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

Largo thinks.

(─ Krasabi is a noodle, he said 'our guy', etc., so he would also rub it next to the flirting chair)

Leotard said, "Why?" But I wouldn't have to worry about that if it was the right thing to do now.

I want Krasabi to stay close to me. Sometimes I worry that if I'm too smart and sharp, I don't know what it's like to be seen through.

And when I put it under the crab, there's a teamwork problem if the antagonism against the low-ranking crab in the wipley is too big.

In that respect, I'm hardly willing to choose from something that originally had a smaller number. Nearest to me, I need you to stay in Krasabi, where I know that I am a bloody demon, and I need you to hide any troubled information.

Besides, the crunchy is friendly, so I like it like a friend who can talk without giving in for the first time. You don't know about up and down relationships or whatever, you better not care, so you're like a girlfriend and easy to hang out with.

Now from the memory of my previous life, I go into an interview where I feel like I've done it before.

The ability of the target audience is all I know by simply reading the superficial consciousness, as I am fully willing to self-appeal from now on.

Most of what the elite has recommended is that the Magic Holding value is also there, where the total individual performance is excellent, including intelligence, upliftment, and judgment. I guess that kind of test was also done as a wipley.

Balanced among them, divided into teams with good intelligence, teams with good offense, etc., you can group almost whoever you choose to be the same, roughly divided into eight teams of six.

I wonder why the elites have made such a selection. Indeed, with as many as 10,000 soldiers, it may be easier to attack and defend them, rather than individual special abilities, by putting together excellence of average abilities as soldiers, but now all we make is about 20 troops.

I'm not always willing to keep everyone around me for that either, and I want the right material to work.

If so, I want to use my idiosyncrasies as an individual more than my excellence as a group.

The problem is the general sentiment towards humans, consciousness towards fellow human beings, and whether it fits with me and the wavelength, but for some reason, the experience of my previous life, when I did this kind of interview, gave me a sense of relief.

Moreover, regardless of the conversation technique or vocabulary of the other person, it is a definitely superior interview from this one where you want to employ more personality than the specs to immediately see the true meaning of the nuisance.

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

I sat in a jerk-off chair with some rust, and I felt a reaction when I saw that it was about to bring my body. Until "Surprise" and "Doubt" are acceptable, but when "Humiliation" also came up with something big or "Hostility," "Solemnity," "Overthrow," and "Possession," at that point, regardless of ability, it didn't work. Anyway, I need to reduce 75 people to at least 1 | 3, so I'd like to make a cut based on the elements that will be rubbing later.

It was reasonably luxurious to ask Krasabi, said to be the Large Number, to transform the wipleys, who were not so badly hostile, into Krasabi and into a decent interview.

I would line up at least 10 or so people right away, but enough to wonder if there are so many beauties in the world. Besides, I don't know that Krasabi is quite beautiful either, but it is a perfect beauty that snuggles it far. The outfit, the ornaments and the makeup wore what was perfect for each charm.

According to Krasabi, they are something that, by magic, you can control yourself. Currently, they say they are pouring the magic of lack of mood into their appearance adjustment, not towards other abilities. Krasabi is flashing like he didn't think he'd do it this far either. Needless to say, I could read the restraint that my own people are not as beautiful as this, but even in the Krasabi class, they are generally pretty enough, so I don't need any more.

The interview is very easy to determine. Read what came to mind by telling stories about feelings for humans, things for combat, feelings for fellow citizens and the weak. For example, if you put out a case study where you have to choose between an order and ensuring your own safety, then in your mouth everyone says' an order ', but its nature is different. It's out to make sure you're safe, but it's out to set your people on foot. If the fallen child was crying, the mind would not move at all to the question, and those who could not even sympathize with the powerless were omitted.

As a result, the Legion of Super Beautiful Men had almost been forced out by the time their daughters, who seemed to be fellow Krasabi, lined up. Some of the daughters, said to be Large Numbers, heard the interview answers and felt 'contempt', 'mockery' and so on, so they left.

The terrible thing is, when you exit, you say, 'To that stupid girl, you've been increasing your magic until you got out poorly, and you're disqualified!' Some participants showed outrageous consciousness. There seems to be a great deal of competition and rush hidden.

But the children who are said to be crusty companions are colorful and varied. There seems to be a considerable limit to the basic magic retention, which is lower average height than the first 50 people, who - I think it was 49 because I was counting - didn't see everything, but it was a long, brilliant proposition.

No, these daughters are not only tall, but they are all the same when it comes to age, but are they the set age of appearance - and so on. They don't grow up, so they don't spend magic on keeping their bodies in better shape. How dare you even have a baby.

With all those things I'm not confident in magic, they brought in a less useful nature, and there was one thing left to survive. Immediately after birth, I overlap myself in search of a stable life and pity myself. It seems to me that having that feeling of sympathy is the strength of these daughters. This seems to be rooted in my memories of my previous life. My previous life was Largo, who I imagine has lived in an environment full of heckles who don't like war.

In the end, we found a few daughters among our fellow Krasabi who were belligerent or belittled humans, and we apologize but they left. Krasabi also seemed to be within the assumed range and there was no resistance.

Now, when 22 members decided, including mostly Krasabi, one Kamal jumped in through a window that was slightly open, pushing the curtain over.

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

Surprised. He flew in flames himself, tied the line. Krasabi asks.

"You, uh..."

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

Kamal obviously gets upset when he sees the crunch that was said to have happened. When I was shown consciousness as usual, it was a different surprise.

{Maybe, 9037? You survived, and you're clean with it. I'm sure she's happy. Good for you.

Well, Largo understood that it used to be somewhere, a surprise for a reunion.

"Fine, let him in... It's about time, I was done.

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

Doubt the inexorable response and decide to keep conscious clairvoyance for now.

{'Cause the truth is, I asked her about it in a different place...}

As soon as Krasabi turns 0032 into a person's figure, he makes a surprise noise at standing there.

"You.

Sure, compared to my daughters in the first half, it's awesome, but it's called being late, and there seems to be something going on. Krasabi is going to complain, so I said it with the intention of following up.

"That's a rare style.

{Fix it, no matter how much magic you lack, then...}

I did not follow up with him.

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

Not enough magic to get it right? If Largo examines it with a thousand eyes, even though there is a capacitor, the residual amount is equal to zero.

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

"Sixty..." startling eyes concentrate from around. "Eight was the best.

By Pespectiva's standards, with a person's magic as 1, it is even more than twice his magic power. That means you know what it's like to be around. By the way, the Large Number 9644 consciousness next door

{More than an elite, monster?

(─ Oh, you didn't have less than 50 elites. Well, you're a monster, too, vampire.

Ask 0032, thinking, etc.

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

I change my complexion on purpose, crusty people.

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

I know that's not true when I peek into my heart. And it also matches the consciousness of my daughter who fell into the interview earlier.

"─ 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 do this, I don't have any friends, and when we're all like this, we split our magic..."

I get a little in trouble when I'm crying. I wonder, ear to ear at the crust.

"Can you give and take magic from Whipley?

"Yeah, Whipley converts the blood he sucks into magic, but I've never heard he could exchange that magic, not the blood before it was returned. I hear that only some races can exchange magic between demons. I think it's this girl's nature. But if I could just give it to you, that would be a hard ability, wouldn't it?

It seems that even with massive magic retention abilities, they don't just use it in place of other people's tanks, which means they feel sorry for them. But instead, it is also a force that cannot be harnessed without being filled with love for the surroundings.

I realize then that there is more light in the eyes of 0032 than in the pespectiva. Of course, Whipley has almost all the power of a ten-mile eye. But the eyes of 0032 have more powerful powers. If I looked it up, it would be something like x0,1 against me, so to speak, Hundred Mile Eyes. I don't know how much can be done about it, but you may consider it to be at least more capable of being closer to a thousand eyes than a ten mile eye. However, now that the magic was depleting, this probably didn't seem to work.

"Are you late here too?

"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."

The feeling is, 'Let's blame ourselves for the mistake'.

"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 how they feel.

Nod to the word. Can you still read how they feel? I need to hear what else I can do. My feelings are also read.

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

Krasabi gets angry. I guess I can't forgive a weak idea that's no different from me, like every one of me.

"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.

I can finally be honest with you, and I seem to recall the crunch. They're both staring at each other with a smile on their faces, but they're still going to cry.

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

There's no doubt about 0032's qualities, Largo was convinced that Krasabi and I were sure it was going to work.

With that voice, tears flooded from the eyes of Krasabi, and 0032, as well as the remaining 21, were almost weeping.

"Looks like we got a good bunch of members.

"Me, can you use it? With all of you--, can I help you--?" Krasabi is also a full smile as he alternates between himself and 0032, who swears on his knees to the automaton. "Lord, from this day until the day this body returns to its lungs and smoke, I offer you everything more than my absolute obedience.

It was skinned, and a similar oath was made by all. And, of course, from crab rust. I'm sure it's a lot of swearing. Make a note to your heart that you will have to check with Krasabi to see what that means later.

"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.

And when I bow my head, thank goodness I have a line of seductive faces. Then I decided to give each one of you a name. Well, I don't have the sense of a name, so I'm going to give it a number of words, which are going to be a possible name from the memory of a previous life.

(I think 9644 skipped "kurosu" and "crossed" because I think I read "kurosu" at, oh, so 4. 9350 is "cumiko" 0 is cut. 9071 is "krenai"...)

In this way, 22 wipleys, all named, and added crunch, and 23 SS were created.