The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

Azley was in front of the wolf king Garm, hitting his face.

"Ha-ha-ha... heh!?

Garm wasn't really aware of the hunger.

to the different beings on the front. And I realized it.

What kind of scene have I jumped into?

"Ha... Ha... Ha... Khun...?

And at last... I sat on the spot.

Azley saw Porch at the edge of his eyes as Sagan and the Living Dead King fought in the rear.

(I don't care what you think of this...)

Here, Garm's gaze as he sat stops in front of Azley.

(Tara is likely to even look at the way she sells her flair. I mean, it's Tara. Look at that, alle......)

Porch who sent such eye contact.

As Porch's eye contact suggests, Azley looks at Garm again.

"Gallululu......!

Garm was roaring and only staring at Azley.

The least magical person on this occasion is undoubtedly Sagan. But in Garm's eyes, Sagan seemed to fit more than one another with the rank SS living dead king.

And the next reason why the magic is so low is... Azley.

Azley, whose magic capacity was limited by God, made Garm think.

- Is that it? Doesn't he eat it? and.

Porch entertains a laugh and looks at Azley.

(Grunts, are you having fun? Not at all)

Azley with a poached eye. There is such a gap, and the hungry Wolf King Garm jumps.

But only magic came and fell in this era by Azley.

If it's simple muscle strength…………… - it's the best of all.

"Huh!!!!

Batch ~ ~ n and slapped, gum blowing backwards.

The shock is such that the eyes of the living dead king fighting in the rear are rounded.

"Cain Cain!? Gehehu!?"

"Now I'll never say, 'I can't solve it!?' I told you!?

"Oh, that's not true! Maybe!"

Garm, the wolf king, drags his legs with his chick, and approaches Azley with his sword.

Azley looks at such a garm and squeals.

"Stop. You can't beat me now."

Azley with a gentle eye. - It was, but there was no way to get through to Garm, a monster.

"Ahhh!? Oh, shit! Konnya!

"Huh! Huh! Ha-ha! Ha-ha!

Garm manages to keep his bite on Azley's arm.

However, Azley's muscle strength was abnormal and the powerless garm was ripped off as soon as it was awhile away.

"Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

(Apparently, you face starving to death if you leave this one. Totally... I don't have a choice. If you were that Tara, you wouldn't be here to die...)

Azley sighed deeply and began a cosmic diagram.

Sagan in combat, who had already prevailed, takes this sideways. The formula was so beautiful, and I could see it shining in Sagan's eyes.

"Ho, Store Room"

Store room activated by Azley on the front. Garm can't come forward before an overly puzzling phenomenon.

And Azley gets his hands in it.

"Um, where did you put it?"

Listening to Azley whine like that, Porch was shuddered, "What are you doing in the fight?"

But shortly after, Porch's nose cracks.

"Huh!?

Porch turned to Bullshit Azley. And what Azley had.

"Huh! Huh?"

It was Garm who sounded happy.

And

"Ahhhhhhh! That's mine -?

Surprised, bewildered voices were... Azley's use of Demon Porch.

Removed from the store room, what Azley had in his hand - two delicious looking chickens.

"What are you talking about? You just ate. This is my snack!

"Master's is mine -!?

"At least look at me without looking at the chicken!

So angry Azley, but Porch's gaze is already nailed to the chicken.

If Azley put the chicken up high, Porch stretched out, and if he shook it sideways, Porch's eyes swimmed away.

"Ooh, sit down!

"" Wow!

As Azley laid her hands on her hips and raised her chicken and shouted, Heavenly Beast and the Wolf King sat in front of it with their voices together.

"" Ha, ha, ha!

Two people waiting for a chicken as they tongue out.

"Look, Potchy, the mask! Get it!

"Aww!"

The moment Porch started chasing the thrown chicken, Gulm also raised his hips again.

But...

"You haven't."

Though it was not the yelling, Azley's words were strong and only powerful enough to stop Garm from moving.

"Gehehu!?

(I knew you were saying... this)

It was a garm with progressively sharper eyes, but Azley's intimidation was so great that he was pushed to the point where he couldn't look directly at his gaze.

"Let's negotiate"

"Ugh............ wow!

"I'll do this, get out of here. Avoid human contact as much as you can."

"Gehehu!"

"Huh, okay? It's a strong territory around here, like me and him. Humans are mine. So you go for the beast. All right?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

(All in all, you're so strong inside...!

Azley's face becomes sinister for a moment, but shortly afterwards, that face turns to surprise.

"Geaaaaaaaaa!!

The scream I heard. Azley soon found out that was the end of the living dead king Sagan had been fighting for since earlier.

"Wow. I defeated a Rank SS monster by myself in this short period of time..."

Upon picking up such Azley's exclamation, Sagan smiled back with joy.

- Moments,

"Whoa!? Whoa!? Whoa whoa whoa!?!?

Azley notices an abnormality in his body.

Porch eyes that seem happy to catch the chicken are engulfed in green light.

Magic as high as a fire column, and erupting widely.

Sagan's mouth opens wide in front of it.

"What a... What a magic! I never thought I'd have enough magic to be captured by the naked eye anymore. Leol mask......!

Yes, Azley's magic was completely revived with Sagan's achievement of purpose.

"Oh, I'm back. I'm back. You're finally mission complete."

"Master Master! You're back! Congratulations - the chicken is delicious -!

"Hey! Say it to the end!

"Ah... no, it's not completely over yet... you're not here"

Azley stared at the rigid garm in the front.

"I'll do this first"

That's what Azley puts a chicken on Garm's mouth.

And Azley dared to go. Instant Ultimate Limit.

Even Sagan opens his eyes to more sharpening magic.

"Excellent. Is this... a good battle with the wise men of the Far East"

Even so grunting, the Azrees had not received that voice.

He showed Garm the magic Azley could now have, and said in a small voice, but with a sharp gaze.

"This is my land. If you eat that, get out of here...................... okay?

"Humph, humph!!

Garm listened to Azley and boomed his neck vertically up and down. The surprise is that you will starve to death in no time, but you have not advanced a bite of the chicken in your mouth.

"Okay, you can eat"

"Ha-ha!

Garm started mumbling at the chicken with such a voice with Azley's permission.

"Ha-ha-ha, I don't think you're going to get rid of a monster."

Along with Sagan's delightful voice, Azley stills her magic.

"Good luck. Sorry, I found something along the way..."

"No, I don't mind. If the garm there broke into that fight, I don't know if I still have the rest of my life. As a result, it was necessary to exist."

Azley bows his head deeply to Sagan, who echoes his gentle voice. Porch after eating chicken follows that too.

"... are you going?

"Yes, my purpose has been achieved."

"Isn't that from now on?

"You'll make it happen, won't you?

"I didn't expect you to return the question with a question... you fool"

"Ha ha, it's often said. Oh, yeah."

Says Azley when he sees Garm finished eating chicken in front of him.

"Can you not kill this guy?

"Are you telling me to leave a powerful monster alone?... well. It was the Leol mask that got out of hand. Let's just say we didn't see it today."

"Because. You can't come here anymore, can you? Even the Rank SS Monster guy...... oh yeah?

Azley said to Garm pointing to the remains of a lying living dead king.

Garm sees. Living Dead King's eyes slaughtered and killed without remnants. It was the eyes of the pitch-black dead, embodied and shown by those who were kings of the dead.

Blurring and trembling his body, as he carved himself...... Garm shook his neck vertically again.

Azley, who sees Tara's presence overlapping in such a garm, smiles only a little and then sees Sagan again.

"Thank you for your help"

"What, it's the rest of you who took care of me"

"Build a lovely country"

"And I undertook. Well, I'm going to do better than I did. Hehe hehe."

"Ah! Please also make it a country where you can eat a lot of delicious rice!

"Oh, that's a good idea, Potchy Mask! Let's promise you that! Hahahahahahaha!"

To interact with Porch, Sagan gave him a natural grin.

Azley, who felt it on his skin, speaks while drawing the magic formation.

"One day, one day, for Master Sagan, a great user demon should show up. Please, have a nice day with that user demon......!

"You're not, Leol. The mask!

Sagan denies Azley's words.

But that was different.

"The rest of us are friends who want to be together.... Call me Sagan!

Sagan speaks proudly of the presence of his friends.

And Azley's magic team sees it done.

"My... No, my name is Azley!

"It's that user demon Porch!

Azley and Porch took off their sunglasses and shouted.

"Azley, Porch. Well, that's a good name! Ha-ha-ha!"

"Sagan, I will never forget my friendship with you!

"Yes!

Moment after moment, Azley's mouth opens.

"Space-time (Time) Transfer Magic (Teleportation) ……!"

Flash covering them both.

Its light rises over the heads of Sagan and Garm, tearing the sky apart.

A strange sight as if thunder had returned to heaven.

I looked up at Sagan in such a sky, with a small voice,

"Farewell..."

I shrugged.

Eventually Sagan shifts his gaze to Garm.

"Howe?"

"Don't stay too long. People in this country are very strong."

"Wow!"

Sagan, who received Garm's reply on his back, slowly pointed his legs at the Lake Regalia trail.

"Speaking of which, you had a meeting with a brilliant magician tomorrow, didn't you? The name was definitely… Ishtal (,,,,,)"

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- June 3, 96, 1: 00 a.m. ET -

Azley's room at the Pochizzley store.

"Phew... apparently they're back, huh?

"Huh ~ I'm tired already ~ ~"

Porch that drops a hook and body on the bed.

"Oh, come on, not if you're doing that! It's time to fight when you're back! Even while I was doing this, Lina..."

That's what I was talking about, and I heard a loud noise coming down the stairs.

And at the same time as Azley grabbed Porch's root, there was a baton and the sound of the door of the room opening wide.

Porch's sleepy eyes, Azley's surprised eyes............ pointed towards the door.

"Ha, ha, ha... Huh! Huh!"

The overlapping gaze is a different color from each other.

But the color of joy in it... is still the same color.

What Azley saw was a worn out King's Capital Guardian Magic Corps uniform. Exhausted body. It's not like that, it's the original, Azley's magic class... the first student.

"... I'm home, Lina"

It was just a word of greeting.

But it will stay in her ear for the rest of her life.

At that moment, the tears accumulated in Lina's eyes poured out as if she had cut a weir.

A big Shizukuishi that can never stop zeroing. Trembling whimpers.

But Lina told me to squeeze it out with a sweeping voice.

Before my beloved mentor. Before my beloved Azley.

"... welcome back..."

To let you see how you've grown.