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

"It is King Jardaba's decree! Drop your head in its majesty and refrain from pressing your forehead against the ground.

A ghostly thing at the head announced the advent of King Jardaba aloud as he rose the yellow aura. I don't have to speak like that, no, but the big guy looks like he looks up from so far away into everything that goes in here. That said, from Satan, who knows the Titans on earth, isn't it something like the Titans that are still slightly smaller than the smaller Anjo standard, which is considered relatively quiet in terms of the Titans by the kingdom?

However, the footsteps deliberately step with the docin, the docin, to boast the magnitude of its weight. Perhaps as King Jardaba, he goes to keep his majesty around him, but from Satan, who has seen many real strong men, boring aesthetics similar to such dog howls, are quickly discernible.

Plus, there's a guy with a face like I saw somewhere on the shoulder of such a monster. He wears too fine an outfit for hell, and also a little ornament. I don't get a name right away because I think it's subtly different ages. But you look just like someone you know. Nor is that a distant memory. This impressive face, if not particularly intimate, that I've met recently...

(That's right. If you make this a little younger and make it crisp, he'll look just like you.

Even though Satan's most unwanted memory number one, put all the energy into Demon King's Island as commanded by Galenos at Demon King's Castle, a young man who jumped around with great killer when Satan himself had fallen due to lack of energy because he wore a Madante Planta collar that enclosed all the power of the inheritance in the egg, a forgetfulness Galenos had made Dora lay...

"Aren't those idiots, Alessandro...?

Over the past few months, I wondered if it might be Alessandro, the swordsman who had been slashed by himself without hearing Margaretta stop at you without a great deal of arms in the Castle of the Demon King, who sits majestically on the seat of Idiot Number 2 in Satan, in fact, the brother of His Highness, the next heir to the throne of the Kingdom of North Harun. If Satan's eyes only had eyesight that didn't work with telephoto or magnification, or that wouldn't make him blind at night due to the darkness of this hell, these two melons don't seem very different to anyone else, such as the color and quality of his hair, the way he looks, the way he looks at his system and muscles.

But if you observe carefully, the year is subtly different from Alessandro, who joined this rescue team. In extreme terms, it is a somewhat old Alessandro without having to say that it is middle aged. That doesn't mean they're similar to the two people who were coming to that hiding place in Largo, like True King or Sir Leold. If you think about it, Alessandro himself is nothing like those two.

Hayaji, who was a citizen of the Wang capital, also agreed with the sentiment.

"Master Alessandro? No, it's really very similar. But...

"This is the first time I've seen myself with a real thing, but if it's as rumored, King Jardaba is the one on that shoulder.

Though not so majestic, he says Old Alessandro is more of a Hell Champion King Jardaba, not a giant who overwhelms others with his enormity, but put on as if he were a shoulder bird. Satan unwittingly raises his voice to the discomfort.

"What, is that King Jardaba? I'm giving you a ride. I'm not a big one.

"What is that! That giant human-shaped creature is the so-called giant race on earth. It is said that in the lower realm the souls of the giants have been abandoned to their size, bringing to hell what was said to be a handwashing ghost. Even if he was originally a giant, what came to hell with his soul would be the same size as the rest of us, but that's why he's the only one who remains a giant.

Hayaji gets a sigh when he hears that. I guess it represents that we cannot fathom ourselves in this Member very much.

"Speaking of giants, I guess it would be fierce and strong to do it.

Satan appreciates that not having a winless fight is a wise choice as a human being. But the ghost reply was unexpected.

"No, he doesn't seem to be such a ferocious one in and of himself, and before he became a yawn, etc., anything seems to be such a cowardly giant that there is an anecdote that says his country was destroyed and he fled to the island at the end of the east and lived in fright all his life, but he became a demon without being able to form a Buddha because he feared being attacked and died.

Speaking of the island at the end of the east, don't you mean the birthplace of Michissane and Masakato, and Yapan? Satan had also wandered through that island, but it was certainly quite a subtle pattern of land where evil spirits were abandoned, the Holy Spirit lived with man on earth, and the Spirit became an ancestral spirit without forming a Buddha. But instead, it was also a snoring place where people like giants, beasts, and elves were not seen.

"Well, you brought something like that.

Satans wondering what the hell it would do. But the next piece of information reveals why King Jardaba has brought that giant, and is taking him around.

"But with King Jardaba's ability, they can get on with him. They say then it will turn into a ferocious giant tribe untouchable. If that happens, there is no fierce man here who can counter it.

The gentle King Jardaba, whom I was told earlier, will be such a monster that I wonder where he has gone. However, he says that size and power are not significantly different from those of that hand-washing ghost, but if only to the extent we have heard from Michissane, other than the monsters brought in by King Jardaba such as the Four Heavens, it has to be said that just having the size and power of the lower realm giants is overwhelming violence. That super monster, even Behemoth, would be able to get rid of it if he had a few giant mighty men.

But here in hell, Satan pursues that although his retention magic disappointed him, there was a big man close to anything when it comes to immensity.

"I would have had it just the size. You just don't have a lot of magic. You call it a warcraft?

"When it comes to size, they also say that the warcraft of Ni's body of the Four Heavenly Kings are comparable, but they are all pets of King Jardaba's obedient King Jardaba, who was picked up and raised adorably. Yeah, he's a nice guy with a lot of sight and emotion, which makes him quite famous.

All I can think of is that King Jardaba, who serves the four heavenly kings, the mighty ones of hell, and dominates the lowest layers of the flying hells of the dead and evil spirits with the power of terror, when he is called the 'compassionate tender one', the mighty powerful champion is forcing him to say it also with overwhelming power.

It was the Satans who were lurking their voices as they were, but after a while a line of King Jardaba, with his staring giant as his flag, passes through the present. The ghost voice of the rash had progressed quite far beyond, and the figure of the giant had become a little smaller.

If we have a normal conversation anymore, this voice won't be heard. In the first place, it was just a cot to go see Lilith, so it didn't seem like a patrol or anything, so to speak, that was turning nerves on things like disturbing things hiding.

But bowling seemed to bother not only Satan but this ghost as well.