Yukimo and the Fight - Ingredients The Devil Tribe Loses Himself to Differences

Largo, who had followed many truths in the pits of Ganima's Kamizumi, was still in no way confused.

In the first place, the mistake Largo was making is what caused this mess. I need to keep my head organized.

I may indeed be a demon clan. It's probably not a mistake because it's the Yuscario word I've kept since I was an egg, and I can tie the line as well as crab rust.

At the same time, however, he has a wonderful ability, Nature. Sometimes I thought that was the ability of the Demons, but it doesn't always seem to be the ability they can have because they are Demons. However, the relationship was not clarified because it is a particular demonic tribe that might have been able to have it as a nature - perhaps not by humans.

Furthermore, I still can't recall clearly that I have knowledge of a previous life in another world. This is undoubtedly because there is also a coincidence of knowledge with other things with previous life knowledge, and the existence of those who shared a world different from this one in previous life has also been confirmed. For this reason, it seems to be possible to understand something called a magic script.

Though I feel it is also greatly aided by the ability of Thousands of Miles to read, usually unreadable, secret scripts, it may be assumed that neither having a previous life nor the ability of scripts directly involves the Demons.

However, the junction or collar inhibited it, it was not nursed by Pespectiva, but Largo was told to have a pulse in his body. I think that's about the blood rush that gets hot when you take the collar off, but that would undoubtedly happen because Largo is a demon. I didn't take confirmation, but the ability of blood to interfere with Holy Springs and other things to connect with the reaction that makes it hot is considered an unexplained force that Largo would have if he wasn't a Demon. Perhaps too desirable, but not close to the throne among its demons?

(─ I'm not very happy with inferior species, even though they say they're demon kings, or demon kings.

No, even if it's a privileged species, it's the same thing if you're destined to be exorcised by a brave man with a holy sword.

However, I learned that thanks to that pulse, I could interact with metastases and things connected to the pulse. I also got plenty of pennies at last. I almost feel comfortable using it, but I haven't had a chance to stay here, so I'll think about it when I have to.

That's the applied part.

Now I am a caged bird, or a caged lizard. However, there was an automaton equal to being dumped behind it, and by moving this, I was able to go out for a little while. If we don't find him, we'll be able to follow his pulse and defeat him all over the royal castle. Even so, could you go somewhere or tell someone what's going on and ask for help? The answer will be no. Too bad I don't have someone.

Who knows that you are a demon, or an intelligent body, and you talk? That is only a few, just broken up earlier, the Holy Spirit or the Wizard Pespectiva. At least it might be possible to go see the Holy Spirit or talk to him. If you ask me to summon Pespectiva, I feel like you could come without a problem.

Yuscario is also convinced that there is demonic blood in Largo, although he does not know his abilities or intelligence. However, I consider his approach to be pending for the moment. Now that we have all the evidence on the Demon Nation, it's a matter of particular thought. Even more so when it comes to having a previous life or being a thousand eyes, you may be unwilling to protect it.

Everything else is what I consider a normal cold-blooded beast, and it's not hard to imagine that it won't take much longer, especially if Margaretta and Godfrey find out about it, until it's rust of a knife. The Holy Sword of Godfroy is likely to break through it with his guts, even if he has a bond. Then sautéed lizards or maybe a straight line of simmering.

Well, even though I'm a Demon Clan in the first place, I'm not necessarily one of the Demon Kings. No, it can't be that, rather than unlimited. Because I have hatched Kai since the Demon King died. If we assume that it was the demon king who summoned the egg himself, with the extinction of the demon king, he should be doomed just like any other demon people.

I don't want to positively affirm it, but it is a delicious Demon Nation as an ingredient, and that is what was delivered to the near-confused Demon King's Castle in the condition of the eggs - and it would be reasonable that the result is now.

Or, if you look at that demon king's way of surprise, he really wanted to eat egg dishes, but he was already on the verge of hatching them, or something else was in the eggs hunted for non-food uses.

Around there, if you learn more about Euskalio or a wizard named Lucy who's not sure if she's safe, there may be things you know, but Largo makes a policy to ask if Euskalio finds out about the facts you can talk about because it doesn't increase or decrease your abilities or your knowledge of previous life when you find out about it. There is talk of mother information, but my own safety is paramount now. When she dies, my mother, who I have yet to see, will also grieve. If I were a bee, I might fly to find it.

It was Kamal, the mosquito, that was driving him to the edge of his memory because of what happened today. I don't know if it's because I'm a demon, or an animal of that kind, but a group of mosquitoes who seemed somewhat loyal wanted to take sides with me. Or you should have said you wanted to help out of your current state. It is a great help even though I live without freedom.

Again, let's forget about this. It seemed pointless to me than to consider my value as an ingredient.

The rest is a matter for this country.

Food distress, the interference of neighbouring border ancestors that follow it, is deeply related to the issue of Millin's inheritance. And Millin's progress and retreat depend on his own life.

Other times, the fact that the relationship is headed in a sinister direction, even though we need the help of giants for livestock breeding, also smells like some malice is working.

I do not know the details, but it would not be an immediate crisis here, although the kingdom seperated more than a decade ago, at a time when nobles on the border named and empowered the lords of a small country to target the seizure of the throne of this country.

Comparable to food distress, the immediate challenge is that we are seeing a rampant movement of human trafficking organisations against the deterioration of town security, the influx of outlaws and the advent of a food distress era. Darkness such as gambling, drug trafficking and other criminal activities sneak into this, and it seems fair to say that the civil life of Wang Du is in danger. It was thought that there would be no future in the kingdom unless food distress and the dark organization's leap, both, were resolved.

There appear to be other forces secretly targeting the kingdom where the Demon King issue has been cleaned up, as well as those resenting and wandering the royal family because of the rough times of the past, but the immediate challenge for the royal family would be to improve Alessandro's capacity.

I hate to tell Millin, but I'm in a good mood to deal with this. Largo bows his chest down saying that he was really helpful, not the subject of Millin consulting.

According to Pespectiva's long-standing research, human life activity is driven by a mind-blowing spell that uses vitality as energy. He also said that it is only a small amount of magic that makes changes and additions to that script based on experience, training, etc.

But even that system of additions seems to be moving the spell- ─ script, originally engraved in the human mind. Around there, it's not in the automaton, so I guess the wizards and the like will do the additions. Conversely, if you know the script for that addendum system, maybe you can make him self-learning on that one by chanting it to the automaton.

However, since there can't be a single script with such complex processing as autonomy does, it would be necessary to install all the libraries such as functions and sub-procedures first.

(─ Thank you, it seems that the knowledge of previous life has come out reluctantly.

Strange memories are also not scary if the origins are revealed. Or the wisdom of the past to come more, I want to cry out.

(─ Right, you said programming the behavior of making scripts. I had a job like that-- no, I feel like I was.

I don't know if it's a convenient memory, or if that's why I knew, but if you were in the line of duty in your previous life, there's no problem in being able to slur.

Was he a wizard in his previous life? Or was it magic in a previous life? I decide to go around thinking about it, helping Alessandro, or looking around where I know a thousand eyes to see if I have any clues about the issues.

First, when I thought about looking at the first corridor where I did the programming, that's when the hallway I walked came to mind. It's the ability to 'see where I went once'. As always, the guard stands at a certain distance. There. Just as the sorcerer Gabe goes on patrol.

(─ I think this guy is relatively knowledgeable, but either Pespectiva or Pespectiva would be overwhelmingly Pespectiva.

If Gabe is a wizard who taught, which is what bothers him, but it doesn't bridge the difference between a teacher and a student. If you can count on it in the first place, then saints and clerics should be counting on it.

Next I want to see how Yuscario is doing. As a matter of course, I can't find it when I open my eyes to where I first met Millin, whom Largo remembers. It was a relatively large area where several of the roofed passages leading to the Royal Castle crossed out of the army's rear support unit quarters. Now after midnight, there's no shadow of anyone in that place. Occasionally the patrol guard is seen looking around with things similar to magic lights illuminating his feet.

So Largo tries a new experiment. It's an experiment where you can't find someone you know.

(─ Where's Yuscario?

If I can find a place to sleep even if I'm asleep, I'll split it up and look around 360 degrees. Then the red dots are finely illuminated in the direction of the so-called work building, which is not the support unit's quarters. The entrance to the work building is accompanied by a magical light-like color light, but it is a cold white light and the red dot is probably a reminder by Thousand Eyes.

As I moved my point of view that way, I heard people.

"Euskalio, I didn't mean to plant this late, don't get a sperm.

Looks like we're still making dinner tomorrow.

"Yes, it's a small amount of ingredients, but I wanted to see you guys again tomorrow for a delicious meal.

"Thankfully, yesterday's stew was delicious too, but this also smells good with chicken gallows. I'm looking forward to it.

Quite a compliment. The stew I did get yesterday and this morning was delicious. Sounds like a dish not found in a soldier's country.

"Commander-in-Chief Godfroy was delighted to find it far more delicious than a professional cook, following from the country. What do you say we really go back to our country together?

"Oh, thank you, but I have an important job for you here.

"He's an unusual guy, is it fun to just take care of lizards and snakes?

I wanted to smell a treat, a few fly soldiers leave, reluctantly laughing. Yuscario took it.

"Thank you for your hard work late.

And I smiled and dropped him off. Yuscario seems like a pretty good person.

(─ This guy can cook, he knows his birth secrets, but that's why he needs careful contact.

In any case, you won't have to know about cooking and you won't have any knowledge about the mystery of life. It won't help Alessandro, and anyway, I just have to pass because I'm at a distance from Yuscario.

Even at this midnight, admired by the many people who work, we stroll from the edge of our mind to the memorable place of the royal castle, but it's just the night, so it's dark most of the time. Thousands of eyes have the power to foresee even in the dark, but the place I just tried to see was pretty bright. Bad vision for the bright end. It looks like a fog alert is being issued at the alarm level.

(─ Ignore water vapor!

With that in mind, a clear view opens up like a rag wiped off cloudy windowsills. Yes, this is the bathhouse that was cleaning during the day. Though cleaning, Milin and Margaretta stepped in Zukazuka, so it must be female water. It is not a hot spring inn, so I don't think the men's hot water will be replaced in the day or time, but there is no basis.

Except it's midnight now and nobody seems to be here.

(-No, I never tried to peek.

I feel sorry for myself for doing what's good for me. I think the Holy Springs are probably drawn in, but I gradually put water vapor into perspective too, trying to feel the atmosphere, wondering if this is what it's like when the hot water comes in.

At that time-

"Uh, you're finally done, sister.

"You're totally late, Margaretta sister.

"But I couldn't get into the temple until midnight, and I had a half-hour prayer for my healing prayer to Alessandro, so the five of us are the only ones who have a monopoly on the Baths.

"I'm sleepy now, because I've had a lot going on this morning.

The last voice sounds familiar. Slightly shattered tone, but you must be a beautiful jihadist who toured the castle half a day today.

You can hear the sullen and clothes hurrying off across the door to the entrance where the polished vitreous fits.

(─ What do I do, what do I do? I don't think I know who I am, but continuing to look at this place means...)

A elusive word from memories of a previous life, nosebleed boo, opened the door completely a moment earlier than rushing around the back of his brain, but an already feeble Largo stared at the entrance to his cage in the breeding shed.

(─ Think about it, you can always see it if you want to.

Perhaps because the payments that had been made for Pespectiva and Largo to enter the temple were until midnight, the prayer for Alessandro, which is routinely, perhaps every night, was delayed and now means bathing.

After that, like, "Sister, whenever you see a beautiful body," or, "Can I touch this big marshmallow for a second? 'The Lily Theatre came to mind one after the other, but Largo stops desperately to forget.

(─ If, on the day I found out that I was peeking, instead of being cut off, I would not be able to return to my original form again.

Largo, who calms his mind for a while, comes to the rooftop where he sees the moon. Just like when I went up earlier, the guard stood on the lookout at the required location and switched places of possession every certain hour.

Looking toward the courtyard, temples, sacred springs and breeding huts are placed in the gardens.

Trying to look in detail, a pink jar accumulated around the Holy Springs, above which, on the edge of a window descending from the roof for one floor, a purple flash could be seen. Hi, I feel like Chiriko is letting you know something dangerous. A pink clan would, of course, be the devil's repellent effect of Holy Springs. So what's the purple flashing?

I couldn't do it before, but when I think about approaching the subject, not zooming up, I know who that flashing is trying to teach me. It's Kamar. Does he even have a Philaritan parasite that lights red flags when mosquitoes?

I feel like I'm different in size from that Kamal, but I can't say for sure because it's not something I can measure and remember. If it's changed, it must be the liaison personnel you said it was then.

(Well, in any case, it can't be a mosquito, so let's just -- just a mosquito -- get mushy.

Next, downtown, which we did not see slowly earlier, but, of course, turning wide around midnight, places with lights are sparse. But I could see some of the lights had blinks. This is not a chimeric effect. It's really a blink coming from the actual shaking of the lights, etc.

It would actually have the same result as zooming in, but I decided to try to get closer. I hear a doozy and some humans, grown men, rambling.

"Where's Tao! Damn, you ran away!

"I don't know! Tao won't come to this place! The heck with it!

I'm not sure over the window upstairs because there's a screaming voice, another screaming, loud things falling and falling, but the lights went out completely soon.

”Bread!!"

I heard a dry bursting sound, people groaning, people falling out the upstairs window. The same sound cracks a few times afterwards.

(- Gunshot?

Afterwards, I think a few people made noises like running down the stairs with the dotadota, and there are signs of running off from here to a street I can't see.

This must be a struggle with a lot of dark organizations and stuff. Though at midnight, it seems that downtown Wang Capital is taken in by considerable darkness, even though there will be plain killings all over town.

But while the healing of Alessandro is also important, isn't ensuring security in the city a major problem that needs to be urgently addressed?

Nevertheless, Largo has little information on this issue. If we don't go to the city and find out what's going on and what to do, we can't have policies or good practices either.

(─ But I wonder how many lizards can do just to see things often.

In any case, no one has the means to talk to you. Even if you want information about Alessandro's healing, only the Holy Spirit and Pespectiva can talk about it so far, and Largo ended up just realizing that he didn't have too many sources for himself.

(─ Yes, and finally, is my owner still awake?

I brought Largo around today, and even before that, I was at a solace festival and then a difficult story. Though I think I am tired, I am worried that I have not slept excitedly in some cases due to a pile of stories that are personal to me.

Largo, who worried so much, was shown at noon, turning consciousness to Milin's bedroom.

Worrying seemed useless, the room closed to darkness and I could hear a cute sleep when my ears were clear. Adjusting brightness with a thousand eyes makes it easier to see it as white to the extent that dawn begins to come in the dark. In an attempt to see her sleep for a bit as well, Largo approached a huge bed with a canopy from around the entrance.

(─ Yes!

From the memory of Largo's previous life, an anecdote emerged that the famous foreign actress gave him the name of a famous perfume when she was visited in her outfit when she slept.

Besides, this room is a blessing of the Holy Springs, and I guess it's warm enough. He lays on the S-shaped with a thin blanket removed, so he is exactly the same as he was born, not a single thread. But positively, you just see the line, and all the important parts are hidden, without the need for a particular mosaic.

(─ Beautiful -.

I was able to cut on the brink when Margaretta, but there's only one I've already seen. In a somewhat dim degree of brightness, the naked white girl lying on her back decided to keep it on Largo's chest thinking she appreciated the work of art.