The Summoner is Going

"Shh, shh, shh!"

The heat in me still hasn't shown any signs of subsidence.

But something else was emerging.

Last time I brought up a gain along the way, the muscular idiot demon god.

There is no sign of it this time.

You provoked me by declaring a short-term settlement, didn't you?

I'm the one on the offensive, right?

All of them!

That's why I was having discomfort.

Something's wrong.

The blow naturally flies, but often sets up joint moves and throws.

There are occasions when I'm struck, but it looks fun somewhere.

Trying to prolong the fight?

I just think so but I don't know why.

Why is that?

Why!

"Huh!"

See you later.

My elbow flew to my side head, but it's faux.

A demon god's arm is pressed against my shoulder.

Another arthroplasty aim!

He had half-rotated his body before he was restrained on his shoulders, but his vision was also inverted.

Throwed?

I didn't think how.

He was slapped to the ground but mowed the legs of the demon god with his heel.

But the demon god disappeared.

No, filling my sight was the smile of the demon god!

Mounted?

No, move!

They're coming to strangle us!

Plug your arms in and elbow out before you tangle around your neck.

They targeted the moment.

Shock to the side head!

What flew in here?

"Suppose you enjoy it a little bit more"

"Ku..."

What if you weren't fortified with martial arts and spells?

It was over now, I guess.

Perhaps the blow now is palm bottom.

It is still highly uncomfortable.

Though it was an inadequate posture, palm bottom?

No, wait.

uncomfortable, even in some landscapes at the edge of the sight.

Could this be...

"Muh?"

The demon god of muscle idiots is a setup for interception.

But I don't set you up.

If it's as expected, this is a set stage.

"Wouldn't you like to make the farce this far?

"A farce, you say?

"Yes, the one I want to fight is the demon god, not you."

"I am a demon."

"You're not. I'm not a demon god just because I owe you the look of a demon god."

The demon god moves stop.

No, I'm not a demon god.

Who is it?

"Mr. Juna. You could use a metamorphose spell, right?

"A Juna Necromancer would have been there."

"That's different, too. Maybe it's not Mr. Guerta?

Metamorphoses spells.

I can even use it.

Naturally, Juna and Grandma Guerta can use it.

"Is it not, Master?

"Hmm? What are you talking about, Keith?"

"Master Orenu..."

Word is a strange attitude on the back.

It is clear that the gaze is indeterminate and wolfish.

Mr. Legrand, the guild leader, is feeding the elbow iron.

You seem to be trying not to look like me, don't you?

More and more, suspicious.

No, I was already sure.

Who stays and how far they're involved.

"You know that, don't you, Mr. Silvio?

"Eh?"

Hmm.

Knott Gilty

Apparently they weren't informed.

What about the Golden Red Dragon?

My gaze slipped away as I kept staring.

Gilty.

What about the mica dragon?

It still distracts my gaze.

You too!

The crystalline dragon alternates between the demon god and the golden red dragon in a stark manner.

Knott Gilty.

'Hmm? Is it time to start?

"Eldest..."

Elder Dragon's elder is awake.

And to the point of being absent!

Power falls out of my whole body.

Exactly a farce.

Seriously, can you be!

"I'd like to tell you why..."

"That explains it from me. Dear Keith."

Eh.

Her Majesty Queen Sabine?

I mean, Your Majesty's an accomplice again!

"Dear Juna, let's get this far. Didn't your wish come true?

The demon god solves the call of Queen Sabine.

Its appearance shrinks at once.

It looks like a woman.

Definitely.

Mr. Juna, after all!

"I thought we'd have some more fun!

"I have no choice. Master Keith was the one."

"Olennew, will you take responsibility for finding out?

"Wow, Noon?

"Of course!"

Juna, who was next to Master Orenew, also changed her appearance.

It's Grandma Guerta.

As soon as I get back, I'm taking a blow to the back of my master's head.

I'm afraid to be silent.

Certainly the beginning of a great deal of discomfort is the master.

If Juna and the others had failed, they would have called their master here.

Well, if you weren't there, you'd have been uncomfortable.

"Dear Keith, can you not blame Master Juna or the dragons?

"Ha."

I don't get angry.

I'm just confused because I don't know why.

The battle against the demon god I wanted was actually different.

I was stunned, rightly so.

"But why?"

"Because I wanted to fight Keith for real!

"Is that all this is about?

"Yes!"

Already.

Polar of weakness.

That's all?

I have certainly fought Mr. Juna several times against him.

I just never set up a fight.

Because it's a woman.

He's a master.

Even if you look like a woman, you won't hesitate if you're an enemy monster.

But it's not.

I know Juna is resistant to the devils there.

Maybe Demonic or better.

Still, I don't want to fight hard.

"If Master Juna's wish, I wanted to make it happen for you."

"Ha."

"I asked the Golden Red Dragon."

"The eldest was talking to the mica dragon and the amber dragon."

"Ha."

Whoa, whoa!

You're working with Mistress Dragon and Amber Dragon for Juna?

I don't know what that means.

Seriously, I don't know!

Crystal dragons know how I feel, don't they?

Is that it?

Crystal dragon!

Why did you distract me from my vision?

Both the Golden Red Dragon and the Crystal Dragon, the anger earlier was real.

The same goes for mica dragons.

I just thought I was really angry.

Are you acting?

Ultimately, I can't believe it!

"No way, he said he was negotiating or something..."

"It's true there was a negotiation, isn't there? I'm done."

"Ha."

Queen Sabine deeply thanks.

I guess the feeling of apology made me do that.

The Dragon Knights around us are amazed, but you don't mind.

And what about the queen's eyes on me?

It's the eyes that look at the unfortunate.

Already.

Can someone comfort me?

No, wait.

I still have what I want.

There it is!

"So, Mr. Juna, I'd like to confirm."

"What's confirmation?

"It's a demon god. Where are you?

Metamorphoses spells.

It's a spell that changes the appearance of the subject in contact.

Mr. Juna will contact the demon god and borrow his appearance.

He's here.

If it's a demon, there is.

The mica dragon and amber dragon have been transferred here.

Probably the one at the source of the metastasis.

"You want to know?

"Yes."

"You want to fight that demon god?

"Yeah, of course!

"Fine. I'll take you!

I have a little anxiety.

Why don't we just hang out with the farce again?

In fact, I've been fooled now.

That would be possible.

Don't be alarmed.