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

Finally, an experiment is carried out in which Krasabi uses the blood sucked from Largo to make blood vessels from the sublingual to the lungs of the automaton to pump them in.

The blood that Whipley would have sucked up would soon replace magic, but its less capable crusade still leaves a little blood with what he sucked up a few hours ago.

"Then Lord, here we go.

"Yes, please.

I don't care if you wake up, but the automaton is in steady condition being put to sleep on a wooden platform outside, so the crusty puts his face closer together in a covered covering form on top of it. The year fits well with crunchy..., a beautiful boy of his age. However, I guess the Lord left Automaton with some errands. There is a difficulty in trying to kiss.

"My lord..., I'm sorry. Could you close your eyes, please?

"Uh, why?

(Well, from the Lord's point of view, I can see my eyes closed or open. But hey...)

I also know how the girl feels, and I think that the Lord, who listens to me honestly, is still kind and fond, accompanied by an automaton, with one hand behind his head, the crunchy, feeling his heartbeat quickening, face close and lips together. But here we have another problem.

"Lord, I'm sorry, don't open your mouth so wide, would you let your tongue float a little? When your tongue comes in, plug it in.

"Oh, oh, okay.

It is a retry. I open my eyes and finally insert my tongue under the tongue of the Lord's - the - vocal doll. At the will of the Lord, when his tongue also plugged into himself, he completed the form of a fierce deep kiss that tangled his tongue.

(Oh, Lord's tongue, cold but soft.

It's actually the tongue of an automaton, but the crusade I'm doing excites me myself, and the only breath I can do from my nose is lift, and I'm enjoying the feeling of sticking around. Second, he returns to me asking how long he is doing it himself, taking the needle out of his tongue and sticking it in the deepest place beneath the Lord's tongue. I don't seem to feel stabbed.

(You don't have any pain.

Then on the Lord's side, I was dismayed that he would not have thought she was a shameless woman at the same time that there was no sense of teasing her tongue.

Beyond that, I have never been aware of creating a line up to the blood flow, but this time I need to be aware of it and form a tube up to the lungs that have never had blood in them yet. It is a slightly superior moment, useful for the first time in my qualities and having a needle twice as long as a person.

Stretch the tongue tip needle thoroughly. Until now, this needle is a crunchy surprise to myself as to whether it will stretch, but the line to the lungs has not yet been kept. From the sublingual to the lungs, the palm is spread in the shortest straight line, about the tip of the pinky finger from the slightest thumb. Eventually, as far as I could see with the ten-mile eye, a needle arrived at the top of my lungs. All I have to do later is leave this route as a tube, and I know how to do that.

"I can do it, Lord.

"Yeah, sounds like you succeeded." Did the Lord, who is more clairvoyant than crusty, also watch that he was happily intertwining his tongue? No, I want you to think I was just wondering where to stab the needle. "Well, until you keep going. What, can you breathe my blood?

(Yay!

I mean, I can't put it in my mouth, but then I go back to the Lord's room, open the cage, take him out, and lift him up.

"Uh, my lord.

Open your mouth honestly, dear Lord. Small, so cute. I don't think you're going to be king of the demons.

(Ah, I will now take the blood of all the demons of this world, who will reign over all the things of this world.

Unlike in Kamar, Krasabi now looks like a person, it has a capacity to sift nearly ten times more magic into the body than a human being. Sucking it with blood means you need ten times the amount of all the blood in a person. Of course there can't be ten times as much blood in this little body as in humans. ─ ─ However, the body of the crusty does not accept more than the blood containing the magic that can be sucked away of the crusty that takes on the appearance of a person. Its limits are astonishing and will be visited in no time.

"Huh?" The voice of surprise is crunchy. The Lord doesn't know what happened. "I'm sorry. I've had enough.

"Yes, are you okay?

Weirdly worried, I keep the Lord on my shoulder and take him to the automaton. He's not feeling too well, he's ringing enough to hear his heart, and he's got his chest stretched. I even feel like two cups are up.

This is followed by the use of the blood vessels just made earlier to pour almost everything in before the blood drawn from the Lord begins to be converted into magic. It is also attacked by the lightness, weakness of the body like a rapid diet. Hurry, the Lord will give you blood again. I have been repeating this cycle five to six times more so that I can feel the breath of life inside the automaton.

"Lord.

"Yeah, you did it. So, how much should I get my SS hopeful daughters to smoke?

Krasabi wishes he had about 1 | 3 of his full volume from the first amount of blood he let him smoke. I told him that if he loaded it on top of this, it would be about six times for 20 people and eight times for 25 people. I don't know where the blood comes from, but the Lord took it happily and after all 15 repetitions, it seems that time has come for people to enter and leave the courtyard as well. While doing so, Quadrapur also contacted me that I had a lineup of recommendations.

Undo the automaton, Krasabi and Largo, hurry back out the window to the room.

"Well, I'm sorry to be so busy, but Krasabi, will you go with the automaton?

"Are you leaving? How, at this bright hour?

"Yeah, I'm probably fine. I can't see. I think I can tie the line.

"Can you do that?

The Lord has been able to do it recently. Apparently, it's called an information cover-up junction. Then the Lord will follow his plan after he leaves the city. At this time, we discussed how to conduct the interview and the elites adhered to the earlier directives to inform them that this interview was not conducted by Demon King II. I won't reveal the details, but they only seem to tell me that I will be making the important candidate I need for the future of the Residual Demon King's Army.

Krasabi collected information from his peers on a location that could be used as an interview venue in the city and set up a number of retrieval locations for members to gather for the interview.

"Wow, that's amazing.

The morning market in Wangdu is busy. The morning market is held not only in this place, but all over Wangdu, in most of the squares suitable for the market of outdoor shops.

"First, clothes, buy.

The Lord is a little strange, being like a catacotto, except when he pronounces the word of the Lord in the cage.

The morning market is based on groceries, but that's until the groceries brought in by producers and pedestrians are sold out, and open-air shoppers who rent commas on a time basis, even if they don't completely run out of what they sell, if they pay enough for extra commas, more and more stores, and then there's something to line up new products. Once the first fresh food in the morning is sold out, more and more clothing will be changed, like dries, hardware, medicines, flowers, clothing and ornaments.

A corner of the city, no matter how you look at it, the two of them are standing in hiding. One is a beautiful boy in a dress shirt, the other is probably a woman, wrapped in cloth around her body and her face is hidden as well. Automaton and crust, of course. The two men, dressed in an information concealment junction and out of the castle unnoticed by anyone, had decided how to call them by the time they got here in the city closest to the castle. I don't have a problem with crunch. But the automaton has a problem. Calling me Lord, I think it's unnatural for a couple the same age to go into a clientele, not without a wire. Largo is fine, but it's easy when you're both here. That said, Largo himself, if he doesn't realize it's called by another name, he says his pseudonym is going to come off soon. However, I decided to call it 'Lagon' for the moment, even if I was about to misrepresent it as Lago, because of the likely name of Recovery.

"Okay, I'll get it.

Lagon in catacotto is an old fashioned dewstore, seeking a robe that makes no difference between a man and a woman. Beautiful boys like my luxurious son, dressed in beautiful dress shirts, are buying robes that even wizards are likely to wear, for no reason. Then, Krasabi comes and weaves its robes in an alley instead of a cloth and meets his outfit in another store, buying winter clothes. It is like a Tunican-style gown that is free-sized and feather-woven from the top, tying a flared piece from the waist to the bottom with a waistband. I intend to choose something that is extremely common in the city, but as stylish as it can be in shades, because it is difficult to get in the city to match Lagon clothing.

On the other hand, a ragon woven with a robe wants a bag like a smaller suitcase after seeking everyday clothes that might also be used for farming, etc.

(Where the hell are you spending your money from?

I know I took the various coins I got myself, out of my pocket, but the crusade, until that moment, couldn't see the money through my pocket.

When they rendezvoused, they wrapped the clothes they bought with the cloth they had first wrapped around their bodies and immediately disappeared from the city.

The next thing I saw was a lovely whorehouse and a liquor store where women's salaries sold their bodies. Unlike at a time when prostitution was not blameless even in private management, now, with church guidance rigorously in, the temporary downward shadow is hardly even at night. Even so, there are three public prostitution authorization areas in the Wang Dynasty, and such acts themselves were not prohibited. It's just that in this neighborhood, where residences are adjacent, the women's salaries in the liquor store have been earned a dime, and acts that lead to pregnancy have become a sin. In the Kingdom, these were launched by the True King as a measure not to increase the number of illegitimate children. Another decision also prohibits incest, treacherous sexual activity with multiple slaves, or with violence, and if there is a complaint, severe punishment. This is a tie from the religious side.

Not to mention now, before the morning bell, it's breakfast time. Once upon a time, the men who stayed in shops like that around here were seen going home, but now they can't even see those landscapes. At best, it would be to the extent that the rural people who came to earn money could be seen to take off their lodging for a long stay, take their large baggage and go back inside.

At that corner, the two reveal themselves. I've already recovered the contents of the suitcase. Obviously, it made the entrance difficult to understand, and the men and women in translation enter the suspicious store, which can be seen as a resting place to meet each other.

"You're early, both of you"

A short, thick bearded face husband speaks to a guest who comes in.

"Do you have a spacious room?

Lagon puts two gold coins on the counter.

"Whoa!"

In return, Krasabi collects the gold coins and makes excuses.

"I'm sorry, if I were you, I'd be bonkers over the countrymen.

Instead, I gave away only five pieces of copper coins.

"Why, if it's a nice room, there's a place on the couch where we can talk. I don't know about rice, but until tomorrow, how about two pieces of silver?

"So."

Lagon gave Krasabi the money and made him pay for it.

(Even though I don't have any more money in my pocket!

And I worry, it looks like a magic pocket that comes out of wherever it is from just now.

My husband says as he polishes and glows the silver coins he receives with his cuffs, like a treasure he hasn't seen in a long time.

"Penetration upstairs, big red door. Take your time.

I don't trust you. Krasabi had such a hunch.

This neighborhood, which used to be prostitute and lively, also became a perfectly healthy city with reforms by True King. But even from demons, such as people who are doing these obscure inns, knowing that they are illegal, in an attempt to feed on their desire to still drown in slutty desires, is not suspicious. I just want to get out of the way early in the morning, and a place where I can avoid sunlight, but the two of us who are unidentified in the King's Capital, had no other choice.

Upon entering the room, there was indeed a couch and a room with a small table, apart from the entrance door, a door that led to a room without windows, with only a large bed, open in half. Lagon opened wide on the bed as he brought the suitcase he had brought into the bedroom.

Then there will probably be 7-80 of them from inside, Kamal flied out. Later I just got dressed and even though I just bought some clothes from the top of the leotard, the crab that came in gives me instructions.

"Well, we're going to do the interview in the next room. The interview will be conducted by a senior official of a demonic clan, so please wait in order of number. If you call me next, tell me your number and come in.

Apparently the room had not been used for some time, and the crusty thought the air was starving, opened the window slightly and took in the morning air, pulling the curtain from above it, blocking the morning light entering the room. Already, I'm sitting on a couch that I think is a little too soft, says Lagon.

"You're finally ready. At the interview, we'll talk as well as we can. Until now, even if I don't talk in the castle, I've been testing to see if I can communicate with others. I'm a little uncomfortable, but with a little hands on it, I think I can handle it. If that's not a good time, Krasabi will support you.

"It's okay. The Lord will sometimes be unable to speak that way, so leave it to him then. If you can't talk, it's easy to tell if you'll signal me to hold my hand for a second or something.

"Okay."

"Ooh?? What?"

"Oh, I'm glad you remembered that I understand, because I might say it again. Will you sit with me on this couch during the interview?

"What, really? Normally, I'm standing on my back.

"It's not working downstairs, it's 'our guy', right?

"Uh, well, if you don't...

I thought the Lord was mean, but he says to sit on the side because of it, so when I sit back, the cushions are too soft, so the two bodies stick to each other. I'll try to balance it out, but Krasabi speaks to the interviewer waiting in the next room, somewhat worried that she still looks like a snug, disgraceful woman to the Lord.

"Then if you're from number one to five, come this way.

Looking at the numbers alone, there were a total of 75, including 50 recommended by the elite, but the recommendations were considered to be selections from just the absence of a large number, all zero numbers, and only the first half. It also contains more than 20% double eau. Unlike the appropriately numbered large numbers, they are honored students who serve the elite directly, ranked with the addition of elements other than magic. Overwhelmingly different, Krasabi is stunned. It's not hard for anyone to imagine which one they would choose if they had an excellent aristocratic daughter who ruled manners and academia, or a daughter like the one selling vegetables in the city.

Moreover, Whipley, regardless of rank, looks all beautiful, and on top of that it is possible to improve its charm with magic.

(This might not win... I'm sorry, guys.

However, when the interview begins, Krasabi's expectations are largely overshadowed.

For more than a dozen minutes after the interview began, the crunchy watching from the side had been taken in disquiet.

Zero numbers are not just highly magical. He's smart, he's uplifting, he's highly aggressive as a Demon, and he's highly adaptable. There are some unbalanced exceptions to what kind of unusually high attacking power alone earned the number, but most of them also have magic holdings there, where the total individual performance is excellent, such as intelligence, upliftment and judgment. That's especially what I thought compared to myself.

The Lord keeps turning out such honorable students.

(Large number on the same couch as the lord - - If you're just sitting there, reacting with contempt or jealousy, feeling uncomfortable with your affection for the inferior, the guy will return it to the waiting room bedroom while Kamal is still there.

Passing to this, Krasabi uses his magic to temporarily turn him into a human figure. Generally speaking, as long as there is magic, everyone can transform - although there are some bad exceptions to my people that I can't do on my own - I thought it was a useless ability for Whipley, but I'm proud to be of help.

(─ Yes, the long needle was also helpful.

It was a trait that only helped, sucking the blood of thick monsters on the outer skin. Once Krasabi made his way, he was glad that it was easier to smoke, but Krasabi had been ashamed of the traits that had not been very beneficial to him.

At first, super honorable students lined up, and yet it can be considered a beauty contest in the world. I guess it was magically stuck. I don't think the costume is stuck with anyone who thinks it's a princess or an exposed guy who thinks it's a bathing suit anymore. It is a big sale of women's weapons. By the way, Krasabi's Leotard is what he left on at his banquet companion job, before he left the army. The lightly dressed leather armor given to them at the time of their departure disappeared with the attenuation of the prepared elite's magic power. Krasabi thinks.

(That's the kind of hand I had. You didn't have to buy clothes.

The Lord, on the other hand, said, 'How about being in the king's capital and being human?' or 'I saw a child like this in the King's Capital...' I asked a question that didn't seem relevant to SS, and when I saw the reaction, I would return it to the bedroom without having to ask for an answer. The Lord perceived his eclampsia disordered emotions and seemed to be taking them off more and more. Krasabi feels the standards of her daughter that the Lord is looking for as she blurts.

Are you going to be able to work well with yourself - Krasabi?

Can we take care of our fellow citizens, value harmony and keep our decisions?

Admit that there are feelings in other intelligent bodies, and see the importance of their lives?

Can you think about being the other person? Can you thank others for their kindness?

Do you try to make yourself safe first than your mission?

Unbelligerent? Do you feel like touching something weak?

Can you empathize with other people's sad and hard feelings? Can you share joy?

Do you prefer cleanliness and take care of things?

In the Lord's mind, there seems to be a rate for each item, but how much will I get in the Lord's assessment? But it's hard to see how being lined up with elements that aren't so demonic would leave no more honors than zero numbers, prioritized with an emphasis on ability as a demon.

There are 50 nominees selected by the elite up to 0500. After that, the order of the children after the 6000, who are relieved of the crunch, has turned.

So far, if it's a fashion show for a good S-class woman, it could be a B-class Kawaiiko's reputation from here on out.

Large numbers that only have less than a certain amount of magic power compared to long octopus etc. shaped zero numbers aimed at the position of Perfect Beauty no matter who sees it, are often small, including crusty. Some of them are girls and young girls. Moreover, the essence of this is that as demons, as wipleys, to abilities, or biases that do not satisfy a certain value of magic and some other abilities, falling down, daughters who have been mocked for being weak or weak because they are not confident in themselves, among them among daughters who excelled in their work, it was this fellow who tried to help each other and manage to survive. He is a companion who has survived, so to speak, the good things tasted each other, and the wounds. For some reason now, I am confident that most of my people are not out of the talent the Lord is looking for.

In no time, one by one, he was replaced by his own companions, the children affixed with inferior lettels by Utepley standards, and the 0481 that seemed to be the last of the honorary students disappeared, leaving only 21 of his clathabi companions, but it is nevertheless gratifying to be felt from the word end of the Lord who questions.

That's when I cracked the butterflies and the feathers and one wipley - Kamar - jumped in through a window with the curtains closed.

"I'm sorry. I don't know where...