Sword of Glutton Princess

A swarm of warrior rats "moose" comes from both the front and rear.

"..." Im ""

I'm going to try "Poor Blade Popo" to the top of the line, and I'm going to magically confirm that information.

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Race: "Gray Moose"

Status: Normal

Lv: 23

VIT (sturdy): 75

ATK (Attack): 47

MAG (Magic): 32

AGI (Jun Min): 66

Title:

"Lower Warcraft [D]" "Soil Cultivation [F]"

Properties:

"Fast healing [E]," Dark vision [E] "

Audible Enhancement/Bottom [E]

Fighting:

Crack Claw [D]

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It's still no use, there's no way we're enemies.

10 is not enough on my level.

But I'm not dying here, I don't want to die.

"Todd, Torch!

I light a ball of dazzling flames on the tip of The Poor Blade Popo.

I stormed the mouse Moose as it was.

And before he made contact, he poked out "Poor Blade Popo" for "Moose" the war mouse.

"Ugh!

This should draw you to the flaming sphere of "Torch" floating on the tip of the blade and dazzle your vision.

In this gap, I also run past the side of the warrior mouse Moose.

I took a blow to the back the moment I thought I'd gone by the side.

Hot lines run. I got bounced off like that and rolled over the ground.

Blood. A good amount of blood is flowing.

"Ah, ah... ah..."

... was a thinner hope than the original.

I still failed.

No more, I'll be killed.

When I was so prepared, there was now a small hole...... or something like a rift in the earth.

In the back, the "Torch" and mana lamp lights are unreachable and darkened.

This is a hole that is not uncommon here in The War Rat's Nest.

Normally, I don't even care, but if I jump in here, I might escape the war mouse Moose.

I pushed my body in and into the hole.

"Ugh, ha!

He rolled down inside a narrow tunnel on a steep slope and was slammed to the ground.

"Ugh..."

My bones hurt in my body.

I'm thirsty. Nausea comes in.

My back is wet. It must be my own blood.

In my eyes, I saw a blue light.

"Light...?

A blue light crystal sphere illuminated the dark room as small as a clenching fist.

It was clear with a clear color, but there was something like black clay inside.

"No way, demon nucleus......?

The devil has no fighting bones.

For the body itself is like a mass of magic, a semi-psychic body.

It's not a struggle, pure magic becomes physical ability with equals as it is.

And instead of fighting bones, he holds a round gem in his heart called the Demonic Nucleus.

It is a must when building a Magic Monitor alongside a fighting bone.

Animals can produce struggle and magic from the odds.

Some races can also use fighting and magic to ignite or spit out water.

But you can't create and manipulate magically freely.

Originally, only demons with demonic nuclei could manipulate magic except the gods.

It is assumed that during the mythological period, what "Im the Wisdom" conceived to allow his own family, Kandaharu (Enchant), to handle magic, was a magic conductor.

This is the situation, but I was hoping.

The demon nucleus is terribly expensive.

My Blade Popo of the Poor uses the demon nucleus of a class F demon named Imp, but this still hangs 80,000 temis.

Eighty thousand Themis equals the price I'll be dealt for a month's hard work.

The devil originally lived in the Demon Realm, Orgol, and the Dream Realm, Lilal, and only a fraction of them come to this world.

Besides, it seems that this brilliant demon nucleus would belong to a fairly high-ranking demon.

At least it would be above grade C.

For example, its value rises to millions temis.

"" Im "!

I turn the Blade Popo of the Poor to the Devil's Nucleus.

I had a severe headache.

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I was wondering if I could see about the rank, but I didn't see anything at all.

If you're worth about D or C, you should be able to confirm the rank and name.

In other words, something worth more than that, will be.

"Shh, wow..."

Unexpectedly speaking.

I have no idea how valuable this is.

"You look like Ningen, but don't touch me too sticky, you disgust me"

My voice echoed on my head so that I could be called directly to my heart.

In keeping with that idea, the wax in the crystal sphere changes shape.

"Ma, are you still alive!?

I hurriedly threw out the Demon Nucleus, took my distance and set up the Blade Popo of the Poor.

"The vulgar Ningen likes not to throw his concubine in clutter! Be polite! The concubine is Belzebute Duola Gedigdigdiguos, the devil of bulimia, the corner of the Seven Sin Kings who preside over the Demonic Realm" Orgol. "

"BE, BELZEBUTE......?

I've heard the name before.

It is a pillar of the ruler of the Orgol of Demonic Realm, which has existed for more than a thousand years.

In ancient times, after the battle between the good god Mazra, who led the Kamidai dragon (Enchant), and the evil god Manra, who led the devil, the world was divided into the demonic world Orgol and the present world Irmis.

In doing so, a mighty bond was supposedly erected between the world and the world so that the devil could not come and go freely.

It takes a lot of constraint to get over there, and that's why the demons who visit the "Ill Miss" in the present world honor their contract.

The suppressive power of the junction functions in proportion to the demonic power possessed by the devil.

What grade A demons have done over the last millennium is supposedly only enough to count with one hand.

It is said that the Seven Sins King of the Demonic Realm "Augol" falls further into the rank of S-demon above it.

'Oh, it is. Now he realizes the horror of his concubine. But concubines aren't in a state where they can afford to be now either. Kneel on the earth, offer your soul, and be good, and beg for forgiveness. That way I can keep him alive as my concubine's servant...'

I flipped myself and ran out to the narrow tunnel where I was thrown.

Stick the Blade Popo of the Poor on the wall, round your body and climb forcefully.

There's no way we're enemies, I'm not kidding.

Sneaking up on weakness is this.

I didn't expect to encounter the Seven Sins King Belzebute of the S-Class Devil earlier when he fled after being attacked by the D-Class Warcraft war-mouse Moose.

If it kills you, it's still better.

All demons are brutal and can be harder to see than dead.

"Ma, wait, don't leave me, you idiot! Can't stop!

"Who, yes it is, stops! Better yet be eaten alive by the war mouse Moose!

"The only concubine we have right now is the Demon Nucleus! By your own will, you cannot move this stripping weakness, nor can you exercise magic! What can a concubine do like this? Come on, get your mind back on it!

Who can believe what the devil says?

I turn forcefully and dive into a narrow tunnel.

If you can make it home safely, talk to the military first, and have high-ranking swordsmen and magicians sent here.

They don't care, but they don't stand teeth to the extent of the city's adventurers.

Let's get those guys who usually live great and luxurious in taxes to work hard.

"Wait! It's a hundred years! For a hundred years, the concubine was stripped of her body and buried in the ground in this state! All that comes is the War Mouse, and it's the end of laying these concubines under their asses! It's not what I figured out when the next Ningen is coming! Please, come back!

The blue light drifts in with the chickens.

Sure, I don't think I'm rolling into this place if I can do anything.

Besides, assuming it's harmful, I should have been able to do something at the time I had it in my hand.

Even if I try to go home alone like this, it's obvious that I'm just going to feed the war mouse Moose.

Maybe this demon nucleus has some way of opening it.

… and it seemed a little pitiful to see him desperately sending a precaution as he rolled down the ground.