To Deprive a Deprived Person

A double-breasted earth dragon snake cramps his whole body with pimples, but eventually stops moving completely.

Joseph flies the body fluids of a dirt dragon snake attached to the great sword of a rock dragon by waving the sword several times.

"Joseph... why are you here?"

"Oh, who are you? You're not talking to me in a familiar way."

Chee Do doesn't break his spare look, despite the emergence of a strong man who both acknowledge himself as Joseph. On the other hand, the attitude of neither Joseph nor Chee Do hanging on his teeth was, in a way, just fine.

"I'm Chee Do."

"Oh, you!? - I don't know."

Murder swirls between the two.

The hurried Chee Do moves ahead. He manipulates a scorching tiger and unleashes a high-temperature brace on Joseph. The only thing I'm sorry if I eat properly is that the members of the Golden Moon Flower who see and understand the state of the app I ate scream that they are in danger, but Joseph eats properly without avoiding it.

"Stupid! I ate it properly."

Chee Du raised his voice in a slightly excited manner, but Joseph appeared almost intact after the interruption of the high-temperature braces emitted by the burning tiger.

Joseph's equipped Fire Dragon boots had strong fire resistance, blocking most of the high-temperature braces released by the scorching tiger.

"Hey, did I say I was cold?

"Hihi... I'll see how far I can afford that.

Follow the covenant more than his land, and show up. Hihi, this is a hergorilla that lives in the dense woods of Akhald. You're a good match. "

What emerged from the summoning magic of Chee Do was the Rank 5 demon Hellgorilla, which consolidated itself with muscles that seemed to compress purple body hair and giant meat, and despite the gorilla-specific posture known as knuckle walking through the ground, it was nevertheless not more than once larger than Joseph.

"Ladies, I'm going to make you recover within the moment. Gather the wounded."

Ansgar restores members of the Golden Moon Flower to the gap where Joseph and Chee Do are fighting.

Joseph had an unconvincing look on his face as he looked at Chee Do's summoned hellgorilla.

"Hey, there grantor"

"Hey, hey, husband, what's up?

"What did he say that demon's name was?"

It had already disappeared from Joseph's head, such as the name of Chee Do, whom he had named earlier.

"Hellgorilla, a Rank 5 demon who speaks of her husband, but licks it and it hurts."

"HELL GORILLA (...)... THAT IS THE GORILLA!?

Joseph's face gets brighter and brighter as he grows bumpy and squeaky.

Summoned by Chee Do, Hellgorilla turns to Joseph and shows threatening behavior that slaps him in the chest called drumming, but Joseph doesn't mind. Hellgorilla, shaped to be ignored, rises sharply and storms toward Joseph.

Along the road linking Yu's mansion to the city of Cummer, a group of people were in the tunnel.

Looking at the composition of the group, it only seems like a merchant and an escort hired, but the identities of the escorts with dozens of people were St. Jardalk's intelligence agents, and the merchants were only hired.

"Captain, it's time. Chee Do will be starting to move too.

Those who keep an eye on Yu Sato have also contacted us that they have left the Malma Forest. "

"I'm concerned that we haven't heard from you since you left the Malma Forest, but that's a situation monitored by various forces there, too. Can't you give me a signal..."

"I guess. Will Yu Satou ever take advantage of this operation?"

"We even have a real merchant for that. Yu Satoh's Devil's Eye is a status-breaking, but it's no wonder we're here as escorts if there's a real merchant. The composition also focuses on the avant-garde rather than the scouts."

"Ho, I guess I really just need to be there"

I hear the hired merchant again and again in a frightened voice confirming it from earlier.

"I've said it many times. Just stay with us and pay fifty gold coins. It's an easy job. Nothing to worry about."

The merchant puts a relief look on the captain's words and grins that he can make as much as fifty gold coins just to be with him.

While the captain and the merchants were talking, the other intelligence agents had no trouble getting ready. Each paints a weapon with poison and paralysis pills. Given that this operation secures Yu Satoh and takes him back to St. Jardalk, it was a natural choice to use poisons and paralytic drugs that inhibit his behavior.

"Captain, people are coming."

"Is that Muyu Satou?

"No, apparently subhuman"

One of the best intellectuals in sight tells me a shadow coming this way from the city of Cummer is a werewolf. In St. Jardalk he called and discriminated against elves, dwarves, werewolves, etc., sub people. It was also the reason I told the werewolves coming towards me now that they were subhuman.

At a moment when the agents and the werewolves are different, the werewolves stop walking.

"What are you doing? Just get past it."

One of the agents openly expresses disgust and embellishes a werewolf.

"Is that crazy? Why, in this place, does it smell like crusty St. Jardalk's? Ouilla, I care."

The werewolves point out he's from St. Jardalk, but none of the intelligence agents were upset.

"We are the escorts of merchants who came from St. Jardalk to sell things to the city Cummer. Was there anything that bothered you?

"Do you have a drink? You're poisoning weapons, aren't you? It's not just poison because of the smell, why? You're gonna start fighting now, too? Ouilla, I'm so curious."

"You! Do you want to interrupt us at the subhuman level?

One of the intellectuals, who strongly despises the sub as a inferior species, becomes intolerable and is slashed by the werewolves. The captain bystands that even though he can be stopped, it doesn't matter whether one of the sub-men dies or not, but the moment everyone thought that the sword he wielded would smack the werewolf's head, the head of the agent who had been slashed had disappeared.

Everyone stares at the werewolves. Soon, in the right hand of the werewolf, a huge hammer was gripped. From the slightest trace of blood left at the end of the hammer, it could be predicted that the werewolf would have swung through the hammer at a rate that was not even noticeable.

The men here are all Saint Jerdalk's operatives who specialize in combat. He was just a fierce man who could deal with a few on his own, such as an adventurer somewhat familiar with his arms.

"Hih! Hih, killing people, I don't care"

As the hired merchant slips his hips and sits on the ground, the stain spreads. Looks like I've got a lot of fear incontinence.

"Also - I fought back unexpectedly because suddenly I would attack. Oyla, I'm surprised!

Ouilla, I don't like to talk to you, so I can smash you.

Nice to meet you. I call you Oyla, the 12th Dead Man of the Immortality Order, Goliath. Yorosik. "

Leaving one person dead, there was no change in the attitude of a werewolf named Goliath. Even the trained intellectuals sweat down their backs even further into Goliath's anomaly. Above all, the twelve dead named by Goliath, and if they were real dead, the dozens of intelligence agents here wouldn't be the only ones to talk about it. St. Jardalk's proud "Twin Saints," "St. Spear's Doglan," "St. Fist Dros," "Barash on the Iron Wall," "Three Virgins," etc. Except if there is one of them, this is a city far from St. Jardalk, Cummer, and that was an impossible consultation.

"Ha, ha, ha. Twelve dead men are defeated by a double saint!

About twelve dead people are named Mosner, the celestial race, known by two names: "inflexible."

Treat Goliath fake with a dry laugh, but the man couldn't hide his upset at the intimidation unleashed only by the strong drifting from Goliath.

"Hehe, you know more about it. Oyla is the new twelve dead.

You're after Yu Sato, aren't you? Ouilla's after Yu Sato, too. That's why you and Oyla took each other. Ouilla, I'm excited. "

As tensions grew between the agents and Goliath, there were those who broke the silence.

"Um - this is the neighborhood of the house, so if you're gonna have a fight, I want you to do it somewhere else - I can't believe it"

"... depressing"

"It's a blind eye. Please disappear before your husband arrives."

Nina's smile was breaking the atmosphere on the ground in this situation where there was a body with a blown face.

"Please help me. This sub came at me all of a sudden."

It was the worst possible situation. The infiltration of a werewolf named Goliath, the appearance of Nina and the others as planned, but the absence of Yu Sato, the key target audience, but the captain's man tries to take Nina and the others to a slightly more favorable situation by involving them.

"Uh-huh, I don't know which is worse. Besides, you can't call a werewolf a sub, can you?

"Take a good look. This one's already been killed."

Goliath looked amused to see the captain's man suing him for desperate acting.

"I don't care how many of you die. Kill each other somewhere else and do whatever you want."

It was a natural attitude because Marifa's words cursed some men as to whether they would side with the sub, but Marifa continued to be discriminated against as a dark elf, a sub by humans.

Trying to get Nina and the others involved, but thinking it's awkward that it doesn't work, the captain's man says a decisive word for Nina and the others.

"This sub came at me saying things that didn't make sense."

One word the captain's man said was effectivesurface.

Lena clenches her wand and begins to unfold her magic. Marifa stood an arrow, and the arrow was wrapped with valet ants, dyeing the arrow black.

And Nina...

"Oh, my God."