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

As extreme cold hell conditions grew harsher, he was thanked that Lagon, determined to forcibly escape, became quite able to withstand the cold when he fixed Millin's stiffness. Of course, he knew he wouldn't lie in this area, but he also said he was convinced of the absurdity of 'copying' Krim's dexterity at hand when he was so handy.

"I also know very well that you inherited the dexterity of Klim's hand. These clothes were borrowed from His Majesty the New King, brought to me by Krasabi. It has an unusual workmanship on top of a rather special workmanship, and in an instant it turns into a different atmosphere than the kind of dress I always wear. I think it's very complicated, but I can't believe I can fix such difficult clothes easily.

"You like it, don't you?

This is definitely a replacement item that Krasabi and Cross gave away from His Majesty the True King when Lagon, who flew to the port of Moritz, cooked the Unitatas in the port of Wabokovo and returned to the island of Thailand, where they were creating the warship's mudship. Before that, however, I remember that the wig for the crusty turning into a milin was also plastic surgery on the sky on the way to Moritz. It was Largo who actually came up with the idea and did it, but it was the lagon who moved his hand and because of it he made it, so I'm happy with the statement he likes this way.

"Yes, because what can I say? Because a girl has a desire to be transformed. So if you turn into other clothes in an instant like this, you can be very happy.

"If Your Highness likes it, I'd be happy to.

"Why would Lagon be so happy about that?

Well, Lagon seeds that it won't be a problem to fall apart about this. Besides, you shouldn't be able to lie or hide anything in this area anyway.

"Actually, I made that, so I'm somewhat glad you said so. What's missing is precisely what Largo made with my hands, so I didn't think about it all. I'm sure that idea is due to Largo's memory of his past life.

But in the world before Largo was alive, was it common this way to pull a string and change in one touch instead of taking off your clothes and wearing something new when changing costumes? I wish Lagon had a copy of something called a memory of a previous life, too, but I couldn't read it out as knowledge of Lagon if it was originally an ambiguous memory.

"Uh, did you? Because this belongs to your mother. I know that. Because I've been told that it was my favorite because it was this clothing that my mother always wore to the ball when she was younger. But it was well fixed, and it was perfect for my body when I first wore it.

"Oh, that 's-- because Largo knew all the dimensions of your body. Oh, no, shouldn't I have said this?

When I'm here, I stick around and talk too much, but I no longer have to hide things or anything. If you did use Largo's Thousand Eyes, it would have been in your sight if you needed information on the size as well as the length and surroundings of what you're looking at, as well as the weight and temperature. I understand what Lagon can do because I also used such abilities through my own eyes. However, it must be embarrassing for my daughter of her age to know the size and weight of her body for the rest of her life, but I didn't think Milin would ever care about that again because she did all that to return to her original world while being Her Highness.

"Huh? - Forget it, I slept with Largo every night wearing nothing. I did that to you, and... I don't think you know, but when it started getting cold like this, you put my saliva in your mouth the first time, with a mouth rub. It was the first time I laid my lips on a man's mouth. Still, you won't wake up, so I...

I wonder if that happened. Lagon puts his hands on his lips. But I can't feel that atmosphere coming from my mouth anymore because the impression I had when I woke up was too strong.

"Really? I'm sorry.

Look at the lagon doing that trick, and Millin wrinkles a little between her eyebrows. Largo could almost tell what Milin was thinking, but I didn't understand that woman's heart in Lagon.

"There's nothing for you to apologize for. But how come you didn't get any reaction back then? Tears, see, and afterwards - soon."

After all, the 'after' thing seems hard to get out of my mouth. Surely that circumstance, whatever the chopped party, would not have looked like anything other than giving up a hundred steps and doing it in a weird hobby if something unknown had sidelined it?

"Uh, is that... is it possible that His Highness's saliva was put in my mouth?

"Yes, stick your tongue in the back of your throat so that it always reaches the back of your body even in that heat. No, uh, embarrassing, don't make me say that.

I don't want to know that in detail. It's just after I did that, so I figured the rough stuff wouldn't be a big deal for Milin, I realize Lagon's reading was off.

But Lagon understood why his saliva didn't reach his lungs.

Meanwhile, it's also why tears and Shizukuishi arrived all the way to the lungs.

"Oh, excuse me. But I'm sorry, but the tube that leads into my lungs is on the underside of my tongue. If even a drop of tear gets there, it goes straight to my lungs, but whatever's in my throat gets in my stomach, so...

Probably empty inside the lagon's stomach. Even if moisture gets in, if you don't have the energy to move your digestive organs, there's just a system in your body that takes that moisture into your lungs.

"Uh, really? I need to tell you something like that, so right then, uh, no more. Embarrassing! Never, never, never tell Largo or Krasabi. Of course you shouldn't tell anyone else. Good thing this is an order.

"Oh, yes, of course.

I wonder how much you regret what you've done. Yes, Milin, who had spoken all at once, breathed for a while before whispering in a calm whisper to Lagon's ear.

"So, can we really get out of here?

"Yes. Maybe we can break this cage first. And if you look at the ghosts roaming down there, they may be powerful enemies to normal humans, but they can be seen as being enough to have a little silliness. A good battle if you have some heart, a superman level like Mr. Margaretta for example, would be enough to manage to get there even with a few of them.

"Really? Then you...

"Well, the truth is, it's not my arm. Besides Margaretta's abilities, I have this body that's tough enough to work out how humans can't. It won't break unless so many powerful enemies emerge. And the numbers... they're all right as long as they can see from here.

"But what if something like Behemoth comes out?

"Ha, that's troublesome. No weapon as powerful as it was then.

The magic is not so luxurious either. Even though dry blood was liquefied with the Holy Shizuku of Milin, not everything went back to normal. Things may get even better over time, but even if we survive this cold, we don't know what kind of hellish attack will strike Millin next.

If you can escape from this area and go somewhere that's not harmful, you've never crossed it.

"Right. Speaking of weapons, there's only one holy sword that's melted.

"Remove one iron lattice used for the cage here, not bending it as much as possible. So you can do as much as the iron rod opponents those guys have. ─ ─ But watching that reminds me of the big stick that the enemy chief had when I first helped His Highness. Compared to that, what the ghosts have is no big deal.

"That's right, you came then, and the first person to defeat that man was Lightning Sword Writinblade, wasn't it?

"No, but His Highness has always thought so, hasn't he? I'm sorry, but that just so happens to resemble a legendary story.

"Uh yes, my dreams are already broken. But, well, either way, you're not a kingdom brave man, and it's complicated.

"Well rather than that, let's do our best to get out of here. I want you to remember, don't leave me as long as you can when you get out of here. Then, if I say," Run, "run to the bright side with your right hand at full speed.

"Why? Isn't it harder to find the darker left hand from here?

"No, I've been watching the ghosts since I woke up, but the ghosts go over there, carrying the sounding deceased like luggage. I mean, in that direction, I think there's a place called eternal prison waiting with its mouth open.

"Well, I don't want to go to that place. Okay, let's get out of here to the brighter side. But please run away with me as long as you can.

"Of course it is. However, if there's a route that leads to hell, I'm sure it's over there. Find somewhere to hide and lurk until Largo gets here. I'm sure if Largo steps into this area, that'll be all the fuss, so I'm sure you'll know even if he's lurking.

"Well, I'm right, I'll wait for you to believe Largo.

But getting out of this neighborhood wasn't easy enough to get through that conversation.