Largo's, in his bleeding mouth, 9037 moves subtly.
I also feel paralyzed, but I don't know because it doesn't weigh too much.
That reminded me of Chiriko's turn. When I think about wanting to look in my mouth, I see my face with my mouth half-opened, smudgingly, and I approach it. The mosquitoes look like they are sucking by inserting a needle into the hole they just drilled. I could see the mosquitoes that had been in until now standing brilliantly on six legs.
(─ It's okay, I'm breathing blood. Good.
After a while, with the power of his own feathers, 9037 jumps out of his mouth.
"Wow! Lord, wow!
I don't know what's awesome, but I think I want to get out of the cage.
Suspecting that it was all right now, Largo spread the range throughout the room and strained the boundaries to coat it so as not to come into contact with floors, walls, furniture, etc., while at the same time putting the collar back together.
9037, out of the cage from between the lattices, down to the floor, where it emits a slightly weaker light. I wonder what's glowing, and when I change my perspective so that I can see the floor better, there's...
"Who?"
Largo regrets that he has made a barbaric voice. Besides, towards humans, I inadvertently uttered words.
Yes, on the floor where 9037 went down lay the bodycon leotard, the playboy bar, the outfit that Bunny's sister seemed to be coming to at the casino, the 20-year-old, the 15-year-old I guess in this world, the red-haired beauty back and forth. Margaretta's beauty is exquisite too, but it never takes a hint. Pretty more luxurious yet stylish than the warrior's girlfriend, the thin, black leotard is an exquisite representation of the fascinating irregularities, up to its luscious.
"Huh?" The short voice emanating from her, trying to wake up, sounded familiar. That's what I've been talking about-- "That's right. If I get any more amazing magic, I won't stay in Kamal, I'm going to fly away, right... Ra. I've been transformed. This is who I really am.
That's good, but I get up all the time. Once you've got your tail and ears on, you've got yourself quite a bit of a casino where you can make chips.
(─ Boy, this guy is really a demon.
Largo, who didn't think it was a lie, but hasn't followed the rapid expansion, runs the words in his head.
"Very..., you're beautiful.
"Eh! You bet! Yes, it's beautiful. ─ But, you know, Whipley's all just as pretty as you are.
"Shh, that's amazing. If only there were such beautiful children...
"Uh, you like it? You can do whatever you want. When I was dying earlier, I was really desperate to help, and I'm so grateful." 9037, which suddenly becomes moist, when quiet, the beauty of this hand sees the fact that it becomes even more attractive. "From now on, until his soul is destroyed, I pledge to serve the Lord with sincerity and with my life cut off.
(-No, that's exaggerated, isn't it? You saved my life for once, didn't you?
"No, I don't mind that, but I'm glad you're safe.
"No! Not good! You know, Lord, I didn't want to! I can't believe I'm tied up with a curse and absolutely obedient! But if you're as kind as the Lord, and if you're a servant, I'll do my best, even if I throw everything out! I told you. Come on, you're the type to do it.
"Ugh, yeah, I was listening. Okay, so don't get excited about suddenly feeling better. Sometimes the guards come around in the courtyard.
He starts whispering in a whisper, wandering around haha, suddenly succumbing and earring to Largo in the cage.
"I'm sorry. Hey, hey, this happened as soon as I got excited. Huh."
A human-shaped 9037 that makes a knack and gesture of its own head. Excellent beauty does, the trick is cute, and I'm happy to peek into the valley of my chest, so I'll forgive you. Although there is no image of huge tits because they are thin throughout, there will be an e-cup loosely.
"No, that's good. So, I'd like to talk to you again from the beginning, uh, first of all, Whipley, is that the Demon name?
"Uh-huh? From there, huh?
Well, that's where the story got long. Summarizing the stories you said and went back would be:
Whipley is a kind of demonic tribe, a vampire. Ecology as an insect was generally hatched and adulted from roughly a hundred eggs produced by one Kamal, and it seems that in two weeks it was up to roughly 10,000 more that lay eggs and become adults in conjunction with their parents' bills. Krasabi, one of them, was reborn in Whipley by the Demon King after becoming an adult. There are about 10,000 relatives or compatriots, all of whom are females.
Badly done, she worked hard in the castle, along with human and other slaves, as a downworker, but about a month before the Saturn Naria Festival, all vampires were conscripted and came here.
When I was working downstairs, a friendly human being taught me how to cook and make something quite tasty. She was only called by the number because of the large number, but he called me Euda, he said he had replaced 9037 and called me Krasabi.
(-Isn 't that what Russia meant by clean, though?
When Largo also said that he would, in the future, let me call her that, there were occasions when she moistened her eyes with much tears of gratitude.
"Because I'm really falling for it, it can have biased and different characteristics, but I don't have a lot of magic capability, and I don't have a lot of average abilities.
Common characteristics of vampires seem to be toughness, suspicion, sucking and enslaving animal blood, having a needle at the tip of the tongue, being able to manipulate just looking at the clairvoyance and eyes of about ten miles of eye, being able to fly, etc. Conversely, when there is a lack of magic, there is also the weakness that when you act dull in the sun, and the silver cross is placed over your heart, you die. Since the annihilation of the Summoner, the Demon King, Whipley's magic has been attenuated, but his superiority and inferiority have been determined mainly by the capacity of the magic that can be stored by sucking blood, which is called by the number. Nevertheless, there seems to be a complaint when I try to crunch it, that the second half ranking was almost bullshit, called Large Number, etc.
By the way, the blood given by Largo was extremely good, without fuel as it was, and said I could work hard for three days and three nights, but when I heard what to do, it was a little red. The surface of the body and the large and simple junctions around it also have the power to just tension, so we seem to be free to enter and exit the sanctuary.
"So what can you tell me about the skewed abilities and traits of the crab?
"You know, if you had magic, you could turn someone other than yourself into a human..."
"And then?"
"I'm sorry, and then there's as long as the bloodsucking needle is unusually longer than the rest of us. It won't do anything!
I thought I might have bent my navel, but even then, I was told how Krasabi was supposed to be in charge of the watch here.
A few days ago, in the midst of the battle to attack the king's capital, his powers suddenly disappeared, he returned to the mosquito, and he was cursed of his absolute obedience to the demon king's son, so he searched and discovered Largo. That was supposed to be a major crusade pattern, but they're trying to sidestep the crusade handle, which is a falling group, and in a state of magic deficiency, they're frequenting the lookout here, which is likely to cost lives.
"Who's the Demon King?
"A grain, you are the heir.
I try to force myself to use it, but there's something wrong with respect that I'm unfamiliar with.
"By whom?
"Aren't you the Lord, eh? Are you unconscious? Uso!"
(─ Isn't that different?
Largo even wondered why we had talked like that.
At the same time, I wonder if I should solve this misunderstanding. Both Margaretta and Godfrey said the Devil King's Son was finished. He also said the summoned demon clan had disappeared, but if he had returned to the mosquitoes, he would have no choice but to be thought to have disappeared.
It's easy to be different here, but when it's known besides crusade, I'm worried about what the surviving demons will do.
For the first time at this time, Largo tried to glance at what others were thinking.
Pespectiva told me that, if you are a thousand eyes, it is not difficult to decipher a person's superficial psyche, but that thought is extremely complicated, and that what you just came up with and at the same time the opposite profound psyche may arise, and you may end up occupying the thought. He also said that if it is not something so simple of thought, before you get used to it, you should be prepared for the possibility of misreading your consciousness.
I don't think I can fail now, even if I make that danger. Besides, if it's just crunchy, even if it fails, it could be flexible. Anyway, I'm capable of it. This is also an experience.
That's when I just read what Krasabi thinks.
{Why is the Lord stuck? Because you don't trust me?
was. Let's go at this rate.
"Uh, uh, how did you know I was the Demon King's child?
"Well, you said you had a handle on it. When the slaves I was close to were brought here from Demon King's Island, I wondered if they were safe, and the Lord's eggs were caught and just hatched.
"Did you ever see me?
"There is no such thing as slave work. I've never even seen a demon king. But I've seen your face a couple of times.
I sometimes see superficial psychology during conversations, but no lies or deception. She seems to be more of a simple thinker.
"So you understand very well that I am the child of the Demon King.
"What are you talking about? The Lord was the only demon that came out of that castle. The Summoners have all been restored to their original appearance, and Satan and the Lord are the only ones left, right? Besides, when I was watching, I hatched from the Lord's eggs. I don't know your face, but you know it's not Master Satan.
"But then did you find out I was a demon? You didn't even feel the magic, did you?
"You know, I thought you were deluding me with connections and stuff. Otherwise, there's no way a human can keep him alive, is there?
I see, the twitch fits, but I can't believe I looked for it in the erasure method. I guess it wasn't in the calculations that a demon tribe like myself, followed from the outside, was mixed up, albeit edible.
"That's it, I knew it. That's amazing. The crust.
"Ahem, I'm not stupid." I can see the thought that {it was always silly, useless, and half a serving said it was hard}. Quite a lot seems to have happened to her half her life. "At first, I was half-hearted. But if we keep an eye on him after that, we're going into this sanctuary, right? The succession of the Demon King is a groundbreaking demon tribe since the beginning of history that can also rule the sanctuary, because I knew it. That's settled!
I see, because of the collar, you mean you misunderstood even the Demons? After all, the collars are different.
"Well, Jaya, listen to weird things, but if I were dead or killed, what would I have done?
"Come on, there may be individual differences between demons, but aren't there a lot of things about burning in revenge, waiting for resurrection, disappearing, inheriting the will, looking for a replacement? 'Cause I don't want to disappear, and it's the mood to find a replacement or follow a revenge fight. But you haven't found out, have you?
"Ugh, yeah, of course. You're doing great. I'm purchasing a lot of human information. I'm a friend - make a man who can use it with his chin.
"That's my lord!
"No, not so much.
Largo swallowed the situation. I am mistaken, and if I find out that the Devil King's son is dead, it will be a lot.
Well, if you're a vampire, I want to keep these whippies quiet through her, because I might be keeping myself wrong.
Clathabi had always sat down in the chair where Crim sat, opening the entrance and exit of the cage and whispering his hand inside. Black eyes are lukewarm, quite colorful, moist motion.
"Lord, don't you get angry?
"I'm not mad at you.
What are you going to say? The superficial psychology is {okay?} So full of feelings, I can't read what the real deal is.
"I think we should keep it a secret that the Lord is bleeding deliciously. Um, well, that means it's just the Lord's secret.
Slightly colorful, seductive language. But he's right, the type of crusade he does more than just hang around has enough on his face to tell even if Aura doesn't have a thousand eyes: 'I'm lying'. Reading consciousness,
{It is unusual even for inferior demons to have blood flowing. No matter how absolute obedience may be, there may be dissatisfaction with serving the demon clan under your command, inferior to yourself. Better not be known, right?
I found myself thinking. I see, this daughter is also kind to the devil tribe, a good daughter. But when I read more deeply, I also see these thoughts.
{But I don't feel any magic when I flutter. Is it true that the rumor is that the Demon King went crazy and just let a woman have a child? Are you a so-called incompetent demon?
"Oh, you know, the secret between Krasabi and the two of us means something.
At the same time, the consciousness of the crusty switches.
{Ah, I knew I was already mellow to the Lord who even bled to help my temper. I can't abandon you.
"Because if I say I want everyone, something I'll have trouble with if the Lord's blood runs out.
That's good, but the crunchy feeling was different.
{I may have gone into the hands of a hell of a demon tribe. I wonder if it's a loser decision. Hopefully, the Lord won't have big dreams, and I wish I could live in peace without fighting.
"You're a good kid to be crusty.
Speaking of which, she heated up again for a while. Maybe he's the loving type. Largo is convinced that Krasabi can finally be used. I decided to exchange more information.
According to her story, until now, with instruction from above, she is going to suck the monster's blood because she must not be crushed like a mosquito. Hearing more about that area, for the first time Largo learns about this world-specific situation.
The word monster used at times means that it is a mammal called in the knowledge of Largo's previous life. Different sizes, however.
Previously spoken of as the 'livestock of warm-blooded beasts' is, to the best of Largo's knowledge, the smallest mammal of all time, the same kind of mamejica used instead of horses, or the same kind as a guinea pig, used for labor. Still, when you grow up, they say the giants are in charge of breeding and nurturing because they're too big from people.
(─ So now I know why you're sending the covenant.
Even a normal rat is more than a meter long, roughly the same as a man if it is a raven, but it is a threat to man because it is swarmed, twice as many as a man if it is a cat, a weasel or a raccoon, a carnivorous beast. It's still in the range of beasts rather than monsters around here, but what I remember as beasts in my previous life is even more gigantic in smaller coyotes, and if it's also a buffalo, a goat, the size of a multi-tiered cathedral becomes normal. In the memory of previous lives, such as elephants and giraffes, they don't exist large mammals, but they no longer far exceed those sizes.
(─ You're a monster.
They live anywhere in this world, separated from the cities and villages inhabited by humans, called buffer areas, high plateaux and hills, in monster feeding meadows, and they maintain a food chain. On the contrary, it seems right that man found the Holy Springs and dwelt in their absence. Sure, then, it would be difficult to go get it for food. Besides, humans care about warm-blooded beasts for labor, just like humans, and they don't eat them when they die. As a result, there is no habit of eating mammals themselves, and cooking methods are not developed. However, the demons, who did not farm themselves or otherwise, were using their overwhelming power to hunt meadow monsters for edible use, and Krasabi was familiar with such circumstances because he worked with the person in charge of the dish. The Whipleys prefer dripping raw meat to cooking.
From what Krasabi has seen in the Wang capital, it seems that only about birds and ultra-small bats are eaten as meat in the human world, after which fish are the source of animal protein supplementation.
The inability to find Ronowell also lies in the fact that the Whipleys need to repeatedly suck blood from the monster as often as the lower end in order to survive. I can't find him all day long. Blood allows Whipley to accumulate magic and there is a difference in the amount that an individual can hold. It is in the ruling class, not sooner or later in life, but with a smaller number that is higher the more its ceiling is.
For example, assuming a common human being as 1, Krasabi is less than 10, and everything below 20 is biased in ability and considered a single soldier. A three-digit zero number is almost 20 or more, and all double-digit double-oes are 30 or more, and when they also become triple-oes and supreme commander quadraples, they say they have unlimited close to 50. In Demon King Castle there was a supercrossbow Demon clan next to the Supreme Summoning Demon, said to be 13 generals, but if they compete in magic, they are also called each other.
However, it is impossible for Kamal's body to replenish all this magic with human and animal blood.
"As I was saying, energy replenishment has to be blood, right?
"Hey, if it's other than blood, breast milk and semen will be fine. But that kind of replenishment is hard stuff.
"Sure enough, Kamar looks like he's going to die.
Largo worried that if he didn't do something about the current state of affairs of the Whipleys, the insurgency would break out. It's impossible for me in a cage to have to crack down on my subordinate demons who can no longer have mobbed hands. My blood can be an extremely good source of magic, but I have to hide this.
For a while, I consulted and received guidance from Krasabi on how I was against Whipley.
"My lord, it looks like we're going to have a bond!
Afterwards, he also stretched out energetic, energetic and easy junctions, fine with subtle sacred springs repellence, etc., and later additions decided to ask Krasabi, who luxuriated as unnecessary for the time being, to bring the top of Whipley. He seems to be the only junction around him, but he can wrap up a little around him, and there aren't many of us who can do this, he says, high-powered.
(─ Simply because until now, you haven't noticed because you were in a state of magic deficiency?
Krasabi, who turned into Kamal, says he can fly like a bullet, unlike when he came here. If we do tie the line and stick it in, there's going to be a big hole in the wall.
Largo, who thought it would take a lot of time to collect the Whipley heads of state, decides to rest here to try and get some sleep because he's barely asleep today.
Perhaps the day is so different that 'yesterday' is more right, but it was a day when so many things really happened.
We may not be able to make any moves at dawn, so we may be talking about tomorrow night, but when Whipley arrived, he was Largo, who would start to groan before dawn, wondering how to talk.