Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Twenty-four Stories The Doom Tribe Raid •

I was taken by the Doom tribes led by Defne and left in front of the store.

Then Meir followed, a little late, Peter, Munich.

I'll make sure Meir's escort oatem sticks with my eyes.

"… Shall we resume the conversation? Your lord Mair, Red Stone... that is to say, he has been sentenced to death by the Doom code as an abomination."

Speak slowly as Defne turns his back on me.

I'll check on Meir's ass.

Maybe it wasn't a good story to let her hear too much.

Apparently Meir wasn't informed and seemed upset.

"It is now obsolete, but it was once also decided in a covenant with the royal family, never merely superstition, etc. Most importantly, it was tied to a distant past, and there is no relationship with the royal family in this era. But we also want you to know that we're not saying this under casual circumstances."

Defne pinched the cough and looked back at me.

"Ask Red Stone to hand it over. It's dangerous."

Too soon, I didn't think.

Instead, I regretted it too late that I should have assumed more about this sort of thing.

For some reason, I knew the Dooms were chasing Meir around, and I knew from Kudr's reaction that he was carrying some bad circumstances on Meir.

Now, the story of Defne would also have made it possible to know the covenant made between the royal family and the Doom if Peter had explored about the Doom.

Kudr knew about the Doom ancestors, but he didn't know anything about the last hundred years.

"... what are you going to do with Meir?

"You're going to let us take you to the invisible and dispose of you. The bodies will also be kept by the Doom tribe. Would you mind handing it over honestly? If the discourse breaks down, we are not only here for you, but also ready not to hate to bring this village into this"

Defne ran out of pales.

"... harass me scatterly and kick me out, I knew I had to kill you, so let me kill you, huh? I've just proclaimed how much I need, and from above, with my gaze and redstone calling against Meir, I can see your nature in circles."

I set up my cane and turn to Defne.

"If you really think this one's going to convince you, then all those fucking tribes will be put together and destroyed. You're annoyed with the Marlen, but I'm not going to call myself a representative of the tribe. Let me fight as one of Meir's people."

Slightly loosen his mouth after Defne is slightly silent.

"... you've met a good friend, Master Meir. That's the only salvation."

It seemed like Defne had whined something, but he couldn't hear it.

"... Oh, uh, Uncle Defne... the... father's, is that an order? Isn't that right?

Meir asks Defne.

Defne wrinkles between his eyebrows, taking his gaze off and silencing.

"Ya, I knew it, right... my father gave me Meir..."

Meir shrunk and leaked tears.

Defne snorted like a mockery.

"Han, Master Merezev has nothing to do with this. That one was against it, until we moved unauthorized and worried about the future of the Doom. Damn, clouding your judgment when it comes to your beloved daughter is that one of your drawbacks... Even though it was Master Merezev who arranged to kill Red Stone as soon as he was found, it is doubtful that he would qualify as our chief..."

Defne showed her teeth and gave her a creepy grin, shaking her head.

"You...!

I don't know the details, but I generally guessed.

Probably one of the Doom tribes, a group of extremists who preceded them.

Slightly foolishly polite, but from the verses of words seeped a neglect of Mere.

"Marlen tribe, if you don't back off, I will push you through with force. We have the Doom and the future of this country hanging over us. We don't have the option to back off. Let me take the form of one-on-one at first because I want you to be convinced, but even if I lose, they won't back down. What is on is too big, and I would like you to acknowledge that first. I don't want to be as despicable as possible, either. Let me tell you first."

When Defne speaks, other Doom tribes lay their weapons behind him.

As soon as the battle is over, they're going to force Meir with or without it.

"I don't have any dust to lose, either. You are not ashamed of losing, you are still young and the Marlens have not known war for a long time. But we were prepared for this time and did not fail to train. From what I've seen, you're a typical sorcerer, not physically trained. Regardless of the large number of people, a single hit makes it work is a story between the less advanced people...... We also have more ancient versus magician spells and walking skills."

Defne held a spear with both arms, poking his tip deep into the ground.

Strength is applied to the arm, swelling up to the point where it can be seen from a distance.

He also changed his face and became that of a warrior.

"... by magic, physical strengthening"

The unique expansion of that muscle is physical strengthening with magic.

I've only seen enough people to count with one hand.

"You knew me well. Most of all, once you could have used it, but you've already lost it? Now, let me tell you something called a real duel. It will be a Doom tribe stream, though. At least try to make this fight with me a comfort for the day."

... I thought it was just a mouthful of trinkets, but I might not be a little insulted.

Unlike me, I've obviously trained martial arts with an interpersonal perspective, a real warrior.

You won't be able to get this temper to the extent of the city's adventurers.

Even from my eyes, I feel a strong will.

These are the ones who have been pulling off as long as the Marlens.

There were no Doom names on Peter's list of threats he had, but it's not surprising that he's a powerful man.

"শ ি খ া (O flame) এ ই হ া ত (elephant the ball)"

I release the flaming sphere into Defne's footsteps.

"Mmm."

A blasted flame decided the ground and bounced off Defne.

A spear he had pierces the far roof.

Defne's body was also slammed against the wall of the house, which was a distance away.

The Doom people, who stood spears so that if anything, they could jump right out, were in a straight face with their position.

"What, are you out of your mind..."

I squeal.

It wasn't as alarming.

For once, I'm glad I didn't insure it and let it hit me straight.

Defne opens his eyes and screams.

"Chi, scatter. Yeah! This is Jurem's move!

They all move out as I recall and quickly jump off the spot and leave.

Defne peeled off the wall and slowly fell to the ground.