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

After the interview, Largo went into the task of supplying blood from Automaton to SS members.

There is nothing in particular to do because Krasabi has elaborated on the relationship between Automaton - Lagon and Lago - and the procedures for future blood replenishment.

At the end of the interview, I decide that this is a good place to leave it to everyone for a while.

Consider the system of emergency alarms that you were pending, and rewrite the data back to the operator of the automaton to the part of the will decision script that you copied from yourself that calls some scripts that consider emergency response.

The rewrite, as researched by Pespectiva, had that change script in my mind, and by launching it, it was possible to change it from the outside to modify the program in an editor.

However, since this is an automaton with backups, it is possible, and biological human beings would not be able to do that cheaply because they would do strange things and have trouble if they were mentally or physically abnormal. There are a few pastebows, and a serious backup is a must from now on.

With that in mind, in the breeding shed, just Yuscario came to greet him in the morning. I guess it's shifting duty with Crim. Only the collection of plates of nocturnal things to eat during the night and the removal of the faeces of the beasts, etc. came only to check the condition for those in Largo. This one pretends to be asleep, so he leaves without a voice. From now on, they're going to sift through the army breakfast and then bring breakfast feeds here as well.

(But I've never had a fecal urine. Because you're a demon? I have trouble getting suspicious, so let's fake it.

Around the Ganima Springs, birds that sometimes seem wild come and snort their bodies, so it has been confirmed that small manure is falling. Even when I said outside, it was full of steam from the Holy Springs, so I kept it in my own bathroom, like Millin and Margaretta's room, using freedom of access.

Doing so, the alarm goes off.

(-What?

As soon as I open my thousand-eyed field of view to the bedroom, an underage boy - Lagon - is pushed down and covered with a kiss that tangles her tongue with an adult beautiful woman. Immediately after noticing the anomaly, the crusaders entered the room, and a few of them began to call each other to stop. Apparently, it was 8450--Yasko who pushed him down. Apparently, she has a physical force well above the rigidity standard vampires have, and Lagon, who had set the parameters to 2,5, lost power to Yasko, who was excited by the kiss. After that, a pair of two people were to enter the room and perform a blood suction distribution. Yasko, the disturbance, is a lot pissed off by everyone.

But now I know that Lagon is sending the alarm exactly. Additionally, even if the contents determined by Lagon alone are sent along with the alarm, corrections are made.

(─ Should I be glad I was able to test it, not a real matter?

Krasabi is instructed to deliver the suitcase to the elite by the end of the magic charge to 10 people. Apparently, it moves at the end of the next set. On this occasion, you should also be able to pick up quite a few Kamars that you can take with you before you head out of the Wang capital, and you can travel the rest at night or not.

Later SS members were supposed to move on to Ronoweh's exploration as soon as the filling was over.

When Largo returned consciousness to the breeding shed again, Crim was coming in with the bait.

"Largo, Yuscario is a hottie to all of the army, so they can't come over here. They make extra breakfast even though there are few ingredients. It's a lot, isn't it?

(- Well, that's why Crim brought the Cold Blood Beasts food.

They eat different things depending on the beast, and with a lot of care, Crim returned again after finishing distributing the food. I'll finish my meal sooner than later if I can clean it up.

"Yeah, well, Largo looks like he's going out today. His Royal Highness sent Largo to see the Leold-school bipedal snake, and he's going out in the morning.

Well, if the next queen's Highness suddenly decides to go out, it must be a lot. A thousand glances at what's going on in the castle, in Millin's room,

─ ─

I was getting dressed. Margaretta and the troops of the Kingsguard are also bummed. From what I've heard, departure won't be an immediate story with the escort argument boiling.

That's how Crim leaves, and at the same time, the alarm goes off again. The contents are "Considerations". It's an alarm when Lagon tries to make an important self-determination.

Now when I opened my thousand eyes in Lagon's sight, there was a mite in front of me.

"─ Mitsu?

"Lord, I've gotten a lot of blood now, so my strength is back, and I'm no longer looking ugly.

I see she's right, were the facial rashes or the limbs that were so thin plump and had so many breasts? I feel something so bulging under my clothes that I think. Exactly. When the magic reserves are depleted up to less than human, it means that no matter how much you let them transform you into crab, it's harder to keep the prototype.

"Beautifully... you are. So, what's going on?

Hi Mitsu, I honestly ask Mitsu, who has recovered his abilities in the Hundred Mile Eye Class, because he seems to know that he has not been aware of this place until now.

"Yes, actually -" Mitsu said, turning back, taking off her simple farm clothes jacket and getting naked in her upper body. He didn't seem to wear any underwear, revealed a clean back, but it was terrible. There were traces of lacerations, from under the shoulder blades to the hips, and perhaps around the unseen glutes, like deep cuts with baked hands. Mitsu keeps holding forward with her undressed clothes and turning this way. "I have my magic back, but I can't say no to this wound.

"What's wrong with this?

"Actually...

In the Wang Capital general attack, he was on backward support, but he sensed with a hundred miles of eyes that there was an enemy sifting through a spear immersed in the Holy Springs, jumped out to the news, but he couldn't make it, and was slashed off his back covering where his people were about to be hit. Exactly. The direct attack of the Holy Springs seems to have responded to Whipley, and it seemed impossible to say with a little bit of magic restoration.

(─ What about the rest of Lagon's blood?

Look it up, there's still room. Instruct Mitsu to smoke as much again, wondering if everyone hasn't hesitated to smoke, a team with good companionship.

Dark-eyed brunettes seem to have a miserable look in the kingdom, but this is more intimate and appealing to Largo. Thank you. I actually felt uncomfortable when it came to the appearance that my hair was not black or the color of my eyes was light. This may be a memory of a previous life. It's thrilling to see the dark-eyed, dark-haired, super-beautiful Mitsu face Lagon from herself. Unexpectedly grabbing the thin shoulder of the mite. While I'm telling you that this is a necessary action to avoid a rash after the needle on the blood suction was stabbed. The shoulder I grabbed should be soft, because I kept my clothes off, my tongue tangled, my lips fitting, such a slutty time, unfortunately, but the feeling is not conveyed to Largo.

But Mitsu seems to feel enough of it, and even after her face leaves, she has a slightly red face. I guess vampires are still things that put fangs and needles up in the neck muscles, but they are automatons that have holes but don't know if they can be repaired. Let us be patient with this method of supply so far.

"I can't seem to.

Mitsu reporting unfortunately. Even if you do look at your back, it hasn't changed. Unlike earlier, if you put your face closer to the wound, something like smoke is rising from it. I guess this is leaking as a result of the magic filling your body.

At that time, the blood that was still in Lagon's mouth, not being sucked, accidentally fell on his back wound. Then the magic evaporation of that part stops and the wound returns to its original skin as it looks at it. The mites groaned a little whether the irritation was strong when the blood hit directly. Largo flickers at the reaction.

"Mitsu, lie down there.

"Yes."

If you can lay naked mites on your upper body down, I'm sorry, but I can take my pants off, too. The lacerations are all the way up to the thigh area, shifting them to the knee area, blanketing them from the top for now, and now the treatment begins. There is little blood left in Lagon's lungs, but it's in there. I feel like this could be treated like a place with a connected pulse. Bound in it, it grew bigger and bigger, and at the end of the day blood disappeared in his lungs, passing on the blood vessels put on by the crusty and flooding his mouth. Little by little, if you use your tongue from the back of the mite to drape it down your wound, the wound will be blocked just like it was earlier.

(─ I knew it.

"Ahhh!

The repellent ingredient of the sacred fountain that remained in the wound is neutralized with magical blood, and at that moment it heals with the recovered magic of the mite, but at the same time it seems that a strong stimulus resonates in the back of the body, a mite that can take away the pain and give itself away. But don't let it come off the wound, so try to contain its body, its thin hips, and keep going. Below the waist, around the glutes, is a pretty deep wound, and the flesh is visible firmly. I thought there would be quite a bit of pain from the waist down, and decided to shift the blanket to the foot and go up from the shallow thighs of the scratch. I have already healed nicely from back to hips without any marks of scratches. Another breath.

(─ Objectively, this is a pretty tough scene, isn't it?

and pour the last blood in your mouth into the gluteal lacerations that you think are most painful.

"Ugh!

I try to escape unintentionally, but my blood is responding in the lacerations. Now that I shouldn't spill it, I held my buttocks in from the side to make them endure.

(─ It's all right now.

That's when the door opens.

"Eh!"

Crassy, looking and screaming.

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

I can hear more men there. It's from the room where the crust was.

"Hey, I heard there was a suspicious encounter in here, and I came to check it out.

"Yes, the executives of the Unitata, Momohade, have come a long way. Do you guys have an ID for the kingdom? I guess I'm not the arranger.

As it is pushed into its voice, the crust is lagging slightly behind the bedroom. I guess I'm not sure what to do. How many are there? When Largo looks around with a thousand eyes, there are four men in the next room, all four of whom aura showing their good and evil is not all sorts of things. My husband, with a similar atmosphere, is waiting outside the room.

What else is...?

Around, to that extent, the suspicious had, for some reason, 8,000 hutches on the roof - the appearance of Kamar. Obviously, the men are rogues.

"Sure, she's a good woman. Illegal residents can sell to slaves, young lady. Or do you want me to disappear?

For some reason, the rust won't resist such rumbling. The situation is becoming clear, but we were both wondering that Krasabi wouldn't even say it back.

I immediately look at this one and say that the two men step into the bedroom.

"Ooh! Aniki! There's another one of your boys. I don't know if it's a hobby to end up with my sister over here, World War II, or, you know, showing it to me.

"Sure, I dug out the redhead over here, but I've never seen anything like it with dark hair on my black eyes. You can sell for a good price.

"You can have one first, don't you, Momohade?

"You can turn the other one later.

Bad guys, as you can see with your eyes. It is a top-10 decision that will not benefit the world. One of the men got up naked and reached up close to Mitsu, who was hiding his chest with his hands.

"Stop."

I tried to pay for that hand, but I'm a little short on reach. Could it be the height difference from Margaretta, now a man's punch flew in?

Of course, I tried to pay for that, but it didn't reach me, and most of them had extra force to avoid when I was about to hit a punch on my forehead, and I fell on the bed.

(─ Uh, I can't use the slightest movement well.

"Do what! Get lost, mortal!"

A lagon that immediately turns its face towards the men in a resounding voice of mites. In their sight, the two rogues are flown back that giant more than a meter.

"Do it for me!

I guess it even thrived on the wall in the other room. There was a decree from the next room that I noticed the situation, and a man with a blade, a fairly agile move as a human being, burst through the door,

"Bye!

He was also knocked down by the man who gave the decree in the next room by the screaming crusade.

"Ah, uh, help me.

This is the voice of my husband who was outside.

"Don't let them get away with it! Capture. Allow slaves, too.

I'm watching things and screaming out loud so that it also sounds like the hatch that was moving to the ground floor to turn off the exit.

Later, to the crusty that chased him, Hatch seemed to have been watching the exchange of lagons and mites, and what he was describing was heard from outside the room, all settled in one case.

The men of the intruders were no longer dying because they had magic guns, probably part of a dark organization called Unitota, which was in yesterday's story, and also had something to honor their identity, but they decided to just erase this trail, extend their lives for a while, look at the fold and have them die.

If that happens, we'd better pull out of here as soon as possible, which is going to be under Gotagota.

The Lagons lurked in the city and ordered Krasabi to return in preparation for their outing. Thanks. I'm going to be busy today.