"Damn it! Use it, pawn!!

Volfott tramples on shattered gems.

He exposed his anger and cursed his fellow man for help.

"That's pathetic, Volfott"

"I pity you? Oh, well, yeah. I didn't think I could use a pawn like this. In that regard, yeah, you are. Blessed are the slaves."

"Sure. I might have been blessed with my people."

But when it comes to whether that was the case from the beginning, it is not.

Most people at school looked down on me, who was [a villager] at first.

But someone appeared to trust me like that.

That was my party, the chairman, the members of the Autonomous Society, and the Meiras.

Still, being a minority doesn't make a difference.

That day, I declared myself a winner and told myself to believe in myself.

But I think it was me who could hardly believe it then.

Still, the students followed me.

That may not have always followed me, or anything like that.

I'm sure there's each thought, and I'm here now.

Still, the results are about to come to fruition.

At least the guys were struggling for the all-win victory I put up.

It won't be something I can achieve on my own.

No matter how powerful.

I think so.

Isn't this one of the strengths?

Extreming oneself is also strength.

But humans become one and achieve one goal.

I think this is also a form of strength.

I told Volfott.

"Wolfott, you look a lot like me"

"Huh? You and me? Apart from being the same [villager], where else is there a resemblance to Chiuya?

"I wish I was strong."

"Huh??

I'm in tune with that idea.

I'm not going to deny it now.

I will always be strong, and I will try to be strong.

Be stronger than anyone.

Because it also means being lonely.

"But me and you are decidedly different. You know what that is?

"What's your sermon?

"It's about admitting the weakness around you."

"Huh?"

"Hehe...... He said it himself, and I don't know. But, well... I'm just closing my eyelids like this, and I can hear my people. Take care of that unity. Maybe that's what I mean."

Oh man......

I don't know.

Hi. I've been acting crazy since the Kowloon Cup started.

I feel weirdly too sentimental.

But that's all I can say.

I guess...

It's about to change to become stronger.

I felt like I was getting over something.

"That's you, Volfott"

If I take this guy down, I feel like I can see him.

[Villager] You look just like me...

"Ha!!

Volfott threw up.

Stick your little finger in your ear.

I scratched out my ear crap and paid it off with my breath.

It was like purifying dirty words.

"Damn it! Dirty! Tough! 3K Ya, Russell. Sure, I thought so, too. He said there were similarities. Same [villagers] yashi. There's something I can do in tune. I thought so."

But Akan.

"Friendship…. Try…. Victory... Or courage, or affection...... Damn it! I don't care. Sink in the fat."

Yeah. Yeah, already. I can't stand it.

"I don't care about the Kowloon Cup. Yes! Crush the students here. Russell, I'm so proud of you, I'm gonna crush you all like a fly."

"I'm looking forward to that. I wonder if I can do it for you."

"I can do it. You guys, all miscellaneous fish and monkeys"

Then what I heard was a strange sound.

Please don't... Gi no...... Guru......

That was not roughly a sound emanating from people.

A rusty gear-like sound can be heard from Volfott.

The odd thing isn't just the sound of hearing loss.

[Villagers] Volfott was also changing.

Open the jaw gate wide and the scapula protrudes like a leg of an inago.

Her body, which was so big as to look up, expanded further, and her leg muscles doubled.

The appearance is also out of people's.

Overall, he grew longer and even felt more insect-like.

Yes -.

Volfott is no longer a person.

One kedathing.

It also looked close to the Warcraft.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!!

Screaming from all over.

Students from both sides of the school and the fourth branch escaped.

Marmaria, who noticed, retreats with a canal that is still unconscious.

Looking at the students fleeing, what was a Volfoto ("") narrowed his eyes.

Stick out a slightly open palm.

Perverted, it became one blade.

Shake it unconstitutional.

Played ambient air.

Zuzan!!

An awesome gust winds up.

It hit the back of the runaway students.

It's not magic. Mere slaughter.

But the eggs of the adventurers were blown away, without exchanging.

"Kukikikikikiki!! Clutterfish! Too clutterfish!! Come on, fall down! You guys want to be my slaves!!

"Stop it!"

It was me who stood up.

Volfott narrows his eyes.

"Did you still eat it? Miscellaneous fish. Are you not afraid? Look at me..."

Volfott's appearance was no longer even [a villager], if not a person.

One monster......

But I give it back with an extra grin.

"I'm not scared. I've seen as many groceries as you can. And I knew who you were."

That's right.

I knew who Volfott was.

Because it was a sign of familiarity.

"You're a half-devil, Volfott."

A hybrid of people and demons.

Poor synthetic creature.