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

Chapter V and V: Hell Edition/Reorganization [Just Before Millin Forever Prison]

(213) Captured Milin

When Millin noticed, she was falling into a dark, dreary, pit-like corner. At my feet I have lagons and crusty fallen.

Around them are men like human species, yet refreshed by demons, but seemingly more powerful than humans, dwelling in yellow light, wandering about.

I'll try to touch the crust, but my body is getting cold and I don't think I have a pulse. I see him taking his hand in Lagon's face, but he doesn't look like he's breathing.

(Lagon, crunchy, dead?

I sense that Millin has moved, and something glowing yellow approaches me. As he approached, he found out that the identity of the light was the corner above his head. The liquid-like aura that is flowing from that corner to the whole body is slightly emitting light. The shape is horrible and the back length seems about 1.5 times that of a normal human being.

"Who are you people? You guys, even so, only two creatures are women. Magic tools don't work here. This one's not human. Things."

"It's a thing? This man is from the Republic, Lagon, I am Milian Rune, of the royal family of this country. And it is my squire, Krasabi, who is out of breath here.

Now that Lagon and Krasabi are out of breath, there's nothing around them that protects them. Still desperately squeezing his courage, he answered by remembering the day of the assassination, when he protected Largo with his Shadow Xue prey. Something with horns - even call them ghosts - seemed a little surprised by the temperamental milin, but I immediately argued.

"This country? What is this country? This is a completely different place than in this world. There can be no country here. You don't seem to know exactly what this place means yet. What did you do and they brought you here? Say it. I can't lie here. And you can't deceive or lie into a single mouthful. That is the entrance to this eternal prison, the throat of truth. We can't talk anytime in this neighborhood.

"I don't talk about falsehood. I am Milian Rune, the first heir to the throne of the Kingdom of Grand Chantoul.

Another, the first ghost behind him yells as he spreads his hands a little and pretends that there's already enough.

"I've already figured that out! Do you know why you were brought to this eternal prison? What sins did you commit with that demon clan?

"I didn't sin or anything.

"You don't seem conscious. It has the effect of twitching the essence of hell on the top eight levels for what was suddenly thrown in here. Then think chilly here for a while with the rest of them, but good.

By the ghosts, the clams and lagons are picked up lightly, and the milin is pulled together to go.

Mirin was then trapped with Krasabi, Lagon, in a cage a little high, apart from the zombies and ghost-like people around here who couldn't even be hungry.

(I wonder if that's a kind of ghost, being in hell. Although it didn't seem like a demon. But I said something about the lagon. I wonder if people will die in eternal prison.

But the lagon that was said to be, of course, has no pulse unless he is crusty or breathing supposedly human. Of course my pulse is moving, and I'm breathing.

Then some time later, as time went on, Milin felt a stronger and stronger chill running through her body.

And the feeling repeats itself over and over again and over and over again. When I put it in my mouth, I felt more chills lumping on me, and I could see a tremor coming on my body, eating up my teeth and enduring it.

"Frightened, frightened...

For a long time, it was a milin who endured it, but repeatedly attacking, my voice grows too taunted. Then, as I cut the weir, I can no longer stop my fear. My body is rattled. My trembling teeth are rattled. It feels as if it is in front of a high fever.

"I can't help but be scared. I don't feel alive. It makes me want to hurt myself to get a living proof. Lagon, you can't move anymore, either. He's dead? Is that why they called you stuff? I want to die, too. I can't believe I'm stuck in a place like this forever.

But if you're looking at something like a corpse or a carcass you see here, Millin doesn't feel like she's going to die.

I don't care what you think. It's funny if you're not dead. I'm still trying to hurt myself like I'm alive with just the corpses and body parts. The bones are broken, the flesh is gouged, and the blood is gone, but it's still moving. Or what was still powerful was chopping up other living things with regret. Even when it comes to prey, there are only larger stones or sharp shards like those that smashed and cracked stones.

Fortunately, the Millins have managed not to only fit such damage because they are in isolation from those people, but just looking at them makes me almost hold my breath.

Will it happen to me one day? With a fingertip that couldn't stop trembling, why the dark hair of the lagon with its head on its knees, spilled tears fell on the mouth of the lagon.

And even more time, when Millin can no longer stand it any longer, Lagon's lashes move slightly. When it looked like it opened its thin eyes that way, the lagon finally opened its mouth.

"So...

It was the feeling that when humans from all over the world turned to their enemies and were stoned by everyone and ready to die, only one person appeared to speak kindly to himself.

Milin speaks of what she wanted to say from the moment she realized that the kingdom brave man who showed up at the signing ceremony was on the verge of falling, defending himself from the unreliable in the city of Bokovo and being the lagon who bought the book for me.

"Lagon! No, Lord Kingdom Brave. You, you must really be the kingdom brave man who helped me before from the assassination of the mafia. Lagon, you were the brave man of the kingdom.

"Yes... Your Highness is right. I was deluded to have a book prepared for me, and this happened."

"No. It's my turn to thank you. I've always wanted to thank you. Who the hell are you? And how could you help me? Who the hell are you to make me up until you put your life on the line? Please, talk about something. I'm going crazy to be alone in this noiseless world.

Yes, now Millin's ears haven't even gotten the moving sound of things that don't know if they're zombies or hungry ghosts hissing outside. No. Actually, I guess that's not making any noise. The silence that Keane and his ears were about to say surrounded his entire body and the fear stained his body. You perceived Milin's sad words, and Lagon stayed down, but blurred and opened his eyes and began to talk about them one by one.

"I 'm-- like they said earlier, in humans, no. I'm not even a creature. It's an automaton made by a famous alchemist, who was coming to that signing ceremony venue.

Millin is stunned. Speaking of kingdom braves so far, he said he thought he was the Dominion Master of the Holy Spirit and close to God, but he was just a doll. But Lagon is speaking of his own will now. Milin asks Lagon, who still doesn't look like a doll, no matter how he sees it.

"Then why are you talking now? The ones earlier said you can't use the tools, the magic tools won't work.

"Automaton turns other forces into vivacity, and it only moves with vivacity. I was turning the magic generated from the blood I got into life and moving. Automatons older than me made energy from burning gas into fuel and some turned it into a living thing to work with. In my case, I use magic to create a vibe that moves my body and thinks things, and even if I'm given magic from the outside like a magic tool, I can move, but that's not why I can't move without magic. Humans work the same way. I use magic to keep my experiences and memories, but humans themselves are not moving with magic. It should be moving with the vigor it creates from food nutrition and so on. But here there is a spiritual flow like the energy of a dragon vein that turns into life. So with that spirit, you and I can live.

"I didn't know that. So am I.

While Millin is so good, she opens and closes her right hand to see how it feels. I have heard that I can't really feel it, but indeed magic is only marginal to any human being. They say that the true king, my mother, has enormous magic, or pulse power, such that he can normalize the flow of holy veins with it. And all the same, the High Priest said he would be able to do those things himself. In other words, they will be equipped with immense magic and will be able to use the magic and miracles of exercising it.

"I will answer your earlier question. Lies don't seem to go away in this place, it seems impossible to say the wrong thing or even fix it. So what I'm about to say is true without mixing, so listen to me. If we talk about this, I think Largo won't be able to live with you anymore, but the only way to save your mind seems to be to talk.

"No, Largo. Why?

"As a self-contained automaton right now, I think and talk to myself, but I have memories and knowledge of a variety of people groaning in me. It depends on who I think and who I base my behavior on. Because they copied the way I thought and thought patterns into my mind. I can't get in touch with that person right now, but I'll let his story be my story.

(218) Know the truth, Millin.

Millin doesn't really understand what Lagon is saying. What does it mean to copy your mind to an automaton?

"What's he? Lagon, are you saying it's a replication of that person?

"He was the one who originally tried to help you. I think you know him well, too.

"What, who the hell is that?

There are too many people in Millin in a position to be the next king who seem to try to help and protect themselves. When it comes to men, Alessandro, Sir Leold, Viscount Cyber, Archpriest Ondolia, Duke Hahnnan, Deputy Kingsguard Calabre, and many other faces come to mind, but I also wonder if it might be a wizard like Gasparn who can do such amazing things, unexpected words come to my ears.

"I call my name Largo.

Milin, hearing the name, doubts her ears. I wonder if Largo is that Largo.

"Largo? Largo is just a lizard. Such an idiot..."

"Your Highness, I don't lie here, so I can only tell you the truth. It's never a lie or a lie.

Sure, that's what that ghost said. When I try to talk to myself, I'm going to talk without covering anything up. There's nothing good about lying until you get to this place, and I guess what Lagon is saying is never a lie. But that was too common sense to believe too much off talk.

But no one here can but tell the truth.

"You did. Sure, Largo and I have a short relationship, but I feel a strong bond. ─ ─ But why would Largo protect me? She doesn't even speak a word.

"I can actually talk. I didn't talk because I didn't want you to feel like a monster. And I guess I tried to protect you because you adored Largo.

Still, Millin is not convinced. No, no one will be convinced. I haven't seen where I was born, but it shouldn't be half a month since Largo was born. And since I woke up, I've barely left my hand. breeding shed and should have always been within sight.

"But how can Largo have such power? Does that mean it's Largo who's manipulating you?

"Exactly. My known Largo has the ability to manipulate magic tools, a magic descriptor. He is also the Dominion Master of the Holy Spirit, skilled in the treatment of people and very admired for what he knows who he is.

The statement is also odorous. Milin had heard from the True King that the Dominion Master, to whom the Holy Spirit had bound the oath of his soul, was close to God, making the kingdom brave a provisional figure. As its messenger, a transcendent girl, smaller than Milin, was sent. The fellow is crusty. It will all mean that around us we were consolidated in Largo's body and kept protected all the time.

(Plus, Largo is the magic descriptor.

In retrospect, it was only the other day that I heard the words from the sorcerer Gabe. "Yet, in His Royal Highness's year, if scripting were so easy, there would be no more work for a magic descriptor, called the highest of the wizards. 'He said. This means that the freshly born Largo is also the highest wizard.

"Largo? Wasn't the Dominion Master the kingdom brave?

"Of course, when Largo is manipulating me, I'm Largo himself, so it's not out of the question that the Kingdom Brave is the Dominion Master. When you first saw me, you said you'd seen my face.

"Yes, I felt that, but I can't remember who to say.

"It's never a mistake either. I should have seen you in the Cathedral of the Royal Castle courtyard.

"You... maybe.

I remembered they would say that. At that time, Alessandro was upset that he was being taken to the temple, and after that, what happened to him...

(No, someone was reporting it. That man was buried in a graveyard. Yes, Father, it's Sir Leold.

Yes. A man who was taken back from the Castle of the Demon King when he was told that he had the same symptoms as Alessandro then. I only remembered that he looked so pretty, probably because there was Millin at the bottom of the grief. But it has to be. At that time, Godfrey told me that he was a demonic infant, the lagon in front of him.

"That's right. He was brought back from Demon King Castle with Master Alessandro, a man who seemed unconscious, rightly a doll who looked like a man. But in those days, I was an automaton that couldn't move unless I was given an order. Back then, as a possession of the wizard Lucy, he was supposed to be entertaining at the Demon King's Castle party.

Yes. I mean, he wasn't the same as Alessandro. It was simply a state where the doll was not given an order and was placed.

"Are you, uh...? But you are now.

"That's right. Then Largo picks me up from the royal castle near the cemetery. They reworked a lot of the contents, copied scripts no one could ever make before, and this is how I can move on my own.

"How can you do that to a newborn Largo? Or did someone teach Largo that?

There can't be such a great wizard in the castle. But from what I hear, Largo was born because he attacked the castle and went home. Says it was the cook's yuscario that took it up. Millin hears that he was tested for being a biological person, too.

"Did you know Your Highness is a peculiar?

"Yeah, I've heard of it. That's what I call those who have been reborn into the world we live in, carrying the knowledge and wisdom of that world from somewhere different universe.

"Actually, Largo is a monster with memories of his previous life. It's like in that previous life he was working on scripting. So the first time you showed Largo a magic light, he also figured out how to make the script in it. He was born to read the script, because he also had a nature called Chirii Eye.

Thousands of eyes, not only look beyond a thousand miles, as its name suggests, but the power to see past, future, even the hearts of men, and to see within the walls of a remote place in front of them. It is a superpower that the Divine Dragon, said to have created the ancient world and created man into the world, brought it together.

"Was it? Thousand Eyes, I hear it's a wonderful eye of mind that Kanryu has.

If he had eyes like that, Largo would have seen all the danger around him. And he sent the crustaceans to the right material to protect himself. All this time I thought that was what Alessandro sent me from heaven, but that it was all because of the superlizard, Largo? Millin walked into this pit and felt her heart wrapped in something warm for the first time. The warmth, which has always been protected 24 hours a day, is the comfort of being away from Alessandro when he was 10 years old. Of course, if it's Largo, no one complains if you keep it by your side for four or six hours. Because that's what I've actually done during my travels. In the meantime, I was wrapped all the time in the peace of mind that I wouldn't get even if I was in the castle, because I was wrapped in the love of Largo. Put it all under the protection of your prospective Largo.

"Largo then interacts by recognizing his power by the Holy Spirits of Ganymede. On top of that, Largo was mistaken by the summoned demons, who were under the command of the Demon King, for forgetfulness of the Demon King.

"Is Largo the Demon King's?

"And using that mistake, Largo distributes some of the remaining demons. In the process, I used the automaton that I call me, interacted with various people as a human lagon, helped people and so on to create strong bonds. On the other hand, we solve a lot of cases that have happened around you. The first time you were attacked in the King's Capital, I was active in armor, but it was Largo who made it all happen.

I remembered. The timing when the kingdom brave showed up was unusual. One time he bounced off the big man's stick he had taken, and that was between Millin and the big man, full and fluttering at his feet, breaking the ceiling and falling. If I hadn't seen where and who was doing what, even Milin would have fumbled. Everything Largo watched and manipulated.

"Then maybe me too?

"I let you take the sword and buy me time to make my appearance, which I didn't make in time, is also what Largo did all the way across the line. I could protect Largo alone, but Largo couldn't show you his powers, so I rushed to appear. I didn't have too much time, so I borrowed the legendary armor and sword from the arsenal treasure trove, just to hide my face, and let it be enhanced and used.

Oh, my God, I thought it was my hidden power that came out of the stupid power of the fire, too, and Largo was keeping me in line. I have also heard from Yosel High that attacks with the Holy Sword on the Demon Nation are ineffective when they are bound. Largo also had such amazing abilities.

"Yes, I was.

The oil smudge on the buttocks should be in the same spot on the street. According to the words of the first Lagon, I even made such a book in an attempt to mislead it. Surely the boy who came to that venue should have known about the book, but is it that much sold book? No, I sold it in an outdoor store, so maybe I had something else to buy besides myself. It would be difficult for kids to make it up, but it was so funny for Millin, because it was a day waiting for the signing ceremony the day after I got it, and I ended up reading it to the end of one book.

(223) The identity of Largo

The story of Lagon, which Milin hears for the first time, can only be told the truth, continues.

"Largo always wanted to be a cute lizard that is the object of your favorite play for you. And because I wanted to spend the rest of my life with it, when you got pinched, I guess I couldn't help myself.

"So crunchy and crossy, everybody?

Lagon is an automaton picked up by Largo. That is, the kingdom brave, and it was Largo who was manipulating it. I mean, crab rust and crosses were definitely Largo and a lotus of trustees.

"Yes he is, Largo's subordinate. I just haven't seen anything else around His Highness, and a lot of Largo SS have protected it. But this time, at last, the witch's preparation was too close to protect His Highness.

I have a lot to ask, but the party at the Duke of Hahnnan's was the one where Largo worked the most. That's when Largo stood up and thrust into the poisonous spider's lurking banana. That's when Godfrey laughed off that he liked bananas, but what would I say if I heard this story?

"Then what did Largo jump off and eat the banana?

"When there's a poisonous gum in the banana, it's because I spotted it with a thousand eyes. It was also the SS power of Largo that turned Anya back on this side that you suspected. Me, too, Largo was using my body, using SS powers to help the Viscount and the half-fish princes in Viscount Cyber's territory, to wipe out the bad guys who were in the ports of Moytes and Bokovo by hitting each other, and to help the old people who were captured in the Republic.

"Well, that was all Largo's fault, too.

While the Millins were leading the army down the river, Largo was using his other self to cross the sea from Viscount Cyber's territory to the port town of Moates, Republic, to help many.

"As His Highness knows, even on the night down the river, when the half-fishers attacked him, Largo was able to jump into the river as soon as possible to persuade the half-fishers who attacked him, because somewhere else altogether, he had already rescued their prince.

"No. I can't believe it was all Largo's fault.

"But I can't lie here.

"I was. I'm sorry. But how is Largo even solving cases like that that that have nothing to do with me, or helping a lot of people?

"A lot of people asked me to. I think it really happened that Mafia and Unitota organizations stood there.

"By chance? Then you weren't just doing it for me.

Nothing. Not everything Largo does has to be done just for himself, but I'm sorry to be told that Largo's activities, which seemed like his own prince the White Horse, happen to be.

"No, I think it was in consideration of the fact that His Royal Highness would eventually bump into the Mafias in Moritz when he hit an organization that was in Bokovo. But other people's help was only because they couldn't abandon those in need. But wasn't that originally taken from His Highness's heart, wishing the innocent people of the kingdom happiness?

You may be good, but you don't mix lies with words spoken here. At least, it must be true that Lagon, who has worked as the same person, thinks so. That makes me very happy and even proud to feel like I gave Largo's conscience. Unlike earlier hopelessness and detachment, exhilaration has crept up all over Millin's body.

"You are. After all, Largo was a lucky lizard for me. - But who the hell is Largo?

With that said, Lagon mumbles. How hard is that to say?

"I'm not lying here, so I'll tell you. Largo was brought to the Castle of the Demon King, like it came from an edible egg.

"─ I know that.

On the way home from the Demon King's Castle attack, Margaretta gave in and offered from a man who made him a Gentile named Yuscario and was a Demonic cook.

"And blood runs, quite..."

Words stop there again. That's the hardest part to say, but for Milin, I'd like to hear it.

"Pretty?"

"It falls into a pretty low-level category, they say it's a demon tribe.

"Eh. So you're saying that Largo is a demon?

The biggest shocking fact I've ever heard. Have I ever held the devil tribe, and traveled with it, and lived with it, and been saved unto my life?

Lagon said he had already been mistaken for the inheritance of the Demon King, but it is no exaggeration to say that, however it comes from edible eggs and blood is flowing, it is the Demon Nation and can follow almost all of the demon king's distributions, that is, a new demon king. With that much power even in humans, it makes sense to run on stupid paths, not to mention that if you're a demon, it's weirder not to run wild.

"Yes... But the demons who follow them, they don't know it, and only some of the things they know happen to be the demon kings that have been born with blood.

Moreover, essentially with the power of the Demon King, Largo did all he could for Milin and the people of the kingdom without luxury, and the Krasabi also risked their lives to fight against the mafia and the witches. The weapons unleashed by the black demons who defeated Moss are horrifying beyond people's knowledge. If that was released towards the royal castle, would half the castle evaporate without leaving a shadow? With such power, Lago nevertheless worked for himself and for the kingdom. Evaluating that achievement alone is not enough to describe a beloved demon race. It is no exaggeration to say Milin's patron spirit, no patron saint.

"But the repellence of the Holy Springs was unresponsive, and even the High Priest's miracle was said not to be a demon tribe.

"It 's-- have you seen the bracelet that Krasabi is wearing now?

I have a white arm of crusty wrapped around a bracelet I've seen speaking of. That bracelet, which looks blue-white with the addition or subtraction of light, doesn't look anything else like rubbery, it's the same as Lago's that Yuscario had Lago strapped in a fit to keep him from escaping.

"Bracelet? Oh, could this be...

"That's right. It was a demon-sealed collar that had already been fitted when Largo was brought to the royal castle. Anything was in Largo, in the eggs, a mighty demon in Demon King's Castle - no, Satan. It is said that Satan, the Great Wizard, fitted it into the Largo so that it would not flash when cooking it. Because he was doing it, no one could tell that Largo was a demon clan, enclosed with all his powers, nor did he react to the repentance of the Holy Springs.

"What can you do if you're containment? To be a giant dragon, to throw up fire, to turn the world into darkness..."

"No, Largo has the ability to fly barely enough to float with a thousand eyes, and the ability to connect with a nail that cuts so much.

"Junction, nails? That's what it is. No..."

A slightly unfortunate sigh Millin, but if I recall, during the battle after the signing ceremony, I recall Gasparn saying, 'My fellow Great Wizard has set the line on all the bombs'. And then, in the voice of a woman named Mitsu, he also said, 'The Kingdom brave man has fallen and now the junction is not protecting the bomb'. If the identity of what was manipulating the kingdom brave was Largo, that junction would indeed mean that Largo had strained it. And in the same way, when the witch supposedly strained the junction to that glass case, Largo was scraping the glass case entrance with his own nails.

I guess Largo is still not such an amazing demon tribe. But even if it is not a great deal, the Demon Nation is the Demon Nation. Why didn't anyone realize who Largo was? That's a quick answer from Lagon's mouth.

"That collar, now crusty to serve by your side. So those ghosts say that Krasabi is the same person as you.

"And you're still not a human being with crusade either?

"Yes, Krasabi is the 9037 Vampire Whipley, one of 10,000 units of the Whipley Army led by the demon of the King's Army who attacked the Royal Castle the other day.

"Eh... Really?"

At that time, behind Milin's brain, the figure of roughly 20,000 demons who attacked the royal castle was raised. That horrible enemy has been defending himself for so long. No, with that power, there might not have been anything like a human mafia-by-mafia attack, but more importantly, the surprise is that the Demon Clan, who doesn't think of humans as anything less than a bug, was one of his most trusted protectors. Of course, Krasabi, who had fallen on the stage where she was, had flew freely in the sky in the form of a demonic tribe and had courageously challenged the witch to battle, but still, it was very hard to believe that she was a demonic tribe, even temporarily close.

"Since this clathabi mistakenly took the egg of Rago out of Yusukalio for the egg of the Demon King's succession, Whipley's survival, about six thousand bodies went under Rago's command, and the demons who found out about it, one after the other, wanted to follow Rago without even knowing the difference.

"You made a mistake, it sounds like crap there.

I don't know if there was a genre in that dreaded demon clan, but that's exactly what I deserve to call it.

"Largo has been trying to stop the Demons from resolving and engaging in a vengeance battle by exploiting the difference between them - no, the Demons - and by misleading the fact that the real heirs were terminated by Margaretta.

(225) Graduation from Alessandro

Largo was a demon tribe.

Moreover, Millins, the forgotten vision of Galenos, not afraid of the Holy Springs, said to be an unprecedented threat to man, no. In fact, mistaken for the terrible inheritance that the Margaretas have stopped their breath with Galenos, they have been sworn in allegiance to the demonic tribes who have survived, and have used their power to do Millins and for the whole kingdom.

"Oh, no. Largo was given such a chance and didn't think to reign as the Demon King? Human beings are usually proud if they suddenly have power. Aren't you? Besides, is Largo a demon who drowns in his own power?

Until now, Milin has been taught by Sir Leold that demons are such. Cruel, greedy, ruthless outrageous, even homosexual, does not have the spirit of equality, charity, benevolence, or feelings for others. He says he overconfidently believes in his own power much more than beasts and others, and that what is weaker than himself, especially other species, does not wait as long as humans have feelings for insects, but feels more than happy to see human species stuffy with pain. I don't like cooperation or justice, I prefer strife, I have a strong desire for self-expression, I don't have exactly any blood or tears, I can call it a natural enemy to humans. That is the demon tribe, the appearance of the summoned demons.

"But as your pet, Largo's only wish was to live in peace, so I guess he wasn't interested in the Demon King's status or power.

Are there demons who wish to live in peace as pets? It's called the Ukkali and nostalgic Krasabi, and Milin's common sense would mean that all the immeasurable demons were around. Exactly a bloody lower demon clan that is said not to have flown to the Demon clan.

"So, were the terrible demons and demons going to end up exorcising sooner or later?

At first it was said that the demons who follow were the rule to stop them from rising to the vengeance of the demons against the kingdom, but for how long did Largo intend to be such a sleazy figure, no. Did he think that would delude him?

"No. I didn't have the power to just destroy six thousand demons in Largo. Moreover, the possibility of symbiosis with humans seems to be sprouting in the demons as they learn to connect their lives finely with beekeeping, apart from the SS, which has affinity for some humans, without being able to behold and kill the demons who come to admire themselves with the Lord.

"Is that true? I can't believe the Demons want to live with humans.

Fairy tales are the exclusive patent of Millin, whose head is said to be a flower garden, but even such Millin is hard to believe because there is such a thing as common sense.

"There must be a lot of people in the devil tribe too. It sounds terrible, but here's a lie..."

"I was. I'm sorry, the crusade that's falling here is more proof than anything else, right? I wonder how many times she has kept me alive.

"It's not just crusade. At least there were always nearly ten Whipleys around His Highness to protect them. When Your Highness fell into distress, did you not feel that someone gave you the kind of grasp that you would normally not be able to put out? What gave that to His Highness was that one of the demons who could give that ability to others did it. One of the Shadow Shadows was supposed to have been shot by a magic gun and was dying, but never revived like nothing happened when the battle was over? The Demons were doing a lot behind them, letting them know that a man containing poison was headed toward His Royal Highness's room, getting information about the mastermind from the man who was dying for failing to poison Krasabi, revamping Anya, who was giving the Duke of Hahnnan drugs without a clue, and fixing that Duke of Hahnnan's healthy body.

It was surprising, but Milin, who managed to swallow the Lagon story, had to admit that, in retrospect of all the wonders of the journey, it was the plot of the Lago demons that had solved the case against them that had befallen the inspection team.

"In other words, it was the Shadows who helped our inspection team to Bokovo without much trouble. Not only did you jump into the banani, but I can't believe that the demons led by Largo were helping you with everything -- wait, so maybe you pulled Holy Springs into the ruins of Demon King Castle?

"Yes, that's also what Largo did, asking the Holy Ghost's classgoad to do.

Was it? I believed that Alessandro, who had become so completely like that, had done me a favor to God Salamandra in heaven to ensure that the kingdom would never again be threatened by demons and demon kings for the millins on earth.

Could that story have been told to Largo himself?

They would have thought you were saying something rusty and stupid.

Or maybe I was angry that I did it because of it.

(No, Largo shouldn't have the personality to resent or feel sorry for himself, even if he's been sidetracked in his own way.

Otherwise, there would have been as many ways as I could have stood out to use more demonic power.

"You are. Yeah, I wonder what happened to Alessandro. Alessandro was intact in that battle, caught in such an amazing explosion. Impossible. Because Alessandro was a very hurtful normal person.

"Yes, in fact, the real Alessandro still sleeps in the basement of the Royal Castle. That Alessandro was me and my uncle Automaton, but the contents were what Alessandro had in mind and memory when he was alive. Later, if you put the contents of that automaton back in the Alessandro body of the Royal Castle, it should probably go back to normal.

Hearing that, Millin relieved herself of the apprehension she had until then. Now it's time for Alessandro to really get back to normal.

But there's something different.

For Milin, of course, the resurrection of her real brother Alessandro is only a joy as a family, and that is another story. But there is a strange discomfort in the resurrection of Alessandro, who once thought he would never come back, that the affection he had before. When Alessandro was well, Milin had developed her ideals in the world within Alessandro and had dared to fantasize about her own flower garden in a world isolated from the outside world.

But when that Alessandro was gone from his world by that incident, he was suddenly lined up with many of the kingdom's critical problems, and the ritual of adulthood was also said to be present, to the end of his life, and he shook up his barbaric courage on the inspection team's journey. It is the moment I graduate from my sister, who is prepared to be protected by Alessandro no longer and protected by my brother. Since then, Millin has grown in the last few days after meeting people who did not patronize in the castle, after various experiences and three reflections on them - and at last had flown out of the little birdcage she had created in her brother's mind of fault.

"Good... But is that automaton Alessandro safe? Largo's people are protecting us, aren't they?

"I don't know that. I don't even know how I ended up here with His Highness or Krasabi. What does Your Highness remember?

"I 'm-- yes, since Lagon and Lago were defeated,"

"Largo's down!

"Yes, you fell at the same time.

"Why?"

Lagon doesn't seem to know Largo's fall. Of course, they don't know why Largo fell, but that's as much as we'd like to hear. Mirin swept away.

"I don't know. But if it was Largo who was manipulating you, wasn't Largo also taking the damage you'd take? Isn't that too strong to fall?

"No, no, no, I don't think so. When Largo manipulated me, he also felt all the flavors and the sense of crisis that I felt. ─ ─ Then you don't know what happened then, do you?

Mirin's memory seems to be even halfway through the battle. Besides, at that time it was Millin, who at almost the same time had all sorts of big spectacles winding up and keeping an eye on all sorts of events happening in all sorts of places, but even though she told me to talk about it in an orderly fashion right away, I can't think about it right away.

However, I managed to connect the memories of that time and summarize them into stories that Lagon was likely to tell me.

"After you fell, the witch turned into a demon tribe as much a woman as Crassy or another brunette me. No, the witches seemed to have used such magic to change their appearance. Still, they dared to fight the witches and finally tore them apart. Then the witch called them demons while turning them into demons herself, like a declaration of victory. But you didn't, I can't believe the witch was right. But I could not believe it at that time, so I came to my head, and said, If they were demons, they should be beloved demons. Then the witch gets angry... and she gets angry, doesn't she? If you're telling the truth and they tell you it's a lie. But no one at the venue trusted them to be demons, and they said it was witch evil.

"Everybody do that? So what about the witch?

"So the witch put me away from my torso and neck so that I could no longer speak - I mean, I put him on guillotine, and he brought the truncator down that stage.

"The headstand? Give me something like that. You had such soul guts not attacking His Highness with a magical flame.

"And because I broke the glass case, the crusty one who pretended to be dead on the same stage at that time tried to take me away, but got caught... After that, the witch made me lose my mind about something like medicine, and when I realized it, I was here.

(227) With Largo??

(That's right.

Millin hatted.

(Then why haven't I been guillotined since? Why are you here alive?

I can't imagine Millin. Of course, it would hardly be a mistake to be the witch that followed us here. So why are these three the only ones? And why were you brought here alive? Millin had no idea.

"Really? Suppose Largo was down, maybe something else that was in the venue made him desperate to resist.

Does the fact that Krasabi is here mean Mitsu did it? I hope they have not perished, because they are demons who will not die.

"With Cross, the True King was also being rushed. But since the witch couldn't come in because she seemed to have tied the line, and couldn't seem to do anything about it - you can't expect reinforcements from the outside anymore.

"Then maybe Largo is back. And the witch, who realized otherwise, fled with us, and dropped us in here, didn't she?

Lagon's inference wouldn't be so off. But there seemed to be other wizards in the venue, and together they might have tried some resistance. Or it could be that they enlivened Largo with their magic because they seemed to know Largo.

Still, there was a whole lot of Behemoth left in that place, though it was smaller than the first individual. There shouldn't be so many that have the power to defeat it. Or did the witch get a bad flag color and leave Behemoth in the lurch and take only ourselves away? But why these three?

"If it weren't for Largo in any case, I'm sure we wouldn't have followed safely to the port of Boko. You really have to thank Largo.

"Perhaps so. But Largo's activation ended up pissing off the witch and bringing you here.

"That's not true. That witch tried to kill me, and with it she tried to discredit the kingdom. Sooner or later, it must have been my intention to kill you.

"But what can I say about this, you may think that it would have been happier for Your Highness simply to have been killed.

"You think this is such a bad place?

"I only know a lie, too, but I hear a lot about it. Some of the things of the Holy Spirit and the devil tribe have put their vows on Largo to listen to the orders of their opponents who have sworn their subordination, even if they were to fall into the land, as a testament to their supreme subordination. That must be really horrible.

I can certainly tell that from thinking about it until Lagon wakes up and talks to me. If Lagon hadn't noticed as it was, Milin could have nailed herself with her own teeth and tried to chop herself up. So horrible here. Being trapped there forever doesn't make you talk in the words' horrible '.

Milin tried to make up for such negative feelings with stories about evaluating Largo.

"But Largo was just born, and you're admired by so many people.

"Isn't it because we've been trying to make use of not only humans, but everything we've come across to make them happy? Including the Demons.

"Including the Demons? But the bad guys at the mafia must have knocked them down, right?

"Except, of course, the hostile ones. Even if you don't kill anything that harms the world, you subordinate it to the devil tribe, the job of taking the caimen you craved for women, and the monster hunting for food in the kingdom.

Though the automaton is an embarrassment to be told about Kaimen for that period of the woman from the handsome looking lagon, it wasn't immediately where Millin's understanding of what a monster hunt was for food procurement, including that.

"What do you do with hunting monsters? Do you want to eradicate the monsters and open the meadow area?

But with that, there's no way I can handle this winter's food shortage. It would take months for any crop to open, make and harvest. The meadow area is the most fertile land in this world, and if you get it there is no need for land improvement because it is not the opening of wasteland. Nevertheless, Millin also understands that crops do not immediately bear fruit.

"Your Highness didn't know. There's a food problem in the kingdom where the lack of preserved food with birds and fish consumed by church troops in large quantities is endangering winter crossings, right?

The story Lagon asked Milin is certainly one that Milin had just heard the other day from His Majesty the True King just before he embarked on his journey, and vice versa, so much so that he wants to know how Lagon knew that.

"I know about that. I think that would be slightly improved by Namba Bay, where Demon King Island was located, and fishing in the waters where the monsters disappeared, but in the winter, traditionally fishermen are supposed to do another job. In the current state of the kingdom, few fishermen gather at this time of year, so Metobese spilled water on the baking stone even when he said he could take seafood.

"I guess so. Life patterns built over the years are not so easy to change. But that would also help a little, as a pillar of the devil resurrected dead souls at sea to fish as zombies and revive abandoned fishing villages. If it's scarce, he'll increase it.

"But then next time it's spring and the fishermen come back to work, they're taking the job and you're not in trouble?

"It's okay. They won't let you get in the way of human work because they won't starve and trouble you to stop working. Largo was also going to let humans do deep sea diving jobs and wasteland exploration projects inland, which humans could not do. The topic was sidetracked, but we're trying to compensate for a source of protein that isn't even enough for its hunting, with the meat of the monsters we hunted.

"Uh, can you eat monster meat?

"Yes. It looks delicious.

"Speaking of meat, I've only eaten like a bird or an edible cold-blooded beast. I wonder if the people will break their stomach by eating something they have never eaten before.

"Well, if you don't eat too much, I think you'll be fine. Already sold in Wangdu, the culinary method is also a coffee shop run by the Demons, and we have heard that the culinary classes are so popular that they can be queued.

"Well, Largo seems like a businessman, like Sir Leold, and that would be very gratifying. But do you know how the Demons work for us humans so far? It's very strange.

Lagon just thinks about it for a while before returning a reply.

"─ Right. When Largo originally met you, he wanted to live happily ever after in that breeding shed. It just so happens that it worked well to propagate the idea to the whole thing, hoping that the demon tribe who would follow it would also understand and begin to think so.

"By chance? Is that happening? It's like a fairy tale.

"I'm sure Largo was blessed with those around him, but I think it was one of them that got to see you.

Do you mean the good impact I had on Largo, as I was told earlier?

"I'm often told that my head is like a flower garden, but if you ask me, I'm starting to feel more like a fairy tale in the kingdom that Largo is making.

"Sure, I also felt like everything was always too rolling for the better. I've come to this place now, but I'm sure Largo can do something about it. I think Largo has that power, no. Don't give up. Let's do our best.

"I've got the courage. Until now I have had to defend my people, even though I was thinking of protecting my Lago as its first step, at least with my own hands, even for that child. Was I protected after all? But that's what my thoughts made sense, and on the contrary, they were going to protect me. Then I have to respond to that thought. You shouldn't want to die here or disappear.

"I think Largo would be very happy if you thought so.

There is strength in the voice of Lagon.

"I wonder. Then for Largo's sake, I'll think about what happened after I tried my best to get out of here.

"After you got out?

"Yes, you make the whole kingdom a flower garden. With Largo.

"Yeah, but like I said, Largo is a demon. If your Highness finds out you've joined hands with such a demon tribe, wouldn't you have a lot of trouble with the church or something?

"But I need to let the world know that there are demons out there who can do that for such a human being. I feel sorry for the demons in the shade.

"You are, after all, the only person that Largo takes care of.

It was Lagon who casually said that, but I was more than happy to say to Milin, 'Someone Largo cares about'. My first friend I've ever tried to protect for you, Largo the Cold-Blooded Beast, who I thought was small and powerless. That's what keeps me desperate about myself, my ideals that people have described as flower gardens, and Largo's attempt to expand his fairy tale into the real world, even seems to be walking with the same goals.

In the past, love for Alessandro was a substitute for that for men, but Milin's own growth had changed the subject to something more advanced. Sure, it may be the Demons, but Largo's tenderness for all things is also a feeling he may have given from Milin.

The word to give an answer to nature and its involvement leaves Millin's mouth in a world where she doesn't lie. That was Milin's amazing - but not false - intention.

"I wonder. If Largo thinks so much of me, why don't I marry Largo?

"Eh, such a joke.

"Even with a joke here, can't you tell a lie?

"Uh, but Largo isn't just a demon, he's a lizard, right?

"I don't know. Or may I have it for my wife? Besides, if it's convenient for me to go so far, Largo might turn into a nice prince if I kiss him.

"Is there something convenient about that? But that's how it's better to say good things, like Your Highness.

That's what Lagon told me. Milin was getting better and better.

(230) Burning Princess

(Good, Your Highness is getting quite well.

That would be because I heard Largo from Lagon and beat the fear. That mental attack is stopping now, and my body is getting warmer and warmer.

Of course there is no effect of a mental attack on Lagon, which is an automaton. The two calm conversations, now Lagon was the listener.

"You know, I've been raised from birth with the blessing of Holy Springs as His Majesty the True King, that is, the next king of my mother.

"Yes, I know.

"So, you know, I've only been taught common sense to be king since I was a little girl. But I'm starting to feel a lot of backlash.

"What does common sense mean to be king?

"The most important thing is to protect the country and the people. That means leaving the country as it is and its people as it is. I'm just saying to make sure nothing more troublesome happens than now.

"Isn't that a good idea, then?

"But that's not to say I'm going to try to solve the problem right now. So what happens to disgruntled and unhappy people now? I don't think I can do that. I think the idea is based on reflection on the times of the previous kings. The prime minister of the previous king, that witch Aradia, tried to change things in the kingdom. It's all under the pretext that the people, or the kingdom, are going to be better.

"Well, then the witch also tried to have a good reign at the time.

"I hear some people thought so. But when my father actually looked into what was actually done after the witch disappeared, he found that most of the things didn't turn out to be better. Of course, I think there are good and bad sides to everything. But for example, I used the village of a magician who was old enough to quit the castle as an experimental platform to provide magic lights like the one in the castle, and magic tools that warmed the water inside as soon as I put the pan down. The village's annual contribution was raised to fund its financial resources, so it was divided into 30 years. Very convenient in the village.

"That's a good one, isn't it? But what's wrong with you?

"It is. In the days when witches were around, it was still all good, but the villages that did no longer had to cook firewood and get lights and warmth. Of course you need to boil water. When that happened, they went into the mountains where they lived in the village, and there were no woodcutters to pick up the trees. They'll have to come in with a lot of big trees to keep warm in the winter, so they'll have to move to a normal village that needs firewood in pieces. And before and after the witch lost her legs - I don't know if it was before or after, but by that time, the sorcerer's grandmother, who had supported the village's magical system, had died.

"Oh, so what happened?

"Of course, the magic tools were working for a while, but they broke in turn and I ended up not being able to use any of them. But there aren't that many magicians. Even the old lady was in her village, but there's no magician playing with her, and she needs a huge salary to bring her in. The village didn't have that kind of money and the annual contribution remained high, so they didn't save it. He ended up having to go back to his firewood life, and he was in a lot of trouble.

"But no one's going to cut the tree, right?

"At first, they picked up the narrow wooden house at the entrance of the woods and at the foot of the mountains, and they started to do something about it, but they couldn't get into the woods or the mountains.

"Why not?

"Forests and mountains that humans no longer have access to are hard for even specialized humans to get into. Because they hadn't cut the trees in a planned way, they also lost their way into the woods, which are said to be forest roads. Besides, trees that have become too thick after more than a decade can't be cut off by amateur villagers' tools. Kids who haven't lived to use fire in over a decade can't do it at all because they haven't done it since they were little, even if they say they broke firewood or started a fire now. A lot of things ended up leaving big claw marks in the village.

"Now, if we could have placed one Demon tribe there, the village might have helped.

"I wish I'd been there, but still. I knew we shouldn't forget the basics. I need to think about it and make sure I don't lose the basics. At the time, the children of the village didn't know how to extinguish the fire. You think I'll sand it as well as water, or cover it with a wet cloth? I can't apply it because I didn't have to. I don't have any knowledge.

"Really? Then you'll have trouble with normal life, won't you?

"Yep. We got in trouble, so in the end, the state put out the money and asked the neighborhood woodcutters to help us do some massive work and manage to use the mountain forests. Looks like an expert will be back to develop the mountain forest after a while though.

"As a result, that village was a big nuisance, wasn't it?

"In one other village, you've also tried to increase your workforce by distributing drugs to stop women's moon stuff. Because I started using that medicine when I was younger, I was just a woman who wouldn't start the moon thing if I stopped doing it, and I still barely have a new child.

"It is. That's a big deal, isn't it?

"Why did you talk about this, the people around you who raised me educated me in the idea that I still wouldn't change my current life, that order shouldn't be disturbed. So I've always been told not to do anything unusual, not to change the way I do things now. I kept feeling rebellious about it, but I had no knowledge or experience to deny it. Maybe I loved Alessandro because my brother, Alessandro, told me not to feel affectionate as a man.

(So you want to marry Largo, too, because Largo is a forbidden demon tribe?

Millin doesn't seem to notice, but I don't think that element is zero, Lagon.

"So until we embarked on this journey, I thought it would be happier to live as slaves because they were born as slaves, and I have believed that upward and downward relationships and seniority must be preserved. I'm a princess and I'm going to be king in the future, so don't pretend to be a wizard. I've been thinking that way ever since I was born, but I've found that sometimes things are different on this journey.

"Looks like you've had a lot of experience.

"Besides, the kingdom has just been rebuilt, and it has been exposed to the threat of the Demon King for a long time, so His Majesty the True King, who thought it would never be targeted or attacked by the countries around him, has never spent money on external armaments. In the end, though, the Mafia, the Giants, and other countries around them are starting to target us. And if you spend money, you won't be able to expand your armament right away. You have to raise people. Someone who has never thought about defending his country before can't suddenly become a soldier and kill people.

"Right. Church troops don't always help, and they don't always make it, do they?

"Yes, I'm sure I love doing what they say I can't do originally. I can't help but try and see what happens then.

"Wouldn't that be the same as a witch?

"But I'm not going to bother people. What the witch tried to make was a world where life would just be more convenient. That in some cases, no, of course people lose their energy. Instead, I want to solve everyone's troubles, regardless of previous customs and common sense, and create a world where I can live hard.

"That said, you can't do anything alone because of your Highness's position, can you? It definitely involves everyone.

"Well, the next inspection team turned out to be an amazing army journey. If you think about it, one Largo... No, maybe one? I'm glad to hear that.

"Then you can't. I also have trouble staying.

"Yes, even if I can't marry Largo, we'd both like to caricature the country.

"One and one, though. I can't do that. The king will not forgive you. I can't believe the Demons and the first princess to inherit the throne are going on a journey.

"Well, I guess, but I'd like to go. And at least I want to get rid of one reality at a time that the people lose their motivation.

"But in order to do that, we need to get back from here to the present world as soon as possible.

"Then let's get out of here! Join forces with you and Krasabi, even if Largo doesn't come.

"I may not be able to move this body. It doesn't matter about me or the crab because it will just be your foot clump, and you can always run if you have a chance and you can just run away.

"Say what! You can't do that.

"Because if you don't return, all the people of the kingdom will be saddened. But."

When they say that, Millin didn't get the next word, but the last one she asks back concerned.

"But...?

"Largo will surely come to save you. Never despair until the end. Please wait.

"What's going on? Say something that would force you to end such a story.

"Actually - don't you think it's getting a lot hotter since just now?

"Right. I want to take these clothes off, but I was patient because I couldn't help it.

"Your Highness' skin was just watched by Largo, and I've never seen it in person.

"Eh, no. Right. If I told Largo, he wouldn't be talking about my sleeping minister or naked.

"I don't think I did. That's why I said it that way... but I had Largo's blood in my lungs. That apparently caused the moisture to evaporate and solidify under the witch's flame, causing all the systems to stop and become inoperable. Because that somehow just a little moisture came in from my mouth, the hardened blood returned to just a little liquid, and the system began to recover slightly and function, thanks to which it seemed to be able to manage to receive and talk spirituality. But there was really only a little bit of moisture, so it seemed like it was time to evaporate in this heat.

"What, Lagon, wake up. Please!"

I can hear Millin's voice far away, but any more sensations have disappeared from the lagon.

(238) Superimposing virgin skin

(What should I do!

Millin understood that if he was not hydrated, the lagon would not rise.

But all the blood that was running around until just now is turned into a red mass by the scorching heat. Doesn't that mean it's the same as that?

I mean, there's a place in Lagon's body where he's storing the blood of the lower Demon Lago, and based on that, Lagon can seem to operate, but that's evaporated by the witch's rolling flames, and it's changing like the blood solidification in front of him right now. As it stands, they can't produce Lagon ─ Automaton's energy of activity. Getting that hardened blood back into liquid form will probably require moisture to reach an organ called the lung. It was believed that only a few moments earlier had the Lagon undone because of the large tears falling from Millin's eyes, which had entered the mouth of the Lagon. I don't know if there's any water somewhere in this eternal prison, but there's no sign of that at all. If there is such a thing, I even feel like the deceased are pushing over in this heat, and boiling right back and forth.

And how is this heat? And it keeps increasing. The deceased, whose bones, skins, or flesh are swollen, gasp and groan at the fever. Milin, who overlooks them from a very high place, has no influence over another deceased who is nearby, although it is difficult to be distressed and angry.

Seeing him like that, the tears flowing from Milin's eyes had also evaporated and dried up more and more by the time he hit his cheek. No matter how many tears come in, they're not moisture enough to go into Lagon's mouth anymore. If I chop up somewhere in my body now, the bloody splash will evaporate and accumulate before it reaches Lagon's body.

Anyway, the identity of the high temperatures that creep up to be cooked, even if they stay still, is not what is receiving heat from the outside.

It looks like my body is feverish. It's not just the body, clothes without moisture are more febrile. The buttons and fittings in particular were so overheated that they could not be touched. The peoples of the burning countries of the south say they dress like cold countries to protect themselves from the heat of the sun, but this is not the same environment at all. There's another hot tub called Sauna that doesn't like milin, but it's not like that either. I have no idea what kind of tease this is, but my own body and clothes are feverishing more and more without getting heat from the outside.

(Hot! I think I'll burn myself if I keep my clothes on.

The hottest thing to know is the metal or hard bone-like parts put on your underwear. The hardware and buttons are hottest when the dress is also touched, but I thought my fingers were going to burn just touching it if it gets even hotter. I removed the buttons as hot as a plate with boiling soup, chiseled the dress, and also took off all the underwear that was tightening my body. Now that I'm unconscious of Lagon, I can't help but be shy with all this burning heat.

(Yes, I don't like it, but you just have to think it's in the sauna.

Although there are no examples in the kingdom where Milin lives, empires and republics located north of the kingdom say they have private thermal bathing facilities to cure chronic illness. It seems to be an artificial warming of a holy spring that sprang slightly in the mountains and elsewhere, which has a particular effect on neurological and bone diseases. In order to increase the effect of thermal bathing in such places, and not to pollute or bring out the Holy Springs, it has been decided not to wear yukata, not to hold a towel, to enter naked, and moreover it is not a very elaborate facility, so I say that such naked men and women come in together. But no one seems to care about that at all, with a single heart that wants to cure their disease. He also said it would be more embarrassing to put him in a place like that and act embarrassed and hide him. That's where Milin thought she should come to heal her body. In fact, you're definitely in so much heat that your life is at stake.

(But I'm sure you won't die here.

If you look at a deceased like he's been stripped of meat and only boned, there's no way he's living in that state very normally.

This is just a place to continue to torment humans without letting them die quietly.

If you can suffer as they want, there's nothing like exposing your skin to all you know is ragon and crust.

In the first place, no one else has even stopped worrying about Millins. Altogether, they say nothing here weighs Millin's title.

But as there is no loss of life here, no. Is Krasabi, originally a demon tribe that has nothing to do with things like life, not feeling anything in this heat?

That's what Milin thought. She tried to touch the crusty body. I touched the dress that exactly wrapped my crusty body - and when I did - it was hot, but not as hot as the clothes I had taken off earlier. So I touched the neck muscles that were exposed from my clothes.

(cold?)

No, not exactly cold. You are getting too hot. Perhaps the crusty body temperature was first touched and felt here, it would remain corpse-like cold. The temperature was felt through the hot clothes and they didn't seem to have as much heat as their own.

I don't know why, but only the crusty body doesn't seem to have the heat.

(Maybe this bracelet?

Millin looks seriously at that bracelet.

Originally, when I came to the royal castle, it seemed that Largo was wearing it around his neck. Lagon said, 'Lago was sealed with all his power, and no one could tell that he was a demon'. In its ability, it is a collar that conceals Largo's secret that he is a demon, albeit low-level, from the repentance of the Holy Springs and from the demonic judgment of the High Priest of Ondolia.

Millin and the clothes he was currently wearing must have started to fever, even though some power in this eternal prison acted on the Millins, the objects, and they worked themselves to emit heat. But the crusade that was wearing this bracelet was probably completely unaffected from outside it.

Perhaps Krasabi remains currently unconscious because he used up his magic to let himself escape in that battle, something he had managed to move with his magic, even with this arm on. I wonder if there is no easy way to replenish it now, and if there is still a slight magic left, I wonder if I can't move with that force enclosed in this bracelet?

I checked and the bracelet remained cold in this situation as well.

(Does that mean it doesn't get hot because it's not influenced by power from the outside, but does this suck that power away, too, and seal it up?

Whatever the reason, there is no doubt that in this scorching hell right now it is on this crusty body that you can also go with the only coolant.

When Millin decides to, she also begins to let her crusty clothes take off.

During that Amphiciata battle, when I tried to escape the witch who had prepared the headstand, the clathabi that jumped with me used to ear me.

Indeed, 'I will now use your abilities to transform Your Highness just like you did. Remember to look closely at your face and look just like it.' I said. When Milin did that right and rolled to the ground, she turned into the pull-out dress that Krasabi had prepared for me, which she didn't know for herself, but at that time she must have been in two phases: Krasabi and Melon. I felt my hair turning redhead when I made sure the crusty pierced the milin and ran off with both of us at the same time. That was a sign that it was turning into crusty.

But not now. I don't know the details, but at least my hair had gone back to blonde since I noticed it in this place. I'm sure I've run out of Krasabi abilities, or maybe I can't use that ability here.

So even if you look seriously at the naked you let go, you're not as good as you are.

But would so crusty have been an adult body? She is a little taller and has a feminine body line than the crusty she knows. No, and I can tell the face is also the crusty Millin knows, but the faceless crusty I felt when I first met her, I can hardly feel anything like myself.

(I wonder if that crusty thing had already changed in disguise to turn into me.

Probably is. I just think that my shape, my tall height, had already magically changed so that I could easily swap with myself.

(Really, Krasabi is a demon. And yet, until you're so worn out for me--)

I remember the day Krasabi, a demon tribe who had heard that he didn't even feel as much as a bug, personally offered to take his place. The gratitude makes me cry for some reason, but as soon as I wonder if it's flooded out of my eyeballs, it dries up.

Millin perfectly superimposes herself naked over it when she finishes taking everything off, both her crusty dress and underwear, which are likely to have heat. To cool the heat of this own body at the temperature of the crusty.

Amazingly wonderful how feverish my body is, I feel very crusty skin. Sliding Millin's arm behind her back of the crusty, as she hugged her, what was hot was from her back to her butt and from behind her thighs to her calf.

(Thank you, Krasabi. How many times have I asked you to help me?

Until recently, my crusty skin is getting colder and colder from the fever in Myrin's body that I couldn't help.

Mirin sends another thank you to Krasabi as she slid her cheeks over to Krasabi as she manages to stay like this.

(245) The tangled tongue, and the Holy Shizuku

In the heat of my head blurring, the distracting time passed and I felt like my fever had subsided, Millin suddenly feels chilly.

Of course, everything that I was wearing remains undressed, hugging me in a crusty, plush, corpse-like way. If the heat subsides, I can't stay that way very long.

(What, now what?

Looking around, the ground, which has been so far dried with heat, is turning white everywhere. The identity was frost. Even with all that heat, this whole space was seen as drifting with water vapor that evaporated from all things, and that was now softly frosted by the drop in temperature on the surface.

So rapidly, the ambient temperatures are dropping.

Is it even a quick change from a scorching hell to an overwhelmingly cold one?

(That ghost said, "Make the Eight Hierarchies of Hell feel twitchy" or something. So you're saying that this is the bottom of hell, the first scare, the next scorching heat, and now the extreme cold hell is attacking.

Millin, so enlightened, rushed to wear her undressed underwear, but all the hard ingredients that were in her core had stretched out with earlier heat, or melted and her underwear had become useless. I can't wear it. Meanwhile, some clothes buttons are deformed as well. I managed to make the dizziness just the part where I could tie it up with a string, but the dresses that are off everywhere are sooo cold. Both the crusty and the lagon were now completely cold by the temperatures around them. Only Milin's exhaling breath, which is active by itself, is white.

(breathing white? You're so cold.

Millin notices hah then. It's not so dry in my mouth, I still have moisture in my body.

Otherwise, I try to salivate by chewing my tongue with my teeth, but with the heat earlier and the cold now, I didn't really get saliva buildup in my mouth.

Still, when I'm doing it with guts, my mouth gets a little moisture. I wonder if there is more to it than just as many tears. That's what I think. Close my face to Lagon's face.

If you look closely, you're still a man snuggling Alessandro.

No, if you think calmly, it's obviously the siblings' desire that Alessandro is a man. With an objective eye, Alessandro has a tough dude in his face, not so dodgy as to have a conspicuous nose. It is the face of a vigorous person who often enters the genre of a good man, and if one mistake is made, it is the face of a Yanchan boy. Millin believes that it is due to the way Sir Leold was raised that it is accompanied by intelligence and not to mention kindness.

Meanwhile, when I say the black-eyed brunette of Lagon, it is synonymous with bu man/skunk in the kingdom. In the area away from Harun, it is said that all humans have a land pattern of dark eyed brunettes, but if we go to such a country, will there also be mutations like lagons?

Without any subjectivity at all, it is a handsome, man aesthetic that does not deviate from Haln's standards. What artist has shaped such a beautiful face? You may say that the finger can do God's moves. Except for one unbalanced mistake, with black eyes on this face.

With that in mind, Millin can hardly mouth her own saliva to the lagon.

(No, there's a resuscitation called artificial arousal. You just have to think that's it. And Lagon is a doll even though he talks. If you think you're a dummy practicing that...)

Millin overlapping her lips by squeezing courage. Still, if you try to put the saliva in your mouth, you have to open the lagon's lips, and you scratch the lagon's lips and teeth with your own tongue to give just a little saliva to the back of your throat.

(I wish I had kept my mouth open before I kissed you. Oh, no!

Millin, who has considered what she is doing now a 'kiss', suddenly becomes bright red to her neck in embarrassment, aware that she is kissing with an insertion to her tongue.

But whether the saliva, which I mouthed with a great deal of determination, also froze while staying with the mouth of the stubborn lagon, the cold increased over time but the way the lagon woke up was not. It's getting colder and colder around me, and Bull's body shivers all the time.

(I'm in trouble. The cold makes me urinate.)

It can be around here because no one has seen anything, but Millin noticed when she thought it was pretty hard to get the hem off, even though it was cold to keep the dress together.

(urine? Isn't that a lot of moisture? But...)

Millin genuinely worries about being able to do that by peeking into Lagon's beautiful face. However, if the temperature keeps dropping, even if a large amount of moisture is poured into it, it may freeze as soon as it enters the body of the lagon in the frozen state and not pour into it. If you're still warm enough to get out of your body...

(You can think of Lagon as a crop, Omar in the shape of a person's face.

If there was a woman who wanted this real beauty male Omar, I thought she had a pretty perverse taste. If you are a woman of high rank, or power, I find it distracting to have images ahead that are likely to make you a slave boy.

(It's never a weird hobby.

Earlier, I opened my lips with my tongue inserted and forced them to snap open with my fingers between my slightly open teeth. Fortunately, his mouth was forced to open without great resistance, leaving him intact with nature. The skirt part is taken off because the hem of the dress is in the way and the target is not well visible. The air around the exposed lower body is quite cold and hard. My urine is getting stronger and stronger.

I'm ashamed to look at my lower body with nothing on and span the face of the lagon. Because the lagon that stopped on the way we were talking is stopped in what we call a half-eyed state.

Once again, Millin crouched down, holding Lagon's eyes by her hand and causing them to close. Still, Millin's shame is ringing an early bell in her heart.

(Again, I can't do it if I'm looking at your face.

Help me out of the chimps in the town of Bokovo, I remember the first gentle lagon I ever talked about walking in town with, like a civilian man or woman. But that was Largo. Could it be that when Largo maneuvers the Lagon again, this memory - if it were in the memory of the Lagon - would come to Largo's knowledge? Various thoughts run around the back of my brain, and every time, my resolve is dulled.

But now reviving Lagon is a prerequisite. With his heart turned into a ghost, Milin faced the Lagon.

(If you don't see the face, yes, you just have to cross it from the head.

With his head slightly bent down, Milin, determined to open her mouth wide again, sat on her face in a way that dared to look down at her body from the head of Lagon. It just hits the shoulder of the lagon where the snake is getting cold.

Tremors strike my spine again just as my secret touches the mouth of a chilled lagon. This comes from the simple cold. It is the moisture that you will inadvertently likely leak what you are enduring, but you must give to the lagon firmly. I need you to take care of yourself without wasting a drop.

Millin presses the area where she urinates perfectly against the mouth of the lagon. Lagon's high nose is uncomfortable hitting the weird spot, but I'll just let it out when I get here already. When I put my strength into my lower abdomen, I could see it flooding into Lagon's mouth all at once.

(Ah.

What I endured is set free once and for all. Unlike toilets and omals, there is a bit of resistance, so something warm hits my secret place as well. That's when I heard an unexpected voice from below.

"Ugh!"

Or even as soon as you start urinating, Lagon speaks out.

(Huh! We're just getting started, but you've already noticed?

What does Lagon think of this happening when he was completely unresponsive when he poured saliva? But Milin can't stop what she's starting to release. Moreover, it is an invaluable moisture that is not otherwise sought after in this land. I desperately want to tell you that, Millin.

"Sorry! Lagon, please drink this! Get well.

I'm sure if Lagon opens his eyes, he'll see his own glutes. But in this system, with Millin's hands, I can't even block those eyes. In the meantime, there's an excuse I really had to do this, and while I imagine the embarrassment of explaining to Lagon later that I have no choice but to do this, somehow my sweet feelings strike Millin, plus the last moment of release, just a little but with the power to push over there. Only a few things, but still a sensitive mouth, no, the lagon I'm feeling with my lips would have figured it out.

(Maybe I like doing things I shouldn't do after all.

My breath is getting rough before I know it, and my body is on fire a lot more than it was earlier. It must be due to mental excitement. I'm done urinating, but I can't stand up like this, Millin. If you stand up like this, you're ashamed to see nature and everything, and you just can't move. The only salvation was that the nose was buried in a subtle place that pressed all over Lagon's face, and if he was human, he shouldn't be able to breathe, but he didn't seem to have a problem with Automaton's Lagon, and he didn't have to leave as soon as possible.

I have to tell you, it's hard to keep your voice in this position again. Still, Milin had to say it.

"─ ─ Hey Lagon, please. Can you close your eyes, please?

Milin, who was finally able to utter a small, fading voice, felt the lagon nod in her lower body, reconfirming what the state was with the lagon's mouth in that motion, and shook itself again.