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

(441) Dora Rescue

The coffin of Nirvana, it is a traumatic place, so to speak, where even though it is a demonic tribe that should not have the feeling of fear, even if it is merely put out in its mouth for the Demonic tribe, a wedge is directly struck into its soul and subjected to the fear of being further twisted. If eternal prison were to be 100%, it would be excessive to describe it as 1000%. If it weren't for such a special situation, instead of looking that way, I'm glad to say that there's even that real thing close to me, so silly that I'd like to forget it even using the spell of oblivion.

But now, Krasabi finally reaches out to Dora by opening that Nirvana coffin. Of course, Shadow Shadow Shadows, who are only the fragile people by their side, were instructed in advance to never put their hands on them at this moment.

The moment Krasabi gets his hands in the coffin, the pain that I've never felt this way since I was born as a demon clan, roughly comes together that I can't describe as fear or urgency. But from around the collar of the milin carrying it, Krasabi found that it had the effect of putting an end to it and was quickly neutralizing it. And as soon as I touched Dora's body, it conveys a different feeling from there again.

(Cold? Frozen in your body?

─ ─ A few minutes ago, Krasabi revealed his plan to rescue Dora to the two of them as something he could do here.

This is what her plan is for.

First, remove the feathercoat that causes you to lose weight of what you are wearing from Serene, the goddess of the moon.

After putting this on Millin tightly, the three of us hold Millin tight and get out of this basket.

Before that, Krasabi, stretches and wraps a yo-yo around a large coffin near the center of this prison and draws ourselves over there.

I dragged the subject out of there and followed him to Millin, and now the five of us come back to this basket.

As long as we leave Serene here, even though we won't know until we try, the effects of jail time once we get Millin out of here could cause Serene a great deal of pain.

So it was thought that this task needed to come back as soon as possible.

He explained that if we hit a fault, we wouldn't have time to go ahead and discuss with the three of us with our heads on what to do this time.

(Besides, time here runs even faster than hell, so I don't know when Lago will be able to come and help me if I'm faking it. You'd better stay in a cage a little closer to that entrance, wouldn't you?

So while in this basket, the three of them tested the various events envisaged and worked out measures.

First of all, can you float a bunch of bodies with a feather coat?

When we get down to the ground, will the demons around us come back to life and attack us?

Does the coffin open? Can you save him?

It was crusade, which had already concluded that this method was best in view of all possibilities, but if those problems arose, it was decided to withdraw immediately at the signal of the crusade if it did not seem possible to do so.

Out of the way, I had little problem worrying about it, and the ones suffering near the coffin were knocked out of the cage first with a yo-yo to keep them away, and the lid of the coffin itself only had an easy hanging from the outside, so I also crush this with a yo-yo to make sure the lid moves lightly. Crusty.

In the meantime, the two shadows take off their feathers from Serene, the goddess of the moon, and put them on the mirin. When I looked at him and asked him what he was bringing, he replied, "Hi, this feather could fly away if you don't keep the back of your sleeve on the ground."

That's because information from Mitsu instructed Largo to let everyone have the right part of the material and instructed him to stop by five and one, including Largo, so he could take care of the desolate Valkyria.

(That's a hell of a healthy feather.

Then if I don't use it the wrong way, I'll be able to bring that damned heavy Dora body up here.

Krasabi finally moved the conceived plan to execution. The success or failure was thought to lie in the yarn of yo-yo to be given between the coffin and this cage.

At first, Krasabi managed to wrap a yarn of yo-yo around the coffin itself, but that was impossible. So at first, entangling a string of yo-yo again in the neck of the Demonic Kato, who stunned the three before helping them, he swung it around with the silly power of the crusty, stretching a metal thread to a length that reached beyond the coffin to successfully slide it into the other side of the coffin. Then, the yarn slipped under the coffin, and now fastening the other side of the yarn to this cage took the form of two points tied together by a single sturdy rope.

The Shadows were finishing Millin's standby, tearing apart and roping the rollercoats that had been worn, and tying each body together as a lifeline. It takes the form of a crusty bearer of milin. I'm dressed in feathers to Dora, who dragged me out over there, and once the crusty bears me, I'm stepped up to make some milin on top of it.

Adding the unconscious milin, the four flew out of the cage. As he hurries to follow the thread by hand to the coffin, Krasabi first ascertains the situation of himself and Shadow Xu. Krasabi was little different than when he was in the cage, but Shadow Xuan got a slightly more rugged look. He looks like a worker even inside a dusty coal mine. I did just leave the cage and feel a little more bitterness, so clairvoyant about what was going on in the cage, Serene, the moon goddess who was losing her mind, also had a slightly harder look to sleep with. In other words, Krasabi is convinced that the comfort in the cage until now was what was ensured by the synergy between the collar and the cage, shake both hands and long live.

This is a signal to Serene, the goddess of the moon in the cage, who had decided beforehand with the two of them that there was no great anomaly. Krasabi told the two of them in advance that he could see through the cage even by the coffin, and when he came here, he decided to check first and express the state of Serene, the goddess of the moon.

(Now you don't have to panic so much.

Not in words, but the three nodded at each other.

But I don't know exactly what happens when I keep Milin away from the cage with the collar Milin is wearing. Moreover, taking into account that Largo was coming to the rescue, there was nothing that could have been guzzled.

Reaching the coffin and trying to open the lid, this is another big one. The coffin was square in shape and snoring, and even if the three of them joined forces, the crusty overwhelmingly gave them strength, and when they opened it, the two bodies were likely to fit well enough even in a size that was twice Dora's size.

At the same time, I can't say anything, like the stench from the abandonment place of the beast's carcass has drifted away, and there I feel something similar to a mixture of gases that are toxic to humans and the like, turning away and retreating the shadows behind my own ─ milin.

I limited myself to two bodies in the coffin because there's just a part in the middle that hits the separation zone, and if it's also a small body there - for example, if there's about one nagar, there's a base that's going to go in.

But only one Dora could see in it, and until then, I didn't even have the crunch in mind, nor did I see Galenos, who was supposed to be lying next to me. I suddenly remembered because I felt uncomfortable when I saw the whole space.

(Isn't that a one-handed drop?

That thought struck my mind, but I don't have time to think about such a long thing now. Begin work to carefully retrieve the Dora in the coffin.

It was then that Krasabi felt the sensation of the beginning.

(445) Frozen Dora

It's so colder behind Dora's body. No, you're right to say it feels cold. This is difficult to understand because the surface is not at the temperature that would deprive this body of temperature, and furthermore, there will be no heat exchange in this area. They don't interact with heat unless it touches different parts of the temperature directly, too, so that it doesn't sound even when you speak out.

In other words, even if you touch it, you can't feel the feeling of 'cold' or 'hot' as the feeling of the crust is more than the heat doesn't escape from the fingers of the crusty to the body of Dora. Still, Krasabi could tell if Dora's body temperature was cold.

─ ─ I feel that way.

So I thought the cold one would be inside one of those skins. Rugged skin also surrounds Dora's body so that the largo urchin and the needle on the epidermis beneath it never stings. Inside it, I just thought something was going on. But I wonder whose power it is, and Krasabi twists his neck.

I just didn't have time for the three of you mounted in this coffin to be adamant about that.

Dora looks like she's hardly in pain. Rather than that, it was like saying he was asleep in peace or a human lost his life, or just seemed to be dead.

If there's anything unusual, you can find out after you help.

Immediately on this occasion, more than I can tell what's going on, as per the meeting, Krasabi leaves Dora out anyway.

Even if you rely on the collar effect attached to Millin's arm, just get your hands inside this coffin and what a nasty sensation comes together. Without my experience when I wore a Largo collar, I wouldn't have been able to even get my hands in crusty.

(But I can stand it if I think of that one. That's right. I'm most grateful to be able to get you out of here now.

From the coffin, he lifted up Dora, who had become like a plate, and let her out and lay down. Keep the disgusting coffin lid back in order not to forget. This action was not in the action originally planned, but when the lid was closed, that seemed to clear up the severely painful atmosphere sooo much.

During the meeting phase, I let the Hanakagi know that Dora's body shouldn't be quite heavy just because of her original weight, so I can't put Dora on top of the milin. Of course I'm not telling you that it comes from the Dragon Man. So Dora's haul was supposed to be left to one of the crusaders, unless there was so much help.

(Glad I decided that. Because if they had gotten their hands in this coffin, I wouldn't have been sorry.

As planned, once the two Shadow Lizards have the milin removed from the back of the crust, the crust will now carry the Dora, and the Hanakagi and the others, together with the Dora, will make sure to hold the once removed milin again, in front of the crust. When I carried Dora without a heart, I felt even heavier than when I held Dora in Demon King's Castle before, but since then, there's no way Dora has gained or lost weight that there shouldn't be any metabolism, so I reckoned it would be my fault.

Later, we will rely on the buoyancy of the feathers we are wearing on Millin, tied together so that Krasabi can hold them, and all five of them will return to the cage. When the five stick their bodies together, the feathers gave us the power to lift all of them, just like the power to lift one Millin. The Dora rescue mission was completed without so much problems than we had thus assumed.

The three of them stick their cheeks together to confirm their success.

"Thanks. I didn't expect it to go so well.

"No. Without the power of Master Krasabi, it would not have been a very open lid either.

It didn't make the two of us feel, but it was certainly so sturdy and heavy that it wasn't good enough for the two of us. Even compared to such a lid, Dora's body was much heavier.

Furthermore, Hanakage's sentiments point to the details. No, it might be a natural question if the night was as dazzling as they were.

"But this way, don't you think Mitsu and Melon are being chased behind us by joining the rescue squad along with the awkwards?

"Yes. That's what the awkward thought. As much as I wonder if Mr. Mitsu was caught first. I'm just not sure with this darkness, but I was wondering if this guy's hair was deep green. The color of your skin is also a little different from that of Mr. Mitsu's wheat. Is there anything around it that might be relevant to helping you out of here?

It is just a shadow beard. If you see not only the hanakaru, but also the beards, you don't even miss the slightest difference in color in this darkness. Dora has her eyes closed, but if she opens these eyes, there must be some light brown eyes that are characteristic of the Dragon Man and sometimes turn golden.

(But I've never seen the moving Dora in the Demon King's Castle.

The only trash in my crew was supposed to meet Dora and Galenos as a practice platform for giving up babies after the birth of the heir, but Nagari doesn't share the same hobbies that make other people look like him. It was thought that he was more indifferent to the appearance of humans because he had a complex to the appearance than that. This means that no one was informed that Mitsu and Dora were very similar.

Besides, I wouldn't have even met Mitsu at the time, since the nagar never came into the kitchen. Even if they noticed that they were alike, it would be after the formation of SS.

"Really? I think there's something special about this, but I don't really know the secret. But only this man must be brought out with him, and maybe even Lago the Divine Dragon can't go home from here, he's such an important man.

More than that - Krasabi asked the two of them to change their feathercoats from Millin to Serene again, telling them that he would see how Dora was doing.

In the eyes of Krasabi, he doesn't have the ability to measure temperature like Largo. I just knew if the clairvoyant one was cold or hot with something like an animal feeling, but I also found out that all the liquid ingredients inside were frozen after further investigation.

With that said, since I was lying in that coffin, Dora didn't seem to have been tormented by prison influences, unlike those crawling in this prison area. Krasabi thinks that even the Demonic Kato who passed out earlier, and the Serene goddess of the moon when she was thrown in, were wandering around in pain with or without consciousness - so to speak, Dora, who is in a state of frozen mammoths, may not have been given that pain since she froze like this.

But can we freeze only Dora's body in a space where the temperature doesn't tell us anything else? If that's the function of that coffin, doesn't that mean that it's just locked away in the space of eternal jail and made coldsleep in the safest possible way?

(No, I'm sure that when you take that lid, the feeling is that if it's not frozen like this, you will continue to snort the spirit of those who have been in it the whole time.

If you look closely, there is a disturbance in Dora's clothing. Looking at the state of his fingers, he wondered if this might be a mark of the blow in that coffin from the bitterness. For example, you are right to assume that after being subjected to the pain for a while, you have changed to this kind of - freezing state.

I don't even know how I can disarm this frozen state, but if I stay in a cage like this, I have little effect on eternal prison. As it continues to accumulate power, we may be able to sense the same situation that we are in in this world. I decided to let him sleep close to Millin's bracelet, wondering if there would be any change.

Millin and Serene are in the form of letting them sit on the wall so that it leads to them in relation to space, but somehow the contents are frozen, so bending it feels like Dora's body itself is going to break and stop.

I also found that this cage itself cuts the effects of the prison to some extent, so I thought conscious things would be tolerable even if they were a little distance from the milin.

But Krasabi still crouches next to Dora, concerned about her condition in her body, and puts one hand over her stuck chest, peculiar to her mother, who hasn't even given birth, to see how it goes. But it would be a more correct metaphor to be solidified in a kachinkatin than to feel stuck here as well. Because there is the word allowance in human society, but besides doing this, there was no way in Krasabi, which has no healing power.

Immediately shabby, the Hannah lizards came to ask Krasabi how Dora was doing.

"How about that? Though they seem to sleep as if they have no life.

"That's rude. In this world, no matter what you do, you should never die. Isn't His Highness in the same condition?

Krasabi also replied brightly, not to worry about the two people who had gone to help because of it, not knowing the situation.

"Yeah, I'll see how it goes for a while. Then let's take a little rest until you get some help.

Thanks to Millin's collar, Krasabi, sifting through the original power of the Demonic Nation, is on the verge of depleting its energy. Believing I could help, I felt I needed to keep my residual energy warm.

(450) Galenos the Demon King

Krasabi sat with his hand over Dora's chest, feeling like he was wrapped in skin on top of frozen fruit, wrapped underneath the house, even on the coldest winter day in North Harun.

In this eternal prison, to replenish the energy diminished by the radical activity, the crispy who stood still suddenly wakes up surprised by the magic transmitted to his palm.

No, I wasn't sleeping anything else, but I just thought so because resting or sleeping in this area made little difference to Krasabi.

{─ What's the matter? You're saying the manipulation stopped?

It was such a voice - or will - that came through the palm of my hand. It was indisputably thought to be a propagation of the devil's specific will.

If the wipline were to be wireless interracial communication, would this apply well when I say wired interracial communication, which is done between demons of different races who do not have a common language, so to speak?

In any case, Krasabi also found that this communication would not be possible if we let go of this hand.

{Who are you? You're not Master Dora.

{This is the one you're asking. Isn't this supposed to be in eternal prison? Or this body, yes. Dora was sent out of jail?

The person who uses this method of transmission, to his knowledge, is definitely considered a demon tribe. But the crusader, who felt that the majestic, high-pressure attitude of some of the various narratives, if any, should be the will of this eternal prison or something like that, if he defies it, it should not suck - honestly, but carefully conveys his will using a bad salutation. I don't actually utter words, so it's just politely communicating my intentions, so I still do. In this place, it helps to have been educated by the summoning demons.

{No, we're in jail here. I haven't been able to get out yet, but there are some things on their way to helping out what's here right now. And I'm taking you from Nirvana's coffin into this cage to get Master Dora out with me. Please answer this question as well. You must be the Demon Clan, right? Why are you in Master Dora's body?

{Needless to say, to want to help Dora out of this painful setup. No, it could be wrong to help. I want to make Dora a little easier from the pain of eternal prison. For this reason, I have broken into Dora's body and, with my secret skill, have iced Dora's spirit. Who the hell are you? And why are you trying to get Dora out of here? What if you're one of Dora's dragon men? No, this fluctuation, no matter what you think, you're supposed to be a demon. That means... is this the day finally here?

{What does that mean? Who the hell are you?

{So you're a demon tribe who was at the former Demon King's Castle. That means you're my servant in the first place. Lie down. I am the Galenos who reigned as the most powerful demon king since the beginning of history.

{Yes! Are you Galenos the Demon King? No, I used to be at Demon King's Castle, and I served you, Master Galenos, but now I serve Master Galenos' oblivion Lago. Because it is the will of Master Galenos.

Once you know who they are, you feel relieved crunchy. The phrase was a good addition. For Krasabi -, no, for the lingering demon tribe of the old Galenos, no, Galenos means nothing more than the birth parents of Largo.

{I see. Surely, you and I may no longer have cut the thread. So why are you here and trying to help Dora? Is it your current husband Largo who ordered it? And then it's what you asked me to do? No, first of all, why are you so pimped out here in eternal prison, and I'm not stuffed and tormented in the same immense suffering I've been feeling?

{Even if Master Galenos could protect Master Dora, were you tormented?

Again, ignoring Galenos' question, Krasabi only bumps his own question. Little respect for Galenos is a matter of full understanding.

{Well, not at all. However, I was spared the physical stuff by freezing it with my moves. When I freeze my spirit, even though this technique is performed only in Dora's body, it will not be possible to continue without my consciousness. No, if I don't want to go back to normal again, it's not impossible to fix the surgery, but Dora and I are going to be just hardened. Anyway, it's fine because I'm helpless out of this, but somehow I was caught up in the thought that Dora might be able to be helped out and be considered a Largo. No, you're untrained. But this is how people like you...

{That's what you were told earlier that 'this day is here', wasn't it? There you go. You must have suffered.

{But for what I'm freezing my flesh, from those who are ordinarily punished, even though they're in Nirvana's coffin, I think they're making it pretty easy.

{Actually, I'm here because...}

Then Krasabi, to the best of his knowledge, also answers and explains Galenos' questions such as the circumstances in which he came here.

I started by talking to myself about meeting Largo. In other words, after the fall of Castle Galenos, the demon king, it was himself who discovered the largo hatched from the eggs carried to the royal castle, a story that began with the first time Largo had summoned me to meet him when he had been forced to engage in a lookout in the repellent area of the Holy Springs with a scarce body of magic.

At that time, I thought of Largo as a bloody damned demon tribe, and even though I imagined that half of such a thing had been born because of Dora, I felt the benevolence of Largo, believing and swearing, not cursing.

Then, as they sequentially annihilated the enemy, the Mafia, as they solved one problem after another that hindered them, for the purpose of conquering the kingdom flexibly from Largo's policy, the witch Aradia, who was the mastermind, stood, that Largo was damaged and that they were sent to eternal prison. After coming here, Krasabi remembered the memories erased by the fact that the conditions were in place, which should not have been possible by chance, and realized that Largo was a modern dragon born between the dragon man Dora and the demon king Galenos, who then also had the information that he had been judged by a magic tool that was also derived on earth.

Galenos' memories were sparse, with some stories of crunch falling to his heart, and even Galenos' own actions were met with little response as if he were twisting his neck. But after listening until the end to understand the general circumstances, Galenos connects the words as he was convinced. The words were so unlikely to belong to the dictatorial demon king Krasabi had been hearing about.

{Was it? We have a strange fate, and you're here. Unfortunately for me, it's strange that I lived in this world with only fragmented memories from before I came here. Though it is called this eternal prison, it may be one effect. Alternatively, when I froze Dora, I gave her the magic she had left in me to withstand. I feel like I fell out then. But Dora was modest in comparison. Suffering, you held on to yourself until I froze you. That's what I respect about being a first-class female warrior among dragon men. Dora put me in her body, believing that she could protect me.

Apparently, Galenos deceives Dora into sacrificing himself and feels that he has come to protect Dora from the punishment.

{But why did you try to produce the Lord - Lago - while you knew such terrible consequences?

{I remember a lot about that area. That was Dora's ruse in the first place. But I thank you for doing so, and I truly respect and love Dora for making such a decision.

After all, the word is very unlikely to belong to the Demon King, who should not even have a heart, not just life, but blood and tears. And despite the ruse to get into that dreadful Nirvana coffin...

{Grateful? Dropped here like this-- Why?

{That, come on, you'll see. Listen to my half-life story as much as I can remember now.

(457) I'm Dora

I don't know how Dora dived into our castle. One of the Devils on the lookout had brought him here, or he had been brought from among the slaves of the underwork for my meal - but that is no longer a good thing.

As soon as I saw Dora, my heart -- no, I don't think I had a clear heart at the time -- made me want to hang out with that woman. The extent to which the Demons want to communicate with human beings or women of the human race is a legendary anecdote - in other words, an impossible story and a mockery. But like the story of the swollen in love that is said to be endemic among humans, there is no doubt that in my mind a great deal of desire for Dora exploded.

"I want that woman in the backyard tonight. No, I made up my mind to play soon.

"Huh? Demon King, that's human..., no, I didn't confirm that, but at least it's a human female.

"I know. But she doesn't want to eat it as meat, she wants to taste it as a woman.

"If you say so, Lord Demon, I will do as you say, but for now, only the things you don't know what to do, only the exams-- well, what did your most loving Quodeshire say the other day?

"All those things, throw them out of the rear palace!

"Heh? Do you mind? Galenos, you have been so hard to gather..."

"Good! You'll like the rest, but good. Like that, I don't need anything that squeaks up to every other person's girlfriend.

However, if I am also a demon, I made a vow not to interact only with the dragon men, and immediately ordered Ronald to examine the blood.

But Dora said she didn't want to see blood, so she relied on an ancient method of determining dragon men from five fingerprints on one hand as a simplified test. Dora followed it quietly and put her right hand out and took a bill on a ledge made of special leather for it. Then my eyes came out that I was just a human being with no philosophy whatsoever - so I promptly order you to seduce me into my chamber, but I am still overheard saying that there seems to be resistance to being humiliated by a human woman, the Demons. Still, when I really wanted to go through Dora and Dora, I spoke for the first time to Dora, who had drawn General 13 together.

"Woman, you seem to have been brought here as my dish, but I want to interact with you as a female. Are you uncomfortable offering yourself to the Demon King?

"No, I am the one who slammed the gates of this castle by virtue of my heavenly grace, which made me solemnly sacrifice myself to the Lord of the Weird on earth.

"Do you lift me up as the leader of the strange alliance? If that's the case, you'll be after me, and I'll give you eternal life by magic.

"Not to that. However, Lord Demon, I dedicate my first time to you, and instead, I wish you only one thing."

"You're rude, Galenos, and you're welcome to say your sweet words.

"Okay, I'll talk to you. Your wish? What is that?

Dora offered something like a piece of bright white gem. It was also as if it were a pearl, translucent and clear and glowing from within.

Dora said it was the crystal of a man's heart, and said it was the nucleus of his heart, but no one there had heard its name.

One distracted demon flies to Ronowell and Astleto.

"Core?

"It was said that the Demon King cared about me, but naturally the Demon King, the leader of the Demon Nation, had no heart. Then you will be scattered by this carefree mausoleum that gave way to you from my mother. Then this purity is too pitiful. At least hold me in your arms wearing this nucleus of heart that you pass on to the house. That way even the shape alone.

"With my hair.

"I'll tear that thing apart with my act of fierceness.

"It's a lady's note, but if it's so much, that's fine.

"Speaking of which, don't just have that hair in different colors. It looks golden and silver.

"Yes, in my village, my daughter is said to grow hair that is different from the color of her own hair after she welcomes the signs of adulthood, producing up to three different colors of hair. One had black hair with ancestral power, one inherited from my mother, and that depended on the color my mother had, but my mother's color was red. And this hair is said to have been given to us by the Creator who created our species, and the daughter who begets all three of them is said to have been blessed.

"Blessings? Do you call being held by a demon king a blessing? Interesting one.

"Master Demon, Astleto has asked you to look into it. There is a saying that there is a heart core, an abomination that gives our demons a heart.

"What? That's funny. Isn't this woman right? Let's take a look at it with our hearts for a while.

"No, but the Demon King..."

"What a mouthful. Things are clear.

"Oh, it seems like it has to be quite something to show the Demon King the potency of that core thing, and in such a dicky thing...

"Really? Well, you mean this woman's resting. I don't care. - Woman, that's fine.

I put on my head something like a necklace through Dora's hair at the core of my heart and lowered it from my neck. Once that happened, it conveyed a thought that had been put into its core.

It is the desire of a younger brother who thinks of his sister to risk his own life to help him.

I asked as I took Dora to the rear palace.

"You had a brother?

"No, that core belongs to my right-hand brother.

At that time, I captured the woman, Dora's elusive and dependable brother, because she knew her irreplaceable belly was a 'right arm'. But it was honestly the brother of the right-hand man.

And then when I went into the bedroom with Dora, I was put in a strange spot by Dora.

"You. You have heard rumors from the public that you are a slime-shaped demon. If so, let's take this right arm of mine into my body once, huh?

"Absolutely. Because if you're holding your breath, you can take yourself in. It will also be possible to melt it and make it my flesh.

"There's no blood flow. Are you there?

"Hmm, that's the idiom. I'm not saying it's actually going to be blood. In short, it means you can eat it.

"That 's-- I get it. You don't want that. Can you swallow this right arm up to your elbow?

When Galenos agreed comfortably, his right arm caught and swallowed from the place offered, just below the throat where our demon nucleus was located. I remember that right arm coming in just as it intertwined with a piece of something called the nucleus of the heart that went down from my neck. Once, I felt the unnameable sensation propagate from the nucleus of the demon to the pulse of the demon in my body. It is arguably the first and last sensation.

"Hey, what is it? This feeling. It's my first feeling of embracing another creature. But you...

"Yes, this arm is paralyzed ahead of the elbow.

"Would it be unfettered? Well, if you're a classy woman like yourself, you're lacking a man who can feed you even if one hand doesn't move. But this feeling... Interesting!"

"Really? It's already here. Then please enjoy my purity as you wish.

Such Dora pulls out her right arm, drops all her clothes to the ground, and lies on the futon. That way, my restraint could no longer be maintained any further.

As long as the Demon King is also a Demon Nation, it is unlikely that he will be able to fulfill himself like a man, but I was surprised that at the time I was about to leak a scenario that I had never thrown up on anyone in the side room of the demon I was letting samurai. The mating with Dora was so impressive.

And I noticed.

"What is it, a woman named you? Ha-ha-ha.

"Well, you've already had a remarkable effect.

"Oh, my God, woman-- what the hell did you do?

"Now is the time to tell you everything. I'm Dora. I'm a dragon man's daughter. Because of this, I craved your noisy water, Shinatsu, and I came to dedicate my manipulation to you in order to create a dragon in this world.

(462) You

Galenos' monologue continues. At the moment when he was about to end up in his first battle with Dora, what was confessed was the fact that Dora had slaughtered the demons, warriors who had nothing to do with the right among the dragon men.

"Well, I don't know... such a joke. You are known as a human being in an examination. Besides, speaking of Dora the Dragon Man, he buried the demon god with one of his right arms, a member of the legendary Explorer. I know that even in a rush like this Galenos.

"You're the demon god of Tartine. Indeed, a few years ago, we Explorer hunted him down and I butchered him.

But it should have been such a name: the demon God, who is said to resurrect once every 666, is difficult to begin and end even when the brave men of man are bundled. He said that he had slaughtered it all along, but when he had just taken this arm into my body, its arm was exactly the taste of man, and although I had tasted a feeling like never before, it would have been immediately perceptible if it had something as powerful as a dragon man.

"With this weak arm? Don't be silly. This hand...

"That's right. You can't even move it the way you want. Because it's not mine. Because the divine beast that protects the forest of my Afar has forced me to connect what has ripped the arms of a human woman innocent of sin for her lack of heart.

"What? This arm belongs to someone else? So you're here without knowing you're a dragon man?

My body tried to leave, but I found Dora desperate to cling to my body.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but I really need you to hang out with me until the eternal prison. Instead, let me dedicate everything I have to you. No, don't let it shrivel! Keep your noise, Shirata.

"Hey, say what! Oh, whoa!

Dora then squeezed out an approximately unthinkable amount of my cinadali. Of course, I could have physically turned it away, but my newborn mind didn't try to get away from Dora. The more I tapped the plunge into Dora, the more I found that the 'heart' that inhabited me was obsessed with Dora. If this had been something that I had been prepared for since my outbreak, I might not have realized that I was obsessed with Dora because I had a heart, but the difference was obvious because something that I had never had a heart for suddenly got it. I remember Dora telling me at a later date that the Demon King's pulse was precisely what could serve the mind, and that it had the power to grow and lead it in the direction that was put into the nucleus of the heart. And as long as Dora keeps pouring her attention into me, she also said that the things that lead to me and the growth of that mind will gradually become contagious.

By the dawn of the night, white, I had used up so much of my internal pulse power that I had to ask the Devil's pulse for that energy, but I still didn't want to leave near Dora.

"How do you feel?

"Dora... I can't live without you anymore. No, I can't live without my life, but I think so. What the hell is this feeling?

"It's love. And that love will be in your heart.

"Mind? Is it something called the nucleus of the heart that hung earlier? Is this what you're trying to manipulate me for? Huh? Oh, what's that? Did you cut a thousand?

The nucleus of the heart, which should have been lowered from the neck, is gone. It was just like being stopped by a single hair in a violent bump, I was wondering if it had been ripped off and gone. It is told, however, that it was not.

"No, that was your heart. You are the creators of the Dragon Man. Three different colors of hair, including that one, are proof that I am Eve's daughter of pure blood. And if True Dragon separated you from the Demon Nation, he connected you to the heart nucleus with the spiritual hair inherited from True Dragon, and created a heartfelt Demon Nation. Now it's time to talk, because I did this, and it's...

And for the first time, Dora starts talking about why she planned such a big thing. He also explained that the right arm of Dora's concession was anointed with blood, so to speak, another form of the nucleus of the heart, bent but unable to achieve its ambition in the name of the king, and revamped and greatly desired. However, the transmission is carried out through extremely unusual interracial communication, which is more difficult than we are currently carrying out while we remain connected.

{Because it is everywhere with its eyes and ears stretched out, and it shall not be heard by the master of the night.

What do you mean, we don't belong to the Demon Clan?

Each other's will is exchanged in the depths of a mixture of the blood and synadali of two dragon men and the devil tribe, as we are now in conversation. First of all, it was told that the two nuclei of the heart were in relation to the former king of this kingdom and those who served him, so that the thoughts of each other were different. They all sufficed the work of the nuclei of the heart that dwelt in Galenos. And then the story begins that I heard from the woman whose right arm was ripped off. It was half the life of one Ninja woman, who came to Dora, abandoning everything to save this entire universe, from the conspiracy of a witch whose right arm was the lord of blood bathed as the nucleus of her heart, the former prime minister of the revamped king. Had it not been for me, who lived in my heart at this time, I might not have had much interest. But for me, who dwelled in my heart, I could agree with Dora's desire to preserve the future of the universe, even if she despised herself in eternal prison, because her heart was just beginning to move and tremble with emotion in what could be termed a grace given to me by this earth, or by the entire universe. No, now that I know that fact, even if I push Dora away, I have to do it myself - I wonder if it's even a sense of purpose, I felt that thought poking and moving me.

But there were doubts.

{You want a dragon for that too? Are they so enemies?

{Yes. Beyond the witch, that ninja woman said Deanna, the evil god who said she had expelled the goddess Serene from the moon, was manipulating all the yarn. It was this that I also asked the elders and wise men of the Dragons, and that I made my own conclusions. But I couldn't talk to anyone about this business without understanding it from any of my people, and I thought... What would you have done?

{This is no longer the ship you rowed out, Dora. I was just put on it. As the legend tells us, whether my son was born as a dragon or not, we will decide between right and wrong.

{So the demon king can leave his destiny to heavenly extraction. I'm still glad to see you. I am a woman who resembles my mother, so I think for a short time, let me do my best.

In my arms, when Dora, who said so and chuckled, found herself pregnant for a while, I also finally turned my stomach and briefly communicated the situation only to the belly-hearted subordinate demon, the prophet Erigos.

Then me and Dora squeeze each other's wisdom and use all their power to make the demon king Galenos Army the best demon king army on earth in order to prepare the conditions for the birth of the dragon. Among them, they were fortunate enough to get 10,000 Whipley soldiers.

By the hand of Astleto, who examined it with the life of Erigos, he also found that to name the greatest demon king of all time, the largest crusader in history needed to be delivered, which Dora plotted to - I don't know as much as jealousy - greatly exaggerate our armament forces to the Church headquarters in the form of heaven, and he also bragged proudly about the nature of my successor, Lago, and succeeded in delivering a larger army than the Church headquarters.

Let us say that Erigos also did his part in the prophecy that our successor would be the champion of the earth just moments ago.

That's when Satan knocked on the gates of Demon King Castle. With those eyes with dragon power, Satan saw through Dora's origins, so Dora flexed Satan. He wants Satan to protect the eggs and the child he was born into from the world. Satan was a more attentive one than I thought, and because he sincerely liked human beings, he stayed in my castle believing Dora's words: for man, and for Salamandra God. Leviathan, the secret weapon, was also shown to me, and if I had to, I would now have Satan on my side who would slap any enemy with me, and Dora seemed to be able to sleep in peace from that day on.

(468) Love in the Heart of the Demon King

Galenos speaks to Krasabi in interracial communication of the Demons from Dora's body.

Its content was also a record of Dora's lonely and covert battle against the cosmic extermination plan that Krasabi had ever purchased.

My name no longer reigned not only as the Demon King who boasted the longest survival on earth, but also as the greatest Demon King of all time who was not pushed.

Thus a single egg is born between Dora, the moon full and an innocent maiden in addition to the perfect lineage, and me Galenos, who has become the greatest demon king of all time.

It was thought that no one among those who knew the circumstances could doubt that the Divine Dragon would no longer manifest itself here. Even so, only that Dora is a dragon man, I remember for the most part that I was telling Erigos, whom I mentioned earlier, and Satan, who then lived in his residence, that I did not publish it immediately. Because I thought no one should be uncomfortable that eggs could be laid from demon kings and human species. Moreover, Erigos and Satan, who know who Dora is, are not taught all the truth so that they know too much about this circumstance but are therefore not sent to prison as accomplices. At least the two of them stayed to think that I was put in Dora's mouthpiece and that by forming a legacy with the Dragon Man, I was thinking enough to create a reigning king to unite the world in Demon King's Castle to see a good eye as his father.

But by then, I had become too merciful about Dora. No longer will we want the name of the greatest demon king of all time, and his succession will soon be born as the savior of the universe. The Demon King, who accomplished such a feat, would never have been, and it was thought that he could never come out in the future. If so, no matter what happens to us, at least only my beloved Dora had come to want to save her from a harsh fate.

Not long after the eggs were laid off, one night I make one suggestion to my beloved Dora.

It means that Dora will be delivered into my belly and melted before Dora is taken to eternal prison.

So Dora's life disappears, but being a slime, I wondered if I could freeze Dora after swallowing and melting her beloved Dora alive in the way she is and not inflict pain in jail.

stubbornly rejected by Dora when she took the idea with her.

"If you do that, you will suffer alone. Even if they can be arranged in the Nirvana coffin of the eternal prison, the couple will be gone for good.

I was angry. Probably would have unleashed his first anger against Dora. Until then, it was only rumored to be a direct line Galenos, so that he would not come out before his subordination as long as he had the heart and the doings, and he left the whole matter of Demon King Castle to Erigos. I wanted to avoid, at least until the birth of my heir, when my personality changed.

But my anger at the rejection of the suggestion that I loved Dora too much, but therefore thought out, reached its pinnacle.

To put it that way, I would beat down Dora, who as a dragon man was also greatly powerless, all the while trying to taste the pain even overnight on the ground where I could still return to normal at any time.

"I'll eat you!

It was revenge that he spat the lines of an anger, also known as cliché, and ordered the human cook Euda, who can no longer chop up or chop up the familiar dragon man Dora, to eat tomorrow, calling on Satan, who knows Dora's bottom line, and letting him wear the Madante Planta collar.

If I opened it overnight and went to the person who could tell me Dora's cooking, he said I'd already filled it up.

Dora's presence was felt nowhere, and it was thought that Dora had already been summoned to eternal prison to cover it up with disguised meat. It got dark in front of me, and it was not, but it was already late, and Erigos scolded me to eat it, but I can barely remember what it tasted like.

Shortly after that, Erigos made a prophecy. It was' reign as a champion on earth 'referring to the eggs currently laid down by Dora. When and in what way it was unknown, but I knew it without prophecy. However, in order to penetrate Dora's will, in conjunction with Erigos, I put on the tail and circulated this inheritance, "a brutal and fierce individual who is far more resistant to the' Holy Springs', which have been called the natural enemies of the Demon Nation to this day, becoming a menace unknown to mankind". Because I knew that since Tianwei, the kingdom has staked a secret detective on the movement of the Demon King's Castle.

But whenever that 'reign as champion' would be accomplished, it was more obvious from Dora's disappearing timing than from seeing fire that I would already suffer more in the coffin when it would come true.

I remember that I wanted Dora to hear about that future when it came to the coffin, and at least I wanted to see that future at first sight, and I ordered Samidina through Erigos to bring me the guillotine fruit of looking to the future by the time the eggs hatched.

But that's it. When I was on the ground, all I could remember was Dora, her heir, Largo.

Everything is already hidden in the woods, but we cannot even follow in their footsteps. Of course, I don't remember all about that last day, or how you marched towards the Church army that you ended up in the King's Capital.

The 10,000 ancestors of Whipley in your story, such as 0032 and Mitsu, could hardly be read out of memory. If it's very similar to Dora, it must have inherited Dora's blood deeply.

As I have just heard, it is on the edge of my memory that I fell at the same time that the Castle of the Demon King perished, and at that moment cursed all demons to submit to Largo. The question is why our army defeated even with that Leviathan with more magic than Satan's, but that's not true. It's over now. Maybe because of that, you can stay here, or Dora can go round to Largo, as I fantasize about.

And when I realized it, I was put in the coffin of Nirvana, and there I was staring at Dora, who was in pain. I had a plan for something that wasn't perfect, but in that setup. What can I say about the pain and demonic system pulses that were most affected by it, the nerves of the creature, that freeze it and strike it, and decide to deceive the stubborn Dora?

In other words, it was a deceitful retribution when Dora first planted her heart - and a reward that gave her heart.

"Dora, I told you I was strong, but I can't stand this terrible maneuver. If I can get you into your body, I think I can exercise magic in you. In the depths of my body, secrets can be used. If you were me, you could use this for all of me. Do you mind if I..."

When she finally said it out, Dora seemed to have had a hard time uttering the words too, just nodding quietly. Then I transformed the unfrozen self into the original slime, entering the nutrient-absorbing organ directly from Dora's excretion hole, penetrating every corner of the body, and then performing Dora's frozen preservation. Only a part of my soul and a given heart have the unimpaired scope of this secret art.

Dora thereby sleeps in peace without feeling the disposition from Nirvana's coffin. Of course Dora will never die from this. That is because this is the eternal prison.

─ ─ This is the whole time I'm in this state right now.