Summoned Slaughterer

From the over-day battle, the ex-slam, the beastman side of Swordlante, had largely regained its calm.

A significant number of humans influxed also increased their interaction with the beasts, albeit slowly, without causing any particular problems. More than people can live without eating, exchanges and business deals there also occur in response.

As well as carpenters and others who originally had interactions, in the beginning humans who were vigilant against the beasts were getting used to the beasts.

"Leni!"

That one day. Helen jumped in with her breath at Leni's place, where she was uttering after lunch.

"Uh-huh!

Leni jumped out loud, rolling behind each chair with all the momentum.

He spinned and sat down on the floor, pounding the dust on his head's soft hair.

"There he is... what's the matter with you in such a hurry?

"Eh, the elves are here!

"Huh?

Helen's cock falls on Leni's head, which is still half asleep.

"Want."

"Wake up? A bunch of elves are coming to the entrance to town."

"Then why don't you just let me stay in a building I finished before this?

Helen shook her neck to the side as Leni answered, rubbing her head and eyes.

"Not the entrance to the slam, the entrance to the town! It's like they're at odds with the humans at the entrance to town! Mr. Gueng is getting everyone together to fight, but he wants Leni to decide what to do."

"What are we going to do..."

"So!"

To Helen, who grabs her shoulders and shakes them, Leni turns her eyes, but she can't even afford Helen, who shakes her guts.

"Do you want to get rid of humans and accept elves, ignore them for safety, or do you want to get rid of elves with humans?"

"Uh-huh... But it's also hard for us to be enemies of humans and elves."

"Ah..."

For some reason the elves and humans took it for granted to be hostile, Helen uplifts her face bright red to Leni's point. The ears fell.

"In the meantime, let's go see. One, two, three said after I saw and heard anything."

"If you show your face that easily, you won't be attacked from both?

"Oh well...... ah!

Come up with something, look at Leni laughing at Nico, Helen can't hide her anxiety.

"What are you going to do?

"Let's try to imitate what Mr. One, Twenty-Three did"

(Not at all lok, is it?)

Should it be stopped, while Helen was lost, Leni was popping out of the house.

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"Hello ~"

Three beasts, the elves and the malfas, who are solidifying on the wilderness side. And human soldiers lined up with swords at the entrance and exit of the town.

There was never a war, so there was no laying a formation, no sending out messengers to each other, just a sudden revealing Leni's voice sounded in the half-compressed air that continued to haunt each other.

Leni, coming out of a hole connecting the slam and the outside that had never been blocked in the end, took several others, including Helen and Geng, and walked smoothly with Totetote with a large cage in his hands.

The human soldiers set themselves up looking nervous about the figure of the beast man, but Leni ignores it and approaches a group of elves indefensibly.

"Oh, my God, you're such a lovely sheep beast"

Zanger, who was at the head of the elves, also greeted Nico and smiled at the elves, who began to show the colour of tension as their appearance approached.

"Hello, Sheep Beast Man. Oh, you smell so good."

"It's a plug. How about one?

In the cage offered by Leni, baked sweets the size of muffins were gobbly and unmade. It smells slightly sweet and the elves, especially the children, are soothing.

Leni with the cage was just a little off the edge of his mouth. Who was it?

"Well, don't hesitate."

Zanger sipped unhesitatingly when he picked one baked treat that was on top. It collapses in the dust and mouth, spreading a refreshing sweetness.

"Oh, it's delicious. I haven't had such a sweet and delicious treat in decades. Look, you brought it because of me, but you shouldn't look like that, Sheep. Why don't you join us?"

"Yeah. Thanks"

"Oh, I'll have it too!

Helen reached out impatiently and when she grabbed the biggest thing, Leni also set aside the cage and started eating.

"Me too, okay?

"Yeah. There's a lot of them, so eat them all!

The elves, who watched with vigilance, also reached into the cage one after the other, reassured by how Zanger was doing.

Though the sugar is rare and unavailable Swordlante, the vigorous among the beasts were able to gather the fruits of the wilderness. The women of the Beast, who asked one, two, three how to make simple treats, learned not to use sugar to make a paste like jam, and to substitute sugar by refining it into a dough powdered with nuts.

Fruits were also eaten in the Elf Forest, but these hand-baked baked sweets are not visible inside.

A smile spreads to the elves who mouth the baked sweets.

"Delicious."

"Yeah. Sweet."

Beastmen like Malfus and Riedel and Orla are also cheeky and laughing at baked sweets.

The tea that the other beasts had brought was also behaved, and the wilderness tea party quickly began.

"Hey, I knew sweet treats could make everyone smile and get along. As one, two, three did."

"Well, I guess that's true"

To Leni, who proudly breasts with Nico's face, Swordlante split to the point of irreparability because of that one, two, three, Helen thought inside, but it is admirable to speak of it in the current atmosphere.

"Oh, does the sheep know Mr. One, Two, Three?

"Do you know Elf's grandmother, too? We taught Mr. One, Two, Three all sorts of things to make a town of humans and beasts."

"Mr. Leni has put together a beast man who has been abused by humans like Arashira and is now representing the town. This Helen, as deputy representative, is committed to bridging beasts and humans."

Helen stopped because she was embarrassed, but Leni laughed lightly and told her what was going on.

"The humans gathered in front of the gate, unfortunately, don't seem to like the Beast Man... but there are many humans in our town who are close to the Beast Man."

"Well, well, well."

Young but tough, Zanger nodded over and over, and when he finished eating the baked sweets, he summoned the malfas.

"The city you were looking for was here. Good for you, Sheep Town, I'm sure you'll live in peace. Maybe there's your dad."

I scratched Malphas' head wildly with my fingers, which Xanger was saving.

"That, aren't the elves coming?

"Oh, will the sheep's town accept the elves too?

"Of course!"

Leni slapped him in the chest.

"We want to build a town where anyone can have fun living. The wilderness has always been hostile to each other by the same beasts, but our towns are working together as hard as ever. At first, we had a lot of help from one, two, three... but from now on, we want to do it on our own."

"Right. It might be fun for us to help."

"Puse, your sister will come with you! Puse, your sister's magic is amazing! You can heal your injuries in no time!

Riedel, who finished the second baked treat and covered his mouth with sweet scum, pulls Pusse's hand and talks excitedly about the healing magic of Pusse.

"The wound was quick!? That's amazing!"

"Geez."

Poose accidentally screamed a small scream as Geng stuck out his face excited by the word magic he had never even seen.

"Oh, sorry"

"You're afraid of your face."

"Hiya! I was born with this face."

Pusse was laughing bitterly to encourage Geng, who Helen told him to be picky and dropped his shoulder disappointingly.

"We're all close, right? Besides, it's the town where Mr. One, Two, Three helped. I'm a little interested."

By Zanger's decision, the elves were all supposed to turn themselves into slums.

When I suddenly thought I had started a tea party, the elves who were on guard at the entrance to the town had to be dropped off without understanding what had happened.

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"You did it flashy."

Wepal, who was finally able to calm down the castle, ordered his men to clean up around the castle gate and came to the hall.

Mountains of debris and rolling corpses. When I saw the two shivering men, I threw a word into the sigh mix.

"I'm not the one who dropped the ceiling. Rude."

"What more could you possibly do? As much as the ceiling in the hall fell, it's somewhat more trivial than the king's murder."

"Good for you. Now you can be king. King of the Demons."

One, two, three, drew the sword that was directed at Nyar.

When the thread of tension was broken, Nyar fell down with Henahena, and Ferres rushed over.

"Yes... maybe. But there's a lot of other people who are strong and greedy, and I might not get there, right?

To Wepal, who jokes and says bitterly mixed, one, two, three licked his lips with a naked knife.

"That's good news. So if you kill more, you can be king."

"... ha. Why are you trying to get me to the throne?"

"You look like the guy I liked."

To the words of one, two, and three, Wepal frowned.

"You're jealous. You're not a good woman to look like me."

"Right. That's the princess of the human kingdom... now she's the queen? He's just like you, desperate to protect someone around him. That's something I can't do."

So one, two, three slapped the knife patterned head with his fingertips.

"Fight. Come up with a shitty idea, fight hard against each other, break each other's precious things, and stand up further from there and show them. So your world will be very good."

"... something's wrong"

"Is it something that you won't understand until you get the results? Everybody, if he thinks the same way I do, the world's gonna be so boring."

Now, and one, two, and three approached Wepal, and stood before him.

"Well, are you ready?

"... ok. Until then, you will not leave the demonic realm, and one day someone will have to do it. Anyway, I know what's going on, and I'll make it less expensive."

"Right. I hope so. So why don't you do another job to kick me out?"

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The news that the king had been killed by man was conveyed immediately only to the deliberately powerful demonic tribe.

Those who were in the castle and those who were returning to their homes rushed to the entrance and exit of the city with their close men.

"The undetected who killed the king are fleeing all over the city, but they will eventually flee out of town"

It contains information about the content.

The king has no children. If you have a track record of ending a great sinner, if you are in a demonic tribe that doesn't value lineage, you don't have a zero chance of becoming king.

Especially if we try to make it those who form a certain faction at this point, the king's death was only pictured as the greatest opportunity than grief.

But they weren't meant to be calm. Because I couldn't think about whether there were enough people who could defeat the king or beat him if there were.

And there's something they should have wondered.

"Why did such important information arrive at such a dawn?"

The king's death. Besides, if it were to have been killed, it should be natural to end up with how to cover it up instead of publishing it and how to fix another cause of death, which one demon tribe advanced to a nobleman, his master.

But the opinion is easily gripped.

"This contact was from Wepal. There was also a signature, so there would be no mistake. That's because she's a woman too. You must be confused by a sudden situation."

"But if you're confused, will you bother to deliver the signed letter..."

"Come on. Are you going to use your time to worry and miss the king's throne? Anyway, now we focus on capturing and killing the bad guys."

And the like-minded go out one after the other out of the open gate.

"I have to find the bad guy. You haven't gone that far yet..."

While each group was facing each other to decide where to go, the gate that was open suddenly made a loud noise and closed.

I can also hear the gagon, and the callous sound.

"Wait! Why are we closing the gate!

"The enemy has gone out! What are you thinking of closing it now!

Literally the tightened ones are barking at the gates one after the other.

"If you're an enemy, you're here."

Above the gate, usually in a place where a watchdog stands, a single human being stands.

"Thank you for coming to work early in the morning. I'm the man you're looking for."

One, two, and three, who jumped apart, cut the carp of the sword.

"And goodbye,"

The rays of the sun, which began to show its face, reflect on the slallies and the knife pulled out.

"Come on, let's finish the journey. Let's get hungry."