The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

The two jumped out simultaneously, first Iru pressed straight to Yonalpoka as he was, and Reggie made a quick run to the Yonalpoka side to make a slight detour.

Apparently, the black stone effect that Yonarpoka lowers around his neck is working, and Reggie can't use the eye-opening (chantera) called 'quadruple speed manoeuvre'. Because of this, we cannot carry out a series of attacks at speeds that go unnoticed as usual, and I guess we intend to attack them hard.

I also tried to activate the magic on hand to try, but it ended lightly underdeveloped. Magic deactivation just seems to work for me too. Maybe I would... or even think about something sweet, but it doesn't seem to work that well.

When that happens, the usual defensive junction will no longer function either, and what a stone thrown at me that only holds the flesh of a two-year-old will kill me.

Looking back at Mr. Nelvia, who is watching the battle of the Reggies that can be fought in front of her, I decided to ask her out of my mind.

"Hey. I can't grab it here."

"Huh? Oh, yes! That black stone effect, right?

"Yeah. So... with me"

I stared her straight in the eye and asked her to do so, and she rose her cheeks so red that she could clearly see even in the dim, and raised her mouth angle like she couldn't stand it.

"Ha, ha!! I will protect you even in lieu of this life!!

To say no or no, when she swept out Slali and Longsword, she laid herself in front of my oblique position without alarm.

I don't want to be protected until it's just in lieu of her life, but if that's the case, she'll really risk her life trying to protect me.

and from a short distance there, Mr. Rovero's voice sounds.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I was wondering if getting out of the magic deactivation zone was a prerequisite first. It's the place, and you get caught up in the aftermath of the battle."

From what I can see, Mr. Rovero had already taken LeLaura and Soti to evacuate to near the entrance to the cave. When...

The information from the perverted gentleman (Oak King) is that the effective area of the black stone is around ten meters. Then you can't use any magic in this space, which is only about 20 meters from all sides.

Then Mr. Rovero is right, hiding at the entrance to the cave would be a smart choice.

We encourage the handy beasts before we all head to the entrance to the shithole and cave.

Thinking lightly about the gold (grams) I just got, it instantly reshaped into a golden crown and caught my head. It doesn't seem to fall at all when I try to shake my head for a crack that doesn't feel weighty at all.

And about ten meters away from Yonarpoka by sight, the dim vision suddenly flickers and envelops you with dazzling brightness. Apparently this far is the blackstone effect range.

... According to Oak King's story, what the black man (Roxward) or blood-sucking empress Aperilla had in her hand should have been a black stone of about a pebble embedded in a ring or necklace.

Even a black stone the size of a fist that Yonarpoka is lowering around his neck doesn't change the effective range even though he said it had a valid range of ten meters even in that size......?

Did they perform differently in parts other than the effective range, or were they grabbed by underperforming stones again?

"Gwwwwwwwwwwwww!!

If you turn your eyes to a dim space a little further away from us, Jonalpoka is setting up a rampage to Ailu, along with a roar that just sounds all over the cave.

But it doesn't seem to have a slight effect on Iru, who once took my wind spear (clearance) directly in front of him, no matter how far he progresses from a giant six metres long.

Ailu slapped his fist in the face of the easy-to-accept Yonarpoka, greatly retreating the giant.

Then Reggie seems to be rushing through the gold quickly while poking her fingernails at Yonarpoka's body as she pokes a gap in the essentials.

Reggie, who loses her eye opening (chantera) and whose velocity of vegetables is not normal, will not be attacked in such rare cases. And Iru, who isn't even freaked out by most attacks, seems to be able to fight at risk.

But Reggie and Iru's attacks also don't look like they're damaging Jonalpoka.

"You little depressed bugs!! Let's start with you!!

Yelling so, Jonalpoka quickly bowed herself, a black snake growing instead of her tail opened her mouth wide towards Ailu.

Immediately afterwards, a snuggly tangled black smoke emanates from the mouth of the snake and goes straight to Ailu.

As if responding to Reggie's cry, "Iru!" Iru smoked black by rushing straight to the side. The smoke off the target encloses the gold that was ahead as it passes where Iru was.

According to the information gathered by Ms Rovero, the black smoke that that Yonarpoca spits seems to have the effect of making the subject in contact brittle. If you get a rampage like that earlier with that eaten, even Iru, who boasts a tough flesh, could be fatally injured.

Did Jonalpoca decide that minutes were bad to fight for, not unlike the two names "black fog," and he started pumping smoke out of the black snake on his tail.

Apparently, this highly viscous smoke has properties that linger in the atmosphere for some time after it is fired. If you like, it feels like octopus ink released in the water.

Due to its nature, Iru, who is somewhat inferior to manoeuvre, gradually loses her escape.

It looks like Reggie's been sticking his nails out of the side many times to support such an Iru, but he's been inhibited by the black fur of Yonalpoka, and the damage hasn't gone through.

No matter how much eye opening (chantera) is sealed and the kinetic energy is attenuated, I can't believe Reggie attacked Iru, who can also do damage...

You remember a question similar to mine, and Mr. Nelvia next door looks difficult.

But such our doubts were resolved by Jonalpoca's actions.

Jonalpoka, who had been engaged with Reggie and Ailu for a while, jumped up all the way, and when he wondered if he'd gotten a great distance from the two of them, he let the black smoke that brittle the subject shower at him.

While confused by its inexplicable behavior, when Reggie launched an attack on Yonarpoka, Reggie's nails were still about to be bounced on its fur and dangerously cleaved by the nails that Yonarpoka rolled out at the counter.

Where the current phenomenon means, one thing.

That that fog that manipulates brittleness can make the subject not only brittle but also sturdy.

Earlier I was pimped by Iru's giant battle axe, probably before he jumped in here, putting a black mist on himself beforehand.

And acting like you're going out of your way to tear apart a trick of such ability means that that ability has a time limit, and that was about to expire earlier.

"I see. You mean" hard fog ”and“ soft fog ”can be used."

Reggie also seemed to have somehow understood the fact with her senses, leaking a whine that she hadn't removed, albeit tenuously.

He picked up and equipped the golden helmet and armor that was falling at his feet. Gold should be soft for pretty heavy, but are you going to fight with that gear...?

Reggie opened her mouth looking at Jonalpoca, who shivers her eyes at the tip of her gaze, making sure of the feel of the armor that fits only in her right hand.

"That's crazy, after all. It's really a nasty eye opening (chantera), and it's kind of strong. Even so, he must be the one who bothers to bathe in the suspicious smoke his enemies have been spitting out. Then... after all, I'm not convinced the chief will lose to someone like you."

"Cook...... that was it. There's a dull smoke coming out of my enemies."

In response to Reggie's squeaky question, Yonarpoka replies with pleasure distorting her mouth.

"This is just what I whispered. I wonder how many will die if I attack that inside now!! Then that incompetent, adulterous bastard ate my black mist! Take the black mist (sole) presented as a condition to miss the others, foolishly and truly!!

I was desperate to contain the impulse to unleash magic, to the overly sublime truth told in such a way that I was crazy and couldn't help it.

But the anger of my real daughter, Iru, shouldn't be some kind of ratio to me. If his words were correct, the indirect factor in the death of the former chief was that he had taken himself hostage to a non-other Beast clan.

Ailu leaned over and grabbed her fist, screaming to exhale her passion.

"You!! Still a Demon Clan!? Shame on you cowards!! Like you...... like you......!!

"You're a loser howl! You don't deserve to hear the cries of the weak!

At last the butchered Iru turned away to rush out to the word, at that time.

"So, you kept your promise to the chief in discipline and missed us?

To that Reggie's words, Yonalpoka erased the grin by clearly pickling and cramping her eyes.

"As always, you stink like a scumbag, you little fish who fights hard, cunning brains squeeze and beat the sheik because of you, you know.... So? Did you keep your word to discipline and miss us?

…………

"You're not, are you? There's no way you can keep that promise when you're ready for the chief. Then why did you come right in front of us and leave without doing anything to us?

While Reggie asked that in a voice that made a fool of herself, she eventually pointed to Yonarpoka's foot with a decisive tone.

"You, you've been" dragging your right front leg ", haven't you?

"- Huh!?

"Did you think I didn't notice? You're not making fun of me. How does it feel to have your foot snapped while you're deliberately eating smoke? Because you can't win an injury like this, did you enjoy giving up on us and going home to the nest crying?

I hadn't noticed at all, but apparently Reggie, who was fighting in person, was stuck with enemy sequelae and all that.

I don't know what kind of hand you used, but the previous chief seemed to have snapped Yonalpoka's leg by the time he was exposed to the black fog of Yonalpoka and sustained a fatal attack. That too, at a level where the sequelae remain.

Considering that it was the forefoot that was injured, was it something like being counterattacked on the forefoot that attacked the fogged former chief to stab Todome?

The former chief, who had foreseen that Yonarpoka would not keep his word, would still have fought for his death to get him back from the inside.

He really seems to have been, until the end, the 'chief' of the Beast Clan.

"Thanks to the chief, we all lived to celebrate today! And thanks to the message the chief left before he died, we got to you! You lost to the Chiefs, you fucking drool!!

Hearing Reggie's winning scream, Yonarpoka bowed herself as she opened her bright red, blood-running eyes to the limit.

"Shut the fuck up!

The black fog emitted from the black snake on the tail as soon as possible was on an unparalleled scale.

The black fog that lingers in the air will continue to spit out from the next to the next, quickly covering up and hiding what Yonarpoka looks like.

"Let's go, Iru! Are you ready!!

"Naturally!!

The two of them rushed out into momentum towards Yonarpoka, now covered in something like a black, giant hairball.

At about the same time, the black fog that lingered around Yonarpoka makes a big move.

When the fog spread with explosive momentum from the inside, it spread straight to the surrounding area. From what I can see, apparently Yonarpoka is fanned and sprayed with black wings from the inside.

The black fog, which spread equally across all directions, approached the two of us, but Reggie prevented it by turning up the golden floorboard laid at her feet and turning it into a wall, and Iru went straight into the approaching fog as it became a black wall.

"Ahhhhhh!!

Iru shook down the giant battle axe he was in charge of, dressed to punch him on the side of the battle axe as he wished. Then the black fog, as if fanned with a dough fan, is played, paving the way straight up to the source of Yonarpoka.

But looking at Iru, who pushed that path with the momentum intact, Yonalpoka invincibly distorted its mouth.

Shortly afterwards, Yonarpoka concentrated a little bit of the fog that was spitting all around her, pointing it at Iru.

By the earlier offense, the left and right are still full of black fog. I mean, there's no escape.

When I wondered what the hell I was going to do, Ailu once again winded the battle axe instead of a dough fan. But now, on top of the black mist approaching the next one, Jonalpoca also sends wings into the wind.

The battle axe that Iru wielded was shattered and scattered when he reached Yonalpoka in one more step.

"Kuhahahaha!! That's it, yah!!

Iru avoided the new black fog thrown out by Yonarpoka screaming like that by sticking it into the black fog that had lingered on the left and right.

The fog seemed to have diminished somewhat by the two offenses, but you still think it's enough, Yonarpoka grins miserably.

"Death!!

Yonarpoka's right front leg, swinging down to Ailu, who jumped out of the black mist. That blow with sharp, giant nails captured Iru accurately and crushed his armor to pieces.

I was staring at the sight in front of me with incredible thoughts as I heard the beasts refrain behind me screaming briefly.

With every sharp nail of Yonarpoka, those giant forelegs were taken... by Iru's little hands. The only part of the armor that was crushed was in direct black mist. The fact that he was wearing multiple, thick armor is the result of his work.

"Nah."

Jonalpoka, who opened his eyes to the sight, stiffened, trying to sew that gap - Ailu's shaken left leg slammed against Jonalpoka's right front leg, snapping with a dull sound.

"Ggaaaaaa!?

Where Yonarpoka lost his balance and lowered his posture, Reggie appeared in front of Yonarpoka without sound. If you notice, the surrounding black fog is mostly scattered and dissolved in the air.

Reggie then quickly pressed the golden helmet he held beside him to the neck of Yonarpoka, swinging through his right arm with the golden armor in place, slamming it into the pressed helmet.

At that moment, the perimeter of the Yonarpoka, which was surrounded by darkness, was brightened at once, along with the shattering, tall sound of something.

The golden helmet that Reggie punched was like glass, or splashed with dismay. And Reggie's equipped golden armor was piercing deep into the neck of Yonarpoka.

With the silver chain that Yonarpoka was lowering around his neck falling to the ground with jarring, I finally realized that Reggie attacked the 'black stone' that Yonarpoka was lowering around his neck instead of the 'neck'.

The destruction of the black stone revives my lighting magic and fills my surroundings with light.

The moment Reggie pulled her arms out in momentum, with the overflowing black blood, I could see the black mist only for a moment.

If that wasn't a mistake to look at, then perhaps Reggie took a black mist with a golden helmet (...) and used it to attack a sturdy Jonalpoca.

In that evidence, the golden armor Reggie had fitted had been smashed and scattered, just like his earlier helmet.

While Yonarpoka bleeds out of her neck, she still tries to get up on three feet safe and distance herself from the Reggies.

Reggie opened her mouth as she looked at such a Jonalpoca with cold eyes everywhere.

"It's no use doing anything more than opening your eyes to me (Chantella). I'm done with Temei."

Iru, who is crushed and exposed almost entirely to heavy armor, also nods magically at Reggie's attitude, who just says the battle is no longer over.

But Yonalpoka gave me a look that made me feel insane somewhere, looking like I didn't even want to do that.

"Kuck... Kuck! Waste? Finished? What are you talking about!? They say it hasn't even started yet!!

"What? What are you talking about, you?

"You forgot!? About this time I visited here! Why did you visit here?!

To that word of Yonarpoka, I am hazy.

When he showed up here, there was a golden fog swirling in this room... and he was getting the Vortex of the Demons (Luminite).

He said, "Strength will rise," so I thought that the power until now included strengthening by the Vortex of the Demon God (Luminite)...

"This I am no longer beyond the Spiritual Body (Esteria)! Of the Seven Warcraft! You have the power of the Beast King!!

The change was dramatic, and that was fast.

The golden-covered cave suddenly smears black.

If you look closely, it was a black crystal, which suddenly grew from the inner walls of the cave.

The black crystal makes noises with a tingle, ignoring the original crystal velocity, growth environment, etc., and fills the cave in just a few seconds or so.

"Reggie!"

I call on my family to confront Yonarpoka while protecting my surrounding companions in the junction.

"If I put it away, I won't let it loose, so hey 1!

To my support like that, Reggie opened her eyes to Pocan and solidified, as if she had forgotten that she was in battle or that she was standing in front of the enemy.

Reggie, who returned to me immediately, laughed with real pleasure for some reason, challenging her to the final phase with Yonarpoka.

"GOOOOOOOOO!!!

As if to echo Jonalpoka's international tremendous roar, the black crystal that filled the space grew in its length with tremendous momentum, becoming countless spears and approaching Reggie and Iru.

As they leave the scene quickly, they dodge the black crystal spears that are released one after the other.

Regardless of Reggie, whose eye opening (chantera) was lifted, it seems to have been a tough onslaught on Iru, who was not originally highly evasive.

Iru, with her tough skin and muscles, will soon be unable to move if she is filled with black crystals at an unobtrusive rate from all directions, even if she is not fatally injured.

Completely covered by black crystal spears released one after the other, Ailu's figure quickly became invisible.

"Iru!"

For a moment when Reggie was distracted by Iru, imprisoned by a giant column of black crystals, a black crystal that Reggie, who was flying up into the air, tried to scaffold, smashed and scattered with another black crystal.

"Huh!"

And as if waiting for that time, a giant black crystal, about fifty centimeters in diameter, released from the ceiling, clashed fast and clashed at Reggie in an unprotected position in the air, slamming that little body to the ground.

"Reggie!?

Neither did my voice, which screamed accidentally, and Reggie, rolling to the ground covered in black crystals, just groaned small.

And slowly approaching Reggie like that was Yonalpoka walking sheltering her broken right foreleg from halfway.

"Kuhahahahaha! Yes, this power! With this, I can be king of beasts!

Jonalpoka, who looks so intoxicated by his powers, continues to laugh like crazy.

In the meantime, Reggie, who managed to wake up her body, leaned down while sitting on the ground. The hat is blown away by an earlier shock and beast ears of the same colour as the hair are peeking.

"... you can't be a king with that power."

To Reggie's leaky whine, Jonalpoka narrowed her eyes uncomfortably.

But I don't mind such a Yonarpoka reaction, Reggie spinning the pout and the word.

"When I saw you headed straight for the" vortex, "I found out that I was the guy your husband said Luminite was. It means you shouldn't take it."

"... what? What are you talking about?

"So I jumped into your way... and you blew me out of my way and into that vortex."

The words Reggie spins have no discouragement, and once again are casual narratives, but their contents were to be feared.

Then this power, which Jonalpoca possesses, is not the very power accumulated by the Vortex of the Demon God (Luminite).

It's as if Reggie already had the bulk of the accumulated power of the Demon Vortex (Luminite) before Jonalpoca had the power of the Demon Vortex -

"Finally, I'm sticking (...)"

At the same time as that word, something strange happened to Reggie as she leaned down and sat down.

It was around the back of his head that a light wheel appeared, as if it were an angel's wheel.

The light wheels as big as one turn over the head were golden, and there was one small light sphere on that ring, slowly moving and rotating.

"What... that wheel..."

"You don't make sense to tell me."

Yes, Reggie, who responded pale, slowly raised the face she was leaning over. His eyes, then slightly visible from its side, were brilliantly golden.

It was a jonalpoca one step backwards to be pressured by its gaze, but it immediately rekindles the flame of intent to kill into its eyes.

At about the same time, from the wall behind Reggie, a single black crystal stretched at high speed without sound.

I try to shout Reggie's name for an attack that would be a complete blind spot from Reggie across the street from Yonarpoka...

Reggie just leaned her neck slightly as she turned forward, avoiding that blow lightly.

"- Become"

As the look on Yonarpoka's face stains with amazement, it appears in front of Yonarpoka as the figure of Reggie who was sitting back scratches out in an instant.

In contrast, Yonalpoka releases a black crystal spear from all directions aggressively… Reggie also dodged all of this attack by twisting her body slightly, and even released a strong kick to Yonalpoka's broken right front leg.

As Yonarpoka sounds a scream of agony, Reggie snorts "hum" without changing one expression.

"That's it."

That's what Reggie took out, the magic guide I once gave Reggie, the Holy Chain Grapenil.

Reggie, who twirls his fingers through the rings bound together in the center of the three chains, throws it straight upwards unconstitutionally.

Then the holy chain (grapenyl) grows in three in the air, and each of the three increased holy chains (grapenyl) grows further. We will increase that number in an instant.

Leaving only the original at hand, Reggie began to throw the growing sacred chains (grapenyl) one after the other into the hollow. The sacred chains (grapenyl) attract each other by the intense magnetic forces they possess, rebelling against each other, and surrounding the perimeter of the Yonarpoca steadily, twisting in completely unexpected irregular movements.

The countless chains of geometrically repeated growth whilst still raging like giant tentacles, whirling around and dominating the space as it rumbled around like a sea of havoc and havoc.

It seems that Jonalpoka hastily looks around just as he understands the nature of this magic guide, but the holy chain (grapenil), seemingly appropriately thrown, blocked Jonalpoka's escape path with precision as if it had been calculated and exhausted, and even pushed him with an overwhelming amount of material that he could not escape.

A miraculous siege net as if Yonalpoka were seeing through all of it as to where he tried to escape and what he would do.

In the end, Jonalpoca was swallowed by red copper chains, incapable of moving even a step, and in a flash he was imprisoned by geese.

Reggie looks up bored directly from the front as she leans nearby, jonalpoca stuck in a giant pillar of black crystal where Iru is trapped.

"It's your loss. It hurts. If you don't want to see it, be nice."

Jonalpoca, desperately trying to get out of the chain curse, laughed ridiculously at what Reggie thought when she took such advice.

"Kukuku, kuhaha! Lose? You think I'm a loser!? The worm flavor... don't let the world get away with it!!

Jonalpoka, who apparently realized that escape was impossible due to force, turned the black snake on his nose and tail toward him and wrapped it in black mist for each of his bodies as it was.

I wondered if it was even self-inflicted for a moment, but Yonalpoka should have lowered his physical brittleness beforehand to make his whole body sturdy. Then maybe I just got some black fog to break the chain and it doesn't affect my activity.

That's how the mist-covered Jonalpoca squeezed its full body power and shattered the holy chain (grapenyl) that covered itself.

"Kuhaha! Take me in this degree of restraint... - Huh!?

The chain-shattered Yonarpoka, however, will not make it out of the chain's confinement.

Manipulated and shattered by brittleness, the holy chain (grapenyl) has not lost its intense magnetism. Naturally, each of the shattered chains joined together instantly, becoming a new chain and clumping around the entire body of Yonarpoka.

"G., Ovoo!? What the hell is this?

"I'd rather worry about something else than chains."

Reggie says so quickly, or shortly afterwards, the black crystal pillar where Yonalpoka is being crushed suddenly exploded and Yonalpoka's giant was blown away with tremendous momentum.

Gazing at what the hell had happened, Iru appeared exposed to grey-brown nudity from the columns of the black crystal.

As Jonalpoka fogged herself trying to escape the Holy Chain (Grapenil), even the cage of black crystals that had been fogged together must have become brittle and helped her escape.

"That's why I told you.“ That's it. "

Reggie says so, while walking over to Yonalpoka, which was slammed against the inner wall of the cave in the wake of Iru's attack. The light wheel, which was brilliant at the top of his head, disappeared into brilliant particles.

When Reggie unlocks the holy chain (grapenyl), the red copper chain that was admonishing Jonalpoca's entire body disappears without a trace.

Having weakened the strength of his flesh himself earlier, Yonarpoka lies in a painful appearance of black crystal fragments piercing his entire body.

Looking straight at Reggie or Iru stabbing Todome, they looked back at us after discussing something.

"Husband, come here for a second! And Lurora!

For a moment, I wondered why me and LeLaura were called by those two on this occasion, but I immediately understand Reggie's intentions.

It is almost certain that Yonarpoka is connected to the forces of the Black Man (Roxward). So it would mean that we should extract as much information as we can from Yonarpoka.

I gave up half my information wondering if it would also water their hatred, but they're telling me it's good, so let's just say it's sweet on your word.

We all decided in the end to travel close to Yonarpoka. As I am stretching the line to extinguish the black crystal, I move on loosely as I sharpen the black crystal covering the golden floorboard.

By the way, as always, Iru wears only a fine cloth rag that is remarkable underneath her heavy armor...... and that rag rag is also torn to pieces by a black crystal spear, completely naked. For this reason, Reggie is now dressed like a long-sleeved shirt that is always wrapped around her waist.

When I think again that the Yonarpoka I saw nearby is still so big and this is what stormed me with a stone to disable the magic, it still gets so horrible.

Yonarpoka is lying bleeding out of her mouth with her golden eyes squintly open.

I don't feel any pain in the way it is, but if you think this guy's here, there's no room for sympathy.

I ask with a slightly toned voice as I look around at everyone in the Beast clan.

"... So, this guy's gonna roll?

When I asked them that, they all reacted a little surprised.

Rather if I am confused by the reaction, Reggie opens her mouth slightly spicier to say.

"No, but... your husband, you're not going to kill him...?

"I'm (...) right. But if everyone says so, why don't you stop?

Everyone kind of started wazzing at my words, which I said were blatant.

Oh, well, didn't you have much to elaborate on to everyone about my immortalism?

This could be a good opportunity, so I decided to explain to everyone where I stand.

In the first place I am deciding not to magically kill people, and hence creatures, because that's what your brother asked me to do. I don't mean fraternity myself.

Otherwise, by now, at least all the bandits in the example would have killed them.

But that's why I didn't stop talking about the fake brave Krit, who was destroyed by the Black Dragon in the Easberg Republic and possessed of revenge, and if Kaylis came crying to kill his uncle and brother, I'm sure I would have moved it into action.

I have no evil feelings whatsoever about Mr. Bozler, who once devoted his life to annihilating the Night Beast Bandits.

I am a stance from my own past and experience that I do not deny revenge.

That's why I'm not going to actively recommend revenge or anything, and I'm not going to justify the act of revenge. Killing kills, and that makes no difference to revenge.

But you don't even know the past and feelings of others, you just don't want to be righteous and still.

... I don't know if it was just as much a revenge or an eight-win as it is obvious from anyone's eyes.

And when I tell them that, they all do tricks that make them look difficult and think about it.

Is that so much like thinking about it? Sometimes they were demons, and I thought they were unanimously murdered and murdered.

Or are you shying away from Mr. Rümmyfort, who is also "immortalist”? Mr. Rümmyfort seems to have a slight frown wrinkle, but not a mouthful, to watch the place.

By the way, this time you asked me if I'd kill you out of my mouth, I was also going to take care that everyone wouldn't shy away from me.

I just thought it might be a little hard to say, but maybe it was counterproductive?

I've been waiting for their answers for a while, and eventually, when Iru takes a step forward on their behalf, he's been staring straight at me.

"Lord Sephiria. Thanks to your cooperation, I was able to avenge your father. Let me thank you for that first."

That's what Iru said, he bowed his head deeply. Everyone in the Beastman tribe begins to bow their heads as well as follow it.

"Yes, no, I'm still like that..."

"Hey Iru, your husband is in trouble when he says thank you at times like this. You always say you're a big deal and you run away."

I'm not sure if Reggie is a follower or not. Explain and let Iru raise her head. No, well, I really didn't do anything this time. I don't care what you say thank you for.

Then Iru coughs up small enough to get her mind back on it,

"Still, to this day I have been saved many times by your words. I sincerely appreciate and love you."

"Ugh... that's a big thank you"

"That's not true. And not only about this one, but the fact that they accepted and even protected our Beastman clan... no matter how much I appreciate it, it's not enough. I have no idea how to repay this favor."

"No, I won't..."

My back seems to be itching for something that's kind of too big. Ailu has a serious personality, so I guess he has too much power on his shoulders.

"Hence our Beast tribe, your... I hereby swear not to kill in anything but food and self-defense, according to your master's will. Our reckless actions, which are now under your husband's command, jeopardize your husband's position. Please keep us beside you as your husband's faithful servants."

That's what Iru said, she knelt in front of me, held by Kaylis.

Then the other beasts surround me to compete, kneeling in unison. What is this, what is the situation...?

I had no choice but to choose the words they would expect, as it is something that mixes into it up to Reggie and sends a hot gaze of anticipation.

"... to my vertigo, it is utterly fuzzy! At best, offer your life!!

"" "Ha!!

Everyone sounded very happy to me, using a slightly ill ridden and reclining language, and shouted with an often fanatical thermal gaze of understanding.

These kids aren't going to have a fever for a while if this happens. I need to step on it for you later.

"Well... so, Iru, you're just saying you won't let Yonalpoka down, right?

"Um, right. If you leave this wound alone, you will not die. I'm a little worried I'll do it again."

"And that's true, too. Then let's rip off the snake on the tail and crush it. Now I can't get over it."

"... Sometimes your husband smiles at us demons for some frightening ideas..."

I just uttered the most sensible measure in sealing Jonalpoka's ability not to be evil...... for some reason I let Ailu pull it off. I can't solve it.

Okay, so what if we pull the information out of Yonarpoka?

"Le Laura."

Yes, yes, I'll take care of it.

In response to my call, Lurora removed that eyelid and freed the jade demon eye hidden beneath it.

Currently, Lurola has an appearance age of about junior high. It hurts that I've squandered quite a bit of magic in as many "gatekeeper” trials as I did earlier, but still there will be no shortage to conduct interrogations here.

"Yonalpoka. How long do you remember you?

…………

Repeating his weak breath as he lay down, Yonalpoka stares at me with his eyes still open. There was no answer to my question, but that's not a problem.

A glimpse of Lurora, she gave me a small thumbs up, keeping me out of sight. You seem to be able to pull out the information properly.

"Then it's the next one. Don't call me Lil 'Lu. Have you ever been like this before?

To that question of mine, LeLaura's shoulder jumped small. And she stares at Yonarpoka for a while, stunned. I knew you were involved in something, that girl...

Shortly after Yonarpoka murdered the chief, Lilulu was near inside the Beast Clan. Then I thought there must be some involvement, but apparently it was an indication.

While I sighed, I spoke of the most important question.

"Saigoto. You've been to Roxward before, haven't you? He's nothing, so where are you and what are you going to do?

That's what I asked Jonalpoca, right after.

The sudden arrival of a pitch-black sword dictated the body of the lying Yonarpoka.

"- Become!?

The black sword, three meters long and fifty centimeters wide, not only pierced the head of Yonarpoka deeply, but penetrated it as it flew through the torso in a thousand pieces, piercing the golden wall that was beyond it.

Galangarans and metallic sounds just around the corner in a storm of flesh dancing like a flower blizzard.

Turning to you, there was the rear of Mr. Lümmy Fort, who had moved near me at some point, and then a total of three black swords that she would have slapped down, which had just fallen to the ground.

And beyond that...... it was the only entrance and exit in this cave that seemed over Mr. Rümmyfort's back...... standing there, one man.

Wild silver hair flowing to the back, shallow black skin. Muscular and supple hands and feet.

The upper body is jalazy with naked, overly gold decorated necklaces and loose ethnic trousers are wrapped around waistcloth with fine geometric patterns.

The figure is exactly the characteristic itself I was listening to.

"... Rox, Ward..."

Tension dominates this place due to the voices I accidentally whine about.

Further behind the black man (Roxward), the darkness of magic deactivation that rejects my lighting magic overflows… If you gaze at the slightest light source, you can see multiple demons in the darkness.

That was too abrupt - the advent of the mastermind (Lasbos) forces.