Tate no Yuusha no Nariagari (WN)

The aim is to give Freon the strength to survive in a short time, no matter what.

Yes! Freon of the Demonic Land also raised him up to Kanst on the map he said so!

"Aming Lancer"! Brewnak! Liberation Firestorm! Liberation Prominence! Hahahaha! Weak! Too weak. Ooh!

"Pyo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!"

Freon was making a very entertaining noise and honking along with my hunt!

Ha ha!

I've raised a lot of philoreals so far, but in them, my heart starts pouring!

Maybe that's because there's nothing else I can do but reunite with Freon, my first philoreal. Ahhh!

"We're going on and on. Ooh! Freon!"

"Piyoooo!"

And when the sun went down, we raised the LV.

It's a thorough Freon enhancement!

I don't know what would kill a red pig!

What a way to get Freon's LV to its limit. We went with improved qualities.

Freon is starting to grow rapidly, eating the flesh of demons he defeated and growing more and more.

"Gua! Gua! Gua!

We still need time to be queens, but we're growing enough to get people on board already.

Your body is getting bigger every time you eat it.

It's just... I won't fail to confirm that Freon is really concerned about the possibility of being a feeble Philosopher.

... No, it's definitely the kind and fragrance I've never seen before.

I'm pretty sure it's like phylloreal from skeletons, scents, feathers, etc, but it's a breed I don't know about.

I should be able to distinguish all of the existing Phylloreal-like varieties... that's weird.

Thinking etc...... Freon started winging with that look.

Fluffy and Freon are floating because of their wings even when they grow up.

Like Firo Tan, who was modified by your stepfather in the first world... aren't you flying in the sky?

"Freon, can you fly in the sky?

"Guar!"

All you can do. Freon is flying endlessly through the air with patties.

Oh my... Freon was born to be like a philosopher who could fly the sky!

It's amazing......

Here comes Philotan again.

That's Freon.

"Anyway, Freon's basement is pretty much in order..."

First of all, we have to make sure that the red pig doesn't kill us remotely and that we don't get orders for demonic marks.

We don't have much time left.

"Freon, you must be a little cramped, but will you wait a little behind this mountain?

"Gua? Gua! Gua!

Freon nodded and went down just when I found out.

You're smart.

"Then the Liberation Flame Floor! Here we go!"

It's magic that burns enemies and defined opponents, but it can also be used to jam demonic prints in the sense that it generates magical areas.

This is how I created the flame junction and protected Freon and I went back to the castle of Merromarc.

Oh, Freon, I'm sorry to break up with you.

When I returned to the castle, the red pig found me in the garden and called out.

"Bubble! Bubble!

"I've been out for a while..."

"Bub?"

"Oh, I'm a little tired. I want you to rest now."

If we have too much conversation, we'll have a rundown.

Red pigs don't have a problem dealing with the right people. For a red pig, I'm just a snort.

We haven't had a conversation since we started.

"Ah! Master Spear Brave"

Soldiers managing philoreals there have spoken up.

"What about the philoreal you went out with?

Kyoro Kyoro, soldiers and red pigs are looking for Freon.

You guys can't even tell me where Freon is!

I'd say, if I did, it'd be a hassle.

"All of a sudden I ran away. I tried to do something with the demon print... but it didn't work."

And the red pig seems to be doing something with his demonic mark.

Phew... I've already jammed it, so I won't let Freon find out where you are or activate the demon print!

"It was tough. I thought I'd gotten away with it, so I ran all the way to this hour to find it. I knew it would be tough to take care of the demons."

"I don't think you're supposed to escape that far under the orders of the demonic tattoo... but maybe the dried meat from the chimera that the spear brave man gave you when he told you to feed him good stuff has reacted in some way..."

"Oh? Were you giving Freon something like that?

"Yes, it was also a suggestion from Master Marti... because of his decision that he was rich in magic and suitable for bait, he asked me to give him what he had left in his research..."

This is... you red pig! You were willing to let Freon eat strange things and die.

But surely eating chimeric meat won't kill you, Master Filorial.

When I look at the red pig silently.

"Bubble, Bubble, Bubble, Hibble"

It's kind of ringing like a red pig making excuses.

I'm sure you were willing to put a stop to this if you died.

"Either way, it sounds like you should form a search party. Tell me where you got away."

"You got it."

I've taught soldiers and red pigs a completely different place than where I let Freon escape.

You're searching so desperately!

Ha ha!

The waves are... tomorrow.

It's the liver that makes Freon a good queen.

"Freon...... I want you to find me soon"

So, you disguised yourself as a depressed breeze with Freon running away.

"Bububu......"

I'll put my hands on your shoulders like the Red Pig comforted me with Freon's death in the first world.

But when I looked at the red pig so they wouldn't notice, I could see him smiling faintly.

He's definitely black.

If you kill him, it won't fit.

It's just... I have to remove Freon's right to her demon print before I do.

"I'd like you to be alone for a moment."

Pretending to be depressed, I kicked the red pig out of my room.

Eventually, when time ran out and I was up late at night, I moved secretly.

First of all, you're in the red pig's room.

Softly, under cover, I entered the Red Pig room using a soul eater spear, through the wall, and into the sleeping Red Pig......

"The Three-Plans of Pursuit." More Paralysis Lance

Let go of Freon!

You foolishly bring back memories of saying the same thing to your father-in-law.

I was really stupid then.

But this time I can tell you with certainty that I'm not wrong.

"Bu... buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

I'll stab a crisp red pig to deepen your sleep.

That's how you paralyze him and then... slide the spear tip on the red pig's hand to bleed him out.

After collecting enough blood from the red pig, healing magic was applied to remove the scar without a trace to avoid suspicion.

Well... as long as we have this, it will be easy later.

I missed the bottle with the red pig's blood and left the spot.

Later, weave your robes to collect Freon, and bring Freon to the demon merchant's tent before the red pig wakes up.

"Welcome. What does it look like to our tent? Hi."

"I want you to remove one Lord who is registered to this Philo Real. This is the blood of his Lord."

"Er... we do not accept the deregistration of the owner of stolen goods..."

I'll get my face out of the robe, please.

"You're not going to put a thread on the money, are you? Or I'd like you to tell me where you can."

"Er... what are the circumstances of the spear brave man that make him want to deregister the owner of stolen goods and demons?

You answer me like a demon dealer is confused.

"It's not stolen. This is my philoreal, Freon."

"Ha... I don't know if there's any acknowledgement from this blood bearer... but if it's the wish of the Spear Brave, it can't go under. Hi."

The demon dealer used the blood of the red pig while looking in trouble to cancel the owner registration imposed on Freon.

I'm sure he did it in anticipation of the brand Spear Brave.

My father-in-law in the world when I started a new loop said that merchants who need to be careful are the ones who buy their future, let's face it.

If you have connections with me, the spear brave, you will make money later.

Either way, now the red pig is off the holder!

You've completely removed the anxiety.

"But... you've grown quite nicely"

"Guagua?"

Freon is growing steadily.

"I'm proud of you, Phil."

My reading is that Freon will be in Queen by the end of tomorrow's wave.

The wonderful sound that grows now reaches my ears.

"It must be a good bloodline philoreal. Let me take a look at some good stuff. Hi. Much like the philoreal of the brave man of the shield."

"Right. Now if you'll excuse me."

"Come to our tent anytime. Hi."

Like I said, I'm going to want a new Master Phyllorial, but all this time, I gave priority to Freon, and I left the Demon Shopper's tent behind.

Now you've got the least of your worries.

In the meantime... when Freon grows up like this... he'll be growing up enough to be an angel from day to night tomorrow.

... you don't have to check here to see if the testimony of the Red Pigs is true.

I'm really going to watch Freon overnight if he can't stand the change.

Of course, formulate the medicine with the supplies you have in your hand so that you can deal with it immediately when you do...... right!

That's how I... spent the night watching Freon exactly.

"Que Que"

In the morning sun, Freon grew one step bigger and then grew to look like a filo real queen, just like the countless filo real people, starting with filo tan.

It still was.

Red pig. Ahhh!

After all, you killed Freon. Oh!

Patapata and Freon are flying in the air for fun.

Your figure is a flying reminder of the first-world phylloxera.

There's no doubt about it because I haven't seen the flying Philo Real except for Phyllo Tan.

Well... conversation with the red pigs and no other love... no, it might be a good idea to go kill them here.

"Freon. I want you to wait a little longer."

"Que!"

I asked Freon to leave a message and I went back to Merlomarc's castle on the portal.

You've reached the castle of Merlomarc.

Would you like to raise the red pig to a blood festival by the time you reach the waves?

And we'll figure out how to handle the red pig and it won't have to rot.

At a dangerous time when moving poorly could result in sins that your father-in-law didn't have...... I don't care about smelting or trees but with your father-in-law...... Ugh, Phyllo. It is also a presence that I want to help you and your sister.

It's very troublesome.

If you know where the queen is at this time of year, it's one shot, but you can only tell so much that she'll be on the southwest side.

I was walking around the castle and garden for about an hour thinking, for example.

"So... I'm telling you to give it back."

"Shut up! You still don't get it! If you poke me with any more difficulty, I'll dispose of you on the spot!

"Bye! It's a filorial egg that I value more than my life! Without her, I'd be..."

Hmm? Is that a philoreal egg?

You'll hear some argument with the guards at the castle gate.

"What is it?

I'm going to run over to the conversation and ask you what's going on.

The guard pays his respects.

For once, my position at this stage is enhanced by referring to it as a favorite of red pigs and scumbags.

"Ha! It depends on the fact that this old man has been protesting against giving me back the philoreal eggs he collected!

"Oh my... are you doing such a terrible thing? You have to give it back immediately!

Collect Master Philorial's eggs... and forcibly take them from us, so if there is, it's an unforgivable barbarity!

If he's like Tact, he's going to have to go up to the Blood Festival!

"Er... it's about that..."

The guard will overhear me to cloud my words.

"I think that the philoreal presented to the Spear Brave by order of Lord Marty is the egg this old man testifies to"

"Oh my God!"

Is it because I greeted you!?

Ku...... how is it better to cut through here?

No, I'm pretty sure you'd say this old man is very familiar with you regarding Freon. We have to talk!

"I understand the story. Old man, you need to talk to me about philoreal."

Send the guard a flushing eye and a signal when I convince him to push the old man's back straight out of the castle gate and direct him toward Castle Town.

"Where are you taking me?" Quick! Give her back to me quickly... "

Yeah, it's true we have to explain the situation.

I'll ear to the old man.

"The egg has already been hatched and placed in my possession. I want you to come with me because I'll show you around. However... I will move around a little bit, but if you don't keep it to yourself, it's dangerous."

"Say so..."

"Fly...... Dear Philo Real"

The old man shut up about my words.

I guess I found out you weren't lying.