Summoned Slaughterer

"Long story, hungry"

After all, Wepal pointed to the busy city when he heard one, two or three bumps saying that he was eating rice at the castle as well.

"There's a delicious shop over there. We can get a private room for people like us who make a lot of money, so we can have a slow meal. I'm hungry, too, and I'll treat you!

"Well, don't hesitate"

At Wepal's leading restaurant, a boulder or facepath led him to the deepest private room.

Wepal, who had sat next to one, two, three, pretending to be insignificant, said that there were ten seats in the private room, ordered some dishes with names he hadn't heard of, which he was tired of seeing if one, two, three didn't like.

"Can I look like this?

"I don't know how much or what it is, even if I ask."

"So is that. If it's not enough, you can ask again."

As the clerk left the room, Wepal turned his gaze to one, two, three next door.

"Why did you want to involve humans in the battle between the Demons and the Elves?

"You're not."

"What?"

"" Involving humans ”is not the purpose. The goal is to" involve all races ”. The goal is to get this whole world into a war."

Lightly dampen your mouth with the water carried before the dish.

"This world should be more desperate to bump into each other. I thought we should exchange lives more seriously. So it's moving to be so"

When the words of one, two, and three were finished, silence flowed in the private room for a while.

"Well, does that mean you want to destroy this world?

The fearful Wepal asked, while one, two and three smiled back.

"That's different, too. War makes people“ serious ”. To fight, to survive, to reclaim, to avenge, to preserve, to rebuild, to rebuild... there's a lot going on, but we'll all be serious. That's what moves this world forward"

"What is it to say this... but have you never been told you're crazy?

"Nothing."

A knock sounds, and the waiters who come in line up the dishes one after the other.

A chunk of meat with some kind of sauce stands in hot air, and the waiter slices it gently and places it in front of one, two, three, and the wepal, and the salad or some kind of condense is baked, and it lines up narrowly on the table.

"Oh, that looks pretty good"

I took the knife and the fork, and one, two, three quickly cheeked the meat.

Sweet and sour sauce combines with dark flavored oil and spreads in the mouth. The meat was stiff, but one, two, three sticks into his mouth without worrying.

"Wonderful eating."

Saying, Wepal also eats small cut meats looking delicious.

"Nice store. Tastes good and quantities good."

Around half eating on the table, one, two, three spoke to the waiter who brought the drink.

"Eh. Oh, thank you"

He was a waiter who was surprised for a moment that he had been spoken to by humans, but returned with confusion and gratitude to the compliments conveyed with a smile.

"After all, you have nothing to do with demons or humans. It's all about spreading war, so I thought you hated humans..."

"It would be natural for humans and demons alike to be fond of someone who is sincerely striving for their role"

Wipe your mouth a lot with the cloth that was placed on top of each other.

"Apart from enemies or allies, you like guys who make efforts to make something better. The people in my territory and my wife are working hard to make the world better, not just the territory."

"Oh, you were married. Is it okay for me to have dinner here?

To the tearing words, one, two, three, saw Wepar with a serious eye.

"Move the world. I don't care if you just give me instructions without moving. Besides, you don't have to give up the fun part to other guys. And."

I drank up some coffee.

"I think if I move, there 'll be a lot of extra people thinking about it. Like that kid king."

"... Lady Agathion is called the most wise king of all time? It's been a long time since I've dealt with the Elf Forest, and now... you're telling me you might do something?

One, two, three, spirals laughter at Wepal, who talks so amicably, but says it's impossible.

"An exchanger is a“ nominal ”obsession. With that, the folks think they'll follow... If you have a big name, it is said to be decisive, not runaway, to act boldly"

"Big name?"

"For example, there was evidence that humans and elves were consorting to destroy the Demons, so we struck out to clear the resentment of the years,"

If the juncture is broken, we can explain that as a result of our own efforts, or that it is the stage before humans and elves destroy themselves, one, two, three says.

"Evidence..."

"If there's a human body in a demon town that's supposed to be closed, I think it's enough?

Wepal also knows that the body candidate is one, two, three.

Even demons who are good at disguising are persuasive enough if they are obvious corpses, because if they die, they will return to their original appearance.

The cadaver candidate laughs.

"Now, what are we going to do with that wise king?

One, two, three gazes are asking Wepal.

What will you do then?

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Led by Wepal is a force specializing in female-centric magic, the best group of wizards in the Demonic Nation with roughly a hundred enrolled, though increasing and decreasing in marriage, etc.

The melee centered unit led by Bereto is male centered, whose nature is the opposite, and has been in a confrontational relationship long before Wepal took over as captain.

But Wepal was disgusted with its hot and painful structure, basically trying not to deal with Bereto and his men. It stinks, and it spills all around.

"Mmmm..."

Wepal's workplace is located near the outer wall of the town, opposite Bereto's workplace across the castle.

Wepal, who led one, two, three to the inn and was expelled in an attempt to speak in the same room, was sitting at his desk with great care after making a report to the castle.

"I thought you were working rarely and seriously... what are you worried about letting go of the paperwork?

The one who has spoken was a young woman as tall as Wepal, but slender in shape compared to a busty Wepal. He wears a gray hooded cape over a bright green piece.

Sleepy blue eyes stare untouched at Wepal as he slams against his desk.

"Sometimes you have to work seriously. Because most of the paperwork has been signed by me lately, there have been rumors that the captain has taken turns."

"Bennier, if you want to do it, I'll take your place. I didn't like this annoying title."

"I was recommended, so let's make an effort to put their faces on."

The woman, called Bennier, said clearly back to Wepal, who would look resentfully at her.

"... What would Bennier do if there was a battle between the allies in this town?

"What are you talking about all of a sudden? Are you going to start a rebellion as well?

"Just tell me."

Unlike earlier, Bennier felt something on Wepal with a serious gaze. Cough one up.

"The captain, I believe, is not serious, but doesn't do anything wrong. If the captain were to follow one way or the other, I and the rest of the crew would follow the captain."

"... even if it means killing each other with your people?

"I believe there's good reason enough to do that."

Nevertheless, it's a very disturbing question, Bennier frowned.

"Tell me what you're thinking."

"A human being is in this town... but Agathion told me that he might be sacrificed for war."

With a sigh, Wepal told us what happened when he reported to the castle.

Listening to the story, Bennier puts her neck up.

"That's odd. It's not an order. It's an unclear story. I can't believe the king did it.

Usually the command goes down at the top down. Even if I were to consult with someone, at best the extent to which I would decide by exchanging a couple of words with Fegor was my impression of the king that the entire army of the Demons had.

Of course, nobody thinks that's bad.

"Sounds like you wanted to see my reaction. It's not even in the pattern. I sweat on my back."

"Why is that...... did you fall in love with that person?

"Hmm... that's not what I meant. I won't deny I was attracted to you. But that's not why."

Drinking the coffee Bennier brewed for me, Wepal exhales hot.

"He of man...... it's called one, two, three. He doesn't seem to change his attitude towards demons or humans, does he? I haven't actually seen it in front of me yet. To make this world better, the demons, the elves, the humans, the beasts, they all say we should fight hard. What's wrong with you?"

Wepal laughed Kerakera as he slowly began to speak.

Bennier's expression is an unspeakable mix of fright and anxiety.

"Do you mean to betray the king for such a madman?

"You can't betray me. But I think it's a mistake to simply kill him. I know it's inevitable to fight an elf, but I thought he or someone affected by him could get along without going through a fight."

It would be silly talking, Wepal shook his head, to rely on those who propelled the war could eventually be a means to reduce his enemies.

"Did you tell the king that?

"It's not like I can tell you."

When he reported to the king, next to him stood Fegor, his aide, staring at Wepal, who tried to open his mouth to the king's proposal.

"Though I'm not afraid of a left transition or firing. If you recognize Fegor as the king's enemy, you can't just lose your life."

"So?"

"In the meantime, we might have to get closer to one, two, three and get along. Bereto seems hostile to him, too, and I'll try my best alone. If extra battles are avoided, fewer people die."

Bennier drowned her head at Wepal, who stood up when she said she was leaving.

"Please do not hesitate to give us instructions. We are the king's ministers, but there is no lie in the word that we obey the captain's judgment."

"Yes, thank you"

Good night, of course Wepal doesn't know the look he had hidden in the hood of his cloak when he left.

After that, Bennier went to the castle.

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Zanger's journey became much more lively than originally envisaged.

Not only Puse and Sikh, but many, such as those who were good at the magic that was engaged in maintaining the bond, and those who had always been close to Zanger, line up to advance through the woods. The woods were already home to the elves, and the elves were all the more moved by the sparse and occasionally sighted wilderness and horizons.

"Dear Zanger,"

"What?

Xanger walks steadily, albeit with a cane.

Puse, who wakes up on its back and walks with a large load on his back, accidentally lacks a voice to Xanger.

"I know you're going through the woods, but then where are you going to be headed?

"Oh, speaking of which, you weren't ready when we talked about it."

Sorry, Xanger told the settlers as he remembered what he had told them.

"That human being, no. One, two, three taught me," The town created by the beast man and man working together. "I wasn't thinking I'd go do it. A town that could have done that would probably let the elves in, too, wouldn't it?

To Zanger, who laughed hyah, Puse tilted his neck.

"Would it go that easy?

He said, "Well, he's got his hands on you."

Xanger took something out of the back of his feathered cloak.

"... letter, is it?

"Well, it's like a letter of introduction. One, two, three, they were involved in the formation of the town. You can't say absolutely, but don't you think there's been a little hope?

"Well... oh?

Puse honestly didn't like one, two, three things, so when he was told it was the town he was involved in, he got anxious the other way around.

Such a poose found someone at the end of the road. Quickly give instructions to the fellows who follow you from behind with a hand signal.

As you should, just a simple hand gesture slowly stops the whole thing.

"What's wrong with you?

"There seems to be someone at the end of the road. About three."

I'll make sure, and Puse puts down his backpack and slowly approaches the shadow.

I approached the point where I could see my face, and it looks like the two of them are getting up and discussing something. The other one stays seated.

"You're human!... Isn't it? Something different..."

"Ju, Beast Man..."

When I found out that the other person looking at this one with his neck hanging was the Beast Man, and Puse was only slight for a moment, but only a threesome of children, I was worried the other way around.

"We are elves. You're Tiger Beast Man and Bear Beast Man."

"Elf, I've never seen it before..."

The grumpy bear beast man was Orla, Sarg's daughter, who was killed by one, two, three, but he still doesn't know that his father is already dead.

"I'm an elf poose. I'm traveling with everyone. So, what are you doing here with just kids?

"Oh, I'm called Malphas. Riedel... my sister got hurt..."

Puse turns her gaze toward another tiger beast man girl.

The girl, who thought she was staying seated, seemed to have sliced her knee around with something and was only given an easy procedure that was just wrapped with a bloody seeping cloth, tears in the pain.

"Oh, my God! Wait a minute."

Puse ran over to Riedel and crouched beside him, gazing at Riedel.

"Hello"

"Hello...... sister, who?

"I'll take my time introducing myself later. Now as jizz."

After a brief chant, the magic poured down by conveying Pusse's hand over the wound gives rise to warm, stifling heat, blocking Riedel's wounds one by one.

"Wow......"

With sparkling eyes, the wound was completely blocked while Riedel was forgetting and excited about the pain.

"Now it's okay. You haven't recovered until the blood has flown, so take a rest."

"Thank you, sister!

Following Riedel, Malfas and Orla also thanked him.

"You have different races, but you're with me."

"We got Orla's father to help us. Because I said I was going to a human town and I'm not coming back..."

He said, "Let's pick him up from us. He was on his way."

"That's right... oh, maybe you have a father in our destination"

Puse remembered a story he had heard from Zanger.

"What do you mean?

"Anything, they have a town where beasts and humans live together. We're on our way there."

"That's not what I meant. What, you guys coming with me?

At some point the children of the beast man looked at Zanger's invitation, who had come by to see what was going on.

After a short consultation, all three bow their heads.

"Honestly, I was just lost because I didn't know the way anymore. Best regards,"

As Malphas said, Zanger nodded.

"Fine, fine. It doesn't matter if it's an elf or an animal man, though it's not someone's take-out. Children have to be protected by adults."

Thus the children of the Beast tribe were to be taken by the elves to Saudrante.