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

I can be welcomed to the unfortunate face where Cross said he wasn't expecting such a child when he arrived at the hotel where Heiji said Alessandro had gone using the door leading to the hotel in Bokovo prepared by Astleto. But Alessandro seemed familiar with the emergence of the cross at a glance.

"You're...

"Yes, I was in that condition earlier, so I didn't even greet you. I, am currently escorting around His Majesty the True King, originally a cross, one of their same Lord my Lord, the SS of Lago.

"Oh, did I? You protected my mother and Milin while I was gone.

From the first unfortunate face, I really didn't think he was protecting Lilyn, the true king, with the power of Cross. You wouldn't know the circumstances in particular, but I only met Her Royal Highness the Princess and others once. I mean, I feel like a lip-service statement, and I shake my head and deny it for once to give me an accurate understanding here.

"No, I have little knowledge of His Highness. The fact that His Highness's expedition will be followed by Lady Margaretta has only changed the escort around His Majesty in the meantime.

Now I was going to brand this guy as a Ciscon idiot Aniki if I can't seem to tell he was recognized in the royal castle as acting for Captain Margaretta, but I managed to get a likely reply back. So when I expressed that I had come here as a nominee, and asked my Lord what business I had come for, a liar man barked that an automaton alchemist should have risked his life to help.

"You don't have a firmer one, here.

"What is it? Don't be rude!

Unexpectedly, the trait - including the bad things - was Heidi's endorsement of the words of Cross, who so mouthed, even though he knew that he was a great sinner under heaven who dulled his discipled master's automaton and ate it in the street arts, and in the past he had deceived the mistress of the other. He also bullied Heiji quite a bit, but for those of you who can't stand to say what you want to say like this, and drool without a coward, if you don't say it more numbingly, later will be a hassle, Cross will even 'pull your tongue out' while worrying about Alessandro's title, even though it's an automaton. Of course Cross meant it, but it was the Royal Family that should have grown up better that I noticed that.

"I'm sorry. I've accompanied you because you name the great villain under the sky, but I also think your predisposition is chimpy. Dirkichi, apologize quickly. This girl, acting in Margaretta's place, is not just evidence.

Though the body is an automaton, the contents inherit the kings lineage, I would just like to say that we should be careful with the human being who walks with us, because he is in an honorable position as an immortal swordsman even in the kingdom, but as far as his attention to the cross is concerned, the weight of one word still seemed to be great: replacing Captain Margaretta.

But from that chimp, along with the words of apology just from his nagging mouth, he asked for TPO in an impolite tone.

"Really? Then spare Master Alessandro, I'm sorry, I overstated it. Actually, we were sent to a place called Forever Prison, and I want to go help His Highness. My master's wizard taught me that there is power in it. I guess you'll go help me. Take me with you.

"It's just like Dirkichi said. I want to go rescue Millin with this hand, too.

"Yes, the Lord will always go to rescue His Highness the Milian Rune from eternal prison. As we go to rescue our fellow Krasabi.

"At last. Do you know what you're talking about? That crunch will follow. My lord Milian Rune, you are the next king of this kingdom. All the people in the country live in hope of that man. I don't know if your people are crusty or rusty, but compared to His Highness's life..."

Unexpectedly Cross decides to lightly flavor what it's like to say 'horrible' to an arrow tip that we didn't know as much about ourselves and wanted to explain how reckless the mission we were trying to try, to a statement that belittles the clarity of our fellow citizens made by a man who doesn't seem as brainy as Mimi.

"Oops! This third-rate con man.

At the next moment, Cross stuck the tip of the cross he had at an untouchable speed in his eyes, putting the cut open by that muzzle in front of him, and for a moment wondering if he had shown it, he burst even more quickly into the mouth with the mite wide open.

"Uh-oh."

"Good thing. Listen carefully. I'll give you three options. Raise your right hand for the best, your left hand for the second, and your two hands for the third."

The choices arranged in the original soothing voice of the Demon Clan mean the death of a mite man, if you hold on to the energy of a cross that has just sucked luxurious magic from the Lord, all of whom are only human beings with only one life in the true sense. Now that it is not connected to the Sacred Vein or to the King's Body pulse, the cross can only stretch about three times and the gun bullet and electric shock can only strike about once, but it will be enough for a mite man to move his hand slightly, one foot at a time, from now on, to the entrance to hell that he is one step ahead of his land, where the Lord is trying to infiltrate him painstakingly. The same ability as charm, but the fear given by suddenly extremely chilled manipulation instead of raising it to a warm range, analogous to temperature, seems to have been conveyed enough, a mite man who can't move both hands as if they were in gold bondage. The head of administration, Automaton, has to send out a help boat.

"Mr. Cross, I apologize from you, so forgive this fool's disrespect just one more time. I won't let you talk about anything anymore.

The body is a crop, but the contents are the breath of His Majesty the King, whom Cross has always been subject to escort. Cross, who shifted his gaze by letting his eyes contain a little laughter, returned to his original voice and said as if he had fallen aside.

"Ah alas, Master Alessandro says so, but could you have reflected?

"Uh-oh."

Groaning, he is shaking his neck vertically in small pieces, weeping and turning the tip of the cross. Trails are troublesome when you get dirty on the floor, so you shouldn't be posing a threat until you leak your piss, but it seemed like you were finally standing. Now it was a cross to start explaining the recklessness of the adventures the two of us think that if we blow the scare of his land, such a small minded man must just give up.

Still, it was as expected that Alessandro of Ciscon would not give up. Literally immortal, the swordsman urges the biological mite man to be similarly prepared, but I guess so much has answered, with a further push of Alessandro where he stepped on his two feet, to overcome the whispering mood. To confirm his readiness, Chuck went against his mouth, which he had just promised.

I didn't know what was poking and moving the blemishes, but I guess I was ready to get over that fear or so.

However, Cross needed to unravel the questions requested by Master Largo first.

That's why Alessandro knew this place. They say it's Sir Leold and Viscount Cyber who knows this place. In other words, when Alessandro told the king the secret of his body and told him that his body would be restored by something called Largo, Largo is the name of His Royal Highness's loving lizard, who spreads this among the two wizards - especially Pespectiva - as the Dominion Master of the Holy Spirit. So the Dominion Master is supposed to be a kingdom brave, so it was a reading that Largo's identity was taken as a kingdom brave, and that might have led him to this inn with the entity Lagon.

But Alessandro told His Majesty and Sir that he had come in secret, and found out that he had come here with information from an automaton who had been with Jamon in this inn, that Mimiz was number 14.