"... gar, goyle"

"... what, to?

Gargoyle trembles on my shoulders with a victory in my words.

He looks kyotonic and seems to wonder why he found out.

"Characteristic gray skin peeking from the helm, your race is gargoyle"

……

"And you... the gargoyle that Master Beria was talking about, I've been looking for"

"And I think it's premature to conclude that it's just me that the species is gargoyle, even if it's ninety-nine percent."

"There was a one percent chance that there was such an unusual gargoyle!

It seems vegan that this gargoyle is a joke character.

Ri, it's unreasonable.

Why does a man like this own such absurd fighting power?

"... ma, okay. At the end of the day, I needed to find out who I was."

I didn't know I was fighting the super dangerous person Master Beria was talking about.

Nature and my body get tense.

I can't believe Gargoyle was here...

"Ha... you don't have to be scared. I'm not going to kill you right now."

"... what do you think?"

It seems that the strength in the body has been passed on to the gargoyle that is closely attached to it.

Gargoyle's restraint is unlikely to get out strong.

I'm really sorry that I'm so powerless to be called the Demon King.

"... What is the purpose of your presence here? Is this revenge against Master Beria?

"Revenge?"

"I heard you lost your wings in the war against Lanne, against Master Berea. Believer's curse" Blood Oath (Blood Oath) "on his back..."

"That's true... you think I came here to raid because I resented Berea for that?

"Chi, no? Not like you got Clife's help in the process of doing that?

"... Hmm"

Gargoyle opens her mouth with a slight gesture of contemplation.

"What an answer. Well, revenge aside, the decursion of Blood Oath is one of the purposes of our presence here."

"This is the only flashy rampage you've ever had. I don't think Master Berea will lift the Blood Oath to reinforce dangerous people. Even if you take me hostage and negotiate, Master Berea will never lift the curse."

"I don't think it's going to get that far. That doesn't make you unconditional."

…………

"Ma, revenge or not, I guess it's up to Berea to decide if we're going to be fighting after this. There are a lot of things going on here. I'll tell you the details when Belia gets here. So... before that."

"Hiya!

Water comes down from overhead, literally like watering a conversation.

I was surprised by the cold, and an unexpected strange voice came out.

"No, all of a sudden, what are you doing!

"You can't meet Beria in a muddy way with each other. It's water magic and you can't lose mud... familiarity is important."

"Let's at least say it before you use it!

Gargoyle doesn't mind if I complain.

"If so... I'll clean myself up, will you let me go for once?

"I don't like it. I won't let you go, you'll never let me go... forever"

"Oh, not forever! You don't have the magic to transfer anymore, and you know you can't escape. I'm still sick of getting mud and stuff in my clothes."

"I don't know what's in my clothes, don't say luxury... what a mess I hear every time I move because of the water that builds up in my armor. I'm not half uncomfortable."

"And I don't know, I don't..."

You barely deserve it.

Because I don't think about it later, and I outburst magic on a foolish scale.

"Just be patient. Well, think about what Berea's gonna do when she gets here."

…………

Put me down and watch and think about the gargoyle that gets you in your thoughts.

(Can I keep this man seeing Master Belia like this?

Assume if Master Berea and Gargoyle are in battle.

According to what I've heard, Master Berea and Gargoyle have five minutes of combat power when they fought before.

But Gargoyle is consuming magic due to a series of Level Six magic in the struggle, which, in addition, should be weakened by Master Berea's curse.

(Well, it's weakening... right?

Though honestly I'm almost lost in judgment that I haven't fought that battle.

If we fight now, Master Berea will probably be in his favor...

There's just one big anxiety material.

A gargoyle who is not in perfect condition should not want to fight Master Berea from the front.

I can't predict how Gargoyle will work when he's cornered.

Master Berea is a man who can make cold decisions, but he is also a gentleman within the basics.

I told Gargoyle earlier that Master Berea would not be on the bargain... but if he was actually negotiated (blackmailed) by a hostage, would Master Berea really abandon me?

Of course, I don't want to die, either.

But if it's enough to fall together, you'd better throw it away.

"I thought you'd be angry at Beria for looking at this situation? I'd like to believe you're not going to attack me all of a sudden... but do you think it's going to happen?"

……

"I couldn't concentrate on your body, your embrace, or your pompous, puffy deformity... It feels weird to go over your armor. Is this what Sacubas is all about?"

"... oh, I hope you don't hold me too tight"

The smell of gargoyle lust comes right from the side.

It's me in Sacubus, but I don't have a hobby that I'm happy to be hugged by a man I don't even like.

My body reacts to rejection and I have bumps in my skin......

"Hey Corlu, I'm getting some bumps in my skin. If it's cold, why don't we warm it up?

"The bumps aren't cold, they're cuddled by you. Yikes!

And because they watered it.

Oh, already......... if Master Berea saw this place, what would they say?

But... I regret it, but now I just have to endure it.

The magic is almost empty, and there is no magic to transfer.

Later, when it comes to what I can do now, I have the unique ability 'Temptation' or so.

"Hey, so don't move... you'll feel unnecessarily restless."

"Then why don't you just let me go!

"I reject that"

Gargoyle such a barren exchange.

"Damn, it's been like this since I've been in this city. Moya, Moya, Moya, Moya, Moya, Moya."

……

"Always keep this guy just to stimulate people. You can seriously get a reward when you've cleared all this up."

Gargoyle looks pretty upset.

Is it because the battle separated and I could afford to think about something else?

I feel the signs of desire grow stronger one by one.

Some of them are excited and feeling more excited after the battle.

Some men hold hookers after the battle to calm their minds.

(This could be...)

I only have a few magic left.

But Temptation is still available.

"Temptation" is activated with my magic flowing through the subject.

As I did yesterday when I hung "Temptation" on my Corlnite opponent at a rally, if I simultaneously "Temptation" on a distance or multiple opponents, I need the corresponding magic because I need to enclose the entire space with my magic.

But now it's snuggly with the gargoyle.

"Temptation" can be used at this distance, which can be directly touched by even the few remaining magic powers.

(Serious temptation...... might be worth a try)

The opponent is bigger than himself.

I've never thought I could put myself under the control of temptation, but Gargoyle is pretty excited.

Maybe I can do this.

(If it's enough to sit and wait like this...... let's take a bet)

I stick my body to the gargoyle.

I try to push myself out of it and actively lean on it.

Extend your arms behind the neck of the gargoyle and keep your whole body snug.

Face close to the helm, until each other's faces are close to touching each other.

"What the fuck?... I'll tell you what, seduction makes sense to me."

Zero exhalation, sweet-smelling pheromones drifting from sweat floating on the skin, soft woman's skin feeling, etc.

I will stimulate Gargoyle's desire with all the 'temptation' I can do using every woman's weapon I can.

It is difficult to convey the feel of the skin over the armor and the effect is reduced somewhat, but at this distance it should be quite effective.

"………………"

The force of Gargoyle's arm loosens, and then my body falls out.

After the restraint is lifted, hurry to distance yourself from the gargoyle and turn around about ten meters away to see how it goes.

…………

Gargoyle doesn't make it faint.

Remain silent.

I look at the void with my hands down in a daze.

I'm scared of getting close all of a sudden, so I pick up an affordable stone and throw it at Gargoyle.

I just heard a knock on my knuckles and armor, no response.

"Is this... did you hear that?

Carefully approach Gargoyle to find out more.

There are no signs of movement, even if it comes to a position within reach.

Take a peek at the back of the helm from the bottom.

The eyes are vain and unfocused.

Did Seduction really work?

Well, that's what this is all about, isn't it? That's good, that's good, right?

I... you can be happy, right?

"Yay, yay, yay!

A great reversal from defeat, a sense of liberation of the victory obtained.

Oh! My heart is light!

I'll shake my arms up and think through it, try to jump the win or something.

"Hey, I did it. Ahhh! Ugh."

Falling to the ground with Zuchin due to the influence of gravitational magic.

My leg hurts just a little because I broke my attitude on the landing.

But... that's okay. This is the pain of victory.

"Yay. Whoa! You gargoyles! Oh yeah... Good, good, good."

I didn't really feel alive when I lost the fight and got caught.

I want to compliment myself for turning the pinch into an opportunity.

I did my best. I worked very hard.

"I'm not alarmed!... this is what happens because you look at me sweet!

I can make an excellent report to Master Beria on this.

If you put this gargoyle under control, world unity is not a dream.

Powerfully, it's synonymous with having two Immortal Fours on your side.

(For what I've been tormented, I'm going to use it with precision!

Well... by the time Master Berea gets here, he said.

Let me make you worry about being annoyed.

That should be enough to be forgiven.

I confront the standing gargoyle.

"Heh heh, it's an order. Say, 'Master Korr, I'm sorry for the inconvenience'."

……

"What's going on? Don't be a jerk and say your apologies, whatever you want, you can go down to earth instead, okay?

Kick Gargoyle in the foot with all the counterattacks he's had earlier.

"...... Wu"

"Yeah?"

I hear strange breathing noises coming from above, so I raise my face.

"... what is it, what is it now?

"Woo woo."

"... Oh, that? Something wrong with Gargoyle?

"Shh, shh, shh!"

Rough breath, like an orc in estrus.

It conveys a very dangerous atmosphere.

Moving Out Gargoyle approaching one or two steps this way.

Hey, I have a really bad feeling about this.

"Ugh, yeah... oh, let's calm down, shall we? I might have said a little too much earlier. Look... back up. Back up."

"Hushuuuuu!"

"Sa, back off! Back off! Oh, you can't hear me!

Meh, orders don't work at all...... why?

Gargoyle's libido was raised to its limit by Temptation.

It smells like stronger cravings and that's for sure.

Seduction is the aim of the gap in the mind that can be done with lust.

But... this much desire and my heart is filled with gaps but I am not in control of my spirit.

".................. co, lulu"

A gargoyle who groans and sends a snuggly glance at me.

(Ko, isn't this, like, a rampage?

Gargoyle is in a very powerful state today.

Just me and two gargoyles in an excited state in this space.

I can easily imagine what would happen if it stayed this way......

(Hey, hey, hey... lying)

Dazzling and cold sweats flow.

Fear springs up in a different way from the battle I just fought.

"Ah...... ah"

"Corlululuaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Hiiiiiii!

A roaring gargoyle.

Can't you afford the spirit to be excited and discipline yourself anymore?

It's the same as I showed you in an earlier battle, or more magic comes from the gargoyle.

And......

"… Ku, there's a crack in the space"

A slice runs into the sky and white light plugs in.

Different spaces collapse freshly with pisci and sounds.

The collapse of space is probably affected by earlier intense fighting.

There again the power of the gargoyle was unleashed, completely exceeding the allowable capacity of space.

And, anyway, whatever...

(to, run, ooh, ooh, ooh!

The space breaks down and we head back to the castle room before the transfer.

Leave the room and walk the castle hallway as fast as you can.

Now the escape play from Gargoyle begins in the castle.

"Gaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Why is this happening again? Whoa! No more, he's not!

Gargoyles tracking behind me as I roar.

If you think it worked, it's a redo of an earlier escape play.

"Temptation" has already been disarmed, but it will not work in a few seconds.

(Wow, my idiot. Ahhh!

I want to curse my past self for turning a pinch into a big pinch.

"Ha, ha, ha..."

Out of magic, unable to use metastatic magic, I run down the hallway, letting my breath out.

Whiplash your body hard to move with the shackles of gravity.

"Ko, Master Korru?," "From earlier, what the hell happened?

"Stop it! Put the guy in the back. Yeah, yeah!

Instruct the Corlnites, who are still in the castle, aloud to stop the gargoyle......

"Ooh, ooh, ooh!"

"And get together!," "Urgh!," "Guuuuuuuuu!

They can't even stop the gargoyle.

It is blown away with a light ramp.

Hey, it's no use.

"Co, corl?

"Is that... Albe-?"

On the way running desperately down the corridor.

I also think I've seen people like Cliff and Marie, but I can't afford to think deeply about me at my best by running away.

Running into a room while I was walking with all my strength.

This is one of the rooms with a metamagic formation dotted in the castle.

I rush to transfer and try to hide myself from the gargoyle......

"Hey, why? The magic team is on!

Why? Standing on top of the formation does not activate the magic formation.

Did the big swing create madness in the formations mechanism?

Or... Yes, no, I won't leave here soon anyway!

Dokaaaaaaaaaa!

"Woo woo woo woo!"

"Hiya! I'm already here. Ahhh!

Gargoyles that flashly destroy the walls and show up in the room.

I jump out into the hallway again screaming.

Sweaty, I keep running selflessly obsessed.

But there was no way I could shake out a gargoyle after consuming my magic and strength in an earlier battle.

Within minutes of returning to the castle, there will be no escape route.

It was the large hall on the top floor that was cornered and reached.

"Huh, huh... Hih"

There is only one entrance and exit blocked by gargoyles.

You can't even fly outside and run away with your current heavy body.

"Woo woo woo!"

"............ Ku, don't come, come ahhh!

Still, I try to strain my heavy legs to get some distance and run.

But that only buys time to be sorry, Gargoyle, who comes packing the distance.

Gargoyle is staring at me and I can't find any escape clearance.

Steady and sure to be driven to the wall.

"Hih!"

Rising fear.

There is no exit and I crouch with the wall on my back.

Gargoyles covering my body.

A hard metal hand touches his shoulder and is slowly pushed down to the floor.

"Hushuuuu!"

"Hey, ahhh..."

A gargoyle doesn't mean to wave at doomsday tea, slapping armor and resisting.

(Oh no... me, keep on gargoyle...)

I almost gave up when I couldn't do it anymore.

Paris and the sound of the windowsills flashly smashing and scattering into my ears.

"... Gu, oh!

For a moment, the red light that flew in at a speed that couldn't even be stopped by my eyes bounces the gargoyle off of me.

The identity of the red light is "Flame Cannon", a blazing, burning flame.

Gargoyles that resist while dragging the floor, but are pushed straight out into the light.

It retreats to the wall, and as it is, it breaks the wall and falls outside.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaa!

Gargoyle screaming away.

I heard Zuuuuuuuuu and a flashy falling sound.

(... also, could it have been, helped... of?

Yes, when I'm stunned.

It was the voice of a woman I loved more than anyone I could hear.

"I felt a powerful wave of magic, so I hurried back to see what was going on..."

"Ah, ahhh..."

Tears of relief pour away and fall zero.

You showed up before me.

"Beh, Master Belia, oh, oh, oh, oh!

"I don't really understand the situation... but you seemed to have one hair in a while, Corl"

At the critical point...... Master Beria is back!