Black Witch (3)

It seems to be a huge storm. Hitumaecar's royal monarch thought so. "The lungs, Your Majesty!” Are you all right? "" The warriors rush to the moon and slam the stumbling Molgird. Molgird sees their faces. Infiltration

Most faces. I have to. They failed to play their pro-government role. If Frey had been willing to do so, Molgird's neck would have fallen. Then Moldgid didn't intend to blame them.

He was called a disaster because he was a genius displacement disaster and because Iran has no right to be a human being.

... I'm fine. ”Molgir speaks and bites the warriors. He can't look pathetic in front of his men.

'No. Is there anything else to look at?' Thinking of the outrageous appearance in front of Frey, he complains, walking to the throne of Molgird Gabriel Twistle. Deep down, a heavy breath came out... I am. ”I thought I had always made the best choice, from the crown, from the people, from the country. This time, too, Demigod. A country is a creature that will be destroyed in ridicule.

Dozens of people. Fight against such divine clans? What's the difference between killing yourself and breeding? He knows wrong, 'he bit the mollusc. I'm just bowing my head to save my life, to protect my country. He was not wrong. This is all a nationality judgment. But I was afraid. Moldgid was feeling something warm breezing around the country. “What happens to Hitumaecar?"

It was a murmur without wishing for an answer. [Destroy.] “…!” The face of Molgird, who has now regained his veins, is pale again. Bug. It was a dry skeleton that revealed its appearance. The green earlobe wrapped around his body and his mouth was filled with an endless burst of glowing energy. It's not human, and it's dangerous. The warriors thought of two things simultaneously. Blame.

Their response was swift. Though their energy was exhausted, their senses stood much sharper because of Frey's appearance. The Royal Guard. Forty elite soldiers formed a siege and overcame it. “Stop!” Moldgid's paper was one step late. No, the results would have remained unchanged, even if he shouted on time. The ominous breeze licks the flesh. Glug... With both eyes, it was an unrealistic sight.

Dozens of medics burst into green energy and rushed into the skeleton. It seems to have aged at an ultra-high speed. Dalgric. One skeleton stiffens its head. He doesn't understand what happened to himself. Then it was the last move. The warriors sat on the floor like a broken doll. “Ah, ah...” It's the time of Frey. Moldgid realized that. It's time.

I see. I had no intention of exterminating Freigen myself. Skeleton and Frey in front of your eyes. Maybe they're stronger than molluscs. But the only thing I could tell was that transcendental life was scary. “Poetry, God's clan.....” This is Migad. I can see his face. Moldgid was convinced. Then he knelt down. Demi, I looked down at Nose Dog. [You?] “Heh, Hitumaecar's King Molgira.

He says, ”[That's not a slut.]“ Yes, yes? "[Why are you still alive?] In the eyes of Nose Dog, it burns naturally. He walks to Molgird." Argh.... ”The Mold kneels there. It was not necessary to kneel like a rock on its shoulder. The invincible finger, which is not outside the bone, swoops through his neck.

[This... is it. You're a great dancer.Is that a minimum defense spell? Yes, it is.

He's a thief.It tastes persistent.] “Poetry, God's clan.....” [But it's just annoying.] The wind blows again. “Argh!” Molgir screams. It's an unbelievable sight. He sees his toe bones clinging to the flesh and blood.

Uh-huh, uh-huh! ”Nightmare. This is a nightmare. His whole life, his whole life, his terrible pain, his brain.

I was waiting. [Is the spell going to rot from scratch? Funny.] The cold voice of Nose Dog reverts to reason. He gazes up at the bloody nosebleeds. There is no sense of naturalization burning through the Seekerman's eye. The moment I saw it, Mold suddenly remembered Fray's words. 'Breeding.') I didn't understand then. Then I went a little further to understand what Frey was worried about. He used the extreme term "breeding."

G. 'When did this happen? Demigod dies of fever. One, not fever. Hundreds, thousands, or so human beings die like worms by their virtues. Livelihoods are no different from domesticated livestock, than conquest or domination. Molgird realizes he doesn't know anything about Demygad. “Hahaha, haha!” Mold burst into madness.

He thought he had never made the wrong choice for himself since he became king. The same was true of Demigod, who was convinced that he had made the right and reasonable choice. Not a word. Moldgid shed tears of injustice. Equipment was bad, but it didn't even know why.

Wave.

That's why the Sinoz-dog doctor Qi Gag died.

The king of Hitumaecar became white and white. Nosdog took his post. He killed the King of the Nation, but it meant nothing to him. The ant or the queen ant was a fishworm to him. 'There is no queen. Before arriving here, I stopped by the residence of the goddess, Le Château. Then there was no stage girl. Nozdog used space travel to chase her trail, and this was Hitumaecar's Plutocracy.

There's no reason to kill Molgird or any of the other warriors. I really didn't. Just to be clear, the flies are sticking by hand. [Where's the barmaid?] She says she can feel all the life dependence in Hitumaycar. Then she'll know the whereabouts of a man called Rod. First you have to meet her.

[You're faster than I thought.]

In Rod's words, Frey blinks. Then he realizes that he has escaped the gang and returned to hell. He looks back. There was a difference before he left. Demygad was a lord here. [Conclusion?] “Yes.” Fray said with some spacing. “I'll cooperate with you.” [Hmmm. I see.] As Rod thought he would say, he nods his head as if it wasn't a big deal. Frey felt that attitude.

C. Rodriguez rejoiced at his joining. Cotton, that would seem macroscopic, but no matter how dry the attitude seems now. 'What are you thinking?' said Frey, narrowing his eyes to guess. If he had a charm, he wouldn't be able to read his mind. Then it's first of all not to take his face away. “There's only one condition.”] “After killing Lucifer,

After that, do not try to dominate the immortals. ”]“... and release Iris. ”[I understand.]

Fray's sense of disguise is darker. He's so naive, no matter what. You think I'm lying?] “… If so?" Lord shrugs. [Hmm, 'I swear. "I will not be allowed to dominate the Envelope after returning to the continent, and I will spare the Irish Spider.

C. Freiganos laughed without a single wound. “Do you believe in verbal oaths? No compulsion?" [I've never broken an oath. When Ricky was dead, I couldn't kill you. She asked me, and I took it.]

…. ”[If you don't believe me, I have nothing more to say.] Frey swallowed Rod's voice forcefully.

The words are true. The anger and hostility that Sigma had on her was beyond her imagination. He's halfway out of his mind because of Ricky's death. Even so, Rod keeps his vows. So I don't understand his attitude any more. I don't understand. I've done my judgment quickly. Don't worry about it as much as you can. Frey and I know how lax the mobility blind is. Of course, right now, I intend to formally shake hands with Rod, but I'm going to kill Lucifer by combining forces.

I don't think so, 'before the battle breaks out completely. Rod Warucifer's power is half as high as Fray's. If he fights them 1: 1, the odds don't exceed three. On the other hand, the power of the Lord Warucifer is equal. Without a direct fight, they will not be able to guarantee their own defeat. So watch their battles close to the chief, and if possible, control the flow of battles. Their strength was preserved, and their stamina shifted, and so on.

C. And when a fray holo situation is created, it kills the barlogs. Roadwarfers are too dangerous. If they are spared, they will be destroyed. Frey is very confident. Of course, there's one reason why he didn't show neutrality. Because they might try to kill Fray first after forming a temporary alliance. '… but.’ It's a clumsy idea. I'm going to roll my head a little.

Fray was flattening his own operation. In the end, it was a trick to get a little less of a conditional misunderstanding in joining Frey. Then why didn't Rod even break the clumsy act? With the worst to the worst in mind, the leader of Demigod is... reluctant. Hansood has an absolute trust in Hansood. I can't explain the optimism I'm seeing right now.

'Neither is Gun Lucifer, who didn't try to defend himself.' To stand on an equal footing with them.]

No. ”[Laughs]]“ Shouldn't we be together? Lucifer does not know when he will come. ”Then the wind comes from Rod's mouth. I realized it late without a look, but it was close to the laboratory. [Something else must have happened in hell? You didn't come to see me in the first place. I know. I know.

I won't interfere.] “…..” [And Lucifer won't move. There seems to be work to be done on the continent.] Clearly, there was work to be done in Frey's prison. Then he left Rod's side for a while, looking for the moment to do the job. But it was complicated because I read Rod Gafrey's permission first.... Then I couldn't say no. Frey seemed to move as Rod thought, but it wasn't strange.

Then he asked Rod as if he had left the profession.

“Then where did the demigads go?" [Ah. Do you mean them?] Lord Guard rarely reveals himself and laughs. [Go back.]

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