Krasabi flew from villages on the outskirts of the king's capital, on the outskirts, to further afield, while protecting the Whipley elites in the junction. The sky is already quite white, and humans can see the sun about to rise from the hilly area - the buffer area - between the dangerous' meadows'.
(I need to open up quickly.
In a state of lack of magic, if it hits sunlight, it will cause life-threatening damage to all the elites. When we landed on the grass that was going to shade, we unbound. Good thing it's being transported to the junction, the elite who kept herself at the bottom of the junction suddenly feels the ground run out of her feet, hurrying to move her feathers and panicking to prevent her from falling, even though she's great, Krasabi smiles when she's cute.
(Previously, I didn't feel this way.
Previously, when I said before the elite, I prayed all the time to keep myself stiff and out of the spotlight so that nothing would be said. I have a lot of room in my heart right now. It feels like Cinderella, suddenly promoted by the prince's daughter-in-law.
"9037 - - Yakurasabi, my lord. I'm going to call you that from now on ha. Ga, dependence is nai, no, you won't be offended ka?
(what?) Krasabi feels Whipley's long quadraple is out lousy against him. (Why? I'm just a liaison!
Feelings are such a humble thing, but it was different to get out of my mouth against that feeling.
"Yeah, that's cool. Keep up the good work for the Lord, together.
It is the Krasabi who are surprised, but the elites honestly accept such, eye-catching Krasabi words from above.
"Thank you Kio for your words, Sasaku Ku no Lampuran de All Army Nikurasabi Lord no Resolve to pass on E, Lord no Intent (d) Let us strive to get close, Mass.
(Ugh! What are these guys?
The Don pulling crunchy wants to leave here as soon as possible, but he needs to tell you one important thing.
"As the Lord said, I was entrusted with the election of the SS. If you have any material to recommend, please contact me. Please."
"Yes, Lord Krasabi, we will select the ones who are close to you and the ones who are able to do so from among the survivors. I don't think it'll take long, Mass.
"I asked you.
Words and a sense of a gap in the name of one person, Krasabi flies away early. To return to the courtyard of the royal castle by the Lord...
For Krasabi, who can fly like a bullet, the distance it would take an hour in a deer car used by a person would take no more than five minutes if he did all he could. But it is intolerable if it is not bound and fortified. I am tempted to return as soon as possible and want to be by the loving Lord, the benefactor of my life, but I also want to put the Lord, who was about to go to sleep before the elite returns, back to sleep at a speed - about three times that of a deer car - on his way here. Believe me, that lord, if you let him rest for an hour, he'll be fine.
For flying slowly, it would be because of the high altitude, I dropped off two villages to the left and right, and I could see the outer walls surrounding the Wang Capital's living area.
As high as the walls of the Royal Castle and only about the height of the rooftops on the fourth floor, it is something that no man can cross. Early in the morning, but guards are standing everywhere, alerting intruders.
Getting in and out over the outer wall would be difficult, if not small, like yourself in Kamal. Of course, even a human figure, with some altitude, would be able to penetrate over the king's capital, but if found, it would be shooting and difficult to land. If we prevent that even in the juncture, we will be able to escape, but we will spoil Kamar's appearance that it may be against the Lord's will, trying to make him think, 'The demon tribe in this neighborhood is extinct'.
The morning in Wang Du is early. Already since dawn, deer, deer cars and luggage trucks loaded with merchant loads have lined up in front of the gates. I guess it sells in the morning market, loads of food and other products, but I haven't really moved on. Because the guards are strictly checking to make sure they are insecure these days and don't bring in strange drugs, grass, seeds, or weapons, etc.
(It would be easier if humans also had ten mile eyes.
Whipley - being a vampire, Krasabi's basic abilities include, at a minimum, the ability of his opponent to confront him or his clairvoyant ten-mile eyes, other than those concealed with specially concealed tools. There's no such thing, and humans say they can't see the contents without opening it either. How inconvenient. The Lord was in a cage on a desk where his sight could not pass, and he knew how the elites were doing with his eyes closed. You didn't say anything in particular, but I guess you have the same ability.
Bounds on the body surface over the royal castle and as I descended into the courtyard, I thought I would change and quietly open the window once, but I am sorry to wake the Lord. I can't possibly care so much about myself being a seller with a sloppy personality.
Could this be... love?
My face gets hot. To fall in love with the Lord until yesterday would be nasty because even from Triple O, there was no voice, no Large Number - no roughly decent bargaining in ranking, like flow work, more than 5,000 suitably worn watchmen - I spoke a little on par with the elites.
If the Lord, even if he can deal with me for a second, he's destined to be dumped like a scumbag anyway. He talks as if without a hedge because the Lord has given up his own lawlessness, but there is a historical separation up and down there. The former demons will not be among themselves at the dawn of all trampling. Of course that's okay, Krasabi swallows everything. I can't believe there's no such good story in the world. Ever since I was born, I've tasted it so much that I don't like it.
Of all those memories, the only thing I was happy about was meeting Yuda.
Euda taught me to cook gently and praised me that Krasabi's first cooking was also delicious. They let me make a lot of things, and they always let me help them if they're muscular.
(I'm going to dedicate everything to the Lord, but Euda likes you like your father.
In this king's capital, imagining that he would be cooking again, he found a vent and went into the cabin, and more of the smell of the Lord's blood into the room.
As I imagined, Largo was asleep. It's the first time I've seen the Lord's slept face, but it doesn't look like sleep. Even if it's not as good as it is, it seems to me that my face is gradually getting rough.
I thought, suddenly, after opening my eyes and checking the brightness outside, I seemed to discover there was some crust.
"Oh, you were back.
He looked like Kamal, and he figured out he was crusty. I'm very happy with that.
"My lord, I was a little stuck. It was a short time ago, so I woke up thinking about what to do with it.
"Um, have a weird dream. Krasabi doesn't sleep?
"Yeah, I wake up at night, and normally it's time to sleep, but today, you see, I'm not sleepy because I'm feeling fine." I want to make a grip on my arm to show it, but not tight in Kamal's appearance. "What's a weird dream? What's the matter with you?
"That's where all sorts of demons live, that must be the throne of Demon King's Island, and when you're sitting there, the Demon King comes and you're fake..."
So the Lord clogged the Word.
"Let?"
"Let it go, what are you relaxing about even though you're II! It's a dream that pisses me off.
"Well, the character of the Lord may be very eye-catching to Master Galenos. But that's good. The Lord is like the Lord, he goes the way to rule the world, not blood and fear, right?
For a while, I think the Lord has solidified. Krasabi worries that he said something wrong, but soon the Lord regained his sanity.
"Oh, yeah. Yeah, you're right. Looks like he's still sleeping, I'm sorry.
"Really - then why don't you take your collar off, like that time, and get well?
The Lord seems to be putting a line on the inside of the collar, saying 'I see' or something. In the ten mile eye of the crab, you can see the heat gushing up in the largo, and the force is all over you. Now the drowsiness would have flown away somewhere.
"Can crusade operate during the day?
"Um, it's been a little hard up until now, but if it feels like it now, it's okay for a little while under the sun. Especially if you're human, you can't be crushed, and you can use magic.
The Lord was thinking about his plans for the future.
"You said you wanted to set up SS around Krasabi. Though I said I'd leave the candidate to Krasabi, I don't want to put anything in disagreement with me so there won't be any problems later. No crunchy and unfriendly stuff either. Krasabi orders you to do it.
Krasabi told Largo that he was asking the elites to recommend him as well as his own people. The candidates will be ready soon. The elites opened up near the buffer area thinking about their later work, but most of them should probably be in the King's City. While the sun does not rise high, an interview would also be possible if we gathered it somewhere. Moreover, Whipley explains that with so much magic, it is also possible to speak of a powerless companion as a person for a certain amount of time so that he can change his appearance.
"But this place won't do, will it? Because I'm in trouble when I'm dying like I am again. But can the Lord go outside?
"I can't. Hey, even at night, it could suck. I can see things farther than Whipley, so if Krasabi sees each and every one of you, I'll go check on you more often.
"So what do we do with the interview interactions? Can the Lord communicate with us like a wipline?
"I can't do that - I think I can go and see it wherever I am because Krasabi is sucking my blood, but I can't keep in touch or make him talk. Hey - Ah" Something seems to have occurred to the Lord. "Do you have a minute?
Krasabi was ordered to go outside and near the Automaton. Without knowing why, do as they say, think you'll be seeing yourself, and give a signal of prep ok.
"I've been here a long time.
"Can you hear me? Crab rust"
Odloki! In the voice of the Lord, the Automaton spoke.
Then, Automaton begins to talk about the Lord's plans for the future. In fact, what the Lord is talking about over there would just be flowing through the mouth of the automaton. I don't know how it works, but I know what's going on.
"Will Krasabi go outside the castle with this automaton? And I hope you set up an interview.
"Where? Better than here, but do you have a house you can count on or something?
"How about the inn? I have a little money.
"They'll write a lodging book or something, I'm sure. You won't have an ID or anything. In the Wang capital, if you don't pay taxes or belong to the organization you're paying for, it's a lot of trouble.
"Well, then..."
Upon hearing the suggestion, Krasabi blushed and rejoiced. The Lord's suggestion was to find and use rental rooms where lovers meet each other.
The Lord then began to say that automatons would not strengthen their basic movements more so that they could move, to some extent, autonomously.
The night has already dawned and an hour is about to stand. I was desperately searching for something, saying it was because I couldn't act very prominently in the castle. "Godfrey's awake," he said in a bump, "It's Margaretta! 'I am pleased.
"I wonder if it will work," but after a while of a mess, something like a plate of metal appeared in the cage. When asked where he got it out of, it seemed that he used his pulse to take it out of the vault of the Holy Spirit and brought it into the bedroom of a man named Margaretta by the same procedure. So I made a lot of trials and errors, something of Margaretta, script? He says he's been marcopying that. Though I don't know what that means, it makes me mouth a little yawdy.
"Why is that, someone named Margaretta?
"You know, as brave people praise you, you mean physical surgery, and you use your body well.
I don't know what that means, but he wants us to get it out of the cage and take it near the automaton. Krasabi changes into a person's appearance, opens the window, and puts it over the automaton with its board from the window. After a while, I was made to do the same thing again - carrying another board from the cage.
"What's next?
"I've copied my thought logic and conversation skills. I hope it works.
That said, they're calling for automatons and letting them talk. Though the Lord had not spoken, the Automaton seemed to be talking about a twitchy fit, somewhat unwieldy, and the Lord was satisfied.
"Well, at the end of the day, you're a raving automaton.
"You're not mad?
"Now, when I chant a spell, I'm sending magic into it and moving it. I think if I try to move anywhere on my own, I'm gonna have to move my whole system in a state of anger."
"What's the problem?
"This automaton eats something and turns it into magic, but magic is instantly stored in the lungs with blood, like it can be used while replacing it at any time. But, you know, for that blood to be converted to life, it's like it's decided when there's more than 20% of the blood that can be stored in your lungs.
It is a mystery as to why I find such detail in the Lord, but I guess so because I am so confidently told.
"But turning food into magic wouldn't accumulate so quickly, would it?
"It is. Not so much food, if it's magical food that turns into magic breakthroughs.
"Well, can't you put blood directly in your lungs?
"Uh, I think that's okay, but hey. But when it comes to magical blood, is it still mine? It's also a question of how to inject blood into your lungs, because there's no blood vessels in the automaton at the same time.
"Oh, if that's the story, how do you bleed your daughters, who were chosen to be SS? After all, I think the Lord's blood is best.
"My blood, I wonder if it will come out that much?
"No matter how much you smoke, as long as there is an absolute obedience token curse, you can't rule the Lord, but you're worried about the amount of blood.
"Am I going to get dry?
When Largo said that and laughed, so did Krasabi. Talking to a ruler who doesn't really feel lumped, but is still in love with Oka, the tension is slightly loosened that I can't get out of. Because of the easing of tension, Krasabi remembers that he had forgotten.
"That's right! Blood vessels? I can get more. I mean, maybe even my lungs, I can make blood vessels.
"Huh?
There is something about the ability of the wipley to breathe the blood of the bitten subject, to spread thin blood vessels, or to create new vascular tubes in thick skins and fats that are not through the blood vessels. It's something I don't usually do consciously, so I couldn't remember. At the request of the Lord, Krasabi conducted an experiment to make blood vessels.
"But where do you make it from?
"Isn't a vampire going to bite your neck?
"Um, but if you inject it in there and it sucks from as many as 20 people, the hole doesn't stand out? Those guys aren't fangs, they're tongue tipped needles, but if the neck muscles were still full of holes, wouldn't that be weird?
"So where do you want the inconspicuous?
"Hmm, where is it? ─ ─ Before, when the Lord gave it to me, what was in your mouth that gave me blood?
"Uh, I wonder if people would see it there.
Yay, and Krasabi hails in his heart. He said this confirmed a decent kiss with a doll who speaks out the voice of the Lord and Lord.
But I think crunchy.
(I wonder if an automaton that's been invigorated and able to move somewhat on its own is a one named Homncrus?