Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Seventy stories Empty Ear Length Army ⑥

Orviga was looking up at the sky with a flashing face.

After rubbing his eyes many times, he fell from Pegasus and went straight into the ground.

It seemed like he was repeating words with some kind of mouthpiece while stuck on the ground, but he couldn't hear it because of the distance.

There are no waves of thought through Pegasus either, so I have no idea what you're talking about.

Well, you might not have to know anything.

I don't know...... blah blah, Orviga was a soggy guy.

There will be no more beneficial exchanges.

The other high elves also lost their will, and when they alternated between the sky and Orviga, they covered their faces with their hands like they were disappointed.

Some of them are crying down.

... Maybe it's only natural that the king who lived 10,000 years, whom we worshipped, exposed all that indifference.

... I don't need any more for the high elves.

Let me fly the sky on my own and we'll find the sign of Count Jurem.

You won't be hanging a little more from the other side.

At least the high elves that stayed on this spot shouldn't come out.

"Ah..."

That's all I thought about, and I noticed something.

Yeah, why didn't I think of that?

Orviga had spoken as if she had known beforehand that I was coming here.

The Spirit was here, too, he said.

Orviga probably knows Count Jurem.

In other words, if you tighten up Orviga, there is a high arithmetic where Count Jurem and Meir can be cracked.

He didn't have to look for it. He had a lead coming from the other side.

Imitation like catching the King of the High Elves would have caused confusion in the kingdom of the sky (Alfheim), and it was an act to avoid for me that I wanted to move as calmly as possible.

But now that Orviga has stormed from the other side and self-destructed herself, that bondage doesn't make much sense anymore either.

I didn't want to cause too much trouble on the unrelated high elf side, but that would be even more of a story now.

I was also shriveling my guilt as I watched Orviga say and do.

In the first place, if you were an associate of Count Jurem, Orviga is irrelevant or nothing.

Even if he gets caught and pounded, that won't help.

I decided to swirl the Puppet Dragon and return to the vicinity of Orviga.

Orviga kept punching her head to the ground next to Pegasus.

He seemed to keep chanting some strange spell.

"Weird, I can't wake up nightmares, I can't wake up nightmares... I can't wake up nightmares!

It was my fault.

After I approached Orviga greatly, I turned my cane to him.

"ব া য ় ু (Wind) ব হ ন (Carry)"

A mass of wind that has arisen wraps around Orviga and brings his body into the universe.

Keep pulling it all the way over the puppet dragon at once.

"Ugh, whoa, whoa! Why is the rest falling into the sky! Well, it was still just a nightmare. Ahhh! If that's the case, you need to wake up fast. Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Orviga's figure dances into the sky as the high elves stare up.

And as it was, he slammed the king of high-elves on the sidelines to my present day.

"Hivu!?

Orviga screamed in an unimaginable voice from her graceful appearance.

I raised the altitude of the Puppet Dragon and decided to stay off the spot.

The High Elves threatened to come and retrieve Orviga, their own king.

I don't think so.

"Wake up, this is the reality. I don't have time to play with you."

Orviga stood up fluttered, staring at me and a creepy grin.

"Fool...... did you think that the rest of this could be done without a cane? I was forced to struggle only after being confronted by a large demonic weapon, but if I get on this strange ship, it belongs here. Now, let me repay you just now..."

"… ব হ ন (carry)"

As I waved my wand, ten magic formations floated and the same number of autems appeared forward.

Orviga confirms with his eyes running blood to deserve the whole thing after he stretches his face.

"What do we do? Want to do it?"

When I asked, the sweat conveyed Orviga's forehead.

Orviga swallowed his breath as he wiped his sweat, making him laugh invincibly as he deluded himself full of his tense face.

"Come on! Come on, Marlen! After all, man of the divine, I've stared at you from the beginning, trying to be more than just something! The rest of you will see you as reciprocal and sign up for the Alfheim Stream duel! This is nothing more than a grounder's honor to you! Now let that puppet and wand go once and for all......!

I waved my wand silently.

Ten autems strike at Orviga in unison.

Orviga tried to run away with her mouth wide open and behind her, but she noticed that she couldn't get away by coming to the edge of the puppet dragon, so she flipped herself and raised her arms high.

"All right, all right! This is the rest of the story!

At the same time as Orviga's suggestion, Autem, who was running the lead, shot him through the abdomen with his head.

Orviga's body is slapped to the floor.

The nine remaining autems began to beat Orviga's body simultaneously.

After a few minutes of slapping, I let Orviga go.

Orviga was covered in moles and stretched out on the floor.

... A normal person would break it here, but a high elf is an incarnation of pride on top of sturdy.

If it is Orviga, its king, it is even worse.

It might take a little while here.

"Do you want me to talk to you about commissioning and doing it? You know something about me, too. That was a whisper, right? I know it's important to you... but if I'm gonna hide it, I'm not gonna choose the means."

When I turned my wand, Orviga rounded her body and put her head to the ground.

"Okay! Let's talk about anything! There are also expensive magic implements and demon ores in this country! I can give you a piece of the territory of this country! I can certify you as an Honorary High Elf! So just miss the rest of your life......!

I got stiff when I got stuck.

Hey, is that some kind of trap...? No, even if it's a trap, can you imitate the high elves so far?

"You... what are you thinking?

"What are you thinking? Something better than the king's life! If it helps, it's cheap!

"No, high elf pride or something... no?

"You fool! That's a small idea, Marlen! I don't care what you scratch, you can't live for a hundred years! Why do you think the rest of us have survived the end of the mythical war for 10,000 years? The rest is because I've put my own life before anything else! I'm not going to choose any means for that!

Ho, are you serious, Koz?

It was ten times as scumbag in a different way than I had initially assumed.