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

Communicating with the Holy Spirit a lot, Cross was beginning to feel that there was something about his character and creed that somehow passed with Lago. There was little to touch my harp line, but it shouldn't have been just because I praised the Lord's ruling with tears from where Mitsu and Krasabi twisted it out, because the Lord appreciated and elected us with more than just clairvoyance over the other side of things, as the Holy Spirit appreciates. Of course it is not impossible for Whipley, who has changed to a human being, to make his body look like he is sweating and weeping, unless he has created it by means not just of a junction, like a cross, but of naive illusion.

(Still, it's strange that even in that nazism, it's only difficult to disguise blood.

Covering the weak, valuing life, including myself, being the other person and thinking, not being belligerent, empathizing with the joy and sorrow of others, wanting to live for others, not just the Lord, but on the contrary appreciating the kindness and compassion of others, being friendly with fellow citizens and helping each other, such - emotions - should not be compatible with the Devil Nation, so if you dare say - it is convincing to think that we have been elected to SS because of our "taste". They are not incomprehensible to the Cross either, but they were the part that was just corrected and discarded, especially the cross over the head, as he was born and raised as a member of his army under Master Galenos. But I'm not going to have my guts bent over so much that I can't at all surrender it, and I also intend to understand the importance of helping one another in the battle ahead. Cross felt it was going to be necessary to wear it in an effort to understand the creed of the Holy Spirits, although it would not change quickly beyond taking the supreme oath to the new Lord.

At the same time, Cross realized that Lago might have the ability to read such things as their thoughts and hobbies. Even if he lay low about the uncertain Lord's abilities, he was going to touch them and pass on the Lord's thoughts to his companions.

Almost at the same time that Chief Gordo disappeared at the behest of the True King on the evening of accepting the pit stay, Lago was involved in the terror that took place throughout the city on the wipline, and a communication jumped in that Lagon protected the next heir to the throne, His Highness Milian Rune, who was thought to be the target of the assassination. I'm glad I wasn't there for that as a brainy cross, but I can't even grasp the Queen's intention to invoke the Holy Spirit as soon as her daughter's princess's life is targeted.

I thought that if I didn't get the details from Krasabi as soon as possible - just then I heard from Ongord and Dwarf Mesopota with a little booze arrived.

(What is this drunk?

This is such a bad attitude that Cross can't help but be surprised. Moreover, even though the Holy Spirit's officer wanted his work, he was nostalgic, trying to ask about the root-digging leaf-digging Lago. The old Holy Spirit explains Lago's majesty by painting it on the ground, while still saying that he is only divine as a dragon's toddler, but Ongord tells the young Dwarf he won't know that. Then that drunken dwarf...

"Why, you're shaking" no tail ”on a lizard," he said, rambling the Holy Ghost, finding Cross and saying, "Hey, honey, let's get along."

And he stopped by and tried to touch Cross's head with his gripping hand. The big tiger who drank me so badly for the perfection - in human terms, I guess it was just "sheep sickness". This is also the knowledge gained from the book collection.

Unexpectedly, he beat the back of his filthy hand, which came before him without power, with a fist made of kingdom, to the best of his power. Well, if it was the cross junction before, and the power to wield, it wouldn't have done that much damage, but the junction, reinforced by the magic that the Lord gave me energy and stored more than half a day in the pit, and the punch that wipley's natural power had exerted, it seems, was - I'll hear it later - crushing the bones in the back of Dwarf's hand.

I didn't know that, but I grabbed my right hand and I rolled around, and I saw Dwarf Mesopota.

(You're an exaggerated one. Could it be a hitter?

Cross watched chilly, thinking, etc., but just as the Holy Spirits were treating and doing it quickly, it was hard for the pits to collapse. I knew that the Holy Spirit had a different healing ability than the efficacy of holy water, so with a strange face that it would subside less, Cross flies the news of Dwarf's visit to Lago.

{Dear Largo, what you want has done it.

There Chief Gordo came back and listened to the whole thing, which made Cross apologize by saying no that Mesopota was bad. As Chief Gordo tells me, Mesopota honestly apologizes as if she had sincerely reflected. Apparently, when I wake up with alcohol, I find that it's a grown up, carefree personality. After I get back on my mind, I'm talking to Ongord about whether he can buy the pieces he brings so that they don't sound like crosses, but I hear them all in the mori idle pit. That kind of thing is said to offset the cost of the treatment just now, and if the Lord Officer gives away the money, he tells me to think that there will be no accommodation from the next time, and Cross, who sees him nodding, is secretly satisfied with the way things are going.

(Get what you ordered for free? This is my game, isn't it?

I recall that this was, so to speak, the No. 00th, which I had said from the Lord before the first mission I had imposed on myself, that I would take charge of Lord Largo to rule the substance of this occasion. Though it has not yet been completed, the character of an appalling cross, considered more successful than a directive, will continue to be repeated over and over again with little awareness after this.

I took a breath, and when I tried to move on to a topic that seemed to be about what Chief Gordo had talked to the Queen, the Holy Spirit nearby raised his voice when the entrance to the pulse went out of his way and Master Largo came. Cross, who didn't have time to contact Krasabi for details, is ho.

Master Largo revealed himself as Chief Gordo rushed over there.

"Lord, we see you here.

I also use respect for Dwarves for once, but at the same time, I will stare at them with the eyes that they don't do bad things. Dear Largo, who looks confused when he introduces and speaks to a dwarf whose liquor has also become cold and small, to a mesopota who is too flat-headed and who also gives an inspiring voice to direct voicing. I can see Cross's face immediately, so when I explain the situation in sensitive communication, kind Lago can say a generous word that I know is disrespectful Dwarf. Having heard that, Mesopota praised Lago for his infinite magic and his talent in scripting, even though he had no birthday. Cross who doubts that Dwarf should have only interacted with the Holy Spirit about what he looks like when it comes to decent stories.

(This guy, when were you listening to that from the Holy Spirit?

I thought that when I got here, I already knew that their officer, Lago, appreciated Dwarf's work, so maybe I had heard it before he called me here from Ongord, but Cross's interest turned to whether Lago, on the other hand, also had such talent. It is regarded as nothing more than the comfort of a weak wizard for a species with enormous magic powers - especially demons, etc. - such as scripts of magic tools. However, there are numerous magic tools collected at Demon King Castle, and Buell the Summoning Demon and others were said to have no spare time in researching and developing such things. If you think calmly, you can't use the work "TMT" that is not in your abilities when it comes to the Demon Nation. It is said that if we strive, we can expand our abilities and acquire new industries, but only a few of the demons of the mighty are obsessed with the work of their tiger sons and intend to apply it and develop it. If you are a weak individual like yourself, it is desirable to diversify your business and expand your abilities. However, because the weakness of the Demon Nation generally depends on a situation where you cannot obtain enough magic, there is no such thing as a small amount of magic retention. He says he can't shake a sleeve without it.

Besides, other SS forces should have been the same, but I couldn't even feel it when I got into my ears, such as Lago's infinite energy. Bet Lago can cover up even magic, rather than who he is, than he can con up the identity of the Demon Nation. Dwarf, who was relieved even though there was no reprimand, was briefed by the Lord on his intention to be arguably advanced on a fairly technical level to give him all the work he brought in and all the things he did, although it is doubtful if he could really understand.

From this, Lago is said to be of the cruciform type, but apparently what Lagon can wear at four or six o'clock, so I advised him that he would be more thankful not to be a 'morsel crucifix' just to be a whipley with some Staurophobic (cruciphobic) daughters. Dear Largo, who finally manages to find what you want and can look at this one with a troubled face to the mesopota that all he brings is just fine. My mind dances when you have just rated pro bono offerings as a cross-feat with the ability to make great investments. Here, in the true sense, the mission number 00 of the cross is complete with more than the results indicated.

At the very least, a sign of gratitude and a ball that Mitsu had received at the Platochar yard, run by a facial actor behind the city named Tao, whom he became acquainted with, was given to Lago, who was kind enough to wear his own scales.

(Such a waste.

─ I thought so, but now I convince myself that this Dwarf is also a sign that Lago is a slave. If I were to defy you or refuse a future request, it was a cross for me to decide to draw you into the invisibility of having the Holy Spirit invoke you and give you plenty of heaps.