The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

Alerted by a winner spilling an invincible grin, Satoru cares about his surroundings, but at that time several arrows cut the wind and hit Satoru.

An arrow was shot by the same woman who broke the blood bottle earlier.

But - the arrow broke without scratching a scratch in Satoru's armor and fell to the ground one after the other.

"... come on, is this the trump card?

"An idiot! The slaves are still here!

Then another woman, who has grown a dog ear, runs and waves a knife towards Satoru.

That was Satoru to avoid while tongue-in-cheek...

"Go! Kill him!

With a voice strung up by the winner, the woman hugs Satoru's armor about what she thought.

"Hey! What are you gonna do? Get off me!"

And Satoru manages to rip the woman off, but...

"Ha, that's it, Satoru"

The pronouncement of death from the victor, the moment - the fierce light and ear-crushing roar rang around.

The blast rocked the surrounding trees with mistletoes, and black smoke was about to rise at the point where Satoru and Leonard were, and the ground was slipped into a bowl.

A woman blew herself up to stand the life of Satoru and Leonard.

"- Totally, I wasted one slave on Satoru's idiot."

She scratched her head, glanced at her eyes, and told her to throw up that kind of thing when she was sick of it.

There is no way to grieve about a woman's death. It is, at best, a rhetoric to the extent that it consumed one useful tool.

"... Temehe didn't have the skills to blow himself up. I mean, this is where you planted the tools, possibly the demonic props that had the effect of an explosion."

But a voice emanating from the smoke. Two silhouettes in fading black smoke.

That wolfed the winner. Perhaps for him this is exactly the trump card.

I guess that's what made you think you could definitely end it.

But right after a complete mist, Satoru and Leonard look completely undamaged.

"... it's fine wood dust. After all, Temehe is a bastard who gets his heart chest feces bad."

When Satoru tells him to throw up, the winner bites his lips off with regret.

"Shit! You've consumed slaves for nothing!

"... you mean you only see it as a tool? He's a perfectly vengeful man, Temeh!

Satoru thrust his sword into the earth. At that moment the ground explodes and soil smoke rises.

Satoru is only the arm of a sword that can never be talented, but you can still rely on the power of the sword to do as much as this.

And Satoru's shadow packs the distance at once, trying to target the winner's neck.

"- Huh!?"

Between the victor and Satoru, the Beast Slave forms a wall and lines up. Satoru unwittingly confused by it.

Then he wielded the sword that one of the beasts had against Satoru.

Acknowledging its appearance, Satoru again distances himself with backsteps.

"- Aha! Ha ha ha! I knew it! Operation Meat Wall was a success!

…………

Satoru silenced as he stared at the joyfully guerrilla laughing winner.

"Damn, you're totally amazing. Temee is. An earlier human bomb, no, a Beastman bomb! I didn't attack you back then. Look at you. Maybe I'll find out. Temehe can't wait to get revenge on me, though. You also think you don't want to hurt anyone but me, don't you? Is that why you hesitate to do this?"

…………

"What do you mean you can't say anything?" Right? But then you can't beat me. These guys are absolutely obedient slaves to me. The effect of my blood doesn't change that. If it's for me, I'll throw my life out! It'll be as many shields as it takes!

"... is that all you want to do? If that's what makes you strong, it's a big mistake. If you want to do something else..."

"Sure, maybe now you'll be doing enough to slip through walls and aim for blind spots. But I'll advise you not to do that. Whatever. Me and these guys are a lotus of people, one heart at a time. Well, I don't care if these guys die."

After I said that much, I had an invincible and then ugly grin.

"If I die, slaves die without question. That's the kind of contract this is. Whoa, no use trying to force me to break my contract. My abilities cannot be lifted even if I can be enslaved. A one-way skill. Well, I don't care because I don't want to unslave you."

…………

Once again, Satoru sees the beasts lined up before the winner.

All of them, I couldn't feel any anger in their eyes, like my soul had fallen out.

At the time when the blood of the victor is attached, they shall be deprived of their liberty as individuals, and shall spend their whole lives as this, the meat doll of the foolish Lord.

"Well, that's why. I fought this battle..."

Stare at the pathetic four beast girls, and put a good beat of the winner that far in Satoru, who continues to remain silent.

"I'll honestly admit I lost. Good for you, Satoru, you win. This would have taken your revenge, too, wouldn't it?

I pronounced that.

Naturally Satoru also clouds his expression in the mask (full face), what? Question.

"Like I said. You, you wanted to reveal my nose, didn't you? Then it's a success. Whatever you do, you won't beat me, but neither will I. That's why I'm losing out here. And I was completely surprised. That slave's, no, well, I can't believe that Satoru's so strong anyway. I'm sure with that strength, your revenge will succeed. I'll take these slaves up here, but I'm behind you."

"Don't be ridiculous!

Satoru's fury strikes the winner's ear. But I don't feel frightened of him.

"Whoa, what are you getting hot for? Are you mad at me for treating you like a slave in the past? That's enough, it was a long time ago. Forget it. Besides, it's the land, sea and air that's been abusing you, isn't it? Go for it anyway. If I live properly with female slavery, that's fine. And thanks to you, I lost one slave. I've had enough revenge on you."

"... you, don't you decide that -"

"Come on, what would you do if you were? Did I tell you that now? A man of this ability dies with me when I die. I mean, killing me..."

- Dossa, Dossa, Dossa, Dossa.

The sound rang in the winner's ear just four times.

"Huh?"

Speak out in doubt with an unexpected look. For a moment its body hardened and slowly dropped its gaze.

There, the slaves he had used as meat walls until now were rolling.

The eyebrows were uniformly worn. It would have been a sure-fire blow. They're all getting their brains pierced exactly.

"Oh, come on, come on, come on! You're lying!"

"You... what am I mistaken for?

spear-shaped and with the stretched wings undone, Satoru asks.

"Temee! Do you know what you did yourself!?"

"I'm not playing a game that competes with you guys to win or lose. All that matters to me is revenge on Temehe and the others and beat them to hell, that's all."

"That's why Temehe! These guys won't have anything to do with your revenge, though!

"... so what? Either way, it's a life that won't help. Then you should at least think about it, right? Even these women are still better than forcing themselves into it with a shithead like Temehe. Well, this is my unsolicited interpretation - but either way, it's a handicap in killing Temehe. So I ruled it out, that's all."

That's it, well, breathe.

"Now you have no one to disturb you."

"Hih! It's crazy! It's so... crazy!

Short screaming, the winner can't stand the impending fear, but shows his back and tries to escape.

"I'm not letting you get away with it!

Running by the devil's wings, Satoru instantly cut off both legs before waving that sword as it preceded the direction of the prey.

"Ggah!"

He screamed miserably and rolled around about the time the winner punched Beppy in the face on the ground.

Even Satoru's arms are not as difficult as chopping up cowardly opponents.

"Hi-ha, hi-ha!

Satoru grudgingly steps on the back of an ugly prey who weeps, raises a pitiful voice, crawls all over the ground, licks the dirt, and still manages to escape.

"Jeb! Yes, I don't like it! Forgive me, Satoru, I apologize, I'll do anything, so..."

"... you're miserable. But it's not over yet."

His wings changed to respond to Satoru's will, and he changed into a hook-clawed shape, so he sandwiched the winner's hips and threw the meat backwards, whether he wanted to cry or not.

He rolls down the ground again and is returned to near the body of the beast man he himself was enslaving.

Then Satoru kicked the ground, too, and instantly landed in front of the winner.

"Oh, please, Satoruuuu, forgive me already. Oh, it was my fault, I'll do anything. My whole body hurts. Oh, yeah! Why don't you join me? Oh, my power will surely help avenge them! So!

"... you want me to forgive you so much?

"I want it! And I don't want to die, I do! So..."

"Well, then you're my slave now, don't you complain?

The winner, huh? and glances for a moment, but immediately raises and lowers his jaw many times.

"Wow, okay! That's it! So..."

"Well, then first"

Satoru didn't hear the winner's reply or anything until the end, and cut some of the demon's corpses larger that hadn't disappeared yet.

"Eat this"

"Huh? Ko, you got this?

"Eat it! This slave!

Satoru was unquestioned and forced to chew the meat of the evil colored demon into the mouth of the winner.

Demon meat is terrible. It tastes like leftovers that you can't eat normally.

"Ugh, guh, ma, maz, no..."

I threw more and more demonic meat into my mouth without worrying about the tearing winner, and at the end of the day I forced it into the back of my throat.

"Gee ho! Gee ho! Are you satisfied with this?

"I want to know how comfortable this wing is."

"Huh?"

"Yeah, why don't you have seven scratches on your chest?

"Oh, no way -"

Immediately thereafter, he decides on the flesh of the winner at the tip of a sharply changed wing.

"No, no, no! Ouch! Ouch! Ahhhhhh!

"Whoa, you've made the mistake of deciding fourteen. Well, the baked chicken isn't in the boulder... well. Leonard, burn him to the point where he won't die with your flaming magic."

"hey... what are you talking about, ah" a "Zuyi no! Hi-no-no. Nice skin. I can burn my skin. Ow!

"Medium, please"

When Satoru commands, he nods cocklessly, scorching the winner's body to a good feel. To the point of not dying, of course.

"Well, now, the Book of the Devil, number forty-two, Necros."

When Satoru speaks, a new demon is created from the Book of the Devil.

A creepy looking demon dressed in a black robe, half of his face is boned under the hood and half is about to rot.

"Well, that's enough, Leonard"

When Satoru ordered, he stopped exercising the magic of the flames, and the unpleasant smell of burnt meat came from the winner, who had become a perfectly good color.

Satoru smiles at me because of the smell.

"Necros, please"

When Satoru wishes, Necros nods one thing and says something toward the body of the girl who gave birth to the beast ear.

Then the black beard enveloped the girls, and - their eyes were opened that they should have died.

Resurrected as an undead.

Then stand up slowly and walk toward the winner uniformly.

"Oh, oh, no more, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

"Winner, this is your last order to become a slave. These women will eat you."

"Uh."? "

The winner, who could not even stand up already due to pain and fever, opened his peeling eyes to Satoru's final order.

Surrounding him like that are the girls he was forced to enslave.

I wonder if those girls are dressed to crawl to the ground - and start eating roasted meat in good shape with mosha mosha.

"Ah," gi, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

My fingers, my arms, my belly, my guts, little by little, are devoured by the hands of an ex-slave who turned me into an undead.

Of course Satoru will not allow you to die easily. So repeat the cannibalism in the order of flavoring the pain a little longer to the point where it is critical and does not die.

"Ah-ha, ah-ha, ha-ha! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha -"

"Whoa, are you crazy already? But I can't forgive you for running away from reality. Leonard, go back to your sanity."

As Satoru commanded, Leonard cast spiritual magic and restored the winner's sanity.

"Huh? Hino! I don't like it. Ahhhhh! I can't believe they ate me alive! Oh, oh, come on! Come on, whoa, whoa! Damn it, whoa, whoa!

Satoru continues to smile and watch the crying winner.

And now turn your face to Necros.

"It's not funny that I killed him easily. Can it be undead while remaining painful? I want to keep him alive until he eats his head."

"Canowda"

"Right, please."

Successfully, Necros now casts his magic at the winner.

Then this time a black clam gathered in the body of the winner, and the winner ceased to die easily.

"Now that's good. Good for you, winner, your favorite slave eats you, and now you'll be looking forward to it."

"Yes." I don't like it. Ahhh! Oh, my God, I don't like it. Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Then - from the victor's neck to the last piece where he lost his bottom, his skull was cracked, and his contents were devoured, the screaming continued to ring -

"Now, look..."

With the magical power of Leonard, we have a grave for five, and Satoru is alone.

"The graves of the girls who have sacrificed your vengeance. It's kind of sweet of you. '

"... nothing like that."

That being the case, Satoru put four bodies of the girl who solved the undead, in an impromptu hole.

One was blown to dust, so there was nothing I could do.

(... I'll be gone as soon as revenge is over. So if you want to resent me, resent me as much as you like -)

Satoru complained so heartily, and asked Leonard to bury the body.

"... isn't that a lot of worry? Are you telling me you don't like revenge anymore?

"Don't be silly. Ning Luo's feelings are even stronger. … it would only be a sweet idea to take revenge without sacrificing anything"

"I see. But still, did your lord get lost at first? Appraisals should have shown how those women were doing. If I had been ready, I would have hung on to kill from the beginning '

"... I won't deny that. But I've already cut off the stray."

'... damn, right. Otherwise. That's what makes my choice worthwhile.

Satoru responded nothing to it and tried to leave the spot intact, but at that time, the one and only demon, the Greater Demon, flew in before Satoru.

"You were ordering an assault on them. - What's wrong?

Satoru had ordered several Gargoyles and Lesser Demons and others, including this Greater Demon, to head to the nearby city.

According to information obtained from Nishijima, some of the summoned classmates did not participate in hunting or labyrinth exploration, but spent a great deal of time in the city, the home of the Empire.

As for Satoru, of course, those people were also the object of revenge, but that the direction was the opposite of the direction the main target was headed.

And sometimes people called waiting groups were just students who didn't participate in direct abuse.

But Satoru couldn't possibly have had the option to go to Satoru and pretend not to see it and forgive the people who kept watching.

So Satoru summoned multiple demons as a separate squad and ordered them to strike the queue.

It's a shame we can't see the sight directly, but fortunately with the power of Devil Miller, we can see what the end of the line they've reached even after the demons return.

So Satoru, for a moment, maybe another piece on it? I also thought - but I was concerned that it was the Greater Demon that came back, and I confirmed it.

"City Noshori Strict, Difficult to Perform the Toukaraz Mandate"

Apparently, the protection of the Imperial Soldier was stiffer than I thought.

The report shows that the demons who have made their way to strength have no problem, but it is tough when it comes to targeting only the target.

So Satoru holds his jaw and shuts up.

It would be useful if Leonard's pseudo-magic were applied at a time like this, but unfortunately there is something called duration in magic.

From here to the city where the waiting group stays, even the devil's mobility takes a lot of time, so I don't hold it very much.

I said, there is too little to make Leonard turn to who can only summon him.

"... I have no choice. If it seems to be an obstacle to the performance of the mission, I don't mind eliminating it."

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"And, yeah, I'll leave the field command of this operation to you. After that, it's up to you to do it right."

"... Judgment, Order Srl, Biz, Yari Suigel"

Satoru asked for it, and told him that the Greater Demon looked mighty and flew to the city of destination again.

"Hmm, is that good?

"... there will be nothing wrong with that. You can't say anything sweet. Besides, the standby group has low stats and low levels. Leave it to those demons and they'll be fine."

'I see. But it's actually a big deal.' Cause you're going to summon all these demons at once and you're going to stay flat. '

Satoru gave it back to me, but I still didn't think it was enough.

Especially if you're going to kill the righteous with the title of brave man, if you can't summon the devil above you.

That's why Satoru walks out again for further leveling and for the next prey (...).

There are still classmates to be convicted of - 19.