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

Speaking of which, there were 50 elite nominees and 49 interviewed so far.

"You, uh..."

"Sorry I'm late, it's number 32.

Well, what a super top-notch kid at a time like this.

So far, I've been trying to line up the Lord's selection criteria sideways, and Krasabi even seems pitiful that the driver is out, but even if he jumps in by now, there will be no floating water for such an honorary student.

(Besides, when you just came in, you were surprised to see the bruises.

Crusade intuites that I'm sure he wondered why he was beside the Lord. Kamar's expression is hard to read, but the Lord didn't line up one of those wipleys.

"Fine, let him in.

(Huh? Why?

I've never let the one who looked down on me in before. I also wondered if the Lord had just overlooked too many, but in any case he sees the end, such as the superior species of capability and combat fanaticism. Actually, even when it comes to my own people, some of them look at humans like bugs, and some belligerent daughters, so I even sifted those daughters already. The rest is called inferior wipley, or beside the line of 21 pacifist heckly wipleys that the Lord prefers.

"It's about time, I was done.

"Shh, excuse me. I, Don, I, uh, accidentally misplaced...

(Ah, no more, there's no decent excuse.

With that in mind, Krasabi exercises magic and turns 0032 into the figure of a person. And I was terribly surprised to see the girl who showed up.

"You.

Krasabi looked familiar. I'm sure this girl will know.

No, before that, what are these guys?

Even my own people, clothes are strewn, even to a group of honorary students, I hear that the show of dresses where noble daughters gather or the kingdom used to be, like the ornamental windows of a luxury whorehouse, where everyone is getting about makeup without having to get queasy, but even though ─ there's no costume, no cosmetic tools, and I'm doing it first and foremost by putting in the depleted magic, this girl,

(What the hell are you thinking?!)

"That's a rare style.

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, I wish you'd been decent, but I'm sorry, I didn't even know that!

(No..., it's over.

0032 is a long brunette, not to mention a spin, who is just a little more tidy than a human slave wears, but hasn't even combed, like a thin, dirty farm outfit. Whipley should only have beautiful women, so wash her face, even if it feels dark with black eyes on her hair, it should be a little bit more. Generally speaking, you should only have a daughter with a line that a man can't keep an eye on if he sees it, but you can't stop and your chest is barely noticeable. I know that's the kind of clothing you wear, but if you're originally a poor minister's body, I'm frustrated why you're not trying harder to fill it. I twisted my neck when I didn't know why this girl was 0032, and she was a nominee.

"There was a lot of magic, wasn't there? What's the best time?

I relaxed, my uncombed forehead rested on my face, I couldn't see my expression, I twitched, and I replied to my lack of confidence.

"Sixty..." The falling group and the eyes of the crusty concentrate. "8 was the best.

Keep looking down, it doesn't change that you're not confident.

(68? Even the elite doesn't have 50, why is 68 such a monster 0032, if it's a magic battle, why don't you beat even the 13th general?

"Well, why don't you just... just say it. You don't have magic one, do you?

I see that the Lord is interested in this daughter, and the heart of Krasabi is lit with jealousy. But I'm also interested in crab rust.

(Why? Even though I said the magic was exhausted, I still have about 20%, so even though there were more than 2 left.

Listen to that,

"Excuse me, I'm Doji. And then, using the extra magic, it just keeps going away.

0032 sits on his knees on the floor with his hands together in front of him.

"─ You don't have to lie or lie. I gave it to everyone, no, you've been taken.

"Ugh... I'm sorry, I can't, I don't have any friends, and when we're all like this, we split the magic..."

The Lord asks him if he can give or take magic from Whipley, but he has never even heard of Whipley having the ability to transfer magic that turns the blood he sucks into magic. If there is, it must be this kid's nature.

"Are you late here too?

After all, the Lord seemed to have foreseen it from the beginning.

"I'm sorry, it seemed like we were wrong where we were going to get together, and when I contacted your elite again, I was pissed that it was too late. Then, with all the magic that's left, I'm going to go this far."

"I was taught the wrong thing, right?

"─ But my daughter, who lied to me, is never a bad daughter either. I just didn't want a damned daughter like me to come because I wanted to be of service to the Lord.

"That 's-- you know how they feel.

0032 that is said and just nods quietly.

"You! So I'm not mad!! I'm not stupid!!"

Crab rust is also a deceitful mouth. So unnecessarily, the attitude of this daughter, who does not resist that fate, makes her voice speak out without allowing her to think.

"I can't be angry, because I'm sure that girl is lying heartbroken, too. I thought you'd understand that if I was in trouble, I shouldn't do it anymore. That's what you said, 9037!

"Ah, you, me..."

"I remember, right now, when I walked into the room, I was amazed at how beautiful it was.

With a cry, but the expression was echoed with joy that I used to get acquainted with. Of course, so is the crusade.

Oh, what a surprise.

"Looks like you've got more passers, another one.

When the Lord spoke a gentle word, tears fell from the eyes of the crusty as well.

(It's a pass. I'm glad to hear it.

I guess that means I found a demon tribe that understands people's pain. The rest of the 21, whatever the difference in degree, are crying. I wonder what the elite would say if the Demons knew that and as many as 23 Whipleys were crying with emotion.

"Looks like we got a good bunch of members.

"Me, can you use it? With all of you--, can I help you--?

The Lord nodded at 0032, smiling. Krasabi appreciates his sweetness.

(Lord, Psycho)

0032 wipes his wet face with tears, kneeling to the Lord and swearing.

"Lord, from this day until the day this self returns to ash and smoke, I offer you all that is more than my absolute obedience.

(Wow, that's Double-O, wow!

The absolute obedience that is being called upon today is irreversible to the Demons, but they can still risk their lives to resist it. But when it comes to dedicating everything beyond that, it is also the supreme vow of the devil clan to fulfill and obey the Lord, even when it comes to carrying out orders that are not in his will or creed, even if he drops his soul into eternal prison (Evihikartze) and throws himself in the never-ending pain of literally extinction.

"Me too.

"I swear, too.

"And Attch.

"And I..."

"Become such a lord, and so am I."

Apparently, the Demon supreme oath is also a big sale, but this result may be natural because it gathered all those daughters and swept them in its harp line.

"Of course I swear I will dedicate everything more than absolute obedience to the Lord. Besides, all the crab belongs to the Lord now.

And the LORD smiled, and verified the faces of all 23. Maybe I don't understand the meaning of this oath, so I think Krasabi needs to explain it again.

"Thank you, I don't think I've done so much to be admired, but if you guys are going to work hard, I'm going to work hard to make sure we're all happy, so I want you to even have me with Krasabi. Best wishes.

Lord bowing his head with a pepper. In fact, it's the Lord's manipulative automaton, but you don't even know what to do with an honorary student, 0032, if you can get out so poorly by your own conqueror who gave you his best vows.

Moved, and cried down again. As he approached 0032, taking his hand and letting it stand, he held it strong, along with the words of blessing. 0032 also mumbling, embracing the crusty.

"" Crab rust ”was put on then. Your, no, our Lord is the nicest. That's why you're so pretty.

Krasabi remains silent and hugged, nodding again and again to convey his will to affirm. Then take a breath, the crunchy again, untie the embrace and stare at the other person's face in a newly realized memory.

"You said 9032 then, didn't you? You're not a liar either.

"I'm sorry, because when I said 0032, I wasn't going to be able to tell you how to cook.

Sure, if I'd asked for the number before I knew the character of 0032, I wouldn't have even spoken to him.

"Come on, then, let's give everyone a name.

When the Lord says so, he reads the determined names in order of number. It seemed like a name had already been decided.

9644 Cross

9350 cumico

9071 Krenai

9011 Clay

9001 Quore

8888 yaya

8831 Hayami

8750 Hanako

8450 Yasko

8411 Yayoi

8277 Hatsuna

8121 Heiji

8004 Yachiyo

8,000 hatches.

7750 Nanako

7531 nagar

7373 Nami

7266 Nazm

7231 Nuts

7050 Naoko

7031 Naomi

And...

0032 mitsu

Twenty-two whipleys, all named.

"From now on, at the behest of Krasabi, you 23 want me to work as a SS for Largo.

Everyone smiled and nodded. Until now, the daughters, including Mitsu, who had never been able to remove the inferior Letters, were recognized for the first time. I guess I'm wrapped up in this willingness to gush up for the first time in my life, just like Krasabi was.

Just in case, Krasabi also explains that this human figure is a magically manipulative automaton, that he calls himself Lagon, that the reality is within the Royal Castle, and that he serves to gather information for human domination, etc.

"So I'm going to ask everyone to breathe blood full of magic and do enough work that I've brought to the lagon.

Think from the amount of Krasabi can suck blood in Kamar's condition, up to 25 people would be able to bring it back to its magical state, close to where it was at Demon King's Castle.

(It won't be enough for Mitsu at all.

I can't help it. I can only divide 25 people by about five pieces of blood. The blood transferred to the lungs of the automaton is about 220 in magic conversion values, also due to time.

"It's bad for Mitsu, but everyone else, combined with the magic that's left, wants you to put up with it in about half, Mitsu will put up with it in about 1 | 5?

"Enough.

(That's not true, is it? If you want to, you can't even look like a person without about 30%. No, if there were 1 | 5 and 13, it would be more than just full...)

68 To a crusader who has never had such magic, it's an immeasurable story.

Again from the crust, the automaton is filled with magical blood into a cylinder in the lung position, from which only one blood vessel extends beneath the tongue, so instruct them to suck only their allotment out of it. I dared not disclose that it was the Lord's own blood.

Well, when I try to get started, I get complaints with no one.

"You're a little embarrassed in front of everyone.

"─, that's right.

Even the crunchy mouth I asked you to close your eyes. In that opinion, blood distribution would take place in the bedroom. Hi, I think Lagon is in autonomous mode. I guess the owner of the breeding shed got busy.

Krasabi apologizes by telling Whipley, who was being put back in the bedroom, to disqualify him and ask him to go back to his suitcase. That's when Lagon peeked into the bedroom and called out.

"I'm sorry you came because of me, but other jobs are important, so I need you to be prepared for your English until the time of need.

Of course, more than a high temperament zero number cannot be convinced by that alone. But you know how it turned out that the honors fell and all the detachments were the test to be won. I think I can switch that it's not worth throwing myself at something like that for them, so I decide not to think about it any further.

"Later, I'll carry you to the buffer area where the elites are.

When he shouted, Krasabi closed the case and held it, returning to the room where everyone was. The Lagon going into the bedroom with 9644 ─ Cross instead only makes me a little jealous. I'm sure it's better than seeing your tongue tangled in front of you. No, I'm not actually delayed in such a slutty act, but it's time for Whipley to feel special about getting blood applied individually from the Lord - the Divinity of.

(That's not all there is, is it? Everybody would want time just for themselves.

When the allocation was finished for about five people, they communicated a project for the return of the winners, which they had met with Lagon beforehand. Five more, when the allocation is finished, it's the job of the 10 of us to carry the suitcase to the elite outside the King's Capital. For once, it is a place where no one takes an hour in a deer car, so if you don't know what will happen, the Lord has designated more people.

When it comes to carrying a suitcase, Kamal alone doesn't go like the unknown that flew. It is odd that Kamal carries a case that is more gigantic than his own, so he carries it as a person to the walls of the castle, distracts the guards of the walls with some, and gives the case to his companions who went out as Kamal in his suki. If the guards seem to be loose, you can climb up to the walls and drop them, or you'll just have to throw them away where you haven't seen them. All you have to do is carefully shake off the guard, escape as Kamal, and walk them all out.

In a way, it's a freshly done SS job that feels like checking teamwork, getting used to driving. Instruct Krasabi to contact you again when you rendezvous with a later member.

Since the ninth person is hard to come out of, if you look at it shingly, the lagon is being pushed down. Of our companions, 8450, who is particularly confident in his arm strength - - I don't know if the lagon, much blood-sucked, lost or not, but Krasabi and a few people who noticed how it looked and clairvoyant broke through the door and pulled Yasco away from the Lord. From now on, the blood suction distribution will be carried out in pairs, and one person who has been in the same room will be ruled to keep the back facing.

Yayoi was able to replenish it, so I decided to ask 11 people to join Hatsuna, who finished at the same time.

A powerful Yasko who became Kamar fishes down the suitcase out of the window, all with the punishment of an earlier lapse. Downstairs, of course, a few of the crosses received it and just left with Kamar's surroundings. As far as the walls, I told them that it was okay for about three people to look like me.

Then there are 11 to Mitsu, and Naoko and Naomi end well. So far, my daughter, whose magic has been restored, has asked Kamar to return and, as per a meeting with the Lord, to move quickly to explore Ronoweh. Naoko and Naomi had already gotten it and flew away from the window, becoming Kamar.

At the end of the day, I walk into the bedroom looking back over and over at the crunch, as if I was alone. The poor and miserable outfit of a meagre body is the daughter of a serf who is still to be sold. While I was waiting, I blushed my hair and swept her face off, but I don't have enough magic for her, so only clothes have to restore magic again. A thin body, if magic returns, will do something about it. In the kingdom it is said that the charm is thin, although there is nothing you can do about black eyes on black hair.

(He's the Lord who chose you, so maybe he doesn't care what you look like.

By and large, although it is not the Lord's hobby, the lagon is a straight brunette, black eye, even though it happens to be a picked up automaton. Well, with all that beauty, I guess there can be a slightly understated part, and Krasabi feels only a little hope for the future of the mites.

After a while, the crunchy thought it might be a bit long for one person, and also when the glancing guts brought his neck, there was the sound of a few men walking in the hallway, which also seemed to weigh heavily.

"Right here. All right, open up."

(Huh?)

The door is about to be unlocked from the outside. I can't swallow things up, but this deserves a problem. If you're one of us, I'll just let you know on the wipline, but Lagon and I only have a one-way blood connection. I thought there was no other way, Krasabi, rushing to the back door in the moment and stepping into the bedroom.

"Eh!"

There's a big deal going on there. I got naked, no, blankets hung from my thighs down, but a thread of unwrapped mites - and besides, a provocative nakedness wrapped in a wiple-like attractive line, not until just now, was lying on the ground of depression. Besides, lagon lips crawl around under its hips.

"No, I'm sorry, this is--

It is only natural that the Lord should lay his hands on the servant, although Lagon looks over the crusade and tries to make an excuse in haste. Krasabi stirs up desperate self-control.

(Whoever the Lord hands on, don't be angry when he hits you!