To Deprive a Deprived Person

"Yu ~. Hey, yu ~"

Nina, sleeping on a sofa in the mansion's living room, gives a little bit of a cat stroke to Yu as she sews Benanthos' skin.

Nina, stay out of my way.

"I'm free ~"

"When you came back from the Goblin Forest, where did you say you were tired?"

"Because. You haven't had an adventure in a week, have you? Flavia and the others already have permission to dive into the labyrinth, right?

"Oh, the Agaphones are working hard.

Colette also praised Agafon and the others for the good state of the herbs and mushrooms they had collected. "

"That's right! If the labyrinth doesn't work, let's go to the King's Capital auction! Mago said before this that it's time to have a big auction that's only once a year, not once a month?

"I'll be at that auction (...). But Nina wants to go somewhere because she doesn't want to teach Namari how to study."

To Yu's point, Nina is openly upset. Namari, who was reading the picture book alongside Yu, also shook his body unexpectedly, and Momo, who was reading the picture book with him over Namari's head, taps Pessipesi and Namari's head to turn the next page and urges him.

"... that's not true ~"

"Oh, my God. In the meantime."

"Lord Nina, you mustn't trouble the master too much."

Russ flatters Nina with ease.

"You are the one, why are you here, even though your husband is asking you for a country?

Russ laughs and responds with a nose to the unfeeling words that also freeze Marifa's spine.

"I don't know about a feather like you, but you can't cut the connection between me and the master. Besides, unlike you, I'm here after all the instructions from the master."

Is the sparkling stare of Marifa and Russ also something you are already familiar with? The surrounding Tin and Melanie kept their distance so they wouldn't get stuck. Only one, Vanamo, was with Marifa and staring at Russ.

"... if you're in a fight, do it outside. I can't concentrate on the book."

The swirling haired asshole hair on Lena's head as she was reading the book rocks left and right as irritating.

"Lena's right."

Can't Yu concentrate on the work either, put the needle and thread on the table and watch out for Marifa and the others. That's right. When Russ and Marifa are scolded by Yu too, I honestly apologize to Yu (...).

"Sir, I'm sorry, but I'd like your permission to go to the city."

"You don't have to bother to ask permission from me, so do what you want. So are you guys."

Yu tells Marifa and Tin and the others, but Tin was the only one who replied.

"This way, please"

A werewolf woman, one of the less verbal slave-made apprentices, somehow leaves a glass of wine on a silver basin before Joseph, who is naturally sitting in the living room.

"Oops. Sorry."

To Joseph with a glass, a werewolf woman pours wine. One bottle, half a million Madokas, drinks up crappy fine wines, and Joseph drinks them up as hot water.

"This wine is so-so."

This man drinks a lot like an idiot, and he's loud about the taste of booze. Thanks to this, a large quantity of liquor was kept in the basement in Yu's mansion only for Joseph.

"I just... miss wine"

"This is rude. Something soon..."

A werewolf woman tries to get to the kitchen.

"Graphila, don't spoil Joseph too much."

"Your husband… but"

What happened to the werewolf woman called Graphila and looked to Marifa to ask her instructions, but Marifa at the time was staring at Joseph with all the eyes of a shooter.

There's no point in Marifa getting angry. Because Joseph, because of only one person, the Engel coefficient of the Yu family is unknown to the ceiling. From Marifa, who keeps his household with Yu, he is nothing but a grain crusher, such as Joseph, who sleeps with a cloak of pants in his living room day and night.

Then Yu can make something for me.

"I'm busy."

"Don't say that. Make something."

Yu looked troubled for a long time, but got up whining, "I can't help it," he said.

"Whoa. I'd love some seafood if I could."

Marifa's eyes cling to Joseph's words, which are thick enough. Where do you usually go to be calm?

"Baked oysters, okay?

"I want a wasp, too. And don't forget the butter. And that's it. Drop that soy sauce too."

"You're a guy with a lot of orders."

Whilst complaining, Yu heads to the kitchen. Marifa chased him after that as usual.

"Gogaaaaaaaa!!

Orga growls and punches Agaphone in the face. An average person has a broken neck bone and even an E or F-rank class adventurer is an inevitable blow to coma. But Agaphone, who took that powerful blow...

"Oh, come on."

Agafon wipes the blood flowing from his mouth. Monique watched with a frightened face. The beaten auga on the other hand flaunts the figure of Agaphone, who is pimping in spite of hitting him with all his might.

"GO...... GOOOOOOOOOO!!

Again, it is the ogre that strikes Agaphone, but it is Monique who broke into it. Take an Auga attack with the Obsidian Iron Tower Shield, which is as tall as you are. Monique was about a hundred and fifty centimeters tall, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was small from the Auga, but he took his own attack with ease.

He slashed and ripped the neck of an orga whose own attack did not work and upset him with a short sword of obsidian iron held from behind to the left and right by Yarm.

"Agafon, what are you going to do?

Monique stuffs Agaphone with anger that can't heal the flabbiers peeling off of the defeated orga.

"What?

"What? Though I guess not! Why did you get attacked by an orga on purpose?"

"That's the quickest way to know how strong they are.

Isn't it Monique who said that in this "Gorgo's Labyrinth," Auga is a superior demon? "

From Monique trembling his pull body, Acorn of Hypixie took further distance and blocked his ears.

"Silly!

"Monique, don't speak up. Do you have any idea where this is? My lord told me to stop unnecessarily risking my life in the Labyrinth."

"Shut up, shut up! What am I supposed to do?

"Monique is a shield, so it's his job to protect his people."

"Yes, shielding is my job to protect my people. Oh, no! You were attacked in front of me!

"Monique, Agafon is an idiot, so if you don't say it more clearly, you'll never know."

Flavia joins Monique as he peels off the skin of the Auga.

"You were mad at me for that. We're not doing this without Monique or his crew."

When Agafon told him to do it, he praised his body and tried to participate in the peeling of the ogre, but Monique slapped that agafon's head with an obsidian hammer.

"Come on!? What the fuck! That hurt worse than the Auga attack!!

"Shut up!"

"Hahaha. Not only is Agafon close to Flavia, but Monique as well."

Otope of the Demon Nation stares enviously at Agafon somewhere. The Demons aren't good at fighting, but they don't really care about their people. I mean, I'm not interested, but Agafon communicates with nature and his peers to soothe them. Even in "The Labyrinth of Gorgo", which I explore for the first time, the tension between the Flavia and the others was largely relieved simply by the presence of Agafon.

"Otope, I don't know what to say!

"I think so, too."

"Agafon, you're going down to the lower tier like this today, aren't you?

Yarm of the Fallen asks as he wipes the blood of an org on the short sword.

"You bet. Take a few days to get to the bottom."

"The Labyrinth of Gorgo," on the eleventh basement floor, the Agaphons enjoyed exploring.

There is a street on the main street of the city Cummer, at the corner of it, lined with stores that specialize in selling magic aids, but between the stores and the stores, if you don't mind, you walk into an alley where you won't notice, and a suspicious store stands.

One of them is a shop called The Devil's Eye Shop. There are jobs that use "Demon Eye" called "Demon Eye Man" and "Demon Eye Man".

It uses the ability of the Passover Eye of its name to give the subject so-called Bad Stats, such as poison, paralysis, confusion, petrification, seduction, and brainwashing, but some of them have the task of transplanting the "Devil's Eye" of a species or demon with the "Devil's Eye" to others.

The owner of this "Demon Eye Shop" is also a store that transplants the acquired "Demon Eye" into orbits lost due to blindness, injury, etc., whether legal or illegal, but those who came to the store today had changed slightly.

"This is the perfect dark elf girl again."

With cloudy gray eyes, the old man stares at Marifa as if she were to be ordained.

"I was told you could transplant the Devil's Eye in this store."

"That's right... You can buy and sell Demon Eyes in this store. Is your daughter a seller?

"Both."

Marifa said so, placing the 'demon eye' packed in the bottle on the counter.

"Oh... oh... this is... Another" demon eye "with a hell of a magic trick. Where did you get all this noisy stuff? No, no... it's wild to ask."

The old man wanted to know the route to obtaining the 'Devil's Eye' brought in by Marifa, but he rushed to his mouth when Colo and Lan roared.

"It's" The Goblin Great Forest ". I've chosen the eyes of Goblin Queen, the hierarchical lord who was there."

"Goblin Queen...... Has it also come with the hierarchy lord? Then you're not just a goblin queen. I'm guessing it was a goblin queen with a sawdust name."

"No futile talk. Please start the transplant immediately."

"Aren't you the seller?

The eye lid of the old man, who was half falling, is opened.

"I thought I said both?

The old man starts getting his mind pumped by the long-time clientele and gets ready for a quick transplant when he closes the sign on the store door.

"Ho... are you sure?

"Yeah. No anesthesia, please"

"It's not like it hurts, is it? Just because I'm anesthetized doesn't mean I'm gonna do anything weird to your daughter. If you do that, those two will bite my throat off a thousand times."

Marifa's side, sleeping on the checkpoint, had a worried look at Colo and Run. If this old man did anything strange, neither of us would be silent.

"Anesthesia will blunt your body for a few days. Then you will not be able to serve my (...) husband satisfactorily."

He was an old man who had been transplanting 'demonic eyes' for many years, but for the first time, such as he who refused to be anesthetized, on the grounds that he must not be deficient in his service to the Lord he himself served.

"You're a scary little girl. Well, I'll double-check, but transplanting the Eye of the Devil..."

"Right eye. I won't even allow one scratch on my left eye."

"I know. I don't care about my own life."

Marifa implanted Goblin Queen's "Devil's Eye" in her right eye by offering her a large sum of money and her right eye to the "Devil's Eye" old man.