"... to?

"Play's over, fool. If I wanted to do it, I could have done that at any time."

I laugh and say it with strength.

Satoru's used pitch-black armor is the Seventh-Second Death Night in the Book of Demons.

That blade says even Orihalcon chops it up like tofu.

It is not a problem from the edge, such as an armored warrior made about Adamantite.

"Well, now your walls are gone, so, what do we do?

Hih! and a short scream. Nakano's status has been confirmed. Without the doll, none of this man's fighting power would be.

And Autumn Leaf was also shot in the arm and eyes. The war has already vanished.

Although it is unfortunate that the Great Palace has been lightly screwed.

"Well, it's the beginning of a fun, fun time of revenge. Come on, what do you want me to do?

Speak like you ask. I certainly don't intend to give you a choice.

But the more rats you've got, the more you've got.

Nakano suddenly runs ill and grabs and lifts Anne, who wonders if she is nearby.

"Ah-ha! The stuffing is sweet! Come on, Satoru! Do that armor somewhere! Otherwise, the life of this adorable, innocent virgin and child..."

"Are you stupid or what?"

At that moment when Nakano lifted Anne and shouted out as if she had won, the stretched wings of the Devil Flyer hit Nakano's groin directly.

"!? Eppy, fuggy, fuggy, fuggy!

Ann leaves Nakano's hand and his body collapses to the ground.

The groin area was filled with gaps because it lifted up without even thinking about the height difference.

It is like you are telling me to aim at you in the dark, such as exposing you to such a state.

"Oh, oh, oh"

Swinging voice and swinging body. A glimpse of a toddler girl lagging behind with her hips on the ground, but Satoru shifts her gaze to the two revenge opponents in such a way that she is not particularly interested.

"Well, can I just listen to you for now?"

Whimpering about that, I put a kick in a small man who approached the side of the autumn leaves and squatted.

Guuuuu! and groans roll back.

"... Yu, Yu, Ji, So"

"I don't like it. Come... # 56 Grimocrawler in the Book of the Devil"

A giant potato-like demon emerged from the book as Satoru chanted his hand into the Book of Demons.

Huge eyes creeping all over my body, looking around at me and my surroundings.

"Akiba, you sure loved bugs. Damn, I can feel it. If you're going to be ravaged by worms too, you want it, don't you?

To the approaching worm demon, hip! and a small scream.

Zuluzulu - and the grimocrawler leaned under the feet of the autumn leaves, playing an unpleasant sound in his ear.

Then that tip is Gwah! and opens wide and eats from beneath Bakri's feet.

"What do you say? How does it feel to be preyed on by a bug you love?

"Ah, Azumi." A "No, eeeeeee!

Zuluzulu...

"Yes or no. Does it feel good? By the way, Grimocrawler gradually dissolves his predators and feeds himself. Naturally, the feeling of being melted little by little alive is an unimaginable pain. Besides, you'll never let me pass out until I'm done eating my head. You're gonna give me the critical pain right up to the last bite, okay? But it was good, wasn't it? I can feed you your favorite bugs, so you won't be happier."

"Ahhh." Ahh. "Ahh! No. Ahhh! Like this, yes, no. Ahh." A!

You luxurious bastard, and while distorting his mouth, Satoru now headed under Nakano.

"Hih, hih, no! I hope you forgive me! The afterlife, please! Ah! Yes, Lord Satoru! Why don't you work with the awkward? No, I was just disgusted. You don't have the strength. Only your mouth looks great, and if you're even an awkward man who was honored as Group A's Wisdom for three years in that regard, Lord Satoru's Gi-hi!

Peppy noise annoys me, Satoru tells Death Knight to cut off a few fingers of his hand.

I had the urge to kill him immediately, but leaving it to my emotions to act here would be a hassle ahead.

"Oh my finger, my awkward finger -!

"Annoying. Don't call me. Shut up and answer my question."

"Higu, Higu, Ko, would you forgive me if I answered?

"It depends on the content. For now, as far as I know, tell me where all the scraps in my current class are."

Poke Death Knight's sword down his throat and interrogate him. Actually, I don't have to answer honestly, but I feel sorry for Satoru if I don't see him in a desperate face in interrogation form.

"Even when it comes to information, the awkward people are told to improve their strength through free movement after completing some training in Imperial Capital. I can't believe how much information we've had since we left Imperial City.

"If you don't know, just have it cut off like this."

"Please wait! Yes, I remember! The teacher Yoshijima Nishijima and the female student Honako Bajima (Mojima Hiroshi) must have been working together in the village teaching their children to study and such activities!

You think you're studying? and Satoru asks Nakano with surprised eyes.

"It is! The title of Nishijima was not intended for combat! I know I had the ability to be close to an appraisal, but I'm not going to be able to hunt demons and improve my strength, so I'm talking about focusing on those activities."

Satoru frowned.

But he knows, that Nishijima is not the kind of man who just works volunteering for nothing.

And Baijima is with you because you're nothing more than dating that teacher in the shadows.

"Where?

"I hear that you are now in a small village about 120 km northwest of here. Besides, Nishima was a teacher once, and the students' information should have been reported. Wash Nishijima and you'll find out other information, ah, ah."

He served as a brainjacker, number 157 in the Book of Demons, and pasted it on Nakano's head. To scrutinize whether the information is correct.

Looking like a badly made alien, Sole can hook his nails to his skull and explore his opponent's memory.

(Is there a lie in the information you are apparently saying? Other than this, I don't seem to know any information like this.)

One convinces me to put the brainjacker back.

Then Nakano looked around in such a way that he didn't know why, and then turned his face to Satoru again and gave him a sneering grin.

"Now will you forgive me for being awkward?

"Yeah? Yeah, right. Speaking of which, I just remembered that you were famous for your WEB novel, the author of Real Different Worlds, and you were flashly rambling on to inactivity because heroine wasn't a virgin, right?

To? and a midfield that punches my eyes.

But...

"I liked that piece. And yet I'm really annoyed that I can't read the rest because of Temehe. So it's the death penalty."

"Ha? Ha!? Why is that! Oh, don't talk so irrational! It's like a WEB novel."

"Now, the Book of the Devil, sixty-ninth place, Mezdark."

When Satoru chanted, the Book of the Devil glowed, and a horseheaded devil appeared more than three meters gracefully from the inside.

"Hey, what is it! What the hell is this?

"You, if you're so virgin, give your virgin first."

When Satoru told him so, Mezdark approached Nakano and tore his pants and underwear together.

"Hino! Oh, I can't do that! I can't. Sit down! I don't blame you for being awkward."

"Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!"

"Ah, aah, aah, aah, aah, aah, aah, aah, aah, aah, aah, aah, aah!

"... Speaking of which, you were with a guy whose intestines were torn to death trying to be a horse..."

Satoru shrugged as he watched it burst through his back and turned into a miserable carcass.

"Well, either way you're creepy, go to hell with three virgin cooks, bug lovers, root darkness and toddler lovers!

I told him to throw it away so, and put all the demons back in the book after putting the Autumn Leaf figure in sight that would be melted down gradually and swallowed up to his head.

"Well..."

Alone, and Satoru turned his eyes to a young girl left behind.

And then, she's bicum! and tremble, sorry, sorry, and repeat the words of apology meaninglessly.

(... so that's usually true)

He groans so in his heart, Satoru makes no particular voice for the girl, and walks out on a new target.

'Is this the first revenge a success? But you've been flashy for a long time. "

…………

Satoru answers the inquiry of the Book of Demons in silence.

'Is it nevertheless good that the young lady stayed that way?

"... in a tale I know, the main character who decided to avenge it, oh, and kept the woman who helped him company."

Hopefully, the Book of the Devil speaks with interest.

"And within acting with a woman, my vengeance faded and I ended up forgiving the people I was abusing... from me, that's shit! I don't need any extra company. The only thing in my mind is a boiling vengeance!

Satoru, who utters a grudge as he swears to his heart.

His revenge play has only just begun.