart with us?

... Kudr, the power of God?

No, the wand of destruction belongs to the priest Johannan, but there may also be an interpretation that it was given by the Kudr God.

Isn't it strange, though, not to call it the power of Kudr God?

"Don't worry. I don't mean to. I'm just... I was just trying to be a little mean to you because you made me scatter earlier."

Peter laughs couscous.

"I don't know what the sincerity is... but I'm not going to spend any more time, for no reason whatsoever. Fine, I'll tell you exactly what we're up to as a final notice."

Darras solved the battle posture and turned his neck to Loupelle to ask for instructions.

"Darlas, next to the Marlen men, shoot me alle. Threaten, you'll escape from the other side. Anyway, I think those two are less motivated than Sir Pelterre or any woman nearby. And without a helper, Sir Pelterre should give up, too. Don't hit me now, it'll be a long fight."

Loupelle orders Darras.

Darras nodded small, stepped forward slightly, approaching us for about a few steps.

What, are you flying something at me?

I don't think I'm going to hit it out of the story, but for once, in case, it looks like I should let the auto guard the auto.

"Sir Pelterre, I can't stand it like this. So what do you say we show each other one move? From me, I'll get Darras out. If you clearly know the difference in strength, you will give up and fall back. It's the same thing as us."

Peter's eyes pour out to Darras, a one-armed Iron Mask Tail Man standing in front of Lupel.

And Hung, and laughed with his nose.

"Not one arm. Before all the people who haven't shown the bottom... he already looks full of creativity, though?

"Darlas, do it"

Darras nods at Lupel's words.