Tilea’s Worries

How did this happen?

Ride a black horse and have a ride with Baccio.

I can hardly take part in the gay, the cold sweat, the dazzling heart is buggy. Of course I'm not even willing to fight a decent ride. We are going to ride the Black Horse and escape to the end of the earth.

It's just not easy to break through this enclosure because of how many famous horses you're riding under the sky. The opponent is the primate's strongest woman and her strongest army. We need an operation. Pretending to think of a one-horse name, he turns his mind on how to cut through.

The truth is, I want to stay caged like this.

But nobody stops me. Instead, the Legionnaires stir up a one-horse race and take the initiative to block my escape route. No. I can't think of a good idea. Perhaps you should really think about the sentence of resignation already.

"Sister."

Tim called out as I was struck by despair. I don't expect it. In any case, it would be a full-on word for two diseases.

"What is it, Tim?

I'm already hungry for backup. If I die, spill bones in the sea of Belm.

"It's an emergency. Behind West Street, we detected a major battle bump."

Big fight?

Speaking of which, you heard a Don Pachi explosion.

Hmm. Probably another enemy action squad penetrated the back side. Nothing is the only route from the front to control West Street. Even on the back side there is a path that leads.

Damn. Looks like the enemy didn't miss it either.

Mr. Gen, are you all right?

No, I have a lot of weapons, too. Above all, Mr. Gen, there are men who are proud of their power. Without Yagura, you have more power than this one.

Besides, the enemy's main force, including Baccio, is this way. The enemy's power on the back side is probably third or so.

Yeah, I can handle it. I just have to believe that.

"Sister. This great magic...... one is the magic of the Six Demons General Luxembourg. Looks like he broke in. I just don't know what the other magic is, what I'm good at. I think I'll go see how I'm doing."

Tim is in a panic. Tim, who didn't panic even when the primate's mightiest Baccio attacked him, finally panicked.

Tim, I wonder if you've figured things out yet.

Fine. Not too tempered, but nervousness is important.

However, I know what you're up to... no matter what you think, the Batcho Squad and Mr. Gen are fighting for you.

"Tim, don't leave your place."

"But this magic, it's dangerous to throw away. We should at least send Nielsen to the scoundrels."

"No, because I know the situation"

"Did you! That's your sister. This whole thing is in the math, too!

As always, Tim with full medium two languages. When I grasped it, it pulled me back so much.

Well, what am I supposed to do?

The sentence of resignation, chapter two, no, we need to think about the calculation of escape.

"Dear Tyrea,"

Hmm!? I can think of someone and look back, there is an elf young man with blue hair and a party of them.

I was chasing the escaped residents of West Street. Looks like you guys are back.

When you look at it, the outfit is blurry. Apparently, you've caught up with the fleeing inhabitants, and you've been fighting a battle. They're really dangerous. I would have lost my life if I had been bad.

I can't keep an eye on you at all.

There are so many things I want to say to these guys. But now it's an emergency. Let's talk about the novel after this fight is over.

"Ah, thank you for your hard work, take a rest."

"Dear Tyrea, I've heard the story. You're going to take a ride yourself to exterminate humans."

Whoa, what's this?

Drewas, I hear you have something to say to me.

That's right. If you're a military teacher here, say, "What a dangerous thing. I must not let anything happen to you. [M] Please refrain from such barbarism".

Yeah, yeah. Mr. Drewas, show me something different from the rest of them.

When I look at you with my full anticipation, Drewas,

"In the front row, may I take a look?

"Hmm? Hmm? Hey, what?

I accidentally put my hand on my ear and listen back.

"No, it could be a serious act that is a staff officer. But I am not excited to hear that Master Tyrea is going to take a ride. Ah, let's see that masculine figure up close!

That's what Drewas is saying, making his face reddish.

No, you... it's a serious act that's really in the staff. There is a military master in which world to storm a monarch for a single ride.

Drewas doesn't doubt my victory. If you're a staff officer, you should consider all possibilities. In other words, they're primate's strongest women. We're not talking about possibilities, are we? Just stop it.

No. Shit. I can't expect this guy anymore. Only I can count on myself.

Force Drewas out and think of measures so much that there is going to be psp smoke coming out of his head.

Thoughts, thoughts, immersed in the depths of thought,

Behind my back I heard a clattering, clattering noise.

What noise?

It's like being a raccoon on Mount Katikachi. My heart is full of fire.

"Enjoy"

"Huh? What's that? You disgust me! Who?

Screaming in frustration at my words and deeds as if they were laughing at my current situation.

I shook my neck to the left and right to look for the bad guy - said Edimou!!

In front of me...

There was Edim, a beautiful girl with eight teeth as sharp as a wolf. Looks like you're back at some point. Exactly heavenly help. God, Buddha. It's Edim.

After checking Edim's physical condition, I entrusted him with the task.

Oh, now you can rest assured.

I tried to catch a breath, but once again I had trouble. Edim can't ride a black horse.

A black horse rambles like a storm. Rapture.

This black horse seems to react hypersensitively to the devil clan, even if he is accustomed to it. Edim is a half demon. I'm not technically human. I see, I can't insult wild prospects. The Black Horse seems to have noticed sensitivity to the demon's blood flowing inside the Edim.

A rampaging horse that can't be controlled even with a vampire's haughty arm. That's just what they call a famous horse.

Not if you're impressed. At this rate, I won't be able to take a ride.

What am I supposed to do?

As I figure out a way to open it, Tim walks over to the Black Horse. And with some hissopotamus.

Then, what do you say!

How did you suppress the Black Horse?

Thanks to his famous tutor Tim, Black Horse grew up like the cat he had borrowed. No problem with Edim riding. On the contrary, we seem to have gotten along very well.

Apparently there was something going on between Edim and the Black Horse. We are getting closer together at once. He's on one horse, making eye contact and snorting. It is a momentum that is likely to hi-touch each other.

Nice. That's exactly Edim in the devil, the black rabbit in the horse.

Come on, let's get out of here.

Edim would...... Edim would do something about it.

You don't have to be able to defeat Baccio here. Morale is different after this, even if it just causes a hand injury and retreats.

To my expectations, Edim walks away. Fast. And how rough. It is exactly a runaway locomotive. That's just how powerful the Evil Gods Army is with Mu.

And......

"A machete, then. Oh! My sister got hit with just one knife. Ooh!

A scream filled with the despair of one man. A tremendous shout echoes around.

"Oh, that's stupid!

"Oh, what shall we do? Mr. Boogacho!"

"Oh, I know! Baccio's sister is so easy... this woman, she's a monster. To, run!

"" Uh-oh!

Shh, that's amazing.

What an echo. Fear is contagious to Batcho troops. The mighty men on the strong side run away like spider children.

Primate's Strongest Woman vs. Strongest Vampire.

This battle, which can be called a top showdown, would not have been possible if I had opened the lid.

Edim's triumph. They cut off Bacchio's neck brilliantly.

Come on, Seung-Joon.

Declare victory and end this battle.

"Kachido..." Destroy it!

What!? What did I just say?

I think I heard voices from the inside......

"Oh, your sister wishes to perish. Kill him! Whoever comes to your sister's teeth will be uprooted!

Tim obeys my word and orders the legions.

Bad. The legions jumped out of the walls after listening to me and Tim's orders. Though it lacked the General, the enemy's power remains round. Jump in like this and the dog dies. It is a summer bug flying and in fire.

"Stop... 'What are you bringing? Everybody out!

"" Ha!

See you later.

Again against my will, words spin. Even though it's my voice, it's not my will.

What happened to my mouth?

Could it be an enemy attack?

Like the ability to manipulate people's bodies?

Right! Maybe there's an enemy sta-do attached to the back of his tongue?

I stretch out my velo and touch it with my hand to see if it attaches anything to my tongue, but I see nothing.

Hmmm......

I have no idea. Mystery. Plus, the body is getting weirdly heavy. Hard for the body to move.

Seriously, what's going on with my body?

Consider the cause. But we don't have time.

Come on, we have to do something!

Things are in urgent need.

It seems that one of my bad push words has worked, and the legions are changing their eyes and storming. Even though he said it was a bunch of middle-and-disease patients floating in victory, my words greased the fire. Legionnaires are no longer the brake broken runaway train itself. Special attack on the Batcho Squad so that the ants can flock to the bait.

And......

Unable to find a solution, all the legions have finally gone out of their way.

Oh, my God.

You said you defeated Bacchio with zero victims because of it.

Stay stunned and look up at the sky.

I don't even want to imagine...

Ahead Tim may have reached an unbroken end for Orr, Pervert (Nielsen), and all the Legion members.

Ugh. Ugh.

I desperately felt like I was about to cry, and when I rode myself out of the walls......

What the hell is going on?

There was an incredible sight in front of me.

Oh, I'm overwhelmed.

The idiots of the Evil Gods drive out the faces of the Batcho Squad one after the other. Those of the Batcho Squad who get hit good for the raids of the legions.

The screams I've heard since earlier are those of the Batcho Squad, not the legions.

Ugh, you're lying...

I wonder if Tim, chairman of the School of Magic, would have something like this......

Even the perverts (Nielsen) and the Orr are easily slaughtering their enemies.

What's that supposed to mean? Can someone explain this to me?

Ah! And, by the head.

A perverted (Nielzen) or ole toned flesh during training. Physical abilities and power that can be called warriors of war. You must have seen countless other decisive occasions.

Why have I ever decided to make these guys weak?

Because I, the weak one, was craving these guys?

How can you think these guys are strong enough to keep me under control?

No, it's not, it's not.

How did I know I was weak in the first place?

'Cause when I was a kid... No, I didn't.

That one, yeah.

That's right. I...

I'm strong. Very strong. The power of the Demon King stronger than anyone else in the world...

Ha, ha, ha, ha, it's painful.

As soon as I became aware of it, my head gave me a clear pain.

Mine, I, really...

In front of me, the Batcho Squad is retreating screaming.

One of the legions waves his fist.

The enemy's throat, every armor pierced and a big hole drilled.

One of the legions unleashes a demon bullet.

In no time, dozens of enemies were bombed.

It's like adults and children, no, ants and giants.

The Legionnaires will destroy the Batcho Squad in a manner that will destroy them.

Strong. They are not middle-disease patients. A true demon clan.

A silver-haired girl waves her arm.

Magic rays were emitted from his arms and hundreds of bodies were broken down into finely sliced bodies.

Exceptional strength.

Exactly deserves the name of the flashing Camilla.

Ka, Camilla?

Oh, that?

So, what about Tim?

Where's my sister Tim?

Kind and loving. My little sister was following me.

Tim, Tim, where are you?

Sister, I'm anxious. Hey, come out quick.

Hey, somebody answer me. Ooh!

Oh, it hurts.

Ouch, ouch.

Ah, ah, ah... oh, my head hurts.

Squat on the spot for too much pain.

I can't stay conscious anymore.

The last sight I saw.

Orr was happy, slaughtering his enemies. Screw off the neck of a man who looks like an enemy general and end up with Ol's smile showing his neck here......

My consciousness has turned dark.

■ ◇ ■ ◇

Luxembourg is groaning with a lot of blood. My body was torn to pieces, and from time to time, I had pimple cramps.

In the Southern Cross (Bradycross), the steeple is broken. If he's a normal demon, he's an instant death......

Luxembourg is a Six Demon General with top strength among stubborn demons. The stubbornness is the enemy. Without dying inside, this hellish suffering continues.

"Boy, wow. Ha, ha."

"Quiet pain will be all over your body. I have no sympathy. Because I deserve it. I just want to ask you one thing about the Demon King. If that's what you're gonna tell me, I'm gonna put you on hold."

Mirez proposes that to Luxembourg.

As Luxembourg answered the question, it had stared at it with a glance. It releases so much killing energy that you could kill people with your eyes even if you were dying.

Cruel and cruel. But only loyalty to the Demon King is real.

"... I'll give you a break"

Luxembourg gives a slightly surprising look. I didn't spit on the information. At best, he probably thought he was going to kill me.

"I told you. I don't have time for that without hobbies."

I'm headed to Luxembourg to stab the stubborn.

Sleep in peace.

Shake your right hand wide and keep shaking it down -.

King Clemson.

Huh?

Luxembourg's body suddenly disappeared.

My fist, trying to stab me in the stomach, clears the sky.

Where?

Looking around immediately, there was a blonde girl holding Luxembourg.

"Tirre - Demon King!

"Ho, let's see the rest at a glance! This surprised me."

The one with Mr. Tilea's face distorted his niggling expression. Someone as warm as that sun is laughing like an ugly demon.

Definitely.

Body ownership is now shifting to the Demon King, not Mr. Tyrea.

The exterior is Mr. Tyrea, but the contents are different. Too different. Will your soul just be different and change this far? Warm light cuts off like cold ice everywhere.

I can't forgive you. You defiled my loved ones.

My own loved ones are made to look so evil and cruel. My head boiled with anger. My bowels boil back and I want to ram like a storm.

No, we need to calm down.

Hold down mad anger with the spiritual power of an old saint.

It's okay. I can do it now.

I closed my eyes, took a breath and calmed my spirit.

Have a cooldown and stare at the Demon King.

Demon King......

Combat power is not the ratio of the Six Demons. Physical ability would be at least fifty times what I am, or more than a hundred times what I would say with magic. Desperate battle power difference. No, that's just no use thinking anymore. That's what I knew.

This is not that kind of fight.

What you have to worry about is your ability just now.

deceived my eyes close to future vision and took Luxembourg away.

"Goddamn, what's up? What are you consolidating? The rest is the Demon King. Your enemy."

The Demon King.

"Ha, ha, ha, caha, oh, over. Before the power of the Demon King, there is no such thing as your power in the dust."

Luxembourg is dying.

"It's Luc. Don't push it."

"Oh, I'm the Demon King, and I'm sorry. This is such a failure."

"Never mind. I hope the rest is all right."

"Oh, what mercy - guffaw!

The Demon King pierces the heart of Luxembourg.

"Ah, agoo! Zorg, my lord?

Luxembourg sees the Demon King with astonishing eyes.

"Uh-huh, that's good. It's good to have a soul."

The Demon King is immersed in joy as he pierces the heart of Luxembourg.

Soul?

The Demon King's soul is torn apart. Now, it's under repair. I know that from the leopard.

The Soul of the Demon King now......

Survey (Torres), Google.

Scan the Demon King.

This is it!?

I absorb Luxembourg's soul and use it to repair my own!

What I found out by searching Google.

Demon King's soul, it's badly damaged. It's so strange that it exists right now. Two souls have settled on it, connecting the souls of the Demon King.

And now he's adding Luxembourg's soul to make it even more stable.

"Hey, why... ha, ha, ya, I knew, A, Atai committed a lapse, because? Forgive me."

"No, you're not. You're important. I won't punish you for such a lapse."

"But give me Atai's death."

"Because I need it. Luc, this is no punishment, no punishment, no one."

"And I need death! Hino, don't you want Atai? Yes, I don't like it. but I'll do my best. Atai You will be stronger than anyone and more brutal than anyone...... Ha, ha, you will be a demon among demons. Demon King's, it helps. So, don't throw it away. Don't throw it away."

Luxembourg vomits blood reflexes and pleads over and over as she whimpers.

"It's Luc. Don't make me say it again and again. I'm not throwing it away. Because I need it."

"Oh, Zo, Dear Zorg, A, Atai, I haven't forgotten. Until now, I will be stronger than anyone in Atai, the royal grace you have picked up, the royal grace you have raised. Keep going... I need Atai, dammit, come on"

"It's Luc. You've already helped me enough. So at the end of the day, it's the rest of the food!

"Oh, my God! Dear Zorg..."

Luxembourg is dead.

The Demon King devoured the blow of Todome and stopped his breath.

Luxembourg…….

At the end of the day he was betrayed and murdered by those who believed, weeping large grains. All I can say is pity.

"Heh. That's good. Very comfortable. Luc, your soul was delicious."

The Demon King's soul stabilized.

Really? The Six Demon Generals were also the men of the Demon King and, in an emergency, the cure to repair the Soul of the Demon King? The Soul of the Demon King reinforces his soul in such a way as to locate the Six Light Star.

The soul of Luxembourg earlier. The other two are similar in size. It must be the soul of the Six Demons General Killer and Garm, who Tim said he defeated before. The souls killed by the demons cannot be summoned to heaven, and they wander the sky permanently.

The Demon King must have recovered the wandering soul.

I see. Then you can't let me kill Luxembourg, can you?

Now I am the Queen of Man (Human Lord), the furthest from the Devil. If I kill him, his soul will surely be summoned to heaven. When that happens, the management of that soul is the realm of God. As Demon King, it becomes unavailable.

"Goddamn, what's up? Why are you angry? I know Luke's personality. You must have had some boiled water."

The Demon King laughs softly, pointing to Luxembourg.

"No, I'm not mad at you. Rather glad."

"Hoo-hoo."

"Because, you know, I can dispose of the big coarse waste I want to get rid of the most!

Running through to the Demon King instantly, releasing the fastest jab. Even faster, more accurately, than when I finished Luxembourg earlier, I put out the best punch.

Huh?

"Hmm, keep the treatments. For the rest, I like long, matte hair."

I can be avoided by the Demon King. Even the lashes are taken from his back and his hair is rubbed.

"Damn!?"

Eat an elbow iron right behind your back, but no sign of the Demon King. Cut the skies gently.

I wondered if the Demon King had turned behind him, and he appeared in the front.

Fast, too fast.

Momentary travel?

Super fast?

Brainwashing magic?

Time magic?

It's all possible. I don't know who you are, but it's a pain in the ass either way. You're activating futuristic vision, but you don't even sense it.

"That's good. You are good. If I didn't have as much elbow punching left, it was settled. That's right, those who transcend high-ranking humans."

I have myself reacting with a piqun.

At a glance, I was broken into who I was. I can't insult you.

"I wonder what. I know the rest if I'm a high-ranking human being. I've slaughtered a few people in ancient times. If you were just a high-ranking human being, you would have killed him instantly. But no. I've never seen the rest of you before. It's really interesting."

"Thanks for that. It's an honor to be told that way by the demon king of heaven."

"Damn, I don't know how you feel."

The Demon King laughs.

No. I don't know what the Demon King is capable of. As it is, the demon king countermeasure array also fails. We must hurry to identify our abilities.

I observe. Use all five senses.

"You're desperate. Nevertheless, he does not disturb his breathing and maintains the glory of his movements. A comforting hegemony that won't give in to the rest of the intimidation. Wonderful, Miles."

My name!

Use Mr. Tyrea's voice to call my name.

Iraku. You disturb my mind everywhere.

"It's Mires. It's too bad to kill like this. What do you say we serve?

"Are you serious?

"Oh, the ones who defeat the Six Demons. That's not true. You are poor, both physically and magically, because of the human species. But he has so much wisdom and skill to make up for it. From the rest of the standpoint, you have the power to cross even with Hidler in five minutes."

"It's an honor to see you like the famous Hidler of the Demon Clan."

"Damn, I'm not feeling this either."

The Demon King laughs. Looks like there's plenty of room everywhere.

"... how long are you willing to ask such a futile question?

"Well, don't be angry. This is also destiny as one who stands above. If you have people you like, you want to collect them."

"You dumped my men like boring rags?

"Because I was compelled to. Nothing, I didn't do it because I hated you. I liked it. So I put him in a high position. He also said words that would please him. The rest is a generous king."

The Demon King speaks as if he were lying down. There, the burden of killing my men is devoid of shards. Everywhere I am.

"Yes. I'm too guessy to throw up. If I'm going to serve you, I'd better serve a toilet rat."

"Right. Too bad. It's a waste of talent, but the rest of us can't keep it alive!

Desperate death fluctuations cover the perimeter. The demon king disappeared from his sight in the frivolous air.