The Strongest Wingless Gargoyle

The final battle between Demon King Lanne and Demon King Berea.

Even so, the defeat of the demon king Lanne had already been largely decided at a recent stage, leaving only the last castle, Lanne Castle.

Should it be as expected, Lanne loses as a result.

Thanks to this, I was released from slave magic, but I was at the forefront of the defensive line, so I burned my wings and lost them to Belia the Demon King.

That's why I don't have wings.

Wings, thanks for everything... but from now on I wish I could have said that in peaceful times, I don't need wings anymore... etc.

Naturally reality isn't that sweet.

It's a small price to pay for being free, but I still feel a little sorry for myself.

Runne, the Demon King, should surrender.

No, that won't solve my slave magic, so no.

I wish I had died chopping myself up by saying, "I have no sin on my men, I want this battle to be accomplished with my life" or something.

I wouldn't do such a clean imitation because I was a young, deserted man who felt like a demon king.

Well, I can't help it if it's rotten, one of these days I'm gonna grow wings... I think.

I also have self-regeneration.

Even the twelve demon kings burned their wings because of their top-notch strength, I don't know when they will grow.

A normal opponent would be playing it by now...... damn it, Belia.

Whoa, I got negative feelings.

Think about the future as positively as possible.

We fought the Demon King, but we should have been lucky because he's safe except for the wings.

Well then, speaking of greed, the five bodies were satisfied...

No, the five bodies were satisfied.

It's just a partial physical defect.

It's not that bad if you think about it... I feel like it.

By the way, I'm the one who got hurt, but it's actually the oldest ginseng in the gargoyle.

The replacement of members is intense, as gargoyles are a demonic group that is relatively easy to produce if materials are available.

I really think I survived well.

I have also fought Gu Long in the past.

You can't be here... I'm Gargoyle.

Still managed to survive though.

The businessmen who left me earlier, not so long after they were built, built young.

Yet... and yet...

(Oops, just, why don't you)

The future is more important than the past.

It's coming, let's think about what's coming.

For now, the top priorities for future action are…

(I think we need to secure food first)

It's a realistic problem, but I can't help it.

I can't laugh at starvation when I'm free because of it.

I didn't have to think about it until just now.

My body contains not only ore, but biological parts as well, which makes me hungry.

It's slave magic that deprives you of your freedom, but it also benefits you once and for all.

You're going to lose your stomach.

During the enslavement, the husband and the pass are connected, and the energy that serves as an alternative to the meal is sent automatically.

Now that I'm out of paths, I need a meal to live in the future.

Note that slave magic cannot be applied to the same subject twice.

Once you are enchanted, you will be able to resist the same magic system to some extent.

Slave magic makes the system of spiritual magic harder to work, and this is common to all races.

That's why I don't get psychic magic right now.

Well, once under the influence of slave magic, the magic won't be lifted unless the person who used the magic dies or his husband voluntarily unties the slave, so I think the downside is all the greater.

That's why I'm hungry. Think about how I procure food.

The first idea is to hunt and eat demons in the woods near here.

Demons are poisonous. Some guys exist, but depending on the cooking, they can largely be eaten.

Long ago, I was eating with the alchemist guy who made me, I'm familiar.

The man was created to help me with my work, and he taught me all sorts of things, language, conditioning, magic, just for a year and a short time.

The food had nothing to do with it, so they couldn't tell me...

If it means just filling your belly is the purpose, then that's fine, you'll just manage to eat it because it's also poison resistant.

The raw meat is a little brave for a round, but I can't help it at this time.

The second idea is to go as fast as possible to the city and eat at the dining room.

I can't cook this. I can eat a decent one.

I just don't have any cash at the moment, so I need to work ahead of time for a day job or something.

This plan would have been best if it had been easier to cross the mountains, because my juniors dumped me.

It will also take five days in the nearby city of Farah because it will be on foot if it is me without wings.

Until then, it's kicky to put up with a meal.

At the end of the day rob the army of the demon king Beria of its food.

Yeah, it's a forceful means, but you can't.

But not yet if it's handed down. Berea's got a funny look on her face, and I'm anxious to see what happens if she finds me.

Fighting Berea in this state is Dangerous.

(For once, it's possible to ask her army to hire her with a positive offense...)

Griffons, giants, etc., the majority of races whose slave magic does not work, take the form of soldier employment.

Those employed by Runne the Demon King, those who survived, are now being pulled out in a progressive fashion by Belia the Demon King.

Some brutal demon kings don't tolerate anything that defies them, but she doesn't kill relatively useless.

The stance is to use what you can use.

Not everyone asks the Demon King for employment, of course.

You dumped me, Gargoyle. You refused to go under the Demon King's command again.

It is possible to get Gargoyle hired as well for once.

Combat skills are not so high, but there are not many demons that can fly, so they are treated quite favourably as intelligence agents.

I can't fly, though.

But they are much more likely to hire me because my combat skills are much higher than those of a coarse gargoyle.

Lower races, such as slime and goblins, are generally poorly treated even if they are hired.

I need a meal because it's useless in combat and slave magic doesn't work... then it costs money, so I can't help it.

Personally, goblins are clever with their hands, and they're less capable of fighting, but they're not retarded, so I think they can help with backwards support.

Well, can't I worry about the other guys?

I'd like to avoid living a tied life though.

Employment contracts can also be tolerated if they are temporary for a limited period of time.

There's no such thing as slave magic.

You can leave when you save a little money.

Getting an employment contract isn't too bad either.

There's just a big problem in my case.

(girlfriend, will you forgive me)

I messed up a lot on the defensive line.

Because my eyes didn't shine, I think you'd know I was a slave.

What did you do? Right...

The long silver hair of the beautiful Sarah Sarah was slammed against the wall with her hands, turning her body around, aside from her centrifugal force.

He used a dirt magic stone needle in the ensuing pursuit and made a hole in his stomach.

Blindfolded, he spit mud out of his mouth and smudged him with a thick mud pack of my mouth on a beautiful face everyone would love.

Yeah......, hiccup me.

If you look closely, Berea's hair is caught in her nails.

Let's save it for once, do the preservation magic so it doesn't deteriorate.

The demon king's hair is so rare.

Oh, no, this isn't a perverted array, her hair, the true ancestor of vampires, becomes a powerful magical medium.

and well I did a few things like this.

I lost my wings, too, and we're not each other...

(Really... I was wondering if you would forgive me?

I'm losing confidence.

I'm sure the dead haven't stopped the massive magic along the way.

The vampire-specific regenerative ability immediately blocked the hole in her stomach, and there would be no scratches on her.

Well, hey, you know... I did some serious things against beautiful women.

I hope you'll forgive me, but if you can't, it could be dangerous.

I wonder how to say hello in the first place.

How dare you deceive me to say this wasn't an attack?

"No, how was my special mud pack, it's beautiful again, Demon King - and the dirt on your pores is neat."

(yeah............... I can't do this, I'm totally fighting and selling)

You still can't have an employment contract.

I hope it ends with "We reflect deeply and deeply like the sea".

No matter how much I apologize, they have to admit it.

Oh, poor me.

After much thought, the future policy will be decided.

Let's just try to head to the city of Farah.

The food needed on the road to the city hunts demons appropriately and connects them to food.

When I get to the city, I make money looking for a job and eat decent rice.

Whether you live or not, think about the future and save some money.

The reason I made it a direction to go to the city is not only in terms of diet, but also in terms of love.

I'm not going to be lonely, but it's kind of like not having a conversation with anyone.

I don't like hiding in the mountains even though nothing has started yet.

I'm going to go like this for the most part, there's a lot of mess, but I don't care.

To the southern city of Farah, a day in flight and five days on foot.

Even if we didn't encounter demons and the food couldn't be sourced locally, we wouldn't even have to eat the worst water for about five days to figure it out.

I can use water magic for once.

Hydration is possible in exchange for the consumption of magic, it is not a great magic consumption if it is about drinking water.

In the worst case scenario, if you strengthen yourself with magic and walk all you can, it won't take you a day to get to the city.

Being a gargoyle, I don't really want to do it because it seems pretty conspicuous that I'm going to go all the way down the ground.

Well, I can't help staying too long near the castle if I decide on future policies.

I don't want to get involved in any trouble, and I'm going to head straight to the city.