This is Las Boss, Demon King, "Church" in front of Castle.

Even in the Wang capital, there existed an area like a bubble, where the dark parts of the city were gathered.

It is a dangerous zone where lawlessness, which does not even reach the prestige of the Church, has replaced the law.

And the odd thing is, it doesn't even go as far as the city center, but dark streets were formed in the middle tier, where there was intense movement of people.

Whenever a purification sweep operation is carried out, I wonder if it's cleaned up, so I gather somewhere else, and it seems that I can't help it now because it's bigger than before.

In the end, I guess these places won't disappear unless we destroy humans as well.

that neither light nor shadow is but a part of man.

So, in tangible terms, first there is a monument like a large gate on the prominence of the Wang capital, where you can dignify "Welcome Desire to the swirling dark city! Where booze, cigarettes, men and women intersect" What a sign with a catch copy is easy to see on the gate.

By the time the night had fallen, a step through its gates of hell would have led to a delusional pleasure zone woven by colorful magic lights (neon signs).

Nevertheless, it was only in the morning when the heavenly ways also began to rise high.

The city of desire was shimmering and quiet as it had fallen asleep. There is no sign of anyone, as the store also pretends to be dead with its doors closed.

"Sasa, this way, everyone! Four of you!

With the umbrella spinning like a stick, Kirsch knocked over the gate in a good mood and invited us in his hand.

In the morning pleasure streets where the cock makes a puddle of diarrhea in the shadows, take a deep breath and then laugh nicely.

"Ah! It feels like this... I don't hate it! I might like the air in this city!

Kirsch took Ako's hand and shook it up and down the boom.

"No, I'm glad you said that. Because I thought you'd be scared."

"We're similar. I'm from a city called Las Vegigas."

"Huh!? Were you? It's a public casino over there, but there's actually a casino behind the blue ceiling in Dark City."

When I signal Kanon with my gaze, I block Kirsch's words.

"Visit your home soon"

"Yes, I did. I did."

Aco says, "Let's go. Let's all burn up and burn up and be ashes to the last shard!," Cannon pulled his arm as he made a noise.

"Look, the casino will do it again! Mostly not open in the morning."

The figure of a brave man who was dragged away by a cleric apprentice was like a big dog who did not want to go home from a walk.

Stella follows behind me in silence. Every now and then, in the shadows of the city, you hear a man's anger, vomiting and suffering, and the red-haired girl says, "Yikes!" He said, "Frightened!," he whispered, leaning back to hide in my shadow.

Are you sure you can do this as the Demon King?

Illegal additions and unsolicited zoning have spread the alley of Dark City like a knitted knit.

By the way, it looks like a trail has been created and a city has been built in the maze.

Besides, the sewers and the roads ran all the way over the roof of the building, and the labyrinth presented a three-dimensional appearance.

If you get lost on a moonless night, it looks like it's faster to jump to the nearest church with metastatic magic than looking for an exit.

We arrived in front of a large mansion surrounded by walls like castle gates by a guide (Kirsch) after being pulled around the city with glue.

There are three Mohican Hair Adventurers collapsing near the gate. The liquor bottle rolled out its tongue and peeled off its white eyes and said, "Ugh! Uh-huh!" And this was another odd voice that seemed to be fun in life and more importantly.

Not only is Canon blurred for this, but even Ako is "pulling wow". As far as Stella goes, she sticks like a little turtle on my back and says, "What's that frightening frightening frightening frightening frightening" in Pulp Trembling Small Dog Mode.

Mohicans noticed Kirsch and lifted his hips.

"Yo, give it to me... sooo long!

"Oh man! That's not the time."

I'm not talking about this in my time.

While A and B were talking, Mohicans C glanced at my face from under the niheler.

"Hey - you're drunk - the slave trader is wearing the priest's clothes! Yo, yo! God's mercy means you can sell me the redhead hiding behind me for free!

Mohicans A laughed haha.

"Oh man - you're still a maniac. I'm a big, hidden boob boy over here."

Mohicans B grabs onto A's chest.

"Don't be silly! Welcome home, big tits!

"Then why don't you two deal with him?"

An exasperated b laughs nicely.

"Like! That's it!"

Kirsch and Kanon were sold out.

Not really. It's hard to be drunk.

"I'm not a slave trader, I'm a real cleric. We're pulling them off, but don't get me wrong."

Though he tried to persuade him, the Mohicans raised their voices about three times.

"" "Ugh. Yeah! Leave the woman alone, you pussy!

Really quick to talk. He tapped his knee gently into the pigeon tail of the first person he had grabbed, and where he stopped breathing, he paid his feet to let him fall.

You fucked up! and take the second punch that follows in the left palm. I just wanted to get rid of it, but with Stella behind me, it didn't work either.

While holding my fist and gently crushing it, I planted plenty of healing magic in my palm to vindicate the man.

I rolled flashly and nodded to the ground and I said, "Pain, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes! Mohicans II screaming." I want you to feel safe. She has pain but is not injured.

As for the third person, I looked lightly at him and said, "How do you like it?," he just inquired and was completely on his back.

"No, it's off! Oh, oh, remember!

The three disappeared from the front of the mansion into the alley of Dark City.

Absolutely, I can't even remember who this hand is. If you forget what happened in two seconds, I'll tell Kirsch.

"Uh, is this your mansion?

Kirsch then turns around in front of me and shines his eyes as he prays with his hands together.

"Hey, what... what cold eyes do you have? Are you sure Mr. Saclid is a clergyman?

Apparently, the last glimpse that I gave him had an effect on the assassin girl.

"No doubt about it, I'm a high priest. Nothing else."

Kirsch rocked Sarah and brunette left and right.

"That can't be right. That's what the assassins are all about, and I've been thinking since we first met, isn't Mr. Seychlid the rebirth of the legendary assassin, Master Arcturus?

I don't know. Such a person.

"I'm afraid that's not the case. Besides, if that's the case, even Mr. Ako and Mr. Cannon could do it, right?

Brave and Cannon raised their voices at the same time.

"I can't, I can't, I can't! No matter how fraternist I am, these people can't physiologically do it right now! Yes, pass to Cannon!

"I'm not going to pass this way! Normally, I would kill them with light bullets."

Apparently, Kanon noticed my "flat-faced love theme recovery magic on board”. You have a proper clerical apprenticeship at the end of your eyes.

I turned to Stella behind my neck.

"How about Mr. Stella?

"No more... I'm scared... I can get home"

Unable to adapt to the dark city atmosphere at all, the red-haired girl was experiencing toddler regression.

The gates of Kirsch's mansion open.

As we stepped inside, the maids lined up sloppily on the left and right side of the cobblestone in the vestibule leading to the front entrance. The size of the mansion is a bit too, but the number of servants serving seems aristocratic.

More importantly, all the maids were of the same age as Kirsch, but they all looked different.

It is the face of a soldier.

"" "Welcome home, lady" "

"Yes, I'm home."

When the door behind the mansion was opened in the hands of a lady who looked like a maid of honor, a gentleman with a Kaisel mustache appeared from inside. Kirsch's brunette seems to have given way to her father.

The man was nearly two metres long and dressed in a suit. His arms are thick as a marutai, and his skeleton is bone too, a big man with an atmosphere that seems to twist and kill wild bears.

A silver-haired lady lined up next door. A woman with good white skin smiles at Kirsch with mild hazelnut-colored (hazelnut-colored) eyes. This one's apparently a mother's concession.

As Kirsch's father walked out in the main, the maids, who were lined up left and right, lowered as the tide drew.

Standing in front of me, my black eyes look down like intimidating me from above.

When he stroked his beard, the Lord opened his mouth.

"Well attended son-in-law. My name is Gaien. He also serves as a face around here, but he looks like this and is an assassin."

"My name is Seiklid. I'm a great cleric. Um, did it make a difference to the information? What did you just say?

Guyen pinched the tip of his beard and repeated it again.

Well done, son-in-law.

"There. I don't know how that happened, but I'm not your son-in-law."

The big man took his hand off his beard and clenched his fist as he opened his eyes with excitement.

"Right. If... die"

All of a sudden, a giant fist beats me up.

I just crossed my arm to prevent a blow.

My ankle was buried in the cobblestone, struck by a shock that I didn't think was human.

This is going to be convincing.