The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

Day two of the use of the Devil's Cup.

In another block, Red Emperor Bull, Lelia's user demon, is winning while planting terror around him.

He decided to win World War III as early as possible and has heard that the Fourth World War contestants have gone missing.

Even here, Lilia's name seems famous, and she must have been struck by a strong killing temper like being stabbed from behind a Red Emperor cow.

"Huh! What do you say, Master? I won the third battle well, too!

"... right. Ciro's doing great."

"... what are those eyes that feel like 'I have no choice but to compliment you'!

You got it.

As far as I've looked around, there's no such thing as a user-demon that's going to be Porch's opponent at the moment.

Except for Lilia's Red Emperor cow.

Porch will make the semi-finals on this block.

But he still wants praise. I don't know how you feel, but it's about time we got into trouble, okay?

How dare you praise me every time after the war? He said the monster crusade he's been fighting for was overwhelmingly harder...

"Why are you ignoring me!

"Damn, that's good. Let's see some room!

"Ahhhhhhhh!? I can afford it! I can't afford to have a master!

This.

"But the master must stay behind. No!

"We're still switching fast!

"Oh ho ho ho ho! It's an honor to keep it as a compliment! Now it's time to rub your tail!

That leaves me wondering if I need to rub it.

"Yes, yes, Master Shiro! You can do it like this, hey!

"Ahhh!? Oh, you did it, Master! For someone like that...... here it is!

"Hey!? Hey, you...... damn! Hey, hey, hey, Leoloo? I'm sitting here ~?"

"Hey!"

Leon sat on the bench, fisted, and replied energetically.

"Shiro, looks like you need an intense fist bone...! You've got a hole in your favorite pants..."

"Think of it as my signature and take care of it! Besides, the master looks better with some holes!

"Don't be scared! I'm gonna give you a good fist bone. Come here!

"That's not delicious!

Shit, I misled you with this hundreds of years ago......!

"The master of such lies............ here it is!

Moments later, Porch opened his mouth wide and began to concentrate his magic in its center.

Are you kidding me? Put on a polar brace here!?

No? This is pretty condensed, huh? What is this? I've never seen it before!?

"Ncaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

A yellow, high voice that pokes your ear.

The braces fired with Porch's voice were clearly narrower in scope, thinner and more compressed than the braces.

The finesse of the brush was toward my shoulder.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Shh!? I took it -!?

The sound came from the flat right hand and gradually burned the compressed wall of magic.

We need to gather more magic...!

"Ku... Huh! Humph!"

"It's gone - Huh!?

"Ah chichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichi," I would have had a hole in my shoulder! And there's no one behind it. "

"I hit it with a good thought! I told you that! I tried to make a hole!

No, you said that, Pooch.

It was a considerate attack around me, I was informing you, I wasn't willing to kill you... but it doesn't seem like an attack directed at my husband.

But more than that...

"What now? You've never seen that before, have you?

"Huh, did you notice? This is my new special skill," Extreme "!

"What the hell..."

"It's an atmosphere! This is the result of taking care of the sense of speech!

"Sure would be effective against smaller opponents if you needed to aim partially, though? Can't you handle that voice? I thought that was the only way you'd fall.

"It's like squeezing your vocal cords out, alle."

You also had special skills that seemed to dry up your voice.

Stick, I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I feel like there's a lot of behavior that goes beyond being a demon.

Looking at it with appraisal glasses doesn't seem to make any difference, but was it also a mistake on the contract?

Want to explore some analytical magic around there? Well, it's fine because it's hardly harmful, but I'm a little concerned.

"But that was a very special skill. Wouldn't that be enough to make an effective attack on Red Emperor cows?

"I knew it was!? You definitely wanted to show it to your master once! Hehe, and, you complimented me! Ugh! Ugh!

Shit.

I see, you wanted me to compliment you on that with the revelation.

I didn't want to ask for an alternative to praise until I learned to imitate it.

I applied healing magic to myself and lifted Leon up again, when I felt someone approaching me from behind.

"You let me look at you from a distance, but you're a brilliant user demon, aren't you?

"You disturbed me. Excuse me."

When I bowed my head and apologized, the man responded with a grin.

Who is this guy? Human beings I've never seen on this block... No, these characteristic ears and vibes are elves.

I wear simple clothing that doesn't suit the city.

But dark hair with black eyes. The Bright Boy comes to mind if you ask him double black, but I didn't know he was in the elf.

Ha... I saw it somewhere... no, it's a familiar voice. But I don't recognize such a flawed face.

Even when we were attracting customers in Sodom, did we meet?

"No, no, because the village representative said something troublesome like 'come win'. I thought it would be a pain in the ass, but I was very motivated to see you."

"Thanks for that.... Could you be the one to hit with us in WWIV?

"Hmm, it would be the fifth war, if it were to be due. I don't know if I'll be around to crush my spare time until I deal with Lilia...... hehe"

Heh, you're a pretty confident guy.

And he seems to know about Lilia because he's only an elf. Well, you're famous.

But in due course, WWV? That means the opponent in the semi-finals.

"We, no, I hope you'll be my user demon counterpart..."

You seem to be provoking, but you have such a strategy, and I don't think I'm going to stick it out otherwise.

Porch's got a rough nose for the next Fourth World War as he looks at the tournament table.

Hmm? We don't seem that strong. Around one hundred and thirty magicians.

Does that make the demon quite impossible?

It's not what I was able to say, but you know it's a pretty annoying smell.

I have the impression that the conversation stinks.

I'll see you in the semifinals.

"Oh, yes - so I gave you that name...... have you gone"

Well, you'll find out later.

Though I'm out of hand, I stepped in here to see Porch's strength and fight, so I'm pretty sure I need to keep my head down.

"Ah? Ajuri no?"

"Oh, no, uh. Nothing. - Leol."

"Pooh."

I didn't know if it was an indication, but Leon pointed in the direction of the pounding.

What is it? I look up at the tournament table as I sit all the time, and I stare.

Was he even the one you cared about? You figured out who that elf earlier could possibly be?

"Hey, Master?

Porch rang over my back faster than I could get close.

"What's up, Ciro?

"Over there on that block. I have a name I'm really curious about."

I'll follow the tip of Porch's front leg with my eyes.

The first thing I found was the match results.

"Wow. He's defeating the last Rods to win World War III."

"Name below...... what does it say?

He moves his eyes to follow the lottery and lowers his face.

".................. that's tough"

"... that sounds tough"

It says Tooth.