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

A painting of the town of Bistclimb, where the nagare line was surrounded by the beasts.

While most of the people who lived in town were wrecked or something, it might be a pleasure to have survived.

But the situation was not so calm. The beasts are looking at Nagare and the others as they stare at the line with their giraffed eyes.

The beast man had a man figure and a woman figure. At their age, everyone seems not so different from Nagare and Peach today.

Each hand has bows, swords, spears, etc., with the impression that there are many bow holders in particular. That was about 20 men and women combined.

"Make yourselves at home! If you make any strange moves, I'll shoot you relentlessly!

"Meh, it's no use trying to exercise orders! With that number, it's impossible to manipulate all of us at the same time!

Boys with wolf ears and tails and girls with cat ears and tails alternate voices.

One line has already noticed, but their necks were uniformly fitted with collars. I guess that collar is a magic guide with the effect of enslavement on listening to what you say.

However, the girl said that she could not imitate the person who had been subjected to these effects of servitude in such a way as to order them all together.

In other words, I guess it's normal as slaves to anchor users, but I guess that means they're in a state where they're not. Situationally, human orders other than beastmen are likely to have such effects as absolute.

However, this also seems to be a seemingly hopeless order, but in this form it becomes necessary to identify the person to order for it firmly.

I guess these beasts took it backwards and took the shape of outnumbering their opponents and using it as a material to seal their movements.

If, at any rate, this hand ever commanded anyone to be a slave, just kill the other fellow ordered.

Because the order is void if the person you ordered dies.

Something like simple maneuvers, but sometimes working as effectively as simple?

Especially when it comes to whether it works for Nagare and the others.

"... Nagare, what do I do?

"Well, that's true, even for me to this extent..."

"No, Bitchet, and let's talk about Peach for a second. I'd like Bitchet to be a little more subdued, in particular."

But Nagare, who waits for Peach and Bitchet to act. And I also hoped to refrain from pheromones sprinkling from bitches.

The beast boy complaining in a strong tone is not affected because of his tenacity, but some other boys can also be seen peeking at the flicker and bitchette and blushing.

Bitchet's colored incense, even if it's a beast with a grudge against humans, is a powerful thing that can't be suppressed when it's guessed.

Perhaps if Bitchet reinforced the pheromones a little more, at least all these boys would no longer have reason to work.

But Nagare thinks that the way to do it is not a good idea.

"I think there's some deep reason for you to behave. I'd like to talk to you if you don't mind?

Nagare remained as moderate as she could and spoke to them. The girl with the cat ear, huh? and round his eyes, but the wolf-eared boy roars one grunt and answers Nagare with a rugged eye.

"Don't be ridiculous! I can't believe I'm going to talk to you guys! You have no choice but to listen to our demands! If not, I'll kill you!

"Am I right? I don't know, if this one's out lousy, I'll be fine."

"Flem -"

Nagare's bling eye shoots through Flem. Unexpectedly Flem, too, scratched his head, clogging his throat, excuse me.

"Oh, you know, I was wondering if this place is peacefully discussed and resolved or not? Look, it's not like the rest of us are going to do this to you."

"I'm sorry I couldn't."

"Yes?"

Then Kyle opens his mouth and hangs on to their persuasion. But he glanced at Kyle like that and turned his eyes back like a wolf-eared boy sympathetic.

It is Kyle who unwittingly patches his eyes.

"... ok. Let's hear what you're asking for."

"Huh? Nagare, are you okay?

"It won't start until we hear it."

"Well, I don't know what you're talking about. Well, I'll just compliment you on your honesty."

When I hoisted the nigga and the corner of my mouth, I could see the wolf's fangs peeking out of the boy's mouth. And with the sword in his hand as a ton on his shoulder, he goes on to say more.

"Look, we have three demands."

The boy who holds three fingers with his left hand. And three, Nagare returns.

Shit, they're greedy.

"Phew, Flem, calm down. Let's just talk about it."

Flem groans in discontent and displeasure, but puts his hand on his shoulder and tells Kyle to forgive him.

"Huh? Flem, chi?

She is a cat-eared girl who makes cat-eared pictures of her appearance to look suspicious.

"One first! Untie all of us!

That's what the boy said, pointing his own collar with his thumb.

Rosa saw that, huh? The collar? and I rounded my eyes.

Bitches standing diagonally behind Nagare, too, why? and groans frowning.

Not because the two reactions are unhappy with the act of removing the collar. Why would you ask Nagare and the others to do that? The question is greater.

The collar of a slave is an item that falls into a rather special category. However, it would certainly be effective from the point of view of enslaving the other person.

Once the collar is inserted, it is neither the purchaser nor the impossible of slaves to disarm it, but only the magician who made the magic guitar, or the magician or the magician who wore the magic of slavery.

Moreover, the magic of slavery is inherently one of dark magic, a form in which humans acquire and use it after years of research. It is therefore not as simple as everyone can use, and there are not so many that can be exercised.

Because it is distributed in the form of a magic guide, it is not a rare substitute in a country where slaves are normally recognized, but when it comes to disarming, the story becomes completely different.

Therefore, Bitchet in particular appears to have doubts about the demands of these beasts from the earliest stages.

Either way, the eyes of them, especially the werewolf ear boy, were serious in themselves, because they seemed convinced that they could be lifted somewhere.

But this is a funny story. Anyway, there's no such thing as a good wizard among the Nagares. It would also look like a church-based sole when it comes to Rosa, and not in such a way that it can be determined that the magic of enslavement can be used.

That said - in response to this first demand, she also listens to them with great care because she doesn't feel how Nagare pinches her mouth.

"The second is - leave everything that's gold!

The first demand boiled strange doubts, but on the contrary it was something that normally came when it came to the second demand.

Of course, that's why I don't think it's conceivable to give it to you honestly, but I'm sure it's simple enough to clap it out compared to the first demand.

"... chip, isn't what you're doing just a bandit"

"Shut up! I don't remember people like you saying that to me!

The sword swung horizontally and the boy shouted. He bites his teeth and sees a line with grudging eyes.

"Stay, well, Flem, calm down."

"Yes, don't irritate me so badly."

He is a frem who is forgiven by Kyle, embarrassed by Rosa, and roars like he doesn't seem funny.

But you put him somewhere else, so what's the other one? And Nagare's the third demand. What? and encouraged ahead.

"You've decided what the third demand is!

Then, the wolf-eared boy shouts up, and pokes his index finger at him and tells him.

"It's the liberation of that compatriot! You guys are capturing me and tormenting me!

"... Huh?

"Heh? Oh, come on?

"Uh, uh, uh,"

The boy's fingertips were pointed at Kyle. Unexpectedly, Flem glanced suspiciously and Kyle patted his eyes.

I don't know how Rosa got there, but it looks like she's horny.

That said - apparently they assume that Kyle is caught by the Nagares and so...