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

At the corner, “something” like a giant black water bun waited as if it had sensed my pursuit.

Bouncing on the wall and ceiling, a condensed rubber ball. Say hello and fly over my head.

Turning away and avoiding, “Something” rushed towards Stella, who had chased him.

"Do something yourself, Mr. Stella, because it's dangerous!

When I spoke, the girl screamed back.

"Ahhhhhh! So, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Stella sliced the “something” of the bouncing sphere with a slight wind blade magic - but “something” in the air caused her to change shape so that she could unravel it.

Avoid Stella's attack, and now look like a snake or a giant mite, and “something” will turn back the path we followed.

Meet Stella. I checked.

"Don't you recognize me or have any idea?

"You're freaking out because you don't! Guess what!

It's like I run into something G around the kitchen in the middle of the night and she's a normal girl who's having a panic.

Stella was so frightened that she rose her own fright.

I tell you softly.

"This is the time to meditate."

"I don't know how much to do."

Can't you afford the mind to even use the skills you remember?

"Now take a big, deep breath. Suck it... puke it..."

"Ugh, uhhhhh"

Stella strained her little chest wide enough to get her breathing ready again and again. Ask the girl who finally regained her composure.

"Aren't you exaggerating about the demon intrusion"

Round your red eyes, the girl can roar.

"This has never happened before! And I don't even know if it's a demon!

This Demon King Castle is an absolutely safe place for Stella and Nina. The fact that it was threatened caused the intruder (?) It seems to be making Stella more anxious than itself.

"I see. And you were a rare demon. But isn't that good?"

"Why not? Not good at all."

"It doesn't look like it's a ghost or a haunting thing. Seems like someone you can kill."

And as soon as I told her, Stella would whisper, "Ah," causing her magical powers to accumulate in both hands.

"Anyway, if we don't take that down, I'm not gonna sleep tonight."

Although I'm finally back on track, I'm a little worried about blowing my home away with extreme magic.

Now as soon as Stella took the lead and tried to chase something that crawled away like a snake...

Don't do that. Don't do that.

There was screaming from the bathroom.

Returning to the hallway in front of the bathroom, there was no such thing as a belial, caught all over his body in a tentacle.

Stella's only towel is wrapped around her and “something” is eating up all over her body.

"No, no, don't. Ooh! Hmm!? Why are you here?!? Ha!? Don't look. Look.

A black “something” wrapped around her breasts and buttocks and squeezed her, and Belial, who was playing tie up, looked at me and stunned herself.

Increasingly “something” eats into his body, and Berial wrinkles his eyebrows in bitterness.

Stella was confused.

"Seiklid, don't look! No, but why is Belial always like this..."

I turn around and give it back to the Demon King.

"Maybe that's what you were born under. There are things in the world that you can't do with your efforts."

Berial complains to Stella in tears.

"I exposed this dementia to priests, allowed the invasion of foreign enemies, and I didn't realize that even that intruder would take me hostage like this! Stella, please destroy me and all of you!

I leaked the truth.

"The gatekeeper of Demon King's Castle, but you're a complete complete complete of faults"

"Kisaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

I can't even sit around, Berial, but he's looked at me with a killer's eye.

"Stella can't attack every Berial, so feed me the power of anger and break the predicament with your own hands."

"GRUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!

Raising the bark of the Warcraft, Berial increased his magical power. Its flesh swells up, for a moment - she is about to become the figure of a warcraft.

The hallway in the castle is only for human size, so if Bereal gets huge as it is, the building collapses, or Bereal's body squares to the shape of the hallway.

Oh, my God, Berial kept his height, etc., and let that body swell and fasten like a balloon. Suddenly fat decent light brown beauty (?), Stella flashes.

"Belial, that shouldn't happen! Isn't that someone else completely?!?

Berial gave it back to her husband with a thick voice like a cage.

"Without hurting the castle, there was nothing else to pull him off, so get out of the way."

There's something extra on the end of the story.

The swelling bereal and the black stringed “something” that wrapped around it was like a boneless ham.

Butchin '!

When “something” was broken up by an inflated belly drum of bereal, it disappeared like shwashwa and smoke.

Immediately, Belial's appearance returns to the original proposition.

"You know...... seiklid"

"No, I haven't seen anything. Swear to God."

Belial hid herself in a towel and said, "Come on, come on, these breasts are in front of you!," he explained, even though he didn't have to.

Stella lowers her chest with relief.

"Phew... Anyway, that's a relief."

Will it be fulfilled? We haven't figured out where we got lost yet.

And Belial pointed behind me and Stella.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. What are you doing?"

So you did your best. Belial fell throbbing.

I only have a bad feeling, but looking back, there's...

There were dozens of “something” earlier. It was filling the hallway.

Apparently, his entrance was to Nina's sleeping quarters.

With a slaughter sword of light in both hands, I walk in the heart of a herd of dark water buns that make me tremble with Buyobjofl.

And they jumped at me all at once.

He's moving fast, but this one's got a good interception posture.

I smiled nicely as I petrified “something” that filled the hallways, walls and ceilings.

"Let's admit that capturing Mr. Berial gave way to a hundred steps and that he was born under those stars. So I was wandering around the castle naked with all the drunken momentum, and a high level pervert named Dark Tentacle Play right after a shower on a drunken reminder. I have to say, talent no longer."

I wield my left and right arms endlessly as I tell them, and on my back, a female knight says, "Which one is the naked one!," he flies his anger.

Never mind, I proclaimed to a bunch of "something” in unbridled mode.

"But if I may touch Nina, I may not forgive you."

Stella's "It's already a momentum I won't tolerate without one left" also went through, and I keep marching down the hallway.

Of course Nina's safety, if I don't deal with her, Belial or even Stella, the Demon King, are the crisis of the Dark Tentacle Festival again.

Just me alone, fighting loneliness, but wonder and motivation were kept high.

If we crush the dark water bun like this, we can get to Nina's bedroom.