Skinny of Reggie and Mr. Nelvia's reactions, Captain Dundee and the Knights face will soon enter a critical posture as well.

And as I conceived how I would move, one great shadow emerged from the darkness of the tree sea.

That's a silhouette that wears formal clothing as if it were a suit, with slightly longer hands and feet.

Then the hairy body is like a lean, thin monkey, while its face also looks like a pig because of its upward nose and protruding fangs.

The creature, whose height would be more than three meters loose, wore an undressed golden crown on the top of its head.

Pork monkeys (pigtails), who, given their facial balance, slowly moved their big eyes, cheerfully sounded their high-pitched, deaf crouched voices when they stopped their eyes at one point.

"No, Lil 'Lu! Looks like he's safe. Best of all!

Lil 'Lulu, then called by his name, approaches the creature with a light foothold while holding Crito.

"I've been waiting for you. Ah, Master Oak King!

Oak King......? That certainly should have been one of the two major forces partitioning this Boboloza Tree Sea...

"Hey, I was worried because you seemed flashy rambling, huh?

"This dragon is a lot worse than I thought. The tree sea burned quite a bit, and was it okay?

"My servants are running around to extinguish the fire. But, well, the trees here are special, so don't worry."

Those Knights who don't know what's going on are taken aback by Lil 'l, who is also naturally in a friendly conversation with the Demons.

And that demon clan that it's an oak king, when he turned his attention to the dragon lying on him, he stepped out a little long and approached him.

Naturally, our distance from those of us who were near the dragon will also be approaching, but I will be forced to retreat, protected by Mr. Nervia and Reggie, to distance myself from Oak King.

Oak King then tapped the head of the immobile dragon with a pepper.

"Oh, come on, let's go flashy. Even so, it's sad that the dragon under the sky is dealing with a human race."

"… you"

Without even knowing that the dragon would squeak out a crouched voice, Oak King muttered in a high voice that would pass well as he stepped away from the dragon.

"Do it (...)"

At the same time as that word, a lot of organisms have popped up from all directions.

The figure was like adding a pig and a gorilla and dividing it by two, and although it was shorter than oak king, he wrapped a borough cloth around his musculoskeletal body and was responsible for sticks and such.

When they flock to the dragon without us even looking at them, like a typical oak, they use their limbs and sticks to launch a simultaneous attack on the dragon.

Mixed with the sound of beating metal, the occasional watery sound of gucchari seemed slightly scattered with some fragments in the dim...... the dragon quickly became invisible, like a rat gathered (or) by an ant.

As we and the Knights make a scene, Oak King opens his hands to us.

"Gentlemen! Looks like you've been working on getting rid of the“ pests ”that were haunting me in my garden, and thank you! I'll give you a compliment!

Somehow the tone is friendly, but the fine dust is not friendly either, an arrogant story. He just calls himself King, and he seems to recognize us as far inferior.

But in fact, if you fight all those troops against you, this one's never going to be safe either.

... Whether I'm worried about the Knights or not.

There's so much silliness in losing your life in such an extra battle when you say you survived the battle against the dragon safely because of it.

Our aim is a dragon crusade. Now that you've done that, you can't commit the kind of foolishness that would shed extra blood.

Apparently, the fact that the tree sea burned a little doesn't feel that angry, but it's not what I found out inside.

I turn to Captain Dundee. Then he seems to agree with me, and sneaks out a retreat signal to the Knights while paying attention to the Oak King.

As we were preparing for the shittiness and retreat, Lille, beside the oak king, pointed to me and said, "A platinum girl over there is the brave man of the empire I have spoken to before".

Oak King breathes a "ho" as the Knights secretly scream that they heard that voice.

"... Sure, I rarely see such a great“ material ”. I'd like to add it to my collection."

That's what I said. Oak King was staring at me, whispering his tongue, of course. Co, what's a collection!?

I freeze my spine in the disturbing words that Oak King uttered that Lil 'l said he was "famous for his de perversion”.

As soon as the Knights were in the process of securing their exit under the water, I turned my attention to Le Laura.

Lille, one of the reasons she left the interior, is currently holding back beside Oak King. With this mess, I guess she's going to run away from us like this.

Oak King is apparently friendly with Lil 'l, so fighting is going to be essential to capture her on this occasion.

It must have been because there was this rear shield that didn't run away while we were fighting the dragon earlier.

Then Crito, who had been so flabbergasted so far by Lil 'Lulu, finally returned to me and shook his voice.

"Oh, um... Lil 'l, hey... what the hell is this...? How can you be such a devil..."

"Huh? Oh, maybe you haven't realized you were still being used? I just didn't think I needed to explain anymore."

"Ri, use......?

"This is a dragon crusade service for Oak King, who has been serving you every time. ♪ It seems to be available for that reason, so I helped you lower your age, festive as a brave man, and a lot."

Crito gives a desperate look because he sees the content of the shock told by Lil ''s mouth.

I saw that face. Lil 'Lu will only be faceless for a moment, but then immediately paste the original evil grin on it,

"But it was very helpful, so hey. You're the only one I'll miss. … but not the others"

Lil 'Lu points at us, and when he gets a more obscure look,

"Hehe... I'm talking about you guys anyway, so as soon as this fight is over and used up, I was thinking about getting Lil, right? Haha, sorry to hear that! Come on, Master Oak King! Fortunately, they are weak in this battle, and the Knights are an elephant in a gathering! This is a great opportunity to name as the Demon Nation and make a huge difference to the Aperilla!! Destroy them all here!!

Lille stirs up the oak kings as much as she wants, trying to crush us together.

Behind the Oak King, the Oaks were still stubbornly attacking the dragon. I don't know if the dragon is still living hard, or kicking a corpse in the stomach burning the tree sea again, but it's convenient in a way.

Crushing the Herd Leader (Boss) first is the norm in group warfare. While Oak King's defense is weak, add a piece at once.

...... and when I'm trying to signal the battle with my eyes on Reggie, so Oak King is still in a creepy cheerful state,

"Right. But before I do, I think I need to clarify Lil's position."

"... Huh?

"Sure, the Aperilla guy wants to get out, but that's why you can't just leave the Aperilla handkerchief alone, can you? Hey, Lil 'Lu."

Then Oak King's wrapped light atmosphere degenerated all at once, glaring the lil 'with its big eyes.

"... I've been working on your connection to the Aperilla. How dare you make this oak king look so cocky?"

Birribile and air-shaking rage is transmitted to us a little further away.

Lil 'Lulu, who received that intimidation up close, blued in an instant, sooo much behind.

Quietly away from the side of the oak king, somehow we lined up next to us.

And when I put a belligerent grin on the boy comic book tick, "Huh..."

"Dear valiant... it is this Lil who will defeat you. I can't allow you to lose to a guy like that... I'll give you a hand here."

…………

No, because I can't. Because you can't be deluded with such a nori.

What, are you suddenly facing a rival who once played Death Fight? You're not in that position, are you?

Look at that face on the oak king. It's not a level of whitening.

Your palm return is too fast, and Crito is pretty confused, isn't he?

As far as my real sister, Luola, is concerned, she has eyes like she's passed the shadow...

If we tie up and dedicate this troubled child anymore, I've been feeling like Oak King is going to miss us, too.